'ART 7-- 10.

THE STORY TO DATEZelia Blunt is warned by her older second cousin, John Pomfret,

against Capt. Broke Castledyne, who has been escorting Zelia aboutLondon. John and Zelia are due to inherit jointly the palatial mansioncalled Jerricks, just outside of London, after the death of Zeller's maidenaunt, Lady Jane Blunt.. Lady Jane's vast wealth, however, will be leftto whom she likes. Capt. Castledyne is invited by Lady Jane to ahouse party at Jerricks. She is unaware that he is married to a wealthywoman yeoro older than himself. When Lady Jane discovers the factshe sends, on the advice of her old friend, Lord Alfred, an invitation toMrs. Castledyne to join the party. To the chagrin of both the captainand Zella, who have confessed their love for each other, Mrs. Castle-dyne accepts. John Pomfret, who secretly adores Zelia, discovers some-thing shady about Capt. Castledyne's war record. At the house partyMrs. Castledyne becomes ill and the captain has a prescription filledfor her. Zelia Blunt takes the medicine up to Mrs. Castledyne's maid,Fulmer. Next morning Mrs. Castledyhe is found dead in bed. Fulmerinsists that she was murdered.

INSTALMENT VII.

"MAY I speak to you aminute, mamma?"••Why, of course, my

pet. What is it?"'.rhe young duchess, as she was

still called, though she was now wellover forty, smiled fondly at herdaughter. She was fond and proudof her three sons, but her heart'slove was given to this pretty, gentle,intelligent girl, and so far the childhad never caused her a moment ofpain or unease.••I want to know if I may ask

ZelIa Blunt to stay here for two orthree days. She says it has beenwretched at Jerricks since that poorlady died there last Sunday weekEven the servants are all upset be-cause the police came out and askedthem tiresome questions. Lady Janeis being very disagreeable, too, be-cause unluckily she got to know thisMrs. Castledyne through ZelIa,"'.rhere was a pause. The duchess

looked undecided.••0, mamma, do let me have her!

I am really fond of her, you know,and she took a lot of trouble overour dance,"••Over our dance? My dar-ling

child, I don't know what you mean,"" Don't you remember how we had

to get four men, all in a hurry, atthe last moment? It was ZelIa whogot them for us. I know she took alot of trouble. Even as it was, wehadn't enough men."" Very well, my deal', go and tell

her that of course we shall be verypleased to put her up for as long asshe cares to stay. But Tara, mypet'! "

(C Yes, mamma " "•.Dcn't allow her to teach you to

smoke! ".. She wouldn't think of doing such

a thing, mamma! "And she danced away, full of de-

light that ZelIa might be her guest.

THE three days that followeddid Zella good, physically andmentally. It might almost be

added spiritually, too. But whatmade those three days memorable,and especially when she recalledthem afterward, was that not asingle person made the smallest al-lusion to Mrs. Castledyne's unexpect-ed and now regarded as mysteriousdeath.And then on the fourth day. while

she was ha vl ng' ureakrast with thegirl, of whom she found herself be-coming really very fond, a large en-vetope was handed to Zelia. It hadbeen forwarded from Jenlcks andwas marked •.Personal,"Opening the envelope with a slight

feelin;; of foreboding, she took outof it two closely covered sheets ofpaper. Above the beginning of theleUer was printed in block charac-tel's: "Please walt till you arealone to read the inclosed,"After breakfast she went up to

her bedroom, and there, with a sen-sation of curiosity, she gazed downat t.he common looking blue ruledpaper, which looked as if it had beentorn out of a copy book.Zella had never seen an anony-

mous letter, but she at once knewthat such was this communication.'1'he words were roughly printed inindelible pencil, and the letter ranas follows:

