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F."e d in 'WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 1 6 , 1 9 2 1 Meighen Crerar my}: 'diffs . . - . a . a." B. . 7 , ' ' Rk te -3“ - . n " ar . . ' - tr gg A . dV - ---..--.---, _----- _-_-------- ---.-- A VOTE FOR MEIGHEN IS A VOTE FOR A SPEEDY _ RETURN TO MORE PROSPEROUS TIMES Easily the outstanding figure in Canadian public life to-day, and the only real Leader in sight. Able, forceful, courageous, and Upright in character. A statesman of demonstrated ability with broad National and Imperial vision and an unasgailable record. Stands firm for the maintenance of a reasonable Protective Tariff, and aims to provide the maximum amount of profitable labour for all. _ So evasive that nobody knows where he_aetually stands on the eat issues of the day. Fits his policy to suit his audiences. gyms Free Trade to the West and Protection to the East. Specializes in high-sounding phrasieolpgy. His party is pledged to a large measure of Free Trade, but fails to suggest nee methods of obtaining necessary National Revenues. The head of a great trading organization which unites its trading with its polities-a political th?o.ris,t--.has lost control of the political movement he started and 1;; being driven into im- possible positions by class rule extremists. He is under the domination of Wood, the political boss_of Alberta. He would giVe effect to Free Trade, thus destroying Canada's industrial and economic structure. A Vote for King is a Plunge in the d Dark A Vote for Crerar is a Vote for Chaos The Sational Liberal and Consérvative Party _ Publicity Committee lullnnuunnunnnunnnnnlnnuunrnnluunuuuuunurnHunmIHnummmInHiInuinImInumunnulnnnnluuunlj "That's Aosense," sharply uttered Rockmore. "They are yours, and you should have secreted 'em som’ewhere about you. But it's all over and done with, and it can't be helped now. It will shorten up our honey-moon con- siderably, though," he radded, with a laugh. “And I think we shall have to dispense with some of the gowns and bracelets and things. But I tell you what, Rachel, you can send to "He Is My Husband!” "But speaking of pearls and all that sort of thing,' said Rockmore. lightly, "I hope you remembered, to bring your diamonds with you?" t “No,” said Rachel, "I did noty' Rockmore uttered a smothered ex- clamation of annoyance, and sat his handsome white teeth. _ "That's a, woman all over," said he. "I should have thought Olivette Hall was smart enough to have remember- ed that." rr "I never thought of them," said Rachel. "ITre' were in such a hurry, you know, Lynford. And, besides, papa-only gave them to me for my last birthday, and-and it would semi: almostnike robbing him to take them away so soon!” But she felt vaguely annoyed. Her husband’s carelessly utterg: wards had struck a discordant note 1 the harp- strings of her soul. "I could never be bored with you, in any place," said Rachel, a little grave- ly, V, l _ TIMES & GUIDE. WESTON , "My-dear child, we should be bored td, death! said Rockmore, laughing, and then, catching a gleam of, spirit in Rachel’s eye, he added, “hurriedly; "You've. a deal too pretty, you know, to be shut up in a casket, like a pearl of great price." "Then why do we stay here ?" said Rachel. "Why don"t we go to some cosy little farm-house, or mountain resort. 01' some such romantic nook ?" "Only a said he. in no time “Hoes it question/ed "tt's the the face: of gloomily. "Then w Itolmore's eyes glist'ened at the sight of the gold and. bills---but he [was rather disappointed when the sum- total did not foot up to such a coh- siderable amount as he had supposed. 503 Manning Chambers "But is no reason that you should upset the inkstand over the carpet and twist my lawn necktie into a crumpled rope," §aid Rockmore, laughing. "Let me see, where was T? mOh, about the dresses! You see, all this thing has been so sudden that I have had no time to draw on my bankers. How much money have you with you?" C "1 don't know, I am sure,laid un- business~1ike Rachel, emptying her Pocket-book on the table. "Oh, Lyn," said Rachel, springing up to kiss him, "it is so sweet to hear you say sol" "By and by--whel I tell you. But come now for a stroll on the beach. It's deucedly dull here of a morning, and one must contrive some way ot passing the time." “.But this black silk," Lynford---it is all the dress I have." "It will do," said Rockmore. "But We must send tor some more frocks and things. There’s a hop at the Oriental Hotel to-morrow evening, and I should like to see you astonish the natives a little. For I don't believe there's a prettier little piece of dry goods oh the Beach!" "Let them think they've lost you for good and all," said Rockmore, lighting