New Britain Herald Newspaper, February 14, 1923, Page 10

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[ ’ | & la wall and siow tears filled her eyes jP— I;ox e of | cAsTo R lA | Wriston smoked many elgarettes | | funder the slars and wove long webs |of thought and a great unrest was on {Next M“., Tu‘.. WQd For Infasts and Chlidren | bis falthful heart, He many ' InUse ForOver 30 Years ' 'hines that others did not and he covertly— | | VAL of- PARADISE by dnge € Tebe mer N N e breast with her forehead | © v Dokl Meed & Compmny s Al gt s meser 4 2 P o W -:r’mwtn\n 5‘«4\- ’ | his shabby ecassock. “Teil me," he said, I - J learned.” ‘I Anfl"ullu this wise heart which had | |been her safe coniessional e she eould remember, she puun-nlulnne story eyes 3ad hin slient step=—whe 0n. the of her love and its bitter end. * vancho ga well Otted leave the “And lLolo ealied him, padre,” she |F'80¢ 1 the night and ha ‘hack at was dim with a - |sobbed, “the—ah!-—the Rlack ““..nlnnn with no one the wiser? Whe, D omrea Thooww P8 Be Ye de saved for ingtance, with the adreit ounning Wughter on her lips now, no pretty | me, Jerry,” lelighted the riders coming in ! “How ecould | Instead a mortal sick- £ v long dark eyes, . I know yo always, just behind her were a gentle- man?" tler—and he—did pot deny! He said | & wrap a horse's feet? Who made aurette Groateut Mark "SALADA" TE.A e has given Matchless Quality\%r 81 years. So Delicious! Just T\ry It. watched several “‘"‘:.“' z FEE among them Jose, k Oyusiuse He had long watched Jose. The o lulm brown Mexican was very cleves, !\uv quiet and contained, Migual and Arias, the latier leng since keeping 1o | house with Pretty Felieita in the good f cabin beyond the third porral--they What you bave |were clear ponds compared to him, Alse the Indian vagqueros, Jose, now, Jose with his fathomiess pressed the everlasting runs about the walle Last Tssue) {and his cager eyes were hollow with like seemed go (Continued From 1y And Noyce hound upgn his trai feel again the reticence of the r at Paradise 10 Rustier wd beneath remembered (e concerning that night at Hunneweil's The pain loss had be to the now! The Hack Rustier! Velantrie-—the slim, the vita the tender! Velantrie of the spark!ing eyesl ‘1his, ther was what he had meant when he had asked her to “get him go was what Pather Hillaire had meant when he #ald “if T should .ell you something that would make oss happy this was the hideous meaning of it all | And Velantrie with his eyes upon her not a word, Al last § ot her und turned cursed inwa her face Clendenning sol espalr At Pargdise (he old free shadow, B life had lisenss the Val, the t of the v ho, tight-lipped quiet —ah-~that— ould g " t "What o .~r:::'|'r'-::»:»?°»'unamm the [S9¢h fancy hackomores—io bind A (her sllis LEGLESL BOY HAPPY [tears suddenly blinked from before ".‘.""::',;'::"’ N Yo amOn® | At the tumble-down pieket fence| Attantte Oity,| I\ J, Feb. 14.—Al- bty (7 o fast tHat MNghtning. Mcker, fell so|(hat fanked the Hanches cabin there |though both legs ary severed above Lt § .mu::;n ”‘n" n::i;,.;:uv’:‘,:«'rn A swiftly when the flash between n.e[uaoa & huge dark horse, ill made and ;f:o:'-'::rcl.ml;cya.}:'gu:p:)’:-:'. :n| 'o‘ “Higher Hands” he murmured, |'™0 Was done? |awkward, its slug head drowslly | o Go i Carplina avenue, had a perhaps—ah, weil it is in higher [, Yo% verily—Tom Triston wasted hanging ite broad hips slung sidewise |\, Livhaay aelgbration today In | Mands than mine, at last.” long night hours when he might have [as it rested, It was hung tegether the City hespital, Me was 11 years slept, and much good tobacco—|)ike a scaffold, and it seemed its giant b1 ¥ hoespital.i thinkivg, bones must creak, when he moved— | " ¢ CHAPTER XVIIL, |but there was not a man in Santa With n\erul com ‘anlcnn. !."u boy llaandra who knew that when it | Was playing "follow aihe leader” over The Face in the Doorway squared away in action with the open |the platform of trollty t‘;n. I’-'hnr he (& » plain for field that there was not a|slipped and fell undier the wheels, & ,,,,,:,:T,, ':::':’,,',.:r'“,!.;:nd:: d:::i::: berse In all the rangeland that could |few days ago. dame among towns she sat above her cateh it, neither Dollar, nor Silkskin, “Well, I'm not blu¢ at all over my priceless stream, her old head nodding |nor yet five of Hannon's Ited Brooll— | gondition,” Jimmie sajd today. “When in the haze, her hands folded in her|Save and except the lost glory of (I get up and wheel around in a chair, lap. Her doors were open to the | Paradise, Redatar, the King=—that| Il still be able to shoo | marbles and soft winds and sunshine, her|lAghtning himeelf could do no more |, iy lots of games. Th ere's a lot of countless bables brawled 4n her silent [than run with it. streets, her nondescript dogs slept on (Continued in Our Next Issue) her heart at Redstar's red | tricks or going out ness was in ) there black anguish that lay tremble was lips. Helle beside the keenest heart at Paras her ughter's knew that dise | And To himself "“Fragedy steps this way head coverad, Ah, Val, little, little one!" Nut the habit of a wonderful life was strong upon him and he gathered his spiritual forces to weave a wab of tcomfort in which to wrap this young soul, quivering from its first great |blow, - 8o well did he succeed that | when she went back to Paradise some | four hours later Val Hannon was her | father's daughtcr once again, strong, contained, ready to face the odds of life with the great courage that was \inherent in her, So time passed, The heat of the came 8o heavy as to be unendurable, | summer lessened, the soft biue haze when it seemed every breath she drew |decpened on the plains, and Indian was fraught with pain, * when only | Summer came overnight, Its little sighs were on her lips to ease lh:‘nnn! winds were soft as the breath of stricture of her lungs, Val raddied [a child, the gold of its sunlight thrice | Dawnlight and went to Refugio. ,rl-':nmlhnm,l wndnr.‘ . s { ‘Padre,” she sald, standing by the So the days wen y on leaden " .!'rrx, sweet blue days, hazy, soft, y | Alled with the mystery of spring, the - {mild content of summer, the forecast he sald sadly: with her Val—=my you | himself sat there and said lips “Tell— me,” Miss Taylor created the s rue! ¢ 2 Peg in the .It{‘I::l . . stage play which has n My performed more than 15,000 timer, |fellows worse off than me and I've W im- to be thankful for."' 100k hard came » oyes wed, the that the Rorder knew about his month i " he said at last, “I-=do not face worked and she put out a trembling A, Always it seemed she was reaching. consc Iy or un- conscionsly, for this man “You—can not’" He thonght a moment “No," he sall, “can not.” Her lips shaking, were welling in her spilling over “Lven so, Does the Tax-Collector call at night ? #0 long it seeme “padre dear—I've come for he of the fall. Her lips quivers vith the trouble- Sometimes Val turned her eyes to some tears that we g0 near her |where Mesa Grande stood like a flat- eyes now, and VFather Hillaire looked [topped mountain, and then she grew the lark eyes, tears all but were 2D HIM AND 'THE HE “AND LOLO CA HLACK LUST DIDN'T she said, “you are my man. Goodby." | Without a word Ve spurs to the horse W shot forth to the hot plain lantrie struck ath him and and ob- tly wronz and she find its something was vastly le one gentle probe to se. " she sai decp into her face, opene his old [weak in the knees with memory of {arms and took her in nst his|that last terrible day, leaned against The tax which nobody can afford to pay is the tax which is assessed against health, There’s an easy and delight- ful way to avoid the tax, through Postum instead of “there's a < Can you tell “Val, darlin shadow in your mot And Va livion. And Val Hannon at the tr laid he s down in mane deep coffee or tea. Postum is fully satisfying to taste, with all the comfort and pleasing flavor which a hot, mealtime bever- age can give—and without any possibility of harm to nerves or digestion. As many cups as you like with any meal. It would be wise for you to stop tax-payments to the coffee and tea drug, and enjoy the kindness and comfort of When nerves are a-jangle and the night’s rest is disturb- ed, health is paying a taxwhich cannot safely be continued. People who drink coffee and tea often find there’s a tax to pay for the nerve-stimulation they’'ve had from the drug, caffeine, which coffee and tea contain. Night-time restless- ness, daytime drowsiness, nervous irritation and head- : aches are common.forms of Postum. Begin today, with the first payments, an order to.your grocer. Postum comes in' two forms: Instant Postum (in tins) prepared instantly in the cup by the addition of boiling water. Postum Cereal Fln packages), for those who prefer to make the drink. while the meal is being prepared; made by boiling fully 20 minutes. ‘The two forms ave equally delicious; and the cost RTH SCRATCH ‘_i;..l‘,R.THMOéE CRATCH keeps your hens healthy, active and vigorous, t.lim things that are essential if you want More Eggs. E'}T bdeuuxe it is made FE.ST Contains réo;lhinu but sound, mature grains of highest quality. cep- tionally CLEAN because doubly cleaned before packing. Don't pay Scratch: Feed prices for dirt, dust and inferior grains -~BUY' WIRTHMORE. ‘When red i junction with Wirth. P guna:ufi\'n;‘.’pw ..,d'n?l.le Witth. more O 13 ve Amrrefi‘:u?h.