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Queen j Anne’s Lace \ f ‘By France* j Parkinson Keyes n\Q IQY ©. Fr»nw« V*l FiikiiMii K"rM SYNOPSIS CHAPTKR I.—l tt a mood of disap pointment, tli rod it 1> her inability, due to the sellishneaa of imr fami ly, to put flnisliiriK touche* to her continue for a lamc -a n t ici pa led coun try ikime. Anne <'liainberlain la ir ritulert by t lie stolidity and luck of i h nation displayed liy lier escort, ticorve Hildreth Ipoints he shares "i'll most of lier acquaintance*!. A visitor in tlie community, Neal Cun- I 'd, young lawyer, is to be the "sen dtith is vaguely jealous. It was only ami nutc. of course, liefore llie tritin s|ioke to her. Itnt In that minute she became crnwdingl.v conscious of :t tiumher of strange sensations. lie was so startlingly different from any of the men whom she knew. His hair-cut was different, and his collar, and his tie, the shape of his blue serge coat, the texture of Ills spotless white trou ser- lie hail a square Jaw and square shoulders; and he held her so easily, yet so firmly—so closely. He did not seem in the least con cerned because they lunl never met, or at a loss to know how to talk to her. “What fun this kind of a dance is' nets every one acquainted, the very lirst tiling—l'm Neal Conrad, a friend of Hoy Gridin's I'm visiting him." "I —I thought,you must he Neal Conrad. I’ve known Roy a long time. He promised to Introduce me to you." “Well, I should hope so! I’d lie ter disappointed if he didn't !" “Hut there wasn’t time before the party began. ’’ Anne wonl on com pleting her sentence as she had in tended before Ibis astonishing per son interrupted her. “We must make up for lost time now then- darn it! There goes that whistle!" “Yon sitid this kind of a dance was great fun!” exclaimed Vnne, laughing lightly "Well. I’ve changed my mind It’s a darned poor kind of a dance We were just getting nicely started hilt I'll see you later" The grand right anti left had al ready begun again They took their places in it tardily, and Anne, at least, self consciously It was ac counted nothing short of a crime to hold it up, ami slit* knew it. George, as she approached him. showed a face as hlack as a thunder cloud When the “Paul .lones" ended, she admitted that -lie was thirsty and turned ■ it It him 'o the lemonade table Vi Conrad meanwhile had sou ' out his mist without delay, an’ ken him impatiently aside. • ’. tin's that giri I danced wftlj the : -t t ie the whistle blew? I j tliqn i e'.e.i have time to get her name Sin- says she'd known you a I long time and that you had prom- [ ised to present me. I wish you'd hurry up and do it.” tie Known all the girls here a long lime, ami I’ve promised all of them limi I'd introduce you to them, i Yoji’re l he e\jmt of (lie evening.'’ * ’‘Tills girl,” continued Neal, “had j Ph an awful pink dress trimmed , with black velvet bows, and she'd j Jieen using cheap per fit inci >. Bui slip danced like a featherweight an | gel. and she vva« a raving, tear- | Ing beamy do you know : Whom | mean?" -*—-■£.*» |”~ “J’ve known whom you meant all along." flsped Roy enjoying his lit- ' tie Joke. 'lt’* Anne Chamberlain. She’s over there by the table now. | drinking lemonade." “Come on." said Neal briefly. The necf-sary formalities «*a luTiied very lillle lime. At the end of tin :.i Neal asked to see Anne a program. "I'm awfully sorry. It's all tilled. '* “Nonsense!” “Il is really." she said, hliishiug. “Aline’ll program is always (Hied.’' her partner corroborated. “But I wish it wasn't.’’ she added, blushing more deeply still. There was n«l the slightest doubt of her sincerity Neal regarded her with HiiiiiHeineiil. “What shall we do about il?" he asked. “I don’t know." “Well. I do. I’m going to ask Hie hand to add iwo more extra*. And they're belli to he mine. Don't for *et.” "I shan't.' said Anne ecstatically. “What do yon usually do during the intermission?" “Why—l wait for it to he over." “Os course. Knt where?’’ “Right here" she replied with growing bewilderment. “The worst place you could think Hi Why don't you come and ait it Wtt with me in my motor?" "Whore? “In my motor. The horseless car riage, you know.” Atine hesitated. Such a sugge#- tiou had ortnlaly never been made In Hamstead b»fom, because it was the first time that •■yon<‘ had stopped iiiere with a horseless car riage Therefore site hod oe prece dent for either accepting or docHa THE ZEBULON RECORD, ZEBULON, NORTH CAROLINA, FRIDAY, NOVEMBER 3, 1933. ing the invitation. Hut she knew perfectly well that local etiquette demanded she should refuse. “Fine." said Neal heartily, quite | as If she lent given him u swiftly affirmative answer. “I'll come for you. Now I must speak to the hand.• The first of the extras, which, without the slightest apparent diffi culty, he succeeded in persuading the baud to Interpolate, came Just before the Intermission. It was a wait/.—“The Beautiful Blue Dan ube." Anne had never heard il be fore. and when site asked Neal Its name lie looked at tier again In un concealed amusement as lie told her. "If was written by quite a famous Austrian composer Siranss. The best tiling lie ever did. I.lsten to It. don’t talk, and dance it. If you've never wall/ to it be'nre. you don’t know what dancing can he." She had never known liefore what dancing you Id be! That was true enough, whatever the music was. far truer than he guessed, (tr did tie guess? She hoped he did not — ! feared lie did then longed to tell him so herself. But she was speech less. A silence no less Insidious than the sensuous strains of the singing melody hound tier. She could not break It. not even when, at the last lingering liars, his encircling arm tightened for an instant and then relaxed its hold and she felt his lingers on her hare elbow, guiding tier lightly. “Out this way. To the left, under those maple trees. I.et me help you. The seat is rather high.’’ (What was the magic of those strong, white hands, so different from any hands that had ever touched tier before?) “Ito you mind if 1 smoke?” “No.’’ “Possibly you’ll join me?" “Oli, no!” "That wasn’t fair. I knew you wouldn’t. I only wanted to hear you say it." “Why?" “I don’t know. But I like your voice. Where did you learn to use It so well?” “I never learned at all. I’ve just kept trying—l've thought about it, I mean, and practiced by myself. And I love beautiful Knglisli. But I've never heard much." “Where did you go to school?” "in West Hamstead, at tile ills trict school mail I was old enough to go to high school. I leach the district school myself now.'' “And you went to high school —” “Here in llnmstoad. 1 lived with Mummer's Amd Sarah She was an old lady, a cripple. She was awfully good to me. She let tile cmne and live with her :w>d work for my board ami go to school. If she hadn't I’d have had to go out as hired help when 1 was thirteen." “Are—are your parents dead?" “Oli.no. Bet they've never seemed to prosper I‘upper’s had hard luck always, ami Mummer isn’t strong." A line hesitated a moment, and then continued. In a hurst of confidence, "I'm afraid you won’t say anything alt mt loving to hear, me talk again, aflcr hearing me call llieni Mummer and I’uppor. But I did when I was » little girl and when I learned that I might to say Mamma and papa, they wouldn't let me change. They thought I was trying to pul on airs." “i see -so you've never been away from Hamsle.nl?" “Well, of course I go to Wallace town. On errands. And once ui a while to a show." “Wouldn't you like to go further tv. ay than Unit?" “\\ uuldn't I like to? W hat do you Suppose?" “Well, I siip|Mise you would. So why don’t you? Why don't you let j me come and take you for a n'ce j To*” •Trive up !hrough the niotia- 1 tains in m.v automobile?” | Anne was spem liless, ft was ini 1 possible- and yel it had happened, j J'‘or the first time in nearly an hour, site