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SYNOPSIS:
Synopsis: Joyce Ashton, poor
stenographer, suffered loss of mem-
ory in a skidding taxicab accident in
Chicago. One morning two years
later she woke, after a fall from her
horse, her 'memory restored, to find
herself, as Frills, the wife of Neil
Packard, rich California fruit packer.
She determined to tell nobody of her
predicament hut set about learning
What she could of her life in the in-
terval. From the conversation of
her friends and letters in her desk
she gathered that she had been a
heartless, pleasure -loving young wo-
man. One letter that troubled her
was from a woman signing herself
Sophie, blaming Frills for not giv-
ing a home to a baby Sophie was
caring for. Could it be her baby
Frills wondered! She also found
'herself involved in an affair with a
man named Maitland. In San Fran-
cisco, where she went while her hus-
band was away on business, she met
Robert Ainsworth, a poet whose
work she had always admired. When
Joyce returned home, she decided to
be pleasanter to Neil than Frills
had been. But this line was dan-
gerous, too, for Neil was patheti-
cally anxious to win back Frill's love.
At his request they call upon Neil's
mother, whom Joyce finds adorable.
Later, she met the poet, Robert
Ainsworth, and several times stop-
ped for lunch at his cabin when she
was horseback riding. One day he
started to make love to her.
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
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Ainsworth lifted her head, put his
hand under her chin and stared down
into her face. Joyce's whirl of hap-
piness filled her so full of emotion
that she could not hold it all and a
little of it spilled over in tears. Her
heart beat in rapid accord with the
violent beats which she could plain-
ly feel thumping in Robert Ains-
worth's breast. He bent down then
and kissed her eyes anct her lips. At
first, just lightly, almost in playful
caress; but again and again, and
each time a little harder, a little
more intensely—until finally, his
mouth crushed down on hers and it
was as if she were lifted out of her-
self and had lost her identity.
After a few moments he released
her abruptly. Joyce, so weak, she
had to lean against the bookshelves
to keep herself from falling, watch -
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one who is a partionlar joy to be of shame at being caught so obvious -
with and—well, then, bang, every- ly admiringly herself, partly with
thing is off!" annoyance at being forced to a real -
A chill descended on Joyce. She ization of Neil's right to so address
felt a vast sickening settle down her. She jumped up and went to
benumbingly over her. What did he ; the closet to get her evening cloak,
mean? Did he—was he sorry for remarking casually in a voice which
what had happened? , A. flame of she tried to keep out all trace of
white humiliation burned Joyce with her nervous irritation. "Thanks for
intolerable pain. She must get a- the ;compliment, but the credit is
way quickly and hide herself from really yours. It's a lovely dress
this thought. . . but I .couldn't have had it if you
She stood up and tried to speak weren't such a generous provider,
in a casual, ordinary voice. "I my dear Mr. Packard."
think, Dickie, it's time for us . . . Neil took from her the luxuric4s
to go." cap ei of sea -green transparent vel -
Ainsworth jumped to his feet, vet and they went downstairs to -
&lopping • Dickie (unceremoniously, gether. "By the way, mother tele -
and came to her. "Look here, phoned me a little while ago," he
Joyce! Don't go. You're—oh what said, "the doctor has ordered her
shall I say." He took her in his to stay in bed a few days and she
arms and kissed her again and a- wondered if you would come tomer-
gain. Then he looked into her eyes row afternoon and sit with her for
met her anxious smile and said soft- a while? She's missed you lately
ly, "Oh, what is there to talk about . . . and . . . you know . . . and
We don't need any words, do we, she's so happy at the way you've
darling?" been to ,her . . . "I'm worried," he
Joyce shook her head 'without went on, as he laid the lovely cloak
speaking. She was swept back a- about her shoulders and for a mo -
gain to the heights of joyous hap- ment held her to him, "There's some,
piness and she clung to him now un.. thing wrong about it. I wish I knew
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questioning. what to do."
At last however, she drew herself
away and stood up, straightening
her silk blouse with nervous hands
and hastily combing her hair, which
Ainsworth's caresses had rumpled.
