’ ie # 2BA B0 U + m @ __â€" Wedding Event at St. Anthony‘s on Saturday Morning Miss Viola Lemire and Mr. Valois Legendre Married. St. Anthony‘s Cathedral was the setâ€" ting for a lovely wedding on Saturday morning at 9.30 o‘clock, when Miss Viola Lemire daughter of Mr. and Mrs. A. Lemire, became the bride of Mr. Valoise Legendre, son of Mr. and Mrs. N. Legendre. The Rev. Fr. G. Kinlough officiate at an altar adorned with summer flow ers, and during the ceremony, Siste BSt. Gerard presided at the organ. Miss Rita Lemire attended her sister as maidâ€"ofâ€"honour, wearing a charmâ€" ing frock of powder blue sheer, with a round neckline, full long sleeves, and flared skirt. She completed her cosâ€" tume with a white braided turban, and carried a bouquet of pink roses. Mr. Roland Legendre, cousin of the groom, acted as groomsman. Following the ceremony, the couple THURSDAY, AUGUST 218T. 1941 £xP ME ae\\'\i\q a ï¬\-\\e‘f’ oo 109 A C e C c red MO« _ yous ne? y ~ b‘{ «0\0;-, 19 ‘:l.\“:l\““:;‘{ & ine yev? ptovea «pe cwe'caqe M3 f 18 mle? 10 e qa\\oo at a0 c \\o\n-. ony ge* 148 o 60â€" go .‘(\de*{ ï¬\ed'msn ‘bY aot e*flceeé'\t\q wso sd\et 100 506 ‘oe\ps 4o* yeeP uf 50 |58 p\edqe. ow Y‘\c_,&\(mq ¥€ 1e pes e qoso\'\x\e. GSee pot met? get At Cav «o\cx{mg yos speedome\et. _ arhk‘ ghe s\nu‘cr yot arm? _are yo" sm‘e'. were honoured at the home of the groom‘s parents, 67 Sixth avenue, where his mother received the guests in a gown of light grey crepe, with navy blue accessories and a corsage of white roses. Later, the bride‘s mother was hostess at a reception at her home, 48 Pine street south, wearing a gown of flowered sheer, with navy blue and white accessories and a corsage of white roses. Timmins United Church Scene of Lovely Wedding Outâ€"ofâ€"town guests at the wedding included Mr. and Mrs. Leo Lemire of Kirkland Lake, and Mrs. Presse of Kirkland Lake. The couple will take up residence 453 Spruce street south. Miss Anne Kolaski and Mr. Basil Darling Married.. At the Timmins United Church on Saturday afternoon, at 1.30 o‘clock, a lovely wedding ceremony took place, when Miss Anne Kolaski, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Wm. Kolaski, became the bride of Mr. Basil Darling, son of the late Mr. and Mrs. Albert Darling. The Rev. E. Gilmourâ€"Smith officiated. Presiding at the organ was Mr. Bruce Tremeer, while Miss Betsy Dodge acted as soloist, singing "O Promise Me." Given in marriage by her uncle, Mr. M. Matymitz, the bride made a lovely picture in a gown of white lace over fl‘ore pR at Some months later she wrote a simiâ€" lar letter and added a postscript, "Don‘t send it through the Masons this time. Last time they kept iback $2."â€"Sudbury Star. Wilson Avenue Child Hit by Car Friday Not Badly Injyured The letter went to the Dead Letter Office, where a sorter, a Mason, saw it, and took it to his lodge. As a reâ€" sult $8 was collected and sent to the child. Miss Anne Wlasi acied as maidâ€"Oofâ€" honour, wearing a charming floorâ€" length frock of mauve lace, with mmatching picture hat, and carrying a bouquet of yellow roses. taffeta, made on long fitted lines, fallâ€" ing into a gracefully fared skirt. The gown featured a sweetheart neckline and long fitted sleeves, and the bride wore a fingerâ€"tip length veil of lace and net, caught in orange blossoms. Her arm bouquet was made up of white roses. Mr. Fred Darling, brother of the groom, acted as grocmsman, and Mr. Jack Russell was usher. Following the ceremony, Mr. and Myrs. Matymitz entertained in honour of the couple, the hostess wearing a gown Oof royal purple crepe, with white accessorâ€" ies. The bride and groom left later on a wedding trip to Muskoka and Torâ€" onto, the bride travelling in a grey tailored suit, with white and black accessories. They will reside in Timâ€" mins. Rene Aube Treated for Miâ€" nor Injuries â€" Following Accident. Driver Absolvâ€" ed of Blame. ran across the road from behind anâ€" other car that was parked at the side of the road. Near the cenire of the road, the child was struck by the front right fender of the car. Rene Aube, 8 years old, of 13 Wilson Avenue, was slightly injured when he was hit by a car on Wilson Avenue, opposite his home, on Friday afterâ€" noon at 215. The driver took the young lad to Dr. MacKechnie‘s office where he was treated for small bruises on the right side of the face and for shock. The driver of the car, Mr. John W. Spencer, 158 Cope Street, Hamilton, was absolved of all blame by the police who investigated the accident. _ Police found out from a witness at the acciâ€" dent, that the car had been travelling along Wilson Avenue at a moderate rate of speed when the young child ran across the road from behind anâ€" other car that was parked at the side of the road. Near the centre of the One Scotsman ‘bragged to anoher that he made a fan last twenty years by opening only a fourth section, and using this for five years,then the next section and so on. The other Scotsman registered scorn. "Wasteful!" he ejaculated.!