New Britain Herald Newspaper, May 7, 1925, Page 12

1a mm—— bt e e s s e R s e e R { A Wife's Confessional | Adele Garrison's N Phase o) REVELATIONS OF A WIFE Madge Plays the Role of Spy. Justi- fled by Lillian's Command morning. “All righ asented with ‘ Then, to my great reliaf ny mother-in-law iy too tracta ahe is apt to be § Iy— ‘“Where s ®alping Mrs. Ticer I knew that ehs was aware of the per Katie to rest un rved luncheon, and departed for farm home thus eliminatin possibility of friction he two temperamental eooks; answered as if the arra were news to her. “That Is Like Richard” “Why I remembered your advice of & year ago, Mother, and 1 de- cidad to at omunica untll after Mr You are.” Itold m my cons snapped &t I d not ter Mo for when Katls o im't that el ola know er Gra i a of her brougt ansom over t deplce whicl intertor a note of impassioned came uninte! owes agony a more than a whisp re was no onous tone, which ng in it of the had Y itiong wt o disr o e Raggedy Andy , &3 ha asked ¢ S toad." maybs, something mama’'s sa ing that we little m: turn | A altho know ed for a duty to guar place t none passed magicizn's s “Anyv never has be ab in as £0!" Ragge pony eould This was ¢ ttle ma them escap Johmy Sruelle The Advendures § Ra_ggedyAn | Style of Long, Grampy it hard Hopp tough that Grampy took the would he Hep Long Ago NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, THURSDAY, MAY 7, 1925, AN ALL-LACE FROCK will have an 10 Sunner niuch more oo ! nds, for lines This Gossip’s Corner Ritchen Comfort Tueniture Polish Heat Meat Thoroughly White and Brown Rhuharh Mevingue Black Rose Petals avy pink silk ercpe d FABLES ON SMALL CUTS ARE DANGEROUS HEALTH ——eeee st try HORIZONT AL VERTIC Beatrics Burton © 92 1 awvcs v, THIL STORY 50 FAR: rries Dick Gregory, a struggling | lawyer, Her ldea of marriage is fun | | und tine but no work | or chlldren Dick | Maggie, to teach Gloria to cook But to learn, She gives & | house-warming, a asks Stanley } Wayburn, an actor with whom she was in love, to be one of the guests, When he comes, Dick 18 in- stantly Jealous of him. After the wild party, Maggie, disgusted, quits clothes o . . borrows his mother's maid, she refusg once nghila tells her And she and in- | cur, Dick gors About this time jealous of Dick's | Gloria although cy can't afford a maid 3400 worth of eloth upon a new Into debt to buy it Gloria begins to be Miss Driggs. 1 Wayburn go rlding in nd are seen by Moth- who begs Gl to to \nson, Dick sists ria John affair rmined | pth s, glves o ) purty. Gioria quarrcls over tl : Hough, who t go. To Gl L3 Myra Gail riend- with of 1 of her | May he ov fricy con- whose W GO ON WITH THID STORY Gloria watehed from ler table. ing rel who lad f rtoh v dismay gt up was one t ra Gail It shabby 1 or Myra was a born leader. And st of the ) were sure to Lola nst ria if Women were op! nds of their own! 2w go." she pleaded, on Myrs arm. i tell Lola I'm I said, 111 bring her we aga. 1o 1 sh Glor don't May's hed- pinning on ' Gloria ou know come on ings you Tihay cards You're 11 guer {o play any ouldn't f: fore 1 you agaj and 1'll st Glorla without Lola 1 Glor told up a drive iori one wis 1 with him this {ous! I s on her feet, | no?" Stan shook his head, But his cheeks wera mantied with a dull red flush, Gloria was sure that lo was truth, he sald not golng to tell her th “or course, 1 wasn't," “Let's sec, was 1 ifternoon? Nowhere In 1 guess, . . " He broke off and took her hands in thetr driving gloves in his, where cyes. What a jealous liftle thing you are!” he safd. “I wonder what you'd be ke if you were married to me. Would you bo jealous then?” “Would 172" Glorla breathed. Stan's touch, even through her gloves, comforting. “I'd camp on your trail, .., I'd be s0 wouldn't let another wom look at you or speak to you, even!” “Do you fel that way about Dick?* Wayburn ask He was vastyl amused b r fury. “No, I can't fmagine being ous of Dick, 1 wish I wer sald, She did honestly wish were jealous of Dick . . . cared for him wildly a as she Wayburn. 1t the was jeal- Gloria that she that she nd longingly’ was sure she loved Stanley must man be ma you not only his sweetheart, but his his pal and Lis partner . to have all of him, his moo tempers, his worrics, as well as his wonderful to loved! To be wite, To have the right to smooth away the tired lineg around his eyes with your finger-tips — to be a haven of and peace for him at the end 1 work day! lory could see that this was y to be a wife, the kind of vife she had never been to Dick. ad given him any- TI'm going to said abruptly, loria turned her head away from him, Here's rest wiat I wanted to give id wanly. 