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BEGIN HERE TO -DAY,
I Robert Redmayne, roaming at large.
ie suspected of the murder of Michael
l'endean, husband of Jenny, who, is
niece to Robert. Mark Brendon,'crrm-
ina'l investigator, is in charge of the
case.
Jenny goes to live with her uncle,
Bendigo Redmayne. Robert appears
in the neighborhood and sends word to
Bendigo to meet him in a nearby cave.
Giuseppe Doria, who works for Ben-
dip),
endigo, takes his master to the meeting
place. When Doria calls to bring Ben
digo home he finds an empty cave in
which is evidence of a struggle.
Jenny marries Doria and they go to
live in Italy, where Jenny's uncle, Al-
bert Redmayne, lives. When Robert is
seen in Italy, Brendon and the famous
American detective, Peter Geniis, - re-
new investigations.
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY.
"On the contrary I want you both,"
he answered. "I 'attach very great
weight to the hints you have given me.
—not only for my sake but for your
own. The end is not yet as far as
you're concerned, Jenny, for your wel-
fare is more to me than anything else
in the world—you know it. Trust me
to prove that presently. But other
things come first,- I must do what I
are hero to do, before I am free to do
what I long to do."
"I trust you—and only you," she
said. "In all this bewilderment and
misery, you are now the only stead-
fast rock to which I can cling. Don't
desert me, that's all I ask."
"Never' All that's best in me shall
be devoted to you, thankfully and
proudly—now that you have wished
it. Trust me, I say again. Call your
husband. I want to tell you both what
happened to inc yesterday."
Again she hesitated and gazed in-
tently upon him.
"Are you sure that you are wise?
Would Mr. Ganns like you to tell
Doria anything?"
"You will Fadg_ better when you
have heard me."
Again he longed to confide in her
and show her that he understood the
truth; but two considerations shut his
mouth; the thought of Peter Canna
and the reflection that the more Jenny
knew, the greater might be her own
peril. This last conviction inade hint
conclude their conference.
"Call him. We must not let him
think that we have anything of a pri-
vate nature to say to each other. It
is vital, that he should not imagine
such a thing."
"You have secrets from me—though
I have let you know my own secret,"
she murmured, preparing to obey hint.
"If I keep anything from you, it is
for your own good—for your own se-
curity," he replied.
She left him then and in a few mo-
ments returned with her husband. He
was full of curiosity and under his
usual assumption of , cheerfulness.
Brendon perceived considerable anx-
iety.
"An adventure, Signor Marco? I
know that without you telling me.
Your face is solemn as a raven and
you walked stiffly as you came to the
door. I saw you from the silk -works.
What has happened?"
"I've had a squeak of my life," re-
land the American suddenly reappear-
ed. They arrived at Menaggio after
noon.
Mr. Redfnayne was in the highest
spirits and delighted to.be.home egelre
lie knew nothing about Peter's opera-
tions and cared less. IIis visit to
England was spent at London, where
he had renewed acquaintance with
certain book collectors, seen and
handled many precious things; and+
surprised and gratified himself to ob-
serve his -own physical energies and
enterprise. ' -
He made a. good meal, and then,
despite the long night In the train, in-
eisted on sending for a' boat and cross-
ing the water to Bellagio.
"I have a, present for, my Poggi," he
said, and I cannot sleep until I hear
his since and hold his hand."
Ernesto went for _ a watermanand
soon a boat waited et the steps which
descended from Mr. Redmayne's pri-
vate,epartments to the lake. He row-
ed away and Brendon, who had come
to see Doria and found to his surprise
that Redmayne and Peter Were back
again, anticipated some private hours.
with Mr. Ganns. But the traveler was
weary and, after one of Assunta's fa-
mous
amous omelettes and three glasses of
white wine, he declared that he must
retire and sleep as long as nature
ordained slumber.
'"I'm exceedingly short of rest," he
said. "Whether I have done the least
good by my inquiries remains to be.
seen. To be frank, I doubt it.. We'll
have a talk to -morrow, Mark; and
maybe Doria, will remember a thing or
two that happened at 'Crow's Nest'
and so help me. But until I have slept
I am useless."
On the following day it was Mr.
Redmayne who found himself weary.
Reaction came and he slept all that
night and determined to keep his bed
for twenty-four hours It seemed,
however, that he was going to find oc-
cupation for everybody. Ile directed
Doria to visit Milan, on a mission to
second-hand book sellers, and Jenny
was sent to Varenna with a gift for
an acquaintance.
