Indianapolis Times, Indianapolis, Marion County, 11 November 1937 — Page 26
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CAST OF CHARACTERS JILL. WENTWORTH, heroine, tive debutante. ALAN JEFFRY, hero, artist, BARRY WENTWORTH, brother. JACK WENTWORTH, Jill's brother. SYLVIA SUTTON, oil heiress.
down. But you've kept on. Spending, wasting, drinking. You're a grown man and yet you've never earned a nickel in your life. All you do is to whine for more money to waste, You don’t know it, Barry, but we've been skating on thin ice. Perhaps it's my fault that none of you realized it. I've tried to keep my family frem worry.” “You don’t get anywhere talking depression stuff,” Barry growled. “I know you're lousy with money. And if I'm a beggar, I suppose your fine Jack is—" “All I could ever want in a son,”
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Yesterday: Ardath leaves Alan’s studio after destroying his portrait. The next day Alan decides to sail for England and his home after talking with Ainsley. Jill had toppled his world!
CHAPTER TWENTY
HE soft closing of the front door behind Jill had not dis-
John Wentworth spoke fervently. “I suppose you're planning to leave
turbed John Wentworth, who sat in a deep chair by the fire in his study. | It had not disturbed Barry, who had gone back to the music room when Jill fled upstairs, and now Was sprawled on a cushioned divan in | the music room. John Wentworth had been sitting there, his eyes on the fire, since | the close of a second and briefer | conference with Oscar Montanne. |
The second conference had been very different from the first. In | the first he had pitted his wits | against a man who had once been | his friend. A man who had turned | suddenly into an enemy, determined | upon his ruin, And then, Jill had come in to | announce her engagement to Oscar Montanne's son. There had been a second transformation then, even more startling than the first. Everything had been sweetness and light. They had gone back to the study from the ballroom. He and Mon- | tanne.
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» » 2 “¥'VE been wrong,” Montanne had | said gruffly. “I had become | frightened, I suppose by the chang- | ing aspects, affecting big business. But families must hold together. I'm going to stick with you, of course, John. I'm sure I can swing the others back into line. The loan will go through, of course, though it’s a bigger loan than I would extend any other man at this time.” | But winning the battle had | brought no glow of victory. It was humiliating to find suddenly that the balance of power through which he was holding his immense investments was a sheer economic hairline; and that the loss of one powerful financial adherent could change the scene that his own power, personality and business acumen had | kept in its present focus. He was tired. Infinitely weary of | the strain. And there would be months of wary watchfulness and conciliation before his business | would swing clear again—bheyond | what he now saw was a vicious | financial circle. He had got himself |
him a big slice, and cut me out—"
MARY RAYMOND
Copyright, 1937, NEA Service, Ine, would be to have your share held | in trust while you make a man of | yourself. If in five years after my death you've proved-—" Barry, his hand still clutching the | heavy marble paperweight, had leaped to his feet. His voice rose in a vicious shout: ‘“You couldn't | get away with it. I won't let | you—" | He rushed toward his father, his | hand still raised. John Wentworth rose to his feet, | putting & hand up as though to | ward off a blow. His pale lips | moved, but no words came, | Before Barry reached him, he had | crumpled suddenly, his head strik- | ing the andirons on the hearth.
| her IT would be just about it. But I |
Suddenly sobered, Barry lifted his | father up. | There was something about the still, white face. . . . In horror, | Barry placed his father back on | the rug, and got to his feet, A cry was stified on his lips.
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didn’t tell her what I planned to | do. I'm going to change my will I ‘think the fairest thing to you
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“Y ADORE men like Monty Maver= ick,” said Lois as she leaned back in the swing. “I think he's the nicest singer in radio.” “I'm glad you do,” returned Andy Heron, with as little conviction as he could manage. He scraped his
to feel Andy's arm around her.”
“Baloney!” . “——The distant surge of the sea in his songs. But, of course——" Andy hurriedly plugged his large ears with his hands. Seeing this, Lois ceased her wild ramblings. Andy seized his chance to talk. “Lois, for heaven's sake, stop this stuff about Maverick.” He tried to
in this plight by depending too | fee’, loudly on the floor of the porch. much on the friendship of three Obviously Andy would welcome & men. And friendship had failed | change of topic. him. | “I think his voice is like a flute— Or rather, it would have failed | or something.” him if Jill had not become engaged | “That's swell.” He scraped his to Milo Montanne. He was troubled | feet again. “Lois,” he began, “I— | about Jill. He had never believed | that is, there's something—I—"
| glancing at her watch, she swiftly
sound commanding. “Why he's prob'ly jus’ a long-eared, longhaired boob. Maybe like, well, jus’ like me.” A high laugh was her answer. She prayed he wouldn't note how unnatural it had sounded. Suddenly,
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she cared anything for Milo. Could it be possible that she had realized the strain being put upon him?
