i*J A Blend of Distinctive Quality "SALAM GREEN TEA "Fresh from the Gardens" â-ºâ™¦â™¦â- •♦•♦♦•♦•♦-•-•â- •â- < Gems of Peri! lit/ HAZEL ROSS HAILEY. â-ºâ™¦â- »â- »»â- ♦•«•« * » »â- •â- «-« llEOIN HERB TODAY. Mary Hurknena plutu to fiimiarp The Fly. who "rramfil" her brother. Kddle. with the murder of Jlrs. Jupiter and I«t«r killed hini. Mr. .luplter BidH her. an does Howen ft the .Stiir. Kveryone else helleves Kddic (tullty, liuludiiiB Dick Iluyther. Mary's Iliinee. liruee Juplirr and a <|Ue8tlonable friend. CountenB l.oulne. try to rout -Mary, be- llevltiK she Is ii Kold-dlpger. They fol- low The Kly to Miami. Hruce ..uarrel.M with I^oulMe over a dlamonil bracelet. She says It Is Mary's. Bruee makes her Jive It to Mary, who discovers It was â- toleii from Mrs. Jupiter. W'earliiK the famous Jupiter necklace, Mary dances with The Klv. Under the excuse of jiro- tcctliiB It for her. he puts It In his pocket. While danclnp he kisses her. Dirk, who has cotne to Miami, knocks De I.oma down, twists his ankle and faints. Mary has hhn carried lo a cab. On the way The Fly skips with Mar>'s bandbaK. but a policeman brings hlni back. KOW GO ON' WITH THl'; KTOHY. CHAPTER XLI. "lx)ok in your ixx-kftâ€" it must have fallen out!" Mary appealed to He Loma. Had he had tiirw" to extract the necklace and hide it .somewhere, be- fore the policeman saw him? She held her breath, "What mu.st have fallen out?" "Whyâ€" the necklace !" His eyebrows 'went up, 'But you told me Mr. Bat«-.s rad it!" Mary colored, but her eyes never left hir. face. The detective moved closer. "Oome on," he ?aid, roughly, '"fork up, if you've got it." Sniilint; venomously, De Loma drew his hand out of his pocket and hand- ed her â€" the ruby necklace, Alni<>st dizzy with relief, she dropped it into her handbag airain. The (rapinK bell- boy .-ind the waiter .she paid off, and they moved away unwillingly â€" • fas- cinat^-<i watchers of the scene, ".Say!" snapped the hotel detec- tive, "I've got a gfKxi mind toâ€" " Ue Ijoma moved away from his ffrasp fa.stidiously. He held up his hand. The consummate inro'encc of the man was a-sitounding. "It was only a joke!" he in.si.sti'd. "She is too careless with her jewels-â€" I ti>\A her .so. I merely wi;-he<l to frighten her a bit, officer, Jiafs all!" His patient ingratiating air as he made this preposterous explr.nation of his actions was very nearly convinc- in«r. The detective looked uncertainly at I.Iary. ".Say Is this guy on the level or not? If you say so I'll soaw him a Kttle bitâ€"" ' "It's perfect.}y tru<! what he say.s," Mi.ry assurc<l him hurriedly and .1 trifle ha.-itily, "This man is Count Del/>ma--he is my escort and it's all quite true. Nov, if you pleai^e, we nr.u.'t hurry -" Her anxious eye."* •OJght the cab. "Who'll help you down at the pier •with that m:\n?" the detect' ve called after her, dubiously, "I can maniige - with a litlli' Kelp," the taxi-driver offered, "I'll loidt after this man,' De I,oma sjtid loftily, climbing into the cab after her, "Stupid a-sses!" He continueil to curs«' the i>olice force in all its branch- ♦s, with heartfelt fervor for several blo<'k.s. Dirk was .â- stirring now . . . 1h l<«)ked alK)u-. the dim interior of the cab with a dazed expresaicm, felt of the back of his hoad, which had struck the floor Roundly when he fainted. With amazt-- ment he rtK'<ignize<l Mary, who re- ISSUE No. 12^ •>3 turned his look with pleading in her eyes. "Where are you taking m^>?" he de- manded, looking out the window sus- piciously. "To a doctor. Plea.se don't talk!" She laid a pleading hand on his. He jerked his hand away, "What is this?" he blayx-J at her. "Kidnapping? Take me back to the hotel at once! As for you, you dirty snake â€" " He glared at De Loma, who lifted sui)ercilious eyebrcws and contintie<l to gaw straight ahead. But the sudden movement had silenced Dirk; pain in the twistvd ankle made him lean back and <:ra\.' his breath hi.'-singly in an effort to avoid crying out. The cab stopiH><l at the pier, and Mary peeretl out uncertainly into the dark. A new danger presented itself -this deserted spot, a crippled man on her hands, and i> one but this un- suspecting cab-driver for a protector. * * * Out of the shadows a large young n.an in sailor uniform appeared and touched his cap, "You for the 'Gypsy'? I'm to take you aboard." .Mary recognized a member of the deck crew, and breathed a sigh of re- lief. The massive young man lifted Dirk as if he had been a baby, and with Very little aid got him into the dinghy. .Mai-y t(K>k the prec»i tion of going first. De 1/Oina followed, hesi- tantly. Obviously he was more than anxious to come along, and merely waiting an invitation to jump aboard, t<K). Mary gave it--enthusiastically enough, now that she "was .so soon to be .safely on board and this night- mare of anxiety ended. "Do come!" she begged. "There'll iHi cocktail.