The evening world. Newspaper, August 21, 1908, Page 11

Fe Sarr ¢ Madison Avenue By Seward Author of “Wightstieh ond Yossie" WYNOPS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. Bessie Wii ® pretty New York sir hose father red ‘vas murdered (after being ined in Wall street), is kidnapped. BY endrick Maple, a man’ about town. Billy jumble wi to ny sive oy loves jerta! ini a inard t_ Map! Sires Sar, Me Wie ie ‘Willoughby orne, ler, ter he unsuc ‘wooed Anish apd poverished ion Basile ta = eRe hig fireman Hammerton finds on chter servant (whom ma ny (ai eopfession implicating the m and giving a ctue to ‘breeeat A mag ond aan find Wiener, who escapes in an automobile, Th give, caste halt auto Ie wrecked,” A cer Hise Mi coutimbsh atadenla ta. up the fine," Wirxer, overtaken, shoots himself. CHAPTER XXIII. A New Sear HE body of the man beard lay limp and atill in the big red car. “Were you in the personal employ of his man?" asked one of the officers © tho chauffeur. ' “Yes, sir, but only for a short time.” “Under w namo did he go when he hired you? “James Westly. That was the only name I over knew." “That's the ma sald the bicycle policeman, “We'll have to arrest yeu. You may he innocent of erime yourself, but We'll have to take you." “LT only obeyed orders.” “That will, of course, come out. How is the young fellow?” The Columbia boys were working over Brainard. One had a small flask with him, which he carried only for emergencies, A little of this was oured down Brainard's throat, We soon revived. “Drive to the station nouse,” eald ne of the mounted officers. “Which one?” asked the Columbia eWest Hlth street.” Brainard was weak and white, but he wwatched them carry the body of the Wuiclde into the station house. One Hundred and Twenty- The entire story of the chase and the @uicide was explained to the captain, “Ho wears a false beard," said the waptain, and it came off. The man who lay there with a smooth shaven face was some one un- known to Brainard, Tangled Clues. “He must be Kendrick Maple and Peter Wigger,” said Brainard, ‘and also Willoughby Thorne. But you see gs Willoughby Thorne he wore one kind of beard, and as Kendrick Maple he wore another, As himself, Peter Wigger, I suppose ‘ne was always a@mooth faced.” s) knows him as Pster Wig- e captain, "The man * said Brainard, “only {wo men that we possibly Know anything about knew him as Peter Woggor, and I don't see how we can reach elther until we catch Blink- nachter "Yes, Bilnknachter undoubtedly knew him as Peter Wigzer, but @e haven't en hter—yet, Who was the oth Tis nothy Wigger He ts wa police under another I'm so confused with 1 But It was Timothy first told me that WIl- yorne, Kendrick Maple and were the stme man, Ar he'll he har nd, for there is a of $2.0 olfered for his arrest yo a case for head- We'll put ft up to of that day there w sadquariers, Brain- resent, and so was Hammer: s head bandaged, "said the chlet of the De- ive Bureau, “just what Timothy Wigger told you “He told me a long story. You've heard most of it.” "I know. You told it when you were in Bellevue, But give us now a com- plete recital, so we'll know how to act. ‘We did want Timothy Wigger for a crime, and there was a reward offered for his arrest, But it was not a de- the rea! Mystery | Ww. Hopkins, partment reward. The ertme was not) &@ murder, nor was it so serious that we could not afford to waive his arrest | if we can bring this greater crime and! mystery to a satisfactory conclusion.” “He told me that Willoughby Thorne, the finanoler; Kendrick Maple, the man about town, and Peter Wigger, once a smaller rogue, were the same.” “Weill, we've got to have this man Wentined as Peter Wigger, and we went Timothy's testimony concerning the two Glsguises. We'll advertise for him n your name,” . “No Trap?’ ‘The next morning the following per- sonal appeared in the papers) “Timothy W.—Peter W, Row dead, Police offer absolute immunky {f you | will identify body and tel) truth about disguises ag W. T. and K, M. Brata- ard.” ‘Timothy Wiager read the papers. He appeared at Brainard’s in response to the personal. “Are you telling the truth?” he asked, “No trap avout this?’ “Certainly not," said Brainard. ‘TE wouldn't met you in a trap now. Every- thing seems to be coming all right. | I think now, bereft of his protector, Biinknachter will be foun | "Ie he 1s," sald Timotny «/ixmer, | he'll be found making for @ steamship | to Europe. He'll go back to Austria.” | "Will you go to police headquarters mith me?” “That's what Icame for, I trust you. You trusted me once. I cam trust you now."” Together they went to headquarters, | Timothy looked shrewdly, but with some apprehension at the blue-coated policemen and the stern-faced de! | tlves whom he had eluded @0 success fully and 0 long. “Hello! Timothy,” sald one. ‘You'll | tell the truth once In your life now.’ | “I told {t once before—to Bratnard,’’! said Timothy, He looked without emotion on the dead face of his brother. "Yes," he sald, “that’s Pete all right. I'd know Pete if he'd been in the briny & month. Open his @hirt and look at his right side. You'll find a mark there. It was made by a knife in @ fight over 4 card game,” The dead man's shirt was quickly The poorly healed scar of a opened, knife stab was there. A Confession. “This {dentification aa Peter Wigger {9 complete,” sald the chief. “Now. what can you tell about his disguises?" Well, I know he was Willoughby Thorne, because I went to him as Wil- loughby Thorne and asked him for sdme money. He gave me a little and ordered me to stay away from him, WH! (tL QET AHEAD OF ROOSEVELT! TLL RENT THE BRIGHTON RACE TRACK AND SHoor LIONS THERE! WELL, WHAT DO Nou THINK qt aut You BRure! Frid 21, 19 DOOOUOOK ay, By R. W. Taylor August wre OO SEND HIM RIGHT OUT i YO THE TRACK! HERE'S YOUR money! OH! HE 15 MaD ABOUT SOMETHING! ies SHOCKS! 1 WISH THE ) OLQ LION HAD BITTEN me! ARE A HATE Bosco, BuT I THE money! OH, LOOVE, You oc) al NEED =z F Hy 7) To SELL By Mar o alike to p p summer thine ar who live t green old abstemio Moderation tn all things Is the char acteristic which marks them; but moderation cspe- clally in diet 1s what I-would upon the summer worker In the city Don't overeat if you want to keop cool ishing, and give a wide track to Welsh rurebits and other highly seasoned «nd heary foods, Re sparing with the pepper pot and the tabasco bottle, and when it comes to things alcoholic cut them out altogether, A famous leticlan writes that he has seliom heard of any person suf- | fering from the Ill effects of eating too little, whereas cases from the opposite sort are only too numerous. The early Sunday dinner ts the cause of much Indigestion In the summor time, especially at the seaside, The appetite Is stimulated by a a long walk, Break om: who \LL GET HIM! sw paratively early, and dinner is later than the nsual luncheon, At two or [three o'clock of a stiflirns summer HERO! The Appetite Is Stimulated. afternoon, one seas cases of actual | Dit! Suppose some of the other tenants should come up here? We don't own By Kate Masterson. He sald that he was known only in financial circles as Willoughby Thorne, and as Willoughby Thorne he was go- | {ng to marry the daughter of one of | his dupes. He said that Winthrop was a man he could compel to do as he Pleared, and when he got him in his power he would demand his daughter | and Winthrop couldn't get out of It. 1 don't know, but I've had an Idea right | along that Winthrop didn't commit sul- \clde. 1 jose that Pete did demand} the girl, and when Winthrop refused he shot him. But I didn't know how he managed It." "We do.” said the chief. ‘The negro Kleck told us that in a statement we found after he was killed. | “Pete killed him, too. There's no j doubt of that,” sald Timothy. “All I've Heald con be verified by Bitnknachter, {f ; you catoh him, But he's a foxy bloke | | and vou'll have to look sharp or he'll | be in Europe before you know It," Did you ever see Blinknachter with+ a beard?” | He always !ooked like a wild! out an.’ Yow, Timothy, you commit “Tm th | Brainard ga are another crime.