CHAPTER 1
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hand to appear. that she might draw
some conclusions as to the family
status.
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i" Park. In fart there were no out- The Heaths lived most naturally “
" insomnia, °f “mm but “'9 didn't ward and ordinary signs of friction and ordinarily. Now and then they lnman's face In repose was som- [cry htnrlim. llfl‘ “I‘IIIt‘Il n
“0' Oh. enioyed it. On‘ the con. or dissension. but the Park people had parties. New and then they her, and a mu. cynical. hut “h," lmm'k-mli for .“w “mm” m l‘
"U". m. thought it ml“ her mls' felt they were more worthwhile than went to parties. He went to the he smiled all was forgiven and he "Till: \'.\Sl'l‘\' “‘5”. H... ‘
it)... curious soul.
arable. But it didn't. it was really
has best asset. socially. and she
could get herself into the limelight
almost any time by descanting and
dilating upon her long hours of
1wakefulness when others were sleep-
rig.
Sympathy flowed freely at hearing
of her weary vigils. her interminable
but futile efforts to get to sleep. her
tossing: and turnings on her bed
of unrest.
Partly because of a. physical tern cred with honeysuckle and Virginia rooms. sun parlors, breakfast el- reliant. Sho hrOUSht it to "at in Perry became a “we {mun with :
dency that way. and partly by rca- creeper. and furnished with wicker coves and sleeping porches. {mm °t Heath. “I“ M "m "1 him- Myra To be sure she had the
son 0! nurturing, pampering and er things and rush rugs. The whole of the middl of the "1H0 “10 Milne” Of mixinl cock- _' ‘ d ' ' g _ .
enlisting the disease. Mrs. Prentiss Next door to her. toward the west, house was one greet room. lied the tails. mane). so he will n t seriously 0 -
,waa chronically and happily insom-
nine.
Which explains why. one night.
she prowled about her bedroom, in
her not very fetching mid-Victorian
nightdress. and gazed out of one win-
dow after another.
For her bedroom had windows fac-
ing three ways. which enabled the
I'altoful Mrs. Prentiss to note con-
ditions in the houses of her neigh-
bors on either side as well as across
the street.
And. from a window that looked
west. she could see. late as it was.
sundry goings on that thrilled her
And. when the goings
on had ceased and no hint of them
was left save two tiny specks of
light Mrs. Prentiss thought the But after that she was allowul to Heath
. she is '
"low was over. only to have it re. of 3:13:25 $;:u:h..hb.m:’:§°:u' leave tho room, and "dividends" L'nchtnils finished and dinner an
opened two or three times more. ' were portioncd out by Heath him- m-uncel. they went nrruss the
Breathlessly she watched. and.
though her soliloquized exclamations
were of homely diction. such as “For
the Land's salts!" or "My goodness!"
the Gardens people. while the Gar-
deners. as they came to be called.
knew they were superior to the
Parkers.
So the llnrbor people lived and
flourished. with the silent bond of
the Harbor holding them together.
and the subtle bar of the Bridge di-
viding them.
Mrs. Prentiss. she of the insomnia.
was a resident of the Gardens. The
widow of an artist. she had lived
on in their attractive bungalow. cov-
wss the far more pretentious bunga-
low of the, Perry Heaths. It was
indeed. a two-story house. but when
Heath was told that bungalows
didn't have more than one story. he
merely replied. "This bungalow has."
club. she went to bridge games. and
they both went to church. A more
exemplary couple could not be im-
agined. Yet hire. Prentiss. perhaps
in the vagaries of her insomnia. had
a persistent intuition that there was
a fly in the Heath ointment. and she
was determined to swat it.
The bungalow of the artist was a
long-fronted house. shingled and
painted white. With the superior
taste of the Harbor Gardens crowd.
he scorned such things as living
lounge. which had doors back and
front. and from which the staircase
ascended. Then, one end was the
studio. spacious and well lighted,
and the other end the dining room.
