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i opposite the 01d Stand Durham, Ontario i meo moooo»omWw 9.24 12.07 “ Priceville “ 7.40 4.20 9.34 12.17 “ Glen “ 7.30 4.10 9.38 12 21 “ McWilliams“ 7.26 4.06 9.50 12.33 “ Durham “ 7.15 3.75 10.04 12.47 “ Allan Park 7.01 3.41 10.14 12.57 “ Hanover “ 6.52 3.32 10.22 1.05 “ Maple Hill “ 6.43 3.23 10.35 l.‘ " Walkerton 630 3.10 R. MACFARLANE, Town Agent. Trains will arrive and depart. as in! . lows, until urther notice:â€" Canadian Pacific Railway Time Table Trains leave Durham at 7.05 a.xn., and 3.45 p.m. 5“ Trains armve at, Durham at, 11:203.. u). 2.3% p.m., and 8.45 p.111. EVERY DAY EXCEPT SUNDAY G. T. Bell, C. E. Homing, t. GP. Agent, D~P- Agent~ Montreal. Toronto. These prices are guaran- teed against reduction be- fore August 1, 1917, but not against advance. C. Smith 6: Sons These prices are all ED. 8. Ford, Ontario. “Send Me Typewritten Bulletins 00!: Effective Amoust 1513 IS] 11“ 1) taining All Facts, but Pared to the; v the p1 1195 of bord ( (132's vii , 3°” N°w Get out" . be as tollo W1 . police or news bureaus. All of which: i EDWARD KRESS 5.? momma“. mam rm» Ford Car Prices P000999 Cheaper Than the Cheapest 93:09:69090900096999 Q 0 O 00900029909690.9930on M$H+W$MM+++4°++++éé°+~k+ Grand Trunk Railway TIME-TABLE Touring Ga Roadster Chassis - Couple’s Town - Sedan - Mr. M.:Kress has opened a shop at the rear of the furniture show room and is prepared to do all kinds of tinsmithing. Undertaking receives special attention UNDERTaAKINGg J. TOW'NER, Depot Agent ‘W. CALDER, Town Agent, Rugs, Oilcloths Window Shades Lace Curtains and all _ Household Furnishings TINSMITHIN G FURNITURE; Dealers, Durham Lv. Toronto Un. Ar. 11.35 Call and get our Moving sale prices. There’s money in it for you. Eggs and Butter taken as Gash. The” stock consists of Dry Goods including, flannellets, blankets, woollen-goods, men’s underwear, Padie's under- wear. men’s pants and overalls, ginghams, muslins and ladies’ and gent’s sweaters. ‘ If possible I wish to dispose of my entire stock before the eqd of the resentoyear, and if prices (Lt cost; and below cost W111 move I: e buying public then our stock wnll be sure tn move. We are determined to get rid of it. so we advise you to see for yourself. Priceville “ Glen “ McWilliams“ Durham “ Allan Park Hanover " Maple Hill “ Walkerton am AND ALL MUST BE SOLD 495 00 475.00 450. 00 095.00 780 00 890.00 S. SCOTT 8.10 “Where is Page Carew ?” Tom asked himself under his breath. “What’s the answer? They’ll be pull: Ing gags from that on the roof gar- dens tonight. It’s the catchword al- ready. Poor old Ruddy!” ‘ They stopped at a telegraph office, where Van Vechten filed a cablegram. to Paige’s last known Paris address. When he returned to the carâ€""Let us hurry back to the club.” said he. “I: paused and looked questioningly up at Tom. “I suppose you wouldn‘t mind 'taldng us over to Rocky Cove!" he car 11. spentâ€"Dom exaCL amount and specific purpose for uhich expended.’ Rudolph drew a long face. “How can *you expect me to do that?’ protested be. “when, where my own expendi- mres are concerned, I am unable even' to arrive at an estimate?” “Then,” dryly, “you need not draw on me at all; for once you may direct your money to some useful and profit- ‘nble end. But I must be kept fully in- formed of every step of progress made. Send me typewritten bulletins con-: training all facts, but pared to the, 3 bone. Now, get out ” But if the Man of Iron believed that he had succeeded in muzzling the press, for once in his life at least, he property, and the early afternoon edi- tions, instead of observing restraint. ban to license in their amplification of its sensational possibilities. Rudolph, during the ride back to the club. “Five hundred pounds reward!” hel 'groaned after a minute. “Great; Scott, Tom! How luridly the papers, will blossom now, for the blessed: puzzle is fair game at last for them.‘ Who has authorized anyone to offer a, reward, I’d like to know? And what: two weeks in July were these two mys- terious ladies at Withypool? Am I tol infer that. they and Mrs. and Miss} 'iSchuyler are the same ?â€"that Paigq gand Joe sailed home incog the eightbl of last month?” “That’s what it says,” replied Tom.’ , . “In a way, yes. But this sheet of (10-1 iformed intelligence is more remark-1 able for what it does not say than tori what it says. Schuyler, you know 3 Mrs. Devereaux’s maiden namelq ~ Tom’s eyes opened. “By George!”! he exclaimed wonderingly. “So u was!” "Well,” tartly, “does the circumq stance suggest anything to you?” But Tom merely stood silent 9. secs. winced more than once when some ’ond wagging his head “No. It's 011381." newsboy’ s shrilly shouted slogan asâ€" little more muddling, is all I can make saulted his hearing. of it.” police or news bureaus. All of which; he succinctly and unemotionally laid, before his nephew. “I am beginning to fear,” he terse-‘ ily concluded, “that something very‘ Serious has happened to Paige and? Jo; what, I can’t imagine. But no: more can be done than we are doing. I am a busy man; I can not afford to: have my plans upset or interfered with; I must delegate this matter to you until active interference by me will accomplish some definite result. Then I shall act promptly. Draw on me for necessary funds; but don’t faii to keep an accurate account of every cent spentâ€"both exact amount and specific purpose for which expended.” Moreover Uncle Theodore had al- ready very explicitly cabled his prin- cipal Paris and London representa- tives, who had means of gathering in- telligence beyond the scope either of The Man of Iron, it was quicmy learned, had already seen the Sphere’s article. And something was already "doing, too. Outwardly entirely un- moved, ironlike, inflexible, showing nothing of the annoyance that stirred beneath his adamantine crust, he had “pulled this wire and that one, with the result that the Sphere’s entire local staff, from the city editor on down to the newest cub, were solicitously 'speculating upon the chances of land- ing new jobs in the extremely likely event that their present ones would terminate next pay-day. A striking tribute, this to the Man of Iron’s far- freaching power; for in all the wide fworld no other authority could so have shaken the apparently impregnable strength of this great journal. a 6729 a Tlme Lock mu muuw, auu w his eyes, disclos: den of anxiety; . servant regard ii deeply the bamil certainty of his c tected his whole tened the paper Dropped his elbm 0900000909.0606OOOOOOQOOO‘vOOOOOOO Van Vechten all of a sudden experi-i enced a letdown from the high ten: sion under which he had been laborm ing ever since the cablegram’s arrival, and immediately the drawn lines about, his mouth, and the restless shifting of- his eyes, disclosed his growing bur-u den of anxiety; even to Tom’s unob-f servant regard it was laid bare howi deeply the baiting mysteryâ€"the nn-g certainty of his cousin’s rateâ€"had at-j tected his whole being. “Steady, old man,” mured sympathetically. nerve tonic. Brace up.” They sat down. “I don’t want anything to drink,” Van Vechten declined the offer, “but' .I will gladly smoke a big black cigar.‘ Perhaps it- will clear away some of! the; cobwebs.” i Tom, ever a model or abstemious-l ness, contented himself with a mild and ladylike thimble of curacao. ' i Then they took up the subject of the" .cablegram again. Van Vechten flat-i Tom mar-i “Try a little; i l I i “Now that we have learned who he: Is, the facts tend to confuse rather than to enlighten; there is no hole' where he fits in. It would seem that: he was rather a worthless sort, an expert mechanic, but at outs with his union and discredited generally by in-- dustrious members of his trade. His name was O’Neill. He never worked? anywhere long, and his quitting of a; job was invariably the culmination or; trouble of one sort or anOther." The; speaker’s manner abruptly altered. Hej asked curiously: { “Has Scotland Yard’s sudden activ-i lty in Miss Carew's behalt anything to do with your present perturbation '2”. Van Vechten smiled ieebly. Is my! shattered nervous system so ruthless- l‘The Newspapers Will Now Be Juatl-l fled in Stirring Up Whatever Scan-i dal They, May Conceive-kl" ' ! exposed?” he'asked. “But. truiy.i Fdon’t comprehend your damn”! “They have cabled Central once”: Mr. Flint explained, “a halfidozen; propped his elbows at either end and! times today for information The art-a Van Vechten all of a sudden experi- enced a let-down from the high ten- sion under which he had been labor- ing ever since the cablegram’s arrival, and immediately the drawn lines about "Moses and green spectacles, Rud- dy!” burst forth Tom in desperation. ”You’ll give yourself a headache if you keep on asking questions that nobody can answer! Hereâ€"let’s sit down at this table and have Something 1:01 drink; maybe that'll help. You can think things over, anyhow.”