New Britain Herald Newspaper, September 5, 1924, Page 10

HUSBAND’S LOVE Adele Garrison's New Phase of The Way Katle Spoke “Vun Little Picce” As Katle finished clucidating primitive philosophy, Jim came to us, a perspiring and pu perturbed Jim, who, I 1ooked relieved when he saw Katherine's hands and mine beld his furlous little wife in a §rasp. That Jim felt it to be h offer his irate gpovse some tlon his particaipation ludicrous norsub: riding which Jerry Tic Leavtiful yours ly to be s not the siix red her o as been any dominating figur it Katherine s An trom ‘e jtt steps toward th 1 my soberly ck was to our nest was as plain fancy, fact that W to 18 Wi 1 his embarrassing task Jie om her position to < Katle | cinator {tuous, amusing fashion alwa | big, going husband around, there never question in all minds that Jim's was distinctly the menage. But, temporarily at least, Jim was | ethroned monareh touched and 1 turned to see mirthfully following mine wimmen with a Jearned commented, laugh, as we turned our foot- | I3 dea that you'l troubles with Katle, if eps up this role everything ya Indulgent, cas Y of their shoulder, her gaze my that abaht Lill again, “Bu —this has our more have your own Miss Fawcett of general fas- | masculine | conid neither h his app oach, b tie warnin, mad lis proximity head toward into hurried, “Now Katle, € the matter? I only Katie looked him o\ nose elevated to evidently, spelled dignificd interchange of s nods Katherine s grip upon her a A Lucky Turm My little maid’s ous frenzy had passed had ceased to be dangerous. now on she would be only amusing “Vot matter mit m repeat- ed loftily. “Dere's nod matter mit me. T'm all to dot gravy, you bet your boots; und all vool und vun yard vide! It's you vot's de matter, fou poor feesh, hanging on to horse and dancing oop und| down llke vun jack-in-box. You| coom on to house und—-" We heard no more, for realizing that Jim's crowning humiliation would be the knowledge that an one %as listening to his wife tirade, Katherine and I had slipped away at her first words and walked swiftly back upon the patch we ha just traveled. But Katie’s voice is high pitched, | and’ we could not help overhearing | the first part of her lecture. A turn in the path gave-us an opportunity o look back, ourselves unseen® and witness the exit of the actors in the | little conjugal drama. “Turn Her Eyes Away" Katie, evidently having finished what she herself wouldyhave de- scrifgd as the “speaking of vun lit- tle plece,” was majestically stalking toward the house, while a few paces some an ar which, lly believed Witk ending 1 our for rtempt ht comy 11 an attack From behind her plodded Jim, a dejected, | subdued, corraled Jim, very differ- ent from the animated, interested figure which had held Mollie Faw- cett’s saddle in place. 1 gazed at him with curious inter- est, for while Katie in her tempes- within reach of her eves and smile, unfortunately, includes Jim.” shall no trouble at all,” turned, voicing a decision T had e within the last two minutes, “In the first place I shall read the riot act to Katie, and In the second place 1 shall speak very frankly to Mollie Fawcett, and ask her to—-" 1 hesitated and Katherine finished the sentence for me. “Turn her eyes away from the | masciline members of the house- hold?" she merrily asked, and then her cheeks flamed crimson, and I knew that mentally she was anathe- matizing her own untimely jest. 1 was thankful, indeed, that T was able to answer her steadily, for even though T knew that there was not | the faintest soupcon of malice in her queery, vet I did not wish her to know how close to the mark her | idle verbal arrow had sped. “No, she may vamp Junior and Dicky and poor moonstruck Jerry | Ticer as much as she pleases,” T answered with an assumed non- chalance of which I was extremely proud. “But she must leave Jim alone.” “I have an without your asking he ine said dryly, indicating the slen- der figure of Mollie Fawcett, who 1d dismounted from the back of old “Lady”, and with flushed face | and troubled eyes was hurrying to- | ward us. i whic have T idea she'll do !!vati Kather- | Corner Gossip’s High Collars High collars and collarettes of | | fur and combinations of fur and satin or crept are worn with the new winter gowns. Red in Lingerie The craze for red having made it- self manifest in millinery and on | gowns has now invaded the field of | lingerie, and bright red step-ins and | petticoats are blooming on counters o Tangle s lnner from Karl Whitney to Leslie Prescott. Dear Le.!lfie:‘ I have been wanting Alice to write you ever since our marriage. She has promised to do this from day to day, but she has become very much interested