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I U All WMdi I a-5 U $iis If $ jtTYm 117 NOBODY'S MAN :-: ByLPhiliipsOppenheni Hew a Great Leader, Almest Ruined by a Meney Marriage and a Faithless Wife, Regains Success and Happiness Through an Unusual Weman's Leve Is Fascinatingly Told in This Story of Intrigue, Politics, Mystery and Remance by the Noted Auther of "The Great Impersonation," "The Profiteers," "The Great Prince Shan" and a Score of "Best Sellers" CHAPTER I ANDREW TALLENTE stepped out of the qunlnt llttle train en te the flewcr-beJeckcd platform of this Devon Deven shire hnmlct nmeng the hills, te re ceive a surprlse se immeasurnble that for a moment he could de nothing but gaze silently nt the tall, ungainly figure whose unplensant smile betrayed the fact that this meeting was net al together accidental be far as he uas concerned. "Miller!" he exclaimed, a little aim lessly. "Why net?" was the almost chal- "Andrew! she cried, "It came ever What have you done lcnglng Teply. "Teti arc net the only great statesman uhe needs te step oil the treadmill new and then." There was a certain nulet contempt in Tallcnte's uplifted eyebrows. The centrdst between the two men, mo mentarily iselutcd en the little platform, wnn striking and extreme, 'inllente had the bearing, the volce and the manner which wcre his by heritage. education and natural culture. Miller, who was the bon of u postman in u smalt Scotch town, an exhibitioner se far as rcgnrds his education, and a mimic where social gifts were con cerned, had all the aggressive bump tiousness of the successful man who has wit enough te perceive his shortcom ings. In his ill-chosen tourist clothes, untidy cellar and badly arranged tie, he presented a contrast te his com panion, of which he seemed, in a way, bitterly conscious. "Yeu are staying near here?" Tal lento inquired civilly. "Over near Lynton. Dartrey has n cottage there. I enme down yester day." "Surely you were in Hellesfleld the day befere yesterday?" Miller smiled ill-naturedly. "I was." he admitted, "and I flatter myself that I was able te make the speech which settled your chances in that direction.' Tallente permitted n slight note of scorn te creep into bis tone. "It was net your eloquence." he said, "or your arguments, which brought failure upon me. It was partly your lies and nartly your tactics." An unwholesome flush rose In the ether's face. "Lies?" he repeated, a little truc ulently. Tal lento looked him up and down. The station master was approaching new, the whistle had blown, their con cen con vcrsaUen was at an 'end. "I said lies," Tallente observed, "most advisedly." The train was already en the move, and the departing passenger was com pelled te step hurriedly into a carriage Tallente, waited upon by the obsequious station master, strolled across the line te where his car was waiting. It was net until his arrival there that be real ized that Miller bad offered him no explanation as te his prebence en the platform of this tiny wayside station. "Did you notice the person with whom I was talking?" he asked the station master. "A tall, thin gentleman In knicker beckers? Yes, sir," the man replied. "Part of your description Is correct." Tallente remarked drily. "De you knew what be was doing here?" "Been down te your house, I believe, sir. He arrived by the early train this morning and asked the way te the Maner.'' "Te my house?" Tallente repeated incredulously. "It was the manor he asked for, sir," the station master assured his questioner. "Begging your pardon, sir, Ih It true that he was Miller, the Socialist M. I'.?" "True enough," was the brief reply. "What of It?" The man coughed as he deposited the dispatch box which he had been carrying en the seat of the waiting car. "They think a let of him down In these parts, sir," he observed, n little apologetically. Tallente made no answer te the sta tion master's Inst speech and merely waved bis hnnd u little mechanically as the car drnre off. Ills mind viiis already busy with the problem sug gested by Miller's appearnnce In these partH. Fer the first few minutes of his drive he was back again in the turmoil wTilch he had left. Then with u llttle shrug of the shoulders he aban doned this new enigma. Its solution must be close at hund. Arrived at