New Britain Herald Newspaper, September 4, 1916, Page 4

NEW. BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 4, 1916. = = ST _1 Menu for Tomorrow ] " News far Theczz‘er Goers and Women Readers Breakfast, Melons Cereal With Milk = e Eggs Baked in Tomatoes m e e Ce | PR R | REVELATIONSOF A WIF By ADELE GARRISON Dinne; cken Souffle, Tomato Sauce Did Gr Draper Try to Drown shenivo ‘x \:\]x(”‘q”mln r. Did you get a 4 /£ \keq Beets Boiled Corn i Madge? amp or wha I waited a moment before answer- 5 SUITS |]L_‘,‘,‘.‘.(" !r\lx:;l i Yollr protectlon I When the recollection of my race| jng. The suspicion that had come to 3 3 {hrough the surf with Grace Draper | my brain was so horrible that I did Iced Coffee . ° i o . . o | MOt wish to utter it even to Lillian : g Dependable Materials Stewed Lima Beans—Throw tb { t t f t i comes back ta me it is like the | el 1 Lillian, y . } pendable Materials— ans i »oiling unsalted water; | agalns Cown er el S memory of a nightmare. I had felt a ”mm_:“‘\’\“k ”1 i'l\"l :\52}111\ lme“l; ::1]:; A\ . “ ;Cno:lx;c:]‘t'llibli"hh' a\:}‘d r;\u— forty minute Slip each i i i A . 5 W, saic ve e A 3 . S ailoring are fe : cnrious reluctance to accept her chal- | something like a cluteh at my foot % \ D of ¢ kin. Put them bacls | Every package and every tablet bears i lenge for a last dip before dinner, drageine me down’ 7 i \ al B L Jcepan with sufficient boiling = A ilianes 5 x . 1 pan with 1eluctance heightened by Lillian's in-| Lillian’s face hardened. Into her gy E preme! Select what - to cover. Simmer gently fifteen | : : o e tpern | | “The Bayer Cross— Your Guarantee voluntary little gesture of dissent, but | eves came a revengeful glcam, you need and simply S ! i she ejaculated, ‘“vou | o say — “Charge It" — et I felt that I could hardly refuse ti o i) Tapioca—Cook half a cupful of Purtty girt's invitation without vl"lu\rhl‘u.: vh::r‘ R T S e e i 5 : W Pay Weekly, yioca in boiling water until | feclings, sa I had f‘{”l"““‘ ‘_f‘r."”; Draper devil's calculating hand!” 3 . 1 half teaspoonful salt i 2 PockelBoxesofllz,?ot;l;l of 24 the \vat\‘\{ \:;‘:1; ‘(i;(?r“\te(‘i\”;,\":;;'m;\(:n:o\ i i 5 10T ‘ore ( X enjoyment, anc > ‘e T s e of my strength to_try to keen uw»| “THE SHOP GIRL” 1S 5 : R ce of ome lemon, cover BB\ PNS { The trade-mark “Aspirin” with her rush through the wav £ , until apples are | 5 =8 2 Z) (Reg. U.S. Pat. Off) is a N 1 knew she was not exerting her full BIG FILM FEATURE S e oon. 5 guarantee that the mono- i trength, for she is a magnificent 1ding one heaping teaspoon- i B aceticacidester of salicylic. Al E s ¢ hntiI had Al before taking from oven. acid in these tablets is of i swimmer, but I found that I had z e ¢ I the reliable Bayer manu- 1 could do to keep pace with her. { : S AT $14.00 facture, I She seemed to be bent on showing off Featured in the Vita ph blue rib- IAVY CROCKETT i N gl her skill to me, or else she was trying | boner, Edith Storey and Antonio Mor- ; o (. O : o test my nerves by teasing me. § R i o eno will bow before Keeney audienc ? FOX HEADLINER | & kil T T L AT Ehchwasiabloito lswim s oL RoMEIbClore R ceneyauclences i , AND UP TO $32 sisimanes endenthe water when she chose, but | ©°night and tomorrow in the fascinat- MR SRt 3 - 3 ; {hat did not accustom me ta the fre- [IDg photoplay, “Winifred the Shop 3 | : esii whioh | G This popular pair have parts : AN BT o v quent sudden disappearances which | Girl! I pair ¥ A STORY YOU CAN BEGIN AT ANY 1IME | She made, or to her cqually sudden re- | admirably suited to their respective $12.00 ‘Aren’t you strong enough to carry b7 This leading question Eleanor ° ° cppearances above the