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Nnterciaut wirO'S, uenn IN Spauicn oer vHH'V'o0le
Sem Stierl1mpler bcgegnc,
The Ordway new era., 1914-10-16
CHAPTER u.
The Sian Of tho Three.

The Sign Of tho Three.
Out-of-doors. high brazen noon. {
day in spring. the claSorou life O.
New York running as fluent as quick
silver through its brilliant streets.
within.doors. neither sound nor sun
beam disturbed perennial quiet thai
was yet not peace.
The room was like wide. deeI
well OF night, the haunt of teemint
shadows and sinister silences.
Little, indeed, was visible beyond
the lonely shape that brooded ovei
1t, the figure of an old man motion
less in great, leather-bound chair.
His hair was as white as his hear'
was black. The rack Of his bones
clothed in q thick black dressing
gown with waist-cord of crimson silk
from the thighs down was covered By
a black woollen rug. He stared un
blinkingly at nothing: man seven
eighths dead. completely paralyzet
but for his head and his left arm.
Presently faint clicking signal dis
turbed the stiffness. Seneca Trine pui
forth his left hand and touched ont
Of row Of crimson buttons embedded
in the desk. Something else clicked
this time latch. There was the
faintest possible noise of q closing
door. and smallish man stole noise
lessly into the light. paused beside the
desk and waited respectfully for leave
to speak.
''Well?"
"a telegram. sir-from England
"Give 1t mel"
The old man seized the sheet Of vel
low paper. scanned It hungrily. and
crushed It in his 'tremulous claw with
q gesture Of uncomfortable emotion.
"Send my daughter Judith here!"
Two minutes later young woman
in street dress was admitted to the
chamber Of shadows.
you sent for me, father?"
"Sit down"
She found and placed q chair at the
desk. and obediently settled herself
in It.
"Judith-teil me-what day is thisf-
my birthday. am t~enty-one."
"And your sisters birthday: Rose,
too, is twenty-one."
yes"
"You could have forgotten that" the
old man pursued almost mockingly
do you really dislike your twin.sistel
80 intensely"
The girls voice trembled. "Yoy
The Ordway new era., 1914-10-16
CHAPTER ~.
Tho Trail Of 1reaehsrx.

