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BROADW JOflD
^ EDVARD ?\ARSHALL
FROM m PLAY or GEORGE M.COMN
WITH PHOTOGRAPHS
FROM SCENES IN THE PLAY
car-rsi/GHr, /*a, by g.hl ojiutw*/* oa-
SYNOPSIS.
nicknamed “Broadway'*
continual glorification of
anx-
Jackaon Jones,
'because of his <
New York’s great thoroughfare,
$oub to get away from his home town- of
Jonesville. Abner Jones, his uncle, is
very angry because Broadway refuses to
•ettle down and take a place In the gum
factory in which he succeeded to his
father's interest. Judge Spotswood in-
forms Broadway that $250,000 left him by
bis father is at his disposal. Broadway
e in heading for his
New York. With his
Robert Wallace, Broad-
way creates a sensation by his extrava-
gance on the White Way. Four years
i and Broadway suddenly discovers
he Is not only broke, but heavily in
ies to his uncle for a loan
________ _ package of chewing gum
with the advice to chew it and forget his
troubles. He quietly seeks work wdthout
auccess. Broadway gives what is in-
tended to be a farewell supper to his New
York friends, and before it is over be-
comes engaged to Mrs. Gerard, an an
widow, wealthy and very giddy
the
makes record timi
favorite street *n
rk frie_._.____
. sensation by
White Way.
street in
New York friend, Robert Wallace, Broad
pasi
tha
wealthy
Wallace expostulates
ow,
ter the
Iddy.
flirt
aged
r youthful nance, but rails to Dei-
sltuation. He learns that Broad-
way is broke and offers him a position
wtth his father’s advertising firm, but it
Is declined. Wallace takes charge of
Broadway’s affairs. Broadway receives
Broadway rece:
a telegram announcing the death of his
TJncle Abner in Europe. Broadway is his
«ole heir. Peter Pembroke of the Con-
solidated Chewing Gum company "
Broadway $1,200,000 for his
Broadway agr
the affair in h
way hold off for a bigger price ana rusnes
"him Vo Jonesville to consult Judge Spots-
wood. who was Uncle Abner’s attorney.
Broadway finds his boyhood playmate.
Josie Richards, in charge of the plant
and falls In love with her.' Wallace is
•mitten with Judge Spotswood’s daugh-
ter, Clara. Josie points out to Broadway
that by selling the plant to the trust h*
will ruin the town built by his ancestors
and throw 700 employes out of work.
Broadway decides that he will not sell.
Wallace receives an offer of $1,500,000 from
the trust and Is amazed when Broadway
turns It down. Broadway explains the
situation as set forth by Josie and Wal-
lace agrees that it is Broadway’s duty
to stick by the town and his employes.
He authorizes an announcement to his
worried employes that the plant will not
be sold.
gum plant and
ees to sell. Wallace takes
hand and insists that Broad-
for a bigger price and rush
CHAPTER IX.—Continued.
"Yes; he’s stopping at the Grand
fiotel.”
"When did he get here?"
“Last evening.”
‘‘Have you seen him?”
‘‘Yes.”
It was plain enough that Higgins’
«nost vivid suspicions were aroused.
He looked at her accusingly. His voice
was even louder than it had been. “He
«ot here last evening, eh? Then that
settles it!” He went to her desk and
leaned across it as if indicting her.
“He came here with that trust fellow,
-didn’t he?”
Now she, in turn, was really sur-
prised. "What trust fellow?"
"Pembroke; one of the head men of
Yhe Consolidated.”
None but a fool could have doiibted
her amazement and her worry as she
•rose and walked closer to him. "Is
Pembroke here in town?”
"Oh,” he sneered. “You didn't know
that, eh?”
"I certainly did not.”
He did not quite believe her, yet
took a certain pleasure in Imparting
the distressing news to her, on the
chance that she was truthful and had
not before heard it. “Well, he's here.
Several of the men saw him and recog-
nized him. I suppose he's here with
Jones to close us out. Is that it?”
"I don’t know any more about it
than you do, Higgins.”
This did not Impress or Interest him.
"The
Business Will Need Your At-
tention."
