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THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 28TH-, 1939 0 T14F~ CANATITAM ~TATP~MAN ~OWMANVTT.TV ONTAPTO PAGE NINE CHAPTER XIV It, was aiter the day when she * had met Evans in the Glen that jane began ta be haunted by gzhasts. There was a ghost who wandered througzh SherWood OR inOOnligbts,a limping, hesitating ghost who said, "You're wine, Jane. I must have my d4y si> of yau." And there was a ghast who came in a fog and said. "Yau are a Ian. tern. Jane-held bigh." And that ghost in~ the gîsOW of the hearth-fire-"You are food and drink ta me, Jane. Do you know it?" Gbosts. grhosts. gbasts; holding aut appealingz hands ta her. And alway, she had turned away. But naw she did not turn. Over and aver agzai * she lent her ears ta those whisper- ing wards. "Jane, yau are wine.. Jkne, yau are a lantern..Ya,. are tfaod and drink, Jane . Well. she,,was having bher P'unisb- ment. She had flot loved bim when he needed bar. And now* that she nceded hini. she mnust flot love him. Towne was aware ai a differenc< in hber when be returned frorm Newi * York. She was more remote. A little less respansive. Yet these things caused him fia disquiei. Her crisp coolness bad always constitut. cd anc of ber great charms. "YOL are tired. dearest," be told lier wben they wee luncbing at the Capital in the Senate restaurant. 'I wisli you wauld marry me right away, an4 Jlet me make yau hapny." "Oh," she told him. earnestly 'you promised I might wait until Juctv could came an. In June," "I know. But it will be very bat, and you'Il have a whole lifetime in which ta sec Judy." "But flot at my wedding. She's my anly sister." "I se" but b is vaice shawed bis annoyance. but it ss=ms as if vour family bave demanded enough af yau. Can t you tbsnk a bit about yourself-and me?" She pressed ber point. "Judy is like my mother. I can't be mar- ried without ber and the babies." "If the babies came, yau'll be lookinz after them untîl the last moment, and it will be a great strain an vau. swcetheart." "Oh. it wan't be. I adQrc babies' r fYour ChId Hui~ ANASTYI Rub cheat, throt anti back thon- ouhy witb Vicks VaCaub at b~ti me. Right away, VapoRub goes tewrk . .. two waysatonce. VapoRub acts on thsaIdn like a warming stimulating poultloe. Attesnetinte it gives off medl- cinal vapoura that are breathed direct into irritated, air passages. This direct, double action contin- ues for hours after restful sleep cames. Often by mornlsîg mot of the mnisery is gone. Whv risk increased dlscom- POTS and PANS KEPT CLEAN this EASY way NO more rubbing and scrub- bing ta get grease and liard- baked food off pots and pans- Gillett's Lye cuts riglit through dirt cf any kind 1 Use Gillett's Lye, too, to keep drains clean and running freely. Doesn't harm enamtel or plunib- ing. Keep a tin handy. L RE 500KLE? -The rb e Ly tbe cotatseof the ... bw =efnado.en a= ha adfor a Fraser Ave. aid Liberty Smt Tomuto, Ont. *Ne.r dissolve &asin bot Intor. 2he aOtioii of t#holye <it ! hmis #hoia.wt. IMM& r continually. Oh. what werc moun- tains and sen at a time like tbis? 11cr beant shoulti beat high - the tiowns shoulti be rosy, the nigbta f ull ai stars. But tbey wcýre flot. Her heant was like a atone in ber breat. The mornings broke gzray and blank. . The. nigbts WÊre djrk. 11cr treams werg troubledi. She hati faunti, indeeti. that she bad little voice in any plans thai " Î ?7'eDI M NNTERN By TEMPLE EBAILEy is quick jcalously ilared. «I don" e laid, w4th a toi _h ai le sulkiness. "I'm nlot fond ai;ï chilti- t renr."1 :. She ate in silence. And presently Id be said repentantly, "Yeu must a think me a great boon. Jane. But d.you don't know how mucb I want