The Washington times., 1912-12-21
THE rIMES DAILY SERIAL STORY
TneRADIUM TERRORS
By, Albert Dorringt0n
eCseySighs, iAa yrsnh 4. l4uassy C0inpoay.I

knew that Violet CrAnbtono'o 9uner1n8s
Eouid end only s, when The th.,is SsyIlS q re- re-
sium svSs. had completely 'ss'nss''"sd ne'
"Ycu mus. make on. more appeal 20
madame" he urged. Delay will Ger.
tainiy mean . living death Tor your
a. Eve: yr,Sse Ssusn ySS sx 'iS nSus s's sS
the light will be gone forever. Try
He spoke In tones Of genuine passion
that reached the half.blind girl In the
evoked Esdnts'y x.Ss s"oon u re wrath from
This Nine. Me:sonier isEis impcsS.D,s a ss
syen 70 the well.to.do, 1890 an ner no 70
knees. I explained how diff!suit Il wss
to raise 90 large . sum. And-she frose
me with those terrible eyes, You know
how they burni" she cried. disjointedly:
p.ris III institute: u "a, !, nav not b too later
Clifford could easily understand Mrs.
Cranstone'e. outbvret. without influence
or frisnds. her whole lifc had bSeh d:dl-
There bad been pscuniary hsrdships
and heroic self.sacrifices 70 enable vio-,
let to maintain her position on the
.s:s' Ana noT By str stroke tsr.ssnn.S f.Sm
%;d ~ eomns.s C:s Of .sSs
1.-TWO thousand euiness 10 more than
securities are handed over. 70 this pro.
is;s:ionsl e; @ ,!s ,yssmp!.s" % Mr., M; cranstens de-
when hs thought Of the blind siri sc-
tress. Yet he was losth to. think Of the
ansel-like Beatrice Asssonier ~ . mer-
encs was forcing her into demanding
In the silence that followed Mrs.
Cranstone' . outburet. 0inord's Alert brain
y ~: attack a the Sn S:n
streamed molten through his mind a. he
unconsciously paced the room.
Mrs. Cranstone's scarce audible sob.
sSnsrh. ns sroYssd vo, h ,sSs frS% VA: ~: 70 s' s
saved. the question Of fees must not
stand In the way. Assuming that Beat.
rioe was implacable. the mother must
Yield. Each moment wasted only n: in:
a % WORK on on tie young sifffs eyes.
crsnstons drew him into The sd,oininG
room. where eat the unhappy young &C.
ssis NET nsaed Gs%n rssn. s''
GiRord's nature was too boyish and
regret at her tragic misadventure. =,
"I IN am e. % so;S ;Srrs Mis-: mus 5.
very patient. and We win win through"
she raised her head at the sound OF
his voice: her lips grew less tight. eht
seemed to be holding herself from tn.
srSsd tsras,na shaft: s Sf light that pierced he'
Thank you for, your good wishes. Mr..
ent my head feels az II Il were passini
sss.Suss .s.' snv rs sysiSTs sss Of yins stars Isl
"Hot irons and comets tails" he re
piled. In his attempt TO cheer her. "Yo,
are through the worst now. In Q weel
you will be laughing aS your experiences
among the little radium irnps.'
de. esfd 81 h: SEus sss A ' 7" hsr o r. s
m'sadveiture. He blamed himself 70
permitting DR.. Tsarka to escape him
| A genius Of the profession. he told him
ssdum %0Is Ssvs al ne eS.e se FsT FWh
hI al word Of consideration to the youn,
astress. act he followed Mrs. Cranstone t
.on.:" ssns a.s e 'n:5s,sS ss;,s.s NM; s,n:s ~;
/ slightly: win you bring Mis-. Graz,
.,,,n..s n Is J., 10 nov nov; ! cannot raise zoo
quietly. All + I ask al "H'' Is that o you brin s,S
your daughter to the institute.''
But you cannot influence that won,
AMI" Mrs. Cranstone spoke with a sob
bing emphasis that sharpened tn
cannot compel her to effect a cure
she Is unwilling"
! "Pe there at IL. Clifford pause
In the hall. his hand outstretched. 81
| give you my word that Beatrice Mes
sonier shall begin Miss Cranstone'
cure at once"
4 COstisuatios Of This story VII
n. Found In Tomorrow's