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I The Husband Hunter
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(Published by special arrangement with Thcf»'
Chicago Tribune Syndicate)
IN TWO PARTS—PART TWO
THE STORY SO FAR
Nancy Trainor, a girl with very little
financial advantage, has become a husband
hunter. She has tried this through being a
private secretary, summer resorts, the
movies, and she has had her eye on Charles
Mercer, a sporting editor. At a ball game
she had through a ruse encountered a man
who to her surprise had an ugly facial
scar, which, it develops, he received in an
accident in childhood. His name, it also
develops, is "Nutt." They grow sentimental
upon a very short acquaintance.
And now the story—
Drawn without her will, resistlessly,
she lifted her eyes and looked at him.
There was something strange in the
glance that passed from her eyes to his.
it might have belonged to the present —
but it seemed to have been detached from
some Ions crone intimate wnc
past : 5h ®
Powerless to withhold it — or stop blush
ing.
That night when she reached her room
she put out the lights quickly and,
stretching herself on the bed, lay there
for long moments, her hands clenched at
her sides. She remembered the things
that he had enumerated to her as mak
ing a man a success, and gave a little
bitter laugh. She repeated the word "ri
diculous" several times.
* "What's ridiculous?" asked a voice from
the doorway.
Nancy lifted her head. The girl in the
next room who worked In a Jewelry estab
lishment groped her way toward the bed
and sat down. "What is ridiculous?" she
repeated.
"Life!" stated Nancy platitudlnously,
then she added. "Oh, Essie, why are the
poor ones always so nice?"
"Poor what?" asked the girl In the next
room practically.
The husband hunter did not answer.
She pressed her face into the pillow.
"With his scar—and his stammer and his
awful name," she whispered Indignantly.
"It's absolutely ridiculous!"
But Mr. Albert Nutt refused to admit
his suit ridiculous. She found him rather
a hard man to drop!
She had managed to hit, however, on a
rather clever little ruse to keep him. away
from the ball grounds. Nearly every
week-end she made an engagement to go
to the matinee with him and Saturday
morning at ten she called him up from
the office to say that she had been de
tained by some work, but that if he could
wait around she might possibly join him
later.
At three she called him from the Polo
Grounds to say that she had found It
impossible to finish, but that he might
call for her at her boarding house at
eight o'clock and take her out some
where for the evening.
Mr. Albert Nutt had been called out of
town for the week-end; and, finishing his
business sooner than he had anticipated,
returned to town at half past one Satur
day afternoon and hastened to the tele
phone to call Nancy up at the office, only
to discover that she had already left for
the afternoon. The communicative girl
at the other end of the wire informed
him that "Miss Trainor was never at the
'office Satxirdays—she always made a prac
' tice of going out to the ball grounds. If
you don't find her there I don't know
where on earth you will find her," she
informed him. hanging up the receiver.
It was quite late when he reached the
Polo rounds and the only seat he
could secure was in the reserved sec
tion. It was in the reserved section,
he remembered, that he had first met
her. She had worn a thin, dark blue
dress then, covered with little printed
scrolls or cowslips, or something—he
j didn't know which. He remembered only
\ tbat ber wb ite arms and neck had shone
. tVl . thin material Ilka marhla
tnrougn tne tnm material nxe maroie
I through a fog. How gentle and refined,
unworldly, she had looked. The least
that he could do was to suspend Judg
ment—refrain from Judging too harshly.
There were so many explanations she
could make—so many she had a right to
make.
A girl three seats below him had
broken a string of beads! A familiarity
in the little tinkling sound startled him.
There was a great craning forward of
necks—bending of backs—exclamations
of sympathy. He arose mechanically to
his feet and moved forward—as if drawn
by a magnet.
A prosperous, blowsy looking young
man was handing the major part of a
broken necklace to' a small, slim girl in
a dark dress, who was holding a little
silk bag open to receive it.
Mr. Albert Nutt, chief salesman for
Merchant & Merchant, gentlemen's neck
ties, suddenly turned pale. His heart
gave a great leap—stood still, and then
began to pound again like an abruptly
cranked machine.
