Daily British Whig (1850), 19 Apr 1926, p. 5

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Lind could venture no opinion. Mrs. Sandbo drifted into other sub- jects, them rose ceremoniously to show Lind about the place and to of- fer her the freedom of the entire farm. i Lind liked the Sandbos. There had been ten of them, but there were only eight left at home. They were big-boned children, solemn and hard working. The eldest daughter,iDora, had married and lived on a home- stead north of Latt's Slough. Sven, of whom Mrs. Sandbo spoke proudly, had gone to work in town. He was expected home in May. - Emma, the eldest daughter at home, spent much time thinking. At least her eyes were always down- cast, her full, healthy face {in- scrutable. Lind watched her come up the path leading Rosabelle, the Jersey. She clumped along, a great hulk of a girl, in step with the cow. "What are you dreaming about, Emma dear?" Lind called to her from where she sat on the stone step of the milk shed. Emma looked up, confused. Lind drew her down beside her on the step. "What are you thinking Emma?" she asked again. But Emma blushed more furious- ly than ever, and Lind concluded that if she had really been thinking of anything, it was just as well left unsaid. "Emma kept her silence and got up to milk Rosabelle. Her thoughts were, Indeed, too profound for utterance. When Lind was out of sight, Emma burst {nto tears of emotion. The Teacher was too beautiful and too sweet. She could not endure familiarity with her. Such was the effect coming to Oeland. * -. On Saturday evening, Lind walk- ed Lome through a fine mist drift ing down from the swamps that lay to the northward. Against the strange pearly dis- tance she saw the glant figure of a man beside a horse. As she walked across the field he came toward her, and she saw that it was Fus{ Aron- gon, the great Icelander. Lind had spoken to him only once before, of, of Lind's ii il i § {ik is one of Features that mak Ironing "the easier way", Ask your dealer. THE H Standard Hotpoint Iron $5.50. Special Hotpoint Iron §1 extra. H-27.8 A Canadian General Electric Product See us for Hotpoint Irons, Toasters and all Hotpoint Appliances. By Martha Ostenso. yr WILD GEESE Th when she and Jude had found the cattle over on his land. He doffed his hat when she spoke to him, and returned her greetings in the quaint English that seemed odd in ® man of his size. There was a vast, rough charm about the man. He was grand in his demeanor, and somehow lonely, as a towering moun- tain is lonely, or as a solitary oak on the prairie. Fusi walked back with her along the margin of a stand of spruce that pointed up blackly above the mist. "l was just thinking how lucky you people are up here to have -8pring so close to you," Lind sald, glancing up at him, "Yes, we are verv, very lucky," he responded slowly, carefully. "But few of us know it." "Don't you think most farmers realize it--in one way or other?" "No," he sald. 'Here the spirit feels only what the land can bring to the mouth. In the spring we know! only that there is coming a winter. There is too much of selfishness here--like everywhere." His voice was deep, sonorous, the topo almost oracular, as if his state- nt were made as much to the air as to Lind. tively. "I wondered just what Caleb Gare was feeling about this--this mist," she ventured. "Caleb Gare--he does not feel. I shall kill him one day. But even that he will not feel." There was no anger in Fusi's voice. Only deep, prescient certainty. Lind started. "Why?" she murmured. "He took the lives of two of my brothers. There was epidemic here with the Indians some years back. It was a snowstorm and my brothers asked In at his door. They were blind from the storm. They were not sick--my brothers. But Caled Gare feared the sickness--i* was the devil sickness--he feared for hime self. And he closed tho door in their~faces. One I found dead a mile from Caleb Gare's farm, two day after the storm, He was frozen 80 stiff we could not put on him his Sunday clothes and he was buried just so he was. The other died from the cold. I could mot get the cold out of him, how long I worked. But first he told me about Calob Gare." There was iron in Fusi's voice. His face against the darkening air was like iron. Lind was silent. Fear had come to her. Fear of this harsh land. Far overhead sounded a voiu- minous prolonged cry, like a great trumpet call. Wild geese flying still father north, to a region beyond human warmth. .. , beyond even human isolation.. , , CHAPTER IT 1 Lind stayed in the school house working over the children's lessons usually until the light faded and