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SANDY

the story so far SANDY McNEIL. In love with life, . marries BEN MURILLO, a rich Italian, to plea*e her Impoverished family. Tyranny by Murillo and frequent quarrels , A aon Pics at birth. 808 Me* NEIL, her uncle, aids In plans for bandy and her mother to take a trip to ’l'W>mtu. There she meets RAMON WORTH, whs saves her life In the surf, on tlie same steamer home he declares jus love. Murillo says he will never reher. JUDITH MOORE, a cousin. Sandy low is everythin? Murillo *ri,,ken her as she (toes for a tryst with Ramon. He appears, unexpectedly, at a party she is giving for iier mends. She leaves his house and ac“■’Pts the kindly attentions of Ilamon, whose home she shares. She leaves for her home, when she learns her mother is ill. Sandy's mother dies and she goes to live with her cousin. Judith, after Partin? with Roman. Douglas Keith. Judith s friend, gives a party to which Sandy and HAL HUME. a friend of Douglas, are invited. Douglas, whom Judith loves, Is fascinated by Sandy, He invites her to dinner. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER LXXIX For a fleeting moment, Sandy hesltated. It would have stilted her mood this line September day to '<> dash'mg out through the Pani handle wltU this bonny Douglas Ivelth; to say daring things that would, send the merry color flying to his eyes. “Lord, isn’t he attractive!” she thought, resting her hand on the door of the car.” “No, I can't go,” she said absently. "Though I’d like it awfully well." “You can't, really? Or you only think you can’t?” “I can't.” “Well, you're booked for Tuesday flight and Thursday night. Tell Judy, will you? Though Hal may ring her up.” “You tell her." “Lovely,” said Judith, when he came over after dinner for iv moment. She was setting the dishes In the closet and glad that her back was turned. “You ought to be flattered) Jude, It was Hal arranged It —first time I knew him ever to do such a thing, He thinks you’re a peach!" "Oh, does he?” said Judith, She was now trembling, her cheeks pink. So she laughed to hide this confusion. ”1 can't tell you how It makes me feel to have you bothering v/lth me, Doug.” “Gee —that’s a funny thing to say, Jude. You know what I think of you—" 'Judith gulped: '-Sure, ole thing. Arid T'll try my darpdest to do you proud!” * * ♦ She w*ve ( l to him from the kitchen d.jor. She stood before the 'ov 4< j of hydrangeas, planted In huge parrels on the hack porch. She plucked off the withered leaves, whispering savagely: “Behave yourself, Judith Moore! You can meet any fate that comes to you. Any! You don't need love. He doesn't think of you. Realize It!” Her cheeks burned. A coward self whispered? "I Know ho loves me. He’s loved me for years. Ho carei more for me than for all the girls in the world. God —he's mine—mine! Make him seo It—oh, make him!” * * * On Tuesday night they all went together In Hume’s car. He came to Judith with his winning quiet: “You're riding, with me. It that all right?" “Yes—Joyous—" Not looking at him, Judith got in quickly. Waves of suffocation oppressed her. She heard Douglas twitting Sandy; heard his gay, exuberant laugh at Sandy’s answers. She thought, sinking: "I won't be able to bear it. I’ll give myself away." And when she saw the two of them dancing together, his eyes flirting with Sandy: dwelling teasingly on Sandy’s luring mouth, she

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wanted to duck her head and run from the place. But she couldn't take her eyes from their graceful forms now seeming molded together in rhythm and gladness. "He’s Infatuated with her. He's wild about her —already,” she admitted with dull, aching heart. Once Sandy caught Judith s glance. And threw back one of helpless appeal, As though Sandy Raid: “Is it my fault? What can I do?” “Not her fault,” Judith answered. “No—she couldn’t help It." In that white, filmy dress Sandy haunted Judith's beauty-loving soul. That red hair —those shadowed eyes against that pallid skin. , , , No wonder his 'look dwelt tauntingly on Sandy’s mouth! If Judith were a man, she, too, would clamber fdi* Sandy's smile. * * • But these meetings a torment, Judith lay awake at night fighting with herself —summoning il the strength of her spirit, "God, I ought to be ashamed of myself! She didn’t start It. She doesn't even want It. Why do I blame her? I never blamed girls before. He knows she's married, He’s not crazy, Go to sleep! Oh, what a coward I am! What a coward!" And the next day she would laugh merrily, ask Sandy to lunch with her, lend Sandy a pair of silk stockings, put herself out to prove that her love for Sandy was Just as before , , , no—greater) gladder than before. Hut one evening, coming home later than usual, she saw Douglas step from the little coupe, help Sandy out. They were both laughing, and he swfept off his hat, leaned down to whisper some sparkling sweetness, Judith knew how he could do It! She halted at the corner, She told herself stonily! “He's forgotten I exist." And now reaching the House she found herself unable to bluff, She went Into their room and flung her hat on the bed, “Oh, hello," she saiil, in a forced, unnatural tone, Sandy's eyes were dark and glow lng, that delicate flush overspreading her cheeks, “You saw us, didn't you, Jude?” "Yes, I saw you." "And you’re angry with me?" "Why should I be angry with you?" "But you are. He just happened to be passing along Montgomery St. and saw me. I could hardly refuse to ride home with him.”, Judith smiled! "Why are you explaining to me Sandy? And why ! should you refuse to ride with Douglas?" • Sandy steadied her lips, realizing the mighty effort this quiet was costing Judith. "She thinks I'm ; knifing her. I can't keep him from looking nt me—from coming fur me. r might Just ns well have gone to dinner with him—might just as well be riding tonight with him. I’ll get no credit for refusing. Oh Lord!" "But you blame me Just the same, Jude! I didn’t want this to happen. I can't help it that he thinks you like' Hal." "I know It, Sandy, You can’t help being you." Judith laughed, “The very way you lower your eyes Is a taunt. You can no more help that than your breath. Didn't I tell you so? And why should I care that Dougins delights in you? He's nl ways liked pretty girls. Ho always will." But you think I've interfered with your friendship. * • * Judith put her coat on a h.anger, brushed the fur collar. She shook her head. ‘lf you can Interfere with our friendship after all these years, Sandy, then It Wasn’t worth an awful lot. When he needs me, he’ll call, call again. He always does." But there was now a strain between Judith and Sandy. Sandy no longer put her nrm about Judith’s waist to fall asleep with her soft cheek snuggled on Judith’s shoulder. And they no longer talked far Into the night. Now, when Judith watched Sandy’s drearn-lnden eyes It was no longer with a thrill of tribute—hut with a stab of pain to think: “How can he help but care for her? What will It do to him?” In these moments Judith could have run to him, pinioned him with her arms, pleaded that he stop— I pleaded that he reckon. “I’m going wild," she would think. "It’s only | a merry flirtation ... why not ...” * • * j one night Judith went to the | library. Her platers and her mother were at a movie. Sandy pleaded that she had letters to write. At 9 o’clock Judith walked slowIy up Fulton St. Before her out there above the trees of Alamo Park was the moon. Often they had walked toward It. Tonight It was the new moon—"the young mo on with the old moon in her lap,” a delicate sliver cradle, swinging the pale old mother to sleep. She remembered the night in May just be fore Sandy came. And they stood in the gloom-bound circle of a tree hearing the bird notes trill and the star fly goldenly across the sky. She thought he had almost told her then—almost said: “Ah, Judith—how 1 love you!"