®* ® » E could not bear to think that. H It couldn’t be true that Jill had sacrificed herself for him. She had come in too radiant and proud. She must have become fond of Milo. He hoped she was not dazzled by Milos great wealth. He got up suddenly, glancing at the clock. Twenty minutes to SIX. Great heaven, he had been here for hours going over the same ground and getting nowhere beyond the fact that his business trials were over, for the present at least. He walked heavily toward the hall. When he had gone to his study the place had blazed with | lichts. The entrance was a gloomy | cavern now, but a faint glow came from the music room. John Wentworth frowned slightly, | his mood still marked by the rigors | of his past struggle. | These young people wasted pen- | nies prodigally, not realizing that | pennies make dollars. He smiled | a little at the trend of his thinking. | No pennies, or miserly hoarding of | dollars, could count in a battle that | had to do with millions. Many | millions. ® ” ” | IS faint smile was erased as he | reached the door of the music | room. The light there was blazing | down from a glittering chandelier. |
She was discreetly silent, Andy | rose and hurried into the h : ) ouse, had never gotten this far before. 1 “Where ya goin’, honey?” Then suddenly she was surprised| “Have you forgotten that Monty's to feel Andy's arm creep around her. | program will soon be on?” she anYes, she considered, he needed prac- | nounced from inside. ‘‘He's going to tice in making love. Still, he was | sing ‘My Sweet—for You’ tonight.” nigjing progress. With a little Fexf > ww earsing, Andy might turn into a| ' ; prospective Beau Brummel—or a | HE Yell Surry for ER. Me x ne Monty Maverick. | so naive, so artless in making Andy loomed large as he slouched | love. Hadn't he been going with in the swing at her side. She in- | her for over a year and hadn't yet spected him with a level eye. His | gcxed for her hand? Still, she hoped
suit was a little shiny, but it had ' been pressed recently. His collar | that she ‘wasn't making a mistake
w-- clean and the shirt didn’t show | by ‘pretending that she was interan; missing buttons. Yet he wasn't | ested in this Maverick. She knew handsome-—not even cute. Just a she wouldn't give all the Monty lovable, wholesome boy, she con-| Mavericks that the West could procluded. | duce for Andy. Following his romantic debut,| Andy, meanwhile, sitting on the Andy said nothing. | swing, prayed fervently that she Lois’ voice was flutelike. “Well, | would listen to Monty Maverick's Andrew Heron, why so quiet?” | program. “Listen, honey,” growled Andy,| The orchestra began to play, fill“do we have to hash this thing over | ing the house with its melody. Lois again?” | listened carefully for the first strains She attempted to interrupt. Andy, ef “For All the World"—Monty's however, continued in a louder tone. | theme song. At the same time she “Are we gonna let this Monty | heard the honeyed tones of the Maverick come between us?’ asked | crooner himself. Why, she didn't Andy. “Why, Lois, you've never even | even like the way this fellow sang. seen the guy. Jus’ in love with his She listened more intently. voice. Why, T'll bet that's not even Strange, but Maverick's voice didn't his real name, maybe.” | seem to be coming from the radio! ® ww » | “I must be dreaming things,” she
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EEMINGLY, Lois Bates had been | considered. The song seemed to be charmed by a radio singer, Monty |
Maverick, by name,
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IL revealed the figure of Barry, his | pearing nightly on the local radio |
head buried in a pillow. The lines of worry deepened on | John Wentworth's weary face as he studied the sleeper, taking in the | flushed face and tousled hair. The fool. The besotted young fool. | He should have a real raking down. | Yet it would probably do no good. | A hard, impenetrable sheet of cal- | Jousness and ruthlessness had grown | over any manly qualities Barry might once have had. He hated to | believe Barry had never possessed | those qualities. He moved and Barry opened drink-dulled eyes, meeting the quiet | brooding gaze of his stepfather. rr w “QO it's my thoughtful parent. | Might I inquire the reason for | the suddenly fatherly interest that | would fix me a night cap and tuck | me in bed.” { “Get on to your room, Barry. I was not waiting up for you.” “I should have known that”; Barry mocked. “So you and old | man Montanne have been sitting | around cheering because you're getting all the money into one big | family. Maybe, planning how to keep the Government from getting | anv of it. The Government may | know & way, but by heaven, I don't.” | “Come into my study, Barry,” his | stepfather said, sternly. “I have | wanted to talk with you a long while. But I kept hoping—" “Oh, can the chatter,” Barry retorted. He stumbled to his feet and followed his father across the hall and into the room where the fire had burned down to ruddy embers. John Wentworth closed the door and motioned to a chair across from him. “Sit there,” he commanded.
ARRY slumped into a chair, his eyes filled with malicious light. He lit a cigaret and began to smoke, one hand nervously toying with a heavy marble paperweight that held down some papers on his father's desk. “Shoot,” Barry said. “And then maybe I'll do some talking. I'm sick
and tired of being treated like a |
beggar in this family.” “That's what you are!” Mr. Wentworth's voice was unexpectedly violent. “I've tried to be lenient and patient with you, Barry. I've
station at 8:30.
Lois resumed: “Don’t be absurd, |
Andy. myself.” She glanced at Andy Heron; at the same time she smiled quietly as she considered her foolish talk. “Isn't he too aee-vine? Singing about the white clouds on the horizon. I'll bet you don’t know what a horizon is. . A “Cut it out, will breakin’ my heart.” “——The rustle of the breeze in the trees—"
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coming from the porch. The porch? Why, only Andy was out there! on » » ASTILY she tiptoed to .the screen—careful not to make a sound. She peered out. Andy was singing the song! His body was moving in rhythm with | the tune. She must be imagining | things. Andy saw her. He stopped singing. She turned to the radio. His face lit up with a grin that stretched from ear to ear. The next thing Lois remembered was the delicious sensation of arms crushing
From thz radio the announcer was explaining: “And we regret to inform you that Monty Maverick, the idol of the airways, will not be with us this evening. Mr. Maverick has been unavoidably detained in another part of town... .” The announcer went on. But Lois wasn't paying any attention now. “What does he mean—unavoidably detained?” “I thought,” said Andy, with a
could make that part authentic.” “Why, Andy,” said Lois, “you're being downright romantic.”
THE END (Copyrignt, 1937)
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