SEPTEMBER 1033 G By VIOLET MISS NAPOLEON METHLEY AFTERMATII 0F A QUARREL Wilson Hall walked Lack wearily w the ziiuans’ puiigaiow. His lips huu a b.t.e.- i-visi. as he remember.- ed me pas; IILCFVICW, realized that meme valence was only another 0f the many girk and women who locked upon him as a perfectly safe friend sale? how he loathed the ‘cord and all it conveyed, the info.- Qnge that he was no more than the dry mummy of a niaii, And safety a5 regards others did not mean im- munilty for oneself. we , it would be soothing to his "erred, raw nerves when he got ack if Chrissie would play I01‘ llllll. But when he ieacheci the bung- alow, n glsnce a. Cnrisie tcld Hall that silo was in no lllTiOfl to play. She ivns llflCJlg resiic siy up and down the Ln: matter. drawing-room pausing to tv-‘lch at the fold of a curtain, to rc-aiiange a ilower va:e to turn oier a iragazine. At sight of Hall her face bright- ened. kOh. I'm so glad to see you,“ she sai "I . . . it was horrid!-I've been quarredng." ~" with struaii?" The words escap- ed Hall involuntarily, and Ohrissiefls pale cheeks turned crimson, as she shook her heed vehemently. "No-no!" she said. "Of course not. About him . . it was Tim Jones. But “lint lie said lvas . . . oii. uiibsaritalc!" _ “Perhaps he didn't harm." hall suggest-d. IlE".~; very _voun;_:." "I know, and 1 want to make every ercuse, truly I d2." Chrissie said riithei‘ uitecusly. "But what he said about Ronny . ._ .," She paused, biting her lips. Hall drew a chair forward. "Sit down and tell me just as much as you. want to." he said. "We had a horrid quarrel before he lcit. and that makes me miser- able," Chrissie confessed. "I'd al- ways liked Tim; I shall miss him about the place." "Oh. he'll be back soon I feel oer- triin. Honestly. I wouldn't make too much of it. And don't be too hard on him if he comes back to apolog- izw-as I'm quite sure he will.’ “But what he said about Rann _bk,_ and nie was unpardon- n. . "That reminds me." said Hull. "I've a message for you." In a. few words he explained Leonieks plans, t rig to treat the matter lightly. w lie Chrissiirsrelief was rather pathetically obvious, "I'm glad she's Eat somewhere to g0; I was feeling so responsible," she said._jA1ter_all,__R.anr_iy_ond_I L mean an "After al, Constipated? You Should Get at the Causal Lots o! people think they can't be “regular” without frequent trips to the medicine chest. "I just dose up unddget it over," they tell ilourmttit ocmlaumowtiigey on’ ' over"a -un ey “tith- =i":."'..a:.~ ances are 'a p o the cause 1f you out only what most people do - meat bread potatoes. t's likely you don't at enough. “bulk? And "b " . inc the "bulk" you need plus the great intestinal tonic, vitamin 8,. Eat All-Bran ever: day, drink pllentyl at water, an just watch e o d world gow brighter! MadebyKellogg London, Ontl l r... 7' f Well Drilling Communicate with Trask Well 00., Ltd. Vaughan I-I. Groom, Summerside lllanager for P. E. Island Professional Bards 0. F. ARBIIIBALD Chartered Accountant I40 Richmond Street Phone l7. P. O. B0! l} McLeod 8. Bentley W. l2. BENTLEY, K. C. J. A. BENTLEY, K. C. (‘. F. BENTLEY. LL. B. Barristers and Attorney-ot-Lnw MONEY T0 LOAN Phone It 10-22 B. 7-22. bro hthrouth . ButI ' rptiliplzesizstand her trfllieng s postcm: "I Suppose thew tired of our hum- drum life," Hall laughed. "And ex. Dects to find romance, glamour. ad. Xgilittiui-e in the maharajahs house- "NO." Chrissie shook her head. "I don't think Leonie is like that." "Neither do I. as a matter o! tact, but She PYObB-bly has some purpose of her own in going to the alace-" "Who has?" The quest on cams harsh] from the shadowed veranda and C rissle started as she ans- werede. “Oh, Ronny, is that you? It's Leonie-she's suddenly decided to 8'0 as governess to the maliarajalfs little boy, and I can't think why." “Can't you?" Struans mouth was set rimly. " o. Cari you? Is there-hare l/Oll-ls anything wrong?" Chrissie faltered, her hands twisting ner- vously in her lap. "Nothing. On the contrary I'm glad not to meet her again." "Why, Ronny have you and Leo- nie quarrelled?" "You might call it a quarrel- "I'm sorry . . ." "You've no reason to be." Struan's laugh , was utterly unmirthful. "Don't look so miserable, Chrissie; she's better away from here-only by lights I should not let her go quite like this." "What do you mean, Ranny?" Chrissie looked perplexed. "Oh, notliing!