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McHenry Plaindealer (McHenry, IL), 2 Apr 1925, p. 2

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LEONARD EAR OIL ur&Wf fit™ Price*l.oo itjp" M Jill Druggists mm WJ0Ur"CaA*fJJ"0N RfQUEST HUGH'S PHOTOGRAPH fiTNOPSIS.--Living lift small English village of Darbury.-oldfashioned and sedate place, Barbara Stockley, daughter of % widowed mother. Is seen to celebrate her marriage to Hugh Rochdale, rich and well connected. Barbara Is adventurous, and has planned, with an aunt, an airplane trip to Australia. Major Alan Croft, famous as an aviator, is to be the pilot. At her first meeting with Croft Barbara Is attracted by his manner and conversation,- different from the cut-and-dried conventions of her small town. They set out, Barbara, her aunt. Croft, and a mechanician. Word in a few .days comes to Darbury that the plane Is missing and Its occupants believed lost. Croft and Barbara, after the wreck of the airplane In a furious storm, reach an apparently uninhabited Island in the Pacific ocean. The other two members of the party had perished. The two castaways build a shelter. In Croft's absence Barbara is attacked by a cannibal. Croft rescues her. Croft discovers a party of blacks, apparently reconnolterlng. Croft fixes up an electrical guard which scares jpft an attacking party. Secure " from Immediate danger. Crpft and Barbara settle down to make the best of things. Croft, who has traveled much among savages, makes friends with the blacks. Croft and Barbara fall in love. The man betrays his passion but restrains it. The girl desperately tries to remain loyal to Hugh. The man demands "marriage" and a husband's rights. The girl sets duty before Inclination. '0~SttAVE- NEW YORK Fm h, :,j/h and Youth Composed of Swiss Atpine Mirks on fa Imported Discovered tfu Rev Father Kunztt rtcommindtd Herbalist bu the Hotu Father m Romt. JMe*r Zoo Tablet Bottle *2M. /coo Tbtkt^tm IAMOA* COMPANY CM/NO. CAL. PART TWO--Continued. --10-- It'® a d--d lonely position for yott!" be exclaimed. Then lie rose, with such precipitancy that she nearly fell. He began walking np and down outside the hut. Instead of harrying away, she hesitated, watching him in bewilderment-- conscious of a strange longing to remain near him, to saunter together on the shore, as was sometimes their babit at night. But when, at last, be. paused near ber, be made no such suggestion. "Go to bed," he said rather curtly; "it's late. And, Barbara, don't lie awake all night, or cut off the rest of your hair! It's all--useless." With that he turned away, and went off alone to the beach, leaving ber staring after him. Strangely enongh, she did not lie awake this time. Those few passionate moments had embodied hours of emotional strain. The force which had seemed to be sweeping her from all 'moorings had caused her to struggle violently, both mentally and physically, to retain her own individuality, to prevent it from being submerged in his. Bis lips on hers would have been sheer physical pain, unbearable, overpowering. . . . Afterward, a numbness fell upon her mind. ' She felt too desperately tired to attempt coherent thought. This volcano npon which, nowadays, they lived, must take Its course! Since the moment when she bad seen the shark, a lifetime of tumultuous emotions had whirled her mind and heart round like thistledown. Confused, yet subtly, gloriously elated, she slept till dawn. . . . A fusillade of sticks and stones roused her, but she did not see Alan. -And a sudden overwhelming shyness restrained her from calling to him. But there was no trace of last night's passion about this man of a hundred moods when they met; and her selfconfidence revived. While she was packing the old tin box with food, he arrived, fresh and damp from the river. He gaily deposited a large bundle at her feet, and wished her a merry Christmas. With surprise, she uncovered a cunningly contrived hammock made from tree fiber, airplane canvas, and aerial! As this was exactly what she had often wanted upon hot afternoons, ber pleasure was unbounded. "I have nothing for you. Alan!" she regretted, with compunction. "Oh? Well--we'll see about that!" he replied enigmatically; then hurried their departure. They walked quickly, saying little, over the rough ground which, covered with low scrub, sloped upward on the east of their bay. They paused to rest and eat, in the eastern wood, meaning to remain there during the midday heat. The shady branches stretched out over the beach were welcome to eyes dazzled by the glare without. The intoxication of the morning's beauties, their own radiant health and spirits, the strains of the wild sweet orsticstra rising all around, lent enchantment to that little picnic. Barbara had. as It were, caught