New Britain Herald Newspaper, December 8, 1922, Page 4

§ Soott & Bloomfield, N. J. The Warning Harry Underwood Gave Madge, Harry Underwood grasped the hand I extended to him so tightly that I winced, and almost regretted the as- surance 1 had given him of beliel in his sincerity ,although the words had | only ben those of simple justice. And into the black eyes looking down at me came again the glinting, inscru- table expression which always makes me flush in embarrassed fashion. “Some day, you're going to look up at me like that,” he began bantering- 1y, then broke off abruptly in the odd way he affects sometimes, and his next words were uttered huskily, al- most ropghly. “That means a lot to me, girl,” he sald, “for I think you really believe I'm doing the best T can In this mess. That white soul of yours wouldn't let you say it unless you did feel it, and I can't tell you what new life it puts into me. It's a lonely, thankless stunt, looking for any sympathy or yet laurel leaves on account of it. Tve only myself to blame for the abysmal asinine failure I've made of things, and if I can atone a bit by this stool- pigeon stunt of mine I shall be satis- fied, - But I'm mighty glad of this sprig of rosemary to take back with me for remebrance,” He put his other hand over mine, with a close, tender clasp ,then re- leased it, put on his disguising eye- glasses, and pulled out his watch and consulted it. “We'll be warping into-the slip in a few minutes,” he said in brisk stacca- to accents, “so I'm going to beat it, for it doesn’t suit my book to have those reporters guess we know each other. You're sure you can get to the trai nall right?”’—this with an air of anxiety that irritated me a bit. “Being neither a moron nor a crip- ple, T believe I can manage it," 1 re- tortedlightly. “P'll Not Forget.” “Well, I suppose that was a bit thick,’, he agreed ,with a reluctant grin, but T wish I could pound into your head the fact that you can't wander around the universe with the {mpunity you used to enjoy. That Smith person hasn't forgotten you were the one respdnsible for sending| him into exile, Every time Wander- ing ‘Willie thinks of his cold hearth- stone up in the Catskills he points an extra poisoned dart, and slips it in his quiver for you. And don’t you forget that while he is sut of the this of mine, although I'm not | [eountry temporarily, he has plenty of underlings scattered around the hbri- zon ecach one a little more had medi- cine than the other. But, laying all talk of Mr, Smith aside- He paused agaln, and 1 felt the eyen behind the thick eyeglasses fixed upon my face, My pulses quickened, for | guesses what next he meant to say, “You know as well as I do,” he said jerkily, “what somebody else—whom we needn't name—would like to do to you, But it's ahout as much use talking to you as it would be to that slip, You'll go your own gait, so I'll simply have to appeal the case to a higher court, and trust the devil for th erest, Have you that searab with you?" “I carry it.always,” T sald simply, for he had so uncannily impressed me with the sense of menacing danger at the time he had pressed the scarab into my hand, that I had never been |separated from the queer-looking thigg since. . | "“That's good,"” he returned in a re- lieved tone. “Rémember what 1 told you—if you're ever in a jam, where things look queer, try flashing that on any man in the crowd and demand that it be taken to the '‘Big Tanger- ine.’ " “I'll not forget,” T replied, as he paused, evidently waiting for my as- surance. “See that you don't” he retorted. And then he hent low in a farewell bow in keeping with the character of the South American grandee' he was impersonating so cleverly, and tsalked away. The Ordeal Begins How he managed to hide his con- i spicuous person on the station plat- form, or in the train, T do not know. That he was on the train I was sure, and the knowledge. heartened me somewhat on teh .seemingly inter- minable trip in the dimly-lighted coach of the jerkwater train leading to the village of Caldwin. The three reporters who had inter- viewed me in the Sag Harbor farm- house had seats near to me, but con- tented themselves with the perfunc- tory greetings they