Fame And Fortune Weekly (no. 539) (1916 01 28)

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JANUARY 28, i916 [EL MAESOM, OTPER SFOR Ass smoothly-shaven, elderly man alighted, a long-haired, shabby-looking individual suddenly rushed upon him with uplifted cane from the shadow of a nearby doorway. Quick as a wink Stanley sprang forward and seized both cane and arm.

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Ls Issued Weekly—By ei er 50 per Frank ear. Mice LaMar a tre thier a NEW YORK, Fame and Fortune Weel STORIES OF BOYS WHO MAKE MONEY Entered at the New York, N. ¥., ousey, Publisher, 168 West 23d Street, New Yors. JANUARY 28, Post Office as Second- Class Matte, 1916. Price 5 Cents., eye seule! A eeeS Cc feng f ] Le as Ww STANLEY HOPE, MESSENGER. Six alert-looking lads, from fourteen to eighteen years of _ age, sat on a long bench against the wall of an American Dis- trict Telegraph Company’s branch office on Twenty-third __ street, New York, one bright day early in the spring. _ They were all attired in the regulation uniform so familiar to the general public since the establishment of this branch of the messenger service. Each boy had a number on his cap, and by that number was he addressed by the manager of the office during business hours whenever his services were called into requisition. ‘They were a cheerful lot, those particular six boys, ae they _ seemed to enjoy their strenuous calling. a At any rate, they were quick on their feet, and were so bright and clever that they never—or, at least, very seldom— ‘made a mistake in delivering a message, a package, a bouquet, aoe anything, in fact, intrusted to them. ‘The manager of the office took a good deal of pride in those six boys. He often said that there were not six boys like them in any office of the A. D. T. service. He had money to bet on it. dongs was equivalent to a challenge to the er of any r office in the city having six or more boys under his thority to produce six of his force who could outshine the ‘ate of the Twenty-third street branch, The challenge was not accepted, although every manager of yery office knew about the matter. The manager of the Twenty-third street branch went even rther in his. boasting. j met only had he a bunch of crack messengers who could not be outdone any similar six in the service, but he said he ; one- ‘boy whose match was not to be found in the city. That was a pretty broad assertion. ‘messenger in question was No. 44, is name was Stanley Hope. : as nt attractive name, and the boy was just as attractive was Ff “handsome, curly-headed youth of eighteen, the t of the bunch of six who on this particular morning ented the bench in the office while awaiting a call. 1 dark, epbiee eyes, a Grecian nose, and, a firm, well- FOR FAME AND FORTUNE a. GR -bes THE BOY WHO WON BOTH = tiga 20 Byy4, SELF-MADE MAN of the others would not do for him if called upon was not worth mentioning. Stanley Hope had the reputation of being tne most gentle- manly boy in the service. Consequently he was a great favorite with the ladies who had frequent oecasions for the services of the Twenty-third street branch office. ‘ He lived somewhere on the East Side, in a small and satel flat, with his widowed mother and crippled sister, two years younger than himself. Anybody who knew the Hopes could easily believe that they _ had seen better days. There was an indefinable air of refinement about the little widow and her son and daughter that the direst poverty could not wipe out. It was the mark of gentle birth. Some people, when luck has driven them to the wall, are forever apologizing for their situation in life. They try to make you understand that they are Bot accus- ‘ timed to their present situation. : That once upon a time they were ever so much better off. The Hopes never made such bids for sympathy. 5 If their path in life had once been among roses they never Ps alluded to the fact. On the day in question Stanley Hope sat in his accust seat at the head of the bench, and his five ae the balance of the space. “Say, fellows,” spoke up Dick Diamond, “when did this — happen before?” “When did what happen before?” inquired Bob Blodgett, looking at the other. Ay “That we six were all together on this bench at this hour of the day. What's going to happen, anyway?” “what should happen, except that one of us will get a ca in a moment, and then there'll only be five left,” said with a grin. “Six little messengers very much alive, one got a call and | then there were five,”- chirped Willie Walker, the youngest — of the bunch, and who therefore occupied the tail-end seat. _ “You can't swear that you won’t be the one called, Willie,” said Joe Judson; “not while any of us remain.” — . “Is that so? Don’t 1% flatter yourself that you bread any more chance than me. I can cover as much groun with my eyes shut.” “You think you can, Willie,” sa cps “but you another think coming.” - “Tl bet you a. nickel es >. ] ‘alker, aggressiv is eae your ckel?” rs

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2 “What do you “Here it is,” responded Willie, fishing it out of his pocket. “Is that the last tip you got?” asked Judson, jeeringly. tips than you do.” “One bet at a time, Willie. Here’s a nickel to match yours “I'll be the stakeholder,” volunteered Sam Sprague, holding out his hand. “Pll hold, the stakes myself, be- eause I’m going to win.” “You'll hold nothing,” said Walker. While Willie and Joe were bickering over their bet at the -end of the bench, Stanley Hope sat silent and abstracted at the “What are you thinking about, Stanley?” asked Dick Dia- mond. ing his position. ; “Your what?” exclaimed Dick, not grasping the idea at “My play.” “Your play?” said Dick, in a perplexed tone. “Didn't I tell you that I had written a drama?” “Written a drama! ‘The dickens you have! Not a regular “Yes, a regular drama.” “Gee whiz! Did you hear that, Sam?” nudging his neigh- “Hear what?” asked Sam, who had been listening to the altercation between Joe and Willie, who were always scrap- “Stanley says he’s written a play—a real drama-for the theater. What do you think of that?” “What is it like, Stanley? Tell us about it, will you?” he said. That was an outside call for a messenger. glanced at the indicator and saw that the call vicinity, where two, three and four rooms, without kitchens, _ Were rented at a high figure to those who could afford the * Stanley sprang up and was at the railing in a moment. The manager handed him a ticket with the address of the _. He turned down Fifth avenue, walked a block or two, and “then took to a cross street. ; _ Marrow building, with a white marble front and an imposing hallway entrance. design, on which in raised letters was the word “Criferion.” An iron grill-work door apparently barred admission. this kind of a door to lose any time over it. the handle and entered the long corridor. the young messenger to the elevator and said: floor, front, east.” “No, it isn't the last tip I got, smarty. I'll bet I get more that I get a call before you,” said Judson. “Nixy,” objected Judson. “Let Sam hold the nickels.” head of it, with a far-away look in his fine eyes. “I’m thinking about my play,” replied Hope, without chang- once. i. mean by that?” drama such as they put on at the theaters?” 4 bor. - ping in their way. Sam was interested at once. Buz-z-z! The - was from the Criterion apartment house—a swell place in the luxury. “Forty-four!” he called out. caller on it, and the boy hurried out at the door. A few hundred feet west of the avenue he came to a tall, _* On either side of the doorway was a metallic shield of quaint It was not locked, however, and Stanley was too familiar boy who was seated before a telephone switch- syenth ‘moment or two later Stanley was dropped out on the sev- few minutes a stunning-looking lady, attired in an ex- © tea gown, swept into the room with a letter in her an actress professionally known _ This was Mrs. Jack Howard, who was leading woman at one of the big FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. :: The ots was supposed to cover the service, while the quarter Was a tip. Stanley, however, expected to make something out of the dollar bill as well, for when the time was reckoned up after he returned to the office, the change, if any, was always handed over to the messenger. This was a premium for extra quick delivery of letters, packages, etc., which spurred the iads on to save time. Stanley lost no time in reaching the street, and he hustled up to Fifth avenue, thence up to Twenty-third street, past the Fifth Avenue Hotel, and so on up Broadway in the direction of the Empire Theater Building, boarding a car at the corner of Twenty-fourth street. He left the car half-way between Twenty-ninth street and Fortieth, and started up the sidewalk. As he approached the entrance to the offices in the Empire Theater Building a cab drew up beside the curb. As a smoothly shaven, elderly man alighted, a long-haired, shabby-looking individual rushed upon him with uplifted cane from the shadows of a nearby doorway. Quick as a wink Stanley sprang forward and seized both cane and arm. CHAPTER II. STANLEY IS OFFERED A NEW POSITION, The seedy-looking man turned fiercely upon the young mes-. senger and tried to free his arm. “How dare you lay your hands on me, varlet!” he exclaimed in a tragic tone that savored something of the stage. “Desist, or I will strike you to the earth.” “I don’t think you will,” replied Stanley, coolley. “You were going to hit that gentleman with your cane.” “What do you mean, Torrens?” demanded the voice of the gentleman who had come in the cab, and who, but for the boy’s timely intervention, must have been knocked to the side- walk. “Are you mad, sir, that you make this attack on me?” “Mad!” repeated Torrens, who was undoubtedly an actor, and apparently one of the old school. “Doubtless I am, John Bloodgood. And who has e me so but you? You, sir— the vampire who has fed yourself on my talent and paid me not. Where is the money due me for services rendered and forgotten? Tell me that, you old varlet.” “I owe you nothing, sir,” replied Mr. Bloodgood, coldly. “Nothing! Ha, ha, ha!” with a hollow, sarcastic laugh. “Nothing! Ye gods! will you listen to that? Did you not engage me for the summer season last year to go South and draw the dollars into your cash-box?” “I did engage you, it is true, on the strength of your past reputation, to play a small part in ‘The Prodigal Son, but you were simply rotten and I had to let you go.” “Me rotten!” roared Torrens, striking an attitude that at- tracted a crowd. “Me, Talbot Torrens, who has supported Booth, Barrett, MacCullough, and others too numerous to men- tion? Me—rotten! Shades of William Shakespeare! That I should live to hear this! I throw the lie in your teeth, John Blood—— Why, where has he gone?” Manager Bloodgood had taken advantage of the gathering crowd to grasp his rescuer by the arm and drag him into the vestibule of Empire Theater Building and into the elevator, which spe whisked them to the fifth floor. “I am extremely obliged to you, young man, for your timely | interference in my behalf,” said Mr. Bloodgood. “Come with - me to my office.” “You're quite welcome, sir,” replied Stanley. John Bloodgood, I believe?” “That's my name,” “T have brqught a note for you.” : “From whom?” asked the manager, taking it. “From Mrs, Howard, of the Criterion Apartments.” “Hh 1” muttered Mr. Bloodgood. “I wonder what she — wants. 2 Stopping before a door on which was lettered “Office of John Bloodgood’s, Attractions,” then, in much smaller letters, “Old — Missouri,” “The Golden’ Calf,” “After Dark,” Mr. let himself in with a pass-key. : “Come in,” he said, drawing the young messenger : “This is my New York office. I have three shows on te. teee and all reports are sent to me here. I don’t travel much ~ self, 28 each of my companies hag pulacting manager, Saati } responsible for everything. Take a seat. By the way, what is your name?” ; »f “Stanley Hope, sir,” replied the messenger, sitting down, — ‘ io = ia “You are Mr. . 7 . ; though he interded to remain but a minute.

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re The manager seemed struck by the name. “Stanley Hope, eh? Quite euphonious. Would make an ex- cellent stage name, upon my word it would. Well, what can I do for you? You’ve placed me under considerable obliga- ; ticns by saving me from a knock-out at the hands of that miserable hamfatter, Talbot Torrens. I can’t let the matter pass without- making you some suitable compensation,” and the manager’s hand sought his pocket. “T bez your pardon, sir. I can’t accept any recompense for what 1 did. Any one would have acted as I did under the cir- eumstances.” “Maybe they would; but you were the only one at hand, and if you hadn’t jumped in and caught that fellow’s arm I should have caught a nasty blow. Come, now, let me do something Ivlike your appearance. I need an assistant in my office to help my stenographer. The young man I,had has just left, and I was about to advertise for his successor. How would you like.the show business?” “J think I'd like it very well. I am interested in the theater. I have written a play = “You have done what?” asked Mr. Bloodgood, looking hard at the young messenger. “I have written a play.” “You have, eh?” with a faint smile. “Yes, sir,” his eyes shining eagerly. “What /kind of a play?” “Tis a Western drama, in four acts.” “How old are you, young man?” “Bighteen, sir.” ae hr ever been behind the scenes?” “No, sir.” eae you know nothing about the theater back of the cur- n?” “Only what I have seen from the front.” y “And yet you have written a play. Don’t you»know, young man, that in order to build a house properly a man should be ' g earpenter?” ; “Yes, sir.” “And to put a piece of machinery together in the right way a man has got to be a practical machinist?” “Yes, sir.” ~ “Now, in order to build a play, the writing of which is a secondary consideration, the author requires a certain famil- jarity at least with the region in which it must be produced.” “ZT suppose so, sir,” answered Stanley, looking somewhat discouraged, for the manager's words had greatly dampened his enthusiasm of a moment before. “However, you needn’t feel downecast, young man. You're young yet. if it’s in you to write a good play, you'll find the way of doing it. If your bent is in that direction, you can't do better than to come to work for me. In time I may place you with one of my road companies, on the executive staff, and then you'll have the opportunity to use your eyes and wits and learn the inner workings of the theater. What do you say? Will you accept this position in my office? I'll _ gtart you at so much per week,” and the manager mentioned a sum that was three dollars in excess of what he was now ‘getting, tips excepted. “J should like to speak to my mother about it, sir, first, if you have no objection.” 4 “None at all. I'll keep the place open for you the rest of _ the week. Call here some time after twelve not later than Saturday, or you can drop me a letter.” __ *All right, sir,” replied Stanley, rising. “I am very much _ obliged to you for the offer of the position.” “Don’t mention it, young man, The obligation is all on my sia, oe ere , ee eae te ee ee _* _ believe you are just the boy I want.” _ Fifteen minutes later Stanley walked into the A. D. T. office, passed the dollar over to the manager, out of which he got just a nickel, in addition to his car fare, and then tcok his seat to wait for another call. — _ Joe Judson and Willie Walker were the only ones left on the bench, and a moment later Willie was-called up to take package uptown, and as he passed out of the door he threw a triumphant grin back at Judson, for he had won the nickel CHAPTER HI FROM MESSENGER BOY TO MANAGER'S OFFICE. Phat evening Stanley had a consultation with his mother . leaving the district messenger service and going to work Bloodgood, theatrical manager. FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. 3 _ side. Besides, I’ve taken a fancy to you. [I like your face. I | lay. 3 “Mother, I think, if you’ve no objection, I'd like to make the change. I’m tired of wearing this suit, and of being addressed as ‘forty-four.’ There’s no future in’ it, not even of being known as the crack messenger of the A. D. T. Company.” “Are you sure that your new position will be steady?” asked his mother anxiously, for her son’s wages were a serious con- sideration with her, Bessie, her daughter, who was a smart needleworker for her age, helped out a little with feather-stitching on infants’ garments; but‘the work paid poorly, and the most she was able to make when work was plentiful was two dollars a week. Stanley loved his crippled sister dearly, and it was one of | the ambitions of his life to make enough money to place her |as well as their little mother on easy street. for you. You are a messenger, I see, at a small wage, of course. |: “T guess it'll be steady, all right, mother. It’s office work, and I like that much beiter than what I’m doing.” “Well, my soh, you must decide that matter for yourself.” “But I want to know if you're willing I should take it,” | persisted the boy. “I am willing you should make any change that you think is for the better. You ought to be a better judge as to that, than I. You are a sensible boy, and fully realize how we are’ situated. I know you will do nothing to jeopardize our chances of getting on.” : “Very well, mother. Ill write to Mr. Bloodgood, tell him just how I am fixed, and will give him to understand that I will accept the position on the condition that the situation is a steady one.” : Dick Diamond, who had a call up in the neighborhood of the Empire Theater on the following morning, delivered the letter for Stanley. In the afternoon Mr. Bloodgood sent a reply back by a mes- senger assuring Stanley that the position would be a perma- nent one, in one capacity or another. He said he would like to see the boy on the following after- noon at two, if possible, so as to arrange for him to come to work on the following Monday. Stanley got permission to go off for an hour on the next afternoon, which was Friday,.and he hurried up to Mr. Blood- good’s office. The maanger had a talk with him, introduced him to his stenographer, who worked in the reception-room of the suite, and then Stanley returned to the telegraph office to notify the™,. manager, later on, that he was going to leave thedistrict mes- senger service. The manager was very sorry to learn of his intention, and offered him another dollar raise if he would remain. He declined, however, having made his arrangements to the contrary. Saturday evening, when the six were paid off, Stanley an- nounced to his associates that his career as a messenger was over for good. 3 “You don’t mean that!” gasped Dick Diamond, who was Stanley’s particular chum. “I do, Dick.” : “Holy smoke!” exclaimed Bob Blodgett, with a rueful face. “What are we going to do without you?” “Where are you going to work?” asked Sam Sprague, with a glum Jook. “T've got an office position with Theatrical Manager Blood- good, in the Empire Theater Building.” “That’s where I took the letter for you, isn’t it?” said Dick. “That's the place.” . “There’s a mighty pretty girl in that office,” said Dick, with a grin. ae the stenographer and general clerk,” replied Stan- “T wouldn’t mind working-there myself,” continued Dia- mond. “You don’t mind if I drop in and see you, do you?” “1 hope you will, Dick. I don’t want to lose you.” “I suppose it doesn’t matter about the rest of us, eh?” ) chipped in Willie Walker. “I thought we were always going ; to stick together.” : “T hope we will, fellows,” said Stanley. “Don’t be afraid, I'm not going to lose sight of you altogether—not if I can help it.” “You'll get all the passes that you want now to the different theaters, I suppose,” said Joe Judson, eagerly. “I hope you won't forget us when you have any to spare. I like to go to the shows better’n anything else.” “I can’t i Plane I'll get any passes or not,” replied — Stanley; “but if I get any that I can give away you chaps shall — liave the first chance.” : 4%