at reeds during the last few weeks, but they had broken In her grasp. Onward s h e w a s m a d l y w h i r l i n g . S h e k n e w I t ; could not save herself; could not quench that light in his eyes, and her age; face she knew well, looming suddenly up amid the trees--of a speararm uplifted, preparatory to hurling the weapon into the back of an unsusp e c t i n g e n e m y . . . . Her man was In danger! That was her only coherent thought. Instantly she had whipped out the revolver, and. with deadly calm, raised It. . . . A sharp report and « puff of smoke; a wild howl of pain and fear; thwa a stream of blood oozing from the black shoulder In front of her, as the smoke cleared away. Those were the outward impressions of which her mind was dlml.v aware: hut they seemed unreal, of no account. She heard the spear fly wide into the tree at her side; then Babooma's running footsteps and retreating cries. . . . Croft, astounded, had barely caught a glimpse of the dark face which he had often seen covertly watching him, before It was momentarily blotted out In smoke. He started forward In hot pursuit; then, .trrested by a choking cry, halted abruptly, and looked at the girl. . . . She stood motionless: her eyes, luminous as stars, fixed upon him, her mouth a little open, the still smoking weapon lying at her feet. It had been no mild Idea of causing Bahooma fear which had Impelled her action, but a furious, savage desire to kill I She had hurled herself to the rescue, regardless of all else. Afterward, all power or desire to move seemed to leave her. A veil fell from before her eyes; and a brilliance streamed In, Illuminating, scorching-- full of such ecstasy that she stood as though transfixed, paralyzed with the wonder of It all, gazfng upon him whom this brilliance bad newly j*evealed. . . The breath 'caught in the man's throat; the blood raced madly through his veins; his eyes biased, answering the glory of her own. Like the Wagnerian lovers after drinking of the love potion, they stood a few feet apart, under the sun-flecked foliage of the trees, awed for a moment by the miracle. She raised her hand at last, as if inviting. . . . The spell broke. instantly his arms were around her. With an Inarticulate cry, She was swept off her feet, clasped to his throbbing heart, bis burning lips pressed hers, her hands clinging round his neck. . . all her Individuality merged irrevocably Into his, as a stream, falling through arms of rock, merges Into the resistless waves of the ocean. son's daughter, uiy dear tyn Face things squurely f Ydu drifted into this engagement when a mere child, not realizing all It meant. As you developed, It ceased to BII your life. His nature did not satisfy yours. I saw that at once. But until I knew your heart was free, I could do nothing-- save keep away !'* He laughed bitterly. "I have wanted you and craved for your love, day after day, night after night, all these desolate months here together like--like two icebergs in the Garden of Eden J Do you think now, when I have got It, I am going to lose It again? Would he or any sane man wish it--or expect it--afTer all this? Don't you realise what--the world would--think--now?" She looked puzzled over this sentence, not having been acquainted with a malicious-minded world beyond her old horizon. But she knew f|Te truth of every other word he uttered. Her awakened heart understood now the affectionate comradeship alone aroused by Hugh. Her whole nature yearned t o w a r d t h i s man who h a d m a s t e r e d i t ; her heart fluttered--wavered. The conscience warring against it made another dying attempt. "I--I can't shatter,, a man's lifelong faith. It would he. murderous--" "Do you love me?" he Interrupted, taking her firmly by the shoulders. "Ah! you--know it," she breathed. , "Yet you would put---this--between us, with no hope of rescue?" Loosing her abruptly, he turned and looked long at the pictured face. Then, with a stifled exclamation, he pulled it from the bamboo. Before she realized his motive, he had torn the photograph into shreds, and scattered them upon the ground. "Alan!" she gasped, almost frightened by his vehemence He wheeled, facing her with burning eyes. "I'm not a lap-dog! If we get rescued, we shall, of course, go straight to Hugh and tell him the truth. But-- if not--" He suddenly threw his arms around ber, straining her to him. "Have you realized that probability-- now, Barbara,? We may be here forever-- just you and I'--where the other--whatever the future brings," be whispered. And' tenderly, almost reverently, be kissed her Hps. PART THREE Peep Charti ' j 4 I FATHER WAS SON'S y RIVAL FOR GIRL'S SH£ ADMITS The sun was sinking, a Uet-y ball In an almost violet sky, its last rays shimmering golden-red across the water, when