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Spread bia- cuita witihhirlzmaining C1'8li)lBdau:1iIl:loI:6kiSl1d Mg- , a er . on e s . nu” in at )c'zveg. 45D”,ab'::lt 12 minutea.Serve V . Yield-16 biscuits. ' with a for , Kneadfor CRISi3ER! uemazi MORE PER PACKAGE (.1; P. W. C. Graduates e '' ALICE NOEEEN CONNOLI.Y Daughter of Mr. and Mra.y.lohn I". Connolly, Charlottetown. Noreen graduated from St. Joseph's Con- vent to P. W. C. in law. This year she is a. member of the Times staff. Noreen plans to continue her science course at saint Dunstan's University. . BEVERLEY PATRICIA FITZGERALD daughter of Mr. and Mrs. II. J. I-'itaGerald, Charlottetown. Bever- ley graduated from Saint Jos- eph's Convent. receiving the Gov- ernor General's Medal, and enter- ed the Special Matriculation Class of P. W. C. in 1947. This year she is Alumni Editor for the College Times. and is also a member of the Welshman staff. Her plans are indefinite. T HE GUARDIAN, CHARLOTTETOWN GEORGE ERIC THEO CBOZIEB Kaila from -Darnley. and is the son of Mr. and Mrs. Harry crazier. Theo enrolled in the special Ma- triculation class in I947, and after graduation this year intends to enter the teaching profession. Dur- ing the past year, Theo has been president of the S. C. M. ISAAC cuunn aonrang Claude is one of our veterans who returned to Prince of Wales in 1948 after spending more than than year: with the services. no plans on attending Maedonald College next year to continue his course in agriculture. Photos by Craswell Dorothy Dix Says: - C-ntinued from page 2 necessities as powder and lipstick, to say nothing of clothes. I do without the things I need rather than ask him. I envy the girls in his employ who can look forward to a pay envelope on Saturday night. F G ANSWER: I have written on this subject a million times and 1 shall write on it ainlllion times more. hoping that I can make-a hus- band here and Ihere understand how foolish and unjust he is in re- fusing to give his wife a definite personal allowance for her own use. The majority of husbands do not do this through stinglness, be- cause in the end it saves nothing to pay a wifeis bills instead of giv- ing her the money to pay them herself. They do it because they have the idea that women do not feel about financial independence as they do. and that they are not humiliated by having io panhandle a hus- band for every cent they have. No man would want to go to even the kindest father and ask him for carfare and cigarette money. Nor would he think it fair to work for father without getting a salary, and having father dole him out a nickel now and then and buy him clothes when he needed them. If a woman hasn't enough sense to handle a few dollars. she isn't fit to be is man's wife and rear his children. If he can't trust her with his pocketbook. surely he can't trust her with his name. And. if he doesn't care enough for her not to want to humiliate her hp turnirq her into an unpaid servant, he should not have married her. DEAR DOROTHY DIX: How can a girl tell if she is buy crazy? E. M. W. ANSWER: Same way she could tell if she had the measles. it breaks out all over her and is an affliction she canpot hide. If "you think about boys all day and dream about them by night; if every little pimply adolescent youth seems like a hero and a gift from God to you: it there is no pleasure in doing anything if boys are not along. then you are boy crazy. And may Heaven preserve you while the mental aberration lasts! DOROTHY (nix cannot reply personally to readers, but will ans- .. 0 . . . . . wee . her Elisa:Liiiar! continued from page 2 .D....D.D--.: The latter was the favorite and with it there were pieces or cake eaten as is their custom. from the icing downward, until last crumbs pot at a moments notice-and not have to be told to do it either! Yes" he gave a chuckle in which he WI! loined by the others. "I be- lieve that stay away ha.-m't help your grandmother!" Thus it was that two chores made progress to- vanished. at Alderlea;-the wood-sawing J mes h in h e 1 s famli ,, 9 ””9'"t cum"!- gathering: obearhgd rdrgllnd thz 5"" 15 WPNHK RWIJ. isn't it?" James says. drawing oft boots that tonight contain more than neat feet- Sawdust" granddaughter looked at the heap of it in a yaxd wisthiiiy this evening "lathe hes; stuff to mix with sand for mud. piesi"-"and so has this day!" Until tomorrow .. . Diary table. "This now" he commented "to .my mind is fine-You've got your mother back” he said to the lads "but I'm afraid that some- thing's gone wrong now with your uandmotheri "xarolyn laughed. "Yes" he nodded "I'm sadly afraid- do you know what I caught her f . V Murder Gould lint iilli -.-..... "I hadn't the chance. whoever it was secured to have been inter- rupted At any rate. the call was cut off." Barbara van Buren wrinkled her brows anxiously, ”8tra'nle." she muttered. "1 should say it was," agreed Rob- in. "Anyway. I set out on foot for -The Three Cihoughv." lie then re- rslated what had befallen him on way. she heaved a genuine sigh at re- lief as he finished his story. She was thankful that at least she had escaped being a party to a dastard- ly crime. "I-low glad I am nothing worse Lappened. Mr. Foster." the said. "But why should this happen to you?" He shook his head but answe -.