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* W^ ^ ^^^ Christie JS^ â- yVOFKB. »'b1>J. TrcvflNuu iiiith hlH Iioiimo In â- ill 111 fold t» MlN. Willvlt uikI tllkVH » â- iinullirr omi In i;xliiimiil"ii- Wlillo 111" I'rit'ml .Major iliii iiiiliy uikI (hicv in-lKli- Ixira iiluy ut tuMr (IppHiK. with Mix- Wlllett uiid ht-r i1iiiiKl>ti-t' Vlolcl, a â-  Mpirll" n)rKHii|:e in ri'i*i'l\ffi thai Tre- vtlyan liii» hfrn iiiuiJ>"ru<l. Ilurimliy nixla IiIh fil.iid iliMiil. Tr«>v.lyHiiii <â- Â»- liilt- Ih wllli'il til IiIm hIkU'I', Mrx. Jviiiiiri'i' itiirilncr, uikI Itio Ihreo clilldrm of iiii- • thiT fV'iter, Mi«. I'«'iiri">ii. now Jiad. J.iiiK'11 f'<'tirHon had ciuiif lo Kxliuniiiloii troni l.oiiiloii Ih.- day of Ihi' iiiurdfi. Ilo n Hrri-HtPil. Kinlly Tri'fuslH, hlH llini'i"', iii.M-18 t'huileii Kiidi'i hy, rcpoilrr, aii'l iHkii hini 10 h«-ln her. AfU-v all.' Iia<l inlkrd lo VIoU'l who lii'anl M ih. Wllldl iiiultir, â- Will niKliI ii<:viT cimi"? I .iiirt biiir II." KiuliTliy, wuti-htnic ih*- VVIIIi'tt'H Ilouhc. hoom Vliili't «f<-ictly iii'tI 111 Ian IVarcoii. oii^ of llic hi'lm who wjis riU|>|ioHril to lio III AUKlralla. kinlly and KioUrhy iivl«-w tho ram'. WOW 00 DM WITH THE STORY. CHAPTER XXIV. (Cont'd.) . "Sup|K>^infr Duke is a susi>icioiis .•liariu'tor iiiiJ the polUi- know it. .Sup- po.sintc Captain Ticvclyim had fouiul jut somt'tliiiiK about Uukv. Hv wa.-; larticuliii' nbi)Ut his tonnnts, reiiu'in jor, unil .suppo.sinti lie was Boiiit; to I'll the iM)lici' \vh«t 111- knew. An.! t)uki' nnniiKos with un uccuniplice to lave him killed. Or, 1 know il all sounds dreadfully nu'lodrainnlii' put ike that, and yet, utter all, something )f the kind'miKht be possible." "It an idea, certainly," said CharK's slowly. They were lK>lh ^ili'iit, each one deep •n thoiiKht. SudUeidy Emily said: "Do you know thai nueer feeliiiij; >'ou gel when .somebody is lookinR ai fou. 1 feel now as though someoile'.-> .^yes were burning the back of my neck. Is it all fancy or is there really ioineone .<tarinK "t mc now?" Charles moved his chair an inch or :wo and looked round the cafe in ;> •asual ninniHT. "There's a woman ut a table in Un.' A'in<low," he reported. "Tail, dark »nd handsome. She's stai-ing at you.' "YounR?" "No, not very young. Hello! "What is it?" â- 'Ronnie Gnrfiehl. He has just com,' n and he's shaking hands with her II. d he's sitting down al her table. 1 ;hink she's saying s<nnething alioul JS." Emily opened her handbag. Rather )stentatiously she powdered her nose, id justing the small pocket mirror to i convenient angle. "It's Aunt Jennifer." she said soft- â- y. "They are getting up." "They are goinfj," said Charles. "Do fiiu wanl to speak to her?" "No," said Emily. "I think it's bet- '.er for me to pretend I haven't seen her." "After all," said Cliarli's, ''wliy shouldn't Aunt Jennifer know Konjiie llarfield and ask him to tea?" "Why should she?" .said Emily. â- â€¢Why shouldn't she'."' "Oh, for goodness sake, Charlo ,' ilon't let's go on and on like this, ihould â€" shouldn't â€" should â€" should- n't. Of course, it's all nonsense, and ;t doesn't mean anything! But we ivcro just saying that nobody else at Ihat seance had any relation with the family, and not five minutes later wo «HJ Ronnie Garfield having tea with Captain Trcvelyan's sister." "It .shows," said Charles, 'nhat you aever know." "It shows." said Kmily. "that you »re always having to begin again." "In more ways than one," said Charles. Emily looked at him. "What do you mean?" "Nothing at present," said Charh'.-. He put his hand over her.-;. She di 1 not draw it away. "We've got to put this ihr<>uj>h." laid Charles. ".Afterwards â€" " ".Afterwards?" said Kmily softly. "I'd do anything for you. Emily," laiil Charles. "Simply anything." "Would you?" said Emily. "That" rather nice of you, Charles dear." « * * It was just twenty minutes later when Emily rang the front door-bell of the IjEurels. It had been a sudden im- pulse. .Aunt Jennifer, she knew, would h: htill at Deller's with Uoimie Garlield. She smiled beamingly on IJcatricc when the latter opened the iloor to he.'