at last the two returned to the hut on what wonderful Christmas day. A new world greeted their eyes at every turn. Never had reef or sea or sky appeared so splendid. The superb, absolute egotism of newly found lovers enveloped them both: no thought save of each other disturbed the shining hours. Like one still walking In a dream-world, Barbara entered "the central hut, gay with Its decorations. The line of golden light entering with ber pierced the dusk within; and, falling upon the opposite wait, drew ber eyes unconsciously that way. . . . She stopped. Hugh's face smiled down at her, with all its old confidence! Violently the dream-world crashed around her as she met the faithful, doglike look she knew so well. Had he been there In flesh and blood, she could hdrdly have been1 more disconcerted. She felt as a traitor might, when meeting the unsuspicious eyes of the sovereign he has betrayed. For, however faithful she might remain in word and deed to her bond, her heart would ever be traitorous. His ring was still on her finger: It seemed To burn there, an outward sign of the world of fact with its prosaic realities, its duties. Its sense of honor. Its materialism. Its sacrifices. ... A cold foreboding swept over her. It was as if In the midst of glorious sunshine, a thunderclap bad sent lta warning of storms not far away. . . . She sat down, propping her face upon her hands, in self-abasement-- fearful, yet, behind all, exu l t a n t . . . . Thus Alan--after going to fetch water and remaining to bathe--found her, upon his return. He set down the basins, then bent over her. "What Is the matter?" She half drew away from htstouch. Bending closer, he removed the hands from her head, and raised it back against Ills breast. "What's troubling my dearest, on this day of days?" She looked up into the ardent gray depths so close above her; then at the photograph upon the wall. His look followed hers, and quick comprehension dawned. , "Ah !" he ejaculated. "Well?" "Don't you see?" she asked. "All this is--impossible!" His eyes hardened a little; and he loosed her. She Stopped. ' tHKJh's Face Down at Her. 8miled mases of civilization give tray to Truth--where no laws exist save those of nature--no conventions!" He swept her off her feet, and his kisses burned upon her lips, her neck, her short hair. . . . Once more her life seemed to sink from her own keepi n g i n t o h i s . . . . He set her down at last, dtll!Clasping her to him. "Doesn't--that--decide It all?" he munnured unsteadily. "Don't you understand *that we have bigger Issues to face--here--than useless scruples?" She turned In his arms, looking Into his eyes through the gathering darkness. The distant thundering surf was the only sound; and it seemed to suggest approaching storms more terrible than any she had faced before. Freeing herself a little, she pressed him from her. -You have won your way--as usual, Alan. But--ah! Be merciful !H As she had appealed before, so the cry came again from her unprotected heart. That pitiful entreaty and her'surrender reached where resistance might have failed. The passion In his face faded a little; and. seeing this, sbe pressed her advantage. ' "Isn't the present joy -- sufficient? You are mine and I am yours. Don't let us spoil the glory of It all!" For a long moment there was sil e n c e I n t h e d a r k e n i n g h u t . . . . Then this man, who had ever been wont to sweep aside all obstacles to his will, bent his head slowly, and kissed In turn the small hands clasped upon his breast. "We must keep our faith In each A ring of stakes, lolling drunkenly to one side, encircled the hut, at a distance of about twenty yards; With a small rock for hammer, Alan was pounding them into the ground, dur- Ing the hour before sunset. He had conceived the idea of building a palisade. OccupatlonI It was what they craved. Though neither confessed the fact to the other, both tacitly acknowledged the need.* They seized on any excuse that would supply food for their thoughts, toll for their limbs, fatigue for body ^d mind. For, deep In the heart of each, below all the ecstasy of their joy together, lurked grim fear--not fear of each other, but fear of themselves; above all, fear of nature, of her smiling face and Irrevocable laws. Resolutely, each buried the skeleton out of sight, covering it with a hundred pretty-colored reeds. But sometimes, unexpectedly, It stirred below the thick layers,, s t r e t c h e d o u t I t s s k i n n y a r m s . . . . "I'll bring the river down here some day," the Inventor of-modern aircraft observed, thumping In a stake with his stone-age hammer. Why are yon smiling In that vacant manner?" "Alan," she murmured, "you have been a revelation. I thought you ft bully, only Intent upon getting your own