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‘"The nice thing is you really don‘t want to go shooting." Julla came within reach and there was opporâ€" tunity to kiss the enchanting place where her sandâ€"gold hair was cropped close to her neck. "John, how badly were you hurt, as a sad ‘bachelor?" Willard‘s house had always been os familiar to John as his own, but he felt a slight constraint, ontering it for the first time since his marriâ€" age. There must be something in the feeling, for Will made a second cockâ€" tail. which was unprecedented. Sally looked pale and intense, but Sally always looked pale and intense. Talk was a little stilted. Sally was scornâ€" ful of Will‘s newest commission, to design a gin bottleâ€"just before that, she said, he had been improving the lines of gasoline pumps. She freely discussed her new long poem. "A tiagedy," she said simply. "It‘s meant to hurt." * After dinner, a ifire of apple wood’ and Sally on a low bench gazing into it. iShe was small and round and dark and her moods were somber. Soon she wanted John to see a poem | of hers that a magazine had just , published and led him away to her study. She found the magazine and gave it to him and then was looking at him affectionately. "I‘ve missed you at tea time, John." She rested a small hand on his arm. "Oh, my dear. 1 want you to be hapâ€" py at last." This fire also was of apple wood. Sally cast herself in a chair, bugging a graceful knee above the plump calves Julia had alluded to, gazing at the yellow flames, John blinked. "Well, 1 didn‘t get married with the notion it would give me a mourners‘ henech or a walilâ€" Ing wall." "Sally Mcredith‘s message for me on my wedding day was that I must be very, very good to you for you‘d been hurt. Poets are too fine and deep to mean cracked knees." The first week in December, Sally asked them to dinner and he saw Julia dress for an appearance as Mrs. Willis with great care. She put on her most resplendent dress and then pulled the skirts up to her knees, studying her legs In the mirror. "I conceded â€" the calves to Sallyâ€"I couldn‘t have had onough Vitamin D as a child. John, do you suppose I can reassure the poet that your wounds have healed ?" She slowly nodded, "It‘s hbest to be light, isn‘t it? . . . No one knows anyâ€" one as well as we know each other. You have strength, John. I‘ve alwaya used it." "Winter is the saddest time. New Hampshire can be a prison, John. I‘m afraid I‘ve got thinner skin than most people. . . Don‘t leave me altoâ€" gother alone We‘re people who have both been hurt, and we‘ve known each other since always." "If I was hurt," he said uncamfortâ€" «ubly, "I must have made a good reâ€" covery." For no reason, Will was awkward. Wasn‘t counting on hunting this fall, he said. He looked harassed and dispirited. John went home, puzzled, and reported to Julia. John really had scruples about Willard. Miss marriage must not inâ€" terrupt a lifelong friendship any miore than Will‘s had interrupted it when he married Sally, eight years ago. e went down to the sbed off Cranston common which served Will as>a drafting room, and revived last spring‘s talk of going to Maine for moose. He grinned. "After that horse threw me last spring, I used a cane tor months." Eyes halfâ€"closed, she sald, "I‘m happy if you‘ve found a recompense." HMe thought she was talking a little like a fool, and shrugged. Sally stood up at once. "Julia could spare you for a minute or two, I think, but yes, John, certainly we‘ll go back to her." Willard had finished one highball and was mixing another, and that was surprising, for Willard was puriâ€" "You know it‘s nice to get away for a week with Willard and let your beard grow and sleep with your boots on. Go ahead. John, be a iCroâ€" Magnon. Bring _ your mate an aurochs." John Willis and Julia Stevens were married on the second of October. Their wedding presents included Sally Meredith‘s newest beautifully bound and privately printed volume of verse, ‘‘New Hampshire Refuge", and a coffee table in