. ‘ now ?” “Here it is the fifth of September,” Van Vechten’s summarizing went on; Fwnere, In heaven’s name, have they been all- thjs time? Where are they But Tom merely stood silent a see fond wagging his head. “No. It's only a; little more muddling, is all I can make of it.” Van Vechten took the message and} pored over it again. ‘ 1 “Say,” he began with considerable! energy. “Tom, if they were Paige? and Jo, why should it be so difficult to! determine their identities positively?! Were they trying to hide? And if so,1 from whom?" “You can search me,” Tom offered dispiritedly. Van Vechten surveyed him with un- seeing eyes. After a momentâ€" “And two ladies,” supplemented Tom in mock admiration, “answering to the description of your cousin and Mrs. Devereaux were there some time in July. What a ripping Sherlock' Holmes you are!” . He handed the slip of paper over to ,Tom. The items began to appear slowly by degrees. “W1thypoolâ€"W1thy pool” he repeat~ ed in an effort to spur his memoryâ€" “where and when did I ever hear that ’name? It’s not one that Paige men- tioned. Must be some town in Somer-i set.” “W1thypool ” Van Vechten voiced his mystificationâ€"“seems to me I’ve heard that name beforeâ€"I’m sure I haveâ€"but hanged if I can associate it with anything definite. And who the- deuce is Fotheringill?” Deeper Waters. This message, so condensed that for; a moment Van Vechten believed it to be in code, contained more than one. incomprehensible but none the less! pregnant item. The line of perplexity between his brows deepened, as he écontinued to stare at it, while Tom 'looked on and fidgeted with curiosity. “Two ladies answering description Mrs. D. and Miss 0. two weeks in Withypool Somerset July. Two la-s dies same description booked pass-1 age on America August 8 as Mrs. and! Miss Schuyler New York. Have post-. ed reward five hundred pounds. = The message was dated at London. and this is what Van Vechten read: Rudolph and Tom were in the act of; leaving the club to enter the automo-j: gbile, when a messenger boy entered”- {under Alexander’s cautious guidance} ‘and handed to Van Vechten a cable; gram. Before tearing open the cover,. be was a bit puzzled to observe that it: was addressed both to his uncle and? himself; which meant that a duplicate would be delivered to the Man of! Iron, if, indeed, he had not already: received one. 1 Easier said than done, however, for on their arrival at the Powhatan the most diligent use of the telephone failed to elicit the slightest trace of the detective’ s whereabouts. The decisive way in which Van iVechten climbed into the tonneau 1ndi-~ cated that this half-hearted protest was accepted for joyous acquiescence. Tom instantly brightenedâ€"an over, hands; the cigar smoke "forming a blue apparentlyâ€"but nevertheless he opq halo about his head. He gave himsell posed an objection. up to the serious business of inter “Wouldn't look right, Ruddy. Can’t pretins and assimilating the disquiet- G’Oll see 1’" 1118. unfathomable information from “No, I can’ ”â€"bluntly. overseas. "Why, I’d be aâ€"erâ€"a sort ofâ€" The operation, manifestly, was not 'what you call 'em?_ac¢ompuce, Dash very satisfactory, for by and by he ;it all! I’d jolly well like to go, uttered another groan, tossed away his though," half-smoked cigar and once more sat The decisive way in which Van upright. up. “Let’s find Flint,” he said. “Speed CHAPTER VII. “FOTHERINGILL.” I don’t comprehend your question”! “They have cabled Central Oficefl Mr. Flint explained, “a halt-dozen! times today for internation. The nit-c Both young men looked an interro- gation, and Mr. Flint proceeded. parthed a good many facts which may or may not have a. bearing on our in- vestigationâ€"for I am including the mystery of your cousin’s disappear- ance with the mystery of Sunday’s murder. There’s a. connecting link somewhere, although I haven’t hit upon it. The dead man’s identity has been established.” ! , “Have you learned anything?” he de- gmded. ' “Yesâ€"and no. Nothing deflate Van Vechten emerged from the. Stufiy booth and shook his head like a swimmer far out at sea, who, While