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He sat in the October sunâ€" shine flooding through classroom windowsâ€"goodâ€"looking and blackâ€" haired, with gray, gullen eyes, houlâ€" ders low in his chair, long legs blockâ€" ing the aisle. He was frowning, thinking of bis father, three thous and miles eastward, in a room like a cage. where no Rooney should be. A girl in whipcords and boots came down the aisle and etopped where Kerry was sitting. "Please", she said; unembarrassed and un burried, "my place is here!" _ Without glancing up, Kerry drew ‘wh& his long legs; the chair beside him creaked. Kerry ran lean fingers through his cropped black hair and turned bis attention to Hamlet. The Chronicle‘s new twoâ€"part story commencing in this issue. Kerry Rooney loved beautiful Geil Cameron too much o allow her to be criticized for going with him when m;..u"u.m.-.wuh.u-uddvmm But Gail was teo big to let an item like this keep her from the man she loved. f â€" A Girl said "Please" to Ker;y. It ; trees, and a turreted castle gleaming the evening at home, and so was i all etarted and ended as simply -Ivmm | nad mood, in his odjous, bigâ€"brot! Presently, a low voice bothered him. said something. Said it again firmly: "Pencil, please." Kerry found a pencil and, turning to give it,. looked into dark eyes; starry eyes and a boyish smile. "Bea utiful‘" he thought, and quickly. "What of it‘" He gave his attention again to the lecture. "Young Hamlet," Professor Thorne was eaying dryly, "was now immune to the shy udvances and pretty wiles of Ophelia." Kerry jotted that down. "Hamlet," he wrote, "no petting." A folded note came over to Kerry. scrawl; "Are you mad about someâ€" thing or is that your natural expres: Frowning, he read it; a small pencil sion*"* Kerry shook his pen and wrote firmly, "Yes. Will you please ctop bothering me" ‘"That‘s that," he thought. But it wasn‘t Promptly the note came back. Under his line whe had serawled. "I was sorry for yoil" He Nushed, crumpled the note, rd dropped it to the floor. Sorry for him* No one could be sorry for \him! HMe sat frowning. trying to think about Hamilet. The beil rang. and class ended in a fium of voices and shuffling feet. ‘The girl beside Kerry rose and «trolled casually away, with his penâ€" cil. Kerry watched her_ go. Brown, tumbled eurls. slim shonlders in a white â€" leather | jacket, â€" and â€" jodhâ€" purs. "Nice little thing." Kerry told himâ€" self angrily. "Nice manners! 1 could do without coâ€"eds," he thought, and, choulder his way through the crowd, "What did she mean, sorry for me?" Kerry James Rooney had come to Paxton from an Eastern college, and he walked by himself on the campus. Admired for fis brains and his boxâ€" ing: disliked for his ways, his "let meâ€"alone" gray eyes, and his guarded apeech. He boxed well but infre: quently: he had no time for play. And no time for a brownâ€"haired girl with dark, questioning eyes, and his percil. She dfdn‘t come to class for tWO| _ Kerry went on: "He and a man days, caume Friday and failed to 100K named Leason were in business. at him once. Gail Cameron, he heard They failed. And when the smoke someone say; Chet Cameron‘s sister, cleared away, Leason was in Paris home from a school in France. ! with the aesets and Dad was in jail." she would be a Cameron, Kerry She said gently and very earnestly, thought bitterly. + "Yonu cawt help your father by beâ€" Chet Cameron was Society at Pax inz ashamed. ‘If he did wrong he‘s ton; the heavyweight boxing chamâ€" paying for it. He‘d hate your payâ€" pion and the Sigma Chi; a blond ing too." she would be a Cameron, Kerry thought bitterly. + Chet Cameron was Society at Paxâ€" ton; the heavyweight boxing chamâ€" pion and the Sigma Chi; a blond voung Nordic, sure of himself and his place in the world. Kerry had boxed with him once. Sometimes Cameron nodded to Kerry, more often