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She smiled in response to his hope
“Of course you will, David,” she
said, echoing his thought. “You will
write the njost beautiful songs the
world has ever known—and you will
sing them, too, better than anybody
else could.”
His momentary buoyant mood
faded. “If I can’t have Eloise, it
all won’t matter. Nothing will mat
ter,” he said despairingly. “I’ll never
care for any one else.”
I feet. He was the best dancer
knew. Dancing with him was
effortless as floating on water.
“You
instead
jnented
‘‘If I
she
as
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coat and
started
turning,
bending
Eloise Has Rate
An
ti ur-
His words struck terror in
drea’s heart. It was as if a
tain had parted and she could see
down a long vista into the future.
She trembled as if chilled and was
searching for words to answer him
when Eloise appeared at the door—
a radiant, glowing Eloise who came
into the room like a sharp fresh
breeze.
“Hello, you two-," she said with
careless indifference. David sprang
to his feet like a puppet pulled by
a string. He stared at the vital
dark girl before him as if the hunger
in his eyes could devour lfer—as a
man looks at a scene to which he
knows he will never return.
“Eloise!” He simply, said her
name, but the vibrant tones in his
voice revealed a longing of sound
less depth. Andrea felt instantly
shut out as if she had lost existence
—as if she were a ghost standing
there witnessing the scene—unable
to reach across and contact these
two persons before her.
“Yes, David, I’m in a hurry,
Eloise said ’petulantly. His face fell
with consternation. “How can she
be so cruel to him?” Andrea won
dered, her sympathy stirred. •
“•I’m doing a new song in my spot
on the radio tonight,” David said
uncertainly. “I wanted you to- hear
it.”
“'Sorry, David, I can’t. I’m going
out for dinner.” With no further
word, she walked into the bedroom.
Tito Bardinj
When the doorbell rang later,
Eloise radiantly beautiful in her one
evening -dress, hurried to open it.
Tito Bardini strode in, seized bith
her hands 'and whirled her around
with boisterous exclamation, about
her beauty.
“He talks to-o loud, he laughs too
loud and he dresses loud” Andrea
thought as she watched them from
the -doorway, “and his eyes are too
close together. How can an auto
mobile salesman afford to spend so
much on flashy clothes and night
clubs?” she wondered, but they had
gone out, leaving a trail of laughter
behind them.
At the curb stood a gleaming cus
tom-built limousine.
“What a beauty!” exclaimed
Eloise enthusiastically.
“Even the best in the shop isn’t
good enough for you. This is our
■prize demonstrator,” Tito replied,
hs teeth flashing white against his
swarthy skin. “Some day, Eloise,
you’ll have a car like this.”
“Car?” she questioned promptly.
“'Cars! My only problem will be de
ciding which one to use.”
Tito had been rambling on pleas
antly with .shop talk above the even
soft purr of sixteen cylinders . . .
but it was -only when he began' to*
talk about herself that she paid any
attention.
‘How long are you going to keep
me waiting, Eloise?” he asked, his
vo-ice deepening. “I cleared $1000
■in sales last month, and that’s only
■the beginning. You don’t half appre
ciate me, dearie. I’m good.”
“Don’t start asking me
Tito,” she said wearily,
getting monotonous.”
“You’re hungry,” Tito
his good humor -persisting,
here we are — the swankiest night
club in the suburbs — just opened
this week.”
again,
‘‘You’re
retorted
“Well,
Gay Night Life
Inside the place was gay, filled
with tropical palm® that gave the lie
to the wintry blasts that rattled on
the windows. Gay-colored balloons
floated at the ceiling. An orchestra
wooed dancers to the floor. Their
order given, Eloise and Tito swung
into a dance. They made a strik
ing couple as they swayed to the
music. Tito had Latin rhythm in his
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mean giving up your radio job, You J
would lose everything.”
“What does it matter if I lose
her?” His eyes were hard glazed
Andrea had never seen him look
like this. He snatched his
hat from the chair and
blindly to the -door. Then
he retraced his steps and,
low, kissed Andrea on the forehead.
“Gc-od-by Andrea,” he said, and
stumbled toward the door. Andrea
wanted to cry out, she wanted to
spring up and hold him — hold him
wth her two hands sc- he could not
go. Other women reached out for
the things they wanted----other wo
men, sretched forth greedy hands
to life and took what they wanted-
why couldn’t she? But she sat mo
tionless—like some one -dead—then,
she walked slowly to the haven of
her room and closed the door.
'Stricken dumb, he sank into a chair
and stared at the brick wall across
the way. How like her life, she
thought, hemmed in. She felt life
less, With David gone she didn’t
want to live.
