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RETRIBUTION o B A e o — 8 The manifold powers of circum- stance were in conspiracy against Ned Cornet this late August afternoon. No detail ‘'was important in itself. It had been drizzling slowly and mourn- fully, but drizzle is not uncommon in Seattle, Ned Cornet had been pass- ing the time pleasantly in the Totem club, on Fourth street, doing nothing in particular, nothing exceedingly bad or good or even unusually diverting; but such was quite a customary prac- tice with him, ¥inally, Cornet's special friend, Rodney Coburn, had Just returned from one of his hundred sojourns in far places—this time from an especially attractive salmon stream in Canada. The two voung men had met in Coburp's room at the Totem club, and | the steward had gone thither with | tall glasses and ice. Coburn had not returned empty-handed from Canada. Partly in c:lebration of his return, and partly because of the superior quality of the goods that had a‘ccom- panied him, his friend Ned raised his| afternoon limit from two powerful | pre-dinner cocktails to no less than | four richly amber whiskies-and-sodas. | Thus their meeting was auspicious, | and on leaving the club, about 7, it came about that Ned Cornet met the rain, It was not enough to bother him. He didn't even think about it. Tt was only a lazy, smoky drizzle that deepened the shadows of falling twi- light and blurred the lights in the street. Ned Cornet had a fire within that more or less occupied his thoughts. In a space of time so short that it resembled some half-glimpsed inci- dent . in a dream, Ned found himself, still at his wheel, the car c vise in the street and the front wheels al- most touching the curb, a terrible and ghastly sobriety upon him. 'Something had happened. He gone into a perilous skid at the corner of Fourth and Madison, the slid sickeningly out of his control, | and at the wrong instant a dark shape, all too plainly another auto- mobile, had lurchéd out of the murk of the. rain. Ned Cornet had had antomobiles at Lis command long before it was safe for him to have his hands on them. ‘When cold sober he drove rather too fast, none too carefully, but had an almost ingcredible mastery over his car. He knew how to pick his wheel tracks over bumpy|roads, and he knew the exact curve that a car could take with gafety in ronnding a corner. liven now, in the crisis that had just been, he had handled his car like the veteran he was. The wonder was not that he had hit the other car, but rather, considering the speed with which he'had come, that it should continue to remain before hig sight, but little damaged, instead of being shattered into Kkindling and dust. Nevertheless it was not yet time to receive congratulations from specta- tors. There had been serious conse- quences enough. He was suddenly face to face with the fact that in his “haste to get home for dinner he had | very likely obliterated a human life, There was a curious, huddied heap on the dim pavement, just beyond the small car he had struck. It was a girl; she lay very stiil, and the face half covered by the arm seemed very while and lifeles: And blasted by a terror such as was never known in all his wasted years, Ned lcaped, raced, and fell to his knees at her side. The car he had struck was one of the thousands of “jitneys” of which he rad so often spoke with contempt. The girl was a shopgirl or factory worker, on her way home. haken with horror, but still swift and strong from the stimulus of the crl he lifted her head and shoulders in his arms. Then the girl smiled in his face. “Pm mot hurt,” he heard her seemingly in answer to some sens less query of his. She shook her head at the same time, and she smiled as she did it. “l know what I'm gaying,’ she went on. “I'm not hurt —one—bit!"” ' The little drama, as if hurled in an instant from the void, was already Ce—— TAKE SALTS IF STOMACH ISNT ACTING RIGHT Says Indigestion Results From Excess I Hydrochloric ‘ Acid | car had | in the | ferments | open air, | alsp telis Hy- xcess Undigested food delayed stomach decays, rather the same as food left in the says