Grey Highlands Newspapers

Flesherton Advance, 1 Jul 1931, p. 2

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Salada Orange Pekoe is a blend of fresh young leaves "SAlM 1 TKA Fresh from the gardens* The Bishop Murder Case A PHILO VANCE STORY HY S. S. VAN DINK BYNOI-SIS A man known us O-ck Kl>]n In found with mi urrow In his heart; another. Johnny .- i> :>'. la found with a bullet through the top of hla head. District Attorney Markham calls In I'hllo Van.-e. who claim* Iho murders ar rounded en ursery rhymes and are the work of a '%(!) 0' Tliflte associated with th. case ar: Prof IHIlard. hlH Hi.'--. ]<>>lle. and hU yrotefc**. Slfcurd Arnt-sson. also a profes- sor of niBthtnuuK-H. Jnhn 1'urdef. a nilfhhor with %|iuK<i<>n lr ''hens: Mrs. Drukk. r ami her on Adolph. Mrs. Druk- kcr Is mentally unluil., nenl ami Vl'ilfh I* a c-rii>i'l>- with a NU|.-r-l>riilri. Vm- iiuestlons Mrs lirukker, who Itlli hov the murderer paid her a terrl- fjrlnc \lslt. Sum>lelnn net ties on Druk- k*r. but the nlRht the pull, e | Ian 'o trom-exnmlnc him he Is murdered. The teUctlve m-t ID vniteh tti- I'rukU.-r h"u<c It sum in- i.fl. CHAPTER XXVII Hc-:ith tiawlwl an order over the telephone. Guilfoyle made the dis- Uncc between Polite Headquarters nd the Criminal Courts Huilding in lets than ten minuU-s. The Servant almost pounced on him rs lie entered. "What time did Drukker leave the house last night?" he bellowed. "About eight o'clcck right after fce'd had dinner." Guilfoyle was ill at : /. i-.nd his tone had the wheod- Mn^'ioftness of one who had been taught in a dereliction of duty. "Which way did hi- go?" "He came out tho back door, walked down the range, and went into the Dil- tanl housp through the archery-room." "1'aying a social visit?" "It locked that way, Sergeant. He pend* a lot of tirr.e at the Dillards'." "Huh! Anil what time did he come back horn-? (lUilfoyle moved uneasily. "It don't look like he came back homo. I-Vrgcant." "Oh, it iluti't?" Hiath's retort was pond'-rotis with Fare-i-ni. "I thought maybe after he'd broke his neck he mighta <-'>rnc back rind pasx-d the time of ilnv with you." "What. I meant was, Sergeanl "You n.cant that Drtikker the bird you were suppo.y*! to keep an eye on went to cull (in the Pillards at eight e'flock, and then you set down in Iho rbor, most likely, nml took n little beauty n:>[ Whnt time 'lid you wake up?" "Say, listen!" (Jtiilf.'vc bristled. "I didn't take no nap. I was on th" job all night. Just becau-.e I didn't hap- pen to see this guy coine bark hon.e don't ii an I was laying down on the wall Ii " "Well, if you didn't M-C liiin c"ire back, why didn't you phone in that he was spending bis week-end out of town or something 1 " ' "I thought he mu-t.-i i-'.n-.i- in by the front door." "Thinking again, were you? Ain't your brain worn out this morning?" "Have a heart. Sergeant. My job wasn't to tail Drukker. You told nie to watch the house and sec who went in nnd out, nml that if there was i.ny Mfn "f trouble to bust in. Now, here's what happened. Drukker went to the Dill.-in.i' nt eight o'clock, and I kept my eye on the window of the Drukker house. Along about nine o'clock t'ie rook go s upstairs and turns on the light in her room Half an hour later th' 1 light, foes .'it, air! ;i . I: 'She'? put to l'd.' Then along about ten oVInck the lights lire turned on in Drnkkei H i-'>om "\Vti:,t's this?" "Veh v <u hc.-ird me. The lights go on in lirukker's room abiint v-i o'clock; and I can see n shadow of iomebody moving iliout. Now, I as!, you, Seiyeiitit: wouldn't you \ have took it for granted that I In- hunchback hail 'ine in by thf> front d.H.r"" lli-nth rninti "Ma>l.o : N," b d. "Vou're sure it wns ten o'i "I didn't look at iii.v watch; but I'.-i here to lull you it wa-n't far off of ten." "And what time did the lights go out in Hrukker's room?" "They didn't go out. They . on all night. Ho was ft i|iteer bird. Jli- didn't l.i-' p regular hours and twice before hi.s light.