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satisfied with himself and the
worid, ttje echo of a little buzz of
congratulations still in his ears,
Z m ° d ern
rette before f!-f US calling nirn t0 f for ” a 11 taxi ? . to
take hfm to his club. Visions of
■a whisky and soda—his throat was
a little parched—and a rubber of
easy-going bridge at tits favorite
table, were always before his eyes.
A woman who had followed him
from the court touched him on the
shoulder.
“May I speak to you for a mo
ment, Mr. Ledsam?”
The barrister frowned slightly
as he swung around to confront his
questioner. It was such a familiar
form of address.
> I What do you want?’ he asked a
little curtly.
"A few minutes’ conversation
with you,” was the calm reply.
“The matter is important. M
The woman’s tone and manner,
notwithstanding her plain, incon
spicuous clothes, commanded atten
tion. Francis Ledsam was a little
puzzled. Small things meant much
to him in life, and he had been look
ing forward almost with the zest
of a schoolboy to that hour of re
laxation at his club. He was im
patient of even a brief delay, a sen- i j
timent which he tried to express in
hts response.
H What do you want to speak to
me about?” be repeated bluntly. ■ “I
shall be in my rooms in the Tem
ple tomorrow morning any time
after eleven.”
It is necessary for me to speak j
to you now,” she insisted. “There
is a tea-shop across the way. Please
accompany me there.”
Ledsam, a little surprised at the
coolness of her request, subjected
his accoster to a closer scrutiny.
As he did so his irritation dimin
ished. He shrugged his shoulders
slightly.
“if you really have business with
me,” he said, “I will give you a
few minutes."
They crossed the street together,
the woman self-possessed, negative,
wholly without the embarrassment
of one performing an unusual ac
tion. Her companion felt the
awakening of curiosity. Zealously
though she had, to all appearance,
endeavored to conceal the fact, she
was without a doubt personable.
Her voice and manner lacked noth
Ing of refinement. Yet her at
traction to Francis Ledsam, who,
although a perfectly normal hu
man being, was no seeker after
promiscuous adventures, did not
lie in these externals. As a bar
rister whose success at the crim
inal bar had been phenomenal, he
had attained a certain knowledge
of human nature. He was able, at
any rate, to realize that this woman
was no impostor. He knew that
she had vital things to say.
They passed into the tea-shop and
found an empty corner. Ledsam
hung up his hat and gave an order.
The woman slowly began to remove
her g loves. When she pushed back
her veil, her vis-a-vis received al
most a shock. She was quite as
good-looking as he had imagined,
but she was far younger—she was
Indeed little more than a girl. Her
eyes were a deep shade of hazel
brown, her eyebrows were deli
cately marked, her features and
poise admirable. Yet her skin was
entirely colorless. She was as pale
as one whose eyes have been closed
In death. Her lips, althmjgh in no
way highly colored, were like
streaks of scarlet,, blossom upon a
marble image. The contrast be
tween her appearance and that of
her companion was curiously
marked. Francis Ledsam con
formed in mo-way to the accepted
physical type of his profession. He
was over six feet In height, broad
ahouidered and powerfully made.
His features were cast in a large
mold, lie was of fair, almost sandy
complexion, even his mouth was
more humorous than incisive. His
eyes alone, gray and exceedingly
magnetic, suggested the gifts which
lay behind his massive forehead.
“I am anxious to avoid any pos
slhle mistake,” she began. “Your
name is Francis Ledsam?”
“It ls.“ he admitted.
“You are the very successful
criminal barrister,” she continued,
“who has Just been puid an extrav
agant fee to defend Oliver Hit
ditch. »♦
1 mleht take exception to the
«r?ed‘dry” V8 ^(S^S 8 your im
formation appears to he singularly
correct. I do not know whether
you have heard the verdict. If not,
you may be Interested to know that
I succeeded in obtaining the man’s
acquittal
“I know that you did.” the won.
an replied. “I was In the court
when the verdict was brought in.
It has since occurred to me that
I should like you to understand ex
actly what you have done, the rv
sponslhillty you have Incurred.
Ledsam raised his eyebrows.
Responsibility?” he repeated.
"What I have done is simple
enough. I have earned a very large
fee and won my case.”
