haven't soy. t on out
sret. ,
1"!iilieodyourwoosenr'ehessid.
suddenly. Her leveled lingers-clung
tosether. herd. until herAhnliehloe
showed white. "Your women—there
the only trouble. I didn't make thet
trouble. You needs it!"
3 Norton leashed seein- ,
‘ “What's matter with In!
women?” he inputted. . "Aren’t you
"Maybe ' you're the only
lips drew back over her white teeth.
. "That isn't sci i'nt notl .i don't
meet: anything to you at elll" She
1003 the tall glass that stood hetero
her. and drsined it.‘ Then she turned
room. '
had sotivitise st the'night club were
iri‘full swing. The room 'we_s einell
mourpusingly smell to yield the let
to its proprietor. 'l‘wo doses teblq.
‘ It the most. were crowded about-tho
. tiny deneo ileor. ‘
' .; Neerly ell tho,1te.bles.weroldiied.
with seen endgirls in evening dress.
the music of a rope g oreheetre.
'Thorolk at the to. duuelly so
nguid. watched the 2 picking at
scanty teed that: lay on their
' plates. and drinking. New end then
the lap of a guest. -«
in one corner. e young man was
m his head on his arm. The
girl who set with hint held her- srnt
protectingly over his shoulder. Next
tuber est e man with n . deed.
, hits face. who eutentsti ly took
gloss letter gloss of row liquor. Elie
eyes were glared; delay. .,_Ho stored
weight helore' hint. never ruovlng
decent to dll his glue. lift it. dreln
mend till it’egein. 'Phere‘ wee ‘e
.nieu with him. who talked. but
did not look at her. nor enswer.
Morton followed the gene of his
compsnlon for s moment. and
it turned to s survey or her.
use heir. block and straight and
fining. clungltightly to her spiel:
A single strand oi pearls
g mund her nook..lnoving on
lull bosom as one brsetbed. tier.
were rounded end shapely.
only with a breed hreoslot
wrist. Her dress was at so
. felr‘ mu." treatment
.6. hair aloud. '
. She turned toward him. “What?"
_ vwesseyingtoniyeelt."hoseid.
may” may.“ ‘in pretty fair
' She. shrugged her shoulder-e
t.“ it cost enough. this out-
W himself or one other
houdo. he examined it. "'Flngere
blender; no traceof work: toouneny
rings—but they ell wear too many
3w." Two or tbs'rings sro good
sttention. though. bed wen-
‘She looked about the room
sgsln. watching the doncers for e
homestead then inspecting the
hospice the: set near her.’
What ,do people come here for?"
demanded.
um dropped her bend. "we,
'Oh." she eeid. “they all look so
ghastly bored. And Lord, no won
dot-l" She smiled. bitterly. "There's
3” tun in being tough." l‘
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one -f them?" After a moment he '
her here shoulder to hint end stared ‘f
ht the dancers in the center 'ot'tho ;
3 it wee one o'elookfih thefilno'rpi‘ng.
theme pront that was eeid to flow '
> u languid couple or two danced to
n waiter. bowing over one of the
tables" would slip e pint bottle of
Whisky. wrapped in a napkin. into j
9‘ She was weeplnfnow. herorim boned) lips twitching.
3 She held out her gloss. and Morton
tilled it. train a silver flask. “
“Then why be tough?" ho queried
"Because. they're on 'blostod
tools." she said. "l’m a tool. You're
e~youire~i don‘t know, whether
you‘re s tool or now";
«She held -her glass . hetero. her. in
spouting it. end then looked st'hlm
as she had hetero. searchingly.
“Do you realize." she continued
"that We known you noerly it your.
and i_ don‘t know MW, more shout
you then i did at iirst? i don't know
whether you are married. or not i
don't know whether you care any
thing about me. or not. i don't know
one single thing about you. really."
Morton smiled. end repossessed
imam of nor bend. “Poor little
oubting None! Do you want me to
tell you the story of my life?”
“No. i don't." Her tone was curt.
."1 wouldn't believe it it you did tell
me." She hesitated. end when she
resumed. her voice was softer. “i
guess whet i really want to know is
about Lois. and Cnmelia. end—and
all those girls. Herr-y. sweetheart.
do you care about themlli mean. do
you like them es well as you
do me?”
Her eyes had filled with tears.
and Morton potted her. hand.
"Liston. None." he assured her.
