The evening world. Newspaper, June 28, 1913, Page 11

< ~ or ra “Datt y -. Ten Nation-Famous: ‘New York Murders By Alfred Henry. Lewis... cree S AGapytatl: WAS) OF W. Br BcOtehe,) stom at uw &-The Mystery of the, Wonderful ‘Girl in Green,” ye HE wes born an even century age in -Augwsta, Maine. Her tame waa i ‘Dorcas Doyen. Her ,people, Welsh, ‘were of the class described com: 5 monly as “poor but respectable. ; » A® she grew in years she xrew.in beauty until the deep, glories of her aroused the very hatred of the, stars, She possessed, too,.« genius, for education, and what she read once she knew always, \Pyron had just died, and his poems, hot frem the press, were forming. men women. Dorcas Doyen rei Byron, And when she grew weary of Childe 14 and Don Juan end the Corsair and Manfred @nd thg balance of that dis: oe biltous, melancholy crew, she tossed her Byron aside to rummage amond ancients, and wander in the ‘land of, lost gode.and godlike men.” And as sho she developed a, philosophy—her, pbilogopby. w, was that philosophy, He. a nad Inti Nie should: chow’ vines i eeeegent As a first mark of that philosophy she fell’ out “dt tove “with her tae drab iliac, of Dorvas and asked to be ealted “Helen” ’ do a vet 7 Belen knew too much or ‘too ‘little. Al¥o}.you who are of ice-bound ideale might think her of a too adventuro} morality. As he studied books, and la builded by Phryne the Court Decis.on s not easy where’ many and so much invited, but in the end she chose Aspasia, we “Welt, uncle, how le grandma?” | “She looks all right to me. But Willi ‘ltimes since thé home team's come back.’ boss says she's died four ‘coward, however bad he may be.” Her sobbing increased and Adrian re- alized that shy was in a etate of col- lapae. seal The old house had not a sin that he could call upon, They there alone. He comforted her as he could and made her drink a gla: wine, When she seemed somewhat com- posed he bade her close her and remain quiet until he explored the place ‘| "Sir Richard” Calverly, @ famous crogky logts ‘| treasure vaults near Wall street of }| Dillion dollar’ worth of mouey, fewtls ind se. cutities, ifers the plunder to his tonely | on the Palisades, But, haying fi Jove with beautiful woman ni Violet Widow," man,, pho tal ou also in love With Mrs, Pe . Adrian Is em- red by James Tierney, head of @ iletectiv fo solve the mystery of the robbery, © jou and. carrie ih Ligsie, ploy bureau, Calverly kidnaps Mrs, to the Palisades manal automobiles and take her in {t to the city, where he could place her in’competent hands, He found @ closed car ready for the road. The tires were new and well filled and the gasoline tank carried enough tuel.to take them many miles. In five minutes hg had the machine ready at the door for her and, carrying her slight form in his arma, he made her com- fortable, slammed the door, took the wheel and was off for the city by way of Alpine and the road along the shore, He took her to hie mother’s home. There was no need of explanations, His mother and father knew in a moment CHAPTER XXXVI. that he had recovered the kidnapped - (Opetinned.) woman, whose disappearanee had flied N a few seconds he was bathing the newspapers, her forehead with cold water ‘The parents were not at all surprised and bringing her to herself. It was just another adventure of the * 1 fear that I'm 1i," she favorite son, They rejoived that he @ald. “Adrian, I feel so weak, wax back from it allve and well He—Sir Riohard—<did 1 kiN hime ‘A cut over the foreh “Kill him? No; you locked him in and ceived in the hand to hand strug: held him # prisoner for us.” in the hall of the house on the Pall- “Oh," she sighed, “Now | reinember, sades was rudely patched with gauze, I was just about to shoot him through and there were flecks of dried blood In the heart to save myself when I saw the seams of his countenance as he ens you coming.” 