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Porcupine Advance, 18 Sep 1941, 2, p. 3

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“L(BA A coloured man of Euroâ€" mfi education, short of stature, but a glint in detective skill.. ~What the Story Has Revealed "All right, °L CROSBY, taking a seaside|stretched hers holiday at Marathon, South Africa‘s ing. Let‘s go." premier resort, meets Lucy Carr, and edeher admiring fifls deeply in love with her. _ Terence Par fmicy is more interested in him than "And a lovely she â€"would admit. But to Peter the {understand w! whole affair seems hopeless because the }, wibbleâ€"wobble. Oarr‘s are rotoriously wealthy and he |\ Lucy smiled (Peter) has only the small income of g your heart n a young man learning his profession. |OVver anyone A F .. t Ade % 7 iC The voung 1 affects to take an interest in him, and jelis him he can make ai fortune overâ€" night by buying shares known as Golden Deeps Monte is willing to lend him £1,000 to make the gamble. ‘Monte almost forces the money upon m;s dilemm a is #Â¥ _pparent to m an 4 y Mfl?'l’omnw. Ont. L l ' In these days of booming indusâ€" trial production we need to guard against the fatigue that may result mins Dairy Milk delivered to your home regularly. from overwork. . A well balanced diet, containing plenty of milk, is se send me information about your udget Policy togle‘thor with emo Budget Bookilet. from â€"Johannesburg, ;{ld él}er admfrmgly. "It‘s a lovely mornâ€" . han the the he > of n. any ‘her urg, and Verâ€" Terence Parry shook his dark head. ‘"And a lovely lady. I almost begin to understand why the lad‘s heart goes : wibbleâ€"wobble." ; Lucy smiled. "Honestly, Terry, has your heart never gonk wibbleâ€"wobble over anyone at all?" The young man shook his head. There was a cough, and Terence half turned. Francis Gould, Sir. John Carr‘s secretary, stood in the doorway. â€" His eyyes were masked behind his thick as spectacles.. His gaunt, dark face 4 e # frowned at.them. He spoke directly | to the girl, ignoring Terry. ~"Miss Carrâ€"have you Sseen Sinr en and Peter telephones to buy Goiden Monte knows that rich, new deposits of gold had been found in the Gold Deeps (a share which had done badly and is then dormant at a low price. a firm Lucy closed the book she was readâ€" ing, and nodded. 4 "All right, Terry." She stood up and stretched herself, and Terence watchâ€" ‘these figures that makes him sad. :When, heâ€"discoyers: thatâ€"the percentage _of ccrushed: ore . has fallen from 54.9076 to ~54,9070, °L understandit_clouds his whole day." + 9 W m @ es * John? "* think he went to see the manaâ€" ger againâ€"about his lost note case, you know. I haven‘t seen him since." "He is not with the manager. He must have gone out. Thank you." mut have gone out... Thank you." doorway. "Not exactly the ray of sunshine about the home, that chap," observed Terence, as they made their way out of the hotel.. . "We can‘t all be as carefree as you," retorted Lucy. "Mr. Gould has to work for his livi«gâ€"and he works very hard, too..‘ He‘s an excellent secretary. "I know," sighed Terry. "Has all the statistics that were ever printed at his fingerâ€"tips. I suppose it‘s living with . t stt b td Lucy smiled. Terry was an amusing companion. He prattled on. Being fond of the sound of his own voice, ne was also restful. And, as she nad few charms for him.. He treated them as ecuals, and would never pursue. This made him an even more restful companion for the daughter of a milâ€" lionaire who was very seldom free from pursulit. ' ' Not that Lucy objected to being adâ€" mired, but she preferred to be admired for herself rather than for her father‘s millions. ' a w > â€"They made their way out into the brillfant sunshine and along the promâ€" eénade. Below them, the Indian Ocean stretched blue and inviting to the horiâ€" The tawnyv sands were dotted with multiâ€"coloured sun umbrellas, and bathers splashed in the surf. She was silent, deep in thoug_ht. He challenged her, but she CVa@aued CC point. Terry laughed "Would you think of giving me three guesses?" He looked goodâ€"humourously down at her flushed tana "Ym were thinking of a man whose first name is Peter.": â€" "CGorrect," said Lucy, "and he‘s going to run away." * .