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NAZI INTRUDER
There is a German smuggler op-
erating in the; Caribbean off the
coast of Mexico.
This was the inside reason for the
President’s sudden transfer of the
entire coast guard to* the navy—the
coast guard’s ships and planes are
needed to track down the Nazi in-
truder.
Sensational feature about the
smuggler is that she is a former
U. S. vessel—the 800-ton Diesel-
engined yacht that once belonged to
A. Atwater Kent, Philadelphia radio
magnate.
The one-time pleasure ship now is
being operated under the Panama-
nian flag out of Vera Cruz, Mexico,
by Nazi agents in that city, and is
being used to transport high test
gasoline and mercury to small Car-
ibbean islands where Japanese ships
collect the smuggled strategic sup-
plies.
The yacht recently unloaded 1,000
flasks of mercury at an island which
for military reasons must be name-
less.
The former luxury craft came into
possession of the Nazis by a cir-
cuitous route which intelligence ex-
perts uncovered only a few weeks
ago. The purchase was made by a
shipping company whose main of-
fice is in Vera Cruz and has a
branch office in New Orleans, where
transfer of title took place. The
price was $18,000.
Fortunately for intelligence the
payment was made in U. S. bills of
$1,000 denomination. From the seri-
al numbers, the bills were traced
back to a Vera Cruz bank. There
it was learned the money had been
withdrawn from the account of the
leading Nazi business house in
Mexico, and turned over to the ship-
ping company that bought the yacht.
Subsequent investigation revealed
that all the stockholders of this com-
pany were Germans; also that the
two top officers were Spaniards, one
a naturalized Mexican and the other
a naturalized American citizen.
Now, every movement of the
yacht is watched, but there is noth-
ing the United States can do about
the ship unless she enters American
waters. So far the vessel has been
very careful to stay within Mexican
territorial waters.
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LEND-LEASE MILK EXPERT
The most novel type of lend-lease
operation thus far was the lend-
leasing of a man named Adolph.
Adolph Eichhorn went over to help
the British against Adolf Hitler.
The British are suffering from in-
sufficient production of milk, be-
cause of diseased cattle, and Eich-
horn is the man who knows all the
cow cures. He is director of the
animal disease station under the de-
partment of agriculture.
Three principal diseases afflict
British cattle: tuberculosis, which
makes the cattle lean; Bang’s dis-
ease, which results in the loss of
the calf; and mastitis.
Eichhorn was obliged to tell the
British that tuberculosis, which af-
flicts 35 per cent of British cattle,
cannot be cured during the course
of the war, unless the war lasts for
another generation. It took the
United States 22 years to get the
disease under control.
Bang’s disease is more readily
cured. By vaccination, a calf can
be immunized so that its adult life
will not be afflicted with the dis-
ease.
Meantime, the British are import-
ing great quantities of dry and pow-
dered milk from the United States.
Fresh milk is worth a king’s ransom.
* * *
RETURNED FAVOR
When Rep. John McCormack of
Massachusetts was elected Demo-
cratic floor leader of the house,
one of his strongest and most un-
expected supporters was Georgia’s
fiery New Deal-hating Gene Cox.
Though the two men were poles
apart on economic views, Cox never-
theless backed McCormack and did
yeoman work for him.
Recently McCormack returned the
favor. Before leaving on a trip to
Massachusetts, McCormack named
Cox floor leader during his absence.
‘‘There’s one condition, however,
Gene,” he grinned. “You’ll have
to refrain from those hot one-minute
speeches on the floor. I don’t want
my stand-in taking swings at the
administration. It would look bad.”
McCormack wished the Georgian
luck and left the chamber. Hardly
had he departed when Cox jumped
up and asked permission to address
the house for one minute. New
Dealers held their breath, expect-
ing him to uncork one of his scorch-
ing blasts.
But they relaxed with a sigh of
relief when Cox launched into a ter?
rifle tirade against John L. Lewis.
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CAPITAL CHAFF
Capt. Jules James, commandant
of the U. S. naval base at Bermuda,
is a nephew of Secretary of War
Stimson.
White House has received a bar-
rage of letters and telegrams urg-
ing Maury Maverick as ambassador
to Mexico.
Madame Maxim Litvinov was
born Ivy Low, daughter of British
historian Sidney Low, and niece of
Sir A. Maurice Low, who was Wash-
ington correspondent of London’s
Morning Post.
