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Needs Feelers
"I'm in an awful predicament."
"What's the trouble?"
"I've lost my glasses and I can't
look for them until I've found
them."
No Kick About That
"You claim you're a good sales-
man, yet you say you don't stand
behind your product. Why not?"
"I sell mules!" i-
He Should
Freddie—Who did Oliver Twist?
Father—Dickens only knows.—
Pearson's Weekly.
, Cap Didn't Fit
Pat was on his way home after
a convivial evening. As he was
floundering along', he suddenly fell
flat, and pulled himself to his feet
to find the priest in front of him.
"Pat, Pat!" said the priest irt
reproach. "Sinners stand on slip-
pery ground."
"So Qisee, yer riverence," said
Pat, "but, faith, it's more than Oi
can do."
irnnput -
«nd John
York ' dl8trlct attorney for New
®S SS2rv2Ld5iS10 v,nce'#
_i h Vance receives an anonymous
hfrWn me "«e Informing him of i
tenV°n " Pro'eMor
pnnam Carden's apartment" advising
. ^ up on radio-active sodium
SSEuthLfiS** ln Aene,d ■nd coun-
fessor rtrH (,"*nimlty u MsenUal." Pro-
ll" JL C*£den •« tamous ln'chemical re-
Mminrt u?1" menage, decoded by Vance.
lnSd^nd,hi.th*t Profe*,or Garden s son
mT*r\*S 7 i11' cousin, Woode Swift,
«!?♦ , to horse-racing. Vance says
day In thlf R?flUy" to * horse runnln« next
flay in the Hivermont handicap. Vance la
SSSTL^ £2 n}MBage was sent by Dr
arranff'J ♦ !! ***. faml'y physician. He
t0 Jj*v« lunch next day at the
Gardens penthouse. Vance Is greeted by
fld£iv * ,?*" *nd meets Hammle, an
ni««~ er of horse r*clng- Floyd ex-
pressw concern over Swift's queer actions.
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Serious trouble may be brewing and
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-with anything less than Creomul-
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of the trouble to aid nature to
soothe and heal the inflamed mem-
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Is loosened and expelled. t
Even if other remedies have
failed, don't be discouraged, your
druggist is authorized to guarantee
Creomulsion and to refund . your
money if you are not satisfied with
• results from the very first bottle.
Get Creomulsion right now. (Adv.)
Garden' supposedly 111, q0mes down-
Place".- *100 bet on a horse,
sd around an elaborate loud speaker
service, listening to the racing are Cecil
Krqon MadgeJWeatherby and Zalia Graem,
J T . ,vag*a* amounts on the race,
inere Is tetuHbn under the surface gaietyr
Mlia and Swift are not on speaking terms.
Kroorr leaves to keep ah appointment be-
fore the race starts. Miss Beeton, a nurse,
and Vance betam "Azure Star." Swift reck-
lessly bets $10,000 on "Equanimity" and
goes to the roof garden to hear the results.
Floyd follows Swift, remaining away from
the group several minutes. Zalia goes
to the den to answer a telephone call.
Soon after the announcement that "Azure
Star' wins, the guests hear a shot.
n_9® finds Swift dead, shot through the
head with a revolver nearby. He says
Swift has been murdered. After calling
the police, he finds the door of a vault ajar.
Kroon returns and is sharply questioned by
Vance, who finds he had not left the build-
ing. Vance orders Miss Beeton to guard
the stairway and prevent Mrs. Garden and
Zalia from viewing Swift's body.
by S. S. VAN DINE
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a few things that I'd like to have
cleared up before the district at-
torney and the police arrive." He
turned about leisurely and sat down
at the desk, facing Garden.
"Anything I can do to help," Gar-
den mumbled, lighting his pipe.
^"A few necess'ry questions, don't
7* know," Vance went on. "Hope
they Won't upset you,, and all that.
But the fact is. Mr. Markham will
probably want me to take a hand
in the investigations, since I was. a
witness to. the preamble of this dis-
tressin' tragedy."
"I hope he does," Garden re-
turned. "It's a damnable affair,
and I'd like to see the axe fall, no
matter whom it might beheaU." His
pipe was giving him trouble. "By
the way, Vance," he wentron quiets
ly,i "how did you happen' to come
here today? I've asked you so often
to join our racing seance—and you
pick the one day when the roof
blows off the place."
Vance kept his eyes on Garden
for a moment.
"The fact is," he said at length,
"I go| an anonymous telephone mes-
sage last night, vaguely outlining
the situation here and mentioning
Equanimity."
Garden jerked himself up to keen-
er attention.
