Evening capital news. (Boise, Idaho) 1901-1927, 1916-04-23
Ibid you and Miss Page secure posi-.

tea Mary, he picked her Tor the lead
because she was the proper type, and
Mary. the darling. said she couldn't
take the job unless I went along too.
So he handed me an ingenue role with.
about ten sides and twenty-five beans
as salary. Mary's was to be featured
in the play which had the giddy mont
ker of "A Woman's Pledge"
MAY it please the court" broke in
the prosecutor, getting lazily to his feet.
FALL this is no doubt very interesting
delightful, in fact, and might prove OF
great help to US IL we had stage aspi-
ratons. But" with a sudden change
of tone) I'VE are here to decide the
guilt or innocence of Mary Page, whom
the State declares to have murdered
or, where the somewhat rambling fable
in slang which the witness is telling
has any bearing upon this case"
Your Honor, and gentlemen of the
jury" Langdon's voice rose before the
words of the prosecutor had died away.
"the story which the witness is telling
has everything to do with the question
of the murder of James Pollock. 1t
will show how again and again he
forced his attentions upon Miss Page,
and of the horror In which she held
him; and OF the almost inevitable men-
tai collapse that followed his brutal eff.
forts to make her marry him. If have
allowed the witness to tell the story in
her own way, 1t is simply that l wish
to bring before you the picture of these
two young girls. so brave and hopeful,
and hard working, whose positions and
good character were attacked by James
Pollock"
For moment the judge hesitated.
and the court held It's breath-aggres-
sive, even antagonistic at the mere
thought of losing the gay little witness
who was looking from the Judge to
Langdon with such childishly startled
eyes. Then his Honor said slowly:
II cannot sustain your objection TO
the testimony as irrelevant, sir. l con-
slider all that has bearing upon the
curious relations existing between Mr..
! Pollock and Miss Page as of paramount
Importance. At the same time he
added, turning to Langdon, ~ would
suggest that you instruct your witness
to confne her testimony to mere state.
ments OF fact
The entire courtroom. not excepting
the jury, heayed a sigh of relief, and
Langdon's face showed a flush of tri-
umph as he asked:
How long did your engagement in
"A Woman's Pledge last. Miss Bar
TOM"
six weeks. but we only got salary
for four"
Where did the tour end?"
ut didn't end. 1t blew up In one
tank rube town called Prindleville. It
was one of those towns that have the
railroad station on one side of Main
! Street, the hotel and 'Opry' house at
the other and the rest of the buildings
scattered about wherever they happen
ed to drop"
Again a gust Of laughter lifted
through the dingy room. but Lang
| don frowned and shook his head at
| Amy.
Never mind descriptions" he said
more sharply than he had spoken SO
far. Amy, far from being awed by
his sternness, pouted at him with a
! gay little moue and went on with her
story in her own fashion.
I'VE were all feeling pretty grouchy
when we hit Prindleviile, because the
ghost hadn't walked for a month. and
nobody knew whether we'd ever get
back to New York or not"
did you give the performance that
| night" broke In Langdon impa-
| tiently.
We'll, we started to, but It never got
beyond the ticket-taking stage, for the
sheriff blew in with a badge as big as
saucer and said that he'd been or
dered to hold all our trunks and props
for unpaid board bills In the last four
towns, and that meant that we were
stranded with Broadway doing the
| Sheridan act many miles away. We
went back to the hotel and said what
We thought OF the producer and tried
to borrow carfare from the hotel pro-
prietor. That was when we saw James
Pollock again. He arrived In town by
the last train. and walked into the lob
ny WhIe We HciG tuCEN ne came
over and said he was going through
the town on a business trip, and see
ing Mary's name on an eight sheet
you know-big poster-he had jumped
or on impulse. He said be was awful
ly sorry that the tour had ended 30
unfortunately. and begged her TO let
him arrange for our return to New
York"
did Miss Page acceptT'
.No. She refused absolutely. She
she looked as II she would scream IL
he touched her. She held onto my arm
so tight 1t made black-and- blue spot.
and you could see the pulse In her
throat jumping the way II does be-
fore . woman disselves into Mysteries.
The proprietor Of the place was
decent old Rnbe with fatheriy eye
and soft heart that wore the makeup