had given me on the Long Jsland train. But T knew that they would be keenly watching the meeting between my husband and me, and when the train drew Caldwin, and, decsending to the plat- form, I saw Dicky advancing toward me, I took a firm grip upon my nerves and will power for the ordeal of greeting him. i i et __DEEP WATERS— BY ZOE BECKLEY. MYRA TAKES HER FAREWELL Affer locking the door of his daugh- ter's cabin, Barrett listened a moment, heard nothing within, and with eager- ness to see Myra growing keener as he thought of Alice's -attempt to thwart 'it, he climbed to the deck and geanned the rows of passengers in their chairs. She was nowhere in sight. Sys- tematically he searched in every pos- sible place. No Myra. Her chair was there, her rug and book upon it, but no Myra. He was beginning to feel alarmed when he canght the blow of a scarlet scarf behind a windlass at| the prow of the bhoat. He made his ‘way between lifeboats, rafts and deck clutter to where Myra stood leaning on the rail, staring out over the gray sea. She turned and in her face he saw the look of one who has been through | a struggle and arrived at calm deci- sion. “Myra! where." “Well, Jack—TI've been everywhere." A grim little laugh pointed her words, “And at last I've found—myself.” He leaned beside her on the rail, slipping his arm through hers. mean—?" “How's your daughter?” said Myra, turning slowly and meeting his search- ing gaze with eyes that were misty with pain and wise with understand- ing. “Why-—she's all I've got to talk to you. to apologize—" Her eyes grew still I've hunted for you every- right. . . Myra, And T want gofter. She ghook her head, and with a little wist- | ful smile, said, "No, you don’t have to apologize, Jack. portant business in hand. 1 want to talk to you, my dear, and you must believe me when I say it is—final.” She ran her finger along the railtop to a sudden stop, as though to illus- trate her thought and Keep her pur- pose steady. “No-——don't interrupt. I must hav my falk out. I never had much doubt, Jack, about the situation. Now 1 am confirmed beyond Listen to me. I am wise, and right—dead right, old friend, see it presently. “You are tired; worn with too close matrimony. FEverything's grown stale Pale and Thin Many feel unequal to the daily task. They are prone to frequent colds or coughs, or are pale and thin. What is needful is rich, nourishing cotf's Emulsion of pure vitamine-bearing cod-liver oil, to help strengthen and build up the vital forces of the body. Build up resistance daily with Scolt’s Emulsion! 1 am You'll 22-23 “You| There is more im- | changing. | T8 GOODBY.” —for the time. Well, we all grow tired and stale, apd lucky we are if only for a time. Tf we can afford it, we take a holiday, and ‘come back.' {You have waited perhaps too long for |vours, and youw've broken out in nerves. You need rest and perspect- |ive. You're too close to things to see them. | "After 19 years together, there are too many deeply |things to be able to pick right up and leave. It wouldn’t work. You'd want to go back-—and see the things grow ~—the things you'd planted. “If you were leaving for love of me, yeu wouldn't have waited {ill the oth- er situation became unbearable. If it really had been love, you wouldn't have forgotten all about me the in- ant your daughter—and Anita’ |came into the picture, She ¢ | first—and rightly. You'll find the other things are still rooted and growing, too. You need a vacation, that's all.” Myra put out her and took his, and courage. “Yes, |question that was on goodby. Write me you've had your rest- |right. Goodby." Jack, me she said to his lips, and know I'm (To Be Continued). (Copyright, 1022, NIEA Service). DY BERTHA4E. SHAPLEIGH Of Columbia University 1% pound stale bread erwmbs 1 cup hot milk 4 eggs 1% pound raising 14 pound currants 6 figs 1 cup fine cut citron 15 pound suet 14 ecup strong black coffev 1 teaspoon cinnamon 1 grated nutmeg 14 teaspoon clovos 2 teaspoons salt Pour milk over stand until cold. eggs well beaten, crumbs, and let Add sugar, yolks of raising and figs up at| rooted | that | hands | that for Stevens, smiling with swectness the | “it's | sometime—after | | ENGLISH PLUM PUDDING JEW BRITAIN