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He had distorted the limbs, but neither the carelessness nor the distortion had given him the quality that lay now on the board with the charcoal sketch of herself on the stairs—a thing called Life. Vi- tality! Months of work. Months of strug- gle. Secret, sllent—a new idea, a new stirring pela goading him out of his path. And every morning he had to go and make the cat cartoons, He had to go from the Sun to the movie studio. When he was longing to ex- periment with this new conception. He was ready to leave satire for a new form of beauty. He was ready to establish a new and modern school of work. It was not an unnatural develop- ment. Looking back, it seemed to Ernestine that the years had conspired in order to accomplish this. She re- membered the little boy with his leg in a brace, who had made the book of bird pictures for her—a book she still loved and possessed, and which she had been showing to, Peter only a day or two ago. Will had so loved the color of wings. She recalled the water colors on his mother’s walls: the smudged pictures of John Pryor when he was a baby— crude but warm. She remembered what Mrs. Todd had said—all the neighbors thought Will would be a great artist some day. If he were not subjugated to her biological neces- sities! Through the newspaper environment and his hero worship of John Poole he had become a cartoonist. And he had had hard work and desperate struggle to accomplish that. But the very things this success had brought him had been a means of releasing this deeper, more sincere impulse. The comfort, the affluence, the sense of security, all had enabled him to begin to give heed to another voice, And Wi1ll had thought in his sim- plicity that he could have a secret! He had imagined that he could, in his idle hours, pursue this new and de- lghtful gift of artistry. He had ex- perimented here alone with new tools, new methods, and thought that no one would ever know. Ernestine was wiser. She knew the consequences of activity, secret or open. This studio was going to destroy the cats as cer- tainly as love destroys infatuation. She stooped and brushed lightly with her lips the charcoal image of herself descending the stairs. She locked the door and went away, her lips firm, her eyes glowing in her love- ly face. “Whenever you are ready, Will, I will be ready, too.” But Will did not seem to be ready. He had changed. He had become siiefit, morose, irritable. There was mo ¢uestion now as to where he was spending his time, for he played bridge hours every day. He won constantly, Efrestine kept him as clean of money a8 rhe could, subverting all that she coil lay hands on to her own pur- poses. She did not know how much money he won at cards, but his mania was a new thing, and she could not understand it, One night at a dance in the club to which he belonged she saw him through the open door of the cardroom, sitting at a heavy round table, his face absolutely set, his dark eyes watchful, playing in an intense absorption, “How does he play?” she asked her partaer, a friend of Will. “I've played with him, of course, but always with women, and he seemed indifferent— careiess.” “I wish I could get him at a table whan there were women there,” the mat, a middle-aged illustrator, an- sw2red. “He has a great deal of my mon2y. Why, he plays an extraordi- pari’y good game, and every one likes to pfay with him because he minds his own business. He plays for study, but he €Goesn’t row. He makes no mis- takés, but he doesn’t jump on the fellow who does. And cards! Oh, boy—he has them. He has an abso- lutely marvelous memory.” Rirnestine knew this. Will's memory wad part of his equipment as an artist, He would be able to visualize each trick that had fallen, without error, she Xnew. But she was troubled. She undarstood the psychological use of tke word “substitution,” and it oe- curred to her in connetcion with Will at the bridge tables, but she could not get the thing clearly. Will was drug- ginp himself with the mechanical occu- pat™n of cards. The cards interested, abs®rbed, fascinated him. The mes- wmer*c fascination of the game were ase®ul to him as a means of stilling soptething—she could nct quite get it. { She could not ask him whether he had ceated going to the little office. She felt balked and wounded. One day when he telephoned that he world not eat at home, and came in aftér midnight, he flung down on the table a roll of bills. “I've been playing for ten cents a point. Won rubber after rubber,” he said indifferently, Ernestine pivtked up the money and sounted It, Eo “This will pay for—" she began, and Will exclaimed passionately : “My G—d, Ernestine, what do you do with the money? I never see you that you don't have your hand held out to me.” Her fear gave her sudden fury. “Am I to account to you for every penny?” she exclaimed. “I did with- out, long enough, Now that you're earning, are you going to be niggard- ly with me? Don’t you dare ask me what I do with my money!” He made no answer, his face bored and scornful. She had been thinking