“He > Is bv^hli 1 time*« fra f r e J min' nan ;
Now Vow I i am going to speak to , « you of
that responsibility. I am going to
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% was exactly twenty minute.
tfter their entrance Into the tea-
monologue, sne began to draw on
her gloves again. Before them
were two untasted cups of tea and
an untouched plate of bread and
butter . Prora a corner of the , roora
the waitress was watching them cu
riously “°°’
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his whereabouts. “Do you mean to
affirm solemnly that what you have
been telling nie is the truth? i»
The woman continued to button
her gloves.
“It is the truth,” she said.
Ledsam sat up and looked around
him. He was a little dazed, He
had almost the feeling of a man re
covering from the influence of some
anesthetic. Before his eyes were
still passing visions of terrible
deeds, of paked, ugly passion, of
man’s unscrupulous savagery. Dur
ing those few minutes he had been
transported to New York and Paris,
London and Rome, Crimes had
been spoken of which made the mur
der for which Oliver Hilditch had
Just been tried seem like a trifling
indiscretion. Hard though his men
taltty, sternly matter-of-fact as was
his outlook, he was still unable to
fully believe in himself, his sur
roundings, or in this woman who
had dropped a veil over her ashen
cheeks. Reason persisted in as
serting itself.
“But if you knew all this ” he
demanded, “why on earth didn’t you
come forward and give evidence?”
“Because,” she answered calmly
as she rose to her feet, I my evl
dence would not have been admis
sible. I am Oliver Hilditch’s wife.”
Francis Ledsam arrived at his
club, the Sheridan, an hour later
than he had anticipated. He came
face to face witf) fiTs fnosf intlmate
friend, Andrew Wilmore. The lat
ter, who had just hung up his coat
and hat, greeted him with a growl
of welcome.
So you’ve brought it off again,
Francis!
“Touch and go,” the barrister re
marked. “I managed to squeak
home. This case has upset tne.”
“Upset you?- But why the dick
ens should it?” the other demand
ed, in a puzzled tone. “It was quite
in ordinary case, in its way, and
fou won it.
1 won It,” Francis admitted.
- Your defense was the most in
genious thing I ever heard.”
“Mostly suggested, now I come to
think of it.”
Francis rose to his feet, shook
himself, and with his elbow rest
ing upon the mantelpiece leaned
down toward his friend.
“I’ll tell you, Andrew. You’re
about tlie only man in the world I
could tell. I’ve gone crazy.”
“I thought you looked as though
youVI been seeing spooks." Wil
more ‘have murmured sympathetically.
“I seen a spook,” Francis
rejoined, with almost passionate
seriousness, “a spook who lifted an
invisible curtain with invisible
fingers, and pointed to such a drama
of horrors as De Quincey, Poe and
■Sue combined could .never have im
agined. (Oliver Hilditch was guilty,
Andrew, He murdered the man
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wa * somewhat puzzled rep y.
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the court and told me the story of
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trangplre( j tbat Bb e was his wife. »»
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cl* answered. “One knows.”
Wllmore a»dded.
«« All the name, you’re crazy,” he
declared. “Even If you did save
the fertow from the gallows, you
were only doing your Job, doing
your duty to the heat of your abil
ity. You had no reason to believe
him guilty.’’ happened,"
"That’s just as it
Francis pointed out. “I really
didn’t care at the time whether he
was or not. I had to proceed on of
the assumption that he was not,
course, but on the other hand I
should have fought Just as hard for
him If I had known him to be
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“And you wouldn’t now—tomor
row, say?”
“Never again.” J"
“Because of that woman’s story
“Because of the woman.”
■ There was a short silence. Then
Wllmore asked a very obvious ques
tion.
“What sort of a pe*on was she?”
Francis' Ledsam was silent sev
eral moments before he replied.
The question was one, which he had
been expecting, one which he had
already asked himself many times,
yet he was unprepared with any
definite reply.
drew,” “I wish his I friend coujd answer confessed. you, “As An
a matter of fact, I can’t. I can only
speak of the impression she left
upon me. and you are about the
only person breathing to whom I
could speak of that.”
Wllmore nodded sympathetically,.
He knew that, man of the world
though Francis Ledsam appeared,
he was nevertheless a highly imag
inative person, something of an
Idealist as regards women, unwilling 1 I
as a rule to discuss them, keeping |
them, in a general way, outside his
daily life.
“Go ahead, old fellow,” he In
vited. “You know I understand.”
“She left the impression upon
me,” Francis continued quietly, “of
a woman who had ceased to live.
