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Port Perry Star (1907-), 6 Dec 1934, p. 2

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7' Aare RRR RBA . WT at FANE FART AE '1 « two pounds of liquid. bile. to Relieve Remember the pictures below when you want fas! relief from pain. Aspirin eases even a bad headache or neuralgia often in afew minutes! ~.An Aspirin tablet begins "taking hold" of your. pain practically as soon as you swallow it. And Aspirin is safe. For Aspirin does not harm the heart, Faster Way bee DISCOVERY ALSO EASES BAD HEADACHES MUSCULAR PAIN OFTEN IN FEW MINUTES Now Neuralgia Remember these two points: Aspirin Speed and Aspirin S ely. And, see that Jou get ASPIRIN, the method doclors prescribe. It is made in Canada, and all druggists have it. Look for the name Bayer in the form of a cross on every Aspirin tablet. Get tin of 12 tablets or eco- nomical bottle of 24 or 100 tablets, . Why Aspirin Works So Fast Drop an Aspirin bik in a glass of table! IN 2 SECONDS BY STOP WATCH An Aspirin tablet starts to disinte- grate and go to work, water. Note t it touches t! , it is disinte- ass t BE- What happens in these glasses ha; ns i Your stomach ASPIRIN tablets start "taking hold" of pain a few minutes after taking. When in Pain Remember These Pictures Aspirin is the Trade Mark of the Bayer Company, Limited CELLET CLCLCLLCLTLCLLLCCTLITLTL TLL The oor SYNOPSIS Michne) lords, 4u unmarried, born and bred In a Birmingham sluin, is now a wealthy motor manufacturer. One day he visits the countryside around his old huine and rescues Daphne Eden from a menacing tramp. He falls In love and proposes. Daphne accepta and introduces him to her father, who greets him with the words "Get out of here vou cur -- you ruined my home -- stole my wife -- curse vou!" Daphne's father dles and she disap nears Michael explains to her friend Mrs. Gregory that he was misrepre- sehted. He vuys (he old 'tudor House "owned bv _ the Hamill-Hardy's. Mra Gregory promises to mail a letter from him to Daphne arranging a meeting Daphne does nolL appear. On the way home Michael collides with.a car driven by Diana Hamill-Haray. Mrs. Gregory dies. from her sollcitors. At the eollcitors she Is met by her stepmother. Daphne hear' BR. "Romance of millionaire," = read Lily Eden, "The engagement is an- nounced of the beautiful Miss Diana Hamill-Hardy, who is so well known on the hunting field, to Mr. Michael Borde, the motor-car magnate, ...."" Lily Eden almost rubbed her eyes. There had been times lately when she began to wonder whether, with middle-age creeping upon her, her eyesight was weakening, She studied the features of the man in the plc- ture then glanced at the girl. "Well, I'm dashed," she muttered, "It is Michael Borde, A millionaire, too, Well, I'm dashed," Rose and carnation ... lilac and eau-de-cologne ... a subtle blend of perfumes; the whizz of a drier, as someone had waves adjusted in her hair; the suave tones of an attend- ant soothing outraged nerves, .. Hastily pulling herself together, Lily Eden faced the forget-me-not spirit again, "Oh, yes, yes," she sald hurrledly. "Face massage ... yes..." : "Barmy," murmured Miss Forget- me-not sweetly as she.studied her features in a glass. "Terrible old hag, too ... wonder what the wants face massage for." "That's right madame, a little .. a ver-ee little lower, Parfait, Yes, madame, Now, reelax ., that Is right, madame," . Lily Eden relaxed obediently, but That Depressed Feeling Is Largely Liver Wake up your Liver Bile ~--Without Calomel You are "feeling punk" simply ba- cauge your liver isn't pouring its dally nto your bowels, Digestion and elimination are both hampered, and your entire system is being poisoned. What you need Is a liver stimulant. Bométhing that goes farther than salts, mineral water, oil, laxative candy or chewing gum or roughage which only move 'the bowels--Iignoring the real cause of trouble, your liver. Take Carters Little Liver Pills. Pure- Jy vegetable. No harsh calomel (mer- cury). Bafe. Sure. Ask for them by name. Refuse substitutes, 26c at all druggists, ' CAN'T SLIP OR SLIDE FALSE TEETH Don't use any old kind of remed keep false tei placo.yoo elable recognised one which dentists prescribe such as Dr. Wernet's Powder--the to & comfortable they feel | val. Poatlively no OF | rod rompire he ln Bro Bl a 0 tect and sooth gums: No col ae my , h ph LTR | HOUSE By MRS. STANLEY WRENCH 1 (Author of "Sing for the Maon" "Strange Lovers," etc). on E222 2 her brain was more active than ever it had been