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with 10¢ *"" es its own GAS _ "Memphis, 600 dollars. Eagle Bend, 250 dollars. Brooklyn, 550 dolâ€" Hunter‘s quick eyes had been at work, and as he had manipulated the gown he noted that a tiny pocâ€" ket book had fallen to the ground. Worn and well thumbed, it appearâ€" ed to he a calendar memorandum or some sort of diary. KHunter read a list of towns and sums of money in dollars. He fumbled with the springs and tapes, and then, with an exclamaâ€" tion, "Ah! I‘ve got it," the monkish gown furled itself up into a tight roll,. A twist or two produced the ferrule and handle, and in manner magical he saw what he held in his hand. The Green Umbrella‘! "A splendid ‘prop,‘ " he commentâ€" ed, "and one that confir=s my theaâ€" trical theory. He held in his hands the monk‘s gown. With his pocket torch he inâ€" apected it. It proved to be far from an ordinary cloak; and was queerâ€" ly attached with some stiffening steels and wires. "Lost him," he muttered, "but this is well worth having." Lithe as an eel, the man wriggled and Hunter felt the empty gown fall limply into his grasp. The Green Umbrelia There came the sound of tearing and rending and a muffled oath from the man as he braced himselft to prevent from being jerked upâ€" wards by Hunter‘s sudden grip. In a flash his quarry seemed to glean the fact that he was cornerâ€" ed, and hurled the lantern to the floor, leapt headiong down the steps to the caves. Quick as he was Hunter was quicker. He snatched and held the folds of the monkish gown. Gasping for breath, as the boistâ€" erous nor~â€"easter buffeted, Hunter pressed aside the clustering leaves and peered inside the dut. There was a moment‘s pitchy darkness, and then a light shone out as the stooping figure of the man in the cassock bent to light a lantern. Eagerly Hunter sought to obtain a glimpse of the heavily cloaked features underneath the cowl. Preâ€" sently his face close to the glass he tapped gently with his finger. The man inside instantly cloaked the lantern under the folds of his gown, turned to stare in the direcâ€" tion of the sound, and beheld a palâ€" lid face. With an involuntary ery of alarm the man stepped back and at that moment Hunter moved very swiftly around the tiny building and pushed open its crazy door. Gasping for bre erous norâ€"easter pressed aside the and peered inside The force of the gale beat upon him without mercy, and he had to hold tightly to the intertwined tenâ€" drils of the ivy. Creeping by the old ruined wall he made his way around the buildâ€" ing until he stood by the ivyâ€"coverâ€" ed window which faced the open Faintly from inside the building eame stealthy sounds of someone moving about. He hastened hrough the house and got by the door leading immedâ€" fately to the garden in front of the house. It was chilly and bleak, and the wind beat the rain down. He made for the summerâ€"house. _ He knew the path and the going was not so blundering as on the first night. In a few seconds he stood within the beaten ring. In that flash, however, Hunter started and gave vent to an exlamâ€" ation. "The old priest!" Last Link Azain the longâ€"drawn how!, and Involuntarily he stared out into the darkness. The procedure had all the elements of a staged show and automatically he was drawn to witâ€" ness anything there might be to see A flash of vivid lightning lit the heavens and for a fraction of a secâ€" ‘ond illuminated the garden below. Of Special Interest to Women Readers mm with the Stove that U" * asignN _ THE AVENGER » â€" «_ by Walter Forder â€" â€" Inside The Hut CHAPTER XVIH ‘"*You wouldn‘t understand," he muttered. West was not to be put off and he pressed forward. "Wouldn‘t understand what?" "See here, West. 1 don‘t wish to Benson tossed off a stiff peg of whiskey before he replied. His eyes were bulging, and a glistening cold sweat stood upon his forehead. ‘‘What do you mean, Benson? What can this idiot know about Syracuse? It‘s years ago, and this is England. We got away clear and clean. There wasn‘t the faintest suspicion which could connect that affair with us." West stared at Benson and Mcâ€" Clintock stared from ‘one to the other. "Well, don‘t you think it strange that this madman who broke in here toâ€"day should use the word ‘Syracuse‘ ?" "Syracuse?" echced Woest. "Sure, I remember. We bumped off those poor mutts in a dressing room at theâ€"Orpheum." ‘"We‘ve done well, haven‘t we? Take my advice and clear while the goin‘s good. There‘s more in this ugly guy than meets the eye. Do you happen to remember Syracuse, an‘ what happened there?" "What of this place â€" and the whisky still? Are you going to abâ€" andon the whole caboosh without a fight?" The tones of Dandy West carried such a sneer that Benson flushed. "Yes, quitting," snarled Benson, glaring at his compantons. "Anyâ€" thing to say to that?" Not A Suspicion "©T‘ll quit too," came the husky agreement from McClintock. "It‘s beyond the limits ‘of a normal risk â€" ghosts â€" dogs â€"â€" priests." "Get the dog ready to take out. The skipper‘ll be coming ashore by nightfall." "Quitting," whispered McClint ock. "Well, if it is, he‘s on the right side of the shutter," growled Benâ€" son. "I can‘t afford any risks now â€" I‘m about through with this here whiskey racket. A whole skin is worth a deal of money, and from now on I‘m for a clean getâ€"away. D‘ye hear?" A cowed silence greeted this outâ€" burst, and turning to the butler, he continued : Dandy West had been for many years a feared gunman of Chicago‘s worst racketeers, and he declared it was impossible that he could have missed his aim. So, ill at ease, they sat and disâ€" eussed the mystery. West had seen the men fall, yet by some means thiot bodies had disappeared. There was plenty of daylight outâ€" side, yet they took their meal with the lamps alight, for electricity or gas supply had not penetrated the wilds of Wintersea. A Deep Voice Sings West was for the twenticth time trying to make conversation about the missing bodies, when from outâ€" side, beyord the barred shutters, came the sound of a deep voice, singing in a flat tuneless voice, like a monk voicing a queer, old Gregorâ€" ian chant, *‘This is the law that shall be mine, This is the the law of equal giving; Death for death and blow for blow, From the unknown and from the unseen." The words trailed off with the flatly ending melody, and at a furâ€" ther distance the vyoice echoed, "From the unknown and the unâ€" seen." "It‘s that priest fellow," gasped West. Whoever they were, they had disâ€" covered the beach hut entrance in the caves, and, owing to West‘s luckily following in search of the limping priest, had surprised them, just as they had emerged into the open. This was the tale he had told Benson, but a subsequent search failed to give any support to his story. Matters were not going too smoothly. Where were the bodies of the three men that Dandy West had declared he had popped off? CHAPTER XVII Benson Sees Danger Althoush it was comparatively early in the afternoon, Benson‘s butler did a peculiar thing. He went round the house fastenint every window, examing every catch, and giving particular attention to the doors. The shutters all made fast and the doors all locked or doubleâ€" locked where they permitted it, he and his coâ€"scoundrels felt comparaâ€" tively safe. lars. Syracuse, 600 dollars." At the last entry Hunter‘s eyes glinted with joy. "And that‘s pretty nearly my last link," he muttered. en nnouineccomnteienn ies Sir Henry Pellatt million dollar Casâ€" tleâ€"onâ€"theâ€"Hill, Spadina gloud. Tore onto. Hour‘s tour thro‘ Castle, towâ€" er, tunnel, stables, art fllleriu. and coronation room special exhibits and souvenirs. See "The Fall of Nineâ€" veh," (the king and his wives), gainted by order of late Emperor oseph of Austriaâ€"has 29 life size fAgures. Open 10 a.m. till 9 p.m. Adults, 25¢câ€"Children 15¢, Sundays, 25 cents. A Red Dawn Once there, he proceeded to make some interesting arrangements by using a queerly complicated apparâ€" He strode away without further parley and mounting the main stairâ€" way, continued on and upward till the stairs narrowed down to a very mean flight leading direct to the tower top. "You, West, keep watch on the cliff, You, McClintock, get ready to take the dog out. I‘ll make the O.K. signal." He