The Panola Watchman (Carthage, Tex.), Vol. 51, No. 5, Ed. 1 Wednesday, November 7, 1923 Page: 6 of 8
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COMPELLIHR ROMANCE OF LOVE ARO MARRIAGE, INTENSELY HUMAN
IN ITS VIVIO CHARACTERS, IMPULSES AMO EMOTMHS.
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divorce hla T
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o hl« horror
own on tfe#
K“i» piny.
Jasper
' opff/iivj th& i'urti
In, gT**-L;ng Prosper in bf« atalHy,
cbart/ilng fact ion. "Tonight." Im bald.
“are’ll tl.oa you * IdoperfidM worth
laoklnj ((, awi’t are. Betty? But first
yon wwt tell ua about your own e?
parioo- *» You look wonderfully fit,
do*»i i F<e, Hetty? And changed. They
My lb* life out there stamp* a man.
and they're right It'* taken cotue of
that winged demon look out of your
face, Prosper, put tumr soul Into It."
He talked and Hetty laughed, show-
lns not the slightest evidence of ef
fort, though the soul Ja*|mr had been
In Prosper'* fare felt alirlveled for
liar treachery. Prosper wondered If
the could he right In her aurmlae about
Jaepx-r. The Jew was Infinitely capable
of dlealUiUJatirtn, hut there waa a clar-
ity of look and amlle that filled Pros-
per with doubts. And the eye* he
1 timed upon hla wife were quite aa
apparently aa ever the eye* of a die-
appointed man.
Bo absorbed waa he In such obser-
vations that he found It Intolerably
flHBrult to fli hla attention on the
talk, Jasper s fluency seemed to rip-
ple aanerleealy about bla brain.
"You must consent to one thing.
Lock; yon must allow me to choose
my own time for announcing the au-
thorship." Tble found ita way partial- j
ly to hla Intelligence and ho gave care
laao assent.
"Oh, whenever you like, aa soon aa
I’vw had my fun*
"Of course—" Morena was thought-
ful for an Instant. "How would It do
for mo to leave It with Melton, the
hoslaoM managerT KhT Nuppoee I
phono him and talk It over a little.
Haffi want to wait till toward the end
of the run. He’s keen; haa Just the
commercial sense of the horn adver-
tiser. IxOt him choose the moment.1
Than bo ean feel sure of getting tha
right one. Will you. LurWT”
"W you advlae It, You ought to1
know*
"You are, J’m so confoundedly busy,
so many Irons In the fire, ! might
Just iiitas tin- psychic moment I think
Motion'* the man I’ll cull him up to-
night before we leave. Then I won’t
forget It and Ml be aura to catch him,
too"
Again Prosper vaguely agreed and
promptly forgot that be bud given
hla permission. I.ater, there came an
agonizing moment when lie would havs
given tha world to recall hla absent,
carders words.
With an effort Prosper kept his
poise, with an effort, alwuys Increas-
ing, be talked to Jasper while Hetty
dressed, and kept up Ida and at din-
ner, The muscles round hla mouth
fait tight and drawn, bla throat was
dry, ii" w-mh glad when they got
Into tha limousine and started theater*
word. It had hern a long (line nines
h# bwd been put through this partic-
ular ordeal and ha wraa out of prac-
ttop.
They readied the house Juat as the
light* want out. Prosper was nmuaed
at kta own intense excitement. "I
aa fcijlUi father her beauty had
g been mad* ta aeons both ttoxoe sad
Mvage Rtolnad sad painted, dark
•nod balaw the groat gray oyco. Joaa
with her brows and her <la*etc rMa
and throat. Joan with her sacra4. dan
ger -us <-)m and 11th*. long body, mads
an arresting picture enough against
the setting of vivid greeo and Mo*.
Aw moved slowly, deliberately, nat-
urally, and stood, hands on hip*. t«
vitdi a ship sail Into the ftinquots*
harbor It was not like acting, ah*
Hex med really it look. Bi.e threw back j
her head and rave a call It was tha
h of to r stag* brother, hut It cutn*
i her deep chert and through her
IxNig column of a throat like music.
I'rWiMf brought down hla hands on
the railing before him, half pusbe>l
himself up, turned a Mite, look upon
I-*-tty, who laid a restraining hand
upon bit arm.
He whispered a natue. which IM
ry could not make out, then he sat
down, moistened his lips with hla
tongue, and sat through the entire
first a< t and neither moved nor spoke. j
As (he curtain went down he stood up
loan the creation of Mo own win *
ordry. This thought gar* him mart
path that ho whitened
"ProsjMr," murmured Matty, “you
atumt toll me what la wrong. Mvidanl
ly your aorv«a arm In bad shape la
the *•«<■*tement too much far you?"
