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(Continued from lash week)
They had satified Angela with their
admiratien, and an they came in he
three standing Men advanced ntenteet
them, and the woman turnedher
head. Ruth looked at her, and her
brain working by a sort of doubleepro-
cess, she had tine to compare her
with the maid's description, even
while her heart was standing still be-
cause of the imminent meeting of
Gloria and Professor.e" Pendragon.
Miss,. Gilchrist did have short hair,
not 'a fluffy mass like Dorothy Wins -
low's, but lank, dank, soiled -brown
locks that franied a lank, soiled -
brown countenance. Her gown also
seemed to be of a dusty black, and
Ruth could easily imagine that if her
manners were no more attractive
than her appearance, she would be
quite as disagreeable as the maid dee
scribed her. A 'closer view showed
an out -thrust foot in a long, fiat, soil-
ed -brown shoe, and Ruth remernber-
ed what Dorothy had once told her:
"Never trust a woman who wears
common sense shoes -there is some-
thing radically wrong with her."
She was, being introduced to Mr.
Peyton -Russell now. She had -never
met, him -before. He was a large
man who looked es if he took his
material wealth very seriously indeed
and thought he owed some reparation
to the public from which he .had ex-
tracted it, but he had a heavy cor-
diality 'that was rather charming be-
cause it was so obviously sincere,
"And now you must meet the
others," chirped Angela.
Ruth realized for the first time that
Angela was like a ..yellow canary.
The birds, singing gaily in the sun-
shine„ made the comparison almost
compulsory.
- "You'll have to come to them, and
anyway, I always have cocktails in
front of the fireplace. After that
lone- cold ride, you must need one,
though it is only ten o'clock in the
morning,"
They followed her across the long
room, Ruth walking 'a step behind
Gloria, watching her face, waiting ,for
the moment. when she should see
around the bigh-backed chair.. They
must have -seen him at the same mom-
ent, for Ruth's heart gave a little
thump and it seemed that Gloria
missed 'a step, her body swaying niat
perceptibly for.. a second, while one
band flew to her throat in a gesture
that Ruth had seen before. Her col-
or did not change, but with the
sophistication of four months in
New York Ruth knew that Gloria's
color did not "come and go" for very
good reason. The biggest change
was in ber eyes. They seemed to
have turned a dark violet and to
have opened wider than Ruth had
ever seen them before in a fixed
stare. •They were standing before
him now. In her anxiety about Gloria
she had not thought of him at all.
His face was quite white and he
seemed to be nerving himself for
some tremendous ordeal.
"Pardon me for not rising" -he in-
dicated the crutches beside his chair.
"Professor Pendragon's not a • bit
like a real invalid -one forgets it the
moment one talks to him," apologized
Angela, rather tactlessly. "He and
John are such good friends that I us-
ed- to be jealous of him, and when I
heard he was 111 1 insisted that John
make Iiiincorne, and do you know, he
wanted to run away before, but I told
him what clever people were coming
and made him stay -aren't you glad
now that you've met GloriaMayfield
and Ruth?"
"Miss Ruth' Mayfield and I have
tr.et before," he said.
She was almost afraid to look at
him, There was in his eyes a look
of questioning, almost of reproach.
He had grown thinner and she won-
dered how Gloria could be so heart-
less. Still it wasn't all Gloria's fault.
Ruth had seen her dark eyes melt
with pity at sight of the crutches•-,-•
pity and a sort of bewildered fright,
but when he spoke as if he had never
seen her before, the soft look faded
and her eyes changed from violet to
the coldest grey imaginable, and her
mouth set in a cold line, quite unlike
its natural form. •
"I'm sure you'll like our little Bo-
hemian circle," She said.
Ruth wondered how she dared
make fun of Angela that way in her
own house. Somehow or other they
had all been presented to Miss Gil-
christ, too, but she proved to be one
of those persons one habitually for-
gets. and who is perpetually trying to
call back the wandering attention of
others, like a friendless pup rubbing
hi nose in the hands of strangers,
hoping some place to find a master.
Of course Miss Gilchrist hadn't that
kind of nose, but there was a pitiful
look in her dust -colored brown eyes
that simply plead for attention. Evi-
dently Terry saw it, for he was talk-
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Ing tet•ee'149W; Perhapa' was
only trying tO relieve what Was an
awkward moment for him as well as
for Rutl.
