Daily British Whig (1850), 18 Jul 1914, p. 12

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"Excuse me, Dupuy," he asked point. edly. "But bow does the Hartelmy story affect you? : "Some of my clients have a very high regard for the judge. Your story grossly misrepresents him." "Yea, 1 suppose so." "This growing tendency to bring our Judiciary into disrespect is a dangerous symptom of the unrest beneath the surface," spoke Dupuy pompously. "The federal! bench is the ultimate bulwark." 3 McHenry laughed. "Oh, capital in distress! all about that." Dupuy stirred indignantly, - "There was no occasion for that re- mark," he shot forth tartly. McHenry saw that Dupuy was very moch in earnest, and the management of the Advance, as he had previously known ft--representatives of an In: surance company-wounld have desired to gratify the wishes of the powerful Yes, 1 know interests behind Dupuy So far as the wew owner was couwerned, the man aging editor could na teil what his at titwde would be in the gatter, but he bad receiv 40 tastructions as yet t change the polit" »t the paper, Plain ly the course of wisdom, he reasoned, would be to act toward Dupuy as he = And Ontario Conservatory of Music and Art, Whitby, Canada, Stands For Effi- 'ciént and Cultured Young Womanhood The mew $23,000 Gymnasium, with swimming pool, eie., togetlier with a large and attractive enmpus, for » in any Ladies' Sehool in (his country. The strength of the staff may be judged from the fact thas Seven University Graduntes, all Specialists in thelr Department. ve instruction ia the Literary of | | "Pye | Novelized by + FREDERICK " R. TOOMBS From the Great Play of the Same Name by Joseph Medill Patterson and Har- . viet Ford & 2 COPYRIGHT. 1909. BY JoSirm MEDILL PATTERSON AD HARRIET FORD had acted in the past, when the fnsur- anée company had insisted that the paper be operated om a purely com- mercial basis, Yes, be would deal { | caretutty with Dupuy--that is, with | Dupuy's clients. {| "No offense meant," explained Mc- | Henry, | i | 1 "Well, we'll have nothing more about Bartelmy. Will that satis fy your people?' ~"I'nank you, M¢Henry.' That will be emfneéntly satisfactory both to them and to me as their legal adviser." "Alb right; that settles that" "Oh, not quite? sald Dupuy, raising | his hand warningly. '"I'here's one more point. Who was respousible for the story 7" "Oh, let's pass that!" But Dupuy could not be turned aside McHenry bad begun to give way (0 " +Him, and the lawyer intended to fol | low up his advantage. "Very wel; it's ap to you he said "But 1 want you to realize, whatever happens, there is no personal animosi ty io the matter." "What do you mean by 'whatever | happens?" asked the mavaging editor quickly. The visitor was a living picture complacency. "How much advertising did vou ge! from our concern last year?" The mawvaging editor began to dis cern more clearly the hidden club in of JIT | ml "It's no joke, McHenry." Dupuy's words and demands. "Oh, I can't say as to that" "About $30,000 worth, wasn't it?" McHenry. "Well, there's-the answer," exclaim- ed Dupuy triumphantly. "As a matter of business, McHénry, if you are not friendly to my clients, why, you can hardly expect them to be friendly to you, and | shall explain to the new proprietor of the Advance, Mr. Nolan, the reasons for thé sudden drop in his advertismg. He is & rich man, and he probably will not like to know that be is in the way of losing a good deal of money to further a radical propa- ganda which be probably abhors. Cope, McHenry, for your own sake be reasonable. Who wrote the story? Surely you are not going to consider a mere reporter in a matter so vital to our interests. Who was it? McHenry surrendered. "A young fellow named Wheeler Brand." upuy rose and towered above Mc- fleury as be sat at his desk. "1 thought so. | only wanted to make sure," he sald. "He's a danger ous type. Cowes from good enough people, but ambitious to get to the limelight by étirring up the mob.