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Am I not a good son to him?” “Hush!” implored Mr. Dawes, nerv- ously. “He’ll hear you.” laughed aloud in “Why shouldn't he God, I’ll not stand it wouldn” think of ti he treats me. God. actually forcing me tG “Hear me. laughed aloud 1 ’ 1 “Why shouldn't he hear me? By God, I’ll not stand it a'day longer. He wouldn’t think of treating a dog as he treats me. God, Iâ€"I, why, he is actually forcing me to hate him. I I swear to heaven, it 0 kill him down Iâ€"-â€"” He could not He choked up and the tears ' Abruptly turning he threw himself upon the couch and buried his face on his arms. sobbing like a little child. _ _ -I kfiflfflntl {ha {5' to his son. sobbing like a little child. The old men. distressed beyond the ch, mumbled incoherent art as they slowly edged They tlptmed power of 3pm; words of chm! out toward the door. into the hall and neither spoke until their bedroom door was closed behind them. Mr. Dawes even tried it to see that it was safely latched. is giC He lifted his he sprang to his feet and his lips were sessed him. He 1 R lâ€"In the New York home fiv-__- L‘fi wt 3. w 0rd “He Killed a Woman.‘ the :uvay SYNOPSIS- L1 LV' blow â€"â€"-_, . name. FIZéddy, boy, What’s ‘3‘ cried old Mr. Riggs, all I!) flan fat! "LLL LLAc -wv" ...-_H, 1 Dawes and Riggs, his hers and comrades. awalt are 110W Broml's son Frederic to than ew rnts of a.wireless from Prederic, after reading, 0rd f1" the fire and leaves the l descnpt: Vâ€"Mrs. Brood makes 9 household and gains her sent to send Mrs. Desmond ay. She tries to fathom the :rood's separation from his me her death. and his dis- 1. but fails. ln‘a lab 5-..â€" l men, distressed beyond the Speech, mumbled incoherent comfort as they slowly edged rd the door. They tiptoed hall and neither spoke until ‘ ‘â€" *L‘nll iII-Frederic’s father, jeal- crders his son from the 5 drunk. Ivonne follows - judo-room and influences :20 to his father and the a‘dlezed lapse. which puz- E‘mud tells the story of .. his guests. “He killed a. «'11; unfaithful to him. (D 0': ba' bJ man threw up his arms of despair. There was isery in his voice as he '--Mrs. Brood fascinates visit Lydia and her moth- apartment. Mrs. ~Brood nnjab in his uncanny ap- page i by the appearance of in servant of Brood. Brood and his bride ab i‘rederic's liking at first :hows dislike and veiled Iâ€"R anjab performs feats “es and Riggs. ' Frederic tells Lydia. cee, that the message 1er’s marriage and__or- .red for an immediate Desmond, the house- mother. tries to cool at the impending W5 .is head quickly, and then ; feet. His eyes were wet were drawn. Shame pos- was a pmful faxlure. “Oh. I’m so ashamed ofâ€"ofâ€"” he began, in a choked voice. "Ashamed because you have cried?” she said quickly. “But no! It is good [0 cryâ€"it is good for women to cry. But when a strong man breaks down and sheds tears, I amâ€"oh. I am heart- broken. But come! You must go to , your room and bathe your face. G0 at once. Your father must not know that : you have cried Heâ€"” “Dâ€"n him!" came from between Frederic’s clinched teeth. o . . . g l ‘. “Forgive me, Yvonne! You must! i see that I’m beside myself. 1â€"1...” W 3i “But you must be sensible. Re». tmember he is your father. He is a: l l i t I strange man. There has been a great . deal of bitterness in his life. “Heâ€"” 1‘ . “But I can’t go on the way things i are now. He’s getting to be worse. l than ever. I never have had a. kind 3* g word from him, seldom a word of any 3 ' [ description. Never a kind look. Can’t ' i you understand how it goads me toâ€"” ‘ “I am your friend,” she said slowly. " 1 e9” 3 i “Is this the way to reward m ‘ He drOpped to his knees and cov- l ered her hands with kisses, mumbling his plea for forgiveness. “I am so terribly unhappy,” he said over and over again. “I’d leave this a Yvonne. I adore you. You are every- ;s ‘ thing