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BEGIN HERE TODAY JUDITH CAMERON, typist in a New York publishing house, inarric - her employer, ARTHUR KNIGHT. Knight Is a widower with a daughter TONY. 18. In Paris, and a son JUNIOR. 16. at school. ANDY CRAIG, a young man Knight has helped through college, calls on Tony. He calls Irequently and one evening when Tony refuses to accompany him to a dog show Judith goes. Tony surprises Judith by asking her to have lunch In town with her next day. Judith keeps the appointment and is ‘ met bv Andy Craig, who explains Tony asked him. too. to meet her The two are together when Tony arrives half an hour late with her father. She Is artful enough to make Judith's and Craig's protests sound incriminating. Knight tells Judith they ore to entertain a group of his business associates next week at a theater party. Judith buys a beautiful gown for the occasion. When she tries it on Arthur praises her extravagantly. Tonv overhears and next day Judith finds the dress riddled to bits. The frock Is duplicated and the theater party proves a success. When Judith and Arthur reach home after 3 a. m. ft call cranes that Tonv and an escort are held in a police station charged with reckless driving. NOW GO ON It IT H THE STORY CHAPTF.R twenty -FOUR 'Continued.) From time to time she glanced at her watch. Five o'clock. Five-fif-teen. Five-thirty, She was resting back quietly again when the noise of the car reached her. Instantly Judith was on her feet, hurrying out into the hall. It was still too dark to see far outside, but In a moment Judith heard them. Another instant and the door was flung open to admit Tony Knight. Her lather appeared in the doorway. Tony's scarlet velvet wrap was awry. Her hair was touseled and she looked generally disheveled. Her eyes lit on Judith. “You told him!” screamed Tony. “It's all your fault. But I’ll get .ven with you, all right, and don’t you forget it!" Half-crying, half-mumbling, the girl ran i.psu i. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE TONY as usual, when she made up her mind to do so. demoralized the household next day. Arthur Knight Insisted he could not sleep and did not want to go to bed after he had followed his rebelious daughter Into the house at 6 o’clock in the morning. Judith persuaded him to go upstairs and He down If only for an hour. She lowered the window shades tn his room, closed the dcors softly and came downstairs again. At 7 she went to the kitchen, told Cora not to start breakfast unth she had further instructions, and cautioned the servants to be very quiet. Judith drank coffee, ate toast, and returned to her weary vigil. All she Had Deen doing, it seemed, for hours, was to wait. At 8:30 she telephoned the publishing office and left word that Mr. Knight would not be in his office until later in the day. Half an hour afterward Judith neard her husband moving about. She went upstairs and found him shaving. He looked as though he had missed most of the night's sleep and yet the few hours of slumber had been restful. Judith retraced her steps downstairs and was back in twenty minutes, carrying a breakfast tray. ' As Arthur sniffed the aroma of hot coffee and French toast his face lighted up. “Here." said Judith. “I'm going to set it out on this stand. Come on. now. Arthur. Eat your breakfast while it's hot." “You ought not to go to all this bother ” She hushed him with two fingers on his lips. “No bother at all for me,” she Insisted. “And still less for Harriet She won't have to clear the dining room! I brought the food up. Arthur, because we don't want all the servants hearing about last night.” “No,” said her husband ruefully, biting Into a crisp piece of toast. ‘They’ll hear enough about it anyhow. Lord, Judith, what am I going to do with Tony?” “Is there —going to be any legal act ion?” Knight shook his head. “Weren't- any charges against her.” he said. “But that's not the worst of it. Do you know who it was she was out with?" Judith indicated she did not “That scoundrel. Mortimer! Remember —the same fellow Helena at