surface of the | talents in the vehicle in which they & Davy in the charming love story, H er S 1 d e- a nd H 1S S ater: St iow b, i o oo e PR e, B seccores for e Parsraount pro- i She would dash on ahead of me a lllmy have remarkable opportunities to el i e fow yards, then her head would dis- | demonstrate their right to leadership 1:?15& As the story sgoes, ‘“Davy How Cora and David Temple Solved Their Marital FProblems appear beneath the waves. The next [ 8mong the film fraternity. Another C ocket” when a young man loved the By ZOE BECKLEY thing I knew she would bob up al- g‘ood attraction on the holiday bill is IS H ghter of his wealthy and high-born the second episode most at my side. There was a fas-|the 3 in the “Beatrice ghbor and like a bashful back- Cination about this skill of hers|Fairfax” series in which Grace Dar- ©87- 695 MAIN/STREEE dsman allowed his polished rival to A Man and a um- d Cl'O d 9” \Which gripped me. I was so engrossed | ling and Harry Fox are scoring week- all the courting. Davy was loosing 1Xe wd. in watching her that T did motly. The story this week concerns HARTFORD bund when a suspicion confirmed by realize how far out we had gono | “Billie’s Romance.” TF all hapepnings brough the real To be a “good fellow” without having to be a little bad to do it—that | until at one of her quick turns, I, For Tuesday and W ceh‘-csday‘ there n ‘o Eleanor that Neil, Davs was David’s problem at the political clambake he had to attend as member | following her, caught a glimpse ar:":’l} be a new chapter in the “Who's a1, was marrving her for her| of Rourke's political organization. 5 e e, | Guilty?” serial while on Wednesday prey Then in her woman's way “Some of the boys may be a little rough,” Rourke had told him, “‘but What Madge Remembered. 310 !j’]f"fi am \\';}1 \:? )s!rcll)mhened by Lanor began to encourage bashful | they don’t mean any harm, It's all on the outside. Inside they’re alright,” embered. | the ‘addition of the Red Feather | vy. This great love story is vivid- | he wound up vaguely. i To my overwrought imagi mnf ;t.drannu “The Whirlpool of Destiny,” | B ia interestingly told In this great There was no mistaking their roughness on the outside, David found. {“c¢med ‘T‘“‘i‘s ‘““y“i‘(‘rm: °?‘z‘}‘1°“‘gmud in which Florence Parker DeHaven ter film which will be the attrac- | It ranged from goodnatured oaths that made David look apprehensively |Aan overwhelming t MDEjine iC | plays the leading character. 4 fl: Fox’s today and tomorrow. In | toward Cora to breaking beer bottles on each other's skulls. It was not the | 1655 sky, the rolling waves, even of Lillian Walker will display her Bition to the above the Triangle | OUtward details, however, that troubled him most about his fellow picnick- | ¢ 8irl, Who had brought me out so | dimples before the Keeney patrons on 's will offer their great character | ©'S- It was what they were “inside,” as Rourke put it. far. Friday and urday when she is to fate, Dorothy Gish, in “The Littlo The stench of w beer, whisky and rank tobacco; the red-faced I looked wildly around for her, but| pe seen in the leading role in “The ool Man'am. This Is a story that | Perspiring, guzzling, swearing, fighting, glass-smashing {he rank | could not sco hior anywhere. Evident-| Man Behind the Curtain,” a comedy es us back to our boyhood and | 4nd file of henchmen important only as a crowd of voters—these David |1V she was 1nidll|lgmg; i'n 29 lolf!n]\T\rwdrT;m in which she is winning favor. | i T S iov this pic- | found easfer to bear than their leaders. He shrugged his G ¢ { underwater tricks. urned blindly | There will be three good vaudeville