in her life before, and beneath "her shabby handbag on-the platinum-topped stand lay that copy of the illustrated magazine, towards which every few minutes her eyes went, as she racked her brains to re- member everything relating to the past, "Michael Borde, A millionaire, There ought to be some pickings in this for me," ran-her thoughts; "What's it worth to you to know the truth?" she had asked Daphne rack- ing her brains to know in what way Daphng and Michael Borde would. be linked up, especially now he was go- ing to marry another girl, "No, madame, please do not move." Adroitly the bandage was swathed about her chin, firm but soft fingers pressed her back against the little cushion, a strap was adjusted, and a faintly deliclous sensation ran over her as she yielded, "Sorry," she murmured huskily. "I forgot." "Relax, madame, that is all for the moment," adjured the attendant in white, . 5 il Obediently she closed her eyes, but again that cunning brain of hers searched adroitly in the past, The worst of {t was flve pounds would not go very far; she would have to wait until she heard from- Daphne again, DIANA"S MAN, How it had come about Michael Borde never could have explained, Even to himself he had to own that he could not remember just how it had happened. Now, as he stood in his dressing room, trying to fasten his tle, he frowned, It was all part and parcel of that extraordinary dream he trod, the dream in which he was a central figure, He muttered, and tore away the offending tfe, That' was the third time he had spoiled. this evening, It was one of the few things in life he had never mastered, but until now he had never bothered greatly over hs inability to tie a dress bow, In town he had murmured so often "Time {s money." Refusing to con- form to custom, he had a ready-made bow which his shirt-maker assured him was so perfect that even he had been deceived by it, and Michael Borde had thankfully dipped this in place, and strutted around triumph- ant, over other poor mortals who had to get the help of their man, or, per- haps a wife. Here, however, thg fine edge of his self assurance had been removed, although how it came about he could not tell, at dinner he had put up his hand ner- vously, fingering that dress tle, seeing Diana Hamill-Hardy's sea-green eyes upon ft and a cold perspiration had 'broken out on his should he care whether a woman saw through his subterfuge or not? Hang it all, who was she, and what was she to matter? Yet ever since he had been here, he knew that he was not the same, They were an odd lot, he decided, this country into which she had plun. ged him when she drdve him here, and Lord Trottenleigh had welcomed him then, Old Trottenleigh was a decent chap, a bit of a mug, but he was no fool, No doubt he made a decent in- come out of what he was doing, len- bored stiff by figures, or possibly tak- ing a sly Interest in what went on behind the scenes, but all the time behaving like a gentleman, and not Yesterday evening forehead, Why as though "he were Royalty, Michael Borde had enjoyed himself even blinking an eyelash, Old Trottenleigh had pressed hos. pitality upon him, and when that country practitioner had declared it would be madness to move him until they got a surgeon down and had ais leg attended to, Michael Borde had simply leaned back, and as he told himself, made the best of a bad job, As it turned out it was not so much of a bad. job, after all, = In a fortnight he was engaged to Diana Hamill-Hardy, he was accepted by all in her friends here as one of them- selves, in fact he was beginning to believe he was one of them, after all, and scretly had thoughts of employ. ing someone to trace out his parent- .age. At any rate he was going down to Birmingham at the first opportun- ity, and would nose around himself, and find out if anyone belonging to old Daniel was left, : Yet what did it.matter? Old David belonged to the past. It was the fu- ture he was concerned with now, "He has no background," Memory of those words returned, Michael Borde stepped away from the mirror and frowned. ... At last, Gad, he'd done it, and & tiny sigh escaped him, The tle was fastened, real triumph, One step nearer that was all, With slow deliberation he untied the bow, grinned at himself, then with equal deliberation re-tied it, Easy, after all when you got the hang of it, Just as easy as knowing which wines went with what, or lear- ning the patter of point-to-point and polo. In fact, he was beginning to grow really interested in horses, This 