-, were on till nearly morning." "That's ijuite understandable," rame Vance's la/.y voice. "Ho has - nt work on a difficult problem t toll us, (Juilfoyle, what t in Mrs. Dnikker'.s "he old dame al- -31 wayt keeps a light burning in her room all night." "Was there any one on guard in front of the Drukker house last night?" Markham asked Heath. "Not after six o'clock, sir. We've had a man tailing Drukker during-the day, but he goes off duty at six when Ouilfoyle takes up his post in the rear." "How far away were you last night I r om th" .1 or of the alleyway i-etwetn the two apartment houses?" The man paused to visualize the scene. "Forty or fifty feet, say." "Ami bel ween you and the alleyway were the iron fence and some tree branches." "Yes, sir. The view was more or less cut off, if that's what you mean. "Would it have been possible for any one, coining from the direction of the Dillarc' house, to have gone out a.id returned by that door without jour noticing him?" "It mighta U-e-n done," the detective admitted; "provided, of course, the guy didn't wart me to see him. It was foggy anil dark last night, and there's always a lot of traffic noises from the Drive that woulda drowned oi:t his movements if he was being extra cautious." Wher. the Sergea:u hnd M-nt (Juil- foyle back to the Bureau to await orders, Vace gave voice to his per- plexity. "It's a dashed complicated situa- tion. Drukker called on the Dillards at eight o'clock, and at ten o'clock he was shoved over the wall in tho park. As you observed, the note that (Juin- an just showed us was postmarked 11 p.m. which means that it was prob- ably typed before the crime. TrV; Bishop therefore had planned his com- edy in advance nnd prepared the note for the pr-.-ss. The audacity of it i.? amazin'. But there's one assumption we can tie to -namely, that tho mur- derer was some one who knew of Drukker's exact whereabouts and pro- |<iscd movements between eight and ten." "I (UKI- it," saiil Markham, "your theory is that the murderer went and returned by the apartment-house alley." "Oh, I say! I hav no theory. I asked (iiiilfoyk- about the alley i lere- ly in case we should l--:u n that no one but Drukker was seen going to the I park. In that, .-vent we could assume, ! as a tentative hypothesis, that the murderer had managed t" avoid detec- tion hy taking the alleyway and cross- ing to the park in the middle of the block." "With that possible route open to the murderer," Markham observed gloomily, "it wouldn't matter much who was si-en going out with Druk- k-r." "That's just it. The person who staged this farce may have walked boldly into the park under tho eyes of an alert myrmidon, or he may have hied stealthily through the alley." Markham nodded an unhappy agree- ment. "The Iliing that bothers me most, however," continued Vance, "is thai light in Drukker's room nil night. It v.as turned on at about the time thf poor chap uas tumbling into eternity. Arid (;ii:lfi.\ ii- Bays iliat he could see some one moving ubout Iheio after the light went on He broke i.|F, and 'loiul 1'i.r several seconds in nn attitude of ciuiceiitr.i lion. "I say, Sergeant ; I don't suppose you know whether >r not Drukkcr's fruiit door Ley wa^ in hi-, pocket when he was round." "No, sir; but. I can find out in no time. The contents of hi-, pockets ate being held till after the autopsy." Heath -lipped to the telephone, and ii moment later was talking to the desk sergeant of tho li-Oh St. Precinct Station. Finally he hung up. "Not .1 kcj of any kii.d on him." "Ah!" Yiinoo drew a deep puff on bis cigarette. "I'm beginning to think that the IlKhop purloined Dnikker'ii key nnd paid a visit to his room nfter tho murder." "But what would have been bis ob- ject?" protested Markham incredul- ously. "We don't know yet. But I have an Idea thnt when we learn the motive of theio astonishln' crimes, we'll understand why thnt visit was paid." What New York Is Wearing BY ANNABELLE WOKTIIINGTON ] Hunt ruled Dri'HKinaking Lcseoni Fumfxhed U' 'A /.'.