PAGE TWO WOMAmWO SMILES , $ efts* or ® CHAPTEh 26 VALTHEX was striving to «*«ain his self-possession, fie clenched his fists and knit his brows. Raoul’s banter annoyed him almost beyond endurance, seeing which, Raoul con tinued: "Come on, old chap, brace up' I’ve told you you're safe for the mo ment anyway. The guillotine must wait a bit—time enough for you to get used to the Idea. Today well only have a little ceremony consist ing of binding your arms and legs, very gently. Then I’ll telephone to the police and nice kind Gorgeret will come and fetch the luggage. All quite simple, eh?” Valthex’s rage knew no bounds. The obvious understanding between Raoul and Clara roused him to fury. Clara no longer looked frightened: she even dared to Join Raoui in smiling mockingly at Big Paul. The double taunting galvanized Valthex. It was his turn to attack, and to attack with the coolness and precision of a man who knows he has dangerous weapons at his command and is bent on making use of them. He sat down lii the armchair and punctuated his words with stamping on the floor: "So that’s your little game? You mean to hand me over to the law? Yon tried that on me once before in a bar In Montmartre, and then at the Blue Casino. And now you want to make the most of our chance meeting today. Good. But some how 1 don’t think you'll be lucky. Anyway, you’d better know just what will happen If by any chance you do succeed. And she must know, too. He turned to Clara, who sat mo tionless on the divan, looking more composed but still tense and ill at ease. "Go ahead, big boy.” Raoul told him. “Toll ns the bedtime story.” "A bedtime story for you, perhaps.” rejoined Valthex. "but a regular goodnight for her I’m thinking. Just look at her now, see how she’s star ing at me! She knows I never joke, I don't waste time speechifying. Short and to tne point, that’s me.” He leaned towards Clara and staring her in the face, went on: "You know what relation the mar quis is to you?” "The marquis?” she faltered. "Yes, you told me once that he’d known your mother.” “Yes, he knew her.” "I guessed then that you had an idea of the truth, but not actual proof.” "Proof of what?” "Don’t hedge! It was just that proof you were looking for the night you came to his flat here. In that secret drawer in his desk, which I had already searched, you found a photo of your mother with an in scription that showed you must be his daughter!” Clara did not protest. She was > waiting to hear w’hat he would say. 1 He continued: "But that’s only of secondary in terest. I’ve only mentioned It to establish that Jean d’Erlemont is i your father. I don’t know how you 1 feel towards him, but it’s a fact you’ll have to reckon with. Now . . .” Valthex became graver still in voice and manner: i “N6w do you know the exact part ’ played by your father in the tragedy • at Volnic chateau? You’ve heard i about the tragedy, of course, it only through Raoul here (Valthex’s voice j was full of hatred) and you know j that a singer called Elisabeth Hor nain, who was rny aunt, was mur- t dered and robbed of her jewels. . . . f Naw can you guess what hand your c father had in that tragedy?” t Raoul shrugged his shoulders con- « temptuously. "What a ridiculous question! The only part the marquis had in it was 1 that of an invited guest. He hap- I pened to be at the chateau at the s time, that’s all.” ; "That’s the police version, but it’s i not the truth” wj jHL'r I Just Received I I Carload of Well Broke I j TENNESSEE I MULES And we are going to sell them at the right prices. Come and look them over. I Piedmont Supply Co. I Henderson, N. C. Advertise In The Dispatch ■HI- H Mm H Is m l wg He leaned toward* Clara and went on. “And the truth according to you Is ” "That Elisabeth Hornain was mur dered and robbed by the marquis.” Valthex thumped with his fists on the arms of the chair, and rose to his feet. Raoul laughed derisively. "You’re too, too amusing, my good Valthex! Quite a humorist, I de clare!” But Clara protested Indignantly: "It's a lie, I tel) you, a lie!” Valthex. repeated his accusation with even greater violence. Then, once again, with great self-restraint, he sat down and went on. "I was 20 at the time, and knew nothing of the association between my aunt and the marquis. It was not until 10 years later that I dis covered it through reading some family letters. I could not help won dering why the marquis had never mentioned it at. the inquest. So I started investigating on my own ac count, and climbed the chateau walls, and who do you think I found one morning walking with the caretaker and searching the ruins, but the Marquis Jean d’Erlemont! Jean d’Erlemont, the secret owner of the chateau! From that time I went on searching everywhere. I read all the papers of the time of the tragedy, local and Paris papers. I came back again and again to Volnic, ferreting everywhere, questioning the villagers, spying on the marquis, getting into the place when he was away, search ing his drawers, opening his letters, and always dominated by the convic tion that the marquis must have had some very serious reason for conceal ing so all-important a clue.” “And did you discover anything fresh. Paul Pry? You’re such a bright lad, you know!” "I discovered many things,” re taliated Valthex calmly, "and. better still. I was able to link them up with other details all tending to show the real motive of Jean d’Erlemont’.