that when he came in she would try to talk to him, but now the moment was passed. He undressed and got into bed, and said in his quick Ir- ritable way: “Either turn out the light or go somewhere else. I'm tired.” “From working?” she asked, and then regretted swiftly. That was too much like that other time—that other pain, Will did not answer, but turned his back and flung his arm, in the blue pajama sleeve, up over his eyes. Ernestine put out the lights except the small lamp at her side of the bed, and sat on the bed for a while, her feet drawn up ard her arms clasped around her knees, thinking, her mind turning this way and that, her heart full of pain. “Will?” she said at last gently, but he did not answer. She went around and stood beside him, looking down at him. He was asleep. His eyes and brow were hidden by the fold of his arm, but his wide mouth, his mobile, sensitive, excited mouth was in repose. Where had she seen that droop be- fore? It was Elaine's, It was the gentle enduring fold of her mouth, when she had been little and sick so much, and had borne it all with such remarkuble patience. Will's mouth was like that. Not in cut or form, but in the line of its expression. Will was bearing something. He was sick. He was enduring. Ernestine felt herself lost in a dark wood. Fiercely, passion- ately, she buried in herself her per- sonal resentment and pain. She must find a way out for all of them. If she could see what to do! If something would show her the way! Next morning Will ate his breakfast and went out, his manner more normal that it had been of late. He kissed her cheek, and said to her: “Was I rough last night, kitten? You're pale. Sorry. I left the money in your desk drawer. Use it. It's all for you and the children, anyhow.” “Thanks, Will,” she said indifferent- ly, for now she did not care about the money at all. “Do yeu know any- thing about Loring and (Jillian? We've not seen them for days. I've been spring housecleaning, and haven't even phoned her. I tried to get her just now, and no one answered.” “I think Loring and Pastano are having some trouble,” said Will, “I saw Ruby a day or two ago, and he was black in the face about something Loring tried to put over on him. He'll be hard, if he gets turned against your brother-in-law. I'll call Loring at his office today, and see if I can find out what's up. Well, so long. I'm late.” Ernestine was busy with her family and household all morning, but with a sense of troubled foreboding in her heart. She went to the phone two or three times, but could not get Lillian’s house nor Loring’s office. “Funny thing Lillian’s maid isn't at home,” she thought, but no one an- swered the prolonged ring at the other house. Ernestine went on about her work, and at eleven o'clock, Molly called her to the phone. “Hello,” said Ernestine, It was a woman's voice, crisp, young and businesslike. “Mrs. Will Todd?” “Yes.” “This is the Van Hueten Clark Street Savings bank calling. Could you come down here right away?” “Why—I don’t know. Why should I?” “I'm afraid I can't tell you that. You're to come here for a private con- ference. I believe it’s important.” “Why, yes,” said Ernestine. “I can come. But I don’t understand. There's not a run on the bank, is there? I've 01 all my savings—" “Oh, no,” said the cheerful voice, “Nothing like that, I assure you. Can you be here about ten minutes of twelve? The doorman will take you to the private office.” “Well,” said Ernestine, “it all seems very mysterious, but I'll come. I'll be there at ten to twelve.” “Thank you, Mrs, Todd. Ang, please, I was to ask you to come by the Clark street car, and leave the car at Ontario street, Instead of coming in your own car,” The crisp volee was disconnected. Ernestine put the receiver in place wonderingly, Well, there was no an- swer to her questions until she was there, She left the street car at Ontario street and walked south. The door- man at the tank greeted her with a stiff nod, left his place and walked back through the big downstairs room. Ernestine foliowed him. He paused at the foot of the wide stairs that led to the balcony. “The last door, on the left side of the balcony,” he said to her in a low voice, and Ernestine went up the stairs, half frightened with this the street, passed indifferent employees | and opened an unmarked door, en- tered a private office, and closed the door behind her, Ruby Pastano was standing by the green-curtained windows, looking down into the street through a tiny slit he held open with his finger. He turned frightened. one familiar. “Will you shake hands with me?” He came to her, big, sober, non-com- mittal and offered her his hand. Ernes- tine laid her hand in his big thick palm and noticed, as she did so, how extraordinarily long his fingers were, At least, here was some WOMAN OBJECTS TO SON-IN-LAW AND KILLS HIM Bride of a Day Sees Elope- ment End in Tragedy in Philadelphia Home. Philadelphia.