a noted authority. He us that Indigestion is caused & peracidity meaning there is of hydrochloric acid in the which prevents complete digestion and starts food fermentation Thus everything eaten sours in the stomach much like garbs in forming acid fluids and gases inflate the stomach like a toy balloon. ¢ Then we feel a heavy, lumpy misery in the chest; beich up gas; w eructate sour food or have heartburn, flatulence, water-brash or He tells us to lay aside all digestive | aids and instead get from any phar- macy four ounces of Jad Salts and take a tablespoonful in a glass of wa- ter before breakfast and drink it it is effervescent, and furthermore continue this for a weck. While rel often follows the first dose, it is im- | portant to help neutralize the acidity remove the gas making mass the liver, stimulate the kidneys thus promote a (ree flow of pure gestive juices. Jad Salts is inexpensive from the acid of grapes, juice, combined with lithia and sodi- | um phosphate. This harmiess salt \,J used for many ztomach disorders with avnallent resali ‘ an stomach | sours a can which we to start | and ,url and is made lemon had | 7 | setting b " 14 e, ek ol 'NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, THURSDAY, AUGUST. 30, 1925. > EDISON MARSHALL LITPLE, BROWN & COMPANY, 922 done, Tragedy had been averted; it was merely one of the thousands of unimportant smash-ups that occur in a great city every vear. Some of the spectators were already moving on, In just a moment, before half a dozen more words could be said, other cars were swinging by, and a policeman was on the scene asking questions and jotting down license numbers. Just for a moment he paused at Ned’s elbow, “Your name and address, please?" he asked coldly. Ned whirled, turning his eyes from | the girl's e for the first time, . “Ned Cornet,” he answered. And he gave his father's address,on Queen Anne Hin s how up before Judge Rossman in the morning,” he ordered, “The jitney there will send their bills to m— THIE GIRL SMILED LN 140 4 At you, I'd advise you to pay 'em.” | “I'll pay 'em,” Ned agreed. “I'm throw in an extra twenty to pay for their loss of time.” “This young lady says she ain't hurt,” the policeman went on. "It >rtainly is no credit to you that she ain't, There is plenty of witnesses here if she wants to make a suit.” “I'll give this young lady complete satisfaction,” Ned promised. He turned to her in easy friendliness, a queer little crooked smile, winning and astonishingly juvenile, appearing at his mouth, ow let's get in my car. “I'll take you home—and we can talk this over.” She directed him out Madison into | a district of humble, modest, but re- spectable residences. “It's lucky you came along—I don’t often get a ride, clear to my door.” “Lueky! I want to say if it wasn't for all the luck in the world you'd be going to the, hospitat] instead. I'm taking all the blame for that smash back there—I got off mighty lueky. Now let's settle about the dress—and a few other thjngs. First you're sure you're not hurt?"” He was a little surprised -at the gay, girlish smile ‘about her lips. ‘Not a particle, It would be nice if 1 could go to the hospital two weeks or so, just to rest—but I haven’t the| conscience to do it. I'm not e even scratched-—just, pushed over in the street. And I'm afraid 1 can't even charge you for the dress. I've al-{ ASPIRIN Say “Bayer” and Insist! | | i | Unless you see the name “Bayer” on package or on tablets you are not the genuine Bayer product| prescribed by physicians over twenty- two years and proved safe by millions tor | Colds Headache Toothache Lumbago Rnheumatism | Pain, Pain | c 3ayer Tablets of Aspirin” | only. Each unbroken package con- tains proper directions. Handy boxes| of twelve tablets cost few cents. Drug- | sell bottles of 24 and 100.