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SYNOPSIS V
Anne Ordway, nineteen, is shocked
when she realizes that their old friend
David Ellicott, is in love with her
beautiful mother, Elinor. Anne adores
both her mother and her father, Fran
cis, One night she and Garry Brooks
■find a man making coffee over a fire
in a meadow—-a charming young man
who. gives his name only as Charles.
After Anne has left him, Charles,
through a second story window in
Anne’s house, sees a beautiful woman
—not Anne—take something from a
dressing table. Next morning Anne
misses her pearls and Garry Brooks
suggests that the stranger took them.
Charles is injured i.n an automobile
•accident—and turns out to be Charles'
Patterson, member of an old and re
spected family, in the news because
of liis wife’s sensational charges in
her divorce suit. Charles is taken to
Anne’s house, where Vicky, her com-
jianiqn nurses him. He tells her- that
he believes he saw Elinor take the
pearls. Accused by Vicky, Elinor ad
mits her guilt. Vicky promises to get
the pearls from the pawnbroker where
Elinor has taken them and persuades
Francis not to investigate.
and
Elinor had written: “I am going
jrway—tonight—with David. I can’t
face Francis^so I’m not coming back.
The pawn tickets and the key are in
my desk. Some day I’ll send you the
You will look after Anne,
I’m not sorry—except for
love her."
stood in the middle of the
“I don't want to think. I am going
to tell everything to Francis tonight,
And that will be the end of it,"
“I will not be the end. It will be
the beginning."
“The beginning of what?”
“Oh chaos for all of us."
But Elinor would not listen,
when Vicky left at last for Baltimore
it was with fear clutching at her
heart. She hated the whole thing, for
she had had no experience with pawn
shops but, having accomplished her
errand, she returned after luncheon
and took the pearls at once to Elinor.
Elinor, vastly relieved, said, “You
have been wonderful, Vicky. I’ll see
that you get your money back when
Francis gives me my allowance.”
“How will you explain it all to
Anne?" |
“I wish you’d do it. Tell her you
found them in an unexpected place.”
Vicky was grim, “It was unexpect
ed all right, so I shan’t be lying.”
Later Vicky played out the little
farce, with Charles aiding and abet
ting her. She found Anne in his room
reading aloud, and as she displayed
the length of glimmering whiteness
said, “Oh, Vicky, where in the world
did you find them?"
“It often happens that way," said
Charles. “One looks and look's and
Color flamed in her
you really meant that,
nice,"
“Nice? Isn't there a
for it than that?"
“What word?"
“Heavenly."
Vicky interposed, “Am I supposed
.to be listening?"
“Of course."
“Then I might suggest that this is
rather strong wine for Anne’s little
head.”
Charles laughed and Anne laughed
with him. It was all very light-heart
ed, and On the surface but Anne,
dressing that night for dinner, looked
starry-eyed into her mirror, Did he,
she wondered, mean it? But he could
not. He was married.
Successful reconnaissance flights by
British aircraft over Stuggart, Mann
heim and Nuremberg were announced
Nov. II. It was the first scouting
flight over southwest Germany. In
Danish Schleswig, once part of Ger
many, German citizens were reported
to have been asked by the Nazis how
soon they could liquidate their prop
erty and other holdings.
money.
Vicky?
Anne. I
Vicky
--floor and wondered what had happen
ed. For Elinor had not gone. She
was in her room at that very moment.
Then why had she written that letter?
The next morning Elinor made her
explanation. “David wouldn’t go,” she
said, “when it came to the final de
cision. He says that he wants to take
me honestly, and that I must tell
Francis. So I came back and now
I’ve got to face it.”
“You mean you’re going through
with it?"
“Yes.”
“But—Anne?”
“She will have to know.”
"Have you thought what it will do
to her?” Vicky demanded.
“She must take her turn,” said El
inor darkly, “at finding the world as
it is. But J. don’t want to think of
Anne. I want to think of myself.
What did Francis say about the
pearls?"
“He is leaving everything to me. 1i
am going to Baltimore this morning."
“Does he suspect?”
“How can I tell?” There was a
hint of impatience in Vicky’s voice.
“I told him nothing."
Elinor made an unexpected apol
ogy- “I don’t know what made me
do it. But I was driven.”
Vicky said inexorably, “If you go
, with David, what then?"
“I want happiness.” Elinor rose
and moved about restlessly. “I want
happiness and I am going to have it.”
Vicky flamed, “Perhaps you call it
happiness to spoil the life of a child
like Anne. But I am not here to crit
icize you. All I ask is that you take
■time to think what you are doing." I
( She did not see him alone again,
but when the next morning he had
gone she found a note on her dresser;
/‘This is my real good-bye, my dear.