"I beUov* It la." he as 14, avoiding
bar eyes and moving stiff, *ldt« lips;
“I’ve never seen ouch set log. 1—I—
Horan* soys hart I let tar aa* her la
her drx-stdog r<euu af*er >ard You •***
Hetty, 1 rn badly i-hskeii up ” *
“Yees," drawled Hetty, and looked^
at Mm through narrowed lid*, and
she rat with this look on her far-*
end with her finger* locked, when
f'ro*i*-r, n«*t giving her further notlco,
followed Morena odf,
"J*ei<er"—Prosper held hla friend
back in the Uildxlle of a passage that
led t/» Oio dressing-rooms—"I want
very particularly to **e Mlaa West
alone f hta very much moved by
her performance and I want to tetl
her so. Also, I want her to express
herself naturally with no Ide* of my
being the author of the [day and with-
ewer my tetters r Wby didn't you taka
my money ? I hove suffered greatly an
your account ”
Joan loagbed Pour years ago ah*
would no* hat* been capable at this
tough, and Prospej started
"I trroc* again and again.’’ ho Mid
pasaionetely "Wan Ho told ine that
you bad goo*, that b• didn't know any-
thing about your plans I wewt out La
Wyoming, to our house. I scoured the
country for you Idd you know that?"
"No," Mid Joan slowly, **l didn’t
know that. Hut it makes no difference
to ma ”
They war* still standing a few pS''M
apart, too intent u|s n their inner tie
mult to heed any outward vltuxiiiu.
Kite lowered her In-ad In that dan-
gerous way of h'-ra. looking up at him
from under her brows. Her color had
returned and the make up had a ntor*
natural look
"May b# you did write, may ho you
did send money, n aybe you did eotnu
back—I don't car* anything for nil
that." Khe made a g.wture as If to
pweep something away. ‘The day
Th* Latent triumph of mod aru sot roc*
I to a "do nauseated” esloma* la MM
t knows to the drug trade aa "CoMtahs *
*•»** Calomel, tha aaoat generally MatfBl ol
ail aaodlctoea thus enters npon a add
bib*. * or Hold of popularity,—parlffad and
refined from those objections Mo qaei
Htoa which have heretoCoru Mndtod tta
"Chancef*
tar whatr
“OB.Prosper fiung up hla
tong hands—oh. for nothing but a
cktwaalug la your alght I want what
CergtveneM 1 ran wrtag from you. I
want what uaderotaadiag I < aa force la btiiooaaevs, coastipatkan. Road
trot* row Tbafla all " acbwa and lndlgaouon, sad to a ar«*t
variety of liver, stomach sad ktoaoy
trouble* ualomel waa the i
ful remedy, but Ita as* wan
Kbe (bought standing there, still
and tall, her arwe banging her eyas
wide and secret, aa ba bad remem- ou account of its
he red them la her tbin. changed so , qualities Now It to the anntont aid
much rn ore *s press, *e face. | moat pleasant of medicines In Mke.
"Very well" she said. "y<«u may > One Culotab at bedtime with a aval
rooie ru hear you out" Kh, gave Ion of wather,—that's all No taste,
him (lie address sad immed an after- ! *® griping, no nausea, no nih A
noon hour. “Oxxodnlrh* " 1 ••4 th* “***
mg you are feeling fine, with a «leaa
ato in
It waa a graceful and dignified ills
misael., Prosper bit hla lip. bowed and
left tier
As (he door c|'!S*-d U[«on her, he
knew that It had closed upon die only
real and vivid presem-e In Ida life, i
War liad liurnt away hla gllderlng.
clever frivolity. Hetty was the ad- j
venture. Hetty was the tinsel; Joan
was the grave, predestined woman of
this man. Kor the first time In Ida life
be found hlmsx-'f fare to bu r with the
rh- nm-si* of despair.
(CONTINUED NEXT WEEK)
out the presence of her manager. Will
"I must go out," lu- said, an/I heal- rou j„B( Mk jy B|)e m frf/-n«l ‘pfter you left me In that house. I'lerre,
fated In the back of the l»o* till Jas- 0y yours— alonoY' toy husband, mine up the trail. Ha
Jst<|«*r smiled Ida subtle riulle "Of »»“* iukiny after me. Ha ma*nt to
c.urse. Prosper It’s all as cl<-ar as «»u mmie. You - fold me"—oho
dayllgtit." |/egau to tremble so violently that the
Prosper did not notice (he Jew’s in J«wela on her neck clicked softly—
tdllgent erpresalon. lie was too much "you told me he waa dead "
absorbed lu Ida own excitement. In a Prosper ruin* closer, she moving
moment he woul/} lie with Joan—Joan, hack, till, striking (lie chair, she wt
Ida love of winter nights 1 gown on It and looked up at Idm with
Morena tapped upon a door. A her changed and embittered eyes,
maid half-opened It. “Would you have gone back to him.
|x*r came over to him with an auxlou*
question. Then he began to stammer
nervously. "Don't tell her, Jasper,
don’t tell her."