'I'hts is to beg you to say firmly,should you be asked any questions.that you never saw, still less han-dled, the bottle of medicine whichwas handed by somebody at Jer-ricks to Mrs. C.'s maid the day be-fore the death of Mrs. C.The captain has sworn that he

handed the bottle to one of themenservants. Each of the men inquestion, the butler and the fourfootmen, declare they never evensaw the bottle. But Capt. C. isconvinced that the memory of oneof them has played him false.'1'here is no doubt that one of thefootmen did take the bottle up-stairs, and that he now declareshe did not do so because he hasforgotten the fact. '1'here was alarge party in the house, and allthe menservants were very busyat that time of the afternoon.Please burn this letter after hav-

ing read it. You are implored tofollow the advice of a sincerefriend.

Zella read the anonymous lettertwice r'ight through, and the secondtime she was struck by the constantreiteration of the word .. bottle."She had not realized that the bottleof medicine which she had offered totake upstairs, and which as a matterof fact she had taken upstairs, couldhave had anything to do with Mrs.Castledyne's sudden death,

CHICAGO SUNDAY TRIBUNE: FEBRUARY

o idZelIa Receives an Anon ymous Letter;

Mary Fulmer Pays a Visit toScotland Yard

She was sure that this extraordi-nary epistle had been sent to her byBroke Castledyne, and while makingup her mind that she would not fol-low his advice and tell a foolish lie,she yet felt moved by his care forher. She hadn't a doubt but thathe had written this dangerous letterowing to his deep love and intensedesire that her name should be keptout of so melancholy and sordid anaffair as his unfortunate wife's sui-cide.Going over to the fireplace of the

pretty room where she had spentsuch peaceful-they might even becalled happy-hours, she set fire to1he piece of paper and watched itburn.And then suddenly she wondered

what had made CasLledyne suppose

had taken the bottle of medicinefrom Zella Blunt's hand.Yes! Should she be dragged into

the affair Zella now felt sure that itwould be owing in some way to Mrs.Castledyne's mald.As she realized that fact, a burn-

ing blush rose to her face. Mrs.Castledyne, like so many women,probably made a confidant of hermaid, and if that were true thewoman must have known full wellher lady was jealous of the captain'sfriendship for her, Zella Blunt.

INA comfortable, airy room, morelike a gentleman's study than anoffice, sat Angus Vincent, one of

the chiefs of the British criminalinvestigation department at ScotlandYard.After a great deal of anxious

thuught and consultation it had been~" decided that the first person to be~:~~~;':~'W~~·.,,\:\_ interrogated in connection with the"' '~"·~''''S.'

~"~~'!'''''~§~'.:'''''' death through poison of Mrs. Castle-

~"~~.,,, ,,,, ,~~~~~~~:: , dyne should be her confidential maid.

~ ~~~.~~~""'~-::~~'<":a certain Mary Fulmer, who had~'\~ '~~"" " ....s ~~~ ~ ",~,~~~~,~~~~~~"

she would ever be asked any ques-tions by the police connecting herwith the tragedy.'I'here rose before her in answer to

that unspoken question the face ofMrs, Castledyne's maid. The wom-an's expression had been forbidding·,even angry, and in an undertone shehad muttered something about hav-ing had to wait a long time as she

A s A b 0 V , 5 0 B e 0* * * * * * * * * * * * * *Look for your birthday or the group in which it i3ppears throughout the following notes-it may bementioned more than once. Mark it with a pencil wherever you see it. and th n heed the counsel given.

By WYNN

CIRCUMSTANCES don't makethe man-they reveal him.Here we have a week inwhich our emotions and feel-

ings are apt to come rather easily tothe surface, so let us hope they areof the best. If, however, when theyarise to where we can inspect them,they are not what we would admirein others, let us do ourselves thefavor of taking the advice we wouldgive to another if we found himunder the same conditions.If you are not sure of your judg-

ment, or it you are too sure, consultothers whose counsel has provedsane and practical in the past, tillFriday at least. The latter half ofthis week, beginning Wednesday, ispretty fast in the mental depart-ment, but not necessarily accurate;tendency to temper, snap judgments,and physical danger to be side-stepped.Today and tomorrow: Favorable

for travel, planning ahead, and af-fairs afar. Tuesday and Wednes-day: Keep an eye on occupationalrelationships; be tactful with per-sonal, business, governmental, andsocial superiors-the same with par-ents. Thursday and Friday: Makefriends; take car e 0 f businessfinances; plan ahead. Saturday andnext Sunday: Careful of emotions,secrets, c a use s of scandal, andhealth.

