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THE . EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, “The Gracious . GATES (Continued from Yesterday's Star.) SYNOPSIS the and account v who pr Desnerately Wertheart e an allen to her lipa en-hearted Toan unjiust to_glean ~' reason John. and_confides another <how sir Come 1o he Rre CHAPTER X. a Meets Another Suitor, Tn the sudden cascade of sm: the newcomers were set the table hy which into their places at each more excitahle than Joanna vaguely un- out of her accustomed store of smart things inadequate to the easy persifiage. Within her nees introduetory conver the other of two herself or “himself.” She concerned with other her they liked her or not who came and went her horizon. They were all like her. merely rivals. equipped i< she. with the common weapons of modern flapperhoodi—lips always ped for kisses, a ready wisdom that arded tfose lips when occasion clothes that added to the lure and a skill at defense or at waliters other ahle Her mfor “pths med eetings exper ons took one or t cour < never en, whe the ones of her tack. In Joanna's scheme of things. any these daves must be ready in stantly to take the defense or launch an attack-——one or the other was cer- iain to he necessary. She and Georgle got along splen Aidly in the Induction of all new ac quaintanceships among the available supply of properly mannered, good ennugh-looking young chaps with new places to go. She considered now when she stole a glance at the man who had come up with the woman with the sleek black hair, that by the ime he had rald “How do vou do?" to Georgle that little lady would have hlithely inquired of him, “Well, now look who's here! Why do vou think you amount to &0 much?"’ And she reflactad that this time Georgie would get the worst of it in Any such encounter. Ar she had concluded a moment he. fore at her first sight of him, Kenil worth—"Roddy,” Brandon had called him—was made in the same mold as Brandon, but there was a difference. She disliked Brandon because she feared that he was to have some tragic nfluance over her and her mysterious future, but, she admitted, he wouldn't he little. He would not be the sort who would plot for some amall favor If he should want to amuse himself with & woman he would aim at her sonl. She knew the kind—and the danger thev embodied. Kenilworth—he was of the sort she was most acoustomed to, only, of course, he was the super-kind that would press to his lips whatever rib bons might come to his finger ti night and blow them to the wind. th morning without regard for silk cotton She would alwavs have to be ard against Brandon. If rth carried out the threat ked his calculating eves as he them sweep over her, she'd check hate him easily Considering all per- of the other sex as hunters a fell 10 wondering what would ies of such a ma < Kenil who, not bhelng by any means young, must have had divers experi ances. She was hrought sharply out of this reflection hy the voung woman with the black hair whom Brandon had ealled Yvonne. Don't all know it's horrid - pretend,” Yvonne 1 her fingers to 1 that we aren't th excitement ahout amaz news? [, for her w thrilling | on her Kenil which in ns an the rth be tact von to 1d iter Tanners t he & her a 2ful glane inythir admitted and from 1 seem to nk <he knew Kenilworth mused a for doesn't s gift rizht nds some My advice to never worry her dramatic hire her as many pipers to for he wants to laughed a silvery fo:anna envied. ddy, are dving to offer ne of the original pipers,” inna added Ast of prey—this » has the same accessories i his shore take him sup for nust never 1 fortune, | Gift of God” seriously —especially when he makes furions love to you." Kenilworth raised a protesting hand, but Yvonne continued, nodding at uim *Oh. you'll he making love to her he- fore the evening’s out.” She turned again to Joanna and informed her with a trick of dropping her voice into the inflections of a mock confi- dence that Joanna resolved to prac- tice as he was home: “He'll start in my dear: he has a faney women pin with your eyes that voung papered history as girls of another day knew their cook books. The Paris buyer for the store had sent over a dress one time which he sald was an exact copy of the model worn by Yvonne Coutant at the Long- champs races. The store designers had added four inches to the back and front and put on shoulder