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FOR: FAME “That's right. I know you won’t forget your five pals,” said Bob, with a nod of his head. “No, boys, I’m not one of the forgetting kind. Shake hands, now. We may be parted, in a way, but we’re comrades just the same, aren’t we?” ' “Sure we are,” cried Willie, exuberantly. And the other four echoed the sentiment. They shook hands over it, swore eternal friendship, and wished their comrade good luck in) his new job.) ~ Then they separated, each going to his own home. Stanley’s office hours in his new place were from 9:30 to 4:30, and he presented himself on time at Mr. Bloodgood’s office on Monday morning. Miss Sanderson, the stenographer, did not arrive until ten _ that morning, and our hero had to cool his heels in the cor-, ridor till she showed up. “Good-morning, Miss Sanderson,” said Stanley, pleasantly. “Good-morning, Stanley,” she said, with a smile, for she had taken an instant liking to the handsome new assistant. “I'm a trifle late, though I don’t get here much before ten. You'd better carry the key after this,” and she handed it to him as she proceeded to take off her hat and wraps. “Mr. Bloodgood doesn’t get here till about noon, does he?” “Seldom before two, unless he has an engagement with some . one for an earlier hour. Professional people are not early ery you know. One of our companies is in Harlem this week.” A what theater?” “The West End. There’s some of the paper on the wall.” Stanley looked in the direction indicated and saw several colored lithographs of “Old Missouri.” Close by were lithos of “The Golden Calf” and,“ After Dark.” There was a stack of small photographs of members of the several companies on a shelf. There were also quite a number of pictures of prominent actors and actresses hung about on the walls. Miss Sanderson gave Stanley something to do, and almost before he knew it noon was around, and the stenographer asked him when he wanted to go to lunch, She said she went out about one, and she thought he'd bet- ter go first. ; p He went over to a cheap quick-lunch place on Sixth avenue, and when he got back the acting manager of. “Old Missouri” was waiting to see Mr. Bloodgood. The manager came in about half-past one, and while he was talking to his representative in the private room, the door opened and Mr. Talbot Torrens poked his head. in at the door of the reception-room, and, seeing nobody but Stanley, he Stalked in as if he owned the place. “Is Mr. Bloodgood in?” he asked in.a deep, bass voice. “Yes, sir; but he’s engaged at present,” replied Stanley. “Methinks, young man, I have seen you before,” he said, with a deep frown, which showed the boy that the actor evi- dently recognized him as the person who had defeated his: at- . to get back at Manager Bloodgood for real or fancied jury. *T think you have, too,” answered Stanley, rather amused _ at his manner. He had a better opportunity now to size up Mr. Torrens _. than on the afternoon he saw him first under rather exciting _ circumstances. He neticed that the actor had dark, piercing eyes, with hol- lows under them; prominent cheek-bones, a beaked nose, and ' long, wavy hair, upon which perched a shabby Fedora hat ‘of ancient vintage. ' Beneath a cheap overcoat. could be seen. his shiny Prince _ Albert coat, which was tightly buttoned around his body, and his right hand was thrust through it at the chest. ; His legs were encased in trousers very baggy at the knees, and over his patent-leather shoes, which were all seamed and cracked, were spats which ‘had originally been white, but which ravages of time and mud had changed to yellow. ; This man in his time had been an actor of fair ability, but was now out of date and gone to seed. e loved to live over again what he was pleased to call his - a x triumphs. 4 ‘ : that he would have been a great f He continually asserted ‘actor but for professional jealousy, which had marred his working for the vampire?” he asked, unconsciously ‘ou mean by the vampire?” inquired Stanley. Bloodgood? He, like others of his > to : ‘s eT) cor : ¢ ht fast —_ 7 > Dine te) Ree peep FN CF Pie wee eee Thee eae ap ae a. er Te PON ee PIR SP Fe TARE SS el ae ie ee ee ee Pt AND: FORTUNE. a SST AY FT > REET Sa re a eS A Ee SS ilk, is sucking the blood of the profession. Are you aware, young man, that I once played with Booth?” “No, sir. He was a fine actor, I have been told.” * Aye, aye, he was passing fair; but there are others—others from whom the demon jealousy plucked the fair flower, repu- tation, ere it had time to bloom in the sunshine of public appro- bation. I have consecrated a whole lifetime to the drama. What has it done for me?” gloomily. As the boy could not answer that question, he wisely re- mained silent. Mr. Talbot Torrens appeared to have a grievance against the drama‘as well as against Manager Bloodgood. “It has done all sorts of things, not for me, but to me. But to business. As the vampire is not approachable, may I have a word with you, young man?” “Certainly,” replied Stanley, wanted. ¢ “Come hither. It is best that we be out of earshot of yon door, behind which the vampire sits like some bloated spider waiting for prey.” Stanley was new in the business, or he would not have left his seat to see what mysterious communication Mr. Torrens had to impart to him. The seedy professional caught the boy by the arm and led him down near the outer docr, much after the way in some old-time plays one actor would lead another across the stage to O. P. side in order to communicate some strange secret. “Young man,” he said in a stage whisper, “could I so far impose on your generosity as to negotiate a loan of a quarter? If not a quarter, a dime? Even the donation of the humble nickel will be thankfully appreciated, for it will enable me to purchase a draught of the brew of Gambrinus.” “You mean beer, don’t you?” laughed Stanley, handing him a five-cent piece. At that moment there was a sound at the private door as if some one was about to enter the room. Mr. Torrens heard it, and nervously grasping the handle of the outer door he faded away into the corridor with re- markuble celerity for one of his years, while Stanley returned to his desk to continue his work. / wondering what the actor CHAPTER IV. SAVED AT THE POINT OF DEATH. The first week passed away quickly and pleasantly enough to Stanley, and he told his mother when he got heme on Sat- urday at an early hour, with his wages in his pocket, that he had never earned money easier in his life. “T’m bound to say that, so I like the job first rate,” he said, with some enthusiasm. “Miss Sanderson and I! have things pretty much to ourselves up to noon, when people who have business with Mr. Bloodgood begin to drop in. Quite a number of professionals came in during the week and buzzed Miss Sanderson for passes for the West End, in Harlem, where one of our companies is playing ‘Old Missouri’ this week. They didn’t always get them, just the same, though Miss Sanderson — had quite a bunch of them signed in blank by Mr. Bloodgood in her desk to dispose of as her judgment dictated. As she said they had the ‘standing room only’ sign up nearly every night, she didn’t give many away, except to matinees. She gave me a pass for two, but I gave it to Dick Diamond, as I didn’t care to go way up to One Hundred and Twenty-fifth street, on the West Side, when the show will be at the New | Star, on Lexington avenue, next week, which is much handier for me.” } : On Monday evening Stanley took Bob Blodgett to see “Old Missouri,” and they both enjoyed the-play very much indeed. When they came out Stanley was surprised to see Mr. Tor- rens standing near the entrance with a hungry look in his eyes. - His famished eyes lighted on the two boys, and, recognizing _ ‘our hero, the professional immediately buttenholed him and — tried to lead him aside. “What is it—another nickel, Mr. Torrens?” he asked, laugh- ingly. “Nay, young man; I fain wouldst borrow fifteen cents, for I have not broken my fast all day. It is a grievous shame that I, who have played with Booth, should be recuced to such sorry straits as to have to ask for the price. Perhaps the time may come when Talbot Torrens will be able to repay with interest the stipend that nature craves to keep soul and body together.” 2 “Come up with a nickel, Bob,” said Stanley. “Here’s ten a - rs mayne ‘-*

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FOR FAME cents, which is all we can afford, Mr. Torrens. We are not as yet millionaires.” “A thousand thanks, young man,” replied the actor, accept- ing the humble offering. “Perchance I may be able to raise the other nickel from a brother professional. I will hie my- self to the stage door and wait for the vampire’s hirelings to appear. “Is that ome of your actors, Stanley?” asked Bob, gazing with some interest after the retreating form of the heavy man, for such Stanley had learned was that individual's line of business. \ “Oh, no. He’s a broken-down professional. Mr. Bloodgood engaged him for a short Southern trip last summer, but had to shake him because he couldn’t make good. Since then he has been dunning the boss for ten weeks’ salary, but without AND FORTUNE. 5 They passed a couple of men, one of whém was working a pump-handie attached to a large barrel resting on a long truck, while the other held the nozzle of a hose in his hand, with which he was spraying a’ recently painted “set-piece.” “What are they doing that for?” asked Stanley of his con- ductor. “They're fireproofing ‘the scenery,” replied the boy, care- lessly. ' From the end of the driveway they entered upon what ap- peared to Stanley as a fully appointed stage, though it was not elevated like the stage of the ordinary theater. However, it was every bit as complete in other ways, for; it had its full equipment of fly galleries, a loft, and portable, switchboard for electric lighting. After leaving the stage they climbed two flights of stairs much success. He calls Mr. Bloodgood a vampire. I feel sorry! up through the fly galleries and into a storeroom, and thence for him, and would like to help him, for he really is in need,| up another flight into the studio, where Mr. Taylor was found. but I can’t afford it. My mother needs every cent of my money to run the house.” “Tf you feel sorry for every actor you run across you'll feel miserable two-thirds of your time,” remarked Bob, who knew something about the dark side of the profession. “Professional or not, I don’t like to see a man, or a woman, either, go. hungry.” “If-you could afford it you’d be an easy mark,” laughed his friend. “Every time you left your office you’d find half a dozen actors out of a job waiting for you to give you a touch. Ili bet those two nickels you gave the heavy man will pass cyer the nearest bar for a couple of beers, and that he will try and fill up at the free lunch table.” “I can't help it,” replied Stanley. “He'll get something to eat, at any rate, and he looks as if he needed it.” The two boys hailed a car and were carried downtown. When Miss Sanderson arrived at the office next morning, Stanley started in to tell her how much he and his friend Bob Blodgett enjoyed thagshow the night before. **Old Missouri’ is all right,” he said. “The house was packed.” j “IT am not surprised,” replied the young lady. “The com- pany did a record business at the West End last week. There Was very little paper in the house, outside of Monday night.” “What do you mean by paper in the house, Miss Sander- son? “Free admissions.” “Oh, I see. I’ll get used to the technical expressions of the business by and by.” “By the way, Stanley, you’d better take this letter over to the Le Brun Scenic Studio, on West —— street. They are building the scenery over there for ‘On the Rhine,’ the new melodrama Mr. Bloodgood will put on the road next season.” “All right. I'll get over there and back in no time. Don’t forget I was an A. D. T, messenger only a little while ago.” “Oh, there’s no occasion for hurry. You will probably have » to wait for an answer.” . Stanley took the letter, put on his hat and started for the west side of the city. ; He found the building he was in search of in the store- house and wharf district. A big, argus-eyed watchman sat in a chair at the main en- trance. : “TI want to see Mr. Taylor,” said Stanley. Mr. Taylor was the scenic artist and the superintendent of the studio, and the letter brought by Stanley was addressed to him. ; Stanley delivered the letter to him. “Mr. Bloodgood sent you, eh?” said the scenic artist. “I’m from Mr. Bloodgood’s office,” replied the boy, politely. While Mr. Taylor was reading the letter, Stanley looked around the room and saw hundreds of photographs of dif- ferent plays mounted in frames standing around. The carpenter lad remained in the background, prepared to pilot the visitor back the way he had brought him. There were other rooms and interesting sights in the build- ing that Stanley did not get the opportunity to see. Neither did he get a glimpse of the paint frames, where several artists were painting a large drop, suspended some forty feet in the air by the thinnest of steel cables. Mr. Taylor scribbled a reply on the back of the letter, put it back in the envelope, and handed it to Stanley with a nod of dismissal. : Then the two boys started to return to the ground floor. On their way down one of the flights through the fly gal- leries they overtook an attache of the place who had charge of a well-dressed woman and lovely girl of perhaps sixteen ears. z “Now, Eva, do be careful,” said the lady in a warning tone to the girl, who in exuberant spirits was skipping down the stairs rather recklessly. “Don’t mind me, mamma; I’m all right,” replied the young lady, turning a mischievous look back at her mother. That glance was a fatal one, for the girl slipped as she placed her foot on a piece of rope lying in her road, and she pitched head forward from the stairs down toward the stage, forty feet below. 7 She uttered a piercing scream as she disappeared over into the void encumbered with a network of ropes. Her mother, with a despairing cry, fainted in the arms of the man with them. . ’ The carpenter lad gave a gasp of horror and turned white, Stanley was the only one who had nerve enough to look after the falling little beauty, whom he fully expected to see lying a disfigured corpse on the stage below. : ; Such, however, Was not the case at that moment, though her position was sufficiently perilous. Her downward flight had been temporarily arrested by a maze of ropes, through which, however, she was surely sink- ing to a point where nothing could have saved her. Had she retained presence of mind herself she might have averted the catastrophe by clinging tightly to any one of a ee He was the man who planned all the work, made the models eit and issued the instructions to the various departments, for scene-painting was not the only thing done on the premises. _ The costumes of many an elaborate production were made — there. ‘ 3H af ‘ey So also were the mechanical devices, properties and wonder-| " yje sprang out, caught a long hanging rope that swung above a ful lighting effects. ; the stage, slid down it like a flash, and caught the girl around © ) Looking into a huge, low-ceilinged room, where a dozen or|ipe waist just as She was dropping out of the ropes that had * af more carpenters were busily at work on the skeleton frames checked her downward plunge. a of white pine, preparing them for the set pieces of scenery, the watchman called to a boy and tol? him to take Stanley Comens 4 Pee its entrance were suspended the paint frames where the driveway proper, and along finished scenery stored. > CHAPTER V. 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‘6 FOR (FAME AND FORTUNE. - accident rushed go the scene to find out what was the - Itrouble. a They saw the swinging forms of Stanley and his burden in '. mid-air, and, without exactly knowing how they came to be an their dangerous situation, set to work at on¢e to rescue em. : he This was speedily accomplished by several of the men run- . ning up the narrow stairways to the fly galleries, and, laying hold of the long rope to which the boy was clinging, hauled = them up to safety. 5 The girl never made a struggle while in Stanley’s arms, but _ geemed to have had perfect faith in her deliverance through the efforts of the plucky boy. By the time Stanley and Eva had been landed in one of the fly galleries the girl’s mother came cut of her swoon. “She called at once for her child in hysterical accents, and was comfcrted with the intelligence that Eva was- safe. _- “Where—where is she? “Where is my darling Eva?” she cried. . “Here, Mamma,” “ came the ringing yoice of the girl, who, 2 with Stanley close behind, was hastening down the stairs to = ‘the point where her mother stood anxiously waiting to clasp _» her in her arms. we “My darling, I thought you were surely killed,” cried the wl ae ea SS ee ee - —* /. i Fo, Pee Ti , — ss. Oh! ee ee ws) | + aa

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’ stopped to consider the risk of the venture it would have been written around the popular favorite of the stage, making her part in the thrilling episode as prominent as possible. At _to play second fiddle in the newspapers. : The morning him all over again for his gallant conduct in saving her life, ‘of Miss Evangeline Vance, the charming young actress of the the performance of “Mademoiselle Bonbon” that evening. afford to disappoint Miss Price, so he induced his mother to FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. The manager was, not only astonished to hear her story, but amazed to learn that the handsome and clever little actress “owed her life to his young assistant, Stanley Hope. Mr. Bloodgood at once called Stanley into the private office oo questioned him before the ladies as to his part in the af- “You are certainly a plucky lad, Stanley,” he said, “and I have no doubt that Miss Price is very a. to you for the service you rendered her.” “IT am, indeed—more than I can ever express,” cried Eva, impulsively. “I shall never forget it as long as I live— never!” with a shudder, as the remembrance of her peril came back to her more strongly than ever. When mother and daughter were ready to leave for their home they went out by the reception-room in order to see Stanley and tell him that he must call at their apartments some afternoon that week, as Mr. Bloodgood had promised to let him off for that purpose, and the boy promised to do so. Oz course, Mr. Bloodgood told Miss Sanderson about Stan- ley’s nervy and thrilling act when he called her inside to give her some dictation, and when she returned to the reception- room she regarded her young assistant with more respect and admiration than ever. ag “Why didn't you tell me what you did over at the studio?” she asked him at once. “Are you so modest that you don’t want to blow your own trumpet?” “T thought I'd let you find it out through the papers, Miss Sanderson, as I understand it is bound to be printed,” replied Stanley, with a fiush. “But you really- ought to have told me about it when you came in, and the ladies went imside to see Mr. Bloodgood. I’m almost provoked with you for keeping the matter to your- self. Didn't you suppose that it would interest me very te to learn of your plucky action from your own lips? Why, I consider you a hero of the first magnitude.” “Don’t, Miss Sanderson. It is very embarrassing to be praised for doing one’s duty,” protested Stanley. “But think how you saved that girl's life, sliding down that rope at no small risk to yourself,” said Miss Sanderson. “It was the only way-she could have been saved. If J had all up with her.” “Well, I want you to tell me all about it. How did the acci- dent happen?”- Stanley told her the particulars as he knew them, dwelling as ae as possible on his own share in the affair. “T think you are a remarkable boy,” replied Miss Sanderson, decidedly, when he had finished. “You can’t receive too much praise for your conduct.” - Stanley made no reply, and the young lady went to her ma- Senn: and began to typewrite a couple of letters from her note- book. When Stanley returned from lunch he found a bright young reporter waiting to interview him about the studio affair. ‘Before he had finished, another reporter came in who rep- resented a morning newspaper, and the boy had to go over the facts again. A third and a fourth reporter dropped in later, and Stanley good-naturedly obliged-them with the information they were in quest of. ~ All the later editions of tie afternoon papers had a more or less graphic story in about the miraculous escape from death Lyric Theater. While due credit was accorded Stanley, the diticles were all This suited the boy immensely, as he was just as well pleased editions had fuller accounts, and Miss Eva certainly received a good deal of free advertising out of her adventure. About eleven o’clock Stanley received by messenger boy two orchestra tickets for that evening’s periormance at the Lyric, inclosed in a dainty note from Miss Eva, in which she thanked and winding up with the hope that he would not fail to be at After such a strong invitation Stanley felt that he could not y him to the theater. accompany INS Sacer elma ngs ba irae Los et pees Sraae a aman ietinnmeet toe Fine te ce en q At any rate, she never appeared to better advantage than she did that night, and she imparted all the vim that was in, her into her specialty in the second act, and was accorded the most tumultuous applause. Whether Miss Bancroft, the star, was pleased or not ‘with the extra prominence Miss Eva got that evening is not on’ record. ' Between the second and last acts an usher waited on Stanley with a note from Eva saying that she wished he would call around to the stage door after the performance. When the show was over, Stanley inquired the way to the stage door, and when he and his mother made their way there, he showed the note to the watchman, who admitted them to the region behind the curtain. It was the first time either had ever been in that part of a theater, and the boy found sufficient to interest him while waiting for Eva to appear from her dressing-room, which she _ did in a short time, accompanied by her mother. Stanley introduced bis mother to Eva and Mrs. Price, and then the actress invited them to take supper with herself and her mother. They accepted the invitation. They went to a well-known Sixth avenue restaurant, where Eva monopolized Stanley, much to the boy’s satisfaction. Stanley and his mother left Eva and her mother at the en- trance to the Elgin apartment house, on West Forty-fourth street, and then took a car home. After that-Stanley saw a good deal of the little actress, either " at the office or at her own home, and their friendship grew as the days went by. One afternoon that Stanley called to see her he told her about the play he had written. “Have you really written a play, Stanley?” she exclaimed, in pleased surprise. “Yes; but I suppose it doesn't amount to anything. my first attempt in that line.” “You must bring it up and let me read it,” she said. “TI will, if you wish me to; but I'm afraid it will only make you laugh.” “TF wouldn’t make fun of anything belonging to you,” protested. “What kind of a play is it?” “it’s a Western melodrama.” “That's the kind of play Mr. Bloodgood is having written for me. I’m to be featured, you know, in a kind of harum- searum wild Western part that will give me a chance to in- troduce several specialties in the way of songs and dances.” “My play is something on the same order. It’s called ‘Nug- get Nell.’ Nugget Nell is the leading part—a kind of wild girl of the mines. She does all sorts of thrilling stunts at critical moments. After seeing you as Fanfan at the Lyric, I think it would just suit you if it was constructed properly for the stage.” P “You interest me very much, Stanley. I amin love with the title ‘Nugget Nell.’ It is quite suggestive of the line of busi- ness that I’m to have in the play that Mr. Bloodgood is hay- ing written for me. Now, I want you to bring your play here to-morrow, and you and I will go over it together, poe Tul make suggestions where they may be needed, and if I like your ideas and construction betier than Mr. Bloodgood’s play, there is no telling but that I may be able to find some excuse to turn the other down and insist on using yours.” : It is she bg 2 e “Tf you only could, Eva,” said Stanley, eagerly: “I'd be tickled to death to have you act in a play of mine. I know | A it would be a success.” “and it would please me very much to do so. In fact, L may say I'd rather play in one of your dramas than any one else’s.” Stanley went home that afternoon feeling that a new future =i was opening before him. aes ¥ CHAPTER VII. ey e “NUGGET NELL.” id Stanley brought his play along with him when he came ioe the office next morning. a ane He made no mention of it to Miss Sanderson, however, but kept it hidden in one of the pockets of his overcoat. — ‘ About half-past four he was through for the day, and au made a bee-line for the Elgin apartment house, where Rane and her mother lived. The little beauty was expecting him. “Did you bring your play?” she asked eagerly. “Sure I did,” replied Stanley. “Isn’t that why I'm here?” be “Then we'll start in and read it together. I’m just 4 to see what it Is like, for I've done nothing but think >

