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Mr Bennlngton had heard of the
?Idar Jeffries' trouble with his scape
grace .on. and he eyed, with some In
tereet. thla young man who had made
auch a flaero of hin career.
"Ob. 1 know Bennlngton," exclaimed
Howard Jovially "I bought an ele?
phant * tusk at hla place In the days
whea I waa eomebody." With mock
eadaeea be added. "I'm nobody now
?wouldn't even buy a collar button "
"Woa't you tit down and stay
awhile?" aald Underwood sarcastic?
ally
"If you don't mind. I'll bare a drink4
trat." replied Howard, making his
way to the desk and taking up the
whisky decanter.
TJaderwood did not conceal bis an
aoyaoce. but hla angry glances were
entirely loot on hla new visitor, who
waa rapidly getting into a maudlin
condition Addreaalng Bennlngton
with familiarity, Howard went on:
"flay, da you remember that won
derful set of Ivory chessmen my old
?an bought*
Benalngtea smiled and nodded.
"Tea. air; I do. Indeed. Ah, your
father Is a fine art critic! '
Howard burst Into boisterous laugh
tor
"Art critic?' ha exclaimed. "I
should say be waa. He'a a born
exitlc. He can criticise any old thing
?overy old thing. I doa't care what
It la. be can criticise It TYhen <n doubt
?criticise,' la nailed on father's es- I
cutcheon " Bowing with mock cour- !
teay to each ha raided the glass to hit
Hps and aald: "Here'a bow!"
Bennlngton laughed good humored
ry, and turned to go.
"Well, good night. Mr Jeffries
Good night. Mr. Underwood."
Underwood followed the manager to
the door.
"Oood night!" ha said gloomily.
CHAPTER VI.
The door slammed, and Unlerwood
returned to the sitting room. Taking
bo notice of Howard, he walked over
to the deak, slowly selected a cigar
and lighted It Howard looked up at
?las foolishly, not knowing what to
aay His frequent llbatlona bad so
befuddled blm that he bad almoat for?
gotten the object of hla visit
"Mxcuae my butting In. old chap."
be stammered, but?"
Underwood made no anjwer. How?
ard stared at him In comic surprise
Ho was not so drunk as not to bo 1
able to notice that something waa
wrong
"Hay. old fellow," he gurgled;
"you're a regular Jim Dumps. Why
ao chopfallen. so?? My! what a long
face? Is that the way you greet a
classmate, a fellow frat? Walt till
you hear my hard-luck story. Thut'll
cheer you up. Who was It suld:
There s nothing cheers ua up so much
aa other people's money? " Reaching
for the whisky bottle, he went on:
"first 1 11 pour out another drink.
You tOO, I ml courage, old man.
I've got a favor to ask. I wnnt ttswfl
aaooey. I not only want It?I need It."
' I erwood la.ighed, a hol'ow. mock
Ing laugh of detlslon. His old class
male had awl . ...... n >ou time
to come and ask alia tor money. How?
ard gstoto< k mi. ii pq t> for
good humor
1 said I'd cheer you up." he went
on "I don't want to r.-mlim you Ol
thst Uttle matt< r of two hundred aad
dfty kejOtsl vhki yo t borrowed Trom
me two year?; 113. ? I suppose you've
forgotten It. but?"
A look of annoyance came over Un?
der mood
HWi ii. vtorl of Hf" he ayjgppsjd.
Howa.d took gaOtltf diink before
kt com nued
T vou1 ?n't r? mind you of the loan,
old eh?-* (.if I'm u?> again t Ir Wien
the fan 0
log the flnevf kI'I d. my
father c ut me off v hh i | i Jni: ;iilow
aoce wbb h I rr> 1 I all t? p" H
church plrifr I |g|d hll I preferred
Independ- rw.- U. U. ba w ?-nt on
with serlo-eomlc gravpy. I got my In?
dependence, but I'm ?I'm dead broke.
