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mx ; Novelized From the I of the Same Name Copyright, 1916, b; SYNOPSIS Flerpont Btafford, banker and railroad magnute, with his sixteen-year-old* daxighter, Gloria, Is wintering at Palm Beach. Gloria is a vivacious but willful young lady who chafes under the restraining hand of a governess from whom she repeatedly escapes. Her childish capers cause young Doctor Royce to fall In love with her. She steals from her room at night and In an auto plunges Into the surf where she leaves the car. Becoming lost In the everirludes kIip fulls Intn tlm hands of the Seminole Indians. She Is rescued and returned to her father who had offered a reward for her return. Gloria falls In love with her rescuer, Freju'hu. Five years later she leaves school and meets Freneau at the theater; his attention having been occupied with her sister-in-law he has forgotten Gloria. Gloria feels that her one dream is shattered. l,ater Freneau persuades her to forgive him. Gloria's sister-in-law, Lois, becomes intensely jealous and Doctor Royce discovers in her an ally to assist In thwarting Freneau. Doctor Royce warns Freneau that there is another woman besides Gloria; Freneau goes sleighing with Gloria without her father's knowledge. It results in pneumonia for Gloria, whose family becomes incensed at .Freneau when they learn the truth. Royce is summoned to alleviate Gloria's suffering. Freneau's finances being low he approaches Plerpont Stafford for a loan. Doctor Royce again warns From an of his conduct. Rut l.ois, learning of Freneau's betrothal to Gloria, threatens lilin with dire punishment. Ivor husband. Gloria's brother David, becomes suspicious; he plans a trap for his wife. SEVENTH EPISODE Freneau in his oflice going over the morning's mail was in a beastly temper. He snapped at his clerk when that cheery young man wished him a bright "Good morning." He made Bhort work of the mildly flirtatious stenographer's attempt to begin the day breezily for him. The air of the oflice was clouded with Freneau's gloom when his partner, Mulry, entered gayly and slapped him on the back. The clerk and stenographer paused expectant, but before he spoke to Mulry, Freneau snarled to them: "Get out and stay out till I send for you." They got out. Mulry was amused at his friend's bad temper. He chuckled: "Wrong side of the bed this morning, old bear? What seems to be your little trouble now?" Freneau told him that Lois Stafford, whom he was attempting to get rid of, had learned of his engagement to her sister-in-law, Gloria, and had become unmanageable. "She threatened that, unless I gave up ray proposed marriage, she will confess the whole affair and then kill herself." Principally this meant to Mulry that the firm would have to refund the large sum of money Freneau had Just borrowed from Gloria's father on the isirengtn ot the engagement. Muiry began pacing the floor also, chewing his cigar. At last he chewed out an idea that pleased him. "You make the trip to the branch offices in my place, and take your fair tormentor along. Perhaps you can appease her and get her into a reasonable state of mind." j r reneau cnu noi care ror tne scnerae. Ho shook his head In derision. Mulry urged. 1 "At least it would gain time for us." "No, it's out of the question; try again," Freneau snapped. "Sho is going to the Catskills for a week and she insists on my tagging along." Mulry rubbed his head. His massage seemed to conjure up another idea, for he began to rummage through his desk. He beckoned Freneau to come over to him and held up delightedly a handful of miscellaneous papers. Freeman looked and saw merely a number of sheets erf writing paper and envelopes from various big hotels about the country. They meant nothing to him. "When I stop at a hotel I always annex a lot of its paper and envelopes." "Yes? And what have your parsimonious habits to do with our present trouble?" queried Freneau patiently. Mulrv was disinistAd ''WVi v Hnn't you eeo, you poor Don Juan? You take these letterheads and write love letters on them to your sick fiancee. 1 take them with me and mail them from the different towns I make. Then Miss Stafford will think you are there. Meanwhile you can go away to the Catskllls and meet your troublesome I^ois. If you can't rig up some story to get your letters back from her and keep her quiet until after your mar riage, why you're not the little bright eyes 1 always took you for. See no.w?' Freneau did see. He was not en thusiastic, but this seemed the only possible way to tide over the present reef in his way to the harbor of mat rimony. Freneau was dishonorable. Freneai was unmistakably an adventurer and what the world calls a cad, but he wai born of gentle people; he had good blood in his veins, as his worldly \ ilSi TOM Mats'. Motion Picture Play ; by George Kleine ! f Adelaide M. Hughea * graces showed. He truly adored Gloria and wanted only her. There was sharp torment in the agonies he endured fearing the loss of her through his previous sins. His punishment was not far off and he was to meet It with neither peaceful thoughts nor clear conscience. He had enmeshed himself in so complex a web of intrigue and wrongdoing that the problem of escape was ever more complex. "Who knows? If Gloria had been a woman when ho first saw her, the woman she now was, Instead of the child then, she might have saved his soul and his life. But he had to take the present as the past gave it to him, and hope for a future of more straight-1 forward life. Late that night in his apartment Freneau started the batch of love letters and telegrams for Gloria. He be- I n *>^ rt It. 4 mtAni I ? 