in some lessons in dra- matics and dancing, and hardly gets time to eat properly, let alone to attend to anl of her other duties. I have come to the conclusion if any explanation is ever made to you, I shall have to make it. Now I want to apologize for her sct in writing that letter to your| husband. I do not think, Leslie, | that Alice really realized what she was doing. Sur it because of thos beads. I have come to the conclu- | sion, however, that in her great love of dramatizing he f Yetter to your husband for.the ture of it. On the day after her hysterical outburst before your and mieelf, I found her in e summer house crying as though r he would break. She had a vial marked poison at her mouth. I snatched it from her just i that in a s anything elsc, & e would not do r trumpery pe - his adven- tell me jus in the forgotten. was incohe time. At ing her, bu couid not stay i any longer. “Take me awa away,” to sta; you. For don't und me but you takes Leslie's part course 1 knew tha derstand what promised to take ately. She was a Leslis, and wou - 0 rorHorlick’s The ORIGINAL Malted Milk For Infants, Invalids, Maited Grain ext. in powder Digestible—No Cooking. Alight always at hand, Also in T=blet form. Ask for “Horlick’s,” et all Fountsins. 39" Avoid Imitations = P bstifutes pacified 9 I told her we would be ly. Poor child! I r. She has such otherwise. married immedia am very sorry for b an imagination, she plans not only her own but everyone else’s out completely and then she corned beeg, 2 man all have their winter fashions, the capes and dol- mans being more elaborately treated and featured for dress wear. a covered kettle for four is very disappointed and unhappy when it does not turn out just the way she thought it would. | She tells me she is sure you will | tever forgive her, but ehe loves you | greatly, and is breaking her heart.| I wish you would write her, Leslie, and tel! her that you forgive her. 1| know that you are even big enough | to do that. I think she should be back where | her mother can talk to her. T never| realized before what a strange dis- position my wife Alice has. She now | has the peculiar idea that she wants | she ve somethir lo when T get| tired of her. With her temperament, | ot allow her to do that. I shall | upon your father and mother to talk her out of it. { I hope by this tir t you have | explained the whole thing to your| and, a ar ppy and con- | again. I you will | r wear the pearls again, but T| would like to have you keep them | and give them to your little ter, if you should have to your son's wife. If you wish me to write to Mr. I will do o with r from you soon 1t expect pleasirre, KARL , NEA Service, Inc.) | /| | | THE YOUNG LADY ACROSS THE WAY | wres! | ralien from a top sheif NEW BRI e AIN DAILY ATLY FASHION SERVIC Silk voile and lace make this negligee which is lovely enough to make “any woman want to at home to wear it. The lace 1is dyed to match the volle which Is French blue, and it'|s worn over a slip of pink satin, It looks more elaborate than it really is, because the wing draperies and the lace are applied on a stralght foundation that is simplicity itself as to cut. where peach and apricot shades [used to prevail, Red embroidery is also featured, Shawl Collars Shawl collars of fur are very effectively used on the new coats, and are frequently coupled with “mvumurtulre cuffs of fur. Headdress An interesting headdress worn by a society matron is of sliver lace covering the entire head and finished with a roll of lace at the edge. Corned Beef Hash For corned beef hash use ene part parts &oiled potatoes and a few drops of onion juice, Winter Fashions Capes, coats and the sleeved dol- place in the Soak for One Hour Soup meat should soak in .water for about an hour, then simmer in or five hours. The vegetables and season- ing should be put in an hour be- fore it is taken from the fire. Add Pinch of Salt® To beat eggs quickly add a pinch FABLES CHARMING NEGLIGEE ON of salt. If you add a little cold water the eggs will be more frothy. Replace Scarfs In place of scarfs. many dress- makers use bandings of the material {hanging from the shoulders and knotted down the back. HEALTH CARE OF TEETH When first starting to baby’s teeth-“so the Mann learned—a small single row brush should be used. The head of the brush should never be longer than one and one-fourth inches. Many parents wonder about a dentifrice. A dipping of the brush in salt solution is all thdt is neces- brush family sary. tooth | After cach brushing | toothbrush should be thoroughly cleansed. It is well to dip the ;brls(lcs in salt and hang the brush {out to dry. This will keep the bristles clean and dry. | As soon as is