>>> "Because you‘re an heiress?" dark face "vanished from (Now Read:â€"On) her, but she evaded the "Well, I don‘t blame the chap. I take it he isn‘t a millionaire in disguise or even a moderately rich play boy, like me. What else can he do?" "But it‘s so sillyâ€"so oldâ€"fashioned! Just because I‘m rich!" "Poor little rich girl!" said Terry, while. I think so." 8 v‘-‘Oh!” said Terence Parry. Absently, he flicked a stone with his shoe. “Yea? 99 "I suppose you knowâ€"or perhaps you didn‘tâ€"that your fatherâ€"I mean the whole thing‘s perfécty absurdâ€"but since I blew into your lives six nmfonths "Â¥es,‘ said Terence thoughtfully. But your father‘s not an ogre! If your father aright, I‘m sure he would nmever prevent you followingâ€"what‘s the absurd phrase?â€"you heart‘s desire. Of course, he‘d probably want to know more about the chapâ€"" ago from Rhodesia, your father seems to have taken quite a fancy to me. I mean, wellâ€"*" "I understand," said Lucy, smiling. "I had noticed some symptoms. You mean, he thinks that since we‘re both a moneyed couple, an alliance would be just the thing?" Terry looked uncomfortable. "Wellâ€" more or less." "If that‘s what‘s in his mind, he‘s been jolly decent about Peter." a "There‘s nothing wrong with Peter," said Lucy defliantly. "I wasn‘t suggesting that." Lucy was silent, again, and Terry did not break into her thoughts. They went down the steps to the beach. ~"And what does the rich playâ€"boy think of the idea?" she asked after a while, giving him a half mischievous ~"The Carrs have always been noted for their bluntness, I‘m afraid." said Lucy softly. 'vâ€"-“ébut' if there ever was a girlâ€"I mean If I ever did entertain any such ideaâ€"I think you would be she, Lucy!" HOh!" dAAA o "You‘re ‘an embarrassing Wench sometimes," said Terry warmly. "Well," said Terry, with a laugh. "I‘ve told you I‘m a hardened bacheâ€" larâ€"" . "And now that I‘ve got that guilty secret off my chest," said Terry with a laugh, "let‘s forget the whole thing. I mean, it‘s probably just a passing noâ€" tion. Due to the sunshine, or someâ€" thing. I get them occasionally, and spend months thereafter shuddering at my narrow escape. So that‘s all right." s The girl touched his hand. "Thanks, Terry," she said. She tried to speak . as lightly as he, deliberately ignoring the hurt in his eyes, because she guessâ€" ed that he wanted her to.: "Let‘s stroll along the beach." "Averting our eyes as best as may from th;se baked bodies," said Terence, with a strong shudder. "Sunâ€"worshipâ€" ping can be carried too far. Look at that girl!" "Or that man!" he added desparingly.. Lucy laughed. . "Well, they came to Marathon to get the sunshine." "They‘re certainly getting it!" said Terry fervently. They picked their way between the loungers. The sands were pleasantly warm. . Idly, Lucy watched the breakâ€" ers swell and roll inwards to froth in creamy lace on the beach. A man and a girl came shorewards on surfâ€"boards. The girl capsized and fell under a wave. The man laughed, let his board go and dived to her rescue. "Sometimes I detest you!" The banter fled from his handsome ce. leaving it sober. "Seriously, I "Hullo!" said Terence suddenly. He was staring straight ahead. At this part of the beach the crsowd was thinâ€" ner. Under a striped umbrella a man WESTERN CANADA .GOING DATES DAILY SEPTEMBER 12 TO 26, 1941 RETURN LIMIT ; 45 days Excursion tickets good in Tourist, Parlor and Standard sleeping cars also available on payment of slightly higher passage fafes. plus price of parlor or sleeping car accommodation. ROUTESâ€"Tickets good going via Port Arthur, Ont.. Chicago, Ill., or Sault STOPOVERSâ€"will be allowed at any Canadian Pacific point in Canada on the going or reâ€" turn trip, or both, within final limit of ticket, on application to Conducâ€" tor; also at Chicago, Ill., Sault Ste. Marie, Mich., and west, in accordance with tariffs of United States lines. Excursions Ste. Marie, returning via same route and line only, Generous optional Full particulars from any agent. SPECIAL BARGAIN TICKETS GOOD TO TRAVEL IN COACHES â€" TO ALL STATIONS IN glad you take it that way," BE Om m { sat motioniess, apart from the others.| "D‘you mean that?" He paused, as little mm L 2 m“mwm Mmm T mmmmmmm mmm fls n mummmmmmmnmmmm btu 41 mm “m.mmm..__% “.