4 ? ? ? i laiuu niit'irait'U lit liif.LU, it 11U Ml) HUT* I ried away by the fervor he infused ! into thom that early dawn and his j valet found him asleep at last with , his head resting on sheets of paper j that bore such messages as: "My darling Gloria: As I tele-! graphed you, I arrived safely, bu* J missed you terribly. This week of absence will seem an eternity." This was on a letterhead of tho Hotel Ten Eyck in Albany. Others were from other hotels. The last one he had written was on the paper of the Fort Pitt hotel, Pittsburgh. In it he said: I "The eternity of this long week is over. I return tomorrow to your arms." He sealed the letters, wondering what would be tho answer to them. He took them to the oflice, and the next day when Mulry took his train to Albany he carried with him these i letters. He was well pleased with the network of lies that he and Freneau ; had woven to deceive Gloria. But it is much easier to carry out plots in fiction than in fact. **** David, L?ois, and her father, Judge I Freeman, were going to tho opera that night and they stonned to see Gloria on their way. Gloria waa sitting up on her chaise longue, still pale and somewhat weak. She submitted, rather than invited, the in-law ki3B that Lois brushed over her cheek. Then she turned to David and pouted: "Oh, dear, some people have all the luck. You are going to hear Geral' dine Farrar in 'Madame Butterfly/ while I must lie here doing nothing. They won't even let me read, the stingy old things!" she made a moue at her nurse. "And I do despise to be read to. Just wait until I get out of ; their clutches, I'll make up for this; ! I'll be Madame Butterfly all over the I place." David smiled at her innocence in the allusion to Butterfly, but neither he nor Gloria knew that Lieutenant Pinkerton was a white woolly lamb compared to Gloria's own lover, Freneau. Lois had moved away from Gloria toward the bedside table, where a framed photograph of Freneau looked tauntingly at her. A jealous desire for possession came over her. She longed to take the image of the man from Gloria as well as the man himself. The whim became immediately a necessity to her. She glanced across at the group about Gloria. No one I was looking her way. A smile curled at the corners of her lips and a trij umphant. gleam shot for a moment into her handsome, sullen eyes as she slipped the picture into her opera bag. Lois was utterly maddened and desperate in her paRsion for Freneau now, for tho knowledge that she was to lose him made her utterly ruthless to herself as to all who might stand in the way of her last days with him. i Sho must bo alone with Freneau uninterrupted to plead with him to givo up Gloria and to run away with her?or, failing that, to get back her letters and gain time to reconstruct i her life and recover from her loss. She carried the stolen photograph with her to the opera and laughed as she imagined Gloria's frantic search . for it. > The next morning, as she was going > over Freneau's letters, her fathnr ' dropped In unexpectedly. One of Frel neau's envelopes had fallen to the - floor unnoticed by Lois. The Judge t stooped to pick It up for her. He saw Freneau's name and. trained at he was in the wiles of criminals, he suspected r Lois at once and flatly accused her of t an Intrigue with Freneau. She mere ly flounced away in a temper, saying: "I am old enough to take care ol i myself. If you want to believe evil I of your own daughter?why, believe J it." I She left Judge Freeman dumbfounded r and distracted. In the afternoon, while THE HOKBY BER iHTid was at his office, the worried I father again visited Lois to try softer words. In the hall he met her houseman carrying a trunk downstairs for the :iiSBl BBBBBbi He Wondered What Would Be the Answer. express. Freneau had advised Lois to send her baggage by train and motor up with him to the CatskiUs. Judge Freeman took the liberty of reading the tag on that trunk. He saw that it was checked to Blendike, a village in the CatskiUs. Going to Lois' room, ho questioned her. She answered that as David was going away that evening she thought she would run out to Lenox to visit Aunt Kate. "Aunt Kate has gone to Florida, as you know," her father answered sternly. "I forgot, but anyway, I have to get off by myself for a few days; my nerves are in ribbons. Please leave me alone," Lois said, and burst into tears. Again her father left her, his anxiety greater than before. * ? ? * When Doctor Royce made his morning call on his beloved patient, Gloria, he found her still progressing toward complete recovery from her illness. But her spirits did not seem joyous as they should be. He thought bitterly that this might be due to his orders that she should not be allowed to see