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BEGIN HERE TODAY Daphne Brett loved Larry Smith, architect. Larry asked her to marry him, hut Daphne had repeatedly refused because she wanted to lay aside sufficient money first to see Jennifer well launched on a career. Jennifer had proved the selfish young sister, defying every wish and even going so far as to try elopement with Tucker Ainsley, wealthy playboy. And then Jennifer met Gordon Herzberg, famous theater man, and seem® to have found her right work. One day, meanwhile, Daphne received orders from her advertising firm make a two-months’ sales tour of the country. At the same time Larry, dered to Spain on a business trip, again asks Daphne to marry him. And Daphne refuses because she needs the bonus the trip provides for Jennifer. But this she does not explain to Larry. Larry, of course, not knowing Daphne's real reason, decides she has chosen a career in preference to love. He says goodby and he does not return. Daphne starts on her trip, broken-hearted. In Detroit she receives a girl friend's letter revealing Larry hadn't gone to Spain after all. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
CHAPTER NINETEEN APHNE BRETT sat on the wingchair of her hotel room in Detroit and read and re-read that letter. Larry hadn't gone to Spain after all. If she had written to him before she left. If... 3 «3 How many times that word had come between her and her think-
ing only to have her realize that | it. all went back to one clear thing: | Larry hadn't understood her, hadn't | believed in her, or he would not | have believed that her career meant |
more to her than her love. Sometimes she couldn't believe it was true. But it was. Larry had said, And it had been goodby. She could have gone after him, told him the truth, that she wanted money for Jennifer, but again she went, around in the same circle; it came out the same way always. Larry had not believed in her.
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when she fell into her hotel bed or a Pullman berth on that crosscountry trek, it was only to lie in the dark and ponder on the misfortune that had withered the beauty of her love. Once her day had begun with breakfast on a train, in a hotel or in a railroad station lunch room, il. was a mad scramble to assemble trunks and staff, to establish prearranged contacts with the shops showing her display. She had brought models and makeup experts with her, clothes for the fashion show, the necessary requisites for showing the moving pictures. And always, always she had to be present with a smile and good cheer. » » n
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it i ifer was going to] her months before. Now it was the | eR A Larry. 5 | rock over which she had stumbled. | «And let me see, has there been | She ins Gi hiv of what she y i you?” cou o for Jennifer. a | “Have you got to go to the of- | oeaE | fice?” Jennifer asked. | APHNE pretended it really, <Not today. I think I'll go home wasn’t important to her. | and remove a little of the Far West, “Not a soul that I can think of | the Middle Western states and the | offhand.” Jennifer said after a long, | effecte East from my person. Then agonizing silence. —oh, where's Anne?” “It's gotten “At the apartment by this time. | Daphne shivered She -had to deliver some stuff in | suit. | the neighborhood. She wants you “Where'd you pick up that snappy | to come to her house for dinner. | model, Daph?” | She's having some people in.” Daphne realized with some ye ‘may that she didn’t look very chic | : lin her brown tweeds. She hadn't “J THINK I'll stay home and you [had time for a finger wave in the | and I will dine together. That | last few days and she was gray and |is, unless you're busy. [tired from travel. Jennifer's cool, “Well, I . . . ves, I am, Daphne. | chic pointed up her own lack of it. |I guess I might as well tell you be- | She felt that there was more than fore someone else does.” She {six years between her and her sis- |smoothed the finger of her glove. | ter, (“I'm dining with Larry. We didn't 5" > know you were coming . and, HE thought of all the money |iast Sunday, when I was up at she had in the bank. The bonus | Brett Hall—he took me up for the | check had been sent to her at San jcay—we . . . thatis . . .’ Francisco. Her share of the sales| “Oh, that's all right, I really would add another thousand to it. wanted to talk to Anne,” Daphne A dream realized. And like a [said and fumbled in her bag for dream it had no power to impress | change for the taxi driver. her conscious mind. | mn The money had been a symbol to