--. And the boat can bring you back, whenever you like!" ."V second taxi drew up at the end of the pier. Before it could unload its passengers, Mary cried, "Quick! Before the report<>'rs come!" Without j a backward look, De Iy<ima stepped into the br>at and they shoved off. The taxicab's passenger turned out to be George Brown. Mary could see the f: miliar slouchy iigur.-- plainly un- der the liRht, as he paid off hi.s cab- driver, and ambled about the pier. She could not invagine what his er- rand was, and she had no time to find out. They must get Dirk alx^ard and into a d<K'tor's hands. He ha<l lajiseil into unconsciousness again â€" which â- was merciful since the small boat bounded like a cork. It was only a sh.>rt row to tTit» "Gyi)sy,'' but it .seemed miles to Mary with Dirk lying white and still against her shoulder. As the dinghy scraped along the side of the yacht a sailor ran down the suspended gang- plank and pulled them against the stage. Captain Hendricks w«a.s a steji l)ehind him. The sight of his bulky figure was like a lighthouse in a -torm to Mary. "Captiiin, it's Mr. Ruylher," she al- most sobbed, "He's hurt terribly." "There, now. Miss Mai-y," he snid bru.s<iuely, "Kverything will be all right. We'll fix him up. Vou and the gentleman climb out now and I'll take care of the young man." Mai'y scrambled up the gangplank, Delx)ma w\ her heels. Together they pe<'re<l over the rail as Captain Henil- ricks came, pufling up, sun'-foote<I a.-; a mouiitiiin goat, with the injure I n.an a .senseless burden in his arms. Mary ran along the deck op<>ning doors until she found a cabin that was not o<'cupied. The captain dejxi.s- ite<l his burden on the low bed and, stripping off Lis coat, prepared '..> make an e.xamination. "How was he hurt?" he asked cur- iou.sly, a.^ he rai.se<l Dirk and slippe<l off his coat, unfast^Miing his collar. "I think it intis-t be his iejf. Cap- tain. He fellâ€"" "Gel me n kpife." * * • Mary ran ."wiftly d»ivi n the deck, an'I downi the gangway to the gollfy. In the drawer she found a bUtchCr knife and hunie<l back with it I omjj was t haile«l a stew the nuin'ij order. "I hardly neeilwl a knife so large,' Captain Hendricks smiled, but hejc- cepted it, and nuickly cut Dirk's nM? laces and split the opeTllfig largfer. Diik tiirnetl 4iiul moaned a» the cap- tain tugged at the sh<K'. Had sprain th«r«." H« ripi>«l oflF the sock and disclosed an ankle al- ready swallen and purple. "Hot packs for a few hours, plenty of rest and he'll be all right." he rang for a steward aii<l ordered a bowl of hot water and toweli>. "Hello, our patient is coming to," ho said as Dirk stirred unea.<uly. "Hand n'.e the decanter, please. And a gla.ss." With his arm under the younger man's shoulder he rai.sed him to a sitting jiosition and held the glass tj his lips. Dirk opened his eyes slowly and took the offered drink. Full con- sciousness returned and he looked around the room. His eyes lighted a.s , they reached Mary, and she started j forward eajferly. Then his look hard- | ened as he reniemlx'rcd the events of | the evening: a.id he fell back on the: bed. "You run along. Miss Mary," Cap- tain Hendricks urged. "We'll tak« care of your young man for you." Mary was on the verge of crying' as .re stepi)e<l out on the deck, but .she had too much to think about to give way just yet. There was a light under Mr. Jupiter's door and her first act was lo put the rubies in his pos- s<>ssion, with a breathless account oi the evening's fright, and Bates' fail- ure to show up. Once-the rubies were locked up in the cabinet safe, she felt better. lyct The Fly get them now, if he could ! "I've brought him on board, and I think he means to stay," she told him. "But to tell the truth, I'm terribly frightened of him . . . he's a devil . . . ' .She clo.sed her eyes to shut out the vision of that grinning, lustful face above her ov^'n; involuntarily she drew her hand across her lips as if to wipe away his ki.ss. "I>-ave him to me!" Jupiter thun- dered. "By G<kI, I can handle him! Can't shoot the fellow down in cold blood, but there are other ways â€" Where's Hendricks?" Suddenly he was a bundle of energy, cracking out commands. "Tell Hendrickf, to get up steam at once. We said at midnight. If Bates shows up then, O.K., If not, we'll go without him." "Where to?" Mary asked in ama'/.e- ment. . "Tell him Dry Tortugas." "You're going to take hinirâ€" fishing with you?" The