Freneau. I-le told her that he withdrew the embargo and her rapture confirmed his fears. Til n t Q ftortl Ann Vin ? ?t??v miv* nc euaiiecu iu uc passing David Stafford's home Just as David stepped from his car. David greeted him warmly and insisted on his coming into the house. Royce was out of his coat and hat before David i had finished glancing at some letters the butler gave him. As he felt thoroughly at home here, Royce went ahead to the living room. He thought he heard a murmur of voices. Parting the curtains, he saw something that made the blood pound in his temples. Lois' arms were about Freneau and his around her. Royce heard her saying: "At midnight by the pavilion, near the soldiers' monument. I'll be there. Don't fail me." Royce dropped the curtains noiselessly and stepped back as David approached, talking briskly. Royce was thankful for the sound; it would give the guilty pair time to separate and spare David a hideous knowledge, at least for the time being. Royce and David entered, and Lois greeted her husband warmly. Royce : sickened at the sight. He would not speak, but he refused Freneau's hand. Freneau, a trifle jolted, said that he had dropped in to inquire about Gloria. After a few minutes he left. Royce said that ho would go along, as i he had something to discuss with Freneau. 1 He told David that he would see him later, and for very pity did not look him in the eye. I1ut he gave Lois a meaning look of wonder at her evil recklessness. Then he followed Freneau with wrath hoil ing in his heart. Without waiting for an invitation, he Jumped into Freneau's ear, and as soon as it was under way Royee burst i forth: "You infernal hound! You could't play fair if you tried, could you? And you wouldn't, would you? ? But now you've got to give up Gloria and get on the other side of the globe or you'll j wish you had never been born. I know what yon are up to and I advise you not to undertake it. I mean it. 1 warn you that I will stop at nothing to prevent you from wrecking both of those homes." A spark of manhood flickered yet in Freneau's soul, and he attempted to explain in eome part his own helplessness, but Royce cut him short. The facts as he had sees them permitted ' no explanation. "Of course you won't listen; you want Gloria yourself. Tou are only too anxious to get me out of the way. But don't let your Jealousy drive you absolutely insan^" Royce stopped the car and got out. "I've warned you," was his parting shot. ' All the rest of the day Royce pon> dered over where his own duty in the matter lay. He could not tell 1 Gloria what he had seen. The shock M might have thrown her back into a A ITJX CONWAY, 8. 0. "" j 11 lever. He could never bring himself to smirch her love end young faith in his rival's honor. He could not put the responsibility and the horror of full knowledge on his friend David, nor cast the burden on David's old father. It was not Royce's nature to shift responsibility on other shoulders. He tried to clear his brain by forgetting. He took up a medical book for study, but between his eyes and the page came a vision of Freneau as a leering satan. It laughed and mocked at him, seeming to say: "I will destroy Gloria and Lois and David, and you cannot stop me." Royce jumped up and closed his book, a look of set purpose coming to his grim face. It was nearly midnight when he took from the drawer of his desk table a revolver and slipped It into his pocket. When Royce had met David, David had not told him that he was leaving town for a week. David was not sure what would happen, and Lois was the only one he wanted to deceive. She was so badly duping him that she had no thought of his returning the compliment. It was difficult for him to play the part he had assumed, and if she had been more on the alert she would have seen the constraint in his manner. She played her own role with ttie ease of long practice. There was nothing sincere about her except her Joy in David's departure. She thought that nothing in the world could have been more opportune. But she wanted to make sure that no accident befell him. She did not want him to miss that train. She went to the Pennsylvania station with h4m, acting the heartbroken, deserted wife with all her art. She bade him good-by at the gate and when ne went aown me stairs to the train underground she still would not leave till she saw the roofs of the cars move off into the tunnel and the porter who carried David's baggage come hack. Then she felt it safe and she departed from the station with a sigh of deep j relief. If she had been a little less impatient she would have seen David return through the gate after the train ; had pulled out. David, making sure ; that she had not caught sight of him, i took his miserable doubts with him to one of his clubs. Judge Freeman found him there, j and. noting his expression, asked him what had kept him from taking his train. When David saw his father-in-1 law the smoldering of his trouble hurst into flame. He snatched the anony- j mous letter from his pocket and was i on the verge of showing it. But he withheld it, though he could not check the bitter words: "If this letter is true I may have to kill a man." An icy hand