That was all. save for the long rear
extension, back of the dining room.
which houset’ the kitchens and
servants' quarters.
Owing to the large size of the
rooms there was ample space up-
stairs for many chambers. guest
rooms and baths.
A wide brick terrace ran along the
whole front of the house. and the
back doors opened onto the garden.
The studio was on the end of the
house next Mrs. Prentiss. and its
great rear windows looking north.
Though the lounge was attractive.
and planned with an eye to comfort
add convenience. the studio was also
a comfortable cosy room. and oftener
than not. family and guests gathered
won the heart of anyone who saw
him.
Bunny liked him a lot. and though
they were eternally sparring. they
were the best of friends.
"'Fraid not." she returned. "the
ceremony has to take place in my
bathroom. and Myra. is such an old
fuss where the proprietles are con-
cerned."
A maid entered. pushed a per-‘
ambulator which was really a small'
Myra. from her lounge chair.
studied the maid critically. But she
could find nothing to censure. Cap.
apron and personal attitude were all
perfection. for Katie was quick to
learn and Myra was a thorough and
competent teacher.
Though there was supposed to be
about the house the careless and
informal air always associated with
a studio or a bungalow. Myra
licatli's housekeeping instincts re-
belled. and she was most punctilious
in the matters of domestic etiquette.
So Katie took the glasses from
Heath. on her perfectly appointed
tray. with its cavinre canapes and
tiny napkins. and served them
properly.
self.
“Rotten to have s. snoopy maid
around." he growled. "cocktails
should be absorbed only in the bosom
ilrsi llisinlliiiciils of which nrr
printed itnluy. For real stilli-
mcr tlirilh start the sltii't’ limv
niiti if you who our flilllt‘l‘
you’ll not IIil~s it i-linpicr.
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_' ND so. though few people knew it. .
' fend her. but by slow degrees. they ,
drifted a little mnro npnrt. splritu- I
ally. and though outwardly Just as
usual. they knew themselves where
they stood.
Lawrence lmnnn. nlso nn artist.
dabbled about in Perry‘s studio. pro-
ducing futile attempts at scascnpes.
or garden pieces. at which licath
laughed good-naturedly and told him
to try blacksmitliing. ‘
A distant relative of Myra's. In-
man was her only kill. nnd, except
for Heath. the natural heir to her
largo fortune.
Moreover. he was in love with her. :
or :is nr‘ar it as one could come to
Hli‘ll n thing as romance with Myra _ "
lounge to tho dining-room.
humor was rather it merry feast.
for tho cocktails had been potent.
and. though Myra smiled but selr
they nonethe on ex ressed th of on ' or r l'." don , lhe other three were in in!) or
Whale gamut o}! humanvsurprise and 2:311!oval?!:ltee'etndogol‘l’télyt'tollrgg "Kaeti: idnqt 3:32pm" his wife r9. andI leather, and a. pleasantI time? 19
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most beautiful bits of natural charm
on Long Island. and onset the most
desirable locations for a summer col.
ony.
The Harbor was. as harbors have
a way of being. crescent shaped. and
down to the middle of its curving
rim ran s. little stream of pleasant
water.
Though really a. tiny river. the
stream was called Gaybrook and was
as pretty as its name.
New this arbitrary provision of
nature divided the Harbor into
halves socially as well as topographi-
cally. Not. far from the shore. a
bridge. a. miniature Rialto. connect-
ed the land on the two sides of Gay-
He was an artist. was Perry
Heath. and though his pictures were
not of great value. they were grace-
ful little aquarelles. and found an
ultimate if not a ready sale in the
New York shops.
That is. they had done so. but
with the recent fad for “no pictures
at all." the water color Othello began
to find his occupation going.
Yet. in a way. it didn't matter
much. for Myra. his wife, had always
had mou and recently. by reason
of an uncle's death. had inherited a
It. was on a soft. lovely evOning
in late June that the two Heaths sat
there with two house guests. who.
as they figure largely in this story.
may as well be described here.
