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McFarlane, use Magic Baking Powder," "For Light, F lab Biscuits dietitian of St. Michael’s Hospital, Toronto “I can send Joe down for that. Now, perhaps you’d like a bit of a wash? In the meantime, I can prepare a bite o' food for you. Anything partieuiar yon’d like, trentlyten, t" _ “I donituissd what it u-tues how hungry I am," confessed the Am- "Not at all. I’ve aways found the but of gentlemen 'u somewhat Ite- what ways. . . . Any luggage, sir?” “My We at the station, Mrs. Ham- "Pd sleep in a barn, if needs be, Mrs. Humble,” said the American unions to please. "tth, a shame, du.. turbing you gt this time of night." icon now, "I do ’nve one more room meant. It's small, but perhaps you won't mind that?” "I must say we’re getting quite famous down here," she responded with a smile. "Mr. Padden," turning to Crane, “you seem to have a good many friends who’re fond of Mending .-i1rst of all, them was your Mr. Smith, and now, there's your Mr. Green. . . As it 'appena," she went on, addressing her remarks to the Amer-; If MA. Ramble had any suspicion, her broad, homely face showed no sign of it. "If it's quite convenient to you. madam," put in the American detec- tive, very much on his beat behaviour and speaking in what be imagined was rustic English. "Pve heard a lot about Handling.” “Mrs. Humble, this is a friend of mine. I met him unexpectedly whilst wt for A walk tonight." How weak it had sounded! "Mr. Green wants to know if he can put up with me here for a few days." i Arrived at The Jolly Sailor-and how thankful Crane wag to see its glimmering lights shining so hospit- ably in the gloom .u-he had to under- take the job of introduction. Crane had refused. He eouldn't leave the man there. Whittle had said he was a detective-but there was mur- der in his ere, he felt certain, as he glued into the darkness ahead. "No; I stay here," he had replied. And then what seemed like a mir- acle had come to pase When the rearchers were almost on them, some. thing appeared to distract their atten-; tion, and they turned " once 'Cir";;; this time to the left. Another ten min- utes, and all was still. "I think we can go now," Whittle had said. And noiselessly, but speed- ily, they had departed. "Yes, my)“ like, Mrs. Bam- But the danger was not yet past. They had moved too soon. A tshout-- and a fturry of rushing footsteps be- hind told them of hot pursuit. "You go on," Whittle had said; "I've got five more shots in this gun." "Five?" Philip had repeated; "did you use one, then?" "Yes; had to. Now, no more talk- ing, boy; you get on." Be laid down his knife and stared, Into space. Really, this business was more like a dream than actual life. The past hour-that was until he and his 'rttrprisintrlr-fomtd companion had gained sanctuary in The Jolly Sailor --had been a nightmare. Four men had poured out of the mechanically- eontrolled gates, curses hot on their lips. The fugitives had waited, crouched Hi all fours, in a belt of thick wor».:-:.:d until the search party‘ had tin:- ' " sharply to the right; and 'tr' a: a nudge from Whittle, r‘l'o Jet to once again resumed the gen- rr;.,', my, this recruit to adventure Fad risen and, with what remained of his strentrth, had started forth towardsl safety. I Crane smiled. "I've got so much to say I don't know where to begin," he confessed; “just give me a couple of minutes to think, will rout" i Whittle "iaed his glass. "Here's how," he said. l They were sitting in Mrs Hamble's own private sitting-room at The Jolly Sailor. Late as it was, 'a hot and beautifully-cooked meal wu before them. A monstrous beef-steak, fresh from the frying-pan, Banked with I huge dish of boiled potatoes and an- other of Bmtsssei-srmsuu, stood on the white tablecloth. A quart jug of beer completed the repeat. "An' there's some appletart to tol.. low, gents." had been Mrs. Hamble’a parting words. "You're not saying anything," went on Whittle. w,-..... ... - no I'llch ner XI- ther. lunwhllo Charla. Whittle. an American domain. is Inning I Band of tom". By close ettnttn4rment The Em- Dnu hope. to bend Ferguson’s win to her qwn. Philip Crane "the: a: Mrs. Hanna’s Inn. and white reonnoitring, comes to blows with Whittle. Crane fordirnly A'rf'r» _ In I"rl' tho “WM”! n", sr"..t, .., _ SYNOPSIS When Philip Crane, a young aeroplane _deai.rter. urin- in London on 1. holiday. than“: n coincidence of like names. he in when for the crook Crane, who is a tool of 5 bond ruled by a. mysterious “Emma-3' Ho rome- Marury Ferguson tnd take- her to a. convent. Ho then to“ I: longing in Kent to rescue; her to- ' - ____u., _ - ---- CHAPTER hH.