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SYNOPSIS
The Duke, Parry Gilbert, likable youth
of twenty-three, jobless and broke, en-
ters an unoccupied summer home in
Southampton, seeking shelter from ft
storm. He makes himself at home. Dol-
ing at the fireplace, he Is startled by
the arrival of n butler, Willetts; and
a chauffeur, Evans. He learns that the
son of the owner of the house, Jack
ltidder, whom the servants had never
seen, is expected. He decides to bluff
it out. His supposed parents have left
for Germany. Next morning he Is given
ft letter for his "mother.” He open* It
»nd finds a message from the real Jack,
saying he could not come, and returning
a hundred-dollar bill. The boy’s father
had pensioned him into obscurity. Har-
ry pockets the money, intending to re-
turn it later. He orders Evans to take
him to Montauk, intending to disappear
there. On the way he meets Judge
Hambldge and his daughter. Patricia.
Believing he is Jack Rldder, she Invites
him to dinner the following Thursday.
Barry returns to Southampton, deciding
to stay a bit longer. Mr. Rldder, Sr.,
through his newspaper, the Globe, ac-
cuses Judge Hambldge of taking orders
from Tammany Hall in ft condemna-
tion proceeding. Harry meets Peter
Winslow, prominent attorney. Winslow
tells Barry that Judge Hambldge had
seen an accident In which a woman
was killed by a taxicab. At home Harry
finds the wife of the real Jack Kidder
awaiting him. Her husband is in Jail
In New York, charged with the murder
of Mike Kelly, Tammany boas. The girl,
Peggy, tells Barry how she had met
Jack In Florida and married him, as
Jay Rogers. Jack lost his Job, and they
went to New York, where she got work
at the Cocoanut Bar. There she was
accused of trying to pick the pi cket of
Mike Kelly, and was arrested. Her hus-
band went to Kelly’s to induce him to
drop the charge. Later Kelly was found
dead, his skull crushed by a decanter.
CHAPTER III—Continued
"That was a lucky break for you,
because, If he’d been hero, he'd've bad
you chucked right out of the front
door. Think, kid! He hasn't spoken
to his son for years. Raid hlin fifty
dollars a week not to use the family
name. And then a cabaret girl turns
up to say she’s married the boy, and
he committed murder — or was ac-
cused of it—because somebody caught
her picking pockets In a night-club.”
"It doesn’t sound good—the way you
put it.”
“That's nothing to the way he'd put
it. But he's not here. And that's not
the best of your luck. The best of
your luck is that I am.”
"Why?"
"Because I can help you, and I'm
going to. I am—if you'll let me. If
you'll let me go on being John Clarke
Bidder, Jr.”
“Oh, that's the game, Is It?"
“Listen. John Clarke Bidder, fake,
can he the best friend John Clarke
Bidder, real, ever had in "his life. I
can get Winslow to take your case.
If he don’t know I'm a fake. I can
get Judge Hambldge to use Ills influ-
ence, and that's plenty. I can get
money from home, because I'm mak-
ing good. Look—read that!”
He darted across the room, and to
the table drawer, returning with the
letter from Mrs. Bidder.
“Read It quick! ‘Any shock might
prove serious. He must change his
will.’ And lie still reads the papers.
All right. What if he does rend about
a bum, named Jay Rogers, that mar-
ried a night-club girl and is on trial
for killing a Tammany boss. Jay Rog-
ers don't mean a thing. But, If he
reads that John Clarke Rldder, Jr.,
(lid all tills, on top of everything else
he's done, what's the answer?"
"What's the answer if lie don't?”
“The answer then Is that a noble
young fellow, named John Clarke Bid-
der—and that's me—gets a whole lot
Interested In an unfortunate guy
named Jay Rogers. Why? Because
he believes him to be Innocent—that’s
why. And, don't make any mistake,
a guy like Rldder believing It's go-
ing to start a lot of other people be-
lieving It, too. I write my mother
that I’ve got to have money to carry
on the tight, and I ght it, because the
old man decides I can’t be so bad,
after all. Maybe he gets his newspa-
per Into the scrap—not for his own
son, which wouldn't help much, but
for a stranger. Whether that hap-
pens or not, I’ll get a Job and a law-
yer, and use ’em both for you. I'll
use all the family influence for you.
And, when It’s over, and your hus-
band's acquitted, I’ll be In some posi-
tion to talk to the old man for you.”
“What If he Isn’t acquitted?"
"You've got to face that chance,
either way."
Peggy looked nt him with hard eyes.
“You're a pretty smart fellow," she
said. “Pretty smart—if you can talk
me into keeping my mouth shut while
you get the money, and the position,
and everything my husband ought to
have.”
"Will he get it If I don’t? Use
your nut, Peggy. What do I gain?
