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Show PAGE THRU BEAR RIVER VALLEY LEADER, THURSDAY, MARCH 17, 1932 mm , ilr cAjovelby f.-i- (WNU Servlca.! Kitckell Webster Henry ' GwnWt y wouldn't say good night to her and going In to see Mr. Wlllard this afterdrive away. However, It had worked, noon. He Isn't there now. is he?" j He wasn't there. Miss Baldwin aaid. down to the last detail. Yet. she felt awfully flat about It I but he'd telephoned. Mr. Wlllard wasn't there now, either. He'd just gone out somehow, as if, after all, nothing had j But she believed that they'd arranged happened. There'd been no pulling up at a madhouse, no turning off on loneto dine together at the club. ly country mails. Jake had stuck to Union League, "That would be the ami kept both hands on wouldn't It?" Edith asked, and the Hie Iwiule-.unlsecretary said she thought It would. the wheel, ami he had delivered her "That's all at the club promptly at half past six. "AH right," Edith said. She didn't quite like to admit that I need to know. Thanks very much." Without taking her hand from the she t defrauded about this. She telephone or letting so much as a hadn't wanted to be obliged to struggle w!(h him, furiously; or even to glan.ee stray away from it, she called the club and asked If her father was have to plead with him, recall him to She'd hardly his better self. Hall she? He wasn't there. Tired as she was when she went she left a but would be. he hoped to bed, she found she couldn't get off message that he was to call his office to sleep. She was restless but she when he came In. She was still with out a plan for holding Jake captive uidn t feel like reading. Even her one until he could be delivered Into dad's and only It had been the oue and only ever since she got Roger's hands. But she felt It must, somenote hadn't worked very well how, be done. As she looked rather The note, just a penciled scrap, had helplessly around at him, be spoke "That certainly was one on me Miss come enclosed In a long letter from Ed, written soon after he'd heard from He was looking very Patterson." flushed and uncomfortable, trying to mother, the, to him, astonishing fact apologize, and not quite knowing bow. that Edith had been studying stenogShe beamed at him. "But I don't raphy for a month and had gone to mind a bit!" she said. "I'm glad yon work for dad in the office. Roger must have been up In Ed's room while thought I was a live wire, and I'm glad Ed was writing the letter, and Ed you thought I was a regular stenogmust have told him what's she'd done rapher. That's what I try to be" The assurance didn't make him look And she could fairly see the thought She'd spoiled ful, frowning smile that must have any more comfortable. everything by letting him know who been in his face as he wrote on a bit she was. She wished as hard as she'd of Ed's yellow scrap paper that mesever wished anything In her life that sage to her: "Dear Edith : You are a brick. I'm she knew how to vamp people "I suppose," he said, "If your father not a letter writer, but Tm looking forward to our next chance for a talk, Is way down in the Loop and on the when we can go on from where we much It my Isn't good way to his club. off last time. left out him Roger." here" for waiting There was a delicious touch of Imdemurely, "Well," ahe observed pudence in the way he must have "that depends." Why couldn't she be brazen and handed it over with a "Stick that in, flip! Would It do any good if. she let will you?" right under Ed's nose, for her hand hang over his side of the him to read It? Ed wouldn't know what that phrase "from where we left desk? Probably not "What does It depend on?" he asked. off last time" meant. He'd certainly "Why, on how much of a hurry have been one surprised brother if he could have guessed where they had you're In for one thing," 6he said. "Well. I'm not In a hurry. I haven't left off! It was after taking much thought a thing to do." He said it doubtfully, though, as If that she decided on the little private as a repository he couldn't make up his mind about pocket in her wrist-bathe didn't take It She for treasure. wasn't away She getting something. out very often. She knew it by heart, with it. of course, and didn't want to wear it "I haven"' either," she said desperto out In the bag it went wherever she around ately. "I was just sitting did, and was hardly ever out of arm's see If anything happened." Invitreach. sound make it She'd tried to Other people might scorn her for ing, an audacious hint at possibilities, left school, for having to go to not him for having but she couldn't blame in an office, but Roger was proud work it that way. taking The shop door opened and Charlie of her for having done it Roger thought she was a brick. Franklin came in. She heard dad come home, not very PatterMiss "We're Just closing up, and for