Veyau."1 He was like a repentant boy. She le made berseli amile at bim. -I tbinkc -Yeu are veny Patient. Mn. Tow.n. "I am net patient. I am moat ie impatient. Anti when arc IIu go- <k ing ta stop calling me Mn. Zowne?"e Lt "Wben I can caîl yau-buaband." Ys "But I don't want ta wait until ie then. deareat." in "But 'Fredcnicld is se long. and r- 9Fred' is se short, and 'Riicky' sounda .like a bighhal. She bati thnawn ýuoff bier deDression and was sparkling. "Nabody cals nie 'Ricky' but Ad- 1- elaide. I always bated it." în "Dit i ou ?" She was detnure. "I *e migbt say 'my love,' like the ladies ain tbe old-fasbioned novIl. ,e He laugbcd deligbtedly. "Say it. w She acquieaced unexpectedly. "My Alove, we are invited ta *a week-end ;ewith the Delafielti Sirms at their .r new country place, Grass H-ills." t-"Are weI Then in a suddcn ar- Ident rush ai wonda. "JaneI kis y out if the world wasn't looking an.» )l"The reporters would be ecst~Ic h HeadlIe. r, "I arn tireti ai beatilines. Anti wbat do you mean about going ta rDelaiield Simma?" il "They are askcing a lot ai bis friends. It la bis wiie's introduction ta be is oId crowd. Much will de- nPend on wbether you and Editb wil accept. Anti it was Editb who y aketi me ta-make you came-".ý She gave hlm the truth. knowing ýit ta be betten than diplomady. "I Itolt iber that I couldn't make yau. ,f But perbapa Iif You kncw I wanted iit-" She pauseti inquiringly. He leaneti towards bier acroas the ýtable. "Ask me, prettily, and I'1l do it." "Really ?" She laugbed, blusbed eanti did it. "WiII you go-my lave?" "Coulti 1 say 'fia' ta that?" 1He nradiateti satisfaction. "Do vou know bow cbarming You are, Jane ?" "Am I? But it is nice ai you to go. I krîow bow you'Il bate it."1 "Net if vou are there. And now, wba else are asked?" "Oh, Mrs. Laramore and Eloise Harper andi a lot ai othens. Lucy savesbse'll be like a fiab ou t ai Iaer but Delafielti bas matie up bis mmnd that bis f riendasbsan't tbink that be's ashametioailber." When their ices came anti their cofice. Fretienick saiti. "I've got ta apend a bal 1-hour in a copumittee nooni. Shaîl I take you. up ta the, Senate Gallery ?" "No -tbcre's nipthing interesting, la there? lIl wait in Statuary Hal. Wben Fnedenick came. bie iound bier standing before the prime statue ai Frances Willard. 'Tired. sweetbeart ? "1I staycd langer than I expected." "It didn't seem long. I bave bati fflenty of company. H 1e was puzzlcd. "*Wbat do you mean?" "Ail these." 11cr banti indicated the marbie men and women. H1e laugbied. "Great olti freaka, aren't tbev?" Freaka I Goda I Well, ai course, it aIl dcpended absolutely on the point ai view. «I like tbem aIl," she said. stundi- lv. "even the onea in the hideous f rock conta." "Surely neot, my dean." "Yes, I do. Tbey may be bnd art, but they're good AmeIan" Hia laugb was indulgent. "Aiter iyou'vc been abroad a few tîmes. yau won't be se provincI~ "If being provincial means loying my awn, I stny provincial." "Travel broadens the mind. changes the point ofI e. ""But wbv should I love my caun- try leas? I know bier inuIts. Atid I know BaldIy's. But I love hlm luat the ame." As tbey wnlked on bie icîl into step witb bier. "We Ia' argue. Yeu are orobnbly right, anti if neat, you're toa pretty ion me ta contra- 1--Ilsglntyws autsbu Frederick made for ber. YVhen be consulted ber on matters af redec- arating the big bouse be brougbt ta the subject a wealth of tecbnical knawledge that appalled ber. Jane kiiew wbat she liked, but she did not know wby she liked it. But Frederick knew. He had the lare af periad furniture at bis fingers' ends. Rugs and tapestries -paintings and Parcelainsl He bad drawings made and water - calour sketches, and