"1 never told one of those women
rent-s son
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l cared, enytblng about, page."
.“Younevor told. loo. 9“,"? she
rotor-ted- rising end stepping to his
side. "That's your line! i know it:
You just sit end leugh.wblle e girl
breaks her heart about you?!
She was weeping now. her crim
soned ,llpo twitching. end her chin
quivering in little coqulsivo ‘rnove
meets on his shoulder. Norton
rubbed his check. tedeotlvely. and
turned. , 1
"Come on.“ he directed: “We're
not" having a very good time. Let's
srl- .' 3
He handed e to!) bill to‘the waiter,
without' psuslng‘ to” essrnlne- the
charges on the card. and led the girl
to the dimly lighted *rdception hell.
She held her handherehlet to her
eyes. out the crowd paid no sites,
tion. it was used to emu girls.
"Go in and powder your nose."
he told her. "l'll welt"...
‘ 'Obedicntly she dieeppeered into
the women's dressing room. A check
my. obviously young out'slnguierly
old~looillng with ;his knowing eyes.
end hollowed cheeks and temples.
brought Morton's overcast. He took
without a, wordytheydollsrhe re
solved so reward. Then. with bier
ton'e silk bet and slender walking-
stiok. he e at etiontion until
None coins. Upon her. the boy he
stowed e wink; She (scented it so I
matter oi course. ‘ '
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two—Davis Saxophone Octet. .
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Iowa—"Alice in Wonderland" trout
Princess Theater to WEAR
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d:1il—~Zoologicel Society series.
duo—Lewisohn treechunber mu-
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trail—"The Associated Photo." \
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"j. It‘ll-{Thoma ml?“ tenor. .
“Hello. Petey.“ she said The
traces oi her tears were gone.
l'fBo good. girlie." he reepo
handing Morton the hat end on
The, man took her elbow. '
should have had the boy et supper
with us. perhaps." be commented
in they entered the elevator. "Socie-
ble soul. isn't be?"_
"Oil. l knowhlm." she said. "He
used to be call-boy at the old
Casino.“ .
“Quit the theater to got-rich. eh?"
None laughed. a little grimly.
"Nobody gets rich around these
bootlrsging. places 'except the
roprietor. You don't suppose ,
any note those tips. do you? They
don‘t let bun here any pockets in
his coot“end‘pents. All tips go to
the house-«scoot the w’hitcrs' But
Petey gets iltty dollars e week. They
can't eilord‘to hove hilu,soro..end
trotting to the district ettorney."
A; long. enclosed motor cornice
waiting in module street. and so
Morton end None sppeured the
chauffeur disengaged his machine
front the line or nightohswk tunicshs.
and drew up to the curb. -
"We'll. take None. bmes";_lllid.
Morton. _ .
- 'l‘be cheudeur nodded. closed the;
door. looped into his seat and threw‘
in the gear. . _ .
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two-News digest;
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nth-Marlon? Keller. ~ soprano;
Dorothy. Hoyle. violinist.
duo—Augusta Itot‘son.‘ residing.
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6:00—A J. Kay Basso. Wm.
Gila—451i“. Nedino.doongs.
dzdhi-‘Po‘ilock' d: Dor'n. ‘- -
7:oo-.-Y_our Mind and Your Body.
hit-blindeotio String Ensemble.
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BEGIN none “I“!
, HAM! MORTON. middle-
sged end slips with s
girl celled N0 A in s nightclub.
She is lesions stills other wo-y
men friends. They lesve the“
night club in Morton's car.
now 60 ON WITH 'l'lul STORY
(The nurses sod sllsetioue is this
story see trillions.)
HERE wee no convereeiion until
.' the machine. gliding rapidly
slong the thoroughfare. bad
proceeded nosrly a mile.. '
Then: "It might have been e
very pleasant evening." said Mor-
ion.
The girl moved closer. and slipped
her'srtn through his.
"I’m sorry. darling." she inur-
mured. “I know" We been rotten. ‘
But i couldn’t help it. it I didn't
like you it would be all right. But
I do!" ’
The oer stopped st e. tell apert-
lnent building. Merton stepped out.
helped None to slight. end took her
to the door.
"Goodnight." he said. stretching
m “I hand. . 1);
She took it in both of hers.
"Won't you come in. dearest?"
she asked. anxiously.
