New Britain herald., 1930-08-07
DANCING JUDITGA k AlkaA N COPALlE STANTON aud HEATH HOSkEN
 Vt COPYPlGuT 1850 bY CHELSEA HOUSE

Madrid, and he wanted her con- sent.
 T will come and have another look at it." she told him. The portrait was still in his studio, awaiting final touches. I've for gotten what it looks like. If it's not toe ugly. you can send it to Madrid, if you like"
 She made an appointment with him. but was unable to keep 1t on time; but she went, on chance, about two hours later. She found Stornaway out, and his studio tcnanted by a little person in rather startling clothes. whom she at once recognized as the girl she had seen with her brother.
 She was glad of the opportunity oi judging Judy Grant for herself. She smiled with her pleasant self assurance IS she advanced into the great room.
 Judy was q little gaudier even than usual. She wore a dress made of q Roman silk scarf, with wide stripes of turquoise, rose, black, yellow. and green. hardly any sleeves, and a lov-cut neck. Al close quarters. Madame de Toros vas struck by the girls wonderful pansy eyes and the glorious light ! in her red gold hair. She was still more Impressed by the flower-like 1 quality of the little face and it's eX- pressive innocence, in such start i ling contrast to the garlshness Of Judt's general appearance. It was i the face Of q child, thought the woman of the world 80 truthful, 8 candid, SO utterly lacking ln guile
 "Is MT stornaway painting youy Miss Grant?'
 T am sitting as model That's my trade, you know. have to live while I'm working at my dancing It was through Mir Stornaway that ] I met Mir. Gideon"
 Madame de Toros could make nothing out of it.
 Are you expecting MT Storna- way?" she asked.
 He should be here directly, My appointment was for about a quar- ter of an hour ago"
 Stornaway came in just then, and Judy slipped into the models dress ing room Madame de Toros in { spected her portrait and told the artist that he could send it 10 Madrid 10 be exhibited. if he liked.
 T suppose it's vhat'you call strong" she said with grimace. | It's certainly ugly" She did not see Judy again, She went away more disturbed than be- fore Either the girl was very deep. or she was q specimen Of her sex that could only be described as unique.
 CHAPTER XXIV
 Lets do something nice, Alan, " sad Chummy, when Steyne called for her, shortly before seven o'clock that evening.
 She had telephoned 0 him, mean while. thatt Judy had accepted an inrltation 10 dine with them.
 I've arranged to go back 10 my place" he answered well pick up Dtmont. and I've asked HyIton 10 look m - he's my old school chum You'u like him, Hes just back from Persia where hes build ing railway, You haven't seen my room since the piano came in
 That will be perfectly lovely, Alan," the girl said. Judy has never seen your place at all I'm sure it's the incest in New York"
 And where shall we dine You're looking awtully smart Clarissa '''
 What about that little res taurant you took me to lunch at th- other dav9" she suggesed. The Pochemon? Yes it's nice and quiet, and good tood, We'll go there"
 They called for Judy. who ap. . peared all IT yellow, with 2 bril- , liant orange sash and stockings and gold-tinsel shoes. She was 1T , wild spirits, and the meal was z l desperately merry one.
 Aftervard they ant 10 tetcf