Cocktaile came and though
Ruth had never seen Gloria drink
anything stronger, than coffee before
four o'cloek in the afternoon, " she
took this one in the way that Ruth
had sometimes seen men drirat, al-
most pouring it down. They all mov-
ed off to the breakfast table then,
Gloria with John Peyton -Russell: An-
gela beside Prince Aglipogue, and.
Terry with Miss Gilchrist. Ruth
waited while Professor Pendragon
picked up his, crutches. Evidently
hW could get about very well by him-
self.
"I want to see you after breakfast
-as soon as possible," she whispered
to him.
"The enclosed veranda at five
o'clock," he whispered back.
She wanted to ask him what and
where- the enclosed veranda was', but
there was no chance. Every one
was talking at once; it seemed; that
is, every one except Professor Pen-
dragon and herself. She tried to
catch Terry's(' eyes, but when she did
he only lifted one eyebrow as who
should say: •
-"You see, your anxiety was need
less; they are sophisticated .New
Yorkers and didn't mind a bit."
But they did mind; she knew that.
If they had recognized each other --
that would have been the sophisticat-
ed' thing to do. Instead they had tak-
en the romantic course and met as
strangers, though unlike strangers
they did not talk to each other. All
around her she could hear snatches
of conversation. Terry seemed to
have quite wan the formidable Miss
Gilchrist. •
"Yes; I sing," she could hear her
saying; "but I prefer poetry to any
of the arts."
"Really?" said Terry politely.
"Yes; I say that poetry is my chief
metier. I have a poem this month in
Zanelsie's."
"I must read it," murmured Terry.
"You should hear me recite to real-
ly appreciate; don't you think 'that
one is always the best interpreter of
one's own- work?"
• Terry nodded understandingly, and
then in a voice that amused Ruth
even while she thought it rather cruel
of him to laugh at the serious Miss
Gilchrist:
"Do you write rhymed poetry or do
you prefer free verse?" he asked.
Miss Gilchrist destered her grape
fruit and gave him her undivided at-
tention.
"You know, Mr. Rierdan, for years
I have written rhymed pOetry, but
recently, mlite recently, I have felt a
definite urge toward the ftee med-
ium. I have not relinquished the
rhyme, but I am expressing myself
in both forms. The free medium-"
Her voice went on, and on, but
Ruth could not bear her now because
Gloria's voice, clear and high like the
sleigh bells, rose above everything
else for the moment.
"No; I can't work in Terry's play;
I've decided never to go back to the
stage. I want to travel -South Am-
erica, perhaps."
"But you're going there on a con-
cert tour, aren't you. Prince?'' said
Angela. "Perhaps -if you have a
secret from me, Gloria, I don't knew
what I shall do to you."
For a moment Ruth's eyes met
those of Professor Pendragon. She
saw a strange light flash into them,,
like a sword half withdrawn from its
sheath and then replaced, as he drop-
ped his eyes.
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CHAPTER ,XIV:
It was easy to slip away alone.
Ruth knew that Gloria, who had gone
to her own room, expected to be fol-
lowed, but she did not want to talk
alone with Gloria until she had seen
ProfesSor Pendragon. She found the
enclosed veranda, a sleeping porch
above the sun room. She threw a
heavy cloak about her shoulders and
passed unobserved down the hall and
through the narrow doorway. leading
outside. He was there, waiting for
her in his wheel chair, There was
another chair -beside him, perhaps for
the nurse. She could look out over a
wide circle of white hills with mass-
es of dark green where fire trees clus-
tered in the hollows. The outer edge
of the cirelewas stained a deep rose,
so that hill and cloud- lay heaped
against the sunset bathed in cold
ffame.
She moved toward him slowly, won-
dering how she would begin now that
she had kept her rendezvous. He laid
down the pipe he had been smoking
and held Out a hand to her, a hand
through which the light seemed to
shine, it was so pale and thin.
She sat (Riven beside him without
speaking at once and looked tot a
a
moment at tbo hills. They
seemed so Outer 411.4'4941 and Peace -
net Wilat she ilaa,'•going to say
!!!:.
would sound streteepealed unreal here
-more strange evepeehen it aottrieed
in New York.
