The evening world. Newspaper, July 5, 1913, Page 9

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HE SMATTER THUM HOW ¢ By Eleanor Schorer ‘Ten Nation-Famous ‘New York Murders By Alfred Henry Lewis Oogerigl, 1828, by B. @, MeCara) y | tasteleas art into the atcull of = punt! } ‘fe Unusually thick and dull, he had heard th tomer, angry talk in Colt’s room, ‘There came = $ ext grea = sound of gcuffling. ‘Then ha had heard onal gy ~ evel ler explained how he had peered Phy aes ‘crea pimer, One through the keyhole in the door, which Gey Adams went out to collect come bills, He —locked at the time—opened from his ‘never coverned, own room into that of Colts, He had made out ttle; nothing, indeed, be- (Ounttnned.) yond the back of a man in the act of bending above some object which lay was the usual hue and onthe floor. Since there befell no cry, but no trace of Printer more scuffling, and no more loud talk, Adams could be found. His wheeler had returned to the thick- business was healthy; he skulled pupil and hie lesson in the art owed nobody; there existed Be room for the theory that he had run @way from his creditors. Down in the East River, at the foot ( of Maiden dane, lay the barkentine Dal- \matia, taking in her cargo for New Or- feans. She was to sail Monday, Sept. WW, end the Sunday night before the and mystery of bookkeepin, nd because in- had murdered ms—and why not author well as any other?—the Coroner directed Colt'e arrest. The police took him into custody ang he was lodged in the then recently com- Dleted Tombs. Colt remained ictly calm and selt- possessed; he would say nothing. It was one of the chief influences against him at the trial that he gave neither word nor aign concerning the killing of Adams until brought face to face with the identifying drayman who carted the gruesome case to the Dalmatia, and whom the industrious police had round- ed up. Upon seeing the drayman and hearing qi [i edik an GTi (iin (tem of her freight had been got y- under fetches. She lay alertiy to cast off her fines the moment Capt. Hawke should come aboard. That marine potentate at last ep- Deared but !t was only to tell Mate Tracy that they must hold on for another week, Mire, Stevens, wife of part-own- er Gtevens, who lived at Castle Stevens over on the Jersey shore, had anger BR SpNn AH sili, » ary AY hc fy] @eized with a “hacking cous! himself swern to as the person who had Quy ‘) a wit ps id employed him, Colt—as coolly calm as p ” tore, with winter at the door, had ald pefore—made what he called @ contes stg that Mra, Stevens must find out fairer skies and softer climes, and mentioned ‘New Orleans, ‘The Dalmatia, contemplating passen- gers, was rich in cabins, Part-owner Steyens had sent his black servant with ry to Capt. Hawke of the Dalmatia, him hold his ship for the com tng of Mrs, Stevens. It was thought that the lady would be prepared to sail fm a week, So the Dalmatia was held ooking on ther smpatient ropes, The Discovery. sion, It became part of the record in ti of “The People agaitst John C, Colt," and, running in these worde, gave the story of the murder from the only mouth that gould tell it: A Quarrel. “Bamuel Adams called on Friday at my office between the hours of 3 and 4 o'clock, When he entered my office I was sitting at my table engaged in looking over a manuscript account book, “Mr, Adams seated himself in a chair near the table, within arm's length of a ah Ge sll ’ Re’, i Py fate + On the first day of her vacation Bessie went out on the links. |the horizon directly in the line of Besste's ball. The man heard, ducked F 1 tanned a becoming bro But my face is “I ask you for help and you hand me @ lemon! What do you mean? Lem- onadet" “No, I mean lemon rose water ex- ternally and hot lemon water internally, ‘The lemon rose water whitens the skin without making !t dry and hard as eo many okin whiteners do, I got the recipe from a chemist last cpring when I wae in