—Mrs, Elizabeth At- tilio, forty, shot and killed her newly acquired forty-eight, home, to her eighteen-year-old daughter, Rose. son-in-law, when he tell of James Cassidy, called at her his elopement with The bride of one day, ¢lad in black, heard the shot in the dining room of secrecy, walked forward again, toward | her mother’s home and saw her mor- tally wounded husband run out, cross the street and stagger along the side- walk front of a railroad boarding house. for a block before he fell in Cassidy, employed on a Pennsyl- vania railroad construction gang, was known to called the police. the house. who The girl collapsed those In to her, as an automobile was summoned to “Ernestine !” take her hushand to the West Phil- “Mr. Pastano!” She did not know | adelphia Homeopathic hospital. She whether she was relieved or more | was placed in the same automobile with him and recovered sufficiently to remain by his side until he died. Bullet Pierces Heart. Death was caused by a single .38 caliber bullet that pierced the heart. With only a few minutes to live and with his young bride weeping by his as he took her hand in both of his. for me,” she said nervously. “I what I expected. ened and nervous all day.” prejudices against Ruby Pastano. stered in red edge of it, He seated himself before her on the empty desk. “I didn’t want you to come to my office, and I didn’t want to go to your home, but I felt that I had to see you. Ernestine,” he said gently, “do you believe that I am Will's friend?” Ernestine felt that the occasion was momentous. She felt herself thrust back from the ordinary conventional judgments of her class and generation to something more fundamental, She answered naturally, honestly: “Yes,” she said, “yes, I do.” “Good,” he said. “I've not done many unselfish things in my life, al- though I've done plenty that were dan- gerous—but for my own gain. Sut I'm going to do something for you now. I'm going to give you a chance to do something for somebody else. All last night I couldn’t sleep, knowing that the plans that are coming forward to- day would hurt you. I knew that I must work some change if it were pos- sible. I wanted to take Into account the existence of little Ernestine, know- ing that I must at least give her her chance. . . “What do you mean, Ruby? she asked, her thoughts turning to Will. How could he be involved with this man? He had never had any contact with Pastano except the free contact of friendship. He had never had a favor from him. “No,” he said, reading her thought, husband, Loring Hamilton, know that he is ruined?” “Loring—ruined? But how?” “He will tell you, if he is fool enough to talk, that I have ruined him. I tell you that he ruined himself. He's in debt, he’s in trouble, and he's under the shadow of an indictment—for brib- ing witnesses, in federal court—seri- ous business, Ernestine,” “You mean—the grand jury? how did this happen? Tell please.” “I cannot tell you everything. It's a long story, and involved, and, besides, it is unwise and unnecessary. I can give you a few facts. A week ago to- day your brother-in-law was secure. His security wes dependent on his obedience. He had placed himself de- liberately in a position where he had to do as he was told, in return for all that he had—and wanted. A week ago he decided to take a step that had been in his mind for some time. I knew that it was there. I was ex- pecting it. Loring decided that he would break faith with me, cash in on his knowledge and cut the ties. He was thirsting for the water that he carried, but could not drink.” Ha paused, and the red of old anger burned in his cheeks, (TO BE CONTINUED.) But me, Ancient Greeks rode bareback or used a saddlecloth. Even the saddle- cloth does not appear to have been used until the Fifth century. Xeno- phon says that the saddlecloth had been adopted by the Athenian cavalry, and from his advice as to the seat to be adopted pads or rolls seem to have been added. There were no stirrups until the time of the Emperor Mau- rice, 602. On a funeral monument of the time of Nero, in the museum at Mainz, is the figure of a horseman on a saddlecloth with something re- sembling the pommel and cantle of a saddle, but the first saddle proper is found in the so-called column of Theo- dosius at Constantinople, usually ascribed to the end of the Fourth cen- tury A. D., though it may be more than 100 years earlier, Early Horseback Riders Disdained the Saddle “I've been wondering, all the way over here, who it was that had sent did not expect to see you—I don’t know I had a dreadful dream last night, and I've been fright- “Sit down, won’t you?” the voice, silky, soft, as always, had in it a note of gentleness that went to Ernestine’s heart, in spite of her formed and set He drew up for her a chair uphol- pigskin, and she sat down, upright, ready for flight, on the side, Cassidy dictated an ante mortem statement accusing her mother. He smiled into the face of his bride as he completed his statement. “1 am James Cassidy,” said the dy- ing man. “I think I am going to die, and I make the following statement: “I went to the Attilio home at 10:30 a. m. to ask for my clothes. I met She Started to Shoot. Mrs. Attilio in the dining room. She drew a .38 caliber revolver and