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Y TULSA DAILY WORLD, SUNDAY, OCTOBER, 1917 'His Second Self Joaii Wentworth, a country jirl, U ra ployed a nurse In the Southern hospital I Avonmoutn. presided oyer ty Dr. Joliii Janaatrr, bully, and a man of loote char ohn cter. She faiiita during her first operation, and aha goes to hia houae to bra; to let her pontlon back. To her astonishment Lancas ter ajiprara altogether different; he ta mani festly ill, and gentle with her. Ha ura ahe needs a change and offera her a tem porary poat, while her caaa ia beinf con sidered at tha inatltute In- the hill country, founded by hia father with the Lancaster fund Joan (oea to Laneanter (tha name of the hill village )and flnda a dilapidated old building, with a colored doctor, a matron, and a erased woman, Mri. liana, who ia lockei in her room. There ia a auperintendent named Myers, whom Joao dialikea. Jieit day ahe ia aurpriaed to are Lancaster rome down to the . Institute. She haa a quarrel with Myera, who take her Into the iloctor'a room and ahowa her Lancaster Insensible with an overdoae of mornhino? Joan discovers that be ia addicted to tha drug. Lancaster be(a her to aid him fight the habit, and a grim battle emuea. firat with th I... then with Myera, whom Joan atmperta of trying to induce I.ancaiKer to continue the habit. I.ancaiter'a willpower la nine. Joan wondert how ha haa managed to art hia part at tne Avonmouth hospital. The nirlit after her quarrel with Myera, Mra. liana (eta out of her room. Joan awakea to find her landing at her bediide with a knife in her hand watching her. tthe leada her back to her room. Lancaster, hearing the noise, comoa op with Myera. He ia furious and summons courare to discharge Myers. Kelt day Myera goes away. SEVENTH INSTALLMENT. THK PKMOJi lUCAl'l'EARS. Joan hurried out upon the veranda and Mood perrlrtg under her raised hand where tho carrlago road wound In and out among the li Ilia. The sun had set and It wan beginning to grow dusk; a bat was flitting under the eaves, and the steady downpour never ceased. Mrs. Fraser, who hud moved to follow the girl, went hack into Iter room. There was a queer, troubled pucker about her Hps, and once she r.cnt to the door and looked intently at Joan, vho had not stirred from her position of f-xpttlancy. Presently, looking out thru the dripping trees. Joan could ana thn buggy crawling up the hill thru thf mini. Slowly It moved along the road. Jenkins was driving, and there wero two men with him, not one. Jean recognized Lancaster; then bhe perceived, first the hard hat, next Myers' tict under It. ' She shuddered. The worst had come about, then. But the last bat tle was Joined, and undor her fears nhe felt a hardening of her spiritual resources. She would not falter. She went slowly toward the top of the three low wooden steps, and stood there like a htatue, watching the buggy pass up the weed grown drive until it came to a standstill. Lancaster and Myers were laughing together, and as Myers saw the girl, he said pomcthtng. and the other threw back his head In merriment. Myers was the first to descend. He raised his hat to Jonn and grinned. "The doctor's corn back quite safe, you see," ho said, "and feeling fine asain." Joan hardly noticed the man; she u bracing herself to bear what was to come. f lincaster trot oat; snrl Jenkins, contrary to his custom, lashed the horse violently and drove rupldly away. Myers and Lancaster came up "the steps of tho porch together. Now Ianc.aster was raising his hat in turn, and under It was the face of the smirking bully of the operating the ater rt the Avonmouth hospital. "Well, little-runawuy, I'm back, you see," he said, with a leer at Joan; and Myers chuckled. Joan stood aghast, looking at T-n-castor. He had the look of a man possessed by a devil, as the matron had said. If this was the man she loved, St was tho departed soul she loved, not the soul within this same - body. Bhe could only stare at him, Incapable of speech or movement, while Lar.caster went on: "Well, I had a fine trip to Avor: mouth, my dear, and I hurried back as fast as I could, to see you. I couldn't stay away from you very long Joan, after you saved my life. And, I persuaded Mr. Myers to return with me. We're all going to be good friends. Mrs. Fraser! Mrs. Fraser! Where the devil