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, strolled leisurely in her direction. ‘ sounds and signs.- she couldtell that; ‘ .story of i-the‘“ main. with I the, thumb " professional instincts. with him?" "Steel asked. 'him arrested at any time for stealâ€". A the star in the first place. That is i I I l ‘ CHAPTER XXXVIII. to know by intuition; that Chas loquued mm" or pmha‘s' see the advertisement and they willi Bond Street establishment attach- ed." Bell seemed “So much the better. 'l‘hcy will i he caught a glimpse of her white? . . . 'communicate With the police. rl‘ne dress tioin th~ t rrace. Anvwa' he. . . . L e * 3' Reverend James Merritt Will be arâ€" m V '- I ‘ on '1‘wtodâ€"" .4 ‘vh‘iZSéggzmgg hehgzmgalflgcmm' he “I don't; quite like that," Chris ' ' suggested.» ‘ “Well, yes," Chris replied, ._ . . _ ‘ _ '. “though I should like to know how .Olg’dlt’ St “mfksurl'l H0 llvm v.1)? you guessed that. 1 had no difficul-l {"305 e ‘8' _ “0 ca“ 0' Hymn”: by in gaming Mn Steel on the telefl his antecedents, the police pill not phone but he would SE. nothing‘ stand upon any ceremony Wth liiin. directiy he heard that you ywere here IYou willl lidlillcd with remorse. You iave 1) un' bi;ch into a career of beyond a peremptory request that‘ crime agaIn a being who was slowly v I A . , I > {331 ‘éfifgcktga:erégidnat on“, that” climbing into. the straight path once: “Gone,” Bent: Oéhocd bkmkly more. You take the blame upon: yourselfâ€"it was at your instigation u‘ r . n “hat do you mean by that? that Merritt pawned the star." “He has disappeared from the “B - . I . , .. r l ‘ ' ut, really, Mr. bteelâ€" ’ gosplimll.“fi LHELtO‘nAtO 98f” Mr’ "Oh, I know. But the end justi- Dtegomztifgng géeihgflfiigzuin 113:” fies the means. You saw: Mr. Merâ€" ‘D ' y y'; ritt, there is a bond of sympathy “van S'an got “p and dressed him-l between you, he will regard you as, without . self and left the hospltal la great liglit.;ln his interesting proâ€"i gleygoolxiigr’ved. It seems extraordinâ€"l £08310“. You saved him “(cause youi “And yet Quite possible," isoiiig‘g‘l‘fl”approprlaw‘l “‘0 St“ you” Said, thoughtfully. “Van Sneck‘ “And go to gum instead of had practically recovered from th01DIm,ril-t?n flesh wounds; it was the injury to' “Not a bit of it The gnu. you 211: gin-Sirtzs R deemed to be yours. You had one; tic mém than anvthir‘lpoego 6' 8‘; “‘1‘ very like it when you saw Miss Hen-I waan me of cou;se?,,g ' 6‘“ lson, when you were staying in Lon-I u. '_. . i y don at the same hotel. By soxnei .do‘gie tiufigggglisrtiifiguihgéfii; "go! means the jewels got mixed. Youl , ‘ ., , ' fare confident that an exchange has? to “Sgt; 1313' “3:51: gilff'izo £013: been made. Al‘so you are cgnfldeiiti mg we."/£) got a fine Stqm' 6f Howl that if Miss Henson will search heri son" and that/S a good‘ming H jewel-case she will find a valuable' . . . “ _ ' star that does not belongto her. 21:31 EDISEZIWdehtfi'IOEbSIan; , Miss Henson does so, she is distress- ' ’ed beyond measure, she offers all; Oped to get pcrmlgsmn to Opmatoi kinds of apologies. EXIt the police. 1 ' w 'k ~ ‘ ' ' ' i . I on Van bum ’ and whoa upon hlmi You need not tell Mcrntt how youl t s l' h ‘:.t* . X 'l - . hide titan? {:33} t; Igoafw get out of the difficulty, and thus_ phones/I lyou increase 'ilS respect for you. Chiis hurried back again. A whis-i Them' “wt would make 8' Very in“: and plausible pered word satisfied her that Steel gcmous mag-“751’ch - story. It should be more convuxoâ€"= was stilPat the'other end. . n . I I H“, . “Dr. Bell starts as early as pessiâ€"i mm m ma “" i ble tofmorrow,” she said. “If you; an advanta re it iq to have I “I Will listen carefully I Will give you; iqt to {Liaise 01w! mqm'a' igag‘ a brmf .Om’lme 0f 4“ that In}? impâ€"l than‘rs for all our kindness Goods: qcned Since I have been here. I, . ‘htw y “ ‘ l Chris proceeded to tell her story; “‘3 ' succinctly and briefly. .From vlittlei of reliefmi :.;1~.t,wa's'some time later smell- was greatly, interestedz. ,The ' before She ha (In. chance f of convey mg, fascinated him; 'It appealed to‘ his, , Ito say . "And whatdo you want to' do “Well, 'you’se'e I have in my. 