start- | ed to shoot, then hit me over the head with it and ran out the door. “The trouble started when 1 ran away with her daughter, Rose, and | got married.” “not Will—but Loring—your sister's | Did you | much like that of the oriental saddle | of today. In the military saddle of the Fourteenth and Fifteenth cen- turies the high front parts were ar- | { | | { | | In medieval times the saddle was | { sd. The side-saddle is said to date from the end of the Twelfth century. “Great Britain” Britannia Major, meaning Great itain, was the name formerly given he whole island to distinguish it from Britannia Minor, which was the name given to Brittany. James I used title king of Great Britain, but thout the sanction of parliament. It as not officially adopted until after the union of England with Scotland in 1707, After the union with Ireland in 1800 the country became known as the | | and sent | out and rescued Turk as he was about | to sink. Feared Mother's Anger. Police said the mother learned that | Cassidy and her daughter had gone to Media and married. The couple returned, but instead of going to the mother’s house, took a room on Elev- enth street, near Norris, and waited until the nest morning before calling | on the mother. The daughter, police said, had feared her mother’s anger. Mrs. Attilio, a short, stocky woman, weighing 250 pounds, wore torteise- shell glasses and a plain pink print dress as she entered the dining room and greeted Cassidy. Police believe he did not see the pistol at first. He explained he had arranged to give up the room he had occupied at the At- tilio home for 15 months. From their questions police learned Mrs. Attilio then demanded to know the where- abouts of her daughter. “Oh. she’s all right,” Cassidy an- swered. “She and | were married yesterday. {It’s all right now.” “It’s not all right with me,” the mother is said to have retorted. “You have made me unhappy. You are too old for Rose.” Other words were spoken and the mother’s anger, the police said, be- came uncontrollable. “You shan’t take Rose,” she cried, and the shot followed. Dog Leaps Into Sea in Attempt to Save Sailor Saint Malo.— Fishermen are attempt- ing to get some sort of official recog- nition for “Turk,” a massive New- foundland dog. During the last voyage of the Gris Nez a seaman was washed overboard. No one saw him go except Turk, who leaped over the side and caught the sailor's clothes in his mouth. Some one saw the dog leap over | up a cry. A boat was put | He had a bit of cloth in his mouth, but the sailor had diskppeared. | Wife and Auto Gone; He | Munford, Tenn.—In announcing a reward of $50 for recovery of his wife | | Offers Reward for Car | and auto, C. B. Bemery, Munford, | said: “I'd like to get the car back. | It's a good one. | think if anyone | finds the car they also will find my wife. I don't know—maybe it was the heat; but I think she didn’t like the | Kingdom of Great Britain and Ireland | farm.” | | find her tree-sitting boy or girl. ! yet reveal that there was armor plate | —he always encounters head winds. STITUTION SUBMITTED TO THE CITI. | PRrOros ED AMENDMENTS TO THE CON- ZE ENS OF THE COMMONWEALTH, APPROVAL OR REJECTI ] ) ERAL ASS T BY ORI OF SI COMMONWEALTH PURSUANCE OF ARTICLE XVIII OF THE CONSTITU- TION, No. 1 A JOINT RESOLUTION Proposing an amendment to section one, article nine, of the Constitution of the Common- wealth of Pennsylvania. Section 1. Be it resolved by the Senate and House of Representatives of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania in General Assembly met, That the following amendment to the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania be, and the same is hereby, proposed, in accordance with the provisions of the eighteenth article thereof :— That section one of article nine is hereby amended to read as follows: All taxes shall be uniform, upon the same class of subjects, within the territorial limits of the authority levying the tax, and shall be levied and collected under general laws; but, in the case of inheritance taxes, exemptions as to subjects of taxation, or as to amount, may be granted by general laws, and the General Assembly may, by general laws, exempt from taxation public property used for public | purposes, actual places of religious worship, places of burial not used or held for private or corporate profit, institutions of purely public charity, and real and personal property owned, occupied and used by any branch, post or camp of honorably discharged soldiers, sailors and marines. A true copy of Joint Resolution No. 1, JAMES A. WALKER, Secretary of the Commonwealth, No. 2 A JOINT RESOLUTION Proposing an amendment to article three, section twenty-two, of the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania. Section 1. Be it resolved by the Senate and House of Representatives of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania in General Assembly met, that the following amendment to the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania be, and the same is hereby proposed, in accordance with the eighteenth article