4 - tered the house, carrying the rescued ' She begun to cry and the tears cameswidow. | freely. Vanderpoel ar ‘Therney; with Adrian and @ force of piainclothes men, deta out for ‘house on the Palisades, Meantime gialverly im plores Mrs, Peyton to marry him, “The arrival of ube rescuers saves her frm the necemity of coming to any decision, Oxlverly and his men are captured. euggeste that Calrerly waive extradition rights, Calverly consents end ts hurried accom to Police Headquarters in New . There be calmly raises. the ‘question of restoring the etolen treamure and hints that be may do 00 if he ts allowed to go free, Adrian remains debind to conole Mm, Peyton, As he io talking to he “Lace to ‘the poll ELEN. Was Particular those which told. of the - Greek sud Roman long ago, she sought , she She was taken ifito teztyain,her life upon reading as upon, the family of aJudge—rich, reputable & fells. It was upon thoso ancient because of her brilllant mind and no h father died when smiled as he greeted “‘Maqesine.” “S'Matter, Pop?” x Bw « Seeiheoo. In Black-and-White Town © The Man Witha Billion}4° ure he could gh e 8 at peacaoenry | apeten palais, | than continual warfare. Henpeok—Then why don’t you get married? of New York. © @ woman to handle this sort of thing.” “Mother,” called Mr. Vanderpoel. “Here is Adrian with a very pretty burden, Come quickly &nd help him.” Mra. Vanderpoel responded immel- ately and made Adrian take Mrs, Pey- ton upstaira to her own room. While Mra. Vanderpoel was busy car- ing for Cora, Adrian joined his father in the library. ‘The old gentleman took his son by arm. You're winded, boy,” ‘ho said. “Come to my study and rest,’ We'll have a drop of good whiskey and water and @ smoke together, and then you can tell me all that has happened. “Only @ bit saggy, father,” replied ‘but I will enjoy it just the had their drink, with a solemn touch of the rims of their glasses in & ailent toast of parental and filial love, and lit their tobacco, ‘Well, boy?” inquired the father dig- nificantly. “Bhe iw the lady, father,” sald Ad- rian, “My adventures are ended,” ‘ou have known her long?" Yes—ehe 18 a widow. ‘Good family?” “Yer.” “Then you ure satisfied that you will make no mistake?” ‘The son smoked In silence for a mo- ment or two. “There is one thing slowly and frankly. * napped her loved very deeply. I have reason to belleve that he gave her a diamond, @ wonder- ful diamond, one of the most wonderful of all dtamonda—the Zophar.” ‘The father stared into the fire, “My won," ne suggested finally, “I thought that diamond belonged tu the collector, Mr. only," the sald he man who kid- + and loved ther Col. Bollicose—Thie peace talk makes me tired! Hike nothing better reat Summer Story | By. John A. Moroso. Author of “THE QUARI “It did,: father," interrupted Adria: “but It was stolen frem tim by the man| of rosemary, who gave it to he: 3 “Did Mr. Vanderpoel, jon't know; #he hee not offered any 6x, I have urda we Be y. June- @ By J. K. Bryans she know it was stolen?” asked Pianation about the matt asked none, i a 28, Dy ofnare Dupont O*. @f the most eligible bachelors atudio was @ centre of fashion, ingle year-and he wes an henored guest everywhere, began to be whispered about that he took « great interest in.protéy, there wis at once & wagging of tongues. | @o whey it, “Mise Ange Mt clear and fresh by psing the famous Hungary Water, ladies for hundreds of years. The rule for Ole Fasnoua been written in Jetters of gold by Elizabeth, Queen of Hungary, who recelt ‘rom @ very plous hermit. The realpe runs us follows pi i four times distilled, three par ‘Take of aqua vit two parts. To be put to; lowed to stand in @ warm place for ‘ifty hour; nd then distilled. Every norning the face must be washed with hi Now, aqua vitae js nothing more nor less ¢han brandy. And it is a well “Find out, my boy; find out," @8!d] cnown fact that alcohol ie far better Mr, Vanderpoel, Adrian