_ SATURlJAY, KARIN ELLIS By Michael Jackson Author of Popular Stories in 5|- National Magazines ‘haven-wav- fiébé°°lfolm°mll m “our; The job changed Emily. The W01‘! 1110119)’. And she banal! VIII Ollm Unproiud her naturally fine car- when she aw hint. no money Ill rlnge, iou. siic learned to carry there. Now all of it gone 81a baxcs DASH)’ on her shoulder, bal- ancing ilit-lii u, she look long. illi- Liliyliue strides. And uiter slX ill is ut LLliiJlrS, she haid be- zufi u (piili: striking young womu , lziii “Kill clcziii of limb. and I int-e {lllil us.» saved from home- uiiess by iht clear, direct eyes and - Liliiii; i modeled Jmvliiie. Emily u us given six .l “wit. Ihree, she gave to Licr mother, ‘two she Saved Mid B. dollar aiii.‘ kept for herself, to he hpcii‘. on ilross muierlals and Sun- day trolley rides to Norwich. This.- we not unhappy days months lulled by and as the‘, rolled iiel- siivings mounted. By lllt‘ lit-gluing ol her second year at Luituiis. >118 had just over a hiiiiuiiui one-dollar bills tucked in a cardboard box in the middle druwci- u! her rlrmser. This pack o! bills was more than the mere be- ginnings of sinziii wealth. It will very ii!‘.l('li more ih.ui ihflt; u. sym- bol cl iii-r llC“.\' self, u key to her new iiizurc. Emily seldom counted her money. She knew, to the dollax, the amount she had saved. Yet. seemed to her one Sunday moni- int: that. no: cliche hnci been dis- Siic had always laid the She noticed now they iiuii llilll musscd. Quickly, shc Siklkill iiild lxgrin to count. Be- lorc she was halfway through. she knew the: the iotal would be much less than the one hundred and four dollars she had Placed thorn " her! Brother!" she called. is “" Cililic the voice i’: downstairs. “What do you wont?" "Where's Father?" "I don't know?" What do you mint to know for "I Her i.» “.1, ilQlhDiTchN-l. you know where he is?" Nlrs. Tiiiiwis-oii had come lo the bottom of the siairs “Heavens! Vvhliis up?“ she climbing the .\'t.lll'S in slow bored strides. stretched on l buried in the ' h n . .Vh;i:'s the matter, Emily? , what is it?" “Noiliiniz. Nothing. All 1 want to knew is, where's Father?" "I don't know vrhcrc the Doctor is. Ain't seen him since early after- noon." .\i . Tillotsoii said. t iii‘). Her Then. seeing ‘Vlrs, 'I‘illotson i I Won't about your iirrin: anything. I n >lfil i:- question." .‘i ic Doctor is all no daughter's lather." Mrs. understand iii i-rest in the "ziiily liild alivays, iig. consider- l studied htr up fretting." she, orll soon bc home. home. Somehow." efl, Efmily ii n! her iiiit l At/A ' the money Klit‘\\' iiiat no would be in threw a i Llied >lifi\\1 fiver her ill run tlouii the stairs. u‘ swppcd her at the dour. "Whqrc YOU going?" she asked. I "Otit. Out to " Outside Emily paizseci to get h end siriilghien her hair. She did not‘ go iiiruugh ihc siuc door that said; ‘tabla-s lioi‘ Ludit-s. bill. pushed her, way post the svruiging door. She| uuiiizui up in ilic bur anti the nicni Sfiliiilllili about were quiet as they l regarilctl her. "Mr. O'Connor?" sho | said. relieved that her voice was steady. "Has Dr. Tiiiotson been just come on." The h.i-" . * turned to the men. "Any you gentlemen seen the Doc, this yuiuig iiidy ivonis to know." "Dos unis lli =iiicl gone," ii man told iiie burieiidrr, "Tlliiiik you,‘ Emily said, and lhB walked i‘ n; lhi’ pLice, conscious of _' movements of her legs. She (lifl not linli hiiii. She walked ihc town mini eleven o'clock. and for an hour siic stood in the dark- ness across tho street from the bill‘, hopiii: in rim-ii him if he return- ed. Phonon exhausted, she could not sleep lliill. _h Wiirn Emily l [he lllliilvlii); ‘.l_l‘lL Mrs. ~ for i'ii!