“You say the young fellow’s stopping
at the Grand?”
“Yes.”
“Well, nobody here knows anything
about it.”
“I believe he registered under an-
other name.” She could have bitten
off her tongue for letting this Blip out.
Instantly the man assumed that this
confirmed his most unfavorable prog-
nostications. “Ah, ha! Well, what did
he do that for?”
“How should I know?”
“Well.” he shouted, “I guess I do!
It’s because he is a sneak! He knows
It's a rotten thing he’s doing and he's
afraid of the consequences.’’ He strode
up and down the room in deep and
heavy thought. “The men are not in
a very good temper, and, you mark my
words, there’ll be the devil to pay
around here before this day's over un-
less we get some satisfaction and find
out exactly what he intends to do!”
Josie looked at him with cold and
angry eyes. For an instant she had
been frightened. She had got the bet-
ter of her fear now, and in her voice
were both contempt and warning. “1
wouldn’t talk like that, if I were you,
Higgins!”
He approached her threateningly.
"Ob, you're on their side, are you? I
thought so!”
Again he went close to her, almost
as if he meant to do her some vio-
lence. His face was black with rage.
"I never did believe in you. I told
the men this morning. For all we
know, you’ve been working for the in-
terests of the trust all the time!”
Her wrath was boiling fiercely now,
and she Bhowed the stuff of which she
was made. She went closer still to
Higgins, never wavering; giving back
no inch, although he towered above
her, shaking with wrath, and worked
his clenching fingers ominously.
"That will be about enough now,
Higgins; you get out of this office.”
“I'd like to see anybody try to put
me out till I’m ready to go!” he shout-
ed.
To his amazement and to hers, it
now developed that they had had a lis-
tener. An unexcited voice spoke from
one side.
"Good morning, Miss Richards."
She whirled, recognizing instantly
the tones. "Good morning, Mr. Jones."
Higgins stood there speechless, gaz-
ing at the newcomer with dropping
jaw. Jackson waited not a second aft-
er he had greeted Josie, hut marched
up to the belligerent foreman and
stood facing him, small but deter-
mined, not six inches from the power-
ful, red-shirted figure.
Instantly the foreman’s manner
changed. From the bully he became
the fawner. “Qh, hello, Mr. Jones! I
didn’t know you were in town.”
“Yes, you did,” said Jackson slowly,
coldly; “Miss Richards just told you.
I’ve been standing out there listening
to what you had to say. I remember
you, Higgins. The only good thing I
remember of you was that you were
funny when you had cramps in the
swimming hole. You always were a
grouch and forever nosing in other
people’s affairs. Now, I want to tell
you something. Tnis plant belongs to
me. and it’s nobody's business wheth
er I keep it, or sell it, or give it away.
Do you understand?”
“Well,” said Higgins, half in apology,
half dully, “the men asked me to come
here and get the information.”
“They didn't ask you to come here
and insult this girl, did they? Now,
I’ll put you out of the office, and throw
you out of the plant, and drive you out
of the town if I hear any more red-fire
talk out of you."
He paused, and Higgins stood, quite
humbled.
“The trust isn't going to buy this
plant,” Broadway continued, while not
only Higgins, but Josie, gazed at him
intently, gratefully, startled by the
overwhelmingly good news, “for the
simple reason that It iBu't for sale, and
you can go and tell the men I said so."
Higgins now was much abashed
“I'm sorry I was hasty, Mr. Jones. I
didn't mean to lose my temper.”
“You don’t want to lose your job, do
you?”
“No, sir."
“Then go on; get out of here.”
“Yes, sir." The big workman turned
to Josie. “I hope you’ll forgive me,
Miss Richards. I know I’ve got a rot-
ten disposition, but my heart’s in the
right place."
“I understand," said Josie, who had
known him all her life.
"I’ll tell the men what you said, Mr
Jones,” he said to his employer—that
employer who had, in the past, em-
ployed no one more important than a
butler, a chauffeur, a Jap cook, or, tern
porarily, a waiter or a bellboy. It gave
Broadway quite a little shock. "Gosh!
What a relief it will be to them all!
it's made a different man out of me al
ready.”