- strange conduct." "Tell us!” “It was Jean d’Erlemont who got Madame de Jouvelle to invite Elisa beth Hornain. It was lie who per suaded my aunt to sing in the ruins, who pointed out where she could sing with the best effect. And he again who led her to the spot througl the HENDERSON, (N. C.) DAILY DISPATCH, TUESDAY, JANUARY 2, 1934 garden and up the steps." "In full view of all the other guests.” "No, not all the time. Between the moment when he turned the corner of the first platform and that of Elisabeth’s appearance alone at the end of an alley of shrubs concealing them both, there elapsed an interval of a minute, much longer than la necessary to traverse the little alley. What happened in that space ot time? It is quite easy to guess it one admits the theory based, more over, on the evidence of many of the servants who were questioned, that when Elisabeth Hornain appeared alone in the ruins, she was not wear ing her jewels.” Raoul again shrugged his shoul ders incredulously. "So he’d robbed her without hei even protesting?” "No, she entrusted the jewels tc him feeling they were not in keeping with the song she intended singing, which was perfectly in keeping with Elisabeth Hornaln’s feeling for hei art.” "And then, having returned to the chateau, the marquis murdered het so as not to have to give hack het jewels! He murdered her from a distance by supernatural arts!’ scoffed Raoul. “No, he ha "•^^^<-&' IHiF a > '- Jtl ,gj|| J Sigffllili b» ffl I wjOMMP vrz4 aiKlI y frlWWwiw’. ; fk|B|ii ISO z (■TiBIm! K'"' hßm z • J Wind machine, j"’ ? 1 B|tJj || *’ 11 H r I x \ a Wk, Hf \ M SKk ? S \ Mml HBkgtf i ®» | |WM[M| ■dk; ■ J { ||j| 1 •walk Jlaln is made by rolling pebbles over obstacles in the drum. By ANDREW R. BOONE Hollywood, Cal., Jan. 2—lnside the four walls of| a Hollywood “scoring” loom can be produced with ease na ture’s most eerie noises. ound inventions, many of them se cret, produce for the talking screen artificial earthquake noises more real No. 11066 Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation • Washington, D. C., Effective Jan. 1, 3 934. Whereas, by satisfactory evidence presented to the Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation it has been made to appear that Industrial Bank of Henderson, Henderson, in the State of North Carolina, has com plied with all conditions imposed by law to entitle it to become a member of the Temporary Federal Deposit Insurance Fund and to the insuring of its deposits as provided by law from the date hereof until July 1, 1934; And, Whereas, its admittance to membership in such Fund has been approved by Resolution of the Board of Directors of the Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation; Now, Therefore, I, Walter J. Cummings, Chair man of the Board of Directors, do hereby certify that ______ Industrial Bank of Henderson, Hend erson, in the State of North Carolina is a duly qualified member of the seal Temporary Federal Deposit Insur ance Fund. ——_ _ In testimony whereof witness my signature Walter J. Cummings, Chairman of the Board of Directors of the e ‘ ’ ’ Federal Deposit Insurance Corporation Walter J. Owens, ' , Secretary I than the real earthquakes; rain and wind and cyclone and volcano erup tions and footsteps on the stairs. Anything, in fact, a director de mands can be made to emerge in, sound from these machines. Simplicity The devices are simple, and in their simplicity lies hteir realism. ' > A half-dozen different types of wind are produced by two wind ma chines consisting, simply, of; wires, bent at the ends and radiating from a hub, and by a screen fixed on a heavier! wire frame As the wires slash through the air at different speeds, singly and in combinations, low, winds and sweeping gales spring into the. microphone. Rain comes from pebbles, rolled over obstructions in revolving drums Pig grunts emerge from organ horns Horses’ hoofs pound out ffrom rub ber plungers falling on dirt. The whir of automobile tires comes from a. rubber-edged roller turning against the pitted iron surface of a second roller. ; Not long ago a director wanted a scene of, two young people walking down a graveled path. The camera truck made more noise than did then footsteps, so the picture was filmed silent and sound recorded in the stu dio later. Best. Indoors Murray, Spivak, one of Hollywood Lest known sound effects experts, produces in the studio many sounds of nature that cannot be recorded outdoors. i “Usually," Spivak says, “we can not control conditions on location a.-> we can indoors. With artifical in strumentswe also can vary the pitcti and intensity of sounds to suit screen needs.” , ; Spivak, and a dozen other sound ef fects men, has as a daily job the task of devising new ways of making sounds. He, may supply pig grunts from organ horns in the early morn ing, walking up creaks stairs at noon blast dynamite for earthquakes in the early afternoon and kick up a wind storm before leaving at night. Wife Preservers Ji I — 77 I L J | A teaspoon of honey in a cup of hot milk is a splendid drink for children.