his cigar. i‘Your father needs a lesson, and I intend that he shall have it." "But T may write in a day or two ?" pleaded Rachel, with a vague pain at her heart at hearing the father who had so loved and cherished her thus spoken ligtly of. _ mama" YOUR (mamas during tire or engine tridle Or when doing add jobs f ' BY WEARHNG h _ Sold by leading Garages, Gents' F umishers and Hardware Dealers Everywhere -yot1 do not have to juggle dusty or muddy shoes thr?ugh to put them on. -it Willenot wrin cle your clothes --it is held firmly in, place by Flexible Steel Bands --it is made of heavy Khaki Ducking ---it is light, cool and comfortable ---it can be laundered -mo buttons or buckles to tear off ITS A WONDER-ASK FOR DEMONSTRATION Do you believe in ECONOMY? Then you are interested in saving your clothes. If you are a Motorist, Motorcyclist, Mechanic, Factory Man, Man-About-the-House Office Man-- An absolute necessity for -ruirrrrrrm2p.q CuImIIImmlmmrtmTTTTTTTmr amIIimmImumamimmTmmmmWmTmmmrrTr1ImmtTrm PRICE - $2.00 ' Manufacturers: JIFFY JUMPER COMPANY OF CANADA you do not have to WEE ARE WE FACTS: Buy one CHAPTER XIX hundred and fifty dollars!" 'We shall go through this cost so much to live here?" Rachel. [ most extravagant plac on the globe'," said Rocjngom, - 'MmlilM litre- Il8llif5 'is Bi' M%Y he)» a, . ‘ - M r EM Nm, " " MB IMll ISI . I t [tiil Eg MII! " m $9? Bil , h' " - H- - " gm: 'ti'" - . ' M, * MNWgia Mit 'SW'. Mmm R8gNMMi ll "tummy , - We»? may "3%: tIN I MWNa 4W ' - - 'gill " N! AMI, 1-5935. 'lill1C3til " 1' 'lrr91 l " M, - ' HM an, f " mr, , ' .m MIt I5 '. r M, - t . & WMM' " . " ilgiNilgl a, ii: '" ' I u; BSI art n“ Mia ai Ria a , " I ' ie "ill " " “erg " a; M5 if." 5%,; " "li a Bag Mt V '" 'N MK " an - = _ " gSMz, tm qgiBeN© H ‘ mama 1Mrtill 2 3.4.“ 2mm W, WANTED HER WAY now before you ruin your clothes. WI' M OVERALL "o"""""'""""""""""""""""""--"--""","","""", h and ()ff in Four Secends ssity for the motorist or the man about the house. , As for Rachel herself, the tr10taira- tion of those who surrounded her i made, but little difference to her. She was dwelling in an :enchantef world of her own, wherein she was 1ternately radiantly happy to think that she was lLynford Rockrnore'g wife, and halt frightened at the depth and import- ance of the step she had taken With so [ little consideration: She danced along l the sands like a sylph, he sung softly to herself as she stood/:11 the awning- covered,balcony that opened from the parlor and listened to the. silver clash and clangor of the band. I She sat on the breakwater at sunset in toilets which drove the other ladies_ha1t" tran- tic with envy, and watched the break~ ers roll in, while the dream happiness of her fair mung face was halt veiled by the point-lace Parasol. She don, ned"her deep-tolde bathing suit and fro'licked like an Undine in the surii: ever and anon striking out with the tree", gracetul'rnotions_which Geoffrey had taught her in the creek,, when they were both children, and swim- ming far out toward the floating buoy -oh, it was' a life of enchantment, a page out of a dream-hook! She look, ed with gentle pity at the young girls l who had not reached the days of bridehood and the old grave maidens who had outlived theirs. While now and then, it a widow went by like a dark shadow, with érape streamers and floating veil, Rachel looked at her So the message was sent, and the dresses came, with gloves, parasols, dainty b60ts, hexes of silk stockings, and cobweb fine handkerchiefs, frilled and fluted underskirts, morvnipg'toi- lets, made with an exquisite refine- ment ofoplainness which was more expensive than any ball-dress could have been; white negliges, over which flowed rivers of priceless Valenciennes lace; satin reception-dresses, with long trains which seemed to adjust their folds over the carpet " if by magic; evening-dresses, all sparkling with white bugles, seekvearl embroidery, and glittering crystal fringe. And Mrs. Lynford ttoclcmoriNazed out like a sudden meteor upon the exclusives of the Oriental Hotel, and the elegant ladies who dwell in the second story of the Manhattan Beach Hotel, as if it were a superior world/ ot velvet car-' pets, Eastlake furniture, and dead- gold wall-paper, F S,.. “We have outlived the shepherd and shepherdess era, my love," said Rock- more, with an air orgay superiority. "And this is Manhattan Beach and Arcadia.” 'Though T don't think I want the dresses, after all, Lynford," she said, pensively. 