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MONDAY NOVEMBER 2ND, 193 \ start the Story Mere Only one instalment of this exciting story bas been published in The Adâ€" vance, Below will be found a complete review of what has gone before . Read the synopsis and then go on with the story : â€" SYNOPSIS BILL BROCKLEBANK, a young athâ€" letic Englishman, saved a stranger, (rEORGE HARRISON, from being murdered in New York. .}Za_rrison takes Brocklebank to his Wfartment, where he shows a desire to do Homething to reward the young man. Discovering that Brocklebank is a dependable person of excellent educaâ€" tion, who speaks French fluently, he asks him if he would care to undertake an errand to Europe, for which he is prepared to pay 2,000 dollars, bank, who is in America getting busiâ€" ness experience, but has lost his job, is attracted by the offer. The task is to meet Harrison‘s niece, PAMELA. at Marseilles, where she is arriving from the Near East, and to conduct her to London, where Harriâ€" son «will be awaiting her at the Felton Hotel. Harrison explains that his niece will have in her possession something of great value which certain individuals are intensely anxious to get. In this connection Harrison explains that he is engaged in what he calls a ‘private war‘ with certain money interests. He shows Brocklebank a photograph ‘f a middleâ€" aged man with a grey moustache and narrow eves, and warns Brocklebank against him. When the story opens. Brocklebank is on his way from Paris to Marseilles by train. When he goes to the restaurant car for dinner, he sees in a far corner a man closely resembling the photoâ€" graph which Harrison showed in New Y ork. ( 4 M 04 "Straightforward job; just to meet a young lady who‘ll arrive there on th: 20th or the 21st and esc don and deliver her to hotelâ€"you know it?" "Yesâ€"a place in a cul Mall." *TX "No, Mr. Harrison. You haven‘t said enough. Why does a girl want an escort from Marseilles to London? Who is she? Why am I to deliver her to you? And above all. why to you propose to pay me two thousand dollars? And has this anything to do with the â€"erâ€" cloak?" + "Whoa!" exclaimed Harrison, raising his hands. ‘"The girl‘s my niece. In a journey from Marseilles to London, she might be in danger. With an escort, she‘ll be safe. I think her safety well worth ¢two thousand dollars at the presvnt. rate ‘of exchange." He smiled "If you accept the commission I shall give you the most precise instructions. If you don‘t, I fear I‘ve said as much as I shall say. Think it over a few minâ€" utes. Pardon me while I go to the telephone." 1+ .,.BROCKLEBANK ACCEPTS Fox all his pride two thousand dollars made an important sum for a man who had only two hundred and they melting daily. Yet Brocklebank had a suspicion that for his own peace of mind he had better refuse. A man who lived under an assumed name and went in danger of his life at street corners was like to be an uneasy employer. Wisdom would savy goodâ€"byve to Mr. Harrison. Yet the ’00000000:‘:‘:‘:’000:0:0000000:00:0000000000" =. ADVENTURE Notice is hereby given that a Court will be held, pursuant to the VOTERS‘ LIST ACT, at the Town Hall, Timmins, on the 20th day of November, 1936, at 7 p.m. o‘clock in the afternoon for hearing all complaints made against the first and second parts of the Voters‘ List for the Municipality of Timâ€" mins for the vear 1936. escort her to Lonâ€" to me at Felton‘s r to me there 1. What about ret TOWN OF TIMMINS AUTHOR OF "THE MAN WITH THE SQUEAKY VOICE," ETC a C off Pal laws of probability would certainly deny him another chance like this. A ivisit to Marseilles at someone‘s else‘s expense, perhaps an evening with Guiâ€" chard. a jolly bout of an evening, the acrid smell of old Guichard‘s estamiâ€" net. the strident joyful noise of an acâ€" H. E. MONXTGOMERY, Clerk coardion. the hectic joyful motion of a dance, the familiar broad accents of the waterside, bouillabaisse for supperâ€"ah! A girlâ€"his nieceâ€"an escort to keep her out of danger on the long run from Marseilles to Calais, A mysterious comâ€" mission.. And vyet, what was that old taz in the Aeneid about the blending of chance and valour? Two thousand dollars was two thousand dollars, and Marseilles was Marseillesâ€" And grasps the skirts of happy chance And breasts the blow of circumstance â€"The lines were washing about in his head when Harrison came back. "Well?" said Harrison. "IY do it," said Brocklebank. "I knew you would. What happy chance can dolâ€"take you to Battery Park this afternoon, bring you to the verty spot where that dago hid, make you se a French phrase! My dear Brockleâ€" bank. its preordained, written in the of fate. Let‘s sit down and work it out. I shall tell you as much as I can. You‘ll be glad to knowâ€"or will you?