Indianapolis Times, Volume 37, Number 259, Indianapolis, Marion County, 1 March 1926 — Page 8

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SANDY

WHAT HAS HAPPENED IN THE STORY SO FAR Sandy McNeil, forced l>v her impoverished family into a loveless marriage with Ben Murillo, a rich Italian, sacrifices her love for Timmy, a childhood sweetheart. Murillo's tyranny and Insolence cause her to write\ to Judith Moore, a San Francisco cousins for help in escaping her marital bondage, but Judith is absent on a long vacation. A son is born, dying almost immediately. Til utterable loneliness. Sandy appeals to her Uncle Bob, who enables her to take a Honolulu trip with her mother. There she meets Ramon Worth, who drives and dances with her, and finally saves her life in the surf. On Sailing for home she was surprised to find him a pas--enger. ON WITH THE KTORY FRROM HERE CHAPTER XXXII q, ANDY, you shouldn't be so 'much in the company ot —--J that young- man.” then, am I to arrange the matjeli for Alice, Galubchiclt?” “And you're using entirely too dnuch slang.” “You meat# 'galubchick?* Ritzy, isn’t it? But I’m surprised, Isabella, that you don't know culture when you. hear it. That word is Russian for little dove.' I got It out-of ‘Anna Karenia.’ You must read it, darling. Ah—to see Vronsky kissing Anna's hands! My hands are lovely! I must teach men to kiss them.” * * * RS. M'NEIL frowned, glancing about timidly as though 4rt- i she expected in invisible audience, including Ben Murillo and Angus McNeil, to be shocked at Sandy’s words. "But I mean it, dear: it's not wise to be with this Mr. Work—” "Worth, mother.” “To he with him every hour of the day! You shouldn’t dance so much with him. I-ast night and the night before 1 noticed you had almost every number together.” "I lik@ dancing with him” “It's not right.” “Why? Is It wrong just •because it’s pleasant? Why do you call every

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delightful thing ‘evil’ and ( every dreary thing ‘good?’ Is it because you honestly think life should be a vale of tears that you call all the sweet things sin? Do you think we’re cheating God if we contrive to grab off a fev joys? “You’d/really feel guilty if you got a thrill from this and that, wouldn’t you, Isabella?” “Bij feel guilty to be flirting with other men in the absensce of my husband!” “Ah, you darling little thing! You’d flirt in his presence, would you? Don't get excited, darling: but tell me, is it wicked to eat and breathe and sleep and smile in the absence of your husband? You’ve got the same instincts whether Angus is here or not, haven’t you? You can help it that you get hungry or tired? No more can I that I’m alive and gay and my feet run from under me at the sound of music. Do you think they’re going to stop because I’m married to a man I don’t care about?” “That’s a terrible thing for you to say, Handy,” She answered inaudibly: “No, but it's a terrible thing for me to know, mother. Os all the men in the world I could have loved; to be bound to one 1 hate!” * * * ER gaiety fled. She became stifled with the violent beattimes in the last four days she had been dashed from joyousness to depression with these hurricane moods. One hour she was laughing, defiant —tempting Ramon Worth —exulting in the swift response of his eyes. And the next she sat in her cabin, her arms tightly folded, at once stricken and alarmed. She would see his laughing eyes

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controlled and fair. She would ask | him to divorce her. His future as I well as her own demanded it. She wanted only freedom. She made no ! claim for alimony nor even support white she went to business college She saw h -rself in the city making 'her own way, self-reliant, successful. She and Judith would have high, magnificent times. This picture faded. In its place came her mother's horrified face. A daughter of hers asking divorce! Flouting all her traditions? She whispered, weakly: “I’ll never get it. They'll never let me out of it.” • • • S r “““1 HE carried on frantic dialogues with herself, shivering at ■ the prospect of barrenness and mockery before her. “They pushed me into it. They've got to ha’p ine out." “But they won't. You know it. Besides, you were of legal age. You should have had more sense. You were just, a weakling or you'd have fought them.” “I tried to. I never dreamed." “Oh, shut up with that old stuff! You’re in it. It's for life!” “But I won't stand it. I’ll tear loose!” “Try it! See how far you can got.” In the sweep of this revolt she recalled the* endless family conferences when her mother and her married sisters had harped and harped on the advantages of this marriage; how they had sung Murillo's praise*—his generosity-. How they said marriage would bring love: how romantically they painted it. She denounced them for this betrayal. She grew savage with her resentment —reckless with it. She was entitled to a little respite. AVhat rlghU had anyone to object, because she Bad a few blithe, sunny hours? They ought to be glad she had heart for rejoicing; • • • mT was the night before they were to land. She was spent with these secret clashes. Her mother said: “You won't go to the dance tonight, will you, dear? I You look very tired. You must rest so you will be beautiful tomorrow.”

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MARCH 1 1926

Sandy answered wanly: “I don’t want to rest. I need the nlr." But she suddenly changed her mind and put on an evening dress of violet color. Her cheeks were white with a petal-like luster. Dressing, she became excited. She kept saying: “Tomorrow —oh lgtrd, tomorrow!” Ramon waited for her, a rlgnret lighted but unsmoked, burning away in his fingers. He tossed it over the rail, pressed hts fingers against her arm: “You weren't going to come? It's late." "Have you been here long?" "Yes.” They danced. They said nothing. They heard each other's straining breath. She had other partners. The mo meats of them dropped away—were not. She waited, almost suffocated for hint. • • • mN the midst of the last one step he mumbled: “Let's co outside. ’* A starless sky flowed In a vast, quiet arc to the waters and these rippled back with dark, wide undulations. .. .with grave, monotonous murmur! nils —the litany of the sea. They snt motionless, the silence growing up—closing over them.;., unbearable. , “You say nothing, Ramon.'* | “Because I feel so much.” “Oh." . Ills hand found hers, pressed IE : against his knee. He thought' ' gloomily: "Why did I follow her* | Why am 1 here!” j Tears were rushing to her eyes, i “Why are you so ominous, Ramon? Tomorrow " He reached for her other hand, ' forcing her to look at him. In the i dimness, his face was set; '‘Yes ; Hand}', tomorrow what?'* | ''We won't see each other any more." She moved -closed he# 1 “yes: “I must go, Ramon.’* He kept her hnnds gripped In Ms. IHe said softly: “Sandy." And gonj By: “Sandy darling.’* j And suddenly she reached her I hands up und clasped them about 1 his neck. Wlh a faint, half sobj bing laugh, she drew > hts fin e to hers; (To Bo Continued)