Evening public ledger. (Philadelphia [Pa.]) 1914-1942, January 09, 1922, Postscript, Page 13, Image 13

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EVENING PtJBLlO LEDGER-PHILADELPHIA, MONDAY, JANUARY 9, 1022
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Frem New On
By FRANK L. PACKARD
(AUTHOR Of "Tim MIRACLE MAN")
Ctfivrlttht, Jttt, tv i'ubtie t.tdetr Company
this ncej.vs Tim story
..nAdcnllil man. I nt te Martin
1WI mn 10 et IJOO.OOO te receup ran;
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nhn freed. nremiBpa te irrt
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IC0L0 CAPiMAnu motioned ins
H.uehter nbruptly te n emnll table
tbe OPPOSiin emu " ,:'" ,-""
"TtfCM Will write me icivvr,
a Ik in lIHIHllli 11 fuiut a
?...i i,irc1f at the tnblc,
Bii a fimllr n I tcd te.
'I-.. l 1.. n !
find
tJie
I de net
Tbcy Ray
licre, and with such cane that, an an
accomplished, concrete fact, lilts mind
joruchew refused te accept H e euch.
He was dead. It was very strange, very
curious I He wink back a little In hU
chair. There came n vista of New jerk
lifif ni. n lnn.lt.1. .1.1 - . . ..; .
.... . .. n i.iiw; iniiijf ei (rrrei Birrcifl
and vast ctllflccs, but ns a Mecca of his
nsplratiens, new nlmest within hla
grasp, ns an arena herc he could stand
unleashed, und v.here the iron of flve
eara that had entered his soul should
have a chance te cnt Itself. Mlllnvin
wns there J There seemed te come an
unholy Jey creeping upon him. Mill
man was there and he, Dave Hender Hender
eon, was dead, and In Dave Hendersen's
iilace would be n man In that arena who
had friends new at his back, who could
aiiKh at the police. rM.llraan! He felt
tbe bleed sweep upward te his temples;
1 irinti. rll. niflvhn
Si tow, but old Nleole'p brain Is net
Sk and old Nirole'n lingers can at
mi irrn uih iiiiuii" uiiu iiiul
-!iih. He, ha, It Is geed te be alive
VS We.l" he waved his hand
..in toward his daughter "are jeu
t. y. my ltttle.one?"
'Y. father, she answered.
"Te DaK" OeerBC, then." lie said.
iipirft my anccnonaie -uuiuuein.
Utr V"n BCruitntu luinuij in iut
Mrer. ene ioekuu m.
r l.v.a. father?"
leole d'iprlane's fingers plucked at
"Yeu will say that the bearer of this
Irlter all ! Yefcl" He turned with a
wMOflCal Binue lu xjayv iii-iiuurevu.
"Vu must have a name, eh, my young
.i.b,t ulnec Dae Hendersen is (lead!
TV shall net tell Dage Geerge every-
nlaz. tools mono iru an nicy new .
1Vlt shall It be?" ,
Date iicnacrsen suruggcu ins Biigui-
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'Anytning, ue fbiu. 11 ueesn 1
matter. One is as poeu as anetuer.
Mike It narty Mrncii."
"Ym. that will de. Geed!" Mcole
Ciprlane gestured with his hand In hln
dinfhtcr's direction nBiiin. "Yeu will
nj that the bearer of this letter la
B.rty Lynch, and that he Is te be
treated as though he were Nlcole Ca-
rriine himself. ieu understand, my
iitlcnne? Anything that he nsks Is his
-wd 1 1 Nleole Caprlnne, will be re-
ipenslble. Tell liim, my nttie one. mat
it Is Nlcole Caprlnne's order nnd that
N'iccle Capriano has yet te be dls
tejd. And particularly ou will say
tkit it our young friend here requires
inj help by these who knew hew te
Se what they arc told and link no ques
tw, the men are te be supplied. Yeu
Understand, Teresa?"
sue uve net uek up tins uinc.
"Yes, father."
"Write It. then." he said. "And teu
tilt Dane Oeerge Itf left with no doubt
in lils mind tlint hn is ut the command
t! our )eung friend here."
Teresa's pen ecratclicd rapidly again
tcresi the paper.
(Nfcole Capriano was at his inter
minable oeeuputien of plucking at thu
teuntcrpane.
