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“"BEATRICEFAIRFAX”
Episode 12, Installment 2. |
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(Novelized from the scenario of
| Dickey and produced in motion
res by Wharton, Inc, Studios
the International Film Service.)
By Beatrice Fairfax.
(Copyright, 1916, International News
Service.)
'3 forgive my husband for
what he did befure we met-—
but how can I endure it If he
moes back to the orimmial world from
which he has risen?™ cried Ruth
Hanson,
“Have you a right to think he is
returning to the underworld?™ 1 ask
ed, severely.
And then the unhappy woman Lold
me of her fears.
On the previous morning, when her
busband had sent her out of the way
In order that he might discuss mat
ters of grave import with the man
whom he called Doyle, the eavesdrop
fl.n, young wife had ocontrolled her
self and her horror of what she had
overheard and had gone off quietly
to face the situation. .
For years she had been reading
“Advice to the Lovelorn” without ex
peoting to need the help and Jjudg
mant of a stranger--but now she
knew that It was only to someone
outside the situation, looking at it in
serane perspective, that she could go.
And so she had written to me.
On the very morning when | came
to her, her husband had again or
dered her to leave him while he con
tinued his mysterious business with
s brutal looking visitor of the
mormning before. Again curiosity had
driven the wife to eavesdropping. First
there was a 4 mumble of conversation
in rough, uncouth tones—-and her
amazemaent was great when she real-
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fzed that one of the rasping voices
she heard belonged to her husband.
The Mystery of Mill Creek.
Hanson seemed attempting to per
suade Doyle to take a certain oourse,
and when Doyle finally acquiesced it
was In the triumphant tone of one
who has aocomplished something
marvelous. The man’s volce rose into
a tone of braggadocio, and this ig
what Mrs. Hanson heard:
“The chief will see you. He's over
back o' Mill Creek.”
The Young wife had hardly been
able to endure her curiosity as to
what all of this might mean.
“And just when I thought I'a go
crazy from uncertainty and trying to
figure it all out, you came,” said she.
- “"And so your husband has gone
with that man over to a place called
Mill Creek. Can you direct me
there?™ I asked.
Mrs. Hanson sald she could, and so
We started on a Journey fraught
with danger more terrible than we
were able to guess. We wandered
about the icnely nelghborhood for a
while, and then at last Mrs. Hanson
turned into a heavily wooded road,
‘whose cool dampness was slmost un
penetrated by any light. There a
strange sight met eyes which were
‘not intended to see It 1
A group of men were hiding in the
bushes, watching an exchange lwln(‘
made between two wagons which
were backed up against each other
with an alr of great secrecy. What
It was they were handling we could
not see—we were five minutes too
late for that!
If Mrs. Hanson had composed her
self more quickly and had set about
telling her story with a little more
promptness, the m.\nnr{”:r the Mill
Creek woods need have nno mys
tery to me-—everything might hnvo‘
been different-—much might have
| The Undertaker's Wagon. |
As It was, we were Just in time to
Beo a grim-looking wagon back deep- |
er Into the woods while a sable un-‘
dertaker's wagon drove out, |
There was something menacing
about the mere appearance of the un- l
dertaker's cart. There, In the 00l
darkness of the woods, the very sight
of it chilled my blood. Al about us,
hiding in the bushes, were men with
n look of ugly and Intent purpose on
thelr faces
Then through the shrubbery there
peered 4 man whom | recognlzed at
once as the one who had seemed so
interested l% my questions as to
vhere Mrs. Hanson lived. He looked
startled, and withdrew aguln in
stantly.
“That's he! That's my George'”
gasped Mrs. Hanson,
And now from the underbrush there
advanced upon us the man | had soen
scoempanying Hanson He was
threatening us with a heavy cudgel,
and we walted in amazement for
Hanson to come (o the rescus. When
he did not, retreat seemed to he the
order of the day. There was nothing
to be gained by facing the brutal
looking man with his uplifted stick.
And as we hurried away Mrs, Han
son whispered tdSme: “That's Loyle”
| Back to the cottage we burried, with
A common desire 1o get out of those
gloomy woods and look at the situ
ation sanely by daylight. Mrs. Han
son spoke no word until we reached
the house, and then she turned on me
with an impassioned determination to
know just what I thought of the mat
ter.