‘ "IL was better taught. I made a fan last a lifetime. I open it wide, and hold it under my nose quite motionless. Then I wave my head."â€"Geraldton Starâ€" Times. f Toronto Telegram: Be sure you have the rightâ€"ofâ€"way before you go ahead A little girl wrote a letter to God asking for $10 for her parents. P.S. TO PRAYER HOW HE DID IT d to anoiher twenty years i section, and then the next THE PORCUPINE ADVANCE, TIMMINS, ONTARIO ‘Red Cross Work to be Displayed at ‘Toronto Exhibition The conception and erection of the exhibit, as last year, are being underâ€" taken by The T. Faton Company Limited, who are donating their full cost in this connection to the Red Cross war effort, while the Exhibition itself is donating the space. The entire Graphic Arts Building at the Canadian National Exhibition this year will again be used to house what is expected to be the most unique and beautiful portrayal of Red Cross work, at home and overseas, ever displayed in Canada. Upon entering the building, a room will be seen on the left devoted to the Red Cross Nursing Auxiliary Service, which will be equipped to provide first aid to anyone in need of it. This room will be in the form of a model first aid post, or A.R.JP. station, and will be in charge of a trained nurse, assisted by two members of the Nursing Auxiliâ€" ary Section, Canadian Red Cross Corps. The next room is being constructed as a small theatre, in which a film in colour will be run _ continuously throughout the day, depicting the Red Cross Blood Donor Service and showâ€" ing how the blood is processed from the time it leaves the human body unitil it is shipped overseas in the form of dried serum for the benefit of wounded soldiers and civilians. and‘ necessity of special warâ€"time feedâ€" ing. The last booth will be devoted to other Red Cross supplies which also are being sent overseas in great quanâ€" tities, such as surgical supplies, special equipment for minesweepers, etc. In the middle room on the right will be a marionette show, giving clever portrayal of the work and principles of the Canadian Junior Red Cross orâ€" ganization, and also sressing the value of the Red Cross training in Home Nursing and Emergencies. Pictures of the Outpost Hospital Service, Disaster Relief, Aid for Veterans, and other phases of work will also be displayed. The centre lobby will be devoied to the accomplishments of the Canadian Red Cross in the past year. Trained volunteers will man all exâ€" hibits and will be prepared to inform and instruct in all branches of Red Cross war work. On August 23rd, Warriors‘ Day and Red Cross Day, at least 150 representaâ€" tives of the Red Cross Corps from various parts of Ontario will march in the Warriors‘ Day Parade. This will be the first time women have taken part in this parade. Dorranceâ€"How far do you live from the station? Weedâ€"Do you mean as the crow flies, the time flies or the money flies? â€"Exchange. . ‘arious Branches of Red Cross Work to be Shown at Canadian National Exâ€" hibition. PARTICULAR 427 PEOPLE IN THE STORY: PEGGY GARLANDâ€"Capable, goodâ€" looking companion to MRS. TRELAWNEY â€"Rich, elderly widow with a country house in Devâ€" onshire, which Peggy runs very effiâ€" ciently. EDGAR â€"TRELAWNEY â€" Weakâ€"willed son of the widow, who dissipates his mother‘s monsy in London and only comes home for more. PHILIP CHESHAM â€" Edgar‘s unâ€" scrupulous gambling partner. DR. JOHN ARKWRIGHTâ€"Recently settled in a practice which gives him Mrs. Trelawney as a patient. His bachelor prejudices include a disâ€" like of professional companions. MRS. JARDINEâ€"A new neighbour of Mrs. Trelawney. CHAIPTER XXXV MRS. JARDINE‘S PROFESSION He saw her start. She came closer and stared at him. "Leonard Mason," she said slowly. "I thought you were doing time." "So I did, but I had a bit of luck and they let me out." "Come to think of it, I read about that. ‘What brings you here?" she questioned quickly. "Oone of the maids is a relative of mine. I came to see her." The other gave a short laugh. "You‘re wrong." She paused a moment. "I‘d hoped that down here T should never again run into any of the old gang. But as you are here T‘ll have to tell you the truth or you‘ll get it from someone