braught them out ta Jane. She had a feeling that wben the bouse was f inisbed it would be like some ex- quisitely ordered mausoleum. There would be no cbintzes, no puzzy-cats purring, fia Philomel singi-g I As far clathes I Frederick's mind dwelt much an tbe subject. Jane was told that die must bave an er- mine wrap, and anc of Persian lamb. Most ai ber tbings would be made in Paris - there was a man aver there who did thinga in iust the right style for ber - nicturesque but fiat sophisticated Frederick was already havingz certain iewels set apprapriately. Gray pearis and cm- eralds - be bad even gone ta the Point ai getting samples ai silk and chiffon tbat she might sec the smake-gray and jade calour-scbemc he bad in mind for ber. Samples!1 A man's mind sbouldn't be on clathes .He sbauld bave atller things ta tbink ai. There was Evans. for example. He bad described the other night the boys' club he was starting in Sberwaod. "In the aid pavilian, Jane. It will da as-it is in sumîner, and in winter wc'll enclose it. And we are ta bave a basebàll team, and play against the surrounding topns. You sbould sec my little lads." Tbat was the kind ai tbiniz ta live for, ta live with. Ideas. Ef.frt. She bad always known it. Yet for a moment, she bad forgatten. Had' tbougbt ai berself as-Curlylacks. She fluniz up ber hands jU a sort oi despair. There was fia way out af it. She was bound te Frederick Towne by the favors she bad ac- cepted from bim. And that sçttled it. She went an feverishly witb the pacldng ai ber shabby suitcase. She rather glorified in its shabbinesa. At least it la my awn, was ber attitude af mind. Briggs was net ta came for ber until four in the aftcrnoan. She de- cided ta go over ta Castle Manor and talk ta Mrs. Follette. Shewauld take same strawberries as* an ex- cuse. The strawberries in the Castle Manar garden were nemer 4s per- fect as thase who Jane bad planted. Evans said it was becajjse Jane caaxed tbings inta rasiness and roundness. But Jane had worked bard over the beds. and she had ber reward. Carrying a basket, therefore. ai red and lusciaus fruit, Jane went through the pine grave aLong the patb that led ta the Castle Manor. Under the trees was a green light whicb she bxeasted as anc breasts the cool waters ai the sea. Her breatb came quiclçLy. la a few short weeks she would be f ar 'away fram this- sweet and silent siît, witb its ýsacr'd memiories. Leaving the grave she passed the f ield where the scarecraw reigncd. She leancd on the fence. Witb the coming ai spring. the scare- crow bad been decked in ga~y attire. He wore a Pink shirt ai ffvans' and a Pair oi white trousers. His bat was af straw. and as be daxsccd in the warm soutb breeze he bad an air oi care-ire jauntiness. Jane faund berseli rescnting bisi iaunty air. She felt that she had liked bim better in bis days .of ap- vcaliniz loneliness. - She bad resent- cd. in like manner. the change iin Evans. He, too, had an air ai mak- ingz a world for bimself. She hadi no Part in it. apparently. She was,, in eifect, the Peri at the gatel I His interesta seemed now ta in- clude evervtbingz but Jane. He was1 doing many things for the boys ai Sberwood, there was bis work in tawn, the added responsibility be had resumed in the affaira ai the iarm. "Sbe's such an aid darling, Jane. Doing it with ber ducheas air. But1 sbe's net strang. I'm trying ta make1 ber Jet thinga go a bit. But sb's' se proud ai ber success. I wisb vau could sec ber sbowing Editb Tawnc and ber fashionable. iriends1 about the dairy. With tea an thei lawn afterward. Yeu must camei aver and loin in the f un. Jane." 1 "I. ami caming," Jane bad told. - bum, "but my tinys bave been se f illeti." 