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Ki HA ened history, or in originality WEDNESDAY, MARCI Box G BY E, PHILLI Copyright, 1922, by Arrat. N.E. Vendetta begins between Michael Sayers, noted criminal, and SIR NORMAN GREYES, Sayers’ beautiful housemaid, Norman by shooting dead, the officer sent to arrest him. Janet becomes Sayers’ man is living at his country house the police ask him to help 1 21, 1923. my aasumed personality and to speak | » all that wit the quick inciatvenes was natural to me, My legal ad es of old PS OPPENHEIM viser, however, never altered his manner of reply or deportment He| was always the same, unctuous, le-| gal, courtly | Your affairs are tn excellent] me, “Of the two train,” he assued E. Phillips Oppenhetm people in whom we are intere: A. Service, Ine. one leaves, as we have surn tor | Manchester tonight; the other re They have made no arrangement | , once of Scotland Yard, when My companion shook his head JANET, saves hin from Sir They are both, under the stances, suspicious,” he sald. “Their wife and accomplice. While Sir Nor sition, of course, ts-—er—pecullar They are custodians of a hundred thousynd pounds in gold, with which capture a criminal whom they believe to be at the head Of |tney hope to establish a fow private a dangerous gang. On his way to London, Greyes’ car ts) credits in this country, On the other stopped and he is shot thru th to dine with him. command, Janet puts poison regrets her act and purposely upsets the cup. this episode: 1 was at St Pancras Station to meet Gorty and Metzger on their arrival in England. I saw the seven black tin boxes with brass clamps, handed out of the guard's van and placed on the roof of @ taxicab. knew as tho it were foredoomed that the contents of those boxes would be mine before the week was out. I felt certain, too, that one at least of the two men would fight to di h before I obtained possession of them. They were well worth it, however. It was a foggy night, and I lin gered with perfect safety on the out- skirts of the little throng of people who had come to greet these two men, They were a rough lot, on the wholo—men of the lowest type, swarthy and unclean. I saw hungry glances directed toward those black boxes, and I knew that, given suffi cient cunning and address, I should not be the first by a long way to strike a dlow for their acquisition. But of these others I had no fe Gorty and Metzger knew their friends, knew them well enough not to trust them. I walked back thru the fog to my humble little flat in Adam Street. Those were gloomy days, even for me, who cared little about the physi- cal comforts of life I was passing aa Mr. Arthur Younghusband, LL. D., a cousin of the well-known solicitor of Lincoln's Inn, in town to consult Janet accepts. hand, the country something like a hun They bave/ what natural fear that any Sayers te dig | bank with whom they might deposit their treasure might be disposed to! hand It over to the government, or that the govern nt, by some legal e shoulder. Greyes asks Janet ie to which they be Acting upon Michael’s | re ee ee evant in Sir Norman's coffee, but), works of reference at the British Mu soum, Day by day I walked to that | eee ee eittmeh it” gloomy mausoleum of dead know! Senses Takaki at Jedge, spent an hour or so there, and) | rete back to my rooms. No one dogged “Precis . ‘ wince eomatiien. it ths jmy footsteps, By devious ways I) 000m y i shaken off all purs id wuspl po Lee ee Mh ee a ceatrems |: That ta: oO): the. lawyer , mars pee 4 any | mured. pom . ee ee ger with any. “And Gorty goes to Manchester to }human weakneases, should | ners 2A have welcomed C wath trom Jas 1— pai (ait iaiotentanie. Seitede ai dinner, perhaps, at the ; he great thing ts that the gold has Royal, a peep into the world of ; yeaa | fase colored pleasures outside of | Bet been, removed and & ccs nk Jwhich my path lay, These things,| 7S." ORG, SRCTD Were Ces 3 | however I knew wers saps ce, te.