Behind the ScenesPart of our nature is hidden, some-imes even from ourselves, cei tuinly

,trom other people. It may be a.

closet into which we put things ofwhich we are ashamed; and it alsomay be a private room to which wego for meditation, planning, develop-ment. All growth is accomplishedalone. We can be in the midst of ahowling, milling crowd on a holidayeve and still be absolutely alone witha silent inner thought or feeling.We can laugh and go through ourset of parlor tricks at the party andstill be nursing a secret which nonearound us could possibly suspect."0, sure, I know all about him!

Ue is as open as a book! ••That may be what others thtnk

because that is what you want themto think; but is it so'! Not at all.Only you know your deep directingfeelings, those urges that determinethe quality and destination of yourdesires. Perhaps you yourself can-not penetrate the veil back to wherethey really start from, but of onething you may be certain: theycome from within.These remarks are related to the

psychology of the twelfth house ofthe horoscope, present in each of us-different in expression in eachcase, but essentially the same in all.It is the foundation stone of all emo-tion, this mysterious beginning placeof the feelings. The more we knowabout this part of our occult anat-omy, the better citizens we are-eiti-zens of life.'I'his house is being stimulated dur-

ing the coming twelve months in thelives of folk born March 18-April 2,May 18-27, Oct. 2-11, Oct. 28·Nov. 15,and Dec. 2-23. Take careful note ofall stimuli and your reactions.

The TunnelThe human race can be likened to

a man who has come down througha. long and winding tunnel to a roomfull of mirrors out of which he istrying to find his way back. Heseeks to locate the opening throughwhich he came into the room inorder that he may ret.urn to thelight and fresh air of former enjoy-ments. So to find the way is thefunction of religion and philosophy,exponents of which are the ideal ofour churches and schools. Each ofus has an ideal, whether it be in thegutter or on the mountain top, to-ward which he is aiming.It is this aiming toward an ideal

that generates whatever strength wepossess-or it is our strength whichenables us to have a picture ofsomething to shoot at. At any rate,ideal and strength are intimately re-lated. 'I'he development of our idealto a larger and better concept thanwe started with is real success, fargreater than mere achievement ofsome minor point. If by climbing ahill we cannot the better see themountain we some day must scale,why climb the hill?Astrologlcally all this is related to

the ninth house, accent on which isnow being felt by those born Jan.21-]'eb. 16, Feb. 25-March 26, June14-July 8, Aug. 16-Sept. 2, and Dec.27-Jan. 12. '1'ravel and study arethe expressions of increasing ideals.Take note, Marlene Dietrich, Lew

Ayres. Bert Acosta, Charles Bick-ford, Marion Davies, Betty Furness,Zasu Pitts, Herbert Bayard Swope,and Judge Ferdi.J\.and Pecora.

been the person to find the poor ladydead when she had gone into herbedroom on the Sunday morning.Angus Vincent was noted for his

clear and unbiased way of handlinga difficult witness, yet, according tohim. his only secret was rrankness."I understand, Miss Fulmer. that

you have come here at your ownwish to tender what you regard asimportant information?"" That is so, sir."T'her e was a long pause." I suppose," he said at last, "1hat

you harbor a feeling of suspicionagainst some man or woman whohappened to be staving with Lartv.lane Blunt at the time Mrs. Castle-dyne fell ill '! ""Yes, sir. I am quite sure I know

who poisoned my poor lady."" I must ask you to tell me whom

it is you suspect, and the reasonswhich make you harbor the suspi-cion.""I am quite sure, sir, that Mrs.

