New Britain Herald Newspaper, April 15, 1925, Page 4

Wife's Confession Adele Garrison's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE Sauzspazasoeis What Brings the Look of Terror to quietly, “as you will find out later Iillian's Face? on when you know her better. But ather, Wieked — | until you do, you need not eat uny both hands were traysi#den — that she prepares for you. I \t the door of my own roem with|still now and shut your eyes and | which ¥ scored | will bring tray posscss . pitifully [ another glass of milk." 1 myself scathing-| “All ch latitude to my | girl murmured with a satisfied air the girel Lillian' ana picking up the rejected tray to the farmhouse. But ' Katherine moved swiftly toward the it was uscless for me door. C her meaning, T al-| All Y could do | pready reated into the hall outwaed symp- with the tray intended for Lillian, cling, and with this Once safely In hall with the led brightly at Kath- | door closed me solemnly exchanged n my Mttle kins- | trays ned the door and| *T told trays from me. tray | reluctance you another wit | A ¢ pirit, 1 permit t nean tol right, thank you," the sic ssing had T the had r I'd bring her another Katherine sald, her con- science evidently troubling her a trifle displays “And you're ildren, I rejoined smiling, “in more than on the bed that, for Mrs. cer prepared th in answer to my ray in your hands.” And when Katherine An Exchange of Trays e tray o table beside th 1| “Always the bright little nefated hand o » patient shine bringer,” Katherine gibed, with a quic! tlike mo- | but knowing that she also |Is Had it for the nurse's troubled with a Puritan conscience, ft action, tray and its con- | I gueesed that she was relfeved at nts would have been precipitated | being able to keep absolute faith the floor. with her patlent, even though the Katherine cooly lifted the | girl's demand was ridiculous. in time, and the girl, with | “I'll stay here a minute or two,” and Dalf-terrified upward | she said, “to give myself time for r hand and | my supposed trip to the kitchen. It bed clothing, | will take that long to cool the milk expected a blow. 1! sufficiently for sipping, an and man look at|do you go on to Lillian. Don't let searchingly, and then her head to take it, give down , out of the | it to her through the tube, and get Then, stoop- | her to sleep immediately afterward, the thin, | it you can. When you're sure ehe's ands firmly into her own. asleep meet me in the bay window | “She Hates Me!” of the hall. I have something to ‘Remember that you are never to | tell you about her.” ing his again,” Kath-| Again there came to me the vague | sald and I hardly | impression of unpleasant tidings to and gentle | he given me by my little Kins- alinost threaten- | woman. I delayed her with no ques- tions, but went instead to Lillian's room, finding her lying quiescent, with eyes wide open, and staring into epace. She turned them upon | me as I entered, and il and weak | as she was, made a valiant effort to vell their expression from me with a smile, But failed, and the memory of that Jook was to haunt me for many a day. While there was infinite we ness, infinite sadness in her these were only to be expected un- der the circumstances. But there was something else, deeper; a look of terror, lively, poignant. I knew that no mere fear of death would hrought "1 sald which one nd ¢ girl you somethi with the =0 often eer keeping your word,” only owled little sun- [ t 10 1 a furtive @lance y as If s s ny little her keenly, he put ‘s reach this tin the xa kinsw her raise ook V any rine wly ogN 1 her usua e, 0 cold and her tones, looked up at her pite r. femper gone, she stammered, “but — Ter volee rose un- | vas almost & shrick— “don't taseat anything she” (point- me) “brings. There'll' ba fn i, T know it. She hates She wants me to die so that | - Why does she hate me? e, o charged with venom he first ery, faltered and stopped Katherir steady gaze bored to her consciousness. Her last re- tion of the question was quern- chilaish, and Katherine's an- swer was soothing, as well as wise bring at expression to N its decision. | of my valiant friend. Of what, then, “She doesn't hate you,” she eaid | was Lillian afraid? | me to she ison ri- The eye ) e NEW Blu’l‘AlN DAILY HERALD, WEDNESDAY, APRIL 15, 1927, After searching for each other for nearly 20 years, Mrs.