Brendon arrived at Villa Pianezzo
just as the twain were starting on
their missions, and he and Peter walk-
ed to the landing stage With them
and saw them departing in different
steamers.
They soon sat together on a shady
seat .on the villa garden from which
the entrance was visible, and Peter,
bringing out his notebook, took a great
pinch of snuff, set his gold box on a
little table before him, and turned to
Brendon.
"You shoot first," he said; "there
are three things I need to know. Have
you seen the red man and what is your
present opinion concerning Doria and
his wife? Needn't ask if you found
Bendigo's diary, because I am dead
sure you did not."
"I didn't. I directed Jenny to have
a bunt and she invited me to help her,
For the rest 1 have seen Robert Red-
mayne, for we may safely speak of the
. unknown by that name, and I have.
come to a very definite conclusion con-
cerning Giuseppe Doria and the un-
fortunate woman who is at present -his
wife."
He nodded and Mark proceeded to
tell his story, beginning with the ad-
venture on the mountain.
To this statement,Peter listened
with the deepest attention and he did
not disguise his satisfaction when
Mark made an end.
"There only remains to hear what
you have to say on the subject of his
pretty dame."
"My opinion of a very wonderful
and bravewoman remains unchang-
ed," Brendon answered.
"Well—so be it. I've heard you.
Now you've got to hear me. We are
up against a very marvelous perform-
ance, Mark. This case has some of
the finest features—some unique even
in niy experience.
rose. But it was not such an easy or "Whether the real Robert Redmayne Of scales of minnows.) "nd that star
speedy business as I had expected. It is actually a stiff, we can't yet swear, Ilas me transported twice as far
took me a long time to get back to the though for my part I am pretty well As Jupiter from Earth,"I said;
: starting place and when I did, a prepared to prove it; but this I do Fir in my veins and in my head
search was needed before I found pry know, that the man who shot at you Great joy anti wonder bls?zes and
I sandwiches and flask of Chianti. shone
Never was a meal more welcome. I To think what 1 had gazed upon—
jsoon felt my strength returning and Moons of'a platlet in the skies
{ set off in half an hour on the journey Seen with these kitchen -gazing eyes!
back to the plateau. F _ v r° —Sarah N. C.leghorn, in Iiarper*s
"Then my troubles began. You'll , Magazdine,
plied Mark, "and I've made a stupid
mistake. You must pay all attention
to what I'in going to tell you, Doris,
for we can't say who is in danger now
and who is not. The shot that very
nearly ended my career yesterday
might just as easily have been. aimed
at you, had you been in my man?A"
"
A shot ? Not the red
smuggler perhaps? You may have
stumbled upon some of them, and
knowing no Italian—"
"It was Robert Redmayne who fired
upon me and missed by a miracle."
Jenny uttered an exclamation of
fear. "Thank God!" she said under
her breath.
Brendon told the story in every de-
tail and explained his own ruse. He
related nothing but the truth—up to
a certain paint; but beyond that he
described events that had not, taken
place.
"having made the faked figures, ,I
hid just before dusk fairly close to it
intending, of course, to keep watch,
for I was positive that the murderer,
as he would suppose himself to be,
must come back after dark to hide his.
work. But now ensued an awkward
contretemps for which I had not pro-
vided. I found myself faint—so faint
that began to be alarmed. I had not
eaten since themorning and the food
and flask which I had brought with me
were half a mile and more away.
"I am not mado of iron and the day
had been rather strenuous for me. I
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ISSUE No, 15—'26.
A bort Redmayne and the American
soddenly reappeared.
was bruised and lame and utterly
played out, 'I decided that I should
have time to reach my food and return
to my hiding place before the moon
"Wasted Sweetness."
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7u��"',,vAthe loveliest sentenoee in the famous
"Eltsgy written in.a Country Church
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He bad,boe'n looking `dl the.- grave,
strones gond tllo "mouldering hearts"
which' beau forgotten names. It all
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these, villegerol barb larger: and.- wider.
opportuuitdec, some of tlfaut , might
Parc risen to eminence He says:
"Their lot forbade.'' ether words,
they never bad a chance.
perhaps in -this neglected ipo•t is; laid -
Sonia heart once Pregnant with cel-.
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Hands, that the rod -of empire mlglit
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At the Telescope.