Bunny Moore. whose real name
was Berenice. was the girl guest.
and she was beautiful with the lover
liness of youth. Though nearly
twentyrtwo. she looked no more than
eighteen. and her golden. bobbed
head. her big blue eyes and her un-
necessarily touched up complexion
were of that Dresden china variety
that. in its perfection. is perhaps
the fairpst thing God ever made.
Eight years younger than her
hostess. they were home town
friends“. and Bunny was happily
“Not snoopy exactly." offered ln-
man, “but so softly and cat-footed
she gets on my nerves."
"I wouldn't have s. noisy servant
about." Myra. informed him. with a
calm glance of hautcur.
"Well. she spoils the whole day
for me." Heath declared. "I do wish.
Myra. you'd let us have the cock
tail hour on natural. Without hired
service. Larry could pass the tray.
or. if he balked. Bunny could."
“No." Myra said. and the one word
was far more eloquently final than
any tirade could have been.
She did not. smile. but neither did
she frown. it was her way of clos-
ing an incident.
Her pale oval face was of a classic
race. that looked out to sen. and
later. as tho tlnrkncss settled down.
they went inside for bridge.
"Let's play in the studio." Bunny
said. "It's so much more cosy."
‘I'Scs. 1 know your idea of coal-
ness." licath rctorted. "it's to babble
all the‘iime you're dummy and most
of the time you're playing."
lunny made a face at him and
went on to the studio. where Katie
“on deftly placing table. chairs and
smoking stands.
They played a few rubbers. for
moderate stakes. and then. Bunny.
being dummy, and chattering as was
her wont. lleath said. sharply:
”Do shut up. child! 1 can't think
straight with your tongue claitcrlng
face was surmounted by a shock of
dark brown hair. which he had a
habit of impatiently pushing back
from his forehead, over which it in.
variably dropped again. His eyes
were a gray blue. and he were large
tortoiseshell rimmed glasses. which.
he said. having put on for his paint-
ing. he was later compelled to wear
constantly.
l-lls manner was always pleasant.
receptive. responsive and generally
charming. This. though habitual
with him. was looked upon by Bun-
ny as specially for her. and she was
ning's over."
They obeyed her summons. and.
returning to the studio. found In-
man mixing himself a. nightcap and
Myra. looking with deep interest at
an old brown bottle she was holding.
She referred to a big book on glass
and verified its exact status.
"Yes." she said. raptly. "It's all
right! Dyottville Glass Works—-
Philadelphia—«oh. it's a gem! A won-
derful find!"
"Hang your wonderful find!" cried
her husband irritably. “It amazes
me. Myra, when you are so unen-
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Hc look the vanity case front Bunny and made as if to apply rouge to Myra 5 face
pure. angel face. Your lips are per-
fectly shaped. but too pule. Your
delicate but high cheek bones would
welcome a touch of rouge. and your
ash blond eyebrows are simpiy
screaming for a pencil!"
“That's so. My." agreed Bunny.
who would have agreed with Tony
had he said Just the reverse. “Here's
my vanity box. have a try at it."
“No." said Myra, with her most
negative inflection. "My face is per-
fect as it is."
lnman laughed. "That‘s true,
sweetie," he said. “but just as an
experiment, I'd like to see how you'd
brook, but except for that they-g was lot more enth's work was rather spending a month at the Gardens ~ 1 ti ' ort thin a how
' ' beauty which would my. be, e . like thatz" rapidly becoming his abject. slave thus as c over in a g _ . _
a great gulf dxed. d 1 ' _ In her Paris frock. which was ' n r n .. ... . t asi over . bit look “up some p.3ment on your
esu tory a ywsy He painted when merely a. Will) of orchi (”010" d chif- dared a thousand times mop. gum. on. all right. and the girl “1‘1 3‘50“?"- 3°“ can 8° 5“ ° ”5‘ 9’ map."
(in one side. the north side. the
collection of estates and dwellings
was called Harbor Gardens. and the
other side was Harbor Park.