days. Youw'll enjoy this pic- 2 ugged his shoulders in dem- n Iy | There will : lhonoxlirc( o amy vot've seen in | ocratic tolerance at the former. But he frowned deep down in his heart at | tOWard the shore. As T did so I felt| acts in addition to the motion picture | § EXTRA SPECIALS FOR TUESDAY “br TOUND, SIRLOIN NATIVE what the latter stood for. a sudden jerk, a quick clutch at my | releases every day. a day, as it brings back the e . B ot s There was the suave, well-dressed—too well-dressed—Steve Manx, who | 100t @ clutch that dragged me down lentlessl = : PORTERHOUSE : hor co | @t this moment was making himself agreeable to Cora, David knew him to | relentlessly. | e no cares or worrles. 'You'll love | $¢ 2 . Davi ew him to ; ey _ the most sinister figure in politics. He had tremendous politi o I remember gasping, strugeling, o venty ; 1 ous political influence s 2 pres 1", ‘1")‘115‘-1f,::?;,fifii:sz ”?e‘ and used it for tremendously widespread traffic in cvil. fighting for life, with an awtul sensa- ouseno e kx e s David had found no difficulty in drinking “just one” with a good-na- | tiOn Of being sunk in a gulf of hlack- fam, still young and pretty. The e of the program will be made tured, loud-voiced street cleaner the moment before. He had every difficulty | M€ I foncted I heard Lilllam Un-y Wnen fue fomily has luncheon on S e e : 4 e T D ol s in restraining himself from taking Cora away from Manx with an insult | G€T'¥00d’s voice in a piercing scream. | porch or Jawn a tea wagon is of the | g BEST v\'un‘r TINE GRANULATED to cap the climax. He did take Cora away from him on some pretext, how- | Then I knew nothing more. CECRUGED, ERRAGe G0 SHGOL Gt WO of the Keystone comedy, “T“g s‘“' ever. = The next thing I remembered was | dishes first and then the hot foods. Cub,” and the newspaper of the David w not undemocratic. He sim. i B voice. “There, she’'s coming o%t of = = 2 Sl : a atic. simply did not like the worst ill & TelEs £ & 2 e ° | B s ben, “The Pictograph The Per- | gemocracy. The oaths, the fights, the crass valgarity of the 5 Of |4 " Let me have that teaspoon of| A New Orleans individual salad is |hS rank and file at e ek n the skin-deep evils. The Manxes and the like were the | FTandy,” and then I felt the spoon in-| made of a thin slice of onion, a slice | B 2 to 11 p. m. cancers of democracy. David knew that sooner or later, if he continued to |S¢rted between my teeth and some- | of tomato and a slice of green pep-| “‘mix" with the political crowd he would have to react very definitely towara | thing firy trickled gontly down by | per, dressed with oil and vinegar. these malignant forces. drop into my throat. The voice was | — — = =—— = o >, i The o s ang nds of cats £ ] “Dave”’—Rourke almost from the first had called him by his first | that of Dr. Pettit. N o a2 ”‘,‘ S Lame _'" Sen 1 well, pack in jelly glasses and put into | rugar and two-thirds water. Let this name—‘‘Dave, shake hands with Tenement Ilouse Commish Tom Donnel With a gasp as the pungent liquid | be made into a very delicious mix- | sa he 3 at|a cola piace until needed. boil until it {s rather rich, then drqy Tom, Dave is my new architect. You two boys will have much to say to each | 2Imost strangled e, X epencd my| meeA g R ":e,:: i {he apples In, & fow at & time, and other soon. & g | g = = g T a eiysam o k 41 tende To save all his prospects David could not find it in him to say even the | WaS supporting my shoulder and his | of chopped meat allvn\v one heaping | Avmy;ks :;m-)I\O:oéndtelgeiillm}':‘ri ‘;331 | '\A\Hl()‘:n :1]1‘ 1:;19 :;mloc:?m ‘:xr‘vtr:xl\-o:l“;g»(ulr Conyentibnall “Gled o oy yost i Holas iR