in the world to me. 1â€"” -"â€" TY... “Hush!” she cried, with another glance at Ranjab’s door. She would have given much to know whether the Hindu was there or still below stairs. “You must not say suchâ€"” “I suppose you’re trying to smooth it over so that they won’t consider him a brute. Is that it?” “Hush! Please, please! You know that my heart aches for you, mon ami. It was cruel of him, it was cow- ardly, yes, cowardly! Now I have said it!” She drew herself up and turned deliberately toward the little door across the room. Latent edged appealing. The VLViO white of her arms and shoulders seemed to shed until a soft light about her. so radiant was .ehiud the sheen or the satin skin. to see She moved closer to him, deft ‘flngers applied her tiny lace vonne handkerchief to his flushed cheek and eyes, laughing; uudlhly as she did so: gurgle of Infinite sweetness and .ptmul a ”I... n fl'fl'll“. Scarce” “Get up!" she cried out sharply. He lifted his eyes in dumb wonder and adoration, but not in time to catch the look of triumph that swept across her face. ' “You will forgive me?” he cried, coming to his feet. “Iâ€"I couldn’t help saying it. It was wrongâ€"wrong! But you will forgive me, Yvonne?” . She turned away, wai-king slowly toward the door. He remained rooted to the spot, blushing with shame and dismay. '- m- ;.11 “Where are 3011 30mg him?” he gaSDed- “LL“ 0 coy 3.." If She waited anflinstant, and then came toward him: He never could have explained the unaccountable im- pulse that forced him to fall back a. few steps as she approached. Her eyes were gazing steadily into his, and her red lips were parted. _ “ “ , ‘- - â€"-nn “That is as it should saying, but he was neve heard the words. is weak. He was in the you must pull yourself went on in such a mat1 that he straightened up “Come! Wipe the tea your cheeks." He obeyed, but his lips Stlll qu1V- ered with the rage that had been checked by the ascendency of another and even more devastating emotion. She was standing quite close to him now, her slender figure swaying slightly as if moved by some strange, rhythmic melody to which the heart beat time. Her eyes were soft and velvety again; her smile tender and He Mum! “kn breathing the ‘ throbbing viulcmt v. v--- throbbing. violently. “There!" sshn mm, and (halibm‘uh'ly touched the tumuzlmtr t0 lmr own mull- ing 111m, baton; replacing tt tu her bodice. next tn the warm. uut’t akin. "l have been thinking. Frederic." am said, suddenly nertuuu. "l’erlmpn tt‘ would be better 1: we were met ntuue when the others came up. (20 at once apd fetch the two old men. Tell them I expect them here to wltneu the mm. It appear! to be a. family 1. -_ no n‘lil‘fl 'ham 7 Be He dashed off to obey her She lighted a cigarette at is as it should be,” she was tut he was never sure that he 1e words. His knees grew He was in the toils! “Now, .t pull yourself together,” she in such a matter-of-fact tone straightened up involuntarily. Wipe the tear stains from Wili Excuse why exclu do them? his lips still quiv- Vuh‘lfl 1n You, Frederic. H umtuu. him, and with 101' tiny lace bed cheek and as she did so: sweetness and To tell a, acarcely Ma throat 3 her unsmiling eyes fixed on the door of the Hindus closet Then, with a little sigh, she sank down on the broad cocci: and stretched her supple body 111 the ecstasy of complete relax- T he scene at the dinner table had been most distressing. Up to the ins stant of the outburst her husband had been in singularly gay spirits, a. cir cumstance so unusual that the whole party 11 ondered not a little. If the others \\ ere vaguely puzzled by his high humor not so Yvonne. She un- derstood him better than anyone else in the world; she read his mind as she \xould hate read an open book. There was riot not joy, in the heart of the brilliant talker at the head of the table. He xv as talking against the sav- agery that