‘ ough. I've got the money ve me, and if you let up on you safe until] e Til start some Kind of legitimate business and make good,” Go ahead—we'll watch you, but not molest you, Thank you, Timoth: ‘Now,'' continusd the chief, “what this man has said carries weight with | it, Blinknachter ean undoubtedly tell us a great deal avout the robbery ot! the Algonquin Bank. Mr. Brainard cer- | }tainly “is innocent.” “We want Blink- nachier alive, not dead. We know that Besale Winthrop 1s alive, We want. i full explanation of the ibank robbery and the mysterious livfig head. “The chase has narrowed down now ‘to Blinknachter alone. Get him allve land youl Gove Bessie Winthrep and [the explanation of many mysteres. | Now get to, work. 1 (To Be Continued.) Proper to Correspond, Dear Betty: AM a young girl elghteen years of Age and in love with a gentleman two years my senior. I haye known thim for about four months, and my love 49 reciprocated. As he is going away, is it proper for me to answer his letters, ae he has asked me to do, considering the short time I have known him? Could You suggest something for me to give not, tim for his birthday? He does smoke. AT. It Is proper for you to correspond with the young man. Cuff or collar boxes, ot hair brushes, books or an um- relia are appropriate gifts for a man who does not smoke. Populer Fesgy. Dear betty AM neerly twenty years old, and am acquainted with three young men, ome about ten yd older than my- self, and the others three years my senior, ‘The ‘wo younger ones arg al- ways asking me to marry them (they ere parning & very good ealacy, ab Betty Vincent’s Advice on Courtship «4 Marriage h not nearly as large a one as} the older), He never calle on ie at) my home, but hes often escorted mo} home from church, &c., and has been very attentive. I care more for him than the other two combined. My cousin, who knows him quite well, says | he has often asked about me and spoken of me ag though he were very Interested In my welfare, Do you) that he cares for me? Should I} walt for him or marry one of tho} others, both of whom 1 like very much») EGGY. T think T would walt @ while longer before dectding, especially as you seem to have no preference for either of the} two younger men. Give the older one a li more time. He probably has not quite decided whether he wishes to marry just yet. | Wants to Marry on $3.50, Dean, Bet | | T AQE sixtoon years of age and am | earning $2.0 per week. I wish to| get married. How ean [ support a) wife on thet money? ANXIOUS You are far too young to think of get- [ting married. Better go back to school. eas | sou Re couple can possibly live bal ‘The rich simplicity of design and deft- OBLEY help-! thé roof, you know?” D ed his wife) “But we do own the sky—the stars through the the great outdoors!" crial Dobley small door that; drawing a deep breath. “Can't you led to the root of !maging the sensation of falling off to the apartment| sleep untrammelied by all the hideous house, Both wore! Improvenients that have been made on bath robes and|the original cave dwellings of primitive slippers and pick-|man? Fancy the morning sun as it ed thelr way, peers roguishly in through the stealthily through the darkness so they might not waken any of the sleeping tenants) below. “And now for the Great Outdoors!” ejaculated Dobley, sniffing the air| greedily. “We shall rest to-night under the vaulted dome star-lit canopr— unheeded by the dull-brained flatters below us. sandwiched for eight floors,! hemmed in by wa and screens and awnings—everything that keeps out the, pure, tonicky alr! Now confess, Mrs Dobley. that my {dea {s an original one! and that you are surprised?” "I certainly am surprised," admitted Mra, Doblay, a trifle coldly; “but hon- stly, It seems so odd, and a bit silly! And isn’t it rather dangerous? Our fpartment $s so cool and pleasant Then where ate we to sleep?” Dobley led the way In triumph to the corner, where ho had ama! fleld tents lasced to the coping, “This,” he sald, indicating the blue and | white striped canvas, “is yours, Mrs. | Dobley, and the red and white one 18} hwest two door! Have you never slept ou "No, T can't say I have,” adniltted Mra, Dobley, “but T leave the windows “My goodness” exclaimed