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Ellen Is studying art, her expenses being paid by Mrs. Sewall Rose, girlhood friend of her mother. Mrs. Hotfe Invites Ellen to a Thanksgiving house party and the girl Is delighted. On the way from the station to Mrs. Rose's Ellen rides with a remarkably attractive young woman and a'-much older man. She takes them for father and daughter, but they are Introduced as Mr. and Mrs. Josselyn. Ellen does not "fit In" with the younger members of the party, and is miserable. Leaving for her home next morning, Ellen meets Gibbs Josselyn, son of her fellow guest. He has disapproved of bis father's wedding and la not on speaking terms with the couple. Declining to stay at Mrs. Rose's, Gibbs drives Ellen to the station. They miss the train and Glbbs undertakes to driva the eirl to Port Washington. Their auto Is wrecked. Ellen Is'hurt, but It Is not thought to be. serious, and she and .Gibbs part. He has been attracted by the girl, and shi by him. Ellen s injury proves to be severe, and for monthB she Is an invalid. Recovered, she is tak- Tig rmrt in the town's Memorial day festivities when Glbbs Josselyn, on a yachting trip with a friend. George Lathrop, meets her again. The feeling of mutual attraction has strengthened since they parted. They leave Port Washington man and wife. Nearly seven years later Glbbs and Ellen Josselyn, with their son Tommy, come back from France to New York. They are welcomed bv Josselyn, Senior, and his beautiful wife. Lillian, the old ill-feeling forgotten. Glbbs and Ellen make their home with the elder Josselyns, at Wheatley Hills, Just outside New York. Gibbs idles, ostensibly looking for a studio In which to: assume his portrait painting. Ellen sees that her husband is attracted by his youthful stepmother's beauty. Joe Latimer, Ellen's brother. Is tentatively engaged to marry Harriet. George Lathrop's {laughter. Glbbs secures a studio. 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She would be quite frankly bored on these occasions, but Klien loved the quiet and peace, and suspected that the old man was never so happy as in this environment. It was his whim never to allow strangers In this roooi. Ellen, with hts permission, had taken Joe there, and marveled with him over Its various contents. Tommy was a privileged visitor, and came and went with royal contempt for restriction. He deeply amused his grandfather by calling It "our room," indeed all the "VlUlno dell' . Ortjo" was to Tommy now "my house." . , •. e • • • « • There was no formal reconciliation between Gibbs and his wife, but after a few days they began to speak to each other again. The breach did not entirely heal, however, and Ellen felt a change in their relationship from that day. Glbbs went to the city three or four times a week. Sometimes Ellen went with him, and they hunted for a studio together. But the old spirit of comradeship seemed gone. He came back- from town one day and announced that he had found his atelier, describing a place that sounded near enough to his ideal But Ellen's heart turned to lead as she heard him. It was not to be a home --Just a workshop! His home life was still to be here. It was on Fiftyninth street, flooded with north light, one enormous room, one tiny room, and a bath, and the rent was twelve hundred a year. "And janitor service lnclnded," Lillian added unthinkingly. Ellen and Josselyn, Senior, looked at her In surprise, for her tone was not that of qnestlon. "I suppose?" she said, quickly glancing at Glbbs. and Ellen saw her color rise. Instantly she knew, with a shock of almost prostrating • Jealousy, that Lillian had seen the studio. The older woman had been 1b town all day, and had picked up Glbbs at the club to bring him home. They had done this before--there was no harm in that-- "Ceri alnly!" Glbbs answered smoothly. His color swept wp. too. EJTlen felt an agony In her heart that was almost unbearable. He had taken Lillian to see it--he had poked about K first with her--opening doors, discussing advantages and disadvantages-- There were guests at the table, and she must keep her self-control. Dazedly she laughed and talked, and dazedly she somehow got through the evening. There were six of tliem, and. they played a game of bridge, interspersed with music from the phonograph, with the passing of candy, and the idle discussion of the new magazines. It was midnight when the younger Josselyns went upstairs. ' Gihhs," said Ellen then, from a bnrstinK heart. "Did yon take Lillian to see the studio?" She knew him so well; she could see the irresolution In his e^es Denial?