Evening Star Newspaper, July 1, 1930, Page 31

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THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C., TUESDAY, JULY 1. 1930. B—15 [as black a scowl of fury cross the| oOn tnis light note they parted. The | though he must have been hiding there | closer and saw that he barely reached | “Oh, of course!” Miss West won | to | moblle countenance as ever Dore por- | red-headed girl waved her hand in |during her interview with the master |io the pommel of Blus Builet's saddie. ot b e e T | o ue Joint. The veterinafy was 5 . | trayed on the face of his fallen Luci-|farewell. The millionaire bowed with |of Berkshire Towers, and scrambled | *‘With the pure thou shalt show |“I've a number of horses here with me | of eliglon, but in Hales Crossing th fers. But by the time she had lowered |Old World courtliness, | down the steep bank, calling out that| thyself pure’™ was the poor creature’son the Runnels farm. And my stable | had told her he knew his business, and - s O ues lons {her eyes ihe expression had been| It took some time for the chauffeur he had something of importance he | extraordinary greeting. = “<And with |boy—" hesitating— you have heard?” | that was all that mattered. T owm o 3 |subtly transformed into one of fatherly |to turn in the narrow road, but Miss | wished to say to her. the wicked thou shait show thyself| The little man nodded. “‘Yea, the | string of horses” she explained pac concern. He sald: *“I am sorry, my|West waited until the sleek black car| In a position where it would be easy | forward.'" Hght of the wicked aball be put’ oit; | Hentiy— thoroushbrags sined pa- child, that my arguments have ‘failed | was well out of sight before attempting | enough to get away, should the neces-| There was no mistaking what was|and the spark of his fire shall not|mares is in foal. T'd like %o have s to move you. Still, since they have to continue her interrupted journey sity arise, it seemed there could be no | meant by this sly allusion. shine’.” PR e oW 40 tabd tare o6 T uim brought about a better state of under- | toward Bride's House, |great danger in stopping long enough| Miss West said, with an assumption| “Otto was not wicked!" SUIEEE St BAd e by v eldon u standing between us, the trip has not| The errand which had taken her to to hear what this important something |of severity. “So you were listening.” |to indignation by the unexpectedness| “That's why I'm hefe. That's why been fruities. In future you will look [town had "been _accomplished_the might be. ‘Tightening her hold on the || The faded eves blinked up at her, | of this attack. “He was a good, honcst | I'm here. Dr. Cranson butioned his soay 2 3 3 sending of a telegram to a New York |bridle rein eep the dancing roan |blandly unabashed. “By li 2 ; and the person wl ‘ S ol Copyrieht, 1030, by North American Newsaver Allisnce. Ine. Ana, witnou: waiting' for_an answer, | employment” agency. . Since she had | in check, the Sirl drew well over to the learns: and by Iearning ‘e seis " | i wot Solag.to sscaper Turdered him | with business-iike briskness. THe seemed | {Suppose vou dine with me some night | made up her mind to stay, she would |other side of the road and waited until |am a man of action.” She might have spared herself the | it was Miss West and not he who de- | this week. My chef is Swiss. His need help, two men. Two were less|the newcomer had made the descent. | The girl restrained a desire to smile.| added pang which any mention of | layed the game. “Shall we proceed?" et I go o whether I stay, iUs all one | COOKICE I8 ot to be despised liable to share Otto's fate than one.| He was old and quite harmiess look- | “What plan of action, other than spy- | Otto's name brought. The queer, vibrant| Together they went down the shaded SYNOPSIS. ¥ 4 s 4| Miss West, tried to be as enthusiastic | She was anxious now to get home to|ing, more a caricature than a man, |ing upon me and my guests, brings you | voice took up the thread of its un-|road, Annassa alertly erect on the against the advice of |DNOW. A ghost has camped on my | as the invitation seemed to demand. | Abby. | withered and plucked beyond descrip- | here?” leasant discourse at the point where | roan's back, the veterinary Amblh trail.’ ‘Shfl would love to come, she said. Her | Her heels had scarcely dug into the |tion, yet dressed after the manner of | Still the stranger did not take of- fn had left off: “For he is cast into a| along at her stirrup with all the 8 mr;x Had she been looking at John Dia- | Abby was a good cook, t0o. but in-|roan's sides, however, when a man |gentry in a swallow-tailed coat, green (fense. “I am the veterinary, Dr.|net by his own feet, and he walketh|of & motheeaten biack spider . oo mond then instead of at the leafy|clined to think over much about what |emerged from a thicket of white birch |and shiny as the skin of an avocado | Derick Cranson,” he announced with|upon a snare.” 2 Pl averhead sha would have scen ' was good for one's digestion.” Iclose at hand, so close it looked as|pear. Annassa motioned him to draw |simple dignity. “You sent for me.” itk Wbt A1 16 s fetieh ) P mysteriously. Another. a bride, strange- 1y disappeared. The lease which Annasea persists in signing specifies that no mat- ter what happens the tenant must ask To questions. Annassa moves in. and finds that a grave in the private burial ground on the property has been newly opened. Otto. a victim of strange fears, ives notice that he is leaving. He says some one has been riding Dracula., a savage stallion. at night. Annassa finds Otto in the barn. murdered. And close beside him Is & cofin. containing a_wed- ding dress and t id; Y. 3 4 : The, sheriff ands 1o tomn e toe e, ! Y ‘more, the oben grave has b o Teatly filled in by unknown hands. : (Continued From Yesterday's Star.) X FIFTH INSTALLMENT. ATER that same afternoon Garl- g [ ] ing, the surly lodge keeper of | . e Berkshire Towers, opened the . 4 gates to permit John Diamond's ; high-powered French limousine i ® ° to roll out upon the State highway. At a glance, one suspected Garling to be st“odds wfith his world, misogynist = as well as misanthrope. Which judg- & ; s s Use G Street Entrance only a large and somewhat battered fighting terrier for company, he lived in the lodge alone, seldom emerging ex- — ear l oth cept in the line of his duty when, as now, both he and the dog stood at at- tention, one on either side of the blue- gravel driveway. If the owner of the limousine saw these ' two faithful servitors as he passed, he made no sign. Seated stiffly erect, his gloved hands folded | across the handle of a malacca walking | stick, the millionaire kept his eyes fixed | on the road ahead. To judge from the frown which clouded his usually placid brow, matters of a disturbing nature , occupied him. That these matters had, p in part, to do with the recent tragedy s e r at Bride's House would have been a [ ] ) safe guess. His business editor had Just left after reporting on the unsatis- factory nature of his interview with | X [ Miss West; and that, in conjunction | with an overhearty luncheon of fried O e ear chicken and strawberry tarts, had | acted as a wet blanket over the great | man's spirits. ; s s Featuring shire Towers marks the beginning of | the Wood road, universally avoided by | the people of Hales Crossing because of its chill and sinister reputation. As i the limousine turned in here from the highway, a shadow might have been | observed to cross the face of John Dia- | mond. Not so very surprising, since | overhead were trees of such height and | spread that their interlacing branches cut off all view of the sky, creating even on & sunny afternoon the effect of | early twilight. Today the gloom was | & stygian. The chauffeur, an impressionable little 5 cockney, and the footman; on whom ¥ 7 P the story of the German stable boy's untimely exit from life had had a most nerve-racking effect, looked at each oth- er furtively. A punctured tire at the: § moment would be a bit of bad luck which 4 neither cared to contemplate. The sight 75 of a trim blue-gray rcan picking its ‘way along the road just ahead came as a welcome diversion. On the roan | . sat a young woman whose unconven- tional riding costume in no way detract- g ed from her charm of smoothly