The evening world. Newspaper, July 10, 1916, Page 11

= EE ——— A Vital, Humorous and Kevalling POUT VETTE TINE OTTO TOOT |” The Evening World Daily M vs Baby and the Boss ; Timely Lamness Homance Get Hick 4puvek Wallingford” By George Randolph Chester 4 ee ee tow © Gay CHAPTERS MORQUITO bit Dtek Vote y AM. ond hee wptly o f “qaitled over the outiblertone Z opened eyes With » Jere Sething on hie wind but Betty Dw Prepared to relure on QOROHIEL Hk Wamon farmed wie b Poaching wtorm «© 4 and banger Popped down Me wtirert wilh « ree, serie arene onee but @ het ash & spite of the aire h an explosion, st bebind ¢ a) wird on a outeide hie bed Heing & healthy young burn on an, be ruled the monqu y Oppreanive K It came Like the & 4 ite dissonant way past b & jangle, rattled tte cans and Wook He awful erene Gminuends away to torture oluer early wakers Afar the seventh wegon came the great eal Ord tly Dick's break. 1‘L. Ber fast consisted of asm as he ould eat between the tine he Anished dregs. THERE iS NO fag and the time he must Jump up from the table to moke his ear; but on GAS 1M TMAT Wie particular morning Nis mother ate no breakfast at al becwume he ate wo “ TANK Mite, Khe forhore to ask him any questions, however, since she fancied him | _ - ~— te be in love, which te always @ tremendous worry to a mother, Of course py Betty Dunstan wes a foe girl, bul was wl orthy of Dick? \" The great idea did not dim the ™ — - ay sion of Betily Du n fa Dick's hange would break up ina row i mind; but It surrounded that vision t ought not,” persisted the dream. y Whe @ halo, and by the tine he @ = “The man who ts using two 5 Feached the office the halo was bieger WeRONs could supply the same (/" than the vision, Me was sorry now “Mount of milk with only one, and i that he had not talked with bie the man who ts using one wagon) |, * j . Mother about it. He simply must talk to some one, and nowhere in the World was there a better lastener then oho; for when he spoke her eyes @parkied, her lips parted, and she @rank in, as if it were the very breath @f Ufa every word that he uttered, agreeing with {t emphatically, wheth- @ @he understood tt or not, The logical substitute for Mrs. Vale Waa Dick's fellow workman, a stout man with a blustering voice, an up- ‘turned nose, a bad-toothed smile, and that particulur alr of youthful Jaun- tineas with which a notable few fat men burden themselves, To him the dazzling idea was unfolded. “I've found a way to make money, Ripley," he began, dusting off the drawing upon his board and begin- ning to set forth his tools in neat a y. "Slip me the recipe; | can use some myself,” returned Ripley languldly. His tools needed no arranging. They were all upon his drawing board, scattered about where he had left them the night before. “Well, the fundamental principle of it is to discover an economic waste and stop it,” explained Dick, rubbing vigorously the edge of his T square, “That's a grand idea, but scarcely & discovery,” commented Ripley, with the kindly superciliousness which any extremely wise man bestows upon youth and inexperience, “It's one of the two standani ways, though; the other one is to steal your fortune under the full protection of the law, What's your economic waste?” “Milk delive.,,* stated Dick, and paused to enjoy Ripley's surprise over the simplicity of this road to wealth, There deing no surprise to enjoy, Bowever, he presently went on, & @tfle disappointed: “I counted seven afk wagons passing my window this ‘@erning, It took all those seven wagons to deliver probably not over even pints of milk in our block, Pat's an atrocious waste!” My. Ripley threw back his shov'- “@ete and protruded his most impor- tant ourve, while the light of a great Qatelitgence dawned tn his cye. “That business,” he said impres- aively, “should be 60 aystematized that one wagon would deliver those eeven pints of milk.” “Exactly,” agreed young Vale en- thusiastically, “And think of the ex- tent of the business! I saw the fig- ures the other day. A thousand milk dealers deliver thirty-six thousand dollars’ worth of milk every day in thia city.” Both of them etopped to contem- plate those fancy figures as one might eye @ juicy peach before biting into it; young Vale with sparkiing eyes, ang Mr, Ripley with the grave frown of a man of tremendous business af- on tidy Uttle total,” declared the entieman; “a commerctal eral worth looking into, Of course, I have other projects in mind, Vale; but I'm very glad