Radio Digest (Nov 1929-Apr 1930)

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Cincinnati, Ohio © 1929 by C. W. V. D. M. Subscribe to RADIO DIGEST office employees of the company. They volunteered in a body." "Is Phil Schuyler going?" Marilyn's mother interjected, all guilelessly. "I believe he is," the host replied. "He is to be motorman on the first car." "Isn't that splendid of him?" Mrs. Reade enthused. Marilyn turned to her with insistent inquiry in her eyes. "You would applaud Phil for a foolhardy thing like this and do nothing to restrain him?" Mrs. Reade shrugged her shoulders. "I think it is very characteristic of him." "But you would not want your own husband to do the same thing." "No." "Why not?" "Because he's my man. My heart just wouldn't let him." With her brilliant eyes, now tender, she threw a proprietary lasso around her prosaic husband. "You'll understand how it is some day. Now you can't know." THERE it was again, — this curious inexplicable loyalty between man and wife, something that bridged across every ugly, unlovely thing. It was a talisman, a charm, that prevailed against the world apart. Mrs. Reade couldn't let him go because he was "her man." But Phil she could see defying death and cheer at the spectacle. Because he was not "her man." But wasn't Phil anybody's man? Was there no one to see him through, no one to keep him from risking his life? Her decision was made instantly. She appealed to Mr. Reade. "Would you, could you ask Phil to come over here?" He looked questioningly at Mrs. Reade. "Why, — if you wish it, — yes." "I would like very much to see him, and I think it would be better here than anywhere." While Mr. Reade telephoned for Phil, and after that, even, the situation had a certain tensity which was difficult to cover up with polite conversation. Phil, mystified and slightly embarrassed by the assembly into which he had been imperatively summoned, arrived and attempted to steer the conversation in the usual preliminary channels of the weather and the health of the participants. But he was a distinct failure. And so Marilyn precipitated matters by saying, "Mr. Reade has told us that you are going to take the first, car through the Yards district tomorrow morning." PHIL grinned. "Yes, I am to have that honor. Won't it be bully sport?" "Do you look at it that way?" "Yes. Uncle Sam played a low down trick on me in making me fight the great war entirely at Fort Sill, and this looks like the next best thing." Mr. Reade interposed gently. "Marilyn's worry is this, Phil. She thought that you volunteered for this stunt simply because of a quarrel with her." Phil laughed as he adopted the formal method of replying through a third person. "She can rest assured that I am not doing this in a feeling of pique. Gee, it's somebody's job, and I'm not married or anything" I know you fellows are just as anxious as I am, and you may get a chance later." This was another blinding light for Marilyn. She quite believed now in the sincerity of her ex-lover. He was risking his life because he wanted to and not because of any love melancholy. Now she came to think about it, he didn't appear to have any love melancholy. And yet he was in love still, — she knew that from the way his eyes devoured her. She was so certain of that that she automatically ceased to be jealous of Mrs. Reade.