-in better I:k:.. El' tet laying, more profiable fowl. - Wirite for Free copy of Witthmore Poul. try Book. Contains much helpful in- formation on how to make poultry raise ing pay ST ALBANS GRAIN CO. Marufacturers St. Albans, Ve CHAS. M. COX CO. Wholesale Cistributors al, standing by a window in » twilight where the fine-leaved vine grew thiek the crimson and purple vells waver through her slow tears, “IU's not a shadcw, Belle,” she sald, “Tt's the end of the world, ms like-—~but I cannot tell it—not even to you, for there's a secret with it that's not mi 1 But if ali Paradise knew that Val | wagyin trouble, there was one who gave 1t littie thought—the boss him- 1-|self. John Hannon was a strange I man these d who had always heen to his He seemed eeping t comes but ri to strong and sustained natures, CHAPTER JVI] Briston Does Some Thinking Many Things were brewing in the rangeland. Among the ranchers the talk had crystallized into prepa ness. Meetings had “Leen held, squads apportioned for different parts of the country under this er and that to patrol and to watch, 3 of Ire-signals—farthest reaching speech of the plains——agreed nupon, At Santa Leandra, Tolo & 7|50 studied a man with her cunning ) singing wire, full of and cast the light of her smiles that |« ing with a Zest of life way—and the man was made him marked pmong the than that huge bunk o slower blod of more youthful men. mysterious wealtl, Bric He entered into the ranchers’ plans azed, flattered out of all reason for the capture of the Black Rustler bLearded giant came i vim and apparent joy. and he. tied his hors haps John Hannon's magic,” fence, to stand in pointedly to them one cottonwoods and ta ain—in another way." | And far in the rugged : § times his J dropped the Blind Trai! Hills the ickly when he felt th tell-tale by with weariness In star's shone with that odd excitement hidden glade the h by the binding | s mad as lunacy. Boston, Mass. walls was growi , the top| best in its line,” he sapling of the inset gate wi { PIf onee smoking in the % 3 is only about Jc per cup, thinned | ¢ i > and ragged, flaunting o & ck Rustler is th' best in his} ee’@ad%l&%@d B s e T (e SureRuns Clean,), . _ P O,Stum Z g s FOR_HEALTH “There’s a Reason” gnawing at the hinder ba As | for the king himself, he was lean with | Made by Postum Cereal Co., Inc. Battle Creek, Mich. fell to with ro When the ache in her breast be- g the endless fret, hard as nails with | We Sell and Recommend Wirthmore Poultry Feeds y I to make the hens lay, weigh and pay. Grain Ext. | "I‘ i DY S =2 THE C. W. LINES CO. e iy | — TELEPHONE 691 — ——ee It All Depends DOINGS OF THE DUFFS 7 IN THE HOLDE 1D N;J Fime e 5 TO DRIVE THAT AUTOMOBILE! N NOW YOU TAKE |\T OUT A4D /"“—\ o PLAY WEFH THIS W, . PUT IT’ON THE BACK PORCH [ AW, | NG Yoo PLAY WITH K BEFORSEOZCE’%I?:GEf 1T OUT SIDE, DO You HEAR DADDY, WHAT DO Yov CALL A MAN WHO DRIVES AN AUTOMOBILE THAT DEPENDS ON HOW NEAR HE COMES TO 2 { HITTING ME - HERE is as much difference between spaghetti as there is be- tween other kinds of food. Spaghetti may be full of delicious whedt flavor, as Mueller’s is, or it may be insipid and tasteless. It may be like heavy dough after cook- ing, or light and tasty, as Mueller’s is. So—if you want to make sure of having good Spaghetti— ALL RIGHT ALLRIGHT ! BY SWA * Brotherly Love SRY NOUBOMS - THERE'S A Youm(e LADY, MiLLY JOMES OUT HERE. 0 STE “OU FELLOWS - NOW LISSEN - THE CARF SIS SHE (AN ONLY SEE. OWE OF JMEZ- NOW WHUH OME WHL ITBE” KONNEY LETS PORGET EURRYTUNG — FAROM NOW ON \'LL DO ANNTHING N TW' WORLD FOR You WES, OVER (AN DERD BOOY - TOST STRIKE Me— ONLE Y00 Bi6 BOLLY '~ VA GOING To SEE WER EE NOU HEARD ME, DIDN'T NOU, 40U $I0 A’ WEEK . Duv‘y‘s..\«ou- ) S0 NKEN- 5R0M, NOW ON WERE PALY- THEY NEVER LEBGE 5 OOT OF JELL DE TOLETHER SAM-YOU'RE LIKE W BROMER ToME-LTHE | DID WE ZEALZE, WHAT | G&hx FRENDS WE (Q0LD| UNTIL WE. WERE- | THRUST MT0 THi5 CRLL. | SEE HER Mueller’s will give you an altogether new idea of how dainty and full of* delicious wi ¢l¢’n flavor ‘ spaghetti can be. Serve it regularly, several times a week, in combination with other foods—soup, fish, entrees, salads and desserts. # Cooks in 10 Minutes WIELLER'S

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