10 XfcfcMen r^.lnTeßes "Their Married Life Copyright by International News Service. "I suppose I'll be home late," re marked Warren as he struggled Into ills dress coat. Helen did not answer; she was busy brushing his hat and she turned to nand it to him with a little smile as .she held up her face to be kissed. Warren kissed her perfunctorily, look ed at her a moment as though he were wondering what was she planning and :hen with a characteristic shrug left the room. A second later the door slammed ind Helen, watching from the front window, saw him go out downstairs uid hurry toward the subway. It •vas an awful night, sticky and warm or the time of year, and raining hard. Helen turned from the window finally md wondered what she would do to lass the evening. The telephone rang md she hurried out to the hall won iering who was calling up. "Hello!" said Louise's voice over the wire. "What are you going to do this evening? I suppose Warren is going r.o the lodge." "Gone," corrected Helen. "So has Bob. Let's do something. I don't feel a bit like spending an eve ning homo alone." "All right, what?" said Helen, "Well, to tell the truth, there's nothing much that he can do. Shall we go to the movies?" "That's as good as anything," said Helen. "We can go up here, too; it's simply pouring out." "Is it?" said Louise dolefully. "Well, shall I come up for you, or shall we meet there?" Helen Agreed to Meet Louise Helen really preferred to have Louise come up, but it was awfully selfish, she reflected, to have her take any extra steps on such a night. "I'll meet you there," she said final ly, "in about twenty minutes." In a little less than that time Helen had scrambled around for her rubbers, was buttoned up In a raincoat and had her oldest hat pulled down over her hair. She hurried out to the ele vator and a moment later was out in the street, the wind blowing her um brella almost inside out. What a night to be out. If Bob and Warren knew about it they would think their wives were crazy, thought Helen, as] she rounded the corner and almost ran into a man who was coming toward her, his umbrella lowered against the wind. . In the lobby of the theater she low- 1 ered her dripping umbrella and stood in one corner waiting for Louise. The place was filled up and a long line of people were waiting to buy tickets. It would save time if she bought the tickets, thought Helen, after a couple of moments, so she joined the long line and slowly forced her way toward the little booth where a blond girl was selling tickets and making change as fast as possible. "Two," said Helen handing in a dol lar, and just at that moment Louise came In and looked around for her. "Did you get the tickets? That's fine. Isn't this the worst night you ever saw?" 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'The Ex ploits of Elaine,' it's called. I haven't seen one of the new series, have you?" Helen was not what you could call a moving picture fan. She had gone acouple of times last year with War ren, but had not enjoyed it very much, so she was not looking forward j to the pictures with any great antici | pation. It was the idea of being jout, of doing somethong, that appeal ed to her rather than the nature of the thing they were doing. "I'm not up to them, Louise," shfs confessed. "Warren and I went only twice all of last year." "I made Bob take me to every one of the other series," said Louise, laughing. "He used to hate the sound of tho thing, and I never let him for get." The Pictures Pull of Llfo and Interest "Poor Bob," said Helen, sympa thetically. Then the lights went out and the first picture was thrown on. "Don't you like this man?" whis pered Louise. "He's always good and the woman who plays with him is a peach. I hope she's in it to-night. Oh, yes, there she is." "I wish they'd show the 'Exploits of Elaine' next," said Helen, very much Interested. "Oh, they are," as the title was thrown on the screen and a sigh went up over the entire house. "Everybody is crazy about It, I guess." "Well, I guess they are," said Louise, and then they both became enthralled with the picture and did not speak again until it was over. The rest of the show was all as good as the first part, and it was with a sigh because it was over that Helen finally realized that the last picture had been shown. "I'm starved, are you?" remarked Louise as they drifted out with tha crowd. It had stopped raining. "Yes, come on home with me and we'll get something." 1 "Oh, no; that wouldn't be exciting. Let's go into that little restaurant on the corner and get some coffee and a rarebit." Helen agreed. And they hurried down the little steps into the cozy little place and in a few minutes were eating their sizzling cheese and sipping hot coffee. "I think it is fun to have the men go off one evening a week," said Louise, smiling over at Helen. "Haven't we had a grand time?" "Just fine," said Helen enthusias tically. "Let's plan to do something together next week. It certainly has been worth while." (Another instalment in this interest ing series will appear here soon.) THE MASTER KEY By John Fleming Wilson lr (pectad arrangement for this panes a photo-drama, corresponding to (ha Installment! of "The Matter Key" may now be teen at the leading mov ing picture theater*. By arrangement made with the Universal Flm Manufacturing company it to not only possible to rood "The Maatar Key" tn this paper, but alio after ward to tea moving picture* oi our story. ' COPYRIGHT. 