The Syracuse Journal, Volume 26, Number 18, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 24 August 1933 — Page 5

THURSDAY. AUGUST 34, 1933

FASJGLED WIVES Peggy Shane

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Mrs. Du Vai’s voice mourned: “Doris Is a beautiful young girl” She looked a sly and secret tender ness at Doris. "So you have found a house—a ' nice little house In Larch mont. You did not tell me, Doris.” “No. I did not tell you.” Hocky sjioke ; "It’s on ' the Sound. It has gardens at the hack." “It sounds expensive.” said Oscar Du Vai. "Your business Is looking up. n’est-ce ph*?’’ His eyes gleamed in.i Lciotisly. “it Is t<w expensive for us. of course." said Rocky. "It's Just one of our dreams, isn't it. Doris?" "H'm” salff Dori*. "It Is such a pity." said Mrs Du Vai.. '' ' "What is such n pity ’" "That Doris should set her heart on this nice little house, and she ; shouldn’t have it” | Doris’ eyes were large with p'iihnr rassment. “No, that isn’t It at all." Mrs, Du Vai’s colorful voice sounded a diapason, of sad tones “t»f course Oscar Now she ts afraid tfia,t you are going to give her that nice little house The little house thev have picked our together Isn't It true?” "Hand In hand," said Rocky. Please don't say that ’’ ‘ Doris,” «ald Rocky, “was especially crazy ats>ut the cupida on the hath room ceiling, weren't you. Doria?" - .“t if cotfr.se I. wasn't " “i>h he tries to tense. But all the same he wants that little house. Os car, you must give them that house for a wedding present” Rocky knocked over a glass of wa ter “Just to put us all at our ea>e Mother.” he explained “What is that?” “Nothing, h’a a stupid Joke. Rut to clptnge the subject,” he went on mopping up the water with bls nap kin. “I can’t tel) you how good those warm you knit me felt, crossing ■ the ocean." .?• Mrs. Du Vai’s face opened In a wide •mile; 'You wore them.* “Naturally. What do you take :ne for?" Having diverted the conversation liocky tried tn keep it away from filth self and bls He talked about his trip, and business conditions in France lie told anecdotes and Mories feverishly. Doris’ c heeks were hot. Her eyes felt strained and anxious Where ' could all this folly ••nd' Why had she proml**»-d to go on? Her hand Shook 'aa she reached fur the salt. Surely the Du Vais must see through this. Could they be blind? "Oh oh Doris You have spilled salt That is bad, luck,” walled M.-s. Du Vai. Throw some over your leftshoulder That w ill ward off the bad luicfc." •. Doris shrugged Oscar Du Va|. saijd. “Her bad lack to over, slti.ce her hustuind has returned. Isn't that *4, Doris?" Doris was hating Rocky so Uoieiitly at that moment that she found It difficult to aiusrr Why couldn't he have ini reduced hto wife to his family himself Instead of letting them meet In the Biltmore In that Silly way? And now he was thinking that she was trying to force her way tn where she didn’t belong. She dead a strong impulse to tell the whole thing, blurt It out right now Rut If She did. what would the Du Va's think <>f her? Perhaps they wouldn’t even believe that she had losi her memory. They were nice to her now, but If they found out—- She closest her Hp* She would have to have time to thitfk about what to do, , I hey rose from the table at last, and Mrs Du Vai slipped her hand un der Doris' arm. ■ You must go upstairs right away. I»ori* This Is your first night d.-wn and you must not overdo It.” Doris felt thankful of the oppor tunily to slip away. She kissed Mrs. Du Vai. thinking, "this is the last time perhaps that I shall ever do thia. To morrow you will find out the truth, and hate me." “Good-night, my child,” said Mr*. Du Vai fondly. “Shall I come up with you?” “Oh ho. You must stay with Rocky.” “Ah. 1 know you want Rocky. We won’t keep him, long.” Though half way up the stairs Doris turned in horror. “What did you , say?” Mrs. Du Vai smiled. "Rocky will soon come to bed." “But not —but not In my room?" A shadow crossed Mr* Du Vai's face. “Ah? You have still the small quarrel—you and Rocky? These things blow over. I will send the dear boy up to you very soon." “But I can’t—" Mr* Du Vai raised a protesting finger. “You are being a very naughty little girl. And tomorrow you will be sick again. Come, I will take you up stairs to bed.” Doris was pale and determined. If Mr* Du Vai came upstairs there would be more kindly nursing than she could stand. She would have to settle this with Rocky himself. If. he thought he was going to sleep tn her room be was mistaken. - “All right I’ll go to bed." She fled up the stair*. The door was shut She put her hands against her hot face. What a tattoo her heart was making. And her hands were trembling. She would not undress and get in bed. She would sit and wait for Rocky to coma upstair* She took up his picture and studied