The Trail Of Treaehery.
But young Mr.. Law was sole agent
Of his own evanishment: Just as he
was nobody's fool. least Of all his own
The hidden meaning Of the trey OF
hearts perplexed him with such dis.
trust that before leaving London, he
dispatched code cablegram to his
confidential agent In New York
What do you know nbour sns treJ OF
hearts7 Answer Immediately.
Tne answer foresta1led MS arrival
In Liverpool:
Tr,ne's death sign for your father. Fol-
Gods sake. look to yourself and keep
away from America.
But Alan had more than once Wis
tied America incognito and unknown
to Seneca Trine via secret route of
his own selection.
Eight days out of London. second
class passenger newly landed from
one of the C.-P. steamships. he walked
the streets Of Quebec-and dropped
out OF sight between dark and dawn.
to turn up presently In the distant
Canadian hamlet of Bale st. Paul. aD-
parently very tenderfooted American
woods.traveler chaperoned by a taci-
turn Indian guide picked up heaven
knows-where.
Crossing the St. Lawrence by night.
the two struck off quietly into the
hinterland of the Notre Dame range.
then crossed the Maine border.
On the second noon thereafter.
trail-worn and weary. as lean as their
depleted packs, the two paused on Il
ridge.pole of the wilderness up back
of the Allagash country. and made
their midday meal in a silence which,
II normal in the Indian. was one OF
deep misgivings on Alan's part.
Continually his gaze questioned the
northern skies that lowered porten-
tously. foul with smoke--a country
wide confiagration that threatened all
northern Maine, bone.dry with
drought.
Only the south offered q fair pros
pect. And the fires were making
southwark far faster than man might
hope to travel through that grim and
stubborn land.
Even as he stared. Alan. saw fresh
columns OF dun-colored smoke spring
up In the northwest.
Anxiously he consulted the impas-
sive mask of the Indian, from whom
his questions gained Alan little COM
fort. Jacob recommended forced
marches to Spirit lake. where canoes
might be found to aid their flight:
and withdrew into sullen reserve.
They travelled far and fast by dim
forest trails before Bundown, then
again paused for food and rest. And
az Jacob sat deftlv about nraparins
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RlvIera last year-wnats MS namer-
Law, Alan Law"
"In the main" the father corrected
mildly. you are right. Only, he's not
English. His father was Wellington
Law of Law & Son."
She knew better than to interrupt.
but her seeming patience was belied
by the whitening knuckles of a hand
that lay within the little pool of blood
red light
And presently the deep voice rolled
on: Law and l were once friends;
ithen-it came to pass that we loved
one woman. your mother. won her
all but her heart: too late she real
lied II was Law she loved. He never
forgave me, nor l him. Though he
married another woman. still he held
from me the love Of my wife. could
not sleep for hating him-and he was
no better off. Each sought the others
ruin; 1t came to be an open duel be.
tween us, in Wall street. One OF US
had to- fail-and held the stronger
hand. The night before the day that
was to have seen my triumph.
walked in Central park. as was my
habit to tire my body SO that my brain
might sleep. Crossing the East drive
I was struck by motor.car running
at high speed without lights. was
picked up insensible-and lived only
to be what am today. Law tri.
umphed in the street while lay help.
less; only living remnant Of my
fortune remaine2 to me. Then his
chauffeur, discharged. came to me and
sold me the truth; 1t was Laws car
with Law at the wheel that had struck
me down-a deliberate attempt at as.
sassination. sent Law word that !
meant to have a life for life. For
what was better than dead? prom.
ised him that. should he escape.
would have the life of his son. He
knew I meant 1t. and sent his wife
and snn abroad Then he died sud.
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know she said. I'VE have nothing III
common-beyond parentage and this
abominable resemblance. Our natures
differ as light from darkness"
And which would you say was
llght?"
Hardly my own: I'm no hypocrite
Rose is everything that they tell me
my mother was, while 1''-the girl
smiled strangely-'T think-I am more
your daughter than my mothers"
A nod of the white head confirmed
the suggestion. at is true. I have
watched you closely. Judith, perhaps
more closely than even you knew.
Before was brought to this"-the
wasted hand made significant ges.
ture-I was man of strong pas.
sions. Your mother never loved. but
rather feared me. And Rose is the
mirror of her mothers nature, gentle,
unselfish, sympathetic. But you, Ju.
dith, you are like q second self to
me-"
An accent Of profound satisfaction
informed his voice. The girl waited
in a silence that was tensely expect.
ant.
Then. If ON this your birthday |
were to ask service Of you that
might injuriously affect the happiness
of your sister,"
The girl laughed briefly: only
ask III"
"And how far would you go to do
my will7"
Where would you stop in the serv.
ice Of one you lovedf"
Seneca Trine nodded gravely. And
after brief pause. Rose is in love"
he announced.
"Oh, I know-I know!" the father
affirmed with faint ring of satisfac
ton. II am old. cripple. prisoner OF
this living tomb; but all things
should know--somehow-I come 10
know in course Of time!"
TITS true-that Englishman she
acraped an acquaintance with on the
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chair ana glared suspiciousiy rounu
the room. It was true that prac.
teal joke in that solemn atmosphere
were thing unthinkable; still. there
was the rose.
There was no one but himself in
the library.
Perplexed to evaporation. Alan fed
the club. only pausing on the way out
to annex the envelope he found ad.
dressed to him in the letter-rack.
1t was a blank white envelope Of
good quality. the address typewriter
the stamp English. and bore Lon.
don postmark half islegible.
Alan tore the envelope open in alb
sent.minded fashion-and started az
II stung. The enclosure was q sim
pie playing card-a trey OF hearts!
AZ for Alan Law. he wandered
homeward in state Of stupefaction
He could read quite well the message
Of the rose. He would NOT soon for
get that year-old parting with hii
Rose OF the Riviera: You say yor
love me but may not marry me-an6
we must part. Then promise thia
that ifs,eyer you change your mind
you'll ssnd for me-" And her prom
tss: "Iswill send you rose"
,xannt The peak. .hAA AlapSeA. with 0sSea
. sign rom .ner. 30 that NO had groxl
accustomed to the unnattering belle
that she had forgotten him.
And now the sign had come-bp
what the deuce did the trey Of heart,
mean?
When morning came, London has
lost Alan Law. No man OF his &C
Quaintance-nor any woman-had re
ceived the least warning Of his dis
appearance. He was simply and suf
hciently removed from English ken.
The Ordway new era., 1914-10-16
CHAPTER /.
The Message Of the Rose.

