The Syracuse Journal, Volume 29, Number 27, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 22 October 1936 — Page 5

THURSDAY, OCTOBER 22, 1936.

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SYNOPSIS Jab Braddon, young and fantastically successful broker of Chicago, is infatuated with Agnes Gleneith. beautiful daughter of a retired manufacturer. Rodney, a doctor, in love with Agnes, visits his brother, Jeb. Rod plans work at Rochester. Jeb suggests that he make a try for Agnes before leaving. In Rod there Is a deeper, obstinate decency than in Jeb. Rod visits Agnes and tells her of his great desire, but realises It can never bo fulfilled. Agnes' mother is attempting to regain her husband's love. Agnes has disturbing doubts as to what attracts her father in New York. Jeb tells Agnes he is going to marry her, and together they view an apartment in Chicago. Jeb asks Agnes to set an early date, but she tells him she cannot marry him. When the agent. Mr. Colver, offers to show them a furnished apartment, J«b asks Agnes to see it alone, saying ho must return to his office. Agnes consents and Jeb leaves. A radio Is blaring terrifically from one of the apartments. Colver rape upon the door, which is opened by a scantily clad girl, who draws Agnes Into the room. Colver finds her husband, Charles Lorrie. fatally shot. He calls the police. Myrtle Lorrie asks Agnes to phono Cathal O'Mara, a lawyer, to come at once. Agnes does. The police take charge. O'Mara arrives. The officers are antagonistic to him. Agnes sides with O’Mara. Agnes is to boa witness at the coming trial. Cathal's • grandfather and father had lost their lives In the line of duty as city fire--1 men. and his grandmother. has built her all around Cathal. who. being ambitious, had worked his way through law school. Thoughts of Agnes disturb I Cathal. Mr. Lorrie had cast off the > wife who had borne him his daughter ' to marry Myrtle, and after two years of wedded life she had killed him. The coroner's jury holds Myrtle to the grand Jury. Agnes promises O'Mara to review the case with him. When Cathal calls Mrs. Gleneith asks questions regarding marital problems, in the hope that she might get a solution to her own problem. i CHAPTER V—Continued —lo—- — much that is done in a city,” he replied to her. “Where do you live?” Agnes asked him, with sudden directness. “What am I, you mean—besides a criminal lawyer? 1 live now near Milwaukee avenue in the city; but I was born on Archer, as was my father.” “Your father, too?” Cathal smiled. “I know why you j ask. You wonder why I speak so. when It was my grandfather that came over, and be a lad. Bia father ; brought him tn the steerage; and on | another ship at sea at the time, was I the girl the lad waa to meet on Archi er road and marry." “Your grandmother?” “The same. You'll see her at the I trial. She comes to all I’m defending." "Does your father too?” “lie's gone.” said Cathal. “He was i a city fireman, and his father before ! him. He—my grandfather—was one I of the twenty that went to the top | of the tower of the Cold Storage build- . Ing, at the World's Fair, when It I burned.” “He was one of them that died that ’ days as each qf them did In line of I duty. Miss Gleneith," said Cathal : proudly. “Apd his son. my father, i died like him. In line of duty for Chi- | cago. That’s my stake In the city, I : mentioned. Who can hare more? ’ Would 1 sell It out by fixing taxes for clients for my living? I’ll take the defense of Myrtle Lorrie. as I've taken others. . . . But It's my speech that still surprise you. It wouldn't if you knew Winnie." “Winnie?” asked Agnes. • “The grandmother I mentioned. She might have come over sixty hours Instead of sixty years ago. ... Do yon | know Padraic Colum, the Irish poet I and writer, who waa over here on tour a few years ago?” “1 went to hear him speak,” said Agnes, wondering what now was coming. “So did I.” said CsthaL “For they told me he'd been going through Ire land haring repeated to him the laat of the old Celtic tales that had never aeen print He was collecting them to write them all down. I told him he’d been wasting his time traveling. He ahouid have come straight to Chicago, and he'd have heard them all—from Winnie. And I found. In fact, she bad one he’d never heard from any other. The strange thing. It was always my favorite" "You knew It?" “Knew It? Wasn't I rocked and reared on them? And this 1 could never hear enough—the Green Bear of Babbletree-” He was holding Agnes' memorandum of what Myrtle Lorrie bad said and done, alter having shot her husband; and Suddenly aware of it be contrasted It to the matter In his mind, and smiled. •The women. Miss Gleneith, used to be much more enduring.” he said. “They certainly put up with more tn those days." “What days?" "Os the old tales. Take her that loved the Green Bear of Babbletree. The Green Bear was. of course, right ly a prince, her true love," Cathal continued, “but hideously bewitched. But though be was in bls horrible guise, she must recognize the soul of him, and seven long years must she fob low him over the fiery mountain, though be might never so much as turn to look at her once. If she perseveres through the seven years, she breaks the spell; he's her prince; and she has him.” "Does she?” said Agnes. •She does, through everything.” Be repeated: "Green Bear of Babbletree, Turn, thou, and look to me: Seven long years I’ve followed thee. Over the fiery mountain.” Be had gone. Agnes was lying with eyes closed on the chaise-longue in her bedroom, when she heard bar sister's voice. Bee went In first to see her mother, so Agnes had a few minutes more of dreamy reverie before her her toet www to the stdo

