The evening world. Newspaper, June 30, 1913, Page 15

a ‘Ten Nation-Famous ‘New York Murders i a raging like = forest fire. yBhe refuses all such, proposnis, warned her et Ie fe weule Toad @ butterfly life rather than to Coming to New oD, abd became Her howe here compliment at that—he com- sometimes that he fo the promise overhard to ki In Malden lane, oni about mer- chant Joseph Hoxie's diamonds, Robin- son was "Dick Robinson.” So also was ho at his lodgings, No. Dey etreet. | But he, too, tead: Byrom and wae ro- of renee teewnea sents pee ene bier] issued . aren! win Forrest, frown: o! ite to see the town he, strutted. There, too, you might called himself “Frank, Rivers,” fe met that sun of American letters, ikewise he wore a poetical Spanish hington Irving. And, after him, om 3 Ninel Byrhted bin ioe n - man! re mur. icholy Pos, the busy Bayard Tay- qeior that eaping, idloti fraction of »- Nathaniel Wille, home from the public with whom “homicide” was Eaews,’ Boek. Halleck come from and atill is a ayronym for “hero,” vop.od k drudgery in Astor's counting those articles of wear, and the “Robin- 1 Irv! r roadway b ven a.public dinner. and he had not. ta 130, came the fashionable dames COMfession of Love. he Ogdene, the Livingstone, the Robinson, alias Rivers, led a double Mfe, and a double lif among +! ® the Crugers, the Costers, the worig'g most expensive commodities. kmane, the fchermerhorns, the No wages paid a ai salesman of Yards, the Werds, the Emmets and Maiden lane sfificed » and Robla- Storma, son, alias Rivers, took to embesslement changé,” Forrest fe- ‘There Wis an anEty foar’ trom the} rod ‘strut, Cooper forgets robbed Hoxie when those théfts and be sour, the drooping Pos fires a SUstractions were discovered, and nek tha inepiration of & new Annabel 1100" nied Bivere Mas ve Gree . High Constable Hays to the cla- Willis. relights boose had it not been for the un it pected. As the stern Hoxie Was » ing Lady Blessington moning that officer, his daughter, the to’ patronize and dedassle him, child of the house, to say nothing of ofifty-year-old eye of Irving, sui fe ely oe Hoxle, they, Spout were: nently the ing at his inexora roice to be Dermanently dimmed ey tie: choked, sob-broken, she told her tual ing story. She loved Robinson, alles Rivers! To send hee * the calaboose 7 wan to send her to the tomb, hat, indeed, but the last town won- Robinson, allas Rivers, in the language e talk of clud and drawing-room of the railways, had been doubling the e@dmiration of every man; the des- road, While as Kivers he had made lo "Gt every woman—the lovely, lust- to Helen, a4 Robinson he hed been’ qui dewlldering “Girl in Green!” The as tender to Miss Hozte. he to of every fiance, she slowly Mise Hoxie? Or was it bu to armange safety for him BP eryenene cron ey his rotberies found the light of day? ot : ' “The chances are the joved Miss Hoxie, elvet- exes. Some men love many women. And at lelen's New York years were four— tn same time. I shoud say that Rob- Shen ete died. And agin Portland, inson loved Miss Hoxté Just ss Rivers MA again in Boston, she seemed to fill loved Helen. The more since it came 2 out before all was over that. ngon, ‘of love, but orange blossoms. alias Rivers, ped vet une she nae ‘a a of Douglass a Miss Chancellor, living 6 Lady's Rescu No. t Barclay street, and finding hor Yooked for the woman, let us nally in the way, killed her with e Rebingon, “yente, a hi) born lelen, he too { tod of an,unpraitedle land patent DUsiness, he too peon'a Titinale 169 Tilnola acres, mostly swamp. acres of swamp aa Covering n ‘aged fourteen, camo to New ‘embexziementa, continued him in ‘at that time a riotous metropolis ‘salesman, and all upon . en near day—to marry Miss Horie. **You Shall Not!” As you wind modestly in and out, and theft. Tote a Budd wrought this marvel? glements and thefts, the near nty, when he Misa Hoxie's saving love, the poiso! Helen came together. ing of Miss Chancellor of Barcli ‘Kemble at the Park Theatre atreet—occupiad in ite occurrence ¢ ying Jullet, and all the world greater part of two years. Ané durt fe to see her. Helen sat in a box those tw years the love tale of Helen d in the inevitab! 