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Show TIIE LEHI SUN. LEIII, UTAH Ik By ELINOR MAXWELL 0 ARCADIA HOUSE PUBLICATIONS WNU SERVICE CHAPTER XIV-Continued n,. next morning she wandered h?u the apartment, and eventually S din her own room. Herclothe, Id a good looking-over. and fDW1 ever, was the perfect time "1ft here were stockings to be Inded gloves to be washed, sev-SSgs sev-SSgs to be sent to the cleaner was while her hands were deep to ioapsuds that the telephone rang. 3 to n unconscious attempt to S Addie to the instrument, she ran to answer it The Mulatto, emerging from the kitchen, and observing Mary's haste, grinned wisely, and let her win the race. "Mary?" asked the voice at the other end of the line. Hello, Phil," she returned, and was surprised to find that it was an effort not to appear too eager. "Doing anything tonight?" "Um no, I'm not" "Would you like to go to a partyl The Archibalds are celebrating something or other, with a couple 0t theatrical stars as the drawing : .o,rf and they want me to bring you along. How about it? . wT1 J. A! Alt "I'd love it, f nil. wnai umet wp11. the oarty doesn't begin un til eleven, but let's have dinner to gether somewhere, ana taKe in a play afterwards." "All right, rnu. evening uiings, ol course." "Yes, unless Spike's forgotten to remove the paw marks Oscar plant-a plant-a aii m v dinner coat the other night! I'll be around for you about teven. Oh, by the way, ma you take 'Storm,' et cetera, to be typed?" "Yes. Yesteraay morning, iney say everybody in New York's writing writ-ing novels and that they're so swamped they can't have it finished till Thursday noon." "Well, nobody's writing a novel like yours! Supposing I get Tony Porter to lunch with us at the Algonquin Al-gonquin Thursday, and you can turn the script right over to him while we're there?" "Could you really do that, Phil? That'd be rushing things right along in a perfectly miraculous manner! Only I didn't know that literary brokers ever stooped to break bread with a grass-green author!" They do, my child, when the editor edi-tor of America's biggest weekly happens hap-pens to ask them! Besides, Anthony Antho-ny Porter's more enthusiastic about your novel and its author than the old poker-face lets on." "All right, Phil. You should know!" "I do, darling. See you later." "See you later, Phil! Good-by." CHAPTER XV She took more pains than usual fa dressing that night, and was shyly shy-ly pleased with the reflection the mirror threw back at her, as, giving it one last glance, she made ready to enter the living room. Phil, looking look-ing big and somewhat austere in dinner clothes, jumped up from the chair in which he'd been lounging, to greet her. "Darling," he ex-claimed, ex-claimed, "you look lovely tonight!" And then, as if fearful of having been lush, he hastily asked her where she wanted to dine. Nor dirt h I sign throughout the whole evening, 1 that Mary Loring meant anything I more to him tonight than she had the first day they had met In fact I might have thought that she 1 tad only dreamed he'd asked her i marry him-that he didn't care j anything at all about her-had he ' Tint n;j iit . . - . e i uicic 9 uuumig inure ! ,efcuin8 to your life tomorrow night, i ;. ' BD0Ul naving dinner j"th me? I could call all bets -off at j 1 e offlce around four o'clock, and. 5 1 you'd like, we could drive some- I ere on Long Island. The dog- wood trees are in bloom now." UnTf1"' PhU- rd love IV Mary i and realized, an instant lat- m;MeWdcxperienced'no-:!y'01 m;MeWdcxperienced'no-:!y'01 appointment when she jj fought he was not going to say ?2og about seeing her before KsdiT eneaeme on ; j TJ I feel-keen about seeing him lamSL She asked herself. "and cSh neSme? 0r dIally 'taathewayhewaotsm ; out how ln,,M T . - - , fan in j UUiU "eopie don't :iiSuDdoutonov Quickly, i beH1!6. I've alway, uvewith Chris." ! tentoi, tobewhhirn,and i ?x lafy was ' fi The d " totet. or ! Tne lunch. Li " aomPlished fact 1 She 2 U?gazme for won-S won-S sentence, lU o!r?",eeins Phil every S lT " cold and had never spoken love to her. yet . man deeply, undeniably, devoted to one girL A radiogram had come from Lelia. She had received Mary'i letter, and she and Llnnle would sail on the first boat that was heading for New York. They would be home on the twenty-fifth of May. It was on the night of the twenty-third twenty-third that Mary, coming home with Phil from an evening at the Van Winkles', found a telegram for her beneath Aunt Linnie's door. Phil switched on the hall light, and followed fol-lowed her into the living room as she