The evening world. Newspaper, August 16, 1913, Page 10

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va \LOows Line THE VILLYUN ESCAPED ME. TLL INQUIRE Aruncre SI's “Were you ever held up by a stage robber, Colonelf® ia. “Hew do you manage that husband of yours!” '» 4 don't have to. Mother lives with us.” “Once. When | took a chorus girl te dinner.” CN : § i ‘ou | GE CAREFUL | WE GET. 100 IF YOU WIN, SO DONT wes oS % S be RPS LUBE EYEE EEN ARE Ee Ory right, 1038, by The Pree Publishing Co, PAR ITORAE TR Baa ids hil SONNY, DID YA SEE ANYTHING elk Nbanhode 'g HER 2 gp (0 fe tough? i] ANY CHANCES — BE CLEVER! fee YEGow: 6d IT AXEL: " ES— BE GREAT— GREAT ! Woperight, 1918, by B. B, By On) begged Cluney, going up te him and much it was, and puttin, Enegneed laying & hand on his arm" don't inquiries OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS, the police, because—be- unfortun a ituation, ve IL and biases! Where"—— * dush! I don't know where But if you'll wait ten 7 Oh, T ove. What ts © You're trying do with 4?" this? the many are always in Douglas in my hand less than five " he bellowed, distractedly. ebout it.” Mra ‘The question enraged Doug: to such @ pitch that he was This is a trick. you. By all yelled Jamison “That's ail there tj I'l] move heaven and earth to recover you eure you had itt’ asked arr. Jamison half open, . ark thi But mark you holy, I'll be re The Evening Worfd Daily Magazine, Saturday.-August 16, 19138 _ MEAN, ORNER ¥ LOONIN' CUSs- LOOWS LIKE A BURGLAR OR nates mag ) ow you axer * Sou'RE WINNING! He was at the door again, and held tt he asked this question with Showed all his teeth, while ea rolled in savage frenzy. What are you ing to do?” in- I've been robbed. quired Jack Dooxan, who was the only aelf-possessed personage in the room. 'm going to put you all tn juilt"" Grecer—What do you mean, ma'am, when you eay the flour | seld you Mrs. Bride—Why, | made a cake out of some of It, and my husband could hardly eat it. evertheless, Axel Now Has a “K. 0.” in His Record! eamed Jamis Tioly Wilkins! outtit:”” Wo “George has lots of ‘go’ In him, papa.” “Then | want him to prove it promptly at ten o'clock each evening he wert me axec! art we! You mane Hi Quit? we GET -- Ay CANE GUARANTEE Him 99 To GET HIM To Quit! Novelized From the Success- ful Play of the Same Title hearts’ biood!"" With « final howl Douglas Jami I'M hang flung himselt out of the room, and di- rectly aflerward they heard the front * commented Cluney, loosen!ng doo slam his collar at the throat with bis fore ct culated Doogan. thought from Heaaquarters. He can get rid of police all right, Can't you, Doo. CHAPTER XX. The Foiled Get-Away. nents after tl r, ll mend every damn one of you to the electric chai “ny hearts’ blood! repeated, grinding his teeth, impresaivel, ordinary detective the Chief's best mi cloned. 1 believe you're all in @ pool, You're holding out my stocks to affect the market. But we shal We shall tee!" He made a mad rush for the door, “What are you guing to do?” shouted | Copyright. 301: ‘tlie Cluney, “Have you all arrested!" Jamison howled back, “You're all eriminaily ble." “Oh, oh! moaned Mra, Carr, as ahe 2 busine friend, @ank into @ chair, while her dauwhters, ack cersticaima as Matenl Joun and Madge knelt at her side, try- ichathey Eire" been' laced tor estes ink to console her, Tooled, Jameson tesleve the luke Walt, Jamisdn! Walt! called out jc Mr. Carr. "Don't be hasty. If I'm re- eponaible, my property will protect you."" CHAPTER XIX. Jamison wlopped and « cruelly hard (out spread over his face. H A Business Dificulty. ¥ well," he said. “We'll see. 