New Britain Herald Newspaper, August 19, 1922, Page 5

- )- 4 p with a start, it away?" | ik 4 ‘1,‘",‘:"’“‘5 Oh yes. No, I'll put them | “Because it has now done its work, || e e Y "", Churches, Wilkinsburg, Pa. Rev. | Ronass (et [ ok, Youigive me &gkt il rount | WEAVAF Ttomms and e eneronb VOICES]N THbAIR |/ W. P. Atkin, D. D, "of Canonsbur | 8:00 p.m e A | i Pa,, representing the United Presby. ' conducted by the Rev, F. pw‘ chkin': | T E Very slowly. and core o wash his hands of the pa A fully he put|wi 1 f th I’ MYS RY : » l i : 4.0 B ! ! 5 :\l“‘py T,{u]rw “!”[:I a )} | terfan churches in the pulpit | son, House of Frayer, Newark, N, J. | T sh garment, in the (I don't think it matters much one way | g | 680 p. m l"“ndl:vlu; and records E v | from “The But b e oks that 8 as he took each WBZ ] ble Bo that Bing' w AMI = t h:‘ of ‘ 0 8 ' | l 8= g 7 z olde; LNE - 4 som (h‘|n seemed to BIill, that| her, and don’t suppose | ) b ’ house Y i y {1 Aipa 1 Iyt rvthi ol find v the o (Westinghouse—Eqst Pittsburgh.) ‘ (Westinghouse—Springfield.) ‘ by Ral ayhew AA | se—S8pringfiel 3 [ g to tell him if only there's anything nd in t p- 7:00 p. m-—Reading for older boys he could read it. When b the last of | board, but I f ve " : g hecould read It When the | m": ard, put fim: "h)“" we must look." | 8:00 p. m—Popular concert by the| 7:30 p. m.—Baseball scores; Ded on his knees, thinking | might be there?"” pink Mark's body | Crescent Entertafner time: story. 5 "[And_sirls-more: baskwnods’tales T That's the lot," sald Bill, “No, And yet wh 7:30 p. m—"Under the Evening 7:46 p. m.—Crop report by V. A Suthon i hock il Antony nodded at him, po,No. And et where clse can it Lamp." o department Initated and | Sanders, New Engltnd crop - stats [ SastasintheREN NG ST ipeXen, that's the lot," he sald; “and |bet Lviess Im Hopelemiy wrong, | conductad by Youth's Campnion. | clan, At | Ml Gom ki ) t's the fu ] | J him at all.'" | 00 p. m—Forest and Ki e : (Contin P Lok nny thing about {t.| But the | ng, ac- §:00 p. m, Musical ctions e AL Th ued From Our Last Tssue) Antony put his hand In the breast| " ohs £Ure it 1s the lot?" it. | But the cuphoard had not much to| companied by the Four Musical Malds, | 8:06 p. m.~ nder the Hvening | G7rtrude Rennyson, dramatic 0. Anto: ’"]1D|ute- went by slowly. To|VPocket and took out some letters. He “Wh.g do you mean?" save for a few nl:l‘ bottles was empty | 9:00 p. m~—Kelster Brass quartet, Lamp"—conducted by Youth's “yr‘r":‘fi Al b B lrom))l’.nlyt“h‘e r;:::e:r% "'" under- :::::_d'"d Hitap: BPEBUMIIEoR ki de Ht(;tlru‘:kn:: lhed ,',°rch a moment”| “Well, that's that,” said Bill ‘;‘{Eufidrr(\}nl:nhmh Tsz SOt diCarl panlon, : .‘\WMM‘H — s tree, a new n an ashed it over the But Antol y W < R R el S rof 0. E. ¢ l’;’;i:'i‘mly:;lhpn:.:nllnk itself. Sup- h P fl,“vpoae I'd better read them."'rg}::ulmz bfl;:een them, “Yes, that's |torch in h’;:" o}‘;‘ar)llr:s k::ro\?ln\:il:}; !}‘m,:(l‘lrtl“r],l Al R R l; g ::I;':“{::.“I((}.‘\(:‘? A )lanagel. Of O E g Orgfln o] 0 make more than D€ 8ald. "I mean, just to see—" He 0%, 's funny.” He stood ] 3 “ gl e DL S j i : i “oncor ::;A’D:;::Y, that night. He might|\00Ked Inquiringly at Bill, who nod- ;,he bag in hie hands. “Now 1:(‘-’,; “?vr\:r};.;gor,:zme;,}:,l:g‘ looking for Sunday, August 20, 1022 [ 'S ”:w;n'g -i‘n;m‘rirr;.n'm- ices con Dies at (,oncord, N. H, one of themofi:nde,;hem in the boat; ded. Antotny turned on his Lorch'(:edn_nv-hm";f RO Ioh thons, "dl'“k'd Bk jat, . ‘““ odit Fpincopal chureh, North ali, pastar of the Firs Fresvyierian | oAt ool e o e ‘Iv“:“;u;dmm:h&;v::"é ot RIAeRlons ioas, Eand | maRad ILTIMAL BN, o H‘r‘;;s{u‘unx:z uF:,;:Ina‘::phtl ;(h‘urrh. North ald, pastor of the First Presbyterian |, ‘% Adams Atwood, manager con- S : ’ ; ? i 3 Vi ytrant arat |tributing editor ot the Ea 3 :l‘:nlc;n:‘:'&"dm'};"r things, and sud- ‘Yve: N Haileld lmj\‘sniomm m;okly. R e A l R A aterfallzed from no-| \vhatisit?” on as they had not the bag off |a ; : i i ; At ) . Rev, Brooks R, V17 :(:;,’e- ]Cn.vley was standing by the ‘The letter that Cayley was telling ZagsESpndRAnd i ate Lclearariithe (DakdaienlipREUE e Jnue)) il Mt Unlon Goiess, Allance, O s poat. - In his hand was a small brown the Inspector about, _From Robert. copse, Antony became more commu. | Next Issue.) | Bible, Mt. Tnion Coliege, Alliance, O, | (Westinghouse—Newark.) ‘ 3 ; ‘Mark, yvour loving brother is coming R LR e (L proiikeym ot i i "a48 . L § | Cayley put his bag in the bottom !0 5ee you—' Yes, I suppose I had Of..m' Rockst, ‘Phllharmomc i) Pla} | —"The "oy Who Went Fishing and T e e i e i e ’ : ; o 3 ry | Bedtime Storicg T AUE of the hoat, stépped Ih, and using an etter keep this. Well, that's his ne of them s the office key, 1| For Tuberculosis Patients ' The Doy Who Went Fishing and = 7:80 p. m-—"0ld Tronsides’ donts ad ather The,flfc punt-pole, pushed slowly off. | 8% Let' shave cut the rest of it.” :;:fm’e' and the other is the key of | The elghth of a series of band con- | Reuel e, L ”;‘mm“,}y ona e i :’lhm ; o o it Then, very lently, he rowed toward He took the remaining clothes trom |(° PRSSaEe cupboard. S0 I thought | certs arranged by John I Cunshanan 3100 5. madlo Ghapel st Wt | her vitory over the Bt frifue {he poon ety mosencr fie hadeno;p(htl po"g;, T " lat thep:z‘:)ahr;: :"' might have a look | of Hartford for the benefit of the tu inghouse station KDKA, conducted by | “Guerriere.” N i ‘th: ?Mr;w iy tm“oifiml":o. 11 mol\'cmen; ped. e oars rested ‘, rd." | berculosi g “}Rev. W. D. McMunn, L0t et M {Day, Depn;RAcsefyRy. theLcl s ANt on the water. He picked up the bag| . “1 say, do you really think it is?” e B R et et eb islted b preatyzerian Charch of Ok: tonk" by 4n eaitor of Hurper's Ba- Icague 10 Im it o1 5o pecpl e gn he water” e picked Un (e bas "“ell, D aeeh el o o eTRICHER g o'clockp n:'h 'unday‘dalp, Pa. £ fam. by an editor of Harper's Ba- league to imprees on the people the nose of the boat, and rested it lightly . be. RISt — s B L i S o et Fo e Tt L 10 ;he;‘ e i Phldlhurmonlc band of this eity will il thp, \Vrlnkl Open Alr Service, 8:15 p. m.—Opera recital by Amy |turc now that the p war bnof'x has o e am“.l ; ow repder & program. { from e lkinsburg Confederation Grant. I ; : i ; . b come to an end waited there, watching: afrald er- haps, that it migh! rise o Ll 3 gain. Antony began to count And now Cayley was back at his starting-place. He tled up the boat, \ / looked carefully round to see that he \" had left no traces behind him, and P 7 then turned to the water again. For g a loflig time, as it seemed to the watchers, he stood there, very big, very silent, in the moonlight. At last he seemed satisfled. Whatever Z his secret was, he had hidden it; and % 80 With a gentle sigh, as unmistakable 7 to Antony as if he had heard it, Cay- - : I ON ley turned away and vanished again as quietly as he had come. VK Antony gave him three minutes, and | LT SANK SLOWLY. HE WAITED stepped out from the trees. He the bag and spread them out. T ' wa‘}tec!”there for Bill to join him. “They’re 11 h ” Ae;:@,mx?ot;?;:d Bill. “Shirt, nee, s:cksv \:;iierczofil:s, srx‘?e]s' ; Nati i illi SN o ; ational advertisers spend millions Sl of dollars annually for the sole pur- pose of creating business, and the re- the eighteenth—a little way ast it. v, Petter hand your coat over the sixth es.’ post, and then we shall see it more ‘What do you make of it?’ A t '1 d. t ‘b t h ail distributor who is farseeing finds easily. I'll put mine or Az f 3 teent};L Arl:uyou :oll:; tt)hounfilrigs M;p;l q?(\‘:(:iko:m Iead, andasiediany ™ 7 s A. 'S ang i © New . o ; {’hag one (}f the easiest ways to secure usiness for himself is to co-operate here or in the boat?" ~ i Is it what you expected?” Some here, and some in the boat.| Anton - i ; e An laughe ndden 1‘1}(“ ;e quite sure that you|\\;?vuldn‘t “It's ‘},;n flhcgu(rgj'sgdelz:;] i el Conp, “eQ ‘;tdot}t\ho diving yourselt? pected—well, you know what I ex-| mclloving in e i hil i i Thgy ;’ad :r;lf)!(ed round to the othi Peoted s tibedyy e ibodysnynsi L Paign &’L“s,: : i S the b . er|of clothes. Well s it w o ic] b sldo of thg pond. ~Coming to the|be eater 86 ellyreranelityrontd the yolch we g ly €0 know, g <t iy in progress. In other words he un- sixth post of the fence, Bill took off Boay heve ! L | - 4 n olupelt Wi it i & i sixth post of the fence, Bl took off The body here, and_ the clothes In Andron ! tho N, Colimng ST d(;:‘_?tands that it is best to “strike then finished his undressing, While | petray thormaclves would never ; : : 27 the magy " Heratg'ondla adycyi€: | by i i i PR S T G :;}r‘ffnsii::f'oc And mow ne ence 8 bec mosy 5(10;.55;' evortigjg o }te thte.llfgnhl_snhot rather than to R Aadg ow el "oenly, a ait until it chills 5 teenth post. ~When they were ready.|the clothes here, and doesn’t bother our pg, our T) gn vag Y du 2 ang 1o Tty h::""’”" gl I G n i Y 2 i The Columbia Graphophone com- they got into the boat, Antony taking|about the body at all.” He shook the oars. i hi ihis head. “I'm a bit lost for the mo- o i st for the mo. aty "b:':u ,y,,o rhe fln‘npfi,“: 1 it an;. 'hm;an"" i Iv 1 il mPalgy, UL expe n g s pany recently launched a big adver- and glanced at them. Bill waited stepped - ! s pped off through the trees, Rill fol- | Antony, getting up and dusting his | pigtab V. Wi tsburgh, Pa. Rev. W. Wofford T. urnal, died in a hospital here yes- rrday She was grand chaplain of the Eastern Star in Michigan CAMPAIGN FOR ECONOMICS. g 10.—The bank pres- “Now, Bill, tell me as soon as I'm 11, and that’ 4 5 a 1], an at's the fact.” in a line with your two marks. “Anything else there?"P ac The olag . 7 He rowed slowly toward the middle| Antony. felt in the bag Occasgor S, Of th Ulateq oy ‘27 in the e o Sal B of the pond. Btones ard--ven 9 ¥ o © C furmic, @ Dasg €N dayg g isi i i itai B e e g g £rom 10, Pk 3ou™Pi8 roc o S e tising campaign in New Britain, and L ;. lon g & - S V| o i B et Bt Sy the John A. Andrews and Co. store, m i i s quick to take advantage of the situ- at last. “There we are, Bill.” Antony stopped rowing and looked| It was the office key. I L 0] 4] g N HERY 214 we peratlon we i We . . . o s D aq Yo adw, ation, pinned its faith in the pulling about him. . 1 & : ) By Jove, you ewre right.,” 'Yes, that's pretty well right.”” He Antony turned the bag gently up- || i an oo ioh Ways y, Istng ;. * Sincey, W N itai 2 ine, power of the New Britain Herald and turned the boat’s nose round until it!side down on the grass. A dozen yYas inting to the pine- 1 +. e e e R s Loy laras Blonos ool ans adetbing 5 ’ i m e piimad e e, e fasned down his torch. | REWS Axp o placed its advertising in its columns. ) The result was a phenom : omenal success. “Yes,” said Bill. He put the two keys in his pocket, y T, i i It sold more Grafonolas in ten days *Right. Now then, I'm going to|anq sat there for a long time in si- ently alon his lin n ve' i i e e e B e s oneel thinkloe B L wasTallenti oo, t y —for your ow! e.” “ | b " i