I 8YN0P8I8. Oeorga Perctval Algernon Jones, vlce frtildent ot tin Metropolitan Oriental Hug company of New York, thirsting for ro teranco, li In Cairo on a business trip. CHAPTER II. An Affable Rogue. Tie carriage containing tho gcntlo man with tho reversible cuffs draw up fct tho side entrance. Instantly tho iArab guides surged and cddlod round him j but their clamor broke against a composure as effectlvo ns granlto. Tho roar was almost directly succeeded by a low Kursle. ns of little) waves reced ing. Tho proposod victim had not cpoken a word; to tho Arabs It was not necessary; In oomo manner, subtlo and Indescribable, they recognized a brother. Ho carried a long, cyllndrl al bundle wrnppod In heavy paper variously secured by windings of thick rwlno. His regard for this bundle was tmo of tender solicitude, for he tuotsd it under his arm, cumbortomo though It was, and waved anldo tho carriage porter, who was, however, permitted b carry In the kit-bag. Tho manager appeared. When comes Jm not upon tho scene? His quick, calculating eyo was not wholly ni ured. Tho stranger's homespun was travel-worn and time-worn, and of a put popular to tho season gono tho Ear before. No fat letter of credit ere, was tho not unreasonable) conclu sion reached by tho manager. Still, lth that caution acquired by years of experlonoo, which had culminated fa what Is known as Swiss diplomacy, ji brought Into being the accustomed Salutatory smile and inquired if the Hentleman had written ahead for res ervation, otherwise it would not be poselblo to accommodate him. "1 telegraphed," crisply. "Tho name, if you please 7" "Ryanne; spoiled R-y-a doubte-n . Have you over been in County Clare?" "No, sir." Tho manager added a nueotion with the uplift of his eye brows. "Well," was tho enlightening an swer, "you pronounce it as they do there." Tho manager scanned tho llttlo slip pf paper in his hand. "Ah, yes; we have reserved a room for you, sir. The French style rather confused me." This was not offered in irony, or sar casm, or satire; mining In a Swiss brain for tho saving grace of humor Is about as remunerative as the ex traction of gold from sea-water. Nev ertheless, the Swiss has tho talent of fcwlftly subtracting from a confusion ot ideas one point of illumination: there was a quality to the stranger's tone that decided him favorably. It was tho voice of a man in the habit of being obeyed; and in these days it as tho power of money alono that obtained obedience to any man. Re rand this, tho same nebulous cogita tion that had subdued tho Arabs out side acted likewise .upon him. Here .was a brother. "Mall?" "I will see, sir." Tho raanagor sum moned a porter. "Room 208." Tho porter caught up the omowhat collapsed kit-bag, which had in all evi dence received some rough usage in Its time, and reached toward the roll. Mr. Ryanna interposed. "I will boo to that, my man," torse- "Yes, air." "Whero is your guest-Hat?" de manded Mr. Ryan'ns of tho manager. "The head-portors bureau, sir. I Win seo If you have any mall." The manager passed into his own bureau It Was rather dlffloult to tell whether W man was an American or an Eng Ushman. His accent was western, but Ms manner was decidedly British. At any rate, that tone and carrlago must p baationed by good English sover eigns, or for onoe his Judgment was at fault. Tho porter dashed upstairs. Mr Ryanno. fate huudlo ctill snug undr tola i arm, sauntered over to the head porter's buuau and ran his glanc Up and down tho columns of visiting cards. Once ho noddod with approval, and again he smiled, having dlscoyl ered that whloh Bent a ripple across his sleeping senso of amusemont Ma jor Callahan, room 206; Fortune Ched boye, 205; George P. A. Jones, 210 Tliul tht, Major smells or CouW Antrim and the finest whisky in all the Isle. Fortune Chedsoyo; that is a pleasing name; tinkling brooks, the vravins green grasses in the mead owe, the kine in the water, the fleet lag shadows under the oaks; a pas jtoral, a bucollo name. To claim For tone for mine own; a happy thouiht" As ho uttered these poesy expres sions aloud, in a voice low and not un Pleasing, for aU that It was banter. log. the head-porter stared at him with m&gUng doubt and alarm; and as if t pronounoe these emotions mutely "?. h ? t0 a their widest "Tut, tut; that's all right, porter. I an mrsed with the habit of speaking S7 inmost thoughts. Some persons art afflloted with Insomnia; Borne fall VSSr1 l th,nk onllr' ,"t- The porter then understood that he -was dealing not with a species of mid lunacy, but with that kind of light-hearted cynicism upon which tho world (as porters know it) ha4 set Its approving seal. In brief, he smiled faintly; and if he bad any pleasantry to pass in turn, the approach ot the manager, now clothed