--iConc'd ADMIT ONE 'escues him BY SIDNEY HORLER. VANCE BROS. The detective listened with ed interest. -"e'e"_9rHMr_. .wwu. “mu, wnust. wmv ltle, man-like, thang another lump of coal on the tire with his hand; "my story starts no further back than last night. My name, as Pve said, is Philip Crane-although I told Mrs. Ramble it was Padden. That's not too big a lie, because Sir Timothy Padden/ the well known designer of aeroplane engines, for whom I work, is my uncle. I've lived practically all my life in Truro, where the Works are, and the reason I came to London yesterday afternoon was because of a belated holiday." The speaker proceeded to narrate the events following on his arrival at the London terminus down to the moment of meeting Whittle in so unexpected a fashion outside "The White house." "Suppose we Mart with you?” "What do you want to know?" "Everything." "Well," returned Philip, lighting a pipe and sitting well back in the old- fashioned wooden chair, whilst Whit- I There was silence after this for at least twenty minutes. The nervous I tension through which they had pus- , ed had made both men hungry; and it w” not until the last of the steak 1' had vanished that they sat back with satUfkd sighs. I AN ALL-CANADIAN PRODUCT "Now, young mari/Gi/said decisive- ly, “I think you and I had better have a talk." “I've been thinking that myself," was the reply; "who's to begin-sou WW.. TTtt or After closing the door behind her, Whittle resumed his seat. SHELL-MAKER is better than Oyster Shell. It’s purer, more soluble, goes farther and costs less. les a better gimrd agitator. Growing chicks need it for making bone. Set It from your dealer, or mm. to no direct. A couple of minutes later they were alone once again. The landlady had told them that they need not hurry, but that she herself was going to bed. "You know ycur rooms, gents, so I needn't bother you any more," she added. "Mrs. Humble," he said, "Pve paid as much as two shillings for a (up of eoifee at a London How, and this beats it hollow." One tmiff at the steaming beverage, and Whittle, who came from a country where appetising coffee could be ob- tained at any cafe, pronounced the words justified. A sip-and he sprang from his chair. Keep this good Canadian shell-making" product con- stantly before your laying hens, and keep your good Canadian dollars at home where they are worth 100 cents. 98% Calcium Carbonate " Ithought sol, might like a cup of eoffee, gente," she said; "an' it's real coffee-that I ety1 promise rom" At that inoment, Mrs. Ramble, like the good housewife she was, entered with} laden tray. N'm going to," he said; and at once fell upon his share of the Vienna. After all, he had come out of the _ escapade alive, and that was some- thing to be grateful for. True, he had ‘not exactly covered himself with glory. A: e matter of fact, if this American joker had not dropped from) the blue, he might have been dead at this time. But the cosy fire, the warm food, the wholesome beer, the satisfy- ing companionship of the American-a whom he was getting to like more and more as time went oo-mired some- thing of his usual optimism. HARDER EGG SHELLS Ito both om them-didnt Mable her [placid mind about too many side is- ; sues. She went on face values, more 5 or less and probably, in the put this i criterion had not let her down. _ "Thank heaven for food," he said. " don't wonder soldiers, after battle, stoke all they cam But you're not eat- :mr anything, young fellow." After taking a deep drink out of his glass, and replenishing it from the quart jug of home-brewed beer, Whit- tle applied himself to his portion of the stub F I?" Crane miisid himself out of his ethatgy. mum-Gian? absorb- ; According to, the Ford survey, a live equnlly iell in BareetoG,nipGi,- tor $??th Awhgdu should give than in (Harman Science Monitor. undon.-Two gigantic towers, each half In high In the Eiffel Tower of Paris, are to be erected soon to carry electricity cables across the mouth of the Thames, it is announced. Necklaces hung with wildcat and mountain lion claws and quartz beads were also found. Mr. Morris says the caves reveal the material cultum of Baht-Weaver III. period in full de- tail. Mr. Morris found six Ion-braided sashes of animal Uir-.