"The devil you say!" he ex-
claimed. "That's a queer one. Man
or woman?"
"Oh, it was a man," Vance re-
plied casually.
Garden pursed his lips and, after
a imoment's meditation, said quiet-
ly:
"Well, anyway, I'm damned glad
you did come . . . What can I tell
you that might be of help? Any-
thing you want, old man."
"First of all, then," asked Vance,
"did you recognize the revolver? I
saw you looking at it rather appre-
hensively when we came out on the
roof."
Garden frowned, and finally an-
swered, as if with sudden resolu-
tion:
"VeS"! I did recognize it, Vance.
It belongs to the old gentleman—"
"Your father?"
Garden nodded grimly. "He's had
it for years. Why he ever got it in
the first place, I don't know—he
probably hasn't the slightest idea
how to use it . .
"By the by," Vance put in, "what
tirhe does your father generally„re-
turn home from the university?"
"Why—why—" Garden hesitated
and then continued: "on Saturdays
he's always here early in the after-
noon—rarely after three. Gives
himself and his staff a half-holiday
. . . But," he added, "father's
very erratic ..." His voice trailed
off nervously. .
Vance to^ik two deep inhalations
on his cigarette: he was watching
Garden attentively. Then he asked
in a soft tone:
"What's on your mind?—Unless,
of, course, you have good reason for
not wanting to tell me."
Garden took a long breath and
stood up. He seemed to be deeply
troubled as he walked across the
room and back.
"The truth is, Vance," he said,
as he resumed his place on the dav-
enport, "I don't even know where
the pater is this afternoon. As soon
as I came downstairs after Woody's
death, I called him to give him the
news. I thought he'd want t& get
here as soor. as possible in the .cir-
cumstances. -But I wasjttld that
he'd locked up the laboiflM-y ana
left the university about two
o'clock."
It may be Just as well that your
father doesn't learn of the tragedy
till later." He smoked for a moment.
"But to get back to the revolver:
where was it usually kept?"
"In the center drawer of the desk
upstairs," Garden told him prompt-
ly.
"And was the fact generally
known to the other members of the
household, or to Swift himself?"
Garden nodded. "Oh, yes. There
was no secret about it. We often
joked with the old gentleman about
his 'arsenal.'"
"And the revolver was always
loaded?" .< jr—C
"So far as I know? yes:"?"'
"And was there an extra supply
of cartridges?"?-
"As to that, I ..cannot say," Gar-
den answered: "but I don't think
so."
"And here's a very important
question, Garden," Vance went on.
"How many of the people that are
here today could possibly have
known that your father kept this
loaded revolver in his desk? Now,
think carefully before answering."
Garden meditated for several mo-
ments. He looked off into space and
puffed steadily on his pipe.
"I am trying to remember," he
said, reminiscently, "just who was
here the day Zalia came upon the
gun—"
"What day was that?" Vance cut
in sharply.
Ut was ahnut throo montha ago,"
CHAPTElt V
MU.
I could not understand the man's
perturbation; and I could see that It
puzzled Vance as well. Vance en*
"savored to put him at his ease.
"II really doesn't matter," he
•Ald« as if dismissing the subject.
' ' * '2: ■ ■ " ' : ' • -
Garden explained. "You see, we
used to have the telephone set-up
connected upstairs in the study. But
some of the western races came in
so: late that it began to interfere
with the old gentleman's routine
when he came home from the uni-
versity. So we moved the parapher-
nali« down into the drawing room.
As a matter of fact, it was more
convenient;- and the mater didn't
object—in fact, she rather enjoyed
it—"
"But what happened on this par-
ticular day?" insisted Vance.
"Well,-we were all upstairs in the
study, going through the whole silly
racing rigmarole that you witnessed
this afternoon, when Zalia Graem,
who always sat at the old gentle-
man's desk, began opening the
drawers, looking for a piece of
scratch paper on which to figure
the mutuels. She finally opened the
center drawer and saw the revolv-
er. She brought it out with a flour-
ish andy laughing like a silly school-
girl, pointed it around the room.
I reprimanded her—rather rudely,
I'm afraid—and ordered her to put
the revolver back in its place, as
it was loaded—and just then a race
came over the amplifier, and the
episode was ended."
"Most., interestin'," murmured
Vance. "And can you recall how
many of those present today were
likewise present at Miss Graem's
little entr'acte?"
"I rather think they were all
there, if my memory is correct."
Vance sighed.
"A bit futile—eh, what? No pos-
sible elimination along that line."
Garden looked up, startled.
"Elimination? I don't understand.
We were all downstairs here this
afternoon except Kroon — and he
was out—when the shot was fired."