'was his last night here. To- morrow die must return to business, and even now at the thought of get- ting back into harness again he braced his shoulders and knew that he would be glad to leave this be- hind. It was a new life, and a life he must accustom himself to now, but there were moments when he went uncomfortably hot all over, knowing himself to be outside it all, Trotten- leigh, well he was a lord, but his people were like the Hamill-Hardys, they. could trace their ancestry back to the days of King John, Thg cres- ted silver, old-fashioned stuff, annoy- ed Michael] Borde. This sort of thing couldn't be bought, at least not with money, but-it-all- seemed unfair some- how, Times had changed, A man did not brace on armour and go out on the battlefleld fighting beside his sover- eign to be knighted, Hang it all ..} those thousands of men out of work, whom now his motor-car industry had absorbed, knew his name ... and how many, except a few antiquarians, knew anything of the Hamill.Hardys? (Te Be Continued.) Droitwich Center For British Radio Droitwich Eng.-- All but the re- motest corners of Britain can now be served by one radio station, with the opening of the new Droitwich transmitter. This station has 700- foot masts, carrying an aerial wire with a power of 160 kilowatts, Starting 12 years ago with some enthusiastic amateurs at ° Writtle, near London, with a power of a few hundred watts, British broadcasting has progressed from a transmitter on the roof of a London store to a temporary station at Chelmsford, then to Daventry, and now to Droit- wich, not far from the center of England. A visit to Droitwich shows nearly everything in duplicate, so that with- in a few moments of a temporary breakdown a switch-over can be made to carry on the program. The machinery, dealing with powers run- ning up to 20,000 volts, is looked af- ter by a staff of 40 men. The Hick Town --A hick town is a place where you say, "Gimme Jones' store,' and central says, "His phone has been took out." Grandmother's Remedy Still Good Today Coarse Roughened Skin Unnecessary The ideal, healing, protective lotion since 1875, Hinds Honey and Almond Cream makes unnecessary red, work-roughened hands, and complexions coarsened from outdoor exposure, 'Women use Hinds Honey Sd And Cream, asa preventive and for relief, for chapped skin. Apply this delightfully f t, soothin fotlon, Notice Rally engen is fp 4 the skin, leaving no trace of stickiness. ives instant relief to chapped hands, and healing is rapid and complete, 1 yori be- lieve in "an ounce of prevention," apply Hinds Honey and Almond Cream before exposing your skin to raw, damp weather and keeps your white th i work or weather, rough Hy ding his name to prospectuses, sit- ting warily and silently on city boards ~ In {ts way it was a very|' Outstanding * Quality 1 ARE RANT Cr Aya if - 107 Fresh from the Gardens Editor's Note: Mr, '§t, Clair deals with another Interesting problem this week, You may not be confronted with a similar case, but you probably have some problem in which this well known writer's advice would be wel- come. See his Invitation to you, fol- lowing this article), Miss Anxious writes as follows: "I work in an office and am very dis- satisfled with my work, although I can put up with it for the sake of ha- ving something to do and the salary that goes with it, I would much pre- ter to have studied medicine, and I would have done so it illness had not prevented me from following it up. Now I have the following problem which is worrying me terribly. I am terribly fond of two men, and I real- ly cannot choose between them. So should I marry the young doctor, who will have a long struggle to make be- tore success comes (I am willing to help him in the struggle, it I can make up my mind that I love him en- ough to marry him), Or should I marry the other man--he is 35 years of age and I am but 27, This man is wealthy and can give me luxuries I have been denied, He is refined and has travelled all over the world, Be- cause of this' I feel inferor to him, although he is most unassuming and a wonderful pal, Now Mr, 8, Clair, I shall consider your opinion almost fi- nal regarding this matter as I sim- ply cannot decide." ~~ = In considering this problem, mere consideration of handwriting is not sufficient, As far as character is con- cerned, there is little to choose be- tween these two mn, They are both straightforward and )eliable, One has money and doesn't hive to worry about making a living. The other-- the doctor--aas