i i e e ;‘han it ha}f ever previously sold in our months, and we take pleasure in printing its letter of appreciation. “Back a little . . a little ‘more a little more forward again U se the N v : 4. ..Rl ht." S e -ri i Advertising certainl i gad lonked'round, - Aa ta aa e could Sunset e rtising certainly pays big when properly used. The selection of the medium is an important ‘with tints that fade Y 1l 3 : . actor in the success of an advertising campaign. The Herald is New Britain’s leading newspaper and the each pair of landmarks. | “Now then, Bill, in you go.” ! SUNSET Colors are per- Bill pulled off his shirt and trous- g;:f,l:fl‘:.;b-fil;dd_lnow stay = ‘t 9 it 3 3 g Sl pulisd orta; rerey ot sain hands o ienals city’s real advertising medium. ; Its circulation daily is almost 8,500 copies. The Herald is the onl ; nly news- AT i e Lo R B2 end vy seomomieat paper in New Britain with d v, saia Antony nastily. “You'l| i r in New Britain with an audit i i isi s Bl GUNSET UL b aRes YENIGER A alyrOilG BRpa swam slowly round to Antonv. “What's it like?" said Antony. SOAP DYES “Cold. Well, here's luck to it." Pohurisng) He gave a sudden kick, flashed for SR LDIN S ALL PR ie a moment in the water, and was gone. Antony steadied the boat, and took | another look at his landmarks. Bill came up behind him with a loud explosion. “{t's pretty muddy,”” he protested. e T e z “Weeds?" y = =1 0'CLOCK — . . D [/ can vou BEAT ' (O e e Lond, ‘ AND TODAY WE EXPECT APPLICANTS FOR TH' % ' _-,m,m,m“-ro”;{ ALK ABOUT LUCK , ONE OCLLOCK FOR TH' LOVA PETE, RS SRR T STENOGRAPHER POSITION- 'L BET GUZZ 2 DOWN TO TH' OFFICE. AND GUZZ NOT WERE WET- AND JUST SAM- | SAW THAT M0B d dis WL THROW & FIT BECRUSE 1™ NOT ¢ REIRIiE. o PlEBOTA LOOKIT THAT MOB OUT IN FRONT- LOOKS 2 ?‘ZL:E:.IEE oo / STENG AND MV WIFE MAMES LU SaRIOT Back Wav=" 00, vo INE. OF ‘EM7? appeared. Again Antony coaxed the | boat back into position, and again | Z ME STicK HERE UNTIL THESE ROGS Bill popped up, this time in front of him. / N T feel that if I threw you a sar- ARE BERT, AN ‘L’ Nam:;w dine,” said Antony, with a smile, e “you'd catch it in your mouth quite prettily.” “It's awfully easy to be funny from | where you are. How much longer have I got to go on doing this?” Antdny Jooked at his watch “About three hours, We must get back before daylight. But be quicker if you. can, because it's rather cold for me sitting here.” Bill flicked a handful of water at him and disappeared again. He was under for almost a minute this time, and there was a grin on his face when it was visible again. “I've got it, but.it's devilish hard to get up. I'm not sure that it ien't too heavy for me.” “That's all right,” said Antony. He brought out a ball of thick string from his pocket. “Get this through the handle if yoy can, and then we can both pull.” “Good man.” He paddied to the side, took one end of the string and - PLAY HIM paddled back again. “Now then.” A uTne! [ GEE, THAT WAS A BIG FELLOW ! YES, You POOR FISH, BLT HE GOT * Two minutes later the bag was safe- ly in the boat Rill clambered in after it, and Antony rotved back. “Wwell done, Watson,” he said quietly, as they landed. He fetched their two coats, and then walited, the bag in his hand, while Bill dried and dressed himself. As soon as the latter was ready, he took his arm and led him into the copse They sat down, and taking the bag between his knees, Antony pressed the catch and opened it. “Clothes!" said BNl Antony pulled out the top garment and shook it out. It was a wet brown flannel coat. “Do you recognize it?”’ he asked. “Mark’s brown flanne! suit.” “The one he is advertised as having run away in?"” “Xaa" i