'Tell her wliat, wan? Tell whom?"
Jasper gave Idm a shake. "Don't you
like Jane? Isn’t she wonderful?"
"Yea, yea, extraordinary!"
"Made for the part?”
"No." Prosper'a face twisted Into
***<*' I
* 1LIOUSNESS
•ix-k liusle-M, wur Coriuo-h,
aawtltaUMi, es*ltr avuliW.
As metier Iwtr O'tkrat laUmtL
CHAMBERLAIN S
TABLETS
Never Mcksa or grip*-m^y 2Se
TATION BY PUBLICATION.
liver, s purified system and n Mg ap-
petite. Eat what you please No
danger.
f’alotabs are sold only in original,
sealed packages, price thirty five
cents for tbu Urge, family package;
ten cents for the small, trial size.
Your druggist la authorized to refund
the price as a g us uranic** that you
will Im thoroughly delighted with Cal-
otaba.—(Adv.)
Oil Leases—Producers kk spuciai, al-
so Aaaigument of Oil and Gas Iauhm.
together with other legal btonka, for
sale at the Watchman office.
a amlle. "No. The part came •*- "Aek Miss Wont, please. If she will
ond, she waa there first. Morena, prom- j M frtf,n4 of Mr M„rPnil-, fall
Ise me you won’t tell her who wrote j rtix-uljsrly wish her to give
the play." ),jm H private Interview," He acrlh-
"I/ook here, Ffoapcr, auppose you, piexj a Hue on a card and the maid
tell me what's wrong. Have you s****n )( jM
In five minutes, during which the
two men waited silently, she came
back,
"Mlaa Weal will see your friend,
■lr,"
"Ah I Then I'll take myself off.
Prosper, will you join Hetty and me
at supper?"
"No, thunks. I’ll have my brief In-
terview' with Mlaa West and then go
home, If you'll forgive me. I’m about
all In. New York's too much for a
man Just home from the front."
Jasper laid 111* hand for a moment
on Prospor'” shoulder, smiled,
shrugged, and turned away. Prosper
waited till hla frtond waa out of sight
and hearing, then knocked and waa ad-
mitted to the dressing room of Miss
Jane West.
Hbe had not changed from the eve-
ning dregs she had worn in the last
scene nor had she yet got rid of her
make-up. Hhe was silting In a narrow-
hacked chair that had been turned
away from the dressing-table. Thu
maid was putting away some cos-
tumes.
Prosper walked half acrosa the room
ami stopped,
"Miss West," he said quietly.
Hhe stood up. The natural color left
a ghost V
Prosper laughed; then, seeing Het-
ty, her face a rigid question, he strug-
gled to lay hands ii|s»n Ids self-control,
"Kometblng vary astonishing haa
happened, Morena—one of those
'things not dreamt of In a man's phil-
osophy.' I can't tell you. Have yon
arranged for me to meet Jane West?"
"Attar (be show, yes, at supper."
"But not as the author?"
"No. I waa walling f you to tell
her that."
"Hhe muan't know. And -and I
can't meet her that way. at supper."
Again he made visible efforts at self
control. "Don’t tell Betty what a tool
I am. I’ll go out a minute. I’ll Im
all right."
Belly waa eomlng toward them. Ha
gave a painful amlle and fled.
CHAPTER V
!!
Joan and Prosper.
The situation was no doubt an ei-
traordlnary, an unimaginable tme,
hut It had to he met. When he re-
turned to the hoi, Prosper hail him-
self In band, and, silling n little far-
ther buck than before. h« watched tha
second act with a sufficiency of out-
ward calm.
This part was the moat severe teat 1
of his rompouure, for he hud fnah- J
toned It almost In detail upon that 1
Idyll In a canyon. There wore even,
speeches of Joan’s that he I not uaedJ j£'M t"“'ihe’mahl
To sit here and walch .Torii herself
go through It, while he looked on,
wna an exciting form of torment, Tha
selling was different, tropical Instead
of Northern, and the half native hero-
ine was more passionate, more emo-
tional, more animal than Joan, Never
theleas, the drama was n repetition.
