New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 29, 1923, Page 5

A R L K ————— NEW BRITAIN DATLY HERAND, MONDAY, JANUARY 29, 1923, The After Effects of Cidi and Influenza There is real danger in the after effects of colds and in- fMuensa be- cagse these altacks leave their vietims with a cough or in & weak- ened condition, BEGIN HERE TODAY OHN HANNON, wealthy unch, T, his blind wite, WELLE, and PIr beautitul daughter, VAL, live | Pplly together tn Hahnon's won. | rful ranch home, Paradise, Red. r, king of the Red 0d of horees | .m'd by ,lu:‘non. was acquired by | m uring a mystery ride in S yatery into In Hunnewefl's store in Santa Le- ndra, nearsst town to Paradise ranch, a game Is running. BRIDGE. MAN, man of mystery, wins sieadily until. VELANTRIE from the Border and his band of riders appear, Ve. lantrie wins Bridema gold anad then wins LOLA SANCHEZ, the rose of Banta Leandra, who offer herself a8 a stake for Drideman, Velantrie fills Lola's sash with gold and tells her to go home to her father, 60 ON WITH THE STORY Presently they swung far and away toward the north and west, to skirt the foot of the Mesa Grande that lifted its flat top high above the sur- rounding Aevels, to find the narrow trall that went up its south side in steep and dangerous slants, and to climb to its high tableland where the anclent Indian huts stood, hollow and deserted, whipped by the winds and eaten by their sands, These silent places held a lure for Val Hannon, had always drawn her from the time when, a little child, her | father had first brought her here to scan the world below, Val sat straight in her saddle, her hands folded on the pommel, And as they rested so in the hush of the eternal silence alonc on the | mesa with its ghosts of a vanished | people, something moved on the plain below, far off to the west, and caught their searching gaze. | A band of horsemen rode there, swiftly, sweeping out of the north | where lay the town of Santa Leandra, | and one shot out ahead, a leader. The girl shaded her eyps with her hand and watched this rider and his | orse. A red horse it was—a great | ed horse whose mane lifted above im like a cloud, whose beautiful body lay stretched along the earth in skimming flight, whose whole make and seeming were oddly familiar. For a long moment she watched, while her eyes grew round with won- der and her lips fell apart. Then she dropped her hand and laid it on Redstar's neck as if she made sure of his living presence. “Sweetheart,’”’ ;she said at last, in- credulousiy. You weren’t here be- neath me f. swear you ran yonder, as sure as death!” And far off there where he rode "like the wind itself toward the mys- tery of the all-engulfing Border, Ve- lantri®@ rose in his stirrups and scanned the solitary horse and rider, | standing like a statue high on the mesa's edge. He waa too far away to see the wondrous beauty of the red king| facing him, or to know his rider for a woman. But with his characteris- tic galety he stood up for a second and ‘sweeping the broad hat from his head, waved it in circles And Val Hannon, answering the stranger's signal, raised a hand above her head. [ CHAPTER 1V. The Cross in the Wilderness The summer drowsed upon the land. The winds had died this day and the brazen sun was monarch. here the Little Antelope trickled ggishly between its low banks, to urse¢ the straggling growth of trees hat lined it, the heat was somewhat tempered. = Cottonwoods grew here, tall and slim, and many wasatcha trees to spread their lacy shadow, and . there were desert flowers planted in stone edged beds among the sand, while the sword-like spikes of maguey plant reached out to catch the unwary. This was a desert gar- den, rugged, grassless, inured to heat and drought, yet pleasant to the eye and mind as many a more favored spot was not. To the west of the garden and beyond the trees, standing the | and soul and hody—these came to the doogs of Refugio and none was turned away, Ifor at those doors stood Hillairs, who for forty years watched the stretehing plains, He had seen some piteous things, and more that were tragie, and some that were bright with faith and courage and everlasting fdelity—such as John Hannon's love for his blind wife—~and he was gentle with understanding, But those who came te the Mission must: work, for Father Hillaire was poor In worldly goods and the scant fare that was so free on the long Father had ‘board in the great bare living-room behind the church must be taken from the sol! with unceasing labor, Frijoles grew on the level stretehes *IN. HER I"'OLDED VAL SAT STRAIGHT SADDLE, HER = HANDS ON THE POMMEL, across the stream and a few bands of cattle ran on the open range, while sturdy grapes purpled on the wall that clasped the garden. Brown bread and milk and simple home- made wine, and the frijoles always, these waited the comer at the Mis- sion steps, be it dawn or dark or in the dead of night. But sometimes the slices of the dark bread were thin, the tea strongly flavored with sage, for gold came scarcely to the padre's coffers in these days. The sun went down toward the west and the long blue shadows started out across the level floor from the lone shafts of stone and the table- lands of the mesas, and the little wind began to whisper from the KEEP LODKING YOUNG It’s Easy—If You Know Dr. Edwards’ Olive Tablets ‘The secret of keeping young is to feel Kwn;om do this you must watch your iver and bowels—there’s no need of having a sallow complexion—dark rings under your eyes—pimples—a bilious look in your face—dull eves with no sparkle. Your doctor will tell youninety cent of all sickness comes from inactive bowels and liver. 