- Thought he might have learned sense by now, but it seems he hasn't. Guess he péver will; these fanatics never do." "We copsider him the best investi gator in town," warmly, in praise of Brand. "He's entirely too zealous. Do you catch me?' asked Dupuy, leauing over McHenry and gazing significantly into his eyes. The managing editor'caught Dupuy's meaning and stared at him blankly fn his surprise. "You don't mean" -- Dupuy smiled coldly. CHAI'TER IIL HE managing editor again. be- gan 10 weigh Just what eigutf- 8 cance the demand of Dupuy . sf had. He directed his glance at bim fizedly, and & long pause en- sued after rhe mwyer lobbylist's abrupt demand that Wheeler Hrand be dis charged from thé Advance . Dupdy reéturiea NCHenry's stave, and Gis @Mcernif eve snd brain en- abled him to red the workings of Me Hesry's mind. @i He feit instinctively Be glared at Mckienry that be bad | ap editor "vn the "Yes, | should think so," admitted | ! company's ownership there had been po doubt that the decixion of (be man. aging editor of tbe Advance would have been iu favor of Dupuy snd his demand for the discharge of Wheeler Brand. And the lawyer, (lke McHeury, knew pothing of the new owuer that would change the attitude of the pa- per. 4 Dupuy was right in his estimate of MeHenry's weakness. byist was playing In rare fortnoe, In- deed, to discover 1n his opponent &- wap who dared not stand for the right. He well kuew that be would not tind the same sort of man in a position of importance In mauy other newspapers of the land. Well "too, did be know "the power of the press" throughout all America, for be bad learued at bitter cost that it was the foe of all the £4 Dupuys and all those that employed them to serve their ends. Finally McHenry spoke in ahswer to Dupuy's demand. "let us give Brapd one more chance!" protested McHenry. "I'll put him on baseball or water front. Come, now." "1 will be candid with you. 1 was instructed to make an example of somebody Yor this morning's story. Perbaps, though, a good hauling over might do for this time. Call bim in now. It's his last chance." ' A boy entered. "Ask Mr. Brand to step in." "I'd rather take a licking tham do this," protested McHenry. Dupuy was uasympathetic. | "Well, be's only got himself to i thank!" he snorted. Wheeler Brand came In. "Mr. Brand," began the managing editor, "there is a kick being made on | the Bartetmy story of this morning." "Yes, sir; 1 suppose so." Brand looked up and saw Dupuy; and the reporter's face showed that he-understood. "1 forward the kick-to-you, indorstng it 0. K." said McHenry. . *In-other "Oh, yes; I know . | of live and let Hive. We must be:very | careful before imphting metives, eh, Mr. Dupuy? Does thetgood book ! among United "Wheeler, Wheeler," cried. Me enry, | "we only ask you in to.talk it over calmly?" "That man has hityme inthe dark | before," exclaimed Brand. "This is | the first"time that'hedms-comednto the | light" | "I desire to.say/that my clients," put in Dupuy, "liken great many other of the -- ah -- subséribers -- to this paper, were disappointed at what they con- ceived to be af 'mowarrantable.attack full of insinuations about one-of the most - distinguished members of the United States bench, and they wish merely as readers of the paper to ex- press the hope that nothing-of the sort { | | | "You mean I am to¥havesanother chance to hoid my job#F I'lifbe good from now on?*-asked Brand. 7 Dupuy-once more bechmescomplacent. "Such, 1 believe, is Mr. MecHenry's decision," he anpouncedycatmly. "You certainly bave yeur gall,' Du puy," cried Brand in menacing tones, "to think you can muzzle.me for §40-a Healthy Hair---No More Dandruff tive Hiir Soft, Fluffy, Abun- dant and Radiant With Life. It's entirely needless to have mn- sightiy, matted, scraggy or faded hair. A little care is all that is needed to make it soft, pretty, pew- fectly healthy, and free from dan- druff, the hair destroyer. Use Parisian = Sage--it hair needs and is absolutely harm- less. It cleanses the Sealp of all dandruff. quickly stops itching head and falling hair, and is one of the best tonics to stimulate the hair and make it grow long and beautiful. Parisian Sage is a tea-colored lia- uid, delicately perfumed---not sticky or greasy--that comes in a fifty cent bottle at all drug and tollet counters. Always sold on money back if not satisfied plan by J. B, McLeod, Get a bottle to-day--potr a little on a sponge or cloth and rub Tightly over the hair, taking a small strand at a time---rub jt into the sealp. Pre&to! the dandruff disappears, your head feels fine, the hair is pretty and perfectly healthy. ""Pry Parisian Sage now. Tt will not only save your hair and make it grow, but Elve it that {ncomparable The lawyer lob- | will occur again, In which-case they | Parisian' Sage Makes Dry, Unattrac- | supplies | 18,1914, week. T've paid more than that for the fries of Bghting you." The lawyer turned quickly to the managing editor. "You better let him go, McHenry," be . "He's a crank." Wheelery Brand was amazed at the 'way in which McHenry allowed Du- | puy to influence him. "Does be give you orders?" he asked | meaningly of tbg managing editor. "Yes, my boy; he does, and 1 accept your resignation." The reporter was by mo means daunted by his discharge. { "I'm sorry for you," be ered, toclin- | Ing toward