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n Ames Williams
synopsis
George McAusland was 38 years old
when he sailed from America to under-
take his post as a missionary in the Fiji
Islands. A crime he had committed in
a fit of excitement had shattered all his
confidence in himself. He felt forced to
avoid pretty Mary Doncaster, who board-
ed the ship at Honolulu. She was en
route to visit her parents, who were mis-
sionaries on Gilead Island. Mary was
attracted by George’s attempts to avoid
her. One day George accidentally fell
overboard. Mary unhesitatingly dove into
the sea to rescue George, who falls in
love with her. When the boat approached
her home on Gilead Island, they learned
that Mary’s parents had both died.
George volunteered to take charge of
the mission and asked Mary to be his
wife. She accepted his clumsy proposal,
and they left the ship to live in her for-
mer home on the island. The scanty
dress of the natives shocked George at
first, but he soon became reconciled to
their customs. Mary discovered that
Corkran, a sailor friend of George’s, had
come there to help George and Mary if
they needed him. Their peaceful life
was interrupted one day when a ship
stopped in the harbor in search of
pearls. They see the pearl divers at-
tacked and their schooner sunk by a
pirate ship. The pirates head their boat
toward the bay near their village. George
sends Mary inland for safety and walks
down to the beach alone and defense-
less. Natives carry him back to Mary
hours later, shot through the shoulder.
Natives killed the pirates that night and
set their boat afire. The long-awaited
whaler, the Venturer, arrived. Mary was
told that its captain had died, and that
his sons, Richard and Peter Corr, were
now in charge as captain and first mate.
She liked Richard, but was told by Peter
that he publicly laughed at her affection.
George was a sick man when the Ven-
turer arrived. George agreed to leave
the island when he saw that the epidemic
among the natives was caused by his
consumptive condition. A native gave
Mary a small bag of pearls as a fare-
well present.
CHAPTER IX—Continued
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Later Tommy made the bunk
ready; and Richard carried George
in, and Mary made him comforta-
ble for the night. When he slept, she
went to her own quarters.-
Alone there, beginning to undress,
she remembered the packet Jaram-
bo had given her. She unbuttoned
her waist and drew the little bundle
out and opened it. Although she
had been sure what she would find,
her heart clutched at her throat
when she saw them.
In the dim lamp light, the little
handful of pearls glowed warmly.
She stirred them with her finger,
counted, them. Fourteen.
She stood looking down at them
trying to understand. The men who
killed Fritz must have looted his
schooner before they burned the
craft and sank it. Jarambo, in turn,
had searched their vessel and found
the pearls and kept them. Mary
looked at them in a sort of terror;
and when a knock sounded lightly
on the door behind her, she turned
with a gasp of surprise. The door
opened.
Peter stood there. He looked past
her, saw the pearls! Before she
could move to hide them he stepped
past her; took some of them in his
hands with an exclamation of de-
light. He turned to her, his eyes
shining.
“Where’d you get them?”
“Jarambo gave them to me.”
“Where’d he get them?”
She remembered Richard’s warn-
ing. “I suppose he found them
somewhere.”
He said huskily: “Maybe he got
them at the island! Maybe there are
more! Has anybody seen them?”
“No.”
“Well, don’t show them to any-
one.”
“I won’t,” she promised. She
asked, suddenly wondering at his in-
trusion here: “Did George send for
me?”
He shook his head, smiling. “No,
I just stopped on my way to bed to
make sure you were comfortable.”
He touched the packet in her
hand. “Better let me lock them up
for you.”
“I’d rather keep them. I’ll hide
them somewhere.”
He did not urge her; yet he showed
no disposition to go.
“I’m glad you’re aboard. I’m a
lone wolf on the Venturer, you know.
The crew is down on me.” He
grinned as he spoke; but she thought
he was not amused.
“Why?”
“Oh, it’s that business about your
uncle,” he admitted. “They think
I was afraid. Just because I used
my head. I backed our boat clear of
the suds so I’d have a chance to
pick up the men, and after that
they started calling me “Starn all!”
He added appealingly; “You
know, Mary, I’m still a kid, in spite
of this beard! I’m the youngest man
aboard except Tommy. I sure need
friends.”
“Well, you’ve got one now, Peter.