All the next day she trudged the
streets looking for wcrk — knock
ing on indifferent doors -only to be
told there was no -opening. She felt
as if there were no room for her in
the whole world. She felt unneces
sary—unwanted—in a world where
everybdy else had a foothold.
What an empty world it was
without David. With lead in her
heels and heart, she turned home
ward.
When Mary met her at the door,
Andrea could not believe here eyes.
Mary was smiling.
‘‘/A call came for you at the cor
ner drug store today—about a job
at Liffendorf’s,” Mary announced
jubilantly. “You’re to -go, down there
the first thing in the morning.”
“Thank God,” Andrea said fer
vently.
“And I made a special supper of
your favorites to celebrate,” Mary
went on. Andrea hugged her im
pulsively. Mary was good and sweet
and -generous. She could cling to
Mary and Sandy and the baby. They
would be her world from now on.
9,00“•Whatever will Mary and Sandy
do with me out of work and your $5
a week gone?” Andrea’s face was
woebegone,
“There you go again — always
thinking of them. The sooner you
learn to live for yourself the better
off you’ll be. I’m -going to Miami,
and I’m coming back with a lot of
money or I won’t come back at all.”
Andrea stared at her older sister
incredously,
' “What will you do down there?
How will you live?” -she asked very
thoughtfully.
“I’ll get along. Stop worrying
about other people, Andrea. Start
to worry a little bit about yourself.
A sudden suspicion came into- An
drea’s mind. Had Eloise kept the
Gilthrop money? Eloise, -did you re
turn that money to Mr. Gilthrop?”
she asked.
Eloise's answer was ready. “Of
course I did. And I know he thinks
you were a fool not to keep it. I
gave it to him today.” Eloise was
sure Andrea would never iquestion
Giltjirop about the money—she felt
equally sure that -his generous in
stincts would prevent Gilthro-p from
telling Andrea—if he ever saw her.
Mary’s tired voice was calling
them to dinner.
“How will we ever tell them?”
Andrea asked.
“I’ll tell them,” Eloise retored.
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you, I
dro-p-
hand-
I
I
inak-
are you!” she be-
should dance for a living
of selling cars," she com-
close to his ear.
could -dance with
could dance forever-—until
ped from exhaustion—until
ed in my last checks.”
“You’re not by any chance
ing love to- me,
came taunting.
“Love? Love? I am teling you
that you are my whole world and
everybody in it.”
Their food was served and they
ate with the sort of concentration
of people who know each ether ve'ry
well. They lingered for drinks and
more -dances.
“It’s way past midnight,” Eloise
exclaimed in surprise. “We must go,
I’m still a working girl, you know.”
But as they walked ba-ck to the
borrowed car, Eloise wondered how
long she would be a 9-to-5 “'Work
ing girl.” She had some money se
cretly saved—she had Gilthrop’s
money if she wanted to keep it-—and
she had ideas.
In ‘the shadows of the car, Tito
possessively put his arms around
her and sought her lips. She sub
mitted quietly. After all, most men
expected you to pay for your supper.
His kisses began gently but -soon be
came flaming. He kissed her ear,
her neck, holding her closer.
“It’s sweet madness loving you,
Eloise,” he murmured his vo-ice
trembling. “If you only knew, I’d
do anything for you, anything.”
“Anything?”
“Anything!”
Testing His Love
“I’m serious, Tito-,” she repri
manded. “Listen to my plan. I do
not propose to work for a living for
ever. I think I have a good voice.
I could have a career if I had the
right start; I would need a trunkful
of pretty clothes. I can get those. I
would need to go to Miami where
the money is flowing now — and I
would need to make a grand en
trance. You could help me there.
You could take this car and pose as
my -chauffeur. That is my test. Af
ter I am established, I could get
you in as a dancer—and then we
could be married. Will you do it?”
Tito sat deep in thought without
answering. He, too, was sick and
tired of humdrum, regimented liv
ing. He wanted to live with a flair.
With this woman as his sde, life
could be complete. He would have
to steal the car. It was a $4000
model and he had little money sav
ed. Well, other people stole cars
and got away with it. tie could
change the engine number. He
cculd tell his firm that he was go
ing to use the car to demonstrate
for a wealthy prospect in New Eng
land. That would give him several
days before they would begin
look foi’ him. Did he
to dare?
A half-mile shone
face. She seemed
chanted with a witchery unknown
to man. Looking at her, Tito felt
his heart leap within him. He would
take the risk! It seemed a small
think she asked if he could possess
ker. His .mind reeled with • swift
intoxication at the thought.
“I’ll do it!” he cried, his voice
hoarse with excitement. “We’ll leave
the end of the week.” And then he
gathered her in -close embrace into
his arms and kissed her with wild
fierce kisses. His mind reeled and
adventurousness flamed in -his heart
He raised his head and looked ex
ultantly into her eyes.
