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DAPHNE DISCOVERS THAT HER MONEY WILL NOT GO FAR
ll 'N BUYING A TROUSSEAU IN NEW YORK.
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Synopsis.—day Wimburn, a young New Yorker on ft visit to
Cleveland, meets pretty Daphne Kip, whose’ brother Is In the same
office with Clay in Wall street. After a whirlwind courtship they be
come engaged.
CHAPTER III—Continued.
—2—
Mr. Gassett smiled. “Not old Wes
ley Kip’s girTr
“I believe I did hear Miss Kip call
her father Wesley.”
“Well, Pd like to help Wes out. I
suppose I might take a chance. Do
you think you can pay for the ring In
ninety?! ays?”
“Easily 1”
Wimburn would hare promised to
tear down the world and tebuild It In
ninety days.
“1 shall have to add a little to the
price for the risk and the accommoda-
tion." ' • ’
“Anyttitng you Tike," said Clay mag
nificently.
“Call It two hundred dollars.”
“Certainly!” One could hardly
haggle over an engagement ring.
“I’ll ask you to sign a little docu
ment."
“With pleasure.*’
He would have signed an agreement
to surrender a pound of his flesh.
Clay hurried out to find Daphne and
fasten on her the glittering gyve.
lis might have taken further alarm
from the Immense and greedy rapture
Daphne revealed at the sight of the
petrified dewdrop sot in the goMrti
circlet. Women are all misers when
It comas to diamonds.
Wimburn noted only the joy the
banblc gave to Daphne, and the pretty
tubmlaalvenesa with which she poked
oat her slender finger and slid It Into
the fetter. He fHt that the kiss of
alliance was worth years of hard labor.
It was bard and bitter to rend their
fomented hearts In twain, bat be had
to go at last. She floated him to the
station In the little car and waved him
through the iron paling. Hhe was on
Imaginably precious and pitiful as she
stood there, and be wanted to blubber
the vestibule was slammed shut
the train slid out of the station
Ilka a merciless snake.
He vowed that be would work with
the strength of ten and pile np a for
tune In the bank for her. But first
he must pile up enough to pay for that
solitaire.
• ••••••
Clay wrote Daphne a fat letter ev
ery day. He usually sneaked It In
among his business correspondence
and took great polos that It should
never miss the Lake Shore limited at
flvs-thirty In the afternoon. A spe
cial-delivery stamp put the letter In
Daphne's hands every next forenoon.
But after the letter had gone he
usually remembered that he had omit
ted to Include some message of fright
fully Important urgence. So he bad
to send her every night a night letter,
and frequently of mornings he must
fire off a day letter. These cost only
sixty cents apiece, but often he had
to send them in double or triple
length. \ ,
For occasions where time was yet
more unendurable there was the tple
early marriage. Her father groaned
at the thought of the wedding ex
penses, hut consoled himself with a
Pisgah-sight of the Canaan when the
Inst of his dear children should be
living at another man's cost. *
Mrs. Kip made one stipulation; T
won’t let Daphne sneak away to New
York and be married by a Justice of
the peace or a coroner or whoever
does such things Iil New York. She
must have a church wedding and a
home reception.”
Daphne accepted this nnanlmously,
with one amendment.
“I must go to New York to get my
trousseau.”
“Of course,” said Mr a. Kip.
“Of course not!” said Mr. Kip.
“Why not?" said Mrs. Kip.
"The expense Is the why not 1 What’s
the use of spending a fortune on
clothes? Thf money that goes out for
these honeymoons might better be
turned Into the wedding fond. Lord
knows Daphne will need dollars more
thnn she needs duds If she marries
that young fellow.”
Daphne broke out In a revolt “Oh,
hut I'll be glad to be free from this
everlasting talk of money, money,
money I I hate It I bate to take It
from you. If It weren’t for the dis
grace I'd bring to you and mamma I
wouldn't accept a rent; I’d be mar
ried In my old bathrobe. Thank
heaven. I’m marrying a man who
doesn't hang onto every penny like
grim death.”