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ae FOR) FAME AND FORTUNE. that delightful name—‘Nugget Nell.’ It hits me hard, that | The reading proceeded swimmingly untjl Stanley came to title does. am sure we'll be able to make something out of: it.” Stanley got out of his overcoat and brought the manuscript of his play to the front. - “Whatever induced you to write a play, Stanley?” she asked, as they sat on the Jouns e together, “You must have a great liking for the stage.” “IT have. I’ve gone to lots of shows, and I’ve read lots of __ Play-books. When I got the idea in’ my head to write a drama : i began to notice and study how the playwrights constructed Rei, their pieces. I paid particular attention to the ways in which ‘the different characters were introduced and how the plot was developed. I saw how they sandwiched in funny business, and I took note of how the scenery was constructed and arranged : jon the stage. Now, if I only had some actual experience be- ‘bind the scenes I think that in time I could turn out a pretty ‘good play of the kind that Mr. Bloodgood puts on the road. They're not first-class, you know. He only gets time at the ae second-class houses, and caters to the ordinary people, not the _ Breadway class.” “How long has it taken you to write this?” _ “About six months, at nights, and whenever I got a chance e and happened to be in the humor for writing.” __-“You must be pretty well educated, Stanley.” _ “I’ve been through the grammar school, and I went two years - to the high school. Then father died unexpectedly, and I had to get out and hustle.” -“T like your mother wOry. much indeed—and she’s so are- fined. : “Thank you, Eva.” ies 4s poate dearly like to meet your sister. that she was something of a cripple?” “Yes; Jennie had a fall when she was very young, and it ently injured her spine.” I feel so sorry for her. I will call around some afternoon at your flat and make her acquaintance. I am sure I shall ‘like her, if she is anything like you.” | ¢ “She will be pleased to know you,” replied Stanley, with flush. “I have talked so much about you, and mother has her that you are such a lovely girl——” No bouquets, Stanley, please,” said Eva, laughingly. hes am only telling you what mother says about you, and never says what she doesn’t mean.” : mother is very nice to have such a good opinion of ‘me,” replied the little actress, demurely. * Oh, mother knows a nice girl when she meets one,” an- ed Stanley, with an emphatic nod of his fine curly head. think it is time we looked at your play,” said Eva, with ing glance at the handsome: boy from under her long I think you said as;,,one of those kind of glances that are always irre- e-with man or boy, and it thrilled Stanley from his head feet. ¢ bound to say that Eva was a past master in the art fascination, and she evidently meant to win the own special self. opened his manuscript at the first page and began va laying her clasped hands on his left shoulder and ‘dimpled chin on them. me: Interior of the Miners’ Retreat, at Poker st mountainous’ or landscape Py ae sa for Lore which is practical; I suppose—that is, it admit the different characters, or to iii r exit into the outer air.” -° Stanley. that’s the proprietor of the place, Eva), hind the bar; Missouri Bill talking Bagley and two miners drinking Pate: ae Garnett tit said. the little asthe If your play is only half as good as its name, I |the place where Nugget Nell enters hurriedly, to music, door in flat. Then Eva clapped her hands. “That’s just the right kind of an entrance for me,” she ex- claimed delightedly. “You hear the music first, you know, very low, but gradually rising, until with what they call a flourish of the orchestra I come dashing in and stand for a moment thus,” Eva sprang up and showed Stanley just how she would come on if she was playing Nugget Nell. “That’s right,”.exclaimed the young playwright. exactly. Just my idea.” Then the reading went on until the first act was finished. “I think that’s just splendid,” said Eva, enthusiastically. , “T had no idea that you could do so well for a beginner. Now go on with act two.” The second act was declared to be much better than the first one, as, according to all rules of dramatic art, it should have been. At -the finale of the act Nugget Nell’s father is accused of the murder of Mulligan, proprietor of the Miners’ Retreat, by Jacob Garnett, the villain. Nell comes forward to defend her father. The villain laughs sardonically. “Back, Jacob Garnett,” cried Nugget Nell. “My father is no murderer. The author of this crime will come to light some day, and the only witness to it will not judge the guiltless.” “There was no witness,” sneers the villain. “Yes, there was—up thar!” exclaims Nugget Nell, pointing upward, “before whom some day you will have to stand face to face!” (Picture—curtain.)” “That’s splendid,” said Eva. every time.” Stanley then Heat the third act, which wound up with the main climax of the play. The villain has succeeded in getting possession of the Poker Flat claim, which rightfully belongs to Nugget Nell’s father. He claims to have won the deed to it through a game of poker with the old man. “The miners all doubt his story, but he holds the deed to prove. his statement. “You say you won it, Jacob Garnett,” cries Nugget Nell, “but you can’t make me believe that you .done it square. Boys,” turning to the men, “lend me a stake and I'll win back dad’s claim from this rascal.” . The miners take up a collection and hand it to her. * The villain sneeringly accepts her challenge, and they sit at a table, while the rest crowd around. “Now, then, Jacob Garnett,” exclaims Nugget Nell, “see it you can cheat me as easily as you did my poor old dad.” They play and each win a hand, The cards are dealt for the deciding play. _ Garnett raises her bet two thousand dollars. “A short time ago you offered my dad twelve thousand dol- lars for the claim. I have just that sum by me, and I raise you that amount—the price you. set upon the deed you hoid,” says Nugget Nell. The villain laughs wickedly. “Tis true, I did offer your father the sum you mention,” he says, “but since the Poker Flat claim has been in my Dospan sion mining stocks have gone up. I now value it at thousand dollars. There is the deed. I see your tap-thouraad-, dollar raise and go fifty thousand better.” Nell is in despair, when her lover comes to her rescue. ~ “Boys,” says he, “did you: ever hear of the ‘Little Nugget. claim up in Nevada?” . t “Certainly, pard,” exclaims a miner; “it’s the richest mine in the district.” ““Well, I’m the owner of that bit of property, and here is ~ the dockyment ‘to prove it. I value it at more than the Poker Flat claim, but_ 2 give it to my little pard here,” handing it. to Nugget Nell, “to do with as she likes.” “And I place it against that Poker mee gata aye oe him,” . erles Nell., “What have you got?” | " “Pour kings,” says the villain. | anes. ~ “Boys, I've got him,” cries Nell, iatiopnneis’ ec ' “Hat What do you “hold?” demands Garnett. _ ; Pi ocaeymns seenerer eae Ee, ecg 3 ype 3 ae is > er i “That's it “That would win the house vere Le eee ft ee ee 4 + Far "4 Ws aia ie biden <n ots OR ie Se ee Se

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FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. 9 Fy ——————— OEE The climax pleased and excited Eva so much that she threw her arms around the young author’s neck and kissed him. Stanley was nearly paralyzed. ‘ CHAPTER VIII. MISS PRICE'S UNSATISFACTORY INTERVIEW WITH HER MANAGER, “Phis is the play for me,” the little actress exclaimed, with enthusiasm. “Mr. Bloodgood must see it. I’m going to play ‘Nugget Nell,’ or I'll throw up my contract.” “You don’t mean that, Eva,” said Stanley, every nerve in his body tingling alike from the girl’s kiss and her praise of his play. “IT do mean it, Stanley. Now read the last act, and let me see how it winds up.” The play ends as all plays end—with right triumphant and | the villain in the hands of the law. & ie must leave your Manuscript with me, Stanley. I-want er to read it, and then, after you've altered the dialogue and business where I have made the suggestions, toning down _ the negro and making more of the Chinaman, I'l) take it to Mr. Bloodgood and insist that it is the play I mean to star in. I don’t mean to tell him that yon wrote it until he’s accepted it, had the scenery painted and is about to order the paper, posters, hangers and other printed matter used to advertise the show; then I’ll have him put your name on every sheet as the author.” “Hold on, Eva, You forget that Mr. Bloodgood has made a contract with Mr. Bacoti, the well-known piaywright, to write the play in which you are to star. He has paid him five hun- dred dollars down to bind the contract, and Mr. Bacon is to receive five hundred dollars for each of the four acts as he submits them and they are approved.” “I don’t care,” retorted the little actress. “I'll refund Mr, Bloodgood the five hundred dollars and tell him to call the deal off. I shall speak to him to-morrow about it.” “I’m afraid he won’t listen to you. In the contract you made with him he is to supply the play, and you are simply .en- gaged to create the principal part. You are to be featured as the star at a stated sum per week.” “Yes, and if the play is a frost the company will be dis- _ banded and I will be out of work. Oh, these managers are all Tight—for themselves,” said Eva, sarcastically. “Well, I'm going to kick right now, and kick hard.” ... Accordingly, next day Eva presemted herself dlone at Mr. . Bloodgood’s office and proceeded to lay the iaw down to her next season’s manager. He listened to the charming girl with a half-smile until she had had her say, and then he had his, : “Mr. Bacon has just sent in the first act of ‘Golden Guich,’ : and I want you to look if over and see how it strikes you,” he said suavely. - But it doesn’t strike a at all,” objected the little actress, vehemently. “How can you tell that until you have read it?” replied Mr. Bloodgood, calmly. “I don’t want to read it.” The manager smiled indulgently. 2 “Why. not?” y “Well, I. don’t like the name, for one thing—so- there!” . flashed Eva. “Oh, that’s immaterial. can decide on a better one.” _ “The play I have, ‘Nugget Nell,’ is the play I want,” per- sisted the girl, with emphasis. “You fi Miss Price, tlat, according to our contract, you Bec no voice in the selection of the play. I am paying for ‘ita furnishing the scenery and other’ effects; I am we * the compauy and putting the show on the road. have simply engaged-you to play the leading part, and tare _ agreed to feature you in all the papers, large and small. You - will get your money every Monday, whother we pull houses or not, as long as it holds the road. I hope I have made this Se ) aio We can haye another name, if we clear to you, my dear young Iady. You must understand that I am not your business manager, but the manager and of the company and the play, and you are working _ for me. Some day, perhaps, when you are of more importance _ in the profession, you may be able to dictate different terms, ut for the present you will please recollect that you will sim- ly be geosber ote of the ‘Golden Gulch’ company—the most im- cay resale «ci oat ian just the same. Have ME yon area mean and no 6 et 36° }resentment in her eyes: so there!” play the part next season, because that old ogre won't let. 2 after her. | -eplied the little actress, “I’ve set my heart on | playing ‘Nugget Neil.” “Might I ask where you got hold of this play you are talking indignantly. ; about?” “Oh, I got hold of it all right,” retorted Eva, witha flash of “Don’t think for a moment that you can cornefall the good things in the business.” Manager Bloodgood smiled in a paternal kind of way. “Who is’*the author of this production?” .“T sha’n't'tell you—so there!” she retorted, defiantly. “I’m sorry you're angry, Miss Price,” replied Mr. Bloodgood, soothingly. “I’m not angry, I'm only disappointed—that’s all. I sup- pose you think that Mr. Bacon is the only man who can fit me with a part, just because he’s got a name, and is a member’of the Sheep’s Club and the Dramatic Authors’ Society. Well, let me tell you, Mr. Bloodgood, that the author of ‘Nugget Nell’ may be young, and perhaps inexperienced, but some day he'll make your Mr. Bacon look like thirty cents. -Wheh that time comes you'll be sorry that you didn’t accept his Pitas: play.” Miss Evangeline Price, having spoken her mind, rose chal her chair and passed out into the reception-room with the air of an injured queen. As for Mr. Bloodgood, he smiled softly to himself, turned to his desk, and was soon deeply engaged in business. Eva turned as she neared the door leading into the corridor and met Stanley’s eye. She beckoned to him, and he followed her outside. “You look as if you'd had a run-in with Mr. Bloodgood, Eva,” said Stanley, sympathetically. “I did,” she answered, in an agitated voice. old bear, that’s what he is.” “I’m sorry, because I suppose it was all on account of my play.” “He’s a mean » “It was. He wouldn't listen to my request that ‘Nugget Nell’, _ be substituted for Mr. Bacon’s piece. He laid the law down to me in 9 way I didn’t like at all. You'd think he’s the master! and I’m his slave. But I won’t stand for it. Mr. Baeon’s play, not if T never act again in my life,” and tears of vexation sprang into the beautiful eyes of the little. , actress. said Stanley, soothingly. “You Mr. Bioodgood can hold “You mustn’t talk this way,” know that a contract is a contract. you to the terms of his, and if you refuse to live up to it he ean enjoin you in court from acting for any other manager in the country.” “I wish I hadn’t signed with him, the old bear!” cried Eva, despondently. “I am just crazy to act in your play, Stanley. I know I should make a hit in it, and I want to do that for— your sake.” “Thank you, Eva. You are very good to say that. I am. greatly obliged to you for the interest you are taking in my drama, but you mustn’t injure your’professional outlook for me. I'd sooner destroy the play and never write another, much as I love the work and hope one day to succeed in it,’ © than cause you the least trouble. You believe me, don’t you, — Eva?” and the boy looked down into her glowing face. “Yes, Stanley, I do,” she replied softly. “I hope we may always be friends, because—well, because — I like you very much indeed.” “Of course we will always be friends, the best of triends,” said the girl, impulsively, laying her dainty gloved hand on hie arm. “You are my ideal, and I like you—next to mother, She smiled archly through her glistening eyes. “Good-by,” stantly took. “Be sure and call this afternoon or to-morrow, for I a oat to talk with you about ‘Nugget Nell.’ If I can’ I will some other time.” She started for the elevator, blowing a kiss back at him | ag she vaniShed around the corner into the main corridor. | “She’s a goth raise girl,” breathed Stanley, as” he 1ouked ‘Then he opened the door and re-entered the office. j: I won’t act in ~ she added, holding out her hand, which he pied :

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10 “Gadzooks! Well met,” exclaimed the actor, laying his shab- bily gloved hand on the boy’s arm. “By my halidom, thou art looking uncommonly prosperous. The vampire must be treat- ing thee well, which methinks is not hig habit. Probably he is grateful that thy strong arm shielded him that day from my just vengeance. Ah, boy, that was a scurvy trick which thou played upon me.» But for thee I had cracked his nut and let in a little light on his sordid brain. But I hold thee ne grudge for it. Prithee, hast thou got a lonesome nickel in thy trousers that thou fain wouldst loan to one who in his day hast played with Booth?” “Sure, Mr. Torrens,” replied Stanley, handing him five cents. “I wish I could afford to give you more, for you appear to be unfortunate.” “Odds bods! Thou hast a kind heart, and I thank thee. Aye, I am as you have observed—unfortunate. My name is up at all the agencies, but the managers will have none of me. FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. “Tl do that,” replied Stanley, eagerly. : She brought out his manuscript and together they went over it, and she pointed out the changes she wanted, and which she said would make it go better. She also indicated where a lot of dialogue could be mate- rially reduced without hurting the scene. When the boy took up his hat to go, she said: “Now, Stanley, I want you to go on the road with me next season,” “I'd like to,” he replied wistfully, “but I don’t see how I can.” “Why not? Mr. Bloodgood will have to provide a new ex- ecutive staff with the ‘Golden Gulch’ company. Now, you ask him to let you go out in some capacity, as you are anxious to learn the practical side of the show business.” “He told me that he intended to send me out some time with one of his companies, but I guess he meant after a year Some one—perchance it may be the vampire—hast injured | or so.” me by word of mouth, attacked my reputation as.an actor. “Never mind what you think he meant; just strike him It is hard lines, young man. ‘Who steals my purse steals|for a position wita ‘Golden Gulch,’ and I will put in a good trash; but he that filches from me my good name robs me of: word for you, too.” f that which enriches him not, and makes me poor indeed.’ I will now hie me to Sixth avenue and invest thy largess in a plate of kidney stew, which my stomach stands much in need of.” Thus speaking, the heavy man walked off with head erect, as though he was the popular favorite, and not an actor whose fortunes were at a very low ebb indeed. “Poor fellow,” said Stanley to himself. “It’s hard, at his age, to be a cast-off professional. It’s a wonder he couldn’t get into the Actors’ Home.” Then the boy hurried away in a thoughtful mood to his own lunch. ° At half-past three, Mr. Bloodgood, with his hat and coat on, stepped into the reception-room and paused before Stanley’s He dropped a package on the top of the desk, saying: | “That's the first act of “Golden Gulch. When you are - through with what you are doing, provided Miss Sanderson doesn’t need you, take it up to Miss Price, and tell her that it is my wish that she look it over carefully and return it to _ me as scon as possible, with her criticism, if any, or any sug- gestions for its improvement.” _. +“Wery well, sir,” replied the boy; and the manager passed out, after a word or two with his stenographer. _ At half-past four Stanley pushed the electric button at the _ door of the Price apartments at the Elgin and was admitted ~ by Eva herself. _ “I'm so glad you've come,” she said, and she looked as if she "> “meant it. S “I’ve brought you the first act of ‘Golden Gulch,’ ” he said, _ handing her the packet which Mr. Bloodgood laid on his desk ~ an hour before. She made a wry face as she accepted it. Then he delivered the manager’s message. _“I suppose I’ll have to obey orders,” she said reluctantly, “but I know I sha’n’t like it a bit.” “I guess you'll find it a great deal better than my crude epee Mr. Bacon is an experienced writer for the stage and 10WS what he’s about.” ’ “I don’t care how experienced he is,” pouted Eva. “I like your play, and I can do much better in what I like than in what I don’t like.” _ “Well, there’s no use arguing against Mr. Bloodgood. He’s _ the boss. When he says that ‘Golden Gulch’ goes, it goes, Bi and that’s all there is to it. He’s the man that’s backing the » show mie cae money, and I suppose it’s right he should have , Ww fe — Eya, after a talk with her mother, had come to the sensible conclusion that“she would be foolish to kick against a stone i e was held by her contract, and had to accept Mr. Blood- 's dictation. ¥ other has read your play, Stanley, and she likes it very Much indeed. She says it shows much promise, and thinks “that with more experience you ought to make an opening : in that line. She with me that it would m Gulch’ seems to be the “Will you?” : “I will, and he'll be willing to oblige me that much, I guess. If he objects there’ll be something doing,” she said spiritedly. “What a little fighter you are, Eva,” laughed Stanley. “Don't you know that it won’t do the least bit of good to have another _ run-in with Mr. Bloodgood. If he wants me in New York I'll have to stay here. However, he owes me a favor for say- ing his head from getting broken, and perhaps he'll agree to let me go out with the company which you will head.” “How did you save Mr. Bloodgood from getting a broken head?” asked the girl, who had not heard about the incident. Stanley told her of the attack made upcn the manager Ly Talbot Torrens, the heavy man, and how he happened to be on the scene in time to save Mr. Bloodgood. “If it hadn’t been for that affair I still would be an A. D.T. messenger, and should not have the pleasure of knowing you,” he concluded. “And I would probably be dead and buried now, for you wouldn’t have been at the Le Brun studio that morning when I fell from the stairs into the flies of the stage.” “That's right,” nodded Stanley. “Indirectly, Talbot Torrens saved your life by being the cause of Mr. Bloodgood hiring me.” “It’s funny how things come out in this world, isn’t it?” she said thoughtfully. “Yes. Poor old Torrens is on his last legs as an actor.” “How is that?” asked Eva. “He hasn’t a cent of money and can’t get an engagement.” “Why can’t he?” “Because I guess he’s out of date. Nobody wants him.” “But how does he live, then?” “How do lots of people live who haven't a cent? By begging from their friends, if they have any, or from anybody at all. Mr. Torrens lives on the nickels he manages to pick up.” “Tf you say he indirectly saved my life I must help him,” said Eva, generously. “I know Mrs. Brown, the theatrical agent, well. I'll beg her to get Mr. Torrens something to do. What’s his line of business?” “Heavies; but I dare say he'll take anything that comes along.” é' ‘ “Have you his address?” \“No; but I see him every day or two about lunch time. He's discovered that I’m good for a nickel, and I find him waiting at the door.” Eva was as good as her word, She spoke to Mrs. Brown, with the result that Talbot Tor- Tens got an opening with a cheap repertoire company that wanted a heavy man. . Eva paid Mrs. Brown her commission, and gave Mr. Torrens a ten-dollar bill to help him get into shape. The actor seemed to be grateful to both her and Stanley for the boost, and swore he’d Make it all right some day. At any rate, it was a kindly act on the ‘little actress’ part, and kind acts are never lost. —_—— ‘ CHAPTER X. : ; A PIECE OF VILLAINY THAT RESULTS IN A REAL SENSATION. The theatrical season came ‘to an end in New York about the last of May. ‘ The run of “Mademoiselle Bonbon” at the Lyric closed on the first of June, and Eva Price was at liberty. « ; Then she and her mother went to the Caiskills for a rest. ~~ +s