| woman, left, and Mrs. John Schumacher, sisters, | ewe. were reunited to find they had lived for years in the same block | Gloria Their husbands have been friends a Menno Hunsberg m Grand Rapids, Mich, long time. THE STORY TO PAR | Beautiful Glorla Gordon mfwries ! Diek Gregory, a lawyer, for fh money ehe thinks he las, Her fdea of marrled e 18 to live in luxury and style, and never to have chil dren, { After the honeymoon™Glorla re- | fuses point-blank to do any hbuse- work. Dick borrows his um\lwr'nl | mald, Muggie, for her, | Glorla meets Stanley &Vayburn, an actor whom sho once loved. | | Wayburn calls on her. Dick sees « | him leave, But Gloria tells him that | Wayburn was only an | decorator. | Next day Dick's mother inelsts | | that Gloria leave n restaurant with | | her, when she finds her lunching | with May Seyntour, = married nd May's lover, Jim Car- | Iho senior Mrs, Gregory and have a pltched battle over | this. Glorfa returns home to find | Dick i1l The next morning while he is still sick, Gloria suggests a i FABLES ! CHILLS BRING ILLNESS not so com- thanks to malaria mos- Chills and fever are mon as they fight quito. However, many acuts diseases be- gin with a chill, and are followed with fever. The fever subsides aft- er a time, and is followed by a sec- ond chill. The doctor usually pre- scribes a dose of quinine. Reaction during the chill should be promoted by application of hot bottles or hot water bags at the feet and under the arms, covering the patient with warm flannels and giv- ing warm drinks, such as hot lemon- ade aud hot milk. once were, the against the ON party. Maggle tnterrupts to tell Dick | that a Mies Briggs wants to see him. Gloria asks who Miss Briggs HEALTH is. | NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY “Miss Briggs Is my sccretary,” J | Dick answered. | | “Please ask her fo come up-| Stimulants should not be given | stairs, Maggie,” he went on. “I told | without the doctor's pérmission. | her yesterday when T left that if T When the fever comes on, ice and | wasn't able to come to the office cold water may be given. A cool-| today, she'd have to bring my mail | ing laxative usually is ordered, 88 out here this morning, Is there any | cltrate of magnesa. | kind of table around that she could | The body may be sponged if the | ysa for her typewriter | temperature is very high. A cloth, | "1 guppose she'll have to use my wet in aléohol, and bound on the | gninet desk. I hope she won't |forenead, will help to relieve the | gapaten it,” Gloria said. | headache. It should be Kept wet| gpe was taking the ornaments without removing it from the head.| ;4 plotter from it when Miss| When the fever decrcases the pa-| puigzge knocked on the door. [tient pérspires profusely. Then the| gpo way s small, plain woman of | [body should be drled from time to | ity or g0, Her one good point time, a flannel night dress put on. | wag hor eyes, Gloria saw at a glance. [the room darkened and the sufferer |y oy wore black-lashed blue ones, {PUELO bed- | tired and shadowy “How do you do, Mrs, Gregory," | she smiled when Dick introduced | her to Glorla. “What a marvelous volce!” the| girl thought. Miss Briggs' voice was low and silver-sweet as a flute, | She hegan to unpack her type- writer, . Gloria had never thought of any | Gossip’s Corner To Remove Iodine Todine may be removed from un- starched fabrics by eoaking in colg water, or in while goods by being hoiled in a starch solution. Spong- ing with alcohol is also effective. Tron gn Wrong Side Colored materials, ironed on the = | other woman being in Dic! | wrong side, appear much more like| And yet, this Miss Briggs saw | new material than when ironed on|more of Dick than ‘she herself saw | the right side. | of him. She wae all alone with him eight or nine hours every day in his of- | fice. | . And Gloria could tell, from Drying Flannel Do not put flannel garments close | to a fire or register to dry, Let them dry slowl: = when she came into the room, that | Brilliant