, 1919-05-01
A Pulling
Case
a,
By A. W. PEACH
Copyright. 1913. by the Mcclure News
paper Syndicate.)

Albert Hill was a mystery from the
moment he appeared at Mrs. Bates
boarding house. From the first he
kept to himself; while uniformly cour-
teous. he did not invite advances of any
kind. Next, it vas discovered that he
spent many hours in the evening just
walking. "One of those physical cub
ture bugs" old Doctor Greene said
grimly, and the boarding house accept
ed his conclusion.
But Ruth Taylor, looking as she did
each day at the strong but haggard
face, reached a different conclusion.
The gray eyes lifted to hers, as she
chatted in the familiar way of the
house, were Swallowed. Each evening
after supper she saw him go out, his
tall figure swinging away into the
night; and many times she heard him
returning at midnight. And finally,
because her training as a nurse had
helped her to look into human hearts,
she knew that he was walking to for
get, hoping to leave behind somewhere
in his lonely strolls a memory that he
wished to blot out.
She made up her mind as she watch
ed him grow thinner and more bag
gard that she must take a hand in
curing him. She decided she must
find out, first of all, what vas wrong,
and she decided to take a bold step If
necessary. Her professional instinct
was aroused.
The next evening, as he stepped
from tho door cba woc waiting asMr
Hill, why don't you invite one Of us
lonely females to stroll with you some
EVENING"" She felt her cheeks glow
a bit with shame at the holiness Of
her request.
He looked down at her with grave
eyes. 81 have noticed hat you, at
least, have plenty Of invitations from
others" He added quickly as he saw
her vince, 81 would like to have you
come. but I am afraid you would find
me poor company. But do come" He
smiled this time, and the smile won
her.
They started down the avenue and
the adventure began. To find his trou-
BILE and to cure him was the task she
had set for herself. She made little
progress that evening; but they chat
ted and walked-most of the time in
silence. When they returned she had
made little gain in her attempt to solve
him; but she found some satisfaction
in his goodnight words:
"You make a good comrade. Please
join me if o can tomorrow. My
work has been changed, so i shall
xyar1ar n hff In Tho oftarnnnn
Lightness came into her feet as she
mounted the stair. She had helped
him a bit to forget something-what it
was she could not guess, unless it
might be some wrongdoing that preyed
upon him; but the clean strength Of
his lean face, the grave kindness of his
eyes seemed to shut away all thought
of crime.
The first link in the chain of mys-
terry was broken the next afternoon.
They were strolling together down the
broad, sunny central path of the great
park when she saw coming toward
them a graceful, pretty girl whose eyes
quickened with interest as she saw
them. She turned toward them.
Greetings, Albert" she said to him.
Ruth saw his lace whiten and grow
| stern, then take on a look of hunger
hat vanished as quickly as 1t came.
And light began to dawn dimly upon
her.
He turned to her with a word of in
PRODUCTION, miss Dennison." The
girls Happraising eyes swept her coolly
and turned to him.
When they went on again Ruth was
aware that the mystery was nearing
a solution. The conversation dragged,
though he made an evident effort to
keep 1t up; but his mind and heart
was elsewhere.
She determined to use drastic meth
DDS, for that night at the dining room
table he looked wearier and more de-
pressed than ever The pity that his
hurt eyes had first aroused In her was
doubled many fold. She thought over
a plan and decided to put 1t into action.
She drew him aside into the quiet of
the reception room. She was a bit hes
liant just how to begin, but she began,
anyway.
Listen, i want you to tell me some
thing and tell me truly. / have decid-
ed to hire myself as your doctor. Any
way. you need a mother-or perhaps a
sister,"
"The Lord knows 1 do" he said
quietly.
"Then-here It Island forgive me
but did you love Miss Dennison once?"
He drew a long breath and sank back
into the shadow Of the corner. She
was afraid he would not answer; then
the words came. touched with pain.
81 love her now-that's the trouble
He was silent for a little while; then
his mans will broke and the whole
bitter tale came out-a story Of mans
true love, given fully to a girl who tool
1t; and then when it had gone so far as
to make ready a home, had been given
back.