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FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. “4 pc Stanley continued at Mr. Blood derson had a snap during the summer. ~ Mr. Bloodgood engaged the company that was to support Eva Price in “Golden Guich,” and by the first of August the Le Bren studio had completed and packed ready for shipment all the scenery, properties and mechanical effects necessary for the proper production of the play. The manager had agreed to send Stanley out as assistant to the acting manager of the company, and after a conference with that gentleman the boy found that he would be expected to lend a hand wherever his services could be found available, ee even to giving the property man a lift. > 2 - a + ; ast A “call” was printed in a theatrical weekly notifying the members of the four attractions controlled by Mr. Bloodgood to report at the Broadway office for instructions regarding rehearsals that were to be begun at once on the stage of a city theater, the temporary use of which Mr. Bloodgood had se- cured for that purpose. Of course, on the day in question Eva Price was among these present. The rehearsals of “Golden Gulch” were to be held every other day, under the personal direction of the author. Stanley managed to be present at a number of these, and Picked up a great many valuable points. Eva's part was somewhat similar to Bret Harte’s “M’liss,” and in many respects not unlike Stanley’s own “Nugget Nell.” Its situations were not so broad and melodramatic as the boy's play, though there was one uncommon “ thriller” at the close of the third act. af Stanley thought it was lacking in the humorous element, as the one low comedy part was not especially. prominent. The play, however, had been written to make everything subservient to “Miggles,” Eva’s part, and Stanley thought. it cught to have been named “Miggles.” : In view of the fact that her son was going on the road, Mrs. Hope had saved up a little fund to tide Jennie and herself over until Stanley began weekly remittances from the different towns on his route. ‘ _ Eva’s mother, who had taken a great liking to Mrs. Hope and her invalid mother, however, proposed that the three take a small, general flat uptown and share the living expenses, Mrs. Price agreeing to contribute the larger part of the rent. _ This arrangement greatly pleased Stanley, and it was car- ried into effect. ‘ Rehearsals.of “Golden Gulch” progressed without the occur- renee of anything of a remarkable nature, theatrically con- sidered, and gradually the members of the company familiar- ized themselves with the lines and business of their respective parts. The company was to open at Hornellsville, N. Y., on Mon- day, September 1, for one night, and then work its way west over the route selected. __. The advance agents of the organization in due time departed for that town, and two days later Miss Sanderson showed --—-s« Stanley the following telegram, which came into the office _ while he was there: ; oe. ani es ka 7) i - (2 4g ‘ ‘. ? e “HorNELLSvVILL, N. Y., Aug. 27. “Mr. Joun BLoopcoop, ; ; “No. — Broadway, New York: “Town worked up in good shape. House (theater) dark all week. Ought to play S. R. O. (standing room only). iz ‘ “Witntam SINGER.” | “That looks encouraging,” remarked Stanley. “Very,” responded the stenographer. From Mr. Singer there came by mail a few days later a of advices for the benefit of all concerned with ny ached fhe good’s, but he and Miss San- SRL SE EEE: 2 SEES EE a a ae ee ae Two hours before that time Stanley accompamied the property man to the depot, where the car containing the scenery. baggage and other effects of the organization had been switched to a siding, and helped the transfer people get the stuff on their big wagon. On arriving at the theater, Stanley saw that the trunks of the members of the company were placed in the proper dress- ing-rooms, according to a list furnished by the stage manager, after which he helped the property man and the electrician. The business manager then gave him a list, forwarded by the advance agent, of all the stares where a free ticket had been left to pay for billboard privileges, and told him to go around and see that the company’s lithographs and other small printing was properly displayed, and to make a note of any delinquencies. This job took him some time, and then he was through for. the day. ] The fact that there had been no-attraction at the Opera House during the preceding week gave a good boost to the advance sale of seats, and Stanley learned that about half! the house was sold. He carried this news to Eva, and naturally she was de- lighted to hear it. . “We're bound to have a good house to-night,” she said, “as the indications all point that way.” , “That’s right,” nodded Stanley. “Mr. Singer wired Mr. Bloodgood last Wednesday that he expected we would play | to the capacity of the Opera House.” = After dinner the members of the company started for the — Opera House to dress. ‘ ef, As Stanley had nothing to do in the front of the house, which was looked after by the business manager, he had: been pressed into a small part, one of the miners, by the stage manager, and-his name appeared in the programme. | __ At eight o’clock the theater was practically full, and the play began. ieee eens Eva Price, or Evangeline Vance, as she appeared in the — bills, was received with-enthusiasm, and she proved to be: “ the whole show. a Her specialties were vociferously encored, and by the time — the curtain rose on the third act it was admitted she had made a big hit. ie There were two scenes in this act. < In the first the villain arranges to do up the leading me Miggles’ lover, by sending him a decoy letter to meet Miggles near the great flume which crosses a lonesome defile in the mountains, and the villain’s confederate brings back word that the lover will keep the appointment. The two scoundrels then start for the defile to trap. the unsuspecting man. waters Miggles hears of this piece of treachery too late to warn her lover, and then decides that the only way she can reac the place of meeting.in time, perhaps, to foil the rascals by floating down the swift current of the flume on a log. In this case the flume, which is an artificial channel for conveying water, consisted of a long, sectional wooden trou elevated on stilts, and. was supposed to extend for severt miles down the mountains to the place where the gold-wa ing was going on. ae , A cee of this flume was shown in the second, or great, scene of act three of the drama, which represented a rm ning stream and waterfall, which was one of the mecha effects of the piece. ‘ The scene was short but sensationst. The fiume ran from the extreme right upper entrance dia onally across stage to second entrance, right hand, and Price, in the character of Miggles, was to traverse its « length on an imitation log at the critical part of the d arriving at the point where there was a “run,” or ii plane, to the stage, in time to save her lover and villain. : j The flume, which was set before the curtain we the act, was supported by stout pieces of wood kept by iron braces fastened by small bolts to the Hee When in place each upright was examined by fhe to make sure that it was secure, for any mishap m a serious matter to Eva. « Just before the front cloth (scene) was lifted canyon, Stanley, who was. ig Drege st si fer Eva to climb up to her lo one of Smith, w . $

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12 FOR’ FAME AND FORTUNE. the center uprights in a somewhat stealthy manner and try| ness the stage manager went before the curtain and reassured them. The man had no call to do this, as the carpenter had al- ready tested the stilts. and Stanley was about to call him away, when the stage manager shouted for the boy, and he hurried off to see what was wanted, The moment he was gone the man Smith took a small wrench from under his yest, stooped down and dexterously removed the bolts from the clamps at the base of two of the uprights, tilting them just sufficiently so. that when Eva in ‘her downward flight struck that section of the flume the jar would cause it to topple over and precipitate the-girl to the stage. When Stanley returned a few minutes later his sharp eyes noticed that the fiume looked a bit out of plumb, and he would have called the carpenter’s attention to the fact but that at that moment the drop in front was raised and the scene was on. a was already seated on the log at the elevated end of ‘the flume in readiness for her cue to come on. Stanley was anxious for her safety in this act, for he felt jthat there was an element of danger in her swift.flight down- ‘ward across the stage. 7 Therefore the longer he looked at the tampered uprights _ \the more nervous he became as the moment for her descent approached. _ He determined not to leave the spot until she )plished her sensational entrance. _, 5 At last Eva got her cue, the stage hand pushed her for- ward, and she shot into view of the andience. ~The feslings of the spectators had been wound up to the thighest pitch by the unfortunate position of Miggles’ lover, who had been captured by the villains, bound hand and foot, and was about to be thrown into the canyon. - When Eva appeared, coming to the rescue, the audience _ burst into applause, for they scented the discomfiture of the ‘ ; had accom- Stanley's anxious eyes followed Eva's downward flight, and he saw the unsupported section of the flume, tremble, then wobble, then—— f “Great Scott! It will be down!” he cried excitedly. At that moment there was a splintering of wood, a lurch of the structure, a snap, then a crash. - The two supports fell to the stage, the flume split asunder, and Eva. with a thrilling scream, pitched head. first straight for the edge of one of the three wings, _ But Stanley was equal to the em cy. , sprang forward, caught her in his arms, and all would have been well but for the fact that the fractured finme in failing caught the boy above the temple, and he went down, with Eva clasped in his arms, like a shot, rolled on his side, and lay there motionless like one dead, it CHAPTER XI. ACCIDENT ACCOUNTED FOR, AND EVA AND STANLEY CALLED BEFORE THE CURTAIN. The unexpected accident which had happened to the “star” the play created great excitement both before and behind ; 2 act came to a sudden termination in a manner not down the bills. and the stage manager ordered the prompter to down the proscenium drop as he ran onto the-stage to out the extent of the catastrophe. 1t was found that Eva Price was not injured in the least. i had eaught her in the nick of time. - The boy, however, lay white and- bleeding on the stage, il _clasping. the little actress in a vise-like grip. was released from his embrace, but before any one 1 congratulate her upon her wonderful escape she threw rms around i . Taised his blood-stained head on her et bieet] ee ee the audience. Then the orchestra started in to fill in time, and the stave manager began an investigation of the accident. “There's been some crooked business at work here,” said the master carpenter, pointing to the wrecked section of the flume. “What do you mean?” demanded the stage manager. sharply. “Do you see those two uprights?” FT dort “Well, do you see any sign of the bolts that held the clamps to the stage?” 3 “T do not.” “When that flume was set every bolt was in its place, and the uprights were as firm as so many rocks. I tested them myself to make sure that no accident could take place.” “But it seems an accident has taken place. How do you account for it?” “Since I examined the structure the bolts of those two uprights were surreptitiously removed by some scoundrel for the purpose of bringing about the very catastrophe which has happened.” “Good heavens, man, you can’t mean that!” fairly gasped the stage manager. “IT do mean it, for everything points in that direction. If the bolts had in some unaccountable way worked loose they would be lying around in the debris.’ Instead of which. I haven't been able to find one of the eight that I know were put through the clamps. It is the work of some infernal ras- eal on the stage.” “Who could be guilty of such a diabolical act? girl might have been killed.” , “She would have been seriously injured but for young Stan- ley. When I heard the snapping of the trough I rushed in this direction and saw Miss Price pitching straight for the corner of that wing. Then the boy flashed before my eyes. As she landed in his arms the broken flume struck him on the head, and down he went like an ox strieken in the shambles. That boy deserves a medal from the manager, for he saved the star of the show from a knock-out.” At that moment the comedian of the organization stepped up to the stage manager and said that Stanley wanted to see him. ; The man went at once to the place where the boy sat with his head bound up, and Eva beside him on the lounge, with the members of the company around them both. “Have you discovered any cause to account for the break- ing of the finme, sir?” asked Stanley. “IT am sorry to say that the carpenter asserts that there has been foul play at the bottom of it.” “Foul play!” cried Eva. in dismay. . “Foul play!” echoed the members of the company. aghast. “The screws that were put into the clamps to hold down those two particular uprights are not to be found. It leoks as though they had been drawn by some wnknown person with malicious intent. If I find out the guilty person, by the eternal I'll make an example of him!” “Well, sir,” said Stanley, “I don’t want to make an ae- cusation, but just before the front scene was pulled up I saw one of the local stage hands walk over to one of those uprights and try it.” “He did?” “Yes, sir.” “Can you identify the man?” ey ean.” 2 « The stage manager started off to round up the stage as- sistants connected with the Opera House. thysd He found one of them missing—the fellow named Smith. The others were brought before Stanley, but the boy said none of them was the man he had reference to. : “Then it must be that man Smith,” exclaimed the staze manager, with a dark look. look, anyway, and his nephew, whom I fired out this after- noon for intoxication, isn’t a whit better. The man must be found.” Why, the - The stage manager went away to inquire of the watchman = when Smith had left the building. “That fellow has a hang-dog — as viet Oey as In the meantime the) carpenter was having the stage setting ~ of the late act removed and the scenery for. the last act, a

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FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. 13 He was surly and defiant, and his answers so suspicious that an officer was called in to help sift the matter. It was decided to search him on the chancesthat the miss- ing bolts might be on his person. He showed fight at this suggestion. but when. the police- man threatened to ciub him if he lifted his fists he sullenly submitted to the search. The eight missing bolts were found in one of his pockets. The stage manager was so furious at the discovery of the raseal’s guilt that he was with some difficulty. restrained from pummeling Smith on the spot. Taxed with his crime, the fellow reluctantly admitted his guilt. and said that he did it out of revenge for the ejection of his nephew from the Opera House that afternoon. He was remoyed to the station house, the business manager going along to make the charge against him. When the stage manager returned to the theater he ordered the performance to proceed, but prior to the rise of the cur- tain he told Eva and Stanley to go before the curtain, as the spectators had made repeated calls for the little actress and the young man who had saved her. Accordingly, Eva led Stanley before the footlights, much agninst his will. They were received with a storm of applause, and bowed their acknowledgments. ; : After ail, it was probably the proudest moment In the boy’s ife. CHAPTER -XII. “GOLDEN GULCH” "GOES UP IN SMOKE. The Hornellsville papers next morning had a review of the show and a full account: of the accident at the Opera House. Stanley received great praise for his gallant rescue of the star, and reference was also made, on information furnished by the business manager to his plucky conduct in saving Eva's life months before at the Le Brun scenic studio in New York. Altogether he was boosted before the public as a hero of the first magnitude. and shared with Eva, when they both eame into court that morning, the attention of a packed mob of spectators. The boy’s evidence, but mainly the fact that the bolts were found on Smith’s person, caused the magistrate to hold the raseal for trial. Depositions were made before a notary, to be used at the trial, by- Stanley, the stage and business managers, as it would not be convenient for them to appear in person when wanted. Smith was tried in due time, convicted, and sent to State’s prison for two years. The company started for the next town on their route at ene o'clock, but the train was delayed owing to a washout they arrived at their destination only in time to go to the theater without dinner. They had a big house, for the news of the accident at the Horneilsville Opera House had been republished in the local papers, and lots of people, in consequence, came to see the heroine of the disaster. The performance passed off without a hitch, and next - merning the.show moved on again. There was more trouble in store for them, however, for on arriving in the town where they were billed to appear that evening the business manager found that the local au- _ thorities had just closed the Opera House on the ground that ys it was unsafe. Sai No performance was permitted, and the company had to 2 4 as 7 . i remain idle that night. Next day a smash-up along the railroad caused several - hrours’ delay. and by the time the wreck was cleared away and their train proceeded on its way so many hours had been lost that the local manager had dismissed a large audi- ence and the house was dark when they reached the town. - The performers began to look glum now and declare that there was a hoodoo on the organization. ea impression was strengthened next day, which was ay, by a third hold-up on the railroad, and they barely connected with the theater in time to give the performance. ‘Even the sprightly HEya expressed: a conviction that the pany was doomed to misfortune in some shape or an- - caused by a big thunder-storm of the preceding night, and) “There's no such} of the “But there is,” persisted the girl, with a positive nod of her head. “What makes you think so?” “Lots of things.” . “Name some of them.” ? right from “Look at the trouble we've been up against the start.” “Pooh! All except the rascality of that man Smith were unavoidable accidents, liable to happen any time.” However, they showed in Toledo all right Saturday night and drew a big house. They reached Chicago Sunday afternoon, where they had a week stand. The scenery and baggage were removed to the theater be- fore dark. and the business manager announced that the pros- pect that they would play to big business during the week was good. But the culminating calamity of their short tour happened that night. The theater was destroyed by fire, and everything connected with the show, except the performers’ personal effects, which they had carried to their hotel, went up in smoke, A dispatch announcing this disaster was wired to Manager Bloodgood in New York, and -he ordered the company dis- banded and the people to be furnished with transportation to the metropolis. Eva, however, received a vaudeville offer for a week in Chicago, and decided to accept it and remain over. She persuaded Stanley to remain as her protector, as she called it, insisting on paying his expenses for the favor. During the week Eva's thoughts reverted to Stanley’s play of “Nugget Nell,” the manuscript of which he had brought along, at her request, to polish up. “If we only could get an ‘angel,’ Stanley, we might be able to bring out your play,” said Eva, one day during the week. “Well, I wish we could run across one, then. I think it would be a good investment for him. You made a big hit in Miggles, as far as you went, and ‘Nugget Nell’ offers you . the same opportunities to repeat your success. By the way, ; I ran across Mr. Singer this morning. He’s in town. It would be a great thing if we could fill in the bulk of the ‘Golden Gulch’ dates with ‘Nugget Nell,” wouldn’t it?” et would be just splendid,” replied Eva, enthusiastic ally. : “Mr. Singer knows the whole route. I’ve a great mind to speak to him about the matter and ask him what the chance_ is of getting a backer to put my play on the road, with you as the star.” * “I would. ‘It would be a good thing for him, too, as he’s been unexpectedly thrown out of work with the rest of us.” So Stanley hunted up the advance agent at his hotel nex day and broached his and Eva’s plan. , “Why don’t you two go back to New York next week and put it up to Mr. Bloodgood? You've got your railroad tickets, If Bloodgood intends to shelve ‘Golden Gulch’ until next ~ season, he may, perhaps, consider your scheme.” E “Well. come up this afternoon and talk to Eva about it. Whatever she says goes with me.” ; Mr. Singer agreed to call at their hotel and they parted. Stanley strolled down to the lake to pass an hour. : 4 He went out on a steamboat dock and sat down on a spile- head in the sun. : While he was there a crowd gathered on the wharf to take a steamer up the lake. Re" Among them Stanley noticed a handsomely dressed lady, accompanied by a little boy. "Sig The boy had the usually exuberant spirits of a healthy child, and he persisted in breaking away from his mother time and again to pick up stones and chips of wood to throw out into the water. . 4 : After exhausting all the’ ammunition in his immediate le-— eality he was quiet until he spied a stone lying on a strin; piece, and, snatching his hand away from his mother’s de- taining grasp, he darted for the stone. - tig c IM It happened that a piece of rope was stretched across the dock at this point close to the boards. hi Oi ert: SY fem The boy in his eagerness did not observe it, and the con-— sequence was he tripped over it, struck his head on the low stringer and rolled into the water. ph, A. * : It all happened iike a flash under Stanley's eye, and the mother’s terrified scream had ha ‘awakened the echoes the dock and startled the crowd before he was ready aN 5 a taal Fre: pity <7 < Py ag a ee ae ¥ < . ~s Wad * eee ane Ane ¢

