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~ plainly to be seen,” Adele Garrison' NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, 's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE What Did Iillian See in the News- paper She Kept From Madge? “Fried scallops and new cider!" Lilllan reflected amusedly, as the door ' closed upon Jerry Ticer, and we went out to the slde veranda—she with the newspapers, and I with the mail: “That's some food combination, I'll radio the diet kitchens, Are you rcal- ly golng to tackle it?" ‘“You've never indulged in one of Mrs. Ticer's real culinary orgies, that's I retorted. “But this one I've tackled before, It's prac- tically innocuous—if you don't stu(f— something Mrs. Ticer's table always tempts you to do.’ * “I think I can manage to put Satun behind me,” she replied dryly. “lIs there any mail for me?’ “Oh! Pardon!" 1 flushed con- fusedly, for in my furtive search for a possible missive from Dicky I had forgotten to give out the rest of the mail. ‘“Here are two—" “And T know what both are,” she said, glancing at the return direc- tions. ‘“Appeals for small contribu- tions. I haven't the courage to open them now. My checking account is too low. I'll just glance over the pa- pers instead. I trust your mail is more interesting.” A Tense Question “I haven't any,” I said, "but I must distribute the rest of these. Mother Graham would be tearing her hair if she knew I was delaying her letters, I took my mother-in-law's letters to her room, and was delighted to find that she was not there, for I was in no mood to talk to her. Laying them on the table, I went down the hall to my father's room and tapped gen- tly. There was no response from with- In, but from the half-open door of the guest room adjoining where we had ensconced Tom Chester, his volce called softly: “Is that you, Daughter, dear? Can you come In here?" With the letters in my hands, 1 en- tered the room to find my father en- gaged In glving a draught of some- thing which 1 guessed to be medicine to the boy in the bed, And when he had put Tom Chester's head back upon the plllow, the boy's white face and twitching lips told of the suffer- ing that was his, “Your mall, Father,” 1 sald briefly, laying the letters upon the table, and going to the side of the bed In an- swer to the unmistakable appeal in Tom Chester's strained eyes. “I am afrald you are suffering,” I sald pityingly. Lilllan is Confused “Never mind that.” The answer was a hoarse whisper, and his hand went out feebly to catch one of mine tensely, “But I must know. Are you hurt anywhere? I cannot re- member, but I know 1 fell, and you went in my place, and then they brought me here. Are you sure you didn't get hurt? 1 thought I heard somebody say something about your face. What was it?" 1 realized that if he was not actual- ly delirous he was on the border line of the condition, and 1 replied as soothingly ‘as I could, the while, his hand, hot with fever, clung child- ishly to mine. “Look at my face,” I sald insistent- ly. “Do you see a scratch upon it?" -—it, indeed, had healed marvellously in the days following my wild ride clinging to the rear of Smith's limousine. “No—no—TI don’t,” he said relieved- 1y. Honeymooners Abroad BY ZOE BECKLEY. WHERF!N THE VAMP FAILS TO i VAMP, In London that night Jack was en- tering his hotel room, worn out but excited. He had been under a tre- mendous nervous strain. On the one " hand, as Cousins had said over the cross-channel telephone to Stanley, he was preparing the shroud for Cou- sins’ position as European manager, Two or three more days, and the chain of evidence of the man's crook- . edness and treachery would be com- pleu‘ Across the ocean, one of the vice- - presidents of the American Electric o Bupply corporation was speeding to take chargesof the situation. Every- thing pointed to a successful culmin- "} ation of the mission on which Jack had been sent abroad. Reward would be sure. . ary. But he had not heard from Edna for several days. Not one word in re- . ply to& s three letters. - He kpew she v n i tful ‘of béing dragged away | _ from sightseeing at the behest of his mission. But that did not excuse her for lack of loyalty. She should have had a thought for his peace of mind ~—this mind of his, that belonged to the firm which was paying him more than comfortable salary financing their trip abroad. At a _time like this, he needed every ‘thought to concentrate on his work. And here she was, carefree about Paris, not even thinking of him— His telephone rang. Slowly be e out of his angry abstraction and angwered it. “Hello, Jackie—" drawled a wom an's voice, “did I