old man did i'..:t -answer. A de- moniac gleam was in his eye. "I'll show him some â€" li.shing," he promise<l savagely. Wondering, Maj-y ran to carry his ord^r to Captain Hendricks. "And captain, send a man ashore lo look for Mr. Bates and Bruce, if they don't return within the half hour. We don't want to be delayed waiting foi' th«ni." â- t * * Hendricks was deeply impressed by the order. Ht; stood a moment lost in thought, but he did not seem ill- pleafe<l â€" on the contrary, strangely excited and rather happy. "So â€" j-ou've got him trapped, eh?" he mused. He was a hearty, vital .sort of man, fond of life ami with an insatiable lo -e of adventure which his seafaring life managed to satisfy only in i)art. He was as intei-e.sted in the capture of Mi-s. Jupiter's mur- derer as any outsider could be. And as for the imminent struggle with a dangerous criminal, Mary could have sworn he was looking forward to it -with keen anticipation! The Kly wheele<l about as she came lip iH'hind him, with the alacrity of a man trained to keep his face toward his enemies. "Vou mustn't think of going- ashore tonight," Mary told him. "I'll have the steward pi-epare one of the vacant staterooms f<>r you. Did you like your drink?" there was a faint suggestion of archness, a softly caressing note in her voice that caught his ear in- stantlyâ€"the ear of a born Don Juan, ke<'nly attuntHl to such nuances. (To bo continued.) Early Morning "I wander atleld in the morning, The city's harsh din fades behli'd, I gaze on tlm jewels adorning The leaves, undisturbed hy the wind. "I lis! U) the lark.s as Uiey carry On JilgU their sweet message of mirth, I look at the suiilieamH Ihal marry The lieaven lo the l>rlghteiilng earth, ".And joyfully, youthfully springing, A tide wells within, fresh and strong; \w\, with never a lliouglil about singing, Lo! out of my heart pours a song." â€" Anna AVastbwg. I Translated from the Swedish hy Charles V\niurton Stork Iti The .Xmerican S(-iiiidinavlau He view- ' leaning i"1 Uw J[«JL 'wavd and told him to DRAPERIES MADE NEW J tak "When we resumed lionsekeopinK a month ago I found my draperies hail lipcome creased from packing. I hiini; them out on the line, hoping to re move the creases. Then I forgot them The restilt was they became badly faded and gun-spotted. "i was heartsick until the happy , tlioUK'"' Btrutk me to dye them, l' ju«t dyed them a deeper green, and a? f tised Diamond Dyes tlioy look gor- geous atid new. f have ucvef «eei; enslei dyfis to llso than Diamond Dyes They give the most beautiful colors - 'When used either for tinting or dye Ingâ€" and never take the llf« out of rfoth BK other dyes do." Mr«. J. F, T.. Montreal Changing London DU:k Whlttinglon lu The Christian Science Monitor The fac» of London is constantly changing. An amusement park liait Invaded the dignity of the Hayniar- ket; l)uslne8Ji 1» breaking into (.'arl- ton House Gardens; and the appear- ance of the Strand from the Embank- ment hau recently been utterly trans- forincd by the erection of a huge etructuro In gleaming white stone, surmounted by a colomal clock that seems likely to be a formidable rival of nig Hisn himself. But what !h perhaps the most con- stant change of all Is rarely noticed, though the head of a large businebs organization drew attention to !t the other day. The big shops are going ever farther westward. 'i'*enty or twenty-five years ago the most west- ward big shop was nearly half a mile east of Hyde Park; today shops on the largest scale seem to be en- tirely at home in the very heart of the most aristocratic fastnesses of Kensington, as far to the west of Hyde Park as they were formerly to the east. London Shops Trek to West This sunset seeking of the shops la not without Its social significance. In the country the number of peers who turn themselves Into companies to avoid taxation shows that th^ old hostility between the aristocracy and business Is rapidly breaking down; the bringing of business houses onto the doorsteps of London's wealthiest citizens hastens the process.. Moreover, where the shops go. the poorer people of London follow them. Thus, in a degree utterly unknown a quarter of a century ago, the less fortunate among tho peoplf^ of the metropolis Oicapn for a considerable portion of their time from the drab surroundings of the East End of London Into the more spacious and prosperous atmosphere of the West, there rubbing shoulders with all types and classes of their fellow cltlzous, a circumstance that makes for social solidarity and good will. lu fact, Uie large shops are the common meeting ground for every class of Londoner, from tho ver>" highest