New Britain Herald Newspaper, April 28, 1925, Page 10

A Vife’s Confessional | Adele Garrison's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE 13 “She May Be a Criminal,” says Dicky of the Wair. For a blisstul minute 1 my husband's arms, rev blessed he ha that he loved my so care what happen, ward shell” of me. B ner of my brain whi the emotiona lurked the suspicion t deluding himself, a ty-loving content ned in attraction from the he had cherished, It e I knew, to make very ¢ the extra discerned lisappear speedily as possible. But my com- mon sense told me that 1 had ty of time to dispose of the very slight increase in avoirdupois upon which he had comn ed, and my was appeased by his sin ance. A few minutes befo declared that to “about the most perfe ing in line, feature and co:oring." So for the time, T sponged fror my mental slate perturbation which This idle question weight had brought me, quiescently for Dicky's 1 was unpleasa had smeared hy with my husband, we had had together and I +was inordin make amen to agree with him no topic he should experience sh that a Grisclda Dicky's ideal of femininity, “Feel better?" Dicky's roguish but tend brou head up from his shoulder which I had burrowed “Of course” I smiled brightly albeit a bit tr “And I'll promise not to stag more weeps “See that you don't ished lightly, but I t tected a serious note under the assurance showe eyes wol with an oovel y rtain that n eyes had his the abo and next conscious that | a over this walk telv ne: into up at Lim any he admon- hought 1 de- ba nd now th and her ght the whole Dicky's g and dJdisqui my hrain points. had 28 lump a pavper | isn't a wi st appeard doubled objectior “she May do you tatic s spoke I'n in to i ering do 1 son been abo dumpe said someth ing tommy who she ot crin tering tone, and indexed the warm- | ing. “Lil's Pretty Nearly Stony” “Loolk here” he said aftter he had stretched the foot of the boulder Y had resumed my seat, “what's all this ruckus at the house: mysterious woman in one room, old Lil in an- other, Katherine dancing attend- ance upon hoth of them? What are hims upon which you turning the house into anyway, who t on my real identity m Jian, not from m a feeling of bein poor wits that I ¢ m Dicky, T dc doesn't look like yet {outfits shown in Paris. a8 = . where's money of it? 1 hap- at LAI's pretty near- from the 1d 1 gathercd that| girl down here speech ting, with what wis start- but one clause ing finter- | arly he that tense bris “Lil's pretty n How did possible safd to illian is in financial word for it | doesn't month to again. And minute, T object T do think v street atient on you also.” | pauper patient,” T hout th ¢ mysterious whom farmho foreseen the way Gran er stead, d ‘s certain should learn our her to distinetly Be. m but—-" 2" Dicky de- an vehemently 1 not your a have a ri this wom: Mother her not know. N n kin bou all of ten, s of a that's lian and 1 was, trembled | solutely sl of the gi from Lil- 16, and it was with g at the end of m: murmured placat ist com ay be all you say thir i a crimi TELEGRAM FROM JOHN ALDEN PRESCOTT TO SYDNEY CARTON Just to let you know that all is well with the Prescott family, old man, and that I am the happiest man in all the world, because I have fallen In love all over azair With the sweetest woman on ¢ and that woman is my wif Letter From Ruth Burke to Leslie Prescott. Your letter was not dear Leslie, although many of things in it surprised me, 7 larly that beantiful poem by Whitney. In the first place T must tel that Walter had some imp business that came up unexpect in New York. His attorney tele- phoned him and as had been separated so much late lecided to go with him. We only had 3 minutes to make the tr tended to call you up this but received your . letter b were through breakfast and cluded that I would write instead. T wonder if you realize hr more intimate you and I each other on paper an when we speak face to face way when I reaad your an entirely me. You paper s unexpec we out pour completely. As you say, | Yong time to marry Walter, bad a queer about a agal know. be easy T know t that shou easy. I know 2zainst tion or man w marriage Marriage dear, but ple look at i ning to find ning to rea live with a te to 1 man one wante dimly all that married to Harry F In the fir At vopy ne one 1 another 