remembered Hie existence of i George. And only because it would ! be such a satisfaction to tell him that his jeering prediction hud come true. Then her heart smote j her George would tie hurl, terribly hurt, by ttie mere knowledge that Hie invitation had been extended. If alte accepted it tie would he stricken, j "I could come for you right after breakfast." Neal went on. "Ihen we could *|op in Wallacetown ami pick up Mr*. Griffin and Itoy. We could have lunch at *ome hotel. W'eeonld go a long wav in a day, you've no idea Then I'd bring you hack in the evening.” ••Oli. I can't. You have no Idea how much work there is for me to do at home. And there’* extra wash ing to do litis week." •*We could go on Sunday." “On Sunday? I don't believe you understand our ways. We never go anywhere on Sunday." “Well, couldn't you. for once?” “fin —even if I thought It was right. I have to play Hie organ In church and teach my Sunday wchool cla*s, and —" “Wouldn’t somebody #l«* do that j for you. Just once?" “No one ever ha a.” “That's no aigy no one ever would. You might ask." She tried to shake herself free from the lure of his suggestion. “I—George wouldn't like It at all If I did." “Who Is George?" “George Hildreth. He lives on the next farm to ours." “J sec. You are engaged to him?” “No, hot —" “But he vac's to he.?" "Yes. I’ve known him for years. He brought me here tonight." “Three cheers for George!” said Neal heartily. “I don’t believe you \JJ “I Don’t Believe You Really Inted to Marry Him, Though. Oi You?" really intend to marry him though, do you?" “No. but —" "Then wouldn’t it he a real kind ness. in the end, to let him find that out right away?" “Perhaps, hut —’’ “I>o you know how many times you’ve said ‘hut’ to me tonight?" “No. but— ’’ They both laughed. It seemed, somehow, very easy for Anne to laugh with Neal Conrad. And in the course of Iter laugh she recovered herself somewhat. “I may as well tell you. I couldn't possibly go with you to one of those big hotels. I haven’t anything to wear." She was afraid, then, that he was going to laugh at her instead of vvifli her. But lie did nothing of the sort. He regarded tier with less amusement than before, and some thing very like tenderness. “You don’t need to dress up, you know. Haven’t you a simple litlle serge soil of some sort? It’s cool, motoring ” “No." "And you couldn't get one?” "No, I couldn't afford to buy one. And anyway, I wouldn't know what was suitable." Neal >itvv that lie was facing real heartbreak, frankly confessed. He veered away from it with consum mate tact. “Well, we could take a picnic lunch and eat it by Hie roa ' I *. Then you could wear anything von happen to have. What you’d wear to church, as long as we’re going on a Sunday How would that do?” "I don't believe it would ’a at all." "Why not?" "It just wouldn't.” A scraping and booming sound be gan to float through the o|**ti win dows of the town hall. Clearly, the hand was preparing to recommence its ministrations. Neal’s time was growing short, lie leaned over and took Xnne's hand, which somehow site could not seem to withdraw and spoke very earnestly. “1 here—you’re not refusing because you think I ni trying to lie fresh, asking you to do this when I've never met you before?" “N n o." Tor I'm not. If you'd rather, we won t sav anything more about the , ride until I've called on you sev eral limes, and all that. This Is Thursday. I could come twice lie- j fore Sunday, anyway. Tomorrow evening and Sat nr,lav evening, i You’re willing I should call, aren’t j you?’’ ' “Y-e-s.” "The only trouble is. I ran only stay jiere a few days. I'ui on my vacation, hut it's got to lie a pretty short one. : I'm a lawyer, you know, In Hinshoro. Hoy’ll tell you. or your family, anything you’d like to know hlmmii me. I'm doing prelt.v well — quite well. But this is the first va cation I've ever laken. and I can't af ford to leave m.v office too long now. | I mustn’t take any chance*. I’ve worked ten* hard, building up my j practice, to let it slide. You *ee that, don’t you?" Anne's heart had bounded from tier fluttering breast to her throat. She couldn’t answer him Inside the hall the leader of the Inind was be gintilng to call the numbers of the Portland Fancy. Thomas Gray would he I muling for her. ami George “Won’t you please say you'll take that drive?” It was no use She could not strug gle against her own longing. Some how she found her voice. “All right." she said breathlessly It was barely more than a whisper, hut Neal, hearing it. knew Hist site would not change her mind. Yes. m go." CHAPTER 111 THK motoring party took place, not without violent opposition from more quarters titan one. Neal broached the subject to his friend on the way home from Hie dance, and Hoy objected to 11 with more vigor than Neal wou.d have supposed Itim capable of displaying in regard to any subject. “You nskejl a tine < 'hamberlitiii to go up to the mountains with you! Good Heavens. Neal, you don't kilo • anything a> ’t! e g'r i’ all! town." i “Well, she’s come a long way. i then. You don’t cal! her worthies*, j do yon?" “No. I rather like Anne." “Good! I like her very much; | ami she's darned attractive.” "You must have seen plenty of i good lot king girls." "I have. And plenty of bright girls. And plenty of girls with lots of go to them. But I never saw one that combined all those quali ties so thoroughly in one and the same person. I got her to tell me a little about herself. She said her father had had hard luck, and her mother wasn’t strong.” "Hard luck! the kind ot hard luck that come- from never doing tiny hard work' As for Anne's m tb er being delicate—well, she weigh* about three hundred arid fifty pounds, and site may have heart disease or kid' oy trouble. I should not be at all surprised. If Anne hadn’t wo ...--I !. linger- to the ■ ' !> ue itel taught school besides these lost two years, i don’t know how ' !' ; have lived." "And you think a girl with that tn" I sp" isn’t worth knowing?” Roy .-u red at Ids friend with gfo- teg u-t uient. Neal hid not ot lv been swiftiv hit. He had 1 been hi- hard. | "I 1 say that she wasn't ! wa :;!i know'-'g. But -why . she J d "“'l'! e oft know how to dre-s!" 'u >v * that stir doesn’t k: An ! that being the case, she'll learn. Give her time. SI ! eat. t I** 1 nun It over twenty." •\V e Isidt quite that." “Then you ju-u wait and see | what she'll lo* lik. ' v the time she's thirty ' V u d n't object if I at * Its?" "Yon can ask her. I'.itl 1 know • she'll refuse " "Surely -e illexpect me to insult tin* gl.l by inviting her to go off on an all 1 i.v trip with me without a cl; iperoti!’’ "Go ! I.orl, Neal! You don’t need to invite Iter at .all." "But I have. And she’s accept ed ’’ "Then yon both ought to he will ing to take the consequences.’ 'l.oo, here, Roy. I thought you were a friend of mine. You're not act Ing much like on *.” Roy felt a pang of contrition. He vva gentle or-attire. ‘I in sorry. X- .al. 1 shouldn't have :s i dl . Anne's a nice girl. M y ot-e admits that. I'd he as sorry as anyone to see her g l *; into trouble." "It's Inconceivable that she should get ' trouble."’ said Neal icily. "1 «■>. of course. What I meant was go .ahead ask Mother. I'll say what I ea* ’, her ton.” T ank y said Neal still coldly. Pecans* o' his repentant spirit. Roy saiil even more to his mother !an la* had intended. But ill spite of this intercession. Neal found tier ad' tn: nl when lie firs! approached "I otihla l think of It, Neal. It • o ' I mak* talk, going on a Sun day.’ It s the only day tlie poor girl • •an go. Slip works like a dog all Hu* rest of the time." "And I don’t know her at all. It wouldn’t seem natural Starting off that way with a stranger." "Why. I should think you’d like to get acquainted with her. She and Roy are such good friends." Roy's mother looked at her guest for a moment with bewilderment? , What was he suggesting. That her precious chi Dl. the only companion of her declining years—Roy—and i one of those Chamberlains! It was tint hinkahtp! “I'm frying to cut him out. t I thought perhaps you wouldn't pend. Rut of course —" Neal went Into his bedroom siiul the door carefully behind him. and laughed. All is fair in love and war. He knew that he had won. When he emerged. Mrs. Griffin ac costed him. aird asked what he would like to take along for a lunch. She could make a veal loaf, and she was quite a hand at an angel cake. Anne, meanwhile, was having difficulties, too. She decided that it would t»e wiser to take the bull by the horns, and tell George about the invitation at once. They were on tiieir wav hack over tlie hills when she broached tlie subject. "George." she said, “do you re memlier what you said to me on tlie way In? About Neal Conrad ask- . ing me to go out with him in his horseless carriage? Well, he has." 1 George gatqied and then sputtered. •“The fresh city guy ! I hope you ’ give him all that wux cornin' to him." "1 told him I'd tie pleased to go. You suggested it yourself! Why should i think youM mind, after that ?" ' You knew l wa* only Jokin'." "You weren't joking. You were | jeering. Trying to get even with me tiecMiise |’d said you were behind the times.” "Are you goin' Just to get even with uie?" It would have been welcome tid tugs, she knew. If she had said •tie was. But she was too honest. “Partly—a little. But mostly he cause I want to. I've never tveen to the mountains." "Are you goin' off alone with thits ; feller?" “Os course not. Mrs. Griffin and Itoy are going, too." “Wal. von went outside in' set with o :, n i .*-»- ! i ' “of course not. I think you’re awfully vulgar and—and insulting I don't tielieve he even thought of such a thing." “You know darned vvpll lie did.” “Well. then, it's all the more cred it to him because lie didn't do It! It's more than yon would have done, with the same chance!" “You ain't comparin' me an’ him. are yon?” “I am not. There's no compnri son possible." They were actually quarreling. The evening on which George had counted so milch was turning out i worse than a failure. “I think you’ve acted real mean." he mumbled. “I don't care if you do. If ym: : say another word, finding fault. I'll I jump out of this buggy and walk home!” She meant what she said and George knew it. There was noth ing to do hut relapse into sullen si : letice. Not another word was ! spoken during the six-mile drive, j They even parted without saying ■ good night. It was sifter two when Anne slipped into bed An hour later be fore she fell asleep. But she was up again a' five, and by seven the "extra wash" was on the line, and i si i- had started picking the beans, j W hile they were c • ikb.g slip , iroi.ed. And Vivien tlie dinner dishes were dried and stacked away, she asked her fill her it sin might take the team and drive to Will town. "'.anil Miles Anile, can't y m nev | er he still? Wal, go ahead, es yet I so so! on it." S' e escaped In*:ore he cotlid 1 eha'.ge his mind without e- wait ing to put on a fresh die--. It was i j half-past one already, and It would j take her until nearly three to reach 1 > Wallace!own. ioe hank closed at i i that hour, at: ! the hank was |,er • hr- (ii, ’olive. She readied it bare ly in time. "1 want to draw some money out of my savings hank account." she said breathlessly. ’I In- cashier, who had known her a long time, looked at her dtnn founded. "You don’t mean to say you’re going to cut into that money your Aunt Sarah left you? | le asked. "That's exactly what I mean. J , want fifty dollars. If I don't spend it all. I'll tiring part of if hack." "Why. Anne Chamberlain, you don't mean to tel! me you’re going to take it out and spend it! When you haven’t hut three hundred alto get her. counting interest." "Oh. Tad. please hurry!" Still protesting, he counted the I notes Into her hand—five