Photoplay (May 1921)

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Write for fro« book tm^^^ M of InformHtinn ' " Your Knliire Jn Draf tinR. ' ' COLUMBIA SCHOOL OF DRAFTING, ROY C. CLAFIIN. Pres. D*pt. 1399 14th & T St., Washington, D. C. Playthings of Destiny (Continued from page 38) who had lived in the woods there for a year, who had courted me and won my love and married me!" "Married you?" "Yes. Our own good father Michaud, who had known me all my life married us, in his little house on the St. Pierre trail. He thought Geoffrey Arnold was a good and honest man — was it any wonder I, an innocent girl, believed in him? We had one week of perfect happiness. He had fitted up a cabin for us, with such pretty, comfortable things. I cooked the meals and he brought wood and water — we were like two children playing house! In the evenings we sat by the open fire and talked of all the years to come. Oh, it was wonderful!" She paused, her eyes full of memories, and he broke in impatiently. "Well, and then?" "Then, on the eighth day he went down to the settlement. I was' alone. \ woman came." Her voice had grown strained now, and she spoke in short, almost sobbing sentences. "She said she was Mrs. G eoffrey Arnold. She laughed at me when I told her that I — 1 ! — was Geoffrey's wife. Her attorney was with her. He told me Geoffrey had done those things before, that women were a habit with him. They seemed sorry for me. They were going to wait till he came and they'd see that he settled a handsome sum on me. I slipped into the other room, out the window, down the trail. You know the rest. I never saw him nor heard of him again until tonight, when he appeared as Lord Stanhope." "Hut why didn't you tell me this in the beginning? A woman like you to cover up a thing like that! I had been a gentleman with you. Those two weeks we were snowbound I never as much as touched your hand. You didn't have to marry me! I can't understand — " He broke off suddenly and bent forward, peering into her face which went dead white under his pitiless scrutiny. The stillness Playthings of Destiny NARRATED, by permission, from the Louis-B. Mayer-Associated First National production. Story by Jane Murfin. Scenario by Anthony Paul Kelly. Directed by Edwin Carewe with the following cast: Julie Laneaii Anita Stewart Geoffrey Arnold. . Herbert Rawlinson Hubert Randolph Walter McGrail Claire Grace Morse Conklin William V. Mong of the room was intense, sinister. His eyes bored into hers, remorselessly, until with a cry of protest her hands went up to cover them. Then, with a still, savage fury, he gripped both slender hands in one of his own, and with, the other forced her face up to the light. "Whose child is. Dick?" he demanded, hoarsely. "Mine, or, his?" "His," she gasped. "Oh, God! I couldn't help it! What could I do? Think how it was with me, Hubert!" "Be quiet! I am thinking!" he snapped, and turned from her to pace the room foi long moments while she sat motionless, cowering. When he turned to her at last facejind voice were incased in an icy mask,|, tell him out there tonight?' "There's no use talking. What did you "That I hated and despised him. That no words could convey my contempt foi him. That he must leave in the morning.' "I see. Then the idea is, he keeps stil and we keep still, and he goes away — and 1 lose the governor-generalship! Oh no, 1 don't, my lady! I get it — and you're th( person who turns the trick! Tomorrow you go on the hunting party. Affairs ojL. state detain me here. And you come bad] with the promise of my appointment, a] I'll tell him and all the rest of the wor^ what you are, and who Dick is! That will assure your son a nice future, won't it?'J "You wouldn't force me to ask a favol of the man who insulted, degraded, beil trayed me? You wouldn't do that, HuJ bert?" she almost screamed. "It's little enough to ask, I call it! Rel member, I respected you, protected yoilj married yo\\\ And you let me do it! Don'jl try to pose to me as a person of fine and honorable feelings. Will you go out twj morrow and bring me back my appointl ment, or shall I go up to him now?" Irm turned, as if to leave her, and she brolu down, sobbing hysterically. _ T "I'll go. I'll do anything, if only DicJ need never know!" j Erery advertisement in PHOTOPLAY MAGAZINE Is euaranteed.