and aat down facing her. It was six o'clock. "Your friend Myrtle’s lawyer,” said Bee. “seems to have queerly affected Mother." “What did she say to you?" “That perhaps we'd misunderstood your murderous little friend Myrtle. He certainly has done something else to Mother, too." “Yes." “What Is It. Agnes?" T think she came to see somewhat differently why Father’s doing—what he's probably doing. Bee." The dark head, covered by its smart little toque, looked away. “All right if he helped her. ... The Dark One wandered to the window. “Who's that? Jeb?" “Might be.” said Agnes, sitting up. Jeb had had an exceptionally profitable day; and on no day, within recent memory, had business been bad. The market for stocks—rails, industrial, utilities, oils, antasements—was soaring. Today it had been almost a runaway. Bankers, merchants, clerks, barbers, bootblacks, shopgirls, dentists' assistants, hair-dressers, manicurists, elevator boys, street-sweepers — everybody young or old. enlightened or illiterate. capable or stupid, with millions or with a acraped-up dollar or two, was playing the market And whatever their atate of mind, or of body or soul, they were all making money. <. Jeb was exultant He had never been so right He had made money not only for himself but every client for whom be traded and whom he advised. He had lived in a chorus of acclaim and gain all day. He ran halfway upstairs to meet Agnes coming down. “Glen, what a day! We can do anything we like—anything, when yon say the word!” He caught her up on the landing. “Now you’ll say it? Why not? Oh, you little fool, why nut? . . That damned trial! We’ll marry and come back for it Or I’ll get you out of it!” “You can't, Jeb." "Waa that Irish shyster here?" “Jeb I" "Did you see the papers this afternoon? I’ve left them in the car. . . .” They were downstairs together. “Sweet - scented situation O'Mara’s trying to profit on. Lorrie, ft seems, was insured for two hundred thou sand dollar*—fifty of which he had left in the name of his first wife as beneficiary; but dear little Myrtle had seen that he had her written In as beneficiary for one hundred and fifty thousand. “The companies paid today the fifty thousand to the first wife whom he divorced; but they’re bolding up payment of the hundred and fifty to sweet little Myrtle. If she’s cleared, bv O'Mara. Myrtle gets the hundred and fifty thousand Insurance as an additional reward for the shooting.” CHAPTER VI Davis Ayreforth lay awake tn the dark, with his wife asleep In the bed beside his. He was not happy; and be was trying to figure out what he could do differently In order to make Bee admire him. She still loved him, he believed; for her let it be a proof of love that his wife physically did nothing. In respect to another man. to which be could take exception, and that Bee continued without Indeed, only too complalsantly—to be his wife. So Da via aald to himself: "She loves me; she loves me. . . . But she admires Jeb mors. . . . She doesn’t admire me at aIL “It's because Jeb is making so much money," Davis argued with himself. “Money is all Jeb has that I haven't got. “it’s not more money she wants for herself, or for me or for the boys. But she wants me to make more money. ... I’ve got to make more money—a lot of money, as much as Jeb Braddon. I can do It! He has nothing on me!" Jeb, as every one knew, had made millions for himself. To such a star. Davis hitched the wesk wagon of his abilities as he wrestled in the dark with bls disappointments. Davis* business was canning —a good business in Chicago, safe and steady, though never spectacular, and well suited to Davis, who was by nature a safe, steady person, though he tried not to appear so. He was thirty -two, a cheerful, healthy, stocky man of medium height, thoughtful of others and tireless when be set out to do anything. Yet it all seemed only to amuse his wife. Even his excellence In golf, which once she had admired, seemed almost to amuse her now. He did not understand why. Millions now became the measure of a man. The old alow, conservative scale of progress waa gone. Salary, dogged, dependable work, was nothing. A map went out, in these days, and made—millions! Davis did not want to do It at all; bo was, for himself, exactly suited. But Bee-his wlfe, the mother pf his boys — believed Jeb the better man. Jeb thrilled her; her husband, though she Toved" him, bored her. There waa that fellow Collltt, who had come around to the office the other day with Ken Kemble. They were forming a company for underwriting new Investments, real-estate developments. There was millions in IL they said; millions I They wanted him to become a partner and put about a hundred thousand into it He’d thanked them and hardly thought of it Davis turned again with mor* hop*-

