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Guess I -he never will; these fanatics never do." "We consider him the best invests- (gator in town," warmly, in praise of Brand. "He's entirely too zealous. Do you 'cateb me?" asked Dupuy, leaning over, 'McHenry and gazing significantly into ,his eyes. The managing editor caught Dnpuy's .meaning and stared at him blankly in -his surprise. "You don't mean"— Dupuy smiled coldly. "Yes—I mean—get rid of himl" CHAPTER III. HE managing editor again be- gan to weigh just what signif- icance the demand of Dupuy had. He directed bis glance at him fixedly, and a long pause en- Isued after the lawyer lobbyist's abrupt ;demand that Wheeler Brand be dis- rehae ed from the- Advance. Dupuy returned metieturs stare, '.and his discerning eye and brain en- kki abled him to read the worngs•-of Mc - Henry's mind. He felt instinctively. as he glared at McHenry that tie had, the managing editor "on the rug.". During the period of the insurance 'company's ownership there had been; ins doubt that the decision of the man acing editor of the Advance would! pliave been in favor of Dupay and his; demand for .the discharge of Wheeler, Brand. An the lawyer, like McHenry,, .knew nothing of the new owner that' tiwould change the attitude of the pa- rper. 'Dupuy was right in his estimate of IMcHenry's weakness. The lawyer tlbyist was playing in rare fortune, in -!deed, to discover in bis opponent al Man, who dared not stand for the: might. He well knew that he would ;Rot find the same sort of man in a, ;position of importance in many other, 'newspapers of the land. Well, too, did the know "the power .of the press" throughout all America, for, he had $earned at bitter cost that it was the' foe of all the Ed Dupuys and all those that employed them to serve •their ends. Finally McHenry spoke in answer to d)upuy's demand. "Let us give Brand one more .'chancel" protested McHenry. "Pll put. ,jhim on baseball or water front. Come,' *now." I will be candid with, you. I was 3nsiructed to make an example of! • somebody for this morning's story.; irerbaps, though, a good hauling over, might do for this time. Call him in t,3iow. It's his last chance." A boy entered. "Ask Mr. Brand to step in." "Fd rather take a licking than do 'this," protested McHenry. Dupuy was unsympathetic. "Well, he's only got hsmself to ' thankr' he snorted.. / Wheeler Brand came in. "Mr. Brand," began the managing editor, "there Is a kick being made on the Bartelmy story of this morning." "Yes, sir; I suppose so." Brand. looked Up and saw Dupuy, and the reporter's 'face showed that he understood. "I forward the kick to you, indorsing fit O. K.," said McHenry. "In other words, the kick goes." "Why, what"— "This is a practical world," inter - [posed Dupuy. Brand grew bitter, for well he knew .the practices of Dupuy. "Oh, yes; I know the patter—a world of live and let live. We must be very careful before imputing motives, eh, Mr. Dupuy? Does not the good book say, 'Let film that is without sin among yon cast the first stone—at United .States judges.'" "Wheeler, Wheeler," cried McHenry, "we only ask you in to wilt it over •Calmly!" ";!`hat attar has bit tee In the dark before," exclaimed Brund. "This Is the firsttime that he has cotne into the light." "1 desire to say that my silents," put in Dupuy, "like a grant many other of the •-• ah -- subscribers — to this paper, were disappointed at what they con- celved to be an unwarrantable attack frill of inshtntitions about one of the Most distinguished members of the ,•United States bench, and they wish ,merely as readers of the paper to ex. 'press the hope that nothing of the sort Will ot'eur again, in which case they are \viutlig to overlookthis morning's OURTll Novelized by FREDERICK R. TOOMBS From the Great Play of the Same Name by Joseph Medill Patterson and Har- riet Ford, a ra COPYRIGHT, 1909. BY JOSEPH 11EDILL PATTERSON AND HARRIET FORD. article entirely—to, in fact, regard- it merely as a mistake, a mistake made without malice." "You mean I am to have another chance to hold my job if i'll - be good. from now•on?" asked Brand. Dupuy once more became -complacent. "Such, I believe, Is Mr. McRenrq's decision," he announced. calmly.. "Yon certainly have your gall, Du- puy," cried Brand in menacing tones, "to think you can muzzle me for $40 a week. I've paid morn than that for the Privilege of fighting you." The lawyer turned quickly to the managing editor. "You better let him go, McHenry," he suggested. "He's a crank," Wheeler Brand was amazed at the way in which McHenry allowed Du- puy to influence him. "Does he give you orders?" he asked meaningiy of the managing editor. "Yes, my` boy; he does, and I accept• your resignation." The reporter was by no means daunted by his discharge. "I'm sorry for you," be cried, inelin- Ing toward McHenry. Dupuy