possible the child should be taught to cleanse its own teeth, but watch should be kept that the child does not become care- less and forgetful about it. the baby's I'fi;e Abventures§ RageAm ad by 3o The selfish old man had been locked up in Mr. Tunky's chicken coop because he had taken bread and ham away from two nice little girls. Raggedy Andy and Mr. Tunky had carried the selfish old man there even if he did ‘wiggle and kick as hard as he could. “And now, you can just sit there and think how naughty®you have been!” Mr. Tuhky told. him. “And if & policeman comes along, we. will ask him to arrest you sure pop!" “Ha, ha, ha!"” the selfish old man laughed, he was just pretending he was not frightened, bug he really was shaking way down in his shoe boots, cause he knew very well that when anyone takes things which do not belong to them, a policeman may ar- est them. So, when Mr. Tunky, the kind hearted storekeeper, invited the Raggedys inside his store to have some more invisible soda and in- visible cookies, the selfish old man at and planned how to escape from chicken coop. And, with his ocket knife and as mall stick, he finally managed to unlock the door nd went running away through the - woods. ‘he seifish old man knew that #t would not do him any good to return to the store while Raggedy Andy was there, for he knew that Raggedy and Mr. Tunky could easily e him right out of the store, &0 he ran until he came to where his two brothers lived and told them all about Mr. Tunky. *And if you will go and help me Mr. Tunky and Raggedy we can wrestle them out of tore and have it all for our very A the % own So the three selfish old men ran the store and found Mr. Tunky the Raggedys drinking invisible tles of soda. Now we have come to you right out of the atore it for our very own!" the three brothers cried. So two of them wrestied Raggedy Andy and one of wrestled Mr, Tanky. My how them | they tussled! The invisible things up- on the came helves were knocked off and rattling down upon the floor | and they wrestied this way and that. Finally brothers who were wrestling Raggedy Andy won and they just started to help the other selfish man wrestle Mr. Tunky when Raggedy Ann happened to put her hand against the handle of an invis- | ible broom And just as soon as she félt that it was a broom, Raggedy Ann knew tiae fight would soon be over. Raggedy Ann thumped the three selfish men this way and that until they were mighty glad to run out of Mr, Tunky's store and down the path through the woode, Then, when Raggedy Ann saw that Raggedy An- dy still was down upon the floor she and Mr. Tunky ran to him and found that an invisible bicycle had and holding Raggedy Andy down Mr. Tuslp Prted the invisible bi- gedy was | et cycle from Raggedy Andy and wiped it with the magic cloth and it was a very fine bicycie with shiny handle bare and a fine tinkly bell. “It will not do to put it back up- on the shelf cause it may fall on someone again!” Mr. Tunky sald, s0 Mr. Tunky lifted the invisible bi- cycle from Raggedy Andy. he went to the front door and gave thes hiny red bicycle to a nice little boy. Then, the Raggedys helpede Mr. Tunky put all the invisible Whings back in their places again, for they knew in a ehort time the selfish men would return and they did not wish anything to be broken if they had i'o wrestle again. How quickly that rash disappeared! HOUSANDS of users have wondered at the quickness of the action of Resinol Ointment and Soap. Theanswer is that it is not a surface treatment, but one that reaches the depths of the pores and attacks the source of the disorder. starting the healing | right. | . The first touch relieves the itching, bumm! and soreness and & days’ persistent use { rarely fails to clear away the | trouble. When the skin is once re- stored Yo its normal condition; | the daily use of Resinol Soap is | :merllly sufficient to keep #: ealthy. Ideal for the com- El.nwn—unwr for the | buthand u}t‘:mm Ask your st what news about the Resin he ob products. RESINOL BEGIN HERE TODAY The *“Nervous Wreck,” an eccen- tric young eabterner, is driving Sally Morgan from her father's ranch to the ‘station when they run out of gasoline. At the point of a gun the ‘Wreck (akes five gallons from a passing car, Later Charlle McSween, foreman of a ranch along the route, makes them captives because he wants Sally for a ranch cook. It develops that Mr. Underwood, the owner of the ranch, was in the car which they held up. Sally and the Wreck final- ly escape from the ranch, run into a camp of real bandits, are captured a second time, and then escape again, Ileeing on. foot from the bandit camp, they find the horse be- longing to Sheriff Bob Wells, Sally's