| “dust so! Mr, Younghusband as _ Soubtt even’ if she were not, [een teaming t in his chatr pce atic‘ with his fin. togett she had failed me in my last demand | Janet presented a problem to be| 5° far as rex asi affair, I think you wil it in} solve jorder, Metzger and Gorty ocwupy| Oates nee oy eee ee ten mu |suite $9 at the Milan hotel, which of Gorty, nae Ms Visited mY | suite consists, ax you know, of two | solicitors, the firm of Younghusband, Nicholson and Younghusband, at hae & Siew bedrooms, a bathre : * : , room. The altting-room ts on the| r | Lincotn's Inn. ay rept dco tn pienso ker Sy epee at Mie ip granted me an in! on suite, and the gold is kept in Metz }tew minutes of my arrival We 4| SeF’s bedroom, which opens from the spoke for a time of my studies an The bathroom is be ng-room. Lge tlle cgay Wipe aya ar the tween the two bedrooms.” pause. ea: door was — H | “I have had the plan,” I Interrupt walls of the room were thick ed a little impatiently “Things progress 1 demanded, | Mr, Younghusband declined to be |hurried. He had the air of giving difficult legal advice on @ technical point. | Bulte 90," he continued, “consixts| leaning across his wide, untidy table. Mr. Younghusband smiled benevo- lently. In these moments of direct lapeech I was accustomed to forget A chocolate soldier poked his head up over the top of| Cream-Puff Hill. The Twins climbed Cream-Puff Him on their way to the Cut-Out Lady's house tn Sugar-Plum Land “Who goes there?” cried a gruff voice. “Ust" said Nick. Wer" said Nancy, correcting him. “Well, hurry up and make up your minds,” sald the voice. “Who is it, ‘Us’ or ‘We.'” “Both?” answered the Twins. “Ah, ha! Another one! That makes three! Us, We and Both. Give the countersign.” “What's that?” asked Nancy. “What? Don’t you know what a countersign is? It’s the sign you give over the counter In the pestry shop when you want doughnuts or Pretzels or coffee-cake or ladyfin- gers.” And a chocolate soldier poked his head up over the top of Cream- Puff Hill. He had a lemon stick gun over his shoulder. “Which of you ts Us’ and which of you is ‘We’ and where its Both’? he asked. “Oh, you've got us all mixed up,” cried Nancy. “Please let us past.” ‘ar. & * End of “After Old Pete went back on me I seemed to have a hunch that things were going to come my way. It seemed a good time to add something to my bet. "EA and I had been sort of running neck and neck, too, with the girl. She seemed to like one about as well as the other. Divid- ed ber favors between us and it looked a good deal like a toss- up as to who should win in that quarter. And I may as well con- feas here that we were both fully determined on marrying her. “So just before the race I took F4 aside and said, ‘Want to put one more thing in this wager, If you're agreed, The man that wins this race has the right to nation.” w YON? | 1 nodded. 1 was tracing figures| peo ete upon the blotting-paper, debating | heal Rat with myself different methods of | try for—(we'll call her Mary) Mary's hand, The other keeps away after today. Tho loser promixes not to go there any more after sunset today.’ “You certainly are crazier than I thought,’ Ed laughed, ‘but of course it’s all right with me.’ “We shook hands on It, “Well, that was some racel Never saw two horms make a prettier finish, but I think Two Canyon Maid was just a mite fussed at the last thru being sur- prined, for the moure-colored one passed her like a streak of gray lightning and she never come within three jengtha of him again, Ci] ADVENTURES Pa) OF THE TWINS Clive * » |. | “It occurs to me that you would be} rd | well advised," my companion acqui-| enced. “The person In question pos- | By abel Clelandv fs | sennen the one gift which might make | VPage 942 Jof a bedroom, bathroom and altting ‘ room only, and is occupied by Mr.| nd Mra. Jose de Miguel, ver South Americans, They ar ‘ nt by m ar for 7 jton to ca’ steamer t Buehos Aires in the morning ir luggage 1s already packed ?*| I axked. | “Already pack band agreed. commented upon Its welg’ “And Madam?” | “Appears to have fulfilled her task,” was the somewhat hesitating answer. I det of uneasiness in my ec and 1 tion him about tt promptly “Haye you doubts of the woman?” | I asked. | | “None whatever,” Mr. Younghus- |band assured me blandly. “At the |same time, she a, without doubt, the | 4," Mr, Younghus-| porters have| nion signs apeech ques weakest link tn the chain, She has temperament enough — Metager seems to have been an easy victim; | | but I should have had more confi | dence tn the lady who visited me th’ other day.” “I can no longer put complete| faith in my wife,” I replied coldly. | Mr. Younghusband was startled| jout of his dignified serenity of man- |ner, He leaned across the table “Not until you give the counter} “What do you mean by that?” hoe sign,” said the soldier in a deter | demanded harshly. “Do you know mined voice. that she has been here, the one place | | “We don't know !t?' sald Nick, [in London you should have been} “AN right! I'll tell you! It's careful to keep her away from, if] ‘Gumdrops.’ Just say ‘Gumdrops’ | you had any doubts?” and I'll let you past.” “I have no doubts whatever as to “Gumdropsf* sald Nancy and Nick | her fidelity,” I declared. “You know together. what I mean when I say that, in the Whar choosiate bolder eo tepped parlance of our friends, she has gone | i ver the hili,|#0ft It {sa pity.” ae end tney wet ov grrcaiied| Mr. Younghusband semed re- | the chocolate soldier. | Heved but puzzled. “To the CutOut Lad house,”| “A woman who could do what she Shag tat Sicha | did on the golf-links at Woking,” he answered Nick 7! “Tell her I need a new sult of Murmured — reminiscently, ape lehocoiate clothes, please,” aid the |have changed very much if sho lnoldier. ‘Every time the knick|™éfits your present criticism.” | knacks are out for a walk they give| The subject was by no means « o one pandoned | me a lick ma they go by and my | Pleasant one to me I abandoned It gt ; In @ny ase,” I reminded him, jclothes are nearly gone. Soon I'll be | wo1) iy in touch with Greyes, and he ; knows too much. Promised Nancy. |“ wwonderful capacity for existence, “Thank you,” said the chocolate " that ma Mr. Younghusband re- soldier. And he marched down the marked suavely. other side of Cream-Puff Hill until nothing could be seen of him but the tip of his lemon stick gun. (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1923, by Seattle Star) rattle Harsh deeds—I am not a lover of them, I seldom go out of my way to kill, or allow my subordinates to do so, !f my, ends can be obtained otherwise, At that moment, how-| ever, I felt a sudden resurgence into | my brain of that one bloodthirsty de- | sire of my life. “As soon as thin affair In safely concluded,” I said, “and we are in| |funds once more, I shall take occa- | ston to deal with Norman Greyes my- a him dangerous to us. He has Imagi- dealing with Norman Greyes “Every channel which might lead | to the firm of Younghusband, Nichol- ron and Younghusband,” the lawyer continued meditatively, “seems, #0} far as human ingenutty could ar- “The boys ‘nearly wrunk the hand off of me. Old Pete came | sneaking around begging me to pay him $50 for training the horse, which I did very grandly. If you've ever had anything to do with horses know win- || range it, permanently blocked, but a| ning & horse {4 different || man with Imagination who 1s not from anything else, The world | afraid to work on guesswork tn al- ways to be feared.” “It will not be my fault,” I prom- |} ined, a T took my leave, “if you have} was MINE! "Ed and I had our little settle- ment and Bd and his crowd got away quite early, “Twas glad. I didn't intend to wait till the glow of vietory had faded; I meant to go that lafter the next month or so." | very | niet ers and have her || That night, in the language of| Nee. Mary wae er the whole 1) those forgotten war communiques thing. Mary was 000 | ? f abort y was a mighty 600d Tl everything happened according to “I ate supper early, got myself |i plan. At a quarter to nine Metzger, | up in my beat atyle, led the |] who was writing alone in his sitting mouse-colored horse out, mounter Aim and-hit-the Aral for aterne lroom, heard a soft kzocking at the before the sun was quite down, || door which communicated with the t was a rosy world. | adjoining suite. He rose promptly, “{'m not tellin, i | ‘ 4 ‘ dreamed had tn Amy tind at || locked the outside door of his own would make a better story, 1 || rooms, and softly withdrew tho bolt know, but aa I recall it, 1 wan jot the door to the next multe, He chuckling over the faces of thone oro Ww y two mon Old Poto and td, wicke || stood there with an Inviting amile Two Canyon Maid came out be- }|tpon his ugly face. Madam de Mig- hind. | uel laid m cautioning finger upon her a ate Srey soeak had my laugh |) somewhat overpninted ips as she “Hello, Al,’ Hd greeted mo || Mole over the threshold. from the front steps where he “There js one hour that my hus- band will be away,” she whispered, stood with his arm round Mar T thought if T had to stop court: ing