seemed to grip at the Judge's heart. He knew without see- j ing it what that letter said. He put his hand on David's arm and was about to speak, when a man slapped him on the back. He turned to face the club's most notorious bore, nick-; named the "White Man's Burden." The fellow was fat and even more im- ! pervious to snubs than usval, as he had been drinking heavily. Judge1 Freeman tried1 to escape him, but as the Burden had him clasped by the lapel of his coat it was impossible to get away at once without knoekinsr him down. So the Judge stood the repetition of an ancient story as well as he could, waiting only for the loosening of the grip on his coat, which came with the roar of laughter the Rurden emitted at the end of his yarn. The Judge turned to rejoin David, but found him gone. He started at once in terrified pursuit. David meanwhile had fled to his own house, where he watched on the outside, eavesdropping on his own property. Presently he saw Lola silhouetted against the light in her own room. She was taking ofT her hat and coat. The poor young man felt calmed of his fears. She was home. She was taking off her things and she was alone. It was bitter cold in thd street, so he returned to his club in chastened mood, calling himself names and glad 1 that he owed Lois an apology. He did 1 not quite dare to face her with it Just I yet. He would watch her another day. David had seen Lois (Jivest herself of hat and coat, but had been too easily reassured, for she exchanged them for a fur hat and coat, in the pocket of which she had slipped Freneau's letters. Judge Freeman, arriving fifteen minutes after David had gone, rang the bell and was admitted by Lois' butler, who told him that she had left he house on foot a few moments before. The butler did not know where she had gone or when she would return. The Judge dashed off, leaving the butler to shake his head over the scandalous proceedings of his household. Gideon Trask, the bargeman, had Infinite patience in pursuit of his revenge, but so far he had been unrewarded. Unable to run down Freneau elsewnere, he picked on the Pierpont Stafford home as the most likely and also the most fitting place to accost him. It was there that he had first seen Freneau in New York. He stood by the iron-barred gate, watching, until a policeman drove him away. Then he crossed Riverside drive to the Soldiers' and Sailors' monument and resumed a more distant watch over I the house. Freneau was indeed there; he had come to bid Gloria good-by. He told' her he was leaving on a midnight train. Gloria was reclining on the chaise lengue, exquisitely attired in an ivory colored lace peignoir, the bands ol white swansdown which trimmed It no whiter than hor own fair skin. Her beautiful hair, drawn lightly into a knot at the top of her little head, made l)er look more like a child playing at being grown-up than she had a right to look with all lier twenty-one years. Freneau had paused a moment at the door when he entered to enjoy the charm of her, then he crossed to her side with all a lover's eagerness. Her eyos beamed on him with tenderness as she welcomed him and gave him her lips. "How much do you love me?" she queried, measuring an infinitesimal space with her tiny hands, "that much?" then, stretching her two arms wide and purring forth her musical laugh?"or that much?" Freneau came within the circle of her arms and, holding her to him, exclaimed: "The width of the whole world is not big enough to measure my love for you." And he meant it. Releasing her tenderly to her pillows on the couch, he continued: "I've had such a wonderful day on the market, Gloria. I cleared up a pile. By Jove, it was thrilling. If I can only keep this up you won't have to be ashamed of your poor husband. And, thank God, I shall have you to work for. Just see what I've brought my little mascot with the first spoils of war." He tossed a leather case into her lap. Opening two shrinelike doors, Gloria gurgled in delight at the string of pearls within. She made him clasp them about her throat. Then she leaned forward to thank him with a kiss; she saw the corner of a large sealed envelope in his inner pocket. "What's this? More business, or love letters?" A dull mottled red began to surge up Freneau's face. She spoke so much , truer than she knew. It was the packet of letters he was taking to Lois. lie had pocketed them to make sure that1 he should not leave them behind. "Just business documents connected j ??U1. ? .. t * 1 ?mi 111.> ui|>. no sain, as naturally as, he could. Gloria accepted the explana-l tion In perfect faith. It did not occur to her to suspect him of any deceit. BareBBBggB ^nH HI cS?e I mt-nt g Ma Q r% \mj C/vm%a4U1m?