quite a while she lissee I'd late, "I he said. thought son," just to the murmur of his and mothtened for anyIf you wanted me to stay In the sitting room. Then, voice er's thing." dad coming upstairs and heard she or course That finished everything, He'd never survive anything like that called to him. "How did it go?" she asked. She could have slain Charlie where he He came straight Into her room and stood! "Not a thing," she told him with her sat down on the edge of .' the bed. "I'm going my selHj'iWky, I don't know,,' he told her. friendliest smil "He'a still enthusiastic, I guess, but he's pretty soon." It was exactly then that the Idea very wary about getting down to anycame to her. "I'm going downtown to thing definite We'll owe It mostly to you, I think, If we get him. There's hare dinr with father at the club." said He good no doubt of his being enthusiastic That satisfied Charlie about you. He asked more questions and left night about you than he did about the choke an was awful It worked. There silence for a minute while Mr. Gorman He said, perfectly frankly, If he hadn't In the office this afternoon, hung fire and by the time he spoke found you come she was trembling so that she had to he'd have gone away and never a So did Job, back. anyhow. good you But simply clamp her teeth together. what he said was, "I've got my car I don't quite see how you managed It" "Oh, I didn't do any managing to right here, Miss Patterson. I'd be of," she told him disingenuousclub." speak to the drive could I if you glad "I'm ly. glad If It helps that he liked "Oh that would be perfectly fine! Dad told me what a wonderful car me, though." you have, and Td love to have a ride Jake remained for weeks hanging in it The only trouble is" she alupon the verge of putting his money most choked over this, for it was risk; some sort of money, ing everything on one throw "the Into the business his, only trouble Is, Tm not supposed to anyhow It wasn't, it seemed, And six. that's exactly. half till be there past Frequently, he dropped Into the more than an hour." He was looking at her now a little office. Sometimes he brought Edith a more as he'd looked when he'd flrst box of candy. Once he Invited her come in and called her "sister." "Well," and mother and dad to a show. He he said, "yon can't scare me that way. had uncounted conferences with dad, where If you like to ride, come along and I'll some of them coming to a point see would tomorrow seemed that it show you what the little bus will do !" real and the a contract of the a little signing now, was It getting scary like the first dip on a trip in the roller launching of the enterprise upon the coaster. She was afraid ahe betrayed grander seale. But something always It off. that, a little, In the sound of her voice happened to put blue again. He was Dad be getting when she said, "Oh, that'll great!" and went to get her things. She was couldn't get the same thrill any more two dozen doing it all for dad. That was the out of going out and selling chokes to a small supply dealer or thing to remember. The Immense size of the car gave converting a fioorman In a garage her a thrill, too. It looked, gleaming Into an enthusiastic, If not disinterthere in the cold light of the electric ested, advocate. It was about this time that they street lamp, like the cars heroines intrusted themselves to In the movies got a maddening sort of letter from Mr. Mariner. It was written from Los when they were being lured away. wrist-bag was a Angeles shortly after he reached Her little black familiar comfort She clutched It like there. The choke, he calmly told dad, a talisman. That's what It was, really. had proved to be no good. It might It had ft note from Roger Morgan In work well enough in fiat country, but In hills It was worse than useless. U, hidden In ft little private pocket But now, suddenly, It gave ber a ter- He'd had to take it off his car. Even rible pang. She was being unfaithful as a selling proposition, he'd found It He bad turned his atdisappointing. to Roger I tention to the vaporiser which, on the bad gone She was so tired when Mr. Willard trip across the continent fondest Inventor's hopes. Ita brought her home that, though it was beyond and letter the at had Edth laughed went she nine o'clock, straight hardly a as writer poor of the had spoken to bed. She didn't tell mother a dad himself had tried to take thing. Dad could do that when he got ant, and But she could see that It way. that home after hia talk with Jake him rather. He kept had It staggered almost sure been until hadn't She It was true that whether the last minute of her drive whether wondering wouldn't work In the really the j came thing would to her stratagem anything or not. She'd begun by Insinuating as hills. He had no really convincing It wasn't true. gradually as she could the idea Into proofs