tore open the message. She stood there for an instant, reading it, staring at the slip of paper as if the words she read were-too startling star-tling to believe; then, as they at last penetrated her benumbed senses, she uttered a low, hurt cry. Phil was at her side instantly. "Mary! Is it bad news?" She silently handed him the yellow yel-low sheet; then, like a little girl too stunned to cry out, covered her face with her hands. Phil glanced apprehensively at the telegram. It read: FATHER JUST PASSED AWAY PLEASE COME HOME IMMEDIATELY IMMEDI-ATELY ELLEN. Dropping it on the table, he went to her, and taking her, unresisting, in his arms, held her tenderly, protectively pro-tectively there. "Poor little Mary," he said softly. "Darling, I'm so sorry! sor-ry! So very sorry! Rest your head against me, my sweet, and cry. Let the tears come. It'll help, darling." And standing thus, within the safe warm circle of his embrace, she wept wept for the loss of the dearest dear-est friend she'd ever had wept for the sacrifices James Loring had made for his family wept for the defeat and heartache that had seared these last few months of his life. At last, struggling for composure, she raised her tortured eyes to PhiL "How soon can I get away?" she asked. "Is there a train tonight? I have to go by way of Chicago, you know." Phil's hold about her relaxed, and seeking in his pocket for a cigarette, he found one and lighted it "It's too late tonight, but I'll phone the New York Central and the Pennsylvania, Pennsyl-vania, and find out what time you can leave tomorrow; how soon you can get to Hawkinsville. And I'll send Miss Cotswell a radiogram. Mary?" "Yes?" "Would you like for me to go to Hawkinsville with you? I hate to think of you making the trip alone." Mary averted her haggard young face. "No, Phil dear. Thank you. You're so good so very good to offer, of-fer, butI want to be alone." Silence; and then, "All right dear. Hadn't you better telephone or wire your family right away?" "I'll wire," Mary returned huskily. huski-ly. "I I couldn't bear to talk to them tonight" "Write out the message then, and let me send it for you. I know you don't even feel like giving it to the telephone operator." Mary automatically moved towards to-wards the desk, sought pen and paper, pa-per, and scribbled a pitiful message to her mother. Then, again, overcome over-come by her loss, compassion for her mother, heartache for her father, fa-ther, to whom of all his children she had been closest, she buried her face in her arms on the desk. Phil, speechless with understanding, understand-ing, watched her for a moment; then turned, and went towards the kitchen, and Addie's room that led off from it. "Addie!" he called, knocking on the door. Eventually, Addie's sleepy voice responded, and the door was opened. "Addie," Phil said in a low voice, "Miss Loring's had bad news. Her father's passed away." "Oh, my God!" the woman exclaimed. ex-claimed. "My poor baby! I'll be there right away, Mr. Phil-i-soon as I get on my robe and slippers." "Stay with her while I do some telephoning," Phil whispered. A second later, she Joined Mary, and, all thought of caste and color thrown aside, had her arms about the girL "Poor lambie!" she was crooning. "Poor little lambie. Had your Daddy been sick, honey? Did you know he was ailin? What did your sister say it was that took him?" Mary's hand fell to the woman's shoulder in a convulsive grip. "He was terribly worried, Addie. Terribly Terri-bly unhappy. He had been for several sev-eral months and Ellen didn't say what ... Oh, Addie, could my father fa-ther have committed suicide?" "Hush, honey! Hush! Don't say such a thing! No, he couldn't have done that He . . ." "I must get there as quickly as possible," Mary went on as if in a daze, "and, Addie, I don't know what it'll cost Maybe I haven't enough money . . ." "Don't you worry 'bout that honey. hon-ey. I have plenty money in the bank and everything I got is yours." "Oh, Addie, you're so good. Til pay you back soon. I'll sell my novel some day. But Addie, right now, I've only about thirty dollars dol-lars . . ." IIHS3 o "Don't worry, baby. Addie'll take charge of things. Hush, honey here comes Mr. Phfl." Phil Buchanan came Into the living liv-ing room. "There's a New York Central train leaving at ten forty-five forty-five in the morning," he announced. "It reaches Chicago at seven-ten the following morning. It's the first one out Mary, and I'm afraid that's the best you can do, unless, of course, you want to go by plane." "Oh, no!" Mary returned, thinking think-ing of the extra