1d on m to for is neg nen. to ess in TOMORROW: ned. I did \er partner- that in was not 1 woman. ot vocable, Gt S0 s¢ W 1 mys Ic NT A Ser This letter contin- Organdie Puffe Here is one of the newest NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, TUKSDAY, APRIL 28 1925, ATLY FASHION SERVICR PARIS PAJAMA OUTFIT of printed cloth of vivid color was designed by Molyneux, paj nade and | |~ Gossip’s Corner}I A love rinme wool tri All in Same Color gown of beige chiffon Is 1 with wool embroidery and ly nge « in the sume color. nange and Blue Combinations of orange and and In stree Flowe trimme plair loveliest brown and coral, are no t frocks T4 oveliest Lingerie 1 crepe de ch makes some of nique Nightgowns blue ticed ine, d with dyed lace or bands of | color the Night Zowns made of two layers of a charmingly opalescent chifon eifect it It a should sible Alway ous * A of th in serving f agrecaby It wit can be It a a sauce boiled will not m iy the shades are contra Tor Dented Surface wooden surface is dented, a mo until {the surf 1 caed with hot applicd as soon as the dent s raised. rush the Crumbs the crumi th brush ore you serve se Best Quality »'s use spices and flavorings Lest quality. use a steel o't Use Knife knife or L It imparts a Smaller Cucumbers cucumbers re not and tender as ne size, On Kitchen Walls well to finish ¥ 1en v e paper Needs More Salt \-egetable 18 to be served in . the water in which st be salted as the sauce| salty ‘enough to sczuon:knp( fresh the vegetable, asted water pos- Then ace should be refinished. | | | 3 fork dis- arly those of walls that Ca fruit Tr andied peel This in Te: orange, lmon or is a delightful itoa cup of tea, it is e Keep in (ol Water gus tiuce a b nd aspa grape- addition may be stanling the root ends |ina pan of cold waier, CROSSWORD PUZILE FLAPPER a? S FANNY says FABLES [ HEALTH STRAIGHTEN YOUR SHOULDERS Suspenders haven't of staging & conel the opinion of Mr. town. The reason is simple Men's shoulders have stooped that many wou to keep the suspenders shoulder. Stooped shoulders. ehest often go togeth eases both are a res Bess. Man i b and | mediat o %o st est is sunk A puzzle d ca ne sy It shou worc HORIZONTAL v strip of water, for horses 1 Aurg for tying horses. VERTICAT To rum away for marriage Id be solved with ia i Appen flving. Pondero Soldier's Sore To ohser Microhe sim woops ges of a bird 8 volumes. il another man's wife! for e | THE STORY SO FAR: [ Gloria Grordon, beautiful flapper, marries Dick Gregory, struggling young lawyer, Her idea of marriage Is fun and fine clothes . but no | work or children! | Dick borrows his mother's maid, Maggle, to teach Glory to cook. But | she refuses to learn, | Dick has an attack of flu. While |ie and ‘his secrotary, Miss Briggs, | are working at home, Glory plans a | housewarming., She asks Stanley | Wayburn, an actor with whom she was in love, to be one of the | guests, He aceepts. i When Dick meets Wayburn he is | Instantly jealous, although the ac- | tor craftily devotes himself to Mrs, | Myra Gail. Glorla drinks too much {and faints away while dancing with | Dr, John Seymour, whose wife, May, 18 in love with Jim Carewe. |The party breaks up when Lola | Hough scolds Bill, her husband, for petting, Maggle, dlsgusted, |and returns to Mother Gregory. | Then Gioria hires Ranghild Swgnson, although Dick says they can't afford a maid. And she orders $400 worth of new clothes, and in- sists upon a new car, loading Dick with debts. She goes for a Mde in the new | car, atter a quarrel with Dick, and meets Stanley Wayburn, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY “Why do you have need of me, just now ?** Stan asked when the car was under way again . . . slow- ly, this time, Glory laughed gaily. Beafrice Burton © 1028 ¥eA sEevice NG | once “unless 1t’s that you're always a sort of mental cocktail to me you pick “You ked me up, | Stan parried. “I did. I never was so glad to sce anybody in my life. 1 was feeling | blue. But toll me, what were {yon doing, rambling around the | country all by yourself?” the girl | asked | Stan's hand in its suede glove came down on the wheel over hers. | I was thinking of somecone whom I loved ... and lost,” he said “Jt was your own fault that you | lost her . . . that is, if you mean me,” Glory answered. She could feel her heart thumping in