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K By the World FORGOT
Nftr Serial by Ruby M. Ayrts
BYKOPSlSl Oeorgls Baaorot
has been taken from her home in
rural England, and vanned into a
round of London payely by her
mother, Juet arrived trom her home
in America, But her heart is with
Nicholas Boyd, the film etar whoee
career ha been blighted by a
heroio rescue which left him vlth
a scarred face, Boyd Is in Ger
many tor an operation that may
do away with the scar. And his
wife, Bernl Boyd, has oome from
America on the same boat with
Georgia's mother, perhape because
she has heard that Nicholas has
! inherited a large sum ot money
recently.
Chapter 29
THE MEETING
fNE night when they were dining
In the hotel restaurant tnetead
of going out as they ugually did,
Bernle Boyd walked 1"
Georgia aaw her first, broke off In
something the was saying, and
stared and stared at the vision In
white that was slowly advancing
down the room, happ'ly conscious
that she was the center ot all eyes.
There were two men with her, and
(or one wild moment George thought
that perhaps one ot them might be
Nicholas, but ot course it was not,
and she caught her breath with a
quick sigh of disappointment.
Bernle was dressed Jn white chit'
(on with a fleecy wrap ol some ex
pensive looking (ur, and one ot the
men with her was carrying a bou
quet ot crimson roses which he
laid beside her plate when they sat
down at their table.
"Georgia That are you staring
at?" Evelyn asked, but almost at
once she saw for herself.
"Bernle Boydl Well, bow you
lee!"
"See what?" Georgia asked.
"The attention she gets," Evelyn
said rather tartly. "That tall man
with her Is Lord Sllbury. The othor
I suppose Is her husband. Why men
will run after common women Is
more than I can understand. Worn
en never run after common men,
They are far too sensitive."
"I wish she'd come and speak to
us," Georgle said.
There was a flush of excitement
In her cheeks, and her eyes looked
darker than usual.
"I suppose she thinks that It Is
my plaoe to go and speak to her,'
Evelyn said. "Everything fs upside
down nowadays. But very probably
I shall go and speak to her. I should
like to meet Lord Sllbury. Vou're
not eating anything, Georgle."
"I'm not hungry," Georgle said.
Georgle looked at the two men
who were with Bernle. Lord Sll
bury was tall, and thin; "Hungry
looking," Georgle thought; ha re
minded her ot one of the Peers In
"Iolanthe," of which she had seen
an amateur performance. Mrs.
Spears had been in the chorus, and
she had given Georgle a ticket on
the second and most unsuccessful
night.
The other man who Evelyn had
vaguely supposed to be Nicholas
was young and fair, and effeminate,
"with a waist to his coat and hair too
carefully marcelled.
"If you've finished, Bishop, we
may as well go to the lounge," Eve
lyn said.
And It was In the lounge, over
coffee and liqueurs that Georgle
was Introduced to Bernle.
''My daughter Georgle, she's a
Dim fan, MIbs Boyd. She knew all
about you directly I montloned your
name."
Bernle turned starry, black-lashed
eyes on Georgle,
"How sweot," she said; she
smiled at the girl and sat down be
side her, but ehe still talked to the
men, seeming to single Bishop out
(or special attention.
GEORQ1E watched her with a
feeling ot unreality.
She was so (air and small, Ilka a
doll.
Of course Nicholas must love her,
Men always liked that type of girl
much better than anyone dark and
brown-skinned like hersolt,
A long mirror on the wall oppo
site reflected the little group they
made, and George studied It with
ombre eyes.
She was wearing a brown frock
tonight which made her look even
darker and more elfln-llke.
Evelyn had said It was a clever
touch when the dressmaker (who
called herself Irene, wit' an accent
on the aecond syllable), had sug
gested brows.
"It you are sunburnt, you might
as well make use of It Instead ot
trying to hide It," she told Gecrgle.
"You're a brunette and can never
be anything else, so we must make
the most ot It."
But tonight Georgle hated her
self; bated her dark eyes, and her
thick wavy hair, and longed to bo
(air, and all pink and white like the
girl beside her. I
Even Bishop looked at Bernle ad
miringly with the tired eyea that
lately had seemed to take no Inter
est In anything.
Bernle was speaking to her now
and Georgle roused herself with an
effort.
"Yon must come and sea me,"
she was saying. "Coma and sea
me make a picture. No, 1 didn't
mean to do any work over here,
hut tbey made me such an attrac
tive offer I simply couldn't refuse."
"I should love to come," Georgia
said.
She knew that she was trying
hard to hate this girl who was Nich
olas Boyd's wife, but somehow she
could not. There was something ao
friendly In the blue eyes and smtl.
Ing lips, something In ber voice that
made one feel as If she wss really
pleased to meet one.
