The midland journal. (Rising Sun, Md.) 1885-1947, 1919-04-25

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tum had wreaked on her with the fury
of Bill Skies trying to beat woman
to death.
The chauffeurs and passengers Of
cars that drew up in frightening
queues ran to the scene Of Wetherelrs
disaster.
| At first they could not see Weth-
ereil, but they saw Daphne and her
peril, and they set frantically to work
to drag her free. But she was so
caught that they could not release her
until they should remove the car. They
pulled and heaved, but 1t was jammed
into the culvert and the ditch so tight
that they could not bulge it, though
they took risk enough and suffered
blistered hands and charred clothes.
At last one chauffeur fastened a
chain to the rear axle of Wetherelps
car and to the front axle Of his, and,
by alternate backing and swerving,
dragged and hoisted Wetherell's car
upward and rearward while other men
snatched Daphne from beneath and
away from the flames just as they
were nibbling at her skirts.
At the same time they disclosed the
| body of Wetherell and with huge diff
ficulty fetched it forth. Still others
found Leila in a heap, toy with
broken joints.
The last thing Daphne had known
was the sensation of being shaken to
death, helpless mouse in terriers
mouth. The next she knew was that
she was seated on the edge of a ditch
and leaning against the shoulder Of a
kneeling woman in evening dress.
A number Of shadowy men and
women wavered against the soaring
glare of the gasoline.
They arrived at last at hospital.
Daphne was lifted out and delivered
into the possession of two curt young
internes. She was stretched on lit
ter, carried feet foremost into an ele-
vator, down a corridor to a room, and
rolled out on bed. Two nurses pro-
ceeded to undress her and battle her.
Then an older doctor came in and ex-
amined her injuries. She blazed with
shame, one complete blush; but to
him she was hardly more than a car
brought to garage. He nodded cheer
fully and said:
"Not bone broken, young lady,
and no internal arrangements that I
can discover. A few burns, that's all,
and big shock"
us Leila hurt much?" Daphne
mumbied.
"She is hurt trifle worse than you.
But she'll come round all right"
Il don't believe you'll" said Daphne,
and sighed, poor Bayardp
"Who is Bayard?"
"My brother-her husband"
"Ah, the young man who was The
other young man was not your hus-
band, them"
Daphne shook her head. "He is no
relation-a friend"
Perhaps we'd better notify Bayard.
What's his last name? Has he tele-
phone?"
Daphne Eauttered his name and num-
Der. Then her head was lifted, cap
sule placed in her mouth, and glass
of water held to her lips. When she
was restored to her pillow sedative
was within her to subdue the riot of
her thoughts.
She wondered what Duane would
think Of her now. She remembered
the money she had asked him to lend
her. 1t would be in the mornings
mail. But she would not be there to
open it. Mrs. Chivvis might not dare
| to.
All her acquaintance Began to march
past Dapane's brain in review.
Thoughts and half-thoughts and whim-
sizes danced through her mind in car
nival of stupor and frenzy, while to
the eyes of the nurses she lay still and
slept.
In another room Leila was Shrek
ing and fighting, whimpering and
moaning, torn gazelle under the
claws and fangs of tigerish pain. Alb
ruptly there came a lethal silence also
from her. They had succeeded in
drugging her at last.
.
When Daphne had left Bayard in
the afternoon she had found that he
was depressed, but not how deeply.
She supposed that his money loss was
only failure of expected profits, or
the mishap of an investment. She
did not dream that he was crippled
financially.
Bayard was so forlorn, so profound
ly ashamed of his bad guesswork,
that he could not bear to show his
face at any of his clubs that night
He had boosted there too often of
having bought heavily of the stock. He
had persuaded too many of his friends
to invest in it.
So he went where busy men go
when other places are closed to them.
He went home. When he reached his
apartment he found that Leila had