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sere A i iit lala rs T Evéni 24. 1911: "| he Evénin ‘ : q ° Mrs, Fish Poor Mrs. Jare’s Former Admirer ‘Se LiSkE a se @ @ ; ‘ Departs in a Cloud of Mystery ve _— JOP = WILL. YOU HOw WOULD AY il Brilliant Though vm seven A VkNOW HER? Coyrrtght, 1011, Wy The Prem Puttisding Co (Phe Mew York Wortd), Fe could not help tt if Plumper Beck THE TRAIN! ) By Roy L. McCardell. [retin ivan me. Linen imper DECRY. poamansesiaa” ant R. DINKSTON, the guest, who, in| “Shoot if you will thie old gray head!” min pe 'M @ fash moment. Mrs. Jarr had |*aid Mr. Dinkston, pointing at dre =) invited to call “some time,” and | Jar, EY CHARLES~“DARNTON, \ who was here| “Why, what's the matter with ¢he ALK as i about net’ by e anderstadd wi 2. Feb now, #at upon the | man?” eried Mra, Jarr, sharply. “He's I SHAK HOUT AE Va eee Ae aigite aE Te by wali R bbe Md edge of the sofa, |been drinking! T haven't « gray head! F A moat oritiiont achievements if the History of the \ prepared, as Mr.| ‘I sympathise with you, old man,’ American sing our othe aaitie. metweciion” te rian a. bred and Mra, darr|continued the guest, turning to M Dre. Fiske to tie ak Channa Oe oon lb tas GFA bn Geek thought, to teli the |Jarr, “Shake hands am@ forget it: more than a iy eee \y story of hie lite. "I do not wish to be inhospitable, the atage plaiaagies ‘Mr. Incr was not | aki Mra, Jarr, “but I think st would be And this ta 9 Lane of “Var at all anxious to just as well, Mr. Dinkston, If you wet Hi Fate’ ts wo: . mani aivet protien ‘eres gr to go. It is wetting late. And, real! Fiske; it puts her on her mettle; tt brings kor keen, flashing wit into play. If gue Renee = — ee oe Gade $00 Cece heer ttre: It may be because you are alow-witted, or bes fn tenet interest | ‘My heart te dead!” said afr, Disk- cause you dined without stopping to think where you were going afterward, A stertes of thie wert. | ston. “But why should 2 be enelan- heavy Dill of fare and Mrs, Fiske cannot be atudied to advantage in the Jerr, after @ paves, | choly?" @ame evening. . “you were going to ae At the saine time thera ts no sign at the Lyceum Theatre that Mrs. Fiske he pareae ban Suamner” ward heart lo dead?” acted tev ‘fan aos be has been starving herself. Her Becky has grown plumper with yeam, almost “Kindly watt Cl) the | tridicated a thin line of mourning around toe plump, tn fact, to be adorned by yellow curtis, But by this eame token she wit. You the band of the visitors bet fe @ @reater, more delishtfal rowdy than ever in that Inst act, the German GO FoR Me! “There's 10 parade,” oni4 Mr. Jer?| “it's « sad story,” onid the Vit Anfluence of witich must be seen to de appreciated, Here Mrs, Fiske 19 a realist 7 “There!” said Mra. Jerr, T cnew ete | worthy of those corsets E means to say that he is marghall- | come to it.” sd with a dark-brown past ing hie thoughts,” ventured Mre. Jarr.| “My best friend's futher @el,” enta -~ hang over the “Perhaps old memories throng’ —- the cman on the sofa. “I called ifm x of a chair in "A colored fife and drum corps!” eried | on the telephone and eatd, ‘Let me a@are ae “9 lodging | Mr, Dinkston, “Murrant" your grief; let me ride out to Greenwood change the su ‘Hadn't I better get him out?” asked | with you.” fect to something new, Mr. Jarr anxiously, “Oh, pehaw!” mid Sire. Jerr, “Ge {f Tin not mistaken, | “Fe'a thinking of the June walke,” | seems to remember everything exespt ’ Mrs, Fiske pow sits on said Mrs, Jerr. “When we were chil-| whet we want him to You'd thinte it the floor to say “I'm dren tn Brooklyn