passed to the door, as he spoke. "Come on; action," exclaimed Benson, suddenly. "The Skipper‘s at sea and waiting for the signal." "I understand my own feelings. I tell you that death is about toâ€"night It came into this room with that creature." Dandy West allowed the sarcasâ€" tic grin on his face to die away. Perhaps he felt the reality of what Benson had said. Of all the men in the room he should have done so. "Say what you like, West. I‘m all through," coldly answered Benson. ‘"‘There are such things as reâ€" vengeful spirits. How do you know that the strange creature who got in here toâ€"night is not one?" Death is About "‘Fraid o‘ ghosts an‘ spooks." West‘s laughter pealed out. "You, Benson, the best brains the old gang ever had, an‘ you, McClintâ€" ock, the craftiest lad in all the business. Afraid o‘ ghostesses!" West grinned. "Yes." I know for instance that we‘ve made a dandy pile outern this racket. Manufacturâ€" ing the best Scotch whiskey for a thirsty world." patronise you, but there are some things that you not only cann‘ot beâ€" lieve, but many things which, if they told you, you could not underâ€" stand. Do you know anything of spirits ?" CASA LOMA _ Issue No. 27â€"‘38 38 That totals up to threeâ€"quarters of an hour a day, or about 12 days a year. A Laura Wheeler Jiffyâ€"Knit Blouse Made In Two Pieces Before she gets into bed she usuâ€" ally spends longer, creaming her face again and brushing her hair, say 20 minutes. To this he adds another 10 minâ€" utes for the constant glances girls make at a mirror in the daytime. The average woman spends a year of her life in front of the mirâ€" ror, an expert employed by a Britâ€" ish cosmetic firm estimates. In the morning, he explains, the average girl spends at least a quarâ€" ter of an hour in front of her mirâ€" ror, combing her hair, creaming and powdering her face. Woman Spends Year Looking Fig Up 45 Minutes A Day. Into Mirror know T stt n o 6n emigeee He walked at evening through the land. â€"â€"SARA HENDERSON HAY, in Good Hbusekeeping Hagazine. This is the dusky interval Serene and beartiful, as though God lifted up a gentle hand For iilence, that His world might Oh, do not speak. This is the hour For crickets in the garden wall, For sleep_y bi{d and folded flower. ward, lifts Her slender lantern in the sky, And Shadow, like a dappled fawn, Steps delicately forth to try The pool of silver on the lawn. moon, Leading _the first star heavenâ€" gone, And quietly the evening drifts Across the world. Now the round In The Cool Of The Evening The day, the golden light, has Benson and McClintock sat sipâ€" ping coffee before a blazing fire. McClintock wore the black, closely fitting costume which he donned to lead out the hound. Dawn broke wild, and jagged clouds scudded before the wind. A red dawn, and a wet dawn. "It‘s a sign, that‘s what it is," muttered another. "Whenever you see that little, old wicked cloud aâ€" floating over them cliffs it‘s a sure sign o‘ death, that it is." From afar, in that wild night, the customers of the Blue Lion, in the village of Wintersea, giued their eyes to the windowâ€"panes of the snug tapâ€"room. "Fair beats me," rumbled one voice. Then, bringing a lensinto focus, he snapped the jaws of a tiny are into position and the turn of a knob produced a faint hissing. The flutâ€" tering cloud above blazed pink, red and finally crimson. A thin jet of vapour hissed upâ€" ward into the darkness like the forceful escape df steam from a loâ€" comotive. Driven by a mighty comâ€" pression of air it shot up for some considerable distance before the wind could break it into a pale and wavering cloud. atus. A lever here or a lever there he pulled or depressed, and then peered aloft into the dark night sky through the glass frame above his head. The old song about "Can she make a cherry pie, Billy Boy," has lost some of its significance these days. She can buy a cherry pie around the corner and it will be so good that even Billy Boy wouldn‘t know she hadn‘t made it. But there is one thing she must be able to make and that is cherry jelly. There is no substitute for homeâ€"made jelly and Billy Boys all over the country will be disappointed