'pow- or,” Chris explained. “We can get the other Rembrandt any time we like now, but that is quite a minor consié'erntion. What I ,want is for Merritt to know that I can have ‘should prefer to confront with his theft, and keep the hand of him that Way." “And he would mistrust me and betrayr me at the first opportunity. : Besides, in that case, he would know upper in' m star. It's Eni-d's star, as a." . . , _ . , mice? of fact. but that is a. d0_i bottom of his connection Wth Reginâ€" ‘ i tail.” . . ‘ ‘ ‘An important one, surely, ' Steel’s voice came. thin and clear. _ _ _ I V “Suppose that our dear- fricndoldmitted. “I begin to 1m..gine that chances to recognise it“? No, don’t:you are .mom astutio than I. gave ring on. yet ,, gyou credit for, which is saying a u- I I _ i. 03 great deal." _ to in?) gggplzrcécgfal’ylgfgi. Chris was down early the followâ€" wc shall be a long sime yet. Aral mg m9”an 1'0 find Bell at. bieak- you there? Well, Ilcnson has never.I fast Wlth 0"‘3‘3’ 318‘“ 0‘3 mil-“Ting all seen the star. Enid bought it just! (“fly de‘ial‘twc- 11-0 was very Sorry. before the great trouble came, and; he explaflle'd' gravel-Yr to h‘s 110]“ afterwards she never had the heartl and Cling! but his lewors Ell-V0 him to Wear it... no option. He would come back in -“I understand. You want Merritt 9- day 01‘ l1W0 if he might. A mo- be bizarrc, but it is safe." to know this?” incnt later Henson came into the “Well, I do and I don't," Chris Â¥f121§élw$5mntatmu~51y Sw'dymg 9- 1‘ r ."I. . am anxious not to u, . ,, . . man_ I want to get IXIl‘d where are you going? Litâ€" to timer asked. “Why do you all aban- don ine? Reginald, do you mean to say that you are going to refuse me the light‘ of yourfco‘dntenance‘?" .‘fIs Dr. Bell going, too?" Henson asked, with just a suggestion of un- easiness. ‘ “I meanâ€"~erâ€"-â€"" “Business,” Bell Said; “I' have here at great personal inconvenience. And you?" , ', “London,” Ilerrson replied. "A meeting to-day that I cannot get, out of. A couple of letters by this ,moirning‘s post have decided me." Chris said nothing; she appeared to be quite indiflcrent until she had achance to speak to Dell alone. She looked a little anxious. ,-“I~Ie has found out about Van Snack," she said. "Truly heis a explained. "I frighten the him in my power, and I want prove to him that it would be, to his advantage for him to come over to my'side. Suppose Enid gave .it out that. the star had been stolen? And suppose that I could save him at the critical moment? I shouldn't mind him thinking that I had stolen why. I am asking you. as a novelist to help me." ' “You would have made an excel- lent novelist yourself,“ David said, a-dmiringly. “Give me five minutes. Are you there? I fancy I have it. ‘ Can't. you hear me? That’s better. I'll see Miss Gates the first thing in the morning and get her to go over to Longdean and see your sister. Confound it, don't cut us on yet. What does it matter so marvellous man! And he had no for? letters this morningf I opened the long as the messages are paid Nobody else warns the line. Well, I ' . ' . may for an hour more. Are you hes 30mg: bccuU-‘io 1 Shall have them? very Sorry; it-S the fault of James Merritt all to myselff" the Post Office people. Here is the â€"---â€" plot in a nuts-hell. Your sister has CH‘UJTFR YXYIX lost a diamond star. ,She gives a ‘ ' ' ‘ ‘L' ' minute description of it to the On the whole Mr. James ll'lorrilt, police, and drops a hint to the efâ€" Oilâ€"Convict and new humanitarian, fact that she believes it was taken Wis enjoying himself immensely. llc away by mistakeâ€"4n other words, did not sleep at the castle, for Lord \\ as stolenâ€"-â€"from her in London by a, Littimer drew the line there, but he chance acquaintance called Christa- contrived to get most of his meals bel liceâ€"~" / under that hospitable roof, and spent "Ah," Chris