downward. Queen Victoria rarely or never shopped in a public store, hut today every member of the Koyal Family freauently goes on shopping expeditions In the ordinary commercial centers of London, and the London shop Ls a meeting place for democracy. Pens Pushed By Bat and Ball But with all its democratic tenden- cies Loudon remains a home of clubs. These range from the academic to the social and from the social to the sporting, and occasionally their in- teresit.s combine. The long, panel- ed dining room of the London Press Clubâ€" that unique journalistic "dug- out" tucked away In the (compara- tively) peaceful backwaters of Fleet Streetâ€" has seldom. If ever, contain- ed a larger or more varied array of sportinR celebrities than at a recent liouse dinner. I sat next to "Patsy" Hendren, one of the most popular cricket profetv sionals, and was vastly entertained by his whimsical comments on the vexed question of leg-theory bowling. Cricket, a topic of the hour, need- less to say, was well represented, for Arthur Gilligan a former captain of England's national "eleven", sat at the top table, and I noticed also Andrew Sandhani, the Surrey crack who ha.a opened so many fine innings with tho "immortal" Jack Hobhs. Ilobbs was not present for the very good rwisoii that he was spending the winter in the agreeable occupa- tion of cabling dORcriptive "stories" and critical comments on the test matc.liM from Australia to a London evening newspaper. The gulf be-tween the player and tho writer has" of recent years be- come 81) slender that a hyphen can | usually bridge It. Hence the laugh- j ter when Hendren was "toasted ' by | the Prens Chvh menibera as a fellow journalist. "Signed" articles, wheth- ) er or not they are written by the; people whose names give an air of | authority to them, typify the mood j of the age In Journalism, sporting and ; otherwise, and, surveying the brilliant assembly at this cheery function, 1 was struck by the large proportion i who would nevi'i' have been heard of ^ as iiewH|iii|ici' colli rihnlors if they had If Yon Can^t IVurso Baby VourseU â- . . Try Kaglo Brand! rountlrM ihouiftndaof l>««lthT, htppy bnblei hitve hrrM rvaretl nn E«|tl«t brand during ifc* (â- >t Ind oar lltU* booklet, "Babr'a Wolfar*,** full of voluabl* klato •â- babr tar*. ITriU for tit Vâ€" •onpoa bU«w. Tbo B«rdea Co^ UmllMU Yartil«y !!•â- •«, Toroaio. Ctnd*Rioai Ploaio â€"mA ra« , irâ€" oopr of bookUt ontltled -B«by*« Wolforo.** ATom* , 44drw l^'f^ CHEWING TOBACCO Buy chewing tobacco the same way you do farm implements ; . i get the best you can for themoney. There's longer lasting, richer flavour in Club Chew- ing Tobacco. VOU MIGHT AS WELL CHEW THE BEST not possessed exceptional skill in hitting a ball over a net, driving it to the boundary, or kicking It under or over a crossbar. A Popular Sporting Peer Lord l^nsdale, whoso popularity with Great Britain's sporting masses is second only to that of the Royal Family â€" "the sporting peer," indeed, is a cliche with but one interpreta- tion â€" was on the top of his oratorical form. His observations covered a wide field of sporting activities. Many notables in the world of sport heard his lordship. Several member? of England's Rugby football fifteen, that lost to Wales at Twickenham this year for the first time in his- tory, were present, along with Thomas Voyce, the greatest "winging" for- ward ever seen, and S. J. Cagney, one of Ireland's bulkiest, as well as the cleverest, scrummaging products, (lagney's contours have altered since he and I pulled together in the Vesta Rowing Club's best-boat four at Mar- low Regatta. But then that was nearly thirteen years ago. It is not so very much longer ago since I first realized that "Bunuy Austin (toasted as "Englatid'a hopi for the 1933 \Vimbledon",i 'was likelj to be a great lawntennis player whei he grew up. We were then members of a club at Norwood, a southerc suburb of London, and Wilfred was just cominencing to display the fruits of the long and pati->nt coach- ing lie received from his father, Percy Rudd, one ot the best-known figures in British sporting journalism, gave the lie, once again, to the adage that a good writer makes a pooi speaker. He uttered se-veral well- paragraphed and neatly edited col- umns in his speech of welcome to the guests, delivered from the handsome- ly carved "Edgar Wallace" chair, de- dicated as' a memorial to the great- est writer of modern English "bes' sellers." <, There is a washe; in .the top of the radiator filler cap which ij subject to deterioration, due to heat and im- purities in the water. 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