laughed `significantly. "Reserve your sympathy for your- self, young man," he advised the young -newspaper writer. "Reserve your sympathy for Bar- telmy; artelmy; he'll need it before long," was his cutting retort. "Ohl Is that so?' sneered -Dupuy "Go west and grow up with the -coun- try, for if you hang around here to hurt Bartelmy _don't forget• that criml nal libel is punishable with arrest." "Sorry, old man," spoke. McHenry, kindly. "If I didn't have •tt family; rd' go west with you." ""If it wasn't for men having fatal; lies," put in Dupuy philosophically. "there'd be a revolution." Brand straightened up and, .with a contemptuous expression on his face, started toward the door. "You've got more heart than sense, McHenry," was the parting shot which he hurled at the managing edi- tor. "Pretty tough on a reporter to fire him for `scooping' the town on a big story," said the managing editor. "Oh, pshaw!" grunted, Dupuy. A boy entered with a card. Dupny crossed to a chair and picked up bis overcoat. "Mr. Nolan, sir." the lad announced, with an amusing grimace. "He's the new boss. and he's got a couple 0' mitts on 'im like Jim .Iettries. Gee, but I'll bet Nolan Is there with th' I wallop. an richt!" Dupuy put bis overcoat !,art; oto tqe chair.. His hick wits still holding good. he congratulated himself. Il,'re was a chance to snake the acqualnt:u"•e of the new owner of the hiduenriat Ad- vance, an .opportunity to pave the way possibly to secure future favors from him for his clients when enter• gentles arose. Needless to say, emer- gencies frequently arose to disturb the pence, of mind of the vnrietiea of people who sought t he versatile aid of Mr Ed Dupuy. He turned to Pace McHenry and said: • "Oh. the new owner! Fd like to meet hire. If you don't object i'll wait." Dupuy seated himself at the extreme left band corner of the office close to the ruck containing, tiles of the daily papers. Ile• took down a die and began to read. McHenry, laugh- ing at the patent anxiousness of the lawyer to meet Nolan, put on his coat. A heavy step was heard, and the bulky form of the new owner of the Advance stood before the managing editor. "I am Mr. McHenry," explained the latter. "I am Mike Nolan," the newcomer remarked bluntly. At the sound of the big man's big Voice Dupuy, whom Nolan had not noticed in the corner, stirred and tarn ed his head to gain a better view of him. There was something familiar in the ring of that vette. There was something familiar in the features and the poise of Mr. Mike Nolan. Sure- ly he had met him somewhere. fie pondered and pondered and finally gave up the problem itt disgust, ' "This is a nice looking place you've .got here," he remarked to McHenry. "That you've got, efts" A feminine voice from the fluter hnllwety was heard to exclaim breath- lessly, 'K refuse to c1lmb atwtber-step." McHenry tuned ittgnlr nbfy, where- ripon Nolan explained: "My- family's lust Outside. -I wanted them to see me take possession." His voice was tinged with pride. He stepped to the door. "Come in, mother," he Called gayly. Mrs. Nolan, a tall, well pro- portioned brunette, attired in the cost- liest of imported garments, entered the managing editor's office with a pronounced flourish, followed by the' two Nolan children, Sylvester and Phyllis—the son about twenty-two; years old and the daughter probably: a year or two younger. "Ob, mercy, them stairs!" exclaimed the mother,, endeavoring to catch her breath. No- lan presented bis wife and son to Mc- Henry. Mrs. Nolan called to Phyllis to draw near. "This is my daughter,• Phyllis," she said, "She went to Bryn Mawr." Phyllis and the managing ed- itor exchanged greetings.' "My son, Sylvester," went on the mother proud ly, "went to Harvard." "Oh, you're a Harvard man!" spoke McHenry to Sylvester. "What class?" The son, togged in the latest fresh- man effects, in the line of sporty' clothes and drawing on an unlighted cigarette, replied, "1909, 1910, 1911." Mrs. Nolan pointed at a pile of pa- pers lying on a small desk. "I don't see how you ever get time to read 'em all," she addressed McHenry. "Oh, I read fifty or sixty a day. We've got to know what the other fel- lows are doing." "That's just like me," she responded smoothly. "1 always like to know what everybody else is doing, too," she went on. "I think what journalism needs is a soft feminine, refining influ- ence. It seems yon don't publish any- thing nything now but crime, divorces and peo- ple's troubles." She laughed. "Oh, you wouldn't want to read ev- ery day that Mr. and Mrs. James Jones were living happily together. You're only interested when they're unhappy." "Still rd like to read once in awhile that somebody else was happy, at least for a little while:" It was McHenry's turn to laugh. "Would yon like to look over the slant. 'Mrs. Nolan?" he asked. .