New Britain Herald Newspaper, February 27, 1925, Page 18

~“supporting circle A Wife's Confessional | Adele Garrison's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE Marion Shows Her Inheritance of Courage As Lilllan had predicted, the rush ot crisp autumn air past our speed- ing car, revived the girl who lay al- most as if ,unconscious within the of my friend's arm, We had not reached the east- ern boundary of Jamaica before sho stirred, sat up, and spoke in her monotonous tones. “Where is the window?" she said. It was the question which she had asked several times since she had been deserted upon the trans-con- tinental train. The intonation of the query was far different from that of the v in which she had de- manded my name when she had first seen me, and that which in- vested comment of a few s before. “But this isn't his It was as if a heavy curtain ed the former existence of pless victim of amnesia from present state. This curtain seemingly occasionally parted ever 0 slightly, then closed tightly again. 1 heard Lillian's reply, spoken eausally, indulgently, as one would pacify a fretful child. She had to go away for a little while, but she will be back again soon.” The prompt ice her answer and was surprisingly compared n't want her to come back. T don't like her.” “Then you need never see her azain,” Lillian declared promply. Lucklly the road was comparative. 1y clear, for I was not paying the attention to my driving which it needed My ysical eyes were upon the road, but my mind's vision was centered upon the strange, pathetic figure in the ton- neau, wondering what would be her response to Lillian's promise. “What Is Your Name?” But my friend's assurance might as wel ve been left unuttered, for the girl gave no indication that she had heard it Instead, she asked in a groping, uncertain manner, as if she were trying to feel her way Letter Frim Ruth Burke to Walter Burke, Concluded. I do not believe that you realize how glad I shall be to get back to you. Oh, Walter dear, that long time between your going away from me and vour coming back to be my husband is a specter that haunts me and makes me cold at the thought that again I might lose you. T have learned that there is noth- ing like a band after all. A lover is of course very wonderful. The Latest Scarf Here's some in neck- wear, the net wool and closely about ner of the old-fashioned & hing new wool to color and the net mesh. This a v 15 ve liked with the new plain topcoat or the tallored suit. has a ver: For Deep Chest Colds 4 be eho treated alone ation DI- passages colds with vapors can ca RECTLY and lun, % “vapor” treatm in salve colds you S towels over thr utes, spread on t er with a flannel clot Vicks not only pene a poultice or plaster, but gredients, vaporized by the heat, are inhaled all night This double action checks the most stubbo overnight. VICKE VAPO RUE Over 17 Musrow Jars Use> YearLy among unfamiliar words. What is your name?" “Mrs, Underwood," swered distinctly. | “Mrs. Underwood.” The girl re- peated the name three times, as it trying to memorize it. Then ehe put another question, “What is her name?" and I could visualize | the jerk of her head toward me. ‘Mrs, Graham." | *“Mrs, Graham. Mrs. Oh-h!" The words were a shriek ,and the next instant my arms were pinioned with a grip whose strength was the su- perhuman one of insanity, and her voice, tense, raucous, was demand- Ing for the eecond time in my ex- perience with her: “What have you done with him?" With the sub-conscious mchanical reaction which s a motorist's safe- guard, my hands tightened on the wheel, even as she seized my arms. | It swerved sharply, but I was able to keep it zigzagging in the road for the fraction of a second until Marion came to the rescue. | Marion Guides the Car. | Lilllan's winsome young daughter, Lilllan an- |like most other girly and boys of | her age, is wild to drive a motor car. Of course, T never have peg- mitted her to take the car out alone, but in our drives along the unfre- quented country roads I often have | ‘While not an | given her the wheel. | expert driver, she handles the car well, and she inherited her mother's | resourcefulness and Therefors she did not need my low ‘commund to take the wheel. 