Indianapolis Times, Volume 45, Number 62, Indianapolis, Marion County, 22 July 1933 — Page 11

JULY 22, 1033

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BEGIN lIIRI TODAY E-.r.or 3taflord. 20 1*... ji. love with It itr'” Colvin }’ but hr }*a!o is, *• IWir.. tt *H*T L.d* S’kltcrd tiT'ity ul leu tuO.jiKc .> oiurmnn* Bi:r*:t trt Kiinei .i f,nr!,*u flirt Wh- I- „ • • s l-hv Mim r .* .• * -h* f-:,-'* h-r for me to B*rw 1 h*n drui.iief) Vanc Carter w. n* •**:; g-.--r-.ro r.n.n X *|M ...- r. -rr and hi* l.oaf . . • • tar • til flv* hr th- rt r- St.iltord fott-.mt to dlvi<j. ; • rior.jt r.er r-la* J-.. Kno*’:r. ;he tioßtr mav save htr father a ..f—. Eli* r..r trr* • * -> . r- k< ■<(' Barrttt. in *; .-<• ■ * • l.ioa ha* told him find* • ••• .1 ••* :n in-*- itn Elinor tt , . . . ijc ha a•• -1. /rar-oM ..10M. ! 1* *h* or. Os hi* half Mara.a Radnor Barrett ha £r rr..f<!. Mat r. reveal ’.he .... jr.a-e for E father and -hr u-.e* Witt I•. Aliti •: , a-K.l Birr. •• f- S3O oo' When he ref . .e* . piss -e- -. •* on hi? trat, a: and fit i . r -,u- i: aard Lida r Barrett * atm r - i-.re-i to A-. He ••• n • T’ ■ ire -here and I >;,eru f: . -of nrrv or. a fSir-a----t.'-: t.th B NOW GO ON WITH TIH ‘TORY CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX “Tl THAT t-rartive cup* BarW if** romnirniwl. .*! nrirr at th<- tray L/r.or r.'.iid'-d Everything hire l.s attractlvi I understand the owners h:.ven’t inurh money hut tin v certainly have exrelh-nt taste. It's a darling houo I love it!" l!*s if.; sale El.nor Just as it Is furnish* and M-iv I buy it for you?" Barrett asked earn-stly She looked startled, raising her face to his Id Uk- to leave something with you tha* will make you remember n* he said wistfully "I should think you rould let me do that—if you le ive m* Let me vet it any way. and you - an decide la’er about keeping i r Will you. dear?" He had said. If you leave me—.” The thought churned in Elinor’s hear* and set her pulse racing Then he hud tho ight she might not leave him! "You're very kind—” she whispered. 'Not a bit of it!" He drew in: hard away moistened h.. l,ps and ,t back away from her. H< wanted to rrv out. I'm mad about you, darling!" He said instead, Vtry good coflee, Elinor " "Yes isn • it? The cook must have caught a glimpse of you and decided to how you her skill. She can be a genius when she wants to be. "It was firs' iatc, he agreed, trying ti remember the dinner, and failing to recall a single dish, aware only that she was near to him How about the liouse?” he questioned after a silence as she set her cup on the trav "I'm tempted," she admitted. “They even have the books I like on the shelve, Could you buy the bf oks too?” she finished eagerly. "I should think so. I understand the house is offered just as it is." It was offered as the result of another domestic tragedy, he knew, but he didn't want Elinor to know that It might change her feeling lor the place a bit. Later, she played for hint softly, so that the piano could not be heard in the wing where Bentwell Stafford slept. Finally, resolving to “get it over." Barrett suggested that they go to the terrace. a tt a RAIN was coming and big. billowing clouds raced across the moon Now the terrace was bathed in silver; now black The lights of the village pricked the ebon curtain to the north. The soft stir was in the air that comes before a tempestuous southern downpour. Leaves trembled, and somewhere a shutter swung. Barrett wanted to be beyond reach of the house, beyond a point where a keenly listening ear could catch even so much as a chance phrase. Drawing her arm through his. he led her to a balustrade that guarded a terrace lrom a dramatically beautiful drop This is a charming place." he murmured a trifle thickly as she withdrew her arm. "Yes—" He leaned against the balustrade.