we were always tn the | Was somebody's funeral instead of my done for," after Raw- June watke, You know, when all the | wedding that wrecked his Mfa” don hes surprised |Sunday-school paraded? There were | Whatever had dimmed the guest's Becky with the Mar- | colored Sund@ay-schoots, and there was | faculties, whether rye of Booteh, or «i at that 4 colured fife and drum corps, I retnom. | both, wae losing tte effect. He evidently unfortunate little sup- ber.” ‘anderstoed Mrs, Jarr’s remart, fer Ge per, I don't recall ever “The olf flag! Hate offi” cried Mr, | Said quite abruptly: having seen her do - “Why shouldn't it? What are you to Dinkston. tl Tne wercre Se your And he saluted the tnstalment plan |'™¢” memory may be bet- jclock of black marble with ephyns “Nothing, I hope crea Mre. Jerr ter than mine, At any heads on the side and the near-bronze | With eome aspertty. “But I used to y figure, on top, of w lady in @ reclining | know you when I was a girl In Brook- M's with the} | postion, playing @ small lyre. |tyn, You're ‘Henry ‘Dinkston, eren'e character that it seems “Let him tell tt In his sata | your” Kil the la touch Ps . ry Mrs. Jarr, eeetng her husband was mak. | PA Hatake not!” sald the caller tn@ig- nt! scene where that Hi ing restive motions as though to bid, Pantly. nummer cores {Circumstantial Evidence oe By Arthur Crichton} | rests motions a thongs SW, obit ha pou tui ep Golo bs to emash and that un- Mr. Jarr mopped his brow, me on the sireet am! permitting me to | torgettablecry of ‘ ‘teat th eats think you were an old friend and even “Rawdon!” sends a Copsrigm, 111. by The Pree Poblishing Co, (The New York World) as tae Pte kl Duce: Beene asking you to call and introducing @y / * chill through you, Mrs husband to you?’ asked Mra, Jerr, { Ga ee i eo close of the alvil war, In this comy front ee oe ee eieasure to call me se now has to de : . Lists ere your ple Tipiwene gece room, I know what you'd think,” he| he rag tel ging ithe af Henry Dike ite ae abe a friend and invite me to Gteyne “er y ‘ “Nonsense,” said Mra, dare, “He's | dinner," said the now mystertous stran- pad andl Hants going to teil you the time we first met| ger “why should T gainsny you? Any- a ee ae at a June walk, WE DID carry flaga!” . Liked your husband. 386 ihe om j ney ey To i “We carried JAGS!" sald Mr. Dink-, jectunl face and plenty of ét.” haath . ord inet ANT SOME | You { ston. “And we carried them well! “Rut, say,” eavked Mr: Serr, as the ° } ee . w "y INSIST— “Don't you think we'd better ay! stranger arose, “I do not seek to pene- a7 5 : good night to our guest?” a Mr. | trate the mystery of your tentity, Bot Jarr, eweetly. whom are you wearing crape for? ; wile tt him confuse sald Mra, “Sir said the stranger solernniy, . teeta ta atatlon. 6 ‘ou must remember he has] “when my friend donned crape for his } WiKi Hee Beow tine been most unhappy, and that was the | father [ cot meosured for the memory ? ie PEA ake. Gs reason he fell by the wayside. If youlof an uncle. Good ntght!” 5 ihe ei erate will just be patient, he will tell you Tj And iw bowed and walked off, straight t gael Never encouraged hin, Of e@urse, tas an Indian A You stare alike at salt ‘ a wonderful actress and | a wonderful stage man- j cer, . it de reine Just a Glimpse Into | make the performance — tom rather shah, as the New York Shops 1 Ts it had cS , furbished up ifn the ‘a desperate hope 7 _—_ ITT HB woman who embroiders will, Pretty statlonesy in white, with the | making second - best ' ; 4 7 CAUGHT Ye AT LAS e ONVICTED ON | find the book of initials a handy | colored tiasue-lined envelapes, selle at 65 } feom tke the v N) om, . { Ye Sey certrer.’ ————) recverey AT IA, accessory, Tt contains 30 letters | cents @ quire. The latest idea in this ’ ‘odnotion of the play SORE Oe \ ‘ tLe *“MBOW? Ye! . SB] [of all sizes suitanic all the vartows | popular style stationery is the narrow hat we have eve Mr, Dixe 2 in m= IN HERE? oh atyles of embroidery a well as for ail | colored border to mateh the lming of the pletely, Mr. as Rawdon Crawley suggests the » Miss purposes, envelopes, which ts elther blue, pini, Helena Van Brush fails to touch the tender, etle side of Amelia, and Miss | | ch book has two or three sets of | gray or orchid. Florine Arnold makes Miss Crawley a hug | the alphabet, end the rest ere the one| ‘Tumbler coasters of oliver in nent So Mrs. ke he ts ined to give Looky too free rein at first, ‘i iB : { Infttal m all ts varving forms, A hot | slans are 39 cents, at leaving her to feel her way alone « carefully, She {s 0 fast in he , ii : Z GE iy! Yi tron will tran nto the | Tlome dressmakers will find {t mere q methods ¢ aaTArCliNpeialia eaania ck k opie in speech 4 C at) material. ‘T % conte conventeut to buy pine hy the bom & end gestures, Hut hb ome elightt you glad to t « Y Wet ‘ Lond. 7 —/ Imported ta «attracting | | nd box sells at 19 cente \ And one to be theroughly alive to follow Mrs. Fiake, a f » favorable co the Is th are ofl silk pomese great ' ti iT] | white material lec In the weil [absorbent as well as wearing qualities, ‘ ye Y, known German culos green, blue, | being guarintced to outwear etx other ‘Th C ? i H: 7 and red—In most unique designs. A | towels, ey ore alee highly recom- e Confession arrowsing. [cloth and napkins to match, embrotd r masaagiag purposes, They f the evil day of saying anything about “The Confess! | ered in blue and red, 4 very effective, prize from 6 cen! upward. » owing for words. "VE put The stor {A bewatiful cloth one and @ quarter tie same fabric are 19 ides ian iereeenea yards square, embroidered In rich dark | the tears that fal! juside when the priest's b: er is @ ed and green in an exclusive destyn, printed bed spreads i led off to fall, leaving his cr ant eyeetheart to wee wells at $4 or are being shown. } turn, Meanwhile a weather-'ea M-Canndian has | Lowther frames with a wide, serting hite cotton and have wet to confow! that he Is the rder alone e* a small floral r the sur! » former | edge and velvet » To wateh this scene ts to feel like an intruder. Leavir ry attractive, of the 1 it of ay various to g.elnner is out of place However, Jan for the 4xi alue, to $i { and the la to used to be Hal Reid in his days of franker melodrama, bulls ne al ee saree 2 — ce chi told The pr he secret of the confessional to save * hie brother, 1 fs latd low Be ga ARI Ha an By Gaston Leroux tell. priest could Asthor of “The Mystery of the Yellow Room,” ete. Orrin Johnson looke well in his priestly robes an@ bears patient a ML boy whoee slang is enoig > make a saint swear, while Theodor ts os < ss fs frenzied with gullt and torn by a fearful accent as the French-Canadian, git, 1011, by the Bobbs-Merrill Co.) [and me, to whom does that voice be i wan hat bat nor # © I! when te replied that fame without love! ‘This, she said, “Is a happiness tha rain Derforrwary . Since the edventure — - mene - ———= | syxorsis or rimcepiye ens Come. tay pgp’ be 6 eevee | Raoul Junped at the dea, He bowed able to appear on the stage ‘The tesror > | Ramil de Chas + ei ihe ni nf aii Shilt pnoanad the atk n ae a ohiid to Christine and said comnck’” filled her