“No. youid probably start soother
our it I did. l'll trot elong home.
now. l‘rn going back to Rochester
tomorrow. '
Her hands moved up to his
shoulders. “Please come-just for e
little while. i want to talk to you." -
Ho stooped and kissed her.
be back next week.
i‘ecl llclit'v. mm.‘
She still clung to hint.
"Don't borrow trouble." he added.
smoothing her hair. She sighed. end
lllll‘
Maybe you'll
burrowed her head into the hollow “
of his shoulder. “Women love trou '
ble." he laughed. "but men don't."
"1 don't like trouble either." she
replied. her voice muffled by his over-
coat. “1 just wanted to know it you
were with Lois. today."
“Tut. tutl Goodnightl" He drew
her hands from his shoulders, passed
his lingers lightly over her uncovered
bead. and run to the waiting uls-
chine.
As the our hesitated at the bright-
ly lighted comer. he turned and
waved to her. She was looking alter
him. and responded with a little
weary gesture of her hand. She still
was standing there. in the doorway
of the apartment house. when the
automobile disappeared.
Morton's city home was in one
of those apartment buildings that
are erected for the very rich. and
the very extravagant. A liverled
giant negro stood olweys beneath
the canopy that led from the
doorway to the curb. A footmun
walled inside the great glass doors. A
telephone operator-a man. with
huge grey mustachos. sat in the
lobby beside the elevators. Past the
doorman. and tho tootmun. undy‘tlle
telephone operator and 1h:- licfllor
ultcndunts. guests and t»? m." were
filtered on their way to tile suites
ulnvc.
As Morton came in. be nodded
cheerfully to the servants. and
dulled his ovoi‘cost as be entered the
elevator. At his own door be pro-
duced a latch-key. and softly turned
the lock. There was a hell on the
door-jumb. with which to summon
the butler. but at two o'clock in the
morning. butlers are shed.
The great drawing room was
brightly lighted. No one was visible.
but the pipe-organ. that tilled en el‘
cove at the tar and of the room. was
thundering out the strains of the
“Pilgrims' Chorus."
Throwing his worst-cost. and bet
end cane upon a chair. Morton
stepped back to the nicovc. Tho mu
sic ceased abruptly.
"Hello. chicken,"
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tenderly. "Why aren't you in bed?”
A young. fair girl rsn forward.
and kissed him. her erm tight
around his neck.
"I'm so glad you came.” she cried.
“i was so lonesome i wanted to cry.
l‘vo been slamming away at that
old organ since ten o'clock."
Morton stood with his arm around
her waist. looking anxiously st her
tired face.
"It's two o'clock now.” he said
"You're used up." Then he chuckled.
“It's a good thing this is a sound
proof apartmentv—i'd have bed to go
get you out of jail. for playing that
organ."
lie led lwr to is chair. and seated
her in it with grave ceremony. Then
he brought a footstool. and set upon
it. She drew his head to the padded
arm of the chair. and caressed his
temples with her slim lingers. He
reached up and took her hand. draw-
ing it over his shoulder.
“Something's worrying you.
Audro ," be sold. "\l'hst is it?"
The girl reached over with her
other hand. and laid It on his fore
head.
"Almost cvcryihing‘s worrying
mo." she confessed. "1 hole to have
you go out nights. when we're here
in thd city. and you're spending too
much money on me. and i don't feel
as if i was one bit or good in the
world. Maybe l'd fool dll'lerently ii
i were your own really truly deugh~
ten but l'ni not. And that's that."
Morton twisted his head so , he
could look at her. There wees. quip
nice! light. in his eye. ‘ .
tenor.
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8:80-r-Ernio Golden‘s Orchestra.
hob—Harmony Blowers.
izdo—Cortins. Spanish lcsson_
itch-Uncle Bunny.
8:00—LeRoy Montcsnnto, tenor.
8:30~Tnlk on securities. '
8:80—-Cltlssns' mass meeting.
loath—Creole Follies.
ll : Oilv—Hofbrnu Entertainers.
11 : ail—deck - Denny’s Orchesirn.
12:00—McAlpln Entertainers.
A. M- .
”lid—Dance orchestra.
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duh-Market high spots.
d:20~Piano selections.
Silo—Elementary Spanish lessons.
hails—Advanced Spanish lessons.
7:80—Pollce alarms.