that to She suspect too, about this began Jake's mind of dining with her and some sort of her father at the club. Then she'd time, that there was between her farelations In the strain had to prepare him for Mr. Wlllard. When Wlllard. the Mr. qucs The last step of the campaign she ther and Ashe-vlll- e had decided not to divulge to him at tlon arose of Edith's going to with Mr. and Mrs. Willard, it all until she had him safely inside the was right at the start of the disto was plain, detach club. This Agatha's father from the party and get him to cussion, that he didn't want her to, take her home, leaving dad to work and not because he needed her at the hli will on Mr. Gorman. Even with office, either. She couldn't go to the this feature of the program undis- office, anyway, Just then, because she cold and dad had bit sure was laid np with closed, she hadn't been a temporary girl In her place. when they drove up to the ladles' en"That cold ! likely to hang oa to trance to the elub that Mr. Gorman As Bobbt-tferrif- day-drea- Qxnpany f tun niuuuu mi There was nothing to wait for, really,'' but she thought she might as THE STORY well. (She was to decide later that had been a genuinely prophetic this CHAPTER 1. Acting In warfectl hunch.) in an effort to aid a teod faith She was telling herself that mother Ruth Ingraham, In a buatnoaa way, Edward Patterson, cashier of tha was right that it was a relief to Chicago agency of a life Insuranc have the possibility of Jake Gorman compaujr, ia wro.igly suspected by hia wife, Julia, of Infidelity. Her practical definitely written off the books when summer accusation, in a letter from a resort, unfits him for business, and ha she heard the door open, swung around 'takes a abort vacation. Patterson's and saw him standing there weakness la a shirking of responsibilThere was no possibility of enterity, intensified by hia moderately business life In a subordinate a moment's doubt as to who taining vareturn from bis On Sue ueClUeu Bliea a while. suc-eassf- ul his position. cation ha la deeply wounded by bis aughter, Edith, hesitatingly telling alas that hia personal belongings were la the "spare room," having been revived from the room which bad been hia and hia wife'a bedroem, CHAPTER II. Patterson accepts tha situation aa proof of bia wife'a belief In hia guilt. Edith, IT years aid, Is worried over the estrangement of her parents, having little mora than a dim comprehension of the affair. Her mother only partly sueceeds in her efforts to comfort her, though a lengthy talk with her father, In which ha hints of "adsecret a more or less longing for venture" In most people, somewhat ases her mind. The eon, Edward, Junior, is at college. CHAPTER III. A buslnesa matter brings an "Inventor," James Mariner, Into Patterson's life. Mariner needs M.OOO, with which to push his tion, an automobile choke, and Patter son is Interested. Alter a oner in Btlc-tlon he decides to aro in with Mariner, supplying the money and tak- manage ing a part in the business ment. He develops a liking for the work, a sense of freedom from the ut- d duties of his position with the insurance company helping mm. Without Informing his family, he resigns from his position vith.hi the inwhole surance company, devoting time to the pushing of the invention. An old friend, Albert Wlllard, is frankly skeptical of the valu of the choke. Patterson tells his wife of the change ha has made. Though surprised, and in a way blaming herself for his act, which she considers rash, she accepts the situation. CHAPTER IV. Edith Is made aware of the change In the family fortune the choke as yet being far from a financial success by her mother tell Ing her ahe has decided to topartdo with the the cook, aha and Edith housework. Edith senses in her father's act a longing for "adventure," f which ha had spoken At Christ' mas Edith's school, a private one, puts on a play, In which the girl has a part The night of the ilay her brother Edward comes from college for the holidays. With him Is Roger Morgan, whom Edith had known aa a thlld. The girl's in the play makes a "hit,", espeacting with her Morgan, wMeh pleast time cially old but she feels a Aack of the later her few days Christmas spirit. mother asks Edith If she would much and school her mind leaving present finishing her studies at tha publfc high school. It will mean a saving of several hundred dollars, and Edith agrees, though regretfully, a talk with Roger Morgan heartens her. Edward tells her he Is going to pay hia own way through the university, and she' decides and . . I a course .In. ts - tleave school ..II... take At become her father's stenographer. flrst he Is shocked, but her determina tion Is evident. and-drle- . CHAPTER V. Edith finishes her course and takes the position in her father's office. She cheers Patterson urging he goes by her presence. At