floked his olgarette into the fire and rone tr his ohalr, “I shall,” he aald. “I'm going te run sdown to the club now, dad. Have mother take care of Mra, Peyton untill gound terme @ harmtess tonic { whe I ready to go to her apartment at} :omplusion. To-day it t# occasionally the W. know what Mr. ‘Tierney flat in ‘Tierney's him th “aim, who is madaming me and maybe be- damnin ‘Thorn “Mr. you're come down to your house for @ minute: right? as Vanderpoel into his o' and called good night efter him, CHAPTER XXXIX. A ‘estmoreland. I shall let you pen: Iped his son get ‘oat, saw him to the door DRIAN went to hie club feng enough to be barbered prop: erly, glance at accumulgted mail then slp of & favor. {te covktail, These things done he called y on the telephone at his little the east side, 1 mother wae in and told boy was in, yon the phone, if you please, he sald at there's @ gintleman on the wire 1 you. Hurry up, lad." hopped to the wire, Tierney,” sald Adrian, “I kaow tired and [want you totle. we tow Tt is @ personal matter, AW Til be right down as dust chine can take me," ‘tor the complexion used externally than nternally, Rosemary is also beneficial to the ekin, and has been used for cen- tures as @ principal ingredient for cow netics of various sorts, So the com- the ied in place of tollet vinegar, but it is ‘made with alcohol instead of brandy. 'Angelica rarely used the rouge and po’ der wo Detoved of belies of her day. Poor Miss Angel's vanity led her into an unfortunate marriage @ few you tater, The valet of Count Horne, Swedish nobleman, mssqueraded for hort thme tn London society as his master whi »wn country. He wooed and married Angelica. She found the Impostor out very } untl the kindly Sir Joshua helped her eut of by frightening the scoundrel away from ‘London dy threats of pres © er she married an Italian artist, with whom she lived beppily: | soon, and lived a miserable 1 her troubl ecution, darted out of the club. He tig-tagged downtown in « aouth- easterly direction, leaving Fifth a for Madinon, Madtaon for th, Pourth for Third and Third for Second, @nd then he went into the tangle of streets ‘between First and Becond ave- nues, Tierney wan waiting for him in his shirt sleeves and snug by his moth kitchen fire, Mra, Tiern pitting and indulging In 9 soliloquy, the burden of which concerned the greatness of her “darlin’ boy." ‘The flat dell rang and the mother He slung the receiver in ite place and Pressed the button any number of times, cned less brilliant face, ‘ _ "lt was terrible,” she sobbed; “When ¢hisTboy, Coe Ane PANT USS AY ae Books were not all with Helen, ‘Sho! 7 tevelled the pistol at him he seemed” ‘Mrs, Peyton. has had @ very trying papeecey Lol Fea ee a never, bad gifts for muse, and was perfect | to know that I ineant to kill him, But time and has fainted,” Adrian blur whe resolved. thi Bd with the violin, the plano, the guitar, ld, Adri “Get mother to lend @-hand, It takes But she would love, yes; and Xe‘ wine aw beautiful, gifted, wccoms| Ne Was Hot afraid, Adrian, He tg no “Get mother to je lesson of love, hed, full of thought and learning, | —-—.——--_--—— = te a jove-teacher, whom should hall say that she, too, might not ' she emulate? She put this question to have written a, oration for the great Of what ‘seemed coolest purpose, him, of a day when he would awake Bhould she become an Aspasia Athenign? 