straps, and made of it a best-selling num- ber in the $400 class. And she, Joan- na, yesterday morning “Miss Twenty- seven,” had talked with her! Had talked and held her own with her! “Did you really mean that her hu band actually is here tonight?" she asked her companion “One of them. If I spot him I'll give you a nudge. He's with a new flame. Yvonne went over to them a while ago 1o see what she's like. Says she’s the kind that has golden wed- dings.” Joanna laughed ‘funny things to golden” weddings. bantered cally “Faney vou, the marrying gayly with him look forward to, aren’t they?" he looking down at her quiz- now, getting through stages fast enough to {and speak freely She suffered terribly with constipation— Kellogg’s ALL-BRAN brought prompt relief! | \ \ \ “You Haven't Told Me, You Know.” She Reminded Him. Standing Quite Still | So That He Could Not Evade Her Your—Both Your Friends.” Again, “Why You Warn Me Against their faith in thelr eves and old women on their complexions.”. “Don’t let her mislead vou.” worth pleaded. “She has me confused with some one else. She is positively libelous. I never hegin with the eyes as I'll prove to you as Soon as possi- ble. ““Yon see!” Yvonne exclaimed. “He prepared you for his onslaughts. You must tell me at once if I am right. | IUll be the eyes, I'm sure. They're quite pretty, vou know I can fancy him raving over them.” Brandon came to Joanna's resciie. “She will surviva even Roddy, I'm sure,” he commented. “She has a moat disconcerting wav of putting tha proper people in the right places Over the coffee they talked of the money, of Graydon and Eggleston— and quite understond Joanna's inabil- ity to make plans. Ag often as she conld, Joanna watched Yvonne and studied her. She was of the kind that seldom comes to the silk counter of a department store. Joanna decided she was a bright example of the bu- terfly who hovers gayiy over the most desirable gardens in that world tn which “Mise Twenty-seven of the silks,” had stood no closer than (h-’ farthest edge until tonight. And she | thought that Yvonne was deliberately | reaching out to her, as if to bring her | within some common hond. Tmmedi- ately, though, she considered if this feeling were'not born of her own self- consciousness. e concluded she would learn soon to take these new people. who lived among the hilltops and knew the real ways she had always {mitated, as she found them. With this resolve she smiled brightly at | Kenilworth. He acknowledged it by | putting down his cocktail glass. | “I don't know whether von mean it or not,” he said. “but vou are saving | to me that with so much dancing to he done hefore they turn us out, vou'd like to he gerting busy. May 1 con- | sider that I'm right?” | When theyv were on the floor Yflflnr! asked him 1o repeat Yvonne's | name. “I didn’t hear or I didn’t un- derstand it.” she explained “Yvonne will do quite torily Kenilworth assured “Whoever knows her knows her to forzet the rest of jt— Anvhow, it's Cout Coutant vou read ut husband here tonight, off some place. But 1 don't know which one it is—the first or the last. No use asking her. She's prob- ably forgotter Yvonne Coutant! knew why her face had her. why had seemed familiar! Fach marriage a sens nd each divorce a greater one. S i xeen her pictured rezularly in the inday newspapers—that part of them which she really looked at—the | illustrated pages. She remembered Yvonne Coutant divorcing a college boy she'd run away with A college boy who was a scion of a family, or | mething ke that. Yvonne Coutant engaged to another millionaire's son, | K then an KEgyptian prince. | Yvonne Coutant at Monte Carlo, | shockinz English duchesses with gowns t wouldn't be allowed even ! in the movies—one newspaper IMd’ described them just that way. And in the most daring of beach costumes | | Kenil- | have to na satisfac- her well if he ant ~the Yvonne There's in a corner Now Joanna | fascinated it vaguely h it Deauville. Then married to the fa- author and promptiy in Paris. 