Mrs, Dob-| 000) itt 7 y ley, “I can never crawl Into that thing! | “7 er ated summer It's to Rowland "t bay “Bah!" derided Dobley, ‘'To-morrow § too narrow! And aren't we to have! yoy wil declare that you will never | again eleep anywhere but beneath can- questioned Dobley, with some! vag, And after that you will learn io sarcasm In his voice. “Bede, Mra, Dod-! enjoy wrapping up In one of these ley? This ie not a St. Regis sulte, you | blankets and sleeping in the open be- know. This ts tent life! We sleep in! side the smouldering logs of a camp regular camp blankets made Ilke bags, | fire,” the outside of leather to repel insects; “Oh, I don’t know about that,” seld or animals and to keep out moisture!” | Mrs, Dobley; ‘it sounds rheumatic to “Antmals and Insects!” shuddereq | me! Mrs. Dobley; "I don't like the idea a Think of this beautiful opportunity Under the Vaulted Dome. How Dobley Got Back to Nature and Away Again: being neglected by those human layers} lof tenants below us, huddled under | blanket s""—— | “And sheets,” put In Mrs. Dobley, | teebly ling feather pillo’ with | all e glk of this summer might! wasted for them!" “They couldn't ¢ up and camp here,” expostulat Dodley, “and I've just been bitten by a mosquito! 1 Jou't think PH Like it! ms At this and a point the roof procession cats—a dozen or tn single Joor opened more—entered file and took Povsession of the roof, on & wild er along the coping and caterwauling loudly in greeting to other cats on nearby roofs “Playful pets!" sald Dobdley; “how they enjoy the oy air!” “Yos—they ali spend the night in the great outdcors!”” sald Mrs, Dob. ley; “they will be our compantons, 1 Suppose. Gracious! don't you feel the mosquitoes? ‘They're getting thicker every im! ! I'm go = stuffing. A heavy, drowsy stupidity fol: lows, The stomach is overloaded, and when supper Ume comes it Is not ready to commence work again. The supper is apt to be too light, or the appetite has not returned, and hunger will ba felt later on at an untimely hour, when it Is perhaps not convenient to partake From the roof door at this juncture | o¢ rood. @reared a colored girl bearing @ DEY In the perfect regimen, the three vasket of laundry. Without noticing the 0 HE habit which {s commont|s Stick to the simple and the nour: | bash f (esi 08. TOOK -—— ayn : W. itd Tho ot Reckless -- Diner —— His Fate Is Described —— ravot Hy board Ayer meals are more evenly arranged, Tt ts am ke to eat too small a breakfast, nily in the hot weather. It {fs nt ool of the morning, and there s perhaps a Journey downtown oF reross the river for those who work, ining which time the process of di- tlon may be going on, By a good r breakfast I do not mean chops nd steaks and fried potatoes. Egys Jand crisply frieq bacon are always aps | The Cream Puff Girl. Li ing; corn cakes or toast or muffins, coffee or milk, Southern people are very fond of having sliced cucumbers or sliced tomatoes on their breakfast tables, and they are certainly refresh- | Ing. | It js usually the luncheon menu which fs the most unwisely selected of the three meals, especially by the working girl, This ts the most Important of the summer ‘meals, and on Its choice de- | pends the work for the afternoon. Again | T would caution the girl who earns her \ilving to avold the heavy meats, cro- quettes and hashes which the rostau- rants offer to their customers, If she had to choose between a generous silce lof deefsteak and a plate of fruit and | bread and butter on a hot summer day I should say take the latter, At some of ihe lunch clubs which are run by | women who understand these matters | thoroughly during the hot summer months appetizing plates of salad are offered to the girls, or creamed voge- tables on toast, The dessert tadle ls piled with fresh fruits and simple jcakes, And yet Whe vieam puff girl and ‘her doughnut sister st'll form a numer- ous class, I receive hundreds of letters every {year from girls who complain of hav- ine olly complexions, And it almost tn- variably turns out that they are the ‘pastry and doughnut eaters. They will find out if they inquire