said she was running around with in Paris. I won't, have it, Judith! I tell you this has got to stop! It's an outrage.” a a a JUDITH tried to interrupt but Arthur Knight was wound up. “Why, the fellow's married! Got a wife and child right here in New York—and my daughter joyriding with him at 3 o'clock in the morning! Tony's going to stop this—she's going to quit this kind of thing or leave this house!” “Did you see the man?” Judith asked. “I certainly did.” Knight snorted. “And I gave him a piece of my mind he'll not forget soon, either. And after that I told Miss Tony a thing or tw o ” Judith shook her head. “I don't believe threatening her is going to do any good,” she said. “What will do good?’’ “I don't know,” Judith admitted frankly. “How did it all—happen last night?” She was prepared for the worst and wanted to have it over with. It would be better for Arthur to tell the whole story and get it out of his system. He repeated what he had learned at the police station. Tony and Mickey Mortimer were both there when hr arrived. Mortimer had h"rn locked up and was waiting release on bail. Tony was at liberty to leave, but had no way of reaching home except to wait for her father’s arrival. Mortimer was held for exceeding the speed limit and driving while under the influence of liquor. The policeman who had made the arrest reported the car was making eighty miles an hour. “Just imagine. Judith.” said Knight, his voice sinking to a husky pitch. “Imagine going police station to get my own daughter!” Judith was deeply sorry for him. “But don’t you think it will be a lesson for her? Tony must have been ashamed and embarrassed as much as you.” “That’s the trouble! She didn’t seem to care a bit until I began to tell that good-for-nothing what I thought of him. Then she was positively uncontrollable.” Judith refilled his coffee cup. Tn excitement Arthur Knight was forgetting about breakfast. “Judith.” he said, “won’t you try to handle her? You know better what to say to her than I do.” “Oh, but Arthur " “Yes. I know what you're thinking and what you’re going to say. But nothing that I tell her does any good. “Why, Judith, it wasn't a week ago that Tony promised me on her word of honor to be home every night at 12 o'clock and stop her nonsense.” Judith hesitated. “You know I'd do anything I could.” she said guardedly. “But Tony doesn't like me. I’m afraid I haven't the slightest influence with her.” “Try it, Judith. Please talk to her ” She didn't want to promise, but neither could she disregard the appeal in Knight's voice. “I'll—do what I can," Judith told him. “Will you talk to her today?” It might as well be done once and for all. “I'll try.” she agreed, and with this promise Arthur Knight was satisfied. ama HE said he thought he had managed to keep the affair out of the newspapers, but in this he was mistaken. There was no mention of Tony Knight's name, but even the most conservative morning journals carried a couple of paragraphs to the effect that Mickey Mortimer had been locked up for speeding and intoxication the previous night. Evening newspapers printed larger headlines and added the information that Mortimer had had with him a brunet companion whose name was not being divulged. The most flamboyant copies of the tabloid press appeared with headlines about 1 Millionaire Playboy Jailed,” reprinted photographs of Mickey, of his attractive wife in her stage days and of their 2-year-old

—By Williams

daughter. Gloria Mortimer, playing in the sand at Palm Beach. It was all humiliating for Arthur Knight. After he had left the house Judith tried to rest, She lay on the bed. closed her eyes, but sleep would not come. After what seemed like a long while she arose, dressed and went downstairs and hunted for Sandy. Scrapping a leash to the dog’s collar, she set out for their morning walk. What was she to do about Tony. It would have been better for Judith Knight’s welfare if she had spent that forty-five minutes pondering what Tony might do to her and how she could defend herself. She had heard Tony's renunciation the night before and thought that the girl was merely hysterical. At 12 o’clock Judith was home again. A second time she carried a breakfast, tray up the stairs and knocked softly at Tony’s door. There was no answer. She knocked again. “Who's there?” came a drawling monotone. “It’s Judith,” the girl answered. “Wha’d you want?” Judith pushed the door back and stepped across the threshold. She saw Tony lying on the bed, a coverlet pulled carelessly about her. Tony had raised herself on one elbow and w'as looking at her with half-shut, blinking eyes. “Food!” Tony moaned as she glimpsed at the tray. “Take it away.” “1 thought you might want something. Tony. It's 12 o'clock.” “Don't care. Never want to see food again.” “Couldn’t you drink some coffee?” That, seemed to sound better. Tony studied the proposition for a moment. Then she said: “Give me some coffee.” Judith poured a cupful of the steaming beverage and carried it to the girl. Pulling herself up so she sat cross-legged in bed. the younger girl sipped the drink. Judith sank to one of the tiny, spindle-legged French chairs. She wondered how in the world to begin. Finally she said: “Tony. I to talk to you.” “Yeah? Three guesses what about!” “Oh, you know what it's about as well as T do. I guess there’s no way but to come directly to the point. Your rither feels terribly about what happened ” Before she could finish the sentence Tony straightened up and interrupted: “You ran stop right there! You're not going to lecture me. Listen, didn't I tell you a few hours ago who's to blame for all this and I’m going to put a stop to it? Didn’t you hear me say that?” “But, Tony ” “No? Well, you'll be finding out soon enough, so don't let that worry you.'’

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