"Do you drop them every Saturday?"
he asked bitterly that night when, unable
to keep away, he called for her and they
turned from the facetious crowd on the
boarding house steps toward the avenue.
"Do you drop them the same way—every
1
He almost wished when he had asked
the question that she would refuse to
answer, that she would leave him yet a
little longer in miserable Ignorance. Spare
herself and him the ugly revelations that
^ honesty in him made him de .
mand. . .
A spot of shamed red burned on her
cheeks at the insinuation in his voice.
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but it was not until they had crossed
Madison avenue that she spoke at last.
Then she lifted her face to his and said
a great many things—ugly things—bald
and revealing!
His first consciousness was an intense
embarrassment—shame for her. "I see."
said Mr. Albert Nutt, dawning compre
hension in his eyes. "It is only the r-rich
ones you're after!"
She met his abashed glance. "Yes,"
she said deflnantly, "it's only the rich
ones I m after."
He was silent, utterly terribly silent.
Suddenly she threw back her head and
cast all reserve away with a sort of pas
sionate rudeness. "I guess I landed one,
all right—this afternoon!" she asserted
bitterly.
"Landed—o-one?"
Unconsciously she accelerated her step.
"I guess there's no mistake. He's not a
salesman this time!"
"Good God!"
The man put his hand to his forehead
—and took it down. It was covered with
little drops of sweat. He turned—the
light from a store window fell across his
face.
She put out a contrite hand.
look that way-" she faltered, a little
catch in her voice. "I'm telling you the
truth, because—because I want to—to
play square! It—it isn't any use—as far
as I'm concerned! You'll never make any
money—you don't want to!
well, if things had been different, you
know—if life hadn't been so unjust.
You're the kind of a man that I—that
I-" The music went out of her voice,
It broke. ,» I,. __
He caught hold of her arm. Lets go
t0 J >ar ! C '" sa , id ^ lick p7' * For God s
So they went to the park and found a
sheltered place out of sight of the loiter
ers, and the man flung himself down be
side her on the grass and caught her
hands—pressing them until she winced,
The scar on his face looked suddenly red
nnri iinVipiipri iiWf* a. pfl.utpî*izpd wound
' IfTou meant this all alonf'' hTSSd
his voice shaking, "why didn't you s-stop
me in time? You knew how it was with
me. You knew what I was looking for—
'Don't
And—I—
a woman that would put the man in me
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Tnrtil'rocwnrct h^h him.
X for the tnuch of Yoveo See vSu'rë
IfraM even now—afraid of what you're
afiai 5, TTto thtriV tvwsrp'c
nÄ ^ n ^ Äi vnur
Fn^thai's
k f,P.
what you re doing. You haven t anything
to give!—for you re m-mine and you
k, I \ ow it. You ve got the chance to de
bet ^f en KfL xrl tle
thingsr—-this minute you ve got it. No—
dws it mattedwha? 0 " can® d£ss y™ fn
cioes it maxier wnat x can aress yuu ixi
when I can m-make that 1-1-look come
into your eyes?"
He caught her. dragged her to him with
the roughness of passion and laid his hot
face against her throat. "Don't go back
on me," he stammered. "I'll believe in
you until the very last minute. Don't
speak too quickly, dear—my dear. Wait
—wait Just a minute! I've staked every
thing on this m-moment. I've always
believed it was bigger than anything in
the world—1-1-love! That nothing exter
ior would matter! It doesn't—does it?
To you—down in your heart of hearts,
Tell me it doesn't! Oh, my dear, tell me
it doesn't!" .
"I—I can't!" The girl tore herself away
from him. panting and disheveled. Her
hat had fallen from her head and her
white flesh was ?SgeS w£ere he had
nressed his face With that pressure of
îove vet on her she turned and faced
him—white as at the last day of her life,
Leaning over she out her hands on his
shoulders^ "I'm-ITn not. not-blg
enough " she wailed ' I'm Just_no* 1
That's all! Perhaps if you'd lived the
life I have you wouldn't be, either!" She
began to sob and covered her face with
Sfc £vil dS He?™«* m fear
his ejes. Her own widened with fear,
"I couldn't bear it," she gasped. "All my
life! The grubbing middle class poverty!