I)AILY HFRALD FRIDAY, DECEMBER 8, 1922% choppe floured, and ¢ltron, Cream the suet, after chopping, and add ta first mixture with coffee, salt and splees, At the last add stiffly beaten whites of eggs, Steam In closely covered mold © five hours, Serve with a hard sauce. EEPY -TIME "LOOK DARK FOR THI FOX FAMILY, | THINGS | It was the day before Thanksgiv- ing. Abowit daybreak Mr, Fox came stealing home. He hoped his family | was abed and asleep. He didn't feel! Iike answering any questions; for his search for a turkey had been all in vain, To be sure, he had discoveréd two, far down the valley. Roosting on a limb of an oak, far above the ground, Turkey Proudfoot and his brother Tom from a neikhboring farm slept soundly, far bheyond Mr. Fox's reach, They were taking thelr | yearly vacation, having long made it their practice to spend Thanksgiving day away from their homes. Mr. Fox had watched the sleepers for a time. And then he had turned sadly away, to drag himsell wearily to his den. “Let me see it, Pa!" These were the first words that greeted Mr. IFox My, Fox had watched the sleepors for a time. when he reached” home. He knew what they meant. They meant that! his son, Tommy, was asking for a look at the turkey—the turkey that Mr. Fox hadn't been able to get any- where, “Now, don't Bother your father!" Mrs. Fox told her son. “No doubt he has hidden the turkey in a good, safe place, Keep quiet and go to sleep.” She tucked Tommy into his bed. And then she whispered to her { husband, “What did you do with it?| Are you sure nobody will find it?” Mr. Fox glanced away. He tried to smile. looking most unhappy. “You haven't any!” she exclaimed in dismay. “You were too late to get a turkey. I was afraid ail the time that you would be.” “Well! well! We won't discuss that,” said Mr. Fox. *“There's other food to be had. Turkey isn't the only thing that’s good to eat. ' Now, take a nice, fat Woodchuck—"' he be- gan glibly. . “The whole Woodchuck trife are denned up for the winter,”” Mrs. Fox interrupted. “We'll' dig one out,” said Mr. Fox gayly. 'We can't. The ground is frwon," his wife retorted. “Well, we'll find something,” he assured her. “Anyhow, turkeys were poor this year.” “My cousin Frederica Foxgshowed | me hers,” said Mrs. Fox. “Tf was a beauty. And Aunt Fanny Fox showed me hers. It was a handsome bird.”| “Small, no doubt; and scrawny and ’mugh!” Mr. Fox remarked. *“I sup- pose they're keeping 'em in some cafe place not far away.” “Now, Mr. Fox!" ecried Mrs. Fox severely. “We mustn’t touch those turkeys. They belong to my own re- | 1ations.” “Oh! Of course we mustn't! Of} course not!" he agreed. But there | was an odd gleam in his eye as he! asked his wife a few moments \Htm'. “Where did you say they had those i birds hidden?” But Mrs, Fox wasn't to be tricked into telling him. She knew very well what would happen, once Mr. Fox| learned where her cousin Trederica and Aunt Fanny Fox had stored their Thanksgiving turkeys. | At last Mr. Fox had a bright idea: “Let's ask your aunt and your| cousin to come and dine with us— and bring their turkeys with them! But Mrs. Ifox wouldn't do at 1922, By Metropolitan Newspaper Service). iT BAIL AT LAST. Bridgeport, Dec. 8—George Moshier and George Stevens of Devon, accused of assault upon two 17-year-old girls have secured bail in $3,000 each and are now awaiting action of the supe- | rior court. Moshier's mother provid- | ed his bond and an aunt furnished | The father of one of the girls, Mary Johnson, has sued both of the accused for $5,000 alleged damages. KEEPS CHILDREN WELL AND STRONG HIN, pale, impoverished blood makes children frail, backward and delicate, Gude's Pepto-Mangan creates a bountiful supply of pure, red blood, restores bodily strength, brin, back oolor to the cheeks and builds firm, well-rounded flesh. For over 30 years Gude's Pepto- Mangan has been recommended by leading physicians as a tonic and blood enricher. Your druggist has it— liquid or tablets, as you prefer. Gudes Pepto-Mangan Tonic and Blood Enricher | high waistlines, obyiously fashioned t wrapping for But he only succeeded .in|,’ | editor It 1sn't to be assumed that camel's hair cloth has cven the remotest con- nection with camels. It is