As she stood in front of the mirror,
he came up behind her and put his
arms gently around her body again.
His eyes met hers in the glass. He
was so much taller than Joyce that
his chin rested on the top of her
curly yellow head. She leaned back
against him, suddenly aware of the
fact that she was almost limp with
fatigue after the emotional storm
she had passed through, and smiled
into the mirror. At that, he whirl-
ed her around and crushing her to
him again buried his face in her
neck. "Oh, . . . dearest . . . most
beautiful, , . ,"
She put her arms around his
shoulders and whispered shyly, "Oh,
am I all that to you?"
"Ana so much more that I can't
put into words!" he murmured, kiss-
ing the tip of her ear....
After a while Joyce was able to
put on her hat and then, with his little shack on the lonely hillside.
arm around ,her, they set out to 'Before the next afternoon she was
walk to the car through the woods, torn by such longing to see Robert
that she set out for Neil's mother's
horse in dragging rebellion. Even
1VErs. Packard's gentle gratitude and
-pleasure failed wholly. to rout her
the pillow and tried to stifle the sobs
which shook her.
At breakfast the next morning
Neil glanced at her and said, frown-
ing anxiously, "Didn't you sleep
Frills? You look kind of pale and
dragged out this returning, dear."
Joyce's nerves were on edge after
her stormy night and Neil's con-
cerned tone struck her almost like a
blow. To her horror she felt her
eyes fill with a quick rush of tears,
The worried look on his face deep-
ened. "Why, sweetheart, what's the
matter? Aren't you well? Does,
your head ache? Why didn't you
stay in bed?"
"Oh, I'm so 'sorry," exclaimed
Joyce, "I'll go tomorrow and spend
the afternoon with her. I've . . . I
know I've neglected her lately."
"Darling, that's sweet of you . . .
I wish . . . I wonder . . . Frills, what
the devil Can 1 do to . . . win you
back? Isn't there any chance for
me?"
"Oh, please, Neil, don't!" cried
Joyce, "don't start that again . . .
Come on, we'll be late and you know
Mrs. Carter likes to begin on time
when she's giving a theatre party
afterwards.
Most parties in Manzamita .had a
way of splitting up into couples, and
Joyce found herself taken in charge
by her dinner partner when they
afterwards set out for the theatre.
This happened to be Pau/ Packard,
much to her satisfaction, for his
company made it possible to sit
without talking during the picture.
Joyce deliberately shut her eyes to
the sartorial allurements of the pic-
ture and returned in spirit to the
After she was in the car, with
ed Ainsworth walk to the door and Diekie on the seat beside her, Ains-
stand there with his back to her.
She could not speak. It seemed to
her that they stood thus for an et-
ernity.
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Finally he turned around and
smiled at her again. "Well, there
it is. And what happens next?
Does the Beautiful Belinda depart
forever in proud wrath and leave
the poor insulting worm to live on
with only the memory of his one
daring or.. . ." Leaving his sentence
unfinished, he- took a cigarette and
lighted 66Joyce watching; saw
his hand shake as he held the match
to the tip.
Why did he not come back to her
and take her in hid arms again?
W. did he not tell her he loved
hef ? She had not repulsed him.
Dickie", went on Ainsworth, sit-
ting clown on the step and picking
up the dog who was nudging at him
for attention, "it should be possible,
one would think, for a sweet, beauti-
ful girl to visit a man, even in a
lonely place like 'this without being
er . mathandled." He smok-
ed furiously, Joyce, feeling her
knees trembling, sat down on the
arm of one .of the big redwood
chairs and listened silently.
"But you see, Dickie, damn it,
I've been living here all alone for
months and months, and a man
gets to fooling himself with his
smart delusion that he's self-suffi-
cient, that the 1lid is on good and
tight—until, suddenly, along comes
a girl, not just an (ordinary girl, you
know, Dickie, but ;one with sweet-
ness and beauty and intelligence,
worth leaned against it with his
arms still around her .and gave her
a final kiss.
