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v PRECEDING INSTALL- SYNOPSIS OF PRECET the The luck which had brousht the g ton Lawrences to California fust PO e lmine o (he _gold. Fush. 'seems 10 have deserted the present generatio k so that Sam Ariel might_contine Phil. 5. had g hign school “into the iro sirls had managed voracigus important _thing Phil was wandering off eveninzs end strect. Edith 1:!! sure he was going to marry that “horrible Lily W 1l me} Van Murchison on th INSTALLMENT IIIL &« O, but' seriously, Van,” Geil presently began in a deli- clous flutter but with a sen- ible and businesslike air, riously, when did you come and why, and how long are going to be here, and- what about Yal “Serfously—" ' Van Murchison an- swered dutifully, although still visibly abrim with laughter and_excitement “seriously—but are you walking home?” “I am. My honest working day is done.” Laughter. Van put his hand with delightful familarity under her clbos. They turned toward the ' Lawrencs “Well, what do you know about.that?" Van murmured. * Qafl, shabby, gay and friendly, look- ing up from umder the shadpw of his high shoulder, gave him a smile of infi- nite friendliness. “I'm terribly glad you're here.” she said simply. “Listen. Are you engaged?” the man | demanded suddenly. ngaged?” marrizd ! As if Td tell you if | Van's handsome pleading expression. proachful. “Come on, mnow, give me the low- down.” | “Thers is no lowdown!” Gail's face | was aglow, her eyes dancing. “Aunt Martha sald she thought you liked Dick Stebbins.” “Dick Stebbins!” Gail was conscious of not wanting to forget & word of all | this. She had a premonition that she vould want to turn under her tongue ths tidbits of his having already dis- | ,cussed her possibl: love affairs with his aunt. I “Don’t like him?" | “Of course, I like him. His mother | rents our Stanislaus place.” It was one ‘01 the Lawrences talking. Her head | was up. “His mother rents our Stanis- laus place,” said Gall, “and I see him on business now and then.” “Aunt Martha wasn't talking about | business, you low prevaricator.” | They both laughed again. They were |at the gate now. The last beams of the sun were shining, level and merci- face assumed a His voice was re- ! “Oh, nothing special!” Ariel answered on with her supper, & house some three or four blocks away. “Isn’t it amazing how the old place has grown?” o “Well, isn’t it? But you've noi seen 1t for five years, Van!" “And are you still the girl xkinder- gartner?” “Oh, gracious no! No: I'm in the library. fiction department. “And are you all still liviag in Rack- etty-packetty house?” “‘Oh, that’s what you used to call it!” “That's what you called it.” “Yes, we're all there.” “Gee, Gail,” Van said with simple forvor, “it makes a difference to me having you here!” ,__“But tell me—you haven't told me—" She turned her face to him, the sunset behind her aureoling her tawny head with gold. -“Tell me what you're do- ing here, Van!" “Well, I went back to college after Christmas, see?” “1 g0 * “Well, and I got a bug. Coughed up and was awful.’ Their joyous laughter ringing out was anything but suitable. “I don’t belleve it!" “Oh, I assure yo “You mean lungs? “A pulmonary congestion.” “Help!” Gall said faintly, not know- ing whether to believe him or not. “So now I have to lie In bed, drink milk and rest,” the boy said. “Dropped out of college?” horrifisd. "My dear Gzil,” Van said reprovingly, darn near dropped out of Iife!” ‘You do lock thin,” Gail mused, studying him. “I'm fattening now.” “And where are you staying?” “At my Aunt Martha's—Mrs. Arthur Chipp, you know. It's all been ar- ranged. She's to watch me and I'm to report to the doctor every week and he’s to keep in touch with the dear old guy at home, and mother's to come out in June to inspect me.” “My dear!” murmured Gail, pleaszd smile. “You may well say. I'm going to have a keen time,” Van Murchison said. “Do you know?” They were walking along again. She fell silent. “Do I know what?" I was only—but it's noth- That was Edith. I'm head of the She was one g. “Come on now—say it.” “Well, it’s nothing,” Gail protested with a happy littl: laugh. “I was only going to say that you secm—oh, tre- mendously grovn up somehow.” T'm “I'm 23—today.” “Today!" “Yes. We had the usual excitement at breakfast.” “You mean today's actually your birthday?" “Actually * new LOW All floor coverings and Domestic — 9x12 or 8x10, called for, taken up, cleaned and delivered for only. WASHING All Oriental and Do and Carpets, 9x12 or 8x10, hand- STAR announciNe L impatiently. She half rose, then went ngry tears in her eyes. |less, upon the overgrown garden, pierc- ing through the follage of peppers and | pampas grasses, rank wild roses, mam- | moth fuchsia and snowball bushes, to strike flame from the windows of the | shabby old house hidden behind him. Gall's heart did not falter. It was not the hour—it was indeed not the place into which to introduce a Yale College man whose father owned a chain of flour mills, But