And really, they’re all your friends,
of course. You’re just sensitive. For
Heaven’s sake don’t go feeling sor-
ry for yourself.”
“The devil of it is not having any-
one I can talk to.”
“You can talk to me; to George
and me.” She laughed. “In the
morning," she added. “I want to
go to bed now, Peter.”
“Right,” he assented, and left the
cabin.
During the first days aboard the
Venturer, George slept much of the
time, while strength crept back into
him. When he was awake Mary
stayed with him, giving him tender-
ness and strength from her store of
it, and courage and comforting; but
when he was asleep and did not need
her, she was apt to come on deck.
She learned to recognize some of
the men in the crew. Some were
good sailors, brisk, competent, and
cheerful; but others, Richard ad-
mitted to Mary, were a poor lot.
“We recruited off the beach at
Honolulu,” he explained. “Father
signed Hurd there. I wouldn’t have
taken him; and I don’t let him aft
at all. There’s something I don’t
like about that man. He grins too
much, maybe; and he’s a poor hand
to steer, anyway.”
She led him to discuss other men
aboard; and she watched him, as the
days passed, develop into a mature
and resolute man before her eyes,
guarding his every word, speaking
strongly when he gave orders, keep-
ing himself a little aloof even from
the mates. Peter, she saw, put
himself under no such restraint. She
thought sometimes he was too
friendly with the men. When George
was well enough, they brought him
on deck. When he was on deck,
Mary was always near him; and
Peter spent much time near
George’s chair in cheerful talk. But
she saw that whoever was with them
when Peter approached was apt to
move quietly away.
And the others aboard treated the
mate with scant respect. He spent
more time with George and her than
was natural, seeming to turn to
them as a refuge and a sanctuary,
to escape from the dislike which
“Corkran, have you served on
whalers before?”
met him elsewhere. She wondered
whether it were true that others,
like Tommy, blamed him for the
tragedy of her uncle’s death. There
were questions she wished to ask.
She chose to ask them of Corkran,
since he presumably could not sus-
pect what was in her mind. One
day when Corkran had the wheel,
Mary moved George’s chair near
the companion to catch the sun be-
hind the after house and walked
over to the wheel.
CHAPTER X
"Corkran, have you served on
whalers before?” Mary asked.
“I have that, ma’am.”
“Were you a harpooner?”
“Aye, ma’am, and I was.”
“Does Cap’n Corr know it?”
He said with a respect which made
her warmly happy: “If there’s any-
thing about any man aboard the
Cap’n doesn’t know, ma’am, then
the man don’t know it himself. He’s
able, that one.”
She nodded in content, and she
asked Corkran: “Did you have some
exciting fights?”
“Aye, some; but mostly, a whale
dies by the book, if they’re struck
right and lanced fair.”
“When they get mad and wreck
the boat and charge around, you
can’t do anything but keep out of
the way, can you?”
“Well, an extra iron into him will
turn him, like as not,” he said.
“With a fighting whale there’s no
knowing, but I’ve seen it come out
so.”
So, she thought, if Peter had har-
pooned that other whale, it might
have saved her uncle. Her eyes
clouded; and she felt Corkran
watching her, but George asked a
question that started the man on
some new tale, and George listened
with intent interest. Mary thought
George was better every day.
She thought more often, after that,
about the attitude of the others
aboard toward Peter. Tommy Han-
line was beginning to avoid her, as
if he liked her in his mind with the
mate. One day she made an op-
portunity to talk to Tommy about it.
She said:
“Tommy, I don’t see much of you
lately.”
“I’m pretty busy. Got a lot of
work to do.” He added sullenly: “I
guess you’ve got plenty of com-
pany.”
She decided to push the issue.
“You mean Peter?”
“Sure.”
She said gently: “I expect you’re
feeling I’ve sort of deserted you for
him.”
His voice suddenly was husky.
“Well, you’re my cousin, aren’t you?
And even that first night when 1
came ashore because I couldn’t wait
to see you, you just sat and talked
to him all the time, didn’t pay any
attention to me!”
She smiled secretly, amused at
his boyish jealousy. “Tommy,” she
suggested, “I know you think Peter
might have saved Uncle Tom from
being killed; but don’t people get
killed whaling right along? I’m sure
if anyone could have done anything,
Peter would have.”