her out as a salesman to sell the choke. Is not He altogether unsuccessful, though he admits It was a trying experience. Mar'ner shews an InclinationIs te keep away from the factory, He working on another "ln.et.tlon." Finally he declares he Is dissatisfied with their selling policy snd wants to fake business trip through the country to California. Mariner's wife is there, and Patterson knows he wants to join her. Mariner finally admits It Patterson gives him 1500 "for the trip," though both know It means Mariner's connection with the buslnesa Is practically ended. CHAPTER VI. Patterson really has a measure of success in personally selling the choke, and comes to believe be will make a salesman. He becomes acquainted with a man of means. "Jake" Oorman, wht aeems to take an interest In the choke and talks vague ly of putting money Into It In Patabsence Oorman comes to the terson's factory. Edith handles him with much business tact, and he Is Impressed, him. In his car, to her tbs drltee with father's elub and leaves the two men note from Ro?er, talking business. A on her action of her eohffitulating cheers her Immensely. Independence, Oontiaa continues to show Interest In the business bu displays no desire to Invest money. Mariner writes from California that he has come to the the choke is "no good," and Patterson, though almost having the satne conviction beeomee discouraged. German has not fl nail made up bis minA about Investlna. but has not re- Patfasef. He Is aboutwlfto be married. and Edith that terson tells his to him lend refused money Wlllard has he needs advising him to give the business P. He can raise money by ntttng a mortgage en their home. His wlfe'i ungrudging and Immediate contest seems, te Infuriate him. Edith leaves them together. eon-elssi- CHAPTER VII. Pettersen'a Indlgna-tle- a at his wife's unfair attitude fot se long a time, flaues, and after a try- which he loses his inf scene, during there Is a partial rectemper, though leaves the house. Gor. onciliation, he mas seemingly Is his last hope. He him (It Is bis gees te htm, finding In a highly nervous wedding day) course of conversation stats. In the Patterson learns that Oorman carries once Interests at aad Insurance no life In a policy for a considerable sum. ' him office and the They visit the Insurance compolicy Is made out Patterson's mission sn the transaction Is more than r could haveInmade out of Mar-Ine- r"Invention" years. Arriving home, he finds his wife almost hysterical with fear over what might have been the result of their quarrel, and his reaction, conher attitude,bothwith that there has always vince them been mutual love, though misunderIs comstanding. Their reconciliation sells the "choke conplete." Patterson for him. Is endd, but cern and that, he feels he has "found himselfIs snd he the knows. his real business, Edith returns selling of Life Insurance. to her eohooling. her "businees career" ever, but It is an older Edith and a through Patterson's happier home, adventsre." beginning of g I I i j There Was no Possibility of Entertaining a Moment's Doubt as to Who He Was. Anybody Else. He Couldn't Be he was. He couldn't be anybody else. He had on the biggest, thickest beaver coat she'd ever seen. It seemed to fill the whole office. His big square face had, at the first blink, a look of In Jured surprise upon it, as if he were saying to himself, "Is this all !" It annoyed her. She decided,, that his small, bristling, dark mustache looked ridiculous. It was too small to go with his wide nose. He looked like some sort of animal; she couldn't think what. "Nobody home?" he asked. With great dignity she rose to confront him. "Mr. Patterson's gone out," she said. "So it seems," he observed, but not in a discontented way at all. He was taking her in with evident interest. "I told him I was coming around to see him today," he went on. "If yoa are Mr. Gorman," she said, "he was expecting you this morning." "Oh, you know who I am? Well, that's something. You might Invite me to sit down." She didn't care wlat he said or did, if only he didn't ,'o away before she had time to think what to do. "Won't you be rather warm in here with that coat on?" "Make myself at home, eh? All right, that suits me." He took oil his coat and hung It up, pulled up a chair beside the desk, and sat down. She stole a glance at her wrist watch. The only chance she had to catch her father would be at Mr. but he wouldn't be there yet She could telephone now and leave a message, of course, but she was afraid unless she got him on the wire himself, the move would frighten her visitor away. His Interest in the business was, she felt, hanging by the merest thread that first glance of his about the room had not been lost on her and unless she could deliver him somehow, straight into dad's hands, there wasn't much hope. Just now he was looking