1 |heard her say sharply, | move,” and then her strong young arms slid under mine and grasped the wheel . She steadied it, then guided the car to the side of the road, where I applled the brakes, | | while she turned off the key and threw the gear {nto neutral. And still those hands, talon-like, ‘dug into my arms, hurting me even | through the heavy cloth of my motor | coat, while Lillian's anting breath- ing told me that she was exerting all her strength against the girl who | had been so inexplicably frenzied by | the sound of my name. o Tangles. | You get the thrill of his kisses, the | flattery that his eyes express and the joy that his caressing words give to you, ‘but even with your lover you can not “take down your back hair” —if you have not succumbed to the bob. f, however, you have dpne that universal shearing, you can not even show it to your lover without a marcel or a permanent wave, as it were, With your husband, it is different, my dear. On in a while you can | be yourself. t always, for being one's self is either a commonplace or an annoying thing. When you leave the coiffure off your head as well as the bridle off your soul or the snaffle off your mind, you are either very banal or very disturbing. My Eng! may be a little mixed, but my feell are not. I |know you are the best man with | whom T have overcome in cont: Don't get too conceited for if you do I might change my mi: A conceited husband is alw arrogant husband and that is really worse than a banal or annoying wife. Now, however, my dear Walter, you are the first, last and only one w me. 1 want to see you so much that I even look upon Leslie's baby with petty criticism because |that baby has kept me away | you. | When L come home, lafraid you will get very tired of me for I shall stick around as much as I can Really your only chance of | being by yourself will be because I shall have to attend to the shop. I have it a long while and, of course, there will be many loose lends to tie up. Although I didn't realize it I am that some kind is good for a It keeps her away in her thoughts away and, sad as and T know verything nd N | fons g to put as Graves Joseph 1 initiative. | “Don't | NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, FRIDAY, FEBRUARY 27, 1925 DAILY FARHION RERVICE oped in beige and jade green kasha cloth., The dress is of green, lat- ticed with folds of the beige. The charm of the coat lies in its straight youthful lines and the attractive * | collar and ouffs that are neither se- vere nor fancy. Gossip’s Corner Luncheon Dish Scrambled cggs to which canned asparagus and canned peas have been added is a delicinous luncheon dish. To Sweeten Tea A delicious flavor is obtained by rubbing loaf sugar over the rind of a lemon that has been washed and wip®d dry and using this sugar to | sweeten tea. If the sugar stands in a glass jar after it has been so treated 80 much the better, Small Biscuits | Biseuits should always be emall, so that they may tempt by their dain- tiness as well as by their quality. For Shortcake |as fresh for shortcake if you serve it with plain or whipped cream. Veal Takes Longer A plece of veal requires a longer time for cooking when it is being baked. 0ld Soup Stock Soup stock should never be kept for more than two days without be- King rebolled. | FABLES Canned fruit is almost as delicious | STRAIGHT LINE POPULAR N This ensemble costume is devel- | Camaemmy i BEGIN HERE TODAY. ALDEN DRAKE, formerly a sail- or, grown soft and flabby through a lite of idle ease, ships aboard the clipper Orontes as “boy,"” under the command of— JAKE STEVENS, whose enmity he incurs because of a mutual love for— MARY MANNING, daughter of the owner, who is a passenger. At Cape Town, Stevens is suparseded as captaln by Drake, whose 1uw)'m's‘ kave seen to the purchase of - the Orontes during its cruise. In his new role of master, Drake becomes cold anl dignified in the prasence of Mary Stevens is reduced to chlef mate, Answering Mary's plea, Jake at- tempts to send the Orontes through ON CHILDREN AND EGGS HEALTH It is as bad to eat too many eggs but definite directions should be ob- as it is to eat none at all, Mrs. Mann |tained from the physiclan who un- learned. one every other day. School chil- |dren and adults in general may eat of the egg form the food of |one a day, although there may be young chick until it breaks its shell. objections to this rule. they make an excellent food, how- ever. ments and are rich in vitamin A. rickets. “I never, never saw the from | dear, 1 am | Raggedy Ann exclaimed as Raggedy Andy walked around a bend in the path and came upon a mm"‘sunsh:ne too long! Oh dear!" looking creature rolling around in | a mud puddle. “Is it a large puppy dog?” Rag-! gedy Andy asked as he and Raggedy Ann walked up closer, The strange creature stopped roll- ing around in the mud puddle when | he F dys drew close and looked em with great white eyes. “Are you waiting to eat me?” the creature | What ever made ed to eat you?” creature replied, “I ppy dog and every hey try to eat 4 speck of fun, No U, Raggedy 10 you roll , Candy if you won't nn," the can- a choeolate t is real bit- colate, €0 if T am coated with to eat will just t chocolate first and th “Ha! Tha puppydog! 