chromium from Willard Meredith‘s workshop, the final model of a design on which Wilâ€" lard had been working. But as Ocâ€" {ober became November, for the first time in years John did no upland shooting with Willard _ Meredith. Julia showed a bride‘s solicitude for the hachelor habits of her husband. Now Published Twice a Week â€" Tuesday and Friday 12 Months noremeromvermmevneneneryereirectrnant e rers omcs BEIN® 6 Months o2 vmerereenemmenpereeneceonen evetrecmmmintece â€" MB B MOMURS (......000c00 00000000 cmvarecmmcrmrmncrrecrnnnecnncee enc e .CQ NOTR â€" United States subscription rate is $2.50 per year. Waterloo Chronicle and Toronto Globe and Mail Waterloo Chronicle and Toronto Daily Star.................. Waterloo Chronicle and Toronto Evening Telegram ... Waterloo Chronicle and London Free Press. : Waterloo Chronicle and Farmers‘ Advoente.................. Waterioo Chronicle and Family Herald & Weekty Stér Please Note Club Changes. THE WATERLOO CHRONICLE She Had To Be Understood Special Club Offers Subscription Rates Sally Meredith, a minor poot, wanted more than the hills could give hor. And so, with her love of tragedy, she created a turmoil in two little homes in New Hampehire. Anger and amazement apurted along John‘s nerves. "You‘re drunk!" Will nodded surlily. "Not too drunk to throw you out." Julia sat on his desk and smiled at him. A tall, sweet girl, with deep eyes, with laughter in her voice! "No, bonest, you‘re fearfully bright. But you‘ve got this idiotic blind spot. Or damb spot. It‘s the one dumb spot your wife would plck out for you." "What dumb spot?" Sho whispered from his shoulder. "You manage your women, don‘t you? It‘s a skill Willard hasn‘t picked up in eight years." It was certainly his job to find out what was on Will‘s mind, and a few doys latet he went down to the workâ€" shop. He found Will redâ€"eyed and trembling. Too much work and too much liquor! t asked. "Do you need money, Will?‘ he "No! Would T call on you for it, it 1 did?" The next mforning, fresh from one of the iey showers that appalled him, wrapped in a robe of camel‘s hair, she stood in the doorway and said solemnly: "Years and years you listened to that poetry, didn‘t you? T.ookit, John, Willard‘s a big gruff puy with men, isn‘t he? He‘s disâ€" tinctly one of the boys?" "Nobody ever called him a sissy." Julia began to do her hair at a mirror. ‘"Poets," she solemnly told the mirror, "have glass jaws. Darâ€" ling, I think you‘d better shoot a moose, I really do." Still, something had been wrong at the Merediths‘. ‘Back in their own liâ€" ‘brary, he said so again. Julia went to his desk and picked up the magaâ€" zine that Sally had given him. She lcoked through it, amused. * "Her heart is imprisoned ‘by the hills again. John, Sally‘s heart never does get out on balil." "You don‘t like her, do you?" "It says on the women‘s page that husbhands always say that when their wives talk about other wenches. I just don‘t fall for her art much." Well, neither had hesitated to call on the othor at need. John stood up, determined, "You‘re a fool, Will, you need a rest I‘m going to take you hunting." Will put his protractor aside and his massive face was ugly. "I‘m not going hunting. Have I got to tell yon I don‘t want you around here?" . She evoked irrelevant praise from Julia "I loved that poem of yours, dear, that one about the farm wife who wanted more than the hills could give her." Julia giggled. "And I‘ll bet there was a fire in Sally‘s study. John, it was a dirty trick for you to get marâ€" rled in the fall. She can‘t get a listener til} the poets come with sumâ€" mer." â€" John said stubbornly, "They‘re in some kind of jam." That, John thought, described the gicater part of Sally‘s poetry. In the car, he said, "Will had ‘more liquor than I‘ve seen in him since we were college boys. "Whats‘ up?" John stared incredulously. "Well, sober up. Then Tll ask you what you mean." John went out and crossed the long yard toward the street. But laâ€" vender twilight showed Sally in the window of her study