"I want to talk to- 3,.pu about Glor-
ia," she began, but Ike 4.d not speak
when she pausedaed. alite went on:
"When you sent e that card to
the water color show -it was at
breakfast I got Ite-Garia told me
that she'd been married to you. She's
my aunt -my fathereCnister, hut I'd
never seen her until after father and
mother both died and. I came here to
study art. Mother sent me to her
because she is my only living rela-
tive. She didn't know you were in
New York until I got thet card, and
she asked me not to tell you about
her, so I lied when you asked me
about myself, or at least didn't tell
the truth. Then just before we came
here I saw Nels Zord and he told me
you were here too. At first I thought
of telling Gloria, but I didn't because
11 want you to help me. I want you
to save Gloria."
"I'm afraid 1 can't save Gloria, my
child, any more than Gloria can save
me -she perhaps has lost her soul -
tomorrow I lose my life. It is all set
and we have as little to do with it
as with that thin thread of waning
moon up thdre, which tomorrow night
will be utterly dark."
"But don't you, see, Gloria doesn't
understand and that's why she is
helpless; but you do understand and
can prevent things. You said your-
self to me once, `The stars incline
but do not compel.' If you won't
help me I must do everything alone,
but you meet tell me the truth. Isn't
George the cause of your illness?"
• He leaned suddenly toward her.
"Why do you think that?"
"You talked about the evil eye and
the dark of the moon; the others,
Nels and Dorothy, thought you were
joking or talkingehn • riddles, but I
didn't. The night of the show, when
you were first stricken, I saw George
performing incantations before a
horrible snake -a black cobra, I
think; a month later he worshipped
the snake again and pear illness in-
creased. He has come ;here because
Angela wants him to entertain us
with his music hall nia'hhe., I am
afraid that he willaise the snake. You
say you are to lose your life tomor-
riw; if George is the cause of your
illness, then that is true."
He was still leaning toward her,
searching her face in the walling
light. He spoke slowly as if his
words were but a surface ripple over
a deep lake of thought.
"It is true that my Illness is mind -
born -I have known that from the be-
ginning -and that it is not of my-
self, and I have tried to discover
who could have thought it on me. It
may be, as you suggest, .that George
has done it. It is an answer, but
why?"
"Because of Gloria," she said. With
driother man it would haVe been dif-
ficult to tell her beliefs, but for the
moment it seemed as if they two
were hanging suspended in the dusk -
blue bowl of mountain and sky, and
the soul, eager yet indifferent of
life, that leoked out of his eyes, com-
manded absolute truth.
"George loves her -he is a Hindoo,
and for no other reason would he
have been her servant all these year.
At first he understood the prejudices
of a Western woman and realized that
couldn't marry her, but I think if
you will look back perhaps now you
can See how he separated you and
Gloria. I have newer seen the two
men who followed, but I think he
must haye hypnotized her into•MarrY-
ing them, and then himself broken
the inarriages, and„ now she is going
to marry this horri,ble Prince Agli-
pogue. George is forcing her to do
that. He boasted that it was so to
me. It will ruin her career and make
her pain., and break her oheart -,Wfth
shame when she wakes to what she
ha's done. Then George will claim his
reward. He did not mention your
name when he talked to me, but he
said, 'There is only one other tit to
walk beside her, and he is slowly
dying of an unknown disease.' You
see there is only one link gone from
my story and that is how you let
Gloria go at first. Why did you, why
did you?"
In the retelling_ of the story that
had occupied her minds all these
weeks, putting all her fears into
words, it seemed that the danger she
told had grown fourfold. When she
had tried to tell Terry his very atte,
nude of uncomprehension had made
her story sound unreal, but when she
told it now, she saw belief and un-
derstanding hi Pendragonts eyes and
something else -a resignation that
hardened her. It was as if he watch,,
ed Gloria being murdered and-inade
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it would lave !en paLoh better' for
him to go back to his profeseimh but
he begged tO ,Vome ad ehe liked
hint; Oeenapti his dew), len flattered
ner.' Everething went well until the
night when Gloria was to open. in a
new play. I itever went much to the
theatre. 1 thought it better to leave
her alone in her professional life,
and oe this night the planet Eros -a
small planet discovered quite recent-
ly in our new solar system -was to
be very near -much nearer than it
had ever been but -once before; much
nearer than it would be again for
many years. The first • time the
astronomers of the world had missed
a wonderful opportunity;, this time
th'ey were all watching. We were' to,
take photographs if the weather per-
mitted; by means of Eros and com-
parative calculations we would discov-
er something exact about the dis-
tance and weight of many other plan-
ets. It was the opportunity of a cen-
turye
"We had a small flat in London and
George was acting as a sort of butler
and sometimes valeting me as well.