In her own heart she did not realise
what a grh-vous wound she dealt the
battered old heart .of her father till
he alghed:
“I was like him when I was hla age.
Maybe he’ll be like me when he’s
mine. If I had been more of*a miser
then I guess I'd be less of one now.”
Then Daphne caught the hunted,
hounded look behind hla spectacles
and flung herself In his arms, weep
ing: ”Fnrg1ve roe, daddy. I'm a little
beast to talk to yon so. I don’t mean
It. I’m Just excited. I’ll get only the
simplest things, and some day when
Clay and I are rich Id pay yon back
a thousandfold.”
Us patted her and kissed her gawk
ily. and. manlike, having gained hla
point, threw It away:
“Yon get whatever la beat and
nicest. Yon’re the plrtlest girl In
Ohio and you're going to have the
finest wedding ever was seen In Cleve
land. And I’ll find the money all
right, never you fear.”
He had Just remembered a bit of
real estate that had not yet been decq^
rated with a second mortgage. He had
bought It secretly with the proceeds of
a windfall. Thut was his double life.
Instead of sending money surrepti
tiously on dissipations, when he had
a hit of luck he sneaked out and in
vested it In something he could bor
row money on in a crisis. The crisis
never failed him*.
So Daphne wrote to her brother that
phone—*u pittance of three dollars and was. coming to New York to buy
twenty-five cents for the first three
minutes, and a dollar and five cents
for each additional- minute or fraction
thereof would bring his lips to Duph-
ne’s ear.
From the little rubber mouth of the
receiver her voice came to him as
from a distant star by interplanetary
communication. The sense of remote
ness was unbearable. She seemed to
be dead and wailing across eternity.
Clay Wimburn was in Complete dis
tress. His health wavered and his of
fice work suffered till it won rebukes
and threats from his chiefs and com
ment even from Bayard Kip, who
never suspected and was never told of
Wimburn’a Infatuation for his sister.
With lover’s logic Wimburn per
suaded himself that the only one who
could eave him from destruction was
Daphne. With her-married and all,
„ and ensconced in a little nest in New
York, he could take up his office tasks
with a whole heart. So he began to
- write, and to telegraph, and to. groan
across the living wire wild< r end
wilder cries_for help. ~
Daphne wept back und repaid his
longings In kind and suffered heart
rending ecstasies Of yearning. And
finally she promised frantically to
marry him without further del^y.
With a desire to economize in pain
she broke the double news to her two
parents at the same time, telling them
both that she was engaged and that
she was about to wed.
T^ey were stunned. They had never
experienced a suspicion of the acute
etate of Daphne's heart affairs. It Is
rally astounding how blind parents
to their children's activities and
i go on under their
a trousseau for her wedding to the
dearest boy on earth, whose name she
would not tell him till she saw him.
Her letter crossed a letter from Bay
ard, who began it with his regular
apology for his unavoidable delay .in
writing home. . -
Dearest Mother, Dad and Sis—Received
several sweet letters Yrom you, mother,
and meant to answer, but been very busy.
These hard times forced us to cut down
staff and threw extra work on men re
tained. But business has been so bad so
long it can*t f get any worse. Bound to
get better.
So I’m going to—don’t drop dead yet—
I'm polng to get marrted. Found the an-
gel of the world. Known it for a long
time: been engaged a year, waiting jo
get rich enough to place her where she
belongs. Not there yet, but can’t stand
bachelorhood any longer.
Wedding date not settled yet, but prob
ably soms time in June. That would
make a good song, "Some Time in June."
Will let you know exact date.
Silence followed-the document. And
there nfe few. documents that mean
so much ttf every family as that bear
ing the news that one of the children
has i'oue lnto v the world and found a
mate and given up the ancient loyulty
for the new.
CHAPTER IV.
The two old Klpfc sat brooding over
their mystery.* The frnlt of their al
most forgotten romance, the Httle,
squalling, helpless baby that had come
to them and strangely evolved Into a
great, grown man, wo now In the tolls
of romance In hit turn. He had found.