Iinited municipally, geographicalu
1y ~:.nd patriotically. the two Were
yet divided socially. or at least in
some phases of the social life.
Harbor Park was there first. and
it held the railroad station. the post-
office. the church. the clubhouse. the
amusement halls and the "places"
he felt like it. and the rest of the
time he spent on the water or in it.
or else heyran down to New York
for a. few days.
An impulsive. irresponsible ex-
istence was his. but his artistic
temperament balked at dates or fixed
hours, and he was for from being
alone in that attitude.
Myra Heath. an acknowledged
beauty. of the ash blond. Saint
Cecilio. type. was superior and self-
fon. Bunny looked like a. French
doll. But she was far from being
of a doll-like nature.
"I say." she remarked. as her well
reddened lips opened to allow the
words to come out and a cigaret
to enter. "any of the hilarious popu-
lace coming to dinner?"
“No," said Myra. her pale lips
lastly smiling. as she glanced at
Bunny. “We're all alone. for once.
tive by even a fleeting smile. But
smiles were not Myra's strong point.
Her calm was superb. her dignity
was unaseailable. her poise was
never shaken. but of merriment she
had none, nor ever showed response
to its manifestation in others.
Of course. she was inordinately
vein of her looks: of her quiet. well
behaved ash blond hair; of her large
gray eyes. that never grew dark and
stormy with rage. or soft with un-
Heath saw this. of_course. and
tried to stave it off by coolness and
even negligence toward the girl.
But Bunny disregarded this and
blithely went on falling in love with
neatness and dispatch.
"Come along. Bunny girl. they're
waiting for us." Heath said. trying
not to look too directly at her.
- “Stay Just a minute," she whis-
pered, stepping a bit nearer to him.
"Just one little minute—to look at
ficunced out of her chair. went
through the French window and
out on the terrace.
"Now. she's mad." observed In-
man. but Perry Heath said. gayly:
"Not so you‘d notice it. That's a
bid for me to follow her."
“llun along. then." said Myra.
tolt-rnntly, l‘ll entertain Larry till
you get back."
it was not entirely unprecedented.
for their bridge games occasionally
of ugly old glass. Just because it is
old. 1 have a feeling for beauty.
in any form. but for a rotten old
whisky bottle—no!"
Myra looked at him a few seconds.
without speaking. and then returned
her attention to the brown bottle.
“Come. come." said Larry. “birds
in their little nests agree. Let up
on the bickering. if only to spare
your guests embarrassment. And.
too. old scout. your pictures are no
He took the vanity case from Bun-
ny and made as if to apply some
rouge to Myra's face. but she waved
him away with a soft. slow move.
ment of her long white hand and
closed the incident with her charac-
teristic “No."
Bunny, sitting on the arm of
Heath's chair. clasped her knee
while she swung a. wellvdressed and
importinent leg.
She had tossed around her neck
of many or the rich and great whose After dinner we'll have s a t or . .. -
greatness was the direct result of contained by nature. Many called bridge and tuck in early." 9° shed tears; of her pale pink lips and bro..e up in Just this fashion. the moon. ' more uniiorn'tll‘yflgogdltthanmhiytrhaa: a flirnsy scarf of American Beauty
their riches. They were men of her cold. others opined her inordi- “Finel” Bunny said. “I think I'll dead White complexion. “MOUChed- “0am “mu“ “1°“ the terrace Why, th'” isnt any moon. 5"" jun ' s n ”y 8 red and its deep tone brought out
wealth. with wives of extravagance,
with spoiled children and pampered
servants. They were. for the most
part. men of hearty good fellowship.
of outdoor habits and convival
tastes.
, Now. somewhat as a. reaction.
more had sprung up on the other
side of the bridge. the modern in-
stitution known as an artist colony.
As one of their brilliant-minded
youths put it. "In Harbor Gardens
you and men who do things. In
Harbor Park, you find men who do
people."
