Indianapolis Times, Volume 37, Number 303, Indianapolis, Marion County, 21 April 1926 — Page 8
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SANDY
THE STORY SO FAR - SANDY MeNEIL. in love with life, marries HEN MURILLO, a rich Italian, to please her impoverished family, tyranny by Murillo and frequent quarrels follow. A son dies at birth. Bob McNeil, her uncle aids in plans for Sandy and her mother to take a trip to Honolulu. There sli" meets RAMON " ORTH, who saves her life in the surf. •Ml the same steamer home ho declares ms love. Murillo says he will never release her. JUDITH MOORE, a cousin, ’ells Sandy love Is everything. Murillo 'overtakes her ns she goes for a trvßt with Ramon. He appears, unexpectedly, at a party she is giving for her friends. \ iter the party he strikes her. She leaves his house and accepts the kindly attentions of Ramon, whose home she shares. She then accepts a position in the city, spending occasional week-ends wtlh Ramon at his home. Sho is sum moned home because of her mother s illness. She meets Murillo and refuses to ffve with him. A few days later she and Ramon meet to say good-by. Sandy's mother dies and after the funeral Sandy determines to get another job. Her < ousin, Judith Moore, plans to liavo Sandy llyo with her. She refuses an invitation from DOUGLAS KEITH, the man she loves, to spend two weeks with him and Ids mother in the country. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER LXXVI. Sandy came tiptoeing into the room she now shared with Judith. Midnight in late August with a fine summer moon sending streamers of light across the bed. She stood a moment at the window, the brilliant shawl Ramon had sent half draped about lier shoulders. She Wore orchids in a nebulous w.hite chiffon that made her look as though, robed in fog. She twined her flngjbcn in the long fringe of the shawl apd smiled. Men were like this —all us them! That hoy tonight beggi/i/; her to run away With him! AnJ In six months he, too, would forget. But she v<ys glad about Ram oh. Eight since that night in December wTpi.n they parted—five since she had jfcmard from him. In the end of Miarqh he wrote a warm, happy letter fjn of hope, but with one memo/aXle paragraph: ''Sandy, last night at dinner I met A girl. I saw her from across the ■room. My heart stopped. It was YOU! Your hair, those luring eyes •of yours, even your walk. I can’t tell you how the thing affected me. My ears were thundering when I met her . . . panic-held until she spoke. “The voice, dearest, isn’t yours. And yet how like she is to you. And how tho sight of her fills rAo a thousandfold with longing. Do you ever meet anyone who brings me so to your heart? I am always searching for an echo or a shadow that holds some vague linage of you. 'Do you ever wish for me? No, or you would call me back. When will you? I wait for this. Sometimes I almost forfeit hope. Then the mail comes and every happy phrase is a promise. “Did you like the shawl? My one joy is searching out things to please you. 'T forgot to tell you the girl name. It's interesting—Maria del Rosario. She, too, comes from California and of an old Spanish family. An odd coincidence, isn’t it?” * * * Sandy read in this letter the drawing of anew emotion. She welcomed It with a sigh of relief, fearing only that Ramon might not perceive that ho caret! for this Marla. Because of Sandy, he might fail to realize that anew love had come to him. * As cleverly as she could she pointed it out. Sho wrote a long, gay letter. “Don’t be asking me to call you
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back. Ramon. Call you back to what? Unhappiness—concealment—tragedy. This is all your love for me can bring. I don't want you to throw your life away. “There’s too much gladness here. But either you nor I can bring it to each other. I’m not asking you to forget me, but only to open your life to new and happic- contacts —’’ Then she asked questions about this girl who looked like her. He must write more—everything— A month passed; then two. No answer came. She thought: "Most likely we'll never see each other again." • • • Now it was five months. Sometimes a whole week passed and she didn’t think of him,. Then like tonight his face and form would come before her. She would see him kneeling at the couch, chafing her icy feet, looking at her with adoration. She thought of him with gratitude. She told herself “I wouldn’t undo it. I'm not sorry. But I'll never get in deep like that again I was lucky to get out of it. No more of these Werther affairs to cloud my young life—” No—she wasn’t going to bury herself. And. she didn’t care now if people saw her dancing, going to theaters. She was young. Tho joy of life belonged to her. So she took what came her way, but jauntily—gaily and above all, lightly—playing at love, flirting, kissing and parting. She had been three months in the city Sharing this room with Judith. She had brushed up the shorthand arul typing <rt a secretarial school, and for the last month was working in a law office with a salary of SBO and the promise of advancement. All this seemed to her extremely blithe. She was extravagant. Every