She was young, she was beautiful,
she had all the gifts—culture, poise
and breeding—but she had celled
to live. We sat with a marble
table between us, and a few feet of
oil-covered floor. Those few feet,
Andrew, were like an impassable
gulf. She spoke from the shores
of another world. I listened and
answered, spoke and listened again.
And when she totd me her story,
she went. I can’t shake off the ef
fect she had upon me, Andrew. I
feel as though I had taken a step to
the right or to the left over the edge
of the world." ■
Andrew Wilmore studied his
friend thoughtfully. He was full
of sympathy and understanding.
His one desire at that moment was
not to make a mistake. He decided
to leave unasked the obvious ques
tion.
“I know,” he said simply. “Are
you dining anywhere? M
I thought of staying on here,”
was the indifferent reply.
“We won’t do anything of the
sort.” Wilmore insisted. “There’s
scarcely a soul in tonight, and the
place is too humpy for a man who’s
been seeing spooks. We’ll go to
Claridge’s.”
CHAPTER II
T HE set against two, men the occupied wall. They a were, table
in their way, an Interesting contrast
physically, neither of them good
looking, according to ordinary
standards, but both with maay
(To be continued)
EXPECT ANOTHER
VICTIM OE SHIP
BLAST TO DIE
Norfolk, Oct. 23.—(By the As
sociated Press.)—Little hope was
held today for the recovery of
Thomas Howard Bailey, who was
injured by Monday’s explosion
aboard the cruiser Trenton, which
cost fourteen lives and caused seri
ous injuries to several others.
Two others are said to have a
fighting chance to live.
A naval court inquiry is con
tinuing the investigation of the
blast cause.
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Bowery Savings Bank, New York
City, Is the new president of the
American Bankers’ Association.
He came to this country from Ire
land as an immigrant.
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left), widow of Jake Hamon, slain Oklahoma oil magnate and
olitical boss, and Hamon’s slayer, Clara Smith Hamon Gorman
J. (right) " are airing ~ their latest love troubles at tke same time.*
Mrs. Rohrer, n , , has just . obtained ... , a divorce fox the second time from .
Rohrer, Chicago art collector, charging cruelty. The other woman,
Clara Smith, charges the same tiling, cruelty, hi her suit, against
Gorman, film director.
12*Year-QId Lad Waits Six Years
To Stab Boy Who Shot His Eye Out
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New York, <Odt. 23.—For six
years Charlie Buntingaro, 12,
winced daily at the taunt of
cock-eye,” he told Justice Hoyt
in juvenile court. >
But a sudden, swift stab with
his broken penknife has rid him
forever pf the humiliation, his
friends last night said.
Eight years, ago Charlie and his
chum, Leo Pepe, 13, were play
ing in the latter’s room.
Accidentally Shot.
P® An air rifle in the hands of
Leo went , off _ accidentally, .. A it was
explained and the shot hit and
blinded Charlie’s ;right eye.
Two years later the boys enter
ed public school and then some
one, no one knows who, began
calling the partly blinded Charlie
(4 cock-eye. I)
Leo also used to call him that,
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Dreamed of Revenge.
For six years this continued,
the-boy explained to Justice Hoyt,
and- he dreamed day and night
of wiping out the appellation.
Last Friday his chance came,
he told the justice.
Seeing Pepe walking with Tony
Tobuc on Hester street, he ran
up behind him and drove the
broken blade of his lyiife into his
back.
Not Much Hurt,
lieo was nest much hurt but
since then no ,one has called
Charlie “cock-eye. ”
Railroad Schedule
CENTRAL OF GEORGIA RY
Arrival and Dpeartaire of
ger Trains At Griffin, Ga.
The schedules are published
information and not
anteed:
North :Sonth
2:29 pm Atlanta-Sav*h 11:06
4:30 am Atlanta-Sav’h 9:07
5:47 am Chgo-Cin-Jax 11:55
6:53 am Chgo-St. L.-Jax 8:42
9:01am Atlanta-Mac«n 5:20
12:25 pm Atlanta-Macon 2:17
5:57 pm Atlanta-Alb’ny 12:19
Chattanooga Division
From For
2:30 pm Chattanooga 9:45
8:15 Cedartoown 5:25
SOUTHERN RAILWAY
Atlanta Points—•
5:53*pm East—West 10:02
10:02 am Cfi-bus-Ft V’y 5:53
NOTICE
First installment city taxes
due and payable it office of
manager. A
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E. P. BRDIGES, City
(I I had to do it,” he told Justice
Hoyt.
The justice paroled him in his
mother’s care until October 23.