To their amazement he broke down,
blubbering like a mammoth child.
Well, what are you crying about?"
said Jackson, utterly nonplussed.
“Because I'm happy,” said the con-
tradictory Higgins. “There’ll be oth
ers to cry outside. You don’t know
what it means to us—it saves our
homes and families, too, maybe.” With
that and still Intently blubbering, be
left them.
“Can you beat that?" asked Broad
way, turning back to Josie. “He’s a
nice, cheerful little fellow! I’d like to
be around him a whole lot!”
patrimony to the trust, but for some
reason which she would have found it
difficult to explain fully she said not a
word about it. Instead, she turned to
him with matter-of-fact expression and
the words of commonplace occasions
“Did you have a good night's rest?”
He felt like saying something full
of emphasis, whether in access of joy
or sorrow he was not certain, but he
knew that any words which he could
use to her would be inadequate to fur-
nish him relief, and so hailed her com-
monplace question with a thrill of real
relief.
My back is broken," he said with an
expressive grimace and a writhe.
Who named that hotel?"
“The Grand?”
He nodded with another serio-comic
facial antic.
She laughed. “Is it as bad as that?"
"There are men In prison for doing
less than running a hotel like that!’’
Judge and Mrs. Spotswood.
CHAPTER X.
There was another than the foreman
who was happier than ordinary words
would have expressed, now that Jack
son Jones had stated, with what
seemed to be finality, that he intend
ed to. continue at the business which
had made his fortune and had made
Jonesville. But Josie felt a strange
need for reserve in her young employ-
er's presence, a need which she had
not felt the night before and one which
she could not explain.
Her impulse was to rush into ex
travagance of praise after he had sent
the foreman out into the works to tell
Almost he made the revelation of their
startling midnight wanderings, but
caught himself in time.
“Why don’t you open your uncle's
home?”
“My uncle’s home?" he said, a little
startled.
He had not thought of that. The
suggestion probably did more to drive
home definitely to his inner mind the
true significance of his decision to
take up the business than anything
which had previously occurred. His
uncle's home!
After his father’s death it had been
his home; it had been the only semb-
lance of a home which he remembered,
and his memories of it were harsh
enough, in some details almost repel-
lent. His uncle had been hard; he had
had but little understanding of boy na
ture; the house had been a sort of
prison from which he could escape at
Intervals each day.
He had not even thought of opening
It; it never had occurred to him tha\
he could ever live another day of his
life there.
But, now she spoke of It, why not?
The place was grim, old fashioned, In
hospitable, forbidding, as so many old
New England houses are, and as so
many more New England houses were
ten years ago; but that atmosphere
was more that of its occupant than
that of the old place itself. It must
have been a joyous and free-minded
Jones who chose the site for it, for it
was very beautiful; it must have been
an artist Jones who chose the plans
for it, for its design was of that beau
tlful, pure old colonial which (barring
skyscrapers) is the only architectural
merit America has yet originated, and
than which nothing is more truly
beautiful; it must have been a social
Jones who added the great wing to it,
for in that wing were bedrooms, sit-
ting rooms, and a great dining-room
quite plainly meant to welcome many
guests.
His memories of the house were|
gloomy and unattractive, for from it
both his father and his mother had
been taken to their final resting places,
and in it he had spent few joyous
hours. All the happiness of his youth
In Jonesville were associated wtth the
homes of others, public places, out-of-
doors; he had heard very little laugh
ter in the old homestead. But might it
not house happiness? He realized that
it would make an ideal setting for
pure joy. Still, it was in Jonesville!
That made him wince.
“You don’t think it will be necessary
for me to live in this town, do you?”
She nodded. She was rather glad
to feel that it was right for her to nod
She would have shrunk from revela
tions of the sorrow which would cer
talnly have filled her heart if it had
transpired, now, that Broadway was
not to remain in Jonesville. She even
shrank from an acknowledgment of
this in her own heart.
“The business will need your atten-
tion," she said gravely.
He waved a hand which he tried to
make appear as if dispensing privi-
leges, but which, he knew, seemed
more that of a shirker.
"Go right on with the business. Don’t
pay any attention to me."