expense which flying fly-ing would involve. "I can't fly. That morning train'll have to da I can catch the eight-thirty train for Hawkinsville the following morning, and reach home about one." "Then, I'll call for you at ten, Mary," Phil said. "Try to get some sleep, my dear. You'd better give her some brandy, Addie, or hot milk or something." "I'll take care of her, Mr. PhiL" Addie replied proudly. "Don't you worry. I'm goin' to get her to bed right now." "Then I'll be running along," Phil said, and, coming to where Mary sat he stooped and kissed her gently gen-tly on the mouth. "Good-night my dear," he said tenderly. "Try to get some rest" For one mad instant, Mary wished she might put her arms about this big kind man, and tell him not to go, not to leave her that she needed, need-ed, and needed terribly, his comforting comfort-ing presence. But he was making for the door now, and saying to Addie Ad-die in the tone a father uses when entrusting his child to another's care, "Watch out for her, Addie, and call me immediately if she wants me." Addie left Aunt Linnie's apartment apart-ment an hour ahead of Phil Buchanan's Buchan-an's arrival the following morning. She needed time to stop at the bank, draw out some money for Mary, get to the station and pay for the ticket before Phil and Mary should reach there. This she had accomplished, and, by Mary's arrangement was waiting for them at the information desk when they reached the concourse. con-course. Phil looked troubled. "I wanted to get your tickets, Mary," he said. "I couldn't let you do that," Mary returned proudly, wondering what he would think if he knew Addie was financing her trip. He glanced at the reservation to see the number of the car that she was to be in. "Mary," he began, "you have a lower berth. Don't you want a compartment dear? It'd be so much more private. Won't you let me give you this little comfort at least?" "No," Mary replied dully. "A lower's low-er's all right I don't mind." "But . . ." "Please, PhiL I couldn't let you . . ." "All right" he agreed tersely. "Come along, then." But once in the Pullman, he began again, "I wish you'd let me get a compartment for you, and I wish someone were making the journey with you. If you won't let me go along, Mary, what about Addie?" His worried eyes sought the Mulatto's Mulat-to's face. "No!" Mary said shortly. "No, PhiL I really want to be alone. There are so many things to think about PhiL I received a letter from Anthony Porter in this morning's morn-ing's maiL The first magazine to which he submitted 'Storm on the Mountain' has offered five thousand dollars for the flrst American serial rights." "Mary! That's great! That's wonderful! won-derful! I knew . . ." "But it's come too late," Mary returned, her voice almost inaudible. Misery Bay, Curious Water Phenomenon, Baffles Scientists; Never Gives Up Dead Nine miles northeast of Alpena, forming a part of Little Thunder bay, is a curious water phenomenon phenome-non that has baffled scientists for years. It is known as Misery bay and undoubtedly properly named, for it is said that the waters never have given up their dead, writes Albert Stoll Jr., in the Detroit News. As far back as 1876 Misery bay claimed the attention of the curious. At that time William Boulton, in writing the history of Alpena county, coun-ty, said: "In Little Thunder bay is a curious curi-ous freak of nature. It consists of a deep hole some 200 feet in diameter diame-ter and a depth, according to a sounding made by us, of 79 feet It is full of water and is supposed to be the outlet of Sunken lake, some 30 miles distant from shore. In passing over this sunken hole a person experiences a feeling as if the bottom had dropped out leaving leav-ing him suspended in the air. The sides appear to go straight down, and as far as can be seen, are covered with weeds, amid which large pike find a secure hiding place. It is affirmed the hole never freezes over." Misery bay has been one of the projects recently undertaken as a "Too late!" Phil repeated, bewildered. bewil-dered. "Yes. I'm afraid it's come too late." "But I don't understand." he re-turned. re-turned. "What . . .?" "All aboard!" shouted the conductor. conduc-tor. "All aboard!" "You must be getting off," Mary warned. "Good-by, Addie, and thank you for everything." She rose from her seat and throwing throw-ing her arms about the woman, gave her an affectionate, fleeting embrace. Then, turning to Phil Buchanan, Bu-chanan, she held out a black-gloved hand. "Good-by, PhiL You've been so good, so very good." The house on Concert street was in