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14 He rushed to the point whence the child had fallen, and a moment later saw his body rise slowly to the surface a dozen feet out in the lake. . There was no boat within immediate reach, and Stanley did the only thing be could do under the circimstances to Saye the child’s life—he threw off his coat and sprang into the water after him. CHAPTER XII. STANLEY SAVES A LIFE AND FINDS AN ANGEL. Great excitement and some confusion ensued on the dock. Fifty pair of eyes follewed the efforts of Stanley Hope to save the imperiled child. -The frantic mother had to be firmly held to prevent her from leaping overboard also. As soon as possible some of the longshoremen in the vicinity procured a boat and started out to pick up Stanley and the boy, if he succeeded in preventing the child from going to the bottom for good. In the meantime, Stanley, who was an excellent swimmer, was doing his level best to reach the little boy. In spite of his best efforts the child went down a second “time, and he came up so slowly that Stanley was afraid he bs was gone for good. ’ However, he finally reappeared close by, and our hero, after one vigorous stroke, seized him by the jacket. ' Turning around to retrace his way te the wharf, he saw the boat coming, and by treading water waited for it to come up and take them aboard. The child was unconscious and looked to be a goner. Vigorous methods, however, brought back animation, after ae and rescued had been landed at the head of the dock. . A physician happened to be present, and he helped the good werk along. The mother was overjoyed to have ,her child so providen- tially restored to her. She could not thank Stanley enough. “You must give me your name and address,” she insisted, when the lad said that he guessed he'd better go somewhere to haye his soaked clothes dried. “My name is Stanley Hope, ma’am, and I am stopping for the rest of the week at the St. Charles Hotel.” ~~ The lady wrote it down, and then handed Stanley one of her cards, on which her address, Pacific avenue, was printed. Se “My husband will call and see you this evening,” she said. ' “He will never be satisfied until he has thanked you for sav- ing the life of our littie boy.” “Tt isn't necessary for him to thank me, ma’am. Yon have already expressed your gratitude in unmistakable terms, I a did the best thing I could under the circumstances, and I am > glad that I was able to save your child.” i. _ Stanley then go away from the crowd, and going to a _ | small nearby hotel made arrangements to have his apparel dried out, while he was permitted to occupy a room during _ the interval. 3 He ect back to his hotel in time to go down to lunch with Eva, and he entertained her with an account of his adventure = along the lakeside.- ‘ > “My gracious, Stanley!” exclaimed the little actress. “You are getting to be a professional life-sayer.” __ “Tt isn’t my fault.” replied the hoy. “Things just happen _ when I’m around, and I have to jump in and puli the yictims - ut cf the fire.” . “It's fenny how so many accidents have happened in a -few months in your presence.” _ “Maybe Um what you call 2 hoodoo,” laughed Stanley, “and I cause these accidents to happen.” ’ - “Well. if you do, you have all the trouble of saving the - unfcertunates,” she smiled. ' Mr. Singer did not cali that afternoon to talk things orer _ with Eva and Stanley, as he bad promised to do, though they waited for him Avith some impatience. “YT guess he isn’t interested very much in us,” remarked the boy, in 2 tone of disgust. “He probably finds more amuse- ‘ment in some billiard hall.” '*Never mind,” replied Eva, man in the business.” — he's got a record of the late ‘Golden Gulch’ route in ; trunk. for he told me so this morning, If we can form any to put ‘Nugget Nell’ on the road. it would save, trouble if we could annex the dates on the said 3.7 i a he ie ‘] halve to do that pretty Soon, or it won't é Ea Se aie ; coe | ris (a & “Mr, Singer isn’t the only ad- amount to » FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. much. Mr. Bloodgood has propably notified the local man- agers all along the route to fill his time with some other attraction, and they are bound fo do it if they can.” “Well, it can’t be helped. How long do you suppose it would take us to engage 2 company and have scenery painted, and props and effects made up, if I advertised and caught a man willing to take charge of the venture?” “Not so long in an emergency. You see, ‘Nugget Nell’ only needs four scenes, and they are easy ones to paint. No complicated effects are required like the flume in the canyon scene of ‘Golden Gulch.’ I guess I can come pretty near giy- ing the show myself, for ‘Nugget Nell’ is constantly holding the stage. Under those circumstances we could hire a com- pany, for that matter. If the show made_money we could gradually weed them out, for better ones.” Just then there came a knock at the door. “Come in,” saug out Stanley. To their great surprise who should walk in but Talhot Torrens, looking a couple of hundred per cent. improved over what he was in New York some months since. “How do you do, Mr. Torrens?” said Stanley. see you. Please come in and shut the door.” “Marry and well met: this is indeed a glad surprise,” said Mr. Torrens, walking toward them and gallantly kissing the tip of his gloved hand at Miss Price. “How did you happen to locate us, Mr. Torrens, and what are you doing in Chicago?” asked Stanley. “It were easily done,” said the actor, taking possession of a convenient chair. “I did perceive upon the billboards in front of the Gaiety Theater the name I have cherished in my heart even as a benefactor—Miss Evangeline Vance For- sooth, to me it was a great surprise to perceive that this lady had gone into vaudeville. I hied me at once to the box office, got your address, sweet one, and came hither, on the wings of the wind.” ; “Well, I am glad to see you, Mr. Torrens,” said Eva, with a gracious smile. “How happens it that you are in Chi- eago? Are you playing here?” “Nay, I am not playing, Miss Vance,” addressing the little actress by her stage name. “The company I was out with closed two weeks since, 2nd my name is again on the books,” “T am glad to see that you appear to be more prosperous than when in New York,” said Stanley, with a smile. “Odds bedkins! Be not deceived by my external habill- ments. I have barely the price of a week’s beard in my purse. It is passing strange, but money and I are not close acquaintances:” 5 The old actor remained for an hour with the young people, and hardly had he departed before a bellboy brought up the ecard of a gentleman who wished to see Stanley. The boy went downstairs, and the caller, a fine-looking and handsomely dressed man, was pointed out to him, “You wished to see me, sir?” asked Stanley, goiig up to him. “Are you Stanley Hope, the lad who jumped off the Rese- - dale excursion pier this morning and saved the life of a little : boy?” asked the gentleman, turning to him. * “Yes, sir.” The caller seized him by the hand and shook it warmly. “That was my little scn you reseved, and I have’ catied — to express to you my heartfelt gratitude. and to make you some sort of a substantial acknowledgment for a service which mere money can never wholly reply. My name is George Clarke.” ‘ f *T am glad to know you, Mr. Clarke. I am also glad I was able to vender you 2 service. But I didn’t jump orer- board after your littie boy with any expectations of being rewarded for it.” ‘ “T am stre you didn't, young man; but nevertheless, as I’m a prosperous breker, it is only right that I should make you a present. I should like to give you my check for five thousand dollars as——” “fT hope you wen't do any such thing as thet, for I should certainly refuse it. I am quite satisfied with your thanks, — for I only did my duty in trying to save your son.” “JT honor your scruples. young nian, abeut accepting any- thing in the nature of pay, but you ought to permit me te make you a Tresent.” wae “Well, sir. as the water did not improve my clothes. and these are the best T have this side of New York, you can present me with a mew suit if you lke.” : “You shall have the best suit that a Chicago tailer can ~ produce,” said the sratetul gentleman, “That, however, is : “Glad to . yn a ee | (ae em Ogee Oe ee a ee. © we ee Po te _ a

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ow * ? 4 FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. but a small matter. What else can I do for you? Think, for] sand-dollar check in his hand an hour ago, and I know there’s | Tam anxious to show my gratitude.” more where that came from.” ' “There is nothing else you can do for me—that is,” added| “The deuce you say. I’m your man. Take me around and Stanley, as the thought suddenly struck him, “unless introduce me tomhim,” and Singer dropped his cue. “Unless what?” asked Mr. Clarke; eagerly, as the boy hesi-| “Finish your game, and then we'll talk business,” said the tated. i boy coolly. , as “Will you come into the reading-room, and I will tell you?”| Singer finished the game and then took a seat alongside of . ‘ he said. Stanley. ‘ “Certainly,” said the broker, and they adjourned to that] “Who.is this manager, and Fow did you run across him? | _ room, which had but a single occupant at the time. “Now| Are you and Miss Price going out with him?” ] what is it?” he continued, as they seated themselves. “Speak “ll answer your last question first, Mr. Singer. Miss out. If I can help you in any way I will do it with pleas-| Price is going out with him as star in a new Western drama | ure.” on the lines of ‘Golden Gulch.’ It is called ‘Nugget Nell.’ ”, 7 ’ Stanley. after briefly telling the Chicago broker of his con-| “That isn’t half bad. Has he got his paper ready?” 7 nection with Mr. John Bloodgood, the New York theatrical] “He’s got nothing ready—yet; but he'll have everything ~ manager, and about his short experience with the “Golden| soon—don’t you worry.” _ Gulch” company on the road, explained to Mr. Clarke that] “Can we go around and see him now?” asked Singer, he had written a Western drama which he was very anxious | eagerly. ee _ to bring before the public. “It isn’t necessary. I represent him.” - oS _ Phe star part just fits one of the brightest little actresses} “You!” exclaimed the advance agent, in astonishment. = “ - yo = as > onthe stage to-day, who is the dearest friend I have, next “Yes. I’ve got the whole thing in hand.” . ; to my mother and sister. I refer to Miss Eva Price, who] “The deuce you say. Look here, Stanley, what's this you’re is doing a turn in yaudeville this week at the Gaiety Theater] giving me?” - under her stage name of Hvyangeline Vance.” “Straight goods.” “Why, a party of us saw her last night.” said the broker.| “But I can’t make arrangements with you. I want to “She’s uncommoeniy pretty and undoubtedly remarkably| know who I’m dealing with.” oR clever.” “Well, you're dealing with me.” ee “Well, Mr. Clarke, if you'll Iocan me the money to put] “That won't do. I want some definite agreement about my play on the road, I'll accept it, with: the understanding my money.” és that it is to be returned if the play preves to be a winner. “You shall haye it. Now listen:. I'll offer you a contract, That's the only favor you @an do for me. “. at forty dellars per week; you to pay your own expenses, _ “Pil do it. How much do you want?” transportation, of course, excepted. You're, to remain here — “I eouldn’t say, sir, withont consulting with an experi-| ana act as business Manager until the show is about ready _ enced advance man I propose to engage if the project goes} +> go out. You're to start in at once and secure as much of _ through; but it wili probably be as much as a couple of} the open time of the late ‘Golden Gulch’ company as you can| — - thousand.” get. Where dates have been filled by another attraction, try! — “Stanley Hope,” said the broker, “I will back) you up in| some other town with a short jump. You'll help me arrange _ this ambitious effort of yours to any reasonable amount,| for the paper and the Scenery and props. If we can get hold _ ‘whether it be two thousand dollars or twenty thousand dol-| of some fairly good drops that will answer the purpose of; lars. Start right ahead, and call on me for the cash as you} the drama until new scenery is pamted, so much the better— — need it. As an earnest of my purpose I'll give you my check] we'll get out all the sooner. 4.-\ es for the two thousand dollars you have suggested right here,”; “Say, Stanley, you are telling this story pretty well, but 2 nd the gentleman produced his check-book. é As. a loan, sir,” said Stantey. SEs 2, He wrote the check and handed it to the boy. “Thank you, Mr. Clarke.” “Don’t mention it, and remember when you want more l pve got to haye a guarantee that I will get my salary.” ‘Of course, as a loan, if you insist on haying it that! your salary guaranteed by a member of the Chicago Board of Trade.” “1H get it for you. IH have your contract made out and, Singer whistled. . E “Say, Stanley, has Miss Price found an angel?” “No, she hasn't,” replied the boy, shortly. en | for it at my office in the Anchor Building, LaSalle] «phen why is this broker backing the show?” eet. Here is my card.” . : “Mfr. Singer, that needn’t concern you at all, If you w That terminated the interview, and Stanley dashed up-|inis job, say so, and the contract will be ready for you” to Miss Price's room. » sign this afternoon.” “Congratulate me, Eva,” he cried, rushing to her side,} «py take it.” hed und breathless. , “AN right. Call around at the St. Charles Hotel at “On what?” she asked, with a smile. @clock* : On my good luck. I'm going to put ‘Nugget Nell’ on the] «j) qo so. By the way, Stanley, how did you catch on _ d at once. . I’ve found an ‘angel.’” . to such a good thing? You seem to be managing the en- el _— *s 4% ~~ a CHAPTER XIV. STARTING THE siHow. Singer grinned. : q ‘ , “If Miss Price didn’t find the angel it is evident tha “I couldn’t come around} did. Take the advice of an old stager in the business— . him. When he’s in the humor pull his leg good and Let him understand 4 backing a show is an exp

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16 “Now, Mr. Singer, I'd take it as a favor if you'd try and hunt up a suitable hall this morning for the company to rehearse in, and report to me at the hetel.” “I'll do it. Im fact, I know of two or three places that will suit.” 1 “Then secure the best one, and I'll see the proprietor later and close with him.” “All right.” agreed the advance man, and the interview ended. A Stanley, who had consulted with Eva as to the people needed, went to a booking agency and had a talk with the agent. ; : The man had enough talent on his books to make up the ee ipa but he could not say that he could reach all of them. ; “Several haven't showed up lately, and may have got work,” he said, “but I'll be able to get all you want in a few days.” Stanley paid him his retainer, and promised to be on hand on the following afternoon to meet the people and sign them for a season of thirty weeks. The boy then went to a big show printing house and or- dered his paper, the copy for which he and Eva had got up between them. <oe. He also furnished the printer with rough sketches for his artist to make poster. cuts for three of the most telling situ- ations in the drama. e He paid a suitable deposit on the work. and arranged to * have it delivered by express C. O. D. at the different towns : along the company’s route. A list of these, with dates for delivery, arid quantity required at each town, he agreed to furnish later. The printer had blank contract forms standing in type, and in half an hour furnished Stanley with all he needed, With his name inserted as the manager. f He filled out one with Mr. Singer's name, and took it down to Mr. Clarke's office and asked him as a favor to guarantee the salary, which the broker immediately did by .indorsing it to that effect on the back. At two o'clock Singer appeared at the Hotel St. Charles, and the coniract was handed to him, with a duplicate, which he signed and which Stanley retained. “I've got the hall for you,” the adyance man said, and _ he gave Stanley its name, location, and where the proprietor _ ¢onld be seen. h Stanley then furnished him with a list of the scenes and eae properties that were required, and told him to see about the . matter without. loss of time. bene “Make the best prices you can, and get second-hand stuff _ that is available, if possible. First of all, however, go down _ to the Chicago Priting Company, get some of my letter- heads, which will be ready by four o'clock, and send out at y once your applications for dates along the ‘Golden Gulch’ z _ Youte. As soon as the company gets into harness you will arrange with the railroad company for transportation for |, twelve people at the usual professional rates. That’s all for _ the present. You had better attend to the routing of the show -_ at_once—it will take a little time.” _ Singer left the hotel with the consciousness that Stanley ‘meant iness from his head down, and that John Blood- nen could not have started things off much better. het oan , ‘. CHAPTER XV. STANLEY'S PLAY STARTS WITH A PACKED HOUSE. _ After Singer left the hotel Stanley took the manuscript of his play to the office of a pubic stenographer accustomed __ to dramatic copying, and left it with directions that he must ve all the parts typewritten by noon on the following day. ea Tg being guaranteed, he paid a deposit on the job and _ He then returned to the hotel and spent the balance of the _ afternoon talking over the situation with Eva. “I feel it in my bones, Stanley, that this play of yours iil be a go,” she said, “and that you'll make both fame and une out of it.” hia § f _ “Well, if things turn out the way you think, I shall owe it all to you, Eva.” a € ts of suc- ie * i ‘ FOR, FAME AND FORTUNE. » I will only cater to them after you get them into the house. If I make a_hit as Nugget Nell, if will be because you have furnished the means for me to display my ability.” “You are bound to make a hit, Eva. You did that in Miggles, and I believe that the part of Nugget Nell fits you much better.” “I'm sure that it dees, and I'm going to play it for all I am worth, not only because I like the part, but for your sake, Stanley.” : “Why particularly for my sake? Why not say for the sake of your professional reputation?” “No, for your sake,” she replied, looking at him with eyes that shone like diamonds. “Do you think that I ever can forget that it. was to, your pluck and strong arm I owe my life? What have I yet done to repay you for the risk you took that day in my behalf? Nothing. But now I see a chance to repay you by putting my very best efforts into Nugget Nell. I'll play that part as I never played a part before. I'll make the play a winner from the start-off, and I'll do it for you, and you only, Stanley,” “Eva,” said the boy, taking her two hands in his and look- ~ ing her straight in the eyes, “if anybody can make my play go it is you. You are very good to interest yourself so much in me. There, now, don’t attempt to deny it. You say you've done nothing as yet for me. Why, haven’t you helped and encouraged me with my drama? Haven't you assisted me in building it up from the first crude form in which -I sub- mitted it to you to something worth while? If I should hap- pen by good luck to win fame and fortune out of it, is it not through you all this will come to me? Yes, through you, little girl. goed luck? Fame and fortune is nothing to me, Eva, with- out you. If I only ean win you, all the rest are but side issues. I love you, Eva. I’ve loved you ever since the mo- ment I held you in my arms as we swung back and forth at the end of that rope in Le Brun’s studio. I want you to be my wife some day when I’m able to take care of yon. When that time comes, will you marry me?” “Yes, Stanley, I will,” replied the little actress, throwing her arms around his neck and looking her boy lover in the face, “for I love you with all my heart, with every fiber of my nature.” . Then Stanley drew her to him and sealed their betrothal with the kiss of love. That evening Stanley went to Mr. Torrens’ boarding-house. Tapping on the heavy man’s door, he was bidden to enter. “Marry, but you are welcome, Stanley,” said the actor, who was reading a torn copy of “Hamlet.” “I was. reading over my old part that I played with Booth. Prithee, is anything in the wind? You have the look of one that beareth intelli- gence.” “Do you want a job?” asked the boy, ‘smiling. “Do I want a job?” repeated the actor, dropping the play- book on the floor. “By my halidom, that is exactly what I do want. Dost know of any opening?” 7 “What salary do you want?” “Don’t ask me that. I! go ont for twenty dollars and my expenses, or I'll pay my Own, transportation excepted, for twenty-five dollars.” Stanley took a contract from his pocket, laid it on the table and filled in twenty-five dollars. “Sign that, Mr. Torrens. and here is a tenner on account.” “Is it for the heavy leads, Stanley?” he asked, as he hastily ~ took down an almost dried-out ink bottle and an antiquated pen from a shelf. “Well, hardly. You're cast for first old man in the four- act Western melodrama of ‘Nugget Nell.’ I want you to do your best; Mr. Torrens, as I am the author of the play and manager of the company.” p “You're what?” almost gasped the actor, pausing as he was about to affix his signature to the contract. Stanley repented hig statement. 2 The heavy man expressed his astonishment, and then tim- idly asked the boy where the cash was coming from to put the venture on the road. “One of Chicago’s big grain brokers is backing me.” “Ha! Thou hast secured a most excellent angel. I con- gratulate thee, boy. It is a comforting reflection to perceive that the ‘ghost’* is likely to walk with some regularity.” “Tt will walk all right, Mr. Torrens, unless business uncommonly bad, which I hope won't happen.” *Amonz theatrical people the te Then wil! not you promise to share with me that ~ gets — “ghost Walks” when salaries

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FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. } “Gadzcoks! T hope not. There is your contract. and thanks Most reyerend and noble seignor, for the bill. Let us adjourn to the corner and quaff a cvp of mead in honor of this mo- mentous occasion. I hepe that fame and fortune await thee on the road. Depend on it, I will do my best to reflect honor on my part. Where are the lines?” “Call to-morrow at five at my hotel and you shall have the part.” “I will be there to the minute,” replied Mr. Torrens. and where do we begin rehearsals?” : me Michigan Hall, on Blank street, Monday morning at n.” “Tt is, well,” and the actor rose and put on his hat. Stanley excused himself from accompanying him to the en and walked back to the Gaiety Theater to wait for a. . On the following day Stanley went to the theatrical agent's 4 office, where he met and signed most of the prefessional people he wanted for his company. That afternoon Mr. Singer reperted that he had found four Sets of second-hand scenery that with slight alterations would ‘ fill the bill. - One or two set pieces would have to be built and painted, but the outfit would be ready for delivery at the close of the . foliowine week. 1 He had also secured all the necessary properties. - Stanley accompanied him to the storage house and put up a ‘the money demanded. , . a assured that everything would be ready at the time stated. ‘3 Mr. Singer said that he had written for all the dates made vacant by the stoppage of “Golden Gulch,” and he expected that things would pan out all right sO that they could take the read in a fortnight. cy This suited Stanley all right. On Monday morning the company gathered at Michigan Halli and Stanley read his play to them. They all declared it to be a winner. The man engaged to play the villain was an old stage man- ager, and Stanley gave him charge of the stage. The rehearsals were conducted on the dancing floor of the hall, chairs and a table or two being made to represent cer- _ tain set pieces that were in the play. _ The leader of the Gaiety Theater arranged the music for Eya’s songs and dances, and appeared at two of the rehearsals te put her through her paces, as well as to familiarize the company with the music cues. . He wrote out the necessary orchestral parts for all the in- __ eidental music, as well as Evya’s music. Singer got most all the dates of the late ‘Golden Gulch’ - eompany, and left Chicago for the first town on their route on Thursday of the second week. On Friday evening Stanley got the following telegram from _ him: ; “Mr. Sraniey Horr, : mS ~ “St. Charles Hotel, Chicago, Ill. “Town well billed. You're in great luck. Political eon- yention here on Monday afternoon. Town will be full of "strangers. They'll want to go somewhere. Even a cat-and- dog show will pack them to the doors, aa % : “Wituzam L. Srncer.” “When 5 4 he ’ ra en ye a ee Cee ae. hon . pie CTP Sia Ath Seal “Geneva, Ill., Sept. 28. L iecets cate An atid Selgse I Poe‘ ¢ "a > Stanley showed the dispatch to Eva. _ “That's a good omen, Stanley,” she said, with a happy ca “Tt will be S. R. O., without a doubt.” _*I hope so,” he answered, with a pleased smile, taking her lovely face between his two hands and kissing her pouting ips. “N Nell, yon are the golden nugget out of which y fame and fortune will spring.” “You mean our fame and fortune; Stanley,” she said softly. The fital rehearsal ‘was! held on Sunday at the hall, and en Menday morning the company started for Geneva. No special car was required for the scenery, properties and baggage of “Nugget Nell.” ‘ of the regular baggage car, and duly ‘off on the platform at Geneva when the train reached tation. where a transfer wagon was in waiting to carry it to the Opera House. — Lie es aed at the ei Tg Faget the the scenery appointments | play. ' the orchestra had been sent for to take + ore eh : n people company all went to the same hotel, and after dinner | yo reynh of the music and make himself acquainted. with his part of the show. : Stanley found the most encouraging prospects at the box office, for two-thirds of the house had been sold, and the ilceal manager assured him that the theater would be packed to the doors. And so it proved. : ; Even standing room was at a premium when the curtain rose on the first act of “Nugget Nell” on its opening night. CHAPTER XVI. EVA SCORES A TRIUMPH IN NUGGET NELL. The interior of the theater that night presented an encour- aging and exhilarating sight not only to the performers, but to the young author whose first play was about to receive its initial performance. : Eva Price was bubbling over with delight and enthusiasm, for she was as much interested in the success of the play as was Stanley. Although the front of the house required the boy’s pres- ence as manager of the show in order to protect his inter- . ests, he managed to go inside and witness Eya’s whirlwind entrance soon after the curtain went up. After the first act was well under way, and Eva was car- rying the audience with her as Nugget Nell, Stanley accom- panied the local manager to the box office to count up the receipts. “1 haven't had such a house since last Christmas, night, when the ‘Wizard of Oz’ was here,” said the manager, beam- | ingly. “The paid admissions amount te eight hundred and ninety- leight dollars,” he said, when the statement had been prepared and footed up. “Of which I get sixty-five per cent.,” replied Stanley. _ “Exactly. less, of course, my billboard charges, and an I. O. U. from Mr. Singer for ten dollars. The other bills will be in about nine o’¢lock. Your advance man contracted for a special advertisement in to-day’s paper, and for a wagon and transparency to parade the town this afternoon.” ‘After all bills had been settled, Stanley tucked away some- thing like five hundred and fifty dollars in his clothes, and then went back on the stage. ‘ The first act was over and the men folks were coming out to “see a man.” smooth as silk, while the stage manager and other performers gathered around and congratulated him on his auspicious start. ‘ “Gadzooks!” exclaimed Mr. Torrens, who was made up as an old miner—the father of Nugget Nell. “This puts me in The drama is not what it was.” that I couldn't give you a better part, Mr. Tor- house. “l'm sorry s,., but— P en Say 3 more, Stanley. I am quite satisfied to do my best in anything for you. I mean to do thee full justice for my five-and-twenty per. Once,-you will remember, the vampire called me rotten. the old actor, shaking his head in a melancholy way. “Thou shalt. have no eause to repeat the expression to my disad- | vantage. To-night I feel the old fire in my bones. Perchance were the yampire here he might regret casting me off like an. — old shoe.” Stanley now gi way irs ¢ eatch a glim o ie It AB = this act that Eva introduced her most specialty, and it caught on like wildfire. h ‘The andience, two-thirds of which was composed of went into eestasies over her singing and dancing. : attractive off. re - 4 Every time she appeared on the stage she was } and there was not any doubt but she was the show. “Why. that sovbrette of yours has every other —_ ve o Stan- peau seen skinned to death,” remarked the local manager fey. “Where did you get her?” . “In New York,” be replied. “She was one ‘Mademoiselle Bonbon’ at the Lyric. “You must pay her big money, Eva assured Stanley that the first act had gone off as mind of when I played with Booth. Ab, he could draw a Methinks it was an unkind remark,” said crowded auditorium to — She was recalled again and again, until she had to beg — pale vas Sh de Tere + een Tee | mi ra;