cried, “how clever a 'deal of time there. it was by no you are!" ., means the first time he had icun “I have long suspected it," the “taken up" by the aristocracy since thin voice cht on. tli'ily. description of the star will be printâ€" wearing off. illlorei'ivcr, Ilonson had ed in the ‘I‘olico Gazette,’ a copyi given his henchman strict instruc« of which every respectable pawn-f tions tokeep his eyes open with a broker always gets regularly. I sup-i View to getting at the bottom of postâ€"bag personally. But I'm glad pose the people where the star was;the Rembrandt mystery. pawnod are respectable?" ‘ “Highly so. Still, there is always a crumpled They have quite a ruseâ€"lI-uf somewhere, and ll'I'erritt had W----._._.._...___... . Ibis. I l “Capital!” Chris murmure l. “Whati xsaid Chris. )hris rang off with a certain sense; king to happen I should have put, up triencil, did you?” aslied.Sister' Sue”. : to Dell 'xvhzit;.-liarl‘,happened. He lis-‘yi tened gravely to will that Chris had ; word 'to'anyborly, and now I.- find * i the star 'was , "Just the sort of foabher-bminedi i idea that‘Woizld' o'curr-‘to a noveâ€"'i ‘ I list," he: said. “Fer ~my_. part, i i Merritt i aid Henson. Mr. Steel's plan may il)a\vne({ the _ [own name. “1 never thought of that,” llell’. A few days after Henson de- parted so huiriedly from town the ‘ stolch Rembrandt. disappeared from Meriitt's 'ro‘onis. Nobody knew ‘any- thing about it: the thing had van- isl-ed, leaving no trace of the thief behind. Perhaps Me-ritt would have been less easy in Littimer's society had he known that the missing print was securely locked away in the lat- ter's strong room. Stillrhad Mer- ritt been acquainted with the clas- . sii's, carpe (liem would like as not have been his favorite motto. He declined to'worry over the matter until Henson's return. It was not for him to know, yet, that Chris had actually gone over to Moreton Wells and, during the absence of Mer- ritt's landlady, calmly walked into the heuse and taken the picture awav. "You are going to- see some fun presently," she said, coolly, to the astonis‘ed l..itti1ner, as she plaid the missing picture before him.“‘l\lo, I shall hear the whole story when Reginald Henson stands.in the pil- lory before you. You know now that Henson was at the bottom of the plot to. destroy Dr. Bell's charac-. ter?” "I always felt that our Reginald was a great scoun-drel," Littimcr purred over his cigarette. “And if you succeed in exposing him thor- l oughly I shall watch the performance with the greatest possible pleasure. I am not curious, my dear young lady, but I would give Sixpence to know who you are." your six-pence," Chris “and you’ll know all in All I ask is not to be at anything that - hap~ “Keep laughed, good time. astonished pens." Littinier averred that he had long Mr. since lost the power of astonishment. There was a brightness and restless- ness about Chris to-day that conâ€" siderally added to her charms. It; was nearly a week now since Bell and Iienson had departed, and in the meantime Chris had heard noth- ing from Longdean. Half an hour ._ _.___._._ _....____.â€"â€"â€"_.____. .OOO-OO-OOO'O WOO-00000006 YOUNG l.§ FOLKS § ‘ O BEIN' SICK. When I am. really sick abed It isn’t ever any fun. I fool all achy in my head An’ hate to take my medisun. . ’l‘h’ sheets get stickyish an” hot, But I am not allowed to kick 'Em off, or read, or talk a lot When I am sick. I hate for all the folks about To come an' pat me on the face An’ say, “Poor child, you’ll soon be out," . . An' tiptoe all aroundth’ place. They go when I pretend to be Asleepâ€"I do it for a trick; I don’t like folks to pity me When I am sick. My mother's diff’runtâ€"I don't care If she sits by me once or twice An' says "Poor boy,’ an smoothes my hair, She ain’t just tryin' to be nice. Tiey bring warm squashy things toi me For meals, quick, I’m mis'ruble as I can be When I am sick. an' make me eat ’em1 TEDDY'S FIRTS roorcnrrsfl “I want pockets in my new pants said Teddy. “You