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OR Aer Me ary Merk ay Undraped Julius No Nero, For the Roma Also, He Kept Out of Jail Besides, There Was No Fire on Rivington Street as Julius Sounded Paeans of Praise to Each Rising Sun on His Fiddle and Scan- | dalized the Neighborhood. ERHAPS Jultus Steck was try- ing to imitate Nero. For, although the pyrotechnic setting was not present at the time of Julius’s acts, nevertheless the stage properties were identical, with one exception. Nero is alleged to have been clad in the imperial purple, but from the evidence given to Judge Frothingham yesterday it appeared that Julius had substituted for the royal toga the! Plebeian bathrobe, pajamas, or sort. And again Julius reminded one of the story of our youth in which the Pied Piper played a saxophone through the main streets of Ireland and attracted everything, from the loving pigeons io the scions of the House of Killarney, and then took them home with film. But Julius neither started a confla- gration in Rivington Street nor tried to capture any part of the rodent or youthful human element of the cast sida Or, if he did try to do something unusual, the neighbors were on bis trail before the effort came to anything. It takes a lot to start excitement in the Ghetto of New York. One can play a fiddle in the street for hours without causing more than passing comment. into the middle of Second Avenue and play the “Wearing of the Green without rece'ving more than a friend- ly tip from the traffic officer. Or, further still, one could eppear pajamas in Pitt Street without danger of immediate execution, For, verily, the east side is a place of things ex- traordingry. But Julius suceeded in provoking excitement, Colloquially speaking, he brought home the hand-painted fin- ger bow, when it came to sensation. From the complaints of the ladies and the story of the officers it seemed to be something like this: Wor some reason or other Julius had a passion for playing the violin on the root of his dwelling every morn ing at about sun-up. And more than that, Julius forgot to dress before the matin song was played. And, still further, as he did net hide behind the chimney, he soon collected quite an audience, which was always on the watch for his per- formance. And while there was ab- solutely no objection on the part of the east sidera to his musical ‘salu- tation to the coming day, neverthe- less not a few of them suggested forcibly that he clothe himself prop- erly. That was the cause of Julius's ap- pearance before His Honor. Julius admitted of the ab- breviations of attire, was’ found prob- ably guilty and held, So one of the higher courts will shortly be enter- tained by the account of Julius, his fiddle and the missing raiment . the else Steck of the or something some OSIE and Rosie for making the east side, were arrested a divturbance on One could move a pianola| in| n Wore Toga; any of us would have done—picked it up ‘ Unfortunately for all concerned (for there were only 81 cents in it) the loser also spied it at the samo time and made a dash. “What happens when an irresistible force hits an| immovable body?” | Judge Frothingham was the seer to decide the all-important question, for an officer brought the pair of Roses into old Essex Market Rosie Wiener was a nice girl. Even Mr. Zetlin, the interpreter, admitted it.. And when she smiled at the Judge, beamed, at Mr, Zetlin and looked ap- provingly at every one else, one was inclined to listen. “L lost pocketbook,” she de- Jared, “gnd IT saw ber pick It up. n T went and asked her for it and wouldn't give it to me, and then rted to argue and then we were b Py Pp shed.” | en followed a smile such as only | such as Rosie could successfully perf petrate in a staid court room. | Rosie Tarbik, on the other hand, | was not an adept with mage smiles. | She began to talk when ahe hit the) courtroom and continued throughout | me the testimony, regardless of the others who were trying to be heard | above the din. And, although the | redoubtable Mr. Zetlin nearly gagged | her with a towel, she kept on talk-| ing. If no one would listen to her she talkéd to sherseff. She was like the famous needle which plays four million records without. getting worn! out, | However, threads of the conversa-| tion were rescued and they are given below. | “I walk down street--find pocket- | book —she comes up—I ask her to identification t—no key at all.” | The reference to the key followed | the claim of the polite Rosie that a| key had been