Daily Short Story
FAMILY FEUD—By Miriam Lynch
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ANNY!” Mrs. Flanagan said | The voices of the two women rose sternly. “Why aren't ye higher and higher. wearin’ your green tie? Are ye| Suddenly, Mrs. Clarke paused in forgettin’ the day it is?” | the middle of a particularly scath“That's right,” Danny murmured. | ing denunciation of the Flanagan | “I did forget. It's St. Patrick's | family. Day, isn’t it? I was thinking of | “What's that they're playing” she something else.” | demanded. “Is it ‘Haste to the | “That Kathy Clarke, I suppose?” | Wedding?’ ” | Mrs. Flanagan's lips pressed into a “How would ye be knowing?” Mrs. straight line. “Of all the girls in Flanagan questioned, belligerently. | the world—" “How indeed? Many's the time “Now, Ma!” {my grandfather fiddled it back in Danny went into his bedroom to Kerry. Twenty years ago, if it's a change his necktie. | day.” “Those Clarkes!” he could hear “Kerry!” exclaimed Mrs. Flanagan | his mother muttering, as she in astonishment. “Where I meself | | cleared away the breakfast dishes. was born and raised! | “I want nothin’ to do with any of | Kerry, too?” them!” “Indeed I am,” said Mrs. Clarke, | She had said this time and time “though I lost my brogue long ago.” azain, ever since Kathy and her Her feet were tapping in time to | mother had moved into the apart- the music. | ment downstairs. Danny and | “There wasn't a better jigger than | Kathy had fallen in love almost me 20 years ago,” she said wistfully. | at sight. And almost at sight, the | “I haven't done it for ages.” two mothers had taken a violent | “The more reason,” Mrs. Flanagan | dislike to each other. | proclaimed, “that ye should step it | > % w | now. Come on—let’s show them how | dy E'LL show that stuck-up it should be done!” i | woman, won't we, Michael?” | * % w Mrs. Flanagan addressed her fat HEY faced each other, hand on | | vellow cat, who blinked at her from | hips. They advanced, retreated. |
T should have made her happy to tabulate the mounting sales that | meant more money for her. She) should have been thrilled by the success of her trip, by the publicity | which the product was getting. She | should have been gratified by the | letters that were sent to her from her home office. But she wasn't. Because the | place where those things are warm is in the heart and her heart was numb. She had letters from Jennifer. | Brief, little notes. She had hoped | before she left that Jennifer, in the excited happiness of her opening, | would forgive that quarrel they had | had two days before she left when | Jennifer learned that Daphne had | persuaded Tuck not to see her. Ap- | parently she hadn't. Her notes were | curt and merely passed on news| , about the apartment, the maid and | the show. = » = | “ PPLE BLOSSOMS" had opened | in Philadelphia and gone right | into New York, rather disappointingly, since the Philadelphia critics | had been enthusiastic about it. The | New York critics hadn’t been, but | the house was well sold and they had been running six weeks. It | looked as though it would carry | through the season. | Daphne was glad for Jennifer. | Glad that one of the critics had | noted the performance of “a new- | comer who appears to be adaptable | and has a fresh beauty not seen on |
a rocking chair. | Michael, the apple of Mrs. Flana- | gan's eye, stretched and went to | sleep, unconcerned over the fact that he was half the cause of the | trouble between the two households. | The other half was Mrs. Clarke's | adored Pekingese dog, Fifi.
The Clarkes hadn't been in the | apartment house 24 hours when Mi- | chael and the Pekingese had de- | clared war. The hostilities had |
harsh words between Mrs. Clarke | and Mrs. Flanagan. As Danny was about to depart for | work his mother said, “Ye won't be | forgettin’ we're havin’ a party to- | night? It'll be a grand affair, with Pat Kelly and his brother-in-law to play the jigs.” “I won't forget,” he promised. | = ” ” |
HAT evening, just before the | guests were due, Danny approached his mother timidly. | “Won't you change your mind, Ma,” he pleaded, “and let me run! down and get Kathy and her mother?” Mrs. Flanagan glared at him. | “Ye’ll do no such thing!” “All right,” he said quietly. “I suppose Kathy and I must give each | other up just because you and Mrs. | Clarke persist in being silly over a | pair of miserable beasts.” “A good thing it would be if ye | did!” Mrs. Flanagan went to the door, !