not sighting land, despairs not, but struggles bravely on. The entrancef of Mr. Flint at this critical period had the soothing effect of a balm. His manner was.so quiet and unobtrusive, so methodical and unrufied, and with- 531 so confident, that one’ s plight must. i'be desperate indeed for one not to wespond to the inspiriting influence of; {his presence. ; “Well, so you have turned up at ” Van Vechten grmd him scan :13. “Good heavens, man! Why don’t in keep in touch with civilization; Van Vechten bent eager! ' the table. y across . “This is the first opportunity I have found for communicattng with you [ “lance we parted last,” was the calm response. “Don’t fear but that I shall} keep in touch with you, for the way matters are shaping it begins to look as though I shall need your assist- me pretty constantly.” No answering oracle came over the- wire, and the Man of Iron uttered his parting injunction. “Use your best judgment; spare no expense.” Rudolph assured him on this point, adding: “But my hands are so hope- lessly tied by the utter absence of a starting-point; there is nothing to take hold of, nowhere to begin. Why, I haven’t evolved even a tentative theory yet. What the devil does it all Fmean anyway? Have Paige and Jo-j bephine both lost their minds ?" “Frankly,” the'incisive voice went on, “I am now exceedingly worried; if there were not so many vital business matters exacting my personal atten- tionâ€"things I can’t neglect because they involve the welfare of othersâ€"I would drop everything and take up the search myself. But I must leave that part of it to you; I know you will be diligent.” He heard the older man grunt. “A precious lot of consideration she has shown for our feelings,” he said. “But you are mistaken; the newspapers may be our best allies, and it is not good policy to antagonize them at this stage. " “No, no; of course not. It’s Paige I’m thinking of. Think what her feelings must be when she sees all the rot that’s being printed about her.” "Lord, Uncle Theodore!” Rudolph lamented into the mouthpiece, “the newspapers will now be justified in stirring up whatever scandal they may Conceive!” “Are you afraid of them?” demand- ed his uncle sharply. p The surmise respecting Fotheringill had been a pretty shrewd one. That gentleman, it appeared, was a member of the firm of Hirschfield Sons, bank- ers, the Man of Iron’s principal Brit- ish representatives. He had been in- structed to send all messages in dupli- cateâ€"one for the elder Van Vechten’s information, the other for Rudolph’s guidance. The latter learned further that all other information likewise was to be sent to him. After some delay, Uncle Theodore’s ' voice came over the wire. He also had ; received the cryptic message, but cer- ' tain portions of it obscure to Rudolph ! were more or less clear to him. “Bright boy,” he said. “If I pos- sessed your practical mind I would not be so woozy over this thing. But you are an inspiration, Tommyâ€"why didn’t I think of it before? Forher- ingill must be one of Uncle Theodore’s agents.” “Now you stop right there,” com- manded Tom. “If you want to fire any more questions, suppose you try ’em out on Uncle Theodore. Ring him up.” The other smiled wanly, and a spark of his customary sprightly humor flashed again. “Whatâ€"” he began, but his com- panion promptly checked him. But I have un- llIISQLACED SYMPATHY. Benevolent Old Gentâ€"I am sor- ry, Johnny, to see you have a black eye. Promisin Youthâ€"You can go home and e sorry for your own little looyfhe’s got two !â€"Phila:lel- ..1__°_ phia Induirer. to me. I can read no meaning into them, nor are they informative. I fail to see where I can render the slight- est help.