Northern Wisconsin advertiser. [volume] (Wabeno, Wis.) 1898-1925, 1920-11-19


He stared at her, speechless. She
had on kimono of soft pink silk en-
broidered with gold flowers. In one
hand she held a sifver-backed hair
brush.
Where are your mannersT' she re-
proved, and she went to set two chairs
before the full-length mirror on the
wall opposite the bathroom passage.
Come. / don't want to have to shout
to you over there. Sit down and be-
have"
He started to obey, and blushed as
his stockinged feet appeared from I'M
der the edge Of his robe. But she had
perched On one of the chairs and was
studying herself in the mirror.
He seated himself in the chair close
beside her. She handed him the hair
brush and put up both hands to her
head. The loose sleeves of her kimo-
no slipped down, barring her dimpled
white arms. He stared, fascinated, at
them and at her shapely fingers, which
were nimbly drawing the pins from
her hair. Soon the thick coils began
to sag.
She shook her head. All the glossy
brown locks came tumbing down
about her slender shoulders. She
turned sideways, with her back to
him, and. clasping the hairpins in her
lap, sat waiting. He gaZed in Won
dering admiration at the wealth of rip
ping hair and the shapely little head
from which it flowed down.
"Why don't you begin?" she impa.
tiently demanded. You'll never fin.
ish unless you start"
"Start?'T
brushing, stupid !"
"You--do you mean you wish me ts
to brush your hair?"
''Oh, no. Pm merely sitting here for
you to look at" she bantered. Don't
be a goose"
She caught the brush from him and
made half a dozen vigorous strokes,
each time running her free hand under
the brown maze. He took the brush
from her backwards hand,
and asked in a deep low tone: Gam
to hold it that way with my hand?"
"How else can you do it right?" she
replied.
He cautiously took a full stroke
from her forehead back across her
dainty head and down the ripping
mass of hair. His smile was now that
of man completely lost in blissful in.
toxication.
That's better" she said; "only still
harder. Don't be afraid. I'm not a
paper doll-There, that's the way.
Now can settle down and talk. First
of all, I'm going to tell you the bad
news and get through with it,"
tYes?" he asked, inhaling the deli
cious fragrance of her hair.
aYou're not listening, and it's very
important. 1t has made me dreadfully
cross at Charlie"
He stiffened at the name, instantly
attentive THAT fellow? What about
him? Has he-?"
Eyes. But that's not the trouble.
the bank has been making fuss.
1t CdU wait. HC iOl ~ INNS 10 tAA"S
about these bonds you lost. They
claim that you have lot of money in
a Chicago bank"
Eyes. What of it?'
'"That proves what / told Charlie.
Of course you don't reaifze-you can't
realize"
"Realize what?" he asked, pausing
in the midst of long brush stroke.
"Why, about the bonds"
lyon mean the bonds lost by your
brother?"
"Charle knows some one who has
found out all about item. 1t must
have been a detective. lie found the
key of the safe deposit vaclt in your
pocket"
"In my pocket?"
"Charlie said the man said TIE key
was found in your pocket, and-Oh.
forgot. He said it was all secret yet.
But of course you're my brother, and
YOU ought to know, and you won't tell
will your
"Why should I? Please go on. !
fail to understand. about the key. But
how about it? If it was detective
that found the key. he must have dis
covered where it belonged and founu
the missing bonds"