... SHORT STORY RIGHTS BETTY HAMMOND S DEFECTION A SEASIDE EPIC. r ß JANE SINCLAIR.] SAVHY MacAUister a disconso- ANDY U«a seemed to be late for a out joint. D , K« girl, / 0 Have Known bonny I*.* iiauii wd aonft. better man to L 0 her seem* g ouid sudden ...

... SHORT STORY slowly scrambled to his feet and, still retaining his hold the rope, followed me the bank, while his teeth chattered like a sewing-machine. did not get back to skate that afternoon, and were also absent from the football matcb. Joe was laid ...

... SHORT STORY. YON GRAEMER'S WAY OUT By ERIC ARNOLD. (COPYRIGHT.) IN the whole my experience a servant countiy, no other incident has left so deep impression me as the one here related. It happened in Vienna a lew months before the Great Wax, und the cause ...

... SHORT STORY WITH FELONIOUS INTENT. BY ERIC ARNOLD. (ALL EIGHTS RESERVED.) Heaven's, what a night cold, fierce, blustering wind, with blinding snow and sleet. Dark and miserably underfoot—not fit to iurn dog out, in short. Jim Farrar finished his tea, ...

... SHORT STORY BILLIE SWEETMAN'S CHRISTMAS BOX. * f . I don't want go tea with you to-day. *• ~ Please excuse for once; and don't offended, said Sweetman, gently but firmly. And why don't you want to come. Billie What'a the matter? enquired sweetheart ...

... SHORT STORY THE CORNER SHOP. By MARTIN HUNTER. RCHIE WALLACE had attained \ fairly remunerative position for a single man ; and yet, although he spent his money freely enough, ho felt, tliat was not getting quiet the amount satisfaction out of life that ...

... SHORT STORY STRICTLY NEUTRAL. ERIC ARNOLD. A BRIGHT, warm, windless, moonlight night, and over all the glamour of the East. Leisurely tho almost silent car glided along the white, sand-.strewn road which skirted a long series of fortifications set up ...

... SHORT STORY. LOVE LAUGHS AT POVERTY'S LOCKSMITH. By HUBERT GREGORY. MANY publicists are busy speaking and writing the question marriage: and the text most them very ainiilax. liritain. they say, wants early marriages and plenty them, a Cure for social ...

... SHORT STORY. TBE ERIC ARNOLD. (COPYRIGHT). Aline simply could not keep her eyes off tho lovely who sat alone at the aatdk tablo. a beautiful woman, and -till quite young, she could not ltelp admiring the dainty gratefulness of the other. It was deliriously ...

... SHORT STORY. THE GAZEBO. By CHRISTOPHER STONfe. Bron had an inspiration while reading her morning paper in bed. was not the first, any means, nor, I am afraid, is it lately to be the last. House-hunting has stirred her mind a great agility, and she goes ...

... Our Short Story HER FATHERS HONOUR Rights *' '>ok her©, Barker. in the know. Can't you give us good tip for the Went worth Cup? I don't know thai, I ran give you any trp worth hairing, Walton. far I see, it's likely to very close thing. There's Lotus ...

... A SHORT STORY. Bessie's Country Visit. In her way, there was no better woman than Miss Bessie Randall's Aunt Jan© Pilaster, spinster, having her own farm and living according to her own lights. She was full sympathy and charity and good deeds, but propriety ...