at her, his gate frankly curious. "Seems to me," he said, "that you're a pretty live wire, sister, to be working in a dump on like this. Give me the Wil-lard'- s, low-dow- It What's the answer?" A phrase of her father's turned up, providentially, in her mind. "A turnip's bigger than an apple seed," she aid, "but It won't grow into a tree" "Look here," he said, "that's pretty good! Too ought to write advertising copy for a real business. If you ever want a new boss, give me a look in. How about the old man? Any chance that he'll come back tonight?" "If youU wait a minute," she said, "I'll see." She polled up the telephone and called the number of Mr. Willard's office. It was a great big office, and there was quite a lot of red tape about It. In order to keep her voice from shaking she bad to freeze It as hard ns Ice. "Is this the Wlllard Manufacturing "I'd like to company?" she asked. speak to Mr. Willard's secretary. . . . Miss Baldwin? . . . This It Edith Patterson." She wasn't looking at Jake Gorman, but the was pleasur-abl- y aware that he suddenly sat up a little. 'Tin trying to she went on smoothly. find my father," "He spoke of E Edith for weeks with the kind of weather we have around here this time of year," Mr. Willard had said suddenly one night "Why dont you loan her to us for the trip? We'll show her a good time for two weeks thing else," she went on, " except that ft man who has been buying quite a lot of chokes apparently isn't going to pay for them. It makes things pretty hard Just now, of course" 'Poor old dad!" The girl's voice betrayed her by breaking ever the words and the next moment she was crying. "And there I was, all the time," she Jerked out desperately through her sobs, "p playing golf and meals In a eating and bring ber back blooming." Mother, after a quick glance at dad. bad been noncommittal about it; didn't see how It would be possible to get ber ready on such short notice; her clothes would need a lot of going over. But this, the girl felt wasn't the real big hotel I" Issue. She went to bed as soon as the Mother held out her arms. "Come Willards left, aware that something here, chicken," she said. After the would have to be talked out between girl had snuggled down in this refuge her parents, in connection with the and had got a little quieter she added, You stayed and helped him as long trip, that she couldn't bear. Dad told her next morning at breakas you could. I don't believe you'll fast that she could go, but there was ever know, even If he tries to tell you, a look In bis face that made her feel how much you helped him." like saying she didn't want to. She didn't say it and he didn't act after that, as though be wished ahe had. He saw her off on the train with (To Be Continued) the Injunction to have the best kind of a good time, and he and Mr. Wlllard Joked with each other until the train left in a way that ought, to have removed the last of her misgivings. Only it didn't somehow. She was left feeling sort of queer about it She had a perfectly lovely time; got over her cold; played golf; danced; :ET: had her first experience riding horseback and found it awfully exciting ; Mrs. Ada Garfield returned home and reveled In ft luxurious bed and a after a brief visit with her Wednesday In never big bathroom all her own, and at Provo. Leona, daughter, she for breakfast until felt up getting Mr. and Mrs. George Beal and Mr. Ilk It Letters from mother were the worst and Mrs. K. H. Fridal, Jr. were num she got one every two or three days ; bered among the Temple excursionists' always affectionate, rejoicing in the to Logan, Fnday. Mr. and Mrs. 0. A. Seager spent wonderful time her daughter was having, but economical of home newe the week end in Salt Lake City, , Austin Seager was host at a delight There wasn't anything to write about, really. She and dad were both well ; f ul bunco party Saturday evening. De-- , business was going on Just about as licious refreshments were served to usual ; Mr. Gorman hadn't come in sizteen guests. Donna Brough had as her Saturday yet, but there were still hopes that he would on some basis, at any rate. night and Sunday guest, Miss Alice, There wasn't anything she said that Crockett of Tremonton. made the girl's throat ache with sym Mr. .and Mrs. Marion Woodruff came home Friday after several weeks pathy. It was what she didn't say. All told, when the two weeks were spent in Salt Lake City. over, she found herself in a passionate Vernon Woodruff went to Salt Lake hurry to get home. City Thursday. He was accompanied Their train got In in the middle of by Miss Blanch Brough, who will stay the morning, and it surprised her to in the city for awhile. find dad waiting for her on the plat George Abbott was a business vis form. He Impressed her as looking itor in Brigham City on Monday. rather pale, but this was probably be Mr. and