8he handed “Som rize, 1 #aid with enthusi He took her face hands and kissed in and ag Don't:” Glota cried. “You 't kiss me! We're forgetting m marrie g Good Lor muttered S e her rubbed her brulse wandKkerchief, stan her? me od e he must kiss her il { memory of those Gloria wen officr Briggs. is priv Miss 4 ope oria didn't go in at or 10 the Miss Brig 4 taxicab t pleading for me in lier car,” sl His vo Gloria tween inta Dick 1 yesterday | particular, | He | smiled down into her clear, amber | 8] | terday afternoon? . . . Now answer | _ oria Gordon, beautiful flapper, | me, quick! Just llke that! Yos, or | Cor ntnuation of Tetter from Leslie | Prescott to Her Hushand Yin- closed in Letter to the Little Marquise, Care of the Secret Drawer. | | | Beloved, make me the woman who satisfies all"that your mnul.‘ soul and body craves; the toman | | whom you know is real and true | as a friend through good and fll; | the woman can clasp your | hand in closcst comradeship or set | { your blood tingling to love's sweet- st measures. who Dearest, T only eare is fair that you that my face may love to gaze upon it. I only want my mind to be broad to interest you. I am only | lad that my soul is broad that you may know that truth and sympathy are always the Husband mine, 1 keep my heart soft th coming years touch 1 pray God to and tender in | that at your | drop all other Earth more for me than and if, as 1 hope, in the same way, Para- open at magie slightest thougt can lold nothi that 1 love vou love dise must though . Your wife, 5 B\ love Ve me Le Marquise: This la the sent to Jack and 1 say to at never in all our mar- ried have T had such & mo-| ment of cestasy and exultation as! I had when T was pouring out my {love for my hushand. 1 wrote this Jetter the day before I gave my farewell party, the week before T left for my new-old home | in Pittsburg. T wrote it thinking 1 Dear letter 1 you her e Menys A& a | Orange julea, cereal raisins, thin cream, erisp rye roiled ham, ereamed coffee on — Dried heot with rice, sandwiches, drop molasses cookivs, milk, tea Dinner — Stuffed rashed potatoes, mutfon chops creamed turnips, nge salid, rhu wheat bread, milk r cress and or barb , whole and creamed suggested particularly dren who must go leartier m 1 and mil I of stewed rhubarb should substituted for the pie in the dinner menu for children under 10 Drieg Beef with Rice eakfast ham for chi to school than fruit, he His eyes pai talking, ty head's hamme N would shut the door on all mis takes and misunderstandings of my old life and boegin a new one gweeter and ‘better, with Jack— And then came the night of m) party. 1 was radlantly happy as T eam¢ down into the drawing room of the hotel, I had a new gown whi Ituth bad sent me from New York It fitted my soul even better thar it did my body. W was of that in- describable rosy hue which one sometimes sees in the breaking of dawn upon & slecpy world. The day had been very full. 1 had written my letter to Jack the day hefore and my Teart was still bubbling over with the joy of saying: “I Jove you," Even when I went that morning to the marringe of Alice Hartley and Porter Breed, I would not al- low anything to spoil the radiance in which 1 was living, 1 could mwot help thinking, however, all through the ceremony that to Alica would | probably never come the wild thrill that had been mine when I wrote to Jack the first real love letter 1 ever sent him, Alice's wedding was a most bril- lant affalr. All soclety filled pews, A bishop and two clergymen Iped to make the solemnity of the oceasion impressive. It ecemed to me as Allce passed me that I could see fram a little urking smile upon her mouth that t last her ambition and pride were ! satisfied. (Copyright, 1925, NEA Service, nc) TOMORROW —This letter con- | tinued. mil SISTEW MARY pleces, and onion, and cock fir Add milk and stir in ries and cheese. Season with pepper and urn into a well-buttered baklng . Bake in a moderate oven un- milk is absorbed and the mis- ture is firm to the touch. Stuffed Mutton Chops ib chips, 1-4 pound sausug: cup dried bread crumbs, 1-2 teaspoon salt, 1-4 tea- )1 pepper. "he clops &hould Cut of fat and sion from the # hone, minutes, til Six t be cut thick. deep inci edge of each chop to Combine sa e and crumbs with egg. Mix well ind scason with salt and pepper Il the chops with mixture and £CW or pin the edges together with small skewers. Sprinkle with salt and roast for 43 mir utes in a moderate o 1t cooked n open five minutes with two tablespoons but- ter melted one cup boiling wa make roaster t every all ten Sy ra' are smooth tontiipicks. (Copyright, 1925, NEA Service, herself, was in mes Gloria wished that he more at other would g her more vould men, “dom, 1ot It . door wid d walked into His ed lady did not so much &s glance Briggs. She walked coolly into Dick's waiting arms, beut | n to hers lie tary closing it Miss past her AS Gloria re wonian excopt lierself, meant in Dick's Gloria! t have 1o worry hushands’ stenograph not she! That was for w women, iniddie-ug Some women mi, their ers, but attractive bout She pushed the door wide open with her foot, and walked into the room. women . , , not for Gloria Gregory ith lLer face that was lke a pan sy And yet Dick ss Briggs * P almost as i she had call . intimate nd beed his wife memor squieting ria she was not actu S <« k, she didn"t wa e least & Nt for and esp v who perhaps Joved anyboc for Miss Briggs him (To Be Continued Tomorrow)