p. cH 11. 1949'» It Sh” bmflh “rum.- 41, Melton, 0nt., on way to England. u . ._ t on], (‘angflllll girl winner In a contest sponsor ed by an English nepaper, Patricia. Tarbet. 18, mu“, high school student. ohats with I-‘irst 0f flcer W. l). Finlay and Betty Munro, stewardess. Tnmllce ffllkifl}! II quick easy . 4|a‘:hl'n you use Nescaféfrhe In! W41)’ Cup for cup. Nescaf lriurni llu. In. Try litxllblfl. fill iprm “m; n: m" irony. Bargain in illllili Slllllil lieu m roop VALUE ‘MNOMICALLY Pniceo and there are no messy ,, _ ngthing is-Nelcafé saves you money. Prices [ordinary cnilres are away hi her than pre-war levelr-Ncscafé prices _ Zoom leis than ordinary coffee in can or |ar. i “laws from linen South American coffees, Neacafé rnmcs l0 you in powdered lll air-ugh: glass Ian. Malreir in cu or coffee rerverJust add one cupofboilin mun flCll Icllspllflflilll of Nucsfi. ostanily you have codes that’: alive wit ur. More people drink “than any oilmrinstant coPFe/o l NIINIAFAY) ia the exclusive l Rnetditarloiuble Collee Prod mli-tlililllFiiPl (dcrtnns. maltose and rirrlrruse) added solely topo are down. NesoA Fé ' red ma. Mark u Nestlli’: mu Product uct. isoosnpused of equal of pure soluble codes the flavour." CENTRAL ROYALTY SCHOOL Report for February: Grade X-i, Marlene Roper; 2, Ardell MiwAusiand. Grade IX-l, Joyce Stewart; 2, Murray Csrmody; ELDoreenBrnJth. Grade VIlI—I, Wilma Wood; 2 Alex MacDonald; 3, Oliver Doiron. Grade VII -I. Velma Wood, George Kells (equal); 2. Frances Clark; 3, Harold Younker. Grade VI-l. Janet Wood; 2, Bertha Morrison: 3. James Mec- Auslsnd. _ Grade V-l, Maureen MacDon- ald; 2, Joyce Trainer; 3, Ralph Wrkht. Grade IV-l, Marion Nichol; i. Diane ‘Buchanan: S. Anna Mac- Milieu. l). J. MacArthur. Principal. Grade III-I. Annie Laurie Mac- Lean; 2, Margaret Perry; S. Wayne Power. Grade II-l. Patricia Anderson: Gail Stewart; 3, Carol Anne _ Psrquharson. Grade I—-1. Phyllis MacMlllan; = .2, ma Perry; ll. Marilyn 01-h‘- Highest average: Phyllis Mee- llillan, 98.8%. Perfect attendance: NiyliisMse- Mills-n. ‘Annie taut-ls morass. Gail Stewart. fan Maoliennan. . mien s. Anew. teach"- Canada? The Harvey fiirls 1 Samuel Hopkins Adams "Not to speak of." The Judge , gave the answer which, he theoriz- ed. would most promptly bring about his release. "Just so. As I thought. Our first concern must be to relieve this drain, already too long con- tinued. upon your vitality. A little whiff of chloroform, a few stitches, and we shall be up and about in a week." As Dr. Gibson was later to veri- fy, the noted surgeon who, to do him justice, was a thoroughly com- petent workman, performed an ef- ficient oioture. Lying buck hap- pily that evening, with a satisfy- ing slug of the long-forbidden “red-eye" comforting his stomach, Judge Purvis felt excellent. A pink and flustered nurse came down the hallway from Judge Pur- vls’: rOOm. to intercept Dr. Gibson on his regular noon visit next clay. "What's this?" he demanded. "Anything wrong?" The bewhiskered face of Dr. Mc- Vay, the' Capitol City physician, appeared at the stolrhead. I-le ad- dressed his colleague with some evidence of nervousness. "Miss Cullen has explained to you, I sup- pose." “What have you been doing. to my patient" “I ain't accountable to you for my handling of the case." Incautiously he placed himself between his questioner and the sick room door. Dr. Gibson's hand on his shoulder spun him like a nine- pln, and like a ninepin he toppled and rolled. The other pushed open ‘the door. Judge Purvis and Sheriff Whately were about to have a friendly drink. The sheriff. after a quick look at the intruders face. slipped his right hand under his armpit. But Gibson's voice was quiet a she said, "What's this all about?" "You're out. That's all.” answer- ed the patient with a surly grin. "Did they close the wounds?" "Sure they closed ‘cm. 0ughta've been done long ago." Dr. Gibson drew a deep breath. There was something suspiciously like pity in his expression when he slowly spoke. "why, you poor, half-baked iool." "Now, new, Doc!" protested the sheriff. “Be a' gentleman, can- cheh?" ' The physician paid no heed to him, but concentrated on the pati- ent. "Fire that bearded nlncom- poop and I'll open you up while there's time. I'm giving you your chance." For the briefest of momgn‘ , dread flickered in the patienfs pale pig's eyes. It died arwey. "Get out of_ here," he growled. “I'm alt through with you." “Good-bye," said