he didn‘t. Friday night, in the hall of the liâ€" brary. Kerry stopped Gail Cameron, smartâ€"looking in tweeds and a blue, carelens sceart. "Miss Cameron," he said curtly, "what did you mean â€"sorry for me?" Students were talking and laughing, coming and going around them. Her dark eyes were friendly. "But 1 ean‘t tell you here," she protested, and, with a eby smile, "call me up, it you‘d like" Not waiting for his anewer, she passed on to a waiting Varsity sweater. Sunday evening, not pleased with Professor Thorne was lecturing on Sunday evening, not pleased with himself, Kerry threw down the Ham:â€" [et be‘d been trying to read and went to the telephoine. Gail was at home, and would like to go riding. At nine Five minutes after nine, Kerry drove his thirdâ€"hand coupe into the Cameron vard;. wide lawne, dark RVILLE FoLks Sy * TAYLOR m Courage For Two oh. 1 100¢: . z20 in Waiting in a paneled and mirâ€" rored hall, Kerry could see through Freuch doors black coats and bare fcminine shoulders at cards, and a manservant moving. Gail kept him waiting. She was, it appeared, al} ways late. Kerry smoothed his black hair with a nervous gesture and, frowning at a mirror, tried to look bored and at ease. He looked, he deâ€" cided, as if he were suffering from toothache, and grinnd at himself for a sap. _ s Gail Cameron came down the wide stairs. She wore something white, with a whte cape thrown back and a broach catching light at her throat. She moved unhurried, smiling a little. Her loveliness quickened bis breathing. He felt big and awkward, and knew that his topcoat was shabby . ‘"Hello," she said casually. "Did I keep you waiting?" "Yes," he said, and they went out together into cool~starlight. They stopped on the canyon road. Below them were the lights of the city. Close somewhere, the river talked to itself through the night. A sense of strangenese touched Kerry; u sense of the night and of this girl beside him, of soft stirrings in the dark and a fragrance, faint as a memory of flowers. "Why sorry for me?" he asked, breaking the spell "I don‘t know. ] was watching you'| in class. You looked unhappy, and 1 wendered why. 1 wondered if va | like vou â€"and I tried to find out." "You wouldn‘t," e said curtly. "I don‘t belong. Your brother would bave told you that." From her silence he guessed that iber brother had told herâ€"just that." "Do you know what | think, Kerry Rooney?" "That I‘m yueer, I suppose; a pill." His voiee was defiant. "I am." ‘No." He felt the light touch of a hand on his arm. It was gone at once. He might have imagined it. "I think, for some reason you‘re ufraid of people. and so you try to dlslike them." Kerry‘s voice was guarded: "Why would I be afraid?" "Would it help," she asked quietly, "to tell me?" He groped for cigarettes. In the quick flare of a match he glimpsed her dark eyes and the sweet, kind eurve of her mouth. The match HNared out. ‘This girl beside him was kind and honest, somehow he knew that. And she liked fiim, somehow he knew that. He had ased her for a date to make sure she knew nothing about him. And now, strangely, he found himself wanting to tell her, wanting to beâ€"not alone. By BRASSIL FITZGERALD After a moment he said, "It would belp" His voice was quiet and bitâ€" ter: "My father is in jail." Te girl didn‘t speak. Kerry went on: "He and a man named | Leason were in business. They failed. And when the smoke Kerry said slowly, "Yes, he‘d hate that." He was groping for words:l "But it‘s hard to take. Rooney was a good name." | He felt her hand on his arm, a kind | tirm â€" little pressure. "It will be| s cain," she «afd. ‘ Laiter, in the light, on the steps of the Cameron mansion, Gail said, with | a â€" shy. â€" boyish _ smile, "Frlend!.i â€" "Friends," he â€" told her _ And awkwardly, "You‘re a awell little perâ€" som." Kerry strode_ into his boarding house and turned the ball light on