McHenry. Dupuy laughed significantly. "Reserve your sympathy for your- | self, young man," be advised the i young newspaper writer. ! "Reserve your sympathy for Bar | telmy; he'll peed it before ong," wa | his cutting retort. z "Oh! Is that so?" sneered Dupuy. | "Go west and grow up with the coun- try, for it you hang around here to | hurt Bartelmy don't forget that crimi- nal-ljbel is punishable with arrest." "Sorry, old man" spoke McHenry kindly. "If I didn't e a family I'd go west with you." | "If it wasn't for men having fami- lies, put in Dupoy philosophically, : "there'd be a revolution." Brand straightened up and, with a | contemptuous expression on his face, | started toward the door. | "You've got more heart-than sense, McHenry," was the parting shot which he hurfed at the managing edi- tor. "Pretty tough on a reporter toffire ! him for 'scooping' the town on aibig | story," sald the managing editor. "Oh, pshaw!" grunted Dupuy. A Boy entered with a card. Dupuy crossed to a chair and picked up his overcoat. ° "Mr. Nolan, sir," the Ind annommced, with an amusing grimace. "He's the new boss, and he's got a couplé o mitts on "im lke Jim Jeffries. Gee, but Pll bet Nolan is there with tb' { wallop, all right!" put his.overcoat backren the chair. His luck was still holdinggeod, he congratulated himself. Herve-was 2 'chance to make the scquatutance of the new owner of the- inSuentini, Ad- vance, an opportunity to pave 'the way possibly to secure futuresfswors from him for his clients when. emer | gencles arose, Needless to say,; emer gencles frequently arose to disturb the peace of mind of the varieties of people who sought the v tile aid | of Mr. Bd Dupuy. He turned toiface | McHenry and sald: | "OK the mew: owner! I'd like to | meet him, If you don't object I'll , walt" Dupuy seated hlmself at the | extreme left hand corner of the office | close to the rack containing files of | the datly papers. He took down a file | and began to read. McHenry, ugh | inf at the patent anxlousness of the lawyer to meet Nolan, put on his coat | A heavy step was heard, and the | bulky form of the pew owider of the | Advance stood before the - managing editor. "1 am Mr. McHenry," explained the latter. i "1 am Mike Nolan," the newcomer | remarked bluntly. At the sound of the big man's big | voice Dupuy, whom Nolan had not | noticed In the corner, stirred and turn- ed his head to gain a better view of | him. There was something familiar | in the ring of that voice. There was | something familiar in the features i and the poise of Mr. Mike Nolan. Sure- { ly he had met him vomewhere. He | pondered and pondered and finally gave up the problem in disgust, "This is a nice looking place you've got here," he rémarked to McHenry. "That you've got, sir." A feminine voice from the outer | hallway was heard to exclaim breath- | t1essly, "1 refuse to climb another step." | McHenry turned inquiringly, where. | upon Nolan explained: "My family's {'1ust outside. I wanted them to see me take possession." HAs voige was | tinged with pride. He stepped to the | door. "Come in, mother," he called | gayly. Mrs. Nolan, a tall, well pro- rtioned brumette, attired in the cost- | the managing editor's office with a | pronounced: flourish, followed by the two Nolan children, Syivester and | Phyliis--the som about twenty-two years old and the daughter probably a year or two younger. "Oh, mercy, | them stairs!" exclaimed the mother, | endeavoring to catch her breath. No- { lan presented his wife and son to Mc- | Henry. Mrs. Nolan called to Phyllis to draw, near. "This is my daughter, | Phyllis," she said. "She went to Bryn | Mawr." Phyllis and the managing ed- { itor ged greetings, "My son, | Sylvester," went on the mother proud. ly, "went to Harvard." { "Oh, you're a Harvard man!" spoke { McHenry to Sylvester. "What class?" The son, togged in the latest fresh- | man effects the line of sporty | elothes and drawing on an unlighted i cigarette, replied, *1909, 1910, 191." Mrs. Nolan pointed at a pile of pa- pers lying on a small desk. "I don't | see how you ever get time to read 'em | all," she addressed McHenry. "Oh, read fifty or sixty a day. | We've got to know what the other fel- | lows are doing." i "That's just like me," she responded smoothly. "I always like to know what everybody else is doing, too," she went on: "I think what journalism needs js a soft feminine, refining fnflu- ence. It seems you. don't publish any: thing now but ¢rime, divorces and peo- ple's troubles." She laughed. "Oh, you wouldn't want to read ev- ery day that Mr. apd Mrs. James Jones were living together. 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