11e bat known who bati f illeti tbcmn. But be bati ignareti that, anti hati zone on with bis subiect. "The idea 1 bave now la ta keen becs anti adI honey. The baya anti I bave sanie books an bec culture. They arc quite crazy about it." It waa alwaya naw the boys anti bimacli. Has mother and bimacîf. And once it hati been bimacîf anti Jane I Jane founti Mns. Follette on thse wide porch. She was snowy anti crian) in white linen. She wore a black enamel bnooch, anti a f lat black bat which was sa olti-jash-. loneti that it took on a miti-Victonian atatelinesa. "My dean chilti," abe saiti, "stay and bave lunch witb me. Mary bas baketi iresh breati, ami we'll have it with vaur bernies, anti soie Dutch cheese anti creani." "I'ti love it," Jane saMl: "I hopeti vau'd ask me. We are going at four ta Delafielti Simma for the week- end. I abalbave ta be fashionable for foty-eigzht hours, anti I bate it." Mrs. Follette amileti indulgently. "Of course. You tion't mean it. Anti don't trv ta be fashianable. Juat be Sourself. It la onlv people wbo ave neyer been anybody who try ta make theniselvea like othera," "'Wcll," saiti Jane, "I'm ai raid I'vc neyer been anybotiy, Mrs. Fol- lette. I'm juat little Jane Bannes." 11cr air was dejecteti. "What's thse natter witb yau, Jane?"' Mrs. Follette demandeti Jane claspeti ber banda taged&er. "Oh. I want my mothen. I want my niother." 11cr voice was low, but there was a Poignant note in it. Olti Mary came out with thC tray, anti wben she bati gane, Mrs. Fol- lette saiti. "Now tell me what's trôubling vou? "I'm ainraid." "0f what ?" "Oh. ai Mn. Towne's big bouse, ant-I think I'm a little bit airai ai bum, toa, Mrs. Follette.." "Why ahoulti you be airaiti?" "0f the thinga he'll expect ai me. The thinza II expect af niyseli. I can't explain it. I iust-fe-e it." Mra. Follette. pouring ice-colti mnilk f nom a silver pitcher, saiti, "It la a case ai nerves, my dean. You don't know bow Iucky yau are." "Am I luclcy?" wistiulîy. "0f course vou are lus-kv But aIl gzirls fcel as you do, rane, when the wetiin day ian't fan off. Tbgy wantier anti wontien. It's the new- nes-the--" "'Layingz flesb anti spirit . . . in bis banda . . . '" Jane quoteti. witb ouick-dmawn hreatb. Mrs. FMlltte saiti with saanj-! se- verity: "we' didn't talk lilce that wben I waa a gzirl." "Ditin't vou ?" Jane aketi. WeII, I know vou werc a tialing, Mrs. Follette. Anti you were pretty. There'a that portrait ai Yeu in the librarv in p)ink." "I looketi well in pink," saiti Mrs. Folle-tte. thoughtfully, "but the best picture that was ever done ai me is a miniature that Evans bas." She buttereti another slice af breati. She bati no fear ai growing fat. She wasi CANADIAN 00W WINS AT WORLD'S PAIR 0f 150 cafefully alecteti Canadian anti Uniteti States cowas at the New York World's Fair, an Ayreahire owncti by W. H. Covertiale ai Kingston, Ont., bas been naneti Elsie, the living embodiment ai a commercial artist's conception ai wbat a cow abouiti be. Elsie, wbo was known as Star Beauty in the eight yeara ai ber lii e at thse Lemoyne fammoa the Canada Stcamsbip Lines preaitient, is. a great producer anti ber gooti marinera bave matie ber popular witb the agricultural college boys who are ber attendants at the fain. She is milketi thre tumes daiîy anti an two ai ber tiaily visita ta the famaus ratating milk- ing machine aperateti by thse Borden Company she does a sala qct which attracta huntiretis ai observera. 