The Message OF the Hoee.
Lapped deep in the leather-bound
luxury OF an ample lounge-chair.
walled apart from the world by the
venerable solitude of the library OF
London's most exclusive club. Mr..
Alan Law sprawled largely on the
nape Of his neck) and, squirting dis.
contentedly down his nose. admitted
that he was exhaustively bored.
Now the chair filled 30 gracelessly
stood by an open window, some twen'
" feet below which lay q sixable
walled garden. an old English garden
in full flower. And through the win
dow. now and then. half-hearted
breeze waited gusts Of warm air,
sauve and enervating With the heavy
fragrance Of English roses.
Mr.. Law drank deep Of It, and IN
spite Of his spiritual unrest. sighed
slightly and shut His eyes.
An unspoken word troubles the
depth Of his consciousness. 30 that
old memories stirred and struggled to
its surface. The word was "Roses'
and for ~ time seemed to be the
name ae1<lner of . woman nor Of .
nousr. but oddly Of both. - sthsdge
the two sh1ntS were Odve His mantal
vision. bridging the gap Of . year. con.
jured up the vision of 1.-THE. sweet
silhouette in white, with red roses
at her belt. posed on terrace Of the
Riviera against the burning Mediter.
ranean blue.
Mr.. Law was DULY conscious that
he ought to be sorry about something
But he was really very drowsy indeed +;
and 30. drinking deep Of wine-scent
Of roses. he fell gently asleep.
. The clock was striking four when
he awoke; and before closing his
eyes he had noticed that Its hand
indicated ten minutes to four. So he
could not have slept very long.
For some few seconds Alan did moi
move, but rested as he was. incredu.
louely regarding rose which had ma
terialized mysteriously upon the little
table at his elbow. He was quite sure
It had not been there when he closed
his eyes, and almost as sure that Il!
was not real.
And In that instant of awakening
the magic fragrance of the rose-garden
seemed to be even more strong and
cloying sweet than ever.
Then he put out gingerly hand
and discovered that It was real beyond
all question. A warm red rose. fresh.
plucked, drops of water trembling and
sparkling like tiny diamonds on the
velvet of its heshy petals. And when
impulsively he took 1t by the stem. he
discovered most indisputable thorn
which did service for the traditional
pinch.
Convinced that he wasn't dreaming.
Alan transferred the rose to his sound
hand. and meditatively sucked his
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..ess.Ls, wIInIn Jwenty-;our nours 49,.
attempt of some sort would be made
upon his life. The strain broke down
Then l turned my attention to the
son, but the distance was too great,
the difficulties insuperable. The Law
millions Knocked all my efforts: their
alliance with the Rothschilds placed
mother and son under the protection
of every secret police in Europe. But
they dared not come home. At length
I realized / could win only by playing
a waiting game. needed three
things: more money; to bring Alan
Law back to America; and one agent
could trust. one incorruptible agent
l ceased to persecute mother. and son.
lulled them into sense of false Sc
curity, and by careful speculations
repaired my fortunes. In Rose / had
the luree to draw the boy back to
America; in you, the one person !
could trust.
Il sent Rose abroad and arranged
that she should meet Law. They fell
in love at sight. Then wrote inform.
ing her that the man she had chosen
was the son of him who had murdered
all of me but my brain. 1t fell out as
foresaw. You can imagine the scene
Of passionate renunciation-pledges
Of undying constancy-the arrange
ment of secret code whereby. when
she needed him, she would send him
q single rose-the birth of great ro
mance!"
The old man laughed sardonically.
well. there Is the history. Now the
rose has been sent; Law is already
homeward bound; my agents are
watching his every step. The rest IL
In your hands."
The girl bent forward. breathing
heavily. eyes aflame in face that had
assumed a waxen pallor.
''What Is It you want Of me?''
Bring Alan Law to me. Dead or
alive. bring him to ne. But slive, II
you can compasstt: ! wish to see him
die Thsa !. tX mey die, coptsnt..., !, !. i.
The hand Of hot-blooded youth stole
forth and graaped the icy hand Of
death.in-life.
II will bring him." Judith swore-
dead or alive. you shall have him
here"
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Editor Note This nstalment of Trey OHearts is the first
Of the series be for fifteen weeks the the
pictures Of the story being fifteen weeks the Princess
theaer Of Ordway This insalent is covering the story
shown the heaer last Monday night Next week will
publish nsaments in order the ahead each
week of the pictures You then read the and
the pictures the following Monday nghtsch week. those
preerrng the pictures first their New Era
and keep up with the story after seeing in pictures
The Ordway new era., 1914-10-16
Grips Your Heart!