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against which she. too. was leaning. He found it difficult to begin. Cigar*-?? he asked. No. thank you." She watched his face as he held a lighter with a wind guard to his cigaret. Something had made him rather nervous, she saw. Long lines were pulled .<• the sides of his lips, which were stiff yet uneasy. How long can you stay?” he asked As long as you want me to." he answered. He snapped the lighter shut; slipped it into a pocket. She felt that his eyebrows were drawn close although Just then the moon was kept from shedding light by a dense bank of clouds. "I want vou to stay as long as you want to. she said with a coolness of which she was proud. "I want from you only what you can give—without regret." I shall regret giving vou nothlng he -.aid quickly, *if you will remember our bargain What bargain Barrett?" ‘We agreed you remember, that neither of u.s was to indulge in a flirtation during this year ’ But. Barrett. I never have," she answered I couldn't ! I never did —before our marriage.” a a a IT 1 OR a few minutes he could not * trust himself to speak. Did she think him a complete fool? he asked himself. “Elinor. I know you are very attractive. You must have had love 1 affairs.” he managed to say at length without betraying the deep' anger that shook him But I never appealed to men. B.irr**tt. That's a brutal fact. I don't like to admit it; but it is the fact—" "Old’r men?" Barrett questioned slowly "Ive heard thev liked you?” He was looking down at her, his eyes narrow. "Yes." she admitted and smiled To him her smile seemed cynically and cruelly amused He drew a deep, rasping breath. Barrett put his hands upon Elinor's arms to draw her close. His mo'mn was rough, he knew afterward.) Brutally rouuh. All older men." he confessed unsteadily, "are not so old as they seem It is not fair the thing you ! do to us. I can't help my feeling for you even though I know what you are—or aren’t—” "I don't—" she began, but his hot lips pressed against hers to stifle the sentence. He held her away, laughing. Again he swept her close. When sht- at last struggled free he sagged back against the balustrade, breath- j ing hard. She touched her bruised lips with trembling fingers. She too was breathing hard and crying a ilttie. I know you better than you 1 think you see." he stated. He had not seen her tears. “I happen to have known of some of your affairs for some time. I'm sorry I lost my head. But don't pretend surprise and fright! You see I wouldn't be fooled!" Baa SHE turned abruptly and. head high, moved toward one of the long French windows—an oblong, lemon square in the blackness. Her knees were shaking, her heart pounding She had learned love and hate and their possible blend Something made him follow her. In the living room he overtook hei to lay an arresting hand upon her arm. She turned to him. head still high. Bv God." he whispered,; staring down at her. They were real; tears —real “Don't! Let me go!" she appealed voice breaking. He followed iier. humble and utterly shaken to watch her make her way up the stairs. Alter a long moment he followed her. "Elinor—?" he whispered. “Don't— ’’ she begged. “I can't—talk now!” (To Be Continued)

OUR BOARDING HOUSE

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James Parker smiled a bit sadly as he answered nis daughters playful banter. “I'm afraid you'll have to go back—in any case!- "SHALL I?” she .replied. "You watch me. No. darling. I've done with civilization. From now on I'm a savage, just like you."

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We ll talk about that later,” said Parker. “Now let me look ar. you. Attractive! Darned attractive. Don't know how I managed it," he laughed. Both looked up as Beamish, the cockney houseman, entered with a telegram and a packet of stores. "Cable for you. sir."

—By Ahern

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new art you. Beamish?" sne cc: in tied. " Oldmg up, Mias." he answered. "That is, as far as the insects II allow." What's the cable, father?” asked Jean. "From you! It seems you're arriving today.” he replied "I call that SERVICE” laughed Jean.

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