lost. The policeman also testified that the loquacious Rosie had dropped a key when she| went aut, “Let her go,” said the polite Rosie, showing two of her best gold teeth. “I don’t care about the pocketbook | or the Scents. All L want is the key to my house so that [ can get jn.” But His Honor seemed to think that he should hove something to say in the melee. : His speech follows: “You may go"—thi Rade y go"—this to the polite “Five dollars fine.” ree guesses which Rosie it was, (Copyright, 1917, With the help of @ man wh ‘The Inspector arrives ig 2 Cade clues The and Mrs ‘© young girl who has been ¥ orders, alter the accident occurred CHAPTER LL, (Continued) ‘M trying to get at the truth, and UU do it if L have to subpoena ev- every one in this house!” retorted “Did Miss Collins men- | | the Inspector, jtlon to you any woman friend or ac quaintance who was in trouble fear of an attack upon herself? “No, never." or in “Had she any enemy,against whom she might have been! compelled te defend hersel: “Certainly not! tions are horrible!" “Every one loves lvy! She wouldn't hurt @ mouse “Very well.” ‘The Inspector rose and Oh, such imputa- Mrs, oxe glares. One of the Rosie's name was Wie- ner, the other was called Tarbik, And Rosie Wiener had a pocketbook and Jost it. Along came Rosie Tarbik, who spied young: man In a the vagrant ooim holder and did as sult, with drew out his memorandum pad. “Now, if you will give me the ad- dress’ of the friends to whom Miss Collins has gone in Chicago, I won't | trouble you further at this time” “Well-Mrsa. Foxe moved uneasily in her chair--"she's going to No. 1281 Leavitt Street. Platt, her friend's name is. But they will he annoyed, and so will she, if she is dragged into notoriety of this kind, “And you're wasting your time if you are trying to prove Ivy@bad a thing to do with it at all, or that the woman, whoever she was, fell from this apartment, You gan see for your- self no one else as been here, I don't know why you should have picked on us more than any other tenants in the building. CHAPTER UL HE following Carty was morning Me- up bright and early to scan the headlines in the papers, The snip: shots he did not favor with a glance, but eagerly absorbed the printed ac- count of what had taken place, He was deep in cogitation when the door-bel! pealed insistently, and, crossing the room, he stuck a eau tious head out of the window. A trim, dark-n:uo & straw bat on the bac by W. Mewerin, ecurn Tater wud the a wi ‘hem, of a shock of very red hair, stood Who Is the Girl Buried as Marion | Rowntree? See if You Can Guess the Answer to This Mystery Story That Is Filled With the Unexpecied att & Co, SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. 4 woman is thrown from the window of an apartment house and lands at ex Patrolinan McCarty’ F's offloe where sue SaEry her tuto doc bony gives his wath nd drunk on the cor yyector que ud who left the apa: upon the steps, Ix aguziines | HAVE To MEET MY MUS AT BAND of banks cour The astute had figured, each of which had ab- and masterly soneralship had averted ruptly terminated beforé any forma! tucular run on the institution announcement of an enjag ws ident at a tim 208 some years before, h nic rticl concluded with e resume and he had been more or less in the of Stephea Quimby's and {n public eye as one of the municipaaty’s the final paragraph there was an al financial advisers ever since. lusion which brought McCarty to his At that moment it was borne in upon him that a confused babel of tn- termingiing cries Was resounding 1. the street below, and as he started for the window one hoarse voice de- tached itself from the rest. “Extra! All about the murder in Mr, Quimby hid been an wWtent de- votce of aviation since its first in tion in America, and had take ny prizes in amateur events bot and abroad betore the wir. fia skill and daring were proverotsl, and ce the. apart the Glamorgan! Body identifled! he maintained several aeroplanes with Wy a! Heiress slain! Extra!” elaborately equipped hangars and a ew’ Hastening downstairs, he seized a retinue of mechaniclans on Long ts- ruwent dewite te paper from the nearest boy, ‘The land, owner of the antique shop called him — ‘Phe flying man! from the doorway, but, giving Do Could it be mere coinciden Me- heed, he returned to his rooms and Carty peced his room in a fever of locked himself in. conjectur With a muttered imprecatioi .. | A® before, a picture stared out at — It was in vain that he strove to Carty was withdrawing heanea him from