You mlr.hf as well understand the situ?
ation plainly. I can't lind nny bsjal
?ess that I'm fitted for. rind Ann e
thr?a'*-nH t*t ao i irk to work. NOW,
you know I HbVI r I anything like
that. I'm too m ch of a man to be
supported bv m\ OSBOJI "
He looked toward Underwood in a
atupld kind of v h if looking tor
some si^n of gOprOTtl, but h" ^ :idtl
ap|M)lnted t I I rwood s fare w ;i t
study of supre'.i ? In ? iferenee lb' did
not c?en at pear t? ? nlng Some?
what disconcerted. Howard again
raised the gins to his lips, arid thus
r??freshed, VJOgri on
'Then I thoi.nht of you, old ch:?p.
You've made a rousing aucoeas of b
got a big name as mi I ?!!? I (Ol n, h I.
lost of money ;?nd all that?"
Underwood Impatiently Interrupted
htm
"It's Impossible. Jeffries Things are
a little hard wbb no
Yon II fem It wj.lt for th.it t
Howard grinned.
"Taint the $260, Old man. I didn't
want rh if I want a couple of thou
sand
Uodwrwood could nor h Ip laughing
Mr l>. W. Alderman passed through
"A Couple 67 thousand? Why not
make It a million?"
Howard's demand struck him as be?
ing so humorous that he sat down con?
vulsed with laughter.
Looking at him stupidly, Howard
helped himself to another drink.
"It seems I'm a hit," he said with a
grin.
Underwood by thla time had recov?
ered his composure.
"So you've done nothing since you
left ccliege?" he said.
"No," answered Howard. ' I don't
seem to get down to anything. My
I
Sank Sleepily Back Among the Soft
Divan Pillows. i
ideas won't stay in one place. 1 got a
Job as time-keeper, but I didn't keep |
It down a week. I kept the time ail
right, but It wasn't the right time."
Again raising the glass to his Hps, he
added: "They're so beastly particu?
lar." I
"You keep pretty good time with
that," laughed Underwood, pointing to
the whisky.
Howard grinned In drunken fashion. 1
"It's the one thing I do punctually."
he hiccoughed. "I can row, swim.
play tennis, football, golf and polo a>
well aa anybody, but I'll be damned If
I ean do anything quite as well as I
can do this."
"What do you want $2,000 for?" do
manded Underwood.
"I've got an opportunity to go Into
business. I want $2,000 and' I want
It deuced quick."
Underwood shrugged his shoulders.
"Why don't you go home and ask
your father?" he demanded.
His visitor seemed offended at tlu
suggestion.
What!" he exclaimed, with comic
surprise, "after being turned out like a
dog with a young wife on my hands!
Not much?do. I've Injured their
pride. You know father married a
second time, loaded me down with a
stepmother. She's all right, but she's
so confoundedly aristocratic You
know her. Say, didn't you and she?
wasn't there some sort of an engage?
ment once? Seems to me I?"
Underwood rose to his feet and ab?
ruptly turned his back.
"I'd rather you wouldn't get person?
al," he said curtly. Sitting down at a
desk, ha b- gal to rummage with son.'
paper* uul. turning Impatbn ly to
Howard, he said:
"Say, old man. I'm very busy now.
You'll have to tgCUM nie."
If Howard had b? i u sober, he would
have BBdontOOd that this was a prot
ry strong hint for him to be gone, but
in tola boaottod ooodltlon, ha did not
OTP BOO! to be disposed of so easily.
Turning to underwood, be burst out
with an air of offended dignity:
Underwood, you wouldn't go back
on gM now. I'm an outcast, a pariah,
a der? I lot on the ocean of lifo, as one
of my highly roapeotnble unoloi wrote
mo, iii gmndfathor was an iron pud'
r." With. I drunken laugh he went,
on. "Dooaol it make you sick? I'm
no g i ti ! ecause I married the girl, if
I had ruined hjSjf Hi? Id still be u
do i nt i embor of society."
He bt.di.ed blmaell to another drink,
his hand shaking mi that he could
baldly bold the decanter. Hfl Was
fa.-t approa eiiig th<- state of complete
Intoxication, Underwood made no at
Iflflnpt to IStorfflfO. Why should P.
ear* If the young fotl mad - a sot of
himself? The flooaof bo drank bin
eii Ineoneiblfl ?he qulckei he would
got rid of him.
"No, Howard." hfl said: you'd nflYflf
make a d? c< nt membor of society.'
I'raps rot," hiccoughed Howard.
"How doe.; Annie tokfl her social
ootrnclainT' Inquired Underwood.