-two white, two black and two brown. The white hair has been identified as dog hair. The sashes and two wooden flutes decorat- ed with feathers were so well etched in Broken Flute Cave, fifty miles south of Shiprock, NM., that they Irei in good condition. 1 Boulder, Col.---), of early occu- paéion of Arizona caves have been found by Earl H. Morris of the Car- negie Institute and are now being catalogued by the Laboratory of An- thropology in Santa Fe, NM. l Centuries Old Relics Found Cached in New Mexico Cave But all the yearning world is still when Love lifts up your tHune-- (Immaculate, Immaculate, our tears are in His voice!) Lo, in snow-tall of December tiowerB the mystery ot the tlame That is burning in His silence, the silence ot your choice. --Br Sister Thomas Aquinas in The Commonweai. How the armor ot October flatshetr challenge to the sky On the smoldering bridge of summer when the harvest wars are won. Till the lite-blood ot the wounded year is read as Bosran dye, For the staining of your roses at Lepanto in the sun. How the glory ot your going is "we: again and now When the August moon is at your feet and twelve tstars teit the glow Ot the light that drenched cur dark. ness and wove the only blue Por the mantle ot Assumption from the air where lilies blow. "Yes. The man Stevensson men- tioned her to me last night." "You didn't see her?" "No. Who is she'.'" "I don't know-but I'm going to find out. And when I do, I think we mall be a little nearer the solution of the mystery. And now, do you mind an- swering some other questions'." "Not at all. I'm in a complete maze myself, except for the one outstanding fact, that pm uncanm‘iy like another fellow called Crane who's a member of the gang." l time you’ve Seen avésociatgia Gif this gang, have you beam anything about a woman eflled 'The Empress'?" New Towers on time "Pve already told you something. I've been sent over here to pursue a certain line of enquiry. By the way," blreaking off quickly, "during the short "I agree," replied Crane; "and now, let's hear your end. Where exactly do you come in or} this thing?" said. For some moments, Whittle did not, as his companion expected, make any "ply. But when he did speak, it was to bring into that cosy atmosphere a shiver of apprehension. name?" "No. But after what happened at that house tonight. I feel pretty cer- tain he's being kept a prisoner." ' - -_. . Whittle asked quickly one more question. "What's the girl's name?” Crane laughed in metal fashion. "You'll think me an awful ass, but I don't know," he confessed; "rm See,‘ there was so mud: else to talk about‘ that I didn't think to ask.” I “So you haven't heard her father's " think it’s a convent; " least, it's a sort of mma' home, for want of a better description. She’s safe enough there, anyway. That is, if that Soho restaurant keeper an be relied Mon. Bat there, I know she’s all right- -I only had to look " the face of that‘ Sister to be sure of it." - I vent?" "This is ISSUE No. 4--'32 "And the girl you sly is The Feast of Silence (To be cqminued.) a nasty business,” Whittle at I con- for GUSTO" Thoughts, passions, infections are domesticated by custom, till, like burn. door fowl, they will always eat their meat from the same platters, and sleep upon the same roost. Quality has is,,,,,,,,,.?,?'. substitute Evidently, he forgot all about it until just recently, when he dead-nil b ask the Government for his money.l The acccunt was still on record, and! it was a pleaaant surprise for Mr. Blaekhail to and that his original $2 with compound interest at 3 per cent., had grown to $10.53, which he re- ceived. l bank's}?! AiatGruii%CiiTG aGer7GtiGl; after ta','),,',',")",,',',',', You’ll tind aloud) to end th than tablets dway: help. In every made in Canada. barium form qf relief. an???