else." Mason chuckled. "The fine lady, eh! Well, you were always fully equipped for the part." The ground was moist, and with the aid of a tiny torch no bigger than a fountain pen, Leonard tracked the lady to a shed which, as he saw by looking through a window, contained garden implements. It was locked, so he could "You always had an answer, Leonâ€" ard." "I do. Leonard, you remember Garry Jardine?" "That old twister. You bet I do." "I married him. He died two years ago and left me his money. That gave me the chance to clear out. I came down here. Today I go everywhere." "You might be that tomorrow. There‘s stuff in this house worth liftâ€" ing." She looked at him. ‘"There‘s an emerald necklace worth four thousand and they keep it in an iron box you could open with a penkife." For a moment Mason‘was tempted. But he had given Isobel his word never to lapse again, and he meant to keep it. At the same time he was deeply interâ€" ested in this meeting with his old assoâ€" clate, Lily Quinn. Knowing her as he did, he didn‘t believe a word she had told him except that she might have married Jardine. He did not believe Jardine had left her much, and was certain that her present pose as country lady was only cover for some new exploit. "But this one happens to be the truth," Leonard told her coolly. "And that‘s more than you‘d tell me." "You mean you live here?" Leonard said in atone of extreme surprise. "What about you? You don‘t look too prosperous," observed the woman. "I have a job. Some day I‘ll be my The night was still misty, but there was a moon behind the clouds, and it was not dark. Leonard found his way back to Coombe Royal, and presently was in the path from which Mrs. Jarâ€" dine and her companion had emerged. He drifted silently down it. What he was after was some explanation of the reason why Mrs. Jardine should have been in that path late in the evening, talking to a man who, Leonard was now pretty sure, was Edgar Trelawney. "Four thousand‘s worth thinking about," he told her with a grin. "Give me a lay." Mrs. Jardine told him of the old safe behind the picture in the room of the late Mrs. Trelawney. "The room‘s empty," she said. "Sounds all right," he said lightly. "Perhaps I‘d better postpone my call." At this moment both heard the front door open. Leonard wheeled. "Hooked him!" Mrs. Jardine remarkâ€" ed to herself with quiet satisfaction. If she had stayed to watch Leonard the lady would not have been so sure. He waited until he heard her car move off, then walked up to the house. He rang at the front door and asked for Miss Fletcher. The maid shook her head. "T‘ll go," he said, in a quick whisper and melted into the trees. "There‘s a letter inside," he said, "but tell her I am very sorry not to see her, and tell her, please, that I have to leave for London tomorrow morning. My name is Mason." He walked back to The Feathers, had supper and another chat with the landâ€" lord. At ten Leonard went to bed, but a couple of hours later was out again, though certainly no one at the inn was aware of his going. "I‘m sorry, sir," she replied, "but Miss Fletcher is with the mistress, who is very ill. I am sure she can‘t see anyone at present. Will you leave a message?" Leonard handed her his parcel. PUBLISHMED BX SPECIAL ARRANGEMENT < %@E'T HAPPENED fg/ï¬f _ â€" TWICE _=. not get inside without tools In any case, it hardly seemed worth while. Next morning Leonard drove back to London, a puzzled and anxious man. CHAPTER XXXVI IT HAPPENED BEFORE If Leonard had waited a little longer he would have seen a car drive up. Dr. Cray, who had been at Coombe Royal that morning, had been called again by Peggy. Althea was very ill indeed. Peggy was badly frightened. Peggy had just time to swallow the cup of tea which Rose brought her and put on a dressing gown and slippers She stepped out of the room to find herself facing John Arkwright. Cray stayed for more than an hour, and, when he left, told Peggy that he would came again before breakfast. "Meantime," he said, "she is to have nothing but milk." Peggy had been up much of the previous night. Cray ordered her to bed, saying that Rose Weller could sit up with the patient, and Peggy was so worn out that she fell asleep at once, and did not move until Rose came in to tell her that the doctor was due. His eyes widened. He stared hard at her. Then came recognition. ‘"Peggy!" he said in a voice that was hardly more than a whisper. Cray was already inside Althea‘s room, and only they two were in the paggage. A great surge of delight ran through Peggy‘s veins. She stepped forward and put out her arms. John Arkwright