The Logan Republican. [volume] (Logan, Utah) 1902-1924, 1921-01-29

into bis run-ahout md the opcn-air--
out Of the goodness Of his heart and
The fu'ncsS OF his purse. he would
take care Of her.
Tie hegan rs leading hsr to n Neth
erliWh chow 0r' eupror nfterward
i.eS t..H,y,i q ntut. and for the Grsi
time IN her life. hut urAer medical
advice. she took something in the
way Of stimulnnt after the initial pref
ty cocktail. They issued from supper
and II was when Mr. Chauffeur slim
Hervey heard the whispered address
that the game became threesome.
Counting upon the abstraction. or
rather. the concentration OF his fares
on interior fittings, Driver Hervey
soon switched his cab from the char
tered route and made for downtown
through silent back streets. In Just
ten minutes he drew up at an old
fashioned house in very quiet
square, shut or his engine to the idle
and waited. Not for long. Out OF
the cab came blasphemous exclama-
ton in medical tones and with 1t
cry OF awakening from George
Through one window she looked upon
the home OF her childhood; through
the other upon that happy rallied gar.
den-square, which was the outrageous
garner-close Of all her dearest. purest
and drehmlest memories.
"Oh she gssped. mo, you mustn't
scold him. This is just where want
to get out and walk. LISTS extraor-
binary" Then from the curb. ~ mny
he going to die OF consumption, doc
tor, but, after all, I'd rather-rather
dFe that way"
Twist things around little and
| your get what happened TO Miss Ter
| ry de Guest with the difference that
that beautiful and hungry young won
| an who had ali but turned her back
on Settlement work and her face TO
the Great White Way. suddenly swoke
not In the moonllt embrace OF Clair
monte, but before the accusing face
OF House in Henry street.
Nor was Mr.. Slim Hervey partial
to sex In salvation. There was the
instance of young Bertram Blossome
1 wiz NV hlN
cab a painted, wan.faced waif Of the
street with self-accusinE eyes. No
case this OF hunted and hunter--rnth-
er two strayed bits of weak humanity
driven before the unleashed dogs Of
poverty and lust. How readily and
unquestioningly the boy slipped from
the cab at his home address. miracu.
lously confused almost as by the med.
ding finger OF God with one very
different How gratefully the girl
took the possible fare and something
over" and how her tears brimmed
when ten minutes later the blue-eyed
chauffeur, wage-earner like herself,
said: Nothing doing, Sister. The
ride is on me-" and promptly whirled
awayl
| While alf these incidents were en-
gaging, each in its own way. and
showed reasonable profit to all con.
cerned. Mr.. Randolph looked upon
them more or less as means of get
ting In his hand during a period OF
initiation. Once he felt sure OF him
self and Of his new chauffeurlng point
OF view and attitude toward the gay
world from the under side, he began
to haunt the neighborhood OF East
Ninth street at the hour when dinners
are plenty and .axis scarce.
Twice he saw Miss Madge Var
Teller carried or in Somebody's pri
vate car, but he was not discouraged
i, for he recognized In the very fact OF
that public privacy the badge OF pre-
llmlnary outings. In due course his
night and hour came. He was hailed
by the arriving Mr.. Beacher fremont
and ordered to stand by; twenty min
utes later he was listening to thai
gentleman explaining to Miss Van t
that cylinder had gone wrong OF
his own car at the last moment.
Miss Madge Van Teller, upon whom
Mr.. Randolph had not laid eyes since
the very definite parting of their way
. ON the rock OF ready cash, was NOR
] beautiful tonight than at any othe
. time since the evening Of her coming
out party. The reason was one an'
5 the same, Tonight, as upon that 9th
I err, she stood within a threshold AM
; peered out on Life with big l..
r 1ane was in her cheeks and in he
+ eyes; her lips were half-parted ant
a thirsty, her bosom agitated. She wa
5 divinely dressed.
G They were very silent on their wa
I 70 dinner at the Knlckerbocker. bu
they exuded an aura Of tense expect
! ancy that made nothing of the glas
d barrier between them and the cur p
D lot who soon felt himself lifted an
$ carried on it's wave. Something wa
i cooking beyond a doubt and he the
e md there determined to stick a ifs
G through the crust Of tile pie just b'
II fore the smell Of burning.
There Is nothing more stereotype
> thsn night run before the fey'
hounds of New York. II is lnyurInbl
a four-act play that starts with q slI
gle cocktail md tasty dinner got
fno M Tontinuadl