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N By Ken Reynolds

MT. ALBION

A very enjoyable evening was spent on October 12th, in Mt. Ai- bion Hall when a number of friends of Mr. and Mrs. Chas. McKlnnon (nee) Evelyn Robertson gathered to tender them a shower. The couple was led to the seat of honor by Miss Kav MacNieil and Mr. Roger Chandler, the verses were read by Mrs. While Kav MmcNieil opened the ‘ placed on the Henry Jenkins. The groom on behalf of the bride thanked all present for their kind- ness. After bouncing the groom and

piness, the ladies served lunch and the remainder of the evening was sent in music and dancing. Mus- ic was fimiished bv Messrs Ivan

Lester Bilell;

wishing the coiuple years of hop-l

Forever by Gwen Brigtgw

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ma "c" to tnik

Mr. Kossler after dinner. and have to take cars of tn; gig-l the two t; ennui»: Wlgillllhwe" In“ Wwbcgono lace. m; “I don't know. Dick. but there's

a musical n; - _-» .M°mu 0w down tawny’ 1-

v P What does ah look lik 1" Elizabeth sznrted t; gay "I've .. seen her. when Corry put ' t I know. Tw ello around hel’ head-"o ' ' hm“ "Maygethers joineda . you u Vlffkner records Igr her?” Mme “What about Faust?" "Silly. Faust is sung in mulch," cMIeklsJ-ef she's fat and has apple- “Bhek prob-lily intellectual. mi Olmlibfllllfe‘?! 21-9,». b0 t i! 0 f . all like m sate? a u °°d Th” “I can't talk to her about any- tlhing,’ stormed Dick. "Mother, Ive sot a date! Why can't; the

"I t it." ~-

hlve ‘I’ got laud: iBEh-Yh“ "He has a daughter-J’ "oh "KY lord!‘

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boss tell Mr. Thingum to is“; hi; daughter at home? why do 1 have to—and shut up, all oi’ you. I think yollre being unsympathe- tic and awful."

"Dick. please be a ood sport," Elizabeth urged. “This duggnt; hﬂDPBn often."

“It does too. You emembc

that horrible girl from New York who was all teeth that I had to take out when her family had dih- ner here? But this is worse. A foreigner who can't even talk ex- cept to say blub-glub!" “HOW d0 yoi. know she can't talk? Haz- father speaks lmglish."

Dick groaned.

"Be nice about it. Dick," pied Elizabeth. "She'll probably have a very good time if you'll let her. Remembe she's in a strange coun- try. and most of those refugeesl have had some very unpleasant experiences. Can't you be sorry for them at all?" "It's easy to be sorry for re- fugees." said Dick, “when you dont have to put up with them."

Torn between a desire to laugh

a realization that Mr. Kessleﬁs daughter must be taken care of somehow if he and Spratt were to have n chance to talk business; Elizabeth did not,answer immedi- ately. She was glad to hear the sound oi’ a key in the iront- door. "There's the boss." said Cherry, getting up.

"Now we can eat!" Dick ex- claimed as though glad to have- something to rejoice about. He got up to pour a cocktail for his father.

all. You've no idea. a com- fortable picture you make around the fire.’ he remarked as Eliza beth took his coat and Dick gave him the Martini. "Where's Brian?"

"l-Iaving dinner with Peter stern. cherry. to the kitchen and tell them

“N0. what's going on?"

"The same, only worse. All hell's louse in Russia. Come on upstairs with me While I 31st cleaned up." he invited-Elihu!» . "Cherry. tell them’ I'll be ready in fifteen min- utes.’

"Wait a minute. boss." exclaimed Dick. “I've got something import- ant to ask you. Do I have to take that refugee girl on a date tomor- row night?"

"What refuges girl?"

“The one who's coming here to dinner with her old man. can't she posibiy—"

Spratt drew a long breath and started to laugh. "I forgot to tell you! Kessiefs daughter," he said. "is eight years old.’

The four yo sters gave long s neous whls es. “Oh joy. o rapture unconfined!" sang Dick. "My life is renewed. I don't have to! Did you hear, everybody? She's eight years oldl _ Why didn't you tell me? What were you doink talking about. Russia when all the time you knew that girl was eight years old? Me sitting up here dy- ing and you've got to bring up Russial"

Elizabeth got out of the room ahead or Spratt and ran up the stairs. He followed her. when he came into his bedroom he found her crumgled up in his reading chair. he was laughing

uncontrollably. Spratt stood watching her in amazement. “Elizabeth. what in

the world is the matter with you?" For a moment she could not an- . with an effort she caught her breath. saying, “II-nothing. Only I think — I think that for

in; first tiara h my iifa I've loll-

and tell him he needn't do it, and n,

Spratt came in and gkreeted them st w at

"Please don't pay any attention I'm behaving like a. moron. is funny, spratt. We're git-w ting on the edge of a volcano dang- .linw our legs over the crater. and -Dick knows it-rvs just heard him |talkin$. so frightened me, and in fifteen min- utes nothing was him except that that German girl was eight years old and he didn't ake her out. Oh, that

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had hysterics." "Elizabeth, what-J’

resilience!

wonder?" She began to laugh again,

this time

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shrugged. went into the bathroom tlmd tumed on the water. lhe came out made herself be quiet, was wiping her eyes. spratt stood over liar. shaking his head in confusion. thing happen Elizabeth? You can tell me."

"Not a thing. I came home and got dressed for dinner and lay on the chaise-iongue in my room till was time to get out the cock- She stood up. for being so foolish, Spratt. But every now and then-well, maybe sometimes you've got to laugh s0 you won't scream."

"All right." said Spratt, "leave it He never pressed her for explanations. knowing if there was anything she intended to ex- lain he would without asking. and do something to your facc. laughed

right, I will.” Slipping her!

hands into his. she stood up. "And

thank you for being such a cairn

Most men would either ave called me a fool or asked a

thousand questions."

With an expression of millrlcd

that."

grim and hard he

important to Did I over have it. I

more softly. Spratt When Elizabeth. having

"Did any- this afternoon,

“I'm sorry

get it eventually “You'd better go and

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kissed cidentiilly. you look might well in that outfit."

“It's the hostess-sown you gave me," Elizabeth reminded him as she went into her room to obliter- ate the tracks on her face.

sympathy and amusement. Bprattl

land he

Jr m» ma. her. "You're not a, fool. In- ' reasaurin a

smiled back.

Bho smiled at him gly and they started down, They went

to dinner with the others.

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writer on that picture for a and a good dinner-J’

at his offspring. have ill!

millionaires got that we liavenl gOt?"

"Dyspepsia," acid Dick.

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non Burhoe accompanied by Mrs. Ted smith. a

Many friends of little Elenior Ferguson. dauzhter of Mrs. Omar Ferguson ar-e d to hear that she is impoving .er her operation in the P. E. Island Hospital.

l Messrs Gordon Myers and Lin MacNcili, Mt. Albion were on a business trip tn Baldwin Road re-' oently. His many friends are sorry to hear that Mr Allen Jenkins had the misfortune to be kicked by a horse breaking his arm. ' Mr. Lawrence is making great pro H385 with his new barn. Tqw farmers are busy at their in this

Mather!”

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_ turnips which la a big crop Viclnltl.

Myers. Roger Chandler and Very

A telegram has been received by Mr. and Mrs. J. l. Myers of Mt. Albion. that their son. Lance Corporal George lilwln Myers has» been officially reported missing In notion the 13th August. They also have a son. Pte. B. ll. Myers now‘ serving In Franco and lwm in the] Reserve at IIOII.

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