â€" that ur friend‘s not much worse for the medicine you gave him." "You‘ve heard that? How?" "By telephone. We created quite a little disturbance downtown. Police busy looking for the taxi. Mr. Rovigo extremely peeved by their determinaâ€" tion to keep tab on him till they find the pugilist who put him to sleepâ€"â€"" "Rovigo?" said Brocklebank, wonâ€" deringly. § "Did I mention the name; Didn‘t mean to. But it don‘t matter. He‘s only a minor star in a constellation of crooks directed by clever brains and a daring spirit. But that‘s not to worry you. Don‘t want to drag you into a private war. By and bye, perhaps, I‘ll tell you an interesting tale. In London. For the present,. you take a commission from me in the terms I‘ve stated. You meet Pamela at Marseilles and play dragon to her till she reaches Felton‘s. I pay you two thousand for your serâ€" vices, and I give you a thousand for expenses." ‘What! It‘s extravagant." said Brocklebank. "I don‘t think so. Ever try to take care of a girl for two or three days? My dear chap, when you‘ve paid your fares and got her to London, there won‘t be much change out of a thousand dollars" A man who talked so lightâ€"heartedly of dollarsâ€"â€" "Means nothing to me Brocklebank" He seemed to intercept the thought. "I‘ve got plenty." Already he was counting ‘out bills on the table, Brocklebank watched him as he might a conjuror. "Three thousand," said he. pushing them across. Brocklebank let them remain. "Take the money," Harrison urged him. "I know you‘re not going to back out. But it‘ll seem to seal our barâ€" Bm»cklebank looked him in the eyes, picked up the bills, slowly folded them, and put them in his slender wallet. Harâ€" rison beamed. "Now for business," he said, rising. From a cabinet he fetched two photoâ€" graphs. He passed one to Brocklebank. "My niece Pamela Have a good look at her." A moderately tall dark girl, photoâ€" graphed at threeâ€"quarter length by Vickers, a famous London firm. Handâ€" some in a bold pattern of feature; darkâ€" haired, darkâ€"eyed; a suggestion of Harâ€" rison‘s own eyesâ€"something in the set of the brows. "There‘s a resemblance," said Brocâ€" klebank. ‘©They say so. Wellâ€"that‘s your obâ€" jective, young man. Miss Pamela Harâ€" risonâ€"she‘s travelling under that name. She‘ll leave a little port in the Aegean â€"don‘t matter which oneâ€"on the 14th E. B 2\ T / K. w V A I. WALLING smm c c omm (| i) i; mmmume i5 smmz Copyright in a tramp steamer, the Camillo Cavour, due at Marseilles on the 20th. She‘ll have with her something of great value â€"at least of great importance. Some people desire intensely to get hold of it. That dago probably thought I had it this afternoon. I‘m inclined to believe they‘ll be ignorant of the ship she‘s on and where she‘s going to land. But I‘m taking no risks. Therefore she‘ll stay on the ship till an authenticatea mesâ€" senger from me arrives. You‘re the messenger. I shall give you the authenâ€" ication. That clear?" "I think I‘ve g@t it. I‘m to find the Camilo Cavour somewhere in the docks at Marseilles, go on board, and present my authority to Missâ€"Harrison;" "Exactly. And then get her thr>ugh to London by the first train you Can catch. And don‘t let her ott of your sight. If you have to stay at an hotel, sleep on her doormat." Brocklebank looked up from the selfâ€" possessed and competent face in the photograph and grinned. "I guess," said he, "Miss Pamela isn‘t the sort of girl who‘ll ride easily to surâ€" iveillanceâ€"-especially by a Gorgon like ‘me." "she‘s no nitâ€"wit, certainly; but she‘ll understand the need for precautions, Brocklebank,. especially if this gentleâ€" man‘s anywhere in the offing. Then she‘ll be very glad to have you standing Harrison turned back the flap over the second photograph, revealing the mortrait of a man of middle age. He wore a cool, calculating expression in his rather narrow eyes. He inclined to baldness. His upper lip was concealed by a closeâ€"clipped grey moustache. Harâ€" rison watched Brocklebank intently while he examined the picture. "Not a prepossessing person. But rather on the elderly side to lay out, with an uppercut if it came to that." Harrison laugched." "You needn‘t fear he‘ll ask for it. You just look at him as you looked at his counterfeit presentiâ€" ment: that‘ll be enough. Not that I suppose you‘ll see him. I‘m just taking care of the possible chances. Once in England we‘ll snap our fingers at ‘em* no monkeying with guns and holdâ€"ups there." , "F®h!" Brocklebank gave him an asâ€" tonished stare. ‘¢Wasn‘t