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LAMPLIGHT STORY FOR SATURDAY NIGHT: "WELLINGTON'S GIRL," BY ELLIOTT FLOWER
(Copyright. 1914, by the Newi|np«r
Enterprise Association)
Ralnoy. the 11«•«t» editor, wont Ik
Blake. the managing editor, with
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"Wellington * Ires to know If ho
can't have hi* vacation now." said
R*lno\ lie want? to stop over
p. r:i mill
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Each window containing thing* lovely for Spring wear.
In one window are the latest Gowns—costly ex"tiis from the hands of the m.i-ter -!vle ■ rcat'>r« vj-V
j j France. Another contains the Paris Hats, heatitiful hcvi>nd compare
In other* are artistic diapiaya of rich silken stuffs, dainty ni"k« ear. dr« • - , ~rnlture« and accc .rim
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ni'-ri and lh« d#?ntnl i»rofe»*ion I
generally.
■ at Newton on his way home'
"Tell him," I nut rooted lllake.
1 "that att.v vacation he takes now
will be made permanent. We're
short handed, and we want him
hack here In a hurry. Me ought to
have marled last night "
Kultlov wont liaok to III* do-U
THE CONFESSIONS OF A WIFE
CHAPTER XCVI
It wan late when I gor bark from
Dick's mother's yesterday after
' noon Dirk wan already hom<! and
•lrf>««li)« for dinner, ;i« *• hail
been Invited to dine at the home
of one of hi* men friend*.
t found a number of letter* ad j
4r<»«<(] to ini' on the tabic, and
' every one of them had lieen .
opened! I wax dimply furious and !
I grew more ho when Dick railed j
from the bathroom: "We'll have j
j to hurry, Margie, If w«t Ret to the
Symones' for dinner at 7."
"Dick, did you open my letter*?"
I demanded, my voire trembling
with anger.
"Yes, they are all on the table
I thought, you had broken off with
! Kitty Mai ram," he *ald rather bel
ligerently.
I have not broken with one of
' my friend* and I do not Intend to,
I | and I want you to understand,
j Dlek, that my letter* are private
' property and I do not like It at all
to have anvona open them "
"Why why - why—look here.
Madge." muttered Dirk, "I didn't
know you were ho touchy about a
I little thing like that. I knew you
did not have anything In one of
them that I might not *ee."
"Well. If you knew It that I*
more than I know," I *ald hotly.
"Do not think for a moment that 1
and aniwuntl the telegram na ill
reeled
Wellington had heon Kent out on
an Important story, wljoh he hid
handled successfully, and he should
have heeli on hla way home
Kalney went lo lllakn again n
little Inter wll h another telegram
DICK OP ENS MY MAIL
l Khali tell you *11 mv friend*' *e
rret* any more than you will tell
tne of the thing ■ your friend* fell
you. Talk about women being rtir
lou*. they are not In It with men."
"Hot heaven * sake, atop rhln i
nfng about It and hurry up and
' Ire**," railed Dlek IMd you see
I what .lohn wrote you?"
"1 haven't wen what anybody
1 wrote me yet, but It * very proli
! able If your brother wanted you to j
! nee what he wrote me he would \
have addrented It to you."
"You bet he would, and, Margie,
you better may away from that j
rhoru* girl. I won't have you going
about for a week with *om« girl j
from the rhoru* of an Klsle Janl* ;
show."
"I don't know what you are talk
Ing about," I i aid a* I pit ked up |
John's letter and this I* what I |
read:
"liear Hl*ler Margie:
"Won't you do tne a great i
favor? Mlk* Imrilap, who I* wltb '
K1 hle .Tanl*. will be In your town I
all next week arid won't you. Ilk" !
the bully pnl you are, show her a
little attention'' I'oor little t;lr!, |
1 I* in mueli alone In the nun
pany and I know *he would be aw j
fully pleased If you would go and i
see her.
