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Port Perry Star, 2 Dec 1914, p. 3

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status to » Bryant eeratnly tho HEE man in a Nr Mrs. Mar! Oroppe on - ant to dine en her er quite unceemonione ly that night. di woe Re ¢ Jot ve Juldn n leas: ters gave Julid op : pi ou too 'So m. Nel, od] Fon that came, why were a a Groat, great letake. OF | tro wi ld de a-different_kind of woman; an: married so hi h y. Look ; you down, and all that you poor dear." Yotters re opened" Mr, wy utters swaliing, be J ras ri EA dis up on the ordeal in jhe hy fom Ay, rail nn extraordinary do for the x Was roi i "in Ei en gr . Of} trou this | into a 0 did her ked: do: "That seems § very said Stephens: in his depre- "There Jeant 't no one i t your la hat. ait; you was frequently, - n & 2% very ud few lines to me when 1' wae thie 'with 1 dm a terri : TF Tan en 1. Poppior "motor down Taulet) "it nde' 'delighttul," anid L and she ye, Sinjoet apped he her hai avi n and wrote a "a lotter al come over whilst IT am there. you nice, dear, crogs Adrian lsd, anon Saurie aked no to r time followed for Bes oa and you can motor } Jour 1 y with Ellen; lonel Daw d-night, "Ever yours, "Nel 11." CHAPTER IX. 'On the Nile, Enid Bryant gol through of her firat p very oath all things coneide: ublic He. progeamine a8 ies Stn uestions; hi which th and "Eide ben, lo Dr oriohe Yue away. heh t time Be old id wae worn out, and Jhon she wag in bed at last against t all her coum , and she wept b! he concert od per uggage, this n nged to or ants but 8 igpificanily 8 at i fr, Be SHE Jk her 1 Tors: and 'were | "Ent smiled' faintly. he, 'anid well, amd ig : ova ant o omin; "Oh for § -- don't say that o said, in. reat then 1ond's 3 eo" she sat t 'was a Jeally im in m; oft, and. will coi mone to Se AH well ito a. good al or later on, ad all he wants to do 18 ng, I am afraid," Migs Laurie said only. "you are the disturbing ele men! "I am," Enid said L nlensily, and with a good deal of surpri "Yes, you get ie roe every perform- tainmen t away." "Oh! then please out me out of the oh Tine 8,' ald ] Enid, hep voice trembling 'the and vomited £9 Dine rites the Rev. Forbes Phillips. while, the foremast flies the of Divine service, with greme so and courage. Not many Sassi -ago, from that same mast, was signalled messages fraught with ie and destruction, which opened the Book of Life and | Death with an orchestra of lyddite shell and shrieking shrapnel. . The cruiser's decks are swept of everything which is not a weapon ati or some instrument auxiliary to death. No bulwark or rail; the ship is stripped, and in her naked strength--three hundred and odd feet of shod death. We are on the ground where over a hundred years ago Nelson kept his» ceaseless watch on the North Sea. The men hurry up out of all kinds of unsuspected places, mus- tering beneath the once-burnished, at | now dull, muzzles of iron-throated monsters, An officer sniffs the wind, consults with another, and decides to hold the service 'tween decks. The chaplain, already rob- ed, is in the captain's cabin settling | the final details of the order of ser- on, ohare vith hia {iiroush her heart. u will have to - jtand on one side. aia Toaus for a night or Manon | Laut tie said; "he was just ike a sore head lash last night "1 think Mn Y Hammond ie a very odious ain of ne Enid eaid, with oy od nas Nias Tarte ahrugued her shoulders. But she was not "I am ever so much ob liged to you fob working in with me," she eaid. gitls,, "would have made it very disagree. & pathetic little laugh, laug! yoy elt sweetne my Bat Jost nsiural T have io" live and I don't tart the tour fo en any on the in the arra . pot ri Epeiy ahe d Bite, is fet baste A et had |] art ar anak through' y 'a dislike to Desmond hed Bret. Sime k they had met. He ugh' 'take d the ere. was an ag ve ach ocoupld or -- T with sorrow. A couple of hours' hard work at ht ss e. ti said to her. all ther Ww to het " on vs of a dor to clan ae Eni groove, of musio, Fhor once again, to elight of her own yd even im drsame of a future oh that Ion might carry her very changed 80 froggentiy. 