round- | ed figure, and whose hair was red| enough to suggest a generous supply of # temperament. Both flunkies sat up con- 7 sciously as they passed. | An imperative order through the speaking tube brought’ the limousine é . a stop. John Diamond had also| ken note of the roan and its rider. | While they waited foir the two to catch up he absently adjusted his collar Herearethe GreatestShirt Values The girl turned and looked dnwni the millionaire continued. “Indeed?” Miss West's attitude was| g e e , the Men of Washington! emptory. “Mr. Cropsey informs me you are determined to remain at Bride’s House.” There being no answer to this| he continued. “It is seldom an employe | of mine fails to carry out my orders."] N N - Eofesgs opular N\ : Did I understand you o 4 \ ese say—orde: N\ \ The owner of the limousine lowered | [ p NN the window the rest of the way B"di [ ] N leaned one elbow on the sill. ‘The| iy \ ea ureso interview gave every promise of be- R ° coming heated. “I told Mr. Cropsey to| see that you were moved out of here| ;Trr:‘edé::;lyin ';lh"m:em;: :hmr‘nfrf;‘f;j:;: [ 2 Collar Attached veie .' N ’. “ Every Shil‘t Pel‘fect! to me. You may have it rent free for lh: remainder of the Summer.” | 1 ‘. \ N e oo he et | Neckband . . . » N - Cut Full and Roomy! D o oer & e ngiigwill Neckband style with \ ‘ ‘ ere. was 5 . e st Ab dns Bh v 4 ec y X , NN All Accuratel Sized' e L e , separate collars to ’ : Miss v ‘est | = 2 3 % et ety e N, ik, | Center Box Pleats! th ins orse’s & hf‘n?&nu’y “ihe K’Exofin’h’m-i?gfifi A match ... 6 Strong Pearl d. H t t e checl | e ey et T \\ i PO el ‘ . g Pear his yes, Wi leading. “Miss | | N e Ty ) e ‘ ! . Buttons! fes s LA izes » strange plan of yours, st you for | i ! { {! . > f the y vom h SO { . LR ' 1 N\ T :( blind stupidity for which I now ask | l 3 /2 to l 9 N \ Seams and lorgiveness.” 4 3 NN & ] . ————— ———— D A\ Buttonholes! she had thought of anything appropri-| A " 4 ate to say John Diamond had con: tinued: | . . ‘,.\‘gmwv i my elp ox witout “The Shirt Sale of the Year”. . .bigger and better than ever! Last year we sold every Shirt t, you d to Bride's House. i "‘:‘gu .isef:u"v:’mM'b'« tes House. One| in less than one day! We'll do better than that tomorrow. ..for these are the finest Shirts® B e h e M en ) 'S S h 0 we haye offered at such a price. All are the famous “BELNORD” Shirts, EXCLUSIVE in an s intn "ot Pack ot i D ] Washington at THE PALAIS ROYAL. It isn’t necessary to urge you to attend this event e ’ ...for if you know Shirt values...you’ll be here at the stroke of 8! disposal, my car, my home—muyself. Let | Opens at 8 A M \ me wipe the memory of that other visit . ] 2 from your mind by taking you back YR Tomorrow Look at These Fine Materials for $1 thawed on the instant. | . . . & “That's more than generous of you, This early opening is for the convenience of %’Jp’?“:‘l‘n"-’é"inié“‘m‘ !::gplrjenr(l‘?fi:h:& those men who must be at their work before 5,800 Shil’tS Of Lustrous White Bl’O&dClOth! X—the memory"of having been scared the regular opening hour of our store. Use Sway__would haunt me all the Test of :Il:en rSpTe:rl::l‘:Mm 's Shop entrance on G Street, Vat. Dyed Plain Color Broadcloth Rayon Jacquarded Broadcloth E ‘ Plain Color Chambray Woven Pencil Stripe Madras xira Space b Plain Color End-to-End Broadcloth Colored Yarn Dobby Broadcloth Plain Color End-to-End Madras Inlaid Striped Broadcloth Extl'a Salespel)ple Novelty Corded Madras Blackstone Madras . Box Loomed Woven Madras Jacquarded Chambray Exll' a CaShlerS Russian Cord Madras Clip Figured Madras . Rayon Decorated Broadcloth Iridescent Dobby Broadcloth g g Extra Wrappers Rayon Striped Broadcloth Satin Striped Broadcloth definite earning—and no ||| [ INothing has becn left undone to facilitate the worry. May be purchased | service and to display the shirts in a manner A Good Range of Styles, Materials and Patterns to Suit Every Man of Every Taste! in amounts from $250 up. | that you can select with ease. DIRECT ENTRANCE TO THE PALAIS ROYAL MEN’'S SHOP Telephone Orders Taken et B. F. SAUL CO. Call District 4400 Natfonal 2100 925 15th St. N.W.

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