The Oregon daily journal. (Portland, Or.) 1902-1972, June 14, 1922, Page 13, Image 13

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    C?kEGO
WEDNESDAY,
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THEM DAYS IS GONE FOREVER "I Hear You Bawling Me
By. A.' Pccn
AS5 'YOU' TA-tMSKD:
THE OREGON DAILY JOURNAL, PORTLAND,
JUNE 14, 1S22. " . ' ' '
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fT PAER. walked arpnnd th Cadillac
? A onc or twice, peering intently at
Its running' gar and kicking its sturdy
pneumatic shins i experimentally, each
(in turn, i
'-""Say. PbU. Jbe asked anxiously at
' ilast. "are you sure all the nutsTe
tightr t
" "I'm leaving that to Doc Linville to
!flnd out," Phil answered. '"He's sup
posed to be an expert in telling whether
'a nufs tight or not" , i
"It ain't no kiddin' matter." T. Paer
insisted earnestly. "It's a blamed rough
'ride up to Whiskey Gulch." .
"It Is, for a tact." the judge agreed,
nf it wasn't for that name. X wonder
"if we'd want to take it V .
"I aint thinkin of the nnr T.
iPaer insisted, f"but of" th j nuts. . I
I i thought I heard a rattle comln 'round
7th corner a minit ago."
V "Maybe it was Ed," Doe LinnTiJle
suggested. - "He's so thin be always
. (rattles like that if.; you. jounce , him
(hard.'' '
: "Kid about it if you want to." T.
Paer told them, peevishly, "but you fel-
vilahs ain't never rid over a mountain
with Phil, have you?" -,
"Phil's driving; has been highly rec
ommended to me," Doc Juinnvllle eom
V mented. "They say he is both careful
and conservative." -
"He's careful, all right," T. Paer
retorted, "not to hit nothin " but the
tops of the hills, either going or com
ln'." .. . . . . '
' "If that is his system the judge
remarked, casting a judicial optic at
the clouds above him, "it may save
' ploughing through a lot of mud in the
valleys and canyons."
"I ain't objectin to his system," T.
Paer told them, "providin he don't miss
. ' the next mountain "when he makes a
running jump for it."
"All you got to do is tp hold on an
pray," Ed remarked encouragingly.
. ."I've been doing -that for years and
. I'm still here." ' . .
'I can pray all right if Vm scalrt."
T. Paer boasted. bnt prayin don't do
nnch good if you bounce out on. some
high curve up 'round Saryis crick or
'some place."
jftm "1 always keep the top up," Phil as
sured him consolingly. "You' can't
bpunce out unless you go through that"
"Ail right," T. Paer said as he
' climbed aboard with an air of resigned
determination, "give 'er the spurs 'nd
ilet 'er buck." .
Away up on the high mesa above The
' Dalles the big Cadillac "zoomed around
" a curve in the gathering twilight, sang
'her power song exultantly on the
straight away, swooped around a re
verse bend and slowed down, her
brakes screeching in protest, to a pant
ing stop at the end of a bridge.
"They ought to . put a railing along
that place," the judge remarked ju
dicially, as he peered into the yawning
darkness just over the side of the car.
"Anybody that didn't know this road
could drive straight off into that can
yon." ..,-."
"Mlgosh ! T. Paer shuddered as he
,
Rich Girl, Poor jGirl
By VIRGINIA TERHUNE VAN de WATER
jCHAPTEB S"
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WVTOTJ are very quiet. Addle.
X What is the matter?"
Mrs. Hollingshead's question roused
Adelaide to a sense of her duty. She
answered cheerfully.,;
"Was I quiet, dear?" I was just
thinking. I suppose."
"I was afraid that something was
wrong." the invalid said. "Is there V
"Certainly not. everything andevery-
i body is all right" '
Deception again ! There was no way
of avoiding it ! T '
"Where are the children?"