. "It's ine again," .said Emily. ".Mrs. Gardner's out, I know, but can 1 s-e Mr. Gardner?" •Such a TMiuest was clearly unusual. "Well, I don't know. I'll go up an. I lee, shall 1''" ""Yes, do," saidd Kmily. Beatrice went upstairs leavin,; Emily alone in the hall. Sh.' relurnol ( a few minutes to ask the youn.; tody lo please step this way. R(>b<'rl Gardner was lying on ;i K)u<-h hy the window in a big luon; ihc (Irst floor. He was a big man, ^lue eyed and fair haired. He liHiked, tmily thought, as Tristran ought t'l ak ir the third act of Tri.stran an 1 »lde \nd a^ no Wagnerian tenor has ver l<i)kpd yet. "Hello," he said. "Vou are ihe cri- Dinal's sIHiu.sp to be, nr"n't you?" "Thai's light. Uncle Robert," said Bmily. "I suppose I do crill you Unci.' Robert, don't 1?'' she silked. "If Jennifer will alhiw it. Wlial's tlikc' l-aving a young man .I'lvi -h g in ifrison?" A cruel man K.niily det". led. .\ iiiai, who would lake a maliciou? joy in givini' you chnrp diw in p'infiil plMces. Rut .-^he wa.s a match for him. She said smiliiiKly: "Very thrilling." "Not so thrillinK for Muster Jim, eh?" "Oh, well," said Kmily, "it's an ex- perience, isn't it?" "Teach him life can't be all beer and skittles," suid Robert Gardner maliciuuKJy. "Too young to light in the Great War, wasn't he? Able t â- > live .soft and take it easily. Well, well. . . . Ho got il in the neck from another source." He liKjked at her curiously. "What did you want to come and see ine fore, eh?" There was a tinge of something like suspicion in his voice. "If you are going to marry into a family it's just as well to sec all your relations-in-law beforehand." "Know the wor.st before it's loo iale. So you really think you are going to marry youuK Jim, eh?" "Why not?" 'In spile of this murder charge?" "In spile of this murder charge." ""Well, said Rol)erl Gardner, "1 have never .seen anybody less cast down. Anyone would think you were enjoying: yourself." "1 am. Tracking down a n)urderer is frightfully thrilling." "Eh?" "I said tracking down a niurdere â-  is frightfully thrilling," said Emily. Robei-t Gardner stared at her, then he threw himself buck on his pillows. "I am tired," he said in u fretful Voice, "I can't talk any more. Nurso, Where's Nurse? Nurse, I'm tired." Nurse Davis had conic swiftly at his call from an adjoining rimni. "Mr. Gardner get.s tired very easily. I think you had better go now, if you ilon't mind. Miss Trefusis." Emily rose lo her feet. She nod- ded brightly and said : "Good-by. Uncle Robert. I'erhaps I'll come back some day." "What do ynu mean?" ".Au I'evoir," said Emily. She was going out of the front door when she stopped. "Oh!" she .';aid to Beatrice, "l have left my glovos." "I will get Ihem, miss." "Oh, no." said Emily. "I'll do il." She ran lightly up the stairs and vnt lered without knocking. "Oh," said Emily, "I beg your par- don. 1 am so .sorry. It was my gloves." She look Ihem up ostenta- tiously and, smiling sweetly at the two occupants of the room who wera sitting hand in hand, ran down the stairs and out of the house. "This glove leaving is a terrihc .scheme," said Emily lo herself. "This is the second lime it's come off. Poor .Aunt Jennifer, does she know, I won- der? Probably not, I must hurry or I'll keep Charles wailing.'' Enderby was waiting in Elmer's Ford at the agreed rendezvous. "Any luck?" he asked as he tucked the rug around her. '"In a way, yes. I'm nol sure." Endorby looked at her inquiringly. "No," said Emily in an.swer to his glance, "I'm not going to tell you about il. You see, il may have nothing whatever to do with it â€" and if so, It wouldn't be fair." Enderby sighed. "I call that hard." he observed. "I'm sorry." said Kmily tirndy. "But there it is." "Have it your own way," said Charles coldly. They diovo on in silenceâ€" an of- fended silence on Charles's part â€" an obliviou- one on Emily's. Emily and Charles Enderby were nearly as Exliamptoii when she broke the silence by a totally unexpet'led re- mark. "Charles," she -aid, "aro you a bridge player?" "Yes, 1 am. Why?" "I was thinking. You know what ihey tell you lo do when you're as- sessing the value of your hand? If you're defendingâ€" count the winners â€" but if you're altacking count th.