The Washington times., 1912-12-10
THE TIMES DAILY SERIAL STORY
The RADIUM TERRORS
nv A1forf D0rrinu+oo
aee, leaving him In a state Of nervous
By Albert Dorrington
rms, Frank A. ASnssy Company,

ssse, leaving him in state Of nervous
Tony Hsckett settled himself com.
rorspIy on sea-green ottoman. his
rSonai rSsrSs!na instincts agoG at DR..
This Messonier woman is worth
watching," he whispered to clifford. III
nae nse Z S,m. m touch with Tsarka. we might
Niford sighed wsarlly. Only one
thought lived In him now--to break
through the mountainous walls Of dark
ness ana gain the light Of day, to be-
come living entity and not q human
The attendant returned full Of apollo.
glee. but still austere. Madame was At
that moment conducting an experiment
ssiy II sss ,S io Shs could not
,eounds callous and stiff-necked." ="
Of dukes" ne added fscctiousiy. .her
isdyship would come to Us In a purple
the woman doctors!''
Renwick was considering his chances
81 recovery. In the silence that followed
hackett became absorbed In the mar
uinned consulting room.
vealed an infin,tude Of beautifully
carved :tonework. Above the White-
sorR Sa ssnSdrs sanpa psassG. aoSs
Christ with hands spread over the
hackstt was struck by the mixture
i,I of Hindu and Christian symbol: In mod, mod
stairs leading TO- madame's private
Of the Hindu gods Ganeesh and siya.
a green bronse statue Of Buddhs
Christ-hgure on the landing.
only q trained observer could have
picked out the remarkable negations In
the architectural feeling and design.
TSSny To- who more =; than
ings OF Hindu and Christian deities.
It seemed to him a. though an Oriental
mind had planned the building Of the
Madame came at last. Tony. his arm,
linked in his companions. followed the
liveried attendant into . less spacious
operating room.
vc:s had Psssset 10 x: meet an
cnar'atanIy Of her surroundings: He
an with irresistible, child-like hands and
face; II was her face that pussled and
Why did young lady specialists wear
white wigs? he asked himself. He was
certain that the natural hair beneath
was q golden red and brown. A woman.
Iony argued. ml8nt DuiIo Up nor N8o Wy
youth was difficult OF concealment.
years old. b. various tricks Of toilette
and the costumier's art. she had slrnost
succeeded In making herself q dowager
in appearance.
Her glance passed from Hackett to
Gifford Renwick with unerring instinct
"You desire to consult me?" she
spoke with her hand resting lightly or
the back Of q revolving chair that
tilted forward toward q curiously dc.
hDnr. Terino Tsark. advised me to %,
'Dr. Tsarka." She repeated the name
as one trying to recall some long.fcr'
gotten personality. IT 10 20 hard I;
PsopG DesSn come ,p.saS,, ssd are
even in London. ;" he prompted. Per
"Japanere?" She raised her hant
from the chair and smiled In recollec
t,on: He was badly burned 1,s.,.os ono, e.
bulb. II IL very fiatterins TO be remem
bered by distinguished personalities"
II shall remember you. madame. II
am ever again permitted to see tn
light" Renwiok spoke with his face UP
YOU have been clsewhere?" Her eye
searched the blind face. tho clear-cu
features. the bo?fsh mouth.
I "To Sir Floyd Garston. He was no
enthusiastic about my chances"
""One might as well go to the Pyra
she decsred "a AT chs siEn .nG rrGm ,ess nc
ing him carefully. retired to respect
full distance.
A Continuation Of This story VIII