you brought this to my attention, I car see that I shali enjoy the promotion end of “Ppat's the part which scares me,” confessed Dick, “Have you had avy lence in promotion?" ae I” exclaimed Mr, Ripley, expanding his chest. ‘I don't like to brag on myself, Vale, but promotion fs the real business for which I was cut out. Some of these times I'll tell you about a few of the rich schemes Y've pulled across; but just now go ‘on with your plan of action, and I'll tell you whether it'# any good or not.” Young Vale paused to realize what ‘an amateur he must seém to thie nipely experienced commercial jug- ay plan, at first, was to form a milk dealers’ exchange,” he sald, with considerable diffider “Each deal- er would furnish a list of his deliv. eries, and, by comparing these lists they could trade customers, so that each man would get all his calls bunched in one neighborhood.” Mr, Ripley shook his head. nd quarrel about their “They’ \ be declared, “and your could make his deliveries in half the time, “Tine, alwaya remember, Vale, ts money,” announced Mr, Kipley, with complacent air of having invented that eplggam upon the instant; and hanging @ fat thumb in the armpit of his shirt, he thumped Mis fat fingers over the apot where his heart beat true, “How did you propose to cul. ject ™ expected to charge every dealer $5 per year per wagon; but I wave up that plan when I came to figure tho total income, I suppose there are only about fifteen hundred wagona, It would scarcely be enough to make the attempt worth while.” Mr, Ripley paused thoughtful figuring, “Why, boy, you'd only have sevan- ty-flve hundred dollars a year Bross income if you collected your five upoa every wagon now in use," he pro. tested, in pity, “Deducting for ex- venses, you'd have scarcely more thar five thousand .. year, or a paltry little hundred dollars a week." “I'm only making forty at present, * Pick reminded him. “1 could get married on a hundred; but 1 think @ good organizer could make more than that by vonsolidating the of the city.” “Consolidating the dairtes!"” claimed Mr. Ripley. “By Jove, thats @ good idea! You're right, Vale, man can get married on anything, but he could have some lugs of a wed- ding on five hundred a week."* “Five hundred!” protested Dick. “Do you think {It would amount to that much?" “Kive hundred a week," repeated Mr. Ripley, and smiled in a most superior way. “Five hundred aplece; &@ thousand a week all told; Afty-two thousand @ year, net profit, tor just little us,” and Mr, Ripley beamed eeraphically at the ceiling. “Leave 't to me, Vale, I don't deny that you've evolved the germ of a great scheme; but to milk it of its full possibilities requires the finivhing touch of a com- for @ome dairies el WHAT'S WRONG Now 9 | Vitor JS /é294, He. cons ex: in knowing you at this crisis in my ' life,’ “We are both lucky,” admitted Ripley graciously. “I have been hunt- ing a long time for an opportunity worthy of my mettle, and you have brought it to me. Where you win is that its possibilities run inte the millions, and 1 could not tamper with less." A short, thin, nervous man, with a hard eye and a bristly mustache and pugnacious cheek bones caine bus- tling into the office and jerked from his pocket a narrow portfollo filled with neatly folded documents, most of them soiled upon the edges, “Is Mr. Ripley in?” he demanded. The commercial expert cayt one glance at the hurd eye and the tell- tale portfolio, mercial expert,” and here Mr. Ripley Bazed into his vest-pocket mirror “Ripley was discharged yesterday,” with fat complavency. he said, squashing his forward aro “Yos, I realtze that,” admitted young Vale, ashamed now of the timidity of his expectations, “I'm glad you think the discovery a good one, though, How would you set about to organize it?” Mr, Ripley pursed his lips and cocked his head to one side in mas- terful thought, “Consolidate the entire dairy tn- terests of the city,” he replied; “con- trol the consolidation and eventually own it." He paused a moment to Himself admire the simplicity of this solution, “A business handling @ gross revenue of $36,000 a day—let's seo; how much as that @ year?” With shining eyes and eager fingers young Vale made the necessary mul- tiplication, “Thirteon million one hundred and forty thousand dollars!” he announced In awe, ; "Very good,” approved the com- mercial expert. “Let us disregard the trifling three million odd, A busine handling, say, conservatively, $10 000,000 a