her | breast. “You knew I was mad ahout you a year ago, and that I'd have mar- vied you like a ghot ... if you'd asked me,’ she went on with diffi- just now,” culty. “But you didn't ask me.” 1 #1 know,” Stan's voice was very Jow, “But that doesn't make it any easier for e now. . Tt’s impos- sible for me to real He turned in his seat and took | the other man's wife in his arms| .... The litlle blue car slid to a | standstill at the side of the lonely | road. | “Glory closed her eyes, There was a new feeling in her. It was like being flooded with sweet, warm | shine . . . on this wintry day. | gelt, she thought, the way | must feel the moment it bursts into | bloom. K kissed her. . . . Wayburn An automobile whizzed by on the pavement. But Glory didn't hear it. The world for her, at that mo- | ment, was bounded by the rough fabric of Stan's coat, as it brushed her cheek . . . by the hard ring of his arms that leld her elose. | “If he loves me the way I love him, he’ll want me to leave Dick,” she thought to herself. ‘ But did Stan want Dick? Did he care for her as she did for him? ‘ Did he want her for forever . .. lor for just the passing moment’s thrill?. . . . Glory wondered. She never had been sure of Way- burn as she had been sure of Dick had trusted him. . ., And e els the her to leave She never vet world who was thrilling to Stanley Wayburn was thrilling! “Here comes a car, Russet. We'd said suddenly voice, here's in her there was no as Detter drive on” St lin a matter-of-fa a farm-house along here on this | road where we can p for somc tea ... if youd like it.” Glory straightencd her started the car, “I would,” she said with a brisk- Irtw {hat matched his own. “I had no lunch and I'm famished.” The “house was a low-eaved wn one. A copper kettle hung side its green nt door, Within they sat at a little before an open fire The plump blond use bustled could hrough the ay ly there <wvas a smell of browning and of fragrant tea. hat, and farm table woman who about in be seen open doo Present- oast, leaned across the table. He pulled G docskin gloves off, and held hands in his He said n He seemed only to want her. His eyes were cager were Alling em with beauty . so that conld T wer it, afterward Glory kT she was pretty Stan thing. look at as if he w that wind ks glow 5 wearing he clothes she ck's money utiful for DA ‘lrmzh' w be bea should I'm a bad ndertone. I've no business ere with when ushand my own."” Wayburn hed a sed her hends, so that it ed that the little bones in would snap “Don’t alk about husbands. 1 not waste our time when we're talking about anything and me” he said that your hair . like beech ‘'em is Myra Stan's in an to be I've a wife,” she said you, Stanley, of little, He seem- o them but “Do is the leaves gether you know nicest color with the =un on “and at color hair?” Glory a e s 9 St G an answer 1 glibly ous at, aren vou, Russet?” leaves | I don't know,” she answered, | e that you're am- ' * she said. “I love you, | “1 am, 1 admit it,” she sald, “You |quite spoiled my dinner the other Inight when 1 saw you in that res. taurant with that Chotek woman!" Stan mused, “Sonya Chotek, a very capable actress,” he commented. “She's had a most imprisoned in Russia for a year at | the beginning of the war. , , " “T wish she were there, now!" Glory eried. “T wish they'd mnever | treed her! | “They didn't free her. She es-| caped.” Stanley went on, his eyes| | twinkling with amusement, “Then | she went to France, , . ."” | “Oh, will you be still about her! [T don't want to know anything | about women you're in love [ with or lave been in love with!” Glory eried, The farm' woman brought in thelr tea, “Cream Glory “No, thanks" Sugar 2" | “One lump, please.” “I love to pour your tea,” Glory | said when the woman had again | disappeared into the kitchen. *I |love to do little homey things for you.r Wayburn took one of her hands again, | “Pretending that we're married, | you and T2 he asked. Glory nodded, She couldn't trust her voice. | Tt would be nice,” | was flat. Glory knew that he didn't mean it And yet, somehow, she hopoed | with all her soul that he did mean it! | PR They finished their tea ahd toast. | |And the farm woman lald the bill fon the table, Glory took out her tiny mirror and powder box and dusted her nose. She buttoned her fur coat| |close about her