-d brightly, "somebody doesn't love me, that's clear." "rm; friend of yours. Mr. ms- ter, the friend who got you away from these men-how fortunate it was he should chance on the scene. who was it?' Robin hesitated. then, shrugging his shoulder: in a gesture of in- difference, smiled "It wasn't a he. It was a. lady. Miss Laurette Dex- ter." She stared at him in amazement. "Miss Dexter," the repeated in a hushed tone. "Why-" "You know her?" Robin asked sharply. "I know of her," she answered. "Who in this world doesn't?" "Of course, I'd forgotten the ,newspapers. she's downstairs now. as matter of fact, with her car. She's going to run me up." "I want to meet Miss Dexter. Come right along and introduce us." She almost ran downstairs. With- out waiting for Robin toveifect an introduction she went straight for- ward to where Laurette Dexter was standing. "Good evening. I'm Barbara van Buren. Mr. Foster had just been telling me of your adventure to- night. Absolutely thrilling! And so courageous of you. I'm so anxious to hear more about it. won't you change your mind about going up to Town and just stay right here to join my party, Miss Dexter?" Laurette, smiling, studied Bar- bara with interest. "Im afraid not, thanks very much. Any other time It; have loved to, but just now I really must get back to London. I'm sorry." , '"'I'hs.t is a pity. Perhaps you are anxious to inform the police of what happened to-night." "As a matter of fact. Miss van Buren," Laurette said decisively, ”We are not thinking of informing the police at all-not at the mom- ent. at any rate. We both feel we have had enough publicity. and"- a gracious smile covered the barb or her words-"we thought perhaps it would be unpleasant for you to be brought into the matter; as of course you would be. It would have to be explained why Mr. Foster was down here." ' Barbara van Buren glanced swift- iy from one to the other. and with a sudden spurt of vlndictlveness she added: "Probably you do not wish your fiance to feel unduly worried." "Meaning?" demanded Laurette. "Why Mr. Peter Leasing. is it not? I have seen photographs of both of you frequently enough in the illustrated papers. You are engaged to him, grent you?" "I was," rejoined Laurette then. curtly and significantly. "Good night, Miss van Buren." And tum- ing without even glancing at Bob- in, she stepped through the en- trance door. Raising his hat, Robin also said good night. Barbara van Buren stood there, her eyes fixed not on the two disappearing figures but on some vision beyond her present environment. as if suddenly she had seen the gates of some long-dream- ed-of paradise slowly open. INSTALMENT 1!. The light from a street lamp in Ladbroke Road shone on the fea- tures of 5 man unobtrusively pacing to and fro sentrywise, within ii. short area near the entrance to N0. 144. They were revealed as the "mules 0! Insilector west. For the past fifteen minutes the inspector hid kept patient vigil there. It was after two o'clock in the morning. and an hour previously he had hem Wmbelled to rouse himself from sound sleep and a comfortable bed at the cell of duty. The approach of a car along the otherwise deserted mad arrested his attention. but there was not the slightest alteration in his attitude ills he watched it closely. The cm- giowed down as it met and passed '"' cmwkd llonllslde the kerb doing when I came in for a. drink of water this aitemoon. and you were at the house across the lane? I'll be bleat if she wasn't whitening this ceilingl Now wasn't that a queer thing in be doing and us at the sewing? Did you ever hear of the like before; I didn't-not in all my timei The fanners' wives I known wouldn't thing of taking up any work of their mm on an after- noon like this-they'd keep their thoughts glued on the out-of-doors. and be rsadytoclap downtheter .....-D...-...s-.1.- Good-night. D beau to dinner fonigh ' drop byand remi nd her a , . Hasrii Sis ad her Bel Moms ibrgoifen. ' 1' I I HIS FAVOR wyvn W i i."i.Mi i Y tor d 19w V3”-9: Ind stopped. From u.... I ',t"1”Il”z . ' '-.-xi iU;m., 9 .;u,gQm.wl, I'll? Liv. VHANICJM Nyitnil. oil e ' lhnn shawl in-in vv 1-lltlg-lk' renchunriug r y VIL'vV'pOlllI. Mon- xisicmi, inoie wow- resislcini. 141 Great George st. run rnsnion snoppn Phone 55, it descended Robin Faster. The inspector, who had turned us he observed the cars Sileed Slackellv walked towards it unhcsitatin8ll'- Intent solely on his own affair? unaware of the detectives interes . Rphm .-yhose back was turned to- wards West, raised his hat and waved a cheerful good DIEM V3 the driver of the car, the engine of which had been kept rum-zine. The driver. Laurette Dexter. re- sponded gaily as she drove away. Robin turned and stevped brlski iy across the paved walk to the door or No, 144. He was fumbling for his key when Inspector West hailed him quietly. Robin swung round in astonish- ment. "Good lord." he elhwlhm as he peered at the detectlvei gage, ”IL's inspector West, isn't it?" "It is. You have just got back from Ciobham, haven't you?" or dinner ? But where will lgei cold meals good enough It was impossible for Robin to yesu-gin a look of bewildewnenti "How do you do it. my dear Holmes?" he asked with a cheer- ful laugh. recovering "You're right first shot. Thai. is where I've come from." "Well, Id like to talk to you. It's important." once inside No. 144. Robin show- ed the detective into the sitting- room which formed part of his menage. "What were you doing at Clobham. Mr. Foster. may I ask?" "You may." Robin answered cheerfully. despite his acute appre- hension. " I went down there to see about painting a lady's portrait. How did you know I'd been there? As a matter of fact. how did you come to know I wouldn't be there still?" To be continued card of Thanks h”"””s.....Vdrisli in -thgiik tlie"Clergy. sisters. Doctors and Nurses of tho Charlottetown Hospital. . Also all those who remembered me with cards. fruit. ice cream and differ- ent treats while in the Hospital. Mrs. James Mrqann; K East lwyalty. - - case or Ti-IANIIS Mrs. Siephen L. Thompson and Family wishes to acknowledge with thanks all flowers and messages oi sympathy and assistance rendered by their relatives and friends. Also Dr. R. lmurchison. llunter River. during their recent sad 1 bereavement. Swift's YOU CAN IUY Table-Readyhleais with complete confi- CCCOCCOOOOIOOCOOCUCCCOCOUDIOOOOOOOOOICCIOIOUIIOOOOOOOQOOOOIOUOOII by To Romy N . 'r'. emium hum dencc! 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