GREEN FANCY 0/ GEORGE DARR ' MS CUECHEON /fu/Aor PRINCE OF GRAUSTARK." ETC .... _ . . y she gnve her hand to him. and she tn SYNOPSIS. turn responded with one faintly sug­ gestive of tolerance, although it cer­ CHAPTER I—Thomas K Rarn«®, wr dthy New Yorker, on a vrilklng trip tainly would have been recorvled by a through New England. is caught in a less sensitive person than Barnes as ■torus tn Iles front hi® destination. At a ctos roa is point he meets a irirl tn the “ripping." ■ante plnrht. While they thsonss the sit­ In reply to his perfunctory “delight­ uation an automobile, »ent to meet the grl. arrives and Barnes Is given a lift to ed. fin sure, etc.," she said quite clear­ art's tavern, while the «irl la taken on to hr destination, which site tells ly ; “Oh. now I rememtier. I was sure Barnes Is a place called Green Fancy. I had seen you before. Mr. Barnes. CHAPTER II—At the tavern Ram«*® You are the magic gentleman who falls In with a stranded troupe of "barn­ sprang like a mushroom out of the storming” actors, headed by Lyndon earth early yesterday afternoon." Rushcroft, and becomes interested in “And frightened you." he said; them. “wherotip«in you vanished like the CHAPTER ITT—As the storm grows. Ban es finds himself worrying over the mushroom that Is gobbled up by the safety of the girl, traveling over the predatory glutton.” mountain roads at what he considers dan­ He had thrilled at the sound of her gerous speed. He learns tnat Green Fancy is something of a house of mys­ tery. Two mounted men leave the tavern voice. It was the low. deliberate voice in a manner which arouses Barnes’ curi­ of the woman of the crossroads, and. osity. as before, he caught the almost Ini- CHAPTER IV—He meets "Miss Thack­ ]>erceptlble accent The red gleam eray.” leading lady of the str .nded theat­ rical troupe, who Is acting as chamber­ from the biasing logs fell upon her maid. That night he Is aroused by the shining hair; It glistened like gold. bringing of a dying man to the tavern, one of the two wh > had ridden away a She wore a simple evening gown of short time before. They tell or finding the white, softened over the shoulders and dead body of the other man. Both had neck with a fall of rare valenelennes been »hot lace. There was no jewelry—not even CHAPTER V—The wounded man. regts- tered at the tavern as Andrew Paul, dies, i. ring on her slender, tapering fingers. and Barnes is informed he must not leave Mrs. Collier, the hostess, was an el- until after the inquest. O’Dowd and De Soto, guests at Green Fancy, visit the <:erly, heavy-featured woman, decid­ tavern, apparently much mystified over edly , overdressed. Mrs. Van Dyke, the affair her daughter, was a woman of thirty. CHAPTER VI—Barnes advances Rush­ croft money sufficient to reic.tse the com­ ‘ tall, dark and handsome in a bold, pany from its embarrassing position, «lashing sort of way. The lackadaisi­ thereby becoming its official backer. He visits Green Fancy, and in the grounds cal gentleman with the mustache meets his acquaintance of the nlctw be­ I turned out to be her busband. fore. finding her a girl of surprising “My brother Is unable to be with beauty. us tonight. Mr. Barnea." explained CHAPTER VII—She seems not to be desirous of recognizing him, and turns Mrs. Collier. “Mr. O’Dowd may have away. ’O’Dowd appear® and in apparently ' told you that he Is an Invalid. Quite friendly fashion es<-orts Barnes twho tee|s rarely Is he well enough to leave his he is unwelcome) from the grounds. CHAPTER VITI—Miss Thackeray warns room. He has begged me to present Barnes that a man stopping at the tav­ his apologies and regrets to you. An­ ern, ostensibly a book agent, had searched his baggage in his absence. O’Dowd other time, perhaps, you will give“hiui Much to his dlaappolntnmnt fie was not placet! near Miss Cameron at table, lml«*»l ahe was aeatsd ■■ far ■way from him aa possible. There wm a place aet between him and De Soto, for symmeti •'■ sake, Barnes »in­ cluded. In this he was mistaken; i they had barely nested thenuwlvea when Mrs. Collier roniarkod: "Mr. Curtis’ secretary itsunlly Joins us here for coff«*e. He has his dinner with my brother, and then, poor msn. comes In for a brief period of relaxa­ tion. When my brother Is In one of his bad spells (MHir Mr. Loeb d«H>au’t have much time to himself." Loeb, the prlvat«* secretary, cam«« In for coffee, lie wa® a tall, spare man of