are you?" he bawled. Mrs. Frasor's frightened face ap peared at the door. "Here, sir!", she Stammered. " . "Ja supper ready? If so, we 11 all eat together." "It's waiUng, sir. I'll lay another place,-' said tho matron. "Good! Then -we'll go in. What Don't Avoid Corns But Don't Keep Them With dainty footwear, eorfii can hardly be avotdad. But they matter Utile when you know the war to and them. As soon at a com starts, attach a Blue-Jay and forget It. The corn will never pain. In two days, if It ta a new corn, It wilt disappear. Sometimes old coma oetd a second application. It Is almost at simple at re moving a dirt spot. Blue-Jsy It applUd In a Bffy. It fltt tht Mop Pain toaUktagiovt. When won r MAWA In 41 Ead Corns! tic Package BAUER A BLACKJWaWaaJargiM How Blue-jay Acts A s Is a tata. soft a wbi aw pa vaa ' sJIaHaa tks araaaara. a do you say, Joan, darling? 'Aren't you slad to see me??" he asked, link ing his arm in the girl's and advanc ing his fuce within a few inches of hers. Ho pulled her toward the door, thru which Myers had already pre ceded them. But at the door Joan found her voice. She pulled herself away "Doctor Lancasterl" she gasped. "Yes, my dear?" ..,V.What ha" happened? What Is It?" she cried, wildly. He bent toward her and kissed her. It s the sight of you, little Joan wentworth," he said. "My you do look a stunner tonight." With a sob Joan tore herself away from him and ran upstairs at the top of her speed. She was choking with grief and shame. Hard-as she ran. she knew her fllht was an incen tive to Lancaster to follow her. Ho went after her as fast as he could, and as she slammed the door of her room his hand was on the knob out side. She was Just too late to turn the key. " "Joan! Joan! Open the door and don't act like a little fool!" he shouted. "What's tho matter with you? Ain't you glad I've come back? Say, I've got a half dozen bottles of the fizzy stuff in my bag, and we three will make a night of It." "Ho away!" cried Joan, hysteri cally, ieave me alone, please Doc tor lAticaster." 'The devil!" shouted the other, and wt his shoulder to the door. It crashed open sending the girl stag gering into tnav-centcr of the room. Lancaster stood before her, with evil, angry, mocking face. "See here, new," he began, as Joan retreated slowly before him, looking at him In fascinated horror, "I guess this Is a sort of misunderstanding, isn't It, Joan? You haven't turned against me since I left here yesterday? There's none of these spry, young farm hands about here hus cut me out, eh, dearie??" "Oh, won't you please leave me" pleaded Joan. "Try to remember how how different you were yester day." "That's true!" he swore. "I'm dif ferent now. I was a sanctimonious mug yesterday. I'm. in my right mind today. It gave me the blue creeps, being cooped up here in this God forsaken place. I tell you, Joan, now that I've had enough good liquor to soak that morphine out of my sys tem, I'm feeling like a king. Say no-, come down to supper, like a good little girl, and we'll have a great time together. Myers"" doesn't bear any ill-feeling. And we'll put him out after a while and finish up the bottles ourselves. And say " He was advancing tow id her with Mb arms outstretched. Joan sprang back to the washatand and snatched up the half-filled pitcher, with such an evident determination to defend herself with it that the man fell back rcowllng. , "Joan, don't be a little Jarkass." he shouted., angrily. , "I know that you mean when you look at me like that. You think you're above being Jully and sociable Just because I dbn't choose to stand on my dignity tonight. Did you expect me to go about always looking like a sanc tified mummy, as I did when I was 111?' "Listen, Doctor Lancaster," panted the girl. "I am not going to Judge you by what you are saying now. Leave me, and tomorrow, if you are yourself, I shall be willing to hear your explanation, because I know it Is not your better self that ia speaking. Iave my room now, please, imme diately!" The man glared at her; but he was dominated, in spite of himself, by her courage and apparent calmness. "Well, I'm not going to fight with vou before I've had my supper," he answered. "You think things over, and in a little while I guess you'll see them in a different light. You can't fool me with those mock airs and