New Britain Herald Newspaper, February 1, 1923, Page 12

e ——— BEGIN HERE TODAY for this Val Hannon was beloved by JOHN HANNON wealth raneh !these who knew her, high and low| owner, his blind w NELLE and alike their beautifu! daughter VAl live I'll come baek, father,” she said, happlly together | Mannon's won. Smiling, “but first 1 must go and see derful ranch home, Paradise Ited. | Maria and Josephina and the new Star is the king of the Red Hrood of refugees—for 1 know I'll find some,' horses owned by the » r of the Father Hillaire waited patiently for | ranch 1 A Bame HI'NNE. & long hour, while Val went through | WELL'S store, VELANTRIE from the |the labyrinth of rooms and sat on | Border wins LOLA BANCHEZ, whe the sanded walks under the wasateha offers hers: stake @or NRIDE. trees with Maria's baby on her lap, MAN, man ¢« myster Velantrie and listened to the latest tale of sends Lola home to her father atroeities across the Dorder whence BELLE HANNON praises her hus. band's friend, BOYCE CLENDEN NING, to her q xpresses her wish that Val » y Val rides to the Missio isit with her friend, 1"A" HIl ! LAIRE, John Hannos % of an | 111 word spoken ug n by DYKE | ATTISON and he shoots Dyke through the arm to t im a lesson, GO ON WITH THE STORY Now Val flung o er horse, caught the father's 1, stooped im- puisively and kissed it, then shook it like a man with a strong grip, and Jooked up in his face with crinkling about her handsome eyes that made them woman-soft on the nstant, no matter how wild she ) n with sun, wind and speed a s¢ before. away. Always when Val da up like 4 “ this Father Hillaire th of an- other capacity .for Val other wild rider, but ! came heart was sore for him and usually with the night whose pame did not pass the padre's lips. “Father dear,” said Val, "how are you?" “Well, my daughter,” he answered,| “WHAT AILS YOU?" SAID VAL “and happy in my humble walks." ALOUD, “AFRAID OF A LITTLE ‘ “Then you've hee ting some | DARK? GO ON.” more refugees,” said V with con- viction, “for only when you siNg|eame the new refugees another load to your shoulder do you | At the end of that time she came speak like that And already the |pack to him, carrying her hat in her load is sky-high and ready to topple, lhun.l, and sat by the table In the You're some juggler, padre,’ ‘she shade and visited in that deep com- ld:ml 'mlu']'\‘_ v] :I! eep in | munion which attends friends. B o oWy Josephing | The sun went down the heavens Excellent. and the . e baby 2" wondrous colors came sift- R AR A |ing out of Infinitude, and at last the I'm sorry to say.| i : » ¥ | girl rose switly and calle >awn- The cough, it stays with her, and the [fy, O > (1Y and catled for Da baby pulls her down and she grieves | ever for the worthle: her to face despair.” “I always forget, father,” she said, one who 1eft lupgw the time flies when I ant here. ’ Dark will catch me now.” Val clicked a pitving tongue and| ™ g5 she mounted and leaned to press | turned in at the gate of the garden. |4 . padre’s hand, and presently she Bonifacio. without being called {yog wone, down across the levels this time, came eagerly 100k | {oward the Little Antelope, a streak Dawnlight, getting as a reward one ¢ 05150 in the lovely light and Father fleeting smile from the girl which (5 15ire smiled as he watched her. brought a sparklo to his dark face,| wpawnlight, my beauty,” said Val as they stretched away on the other | side of the Antelope, “we'll have to ® s [ ‘Smile,Smile Smile/. [J run if we make it home by good dark. Don't think we will at that.” s ~there ismorning A h Jjoy in every sip Long before they made Arroyo | Pecos it was dark, the soft warm dark | of the half-desert country. Where the dim trail dipped down |the steep banks of the cut and the | shadows were darkest, Dawnlight | snorted and halted, to pound on the "MOTHERS! Don't let your children suffer this IS THERE a winter from the usual coughs and coffee in your colds. At the first sign of a cough h h | start them taking Williams’ Syrup of ome that White Pine, Honey and Tar. createspleas- It is wonderful how quickly this fine old- ) urable antic- fashioned remedy Jfakes hold, Inataotly inati penetrating every air passage of the thros ‘% ipation? wnd lun.l-fuon.ing and healing the mem- Doyoulook | branes—loosening that dry, tight conges- | J forwatd .Wi th S:!n &::nr‘ehevlhg that annoying tickle in | keendesireto This splendid preparation has brought your morning quick relief to thousands of children foc coffee? over twenty years. Pure and harmless. i Unlike