I shall not see you again. I am tarred
with a brush which must not smirch
you. But at night when I sleep under
the stars I shall look up and see you
shining, too far away for me to reach,
but giving always a lovely light.”
With her heart beating wildly she
went to bed. What did it matter, she
asked herself, if he were married? He
would worship afar off. Lil/e
“i thought when people married it was—forever.
then suddenly things turn up as if
some evil spirit had whiskeBd them
away and put them back again.” -
Anne was philosophical. “Well,
anyhow, I’m glad they weren’t stol
en.”
And Charles, with a vision upon
him of that thief in rose-color, chang
ed the subject. “I’m leaving tomor
row,” he. told Vicky.
“Oh, surely not!”
“Yes, I must not impose too long-
on your hospitality."
Anne said, “You’re not imposing.
Is he, Vicky?"
“No. There’s a perfectly good'
week-end ahead of you, Mr. Patter
son. Why not spend it with us?"
His smiling eyes went from Vicky
to Anne. “Im afraid.”
Anne demanded, “Oh what?”
“Of you.”
“Of me?" .
“Yes. When you came to me in
that moonlit meadow, it did some
thing to me.”
Dante
with
your
with
mother,
the lib-
both of
1 and Beatrice. It would be wonderful
to think of Charles as Dante.
To Anne, dressing for a ride on the
morning after Charles’ departure, was
brought a message from her
She was to come at once to
rary.
Hurrying down, she found
her parents waiting. She kissed her
father, then her mother. “Why did
you get up so early, darling?”
“I’ve been up all night.” Elinor was
lighting a cigarette and her hand
trembled. “Anne, we have something
to tell you."
The fears that had assailed Annt
in the garden swept back upon her.
She looked from her mother to her
father. “What is it, Daddy?”
When Francis had spoken Anne
stood very still, the color drained
from her face. For the thing that her
father told her was this—that he and
his wife would no longer live togeth
er.
“Do you mean there’s to be a di
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voice/ Daddy?”
“Yes.”
Elinor interposed. “We may as well
tell her the truth, Francis,”
He lifted his hand’ impatiently.
“Why weigh her down with it?”
“She’ll have to know sometime. It’s
this way, Anne. I’ve found someone
else. What has happened has happen
ed. But I won’t take all the blame.
Your father is no better than I"—
venemously—“only he has not been
quite honest about it.”
“It’s true, my darling,” Francis
said hastily. “Our world isn’t your
world. But we love you.”
Anne, frozen with horror, manag
ed to say, “I thought when people
married, it was—forever."
Out of a dead silence Francis said,
“Don’t judge us too harshly."
“I’m not judging.” He was stand
ing close to her and she turned and
hid her face against his shoulder.
When at last she raised her head it-
was to ask with a note of desparation,
“What are you going to do about
me?”
Elinor hesitated. “We had thought
you might like to go away
Vicky for a time and make up
mind about—us.”
“Make up my mind?”
“Yes. Whether you will live
me until I get my divorce? Or go
with your father? He insists upon my
staying here until everything is set
tled." ~ ,
To Anne it seemed in that moment
as if her father-and mother had re-'
ceded from the foreground of her life
where she had always placed them, to
some dark region where her mind
could not follow.
She murmured unsteadily, “I love
you both and now I’ve got to give
you up.”
Her father’ said sharply, “Give us
up?”
“Yes. When I go with Vicky 1
shan’t come back. I shan’t come back
—ever.”
As she went away Elinor and Fran
cis' stared at each other. This was
what they had done! This was their
punishment: that the daughter whom
they adored would have none of them.
Yet when the moment of separation
came, Anne wept in Francis’ arms and
clung to her mother. “Can’t we all go
back," she wailed, “just as we were?
Can’t we?"
And Francis said, “Can’t we, Elin
or?”
“No. Not even for her sake.”
So Anne said farewell to all the
happy things -which had belonged to
her girlhood and went by motor to
the Eastern Shore. There, in a long
low^rumbling farmhouse lived Vicky’s
parents with their three daughters.
There were two sons; older than
Vicky, married, witlr farms of their
own and ’ with children growing up
about them. When they were all as
sembled at the Hewitt homestead,
John Hewitt, the father, seemed a
patriarch among them.
Lt was a warm and comfortable
houehold. Mrs. Hewitt, plump and
pretty, loved her family and lived for
it. Of old Maryland stock, she carried
on the tradition of expert housekeep
ing and epicurean cookery. Her three
daughters—Lettice, Lois and Mary-
Lee—'Were neither plump nor pretty.
They had, indeed, more than mere
prettiness. Their hair was bright and
their teeth were white, and their skins
tanned by sun and wind. Lettice# the
oldest, was engaged to a yoting en
gineer at wdrk nearby1 on a govern
ment project, They would be married
as soon as Lettice wound up certain
matters of business for her father,
Lettice kept the books and handled
correspondence; Lois had managed; ,
the stables and barns
the youngest, raised ducklings and
squabs for the market.