the edge of the dusty, whlte Nlrlp of read along which he had traveled ever the moors from the sta tion, Tallente leaned forward and watched the unfolding iinnerama below with u llttle start of surprise, lie had passed through acres of yellowing geme, of punile heather and messy turf, flagrant with the aromatle purfume of mm -baked hurMagu. In the distance, the moorland teared itself Inte strange promontories, eutllung te the scu. Un bis right, a llttle farm, with Its cluster of outbuildings, nestled in the botem of the hills, On cither side, the fields still stretched upward llke patchwork te a clear sky, but below, down into the hollow, blotting out all tbatnnlgbt He befitatb, was curious tea rolling white mlit, soft and-fleecy yet Impenetrable. It EVENING PUBLIC me Just as I entered the house! with Antheny?" Tallente, who had seen very little of this newly chosen country home of his, hed the feeling, m the car crept felewly downward, of one about te plunge into' a new life, te penctrate into an unknown world. A man of extraordinary sensitive perceptions, leading him often outslde the peliticnl world in which he fought the battle of life, he was conscious of a curious and grim premonition as the car, crawling down the precipitous hillside, ap proached and was enveloped in the gray shroud. T! world which a few mo ments bc.,.0 had seemed se wonderful, the sunlight, the distant view of tne sea, the perfumes of (lowers and shrubs, had all gene. The car was ciawllng along n rough and stony read, between hedges dripping with moisture and trees dimly seen llke specters. At last, about three-quarters of the way down te the sea, after an nbrupt turn, they entered a winding nvenue and emerged en te a terrace. The chauffeur, who had felt the strain of the drive, ran a little past the front deer and pulled up in rrent of the uucurtnined window. Tal- fl.;;ei i?ncPU . dazzled n little af v. UV,! ""pi'pcteu lamplight. Then SSjU.n i1?011 the Premonition which the'leng descent1:8 ,n h,S hart dur,n The mist, which had hung like a TCrnl-.cu,rtnln evcr th0 1"1 demesne of Martinkoe Maner, had almost en tirely disappeared when, at a few min utes before eight, with all traces of his long journey obliterated. Andrew Tallente stepped out en te the stone stene ?i?ssi, terrnce nnd looked out across the llttle bay below. The top of the red sandstene cliff opposite was still wreathed with mists, but the sunlight lay upon the tennis lawn, the flower gardens below, and the rocks almost covered by the full, swelling tlde. Tall, and looking slimmer than ever in his plain dinner garb, there wcre seme Indications of nn hour of strange and unexpected suffering in the tired face of the man who gazed out in somewhat "!.? ash'en nt the little panorama which he had been looking forward se eagerly te seeing again. Throughout the long Journey down from town he had felt nn unusual and almost boyish enthusiasm for his coming holiday He jjnd thought of his tennis racquet and fishing reds, wondered about his golf clubs and his guns. Even the un expected encounter with Miller had uone mtie mero tnan leave an un- ineeanni taste in nis mouth. And then, en his way down from "up ever," as the natives called that little strip of moorland overhead, be had vanished into the mist and hadcome out Inte an other world. ''Andrew I Se you are out here? Why did you net come te my room? Surely your train was very punctual?" Tallente remained for n moment tense and motionless. Then he turned around. The woman who steed upon the threshold of the house, framed with a llttle cascade of drooping roses, sought for ids eyes almost hungrily. He realized hew she must bel feeling. A dormant vein of cynicism narted bis lips as iie held her fingers for a moment. Hew Oppenheim Writes His Thrillers ErniLLIPS OPPENHEIM has written mere than half a hundred novels t of remance, love, adventure or mystery. Many of them have wen their popular way into the "best sellers" class. Readers who remember, ever the past twenty years, "Leng Arm of Mannlstcr," "Mys- PAti- n. riiiM-ira ePi'israuiM conglomeration of-loosely connected facts it is simply a case of n natural sequence of heppenlngs as llfe Is a natural scquence of happenings effects and causi'.i. ' cuc" "Nobody's Man" is typical. Readers will agree