flance, who is at the ' head of a posso searching for the ‘'‘bandits” who held up Underwood, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY “Sayp are you trying to get me nervous about this?” demanded the Wreck. “Because you're wasting time, if you are, I can just eat this.” Sally eyed him with,a speculative look as he began running his fin- gers through the mane of the black ‘horse, She had never seen the Wreck looking quite so buoyant. Presently she began to laugh. “I wish Bob Wells could see you,” she said. “Yes?" *“Oh you needn’t get belligerent. I'm laughing at Bob. He'd just die of mortification. He'd either curl up and die or shoot you, I don't know which."” The Wreck shrugged and eased himself in the saddle. Then he be- gan laughing himself. “‘Well, what do we do next, Sally?” “Keep moving, 1 suppose.” ““Which way?” It was getting to be a fine morn- ing as she swung about in her saddle and began studying the country. Then she led the way again, across a meadow. The Wreck could not understand her. In her place, he would have wanted to get to Chi- cago, even over the dead bodies of sheriffs and hold-up men, if neces- sary, do his buying and finish up what he started outyto do. But here was a person who did not seem to care whether she completed her er- rand or not, It struck him as pe- culiar, They broke into a trot and he did not mind it in she least, What did he care if he fell off? Boon they were climbing a hill- side, and when it became too steep for the horses, they dismounted. ““We'll leave them here,” sald Sally. “Just throw the reins over his head and he'll stand. I think we ought to go up to the top for a better look.” CHAPTER XXII, The Wreck Surrenders It is not the highest of the hills, but it was bare at the top, so that it afforded them a panorama that boxed the compass. “I'm sure that streak oft to the north,” said Sally, “is_ the main road.” The Wreck nodded his agreement. “I've about made up my mind,” said Sally, “to go back to the Bar-M. I don’'t want you to think I'm a quitter, But I'm not sure that I have any errands in Chicago. Not now, at any rate.” “That’s all right.” “Saddle sore?” she asked suddenly. “No!” “I think if you could always ride the sheriff's horse, Henry, you'd overeome your prejudice—provided the sheriff happened to be wanting i He grinned. The Wreck was glancing in the direction where he thought Pitts- burgh lay when his eye was at- tracted by a movement of something in the meadow below them, “‘What's that?"’ he asked, pointing. “Two horses, with riders,” said Sally promptly . “And they're fol- lowing our trail.” “I left the rifle hanging on the saddle,” he said, sheepishly. “Let's hustle down and get it. Besides, we want our own horses.” Half running, half sitding, they started down the steep hiliside. “Keep behind the rocks and trees as much as you can,” she advised. They dodged into cover wherever they could find it, working down- hill in a zigzag course toward the spot where they left the horses, The horses were not in sight. “I'm afrald they've drifted down toward the meados,” she said, What do you think we'd better do?"” “Keep going.” “But if they reach first—"" “We've got to take a chance. Maybe it's nobody who'll bother us, {anyhow.” She had misgivings on that score, | but followed him as he took the lcad, A few minutes later when he was several yards in advance, she saw him stop abruptly and make a wignal for caution. He pointed to {an opening in the trees. “ “It's your friend and ‘r)!e‘." he whispered, | The Wi.cck was right. Bob Wells, dismounted, had recovered his own, horse and was subjecting it to a critical scrutiny. With him was a man whom Sally had never seen be- fore. | the horses somebody “Out of luck again,” she groaned. | “‘Oh, they haven't got us yet,”" sai the Wreck, confidently, “But they will.” Prefently the sheriff began exam- ining the ground .and Sally pinched the Wreck’s arm. . “There—he’s looking up. Duck!" | There was a big boulder handy; they stepped behind it and flattened themselves, \ What'll we do?” asked Sally. | “We might work argund to the | side,” he suggested. ‘&u(—lhr-y'rv \raming now."” ‘ Up the steep slope they could see | the sheriff and his companion. “Well, I guess this is the finish,” she gaid grimly. “Listen,” whispered “You stay hgre.” the Wreck, “Where are you going?" She scized his arm, it Leave it to o, “We're both Henry—" “Let me go,” sald the Wreck, flercely. “I know what I'm doing." 