mm to do hol- own
Mi. slid hires s meld.
Dildo hos to lot the maid go.
I type swsolpsd him
: dilute do her clothes end I
Idiomobllo.
hmmes inistusud with
3Iclor. STANLEY WAY.
N. and loliows him to New
But he spurns her. Then
tries to set I lob es s chorus
girl. Ind lslis. Discoursltod. Ihof- “
comes home to Dick. its tsites I ‘;
« .ltdr luck. but not so his with;
Gloria begins to suspect thIt- ‘
he is in love with, Illa sherslli‘r. . ‘
When he
works ists she socusos lilin ofIgi” .
helm: out with MlsI Wan. an:
SUSAN BRIGGS.
thoJlresclI between the two
ens dsily y. “
l‘lnslly GlorlsV mDIIttlI Villi IIII.
mind to he it good wife to Milk
She tries to cook slid to It?“ I
the lintllleD t‘lt’dli. Butloho‘
poor Joli. That" she I slots that
Dirk dischargo Miss rises. rind
when he refuses. she leaves him.
She goes back to her fathers
home. but is very lonely and im-
happy. One as, she visits her
own house and nuts fresh flowers
in the uses. stl cleans Dick's
smoking stand.
That night when she goes
home. her mother gives her to
letter from lllrit. In it Is a rhork
‘inr $50. Giorls decides thst she
won't take money irom Dirk.
“hut will no to work. She goes to
Dick’s nilire with the money.
VINO." GO lDIN WITH THE 81‘0va
LORlA turned then. and looked
straight (it Miss Briggs. "i
wont to tnlk to my hushnnd
’ili )‘nil please leave us slone?!‘ she
issksdIcoldly.
The secretary did not meet‘Gloris's
' eyes. But she-walked slowly out of
”tits oiilce. The door closed behind
VDller. D 1'
Gloria opened her handbag and
«a laid the check Dick had sent her.
don n upon his desk.
I “There’s your money. I‘ve brought
it back to you." she sold. “1 don't
want anything from you, Dick."
She raised her ouestloning eyes to
his face "What was the big idea in
sending it to me?" she asked.
‘ Under her eyes. Dick flushed
darkly. Gloria could see that he was
embarrassed.
"I thought you understood that i
' was going to take care of you " he
sold. “I told you that if you lived
iwltll your folks. i'd see that you hsd
"plenty of money. . . '. I'll send you
850 every week. just as I said i
2 would." I
Gloria shook her head. ”No. you
V ”won't " she contradicted. “because i
l'm going back to
shm't take it. D
I'll earn my
work this morning'.
wn money. . . . So you can keep
yours to pay off some of the debts l
piled up for you!"
She couldn‘ t resist saying that
‘ The memory of Dick’s sermons about
‘debts was still s thorn in her tiesii
"I'll send you is check for :50
every week. just as I said I would."
Dick repeated drrniy. ”So long so
D'you rs my wits. I'm going to support
you. And 1 don‘t want you to work
3 (in some odlcs with a lot of men. . .”
3_ Gloria interrupted him with n
isuzh. “l’m not your wife any
more," she cried. "The law may
any I am. and you may say sol But
'm not!"
, Her face was white. and hard with
rebellion. “And soother thing. . .
I'll work anywhere I please! And
it'll take more than you to stop moi”
he added.
Dick was speechless. As he stood
here looking at her. without a word
to say. she began to cry.
I o o
ARDS reddened her eyes and
coursed down through the range
that was thick on her cheeks
Ker mouth tremhlod.
“Dick." she began husklly, "i ve
been so lonesome. ‘ And look. 3.. 3. ."
_ She held out her hands to show him‘
the burns and cuts on them.
"See. 1% been trying to cook."
shs sohhed. “Dick. please let the go
home again. . . . l cun‘tJlnnd be
ing away from you. i can't stand
It!"
Her voice rose on a high note or
hysteria. . _
"Sash!" Dick hissed. frowning
yo out llushi"
Gloria sank down on the floor snd
laid her héad on the sent (it Dick's
swivel chair. "What do Dladsre if she
hears me or not!" she sold thickly
"All i care about is getting home
again!"
this." she sobbed.
Dick iitied her to her feet. "ll‘ol
Lord‘s sake. get up!" he said sharp
ly. "And don‘t come here main.
until you can control
Glory! .
to do? Put on a onenct play for
Miss Briggs' benefit?"
His sharpness brought Glorin to
her senses.
her eyes. I
"All you think about is 'itiiss
Briggs. isn't it?" she asked. choking
"Ami who: is she anyway! Nothing
but a little old mold! . i wouldn‘t
care so much if to lost you to s
roving. tearing beauty. . . ."
Her voice broke again.
I O O
SHE almost ran out of the otilce.
The 3women's dressing room
was on the floor below. Gloria
hurried .down to it.
Two pretty office girls were there.
cimllI'ng as they, combed out their
fluffy bobbed hair. as they roused
their lips . preparing for the
morning's labor. '
They looked at Gloria's tear:
in. She bathed her red eyes and hot
cheeks with'lcy water. Then she
carefully powdered her face. added a
touch of color to her cheeks.
In the mirror. she could see the
two girls looking at the expensive
head bag and goldyonity case she
had laid on the marble shelf below
the mirror.
say to) them. "I‘m.1ust a working
girl like you are.
d Job!" .
. Out lnihe street the sun was high.
and shining with is white, blister-ins
"I" or lord's sake. get up "’ he said sharply.
"Be careful Q lilies Briggs will hear .
"Please. please don't treat me like
yourself.
. What are You trying
She stood up and dlied '
stained face curiously. as she came
“Don‘t envy me." she wanted to
Only l‘m3 out of
glare. it was ten o'clock. . ~ 3
The army or cities xiris lied dis
npueured from tho street I . . Ind
those other workers . . . the home
women. were lumen in their crisp
wash dresses and Iihiii shoes.