Mrs. Walter Ehman of Tex cause all the people she had been see as, and Mr. and Mrs. Sam Kay visited ing lately were so brown. He told her Mr. and Mrs. Calvin Kay Monday afemphatically when she asked how ternoon. he was that he'd never felt better in Nick and Sam Charnous of Burt, his life were calling on friends here, Utah, He seemed to be watching the Wll ... Saturday. lards, who had got a little ahead, to Abbott was in Logan Sun George make sure they didn't get away. That was funny, because, of course, they'd day. His daughter, Rae, returned wSth. after a week spent at the'eVK . wait It struck her as they drove away, him, club school at the U. S. A. C. . . leaving the two men behind, that It Miss Abbott will conduct a 2n4 sear had really been to see Mr. Wlllard, rather than herself, that dad had met Foods club the coming summer. fire-doll- E. TREM0NT0N the train. There was Several of the ladies of Bureau spent Friday at a quilting bee at uie nome m Mrs. Charles Peterson:-MrZeb White has been ill ttoV week with the flu. . Cephuc Anderson and son, Elmer, and Lewis Johnson were in Ottdere Thursday evening and witnessed the basketball game between Liberty ward. Salt Lake City and the 17th ward of the-Far- no doubt though, for whom mother was waiting. She must' have been watching for the car, for she opened the front door the minute they stopped, and came flying out to meet them. There was something thrilling In the way she swooped down the steps. Edith was always forget ting how pretty she was. They hugged each other on the side Ogden. walk, stood with their arms around each other, thanking Mrs. Wlllard while the chauffeur was carrying in the bags, and when they got safely inside they embraced again. The girl felt her eyes getting wet but she didn't care Then went together, rather aimlessly, into the sitting room, and now there fell a momentary stiffness. There was nothing In particular to do, yet it seemed silly to sit down In a couple of chairs, like callers. Mother must have felt it too, for her voice, when she spoke, the next minute, had sort of a company sound. "You're looking beautifully well,' she said. "No need asking If yon had a good time" "I'm feeling great," Edith said. "And I had a gorgeous time Mother, do we have to wait, and lead np to things? I want to know how lt'a going at the office; what's been happening to dad." "Of course you do," mother agreed, Instantly, "and you shall." All the same, she paused a moment there, and the next thing she did was to ask a question. "Did your father get hold of Bert Wlllard? He. wanted to have a talk with him this morning." "I guess so." Edith told her. "We left them together at the station." This seemed to he something off mother's mind, though she didn't ex actly brighten np at the news turned, If anything, ft little graver and more thoughtful. Finally she said, "Why, the situation Is just about what it was when yon went away, I guess. I don't think there's been any real change, as far as the actual prospects go. There was one little flurry, last week, but I don't believe It amounts to anything. A firm of patent lawyers wrote to say that some clients of theirs were making something along the lines of the choke and were Interested in the Mariner patents. Your father went to see them. They talked in a vague sort of way about infringements and lawsuits and then they suggested that they might consider buying our patents if they could get them at what they called a reasonable price Your father axked them what their notion of reasonable price was and they said about a hundred and fifty or two hun dred dollars. Of course dad told them he wouldnt consider it and came away, but It left him feeling rather blue." "Big bluffs I" Edith said, furiously. "They're afraid dad will sue them, That's what's the matter with them." "Oh. yes," mother agreed. "It wasn'i anything I don't believe there's any s. . 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I Zwieback Pie Pllllna-' ! 1 box cwltback t tgtc yolk cup augar 'I . (2 cups arround) tsp. ealt butter i cup brown 1 tsp. vanilla - ' 4 cup 1 urar tbsp. corstarch tsp. cinnamon 1 cup orated milk Merlna-i I cup water i tax whltra 6 tbsp. sugar Prenm together butter and brew sugar. Add cinnamon and swlebak ; , and blend thoroughly. Cover-botto' of large deep pie tin with part : of mixture and reserve rest for top r of pie. I'.lend sugar, salt and cornstarch. Add boiling water and boll until thick and transparent, stirring eon-stantly. Beat egg yolks, add milk, I and stir slowly into starch mix-ture. Cook until mixture hangs from spoon. Add vanilla and pour Cover with, Info rwleback crust meringue and top with remainder of rwleback mixture. Bake In moderate oven until brown. Yield: 8 servings. If the family Is blase about pie, and many are, they will hardly believe their palates when they try this. ' a . ' |