the front page of the yaper, remind himself of his own :egative turtle-fashion,. when the young mas ut this time it was that of w s position in the affair, He was no suddenly upward and eaught fced young girl with a soft, wistful longer an officer of the law but you old hermi straight, delicate brows and tful eyes. mouth, private citize nat, he locked the door t, come down here and let me in! What do you some minutes he sat behind him, and again evading his mean by keeping an ornament of the back at it, trying to re ighbor of sntique shop, he our- press languishing on your door. ‘ve poor brulsed face w ried to the r seat elevated station. step? sovclearly In his memory. WV! | He meant tw -ot a de.ailed account } rty " salienatio fistortion of mortal agony smootned gt that scene at the morgue in the ocarty siatieg in realm ft aways and perhape, a little Jens w early morning hours, and Bill Ger- HL UDO Teen eat eoouded: she might have been very Hko wet aghty was an old and cordial friend, Jimmie Ballard was a regular roe P2QtOETa Det oe een taken @S page comics uee Of sordid tragedy parter, "Au evidence of it Nedid tne, pad iB all probability been had tended wo dull the sympathies of On gaining entrance, pull a note. ® somewbat earlier perlow. § . the morgue-keqper, “but his sense OF book from his pocket 4 me Marion Rowntree w a tw nty years the dramatic v “ich Is inherent in the an inQuisitorial air Tastends ne O10, 808 naa resided: with Bindi sons his nationality was acutely verched himself ¢ re of father, Stephen Quimby; her nine- developed, Moreover, he took a cer- 5 ble Piranesi bn the edge of year-old stopbrother, 8 en dr. and tain grim pride in the event; it was tables swinging Mla tong tees and aunt, Miss Paulin ‘ Ree iewith, long gince bie araweame hostelry bad rad ywith oyish heartiness: | who sinco the death of her mother harbored so distinguished a quest waar ue a zeal ight six years be fore, had been mis ree True for you, Mac!" be onded turn, M han that woman” Ce, ie banker's town and country his visitor's (ening remark. “It was stored ei RoR ton ee ouT Re OBLABIIAKICT'® gs aookwith had, Sell of 8 Joh, whoever pulled it 1 ull about it.’ if Mr, Quimby ani ane ad wish you could have seen the two McCarty was well aware that the ernest’ Bt eae taty at aa cwsly that come for her.” : guilelessly ingr ie eee ae Ree ed the body, and arrang: “You w sem y elf, then fuilolenaly ingratiating alr was aF~ for its removal. They “had appeared sreCartyaaked, thought maybe but she could not forbear a respon: overcome by grief And rartied ake Higgins was cn when they sive grin, any statement, but in a later con Sou cians te have Gwen “It's all here, my lad.” ence with police offic tals tt was uns waite chauan 4 would have bes tioned to the heap o' i derstood ee ate oun er ers worth your, while to see them two. : n't kno ore than complete Ignoranve of his daughter's [had her all put away in her drawe ‘then hee Meaiton ae tee here Whereaboula on, She, RRMIOUA SYBNIN A = she couldn't have been morc The young ry i , declared that to bis owle Te M@ pmashed up if she had been ip @& qyauite Mbldioe Bean fe ace me unsequainted with any onesie pulp-mill—and her clothes all ‘ou've got a Peo 4! ing in Hamorgan apartinent ticketed, aetting hen. I'll get even with you Her presence there, shinin,” w! a powerful DIK var Walt Till you reade the necownt of chis He refused to credit the statement came drivin’ up anc out got Air. Interview! Oh, by the way, he of the hall-boy, Alfred (rt that Quimby and tHe lady, Martin, of the eled swiftly at the door, “L sup- + She had called there on @ previous ov- inspector's staff, was with them, but pose you know the girl has been casion to look at apartments, axsert they Ain't pay no at on ton ie sie. She's Oh Ttowntres, ing that #ho could have hud no poraiie It weotned us It they'd forgotton he stepdaughter of Btephen Quimby, the intention of leaving her swa home was with them, entirely, Hit Bim en president of the. Tradesman and &nd acquiring a separate eacablish- * O31 4 wether ang tralies Be Artisan’s Bank, ment, and should such a thought have oy Jato Khe Ginae: bee, McCirty gaped in genuine amaze- been hers, her station in soctety wou'd ee ov an ail ‘hat ment at the departing figure of his have led her to seek @ more preten= weet, Tee Oe Se Beet ane ant, Thar the woman who had tlous habltation than the Glamorgan Way Minto tall down the next inns met her death at his feet the night offered ute, She was as white ax paper, and before was a person