“mfimmmm mmmmmuwmwmw“ m-m a wwaMaem 4 mwmmmmm.wm“ w .W“MMMMMMMMMM .mmmummwmw w.mmwmmmmm $15%j lightly, "that‘s the mystery. I‘ve spoâ€" ken to the chap once or twice. I imaâ€" gine he‘s a rough diamond who has struck it rich. Quite a decent lad, though. Would you excuse me? I want to have a word with him. He very kindly loaned me a quid the other night. We were playing a modest game of cards and I found myself short." He strode forward to the seated figâ€" ure, and called: "Mr. Monte!" ‘The figure beneath the umbrella did not move. Terence impatiently extended ‘a hand to tap him on the shoulder, and Lucy had a sudden presentiment which made her stand still. Terrence‘s hand mkled on ‘he man‘s shoulder. He did not turn his head; but very slowly, his whole body moved forward under the impact. It went down and fell and rolled over, in a set plece, as if made of wood. As he fell, they saw what they had not seen before, because the imbrella had hidden it. The broad back of the man‘s white linen jacket gleamed in the sun like starched lace; and in the middle of the shining white expanse was the hilt of a knife. A RISE IN THE WORLD Peter Crosby took the steps of the Orient Hotel two at a time. He was whistling as he went through the swing doors and approached the desk. His one impulse at the moment was to shake Mr. Monte warmly by the hand. He stepped up to the desk, and the clerk leaned over. "I want to see Mr. Monte," said Peter. A pained expression flitted across the clerk‘s face. Peter could guess the reaâ€" son. Mr. Monte might command sufâ€" ficient funds to ensure his entry into the Orient Hotel, but his rugged huâ€" mour and obvious lack of finish would scarcely fit in with its prevailing atâ€" "I will inquire if he is in, sir," murâ€" mured the clerk, as he picked up an ivory telephone. A moment later he turned back to Peter and shook his head. went out some hours ago." "Some hours ago! !" Peter was asâ€" tonished. ‘"But it‘s scarcely breakfast time now!" "Mr. Monte keeps irregular hours sir." said the clerk; and there was no mistaking the disapproval in his tone. "He did not come in until an early hour this morning. Nevertheless he was up at four, and I am informed, announced his intention of going for a swim before breakfast. He has not yet returned." dashed. "Is there any message, sir?" "No," said Peter, making. up his mind. . "He can‘t be long. I‘ll wait for He was thinking that if he lingered in the hotel he might meet Lucy Carr. "The lounge is on the right, sir," said the clerk.. "Or, if you prefer the verandah, or the morning room, or the sun parlourâ€"â€"" sys "Thanks," said Peter shortly "The lounge will do." He turned away, and fOUDd himiself face to face with Sir John Carr. Lucy‘s father approached him with :a smile and outstretched hand. _ ""Mr. Crosby! My daughter has told me about you, but so far I haven‘t had the pleasure of meeting you." "~"How do yoyu do?" said Peter. > Sir 5 ohnvsfiook him warmly by the hand. He seemed genuinely pleased to "I suppose you‘re calling for Lucy? She‘s gone out with young Parry, Gould tells me. Gould is my secreâ€" tary." Before Peter» could say anyâ€" thing the older man went on. "I‘m just going into breakfast. I suppose you‘ve had yours?" It was on the tip of Peter‘s tongue to say "Yes"; then he suddenly became conscious of the pangs of a healthy hunger. After all, why not! “Aâ€"s a matter of fact," he said. haven‘t" "KExcellent! Then you‘ll join me? This way," said Sir John, without waitâ€" ing for an answer. Over his shoulâ€" der he said: "Where are you staying?" Peter hesitated a second, but gave the name. "Good spot?"â€"asked Sir John amiâ€" ably. "I. telt you whatâ€"here‘s the tableâ€"I was thinking of asking if you‘d care to move in here, so that we could be all in one party; but' $ doubt if this place would suit you. Or anybody else with any taste and sense!" he addâ€" ed with a snort. He waved a hand around an ornate dining room, from whose wall painted Cupids _ beamed down on the guests. "Pretty ghastly, isn‘t it?" he conâ€" tinued. "And the foodâ€"well, it isn‘t bad, but it isn‘t worth what they charge. What will you have? The grapefruit isn‘t bad." While Sir John had been speaking, Peter had come to a sudden decision. He agreed with every word the older man had said; but there was one great factor in fayour of the Orient Hotel. Lucy stayed in it. And toâ€"day he could afford to take a plunge that would have been impossible yesterday. "I agree about the Cupids," he said with a smile. "But if you mean what you sayâ€"and it‘s extraordinarily kind of youâ€"I should love to join your parâ€" ty and put up here." this was not what the other man had expected.. He looked up with a start, and bent his white eyebrows at Peter. “Oh ! 