get you out of bed?"” "“Who's this?” asked Jack, startled. “Unchivalrous creature, not to know. It's—Nella.” and “Nella! What—is something wrong? | o Where are you? “Right downstairs, my dear. down. I need your help—and peed mine.” Jack could not wait for: the eleva- Come you ) Promotion; increase in sal- &l “WHAT'S HAPPENED TO EDNA?" “And I was not hurt in the least,” I continued, ‘Indeed, I never felt better in my 1l that while I was about it I might as well tell a good one, “But I shan't be very happy If you don't hurry up and get better." His eyes looked up at me happily, the strained expression gone, “lI can get better now,” he sald weakly., I couldn't before, Will-w will-—can-—you come to see me some- times?" “Of course,” 1 promised. “But 1 must go now, Good-by,"” and I went out of the room a bit abruptly, for the query had been so tense, so wist. ful, that it troubled ‘me. Why were things so tangled? I asked myself rebelliously as 1 went slowly down the stalrs again, No one but I knew how I longed for a word from Dicky, but he apparently had forgotten that his wife existed, while poor Tom Chester— As 1 went out on the veranda 1 saw Lillian with a newspaper held out in front of her staring at it, in a man- ner I never have seen in her, but twice. On both of those occasions she unexpectedly had come upon some astonishing item of news con- cerning intimate friends. “The head of Medusa !" I said gay- ly, and at my words I saw her hands flutter nervously, another thing at which 1 marvelled, for her poise Is always bullet-proof. "You rubber-soled snooper '’ she gibed. “If I werée a nervous woman I should have hit the celling. I sup- pose your mother-in-law is waiting for these papers. I'll take them up to her, and then I suppose you'll want to start for the Ticers.” . She gathered all the newspapers under her arm, and went so swiftly into the house that not for a minute or two dfd I begin to realize the as- tonishing fact that Lilllan, usually the soul of courtesy, had not given me the opportunity to glance al a single newspaper headline, SLEEPY-TIME .TALES FATTY COON MORE OF HIS DVENTURES R OTT BAILEY FATTY COON RUNS AN ERRAND. Uncle Sammy Coon was, not very careful about his dress. Sometimes he went about Cedar Swamp looking actually untidy. If it hadn’t been for his wife, Aunt Amanda, he would have looked even worse. Ior she often scolded him, telling him to brush his coat, or comb his hair, or wash his face. Such advice always made Uncle Sammy angry. But he had long since learned that there was just one way to silence 'Aunt Amanda; and that was to do as she told him. One day when Uncle Sammy came limping home from a journey Aunt Amanda turned her searching gaze upon him, Knowing what that tor but leaped down the stairs, three at a time and rushed up to the wom- an in the quiet reception room. “Now!"” he cried, forgetting all proper greetings, “What's happened to Edna!” A red surge of anger overspread Nella's vivid face. She rose, drawing herself up, “Oh—Edna isn't neeznng any of 'she’s with Mark at a lovely little hotel in Fontainebleau. She's so ah- |sorbed in doing the Forest with him |that T—came here—for company—" Jack stared, speechless. Then sud- denly he broke into a roar of ner- vous laughter— (To Be Coptinued). (Copyright, 1922, NEA Service). ‘. ® Baker’s is the ideal drink Cocoa Jor growing children Not anly does its delicious flavor and aroma uppeal to the palate but it supplies the body with a considerable amount of pure, wholesome and nutritious food. Chlldren, awmg to tl\elr almost ceuseless activity, frequently require as large an amount of nourishment as adults, and good cocon is a vValuable aid in the carefully amnged diet. But its quelity must be good and no cocoa can qulte so well meet the requirements of d mutmn. pl’\ysncum. nurse or housekeeper as *“ BAKER'S "’ Made enly by WALTER BAKER & CO. LTD. ase v e Established 1780 DORCHESTER, MASSACHUSETTS Booklet of Chofce Recipes sent free your anxiety,” she sneered ‘wickedly, ! he ¢rowled. meant, anle Sammy Coon started to duck around a tree, out of her sight. But she caught him by the coat- tails. ' "Your shoes are mud,” she sald severely. shined at once!" Uncle Sammy groaned. “I don’t want to,” he protested. “Billy Woodchuck shines shoes; but the pasture, where he lives, is a mile away. I'm too tired to go over there.” “Send somebody with your shoes,” Aunt Amanda replied. “There's Fatty Coon now, coming up from the creek. Send him!” Uncle Sammy didn’t want his shoes shined. “It's just a whim,” P “Just a whim!” “What's that?” Aunt Amanda in- ' quired sharply. Uncle Sammy didn’t answer. Hg hastened to call to