"r*e my name Tell her you are |
my sister-in-law, for I don't mind
THE SEATTLE STAR
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'\\ ellltiKtiin w ant* to atop over
Saturday and Sunday at Newton."
he an lil.
"No!" thundered lltako "lle'a
lost one day already. What la
there at Newton, anyhow, that
make* It so Interesting''"
| Wellingtons Kill. I liollovo," re
telling you, Margie, that Mary Dun
lap In Dip girl I am going to marry
on noon ax I am out of college and
am earning enough to nupport a
wife
"In the meantime *he haa to
earn her own living, and she
know* thai her only talent It for
the nt i km.
"She'* a good girl. Margie, and
ahe tell* nie i»he love* me nml I*
willing to wait fur me.
"I hope >mi will not show this
letter to l)lcl< until after you have
seen her and, above all, don't tell
him we're engaged. Me ha* the
prejudice of a man who hi»* met
some pretty lively girl* In other
mimical Dhow* and well, yr>u
know, Madge, I am hacking on you
and I know you will like Mary, If
once you meet her.
"I>o thl* for my sake
"JOHN."
"Nice kind of a scrape for John
to let you Into." Mid Dick, who
came Into the room Ju*t a* 1 had
finished. "Hut I'll wire hlrn that
there'* nothing d< Ing."
"You'll do nothing of the kind,"
I answered "This la my business
and I'll t ike euro of It In my own
way. I consider your Interference
on n par with your opening of my
private mall."
(To Be Continued Monday)
l.tlJCfc OM I IMKKK.HIIiII
IN A (.•Hill I*l,A< I
TO I. AT
\ lull Thl« I lit* Rrslnitrnnf
Tl»«» Mr»U Ar»» (inotl
WARREN S LUNCH
Furii rrl»' WhwlfrV "IH I nloft.
. piled Halney
Oil, that a It, la II?" exclaimed
Illlike, with a laugh "Well, we're
iiiiiit lit k a newapaper and not a
matrimonial tinman Tell him to
Kilt back hern oti I lie flrat I lain
"WcllliiKtoti aav a lie'a going to
alop lit Newton," llalney an
lioiincod.
"Klro him hy wire!" Instructed
11 In I o angrily
"Can't," returned Kalney. "lie
aald he was leaving for Newton
when we wired last, and he gave
no Newton address May not he
at a hotel, and we couldn't pick
out the rlitlit one, anyhow "
"What's the glrl'a name?"
"Ihin t know
"What a devil of a lot of trou
ble wotuen mak< "' growled Itlake
"I'll see that a letter of discharge
Is on hla desk when he Keta hack,
and that ihe reason la clearly
stated."
The letter was written and put
on Welllnifton's deak, and there
upon WelllnKtou became a nog
llk I tile quantity ao far as the "Kx
pre**" was concerned II" was
considered no lonicer a member of
the staff when a startling Asuoclit*
ed I'resa hulletln was ri-ielved the
next day, Thnre wore others who
next day.
could handle hln stories quite aa
well. If not better, and this was so
hla that the •liKhtltiK of less im
portant tnalti-ri never would be no
tlced.
The bulletin rend "Cloudburst
In the mountains Town of 11 Ik !i
wood destroyed Through past ii
Ker train In lllKhwood depot lost
Wires down and tracks washed out
No word since la t night, except
story of one half dead survivor who
baa Just got through "
Itlake jumped for an atlas and
a time table, and Kalney and the
city editor leaned over him as he
looked Up I Ugh Wood
"Can't get anyone there from
here beforw tomorrow," be an
nounced, but It'a ticre than a
single day story " Then to the
city editor "Start three men anil
an artl»t. Ilrowu Tell them to be
there tomorrow morning, If It's
ne< 1-naary to buy up the road to
got through It. line * and I will fig
tire out today's story "
Hold on a minute' Here's New
t»n only 60 tnll<-« away! Ixud'
w. vo just got to get hold of
Wellington! Win* him, Kalney,
and then try the long dlatam-e
phone Why tha devil didn't he
mention his girl's name*"
There Is nothing more aggravat
ing. no gmater strain on the
nerves, than comes with an at
tempt to get the elusive details of
a difficult story Ho It naturally
liappeneil that Itlake was In no
amiable mood when he was finally
notlfbd that Newton wanted him
on the long distance
"Wellington at last'" he ex
claimed tint It was a feminine
voice that came to blm over the
wire
|a> you want Mr Wellington*
aak<d the vole*.