that Mr. Oppenheim Judges wisely In mnklni It amen bis best. "w tlIB 1LEI)(ER--PHIIDELPHIA', THURSDAY, JUNE 15; 1922 Ills tone and natural. manner were quite "We were, I believe, unusually punctual," he admitted. "What an extraeidlnnry mist I Up ever there was no sign of It at all." She shivered. Her eyes were still watching his face, seeking for en answer te her unasked question. Blue eyes they were, which had been beau tiful in their day. a llttle hard ana anxious new. She were a white dress, simple with the simplicity of supreme and expensive art. A rope of pearls was her only ornament. Her hair was somewhat elaborately celffured, there was n touch et rouge upon her cnecKS, und the unscreened evening sunlight was scarcely kind te her rather wan features and carefully arranged com plexion. She still had her claims te beauty, hewever. Tallente admitted that te hlniBclf as he steed there ap praising her, with a strange and almost impersonal regard his wife of thir teen years. She was beautiful, not net wlthstnndiuc the strained leek of anx iety which at that moment disfigured her face, the lurking fear which made her voice sound artificial, the nervous ncss which .every moment made fresh demands unen her sell-restraint. "It came ud from the sea," she said. "One moment Teny and I were sitting out under the trees te keep away the sun. and the next we were driven shivering indoors. It was last llke running into n fog bank in the middle of the Atlantic en a het summer s uay. "I found the difference in tempera ture amazing," he observed. "I, tee, dropped from the sunshine Inte a strange chill," " She tried te cet rid of the subject, "Se you lest your seat." she said. "I nm very sorry. Tell me hew It happened?" He Bbrugged his heulders. "The Democratic I'arty made up their mind, for seme reason or ether, that I shouldn't sit. The Laber Party generally were net thinking of running a candidate. 1 was te have been re turned unopposed, In acknowledgment of my work en the Rationalization um The Democrats, however, ratted. They put tit a man at the last moment, and well, you Knew tne result i lest." "I don't understand English peli tics," she confessed, "but I thought you wcre almost a J-rfuer man your self." "I nm practically," he replied. "I don't knew, even new, what made them "What about the future?" "My plans are net wholly made." Fer the first tlme, an old and nas elonate ambition prevailed against the thrall or the moment. "One of the papers this merning1." she said eagerly, "suggested that yen nugnt de oitereu n peerage," "I saw It," he acknowledged. "It was in the Sun. I was ence unfor tunate enough te be en the committee of a club which blackballed the dtter." Her mouth hardened a little. 'But you haven't forgotten your promlse?'' " BnrgBln' shall we call It?" he replied. "Ne, I have net forgotten." ''Teny says you could have a peerage whenever you liked." "Then I suppese it nrest be ae. Just nt present I am net prepared te wrlte 'finis' te my political career." The butler announced dinner. Tal lente offered his arm and they passed through the homely little ball Inte the dining room beyond. Stella came te a sudden standstill as they crossed the threshold. "Why li the table laid for two only?" she demanded. "Mr. Pnlliaer Is nere." "I was obliged te send Tuny awai en Important business." TallentB leneuB air. eaem, "xneureat impersonation," "Mr Grex of Monte Carle," "The Profiteers," "A Prince of Slnners" and "The Great Prince Shan" have noticed he Is always up-te-date. As his millions of American readers knew, Mr. Oppenheim is an Industrious workman. His time is taken up largely in keeping up with the world's events and the trend of human thought, and In his own unique style, writing them Inte popular novels that glve a graphic picture of current affairs and Issues, In his stories Mr. Oppenheim keepa ubreast of the headlines. But In no sense does Mr. Oppenheim lay out" his story. He simply selects from his wide reper toire n character, certain oventa, basic Idea and starts te write. Bit by bit then his plot unfolds itself. One situation leads te another; ene step te the next. This does net menn that M tm- i. . i . Intervened. "He left about an hour age." Once mero the terror was unen her. The fingers which gripped her napkin