~ Tom here is in a position to supply you with something much more to the point, for by the purest accl- dent he stumbled upon our sandy-com- filexioned manâ€"to say nothing of a pping adventure. His name is John “1|"th ” “Furthermore," continued Mr. Flint, ”instead of the present. owner being Ignorant that such a shabby parcel of property is a part of the estate, its purchase was prompted by a senti- ment growing out of a romance more than thirty years old. So, you see, the coincidence begins to assume propor- tions that must signify somethingâ€" something that would be of value to as if we could only grasp its meaning, There is where I hope you may help mu ” The expression that now across Van Vechten’s face was bewilderment. He had no com “Maybe 80; but do not lose sight tot the other ladyâ€"her companion. She was a Schuyler, I believe.” “True.” '1313 came into Mr. Bonner’s posses- sion it belonged to Compton Schuyler. Mrs. Devereaux’s father?” sat staring speechlessly at the un- moved detective. Then Van Vechten smote the table with his fist. “By George!” ejaculated he, vehew mently but not loudly. “That’s it! The very thing that’s been chasing1 round in my skull!” He proceeded? more calmly. ; 1 “But, Flint, admitting that one ot‘ the two ladies mentioned here is my' cousin”â€"â€"tapping the cablegramâ€"“the. fact that you found her punse in a1 house which happens to belong to’ Temple Bonner, and that also she has been mysteriously sojourning near hisa home in England, presents only a co- incidenceâ€"curious, perhaps, but 1m. pmaterial. ” “I said that it was a pretty spot”â€" the man’s deliberation was provoking â€"-“an ideally desirable location for a homeâ€"regular old-fashioned English country home, you knowâ€"gables, chimney-pots, ivy, deer-park, hedges,. and all that sort of thing. For in- stance-4’ “Confound you, Flint! Out with ltl”: “Mr. Temple Bonner’s.” ‘ For a moment the two young men! “I give it up,” declared the young man at length. “Go on and tell itâ€". why you jumped so when you read the message. What’s the answer?” While Van Vechten tried his best to recall the associations which the name all but evoked, Mr. Flint sat shrewdly contemplating him; “You have!” shot from Van Vech- ten in his surprise. “What do you know, Flint? Tell it!” “It’s a little village in Somersetâ€" on the edge of Exmoor forestâ€"per- haps one of the prettiest regions in rural England. Still does the name convey nothing to your mind? Think!” Here Tom Phinney interjected: “Ruddy thought it was confoundedly‘ familiar when he read the message.” “Withypool,” repeated Mr. Flint, musingly. “I have had occasion to look it up.” Van Vechten stared in wonder at the slip of paper. Tom abruptly ex- claimed: “How the dickens do you make that out?” But Mr. Flint was not to be hurried. “While there may be nothing so very mysterious about the house it- self,” he pursued evenly, “nevertheless it is by way of promising us a very pretty problem indeed. Does the name ‘Withypool’ signify anything in partic- ular to you?” “Nothing definite; it is familiar. that is all.” “Well,” he breathed at last, return- ing the message, “here is one more ' k in the chainâ€"not a very definite one, but an additional small detail that associates Miss Carew directly with your house of mystery. ” C‘J By way of answer the young man handed him the cablegram from Foth- ‘erlngill. Mr. Flint glanced at it, then he sat up with a jerk and his eyes narrowed to mere slits. He pondered the text for some time while the two young men watched him in silent cu- :rioeity. {smoon's extras mentiOn a rewardâ€" twenty-five hundred dollarsâ€"being of- fered in London for information of Miss Carew. That would account for their sudden interest.” Continued next week. hten’s face was one of He had no comment to fli‘ ted mm 81mm ‘ scaooL Whether we are real and true or moro- ly professors. Word: only amount b With: a John 11. a. ing and suggestive to note that in the thirty-fourth year after its completion it was desecrated and plundered by the king of Egypt (1 Kings. vi. 37, 38; xiv, 25). It was probably in His thirty- fourth year that He was crucified. As to His cleansing the temple, He did it again at the end of His ministry, as recorded in Matt. xxi, 12, 13, when He told them that they had made His house a den of thieves instead of a house of prayer. May He cleanse us from all that hinders and make us as individual believers, all prayer. I like to think of His two dwelling placel. heaven and the lowly heart of every penitent sinner (Isa. lvii, 15), and here is another answer to the question in last Week's lesson, “Master, where dwellest than '1" The last two verses of our lesson chapter tell us that He did not believe in all who said they believed in Him. He knoweth than that are His. The word translated “commit unto" in verse 24 is the same word translated “believed” in Verse 23.” sign, Just as at a later date He spoke of Jonah’s experience as typical of His death and resurrection (Matt. xii, 38- 40). In connection with the temple as a type of Himself it is most interest- or word or act; He was without sin. He knew no sin, He did no sin. He was the Lamb of God without blemish and without spot. Therefore He could as such bear our sins by dying in our gfead. “His own self bare our sins 1n His own body on the tree" (I Pet. 11. 