99 said Peter. He felt somewhat sir. The gentleman But todayâ€"its different." "Why?" Sir John looked perplexed, but before Peter could answer, Sir John looked up and rose. "Hullo! Here comes Lucy and young Parry. They look agitated, I hope noâ€" thing serious has happened." â€" Peter jumped to his feet, and one glance at the couple approaching the table told him that something very serious indeed was amiss, Lucy was pale.. Terence looked stern and his Jaw was tight. Lucy saw Peter, and her blue eyes widened. "Peterâ€"â€"" * "I asked Mr. Crosby to join me," said Sir John. "He‘s going to move in here, and become ona of our party. Have you two met?" He briefly introâ€" duced the men. His keen eyes were on Parry. "What‘s up, Terence? You look as if you‘d seen a ghost." Terence Parry nodded to Peter. It was a prefunctory gesture. His brown eyes were wary.. He said: "Something rather unpleasant has happened. We found a dead man on the beach. He‘d peen murdered." "Murdered!" Sir John looked blank. "You meanâ€"not anyone we know?" Lucy shuddered. "That tmhan who‘s staying here in the hotel. The mysâ€" terious one. The man they call the mysterious Mr. Monte." Peter stiffened. He hoped no one was watching him too clsely. He felt the skin on the nape of his neck crawl, and his fists tightened. Mr. Monteâ€" ' Sir John ejaculated. "Monte!" he said harshly. Then: "Hereâ€"sit down, and tell us all about it." "We were walking along the beach," said Terence Parry. "He was sitting under one of these big sun umbrellas. I went across to speak to him. When I touched him, he fell over. There was a knife in his back. He‘d been dead for some time." "You‘ve notified the police?" "They‘re down there now." Sir John leaned forward and patted his daughters hand. "Must have been a shock to you, my dear," he said kindly. He turned to Peter, and the young man braced himself. "Nothing for us to worry about. I don‘t suppose you knew the fellow? One of these rough diamonds. He‘d been staying here quite a while, chuckâ€" ing money about. ‘There was someâ€" thing odd about him. Didn‘t fit inâ€" you know. I expect there‘ll be reveâ€" lations at the inquest." He wondered if he were putting rope round his neck. He had comâ€" mitted himself now. But while the others were talking he had been visualâ€" ising the Who would beâ€" lieve his story, now that Mr. Monte had been murdered? Who would beâ€" lieve that a perfect stranger had placed the means of making a fortune in his hands? .Better explain his sudden wealth as best as he could. "No," said Peter. â€" His voice wWas steady, he was surprised to find. "I didn‘t know him." | After all, he and Monte had been strangers. They had met only once. There was no link to connect them. and he had made that money by means of a perfectly legitimate stock exchange deal. Why shouldn‘t it have been just a lucky flutter? Many people did itâ€" and sometimes if came off. Then he stiffened. What aâ€"fool he was! Less than an hour ago he had asked the desk clerk about Mr. Monte. The man would be sure to remember. The room had begun to fill up. Peoâ€" pe were talking in agitated whispers, and some of them were lookingâ€"in the direction of their table. Sir John lookâ€" ed round with a frown. "It‘s got out already. They‘re disâ€" cussing it. And of course they‘ve ferâ€" reted out who discovered the body. I think we‘d better move. I‘ll have the meal sent up to my suite." Women‘s Institute Holds Pleasant Afternoon Tea ‘The Women‘s Institute entertained their friends on Wednesday afternoon of last week at a very auccessful afterâ€" nocn tea, held in Mrs. Vacchino‘s loveâ€" 1yapamunenltovm‘1heAPStmes, and attended by a very large number of Timmins and district women, Receiving the many guests were the president, Mrs. P. G. Howard, and the G. Drummond were in charge of the tickets, while serving at the tea tables were Mrs. MacDonald, Mrs. J. Holsom, Briggs. Mrs. H. J. McoGarry a;nd‘Mm. Graham. with (Mrs. Surman and Mrs. Turner was in charge of ‘the bake table mwhich held an assortment of deliclous The six individual tea tables wett daintily set, and centred with vases of summer flowers, and the setting was especially suitable for the event. ‘The beautiful cloth, drawn for durâ€" imng the afternoon, was won: by Mrs. B. Kempers, of 413 Spruce street south. ‘The drawing was done by little Patricia €treet, daughter of Mrs. Street, of 43 Try The Want Advertisements Working in the kitchen were Mrs. (To be Continued) above the wailsat io dead other eyes away from what may be an expanding waistline. MNNo trniple peplums cr severe sheathes for her. She knows to ‘That have the "sheep" complexâ€"they fear to be out of ‘he flock! ‘The dic mature woman is aware