New Britain Herald Newspaper, September 30, 1919, Page 5

Fresh Arrival of Sea Food FOR WEDNESDAY Native Snapper Blues, Butterfish, Sea I'rout, Mackerel, Halibut, and Haddock. Fresh Shrimp, Long and Round Clams, Little Necks, Maryland Oysters. Clam Chowder Served or to Take Home. HORTON'S FISH MARKET 67 Church St. Cod Flounders, and Oyster Stews ). AMERICA'STHOMEISROEIPOLISH A Makes shoes last longer and LOOK BETTER. You save 10 or 15 cents every time you shine Applicd in a few seconds witk SyiorA HOME SET. g o flpkye‘:,;vw"‘ b our own_shoes. 3 o &,Z.QC:BQC’[/; YRAGHT 191D 8Y NEA. of winning a husband. railfoad official as his secretary. OnBoard the “Wayfarer,” the 27th. Joan Darling: Your letter about “the little house” came like a sudden cold, clear wind out of a forest. It struck across my feverish day, scattering my thoughts, making chaos of all my ambitious | plans. 1 was a simple girl again in Bents- ville, wearing white frocks that my mother made, adorning my red hair with bows of blue ribbon bought at Xhe Bee Hive Arcade, and quivering ! with hope that Randy Lewis or some | of the other boys would call on me | in the evening. Letting ‘all 'my deskful of Mr. Herron's work ‘take caré of itself, I| droppéd 'my hands into my lap and! thought back—to those quiet évenings | when " Randy did call (or perhaps| some other fellow) and we'd sit on ¢he’ side porch and eat caramels and | twang the banjo'or the ukulele when talk lapsed. -Sentimental songs we'd sing sometimes, along with the popu- lar ones. -And I would always secret- Iy hope my caller would develop into THE man for me. And that there would be a home for me like the darling place you describe where you und Randy work together and dream of Japanese tea gardens and nur- series. Oh, my dear Joan, how my heart| cries for the real things, the things that count, and last forever—married love, true companionship, little chil., dren, and home! Three months ago I started out in dearch of the road to these. What have I got? .Nothing but bubbles, dear! Beautiful, gay and unsubstan- tlal bubbles * * * while vou and| Randy are building life's real things, | at which 1 shall nibble when you in- vite me to stay in one of those sweet bedrooms next door to your nursery. Years ago in Bentsville, before my | parents died, I was bored to extinc- | tion by the things I had to do at; home. 1 was sick of ironing days, and of setting tables and washing dishes and tidying the sitting room I hated to dust. I wasn't even inter- ested much in mother's garden. T used to dote on tales of adven- ture and always pictured myself trav- | eling over the world seeing strange | places; knowing new and interesting people, doing exciting things. | Well, here I am, doing very excit- ing. things—and longing with every fibre of my being for home (which T| once thought prison) and someone in | it who will be to me what Randy 13| to vou. * * ¥ What a wonderful hus- pand Randy will make you, dear! He ! would make any woman happy whora | he truly loved. He will adore his home and his babies. R HORLICK'S THE ORIGINAL MALTED MILK | Avcid Imitations & Substitutes | Dorothy, aged 27, has been spenoing Lng summer at Lively Beach and Silversand Lake, having staked her job and $500 savings on the chance She has finally accepted a position to travel with a These are her letters home to-her chum: J I was a simple girl again in Bentsville. Ah, well, it isn’t for me. the use of dreaming? portion. Some women are born for domestic lives and, some must get their domesticity by reflection. Busi- ness success for me. Love, marriage and motherhood for you. I am in a black mood. The cold rain snapping against the car win- dows reminds me that summer is} gone. The money I saved for this brave vacation has gone like the| summer. I am dependent entirely | now on my salary from Mr. Herron. | It is ample, and I see myself being | stenographer of what the employ-| ment agencies call “‘the most superior | grade” to the end of the chapter. | By the time I'm fifty I'll have! enough cash saved to buy me a two- | thousand-dollar shanty somewhere on| the outskirts of Bentsville, with an old maid’'s prim garden and a basket of kittens instead of a nursery. Got to finish up Herron’s mail now, get into my peacock blue net gown and dine with my captaln of industry at the Fontainebleau Hotel. The rail- road president and his cat wife are to be there and I fancy Herron wan‘s to flaunt me in their faces. I did demur, but he asked it “as a favor.” It is the first favor he has asked. 1 pray it will be the last. * * * DOROTHY. What's Work is my ITHREE LYNCHINGS N E\W BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 30, 1912 IN TWELVE HOURS These in Montgomery—Another Threatened in New Jersey Montgomery, Ala., Sept. 30.—Two negroes—Miles Phifer and Robert Crosky—the latter a discharged sol- dier, were taken from county officials about five miles from Montgomery late yesterday and shot to death by a mob of about 25 masked men. Both negroes were charged with assaulted white women. The two negroes were being taken to the state prison at Wetumpka for safe keeping when the mob held up the automobile carryving them. The mob forced the county officials to surrender their arms, led the negroes into a wood and opened fire upon them with shotguns and pistols. The negroes were {n the custody of three deputy sheriffs when the mohb blocked the road and demanded that the prisoners be turned over to i Realizing that resistance was useless, the deputies gave up their arms and the negroes. IL.eaving one of thelr number to guard the officers, the members of the mob took the negroes into the wood, released them and told them to run. Completely frightened, the negroes made little effort to get away and were only a few yards distant when the mob opened flre. Phifer was in- stantly killed, his body being riddled with bullets, but Crosky lived for several hours after he was shot down. The two negroes had been granted a preliminary hearing earller in the day and their trials set for Friday. The mob began organizing soon after the result of the preliminary hearing having became known, and, because of the| danger, the authorities decided to take the prisoners to the state prison. Third Negro Lynched. John Temple, negro, who last night shot and fatally wounded Policeman John Barbare and who was wounded by the officer, was shot to death in a hospital shortly after 2 o'clock this morning by a small band of white men. He was the third negro to die by lynch law within a period of 12 hours. Seeking Fourth Negro. 6till another negro, Bird Astor, who was with Temple when Barbare was shot, was being sought by /& posse, and it is belleved his capture will result in more violence. There was no connection between the lynching of Phifer and Crosky and the killing of Temple. Last night Policeman Barbare ar- Temple, Astor and a negress .charge of disorderly Conduct as sult.of a row following a dance. Temple resented his arrest and. shot the officer, but not before he himself had been wounded. In the mean- time, Astor fled. New Jersey Moh Out. Merchantville, N. 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