- losi'rs. Now, we're attacking in this business of ours â€" but perhaps we have been doing il the wrong way." "How do you mean?" •'Well, we've been counting the win- iiei- s, haven't we? I mean going over the people who C(iuld have killed Cap- tain Trevelyun, however, improbable it seems. .And that's perhaps why we've gol so ti'iribly muddled.' "I haven't got nuiddled,' -ai-.l Chniles. "Well, I hav,- then. I'm so mud- dled I can't think al all. Let's look at it Ihe other way round. Let's <(/unl the losers- -the people who can'l possibly h;ivi- killed Captain Trevi-l van." "Well, let's jce- -" Enderby icllee-- CO 'To liv'gin with there's the Wil- lelts and iJurnaby »"d Rycrofl auil Ronnie. Oh! and Duke." "Yes," agreed Endly. "We know none of them liave killeil him. Hecaus,- at the time ho was killed they were al' at Siltufiird House, and thoy all saw each other and they i-an'l all be lying. Yes, thcj're all out of it." '•.As 41 matter of fact everyone in Sittaford is out of it," said Enderby. •Counting loi<ers ian't a great suc- ccH-, is it?'' f-aid Kmily. "What about \i>u7" >aid Charlen. "iMc?" "Where were you when the crime was committed?" (To fie Continued.) What Beach Censors Will Have to Worry About Next Year ('hie. tco.â€" A double pair <>i trun'n.. and a brij^ht bandanna top that ties at the back and around the nei'kâ€" that s the newest in feminine batl'.ing sui'.s for 11>34. It was decidedly fur coat wcalhei in (.Chicago, but that did not retard bathing suit manufuctureris recently from continuing with their (ir.st show- ing of what the beach censors w:!! have to worry about next year. Novelty woven tops in colors con- trasting with rib knit trunks are a new note. One new model has a bli'c knitt-ri body with a bodice of white with blue polka dots. Another a yellow suit, had a boilice of yellow and white stripe. There were others with tops that were a mixture of colors. Virtually all the new suits are back- less, and most have adjusta'do strap.?. The cutout back was present, but it was spoken of as a modest number now. The tops of numy new models ai'i cut and fitted lo give the figure an uplifted line. One new nundjer is the veslcc sui';. This has a strap back that is nol adjustable and a vostee front, gener- ally of a color combination and weave contrasting with the trunk. The ve.-- tee is button trimmed. Another clever model has a dra.v string neckline. A back tanned in this outfit would not show strap out- lines. The colors for 1934 include yellow, orange, a melon shade, greenish-blu-^, blue, a deep peach, turquoise, reds from bright lo maroon, navv a.id Hack. Youth of Today Accepts Responsibilities .Mrs. RouHcvtlt, wbo.te youthl'uluesg of spirit l8 very evident, lald in an address recently, referring to her Krandcblldren: 'Sometlmou I feci very old, primarily when the young- (8t child I am really Intimate witb looks at mo and sayg, 'Did you live in llio oldfii days'?" .Mrs. floo.seveit sa'd we young peo- ple of today were w'.ling to accept responsiblliUe.-< and do away with the stupidities of tho imil and that they realized the was'.aru.nesa ol war Hut although uhe felt >.no t.Uure co^Ji.i be trusted to Ihem shs qualified thai trust by Insisting that youh must have the (juallty of .dstlnf? enlhual- asm lor now Ideas â€" a quality that !s not restricted to youth and which not all youlli possesses. Slio described this needed en- thusiasm Us one "which slicks to a new idea until they have thought it through until they have decided whether tliere is anything In that new Idea which Is worth while or not." The young people who have that nuality, she said, really would contribute to the solution of the problems of thf. future. -♦- Brussels to Have Lottery lii'ussels. â€" One o£ tlie interesting [eulures of the World Exhibition here iie.vt year will be a large railway sta- tion. Visitors must enter by a turn- stylo after having taken a ticket, at very trilling cost which is alst a lot- tery ticket. The prizes will be free passes on the Brussels-Ostend Rail- road. English Channel Has New Island Dover, Eng.