> l. a. ii -j- a i? ? viumciMiiiy i iiml maac xne . Blood Pound in Hit Temples. She put the envelope back in his 1 pocket, making a little gesture of disgust: "Ugh! I hate your old business! How long must you be away?" "One whole week, dearest little love," he murmured brokenly. "I'm afraid it will never pass for me, but take good care of your precious self, and get those wonderful roses back in your cheeks. I will write and tele- j graph you every day." Then his face darkened and ho hung his head before her as he added: "I can't give you any address to write to me, as I shall be Jumping about so, but I'll telephone you." 1 When the hour grew late and the nurse began to frown he told her he must leave. She stood up sadly and they clung together for a last embrace. Freneau went to his rooms in a new ( mood. Gloria's trust had touched him more than Royce's threats. He was furious at himself and at Lois. He started to the telephone to call her up and tell her to do her worst, he would not go away with her. As he was about to take the receiver off the hook he looked at his watch. It was too late; she would have started for their trystlng place by now. He caught a ghmpse of himself in a mirror and loathed the face he saw. He vowed that he would redeem his soul. He would begin at once. He would meet J Lois at the pavilion %nd tell her that he would carry no further the chains of intrigue. ] On hie way to the little classic stone pavilion near the Soldiers' and Sailors' monument, where Lois had agreed to meet him, his car broke down. He took that as a further reason for not } making the journey. He left the chauffeur to correct the trouble an# { went ahead on foot. 1 Gloria had retired after Freneau left her, but lay tossing about on her pillows unable to sleep. The moon was , pouring white glamour In her window. The flight nurse, sitting upright by her ' bed, was sleeping soundly. She had 1 won Morpheus because she was spurn* Ing him Instead of courting him. Gloria determined to try the same method herself. Doctor Royce, who seemed to think of every thing, had, during her illness, J1 v i- i i , i . ..fa . * 1 1 I mmmmnmm i i # N /m fflf Jj^HKi She Wanted That Picture. made her a present of a pair oi binoculars. She had been able to *hile away many tedious hours with hem watching tho traffic on the drive md boats on the river. i Now she slipped into a negligee and slippers quietly, not to disturb hei Rlooninc RnnHnrO f^wxU ?.* , Q ~ w? w... V>| MUW WVV/1% lip 111C binoculars and moved to tlio window. The moon cast such a glow on the river that she drew in deep breaths ol delight. The columns of the monument stood in the foreground li' e marble trees clustered about a little temple. Suddenly her attention was caught by the curious behavior of a man who seemed to be skulking about the monu ment. He had his hat pulled down and his overcoat collar pulled up and she could not see his face. He wae apparently waiting for someone. She saw him take from his pocket some thing that looked to her like a revolver. Gloria was greatly excited Before she could decide what to dc the skulker walked away. She saw another man come around the column and crouch down for a moment. She put up the glasses to see more clearly. The figure moved forward beneath a street lamp and Gloria could see distinctly a wild and bearded face. A. shudder went through her; unconsciously she drew her robe closer about her. Turning her glasses down the drive. Bhe saw a third man approaching. He looked vaguely familiar. Coming closer, he stopped to light a cigar. It was Freneau! She realized 1: with astonishment. She wondered if he had missed his train. He saw that she looked out of her window. Before she could wave to him a figure sprang from the shadows and leaped upon Freneau, long hands clutching hJs throat. Gloria tried to cry out. She could not make a sound. Subconsciously her hands kept their grip on the binoculars and held them to her eyes that Bhe'might see the whole of the tragic spectacle. The struggle that ensued seemed im possibly unreal. Surely she was In some hideous nightmare. But the fight went on. No policeman arrived to interfere. Then suddenly it was over. She saw Freneau's limp body fall to the ground, saw his enemy raise his hands toward the sky and then hurry away. i And still Gloria could not give vent to her terror, she cohld only watch helplessly. Now the first man she had seen came back along the drive, saw Freneau's body, knelt down quickly, and listened to his heart. Gloria was sure that he would help her lover. She continued to gaze, though her strength was ebbing^way. Instead of rendering aid, the shadowy figure began to ransack Freneau's pockets. Ho found the envelope of letters and put them in his own pocket. Then, startled by the approach of a third man, he also vanished. The third man came on openly. Gloria felt sure that she would either waken from her nightmare or that aid was at hand. She used all her will to control her reeling senses. The newcomer did not even see Freneau till he stumbled over the prostrate form. He knelt down by it, seemed to be aghast at recognition. Then he, too, began to search through Freneau's pockets. Then Gloria Bcreamed. Shriek after shriek burst through the silence of the Stafford home. no J3K CONTINUED.) i Orders for the remaining mobilized units of the National Guard to proseed to the border have been suspended by the war department. Including the territory which haa been cut off and given to McCormick county, approximately 3,000 fruit trees were set in Abbeville county last fall and spring. Wind and the other elements of nature are not among the least of the obstacles presented to man's progress through life.