Gibson solemn- Before noon the next day Nurse Cullen was at the office again. Her heavy, persplring face show- ed signs of perturbation. "I'm worried about my patient, Dr. Gibson." she began. "I think he would like to see you, but he's too pighesded to admit it." . Dr. Gibson could understand find respect the feeling of a conscienti- ous and intelligent nurse for her patient. "I'd like to help you. Miss Cullen," he said. "But there's nothing I can do while mother doctor is in charge." It was no surprise to the doc- tor to see the anxious face of Miss Cullen before office hours. In spite of his annoyance he admired her persistence. "You've got to come. Doctor," she said. "The other doctoam” "He's gone. Judge Purvia threw a whisky bottle at his head." Favorite! majruanptsn. MORNING BECOME! DOBTATIO How eéigerly this sparkling winter ay . I greet the morning with a ring- ing shout. And fling the bedclothu eff me. hale and gay, And happily jump out. My breath makes cloudlets in the , tingling air As. at my wide-thrown window, l exhale. There is no enterprise I will not dare: ' Today I cannot fall! I laugh with zestful gladness as I feel The ice-cold shower on my glowing skin, Each quivering muscle serving to reveal The wholesomeneas within. My mirror functions in its usual place, ' And every day I fail to grasp "how it Can calmly. equably reflect the face Of such a hypocrite. —P. J. Blickwell. HOBBLE SKIRTS, OAPES, PRINTS FOB SPRING New York — Slim, almost hobble- tension toward built-up shoulders, scalloped neckline and shoulder ef- fects and more attention to fine de- tail such as stitching. exquisite French embroidery and hand-cro- cheting. * These were the highlights of a custom-made collection of Jay Thorpe originals for Spring and Summer. A four-piece imported tweed en- semble. consistlng of jersey blouse. panel scarf, slim skirt and long loose coat was a perfect costume for bout, plane, train or every-day wear. A Paris-decreed two-piece suit dress with box jacket in natural shsntung was belted in the same navy wool as the straight skirt. An interesting innovation was the curved belt, girdle-like in the back and tapering to a sllmnesa in the front, featured in many suits and dresses.‘ Hand-Knit Models Among the appealing hand-knit personalitleswas a two-piece cos- tume in a new shade of hyacinth with n narrow pleated-effect skirt and classic jacket with collar in hand-crochet. Another model in nil-white ribbed hand-knit had a hand-pleated skirt and short swea- ter top belted in navy, set off with Leg o'mutton sleeves seem to he on the upirend again. They were especially prominent in afternoon and cocktail dresses of black and navy, cut along simple lines, de- pending on strands and ropes of pearls for versatility. (lay Daytime Dresses The shorter-skirt dress-flrbout l4 inches from the floor~was intro- duced in gay versions. as In a Dres- den rose floral print taffeta with a simple shirtwaist top. full skirt and wide belt or in the more glamorous hyacinth taffeta model with full bare decolletage. supported by straps and winged panel front pan- iers on a straighter, shorter skirt. Longer, more formal dinner and "f think we may regard that as a technical dismissal." acknowledg- ed the big man with his slow grin. "Go back to your patient. I'll be like skirts. capes devoid of any pre- '5 Kenneth and Vernon Ferguson. m- erett MacLean, Raymond Sherren. Barbara Dunsford; 3, Marlon Mao- Lean. 2, Marjorie Ferguson; Morrison. Ruthie Cannon; 3, Reid Villet. 2. Gloria Myers; son. 2, Dale Sherren; 3, Lyman Fermi-l son. a navy-and-white box jacket, pnt- be“ 90%- terned in large navy-and-white Perle" Atwnda-nce "' Marin‘ checkerboard Squaw; MacLean, Margaret, Ruthie Can- non. Reid Viilett. Robert Cameron. Claire. Marjorie. Henry. Stanley Ferguson. February: Elaine MacPifall, equal. 2, Kathryn Dockendorif; 3. Goldie Macliinley. dorff; 2. Harold Roberts. Lobbie Roberts; Phaii. . CFiAKT-QIIFETQWN LivingoSilLeisure [THE WOMAN'S REALM/ evening dresses favor light and dark——the portrait gown in white il- lusion net with point do venise lacs, blonds marquisetta and lace, and a rose-shot taffeta. HATS ENTIBELY FLOWER- TOPPED Paris-Hats covered entirely with flower petals are peculiar to the Paulette collection. Claude St. Cyr, favoring the smoother straws rather than pail- laason types, chooses colorful fruit trimmings, A navy-blue cloche has cherries and miniature peaches dangling over the side of the close- ly rolled brim Irregular brlms are not uncom- mon. Several houses show rather large hats drawn out in a pleated fanilke effect on the right side. Some of the most effective hat ornaments shown in Paris at the moment are being turned out by Marcel Norry. Most are of the long pin type, such as Rose Valois uses, and in this house one sees amusing ideas in the shape of little badger-brushes mounted in gilded. hands on the ends of long pins, al well as thistle shapes topped by tufts of bleached badger hairs. HALEPTON SCHOOL Report for February. Grade X.