At this moment there was a slight
commotion in the hallway. It sound-
ed as if a scuffle of some kind was
in process, and a shrill, protesting
voice mingled with the calm but
determined tones of the nurse.
Vance went immediately to the door
and threw it open. There, just out-
side the den door, only a short dis-
tance from the stairway, were Miss
Weatherby and Miss Beeton. The
nurse had a firm hold on the other
Woman and was calmly arguing
with her. As Vance stepped toward
them, Miss Weatherby turned to
face him and drew herself up arro-
gantly.
—"What's the* meaning of this?"
she demanded. "Must I be mauled
by a menial because I wish to go
upstairs?"
"Miss Beeton has orders that no
one is to go upstairs," Vance said
sternly. ""And I was*unaware that
she is a menial." ( "
"But why can't I go Upstairs?"
the woman asked with dramatic em-
♦phasis. "I want to see poor Woody.
Death is so beautiful; and I was
very fond of Woody. By wJbiRiS&
orders, pray, am I being denied
this last communion with the de-
parted?"
"By my orders," Vance told her
coldy. "Furthermore, this particu-
lar death is far from beautiful, I
assure you. And the police will be
here any minute. l|Jntil then no one
will be permitted to disturb any-
4hing upstairs."
1, "Then why," she demanded with
histrionic indignation, "was this—
this woman"—she glanced with ex-
aggerated contempt at the nurse—
"coming down the stairs herself
when I came into the hall?'V-v-
Vance made no attempt to hide
a smile of amusement.-
"I'm sure I don'< know. I may
ask her later. But shfe happerig'io
be under instructions from me to
let no one go upstairs. Will you
bo good, Miss Weatherby," he add-
ed, almost harshly, "as to return
to the drawing room and remain
there until the offleiqls airWet"
The woman glared sui
•t the nurse,' and then, with
, of ,the head, strode toward the
archway.
The nurse, obviously embar-
rassed, turned to resume her post,
but Vance stopped her.
"Were you upstairs, Miss Bee-
ton?" he asked in a kindly tone.
She was standing very erect, her
face slightly flushed. She looked
Vance frankly and firmly in the
eye and slowly shook her head.
"I haven't left my post, Mr.
Vance," she said quietly; "I un-
derstand my duty."
Vance returned her gaze for a
moment, and then bowed his head
slightly.
"THank you, Miss Beeton," he
said. • . • ; '• .
He came, back jnto the den> "and
closing' ffieaoor, addressed Garden
again.
"Now that we have disposed tem-
porarily of the theatrical queen,"
—he smiled somberly—"suppose we
continue with our liftle chat." -X,
Garden chuckled njildly and be-
gan repacking his pipe.
- "Queer girl, Madge; always act-
ing like a tragedienne—but I don't
think she's ever really been on the
stage."
"You heard her tell me she was
particularly fond of Swift," re-
marked Vance. "Just what did she'
mean by that?"
Garden shrugged- "Nothing at
all, if you ask me. She didn't know
that Woody was on earth, so to
speak. But dead, Woody becomes a
dramatic possibility."
"Yes, yes — quite," murmured
Vance. "Which reminds me: what
was the tiff between Swift and Miss
Graem about? I noticed yniir..little__
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Lesson for February 21
THE POWER OF JESUB OVEE
DEATH
LESSON TEXT -3~j0hn 11:23-28. 32m.
GOLDEN TEXT—I am the resurrec-
tion, and the life. John 11:2S.
PRIMARY TOPIC — When Jeaua' Frlenda
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JUNIOR TOPIC -* With Jesus at Lamms'
Tomb. - •
INTERMEDIATE AND SENIOR TOPIC—
The Power of Jesus over Death.
YOUNG PEOPLE AND ADULT TOPIC—
The Power of Jesus over Death.
peace-maker advances this after-
noon."
Garden became serious.
"I haven't been able to figure
that situation -out myself. Woody
was pretty deep in the new-mown
Life, even to the follower of Jesus
Christ, has its hours of sorrow, suf-
fering, and. bereavement. While the
Christian is not "of the world/' he
is "in the. ygorld," and here he must
meet the problems of life, including
the "evils to which the flesh is heir
because of sin.
The fact that Jesus is our friend
and our Saviour does not exempt
us from human sorrow, but it does
assure us of the needed grace to
bear the trial and to trust Him even
in life's darkest hour.
Lazarus, the friend of Jesus, was
sick. The home in which Jesus had
found rest and fellowship was in
deep trouble; Jesus was no longer*
in Judea. In haste word is sent tq
him of his friend's illness. But he
does not come.