A little room somewhere in Harlem, with
—with you. coming home tired at night,
And yes—yes, irritable perhaps—and the
scrimping and scratching to make both
ends meet! The dirty, stupid ugliness of
it all—I couldn't bear it—I tell you I
couldn't! I haven't the strength. I'm
not made that way! There isn't that
much love in me!"
Suddenly she caught his temples in her
hands and pressed her Ups to the scar on
his cheek. "It isn't because of this," she
whispered. "I—X like you better than
any one I've ever known—I swear I do!
If things had been different—but there
never will be any hope of money—with
you. Life's such a tyrant," she added
bitterly. "It never gives us half a
chance!"
The man didn't answer. Neither did
he move when he saw her pick up her
hat from the grass and slowly turn awav.
Mechanically he moved down Fifth
avenue, turned into Madison, walking
almost without his own volition. Habit
led him to a large bachelors' apartment
house. He stopped and entered the ele
vator which lifted him to a certain floor.
He got out and let himself into a door
with a latchkey. He turned on the elec
trie lights, still moving mechanically, and
walked over to the window. He stared
out listlessly at the light-flecked gloom
for a few moments and then sank heav
ily into an armchair.
In the adjoining room he could hear
the stealthy opening and shutting of
drawers, the careful laying out of cloth
ing, all the efficient, soundless move
ments that betokened long service. How
well he knew them! They suggested
countless days that were to come, in
which he would listen to them with the
same terrible indifference.
The door between the two rooms
opened and a servant stood on the
threshold. He started and looked dis
tressed as he saw his master's face. "I
didn't know you were in, sir," he said.
"I did not hear you-"
"I just came." The man at the win
dow spoke in a strange detached voice,
"Is any one waiting?"
"A messenger from the Jeweler's came
at three, sir." The servant advanced and
laid some letters on the table by the
chair. "He waited for several hours, but
as you didn't return he went away—and
is here again." He stood aside for some
one in the adjoining room to enter.
The man at the window started. A
strange expression swept across his face,
There was something sardonic as of a
scene in a play in the man who came
forward obsequiously to display his
wares. It was as if Fate had made a
fantastic gesture!
"The very finest color. Mr. Grayson."
suggested the Jeweler, as his capable
hands removed some white paper from a
velvet lx>x. He advanced to the window
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color Mr. Coleman said you wanted them
especially by this evening."
He stood watching Impatiently while
the man bowed himself out of the room.
Then he went over his desk and, sitting
down, took out a sheet of note paper,
With desk shears he carefully cut off the
letterhead, hesitated a moment and then
grlmly wrote some lines on a blank sheet,
folded it and slipped it in an addressed
envelope The envolope he started to
place in the lid of the velvet box with
the necklace—then suddenly the bitter
ness passed from his face. He tore the
letter he had written into shreds, closed
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the Jewel case over the necklace—
wrapped and addressed it, and then called
his servant.
"I want you to deliver this, yourself,
in the morning," he said. "If the lady
asks you any questions, under no cir
cumstances do I wish my address or real
name disclosed. . . . You understand
—just say Mr. Albert Nutt sent the
package."
The servant bowed. His face was ex
pressionless. ''Yes, sir. Perfectly, sir—"
he started to turn away.
"Just a moment—1 want you to go at
once to that rooming house where I have
been staying and take away those clothes
and things you brought for me. Pay
them, but don't leave any forwarding ad
dress. You understand?"
"Yes, sir. Perfectly, sir."
The servant bowed and withdrew.
Sunday morning found Nancy still
awake. All night she had lain—staring
at the ceiling.
When the day broke she arose and
dressed herself, and went out. At five
o'clock the girl next door who worked in
a Jewelry store put her head in to ask a
question. Nancy was standing in the
center of the room. Her hat was on.
Her eyes were red and swollen—her face
white as paper.
"What is the matter?" stammered the
girl next door, catching her breath.