'T'd rather go out to some farmhouse with you, and be happy in this black silk." And thus allowing her own ideas an'd opinions to he pverruled by those of her husband, Rachel wrote a brief telegraphic dispatch to Mile. Ermeline in New York. is the Business of every father to 'furnish his daughter, and I should think that that might lull your scru- ples to rest." Rachel was silent for a few seconds. "Of course, Lyntorrd," she said, bright- ening up, "if you think it is right--" "There can't be two opinions on the subject," interrupted Rockmore. "Here You are, at Manhattan Beach, Mrs. Lynr'ord Hockmore, and it is impera- tively necessary that you should ap- pear like a lady. Telegraph at once. And when we have sent the message along the, wires, we'll go out and walk along the shore toward the Oriental Hotel." "Why 1iot?" impatiently I‘etorted Lynford Rockmore. "Consider it as a part oflthe wedding outfit, which it Rachel looked puzzled. “But I am your wife now, Lyntord," said she. "You are your father's daughter still, I suppose?" “It don't seem right to send in the bills for him to pay," she pleaded. your dress-maker to forward on the Wardrobe you will need, and the bills can be charged to your father!" TORONTO “my mum uou in fear and dislike and disobedience, unto God in trust and loVe and obedience. The man who preaches the _r,eit, unvarnished truth of Godis bound to suffer in this God-hating and truth-hating world (Jno; 15: 19, 20; 2 Tim. 3.c 12). But we ban stand it if Paul did, and Jesus did; yes, and rejoice in it, too (Mat. 5: II, 12; Ac. 5: 41). There is a. great utterance in verse 22. Angr , blood, seeking Jews against, him. loving, sustaining; God for him. "hat was Paul's position. So He Stood. So can we. JAll we need is "the h/r-"rp which is from Godfl and that is at our dis- posal (see also Ir. 16; ch.,14: 19, 20; 16: 25, 26; 18: 9, 10; PS. 18: 47; 27: T-3; Ps. 124: 1-3,_8; 2Cor. I: 8-10; 2 Tim. 4: 17, 18: Jno. 10: 28, 29; Heb. - "'"" M -u. , Verse 19 contains the key to Pauys' life and Success: Christ spoke, Pauli hearkened and obeyed (cf. Ist. 5033).! How Paul obeyed appears in GI. 1:15, _ 16. The substance of Pauirg, message! to Jew and\GentIe: "Repent and turn) to God and do works worthy of re-l 1"mranco'"(comry. ch. 20: 21). To Pt?-: pent is to radically change on'e's mind: l to change oneis mind about God, about sin, andespecially about Christ; to 'change from a, mind that loves sin fo Lesson Text.-"-Ac. 26: 19-32. (l Ac. 2,.% 26---18; 1 Cor. 15.) fi2ili.-Cr. D. 60 or "il. Plan Caesarea. J "Exvosisiti'on.-T, Not Disobedicnt‘ to the He‘av'enly Vision, 19-23. Golden Te,5t.--Now is Christ_rise, from the dead ,and become the first fruits of them that slept. 1 Cor. 15 20. Rachel shook her novel, indeed!" said ‘novel that was ever "Well, no, I cap't say slowly responded Mr. RC ing very hard at the dis Sandy Hook. "I rather that you picked all of thc out of some novel, didn't confess." _ 9.... on” saying What is in my heart, Lyn," she answered. with her head on his shoulder as they sat out under the stars. with the white sera, foam creeping up on their feet and the far-'away lights of the palace hotel seeming to shine on them from an im- measurable distance. "For, since I was married, everything seems so dit- ferent to me. You are the central personage of my whole life, Lynford. Before I met you this world was only a sort ot a preparation for your com-' imv,u--and only since I became yours was my being completed. Tell me, Lynford, don't you feel so, some- times?” "I think I should kill myself if any- thing happened to Lyn," said this young enthusiast. " used to shudder. at the picture of the Hindoo women burning themselves on the suttee-but now I feel differently. If my husband lay on that funeral pyre, T, too, should want to perish by his side.'" "My sweet one, do you know that you are talking ridiculous nonsense ?" said Mr. Rockmore. to whom Rachel's romantic flights were as incompre- hensible as so many Greek iambics. "1 am only saying what is in my with soft eyes brimming full of tears and heart aching with secret sym- pathy. This _ Week', IUL BEFORE THE KING sio't say that I'do,” Mr. Rockmore, star- the distant lights of rather think, Pet, 1 of those thapsodies about Christ; to d that loves. sin to sin; from a mind curly head. 'TA she. "As it any written was half 19-32. (Read you ? Come od Place.