8he released his arm. “Please be careful, Please!" “Sure,” He spoke jauntily, Rising suddenly to his feet, winked reassuringly. “So-long, Sally, You stay right here until you're sent for." He stepped out from behind the boulder. She watched him with wondering eyes, Why—he was sur- rendering, The Wreck's hands were lifted in the air as he strode down the trail. He had not gone half a dozen paces when the sheriff’s gun covered him. “Heigho,” said the Wreck. “Looking for anybody?" Bob Wells stared, and as he stared his mouth opened wide. “Well, I'm a son of a gun!" he gasped. “Uh-huh,” assented the “What's the idea?" . “It's the four-eyed dude!" sald the sheriff, In a voice of wonder, “Sure.” in this together. Henry, he' Wreck. “LOOKING FOR- ANYBODY?" ASKED THE WRECK. The second man joined the sheriff, and both stared incredulously at the spectacled Wreck. “So it was .you who horse,” said Bob Wells. “Just utilized him,"” Wreck . ' “And you've been running a stick- up game!” The Wreck grinned. . “I decline to answer, on the usual grounds,” &e remarked. “You needn’t keep that gun on me unless you're nervous.” The sheriff's glance roved the hill- side, “Where’s your gang?” he asked, suddenly, “Well, if T was a sheriff,” drawled the Wreck, “and if I thought there was anybody else I wanted, I'd go and look for 'em.” “What would you be doing with two horses if you didn’t have some- body eise with you?" “I'm a trick rider.” Bob Wells stood glowering. “You're a fresh bird,” he mut- tered. The Wreck began playing with a handful of pebbles, “We'll get your gang anyhow,” said the sheriff. The Wreck was humming a tune, Suddenly Bob Wells remembered something, 5 “Where's that flivver of yours?” This was news to the wreek. He supposed that the fiivver was also captive, “She’s archly, \ Just then Bob Wells remembered another thing, and it startled him. “What became of Sally Morgan?” he demanded. «'Oh, she got her train." “If T had the-lcast suspieion she didn’t,” said the sheriff slowly, “I'd shoot you where you sit.” Bob Wells turned for a whispered consuitation with his companion, “Well, no more nonsense” said the sheriff. “Lead us to your gang.” stole my said the in Montana,” he said obody aréund here, sheriff.” “Going to make us take a look, {are you?" “I'm not making you.” The Wreck's only hope now was |that Sally had managed to dis- |appear. He wanted to keep her out |of it at any cost. “We'll take him along with us, Jim,” said the sheriff, “You keep a good eye on him.” “'\'ou're a big fathead,” said the Wreck, irreievantly. Out from behind the boulder stepped Sally Morgan, her eyes very bright and her cheeks red under the tan, She walked- briskly' into the group. ‘T;H;u:‘; said the Wreck. ob Wells fell P e back a pace and “Sally!" he cried. CHAPTER XXIII. : Getting The sheriff felt that he was star- NE at an apparition. Sally had il‘k"l.l her stand beside the Wreck, Why' hadn't she kept. out of jt? thought the Wreck, ) “Sally Morgan!” the sherift's voice Wwas unsteady, ‘Certalnly!” said Sally. Bob Wells took a step forward reached for her, hesitated. “But he said—" The glared at the Wreek. - “I heard ,w % S vhat he sald,” remarked The sheriff's eyes narr8wed . "Sally, you've been kidnapped!” | he esclaimed. g “8he laughed. “Don’t be a fool, Bob." 1 sherift | | | (Continued in Our Next Issue) i3 £52 3f fel Tgit ; i Ef 2 £ Tested By Sister Mary Breakfast—Stewed prunes, cook- ed wheat cereal, top milk, broiled finnan haddie, "breakfast rolls, well toasted rolled oats; bread, coffee cocoa. Luncheon-—Steamed spinach, gra- ham bread sandwiches with fruit and nut filling, iced tea, orange juice. 9 Dinner — Fricassee of chicken, mashed potatoes, boiled onions, ap- ple and nut salad, junket ice cream, coffee, milk, If there is a real baby in the fami- ly who does not ‘come to the table, he have a tablespoon of the spinach’put through a puree strain- er for his two o'clock “feedin| The juice of the prunes will please him at 8 o'clock. When you are serving iced tea you will find orange juice a delight- ful drink for the small folk. They won't beg for “just a taste” of the tea but be healthy and happy’ with their own, speclal beverage. Children ‘under six years of age may eat the white meat of chicken, the potatoes, onions finely ‘chopped, and 2 ‘tablespoons of fce cream, eaten very slowly. Finely. chopped apple without the nuts or dressing should be the salad. It s the most natural thing in the world for kiddies to love sweets and b pegleated, But do no’ try hultway measues fn wocking Keilogk s Bran js ALL brac. takes ALL bran to b 100% offective. Kellogg's Bran is guarmn- teed to bring permanent velief, f ¥ eaten regularly, in the most chronic cases, If it fails, your grocer will ro- turn your woney, Eat two tablespoopfuls daily-—in chronie cases, with every meal. Eat it with milk or cream. The, flavor is delicious: Sprinkle it on other cereals. Cook it with hot eereais, Try it in the