7 Dr. Edwards, a well-known physician in Ohio, perfected a vegetable com- mixed with oliveoil toact on the 'vc‘r am‘bowe.ls. which he gave to his patients for years. Dr. Edwards’ Olive Tablets, the sub- stitute for calomel, are gentle in their | action yet always effective. They brin, about that natural buoyancy which al should enjey by toning up the liver and clearing the system of impurities. Dr.Edwards’OliveTablets are known by their olive color. 15¢ and 30c. DOINGS OF wide open to the attacks of other iliness You ean build up your lowered re- sisting power by taking Father John's Medicine, the pure food elements of whieh strengthen and nourish the sys- tem, Father John's Medicine soothes and heals the lining of the breathing passages and being a real food medi- cine bullds new strength and fiesh without using dangerous drugs, | _———— e south,*while ~ the wondrous eelors came sifting through the light, These colors had been to Father Hillaire one of the priceless Posses- sions of his life, a gift of God in all truth, a wonderful healing and in. spiration, Never was the day so dark, the future 5o uncertain, but that his bur- dened heart found peace and hope in their beholding, Today, an they flushed the high vault above the garden, Father Hile laire shut his beloved books and rose to greet them, In that instant there came the sound of the long-roll of a running horse upon the distant plain, He hurried to the opening high wall where the great gates turned back upon it and looked eagerly out, For a moment a pucker of concentration drew in between his | brows, then smoothed away as the | charming emile came upon his | features, | “Ah!" he said aloud, in the delightedly, “Velantrie!" | & It could he no other, There was not i the Jand nnolhnri pair like the two who came skim- ming forward like a swallow, the! man and the horse—there could not be, They seemed not two but one, 80 perfectly did they blend together in motion and appearance, The, rider carried his broad black .hat in his hand and the wind of their com- ing blew the black hair back from his white forchead, and his face was bright with laughter to greet the old priest in the gate, “Father!” he cried as the great red | horse thundered up to slide in (hc-! dust and stop with his haunches to | the earth, his flery eyes a-shine in his broad bay face, “Padre! Ave!" He flung himself from the saddle and caught the padre's hands in both his own, pumping them up and down, boy fashion. “My son!" said Father Hillaire, gladly, searching the sparkling face, “Son——son! It has been long, long since Refugio has seen you. Come in. Have you eaten?” “Not since yesterday, but matters?”. He laid his arm affectionately about the old man's shoulders and turned toward the garden, carefully gathering the bridle rein he had not loosed. So they entered the garden, draw- ing the great red stallion after, and the father stopped and securely closed the gates. “Bonifacio,” he called depths where the shadows were al- ready falling, ‘‘come and take The Comet., Give him,” he continued as a slim youth camg briskly up through the wasatcha trees, “a little water— hot much—and rub him down well. Then a feed from the bins in the north stable. Keep watch upon him thyself until I call.” Dusky women, their faces meek ——————— TR RS TRE il AUTOS GIVEN AWAY —ELKS FAJTR— FEB. 2—12 what into the least his high THE DUFFS with the sweelness of that house, went nolselessly about the selting of the evenlng meal, and old Josephing, for many years the chalelaine, greet- ed the stranger with & warmth of recognition in her wrinkled features, And so, presently, Velantrio of the Border sat at the ong table with the padre of Refugia and at as one fam- ished, though with grace and man. ners, He bowed his black head through the shert blessing and with. held his hand with a slow repression, though hunger was with him keenly, When the meal was finished the twe men went outside again to the starlight and the dry garden, drew together the worn chairs by the little table where lay the ancient books, and talked in that deep communion which comes with liking and under standing, Twilight depended and the Valentrie's cigarette glowed dusk, sign-manual of comfort, They talked swiftly and nearly, and the padre leaned forward and laid his worn hand on Viaaie's knee, “Oh, my son,” he said seftly, “I have grieved over this waste for all the months I have known you! Loss ~loss! It Is not right, a crime against humanity for a man like you =& man who can control himself—to chance to the four tip of in the winds" Velantrie smiled in the darkness, “OH! BABY” gathering Lyceum—Today WHY CHILDREN ARE SICK IN WINTER HILDREN get sick in winter be- cause they don’t get the pure fresh air and outdoor exercise they need and their blood gets out of order. If