- /// Pattern "We'd better bo getting out of here," said Markham. Vance made no rnovc. "Y" know, Markham, he said, "it occurs to me that we should see Mrs. Drukker fir.st. There was tragedy in thnt house last night. Something strange took place there that needs explaining; and now perhaps she'll tell us the secret th&t has been locked up in her brain. More- o/cr, she hasn't been notified of Uruk- ker's death, and with all the rumor and gossip in the neighborhood, word of some kind is sure to leak through to her before long. I fear the result of the shock when she hears the news. In fact, I'd feel better if we got hold of Barstead right away and took him with us. What do you say to my phon- ing him?" We drove up-town, called for Bar- sUad, and proceeded at once to the Drukker house. Our ring was answer- ed by Mrs. Menzel, whose face showed plainly that she knew of Drukker's death. "Has Mrs. Drukker heard the news?" asked Vance. "Not yet," she answered, in a quav- ering voice. "Miss Dillard came over an hour ago, but I told her the mis- tress had gone out. I was afraid 'o let her upstairs. Something's wrong/' She began to tremble violently. "She hasn't made a sound all morning. She i didn't come down for breakfast. . I'm afraid to go and call her." Vance turned back to the hall and led the way upstairs. When we came to Mrs. Drukker's room he knocked softly and, ratwing no answer, open- ed the door. The room was empty. Without a word Vance retraced his steps down the hall to Drukker's study and opened the door without knocking. On the foot of the narrow bed lay Mrs. Drukktr.fully clothed. Barstead sprang forward and lean- ed over. Then he straightened up and shook his head slowly. "She's gone. Been dead probably most of the night." "No signs of violence?" asked Vance. "None; she died from dilation of the heart brought on by shock." (To bo continued.) Caprice Caprice la gold; An orange-colored toy balli-on, The tinkle of a tambourine. Pollen that niaktw the drown bee hold, Caprice Is green A hurdy-gurdy's tangled tune, The tassel from a jester's shoe, A faun's dream in iiild-nftf-rnoon, Caprice Is blue Soap-bubbles blown by Pirrot, An errant dragonfly or two. Venetian l:iiiti-rn hung a-row, Caprice Is you. Katharine Morse, In "A (Jute of Cedar." In A Nursing Home Hy day chill winds blow from the son And beat up r >n tho grey stone- walls, While the Dean Waters monody Hisos above their sough, and falls. A rushing train screams through the night : A hooting car takes reveller* home, And echoing wheels, until daylight, Toll of halls ended, morning come. All night winged angels hover there; One they call Pain, with sail, dark eyes. While Sleep iv ! p,,p;n-M ,:\ ii >r hair, for her holiday expends. " Drive. I'aln away with lullabies. I "Cood gracious!" said tho girl's 3099 Paris s^-iuis a juuntj ,-purt.-> suit with accompanying shorts. And how attractive it is, to say nothing of its practicality. Peachy-pink linen makes the cun- ning sk-eveless jacket and the skirt with box-plait insets at front. It wraps the figure at the back, finish- ed with double row of self-fabric buttons. Th blouse and shorts choose a printed batiste in peach-pink and white, It's easily slipped on, and simp'e to make. Style No. 3091) may be had in (sizes I'.', 14, 16, 18, 20 years, 3G and 38 inches bust. (iinghams, shirting fabrics, col- ton, mesh, jersey, flat washable crepe silk and many rayon novel- ties are excellent for this model. Size 1C requires '2*i yards :!o- inch for blouse and short?, with 3',i yards 35-inch for jacket and skirt, and 'i yard 3">-inch con- trasting. HOW TO OKDKH PATTERNS Write your name and address plainly, givirg number and si^ of such patterns as you want. En- close HOc in stamps or coin (coin preferred; wrap it carefully) for each number, and address your order to Wilson Pattern Service, ?:j West Adelaide St., Toronto. ^ADV&NTUKE-S cf <^4& ^**&IN . ^ A . . ,^^fe* and h& Dog SCOTTIB- What cam* before After many adven- turcs flylnjf over China. Captain Jimmy IH forced to -aid behind the enemy'8 Iln lie p>?ui a raid on HIP military camp to Kecu-e gasoline and oil. While Lieutenant Stone thrtw the military camp Into an uproar, I whistled softly to Scottle and grop- ed my way through the darkness to- ward the big, Imposing