MLlhfl a brick. She's a thorough
bred, all right. Sie s all to the good "
"All Ihfl same, im > orry I ? v. r in
trod need you to her." replied Undor
wood. "I never thought you'd make
such a fool of yourself as to marry?"
Howard flhooh his head In a maud
iiu manner, as he replied!
"I don't know Whflthor I made a
fool Of myaoU or not. but ?he'l all
right She's got in her Hie making!
of a gnat woman?very nude, but
still the makings The only thing I
object to is. she insist-, on goll ^ ba< k
to work. Ju.it as If I'd hermit It* h a
thing Iki you know what I sai.i 00
out w< ddlni day! M j i Hon ard Jeff?
the ffty WfldSWdny on bis way to
ries, you are entering one of the old?
est families in America. Nature has
fitted you for social leadership. You'll
be a petted, pampered member of that
select few called the "400,'' ' and now,
damn it all. bow can I ask her to go
back to work? Hut if you'll let me
have that $2,000?"
By this time Howard was beginning
to get drowsy Lying back on tbe
sofa, he proceeded to make niinseli
comfortabh.
"Two thousand dollars!" laughed
Underwood. "Why, man, I'm In debt
up to my eyes."
As far as his condition enabled him.
Howard gave a start of surprise.
"Hard up!" he exclaimed. Pointing
around the room, he said: "What's"
all this?a b! uff?"
Underwood nodded.
"A bluff, that's it. Not a picture,
not a vase, not a stick belongs to
me. You'll have to go to your fa?
ther."
"Never," said Howard despondently.
The suggestion was evidently too
much lor him, because he stretched
out his hand for his whisky glass. "Fa?
ther's done with me," he said dole?
fully.
"He'll relent," suggested Under?
wood.
Howard shook his head drowsily.
Touching his brow, he said:
"Too much brains, too much up
here." Placing his hand on his heart,
he went on: "Too little down here, j
Once he gets an idea, he never lets it
go, he holds on. Obstinate. One j
idea?stick to it. Gee, but I've made |
a mess of things, haven't I?"
Underwood looked at him with con?
tempt.
"You've made a mess of your life," j
he said bitterly, "yet you've had some
measure of happiness. You, at least,
married the woman you love. Drunk?
en beast as you are, I envy you. The
WOBUUl I wanted married some one
also, damn her!"
Howard was so drowsy from the
effects' of the whisky that he was al- I
most asleep. As he lay back on the |
sofa, he gurgled: i
"Say. old man; I didn't come here j
to listen to boM-luci stories. I came j
to tell one."
In maudlin fashion he began to sir ig
"Oh, listen to my tale of woe," wbl! 1
Underwood sat glaring at him. won- j
dering how he could put him out.
As he reached the last verte '.. J
head began to nod. The words carae 1
thickly from his lips and h^ i;
sleepily back among the soft diva i i
pillows.
Just at thRt moment the to1, pheno |
bell rang. U: derwood quickly picked
up the receiv ?r.
"Who's tha, ?" he asked As he
heard the answer Iiis face Hf ?r s? 1 !
he replied eagerly: "??!rs T fTrl *
yes. I'll come down. No, tell her to .
come up."
Hanging up tne receiver, he hastily
went over to the divan and shook
Howard.
"Howard, wake up! confound you!
You've got to get out?there's some?
body coming."
He shook him roughly, but his old
classmate made no attempt to move.
"Quick, do ycu hear!" exclaimed
Underwood impatiently. "Wake up?
some one's coming."
Howard sleepily half opened his
eyes. He had forgotten entirely
where he was and believed be was"
on the train, for he answered:
"Sure, I'm sleepy. Say?poit. r.
make up my bed."
His potlenCi exhausted. Underwood
was about to pull him from the lOffi
oy force, when there was a riug at
the front door.
Pending quickly over his compan?
ion. Underwook saw that he was last
asleep. There was no time to awaken
him and g< I him out Of the way, so,
quickly, he took a big screen and r.i
ranged it around the divan so thai
Howard could not be seen. Then h-.?
hurried to tbe front door and
op. ned it.
Alb:lg enter, d.
CHAPTER VII.
For a few moments Underwood wni
loo much overcome by emotion to
RpCOk, Alicia bri Bh< d by In haughty
:. ace, not deigning to look at blm.