Pocket | her whole life was hound up in| “t or a pocket of brilliant| Dick. She wondered if Dick knew color frequently proves {he point of | it. Probably not ... . interest in the street frock. | Probably Dick didn't want to | know it., Men were not interested The Advenduresdf KaggedyAun Ao wfaggedy Anly /2 by Johmy Sruelle have the [ wooc in all the| Raggedy Ann and world, Mr. Toofle!” Raggedy Ann|and Toofie out of the aid to the queer little magician| And he had pushed them us far as vho, with the tired carpenter had | the front porch when the tired car- built hundreds of little houses for penter who had heen wrapping up the woodland creatures. some packages t “I think so too, Raggedy Ann,” | family saw what was going on. Ar Toofle replied as he helped Rag-|as he wae very, very strong, he ran redy Ann and Raggedy Andy to ount and took the Ii at man by andy covered cookles from the| the collar and lifted him up in th iny town grocery store shelf. air “And the nice part is that the red carpenter is the grocery mar ad is satisfled to live here with e and run the tiny town!" The tired carpenter was walling the little .woodland folk who came in for their groceries and h yed doing this very much, for overything was free cause the wood- nd creatures never had any pen- “N 1 And he hegan gged grocery stor helieve you little tiny town pushing Andy for and shook him. “Hera now!” the tired carper 5 “You can't come grocery store and push everyone out!” And he gave the little fat man a cuff on his ear and put him on his feet ain he little fat man howled ev so loud, just like a w puppy does when is shut up in the basement the first night. “He says that he owns this great big large woods!” Raggedy Andy old the tired carpenter as the little fat man picked up a stick. “Ha! Don't you believe a Word he says” the tired carpenter laugh- T know who owns this woods 1d it isn’t any little fat man! Sc he knows what is good for him e will run home as fast as he can!” “I'lt return and t k up all tle for Kindling wood!"” er “Then I will with its magic fer ox and eve ng for my own, a I shall li Toofle's nice hou » all of you can leave my woods But the tired in this magic er he man e groce ke tr at and ran man and gave top of his head which s hat down over his cars. e AL doTn aYer re’ bothering us, or hothering any the woodland creatur I will twice ae I little thump fter th 2 him a on sent “If we A little fat man with a long nose of came walking in. ump vou And 1 with anger, ran away promising that he would re all sorry “No one through the n a logd voice to make them niew of their own like you and T.| Woods 1, as the Raggedys and Tdofic ood in the magic grocery and bottles of ice cold pop and a little fat man with a g nose came walking in and said Who told you could mild a town and a grocery atore re? This is my woods and I don't anyone to clu b W 1 tear all and burn them up!” e little houses are for the little woodland res who 1we to live in old stuffy trees and ywn under cold stones unless they in these mnice litile cozy houses!” Raggedy Ann said “I do not like any of the little creatures!’ the fat man hoyled, “T want them all to move out of my woods!™ “Dear me!"” Toofie said disagreeable person!” Then to the | man, “You ehould be glad the cun- ‘ n shall and be- aid as finished come Toofie } 1 carp grocery ar Bunnikins and other ookies. work nter wood 1 atures, READ HERALD CLASSIFIED ADS. FOR QUICK RESULTS TRESINOL i Soothing and Healing | Removes dandruff and lessens loss of hair Aided b Resinol Soap‘?t’ tends to keep the hair live and lustrous ow houses! shal of Jown »or creat “What a ning little creatures live in your l woods, for they are kindly and hap- py all the day long!” “Out they must go!