“Now you see why I'm breaking
my heart about George, don't you?
He's gone back to the old life, there's
no doubt about that. I think those
men were robbers and they were
smuggling something away in that
undertaker's wagon. What shall I
do?”
“He knows you say him,” said 1.
“Now, you must demand an explann-‘
tion. It is true that they look like
criminals, but I want you to promise
me that you will give him a chance to
explain. He may be able to.”
“Explain!” laughed Ruth Hanson,
almost hysetrically,
But a second later the beginning
of a series of circumstances which
Was to serve as George Hanson's ex
planation was set in motion. The door
opened, and in came Doyle, accompa
nied by an even more brutal and un
principled-looking man than himself.
Beatrice Is Threatened.
Both the men pulled guns, and
Doyle sidled over to me and, pointing
his revolver full at the place where 1
Judged my beating heart to be, he re
marked
“You'll come with Mr. Brown and
me, and smile all the way, or we'll
Evils That Never Arrive
Most of our ills we have cured,
~ And the sharpest we still have sur
| vived;
‘But what tortures of pain we en
‘ dured
From the evils which never arrived,
HY must we march through
W life carrying with us delib
erately and of our own cholce
& collection of things about which to
worry? This is a form of “prepared
ness” which is highly prevalent—and
utterly absurd.
Most of our troubles don't arrive,
and all the trouble we have In con
nection with them is walting for them
to come. The things about which
Wwe worry and agitate ourselves either
never happen or aren't particularly
bad when they do happen. And we
Wear ourselves out In idle anticipa
tion.
Isn't this inefMcient? The point is
that while one worrles about a cer
tain dire possibility and uses up en
ergy on it, something quite unex
pected turns up, and one has to read.
Just one's welf to bearing that
There are plenty of troubles in this
world without looking for them. |
The man or woman who is always
prepaged for dificulty makes a nuls
*ance of himself by his very fore
handednons. J
Many of the things about which we
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give you something as an excuse for
not smiling.
At once my momentary fright left
me. The man’s bluster angered me. 1
had not yet learned what a horrible
thing fear might be.
Now Brown shoved his revolver into
his pocket and probed Mrs. Hanson
with the muzzle in a way to indicate
that he would shoot through the cloth
if her manner on the street indicated
that anything was wrong. She made
a hysterical attempt to achieve calm
ness. .But I decided that I had been
sufficiently bullied,
“Come, my men, this won’t do.
We're not going anywhere with you,
You just pocket your guns and your
‘threats and get out of here,” said I.
Doyle cocked his gun and an
nounced that he would count three,
and then he'd shoot me right through
the heart,
“One-—two—" he counted, slowly
and grimly. 1 was not in the least
frightened. There scemed nothing at
all terrifying about the prospects of
being shot. I felt an intense calm
ness that surprises me now when I‘
think about it.
Suddenly Brown turned Mrs, Knn-‘
son over to Doyle with the announce
ment that I was pretty game, but that
he'd give me something that I would
be afraid of—he knew how to man
age women!'
I smiled very calmiy—l had not yvet
learned what a horrible thing fear
may be,
(To Be Continued Tomorrow.)
By ANN LISLE.
worry could be kept out of our path
If we just set about attending to them
instead of fearing them!
All of us remember the fairy tale
about the wedding feast from which
first the bride, then her parents, then
her brothers and then guest after
Euest disappeared. The bride had
Kone o the cellar to draw some wine,
and one after another the rest of the
wedding party had followed to see
why she d4id not come back.
At last the bridegroom was left
alone, and he went in search of the
missing family. Behold them all
weeping over a dire inspiration of the
bride’s! There was & plckaxe fast
ened to the celling—supposs some
day she had children and they came
down to draw wine and the pickaxe
fell and killed them!
Most of us have laughed with ap
preciation of this folly of human na
fure which the RBrothers Grimm so
cleverly pictured for ua But most of
us don't stop to realize that the It
tle picture is perfectly applicable to
us, too!