and he turned in. "Look here," he said, "what‘s wrong with Will? Why is he drinkâ€" ing? Why is he acting like a fool? Lights mingled in the poet‘s bow: er: the yellow glow of an oil lamp on rows of books, firelight on floors and walls, sunset dying on Morgan Mountain through the tall window. ‘"You‘re a Yankee," she said. "You know about the black mood. A cenâ€" tury ago he would have taken it out shouting about sin. Now he just broods. He‘ll get over it." things Will muttered, "Sally hasn‘t any taste for the primitive." _ "Sally was shuddering. "They kill ‘"Nonsense, Will," Julla said. "Al raales need those primitive reverâ€" sions." Sally sniffed. ‘‘I‘ve never known what Will saw in sleeping on the ground." "Why don‘t you go out with him sometime and ifind out?" Julla sugâ€" gested. Will swayed just perceptibly on his feet "‘M staying away from fireâ€" arms. Too old for it. Silly to shoot things just for fun." tanically temperate But Julla took charge of the takk and the evening really smoothed out John sat in shaâ€" dow and adored the firelight on her hair. "There‘s still time to go to Maine for moose," he said, when they wore leaving. Now Sally was kneeling in the winâ€" A Two Port Story 6.178 _ She went to the shelves and got down a worn, calfâ€"bound volume. Ske found a place in it, smiled at him, and read: "‘Fabricious tells of one whose melancholy persuaded him his jaw was made of fine, transparent glass, so that while this humor abode he might by no means eat.‘" Julla‘s fmce lighted gorgeously. "John, isn‘t that the most poetic delusion you ever heard about? Isn‘t that a traâ€" gedy po poet could help adoring?" _ "Oh, darling," she said. "Someâ€" body should tell you about poets!" ‘ "What about poets?" "Oâ€"oh," Julia said, with great awe, "they got thin skins, reader. They get hurt. Especially bum poets. You know yourself, John, that girl simply has to keep dousing herself with traâ€" gody. If there comes a time when she hasn‘t got a tragedy, she‘s always roady to go out and work for one. Poets," Julia said, "have glass jaws." _ jaw?" Snow fell steadily for three days. Bright blue days followed and Julla‘s chstomary wear became ski trousers. And toward sunset one afternoon, Sally, also on skis, came up the three miles from the vlllgge. Julia said at sight of her: "Do you think you‘d be unsexed if you wore pants? Come on in and dry your knees." Suddenly MWill arrived, enforcing an outward calm on obviously turbuâ€" lent emotions. ‘He surlily told Sally that he had stopped in to take her home. Sally fluffed her skirt and said, "I adore my hourâ€"my twilight hour." Sally sat on the floor ‘before the fire and begged that no light be turned on. Twilight was her hour; decoratively resting on one hand, hip and thigh accentuated. "Come on home with me," Will said, peremptory, hardâ€"eyed. Sally stood up and put on her coat. When they had gone, John said, quietly scething, "I wanted to give her a clout on the jJaw." What kind of drama Sally was imagining he didn‘t know, but he knew darned well that, with Willard upset, this was no time for It. He was the angrjer because this scene mustn‘t be mentioned to Jlula. But, simply, he couldr‘t hide anything from Julia and at once found himself telling her about the afternoon. She put her hands on his shoulders and looked up at him. "You underâ€" sland others, John, because you‘ve been hurt yourself. No one is to blame. . . Goodyby, John." Julia nodded, laughed briefly, and was grave.