heart inspeakable ter short sived, | “Mademoixetie, 1 lave the honor to! can yon speak so lwhtly Cf! asi for your hand.” Betty Vincent's | (sae rcncis iyi ey eis Soctgee ait! Sarena Oras cee ote aian of all her power of theatre that had wit 1 want to 4 oth of them a nese incomprehensible disgrace , edecla i ov > i | never sea each other | my Lee +1 beeoiie odiwus to hey, She con e 4 n ve Onera 5 siility wit 1 pevhaga” with ao} I may die during that expedi-| how shat! be 1 to cance! her contract. Daae was ' ' er. ans nrdetie pa Tins hi foil 1” he eo sity, « the prettiest game in the w Juive. t ma mt And, if toes that man ' n of hol oe " hier ip Puptace She enjoyed !* ike the children | ‘Che viseount, of course, was A e ee Titon | scar arair era Sani aeoned to be thinking of some y we Oh, the wonderful | present, was iy one te toner on When You Love Him. . fn Fouts” | onsiners aha Gall t the man’s| thing that had entered her mind for hey made to « hearing the ant echoes of this Y¥ dear ot w love one man eno’ ¥ ‘ s a 4 a) Y ry . 1 en remember fis! t st ime. Her eyes were all aglow|t . wat ex fresh triumph; for ¢ ne still wore $ A a ds Pee an ee 7 ve e re: vstery of the man's volce."* What are you thinking of, Chele|™ play a W n the young man’s ear i five i ntions of other : “ i ae SAE if the mystery so very terrible’ Bes J ewily their t caring the ring again to ou have no idea of the number of y men who |} ar Si aaeoe There is re awful mystery on} : to and fro, the night: and you did not give it to her write ma tn distr ause thelr flancees 3 decline to. lav : A prt ny tid to me that you will thinking that we shall not @@@/ any ¢ h She gave her soul again to-night end e other callers and to give up all the 1 volities tn lj i « an n Christine love ske no attempt to find out,” she mn-/ each other again * ° jout hurting them. ti 4 giv you: © © © If ( h ey indulged before they were er 1 i i 7 Swear to me that you wit| “And does make you eo radi-| One day, about a week after the game she will not tell you what sae hex ’ Maia: tila latiee (for ex Sewiiah Yo aavcnde - =o cab 10 ba the idea bth er come to my dressing-room unless | ant begwn, Raoul's heart was badly burt | been doing the t two dave ¢ 9° S this morning. The young man writ CHAPTER X. 1 1c ine, looking |! rend for you." 4 ‘na month, we ehall hi nd he stopped playing and d} you must go ask Brils Lair . si “Phen you promise te send for me uy good-by forever | there wild words a LMA He ran behoind the scenes end Beir zane bee my PIR OYOE Ri veny t t (Continued. rT gn}, (ometime, ¢ " 2 ip | “1 shan't go to the North Pole placed himself in her way. She saw ) "Se r will cease to call upon he the mean. ‘Forget the | . bik Pid faith and wa! fo ne son oe ol not dreamed of much a poss! 1: | She said f oes ag © two and three men drop 0 her each evening Wve rhe rr She put her hand on J HOU iscovered the danger of the game Quick! Quick! © © © Comer f Siktees tin © I seldom or 3 he ine i sr yoient | wah, Rao You know roached herself bitterly. She! Aang she dracyed ave dom nave a chance t n on of tha ee i talk alone to the r He ands and ta _ bs t aid not say @ word tn reply to Raoul’s | ine pp alone Lan R Beal nd we shall never be married; that|4\1 Ret 88% @ won oe eee home. Ahi glee ane ney Need Tm mn this your for? 1 only hope that Raoul, why a p ey a resoiving PAtLEN Jig understood!” | z, a cman ha de wan As ORDE Disneek? om 90 one kn a about Ww nN a ® pwerk ralety. | inger o~ he b od ps bey . - - A 7 | eg by dining on three biseulta, two | of ¢ deal ha sw sl Admires Others. ‘a are aware