Mary aftor today Th Weiter || siding past him. "You may kta make une of my fant horse. So 1 || me." rode right over, Coma on in, Mary || (Continued Tomorrow) and I will alwayn be «lad to noo | you. She's going to marry met | The story teller laughed portly Girly are said to beat boys in the| and said, "I've been figuring for about half a century on whether I won the race or font (t" windy of modern languhees, Bnglinh| literature, music and technical abil ity, but not in ereative work an¢ | etiven THE SEATTLE STAR Cynthia Grey: Girl Ponders Over “New Morals” of Men—They're Really as Old as the Hills. Dear Miss Grey: Why is ‘tt so ma not afford to marry to pay a girl’s boarc | y they can- hy men & and then turn right around and offer in some nice a I have my own answer to this question }cause men don’t want to live decently any more. ciroum-| Should like to know what you and others think. rtment? I think it is be But | I am not} surprised there are so many fine women who do not marry or seem interested in men, 80 queer? Can you explain why men are A GIRL OF TWENTY-TWO, | Briefly—home means a family and a certain social po- sition to maintain, to them. A girl and an apartment mean neithe rit A home means something stable in men’s minds, however | “modern” they may be in their morals. An apartment and the plan of living you intimate, means merely a mode of existence which can be terminated at any | moment, A home means responsibility. Most men who marry in- tend, at the outset, at least, to assume that re sponsibility. An apartment and its upkeep mean lack of responsibility. Perhaps that answers your question. Anyway it should start you thinking. Woman has nothing to gain and everything to lose in the “new morals” program, sey er Did Connecticut capitals? Yes, from 1701 to 1873 New Haven ever have two |end Hartford were Jointly capitals. Which ts the best way to clean the heads of golf clubs? Clean and ‘polish them with steel wool and flour emery. 8. T have a $10 bill that has been | paseadorial reprene rained to $100. it for $107 It ts @ violation of the law to have @ mutilated bill like this in your pos- How can I dispose of session. The matter should be re ported to the United Btates secret service, treasury department, Wash ingte D. ©., who will send one of their agents to investigate the mat ter, You will be pald $10, the true value of the dill, You will be expect which is aa old as the hills, | ed to aid the agent in every way to} trace the pergon guilty of ratsing the Dill, see Where was May McAvoy born? In Rome, Georgia. Do people Itve lon than ars ag Vhat is the ex { life nowadays? rage expectation of Nfe at dirth tw 55.23 years for white m 57.41 years for white The nd 40.28 for negro ye Hife of a per ) years ago was much leas females females, The avere son I A young woman who has the entire support of two children lost $1 some«pere tn the Bon Marche Monday aft noon. It wan all the ponnoaned. and ) way, whe noeda it very badly. If anyone who found it bappenn to read thi they will be Joing an act of humanity if they will feturn ft at once to Florence Schwitzer, Basement Gunch Room of the Bon Marcha CYNTHIA GREY. inelons | Miss Grey will in her office Monday, Wednesday and } . from 1 to 2p m, ani on Tuesday and Thursday from 11 a m. to 12 m, each week. Please do not come at other times, as tt seriously inter- feres with her writing. receive callers In the United States entitled to am- min Mexico Yes, but at pi t the United States does not have an ambassador in Mexico City because the govern ment ts not recognized by the United States, see What became of the statue of Washington that was placed at the east front of the capitol tn 18467 of the cc ide | “No, Little Bear. It's you that's le have been happy, but | suggesting it.” was not, because then I precisely! “What do you mean by trifies?” wanted ‘hing that was not re-| “I suppose he'd pass the time of funed, yet not offered me. In the | the day with you, wouldn't he? This first days of that mor Batter- | walstoont ts damned tight; I'm get thwaite found me a Job as shorthand | ting stout.” typist in « film renter’s office, where 1 surveyed him for a moment. No, riost of t i transcribed, for 60/he wasn't gross, he wasn't stout shillings @ week, burle corre-| Standing #0, white to the waist, spondence. Something like this molded into his pique