Line Jlcndcr.'-eii puslira Uis Jiand
tlreuKli his hair in n curiously ub
itracttrl sort of way. There seemed te
b temetblnc struncclv and suddenly
unreal about all this about this man,
with his cutinlnc bruin, who lav here in
this queer' four-pester bed ; about that
trim little figure, who bent ever the
table there, and w hose profile only new
mj in view, the profile of a sweet,
womanly face that Bomehew new sccincn
te be very earnect, for he could sec the
rellectlea of a puckered brew In the Ut
ile nest or wrinuics at tne corner of her
e;e.
Ke, there wasn't anything unreal
beat her. She was very real.
He remembered her ns she had steed
lt night en the threshold there, and
yen in the lighted doorway he had seen
ler for the first time. He would never
erjet that nor the smile that hnd fel-
wu tnq glorious Heed of color in her
necks, uml that had lighted up hr cc
i0 thfl had ferjhen him for hN nn.
mcleus rutlene.ss.
That wikii't what was unrenl. All
iit would remain living and vibrant,
a-picture thnt would endure, and that
"e years would net dim. It was un
nI that In the spuce of a few minutes
'Wjthlng here would hac vanished
werer out of his cxlbtencc this room
lth its ague foreign air; this four feur
fW bed with its strange occupant,
esc mental netiit.v seemed te thrive
his physical weakness; thnt slim
Bf flgtire there bending ever the table,
Hesc masses of silken hair seemed te
m ana cluster in a sort of proudly
''innate alTeptlen about the m-cheil.
mtbelV tlPrk. n1lAt.A ufimililna i aka
Jieldeil in soft jiclding lines that some-
, lnjitcd th( lingering touch of it
"nd. if one but hail the right,
"'hand piibhed its way again
t&reurb his hair, and fumbled a Uttli
Mipiesaly across his c.cs. And, tee,
'twas mere than that that was unreal.
A UUlritllrin nf ll.luMt. .AA....1 .. 1
tU i.iiiiKi IM-Ulliuu lillicui
lQe TPBrA In till. tnnllnntlii.t .1. .!..
ICQ IlO lull? rill-Lnil lilu 1,1-filn fni- ?
WinS of Olinlllic (Iw. ,lln nnln.l I,
rmn 11 ,... " v"' I.-'--"' 'i.K ra
iii nun iicceme n pnysicnl ngnny te Us m
uinif, wrre new ill.snrllr.1 hv HiIm mnn nniHinimirRiiniinismmmiriQrrmnnRiMiiurU'miJiiAniiiinninifflinniDNrn.aniiiM
poed many miles from lierc, .veu will
be oble te travel mere toirfertably.
But still de net usetbe through express
trains the men en the dining and
sleeping cars have all started from heic,
tee, you must remember. Yeu under
stand? Oe slowly. He vcrv cnrrfiil.
! Yen arc net really eafe until you are
i'um ei tinrnge. a ue net tmriK there is
nnj thing cite, unless eh? 3011 aic
armed, my jeung filcnd?"
Dave Hendersen shook his hend.
"Hei" -Maculated Nlcole fapMane.
mid irursed his lips. "And It would net
le rnfe for- you te biij it weapon to
night eh? nnd it mlht cr well be
Hint' tonight 30U wculd need it hndlv.
Well, It Is easily remedied." He turned
te hi daughter. "Teresa, my little
one, 1 thltik we might let our jeung
filend have that revolver uptnlrs in the
Lottem of the old box and still net
ii'innin defenceless ourselves eh? Y'ts
esl Kun and get It, Teresa."
Hhe row from her scat ehedlently,
and turned toward Hie deer but her
father stepped her with a quick, im
pulsive gesture.
"Walt!" he snid "Ohc me the pen
before you go, and I will sign this lei
tir. Dasre Gecrge must be sure that it
tr.mi from Mcole Cnprlnnp ch?"
tjhe dipped the pen in the ink and
handed It te him.
N'cole Capriano prepped the letter
en his knee- as he motioned her awnv
en her errand. His pen moved labori" laberi" labori"
eusly across the paper. Ue looked up
then, nnd beckoned Dave Hcnderseu te
lean ever the bed.
eec. my yeuns friend." hn Mnllcd-
Ne there wasn't anything unreal
about her. She was t cry real.
he heard his knuckles crack, as his hand
clenched In a ilercc, sudden surge of
fury. Millman! Yes, the way wa3 clear
te Millman but there was another, tee.