I saw the moons of Jupiter!
The cloth for tea was just laid on,
And toasting of the cheese begun,
When out of doors I sensed a stir '
And one child calling "Wait for her!
O mother. come and seethis star.
Brought down as close as lanterns
are!
And round, like Earth! we knew they
were;
But think! to see a rounded star!
And rounded stars look much more
far!
.Apron end all I ran to. share
My boy's greet moment. What a
night!
Frost, a new moon, sweet biting air,
Ansi through the telescope, I swear,
A fragile berry filled with light!
I.setw it with these very eyos.
I saw. the drop of. light that swung
Lts four faint selling moons among!
(The moons looked only half the size
and missed you and ran away was nut
Robert Redmayne."
(To be continued.)
think the wine got into my head and
it may have done so; but at any rate
1 lost the path most effectually and
presently lost myself. I began to de-
spair and had very nearly given up.
any further attempt to return when,
out of the trees, blinked the white face
of the precipice under Griante's crown
and I recognized the situation. Then
I went slowly and silently forward
and kept a sharp lookout.
"But I returned too late. Once back
again, a glance at the dummy showed
pie that I had lost my chance."
Jenny looked at her husband and
waited to speakuntil he had done se
Put Giuseppe appeared more interest-
ed ht what had already happened to-
Brendon
oBrendon than in what was next to
happen. Re asked many questions, to
which Mark was able to return true
replies. Then he declared that he
would accompany the detective to the
scene of his adventure.
"If you go, I come to," said the
woman quietly; and both men protest-
ed. But she would take ne denial.
They scoured the scene of Br'endon's
exploit pr'esen'.,y and it was Jenny
vino found the hallow grave.
Mark determined to take no action
until Mr. Ganna came back to Menag-
gio, Meanwhile he proposed to occupy
himself with the husband and wife
arid, so far as possible, preserve en
attitude of friendship to then both.
The days passed and presently, with
out any warning, Albert Redmayne
Very Slow.
Snail—"1'm on my way to Florida."
Bug—"Great Scott, when do you ex-
pect to get there?"
Snail—"Oh, in a couple of years'
timer;,
Criss -Cross.
The birds _stitch
Back and forth
A criss-cross pattern
Until the sky is a maze
Of threads of flight.
Across the sky
From tree to tree
A n c1 earth to sky
And tree again,
With now and then
To hold, a stitch
Upon the hillside,
Or, over the orchard
-A thread they fasten
In a high tree
Upon the mountain.
—Ethel Brodt Wilson; in "The Lyric
West.". ,
MInard's Liniment used by physicians.
But Knowledge to their -eyes her
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Rich with 'the spoils of time, did
neer unroll; • •
Cahill Penury repressed their noble
rage,
Anti froze the genial current of the.
soul.
Full many a gem of purest ray serene
The dark unfathomed caves of ocean
bear;
Full many ex` flower le born to blush
unseen, •
And waste its-sweetnesd on the
desert alr.
Saving Time.
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Guest—"You can bring me an order
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Walter --"You can make that a.lot
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For spring the color is green, says
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The churchyard where this great
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Gray was educated at Eton College,
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folly to be wise." lie -smut onto Cam-
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friend of Horace Walpole, with whom
he spent two years on the Continent.
They quarrelled, however, and Gray
returned to the University, where he
spent the rest of his life in scholarly
pursuits, and where he was later re-
conciled to hie old friend..
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Defeat may serve as well as victory,
To shake the soul and let the glory out.
When the great oak is s•trslning in the
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Sends down a deeper root on the wind-
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Only the soul that knows the mighty
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Can know the mighty rapture, Sor-
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To stretch out spaces in the heart fin
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an elderly bridegroom registered.
"Two weeks," replied the happy
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"Front!" cried . the clerk. "Show
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"Third wife," cahnl'y ,said the guest,
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• A Prison-'ftake f'
A brilliant spring morning and a
very ..little office. The typewriter
clicked in chortle with a' bird on the
outer maearlry..
