The evening world. Newspaper, July 11, 1913, Page 13

4|. Hoop! dl HO;PoP! WHAT DOYA - THINK! HE FOLWG NEX KDOOR HAVe A NEW BAB . Ten Nation-Famous New York Murders By Alfred Henry Lewis (Ospyeight, £028, by B @ MeCPure) Ce 4.—How Stokes Killed Fisk’ and Why. -'., } (qe MEPOPUS OF PRECEDING INFTALMENTS. ‘blue cigar smoke over all, fresh echemes of piracy in stocks and politics were al- most nightly shoved from shore. House he rebaptised it the Monteland was brought over from to sing in “Les Brigandg” Fisk wa rooms, and all the world was there—including the Mansfield. Carried away on the tides of his own exuberance, Fisk proposed the health ~ iTOKES of la Monteland, and although no thoroughbred, Cicero he made a speech. Stokes wi in every line of He informed la Monteland, among [Reda] bis nature the patrician. He other matters of equal interest if not “tu knew ali that schools and importance, that whereas in times past colleges could teach. Aside she had been -wined dnd dined by Eu- {from books, he owned an outdoor side, Tope's counts of no aecount and dukes and boxed, and fenced, and as much as Without dollar, she was now being ban- ‘@ny Comanche was at home in the queted by one of the royal family of America—hii If, indeed, the Prince of Erle—a prince so golden that he owned ‘Btokes'’s eyes were tho opera house she was to sing in, a large and full of a brown fire, Alert, prince so powerful that he could change Mrfightforward, the soul of courage, the name of New York to Fiskville the feeling he furnished was @ feeling Whenever moved by the spirit of his of force. Commercially keen, he was oWn splendors so to do. This was all what ts called @ good business man, Very impressive to la Monteland. But he took his temper into hig busi. As for the Mansfeld, she showed her mes. A’ nd, because his gun went with @PPreciauion of the Prince's eloquence his temper, to rob him or cheat him >y Jeaving the table. Dosacased dese ‘This cold conduct on the part of the nix youre potnger than Mansfeld nearly sobered Fisk. When he called later at No. &9 Twenty-third vo rem pork from Phil- street to explain she wouldn't let him in. Mak. He ndelphia in 1900, by way of the fie The Mansfeld didn't love Fisk; but one wasn't ong in making @ record needn't be in love dn order to be jealous. a J ‘valryman e¢speculation, and since he Fisk didn’t love budding fortune, Oll rose to the Westc-n Pennsylvania *!roush hi surface, and Stokes was filled with He put up a $250,000 Yat Hunter’a Point, and all in a mom wi ris] ~Nwe panic of 11 tid. Stokes on tis reftore® to Mansfield favor, But Angncial beck. Also, before he again he son fell out -could ecramble to his feet, his unin- the second time, sured refinery burned to the ground. Dring about a reconciliation that me- ‘This teft him as fai fi diator didn't find his path #o smooth, Tho Mansfield stood perched upon the of Ousiness. His trade gent high pedestal of her manifest wrongs, high an and atonily refused to come down. 088, Qe courage. Scores of good men After a soft and pleading siege of rt. tokes to prevail upon og eee things of Stokes, and now, several days, however, Stokes was hour of his adversity, those again victorious and led the half-for- tame forward and offered to set pan oP tis legs again. He borrowed Mansfield presence. wm, rebuilt his burned refinery, and Stokes, to the day of his death, (pro- “ before the year ended he agaln in tested that his own relations with the of thousands and in close, Mansfield, rippleless of romance, car- oe purusit of more. tled no warm colors of the heart. He er over about ON City com- declared and redeciared that nothing of more dulcéet than dollars wa: ‘The talked of between thi fleld—not without a sneer for being so pride aly called a dollar— notice the subdject—~sald th pbeheld and knew af a hungry glance =F bulging beauties of rebates, the pook: 2 ‘Tieden himself and Gould he was in ever, it was only when the Mansfeld ven those scamte-oll; and thus—fixing what freight who believed most in him felt that qefte for himself he pleased—with oil the charges were merely a Fink first ‘And rebate working in conjunction cord line of defense, With Fisk's own wife “Sup doable gold. not twenty doors away, it was difficult i” ‘Fiwke Had heard of both Stokes and hie even for the impaselve Gould to keep Hunter's Point refinery, but diin't know his face straight when Fisk began 4 telling of how Stokes had deceived ‘eontrol of the Erle. # 00,-would go refused him her smiles, him, ie idan places of a prebanie Reconciliation. preat, 9s rehate and the glories thersog. talk ‘and Stokes constructed a hew ofl prid $400 a that then and there ho a! Geath warrant. Stokes was any Lucifer at top-most not Hie courage, too, wag. @ Stokes was given murder, neve, where, with wine and laughter and (To Be Continued) yr) ~ Betty Vincent's Advice to Lovers © young s!t1/ future, N should ac — cept special! wp. 9." write: gifts and favors aay cames two months before our wed: | from @ married ding, Will you pleage give me some man. suggestions for @ birthday gift to cost Many of you will not more than $8t" oR you, ‘ane will use spectaliy? K. B. "How, eball I an- is e Lape swer the following: ‘Mr. and Mrs. F. | self. . 