Yet they came together in many
nately calm exterior covered a flam-
ing Vesuvius of temper. if not tem-
pertinent.
No one ever caught sign of s. jar-
ring note between husband and wife.
yet no one ever saw a sign of anec-
tlon. If they did not wash their
dirty linen in public. neither did
they air their clean linen there. and
this more absence of anything to
talk about caused the gossips to talk
volubly about them.
The neighbor. Mrs. Prentiss. was
deeply curious, and spent much of
her insomnia at her west window.
hoping for a cloud as big ssz‘a man's
wash my hair. Don't want to trail
down to New York just for that.
Katie can help the dry it."
"Yes. after she comes in." Myra
acquiesced. “It's her night out."
"I'll help youdry it." volunteered
Larry loosen. the other guest. Ha
wafia distant relative of Myra’s.
a second or third cousin. once or
twice removed. but he traded on the
relationship to come now and then
for a visit.
He was a wholesome looking. well
set up chap. with dark. crisp hair
and red brown eyes. -Tall. broad-
shouidersd and athletic. in his white
by the makeup box. and of her indi-
vidual style of dressing. '
Her wardrobe included only gowns
of white or pale gray. or elusive
shades of fawn or bless. And all
were made on soft. clinging lines.
that made her look like an exquisite
Burns-Jones picture. in unusually
modish garb.
All these effects should have up-
pealed to her artist husband. but
they didn't. He was all for color.
and he begged Myra to wear pale
green or yellow. or even black. but
a calm "_:_\’o‘5 was his answer.
child." he exclaimed.
“There will be in a minute. It's
Just going to rise—up out of the
sea. on. do wait for it. Do—dear—"
Of course. Perry had to meet the
occasion. He waited. Waited. with
Bunny in his arms. her slim little
form held so close he could feel her
quick. startled breathing. could hear
her ecstatic little gasps us she
nestled her chin in his cupped hand
that sought to raise her face to his.
But as the golden disk began to
show above the sea horizon. Myra's
voice sounded from the doorway:
"Come on in. you two—the eve.
to the far end. where he found Bun-
ny in a Rambler arbor. exactly
niwro he had expected to find her.
\ cry fair she looked. as she stood
leaning against its trelilsed window,
her fair hair a soft gold in the
moonlight. her flower-like face a lit-
tle wistful as she gazed up at him.
Perry Heath was not a handsome
man. but he was gentle and kindly.
and little Bunny. unversed in the
ways of men of the world. had fallen
for his gay. good-natured charm.
His appearance was a. bit incon-
spicuous in its lack of distinction or
striking features. His rather pale
some of them are not masterpieces,
but on the other hand—"
"Shut up." growled Heath. "yours
are uniformly bad. you know. Well,
consistency"s a Jewel."
"Larry knows more about color
than you do." said Myra. judicially,
speaking almost as if she were judg-
ing an exhibition of art.
"Pooh. color is my middle name."
Heath retorted. He was not miffed
at all. these altsrcations were of fre-
quent occurregice. "I wish to good-
ness. Myra. you had a. little sense of
color. It might leadyou to see how
a touch of it would improve your
the fairy-like charm of her soft pink
throat and golden hair.
" 'ish I had a. clgaret-holder to
match this scarf." she said. "Can't
you get me one. Perry? Doesn't
amber ever come in deep red? I
believe this is my color—don't you 1‘"
She leaned over Heath. her saucy
face near his own. and by her own
movement brought herself within
the circle of his arm. '
"You let my husband alone, Miss
Vampire." said Myra. with more
spirit than she often showed.
(To Be Continued)
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morning why most of the men em-
lo:oo—Cook'a Southern Hemisphere
Cruise.
IONS—George Olsen's Pennsylvania
terday because of illness.
P. M. Miss Ethel Mead. of
‘ sf:
Roof Orchestra.
WEAF, NEW YORK—492
an. .
two—Dinner music.
his—Baseball scores.
1:00-Mllds. Kay. contraito.