In a far city, somebody there that
be loved better than hla family or hla
friend* or hla freedom. «
Daphne waa delighted at first Then
the realised that the news of hla mar-
ra|* would throw bar
:
**T suppose I’d better postpone my
wedding till we get Bayard off our
hands.” ?
“That’s a fine idea !” her father ex
claimed. It was always a Joy to him
to defer an expense. -MrfK Kip flung
him a glare and Daphne, foiled her
eyes In distress, but he redeemed him
self with an unexpectedly graceful
turn, “It lets us keep Daphne with
ns a little longer.”"
Daphne wrote this new decision to
Clay. He sent back a letter that fairly
howled with protest.
When Daphne told her parents of
Clay’s anguish they made light of it.
It was a long, lorg while since they
had been ybung. They had learned
that marriages contain surprises that
may sometimes be postponed without
misfortune.
Bayard did not write again for sev
eral days. This time be wrote to
Daphne:
Dear 81s—Your* of no date (a* usual)
received and beautiful content* noted. I
can hsmiy bell-jve that my little sla is an
nouncing intention to join the procession
aad *re* married, too. You*re more sen
sible than I used to think. This Is sub
ject to revision when I know who the
lucky man is. Mho is he? Some Cleve
land Appolo (or however you spell it), I
suppose. '
- Before I could write you a bombshell ex
ploded in the office. Heads of firm decided
that since we can't sell any goods In Amer
ica, might try England. They want me to
go over at on*e and see what can be done
about establlahtiig a selling agency In
dear old I-unnofi. doncher know. And ao
now I Intend to combine bualneaa trip, va
cation, and honeymoon in same voyage
8<> we get married Thursday and aail
Saturday. Just time to get settled In our
dove-cote before leaving.
Waa worrying over not being able to ac
cept your kind offer to pay me a visit
Then the blessed wffetet dartlngly sug
gested that her sweet slster-ln-low-to-be
should coma to New York and mak% our
apartment her home while she shops.
We won’t get back from honeymoon
hike for els weeks at least. You and
mother just settle down there until you
have nntehed shopping. Will leave key
and Instructions with superintendent
The letter ended with the usual
oceans of love and kisses and the
usual haste. It set the family to pon
dering. Old Wesley was the first to
speak and hla train of thought startled
the women:
“So he's going to get married tomor
row. That's awful euddenl Raves us
bujrlng a wedding present, though!”
When he had recovered from the Im
pact of hla wife's look he saved him-
aelf again with a quirk, pleading sug
gestion: “What I was thinking was—
It leaves more money for Daphne’s
trousseau.”
The poor wretch bad grown used to
seeing unexpected gifts of fortune
float Into view like soap bubbles, drift
dose In Iridescent loveliness, and then
wink out, leaving hardly a damp spot
As soon as he had bravely added
what he had saved from his son's wed
ding to what he had already voted
to hla daughter's trousseau he was
doomed to learn that Daphrie could
not start East to buy clothes to get
married In until Rhe had bought some
clothes to start East In. And. besides
that, she could not go East alone, and
her mother could not go with her un-
“That's a Fine Idea," Her Father Ex
claimed.
less her mother had also some new
clothes to tide her mother-over till
her mother could get to New York and
buy some clothes to stay married In.
'Wesley Kip went forth to peddle
that second mortgage. This was a
commodity not easy to dispose of, and
It took him a week or two to'find a
purchaser, and then he paid an Ingen
iously disguised- usury for tt. But
he got the cash.
When he came home he proudly an
nounced that Daphne and her mother
could start for New York as soon as
they’d a mind to. They had a mind
to as soon a^ their clothes were ready.
He accompanied them to the train.