Why does he delay? Such is the
heart-cry of thousands today who
call on hirrTtn tkeir hour of troubler
JudgingjpJM
To judge and examine one's sett
Is a. labor full of profit.
The veto of gold to many a man
Is seldom taken for a yellow
streak even by the dullest.
Paying cash for what ofle wants
Is a good way to break the habit
of wanting, so much.
To make better men it is nec-
essary to begin with the children.
That's what McGuffey's Headers
did. ■'
It's Often Needed
One thing about the School of
Experience—you can always take
* post-graduate course.
Some are . so easy-going that
they don't take the trouble to nail
a lie if it doesn't affect them.
This earth owes a hen a living,
too; but she has sense enough to
scratch for. It.
If you are too smart for some
people, they admire you, 6ut seek „ ^ T
other company.
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The purposes of God are beyond
our ability fully to understand. We
need, b.ut to trust him and abide his
time. NoMCe that his failure to re-
f spond at once to the message of
hay as far as. Zalia went. - Hovered ^azuarVs' sistf" duid no* T*"
round her all the time, and took
all her good - natured bantering
without a murmur. Then, sudden-
ly, the embryonic love affair^or
whatever it was—went sour. Ob-
viously something had happened,
but I never got the straight of it.
It may have been a new flame on
Woody's part—I rather imagine it
was something of the kind. As for
Zalia, she was never serious about
it anyway. And I have an idea
that Woody wanted that extra twen-
ty thousand today for some,reason
connected with Zalia . . ." Garden
stopped speaking abruptly and
slapped his thigh. "Ey Georgel I
wouldn't be surprised if that hard-
bitten little gambler had turned
Woody down because he was com-
paratively herd up. You can't tell
about these girls today. They're as
practical as the devil himself."
Vance nodded thoughtfully.
"Your observations rather fit with
the remarks she made to me a little
while ago. She, too, wanted to
go upstairs to see Swift. Gave as
her excuse the fact that she felt
she was to blame for the whole
sordid business."- *
Garden grinned. . ——
"Well, there you are." Then he
remarked judicially: "But you can
never tell about Women."
"I wonder." Vance smoked in si-
lence for a moment. Then he went
on: "There's another matter in con-
nection with Swift which you-might
be able to clear up for me. Could
you suggest any reason why, when
I placed the bet on Azure Star for
Miss Beeton this afternoon, Swift
should have looked at me as if he
would enjoy murdering ma?"
"I saw that too," Garden riodtled.
"I can't say it meant anything
much, Woody was always a we?k
sister where any woman was con-
cerned. It took little to make him
think he'd fallen in love. He may
have become infatuated with the
nurse—he'd been seeing her around
here for the past few months. And
now that you mention it, he's been
somewhat poisonous toward me on
several occasions because she was
more or less friendly with me and
ignored him entirely. But I'll say
this for Woody : if he did have ideas
about Miss Beeton, his taste is im-
proving. She's an unusual girl—
different ..."
Vance nodded his head slowly,
and gazed with peculiar concentra-
tion out the window.
"Yes," he murmured. "Quite,dif-
ferent." Then, as if bringing him-
self back from some alien train of
thought, he crushed out his ciga-
rette and leaned forward. "How--
ever, we'll drop speculation for the
moment . . . Suppose you tejl me
something about the vault upstairs."
Garden glanced up in evident sur-
prise.
"There's nothing to tell about that
old catch-all. It's neither mysteri-
ous nor formidable. And it's really
not a vault at all. Several years
ago the pater found that he had ac-
cumulated a lot of private papers
and experimental data that he didn't
want casual callers messing in. Se
he had this fire-proof storeroom built
to house these scientific treasures
cf his The vault, as you call it,
was built as much for mere privacy
as for actu *
a very small room
around^ the walls."
„ "Has everyone in the house ac-
cess to it?" afiked Vahce. \12 _ f
* '^Anyone so Inclined," replied
Garden. "But who in the name of
Heaven* would want to go in there?"'
"Really, y' know, I haven't the
groggiest notion," Vahce returned,
"except that I found the door to it
unlatched whenT I was coming
downstairs a little while ago."
(TO BK CONTINUED)
It's just
Li
he had deserted them «(ll:4-6). Nor
did it mean that he had denied
them his help (11:7). Lazarus may
have been dead before the -word
reached him. He may also have
delayed in order that there might
be no question about the resurrec-
tion miracle. And he may have
tarried in order that their faith
might be strengthened.
Above all, do not fail , to notice
that he came. He always dbes. Jesus
has never failed any chijld of his.