"l>o I want—" He broke off
short and demanded sharply.
"Where Is beT"
"I thought you did." aald the
voice "I beard a messenger was
bunting for him with a telerratn.
so 1 got I lie telegram and o|M»ne<t
It Then they told me you'd been
telephoning too and 1 thought
"Are you Wellington's girl?**
Itlake blurted out thoughtlessly,
and he heard a gasp at the other
end of the wire
"Why—why. yea. I believe I
am," came the hesitating reply.
"Well, get blm to the telephone
quick "
"I can't: he isn't here"
"Nut there' Oh--" lllake re
membered that he wa* talking to
a woman Just In time to chop off
the last word."
"No," said Wellington's girl, "he
Isn't here He left for Hlghwood
on the flrat relief train thl* morn
ing ran right away from me when
I hadn't se'jti him for "
"Hone to Hlghwood'" cried lllake
"Oh good old Wellington'
"Yeg. he too* thrwe men with
hltn "
(ireat old Wellington!" was all
lllake could say.
DEATH
. I
By Nixoln Greeley-Smith
(Written Especially for The Star)
State Tuberculosis Sanitar- :
ttitn. Mont Alto, Pa.. March
Mrs. Margaret Davis, the
wife nf a laborer, and eight of i
ler children, ranging in age i
from to IH, are all stricken
with the terrible disease which
men tall the great white!
plague, but which is really the !
blackest plague and the great
est shame of the human race
because it is the result of pov-1
erty.
The poverty of the Davli
family forced the girl* and
boy# Into child slavery.
And that unholy slavery
rushed mother and children
Into consumption. Doctor*
are Inclined to think that two
or thrre of the nine MAY live.
The Davis children started to 1
work f.«r a living when they were
It years of age The father and j
these children, all working to j
maintain the little home In Dick j
son City. I'n . got $fio n month.
Girl Work* In Mill
Two boys, Ralph nnd Joseph,
worked In a coal mine, one «»
breaker hoy.
The oldest girl, Helen, was em
ployed In a silk mill Working ten
hours a day she got $1.50 a week
The window* of that «llk mill
were always closed so that the
ends of *llk might not be blown
about and Injured. From the base
ment great vat* full of dye sent up
foul fume* all day long. In that
vile, overheated air on long, hot
afternoons, frail young girl* bent
frantically over the whirring loom*
and no matter how faint or tired
they were, no matter what the tem
perature, they KEPT ON WORK
ING WITH THE WINDOWS
CLOSED.
One girl who snt next to little
Helen Davis had a cough. And aft
er two years of work beside her,
Helen Mavis, too, had a cough
And soon the cough had spread
i through the entire Mavis family
even to the father, who refused to
"And a photographer"
"ilully old Wellington!" cried
Itlake.
Iki you want any bulletins?" ah"
asked.
"Ilulletlns!" repeated Hlake
"S«y! you're a newspaper man's
girl all right "
lllakn himself remained at the
telephone and look her bulletins.
"Hhe'* a prlxe'" he exclaimed as
he finally got up from the telephone
desk, "Tear tip that note on Wel
lington a desk," be added, as an
afterthought.
Wellington knew that hn was
quaking trouble for himself when
I lie stopped over at Newton, but he
did not believe It to be as acrlou*
| a matter an lllukc was disposed to
make It, anil besides he wanted to
bring the girl back with him Ho
lie took the rl*k and disobeyed or
dors
"Itlake," he told her, "must lie
tnad enough lo tear tile paper off
the wall, but I Juat had to stop over
and *ee you."