metaphorically in deferentialism, relegated it to tho Umbo of things thought but left unsaid. "Hero Is a letter for you, Mr. Ry. anne. Have you any more luggage?" "No." Mr, Ryanne smiled, "ghall J pay for my room In advance?" "Oh, no, Mr!" Ten years age tae tMu;r vould have blushed at kT ing been bo misunderstood. "Your room Is 208." "Will you have a boy show mo tho way?" "I shall myself nttend to that If tho room Is not what you wluh it may bo exchanged." "Tho room Is tho ono I telegraphed for. I am superstitious to n. degree. On thrco boats I hnvo hnd flno state rooms numbered 208. Twice tho num ber of my hotel room has been tho pnmo. On tho InBt voyage thcro were 208 pasBongors, and tho captain bad mado 208 voyages on the Mediterra nean." "Quito a coincident" "Ah, if roulette could bo played with such a certainty." Mr. Ryanno sighed, hitched up his bundle, which, being hoavy, was begin ning to wear upon his arm, and signi fied to tho manager to lead tho way. As they vanished round pie corner to tho lift, tho head-portor studied tho guest-list He had looked over it a domn times that day, but this was the first instanco of his bolng really In terested In It As his chin was fresh ly shaven ho had no stubble to stroko to exclto his mental processes; so ho fell back, as we Bay, upon tho con soling ends of his abundant mus tache. Curious; but all these persons were occupying or about to occupy adjacent rooms. Thoro was truly nothing mysterious about It, savo that tho stranger had picked out theso very names ns a target for hla banter. For tuno Chedsoye; It wu rather an un usual namo; but as sho had arrived only an hour dr bo before, ho could not distinctly recnll her features. And then, there was that word bucolic. Ho mcntnlly turned It over and over as physically ho was wont to do with post-cards left In his caro to mall. Ho could mako nothing of tho word, except that It amacked of tho East Indian plnguo. Hero ho was saved from further cerebral agony by a timely Intcrrup tlon. A man, who was not of bucolic persuasion either In dress or spcoch, urban from tho tips of his blcnchod fingers to tho bulb of his bibulous nose, leaned across tho counter and naked If Mr. Horaco Ryanno had yet arrived. Yes, uo had just arrived; ho was even now on his way to his room. Tho urban Kontleman noddnrl. Thn with a finger slim and well-trimmed, ne trailed up and down tho guest-list "Hal I ace that you lmv ih rnt of What-d'-ye-call from Ormnny here, I'll give you my card. Send it up to Mr. Ryanno. No hurry. I Bhall bo in again after dinner." Ho bustled off toward the door. Ho was pursy, well-fed, and decently dressed, tho Bort of a man who, when he moved in any direction. nmntH th impression that ho had an important engagement somowhero else or was paring minutes from tlmo-tables. For a man In his business It wn n ivnr expedlpnt, dnoolvlnu all but those who Know him. Ho hesitated nt tho door, Ran His Clanoe Up and Down however, as if he had changed his mind in the twenty-odd paces it took to rach it He stared for a long period at the elderly gentleman who was watching the feluccas on tho river through the window. The white mustache and imperial stood out in crisp relief against the ruddy sunburn on his faoe. If he was aware of thU scrutiny on the part of the pursy gen tleman, he gave not the least Btgn. The revolving door spun round, send ing a puff of outdoor air into tho lounglng-room. The elderly gentleman then smiled, and applied his thumb and forefinger to the waxen point of his lmportal. In tfe Intervening tlmo Mr. Ryanne entered his room, threw the bundle on the bed, sat down beside it, and read his letter. Shadows and lights moved across his faoe; frowns that hardened it smiles that mellowod it Women bold the trick of writing let tors. Do thy bats, their thoughts flash and bun from line to line. Do they love, 'tis lettered muals. Do they conspire, the breaitb of tbsdr imagi nation Is wUbavt horisoB. At best nam eaa Udlte only a polite business tester, kla lavs ire adjudged er HAROLD Avifkor of HEARTS And .TASttfi Ofe M& On THE 3C$C . lllvisfraiiaivj by AI.G.Kktttr- . . COPYRIGHT 1911 by BOBB3 -MERRILL COMPANY long since a maudlin collection, of looso sentences. In this letter Mr. Ry anno found tho three parts of lifo. "She's a good general; but hang these brimstone efforts ot hors She talks too much of heart. For my part, I prefer to rcsnrd It as a mero phys ical function, a pump, a motor, a pow er that gives action to tho legs, clthor In coming or In going, moro especially In going." Ho laughed. "Well, hers Is tho inspiration and hers la tho law. And to think that nho could plan nil this on tho spur of tho moment, down to tho minutest detail! It's a sclonco " Ho put the letter away, slid out his logs and glared