Indianapolis Times, Volume 45, Number 61, Indianapolis, Marion County, 21 July 1933 — Page 23

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mr.i* Hrßr toi>sy n.rsnß t vm*>Fn i* ?*..• *n >*•■ *r- :1 BARRETT COL\ .'V *ivo l.ti ?r*iS* r.*n for h:rr.v'lf a* in ar ■< • H ;• 0< .• to me hr to trrrv h:m '.m hr traloui trhrmin* r ar LIDA BTAFTORD interfere! *n<J ■ .meed* m breaking ut> the roirme/ .••• • r 'nor' aur.t w hr MIRA El.I \ SEXTOS flies r.e iea ■ m. her entif a fort ;r. a to Harret* Th'-n dr .r.itea VANCE C ARTER hoot* BKNTWI3X STAFFORD Elora fathar Barrett. rv-o not nn*. the Sartori fort’ine 1, r T r.or ih.a* .f aha ;!l marnr him and- aa a tu->* in h;a home for a >< r alii [ vs th* ar.'ira a-:m to hr to irt 'la amone the relative* Kn"*lr,r ■ < monr- mav **■ her fathar • ]'■ F.,.r r aeraa* -■- i n.sff r' take* p.aaa r.aat oar Barret flirts r.'.maaif rr.ore in love *:th s . than avar Then one nr ha her With non rn.RARF and hl a .*r>!rlor.a that aha i* a hearties* flirt Tba doctor order* a rhanire of climate for Elinor • fath- r and *he *oe* to y. ir* before Barrett ahleldea hi* ha.fa. ter MARCIA l)tn v. -o.inful ron .• re.ai flafl and" av Marcia had " Barren }•. * nrorni 'rt Marcia, to ttu jiiivr th<* tr ih about tbc bov I‘da R’aff'.'d a ' * Barret* for $30,900. When he rcf'ia. -i-.a i-,, detective* on l. trail and learn* about hi* ard CiERALD MOORE Lida concludea the nvi t''! to Aiken *lth®jit telhng j , (-.e .a coming He find* Bob NOW 1.0 ON WITH THE *TORY CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR < Continued > •Barrett." she- murmured, "this is the pleasantest surprise!" Hr said. I hope so" What he thought was, "You beautiful little liar'" "I had no idea you were coming —" "T know you hadn't." She did not ratch the implication, but Bob Tellarc* d.d, and his level-looking eves pr<*w morose If Colvin thought Eimor was that sort of a cheat, he decided, Colvin was a rotter and tv.* good enough for her. He studied Barrett with an absorption that turned him mannerless Barret felt the appraisal and snew tense, then hot with the sort of anger he had known as a very young boy He feit as though hn were suddenly back in the jungle where animals roared and fought to gain mates. There would be no roaring and fighting, but Elinor must understand where her allegiance lay lor the remaining months that they must be, ostensibly, together. Does that tea suit. Barrett?” F'.inor asked, raising eyes that were filled with tenderness.

•Its very nice," he replied Suavely. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE 808 rose. “Time lor me to be getting on," he said. “I'm a fifth wheel always have been and I've always known it!" Would that tell Colvin anything:.' Bob wondered. He didn't want him making Elinor unhappy. Why. you're one of the best friends I've ever had!" Elinor protected warmly. For a moment Barrett wondered Her voice seemed sincere. Then he chilled, remembering Lida's art The child was as clever an actress as her mother. That was all.. He rose, bowing stiffly, as Bob Tellare said his farewells. “See voti again, perhaps." said Boh. "if you're going to be down h< te for a time?" “Perhaps." said Barrett. Driving his low, open car toward the inn where he was putting up. Bob decided that he'd better be off and give Elinor her full chance. Surely a man who was with her each day should know her! He couldn t believe Barrett Colvin was such a fool. luwas rather awkward, too. to try to show another man his wife's good qualities. Bob didn t see how he could do that. Lord, wouldn't Colvin freeze him if he should try such a thing? He could almost feel the congealing air. Nevertheless. Bob decided he would tel! Colvin all he knew of Elinor if Colvin were hurting her by misunderstanding their friendship Hed knock Colvin down, sit