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No other cig. organization of | her | attractive | being exclusively tightening a bit. closer He was holding her than Brandon had, almost as close as her own dancing boys custo- marily did. She began to wonder much about him. She had thought him old, much too old, but he danced with her and talked to her on the level of easy youth. She had ob. served earller in the evening that most of the men around the tables appeared to be much older than their women. But, she reflected, they seemed to be men who had a place in life, and so were more worth while than inconsequental younger men. And she rather liked the change. Her companion was still talking he swung her deftly in and out among the dancers on the well crowded floor An exquisite flower like you—vyou and vour happy kind—i& much more when you're not set on worn in one coat shouldn't say half the things 1 really mean if I thought you'd be mdding them up into a matrimonial sum. You'll find life is all too short for that sort of thing.” Joanna looked at him queerly. I ought {0 say someihing to that,” she announced. “but I'm not sure just what. IUll probably come to me in the middle of the night and then I'll know I'm a dumbell.” I shall supply your comments now, and spare your slumbers,” he re turned. “I ‘don't like that dumbell! You should say: ‘Sit at my feet, sir, of pleasant things. They shall enter one ear and depart not from the other.’ “Your deliveries better than your won't even get she promised him. “I thought we had decided to talk about Yvonne and the husband. Why did she vorce him. if she had to marry at all? I've always such things Our beautiful is never comfort lapel. I will have samples, or into the first to be they ear, him wondered about friend is one ble without a thrill,” Kenilworth informed her. “A new hushand thrill, T suppose. As for other reasons for Yvonne's whims, vou will probably find them out for reelf. She has taken a Hking to T know the signs. She'll prob. decide to take you under hep wing. You will make admirable foil for her. A curfous is a vou ably turmoil shot thr: Drivethisfright- ful disease out of your system. $ Here is a Philadelphia woman who lay awake nights suffering from the destructive work of con- stipation. Read her letter and think what Kellogg’'s ALL-BRAN means to her. I am writing this letter to tell you what 1 think of Kellogg's ALL-BRAN, and what it has done for me. I eat it daily and it has cured me of indiges- tion as well as constipation. I am & well girl again and 1 owe it all to won~ derful Kellogz's ALL-BRAN. Use this letter if it will help you and etbers. I thank you K Frrzomain, ms. Id'&“;"-.‘??mlnd-)nlh. Pa. to | | Oh, well | play who | h | deeps D. €, TUESDAY, NOVEMBER 24, Joanna's blood. _Yvonne Coutant might take her, Joanna under her wing! The most glittering wings in the world, according to her standards She glanced shyly at the man who was dancing with her. He caught her glance and fathomed it. “Quite probable, T assure you,” he insisted. ‘““And the obligation won't be on your side, you know. You muen't forget that. It won't be the She's collected half of at two millionaire fortunes already. vl be Brandon.” t “Mr. Brandon? 1 don't see what | ou_mean.” “Now you've got me we're all new friends. You'll us one against the other, most likely. So T'll_start your imagina tion working. If there is one thing in the world that our charming Yvonne desires, that she hasn't found A way to get, its Brandon, your banker's nephew. And Brandon un doubtedly will be having a try at you, Because any other woman would han dle the situation differently I've a mind Yvbnne will want to take her newest | rival right into her own camp.” | He spoke lightly, almost whimsi cally but Joanna was certain he was | serious. And she remembered her | impression that the coming of Yvonne and Kenilworth to Brandon's table had been prearranged. It made an other puzzle that baffled her. She | tried to catch Kenilworth off his guard. “Why are you telling she flung up at him. He didn't answer her at once, but smiled, quizzically again, and let his | eves roam over her upturned face. The music stopped. and he guided her to the rim of the dance floor, toward an opening between the tables. Still he had not acknowledged her sud den question. She put her hand his sleeve and stopped him You haven't told me. you know, she reminded him, standing quite | still o that he could not evade her | again: “Why vou warn me against both of vour friend perfecily obvious reasons, my dear girl,” Kenflworth said. Then, | meeting her gaze steadily, “I've sud denly decided to have a try at vou myself, Brandon plave his games deep. and I think Yvonne plays her's | . 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