strained so hard at its leashes. At her right sat Frederic, at her left the renowned Doctor Hodder, whose feats at the Operating table were vastly more successful than his efforts at the dinne1 table. He was a very wonderful surgeon, but equally ! famous as a bore of the first rank : Yvonne could not endure him. 1 Mrs. Desmond and Lydia were there. ‘_This was an excellent opportunity to entertain them on an occasion of 3 more or less magnitude. Frederic. deceived by his father’s sprightly mood, entered rather reck- lessly into the lively discussion. He seldom took his eyes from the face of his beautiful stepmother, and many of his remarks were uttered sotto voce for her ear alone. Suddenly James Brood called out his name in a. sharp, commanding tone. . Frederic, at the moment, engaged in a low ex- change of words with Yvonne, did not hear him. Brood spoke again, loudly, harshly. There was dead silence at the table. “We will excuse you, Frederic,” said he, a deadly calm in his voice. The puzzled expression in the young man’s face slowly gave way to a steady glare of fury. He could not trust himself to speak. “I regret exceedingly that you cannot take wine in moderation. A breath of fresh air will be of benefit “I havent drunk a. full glass of -champagne,’ begun the young man in amazed protest. UP Lne [“70 Ulu 111511, LAVA uvv-v '1 -"' ' v - WU‘V. mind was striving to estimate the cost ; Involuntarily fem. pairs of eyes fag. of that tragic clash. Not the cost to i tened their gaze upon the door to the herself or to Frederic, but to James : Hindu’s closet. Three mellow, softly Brood! ! reverberating “booms” filled the room. The MGSSI‘S- Dawes and Riggs, {11.01” ; Almost instantly the voice of the Hin- dinately pleased over their rehabilita- ; du was heard. tion, were barely through delivering‘ “Ai-ee, sahib!” themselves of their protestations of ; He came swiftly into the room from undying fea‘lty, when the sound 0‘3 ' the hall, and not from his closet. The voices came up from the lower hall. a look of relief in Yvonne’s eyes was Frederic started to leave the room, ‘; short-lived. She saw amazement it not caring to face those who had wit-g the faces of the two old menâ€"ant nessed his unmerited degradation. I knew! Yvonne hurried to his. Sid? , 2 “After we have had the feats 0 “Where are you gomg? ’ she cr1ed,; magic,” Brood was saying, “Miss Des sharply. _ _ ‘ i mond will read to you, ladies and gen He stared at her in wonder. ' You 7 tlemen, that chapter of our journalâ€"- cannot expect me to stay hereâ€"” \ “My Gawd!” groaned both of th “ ‘:But certainly,” She exclaimed;' middle-aged gentlemen, looking 8 Listen! I will tell you what to do. ? their watches. Her vome sank to an imperative whisw “â€"relating toâ€"” per. He listened in sheer amazement,l “You’ll have to excuse me, Brooc his face gI'O‘WiDg dark VVlth rebellion: really you know Important engag: I ’ ' as she proceeded to unfold her plana ment uptownâ€"” for a present victory over his father.‘: “Sit down, Cruger,” exclaimed Hot “No. no: I Can’t do that! Never,! der. “The lady won’t miss you.” “No, no! I can’t do Yvonne,” he protested. that you owe something to ine. I is the only way. Make haste! Open? the window. Get the breath of air} he prescribed. And when they are; all here, apologize for your condition!” ; When Doctor Hodder and Mrs. Gun- ning entered the room a few minutes later young Brood was standing in the Open window, drinking in the cold night air, and she was blithely regal- ing the blinking old men With an ac- count of her stepson’s unhappy efforts , to drink all of the wine in sight! As she told it, it was a most amusing experiment. --‘- 1-. ‘m‘n- b4\ll\-L ----_ James Brood was the last to enter.