Tab—Sonia Troieno. soprano.
two—Vlado Koliisch's Orchestra.
moo—“Everyday English." Henry
Hawn.
9:20~N. Y. State Medical Society
discussion.
11:00~Policc.ninrms: weather. .
limo—“Trend of Times."
W03. NEWARK—dos
dull-Bill Wathey, "Sports." ,
“draw-Jacques Jacob's Ensemble.
filo—Cosine Orchestra.
stud—"Topics of the Day." .Spen-
cor Armstrong.
8:lo-—Horeco Taylor. render.
8:80~Amphiou Mela Quartet.
dado—Benin and Race. piano duet.
9:0Mortner's String Quartet. ‘
Moo-s. S. Fymce Orchestra.
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mail—"The Scheming Lieutenant."
. Drama House cast.
limo—Firth Avenue Dance Orches-
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Home savages of South America
treat their wounds by the scientific
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process of exposing them to sun-
light. .
The class of February ’25 hold a
meeting Tuesday afternoon... The
meeting was called to order by the
President. Floyd Angevinc. The first
busiueu of importance was the re-
port ot e chairman of the consti-
tutional committee who road The
constitution which was accepted by
the close. W
Miss Polly Mcrrill,‘ chairman of
the ring committee. reported to the
class that the rings would be $7.00.-
At the end of two weeks all per-
sons wishing rings must hand their
homes to Miss Merrill with a. depo-
sit ot $2. -
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The assembly this morning will be
of a. two-fold nature. The line! try»
outs for the school winner of the
Oratorlcnl Contest will be held at
this time. The“ contestants will be
Miss Elinor Kleine, David Stone. and
Edwin Johnson.
Because of slight cases of the
grippo Monday Miss Morley. Miss
Keith. Miss Nichols. and Mr. -
son were unable to be at school. All
were at desks Tuesday but Miss
Nichols. .
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”Wooten love trouble." be quoted.
“And it they heven't any they go
out end nuke some for themselves!"
Audrey paid this the tribute or e
iieetiill smile, but her eyes were
serious.
“How much money do you make
every year?" she asked. impulsively.
”Oh. shout s. hundred tboueend
dollars." he answered. "Why?"
The girl slipped from her chair to
tilts floor, and ncsili-d up against
hut.
"Do you know." she asked. sober-
ly. “thet I wish you didn't have one
penny except what you could earn
with your own hands, every week.
end that i could keep house for you
on that. and cook your meals. and
mood your clothes. and thet when
we went out for some fun we'd just
go tor e nice long walk?”
She. took the button of his ovenins
cost. end twisted it in her lingers.
"I: you didn‘t have that money.
nayhe nil these women wouldn't be
lugging around you. and telephon-
log you. and everything. Some
women has been calling up here al-
Itost every hour. all evening."
Horton chuckled. “So you don't
think they love me (or myself
elone?"
The girl took his hand and
it between her own.
"ltsybe they love you—maybe they
deli't help it. But i! you didn't have
so 'much money you couldn't take
them out to places. You'd have to
work. and you‘d be tired at night.
and would come home to me."
Morton made o. little crooning
noise in his throat. as one makes to
s troubled child. Arising. he stooped
and picked the girl up in his erms.
Cerefully he mounted the steps to
the second story of the duplex
apartment. and set her down at the
door o! her own boudolr.
“I do work. truly." he said. grave»
ly. "Just because I work at s. desk
is no sign that i don't do hard work.
But I never knew that the company
of on old man like me would be
missed by my pretty little kitten."
As the other girl had done, an hour
bolero. Audrey held him by the
shoulders.
"You're NOT old!" she protested.
"You won't be old lor' years and
years and years. And i'd rather be
with you than with anybody else."
She slipped her two forefingers
into his vest pockets. end stood s
moment. her eyes st to the liner.
“Why didn't you c rget married?"
she resumed. “Didn't you ever want
to get married? Didn't you ever see
anyone you wanted to marry?"
Morton's face contracted tor a mo
ment. as at a painful thought. but
in e moment he was smiling again.
"Well. I've thought about it some-
times. Havs YOU?”
He" tilted her head, it crooked fin-
ger beneath her chin. and looked it
moment into her eyes. She turned
her bead away. Then. standing on
tiploo, she bestowed a swift kiss
upon his check. and lied into her
room.
“Goodnight.“ she called from be-
hind the closed door.