I reading about the alarming spread of thoseâ€"erâ€" unâ€" pleasant habits in London?" "Ah, yes, no doubt. But not amon$§}touts, and you‘ll be all right. And there‘s that class of society." He tapped thejonly one other thing: don‘t get down face in the photograph. round the docks after eleven at ight." It had all been freakishly unreal. like|‘ "Ah, the docks v the matter of a dream. Not that Harâ€" It was ufortunate that at that moâ€" rison should be engaged in what he!ment Ackerton happened to glance at called a private war, but that, within | Brocklebank. and that at that moment an hour he knowing nothing of Harriâ€" |Brocklebank was involuntarily displayâ€" son nor Harrison of him, they should |ing his interest in the conversation. now be dealing in this matterâ€"ofâ€"fact | Ackerton‘s brows frowned over his sharp fashion with large sums of money and | #yes. what were evidently large interests. He| "Ah, the docksâ€"but that‘s just the said something of it. point, Ackerton. I‘ve got a very private "I can‘t quite get why yOLi take me on |and perhaps a risky bit of business to trust," he ended. do, and it‘s concerned withâ€"â€"" "It‘s a foible of mine to know when to| "Whatever it is, don‘t talk about it trust a man." said Harrison. For two|now," Ackerton interrupted. days I‘ve been looking for a young man "Why on earth? Surely you can tell with four or five qualificationsâ€"a good | meâ€"â€" " physique, plenty ‘of courage. a presentâ€" ‘"Don‘t talk about it here," Ackerton able address, fluent Frerich and the |insisted. need of a job. I‘m not taking you on Brocklebank, who had turned to the trust. I know as much about you as Iiwindow, saw the reflected hand of Acâ€" want to know. The boot‘s on the other | kerton jerked in his direction. sns mm mm mm es on mm mm foot; you‘ve got to take me on trust.| "He;" said Narrowâ€"eyes. ‘*Why, he For a few weeks. After that I hope weidon‘t know a word of English." shall be better acquainted." \ "I‘m inclined to think otherwise," And that was all, except the formal! Ackerton raised his voice. "If this And that was all, except the formal arrangements for Brocklebank‘s voyage He was not to see Harrison again. He was to book a passage on the Catania, sailing on Wednesday, disembark at Cherbourg, make his way to Marseilles, and follow precisely the instructions for the journey to London. foot; you‘ve got to take me on trust., "HMe:" said Narrowâ€"eyes. ‘‘*Why, he For a few weeks. After that I hope weidon‘t know a word of English." shall be better acquainted." \ "I‘m inclined to think otherwise," And that was all, except the formal| Ackerton raised his voice. "If this arrangements for Brocklebank‘s voyage |gentleman‘s not English and just preâ€" He was not to see Harrison again. He|tending to be a Frenchman, and if he‘s was to book a passage on the Catania, inames not Brocklebank, and if he don‘t sailing on Wednesday, disembark aAtiknow me as well as he knows his own Cherbourg, make his way to Marseilles, lmothex I‘ll eat my boots!" and follow precisely the instructions for| â€" Brocklebank had turned towards the the journey to London. speaker. A trying moment as this volâ€" THE SEQUEL ley of truth was flung at his head If so here he was, nearing Marseilles.|it were a plant, after all; But he kept He had not seen Harrison again. He|his head. had booked his passage on the Cataniaâ€"| said he. "Vous voudriez He had landed at Cherbourg. He had I dire 9+ made his way across France at «â€"popar said Ackerton, rising. He quickest possible pace. Everything WAS|imrew down his cigar, chushed it with working out according to plan, except hxs heel, and left the compartment. that the presence on the train of m | Narrowâ€"eyes sat gazing at Brocklebank. man with the narrow eyes made it ‘ The train roared into a tunnel amid a little more complicated than Harn%on deafening din. Immediately Narrowâ€" thought. eyes with rapid movemets drew down all Soon after the train left Arles on the three blinds and stepped towards the last lap of its journey, the complication corner where Brocklebank sat. became a terrific tangle; the narroWwâ€"| "now Mr. Brocklebank. or whatever eyed man had Brocklebank guessing your name is, come across with it! dear life. The door from the corridor What‘s the game?" suddenly opened, the man put his head| cried Brocklebank. Narâ€" in and turned to say over his shoulder. rawâ€"eyes squinted at the dull blue barrel "HMHere vou are,. Ackerton." ! s o 3 of a pistol pointing straigh ween Ackerton! Brocklebank‘s nervesthcmp P raight betwee jumped He withdrew the automatic from his knee and held it concealed beâ€" tween his thigh and the cushions. A