"And your husband?" Evelyn
asked graciously. "Is be to make
any pictures In England?"
Bernle half shrugged her white
shoulders.
"My husband Is In Germany," she
said without much Interest "1 real
ly don't know what his plana are,
but I think It Is very unlikely that
be will make any more pictures,
not (or a long time at least,"
Lord Sllbury spoke In a bored
voice.
"Boyd's been dsmned unlucky,
poor devil."
"Unlucky?" Evelyn echoed; sha
looked up Into Sllbury's (ace with
her most engaging smile. "That's
very sad. Nothing serious I hope."
There was a little silence, then
Bernle answered,
"He bad an unfortunate accident
some months ago. I thought every
one knew. He very stupidly stop
ped a runaway horse, and Injured
his face."
There was an acuta silence. Geor
gle was staring down at her folded
hands.
"How very, very sad," Evelyn
said. "And la there no . . I mean,
will he never recover?"
Bernle made a little grimace.
"I really know so little about
him," she said In a voice that
seemed to express sorrow and de
mand sympathy. "You see, we'ra
not such good friends as we used
to be." She sighed. "Marriage Is
so difficult, I think."
yHB silence tell again, and Qeor-
gle found herself wondering
in bewilderment why It was that
she could more easily feel Jealousy
now she was sure that Bernle did
not love Nicholas, than when sha
bad been afraid that she did love
him.
"Marriage Is all wrong," Sllbury
said In his tlrod way. "The trouble
Is tkat none of us find It out till
It's too late."
Georgle apoke quickly.
"It Isn't always llko that."
She felt that everyone was look
ing at hor.
"Darling," Evelyn said In hei
most maternal voice. "You are so
young and untried I It's beautiful,
Isn't It?" she addroesed tbe others,
To And anyone still with Ideals?"
The effeminate youth spoke (or
the first time.
"She'll soon lose 'em," be said.
Bishop changed the conversation.
"And the picture you are to
make, Miss Boyd? May we know
what It Is, or le It to be a secret?"
Bertie smllod. '
"Can anything be kept a secret
nowadays?" she asked. "No, there
Isn't any secret about It at all. It's
a picture to be callod 'By the World
Forgot', about a (amous actor who
lost his popularity and the girl who
stood by him, It's good 'sob' stuff,
I'm told."
Thore was a little rustle ot skirts
beside her, and Georgle had gone,
heedloss of her mother's cry,
'Georgle, whore are you going,
Georglo?"
She went up the wide staircase
Uks a whirlwind and Into her room,
shutting and locking the door be
hind her.
Then shs atood In tbe darkness
sobbing.
Hadn't any of them got a heart?
Wasn't there one spark of pity In
Bernte for the man whom she must
surely once have lovod?
"By the World Forgot." How could
she bear to act In such a story
knowing that somewhere, miles
away, Nicholas was fighting agalnal
the tragedy that had ruined bis llfol
"By the World Forgot" Well, ths
world might forget. Who cai 1
about the world?
Georgle folded her arms over hei
breast as It to still the pain thai
was there.
'I'll never forget my preci-tus.
never," she sobbel aloud, to the
man -rho was not there to hear.
(Copyright, It JJ, Doubleday Doran)
Qserals hit roundabout word
from NlchoUa. tomorrow.
SPLITS CHURCH
BEDFORD VILLAGE, N. Y., July 5.
-(UP) "he Bedford Presbyterian
church, founded In 1080 and one of
the oldest churches In the United
States, today became the focal point
In a controversy over the Ku Klus
klan.
The Rev. Archibald p. Oulton, oust
ed as pastor of the church recently,
held services yesterday on the lawn of
his home with most of the congrega
tion, trustees and eldera attending.
At the same time services were held
In the church by the Westchester
Presbetery, which ousted the putor.
The attendance was slight at the
church.
The controversy which led to the
expulsion of the Rev. Fulton began
several years ago when he Invited the
Ku Klux klan to hold a meeting a
the church.
CROP SETS RECORD
One of the largest cherry crops In
history Is now being harvested at
the Westerlund orchard here, It was
announced ' today. Royal Anns and
Blng cherries, unharmed In any way
by frosts or other weather, are on the
trees thla year In quantities rivalling
U past records.
The fruit Is ripe and ready to go
on the market along with floe crops
from many other sections. The can
ning season, being also at hand, fast
moving ot cherries throughout the
valley la anticipated this week.
Knockout Fatal
SAN FRANCISCO, July 5. AP
A brain Injury, autopsy surgeons said
caused the death here early today ot
Benny Duran. 18. lightweight boxer,
who was knocked out Wednesday
night In Reno In the third round of
his first tight In this area.
Dripping radiators repaired. Brill
Metal Works.
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