â€" .A new island appeal ed recently in the English Chann'?' gelwccn this port and DenI whou thousands of tons of chalk at Lark- lands Point peeled away from the ch'I and hurtled into the sea with a gro.it roar. C>llapsc of the cliff wa-j the grealesl fall on the English coast for many years. At high tide, the niass<;s of chalk form an island 300 leot from Ihe maiidand. No one was hurt when the slide occurred. Apple ExDort Certificates Improperly Filled In Many certificalci of origin accom- panying the shipments of apples a;e arriving at British ports unsigned and otherwise improperly filled In. This neglect has resulted in payment of duly before release by the "lustoms; has caused great inconveniece, and, an the Dominion Fruit Branch statey, will impair not only the marketing prospects but also the net return?. Exporters, who are in any doubt <ss to the proper filling in of the informa- tion required for the certificate of origin, arc invited to address an en- quiry to Ihe Dominion Fruit Branch, Ottawa. She Lost! A ter the locnniollve liad smashed a llivver a' t'l-.^ crossing, a flapper rose •'roin til's v.reckage, uninjured, aiul powdered acr nose. Tho engi- nes .'ind others galhired around. â- y/hy in llie world didn't you stop wlifii you st.w l!;e engine coming?" askfcd tie ei gincjr. liic llQppfr w.is indignant. 'I .sounded rny horn before you blew vonr nhislle," she said defiant- ly 'â-  Di'stiny bear-, u? to our lot, and de.^liny is perfris out own will. â€" Di-iacli .Mens hats range in size from O'i to S'/i, the latter being the size of the headgear of a pre-War German Am- bassador to Great Drilain. Câ€" Bicycles lo the number of 10,000 are reported as "missing" every year in the metropolitan area of Loudon. As the Poets See Canadian Autumn (By A. E., Ill the EdoKiiton Journal.) "II is strange that our poets and painters have not found gi-ealer in- spiration in the wonder of the Autumn days in this Canadian land of ours," observes the Otl iwa .Journal litor- ially, after being itself inspireil by it to say that '•there can be few mo-e beautiful things in the world than the Gutincau country at this time of the year." The point is well taken The Ottawa Valley and therealHuit will serve as a very good lyi)e of the .scenic country all over Canada that breaks out in the Fall of the year into a riot of beauty. Even on the Prair- ies sonicthiiig of this autmnal charm is known, and here in Edmonton and its environs a groat deal of it is known. Come to think of it, it is a bit strange that the arti.ils in words and (dis have not made more of this picluie-fiill sea.son. * * â- > :. But they have not by any nie.^iis heen whidly indilTcreiit to the senso.. :)i.d Is charms, and the poets- -leav- ing the painters out of account for the present â€" have paid luting wibute many times over. .-Vn anlhokigy of Canadian Autuir.nal poetry is impos- sible here- but even a few quotations from it will prove the point. William Wilfred Campbell wrote ! thus simply and suggestively of In- I dian Sunmui : I .'\long the line of smoky hills The crimson forest stands. .-Vnd all the day the blue-jay calls Throughout the Autumn lands. Now liy the brook the maple leans With all his glory spread. And all the sumachs on the hills Have turned their greens to red. Now by the great ninrshes wrapt in ; .dst, I Or past some river's mouth. j Throughout the long, still ..\utumn I day I Wild birds are flying south. I The Inst ver < of .\vchihald l.ump- '; man's '•.September" gives a similar I picture in even more subtle tones: ' ThU!" without grief tho golden days ; g«> I'.v. [ So soft we sCHU'elj iMti.-e liow th-v went, .And like a Kiiiilc hair liappy. or u sigh. The .Summer pas.ses to her quiet end; .