crisp, new ! bills. She had never seen so much I money, at once. In all her life he fore. Sin* tucked it into her shabby ! little purse, thrilling at the crack I ling sound which it made. Then she ; sped down the street to Mr. Golden burg’s store, stopping to look into the window as she reached it. There three headless •‘d'nmniie**” stood draped with while muslin dresses. A white muslin dress tun) n ,,j been included In her calculations. ! Blit, a* -lie looked at These, she and- j detily saw lier-elt clad in one. when I Neal came to cal! that evening and j tlie next if he really did come. It ! was the kind of thing a girt ought i ♦ o wear, under such circumstances, i she saw instinctively, sheer and xnovvv The crude color of her {link j dress, the heaviness of the black hows that adorned if. seemed h«pe les-ly hideous to her all at once. If she bought a white muslin dress. It would mean buying white shoes and stockings, too; and the right kind of a slip, hut she fell too reckless to | care—if necessary, she could draw j out noire money. She unlatched the shop door, and walked in. By good hick she encountered the proprietor himself, a kindly .lew who had been Jn Wallacetown' only a few years. ! and who had' prospered there. "Vel. vel. if it ain't my liddle frent Anne Chamberlain! Vat can I do for you. my dear?" “Oh. Mr. Ciddetihurg. I want to buy such a lot of things! I’ve Just ! drawn fifty dldlars out- of the hank, j and fm afraid it isn't enough. If ' I run short will you trust me until'! I can go hack and draw some more? ! The hank’* closed for tlie day now."' “Vel. now. I tink I could: But yon shouldn’t take out your money, ynwt to spend like tlii*. You goin’ | IjM "You Goin* to Get Married. HeinT To Dot F at-Faced Poyff’ ! to get married, heiii? To dat stat- I faced poy. George Hildreth?" “No—lt isn't like that at all." She liesitaleii. blushed, and ti:ial<7 de cl led f i ecu' t.* in He* -u** - hant. Neal Conrad?" . "I seen him. I know apont him. Dat's a smart young man." “I met him at the dance in Ham stead last night. He —he invited me to go to the mountains with him and Roy and Mrs. Griffin In his Jjorseless carriage. And —he said lie might call tonight.” I “Oh. Is dat so? Vel. dal's anoder story. Anne. I’m real pleased to hear It. Don’t you worry opoud your liddle savink*. You pity yust vad you need, and ven you pegin to teach school again digs fall, you pay me pack a liddle at a time. Iteln? I dake tlie flfdy dolars now an’ the rest lader on." "Mr. Goldenhurg you're as kind as —’’ "Now. now —vat vas you tDikin’ j of virst?" “A suit. A —a ‘simple little serge , suit,’" quoted Anne, "have you any | thing like that?" "i course I has. Dark blue. i Daf.~ vat you want. Dweiid.v-tlfe dollars." He paused. "Id's geddin’ on late in the summer. Ve’ll say ilveiiiy. An' a vide shirt vuist to go • niit m:; • d io. so von could keep nice an' ch an. An’ den you’ll valk down to Miss Lynn’s and pity vuu liddle blue an' vide hat." “Yes." breathed Ann-, “that's it. But 1 must have some shoes to go wjth i: from you first." *■ Sii •• Nice dan oxfords. An’ silk stockings <|. same color. An’ gloves." “And —and could I try on one of those white dresses at the same time?" An hour later, she was on her way home again, her new posses sions tucked securely under the seat of the rickety buggy* Site had spent seventy-five dollars. Bnt she did not begrudge a cent of it. Site was deliciously happy. The family were already at sup per when she slammed tlie kitchen , door behind her. "Wal, here ye be at last." her mother said, heavily, looking up from the cold pork and maple sirup she was eating. "Ain't ver goin' ter set down?" “No. I'm not hungry. I'm going in to dust the parlor, and then I'm 1 going to dress." (To !*-* continued next week.) Iredel! County l-H club boys; took first prize in livestock judging at the State Fair last week. M. J. 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