"Can't I do the calling next time?
We've got some serious talking to
do about this situation of ours. Tell
me w.here this mysterious aunt of
yours lives!"
Joyce dropped her eyes suddenly.
"Oh—please loth leave things' as
they are!"
All at once she realized the am-
biguousness of her posttlon. "rn
comb again in a day or two."
She was thankful for the uncon-
ventional slant that made him an-
swer cheerfully, "Oh, all right. I
have to go up to the city for a day
or two. I think it's next Tuesday."
"Oh no, don't . . „dont 'stay away
long," begged Joyce.
"But you'll come before I go?
Good Lord, its four whole days till
then!"
Even though ,she knew it was late,
Joyce drove home slowly.
It was maddening to have to go
out to dinner at the Carters'. It
was to be a more or less formal af-
fair followed by a "theatre party."
Both Mr. and Mrs. Carter were de*
voted to 'Neil, hut their aversion to
Frills was, only thinly veiled.
When (she was ready to go, Joyce
sat at her dressing table and stared
dreamily at herself, wondering what
Robert would think of her now.
"You're looking ,stunning tonight,
Frills!" Neil had come up behind
her •and interupted her dreaming.
Joyce started at his words and
bluehed furiously, partly itt a sort
constant sense of frustration.
"I wonder whether something is
going wrong in the business," Mrs.
Packard remarked in the course of
the afternoon, "Neil hasn't been
himself lately."
"I don't know." replied Joyce, "he
hasn't said anything to me and I
think the business is all right." She
knew only too well what was the
cause ef Neil's depression but she
could not tell his mother.
"Please don't worry about Neil too
murk," she said gently, "I feel sure
this is just a temporary thing. There
may be some business deal in the
air that Neil is brooding over a tit-
tle. He'll come out all right."
Mrs. Packard looked as if she
were grateful for Joyce's effort to
relieve her mind but not wholly con-
vinced that the matter was so simple
as it sounded.
When Neil arrived, Joyce insisted
on their leaving shortly after. All
the way home she could not get out
of her mind that one significant
moment when the pinched grayness
of Mrs. Packard's face had struck
her.
"Mother sure looked tired, dide't
she?" remarked Neil as they drove
home. "How.was she during the af-
ternoon? Did she tt1lk 'much?"
"A little less than usual, 1 think.
It seemed to exhaust her. Neil, she's
worrying about you. She thinks
something is . . ."
They were both silent. Joyce did
not dare ask what it was that was
troubling him because she felt so
sure she knew.
Joyce lay awake a long time that
night seeing the situation with an
appalling clearness, from every
point of view. "I was ready enough
to condetnn Pril1 or treating Neil
the way she did. 1 was disgusted
at her for having' an affair with
Maitland. And now, just because
Robert Ainsworth seems to me to
be worth a .million Arthur lVfaitlands,
it doesn't make any real .clifference.
If I deceive Neil that way, I'm hurt,
ing him, too, and I'm no better than
Frills was. And . . . and . . . Oh,
feel like a miserable worm to be
I taking all this luxury and love with-
out doing anything to deserve it,
even using it to . . . o hurt Neil
so terribly. If only he didn't love
me to mueh. And he was so happy
for a while. It was almost pitiful
how grateful he was for so little
Ofh, I can't bear to . . . to think of
it even.'' Joyce buried her face in
But Joyce swallowed the lump in
her throat and summoning all her
elf -control she answered quickly,
"Oh, I'll be all right. I just didn't
sleep very well."
"Well, you'd better table a nap to-
day sometime. What are you &tinge
anything special?" he went on.
'Ne, I . . . guess not. I'm going
to rim out to your mother's for a
few minutes about noon and take
her some magazines and hooks. I
may ride this afternoon."
(Continued next week)
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which youth, and indeed life itself
would be a dismal business. It is
an education for business, It is an
edueation for •citizenship; and it is
an education in the putt of extract-
ing happiness and profit from life."
—Mr. John Buchan, 11I,P., Lord High
Commissioner to the General .Assent.
bly of the Church of Scotland, in a
message to the Scouts ef South Mid-
lothian.