at tho dusty tlpB of his shoes. "Tho United Romance and Adventure Company, Ltd., of New York, London, and Paris. Sho baa-tho greatest gift of all, tho sense of hu mor." He roso and opened his kit-bag doubtfully. Ho rummaged about in tho depths and at last straightened up with a mild oath. "Not a pair of cuffs In the wholo outfit, not a shirt, not a collar. Oh, well, when a man has to leavo Bagdad tho way I did, over tho back fenco, so to speak, linen doesn't count" Ho drew down his cuffs, detached and reversed them, ho turned his fold ing collar wrong-Hldo out, and used tho under side of the foot-rug as a shoo-pollBher. It yan tho Ingenious procedure of a man who was used to being out lute nights, who mado all thing3 answer nil purposes. This rapid and (singularly careless toilet com pleted, ho centered his concern upon tho moro vital mattor of finances. Ho was closo o tho nadir: four sover eigns, a florin, and a collection of bat tered coppers that would have tickled tho pulso of an amateur numltmiaUHt "No vlntngo to-night, my hoy; no long, fat Havana, elthor. A bottle of stout and a few rags of plug-cut; that's tho pace we'll travel this ovo- ning. Tho United Romance and Ad Yiittir Company la not listed nt pres ent If It was, I'd sell a few shares on my own hook. Tho kind Lord knows that I've stock enough and to spare." Ho laughed again, but with out the leaven of humor. "When the fool-killer snatches up the last fool, let rogues look to themselves; and fools are getting scarcer overy day. "Pcrclval Algernon I O ago of po ets! I wondor, does ho wear high col lars and spats, or has Bho plumbed him accurately? She is generally right But a man changes some in soven years. I'm an authority when It comes to that. Look what's happened to'mo In seven ycaral First, Horace, we shall dlno, then wo'll smoke our plpo In tho billiard-room, then wo'll softly approach Peielval Algernon tho Columns of Visiting Cards. and introduco him to SInbad. This In. dopemlent excursion to Bagdad was a stroke on my part; It will work luto tho ceneral nlan ns smoothly nn If It had been groovod for tho part SInbad. I might Just as well have assumed that name: Horace SInbad, sounds well and looks well." Ho mused in silence, his hand gently nibbing bis chin; for ho did poBsosa tho trick of talking aloud, In a low monotono, a habit acquired during periods ot lone liness, whon tho sound of his own voice had succeeded in steadying his tottering mind. What a woman, what a wife, she would havo been to tho right man I Odd thing, a man can do almost any thing but direct his affeotlons; they must bo drawn. Showas not for him; nay, not even on a desert lslo. Doubt less ho was a fool. In time she would havo mado him a rich man. Alack I It was always tho one we pursued that wo loved and novor the ono that pursued us. "I'm afraid of her; and there you are. There isn't a man living who has gono back of that Mona Lisa smile of hers. If sho was the last woman and I u th last man, I don't say." - MACGRATH Ho hunted for a cigarette, but failed to find ono. "Almost at tho bottom, boy; tho winter of our discontent, and no sun of York to mnko it glorious. Twenty-four hundred at cards, and to loao It llko a tyrol Wallace has taught mo all ho knows, but I'm a booby. Twenty-four hundred, Ann's monoy. It's a falling of mine, tho firm's monoy. But, damn It all, I can't choat a man at cards; I'd rather cut his throat" Ho found his pipe, and a careful search of tho corners of hla coat-pockets revealed a meager pipeful of to bacco. Ho picked out tho llttlo balls of wool, tho ground-coffoe, tho cloves, and pushed the chargo homo Into tho crusted bowl of his briar. "To tho devil with economyl A pint of burgundy and a perfecto if thoy halo us to Jail for it I'm dead tired. I'vo seen threo corners In hell In tho past two months. I'm going as far as four sovereigns will tako me. . . . Fortune Chedsoyo." His blue eyes became less hard and his mouth less doflant. "I repeat, tho heart should bo nothing but a pump. Oth erwise it gets In the way, becomes w obstruction, a bottomless pit. Will power, thnt's tho ticket 1 can face a Hon without an extra heat, I can face the various countenances of death without an additional flutter; and yot, hero's a girl who, when I see her or think of her, sends tho pulso soaring from soventy-seven up to eighty-four. Hnd business; besides, It's bo lnfor nally unfashionable. It's hard work for a man to keep his balance 'twlxt tho devil and tho deep, bluo sea; Glo conda on ono side and Fortuno on tho other. Gloconda throws open windows and doors nt my approach; but For tuno locks and bars ners, nor knuuku at mine. That's tho way It always goes. "If a man could only go back ten l Everything Worth While Seemed to years and tako a