‘ with Miss Followell. He took in the‘ situation at a glance. Was it relief: that sprang into his eyes as he saW‘ the two old men? ' ' ‘ Frederic came down from the Win-i (low, somewhat too swiftly for one who faced the group with a well-assumed look of mortification in his pale, twitching face. He spoke in low, re- pressed tones, but not once did he permit his gaze to encounter that of his father. “lm awfully sorry to have made a '“â€""' ‘ 7‘ see. He nulsam-v ()l myself. It does go to my Ranjah head and 1â€"1 dare say the heat oil The '1 the romn helped to do the work. I’m 1 all right now, however. The fresh air aways did mu a lot of good. Hope you’ll rlook my foolish attempt to be a devll of a follow.” He hesitated a mo- ment and then went on, more clearly. I 111 all right now, father. It shall not Neva happen again. 1 can promise you come that." A close observer might have dust. seen the muscles or his jaw harden fitting as he uttered the final sentence. A'He m mtended that his father should take 0th THE DURHAM CHRONICLE. 3 it as a threat, not as an apology. 1 Brood was watching him closely, a‘ puzzled expression in his eyes; gradu- ét ally it developed into something like “I aum miration. In the clamor of voices ‘1 that ensued the older man detected ‘ . ‘te rresence of an underlying note of.‘ are tor :: is own behavior. For the , 1:3: time 1n many years he experiqj ., ced a feehng of shame. ! someone 11 as speaking at his elbow J .1ney Followell, in her young, . (.2‘1i1u51astic \oice, shrilled something' _‘ 1.1.to m s ear that caused him to look ' at her in utter amazement. It was so; astounding that he could not believe;3 he heard aright. He mumbled in a' questioning tone, “I beg your pardon?” 1 and she repeated her remark. '. How \1 onderfully like you Frederic ‘- is, Mr. Brood.” Then she added: “Do you know, I’ve never noticed it until tomght. It‘s really remarkable.” ‘ “It is a most gratifying discovery,” said he. and turned to speak to Mrs. . Desmond. He did not take his gaze from Frederic’s white, set face, how- ’. \ . l 3 3 3 8 e 7. I; ever! and, despite the fact that he k knew the girl had uttered an idle com- monplace, he was annoyed to find ‘ himself studying the features of Ma- iflde’s boy with an interest that seemed almost laughable when he con- sidered it later on. His guests found much to talk about in the room. He was soon being dragged from one object to another and ordered to reveal the history, the use and the nature of countless things that obviously were intended to be just what they seemed; such as rugs, shields, lamps, and so forth. He was ably asisted by Messrs. Riggs and Dawes, who lied prodigiously in a frenzy of rivalry. “What a perfectly delightful Bud- dha," cried Miss Janey, stopping in front of the idol. “How perfectly lovely he isâ€"or is it a she, Mr. Brood ?" Frederic joined Lydia at the table. “A delicious scene, wasn’t it?” he asked, bitterly, in lowered tones. -v' He ca’meswiftly into the room from the hall, and not from his closet. The look of relief in Yvonne’s eyes was tlemen, that chapter of our journalâ€"" “My Gawd!” groaned both of the middle-aged gentlemen, looking at , their watches. i “â€"relating toâ€"” I '1 “You’ll have to excuse me, Brood, . i really, you know. Important engage- ' g ment uptownâ€"” i “Sit down, Cruger,” exclaimed Hod- ; flat. “The lady won’t miss you.” t “â€"relating to our first encounter ! With the great and only Ranjab,” pur- isued Brood, oracularly. “We found him in a. little village far up in the i mountains. He was under sentence i Of death for murder. By the way, :- Yvonne, the kris you have in your ‘ hand is the very weapon the good fel- ' low used in the commission of his 5; crime. He was in prison and was to ’ ; die within atortnight after our arrival I in the town. I heard of his unhappy 1 3 . One night, a week before the proposed 3 7 execution, my friends and I stormed g l the little prison and rescued him. We ; were just getting over the cholera and l r. needed (atonement. That was fifteen 3 years