She looked at him very gravely.
Then, dropping her eyes, she took
some papers from the desk, went to a
filing cabinet, deposited them with
care In their allotted places, aad slow
turned she did not again raise her eyes
to his.
“Have you thought of what we
talked about last night?” she asked.
She made him most uncomfortable.
He had begun to wonder, for the first
time in his life, if, possibly, he did not
have a conscience. He had never ta
ken any obligation very Beriously; sud-
denly it seemed necessary for him to
consider many things with solemn,
pondering mind. He did not like it. It
distinctly made him nervous. What
was the use of being heir to all his
uncle's property if riches brought the
very thing which he had thought they
might preserve him from—dull care?
Had he thought of what she had
said last night ? He had thought of lit-
tle else! Had that train of thought
been started by any human being other
than herself, he would have bitterly
resented the intense discomfort It had
caused him. E^en now his voice was
peevish when he answered:
“Have I thought of it! All I dreamed
about last night was poverty stricken
families crying for their food. Thou-
sands oi Then, women and children
chased me through the streets, out of
tile town and into a wild forest—where
there was nothing but chewing-gum
trees,"
She let her head fall hack, and
laughed. He was so funny! Yet she
plainly felt that there was truth in his
complaint. She believed he really had
passed a most uncomfortable night.
Perhaps she was not very sorry that
he had.
“Oh, I had an awful night," he
mourned. “I could have slept this
morning, but the Ladies’ Aid began to
rehearse their minstrel show across
the street, so I got up and ordered
breakfast.”
Having gone thus far he Btopped. as
If there could be nothing further to be
said, but she did not understand the
reason for his sudden silence.
“Yes?" she,inquired.
“Did you ever breakfast at the
Grand?" he asked pathetically.
“No,” she smiled.
"I dare you to!” he challenged.
“It's the best hotel in town. All the
theatrical troupes stop there."
He nodded grimly. “The troupes
that play in Jonesville probaoly de-
serve it.”
She did not quite approve of this.
She was sure that she had seen some
wondrous acting there in Jonesville.
Had she not wept her eyes out over a
new play, entitled “East Lyune," the
previous winter? Had not another
novelty, wlairh the bills announced
came straight to Jonesville from a
metropolitan run of many weeks, and
which was known as “The Two Or-
phans," held her spellbound for an
evening? Had not the leading men in
these productions been invariably very
different in their appearance from any
of the Jonesville youth, and therefore
romantically attractive; had not the
leading women worn enormous jewels
and extraordinary, yellow hair which
she had envied fiercely? Her own hair
was rich, dark brown.
She looked at him somewhat coldly,
it was plainly time to turn from gos-
sip to pure business.
“I’ve worked all the morning with
the auditor upon a statement which
shows the year's business up to the
first of this month," she notified him
gravely. From an upper drawer of the
big desk at which she had been seated
she secured a long, formidable-looking
paper and. rising, approached him with
it. “Do you care to go over it now?"
He eyed it askance, as If it might
have been a dangerous thing and liable
to sting. Business! Should he ever
really discover how to feel the slight-
est interest in it or understanding of
it? What a tiresome looking thing it
was.
"No; not right now,” he told her, al-
most shivering. “I—Mr. Wallace prom-
ised to do all that for me.”
She put the statement back into her
desk, a little disappointed. “Then he’ll
be here this morning?"
"Yes; he'll be here right away. He
had to go to the barber shop." He
laughed. “I shave myself, thank God!"
he added fervently.
Her manner now became more serl- j
ous and rather puzzling. It was not j
as if he had done anything which dls- j
pleased her, it was not even as if she
thought he might; it was only that of
the delightful woman who is wonder- j
ing if, presently, she may not think he i
might. She was not suspicious, she |
suspected that she might BUspect. He
knew it; men alwayJknow when worn- j
en are beginning to wonder if they had ,
not better very soon begin to wonder.
It’s the only intuition mere men have, i
Presently, while he waited, acutely |
conscious that some unpleasant ele- |
ment had entered into the situation, j
but densely Ignorant of its character;
and while she calmly went about the I
business of her office management, at |
which, it may as well be stated now
as ever, she showed unmistakable eigns
of perfect competence, she went to a
complicated filing cabinet, extracted
from it certain other papers, carried
them across the room to the desk near
which he had found a seat, laid them
on that desk, then slowly turned and
faced him.