't the b me Raggedy A itter choco! nen 1 FLAPPER FANNY says- (W EY As I see it, leap year has' tripped up many a girl. waiting to eat Me?” the creature asked. chocolate hocolate and disagreea log aughed a sweet ca ame out of the choco It does feel very sticky at first Andy,” he cried, “but in a very short time the bitter chocolate Children under 5 or 6 should not | the hest food. have more than one egg a day, or gjet of bables, When caten according to reason ways, which if the housewife Dr. Hess, an eminent New York eat fried eggs all the time. physician, has found that egg-yolk, them, scramble them, soft boil them given to very young babies, prevents and poach them. Also use them in like!” | covering hardens and then it fsm't © and | ghicky unless I stay in the warm ! candy pupy derstands the individual child. Next to milk, probably eggs are As milk forms the calves, pigs and other small animals, eo does the contents the Eggs may be prepared in many will do it, will prevent the family grow- They contain mineral ele- ing tired of them. Do not try to force the family to Devil cooking. The food value wilb be It is available and easy to give, there just the same. The Adventuresf s faggedy A by Johmy Gruelle the Straits off Java, where it s be- calmed, Angry at Stevens' disobeyal of orders, Drake knocks him over- board into the tide, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY. CHAPTER XXIV, Stranded. There was a moment when, to Mary, the foundations of all things had collapsed. She shivered, hud- dled against the deckhouse, unable to run where she desperately wanted to run: to the ship's side over which Jake Stevens had pitched headlong. The air seemed tormented with de- vils. Idle sails flapped thunderously against the masts. Somewhere in the darkness forward a heavy block “LEAVE THE POOP!* thumped monotonously upon .I wooden deck. Thump, thump, thumpfi Hollow and lazy. Like a drum 0(‘ disaster. Mary wanted to listen for some sounds from Stevens, There were 60 many other sounds actually made by the infuriated mate as he; grabbed futilely at glassy smooth| iron plates, seeking some hanging rope, were nothing but a note in the general uproar. Then lanterns began to flicker about the decks. Men who had been sleeping appeared among the deck watch, startled by the ship's ground- | ing. Really very little time had elapsed since the striking. It seemed an age to Mary. “Let-go everything, and clew up!” | he cried, “here comes an old woman | Who always tries to eat me!" And the candy dog stepped back of Rag- gedy Ann and Raggedy Andy as an old woman came walking up. | “Oh, you need not try to hide, Candy Dog!" she cried. “I can see you very well and I shall take you homs and eat you!" “Oh, please do not eat the nice! candy puppydog!” Raggedy Ann said. “How would you like to be a candy puppy dog and have someone eat you? That wouldn't be very nice, | would it?" “Land sakes!" the little old wom- | an cried. “I am not worrying over t. What I want {s to eat the ndy puppy dog, and it you will| atand de* I will break him up with my cane and give you and Rag- | gedy Andy each a piece of him!” “Don't you do it, please!” the andy dog whispered in a shaky voice to Raggedy Ann. “We shan't do it!” Raggedy Andy told the little | old woman as he caught her arm | and walked away with her, “Now | show me where you live,” he| “and I'll take you home!” The ittle old woman did not wish to go home and she held back as hard as could but Raggedy Andy mafle r g0 J the same. When he se-| turned to Raggedy Ann and the| candy dog, the candy dog was nice and dry and not the least bit stick u were very kind, Raggedy he sald. “So I will give a| e of my candy tail to you!” | The gedys did n dog to do this, but the candy dog said 4 s much too long an will | take a etick an candy tail| a hard crack, you break off a| plece!” And, #s he seericd s znx- ious for Raggedy Andy to dc this, | Raggedy Andy finally took a stick and gave the candy dog's tail a hard | k and it troke off about half| up to his candy body. “There!” the candy dog sald, *T| spect you will like it too, cause it is ‘peanut brittle And as the Ragecly eat the peanut brittle candy, the puppy dog, w way mide out of candy, walked away down the path| through the deep, deep woods. | “I hope he doesn't fall in & brook and get so wet he melts!” Raggedy Andy said. d I hope doesn’t meet & al for sure puppy dog!" Rus’!’