1914, BY 10HW FLBMINO WILSON They argued the matter for some time, but HutU refused to consider re treat at this stage, and John, impress ed though he was by the other's evi dent sincerity, could not help feeling that as an outsider he did not under stand the necessity of the recovery of the plans. When he and Sir Donald talked it over alone the baronet was even more Insistent. He characterized the whole expedi tion as rash and plainly stated that should the British government get wind of such a search immediate steps would be taken to see that the Ameri cans went no further. Dorr was unconvinced and finally In timated that Favershatn had not meant what he said when he had volunteered to help them. Sir Donald shrugged his shoulders and admitted himself helpless in the face of such arguments. "At least I can go along and do what I can to save the young woman from actual peril," he remarked. "I by no means promise to give you active as sistance." "I'll be satisfied if you'll just tip me off once in awhile," John responded. They made the journey to Bhala safely, Ruth and John viewing the novel sights' that met their eyes on every hand, Sir Donald acting as gen eral guide and Instructor. On their arrival at the teeming city they were soon installed in an inn out side the center and some distance up the river. Faversham wasted no time in look ing up certain people he knew among the natives and was in a position to Inform them that he had not only dis covered the temple, but that he had learned that the idol had been recov-1 ered and would be restored to its prop- 1 er shrine with due ceremony and great festivity. "That will be just our chance," said John. "In the crowds we ought to be j safe." Faversbam tried to convince him that this was not so, but Dorr insisted so strongly that the Englishman yield ed to his better judgment. "I'll try to get you within sight of the idol anyway," he consented. "But I must insist that you obey my instruc tions implicitly. Otherwise we shall all get into trouble and you will effec tually kill any chance you may hare of nttainlng your purpose." The Result of this was that Ruth late that night was wakened by Sir Donald's rapping on her door. When she had flung on some clothes and opened she saw from his manner and his disheveled dress that all had not gone well. "It's true," Faversbam told her. "DOIT couldn't resist what he thought was a chance to get hold of the idol. He was captured, but I managed to get away by my knowledge of the language and the help of some natives who are friendly to me." For the moment Ruth was speech less; then she Inquired for the particu lars, nnd Sir Donald gave them briefly. At the conclusion he remarked, "They won't harm him, but If it gets out that he really intended to steal that image we shall have trouble." "But he is a prisoner!" she cried. "True," said Faversham wearily. "I didn't dare stay. 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Your nos trils are open, your head is clear, no more hawking, snuffling, blowing; no more headache, dryness or struggling for breath. Ely's Cream Balm is just what sufferers from head colds and catarrh ueed. It's a delight. HARRIS3URC TELEGRSPO possibly." "But you will save him?" she pleaded. In her appealing beauty Ruth stirred Sir Donald to the depths. He knew now that he loved her.. For iove of her he would do what he knew might mean his own death, but he was helpless in the grip of this sweet passion. Yet he would not go without at least a word of hope and promise. "I'll get him," he told her. "It will be a hard job, but I'll save him for your sake, Ruth, and when I come back with him"— She leaned forward, gloriously con tent that John was to be brought back to her. She did not read aright the expres sion in the man's eyes. She threw out her little hands to him joyously. "I'll always love you if you will," she whispered. He stared dizzily, and she withdrew before he cot'id put out his hands or say a word. Five minutes later he was hastily making his -way back to ward the temple. To his dying day Sir Donald was never able to explain just how he found John Dorr nor how he extricated him from the howling mob who yelled for the life of the impious man who had laid foul hands on their god. His own recollection was of desper ately using his tongue, his muscles and his knowledge of the usual intricacies of a native city. John himself could give no clear de scription, but confessed that he had given up hope of rescue when Sir Don ald appeared as by magic. It was dawn when they reached the hotel, and Ruth was on the balcony watching. When Faversham looked up and called out, "I mnnaged it!" she leaned far over, her eyes shining, and threw him a kiss. The baronet's heart beat high. He had won her for his wife. The fact that Dorr and Ruth hart sailed for India did not escape Wil kerson and Mrs. Darnell's sharp senses, and they sailed, with Drake as their companion, on the next steamer. "We can easily pick up Dorr's trail when we land," Wilkerson told them. He found this true. Within two days he had also ascertained that they had left for the interior under the escort of Sir Donald Faversham. Without delay they followed and iu due time landed in Rhala, not long after Sir Donald had rescued Dorr from the mob who had seized him when he had tried to recapture the idol. Wilkerson grinned when he told Mrs. Darnell of this fiasco. "But will you fare any better?" she demanded. "Sure," he said confidently. "I'll let Dorr and this British baronet burn ... "Then the 'Master Key' will be oure." their fingers getting the thing; tiien I'll get it away from them. It's a long way back to America, and if we stick tight to Dorr we'll sooner or later be able to handlo the plans ourselves. "Then the 'Master Key' will be ours for good and all." ' " CHAPTER XXV. " The Escape of Ruth. AIFTEII his experience In res cuing John Dorr from the &B3 hands of the outraged priests of Bhala, Sir Donald Faver sham prepared to start the new day. He could not well realize just what had happened in the twenty-four hours that had jußt ended. It needed the commonplace details of a morning's toilet to make things seem actual. And what facts they were that changed his whole future! Ruth bad promised to marry him! 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