his way to make in the world, and I have no doubt, that barring unforeseen accidents he will do at least fairly well in his chosen sphere, - ; So it is necessary to use psychol- ogy, Here we have a girl who i8 no longer in the flapper stage, and who ought, generally speaking, to be able to make a choice between two men for her lite partner, It is my belief that she is rather partial to the young doctor, His am- bition to get on strikes a responsive and sympathetic chord in her mind, because girls arg usually more sym- because girls are usually more sym- men who are striving hard to make progress, But it is not only this, She herself What Does Your Handwriting Reveal? : ; GEO. ST. CLAIR (Grapho-Analyst) All Rights Reserved wanted to take up the study of med- icine and was only prevented by ill. ness. Her interest is thus in medicine and those things that tiis young doc- tor represents, 4 Against all this--and you will no- tice that I am accepting her own ex- pression that she is very fond of them both at its face value--we have the wealthy suitor, and "Miss Anxious" is undoubtedly greatly tempted by the possibilities of comfort and fin- ancial safety that his money repres- ents. . This latter feature is, I believe, clouding the fact that she is more in love with the young doctor, Now for a word or two about the girl herself, She is iairly well-balanc- ed tempermentally, is capable and in- dependent, She possess the capacity to aid the struggling doctor in his ef- forts towards success, and she also has the sympathy and kindliness of heart that would solace him in his struggles. i I advise you, "Miss Anxious" to de- cide in favour of the young doctor, It is my own personal ¢pinion that you are really more in love with aim, and I think you will feel settled after ma- king this decision, and glad that you did so, : I wish you all happiness and hope that your young doctor will not have too arduous. a struggle before he rea- ches comparative success, ~The writer of these fascinating ar-| ticles can help you too. Do you wish to know the story behind your own handwriting? Would you like to know the truth about your friends?--whe- ther they are sincere or deceitful; re- llable or dishonest? Send specimens of handwriting you want analysed, [CHILDR | DATION Ended | Mrs. H. T. Rowsome, Athens, Ont., writes, "My baby boy was troubled with constipation. gave him Baby's Own Tablets as direct- ed... Before I had given half the box the constipation was Sighted 4 By relieving constipation, Baby's Own Tablets prevent more serious ailments developing. Much easier to take than nauseating laxatives , and perfectly safe for all little folk from the wee babe to children of school age. 25c package. Dr. Williams' 166 LOFLARYTIAN stating birthdate in each case, weENe close 1Qc for each specimen and send with a 3c stamped addressed envel- ope to Geoffrey 8t, Clair, Room 421, 738 Adelaide Street, West,. Toronto Ontario, All letters will be confiden- tial, Dogs as House Guards According to police officials, house dogs, regardless of their size or breeding, just go long as they recog- nize the difference between = their master's footsteps and "those of a stranger, form the best protection against housebreaking, The bark of an alarmed dog has saved many fami- lies from thieves, they say. Enjoy areally fine hand-made cigarette by rolling your own wit GOLDEN VIRGINIA ALSO MADE UP IN PIPE TOBACCO WHEN WORK '& WORRY PULL YOU DOWN Take Wincaryis) THE GREAT TONIC THAT SOOTHES NERVES SA ERVAICIO18]} BUILDS ° At all good Drug & Dept. Stores Sales Agents: Harold F. Ritchie & Co Ltd, Toronto damage. Hrs three badly cut : One Issue No. 48-34 a SEE -t ' i Seeing a five-passenger sedan skid and overturn in ed to render skilled First Aid, hurry to the scene, Two of the party are unconscious and the other about the head and arms, : kin of the telephone men attaches an emergency telephone to the wires and asks the oper- ator in the nearest town to send @ doctor. The other two linemen staunch the flow of blood and: re- vive the unconscious victims, working to such good purpose and so skillfully, that when the doctor arrives he finds that all possible has been done and compliments the telephone men on their First Aid Rain, sleet, a high wind, icy roads--every available telephone lineman busy repairing storm the ditch, Bell Telephone linémen, train- 42 knowledge and prompt help, An oft-told tale of the modern hichwayy -- AREAL Royalty and Dogs OUR EMPIRE From earliest times British dogs have owed not a