trembled. Her eyes, filled with fierce Jnqulry, were fixed upon her husband's as he took his place in leisurely fashion ami glanced at the menu. "Obliged te send Teny away?" she" repeated. "I don't understand. He told me that he had several days' work here with you." "Something intervened," he mur mured. "Why didn't you wire?" she faltered, almost under her breeth. "He couldn't have had nny tlme te get ready." Andrew Tallente looked nt his wife across the bowl of floating ilewcrs. "Ah!" he exclaimed. "I didn't think of that. But in any case I did net make up my mind until I arrived that It was necessary for him te go." There was a silence for a time, nn unsatisfactory and in seme respects nn unnatural silence. Tallente trifled with his hers d'oeuvres and was ln ln qulsltive about the sauce with which his fish was flavored. Stella sent away her plate untouched, but drank two glasses of champagne. The light came back te her eyes, she found cour age again. After all, she was inde pendent of this man, independent even pf his nerae. She looked across the table at him eppraislngly. He was still sufficiently geed-looking, llthe of frnme and iniifcctilnr. with features well-cut "'though a llttle irregular in outline, -time, however, and anxious work were beginning te leat their marks. His hair was gray at the sides, there were deep lines in his face, he seemed te her fancy te have (shrunken n little mJ? t,he lnst few J'enrs- He had u t5 n.nKul(l. blgh-bred voice which ene had always admired se much, the some coolness of manner and quiet aignlty. He was a pcrsonable man, out after all he was n failure. Ills career, se for as she could Judge it, was et an end. She was a feel te imagine, even for a moment, that her .i? futUr0 lfly ,n uls keeping. Have you any plans??" Bhe asked him presently. ,TAnether constitu ency?" He smiled n tlfM n...JI. rv. . he spoke quite naturally. " " I'wu i nave rermuiatea nt present is te rest for a time," he ad mitted. She drank another glass of chnm chnm chnm powjend felt almost confident. She told him the small nrentn nf ik. m.n.1. populated neighborhood, spoke of the lack of water In the trout stream, the .jiiwcmeni in tne golf links, the pheasants which a) near-by landowner was turning down. They were com parative newcomer nnrl tiH .-n . yet little of their neighbors. I was told," she concluded, "that the great lady of the neighborhood was te have called upon me this afternoon. I Waited in but She didn't rnm " ..And he ls that?" he enquired. Lady Jane Partington of Woolhan Weolhan Woelhan ger a daughter of the Duke of Bar mtnster. Woelhanger was left te her by an old aunt, and they say that she never leaves the place. "An elderly lady?" he asked, merely with an intent of prolonging a harm less subject of conversation. "On the contrary, quite young," his wife replied. "She setems te be n sort of bachelor-spinster, who lives out in that lonely place without a chaperon and rules the neighborhood. Yeu ought te make friends with her, Andrew. They say that she ls half n Socialist. By the by, hew long are we going te stay down here?" "We will discuss that presently." he. answered. The service of dinner came te its appointed end. Tallente drank one glass of pert alone. Then he rose, left the room by the French windows, passed along the terrace and looked In nt the drawing-room, where Stella was lin gering ever her coffee. m.1 I1 y.,li, wa,k "102 m8 'w s the lookout?" he invited. "Your maid can bring you a cloak if you are likely te be cold.' She responded a little ungraciously, but appeared a few mlnutes later, a filmy shawl of lace covering her bare shoulders. She walked by his elde te the end of the terrace, along the curving walk through the plantation, and by the sea wnll te the flagged space where some scats and a table had been fixed. Four hundred feet below, the sea was beating against Jngged rocks. The moon was late and It was almost dark. She leaned ever and he steed by her side "Stella," he said, "you asked me at dinner when we wcre leaving here. Yeu are leaving te-morrow morning by the twclve-thlrty train." "What de you mean?" she demanded, with a sudden sinking of the heart. ''Please de net ask," he replied. 