Did You Know That
Canadian v.neat crop is about
40 per cent ^ smaller „ than last
year’s yield.
Haiy crop in the United States
last year had an estimated farm
value of $1,391,000,000.
A gallon of gasoline contains
ehough energy to run a car 450
miles on a level.
Planters in India depend on the
j monsoon rains to prepare their
otherwise dry soil,
Use of fertilizer on cotton in
this country has almost doubled
in the last year.
Mississippi and Texas lead in
acreage of early commercial car
rots.
American motorists spent about
$200,000,000 a year for automobile
accessories.
Georgia leads the states in
growing sweet potatoes.
Algerian wheat crop is but lit
tle more t.’.an half its last year’s
production.
One New York hotel can serve
2,200 dinners at a time.
Many snakes have rudimentary
leg bones.
In the old world there is no
true species of cactus.
England took 17,000 cars from
the United State® and Canada in
.the first half of 1923.
Holland plans to increase im
port duties on autos, motorcycles
and junta.
An island in Lake Superior is
supposed to have about 1,800
moose on it.
Fayal, Azores, and Emden, Ger
many, are to be connected by
cable.
At the entrance to the zoological
gardens a man approached a keep
er.
n Have you really got flying fish
here?”
“Yes.
“HI have to see ’em. Which is
the way to the bird-cages?”
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The bWMt Xitfffiv'bullnrd
prosper bult Hlkffily of late.
he li itrjShouse a«# and
decorators
fancy prices. A young mao
Mowray, an interior decora
had the bcfiqe dd'mJo If tke 5%>hnt mansion I’leas
untie new.
its attached estate, to practice
artistic skill upon the spacious
of the bouse.
Now among other enterprises
Amos had on hand was the
of a husband for his
Margaret. In this enter
he was' assisted by his wife
great took the ability. leftil In tMs fact, Mrs.
in particu
speculation. Margaret Atjst was their
child. SJie marry not
a fortune, but a fortune at
to a yopng mal of a social
higher by than Hit o*e hither
occupied the Bullards.
Margaret wus of an artistic turn
mind and, was always hungiug
watching the decorators at
A harmless eccentricity,
Mrs; Amos, and (lien, to he
la art was, really, rather
good form. The first that Mrs.
suspected that something
was wrong was when Tom Mow ray
began to exhibit a great and grow
ing profusion of daisies ih his dec
orations. One of Mrs. Bullard’s
friends calling, and being sliown
the work In progress one day, re
marked : “Wliat a lot of margue
rites your decorator uses.”
“What, the daisies?” asked Mrs.
Amos, whose early education had
been neglected. «
“ Yes — marguerites, ' call
them.
Marguerites, Margaret,"
Mrs. Amos, who was a might;
shrewd person; “and Margaret
ways hanging about watching
young man work 1”
That night she said to her
*« Amos, I suspect
thing.” And she told him
and
“Nonsense,” said Amos. “Margie
w-ith *, a mere ^® decorator. fa ll However
p U buna , e hlm out o{ the bou8 *
tomorrow. The impudent scmla
wa K-’’
Let us call In Margie,” said
Mrs. Amos, ‘’and find out right
now how far this thing has gone.”
Margaret was called in. She ac
knowledged at once that she was
In love with Tom Mowruy and was
going to marry him, if he should
ever ask her, and she rather
thought he would. Margie was
surprised. Heretofore hex will had
been law to her rather and moth
er. What did they mean by this
undutiful conduct?
But the rebellious parents car
ried the day. Tom was discharged
the next morning, and Margaret
packed off to visit a great-aunt In
Oswego. Amos was recounting to
one of his business associates this
little family Incident.
“Tom Mowray!” cried Slater, the
business associate aforesaid. “Why,
are you sure he Is not a son of
Old Tom Mowray? <Hd Tom had
a son. who went in for art, and his
name was the same as his father’s.”
Amos gasped. Had he, After all,'
made the great mistake of his life?
Old Tom Mowray was that retired
, capitalist, that possessor of great
wealth, kaown all ever the world.
To see Margie the wife of a son
be ^ the rrownlng Tom Mowray of a successful would Indeed life
for Amos. Amos was a man of
action. Action, and prompt action
accounted for his present wealth.
| He took a West Shore train and
went up the Hudson to where the
feudal castle in which Old Tom
Mowray had settled down towered
above the woods and the swift
running river. v
Old Tom received him coldly,
merely bowed and waited for his
visitor to speak, glandlfig from time
to time at the card which Amos
had sent in. Amos was a little
disconcerted; hut business was
business. “I have come, sir,” said
Amos, “to speak with you upon u
matter which, I apprehend, con
cerns both our families.” Tom
motioned for ArnOS to take a chair.