the New York stage in recent sea- Where Michael was mewing loudly sons.” | to go out. Daphne wrote an encouraging | ~YeTe no miserable beast, are ye, | note to Jennifer and applied her- | darlin’? Go on with ye, then, and
self to the problem of collecting | trunks accidentally left in Duluth. | Boston, Philadelphia, Pittsburgh, | St. Louis, Kansas City. Back to | Chicago. Later to Detroit. Still | later, Oklahoma City, Salt Lake | City. Finally, Seattle and San | Francisco and three months after she had left—it was now the end | nf November—the tour.was over and | Daphne was on her way home. “Please meet me,” she wrote Anne. | “I feel horribly lonesome suddenly, | Trip has been a success I think but | now I'm itching to be home. Only 1 don’t want to arrive all by my- | self. afraid she'll be at the theater.” = ® = | ENNIFER was not at the theater | because Daphne's train arrived | at Grand Central in mid-morning. | Jennifer was waiting for her. Jen- | nifer in a green suit with a great collar and muff of cross fox. “I had to do it, Daphne. If an actress doesn’t dress, she gets nowhere. I suppose you know the show closed?” “Did it?” Daphne asked as though Jennifer had said “the lights went out.” Not at all important. “Yes, but I'm not worried. Herz- | berg seems to be impressed by me. He keeps in touch with me and he has a new play I'm really intrigued with. I wouldn't be a bit surprised if he offered me the lead.” What else is
tJ = = 1 HOPE he does. new? Have you been having a good time? And do we still have our kitchen jewel? And is there any mail for me? And has anyone asked for me?” “I've been having a good time. I'll tell you about that later. We still have our kitchen jewel and a few people have telephoned you but I can't tell you who just now. I just told everyone you were away and you'd be back the end of the month.” “Did , . . Daphne was about to
I've asked Jennifer, but I'm | HEN, above the music and hi- |
| distorted with anger.
roam.” Soon afterwards, the musicians arrived. From upstairs, came the Ginsbergs, followed soon by the! Murphys. Then, the Flynns and the Conboys and the Antonios came. | Under the spell of the fiddle and | the piano, the first stiffness wore | off. Mrs. Flanagan, as briskly as | her pounds would permit, instructed Fiore Antonio in the fine points of the Irish reel. The rest clapped their hands, and loudly shouted in- | structions. Only Danny moped silently in a | | corner,
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larity, came the sound of the doorbell. Mrs. Flanagan stopped dancing and, with a welcoming smile, went to open the door. Mrs. Clarke stood there, her face Her voice, when she began to speak, was shrill. “That cat of yours!” she shrieked. “He's scratched my darling Fifi again. You do it on purpose! You let him roam around the halls and
Mrs. Flanagan folded her arms
| across her ample bosom.
“ ‘Darlin’ Fifi,’ is it?” she mocked. “The ferocious cur! Not a moment’s peace have I had since ye moved in!” She pushed aside Danny, who was trying to edge in between the two women. Then Kathy came running along the hall. She was flushed with em‘barrassment. “Mom!” she begged. You're spoiling Mrs. party.”
“Don’t! Flanagan's
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ER mother turned angrily. “Go downstairs!” she ordered. “You will have nothing more to do with the Flanagans from now on.” Danny and Kathy stared at each other miserably. The girl shrugged. use?” she whispered. The music had halted when the
“What's the
ask her if Larry had telephoned but she thought better of it. She couldn't
quarreling began, but now the fiddle
lie in wait for my poor little dog.” |
whirled about with arms entwined. | The old-fashioned chandelier shook | as their feet pounded. When the dance was over, they | sank, breathless, onto the divan. | “That Michael!” Mrs. Flannagan | panted. “He's a bad one! But thev | do say that cats and dogs get used | to each other. They'd better, I'm | thinkin’. Will ye look?” She nodded toward Kathy and Danny who were sitting very close |
| grown more violent day by day, and | together, holding hands, blissfully | thus had developed the enmity and | silent,
The musicians were now playing | the mournful strains of “Colleen Baun.” The whole room became | quiet. The two women on the divan | sat sniffling. When the piece ended, Mrs. Flan- | agan, red of eye and nose, fumbled for her handkerchief. | “Here!” Mrs. Clarke held out her | own. | Mrs. Flanagan wiped her eyes. “Never,” she sighed contentedly, | “have I enjoyed meself so much!” |
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