fulness toward the dark head on the pillow of the other bed. It was a month later that the resignation of Davis Ayreforth, as treasurer of a canning company, took effect *nd he sold back to ths officers of the company all his stock. Davis also sold sixty-five of his best bonds; for It happened that Collltt had somewhat under-estimated the new capital required, and so Davis put up, not one hundred, but a hundred and fifty thousand dollars. But the firm of Collltt Ayreforth and Remble was formed, and promptly promoted and marketed their first investment line. / Myrtle Lorrie, who now for over a month had been in Jail, decided to invite Agnes to visit her. Myrtle was not having much of a time She was confined, of course to the women’s quarters of the Jail, and therefore to the company of other girls and women awaiting trial. Most of them were accused of serious offenses; for they had not been admitted to ball. Agnes, on the morning that Myrtle's missive arrived, had risen for breakfast with her father. She, the Light One, and Bee, the Dark One always had had breakfast with him when they were children. He was never too hurried to joke with them; and he produced from his pockets surprises, on occasion, of thimbleB “I’m Not Marrying Jeb This Spring —or Summer, Father." like things that inflated Into bunnies and miraculous buds that needed only to float in a finger-bowl to flower. It was fun to have breakfast with Father. Her mother so Invariably bad risen with him that Agnea never bad pictured breakfast without them together until, last fall, her mother ceased to come down before her father left the house. This signalized soqie decline In the relations of her parents which Agnes felt but did not let herself define. “Talked with your mother about summer plans. Light One?" he suddenly demanded, one sunny morning. “No. What are they. Father?" "You're to make them." T? How?" "largely by what you do. There's the trial first, of course; but they're moving that along. Then what with you. Light One?” “You mean about Jeb?" “That’s It." "I’m not marrying Jeb this spring—or this summer. Father." “Because of us?” “I don’t know why not. Father; oh, I don’t know why not!" He bad to turn away. Agnes saw the lawn and "their" shore of the lake that she loved, i through the mist of tears. > What and who was she that count- ! ed with him more than her mother and J her and all hls memories here? What could she be to him. to mean so much? Her father was thinking of that person. unknown to his daughter and scarcely more defined to his wife, but whom his wife had called "Cash." -Cash!" What a name for her! It had been fastened upon her by hls wife; and in this manner: On Friday of last week, which was the first of the month. Beatrice Gleneith had gone to Chicago in the forenoon for shopping, and she was to remain In the city for the afternoon concert of the Chicago orchestra. For twenty-five years she had two seats, which she had shared on special days throughout the years with her husband. ao BE CONTINVED) Strive to Excel Strive always to excel; try always to keep that attitude of mind which abhors defeat; for it is a proved fact that man’s nature is so adaptable that he can accustom himself to mediocrity and numb bis sense of failure. But the converse of this Is also true, making it possible for one to train oneself to be satisfied with nothing leas than the best, and with the failure Idea made so repellent that all one’a facultiea will be kept constantly ma the alert to discover opportunity, poaseas IL improve it and through it carve out a significant and satisfying destiny. A study of the careen of successful meu will reveal this attitude as one of the underlying factors to their progress. It Is an unfailing source of insptratiou and the fountain from which flows that matchless determination so pronounced in those who lead.

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