neck, and drew on | | her gloves. | | Stan leaned across the table. “I'm in a deuce of a fix,” he said in a low tone, “I've forgotten my | bill-folder. T must have left it on| my dresser at the hotel. , .. Will| | you lend me a couple of dollars to pay the check?” | " "Why, of course,” Glory replied cagerly. In her new bheaded bag was a flve | dollar bill that Dick had given her | to buy gasoline, that morning. She | passed it across the table to Stan- | ley. When the change came Stanley | absently stuffed it into his trousers | pocket, “When he gets back to the hotel the ed. Stan's tone interesting career, She was | You can perma- nently rid your system 'of th harrowing dis- ease. Constipation leaves its 'marks upon the face. Its terrible poisons, which lead to over forty serious | diseases, cause pimples, hollow cheeks, sallow skin, circles under the eyes and spots before them. Unpleasant breath, too, may be trlncla: to corl;;t"ipltlnn. b your body of this frightful disease, Kdlofig'l ALL-BRAN has brought health to thousands when all else has failed, The reason— it is ALL BRAN and nothing bat ALL BRAN, That is why its re- sults are sure, That is why doctors “It was lucky that you thought to glve each of the three fierce, wild cougars a pie, Grampy Hoppytoad!" Raggedy Ann said. “How did you know that the pies were April fool ples and would burn their mouths and stomachs?" “I didn’t know it!" Grampy Hop- pltoad laughed, “I just thought if I could feed them enough of the wild ples, the fierce wild cougars would not be hungry and would not take you home with them and try to make beef stew out of you. “I am sorry the pies had so much red pepper in them!” Raggedy Ann said, “For, while the three flerce wild cougars have wanted to try and make beef stew out of us, still, 1 do not like to have anyone suffer!” Neither do I, Raggedy Ann Grampy Hoppytoad said, “but t was the only way I could think of doing.” Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy and Grampy Hoppytoad walked along through the pleasant woods until they came to another pie pateh. This pie patch was much larger than the other and the pies looked ever so much better too. “I spect we hadn't better eat any of these ples, Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy!” Grampy Hoppy- toad said, “I spect they are April fool pies too!" “I know!"” Raggedy Andy said, will taste one of the pies, for pepper will not burn me even one oy and discovers that he forgot to give me my change, he'll have a fit, Glory laughed to herself. | Outside the cellar afternoon light | had faded a little. The flelds lay| brown and barren under the bleak | she turned her car toward the city. She hated the thought of leaving Stan . . . of going home to Dick, |and the dull evening. “Isn't this matinee day?” asked, “Why, of course it is ... Why aren’t you at the theater, giv- | |ing the matinee girls a thrill | “The company's gone blooey Wayburn said. “It disbanded Saturday. That's what amused | 50 back there, when you were rav- ing about Sonya Chotek. She left| |town Sunday. Tl probably never see her again.' | Glory laughed. “And Myra Gail rope soon she and her hus- | band she salg o that both of | | my deadly rivals will be gone . . . and I'll have you all to myself!"” | “Will you like that?" Stanley asked, “I thought all women en- | joyed being ‘jealous.” “Enjoy being jealous!" peated. last | me | ! leaves for Lu- | Glory re- It seemed o her at the moment that the thing she would most cn- oy in the world would be to know that Stanley Wayburn was blind when it came (o secing other wom- [ en to kiow that she would Inever have to be jealous of him| again! “Get road ust” S over his toward the road. In the car was a woman, she looked sharply into Glory's car, as she passed it. | Mother Gregory! Glory | road into the as her eyves mot mothier, “Hot was in her “What's the matter asked. on your side of the a car's trying to pass| anley said, looking back | shoulder. Glory nosed in right-hand side of the| over muddy ditch beside it those of Dick's she cried Dismay voice, bozo now?" Stan “Oh, n ing much | that that was my husband's mother who passed us just now in that car!” Glory answered. “Did she sce you? Are you sure?” Stan asked. aughed mirthlessly. say she saw me! And you looked daggers at us b what will T do?"” pondered the