\Vl'l'5illl0ll. nus iii for ll while this € nflr-riiuoii," slic sold, peering l n: Emily who stood in the d00i‘- | “Xil, no ri xmse in her brown \ ' Mrs. Tiiiotson said. (‘l‘(' from about four to foiir~ili . He inst crime in and went out. No cr-Jnla. anions, noth- lfiu. Not even n hnw-do-you-do. He was wiih some men. Strangers. The‘; wriitcci outside. Don't Know who they were. Strangers." ti]: in iii-i‘ room. Emilv walked to tho (ire iinrl slmvly pulled 9P9" the (i wrr. Vt v calmly. her flnl‘ Get Flnor "Snaps". Bend your film n rill. t - Ft r tiluril~~ifii Prr- I It Lowortosl I W“ "r F Prompt Mail Service lnx n-ui v l ' I l9 . “ sucrose sum iii LETTERS E- ’ narfiii! E;::..,.;:.:*.:.;.'.l:l;::;i!.!?ro".i;i'"""~ "'- Films Deveioepod and Ffinffid ANV Sill non; 25¢ t..'.:"";".*:l. i!..;'i1‘.'i';ll":*'" "no 1v» "I on NfliirihV m.- u... \...t'i t-r lm-i uni. by anybody." iu w... um our wink, .30? I Mounkd lniargernunin m ~ us" n. hwIMQuMQ a - ‘ “what happened i" Wll . had expected this with over; mou- ured step up the stairs. later. seated before tho warped mirror, she brushed her light hair sixty full strokes. when hei- moth- er culled up, "Don't you want limo- thing to eat?" Emily. answered. "No tears began. unno at fir mounting until she could not. 00n- ti-oi them and she robbed violently. For a iongmtlzlne of: Ibo . er thinking that shtymult luv‘: beui dreiunins- were alsgumgu £51181}: in the grayzicutout» s e, ll no ye ll). in the font-h e sti esa, she hon-rd a “go's pretty bad oil’, Mh. Can I help you?" Eimily heard the souffle o! gt on the board walk, the slam of o door. and hei- mothor’: labored Sreathixig u she struggled with the Doctor. j {is the reflectedliigt gétho fll e came wa n mom, Emil heardnlh y or mother . She dashed m the door md stand down at the a in the e flickering. hallway benea yellowish lit ht. m“ d er mo er, w - was‘ stiff, braced herself agalria go that sprawled iirnpiy lg Link‘? b35317 the stairs. ‘rhe Doctor lay on hi: c est, his head hidden in the crook of his arm. H15 le a were angled out grotesquely. En y sped clown the stairs, her bare feet seeming not to touch the steps. The two women stared at each other. "Tell me," hnily pleaded, As she Come closer, she saw for the first time. the small, thlckish trickle of blood- “Best get him to bed." Mn. Til- lotson said. Her voice was strangely matter-oi-fact. “Here. You e1? me." She became crisply efflclen. “Now then." she 1d Bully, "you take one arm, I'll take the other." The women, awkward 1h their heavy nightgowns, pulled and pushed him to the top of the stairs. When they had him in the bed- room, Mrs. ‘Tillotson told an“? ":0 go down for a kettle of water. ‘I can manage him now." When Emily returned with the water and a. towel, the Doctor Wu in bed. He was breathing heavily. little red bubbles forming at the edge of his lips. Emily gently wiped his face with the wet towel. "lilo h- er. do you think it's serious? “Like as not. but there's noth- ing we can do about that now. Before she left. for work Emil told her mother, "I'll try to 86 home for lunch if I can. If tn - thing happens before then, come the store." After work, Emily hurried home brcaihlessiy. She drew herself to- gether when she saw her Higfihel‘ emerge’ from the kitchen. HOW is he (To be Continued) \V. C. T U. I NOTES iContinued from peg e 8) everyone, except the liqilm‘ "m" eslilvreat Britain," he continued, "will deliver the world from Fascism