\nd -omi, loo siiun. around the ciim- I iH'ieil eaves Would Stop Use of Lead Paints On Articles For Children Increase in Lead Poisoning Cases Noticed in Montreal From Central Europe Held to Blame Toys Montreal. â€" Legislation should be en- acted to control use of lead paints on toys. Or H. B. Gushing, of the Child- ren's Memorial Hospital, declared as he announced an Increase of 10 In the number oC children treated tor lead poisoning at the hospital during the past year. Twenty-six children were under treatment, as compared wllb 16 last year, and' two of them died, Dr. Gushing said Chief difflcully appeared to be wilh toys imported from Central Europe. Ip Great Britain manufacturers were for- bidden lo use lead paiuta on articles for babies, and Canadian and Ameri- can niaQufacturers usually avoided their use, allhough not prohibited by law. Dr. Gushing pointed out Aus- tralia has strong penalties tor manu- facture or Imporlatlcn of toys or pen- cils decoated wllbl lead paints The physician said the increase in recorded cases might be due not to greater prevalence of the poisoning, but lo Improved methods of diagnosis. Use of the X-ray resulted in diagnosis of many eases that might otlierwise 30 undetected. Sly frosts shall take the creepers by surprise, .^nd through the wi.id-louched red- dening woods shall rise (tctober wilh the rain of ruined leaves. On Indian Summer again is this from Susanna Strickland Moodie: I!y the purple h:r/.e thai lies On the distant rocky height, Ky the deep blue of the skies, By tho smoky amber light, Through tho forest arches streaming, Where Nature on hrr throne sits dreaming, .•\nd the sun is scarcely gleaming Throi;gh the cloudlets, snowy-white WinlOr's lovely herald greets us Ere the ice-crowned tyrant meets us. >c « * 4 llarvost-iime naturally has appeal- ed lo the poets as a lime to sing about. Here, for instance, are the beginning and ending of E. Pauline Johnson's poem, "Harvest Time": Pillowed and hushed on the silent plain. Wrapped in her mantle of golden graiii. Wearied of pleasuring weeks away. Summer is lying asleep today â€" The north wind kisses her rosy mouth, His rival frowns in the far-off south. -And comes caress'ng her sunburnt ciieek. .\nd Summer awakes for one short week â€" .\wakes and gathers her we.ilth of grain, Then sl«>eps and dreams for a year again. ^ * * t .•\nd two verses from '\\ Harvest Song" b.\ Lsabella Valancy Crawford: Tho valleys of the earth were full To rocky lip and brim Willi golden grain that sh >ne and s; llg Wluii wiMxIs were still and itim, .\ little song from sheaf to sheaf â€" .SweeV I'lenty's cradle-hymn: "The lives of men, the lives of men] Wilh every sheaf are tound! 1 We ar" the idc-sing which anniii.< The curse upon Ihe ground! .Am, he who reaps 'he Colden vir ,i,i The Golden Love hath found!" No, it cannot be truly suid that thi" |,(x.'ts have <'ntirely .iverlookcd the beaulie.' ard spiritual value-= •"'f the Autumn season In Canadn. Brilliant Woman Sea-Captain Attractive Nova Scotian, Mildred Wamboldt, Com- mands Her Own Ship Saint John. N.B. â€" Seaman once shuddered al Ihe idea of allowing a woman to make a voyage with them. Females aboard ship were Jonahs, they thought, and brought tragedy. But times have changed. For nine years Mildred I. Wamboldt, 21, of Lahave, N.S., has been following the sea. Xow she is captain and owner of the 432-lon schooner E. P. Theri- ault_ at present loading cargo here for New York. Captain Wamboldt practically grew up on the sea. Daughter ot a Fundy fisherman, she sailed tor years on West Indies trading vessels. Her foster father, Angus Publicover, of State Island, N.Y.. is mate aboard the Theriault and taught her navigation. She commands a crew of nineâ€" eight natives of Barbados and one Nova Scotian. who call her "Cap'n" and address her with respectful salute. The feminine B'uenose skipper plots the schooner's course, takes bearings and occasionally handles the helm. As master, she amazes offi- cials at various ports of call, who hardly expect a girl to be signing clearance papers and transacting all business of the craft. Order and Efficiency Order and efficiency are a matter o£ course on the TheriauU. "We old sailors didn't know the meaning of order," remarked Publicover, indicat- ing a neat array of Udgers all mark- ed and numbered for easy reference in a woman's handwriting. "In the old days al! those entries were made in one book and there was a golden opportunity for dishonesty." he said. A feminine touch is evMent in the master's quarters of the schooner. Soft curtains and gaily-colored pic- tures in the combination silting room and chart room provide a homelike almopsliere. .