1 .'1°:f;¥P”“' Avi-9 l o\ »‘= 5 ~¢, ""*="'°I'\'»-- nn_:s_m_m'H \1.K'.r:r..'z-lr. A;-T-ry-f'-»“ ..\ ‘~'*"2.sL.=si"_-*-1- PAGE TWO THE Cl-lARLO'l"l'E'l` GUARDIAN MAY 5, 19 3 YARDLEY LAVENDER Q ` `,_°v».\ fl/wg, -are-so /1'-= r-__ l,_4@' `_ X _L ii#-ie . :___ 1: \\r;» if \‘ M4; r 47* Im' ,-1. YARDLEY §ri ‘The fresh, clean beauty of the Lovable Fragrance of Yardley Lavender _has been so long cherished by dainty womanhood that it has become a very part of social life to-day. I will _sell by Public Auction on the prenuses at Searletown in Prince Cwnty. on Monday. May am, at one P» YH-. my _farm of one hiuidred ac- res of choice land, with good build. ings and two large barns. Farm has four wells with spring at back end, I5 acres of clear land, balance wood, Terms can be arranged. ' At the same time I will sell by auction the .farm stock, implements ., :nd machinery. Quantity of hay md oats. ' Terms mode known at sale. Watch . lor posters. . WALTER BAR'l‘LE'1'.l‘ Searletown, P, E_ 9247-5-4-31 2'* AUGTIUN SALE or mim AND iMi»i.sninN'rs Ar Noir in/roN Til It I will lell for the Exeeutors of the late Samuel Moreside at Public Auction on Wednesday, May 10th, |933, his farm of 8_ acres, with good house and out buildings, also af, 2 o'clock I will sell his implements, harness and household furniture, uid etc. Terms of Sale, Cash, .»ii.r.x, iiimur, Auctioneer. R. MORESIDE, B. COLES, Execulors. ;,l U202-5-3-5-6-9-41. ____ The Great Axworthy ,_ REG. No. S371 _ ENROLLMENT N0 1 This horse will make the season of 1933 at Lawndalo Farm, East Royalty. lle has passed inspection by thc Government. Dut of seven entries at Charlottetown Exhibition his eolts won five ilrsts, one second and one iiiird. Also won sirc and three of his get 1931-1932. His breeding and colts can be seen nt the farm. Call and look them over. Terms:-$10.00 when mare proves In foal. 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Gmail-inD¢w¢= Lmm A¢=neu¢,um|¢»a.2so se. rm sm¢¢,w.,us¢.¢f..|, S WEE T VAN] _ By _ RICHARD GOYNE ................ “Leave We -1-° me. my child." he "God works in a mysterious way a man who seemed over in com- munion with his God, and therefore placidly aloof from the hysteria of I when she went to the rough bed the 3 bungalow sitting-room, and tried in . vain to sleep. l What a turmoil to-day had beenii ' The burning or Peters bona , the loss of her own yacht, which news had been brought her, the sinister demands oi the hotel proprietor, the death of Sacha, and now she must lie have with the knowieore that to- morrow they might come for ner, ac- cusing her of the murder of this poor passionate creature who had sought to kill her in mad fury and revenge. Yesterday this peril to herself would not have mattered very much for her future had been empty. Now, though overshadowed by death, life meant everything. Peter would need The sea guarded it on one hand, the sheer cliff on the other That evid- al1ngtlog.t wn e. weary as almost to drop, and went out into the cool air, and stood looking down towards the harbour, and waited for Father Denou and the news he would bring. Cynthia was still too dazed to re- act to the full import ofall that had happened. It was hard to realise just what might lic before Peter and herself, now. She only knew that she wanted Father Denou. He had gone down to help her, to .save her. I-low long would it be before he came? It was only an hour after dawn when she saw him hurrying up the elif! path. A cry of relief escaped her lips. But only .for s. moment. Something in the way he was hur- rying towards her brought anguish and apprehension into her eyes. He came as one to warn, rather than the bringer of good tidings. She had never seen him so agitated. She almost tainted as she .stumbled out to meet him. Her breath camo quickly as she stared up into the haggard, anguished face. Father Dcnou held out a. quick hand to her, speaking breathlessly, urgently. “l-Iurry, my child. They are coming up, from the harbour. They have found the scarf. All night I waited for the tide; but the fishermen were out all night. They were before me. "They have found both the body and the scarf, they have read your name. Come, quickly, into the house." She stifled a scream as she suf- fered him to lead her, half carrying her, towards the bungalow. “Fa/ther-Father, what can I do? I didn‘t do lt! You do believe me, father? What can I do? They-" "Listen, child," he said, imper- stlvely, as they came to the front of the bungalow and he halted, drawing her round so that sho fsc- cd him. calming her shattered nerves s. little by the quiet force of~ his personality. “All is not lost, yet. I know that you are innocent. God knows you could not have done such a thing and they jump to con- clusions, these men. They come be- lieving it was Jealousy, between you and that poor woman, over-Peter. “But there is one way to save you,." he said, sternly. "Go in there, into the bungalow. I will meet them and answer their questions. There is no man or woman in Noumea," he added, with just s touch of pride "who would dare accuse me of lying. I have lied to no man yet. I think- I think I can help you." Trembling, she sought in vain for an explanation of how he could do lt. “But Father, how can you help mc, now? Thai. was my scarf, my name is upon lt, they-father, what will they do to me? Oh Clod, I want to live, now. It is cruel that life should do this when he needs me so, when-" She had been gazing towards the harbour path as ehe spoke. Bhe |toppedshort,now,assheaawa F ` my child," he WNSIWNG. 'Tho mul ‘I fm F0' Sale Car Ferry Goes ’ ;’,‘,,,"‘§,°.‘,“§ 255225' ’ ”‘“'° “°' "’° By Aucffvn . 