it. Rocky whs even handsomer than his picture. His looks were not at ‘ fault. ’ It was the everlasting mockery I In bis eves that she could not bear. ! She paced up and down now. beat- \ Ing her fist into the palm of her hand “But can I Id.iflfe him?" she muttered. “Look what he must think I am." Someone knocked on the door. Doris sat down on the edge of her chair. “Come In.” s Mrs. Du Vai entered and raised her pudgy hands In protest. "What. You are not in bed? Ah Doris? Doris I came to say goodnight.” 'I was Just getting ready for bed." She dived into the bathroom. Mrs. Du Vai would not lw' satisfied until she whs under the-covrr<, Well, she could get undressed an ‘ get In bed, and when the fus'V ilittie woman was gone she could get tin ami put on her clothes again.’ She came out in ! Lek'ifn taking off : her clothes as quickly hs possible. In a few minutes she.was In bed. Mrs. ' Du Vai was kissing her good night. “I leave <>ne little light for Rocky," she said tenderly. - She closed the ; door. - I »orls bounced out of bed. , She * witched .on several-lights.'fever-I !«!?> put oh her stockings She.con I ! ti;,. rnnm wildly. It looked too . :rit.mate . Rhe began to make Up, the ; bed, tucking the covers In neatly at the sides. She ga\e a lot,g 4 .■! straightened She would put on a little cotton sport 1 dress, low heeled shoes. At least Rocky Would see she wasn’t trying to 1 look seductive. She crossed to the ! closet tn get’them, ami beard liocky at I the door. I She stepped into the closet. I He came In qttfetly. She llstene.l Her heart wa* once more playing It* , familiar rat tat tut. At bikt he spoke "Aren’t, you being the least bit old ■ fashioned?" ’ She made no answer ■ • “for Cod's sake come out of .that I cloeet. I won't bite you. You town to i have caught your Clothes In the door." She was. struggling tn put on a lone I lacy negligee hut It resisted her That I was It. then It was caught In the door. She opened It cautiously, The lace gave a small protesting murmur th “You've ripped It, Baby."' ■ She came oiit. trying to look dlgnl tiynl. Pleas,- dor?! -call me Baby." "What shall I cal) you, then?” ! The fact that she cdnldn'r answer t Jib* question Irritated her To have no name had been a tragedy Now It wa* merely an annoyance. Being a false i wife wa* ad much worse. • ■_?? ■ | Site fixed her eyes on him gravely. She was- surprised to see a s!ew flush come Into his tanned cheeks.. He dt ?;•• ? ! s ev»>* Respite of tierself I'utrls was mollified. She smiled a J jlttle c••That's n nasty little ainile,” said Rocky. "Have you been practicing It?" All her fury came buck. I 'You're awful" j “!*• nit all I»o you have to be the prlma donna every nilnpte?” “1? I? A prima donna.’” “I don't know what else you call It to keep up this part of lfijurt«d lnn<v cence. You'd think from your attitude that I was trying ••» pahn myself off a* your husband to your family.” Doria sat herself down violently. “Yokt—you! You twist everything! Didn't I say I was willing to tell your parents? Weren’t you the one who wanted to keep thia up? Another thing I won't have you in my room. If you don't get out imme<llately I’ll open the door and scream.” She watched him light a cigarette. “Will you have one?" “ No, thanks.’ Is the conventional term, I believe." "This situation Isn't entirely conven tlohal. If you think you’re going to spend the night here, you're iplstaken.” “Oh yea*?” “I meant It when I said I'd scream." “You haven't screamed yet. Honey.” “And don't call me—“ “Honey? Al) right, but what do you want to be called? Sugarfoot?" "Look here. 1 can’t sit here and chat with you all evening.” “ ’Fraid you’U haee to put up with me for a little while.” ‘ “I won’t." She rose and began pacing back and forth excitedly. The lacy train of her negligee swished after her like an angry little snake. “Lqpk here. I can see all your charm* quite well when you’re sitting quietly. You don’t have to display them like that.” “I'd like to smash something over your head!” Rocky got out of hl* chair and faced her. He put hla hand* on her ahoulders. "You’re a cutie all right, aren’t you ?’* • "Stop It." The yellow and lavender draperies of her gown were being crushed in his finger* “I’m only a susceptible male. . after all. you know." An electric current swept her, leaving her helpless and more angry than ever. “Let go of me!" “Nice perfume you use!" don't use perfume." “What la that lovely smellT “1 don’t know. Get away from me. Talcum powder, I imagine. Oh! This la too awful" What a tool she waa being! I She was confused, avoiding hl* eye. He dropped hl« hand*. “Oh well. I