| the mark of Bayer | of Monoaceticacidester | gists also Aspirin Manufacture of Salicylicaci is trade $ALESMAN $AM ( OVERSTOCKED ON 5AM - WERE. TERAIBLY GOOD5, AORDING TO Py TH' INVENTORY FRECKLES Girls! Make Harmless Lethon Cream 1o bleach away Tan, Freckles three ounces of Orchard White, which any druggist will supply for a few cents, shake well in a bottle, and you have a whole quarter-pint of the most wonderful freckle and tan cteam, and complexion beautifier, Massage this sweetly fragrant lemon cream into the face, neck, arms and hands each day and see how freckles and blemishes naturally bléach right out and how youthfully clear, soft and rosy-white the skin becomes. e —— ways had too much conscience, Mr, Cornet.” 'Ot course I'm going to pay—'" “The. dress cost only about twenty dollars—at a sale. And. it doesn't seem to be even damaged. Of course it will have to be cleaned. To save you the embarrassment 1 see grow- ing in your race, I'll.gladly send the bill to you if you like—'" In the bright*street light he looked up, studying her face. = Her' skin had a healthy fréshness, pink like the marvelous pink of certain spring wild flowers, and she Had delicate girlish featdres that wholly suited his &p- praising eye. This girl in his car was in her early twenties-over, rather than under-—of medium height, with the slender strength of an expert swimmer, yeet her beauty was that of a child, He: couldn’t tell, at first, in just what her beauty lay. \Other girls'had fresh skins, bright eyes, smiling lips and masses of dark lustrous hair— (and some of them even had the sim- plicity of good manners. Ned had a quick,’ sure mind, and for a moment he mused, over his wheel as he tried to puzzle it out. But soon after this Ned Cornet caught himself with a whispered oath. He was. positively maudlin! The excitement, the near approach to tragedy, the influence of the liquor manifesting itself once more in his veins were making him stare and think like a siily fool. The girl was a particularly attractive shopgirl or factory worker, strong and athletic for all her appealing slenderness, doubtless pretty enough to waken considerable interest in certain of his friends who went in for that sort of thing, but he, Ned Cornet, had other interests, The gaze he bent upon her was suddenly indifferent. They were almost at their destina- tion now, and he did not see the sud- den decline of her mood in response to his dying interest. Sensitive as a flower to sunlight, she realized in a moment that a barrier of caste had dropped down between them. She was silent the rest of the way, “Would vou mind telling me what you do—in the way of work, I mean?" he asked her, at her door. “My father has a business that employs many girls. There might be chance—" “I' can do almost anything with a needle, thank you,” she told him with | “Ritting, I could hem- name perfect frankness. stitching, embroidery a dozen other things. “We eniploy dozens of seamstresses and fitters.” I suppose I can reach you here—after work hours. I'll keép you in mind.” An instant later he had bidden her good night and driven away, little dreaming, that, through ¢he glass pane: of the door, her lustrous blue eyes had followed the red spark that was his tail-light till it disappeared in the deepening gloom. 11, Ned Cornet kept well speed laws gn his way back father’s beautiful home on _Queen Anné® Hill. He was none too well pleased with himself, and his thoughts were busy. - There would be some sort of a scene with Godfrey Cornet, the gray man whose self-amassed wealth would ultimately settle for the damages to the ‘“jitney" and the af- front to the municipality—perhaps only a frown, a moment’s coldne about the lips, but a scene neverthe- l€ss. No one could look at Godfrey Cor- net and doubt that he was the vet- eral of many wars. /The battles he had fought had been those of eco- nomic stress, but they had scarred kim none the less. Every one of his fine features told the same story. His mouth was hard and grim, but it could smile with the kindest, most boyish pleasure on occa- sion. His nose was like an eagle's beak, his face was lean with never a sagging muscle, his eyes, coal bilack, within to his | had each bright points as of blades of steel. People always wondered at his trim, erect form, giving little sign of his advanced years. IFor all the Juxury with which he had surrounded | his wife and son, he himself had al- ways lived frugally; simple food, suf- ficient exercise, the most personal and detailed contact with his business. (Continued in Our Next Issue) CERTAN a | the’ | | ! | form the KDKA Little Symphony Ur- (vorces i THE AIR ] WEA? . (American Tel. and Tel. Co, N Y.)