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Heart of Liane

by MABEL MCELLIOTT

CHAPTER VIII

"The chorus for you," he said with coolness. "You've the looks, the The visiting star that week was verve, That is, if you enn dance, Curtis Blue 5, Blunde, with It doesn't matter whether you slag eyes of så derp a colour they seemed to not and you can speak like a almost the "Vivil eyes" of Victor-macaw for all they 'enre " ian novels. He was of the matinee i

Muriel pontes. "You're idol tribe and professed to hate it.

He had a wife somewhere in Holly flattering, I must say."

wood, a feverish. dark. young

woman who was tenching the May

was not there.

Blue

"Well, you asked me."

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shrewdly. "But why, I wonder?: Llane almost giggled. He made She seems from the little she says it seem funny. It took away from to have had a gay, carefree time her the feeling that she was soiled, herself as n young girl. But then.unclean, from this distasteful con- very as she always reminds me, she tact.

didn't grow up in New York."

"He certainly was," she said so- down the aisle, ring. I've never spoken three through the now darkened theatre, words to him in all my life."

"So Ild. Come along and have cocktail with me to prove you

have an

ance."

Linne went

Liane tossed

John Christian Armand, above, once follower of King Benjamin Purnell, of the House of DavidTMTM has decided to become « religi ous. leader in his own right. He has begun a preaching trek to Michigan to start a cult,

Liane introduced the pair and to her utter amazement Cass benmed on the young man.

fair accent to Queenie Whitehablt, i didn't mean to hurt my feelings." A workman was hammering away "Wot a nerve!" Chuck Desmond the comedy star.

He glanced at his watch. "Five at a set and tho chief electrician,uhot his cuffs and favoured the van- "Isn't he a lamb asked Muricio'clock. How far is it? I've got to 4 tall., bold-looking young Dane, quished one with a baleful stare. the day of his arrival.

"Wasn't your mother Grace "He's rather nice. Mother played be back at the inn by six. Must stopped to stare at her. She felt. "He's the kind of bird who gets his

early dinner or I'm all impelled to explain her presence picture on the front pages when

Franks, who played Shakesperenn with him in 'Cabbages and Kings,

wrong for the evening perform there. "I'm looking for my moth man-hunt is on," he said.

roles long ago?” she Inquired. Liane returned indifferently.

er," she said.

"See here, my good man," flipping You knew him before, then?

Charles said "yes" very solemnly. Muriel said airly. "I'll drive like His smile angered her. "Ho, the his card in the direction of the Why, you sly piece!" And Muriela streak. You need a pick-me-up mamma's girl!" he returned, slik furious electrician. "If ever I hear you run along, Liane, and change "I thought so," Cass nodded. pretended to see something that with that grouch of yours."

lly. "Always so polite, so correct:of you annoying the Duchess again He stared at her. He, the great Vonder what she is really like, this I'll have my three pet police cap-your dress while I talk to Mr. along, perfectly cam

are 90 талу tains on your neck with charges Desmond. There groomed in his dark grey coat and Blue, being checked by a flapper! haughty one.”

But she was so pretty, so saucy, he

that won't sound pretty with the things I want to ask him." riped trousers, his beautifully decided to forgive and forget. Be striped

her hend and morning coffee,”

Will wonders never cease, thought curved soft grey hat. His bow was sides, a spot of something would started to pass. In her haste she

Desmond stuck out his arm and Liune, as she hastily slipped into u miracle of precision. He stopped

not notice the tangle of wires and Liane crooked her fingers ever it her one presentable frock. with a side glance for the luscious perk him up.

Line watched them climb into she stumbled and would have fallen gratefully. "I'll see you to your Chuck Desmond was funny. He Mias Lauld in her ipple green sports || shirt and shorts, her brown legs the speedy roadster half amused, if the big man had not reached out arriage, he told her.

was nice, even though he wasn't the Balf envious, No wonder Muriel al. and caught her in his arms.

"You were wonderful just now,” | “Not impossible He." She realized shapely and seductively bare.

Drut that man! His clothes Liane marvelled as they walked she would have a hard time squar, Llane performed introductions ways at her man! She certainly

ing herself with Muriel if that and Muriel cooed at him. "1 ca-west after this one calmly enough. smelled of pipe tobacco and winter-down the rond.