thought you might kiss your husband goodnight” She looked at him hopefully. “Goodnight?" “Yes. I think the family have gone to bed by now. and I can sneak into another room." An absurd flush of gratitude swept her. He was being nice. And he had meant to be al) along. She bad only made an idiot out of herself with all her silly imaginings. She saw this to her annoyance tn his quiet smile as he left. CHAPTER V Doris had a heavy sense of guilt. Now that she had found thgit -J«v did not belong there, where should she go? She thought confusedly of RockyRocky as he was. Rocky as she had imagined him—of Mrs. f>u Vai and her kindness of the past few weeks, of Mrs. Du Vai when she learned the truth. At last she slept. When she woke, the sun was shining. The birds were singing. The paper flowers on the walls were gay and friendly. Rocky's picture wus still ar ranged so that she could see It from her bed. "He's too wonderful," she thought. ’Handsomer than the pic ture, and more desirable—but—he despises me." Doris meditatwl The situation be-t.w-een Rocky and his wife seemed very odd. Why whs It that he did not want to expose his false position to his fam ily at once? Why was he hot more Worrlgd/glSiux 'the whereabouts of the real Fh>ris? Sne opened her eyes. Rocky stood at the foot of the bed. How long had he been there? She went hot all over. •»we«i?'’ “My sweet, lie.iuttful wife!" She pulled the comforter up to her chin. She tried to glare boldly back at him but the color flew to her cheeks. "I don't think that’s very funny." “Funny? Gosh, it’s no Joke. I’ve Just been with Mother and listened for •>ne solid hour to the epic entitled: Lucky Rocky’s Beautiful Wife. My sweet, beautiful wife." He sighed smiled with patient disillusionment “The old pose of wounded virtue, eh? I siippose you're not accustomed to having gentlemen callers In your boudoir? “No, I'm not." “But a husband’ls different!” Doris was a bit startled by his con fldent manner. She watched him stoop to flick a bit of ashes that had •Implied, to the coverlet. Her foot tin der the quilts (drew sharply away. Rocky, still bending, looked up at this movement. “So timid." He shook his head. “Doris pulled a subtle one on me this time. For a minute 1 thought you actually were afraid of me;” Doris eyed him disgustedly as he sauntered across thy room. "Afraid of you? Certainly not—hut If you were to get out. I might get ug>." she said. . . ' WJiy. we're going to have a cosy little breakfast here together.” He picked up a pretty slipper and began slapping It In his palms. “I wouldn't want to be separated from my wife at breakfast. Besides Mother's having It sent up for us. It seems that you're in too delicate a con ditlon —" Doris scowled but she. felt her cheeks grow ing red. "I’m feeling quite well." "Yes, Mother s been telling me that at such a time—" he discarded the slipper—“what a fluent liar you turned out- to be.” Doris felt hot all over. '1 didn't make up that story. You did.