"Oh, Essie!" Nancy caught her friend's
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yhat petit fours are, perhaps only
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Butter Sponge for French Pastrv or
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Place eggs and sugar in the top of
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When this cake is being mixed the
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Crescent Cake
° ne : balf cup sugar. % cup butter 3
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and baking powder sifted together and
then the flavoring. Mix well. Spread
about 1 inch thick in a greased and
floured pan. Bake in a moderate oven,
about 325 degrees F. When cold, turn
upside down. Cut into crescent shapes
and ice.
Any kind of shapes that you fancy
may be used for the little cakes: rounds,
triangles, squares, oblongs, stars, cres
cents, rectangles. You may cut free hand
with a sharp knife, or use a cookie cut
ter -
There are a variety of icings which may
oe used. Sometimes the little shapes are
brushed with egg white and allowed toi
dry, so that the crumbs will not get into
the icing, and the cakes then dipped
into melted fondant.
The white mountain cream frosting
which was given several weeks ago,
covers the little cakes beautifully and so
does boiled icing. If the cakes are not
to be fondant-dipped, I think it is un
necessary to coat them with egg white,
A good covering can be made of a thin
confectioner's sugar and water icing,
Some covering is preferable so that the
decoration , of the colored butter icing
Will show off to best advantage.
Butter Cream Icing
One-third cup butter, 1 y 2 cups confec
tioner's sugar, 1 egg yolk, few grains
salt, flavoring.
Cream all the, ingredients thoroughly
together. Any coloring may be added to
this. Naturally it is a pale yellow from
the egg yolk. I always divide the icing
into several small dishes, coloring some
of it lavender, some rose, some green,
some orange, etc. The butter icing is
preferable to the ornamental icing made
of egg white and powdered sugar, be
cause it does not harden, and is more
delicious,
Of course one can do the best job of
adornment with a cake decorating set,
consisting of a metal tube with plunger
an <* a variety of tubes. However, I am
perfectly satisfied if I can have a variety
of tubes and make either cloth or paper
bags. One can even get effective designs
with paper.
A corner of a paper envelope can be
Ailed with frosting, a hole cut at the tip
and the frosting forced out, and onto
the little cakes in Initials, or ribbons, or
designs. If the hole is notched a little,
the frosting will come out in a more In
teresting design. Sheets of clean paper
can be rolled into small cornucopias, the
points cut and the frosting * r "Ted
through the same as through the ..'or .ier
of the envelope.
Practice will give you skill in cake
decoration. You will not waste so much
sugar if you practice with soft mashed
Pgg"» » c ij£°'
tha?you can make U^your^magina
î, can .vT 8 ? y our
Tr? mnhjng. t hat coma , to your
mind or hand. Make scallops and nut
ing and Jiggling bands and ribbons. Tip
your tube in different directions, try llt
tle feezes and big squeezes. Lo6k at
real flowers and see If you can't make
crab apple blossoms, violets, sweet peas,
mie8 0 ^ tbe valley . an d daisies bloom on
top of the Prenc y ' pastrle8 .
Questions are often asked about color
mgs. The vegetable colorings are guar
anteed not to be harmful. They can be
gotten either as paste or liquid. Beware
of making your colors too strong, but
stul they should be fresh and interest
mg.
With Ingenuity you can make a spe
cial little cake for each guest. If you're
skillful with a brush you can paint de
signs on the top of white cakes, using
vegetable coloring dissolved In a little
water.
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The New Music Building at St. Olaf College, Northfield. Minnesota
ÜILT by song," the new music
building at St. Olaf college, which
was dedicated Nov. 6. 1926, proves
a flying tackle to the fact that
j football is the only extra curricular col
lege activity that pays.
Dr. P. Melius Christiansen, director of
the St. Olaf choir, and composer of many
of the numbers of the programs mark
ing its annual tours, has directed the
choir since 1903. He has always fol
lowed his ideal of making an art of the
chorale and of training a sensitized en
semble in balanced programs, submerg
ing single or groups of voices.
"Built by song" is the characterization
applied to the nffw music building. Funds
earned by the choir while touring the
United States and Europe paid for its
I construction. The Metropolitan Opera
'House, New York; Orchestra Hall, Chi
cago; New Public Auditorium. Cleveland,
and many other famous concert halls,
have re-echoed the beautiful songs of
this famous choir, and have contributed
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hands. Her voice was frightened.