are too little,’ said ,mama. “Please, mama!”'Teddy pleadedd “Pockets go with pants. All big boys have them." “Well,” mama replied, “I suppose; you must have them. Yes I will put some in." ‘ “Nonsense!” exclaimed 'Aunt Emâ€" n' I It was a. quccr little timeless j‘g. with rests and "andmdms" and "for- tissimos" playing tag through it, and 2‘. flats and B sharg‘s stopping on each other's heels. Then it stopped short... Mania held. out her hand to Molly, and they stole to the music-room door toâ€" gether. No one there. Peter Burr lay curled on the sofa in a doze, not looking at all as if he had just seen a ghost. ' So the 'queer little mys- sery stayed undiscovered until, a day or two after, Molly suddenly stepped light into the middle of it. She was hurrying through the ‘ hall when she heard the piano “going” again in the funny way. "'0, my!" she thought. “There 'tis playing on itself againâ€"wliyi-ce!” For she had stopped at .the door, .and there was Peter I’urr. playing a, tune all to himself! Deter 'Ilurrl‘ Who ever would have thought? Molly . stood and "watched him do it.» He leaped from the pianoâ€"stool to the keyboard, and whisde lightly back and forth, in great delight at his own music. Ilis soft, padded toes struck the notts gently and made funny frills ai'd quavers. Over and over again the tune played under his feet, and then it came to a sudden end. Peter Purr leaped dowri to the floor, and before Molly could un~ screw the little round “0!” of as- tonishment. her lips made, he was fast asleep on the sofa. PERSONAL POINTERS. __ Interesting ‘ Gossip About Prominent People. Some 'Dr. Amelia Wilkes Lines, who reo- the ently Celebrated her olghtietli birthâ€" day, is the oldest. practising woman doctor in the world. She has prac- Used in New ~York- City since 1854-. Among the Pope’s treasures is an egg which he received from. an Eng- ily- “Clara. you don't mum to let lis‘h lady one Easter. The shell is that baby have pockets? He will! have them full of rubI ish and in a: made of ivory, its lining is of white satin, and the yolk is a gel-don case bef:;re a telegram had arrived to the dreadflll condition all the time. He'scummmng a large ruby set in dia- czf‘I'ect that a gentleman in a. blue! lcoat might be expected at Littimer Castle at any moment.~The -police were coming and Meri‘itt3wa5 late today. If Merritt. failed to turn up the whole situation would be spoilt. It, was with a feeling of unutterable relief that Chris saw him coming up the drive. “Come on the terrace," she said. “I have something \ery serious to say to you. Mr. Merritt, you have got us both into very serious trouâ€" ble. Why did you do it?" “Ain’t done nothing," Merritt said, doggedly. He repeated the old formula, "What's up?" ' “Erâ€"it's about my diamond star” “I lost. it a few days ago. If I had known what was goâ€" with'. my' loSs.. But I made inquiries through the police without sayingja it‘ anywl‘.ere-."’. pawned in Moreton Wells." “Oh,~ lor.,'.', Merritt _.-gasped. . “You don't mean to'say the police know that, miss?" “In-deed 1 do. You see, once I al- lowed matters to go out of my hands I WUS powerless. The case now rests = entirely with the police. And I am? I iinforined that they may come here‘ -at once that I wanted to get to thei and arrest you at any- moment. I fear there is no escape for youâ€"you thing yourself :11 yourâ€" What a thousand pities you yielded to sudden temptation." “llut I found it," Merritt whined. "I'll take my oath as I found it under the terraceâ€" fâ€"I was rainb- ling along the clifTs one day and I found it. And I didn’t know it was yours. If I had known it was yours I'd never have gone and done no such a thing.” Chris shook her head sadly. “And just as you Were getting on so nicely," she said. (To be Continued.) ‘ .‘ _.___.