way, regardless of everybody." "Well?" He laughed gently. "Haven't I got It?" "Ah. but not until It proved To be my way too." "Merely because I realized it would be worthless otherwise. I learned that .first of ail the many things you taught me." "ir "Yes, you." He raised her c!»ln possessively. "Don't you think you have been a revelation, too? And hasn't the 'spirit' of the island you spoke about been a revelation to us both? It seems to me," he laughed, "the only thing to save the world from being choked by materialism Is to wreck It on a desert Island! Make everybody begin life afresh, back IB prehistoric days." Barbara caught at this Idea. "But," she said, following the train Of thought It engendered, "If all discontented people had the chance to come, wouldn't every tree be crowded?" "Not at all. Only a handful would arrive. The majority are too peacefully asleep to .realize they are being choked. Commercialism Is the god they worship. Although, when there is nothing better to do, they go to church--In their best clothes." "You are very bitter!" she exclaimed In surprise. To Barbara, this man had-ever been full of surprises; but she had spoken the truth when she had called him a revelation. For, during the two months since Christmas, he had been so at every turn. Not until love opened her own eyes; until she knew the meaning of passion herself, and understood the tempestuous forre of his, did she realize the strain Onder which he had been living. Blnce Christmas night the nature sh« had thought arrogant had revealed a thousand wonderful mysteries. As a tree, cold and hidden In the snow* and frosts of winter, responds to the glory of spring, so he had opened 10 the glory of their love. She drew away from him, and clasped her arms round her fatsed knees. Mountains, dark and threatening to those whose way lies across them, are little heeded when shrouded in mist, below which the sun shines. But now and then a jagged peak thrusts through; and. with the Journey's progress, more appear behind. . . Generally, these frequent pvnks were Instinctively shunned; but today Alan went on recklessly. "After all, marriage was made ftfr man, like all other conventions. W« are not their slaves. What do forms and ceremonies matter--here? They are often tosh. A pauper marries an heiress, and vows to endow her with all his worldly goods! If he did, he would have to take the clothes off his back and go stark naked. You and I wopld vow to forsake all others, whfnthere Is nobody here to forsake. You would hardly want to elope with Bahooma? If you did, I should soon catch you. That's another point: we couldn't separate If we wanted to! So what would be the good of a wedding? Of vows W9 couldn't possibly break?" f ^** ** * Former Sweetheart Tellt Motive for Murder by Parmm Who Shot Self. * Pittsburgh.--A love triangle whtw- In the father won the affections of bis son's sweetheart and, after casting her sside, shot and killed his boy because he refused to obey his parent's order to marry her, was the explanation given to the police by the woman in the case in the shooting of Alhert J. Titles, Jr., eighteen, by his father, Albert J. Tllles, forty-five, a leading churchman of No. 81 Maple avenue, Ingram. The elder Tllles, after killing his son, fired a bullet into his own head, but the wound is not serious. The tragedy occurred in the Tllles home. Before the shooting Tllles and his son had been quarreling In the boy's room. During the altercation the boy was heard to say: "I can get you. 20 years for what I know about you," This remark was the clue on whlch after every meat* - Parents- encourage the 0tildrt>n to car* for their tetikf dive ihem Wrigieylk ft removes food particle* from the teeth. StxengChe» the gtuu. Combats add •ona. gefrMfclnfc and beneficial! mSALED TIGHT KEPT RIGHT .V# The Proper Place John--Where was the first mapli' tree? ?'• Jim--In the ground, of course. ' IVVONARC// ^oeo^ , QUALITY JbrTo years "Bigger issues to face than useless scruples." It. Is the old, old conflict. Has tt th end? (TO BB CONTINUED.) Immensity of Waters Stirs the Imagination , . . Y o u a n d I h a v e g o n e t o o f a r , n o w , own foolish weakness In his proximity, to drnw back because of scruples, Bar- Abruptly, he went to her and took hara!" her by the shoulders, saying nothing.' but gazing into lier face as If searching for something lie wished to learn there. Suddenly, apprehension In her eyes deepened to horror; a cry burst from her lips; she became rigid In his hands. With such precipitate haste did the wbole incident occur that she could never afterward clearly remember how It happened that, In a flash, the face of tbe whole world changed. . . . She - "**> fras conscious of a dark bulk, a aav- "They are not scruples! It Is a matter