4d Se Sqr n 8 Dra Arr le thro the work of a new pr while at the same time she a oor look however, to scribble a e, Jackson, and to t pret Jud ratetaily 1 for her to | me take you her sible, but they w ; she resolutely. put all heoay arated | | - Bad 4 oar, a abn bn t ugly ar n moneys 80 often ven, which roles h i, 5 Some . er 2000: Jo. at, the Sanoral of the iy and sensitively a musi- ithe task ink at tay trying over Mr jongs wan Fraughi with cen: Re da fe alo to i ora: A) Bn trom following pe pre- 'That same iebt her solos were with. contact. panies had: to arious artists sugges: , and Laurie, to help matters ng, Sn to_#ing two duets P with Mr. Hammon which fortunately were very wag a rot 2 , and after jie = SEA to Ber r that ake or ioting vet goon Jog was 32 shamed. he said. oulders. " He looked at >f th a conscious oO! n of the ex | Bride of 'ria aon ea! it is awfully wet; won't you let x ou home in the car?" from him vieibly. Oe Age. paid. "Go phasize her " Simott 780 ran out into the Nunately she was A by ea man, no looger isted on sharing his th "be continued.) rete Aree ight," ' vy May a man would starve if He all had nothing to live on but Kis repu- 'tation. Oustomer--How are your salted Fresh! Clerk--No' 18 the to: '| dominant is the song ot Truly ce. The master-at-arms appears and reports everyone aft. The choir, augmented by a small string band, is grooped round the wind-jam, a harmonium, with a slight cold due to exposure. Between decks the whole 'ship's company is mustered, men are wedged nto all kinds of uncomfortable places, chairs are placed for the officers. The Favorite Hymn. The chaplain appears, accompani- ed by the captain. The latter seats himself facing the ship's company, the chaplain steps to the improvis- ed prayer-desk and gives out a hymn. It might have been an order to'open fire so quick is the response, as from lusty lungs there rolls out the soldiers' and sailors' favorite, 'Fight the Good Fig The service is a shortened form of evensong with the special pray- ers used daily in His Majesty's navy, to be found in any prayer book. The men's voices are uplifted in the response, augmented this time by a chorus of seagulls. With the first hymn they started a shrill se: ries 'of cries, but now they have got into their stride. = There is the ground base of the distant waters, the whispering swish of the caress- ing waves blending with the voices of some hundreds of men, but softly of the sea. there = were visualized and actualized the opening words "of from the Benedigtus, *'O all ye worke of the Lord, bless ye the Lord, praise him - and magnify him forever.' And around us and upholding us the moving mystery of the sea, fit symbol of Ged and His protecting arms. The captain--a fine figure, alert, with a penetrating eye and clear- cut features--reads the lesson re- verently; and the faces of the ship's ley Sompa purn to him. The men lis keen interest in a story hich tells of a nation's struggles and desperate defence. In those faces one reads the tale of what is kiown i in the navy as "a happy ship.' , The Angel Warrior. The chaplain gives a short ad- dress on Bt. Michael, warrior, arch- angel, champion of 'the chivalry of '| heaven. It is not a "Save your soul e is low hey 3 0b Sutrutécs tg spe ee sh PERF SMORELE. Spesially convenient in lt weather. * The Perfection is econos ~ mical, too -- it burns When you need it. Nos > no kindling; no no. ashes, Good-lookin to clean and oat om rig TION HEATERS Odorless and smokeless. For sale at hard ware and general stores everywhere, Look for the Triangle trademark. in Canada Made ROYALITE OIL is best for all uses THE IMPERIAL OIL CO., Limited Halifax Quebec Toronto St, John Winnipeg to-night"' discourse. He identifies himself with the men, speaks of the soldier qualities of St. Michael, tells phem what the sword-bearer of God stands for, and appeals to them to stand for the same ; indeed, he takes it for granted, so he can. Much has-been written about th: religious and irreligious condition of our bluejackets. In the tracts which ask for money to missionize him he is either represented as a demi-god of a demijohn. The "poor Jack" order of pamphlet is resent- ed by the whole of the navy, from admiral to A.B. Everyone by this time ought to know that a blue- jacket is a