year is well worth my ef- forts and yours, And I may say right now, my boy, that that business 1s ours, Yours and mine, my boy, every shred and scrap of it; ours from this very minute," and he clapped his hand in fatherly responsibility upon his young friend's shoulder, “You don’t mean it!” gasped Dick incredulously, “Not actually ou and at once! I seems Imposslb “Perfectly ." declared Mr. Rip. ley, now thrusting both thumbs in his armpits and twiddiing his eight sausage-shaped fingers, “Give me three months and I will deliver the entire dairy business to this city into our hands, I guarantee this, Dick, Within ten years wo shall be worth $10,000,000 aplece;” and he thruat forth his good right hand tn token of a solemn vow. In deep gratitude, Dick grasped as much of that hand as he could, “Ripley,” he ) In a voice trem- bling with emotion, “I cannot be suf. Aclently thankful fos my good luck agers of theis own plants, and got Upon the edge of his table, placing his spherical hands upon the far cor- ners of it, and beaming courteously upon the stranger, “He sald he was going to Chicago." “He did, eh?" snapped the nervous little man, making a hasty memoran- dum upon the back of one of bis doc- uments, “Well, the Pinkling Collec- tion Agency will get him there as well as hero if he goes into this busi- ness. He owes the Hubbard Laundry four-elghty, and it’s a four-months- old bill’ He popped out of the room and slammed the door bebind him, and W. J. Ripley amiled ® reassuring stile straight into the shocked ooun- tenance of Mr, Vale, “That's the way to serve ‘om,” he declared, as one having a just griev- ance, “Got the money right in my pocket; but they're so impertinent about their cheap Httle bill that I'm going to make them all the trouble [ can, But now about this milk scheme, To do this right needs polit.cs, and that's another reason you were lucky in coming to me, You may not know, it, but I have a strong pull in this town. I know Sledge.” “Sledge!” ejaculated Dick, repeating with awe the name of the notorious Political leader, who w: aid to have the city by the throat; and the State too, for that matter, “Close personal friend of mine,” as- serted Kipley glibly, “Calis me Rip. Well, I'll see the Big Boy this noon and fix it all up. Of course I'll dope out the actual operating plan on my way down to lunch, and while I'm talking with Big Ben himself; but you may tell me what you had thought of doing in the way of organigation, It might give mo the germ of an Idea for some trifling detail at le a “L guess I'm very presumptuous,” stated Dick diffidently, “but [ had thought of organizing a big consoli- dated dairy company, buy out all the dealers, and pay them with stock in the corporation, leaving them as man we Mie Wie We lita Mig Vaeigy ie ‘ We el, Ulmes - Wie! eatel naendiacvm)) pate BING Bust IT! iS SHB ONS 1@ 3 1 + C3 them to make me general manager 4nd voto me some stock for my aer- vices in organizing and promoting. I should think that I could be logitl- mately pald for having conceived such @ company and having brought it together.” “The usual price for that service Is 51 per cent, of the stock,” immediately replied Ripley, who knew all the muckraking articles to heart. “There'd be some class to Gl per cent of &@ $1,000,000 stock company.” “I hadn't thought of one that large,” returned Dick, startled, “Outside of Armand, the one big dealer, the entire property value of all the dairies now supplying the city Is not over $800,000, according to the newspaper article which I mentioned.” “Then it will have to be a $2,000,000 company,” Ripley informed him, again having in memory his muckraking lit- erature, “It would have to be that large to allow for the proper amount of water, The usual formula is about six parte of water to one of cash value,” “I guess that about right, from what I've read," agreed Dick, with @ troubled frown, “I had hoped to form this company, though, without any water in it; but in that case I don't suppose I could get any stock for pro- motion, The company wouldn't need to be as big as you say, howover, be- cause a lot of the dairies would not come in at all, Wo'd have to freere them out, which would be @ food thing, I know, for they are conducted most unhyglenteally, We would con- centrate the rest of them, and, by this concentration, save the labor of many men whose tline ta neither fully nor systematically occupied. We would be able to furnish a better quality of milk at a