now start. Ass!" balling his fist at tho reflection In tho mirror. "Snivel and whluo over tho bed of your own 'making. You had your opportunity, but you listened td tho popping of champagne corks, tli muttor of cards, tho inane drivel of chorua-ladles. You had a decent col lego record, too. Bah! What a gullo- ' lt , m ff Try Giving Joy to Others Shedding of 8unthlne Will Be Found to Have Go6d Effect on Those Who Practice It It was Mr. Barrio who quaintly said: "Women who bring sunshine into tho Hot ot others cannot keep it from themselves." That Is a roolpo to learn and npply. If you will not try to bo a apreador of Joy for tho Joy It gives do jiOjfroin selfish motivos. Girls may think this farfetched. Their one thought is to snatch at Joy tor tnouiBolvoa. It takes experience, porhaps bitter oxporlenoe, to loam that tho Joy that counts most la tho one with a rebound. Llko a rubber bull, tho harder you throw it tho qutoker It returns. Tho girl who starts on a Joy quest for herself cannot say; "I'll bo nice to poor Maria, she has had Buch a atupld timo," and then go about her sunshine shoddlng with patronizing airs. She may give Joy, but the chanoes are that her patronage will bo folt and relent ed. Tho sunshine that counts glows in the heart and must come out One need not go Into sunshine soci loss fool you were! You ran on, didn't you, till you found your neck In tho loop nt the end of tho ropo? And perhaps that soft-footed, CBtlmablo brother of yours didn't yank It taut as a hangman's? You heard tho codicil; into one ear and out tho othcr. Even then you had your chanco; patience for two short years, and a million. No, a thousand times no. You know what you were about, empty-headed fool! And today, two pennies for a dead man's eyes." Ho dropped his fist dejectedly. Where had tho first step begun? And whero would bo the last? In sonio drab corner, possibly; drink, mor phine, or starvation; he'd never havo tho courago to finish It with a bullet Ho was terribly bitter. Everything worth while seemed to havo slipped through his fingers, his pleasure-loving fingers. "Come, come, Horaco; buck up. Still tho ruby kindles In tho vine. No turning back now. Wo'll go on till wo como bang! against tho wall. There may bo somo good bouts between hero and there. I wondor what Gloconda would say if sho know why I was so eager for this game?" Ho went down to dinner, and they gave him a table In an obscure corner, as a cub tie reminder that his stylo was passe. Ho didn't care; ho was hungry and thirsty. Ho could seo nearly overy ono, ever. If only a few could bco him. This was somewhat to his vantage. Ho endeavored to pick out Perclval Alger non; but there wero too many high collars, too many monocles. So ho contented himself with a mild philo sophical observance of the scene. The murmur of voices, rising as the wall of tho violins sank, sinking as tho wall roso; tho tinkle of glass nnd china, the silver and linen, the pretty women In their rustling gowns, the delicate perfumes, tho flash of an arm, the glint of a polished shoulder; IiiIb was tho essence of life he coveted He smiled at tho thought nnd the sure knowledge that ho was not the only wolf in tho fold. Ay, and who among Have Slipped Through His Fingers. thesQ dainty Red Riding Hoods might bo fooled by a vulpine grandmother? Tnith, when a fellow winnowed It all down to n handful, thoro wero only fools and rogues. If one was a fool, tho roguo got you, and ho In turn de voured himself. Ho held his glass toward the table lamp, uoved It slowly to and fro un- eties to bask In tho rays of Joy giving. Nor need that sunshlno be for out siders. Sunshine-shedding, like char ity, can profitably begin at homo. It Is not bo exciting, perhaps, to try to brighten the Uvea of mother or small brother or slstor as It Is to bo a Lady Bountiful, but tho reflex action Is quite as strong. Try shedding sunshine wherever you arc Do not let a day pass without do ing aorao llttlo thing to brighten that day for somo one olso, and you will find your day moro Joyful. Mystery of tove. If a man should importuno me to give a reason why I loved him I find it could no otherwise be expressed than by making answer, because it was he; becauso it was I. There is boyond all that I am able to say, I know not what Inexplicable and fated power that brought on this union. Montaigne. Immense Flottlng Drydooka. A floating drydook with a lifting ca pacity ot thirty thousand tons has bees built for the British admiralty. dcr his nose, eplcureanly; then U sipped the wine. Something llkel It ran ncroes his tonguo and down his throat In tingling fire, ncctarlous; and ho went half way to OlympuB, to the feet of tho gods. For weekB he had lived In tho vilest haunts, in desperate straits, his lifo in his open