« "Will‘s ‘big mistake was in not giving her oneâ€"or severalâ€" year ago." it was not till the second afternoon that John started out to be stern with he Merediths. He was going to tell Will to take a brace, stop drinkâ€" ing, stop embarrassing Sally, stop beâ€" ing outrageous with his friends,. He was going to tell Sally to come out of poetry and live in Cranston for a while. . . . But as he came through the door of Will‘s study, his plan vanished. For Will drunk and abuâ€" sive, rose from a chair and came at him. "Told you to stay away, didn‘t 1?" Will said thickly. One large fist swung at John with the full strength of a big man, but the blow carried Will off center and he toppled. John swore loudly and caught him. Will was maudlin at once, muttering weakly, "If you can‘t be hit, you can be shot." "The audience who understood, John. What was it except that you had your own loss and could underâ€" stand mine? A lot of year, John, a long time. Ohâ€"" Sally sprawled on the desk, hiding her face on outâ€" stretched arms. "Wintor is the hardâ€" est time!" He stood over her and laid a hand on her shoulder. "It won‘t be," he said awkwardly. "Willard will come out of his gloom." ‘Her face hidden, she reached up and pressed his hand close to her. ‘‘We all have to find some recomâ€" peuse," Sally said carefully. "Yours proved to be marriage, mine has al ways been poetry, why shouldn‘t Will have his liquor?" She came away from the window this hour with me for years, John. and sat at her degk. "You sbared this hour with me for years, John. Years of giving you tea in this room when I finished work. I‘ve read you you everything I‘ve written." John said, "You utter damn‘ fool!" and pulled him outside and across the snow, supporting him with one shoulder, then inside the house and upstairs. Furious, disgusted, he took Will‘s shoes off and put a pillow unâ€" dor his head, then stood above him. In tempered light she looked woeâ€" begone. He said, "Sure, your steaâ€" diest audience." "All m‘ affairs public knowledge," Will mumbled. "Why not? Hnsband oi the poetâ€" makes me public charâ€" acter. Drunk? Not so drunk I can‘t shoot straight." The poetic note irked him. "It doesn‘t make up to me for Will‘s asinity." What is behind this sudden‘ endâ€" inp to a friendship which has lasted from childhood between John and Willard? Will Willard in a drunken rage bring tragedy Into Julla‘s life? Don‘t miss the interesting final inâ€" stailment next week. dow seat, looking out at Morgan. ‘‘This is my hour," she said, "twi light." Her small body rippled with sume quick emotion. "The shadows tvlllow up what is confused and wistaken It makes up forâ€"for old losses and old doubts." Within The Law As the summer population of Nanâ€" tucket, Mass., Increased and procesâ€" slons of automobiles rushed at topâ€" apeed through atreets and lanes, a certain laundress was greatly anâ€" noyed by the clouds of dust that setâ€" tled upon her linea of snowâ€"white garments and linens. A person of re source, she had two signs placed at reasonable distances from the ap proaches to her boundaries at either eadâ€" * ‘cautron‘ Go Slow! Washout just aboad! ‘"‘That‘s twice. Just what is a glass (Concluded Nexrt Week) A number of friends pleasantly surprised Mr. Elmer Hohl on Saturâ€" day evening, it being the occasion of his birthday. The evening was spent in various forms of enterâ€" tainment and a delicious lunch was served at the close. . Personals. Mr. Harvey Kneisel called at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Geo. Glebe on Monday evening. _ _ _ _ _ § Mr. and Mrs. John Mathies and family spent Sunday with relatives at Kitchener. Mr. and Mrs. Henry Cook, Miss Verna Cook and girl friend, of Kitchener, sgent Saturday evening with Mr. and Mrs. Henry Kneisel. Mr. and Mrs. John Brodrecht ?ent Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. aufman in North Easthope. Mr. Oliver Glebe of Mount Forest spent the weekâ€"end under the parental roof. _ _ _ _ _ Miss Gertrude M. Kneisel of };Waterloo spent Sunday at her home ere. . â€" _ Mr. John Rehbérg and Mr. Norâ€" man Cook visited with Mr. J. Mathies, Jr., on Saturday evening. _ Mrs. V. Miller and daughter of Perkfield, Ont., are visiting with the former‘s ‘;arents, Mr. and Mrs. Louis Pfaff. â€" 8 Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. John Bender. Miss Edna Roth, 18th line, is spending a few weeks with Mrs. Ezra Kropf. Mr. Lloyd Zehr, 13th line, spent Sunday at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Solomon Bender. Mrs. Mose Helmuth invited a few of her friends to a quilting on Tuesday. _ __ 80 C . 