graces, dearie. I've seen them In women before. Used to believe in them once, too, till I found it meant that it was going to cost me more in the end. You come down and act straight, Joan see??" He slammed the door viciously be hind him. Joan fell upon her knees beside the bed. There, tearless, but shaken with her grief, she poured out a wild ptayer for the lost soul of the rnan. This was worse than anything hours tht whole com ia dont for. Blue-lay it a tclentlflc method. A noted chemist in vented It, and a famous labors- , tory prepares It. I It It not massy, It it not harsh. It centers action on tht com alone, to it doesn't lead to sore ness. And h it sure No com can resist It. Its millions of nsera hart no dread f coma. For your own take, prove It n ont com. Ba how easily thett kilt-Jora can bo ended. Blue -jay Corn Plaster InstaaUr i Completely al Drofflsta Driiu: aU.ChUa NawYatw B la ke BaS , vUoa seaMr ast Im aha vara. Daaallr.lt Utaa ami basatoeastMsonaeaaslateli. x Clai tick sslaha vttaaat m4 U Ua aa4 aaiaaa Wtas. Itaeaaaasa a plaaaor amat aA Blaa-lar U mile ta S flT slW taas. SM aaaa't fkal ta an. Tha i Snatla. aa4 apaltaa tttea iwnaeaiaoi she could have divined. Better by fa&. that he had returned as on that earlier day, drugged and posseaoed by the morphlno spirit, than In the chains of this devil. Better that he had died. For Lancaster, even when the shifty, false, lying drug; fiend was in control of him, had never been vicious and vile like this before. And yet this was the John Lan caster of the Southern hospital. It was the traditional Lancaster in his hour of relaxation. He treated women shamefully, as the gossiping nurse had said, Joan had never been in fear of physical harm as she was now. She rose from her knees, look ing wildly about her. Then she heard footsteps outside. and she sprang "back across the room. Hut it was only the matron. Mrs. Fraser cast a scared glance at her and ran forward. "What did he say Trr-vou?" "ho cried. "Who Is he? Who Is he?" wnis- Eered Joan. "Ho is not the John an'ifirter I know." "I don't know. Heaven help me if I know what has changed him!" Mrs. Fraser cried. "It is what 1 was tell ing you about this afternoon. Twice or three times before he has come back from Avonmouth like this. He's corr.e back like this, acting as If the devil had his soul. What are you going to do?" "I am afraid of him. I dare not stay here. Where Shall I go?" cried Joan, losing all self-control. In the midst of her terror Joan suddenly realized that the look upon the matron's face was the same as on her first night, when they had held a brief conversation in the same room.' v For a moment Mrs. Fraser did not answer her. The women drew to gether, listening. They were having supper below, conversing in boister ous tones and laughing loudly. Joan heard her own name spoken, and a renewed outburst of mirth followed. "Mrs. Fraser," siitd Joan, "the Doctor Lancaster whom I respect and honor is not in that man's body. I am going away. I am going at once. I shall ask Doctor Jenkins to protect me until tomorrow. He la a gentle man: he will do so." "Vou can't go thru this storm, erclalmed the other, and as she spoke Joan realized that the wind had risen to a hurricane and the boughs creaked and snapped like pistol shots "You must stay here tonight. Stay with me und I" swear he shall nri YttrXt vnti I.onk at this!" She pulled a revolver from beneath hup nnron nn d hanued it to Joan. "I've kept that ever since the last time he came back like this, when he went raving among the patients, tniu with liquor. That was the end or tne institution He frightened a sick gin almost to death. Use It on him if you miiKt imn U. because it won t be nun you'll kill, but the devel that's got him uum ttlmnar Incoherent' w:th four ami excitement. Joan Cook the revolver ind slipped (t Into the pocket of her uniform. Odoiy enousn, sne felt that the Incaster of that evening had so grossly wronged the Ijincaster of earlier days that to kill him would be to avenge an Intolerable outrage. She hated him with all the intensity of which her heart was capable, hated him for the wrong he hnd done him self the outrage of their love; and under the hate the flame of the love she had borne burned pure and cleat. It was long since dark, but me inir had not lit the lamp outside Mra Dana's door, near the head of tho stairs. The moon had not yet rsen. The women crept cautiously along the hall. Lancaster and the secretary vret In Myers' room. The door wag open. Joan heard a cork fly with a bang, and the gurgle of champagne in the glasses. Their voices were raised high and there came the sound of a seuriie. 