The Logan Republican. [volume] (Logan, Utah) 1902-1924, 1916-02-10
THIRD Tines CHARM
BY cATHARINE cRANMER.


but it'll be miracle IL Dorothy
Leigh gets through her second season
without becoming engaged. She's
pretty, popular, wealthy, adorable-in
other words, just Dorothy
Jack frowned at the awful POSSIBLE
tiles of the case. He was in love with
Dorothy, but would not be in a secure
enough financial position to propose
to her before January, when he would
be taken into the firm as director.
He determined to 60 to her that
very day and offer her his heart, ask
ing her to let him add his modest for
tunes, which would be greater within
the year.
In frenzy of love and hope and
rather foolish certainty of success,
Jack made a careful afternoon toilet
and went swinging along the few
blocks to Dorothy's home. But alas
for mushroom hopes! AS he passed
through the iron gateway leading into
the residence street where Dorothy
lived, Henry Ardmore's shining black
automobile rolled noiselessly toward
him, with Dorothy and Ardmore in its
roomy rear seat. Ardmore leaned for.
ward and faced Dorothy tlst In time
partially to obscure the glory of her
charming smile of greeting to Jack.
It was only four o'clock and Jack
went home, took out his car, and went
for an aimless run into the country.
He avoided the Country club lest he
should seem to be trailing Dorothy
and Ardmore, who would probably
stop there for tea. The short after
noon faded and was followed by dark
ness and fast-moving clouds.
Rounding a corner at a pretty good
pace. Jack had to bring his car to an
abrupt stop to avoid danger Of COL
liding with two disabled cars which
were standing facing each other, with
dead engines and anxious passengers.
Jack recognized the one headed for
the city as Ardmore's. He promptly
offered any possible aid, and his heart
beats broke all speed records when
the task assigned him was to take
Dorothy cityward lest the approach
ing storm break before the damaged
car could be repaired sufficiently to
make the trip.
With wicked thankfulness that his
little gray roadster could accommo-
date but one passenger, Jack handed
Dorothy in and drove of feeling
luckier than Aladdin when his lamp
was at its best. Rejecting that
though Fate had snatched one oppor-
tunity from him she had flung another
at his feet. Jack decided to wash up
to him to make the most of his oppor-
tunity.
Dorothy" he began, just as they
entered the park, but he never got
any further with his speech. for big
limousine coming toward them halted
and Dorothy's father called her name
as he stepped from the door.
"Ardmores chauffeur telephoned
that there had been an accident so I
started out to see IL I could find you
along the way. It's lucky we met here
in the light" concluded John Leigh.
Jack accepted their cordial invita-.
tion to tea, consoling himself with a
vague recollection of the alleged
charm of all third attempts against
failure, and he determined that he
would make third attempt to pro.
pose before he left Dorothy.
Dorothy was charmingly flushed and
exuberant. In the little family group
Jack began to feel quite at home
though he was longing for an oppor-
tunity to be alone with Dorothy, when
frightened servant girl burst into
the living room screaming that the
house was on fire.
! Dashtng up the back stairway
where the frightened maid pointed,
Jack smelled burning cotton, and in
the maids room on the third floor he
found the Swiss window curtains had
dropped in burning fragments upon
the mating floor covering. Grabbing
a small rug from the hallway floor,
he extinguished the flames starting
from the mating Just as Dorothy, her
parents and the excited maid entered
the room. While Mr.. and Mrs. Leigh
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Jacks hands for burns, two OF which
she found, and she marched him down
stairs to administer first aid.
"Oh, Jack! It's too bad she muir
INJURED In fearful voice. as she gave
the bandage a final pat. Does It hurt
SO very much?"
Hurt? Why. It's heavenly, Dor.
othy!" Jack exclaimed. Dorothy won
dered what he meant, but when he
heard her fathers voice on the stair
way. he lost no time in making his
meaning quite clear.
"The third time charms, Jack
whispered Dorothy. and I'm glad you
didn't succeed in telling me the other
times you tried, for ! didn't know un'
til Ave minutes ago that loved you.
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