recipes on package, It will bring Tivde i Hattle Crock. by, all dates and figs they can satisfy this appetite. Graham Sandwiches Four tablespoons chopped dates, # tablespoons chopped nuts, orange juice to make molst, thin slices gra- ham bread, butter. Pour bolling water over . dates. Drain and plunge into cold water, Drain and when dry remove stones and put through food chopper. Put nuts through food chopper and to dates. Mix with orange juice to make moist and spread on thin slices of buttered. graham bread. Sandwiches, even plain bread and butter, are nicer for children than unsandwiched 'bread and butter. There is less danger of sticky and buttery little fingers. Many grown-ups dislike cereals for breakfast but a- well- cooked cereal I8 necessary for growing chii- dren. 8o If the elders must have something other than cereal, give it to them but he sure 'to serve a cereal. Children under six should not be given the uncooked, ready- to-serve cereals, Older ones will like them for a change and mothers will ind them a boon on busy mornings. The children will not indulge in the fish, breakfast rolls or coffee suggested for the breakfast, (Copyright, 1924, NEA Service Inc.) CHILDREN STILL SOLD IN . SOME CHINESE PROVINGES — Stranded Coolie Offers to Dispose of Son to Missionaries for Six Dollars Anking, China, Sept. 5.—That the selling of children, and especially of girls, is still prevalent in China away from the foregnized centers is shown by an episode that occurred at thé' American Church Mision here. A Chinese came to the mission and related that he, his wife and child en route from Hankow to their home in Nanking, were stranded at an inn on accout of the wife's li- ness. They had been there, he said about two weeks and he was entire- ly out of funds. He owed the inn- keeper $6 and his only recourse was to sell his little son. He begged the mission people to buy him. Investigation appeared to show that the tale was frue; that they were strangers in the place and were entirely destitute. The missionaries had the woman brought to their | hospital Wwhere she quickly respond- ed to proper care; and two days lat- er the little family was sent on its way with money enough to see them through to Nanking. The aftermath was the same in a sense as might happen in any coun- try. The mission was beseiged with “worthy caes.” It was remarkable, say the mission people, what a large number of people found themelves | forced to sell their childrn, and it | was notable that a majority of those offered were girls. Four Billion Matches Used Daily in America Peterborg, N. H., Sept. 5.—The United States uses more than 1,- 500,000,000,000 matches made out of wood every year. (This is about 37 matches a day for every man, wom- an and child in the country, based on a population of 110,000,000, Re- cent statistics from Europe have placed the per capita = consumption there at 14 matches a day.) The ~GOOD MANNERS Hospitality To Ggests When you are entertaining, your fireside, your armchair, your serv- ants, your time, your customs, all are your guest's. Your food is his food, your roof his shelter. You give him the best are” room and best china and S world output costs $200,000,000 and reaches a total of 4,675,650,000,000 matches a year. Ejght million tons of paper are being fised in the Unit- ed States every year. These are some of the interesting statements made by Charles Lathrop Pack, president of the American Tree As- sociation of Washington in a speech before the New England Forestry Conference which continued through Tuesday and Wednesday. Mr. Pack pointed out that this is the time to “sell forestry” to the people of the United State. He urged the conference to get down to facts the public could readily yn- derstand, saying that the way to get the American people interested in this vital economic problem of where wood was to come from was to talk to them in terms that they could quickly grasp. ® Purse Snatchers Prey on Foreigners in Moscow Moscow, Sept. 5.—Russian pick- pockets are particularly active and audacious in spite oft efforts of the police to suppress them. Score of these petty thieves have been ar- rested in crowded trolley cars, trains, theatres and churches, but the number of them still at large is mo great that citizens themselves are asked to make arrests when- ever they detect a pickpocket. American visitors, some of whom have been robbed, have adopted the expedient of carrying their money and valuables in waistbands under their clothing, while others, to foil the pickpockets, have avoid- ed riding’ on tramcars ‘and trans, One American was recently re- lieved of $700 In a church. 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