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She Snatched Hsr Lavender Kimono Lying Over ths Foot of the Bod. She Got Into it. Hardly Taking Hsr Byos From Rocky's Face.

"No. Doris <HA Fooled me. At Rost I think oo now." “You mean the real Doris told you she was going to have a baby?” He n.xldeff "And she's somewhere now baring It? And you don't even care enough about her to look It up. You ought to bu with her this minute Instead of sitting here talking to me” He smiled lazily. “But I’m so crazy about you.” Doris bit her lip angrily. He rose. "Here’s breakfast I'U help you, Estelle." He took the table from the maid and placed It at Doris* bed. “rd like to get up end get” my bath before breakfast.” said Dori* He answered with mock tenderness, one eye on Estelle. “Shall I help you. Beautiful?" His hand touched the coverlet Dori* could hardly speak tor a minute. Theo she raised herself suddenly. The comforter fell from the lacs bodice of her gown. “You’re behaving

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like a boy of six." She snatched her lavender kimono lying over the toot of the bed. She got into It. hardly taking her eyes from Rocky’s face. The maid left the room as she faced him. “If you’re embarrassed,” he began, grinning—“Tm not embarrassed.” She surveyed him calmly. His grin became lifeless, awkward. He reddened. “Isn’t this all rather unnecessary?” she asked him. He spoke slowly, the awkwardness disappearing. “I was just thinking it would have been better I guess If Doris hadn’t sent me one as pretty as you. I had all sorts of thoughts looking at you a minutewgo.” She smiled gently. Her hand rested where the robe lapped over at her throat. The other hand held the soft folds together on one hip. She half wanted to add “But you know didn’t send me to you.” But there was Something vaguely pathetic about him now. Poor fellow! He. didn’t know why she was here any more than she did herself. And anyway she wouldn’t start the inevitable argument until she had to. “You know I could almost believe whatever you might happen to tell me about yourself- right now." his lips moved slowly into a cynical' expression. “You women!” . Doris escaped Into the bathroom, locked the door. When site came, out, she found the breakfast table heavy with coffee, oatme*l. grapefruit, pancakes, bacon and sausages. In the center a bowl of early roses lent a bridal touch. Rocky whs standing at the window, whistling. Doris stood still, severity in her expression. “It hasn’t occurred to you. I suppose, that 1 might like to he left alone for a minute" Her hair was pinned bttek quaintly hut becomingly. Her face was carelesslv dusted with powder and. judging from the wav she held the rube closely about her. she had very little on. Rocky pulled a chair up to the table and.sat down, “['raw up, dream girl." he .said gleefully. “Rather, darling, let me arrange your pillows for you.” There seemed nothing else she could do about it, so Doris scrambled into t>ed. Rocky poked pillows tiehind her. ‘‘Jolly, isn’t it?" “What?" . ‘ “Oh—having our own little love nest like this and being so fond of one another!" ... Doris’ spoon poked tremblingly Into her grapefruit. She felt a little reckless about where the juice spattered. “It may seem Jolly to you.” She looked at him unsmllingly. Rocky opened his eyes In pretended surprise. "You mean to say It Isn’t to you—with your love of adventure? Fickle woman, and on our wedding day you were so crazy about me !" Doria was scarlet. For a moment she thought that Rocky meant they had had a wedding day. It was too confusing. If only he would stop teasing. It was baffling enough not to know what had happened to her. "After breakfast we’ll drive Into the village.” said Rocky. "I want to call up Doria without Mother finding it out.” "Go alone.” “You don’t crave my company.” “Frankly I don’t." He looked at her. She saw that his captious mood was gone. He was hurt inexplicably, and angry. “Well. I’m not so d—d keen about you either. It’s to save Mother's feelings that I’m going to take you.” His face looked grieved, childishly so. “She thinks that we can’t bear to be out of one another's sight!”