lower price, through our systematized delivery and other econ- omies, and still mako more money than the aggregated dairies do at present.” “Why lower the price of milk?" protested Ripley, already resenting the loss of any of his wealth, “We could even raise it if wo possessed @ monopoly, and begin rolling to wealth at once. Did I say ten mil- Mon aplece? A hundred million, my boy! Not a cent less, for we'll ex- tend our plan of operation to other cities, form tho Consolidated Dairy Company of the United States, spread to other countries with the Interna- fenal Dairy Products Company, and why, my boy, did I say a hundred million? I was a piker!" The door slammed open; the ner- 4) Gx MEE RPL f ST uc ‘ Ahh vous Itth with the h thet r sane dane ahd ected lc ay hh pon tion, that’s all,” went on Ripley, wav- Popped in, “Say, you cheap four-flusher,” he howled, holding: the door open eo that those in the adjoining office might bear; “I've a notion to bite you tn the neck! 1 spotted you the minute T came tn, but I asked outside to make sure, Now, you come across with that four-elghty, or Ul have @ con- stable up here in ten minutes. Mr, Ripley banged his globular fst upon his drawing board, “I ought to have you thrown out of here,” he declared, “but T won't Tat me tell you what I'm Koing to do. I'm going to pay this bill; but In never give the Hubbard Laundry an- other penny’s worth of work, nor hall my friends.” With calm but stern purpose he reached in his left-hand trousers pocket, His countenance suddenly changed from an expression of wrath= ful but suppressed indignation to one of concern, He reached in his right- hand trousers pocket, Concern gave way to embarrassment, He thrust his hand successively into hia twa hip pockets and his fob pocket, Em- barrassment gave way to panic, He rushed to his coat, felt through all {ts pockets and tnrned hopelessly to his friend Vale, Panto had given way to despalr, “Lost!” he pathetically exclaimed, “I had it this morning when I left the house, but now it 1s gone! —Disap- peared! Vanished! g Two hundred and eighty-three dollars! It isn't the loss of the money I mind so much, but the extremely valuable papers which were in the pocketbook with It I say, Vale, you haven't @ fiver abgut you, have you?" Boyish Dick, with grave concern over his friend's heavy loss, hastily produced the five dollars, which the commercial expert tossed to the inad- lent collector. “Never mind the change,” sald he lofuly. "Just receipt that bill and close the door--from the outside,” “I'd ought to give the change to your friend,” enupped the collector, “He ought to get something back, anyhow,” Words could not express tho tndig- nation of Mr. pley when the vulgar collectos bad gone. “It's an outrage the way thay let miscellaneous people into f these of- fices!” he declared CHAPTER II, S Ruardedly conversing pairs, ordered mediocre luncheons TRANGERS wandered into and were passably served, and paid the Occident Saloon at noon, and seeing men eating tn So that you will not miss special features, TAKE THE EVENING WORLD WITH YOU ON YOUR VACATION may continue to enjoy the daily magazine, comic and other Include them in your summer reading. Order The Evening Worlg Mailed to Your Summer Address any of the weekly novels and wer afras agazine,. Monday, July 10, 1916 —~—— By Maurice Ketten OWT Rothe e ry CAN Pig iT. Go AND Pic . Plowre athe , WHAT S THe USE To RUB ri 5 \T Won't Ways without ever knowing jand pa | such reward? You may | | P| 4 4 | 4 | | a P| “1 want to ene him,” he o assurance, “Walie busy Adolph, whose memory wae tnftailite ave hima ned 4 by tn @ hurry, while Dog the fret time, looked up at bie with bers of gold ARERR Bo tod, with for Uy for | ebie companion. ‘There waa pe trace of & mile on Doe's face; but the four joreawen la bis leathery checks seemed | 10 slok @ Hilde deeper “IT gue you ean look at Bim,” be obacrved dryly, “T've a business proposition to put UP to him (Nat's some Dgpposition, bes fi ‘returned Hiplly, with eters Jignity Doo ‘Turner @runted, paving acquired thts Uve method of rer tort the eafe and sane Sledge conversation, Thereupon he strictly to bia Trigh etew, and conversed but ttle more, though be Hatened attentively, sharp Hatening being another linportant course in the Aledge achool, Hipley was disappointed, I wae to have euch large plans and to gain wo litte eredit for them, tle clearea his throat aad called Adolph loudly, "You, sir, Coming, alr," ata the busting