If you spill the beans tonight, what
good does It do you? And what harm
docs It do me? Maybe I go to Jail
for a few weeks. But it don’t get
your husband out of Jail, does it? This
way might, and It's the only way.
Think it over.”
"Will you answer me one question?”
the girl asked.
“Shoot.”
"If you've nothing to gain, why are
yon doing this?”
The Duke had been pacing the
room. He stopped short now, and
his clenched hands fell limp at his
sides.
"Damned if I know,” he responded.
"And that's the truth.”
They could hear the clock ticking In
the hall.
Then It struck two.
"All rigid,” Peggy said, at last. "I'm
going to play It your way. Where do
we go from here?”
"1 think you'd better go to bed,”
the Duke answered.
"Here?”
“Why not?" grinned the Puke.
"You’ve got a whole lot more right
here than I have. There's a guest-
room that Willetts always keeps
ready."
The girl hesitated.
"What time can 1 get back to New
York?” she asked.
"There's a good trnln around nine
o'clock.”
"All right.”
Barry opened a door the other side
of the library, and switched on the
lights. "There you are," he said.
"All right.”
“It Just struck me," lie remarked.
"You don’t suppose your husband
might have given Ills real name?"
"No. But that's one reason I want
to get hack. You better come with
me, too. I think you're on the level,
but I’m not so sure Jack's going to
think so.”
"0. K.," Barry assented. "Breakfast
at eight. Good night, Mrs. Rogers."
"Good night, Mr. Rldder."
She smiled, a wan ghost of a smile.
Standing before the dying Are. Barry
exclaimed: "What a damned fool I
ami" and stuffed the letter Into his
pocket. The newspaper lay before
him, and. with It. he came hack to
the hearth. "Let's see what' It’s all
about,” he said.
The story filled the first page, and
overflowed onto the second and third.
Judge Hambidge’s eagerly-awaited de-
cision was crowded Into an tipper cor-
ner of the fourth page, with a two-
column picture of the Judge. There
was no editorial comment. Evident-
ly, there hadn't been time for that
yet. "For some unexplained reason,"
the paper said, "the murder was not
reported to the police until nearly
noon." The body had been found by
the Filipino servant shortly after eight
that morning. Mike Kelly's skull had
been fractured by a single blow with
a heavy cut-glass whiskey decanter
that lay close by. Its contents still un-
disturbed. There was no sign of a
struggle.
The Filipino boy's yarn was straight
enough. Kelly had come home Just
before eleven o'clock. He was a little
drunk, the boy admitted. He had let
himself in with his latch-key, and gone
straight to the dining room, where he
rang violently. The boy had respond-
ed, and got out the liquor and the
glasses. Then a yonng man had
called. His name was Rogers, the boy
remembered, and he said he had
known Kelly In Palm Beach. Kelly
had said, "All right; show him Into
the drawing room," and the boy had
done so, and brought In the tray.
Then he had gone hack downstairs
to the servants' quarters.
A little while later, he had heard an-
gry voices In the drawing room, and
had listened outside, In the ball. What
he had heard was pretty much what
the girl had repeated, but there were
a few additions, In the way of threats
from the visitor. The Filipino decid-
ed that It was none of his business,
and returned to his room. Ten min-
utes later, anxious In spite of him-
self, he remounted the back stairs. As
lie reached the top, he heard the
drawing room door closed noisily, and
saw the caller hurry into the hall and
through the front door, which he
banged after him. It was then nearly
midnight. The Filipino had been on
duty since seven that morning, and,
reassured, he tiptoed down the stairs,
and went to bed. That was all he
knew until, eight hours later, he came
upon Mike Kelly’s body lying face-
down on the floor.
The Duke was Jnst about to go to
bed himself, when he noticed a small
headline. "Artist's Wife Crushed by
Taxi." That' would be the accident
that upset Judge Ilambidge.
“I might talk to Winslow at the
Hambidges,” he thought, sleeply. "But
I guess Peggy's right. Better see Jack
first. I’ve got a date with Winslow
at his office on Monday."
The hall clock struck three.
Nevertheless, the Duke was up an
hour before breakfast.
He shaved, and bathed, and tossed
a few things into an over night bag
he'd seen In the closet. Emerging, he
ran into Willetts.
"Breakfast for two," the Duke or-
dered. “Mrs. Rogers and I are tak-
ing the 9:27 to New York."
He thought the butler looked at him
sharply.
As their train left Southampton,
Peggy looked even shabbier In her
cheap black dress and her little red
beret. Her face was very white, for
want of make-up or sleep. “It’s fun-
ny," she said, awkwardly, "but I sort
of feel that everything's going to be
all right now.”
"Why don't you and the boy move
out here?”
“To stay, you mean?"
"Sure. I can square It with Wil-
letts. Come along, the end of the week,
Peggy. After all, it’s where you be-
long, you know."
“1 belong with Jack," she said. "And,
anyway, has It struck you that the
old man might come back unexpected?