-. Ls SS. Lesson I Paul took Agrippa'd word ‘sex‘iousm. He was wise in doing so. H‘esaid 'a, ’would to God, that not only thou, bat also all that hear me this day, were ’both almost and altogether (rath'ew might become both in little and im great) such as Lam.” How Paul’s lheart longed that Agripva angl eyery one in the company might become in lever-“hing; in little things and ghsat 'thinges, thorough believers in and Ute. terly surrendered ser'vants, to his Doria Jesus. There was one thing in "wh'u'sht, he had no desire that they should be like him, he would, have them escape! the chains and bondage though théy' were responsible for his. MOrat a glimpse we get here into his flowing] heart. He was willing and glad ar. suffer anything for Christ Jesus ibis Lord (2 Cor. 12: IO), but he would spare every one else. Paul felt pi spite of his bonds that his position, was higher and better than thatzof thex king to whom he spoke. And it was"? of authorship. but if anyone will study' the prophecies themselves, instead of. lwasting time in the endless jangie of /words about their authorship and 'fsources, he will soon find that (39615: 'the real author, that the position 11f, ', the destructive Critics cannot be true”; _ and that "Jesus is the Christ, the' Sb!) j of God." Agrippa's answer is full of ’suggestion: "Almost thou persuades: I me to be'a Christian." While the Au, i, thqrized Version is not a literal mans. ;lation_of the original, it comes Iati fnearer lo being a literal translation than the Revised Version. “The lit: l,eral translation is: "In a little that Ipersuadest me to malre_a Christiirp/'. It is said thaCAgrippa said thi's‘is 29aty-,' i casm. Perhaps so; but, like manyan-‘p , other, the attempted jest reyeali,st,he heal state of his heart. Agrippa'-'was' deeply moved. He saw the cost. of } t1:rtfrc: consideration pi' the claims off I Christ. He was unwilling to pay the )cost. He tries to put his teonyittipai; Iaside, first by jest, then by a turning»; III. "I would to God, that thou weft both in little and in 2irearend as 1* am," 29~3Z. / to other things with forced composure (vs. 30-32). Thus, Agrippa's soul was lost. And Agrippa was within one step of eternal life. , a good question to put, also, to umeorrc vex-ted Gentiles, and then show'thmii how wonderfully the prophecies have; been fulfilled. The argument from. prophecy is unanswerable, ‘Many V (if. the "higher critics" are trying to break its-forcé. but they have failed 11tYrrs, They have succeeded in tu1mintrltht eyes of some foolish people‘from the, contents of the prophecies to questions': learn a, Xessmi. Paul was not (New?) ing the illusion of a mad man, or the“ deliriums of sunstrolce, but "speaking forth words of truth and sobertyist' (rather, sound sense)." He was $2431 daring indisputable facts. Happirthst man who accepts his testimony. E?aiir now turns directly to Agrippa :C'tt a; tremendous, starting and sou‘l-awa (eh? ing question: "King Agrippa, belrevimt thou the prophets ?" It was a Ttpt stroke. It is a good question tckjput; to the unconvm‘ted Jew today. 3%: Oshawa \Velr‘are Association is asik- ing the citizens for clothing for men and women and children, a family'of eight children being compelled to $12: at home from school through lack of. boots. alvl‘llly orgered off the hotel precincts by one of the ever-watchful war-1181‘s. who was raking up séa-weed, burying empty champagne bottles, and vainly endeavovirw, as far as human effort, could go, to "tidy up” the great! tar.. ..‘.\ “unlus Luclnselves aloiur the sands before the day's work should commence, and she had strip, pad her pockets of their last cent tn give something to a poor little violin player, with bare feet and great mournful Spanish eyes, who had beets sternly ordered ott'the hotel precincts by one ot' the evetuwattthf'nI "xarhrrrqex,,i, wen up smoe five in the morning. She had picked up a merry game of play with two or three pretty chih dren who were building sand-tores. she had had her fortune told by an old gypsy woman, and had a long tall; with the Albino'family of thesBrightois Museum, who were airino- tr,c'c-.o, And on the morning that comp‘ their week at Manhattan Beach, Rockmore explained his plans tr wife. as they sat together over l, eleven-o'chock breakfast. Rachel been up since five in the mom She had picked up a merry 3am "I should think so," said Mr, Rack. more, with a yawn. To Rachel thin honey-moon week was a glimpse of Paradise. But Mr. Lynford Rockritotts was beginning to suffer severely from the pangs of ennui. _ "It’s the slowest hole I ever was in in my life," said the young bohemian, to' himself. "If it wasn't for the raga» I should have shot myself long ago. I don't see how Rachel stands it, But then," with mild superiority, “she's a Woman. It don't take much to amuse a, woman." ' ‘ n' so strange and beautiful as a trirN own life. No, Lyn, I spoke it an out of my own soul; I am living a,romance~ now." (To be continued.) to "tidy up" the great. tu- Wave~washed sea shove. Asur had come in to breakfast ks like roses, silky ham“ ato masses ot dancing curra, glittering with health and hink so," said Mr. Rota, yawn. To Rachel this week was a glimpse o! It Mr. Lynford Rockmone PAGE 'ing theht1setves the day's work she had strhs. Beach,‘ M: completglE to his their el had if?