The time and the manner of his
answer to our .prayers maiy not con-
form to.jjuiTbpinion of what should
have been done, but let ijs remem-
ber that we know only in part, he
knows all. Let us trust him. Job
in his darkest hour said, "Though
he slay me, yet will I trust in him~'
(Job 13:15). „
It is suggested that the lesson for
today be studied and taught by
considering three pairs of words
giving cause and effect.
'I. Death—Sorrow (vv. 32-35; also
vv. 19-21).
' Try as we may to temper its
cruel blow, the fact remains that
death is the enemy of man. It came
into the, world as the result of sin
(Rom. 5:12), and only in Christ is
it "swallowed up in victory" (I Cor.
15:54). Until the glorious day of
Christ's returning when the redemp-
tion of the body will be complete
(Rom. 8:23),' death will still be the
enemy which brings sorrow to the
heart and tears to the eyes.
But let us not fail to notice that
as the friends of Jesias we do not
sorrow alone. He is with us. "Jesus
wept" (v. 35) with Martha and
Mary-. He weeps with us in our
trying hour. He is the "friend that
sticketh closer than a brother."
II. Faith—Hope (vv. 23-28).
Those who believe in Christ have
more than the comfort of his sym-
pathizing presence—they have a
sure hppe. Read I Thessalonians
4:14-18. Sorrow and unbelief would
becloud our faith and thus rob us
of our hope. Martha needed to have
her faith stimulated by the gracious
words of the Lor^d, and then she
triumphantly puts her hope in hifn
as "the Christ of God." Once we
recognize him as God, we have no
hesitation in believing in his mi-
raculous power.
III. Christ-^-Hesurrection (w. 25,
26, Z&Mrr""
Majestic and authoritative are the
words of Christ, "f am the resur-
rection and the life.'' He it was who
gave life, for was he not "in the
beginning with God"? And is it not
said of him that "all things were
made by h,im"? And Paul tells us
that "by him—ali Ahjpgs consist."
He is the only one who "GOuld say,
"I lay down my life. I have power
to lay it down and I have power to
take it up again." (John 10:17, 18.)
So it can rightly be said that if we
have Christ we have everything—
both In this worltLand in the world
to come. -But if wt do hot have
Christ w? have "nothing,^ We are
without God and without nope. .
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CHECK THAT COUGH
BEFORE IT GETS
WORSE
Check it before it gets you down. Cheek it
before othera, maybe the children, catch it-
Check it with FOLEY'S HONEY & TAR.
This double-acting c6mpound gives quick relief
and speeds recovery. Soothes raw, irritated
tissues; quickly allays tickling, hacking. Spoon-
ful on retiring makes for a cough-free sleep. No
habit-forming, stomach-upsetting drugs. Ideal"
for children, too. Don't let that cough due to a
cold hang on! For quick relief and speeded
recovery insist on FOLEY'S HONEY & TAR.
Ability to Reason
An essential ingredient of edu-
cation—better capacities for rea-
soning.
Miss
REE LEEF
says
Cefludlne
Jielievei.
EURALGIC PAIN
quicker because
iti liquid...
ALREADY DISSOLVED
- t
--- Try It -
Pleasing yourself is admittedly
agreeable. Pleasing others is, too.
Happiness and Love
Happiness is the legitimate fruit-
" love and service. It never
jand never can come by mak-
ing it «h end, and it is because so
many persons mistake here and _
seek, for it directly, instead of loving WNU—h
and serving God, and thus, obtain-
ing it, thai, there is so much dia-
satisfaction and sorrow.
Life and Freedom
That life is only truly free which
rules and suffices for Itself.—Bol-
w«r. __
r't
v • ■
V'H". ;r
: • - * '
" i -
When You Need
a Laxative .
Thousands of men and women
know how wise It fs to take Black-
Draught at the first sign of consti-
pation. They like the refreshing re-
lief it brings. They know Its timely
use may save theai from feeling
badly and possibly losing time at
work from sickness brought on by
constipation.
If you have to take a laxative oc-
casionally, yon can rely on
BLACK-DRAUGHT
A GOOD LAXATIVE
The _ _
It is the protesting martyr that
leaves a mark on the tirorld.
MOROLINE
■fl SHOW WHIT8 PETROLEUM JEUV
LARGE JARS SiMDtOi
MORNING OlSTlEftS
due to acid, Upwt stomach.
MtlniiU
iaal) qui<
eliminat
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Curry, W. M. The Crosbyton Review. (Crosbyton, Tex.), Vol. 29, No. 8, Ed. 1 Friday, February 19, 1937, newspaper, February 19, 1937; (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth255981/m1/3/: accessed July 17, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; crediting Crosby County Public Library.