but the liquor trade in Britain La I greater danger to the BIN-Eh Em- plfg than Hitler himself. I any we have to watch thLs toe within our house a5 closely as we watch the foes that attack us from without." Summing up the alcoholic expendi- tures of Great. Britain, Clllldl and the United states to total al- most eight billion dollars, during mu fourth year oi war," Dr. Little referred to the recent victory 1mm. when Canada. raised over a billion for the provision o! war implement. “We do such heroic things and we do such silly things." Dear Fieiiow-Worimrsz- Again I am appealing to you on behalf o! the Grenfell Mission. You have done such excellent work, I feel I have no new idea, but can only urge you to keep w: the good work. No doubt some cl the Union; have already sent their barrels, and a number of you answered the appeal to send old silk stockings to 0t- tawa. These went by plane ho Inbre- dcr. There was a scarcity of old hone for rug-making. ' I am taking the llbefl-Y to hill along to you a. letter which I n- ceived firm Mn. Dr. curt-ls. of flu Supt. n, St. Anthony, headquarters of the Mission. .“Wo wish to acknowledge with of clothing, that cam; to u; int summer. The W. C. T. U. ii in- deed kind u: continue tn help ill in this way, when tho demand: no no many and o0 pressing, and In om assure you that the clothing flat yousenttnuowaallipirliiogood use, and was welcome indeed. In thig country where the clinch l4 so severe. and it is a0 hard to got good warm clothing. We an very grateful to you. u m the recipient oi the garments." ‘rhti letter BMIII how virili- whlio our work in. I taut Io any have generous contirbutiom of cilglhlng anddmoziey. m ease sen me your m» only in September. ‘ Your; in the work, (Mrs. M. D.) Ru Woodman, Sup. Fishermen, Light-Bonn Keep- ers. - DID YOU KNOW? — That "God Save the King" In first sung when King Saul In proclaimed king by Samuel: "And ail the peonie shouted nnd said, ‘God Save the King?‘ " i! 5cm, 10.24). These dgygl we 5mg o“; National Anthem as a Mayer, for from’! It was first printed in i743. 0n 2991i Soot. i746. twelve days slum-mm“ (MPH/d 1., Il/imf .r a film." IJiHH ’ ‘nl Numr m: I after the Pretender had been nro-' chimed rim. w. Edinburgh, "Goal _s~nin arm»; o-r HVICE *1 usrrol: om“ A. Toronh l Sire lb" King." was sung at Drury Limo flieatre. soon it was being with l bit of the Junlqg ‘loud-n- siing in all Lhn Ohqnh-na .1 1- many your very generous shipment. "lohooi ll to THE CHARLOTTET OWN GUARDIAN ‘Little hub-b than here today-all excitingly feminine to prettier-to not you complimonhl "opt poltlllion; lophlstlcahd berets, fascinating y capo-wonderful for furlough ill!- group of stunning suit hats." ‘hair-do’ huts, bub ‘g! Plus a big lg fashion non this Fail! Small Cone E60 make you forward- Viait our conltlntly chum all‘? ll»! hats on the second n05‘: u" c: "W" ill"! arrivals mum "like! of miliinery idea: of the moment, and you'll see each 1'4"" You call, tho mod,“ u‘ eu that are right for the day, MGDRE a. M¥LEOD w Charlottetown P, l, l, "°" W W“ 5m" 1' i- ii" BRINGING up rwrnnn nv “'0'”, “PM-mu: he flan. WHAT ? vou . xovtl. nonool. F “may: a 8N An inumuo; * t ii . been coin; on in Wiunipel; n»: ll’! OINIIIIMII. Tho idea behind t portunity of coming t '5'- Chflflfifil Ill TKIN f0 , fairs. articular one - tho Weapon’: Ochooi s‘! such it is. But where did ll; come g M1110 lchgilnhna no m grind. s non-par - n. All mans o! opinion non - guaidgoico at the weekly meeting! a . The- idea should be given en- uragemeni. Public affairs could do an’: touch. min.”