He was not eves to have the doleful
luxury of seeing ti^em spend his
But he pot a brave front on
and Ma tea
“Havq ft good time, honey, and If
you see anything you absolutely got
to Nave, just you get It. And If the
money you got isn’t enough, why, I’ll
get more somehow. You can usually
depend on your fid dad to his
best," ; •
He felt repaid when his beautiful
child cried, “I know I can! you angel I”
and reuched high and drew his head
down like a faithful camel’s. He never
told her that she was squeezing his-
eyeglasses into his nose. He managed
not to sneeze at the exquisite agony -
of her curls tickling his nostrils, and
she feasted his hungry ear with eager
gratitude. - ; *
Daphne slept little that night In her
Pullman pigeonhole; she was too busy
with her thoughts, and the wheels
made a banjo of the rails. But she
was glad of her Insomnia. Even better
than sleeping well Is staying awake
wbll.~
The train was on time and rolled
charlot-smoothly Into the Grand Cen
tral station. Clay Wimburn was there
by special dispensation from the office,
hi.'I he had hud the forethought to se
cure a permit to come down to the
platform. He told the station master
that he had a crippled aunt to meet.
He did not tel) Mrs. Kip that. He let
her believe that ay doors opened to
him.
Daphne had not finished pointing
out her hand luggage to the redcap
when Clay’s arms were about her. She
turned to draw her trusty “Sir!” but
smothered It on her lips. He charged
her iwgiter next, and kissed her well,
saying:
"That’s not for Bayard; that’s for
-f-roe. How are you, mat
Mrs. Kip blushed and squealed as
she had squealed long ago when her
first lover stole the first kiss.
After making arrangements about
the baggage with magnificence and
tipping the porter like a freshly baked
millionaire. Clay taxlcabbed them to
Mr. and Mrs. Bayard’s apartment
bouse, a towering habitable chimney
on Fifty ninth Street, overlooking Cen
tral park and Columbus circle.
The conrenleh^e and Ingenuity of
the apartment enchanted Daphne. It
seemed Impossible that all this luxury,
this ozone of wealth, could be secured
In so small a space, on part of ooe
floor, the twelfth of a building. Every
thing came up In baskets by pulley—
people, food, everything; It was like a
monastery In the mountains—with
some differences.
She was grateful beyond words to
the young man who embraced her and
stared over her 'shoulder—over her
left shoulder—at the tiny commerce
of the streets and the toy park. She
said to him:
“Oh, Clay, this Is heaven I What do
you say to our having au apartment
just like this? Let’s I”
She felt in the arm about her a sud
den slackening. The chin on her shoul
der seemed to weigh he’avler.
^ “Er—It—would be nice," said Clay.
She turned out of his embrace and
looked nt him.
He explained: “Do you know how
much Bayard pays for these seven
rooms and two baths?”
“No.”
“Well, I’ve been looking about for
a Httle\nest for us, and I priced one
like this. They charge twenty-five
hundred dollars a year!”
She asked, shyly. “And that’s more
than'Xve can afford?” She had no idea
what salaries were paid to fairy
princes in this city of fabulous
wealths. She had merely a glamorous
Impression that her lover was there
to get what she wanted.
“Well, we could afford It, all right,”
he laughed, meekly, “if we could eat
the, view and *wear the altitude. But
we’ve never talked about money,
honey, have we? I suppose we ought
to. I don’t want to give you any 1 false
Impressions. Shall we talk about It
now?”
“No! please!” —
Daphne sat suddenly. She felt as a
stranger to tall buildings feels when
an express elevator starts downward.
She had rejoiced to think that she
was escaping from her father’s nag
ging dollarocracy to a region of love
and light. She sorrowed a moment,
then she, gazed at her lover and saw
how anxious he was. Her love came
back to her. The express elevator was
shooting upward now.
“What does It matter where we live,
so long as we have each other?”
“You’re a little saint,” he said as
he took her In a very secular embrace.
And then she began to laugh. y .
The whimsy struck her that she was
like a bird gaining its freedom from
a cage only to find itself In* a trap.
It was a good Joke on her. She en
joyed the jokes fate played on her—
sometimes—more or less.
CHAPTER V. .
* •
He taxlcabbed them down to the
Knickerbocker and lunched them so
lavishly that Daphne and her mother
felt thoroughly reassured as to hla
means. Then he left them and do-
aeeaded to the subway.
