Daily British Whig (1850), 1 Nov 1926, p. 5

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' oN ® 4 § - [DR. RUPERT P, MILLAN DENTIST Jr CA . Mrs. Danis] Dickéy, Lyn, Ont, Writes: -- 'Last Janusry I had a very severe cold and coughed so hard 1 could not nights. I tried every "thing, including doetgr's medi but po gave me until 1 Dr. Wood's Norway Pine whith was recommended 1% me by a * meighbor, fu I will never bo without it in ihe 'house again." : Yi 't experiment ub eta criment when yuu tu vemedy for the past 38 years Pries 35¢. a bottle; 1a tire fon Joh nly By Tho 7. Mion ted, Toronto, Ont, ~~ Civil Engineer and Contractor. Office 81 Rrock St, cor. Wellington and Brock Street. 'Phone 328. -------------- AN tr 0 LADDER Co any Look for the » Sold by All 0 Princsss Street, 'Phone 1550 Gan Extraction OPEN EVENINGS > DRLJ. CW. BROOM Dental Surgeon '350 Wellington Street. 'Phone 879. appointment. ___ Evenings by A Raw, Sore Throat a little Fm von rnp EERE out the soreness and pain blister like the old-fashioned ry ointmest Sled ed Be neck, asthma, neu. George Clk Wg "She weighs about an ounce-- when she dances," thought Trask. "But when it comes to a little argu- ment like this, she weighs some- thing over a ton. I'm for her.™ Her examination at the hands of the captain evidently completed, Sidney hitched back in her chalr and swung her feet. The goddess and she looked at each other. Thera was mutual speculation in the eyes of both. \ It was Lucile who abandoned the silent duel. She glanced toward her aunt, and there was the faintes: suggestion of a curl at the corners of her finely chiseled lips. As for Sidney, she neither smiled, frown- ed nor indicated the least emotion of any kind. She looked like a completely contented woman. Captain Blodgett riveted a stern glance upon the figures of Trask's nurse, J "What's your name?" he demand. ed, suddenly. "Keeler, sir." "You're -in charge of this man?" "Yes, sir." "What's his name?" "Mr. Trumbull." "Ever hear him called Trask?" "No," led Keeler promptly. mean, "No, sir,"phe added. "Ever see him walk?" "No, sir." "You're lying," announced Cap- tain Blodgett bluntly. Keeler bit his lip, but made no reply. Trask could feel his great hands gripping the back of the chair so that it vibrated. Keeler was human. He might be a liar, but it did not please him to be called ond. "How about the night he was out of his chair for more than. an hour?" "Well, sir, I don't believe he was out of it." Trask half turned to look up at his nurse. His amazement was plain, So was that of the captain. "What do you mean by that?" roared the 1 "ter. "You were the one who reported him missing!" "I know fit, sir. But I've been thinking the matter over since, and I believe now that I made a mis- take. There was so much excite- ment, sir." Captain Blodgett lurched back in his chair and gasped. "You expected us that?' "I hope you'll believe it, sir." Trask wondered if there was hid- den frony in the monotonougly pitched voice of his nurse. He hop- oy to believe i {od to be believed! ° There was a considerable pause, during which the captain played with his watch chain. Aunt Mere- tabel broke the pllence, "Well, if something isn't done about this matter, I shall leave the ship," she annonaced. Trask hoped she would; and he would not have been deeply con- cerned if she chose the easiest way of doing it. : : % The Semtonce. Ceptain Blodgett cleared his throat, sat erect and leveled a thick forefinger at the invalid, "I am the captain of this ship," hé began, In his heavy voles, "My word is law aboard this vessel. I can put you in irons, if I choose. In any event, I believe I shall put you arrest, I don't know har ur game is, but I don't like "I don't like people on my ship who travel under two or thres names, and I don't like 'em when .can't walk ome minute, 'and gp they do a hop, skip and a jump in the mext. You're a sus : character, sir." Trask listéned with a smile. L& "I'm going to put you where you - Annoy aby more passengers, going to put a guard over you, sir," comtinued the captaia. "I'm to have you jump- oa in the tirst or the second cabin. I belleve you're 4 dangeréus man, Mr. Trask, or Mr, Trumbull, or whoever you are." Trask was not smiling now. The "THE GIRL IN THE SEC 3 THE SECC - ~t Copyright, 1926, by G. Howard Watt. N gentleman's family; but ¥ see it's no use now.' . ' Trask's eyes were slowly wides.- ing. = y "You see," continued 'Keelar, dropping his voice to a low tone, "Mr. Trambull here comes of very breakdown some time ago and It affectéd his mind." 