two freshmen getting engaged on the stairs. _ He looked at them, beamed on them. "Hi, there‘" he waid, and went whistling upstairs. Kerry? The youth in the sweater gazed after him and smiled like a man of the world. "Swacked!" he said ap provingly. ‘"Blotto!" While Kerry was driving home, Gail Cameron, in the big house on e hill, was quarrelling with her brother. By accident, Chet had epent Gail turned from the mirror. "Chet ‘Cameron, you can just mind your own business." |__On the afternoon of October 18th, Kerry walked up the hill in the rain to call on Gail Cameron, housebound | with a cold. was at the mirror, thinking she looked very nice. "Where have you been?" Chet asked crossly. ‘"Riding," she told him. "With that egg, Rooney ?" Gail nodded. Her brother scowled. "Did you park?" he asked sternly. | A amiling Jap servant opened the door to him, Holding fast to a small ||n:m~h of violets, Kerry followed up wide stairs to the turret room, where Gail wos expecting him. She was ; waiting in the doorway. Behind her | were bookâ€"lined walls and gay cre tonned chairs. Great circular winâ€" \ dows showed sky and treeâ€"tops. ! _ Gail wore a dark dress with a little I white collar and cuffe. Over the vioâ€" ‘lets, her dark eyes looked at him, |liking him. the evening at home, and so was in a bad mood, in his odjous, bigâ€"brother mood. He came to the door of Gail‘s Her brother shrugged. "If you‘re going out with any Tom, Dick and Harry, I‘ll have ta mind yours." "Try it," she said and, picking up her cape, walked away from him to the closet. _ He said to a small, disdainful back, "Who is this Roomey! Where‘d he come from?" "Well, I don‘t," he said, enapping fhis lighter. It wouldn‘t flame. He put it away with dignity. "I guess I‘il find out who he is." Her voice came out of the closet: "I don‘t know. I don‘t care. "I like him." Gail came out of the closet, with rumpled curls and dark, angry eyes. "Keep asking for trouble, Chet Camâ€" eron," she said hotly, "and some day you‘ll get it." you‘ll get it." "When 1 do," Chet said easily, "its name won‘t be Rooney. Pleasant dreams," he added, and went away, pleased with himsell. . . ‘‘But, Kerty, I don‘t want you bringing me flowers." "Give them back," fhe said firmly, "and l‘ll take them away." She made a little face at him, keepâ€" ing the violets, and they smiled toâ€" gether. iHe hadn‘t eeen her for a week, for seven long days. Gail chatted happily of this and ttiat, of books and people and life, while the wind slapped rain at the windows, and ‘Kerry tried to match her mood, to be himself, casual and gay. They fell allent. Gail‘s eyes, unâ€" der dark, curving lashes, were studyâ€" ing Kerry. Presently she sald, "You‘re worâ€" ried about something, Kerry." He nodded. "My father. He‘s hopâ€" ing for a pardon. He won‘t get it." "Kerry, don‘t you blame him at all?" she asked gently. He frowned at her. "Of course. What of it? We‘re Rooneys, the two of us." "You [rish," chin in amall reasona ble." Slowly, insistently, a sound came between them. Someone was knock: Iing at the door, Gail slipped away, «miling breathleesly, her hands like |rrlxhtenad white birds at her tumâ€" , bled girls. _ "The Irish," Kerry told her firmly, "are the most reasonable people in tie world." o â€" Gail shook her head thoughtfully "You think with your hearts." 