0) wo la em-/G, request the, pleasure of your com- ‘ployed In an office, and who aske plsi™-| pany at the twenty-fifth anniversary of ely why her mother should absect to ine: ty+4 her recelving candy and other ig / Te tp obvious, of course, thet no real! riage,” ao, hale gentioman would treat a girl coworker ve! . © img way which might subject her to! +p, ¥," writes: “Is it good form f Chgheceant ertticlam, uch orlticiom Is] man io use visiting or persona! casse 'h neatowed by @ cynioa! world on any Without the word ‘Mr.’ on them?” ae World Daily Ma tne. Fr*fay. July ; ote 5 ddenn By C.M. Payne #& eae ary ae ‘ ay es The Event Lemme THINK, LEMME THINK, see THIS SEN E : rf ry i il g § ? i ae a Ph z & = + Ei He EE ? bE bh eaeenal ok ee bi needn't be in love order to feel the yon ail his battles eoon reared up a Kear ce Bos ip was successful; Fisk ; and when, for Stokes sought to i : iz a » i if i | fi ii i i 2 i H i i i : f i wholly repentant Figk into the By Louis Joseph Vance Author of “The Brass Bowl,” dc. or (Copyright, 1912, by Leute Joseph Vance.) SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. “Do you think yeu could keep me away with a dog?’ “Wouldn't risk spotting the dog,” said added, with « tentative, Who used to stage manage our amateur A “That's the man," Drummond edmit- ed. “Then have him in, by ali means, I want to say howdy t | more, And then I'll clear out and leave you to his troubies.” Drummond hesitated . Office boy interpreted assent and precipi- tately vanished to ugher in the cRent, Hin employer laughed « trifle sourly. ‘s w little too keen about pleas- “T think he looks on as the fodntainhead of fr. Mex hae developed into a heavyweight emtrepeneur, you know.” ‘Meaning theatrical m why not say so? But I might’ he'd drift into eo Dudence of you, Juley! mind to play horse with you. dar you go round the streets looking like that, anyway" Max recovered hie breath, readjusted questi: i @ blamed out- “G0 much the better,” Whitaker ée- whereupon the ‘Hoth, if you like.” “You sound Uke both," complained the Uttle man, “Anyway, you were drowned in the Philippines, or somewhere, long ago, and I never waste time on # dead one, Drummond’’——he went on, ¢urning to Se aor with @ vastly businese- “No, you don't!" Whitaker eed putting himself betw: “I admit that you're mani might et least admit that I'm o A mollified smile moderated the am: man's manner, ‘ sald, extending a pa! re- Bled to see you agal. you recrudeace’ think best,” the sawyer ec you - Beaux 5 aE ag ed him the Kingtloms of oll After the second reconciliation, Fisk, | fi to. Stokes, indulged in much jown boasting, It might have been ed his own proud as of spirit. tal as his pride. Moreover, he carried within his heart that bitter drop which, given right—or wrong—occasion, incites to gues: thing of the sort." A moment later Whitaker was vigor- ously pumping the unresisting—indeed, the apparently bonelese—hand of a via ibly flabbergasted fered him for the moment suspicion, if hit Mable index to In the heyday o! ning und successful promoter of plays Jules Max indulged « hank- 8 z : ye hi “Gera Lew,” said Drummond, pride in his quick color and the itft of “@ara Law?’ The name had a ring of famillarity, yet Whitaker failed to rec- ognize It promptty. “The greatest living actress on the himself importantly, You don't mean to way you haven't heard of her? In New Guinea, then, so utterly abandoned » Hugh, When did Y care of your property. You left @ good deal of moncy and eccurities lying roun loose, you know; natura! I felt obliged to Jook af: There was no telling when Widow Whitaker might wal and demand an accounti \t Drummond answered for him; “blew én here as jarge as life and twice as important, He's been run- ning & gold farm out in Ni What do you know about that?’ “It's very interesting,” Max conceded. "I shall have to cultivate him; I never Neglect @ man with money. stick around a few minute: take you uptown in my car, again to Drummond, completely ignor- ing Whitaker while he went into details of an action he desired the law- yer to undertak having talked st he rose and prepared to go. English-speaking ‘My own discov: picturesquely eccentric that at oddly upon his commonplace per- onaltty. The hat that had made’ Ham- merstein famous Max had appropriated straight crown, flat brim, and immac- ulate gloss—bodtly. Beneath it his face wan amall of feature and fat. Little mustache lent tt an air of con- ventionality curiously at war with @ Pince-nes which sheltered hie ne by the arm and sta “@o-long, Drummond. CHAPTER VI. Curtain! OTHING would satisfy Max but that Whitaker should dine with the march of civilization?" “Ot course I've heard—but I have been out of touch with such things,” Whitake apologized, “When shail IT s Who do not realize this cannot be con- A Warning. jvinced too soon, for the sake of their “Halt past four,” Whitaker informed him, .congulting his watch, “At supper to-night,” said the man of “It's really in her honi “In honor of her retin long for to-day. Some other time.” “To-morrow suit yout" “To-morrow’s Sunday,” “But there's no hurry at all.’ Drummond's reply was postponed by who popped tn without of a light knock. * he announced, The excjamation seemed to escape Drummond's lips in- ‘My flancee’s birth- on his behaif, dily for ten minut, at the Rits-Carlton, in order that he might dreas, only on the condition that Whitakér would meet him at 7 in the Mkely looking material may prove “\se- e Kniokerbocker, ful, I may 4 rimmed lenses, sagging to one the office-boy, insignificant, his mouth small ceremony on the hee! y demanded of Drummond, nodding to- ward the other Drummond flushed “T was on the point it when you butted tn. tf * inquired Whitaker. Max delivered him bit of information. Uuek this ate Why don't you get her something nice for your future home—something that puray, His short, round little body wi variably by day dressed in dark gr morning coat, assortively-atriped trouser ther shoes with white « ‘It inn't my motion of an occagion to t Max told him matter to me~ But the world’s loss aTetting the lapse of inced hurriedly aa- ce to nee If Whitaker had roticed it. "he said, @ trace “You're right there, evidently the hat was not eoullarity of Mr, Hammerste! that Max had boldly made his own. Max surprised bim by shrewd divi- nation of his-thoughta “I know what sisted in nothing more strenuous then finding @ pipe and altting down to stare xpreasion shadowing out of the window, Finuly tt ocourred to him that it “He's going to get Whitaker stared. He Kissed hin fluger-tipa and echtaul- cally filrted the “'Fruid you won't get in Drummond daubted dankiy. “kverything in the house for this final sold out a month ago, ¢ cleaned out,” eagnerted the dignity now, with a jerk of hin maltreated hand, and wtth an appreciable effort bis gare of resentment. he demanded “If not, whet the deuce do you mean by auch conduct, sir?” ‘With @ laugh Whitaker took him by an4é spun him round and sat him emartly in @ convenient chai “Bit atill and let me geta Gide with me! Theltm- fot'n appointment,” the boy ‘And, besides, I told him you “You needn't fob him off on my @c- count," Whitaker interposed, Anish our confab later—Mohday—any for me to be getting up- that,”” Drummond explained ‘Only—the men's @ bore, "le tan't Jules Max?¢ Whitaker de- manged excitedly. “Not litte Jules Maz daring and. Mrs, K.. R, accept hel with pleasure (or decline with regret) ‘ . Mr. and Mrs, F G.'» Invitation for thé bébaved itke « perfect twenty-Ofth anniversary of thelr mar- Drummond acknowledged “Next week, in fact.” “But why didn't you say you're thinking," he volunteered, with an intensely marigua his pudgy countenange; ‘ut, really, my dear fellow, it's good business, You get would take @ long time for @ letter to people into the habit of saying ‘There's elicit info! Max's table, and you likewise get them ae a into the habit of thinkin; Mi re and Max's stars. As a matter of extrevagant nan immense advertising plant Pettit in care of the matic annex —— @n immense advertisement diately et some,” Whitaker agreed, _ Even the apec- “You didn’t give me an opening. Be- ite suMetent to weicoine a de. @erter from the Great Beyond, to driv all other thoughts from a man’s mini to be « supper in honor of the t the Beaux Arts to- supplemented Max. a +t melita ed is to pee Sara Law time from my personal Whitaker esserted * fe usually omitted only on with conviction. come, of course, awe My Hunt for a Husband A New York Betvess’s Batterfly Qeest for *‘the Right Mans” By. W. V. Pollock. Onprvigat, 2018, ty ‘The Fram Pvtiidhing Oo, (Tho Now Yoru Bresing Wertl). Vill.—THE “LOVB-AT-FIRST-SIGHT” MAN. APA and mamma insisted that the enty way te equepe the Jectures of our aoquaintancesvatter 3 broke my engagement te i i . i E i i : £ i t I ; ! HJ ti ning machine which he called the cor- ted for the door, refuse. 6h Whitaker he- 4 fn pita Hal i ite & i Fa 3 f ‘ EE ; 5 232 § ] it ue i i i feed i i Hi He x f iff, th ittie i z H : T'm thoroughly impressed," W')) :- aker assured him, stepping out of ine He consented to drop him car, “But tell me—on the level, why this staggering condescension? “One never can tell when the mos! ‘ant to borrow money fro you before long. If I put you under + Acient obligation to me, you can't well reflective mood, in which the theatrical man had little place, and began lelaurely Amerisan doubting that she would