“1 was one of them once." Gioris
thought regretfully. "But i didn’t
know my luck when i had itl'D' 1*
. ,3 . She was-turimls with horse"
l'or going to Dioit' I oilics. .
"i suppose it tickled Briggs to
death when 1 name out. crying!" she
said to3 herselt between clenched
teeth
Then. with her chin up 1nd bet
head‘held high. she went into the
real audio allies of Forbes. Forgnn
‘und Fargo.
Sheiound her knees trembling.
and: her breath coming last with
nervousness as she followed on
cities my title the presence at
Ulysses X. Forgsn.
t s I
E was a man gro‘winx‘olderly
Rather snsrse' brown hsil
streaked withersy. two herd
brown eyes with pockets at wrinkles
under them.s high nose. end I
mouth like. the slot in I cum ms
chine . '. . that " was Ulysses x.
VForgnn.
Vmuchlne. lie seldom thought of my
thing but tlgurss. They were to
him what talk and laughter were to
other men.
The one quality he had tthIt nisdr
him human was his love at its lily
. . . He loved it in the linttflsomli
way mm the Greeks worshiped it.
And Gloria with her unites eyes.
and lremuious mouth was besutlfui
that morning. Ulysses x. Forgsn
looked at her Is he might have
looked at a pointing in s museum.
He illired her. "W’orth looking at
even it she can't typewrite." he said
to himselt "And sits prohsbly can ‘t.
The good lockers srslsll dumbbelis "
But as the days went by he resl
ized that Giorll knew, tier business.
And she hogan to study his. She
would slip lust thefpsper he hov-
pened to be lookinani'orxunder his
nose just when he wantod it.
"1 may have been It failure es s
wife. " she told horseit Saturday
when she took her'3my_ envelope
from the cashier. ”but" I've always
been a crockerjnck business womnn'
' 3 their hair. on
Its had a mind like so sliding
‘ ' st work. so
ill ‘ m ;ed hereon in
‘ not no went
IhIIitld cheer-
‘lt s'wellerlns.
ill those snnd- ’
' to he some I
than... girls were warm:
Drooling themselves
in their best bit: nd tucker. to so
out "steopin leosjwere hurry-
in; with the per dishes. so that
1th mighl not mulls their families
late tor the “movies."
“Everybody. srywhere. hsd sonw
thing special to do.
"Everybody not me." alou. said
I D h set out in the
porch IWIiII.‘ s'fD supper
she sits Unto the gathering
dusk. 'i'h tor-{were oomlnr out.
liito polished om tlolnts in the sky
above the tree ops.
A Ford our drove up before the
house colt door. end I man lumped
out end an up the stops. (llrris
hurdmocrssn'fdoor slam. ._ . .
Pmentiy he come out again. sun
the cit-l who lived there . . . little
She can't he more
i3 IUtoriu exclaimed to
in then. thsls‘ not so but,
ifiinonlyoo end mot“
suddenly.
Druid ”div reed.“
I. 'ot loue iness. she
“stoned "to ”M3 Quin s may mice.
on no oilnlhsd into the Hill. car
and coil no not there ii chuned
my” doom the street. . . .
Then her mother and tumor come
out or the: house. They were gain:
(tutl to do .thsir regui or Saturday
night "thrusting.
:‘IBelier come slung." .ilr. lordon
udeissd tier. “We‘ll probably also
‘ up at s movie. We most alouvs do.'3' . :
But Blot-is shook her need. “his
thanks. darlings." she said. “i in too
comiortsbls to move. . . . " I
D I 0
ma watched them go down Ills
S street together. What chiidt'IVn
they were. starting-off on their
innocent - spreol . . . Alter sli. Vii
wasn't what you did that made life
interesting. it won the people with i “
whom you.did them. who counted!
Her mother and father . . . they
were happy because they had each
other.
. . . inside the dark house. the
telephone rang. ‘ 3
Gloria quivered. Who oodld it be?
Dick. perhaps! . . .But no. it nu
only Aunt Dorcas, very likelyl-pl‘
Cousin Lulu. '
"Hello." .1... said languldl‘y, into
the receiver.
A man 's crisp voice answered her;
“Miss Gordon?" it asked.
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h’l‘ho .ll‘ons sprees Show Lit Vain
. Dintllodfl‘fi-
The oilys “hen the. who reigns:
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"The Pony. l-lxpressfl onI loesli it near
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desire to play high t my. I
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The peak of hi ambition is to
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his “a; to Hollynood from New
tinted by Cecil VDeVlti
ill ni‘.’
‘oiving th _
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man were being rat (1‘
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concerning recurring runlors ot his,ii
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Dill'o strong supporting cast I
Horses nodded contentedly- st
hitchll posts. Pony Riders dashed
in 3M; on speed around the corner
oithout (our of being hooked into
‘ ~'l‘voms were hitched here and there .3
wagon trains made their Wily till-on it til;
the main street unmqVDlested by, the ‘
roar. of s. motor. the clashing of
V gears, or the shriek of a klaxon. . *3
or 9. month the city who the most
unique in. the country. There wasn't
s.“No Parking" sign. or s ‘I'Losding
Zone" on the whole street. There
were no traffic officers and toss were
unknown. ,w
Not only the horses seemed to on»
‘joy it. but most ot.the actors in the
picture. including the featured ploy»
gel). Betty Con‘ipson. Rieerdo Cortes.
Ernest Torrents nnd Wellacé peery.
liked the rest from the dynamic r
: “The Pony Express "'V‘ which i
playing st the Regent Trimester lode
. and tomorrow was novelizcd by Hen
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Hart. Charles Gerson. Rose Tepid
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