As Prosper had laid his trap for Joan,
silently, subtly undermining her whole
mental structure, using her loneliness,
playing upon the artist soul of her,
ao did this Englishman lay Ida trap
for Xona. He was more cruel than
Prosper, rougher, necessarily mors
dramatic, hilt there waa all the ea-
sence of the ortglnul drama, tba en
anarement of a aim pie, direct mind
Joaa I.audis. after he had tied you up
god branded your shoulder with bla
rattlebrand?”
"Wliat haa that got to do with It?"
she naked, her voice lifting on a wave
pf auger. "That was between my man
ond me. That was not for you to
udge. He loved me. It was through
ovlug me too much, too Ignorantly/
that be hurt me 00.” Hhe choked. "But
you—"
"Joan,” Mid Prosper, and he told
bla hand en her cold and rigid fingers,
"I loved you, too."
She was atilt and atlff. After n tong
Silence she seemed to select one ques-
tion from a fide of them.
"Why did you leave rne?"
"I wrote yon a full explanation. The
letter catne hack to mo unread."
Again Joan gave tha laugh and the
gesture of disdain.
'That doesn’t matter . . , your
loving or not loving. You made use
of me for your own ends, and when
you hiiw lit, you left me. But that's
pot my eomplttlnt. I don’t say I didn’t
deserve that. I waa easy to use. But
It was all based on what waxn’t true.
I was murrh-d, my man was living,
and I had dealings w'ilh you. That
wna sin. Thai was horrible. That was
what my mother did. Hits wn* a- ’’
Joan lined the coarse and ugly'word
her father Imd taught her, and Pros-
per laid a hand over her mouth.
"JoHn! No! Never say It, n**ver
think It. You are clean.”
her face ghastly with patches of paint 1 Jo„n twlrtw, hen(„,f (r,m. stood up.
and daubs of black. Hhe threw back ^ w„kwl aWHy U(I1 thutr
rionp<»r! JUbt grimly; “nod It wan you Hint
1 mtirio mo. You took lot* of iroulilo to
R. W. PRIEST
Attorney at Law and
Office Over Hooker Drag Co.
Carthage, Taxon
her head and said,
above tier breath.
"Go our, Henrietta." This wan
In the voice of
Juna Hie virago, and Henrietta fled.
At sight of Jon 11. Prosper had won
didn’t know I WM mill auch u kid,” 1 by a complex and skillful one. Joan'i
ho Mid. flashing a amilo, the flrat spon-1 aurrender. Prosper** victory,
taneoua one ho had given her, upon ~ B
Betty who sat beside him In the pro-
scenium box.
The NNceaoa of Ma noval had had
Bo such effect upon hint aa this. It
waa entrancing to think that In a few
moments the words he had written
wonld coins to him clothed In varloua
voices, tbs people III* liraln had pie*
lured would inovu before him In flesh
and blood, doing ,vhut lie had ordained
that they should do. When the cur-
tain rone, Its hud forgotten hla pep
sonal problem, had forgotten Betty,
He leaned forward, hla elhowa on hla
toieee, hla chin In hi* hand.
The arrtie was of a tropical Island,
petals, a atrip of turquoise sen. A
g|«1 pnMied aside the great frauds of
iftm and Stepped down to the heaeh,1
a* Ml appearance the audience broke
■to applause. Hhe wua a tall girl, hef
2aiaed toga and arms bare below her
^ggad ireai. her black hair hang wild
AMI Craw about her face and neck. Aa
tab Jfeyibter of a native mother and ^
there. Ha wondered how Joan could
art It, play the part In cold blood.
Now ha waa condemned 1o live lb hla
own Imagination through Joan'a trag-
edy. There waa that flrat pltlfulneii
of a tamed and broken spirit; then
later, In London, the agony of lonetl-
neas. of separation, of gradual awak-
ening to the change In her inaater’i
heart. Proaiier had written the words,
but It waa Joan who, with her voice,
the music of memory-shaken heart-
atringa, made the worda alive and
Meaningful, others In the audience
might w'umler over the girl's ability
to Interpret thin unusual experience,
to make It natural, human. Inevitable.
Rut Prosper did not wonder, Ha knew
that simply aha forced herself to re-
live tills moat palnfi I part of her own
life and to rellva It articulately. What,
In God’s name, had Induced her to do
It? Necessity? Poverty? Morena?
All at once he remembered Betty’s
belief, that Joaa waa the manager'*
mDtrsM* hla wili, beautiful Jtm,
At fight af Joan Prosper Had Wpr
Back Instantly Hla Old Pstoe.
hack Instantly hla old polar, hla old
feeling of ascendancy.