hospitality, deep-rooted and instinetive, blotted out all lesser considerations. “You're coming in, Van?” “I can’t tonight.” “Oh, listen—" “No, honest, I can't! You know how | things are at Chipps’. People coming |to dinner—a lot of fuss——" “Soon then.” “Soon'! But when can I see you?” “At the library—any time.” “At the library? And say, listen. We'll go to dinner. We'll go off places | —what?” “Oh, grand!” ‘Then he was gone. And Gail turned in at th: gate, her heart singing. Oh, | what a Spring night and what a thing it was to be 23 and to live in adorable, romantic Clippersville! Edith was in the kitchen, Sam at the table eating the large, filling sandwich which, at 19, seems a suitable prelimi- nary to a hearty meal. Ariel, her this- tledown golden mop in some disorder, was drifting listlessly to and fro be- tween dining room and kitchen, setting the table for supper. Phil had not yet come home. They would all tell each other presently that he was delayed at | the jron works; they would all know that he had stopped at the Cass cot- tage to see Lily. “Gail, Van Murchison’s back. got consumption and he's up Chipps' “Yes, I know. I met him." “Does he look awful?” Ariel asked, pausing, the round bread board, the big loaf, the long knife pressed against her budding breasts. > “No,” Gail answered with a whole- some laugh, “he looks perfectly fine.” Edith a small volume open be- fore her on the sink and as she tripped the hot, silky skins from boiled sweet | potatoes her eyes were following the | printed lines. Sam returned to a book that was before him on the table. He's at “ ‘Marius, the Epicurean’—I've seen it a million times,” Gall said, inspecting Edith’s book, her cheek close to her sister's ear. “Is it good?” | “It's—simply—marvelous!” Edith mur- mured. "Gall, they want me to be Lady | Teazle.” The lead?” | “That's what Miss Potter said. Il | be rotten,” Ariel predicted gloomily. | | “Oh, Ariel, I think that'll be simply grand!” Gail exclaimed enthusiastically. “Ede, did you hear that? Ariel's going to be Lady Teazle.” PRICES— — Oriental : 1}00 mestic Rugs " ~HE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. C, WEDNESDAY, JUNE 10, 1931 “I thought Aileeh Fernald would,” interested. Edith observed, . “Allecn,” Ariel explained; her red 1 twisting to a sneer, “said that mayl her mother was going to take her ‘Gosh, you ought to read this—gosh, 1t';klcodl" Sam muitered from the table. “Sammy, you oughtn't spoil your din- {,’“ m‘-mh all that bread and peanut utter.” “And he had a chocolate milk shake at Dobbins',” Aried added accusingly. “Oh, Sam, how can you?” But Gail leaned sympathetically over his shabby choulder none the less. “Is it enter- taining?” she asked, enjoyinz his en- thusiasm. “Gosh, it's marvelous!” ‘There were a great many books in the kitchen, as there were in every other room in the house. They were piled up cn window sills and lay on the s-ats of chairs. There was a dim ‘old library, dark:ned by shrubbery, in the house, and the classics on its shelves were iept free from damp and moths by in- cessant handling, Abcut once a month the Lawrences tried to restore order there, sternly returning thé old volumes of Dickens, Scott, Thackeray, Trollope, the Kingsleys, Tennyson to their places. Shaksspeare never rested anywhere Icng and the classic poets fared badly, as they fell into baths, were spattered with kitchen grease and gravy or were exposed to the dews and winds of the garden. Phil came in before dinner was quite Personal Shopper your needs. NAtional 5220 (Third Flear) same period ir 1930. ing place to shop. than we can tell you about your particular want. For 36 Years Three Best Sellers! leather bands! that can be laundered! Marion Gage—Our ; —will shop for you—phone her at NAtional 5220 and .tell her ready, grinned at his sisters and went upstairs, He came down in a few min. utes to sit in the kitchen and wearily, kindly join in the conversation. P! was not so tall as Sam and was thinner than the others, but he had the Law- rence coloring. He was the quietest member of the family, as befitted its head, the man upon whose heavy responsibility had fallen in boy- hood and who saw life through sober, sensible eyes. i “Gall, you look awfully pretty to- ht,” he said, watching her. “In this old rag?” She had assumed command of Edith's rather wat dinner, seasoning and thickening a masterful hand. Now she began to pour & dark meat mixture 13:0:- a plat- ter olready well filled with a rough rice ring and diamonds of toast. “What is 1t?"” “Kidneys.” “Perhaps Van Murchison's return has something to do with Gail's appear- ance,” Edith suggested archly. “Oh, is he back?" “I met him in the Calle,” Gail said, rendered absolutely apathetic by Edith's merrily sympathetic manner. “If there’s a new beau in town—" Edith continued rallyingly. “Oh, shut up!" Gafl wanted to say, but she controlled herself. Dinner was served. Phil himself carried in the coffee pot. 