Thoughtfuliy Morton descended
the spire. and sank into the big
leather chair \xllislx always awaited
him. in the living room. At three
o'clock. he still was sitting there.
thinking.
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For fifteen you: 5. Harry Morton-
and the girl Audrey—had interested
the people of Rochester.
When Morton first appeared there.
early in the year 1910. with s. little.
bluseyod, tourvyclr-old girl holding
tightly to his hand. he went directly
to the hotel. and ungagod a. suite of
rooms—two bedrooms, and a sitting
room.
Almost at once he opined an office.
with the sign: "Harry B. Morton.
Broker." on the door.
Just what form of properly be
t in. his neighbors in the build
in were not sure. .What attracted
their‘anentlon, and that of the folk
in the lobby oi the hotel. was that
presently he appeared st the wheel,
of'tho lergest and showlosi sutotno-
bile in town. in this. on Sundsy
mornings. end often of s week-day
afternoon. he and the little Audrey.
would speed away for long rides
over the country roads.
When he bought I houeo, it was.
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notable. not for its also. but for the .
number of servants that he installed
in it. This was two years after his
appearance in Rochester.
By the standards of Roches-
ter. s. home equipped with two
servants hull n Mi of grandeur.
about it. Morton engaged four for!
his house in tho outskirts-«t cook.
s. chsuiiour. o. housumuld. nnd e per-
sonal maid fur the little gill.
Naturally, Ult'l‘O nus talk; a good
deal of it.
Just as naturally. much of the talk
was unfriendly.
Folk in Rochester two just as
apt to be suspicious of things and
theories and people that they do,
not understand. us are the people
on Main Street. and in New York.
end over tlio‘l‘cmulnder of’the globe.
Nobody understood Morton. He
continued his business. in his modest
brokerage olllco, but Rochester
never found out exactly whut that
business was. Once a fortnight. and '
sometimes once u week. he made s.
journey to New York. Why he went.
the most diligent searchers oftor
truth woreunsbio to learn. They
knew he maintained on expensive .
apartment there. as will as llls'home '
in Rochester.
Evidently ho had ample means.
His bankers gicctcd him cordially:
oven with a little deference. Occn-'
slonnlly ho dabbled a bit in local' I
real estate. Ills motor cars were of
the finest: the appointments of his
house were rich: the little girl
Audrey always Was dressed in fash-
ions that came from Paris.
The gossips heard. and agreed.
that Morton was a bachelor: that the
little girl was his adopted child:
that he was closcmouthed about his
past. and about his , present. to I.
most astounding degree. and that .he
was the most attractive figure among
all the males of Rochester.
Further than that. there was no
agreement at all. Morton himself
took no pains to resolve any of their,
doubts. indlflerent to the talk about-
illm in the town, he went his own.
way. addressing compliments to
such women as he knew. offering
gay companionship and hospitality
to the men of his circle. giving gen-
erously to the poor. 3
Thus it came about. in course ot
time. that tho'unfrlendliness towerd
him in Rochester disappeared. The‘
curiosity. however. remained.
Ou the day when he and Audrey
returned from New York. a little
crowd was gathered at the station to
greot‘an incoming celebrity. ‘
Mortdh smiled as he noted that he
aroused as lively an interest ss'tho
arriving notable. lie waved a greets
ing to the crowd. and Audrey smiled
and nodded, as they entered their
automobile.
"Yours 3. regular primndonns
yourself." she said to him.
He laughed. “Some of these peo‘
ple are simply going to explode,
some day. over the mystery 'of my
vlSlts to New York.
“\lhy don't you tell them?" she "
risked. .
"Why should I?" he countercd.‘
A neat houscmnxd opened the door
of their home and dropped a curtssy.
She had come not long before from
England. and held to the manners
of the English household where she
had been bred. '
“Gentleman waiting to see you.
sir." she said. \
Morton strodc‘inio the study that
led off the reception hall.
A man was sitting in an arm chair.
beside the open fire. His head was
sunk drop between his hunched
shoulders. and his chip was on his
breast. Audrey. looking over Mor-
ton's shoulder, EllW him to be
roughly dressed. and unpreposssssing
in the cxtrcme, as Morton pulled
upon the sliding door. As the door '
closcrl, she saw that the man hull
not risen to his feet. She llcard'llior-
ton say:
"Now you explain what you're do-
ing in my house.“ '
(To Be Continued)
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