7IK;rry g;lnneni at that. "I‘ve been thinking of you for a week." They were silent again, hearing the storm at the windows. The clock on the mantel above them chimed small silver notes. Gail slipped from her chair, and, going to the window, looked out at the rain and the windy treeâ€"tops. He came and stood at her shoulder, seeâ€" ing tumbled brown curls, a emall, lovely ear, and eoft curve of cheek. He felt his heart beating. Gail, humming under her breath, "Yes, dear." â€"He said crossly, ‘"We cam‘t be friends." â€" Kprry She didn‘t Jook at him _ "Why Kerry ?" "You know very well." A small, obstinate voice: "Why. She turned at that, her eyes shinâ€" ing through tears. "Me too," che whispered. "Oh, Kerry, me, too." She wes small in his arms, and soft, He found the sweetness of her lips. The atorm beat at the windows and roared away down the valley. But they were out of the storm and above it. Heart against heart for a moment. â€" He said desperately to the tumbled curls, "I‘m in love." 18 It was her brother Chet. From the doorway he looked at them shrewdâ€" ly. _ "Hello," he said; "playing games?"" He crossed to the table and took a cigarette from a silver box. The lid of the box fell with a small, «harp sound. He looked at Ketry, snapping his lighter. "I hear you‘re not boxing this year." mvl-(c;;-‘r;fiot;'k‘nin head with a friendâ€" ly grin 0_ t "'fidrry," Cameron sald easily. ‘I rather looked forward toâ€"licking you again." 8 0 _ Kerry ahrugged. ‘‘Time 1 went," he said to Gail. â€" Cameron said, "Yes," added, amilâ€" ing. "I‘ll show you out." Gall turned to epeak. Cameron sald asmoothly, "But it‘s no trouble, Sis. It‘as a pleasure." Don‘t miss next week‘s issue. Startling things are about to happen in the Rooney and in the Cameron ‘»urholdl. Also a certain person is due for a sheck. Who can it be? Next week‘s second and conâ€" rluding instalment will tell the story. Gall looked at Kerry and her eyes said, "He doesn‘t matter. Nothing can hurt us now." (On reaching the platform, he very alowly eald, "Ladies and gertiemen, 1 am not feeling very comfortable up here. I ahould be more at home on the acaffold." It waa the opening day for the newly erected church, and in course of the many addresses the builder was called upon to say a few words. ge Gail said, cupping her handd, "are not very Schoo| reopened for anothor year | on Tuesdayâ€"morning with a perfect | attendance. New pupile regintered. Sister M. Helon has charge of the lower room, @Sister M. Ottona, â€" suâ€" perior, is again teaching the second room while the third room, which includes the high school claas, is . luumumlo-n : | who taught here before, eabout fifâ€" . 1 Sunday | visitors with Mr. and Mrs. Herb Schnarr were Mr. and Mrs. Eugene Schnarr, Mr. and Mrs. |Gilbert Schnarr and family, Mr. and Mrs. Wiilliam Fritz Mr. and Mre. Ed. Schnarr and family and Mr. August Schnarr Sr., all of Erbsville _and Mr. and Mrs. John Arnold and Mr. Louis Ueberschlag of Shakesâ€" peare. The annugal Mass servers‘ and choir‘s picnic was heid on Tuesday at Paradise Lake with the largest attendance in years. Several hundred yards of asphait pavement were laid by the Storms Construction for the police villege, from the highway south towards Paradise Lake. Besides being & road improvement, this will also reâ€" lieve the dust menace in that part, of the village. > Mr. and Mre. George Forwell and daughter of Zurich, Mrs. K. Boegel and family of Kitchener, Mr. and Mre. °Ed. Runstedler of Syracuse, N.Y., Mr. and Mre Joseph Mattel and family of Kitchener and Mr. Robert Cressman and family of Waâ€" terloo were weekâ€"end visitors with Mr. Andrew Hinsberger Miss Olga Boehm of Waeterloo visited with Miss Genevieve Beauâ€" pre for several days. Mr. Henry Noetzel of Detroit spent the holidays with relatives here. On the return trip he was acâ€" companied by bis wife and children who had spent several weeks here with the former‘s father, Mr. Louls Forwell. Mr. Leo Austin of Toronto visitâ€" ed with Mr. and Mrs. Alex Meyer for several days. Mr. aiml Mrs. Simon Dorscht and daughter Rosetta of ‘Kitchener, Mr. and Mrs. Alex Ertel of Bamberg. Mr. Alf. Snitzler and family of St. Agatha visited with Mr. and Mre. James Ertel on Sunday and Mrs. Alex Ertel of Bamberg. Miss Hilda Thoms has returned Mr. Alf. Suitzler and family of St. to Toronto after spending the past Agatha visited with Mr. and Mré. six months with her sister and James Ertel on Sunday father, Miss A. Thoms and Mr. Wm. Visitors _ with _ Mr. _ and _ Mre. Thoms. Augnst Allemang over the holiday | Miss Louise Goddard of Kitchâ€" included _ Mr.