The Washburn times. [volume] (Washburn, Wis.) 1896-1976, 1914-03-19
CHAPTER II.
Vanity Valiant.

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"The witness is excused"
In the ripple that stirred across the
court room at the examiners abrupt
conclusion, John Valiant who had
withstood that pitiless hail of Ques
tions, rose. bowed to him and slowly
crossed the cleared space to his coun'
sell The chairman looked severely
over his eyeglasses, with his gayel
lifted, and a statuesque girl in the
rear of the room, laid her delicately
| gloved hand on a companions and
smiled slowly without withdrawing her
gaze, and with the faintest tint of col
or in her face.
Katharine Fargo neither smiled nor
flushed readily. Her smile was an in
dex of her whole personality, languid
symmetrical, exquisitely perfect. The
little group with whom she sat looked
somewhat out of place in that mixed
assemblage. Smartly groomed and
palpably members of a set to whom
John Valiant was familiar, they had
had only friendly mods and smiles for
the young man at whom SO many there
had gazed with jaundiced eyes.
To the general public which read its
daily newspaper perhaps none OF the
gilded set was better known than
Vanity Valiant" The new Panhard
he drove was the smartest car on the
avenue, and the collar on the white
bulldog that pranced or dozed on its
| leather seat sported diamond buckle
To the spacewriters of the social col
umns, he had been perennial inspira-
ton. The patterns of his waistcoats
and the splendors of his latest bache-
! lors' dinner at Sherry such
items the public had been kept suffi-
GENTLY familiar. To it. he stood per
! feet symbol of the elder ease and in
solent display of inherited wealth
! And the great majority of those who
had found place in that roomy cham
! Der to listen to the ugly tale of squan-
dered milliass, locked to him with a
resentment that was sharpened by his
apparent nonchalance.
Long before the closing session it
had been clear that, as far as indict-
ments were concerned, the investiga-
ton would be barren of result OF
individual criminality, fight and sui
eide had been confession, but more
! sweeping charges could not be brought
] home The gilded fool had not brought
himself into the embarrassing purview
| of the law
The jostling crowd flocked out into
the square, among them a fresh-faced
girl on the arm of gray-bearded man
in black frock coat and picturesque
broad-brimmed felt hat. She turned
! her eyes to his.
$50 that" she said, lis John Valiant!
I'd almost rather have missed Niagara
Falls. / must write Shirley cambridge
about it. I'm so sorry | lost that
picture of him that l cut out of the
paper"
Il reckon he's not such bad lot,
said her uncle. He hailed a cab
| Grand Central Station" he directed
with a glance at his watch, and be
quick about it. We've just time to
make our train"
/ Some hours later, in an inner Office
of a downtown sky-scraper, the newly
appointed receiver of the Valiant Cor
poration, a heavy, thick-set man with
narrow eyes, sat beside a table on
which lay a small black satchel with
paddock on it's handle, whose con.
tents-several bundles of crisp papers
he had been turning over in his
| heavy hands with a look of incredu-
! lous amaZement. A sheet containing
a mass of figures and memoranda lay
among them.
The shock was still on his face when
a knock came at the door, and man
entered. The newcomer was gray
haired, slightly stopped and lean
jowled, with humorous expression on
his lips. He glanced in surprise al
! the Uttered table.
/ Fargo" said the man at the desk
do you notice anything queer about
me?"
/ His friend grinned. mo, Buck" he
said judicially, unless it's that neck
tie 1t would stop Dutch clock.
Hang the haberdasbery! Read this
from young Valiant" He passed
over letter.