The daily telegram. [volume] (Clarksburg, W. Va.) 1901-1926, 1912-11-01


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Tor tI-S I1ir Cf them.
I smiled II the, aEEleIlEeB q 4al1lls
( Won IFlliJeFt eCsFtRinly,P I Gaidls hut
Why not bring thosHa1a IN the moons
too. aud tho Witch Of EndoE- Fan
dolpa Mason 8 hardly tI1O GGEt Of per-
son that goeS out TO dinner
even. then." safd Sarah LsmaEEs
bring him afteF dinner I Wul write
him = little note.
could have laughed IN tho girFB
6ace. what WI you ~ In your lit
&c not0?" I fnqUlred
cob. wei. What any one would ~"
uIao answered. 4.tllGE I wish TO See him
on an important business matter.
s.A1d do you know" I said. what
s9ould happen to yOur little note2S
whist would happen 70 itF' sh0
said. Her chin went up She was q
social overload, this Nine. Won hubert
Her invitations were commands. The
social aspirant dreamed OF their COM
ing, as Of that OF AbOu ben Athens
Angel
eSThis would happen" answered
Randolph Mason would Zip open the
envelope with his long finger fold back
the paper where you creased It across
the middle, ana drop it into the waste
basket"
A red lush sprang UP along her dog
collar OF diamonds. hurried to ex-
plain. 81 beg your pardon" said:
'Ebut you must think Of Randolph Ma
son as you would Of an eccentric scten-
fist-DarWin or Agassiz-an intel
lectual. recIuse without emotions, a
sort Of Hindoo ascetc OF high order.
You could not write any OF these such
a note; neither could you write such a
not to him Now. there IS sort OF
note which you might write to any OF
these, and you might Try such note
on him, although I have little hope
OF it''
Nine. Won Hubert's head was stiu In
the air. ''You mean" she said, such a
note ought to run: VIII the ogre kind
~ meet a kissabIe fairy on the north
side Of the hawthorn thicket at moon
riser I believe your scientist. no mat
ter how old, usually comes out OF his
shell for this sort OF thing" But she
could not keep her exquisite good ma
t11re under a bushel for long. She
began to laugh Really, CourtIandt.
to be serious, what ought to write
hInaH We must have his help for
Beatrix"
'"The sort Of note,'' I said, ''that you
would write to a famous archaeOlo8tsts
Sc you wished him to call and examine
q rare Egyptian pot, or to a numis-
matist If you possessed coin Of the
time OF Cyrus, or to a bacteriologist II
you had culture Of the bubonic
plague for him Invite him to the e1-
animation OF case OF rare and inter
estIng Injustice. at your residence on
morrow night"
I was going on to explain about thiB
note a little In detail, but the impos-
sibIe German suddenly realized that
he ought to talk, and at once set about
it with the persistence and regularity
of a man fling saw. We resisted as
long as we could, and then gave It up
for another Sedan We were rescued
finally by Nine. Castaigne, who gave
some fragments from Moliere. tried
to get a further word with BeatriI
Smith. but Mrs. Burgoyne-Hayes de-
sceuded on me.
81 must present you to the prince.
CourtIandt," she said Your great;
grandfather on your mothers side, Z
think, was a soldier OF our King
George"
yes, madam" said, 'but the grand
duke Of Hesse-Darmstadt drew his
did not sec the note which Mme.'
Won Hubert wrote to Randolph Ma
son; but it was effective. He request
ed me to return after dinner and ao-
company him to Eighty-sixth street.
The Won Huberts have a residence
on Eightysixth street We ar
rived there on the hour and
were shown into the library. Ran
dolph Mason at once sat down In q
heavy black oak chair before the IRE.
This chair was a massive and curious
piece. 1t was carved by the peasants
OF the Black Forest for the baron's
grandfather. The tortuous shapes
forming its arms and legs are like the
gargoyles to be seen under the roofs
OF castles on the Rhine, and now and
then in Paris
I was impressed by the picture OF
Mason In this massive chair His long,
sinewy fingers gripping the wrfthfng