'Yeu knew and I knew. It ls net my wish te make public the story of our disagreement," She was silent for Feveral moments, I ir " STi jlii Heuse of Wenger 1229 Walnut Street HATS By B. Chertak Wenger Displaying a very large selection of unusual and delightful aummer millinery for town wear and the resorts. Storage ur With Ours is the only Philadelphia house carrying i-ura exclusively wnich has Uevernment ap proved cold air storage for the natural preservation and re-beautifying of pelts. The Present Rates for Repairing and Remodeling Are Especially Attractive looking ever Inte the black gulf below, wntching the swirl of the sen. listening J te its dull booming ngninsi iuc uiu rocks, the shriek of the backward dragged pebbles. An owl flew out from some secret, place In the cliffs and wheeled ncress the bay. She drew her shawl around her with a little shiver. "Se this Is the end," she answered. "Ne doubt, in my way," he reflected, "I hnve been as grent a disappoint ment te you as you te me. Yeu brought me reur great wealth, believing that I could use It toward securing Jiisi ...i. , .lo.treH in the way of social, position. Perhaps that might have. ceme but for the war. riew i nave become rather n failure "There was no necessity for you te have geno soldiering," she reminded him a little hardly. "As you say." he acquiesced. "Still, I went and I de net regret It. I might even remind you that I met with seme success." "Pooh!" Bhe Bceffcd. "Whnt is the use of a few military distinctions? What are nn M. O. and a D. H. O. and n few French and Belgium orders going te de for me? Yeu knew I want ether things. They told me when I married you," she went en, warming with her own sense of injury, "that you were certain, te be Prime Minister. They told me that the Coalition Party couldn't de without you; thnt jeu wcre the only effective link between them and Laber. Yeu had euly te play your enrds properly and you could have pushed out Herlock whenever you liked. And new see what a mess you have made of things! Yeu have built up Ilorleck's party for him, he offers you an insignificant pest In the Cabinet, and you can't even win your scat In Pnrllament." "Your epitome of my later political career has its weak points, but I dare say, from your point of view, you have every reason for complaint," he ob served. "Slnce I have failed te pro cure for you the position you desire, our parting will hnve a perfectly natural appearance. Your fertune la unim paired you cannot soy that I have been extravagant and I assure you that I shull net regret my return te poverty." "But you won't be able te live," she said bluntly. "Yeu haven't any in come nt all." "Believe me," he answered quietly, "you exaggerate my poverty. In nny case, It is net your concern." "Yeu wouldn't" She pnused. She was a woman of net very keen perceptions, but she rea lized that if she were te proceed with the offer which was half framed in her mind, the man by her side, with his, te her outlook, distorted Bense of honor, would become her enemy. She shrugged her shoulders, and turning toward him, held out her hand. "It is the end, then," she said. "Well, Andrew, I did my best accord ing te my lights, and I failed. Will you shake hands?" He shook his head. "I cannot, Stella. Let us agree te part here. We knew all there is te be known of one another, nnd we shnll be able te say geed-by without regret." She drifted slowly away from him. ne watched her figure pass in and out among the trees. She was unashamed, perhaps relieved probably, he reflect ed, as he watched her enter the house, already making her plans for a mere successful future. He turned away nnd looked downward. Tlie darkness scorn ed, If possible, te hnve beceme a little mere Intense, the mennlng of the sea mero Insistent. Little showers of white spray enlaced the somber rocks. The owl came back from his mysterious Journey, hovered for a moment evcr the cliff and entered his secret home. Behind him, the lights In the house went out, one by one. Suddenly he felt a grin upon his shoulder, a het breath upon his cheek. It was Stella, returned disheveled, her lace scarf streaming behind, her eyes lit I with horror. , "Andrew!" she cried. "It came i evcr me Just na I entered the house! What have you done with Antheny?" Te be con Inued tomorrow Cesvrtpht, Little. Brevm 4 Ce. 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