-1, Richard Ferguson; 2, Muriel MscQirsrrle; 3, Ansel Fer- ' uson Grade IX.—1, Rey MacQuarrie. Grade VIIL-l. Shirley Ferguson; 2. Victoria Ferguson; 3, Brent Cam- econ. Grade VII.-_1. Ada Campbell; 2, Jackie Cannon; 3, Vernon Piergu- son. Grade Vl.-‘l, Sarah MaoQuai-rie; 2, Gladys Villett; 3. Beulah Fergu- son. Prize for most improvement this month-Kenneth Ferguson. Highest Average 93.%—Ss.rah VlacQuerrie. Perfect Attendance - Shirley, Gladys Villett. Jliior DQPIIi-mmrt Grade V.—1, Joyce Ferguson; 2. Grade IV.-I. Margaret Cannon; 3. Howard Grade {IL-q Edith Campbell; 2. Grade II. A-1, Ralph Colibeeir; 3. Henry Fergu- Grade II. B.-1. Barbara. Taylor; Grade I.—No tests. Highest Average -- Edith Camp- Lyman, Principal—Mrs. Eva Ince. Assistant-hills. A. Taylor. NORTH RIVER. SCHOOL Report for month of January and Grade X-Jessic Murray and Grade IX-i. Leith MacKiniey; Grade VI-l. Mildred Dockeri- Grade V —l, Miriam Home: 2. 3. Howard Mac- Grode lIlI-Wellie Dockendorff Grade Iii-Willard MacPhail. Grade I (b)-—Whilma MacPhail. MR5. MARTHA nacx Raymond liernandez, 34, behind bars in Grand Rapids, Mich, and Mrs. Martha Beck, 29. weeping in her cell, are charged with the murder of a widow and her small daughter near Grand Rapids, and have also admitted to killing an Albany, N.Y., woman in her New York city rooming house and burying her body in the basement of tho woman's residence Mur- der victims here are identified as Mrs. Delphine Downing, 28, a widow and her two-year-old daughter Raineile. Police say the pair have confessed to this double murder. ‘Ilhe third admission names Janet Fay of Albany, N. Y., as the victim. killed and buried last Jan. 4. The authorities point out that the victims met Fernan- dez and Mrs. Beck through a. "Lonely Hearts" club. The pair had lived in Mrs. Downby's,home for several weeks. Both are likely to face the chair in New York, since Michigan does not have capital punishment. St. Patrick's Day Irish eyes are smiling And Irish hearts are gay, When Old friends get together On St. Patrick's Day. They'll wear a bit of shamrock And joyous tribute pay. To the patron Saint of Ireland On this his natal day. They'll tell you how St. Patrick Came to Ireland long ago, How he taught and loved blest them Soothing every care and woe. and You'll hear their laughing voices And the sound of dancing feet, Hoar stories of old Erin Full of charm and blarney sweet. Ancl Irish eyes are smiling And Irish hearts are gay, When old friends get together On St. Patrick's Day. Mrs. Jennie M. Cameron, teacher --Constanee I. Ilcckbert. Now Mony Wear FALSE TEETH With Little Worry Est, talk. laugh or sneeze with- out fear of insecure false teeth dropping, slipping or wobbling. FASTEETTI holds plates firmer and more comfortably. 'I‘his pleas- ant powder has no gummy, gooey. pasty taste or feeling. Doesn't cause nausea. It's alkaline (non- acld). Checks "plate odor" (den- ture breath). Get FASTEEITI at any drug store. Ellen's iiiary (Continued from Page 2) could one with n mother like that? It took a gleam of death's sickle and a call to a frail but still strong- willed, but well-meaning mother be- fore that circumstance could be ef- fected. Then it was that a new and deep happiness enfolded that white house on the hill. Perhaps like u rest nr a respite from usual cure. happiness is all the better when well-corned and long awaited. In any event the two lived happily and most content, not “ever after" but. for many a year together-and prospered. Slock horses and cattle pasturerl in their meadows, and the wheat-folks came there from miles away to beg of it for their seeding. O i O There is really little more to the story of Angus and Nancy, revived in memory to us by the finding of a yellowed newspaper clipping among James’ papers on a recent evening. No. no children came to bless them. none to cherish or