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Play, Pride, And Ann-Jane

DyBAB.IAR.A CABTIAND

Anne-Jun held out her small

'rrohusta' in- spection. They were ‘still tingllnz from uaociation with the scrubbing brush and water which had run too hot from the shining tap in the nursery bathroom.

Mia Trefumis turned them over. pronounced them clean. fluffed out Anne-Jane's hair ribbon, bent down and pulled up one white silk sock then gave her a gentle push to- wards the door.

“You can go now, knock gently."

Anne-Jane walked solemnly along the whole passage, down a flight of stairs, and along another -,asS8.8e. a dark green one, then she stood out- side her mother's bedroom door.

It was a big door, with little flowers in the paint work and Anne-Jane knew these flowers well. She looked at them every morning about eleven o'clock, while she waited listening intently for Mother's voice to say "Come in" in answer to her knock,

Anne-Jane hated that knock, sometims it would be too loud, then Mother would be angry. and sometims it was too soft, then after waiting a long time, Anne- Jane would have to knock again.

However this morning she was successful first time, and Mother's voice answered clearly "Come in." Anne-Jane grasped the glass handle with both her pink hands and opened the 'ii:or.

There was the lovely. sweet smell she knew so well. and then .2. first glimpse of green walls, flame col- ored curtains, gold frames, and sunlight discreetly veiled , then Anne-Jane turned round to shut the door gently behind her.

Mother was lying in her big bed, with her head against pink lace pllloua, and the newspapers and her letters strewn on the pink lace cover. Her hair, as golden as Aline- Jnni.-'s. curled against. her cheeks and on to her neck, and her mouth which smiled at Anne-Jane was al- cteady red, though she had only just woken up. Anne-Jane had been awake in long time, she had eaten her breakfast and done Scripture and arithmetic with Miss Trefussis. “Good morning," Mother said, “Kiss me."

Anne-Jane leant against the bed. so that the lace rubbed against her bare knees and she kissed her mother's soft cheek, which smelt lovely like the room.

“Gotd morning, Mother," she answered demurely. and rather timidly she touched her mother's hand. which hung lrmpiy as if it was too tired to move.

Her mother had shadows under her big eyes this morning, little purple shadows, which got hidden later by powder and the creams in white and silver boxes which Anne-Jane was not allowed to touch on the dressing table.

“What have you learned this morning?" Mother asked, so aud- denly that Anne-Jane jumped.

“Scripture first and then - - - -"

"Did you learn about forgiving unto seventy times seven," Mother asked.

"No" answered Anne-Jane.

“Then tell Miss Trefussis to teach it to you," said Mother, "ask her what to do when the ‘very next time" is past and it's to late.“

"Tco late for what?" asked Anrgv Jane puzzled. But Mother wasn'~ listening any more. she was star- ing across the room into a lone, glass which reflected just a scrap of her and the big bed, and qultc a lot of Anne-Jane in her blue dress and fluffed hair ribbon.

"You're absurdly like him,‘ Mother said. looking at Anne-Jane profile in the mirror.

"Like who?" questioned Anne- Jane.

“Your father, of course," an- swered Mother, though why Anne- Jnne should be expected to know. when her father had never been mentioned to her, was something obscure. Then as Anne-Jane stored in surprise. not quite certain if Mother was pleased or ont, Mother sa :

"It's his birthday ta—day."

Anne-Jane said "Oh!" and jump- ing a little in her chair said, "Can I send him ll. present?"

“Certainly not." Mother sounded angry now. "I don‘t know where he is. and I don't care; I don’t and I won't care. He was very unforgiv- ing. Anne-Jane. He forgave me only two or three times and then he wouldn't try any more. That's bad, Anne-Jane. isn't it?"

‘‘Yes,'' said Anne-Jane. thzugh she wondered what her father had

Mother‘: voice stopped her.

“Don’t develop prido,Anne-Jane; it makes a. hell of one's lite," she said. but though Anne-Jane wanted to hear more, there was silence again. Mother sounded unhappy and Hell was a. terrible place for bad people, but Mother was good. Anne-Jane new that no one was ever angry with her; perhaps she hadn't said Hell. only a word like it. Anne-Jane wanted to ask her to make sure, but she dld’t dare. Mother had said “Run along," so she slipped away, shutting the door very quietly behind her as she had been told to do.