Castledyne was murdered" - andthen she stopped; it was the firsttime that terrible word had passedher Iips-" by a young lady who wasstaying in that place they callsramous .Ierrrcks.'"A young lady? " echoed Mr. Vin-

cent in a tone of extreme surprtse .."Do you mean one of the party ofyoung people who were being enter-tained by Lady Jane Blunt for along week-end?"

~

THIS woman, he told himselfimpatiently, was wasting histime. She was a hysterical

idiot."Ye,;, sir, I do mean that. The

young lady I mean is in love withCapt. Castledyne, and I should judge,from what I have been able to makeout, that she has been in love withhim for a long time.""Who is she? W hat is her

name'!" In spite of himself he wasimpressed by the positive, quiet waythe maid spoke.••She's a Miss Zelia Blunt-a little

fair thing. She and the captain wasalways together, even there. Theykept away from the others as muchas they could-even one of the gar-deners noticed it. The whole partyof young folk was out of doors con-stant Iike, as it was so hot. Why,they all went away after dinner thesecond night and weren't back t1l1

two o'clock in the mot-ning : MissBlunt was alone with the captain inhis grand car."The listener felt unutterably dis-

mayed. Zelia Blunt was connected,nearly or distantly, with half thegreat nobility of England. She wassurely very young, too, though notyoung enough to escape the awfulconsequences of having committedmurder.••What has made you suspect this

young girl of committing murder'!It is the most serious accusation onewoman can make against another.""I don't suspect, sir. I know. It

was Miss Blunt who gave me thebottle of medicine. There isn't adoubt that the piece of paper inwhich the bottle was wrapped hadbeen tampered with. I do thankGod "-she said the words very sol-emnly - "that that piece of paperwas preserved by me. My poor ladywas very tidy and couldn't bear toleave anything lying about. Asthere wasn't a paper basket handy, Ijust pushed that bit of paper into adrawer, and there it remained till I

"Miss Fulmer," saidthe Scotland Yard f·ficial, " what have youdone with the paperyou regard as incrim-inating Miss Blunt?"

was packing up "-the tears beganrunning down the woman's face-.•after Mrs. Castledyne lay stiff andcold---<lead. I was emptying all thedrawers, and then I saw that pieceor paper, and as I took it out of thedrawer I looked at it and saw thatsomebody had slit the sealing waxthat had fast.ened it with a hot knife.taking out the bottle, and put in thepoison. Whoever did that had noteven taken the trouble to tasten itup agatn.""'.rhis young lady you accuse of

an awful crime must be years andvears younger than Capt. Castle,dyne? "He glanced at a paper before him.

"I take it the captain must be inthe fifties, as Mrs. Castledyne wasfifty-four at the time of her death."" The captain Is at least ten years

younger, sir. That, to my mind, wasthe one thing against him when theymarried. But he was truly attachedto my poor lady. 'I'ha.t I know as afact. But there, sir, the womantempted him and he did eat, as theBible says. 'I'hat.'a the long andshort of it,"He leaned forward and looked at

her fixedly. "Have you any lettersin your possession, Miss Fulmer'!"" Letters, sir'! How d'you mean'! "•. I mean any letters of this young

lady to Capt. Caatledyne. If whatyou say is true she must have writ-ten to him,"For the first time there came a

hesitating note in the woman's voice... The captain hadn't often a letteraddressed to Rosemary lodge, sir.He was a lot at his club.""And he had an apartment in

town. Did your lady know that,Miss ]'ulmer?"Very reluctantly came the answer.