™ the fat man eried. “And all- of you must go! I won't have a grocery store in my | Letter From Beatrice Summers to Leslie Prescott—Continued clever girl, I as I watched Paula. I do where you learned your lessons of life, but you certa have done it too well to learned it in the short time you have been before the camera. I think one of the great fascina- tions about Paula, my dear, i8 her steriousness. No one in all this gossipy little town has been able to put his little finger on an in- discretion of speech or action of this girl, and yet she never gives you a feeling that she does not know. She never makes you feel that she is innocent, but she does give you the impression of a pure mind. Why is it that men will confound innocence with v n they think of women? s nothing but lack virtue but in this day lasts You're a very thought, not know always purity Inno- of of a cence m knowledge—it is not of mind, and, speaking, innocence \ce heard a man boast that his a child in thought when d her, that she knew ie world, the flesh the devil. It is needless to tell you that th man was not young, for he boasted that he had taught his all she knew about love. After the man had (he ing upon Dick and me), my d told me that twd years after marriage this innocent woman had cloped with the man's best friend. had hanged her in- I or hing of left was cal hus- yarently to a knowledge which purity of mind to resist On Newest Necklaces tion of large and small 4 In the newest pearl 1 sorts of ornamen- ay of pendants 1 been added. The vogue lored pearls has died down, but the of the oriental is more popular than ever before. copy o Tansles or | in plain little women of thirty. | What they wanted was the Gloria | Kkind of girl . . . the ones with | scented hurnished hair, skin like | satin, and little usefe pink-tipped hands. Exquisite toys of womer |. .. And she was going to go on | I am very anxious indeed, Leslie, | being that kind. . .. to know the man that Paula Perier | BT will marry. She will make a good | With sudden determination, wife for someone, and yet sometimes | Gloria went to the telephone and | I think she shrinks from ever al-|called an employment agency, | lowing love to come into her life. “Pardon me, ma'am.” | She is a very good friend to many| It was the volce of Maggle be- | men out here, but again I must tell | hind her. Gloria wheeled sharply. vou that while many men have “Pardon me, but if that's the seemed to be in love with her, no | Finnish employment agency you're one has for a moment intimated | calling, there’s no nced for if,” that she was in love with them. | Maggie went on. “Mr. Dick's moth- 1 asked her eutright the other day | er phoned me first thing this morn- | it she ever intended to marry and|ing and told me L w on | she answered honestly, *I don't|here as long as you needed me . know, Bee.” | particularly as Mr. Dick was sick.” You see we have become intimate | “Is that so?” Gloria dropped the | enough to call each other by our|recelver in her surprise, Then she | given names. | put it back on its hook and walked | “I am not saying that T will never | into the living room. She was think- | marry, but just now am more in-|ing hard. terested in my acting and sometimes | “Please come here, Maggie,” she T hope that I shall never fall in| called in a few minutes, love with any man,” she continued. “What would it cost to get up "\ “I never want to wish for a man | midnight supper for about _thir to be always beside 1t must be | people?” she asked when Magg agony, particularly if, as you $0|stood hefore her. “Chicken saiad,| often see, that man is more inter- | ganwiches, ested in some one else than he i8] fee, And how much help would you | in you. need to serve such a supper?” “I have always wanted to know | «Op, T wouldn't want to be both- what a wife thinks under those cir- cumstances.” “Surely you know, Paula, most wives kick up an awful muss” I said. | “But that is not always the best | thing for them to do,” she answered “In my close observation I have come to believe that the wife is not only the housekeeper and the home- keeper, but also the lovekeeper of the family I hope this rambling letter interest you. Anyway I ten it and “will let it go ctionately (Copyriggt, 1925 me. | will have writ- BEE. NEA Serv., Inc.) FLAPPER FANNY says ; About the only thing cover- ing some dancers is accident insurance. | | € 1925 BY NEA SERVICE. WG i | interior] | ing the way she had looked at him |at the other end of the door Maggle sald with fine scorn. “Let's sce, it 1 make the pastry myself, I think we could do it for about thirty dollars.” “Wgll, I'm thinking of having,a little party next Friday night, Glorla toid her, go ahead and make your |||ill\0." She spent the rest of the morn- ing at the telephone. 