DOINGS IN THE SCOUT'
WORLD
Scouts in English Public Schools
There are 5,500 boys in ninety-
seven English public school Scout
troops, including those at. Eton, and
other famous schools.
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Crown Prince Heads Egypt's Scouts
H. R. H. Crown, Prince Farouk
has been made Chief Scout for
Egypt. Be was formally 'invested
with the office after taking the
Scout Promise in the presence of a
big rally of Scouts at Cairo.
Training for Icelandic Scoutmasters
Iceland's Scout Association has
requested the services of a deputy
camp chief from Gilwell Park, Eng-
land, to conduct two training cour-
ses for Ieclandic Scout leaders.
oe=imee
A Scotch M. P. on Scouting
N. S. Scouts Plant a Pine Forest
For their fourth annual spring
tree planting, Scouts of New Glas-
gow, Thorburn, Stellarton and West-
ville were taken by truck to Sunny
Brae reforestation area and plant-
ed two thousand young pines. To
date ten thousand trees have been
planted in the area.
tedt0,
American Scouts Guard Royal Scot
During the tour of the famous
British train the Royal Scot through
the eastern states on the way to the
Chicago Fair, *American Scouts act-
ed as guards ab all stopping places,
to prevent vandalism by souvenir
hunters. Canadian Scouts will ren-
der similar service during the return
of the train to Montreal.
PRINCE OF WALES HAS EXPERT
KNOWLEDGE OF TONGUES
Recalling that it was his own col
lege which had been the first to thee
modern languages, having appointe
Giovanni Florio, the translator o
Congratulations and good wishes.
ed his dictum:
wish there were such a law
that any one who should bring up
his children without teaching them
foreign languages should be behead-
ed.'
"Much as I believe in the value
modern languages," he continued
amid laughter, "I am not prepared
to go so far. However, to learn a
new language is to have a new life
opened up to us to know new people
and new modes of thought."
AN IDEA
A 'certain enterprising poultryma
has crossed his hens with parrots to
save time. He used bo hunt a round
for the eggs, but now the hens walk
up to him and say, "Hank, I just
laid an egg. Go get it."
---Prisco Employees' Magazine.
SUPER -SELECTIVITY
A group of traveling men were
swapping lies about their radios in
a Smith Center drug store. An old
man had been listening silently.
"Got a radio, old man?" asked one
of the drummers.
"Yeah," replied the old fellow. "/
got a little two -tube affair. It's a
pretty good one, though."
Details of the Prince of Wales's
"Gan you tune out these little
address on the value of a knowledge
stations with it?"
of languages in promoting. foreign
"Well, I was listening to a guar -
trade are contained in the English
newspapers. The Prince remarks
were made at Oxford where he spent
many happy hours visiting his old
college—Magdalen — and recalling
bis undergraduate days. His visit
was for the purpose of inaugurating *
the new extension of the Taylor In- *
stitution, centre of the study of *
modern languages.
"I know froin my own experience," **
he said, "what a difference it makes *
if you can speak to the foreigner in *.
his own tongue. Barriers seem to *
fall, the ice is broken.
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"Great mistakes and irreparable :
harm may be done if negotiating *
parties do not fully understand each *
other's idiom. Not every word has *
its exact equivalent in another Ian- *
guage, and often a mere shade of *
accent or phraeing may alter the *
tet the other night, an' I didn't like
the tenor, so I just tuned him out
and listened to the 'three of 'em."
—1Vlissouri Pacific Magazine
whole sense.
"I think the Boy Scouts almost *
the most hopeful movement of our "As a result of my travels Illy in- *
time. It is the most wholesome terest in modern languages has *
counteractive to the dullness of life grown year by year. I ant glad to *
in a great industrial country. It learn that the School of Modern *
provides a code of wise ideals which Languages which, in my undergrad- *
if followed will produce the best mate days, was till struggling for *
kind of citizens.' Above all, it has full recognition, is now one of the *
in it that touch of romance without larger schools in the university." *
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