"Well, no, sir. Mrs. Castledynethought the captain just slept at hisclub. He did at first, I suppose. Itwas her idea he shouldn't come Inlate and disturb us all after he'dbeen out to the theater or withfriends. The butler found out abouthi:'! having an apartment, but 'twasno one's business except hi:'! own,was it, sir?""Now, Miss Fulmer, I ask you a

serious question. What makes youthink Capt. Castledyne and MissBlunt were more than friends?".• I saw them the night Mrs. Cas-

tledyne and me arrived at J·erricl,s.'Twa close on midnight."

24. 1935.

"Where was this meeting?"•. In a kind of lobby, sir, out of

which opened the captain's bed-room.".. What did you hear'!"He was reminding himself of an

old adage which had almost becomepart of English law, namely. that.. What the soldier says is not evi-dence." Still, distressfully, he wasaware that in this case if the womanwho sat there In her deep mourningwas truthful. it might well be t.hatwhat she would be ready to sayanoath that she had overheard wouldsend Zelia Blunt, gently nurtured,highly born, and still a girl, to thegallows."I heard her say. str- -" A nrl

she stopped as if overwhelmed withhorror and disgust.., '1'ry and remember exaui.ly.' He

was afraid to add, "But be care-Lu l," for it was essential he shouldhear the truth, if truth it was..•What I heard that young lady

say is burned into my brain," shesaid bitterly, .. and it would have re-mained hidden-though never forgot-ten by me - if that wicked y01mg-.Iezebel hadn't gone on to do whatshe did.""What was it you overheard z

And where were you yourself at theLime?""I was in my room. I'd left the

door open so as to hear my lady ifshe wanted me in the nlg ht. "I'waslike an apartment, sir. '1'here wasfour rooms-three bedrooms and a

siUing room. They opened out .of II

kind of lobby, and that gave onto a.gallery--"••Hearing voices, you came to your

open door and listened? What didYOU hear?""I heard Miss Blunt's voice--""How did vou know it was her

voice'!" He rapped out the questionin a stern voice."I didn't know then, sir. But

after they'd had their talk and, sav-ing your presence, a hug- 01' two, 1watched her going back into he rroom, and I found out her name inthe morning.""I see. What did you hear her

say? H

.. She said: 'I can't. bear yourwife being here. It's altered everv-thing. I feel sick when she comesinto the room.'''" Did he answer her? ".. Yes. He said: •0, darling. yon

llre unreasonable! Haven't I toldyou again and again--'"

FULMER stopped and looked atMr. Vincent Intently with hersunken eyes. "You note that,

sir, •again and again' was what thecaptain said. It was no new affairbetween them,""Did he say what he had told her

again and again? "••He did, sir. explaining as how

my lady, his wife, didn't mean any-thing to him. That they were ,iust;::ood friends. And then he says in afunny way: •She's a very nicewoman,' he says, • but she's no moreknowledge of what love means topeople like you and me than I haveof-of--" And then he said some-thing about higher-now, what wasit? Yes, I've got it, sir-the highermathematics,"Mr. Vincent remained s i len t,

Against his will, terribly against hiswill, he was beginning to believe thissinister woman must be believed." Did Miss Blunt say anything

else'! ""She said again and again : • It's

no use, Broke.' That's the captain'sname, sir. 'I can't go on as we'vedone. For one thing, I feel soashamed when I look at her.' Hetried to soothe her, but she wouldn'thave it. • I'm going to make someexcuse,' she says, 'to get away fromhere tomorrow.' And he says, •Don'tbreak my heart,' There's no doubt,sir, she's got him, as the saying is.'Twas pitiful to hear him pleadingwith her.""Can you remember hearing her

I!ay anything which in the least Im-

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plied that she wished Mrs. CastJe-dyne dead'!""The word death was not men-

tioned, sir, that I must say. But shespoke as if all happiness had gonefrom her IHe just because my poorlady had accepted Lady Jane's in vi-tation."And then Mr. Vincent decided to

say something which he knew to beimprudent. .. 1 suppose you realize,Miss Fulmer. that almost everything-you have just said ar;lllnst the young-lady would elltUllly apply to Capt.Cast.ledy ne ? ".. I don't take your meaning, sir.""If Capt. Cast ledy ne returns t hr-

aff'ecttnn you believe Miss Bluntreels for him, it would surely bequite as milch to his advantage ll~