plan for, us parents do for their small ones. rm sturdy merry-hearted lads or winsomc lassics to interest their later years. And it was she who wont first from the white home on the hill. leaving Angus n bit more quiet. nnrl doubtless very lonely. But still the seasons came and wont. and again time could be reck- oned in years, until there was u dny when no smoke issued from the chlmncy ncalnst the horizon. O I O Angus too hail heard and obeyed the quiet summons. . . Then it was that those who had known the two knew how undying had been iovc's hond. It hugl lasted even be- yond ihe grave. In the room. on z\ Best’ eyes of blue and hair of brown, anl with an expression which told of I happy heart. was a vase of roses. love’: last tribute from Angus to the lass of his own heart. O O U Today gray skies, and a mill meandering wind carried the blue- juys’ call to us from the old orch- urd. a Until tomorrow . . . Diary .1 - . Good-night. . . . Legends (Continued from Page 2) the terrible grind, and whose bodies lay they knew not where. One morning Slim Jim whitened to find his companion fast in death. Close beside the corpse stood the spirits of his wife and two boys. It was n frightening scene. but some- how Slim did not seem to mind their press-nee. Nor did the death of Webster trouble him. The per- tition which divided the dead from the living was so thin he could not be sure on which side he stood. HO did not oven bury his friend, but plodded along. hoping and praying for he knew not what. At inst he reached the nccurael gold ficlds—u human wreck with no more thoughts of riches. All he wanted now was a grave of hi! own. The group of miners who saw DI human skeleton moving toward! ihem thought it was a ghost and flecl from their digging. . Presently, musiering up cousin the miners came back-to find, ll a ghost as they had expected, lIIl n dead man, a wasted wreteh WM had found the rainbovifs end only i! lose the pot of gold. In Slim’: pocket was found a no‘ on which were written the names! "Slim Jim; his partner. John Web- ster; Mrs. Webster and their twl sons, Fred and John. Jr." In another pocket they found I tlntypc picture of Slim himself, h- gcthcr with u brief daily record o! their journey and misfortunes right up to the day of Webster's death. including the story of the three spirits. Tradition says that on the llml morning that Slim Jim saw the apparition there also appeared to relatives of John “lobster, back it! Prince Edward Island, the lslnl three forms: u mother and her The ncxt story‘. table below n picture of a girl with two sons. The Legend of Princcss Abcgnln. _ right over." Judge Purvls tried to sit up as Gbson entered. "I reckon I've been a fool. Docl" he said thickly. "I'm diagnosing this case, not you. Lie hack." The diagnosis was only too plain- ly indicated in the flushed face and staring eyes. Within the ab- dominal cavity. the flame of in- fection was raging like a forest fire. There was not a moment to lose. "We're going to open 3'0" up and wash out that poison," he said. "You'll have to give the anesthetic, Miss Cullen." "I've done it before, Doctor." “Am I going to die, Doc?" "Not if we can help it. Breathe deep, now." Washing out that posioned area was a long and difficult task. At best. the operator could hope to get it only partly clean. Whethl the vitality oi the body could with- stand the forces of infection re- maming, would determine the is- sue. After it was over the tem- perature dropped, due to relief from the pressure of the engend- cred gasses. The nurse was en- couraged. Not so the physician. Long experience had immunised him to false optimism. Nurse Cul- len was instructed to answer all queries evasively. Gibson himself took refuge in the convenient, ac- curate and falsely reassuring for- mula, that the patient was "doing as well as could be expected." To Clay, when he came in. the bald truth was told. What did he propose to do? He frowned. "I'll have to think it over." - . 1-1pm: quick. There may not be much time." "He isn't going to die tonight, is he?" asked Clay. startled.- "rell you better in the mom- ing." ‘fired out by the nitht‘: viall. Olay slept until ten o'clock next morning. Office hours had not yet started for Dr. Gibson. Neverthe- less, the visitor an dimly through the glued door that he‘ Ill not first. "Hello, darling." said Cric- ket’; voice. ~ i‘ "thicket! 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