she knew the Gares would be sitting down to supper. Although 'they wae crowded with work, these were lonely hours, when the last sunlight streamed in across the deserted desks and blurr- ed with a vague gold the dusty black- boards, so that you could not make out the awkward figures that had been written upon them. Lind would often take out from her desk drawer the letters she had re- ceived from home in the twice-weekly mail, and, ashamed and impatient with herself as she would feel afterwards, she could not check the tears that rose to her eyes. And then, strangely en- ough, she would wipe her eyes and suddenly realize that it was not her- self that she had been thinking of at all, but the Gares--Amelia, with her inviolable reserve and: quiet gracious- ness, behind which she lived who knew what life; Ellen, prim to a point of agony; Martin, the stumbling dream er, forever silent in his dream; the boy, Charlie, whom Caleb pampered and played against the others: Judith, vi- vid and terrible, who seemed the em- bryonio ecstasy of all life; and Caleb, who could not be characterized in the terms of human virtue or human vice =a spiritual counterpart of the land, as harsh, as demanding, as tyrannical as the very soil from which he drew his existence, y The Teacher was lonely, and even more conscious of the stark loneliness of Amelia, of Judith, of Ellen and Mar. tin, each within himself, Work did not destroy the loneliness ; work was only a fog in which they moved so that they might not see the loneliness of each other. Days came when the 1oam was black and rich with rain, Judith and Martin, being the strongest of the workers under Caleb Gare, carried the soils heaviest burden. Judith mounted the seeder and wove like a great dumb shuttle back and forth, up and down, across the rough tapestry of the land. In the adjacent fj {artin worked with the bowed, unquestioning resig- nation of an old unfruitful man. Oc- casionally Judith threw a glance at Then she ¢ of the, She looked at him fur-; | Destroyed Quickly ,. 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Caleb went about with the fixed, un- readable face of an old satyr, superfi- cially indifferent to what went on, un- conscious of those about him: under- neath, holding taut the reins of power, alert, jealous of every gesture in the life within which he moved and gov- erned. 2 Sunday formed a sort of interval. | Caleb was the only one of the family | who attended church at Yellow Post, | but since the minister preached there only every third Sunday, coming all the way from the Nykerk parish, the amount of spiritual guidance the oth- ers missed was not so great as it might have been. It happened that the second Sunday after Lind's coming was Easter -Sun- day, and a new minister was expected to hold services. Amelia rose as early as on week days, although usually an | hour's grace was allowed on Sunday, to prepare Caleb's breakfast and lay out his white collar and black broad- cloth suit with the greenish velvet lap- els. His shoulders were not so square as they had been the decade or so be- fore when the suit had been bought, and the back of the coat hunched up and made a little groove just below the collar, which Ame!ia could not remove with any amount of pressing. Fach time he put the coat on, she was afraid he would notice it and complain of her careless treatment of it. Amelia had had to wash the stiff collar he had bought through the mail order cata- logue, and its wings had lost some of their contour in the starching. So that by the time Caleb rose and knock- ed on the ceiling to waken the child- ren, and then came into the kitchen to wash, Amelia was thoroughly worried about how the day would go. "Martin washed the gig over yester- day--after work. Tt looks real nice," she said to him cheerfully ag he spread the shaving soap over his jaw. Ever since they were first married, Caleb had lobked most human and likeable when he was lathering his face pre- paratory to shaving, and she had often approached him at such times before or after his toilet had been completed. Caleb stropped his razor blade to his satisfaction before he repliéd. He al- ways took his time in answering Ame- lia. Tt gave him leisuré to weigh his words and to create a certain uneasi- ness in thé woman concerning his reply that was flattering to him evel when the matter under discussion was a tri- vial one. This morning he was in a generous mood. (To Be Continued). RADIO TUESDAY, APRIL 20. CKAO, Montreal, (411). 4 p.m.--Weather; Stocks; Grains. 7 p.m.--Talk by the Province of | Quebee Safety League. 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