Peterborough Collegiate and Vocational School - Echoes Yearbook (Peterborough, Ontario Canada)

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COMPLIMENTS OF A. L. ELLIOTT, K.C., M.P.P. Peterborough Ontario DR. R. G. HONEY DENTIST Office f Bank of f'0H!HIE'fC6 Building PROFESSIONAL DIRECTORY CABLE ADDRESS TELEPHUNES CONCORD 3300, 3301, 3302 THE HONOURABLE GEORGE NEWCOMBE GORDON, K.C. .395-.397 George Street, Peterborough, Ontario WILFRID F. HUYCKE, K.C. Barrirlzf. Solirilor, nc. PE'rERnoRouGH. ONTARIO CABLE ADDRESS TELEPHONES 393 WATER STREET. Parannououcn, ONT., Trsusm-rows 426 CONCORD 3300, 3301, 3302 W. B. GORDON 305-307 George Street, Peterborough, Ontario 418 WATER ST. - TELEPHONE 250 DR. J. E. MIDDLETON DENTIST Bank of Commerce Building CRoom 151 Office Hours 9 A.M, to 5 P.M. - CEveningS by Appointmentl TELEPHONE 667 355 GEORGE STREET DR. S. J. GRAHAM DENTIST CABLE ADDRESS PECK PETERBOROUGH Soucrrons Fon rx-nz CANADIAN BANK or commence 'rr-us couwry or Pareanonoucu PECK, KERR 8: McELDERRY Barristefs, Solicitors Sf Notaries Oice, 415 XVater Street, Peterborough, Canada Edward Armour Peck, K.C. Ffa11ci.r Dtan Kzfr, K.C. Vincmt joxeph Mclfldzrry, K.C. Edward Franklin Barbridge HALL 81 CARLEY BARRISTERS, SOLICITORS ETC. R. R. HALL, K.C. T. J. CARLEY, K.C. JAMES F ORDYCE STRICKLAND, K.C. BARRISTER. ETC. Phone 191 375 Water St. ' Peterborough Canada Page Eighly-Two

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MacGregor cCQ01l.fl.1l1l6d from Page 20D VVh-what happened? she asked in a dazed voice that caused the Master's anti-feminine heart to skip a beat. I was hurrying along the path and-. You tripped over a treeerootf' supplied the Master. You really should watch where you're going, he added somewhat ungraciously, to defend himself against the onslaught of those blue eyes. D'you think you can walk? or shall I carry you? We'll go to the cottage and fix that head. With his help, and the encouragement of Mac- Gregor, She succeeded in reaching the cottage. The Master found himself annoyingly thrilled at putting his arm about her waist. The dressing of the cut, which was not as had as it looked, involved the handling of the red hair which curled itself delight- fully about his fingers. Decidedly, this disturbance must be removed as soon as possible. But he was tired and hungry and MacGregor was demanding his long-delayed supper in no uncertain terms. And so the Master sat down opposite the prettiest girl he had ever seen and one of the first he had ever really looked at. MacGregor was frankly and unashamedly con- quered. He sat as close as possible to the divinity's feet and accepted bits of buttered toast with the air of a courtier receiving favours of a queen. MacGregor seems to approve of you, remarked the Master morosely, to hide his own growing ap- proval. Maybe it's because we're blood-brothers-or something. You see, I'm a MacGregor too-jean MacGregor. MacGregor thumped his tail in abandoned delight, jean MacGregor smiled and the Great American Novel faded unobtrusively into the background. Well, said the Master, I suppose I'll have to take you home, and he flung open the door. An ominous sound met his ears, the sound of angry Waves lashing the shore. The light breeze of the afternoon had become a strong wind and the lake was now too rough for even the sturdiest canoe to brave with any hope of safety. Moreover, it was beginning to rain. He returned to the kitchen. How's your repu- tation? he asked casually. Will it stand a night on an island with a strange man? I'm afraid you're stuck here.', I shall probably lose what little reputation I still possess in these parts. What about yours? There are three bed-rooms,', said the Master, With excellent beds. Take your choice and a couple of blankets. You'll find them in that cup- board. MacGregor watched the preparations with ap- proval, and When bed-time came, lay down in the dining-room, Where he could keep guard over both his Master and Mistress. Voice on phone: John can't come to school to-day. He's sick. Doctor Kenner: W'ho's speaking? Voice: This is my father. ' Leave Your Call L with Big Ben Y n or i . w I '10 l l l 7 6 ' xx ac Western Clock Co. LIMITED Peterborough - Ontario I COMPLIMENTS OF J. HOWARD HALL Manufacturer of CONCRETE PRODUCTS WELL CRIBBING 1 BUILDING BLOCKS CHIMNEY TILE - DRAINAGE TILE RE-INFORCED, 6 IN. TO 36 IN. Factory-George St. North Phone 2451 Residence-577 Bethune St. Phone 3616 PETERBORO, ONT. Page Eighty-one

