New Britain Herald Newspaper, June 13, 1922, Page 10

NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, TUESDAY, JUNE 13, 1922, You'll for this, Her- man!" “Planted on me!" “That's what they all say The screen door of the swung open, and Professor Varlo strode in, He had evidently heard the whole thing on the other side of the thick boxwood hedge. Before anyone could say a word he seized the vial, smelled it, then smelled the two cups, hat's an aphrodisiac—a love po- tion,” He turned toward Curtls, I believe you saw me getting out of my car Jjust now outside, young Mueller’s EGG man!” Noodles, pure and long before he blurted it out in some go to jall thinly disguised form, “I wouldn't worry much over Ruth and Juck,” put In the professor. “Those youngsters seem (o me to he quite capable of taking care of thems- selves—at least Ruth does” He ———, | DOESNOTHAVETO “F ' “ (1] B EM Iing them around here at the Club "" 8 WS mll to guess where they might go. I've| gensive hreath, hard and full stom- complflte nn“e' got to go over to the old Seaville | ao) with pains, pale face, cyes heavy, Station this afternoon. Il take a 100K | shopt dry cough, grinding of the teeth, Asnrorn, New YORK, at some of the places on the way|jjftle red points on the tongue, start- : . where they might stop—the garage,|ing during sleep, slow fever, 1 tried several kinds of physic for over three years and, of course, while for instance.” Mrs, H. N. Roberts, 502 Asylum Privately and aside Garrick tried | §¢, @iint, Mich., wrote to Dr. J. F. 1 took it every night my bowels would ::"'_":"‘"::“":t:;';r"‘l’l““"x‘ _\"I"";“:"’T‘ip““fi“' True & Co.: "My little girl is relieved move; but as soon as I S"‘P!‘e'l marked following out the thought :r":;"r -\31{1’,"?,\ is ’:»"‘I- :.'L.i\'f"tf-.:.'"y'r:\".: taking physie, I would be Constipa+ |that had been running through his| medicine, Dr. True's Elixir, the True ted antl would have Piles terribly, mind, “but * * ¢ well, tackle the|Family Laxative and Worm Expeller, 1 bought one box of ‘‘Fruit-a-tives’ wireless reading of a woman's heart|that helped her," and took them. Now I am not troubled any more with Constipation or Piles. ““Fruit-a-tives'' or “Fruit Laxo then!" | A favorite for over 70 years, What do you mean?' snapped| 60c—$1.20, Tablets” left no after-effects and now I do not have to use physic’’. Dick, contentiously. " Mrs. JOHN CAPOZZL “Nothing—just nothing,” was Gar- rick's sententious answer. turned, “Name's Herman. He's all 50¢ a box, 6 for $2.50, trial size 2 At dealers or from 'RUIT-A-TIVES In the late afternoon Curtis drew | right,” he explained. Limited, OGDENSBURG, N.Y, {muslo;. IF MOTHERS ONLY KNEW Thousands of Childeen Suffer From porch Worms and Their Mothers Do Not Know What the Trouble Is, Signs of Worms are: Constipation, deranged stomach, swollen upper lip, By ARTHUR B, REEVE 1922 NEA Serviee, Ine. Club I'm my together going to swanklest gown-—and get those old gossips out ‘em off their ears, Just (Continued From Our Last Issue) Ilu the CHAPTER V111 put on APFECTIONS the drop on re- | there—sweep wateh me! Dick and ALTERNATING It was lute Dick talling the conversation on had listened in o graph (Continued in Our Next Issue) OPPOSES y{AGE REDUCTION Lord Northcliffe Resigns From News- when finished which he lieta Garrick were taking Now, Ruth Garrick said Naventheions sk smiling, “let me go home and erossing the P'ark and in(sleep. Don't do anything more until 1 at the Usonin, On the register, freghly | 86t a few hours of rest. It takes sleep BTattaA" Tia ToAd |to keep up with you.” Miss Ruth Walden, Nonowantue, 1. AS Dick was prolonging the 1 by and trving to arrange when they Miss Virn Gerard, Nonowantue, 1. 