Doekic Sknrvan 1
His hand unclenched. He was quite
cool, qulte unconcerned ngain. Teresa
had finished the letter, and Nlcole was
reading it new. He could afford te wait
ns far as Hookie Hkarvan was concerned
he could net afford te wait where
Millman was concerned. And, besides,
there was his own safety. Hookie Hkar
vun wus here In San Prnnclsce, but
the further he, Dac Hendersen, get
from San Francisce for the present new,
and the sooner, the better it would be.
In a little while, a few months, after
he had paid his debt te Millman he
would pay his debt te Beekie Skervan.
He was net likely te forget Hookie
Sknrran!
His ejes fell en Teresa. , He might
come back te San rranclsce In a few
months. With ordinary caution It
ought te be quite safe then. Dave Hen Hen
dereon would hac been dead qulte long
enough then te be utterly forgotten.
They would net be talking en every
street corner about hltn as they were
tenisht. nnd
Nlcole Capriano was nodding his head 1
npprevtngly ner the letter.
"Yes. 3031" he said. "Excellent!
With this, my young friend, you will
be u fur mere important personage iu
New Yerk than 3011 imagine. Old Ni Ni Ni
cole'a arm still reaches far." He stared
for a moment musingly nt Dave Hender Hender
eon through half-closed eyes. "Yeu
have money, and this letter. I de net
think there Is anything else thnt old
Nlcole can de for you ch? except te
glve jeu a little advice.
"Yeu will leave here shortly, and
from that moment i'eu mut be very
careful. Anj'whcre near San Wan Wan
cIsce you might be rccejnized. Travel
only by night nt first make of your
self a tramp and use the freight trains,
and hide by day. After two or thrte
days, which should have taken en a
Mmmmasjumwm raMmiin nun nw i
Fresh from the nest
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Tel. Spruce 6577, Philadelphia, l'a.
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and rrllntcd te his cramped writing.
"Old NIcoIe'h ilnsers ntc old nnd stilt,
nnd it Is n long while since Dage
Ocorge has teen that slgnntiirc but,
though I am cettnlu he would knew
It again, I hne made assurance
doubly mire. Sec, I have signed 'Cu
Ainnrn. N'lrnle finnrlnne.' Yeu 'le net
1 new Itallun ch? Well, it Is n Sim- i:,?
iie pnrufc, n very reinuiuii imiur. ji
means 'with love.' Hut te Dace
Ocorge It means something else. Jt
wns a secrci- signal In the old days, A
letter signed in that way by any one
of tif. meant 'trust te the- death !' Yeu
understand, my young friend? ' He
smiled ngain, and patted Dave Hender Hender
eon's .inn. "Give me the envelope there
en the table.','
He wns Inserting the letter In the
envelop", ns Teresa, entered the room
ngnln He scnlcd the envelope, reached
out te her for the revolver which she
carried, broke the revolver, nodded as
he satisfied himself that It was leaded
and handed both cnvelope and weapon
te Dae Hendersen. He spread out his
hands then, and lifted his shoulders Id
a whimsical gesture of finality.
"It Is only left then te sny goed-hy
eh? my jeung grlcnd who was the
friend of Teny Lemazzl. Yeu will have
zned luck, nnd ceed fortune, and "
Dave Hendersen wns en his feet. He-
had both of the old Italian's hands In
his.
"I will never forget what you have
done and I will never forget Nlcole
Capriano." he said In a low tone, hli
erc suddenly choked.
The old benili king h cyeiitis nuiteren
down. It was like a blind mnn whose
face was turned te Dave Hendersen.
"I nm suy of that, my young
filend," he said seftlj. "I am sure
thateu will never forget Nlcole Capil Capil
nne. I shall hear of jeu through Dage
Geerge. "
He released his hands suddenly. His
eyes opened they were inscrutable, al
most dead, without luster. "Oe," be
said, "I knew what jeu would say.
Hut we nre net children te sob en ene
another's neck. Nlcole is net dead yet.
I'eihaps we will meet ngain ch? We
will net make a Hcene Teresa will tell
you that It might bring en an nttacK.
Well. then, gej wu win neyu
nil the hours from new until dnjllght
te get well away from the city." lie
smiled ngain, and waved Dave Hender Hender
eon fiem the bed.
In nn uncertain, reluctant way, as
though conscious that his fiuewell te
thu nlil Ttnlinn wna entirely Inadequate, 1
thnt his grntltude had found no expres
sion, nnd ct conscious, tee, that ant
nttempt te express bin feelings would
he genuinely unwelcome te the ether,
Dave Hendersen moved toward the
deer. Teresa hnd already passed out of
the room, and was standing In the hall.