—because that's what I'm going to do-notliing! I ought to tell “hat I know; there's not the slightest doubt about that." "Tell who? I don't understand- do ou, Mr, Hall?" Chrissie! puz- pl glance turned from one man to he other. "Of course he doesn't!" A in Struan laughed roughly. "1 on't myself." i. ing Whatever it is?" Qhrissle asked. "Noth ng-nothing in the world. Elxcept myself!" Struan retorted. onarren xv ' ISLAND CONSPIRACY In the lake at Khotalghar there is an island, a low green mound. at only some flrty yards distance from the bank, with which it is connect- ed by a Iragile-looking bamboo bridge. A plaoe less outwardly suited for secret meetin s could not be imag- ined but the ittle green island had another aspect. which might have been discovered by anyone lingering on the lake's shore one moonless night some six weeks after Leonie Valence left the Struans._ A tall dark figure, waiirne noise- ldssly, crossed the bridge, arising at the island end, where ano her grey- ish shape crouched. Neither spoke, but the new-comer made movements with his su pie brown hands. Still mov ng quickly and noiseless- 1y. the tall man passed out of sight. along a. narrow path. skirting "N? 15: land upon the l-akeward side until ‘he reached a narrow gap in the een slope. But, passing through it. fie secret of the island appeared. The low hill was hollowed out into a shallow cave. the dimness lit only by hurricane-lamps set, in the cor- ners. Three persons were there already. seated upon rugs and piled cushions strewn upon the beaten-earth floor; three persons who presented strum; contrasts. One was an enormously fat man with a pollld, oily face. but- tond into a tight black frock-coat. Next to him, motionless as a bronze statue, sat, crossleggerl. ‘an almost naked 000W. a more skin- covered skeleton, the head skull-like in its gauntness, lit by hu e dark eyes. Elf-locks o! greasy he r hung over the lace, and a chaplet of amb- er beads dangled from. neck to waist. The third person in the the Maharajah of Klictalg . He looked up as the last comer entered, casting‘ a. quick siislviclflufl glance around im. 1:11 is well, Meta," the Maharajah so . "Are vou sure all is sate. Muha- rajah-ji?" "It is absolutely safe," the Mah- wail: answered, “the sentry at the e lets no one pflsswiihoot the cave was has‘ “But what prevents you from tell- ous novel in its authentic locale! manner of their dress and their talk! Iages away! , ‘$250,000.00 5,404 CASH PRIZES coon reign, and he himself is a deaf-mute." The other answered with a grunt, seating himself near the doorway. His face showed sallow and peevish with deep irritable lines from mouth to nose and scoring the low fore- In quick succession, with the same silence and secrec , two other men arrived, one. sma , Wlfy and very dark-skinned. with heady eyes. the other, a, massive erect figure, with {he shoulders oi’ a well-drilled sol- dier. his black beard divided in the middle and brushed back towards the ears, l-le seated himself beside the Maharojah, before speaking in a deep voice. "We are all here?" "No." Zindia answered, "There is one more to oome—a-new comrade." "Ilo be trusted?" the soldlerly man queried curt . “Upon my word of honour," the Maharajali answered quietly. "That shOUICI be enough," the man _ called Meta said grudgingly "I trust so indeed!" The Mahara- jah spoke sharply. "None suggested otherwise." 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'_I‘_I'I_E CIjARLOTTETOWN GUARDIAN __ __ It 1's for your entertainment that an army of the world's greatest talents is ever on the march, forg- ing ahead to open new vistas for your delight — adding brilliant new recruits from all the arts every day in the year, Spare nothing, says Hollywood, to make the motion picture theatre the happy haven it is, the place to which millions may confidently come for freedom from boredom and care . . . for suspense that makes the pulse beat faster. . . for romance that warms the heart . . . for hearty laughter and ‘eye-filling beauty. The unseen hands applaud — and we who make l-motion pictures hear the