big. stout man of fifty or so followâ€" ed the intruder into> the compartment. He stopped when he saw Brocklebank and looked closely at him "Permettez, monsieur?" sald he holdâ€" ing up a cigar. (‘TO BE CONTINUED) Toronto Mail:â€"The tomb of a former United States Chief Justice has been found to be a bootlegger‘s cache. Some «ime the story may be told of a very eminent member of the Ontario bench ln whose desk a nephevs used to keep k Te L BP 4 2 AGaT dear life. Th suddenly ope! in and turne« "Here you Ackerton! jumped He from his knee tween his thi "Parfaitmer klebank. Ons Wt said Bro THE PORCUPINE ADVANCE. TIMMINS, ONTARIO l The two took the corridor corners and | fear and despair regarding this dreadâ€" got cigars alight. Narrowâ€"eyes turned | fu] scourge." t> Brocklebank and began, "Excusezâ€"| And can the middleâ€"aged or elderly â€"" but went, "Here, Ackerton, YOU!|individual be blamed if down in his speak French better than I do. Explam heart he worries about a "chronic‘ inâ€" to the gentleman." digestion, perhaps a slight bleeding “He probably understands,‘", said the| from the bowel or discovery of blood stout man, and he gave Brocklebank |in his urine, or a mole that becomes another long, close stare, but at the| angry and results in a sore and is slow end said in quite good French that he}in healing. For the middleâ€"aged man and his friend had been in a compartâ€" |and woman knows that next to heart ment where two English ladies strongly | disease cancer causes more deaths than objected to tobacco smoke. any other ailmont. It would be strange, he thought, if| And now research physicians are they arrived at Marseilles with Sir| finding that cancer seems to run in Arthur Ackerton in any doubt whatever | some families just as does asthma, hay whether he was a Frenchman or the son} fever, and eczema, and that irritation of his old City friend, Joe Brocklebank,) of a surface in these individuals may who had gone down in the crash of 1929| cause cancer. This knowledge likewise and never recovered from the fall.| is alarming to a great many. True, it was five years ago,. Also he| However this is the bad or the worst \had never seen very much of of the knowledge about cancet lhavmg lived in Paris during the tw0) that is now to hand; the other side, ‘years before his father died. But this‘! the good side, should be made equally was an astute man. The chance that| well known to all the world. Dr. Ira threw them together at this moment|j,. Kaplan, clinical professor of surgery, "gave Brocklebank hot and cold fits. New York University, and Bellvue hosâ€" Ackerton, who continued to stare hard | pitar Medical College, in Hygeia states: into his corner, definitely recognized|"Observations and _ careful scientific ‘\him? Challenged him; . Could he get| study have disclosed that at the outset away with it? cancer is a local disease, confining itâ€" | @I could have bet a pony you weW‘)self for a long time to the vicinity â€"â€"â€"â€".â€"â€"â€"â€"-..â€"â€"-M English." Ackerton with cigar between fingers, had shifted three feet along the seat towards him. ‘ "What ‘you want to know;" 1 _ "Everything.. Don‘t know the . first thing about it. Always heard it‘s a dam‘ cutâ€"throat hole." "Well." said Ackerton, ‘‘I daresay Ju :could get your throat cut if you went looking for a man with a sharp | knife. But there‘s no reason why you ;l,should. Keep in decent society and | Marseilles isn‘t any different from Paris tor London, except it‘s hiotter. Go to a good hotelâ€"the Noailles, or stay at the |P.L.M. hotel on the station: "I‘m stayâ€" ling there myself. Stick to the strait and [narrow way, don‘t have any truck with | touts, and you‘ll be all right. And there‘s tfonly one ‘other thing: don‘t get down | round the docks after eleven at ight." "Pardon?" voudriez dire Ackerton shifted back again. Brocâ€" klebank saw the two of them looking intently at him. "Ah, pardon," said Ackerton, falling back into French. "I remarked that monsieur had a quite English air." "C‘est un bien beau compliment, monâ€" cieur." said Brocklebank. And then ‘began the complication. Narrowâ€"eyes apparently satisfied that the young man in the corner did not understand a word he said, plunged into the business which, rather than their cigars, seemed to have brought them into the compartment. One of Brocklebank‘s worries lifted at once. Narrow eyes evidently knew ncothing of him or his mission. "Stroke of luck for me, you being on this train, Ackerton. You know Marâ€" seilles and I don‘t. Put me wise, will YOuU?" IdGay Toronto Mail:â€"The tomb of a former United States Chief Justice has been found to be a bootlegger‘s cache. Some «ime the