Saturday she and Judith dined at the smartest hotels. Sandy insisted on taking the check, breezily saying: “You know I've an inheritance. There’s two bits of it left yet" They shopped together they talked endlessly. Judith drinking up Sandy's wisdom with pathetic fervor as though Sandy were the sphinx who now, for the first time, opened her lips. Mostly, of course, about men—if you could tell when they were in love with you—how you could make yourself appealing so they would know they wanted you and YOU only. It was Judith who asked these questions. And Judith, who listened avidly, to end up by saying: “You’ve got to be born with it, whatever it Is that wins them. It’s something that’s handed to you at birth, like a dimple. : And you can’t learn it.” To -which Sandy: “I've known them as has made dimples.” Judith, surveying her with pro- : found admiration: "But you are one who didn't have to make them. It’s a part of you like your breath. It hangs about you, subtle as a, perfume. and no one can put a fire er on it and ay: “It’s this or it’s that.” Sandy, coming home from a night of glowing excitement, would sometimes think shrewldly: “Zvlaybe so —but what good does it' do me?” What good will it ever do me?’’ She now recalled the Impassioned words of the boy who said to her an hour ago: ‘“Sandy, it’s Just awful that you’re married. Why didn’t you wait for me?’’ A fair, young boy of 23 meaning all that he said.— She let the shawl drop wistfully, unpinned the orchids. All this while Judith lay with her arm shielding her face, intently watched. She fancied a dryad—a moon nymph who had floated into the room and now moved about in a trailing, pallid light, the aroma of love about her. “Light the candles,” she said, quietly. Oh, orchids! He must care for you, Sandy.” “According to you, Judo, all tho men on earth must be wild about me.” “You’ve gone out with him three times this week and twice last. Does he know you’re married?” Sandy sat on the bed, her bare arm wound about her knees. She nodded: “Yes —this adds to my lure —’’ "You mean it makes you mysterious and unattainable, and fills him with pity and longing because you’ve been unhappy?” “Jude—how the heck do you know so much, and you say you’re awfully pure?" “I do a lot of imagining—” 'Do a little living—it’s lots more fun.” “But, Sandy, is it fun if he should truly care for you? Then suppose
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line and your ears. You’ll be a pip, all right. All you need Is a little conceit, Jude. If I could only have one weapon in dealing with men it’s not beauty I’d choose, nor brains nor appeal; it's just plain, bumptious conceit—Just a brazen self-assur-ance. It gets by every time.” Sandy laughed. "By the time your Douglas returns you’ll be groomed for his fall. He’ll go down flat.” "He’s coming next week." Judith now flattened the pillow, yawned. Her heart rose In her throat. • Sandy crept in. put her arms about Judith’s waist, her smooth cheek against Judith’s shoulder. In a few moments, she was asleep. Then Judith turned and stared at the pale face chiseled in charm and beauty. Douglas wrote: "Gee, Judy dear, dying to see you! How’s Cousin Sandy? Give her a kiss for me, and tell her I do it awfully well myself, will you?” Judith swallowed —she brushed her lips against Sandy’s hair. (To Be Continued.) MASONS WILL FROLIC Annual Spring Affair Opens Tonight —To Aid Franklin Home. Annual spring frolic of Indianapolis Lodge, No. 669, F. and A. M.. will open tonight at Tomlinson Hall and continue through Saturday night. Ten per cent of the proceeds go to the Masonic home at Franklin. Charleston contests will be a feature each night. The Masonic home band will play.
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MOVE TOWARD AIRPORT Incorporation Papers for Airport Iteing Redrafted. Incorporation papers for the Indianapolis Airport Corporation, were being redrafted today preparatory to tiling with the Secretary of State as a first step in the movement to establish a commercial airport at the Speedway. Incorporators are Robert Bryson, Harry E. Daugherty, William Fortune, J. A. Goodman, Robert H. llasslor, L. C. Huesmann, Felix M. McWhirter, Nicholas H. Noyes, T. | E. Myers. Harry Reid, Joseph C. I Schaf, Elmer W. Stout and G. M. Williams. Management of the airport will be delegated to the Indiana National Guard, 113th Observation Squadron, which will be moved from j Kokomo. VALUATION INCREASED State Tax Board Sets Figure for Citizens Gas Company. An increase of $87,170 In the | combined valuation of the Citizens Gas Company and its leased property, the Indianapolis Gas Company, has been ordered by the State tax board. The board assessed the Citizens Company at $5,431,100, the Indianapolis Company at $4,806,700, and real estate at $1,380,730, mak- ! lng a total of $11,618,530. Last 1 year's total was $11,505,790. •
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HONOR SEVEN STUDENTS Sliortridgo Pupils Elected to National Honor Society. Seven persons have been elected to membership in tho Shortridge High Schoi 1 chapter of the National
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