The Richmond palladium and sun-telegram. [volume] (Richmond, Ind.) 1907-1939, 1915-12-16

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Dear l0aRyi
And she had let him hug h&-the
nrst taste Of the bliss 10 come. How
sweet and wonderful she WAS!
When he woke In the moaning b.
rubbed his eyss . moment In bsW1lder-
ment at hs unaccustomed surround
tngs. And Immediately the msmory
Of Mary Grayson swept over him
again. fresh and undlmmed. He would
call up Mary on the telephone before
she got away to the once. And. BY
the way. he had IN idea to tell bar too.
He was going to make soap. like his
father. Tho old cook book had given
him the idea. He left his coffee scarce
~ tasted and dew TO . booth at the
club.
well. Mary" he shouted through
the receiver. which smelt Of cigarettes.
did you know I'd lest ny 3ebr
YES" sid Mays voico at Q d.
lance. II suppose I shall Iose mine.
too, II I don't give you up"
I'VE shouh b nssnds IN noed. tAen,"
bawled Rodney at his end.
"Oh. Rodney. I'm % soeEy." said
Mary.
"Nonsense. you've made my future.
without you I'd nsves have eot the
idea-the big idea"
idea for whatr'
The idea 70 ma1o monsY cut a.
that's al you nssd-and. Just think. I
found It IN IN old book"-
what 1deo-Whe4 bookr
Its cook book"
what on eaxth'-
well. you zee. when was pae1Etng
I stumbled across IN cid fa@fly cook
book. It fell open ut Q certain paes-
fate was on the job-it was huneh'-
''But what II it1'
''It's an old family recipe for max
ing cheap soap. Il says it's tho ohsap-
est soap In the world. cheaper even
then the manufactures 0ako Il Tn
going into the soap bustnssA"
'WhatY'
"Sure-father did-look &C IT, MACY
he made. Why shsuldn't r.
"You're Joking"
I'm In dead earnest I'm going 10
buck the trust. You -. IN have Ill
tho popular sympathy - indspen1sat
young son Of soap king fights fathsr-
don't buy from the trust"
But II that very nice to your n
ther?'
Has he been very nice to msf It's
great! Down with monopoly Hon.
rah for the people! I've heard political
speeches like that! Hufsah for The
peoples soap! That isn't Q bad nams
either-the peoples soapr'
But you haven't any capital
II never thought Of that"
You'd need q lot Of money eoo.~
"wen." Rodney said. well. TN just
have to get II. that's all. and you'l Be
my secretary"
Rodney. you must stop talking or
you'll 60 stony broke with this long
call!' yelled Mary.
well, when can ! see you aesinr
Rodney persisted.
IL shall be at the ONCE till s." oaid
Mary.
"I1l drop In. Father may be home
with the govt" Rodney answered
Rodney hung up the receiver and
turned away reluctantly. Mays voice
the world? He took out . cigarette
and lit 1t. finding q quiet seat near the
Forty fourth street window to sit DOWN
and think things over.
He armed himself with q newspaper.
so that he could occasionally hold Il
up and ward OF unwelcome chatterers
who might disturb his train Of thought.
The armament was not modern enough.
however. to repel the attack OF the
alert young man who presently came
and peered over the top Of his paper.
"Well. Ambrose Peale." said Rodney.
looking up.
That's me absolutely" said Mr..
Peale. ''The same ut your service. So
you remember me-. chr
The sight Of Peale's keen and eager
face took Rodney back two years ut .
| jump. The two boys had met one
night in the lobby Of Boston theatef.
The occasion had been an egg dehe.
not between Rodney and Ambeose
Peale. but between the audience and
the stage. It had been Q very lively
and savory affair indeed. quite en-
GENTLY carried through By the college
students scattered ont In front,
ITO es centinusd.l
Great quantities Of oregon spruce
have been shipped abroad to make