thirty, pallidly handsome, with dark, studious eye® and features of an unmistakably Hebraic east, aa his name might have foretold. His teeth were marvelously white amt his slow siutle attractive. More than once dur­ ing the hour that Loeb spent with ' them Barnes fonmil and dismissed u stubborn ever-recurring opinion that ■ the man was not a Jew. Certainly he was not an American Jew. Illa voice, his manner of speech, his every action stamped him as one born and bred In a land far from Broadway and Its i counteniarts. If a Jew he was of Ute east as it Is measured from Rome--- the Jew of th«* curnal Orient. And as the evening wore on there cam«’ to Barnes the singular fancy that this man was the master and n<>t pthe servant of tlu^ house! He could not put the ridiculous Idea out of his I mind. He was to depart at ten. Th«* hour drew near and he had hud n«i opportu­ nity for detached conversation with Miss Cameron. He hud listened to her bright retorts to O’Dowd’s sallies, and 1 niarvele«l at the ease un«l composure with which sh«> met the witty Irish­ man on even terms Not until the very close of the eve­ ning. ami when he had realgned hltn- ' self to hopelessness. did the opportu­ nity com«« for him to speak with her alone. She caught his eye. und. to his amazement, made a slight movement of her head, unobserved by the others but curiously imperative to him. There was no mistaking the meaning of th«* direct. Intens«* Imik that she gave him. She was appealing to him as a friend—as on«* on whom she could d«*- ■ [rend! The spirit of chivalry took posses­ sion of him. His blood leaped to the \ comes to tlie tavern and with Barnea and others goes over the scene of the previous night’s shooting. Bernes is invited to dinner at Green Fancy. CHAPTER IX. The First Wayfarer, the Second Way­ farer and the Spirit of Chivalry Ascendant. The wide green door, set far back I d a recess not unlike a kiosk, was opened by a man servant who might easily have been mistaken for a waiter *— — ru>tn.onion's or Sherry’s. Mi li to Barnes’ surprise—and d!s- ■ppointment—the interior of the house failed to sustain the bewildering effect produced by the exterior. The en­ trance hall and the living room Into which he was conducted by the two men were singularly like others that he had seen. The latter, for example, was of ordinary dimensions, furnished with a thought for comfort rather than elegance or even good taste. The couches and chairs were low and deep and comfortable, as if intended for men only, and they were covered with rich, gay materials; the hangings at the windows were of deep blue and gold; the walls an unobtrusive cream color, almost literally thatched with etchings. The stairs were thickly carpeted. At the top his guide turned to the left and led the way down a long corridor. They passed at least four doors be­ fore O’Dowd stopped and threw open the fifth on that side of the hall. There were still two more doors beyond. “Suggests a hotel, doesn’t it?" said the Irishman, standing aside for Barnes to enter. “All of the sleeping apartments are on this floor, and the baths and boudoirs and what not. The garret is above, and that’s where we deposit our family skeletons, Intern our grievances, store our stock of spitefulness and hide .11 the little devils that must come sneaking up from the city with us whether we will or no. Dabson,” addressing the man who had quietly entered the room through the door behind them, “do Mr. Barnes, will ye. and fetch me from Mr. De Soto’s room when you’ve fin­ ished. I leave you to Dabson’« tender mercies. • The saints preserve ns! Look at the man's boots! Dabson, get out your brush and dauber first of all. He’s been floundering in a bog.” The Jovial Irishman retired, leaving Barnes to be “done” by the silent, swift-moving valPt. Dabson was young and vigorous and exceedingly well trained. He made short work of “do­ ing” the visitor; barely fifteen min­ utes elapsed before O’Dowd’s return. Presently they went downstairs to gether. Lamps had been lighted, many of them, throughout the house. A fire ernckled in the cavernous fireplace at the end of the living room and grouped ■bout Its cheerful, grateful blaze were the ladies of Green Fancy. The girl of his thoughts was there, standing slightly aloof from the oth­ ers, but evidently amused by the tale With which De Soto was regaling them. She was smiling; Barnes saw the sapphire lights sparkling in her eyes and experienced n sensation that was wofully akin to confusion. But everything went off quite natu­ rally. He favored Miss Cameron with an uncommonly self-nossessed smile is 1 ■ [ i I I • an expert machinist to take umu ui «« from the atari. 