“ {2951,11}? an.d was your coupler} ffllt.,,t2.ttt.iu,tt2iiiiiifti, them More ',et,i,ityd.giiiitiii,! Ir,fll tir, manta l8 hapdy, armless arm of relief. Cam, it In iytgging . tietied itiiiiiTiinii 112;: “men”. by day an ended in a jiffy. Pmna_that one: kept people Keep Aspirin handy, and keep you; engagements. Iieiyiaehett, gyn- gnuc pun: come at moonvement tunes. So 0 colds. You can up 1hee.hefo.m they%tfairirpteu4 if Winnipeg, Marr-Fifty-teven years'The World is wettr.v--sick a ago, in 1874, to be exact, Mr. Samuel. And many burdens might B. Blafkrlall, of Winnipeg, deposited L“: Fa-lt strive well to d " $2 with the Dominion bogs] iavings bagkpramh in Winnipeg. Ir is not necessary to . " to headachei. It in just a 'del". fasluonedl The modem woman who feels a headache coming on at gay Int taping” tablets of Aspirin At night trees and fhtwerts seem to take on I different appearance and meaning. In the darkness, color gives place to shape, and you realize the varied beauty of broad stiff leeves and of delicate feathery ones, of branches that are slender and sweep- ing, and others Mat are thick and upright. Some leaves reflect the stil.. ver of the moon and shine like water in its light, while other: absorb it and become even darker by contrast. And when there comes the little tu:W.nr.,r wind of early dawn, each tree Met-1.3 to welcome it in a different way. Some shiver and rustle like a silken shut! In India the pipul tree espwiaily ll Perhaps the very best way to know and love your garden is to sleep in it, not jus. for a night or two now Ind then, but us the habit of months. Those who have neve: done this would hardly believe what transformations happen in a garden in the hours of night and early morning, how it is altered and infected by the subtle changes of darkness, moonlight, star- light and dawn. Hit the Golden Stairs Jack and Jill Sped down a. hill And hit a curve quite sharp; The car turned turtle Jack's wreath was myrtle And Jill is playing the harp. In northern India for four or the moetthtr-0etotser to Mareh--the clim- [ ste is dry and cold, with s crisp, de- licious tang in it, and this combina- tum, with the never-failing warm sun- shine, provides that contrast which makes days spent outdoors such a spe- cial delight. For months together there is no hint of storm, no possibil-l ity of unpleasant extremes ot heat or; cold, and during all this time you can I work; or play, or tare, in the garden,! enjoying every moment of the day. I $2 Becomes $10.53 it oft. ICK HEADACHE?" Gardening in Far-Away India ONTARIO ARCHIVES TORONTO headaches. sor.1r.thr?at. toothache. Iteumlgit.oeuritis, malice, and even gheumiitiim. The tablets lunged Bayer won't fail pp, and can’t arm on. They don t depmn the heart. A)"; don t amt the stomach. So uke them er you need them, an} take mogul; tg‘endjtho pun. Aspirin is And make some shad . , aunt, brighter. This much I've learn-u; _ ' more - I see To every man I am a debtf': ' And, bad " this poor world may be, We all hue power to make it avast. "-Buruidge, Dept. M, new. Luann, Tomato 9 me fresh dew washed down: --A writer in We otter . limited number or won an opportunity to am this much a mar. in their spare time at home. .l material supplied FREE. Positia no selling. canvassing. or soixczt" Act quickly. Write today. ennui 'u'arnped manned envelope, There was one tree in my garden which revealed 'o me how colors seem actually to change at dawn It was a beautiful Gold Mohur tree, whose smooth. trunk divided into branches which arched upward, entwined like [human arms, then swept down min within a foot of the ground. so that in spring, before its leaves came. when‘ it wss covered with huge clusters of) red blossom, it looked like a "mingi scarlet umbrella. In the bright glu'e‘ of an Indian summer day, its trunk was a pale hard grey, and the bluingl brilliance of its Bowers seemed 1 part of that burning heat which beats down ( trom the sky and up again from the! ground. But as it emerged, a blurred; shadow of color, from the semi-dark-l ness, its trunk was softened to a dang elephant pray. and the treat ficwer; clusters, as the dawnliym 1(I..cudi than, were a .wdt ye: 1;“ng It color, so that in those few “Mums before the intense yarn. rm hrnnrrht, Earn So to $12 rionitor, f The moat mysterious time of all, in 'tt garden, is between mooneet and dawn, when the silver light gradually ebb: may as the moon sinks behind the trees, and in its place is n strange semi-darkness. A deep etillm lies over everything. the prelude to that lovely bird chorus which begins with the coming of light. l muses this lovely sound. But other: may and bend aoundlenly to the little which are“. DENNIS FANCY GOODS CO esh dewy beam Weekly Sewing at Home hard Buiaterut sunshine brought ,nnce, duty and all my ot the nin- nperm' conntria. Chv.cc.r, evince C be lighter; Mn Dart. eart Ava“ an In: by Acting in a the gin III. a. " "old you. hue. up our Ion]. and prewtv 0.. but: to: the future. The rm A . t- lot Him in whom man “was lit-r0, or shall live hereafter. We earn have I the choice ot following good or follow Iin; on]. Who shall any Whirl, shell prove the mightier? It depends um our_-ott our awakened my. science and 'tttttgt-tt will. Trout”. and me my have to be mum.