All he heard was the 8oft rv.stle of
h. r clinging silk gown as it s wept
; g the Boor. She was InCOUBt d
"..ill him, Ol COUrae, but sin- had
i ime, Thai was all he asked. She
, com< In time to save him. Ha
would talk to her and explain every?
thing and sin, would understand.
She would help hitn in this crisis as
Bhe bad In tin- past. Their long
friendship, all these yean of intimacy.
COUld not end like this. There was
? li hope for him. Tin- situation was
r.oi as desperate as he feared. He
hi yet avert the shameful end of
tlx suicide. Advancing toward her.
Ik said in a hoarse whisper:
"Ob, this is good of you, you've
.. ? ?tins is tin* answer to my let
? ? ?'.
Alicia ignored his extended haul
. I look a st at. Then, turning on
Ulm she exclaimed Indignantly:
"The answer should be a horae?
hip, How dare you s< ml me such
? age?-' Drawing from her bag
|< tter receiv (1 from him that
j i . ?nil ",. she demanded!
"What do you expect to gain by
j this threat?"
"Don't be angry, Alicia."
Underwood spoke soothingly, trying
to conciliate her Well he l.m-w the
seductive power of bis voice. Often
he had liaed it and not in vain, but
to-nlght it fell on cold. Indifferent
ears.
"Ikm'l call me by that n ime," she
snapped.
Underwood made no answer. He
turned illgbtly paler and. folding hia
arms. j>nt looked at i ? i , in alienee,
There was an aWH R ai d pause.
At last sh?' said:
"I hope you understand that every
I Col MM hi I
thing's over between us. Our ac- J
qualntance is at an end.''
"My feelings toward you can never
change." replied Underwood earnest?
ly. "I love you?I shall always love
you."
Alicia gave a little shrug of her
shoulders, expressive of niter Indiffer- j
once.
"Love!" she exclaimed mockingly.
"You love no one but yourself."
Underwood advanced nearer to her
and there was a tremor in his voice
as he said:
"You have no right to say that You
remember what we once w< re. Whose
fault is it that i am where I am to?
day? When you broke ur engage?
ment and married old .1 Tri m to grati?
fy your social ambition, you ? uined my
11.e. You didn't destroy my love?you
COUldn'1 kill that. You may forbid me
everything?to see you?to speak to
you?even to think of you, but I can
never forget that you are the only
woman I ever cared for. If you had
married me, I might have been a dif?
ferent man. And now, just when I |
want you most, you deny me even your
friendship. What have I done to de?
serve such treatment? Is it fair? Is
it just?"
strain Which the man was under. !r. j
the excitement he had forgotten about
Howard's presence on the divan be?
hind the screen. A listener might have
detected the heavy breathing of the
sleeper, but eveu Alicia herself was
too preoccupied to notice it. Under?
wood extended his arms pleadingly: j
"Alicia?ior the sake of auld lang
syne!"
"Auld lang syne," she retorted. "I
want to forget the past. The old mem?
ories are distasteful. My only object |
in coming here to-night was to make ;
the situation plain to you and to ask
you to promise me not to?carry out
your threat to kill yourself. Why
should you kill yourself? Only cowards !
do that. Because you are in trouble?
That is the coward's way out. Leave
New York. Go where you are not
known. You are still young. Begin
life over again, somewhere else." Ad?
vancing toward him, she went on:
"If you will do this I will help you.
I never want to see you again, but I'll
try not to think of you unKindly. But
you must promise me solemnly not to
make any attempt against your life." .
"I promise nothing," muttered Un?
derwood doggedly.
"But you must," she Insisted. "It
would be a terrible crime, not only
against yourself, but against others.
You must give me your word."
Underwood shook his head.
"I promise nothing."
"But you must." persisted Alicia. "I
won't stir from here until I have your
promise."
He looked at her curiously.
"If my life has no interest for you,
why should you care?" he asked.
There was a note of scorn in his
voice which aroused his visitor's
wrath. Crumpling up his letter in her
hand, she confronted him angrily.
"Shall I tell you why I care?" she
cried. "Because you accuse me in thir
letter of being the cause of your death
?I, who have been vour friend in
spite of your dishonesty. Oh! It's des?
picable, contemptible! Above all, it's
a lie?"