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Double TI'0Uble iCi011f'Il'IH6'd from Page .242 Dave heaved himself to his feet and looked at Wendy with accusing eyes. I love the way you stay in and entertain guests! Wendy wrenched her harness viciously. No Wonder you were so ready to call it off! You lied, and I didn't, returned the gentleman in righteous indignation. Well, he is a guest, and if he wanted to go ski- ing, could I help it? Suddenly the funny side struck Wendy, as it usually did, and she began to laugh. There was snow running down Dave's neck, however, and he failed to see the humor of the situation. Disillusioned, he set off down the hill alone. Wendy watched him for a second, then, with a curious expression of determination on her face, she followed. just as she had almost overtaken him she fell. Dave! Ooh, Dave! My ankle! Horrified, our hero hastened to her side. With trembling lingers, he undid her harness and boots. He begged her to move her foot, to see if the ankle were broken. Wendy winced pitifully. It hurts terribly! Have you the car here? May- be we could get to it. He did have the car, just at the bottom of the slope, and by half-walking, half-leaning on his arm, she reached it. 'kNoW what'll we do? There are Dudley and Pat over there- they won't want to stop yet-it's only nine o'clock, he observed as hc placed her in the front seat. I know! I've got a brainwavelu He looked at Wendy, who was bravely trying to conceal the pain her ankle was causing her. She was a plucky girl! She waited expectantly for the brainwave. I'll take you home and we can leave those two- they seem to be getting along very well! I'1l tell them now and go back for our skis, if you're sure you'll be all right. Wendy assured him that all was well, and he left in high glee. He felt he was very lucky. Wendy, of course, had no idea, but he was just hoping some- thing would happen to bring them together again. Back in the car, Wendy powdered her nose, sat back in her seat and sighed contentedly. A sphinx- like smile curved her lips. She was just wondering if there were such a thing as a sprained ankle with no swelling! Frances Smith: Let's skip classes and go to a show. i Clara Saunders: Can't do it, Fran. I need the sleep. Mr. Shearer: Two of my trunks are missing, porter. Porter: That's all right, suh. This ain't a dressy place. S PETERBORO MATTRESS 8m SPRING CO Wholesale Jllanufadurers Qf Innerspring, Fell and Blown Mattresses Cot Couch and Day Bed Mattresses, Sagless Steel N Springs, Drop Side Couches, Steel Camp ! Beds, Pillows, Boat and Chair Cushions, etc. S Phone 1384 J. B. Ellis, Manager Peterborough, Ont. Lisa-, .isa casa acne. if ive your gfifcfzen E C dna' OU can do this quite simply by means ot the SUN LIFE COLLEGE POLICY. A few cents saved daily would mean little to you but much to them. The SUN LIFE COLLEGE POLICY ensures an economical but complete dis- charge ot your privileged obli- gations as parents in respect ot the educational needs ot your children-whether you live or die. Let me tell you what a tow cents ot daily saving will do. D. T. Diplock Manager Central Ontario B ranch Peterborough, Ont. Z .fl 1 Sum urs J' Page Eighty three