truth” he suggeste “After all, what did we do that was wrong? . You happened to meet me out on this road. You didn't know T was here. It was just a chance meeting ', . tell your hus- bahd all about it the minute you get home.” Glory I too! . Oh I But when Glory ram into her house, Ranhgild told her that Dick had phoned to say that he was go- ing to stay downtown for dinner with some “And Mrs. Gregory telephoned just a minute ago, She wants you ! to call her as soon as possible,” Ranghild sald primly. Glory sat down at the telephone table and “looked up Mother Greg- ory's telephone number. Slowly and unwillingly she took celver from its hook. Mother Gregory herself answered the telepho . “] want to sce you, Glory,” sald in her quick, business-like w | kY. | gec Glory felt a little melancholy as|jeppy | gooc [Hoppytoad. Then Raggedy Andy | alone, [ almost ran the car off the | men from out of town. | the re-| smidgin. Then, if the pies are real | for sure, nice good pies T will tell | you! So Raggedy Andy picked a lemon merange pie and tasted it and it was ery very nice, so he gave ti to Rag- Ann. Then he picked a straw- pie and as it was very, very , he gave it to nice, old Grampy pleked himself a chocolate pie, and, as it was very ve cream good, Glory | he gat down beside Raggedy Ann! and Grampy Hoppytoad and ate every bit of it, By this time Rag- gedy Ann and Grampy Hoppytoad had finished their pies, so Raggedy Andy picked three more pi Just then, the three fie cougars ¢ ashi [ bushes howling very loudly we have you and we shall take you home and make beef stew out of you!” But Raggedy Ann said, politely, “Pleasc, Charlie and and Kenneth Cougar, wouldn't rather have something real n “Beef stew is v three flerce, wild cougars s *Oh, yes, indeed y Ann agreed, “but rcally and truly, you cannot make becf stew out of Rag- , wild of the “Now very lie you I gedy Andy and 1, for we are only | rag dolls and stoffed with cotton. You just taste one of these pies, then you will not care for any beef ate And have the pies burn our Charlie Cougar coughed. Raggedy Ann showed 5y mouth But when Soft lovely skin ruined b let Kellogg’s ALL-BRAN bring sure relief The Adventures &.m Kaggedy Andy by Johmy Gruelle red | r o b T . constipation—= recommend it, It takes ALL BR. TETA Ty eaten 1 Kelogg's ALL-BRAN 1s mosane to bring permanent y in the most chronic cases or'your grooer roturns the 51‘!\" . Eat two . tabl o nulm in chronic cases, with every meal, You will like its nut-like flavor, Try the recipes on every packag Sprinkle it over other ‘cereals, . Kellogg's ALL-BRAN is made in Battle Creek, Michigan, and served by leading hotels and res- taurants everywhere. Sold by all grocers, Buy a package tod L) ALL-BRAN o Kaggedyhm them the pies and no red pepper ) them, the three fierce wild cougar, cach took a bite, : “My sakes!” Charlie Cougar cried and his brothers all cried, “My land sakes!" Tor, they found out 'tHe ples were ve very good. So Rag- gedy Andy said, “We will havé a nice picnic and all sit around here and ecat pies!” And Charlic and Karlie and Ken- neth Cougar enjoyed the - ples so | much, they forgot to be real fiorce, | wild cougars and laughed and talked with the Raggedys and Grampy Hoppytoad just as if they had al- | ways been the best of friends all their lives, “I speet we will build a nice coz cougar home near the pie patch! Charlie Cougar said as Raggedy Ann |and Raggedy Andy and Grampy Hoppytoad' shook hands and satd Ann smiled and replied, “And T spect, if you three cougar boys live here very long, you will soon be three mice pleasant tame Cougars instead of three flerce | wild Cougars!” And the three fierce, | wild Cougars laughed and said, | *or Ispect not!" Dut I really | spect they did hecome tame Cou- gars after all, cause no one caj eat vice pies very long and remain fierce and wild. Raggedy Chic Evening :' Slippers These cvening black | satin have openwork embroidery on | the vamp/ through which the flesh- colored stockings are visible, . In cut, however, they are very simple 50 that they conform to the fashion ‘ll\dmfl that insists on conservative | footwear, slippers of | except | ute or two?" “I suppose %0," Glory answered, | In the car was a woman, she passed. Mother Gregory! el alone. She looked sharply i hung up the recciver. (To Be Continued Tomorrow)