Underwood shrugged his shoulders.
C'ynicaily he replied:
"So i* wasn't so much concern for
l ie as tor yourself that brought you
here."
Alicia's eyes flashed as she an?
swered:
"Yes, 1 wished to spare myself this
indignity, the shame of being asso?
ciated in any way with a suicide. I
was afraid you meant what >ou said."
"Afrpid," interrupted Unde wood
bitterly, "that some of the scandal
might reach as far as the aristocratic
Mrs. Howard Jeffries, Sr.!"
Her face flushed with anger, Alicia
paced up and down the room. Tl
man's taunts stung her to the quick
in a way, she felt that he was right.
She ought to have guessed his charac?
ter long ago and had nothing to do
with him. He seemed desperat
enough to do anything yet she doubt?
ed 1< he had the courage to kill him
se.f. she thought she would try more
conciliate > methods, so, stopping
. hm t, sh3 i aid more gently:
"You know my husband has suffered
through the wretched marriage of his
only son. You know how deeply we
both feel this disgrace, and yet you
would add?"
Undenwood laughed mockingly.
I "Why should I consider your hue
h nd's feelings?" be cried. "He didn't
consider mine when he married you."
Buddenly bending forward. every
' m-rve tense, be continued hoarsely:
j "Alicia, I tell you I'm desperate. I'm
j hemmed in on all sides by creditors.
Yoti know whal your friendship?your
patronage neans? If you drop me
now, youi friends will foilcw?they're
a lot ol -h ? c led by yt?u?and wa*n
' my credl * rs In ar of mm- they'll b<
lot n on : e ill- ? a flock of wolves,
im nor ible to pake a ttlemeni.
rtson Btai es me In the face."
; Qlanclnc around at the handsonn
furnishlrg . Micla replied carelessly:
"I'm nol ?? ? onsible for your wrong
doing, i v Mit to protect my Mends.
f they ate i lot ol sheep, as von siy,
. that Is pr< < i !y why I should warn
? ? hem, T'n y have In pllcil confide! c
j !n u-.e. Yon have borrowed th Ir a on
ey, cheated them nt cards, stolen from
them. Your acquaintance with me ha
? Iven tbem the opportunity. Hut n ?>
I've found you out. I rel ise any long
? i to sacrifice my friends, my self-re
pect, my seme oi decency." Angrily
he continued: "You thought you could
bluff me You've adopted this cow?
ard's, way of rorclng me to receive
von igatm I my w ill Well, you'v ?
ilb d i will nol Banction your rob
dug my fi!. nd . I will no* tllow j o\i
o seil p . m .in- more at >o ir high?
riced rabbit h, or permit you to cheat
Miss Alderman, who has been Visit
them at cards.*'
Underwood listened in Bllence. H<
-tood motionless, watching her flmhod
ce as she heaped repro?.cli ??? on him
m1P wns practically pronouncing hi" .
dentente, yet ho could cot help j
' ' ' '' hon uret.ty she looked. When
-ho had Pul h id he said nothing, bat,
going to hi- desk, he opened a ?muH
drawer an< eok out b revolver.
Alicia 11 c: lied, frightened.
"What an you going to uo?" she
cried.
Underwood b? lied bitterly.
"Oh rtcn't be af raid. I wouldn't do
!? rbUt you are here. In spite of all
ycu've Bald to me. I still think U o
? .,?'. i,. y< u tor that." Replacing the
I latol in the drawer, he added: "Alicia,
if you desert me now, you'll be soiry
to the day ol your death."
His rlsitor looked at him in silence.
Thou, contemptuously, she said:
"I don't believe you intend to carry
out your threat. I should have known
rom the first that your object was to
I tighten me. The pistol display was
highly theatrical, but it was only % i
bluff. You've no more idea of taking
your life than I have of taking mine.
I was foolish to come here. 1 might
nave spared myself the humiliation of
this clandestine interview. Good?
night!"
She went toward the door. Under*
wcod made no attempt to follow her. I
!n r. hard, strange voice, which he
BCarcely recogijzed as his own, ho
merely said:
'is that all you have to say?"
"Vps," replied Alicia, as she turned
at the door. "Let it be thoroughly un?
derwood that your presence at my
house is not desired. If you force
yourself upon me in any way, you
must take the consequences."