If) hers to "-he waited a momen1-" cause the death of Mrs. Castledyne.In fact," he added deliberately, anni t was as if something drove him all10 be frank ... I will nol: conceal fromyou that the captain is under susptcion."She waited for a few moments,

then shp said in a quiet, posittvej one: "I felt all the while that MissBlunt was talking to him. that secrettime, as if he was cursing himself,if I may say such a thing of a gen-tleman, for having carried on withher. lIe was uncomfortable, tryingto make her see reason. In fact,he ended by saying something to herwhich surprised me,"

H Something you ha ve not men-tioned, Miss I.'ulmer?"

"Yes, sir, have notmentioned.""Do you mind telling me what

it is?"The withered face flushed .•. He as

goood as told her, sir, that his mar-riage was what they call platonic,""And was t.his true?"..Well, yes, sir, it was. That was

t he arrangement made between MissKinghurst and the captain whent hey married, and I must say healways behaved as a gentlemanshould."Again Ihe questioner had begun

toying with the heavy paper knife."As a genUeman s h 0 u Id ?" heechoed,"Everything wax arranged in a

right and proper way, sir. I meanI think J am 1he only person, andnow this Miss Blunt, who was awareof the fact.""I see."

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"And then, sir, there's something;else that makes it plain the captaincouldn't possibly have even thoughtof my lady dying wIthout great dis-may. He loses such a lot, sir! HeJ:'[ather had told her to leave he:t>:money back to her own relations.-ven if she married, unless IIhe hadchildren. She did settle twent;v.thousand pounds on Capt. Castle-dyne out of her savings. But it all,,"oes back, that money, I mean, whenhe dies, Also, instead of having thel.housand pounds a year he hadwhen 1hey married, the money's lessnow, as some of the investmentsdon't pay. I thought it strange, my.self "-and it was as if she were now,speaking to herself - ••that Mrs.Castledyne didn't make up the In-come to the captain, but she did notdo so. I think sometimes she wouldhave liked him to be more at hom ••than he was, but she never said so,and he was there very often. Infact, sir, he was most attentive toher."••You mean that from emphati-

cally a very well-to-do man Capt.Castledyne will now become a corn-paratrvely poor man?"••That ill wha.t I do mean, I'll'. 1o'0J:'

••. gentleman the captain will lJp ~noor man. and he Ilkes to ha v@everything handsome about him •Besides--"uYe3? ".'I do believe with all my heart

that he was very fond of her," andher sunken eyes filled with tears.••And now, Miss Fulmer, I have

t.o ask you what you have done withthe piece of paper you regard as in-criminating Miss Blunt."

FULMER had opened her bag.She tool, out of it somethingwrapped up in a piece of tissue

paper and silently handed it to him,And then the woman almost shout-

ed at him, ••Be careful, sir, or youwill destroy the evidence! "And it was true that his finger

had accidentally broken off a littlepiece of the blob of red scaling waxwith which the paper had been fas-tened over.•.That's where she tried to reseal

it! I can't help thinking, sir - infact, I'm positive of it-that on herway upstairs Miss Blunt turned Intoher bedroom and made red-hot oneof those little wire pins young ladiesuse now to keep back strands oftheir shingled hair. It would havebeen quite easy, [or. like most ofthem society girls, a cigaret wanever far from her mouth."It was plain that somebody had

cut through the blob or lump of redsealing wax, and then, after havingadded the poison to the contentsof the medicine bottle. had hastilyattempted to seal the two pieces atpaper together again.(Copyright: 1935: ByMrs. BellocLowndes.]

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