He cried: “Oh, all right! You can
stand up for him if you want to!”
She decided that for her own
peace of mind she must know in
detail how her uncle died. The log
was usually on the desk in the com-
mon room. She had never looked
at it, but she went to do so now,
turning back the pages slowly. Since
the Venturer left Gilead, Richard
had made the entries; and she
thought his handwriting had changed
tremendously in the five or six years
since he wrote her that harsh note
in reply to hers which Peter, with a
boy’s malicious cruelty, had given
him. She turned back the pages of
the log till she came to entries in
Richard’s father’s hand, till she
found at last the one she sought.
It did not make the matter clear.
Nevertheless its implications were
damning. Captain Corr had written:
“Day began fair, wind light and
westerly. Sighted bowhead well out
from the ice and lowered three
boats. The mate, Tom Hanline, got
fast; but the whale cut his flukes
and smashed the boat, then swept
the water. Tom Hanline was hold-
ing up Joe Bingham who could not
swim. The whale smashed them.
Third mate Peter Corr was handy.
He picked up the other men. My
son Richard came up fast and killed
the whale. Cutting in tonight. The
bodies were not found. Day ended
as it began.”
The words, Mary thought, carried
an overtone of deep regret like
shame.
She put the log away, wishing she
had not read it; and during the next
few days she tried to forget this
cloud which hung over Peter’s head.
Richard counted on filling their
remaining casks among the right
whales south of Juan Fernandez;
but before setting his course that
way he wished to provision the ship.
When Mary looked out of her cabin
window next morning, she saw an
island close aboard; and after
breakfast she brought George on
deck to sit with her under the boat
house and watch the rugged, lux-
uriantly wooded shore along which
they were making. Isaiah joined
them. Mary wondered why no ca-
noes appeared.
“The anchorage is further on,”
Isaiah told her. “They’ll be there
to meet us, and a pretty covey of
girls swimming out to come aboard.
I’ve put in here before. The girls
are a main fine lot.”
George looked at him; and Mary
said smilingly: “Such talk, Isaiah!
I’m surprised at you!”
A little later he nodded toward the
bay they were entering. “Here come
the canoes to meet us now.”
“I see them,” Mary assented.
He seemed absorbed in the scene
before them; chuckled, said: “Them
canoes coming off are loaded down
with what we’ll want. That ’un off
t’the looard’s got a live pig in it.
Hear him squeal?”
The men were aloft busy with the
sails; the canoes -laden deep and
full of eager islanders came racing
near as the Venturer swung to her
anchor. George and Mary went aft
where Richard was; and Mary saw
that Richard was frowning, look-
ing uneasily at the canoes and the
black heads of the girls swimming
out to the ship. The men aloft fin-
ished their tasks there and tumbled
down to the deck again and lined the
rail. Swimming girls, their long hair
streaming, came nearer; and the
men aboard shouted to them in a
robust and gusty welcome. Mary
watched, smiling, catching the hap-
py infection of their friendliness;
and she turned to speak to Richard,
and saw him watching George, and
then Richard said suddenly: “Mr.
McAusland, I wish you and Mary
would go below.”
George was looking at the girls,
his face stern. He asked: “Why,
Cap’n Corr?”
“Those girls will be swarming
aboard here in another five min-
utes.”
“Then why need you let them
aboard? Keep the girls off the ship.
Surely you can hold your men in
hand?”
Richard shook his head. “Be rea-
sonable, Mr. McAusland. Father al-
ways picked young men for his
ships. They haven’t seen a woman
for over four months. You’re young
enough yourself to know that a
young man misses the sight of a
pretty girl. It’s human nature.”
George spoke with more restraint
than he felt. “If men can’t con-
trol themselves, shouldn’t they be
controlled?”
“Ever try to stop rain falling?”
Richard challenged. “These men
have to work for me. You know,
Mr. McAusland, you can boss a man
just so far, and you can do it two
ways. I can have a ship full of
fights on my hands, fists going all
the time, bloody noses, whippings,
and maybe killings before we’re
done. Or I can have a crew of
men who know I’m fair and reason-
able and try to be the same.”
George said, “You’re pretty cold-
blooded.”
“My job is my ship.”
“You’re responsible for your men,
too.”
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Removing Dents in Wood.