"Do you know that Mr. Pembroke, of
the Consolidated, Is here in town?”
To her great satisfaction, which she
would not for the world have admitted,
he did not hesitate before he an-
swered ; he did not try to beat around
the bush; he Indulged in no evasions
or delays of any kind whatever.
"Yes, I know It," he said promptly.
It may oe that some detail in his
tone or manner reassured her, at any
rate her voice, when she spoke next,
was free from a certain icy hint of
criticism which undoubtedly had crept
into it.
"Did ’.e come here with you?”
“No; he followed me here.”
"Have you seen him?” She made
no attempt to offer an excuse for
cross-examining him; she evidently
asked the question as an interested
party who lias a right to be informed.
Was Bhe not a citizen of Jonesville and
an employe of the Jones Pepsin Gum
Company?"
"No; I have not seen him, but Mr.
Wallace saw him last night and turned
down his offer, too.”
Instantly the reserve, which, Intangi
ble but perceptible, had affected her,
dropped from her. She was no longer
in the least suspicious.
“Oh, I’m so glad!" she exclaimed
cordially.
But he failed to note this circum-
stance; he failed to ward against on-
coming danger. As a matter of fact he
was not thinking of her as an employe
of the Jones company, he was not
thinking about Jonesville, he was con-
sidering his own pressing need for
money and the delightful possibility
that through Pembroke, In one way or
another, that need must be relieved.
He rose and paced the floor with light
and hopeful tread, wholly without ap»
prehension.
“We gave him to understand that we
wouldn't sell for less than a million
and a half.” He said this half proudly.
Then, with the accents of a hoper:
"We expect him here at eleven o’clock
with hie auswer.”
Her face took on a puzzled and dis-
approving frown. "But you Just gave
your word to the men that—"
Now he epoke definitely and crisply.
No one listening to him could imagine
that he did not mean exactly what he
said; that he had not carefully consid-
ered every meaning of each syllable
that he was uttering.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
KEEP “IN FORM”
This really means keep-
ing the digestion good,
the liver active and the
bowels free from con-
stipation. You are then
ready to “play the
game” to win. For any
disturbance in the di-
gestive'functions
HOSTETTER’S
STOMACH BITTERS
has been proven very
helpful You should try
it, but insist on getting
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The most economical, cleansing and
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fiaZttnes
A soluble Antiseptic Powder to
be dissolved in water as needed.
As a medicinal antiseptic for douches
In treating catarrh, inflammation or
ulceration of nose, throat, and that
caused by feminine Ills it has no equal.
For ten years the Lydia E. Pinkham
Medicine Co. has recommended Paxtine
in their private correspondence with
women, which proves Its superiority.
Women who have been cured say
it is “worth Its weight in gold.” At
druggists. 50c. large box, or by mail.
The Paxton ToUet Co„ Boston, Mass.
Soda Fountain
Soda Fountain : We have made up ready for
prompt shipment 6, 8, 10, 12 and 20 ft. front
system, pump service outilts, new and slightly
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AVOID SPREADING OF DISEASE
Precautions That Should Be Observed
by Those Afflicted With
Tuberculosis.
All persons who are intimately as-
sociated with cases of active pulmo-
nary tuberculosis cannot be too cau-
tious about the proper disposition of
tubercular sputum. Such sputum
should always be received in cupa
containing a five per cent solution of
lysoi or carbolic acid, or, in the ab-
sence of these, milk of lime. Paper
cups, made especially for this purpose,
may be used and subsequently burned.
Soiled handkerchiefs and ciotha
should be immersed for one hour in
lysoi or carbolic acid (five per cent)
and then boiled before they are han-
dled. The patient ahould be provided
with a set of dishes for ills exclusive
use, and these should be kept by
themselves and boiled thoroughly aft-
er each meal. Remember that tuber-
culosis is a preventable disease, but
that its control can be accomplished
only by the strictest observance of
sanitary precautions.
the men that he should not sell his j ly went back to her desk. Aa she re
HAD THE TIME OF HER
Woman In Sanitarium for Alcohollca
Found Herself the Pet of
All the Inmates.