1 waa good enough to Addle around with this aecond hand pile o' Junk an* the one he hml Igal year, bul I ain't qimllfl»l to handle thia her* machine he’s expectin', ■<> Im says. I guess they'« been some Influ­ ence used against me. If the truth was known. This new sec’ehiry he’s got «•ain't stumiulck me." “Why «ion't you »••« Mr. Curtis ami demand—” "Hee him?" snortod Peter, “Might ns well try to.see Nu|>ol«*oii Bonyparte. Didn’t you know ho was a sick luanF "Certainly. But he Isn’t so III that he can't attend to huslness. Is he?" “He sure Is, Paryllaed. they say.” “Wlint bus Mr. laa-b ngalnat you. If I may aak?" "Well, It's Ilk«* this. I ain't In the habit o* bein' ordered aroun* as If I was Jest nobody at all. when he ■tarts In to cuaa me about somethin' a w«*ek or ao ago, I ups ami tell» him I'll smash hla head If he «lou't take It hack. He takes It back all right, but the first thing I know I get n call­ down from Mrs. (Jollier. Oourae I couldn't tell ner what I told th«* sheeny, aeeln* sa she’s a female, so I took It Ilk«» u lamb. Then they gits a feller U|> h«*r«> to wash th«* ear. My gosh. nil»t«*r, the durtie«! ole rattle-trap ain’t wuth a bucket o' water all told. No I sends won! In to Mr. Curtis that If she has to be wiished. I'll wash her. Then's when 1 hear» about th«* new «•ar. Next «lay Mrs. Collier semlJ fvr me an* I go In. She says she guesses she'll try th«> new washer on th«* new machine when It <*oiues. an' If I keer to atuy on as washer Iu hla place «he'll tie glad to have me. I any« I'd Ilk«* to have a word with Mr. Curtis, If sh<* don't mind, an'Mibs »ays Mr. Curtis ain't able to ave no one. Ho I gu*-«s I'm goln* to lie let out.” An Ides was taking root In Barnes' brain, but it was text »oon to consider It fixed. "You »ay Mr. Lieb Is new at his JobF "Well, h«*'s mgv up^here. Mr. Cur­ tis was down to New York all last winter bein’ treated, you srs. He didst coin«* up here till about Ave w«*eks ago. IsH*t> waa workln' fvr him moat of the winter, gittln* up a book er somethin', 1 hear. Mr. Curtis' mind la all right, I gueM. even If ills body ain't.” “I see. Mr. Loeb came up with him from New York." “Kersct. Him anti Mr. O'Dowd and Mr. De Noto brought him up 'bout the last o’ March. They waa up here vis­ itin' last spring an' the fall before. Mr. Curtla Is vsry fond of both of 'em." "It seems to me that I have heard that bls son married O'Dowd'» »later.” "That'a right. She'» ■ wldder now. Iler huabaml waa kill»! In tlie air between Turkey an’ them other eoun- tries four er five years ugo." "Rsallyr “Yep. Him and Mr O’Jktwd—Illa own brotlier-ln-law, y' know—-yras flghtln’ on the side of till* Bisilgurlans and young Ashley Curtis was killed." "Was this son Mr. Curtis' only • hiidr friends. I have no on« to turu io iu my predicament." “Yrs, you have,“ he broke In. and laugh»! rather boisterously for him. lie felt thgt they were being watched In turn by every iiersou in the rood). Tonight—not an hour ago—I began to feel that I could cull upon you for help, I iH'gan t«i relax. Something whisper«*«) to mo that I was no longer utterly alone. Oh. you will never know what It Is to have your heart lighten aa mine— but 1 must control myself. We art* not to waste words." “You hav,« only to eomniiind mo, MI ns Catuerou. No mon* thun a doaen words an* necessary, Tell in«* how I «•au be of servlit* to you.” “I shall try to communicate with you In some way—tomorrow. I lieg of you. I Im pl uro you. do not d«*s«*rt me. If I can only be sun* that you will—” “You may klng Into h«*r ey«*a. was bound forever. “I have been thlnklug." she said. "Yesterday I made tlie discovery that I- that I am actually a prisoner here, Mr. Barnes, I—Smile 1 Say something silly I" Together they laughed over the ni«*aulngleaa remark he made In re­ sponse to her command. "I am constantly watched. If I venture outside the house I am almost Immediately Joined by one of these men. Y«»u saw what happen«*«! yes­ terday. 