Underwood bowed, and was silent
She did not see the deathly pallor of
his face. Opening the door of ths '
apartment which led to the hall, shu
again turned.
"Tell me, before i go?you didn't,
mean what you said in your letter, did
you?"
"I'll tell you nothing." replied Un?
derwood doggedly.
She tossed her head scornfully.
"I don't believe that a man who is
coward enough to write a letter like
this has the courage to carry out his
threat." Stuffing the letter back into
her bag, she added: "I should have
thrown it in the waste-paper basket,
but on second thoughts, I think I'll
keep it. Good-night."
"Good-night." echoed Underwood
mechanically.
He watched her go down the Ions
hallway and disappear in the elevator.
Then, shutting the door, he came
slowly back into the room and sat
down at his desk. For ten minutes he
sat there motionless, his head bent
forward, every limb relaxed. There
was deep silence, broken only by How?
ard's regular breathing and the loud
ticking of the clock.
"It's all up," he muttered to himself.
"It's no use battling against the tide.
The strongest swimmer must go under
. ov.io time. I've played my last card
and I've lost. Death is better than
tuning to jail. What good Is life any
way without money? Just a moment's
n< rve and it will all be over."
Opening the drawer in the desk, he
took out the revolver again. He turned
it over in his hand and regarded fear*
fully the polished surface of thi n
Btrumenl that bridged life and d*:;h.
He bad completely forgotten Howard's
pi sence in the room. On tb 4 thresh*
old of b terrible deed, his thought!
were leagues away Like a man who
is drowning, and close to d ath, ho
caw with surprising distinctness a
ka!cidoscof)l? *irw of his past life. He
ra*.\ him sell .n innocent, Impulslvs
Bcbool boy, the pride of a devoted
mother, the happy home where he
ppenl his ch'ldhood. Then came the
ic elation with bad companions, the
Brst step in wrongdoing, stealing out
fit a com 1 Jo's pocket in school, the
?th of his mother, leaving homo?
w i b downward progress until he grad
llj drl ted into his present dlshon
1 ^ 1 way of livh ;r What was the good
o! rcgr ?s? He could not recall his
1 c1 c M ? could n< ver rehab
i'5t; ? among decent men and
woe 1 ! world had suddenly be*
con ? ' ? a1! for him. II 1 must go,
am? piti . ! .
Fingering the pistol nervously, he
sn1 befon the mirror and placed it
r gainst !i!s temple. The told st-ei
gave hi ! a Budden shock. He won?
der* d i it v im! 1 hurt, and If there I
would be in. tanl oblivion. The glare
or the elecftic light In the room dls? ,
concerted him. it occurred to hlra
that it would be easier in the dark. 1
Reaching out his arm, he turned the
electric button, and the room sraB im?
mediately plunged into darkness, ex?
.? i lor the moonlight which entered
through tl windows, Imparting 1
jnostly aspect to the scene. On the
< !? ? pido ??; the room, behind the
rn, n red :rV-* from the open Rre
..n tht keplug form of Howard
'???? l\. ? ' m ilely, rnd? n\oo<*
pI ...\ \\tV ' 'o Tum t. ?lpTe and
iired.
CHAPTER VIII.
? lello! W! ;it's t'...<t ?"
1' '! out nf his Gargantuan
tuber I v it.'' revolver's loud report,
???ward sat up with a Jump tnd
hbed bis eyea On the oth< r .^i< o
the sere n, concealed from hie ob?
?rvntiou, there was a hea : ??!?:>.*?.. of
body failing with a v l air ti.n ail
\ as qul< t
Scared, nol knowing wher h< was,
'?w aid Jurai ed to hi^ feet. I 'or a
omenl he stood still, trying i<< rol?
' et hlfl Bensea it was too dark 0
i cern :? 13 hl ig | lalnl}, hut ho .? \d
1 ly mak 1 m outlines of a> I thi
nittirc and bib; <ds. Ah. be a*
? 1 ere L no-- ! 11 ? w as In Under*
iog in the City f??r several days, ha.s
f r>?*i ;,: R *'rrer.t.