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18 FOR FAME AND FORTUNE. St pS AE 5 SR EE RE Ra eS along. It pulls the business every time. I'd like to give you a return date.” “Not this season, Mr. Bradley.” ‘The play went on with great satisfaction to the spectators. for a first night in a new piece; even the ancient Mr. Tor- the heroine. __. Eva made her biggest hit, as Stanley expected she would, at the close of the third act, when she played the villain game of poker for the Poker Flat mining claim, as we de- _ seribed in Chapter VII. The entire sympathy of the house was with her in the : When the villain laughed and raised her ten thousand dol-’ Jars—all she had—by fifty thousand dollars, the price he val- ued the claim at, a storm of hisses burst from the gallery, and even from the orchestra seats. When the lover then stepped forward and handed her the _ deed of the Little Nugget mine of Nevada to help her out, the house fairly shook with enthusiasm. -. “And I place it against that Poker Fiat clafm and call him,” cried Nell, amid a perfect furore of enthusiasm. Kings. a breathless hush tle villain showed i his four gs - Then Nugget Nell sprang to her feet and held up the four aces so that half the audience could distinguish them. ~ The roar of excitement that went up from the audience Was for a moment simply terrific. You would have thought the house was on fire, or that a riot was in progress. Then when the villain pulled his bowie-knife on her she covered him with a brace of revolvers, saying, “And a pair of sixes!” the spectators went wild with satisfaction. Of course Eva had to come before the curtain, which she did, holding onto the hand of her stage lover, ‘and the house rose to her, as the sa is. After that the villain walked on, and what the gallery didn't bons to him isn't worth mentioning. CHAPTER XVII. FAME AND FORTUNE. oe _ After the performance was over and the actors had resumed their every-day garb, they returned to the Geneva House, a cold lunch was awaiting them, served by the pro- jetor ot the hotel without extra charge to his theatrical | Ds after the show as a means of encouraging professional are supper was heartily ‘enjoyed by the company. St: The champagne was evidently a luxury to which most of n were strangers. ed up their tongues and polished up their wits, so all ‘peeame very merry before the meal was half over. notice that you are not drinking, Mr. Hope,” said Frank ing, the leading Juvenile, who epacted the part of the er in’ the play. | never drink, Mr. Harding,” replied the young manager, i point ‘Talbot Torrens rose to his feet and asked for nal friends, ladies and gentlemen, I believe agreed that our young manager, Stanley Hope, ry author of the piece, has this evening seored nid and financial triumph,” he began. Hear, hear!” cried Mr. McKean, the heavy man. Senate se =? or of Mr. Hope's acquaintance for sey- ae adh eet and it gives me great pleasure to say that I found him | to be a L aod friend to his professional oe algae re it * a 4 nell ben propose “Hope's hea an h Cf ae . a | big Soon afterward the supply of wine gave out and the supper party broke up. The next night the company played at Aurora to a fair- sized house, which waxed enthusiastic over the star and the All the other performers acquitted themselves fairly well | piece. Wednesday night they showed in York to a satisfactory rens was distinctly good as the poor old drunken father of | house, after which came Ottawa and Streator, and on Satur- day night “Nugget Nell” drew a record crowd at Peoria. The last three nights of the succeeding week they drew houses at Springfield. the capital of the State, and from there went straight to St. Louis, where they had a week stand. At the end of the eighth week the boy, who had sent en- couraging reports of his tour to Mr. Clarke, the Chicago broker, forwarded to that gentleman every cent he had re- ceived from him in backing the company at the outset. . After that good luck continued to follow the “Nugget Nell” company wherever it showed, and Stanley’s money barrel hi filled rapidly. E The “Golden Gulch” organization had secured time at both ~~ the West End and New Star Theaters in New York to wind up the season. Mr. Singer, however, failed to recover it for the “Nugget wil Nell” ‘company, so it looked as if the organization would have to close at the end of the twenty-eighth week, unless he could fill in somewhere else. It happened that the day he reached New York he heard that an attraction holding four weeks at the Fourteenth Street Theater had come to grief, and he lost no time in bracing the New York manager for an opening. He probably would not have succeeded, as the manager had lis eyes on -another attraction, but for the fact that he mentioned the great success Evangeline Vance was malin. in his own show. The fact that this metropolitan favorite of the previons season was heading the “Nugget Nell” company brought the New York manager to terms at once, and Singer got the time. He immediately wired the news to Stanley, and there was 7 great joy in the “Nugget Nell” combination. The company duly reached New York and,appeared at the Fourteenth Street Theater on Monday night. Stanley and Eva were. of course, joyfully welcomed at the little flat in Harlem, where they were both at heme once inore. Tuesday morning's papers praised Eva to the skies. and spoke very handscmely about “Nugget Nell.” : On ,Wednesday, Stanley astonished Mr. Bloedgood, as well as Miss Anderson, by walking into the cffice looking like a young aristocrat. eae “Well, Mr. Bloodgood, I’ve made a barrel of money out of the play you turned down. ‘Nugget Nell’ and Eva Price just pulied the people in ever since we left Chicage. Now we're playing to S. R. O. at the Fourteenth Street Theater, and — I'm willing to bet that we'll have the biggest four weeks’ receipts of the season there.” “Nugget Nell” was such a sticcess that the four weeks were extended to eight, and the company and the house both closed the season together: With one or two changes, Stanley took ont the same com- pany, with brand-new scenery and splendid paper, the next ee season, and his success was more pronounced, for he secured — time at leading cities from the Atlantic to the Missouri River.- He made a raft of money on this tour, and when he got — back to New York at the close of the season he was besieged — by several managers to write a play, for them, but declined | with thanks. One of these managers was John Bloodgood. Lk Before Stanley and Eva went on their vacation they - were quietly married at the Little Church Around the Corner, and three days later. lett, for a trip to Europe on one of the wig. ; liners. : x 23 a Although only. fadaieg, Stanley had practically won ae a dramatist, and actually won a fortune as the artic Next week’s issue will contain “A ene hare Wry. BEG ORES Se ae Bo his own ROmIDAnY.

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—— ern California the remarkable spectacle of orange trees mantled with snow.- It was a scene which had not been witnessed in years, but temperatures did not range below 32 degrees, and the orange crops suffered no damage. i. ee eae 4s The army and navy football game this year will be played in Philadelphia, it was definitely announced recent- ly, but“it may not be contested on Franklin Field. Phila- delphians contemplate building a stadium capable of seat- - ing 50,000 persons, and if this project is carried out, an! effort will be made to transfer this annual contest to the stadium permanently. The suit for $500 damages for the loss of five eyelashes ‘which Miss Julia Perubsky, of 125 Prospect avenue, Bayonne, started against the Central Railroad of New Jersey, was settled, when Miss Perubsky agreed to accept $200. She said that hot cinders from a passing express train singed her eyelashes while she awaited a train at the East Twenty-second Street Station in Bayonne, N. J. ~ toe Abel” 4, 4 re ee, lea 2 ee es Se VyZ ' Elnding three watchmen, a thief gained entrance to the Art Institute of Chicago recently and escaped with rare jewels, valued at $50,000. The collection was the gift of _ Ta Verne W. Noyes, a Chicago manufacturer, in memory _ of his wife. It was made up of five pieces, all of ancient French make. It included a necklace of diamonds and opals, a brooch of diamonds, earrings, a watch, buckle and pendant of opals, Entrance was gained through a skylight _ on the roof of the building. — re a zy a oe ey ee, ee ; “Tt is probable that at an carly date the oil produced ;_ trom the shale deposits in the Gladstone district of Queens- “land will be available. The particular area on which the * > cperstions are being conducted is in the neighborhood of xe: Lowmead, near Baffle Creek, in the Gladstone district. Bores are now being sunk for a company which has leased - the land. At 173 fect in one bore a thick bed of shale was _ penetrated. An American company has offered to build a 1 ge for recovering crude gil from shale. Seat. ia. Baron Cederstrom, director of the Swedish Government plane factory at Soedertelge, is credited with a brief tement concerging German baitleplanes ‘of gigantic pro- ons which he examined while visiting aviation centers in Germany. The new battleplanes are said to be three _ times the size of the ordinary Albatross type, with tremen- dous lifting power, great stability, high speed, and carry- an unprecedented weight of armor; armament, fuel and provisions, together with a large crew. It is further stated at poe erait is steered from the bridge, like a steamer. FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. CURRENT NEWS Dawn the other day revealed at many points in ; Sept. 27 of that year, has grown to $35,000. The owner, 19 2 “ ‘ o, Whee ow pe we Le ts if there be one, is invited to call and prove his claim. George B. Norris, of 43 Union street, Jersey.City, who was appointed administrator of the Coyle estate on' Jan. 20, 1915, has begun a suit in the Supreme Court for disburse- ment of the funds. He has been unable to find any law- ful claimant. If a lawful heir does not appear the estate will go to’ Jersey City. The University of Chicago baseball team returned to Chicago the other day after a trip through the Orient of more than 10,000 miles. The athletes reported that base- ball is growing more popular than ever in Japan. They said the Japanese have developed, the habit of baiting the umpires and that they refuse to support a losing team, much after the manner of American followers of the game. The inability of the native teams to defeat the Americans caused a great decrease in the attendanee, it was said. The Waseda University team is expected to play in the United States this year. In the Philippines there is much en- thusiasm over baseball, though Americans make up most of the better teams, it was said. Best seats sell in Manila for $1.50. Coroner Livingston, of New Rochelle, N. Y., decided that Mrs. Sarah Heckler, a widow, of Mamaroneck, who was found in a shack with diamonds and bank books wath $50,000, had died from pneumonia brought on by priva- tion. Mrs. Heckler, widow of Capt. Frank Heckler, a veteran of the Union army, lived alone in a little hovel at Weaver and Palmer avenues, and deprived herself of the necessaries of life that she might deposit in a savings bank the rent she received from a big country house she owned near by. Mrs. Heckler had been collecting a pension of $29 a month, which she deposited regularly in a Mamaro- neck bank.. Coroner Livingston said: “When I saw the body it was nothing but a skeleton. She must have prac- ete tically starved herself.” are: America’s first naval airship is nearing completion at the factory of an aircraft manufacturing plant in Con- ag necticut. According to the final specifications, the airship is to be 175 feet long, its maximum height 50 feet, and its greatest heam 35 feet. Where the fins are attached, the beam is increased to 50 feet. The volume of the en-— velope is to be 115,000 cubic feet, while each est is to have a capacity of 15,000 cubic feet. The weig the envelope is to he 15,000 pounds. The dead ¢: the machine is specified as 4,000 pounds, while the lifting effort is 7,800 pounds, leaving the carrying capacity in Pe neighborhood of 3,800 pounds of useful load. The diriy ble is to be driven 7 a 150-horse-power. motor ro two feur-bladed propellers. The maximum speed ,is ; speci- fied at between 25 and 35 miles an hour, which can be maintained a period | of five hours. The ing 3 Fy * mt be capable of ig to a ee ih ae w #

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eae AND EONTUNE: WEEKBY. OD - MAX AND HIS MILLION ac: e eOR = — _ WORKING FOR THE WIZARD OF WALL STREET . | By ED KING (A SERIAL STORY) CHAPTER II. treatment in my life. Take in my card, young man, Lam J. J. Somers, the Boston banker. I have particular busi- MAX GETS A TIP. ness with Mr. Coloney.. I—er 42 3 ‘ ' “Ts no use, sir,” said Max. “Please go!” ‘ os __ He took the “wait” sign-off ‘the door, closed it, and] “What?” * knocked three times on the panel again. ie “THe won’t see you, sir, I can’t take your card. Please _ And all this was a fair sample of Max’s daily ‘duties five go! ene Rss ys in. the week, for on Saturdays there was nothing doing} “What insolence!” stormed the banker, “Let that fel- pe the Wizard’s shop. low look out for himself. I'll expose this fraud yet.” i At the risk of growing dull, we must dwell a little) He went out and slammed the door, while the two old: mger upon the peculiarities cof Max’s job, for it is ON} timers sat smiling on their chairs. events of that morning that our story hangs. Max’s s day was usually over at twelve o'clock, for the 1 never T gave, his stock tips. i in ms afternoon. At One was My. Sanderson, Susie: Smiih’s employer. — _ ee The Wizard did not always. receive him,- but he dds te sometimes, and Max knew him perkees well; but whether ~ ee: the Wizard would consent to receive him on th at particular @ morning or not he had no more knowledge en the man hin the moon. “: “Sit down, sir,” he said to the other gentleman, who was ja person altogether out of the ordinary line of the Wizard’s. ae customers, whom. we shall describe later. % sy SERSTS re, . Be? pm nor dishetowads ‘He, sly could cow, Mp, Sanderson,’ added: Max. ee The broker arose and walked to the panel. eter ge om Laas hil ae aey Max gave’ the knock. re The panel opened, and the Wizard’s head popped out, x This time it was neither yes nor no. eae ee: He look ed at the broker fixedly for a moment and. then wae persons ie a morning. - - There were four. in. the office how, and one just gone. ic tall would not. be successful, Max well knew. Ben Perhaps none woulerte: he could not tell: he fee was ee the mona, To thee who oa ERT. in good faith, as Epstein had done, he gave If the offer of more money was repeated client. He was never admitted again. “Step i in, Max! te ‘flex jas” fnade: in anything like a pompous way The Wizard never received a client alone. Max wes, ae into a figcacs! and ordered fhe s man out| “2¥5 Present. The dcor opened ara he followed Max in, but he || the Wizard too well to say a word. eae SOE le 0%} Jabez Coloney received him sdaeiies \ ere strangers isle od face - “Ym not clear ‘about you this morning,’ he said, P is ti ae waiting his hand over his forchead—it was one of his pec a that he never addressed a client, by name. “Just _ minute. Perhaps I can advise you. “At heart ye c ie ere man, but. you are allowing. yourself to grow | you grow richer, and you are ea into the : god.

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z h aoe a ee, 7. re are / f eS S ee, . FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. ee : SoS 3 ‘ “Are you deaf? Don’t you hear’ ?” shouted the Wizard.| It was some moments before he spoke: ‘ : my ay your debts and come again.” “Then he held-out his hand, saying, “Ready.” ts Max was ready to explode as he threw open the door. “Max took the’ stranger’s hand, and after another brief ca : _ “Susie is al] right now,” he thought. “By thunder, old} wait the Wizard spoke, x R Sanderson got it in the neck for fair.” Max!” 4 7 The broker’s face was as red as a beet as he hurried out| “Yes, sir,’ 4 % of the office. “Strange ! - fean't get Hegond you.” a _ We may as well mention right here that Max afterward] © “Sir?” an learned from Susie that the cffice employees were paid in} “Silencet Max, in two months you will be oti a fe full within half an hour’s time. million. You, man from the Klondike, in one year you “ie _ The next client was a curbstone broker, whose dealings| will be worth a million and over. Go.” : i on the Street were very small. Max’s heart gave a great bound. es _ He got an interview, but it was a brief one. Fer two years he had been working for the Wisard of a _ Apparently asleep on the lounge as before, holding Max’s| Wall Street. Ren hand while Max clutched that of the broker, the Wizard| This was the first time he had ever received a tip. rattled off no stock quotations,, but. said “questions” at —y the very start. ~ “TI have five thousand placed in my hands by a widow,” CHAPTER Ait ; said the curbstone broker, “I want to do my best for her. MAX MAKES A FIND. * eee 5 es, i: Te ietaa eo. The interview between the Wizard and the Klondikeer : ; es = cue%y ended right here. ; poesia the Wizard, mentioning a certain stock, said, “Buy The man from up the Yukon way did not take kindly ‘o ek ; ; this sort of a seance. f ‘That ended the interview. As the Wizard roused up, rubbing his eyes as usual, = ‘ The Wizard awoke and, receiving his five dollars, re- big miner eyed him with manifest disgust. ; + a turned to his book, saying: “Say, is that all?” he asked. eee: ‘Max, don’t knock for half an hour. I shall receive only] “You have got out of meall you are going to get; m ny ae man who waits.” friend,” replied’ Jabez Coloney, in his abrupt way. _ a : ‘it my turn next?” asked the gentleman when the] “Huh! That so? What’s the damage?” gee had departed. “My fee is five dollars. If you feel that you can’t stort =e e boss says half an hour, sir,” replied Max, respect-! that, then nothing at all.” i all “You will have to wait.” “Oh, T can afford five dollars all right, and I’m a-goin right,” said the man. “Ill wait all day if neces-| to give it to you because I don’t want to get into no ‘trou- ey was. recommended here by a feller in ’Frisco. Jim ble: my first day in York; but I want to say ge here this ae, is the blamedest fraud I ever, ron up against; and ~~ the biggest fakir I ever see.” ss abe Max expected to see the Wizard fly into one of his rages ee? —something which often occurred. iehaa i It did not occur now, however. ~~ ewe ring of a wad. I have a notion to take a flyer in] + Coloney looked the man over from head to. seit bey that’s why I want the tip. Jim told me this man]. “You have a kind heart,” he said mildly. » “You Sel is a wonder, and that his tips never fail. That] worked hard and want to do good with your money. Per- — haps I am a fraud and a fakir. T don’t know. Sometimes — I think I may be. Keep your five dollars, seme, and give it to the first poor man you meet.” : _ No, no,” said the Klondiker, gruffly. “TI came here with my eyes wide open. [ve took up your time. - Here’s 4 your pay.” Dee He threw fhe five-dollar bill on the desk, and stalked of the office, slamming both doors behind him. The Wizard took up the bill and mands it to M “Take it.” he said: ~ ¥ | Max did go. ‘He had learned to obey this question. ~ “Not for joule * added Coloney,. a or person who ges ait airs him ‘said pay “We don’t ask names here.” : ‘im was telling me,” said the man, who was a king fellow, flashily dressed. ’ he added, ‘ ‘Pm just back from the Klondike with ‘times they do fail,” said Max, in a whisper, for - that the panel was liable to fly open at any in- ringing an order for him to “shut his mouth.” had better not talk here,” he added. _ He it. He’s the strangest man you ever saw.” puts: stopper on me,” returned the Klondiker|— ulchral whisper. “I was only going to say that I “ete want to make = more mioniey | ced. off, pee Bo silent. ‘up when in ee a a izard’s shaggy head. wal