* 7:30—9 p. m.—Special “Selicoth" program under the auspices of the United Synagogue of America. Ethel |Rea, Lyric soprano. Burr Mclntosh, the cheerful philosopher. 0—10 p, m,—Musical program by Gimbel Brothers New York store, wGY {General Electric Co,, N. Y) Schenectady. m.—Open air talk, “Equip- Hikers." m.—Baseball scores. :45 p, m.—Musical program Reutling’s Imperial orchestra. 7:36 p. ment for by WIZ (Aeolian Hall, N, Y. City). 7:30 p. m.—Concert by Madame Narinska, Russia's Greatest Woman Pianist. 7:46 p. m. — "The Waddington Cipher,” by William Johnston, a de- tective story serialized for the radio by Doubleday Page and Co. 8 p. m.—Concert by Madame Narin- ska. 8:15 p. m.—The World's Work, 8:30 p. m.—Victor Herbert afid his orchestra playing the sical score for “Little Old New York,” by direct wire from the Cosmopolitan theater. 10:55 p. m.—Time signals and weather forecast retransmitted from the government station at NAA at Arlington. KDEA ' (Westinghouse—East Pittsburgh). 6:45 p, m.—The children’s period. ’ 7:00 p. m.—Address by Roy School- ey, Road Commissioner of Allegheny County. 7:20 p. m.—Concert by the Trio chestra. 8:45 p. m,—National Stockman and Farmer Market Report. i 9:00 p. m.—Baseball scores. 9:55 p. m.—Arlington time signals. (Westinghouse—sSpringfield). 7:30 p. m.—Bedtime Story for the children. 7:40 p. m.—Address on sports, by the manager of The Winchester Store, Springfield. 8:00 p. m.—DMusical Concert by Miss Marion E. Woodward, violinist; Miss Ruth Dickinson, pianist and ac- companist. 9:00 p. m.—Baseball scores. Bed- time story for grown-ups, by Orison | 8. Marden, editor Success Magazine, , 11:00 p. m.—Arlington Time Sig- nals. U WGl (American Radio & Rescarch Corp, Medford Hillside, Mass.) 6:30 p. m.—Boston Police Reports, Boston Police Headquarters, Amrad Bulletin Board. 6:45 p. m.—Code practice. son Numbgr Ninety-Six. 7:00 p. m.—Evening program. 1. 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Sargent, head of the Sargent school of Dramatic Art in New York city was found with a revolver in cne hand in a room of the Witherill hotel here jlate yesterday. Coroner Oliver La Fontaine of Champlin arrived here this evening to conduct an investigation into the death, but indications were said to point to suicide. Mr. Sargent apparently had made careful plans for the suicide, ds he had placed oil cloth on the rug where his body fell and he had bau- daged his face and mouth, evidently with the purpose of stopping' the flow of blood. The bulet entered hig right temple, and death was instan- taneous. . 29.—Franklin H. speedy. 35 cents, 60c, $1.00, $2.50, $5.00. Bedtime Stories. HEARS STIRRINGS IN OTHER. BERTHS , GUESSES HB'D BET- TER GET UP QUICK BEFORE WASH ROOM GELS CROWDED VIGOROVS THRUST TROM SOME- ONE DRE$SING IN ADJACENT BERTH DECIDES HiM AT LEAST NOT TO STAND IN “THE AISLE TINALLY LOCATES QUIET SPOT f3Y DOOR AT END CF VESTIBULE (C) Wheeler Syn. Inc. THROUGH THAT DOOR.~ New York, Aug. . 4 By Getting Up. Too.Early In The Pullma RTED DIDNT REALIZE IT WAS AS ERRLY AS ALL THAT GUESSES HE'LL SMOKE A CIGAR IN THE WASH-ROOM RUT TINDS |T HAS SUDDEN- LY AND COMPLETELY FILLED APPARENTLY ALL CONDUCTORS AND BRAREMEN CN THE TRAIN AT ONCE BEGIN PA3SSING WHY NOT_ HAVE SOME. 5AILS o THESE BORT2? Sargent, whose death was reported from Plattsburg, N, Y. yesterday was well known throughout the country as a teacher of the dramatic arts and founder of the New York Dramatic {school bearing his name. Mr. Sargent who was born in Boston fifty-six yehrs ago, was a graduate of Harvard university, and studied in many dramatic and ora- torical schools in the United States and Europe. He was at one time dramatic director of the old Madi- son Square theater, in New Yor! and has been president of the ‘aca emy of dramatic arts 'since 1884. He was a member of the Players and the Century clubs. . 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