waistcoat, Dear Ike—How much longer are | broad-shouldered, narrow-hipped, he you going to menkey about? You! was still beautiful. But I saw that know quite well that “The Sweetness | he was only beautiful, had nothing of Love” ts the gooda If you don't! more than his exquisite body, which get It released to us before the 16th,|even now I could not quite resist, you'll skip. See? Yours There was nothing eles, nothing is who start the ALYs that head, nothing In that mind I didn’t get all the fun I should | Only a lovely shell. And as I looked have out of the I ought | at him, I thought\ tenderly of the other man, who had not this supple, this feline grace, but in whose occa- sional sarcasm always lurked a little pity. I clicked my tongue with tm- film world; to have laughed at the demand for ‘g00d, « in it an drama, with some punch I ought to have Jaughed when I suw my chief demanding “the heart uch” in @ film that was attractive | patience, What wus the use of think- but cynical. I ought to have rejoloed | ing of that? We must dine. over the converrations about “big " human stories," and the general at-| Julian must have percetved that I HOND of “vim” and “zip id not like allusions to Brough, for The preoccupation of Alec Brough | after flicking me with them two or was growing. It had increased since | three times during the next few days. I saw him leas, Iam #0 very much & woman that I content, fairly content, if every day 1 can see the 1 care for, We don’t avk much of men; we don’t ask them to be splendid to us; we want them only to be splendid. Just like that. Monu- ments, hip. If i'd stayed tn his office his epllep: talking of my knight of the foot rule, and advising me to see that the foun- dations of my happiness were made of stone and not brick, he let the subject alone, I didn’t play up to him. 1 just said nothing, and so he tired of the sport Indeed, he was in @ good temper. He was making a lot of money, for can be man where we may w« typ tle architectural views, I might not! Meerbrook’s light opera had at last have known that J loved him. I| been staged, and he shared the ex- knew it at once when I ceased to see|citements, Also, I think, he had an Telephone Direct him every day. I missed him. I affair, for he suddenly affected a Main 4271 missed the blunt good-huomr, the oc-| more foreign style, longer boots, and asional out of architectura What was she?) 100,000 cups were $ ; ferocity, a all the sensation | Actress? Or just a little tthe PANAMA: PACIFIC of being welcc Oh, how we shop girl picked up in Oxtord Street?| © want to feel welcome! It reassures| Rusdan? Who cared? 1 didn't International EXPOSITION: us, care, because Julian didn't matter to — In the first fortnight In June I saw!/me, and I stayed with him, tho I| near Hyde Park Corner. So we took him only twice, Once he took me | loved another man, because he didn't} a taxi, but just as we reached the t to lunch and proved very unin-| matter to me, That may surprise | Circus Julian sald: “By Jove! I teresting, presumably because he was|men, but not women. If I had cared| have a word with Arf a Mo’, if a little for Julian, while loving an- other, then indeed I could not have he second time he , called for me at five, un I left the office, and any chance he's in. So we stopped the taxt near a big | walked with me thru Green Park. | borne him, because with my slight] block of flats in Piccadilly. 1 went As we came back, the brilliant sun. | fondnes# would have mixed a remorse | on to the bookshop while Julian went shine reddening the path we trod, we | that would have humiliated me. | upstairs, leaving the taxi outside came a little ¢ sald, “What a Ho’ rtoeach other, He| Yet those days were ending. Ter- you going to do?” | mination was rushing upon me with-! Do? out my understanding it. Emptiness I was not long choosing my book, but instead of going home at ones I turned into Jermyn Street, to buy | On November 1908, it was re rg. mn, are you going on with| was the ground in which any seed| soap. I wondered If it was hallucina- moved to the Smithsonian institution, | hla work ?* |might flourish. One Friday after-| tion, but I thought I saw Julian dive” Sree sg "I don't know,” I sald. 1 didn't|noon, Jullan, betng very busy with the| up Piccadilly Arcade, Absurd, of POPS ey Me tan he | auite understand him. I had to| matching of some stuff, which he| course. I bought the soap, but the nes cee ae 3 press him, “You mean, what am I| was doing himself because he might | impression was so strong that I went We 2 p |eoing to do with my life?