The Waterbury Democrat., 1931-12-15
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Her ever than I remembered"
 Judy kissed her friend again. She thought Chummy had changed in some way-in some delighted way. She laughed and joked more cas- fly. She laughed and joked more. She had evidently been going about q great deal. When Alan's name was introduced, she spoke of him so naturally and with such radi- ant smile that Judy was sure it must be al fright between them once more.
 Judy was entranced with her friends studio. She had acquired some beautiful pieces of furniture and some wonderful old blue Per sian pottery. One big bowl, filled with yellow iriseS, was q joy.
 At o'clock Steyne came in. It appeared that Chummy had promised to go to a picture gall lery with him. Instead she made tea, and Judy and Bastein stayed.
 Judy greeted Alan cordially. He was just little more distant than he used to be. The difference was barely perceptible and might have bene put down to his absence in q distant country and to her increas- ing fame.
 They talked. Judy asked after everybody. She planned dinner party and an evening together with all the boys and Clara Jenks. They would dine at Ginori's and end up at the Cafe Turc.
 Bastien, her faithful attendant, left with her when she went. She shook hands with Alan. Just for d second their eys met. Hers were smiling bravely, consciously. His were dark with something that looked like ineffable reproach.
 Quickly she ran down the stairs, as if from danger. She knew that Alan still loved her but he was be- having as he ought to. He had re- turned to Chummy. Evidently he saw that it was his duty. It was all coming out right. All that Judy had to do was to keep 1t up until Chummy and Alan had finally come together and were married. Afterward-well, no need to think about that.
 Judy, why are you friends with Gideon again?" asked Bastien, as they walked back to her hotel.
 "Oh!" she said airly. "l changed my mind. After all, he did it out of kindness. And Pm paying him back, every penny"
 People say you are going to marry him." he went on,
 Do they?" she asked scoffingly. People always know such lot, don't they, Bastien?"
 "Oh, Judy" he said, with his eyes fixed on her face in burning appeal. q do not wish"
 But she held up her little gloved hand and stopped his further | speech.
 Dear Bastien," she said. "I love you very much indeed. You are my dearest friend, but I can't let you interfere with my life, or-or with my other friends"
 After that he could say no more. He had never seen Judy so serious There was something implacable about her. She almost frightened him.
 Madame De Toros and Judy stood together in large and sumptuously furnished spare bed room in Bruce Gideon's apartment l u was uDOuI Ilil lldSJ oIl tilt night of the same day They had removed their wraps and were powdering their faces and tidyinl their hair.
 Gideon's sister, immediately neat and severely smart, was CT gala. She wore a big, pearl-tipped crown and ropes of pearls, and looked very ugly and distinguished II had been a great night at tho opera, with many notable men ant women present. Judy and Gideor had been to see a new ballet dont by troupe of mixed nationalities which had turned out a dead fail ure.
 Judy's warm heart had bled fol their disappointment, and she hac tried to make up for the chill 0 the audience by vigorous applause which had rendered her very con | da Ia ul