Fatty Coon, and beckon to him. When Fatty came waddling up, Uncle Sammy said to him: “Take my shoes over to the pasture and get Pilly Woodchuck to shine them.” “Take off your shoes,” sald Fatty good-naturedly. Uncle Sammy untied his shoes and stepped out of them. “Here!. What are you dolm‘(" he cried, the next moment. Iatty Coon was putting the shoes on his own feet! ““This is the only safe way to carry your shoes,” Fatty 5 explained. “Ti can't lose them when I'm wearing: them.” “Well, T don’t llke your way,"” Uncle Sammy grumbled. “Be care- ful of my shoes! They're my only| pair.” 1 wish shed do away,® covered with “Get them he muttered, WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBEK ¥, 192 DAILY FASHION SPRVICE, TSy msaspsesss= Mannish Styles For the Boy i —_— e — Boys' clothes change little in fashion from year to year. Yet that fittle broadening of the lapel, the adding of a second button or pocket is momentous when the wearer has reached what mothers are apt to call the "fAnicky” age of 12 or thereabouts, It's far better to shiver, thinks the average Beau Brummell, than to wear an overcoat that {s not "like the kind the other fellows are wearing.' Every mother's son this season will be wanting raglan sleeves and a turned-up, buttoned-over collar. And a snappy belt, don't forget the belt by any means! The material, too, counts a lot in the scheme of things, it should be of chinchilla cloth, chev- fot, @ heather mixture or a smart new brown worsted. any boy stands a chance of dofng his soclal best, et “Be speclally careful of them com- ing back,” Aunt Amanda added. “We don’t want his fresh shine spolled.” “I'll keep your shoes; and you won't forget to come back, Uncle’ Sammy. As soon as Fatty was out of sight, Uncle Sammy tried to slip his feet Into Fatty's shoes. Alas! They were too small. “Maybe I can wear 'em,” sald Aunt Amanda. She tried on Fatty's shoes. They were exactly her size “I'll wear 'em until he gets back,” she remarked.. “Those shoes are new; mine are full of holes. In fact, maybe I'll keep these shoes and let Fatty have my old ones.” “A fine idea—that!" cried her hus- band. And then he climbed a tree, to gait and watch for Fatty's re- turn. He waited and watched all the rest of that day. And as the time slowly dragged on and Fatty Coon did not appear, Uncle Sammy grew almost frantic. “Here's a nice howdy-do!” he spluttered to Aunt Amanda. ‘“You've got me into a fine fix. I'll have to get me a new pair of shoes, uome- how. And you needn't ask me hLave them shined. You see whut getting my shoes shined has done to me."” Late that evening Fatty Coon came back, dragging one foot after the other. Uncle Sammy’'s shoes upon his feet were coated thick with mud. And Uncle S8ammy was furious. “You haven't been to the pasture at all,”” he shrieked. ‘‘Jou never got my shoes shined.” “Oh, yes! I had them shined,” Fatty told him. .“Billy Woodchuck shined them. “Then why didn't you come right back here, carefully?” Uncle Sammy snapped. ‘“‘Because I couldn’t pay Billy. You didn't give me anything to pay him with. So he daubed mud .on the shoes and spoiled the shine. And then I was afraid to come bac™. And I was afraid not-to,” Fatty ex- plained uneasily: % “Take my shoes off this instant!” Uncle Sammy thundered. Fatty obeyed. “Where are mine?” he uked, “Here!” sald Uncle Sammy, hand- fng him Aunt Amanda’s worn-out shoes. ““These aren't mine,” sald Fatty. “Yes, they are. Didn’t I just give them to you?” Well, there was nothing Fatty could do except tp put on the old shoes and go on his way. Luckily he had not traveled far befor8 he came upon Aunt Amanda, taking a nap in a spruce tree. Fatty climbed the tree nolselessly. Very cautiously he changed shoes with Aunt Amanda. And she never waked up. In his excitement Fatty made one mistake. He put Aunt Amanda's shoes on wrong end to, so that the toes pointed backward. And that was the reason why Uncle Sammy Coon appeared at the house of Aunt Polly Woodchuck, the herb doctor, that night, in great distress. “My wife is in terrible shape,” he gasped. “She's completely arcund. When she walks she goes backward.” Aunt Polly knew that the case was a serlous one. She hurried off’with Uncle Sammy. And when she saw Aunt Amanda she said that the first thing to do was to take her shoes off and put her to bed. Well, as soon as they got Aunt Amanda’'s shoes off her feet she felt better right away., But Aunt Polly made her go to bed all the same, and gave her a bitter herb to eat. And Aunt Amanda never asked Uncle Sammy to have his shoes shined again. (Copyright 1922 by Metropolitan Newspaper Service). SCALLOPED OYSTERS BY BERTHA E. SHAPLEIGH