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ee = TTEMS OF PANAMA CANAL TO REOPEN. ‘The Panama Canal, which has been closed, since Sep- tember 18 by the worst slide in its history, will be opened again for the passage of vessels drawing less than twenty ' feet of water, when ten ships, three from the Atlantic end nr and seven from the Pacific end, are to go through. e ~ Exceptional progress, aided by good weather conditions, , enabled the canal engineers and dredge men to upset the ____ prediction that the canal would not again be opened to ; traffic before next spring. Providing that no further earth slides oceur, the canal will be ready for the transit of ves- sels of all drafts shortly after the first of the year. a ~ Tc? oC le eel i . BOY MAKES MONEY OUT OF SHEEP _ Gerald Pershin, fourteen years of age, of Ipswich, 8 8. Dak., gives promise of being one of the financiers of the - country. iti’ Sept. 8, ,1914, the boy went to M.A. Slocum, a friend, and told him that he had a chance to buy oat five old ewes from Robert Jones at a bargain. Mr. Slocum went with the boy to the bank and signed a note with him, enabling the boy to get the funds. ~ Recently the boy entered. the bank, paid over $83.60, his ee with interest, and remarked that he had cleaned up $110.80 clean profit on his sheep during the year. He had sold $28 worth of wool and had sold his original purchase <5 wit increase, less five sheep the coyotes had killed, for BAY STATE’S POPULATION, The population of Massachusetts was 3,693,310 on April ing, 1915, according to the official announcement the other day of the census taken by the State Bureau of Statistics. vr =~ total, which probably keeps the State in sixth place is pulation rank, is greater by 326,894 than the count ue bs the Federal census of five years ago. _. Massachusetts shelters approximately 450 persons to the quare mile, the figures show, and is second only to Rhode z ip density of population. &, ON population is 745,439, as compared with 670,- ce rs ago. The metropolitan district, within ten miles of one he Hall numbers 1,587,093 persons. Worcester it pc as the second city of the State, its population e ra ee Fall River remains third, with 124,791, Tie pepblation of the latter city is 109,568 ; that Fcanbnie ‘still in fifth position, 108,822, and Lowell, 1 Springfield, moving from eighth place to sev- pin pepe <li division with a total of FAME AND ‘FORTUNE WEEKLY. arding ‘the ‘actions of goose is thicker and tougher this fall than it has mained for Miss |a good. many years, and the goose doesn’t get fooled comes to antici weather INTEREST eounter with the real article on the State Highway, near Marian, Cal. The young lady wes driving a car, accompanied by her father, C. M. Hutchinson, They left home before day- break, planning to spend the day with friends in Nordhoff. As the machine sped swiftly along the smooth road there suddenly loomed upen the startled vision of the fair young driver a huge black hog, only a few feet ahead. | It was impossible to stop in time to avoid a collision, so | a sharp turn to the left was made. Miss Hutchinson mis- judged the size of the beast, which was struck in the head, and the next instant the auto turned a complete somer- sault endwise, then rolled over on its side in the ditch. Mr. Hutchinson and his daughter were badly bruised, but escaped serious injury. The force of the impact tore the radiator from the car, demolished one wheel and broke several minor parts. A HARD WINTER. They have all sorts of sharps at the Hippodrome, ama- teur and professional, and one of them makes a specialty of weather. After a tour through Central Park and the Bronx in search of weather symptoms, William Stewart sent the following report to Charles B, Dillingham: “I didn’t need any Government weather man holding down a padded swivel chair and $5,000 a year to tell me — it was going to be a hard winter. I felt it all along. And — I have had hunches of that kind for so many years I trust — ‘em, as a boy does his grandad, Maybe it was my long E trajping out on the Western prairies, where the weather Z for you New Yorkers is made, or maybe it’s my pte imee. } “The Government reports from all over the country cay S we are to have a very severe winter. Why? Because the infallible ‘signs of nature are hung up all over the face of — the earth. Any dub who knows ‘the woods and the wild — ereatures knows that they have the weather all figured — 4 out long before it comes to them. “Persimmon crop is very large this fall. That always | 3 means a hard winter. There are more acorns and locusts — 4 than usual. That always means a hard winter. You must have noticed yourself how very thick and hard the : of the apples are this fall. That, always means a havd * winter. I noticed up in the Bronx the other Sunday that the hornets have hung their nests very high this fall. That’s so as to be out of reach of the deep snows which | their strange instinct tells them will be very Pipe. 4 winter. “The muskrats’ nests over on the Jersey meadows 8 ne along the Hackensack River are unusually high. — ‘Don’ know that I ever saw them so high. It tells the same § Any market man will tell you that the breastbone ads * in hose e

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‘ FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY, 2a | Young Fresh from ’Frisco _ & THE BOY WHO BOSSED THE MINE % ; By GASTON GARNE ‘ . t , (A SERIAL STORY) 2 CHAPTER XVIII (continued) “Yes; lock the safe and come song ” eried Jack, dash ing out: ‘of the door. Quite a little crowd had gathered around the shafthouse when Jack’ reached it. Dolph Tatum was not there, as was cigegel at ‘ies bottom of shaft No. 1. “What’s the matter?” demanded J ack of a man who was — peering down into the shaft. “It was a big blast, sir,” replied the man. “Tim riciak have hit the cap on one of the cartridges some way. id course, he is dead.” a “Brown, the foreman ?” Ris sir.” “Anybody else down there with him?” “Nobody else, sir. Tim always sets the charge hime” “He is supposed to come up and fire it, too.” “Yes, sir. He'll never come up out of that again, \ though. 2 were “What’s the depth here?” te, “Two hundred and sixty feet.” ‘. “Some one must get down there to him at once.” “We have loweted two men in the ore tub,” was the reply. “We shall hear from them in @ minute. Will you — take the telephone, “Sir? IF was just going: to when oe came.” ~ Tt should be mentioned that High Rock mine was fitted up with every modern appliance. “tie Not only were they on the general circuit, which con- F nects all mines of importance in Northern California with _ San Francisco, but there were special wires between the — office and the hotton# of each shaft, with connections in the shafthouses a3 well. Jack, who had posted himself in all this, hurried to : the diene and rang up the bottom of the shaft, ip “Brown is all right! Start the blower, for heaven’s — “| sake ! * was the answer he received, and which he ae: out: to the men behind him. “Something wrong!” cried Alf Cowly, the man | whom he had been speaking. “The blowes ges ning ever since the blast bec » fired. “i 3 ~The superintendent of the milling company was very re- _spectful over the phone. ah He informed Jack that he had called up Mr. Sypher, and now that he understood matters he should be pleased attend to any business he might send him. Things were beginning to work niore smoothly. Jack now proceeded to interview the proprietor of the boarding-house—Mr. Carls. _ He found the man very respectful, and anxious a get er on the winning side.” _ He explained his methods of doing business to Jack, and on request exhibited his contract with the company. Jack informed him that everything would go on without e for the present, and the dinner sent over to the for himself and Arthur showed that Mr. Carls was sera ack sent for the machinist, and had it opened by ham- r and cold-chisel. he result proved highly satisfactory, for inside were d accurate reports of the amount of ore mined during past two months. ‘These, upon being compared with the returns on Ar- s proved Barnacle a man of. method. stealings had been regular each day. r was jubilant. He regarded the battle as having all ml thoughts were oe out of Jack’s head. by of the bey sip This time there was 2a neal again and again. aes = “ST can't make them hear! he exclaimed,

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’ eat A % 24 ~ hole must have been busted in the air-box by a Pere ot .; flying rock.” Y “Good heavens!” cried Jack. “What’s to come of that ?” a ~ “Death, I reckon, sir,” replied Cowly. “I don’t see how s any one can save them now.” ® “But can’t some one go down and stop the leak? Why : are you all standing around so? Why don’t you do some- ec thing?” cried Jack, getting pretty well worked up now. Pit Et can't be done, sir,” said Cowley. “It is as much ys as a man’s life is worth. Yet it wouldn’t take two min- os ‘utes to nail a bit of board over the hole, likely enough.” e __-. Jack had been down into No. 2 at the time Barnacle showed him the mine, and his retentive memory had held every detail of the sickaarenees of the condition of thimgs in the shaft. On the instant it flashed into his mind that here was his chance. If he could do this thing which none of these men dared to do, his influence over them would be -estab- lished forever, _ _. Fora single instant only caak hesitated,, a Til go down,” he said then, “Cowly, get the. board, the hammer and nails. Haul mp, the tub. Get me a lantern. Bet is tackle the shaft.” aS “Boss, you can never do it Y’ cried Cowly, and others i ee . I ae ot) i aA Ware ae 1M Pate & " | Now the rope was viclently shaken. “Hold on!” cried Cowly. This was the signal. Jack had found the hole. “It won’t do to interfere with that fellow,” said Cowly emphatically. “Don’t bother, Dolph. The boy is bound to boss the mine, and the only thing is to let him have his way.” CHAPTER XIX. JACK’S BRAVE DEED. Jack had done a brave deed—braver than he knew. ‘ He had taken a risk which few experienced miners ever dare to assume. mailed Perhaps if he had known his business better he would have been less bold. ‘ From. the first something seemed to. tell him that he r would succeed. . The wet handkerchief tied tight over his face bit, ; him greatly in his breathing. aE. Another thing was helping him. The blower, which was still working, was steadily fore- _ ing air down into the ‘hole. ; Although much escaped through the break, some was forced down to the bottom of the shaft, and the foul gases — a were now on the rise. When Jack struck the break in the blower box he had, without knowing it, actually passed through the worst, of his danger. eo The break was about twenty feet up from the bottom. i A sharp fragment of rock from the blast at the bottom — of the shaft had forced its way through the side of RC) box, making a hole about as big as a man’s head. The atmosphere was terribly heavy, and Jack’s head. was reeling, but still he had not the least notion of giving ba 5 Giving the signal, the tub was brought to a standstill. 2 Jack could just reach the box and no more. “ty i ‘ But this was enough. Pressing the piece of board against the’ break, 2 it securely into place. Now he felt safe. He knew that in a very few minutes. | the air of the shaft would become pure and clear. — #5 Again he shook the rope, this time twice. a It was the signal to “lower away.” A moment later the bucket struck the rough sen of blasted rock at the bottom of the shaft. ae Here the air had now, become quite clear, for pure ( fornia oxygen was set pamped i in Parva the blo a rapid rate. The two men who:had gone down to the aid of man were there, = oe One lay on the rocks entirely unconscious. “The was sitting down with his face buried in ae

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FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY, 25 TIMELY F. I. Gahn, of Rich Township, is perhaps the biggest | country schoolboy in Ohio if not in the United States. He is sixteen years of age and weighs 260 pounds. Gahn : attends the Glaser School, north of Fremont, Ohio, and is one of the brightest pupils in his class. _ Miami, Fla., will hold a winter tennis tournament this year which, it is expected, will attract many of the best players of the country, T. R. Pell will be one of the con- testants. Carl C, Fisher, of Indianapolis, has offered a challenge cup which becomes the permanent property of the contestant winning it three times. __ In spite of war conditions there is considerfble building bein carried on in Naples. Apartment houses are being erected in the Vomero, Piedegrotto, Torretto and other sections, one of the finest being in course of erection: near ‘the center of the city on the reclaimed ground to the south of Santa Lucia. The contracts for these works, however, were all let before the European hostilities began. Bi. m re => _ J. V. Young, formerly treasurer of the Rush County Fair Association, Rushville, Ind., has received a letter from an Indianapolis man, whose name was not made: pub- ie, inclosing thirty cents conscience money. The man he, as a lad, stole into the Rush County fair 20 years ago, and that he wanted to relieve his mind of the act. The admission to the fair was twenty-five cents. He added fiye cents as interest. ae y v A drowsy state after meals is what we should welcome, : om it is the most favorable condition for good digestion. egs may produce it because their effect is to increase w of gastric juice. The nutmeg is much used by tors as a remedy in weak digestion. If one has a keen tite he does not need nutmeg, for appetite is the most rwerful stimulant of the flow of gastri¢ juice. If the ap- tite is not good the digestion will be feeble, and then the ition oe a little nutmeg will be found of benefit. it se tench possession of Indo-China comprises the of Cochin-China, the protectorates of Cambodia, , Tonkin and Laos, and the territory of Kwong- an leased from China—an area embracing approx- ly 310,000 square miles. The population is estimat- 18,000,000, ‘of which about 35,000 are Europeans, 26 being natives, savage tribesmen, Chinese, Malays dus. The principal city, as well as the principal oot te Cochin-China. There are now H die toa ‘stupadengi danas sty by Major-Gen. ood, USA, about sh ) business and call ps parts of 1 try are C peat y . eS i them to ilitary TOPICS months at the hands of Regular Army and National Guard officers.. These men get their instruction at local armories, whenever floor space is available and generally in one or two evening instalments a week, averaging an hour or two each. Already some 10,000 men have announced their intention to attend the training camps which will be held at Fort Oglethorpe, Ga., and near Chattanooga, Tenn., in April and May, as well as the later training camps to be held during the summer months. The eat came back! She was an unattractive gray ani- mal and had hung around the home of Frederick Crowell. of New London, Conn. Everybody had got tired of her, Mr. Crowell is the American Express agent of the Central Vermont railroad here, and a manager was at last appealed to to take the cat on a personally conducted tour and lose her. He agreed. The cat was put in a bag and the mes- senger took it in the train as far as Brattleboro. Across the Massachusetts border, forty-eight miles from home, the bag was left, open, on the station platform. The abandoned puss was seen streaking it for the fields as the train pulled out. The other morning when Crowell opened the front door to get the milk bottle and the morning pa- per the cat sat on the steps washing her face. She was frayed out and ‘frazzled and dirty after her long hike, but still game. Perseverance has conquered. Crowell has adopted her sual life. According to the Army and Navy Sonia Great Britain’ is not the only foreign power to learn through the naval activities of the present war that the monitor, despised ‘by. our own navy, which invented and perfected it, is still a useful tool of offense and defense under the right condi- tions. Reports from the Danube state that the Austrian river monitors haye proved of immense value in the opera- tions against the Serbians, and succeeded in breaking down the blockade of the Danube which was set up by the British sailors under Rear Admiral Troubridge, who installed : heavy naval guns on the banks near Belgrade, whence for a time they raked the mver reaches for miles above and nee. their posifion. How the Austrians finally succeeded i ; neutralizing this control has never been made known, but ae they did so, according to the admissions of English hi respondents, even before the victorious advance of the pee He tro-German armies upon northern Serbia. At one time Austria-Hungary had seven or eight monitors on. the eidialievepeals of from 305 to 527 tons, armed with 4. inch guns and with speeds of from eight to thirteen I They were all protected by deck, turret and side a1 and in point of age ranged from the Maros : i built in 1871 and reconstructed i in 1894, to ty which were not entirely completed when the: brol The enemy also had sever: "gunboats; but number ro-| both these classes of vessels has been red) The « that the modern battleship is an im é At, t Tacks the esential feat

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ae ee 20 feet. These dimensions far surpass those of any other “Tock in the world, the length of the biggest lock in the Kiel Canal being but 1,032 feet. Two of the largest lake 2 ier be accommodated in the lock at one time. 26 Fame and Fortune Weekly! NEW YORK, Ji:NUARY 28, 1916. TERMS TO SUBSCRIBERS .05 Cents +65 Cents 1.25 HOW TO SEND MONEY—At our shee send P. 0. Money Order, Check Letter; remittances in any other way are at your risk. of paper to nvcla bby persis silver avold cutti t ernve) address plainly. Address letters to sic Fragk Tousey, Publisher 168 West 23d St., N. Y. GOOD CURRENT NEWS ARTICLES e: State-wide prohibition went-into effect at Little Rock, _ Ark., Jan. 1, and every indication points to its strict ob- servance in this and other cities. All the saloons closed at the appointed hour and the owners were removing the fix- tures. Under the law the sale, manufacture or giving away of any kind of malt, vinous or spirituous liquors is a felony, punishable by imprisonment for one year. «=: E Oklahoma received a New Year’s gift of 2,229 citizens, éach of whom is worth about $30,000, when Federal Judge Henry Hudson handed down a decision holding that all Osage Indians were full citizens of the United States and as such were entitled to all rights granted in the Four- teenth Amendment. The decision gives the members of the tribe complete control over their personal property, but does not affect their real estate holdings. © The greatest single lock in all the world is in operation on the “Soo” Canal. This lock has a length of 1,350 feet, with a width of 50 feet, a height of 50 feet stk. a lift of rs that plow these waters, or four small steamers, ‘The lock a: ted sg means of eet and se a but six “me cakes and eater, is being tried as a substitute for whisky and beer by some persons in Vevay, Ind.. since the city voted out the saloons. According to the man who ‘daims to have discovered the drink substitute, “50 cents’ ‘ th will bring that happy, don’t-care~ feeling, and $1 th will , in a first-class jag.’ For some months have been an unusual number of intoxication cases before Mayor Campbell. Courts of inquiry to learn ae intoxicants came from were -without result. it was learned that where the grocery stores here rly sold only a few ttles of extract in a week’s time, eh be 38 —— has i Seeyad te ey well inane: sir; ere ree. of: the g FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. There is probably no place in the world where geese are raised more extensively than in Poland. Warsaw is the — great center for the trade in these birds, and it is the town . of Dyinsk, near which the Russian and German armies have been fighting so. furiously of late, that has largely supplied the Warsaw market. Dvinsk, too, is probably the only place in the world where geese are shod. The Polish farmer does not send his birds to market in coops and by train.. That would be a considera ble expense. He drives*them on the highway, the flock often numbering several hundred. That they may walk to Warsaw with- out getting sore feet, he shoes them. They are first made to walk over a patch of road covered with warm tar, and | then over another patch covered with sand. In this way the feet get a coat of tar and sand, and they make an journey without becoming footsore. GRINS AND CHUCKLES She—Would you leave your home for me? He—I’d leave a baseball game in the sa inning with the score a tie. Head Waiter—What’s he want? Waiter—Says he wants a little of every thing. Head Waiter-Give him some hash. 5 Patience—And did he ask the all-important question last night? wore. Grateful Patient—Doctor, how can I ever repay you for your kindness to me?” Doctor—Doesn’t a teed, old man. Check, money order or cash. Mrs. Flanagan—I want & pair of shoes for my boy. Salesman—French kid, ma’am? Mrs. Flanagan—No, sir; Trish kid. Dejected Suitor—If you intended to say “no” why did ' you let me propose? Sweet Girl—Why, how could I say “no” if you didn’t? : Miss Angular—Do you think my age is beginning to tell on me? Miss Plumpleigh—Yes, dear; but then you have | no cause for worry. It doesn’t begin to tell the aise truth. 4 eee Markley—No, I can’t let you have a “V.” Why don't you get Jenks to lend it to you? Borroughs—But doesn’t know me very well. Markley—That’s ae Is gested him. A certain laborer once asked a country james write a letter for him to a duke, from whom he wished obtain aid. “But you ought to go yourself and see Grace,” said the clergyman. “I would, sir,” was the ‘ous answer, “but you see I don’t like to speak to the He may be too proud to listen to the likes of me. Patrice—Yes, he asked what size shoe father ee PV? ars hale 4