if winâ€" ter comes and there is no cherry jelly sitting among the other jams and jellies in the cupboard. Of course in the days wlen the song was first sung, it would have been almost impossible for her to make cherry jelly because that was a good many years ago and bottled fruit pectin had not been invented. Modern housekeepers have the adâ€" vantage of this jellying substance which makes it possible to convert Homeâ€"Made CHERRY JELLY TORONTO (To Be Continued) Never iron Turkish towels; wrinkles will shake out. Loose ends or uneven threads should be clipped off evenly, never pulled. Since towels are required to stand much hard wear and freâ€" quent launderings, it‘s real econâ€" omy to buy best quality. When purchasing Turkish towels, look for merchandise that has a firm, tightly woven selvage and smooth, wellâ€"finished hems; the basic weave should be close and firm; the pile soft, thick and even. is very smooth and delicious over corn starch or other puddings, ice cream, etc. Keeps well in cool place. Makes three cups. 1 cup Boe Hive Golden or White Corn Syrup 1 cup white sugar 1 cup cream 3 tablespoons butter 14 teaspoon vanilla 1/8 teaspoon salt Put all ingredients in top of double boiler and cook 45 minutes over hot water, stirring occasionally. This Buy Best Quality For Good Service While cherries are in season, try this delicious cherry fruit pudding. 1 package cherry jelly powder 1% cups warm water 44 cup grapefruit juice 44 cup grapefruit pulp, diced 44 cup fresh cherries, seeded and halved Dissolve jelly powder in warm waâ€" ter. Add grapefruit juice. Chill. When slightly thickened, fold in grapefruit and cherries. Turn into mold. Chill until firm. Unmold. Sorve with sauce made from sweetâ€" ened fresh cherries. Serves 8. 3% cups (1% lbs.) juice 7 cups (3 lbs.) sugar 1 bco tle fruit pectin, To prepare juice, stem and crush about 3 pounds fully ripe sour cherâ€" ries. Do not pit. Add % cup water, bring to a boil, cover, and simmer 10 minutes. Place fruit in jelly cloth or bag and squeeze out juice. Measure sugar and juice into latgze saucepan and mix. Bring to a boil over hottest fire and at once add bottled fruit pectin, stirring constantly. Then bring to a full rolling boil and boil hard % minute. Remove from fire, skim, pour quickâ€" ly. Parafiin hot jelly at once. Makes about 10 eightâ€"ounce gslasses, any fresh fruit into delicious jelly of **~ right texture. Half an hour is all the time that is needed to make the fresh red fruit into jelly ready for bottling. The short boil method which we give you here, helps to preserve all the flavour which belong to fresh cherries. â€" You‘ve tasted canned cherries and realized that someâ€" thing was missing but that never happens with cherry jelly made this way. Any kind of cherries can be used in this recipe with the exception of wild and chokecherries. Cherry Fruit Pudding Butterscotch Sauce Cherry Jelly Japan. "No longer should German women be urged in this way to buy clothing of foreign and interâ€" national design which are played out." Everything "exotic and Oriental" in clothing should be banned, the magazine insists, takâ€" ing special exception to clothing of Persia, Turkey, East India and After pointing out that "Jewâ€" ish and Negro strains which Paris has taken on are greatly weakenâ€" ing its population," the article continues: "How can we bring our people back to an understandâ€" ing of purity when they see magaâ€" zine pictures of the latest from Paris, including hats in perverse shapes, even imitating the Jacobin and Russian cossack head picces! Simplicity and genuineness should be the main objectives in Nazi fashions, the magazine asserts, adding, "fashionable padded shoulâ€" ders and small waists, short skifts and bare necks are such a menace to our women‘s spiritual poise that our racial and population experts have good reason to rebel. BERLIN. â€" The Nazi educaâ€" tional authoritiese are leading a new drive to liquidate in the Reich Paris fashions with their "decadent Jewish influence," and to replace them with dress deâ€" signs providing "room for the movement of the nordic body." The current issue of a Nazi magaâ€" zine for the