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Now you rf~ “' V ,.,i_;»;,. ‘ ' ', = , ` ' -1- Something in his quiet. oonndence 1 / ff'-' " //, and sympathy overwhelmed Cyn- -*'w~$ >:’_j/_ ____ ~ ,» " r .. thin. Imviilaively. die lifted his of '__;___=-. ' ‘_ ., V / _ es \ 'I /T l g -- - W, Ii fp ,U45 4,, ,,,_,,,., “_ mad ic her ups md uma it in _ _ ` ,`_, jf/ / _ ""~i~'\ C"‘ reverence and gratitude. He laid a LGNDON ' ' " E _ hand, then upon her bowed head 'roiionro New YORK PAius & _ -f- -f and pmed 1, ge,my_ can’t be copied.” or cream. her. He was free, noi". lt was not sacrllege to think of that so near to _ tragedy. But what if-if they came for her 9 ‘ on the morrow? And life was snatched from her just when-i W _ 1! only it had been possible to reach that perilous place where Sacha layi But it was not possible. ' Constant improvement has been the Kellogg policy for more than 25 there til oed- YN"- fggeoyutli Iéfda’ wh: mga :amd 'Yo offer you Kellogg’s Corn Flakes’:vith full confidence that they represent md it and such," _c highest quality and finest value. She lay awake, tossing on her bed, nm i h n A da she ros vi?/K/(V or owiv 3 _ ---- -_ a'“°%r' __ ,nm 'au _/\ ,\. é \ all Q’ little group of mm come into view up the rise in the cliff. Father Denou saw them, too, and spoke sternly. "They must not see you, child. Go in, quickly, and go to your couch. I will meet them.” I-Io drew himself up, the priest and the man of power, and pointed to the doorway. With a gesture of helplessness me turned impulsively and when she looked up her eyes were brimming with tears. “Oh Father, Father," she cried, quietly, “if only I had been half so good as you, I, too, should be un- afraid. I--" "Go, child,” he whispered, urg- ently. ' She turned, obedlently, and went into the bungalow and closed the door. Ihthor Denou turned to face the harbour path, waiting. But his gaze was not upon the harbour path. His eyes were turned to his beloved hills again, as if he could see visions there, and could draw power and peace from those visions. His lips moved awhile. Then his face tumed to the path ,again, and the oncoming group of chattering nshermen. And' so he waited. CHAPTER XXIV. There, in the gloom of the un- tidy sitting room of the bungalow, Cynthia waited. _ There were two doors to the room ln which she lay, hardly daring to breathe in her anguish and fear. One opened into Patefs bedroom. where the man she loved lay peace- fully asleep. There was no fear for his life, now. Nor was there any barrier, now, between them and their love. It thrilled her to think of that. At last, after what had been an eter- nity of suffering and misunderstand- ing, life and broken the barriers be- tween them. Understandlng had come, and freedom, and the vindi- cation of love. If only, when he awakened, she might go to him and tell him that! ~ But there was that other door, beyond which Father Denou waited the coming of her accusers. She could have wept with anguish as she thought of this cruel blow fate had dealt upon the heels of death. As if _B~acha‘s death was but another thrust of fury to wound her and break her chance of happiness. And Peters, too. It was more for him she feared than for herself. If ever she had learned to pray, she prayed now, straining her ears to hear what passed in front of the bungalow. The native woman, know- ing nothing, came in to bring some food. but Cynthia. waved her away. "Please, no. Go away, and do not mokeanysounduntillcallyou." . With a sob she turned to the door again, and now she heard voices. The voices of the fishermen, at first, speaking excitedly, explaining to Father Denou of the finding of the body and the scarf. 1‘1t is the Englishwoman we want. This is her garment, We found it clasped in one of Madam Caven- dish’s hands. This is murder, Father, beyond a. doubt. The motive is clear The Englishwoman loved Monsieur Cavendish. See, her name is upon this scarf, here by the blood of Madame." Cynthia shuddered, and sat hud- dled there on her bed, waiting, list- ening. They went on, expoundlng their theories, demanding that Cynthia be brought to them and delivered to them. It was clear they meant to administer rough Justice of an eye for an eye. It was death they had decided as a punishment for Cyn- this.. They demanded she be brought out to them, yet feared to pass until the "holy Father" gave permission. 'Ihero followed s silence, and then came Father Denou's quiet voice. “But why are you sure?" he ask- ed, quietly. “What is ia .scarf in evi- dence? What is a. name upon such a garment to prove that this an is a inu.rderea.s?" WT One of the men laughed, harshly. “But Father, who can doubt it? Did not these two hate one o.noth.'r for jealousy of Monsieur Cavendish? Don Fedro, too, we have questioned. He was desolate with grief, He is with the body of Madame now. re- fusing to leave it. Se swears Madame left him in s quiet, happy mood last night. It must, by the tides, have been soon Afterwards that the poor woman was killed, after meeting her friend." Another pause, one that, by its lehsih. threatened to break down, Cynbliia/A remgining powers 0! gn; duranoe, She felt the could scream, could remain hidden no longer. She wanted to go out to them, to tell them how wrong they wore, to make them realise the folly of their be- liefs. But sho knew it would only be to sell her fate. Father Denon knew best. She must leave her life in his hands, At last he spoke. Listening, cyn- lfhlli Mall#-Hd WIS aiiellbound by the very calm with which he spoke. “My friends, you are wrong," he Mid. GVBHLY. and with conviction. "Listen to me. Is there one among Wu who would say me nay? 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