little to the patron- age of Royalty, although probably never before have they been so markedly in favor as today, when nearly every member of the Royal Family is a dog owner, Since the days when Richard II, deserted by all save his faithful greyhound, Mathe, surrendered the throne to Bolingbroke, nearly all the Kings and Queens of England have been distinguished by their love of dogs. Henry VIII we are told, al- lowed neither "greyhounds nor mas- tifs nor any other breeds at Court," but his own dogs in: "crimson leather collars studded with pearls' accom- panied him on all occasions, and the Court rules were so far amended as, to permit Anne Boleyn, while still a lady-in-waiting, to keep a spaniel and a wolfhound, for whose depreda- tions among sheep His Majesty was sometimes called upon to pay out of the Privy Purse. Henry II had his pet dogs, and the Stuarts were all dog lovers in the truest sense of the word, No more pathetic tale was ever told than of Mary Queen of Scots, whose little Skye Terrier crept under her robes as she bent down for exe- cution, and, bathed in her blood, re- fused comfort or human companion- ship until he, too, passed away. Then James I, it is recorded, never tired of the chase in company of his sport- ing dogs; Charles I was one of the great. dog-lovers of mediaeval times and one recalls that the poignant ap- peal of Charles II: "Will they never cease robbing His Majesty?" refer- red to the loss of one of his pets. I think that Pepys, in recording the King's insistence on the presence of his spaniels within the Council Chamber, mentioned . that they did not always appeal in quite the same way to his subjects, who were in- clined to echo the sentiments of a courtier who, being severely nipped on one occasion, prayed God "to bless Your Majesty and damn your dogs." From the earliest years of her reign, Queen Victoria did her utmost to encourage pedigree breeding: It is recorded that her first love was a spaniel, and throughout her life, col- lies, dashhounds and others, to many grounds in succession until at the time of her death she owned more than seventy '| dogs. No one who witnessed King Ed- ward's funeral procession will ever forget the pathetic figure of Caesar, the wire-haired terrier, .who, refused to be banished from the room when the King was dying. And everyone is familiar with the pictures of King George's Labradors, the Prince of Wales' Cairn terriers and' Alsatians, and seldom are portrait groups of" other members of the Royal Family without at least one doggy member of the circle. The Craze for Speed Citing speed = records made by trains recently, The Ottawa Journal asks "Why the hurry," In these days, The Journal says, a person may pick up a telephone and speak to- anybody almost anywhere, or send a wire, so it can't be terribly import- ant that he may get to a destination a day or a few hours sooner than ordinarily, shooting along at 118 miles an hour on a train weighing thous- ands of tons to do so, Isn't it the truth.that it's the man who 8 usually going nowhere in particular or whq has time to burn on his hands who has the greatest craving for speed? Take some mo- torists, They will drive like fury through the country, passing every- thing in sight, and at the end of the journey kill- hour after hour of time doing nothing, The man who has a real honest-to-poodness mission to fulfill generally takes a reasonable amount of timg to make the journey; his chief aim is to get there safely, This craving for, speed has become a sort of disease with some people, It fsn"t fair, however, to find fault with the railroads for creating fas- ter trains, They have to cater to people 'who want speed, and if those people do not receive such service from the railroads they will patron- ize the airlines or whatever else gets them through space in record time. --8t. Thomas Times-Journal. Alice Enters Wonderland New. York Post -- The "real" Alice | Is dead. But the Alice of Wonderland will live, far longer than any of us. It is given to few to Inspire master- pleces, Fewer still live to see their childhood memories and fancies be- come a part of the literature of the world--dear to the hearts of millions of children and adults alike, Seventy- two years have passed since Mrs, Al ice Hargreaves was the Alice who rowed with the mathematician, Chas Dodgson-- and heard him tell those whimsical stories of the Mad Hatter ° the Mock Turtle, the White Rabbit, the Weeping Walrus, Te Ae rl o_o

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