1 am distracted.” ”1 will ask the nutffurltlea to step In and—" "No! You an* to do nothing of th«» kind. Th«* authorities would never And me If they came hero to search." (It was hanl for him to smile nt that!) "It must be Mini«* other way. If I could steal out of the house—but thht la impossible.” she broke off with a catch in her voice. “Suppose that I were to steal Into the house.” he said, a reckless light In his eyes* "Oh. you could never succ«*«*d I" “Well, I could try. couldn't I?" There wns nothing funny in th«* re­ mark. but they both l<*an«*d back and laughed heartily. “Leave It to me. Tell me where—" "The place Is guard»! day and night. Tlie steal thirst burglar In th«* world could not come within a stone's throw of the house.” “If It's as Imjl as all that, we cannot afford to make* any slips. You think you are In n«> Immediate peril?" “I am in no peril at all unless I bring It upon myself,” she said signifi­ cantly. ■“Then a delay of a day or so will not matter," he said, frowning. “Leave It to me. I will And a way." “Be careful!" De Soto came loung­ ing up behind them. “Forgive me for interrupting, but I am under command from royal head­ quarters. Peter, the king of chauf- fours. sends In won! that the car Is in an amiable moo* I nnd champing to tie off. So seldom Is it In good humor that h«*—” ”1’11 be off nt once," exclaim»! Barnes, arising. "By Jove. It Is hnlf- past ten. I had no Idea—good night. Miss Cameron.” He pressed her hand reassuringly and left her. Sh*> hail arisen nnd was standing. llarnea, their arms linked- a® on a for­ mer occasion. Barnes recalled. "I’ll rl«l«> ^mt to the goto with you," said the Irishman, «fit's a winding, devious route th«* road takes through the trees." They cam«« In time, after mutiy "hair plus" und right unglva, to the gute opening upon the highway. I'eter got down from the sent to release th«* pud* loektsl chain and throw open the gate. O’Lhiwd leaned closer to Barnes und lowered hla voice. "See hero. Barnes, I'm no fool, mid for that rouspn I’ve got sens«* enough to know that you're not* either. 1 don't know what's In your mind, nor what you’ro trying to get Into It If It Isn’t already there. But I'll *uy this to you. man to man: Don't let your Ininglnatlon get th«* better of your common »«'use. That’s all. Take the tip from me." “I mu not Imagining anything. O'Dowd," »«Id Barnes quietly. "What do you menu?" "I mean Just what I say. Pm giving you the tip for selflsh reasons. If you make a bally fool of yourself. I’ll have to s««e you through the worst of It— and It’s a Job I don’t relish. Ponder that, will ye. on the way home?” Barnes did |u>nder It on th«* wuy home. There was but on«* c«>tist ruc­ tion to put upon th«* remark: It waa O’Dowd’s way of letttng him know thnt he c«>Uld be depended u|a>n fur support If the worst cam«* to pass. O’Dowd evidently had not b»*n de- crlv»l by the acting that mnsk»! the conversation un the cuucli. ll«> knew that Miss Cameron had ap|H*nlcd to Barnin, and that the latter hud prom­ ise«! to do everything In his power to help her. 8us|>»'tlng thnt this was the situ­ ation. mid doubtless sacrificing his own private Interests, be had uttered the vague but timely warning to Barnes. The significance of this warning grew under ret!»-tlon. Barnes was not slow to appreciate th«* position In which O'Dowd voluntarily placed himself. A word or a sign from him would be suf­ ficient to bring disaster upon the Irish­ man who had rink»! hla own safety In a few Irretrievabl«* words. Til«* ifloro he thought of It. the more fully eon- vlnc»l was h«* thnt there was nothing to fear from O’Dowd. Peter drove slowly, carefully over the road down the mountain. Respond­ ing to a sudden impulse, Barnes low­ er»! on«* of the side sent» In the ton­ neau and moved closer to the driver. "How long have you been driving for Mr. Curtis?” “Ever since he come up here, rnore’n two years ago. Guess I’m going to get th«* O. B. ’fore long, though. Seems ••***• hu1. amatHn* h now car un’ wunts tri- Irìr Ir W- 4-frntb b bb b bbb b b b b b-b b ¿-’bb bb Fb b bb> ’rW"b M- straight and slim by the corner or tne fireplace, a eonfideiit »mile on her Up*. “If you uro to be long In the neigh­ borhood. Mr. Hurtle»," aiil'l Ills hostess, "you must let us have you ugnln.” “My stay Is short, I fear. You huve only to reveal th«* falntesl sign that I may come, howqxrr. and I'il Imp Into my seven lengm* nLitv before you can utter Jack Hoblmam'B Christian mime. Good night. Mrs. Vuu Dyke. I huve you all to thunk for u most delightful evening." Th«* cur was waiting ut th«* buck of the