5 and Rivers was going forward at ‘as often as It looked Thomas street. len, who, calm, Helen and Frank had thelr quarrels wave back look and their separations, just as they had their seasona of forgivengss and recon- she ever was in oiliation—after the manner of lovern, a » the im- It was not until the Hoxle troubles on of ownership which might flow and the scene wheretn the Hoxie A the protecting presence of A man daughter performed that there befel i Wab Ipaving the theatre, a youn @ serious difference. Red of the town, full of drink and Helen heard the story and sald to gallantry, accosted her only to be floored her Frank: a a flounder by Robinson's fist. “You shalt not marry her! mhad never before seen Robin- “Why not? You have refused to before marry me.” “That is not the point. T #hall never marry any man. You do not love this ainst the pole of Y girl; you love me. You would but grateful. 5 marry her and rob her of her happi- which brought down ihe drunken pegs, as you robbed her er of his brought down Holes, but im @ giamondw’ and his mo A fine ont way. thing!—to atone for one crime with another! I do not choose to have it so, and there's the end.” . “But, why? You cannot care for this Mise Hoxte.” ‘Have it ep! Say, then, that T care only for myself. Just now I want your love and will not give tt up.” % “Some day you'll’ give it up.” “ ' fed, mobile, but wenk. There “Doubtless! But not no Ghdormining disuster of it all; “nm Love or in Hate.” SHoOw Me THE ov So 1 CAN ADVISE HIM NOT TO SLAP Aurraat lie AGAIN © a STAN FoR iT ming Events Cast Their Shadows Before j,.ritsgeste,,| By Eleanor Scherer. My Hunt for a Husba A New York Havress’s Betterfly Quest for “*the Right Mam” Br nny * S4h - Te ‘A Great Summer Sto , Mor The Man With a Billiom)* (cr ierie S07 {8 Joba A. Moros the Vanderpoel mansion. Now that his work as « secret service manswas ended so far as the case of Sir Richard Calverly's capture cérned, Adrian gave up his in tHe Hotel “Westmoreland. his time between his chib an (Copgright, 1918, by John A, Moroes.) SYNOPRIS OF PRECE! "ile, Ridbard’ Aérian explained that Mrs, Peyton ‘was at his home and probably would be ral days, She hed not meen @ newspaper ani would not for a number of day, Ghe would go quietly to her apartment when she wee recov- the mystery would be rea if his plans worked out prop- prison. He etele into this eparément and left 1t on my-pillow ene night. ‘He a8 been here again!” “Tenpossibie!” eried Adrian. “Se te Woked up at Police Meaéquarters.” ordered. DING OHAPTERS. @ famous erpok, loots fall otreet of about Merchant Hoxle, who couldn't with-| treasure vaul teen ot call | billion dollars’ worth stand his daughter’ a, ald ni lar house om the Pall with kwown ae “the Violet her the Zophar diamond, whi fortune, — Adriam Vendervoel, social landing that he was some day—s a wort , paving fallen 10 women mime) Mrs, Peston, be ich fa, art of th 4. ‘The ‘second night after her return te the Hotel Westmoreland was est as the time ¢or her answer to Adrian's pro- Qoeal that she marry him. The moment had come €or the clearing away of all If there wae anything for the Wiiow to hide che would sey to her lover, Adrian éelt coh- of this, Her arsent end our- render to him would mean e@ atraight from the shoulder talk and clear ¢z- Phanations of things that hed seemed in “It Goes look strange, Mr. Vander- nd admitted Tierney. , Member that it wae the letter written by the lady to the office of one Monta- * gue Jeffray that opened up the lead to It was @ coazing eort of letter, 1£ I remember right. begged him to hurry back.” Adrian Gushed and then paled, “I remember,” ho said, @ touch of bitterness in his tone. “Shee a widow?” asked Tierney. ‘He asked for the Inspecter’s haaty |to the Palisades What has been told in a 'y soa "ahe mn ae Grown port, that we ubed te eal! “butcher's paper.” up to the @iik Gnished kind at $3.60 quire, is made of one of teree thingy—grass, wood pulp or igs Thd' grase used for paper io a variety called Kaparto, It ‘6 grown in Spain and Northern | of glue that strengthens When Adrian arrived after the dinner hour she greeted him on her threshold, Her atrength and health were reco’ ered, She was lovelier than ever in @ simple tollette showing just @ crescent of her breast and shoulders. She