Adolph, amiling with nie mustache only, hurried to wait on @ “two-bit" customer whe had Just oome in. “Rotten service,” commented Rips ley, with the usual righteous indig- nation of a man whose habitual tip for @ 4@0-cent lunch te @ grudged nickel, “De you know, Turner, there is @ busluess in this town, aggtes wating $10,000,000 @ year, which has not been exploited by Jocal capital in any way worth mentioning?” “I know,” responded Doo, “It's the wale of postage and revenue stampa.” “Oh, out the minstrel gage,” pro- tested Hipley, “This ts @ real busl+ ness, and I oan get control of it, All 1 want is @ little assistance from Hledge; and I'll make it well worth hin while” Doo Turner speared @ large lump of salmon-pink carrot out of the gravy and ate it with all hie creases. “A wimplo little trick of consolida- they had been entertained in the 196 hie fat right band for his own very nerve and motor centre of the polltical and commercial system of the entire State, Hore, however, the strangers would have found, had they been close ob- aorvers, the most heterogenous col- lection of humanity on view In the city. Rich man, poor man, beggar. man, thief; doctor, lawyer, merchant, ehlef, all found tt to thelr advantage to drop in, with more or less regu- larity, upon the centre of gpines. Hero Sledge, the mighty, was mure to be found at certain hours of the duy; and here, consequently, were to be found the Wlunteer nyembers of his court and all the rfffraft, of both high and low degree, which usually waits upon the nod of a king It was a decent enough place of ite kind, with some pretensiona to gen- nd an absolute claim to deo. Protentionsness, It had as largo 4 plate glass mirror as any tn y, and more heavy wood oarv- ing than any of its competitors, It had great rowa and banks and pyra- mids of fine bar glassware, It had room for ore of mahogany tables, Uttle, round affaire for two, a Gere man waiter with a French mustache, and two bartenders, who talked all the ourrent slang and invented some tn off hours, ‘The tables were fairly well oocu- pled when Ripley entered upon the noon of the stupendous idea Ho came daily @ half mile out of his way to bask in the light of the mere satel- Utes of greatness, and now ho felt himeelf particularly fortunate in find- ing a seat at the same table with Doo Turner, Doe, with his dusty brown derby net far back upon his dusty gray hair, @ crumpled newspaper and @ halt- smoked cigar beside hin, between the pickle jar and the sugar bowl, was making a sordid business occupation of a plate of Irish stew; and he mere- ly grunted, without Mfting bia head or his eyes, when Kipley passed him the time of day. Ripley was satisfied with the grunt, even pleased with It; for Doe Turner Was oye of those favored fow who were allowed to spoak to Sledge, the Mig Boy, himself every day, and even drink with him; though, to be sure, this was done tn tis humble capacity as Keneral bows condouser and pur- veyor. “Is the Big Boy lkely to come tn to-day? ashed Ripley, with easy familiarity. Doc ‘Turner granted and wiped bis grizzled mustache with a drab hand kerchief, which ho held wadded into a tight little ball, (a order to conceal tts purface Knowing that Sledge ne nissed he wa \t Grunt ae aaecal, in town, Rip took this benefit, since Doo wae not looking. “Thought it all out this morning, and L don't propose to let any grass grow under my feet in cashing it” Doo Turner trimmed a large piece of gristio from @ amall piece of meat. “Think of itl A business handling $86,000 @ day, embracing say, roughly, 3,000 men, and all in the hands of small independent retailers, except for one rather large compasy!" If Doo Turner thought of ft, he mado no sign, for he was at work upon the small piece of meat, mean- while looking doubtfully @t th gristic, as if he had made the wrong cholee, Ripley looked at bie wateh and called Adolph angrily. “You, sir,” eaid Adolph, at his wide, “Regular lunch? Beer ‘or coffee?” “Heor,” ordered Ripley severely, Adolph dashed on to serve two other orders. Ripley, in his piqued desire to etrike @ spark of admiration, sur- prise, of at t interest from Doo ‘Turner, might have revealed all that ho had in mind, and more, bad not tue daily dramatio climax of the noon hour occurred at that moment with the entrance of Ben Sledge. ‘To some the Boss gave nods; to some he gave grunts; and with three he shook hands, his enormous, bagsy face never altering the gloomy ex- pression of its pouched