'\17'HEN a table top is dented by
*r the dropping of a candlestick
or other heavy object, the dent can
usually be taken out by a process
that will swell the fibers of the wood.
For this the finish around the dent
should be scraped off so that bare
wood is exposed. The dent is then
covered by a cloth dampened with
warm water, which is pressed by a
warm—not hot—iron. The steam pro-
duced will be absorbed by the dented
fibers, which will then swell, and
return to their original positions.
The refinishing of the table top will
be required, at least in that part
around the dent. Should the wood
be actually gouged, so that some of
it is removed, the hole that is left
can be filled with stick shellac. This
can be had in all shades of wood col-
ors at many large paint stores and
from dealers in cabinet makers’ sup-
plies. An old screwdriver is heated
to a point at which it will melt
the shellac, and a little of the shel-
lac carried by the blade is then
transferred to the hole. If the cor-
rect amount of shellac is picked up,
the surface can be smoothed by the
warm blade; if too much is used,
the surface can be cut off with a
razor blade. A job of this sort can
be so neatly done that the patch will
hardly be noticed.
Thermometer Setting
One of my correspondents de-
scribes a very interesting experi-
ence with a thermostat. He could
not understand why the house felt
so cold with the thermostat ther-
mometer standing at 70 degrees.
After a time he checked with a
second thermometer, and found that
the thermostat was registering two
degrees higher. His service man
was called in and adjusted the ther-
mometer by lowering the glass tube,
so that it registered correctly. He
says that home owners might be
interested to know that thermostat
thermometers are often so made
that they can slide in relation to
the scale, to change the reading,
should it be out of adjustment. I
am sure that the above information
will be found useful. An experi-
ment with thermometers that is usu-
ally startling to those who have not
tried it is to take the temperature
of the air at floor and ceiling at a
time when the wall thermometer is
standing at its normal 70. Only too
often the low temperature on the
floor is the unsuspected cause of
chilliness.
Avoiding Greasy Hands.
When a dirty or greasy job is to
be done, time will be savCd by first
coating the hands with something
that will keep the dirt from working
into the pores of the skin. One good
material for this can be made by
dissolving 2 ounces of gum arabic
in 1 pint of water, to be mixed with
% pound of soap chips, dissolved in
1 pint of water. The liquid is heated
in a double boiler, and 1 ounce of
lanolin is then added. The result is
a soft paste, to be rubbed well into
the skin, and especially under and
around the finger nails. On finishing
the job, the hands can be washed
with clear water, or with soap and
water. It is worth while to make
up a quantity of the compound, to
be stored in tin cans or glass jars
until needed.
Smoky Furnace.
Question: A piped hot air furnace
admits soot to the rooms, in spite
of a recent cleaning. What treat-
ment should it have?
Answer: Smoke and soot are es-
caping from the firebox into the air
passages through open joints be-
tween the furnace sections, due to
the giving out of the cement with
which they were packed. The best
remedy is to renew the cement,
which should be of a variety made
for the purpose and resistance to
heat. Even with the best cement,
the job usually gives out in five
years or so.
‘Woody’ Smell.
Question: About a month ago I was
given a bedroom suite of maple fur-
niture. I do not like to put any of
my things in the chest of drawers
because of the very strong “woody”
smell inside. Airing does not seem
to help. Is there any way to get rid
of this odor?
Answer: “Paradi” (moth) crys-
tals make an excellent deodorizer.
Put a generous amount of the crys-
tals in each drawer and allow to
remain for several days.
Faded Veneer.
Question: A damp towel was
carelessly left on brown walnut
veneer, and made a grayish cloudy
stain. How can this be restored?
Answer: The damage is probably
only in the finish. Try the effect of
scraping it off with a razor blade.
If this also removes the color apply
successive thin coats of oil stain of
the proper shade; get a color sample
card at a paint store. Finish with
a thin coat of varnish.
Noisy Flush Tank.
Question: What is the cause oi
the continual noise in my flush tank?
Answer: The washer of the intake
valve is probably worn, so that the
water does not shut off. Replacing
the washer should end the trouble.
Log Cabin Finish.
Question: In the past, I have fin-
ished the outside surfaces of the logs
of my cabin with linseed oil, but this
does not last. What could I use in
place of it?
Answer: Put on two coats of good
quality spar varnish.
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weskit, cap and mittens. Later
you’ll sport these with your ski
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* * *
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