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on his chest and tell him. if he had to. He and give them a month, then nose around a bit and find out how things stood. Maybe Bessie Thrope could help him out if help were needed Bessie was a peach and she did the most adroit tinkering with human maladjustments while cleverer souls who would have botched the job spoke of her with affectionate anvisement as "dear, good, bungling 3essie." B • • AFTER dinner and some telephoning to arrange northbound reservations. Bob did the worst thing he could have done. He left for New York. His own honesty made him see this as the best thing for all concerned. He did not for a moment imagine that Barrett Colvin would convert his departure into .i confesssion of guilt. He rould not forget the menace of Colvin's attitude because it menaced Elinor. She was a peach and she had a rotten hard break. She had always been surrounded by the sort, of life she loathed. Darn it. if he had to, he would have it out with Colvin He'd say, Look here, you give Elinor a square deal, or—” He planned on in the naive, blunt manner of a young man who knows more of blue ribbon mares, long distance swimming and golf trophies than of diplomacy. Miss Hemmingwav, the nurse, came to the terrace after Bobby had gone. Hep smile the last few days had been as artificial as the stiffness of her raiment. She had been nursing 'or twelve years, but she still fell th” oppression that comes from losing a patient. She always felt it more when she had had the patient for a long w*hile and she'd been 021 this case several months. She had pitied Bentwell Stafford, at first, knowing him through Lida Now, pity being akm to love, she really eared for him as a poor, broken human being who had led a horrible life with "that woman.” and who had not enough reserve strength to make the fight to get well. Elinor she worshipped. And Elinor. she knew, was going to take what lay ahead with the keenest ruffering.

ON the terrace, she shook hands with Mr. Colvin after expressing mild surprise at seeing him. He was a wonderful looking man. she thought.. It was seldom one saw two such fine looking people together. Miss Hemmingway stood with cool, gentle fingers on Bentwell's thin wrist, eyes on her watch. Then she said. "Well. I think we'll put you to bed for your dinner. You've had a full day with all these visitors." Bent well nodded. He knew he wasn't equal to much more effort. Elinor murmured her disappointment. and Barrett seconded it, halfashamed. He could not be sorry that he was to dine alone with Elinor. At 8. they sat down at a cozy little table in a small, attractive dining room. Tall candles with flames dancing gently in the moving air and a low bowl of flowers made a frame for Elinor's face. She wore a primrose frock of soft chiffon and her hair was dressed low. as he liked it. She smiled at him and sighed. She was so happy! Tremulous, unbelievably happy! “It was so good of you to come!” “It's good to be here." he answered honestly. As always h° was weakening under her spell. Nothing mattered now to him but the knowledge that she was near Elinor asked about his work, and he told her what he had been doing. He was surprised to And that she knew a good deal about it. “I didn't know you were interested in that sort of thing," he said slowly.

"OUT it's your work ” she said. 13 and laughed. “Since coming down here Ive read everything vou've written that I could lay my hands on. I think you write beautifully!" “I think you'd like expedition work." he said. He had never before considered taking her on a trip with him. If he could do that what a , trip it would be! “I've often dreamed about something of that sort.” she said. “I only know one kind of life—and it's such a narrow kind. When I was little my happiest day dream was imagining I had been shipwrecked on a desert island w here there were no bills and no deceits—just hon--1 esty and congenial savages!" ' There am t no such animals!” he said, laughing. They had their coffee in the living room, a charmingly simple place of gay chintzes, softened in tone by the low lights. Elinor sat on b low stool and Barrett in a deep chair, leaning forward toward her. “I want to have a long talk with vou," he said after the maid had left a coffee tray on the low table near Elinor. “I want to talk to you, too," she confessed. She was going to tell him she could not endure much more of his blowing hot and then cold." It must be one thing or the other continually, in order to make the rest of the tome they were to spend together endurable. He could soften her so utterly by being as he was now. Then when he crew cold again, she suffered doubly. She would tell him that frankly, she had decided, admitting that she was happier w-hen they were friends than she had ever been before. (To Be Continued) After three years of testing. New York entomologists report that if apples are kept at temperatures of 31 to 33 degrees Fahrenheit, just about freezing, for thirty-five days, all eggs and larvae of the apple maggot present in the fruit will be | destroyed.

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