ago. He has been my trusted l O * body servant ever smce. I am sure “'1 you will be interested in what I have A 1"“ “After we have had the feats of magic,” Brood was saying, “Miss Des- mond will read to you, ladies and gen- tlemen, that chapter of our journalâ€"” “My Gawd!” groaned both of the middle-aged gentlemen, looking at their watches. “â€"relating toâ€"” “You’ll have to excuse me, Brood, ! Written about [ ture.” The Hindfi salaamed. “Raniab always ready, sahib,” said he. old chap,” said one of the gentlemen, again consult- h as he loudly addressed an’t you hurry this per- xnnrQ 910112 a blt? It i8 Continued next that thrilling adven- untll Peart-Youngâ€"That orders. on itreasurer issue for apprupx‘mtwn ery,” expenditures in wards 1, 2, 3 and Mrs. '4. as follows: $120.70, 35.4.53, 5:36.22 gaze and $129.60, respectively. - how-7 0}) inoupn of. Messrs. @‘urnbull The council met July 3, pursuant to .tdjournment, all the members present, the reeve in the cnair' minutes of last meeting read and confirmed. Communications read as follows: Albert E. Abbott re patriotic as- sociations, D. Allan re del‘ecuve culvert, Canada Bond Clo. re muni? cipal debentures, Dr. Hutton re expense account attending Medical Association, J. P. 'l'eliuru asalng assistance for cemetery, i“. b Spence re meeting of municrpal iassociation, Waterous Englih‘ ;Works re steam rollers, L). ii burâ€" ?gess re municipal debentures, J. Bell re sheep claim, Commismoncrs lfor wards 1, 2, 3, «1 reports on tWard appropriation and commisâ€" sioner for Ward 2, report on speci- al Work at lot 10, con. 4, b‘ Di: On mouon of Messrs. Turnbull and Peart, a further order on the treasurer for $48.75 was ib- sued for special work at lot 10, con 4.. N.D.R. Turnbull-Mcln nisâ€"Th at gm v e1 accounts be paid as follows: M. McKinnon $2.20, J. Atkinson $5.10. W. J. McFadden $3.30, T McComb $5.35, J. Johnson $2.65, D and J. Mt'Gillivray $6.35, including dam- age to crop, J. McCarthy $1.60, A. Anderson $3. 50, J. Gleexm ood *3. J5 W. Ja k $2. 50, T. Laughlin $2 40. A. Edge $4, J. Stoneouse 2.20, R. Nelson $3. Further payments were as fol- lows: The Reeve, examination of roads at lots 48 and 49, con. 3 E.G. 13., $2, trip to Markdale, $1; 1‘. Turnbull, examination of road at lot 49, con. 3, $1' A. McComb and P Davis, recruits, $8 each; J. McNal- 1y. half day With team, $1.50;.Dr. Hutton, re Toronto meeting, 3,12.- 06¢‘6QOO GLENELG COUNCIL. ++++++++¢+++¢+++++++++++++¢+++++++++++++++++++++++§+ 4- m 6969;0009‘00009909¢o+oo++o0909000ooooooooooooooo¢§§o OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO§O¢ OOOQOQQQQOOOQOOQOOOO00000900000 Q Cheaper Than the Cheapest Opposite the Old Stand Insect proof with 14 mesh wire, and made‘lto fit. If pmusilwlp I wish to dispose of my entire stock before the end nf the xn'esenb year, and if prices at cost; and below cost will mow Lhu buying public then our stock Will be sure. to move. “'9 are determined to get rid of it. so we advise Von to see for yourself. The. Muck consists of Dry Grands mcm blankets, woollen goods, men’s underwe wear. men’s pants and overalls, gingh: ladies’ and genb’s sweaters. Call and get, mn- Moving sale. prices. for you. Eggs an I‘ll! ill‘ I . ‘ . i? 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S Black, Clerk ’L.Y v\"-'\fl'-’ ---v-â€"~ , (3. men's underwent. lztdles undero overalls, ginghams. muslins and [92% A BUNCH. I think the glad vacation time I’ll spend right here at home, Where there’s more value in a dime Than a dollar when I roam. â€"Detroit Free Press. A. BELL ‘UNDERTAKER Qprices. There’s money in it Eggs and Butter taken as Cash. Full line of Catholic. Robes, and bk and White Caps for aged people. zcture F mmmg (m. slzorlc’s notice. SHOW Roomsâ€"Next Lo Swallows Berbm-Shnp. RESIDENCEâ€"-Next dour South of \V. J. Lawrence’s blacksmith Show. Embalming a Specialty July 27, 1916. Durham, Ontario ack