Bermuda and I woukin't be without it for the world. It is made of a tablespoonful of fresh lemon juice and half @ pint of rose water. If you want to be extravagant you can add a drop of attar of rome as this makes it delictously fragrant. “It doesn’t keep v well, and if the lemon juice 1s more than a week old it iano good, So in the summe ‘I keep tan off my face and take it off, if it has piece of lemon, I rarely stand undiluted lemon jute: soothing as well pleasanter to wi juice of half a lemon tn least two or three tines @ week. myself, I spoke of my account, which he had, at my request, handed me ten or twelve days before, I stated to him that his account was wrong, and read him at the same time the account as I had made {t out on another ptece of paper, and requested him to alter his account as I had it. “He objected to it at first, saving that I did not understand printing, He, how- Monday the weather softened; Tues Gay opened softer still. As t downpour began burning the pl sickening odor bes me apparent in and about the Datmatia. EY rer until it enveloped the ship Mke @ miasima. The forward hatch ‘was pulled off. There remained 9 room for doubt; the source of that ELEANOR SCHORER. “FORE!” yelled Cupid in excitement as a bearded man popped up over | and passed on. He was the WRONG MAN. iT Destroying ve © Sno oo. BD COO CCOOCOI Angel DOSLO1+ +10 oO orerer os 1912, by Vance.) ‘was in the hold. ever, altered his figures as I read them| ‘svrett, by Houle Josephs look of wretchedness like a glaze over to the proprietor of the Commerelal many thoughts—thoughts strangely new Tracy sent ashore for Capt. from my account. I made the remark| SYNOPSI8 OF PRE her unhappy face, that told too plain @ House, Whitsker nodded at this ae If and compelling, wearing @ fresh com- Hawke, drinking his bow! of bishoD that T would give $10. or some such Pi ae ae story. to an acquaintance; he had expected plexion that lacked altogether the color- with @ bevy of fellow sea-dogs at Love: Joy's Hotel. Capt. Hawke came down to the ship and ordered the cargo brok- eum, if I was not right, wort. altered his A strange girl to find in a plight lke : something of 1 her, he thought; not pretty, but quite Of the other of self-interest, He mixed a weak draught of bri After he had ures, on looking {t over, & mortal malady and has, at most, to live, ile leaves the consiliation roo directed to @ he said he was right at first, and’ source, unvieratan ting. the unusual, delicate, sensitive, high-etrung, Mr. c, W. 3 ‘oof another and Water and returned to th en out. ‘There could be no talk of Dut “ite made the remark that T meant to| Sask ‘Mi "thernaninn 5 "Ah tll bred to the finer things of life. person, at a F ‘The storm wan passing in ¢ Bed 2 the decks “The men wouldn't cheat him. Word followed word, until heiwas sum te mary, At be ‘dup ie less The last wan self-evident in the fine nue, New York, and from this Whit wanpa, ever more widely ap be pi me oy the ship. we came to blows. 7 rds ‘You te! | that Alice has, aireads’ given him up and 88 simplicity of her seversly plain dress. began to unde: sti the girl lay with her pack to him, Ho STs began holsting out bale, Mere passed, and several slight blows| cientally ot ‘lopement Over her hair, drawn tight down round ner of his introduction to the wrong I wit up and try to drink wor, cask and cose. It proved tobe the Pllowed, until Tt recelved a blow | Mary, Ladisins & her head, she wore one of thowe knitted room, There's not great difference be. "he suggested quietly, "I think {hind box in the siings—a packing case SCTo#s my mouth and nose which | eeititet Pe liotore, veer wante Hugh toa motor-caps Which were the fashion of tween Merton and Morton, espectally '' ¥ou'll feel a good deal bett pound about’ with Caused my nose to altghtly dleed. I be-| with him ona south Sea vovage, Hur, finding the day written carelessly. Her shoulders moved spasmodicatly; lieve I then struck