1,/ were to see each other again a bell- oo late to disturh them——t [ oy opened the hall and set Canitat (¢ won't ba late. ln the down a beautiful basket of roses. | when they're disturbed.” Ruth sank in the Birolak turned into & Wrinkling up little she booth and rang up Nita teasingly at Dick drew arn Ruth alsep 'm basket and threw it tonight,” he conc d, “The ti of you and the wrecked car mess she is in will keep her A few serious thoughts in the ness will do her a gooil Sop for vou-early Tt was not much Garrick, Dick up in the 1 door clanged shut, tioned Garrick back, Tn her haste and nervousness nearly stumbled to the door of Ruth's room. She put her hand on the wall to steady herself and listened. In the room she heard voices. She rapped but did not wait for Ruth to open, for the door not locked. | er the wireless nsisted on | gravely 40c— Tropping paper Proprietors' Assn, Beca He Did Not Favor Proposed Cut. go0d- In a statement on the subject J.ord Northcliffe declares he objects to’ capitalists, ignorant of IFleet street, dictating terms to men who have spent their lives trying to understand the complex questions of a newspa- per. With the possible exception of<d some sporting journals and a labor publication, he says, a millionaire is behind every single London daily newspaper, door 1 London, June 13,—Opposed to ef- forts to reduce the wages of printers on London daily newspapers, Lord Northcliffe has resigned from the Newspaper Proprietors’ assoclation. He takes all his newspapers, includ- ing the Times and the Daily Mall, with him. He has let it be known that there will be no reduction in the wages of printers employed on his publications. The association was in- volved in the matter; hence he decid- ed to break with it. ut you up at the Binnacle, a queer old| A few minutes later Herman ap- place furnished like the cabin of anjpeared with cocktails in tea cups. old clipper ship. There was a wire-| “Here's looking at—" ) t the Binnacie and broadcasted | Ruth and Curtis had balanced, ready to taste, “Don't!" Ruth looked “Why 7' He turned quickly toward the waliter, “Going to see|rose, seized him by the shoulder, meant," he whis- swung him around. Then he reached he followed the!into the waiter's waistcoat pocket and he re nd drew out a little vial. rorning face flowers .,\U,L:w Welnk her NoSsC (" Guan a card out of the ought | on the tabie 0 “Mummsy, see ent me, Isn't he P my favorite Mrs Walden pieased. Dicl again. He would up Jack Fifteen minutes later back in Gar-| rick’s rooms Dick was still scowling, this time at the dictagraph as he re- called what he had overheard Jack playing in the love game last night. rick picked the headpiece up. “You know, 1 never reaily saw this thing work. What was the matter|but on second thought she was forced with it last night 7" to admit to herself that she had ‘Someone jammed in on the nothing “on' him. BNy WKouE | {wave length. I can't see yet how The conversation Bealta s e th tante, Her mother: Garrick held up his hand. to the chummy car. : There was no reprimanding. Nita|Vira and Glenn in the Pink “Wouldn't you like to try the new Woslikn Teit. Ghiva doy to have pe-y He lisened Antentiy boiler?" dovera: muhatl she: ‘thought . might|Deen. . aehing o Maye: yyou “Would 12 Rune have been lost. Only a mother could|Flease don't get angry at rihew's garage. 1 want to see that Lot Avdenti b Wit feeling: foolishness with me. I can't stop|wrecked boat of my own and give She took Ruth's pretty face lovingly | her without making th‘n crowd sore.|some instructions \v)m} shade 1 want in her hands and looked intensely intp | YOU Know how it is. I've wanted tolthe body done over in. 1 feel lost the beautiful biue denths, Mother love | té!l ¥ou this in some place where I|without a wheel in my hands. You S s ra - feiine to <Arowmilconla:® s won't wind, Mummsy-—for a little She ordered Jack, turning from Ruth toward the waiter, “Two? Yes, sir." winked. Jack what pered waiter out. A ———— e e e wager loesn't at him surprised. Curtis They what Jack thoughtful ? ade,” looked The waiter Ruth at the Country Club began to feel lonesome. With no car, it was almost as bad as no legs. As if in answer to a prayer for new hearts to conquer, Jack swept up with a flurry in his crimson chummy car. There was nothing flustered, noth- ing hurried about Jack, although he left the motor running, throttled down. No one could have been more