caught her and for the first time in her life Peggy knew real kisses. "You‘ve been here all the time," he said swiftly. "All the time," Peggy answered. "I felt it. I knew you were near. You must tell me afterwards. I must see Mrs. Trelawney." He went in after Cray had closed the door. ‘Peggy returned to her own room. She was so excited she could not think. With John‘s kisses still warm on her lips, her only feeling was one of intense happiness. But only for a moment. He released her. Suddenly it came to her that she was wearing only pyjamas and dressing gown. She began to dress with all speed. She need not have hurried for it was half an hour ibefore the two doctors came out of the sick room. She met them and was dismayed at their grim faces. Cray spoke to her. Peggy had never seen Edgar so angry He glared at John Arkwright. "I must see Mr. Trelawney at once,‘ he said curtly. "I will send for him," Peggy replied "Will you come downstairs, please?" She took the two into the library and rang. Prang, the butler, answered and was told to summon Edgar. He had hardly left the room before Edgar strode in. "What brings you here?" he manded harshly. "You are not medical adviser." "I called him in as consultant, Mr. Trelawney," said Cray. ‘"The matter was too urgent to wait for a specialist from a distance." "What do you mean?" snapped Edgar. "Aren‘t you capable of treating my wife without bringing in this fellow." Arkwight interposed. Edgar looked at Peggy and seemed about to speak, then thought better of it and went out. Peggy waited a little, then, when she was sure that Edgar was out of sight, went out by the garden door and round by a path leading to the drive. There, out of sight of the house, she found John. He drew her among the trees, caught her to him once more, and for a short time they talked, Peggy explaining her change of identity, and how Rose Weller alone knew. "Peggy, are you sure Trelawne doesn‘t know who you are?" Pegg was troubled. "I can‘t be sure. I have thought that Mrs. Jardine recognized me. I{ "If I were you, Mr. Trelawney, I should keep a civil tongue. Your wife is being poisoned. Dr. Cray and I have diagnosed arsenic." "So that‘s it," Edgar retorted. AC suppose you‘re going to accuse me again!" , "I have never yet made any accusaâ€" tion against you," said John Arkwright sternly. "Is that all you have to say?" He left the room, and, as he did so, Arkwright glanced at Peggy and made an almost imperceptible sign. _ She knew what he meantâ€"that he wished to speak to herâ€"and gave back a tiny nod. Then Edgar was speaking again. ‘"How is my wife, Dr. Arkwright?" ‘"‘Aliveâ€"and that is about all," was the curt answer. "Can I see her?" "You must ask Dr.‘Cray. I am here merely as consultant." He bowed formally and left the room. Edgar bit his lip blundered. He did right. "I shouldn‘t have said that, but I am so shocked and horrified at what you have told me that I hardly know what I am saying. If you are certain that poison has been administered to my wife, I suggest that the police are called in at once." "That, of course, is necessary," reâ€" plied Dr. Cray. "With your permission I will use your telephone." Eyc egrdge He knew he had his best to set it deâ€" our ‘"‘Tell me, Peggy, has Mrs. Jarding been in the house lately?" ‘"Never so far as I know since the day of the Furzy Brake fire." John was silent for a moment. Then he said, decisively: "T‘li wire for Gerald Meakin at once and meantime Cray and I will do our best to get the truth. Now go back and watch Mrs. Trelawneyâ€"not that there‘s much risk of their trying anything now," he added grimly. "By this time they must have got the wind up pretty thoroughly." He gave‘her one quick kiss. "Go," he said. "I shall wait for the police." ev Toronto Telegram: A small town is the one where they gather around & car when the horn has a short circuit and continues to blow. Cray they went into the house. Another half hour dragged by, then Rose came in softly. "‘They want to see you, Miss," she whispered. Peggy went down. The sergeant and the two doctors were in the library. The first thing that struck her was the look on John Arkwright‘s face. It frightâ€" ened her so that she feit as if the very ground was being cut away from under her feet. Sergeant Caunter spoke. "Sit down, Miss," he said. Peggy dropped into a chair. The sergeant went on. "And you have told him that you had no idea how this poison was given to your employer?" "That is true," Peggy said. "I have to inform you that Dr. Cray has already discovered the source of the poison. 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