* | change his mind, had not gone to the| up Piccadilly Arcade and along Pic- What ts the m decorum eat aning of “Dulce et atria mori”? is: “It ts lorious to die for one’s father- mocet and land. Where ts “Now, let the c surd pomp, and crook the pregnant hinges of the knee, where thrift may follow fawning.” | It ts from Hamlet, Act III, Boene 8. | this from? quotation Did a negro accompan the exped t Pole? Yes, and was with Peary on last dash to the pole. o ate nth ach the When, where and by whom were clocks first manufactured tn this country? Terry. URSULA TRENT A Novel by W. L. George. Copyright, 191, by Harper & Brothers (Continued From Yesterday) that I did not crave his caresses, Ho One morning, during a silence on | left me physically neutral, but I the part of Alec Brough, I suddenly wanted him to know something about me. Apropos of nothing, I said, name's not Mra. Quin.” “I know." “I know you know, but thank you for not letting on. My name's Ursula Trent, My people live in Hamp- shire, at @ place you've never heard of, called Burleigh Abbas. “I know. Near Basingalton.” “Well,” I said, gulping, “I think you ought to know. My father lives at a place called Ciber Court.” “Oh! And does Mr. Trent know . . » your troubles?" “Yon, in a way. I've been an awful worry, on the top of his having no fon. You noe, T've only got a sister, and so the title will dle out with him.” “Ont “My Let me see. Trent? I know the name. I met a fine-looking man once, years ago. I must have lunched with him somewhere in Hampshire, Oh, there must have deen 40 of us. What was his namo? Sir John Trent? No, not John.” “Sir William Trent.” ‘Oh, yea! how silly of wasn't like you.” I take after mamma.” “1 suppose you've quasreled with them." “Yen.” 1 told him a great deal and he took {t all with beautiful naturalness. T knew a little more about him, too, by now. He was doing pretty well, competition; but he wan spectalizing on domestic architecture. Toward the end we talked less about architecture and more about Hfe, how It could be endured; of love, how it could be pursued. 1 pleced together that, tho he did not pretend to Innocence, he had had lees to do with women than most men of his age and attractions. At the end of May T knew that T was mw woman to him, but T could not tell whether I was Woman, T sus- me! He tho he had won only one big | in both li | pected that some sense of fair play | couldn't pursue me so long as T ived with another man. He wasn't Sat- terthwaite; the kindness of his heart must be restrained by tho harsh- noas of bis sporting rules, What was T to do? T wasn’t tho sort of woman to slenal, He had been good to me when T was broken and ugly; now he heritated to love me when T had recovered such beauty as T have. What wan T to do? The work was nearly finished. 1 could take my chance with the world and leave Jultan. But 1 might lose Alec Frough, too, if T once more turned into a working girl, too buay by day and too tired at night. T was too old for that: 29, getting on for 20. Something I began to confess to my self, that T wholly loved him, that he brought me something which Jult an had nover given me, Jullan had mo an aesthetic intoxication, had taught me that passionite love was a good thing, Hut he had lett my mind to rust, He had made nothing of me, ‘This man was dit nt, He differed from Julian in ¥ tT AGt | (iNath ve i} wy any cause to fear Norman Greyes| prevented him approaching me; he} | wanted him k to me, to In- flame with interest a mind starving for thought. And I wanted him to love me, #o that I might feel justified in loving him 3 to » CHAPTER V | Grand Parade I I don't know why I call this chap- ter “Grand Paradé." Perhaps be- causo I am fond of the horse on which I put @ shilling, Just for fun, thru 4 man whose name I forget, I think I made a pound, or wns ft 15 shillings? that now begins in renewed misery, ends #0 equably and pleasant, like the broad gallop of a horse that knows how to run. It was June, London June, that ts so much more brilliaat than the June PURIFY YOUR SLUGGISH BLOOD Winter eat freely of rich, heavy foods and do not get enough outdoor exercise. Asa result, your blood is impure and sluggish when Spring ee: You feel an and ‘eepy, have no energy or ambiti: and are easily tired, bisa! Don't drag yourself around in that half-alive way all the spring, Begin today to take Gude’s Pepto-Mangan the most widely used Papier ol all spring tonica, Your druggist has it, juid and tablet form, Gude's Pepto-Mangan Tonic and Blood Enricher | WOMEN! 