other preparation. It brings Putnam's goodness is | blessed relief. Do not accept a substitute. impressive. You remem- | _Prepared in the laboratories of the Williams & Carleton Co., Hartford, Conn. | ber amiably its appetizing Bodey o b yfpioisgh aroma, distinctively rich color and flavor and zest- ful freshness. ¥ It is a source of great satisfaction to us to know that home-folks univer- sally have endorsed thePutnam test made by the ex- perts, and ronounce , utnam “the best *HELEN, THAT WAS A FINE DINNER- | ENJOVED IT VERY MUCH - [ STACK So that we can deliver KEEP You to you this Putnam blend that produces the charac- teristic Putnam flavor, we pack it in a ‘‘vac-sealed’ tin. It is air-tight and | moist-proof. The sealing | ards the Putnam flavor, hat’s why we vac-seal the can. And it’s so easy to open. | Get Putnam Coffee to- | day from your dealer (have & number of tins on hand; it's always fresh in the | vac-sealed tin) so that to- morrow morning you can enjoy the tnam cup that ‘‘saves the day!"William Board. man & Sons Co.-since 1841, Hartford, | Connecticut, VLU FAR THAT 8055 OF MME A WEEK AND DROPPING DOWN T0 825" THE HERALD ‘The A-B-C Paper with the A-B-C Want Ads |for Redstar the GLAD YOV ENJOVED |T,TOM- NOW |F | DIDN'T HAVE THIS FOR CHEATING ME. OUT OF THAT %100 |brink with her sharp hoops. “What alls yo sald Val aleud, | “afrald of & little dark? Geo on" And the mare wenl, though with deep breaths of suspieion ‘that whis- tied in the night. Down and across and up they went, swiftly, and were all but on the levels again, when Val jumped in her saddle, for a desert owl oried almost in her ear from the thick bushes on her left-—cried and waited and cried again, to be an- swered far up the arroyo, and to be still Dawnlight raced away toward the distant sanctuary of Paradise, and the girl in her saddle never knew |that the ow! had voiced a warning, ner that, an hour later, two men rode | out of Arroye Pecos by different ways, one, a huge, square figure of a man on a swift and heavy herse, toward | the south, the other to the north, Never knew that, had she been be- low the rim of the cut, so that she might look up against the stars, she | would have known the great red horse that heaved his massive withers over the brink with ease and power | matehless—nor the | man in his saddie for the Noss of | Paradise, [ CHAPTER VI | The Fourth at Santa Leandra The glorious Fourth came up across the range-land as all Fourths should, clear, bright, warm with sun and cool with a little wind that would soon die | and leave heat and dust to rule, been enacted, for Redeloud for to run, Sube | the dance wad the races, Let its 3 "d * and that { e e gy [ Edwards' | Qlive Tablet when yoleet ~“ 'll -, " m " and " perk up® he spiits Toc and 306 | lana put upon him the splendid silve; |mounted bridie that was the Red: own, Dirk came out with a cow pony | |ready to ride the twenty miles to At Paradise a small tragedy had Santa Leandra with her, and Val must | va1?" he want®d to know abruptly, the Tun into the house to get first time In his life had been left be. | flat package that held her finery and 'dust of the trampled hind when the Red Brood went away |Was to be tied behind Dirk's saddloy | Perly flushed red beneath his golden Alone In his paddock the |t kiss her mother and push Fanita tap, the neat | old racer ran this way and that along | '8ughing into a corner, the fence, his head high on his lifted neck, his cager eyes straining the distance toward the north west where yesterday at dusk those © other favored ones had been He was to go indeed, though in an-|north Val turned in her saddle, hal N Wherever good candy is sold DOINGS OF THE DUFFS HELEN,| BELIEVE wnu} THIS BIG HOUSE AND ALL, THAT WE SHOULD GET A MAID TO RELIEVE Youv OF 50){1E OF THE DO | MIGHT GO IN AND A \WC%,‘;":IKDQ’";; You OF.DISHES TO COMPANN - G000 THATLL CWRE My " . into corral on Redcloud, her and Shining and with roses In her dusky | miljation and a cause for battle! she ing fleld there came, clear on (D LIKE. SOMETHING 8o presently she rode out of the dark eyes | heeks—and Dirk beside her rested | Jed |adoring eyes upon her, | As they turned away toward the Hannon's|ed, for from far down In a stretch- midst, proud of her beauty, alert to the groomed his flowing mane and lull,[mornlng air, a keen and ringing call |save Tom Briston, whose first, get some pep’mint patties!” Kibbe's pure sugar patties are made in peppermint and wintergreen fl one packed in a dainty, individual glassine envelope. They make delightful