story may be told of a very eminent member of the Ontario bench in whose desk a nephew used to keep his liquor in the good wld prohibition "Ah, the docksâ€"but that‘s just the point, Ackerton. I‘ve got a very private and perhaps a risky bit of business to do, and it‘s concerned withâ€"â€"" "Whatever it is, don‘t talk about it now," Ackerton interrupted. "Why on earth? Surely you can tell The train roared into a tunnel amid a deafening din. Immediately Narrowâ€" eyes with rapid movemets drew down all three blinds and stepped towards the corner where Brocklebank sat. "Now, Mr. Brocklebank, or whatever your name is, come across with it! What‘s the game?" ‘‘Halteâ€"la!" cried Brocklebank. Narâ€" roawâ€"eyes squinted at the dull blue barrel of a pistol pointing straight between them. "Tcha!" said Ackerton, rising. He threw down his cigar, chushed it with his heel, and left the compartment. Narrowâ€"eyes sat gazing at Brocklebank. Dr. J.H. A. Macdonald 9 Pine st. ® Room 12 GENERAL MEDICINE sSpecialty Confinements HMHours by Appointment ACCOUCHMENT Leczy wustelkie choroby i niedoâ€" magania cielesne. Jest zarazem SPECJALISTA w sprawach POLOGOWNYCH. said Brocklebank Phone 940 or TT6J Cancer Is Curable "Education in cancer is the ic development of that knowledge that will lead man out of the darkness of And now research physicians are finding that cancer seems to run in some families just as does asthma, hay fever, and eczema, and that irritation of a surface in these individuals may cause cancer. This knowledge likewise is alarming to a great many. However this is the bad or the worst side of the knowledge about cancer that is now to hand; the other side, the good side, should be made equally well known to all the world. Dr. Ira J. Kaplan, clinical professor of surgery, New York University, and Bellvue hosâ€" pital Medical College, in Hygeia states: "Observations andâ€" caroful scientific "Observations and _ careéful scientific study have disclosed that at the outset, cancer is a local disease, confining itâ€" self for a long time to the vicinity first attacked, and that a cure depends on the stage at which the malady is and on early and proper treatâ€" ment. Nothing is so discouraging to the physician as to have to treat these patients after the disease has been perâ€" mitted to run rampant for a long period." Just think about the above stattâ€" ment for one minute; that is that canâ€" cer is, at first, just like any ordinary sore or lumpâ€"n6t a general disease throughout the bodyâ€"and can be cured just like any ordinary sore Or lump, if treated early. "Generally speaking, sany abonormal lump, sore or body friction calls for investigation. Sudden or persistent lumps in the breast, muscles or bones, irregularities in the monthly flow in women: irregular bowel movements especially when blood appears in the stool, long persistent skin ulcerations and excessive continual loss of weight call for consultation with the physiâ€" clan." The point then is that hope, instcad of despair, should be the thought about cancer. Cancer is curable in its early stages. Cancer. is neither . infectious, contagious, nor is directly inherited. "Only surgery, radium and the Xâ€" ray can avail in cancer treatment. NO other remedy is of value." By James W. Barton, M.D., Toronto Are you bothered with colds three or four times a year? Have you ever stopped to consider the consequences? Send for Dr. Barton‘s illuminating bookiet, "The Common Cold," the ailâ€" ment that receives so little attention yet may be as dangerous as being atâ€" tacked by a hungry lion. Ask for Booklet 104, enclosing cents to covâ€" er the cost of mailing. Be sure to give your name, full address, and mention the name of your newspaper. Other Dr. Barton booklets, "Eating Your Way to Health" (101), "Why Worry About Your Heart?" (102) and "Neurosis" (103) are also available at ten cents each. Ottawa Journal:â€"The Senate ouf the Irish Free State, abolished last May by Mr. De Valera, may be reorganized. The Irish are probably finding out what most other democracies are finding out, namely, that in these days of radical innovation a second chamber is not a bad idea. (Registsred in Accordance with the Copyright Act.) Address the Bell Library, care of The Porcupine Advance, 247 West 23rd street, New York, N.Y. She Knows How to Suve . ... Â¥ £ £4* i » 1 / ts O# s e / B w *A e M M M t t . s ..'4?, .a'.‘_.'