all wool, considerably more than a yard wide, sand-colored (xh;rrl sand, perhaps) and is very war Topcoats with large patch pockets, separath’ *akirts, tailored one-plece frocks and tajlored two-plece suits are made of camel's hair, Ieather, applique seems to be the most appropriate trimming, though the dresses are sometimes piped with the same material in brown, red or henna, Raccoon, of course, 18 the fur used for the shawl of choker collars, Care- ful tailoring and cutting are essentlal to the smart simplicity of these gar- ments as the fabric s unusually elastic, ! Gossip’s Corner e ——— Empire Waistline Long, slender draped dresses with after Directoire and First Empire models, have been put forward by one or two designers. They declare that the radically high waistline will be the next “move” from the extremely low one, now dominant. . For Sports Reversing the usual procedure, an unusually smart knicker sult has the trousérs of brown velveteen while the Jjacket is of light plaid velour. Dyed squirrel trims the collar and pockets. Christmas Wrapping A “poinsettia” bag of red crepe paper will make an effective holiday the fruit cake, the candy box or the other gift which, be- cause of its roundness, is difficult to tie. L For Marketing. A bag of bright-colored olicloth, | lined with black oilcloth and trimmed with buds birds or flowers, cut either from oilcloth or flannel, will be an appreciated convenience to the woman who does her own marketing, . Good Manners | Despite a few notable Biblical ex- ceptions, dreams are not told ‘except possibly strictly within family circles. Generally they are tiresome to others; therefore poor form, Marriage A La Mode An American marries a wife. A Frenchman takes not only his wife for better or worse, but her entire kith and kin. An American mother says: “We have lost our daughter.” A French woman says: ‘““We have gained a son.” French parents, speaking of their daughter and her husband, call them, “our children.” A Frenchman, speaking of his mother-in-law, says: “My mother,” or “Mama.” VOICES IN THE AIR Friday, December 8, 1922, EDKA (Westinghouse, East Pittsburgh). 7:30 p. m.—Bedtime story of the apildren, 7:46 p. m.—Summary of the New York. Stock exchange. §:00° p. m.——Literary moments, by Miss Marjory Stewart. 8:30 p, m.—Concert by the'Pitts- burgh Apollo Male Chorus and Sau- dek Fnsemble, from Carnegie Music Hall, WBZ (Westinghouse, Springfield). 7:30 p. m,—1Uncle Wiggily Bedtime story. Jarmers' Produce Market re- port, 7:45 p. m.—"She Takes to Knock- ing,” by F. D. Thompson, lubrication engineer of Vacuum 0Oil Co. 8:00 p. m.-—Concert by Miss Kath. ryn Carr's instrumental qpintet. WGl (American Radjo and Research Corp: Medford Hillside, Mass.) 6:30 p. m.—Boston police reports; | late news flashes; early sport news. 9:30 p. m.—Evening program— AR Y at's What Among the New Books,” by John C. Minot, literary of Boston Herald; #(b) musi- cal program wi]l be announced by radio. WIZ (Westinghouse, Newark). 7:00 p. m. 3edtime Stories,” by Thornton Burgess. - 7:30 p. m. ecital Konevsky, violinist. 7:45 p. m.~ quartet, 9:00 p. 9:45 p. by Abracha m.—Literary evening. m.— Recital by Frederick HABO LLOYD in Cromweed, pianist of the Bronx. 10:01 p. m.—Musical program. WGY (General Electric Co., Schenectady). 7:00 p. m, — “Uncle - Wiggily Stories,” by Howard R. Garls. 8:80 p. m.—Readings by Amy Lowell, poetess. 9:00 p. m.~—Dance music by Orig- Inal Black and ‘White Melody Boys of Paterson. 9:30 p. mi—Recital by Vaughn De Leath, original radio girl, ¥ FIT OUT 1400 PARLORS. German Governnient Unofficially in Big Furniture Business. Berlin, Dec. 8.