Clay had. Insisted oa
and iheatertng with him
•ft «*• Am* and ha fad
Km raasjMA ti
catch a glimpse of the bill fbt the
meal. It made her heart ache till Mm
noted that Clay gave the waiter a
dollar bill tot the tip, without visible
excitement on either side. She re
solved that Mr. Wimburn must be
yery rich or yery rash, c / • /
Next morning the attack on the
Shops began In earnest. Clay did not
lunch with them, and so Daphne and
her mother* ate In the restaurant of a
department store and paid-for their-
own meal. It. made a difference.
Even the bargain prices for food to
taled up unpleasantly, and Mrs. Kip
missed Clqy’s shining presence.
The chaos of the Styles „was so com
plete that the two women decided to
retire and study out their campaign
on the war maps. They bogus to
make out lists and ta.3y rp prices The
afternoon went by, LiC< they had ac
complished little except, an . itemized
despair.
“IPs Awful, that’s what It is; it’s
simply awful,” Mrs. Kip wailed. '•Tt
costs a fortune to get nothing at all.”
“I guess I’ll go home and he an old
-maid,” said Daphne. “Datfs mouey
wouldn’t buy me enough to get mar
ried In Sandusky.” __ •
But when Clay arrived to take them
out to dinner he brought romance with
him. He had had a good day at the
office. There bad beea a flurry of hope
In Wall street, and everybody said
that the business world bad reached
the. rock bottom of depression. and
started up again.
He celebrated the new era with a
twelve-dollar dinner at the Plaza and
another theater, and after that he
made Mrs. Kip accompany them to a
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At a Washington reception a lady
said to Senator Nelson in a shocked
voice:
. “Look at that CjrMnndt J’deecker
-fflrh—1 never saw .shell a .decollete”
blouse, such a short skirt, and such
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roof garden, where Daphne and he
danced with other laity In the Inter
val* between professional dances on
the floor and vaudeville turns on the
stage.
The next day there was another
foray on the shops and the dressmak
ers, with a baffling result The list of
necessaries with their minimum prices
began to grow so long and ominous
that they decided to give up keeping a
list They would buy what Just had
to he got as cheaply as they could,
and if they overran their approprla-
Uon papa would simply have to help
them out
The wedding date had yet to be
fixed and the Invitations ordered, with
their royal phraseology in the latest
formula.
They placed the day late enough for
Bnyard and his wife to get back from
Europe. Bayard had not written, ot
course, since his marriage, except a
brief note from the stgaraer the day
he landed. But he ha<V set six weeks
as the limit of his absence.
One evening Clgy announced that he
had reserved three' seats for a new
comedy that had opened with succees
a few nights before. Mrs. Kip begged
to be excused from going.
Clay urged her to reconsider her re
fusal. “Sure you Won’t go? You ought
at least to seethe star, Sheila Kemble.
Some people say she looks a UtUe like
Daphne. Of course she doesn’t; she’s
not a tenth as beautiful or young or
attractive, Hbut there ia a kind of a
resemblance. And they say she gets-*
thousand dollars a week. Daphne
could give her cards and spades and
beat her. Sure you won^t go?”
“I wouldn’t put my t poor feet Into
those tight slippers tonight to see
Daphne herself play Lady Macbeth."
So* Clay and Daphne went alone.
After the last act he proposed Clane’
moot for supper. Daphne accepted
with zest. They entered an open taxi
cab and scudded up the long bias seam
of Broadway to Seventy-second street
and Whisked across to Riverside drlvo
and up Its meandering splendor^-
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scalp of every particle of dandruff, get
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drug store for a few cent*, pour a little
in your hand and rub it into the scalp.
After several application* the hair ntops
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Clay and Daphne have a dis
tressing experience when the
former’s attempt to keep up tK#
pace that he had set get# him
into an embarrassing situation.
Daphne’s eyes are opened to
some things to which she had
given little thought. The next
Installment telle how these
things eomo about.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
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“Yes V’
‘Til acknowledge tliu.t the Judge is
a bettor looking man than any mem
ber of the jury, but her fate lies in the
hands of flu* jury."—Birmingham Age-
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