"Of course,'' shn *ald, as If It
were a matter that admitted of no
argument. "Who la lllake?"
"He's the managing editor. He
said I couldn't stop over."
"How ridiculous of hltn!" she
com nn-nted
"Isn't It'" he laughed. "He'll be
pretty warm, but I gues* 1 can ex
plain II all right when I get ba k
I d like to tell liliu what I think
of him," alio *ald.
I'd like to have you," be assured
her with cheerful mendacity. "That'*
why I want to take you hacit with
me "
"Take me back with you' In
> t wo dava!"
"Call It two weeks," he urged
I'll resign and stay over. If neces
sary."
"No. no, she said, shaking her
bead energetically
"Two months." he peralsted, "I'll
get tny vacation and come back."
"I'erhaps," she conceded I won't
promise I must have time to think
j don't want to be hurried. I<et'a
talk of aomethlng else."
Wellington never had been ao
foollah as to think that he fully un
derstood girls, but he had thought
be knew a little about thla one, and
be waa the more bewildered In con
Hoqucnce Hhe began to talk lightly
and brightly of other things, aud he
had to make the beat of it
ll' was In Ihla perplexed . tate of
mind when the news of the cloud
burst came Instantly, the newa
paper Instinct became dominant
Ilia eye* sparkled, hla tulnd was
alert, he was considering all the
(■oaslblllties iiefore he fully reailied
It The track* were gone, the wires
were down, the place was Isolated.
It would lie difficult to get men
there from anywhere, and he was
certainly the ne*re«t upon whom his
office could rely A train would
take him part way. and he could
puah on with horse* or on fool
"That's my story'" he announced
Jubilantly.
Hut you're not going to run
away from me." she protested
' Why. you've hardly more than got
here ''
"It'a my story." he repesti»d. as
If he had not heard her Indeed,
he waa already planning for a pho
tographer and wondering whether
he could get any local assistance.
"1 won't let you go!" she de
clared
Won't let me go'" he exclaimed.
"Why, Kittle. It'* my story; I'm on
the *|mt almost No one el*e from
the office can reach It, You don't
want me to fall down on the chance
of a lifetime do you? You don't
want me to shirk* Thl* I* a big
thing Hl* a-nthu*lasm was infec
tious. and she began to feel some
thing of the thrill of It i couldn't
keep away from it if I tried. And.
iwrhap*. you can help."
"What can I do?" she asked.
"I don't know what the conditions
will be around here." he explained,
peaking rapidly. "I may have to
'•ome back here to get wires. I may
want typewriters who can take from
dictation on the machine, I'll be
late and in a hurry, you know. I'll
telegraph or telephone—to you."
"Will you really. Her eyes
THREATENS FAMILY
Mr*. Davis and SBven of Her Children Photographed a* They Were Boarding Train to Go to
Tuberculosis Sanitarium at Mont Alto Pa. Next to the Mother Stands Helen, Who Brouaht the
Disease Germs Home From the Silk Mills.
ro to Mont Alto anil continues nt
lilh work, and to tho 3-year-old baity
Hlchard, who was too young to bp
taken alonK.
All Grt a Cough
The two boys who worked. on#
down In tho initio, tho other on tho
coal h maker. coughed a llttlp worse
than the others One bov thought
tho coiikli was duo to tho damp air
of tho mine, the other to the coal
duat from the breaker.
Ah I »at by Mrs. Mnvla' bedside
she told tun how she and her chil
dren were stricken with consump
tion.
I had noticed that everybody In
the family, from father to the baby,
was coughing," she "anil
sparkled at the suggestion that abe
might have Im-i llialo In the work
and excitement. ' I shall lie riady,
and I'll look out for bulletins."
Mullet Ins' Well, you ei Mainly
are a newspaper man's flrl," In
laughed
"Do your best," she urged, and
she kissed him. Hhe certainly was
a pu/gllng girl.
Kittle s brother, lack, was wild to
go lie wa* a college boy, bright,
and quick, and he said he could got
another youth who bad some news
paper experience.