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Goldenberg's—Second Floor. ~ Sale of Those Pretty Voile “Peasant” Blouses Regular $1 Values f)ér’lrly 69C The romantic, naive charm carrots | sflent outside and in the dusk. Presently one of Lawrences would rise wt:nn‘aly-wnmum was & gas in the tarnished old elaborate fix- ture overhead and meat, the began | cold toast, the stewed apples in a sort reluctantly, with a gla ter's mutinous face. “I feel that—on & school night——" “What's showing, Artel?” “Oh, nothing special!” Ariel answered ntly. She half rose, then went on with her supper, angry tears in her eyes. “It seems to me—on a school night-— it isn't as if it were anything special!” Gail agerly. 2 Phil regarded his youngest sister's drooping buttercup-gold head sympa- thetically. “Other girls’ mothers let them go, Arfel?” “They don't ask .them,” Ariel an- swered briefly, bitterly. “Well, then, they’re not your sort of girl,” Philip decided. “They're hotsys,” Sam contributed. “They are not hotsys!” Arlel flamed. “Well, whether they are or not, you don’t want awfully .to go, do you, darling?” the oldest sister pleaded. Arlel made m;‘ lmwell'dlnd ';lm me:l proceeded. Philip would go down to night school at 8 o'clock, but it was barely 7 now, and a general sense of pleasant_relaxation and ease held the group. There was twilight in the world Yow'll Like These 89c¢ ‘Sombray’ Rayon Undies 55c¢ Carefully tailored, silky looking rayon chemise, pan- ties, bloomers and vests— whose cool, rich texture and easy washability make them ideal hot weather undies. In peach or pink. Small, me- dium and large sizes, for misses and women. . Goldenberg's—Main Floor For Only We Can Hardly Keep Enough of These Daint;' of comforable laziness. with buns and grapes and ‘milk for all comers by laughing vine-crowned girls and boys. Ariel gulped and sniffed. She hated tl all. Gall was about ly Van Murchison. And was 25 and decidely in love. He had left Lily at quarter to 6, only an hour and a half ago—left her phys- ieally, is. In spirit he was still with her, still feeling her thin, eager hands in his, Mer thin, eager lips on his. Oh, she was everything they said she shiftless Wibsers mar- was—one of the ried to one of th: disreputable Cass boys; common, uneducated, hopelessly not a lady, ly not an intellec- : " But she was—Liy, Phil's be- oved. mmxmnm: gke:l;:t little thing im- e, Nof creamy-skinned, tawny-headed, bool-deveurln’! sisters, who tore arguments alive from news- papers and magazines and wrangled room heavy | and she had been demon- strating ever since her fiftenth birthday her entire ignosance of the world and her unfitness to cope with it. cu‘pcn- ville linf‘:lt it knew why Lily Wibser had gone to San Francisco to take ,rgo- sition when she was but I5. ey might have known, they told one an- other, that the would turn up again a year or two later, vague as to her busi- ness career and more reckless than ever about her conduct, They might have known that she would pick one of the cak, whining little babies in suecession before he and she parted forever. ; They might have known that these Casses and Wibsers would have a shoat- Goia "wota "disappear, giving Ly 4 woul ppear, givi an opportunity instantly to claim State aid and sue for a divorce on the ground desertion. Lily was ly unafraid of court rooms, officials, legal adjust- ments, officers of the law. She could always manage to scare up & simple white frock somewhere and a broad- brimmed white hat, and appear inno- cently before the adthorities to plead the cause of her three dear little baby boys. Even then she never would say an unkind word of Joe Cass. Lily never sald an unkind word of any one; hers was the most loving heart alive. To Phil she was as pure as the Maid of rusting machinery, springs and foul bedding aired all day. Nibbling goats, mangy dogs and forlorn little babies with sore bare legs and eaked faces, and shrill, vociferous women in dangling aprons, peopled the district; the pzltl.u Gepartment kept a stern eye upon Philip Lawrence stopped at Lily's broken-hinged gate every night. The world knew now that she had got him, @s women !ike Lily do get fine men, and felt. sorry for those lovely sisters of his who were still so entirely in the dark. ‘Without :noney, without even suffi- clent clothing, with this dim old decay- mmmlon on his hands, with Gail, h and Ariel to settle in life, Philip was nevertheless dreaming of Lily—Lily himself established in one of the new Spanish tiled houses up near the Plazita. Lily's boys would be—oh, some- where—she would cook his breakfast and ©f | be waiting when he opened the grilled arched e = gate_in the adobe wall at night. (To be continued.) Club Is Theater's Guest. Pifteen of the members of the Three Score and Ten Club attended the Fox Theater Monday as guests of the man- agement. —_—_— ‘The famous Fabian Society of Eng- land was organized in 1883. FREE Auto Parking Space Right opposite our 8th Street entrance—drive in—Park free for 2 hours—but be sure to obtain a check from the attendant! 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