'M ruined” moaned Wille Make out an accurate list of everything you own, and when I return I'll look {t 66 be carr. you'll ruinme Over and fee if it's enough to insure my head yo iso, Profits on this stock deal” And again Mf the: coftinue to r80. he made for the door. You're not worth enovgh — “stop! cried Mra, ( fo insure me against loss.” careful to keop her ear trumpet poised “Phey'll turn up, perhaps,” suggested to hear all that was said, even though Carr, grasping at what he felt was @ hope too faint to be worth considering, here are you golng, Mr. Jaminon? |she sends her love to the ‘ea, they'll turn up when it's too will, wir, {f 1 bave to eell you out of thin wallet fll aa, thouse and home. The law will force what I owe, and utt had brought out his wallet while | hasn't sen with money to pay 40, Mr. Jamison?’ fnterrupted Mra. Carr, pacifically. “You claim to have been rol don't your’ he rejoined. “Yes.” eall in the police.” ” agreed Joan, lantly, Bu i Cluney were just as quick putting in @ determined vegativ: no, no!” ny don't you want t@ call in the asking him where he had bi * demanded Jamison, “Is ie aa BU wont" | iinet whether he was sure it wasn’t in pcattered all over tly feeling in all hiv other parsnipa!® ie packs, f banknotes, | “What do # widened and his big face the children 4 # yellowish white. faroline and and Joan together, for Mr. Jamison, ait didn’t she send me one of those old ivory dressing table sets? She got here welt one" “Ym sure 1 don't know," replied Mr. Jarr, “But what's the good of geting Kifte? One bas to repay them. If not in other gifts, why, in some eer- vice,” “Thal “If ahe had sent something nice fYom Saratoga—there are novelty stores there, me to tell me of the heautiful hand embroidered centre pteces she saw there Jn an Armenian shop and asked me tol, Gere go down to the stores and find out) iv ouidn't do that? Why not?" asked "Do you think Clara Mudridge-Smith can ever repay me for what I have done for her? I practically 3, by The Press Publishing Ue. York evening World), ve Just got a letter from Clare rr, who had. been Mudridge-Smith,"” said M was in the last extremity of woe, to be back next week. os fo) v chow pay ton thems never You choowe to) Ter cduced her to her rich old husband There should be some gratitude In this world, And when Clara is crying how suggested Mr, Jarr, unhappy she is because he t# olt and ery well do that,” sald Mrs./cranky, I tel! her {t might be worse and @ Dirthday that crankinees ta eign of bad health party for our little Emma when Clara/and the black mourning modes of to- lot angry when she sent them’ Indian | Mudridge-Smith comes back. And as 4 Clare always pretends she ts so fond a of the child and will see to her making | her debut-why do rich people alwhys| promise #0 Many years ahea can't very well make any such excuse.” “But tit If she] come till a place. Femoved % bow wanted jo cond me something | am going to plead with my brokers and begs to be remembered to you.” ‘snarled Jamison. “By heavene, for an extension of tine,” he answered, | “That's very nice of ber,” ald Mr, Tl make you stand my losses. 1 “I came bere in good faith and brought aid Mra, Jarr, ‘I notice ahe anything to the children My and from Saratoga Soft words butter no “Write and tell her you are not teol-| Ing well enough to go shopping, this weathe “T can't uu wish her to Tarr, Tm ws asked Mr. Jarr. What's the matter?” asked Caroline pead work from Niagara Falls last year." “And why shouldn't 1? Indian bead work! # red flannel pin cushion with 7 10% | bird in bive and white glass beads ! worked on it so film jly that ea’ wnt Willlo threw ‘t at hie slater, the by ! ALLL AAHAAAMSAAAAAAAAAABAIAMAAAIDABIS | | Poor Mrs. Jarr Gets Measured Trem Is, Jarr, Just It!" retorted Mra, Jarr, had the nerve to write eo that I cap wo ahe rin Saratoxs, How can 1 tell? You can get to he Em birthday a st spring,” sald Mr, Ji marry a ti 1 mean—and take her little Emma's birth: day ts coming—that will not be an un- —and I would like to get her a nice party dress and an Annette hool In bad weather, but truth, will it? for