!‘} Ana said. "For a real for pure pup- py dog will just eat him all wup, saf sst jlown to ) | he from head to tail. And that womd‘ not be nice for the candy dog." TR N AN O q-air | contusedly to halllards | troubled, Drake ordered, and the men ran and clew- lines, buntlines and sheets. The hosun and carpenter sounded. Chips to ascertain if the ship were taking water; old Bill Gargett with headline, seeking to know how the ship lay Drake peered all around in the darkness, seeking for some hint of his position. He gave no thought to Jake Stevens over the side. In one direction he thought he saw a dark loom of land; a faint, | pale line about it appeared to be small surf. It might be the breaker caused by the ship’s sudden halt. Somewhere about the main brace bumpkin Stevens secured a hold, and his reappearance on board was not sflent. Mary shook herself into lite, running to Drake, putting her hands on his arm. “It was not Jake's fault!” cried. “You can't put this on his shoulders! I told him to sail through. He only did what I—" “Go to your cabin!" Drake told her, sharply. “The deck is no place for you just now.” | “But you mustn't blame—" she persisted, with a note of anger. He cut in coldly: “I shall make an inquiry Ia the marning. Go to your cabin!" He took her arm, and urged her | inside the companionway, closing the | door upon her. She flung it open, and flashed out, ablaze with rage. Before she could speak a word, Drake thrust her inside again, gently but no more to be resisted than the tides. ‘Unless yoy obey me I shall lock you in your room,” he said. There was something so cold, so utterly | beyond argument in his tone that| she she had been whipped. Tke was in the ealoon. he permitted him to serve coffee to her, without any knowledge of how it was done or why she drank it. * Alder Drake, | in that moment of catastrophe to his ship, had sloughed absolutely every last attribute of human flesh and blood, and become simply an animated piece of Duty personified. On deck Stevens crawled over the | rail, dripping and cursing. men hauled him in. He himself in the glow of the lanterns. | The decks were alive with running| figures. Only the solitary, dark figures on the poop held any sug- gestion of calm poise.; Old Bill Gadgett trotted aft fram the fore- | castle head, swinging’ his “blue- | pigeon.” His wrinkled old face was His lower lip hung loosely. { “Thaee fadoms whar she's nipped, | sir, twenty fadom at th' main| chains” he reported, and added: | “Both sides, eir.” | CAPTAIN A.E.DINGLE® (E(nu b, BRINTANO'S INC_ AT LEASED by N.LA, SERVH %Ifiu?l&ggSLDV[D coolly. Stevens started to mount the ladder. Chips bustled along from the midship sounding pipe, his jointed sounding rod held. close to his squinting eyes, chalked and wet. “Makin® no water, sir!" said Chips. 0 more in th' well than we al- ways carry, sir.” “Very well, Chips. Cast oft the boat gripes ready for swinging out, and ask Mr. Twining to come aft. Drake ignored Stevens. But Jake was not the man to be knocked into the midnight ocean, dragged aboard by grinning seamen, and then ig- nored. “Never mind Mister Twining!" stuttered Jake, his teeth clashing with fury as he stepped before Drake and leaned towards him all drooling water. “I'm here, You knocked me overboard, Captain. I'm a man, and you can't—" Twining ran up the ladder. Drake coolly looked past the raging Stevens. “Mister Twining, swing out two boats. You and Mister Adams each take a boat and find out where we are, One of you try the shore side, and the other sound to award. Find out if it is possible to lay out an anchor to seaward.” “Now,” sald Stevens, as Twining departed, “we'll resume—'" “Leave the poop!" snapped Drake, with the first trace of real anger he had shown. Btevens drew back, crouched, and glared through the gloom, unbelieving. DRAKE REPEATED. “Leave the poop,” Drake repeated. He had not honored Stevens with direct attention before. Now he advanced \a step, almost touching Jake's face with his cap visor. “You call yourself a sailor! I be- lleved you were! Now I know you are not even a half sallor. Take orders from a paseenger, and a wo- man, do you? You are disrated. I'll not insult the men by making you a seaman. If you show your face to me again, I'll put you in irons and lock you up with Oate. Go away!" “I'll go, sir!" he rasped. “I'll go.” His great, deep chest heaved turbulently. The breath hissed through his quivering nostrils. “I'll not deny you are right. I am not worthy of trust. I don't want to show you my face again. I want to hide it myself. But I'm going to tell you something for