I hated having him around; but Gloria
said he was happier when he was
busy. I remember now everything
that, happened and how he looked at
me. 'You are going to the theatre
tonight, Sir?' he said, and I had the
impression that he often game me,
that he was being impertinent, almost
insulting, though there was neither
impertinence nor insult in his words
or manner.
"'No; I'in due
at the observatory,'
I answered. There had been no idea
of my going to the opening in, my
mind, or in Gloria's, I think, until
that moment, but when George had
left us she turned on me .with re-
proaches. She said that I took no
interest in her work; that I was jeal-
ous of her career and that I must
choose between her and the stars
that night. I dare say I was very
stupid, but she seemed quite strange
and unreasonable as I had never seen
her before, and I said some rather
nasty things. She said if I did not
go to the theatre she would never re
turn to the flat. Of course I•said that
was unnecessary-that'I would go. I
did; expecting a message from her
every day. The only message I got
was frenrher 'lawyers in Paris, where
she had gone for a divorce. That's
the story.
He stopped talking now, but Ruth
waited. Over the hills the rose flush
had faded, the thin, keen blade of the
almost disappearing moon hung like
a scimitar in a field of dark purple
and resting above it a star hung,
trembling, as if waiting for the cold
arms of a laggard lover.
"I suppose half confidences won't
do," he said at last. "I still love
Gloria: what man once having loved
her could forget? 'Time cannot
change nor custom 'stale her infinite
variety'; but of what use to fight
one's destiny -in another incarnation,
perhaps. I cannot believe all that
you saY of George. That he is a ma-
hatma is doubtless true, that he loves
Gloria is gruesomely natural, that he
hates me and has put upon me this
mind -born malady is reasonable, but
that he should possess or even aspire
to possess, Gloria is incredible."
There was a sadness on his face,
another worldness in his eyes, but
there was no light of battle there,
and Ruth Whose youth and energy
cried out for action, felt as if she
were beating with futile hands
against a stone wall.
"But he dpes want her, and he's
going to succeedif you don't do
something : -It he has the power to
kill you, he haS the power to do these
,orher things too. Even if you don't
believe this, you must do something
to save your own life."
"I'm afraid I'm not very keen about
living; if I die now it is an easy way
out-"
She wanted to protest that if' he
had courage he might yet win 'Gloria
again, but she did not dare raise
hopes that might never he fulfilled.
Even if Gloria were saved from' the
Prince who could tell that she might
not marry Terry?
"That's weak, and cowardly," she
said, "and if you believe in the Wis'
dom of the East you know that in
the next life you will not enjoy the
fruit of any joy for which you have
not struggled in this. You are sel-
fish, too. Even if you no longer care
for your own life, you must do what
you can to help Gloria."
"She no longer wants anything
from me; she would only resent my
interferenee."
• "You are thinking only of yourself
-what difference can her attitude
make now? Promise me ,that you
Will do somethin.g-promise-"
"Perhaps the voide of youth is the
voice to folleete-4 ant afraid 1 h&V`e.
grown old and age does not foie
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don't want -to bn. alone Wlth. hi`"
Ruth could not see his, face 'very
clearly, but she haz his long white
hands clenching over the arms of hie
chair.
"I thoughthourse, when we met
this morning, that you would find
nsoellie eaxien,uaePefrocryeg
' oing away on the
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"Why should I do that, Gloria? I
did not know you were coming; you
did not know f was here. We have
been thrown together for a brief
time. Neither Mr. nor Mrs. Peyton -
Russell knpws that we have met be-
fore. I have promised to stay over
the New Year. John knows I haven't
any Particular business interest to
call me away. I thought the least
conspicuous thing would be to stay.,
My illness makes it easy for me to
stay much in my own rooms. We
need not meet often, but if you wfsh,
of course, I can go tomorrow."
There was no trace of bitterness or
anger in his _voice. He spoke in a
cold, casual way as if he' wete dis-
cussing some rather boring detail of
business.