-- no, he would not Ue unneces. sartty to her. "Yes, I did," he said reluctantly. If she knew him well, he knew ber, too. He had been watching Ellen uneasily all evening, ha was ready for this. Tes,"* he went on Innocently. "Do you mind? She came for me at the dub, at four, and we had to go right up Into that neighborhood--I'm sorry If you mind?" "If you thought I wouldn't mind, why didn't you say so straight out?" Ellen demanded. She thought she had him, but Glbbs, hanging his tie on the rack, merely looked thoughtful. "If I tell you, will you please not mention It?" he surprised her by asking. "it's this: dad hates her to go anywhere with any other man, even with me. He's perfectly decent about it in public, and he gives her the deuce in private! He was to be with us today you know or she never would have come for me at all--she's awfully sweet about It, and as usual, she humors himl" "She's--clever PV Ellen said briefly. If Gibbs did not like this enigmatic answer, he gave no Indication of displeasure beyond a faint scowl. He was presently sound asleep, with no further reference to the matter. But Ellen, twisting with wretched thoughts, lay awake for hours. At first she muSed only upon the bitter* ness of the simple fact: Gibbs had selected a studio without any appeal to the Judgment of his wife. Ah, how different that was from the choosing of the last studio, the blessed little apartment on "Madame la (Montaigue": she had been on his arm then, exclaiming over rents, dimpling on the dark stairs they climbed and climbed and climbed after the concierges! How they had exulted over the boxes from home, over the placing of every chair and rug, and how they had sallied forth, hungry and tired, to be fed and soothed and amused by the city of romance and beauty! , These thoughts were sad enough, and tears began to creep down Ellen's cheeks, and her head to ache' with her efforts at self-control. But presently a fresh thought came, and. the tears dried, and Ellen's heart began to beat hard again with agony and fear. . Lillian had gone Into town the night before, Tuesday night, to dine and spend the night with friends, and Gibbs and his father were to take the car in, on Wednesday morning, and meet her for lunch. Ellen had been originally Included In this plan, but had excused herself because Tommy's nurse was not well, and his mother was enjoying a monopoly of his care for a few days. And on Wednesday morning Josselyn, Senior, had asked Glbbs to go to the city without him, he had really preferred the Idle country day with Ellen and Tommy. He had telephoned Lillian at her friend's hotel that Glbbs had the car, if she wanted It she was to telephone Glbbs at the club. Now Ellen writhed with the sudden conviction that they had met in the morning, and lunched together, and hunted for studios all afternoon. She dared not ask him: It was to ask him to confess to a lie. More than that, it was to kill her confidence In him with one blow. But Ellen never knew a moment's ease after that. She looked at Lillian's beautl- "Glbbs," Said Ellen Then, From a Bursting Heart, "Did You Take Lit. lian to 8m the 8tudlo?" ful. sphinxlike face the next day, vainly trying to read It. Her heart began to beat suffocatingly when her father In-law chanced to ask his wife, at luncheon, how she had spent the previous day. Was it mere accident that took Lillian's splendid eyes to Glbbs' before she answered? She had shopped with Mildred, and had sent her off at one o'clock, and had had a sort of luncheon-tea all by herself. "You should have come straight home; that was a tiring visit," the old man said. Lillian smiled at him affectionately for her only answer. Ellen felt that she never appreciated the safety and the power of silence. . "You had no trouble getting hold of the car?" Josselyn, Senior, pursued suddenly. "No." Again she glanced St Glbbs. again was silent. Glbbs was the next speaker, with a cheerful and general inquiry: "Whos doing what this afternoon?" * • • • • • • • The studio was formally opened iif September, with a tea. The artist's pretty, blue-eyed little wife was present on this occasion, suitably, nay, charmingly, dressed, chatting with neglected guests, keeping a watchful eye upon tea-cups, playing her part well. His father was also there, a handsome and dignified figure, erect, white-haired, obviously full of pride In his son. And the little, dark-haired boy was there, for a few minutes, keeping close to the musicians, amusing the ladles with his pretty French. But It was his beautiful young stepmother who shared with Gibbs Josselyn the Interest of his guests, who was with him the romantic and fas^ clnating center of attraction. Lillian was at her loveliest, radiant and smiling, the mysterious and astonishing perfection of her face enhanced by the Juliet-like little cap of pearls that held her glorious hair In place, and by the rich colors of her gown. She wore a marvelous garment of old brocade, In which fruity colors were 'mingled with gold and silver threads, and from her shoulders a filmy black overgarment floated loose, caught with a bracelet of pearls at either wrist, and weighted loosely at its hem by dull embroideries in pearls. Lillian said that she had had this robe for years without an opportunity to wear It; this was her opportunity, and she made the most of It. Anything more lovely than the picture she made In It, even heartsick Ellen had to sdmit she could not Imagine. Wherever Lillian moved, the crowd swayed with her, and in it was always the silver head, and the tall, trimly built figure of the hero of the hour. Her rich, amused voice, with Its undercurrents of mystery, of suggestion, was the foundation of the conversation. And when she turned to Glbbs, as she was constantly turning, and asked him a simple questiqn and received his answering monosyllable, It would have been an obtuse- observer Indeed who did not Instantly perceive the thrilling current of awakening passion that ran between the two. His lightest word to her was fraught with it, his most fleeting glance betrayed It. At the end of the long three hours, when the guests had lingered out. one by one, and she stood by the