of Above the Trap-Doors name that you ment [gaaqit! next day he oaw her at) “iis 9 9 © bu the Opera, She was glasses of port and a bunch of violets. promised lim. She let her tears flow. n the eventog she dia not ating, and he | ‘rr, kiswed like a dewpairin she continued, | In the « 7 Like a holding out her two hands to Raoul, or| M4 not receive hin uswal letter, thourh | and sister who have ‘er giving them to him, a® though|they had a wed to write to each a common los# and Who meet to mourn e you say to-day uwte! In 1 follo Ate ve etna ie ang| 208, Parents "Tam in love with a gir! and that case, Christine, why aid y IRL who aligns her letter "P, ©. ent t ' wearing the plain gold ring. Ny during that month, The | g t t y loves me. Bur wher . hat time Why did you stand up, % ¢ u tay Rad, Arenas : § compa lens: she POPE EDR, Ree, E me I A G."" writes with radiane features, ag ough you . She was gentle and kind to, ¢ nad suddenly Foe ot to make in| sonar, Gaity Curing, thet feet 2 diead a paling: cee ways finds something 0 ad “A youn, man I know essorts were really hearing angela? * * © Ah, him, $he talked to him of i se © we can be | leriue, who told him thet Christine had yo ance she always finds s¢ ng to ad- ‘ | man's soft andstimid em- me home from werk almost ever, ey are 9, fhe seems to th ft is a very dangerous votce, Christine, the plane which he was forming, of | 2°. Will know but oure|gone away for two days She bed left | brace, acomed to listen te something, @ in thom, too, Sho seems to think |, But whenever I bow to anotlor for I myselt, when T heard it, was so his future, of his career. Selves, Raoul. ‘There have been plenty |at 6 o'clock the day before and, with & quick gesture, pointed to they are ali rice, Now, do you think |inay or pause to apeak to any one jie | nica fascinated dy tt that you vanished He told her vat the @ate of the of secret marriages; why not a secre:| Raoul was distracted. He hated the door, When he was on the 8 way @bou it others telly my parents my eyes without 1 ut ft. Do you think y seeing which ht, the! po: x t had been t engagement? * * * We are engaged, | Mamma Valerius for @tving him eueh | threshold, she said, 80 low a voice hould do thi way you passed! ninht 1 a you} ’ 4 ahi 11 pig tcilard pig for a month! In a mo: you | news as that with such stupefying calm- | that the viscount guessed rather than much the young Indy) ‘The young man has no right to discuss "Christine, Christine, in the name of | we 1 you not | a2 _ nth at latest She| Wu! 80 aWay, end T can be happy at| ness. He tried to sound her, but the) heard her words 1 ee ahe a tlons wit ur parents, and youl Heavy in the name of your fa: He there} ° ar & mOneD At Tateeh the thought that month all my fife |old lady obviously knew nothing. “To-morraw, my dear hetrothed! f oe ud to him about tt, If he who te i Heaven now and who loved °F erhea ou.” | Suasested, almost gayly, he must) jong Christine returned on the following| And be happy, Reoul I sang for you bly has « , evert dispusilion and) does not ceame to do so 1 should drop you #0 deariy and who loved me too, his ta the second time that ‘ave look upon the vovage with delight, as@| She wee enchanted with her tneptre-|day. She returned tm triumph. She ge! to-night!” bi make a tax better wife than © | ble ecquatniance, \Chrieting, tell um, tell your Denetactres@ listened beliind the door, M. de Ohagny) stage toward bis coming dame 4m@-¢iom, Then she became serious again, sewed her extracrtinary @uccess of the {Te Be Continecd) ' ; £4] cs a = poner asrscchala ~ we cam? a