candies for after-dinner use. Another Kibbe favorite is a rich, smooth chocolate bar made with almonds, pecans or walnuts. Tell the children Kibbe'’s Candies. For 79 years Kibbe's reputatio! candy has been maintained. Our own fleet of motor trucks insures fresh delivery tog your dealer. Help Wante/ A GOOD MAID WoULLD BE A GREAT HELP,TOM, I'M SURE - (about with you first?" L OTHER told me to buy Kibbe’s,” said little Mary Ann, “and I'm going to Ask for them. yourself. —4he whinuying ery ok s horse to|And only care was the five red horses his beloved—and Redstatr stood, o |in his charge. spot of color on the gveen, his head | Now Val looked Glendenning high, his mestrils blowing, his soft | coell d sheok her head, eyes walching eagerly, “No" she sald, softening her e wfive of them.' ' Dinner took an h it to say In passing, that every one The girl's dark eyes were alight |frem Paradise did if with pleasure as she took in the bril- | Shortly after the crowds began to liant erowds ,and they crinled joy- | Evavitate, as by common impulse, to- ously when the Texas boy spied her Ward the southern end of town where land came swinging gracefully up to the open plains came up abruptly, greet her with a hand_at his hat. | Where the cerrals stoed and where Dirk frowned, for all Para-|the “race track" lay, This was |smply a long level streteh, flat as trodden ideal @ ride at dawn, the visit to the town, | which was & rare experience to her, rim, :Blw was jealous of its sovereign, And she passed on to the corrals One's palm and soft with where Driston stood to take the loam, the mest natural and horses, Rosy Porter and Perly track in the world, |Jacks and BIf O'Neil, all riders for There was no {ence about it and Paradise, erowded around her, the gay erowds strung out along its “Val," sald Perly, “how you gein' entire length, It fel SIft to look to divide th' day? Who's to walk out for Val, and never did man ae. - jcapv, honor more delightedly, i ‘Any way suits you, boys, Toss Was young and full of laughter, vain Jaecks, I guess." |as any O'Neil before him had ever fhe was gay af an Indian herself been, and they sauntered halfway in her scariet silk waist, black l|afdowu the track, craned their young and tan riding skirt, which umn}l\flrkl for & good vantage for both outfit she would wWear all day, and start and finish and pat down on the she was happy as a lark, |naked earth as simply as the squaw Sho encountered some few people | rod beyond, that she knew, a girl from a raneh | “Hi! Yii yii" far north, several cowboys, and last-| The yells yipped down the track in ly Rayece Glendenning, handsome in & Wave as the beautiful ereatures lay his heavy blond way and lazily inter- down to earth and ran in pure joy of ested in her, |the open, the light and their own “Will you eat dinner with me, |free power and speed, Dawnlight was the only well. the beaten street—and standing before her In Val—their Val-—eat dinner w! any one beside the bunch from Para- dise? 1t would be a sacrilege, a hu- It was significant of Paradise that not one puncher sought him a girl, that ali would attend in a body with John Hannon's daughter in - their every word or look-—all, that was, last Clerk “.. avors, each to ask for _ Name n for pure 5 Toswn i o vivis s G Justice. | anxious frown, Copyrighte, Phila. Public Ledger Syndicate : | Editor, Dialogue Guessing Contest, THE HERALD . This coupon is in convenient form for your answer; It is not necessary, however, to usc it. Then she wept forth to the joy of fusal with a smile, “I'yg got partners | of lght, began 1o forge ahead, ‘ “Hunning away!" eried Val, “Com- (Continued in Our Nest lssue) * seed moss; two-well known curative whalllu-d aad Their olls belp nourish and revive the weak- ened respirstory organs and pever fail to benefit the eatire aystem, Linonine is o safe remedy, treasing coughs and colds, S0ld by olf Brugsiets n 50s. and §1 00 Bottios WHAT ARE THEY SAYING? Prizes of §5, $3 and $2 for the cleverest dialogue. R I R 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 Street /TOM, | THINK YOUR IDEA ABOUT GETTING AMAIDTO (i} GIVE HELEN A LIFT ISA 2l { TN D d GOOD ONE - |’'M AROUND HERE ALL DAY AND KNOW HOW MUCH THERE 1S TO DO~ 'Ll SEE ABOUT ONE “TOMORROW Fine For Guzzlem! HERE'S A HAMMER SR, THATLLAUT YOU To SLEEP W YES MAM- THIS 19 A DANDY PAIR OF STolHWNGS-D0 YOU THINK SIZE |5 WIL BE LARGE. ENOUGH ME FOR GOLZLEW'S AFTER Tiis® WHERE. 1 CAN GRT BY ALLMAN HELEN, | GUESS HE MEANS T ALLRIGHT - HE SAYS HE’S GOING TO SEE ABOUT GETTING A MAID “ToMOoRROW ! | HOPE WE T