â€" and Mrs. Arnold ener spent the weekâ€"end at the Laugher. Miss Alice Laygher. Mrs. home of her mother, Mrs. O. Godâ€" Emma Rhode, Miss Marie Remter dard. . . of Sebewaing, Mich., Mr. and Mrs.! _ Miss Marguerite Wilfong has reâ€" Ekie Weismueller and family and turned to Weland after spending Mr. and Mrs. Oscar Strome of E1. the summer vacation at the home F ;of her parents, Mr. and Mrs. N. milgl . AMWfilfanc and ales at Pelmorstan Misses â€" Ruth â€" Dietrich and Colâ€" lette : Forwell left on Monday | for Notre Dameâ€" Academy, Waterdown, where they will resume their high schoo! studies. Mr. and Mrs. Charles Koebel spent â€" several | daye at â€" Martyr‘s Shrine, Midland. Mr. and Mrs. John Reidel, Mr. and Mis. Eugene Reide! and famâ€" ily, Mt. and Mrs. Leo Voisin, Mr. Bert Forwell and Miss Betty Herâ€" zog alttended the Reidelâ€"Zlak wedâ€" ding at Kitchener on Monday. Miss Monica Beaupre of Guelph and Mr. Clare Beaupre of Waterloo spent the weekend under the parâ€" ental roof. Mr. and Mrs. Oscar Bergman and family . of Waterloo spent Sunday afternoon with Mr. and Mrs. Robert Koebel. Mr. and Mrs. Valentine Viehl and Mra_ Mary Schmidt of Detroit re newed old acquaintances here on Sunday. Mr. and Mrs. J. Montag and â€" daughter Rose of Kitchener and Mis. Casper â€" Boegel of Linwood | visited with relatives here on Sunâ€" day. l ‘Horse Disease in ‘W est, Common Here Mr. and Mrs. Bert Dietrich of St. Aagatha spent the holidays with Mr. Kd. Boegel. Mr. . Mosea: Shantz of Crosshill was a business visitor with Mr. Herh Schnarr on Saturday. Mr. and Mrs. John Fawn of Hamâ€" ilton, Mr. Peter Baechler and Miss Mary Fiddler of Kitchener caleld on Mrs. M. Baechler on the holiday. Mr. and Mrs. Fred Kienappel and family of Josephsburg visited with Mrs. M. Meiroweki on Saturday. Miss â€" Marie â€"Allemang â€" resumed her duties as feacher in St. Jacobs school after| spending | the summer at home. Mr. and Mrs. F. Seifried and famâ€" ily of Ariss spent Sudnya with Mrs. Gâ€" Beieinger. Misses _ Estiter _ Allemang _ and Alice â€" Laugher visited | friends in Guelph on Monday, Messrs. Joseph Isley and Bill Sparks â€" of â€" Detroit â€" spent several days with the former‘s sister, Mra. E. Dietrich Mr. and Mrs. Louis Hughes, Mrs. Patrick Judge and Miss Mary Judge 0t Detroilâ€" were holiday guests of Mr. and Mrs. Ed Jordan. Misses â€" Adele â€" MeCormick â€" and Gertrude Salm of Waterloo spent the fholiday afterncon and evening with Mica Irene Lobsinger, Kitchener. "Equine encepha ioâ€" myelitis® which is reported to be killing hor«es hy the dozn in the Canadian West i« not stranger in this diatrict, local veterinaries said recently. It is quite a common dieâ€" ease â€" and â€" jsu‘t necessarily . fatal where treatments are given in time | One veterinary stated that several horses in the Petersburg area dl«l' of the disease last year but that there is no cause for all the fuss that ie beâ€" | ing made abont it. | 4 COMFORTABLE «WRITE FOR FOLDER ‘Equine _ encephalo Mr. and Mrs. Carman Gill were visiting friends in Toronto on Monâ€" day and also attended the Canadian National Exhibition. Jean and Betty Brown have reâ€" turned to their home here after spending two months‘ vacation with friends in Simcoe. Mr. G. Wilfong of Waterloo was visiting relatives and friends in the village on Labor Day. Raymond Gill spent the weekâ€"end at Lion‘s Head. Mrs. Harry Eade was a business visitor in Preston on Saturday. Mr. and Mrs. Geo. Wiltshire of Toronto spent Labor Day at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Richard Tanner. Mrs. Lorne Harbach and two chilâ€" dren have returned to their home in Kitchener after spending three weeks‘ vacation at the home of Mr. and Mrs. G. Rittinger.. â€" Mr. and