Of Columbia University 1 quart or 3 dozen oysters 1% cups bread crumbs (from the center of a stale loaf) 1% cups cracker crumbs % cup melted butter then " sald forward Attired thusly \ % cup cream 3% cup oyster liquor Balt and pepper Slight grating nutmeg | Pick over and drain from liquor the oysters Add butter to bread and cracker crumbs In the bottom of a buttered dish place a layer of crumbs, over this a thick layer of oysters, add- ing half the cream and oyster liquor. Sprinkle with salt and pepper. Re- peat and on top of the second layer of oysters have a layer of crumbs, turned | Bake in a moderate oven 30 minutes. Always have only two layers of oysters, a5 any more would leave the middle layer under-done, while the top and bottom layers would be over- cooked. Youthful Styles Paris is sending over smart little dwncing frocks of delicate-toned taf- fetas, trimmed only with large silk bows. One is worn on the right shoulder, and the other reaches from t’hde waist to the hem on the right side. G'osstp s Corner Velvet Linings The lining to a smart coat of brown duvetyn s made of alternate stripes of brown satin and brown velvet. En- tire linings of velvet have been noticed in some silk wraps. Figured Linings Figured silks are being used for slips over which gowns of plain geor- gette are made. These are usually draped affairs with no trimming. Smare Serge Frock A smart blue serge dress, made on straight lines and with long, tight sleeves, has no trimming but a row of buttons which runs from the collar line to the hem ' line. 'These are placed in the back. Fancy Sleeves The only trimming -on a draped gown of black crepe i3 seen on the sleeves. These are of white geor- gefte crepe, hedvily beaded in gold beads and embroidered in gold fioss. If You Are Well Bred You plan all your social entertain- ments carefully, particularly your dinner parties, and invite only those people who are congenial to each other. You take into consideration the size of your rooms and the amount of help you will need.« You see that your table linen s perfectly laundered, that your silver is clean and polished, and that all the food you serve is suitable, carefully pre- pared and attraceively served. Marriage A La Mode In Albanfa it is not customary for the bride ',g get an engagement ring fthe Keith headliner, or to giveany gifts to her fiance. Instead, as soon as a suitor has been accepted he makes a valuable gift to the girl’s parents. On her wedding day, when the bride goes to her new home, she gives to her husband'l family some elaborate bit of hand- work which she, herself, has made. ARSONS HARTFORD, Fri. and Sat.—Mat. Sat, Nov. 10-11. MAURICE REVNES.OFFERS “Fashions for Men” A Comedy by TERENC MOI.NAI. author of “LILIOM,” English text by Benjamin Glazer with 0. P. HEGGIE/ Prices: Eve, 50c to $2; Mat. 50c to $1.50 FOX’S THURSDAY FRIDAY W SATURDAY 310 : William Farnum “WITHOUT C“})MPROMISE” Excellent Vaudeville Show “THE LOVE RACE” A Stupendous Act With Special Scenery “CARRON TRIO” Novelty Hoop Rollers is Fmfiant and’ Very Healthful hrm;l- h-u uf O-lcm l.-h..-m Dept. 'NEXT WEEK ANNIVERSARY WEEK || |I||p ll .IL .. h"‘ Unless otherwiss Indleated, theatrieal nolices and veviews in this column are writton by the press sgencles for the respective amusemeny compuny, —— “SHEIKS OF ARABY"—PALACE Tonight is the last showing at the Palace of Rodolph Valentino and Nazimova in, "Camille,” and the ex- cellent vaudeville bill, Tomorrow the entire show changes and offers two big features that are highly enter- taining. The Keith vaudeville feature is the new novelty surprise “The Six Shelks of Araby,” who come direct here from big successes in alfthe big Keith theaters. The advance notlces sent on this act say that these six Sheiks have it all over Rodolph Val- entino as far as vampy Sheiks are concerned and also offer an act thal s a genuine movelty, having a big sur- prise finish, ‘These six boys gre real gons of the desert and have pitched their tents at the foot of the Pyramid on many occasions as well as having crossed the Sahara many times. 