of honor." She half raised her left hand, showing^ the little band of diamonds. With one swift movement he had seized the band and ripped off the ring. "Honor be d--d, then I" She sprang up, alarmed aft Hi violence. He towered over ber, his face blazing. "Do shed tbe remautfl.og the par- Picture a place of Inky darkness and intense cold; if region to which the rays of the sun never have penetrated; a barren waste seemingly unending. bereft of vegetation and air, Vlth oozy slopes Inhabited by queer, crawling creatures; a place where no man could exist for an Instant, where no work of man could bo placed without being crushed to shapeless uselessness under a weight greater- than all the mountains of ti>e earth. Most of our globe is like that, for* that is the bottom of the sea, as pic* lured by modern science, writes Raymond J. Brown In tbe Popular Science Monthly. In round numbers the earth's surface consists of 57.000,000 square miles of land and 140.000.000 square miles of water. These figures, however, glv* hut a vague Idea of the real Immensity of the vast, marvelous t»ea. The average depth of sea is five times greater than the average height of land above sea level ever the whole earth, the average depth of the sea being more than two and one-half RjEID, M^UFUDOCH CO. 7?sta.bhshecl A3JL3 Chicago-boston - pittsbuhoh-niwxokii Be Consistent You should not live one way In prt- •tte, another In public.--Syrus. Killed His Boy. police have been working, and a pretty North side -girl, "the woman In the case," told the police the motive for the shooting and attempted suicide. Girl Tells Story. According to the story of the young woman, the elder Tllles went to a summer camp on the. Allegheny river last summer with his son. The boy's sweetheart was there. The father became infatuated* with the young woman. The son, on learning of the attachment, broke off his friendship with ber. t A marked coolness between father and son followed. This feeling becaihe bitter a short time later when the elder Tllles, to shield himself. Insisted that his son marry the girl. The boy refused and several violent quarrels followed. The boy's threat, Just before the shooting, that he could get his father 20 years for what he knew about him. was based, the police say, on the knowledge of his father's relationship with the young woman. Tllles, who Is now In the Presbyterian hospital, told the police he shot his son and then attempted to end his own life, in pursuance of a suicide pact. He will be taken from the hospital to be confronted by the young woman whose inconsistency led to tbe tragedy. If a man looks younger than he is he'll say he Is. Politeness has been well defihed as benevolence in small things. utiles, while the av Is half a mile. If Mount Everest, tallest mountain on earth, five and onehalf miles high, were dropped Into one of the deepest parts of tl.e ocean. Its summit would be submerged by more than half a mile. In fact. If all the land could be leveled off flush with the sea. and all the debris dumped In the water, the sea could scarcely be changed at all. There still would be an ocean one and three-fourths miles deep. J Ancient Roman Temple The Malson Carree. or Square hou«. at Nimes, France, Is perhana the most perfect of extant specimens of ancient Roman temples. It Is thought to ha"« been built In the Second century of the j^^nt era. ^ n JThe Other Thin$r It's good to have money and the things that money can buy, but it's good, too, to check up once in a while and make sure you haven't lost the things that money can't buy* Geu*|S wage height of land I Horace Lorimec. Ruseian Women, Children Are Using More Liquor Moscow. -- Alcohol consumption among women and children in Russia is increasing at a disturbing rate. Statistics Just issued by the international revenue authorities of the Yenisei district disclose that while men drink relatively less than formerly, women and children Imbibe considerably more. Most of the liquor consumed is home-brewed vodka. Out of 3,000 villages In one district, 2,640 were found to be engaged In making Illicit vodka. In this district 4,856 stills were confiscated, while a much larger number were hidden from the authorities. Realizing that complete prohibition was a failure, the government now is permitting the sale of vodka containing. 80 per cent aleohol. Woman Locked in Rffom Four Years by Husband Insterburg, Germany. -- Authorities were Investigating an unusual case of inhumanity brought to lighfc; by the death of a girl who played a minor part In It. A farmer named Golkow was accused of Imprisoning his wife, who formerly was Insane but had been cured, in a narrow, unllghted, unheated room, for four years. The room had no windows. 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