'Sit down!" tho secretary was cry lng. "Do you want to be a fool and spoil everything? Leave her alone until tomorrow." "I'm damned If I do: ' cried Lan caster. "Walt a minute. Listen to me. You agreed to come back here and put her out. Why don't you do it now?" Lancaster laughed coarsely. - cause she's too damned pretty, Myers," he answered. "It's the drink in you. She Isn i better looking than any average woman In Avonmouth. See here no, are you going to bust up the game nn are von not?" "I'll show you!" shouted Lancaster, breaking from Myers" grasp and rush lug from the room. He met tne women ai m sooi n the stairs. Ills face was flushed, his hair disordered, his manner maniacal. Yon aneak. what are you butting into this show for?" he demanded ot Mrs. Fraser. The matron, cowed by his violence, trembled. Bhe tried to pull Joan tcward her room; then caught her eye nd made the sliKhtlng gesture inaica- tlvo of shooting. Lancaster raised his fist threateningly. The matron did not lift a linger to defend herself. Phe' stood quite calm ly, awaiting the expected blow. Per haps It was some -atavistic trait In herited thru generations of downtrod. den ancestors; ana yet, servile anno it rnlsht have been, the look on tht woman's face was almost-herolcal. The man let h s fist fan; ne aeizeu the matron hv the shoulders and push ed her back Into her room. He turned the key in the lock and put It In his pocket. That si seuiea, l recaon, ne saui, With satisfaction. Joan's hand went Into ner pocKei. Her fingers closed about the revolver handle. But at that moment the sec retary, who had come out of his room. vi'or.r nn tn Tjineaster. l "See here, now," ne oegan to remonstrate, "have a little sense, doc tor. If you are bent on busting every thing up, you and I part company." The other turned on him with a menacing gesture that Myers flung up his hands In despair and went back Into his room. Joan stood facing the doctor alone. At that moment her decision was nearly ripened, ana sn felt conscious of no fear of him ai an. If he attempted violence sne knew what she would do. But he did not lay hands on her. He stood leaning against the newel-post at the foot of the stairs, watching her face. "Joarr, I guess you and I are old enough to understand each other," ho said. "Maybe I've been a bit rough. I was so glad to see araln that L may have let my feelings get the better of me. Now Just explain to me, like a sensible girl, what it Is that has changed you. Is It because I've come back jolly Instead of like a sick man Tou were nlca enough to ma yester day. You liked me; you know you did. I fired Mysrs to please you. Now I've brought him back to patch things up, and you shrink from me. What's the matter with you? Do you want Myers to fo? Will you act differently If I kick him out right away? Bay the word and I'll do It, Joan." Joan was searching hit eyes for tht ltaat sign of the man the had known, and n brokt off, scowling and wme- :A Story of Dual Personalities, Love and IntrigueJ3y Victor Rouseau ing under her stare. Above his words was the sound of the beating rain, the lashing wind; and from within tne matron's room Joan heard Mrs. Fra ser crying in prayer: "Oh, Lord, save her!" she walled. "Save that girl this night, O Ijord, from the devil! Save her! Save her, O Lord!" "Maybe I got you wrong," contin ued the doctor. "But if I did. x an, you who's to blame? Didn't yoa come to me at my house in Avon mouth and ask for vour Job bare..' Weren't you as sweet as sugar when you wanted someming uui us . And didn't you agree to come up here to work lor mei wen, wnai s tne in ference, then? You can have your Job back if you want it. Hut I can do better by you than that. You're too pretty for a nurse's Job. and I told you so that day you turned on me In the theater like a wildcat, inow, then, It's up to you. Your nurn, partner!" "What do you mean by all that?" nsked Joan, "What do you wish me to do?' He gave a gratified grin. "Now you're talking sense, my dear," he an