He’s been road six years. What's he
going to do when he finds out about
all this?”
"Well," Barry hazarded, “If we’ve
got his son out—”
"lie won’t care,” Peggy Interrupted,
her voice again hard and pitiful. “He
never did.
"He smashed Jack's fiddle. Jack
wanted to he a violinist. Ho could’ve
been, too. But the old man found he
was Hiking lessons, 'I don’t want any
Jazz-banders In my family,’ lie snort-
ed. ‘You’re going to take iay place
when I die.'
"That started It. He'd always been
hard on Jack. Bossy, the old man Is.
And you can't boss Jack. He got an-
other fiddle. He was good on It, too.
When lie went up to Harvard, lie used
to play It at parties.
"When tils father heard about that,
he threatened to cut off Jack’s allow-
ance. So Jack stopped fiddling, and
began to drink. And, one night when
he was awful drunk, lie wrote the
old man’s name on a check. He tried
to got It hack the next duy, hut the
bank had turned It down, and the
guy he'd given It to was sore, and had
Jack arrested.
"Jack had sold Ids second fiddle to
make good. lie never got another
one. The old man cut Jack loose. He
came up to Boston, with a newspaper
that printed the story In Ills hands.
Cold as Ice, he was. 'You’ve disgraced
me,’ he said, 'and you'll go on dis-
gracing me, If I’ll let you. I won't.
You can go where you like and do
what you please, but not with my
name. If you ever use that again,
you can starve."
Peggy turned to the window.
Then, abruptly, "How are we go-
ing to get In to see him?" she asked.
"You’re his wife," Barry answered.
"And you?"
"Fin his friend. And my name’s
Rldder.”
Even Peggy's story didn't quile pre-
pare the Duke for that meeting with
his other self.
He'd rather expected to see one of
those weaklings who find the world a
vast conspiracy ngainst them.
John Clarke Bidder, Jr., proved to
he merely a frightened youngster. A
slim, rather frail lad In his early twen-
ties, with soft, dark hair, and large,
dark eyes, and a peculiarly sensitive
mouth. His hands were soft and sen-
sitive, too, but t! ere was nothing ef-
feminate about the boy. “Gee, I’m
glad to see you. Peg,” lie blurted. “I
was getting a little hit worried."
Peggy’s presence reassured him. Ev-
idently, he counted on her, and felt
safe while she was with him.
"Jack,” she said, quietly and sig-
nificantly, "I’ve brought your friend,
Mr. Rldder. He's going to help us.”
"That’s great," lie observed.
Fortunately for them, the guard had
other things on his mind. He kept
disappearing, and coming back, and
looking away from them to a paper
that someone had given him, and that
seemed Irritating. In a low voice, Peg
outlined what had happened, and the
conclusion that had been reached.
The boy turned to Barry.
Young, frightened, and soft, he could
reason quickly, and talk straight.
"I don't understand,” he said to the
Duke. “If these people will do things
for you, because they think you're
Jack Bidder, why won’t they do ’em
for me, when they know I'm Jack
Bidder?"
"Because they like me. They’ve
never met you. And because my rec-
ord's clear. I'm not accused of mur-
der under circumstances that—well,
they don't sound pretty, at first, du
they ?”
"They do not.”
"And, of course, there's your
mother.”
The sensitive mouth tightened
Barry gave him the letter he had
shown Peggy.
The lad read It.
"The old man's got her buffaloed,”
he remarked; "same as he’s got every-
body else. O. K. I wouldn't have used
Quickly He Mapped Out Hie Plan.
my own name, anyway. Letting you
use It's another thing, but Peggy
thinks you’re straight, and she’s never
been wrong yet. It’s a queer game,
hut I’ll sit In. What next?"
ISnrry was relieved. The guard had
been showing his paper to a colleague.
Quickly, he mapped out his plans—so
far as he had any. "I've got a date
with Peter Winslow on Monday. And
I’m going to cable your mother—for
money. We've got to have that. I
hope to get a Job pretty soon, and
make my own way, but, Just now,
there's less than a hundred and fifty
dollars In the kitty, and I’m going to
give most of that to Peggy for cur-
rent expenses. You'd better write
your mother, too—the kind of letter
you’d write In answer to that. If you
were In my shoes. I’ll bring you the
stationery, and, of course, I’ll mall
your letter from Southampton. We'll
have to smuggle It out of here, I
suppose. Now, tell me exactly what
happened the night before last."
The story differed very Utile from
the one Barry had heard, but It was
full of shrewd questions that hadn’t
occurred to him.
(TO BE CONTINUED)
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Gilbert, J. R. The Corrigan Press (Corrigan, Tex.), Vol. 42, No. 22, Ed. 1 Thursday, May 21, 1936, newspaper, May 21, 1936; (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth644617/m1/4/: accessed July 17, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; crediting Livingston Municipal Library.