tent. Quietly I slipped under the can- vas, and felt my way around the sides. As my eyes grew more used to the darkness, I could see the out- line of a large cot on *hich someone lay sleeping sound- ly. Scarcely dar- ing to breathe I crept slowly for- ward. Then be- fore the surprised Chinese could offer any resistance, I grabbed him and secured his arms behind his back. Under his pilovv I discovered no less than two pistols and a knife. The knife I threw away. One p!stol I pocketed; with the other I Induced him to follow me. Wrapped in a blanket, I shoved my captive under the tent wall, and marched him along to where the horses wore held by Fu Hsu. Once we had put some distance be- tween ourselves and the camp, we questioned our prisoner. To our amazement, we discovered that we had secured no less a personage than General Feng as a hostage. "Tell him" I said, "that as soon as It become^ light, he'll write me an order for 150 gallons of gasoline, twenty gallons of oil and a supply of food, and if he doesn't write the order pronto. I'll take him apart by hand to see what makes him tick". The interpreter translated my message. 'General say he no can do", said Fu Hsu, "He say you sullemler now and he'll be very easy with you". I scowled as fiercely as I could. The poor Chinese locked so funny in his night clothes and blanket, yet he Just could not forget his rank of General. Pulling out my pistols I made a number of horrible faces, ex- pressing the dozens of doleful things that would certainly happen to him if h continued to refuse our request. Being a sensible man, and a Gen- eral, he decided to yield handsomely since yield he must. "He say 'Yes', can Jo," translated Fu Hsu; "Velly glad to do such lit- tle favor for fline tentlemen." At daybreak I rode out to the camp with the General's written order in, my pocket, and his gold signet ring on my finger, as proof of my author- ity. The camp was astir and Immedi- ately we were sighted, a group of mounted men galloped out and sur- rounded us. In a loud and com- { manding tone I Insisted that we be taken at once to the commanding of- ficer. To him I showed the ring and | made the demands for gas, oil and food. We got plenty of Immediate action. Burros were loaded with gas, oil and food and we set out for camp. Leading off in p round-about way, It was over four hours before we shook off the last spy- ing soldier and finally reached the plane. For us, the tinned food was a real feast and /-, I even the Gen- ',, ' i eral seemed to enjoy it. Break- fast over, we put him to work empty- ing cans of gasoline into the plane and he proved to be about average Chinese labor at that job. Then we took off on a level spot In back of the treei and our last sight of General Fong was see-ing him walking wearily jack to his camp. (To be continued) Note: Any of our young readers writing to "Captain Jimmy", 2010 Star Bids., Toronto, will receive his .-isriipd photo free. Chocolate Malted Milk The health-giving, delicious drink for children and grown- ups. Found and Half Pound tins at your grocera. Money or Her Y: uth "I've Just met Maud said How "Dixie" Came To Signify the South Money gave to the South its pet name of "Dixie." says Fred W. Thompson, of tho American Hank- ers' Association. The principal bills issutnl by a batik In New Or- leans before the war bet.veen the States were In $10 denominations. They were engraved In English on one side and in French on the other. On the French side the word "dix" was very prominent; It means "ten". Germany's Great Spring Germany's biggest spring, which is seldom visited by tourists, pours forth about 100,000,000 gallons of water a day, according to the tourist information office of the German Na- tional Railways. The huge volu-ne of water conies from the Rhume- >pruii}r near Khumspi inge on the rail- road from Herzberg to Rleichrode in the Harb Mountains. The sprir-g is not far from Mie The Americans throughout the 1,000-year-old community of Poehlde, Mississippi Valley who did not know formerly Palathi, where King Hen'-y thn KIVIICU pronunciation