him violently with | that Stark i@ about to be marned, Hugh Her shoes were still wet and a trifle But the third letter caused his eves otherwise he saw no a that she heard. rine his nwesthea: i im the eacritice of my fist. foe seerehie oo ‘At 7 “We grappled with each other, and I|¢ from Nes Kori offensive box WS shoved against the wall, with my Mahe late & nl fe abo muddy, her coat and akirt a trifle mor - than damp, indicating that she had turned from @ dash to the drug store mePlease,” eoeued wently, he made an effort to rise, sat up on bed, dated at her aves with bore the name Haq, and @ Wall to widen considerably. rt Thurlow Ladi atreet office address. le next to the table, There was a ewung to the dock and ripped open. Seid," He rea not long before Whitaker had arrived, Whitaker's mouth shaped a stillborn wisp of handkerchief aad groped they beh as they crowded Demnrner On yan tlh he i res ee Guenition Lot, iss ons ‘A variety of impressions, these with wiratie, Diindly for the gla about, staggered the onlookers. Knees Meet Mee the head. CRAPTER II. others lous significant, crowded upon his He was recalling with surprising @is- Ho offered it to her tps to hin, there in the box, lay the dead PL hale nig eek aa hint fe . perceptions in Nttle more thane @lance tnetness the fragment of dialogue he "What te it?’ sho whispered hoarsely, and more or teag dismembered body off LID MIN blow munekad his hat off, (Coniiaed,) op For suddenly Nature took her in hand: had ebsorhed with inattentive ears the Hoe spoke of the mixture in disparaging @ilsaing printer Adams. “ only remember hie twisting my neck “Mrs. Morton. she twisted upon her side, as If to e8- previous afternoon when hw watted for teria aa to ite poteney, until at length ‘Word of the murder ran throughout handkervhief so tight that 1t seemed to hs stared, perplexed, cape his regard, and covered her face, the elevator just outside the grillroom of sho consented to #wallow it--teeth chat- Gi the town Uke. fire In dry grams. The ie awit T lost all power of reason, Still, He santadialea away her pans muffling deep, tearing sobs, jit, chi. tering on the rim of the tumbler, ioe began looking for the dn William atreet printer Adams’ while waves of pent-up misery sacked The effect was quickly apparent in the triking Away with the hammer. ly, but he uldn't get his own per got ope: 4 name-list of : ther io as mpted to get the consent to do se just yet, hee sender fy pia CHAPTER IV. pater hat came into her Meeks, faint whom the murdered man, Rimmer away from me or not t cannot She was in ne condition to pimoult ho found {t to guess whet to Whitak Ho avoided looking directly at her, AY afternoon Wad venga of thonwht. Wad It wecme ay | U® ie@ alone, this delicate and fragile ao; more dimcult willl to do nothing. Mre. janer. wover, cast round for the ball Pere ko collet money AMONG Fee is band op something brushed | defenesions anil Lawl, Once, pausing by the ovntre table, Re 8 Bived through & long, bad push, which he presently found on tha was Colt, from my neck downward. L cannot say | Jt seemed easy to conjecture the hell happened to look down, quartershour, hla own tense wall near the head af the ved. Arrested for Murder. that { had any sense or reflection unti!|/Of suffering she must have passed He saw a little heap of the hotel nerves twanging in sympathy she moved quickly with olarm. ‘Wheeler, teaching bookkeeping in the 1 heard a knock at the door, yet a faint| through before coming to @ with the Kirl's sovbing—like “What are you going to do?’ » trait of srlting paper, together with envelopes, : 1 feom next to Coit's, began thinking dea remaine that I shoved him off me, | euch desperation, 6 and @ bottle of ink. telegraph wires singing in a mended tn a stronger voce, an4 remembering. He recalled that so that he fell over, but ef this I can-| There wee dull blue shadows heneath Fares Of the envelopes were sented le—before he ventured again te ap- “Order yeu something to eat,” be the fatal Vriday, av he wae try- not my. even ved |) & terlorn twist and superecribed and two were stamped. proach her. ald, “Ne-giesse don't abject, You Rammer the rudiments ef his (Te Be Continued.) to tev tina, @ micros Bho unstamaped ietles was addresecd in the interval his mind was busy with peed feed. and I moan te see you set WONIOGAWTTOIIOIDDOGOOSOOVG HON SMATIOTBOONG) 110 aielelere 2 ouls Author of ‘The Black Ba the {t before I leave you." If he thought of protesting, Moasured determination in ais m deterred her, Atfter & moment shi “Please-who are you?’ ‘My name is Whitaker,” he eatd— Hugh Morten Whitaker.” he repeated the nfine aloud, Haven't 1 heard of you? Aren't you engaged to Alice Curstaire?’ “I'm the man you mean," he sald quietly, “but I'm not engaged to Alice Carstairs.” “On! Penplextty clouded the eyes that followed closely his every move- nent, “How did you happen to—te And here?" uuite by aocktent,” he reptied, ‘I didn't want to be known, #0 registered as Hugh Morten, ‘They mistook me for your hiand, Do you mind telling me haw long it is atnce you've had enything to eat?" She told him: “Last night." His fingers itohed for the throat of Mr, 0. W. Morton, chauffeur, Happily, ook wt rhe door distracted him, ping it no wider than necessary to communicate with the delfoy, he ewe him an ond the kitchen, towether with an incenuive to speed the service. Closing the door, he swung round Srotiy won be tous —hitat m be loug’+—Whitakes be- OF Sant to ton pou semen.” he ~ te nn ae nee nar ten: Y ou Can Be Your Own Beauty Doctor “HANDING TAN A LEMON.” iy Andre Dupont. 4 Cageright, 1918, by The Pres Pubtioh ing Co, (The New York Brening Would). like come people, I wouldn't say a word real Chinese yellow,” said the Average Girl. “Why don't you use lemons?’ asked the Woman of Thirty. ’ caught me napping, by dipping @ tiny bit of absorbent cotton in rose water, rubping it over my cheeks and then, while the skin use rose water because the skin Is #0 ‘The rose water makes the concoction more During the hot weather I also take the ‘ cupful of hot water on arising in the morning at =| ‘This 1s an excellent remedy for slugsish liver it if you want it to have the proper oa effect. simply Invaluable. porsible nail bleach and can also be mixed with magnesia to r moth patches, freckles or liver spots and keep it on all night untess it makes the skin eting. sore or drawn. ose : “The LEMON WATER tl wet, rubbing it with @ sensitive It can and it helps a great deal in keeping the complexion clear and white.” n't that just hot lemonade?" ‘No, for you mustn't put any sugar t} The lemon as @ beauty aid to It makes the best ove summer freckles ‘and bleach ouf liver spots and Put some powdered cer and squeeze lemon uny! In the morning wash off with warm water and apply @ little bit of cold ream {f the spots feel the least tride ance rass Bow!.’’ &. Ste eKenpiekeieighelewig/aieieye ene perry girl faced him bravely, though he fe fused the challenge of her tormented 1 have no husband, He had crossed to he stood staring out, he sald softly, A dow, where “I'd rather r but If you preter “I do preter saki the vole behing ¥ him, “T-l'm Mary Ladistas.”” $ “You,” sald Whitaker, “IT ran away from home last weal five days ago—to get married to ear chauffeur, Charles Morton"—~ She stammered and faltered. “Please don't go on, if it hurts,” ke beaxed without looking round, “I've got to-I've mot to get it over with, We were at Southampton, at my father's summer home--I mean, thete where I ran away from, “He-Charley drove ‘me ever Greenport, and I took the ferry ¢! and came here to wait for him, went back to New York in the oat, promising to Join me here ae seen @@ possidle"——— “And he dkin't come?" Whit wound up for her when she Neattetede “And you wrote and telegraphed am@ he didn't anewer?* “Yes, How do you know? “Hew much meney of yours take with htm?’ Whitaker