What a day for a walk! The remark was ill-timed It is not -
WWII IA talk of walks, ar oven to think
of thorn, .nit spring mornings in
offices ..The tyi ewriter went on e;ick=
officer,
rhospirdwont on sittging. ;The
Muller rho duie flie.iouder.;tite other. It
w is a comji8`tition, and tl ebird won,
Let's pretence then.' '.Jest for live
misiui !, Where shall we go? Right
away --a long way? It IS to be a true
walk,' a rifekeacir, all -day eaik,,Avith
everything i'e, shall need, packed on .
our he:deist We are each provided with
a good stick of the bent -about, type,
the kind that stands patiently. in a
corner of the hail always hoping to be,.;
taken out did. bent'a little more. Ve
are going to some moorland, land that
IS half sky. We are going to part com-
pany with roads and paths, even with
tracks, and lift our feet among' the
twister heather roots, and climb
broken etone'walls, and jump down ft.
to beds of moss, and scranrbte through
peat and across little hidden streams,
and live -with the wild' birde'^and the'
mists' and the. rainbows.
lisle with our backs- against • this
gray rock, and our faces to tiie•,lis-
tenoe, so very far below, so very far
away,.so blue and beautiful, inc rent at
noon andunpack OUT little parcels of
food,. Our salt all twisted up in tissue -
paper screws, our thermos flasks,' our
two books: We tried to read' those
books in town one day; do you remeiil-
ber? We found the.comparlsonss too
gr -eat. Our boots are caked with mud;
we senile at -them encouragingly as
they bodily present'themselves in the
brilliant light, toes pointed. to the sky,
four totally abandoned looking objects
with scraps: of brown grass sticking
to the soles.. It is delicious to stretch
them out; it is delicious to sit on the
ground_, to rid one's head of one's hat,
to close one's eyes gently, then tighter
and more tightly just to watch' the gold Y
within the lids turn to orange, red,
purple, and then open them gelckly
and see how more than blue every-
thing is!
Wonderful afternoon, with the sug-
gestion of coming evening! The sun
is floating a little lower, and a little
lower, and ever mere. brilliant. The
air ie strong, with Music in it like harp
strings pleyed by delicate- wind fln-
gess, A great dark bird beats heavily
across the horizon, and a flock of
smaller birds, flying very high, disap-
pears behind the crags.
We walk silently, with a great peace •
in our hearts, a eoAscious satisfaction
of complete happindes. The world 1s
made up of finely Out outlines, thin
,silhouettes pasted upon a wash of pale
primmose, sad our shadows cling to the
ground we havo left a long way behind.
And Hien, from the tips of the short
graee blades a shiver 'cornets trembling,
and evening is everywhere.
We tumble down the steep ascent
to the valley, and our rucksacks toss
and jump about on our shoulders. We
are warm, but the ale is cold, and ob-
jects are blurred and the way seems
nn;eerta.in Right below, the farm, that
lies in the Polak of the green fields,
sends out a -light of welcome from its
window, and we stumble through the
gime, across the cobbled yard to the
open door and so into the kitchen.
A round table with a white cloth
spread. A fire burning' in a deep old
hearth; the rattle of Cups and saucers;
the scent of toasted scones; the lifting
and falling of a kettle Sial with bub-
bling water below; -platen of newly
out bread-and-butter, and a rounds
farmhouse cake. .
There is air in, our cheeks and' eyes,
and a glowing, delicious ,tingle,. We
rest in -a world of sublime content-
ment, our muddogged boots on the'
sanded stone floor, and our elbows up,
on the table, two disreputable, joyous,
hungry travelers two beings who have
absorbed all the joy of one , whole
spring day.
The clock strikes the hour.' We
gave ounselves five mikntes but have
taken ten. The typewriter clicks away
again vigorously. The bird sings on.
.
Shakespeare Supreme.
Shakespeare continued hisreign as
the most popular tareign dramatiet in
the German theatre in the season jape
closing. Although modern English end
American' productions have appeared
In ever increasing numbers, there was
no, dramatist able to challenge the
Bard of Avon's hold on the favor of
the Gerston while.
This season there have been more
than 2000 producion& of twenty -nevem
Shakespearean dramas by about -200
separate companies. "Twelfth Night"
headed the list, having been given'231
times by thirty-four companies. Next.,
in order came ""The .Tamieg at the
Shrew," 'The N.lorebent of Venice,"
"A Midsummer Night's .Dream,"
'tOthello and, "Macbeth. "Hamlet
ranked only twelfth on' Ale 11sE this
season, while "Anthony and Cleopatra"
came twenty-third.
Mare thee. twenty-five German cine,
had I;fteen or more Shakespearean
presentations, . Berlin lending with
mare than 600..
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