hands; and now once more ho had crawled from the depths to tho outer crust of the world. It did not matter that ho was destined to go down into tho deptliB again; so long as the spark burned ho was going to crawl back each tlmo Damnable luck! He could have lived llko a prince. Twenty-four hundred, and nil In two nights, n steady stream of gold Into the pockets of men whom ho could have cheated with consum mate enso, and didn't A fino wolf, whoso predatory Instincts wero still riveted to that obsolete thing called consclencel "Conscience? Rot! Lot us for onco bo frank and wrlto It down no caution, as fear of publicity, anything but tho white guardian-angel of the Immortality of tho soul. Heap up the gold, Apollyon; heap It up, higher and higher, till not a squeak of that still small voice that once awoke the chap in tho Old Testament can ever again bo heard. Now, no moro retrospection, Horace; no moro analysis; tho vital question simmers down to this: If Perclval Algernon balks, how far will four sovereigns go?" CHAPTER III. The Holy Yhlordes. George drank his burgundy peifunc torlly. Had it been astringent ns the native wine of Corsica, he would not havo noticed it. Tho llttltf- nerves that ran from his tongue to his brain had temporarily lost the power of com munication. And all because of tho Rirl across the way. He couldn't keep his eyes from wandering in her di rection. She faced him diagonally. She ato but little, and when the elder ly gentleman pouted out for her a glass of sauterne, sho motioned It nslde, rested her chin upon her fold ed hands, and stared not at but through her vis a-vls. It wub a lovely head, topped with colls of lustrous, light brown hair; an oval face, of white and roso and Ivory tones; scnrlet lips, a small, reg ular nose, and a chin tho soft round ness of which hid tho resoluto lift to it. To these attributes of loveliness wan added a perfect form, the long, flowing curves of youth, not tho abrupt contours of maturity. Georgo couldn't recollect when he had been so im pressed by a face. From the moment sho had stepped down from tho car riage, his Interest had been drawn, and had grown to such dimensions that when ho "entered tho dining-room his glance Immediately searched for her table. What luck in finding her across tho way! Ho questioned if ho had ever seen her before Thoro was something familiar; the delicate pro file stirred some sleeping memory but did not wake It. How to meet her, and when ho did meet her, how to interest her? If she would only drop her handkerchief, her purse, something to give him an ex cuse, an opening. Ah, ho was certain that this tlmo tho hydra-headed ono should not overcome him. To gain her attention and to hold It, ho would havo faced a Hon, a tiger, a wild-elephant T diagnose these symptoms might not ho fair to Georgo. "Love at first sight" reads well and sounds well, but we hoary-headed philoso phers know that tho phrase Is only poetical license. Once, and only once, she looked In his direction. It swept over him with the chill of a winter wind that ho meant as much to her as a tree, a fenco, a meadow, as seen from tho window of a speeding railway train. But thin observation, transient as it was, left with him the Indelible im pression that her eyes were the sad dest ho had ever seen. Why? Why should a young and beautiful girl have eyes like that? It could not man physical weariness, else tho face would In some way havo expressed It. The elderly man appeared to do hla best to animate her; he was kindly nnd courteous and by the gentlo way ho laughed at intervals was trying to bolBter up tho situation with a Jest or two. The girl never so much as smiled, or shrugged her shoulders; she was as reaponslvc to Uipsa overtures as mar bio would have been. (TO BE CONTINUED.) Surprise Boxes In 8hark Stomachs. Fishermen In the Caribbean sea re cently found in the stomach of a shark which they had killed a good sized bottle in which was a half-decipher-able letter from a Bhlpwrecked oaflc-r. Mnny such relics have been fouad, la cno case a lady's bracelet was found In a state of perfect preservation, to gether with a silver spoon and a thou sand Spanish reals In money. The curious Teaturo of the finding of the monoy was that it was in an official receptacle lost In the city of Spanish Town (Jamaica) during a negro upris ing in tho seventeenth century. Where had it been meantime? Surely not in tho shark's stomach, unloas the shark lives a much longer time (or some ot them) than science has any reason to supposo possible. On the other hand. If in the sea it would have been ren dered unrecognizable In a few weeks. Had it been in the possession of some ono shlpwreoked. why had it been left Intact? 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