darkness when she arrived the following afternoon. Mr. Anderson, next door neighbor of the Lorings for the past ten years, had met her at the station and brought her home. The window shades were drawn to the silL and the heavy fragrance fra-grance of lilies and roses assailed her as she stepped into the dim, cool hall and her mother's arms. The women, benumbed by their mutual mu-tual tragedy, greeted each other wordlessly, embraced, drew apart then impulsively embraced again. Ellen, a new maturity in her bearing, bear-ing, came softly down the bare steps, and, with a convulsive sob, kissed Mary first on one cheek and then the other. "Oh, Mary," she breathed, "thank God you've come! Our father Mary our father . . ." Mary held her sister tightly in her arms, unable to speak, yet struggling inwardly to force the question to her lips. She must know at once how her father died. If only Ellen wouldn't cry like that! The girl's body, racked by choking sobs, was shaking hysterically. hysteri-cally. "Darling! Ellen!" she cried. "Dearest . . ." Then. "Oh, Ellen! What was it? How did Dad die?" Why didn't she answer? Why didn't . . . "It was a terrible accident Mary," her mother broke in gently. "Dad was working on the car in the garage, and the motor was running run-ning . . ." Mary felt a shudder pass through her. With the motor running? Oh, no! He wouldn't have . . . Why, one of the-first things he told her when she was learning to drive was never, never to do that! And yet she fought the thought the painful realization. Her heart refused to believe what her mind told her was the truth. "Where is Dad?" Mary asked. "In the living room, dear," Mrs. Loring answered gently. "Do you want to see him now?" Mary, pleading for understanding, looked into her mother's eyes. "Yes, Mother," she said. "May I go in alone?" Mrs. Loring nodded compassionately. compassion-ately. "Of course, darling. We have all wanted to do that" She walked slowly into the flower-banked flower-banked room where the body of James Loring lay. The casket flanked the fireplace at the south wall, and a great piece of sheer netting lay over it For one appalled ap-palled moment she stood there gazing gaz-ing at her father's dear face, so strangely young and peaceful in death; then, lifting the veiling, she tenderly touched his clasped hands. "Daddy darling," she whispered, "you were always so good to me! If only I could have eased your worries, wor-ries, my darling! If only I could have saved your life! I love you so, Daddy. I love you so!" Gently, she let the transparent cover fall back in place, and, squaring squar-ing her shoulders, turned away. (TO BE CONTINUED) Federal Writers project and the research workers now report that the bay itself, about one mile long, with the dark hole in the center, is fast becoming landlocked and separated sepa-rated from Lake Huron by silt and rocks piling up along its outer border. bor-der. They also say they were unable un-able to reach bottom in the hole with a 1,200-foot plumb line. They report the water in the hole never freezes, but in winter wears a plume of vapor above the surface. The theory that this bay is connected con-nected with some underground river fed from some lake far inland sounds logical, for all through the Alpena-Presque Isle district are numerous nu-merous sunken holes and disappearing disappear-ing streams that travel underground through the soft limestone formation. forma-tion. These waters must find an outlet somewhere, and Misery bay seems to be the answer. Painted Washington Picture The famous painting "Washington Crossing the Delaware" was executed execut-ed in Duesseldorf, Germany, in 1851 by the German-American artist Emanuel Leutze. He used the Rhine for the Delaware and Germans for the American soldiers, says Collier's Weekly. Stfctr Bust k A Promising Newcomer Warning Ding Crosby k Radio Vets Team Up L By Virginia Vole I WHEN you see "Wuther-ing "Wuther-ing Heights" you'll probably prob-ably want to know something about Geraldine Fitzgerald. She plays the part of "Edgar's" "Ed-gar's" sister, who marries "Heathcliffe," and she make? a definite contribution to every scene in which she appears. ap-pears. She was born in Dublin, Ireland, in 1914, was educated in a convent school, studied painting for a while, and then joined the Gate Players. The Gate Players did repertoire, so Miss Geraldine got experience in all sorts of roles. Then she was asked to make pictures In England, and did; she appeared In "The Turn of the Tide" and "The Mill on the Floss," and went right back to the theater. But this time It was