“No woman knows what It means to
be truly popular until she has dined
at an alcoholic cure institute," a wo-
man said. “I acknowledge that that
is about the last place on earth to go
to seek popularity, but a colorless
woman, who unfortunately has been
denied popularity elsewhere is bound
to find it at the Institute. I did. I
was not sent up as an alcoholic. I
had a relative who had been persuad-
ed to take the cure. As I was the
only person on earth who had stuck
to him through thick and thin, he
urged me to see him through the In-
stitute ordeal.
"I went. I ate there with him.
There were 14 other patients at the
table, all men. The first two days
the ordeal of eating three meals a day
with 15 'dips’ sitting to the right, to
the left, and in front of me nearly
drove me crazy, but for the sake of
my relative I stuck It out.
“Then 1 began to be popular. I was
LIFE I the flrst woman who had dlned at that
table. The men braced up in my
honor. They couldn’t do enough for
me. At the end of the flrst week I
was having the time of my life, social-
ly considered. Imagine what it means
for a woman who has never been pes-
tered by the attentions of men sud-
denly to find 15 men, well bred, well
educated, most of them, striving to
outdo each other in entertaining her,
and not another woman in the lime
light It was simply great”
Armenian.
The commemoration of the fiftieth
centenary of the Armenian alphabet
will remind those who know their
“Romany Rye" of Belle’s remark,
when the author tried to teach her
Armenian, that it sounded more llks
the language of horses than of hu-
man beings. Armenian piles up the
consonants terribly; thus, the word
for “to kindle” is "prrigthsnei.” An
Indeterminate vowel sound helps such
accumulations out; but even so Ar-
menian is not a beautiful language.
Few, ae Sir Charles Eliot says, will
think it pretty to call a girl ' aghchig.”
or one’s parents “douoghkh.”
Seeing Is Believing.
Miss Brown—Do you think that
Sally Collins believes in this "uplift”
movement?
Miss Jones—From the way in which
she mounts a street car I have no
doubt of it.
HER MOTHER-IN-LAW
Proved a Wise, Good Friend.
A young woman out In la. found a
wise, good friend in her mother-in-law,
jokes notwithstanding. She writes:
“I was greatly troubled with my
stomach, complexion was blotchy and
yellow. After meals I often suffered
sharp pains and would have to 11a
down. My mother often told me it
was the coffee I drank at meals. But
when I’d quit coffee I’d have a severe
headache.
“While visiting my mother-in-law I
remarked that she always made such
good coffee, and asked her to tell me
how. She laughed and told me it was
easy to make good ‘coffee’ when you
use Postum.
“I began to use Postum as soon as I
got home, and now we have the same
good ‘coffee’ (Postum) every day, and
I have no more trouble. Indigestion
is a thing of the past, and my com-
plexion has cleared up beautifully.
"My grandmother suffered a great
deal with her Btomach. Her doctor
told her to leave off coffee. She then
took tea hut that was Just as bad.
“She finally was Induced to try Post-
um which she has used for over a
year. She traveled during the winter
over the greater part of Iowa, visiting,
something she had not been able to
do for years. She says she owes her
present good health to Postum."
Name given by Postum Co., Battle
Creek, Mich. Read "The Road to WeiV
ville." in pkgs.
Postum now comes In two forms;
Regular Postum—must be well
boiled. 15c and 25c packages.
Instant Postum—is a soluble pow-
der. A teaspoonful dissolves quickly
in a cup of hot water and, with cream,
and sugar, makes a delicious beverage
Instantly, 30c and 50c tins.
The cost per cup of both kinds la
about the same.
"There’s a Reason” for Postum.
—sold by Grocer*
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Keyes, Chester A. The Canadian Valley News. (Jones City, Okla.), Vol. 14, No. 4, Ed. 1 Friday, June 5, 1914, newspaper, June 5, 1914; Jones, Oklahoma. (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc859350/m1/3/: accessed April 25, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.