'ler, you're a lar!" . Keeler looked apologetically, "You see how it is, sir. at the captain It affects 1him in different ways. Now, one of his notions is that he can't walk, O: courssf he doesn't have that no- tion regular; 'just at times. But when he does have It, it affects him 80 that he really can't walk. He's as good as a real cripple, str. When he doesn't have it, why, his legs ars all right and he can walk. Trask listened as though he were in/a dream. Jom. captain," continued Kee. r evenly, "it . wonld probably dc Mr. Trumbull a permanent injury if you were to lock him up, sir. It would have a very bad effect oh him. I couldn't be responsible for what would happen to him. But he's quite harmless, sir. It you'll "just leave him with me, #ir, I'll guar- antee he'll make n> trouble at an for anybody. Just let him keep his stateroom, sir, and I'll promise to take first class care of him. Keeler pleaded with eyes and ges- tures, ag well as voice. > "I belleve you're felling tha truth at last," commented Captain Blodgett. : "Yes, sir," said Keeler, proudly, "Captain, he hasn't uttered one > excellent people. He had a mervous) COW Rat!™ exclaimed Trask. "Res-]. _-- - red-colored imit true word!" exclaimed Trask fer vently "That will do, sir," ordered Cap- tain, Blodgett, with a wave of Rs Band. "I'm satistied with the way things stand now. I believe what this man Keeler says. Now, here's what's going to happen: "Kedieer, you may take this man back to his stateroom." "Thank you, saplaim™ "1 shall expect you to be respom- sible for him." "1 eertainly will, sir." "And to-morrow, when we put in at Key West, both of you get off this hf." "What!" The dismayed exclamatiod was from Trask, who almost Aeaped from his chair, Ee "I don't propose to cajry any high-jumping lunatics on "my pas- senger . list," announced Captain Blodgett with finality, "The pair of ou For Half a LO IRATE the Standard. Successtul Treatment Dr CHASE § OINTMENT THE DAILY BRITISH WHIG you get off at ! Key West to-morrow | FT hate adit vi ap ye "I He -avose- from "his seat, "slgnity- ing that the session was over. Sidney. Sands slipped from her chalr acd 'Made a Tormal litle bow to the eaptain. Then she crossed the office, without even a glance at Trask, and went out. ' .Luellle, Aunt Mehetabe! and Mrs. Kent followed, in silent procession. The goddess ventured a timid, half reproachful glance at the patient, who was still in a daze. Aunt Mehe- table wore an expression of sweet victory. "Wheel him out!" ordered the captain. rin Er Keeler swung the chair around and wheeled him out. Trask was too staggered by the verdict of Captain Blodgett to utter A word until be had been trundled into his stateroom and the door closed behind him. Then, the spel} of inertia broken, he leaped from the wheel chair, and turned upon Keeler, his gyes blazing with anger. "Now you've done it!" he cried. "You big bonehead!" Keeler backed away a step and his jaw dropped loosely. "A fine mess you've got me into!" yelled Trask, thoroughly excited. "I get put off the ship tomorrow!" "1 did the omly thing I coulda think of, sir," pleaded Keeler. "What business had you to think? Who told you to think: When the. blazes did you ever get the notion you could think for me®" "But I eouldn't see you sent ta the lock-up, Mr. Prask, wherever that is aboard ship. I was oply trying to save you that, sir." "Save me? You've ruined me! I'm queered with everybody. I'm set down as a nut. I'm crazy in both cabins!" Trask stamped nervously back and forth across the marrow room, shooting _ vicious glance at his pal AP PAC ae tt pink Flag and bo TL § Radio Poles Straight, round, Spruce and Tamarack . Poles from 35° to 40" long: "Excellent for . Radio or Flag Poles and moderately priced, 2 S. ANGLIN €O. LIMITED + COAL, LUMBER BAY AND WELLINGTON STR Private Branch Exchange Phone 1571. ND WOODWORK. KINGSTON, ONTARIO. "I've a good mind to slam you one, Keeler!" he exclaimed The Tennessee Torando threw up his guard instinctively, tucked his jaw down against his chest and crouched. Then, with a sigh, he dropped his hands. "All right, sir,' he said meckly "I'll take it from you. Shoot ft, sir." He presented his jaw at a favor- able angle and waited patiently and resignedly. Trask made a gesture of despair and turned away. « 'Confound you, Keeleer! I wish to Heaven I could paste you rignt ou the point--but I can't. You deserve it. You've made things worse than ever." - "But I've kept you out of tae lock-up, Mr. Trask." "And kicked me off the ship! But I won't go! They'll never put me ashore at Key West." "But wouldn't it be about the guardian. "y . The Facts best way, after all, siir?" Red Gasoline not always Ethyl/ | Imperial Ethyl Gasoline is colored red solely to distinguish it as containing Ethyl Brand of Anti- Knoc Compound. The red color of Imperial Ethyl Gasoline is ob- tained by use of a soluble red dye. The Ethyl Compound itself is colorless. 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