uf a superior Miss Beckwith was In a state of fer chin wan workin eas e§ class he had taken for granted from extreme prostration and cvuld not be peak, but not a word would come, fa casual inspection of Lor general up- interrogated. ‘Then followed an‘ac- and while she was flutterin’ and pearance, but that she should prove count of Marion Kowntree's lite, the gaspin', the gentleman broke t to be of such promin ind voulth schools she had attended, and her so- "“'a man‘from the police has come was utterly beyond his conceptio: de bad heard of Stephen cial activities, together witn a bint at to my house, and tells me that my y, two separate romances in which she daughter met with ao accident’ Ho By HE carliest rum. heralding the as- tonishing news that many of tho bodices and = skirts cannot agree. If one elects to be of white, the other A deliberately choose some colvt or black, and vice versa. This generally ocours when the costume is for.sporting occasions nd lends to it a not unwelcome bit of nov~ elty, For novelty ‘t Is (pat lends envhant- ment to these daytime contumes, and it is not wanting either in the fabrics which * have been introduced this year, They are cailed by such pames as Kuff a Nuff, Dew-Kist, Kumsi-Kumaa, eto, Oftentimes the =m terial of the bodice and skirt are allke regard- lens of color, though just as frequenty the materials show indl- vidual tastes, Crepe de chine or tricolette for instance will be used for the bodice, while satin or a sport silk composes .B ski ! am showing a de- sign for which’ crepe de chine would be | suitable as the bod ce, | 0 some color such as | copper, dull blue or green, and for the skirt, black satin, The ( ental &.mosphere chieved Ucough he kimono sleeves, the elungated loose bodice apd the sash belt are ptuated in the pic- by the draped ace ture of trimming dre: even those ut of place. appear in the and figures. done tn the same color or riginal Dress Designs For the Smart Woman > Coprright, 1918, ty the Press Publishing On, (The Mew Tort Brentng Worta) # Distinctive Sport Costume. turban which completes the outfit. Embroidery i# the foremost method of all characters, (or such outdoor woar aw this one, and somehow it does not The reason is embroidery design, avoids all graceful scrolls and flower effects, but follows in geometric lines This design if one is very young and Mildred Lodewick GREEN CREPE DE CHINE BODICE AND H UNITE WITH A BLACK TIN SKIRT many clothes, it may be done tm varied colors, No girl whe has not sufficient height, should at-— tempt this costume, because breaks the figure so decidedly, pr Neda wc ks rening World: Will you be so kind as to suggest how to — have a black satim dress made? Am 88 years old and am too” stout for my heights which is § ft. Sim © Peahion aitor, which may be as the bodice, his aM] there wasn't any Siw was atickin’ out fle, andebin world but that It wan ine Aumont og the belt. White vest voice quiet: "He: tet ntared : ioe et ore en ce ae me. poppin’ out, and all at once he and pleated cuffs of Quimby, boty of a young put hin hand up over hi organdy or net, wor been brought in to-night, a W yo man? tear, He maid he would make arrange. | y, Ruiter, grening Wertd: “Oh, God!" says the lady, snters m at once to nave, the any | fewlsh to have @ 1 cryin’, but as and he p | Re achat: NOkeaoth hough you can keep that | plaid g.ngham dress was talkin “Paulin He turns to her, was Marion dressed? Describe t gown that is missing, that the de’ tive says is on the body they found. nder your belt, Mact ‘How mine, but he held his “His volee wasn't bullyin’ or hars but T and in ruck hi the if he'd # CARTY made vell applique—sdmeshin'—'with butterflies, ‘The hoes were low white 4 « oa wish a narrow black piping and Might’s event, and circling the block | 4 i. it ‘ for ood “4 Krench heels. Oh, Steph was soon retracing his steps of tyelve | Se t-line effects, * breaks off, I can't go on! hours before, MISS V. mM.) 7 horrible! | ‘Too imposmb! ae ‘As he neared the corner of the| ADS Drape the sash loosely abowt | You needn't, tm IT ways, ‘At ea waledlina .s least, not if she had a scar across her Drive he glanced back. A trim-look- ine. Hope this style may ribs ‘on the left side, I guess I've ing nurse was easing a resplendent | %®°ome you, sot os rome loowe, i fe Mo. DAbY carriage down the steps of the | Prsbion Editor, Evening Word Caner id they take It?" aked Me- Camorgan and evidently in violent T bave = dark ern “Like no one else ¢ I see, and altercation with the hallboy who crepe