thereof: — That article three, section twenty-two, of the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Penne sylvania is hereby amended to read as follows: Section 22. The General Assembly may, from time to time, by law, prescribe the nature and kind of investments for trust funds to be made by executors, administrators, trustees, guar= dians and other fiduciaries. A true copy of Joint Resolution No. 2. JAMES A. WALKER, Secretary of the Commonwealth, No. 3 A JOINT RESOLUTION Proposing an amendment to section eight, of article seventeen, of the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania. Section 1. Be it resolved by the Senate and House of Representatives in General Assembly met, That the following amendment to the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Penn- sylvania be, and the same is hereby, proposed, in accordance with the eighteenth article thereof: — That section eight, of article seventeen, of the Constitution of Pennsylvania be amended to read as follows: Section 8. No railroad, railway, or other transportation company shall grant free passes, or passes at a discount, to any person, except officers or employes of the company, clergymen and blind persons. A true copy of Joint Resolution No. 3. JAMES A. WALKER, Secretary of the Commonwealth, No. 4 . A JOINT RESOLUTION Proposing an amendment to article eight, section one ot the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania. Section 1. Be it resolved by the Senate and House of Representatives of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania in General Assembly met, That the following amendment to the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania be, and the same is hereby, proposed, in accordance with the eighteenth article thereof :— That section one, article eight, is hereby amended to -ead as follows: Section 1. Every citizen twenty-one years of | age, possessing the following qualifications, shall be entitled to vote at all elections, subject how- ever to such laws requiring and regulating the registration of electors as the General Ase sembly may enact. 1. He or she shall have been a citizen of the United States at least one month. . He or she shall have resided in the State one year (or, having previously been a qualified elector or native born citizen of the State, he or she shall have removed therefrom and returned, then six months), immediately preceding the election. 3. He or she shall have resided in the elec- | tion district where he or she shall offer to vote at least two months immediately preceding the election. A true copy of Joint Resolution No. 4 JAMES A. WALKER, Secretary of the Commonwealth, No. 5 2 A JOINT RESOLUTION | Proposing an amendment to article nine of the Constitution of the Commonwealth of Penn- slyvania, by adding thereto a section. Section 1. Be it resolved by the Senate and House of Representatives of the Commonwealth of Pennsylvania in General Assembly met, That the following amendment to the Constitution of Pennsylvania be, and the same is hereby, proposed, in accordance with the eighteenth | article thereof: — That article nine be amended by thereto the following section: Section 16. In addition to the purposes stated im article nine, section four of this Constitution the State may be authorized by law to create debt and to issue bonds, to the amount of fifty millions of dollars, for the payment of com- pensation to certain persons from this State who | served in the Army, Navy, or Marine Corps of the United States during the war between the United States and Spain, between the twenty- first day of April, one thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight, and the thirteenth day of Aue gust, one thousand eight hundred and ninety-eight, or who served in the China Relief expedition, in the Philippines or Guam, between the twenty-first day of April, one thousand @ght hundred and ninety-eight, and the fourth day of July, one thousand nine hundred and two, or who served in the Army, Navy, or Marine Corps of the United States during the World War, between the sixth day of April, one thousand nine hun- dred and seventeen, and the eleventh day of No- vember, one thousand nine hundred and eighteen. A true copy of Joint Resolution No, 5. JAMES A. WALKER, Secretary of the Commonwealth. adding Anyway, mother knows where to If a poet can’t put fire into his verses he should reverse the process. Nowadays a necessity is almost any luxury you see in the home of a neighbor, Hay may have nothing to do with it, but that doesn’t make hay fever any less distressing, Most of the candy sold in the United States is purchased by men, But who egts it? That Chinese geological survey may on the cradle of civilization, Speaking of plastic surgery, isn't there some way to transfer bone from a statesman’s head to his back? There's nothing like a family re- union to bring out that old exclama- tion: “My, how you have grown!” Recent tests with hooded cockpits make it clear that blind flying is a good deal safer than dumb flying. 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