swered. "Live up to your promise, that's all. A nod's as good as a wink, and you can't fool me with your pre tenses. I've seen enough of women in my life to know that they're all the same. You know why I gave you this Job here. Don't try to pretend it was because you are g'ich a clever nUr. t reckon that if I'd .wanted a nurse I could have gone no further and found a better one. IJve up to your agreement and don't be a little cheat. That's all you've got to do." Joan tried to push past him, but ho remained at the foot of the stairs, blocking her way. "Let me pass, please!" she cried. "I'm going to leave the Institute at once." "Without your hat?" he.aiieered. "Let me pass at once!", "Well. T reckon I can't stop yuu, he rejoined. "Just one word more, tho. Do you realize your situation 1 Do you know what people will sa when you go to them with crazy stories about me? Nobody will thin you came down here to the notorious John Iinciister after he'd fired you Just because vou were such a won derful nurse that he couldn't do with out you. What sort of reputation do vou expect to have In Avonmoi.mT You can go, but, you won't go there. Not bark to Avonmouth, understand that well. I'll hound you out of the town, you little double-crosser!" For the first time Joan felt her spirit begin to shrink from the ordeal. She was cowed, she was almost help less ns If ho had used physical vio lence toward her. And thru the bane, ful dream sho was aware that Myers had come out of his room and was watching tho scene from the enrt oi the hall, wearing n smug, complacent smile. Myers was getting hiHvay and having his revenge in one. .And because the situation was too horrible for belter, Joan couiu remrm. ,.. nnir thn Ijincaster of yesterday, Sho run to the man and caught him by the arms, and looked Into his raoo with pathetic earnestness. "I'm going to stay, John!" she cried. -My faith Is stronger than that I remember what you- have said to me, n.i t Mmemhpr m v nromlse to Some day vou will come to yourself end everything will be clear. I shall rail tn the John Lancaster I know ; against the man who claims to be he and Is not." "AVhat do you mean?" shouted the her. "Whom do you take me for?" , otb "You are not the John Lanostor Who won my love," cried Joan, with an impassioned gesture. "Let your vott..r elf hear nnd understand me. You asked me to stay and fight your battle with you, and nothing snaii drive me from vou till you tell me to go- and not even that; nothing shall make me falter till I have won yo- again." I The man's eyes blazed. "You're right; you're dead right there, Joan! he cried, and caught her in his arms. He pressed his lips to hers. She' struggled wildly in his grasp. "liCt me go!" she panted. But Sin. could not free he,rself. Bhe screamed The matron's voice shrieked thru the door. "Shoot him!" she cried. "noo. him dead! Shoot him!" Joan wrenched her arm free . struck at the man, but he pinioned It again. "I've got you, Joan!" he cried tri umphantly, "and nothing uncTiT heaven shall make me let you go." Held as she was, Joan got her fin gers Into her pocket. She thrust It upward Into the man's face. He re colled with an oath, squinting at the weapon, his Tace convulsed. And in that moment knowledge came to Joan Wentworth. "You are not John Lancaster!" she As she spoke they heard thrfiound of halting footsteps n the porth. 'J im dcor swung slowly open. Joan's hand dropped to her side, she slid the-revolver mechanically Into hers pocket; she tried to cry but could not. Upon the threshold of the door, looking out with a wry, distorted grin on his pale Hps, was the man who had held her. And on the thresnoio, looking In. with eyes drug-clouded, swaying and clutching at the door pil lars to support himself upright, was the John Lancaster of yesterday. Anu even Joan, with a her love and hate, could not have told the one man from the other. f But with a cry she ran to Iancaa- ter and caught at him, and felt his arms about her: , It seemed to Joan, long afterwans. like some dreadful picture; the sway ing man upon the threshold, to whom she clung and his double within; and then the rasping voice of Myers broke the long silence. "Well, well." said the secretar rubbing his hands together, "here's a pretty kettle of fish. It win all have in come out ow." The Lancaster within tne door