§......._. "Shadbolt," said Dinguss, "can you lend me a fiver this morning?" “No.” "Just as I expected." “Then why did you ask me?" "Be- cause," said Dinguss, viin’lictiVon, "I wanted the satisfaction of dis- proving that lying old proverb that ‘it is the winexpected that imp- pens" ." Goodheartâ€"“I’ve got you down for a couple of tickets. We‘re get- ting up a raffle for a poor man of our neighb orhood . ‘ ’ J oakleyâ€" “None for me, thank you! I wouldn't'know what to do with a poor man if I won him.’-' Iâ€"leâ€"I can rever think of the right thing to say at the right time! She ~â€"Why don't you try saying the right, thing sometimes even if you got it in the wrong place? A man always hair. a lot more inâ€" come aliead when he is trying to borrow than the man he wants to lend to him. Mrs. I’m-“An pI suppose if We have another war you’ll stay at home like a coward?" Mr. 1‘.â€"â€"“l\.iy dear, no one could call me a coward if l-i'cmaiizod at your side." l‘rofi‘sser (lecturing upon the rhin- E.|('l)l‘()‘i)â€"f"I must bob" you to give me your utilivided attention. It is nl;:;uiiitcl:.' impossible that you can form a true idea of this hideous anâ€" imnl unless you limp your 'cyes fixed “The full his conversion, and his shyness inns, (m m- " l'liliclâ€"J‘Vi’llo jiisl loved to?" was llohszon. the. gi‘i‘t-ttt coinpusm'.' ildihvlâ€""A confuser, did you say!" I‘i-nI-loi c~“llv ' ing syrup." was that man you i (1‘ I1 l'cni lIi1.eâ€"- lint ; ‘ , llark!" :nun‘ufmturcs sooth-l too little for trousers, to say notlrl iig of pockets.” . 1301f, mama put the pockets in, and Ted was happy. He went round with his hands in those little snug- geries, feeling very proud and grownâ€" up, and trying to whistle; and by and by he began to put things into them. “if I had the darning cotton I would mend the stockings,” said grandma, “but it isn’t in the has-i ket." “Here it is," said Teddy, taking a little black ball out of his right pocket. ‘I found it behind the door, grandma. I didn’t know it was darn cotton; I thought it was just. string.” “You didn't happen to “I lolst it'yester(‘.ay,an-(l I 'can't “Yes,” said . Teddy. ' the wastebasket. I put-it in my pocket. I didn’t know it was yours, Susie,”'he said, as he! passed it' 'to‘ her. - ”:,.xfessiona.l style. “It was _ in‘l, . The Sul-te n 'of Turkey, picked it-out and lsixty~two, is monds; the whole is worth upwards of.,$10,000. . . Brothers are seldom found in the ranks of Ambassadors simultaneous~ 1y, yet the Cambon famin can boast of having won this distinction. W‘hile M. Paul Cambon represents France at the Court of St. James, his bro- th-er acts in a similar capacity at Washington. Prince Charles of Denmark is an' expert typist, while Princess Chris- tian is also a clever manipulator of the “keys.” The latter’s machine has German characters as well ' as English, and , she types most of Prince Christian's German corre- spondence for him. Another Royal find my ' typist is the Prince-sis of Wales, who is " extremely; quick ;' :’a-nc_l"itypos.: some - . r of her own letters in" quite at pro-4' '. :. passionately in mi of musicâ€"snot ' of “military bands to drive away they stillneSs of the night," but of lzhe'pi.anofortn and Pretty soon mama could not find Itho violin, of both or which he is a. her tl'inible. "I had it this mornâ€" i g,” she said, "and all at once I missed it. I am sorry. for it was the one you gave me, Emily." "Here it is.” said Teddy. "I found it down in the pansy bed. I meant' “to. give it. to you, but I for- got," - “It must have fallen off the winâ€" dow-sill,” said mama. “I remember now; ' I was sitting by the garden window.” " ' That afternoon Sister Mary asl'ed if aryboiiy had seen a button, for she had lost one off her blue dress; Tom inquired if anybody had run across its jack-knife. which he was using at noon and llllSl“iii; Johnny needed a piece of string in e. hurry; and grandpa could not find a little mil. All thcsn things Teddy pro" duced as they were wanted. “I take it all back, 'i‘o'd," Aunt Emily, laughing. “Your peck» ets certainly are the most you?” ‘ talTy " ' i . _ Aunt Emily laughed again. "'l‘herc, Clara," she said. "I told you so!" THE My s'i‘ntniousA PLAYER. “Molly,” mama