—The Geyman gov- ernment, although not officially in the furniture business, fitted out 1,400 parlors, 2,600 sitting rooms, 5,000 dining rooms, 10,300 bedrooms and 4,600 kitchens for the forcgs of occu- pation in the Rhineland between the ‘fall of 1921 and last summer. These figures were given to the Reichstag committee of ways and means yesterday by a socialist deputy. He added that 207 communities in the Rhineland had been occupied by entente troops as' compared with 36 which were garrisoned by the Ger- mans before the war. Beach Beauty Tokio can'vie with Palm Beach in Concert by the Bergen fthe beauty of its native mermaids. This photo from Japan shows an Ori- ental vamp in her styligsh bathing cos- tume, “GRANDMA’S BOY” FOX'S—Sundgy. Monday, Tpesdu, Wednesday ) Who e |in many years at the & 5 Ol - !;-_l e wras Unless ot »FRECKLES BARRY AT FOX'S, Wesley (I'reckles) Barry is scoring & big hit at Fox's in hig latest pic- ture, “Rags to Riches," which is one of the greatest kid comedies of the day, combined with a semi-melodra- matic plot that is great. The vaudevile 1s headed by “Side- walks‘of New York,” a noveity in two scenes. Other acts are YThe Wells,” good trapeze performeérs; Eddie Bloan, a black-faced comedian who sings as well, and “The Ross Boys," ulate the famous Vun and Schenck' team, Beginning this Sunday e\ommr and continuing for four days Harold Lloyd in “Grandma's Boy" will be featured, LENORA. * Rose Ponselle, prima donna so- prano of the Metropolitan Opera Co., ‘advances many reasons for her fond- ness for the role of Lenora in Verdi's “La Forza del Destino.” By common consent, the role is far from the greatest she has essayed sihice her memorable debut at the Metropolitan, but the faet that it was as Lenora that she made her first ap- pearance on the stage of the historic home of American opera, has en- shrined the part in her heart. It off- ers far less opportunity for-that dis- play of dramatic fervor which have characterized her latest offerings and, thuth to tell, until Miss Ponselle re- vived the role, it had not been sung Metropolitan Obera house because of the opera's slight hold uporf the public.in Amer- ica although a prime favorite in Italy. “I presume,” says Miss Ponselle, “taht my fondness for Leonora may be lik- ened to the love of a mother for her first born. Leonora was my first op- eratic child and although the public may forget that I ever sang‘it and I should go on singing other and great- er roles for the balance of my career and never again present it in public, it will adways be my favorite. Miss Ponsellels appearance here at Fox's theater Sunder the local direc- tion of the New Britain }Musical club, will be one of the outstanding musi- cal events of the season ,ond it is hoped by those responsible for bring- ing this famous American artist to this city that local music loveps wjll register their appreciation by a gen- erous’ support. AR, yes!" A Christmas Gifit %r that Cousin in Australia. Run, t the Herald, many of them are listed. Not cousins, Christméds Gifts. NOW PLAYING WESLEY. BARRY el ‘RAGS TORICHES” BIG VAUDEVILLE SHOW “SIDEWALKS OF N. Y. tar( AROLD 2 —In— “GRANDMA'S BOY” gz Sunday LLOYD CHRISTMAS GIFT SUGGESTIONS FOR HER FOR HIM, FOR THE KIDDIES On Today’s Want Ad Page Classifications. 65 A-B-C-D TELE- HONI' wise Indicated, theatvieal n otives and roviews ritten by the pre; agencles for th ¢ respective umuner Nationa!Meat Stores Co. n m- £ o g«“— -‘,... this column t company, are VALENTINO BIG HIT AT PALACE "The Young Rajah,” Rodolph Val- entino's latest screen success, opened a three-day engagement at the Pal. ace yesterday to crowded houses of his admirers and again proved to all that he is the screen's most perfect: lover. “The Young Rajah” s ‘a story that fits Valentino perfectly as the role called for just suits & man of his type and character, ThesKeith vaudeville bill is showing four acts. The Geralds offr a unique musical offering using violin and ‘cello .and finishing with playing 34 mandolins at once. Ray and Hilliard have an excellent comedy offering. The Four Travelers are a male quartet who dis- play good harmony volces and algo use comedy that evokes laughter. The bill closes with Sylva Mora and the* Reckless Duo who offer a variety act that has singing, dancing and thrilling aerial stunts. Starting next Sunday for a run of four days the Palace will present “The Masqueradcr o MUSSOLINI TO A'l'l'l:‘\l)‘ London, Dec. 8-—Premier Musso- lini of Italy has accepted the invita- tion to come to London, and the con- ference of the allied premiers at the week-end preliminary to the Brus- sels conference on reparations and war debts is thereby assured full rep- resentation. Look through the Herald Classified columns, it pays. 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