fireplace, tired, drooping, superb, barely raising her eyes as she spoke to him, they might have been alone In the world. What did he say as he bent toward her, what did his smiling eyes say? Ellen did hot { know, or care. The words were nothing, the look was nothing, it was t'.e trembling intensity with which they charged them that ate Into her soul like a^ld upon a plate. None of them was sane now. Ellen perhaps the least of the three. She was burning with an agony of Jealousy and doubt and anger far more painful than any actual fire would have been. She wa's conscious of Glbbs and Lillian every Instant of the day. They were not often alone together, after all. A moment in the long drawing room, before dinner, a few sentences murmured In her ear as Gibbs crossed the tennis court at Lillian's side, perhaps a stolen tea-hour once a week in the city; this was the most. Even for this there must be endless contriving and tireless Intrigue. Ellen could not tell what was suspicion, what fact, what was mere Innocent chance, and what was deliberate arrangement. Sometimes, watching, watching, watching, forlorn and lonely, she longed tb tear aside the veil of kindness and happiness In which her life was wrapped, and fling herself sobbing upon her husband. "Glbbs, Glbbs. my darling I How much of It Is true--how much of It Is my wretched Imagination? Have you let yourself come to care for her-- have you forgotten me? I am your life--I am your past and present--1 alone! Let us leave all this behind us and go somewhere where we may be poor again, and you shall paint, and I will, mend and cook, and all the old Joy will come back to us again 1" She dared not say It What woman ever did dare? She had lost so much, she dared not risk more. Ellen never had had much self-confldence, she lost it all now. She became afraid. Lillian could take Glbbs' love away from her, perhaps Lillian could make him leave her and Tommy completely. Perhaps Lillian wanted more than his passing admiration. Well, and If so, what could a tearful, disheartened, crushed little Ellen do? Glbbs was entirely unconscious of her suffering, because he was almost unconscious of her existence. He had never forgotten his wife for his business or his art, as many men do, but In the Intensity of his new passion Ellen was completely lost to him. 80 might a man feel If be wens suddenly stretched upon the rack. Gibbs knew that Ellen was there. Just as Tommy and Lizzie and his father were there, In the house at Wheatley Hills, but bis senses responded to nothing but Lillian. He talked to his father, to Lizzie, to Ellen, and he read books to Tommy and even played with the child, but all the time bis veins ran fire, and ali the time his mind was busy anticipating the next moment be might have alooe with ber, or remembering the last. A moment came when be had her In his arms. Only a moment, but it left its scar on them both. They were In the studio, Lillian and her husband had called to bring him home, and Lillian had run up the stairs, and come in upon him in the dusk. His subject, one of the winter's prospective debutantes, had gone away with her maid, and be whs alone. Lillian, with B Zebra Mongoose Has Almost Human Speech If*,'th* most wonderful attributes or zebra mongooses is their copla verborum. They dispose of so many different sounds, uttered In so great a variety of intonations, and with such convincing expressiveness, of Joy, of sorrow, of expectation, of longing, of desire, of surprise, of anxiety and fear. that it amounts to a languagee- Unlike any other mammals known to me, they converse at a distance, even when they ane out of Sight of one another, as, for Instance, when they happen to be in two different rooms. They often talk in their sleep, and Rikki-Tikki (the writer's male mongoose) from time to time, gave vent, while Bound asleep, to an xendless lament, a series of long drawn though not unharmonlous walls in a rising and falling cadence, - expressive of heartrending sorrow and dUtreaa, painful to listen to tit the silence of the night. Yet another curious peculiarity of theirs Is. that, they look. Intently, and with evident Interest, at stretches ,of country lying In frdnt of them, when they find themselves at the top of a hill or of a mountain where they have not previously been. Their eyesight Is marvelously sharp, and they detect birds of prey--the only thing In the world which they fear, apart from leopards and servals--at Incredible altitudes In the sky.--Hans Coudenhove in the Atlantic Monthly. Suddenly He Put His Arms About Her, Crushed Her ti HIni, and Kissed Her Hungrily* her bright hair trimly covered b£ her motor-hat, and her figure lost In the folds of a loose, soft, mustard-colored coat, had come close to him. had stood'staring at the picture with her mysterious eyes. "Gibbs--it's too wonderful!" "Like it?" Glbbs asked, trying to seem indifferent to her praise. "What you might have done--what you might have done in a different environment!" Lillian said, as if to herself. "To tie you down to domesticities-- you !