instruction of young women contains an article on the subject. Are Becoming Arbitrary In Deâ€" ciding What German Women Nazis Influence May or May Not Wear Dress Fashions est Resolve to go to bed every night at least half an hour before the time that you know you must fall asleep if you are to get your nine hours. If you are even faintâ€" ly given to insomnia, better not read anything that makes you think or worry. Save your serious reading matter for later. This is your week to sleep soundly and long, and consequently to lift lb(_{ut five years from your face. If your face lacks that alive, rested look and your skin seems to have aged ten years in two or three weeks, try the simple «leep treatment before any other. Slumber Clears Up Complexion diet Foods contained in diets should be examined individually to find causes for skin disease, said Dr. George S. Wilkinson, of Ottawa. Deâ€" ficiencies in all vitamins except viâ€" tamin D were manifested in skin conditions. ‘The nutrition of the skin is an important factor in fighting disease, he said. To perâ€" form its function properly the skin should have sufficient supply of all the components of an adequate There is a great need for nutriâ€" tionists, said Miss McNally. Fifty thousand dollars had been voted by the Dominion Government this year toward a Nutritional Council which would depend largely for its inforâ€" mation on research work carried on by community nutritionists. Dietetians qualified in nutritional work are playing an important part in curbing spread of disease, Franâ€" ces McNally, Dean of the Paculty of Household Science at Acadia University, said. Contacts wore osâ€" sential in this field of service. The nutritionist must approach the moâ€" thers, young people in cafeterias, and school teachers and work in coâ€"operation with public health anâ€" thorities. The part played by dictetics in hospital and university fields, in the fight against malnutrition and in the commercial feld were topics discussed at the third annual conâ€" vention of the Canadian Dictotric Association in Ottawa last woek. Nutrition Helps Lots of Exercise Furthermore, her walk was youthfully energetic. She moved gracefully with the ease of one who is used to a great deal of outâ€" door exercise, particularly walkâ€" ing. You feel at once that she has kept her figure not only sienâ€" der but supple and graceful through the years by being acâ€" tive, by doing a few simple setâ€" tingâ€"up exercises regular. And her daughter? Well, although not yet twentyâ€" five, that girl walked in stilted, awkward fashion. An exaggorated hollow in the middle of her spinal column made her stomach proâ€" trude and her hips seem large. Her weight seemed to bear down on her slowly moving feet. She was prettier than her mother, but she won‘t be so attractive when she is her mother‘s age. That is, unless she, too, learns to appreâ€" ciate the importance of exercise. In the first place, her posture was perfect, No hollow in the centre of HER back. She carried her head high and shoulders square, but not stiffly so. And because her backbone was perfectâ€" ly straight, her stomach was flat, and her hips looked slender. The scene was an afternoon party, and a man was saying that about a woman guest who had just arrived. _ What he said was true, too, Alâ€" though close to fortyâ€"five, the mother did appear younger than her grownâ€"up daughter. Mostly because of the way she walked. omen Can Their Apâ€" wr-!gaef..“f;;ih!w "Why, she‘s younger looking than her daughter, Just look at the way she walks!" Graceful Walk Treatment for Tired Skin Than Deep, Restful Slcep etitians Meeting at Ottawa Hear There Is a Great Need For Nutritionists in Canada Prevent Disease If They Walk Properly Defies Years Place:â€"The Jordan that twisting, rapid body «dividing eastern and we estine, flowing from t Galilee to the Dead S gouth; Shechem was I« Fphraim between mounts Gerizim on the highway Judaca and Galilee; Ti mh was five miles sout Bhechem, and soven on wf Shiloh, Joshua appears in the tament narrative conside fore the events record first passage assigned i LESSON 1. 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