emiled her greeting and he bowed low and Kissed her extended hand. he blushed as he,took her arm for the short walk through the corridor of the apartment to the recepticn room. “Adrian,” she sald, frankly, ‘this is nding of the long Adrian dropped the receiver ané turned te Core. ‘He has escaped by some trick of counsel,” he told her, and Tiemey's werk and the work of the Police oes for nothing,’ “He has been here, probably some time during last night, and hae etolen the Zophar dinmond," ghe said, Adrian began hunting for Tierney’s telephone number in the book when three light taps-bounded on the door in| pieced | “They're pretty emart ones, widows,” ‘ . had Afrtea. Wood pulp is thin slices ef | When the proper amount has ‘wood, cut ‘from trees and. made solt. | added the pulp te passed threvgnh And the rage—well, the rags come from | again and over a wire everywhere. ach of us contributes to|the water is drawn off, papermaking when we throw rags | firm. It is now called “halt-etu@y” rv. fast getting into a mire “All wy work CHAPTER XXXIX. HAT’S the Iny? I don't un- Geratand,” eald Tierney. “Neither do 1,” admitted Adrian. “How Sir Richard ever came to give her that Jewel I do not know. 1 want to have her te me. I must know. It fe very seri ous with me and may mean my happi- Rees or unhappiness. ‘ Tierney emiled the factory and are Imm tely sorted | the whole process again, 5 nd pulled to pieces, Usually women| Finally it reaches, th orkers Go this. Then the rags are| chine, where heavy, Wai ‘Adrian ran ng further risk of hearing more of the wisdom of Jim Tierney. He said good night and departed. CHAPTER XL. EAN Gays passed and Cora Lee Peyton was still in the care the night for the story, is ' not?” “T hope so,” he aaid gravely. “@ir Richard is “What te that?’ asked Cora. behind the tere imtened. and only you can carry me away captive * ehe said with ‘The three tape were repeated. Cora ran to the door.and opened it. Richard Calverly, tall, command- is, Greseed in the formal troek coat and @rey trousers required for @ esoctal ailk hat of the latest Falling in Love. ma and kissed her, things you must nervous collapse proved no She was on the verge of typhoid for several Gaye and the Vanderpoe! family physi- chan was at times greatly concerned “But there és on know—yes, two things, “I have now and atolen diamond, but I have been keeping it for an honest I will show it to you.” Ghe left him end went to her bed- room, He heart her rummaging sbout in @ shoe box and then heard her ery out with astonishment and diemay, he reloaded his @ been keeping @ “You know, Mi that I wanted fallen in love with Richard hadn't fallen in love with her, too, I never would have landed that gintleman, fo I thank you fr fallin’ tn love wid her.” “You understand then,” paid Adrian. Aa the days passed the sensation of Gieappearance ‘lel gown. The newepaper accounts drifted from the first page to the test and Analy other Modinedn ohin was weak, Helen's Frank took her looped and what she saw was the Hyrnic gieaming arms from about his neck an departed, Hé vowed that he woul Never see her again. He resolved to marry Miss Hoxie, because he must ; » marry Mise Hoxie. .He remembered ; placed Helen a her onrriags. those stolen diqamonde, that embessied (Teo Be Continuc&) | “There can be no. secrets between a man and a woman who are to merry and trust their lives with each other.” “Tm no matrimonial bureau, Vanderpoel,” said Tierney, AGrian laughed, despite bie anziety ‘and eagerness to clear the mystery of matters of public interest crowded it out of the prints entirely, Cora won the Nearts of Mr. and ds, would have been go with them «0 @he came running to him, "Oh, Aérian!” she oried. “Tt ts gene. ir Richard hee escaped He ie the only one who kn: Vanderpoet and @lad to have had their ‘country Rome for @ long eonval- encence, but she felt that for her to requmne Me Her apartment was or @ dropped inte @ chair aghast at “ft was the famous Zephar diamond, | which be etole and gave te me,” she oajd {n a whisper, ."T hed st hidden In at t back the diamond?’ he for her meld and Adrian ‘Bure, if 3, nave to steal it myself.” dey jor in her departure By W. 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