flesh, Btrangely enough, he paid no atten- tion to bie warm personal friend Ripley, nor did he call him “Rip,” as ho passed that table, though he gave Doo Turner & curt nod, and he lum- dered on back to the little, wooden partitioned room at the rear of the place, followed by his ohief Lord tn Waiting, Tom Bendix, and a quiet, self-possessed gentieman with @ well- kept beard, Ono broad shouldered, thick necked fellow with @ scar upon his cheek stopped Sledge and apoke @ moment with him, but half @ dozen stopped Bendix, who Hatened and answered with quick deci#ton each time Em- boldened by these incideata, Ripley “rove a8 Bendix came by and extend. ed his hand, “Hello, Bendix!” he eatd dheertly, “Hellol” returned Bendix, in much doubt, took the hand, shook 1t, dropped it and rubbed bis palm upoa his coat, “I don't quite remember you." “I'm Ripley," that @entioman re- minded him in burt surprise, “Met you at Tim Connor's orphan ptenjo, you Know, Introduce me to Sledge, Yom." “Mr. Sledge ts very busy to-day,” returned Bendix, @ clean-cut, bual- ness-looking man, with @ round face and b stubby mustache ater whe “$4000000 AT THE BOTTOM OF Who wouldn't go treanure-hunting with the SAND-LOCKED By HOLMAN DAY WEXT WEEK'S COMPLETE NOVEL 1 THE EVENING do #0 in fancy by buried in the sand Mietge atyle tok “Whet 414 you b bim ebowtt” you eee, te rather portant business matter, responded Ripley, Hendia down gently with ry emile. “Mr Sledge bee eo many offered that they bave to be 4,” stated Hendix cold not from Hipley's attitude, bus the weariness of having to face other elaborate get-rich-quick sition, “You'll have (o explain tt me, or It will never get to ell, What te it?” “In the fret place, % te echeme,” repudiated Ripley, contempt for euch doubtful Prises aa could be classed under opprobrious head, “There is tn this city « business Gregating over ten which has after friend, who had followed Sledge the little room. “You'll tell me aotly what you're after in one business,” blurted @rivea to reluctant brevity heer desperation. : “What do you want to do with it?” “Monopolise it,” “le that alll Well, how?” “Form a million-dollar oom) 4 drive the dealers tn, and hold’ ey 61 per cent. of the stock.” ¥ “How are you going to drive the dealers int’ Ripley, having no clear idea himust? aa to how that triffing detail waste be accomplished, hesitated to exe plain, “I could not do justice te my plas. in ad brief a conference,” he pompouss ly declared, ; Bendtx abAded im appreciation eo that tact, “It sounds like @ bop dream te me” he observed; “but I'll mention (t Mr. Sledge. If he wants to hear more - about it, I'll tell you so the next 1 eve you in here. I'll not forget yous @o if I don't say anything,. con's bother me, because it's off the Gra® and be turned briskly away, > “I aay, Bendix,” called Ripley, aad atalked after him. Bendix balf turns od, and acowled. Ripley whigpered in his ear: “You might mention te | Sledge that there's a awell graft te i for bim,” he confided, tte * “You ——~ fool,” returned K after shocked moment of wonder | Ing contemplation, and hurried on inte. the bare, little back room, where'the Plain boards, rough chairs, and table of the old days, before Sledge had made the Occldent famous and pres. perous, bad been rtetained out ef Geference to the Big. Boy's eenthe mental desire. “It fs oa ¢ . t & chance for a good potttions the man with the whiskers was observing as Bendix came ia, “They've been protesting agtinst the Uneanitary features of the iness for years, and now, eo far ag J @m concerned, you may hurry up am eave the babies, I don't know any better political buncombe thea eav- mg babies,” a 9 Sledge gave @ qasping rumble down in his throat, which was intend for @ chuckle, i “Really, the dairy business here te in a trightfully unsanitary eondition,” continued the whiskered man, whe should bave known what, he was talking about, eince he was’ the President of the Armand Dairy Com- pany, the only largo concern of kind tn the city, “I've cleaned my placee as a matter of bustpese economy, and now I've discovered @ feeding aystem cheaper and better from every etandpoint than «lop feed. “Then we can ehforce the nance,” eald Bendix eagerly. “So far as I'm concerned,” agres® Mr. Armand virtuously, “tho ; feed ordinance may be enforced ime mediately, I consider elop feed only unwholeaome, “Dut , poaitl dangerous, and I shall consider mg duty to say as much to the new papers if they came to ini about It.”