sot‘ly full hem with no brake in the outline, and with drapery fullness length, are more flsttering and her shoulders may be exaggerated cnly enough ito balance belowâ€"theâ€"waist Use of Color Cclor and fatrics are tools for her figureâ€"soulpturing. (Experience has taugh; her that subdued colcrs, and dull fatkrics, minimize figure proporâ€" tions wheneas shiny surfaces and fooâ€" bright designs add pounds to her body. Put con‘mrast is used disoriminately in accessories and itrimming details as a.pamlofoolcurdownadarkm alivens! k ‘The maiture style gueen chooses a basic colcr (a navy blue, brown, black or green) and ithen builds up her wardrobe (no maititer how limited or gensrous) arcund it. Smant handbags. shoes, gloves and hats which are inâ€" terchanmngeable ‘wi‘h several costumes, are greiat aids in making woman @eppear to be well diressed and are also a means ito adding splashes of color. Herâ€" Beauty Individualized coiffures, skin kept groomed and eyes aler, are great beauty assets. The woman wih grayâ€" ing hair can wear complexion colours in hats and scarfs, and the filmist, foamiest, jabots and blouses with a dash that is envied by her younger sisfens. If she dares her hair r take on a lovely tint of mauve, As students we listened with the steâ€" thoscope to the sounds of the heartâ€" the length of the beat , the strength of <the beats, whether a murmur or murmurs were present and whethers these murmurs came before or after each of the two beats, and where on the chest wall the murmurs were best heard. We also tapped the chest with our fingers and outlined on the chest the flat sound showing the position of the heart beneath, and where the hollow sound of the lungs began. BEROADCASTING Anp rEcorpm¢ Conference of District â€" THE SOUNDS OF THE HEART , Guiders to be Held Sept. 20 What should prove of great help to medical students who have to study each in groups, thus tiring out the paâ€" tient, is an apparatus invented by Dr. Arthur L. Smith, Lincoln, Nebraska. It is a phonographic method of recordâ€" ing and so preserving the sounds of the heart. Dr. Smith has had the instruâ€" ments in constant use in his office for some time to enlarge heart sounds, diagnose various changes in the heart velves, disturbances of rhythm, and to recognize gallops, spit and reduplicated heart sounds. Heart sounds, murmurs, disturbances of rhythm have been reâ€" crded and used for comparison with the condition of the patient in various later periods. These records can be reproduced on any phonograph. While this instrument will be of help to physicians and teachers, it should be particularly helpful to students, beâ€" cause : the students can be supplied with heart records(with proper desâ€" criptions therecn) and in the privacy of his own room, without interference of teacher or patient, he can listen to the heary cocunds until he is entirely familiar with them, not from any disâ€" cription of heart sounds, but from the evidence of his own ears. "When the student becomes familiar with the recorded heart ‘sounds and next with the heart sounds broadcast from the patient, he is really prepared to listen to the heart from which these sounds come." ‘This is certainly an improvement over former days when the students hurried their examination of the paâ€" tient to prevent overtiring him, and took the teacher‘s word for what the sounds were like, rather than what he thought he heard himself. 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(Regisivered in acecordance wi‘h the |Copyright Act) A special meeting of the Porcupine District Guiders‘ Conference was held on Tuesday at the ‘home of Mrs. D. M. Leiterman, Dome Mines. Abcut twenty members were present fa'om Dome, Sou.h Porcupine and 'I‘immins Arrangemenits â€" were madse> for the Special Conference to be held in this district September 2C h. This is one of four conferences to be hsld on the same flay in Ontario. Mrns. F. Tomney, Divisicn Commisâ€" sioner, and cther members of the exeâ€" cutive will be present. Invitations are being sent to ‘Guide Leaders from Kapuskasing <~and Hearst, ‘Cochrane, Kirkland Lake, New Liskeard and Coâ€" balt. â€"_The Field Secretany and Trainer, from Headquaners, Miss Taylor, will be: the speaker. A series of Training given Sept. 21 to Sept. 28, place and time to be announced Any one interes‘ed in this work, is contdially inâ€" vited to attend. Exchangeâ€"Many a man has become sour on account of being in a pickle. 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