Mountain Home Republican. [volume] (Mountain Home, Idaho) 1915-1946, 1921-04-30

insolence of his Unveiled threats
Now the bitterest melancholy OPP
pressed her. desolation indescrlo-
able; the vision of the pool was con-
slant In her imagination. obscurihg
even material objects that passed uh-
der her regard the sense of loss, Nv
ing anguish from which there was no
escape.
Only In sleep did she find surcease;
then there was oblivion of sort III
sleep heavy and hot and thick I'D
which she lay inert like something
| submerged n tepid, black, viscous
fluid. from which she emerged WIN
throbbing head and sluggish pulses,
unrested, enervated. respondent.
Fosdlck called up about mid-morn-
ing and, hearing her report on the
effect OF the drug, told her TO discon-
tinue it, promising TO bring a SUD-
stitute when he called in the evening.
She promised TO be at home TO him
alone.
| Later her maid summoned her to the
telephone second time. Mr.. chill
| vers was on the wire. Ten him i've
| left town for the summer" Priscilla
said, too depressed to feel annoyed by
| his persistence.
But when she was leaving Altman's
| In the afternoon after an hour or two
of perfunctory shopping, Mr.. Chllyers
tho .;oo m rap
He saluted with a wide flourish of
his beaming topper and a smirk of
poisonous amiability.
Saw your ear up the street" ne an
nounced thought perhaps
you wouldn't mind givin me a lift"
She stopped, reading darkly his
shrewd, narrow, rat-iike face, reading
the threat and triumph In those small,
black, close-set eyes, surrnising that
without a public scene there could be
no escaping the interview he de-
manded.
She shrugged, and in silence led on
out to the sidewalk. Her car was
waiting across the way. Seeing her,
the chauffeur pulled round to the
curb.
Mr. Chilvers slipped gallant hand
under her arm to help her in, but be-
fore he could follow Priscilla pulled
the door to. Immediately his manner
changed Scarlet with anger, he laid
hand on the ledge of the window.
whats the big idea?" he demand
ed. "You ought to know better than
to think you can gyp me without a
struggle"
"There will be no struggle" Pris-
ella replied quietly, talking from the
window. "You see, for reasons of
nay own, day before yesterday,
chose to let you think me somebody
who | am not. These reasons no
longer exist. let you believe was
Leonora" Priscilla explained coldly,
because I wanted to shield her"
ooh, no doubt, no doubt!''
"But my motive doesn't matter.
Leonora died yesterday So there's
no more need of my pretending. One
moment, pleased" She forestalled
threatened interruption. ''Listen to
me am not Leonora. My name
is Priscilla Maine. / have lived all
my life In New York, in the Park ave-
nue. house which belonged to my
father Should we ever meet again,
don't presume on the acquaintance I
have permitted you to claim but which
is now closed And before you threat
en- me again. let me advise you to find
out the truth about Priscilla Maine"
She put her finger on the telephone
button.
LET go of the door, please" she
said, looking calmly into his Infatuated
eyes. "Will you oblige me? Or shall
l send my chauffeur to ask the police
man over there to step this way for
moment"
Mr.. Chllyers opened his mouth, but
shut 1t without speech. A second at
tempt was more successful.
''If you think you can put 1t over
on me like this"
But Priscilla was already speaking
into the telephone:
"All right, Arthur; to the studio.
please"
The car swept forward so suddenly
that Mr.. Chilvers was almost dragged
off his feet before he remembered to
loose his hold.
Satisfied that she had seen the last
of him-he would hardly find sec
ond opportunity to annoy her that
day, or neglect to make the inquiries
she had advised and tomorrow
would see her well beyond his reach,
In Southampton--she sank back in her
seat and once more delivered up body
and mind and soul to melancholy.
At the mouth of the alley she dis
missed the car. Mrs. Trowbridge
will use you for the rest of the after
noon" she told Arthur. "Tll call a
taxi to take me home when I'm ready
Her business in the studio proved
more exactlng and fatiguing than she
had anticipated Weary to start WITH
she worked steadily. needless of the
passage of time. 1t was something
past six, when pausing TO survey the
result of her labors, she discovered
there was little more to do. At once
she realized her WEAKNESS like drag
ring weight. and felt that 1t would he