deferential or reassuring to Mrs. Walden. She did not like the boy, awnke leaned that wink to Ruth as moment dark- over. We'l In Crete writing was practiced 2000 years before Christ. none too was 1n the depths willingly have stuck seven when Mrs., Walden rode elevator, As the Mrs, Walden mo- with a nod. after min she wafted merrily second’s alone. me over to Mer- Rae's i “Don't Glenn.” There was a silence. | while'?" Ot Then mufled, "1 oughtn't to tell you, but 1 can't help it. They say vou shouldn't be jealous—but if you care }mmvlzh for a fellow—how can you help it?" “I'm going to tell you a secret. When vou gave me that key to give to them, do you know what 1 did? 1 got the stuff out first from your house * * * to protect you. T did it on my own. And it was lucky T did. How? T put it in my own garage.” Garrick chuckled. Here at least was one unbonded warehouse of the Velvet Gang. “You fatheads!" This voice, interrupting. “Be Don't you know that last overheard—" There was a muffled man’s voice, but it was lost. evidently a caution. “That" partial « explanation of why your dictagraph went bad last night, Dick,” commented Garrick. “Someone’s hunting now for the transmitter.” Dick looked at rick at Dick. Here they less to stop it. Dick grabbed lthe earpieces There was a singing, metallic noise jas if someone had wrenched out the iron grill work in front of the fire- place under the old mantel. The diaphragm reproduced a crash- ing crack. The dictagraph receiver was smashed Garrick thoughtfully laid down the earpiece. “Well, that's that!" “1 think,” suggested Dick, not a bit ruffled, “if the Waldens are going back to the Club we'll go out to my workshop on the harbor. If any- thing's going to happen, it will be out there.” And you'll be trated Garrick. “Well! Where Ruth is, that's where things happen, eh?" When her mother's car pulled up at the Club that afternoon. Ruth hopped out and was up the steps with a hound. “Well, it is good to see vou, Glac “Ruth—is everything all right with you?"’ Her hold on Ruth tightened. “How could I ever do anything ® ¢ s with a Mummsy like you! There was that in Ruth's eyes that told of innocence in spite of her wild love of excitement “Don’t worry, Mrs. Walden,” chim- ed in Vira. "Her only companions last right were a bottle of Omicron Oil and my greasy fingers doing a massaging act” 4 Ruth laughed outright but Walden smiled a serious smile. girls!” was all she could find to say. Vira answered another the door. It was Garrick and Mrs. You words knock at Dick “THE WILDER YOU ARE, MORE I WANT TO HAVE YOU. Ruth looked up surprised. “How did you know I was here?" “Dick’'s invented a wireless mind reader. Love will find a w ' Gar- rick answered with a twinkle as he looked from Ruth to Dick. Dick couldn’t say anything at first Mrs. Walden took his hand and pres: ed it gratefully, then she turned de- iberately from Ruth and Dick and began taiking to Garrick and Vira as she moved away. “Ruth * * * if you only knew the relief I feei at seeing you again! 1T was afraid you had been hurt or something. If you could only have was Rae's careful! night they whisper, a It was Garrick were power- one of near Ruth,” pene- killed dead?" gear on the I lucky I didn't get “Hello, Bob. Steerir Fritz’ “What a jolly crowd to see after being laid up for a couple of day: I tell you, Vira's a peach of a little nurse. Never go back on that girl.” “June, vou should seen | nearly went over bridgs Her mother have the stood and looked at and Gar- | “Shake hands, Jim, ofl dear. Wasn't| She But own who gos- Mrs. Walden had wanted she had her cut from he daughter. After all it was she would have to sweep the older sips “of their ears.” Ruth may have dressed to impress the crowd at the club but it all went to Jack's head and he broke out in intense love making. “Did you get iy “They were beautiful. you know my favorites?" ‘Mine, too * * * That's how. Ruth dear, haven't you noticed how many things we have in common? lLove of fast cars, speed, excitement--even to was Ruth to powerless. stay on. flowers, Ruth?" How did “YOU'LL JAIL FOR THIS!" GO TO roses! Why I couldn’t even quarre! with you!" He edged under the whee! nearer her. Ruth smiled at him Suddenly he leaned over to steal a kit It went wrong and fell on her ear. Someliow Ruth was glad it wasn't the cne Dick had kissed. But the next momeunt she had tuken Jack's hand and given it a little squeeze in return, The rihew who over were just about leaving Mer- when the faithful McKay, had been watching the depar- ture at the Club, tapped lightly on the door of Dick's boathouse work- shop. 