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STRANGLED. » By Paul Braddon __ “What's the matter up the street?” _ “Man found dead sir.” ; _ “Wasn’t murdered ?” __. “Guess not.” _ “Who was he?” _ “Old Laforge, sir, him as lived in the third house from ’ the corner.” . _ “Laforge ?” — “Yes, sir; what used to be rich and lost his money, and teok to drinking and licked his wife—that’s him.” , “And he’s been found dead?” _ “Yes, sir, in his bed with his clothes on.” _ “Aha! I must go and see him.” _ “Please, sir; they won't let you; only policemen and-de- tectives and such.” Ee fs » “I guess they'll let me in; I was an old friend of his.” _ The above conversation took place between myself and a lad of about fourteen one morning in one of the by-streets of this busy city of New York. Twas strolling along quietly, when T saw a crowd gath- ered in front of a house, and suspecting that something wrong, guestioned the boy as to what it. might be. Poor Laforge! I had known him well, and before he took to drink he had been an able man. knew his history almost -as well as I knew my own, before I go on, T might as well give an outline of it, will be of use in following the thread of my story, en- ling the reader to better understand what follows. Pierre Laforge was a Frenchman and a designer by pro- on, who had lived in this country several years, and or a time he appeared to be very happy, and I often at his house, meeting there occasionally a country- of his named Durand. _ : [ said nothing to Laforge about it, of course, and so the iz went on. er a while I lost track of the man and learned that he. to drink, lost his werk, and was rapidly going ) worse. : to see Durand ‘a good deal after that, and he prosper as Laforge sank deeper into adversity. somehow learned tHe two men played cards a -and that in some way or another the designer ue ee third party appeared of whom I had my suspicions. . really a runner for a gamling-house, though he upon the scene in the form to he a commercial traveler. “pame was Andre, and -upon ‘several occasions he een detected in Swindling, though he always, with i managed to escipe arvest, throwing the ‘one else. jideaey a ; naa tad os Ths fe é visited a notori a de FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. 8 eet ee 17 den, in disguise, for the purpose of shadowing a man against Whom I was working up a case. To my astonishment I discovered the three Frenchmen playing cards, and for high stakes, too, Laforge seeming to be the loser-— ; At last when Taforge had’ lost all his mioney and was on the verge of madness from having drank so much, Andre proposed a new game. oat Sek a: ss 20) =F, wa" To this proposition Laforge objected most decidedly. — a I saw Andre slyly fill up his half-emptied glass, and Du- 2 rand began coaxing him to reconsider his decision. $4, a Andre proposed that they should drink a glass of wine at y all events, and to this request the poor dupe acceded. =~ a et re yee After that he was perfectly quiet and tractable, and did everything they. wanted him to do. - Andre again proposed that they have one more game. — Laforge said he had no money. , Oh “Suppose we play for the lady?” said Andre. “If you win, you get five hundred dollars; if either of us win, we get the lady.” 7% “J cannot stake my wife in this way,” said Laforge. “Chat, man,” said Andre, Durand having very little to say, “what harm if you do lose her? It will serve her right.” Pm ae ie “Perhaps.” ti i ioas SEU isd “To be sure. She has frowned on you of late; let her go, at least let her think you don’t care for her, and see how soon she will come around.” “You think so?” ‘ Se ed ax Se PD fa se aed & x te managing ing “Verily. There’s nothing like contrariness in , . women. If they think you love them, they will vex your soul.” * , : ig “True.” af. “Make them. think otherwise, and they will fly to you, fall on their knees, worship you.” iri: To this sophistry Laforge answered not, and Durand | said, simply: = ie “Shall we play?” att , lai aeameed The game proceeded, and Andre won the lady, laughing at the result, and saying that it would be all right, that he * hae would discipline her a little, give her a lecture, and then send her back to her husband better than ever. a I did not pay as much attention to this singular affair as I would have had I not been otherwise engaged, and when the Frenchmen left I did not follow them. oe When I heard that Laforge was dead, I attributed the _ fact to his bad habits, and had no doubt that on ae of his domestic infelicities he had taken more deeply to ‘drinking, and had died of delirium tremens. ths I determined to view the remains, and 0, making n way to the house, easily obtained admission upon declari my name and oceupation. a Upon entering the sleeping apartment a strange § met my gaze. 0 eee The room was a dingy one, poorly furnished, foul ing, and hearing the general look of dilay The walls were bate, and the window 1 ld b 0! r ~~ 5 ga are

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ss the bed; half dressed, one leg half raised, lay the Frenchman, one hand upon his breast and the other thrown across a chair, his whole appearance indicating that he had fallen upon the bed in’a drunken slumber. I knew he was dead by the livid hue of his countenance and the distortion of his features. _ Net being entirely satisfied with my first, examination, I approached the bed for the purpose of viewing the body more closely. A deep red line upon the throat had attracted my atten- | ° ape, and aroused an entirely new train of thought.. - Extending clear around the neck was a deep red indeli- ble mark, as if the blood had settled there, beneath the skin. _ I knew only too well what that singular mark indicated. _ The man had been strangled, choked to death, by a cord, or possibly by his own cravat. _ The position of the collar and cravat set me to thinking, however. _ I found by their crumpled ‘appearance that it was to heir agency that the man had owed his death, the cravat faving been twisted until strangulation had ensued. be ee ‘Having settled in my mind that the man had been mur- dered, the next question was to find the assassin. : T at once thought of the two Frenchmen, and determined y to watch them. - The body was Wahoved add prepared for burial, which ao be done at the city’s expense, provided no one ed it. ~ Thad it given out that the man had died of alcoholism, -, because I fancied that the murderers, whoever they were, knew nothing of the mark upon the throat, and would ney that there were. no means by which they could be etected.. ‘ wes not ‘ere 8 before I ran across the two French- Fey were both attentive to the lady, aia T could not tell which was the guilty party. } “That night, however, I met the two men alone, and they were having an angry discussion about something. tots “How much will you take for her?” asked Andre. ‘o SY two thousand dollars.” — i nee ut! That is all ws has.” ; i he is the Pe Se T said to myself. “T ran same risk that you did,” said Durand. Perhaps they both h: a hand in it,” thought I. > | not,” muttered Andre. “It was my here T lost a a word or so, owing to rt, “} am are too PM, 4 ake FAME AND: elastance WEEKLY. » fatal nodose, mine that arranged no ‘suspicions 5 1 did the work, interfere it was so ied beyond the tai in the neck of the man Durand. The other dropped the knife and turned, without look- ing at the bedy of the murdered man, to seek safety in flight. I was at his side in a moment, and, seizing him by the collar, pressed the muzzle of my revolver to his temple, telling hip not to stir or I would kill him upon the spot. He tried to escape, but firing a shot close to his ear in order to terrify him and bring assistance, at the same time I clapped a pair of handcuffs upon him and hurried him off. : Two policemen came running to the spot, and quickly explaining the situation I delivered my prisoner to them and went back to find the wounded man. He was stone dead. Andre was tried. for the murder of Durand and ad- 2 eee rer a eS a ar” ae EO ee ae mitted his guilt, setting up as his defense that the other had called him a coward and struck the first blow. My testimony destroyed this defense, and at last the © man confessed his guilt and was sentenced to be hanged. . He would say nothing about the Laforge affair, except to deny that he had committed the murder, though he might be considered an accessory. It was impossible to get any information out of him, whether he had any accomplices, or if he had done the © deed himself. He was as silent as the Sphinx, and neither threats nor — offers of pardon could move him to say a word. Madame Laforge had fled, where it was not known, and — the most thorough search failed to reveal her place < “i hiding. At last, upon the gallows, Andre admitted that he halt not actually strangled Laforge, but had hired the hideous deed done, superintending all the arrangements, and watch- ing the assassin do his work. Laforge had lately come into some money, quite unex- pectedly, and it was to obtain this that he was to be ve out of the way. It was some time after thes execution of Andre, whose’ real name was discovered to be Dubourg, that a Frenchman was reported to have been danigoromely wounded in an Bs town gambling saloon. It was said that he was delirious at the hospital, and that he said strange things; among others, scraps of sen- ‘tences relating to the Laforge murder. _ m I went to the hospital at once, and saw him. He wi asleep, but talked incessantly, and I soon gathered enc to convince me that he was the man whom Dono; h hired to kill Laforge. ‘ When he became calm, I read to him a transcript. things he had said in his frenzy. At first he denied knowledge of the affair, but as he grew weaker, and that there was no chance of his living, he’ basioiet: denial. He confessed ‘the whole affair, and haw fase: Madame Laforge was a party to the plot, and that she fied to Holland, between which country ov, our was no apse of f extradition. eS ‘a _ He soon died, and so cheated the gallows apres - i ; « * % fs ‘ ; . , . ie *

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> * J ent FAME AND: FORTUNE. WEEKLY. 29 : $5 ETT ES sae age e A Jf a new idea of a Summeytown, Pa., farmer becomes a[ U.S. Inf., has been desigtiated by the War Department to a _ fad, the rabbit dog may-be pushed into the background. }eommand ahd to give instruction to the military students. He has trained some of his heifers to scent and chase rab-|The regiment has already enlisted 910 men from the un--—— ~ __ bits with as much success as dogs, and, indeed, cheaper. dergraduate body and the faculty, including two China- 4 ——— mien, a Hindu, an Indian and a Russian, who are as en-- Harold Eastman had a narrow escape from wolves near|thusiastie as the Americans. The ew organization will in ve a tz > Te 1 . 5} _ Rabey, Minn. Eastman had left the store to look over|be known as the Harvard Regiment of Infantry. ih - some timber about two miles from town. While going Se ; ai ~ through the woods a pack of seventeen. wolves were on his! My, H. H. Nimmo, of Saturday Night, published in Mr. - trail. He let them get within a few feet and killed three| Henry Ford’s home town, says of Mr. Ford, whom he has ¥ of them ‘with his rifle. known for along time: “It is, we believe, a fair estimate e: ————_——— of the man to say that he is a mechanical genius of a ta _ gallons of cider were made in that section this fall, and the |side of his mechanical: specialties. He never had the ad- urmers have discovered that by running it through a cream | vantage of an adequate education at school or college, and oe eparator the water is extracted; leaving little but the pure|he has succeeded in reaching middle life with far less’ of ey Icohol remaining. “It’s got an awful ‘kick,’ ” declared|the fruits, of self-education than many men of the same ‘ae one farmer, who allowed his barrel of cider to sit in the} age with less opportunities. He has read less than the oie Ww November sun for, two weeks before giving it the} average schoolboy. He would never win a prize in spelling, am separator test. Since his discovery others are filling} and what he says so frequently and so verbosely in the ‘ir cellars with jugs of the extracted juice to tide ’em | newspapers of late months is what others say for him, and ee. r the winter months. write for him, and in large measure think for him,” ae ya eg 3 New York is the largest city in the world. London, by} ‘The plantfor the manufacture of sulphuric acid at the — -Teason of losses occasioned by the war and because of gi-}Indian Head, Proving Ground Powder Factory has been _ gantic error in estimating the population, must now admit | completed. With this in opération the plant will be able = the American metropolis is the bigger by about a quarter |to produce sufficient sulphuric acid for the powder that ia a million people, The exact number of people in the}manifactured at the factory. This is quite an improve- — County of London, according to the 1911 figures, is 4,521,-}ment in the facilities of the plant. It will not only re- He whereas Hier York City in 1910 en ue the cost, of manufacturing powder, but will prever ting in “extra Londen,” that is, London outside the! delays in securing a supply of sulphuric acid, which has ty, the population of the erstwhile metropolis of the| frequently resulted in the shutting down of the plant. Tt ; d is 7,251,358, where that of Greater New York, in-| is impossible to store a large supply of. sulphuric acid at_ ding the Westchester and New Jersey suburbs, was at]Indian Head, and it has been necessary to transport it ast census 7,393,571. down the river at frequent intervals. Occasionally when eet ey pie, , the Potomac River is frozen up it has been impossible to ngenious mah are for wei ee was Can abhi reach Indian Head with boatloads of acid. re. on, when a inaman named Oheng was arrested 2 o'clock in the morning as he stepped ashore from | The prisoner was carrying what appeared to be rosene, but on examination of the tin a cunning- “smuggling outfit was discovered. ‘The corner here the opening to admit the oil was situated, pe of a cube four inches square arid-the other was used as a receptable for contraband, the » sliding out. In‘this hidden receptacle | ¢ found fifty-five tolas of beinchi and}; es the same number of bones in the hand of the hand of a man, but the thumbs of the mo

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FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. SURVEY SHIP LEONIDAS COURT-MARTIAL. Bs, Couri-martial proceedings are expected to follow the escapade of fifteen or more sailors aboard the United States Survey-ship Leonidas on Christmas night, when Lieut. Holland was seized and locked in the ship’s canteen ~ for more than two hours while a huge refrigerator filled with food supplies was ripped from its fastenings and ee tossed overboard. Dissatisfaction on the part of the crew at the Christmas dinner served moved them, it is reported, ‘ io this action. Fifteen members of the crew have been im- “* _-prisoned and a rigid investigation has been begun. All - have refused to taik, and there is doubt as to how many of the culprits are among the prisoners. © “© SIGNALING THEAEROPLANE. The usefulness of the army aircraft for scouting depends anes upon the care with which messages can be sent back quarters, say the American Boy. Long rolls of cloth are laid out on the ground in strips, making various signs to give the aviator ‘the information desired. _ For instance, the canvas strips laid to make an,immense «V” would mean “Observe the effect, of our gum fire.” The id, after noting the effect of the artillery, makes a written memorandum. Sailing back-over his own lines, the mes- sage is dropped, wrapped in a gayly-c -olored. ball with long epeimers attached, so that it can more readily be found. ” oe er EPPELINS USE DROP SEARCHLIGHTS, _ According to an item in the Hamburger Fremdenblatt one of the Zeppelins which raided London recently carried foes sort of searchlight. The reftector and electrie bulb 2 carried sus from a 1,000-foot insulated wire, so the: blinding light disturbed the aim of the anti: ft guns. Sbrapnel is reported to have hit the search- ter several minutes of bombardment and to have t of commission, but during the few minutes which d it proved its efficiency as a defense against the | from the ground. One of the officers of the ported that in the glare of his searchlight he “Woolwich arsenal struck by one of the SS aelaer acs i, He plant, Jargest in the wotla, Its eee antenna ! cress appropriat: es the necessary money. and forth between the scout in the air and his army head- gle of the “V” would point in the direction indicated ! er 10 miles, and ‘it. is. osition ma te culture. Tt has recently bi that in alk roplane flights, which bake and thereby reduce the yield of this similar] addition of ¢ . INTERESTING ARTICLES The Postoffice De- partment is considering several routes, including one from Key West to Havana. TO KEEP FLOWERS FRESH. Roses, carnations and oreliids have been found to keep three times as long if a small quantity of sugar be added to the water, writes Mabel H. Wharton, of Oakland, Cal., to Popular Mechanics. A small lump of starch has also been found beneficial. Other flowers begin tq bleed as soon as they are cut, and the precious sap running out of the stem causes the cells-to collapse immediately. “Ro prevent this, the end of the stem must be quickly closed, and this is best Cone by searing in a flame or by placing directly in hot water. The florists of California go so far as. to boil the stems’ of the brilliant poinsettias or Christmas flowers, for which they are so fathous. The stem is first stuck through a! large sheet of paper to prevent the steam from rising ae rectly into the flower and injurihg it. : Carnations and chrysanthemums will keep almost pS ES as leng if placed in fresh water daily and a Small piece is clipped from the ends of the stems each time. While cut- ~* ting this piece off, keep the stem under water so that no air bubbles are allowed to enter the stalk and thus retard ; the upward flow of water. e If large-headed flowers, such as chrysanthemums Bare peonies, are to be sent some distance, insure their arriving ; in good condition by wrapping each blossom ee oe waxed paper. % = ees DATE CULTURE IN THE UNITED STATES. The Department of Agriculture states in a recent publica~ tion that the date palm, which a few years ago was me a botanical curiosity inthis country, “is now the basis a S, one of the great prospective fruit industries of the South- — west. Offshoots of practically every’ important Old World date variety have been imported, and there is now in date gardens of this country a larger collection of date vy; rieties than can be found in any one-oasis of the Ol World.” Progress in the American industry includes development of a method for the identification of vari by their leaf characteristics, and means of ripening the Prat artificially in unfavorable seasons. Importation “% varieties have been made from Egypt, Algeria, Tuni: Morocco, Nubia and the oases of the Great Sahara, both e| expeditions sent out especially for the purpose and thro éorrespondents in date-growing countries. At present department is devoting much atiention to the problem developing a rational system of fert

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‘TAKE NOTICE! lich Powder, Bombs and Cachoo cannot be sent by mail. Only orders for these goods amounting to one dol- lar will be accepted, as delivery will have to be made by express. GOOD LUCK PUZZLE. It consists of three horse- shoes fastened together. Only a very clever person can take off the closed horseshoe from the two linked horaeshees. But it can be done in a moment when the secret is known. Price, by mati, I6c. each. H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’kiyn, N. ¥. ROUGH RIDER DISC PISTOLS. Made of nicely col- Sred wocd 5% inches long. The power ‘ts furnished by rubber m bands. Ten discs of m= cardboard with each pistol. Price, 6e. each, itpaid, posi HH. F. LANG, 1815 Centre 8t., B’klyn, N. Y. beautiful enameled turned wood vase. eB H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’k} : Price, MARBLE VASI. A clever and puzzling effect, easy to do; the apparatus can be minutely examined. Effect: A marble can be made to pass from the hand into the closed vase, which a moment befere was shown empty. This is a rice. 20c. » I. We PIN MOUSE. = your or somebody else’s cloth will have a startling atace, neon FRANK SMITH, 383 Lenox Ave., N. Y. GOOD LUCK BANKS, Ornamental as well as use- ful. Made of highly nickeled brass. It holds Just One Dol- lar. When filled it opens it- self. Remains locked until refilled. Can be used as a watchcharm. Money refund- ed if not satisfied. Price, 10c. by mail. H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’klyn, N. ¥. WINDOW SMASHERS. The greatest sensation, just from Paris. A most wonder- ful effect of a smashing, breaking, falling pane or glass. It wil! electrify every- bedy. When yeu come home, siam. the doer shut and at the same time throw the discs to the floor. Every pane of glass in the house will at once seem to have been shat- tered. Price, by mail, postpaid, 35c., a set of six plates. WOLFF NOVELTY CO., 29 W. 26th St., N. ¥. TRICK COIN HOLDER. — The coin holder is at- tached to a ring i} made so as to fit jf anyone’s finger. The holder clasps tightly a 25, plece. When the ring is placed on the finger with the coin showing on the palm of the hand and offered in change it cannot be picked up. A nice way to tip people. Price by mail, postpaid, 10¢c. each. WOLFF NOVELTY CO., 29 W. 26th St., N. ¥ MAMAS, This interesting toy {fs &, one of the latest novelties t out. It is in great de- Yea, mand. To operate it, the wy stem is placed in your mouth. You can blow into it, and at the same time pull or joke the string. The mouth opens, an en ries CMa-ma,” just exactly in the tones of a real, iive baby. The sound is so human that it would deceive anybody. = . Price 12e, each by mail. HN. F, LANG, 1815 Centre St,, B’klyn, N. Y. | away, | Old Coins Were 7 ‘mean your fortunes. OLD COIM CO., EAs relat 8, CHICAGO Gt MARRIED; LARGE TRIMONIAL mm zine. Sample mail ls FUTURE CLUB, 5: Hearst Bldg., Chicago. BY op Ag Bora ROBERTS & CO., 326 MADISON ST., CHICAGO PSE GLASS PEN.—Patent glass pen, with nice dip, writes like any ordinary pen; each put up in wooden box. Price, 10c., postpaid. WOLFF NOVELTY CO., 29 W. 26th St., N. ¥. ee INDIAN FINGER TRAP. A couple can be joined together and their strug- gle to be released only makes matters worse, It will hold them as tight @s 2 rat-trap, and the more they try to pull the tighter it grips. Our traps are extra long. Priee, 10c. each; $3 for 25e. by mail, postpaid. WOLFF NOVELTY CO., 29 W. 26th St., N. ¥. LITTLE CLINCHERS With a pair of these creepers clinched on your shoes you can defy the slipperiest ice or snow. No matter how slippery the road or how steep the hill, these claws of steel will carry you safely over them. A child can adjust them in 30 seconds. No nails, straps, screws or rivets are needed. They will not injure your shoes. No n to remove them indoors—sim- ply fold the heel-plate for- ward, reversing the spikes under the instep. 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