you va got drop boofin your your
bit faster to the of and mystery
then you've something store far ahead Of anything
The Ordway new era., 1914-10-16
Mental Back Somersaults
Superhurnan Imagination

The Imagination Of this man Vance is super
human-surprise is too mild word to describe stu-
atoms Tie Trey o. Hearts is filled with to overflow
ing. And the end of every installment, written
pictured, startling climax that leaves you tense in
every nerve waiting and watching for the next one
The Ordway new era., 1914-10-16
Won't Cost You One Red Penny

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The Ordway new era., 1914-10-16

The Story
We cinched the exclusive publication rights
to Louis Joseph Vance's new sensation
The Trey o. Hearts - we did it at a price
that staggered other publishers - biggest
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The Pictures e
The Universal Film Manufacturing Co. pro-
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into set Of pictures that are more than reg
tmafi1bie - they're, ssimply extra aosdinary.s
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Overshadowed

The Fortune Hunter"-''Th he Black Bag"
The Brass Bowl IL Louis Joseph Vance wrote
em all. You know what millions thought of these
stories. You know how they gripped-thriled and
all. Vance has set himself mark in this story he'll
never beat and we doubt if oven he, master of the
written word, will ever pom another like it. Action
pilot and telling, all combine to push Tile Tiy o.
record time.
Mental Back Somersaults
No matter how clever, you can't fathom the
plot Of Tie Try o. Hart ono inch ahead of the
1t keeps you turning mental back sonersaults all
sths way whether you're reading shs story seeing
the pictures.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1914-02-20
EXTRA SESSIONS
NEXT WEEK ON
CITY BUDGET

Mayor Woodward announced Fri
day that he would not begin calling
special meetings OF the Council until
Monday but that beginning with that
date he would call the body together
every day until the budget was
passed.
1T is too late in the week to start
with the special meetings. said the
Mayor II want to confer with Chair
man Humphrey of the Finance Com
mittee. before l act
There is no reason to be alarmed
over the deadlock on the budget
though | think it is time the Council
was cutting out its foolishness and
passing the sheet
Recalls Former Delays.
The budget has been held up long
err than. this several times before. 1
remember when John B. Goodwin was
Mayor and Harry Stockdell chairman
Of the Finance Committee.
THE budget was not passed one
year until March. Nothing Is being
held up but new improvements, and
the weather has been so bad II would
have been almost impossible to have
done any work on them"
The plan of some members to break
the deadlock in the Aldermanic Board
by having Mayor Woodward cast the
deciding vote was forestalled by a
ruling by City Attorney Mayson.
Old Law Repealed.
He said there once was a law Civ
ing the Mayor authority to break a
tie in the Aldermanic Board, but that
II had been repealed.
Alderman John S Gambler was too
III to attend the meeting Thursday
afternoon and the vote in the Alder
manic Board on the budget was four
to four. which meant that the dead
lock held
Vigorous efforts are being made by
a number of officials to reach an i'm
mediate agreement. The leaders OF
both factions are talking compromise,
but when 1t comes to the issue they
refuse to act.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1914-02-20

Williams who is suing for divorce,
from taking their 3-year- son Jack
from the jurisdiction of the court
The injunction was granted by Judge
Bell, of the civil branch of the SUI
perior Court,
On May 81, 1918, when Mrs. Will
liams filed her petition for divorce,
alleging cruel treatment, the child
was given into her care pending the
outcome of the suit. Williams was
ordered to pay temporary alimony.
The father was granted the privi-
lege of seeing his son twice week
In his petition for the restraining
order Williams alleged that he had
been informed his wife Int lded GO
ing to Center, Ala, to take a posi-
ton as a milliner and that it was
her intention to take the child with
her This, he claims, would interfere
with his rights.
Argument on the injunction will be
heard March 20.
In her petition for divorce Mrs.
Williams alleged that her husband
habitually abused her, going to the
length of striking her with his fists
and choking her. She left him on
May rs, 1913, because of his cruel
treatment, she alleged. and has not
lived with him since. He Is a man
Il violent temper, she claimed, and
more than once threatened to kill the
child