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Christian favored with piano selections and the ‘Roseville Grasshoppers rendered musical numâ€" bers ‘between acts. Mr. and Mrs. E. Lang and daughâ€" ters of Galt visited with Mr. and Mrs. Wm, Detweller on Saturday evening. Plattsville Colt curlers took part in the Junior Tankard competition, held in Galt last Tuesday, an succeeded in winning both games. The rink composed of Jack English, Gerald Harmer, Ernie Hewitt and Douglas Coxson will now compete in the firals to be held in Toronto some time in February. Personals. (I1. A. Morrell of Toronto was a vecent visitor at the home of Mr. A. E. Stoltz. Mrs. Cranson Hallman and son Gerald visited at A.)C. Becker‘s last Friday. â€" The ladies of the Women‘s Missionâ€" ary SOclev‘.iy of the Evangelical Church held a quilting at the home of Mrs. A. Fried on Wednesday. Miss Cora Stager of Woodstock is spending a few days at her home here. Mrs. H. 8. Hallman met with what might have been a very serious acclâ€" dent at her home last week when she fell down the cellar steps. A physiâ€" cian was called who found there were no bones broken. Sunday guests at the home of Mr. T. Marshall were Mr. and Mrs. Harâ€" cld Osborne and daughter of Toâ€" ronto and Mr. and Mrs. Rae Marshall of Hamilton. Curlers Qualify For Finals. Miss Estelle ‘Haycock of Waterloo spent the weekâ€"end at the home of Mr. A. E. Gtoltz. Mrs. A. C. Becker is spending a few days at the home of her son, Rev. E. Becker at Kitchener. Messrs. E. G. Hallman and Elmer Stoltz attended the annual meeting of the iSouth Waterloo Agricultural Society which was held in Galt on Wednesday. Mrs. E. Gingerich had charge of the Unitd Brethren W.M.A. meeting held at the home of Mrs. A. Veitch on Woednesday afternoon. "Temperâ€" anco", was the subject for discusâ€" slon. Mrs. A. C. Becker had charge of the business session after which refreshments were served by the hostess. Mr. Frank Anderson of Wilmot township died Sunday night in a Kitchener hospital. â€" The U.B.C.E. met at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Ervin Perrin last Wedâ€" nesday evening. An interesting disâ€" cussion took place on the topic ‘"Whither Bound, Youth?" which was prepared by Roy Stolts. A vocal duet, "Not My Will, Lord", was renâ€" dered ‘by Mrs..C. Gwarts and Mrs. E. Stoltz. The viceâ€"president, George Perrin, took charge of the business meeting. Mr. and Mre. Lorne of Kitchener visited friends in Plattsville and Tavistock Sunday. â€" Mr. Wm. H. Moyer of Vineland spent Friday in Plattsvilie with Mr. J. M. Shantz and renewing old acâ€" quaintances. Wa are glad to report that Mr. Peter Hallman, who has been on the aick list ts improving slowly. We are sorry to report that Billy little son of Mr. and Mrs. Lorne Smith is under the doctor‘s care. Bornâ€"To Mr. and Mrs Fred Cockâ€" erton, a daughter. Mr. Walter Hofetetter, who has beon |n bed with heart and nerve trouble is slowly improving. 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The election of officers resulted as follows: president, Stanley Doering; viceâ€"president, Irene Doering, secreâ€" tary, Hilda Doering; treasurer, Alvin Wettlaufer. It was decided to hold a skating party at the Wallesley rink the early part of next week together with the Luther League of Baden and will also present a short oneâ€"act play after the skating in the baseâ€" ment of the church. Personals. Mr. and Mrs. Jack Hoimpel, Mr. and Mrs. Alex Schaefer of Kitchener, Miss Martha Strobel of Petersburg visited Sunday at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Theodore Doering. Mr. Edgar Seyler accompanied by Nir. Curtis Roth of New Hamburg spent Wednesday at Toronto. Mr. and Mrs. Wliliam Seyler and son Wilfred spen Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. Nelson Seyler at Burnside. Mr. and Mrs. Avin Weicker and son Nile of Waterloo, Mr. Herman Snyder and son Harold of Lisbon «pent Sunday afternoon with Mr. and Mrs. Sam Axt. 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