8he ordered six dozen pink roses, and as many dafrodlls, Bhe called up May Sey- » she had had at her | mour to ask her the name of the | N | i.n H. arty last year. “Wwhat do you think you're tear- offt — a regular party?” May asked slangily. “Well, you want to remember one thing when you're getting your crowd together . . . Any party is absolute zero in en- tertainment to me unless Jim Car- wo Ys there, Gej me, dearle?” “ do,” Glory answered, “I'll call him right up and invite him." She did. . She wondered whether ehe ought {o ask Lola and Bill Hough., Bill .. was a good mixer and heaps of fun, | of course, But Lola was such a frump. She wasn't pretty any more , .+ . She wouldn't take a cocktail . . . . Be- sides, she watched Bill like a cat | for fear he might happen to have a little fun, And she would tele- phone during the, evening to see if the children f @ll right , . . and bore everybody' to death telling what cute things they said and did! No. Glorla made up her mind not to ask the Houghs to her party. P As she started up the stairs to Dick's room, Gloria heard Miss Briggs coming down. “Wwork all done?” Glorla asked gaily. She was happy now that she knew she was going to have her party. Everyone had accepted . . . even to the Gails, the most high- brow of Dick's high-brow frienda. The Gails went to Europe every | year or two, and Myra Gall spoke nue de I'Opera as if it n street. Gloria went to the door to say goodby to Miss Briggs. As ¢she watched her go down the street,/ she remembered the day she had watched Stanley Wayburn walk swiftly away. She laughed . Stan to her party . of the A were . She would ask . . She telephoned his family hotel, the Hotel Burritt. “This is Glorla Gregory,” she said softly when she heard his volce wir “I'm baving a few friends ! night, and I want you to come. Will you?" There was silence for a long min- ute. “You know I couldn’t get there unfil after the show . . ." Stan's voice replied. “I'll expect you about half-past cloven, then. Don't forget,” Gloria said. . She thrilled with excitement as she ran upstairs to Dick, “Hurrah!” she cried, opening the of thelr room. “Everybody can come! ordered for Friday night, even the ia band! Oh, it's going to be a knockout of a party .. ." “Do you mean to say you've gone ahead and asked people here for a party Friday night!” Dick exclaim- ed. “Why, you dowt even know {hat T won't be in bed with pneu- monia by then. I'm as sick as a dog, now. Ask Maggie to make me some more hot lemonade, will you? .| I'm going to take a hot bath and | go back to bed.” . e Dick much better Friday night. “I want you to go down fin the kitchen as soon as youre dressed and mix the punch, darling,” Gloria lilted. *“The pincapple juice and all the rest of -the things for it are ready In big crocks in the pantry. was | And the washtub is-on the floor in| the corner. . . . French pastry and cof- | Dick rasked, battling with his shirt | Queen in Andersen’s fairy tales?” studs, “What do you mean, washtub?” “That's what we're going to make ered having any hired help around,” | the punch in” his wife laughed. “There’s vour interior decorator man. | How in the world did you happen to in- vite him tonight?" her house two or three times | n Saturday | And T've got everything | AN SNENE NN i NE N dEE N | il dNd SN dN To devour, Lair of a lion. Bone, Thought, Boy. Corrects. Truck used for furniturc, Ye. To weep. 20, Wily, 21. Bkill 23, Nay. Relieved, Ixcited palpitation, Yellow Hawailan bird. Part of the foot. Inhabitant of the city. Simpleton. Pink meat salt-water fish that comes to fresh water at spawn- ing time. Printer's measure. The fluld in a tree. The other half of neither. Three-toed sloth. Strips of leather with a buckle at the end. Friend. Grlefs (var.) To make verse, Mixture of earth and water. 2000 pounds (pl.) Exclamation of surprise. Possesses. 55. Males. 57. Lawyer's charge. 59, Department or prefecture in China, 60. To accomplish, Short words, mostly, in thia puz- wle. But a few of them are rather difficult, and one of the larger words may glve you more than ordinary f- trouble, It may help to know that the unkeyed letter of 62-horizontal is V. 13. 