.' â€" 4 : 3y â€" â€" â€"things that can not be figured in dollars and cents yet are more important still. You won‘t find this wise housewife slaving her natural charm away. She has discovered Timmins Laundry serâ€" vice. There is no dreary washday in her home. She merely sends the things to the laundry and puts them away when they come home clean and sweet, all ready for use. You too can escape washâ€" ing drudgery and really save too â€" â€" â€" both money and those things that are above price. Simply phone the laundry. Not only does she save moncy but she appreciates the value of youth, beauty, health and vitality New Method of Poutrs That Boby Why You Should Buy Poppy on Nov. 10th Money from Poppies Goes to Disabled Veterans and to the Local Legion Relief Fund. On Thursday of last week The Adâ€" vance published an article dealing with the sale of poppies during the past 16 years. It dealt also with the formation of the Legion relief fund and told what it has accomplished. The article stated that over $16,000 had been given out in relief. Some have questimed this statement, and so The Advance checked up on the figures and finds the total approximately correct. The grand total expended for relief, direct and indirect, by the Legion would make $16,000 all right, but it is true that some of this amount was returned. Taking this return into account it is still safe to say that the net total may be stated as $12,000 t‘> relieve distress in Timmins and district during the past ten years by the Canadian Legion. Citizens will be asking during the reâ€" maining few days to the 11th of Noâ€" vember to buy poppies, wreaths and emâ€" blems. They in return will of course wish to know somthing about where their contributions go. A brief outline is given as follows: 1. The poppies are purchased from the Vetcraft Shops, and are manufacâ€" tured by disabled veterans, who receive 3. The profits from local sales is placâ€" ed into the Legion relief fund. This fund has been the means of assisting hundreds of exâ€"servicemen and their dependants. a small amount for the work to boost their pension checks. 2. The profit from sailes to the Vetâ€" craft Shops helps to carry ‘on the work, and a very small percentage is given to help maintain Legion Service Bureau work among exâ€"servicemen. 4. The fund is handled exclusively by the Legion executives officers and each case is assisted upon merit. One of the main items has been winter fuel and clothing. Bedding also has figured largely in the amounts. 5. As a means of relieving the heavy cost of the transients coming to town during the depression years, the Legion relief fund @C>â€"operated with other orâ€" ganizations and the town and took charge ‘of all exâ€"servicemer. ‘These men were given meals, bed and clothing if needed and kept for about three days. This was done in order to give a man a chance to seek employment here. Where a good possibility of secutrâ€" ing work was available, the man was maintained for a longer time, but no more‘than two weeks, 6. To local families the local relief was boosted where cirecumstances warâ€" PORCUPINE BLOCK SUPPLY AND CONSTRUCTION CO. Let us planâ€"â€" 63 Columbus Avenue e your building * or any construction The biggest jobs of the year have just begun. L you have any building programme in mind, get in touch with the Poreupine Block Supply and Conâ€" struction Co. now. We are able to handle any job, financing it, planning and building. ranted by the amount of a $5.00 grocerty order per week. If the man had workâ€" ed during this time, this was stopped. Children and wives of distressed exâ€" servicemen were taken care of in the matter of clothing. This was anvother special feature of the Legion relief fund. 7. Christmas cheer td“’phoxo in need was also taken care \The families were given real feed â€" ud enough to tide over a couple of : waeks in some cases. Toys and candxeg wexe sent for the children. 8. Last of all. but very jmportant in its work, is the matier. “of providing miners‘ outfits to those who were lucky enough to secure work. A very gratifyâ€" ing reaction to this pa.rtflpf the Legion relief fund is that in doqus upon dozens of cases the money pended was reâ€" turned, in many of .tl m with interest as a donation to the fund. Those buying poppié\s'f.‘bn Popjy Day are helping in this very worthy work. It takes a lot of poppies to meet the call for a half ton of caal," for instance, but if citizens would give just a little more liberally for their poppy, the work of the Legion can be continued as beâ€" fore. The picture of relief is not all dark, as will be shown in the next article on Thursday of this week. In the meanâ€" while show the above to your family ahd friendly circle, then remember that PopHny Day is November, 10th. Buy a Poppyâ€"Wear a Poppy! Give just a little more for the Emblem of Rememâ€" brance this yvear. 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