Maclean's

FICTION

Looms of Conflict

In which a strike reaches its climax, new dangers threaten the whirring looms, and a Bradley marches on the Holcombs By Burton L. Spiller37 min

10

FICTION

Art and Elizabeth

Mr. Tierce called her a curlyhaired moron, but that was the day he had the toothache By VELIA ERCOLE30 min

14

FICTION

Just Like a Son

Mrs. Pitts' son, Cyclone, rated top billing as a gorilla; to Myrtle he was just the world's prize sap By B. B. FOWLER26 min

4

FICTION

The WRECK of the Zephyr

The fantastic story of a man who built a ghost railroad to nowhere By JULIUS LONG22 min

8

GENERAL ARTICLES

"Alky Racket

Alcohol smugglers and Mounted Police wage a perpetual battle of wits on the Quebec-U. S. border By GEORGE L. ELLIS14 min

12

GENERAL ARTICLES

TrooPS and Troupers.

"Old never die"Nor Will the memory Of the theare of the trenChes By ANGUS McSTAY14 min

8

SPORT

I Don't Like Amazon Athletes

"Sorry, but in girls' sport I can't go for those violent, face-straining, bodyracking events some girls indulge in" By ELMER W. FERGUSON11 min

12

GENERAL ARTICLES

What a Climate!

If it isn’t the heat it’s the frigidity; if you’re not parched you’re drenched; the ideal climate simply doesn’t exist By WALLACE REYBURN10 min

40

HUMOR

SINCERE congratulations are due Mr. E. E. (Ted) Bishop, ex-president of the Students’ Union of the University of Alberta, upon the recovery of his trousers. Well, anyway, a part of his trousers. Every so often an incident is reported to Parade dealing with the embarrassing predicaments of unhappy gentlemen who contrive to lose their nether garments in public places, but it is our considered opinion that, in all these annals, Mr.