- tered in Performing our various am... Bat the” hve to be done, and do“ mummy. bounce It ie the “All d God. Good Action the “renal; O ourselves. They move was“. Med tor the doer'e need. Let " thereto" strengthen our mind. ttae There are two thoughu. wh m, I once admitted to the mind, change our whole course of Mfe-the belief thug this was is but the vestibule ot an endles- Mate of being, sad the thought True humility being a. wise mince, will the! mom in ultexamimtlon and secret oontrition than In cotttrorciott. For confession is often a mere mun-y of the eomseienee, used an the nu an. of Ancient Rene would use an emetic, mi . tum bath beiore they out down to e (cut. It in also often a very were to the linker ot It. and I delusion um tUed on the may to whom it is made. Por, Amt, the (cults may be sum as wot-Ill will not adequately explain; leoondly. the plen of "Guilty" shake. Judgment in her lent; thirdly, the in- dulgence shown to confession might be better bellowed on the then. which conceals. for this tends to con- ucuon, when“, contusion will may lines It.“ trtetead of penitence to the wrong-deer: and sometimes own 2 MtF rowiul penitence Hands in the place at amendment, and As washed i nay 1. its own tears-Henry Taylor, Any ill-nimble substance when re (heed to e the powder will explode it mixed with the right mount ot eh Ind ignited. tn It. eoeHusi explo- sion on no slewing . Donate met meet. spend large sums to die- - we" of preventing them. Paw. Hkoweki therefore applies an element- ‘ery feet. His engine in not unlike e (Diesel in which eir is subject to no high e pressure that it bemmee what is the equivelent of red hot whereupon e chemo ot iuel is Iquiried into the cylinder. Ignition follow- without the lid of apart or 'atete.--W. K. in "The New York Times." l Ctat Duet Engine l, Rudolf Pawlikowaki 5 German em gineer. has spent twenty you: in do- vitsing an engine to explode coal-duct in its cylinden instead ot oil or gaso- line He claiml to have driven engine. thousands ot hours by whine up» sivel . id thin at a cost which must il- tereet mnuhcturer- in " native country when. Diesel on )8 expenslye and guanine mill more no. hot hi- Ipeek for him: . "no 'avitag mule by this engine is so great that it “9" ably will not be mm by any “Improvement in the Pleael engine and probably not by the steel turbine. even with improvements in steal operation." His none-t rival. the “can turbine, in as per cent. less . lob-c. I Dru. Freer-u Wei-o end E. L. Eun- If,'.',' pathologist- ot the United State. Dem of Agriculture recently 1. ‘fonned the America: Phytottatltotugb col Society that moth hello (naphtha lone) vlll check the growth ot the fungi that kill plants. Although I. may no twelve tom, of nephthelene to the acre were used the plums then Delve. were not anured. The normal doee, however, my be u mull as 500 pounds to the acre. SIIILO moth ball. cost only 2 to , cents a pound, farmer. have here a paraslte-killt . whim they van afford to buy. It is the fume. piven oft by the moth balls. that me " plant. Even utter the rettttse is burned than ie mu something useful left. That something in hard maker good tor road building, and scrap metal. All told, about " cetttr' 1 ton an M netted from what London has ttlworg mended u waste. I The “no principle in now being an» ned out in the new Ford plant in East 1nd. London Inn A huge rubbish heats Pound tor pound it has only Iboul . - the hating ulna ot good coat, Yet it in fuel for all that. And so Dr. Ernest W. Smith has planned for ID. English Ford punt furnaces to hurl 300 ion. at this rubbish a day. Thu. electricity in to be generated and sup- plied to the hundreds ot motors in 1b. ‘to n allllon dollar. and trom dealer! tn antique- vho want to tstock an M museum at I price. so through the pulp mill and um ulummely my "eted Into cardboard in which the smaller parts ot his automobiles are “upped and sold. . New York.-Dirt and waste are c+ ”can, “torrent to Henry Ford. The thousands of letters that be new". tron mat inventor: with new Idea about cheap atttoatobilerr, trom hot can who griead tor Anything (mm tel London Uses Her Waste- Moth Ball and Plant-- _ Coal-Dust Engine I Latest Offerings Of Science Two Great Thought: Moth Ball; for Plant. Humility ' II.