highly trained, intelli- gent man, disciplined and respon- sible. A drunkard has no place in His Majesty's navy. The men listen to the padre, quiet, intent, and let one who know them add they will be as serene and quiet in that day, it may be but a few hours, when the cruiser moves on at full speed, while crews stand at the guns, men wait in the am- munition passages, the captain in the conning tower the gunnery of- ficer in the fire control, the engines whirling at mad speed, while stok- ers in the depths below "oil'"' and "feel" and shovel and rake as the cruiser rushes into action. One more hymn then the blessing. A destroyer loom ooms up out of the oreeping mists of evening, slows down, listens for a few minutes, ex- changes signals, and then is off again to continve that watch which is first cousin to prayer. SAVED BY A FALL. An Explorer's Experience in North- ern Canada. Jousneyiag through northern Canada by pack horse and canoe, Mr. F. A. Talbot had some very lively experiences. On one ooca- sion, which he describes in "The New Garden of Canada," his party were riding along the top of a cliff that dropped sheer down some three hundred feet into the McLeod val- The trail along the cliff was very narrow and riven with small ditch- es, The Jart y had strung out to a length of half a mile or so, our pace to a slow walk. The foremost ones, including 'myself, had drawn up at an ugly wound in the cliff face, Wheps a gang of rock drillers Yer usily eng tearing out a path for the Fufeay, which 'si summit of this intently wal De men disen- gage huge chunks of rock, pry and 0 2e warp them to the oli wy and] then pitch them over, to go hop-! ping, skipping, and jumping down| the almost perpendicular wall with increasing velocity, until they end-i ed their mad career with a loud re-| port and a terrific splash in: the river. We had pulled our horses tol the brink of the cutting, to watchi the work at the closest possible! range, when a wild cry broke out behind. Turning round, we saw one of the members of the party coming along like the wind, and pulling furiously at his steed. His horse had bolted.' It made straight for the cliff, and when it reached the edge, made sharp swerve, and drove right in us. As it swung round from cer- tain death, we lost sight of . the rider, and to our horror we saw the saddle go over the cliff. "Good heavens, he's over! cried; We slipped off our horses and rant to the spot, expecting to see the battered form of our friend lying at the bottom of the cliff. We crawl- ed out on hands and knees, but could see no trace of him, except the saddle, caught on a projecting rock about ten feet below: '""What's the matter? Who ate) you looking for?' asked a trem- bling Ce nd us. It was our friend Charlton. W were looking for his mangled hod and here he was beside us, as whi as a sheet, and rubbing "his right shoulder pretty vigorously. "Gee, that was a close shave What happened 1' '"The girth snapped just as the) brute swerved at the edge. Hel pitched me to the ground in a small ditch, and threw the saddle thei other way, over the cliff." Charlton looked badly scared, as well he might. Had not the saddle, given way as it did, horse and rider would certainly have gone over. Got Him Both Ways. Diner--You charge me more for) this steak than you used to. Restaurant Manager--I have to pay more for it. has gone up D--And the steak is smaller thaw it used to be, R. M.--That, of course, is count of the scarcity of beef. pe wel 0a ac: "Who's that impressive-looking woman over there 1" Maolillas. Bhe's a remarkably strong-minded woman, and they say 0] sat commands a very large sal- ry'! 'How does ghe earn it?" "he doesn't earn it. Her husband| 'earns it, but she commands it." 0. LIMITED Bolleve the Ontarlo farmer is: patriotic--that he prefers British-made. and cane and the quality higher. We are Today sel ing the famous "Redcliffe" B | g spacial cut prices: Ber 10 Sars foot ORDER than interior and a torelgii are buping our raw 'materlal Within the Bim. y epandav for miform. eth t o8 Ago quoted for "Metallic" ae. ose o beautiful. Correspondence vied Galvanised 'Bast The price of meat, , "That's Mrs.

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