de chine Gna I've been here : long ese pe stood in the doorway, McCarty which I would the" puted luxuriously and leaned baCK grogge v pares bay crossed the street and strotied back to make over inte @ here's that goes down in toward her, becoming style, and a dead faint, and some that shrieks "A fine child you have there, mise, would greatly appre- and carries dn over the body, Ull I's be observed diplomatically, rasing ciate @ little help all you can do to get them away pig pat. from it, and some that won't even hd witt elewied. from you. The skirt do Kk. That ‘. at first, - wey Jt “He's cross to-day. He had a bad was very full, ao ae ee eiippoae, that, Maybe Mbt with all the excitement and while all the pieces of | ate ne Bunun’ TAU. then thove trash hallboys everlasting usable, the skirt am ut they theres a kind of tying to make me take him and i “ eee te dine thinkin, 28 fine @urriage down in the dirty old Pieces will help oat, fascination about it, h siaht ainceth I ¥ P like the wax-work# in the Chainber tna. ‘piece of ty buat, gave tet 1 am thirty-four yeaaaiay of Horrors, Bven when they're cor , y , 5 of age. The dress ts th ti 4 So this was the child of the Fen- for summe: ear. tuin, one way or the other, from the tons, on ehe top floor! MoCarty fell 8 r wear. cloth: do the deseription, they'll s Mnatde the nue MRS. H. D. & ane eh ike All but them two this ine and cool over on the Bead or silk em- WOT 6 gested tentative “What! exclaimed MeCarty, “Do Be punmeated (access iy, broidery, as J bave lovked at the you mean they nev body at all—not onc “They did not. of wir.” The winled ap at him, did you say the y looked at the n he took it away there wasn't a » wan as cold as ice whe he walked out to the car CHAPTER IV. black-and-white striped and tramped ig Very noft, ang the subway. He Mhedyrim and a black® ® ~ tar Gain at nearest to.the scene of the previous “I'm taking him there for @ breath irl tossed her head and shall make this dress myself with your kind advice, and hope f 4 may have a pretty one but also a simple one — as bam not @ real — dressmaker. q Mra. H. A. F. a A flower ta Ans. doubt in the color, embroidered om his own hand n it touched head high as made out of m like sample — and white—and would | be pleased with your | advice about it. Same is to be worn for miner mornings or fternoon: Am years of age, good figure except too large his way out across to the alighted from the station — al, 4 pictured, in either self color or aull btue, Dull blue organdy 7% clothes, and tie lady broke down and itccarty’s | police, 1ORA hie collar and cuffs, The sleeves may be 7] ried fit to Kill herself, bu ula morse & b was DIANA e-qu ength if preferred, ¢ cried fit to kill herself, but Mr QuLn. surprised. "Was there trouble ig | ‘ree-auerter ena DES bene ‘ol of ay ux sieady us a rock, thoi La gore cee eee ae” En? She voice lowered, and she glanced half. | JyAT, a solditr in the Amencan couldn't stand it. Mr. Quimby started f[artully over ar shoulder. “Didn't army, was asked on his return to ce to persuade her, but f gucas he Yeu read about it in the papers? A Mall aout bid suapenatial tod thought better of it, for he stopped all Woman wea killed, Bung out of @ wine am of u sudden and stood quiet awhile, 4 hand encounter with a German, os Then he led her out to the automobile To be sure f did, but [ never 1 got siperated from the rist o° the | nd me back alone, and | had the shoushs oft ie being tha) boxes, © min,” be began, “and folve o' the wile) Bu of in die wouldn't see (USC have been scared to deat! | : & . . 4 the corpae, ¢ hal Twas when ‘they told. us. We {sine came charjin’ upon me. "Nessaag “But w vicarty’s Jaw dropped, didn't know anything about it unui | that,’ seal. ‘I'll tache ye cowardly y You cun search me, Mac, Um givin, he police came, to our door, and spalpeens some o' the rules o° the] it to uo straight He'd been so aye Mr, Fe nign that talked 4 em, ga They wus husky brutes, but calm ar Mw hard through it 4b uct isn't the worst of it. now “¢ oo er mothe huts bo the last “to something myself, but I'm afraid sq sere wus wan small bey and I as tuf& squeamish, but give her a look tell, for fear of the police asking me shure I cud lick ‘um, So I sailed it he would not. It Was almost as if & lot of Questions, w say nothing of the rist o' thim and bate losing my place,” McCarty beamed u) (To Be he didn't want to face her, dead or alive, He said it wasn’t hecesmary, that the identification was complete silence, ‘Now,’ sea I to me Germ in her, ued.)