Anne-Jane ran upstairs and found Miss Ticiussis waiting t, help her into a. sapphire blue vi:-l\'ct con. and :2 hat to mn‘.ch.

A few minutes later they woked acrtxs the imrble h-1'1 and C. . the footman, opened the big cry al- glasesd front dour. Anne-J. .ml :1 at him. but Miss Trefussls said “Thank you" to him with frigid poligeness. She was always uncertain of her position with the servants, and asserted it by being very stern and aloof with them.

It was a lovely blowy, spring day. The sun was shining and the daf- fodils were dancing in the Park. On the grass Anne-Jane ran a Uttle. but primly as if she was afraid to let herself go. She looked wishfully at the other children romping and shouting, but she knew s: few of them, and those she did were borel with her. Anne-Jane thought it was her manner, and the way she took care not to tear her beautiful clothes. Mother had told her not to mind their being bored.

“If you play now, Anne—Ja.ne.“ she had said, “you will want to play later, and n; man likes his wife to play. He likes her to be dig- nified and to remember her posi- tion. Do you understand?" Anne-Jane lnui said she had, but that had just been strictly true. She wondered why a man was like that, and why it should matter to her now. when it was years and years before anybody would want to marry her. Eleven years before she could even “come—3ut" Mix Tre- fussis had said. and "coming-out" was a lovely thing that happened to one; though Anne-Jane was not quite certain what one came out of, unless it was the top of one‘s dress like Mummy wore every night, But Miss Trefussis was over eigh- teen and she stayed right in her dresses, which had lace round the neck, and s:metirnes little buttons down the front.

Anyway it was all very puzzling. But then, lots of things were. There was. for instance, Father. vaguely Anne-Jane could remember 9. man who was always in the house, even in Mother's bedroom in the morn- ing. A big man who used to lift her up high in his arms, so that the floor seemed a terrible way down. Anne-Jane c;uldn’t remember his face. only his watch which he held so that it ticked loudly against her ear, and his moustache which used to tickle her cheeks and the soft hollow at the back of her neck.

He had come to see her at night

in her cot, the white-barred one which she never used now, and Mother had come too, in one of those lovely dresses she came out of, and they had laughed and

kissed her, and laughed again, until

Anne-Jane had been too sleepy to remember any more.

Then came B. time when Mother would some alone. and after that a time when she didn‘t come so often, only occasionally, even though Anne-Jane's night-time got later and later, because she was so very much older.

And when Mother came she didn't always laugh. but she would hold Anne—Jane tightly for a. mom- ent, so tightly that sometimes it hurt, but Anne-Jane didn't say

a ward. she only held her breath. and then Mother would let her go suddenly, as if she had made :1 mistake. And once

when Anne-Jane said, "I do love you, Mother, her mother had cried out with a. funny sharp cry and said. "But you mustn't. Anne-Jane, ycu mustn's love anyone, because if you do you'll be hurt." And Anne- Jnne wondered what sort of hurt one got from loving. and though perhaps it was like Mother had hurt her by holding 53 tightly. and that if it was like that, she wouldn't mind very much. But mother didn't hurt 5» often now. and sometimes

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The Paths Of The Pilgrims

By W. W. MUEIAI Canadian Press Stefl W _YPaES— Nearly one-half of Canada’: six thousand pilgrims will visit Ypres, the magic of whose name does not diminish with the years. The Ypres of today is not the shell-wracked ruin of 20 years ago; it is a bustling, mod- ern town of pretentious resi- dences and public buildings which have replaced the rubble heaps that were once historic and ancient structures. But the roads which radiate from Ypres across the plains of manders are the same that were irrodden by countless thousands. of Canad- ians, and the frowning ram- parts of grey and forbidding ridges surrounding the town are those over which Canadians held watch and ward for many weary and costly months. About three miles to the north is St. Julien. site of the Can- adian memorial—t'he "Brood- mg So1dier”—which encom- passes the area which the 1st Canadian Division defended so valiantly in April, 1915. Farther north at Kerselaere one invades memories of Canadian bravery in the same engagement. To the east are Hill 60. the 10W ridge on which thousands of men died, Mount sorrel, Sanc- tuary wood, Observatory Ridge immortalized by the sacrifices of the 3rd Canadian Division, in June, 1916. On the plain be- tween Ypres and the encircling llilis are many spots sacred to Canadian memory —— Bedford House, Cheshire Farm. the Swan Chateau. Zillebeke lake, Val- ley Cottages. One COlll.pl‘€ll€l)d5 the area in a. wide sweep, swinging northdwestward to Wielt-je, St. Jean. Kitchenefs wood and Pilkem Ridge. All are redolent of Canadian achieve- ment; all hold. something for the pilgrims.