el pu s Sia ke ene ol | henal Hold e fine Epconftolmyalips S o =noonenUfodis= ntine Rdlsscived iny (mayit chupvsc ot IRt s eR T B e e LS REISS B CRRRRT HUE : man who was responsible for more tenement house evils than any other jomRtenecedenanidcon gmollisnel eup Slof holllne water, addiaall R e S iolor cnevthizal |leackc WEerve ithY crenny TONIGHT AND TUES. } man in office or out. Rourke’s last words in introducing them sounded like | ne 8roaned brokenly on the other | pepper and celery seed to taste. Mix | ! e 3 the knell of their relations to David. Donnely was one of the least objec- |5ide of me, and T turneq my cves to “WINIFRED THE tionable looking men there. Yet David could not find it in him to offer him | Mcet Dicky’s face bent close to mine HOP GIRL” his hand. He merely nodded perfunctorily, murmuring “Mr. Donne in f‘"}}g workine with femotion. : acknowledgment. S0 Dl LI o e i 'EDNESDAY Donnely had shifted his cigar from his right hand to his mouth and |¢an said, reassuringly. “She w l.v,.nfi?l\)(-l?rven in extended his hand in anticipation of shaking David’s. When David failed to | Suffer far more from the shock than “THE WHIRLPOOL meet him that way he stared a moment at David then at Rourke. The two |from any real damage by her im- DESTINY” B politicians exchanged looks. Rourke shot a frown at David and a concilia- | merslon. Get her into the tent. tory look at Donnely. ¢ He turned to Mrs. Underwood and FRIDAY and SATURDAY i “Dave comes from swell society circles where shaking hands ain’t quite |$&!d: “Rub her down hard, and if Lillian Walker in ! the cheese, Timmy,” he laughed emba rrassedly. *“But he'll get over it and | there are ¢ extra wraps in the e aen e Gy el rarty put ‘“cm around her. Give her THE CURTAIN” § “Well, he’ll have to; damn quick, too!” Donnely growled, “if he wants | o Stiff littic dose of this”” He hand- to do business with us.’” ed Lilfian the brandy flask. “Then Fring her out into the sunshine again, She'll be all right in a little while.” Dicky’s Comforting Kisses. Dicky picked me up in his arms as the physician spoke as if T had been A\ a chlld and strode with me toward g el ¢ < Y the improvised tent Dr. Pettit had i g indicated. 3 d i [ and the hlgh ; ';S\;'cnthoart‘ sweatheart, suppose I B : : / t had lost you,” he said brokenly, and v ¢ D ' d g then, man-like, reproachful even in g \ Grost o cacourase the intensity of his emotion; “What possessed you to go out so far? If | it hadn’t been for Grace Draper belng ¢ . . | on hand when vou w. ; Today and Tomorrow An Epldemlc of Games. would never hm:?om"iaffi‘_x" e Harry mance today wil Dbe continuous| e pienic were only | i | and I were too far away when Lil | screamed to be of any use. But by Paramount Plays Present In our neighborhood lately we have We are having a running tourna- | the time we got there Mi Draper had an epidemic of simply games. It | ment of go<bang among e : : e H : SiE 1 go-bang g the members | Lad you by the hair anc ow DUSTIN FARNUM IN § | all started on a week-end house party. |of the family this summer. ! vou in.” SRS Zas tovine DAVY CROCKETT The weather (as usual this spring), | One of the guests wrote us that she | My brain was too 5 ll | was bad and some one had an inspira- | has started a parchesi tournament at — tion to bring, besides the inevitable | the Inn where she stopped. e j present M | bridge paraphernalia, a small collec- | Still another introduced the ‘ ’ : tion of the games we used to play |old game of letters to her family, and | Grave Draper had saved my life! DOROTHY GISH IN ® | vears ago. it has given bridge Thy m Teft at 3 : : s given bridge a rest with