16. 18. HORIZONTAL . Complete, . Gentle, | 11. Meadow. | 12. The edges of a root. . To stop up. . Visionary. | 17, To sunburn. ‘To give up. Aurora. 21. Constellation caw. . Half an em. . Nay, s | . Rubber tree. . To attempt. . Natural power supposed to produce hypnotism, 28, Perlod. 30. Private pleasure boat. | . Property settled upon wife at time of marriage. Upon. . Polite form of addressing male. Diminutive for mother. To observe. . A few silk threads, introduced beneath the skin by surgeon’s | knife. . Existed. . To. subsist. . To stuff. Instrument from which arrow 1s shot. euter pronoun. To knock. . To decay. | . Correspondence received dally. | To sing with 1ips closed. . Small settee, . Unit of electrical resistance, . Discolored by sun. . Knots in wool fiber, | . Birthmark. | 63. Clamors, | VERTICAL . Exultant. . Born. | . Net weight of containen | 4. Second note ot scale. | 25, 26. 21. 29. 31. 32 36. Altar; 0 ma- 38, 39, 41, 42. 44. 46. 48. 49. b1, 53. 54, PILIUMESIISITIA ILly[slolL ML [0lO] AREIAMMEIA| But Dick had her i his arms. “This isn't going to be a Sunday “Oh, Dick, leave me alone!” she | school festival, sweetle peach. It's | cried, wrenchin herself away. | “Look there! You've just ruined my " { hair , , . i ‘(hlrda gin. Now remember Frowning, she sat down befora Dick didn't say a word. His wife|the dressing-table and began ta had just come into his range of | SmoOth her soft shining curls. | vision. “Glory,” Dick ®aid suddenly. > 2 “Don’t you think we're making too l'n‘fi‘lfi![l:;fl?n n:l‘lnrh l:cel‘;le.an;{oe"ew:: much punch for this crowd? They're {5572 o loiiatains feveriEaq sithiortl| LSyAtoNEStrlck Sonnaing R g warm house if they drink too much | Gloria was all in white that float- " d around her as she walked across | woj “Oh no, they won't,” Glory an< | the bedroom. There were strands of | gwered aserenely. “They’re all used | pearls around Mer neck, and brace- to it . . . all except Lola Hough, |1ets of them on her arms. Come on, let's go downstairs. I'll “You look like a snow-queen,” | get out the cigarets while you mix Dick told her. #*Remember the Snow pthe punch.” She had finally asked Lola and Bill Hough, Dick had insisted upon it. He liked the Houghs, and didn't want to hurt their feelings by leav- ing them out, he said. It was almost midnight. In the sun room the little jazz band had just swung into the soft melody of “I Want to Be Happy." “Oh, don't play that thing! Play ‘A Couple of Cups of Tea for Two, called Bill Hough. He and Gloria were dancing together. Gloria left him and went over to the leader. “Will you please play ‘Tea for Two' again?” she asked him. He had played “Tea for Two” a dozen times before that evening. Bill Hough had insisted upon it. “cCome on, Glory!" Bill now across the hubbub of th “Come on! Strut your stu Gloria returned to him. They be- gan to dance. ¢ She wished Bill Hough weren't loud. She could see the cold, gray eyes of Myra Gail fixed on him with a sort of disgust as he danced nladly around the room. She wanted to make a good im- pression upon Myra Gail. She “want- ed to be friends with her. if she could make Dick intended to go to nmer with Myra. . o | going to be a real live party with a kick in it! And;I want the punch to be one-third fruit julce and two- | “Well, then, doh't touch me!" | Gloria put up one rosy palm as he | came toward her. “I'm made of ice and 1'll freeze you to death called room, 80 Because pay for it, Europe next sum she Through the smoky haze of the living room she suddenly saw Stan Wayburn standing in the doorway, She had not seen him come in . She started toward him. Then she felt a hand on her arm. Dick! “There's man,” he said. did you happen night 2" {To Be Continued Tomorrow) Rids You of Pile Torture Pyramid Pile Suppositories work #0 quickly, stop pain so suddeniy, Teljéve soreness so complately as t #dd you to the thousands who be 1leve it the best, safest, quickest re lief known for ll('h!nf. burnin bloeding, protruding piles. Get #0-cent_box say store, your interior decorafor “How in the werid to invite him to-