"Downstairs taking their coffee, with
' their father." ' '
"Ask them all to come up here and
" see me for a few minutes," wras th
command. "I have had all the dinner
. I want"
Adelaide rang for Estelle and gave
( her the message. When, five minutes
(later, ah heard the voices of the trio
ann the upper hall, she picfced -up xne
iinvalid'k tray and hurried from the
froora with It '
Sh lingered downstairs for a few
minutes. When sh returned Richard
was standing by th window looking
out at the falling snow. His father
sat by th invalid.:,? Patricia was no
wher to be seen. -
"Pat has gone downstairs for the nap
she was talking about" Richard re
marked as Adelaide glanced about the
room, "Dad told her l, he would sit
with mother for awhile then she can
take chars ' the latter cart of the
t afternoon. . So you may as well . go
over home. I will drive you there,"
he added, dropping his voice so that
hja father could Dot bear the offer. ,
But Henry Hollingshead spoke at the
earn moment "I win phone for a taxi
to' take you across , town. Miss Brown.
No, do not protest for I mean to do
it I I know, you would not let m send
for the limousine. Moreover,- this , is
my chauffeur's day oft Even ha,"
h added with a kindly smile, "get a
whole day Off occasionally. You are
the only oni who does not" - .
J"Is Addle going home this afternon?"
the invalid queried. . -i
v "Yes, dear," th" husband replied.
"And I am roinr to stav with vou for a
coupl of hours. Then Patty will ait
-i with you until Miss Brown returns."
Th invalid's lace , lighted. "Oh
Is Patty going to stay with me for a
while? I am rladt It is bo seldom
vLthat the dear child has the lime to do
- 1 it If Patty is at home : ft la never
. j lonely. By th way, Dick, you have
. 1 an engagement for ' tonight, haven't
: 'I you?"-
I ly at Adelaide. "How does sh know?
- - h whispered. ". ".r-".
, "I told her, ah whispered baok. - "I
: ' said yon tftad an engagement for the
' night with friends out of town." ;
- v"Good girl!" he approved. "Then I
' seed sot lie to her."
- Aloud h said: . "Yes, Honey. I
hav an angagement for this evening
. and tonight" .' .."
. ."And la Patty : to be In all th ve
yk,iningr """IIUIII M"""t
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Over $lfCC0,e00.CO
v : Yosr Home Society for !7 Tear -
rnm iniTiii itti its . : imimtT
peered down faito to th chasm, "has
the blamed thing got any bottom to it,
do you 'spo? - -'
"It wouldn't make much difference if
you -went over.". Ed made answer.
"You'd never know whether there was
by the time you hit it." 4
"They ought to fence It, the judge
reiterated. "It's to .easy , to go off
there without one." , , " ' -
"If anybody does gl over," rr. Paer
said reflectively as the car rolled on
across the bridge, i "It'll be cheap
way. to die." -
"Cheap?"- the Judge said e-uestion-ingiy,
"I'd have to hear the evidence
before rendering a decision ' on that
point" j y -
"Yes, cheap," T. Paer persisted. "Itd
be so donggoned far Idown no under
taker could, find ' the 1 remains."
"That is a disputable presumption."
the judge ruled. "You couldn't escape
the. undertaker, not (even by driving
into the bottomless pit"
T. Paer pulled the robe closer under
his chin and glared at th cascading
water" rolling off each side of th top
above him. - I " t -
"I always wondered." be said dis
gustedly as they ploughed through the
village street, "why they named this
town Spray, but now I Know."
"Why?" Phil grunted laconically as
he fought wlth bis studding machine.
"Because," T. Paer replied, "when
it rains up here the water bounces up
like you'd turned a fire hose on a con.
crete walk." N
"This isn't anything, Doc -Unvtlle.
interrupted optimistically, "you ought
to see it rain down in Jamaica.-
"We're clear past Jamaica," T. Paer
reminded the speaker.-"We'd followed
you clear over to Panama before we
left Arlington." i -
"You skipped a lap or two," Ed cor
rected. "The Doc was !in Ceylon Just as.
we pulled out of Condon."
"I guess I muata rone to sleep back
there where that smooth' stretch of road
was," T. Paer apologised, "would you
mind takin' us through the canal again,
DOC?" - - , - . -
"Make you own entertainment," Doc
Liaville answered, "I've gone around
the world and caught up with you."