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The IntematlozuU Uniform Sunday Hrha* 1 /ftfon to- & -r’l 'ft. ''• / of Cain and Abel.—Genesis 4:1-1?. By William E. Gilroy, l>. 1). Editor of Tlie Congregatlonalist If we would rightly understand the early chapters of Genesis and appreciate their full historical and spiritual significance, we must divest ourselves of much of the modern atmosphere and knowledge, and put ourselves far back in the position of those who were contemplating the beginnings of things, and who were seeking, in an age that had not developed philosophy and science in any high degree, to account for the universe and their own lives, and to develop some sense of the meaning of life and its right relationships. If we could wipe out from our minds all that has come to us through the teaching of accumulated thought and experience of the centuries. we should bo able to understand both tjje reality and the greatness of the ideas that are expressed in these early records of beginnings in Genesis. Here, for instance, we have <the story of what is represented as the first murder. Out of this comes the strong emphasis upon the sacredness of life. How did that idea of the sacredness of life originate? How should we estimate the spiritual vision of tbo writer of this - °cord. who perceived with such clearness the tact of the sacredness of life/

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Many, even In this modern age of supposed progress, do not have this keen sense of the sacredness of life expressed by the writer of this nartative. Science Itself, that ought to be the great servant of progress and construction, has been In recent years the handmaid of the most destructive and diabolical purpose. Not only has this been seen in the destructive powers of guns and explosives, but even the very benefits of chemistry have been turned to the developing of poison gasses and destructive agencies. Life’s Sacredness A word which sees these destructive forces manifested on such a wide scale In the twentieth century of the Christian era should hesitate before it regards as old-fashioned and out of date a simple record like this that lays such profound emphasis ui>on the sacredness of human life. Nor is this the only profound emphasis valuable for modern life that comes to us from this ancient story. Here is the conception of brotherhood and the idea of life relationships that insists that a man is in some sense his brother’s keeper. Where" did that ide t a come from? Was it not a product of this spiritual vision of an ancient saint and seer in a very deep and real sense inspired by God? —Not in a formal, conventional, mechanical way, but

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i in a real and vital way that brought Into his own life and vision this noble conception of man’s life and man's highest relationship. Here was a man who had not back of him generations of the teaching of brotherhood, asserting with great clearness and definiteness this principle that lies at the very heart of all true social life and organization. Think of how -much the modern world has to learn still from such simple narratives as this in the Scriptures! Such a story emphasizes how Tn its very earliest pages the Bible is a book of life in which men may still read and learn. The voice of thoughtlessness and selfishness and greed and ambition still says, as It said through Cain: "Artj I my brother’s keeper?” This selfish pldlsophy is today, as it was in that ancient time, too often little more than an effort to cover up the dastardly and abominable nature of Its own deeds. Applying the Story Possibly the application of this ancient story ought >© be made today in new ways. Certainly the application ought to be made clear enough and widely enough in relation to Individual men. Murder and violence are just as damnable things today as they were long ago, but there is need likewise of the social application of this teaching. All the murder and violence of this modern

world do not arise from Individual action. There are social customs and practices, social carelessnesses and greeds that are murderous In their affect upon human life. As someone remarked the other day, you can kill a man, or whole families of people, with a tenement In a slum district, or with poison and impurity in the milk supply of a city. The challenge, "Am I my brother’s keeper?” Is one that must be brought Into the wide range of all modem social relationships, and It la only in a society in which the strong care for the_ week and in which all the relationships of life are safeguarded hy love and justice that we came far from the spirit of Cain into the spirit of godliness expressed by this ancient writer. He had discovered the sacredness of life and the great means of emphasizing and expressing that sacrednss in human socitey. Men who know the realscredness of life instinctively assume toward those who share a common life tho attitude of brotherhood. TO MARK BIRTHDAY Odd Fellows and Rebekhs will attend Central Universalist Church Sunday when the 107th anniversary of the introduction of Odd Fellowship in America will be observed. The Rev. Fred A. Line, pastor, and past chigf patriarch of the order, will speak. There will be special music.

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