4. He raged a middle-aged Port- upon some empty dawning to find her a Pericles for peace or war Helen was seventwen—-a flower of chelor of the unlovely name of gone. And o from # lover he became mould their clay? Should beauty half unfolded. Lovers came Scroggs was rich and owned & pest, and provoked the thing the fear of which had rendered iM his middle aged bachelor heart. She lett him, Changing her name to "Helen 6tan- ley," Helen went to Boston, It was only to repeat, however, in briefer apace, her Portland story, A Beacon Hill Park blue blood and Puritan frost, game thawing and sighing about her. She might have ac- cepted the deve of thie Gtrephen of « would-be husbands wWoved. She smile upon them brightly—but coldly, like sunepine bk og? of ann: Bos ng # Nggess rending a ram? aroused withip her any, warmth of ferl- it pers arte ohe posed for "| Ofa ‘guilden she ‘di appeared and convinced a sth, with her left no trace behind, That was the li ‘and off to restore Augusta Eat, to spew oF her until un- te of Thebes for a no named, tender, kindly hands should ary than an inecription re- bring her * ite ivory beauty toy Alexander the hechedrand He, went’ mad with ‘love for Helen and would have married her, She me an elder Las, to holt some th spellbound by her wit and love- and, dying, win a monumen' was wholly his—wh fpr iver with iy collect i gol jupiter Scroggs was fear- Ps} oe would leave @ day when he Beacon Hill Arcadia, ax whe had that of Jupiter Scroges, could it have ended at love and stopped short of wedding marches, Hut—itke that misgulded Port- land Jupiter, the golden Scrogge—-her Beacon HH Strephon would think and talk and hear of naught save marti. His care was as hopeless er'a, And thus, before ah settle to her Hub asurro thawing, sighing, marrying one of Bea- con Hill, upon the fond breath of his de- ey had wafted her out ef Boston into New York under he mame of Helen Jewett. 7 There must have dwelt certain rudt- ments of a Welah thrift in Ue blood of | many a sly look at Adrian. nileaw advent Why ne for her New York advent was not Her little re onded, rose leaf hands were tun of wold of weal Who Giri in ? Wasn't Anpasia @ lady lth? Wasn't Phryne? ia this Jumtrous, overwhelming Green? ‘Thomas street? (To Be Continued.) \ Adrian appeared at the door and was welcomed by mother and son. Mrs, Merney brought a bottle of beer for the guest and excused herself with As soon as the kitchen door closed be- hind. Tierney's mother Adrian put hie proposition “My end of this task for you and Flyan te done,” he said. “And finely done, Mr. Vanderpoel,” forscoth, tut Helen, newly come | #éded Tierney. nd living with Mra, Townsend| ‘Now I want your help." “Ven ready to give it and gladly." “Yeo will remember Ghat ‘after Qe eauty Secrets Of Famous Women Oepetaht, 1018, by The Prom Publishing Co, (The New York Mrening World), «MISS ANGEL’S” RBUNGARY WATER. “ years ago was Bir Joshua Reynolds, the famous portrait painter, nearly as much of 9 celebrity as Sir we cet in Londen society a hundred and atty a he had hundreds of titled sitters Angeticn Kauffman was at thet time Voshue, She was an artist. In I, when she was about twenty-dve years ‘old, she came to London, where she ‘Bogn becagre popular, both artistically and socially. She is described as very Seautitul, with expressive dark eyes, ‘whigh she worked to their full & fine complexion, good figure and wévactty and charming manners, — - ” Probably Angelica realy did “set ker cap” for Sir Joshua, as the gossips sai. He seems to have had @ very worm Qrtendahip for ‘Miss Angel,” as he ge “ ‘pretelly called her, But his feclings . | ‘never grew any warmer. He iP ‘her portrait, a comp'iment Toles aoe 2 Teturned by painting his. And byihig infiuence she wae made @ member of tha” © enteemed by all Germage coametic wan sald to ' ; and the tops and r in @ close-stopped vessel and ‘ Sir Joshua Reynolds: the latter was absent in tig ——— Peyton disappeared you Lad your, on duty in the Hotel Weatmorelan@ fe; move the Zophar diamond from ite Gide, ing place in Mra. Pey:on's apartmeng?? “Yes: 1) was tucked in a corner e@ @ slipper, where the ladies always @ie their jools.” “L want you to “hive him pet } back," a f Tierney put his pipe on the stove. swikged at the throat of his bottle lager. ‘ “It ain't my diamond,” he sald, “I know, but you must borrow j&o (To Be Continued.) —— THE DUSTROTING ANGE. & Romance of New York.