24). It is His own death and resur- written, “A body hast thou prepared me” (Heb. x, 5). As we had it in a recent lesson, “The word was made flesh," “God manifest in the flesh" (John 1, 14; I Tim. 111, 16). Every re- deemed person is now a temple or man- sion, in which the Father, Son and Spirit come to dwell (I Cor. vi, 19, 20: John xiv, 17, 23), and all the redeemed are living stones built upon the' foun- dation of Jesus Christ, the chief cor- nerstone, in whom all the building. fltly framed together, groweth unto an holy temple in the Lord, an habitation of God through the Spirit (Eph. ii, 19- 22; I Pet. ii, 4, 5). The tabernacle and the temple might be desecrated and defiled, and they were; the individual believer also and the whole company of believers called the church may be deflled, but He who was the true tabernacle and temple, was never defiled by a sinful thought The temple was for the same pur- pose that God might dwell in the midst of His peopleâ€"Israel; an house for the name of the Lord God of Israel that all the people of the earth might know that the Lord is God and that there is none else (1 Kings viii. 20, CO). The body prepared in the womb of Mary was for the same purpose, as it is But it is the Lord Jesus and not Na- thaniel in whom we are especially in. terested. Let us not forget Mary’s word to the servants, “Whatsoever He saith unto you, do it" (verse 5). After a brief stay of a few days at Caper- naum with His mother and His breth- ren and His disciples, we next find Him at Jerusalem at Passover time (verses 12, 13). We think of the first Passover to which He went with His mother and Joseph when He was twelve years old. and when, after three days’ search for Him they found Him in the temple, and when they asked Him why He had so dealt with them He replied, “Wist ye not that I must be about my Father’s business?" or, as in the revised version, “in my I-‘a- ther’s house" (Luke ii, 42-51). We now find Him again in the temple and again He calls it “My Father‘s house” (verses 13-17). In verses 18-22 He speaks of His own body as the Team pie, for both the tabernacle and the temple were typical of Him as the true tabernacle and temple, in whom God dwelt (Heb. viii, 2). When God gave Moses instructions to build the taber- nacle in the wilderness He said, “Let them make me a sanctuary that I may dwell among them” (Ex. xxv, S). As in our last lesson, our thoughts were carried back to Jacob’s dream and that which it pointed onward to. so in this marriage at Cana, where H: wrought His first miracle and mam. tested forth His glory (chapter ii, 11), we are taken back to the first mar. riage in Eden and onward to the may. riage or the Lamb (Rev. xix, 6-9), after which will come the kingdom. when He will drink again the fruit or the vine and others shall eat and drink at His table in His kingdom (Luke x111, 1F, 30). [If these earthen vessels of ours, these mortal bodies, were as full of the water of the word as the vessels at the marriage were full of literal water up to the brim, He could easily change the water to wine and we would be filled with the Spirit and with joy and peace in believing, and perhaps be counted drunken, as the disciples were at Pentecost (ll Cor. iv, 7; Col. iii, 16; Rom. xv, 13; Acts, 11, 13-15). As this marriage was at Cana and that was Nathaniel's home (ii, 1; xxi, 2), ifit is of interest to you to think of this as being the marriage of Na- thaniel you are at liberty to do so until you can see him and ask him about it. THE INTERNATIONAL segues. Text of the Lesson, John i3, 13-22 Memory Verses, 15, 16â€"Golden Text Matt. xxi, “ISâ€"Commentary Prepang by Rev. D. M. Stearns. Lesson lV.-First Quarter, Fm Jan.28, 1.917. January 25, 1917. NORTH PJ‘- old skatix street. an 5. Albert 4 NOV . 1.8L, ticulars, second cot containing from Durh buildings 1 house’ W" Grey CO 111 SPIRELLA STORES» Advertiser for each 81 double the Jinkson. BE PROP] Philip Ev: ham. For Post Of£i< street, 3193 uition. Toront' Spi Lot: MA J an Ri