called the I. i< said to have Hocoine Kmperrr bills "dixies," and Ixniisiatia came to of the Ho'y Hi man Empire in 919. be known as "tlu> hind of the dixies," Henrv presented tho Kdelhof paid .'6 or "dixie land." This inspired Dan with ;t* surrounding lands to (Ju-vn KinmeP, who is 1S59 composed tho Mathilde for the creation of a cloister. CtgfMUf BdlU 111' f fUlce, "and she wanted to borrow $5.00 orlglnal " I)ixit> I - alul " f " r ll minstrel the history of the ancient show, then performing in New York, town are presorviM in tin- Ciiiilph Mu- Beea Figures, blue rolled, with coiffes of white Just human women, all of these. Yet, surely, angels In (toil's sight. short of money? I thought her unclu left her u lot." "So lu 1 did." smiled Alice. "Hut, you see, she's ii:i! allowed to touch it until she's th:;-.y. anil she'll never own Jean I.ang, In Chamber's Journal, up to that." Tho United Stales spends- (5,000,000 on crime. And they certainly get value for their money. He embodied In It the expulsion he seusi in Hanover, had so often heard: "1 wish I were I"''-" Khumc River rises in a s.nall in Dixie." This suns was later re- valley not far from Po-.'hlde. Hun- written by (leneral Albert Pike, who i! re-is of springs in a small pond .'orrn gave it the battle thrill that makes the source of tho river. The water "Dixie." immortal and stamps tho always i-i.-es at u temperature of ,>0 name "Dixie upon tlu> South. degrees Kamviiheit. Tho water fur- ... - r.shes r< wer f.ii- factories and mills. - When you married him The va.-t .p:in K lures Sunday ex- ' n; r lures suni you promised to share his lot. didn't eursioni.= '.s from Duderstadt .re a man Bets left tht , , ml? , w i-"Y: but I didn't know hausen and c-her points nth, i Tin- tin . more ho talks ab,:ut liis rh-h's. , ,, i, was just a lot of trouble." Mothers iT.d V/lfs C.-.y "Ben Voyage" 1 :i Intrepid Montreal ean-.H'inea slavted on S-itu r.iay a r.t'l'ii ;n : . . over the ft'ttys La Salle In his historic Jouniey from Mmiiri-ul to New nrl.vus. They are 1'aul I'.iiiuiii. lo.idcr ir n.t .v 33 Canada canoe exiinlillon last year; Jean .Mairion, U. Ite.iudry ami M. Itouivlcr. K ( l.ilives \\itiu setl from Lncliine, on historic Lake St. Louis when tho motliit-s of Mal>on and Honrrler, (left and rl^lit) HIH) tho wife of Taul raquln wore on hand to wlsli them godspe oil .n Hi i- journey which Is expected t.i l;ike ili-'-n in months. Tho party, In two "Cunnyank" can- es, will l'ni:,-M ihe -' I .lureiu-e west to tho Ureat Lakes, and i,.ul- illlng westward ns fnr as Dnluth, will then strike southward ti> r'.i sonihern niftrop' 1 ' Canadian Natlenal Haihvays in Mountains. um are c on ':' hold :o , \n nin tho origin of tlio spring, which has been fumd to rj- suit from ... 7u : ,' C f-< m the Sieber nnd Odor Rivers, c-.-out <e\en miles away. Coloring n-.at' -r placed in tho rivers appear:; in tl u . water of the Rhumo >pnn- ill out i!ii-.'y ii.-urs later. 1%l ' ( > largest spring n Ger- many, \vhich ;.< nuich better known ' ai'ivad is the art.;- - at Oeyr.liaus-n, which colum of water hkii ''.' tho air at a rate of moiv th.i-\ '.''DO .'n'ion-i t iai!y. Whcu Sail Beats Steam * iwall is i.i-.o of Kng:;;iid's favor- -'y pintles, and most of those wr.o visit it look in at Falmouth dur- i<*t ::\v l-.iin^uih should be espe- cially i teresting, for tho grain ships nvm Sui'h Australia have bej.'.m ui 'ive, .;: -J those windjammers ara I I'ictun-sinu. a:ul in- '>:,' of all the ships atl-at today. ' are very few of them loft at-ii ! ;;i:i---iith is no of the t'ow noils \\iim- they can still be seen. It '} iiHi-u'sting to note that ths champion windjammer., the fm.r- na-teo II,', OLM. I'ocile, which arri.'cd at Falmouth recently, has hoon knowr t sail 17'j miles in an hour, which i) ''''.v taster thn.i t!u- averagfe stoan.ei-. In one twenty-four hours' roi-ind she has sail ,1 :;;',i) miles, beat- nig tho 1'utty Sark's best run, whic> was :i:,: miles in two'uy-four hours Thp t'litlv Siirk, by tho w?y, is als in l-'ulm -u:h f , . . ' i ' - - * * : <

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