Think it over—don't You spend a
lot of energy looking for troubles that
probably never will arrive? Don't you
use up 8o much forethought grieving
over diMiculties approaching from the
future that when they arrive at the
present vou are too worn out to mpo‘
with them?
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By JANE McLEAN.
OMETIMES 1 actually regret not
S marrying Terray Walsh. He was
s 0 dear, and so big, and so sin
cere, and, most of all, so Irish. His
face was serious but when he smiled
little wrinkles appeared at his oyes,
and then, besides, he loved me. Some
how there is a fascination about be
ing really adored.
I don't mean just having a man like
a girl well enough to take her around.
Any girl who is stunning looking and
makes a good appearance can have
sultors of that kind. I mean the kind
of a man who follows a girl around
with his eyes, a man who would sac
rifice anything to buy little things
to give a girl, and who would take
no pains to hide his adoration be
cause it just bubbled up and choked
him so that he couldn't.
My first meeting with Terry Walsh
was when I was rather young, and
it was my first romance. [ thought
there was nobody like him, but that
was in the days when | was tao young
to bg married, and I could flirt with
anyone 1 liked without appearing too
serious,
N A very young girl never stops to
think that a man who is older than
she is has different ideas on thé sub-
Ject, and Terry did not want to let me
g 0 without making him a promise.
Of course 1 didn't actually promise.
I was just a little bit frightened when
1 saw how serious he was. 1 didn't
see him again for three years.
When Terry came into my life the
second time | was tired of the men
one meets in the city, All the end.
less round of frivolous amusement
sickened me, and [ was glad to turn
back 1o & man who was solid and had
something to him, ‘
But when 1 began to be serlous
mysell there were other things to
Warning to the love-forlorn: Don’t be superstitions,
Wives I Might Have Been
consider. I have never cared anys
thing at all about Terry's grand
mother, nor his mother, nor his sis
ter; they were not at all like Terry,
in fact, 1T always thought they took
advantage of his goodness, but, of
course, he could never look at it that
WaYy.
I was almost ready”to throw over
everything for Terry, and 1 should
have done it, too, if 1 might have
had a tiny apartment with him all
alone. I cocld have laughed over
doing my own work, and even mak
ing my own clothes, and T would have
loved Terry more every day, for he
deserved it. But I just couldn’t have
part of the family to live with me.
‘Td be willlng to give them so
much a week to live elsewhere” 1
sald almost tearfully, when Terry
and I talkel it over.
{ But Terry said that his mother
‘had no other place to go, and his
sister was taking care of her now,
but that he had promised to share
thé sburden as soon as he was able.
Besides that, Terry’s younger broth
er was at college, and of course he
would want to spend his vacations
with us in the city. Terry almost
admitted this fact, and in my mind's
eye 1 could see his sisters and their
commonplace husbands making us |
frequent’ visits, and perhaps arriv
ing just as 1 wae about to enter
tain a little bit myself, ‘
Anyway, it's all over now, and it
I ever do regret it at all, I regret
giving up Terry. 1 don't think 1
loved him too selfishly either. 1 think
it was just a case of being able to
read the future. 1 loved Terry well
enough to marry him, but 1 knew as
sure as fate that ax soon as it meant
stretehing my love to the extent of
Copyright, 1914. Intermstional News Service.
having his entire family precipitated
upon me, I should grow to hate my
life and ilncidentally be sorry that I
had married Terry at all.
Terry loved me more than I loved
him even, but he simply sacrificed
me to his family, because he thought
his duty lay that way. Perhaps it
did, and for their sakes I am glad
he held out, I'm sure I don't know
how many girls there are in this
By NELL BRINKLEY
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tartar, becau.emeymcheapu.
If you have been induced to use baking
powders made from alum or phosphate,
use Royal Baking Powder instead. You
will be pleased with the results and the
difference in the quality of the food.
ROYAL BAKING POWDER CO.
New York
world who are happlly settlad wit
mother-in-laws, but I do know
=-no two young peopla should avé
expect to live with a third party!
the house. I have seen this ¢isturbinf
element break up love and trust, ad
do more harm than it ever cou'd ber
efit,
The next article in this series i ¥
called “The Wife of an Actor