house. O'Dowd walk»! out with ! . ; ' i I ' ' j i I I ' (To be continue*! next week) The ML Scott Herald, one yeai 50 cents. “Come and Sit Beside Me, Mr. Barnes," She Cslled Out Gayly. call. She needed him and he would not fail her. And It was with dlffi culty that he contrived to hide the She Wa® Thera. the pleasure he Is missing tonight" De Soto's cocktails came In. Miss Cameron did not take one. O'Dowd proposed a toast. “To the rascals whe went gunning for the other rascals. But for them we should be short at least one mem­ ber of this agreeable company.” It was rather startling. Barnes’ glass stopped half way to his lips. An instant later he drained It. He ac­ cepted the toast as a compliment from the whilom Irishman, and not as a tribute to the prowess of those mys­ terious marksmen. The table in the spacious dining room was one of those long, narrow Italian boards, unmistakably antique and equally rare. Sixteen or eighteen people could have been seated with­ out crowding, and when the seven took their places wide intervals separated them. No effort had been made by the hostess to bring her guests close to­ gether. as might have been done by using one end or the center of the . table. The serving plates were of sil­ ver. Especially beautiful were the long-stemmed water goblets and the graceful champagne glasses. They were blue and white and of a design and quality no longer obtainable ex­ cept at great cost. The esthetic Barnes was not slow to appreciate the rarity of the glassware and the-chasfe beauty of the serving plates. The man Nicholas was evidently the butler, despite his Seventh avenue manner. He was assisted in serving by two stalwart and amazingly clumsy footmen, of similar ilk and nationality. On seeing these additional men serv­ ants Barnes began figuratively to count on his fingers the retainers he had so far encountered on the place. Already he had seen six. all of them powerful, rugged fellows. It struck him as extraordinary, and In a way significant, that there should be so many men at Green Fancy. Goos Clear Through exaltation that might have ruined ev­ erything ! While he was trying to Invent a pre­ text for drawing her apart from the others she calmly ordered Van Dyke to relinquish his place on the couch beside her to Barnes. “Come and sit beside me, Mr. Barnes,” she called out gayly. “I will not bite you or scratch you or harm you In any way. Ask Mr. O’Dowd, and he will tell you that I am quite docile. I don’t bite, do 1, Mr. O’Dowd?” “You do,” said O’Dowd promptly. “You do more thah that. You devour. Bedad 1 have to look In a mirror to convince meself that you haven’t swal­ lowed me whole. That's another way of telling you. Barnes, that she’ll ab­ sorb you entirely.” For a few minutes she chided him for his unseemly aversion. He was beginning to think that he had been mistaken In her motive, and that after all she was merely satisfying her van­ ity. Suddenly, and as she smiled Into his eyes, she said, lowering her voice slightly: "Do not appear surprised at any­ thing I may say to you. Smile as If we were uttering the silliest nonsense. So much depends upon it, Mr. Barnes." Electrical Equipment A Westinghouse starting and lighting system is a part of every Dort car. In the Dort dess this high-grade equipment is exclusive. The electrical units are applied in the most scientific manner. For instance there is an adjust­ ment provided on the gear of the generator which permits ready meshing of the gears, should it be necessary to remove and replace the instrument. CHAPTER X. Ths Prisoner of Green Fancy, and the Lament of Peter the Chauffeur. He envied Mr. Rushcroft. The barn­ stormer would have risen to the occa­ sion without so much as the blinking of an eye. He did his best, however, and, despite his eagerness, managed to come off fairly well. Anyone out of earshot would have thought that he ' was uttering some trifling Inanity in- ’ stead of these words: “Ton may trust me. I have suspect­ ed that something was wrong here." “It is Impossible to explain now,” , she said. “These people sre not my The compact starter is geared to the flywheel by Bendix drive. Ignition is through a Willard storage battery and Connecticut distributor. Proved equipment this—trouble-proof and highly efficient. Lents Garage, Local Agents 4« _D O KT -i X I ’*f 4! MOT Q K C A K Flinfhlich* ‘í'*fH! 4^ 4i 4? 4! 4! CQMPA N Y 4f”f *4! 4'41>4S d1- 4^”f