The Waterbury Democrat., 1933-04-17
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 JANET HILL breaks her enc zamcn. to ROLF CARLYLE when she lenFns he has been f,mying attentions to BETTY KENDALL. wealthy society girl. |1uet, q, is secretary to BRUCE HAMILTON advertising man . SECT of Every Home Magazine. She sflll loves Rolf.
 JEFF GRANT, young engin. eeF, saves her purse from a hold- up man and she and Jeff become friends. When she learns Rolf hos eloped with Betty she tells JcH about her broken engage 1uenf and says she can never care foE anyone else.
 Hamilton leaves the magazine and secures Q job for Janet as sncfai secretary to his sister, MRS CURTIS. It Is several days before Janet learns Mrs Curtis Is Betty KendaIPs mother.
 Rolf and Betty return from their honeymoon. Janet feels she should go away but circumstance e prevent. The young couple move into their own apartment and, after one encounter, Janet seldom sees Rolf.
 She goes for a drive with JeH and he admits he cares for . girl NybO Is in love with someone else. Janet concludes the girl Is DO- LORES CALLAHAN, stenograp pher in the office where he works.
 Mrs Curtis decides to go to Sil- yer Bay, . lake resort, taking Janet with her. Betty comes to the station to see them on. She leaves, saying she has an engage n1cnt with Rolf but Janet sees her meet VAN HARVESTER.
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 CHAPTER xxxvII
 T have them," Janet assured her. And she had. They were safely tucked away in the purse under her arm.
 ''Weli, I hope so." Mrs Curtis had the worried air of the habit ually inefficient.
 They arrived at the station and All there. She turned to see a bright red jacket making toward them. It was Betty, looking un- usually gay and vivacious.
 Thought I'd surprise you, Mother. by dropping around to say good-by! How much time have you? Oh, that's the car. Well -come on!"
 Betty seemed in the best of spirits. Janet heard her say that Rolf was to meet her for lunch. Yes, coming to the station. Betty chattered on until the brakeman's warning "All Aboard" A quick kiss then and she was gone.
 Mrs Curtis smiled. Sweet of her to come, wasn't it?"
 Janet said, "Yes, it was" Through the window she saw the red jacket hurrying toward a young man. But it was not Rolf The young man was Van Ban- mister and he was standing be- side slate-colored roadster.
 Silver Bay was Janet's first in troduction to a summer resort. It was. as Mrs Curtis had said, a "duiet" place but to Janet it seem- ing the beach were built with huge veranadas looking out over the lake. Two dozen or more cottages were scattered about and farther back were narrow streets, lined with shops that did little business except during the summer months.
 Host of the activity of the place ccntered about the beach and the landing where lake boats stopped whenever there were passengers Fishing craft set out each morn ing and speed boats cut their way through the water, trailing spray. Tho water was deep and rather cold but swimmers brayed 1t. The more indolent were content to sun themselves. lying on the sands, or viewing the water sports from the high walk leading to the hotels.
 Mrs Curtis had been coming to the lake Shore Hotel for years. On the day that she and Janet arrived she spent half an hour chatting with old acquaintances before they could go in to lunch con. An hour later a bridge game was in progress on the veranda. The same bridge game, with now and then an occasional substi- tute for one of the players, was to continue as long as Mrs Curtis re- mained at Silver Bay.
 The days difted into an easy pattern. It was cool at Silver Bay. Even when the sun shone down brightly as it usually did-the breeze from the water was cool. Janet had little to do. Each morn ing she went to the beach for q brief swim and then 10 minutes on the sands. The rest of the morning she spent with Mrs Curtis, reading to her, answering her letters. send ing dresses to be pressed and mak- ing appointments for manicures and facial messages. Though the hotel was so "quiet" it was q rather dressy place and the routine of dressing for luncheon and then again for dinner was unfalteringly observed.
 On sunny days Mrs Curtis and her friends had their afternoon hridge game on the veranda. When it rained they moved inside to one of the parlors but nothing, except the recurrent arrival of Sunday, in terrupted this program. Janet us- ually sat nearby with magazine or book. Now and then if one of the players happened to be called away she would take a hand, though most of the time she read. Mrs Curtis liked to have her near so that if she wanted q wrap or anything from her room Janet could get it.
 MThere were. plenty of young peo- ufe at Silver Bay. Some of them spent their days on the water and became brown as Indians. Others played golf. rode horseback or went sDinning over the roads in long, law motor cars. Janet saw them, girls in sleeveless, low cut frocks and young men in flannels. She