Doris didn : t know what to say. His making fun of love Infuriated her. She looked at him In stunned helpleesnes* Who was *he? What was she doing here? Where sees tfee real Doris? Why wasn’t she here Instead? Mr* Du Vai rapped at the door and came In. “Ah my children—like quiet little Inve-birds you sit!" She glanced at Doris* plate. “But you do not eat!" She shook a finger. “You are too excited. Rocky has talked to you too much." Doris smiled. “Yes—he hasn’t given me time to drees, even!” She gave Rocky a sly glance. He came out of his gloom with a hpmorons leer. “But you're so beautiful—dressed or undressed. Why should I?" Doris drove to the village with him. She sat quietly except tor an occaatonal answer to his sarcastic references to her “sustained Innocence"— her “touching consideration" for his parents!- When she could stand it no

longer she cried: "Oh, keep still. Yen haven’t the faintest idea of what you’re talking about.” “Maybe not." Rocky stopped the car and got out. “But Til know soon. You wait here while I telephone.” v He came out a few minutes later, ! looking glum. "A fine bunch of women I pick for myself,” he growled. “I come home to a strange bride, and my real wife is nowhere to be found.”, “Couldn’t you get her?" “Couldn’t I get her?” shouted Rocky. “And you let me go through all this nonsense of telephoning her! How much longer do you Intend making a jackass out of me?" He eyed her accusingly. “You knew all the time she wasn’t there.” She felt as If her last nerve was about to snap. “Stop speaking to me in that tone.” she cried. “And if you happen to have been born a jackass, is that my fault? Stop the car. I prefer to walk.” Rocky stepped on ) the gas. “Stop it? Like h—l! From now on. this fight gets serious! There are plenty of unpleasant places for clever girl crooks in New Ysk!” He stamped violently on the “Where do you suppose that woman Is at this hour? Not home from last night’s party. I expect." ‘‘You—you're unspeakable." She drew herself to the farther side of the car. She was seething. Rocky seemed engaged In a bitter brooding. They said nothing more until he opened the door of the car tor her to alight Doris retreated from his extended hand. “I can get out of this car quite well without assistance.” He seized her arm and pulled her out roughly. “Stop acting like a fool.” They stood eye to eye,, Doris on the step above him. outraged, panting with fury. At that moment nothing but physical violence cotjld have satisfied Doris. This man had her so completely at his mercy. She was so helpless. She had no place to go—no one to turn to. And he Insulted her. humiliated her. She could not think of words to express her fury. Everything else had gone from her mind, j He too was filled with hate. Hts mouth was drawn inyo ujrly lines. His eyes looked at her mercilessly. “You— ” he began, j ■ The cheery voice of Oscar Du Vai boomed at them. "Ah, my children, home again! Good. I thought you might be late for lurjeh.” ; Rocky reached out his hand toward her. smiling hypocritically. It was the last straw. She raised her fists in the air and struck out desperately. In her madness she hit the umbrella stand. It knocked over, hitting Rocky violently. Taken by surprise, he uttered a loud “Ouch." “I hope It hurts I” Rocky whispered, venomously. “This is the limit. This ends everything.” He rubbed his wounds tenderly. “And not too soon for me, either !” said Doris. ‘ They went in to lunch. Mr. and Mrs. Du Vai noticed nothing amiss. The meal seemed long and unendur able. Rocky was silent and brooding. Doris felt depressed. Where did she belong? Where 1 should she go? She considered taking Mrs. Du Vai Into her confidence. Rocky's mother had been'so kind—had seemed such a refuge. Yet had that not been partly because she was Rooky’s wife, because she was supposed to have the Du Vai seed flourishing witpin her? ooris felt more ujnhnppy than ever. She had known, at least, all along that she was not going to have a habv. Mrs. Du Vai would he very angry when she found opt how Doris had taken advantage of;her sympathy and love. . What should she db? Rocky had said the limit had been reaebed. Yet did he not expose her to his parents? But the kindly Du Vais w’ere perceiving at last that Something had gone wrong with the newlyweds. Doris did not eat. Rocky glowered. Oscar Du Vai. pushed back his chair. “Rocky y6u go off somewhere with Doris for a few days where you can be. alone together.” “Yes. yes.” said Mrs. Du Vai eagerly. “It is not good for young people to be always with ps did ones—" “We love it,” Doris spoke Impulsively. Rocky glared at her. “A* a matter of fact, Doris and I are leaving for New York this afternoon, If yoh don’t mind," he said. Doris’ heart leaped with fear. So she was to leave this place—leave Mrs. Du Vai, her only friend in the world. And where should she go in New York? She rose. “I’ll go and pack." she said. “What time does the train leave?" "I’ll drive you In my car,” said Rocky. Doris walked swiftly out of the room so that they would not see her. tear* Rocky’s bitter taunt recurred to her —he seemed to think she was some kind of an evil woman. His eyes were so unfriendly and cruel. If he knew the troth he would turn her over to the police. Perhaps he would anyway. The least he would do would be to put her away in an asylum. She packed quickly. What the future held in store tor her she could not guess. This adventure had turned out to be farcical. "To anyone else it would be farcical although ft doesn’t seem so funny to me." she thought Doris accused herself unmercifully. She ought to have known that Mrs. Du Vai wa* not acquainted with her. «One does not ron Into friends so easily when one is lost in New York. How, now. would she find her friends, her parents, her —(her mind shied away)—her husband? Then she thought again with terror of the man in the cab. If she did find her friends, it meant finding that man again. Os course be was her husband. She looked at herself earnestly in the mirror. She waa dressed to the tweed that she had worn on the day of her meeting with Mra. Du Vai The face, young and anxious, looked back at her. She waa absolutely atone to the world. And now she was goto* out In it—without friends, without money. Rodey knocked pereoptortty is tbs