Llane wondered

Liine tried to free herself, Just how deep her green.

this-here-now "Where's joyed your performance as much!" feeling for the impecanious Chuck regain some of her lost dignity. Ladd gone and fluttered away to?" truth.

Miss young -woman ever learned the He looked as modest as possible. Desmond had bitten. Muriel was Before she knew actually what was demanded Charles Desmond, stick-

"I thought you had threatened to frightfully ausceptible. She was the happening he had planted his big ing the inevitable cirgette between inquired that irrespressible young "What are you thinking about?" break into the compang this sea-modern feminine version of the face nest hera, had kissed her his lips and hunting in five separate man, Chuck Deamond. son," he said to Linan.

Kiuarely on the mouth.

pockels for the non-existent match. "You-wretch," she pouted, "When reving saflor. She had a boy in

She screamed "You-you navful "Here--it's my day off and every. Even now, Liane did not like to creature!" She struck out at him thing and I got on my bike and said not to go on the stage what think about that night she had wildly, hor small fists flailing him. trail away

I asked your advice last winter you

every port.

over else I did. You told me I was hunted for Muriel with Van Ro. He was laughing, holding her tight. missing my out here to find her my bagging her young man." -.

'goni",

you

Linne smiled faintly. "Wondering if Muriel will mind

"So ho, then I'm advertised as an awkward cub, that I needed to bard. Was It true-what Elsie had Oh, how she hated him. Now, she

such." He pretended to be an- learn to talk, and waik and smile said about him and Muriel's moth-thought, she knew how murderers properly; You,

told min said

Linne, started to explain but noyed. er? She whiddered away from the felt. The Just for killing. She thought better of It. "She-sho "You are." Liane dimpled at him. "Well, so you did," he returned, thought. He seemed clean and fine knew what it meant to see red, went home, who finished inmely. How simple it was to be cusy and

"You let me go.

shes Bat Chuck had been watching her friendly with a man when flashing his justly fantous smile. at and straightforward. But then, her. But you've improved, You What did she really know about wailing, appalled to find that her expressive.face.

Averen't in love with him. him? Nothing except that he had strength availed her nothing might learn. Who can tell?"

"Got herself another boy friend?”

Desmond surveyed her with in- few million dollars, played polo, and against his rock-ribbed hardness. he inquired. Liane threw out her hands in de- had been a soldier when she, Linne, She tanted the salt of her

terest. "You're pretty nice, enay on ઢાં .

own "There 'spair. "How is a poor girl to know had been in kindergarten. He munt angry tears.

was somebody Just the eye. How come you haven't a. what to do? First you say yes, be 36. That seemed terrifically old Suddenly a hurricane was upon friend.

dropped in," improvised Muriel's permanent boy trailing you?" then you any 'no.' I'm bewildered. to Linne. And why was her mother them. The tall Dane went whirl-

She tossed her head, enjoying. "Oh, yeah?" Desmond appeared horsolf. "How do you know I "Oh, you'll marry within the year so bitter about him? How could she ing. and Bottle down to have a flock of ever have known him? Was it some babies,” Blue drawled. "Maybe it's old scandal, Home half-forgotten jur voice but whose?

"You-seum!" That was a famil-doubtful. "Well, I can't waste the haven't?"

entire evening just because she "Sorry. I was just fishing." -the best way. I don't know newspaper story, that her mother A shabby young man in a striped trotting off and having dinner with practice for me. Maybe the next

changed her mind. How about you

Liane thought; "This is good "No, I shan't! How horrid of remembered?

suit dusted off his hands with a me?" I can't eat alone. I'm funny time I see Van Robard, I won't be you" she flamed. Muriel inter- Casa was really very straight burlesque gesture. The Dane pick that way. Been so since carllent such a school-girlish idiot." ....posed, dulcet-toned. "How about me. laced, actually prim. She seemed ed himself up, felt of his jaw.

Mr. Blue? Would you say I had always to be throwing guardf about

childhood."

Her heart pounded at the chance?"

Liane, almost in the manner of the

this carrion-annoying “Oh, dear, if mother only would thought, “Next time I ace him." 80's. "Mother would liko the you, my good girl?" inquired the let mol" eriod Liano childishly.

For of course, she would. And chaperon era to return in full|newcomer, in his best Drury Lano "Well, there's nothing like in soon! force," thought the young girl | manner.

quiring," Chuck said.

(To be Continued)..

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He favoured hor with an oya half insolent, half honestly appraising

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