them. | Why? If I had any memory left at E LITTLE In the middle of a drizzly afternoon, | Of course all these diversions are |ali Grace Draper had— T just when eve beginning to | more or less childlike, but who doesn't | Lillian came forward swiftly and . get a bit bored roduced them, | enjoy being childlike once in awhile? | placed a restraining finger on my 1ips, nd you can't imagine what a diver- | They are simple, inexpensive, amusing | “You mustn’t talk vet” she ad. sion they created entertainment and as such I call your [ monished; then to Dicky: Those Energetic: Males, attention to them. | ¢ now, Dicky-bird, dazed to com- prehend much of w Bicky wa | saving, but one remark smote on my good in like a sledge hammer, “Run and give Mrs. The e ot e et e et o Incidentally, T want to say a word | Durkee and me a chance to take care some of their superfluous energy at |*Pout games and children. f " Little Mrs. Durkee’s sweet, o What Games Do For Children, anxious face was close to Lillian's. Four more sat down to parchesl | . . i : “Yes, Dicky,” she echoed, “hurry out and became children in over that [ Gamesiarea great educational force. | now.” ia > EY They amuse and at the same time train icky W d long e gh 9 foolish, funny, fascinating old game. % = Dicky waite long enoug to kiss AN Rt T(ain D el G rsh e Hox Two! B eyl me, a long, lingering, tender kiss that ranu ate ugar ey i i I cannot understand the parents |qiq more to revive me than the Two sat down to go-bang, which, jwho do not play games with their | randy, and then went obedlently : fr-to It is all cane, qulck dissolv- on the chance it didn't enter your |children. In our home life the eve- | zway while Mrs. Durkee and Lillian pmera AR TRE 3 | childhood, T will explain, consists of 4 | ning game with the grown-ups, and | pinistered to me as only tender and = lng and of h!gheSt sweet- \l contest to get e counters in a row | perhaps my beloved uncle, used to be | ammef v 4 S GRAN Hartford first. Tt sounds simple but has almost | one of the brightest spots cfficient women can, emng power. Kept clean When I was nearly dressed again, 88 mich sclinss @) cliociers mes teach concentration, they | rillian turned to Mrs. Durkee: K ok by 2 and 5 ound car- All This Week. Two shows In the evening we all had an amus- | cultivate alertness and stimulate am- | oy, - i - £ " ’ i 8 " "Would you mind getting cup of ‘ every day, 2:15 p. m., %:15 B|ing game of lotters. bition and the competitive Spirit, e e s o . tons and 5, 10. 25 and 50 p. m. Ladies’ Mat. every da We had three rainy days in succes- Of course there are dangers in this | | 3 10c except Saturdays. sion, and before we went home, every- | Jatter quality, but Knopelimpandl Latic hayesisomeliin ; g s Pound non-sxftmg bags rightly directed -it | preparatio t AM HOT DOGS one blessed the man who brought the |jsa great force, and naturally the wise Xm:‘())‘fl ':‘(o\n:”‘sl‘(,"" ;rc.r;)urkoe returned e, packed at the refinery. IDMAN’S BIG SHOW E4I0ES 3 parent will see that it is properly held | ana fluttered away. g & SWith Mr. Sidman (Himself) The aftermath was equally inter- |in check by the spirit of the game, the | She had no soomer gone than &l- A k f ,t b me The Original “Hot Dog Man.” # | ¢S spirit that teaches the child to be a |jjan gathered me in her arms with a S ori1 Yy na BSY i ominany otlantertain. B How The Virus Took. [ modest winner and a good loser. protecting, maternal gesture, as if T A ers, including a prize beauty had been her own daughter restored chorus. The Fashion Show of to her, 7o » “Quick,” she demanded fiercely, “tell me just what happened out there Continuous —Today 2 to 11