aoor. “Are you ready?” be asked curtly. “Certainly.” she said promptly. She gathered up her gloves. She took one look around the pretty faultless room Her haven. “Good-by," she thought silently. “Good-by." Bending her head so that Rocky might not see her face she left the room. She took her leave In a daze. Mr* Du Vai full of admonitions, smiles and tears —Oscar Du Vai neglecting his precious ijvork to bid her farewell—the kisses, the smiling servants — Rocky at the wheel grim, saying little —then the grinding gears—and the last look over the shoulder— Then site was riding over the road beside Rocky. (TO BE CONTINUED.)

— Lieut M. C, Townsend Urges Attendance at State Fair

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Lieut-Gov. M. C. Townsend, Com- ’ missioner of Agri- ! culture of Indiana i makes the following statement in j regard to the In- ’ State Fair ■ held from Sep- | tember 2nd to Bth. i Each year the I Indiana State Fair ■ becomes a greater : Hoosier Institution. This year is no exception and dianians are anxious-

ly awaiting the opening day. Every! department has added features of interest and the management has spared nothing to make the 1933 edition of the Fair the greatest. Boys girls, men and women, all will j find things of interest in every building and in every department. The midway will furnish plenty of entertainment for the fun seekers and the. great race track will furnish many thrills for the horse enthusiast* For *n actual insight of Hoosier developments, in all phases of Indiana lifg, agricultural, commercial and industrial, nothing surpasses the State Fair. In addition to this the Board of Agriculture has made the Fair of national importance with its many excellent exhibits of world-wide interest. Every citizen of Indiana should make an effort to attend the Indiana State Fhir each year and become better acquainted with his neighbor and his neighbor’s endeavors. The Fair is truly) a Hoosier development.

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