They both sat down. Amos told
Old Tom of the young decorator,
of his daughter, and of their hav
ing fallen in love with each other.
“Now, sir,” went on Amos, “I be
lieve that this young man Is your
son and namesake. I have been
so informed. While undoubtedly
your son and my daughter are very
much in love with each other, I
was loath to have the matter go
any further without consulting
you.
Old Tom had watched Amos
dosely as he told his tale. When
It was ended the great capitalist
said slowly: Mr, Bullard, you
have been misinformed, I have
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only one son. He in much given to
dabbling in art, it fa true. But
his name is John, and he is at pres
ent In Italy, Also he has been
married two year*, The mingled
emotions which surged and tum
bled together in the breast of
Amos caused his face to assume
such a peculiar expression that Old
Tom—for once in his life—really
laughed. Then be said: “The
young man you refer to is mv
nephew. His fortune will be suffi
cient, and he will make a Very suit
able husband for your daughter. In
fact, ttie young people fled to me
nnd asked my advice. J have taken
the liberty to havf them Joined in
holy wedlock. Tom!” The door
opened and 1n came young Tom
nnd Margie—both .blushing, but
happy. Amos gave them his bless
ing—got busy with the long-dls
lance, nnd had Mrs. Amos tele
phone hers. The rebellious par
ents hud surrendered, but as young
Tom hud a couple of million com
ing lo him, and was a nephew of
Old Tom, they were glorious In
(heir defeat.
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JURY ACQUITS BRIDE
WHO KILLED HUSBAND
Spartanburg, S. C., Oct.
Mrs. Agnes Johnson,
bride of two months, was ac
quitted by a jury here Wednesday
of murdering her husband, Wesley
Johnson, mill worker. 1
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E. College street. Call
Mints.
FOR RENT: Vab
and roller mill (dour
Apply to Mrs. Julia
Drewry.
FOR SALE: One mule
farm tools. J, B. Wiles, 91
Solomon street, i ;
FOR SALE: Crysantfci|
50 and 75c a dozen. Entmi
700 W. Poplar street.
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ROOMS for rent. 205 E. 11 B
street. Phone 340-W.—
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THERE is a furnished rooi
with adjoining bath, Also a gat
age for rent reasonable at
college street. Gall 774.—* m
FOR SALE: Gas range in 3
condition. Cheap. Phone 1
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number of pounds. Jefferson
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cars. Apply to Watkins Garage,
128 W. Slaton Ave.
POSITION WANTED: By
perionced steno, A-l speller, Ed
wena Smith, Zebulon, Ga.—
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WARREN LODGE *
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7:30 p. m. Visitors
T. Atkinson, H. P.; Bill-
Secretary. —**1
BEN BARROW LODGE
No. 587, F. & A. M. Regular
meetings first and third Thursday Visiting
nights in each month.
brothers invited. L. B. Guest, W.
M.; Clifford Grubbs, Secretary,
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HAISTEN BROS.
FUNERAL DIRECTORS
AND EMBALMERS
Griffin and Senoia, Ga.
Office Phone 575. Rea. Phone 63
E. D. FLETCHER
Funeral Director and
Embalmer
with
Griffin Mercantile Co.
Office Phone 474 Res. Phone 481
Frank S. Pittman
Modern Funeral Home.
112 W. Taylor St.
Office Phone 822. Res. Phone 68
W. C. MILES, M. D.
General Practice and X-ray Office
over Griffin Pharmacy.
PHONE8:
Residence. 511-J Office, 82
BANKRUPT NOTICE.
In the District Court of the United
States for the northern district __
0 f Georgia,
, n re A w W ’ Edward ®> bankrupt,
'
No - 10416 * in bankruptcy,
1 A petition for discharge having
been filed in conformity with law
by above named v bankrupt onV _ ln . > and
tb e court having ordered that the
hearing up said petition
had on November 22, 1924, at
10 o’clock, a. m., at the United
States district crnirt room, in
the city of Atlanra, Georgia, no
tice is hereby given to all cred
itors and other persons in inter
est to appear at said time and
place and show cause, if any they
have, why the prayer of the bank
rupt for discharge should not be
granted.
O. C. FULLER, Cleric.
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