your soul's sake before I step down from the poop where I once stood in com- mand. Captain Drake, you stand there, owner of your 6wn ship. A fine ship. And I won't say that & better man could stand there. You're a full sailorman. I admit I was wrong when I hammered that crimp for telling me you were. But you're more than that, Mister. You're & hell blasted curse to a fine profession. Oh, don't try to stop me. I won't take a minute more. You'll have to hear me out. You, rotten with money, looking for amusement, think the bloody world's our oyster, and it don't matter to ou whose knife you break opening it The sea’s my living. I've worked nigh twenty years for com- mand. Command to me meant achievement—an" a wife! To you, command is a game. You can pick from the world for a wife. And you must empty your dirty money bags to buy a sailorman out of his living; You use your stinking gold to blind a foolish girl who don't know the | world you belong to! You—" Stevens etopped, drew {n a deep breath, and scemed about to go on. Drake stood where he had been when the outburst began, motionless, pale as chalk in the lantern light, with the long scar on his face flut- tering like a livid, live thing. Stevens started to speak and cut |short on a word, uttering a short, harsh laugh. He went down three steps of the ladder, and stopped to eay quietly: “You can end the story out of wish the | Mary shrank down the stairs as if YOUr own conscience, Drake.” He vanished in the shadows of the waist. The boats went clumsily, {ll-manned, the handled by confused seamen who were unused to small boat work. Drake stood like a plece of carvng. The words Jake Stevens had shot at him buzzed in his brain like in- fernal hornets (To Be Continued) long oars THIS WOMAN'S RECOMPENSE “I was so weak and nervous I could hardly do my housework,” says Mrs. Harry Ashceroft of Coving- ton, Ky. “I could not stand because of the bearing-down pains in my back and abdomen. One day I read | how Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound had helped others and decided to try it. T want to praise this wonderful medicine for the health and strength it has given me and ask other suffering women to| try it.”” This is the one great de- More Popular "SALADA' TEA Daily ". 1 is demanded by more tea-users every day, which proves the ex- cellence of this delicious ‘blend. away, | Horizontal . Function, Speaker. . Vegetable. Lick. Painful. Boy. . Heads. Tag. Conjunction. Seed. Bow, . Note. Reviver. Joy. Organ, Stick. Moderate. Posses. ‘Weaves. Discern. Obtains. Withdrawal. Toward. Mournful. Measure. Negative, Evening. Heathen. Pronoun. Scarce. . Denial. 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Add one tablespoon white sauce and the poached egg. Add half the cheese to the remaining sauce and cover eggs with the sauce. Sprinkle with bread crumbs, grated cheese and dot with bits of butter. Put into a hot |oven to brown the erumbs and melt the cheese. Scalloped Bananas and Apples. Six tart apples, 3 bananas, % cup sugar, 2 tablespoons butter, 3% cup bolling water, 1 cup bread crumbs from the solft part of the loaf. Pare, quarter and core apples. Cut |in thin slices. Put a thin layer of fcrumbs in a buttered baking dish, add a layer of apples and then one of bananas. Sprinkle with sugar and dot with bits of butter. Cover light- Iy with crumbs and repeat layer for laver of the fruit and seasoning. Cover the last layer of fruit with crumbs and pour over the boiling water, Cover dish and bake 30 min- utes in a hot oven. Remove cover and bake 10 minutes longer. Baked Calf's Heart. 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Put in a deep casserole, half- cover with bolling water, cover tight- ly and cook two hours in a slow oven. Add more water if necessary to prevent burning. Make a gravy with liquor in casserole and pour over heart on a hot deep platter ta serve. | The potatoes, carrot timbales and cottage pudding use the oven heat ‘and make the use of an open flame | unnecessary. (Copyright, 1925, NEA Bervice, Inc.) America’s first poultry exhibitio was held in Boston 75 years ago. RUB REEUMATIC, XCHING JOINTS AND STOP PAIN Et. Jacobs Oil stops any pain, and | rheumatism is pain only. Not one case in fifty requires Inter nal treatment. Stop drugging! Rub soothing, penetrating St. Jacobs Oil| right into your sore, stiff, aching joints, and relief comes instantly. 8t. Jagobs Oil is a harmless rheumatism linithent, which never disappoints, and cannot burn the skin. Limber up! Quit complaining! Get a small tal bottle of old, honest &t. 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