<iei him' " Instructed Welling
ton. "Take a carriage and hustle
I'll try to pick up a photographer
on the was to the station. Hut don't
miss the train."
Jack appeared at the station with
two assistants, so the party, with
the photographer, numbered five.
Klght or ten miles from High
wood they had to leave the train
One wire was working that .'ar, and
they were told there might be a aec
ond hy evening.
From (his jKdnt they pushed on
by wagon, making the last two mile*
on foot.
"t'opy" was prepared a* opportu
nity offered, a box or a board on
one's own knee serving as dot k but
the problem of "the wire" wa* ever
present, fine man wa* sent back
■ arly, to try to get the story started
Ijifer the other* followed, and
found the temporary telegraph
Office |n a state of siege
"No chancn here for what we've
got was Wellington's decision.
We'd be lucky to get a thousand
word* through,"
"It * Newton for us," exclaimed
Wellington. 'We can get wires
there "
No train," said the station agent,
w hen approached "May be one
latei. but It'* uncertain "
"(live us an engine!" said Well
ington.
"Can't without orders," returned
the agent.
"You've got to'" Insisted Well
Ington. You ve got a railroad wire
open Wire headquarters that the
Kxpress wants au engine to New
ton."
"Well, I guesa not," wa* the re
ply "I think too much of my Job
to bother em that way at a time
like this"
"I'll teb-graph," thri itened Well
Ington. "A telegram to your sut>er-
Intendent will have to go through,
and I'll wire hltn that you refuse
an engine to Newton for the
Ks press.'"
"Hold on"' cried the station
agent, as Wellington began io write
hla message I'll wire him my
"
Wellington hurried back to the
telegraph office and fought his
way to the desk "One word to
Newton, he pleaded; "Juat on'*
word! Handwich It In nnywherc'"
There was Instant outcry and
protest. He won hla point finally,
and sent the single word "Com
Ing to Klttie. There waa a pro
test that thl* waa no time for love
messages, hut he Instated that thia
was strictly bualness And It was
It a the best I can do " he con
fided to Jack "It will be nearly
midnight before we get there, and
well want wires and typewriters
1 hope abe II understand '
You g«-t your engine, and the
track * clear'" the atatlon agent
called out.
In the office of the "Expreaa
there was anxiety and excitement,
fragmentary report* of the cloud
burst they had. but there was no
complete story and not a Hue of
social" except what had been
secured from surrounding towna.
Itlake hlmaelf wa* nervous and
anxious when the hour hand of
the clock atipped past eleven
"With the wlrea. clogged and
working badly, he ran't get much
of a story in now anyhow.' grum
bled Itlake. "We'll have to go ahead
without him."
At 11 30 he gave Instruction* to
use the emergency introduction: at
1! 40 he wa* (ailing Wellington
names and swearing at everybody
in the office; at II 50 —
"Newton loonin t Into the office!"
one of the telegraph o|>eraiom
when the baby used to Ret chills
«nd way, 'Mamma—baby bo cold,'
even when 1 had him In my arms, 1
got really worried. Then Martina
—she's 10—be win to Ret a Rood
deal worse and 1 sent for the doc
tor.
Called It Pleurisy
"That doctor a aid Martina had
pleurisy. Helen, the oldest, had
been coughing for more than two
years. She'd come home from the
mill, crawl In the door and lie
down on the sofa or the bed.
"She cried terribly and said,
'Mother, I don't know what's the
matter with me, but I Just havent
any strength any more. I can't
even get through my work In the
called out.
"Newton! rmrwl Hlalte "What
the <1»v11 d<»«« N«wlon wan' '
"WelllnK'oti mu*' h..vo not luck
there," *<iKKe"ted Rtln«r,
Newton loop! Ik In on a *' on'l
wlr» on u third'" called the ehl«*f
operator. "Wwlllru on'i atory > "tn
ItiK on four wire*!"