turned his eyfs from Joan to Myers: his pssslon and rage had frosen into malevolence. "Don't put the blame on me,"-said Myers acidly. "I warned you to get rid of her." , , John iAncaster advanced into the hall. His double, who had drawn back a pact or two, stood watcnlng his efforts to steady himself with a scornful smile. Joan put her hantv on her lover's arms; it seemed unbear. able that he should display hit weak ness for them to mock at - But then, glancing Into hit fact ,sht sew that, weak as he was, and morphine-ridden, too, It was John iAn caster himself, virile In personality anil mind, who had come back. Lancaster's double turned fiercely upon tht secretary. " "Yes. it It a pretty kettle of fish." tie retorted, "and It's going to bt fried. WaMl hart this out tonight Curst ! you, why didn't you stay hero at your post Instead of running to mo? Wcrs you afraid of this girl?' "Who la this?" Joan asked Lancas ter. "My half-brother and my evil spirit," he answered. "Why don't you order him to go". Why don't you order them both to goV "Because," replied the other, sneer ing, "John I-ancnster sold me his birthright for a mess of pottage morphine pottage. That's why. He cause It Is. I whom the world knows as John I Ancestor, and not that out cast who has sunk so low that he sold his very name for drugs." "That is a lie," said Lancaster. "You stole my name. You devil, you have robbed me of my manhood these four years past." "Gentlemen," cried the secretary, "we've got to talk this matter over, and this Isn't the place. If the as- mcnt has worked any Injustice to Doctor Ijincaster, no doubt it ran be readjusted. It Is clear that we've go to come to a sensible understanding. Let's face the facta Itke men and am It over tn the doctor's room. And this girl had better go upstairs," ho added. "Miss Wentworth stays with me," said Lancaster. The double and the secretary ex changed Ironical glances. It was evi dent that they did not feel them selves to ho in the position of traip conspirators. "Doctor Incaster, If you ennnot order them to leave, is it necessary thnt vou should be drawn into a dis cussion now?" Joan asked. "Yes, It Is necessary," said Incns ter. "I'll fight this thing with Lawso,. to a finish tonight" "IawboiiT" "I believe that I am I,awson," said tanenster's half-brother, with an Ironical bow. They went toward iAneaster's room. Joan percelvod now that thi doctor's weakness was purely a physical one; he dragged his llmha slightly, the curious rewult of the morphine poisoning that sho had noted before She went Into the room with nun, confident In that belief. Myers closed the door behind them and placed his thickset body In front of it. It was astonishing to see how Ijincaster braced himself for the ordeal. lie drew himself tip. standing erect, aim faced tho others. l "Doctor Lnncnster has tho floor," said Luwson mockingly. ''At least, I understand that the proposal to re vise our agreement comes from him." "Joan. I owe vou an explanation," said Incaster, turning toward the girl. "This morning, after I hun op era teile. I was called to tho Jiouse which people think is mine whlcn i4p)( H l M e constructed especially to meet the mort exacting demands of country road service. It Pa$s to Use Them When Vou buy Racine Country Road(Tires, you buy tires you can thoroughly depend upon tires that ' no ware paying big dividends to thou sands of motorists in excess mileage beyond the 5000 mile guarantee. I RACINE RUBBER CO. I fcy - Rscine, Wisconsin 5 0: A. Steiner Tire Co. Pory SO 9 I Incorporated Swj' d0! IU I Fre$ Tire Service JZtPZ' 111 $ 401 -403 VM Second St. I'lione 677 SyV J0zjr40r If I Jw k TIX8A, OKJjAIIOMA yy' ' For your own froUction r'f V f ie etrtain tvtry Raeint f fS g Tirt you luy Itart tht JwflSJt f VVX nmt Raeint J should be mine," he added with sud den vehemence. "I was told t was an urgent case. I found these men there. They drew mo into an argumont and in tne heat or it Myers piuimeu a r.eedleful of Morphine into my hi in. "To quiet you, because you were becoming violent and Injuring your self," sneered the secretary. "es, I did, and I left you in good hands." ."They left me senseless in the con sulting room, but I managed to force my limbs to obey my will. John Lan caster nua still a uttie more win power than they had counted on. And John Lancaster's