1950

g THE .GUARDIAN. Cl-lARLO'I'Ti;ITOWN

PAGE THIRTEEN.

NOVEMBER 16.

ST. CHARLES SCHOOL

Honor Roll'for October. Senior Dept.

Betty Gorman-. Grade IX .- nilrd Gallant.

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Patricia Peters. Ber

Phyllis Gallant. Grade VII - Laura German Mnry Mulially.

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Vera Gallant. Louis Peters.

Germaine Gallant,

.Grade VII! - Renelda Gallant.

Grade VI - loretta Macoormac,

Tomorrow's Promise

By Temple Bailey

1 For the first time id

Anne Ordway was afraid. It was as mmy m. budge...

. if into the clear and serene niaxht

-a vast golden horror that filled the sky. she found herself fleeing from it. rushing up through the

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garden to the sanctuary of the house. Yet the thing had at first seemed so simple. Just a whisper of servants coming out of the dark-"If he finds out. it will be the aid of her..-"

Anne had been standing alone in the shadow of an ancient oak. Be- tween her and the moon the branches of the great tree had made a fretted pattem against the brightness above. To her riirht Iluii the tall hedge that enclosed the garden- And it was from behind the hedge that who had heard the voices. "If he finds out, it will be the end of her...."

It was not until she had listened idly for for a moment that she had known they were talking of her father and mother. Slyinlf frightful things, things that couldn't be true!

It was then that the golden beast had seemed to come out of the sky, and she had run from it and from those menacing voices be- hind the hedge.

And now. having reached the house, she had flung the door wide. slamming it hard behind her. She stood flattened against it, her arms outstretched as if to bar out the evil which had pursued bar. The mirror opposite the door reflected her-the sweeping spread of her green taffeta, the sleek oopper of her head, her pale cheeks, her frightened eyes. Then suddenly the color surged back. She laughed and dropped her arms. For the room was unchanged. she had not known what she had expected, but here it was no different-her mother at the piano, the music arrested by her daughter's wild entrance. and Vicky and Anne's father at the chess table. And flowing all about them, warm and reassuring, the light of lamp and tire. Her mother was saying, as she had said a thousand times: "Anne, darling, what in the world?" l-ler father's head was lifted, and Vicky's calm eyes were lighted by a sort of wonder. e Anne's explanation went to all of them. "Something startled me and I ran." . The explanation. she saw at once, satsfied her father and mother. but it did not satisfied Vicky. Her mother went cn playing and sing- ing softly Marie Antoinette'e song -"Moi pauvre Jardinier du Roi." Aime loved it and she loved her mother's voice.

"A gardkier to the king am I. To please his majesty I try; His orders I'm obeying. 'tis true, til.-9

true,

Yet all mysthoughts are straying-

to you." Her father made a move. and Vicky laughed and turned to Anne. "He's beating me dreadfully." she held out her hand, and Anne cros- sed the room and sat on a low seat beside the table. She felt so safe to be there with Vicky. All the beasts in the world couldn't make Vicky afraid. "To say what long you've known is true, is true. I love but one alone, and 'tls you? And as she looked. Anne thought of what the servants had said. Of course it was absolutely false. There was her lovely mother, her dark hair framing the white oval of her face, her slim neck in a white point against the dark vel- vet of her gown, her white pearis tridling, her blue eyes the only bit of color in all that symphony of white and black. She was vaguely aware to thc quality of reticence in her mother's beauty. as there was retlcence in the rcom whose walls framed her The white paneling. the faint old paper, the faded tapestries. The pia-no was slim-legged and gave forth sweet tinkling sounds when the keys were touched, sounds which suited admirably the song her mother sang. The lamps were shaded with pale yellow and the vases held tawny heads of chry- ganthamum, for the summer was gone and November would come tomorrow. Anne's father spoke of it as he rose from the chess table. " The last day of the month. We ought to be moving to town. Elinor." His wife glanced up "Why go in?" He stood looking down at her There was a time when you could hardly-wait till summer was over." A note or two tinkled. "Times change." "Yes. And so do we." "Have I changed so much?" He gave a short laugh. "What do you want me to say?" "Nothing." She went back to her playing as he turned away. To Annie. hitherto, such small exchanges between her father and mother had meant little. They of- ten talked like that, as if there hung between them some slight

grievance. but tonight. in the light of that dreadful experience in the garden, their short dialogues took

7 on a upset of significance. and spoke to Vicky. It's lowe-en. I party."

. asked you if you wanted cne."

a great beast had-suddenly stalked "A" you going out, Fmnclsr.

lately. I take it win today and lose tomorrow” was standing by nlowred up from Baltimore this

morning. He's going to open his house.”

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she shock the thoughts from her Ha - should have had a

"Oh, a party!" Vicky said. "1

"Oh, such things go in waves.-

"Who is making the fourth?" "David." Elinor had risen and the fire. "Eu

"For heaven's asks, why?” "Don't ask me. I'm not his keep-

"But a big house like that-n. thousand miles from nowhere." "He's only a mile from us." "You know what I mean, Elinor. He's all alone. You and I have each other and Anne and Vicky." Anne's mothe nodded. "Yes, he's alone, of course, but he says he is his own good company."

Anne listening, was aware of some sinister significance. she ehivered a little and caught at Vicky's hand. and then she saw a. look leap into Vicky's eyes and knew that Vicky too was afraid! To be continued

WKEATLEY RIVER W.M.S.

The October meeiini: of the Wheatiey River Auxiliary of the W. M. S. was hold on Thursday evening. October 19th av. the home of Mrs. William Daye. The de- votional service was led by Mrs. Preston Rackham and was very interesting. Theme was "Christ's Disciples Bring Light.”

Hymn, "Jesus Keep Me Near The Cross”. opened lllu meeting. Several short prayers were offer. ed by the members-1st for Kagawa. the great Christian lead- er in Japan; 2nd new Mission- nries appointed to Japan this year by our church; 3rd for ourselves: that our faith in Christ may c.- deepened.

The ihunkoffering was received and dedicated. A prayer for the . M. S. Missionary. Elma In- man. was offered by Mrs. Nelson Stead.

Hymn '"What A Friend We Have In Jesus", closed the devo- tional service. Thc study period being on Japan, several interesting stories were read about Japan, its people. some of their Christian experiences. and their hopes for more Christian lenders. The lead- er also read a short story. The motto of this story was "More

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team or tractor, busy, . . . .And some there are, this day. have the stairs to their rest! Good-night. .

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two visitors Minutes of last meeting read and approved.

Correspondence consisted of a sympathy

A letier from Mrs. Cutcliffe in- members to attend the w. M. s. Rally to be Id held in Breadalbane Church.

twelve boxes of Christmas cards

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