._MONT ST. ELOI—

Five miles to the west 01 vlmy Ridge, the Mecca to which are bound 6,000 Canadian war veterans and their next-of—kin, is Mont St. Eiol, a little village on the ancient Chuussee Brune- haut—a. road said to have been built by the Romans. Rich in its associations with Canadians during the Great War. and pin‘- ticularly so in the days before and immediately after the storm- ing of vimy Ridge. Mont St. Eloi will stir in the minds 0! the pilgrims varied memories.

Here were the Bola deo Allerux and the Winnipeg Huts, where the days were restful and the night hours disturbed. Airplane bombing and high-velocity shell- mg — "Fritz‘s rubber-heeled Elms.“ the soldiers crisply term- ed the long-range artillery- irequently made the nlsht hid- eous.

Towering above the hill east of the Chausee Brunehaut. are the ruined towers of Mont St‘. Eliot, destroyed more than 60 years ago during the Franco- Prusslan War and never re- paired. a monument to the fright-fulness of conflict even in those far-off days. But the tow- ers were useful; they made ex- cellent artillery observation posts.

Le Pendu was a small cross- roads settlement on the outskirts of Mont St. Eloi. and here it was said, there used to stand a gallows as a warning to male-

came to say good-night. Anne-Jane would lie awake listening and try- ing hard not to go to sleep because it would be so dissappolnting if Mother came and she didn't know. one night she did. she woke up, and M:ther was looking at her. with such a queer look on her face. and Anne-Jane thought for a. moment there were big tears in her eyes, hut of course she was mis- token ‘cos Mother never cried.

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and gone away quite suddenly with- out kissing her, so that Anne-Jane had thought she had been naughty to be asleep when mother come. And after that she tried hard to stay awake for hours and hours. There were parties lots of nights in the house and sometimes Anne- Jane could persuade Miss 'I.‘refussis to let her peep into the dining- room and see the tables decorated with lovely flowers and the coloured candles to match them, waiting to be lit in the huge silver candle- sticks. And there would be dishes full of fruit, and chocolates in little bowls. and brown things that tasted very hot.

If Anne-Jane had been good and Miss Trefusis had been respect- fully treated by Barrett the butler. she would be allowed to take one chocolate, but often as not, Barrett hadn't been very respectful, or Miss Trefussis had one of her “hes.ds," and Anne-Jane could get nothing, Miss Trefussls‘ "heads' were al- ways upsetting life; they "came on" suddenly and then nothing Anne- Jane did was right, and she wasn't allowed to do anything but sit still and be a good girl.

But in the Park this morning, Miss Trefussis was as nice as nice. and even told her a story about her aunt. going to the sea when she wasalittle girl, Anne-Jane listened. and hoped Mim Trefussis‘ aunt would do something really bad or get drownded. but she didn't and the story ended rather tamely with retum to Golders Green.

So Anne-Jane ran on in front pretending a. game to herself that she was galloping with two com- panitms and she was much the bravest, and went so fast that she

'“C“°°d"“3m-" M°°h°’ 1”‘ “idiom to keep waiting for them to

catch her up.

And then something happened.

A big man who was walking along the path stopped still and looked at her, then as Anne-Jane galloped past him he said,

"What's your name?"

Anne-Jane looked at him in sur- prise before she answered politely,

"Anne-Jane.”

The big man said quickly, just liloe that.

“Yes? said Anne-Jane and blushed as she realized she had only told him her christian name, forgetting the Marlow bit, which never seemed quite to belong to her, not even when Miss Trefussls took her shopping. and gave her name and address, to be written down on the paper which had a blue one under- neath.

"Marlow?"

(To be continued)

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By order of the Trustees of St. Ignatius Mnyileld School, all school Tu Arrears will be hllldod to the Court for collection after September lst. 1936.

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Reservations can be made now at the Hotel. For par- ticulars re sale please apply to J. G- Si-0!'ll8. S0|ll’ll- June 1st, 1936.

There will be sold at Public Auction on the premlfiel that Charlottetown Property known as 220 Dorciiesier Street on Monday, the twenty-seventh day of July, 1936. It the hour of twelve o'clock noon. The property comprise!

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