name wit enough to conjure up a special train this afternoon, tho they hud robbed him of his money." "Your $7 was left In the care of the servant," Interposed Lawson. "Don't be cynical and childish, John. As for the hypodermic that Myers gave you, It was under my Instruc tions, and 1 accept full responsibility for the action.". Jonn put her hands on Iancastcr's shoulders. "That Is all you need to tell me." she said quietly. "I knew you had been trapped by them. I never doubted you." Ijincuater's eyes blazed. "No I am going to tell you everything," he an swered. "Uetter not, John," said Iawsoii. "You'll find It difficult to separate your hallucinations from the sub stratum of fact which they contain." "O let him talk," said Myers. "Let's hear the worst he has been storing up against us. Let him get his visions out of his system and maybe ho'll feel better." 'tflght years ugu," said I,ancaster, "I was a man respected In Avon month and everywhere thruout the south. Then a domestic trouble over trok mo. You know what that was, Joan. It broke me down. I could not cope with life, I lost my grip on reality, gave up my work " "Yes, John, now we're getting at the truth," interposed lyiwson bitter ly. "You, the honored heud of the Southern hospitaj. became a common tramp and wandered about the coun try with hoboes, and I have been liv ing down your reputation for you. Go on, John. Don't skip the interesting parts." "I shall skip nothing. The womati I was to have married left me the evo nlng before, and disappeared with an other man. Had he been free to marry her she would have had no need to escape is secrecy. I gave tip my work. I hunted them thru the southern states. My mind was ob sessed with the Idea of redeeming my honor. If I had found tnem I should have killed him. They knew It. an. they fled before me. I gave them in (SHE Better tires from every etandint Racine Country Road Tires are just what the name im plies. Designed and test. For five years I pursued te". running down every clew." "You'll permit mo to correct your memory on that point, John," saia Lawson suavely. "For five years you wandered among trumps and hoboes, to the scandal of your former frlenoni thinking that you wt.re looking for your fiancee, but actually doing your searching in morphine visions. Such delusions of phenomenal activity are a recognized symptom of your dis ease. De Qulncey Imagined thm no visited every corner of the earth while lying at home in an opium stupor." "I never touched morphine until you gave it to me," said Lancaster. "That delusion la part of your dis ease. No, John, you may have searched the suburban districts of Avonmouth, but you can't have gone far, because every few months yuu would turn up at the Institute, looking shabbier and more disreputable on each occasion, and more and more morphine soaked. And every time s tried to sot you up" and help you, I was sorrv for you, and you knew It nnd trailed upon my pity; I was shamed by you, and you knew thai and traded upon my shame." Lancaster hung his head; Joan laid her hand lightly on his, and after that ho continued to return Lawson's gaz Steadfastly, "I went to you. Jim Lawson," he said, "bnrause I had placed you In charge of the Institute when I elected to head the other branch of the trust fund, the Avonmouth hospital. I had given yoH the charge here because yon were " "Your Illegitimate half-brotner. ' said lawson bluntly. "We are not mincing ogr words. Because you robbed me of my own blrthrlgnt as your elder brother, by reason of the fact that my mother was not legally married to our father. Yes, go on." "At last, Joan, I was broken aown completely," continued Lancaster. "It was a monomania, thnt search of mine, as I came to understand after- ' ward, a perverted pride that hail eaten Into my heart and left no place for other thots. But I did not become addicted to morphine until this mam urgod It upon me, under the guise oi medical rare. And even then 1 could have broken off the habit at any time, but I hd no heart to, and It gave m rellV from thots that tortured me." "So they nil think," said Lawson. ' (To be continued.) (Copyright, MH8. by W. O. Ohapman.)' On a Cnr. She was swaying like a lily on Its stem. Men were watching, but she didn't . hear from them. 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