the New York theater, where she was seen in "Heartbreak House." Hollywood discovered her then. Warner Brothers Broth-ers gave her a contract (with six months off each year for the theater), thea-ter), and she made tests on the Coast, and then returned to Ireland. She wouldn't believe that she ought to return for "Dark Victory" until she had received three letters and cablegram; she'd known people who rushed to Hollywood and then sat around and waited everlastingly for things to get started. But she finally returned, was borrowed by Samuel Goldwyn for "Wutherlng Heights, and made "Dark Victory." Vic-tory." If Bing Crosby is ever found mysteriously mys-teriously dead a lot of the other singers in motion pictures will probably prob-ably be questioned by the police. Some one of them will certainly be driven to commit the crime by the way in which the young man BING CROSBY sings. For example, he strolled into the Universal sound room not so long ago, took the pipe out of his month, sang four songs, one after another, pat his pipe into bis mouth again and went home. The recordings re-cordings were perfect you'll hear them In "East Side of Heaven," which Is probably his best picture to date. All of which won't seem remarkable remark-able to you unless you know what a complicated business this matter of recording sounds can be. , Mr. Crosby has been known to astound fellow-singers even more by eating a heavy luncheon before he had to sing, without its affecting the result at all Erno Rapee, Jane Froman and Jan Peerce will be co-starred in a gala musical revue which has been signed to replace the Screen Guild show on the Columbia network for the summer months, beginning June 11. There will also be a 16-voice mixed chorus. The three stars are radio veterans, vet-erans, but this is the first time that they have appeared together. Eapee is one of the best known musical directors di-rectors in America, Jane Froman has made a name for herself in both movies and radio, and Jan Peerce has long been a protege of Rapee's as well as one of the screen's popular singers. The Andrews sisters like nothing better than a practical Joke. Recently, Re-cently, while making a personal appearance ap-pearance at a theater in Brooklyn, N. Y., they tried to enter an amateur ama-teur contest at a neighboring theater. thea-ter. The master of ceremonies wanted to hear their act before they went on, and they told him they would do their version of the Andrews An-drews Sisters' original version of "Hold Tight" When they finished he sadly shook his bead. "Sorry, girls, bnt I can't ose yon," be said. "That was the worst Imitation of the Andrews Sisters Sis-ters I ever beard." ODDS AND ENDS Rudy VaUee, uho recently announced on the air that he'd like to direct pictures, recently recent-ly wrote and acted in a dramatic $kit on hi$ weekly broadcast, as well as acting as master of ceremonies, directing direct-ing the music, and doing a bit a singing ... Lewis Stone is proud of his record in pictures, but he's prouder just now of receiving an award for driving 500,000 miles in 34 years without with-out having a traffic accident. 'Released by Western Newspaper Union. 'f' ' i I i : . ' 'f i ' V., - . ; How Franking Started Franking of the mail was brought to the American colonies from England, Eng-land, and among the earliest acts of the Continental congresses were provisions for its continuance. During Dur-ing the Revolution, the privilege was granted to soldiers In service, and after the war the succeedine con gresses added the heads of the vari ous departments and bureaus as these came into existence. War Secretary's Son Executed Midshipman Spencer, son of a sec retary of war, Boatswain Samuel Cromwell and Seaman Elisha Small were suspected of mutiny on the brig Soraers in 1842. Alexander Sli- dell Mackenzie was in command, and they were executed. Midshipman Midship-man Spencer's father was secretary of war, and there was a preat deal of sympathy for him and amazement amaze-ment at the extreme act of discipline, disci-pline, but the command was exonerated exon-erated by a court of inquiry and court-martiaL Baroda an Indian State Baroda Is an Indian state some 240 miles north of Bombay. Its area is more than 8,100 square miles. Speech Improvement Women at Barnard college are learning to improve their speech. When they enter as freshmen, a phonograph record is made of their speech, which they study. They then have further conferences and record ings during the next two years to hear themselves as others hear them. 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