808 PEARCE A KRUSCHEN BOOSTEI "1KEEPI ME FREE 0F POISONS" says worid's champion pro scullur You should read what Bob Pearce saya about Kruucben Salt. . i conalder Kruachen Salta excellent a aprvetiv ainat omonfaliments thatbring odlacomfort and certal.i..inr.i it .and the dally dose of Kruachen - la a good way to Set thein ito the mytein. I iii.. Kruahm sr aesg MrelfiU a a ittie-:», uttely tatel. ln coffee or tea. Kriucben la a combination of meuerl blabl refined mineraI mita. One, for exanple, combatÉ exeaacid ao common ln casea of heartburn; another aida the kidneya to elimtinate poison; a third belps purify te bloodatream-and no on. nh ot try Krnachen Salta atartlng lmmediately and me for yourself how very little F1,ý r.t coata to feel like a million 1 dollarul Bottles, 25c. 45e UU AILYOPMI toes ~~ ~ IR D PI T CHAPTER XV Lucy was still ta Eloise Harper the tenogzraphen ai Fredenick Towne. Out ai place, ai course, in tliis fine ca untry bouse, with its for- mal gardens. its great stables. its retinue ai servants. "Wbat do vou do with yoursel- ves ?" she aketi ber bosteas as she came tiawn, reatiy fon dinner, in ne- vealingz apnicot draperies apti founti Lucy cnisp in white organdie with'a bandiofi Jîaclc velvet 'aroundi ber tbroat. "Da?" Lucy'as sIle was ingenu- oua. "We are very busy. Del anti 1. Wc fecti the piga." "Piga ?" Eloise stareti. She bati assunict that a girl of Lucv'a type woulti affect an claborate attitude of leisure. Anti bere she was, insteati, fiaahionablv enengctic. Tbev feW the pigs, it seeniet. ac- tualîv. "0f course nat the big anes. But the little anes bave their bat- tics. There are ten anti their mother dieti. You aboulti sec Del qnd me. H1e carnies thse bottle in a metal boîter-round." - Lucy's banti de- acribeti the sbape,--"anti when they sec hlm caming they nl qucal, ami it'a 'adorable." LUCY's air was demure. She was vei'v happy. She waa a woman ai strong aspiit, Already she bati in- teresteti ber wcak huabanti bevonti anvtbing be bati ever knawn in bis difting davs ai bachelorbooti. "Ai- ter dinnen." she tolti Eloise, 'il show vou Del's rases. Tbcy are nuite marvellous. I tbink bis collec- tion wiIl be beyonti anytbingz in this P)art ai the country." Delafielti, coming UP, said. "Tbey fat but she was also staiely and anc neutralized the ather. To think ai Mrs. Folette as thin would bave becn ta rab ber ai ber ducbess raIe. Jane bad nat seen the miniature. She asked if sbe migbht. "Il i et it," said Mrs. Follette, anid rase. Jane protested, "Cant 'I do ÏI" "No, mv dear. I know rigbýt wberc ta put my band on i. 1 She went into tbe cool and sbad- owv hall and started up the stairs. Mid it was from the sbadows that Jave beard ber caîl. There was samething faint and ag- itated in the cry, and Janc f lew an winized f eet. Mrs. Follette was holdinz on ta the stair-rail, swayiniz a little, "I can't gzo any bigber." Mie panted; 'TII sit lere, rny dear, while you zet mny medicine. It's in My room an the dresser." Jane passed ber on the stairs. and was back again in a molwejlt witb the medicine, a spoon, and a glass ai water. Witb ber arm around tbe eider woman she beld ber untl tbe colon retunned ta ber cheeks. "How foolish," said Mrs. Follette at last, Sitting up. "I almost -faint- cd. I was airaid ai fallinz down the stairs." "Let me belp you ta your room," Jane said. "and you can lie on the couch-and be quiet-"2 "I don't want ta be quiet, but lIl lic on the cauc-if vou'll sit there andi talk to me." Sa witb Tane supporting bher, Mrs. Follette went up the neat ai the f liRht, and acnoss the ball--and was made corniontable on a couch at tIhe foot ai ber bcd. "Perbapa I can tell You wbene ta find the miniature," Mrs. Follette said as Jane ianned ber: "it is in Evans' desk set back, under the row ai pfigeonholes. You can't miss it, and I want ta sec t. Jane crosseti the hall ta Evans' noom. It faccd south and was bigz and square. It bad the same ptud- icd bareness that made the rcst ai