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Go on, I sup- cadilly until I reached the flats Funny; the taxi was still there I recognized the driver by his pe- | culiarly hostile expression. (Continued Tomorrow) SNOW DRIFT is made entirely of vegetab! oil refined in the Wesson way to a purity which we do not believe is attained by any other cooking fat that you could use. It is pure, rich, wholesome fat—that not only makes things good to eat, but is itself the most nourishing part of the foods you make Only some months later ad Alec with it, explain this simple metaphor, I x ought to have known him better. I St Snowdrift in a (qq; luie)airtight bucket expe I looked at him angrily, What did he mean? What did he want? If he didn’t care for me, why didn’t he let me alone? If he did care for me, why didn’t he say so? Afraid, per- haps At last he eaid something which I didn't understand. It's out of Nietzsche he told later. It “To build a sanctuary you destroy o sanctuary.” don't understand.” “You'll have to before you can run must first could not imitate Batterthwaite, ap- Proach me until I made myself free. What fools we are, wo women, when we love! We cease to understand anything. So we parted near Devon- shire House. I went home During the next day or two, Julian neemnd to take a malignant pleasure in referring to Alec. I had told him that I'd finished the MS. and he knew that I was working in an of- fice, But he didn't seem to care much, apt that te said, “I think it’s all rot, this idea of yours, tho I suppose 130 quid a year ‘ll come tn handy.” That evening he was tn- clined to tease me. As he brushed his dinner jacket he sald, “Do you like your new Job as well as the other one, Little Bear? “What other one? I asked, with feigned innocence, “Oh, typing Brough'n great thoughts about art. With little in- tervals, I suppose, for Brough's great thoughts about . . . trifles.” I was annoyed enough to be in- cautious. “Are you suggesting that T let him make love to mo?” as casy to open as winding the clock / e “The Best Mortgage Loan Ever Invented” | That is what a prominent Seattle lawyer said about the “monthly | payment” loan of the Washington Mutual Savings Bank—“The Best | Mortgage Loan Ever Invented.” The lawyer had investigated all kinds of propositions in connection with his negotiations for a loan on his home. This is what he found: } You can borrow on your home at the “Washington Mutual” in sums as low as $300—and have the privilege of paying off the loan at the rate of ONLY $3 a month—or as much more than $8 as you wish to pay. All | you have to pay is $8 a month, and this $8 includes interest at a LOW rate, ou may pay as often as you want to—every week—or, for that | matter, EVERY DAY. This means you can pay the WHOLE LOAN ONE DAY NOTICE—even though you may have had the money ONLY _ If you pay your loan off at the end of one month, you pay one month’s interest ONLY. Or, if you pay the loan at the end of one week from the time you get the money, you pay ONE WEEK’S interest ONLY. You may borrow $400 or $450 or $1,000, or in any amount up to $3,000, and have exactly the same privileges. NOTE: We lend in sums from $300 to $7,500 on homes or for home- building purposes. We lend in sums up to $300,000 on business properties at the LOWEST RATES and i NO COMMISSION NO BONUS No “Renewal Charges” | WASHINGTON MUTUAL SAVINGS BANK 1101 Second Avenue Established A 334% Years ati $22,250,000.00 OFFICERS RAYMOND R, FRAZIBR, President WILLIAM THAANUM, Vico President tOLLIN SANFORD, Vice President WILLIS 8. DARROW, Secretary WALTER J, WARD, Assistant Secretary MARRY SHISLTON, Assistant Becretary HARRY G, BALDWIN, Assistant Secretary 1m. G, AMES L. Cc. BR. VILAS JOHN T, CONDON IVAR JANSON Fr. WwW. WEST Fr. RB. FINLEY WILLIAM A, PBT DAVID WHITCOMB RAYMOND R. FRAZIER WALTER 1B. GALBRAITH ROLLIN SANFORD. HUGENE RB. FAVRE, Spokane WILLIAM THAANUM L, O, JANECK, Yakima

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