. "I do wish it very much -- Prince
Aglipogue has 'asked Angela to an-
nounce our engagement tomorrow
night. Of course no one but Ruth
and Mr. Riordan khows that 'we have
ever met before, but it will be awk-
ward for me, even though you seem
to have forgotten everything." •
Her voice, as cold as his at the be-
ginning, deepened and trembled on
the last words, whether with tears or
anger Ruth could not tell. She only
knew that both of these people were
suffering as only proud people can
suffer and she did. not want to watch.
She tried to slip away, but Gloria's
hand on her arm restrained her.
"Really, Gloria, I don't see why you
should _announce •a thing like that;
you might as well make an announce-
ment every time you buy a new
frock."
The words could not have cut Glor-
ia more than they did Ruth. Surely
this, was not the man who not fifteen
minutes earlier had told her that he
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rude. She
ble," she said in
"No; forgive Me=44-
early train." '
se. he
, But already Gloria had' 14.17,40
was walking away, itb
knowing what to, say, foil:owed,: be,
heart adhing for both the.wonianeandi.
the lonely man outside. Glerille* •
not pause nor loOli back and Hetleee
suspected that she dared not twit:hiei!
face for fear oe disclosing tears.
The warm air inside made Rath
alize for the first time that, thought
sheltered, it was very Pc1c1: outside:
She hesitated, wondering whether- to
follow Gloria or to go back and 'beg
Professor Pendragon not to remain
longer out of deters. ,,hgeehea _depidede • '
her by walking steadily forward and
turning into her own room, closing .
the door behind her. ••
He was etill sitting where they had
left him, staring out into the blue -
black sky. Even his heads stilt clang
tightly to the arms of his chair as
they had when she .had left him.
"I've "just discovered that it's ter-
rifically eold out here and you ought -
to come in," she said, trying to sneak
as if nothing had happened.
"The nurse was to have come out
for me a long time ago; I dare say
she saw us talking and ,went .back.
If you think you could push the chair
for tee -I haven't airy crutches here
-I will go in," he answered in the
same tone.
Without speaking. she moved to the
back of the chair and began wheel-
ing him toward the door. It really
moved very easily. She stopped at
the door, opened ,it, and push him
through. '"
"Which door?" she asked.
"That one," ,ne pointed.
• (Continued Next Week)
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Interesting campfire pictures are •easy to take with any camera.
Increased effectiveness was obtained in this shot by setting off a flash
bulb to the right of the figures.
JT'S THE season for evening pic-
nics and corn roasts, and fe.w
outdoor subjects offer better picto-
rial possibilities than the ,campfire.
These pictures, with a merry group
sitting around the glowing fire sing-
ing, telling stories, and preparing
food, are extremely effective and at
the same time very easy to make.
Por campfire pictures using the
firelight as the sole source of illu-
mination, simply place your camera
on a tripod or some firm support;
group the members of the party
around a bright, blazing fire in such
a manner that no one has his back
to the camera; have the group
"hold still," and make a short time
exposure. That's all there is to it.
Now for a few details. The cam-
era should be loadcid with a high
speed "pan" type film. For the
average campfire picture, an ex-
posure of five to fifteen seconds
with a box camera should produce
satisfactory reStilti with finer cam-
eras use the same exposure and set
the lens at felt The illumination
from the campfire varies consider-
ably, so it might be a good idea to
take several shah at different ex-
posures, to insure getting one that.
meets With your approval
many excellent este/Ate pieturen
are Made With the aid of flash
lamps. All you need is an inexpen-
sive device that looks like the bat-
tery case of a pocket flashlight, but
has a sockeethat fits the flash lamps.
There is also a small reflector to in-
crease the intensity of the light and
direct it where you want it. These
are pretty scarce now, but you may
find ode of your friends has one.
Merely place your camera to in-
clude the view desired, and set the
shutter for a time exposure. Then
hold the flash unit about five feet
from the ground and slightly back of
the camera; open the shutter, press
the button to set off the Photoflash
lamp, then close the shutter.
Here's one suggestion to help add
natilralness and interest to your
campfire pictures. Don't have your
group stiffly posed and looking at
the camera. Let them relax and
hold their natural positions, seated
or standing in a semicircle around
the fire, pretending to talk or sing.
Neict time you go oh a Monte
which Will continue after dark, take
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