On the threshold Dave Hendersen
paused, and looked hack.
"Ooed-by, Nlcole Capriano!' he
called.
The old Italian had sunk back en the
pillows, his lingers busy with the
counterpane.
"The wine of life, mv jeung,
friend" it wns almost a though h"
were talking te himclf "hn. ha! thc-i
wine of life! The old days hack again
the measured blades the ngnt, ami
the rasp of sleel ! Ha, ha! Old Nlcole
Is net et dead! Geed-by geed-by.
my jeung friend! It is old Nicole who
is in jour debt; net jeu In his. Good Goed Geed
by, my jeung fi lend goed-bj !
wanted te sny geed-by, te thank hf,
te tell her, ns he had told her father,
that he would net forget. And, jes, te
tell her. tee. If he could ilnd the words.
that some day he hoped that he might 1
Teresa's footsteps were already re
ceding along the passageway toward the
rear deer. Dave Hendersen, with a
final wave of his hand te the old Italian,
turned anil unlked slowly along the
hall. He heard the perch deer ahead sec her again
of him lipln-r nnrneil. He reached it. sner.
and halted, looking nreund him. It was f He was frowning new, piqued, and
dark, ns it alwnis was here, and lie, a little angry, no did net understand
mint,
Sur
agnln looked around hlm-kaBd!
there hesitant. .And then terror
him the pound of the perch deer
closed nnd locked.
He did net understand. It rriysttf
Hut there was no an-1 nm, it was nec coquetry there ftik
np coquetry in tnesc, steady, mum'
llant eyes, or In that strong, stfetrffiee. A,
could see nethins net even a
blurred outline of Teresa's form.
prised, he called her name softly. There
wan no answer only the deer steed
wide open.
He stenned out Inte the nercu. There! nerch. rcrhapi
was Btlll no sign of her. It was very as far ns the lane,
strange! He called her again he only At the lane, lie
Anil at I, lin.l Heftn .1llhfrti,0lt. ilAttr &)
only that sue nau opened tue uoer , nnil nbeut !t wns Mmethtng of finality
for him, and In seme. way had tie- flnd h, jM twisted in a hurt saftt. v
liberntely chosen te evade mm. lie did a ne turned and walked from the Us'
nei KIIOW wujf u wmu "" "v iii "Ttf.nl- If II
f. U If mnt'Ail nn thmiKrli fli . . UCat 111
she had preceded
halted again, nnd
,,1,,, 1 himself. "You're dead 1
said Dave Hendersen, wtr
Te be crintlntml tomorrow
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Recent importations representing purchases
of selected Rugs from Persia, Turkey, India and
China under most favorable after-war-conditions,
make it possible for us te offer at
Tremendous Reductions
Frem Fermer Seasons
A wonderful assortment of distinctly rare
and luxurious Oriental Rugs at
New Lew Prices
Selected at random from this choice collection we
quote the follewing:
Sue I'ccl Sale Price Sic
Serape .12.2x9.3 .$275 Sultanabad 12.0
Feraghan .12.5x9.0 275
Savalan . .12.2x8.7 250
Serape 11.2x9.8 295
Anatolian
Turkish .
Arak ....
Feraghan
Savalan .
Serape . .
Alse many
. ... 275
.11.0x8.3 275
.10.4x8.1 375
.12.6x9.8 275
.12.1x8.10.... 250
.11.3x9.2 325
Serape . .
Savalen .
Anatolian . 14.5
Kherassan 16.9
Turceman .17.7
Arak 12.6
Hamadan .16.2
Savalan . . . 13.0
Serape . .. .18.0
-Feet Sale Price
x 9.0....$325
11.7 x 9.6. .. 225
ll.lOx 9.4.... 225
xll.3.
x 9.9.
xll.3.
x 9.2.
xl0.2.
xlO.O .
xll.5.
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575
575
475
750
425
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CHINESE RUGS
Of rare beauty, artfully embossed, in rich blue, rose and tan grounds.
6 x 9 ft. 8 x 10 ft. 9 x 12 ft.
$135 te $185 $250 te $325 $325 te $425
Small Persian and Chinese Rugs
Our great collection offers astonishing reductions from former seasons
prices ranging from
$18 for mat size te $115 for 4x7 size.
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