'The cther acts around them include Oleo and Thomas in a very clever ekit, “Childhvod,” Alexander and Elmore in new songs and dances, and Harold Kennedy will be a favorite with his remarkable stepping and singing. The photoplay’ feature presents popular Wally Reld in his new production “The Dictator,” a stirring story of a South American revolution in which cur Wally is the heroyg Starting next week Monday, the Palace'will offer “Fall Carnival week' a week that will bring to this popular theater, some very fine Keith vaude- ville and photoplay attractions. The first half of the week will present as Tom Brown's “Melody Land," a dainty musical of- fering with a big cast of eminent musicians, special scenery and effects and an act that will be the talk of the town. Tor the photoplay feature, John M. Stahl’s . masterpiece ‘‘One Clear Call” has been selected because it is one of the greatest attractions of the current year. Its castisa large one and includes Henry B. Walthall, Milton Sills and Claire Windsor. Pal- ace patrons have the treat of the year for them in the annual Fall. Carnival as the regwar prices will prevail for these big aftractions to be offered next week. ” LYCEUM SHOW DRAWS Tonight Lyceum patrons will have heir last opportunity of seeing Gloria Swanson in “Her Husband's Trade- mark,” and the five act vaudevillé bill featuring “The Jones Family,” a team of five jazzy banjo players, three of whom dance well and execute the sailor's hornpipe, Other acts include Noack, a clever balancer; Holland and Jeanie, one being a clever dancer and the other a good pianist who sings his own songs; Ross and Rand have a tramp comédy sketch, rich in humor; the Four Creoles have a quartet of- tering, with individual numbers; Tomorrow the entire vaudeville bill will be changed, bringing new and entertaining acts. The picture pro- gram will likewise be changed and for the last half of the week star of Aph- rodite, Dorcthy Dalton, will be seen in “The Womun Who Walked Alone." In the same cast is Milton Sills, Wan- | da Hawley and Lefty Flynn. .. This picture is the melodrama, beautiful, sweeping from London's ball rooms to) the wilds of the South African jungle and is produced by George Melford, the man who made “The Sheik."” PARSONS’' THEATER. “Mishions For Men,” which will be shown _at Parson’, Hartford, November 10 and 11, might be termed a sentimental comedy which has enjoyed great success in Buda- pest and Vienna, running for more than 250 nights in the latter city. Briefly, its plot deals with the life story of a middle-aged Budapest shopkeeper, a kindlly, sensitive soul temperamentally unfitted for the harsh contacts of everyday existence. 1t 18 promised that this character Nas all of the delightful appeal and charming persuasiveness of “Light- nin' Bill Jones,” of “Lightnin’ " fame, . This pivotal role will be played by G. P. Heggle, one of the finest artists on the English-speaking stage, Surrounding him will be a company which will include Helen Gahagan, FEdwin Nicander, Charles Ellfs, Beth Merrill, . Frank = Peters, Clarke Silvernall and others, FARNUM AT FOX'S THURSDAY Tonight is the last opportunity local movie fans will have to see the tamous Rex Ingram production, “The Prisoner of Zenda,” with Lewlis Stone and Alice Terry in the leading roles. This plcture is one of the most talked about productions that has bheen shown here in a long time. The all- star vaudeville program will be changed tomorrow, as will the ple- ture. Beginning .tomorrow afternoon and continuing for the remainder of the week, the old favorite of 'fllmdom, Willlam: Farnum, will be seen in “Without Compromise,” a high ten- sion western drama. Farnum of course, dominates the action throughout, and as sheriff of a rough logging town on the frontier who disdaingd the use of shooting irons in governing the lawless " ele- ment, this popular star has many op- portunities for that compelling style of. histrionic ability that has made him such’ a favorite. Next week is anniversary week at Fox's and in addition to a big-time vaudeville bill, two famous screen stars will be shown. The first is Mae Murray in “Broadway Rnse,” her most spectacular vehicle The other brings Owen Moore in a great comedy, ‘“Leve fs an Awful Thing,” said to be even funnier than “Reportqd Missing.” Where Everybody Goes LYCEUM Thurs,, Fri., Sat. 3—High Class Acts--5 . VAUDEVILLE MADELINE FRANKS The Aerial Girl . CLARK, MACK AND BERNARD Fifteen Minutes of Nonsense DANCE UNIQUE DOROTHY DALTON AND MILTON SILLS in - THE WOMAN WHO WALKED ALONE TONIGHT' Gloria Swanson . and Stuart Holmes in HER HUSBAND'S TRADEMARK Tonight—Valentino in “Camille” Excellent Vaudeville THURSDAY FRIDAY SATURDAY ——— KEITH VAUDEVILLE —— “It Means the Best” * Featuring —SHEIKS OF ARABY—6 An Arabian Fantasy You May Think Valentino is Some Sheik! But Wait Until You See These Sheiks! It’s Vaudeville’s Biggest Surprise ! HAROLD KENNEDY New Songs and Stories. CLEO & THOMAS | — in — | i “Childhood” ALEXANDER and ELMORE in Songs and Dance; WALLACE R Hfl ¢l EID ATOR’ l\' A LEF Next Week—F AL L CARNIVALL! Greatest Array of Keith Vaudeville and Photoplay Features ever offered in this city

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