7:10—COlumbII. University French
lecture.
Hilda Kay. contraito.
. Isadore k‘ratnsblau. pianist.
concert: Genie Zieltn-
aka. soprano.
“IV—Th. Gold Dust Twins.
hem—Eveready Hour.
7‘.
“mo—Moment Musicale.
~ ‘ :o—Bolfs's Orchestra.
“V {filo—Frank Farrell's Orchestra.
‘1 . it's-2w YORK-27:
P. If. .
tide—Milton Yokeman. tenor.
.1. flit—Michele Boatempo. hat-none,
I use-Lane’s Knickerbocker or.
‘ estra-
-'. r _ Jae—card. Cohen. vital-L
7:30—Wlll Oakland's Chathcau.
8:00—Treasureiand Home Owners‘
Ensemble.
kilo—Samuel Wlienski, pianist.
8:45—Prince Piottl, entertainer.
9:00—Eva. Specter. violinist.
9:15-—-“The Aerial Bards."
mony singers.
9:80—Locw's 83rd Street Theatse
Orchestra.
10:00—Louis Do Villers. barytone.
ions—Laitltta O'Neill. piano solos.
10:30—Strnnd Roof Orchestra.
\VNYC, NEW YORK—3
P. 'M . .
7:00—Sport Rays.
7:10—Commcreial Digest.
his—David Puttcmiah. tenor.
7230-.“Antcnnae in Miniature."
Baxter Rowe.
hes—Orlando's Concert Orchestra.
szls—la Ferns Ellsworth. contrai-
bar-
1
szso—x‘. Edison Hour. German
Clyde Fitch.
10:30—0pera ”Ensemble. Dr. Sig-
mund' Spaeth ai’l assisting
artists.
WMCA. NEW YORK—841
P. M.
6:40—Joe Davis. songs.
7 : oo—Buflalodlans.
7:15—Monto Carlo Entertainers.
fail—Theo. Alban. tenor.
kilo—Sarah Mendelson, pianist.
sub—Oars It Hair. talk.
two—Talk. 'l‘. R. Weyant.
f:30-——Mlldred Windell soprano.
sub—Samuel Holler. readings.
moo-Paul Whlteman's Picadllly
Players.
19:00—Edgemere Club Orchestra.
iO:fO—.-8helburne Orchestra.
l_l:oo--Ernie Golden's Orchest
12:00—ueniptn Entertainers. ‘
P "wast. snow roux—ass
, .
kilo-slouch "himleif”.
Duo—Columbia. Park Entertainers.
ploycs at the exchange in the sev-
eral departments were walking
around with their heads stuck up in
the air. u
The fact is that all of these men
had their pictures in the paper Sun-
day morninig and they are all.
puffed up over their fame.
The picture. taken on the occasion
of the annual outing held last month
at Lake Qusssapaug. Just before
the men left, the exchange they had
tiitir pictures taken.
The men in the picture are:
Eddie Moriarity. Anthony George.
Howard Wilson. W. A. Jordan.
branch manager.
Poul Mchrney. Frank Bailey. Char-
les Stiles. Michael Worchoilk. Frank
Reed. D. 0. Cox. wire chief. Edward
Browne". Raymond Rolls. 1. P. 0.
William Warren.
“‘0“, NEWARK—{0|
P. M.
d: 15—N0~ bulletin.
department accompanied by Louis
Blehl. motored to Danbury. Sunday.
Carlton S. Gould. manager of the
New Haven Exchange. and former
local exchange manager. was in town
Sunday to visit Edward Smith. col.
letter from the business office.
Miss Sig Carlson. operator. spent
the week-end at her home in
Georgetown. .
Ralph Bray. switchboard repair-
man returned to work yesterday. af.
ter two weeks of training at Camp
Tobyhanna. Pcnn.. with the local
units of National Guard.
.Mhs Beatrice Mead. supervisor in
the traffic department and Ernest
Noose motored to Lake Mnhopac.
Sunday.
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