`Y3iit:I �¢ntnElto •sesiissbe reportertereport " When Mrs. Nolan,,,P•i ear t. 'nester had:,depassledeit these the;'boyew.ho:had .asnswnred d ring,,.Dnpuy rose.endt,made.•s: McHenry behindeNedan*e'baci xha he 'wanted:to, meerthe.owner.. T'he+ . Ing editor beck- oned eckoned him over. "Mr. Nolan," he said,inclining to- ward the propri- etor of the Ad- vance, "this . is Mr. Dupuy" Dupuy bowed, again trying to fix in his mind the occasion on which, somehow, somewhere in his busy past he had met Michael Nolan. Hees - tended his hand. saying, "1 aw glad to meet you, Mr. Nolan." '1'be newspaper publisher pierced Dupuy with a glance which, to say, the least, was searching, He crouched toward him and compressed his brows as though' to render his sight more certain, more penetrating. Lie had halt extended his own band to grasp Dupuy's. Sudden- ly, with it half stnothered oath, he drew it violently :back. "My God," be exclaimed, "it Is Ed Dupuy!" Ile continued to stare at the lawyer. A fter a moment a faint smile appeared. "Ea Dupuy, that's funny," he con- tinued—"that's awful funny. Well,. don't it beat all'( Don't you remember tae. Ed?" Dupuy couldn't place him as yet. "Why—ash, Mr. Nolan! Yes, It must have been.' Let's see. Wasn't it Monte Carlo two Winters ngo?" he ventured. "No, lid, ndf It wasn't Monte Carlo two winters ago. It was here in this' town twelve summers ago. Remember now?" "'Twelve summers ago—twelve sum - triers ago?" Dupuy reflected. • "'The street, car strike," reminded' Nolan. "Oh, yes, the street car striker add-! ed Dupuy. Now he began to rememm. ber, Ile begae.to remember the part) be, 'a9 the Consolidated Traction cont -I parry's counsel, played is that war' between capital and labor, and some-' where it, it all he realized that a face, ....-*11..100 Something like the one before him had come to his knowledge; also the name. "Nolan" had a familiar ring. "Toli►tt, Nolan!" be repeated to himself. 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Just as fresh fruit may be eaten at every meal, So " Fruit-a-tives " may be taken every night for 20 years or more with the greatest benefit, Tiie absolute safety of "Fruit-a-tives" has'been a great factor in its success. Those who suffered with chronic trou- bles such as Constipation, DyspepS,ia, Rheumatism, etc., naturally took a number of boxes of " Fruit-a-tives As they became better, they found that instead of being compelled to increase tate dose as in most medicines, they were decreasing it, and gradually taking fewer doses. 5oc. a box, 6 for $2.5o, or trial box, 25c, At dealers, or sent on receipt of price by Fruit-a-tives. Limited, Ottawa. kin of men. Yes, that was it, "Do- lan," and that man was a broken down and outer when �� Dupuy last heard t�..•,..: of hint,. TY Nolan saw that WIZ Dupuy was non- plused. a n d he I:uighed its he said: "Yes. it was the street ear strike. and you and Judge Bar- telmy bet weep you sent Jerry Dolan to jail for 001)1 eta pt. 11tid that broker the: strike after It'd been tvuu " "Ile was a dan- gerous ngIlalor. the fret- was I'iai:tn." pro tint:need 1 Many, dli•ectlgg 1)l( 111 terested glani•e at the new ovrut'r. Nolan drew, a deep breath and. clltictling his fists at'llis ettlev, t•t'piit•d to his arch foe of twelve years be1"re: "1 -it'll be It more dangerous agitator from now on. !'m Jerry Omen!" Jerr7, tram' CHA1"1'1;1{ lv. HE declaration of the new owner et the Ad ranee that be was no less a personage than the blacklist victim of years back created the sensation that would a canuou shot in the dreamy solitude of the sylvan dells ut Arcady. Dupuy fell back as (bough struck by a violent blow. And• indeed, be and his luterests would have every reason to believe, be now anew full well, that they had in all truth a new enemy to combat, an enemy that would cost them dearly if be were to be van- quished. "You—you are Jerry Dolan, and you own the Advancer' the lawyer cried chokingly. "What are we coming to next?" he finally managed to say after a desperate effort to calm himself. Jerry Nolan, for notte other than the old time strike leader it was, enriched by his mining operations in the rock ribbed Nevada hills, thrilled with the realization that he was now in a posi- tion to strike terror into the hearts and souls of those who had attempted to destroy him and his loved ones. He knew that he bad in his power .the men who had almost succeeded in their designs against him twelve years be. fore. McHenry, at first even more puzzled than Dupuy and who was bending for- ' ward, with an expression of deepest interest and concern implanted on his features, began to understand the sit- uation" more clearly when he beard his new employer say in a voice tnac pul- sated with determination: "Yes, Ed Dupuy, 1 atn Jerry Dolan, and I am back to the old town to pay my respects to my 'friends and—and"— his voice shook—"to my, enemies." The whole truth now dawned upon the amazed McHenry and also upon Dupuy, who had been dealing, with men long enough to know that bis only successful pose at the present momentous time would be a coecilta. tory one. lie must at all hazards stridoth over this dangerous factor in the city's affairs, the returned Jerry Dolan, and persuade him that be was now his friend. "Well, weIl," Dupuy began 'egret;. atungly, simulating a sickly smite, "this is a most interesting meeting— Most interesting, indeed." He laughed es loudly as the nervously contracting muscles of his throat would permit. "Hut it is time now to let bygones be bygones, eh, ?lir.'