\lso, instead of the usual reeking galley, there is an ordi- nary kitchen with a common, enamel- led stove woodbox and shining array of utensils. -Adjoining is a pantry and china closet, and there's a cookie box, too Captain Wamboldt docs not lay iu preserves for the winter. Under her supervision, however, the crew set largo quantities ot fish on tho cabin root to dry. This Is often useful when provisions run short. Rural Home The ship's company include (our other members, who content them- selves with basking in tropical sun and hugging the fire iu colder climes. Jackie, a police dog fi-om .New York J quarre's good-naturedly with Tommy the cat, a native of Barbados. There's a feathered couple_ too; Bill the roost- er and Janey the hen. Two serious- lookiug birds wlio seem as fond of ocean travel us their youthful mis. tress. Although the Theriault has some aspects of a rural home, Captain Mil- dred by no means lives a lite of ease and safety Recently her schooner braved a storm that sank a Greek steamer. The sturdy Theri ault was less than 30 miles away when Ihe distressed freighter went. down. For five davj the schooner withstood huge waves that kept the decks awash and allowed the craft to gain only .h mile during this period Good Sailor Last l-Vbr.iary. while eu route iioni MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS FOR XMAS Write u" tor susgesllon pi ii-cs. »:i«.v i>aym«nl plan, etc. Coviiets, Sn^j- phones. Violins, etc. Conn-Leedy Musical In.struments Ltd. 10 Bhnter Bt. - Toronto Turks Is'and with salt for New York, the schooner was caught in a terrific hurricane and forced to run before the wind, which stripped her sails and damaged other gear. When the storm subsided the Theriault had been forced within 130 miles of the Bar- bados. The young captain put into Ihe islands and sold her cargo there. This winter Captain Wamboldt plana to at out the trim, yachtlike schoon- er as a cruise ship to carry passeng- ers on an extended pleasure tdip to the West Indies. Short, slim ar.d attractlre. Captain .Mildred Is uncertain if the sea will be her life work. "Perhaps I'll get tired of it." sht ri^marked Lowers Voting Age Barcelona. â€" Catalonia will have ona of the lowest voting age limits "j Europe for both sexes according to a bill just passed. Married persons i>i years of age and those who may 'j« declared by their parents or guardians lo have reached their majority ani come into possession of their properlv may vote. For all others the age is set at 21. This lowering of the age limit i= sponsored by Senor Macia's party and- is part of his program of making Catalonia's "Europe's purert demo- cracy.'' .-Although no one v,-ill admit it, it also has a political significance. Senor .Macia desires to perpetuate a government of the Left here, and fe-jis that one of tho best ways of bringing that about is to attract sj^ceptibl.; youth to its support. 0=?YSTOL" Mineral Water Cry«tala â€" unexcelled in quality ani Imported from Mineral Wells, Texas. Pound beneficial for Rhenniatisni, Neur- itis, Stomach and Xldney Disorders and conditions resulting from faulty elinf Inatioss. If your own Druggist does not carry •â- (JRVtilOL ' enclose his name and order directly from an organization strictly Canadian In Name, Control and Capital, liflivery tree to any adjre.ss in Ontario. Standard 9-or. package, 91.00 â€" 1 pound size, $1.50. CANADIAN CBTSTOL COMi>ANY 518 Ontario St., Toronto, Ont. The Salvation Army Salvation Army workers are Inli- iiiate with conditions that are little known to the average citizen, and they sceli by your co-operation, to continue that ministry which has meant hope, health, an'l TtiHwjd splritu.ll Impulse to thousanJ-i. The Army will serve, but your most seiierous contribution is needed. What will your Christmas s':"t be? .\ddres3 your contribution to Commissioner James Hay 20 Albert Street, Toronto, Ontario * ♦ iv J- •1 iQ<;i ir Nu jr._-^^