called, to get slcepy." ,The sharp little diminished. “Moliy, stop pla3in-g at still continued. ing drowsily to little blue slits, and at last the noise stopped, they were shut. and baby had landed on Nod- dlc's Island after a long trip on a ‘chnppy” sea. Molly tiptoed into the room. “Molly,” mama said, gravely, “didn't you hear me tell you to strap drummi:g on the piano?” “Why, I never, mama!" whispered Molly, suipz'iogd. "I linxcn't been in the music-room a tall!" "Then it must haw been Faith, but it I‘idii't sound like her. She really plays little tunes." “l“aithie's out in the gnminn.” f “'l'x'liyl” mama said. t"e boys are gone. hammock, Viki) couldâ€"- i ’l‘lze putter Inf notes again. riuirius; up and I'loun tl'c Livg'bunril. Ali‘ill;.'s; :cycs gran l.ig wi'h anonishiiwnt. and scales on the piano~kept on, un- contempomry they Iiiust not fly open again. When in the w011_t0_,d0 “And the , capital judge. Musicians visiting Constantinople with good introducâ€" tions are easily admitted to play before the Sultan, who pays them on a lavish scale. The Sultan also takcs a. great interest in natural his- tory,“ Like all Turks, he is fond of animals. V'nhriele (i'fAnnun-xio. the famous Italian poet and novelist, has a. craze for idols. In his villa at Sot- tingnano, near 'll‘lorence, he has a large room full of these “divi-nities,” mostly Indian, Chinese, and Japanâ€" llese. He pays any fair sum for a lgooid specimen of his favorite gods. IlIe so much against anyone being admitted into his sanctuary Iii-hen he is away that, before leaving the vil- ln, he always gives strict orders to his servo-id's not to allow anybody in said under any pretence whatever. Queen . Alexandra some time ago . . , usef’ll wrote a: few of her likes and dislikes ores 1n the family. You dont hap- in an album respwod {m the 1)1ll'- P011 t0 118W“ 3 “OK Or Chocommsi f1" pose, her favorifo King being Richâ€" ‘ n r. .. .. . ' . V “ ardi'joouy do Lion; not" Queen, Dag? , . . _ . .. . , , , . J.\O, leddy ieplied, 80-bt‘l‘l3, but mm. of Damuark;_ hm. hex-m ppm-mop- [have some randy that 1511 i. clioco- oughz hm. pact ~Sh.ukcsp(,m.o. he?» - . o , y ._ . v, . . . Imo‘ M." bn'nh 3339 ’t to “1033's painter, Rubens; her writer, Dickens; her color, “sky-blue; her down, the forgetâ€"moâ€"not'; her favorite name, Edâ€" ward; her favorite rl-is’h, Yorkdhire pudding; her favorite spot, Engâ€"- land; end her ambition, "Never to softly, interfere with the business of other “don‘t dear! Baby’s just beginning people." thlle I‘rincn '[liiiii'tbert‘s new nurse . l. . liable? 01: t1111515 new a conspicuous personage in history. The Wife of a game-keeper in the Royal ser~ once!" vice, she is twentyâ€"three, and has it Mama's voice had the ring of comâ€" magnificent figure, superb black hair. mand in it, but the patter of notes and beautiful tooth, Around her rav- She did not dare to on Wag-595 91m wears a-n aureole of move, for baby's eyes were narrowâ€" rib-hon adorned with gold hairpins, mud her costume is that of a nurse mlddlwclass of Rome. This fortunate young wo- man is paid $120 a month for two years, and is likely to have a. pen- sion of $500 a your for the rest of her life. Lord Howard do Walden is about to start on a bigâ€"game hunting cx~ pcditlon in East Africa, where he has bou‘rht extensiVe lands near tho, *3 Victoria Nyuir/a for the purpose of hrc-mling zebras. This young peer is (in: of the venlthiest men in Eng- land, but is little known in society, l' 5-: '-I'.'. tannins ‘8“. lie in the direction ioi‘ sport and a country life. His dc- lvntion to his mother, Lil:th Ludlow, is one inf the most delightful l l who-.1. unusual Lilian :in'ny by her own son... who is just . - traits .in his clini'actor. i‘tlI'l when she wmi tIiini'rioil last yvar she had the S‘Hiu.‘ I‘T-fllnl‘ifllfi‘ of b35115: ___._ .. «..w....xw.~..i ;:~A;xnmn<mxww.' :m.<m..--.. . . . .2. I .4 . ii. 1i 2 . I t, 1 ~./’ I. l '-.'I 5: l .. "I , :5 lfl ,. VI -I . I. l f ‘ .. t, l . l l I . . . l 3 l l /'\3& i. . .‘X i i I] l