A thrill went through the offli
f.h« more pronoun-«' 1 becaua* 'if
the lonK. anxlou* wnlt, and «very
man nsrved hlmaelf for 'he ra<
iiKiUnftt time In KP'ttnK thla a'ory
Into tin- paper
"fJood ol'l Wellington*l«(be.l
Iflake. forgetting 'hat he had been
ronalipilnK him to tbe perpetual
fumac- a few mlnu e* before
"Newton on the long -4l«t*nce!"
rami- tin* fry from the next room,
and Wake hurried there
"It'a a girl anl *he want* you,"
■aid the city editor
"Wellington* girl!" e*clalin»'l
Make
"Hello" *ald the girl; "l» It 'oni-
lng?"
On four wire*," aald the Jubilant
Blake
"That'* me." aald the itlrl,
proudly but utigraminai Ically.
"What!"
"I got the wire* my*elf. and went
for the extra operator* with a < ar
rluge "
"flood old Wellington'* g Irl *"
commanded niake, that being hli
favorite form of commendation
"And I had the typewrite! ■
ready."
"Bully *>ld Wellln»tton'« girl'"
xald Hlake.
Don't talk Ilk# that!" said the
girl sharply, "or I wont give .ou
tJi«* fast mall story."
What'* that'"
"Mr. Wellington Raid you'd
ttoniu thlriK* for the fast mat! edi
tion that wouldn't get througn In
time. Me made note* of tb*-m, r-o fil
ing In on the engine, a mile a min
ute You ought to see him' Me'*
black and dirty and torn and muddy
and wet and—and —splendid."
"Never mind that now "
"Me couldn't call you up, b# a use
he's dictating," the girl perflated
"Th« plot urea go by mall."
"Yea. >e», I know." Me turned
from the telephone a moment.
Two men here, quick! Take i.cle«
on this by relay* and write It out
on a split-second schedule" Then
to th<* Kirl: "lyet her slide."
"What!"
■';ive me the fa.! mall story."
"Oh yen."
Heading from the note* before
her. she gave him the facta. even
supplementing them with detalla
ibat »he caught as Wellington and
th«* others dictated to typewritus
Tell Wellington to call me up
when bis story's finished," said
lllake when her work was done
' All right.' 1 ».be replied But—
oh. Mr. lllake!
"Yes."
"I don't want you to think thia
Is so dreadfully Improper. My
brother's here, you know.''
lllake laughed. To think of chap
eroning at such a moment aeemed
to him amusing and dellgh'fullv
fetnlnlne Me liked the girl: she
had feminine Inconsistencies and
vagaries, but she could do things
Me told Wellington so when the
latter called him up
"Bring her back with you.' he
said.
"She won't come," replied Well
ington. whereat the girl, who could
hear this end of the conversation,
; gave a quick little gasp of compre-
I henslon
"Won't come," repeated KlaKe.
"Tou stay there at office expe&i-e
until you get her Shea a mascot'
Won't come' Muh. Don't you be
lllevo it! Why, sh© told me over
1 1he telephone that she was your
girl—yours, mind you! Just reiiient
| her that if she tries to bluff von '
"Did oho really »ay that?" a»k<-d
WdUnittoß Joyfully, whereat the
girl trl.-d to think what iihe nad
said and remembered
She harked Into a corner when
he hunis up the receiver and turned
t ward her Me followed.
"Ye*. Tee, I'll (to," »he said,
weakly durrenderinir.
(THE END.)
mill.' And then she'd fall to cough
ing again.
"Well, when Martina Rot so hid
and the medicine the doctor pave
her for pleurisy didn't do her any
Rood I was real scared and soni
body said, 'Take her to the dis
pensary.'
"1 took her and the doctor exam* •,
Ined her and looked solemn and
then he asked me If 1 had an> oth- «
er children with a cough Btid 1 said *
'Yes nil nf them' \nd he told ins a
to bring then in A
The state broiiKht Mrs. Pavl*
and her children here and will <ie
its best to Rive them back their
health—an Impossibility in most of
their cases.