"On to Miami!” he shouted joy
ously. <
to
have the nerve
on her dark
suddenly en-
CHAPTER VI
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the
her
no
she
Her feet tucked under her with
childlike grace, Andrea Mowbray sat
on the bed and counted her money.
She had exactly $20'.67 left — and
still no job. There were doctor’s
I bills, medicine, f-ood, rent and car-
[fare to pay. She couldn’t turn to
I Sandy and Mary for help. There
was no one to whom she could turn [•—no person in the whole world,
j With leaden heart she
I the few paltry dollars under
I mattress. The money would tide
i over for almost a week, but
longer. And then what would
do? She bit her lip to keep back
the tears as
at the door.
Without a
her battered
began to pack her things. Her move
ments were grim — determined.'
“Where are you going?” Andrea
asked in surprise.
“I’m going away—for good!”
“For good?” Andrea repeated
stupified.
“Yes, for good,” mimicked Eloise
lier eyes unsmiling. “I quit my job
today. You may be able to stand
this hand-to-mouth living, but I
can’t,"
she heart Eloise’s step
word, Eloise pulled out
old leather suitcase and
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abruptly, finding a
in the consternation
have a job there?”
■Eloise’s reply was evasive,
she
you
any
I’m
-for better
And this is the last
she add-
viciously
Carrying
I’m
must be a
c*ff to find
there
this,
better
it—if
a moment, qncer-
A Job At Last
With a lilt toi her chin, she started
out the next day. There was a job.
They would pay her the same salary
she had been getting.
“Could she start work right now?
Andrea wanted to laugh at them.
It sounded ironic. She was assigned
a locker and put her hat and coat,
away. Work—blessed work — the
sense of belonging—to be able to
hold your he'ad up and feel
earned the space yo<u took in
world.
(To be -Continued)
you
this
for
her eyes became fer-
Breaking the News
At the dinner’ table she announc
ed her leaving
sadistic delight
cn their faces.
“But do you
Sandy asked, his mind doggedly lit
eral.
“I have a good prospect,”
said, failing to elaborate. “Don’t
worry. I would never expect
help from you. From now on
jaddling my own canoe-
or for worse,
time I’ll eat baked beans,”
ed as she speared them
with her work.
Her departure was brief,
two pieces of luggage she turned to
Andrea. “You can have my celluloid
bureau set and I left some other
things for you, too.” She did not
look at the family directly, avoiding
■the stricken disbelief on their faces.
In this moment of leave-taking,
Eloise appeared abstracted, as if she
had moved mysteriously o<ut of their
realm, as is .she were already away
from them although still bodily pres
ent.
“Off with the old life and on with
the new,” she said flippantly. “I
hope I’m saying gcodboye to drudg
ery — forever. Somewhere
must be a better place than
Somewhere there
way to live.
I can.”
She paused
tainly. Then
vent, far away.
“I guess that’s all,” she conclud
ed.“Good luck,” She picked up her
suitcases, kissed tjiem perfunctorily
and was gone.
The family group sat silent. An
drea had a feeling that the whole
seent was unreal. Surely, later to
night, Eloise would come back and
■get into bed beside her, and then
Andrea would know it was only a
bad dream. But she looked at the
faces of Sandy and Mary and knew
it wasn’t a dream.
“We’ll have to hold a council of
war,” (Andjrea !said, .struggling to
sound hopeful. “How much money
do1 you have? I have $20.67. That
will do for a week. By that time I’m
sure to have tnother job.”
“We’ll get along somehow,” Mary
commented slowly.
“The company is interested in one
of my inventions,” Sandy offered.
“I think they’ll give me a bonus for
it.”
David Learns
•ft.Some one was coming in the door,
They all turned hopefully. Perhaps
Eloise had changed her mind
it was David.
but
"Hello everybody!” he said with
a ready smile. He looked at their
dismal faces and sensed something
wrong,
“What’s the matter?” he asked.
They told him, each taking up a bit
of the story, at times all talking at
once.
“Eloise gone?” he echoed, the
color draining from his face.
“Where?”
“Miami,” Andrea replied in a dull
listless voice.
“I’ll follow her.” David sprang
to his feet,
“You can’t. She’s been gone more
than half an hour,” Andrea said.
“I’ll follow her to Miami,” David
announcer decisively.
“Oh, David, you mustn’t!” An
drea’s voice became a sudden wail.
She .could not stand it if David left
-—not this—-anything else. Tier heart
thumped nervously. She clenched
her hands for control, “It would
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11,550 physicians and surgeons.
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combined assessed valuation of
$286,00'0,000. There are 1,611,000
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