that thelr sister » smooth cool skin eats sparingly flesh pots and {s satisfled to her meal on simpler and more nourishing food, Dobieys apvarently, and crooning a@ pop- . P ular song she moved over the roof R f t f ey Be heed ele ee RCC CHIONS O crossed and recrossed Mnes until the place was an Impassable forest of wet and flapning garments. As e@he proceeded to spread & hosiery over the tent roofs she saw the » uddled in the corner regard is though fascinated dem little cat tent laimed, "Ne shund up here night By Helen ISSiS are th will smother There js no m adays than there ne rio | iniy {6 can't even get the hear the yodelling of the guides further It takes a fow from ere to crag "Ouch!" cried Mrs, Dobley, as she |Pive me qenth i” 1 another mosquito. “You can do |5™7 0 Ot you please, John Dobley, but T amy ese aus wite ara time, and that—"do fs lown stairs to my coinfortabt eke! dae twit 1 thought as much," said Doble wi rn. "It has always been imi- le for me to educite you beyond id Mdeas. It ie mysterious to ate ‘ow Bolie peuple ean lave acqu heir colossal ignoraner! You ¢ have been born with yours! EVER has DOOR IS LOCKED Nee é fraptically rattling 0 there been And it’ bei prottler style in vogue than that door opened violently, | of tie over blouse r in uniform, 1 who had bee It sults gitls| 80 pe- out apnea and looked well that it the er suspiciously, {s a special favortte Say, Youse had ‘oelter beat {t!" he Ae said roughly. “Phey's nuthin’ doin’ here |@mons the younger to-night We've had five line rob- | contingent. Here ia beries on this roof in the last month | one that 1s charm- and I've been sent here by the captain|, 1. to keep W So chase yerselves now |#ély sraceful and chase yourselves! attractive, and which y good man,” began Dobley, while | can be utilized etther loved girl wiggled and Mra. Dobley | separately or joined “Tl have you | | to a skiri, making a London’s erate for antique Grec ry has reached probably in the wake of the ro cent classic dances, and ts falriv cer tain to be taken up by New Yorkers. fewoiry beautiful for While it is not perhaps adapt woman's appearance, it n prove becoming to an large nun Incidentally thing but “flashy.” ) of workmanship render this am- The Greeks were users of many art’ it is any- “Grecian Jewelry Craze” En cles of orna ccompanytng {lh [the Ulustrated London Naws 1 depict i haye me know nuthin, see? | semi-princesse dress, onto er r I'll whistle for the t i for as Uked, In the l- axon. Take your lady friend and Bet! stration HN ates passed silently from | rial is pongee wit the great oytJoora, lbands of taffeta, ae while the centr Route for New York | front is made of all- | over embrotiery, but e'most all contrast- matertals that sro use for ptris’ are appro- This model b found equally ry for the id for the or ones year size Misses N 8 voa ate ‘ lew Call or send by 1 i $ are again in vogue. Th to TON FASHION B ug) in alrenit Odtal York. Se cents popular in Amert gold These IMPORTANT—V rosettes will serve as lace- | $ Patterns. $ ways spectty size wanted eed e brand !s so mixed wit selfish a Bachelor Girl, Rowland. 9 coals on the fire of love; but lovers to realize that piling on too much coal any fire ‘2 pure, unadulterated sentiment nowe fs pu adulterated coffee; the best ness and vanity that you original flavor of a kiss, 5 i i BEEN Rom) ae ua Pre The woman who tries to learn anything incriminating Daye pel al ina yey about one man from another might as well attempt to get iisappeared. His voice eo alld against chatty and confidential with the Sphinx: thor ! fn a canyon, “What a @ Call a man an “angel'’ and he will suspect you are ghostly eitect wll those white things | |i trying to make a fool of him; call him a “devil and he bee ag hey abit Te deus. ell | will begin to wonder {f be isn’t @ rather fascinating fellow htountain in Switeerland, T can almost | “avecewmoraans™ after all years of unhappy married Ife to make a man appreciate Petrick Henry's feelings when he said “Give me ilberty or he wiodern improvement on a harem; nowadays a man appears to one! Over Blouse Pattern No, 6043,