Mrs. S. dauli'hter Etta spent Kitchener. Miss Marguerite Wilfong has reâ€" turned to Weland after spending the summer vacation at the home of her parents, Mr. and Mrs. N. Wilfong, and also at Palmerston. _ Mr. and Mrs. James Harris of Preston spent Labor Day at the home of Mr. and Mrs. C. Ott. â€" Miss Eunice Gearard is spending some time at the home of Mr. and Mrs. L. Harbach of Kitchener. | Miss Doris Wilfong returned to her home in the village after spendâ€" | ing the past two weeks at Sandy B‘fi' Muskoka. I ornâ€"To Mr and Mrs. Richard , Drager, Aug. 27, l__.dlugl"lter. . Mr. and Mrs. Harold Pfeiffer and family of Kitchener were Sunday visitors at the home of Mr. and Mrs. G. Rittinger. 80 _ Mr. and Mrs. Alvin Schneider and daughter of Kitchener spent Labor Day at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Fred Kleinstauber. _ _ _ _ Robert Bulmer of Kitchener spent the weekâ€"end at the home of Mr. and Mrs. G. Rittinger. The village of Doon was very quiet over Labor Day as a large number of people attended the Canadian National Exhiition. M The Youni People‘s League of the United Church held their meetâ€" ing on Sunday evening. Miss Edith Knoll was in the chair and Middleâ€" ton Fisher gave the topic. _ _ _ Mr. L. C. Bullock of Kitchener was a business visitor in the village on Saturday. _ _ D . wfirfl.‘;h;{fir&‘ W. Near of Preston were Sunday visitors at the home of Mr. and Mrs. C. Reader. _ . Bornâ€"To Mr and Mrs. Richard Drager, Aug. 27, a daughter. Mr. and Mrs. Wm. Jones and tamily were visitors in Kitchener on Saturday. _ 2s 20 Mr. K. Prueter of Listowel has returned to the village to resume his duties as teacher in the Senior Room of the Doon Public School. â€" We outfit and Direct Hunting and Canoe Trips â€" Base for Canadian Airways Ltd.â€"Private Airport LOW FALL RATES NOW IN !FF}CT lllustrated Booklet F. H. WHEELEK gladly furnished. Open the Year Round. Managing Director An 'e-nj-fi'};liflé campers‘ farewell Detzler and Saturday in wny was held at Willow Lake on ednesday evening. The evening was spent in games and singing. Weiners and other refreshments were served at the close. The Young People‘s Leagye held an enjoyable corn roast on the Pinnacle Road on Thursday eveâ€" ning. An enjoyable time was spent. A quiet wedding was solemnized on Monday morning, Aug. 26, at St. Joserh's rectory, when Miss Vera Estella Michm of Kitchener became the bride of Mr. Harry James Seeds of Doon. Rev. Father Haller officiated. _ After the ceremony the bridal party came to Doon where a wedding dinner was served at the home of the bridegroom‘s mother. Mr. and Mrs. Seeds will take up residence at 58 Weber St., Kitchener. The funeral of the late John Glenn Kinzie, aged 14 months and 5 days, the son of Mr. and Mrs. Gordon Kinzie of Limerick, was held on Saturday afternoon from the home of the parents at Limerâ€" ick. Interment was made in the Doon cemetery. Rev. C. Sparks of the Gospel Tabernacle, Preston, officiated at the services. Rev. W. Patterson of Preston conducted the service at the Presâ€" byterian Church on Sunday afterâ€" The Doon Public School reâ€" opened on Tuesday morning after two months‘ vacation, with the same teachers, Mr. K. Prueter in the senior room, and Miss Doris Wilfong in the junior room. Special Bargain EXCURSIONS wWESTERN CANADA (a) tourist sleeping cars at approxiâ€" mately 11c per mile, plus regular berth fare. (b) parlor and standard sleeping cars at approximately 1}%c per ;nile. plus regular seat or berth are. Stopovers granted at Port Arthur, Ont., and all stations west thereof. USsE CHRONICLE WANT ADS TO SELL OR TO BUY. 120 Kil;' 'St. W. 0. Phone 585 KITCHENER, ONT. SLEEPING CAR PRIVILEGES Passage Tickets also on sale Full particulars from any agent Canadian Pacific ONE CENT PER MILE TO ALL STATIONS IN Going Dates: Daily Sept. 21 to Oct. 4 Return Limit: 45 days. Good in Coaches only City Passenger Agent