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It will pay you to order by name, and make sure of getting the Yellow and Red’ package. the news about the automobile ride with Curtis to set Dick frantic over Ruth. A few minutes later Dick and Garrick were on the Club porch. Professor Vario was there with Mrs. Walden, very thoughtful and sympathetic. In fact, he was so at- tentive that Garrick found himself; wondering where lay his interest-—in mother or daughter? “It beats the devil,” himself wondering, *how | dering scientists can be and deep in their own fields—and such children when it comes to affairs of life and the heart,” | Dick saw nothing. His vislon was eclipsed by one thought. Ruth was sonewhere with Jack. Nor was it That's The Way It VLovoks To -l_’a e YEAn! THE HOJ. mA 2 < Yean? GAYS, CAPE COD - eountry and the four motored back to Mrs. Walden's apartment. ; 5 N 7 “Well, Mummsy, it's good to get . ) ‘ R o girl and sighed. “What a joy it is ’ I ® and what a responsibility to raise a H A seen me you'd know what you mean to me. I felt so sorry for your mother, Ruth. Please be a little careful for her sake.” Dick had taken her hand gotten to let it go. Ruth looked at|on him and away and approved of the holding. Such a little, soft hand to|question and had told only just what do the risky things that had been sug-|she wanted and ne more, just as if | gested by her active mind. it had been the whole story to thel “I'll have to let go, Ruth, or * * *|whole crowd. Somebody must have slipped a pow- “These flappers don't need @ der or vizl in my food or coffee, like|mother or a diplomat; they are all they did in the old days—hang it |the wisdom of the world condensed," they don't need love philtres in these | soliloquized Mrs. Walden, days when them make 'em as won-; It was perhaps an hour or two derful as you! Confound it, the wilder|later in the afternoon when the big you are, the more 1 want to have|story had become ancient history, a you to * * * Ruth, dear, lean over. I|mere nine minute’s wonder, at want to whisper something.” Ruth leaned over. I Jove you"-—and light, surreptitious kiss on the ear. “Ruth." Tt was Garrick, smile that he might have had been forty years older. He walked her over to the window aside, leaning down to talk low to her. All that Dick caught was a fragment, t—and the estate—the income of ten million dollars, next month—when you are eighteen—" In a manner that no one else could immitate, aGr- rick was not scolding. He was just giving a little fatherly advice. Ruth said little, almost nothing. But once their eyes met. There seemed to be a flash of understanding. “And,” with his still serious smile, “be—be careful Glenn called to Vira to else had got in had a word with Ruth aghast. No on a word and she had every person on the had made them that they ach her particular friend and had been let in the whole secret. She hadn't given anyone a chance to ask a '‘Always in Good Taste— Post Toasties ~improved com por feel were and for- Guy found these dod- 80 clever Made by Postum Cereal Co., Inc. Battle Creek, Mich. TELL Hma ILL BE RIGHT DOwas 5 < — THE HOA HENRY CALLING - AND THE HOM. PA Sa%6 "Te Poor HOUSE AW, ER THERE Gepas T0 BE A DIFFEREACE OF OPWIOAN SR THEY'LL SPEAD ( T GUMMER? take the home. I'm going to kiss you again.” Mrs. Walden looked at her pretty girl in these days rof woman's free- dom.” R { HE 3 - o “Nothing to what it must be to 3 5 . RN, raise a boy!" retorted Ruth. 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