your children are the least bit run down, thin in flesh and subject to colds, build them up with Gude’s Pep- to-Mangan. It will give them a new supply of rich, red blood, give them strength and vigor, and help them to re- sist disease. % Your druggist has Gude’s in both liquid and tablet form. Gude's Pepto-Mangan Tonic and Bloqd [ :_x(icherl | | [ are made of reed work, and have been | made by Miss Conrey for this ex hibit The oldest persen in the state to EURALGIA o hendache — rub ihe have an article on exhibition at the | dell and lulale e vepore armory is believed (o he Miss D'umy; Losee of 51 Walnut street, Miss u-rr‘ ! c ?g o i ot Yv iyt S TE L L SIS Sssmes “You know father” he said, “that 1'd take that from none but you.' “I know," sald the priest firmly, ‘and | dare, 1 have dared much in my time. The keen knife is the Kindest, 1 dare hecause I love you “And I take it and come back-—for the same reason See” he laid aside the ecigarette in his fingers and reached in a pocket on his hip, Is nearly 50 years old and is totally blind. Bhe has made some very good | raffia work, however, which has at- ! tracted attention. Several New Brit-!| Many churches throughout the aln people who have visited the ex-|eity yesterday adopted resolutions | polstion have noticed the work of the | protesting aguinst mevies on Sunday | local blind people, and have comment. and resolutions ealling upen the ety ed faverably upon it roe the law were drawn up This work was done under the di- congregations and (Continued in Our Next lssue) NEW BRITAIN HAS OLDEST to en by members of BLIND WOMAN WHO WORKS Miss Fanny Losee of Walnut Street is 80 Years Old, But Does Good Raffia Work New Dritain people will be Interest- ed to learn that several residents of this city who are blind have had am- bition enough to make articles which are 80 creditable that they have been | placed on exhibition at the booth of the state board of education of the blind at the winter exposition at the armory in Hartford the past week, Mrs, Salle Reeves of 137 Fairview street has made sweaters, bedslips and knitted scarves, The work is of good workmanship, Mies Alice Conroy of 450 Church street has on display some very good work baskets, Thesc rection of Miss Ivie M, Mead, one of the home teachers of the state board of education of the blind, Miss Mead i herself blind, but she goes about the state with a guide, teaching blind people in their homes how to read work, The work is then taken by the state board and seld, the full pro- ceeds being paid to the blind people who made it, Miss Mead comes (o New Britain once in two weeks. Jersey City Stops All Movies on the Sabbath Jersey City, N, J., Jan, 20,—~Every theater in this city was closed yes- terday as the result of orders issued yesterday by Police Chief Richard B, Battersby prohibiting Sunday movies, m‘ | WHAT'- ARE THEY SAYING? Prizes of $5, $3 and $2 for the cleverest dialogue. R R R PP TR Answers must be in the Herald office by Friday noon. The names of the week’s prize winners will be found in . Saturday’s issue Copyrightel], Phila. Public Ledger Syndicate Editor, Dialogue Guessing Contest, THE HERALD Name Street TOWHG 1o ovvvnrivoribvosinnonnaariavsioneesinbhsvasvi This coupon is in convenient form for your answer, It is not necessary, however, to use it. Olivia Treats Them Rough HELLO = with their fingers and to do hand | given to the clerks for tpansmission to Wilham B, Quian, of public safety, Horlicks Malted Milk N The Original Food-Drink for All Milk MaledGrumExraciaRon Milk, deray’ Nourishing-No cookiog. 88 Avoid Imitations and Sebstitutes 1] -3 ? Influenza a& 6 LaGrippe Antiseptic, Pleasing, Soothing The etrating odor of cam- ended with those of other e oils make Minard’s Liniment extremely te inale, Breathe It In and Rub It dcing both MINARD FOR PAIN Bad Breath Is Usually Due to Constipation ‘When you are constipated, . not enough of Nature’s {ubricating liquid is pro- duced in the bowel to keep the food waste soft and moving. Doctors prescribe Nujol because it acts like this natural lubricant and thus replaces it. Nujol is a lubricant—not a medicine or laxative — so cannot gripe. Try it today. Vi commissioner OH, IS SHE. ? WELL, L)L CALL AGAIN, LATER. - LL BET NINE DOLLARS THAT’S HIM ON THE PHoNE. )* Now = CAN You . /a,\ BEAT A BIRD LIKE TRAT ¢ HELEN, } MET THE GREATEST DUMBBELL | EVER MET IN MY LIFE, LAST NIGHT AT THE Dance! HE ASKED ME WHAT MY NAME WAS AND | DIDN'T WANT TO TELL HIM S0 ) SAID"MAY"-THEN HE WANTED MY FULL NAME AND | TOLD M, MAYONNAISE” AND HE SAID JDIDI gt P, HE WOULD CALL ME /GET 1T - P - out against the sun -and the desert winds like a speared and shielded warrior, the long blank walls of the Mission took the light on their pale expense in a.way to be seen for many miles across the plains. Peons, waifs on the changing tides of fortune, refugees from the turbu- lent land across the Border, those broken and dispossessed, by the war- ring factions that destroyed their own and got nowhere, the. sick in mind A RAW, SORE THROAT Quickly When You Apply a Little Musterole And Musterole won't blister like the old-fashioned mustard plaster. Just spread it on with your fingers. 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