"Joan, Joan.” be Mid gently; ”wa»
aver anything ao strange? Why didn't
you let me know ? Why didn't you an*
make mo sot- things in a way whore
nothing a person wants la either right
or wrong. You made me thirsty with
your talk and your books and your
music, and whan I whs tormented
with thirst, you came and offered me
a drink of water, That wuh It. 1
don’t cure about your not marrying
me, I still don't see that that has
much to do with It except, perhaps,
that a mini would ho <srlng to give
any woman he rightly love* whatever
help nr cherishing or gifts the world
haa decided to glva her. But, you see,
Prosper, wa didn’t start fair. You
knew that Pierre waa alive. Oh, ha
waa Ignorant, a Mvage, I guess, like I
was. But ha did rightly love me. Ho
was not trying to break my spirit nor
lo tamo mo, nor to amuse himself
with mo, nor to give mo a longing for
bsauty and aaalness and thou leave
me to light through my own rough life
without any of those things. Did you
really think, Prosper Gael, that I
would stay In your houae and live on
your money till you ahnuld he caring
to come back to mo—If ever you
wonld care? Did you honeatly think
that you would ho coming hack as—
as my lover? No. Whatever It was
that took you away, It waa likely to
keop you from ma for always, wasn’t
itr
"Yea,” Mid Prosper In a muffled
voice, Tt wai likely to. Hut, Joan,
Fat# waa on your aide. Hlnre I have
been yours, I haven’t belonged to any-
one but you. You’ve put your brand
sr mo."
“I don’t want to hrar about yoa,"
Joan broka In. M! am dona with yon.
Hav« you aeon this play?”
"In." Ha found that In tnlilnc bar
ao ho could not moat bar ayas.
"Well, tha man who wrote that know
what you ara. and, If It dldfi’U artcr
STATE OP TEXAS.
To the Sheriff or any Constable of
Panola County, GREETING:
You are hereby commanded, that
by making Publication of this Cita- (
Uon In some newspaper published In
the 4th Judicial District, if there be
I a newspaper published in said Dis-
j trict, but If not, In the nearest Dis-
trict where a newspaper Is published,
for four successive weeks previous to
the return day hereof you summons
Timon Wellington whose residence to
unknown to be and appear before the
Hon. District Court, in and for the
4tl» Judicial District at the next reg-
ular torn* thereof, to be holden In the
County of Panols st the Court House I
thereof In Csrthsge ou the 3rd Mon-
day in November, same being the I9tb
day of Nov. A. D. IMS. The num-
ber of Mid cause being A-316 then
and there to answer the petition of
Nine Wellington filed In said court
on the 15th day of Oct. A. D. 1923
against thu said Timon Wellington
and alleging In substance as follows:
Plaintiff, then a alngle woman, waa
lawfully married to defendant; that
they continued to live together aa
husband uud wife until on or shout
! some time In August 1920, when this
| defendant, without any Juat cause or
I provocation on her part suddenly
' abandoned plaintiff, ceased entirely to
communicate with her and to further
contribute to her support whateve
and so fur as she knows left the
j county, since which time he has
failed to contribute to her aup-
j port and to live with Imr aa her
husband. Plaintiff further alleges
that during the time they co-habitated
as husband and wife she at ull times
endeavored and did mako the defen-
dant a good and dutiful wife aud help
meet, always mindful of her duties
as a wife, being kind and considerate
of their Joint welfare. Plaintiff al-
IcgoH that denfeudants action toward |
her of abandonment and nou-anpport
are of auch a nature as to render their
further living together insupportable,
i Wherefore ahe praya that defendant
be cited according to tow to answer
this petition and upon n Anal hearing
hereof ahe have judgment agalnat de-
fendant, dissolving the marital rela-
tions heretofore existing between
them and for all coata of suit and
for such other relief, general and
spuglal that ahe may be entitled to.
Herein Fall Not, but have you then
snd there before said Court thla Writ,
with your return thereon, showing
how you have executed the aama.
Olven under my band and the Seal
of aald Court, in Carthage, this it
day of Oct. A.' D. 1923.
Atteet: J. P. MATTHEWS,
Clerk District Court, Panola County,
Texas.
C-l-4lo By Jewel Braaaell, Deputy.
If anyone to visiting you, or if any
member of your family I* going any
whuru, won’t you plants ’phone It to
The Watchman? Call fit.
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Park, R. M. The Panola Watchman (Carthage, Tex.), Vol. 51, No. 5, Ed. 1 Wednesday, November 7, 1923, newspaper, November 7, 1923; Carthage, Texas. (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth974120/m1/6/: accessed July 17, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu.; crediting Sammy Brown Library.