Indianapolis Times, Volume 37, Number 260, Indianapolis, Marion County, 2 March 1926 — Page 10

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WHAT HAS HAPPENED IN THE STORY SO FAR Sandy McNeil, forced by her impoverished family Into a loveless marriage with Ben Murillo, a rich Italian, sacrifices her love for Timmy, a childhood sweetheart. Frequent quarrels follow. A son Is born, dying almost immediately. Seeking some escaoe. 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 sho was surprised to find him a passenger. During the voyage he declares his love. ODJ]N^JWTTnjrpnE_STOin2_JROMHERE

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the light, searched her face. “Oh, why are looking so, Ramon?” She felt painfully the depth of his astonishment and joy. “To see, Sandy. To see. You meant that, didn’t you? You care for me?” A flush swept over her. She stared blankly at his face suffused with light; at his .eyes, pleading and proud. "You meant it, didn’t you?” * * * I IHE drew her glance forcibly I I from his. She said, shaken: I J me go, Ramon.” She walked rapidly, listening to his swift, elastic step at her side. He had his head lowered, his chin sunk in his chest. When she reached her cabin he looked up and smiled. He said, wonderingly: “How beautiful you are!” She felt along the wall for the hanger, slipped her dress over it. * Her mother turned: “Is that you, Sandy? What time is it? Oh, I’m so warm.” So pushed the covers from her. snored. Sandy was shivering. Her cheeks burned. she lay in the narrow, upper berth, reaching up her arms, till her palms pressed the celling. She felt his face when she pulled it that moment to hers. She closed her letting the warmth and sweetness' touch her. She wished to sink in his memory—the swift gladness of his arms suppgrting her. But she couldn't sleep. She lay awake —turning from side to side. Now she saw Ramon’s eyes, astonished, pleading and proud. She

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little handkerchief, her fingers | trembling. "What makes you so i terribly glad, Ramon?” “What you did, Sandy^ Her heart pinched. “I kissed you before." “Not like that. You care for me. Don’t you?” “You mustn't think about it—mustn’t.” “I’ll think of nothing else.” “No—l don’t want you to. All you said—” “Is past—meaningless. I love you.” Sho saw that his breath was bursting, his lips blanched and smiling and the brown, sunny eyes filled pride and Joy. “I love you, Sandy.” • • • HE was bitterly cold. Her fingers puller nervously at tho handkerchief. She said dumbly: “It shouldn’t have happened. Nothing can be done about it.” “It has happened.” “You must forget it, Ramon. Os course you will!” He stood a little behind her. Now he went down, his voice thrilling. “I’m not going to forget it, Sandy. This is love. I know. I love you.” “But I’m saying good-by to you, Ramo n—good -by—” “It’s too late, Sandy. That's why I followed you. I love you. I know it then. And you care for me.” She felt unequal to further struggle. “Say good-by to me, Ramon. I may not see you alone again.” He was smiling at her. He closed her hands over the handkerchief, toqk them between his. "Good-by, Sandy. Good-by, dear. Think of me. I love you. I'll see you soon again —soon —but don’t hurry now—we have hours —hours —” "Let my hands go, Ramon—” He laughed. "Your lovely hands J —the way you clasped them . . . ” j She turned abruptly, running down the deck. | She knelt on the floor of the calkin, folding her clothes, jamming them into her sflitcase. She lowered her head, sinking her teeth in her lips. “What have I done? Lord!” Now sho felt heat surging about her heart: now it was sucked i back, ebbing and cold.

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Hr— n ILLS of the city with the eucalypti graceful against the clear September sky. Now the spires e# St. Ignatius reaching upward, and now, swinging through azure gates, the Memorial Palace gleams on Its majestic plateau. “Oh, Sandy—look—look—Mrs. McNeil clung to Sandy’s hand. She was panting, weak \rith the long trip, but excited. “How good to be home—nearly home, dear.” Sandy looked over the head of the passengers who were now crowding the decks. They were calling to each other. Then she saw him, tall, bronzed, vital. Ho passed near, eyes laugh Ing: “Good-by, Sandy. See you soon.” Her mother whispered: “Is ho gn ing. dear? Walk with him.” Sandy laughed. She kept her glance straight before her—counting the moments, growing warm- - growing breathless. At last they wore In. Two men she had danced with stopped, ex changed pleasantries. A llttlo ex cited group formed about her. She felt rather than saw her husband.... saw him hurrying toward her. She looked at him a moment before she smiled. His cuffs—she drew in her breath, agitated—almost in tears. Alice coming with him. Ills brows so arched, ao black—his moist lips smiling. H took off his hat—coming toward her before them all—putting his arms about her—this slight, nai row, ceremonious fellow claiming her before them all...proud of her —his. Ho said audibly; “Dardlng’ ' He kissed her, Sho raised her head, knowing that her cheeks were furiously stained. A few feet distant she saw Ramon—saw him hurrying away, face averted. She said miserably: "Hello—hello. Ben.” “You look wonderful Sandy. You're glad to he back. I know it!’’ She could senreoly look at him. His hands on her arm were terrible to her. They were weights. Sho couldn’t move her lips. She ] raised her palm, rubbed It across her mouth where his had pressed She felt their Impress liko a wound —a hurting wound. iXu 110 Continued)