!?b! p !?'-? eye . 110 tried to -,? . r.lt
; ? ???.> i-^-i e-cwiy ? be
* ;? < ' ? n*
'? I ? '? ' on R ;?';:'?!?? !T:t.tc-r?
?now lh< money.
' ' : i ct'y '.veil.
Alicia had listened with growing im
patience. It wus only with difficult,
that ehe contained herself. Now she
interrupted him hotly:
"I broke my engagement with you r
beende I found that you were deceiv?
ing me?just as you deceived others."
Tt's a lie!" broke in Underwood. "I
may have trifled with others, but I
never deceived you."
Allda rose and, cro-sing the room,
carelessly Inspected one of the pic?
tures on the wall, a study of the nude
1 y I'ouguereau.
"We need not go into that." she said
haughtily. "That is all over now. I
came to ask you what this letter?this
threat?means. What do you expect
-o gain by taking your life unless I
continue to be your friend? How can
I be a friend to a man like you? You
know what your friendship for a worn
in means. It means that you would
drag her down to your own level and
disgrace her as well as yourself.
Thank God, my eyes are now opened
ro your true character. No self re?
specting woman couM afford to allow ?
hor name to be associated with yours. I
You are as incapable of disinterested
ri^ndship as you are of common hou
?sty." Coldly the added: "I hope you
lite understand that henceforth my
1 ouse is closed to you. If we happen
o meet in public, it must be as stran
iers."
Underwood did not ipeuk. Words^|
?med to fp.il him. His face was set
ind white. A nervous twite hing about
!.. mouth > bowed the terriole mental
Theu he and Underwood got drinking
and talking, and he had fallen asleep.
He thought he had heard a woman's
voice?a voice he knew. Perhaps that *
was only a dream. He must have
been asleep some time, because the
lights were out and, seemingly, every?
body had gon? to bed. He wondered
what the noise which started him
could have been. Suddenly he heard
a groan. He listened intently, but all
was still. The silence was. uncanny.^
Now thoroughly frightci.ed, How-^
ard cautiously groped iiis way about,
trying to find the electric button. He
had no idea what time it was. It
must be very late. What an ass he
was to drink so much! He wondered
what Annie would say when he-didn't?
return. He was a hound to let her||
sit up and worry like that. Well, this
would be a lesson to him?:t was the
last time he'd ever touch a drop. Of
course, he had promised her the same
thing a hundred times before, but this
time he meant it. His drinking was
always getting him into some fool
scrape or other. _<
He was gradually working his way*
along the room, when suddenly he
stumbled over something on the floor.
It was a man lying prostrate. Stoop
I ing, he recognized the figure.
"Why?it's Uuaerwood!" he ex?
claimed.
At first he believed his classmate
was asleep, yet considered it strange
that he should have selected so un
i
Ths Persistence of H s Stare Made
Howard Squirm.
comfortable a place. Then it occurred
to him that he might be ill. Shaking
him by the shoulder, he cried:
"iky. Underwood, what's the mat -
ter?"
No response came from the pros?
trate figure. Howard stooped lower,
to see l etter, ami accidentally touch?
ing Underwood's face, tonne, it clam?
my and wet. He held his hand up in
the moonlight and saw that it was
covered with blood. Horror-stricken.
be 1 i i, d :
"My God! He's bleeding?he's
hint!'*
What had happened? An accident
?oi- worse? Qi Ickly he felt the man's
pulse, it had conned to beat. Under?
wood was dead.
?. moment Howard was tocP
much overcome by his discovery to
know what to think or do. What
dreadful tragedy could have hap?
pen d? Carefully groping along the
mantelpiece, he at last found the elec?
tric button ami turned on the light.
Th< re, stretched out on the floor, iay^
Underwood, with a bullet hole in hier
leu t. mple, from which blood had
fio< 1 ? freely down on his full dress
?hir( It was a ghastly sight. The
man's white, set face, covered with
a ci m u stream, made a repulsive
spectacle. On the floor near the body
was highly polished revolver, still
Howard's first supposition was that
burglars had entered the place and
that Underwood bad be. n killed while
defending his property. lb' renieni
Ix red nov that in bis drunken sleep
be h id hi ard voices in angry alten a
tion Ye( whj hadn't he called U r%
assistance? Perhaps he had and he
had* '; heard him.
returned to her home ;it Alcolu.