-er—ah"— He again thrust forward the hand that the newspaper proprietor bad refused to grasp. "Nolan," answered the newcomer ItI, bis deep, strong voice, "N•o-I-a-n,, with an 'N' and not a 'D' on the front enol of it. That's my Hanle now. l; had td Clhthgel it,"; He stoped abruptlyy atld again directed his dark eyes tome. Ingly en the face of the wan opposite him, After a few moments he contin. ted: "You see, Ed Dupuy, I bras blacklisted as Dolan, Likely you'll remember that too," Nolanreached out and, seizing Du- puy'a hand, held it Orally. McHenry, at one side, witnessed with a distinct/ shock what he understood as Nolan's sudden resolve to, as Dupuy had sug- gested, let "bygones be bygones," else why should he shake hands with the man? Dupuy also felt a tbsill of pleas- ure, even of triumph, as the one time chairman of tbe Street Railway Work- ers' union warmly shook his band. Dupuy smiled and, bowing pleasantly, essayed to withdraw his hand from Nolan's grip and step away, But his smile turned to a wrinkled contraction of bis facial muscles, indicating acutest pain. The giant hand of the ex -striker, ex -miner, was closing with crushing force around the lawyer lob- byist's fingers and knuckles, It did not cease to crush, try as Dupuy might to wrest his hand free. At the moment when be felt that he must 'scream in his pain or else cringingly plead for mercy Nolan's grip; partially relaxed, and he swung Dupuy to one aside. A grim smile made itswayinto the furros, won by su.ffertng and pri vat10n in w'tbe Nevada tritn'ing Dcdmps and desolate gold regions, that mark- ed Nolan's visage, "You see, Pm stronger than you now, Ed Dupuy, just as you was stronger than me twelve years ago—you and Bartelmy between you," A great sigh escaped him as he finished. Dupuy, now having freed his band, rubbed it smartly with the other to restore tile, circulation to the flattened veins. He wheeled away to pick up his overcoat, Nolan now addressed McHenry, who had seated himself at his desk. "You're the mauaging editor?' "Yes, sir." "Well, 1 just want to tell you that that was a true article you bad" about that old hypocrite, Judge Bartelmy, this tuorning," be stated to McHenry, "flare at, other tomorrow and strong- er." Auotber idea came to him, and he added. "Who was it got up that one today?" Dupuy felt that he must come to Me- tleury's rescue. "A young than wbo has since resign- ed," be interjected for the managing editor. Both McHenry and Dupuy mere growing uneasy at the trend of Nolan's thoughts and words. A glimpse into the craniums of them both at this moment would have re- vealed the same thought to be pre, dominating: -What Is he driving at?" Nolan appeared distinctly surprised at two things—first, that the writer of the st0ry had resigned; second, that Dupuy should be so rammer with the (natter. He took it step toward the latter. "Resigned?" he asked in reverberat- ing tones. "How do you know?" Be- fore Dupuy could answer Nolan wheel- ed on McHenry. "1s it so, what Dupuy says?" he asked of the managing ed- itor. "Yes, sir." "What's bis name?" "\Wheeler Brand." o "What did he resign for?" "Some of the big advertisers forced him to," admitted McHenry calmly. A took of understanding flitted across Nolan's face. He shifted his glance from Jlt.Heury to Dupuy. Then, with a significant smile, be said: "1 see you are still en the job, Ed Dupuy." "Well, it's business"—,began the lob- byist defiantly. But Nolau would not listen to him. Thougbtts vastly more important than conjecture as to Du- puy's motives now crowded his brain. "Where is Brand now?" be asked sternly of McHeury. "I think be is in the local room now, sir," pointing to the door at his left. The new proprietor strode impulsive- ly to tbe doorway and called at the top pitch of • his powerful voice: "Wheeler Brand: Wheeler Brand!" e * * #, * * * As be bad hurriedfrom the manaa ipg editor's room after bis dismissal from the 'Advance Wheeler brand struggled valiantly against a wave of discouragement that assailed hitt and for a moment or two threatened to overwhelm. "Discharged for 'heating' the tuwu on the story or the yeul," he Muttered. 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