"You sports quit your crabbing and
hold on," T. Paer suggested, "there's
a slick place ahead.';
"By golly." T. Paer exclaimed,
got a hunch how to get rich, all right
"Tell us," they all chorused. "Let us
in on the secret can't you?" -
- "Any fellah that'd start cannin this
mud 'nd sellin' it for axle grease'd
make his' fortune, !T. Paer argued.
"It's slicker'n any grease I ever saw.
"Well," Phil remarked with calm
satisfaction, not so very much later,
"rieht ahead is Whiskey Gulch. Are
all the nuts still tight?"
"Search me,' T. Paer grunted as he
bounced back from the top bow,' "but
I know! one thing sure."
"What" s that?" Phil asked curiously.
"If any of 'am're battered up like I
am." T. Paer grinned, "the only way
you could loosen 'era'd be with a cold
chisel."
"No," Mr. Honingshead .,: replied.
"She is dining out with, young For-
eythe." ; , .. i
, "Tell her - to com in early," the I
mother urged. " j
"She will," was the confident asser
tion. "And now. Miss Brown, you
co .on and. get ready for your trip. 1 1
will order the taxi at once. Dick, I
stay with your mother until I return."
'Adelaide was thankful for this sug
gestion, as it enabled her to slip away
to her own room before Richard had a
chance to reproach; her for not
cepting his invitation to drive across
town with him.
But when, on her way out she
reached the front door he called her
name, and she saw him coming alonR
the. hall toward her. To her relief,
he did not mention her rejection of
ms oner.
Patty and I must be getting off
aoout 6 or a little! earlier." he said.
"Sh wants m to ask you to get home
as near. 5 as possible. She does not
need all that time !to fix up for. the
evening. Tout she says she does. She
is a selfish little thing. I am sorry
she spoke as she did this noon. It
was rather nasty of her."
"I. will be; at Jaonie by 6, (Adelaide I
promised hastily.
Then she hurried away without 1
further speech. She did not car to
discuss this young
him.
man's sister with
In th cab ' sh
let her thoughts
dwell on the happenings of the past
hour or - twor
It
was evident that I
Mr. Hollingshead had told his daughter I
that she must spend some time with
her mother. She had gone to her room
for the rest sh pretended to need.
But by 4 o'clock she must be in her
mother's room, and stay there until
the attendant's return. . How she
would hat this ! ,
Adelaide -wondered if Patricia loved
her mother. If so, how could she bring I
herself to deny the ill woman the Joys
of i her society? As the attendant
mused, she saw clearly the selfishness
of the. more fortunate girl's character.
i Patricia, - had ; vrything wealth.
friends, popularity, parents who adored
her. Yet all. these things bad failed
to make her unselfish.
Well, it was none of her business,
Adelaide reflected now. Her duty was
plain. She must do all that was pos
sible to lighten the burdens of blind
ness and illness that Mrs. Hollingshead
must bear. It was for this that she
received a generous salary. 1 She would I
try not to think of the disagreeable
features connected: with, her work. A
while ago she had 'been angry and un
reasonable. She was - sorry she had
allowed her temper to get th best of I
her. . h. was glad to hav thea few I
minutes alone in which to get matters
in their proper perspective. - ,
. Sh leaned back in the cab and
looked out at ths falling, snow. .By
wondered how hard it would be .to
drive home from Westchester. She I
was glad sh was not to b on of that I
gay party.- r
When she reached th Columbus
avenue apartment house, sh told the I
taxi driver to return for her at four-1
thirty. Her employer: had commanded
her to do this. This was on pleasant
feature her present, posi tion her em- I
ployera kindness to her. - :r
Sh smiled as sh climbed the stairs
to the Brown flat Sh was deter
mined to fix her mind on th pleas
things connected with her "Job."
.... To . be continued tomorrow.).,
- -v - MAUDE FAT TO WET -
San Francisco; i June H. (IT. P.
Announcement that Maede- Pay. ; fa
mous operatic star; and Captain Pow
ers Symington. TJ. K will be mar
ried here July 13 was made at Miss
Fa 's homa her today. Captain Sym
lEoton is stationed in New YorVt
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