echo. It guides us, in- llspircs us, challenges us to freslgrgfleavors m "mite Ithe movies better and better. Now - on the eve of this’ Golden’ jubiletfof motion pictures — there is ready for you a remark- able array of new productions-the finest, we feel, that have ever been presented in a single season. On them we have lavished all our skill, all our experience, all our resources. Here are pictures to charm and to thrill — pic- tures to amaze and amuse - pictures destined to weave their magic about the hearts and the minds of millions of people — to lighten their labor and brighten their livcs, to lift them out of the drab,‘ workaday world into a new world of wonder —. timeless and boundless. See them-give yourself up to their spell —b' relax and let them work their magic. They are a tonic for your mind and your heart-they are’ good for uibat ails you Watch for these new seasonZ-s ioieiures of your favorite IJTfFLE MISS BROADWAY Shirley Temple, George Murphy MOTHER (ZAIIEYHQ CHICKEN! Anne Shirley, Ruby Keeler, James Ellison PROFESSOR BEWARE Iiarold Lloyd, Phyllis Wrlch ‘THE TEXANS Joon Bennett. Randolph Scott, Il-Iay Robson RACKET IIIYSTEIIQ Humphrey Bogart. George Brent. TIIE CLADIATOII Joe I5. Ilmirn. June Travis I THE AMAZING IHI. CLITFERIIOIJSE A .I I-sdward (s. Robmson. 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Andy Devinl: FECRETS OF .\\' UZTIIIESS Kay Francis, GUYII i! THF. I.\ll I.. ‘ Rm t rge O'Brien, Rim llnywnrth SONQ OF THE LIIIZIOY Lynne Uveinmvi yn Kryvs THE IIOV\II 'I'O RI-IYO hniiiluiph sr-ni, Ilnpt‘ Hampton Tl IO HOT TO II \\'I)I.E Cliirk Cialile. Myrna LO)‘. \\ 1H1"! (‘nnnrvllv oflbo United Sum and Canada. Your opinionr, rrilicirm: or ragga/ions about motion picture: will I Campaign, P. 0. Box 450, General Port Ofilre, New York City. PAGE SEVEN l, fneafre: VALLEY 0F THE GIANTS _ Charles Bickford. Claire Trevrx, heir LARHC IHII i!“ S Snhii, Raymond Massey, Valerie Hair“ C-\'\II'I,'§ CON FESSIONS llrink Luisciti, Ilciiy Grable FFGITIVES FOR A NIGHT Frank Alberieon, Eleanor Lynn LISTEN DARLING Freddie Bartholomew, Judy Garland THE LA§T EXPRESS Kent Taylor, Dorothea Kent. Barbara Read 'I'l'\ll~3 OUT FOR MFRDl-ZR Gloria Stuart. hiichzirl Whnlcn FOUR DALGIITEIIS . Claude Rains, Priscilla, Rosemary. Loin In: WANTED BY TTIE POLICE Frankie Darro CIR LS‘ SCIIDOI. Anne Shirley. 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MacGUIGAN K-C- said coldly, "The person of whom I 4 .. . . ‘ A h t h to m kc Met“ asked, g C’ ST‘ CLAIR’ aniulqolika~ s Mn’ ’ ’ Aiflnge broke ofl’ as at 5% llvblilielltjitllll‘; mEIEIZVeIMEaEEPGBJXE wIIIItIeLmcmI-sgieilzlldintlyltfittirlgdlisgtlfis: cektrillllifill’ 13th: glilcvllibélglytlefid solder is important. surely. that yo: i s] one! llll0°li_-—\\'Ollli| I 110i lrur to BELFORT Pa" u, No, Barristers So ic tors sirn gure en ere . ' h h l" ' id ‘ith i ugh, but Leonieb eyes should be sat shed of my goo 1p ay use. . _, _ -_ '~ .93‘ —' _‘ _ , MONEY T0 LO'AN There was a general murmwi a sp9'§i..°°i1..dl§i stiiiryflyhousehold one t ‘Esrllllsslse she. as vou snv." Leonie fist 2nd hi1; his calmly, faith?" Leonie snid, "Olht-rivirr‘. my "There is" no frrivrl 2n oiuit. 1 in.“ inlnndy muiirc-lihlll.» llilfi‘ pylori-Iv? Office: Over Provincial Bonk. quick. angry exclamation fromlwhom l have chm“ m teach my 5 kc h] her quickest ‘may h“, “Thml as you my 15 what you presencejere would be a nan“,- ;_1_,h,..-_q,,,~_1. mt_i.\i|i.(‘d. l Hing.’ pan. torn. uSrL-end e drip e1 Richmond Street. Charlottetown Meta. son | i; L, was the; he llllhdustani correct, enough. if hes- have to make certain," she agreed. Sus icioiis ulallCfs again from the i, imsiicrcil for you~.liai sicu. _ to‘ the first pf‘ its ‘in .' o o "A wmnglll" he cfled‘ "what (was Shflllltls gcgnk the ghglisitlr ankllflfle." ltating. "And not less faithful to “But how? What would convince consp ‘rotor ——'llhll’.‘€‘s which Leonie l cnoiisnJ ‘I mzhléityléi‘ d‘;§',‘sl“,'fn,,lfi|a;: Palmer & Haslam. this mean "flguggl" Mom's exclamation held ' gllilencnusc for the colour of her you? returned steadily. QKLHRA gtmnost , _ ‘To N Continual) w “w . lediguggep "It means that this is the new "Aflev- all. I H. J. PALMER, K.C. A. J. IIASLAM, B.A., LLB. 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