** The soft, deep voice died away Into silence. It was twilight in the studio, the end of a wonderful Indian summer day was dying In the park. A cooler breeze than the city had known for many hours drifted in through the open studio windows, faintly the strains of a hurdy-gurdy came gaily from the street: "Where the Kiver Shannon's Flowing-- Glbbs was perhaps a little tired. The day had been long and hot and dirty. He glanced at Lillian, all fragrance and freshness, ready to whirl him away Into another world of greenness and silence and beauty. Her frail white blouse was open at the throat, a faint perfume disengaged Itself from her, and, through his sleeve, he felt the delicious warmth of the hand she bad laid, as if unconsciously, upon his arm. ^ Suddenly he put his arms about her, crushed her to him, and kissed her hungrily. She did not resist him, but brushed her lovely face aside, so that his second kiss fell on her white temple, where the golden-brown hair was swept back. He felt her breast rise in a qflick breath against his heart, and the fingers on his arm suddenly tightened. When, after a dizzy moment, they stood facing each- other, breathing hard, and still with fingers locked, she seemed as confused as he.. She did not smile, there was a half-frightened, half-questioning look in her magnificent eyes. I'm sorry!" Glbbs said. In a whisper. "I'm awfully sorry!" • Lillian did not speak. She released her hands, and went slowly toward the door. Glbbs remained standing where he was, motionless. At the door she hesitated, her back toward him in Its loose coat of mustard color. Suddenly she turned, and over her shoulder gave him a swift, half-sad, half-mischievous smile. Then she was gone. A vista seemed to open before Glbbs with that smile. For days he saw nothing el&e, for days there rang in his head only a bewildered question. After this episode Lillian quite pointedly avoided him. 8he was seriously trying to get her thoughts In order. She was bewildered, herself. Lillian had begun her flirtation with Gibbs Just as she began a flirtation with every . other eligible man. Her way with no two of them was the same, but she rarely failed. Upon such men as Joe and George she wasted no time. Honest, simple, blueeyed Ellen might have them unchallenged, and might discuss with them the proper culture of holly-hocks, and the weather, and Tommy's latest prococlty. But Gibbs had been marked for her steel from the moment when her eyes found his silver head next to Ellen's, on the steamer dock. Valuable Sulphur Deposits The richest sulphur deposits In the United 8tates are In Louisiana and Texaa uear the coast. England la the principal customer of the exporters of the United States. Nothing but a kiss, of course, but that way trouble lies. What next? Truth in Remark That "Thi* Is Small World" In these days of airships, airplanes and wireless, one often hears the remark that the world is shrinking. Indeed, long before those inventions were put to practical use it was not uncommon for people to exclaim on accidentally meeting a friend in a distant part of the globe: "What a small world this is 1M Unconsciously, perhaps, they were saying something which was much more than a mere figure of speech. When one of the Challenger's expedition naturalists readied home after a voyage all over the world of nearly 70,000 miles, lie declared that nothing had been so much impressed upon him as the smallnesa of the earth's surface. In comparison with the planet Jupiter, which has been so prominent In the evening sky, the earth is a mere moon. It would take. no fewer than 1*800 earths to equal the glnnt bulk of Jupiter. * Neptune, the most distant known planet of the solar system, could hide nearly four globes like ours if the earths were placed in a row, for Neptune has a diameter of 31,223 miles, while the earth's diameter Is, approximately, 8,000 miles. There is Uranus, too, the distant blue-eyed planet which is only Just visible with the naked eye to those who'know exactly where to look for It. Uranus equals in width four globes like ours placed abreast. And It Is possible that if another pfanet exists beyond the present known confines of the solar system It Is of a size which* similarly dwarfs the earth by comparison. In Justice to our little "shrinking* rlobe, however, let It be pointed out that it is bigger than Mars and bigger than Mercury. What is more. It Just manages, by a few hundred miles, to beat Venus in point of size. Finally, It is more, much more, to us than all the rest of the planets, big and little, put together. Great Writer's First Love The death of Lady Colvln snaps many literary links. She had passed her eightieth year and until less than two years ago she enjoyed a zest for friendship and for books that had animated her whole life. It may seem strange, since R. L. Stevenson Is still so much a man of the present age, to read of a woman of eighty years, that "she awakened his first great passion, which she knew how to rein and control, while animating his i^iind and fixing his character," says the Edinburgh Scotsman. But one Is apt to forget that if Stevenson had survived this woman friend, to whom so many of his best letters were written, he would now have been In Ills seventy-fifth year; so that they were really close contemporaries. Lady Colvln was Frances Jane Feath'erstonhaugh, of a Northumbrian family, which migrated to Ireland In Elizabethan times. As Mrs. Sitwell she was the wife of an East end clergyman, who had as curates John Richard Green, the historian, and H. R. Hawels. As the wife of Sir Sidney Colvln she was alertly in touch with London's innumerable literary ,interests for about 50 years. 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