anybody. myself, ume for “Oh, T wouldn't do that!" faltered then, hia good lady, Char die-claws."” ‘Healy, TL couldn't tell a centre plece from a cushion cover” aaid Mr. Jarr. it gets on my nerves to go shopping, even when I know what it in To want." "Oh, very well!” sald Mra, Jarr, suppose it will be left for me to do, t see why it is people never call to| seo me or write to me unless It" avor, Still, I suppose it’ For, after all, a ad, and some day she, “You know how do not include the stuffy old veils widow's caps that used to be wo: In fact, purple and white is perm ible, and she could go abroad and only t=why, I)be in semi-mourning here are shops that make hing mournini some to friend is may be of service to us. ness, I'm not selfis' z Mr. Jarr sald her spirit of self-eac- and she might) as @ rich wido a _Rah © party, te coleneete 18 oan, and we sould viel ber) co For a Becoming Martyr-Crown AHF SSSI BHM AA M IAAI A AA AINAAALA AAAS! held anytime, lara Mudridge-Smith was away when the child's Around, so I'm just going shopping with her the first week she ts in tow: Mudridge-Smith to the children big store and say could come back wearing nobody would criticise her "Well, have it your own way," sald! oa. Mr. in with her, Mee should fo jeave dou’ them I'm @ detective, whatever you do."* Douglas Jamis He had effectually terroris erybody except Jack Doo- ven that redoubtable of fortune looked perp xed, for the me! not quite the gon't you see? They'd wonder why £ was here. They'd know then that the house had been robbed. They'd send the report to Headquarters, The Dapers would get the story and grace the family. Don't you see?” lally when be was in the middle himself togeth mutt, fan't he observed William tahlon her (senatacnet face out of her | matters were beyond him. 5 ‘e it my own ensy enough for you to say | Jarre, ‘But 1 alimply am go played out, right, mother, that Tam not able to do any shopping: “ T couldn't even do any for $0 1 wish you would stop in! several of the big stores and find out! what dining table Anyway, I don't beliove They are not In styl she wouldn't know that, for no matter how much leisure and money a! Mudridge-Smith 48 hopelessly mide day!" sobbed tnink I know what Mr. Doogan wo far as I have been able to hear what he nafd.” “Yea? Then you explain, please, Mra, Carr,” mensel: “Wel ur father ‘Yes, father”— put In Cluney. “Well, all there ts about {t,''’conctuds ed Mrs. Carr, rather lamely, lice should come h t Madge, ;"Oh? This id William Carr, trying “On, Willian! Willlam!” was all Mra, | Carr ‘could say, as she wept in handkerchief and ear-trumpet ait ‘Nell had kept close to Doorai now found an opportunity to speak to {nim without b entre pleces cost, | elng overheard? great idea!” added Carr, m glad you see it,” eald’ Jack Doogan. “Now, there are two things you have to keep in mind: a detective, and the hou been robbed. Do you all underetandy 0, lon't understand,” 4 Madge, stubbornly, aclaree ‘Come here,” said Doogan, tn the patient tone of one who was willij to take any trouble in making clei perfectly plain proposition to @ de: intellect, "Come with me Wl ex. plain it to yo He took M into the next ng the company generally, he look here, all of you, 8 Don't you think J'@ know if hing was stolen?” d all my beautiful weddln keep that up all day, you know,” sald Doosan, impatiently, ioe ine ‘poles 1 the but with \t appeared, for Ma only ‘shoos ter head to everything he said, ive oven tov tem... Me By Contianaty UNCLE SI! Come ouT HERE. A MAN WANTS YA? ea * ejaculated James Clu- the influence of a hi Listen! Mr. Doogan' here ked Carr. " repeated Doogan. “Why, ows a I don't see," declared Madge, added Joan, commanded Mre. Carr, requested Jack Dooga: Heved. eh ee becan Mrs. Carr, slowiy, indorsed Cluney, T am not has not are. heed led her

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