the bouse beautiful. Their was a mabozany bcd and dresser, many books, deen window-sets with iadcd velvet cushions. *Evans' desk was in an alcove by the east window whicb overlooked Sherwood. It was a mabogany desk ai the secretary type. and there was natbing 'ahout it ta drain the colon f rom Tane's checks. ta send ber band ta ber beart. Above the desk, bowever, wbere bis eves could rest upon it wbenever be raised them f rom bis wr(iting. wns an aId lantern 1 Jane knew it at once. It was an ancient ship's lantern that she and Baldy bad uscd tbrougb iaIl the years, a benitage from same sea-gaingz ancestar. It wns the lantern she bnd carried that nigzht she bad iound Evans in the fogi Since ber return froni Chicagzo she bnd not been able ta iind it. Baldy had complained, "'Sapby.must bave taken it home witb ber." But Sophy had nat taken it. It was bere. And Jane knew. with a certninty that swiept awav aIl doubts, wby. 9'You are a lantern Jane, beld She found the miniature and car- riL-d it back ta Mrs. Follette. "I tald you vou were prelty and you bave neyer gzotten aven t. She bad negained ber radiance. Mrs. Follette reflected complacently that gzirls were like that. Moods ai the moment. Even in ber own day. She svobe ai it ta Evans that nigbht. "«Jane bad lunch with me. She was very tired and depressed. I told ber flot ta wanry. It's natural she sbould feel the respon3Lbility ai the f uture. Marniage is a senious obligzation." "Marriaize is more than that, Mother." "What 'do you mean?" "Oh. it's a grent ndventune. The grcatest adventure. If a woman loved me, I'd want ber ta 11v ta me - an wingzs. Tbere'd be no f ear af the future if Jane loved Towne." "But she does lave bum. She wouldn't marrv bhim for bis money." "Na, she wouldn't," with a touch ai wearincss. "It is one ai the tbings. I can't make clear ta myscîf. And I tbink I'd rather nat talke about it. Mothen." > TbeY were in Mrs. Follette's room. She had told ber son about ber bcart attack, and he bad been anxiaus. But she bad been quite berseli after andi had matie ligbt ai it. "I shaîl have Hallam aven in the morning," he' bad insisteti. and she bad acquiesced. "I don't neeti bim. but if it will make you f cel better." are Lucy's roses, but she sava I am ta do the work." "But wby nat bave a zantienen ?" Eloise demandeti. "Oh. we bave. But I sbould hate ta have our garden a mere matter of - mecbanics. Dcl bis spmc splendid ideas. Wc are goîng ta work for the flowcr shows. P'-izes and aIl that." Delafielti purred like a pussy-cat. "I shaîl name my finat rgse the 'Little Lucy Logan'" Edith, lockingz arma with Jane, a little Inter, as they strolleti under a wisteria-bungz trellis towands the fauntaîn, snid, "Lucy's making a man af ibu because she laves bum. And I would bave Iaugbed at bum. We would bave boreti cacb ptber ta deatb." "They wiIl neyer be bored," Jane decided. "with their roses and their littîe piga." They bad reached the fountain. It waa an ald-faabioncd anc witb thin streams ai watcr spailting up from the bill ai a bronzed crane. There were goldfisb in the pool, and a big green f roz Icapeti froni a lly nadi. Beyand the fountain the wisteria roofeti a nath ai pale ligbt. A pea- cock walkcd slowly tawanda theni, its long tail sweeping the grounti in burnisheti beauty. "Tbink ai this," said Jane, "and Lucy's dava at the office." "And yet," Editb pondere 'd, "she talti me if he bad not bad a penny she would have been bapp)y with him." "I believe it. Witb a cottage. anc pig, a&ik a rase-bush, they would iind bliss. It la like that witb. them." The two wamen sat dawn an the marble coning aif the fountain. The peacock traileti by tbem, its lewels aIl ablaze under the sun. Adelaide. in