«ntl . . . hlmr she stem
mered. "I've been to the boarding house
where he roomed-he went awly last
night—leaving no address!" She broke
down. Her body convulsed. "You don't
know what it's . . . like . .
sobbed.
think of anything else! Don't you
derstand? I sent him away because he
wasn't—wasn't .... rich . . And
now I know it doesn't . . . matter.
. . . Oh, Essie! Please—please help
me. He's gone-"
There was a knock at the door,
"Hush!_"
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on ™L B 5 1 ard and
'K ^_ "^; rt stood there » with a
1 ..... . s nana -
. Miss Nancy Trainor," he said, look
i n E from une face to the other. Esther
pointed.
The man crossed the room and held
^Le Jewel case out to Nancy. "From Mr.
Nutt," he said. "Mr. A. Nutt."
Nancy tore off the paper, opened the lid.
of case. and then let it fall from her
hands to the floor. . . .
Her ^ ace flamed. "He needn't insult me
by sending me . . . beads , . ."
she stammered. "He thinks that's all I
• • • want. . . . Where is he? Tell
me where he is!
The servant looked away. I was in
«tructed by Mr Nutt not to give his
address, he said.
Nancy started. But you—must! She
caught his hands, interrogating his face.
You re a friend of his—arent you?
''1-was instructed not to give MrNvitt's
address, repeated the man in an emo
tlonless voice ..
wj?irv g Ibnn turned l^L^iv^'What
kind of tfïuv are vou anvwav?" she de
landed. ®Do you want he?'to throw
«rstn thP river?"
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T î ie * m t. n was silent. Nancy rose sud
Sienly *-° her feet. She went toward him.
There was a strange bleak dignity on her
fa f e - , beau ^ was no longer the most
sall «nt thing about her.
"Will you tell him something for me?"
she said in a little shamed whisper. "Will
you tell him Just this—that 1 . . .
love . . . him?—I guess you're em-1
barrassed at my saying it—but I can't
help that! ... I can't find him to
tell him myself. I can't find him! Please
tell him that I know now, it doesn't
• • • master . . . about money ! It s
bard to be poor, but I can. Tell him
that, please. lean. I thought I couldn t
• • I didnt want to. But I . .
love • • • him! Simply, I ve found
ou t what that means. • • • It will
hurt a lot to be poor—but not so much
as to live without him! I used to hear
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people say that—and I didn't believe it! ,
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Carnation is splendid
for a// cooking—fine
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convenience and
economy besides.
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in raising funds for this new building.
Every year the St. Olaf choir, under the
direction of Dr. Christiansen, makes a
tour. Vising as far as possible vacation
periods, though two weeks of school time
is permitted.
Three hundred students of St. Olaf col
lege annually try out for the choir,
though only a - few "make" the organi
zation.
The building which has thus been
erected "by song" is of conservative
Gothic architecture in harmony with the
new buildings at the Northfield college.
The exterior is of gray st nie and the in
terior decorations distinctly recall Viking
days.
The choir will early in June be pre
sented in concert in the cities of Havre,
Great Falls and Kalispell. Montana. These
concerts are made possible in that these
cities are along the line of travel which
will take the choir to the National Edu
cational association convention in
Seattle.
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I can't live without him!
But it's—true!
Will you tell him?"
The man put up his hand and brushed
something from his chek.
here, miss," he said abruptly.
The door closed.
"You wait
The girl next door, who worked in a
Jewelry shop, lifted the plush case from
the floor and started to throw it on the
bed . . .
As she did so, the string of beads be
came detached and dropped out on the
counterpane. She looked at it indiffer
ently for a moment—then her eyes nar
rowed. She started.
With almost fierce avarice she caught
up the necklace and began to examine
the pearls one by one—holding them
very close to her ferrot-llke eyes. . . .
There was a long, almost stupid silence.
Then—very slowly she lifted her eyes,
and stared into Nancy's unconscious face.
A look of awe had whitened her own.
"Ain't . . . luck . . , wonderful!"
she said bitterly.
(Copyright: 1926: By Leigh Hutty)
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