Indianapolis Times, Indianapolis, Marion County, 13 January 1940 — Page 14

SERIAL STORY—

Blackout + By RUTH AYRES

CAST OF CHARACTERS MARY CARROLL — American fashion expert, in London during wartime. . VINCENT GREGG—Soldier of fortune, in love with Mary. 5 CARLA MARCHETTA — A mysterious London socialite. y

.;. DR. GILBERT LENOX-—Surgeon, serve ing with British Army. : A

*. YESTERDAY — At Lady Ponce-Town-

send’s exhibit, Mary hears two women -

discussing Carla Marchetta. They wonder why the suicide of the young count who once loved Carla has never been explained. It was he, Mary recalls, who followed her on the Moravia. The women also remark about Vincent's at- - tentions to Carla. Mary determines to solve thé mystery of Carla but when she reaches home, she finds a message from Dr. O'Connell.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN “YOU MAY GO in, Mrs. Lenox.” A starched, white nurse showed Mary into Dr. O'Connell's consulting room the next afternoon. Mary had waited scarcely at all when the deep bass voice of Dr. O’Connell boomed: CL “So this is Gilbert's wife. how are you, my dear?” Dr. O'Connell had a thick thatch of iron gray hair. |A smile twinkled in eyes behind steel-bowed spectacles. {= “Before I left the Base Hospital I was given this to deliver to you.” He handed her a letter addressed in Gilbert's handwriting. Mary reached eagerly for the letter; aware anew of a feeling she could not name, ; “Now let’s have a look. Let’s see about these facial nerves and see just how deep the damage has gone,” Dr. O'Connell went on. He tapped her face with light fingers. As if to put her at ease he kept up a flow of conversation. © “Your husband is doing a mighty fine job in France, It's the young medical men who are doing the real surgery at the front. That's why I came back here. Here in England I can serve my country better by being on hand when the cases that are invalided home arrive. Ordinarily, it takes months to build up a seriously wounded man to the point where plastic surgery would be any good at all.” “It makes me proud to hear about Gilbert.” ; | “You Have every reason to be proud of him, my dear.” . He tilted her face under the strong white examining light and studied the injured cheek critically. 2 > “You don’t know how much this means to me,” she said at length. Save your thanks until afterward,” he said gruffly. “It will be time enough when we see if the operation is successful.” ” “You mean there's a doubt?” she paled. “Well, there’s always a doubt. We never know in advance what the results ‘will be. We can only hope. Here's what I want you to do. You'll be admitted to the hospital today. We'll operate tomorrow momfiing, if you agree.” : » ” 2 ; ~~ WITH THE: DISPATCH ‘which characterized Dr. O’Connell, Mary found herself a patient in a pri-

vate room in the same hospital she|}

had left only a few weeks earlier. She purposely waited until the gruelling routine of tests was over to read the letter from Gilbert. She had to be alone. : “My dear,” she read, “Dr. O’Connell will bring you this message from me because I fear you have not received any of my letters. Service is ‘ uncertain and vastly slow in wartime. “You will soon undergo this eration. When I trust you to O’Connell I'm leaving you in best hands I know. You have best wishes for all the luck in world. “This has to be brief because

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But it carries sincere aiTection. : “Gilbert.”

Mary leaned back on her pillow, the letter tight in her hand. So he had written! The words she had just read

brought back the first time she had ever seen his red head towering above others in the air raid shelter. Someday she would tell him all about it and, perhaps, by then she would have learned the mystery of Carla Marchetta’s strange part in the events that had taken place since that night. That Carla was engaged in a

mysterious mission, she now be--

lieved firmly. Her own intuitive desire to uncover that activity had been cut short yesterday, by the summons from Dr. O'Connell. But she would endeavor to pry out the secret when she was well again. The scratching of starched skirts grew louder as a nurse approached her bedside. The imperturbable British calm was, for once, upset, Mary noted.

“Another ship has been sunk,” the.

nurse blurted out. “Nobody can make

me believe these enemy subs are|

- working blindly. There's a spy ring at work for certain.” ; Mary blanched, her, eyes hor- - rified. - : “I beg your pardon, Mrs. Lenox. It was thoughtless of me. Dr. O’Connell wouldn't like it. It was only because I was so overwrought, I forgot myself. My brother was _lost. .-. . Now for the supper tray.”

8° ” . EARLY THE NEXT morning ‘Mary found herself being lifted from

her bed onto the blanket-covered|:

hospital cart! This was the day! This was the day that would either restore her as Mary Carroll or send her into a permanent blackout. Inside the operating room, she blinked at the glare. Without the tiniest jar, she was slipped onto the operating table, She heard. the sound of water as Dr. O'Connell and . his assistants scrubbed for the op- - eration. - %Take a deep breath,” she could hear the nurse saying as the ether cone was clamped down on her and mouth, “Steady there. Steady. Steady.” hand gripped her wrist as her was being counted. She ked and tried to fight off“ the

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(To Be Continued)

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