ber burnisbed tulle, taîl, alender, graceful as a willow, was swinging 'long bcncath the trel- lis. The Peacock bati turned andi walked beside ber. "Wbat a pic- turc Baldv could maire ai that," Editb said. "'The Proud Lady."'" "Do you knaw," Jane'a voice was also lowened, "when I look at ber. I feel that it is abe who should marny yaur uncle." Edith was irank. "I aboulti bate ber. And so would he in a montb. Sbe's artificial. and yau are so ador- ably natural, Jane." Adelaide bad reacheti the circle of ligzht that surrounded the fountain. bans iloatinz at ber girdle, was voutb incarnate. Anti it was ber voutb that bati attracteti Towne. The three womcn walked towards the bouse togzether. As tbey came out moim under the arbon, thcy were aware ot black clauda strctcbcd acroas the horizon. "I hope it wan't nain." Edith saiti. "Lîaçy la planning ta serve dinner on the terrace." Adelaide was irritablc. "I wiab she wouldn't. Tbere'll be buRgs anti thinga." Jane liked the idea of an out-of- door dinner. She tbought that the maids in thein p)ink linen were likce rose-leaves blown acrosa thse Iawn. There was a great umbrella aver the tablc, rose-stnipeti. "How gay it la,"' 5he s ti: "I hope the rasi wan't spoil it. When they reacheti the wide-pil- lareti piazza. no anc was there. The wind was blowingz stcadily irai thse bank ai clauda. EditIs went in ta izet a acani. Anti so Jane anti Adelaitie were leit alone. Atielaitie sat in a big chair with a back like a apreadingz fan; îbc was <Contlnued on page 10) a COME ON mu WAKE UP Sunday Morning Sleepers. True - Sunday 15 the day for riest, but there is a kind of rest beneficial to both mind and body not produced by just lying ahed ail morming. Sleep does not fully supply repose that the brain should enjoy. Mental serenity is achieved only when the never-ending burdens and worries of life axre removed. Sweet and peaceful is the rest of those who are able to shake off care on this one day of the week by tumbling into the refreshing waters of religion's *stream. To gather with othexLs of kindred mind in the study of religious truths - to join with them in the worship of a God who neyer stops lavis'hing favor and kindness upon an unapprecia- tive and heedless world- those are ways to gain real rest - a spiritual xlest whose benefits are not ended by Monday's labor. So quit telling yourself that you must reserve Sunday morning for sleep. Stop trying to kid pour conscience with phoney alibis. If you must sleep in the morning, attend service in the evening. You KNOW that you belong in church. There's a seat thexie for every sinner. Plan to take a soul bath Sunday - GO TO CHURCH Tihis Sunday and Evexy Sunday "The men bave came and bave gone up) ta dres." abe saiti. "Ail except yaur uncle, Edith. H1e telepboned that be can't get here until aiter dinner. He bas an important confer- ence." "H1e said be migbt be late. Benny came, ai course?" "Yes, anti Eloise ia hapny. H1e bati brougbht ber ail tbe town gaossip. That's whv I Ici t. I bate gaossi»." Edith knew that pose. No anc coulti talk mare devastingly than Adelaitie of ber neighbour's affaira. But she diti it, subtly, with an ci- iect of charity. "I am very fond oi ber," waa ber way ai prefacingaa ruthlesa revelation. "I thougbt vour brother wauid be down." Adelaide looketi at Jane. noiseti on the i ai thc fauntain, like a blue butterily,, - "but he want witb the rcst." "Baldy can't be bere until tomor- raw noon. He hadti t be in the of- f ice." "What arc you gaina ta, do witb vourseli in thc meantime. Edith ?" Adelaitie was in a mood to make people uncomiartable, She was un- camfortablc herseli. Jane. in bil- lowing bheavcnly blue witb rase nib- 1 , PAGE NINE