The contrast between life on the
farm—so warm, so flowing# so flex
ible — and the artificialities ' from
and Mary-Lee
, # \ ; r —• u aiuncranucs irom^,,uc*<bow brother# John, which she had come, seemed to Anne
Neil and George Mclnnes,
Sergeant Alpha Rnffell (CENTRE) three Twigg brothers, with another
amazing. Why couldn’t all families
be like this? Elinor’s tension, Eram
els’ surface composure with a volcauo
boiling underneath, David's surrender
Of his ideals, the glitter and brittle
ness of people like the Ducsays. Were
they not all puppets pulled by a
string?
“What makes the difference?" she
demanded of Vicky.
“Well, perhaps it’s, because my
family believes in things," Vicky said.
“Your family don’t. They live
sensations. For excitements."
“I shall never go back," Anne
Glared,
Vicky wrote to Francis;
“Let her alone for a time. You
a part of something that has hurt her
dreadfully. But she loves you and she
misses you. Be very sure of that,
was her love that made the truth
painful."
(Continued Next Week)
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“BACK HOME”
was really news for the neigh-It
borhood when they heard that some
one had bought the old Tillman place.
It’s directly across the road from our
farm, and it’s been idle ever since
Tillman solfl out and retired to the
village, The new owners turned out
to be a real estate firm, and evidently
their client went back on them, so
that the farm has been idle for eight,
years now.
Then during the summer we heard
that the farm had been sold and'on
top of that came the announcement
that Harvey Barton had bought it.
Harvey was born and raised on this
concession, but he was one of those
boys who received three years of high
schooling and after topping it off with
a business course went to work in the
city. We never heard much of him
after that except when we heard that
he was married and later that he was
the proud father of a baby boy.
He moved on to the Tillman place
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I this summer and it seemed that we
never did have much of a chance to
' really get acquainted. Yesterday af
ternoon it was drizzling a little rain,
’ and I could see him working around
the barn so I strolled over for a chat.
He was busy making a storm door
for the house but desisted in his lab
ors to light up his pipe and sit down
when I called. I noticed how well
everything was looking, with new
new boards fitted into the places
where the wind and weather had rip
ped the old ones off and new window
panes in the stable . , . and all show
ing the hand of a careful and consci
entious farmer.
With curiosity getting-the better of
me I asked him, “Harvey, just why
did you leave a good job in the city
to come back to hard work like this?”
“You. mean,” he laughed, “why
didn’t I leave it sooner?"
He seemed to be taking in the sur
roundings as* he relit his pipe, and
said: “Phil,. I worked in the city for
about eight years. I made the aver
age wages and I worked averagely
hard. It was a. matter of getting to
work in the morning and going back
over the same old routine day after
day. In the summer time it was too
hot after work to sit out anywhere
and enjoy fresh air, because the air
was polluted with coal smoke and gas
fumes anyhow. In the winter time I
generally had to work after supper,
by the time I came home I was too
tired to have any enjoyment anyhow.
When holidays came around I never
did have enough money for a good
holiday anyhow. I worked from day
to day because you never knew when
an employee was going to be let out.
I’d wake up in the middle of the
night in a cold sweat in the fear that
perhaps-I’d made a mistake on some
figures, and if the' supervisor found it
— bang, went my pob. I traded that
for this!"
He didn’t have to tell me what he
had traded for it because I knew. A
farfn of his own with a mortgage to
pay off, but by dint of work in an av
erage way that could be paid off.
Never a great deal of money, but al
ways plenty of good things to eat-
A comfprtable home and always fuel
for a cosy fire if he laid in a wood
supply. No supervisor to pounce on
his head for a mistake . . . only him
self to please, and the ability to make-
a mistake and correct it. Time to
meet the neighbours and make
friends and know that any time he is-
hard put, they’ll always be willing to
help. The pleasure of watching good.’
stock grow fat and grain growing otr
his own fields . . . and a boy of his
growing up to be a useful citizen, and'
not the little “toughy” of. the street.
Here he has the chance to think ton
himself and work for himself . . . do
a little complaining when he feels
like ... a little boasting when every
thing goes well . . . and above all ther
chance to be a good farmer.
“And now I hope you realize,” said'
the candidate, “that my opponent has,
not a leg to stand on.”
“Then, why don’t you give him the
seat?”
“You don’t think my guests would'
walk off with my um&rellas and my
sticks?” said an English gentleman
on observing his Scottish butler, pre
vious to a dinner party, removing the
contents of the hall-cupboard.
“No, sir, but they might recognize"
them,” tlie butler replied.
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