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NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, WEDNESDAY, MAY 27, 1925 : e . DIEVWIIRIE | The Adventuresef RaggedyAun U ety e Kz\ggedyAnAy fi tume from Paris. 1t was designed N 3 Glorla Gordon, beautiful flapper, [ home, A J by Johwny Siruelle by Luclen Lelong and is a unique marries Dick Gregory, a struggling She looked at them, again, Raggedy Ann and Raggedy Andy ' prised her, for shé was looking right REVELAT'ONS OF A WIFE combination of a short skirt, high \ lawyer. Her fdea of marriage is fun| Then she saw that there was a g but were sorry to part from Grampy ahead and did not see the man neck and long sleeves. o \ and fine clothes .., no work | new one among them! Hoppytoad, for he had been with | throw his cane. Then, before she Y or children. | Tt atood all by iteelf in a Dutch- frass s te e I ST " She refuses to cook or keep|siiver frame on a table in one cor- them on so many adventures and conld gel to her fect and escape, was such & jolly old fellow. But the man had her tight in his hand We Have fo Deal With a Danger tent knew that house, and hires Ranglilld Swanson |ner. The plcturcd face in it was . ... Tt was Sonya Chotek's face! | Grampy Moppytoad said, "I have “Aha, Mister goedy Andy!" for the ol to do it for her, although Dick #y8 | broad and fore-shortened. 1t was they can't afford a maid. And #he|crowned by a swirl of blond hair syamps Dick with debts for ler ch:!‘)‘\::la‘:ln'im‘:”n;-w ul\:‘l;:'\:]\:;”‘:l i Tive pangs of jealousy stabbed | hdd a long vacation, so now 1 must shouted. I shafl Keep 1 8 ‘:\M_“ Wayburn, an outeof-work |G1orin like two.edged Knives at the | 80 back to my work for the Fajriea | Ann until you return my candy s A e R Sl PRSI wondered it Stan was in|and keep all the little inscets off | mani” Ang miying this, the lurge ' Lt g 3 Jove with that face . She won-|the lovely flowers In the Fairy | man turncd X on the path and i A (s G | dered if he thought Sonya Chotek | howers' enrried Raggedy Ann into his S ankeoargatelids] : “p‘lrh 1\: My ‘:.‘“n";,l::;';_:'lhfi“ [ was beautitu) d 8o the Raggedys fold Grampy house, Then he tied a string around :M,'N:',:,‘,.',,,'m,.,“ ;.{m,l “f“,; Jim| Was she beautitul? ... Glorla| Hoppytoad goodbye and watehed | Ruggedy Ann and hung her on & Carewe. Gloria says she'll do as she | Plcked up the picture of the actress nim ride away through the woods nail in the wull. p,““M‘ and studled it closely. Then she | on ‘mn lovely magical scooter “You can just har «‘.:n untft X Dick becomes seriously Il with | Crossed the room to a mirror that “Now! Which way shall we go, get my candy man bick the larg prieumonla, Durlng the duys of Nl | Dunk Sithere againsy thsf wall, and LR PL AERROIAEAD RN 281 Jlow Tecovery, Glorls sees Wayburn [looked at her own face, Under the | anked ; constantly. Ha tells her he is K(,..,p""‘n coppery waves of her hair, it We will throw a stick up in the I NG et aon ettty Amilad Ubackea tinesE B tvidRandiiniandEn 1Sy Rever gho e It guon3 Sonya Chotek, a Russian actress. ""’*"“""" when it falls, we will go that way! He necds money. Gloria gets $200 | “Pooh!” she sald aloud, "I make So Raggedy Andy threw a stick up for him fron®Dick's secretary, Miss | Ner 100k like thirty cent in the air and when it pointed Briggs. Ehe tells Miss Briggs the | She put Bonye Chotek's picturs across the brook, the Raggedy money is to be spent improving the back on the table, so that it faced | hopped upon their magic scooters backyard of the Gregory house. the wall, and_ihe scooters hopped up In the Wayburn and Gloria go driving, | It was then that the telephone in alr and sailed right across the tink and the car overturns, Gloria, budly | Wayburn's bedroom rang. LngAbragks e o a oknliall Wase | 1 Glotia: fewiitolil and unhooked |1 NOW, It the atick had polniedian burn disappears, Later Gloria has a | the recelver. other way, perhaps the Ruggedys ; letter from him. He 18 in New York.| “Hello,” she said. Rovidinaverihayaqmet thg Bsasy G o ma comvice, R e SRR e S T pen i ) C I RO U i B —— : for & reat, His mother, who has|a forelgn accent. It was & woman's| 5\t Wes Ragsedy Ann ajmost an Many a girl who has tried A been |1l plans to go with him. But |voice, It was Sonya Chotek's voice, into him before she saw ’hvm, : without avail to catch a hus- 1 < Glorla says that If Mother Gregory | Gloria knew at once. i ::;??« 'r?“"“”;m(’:"m”“ e asked. band might do better with a . fif’;",’n::\{‘}:‘?:“;l l‘;::r;;?::::-:::::"u n\:kh»od is this speaking, please?”| o "°00 Tl vou didn't run el veil. ; [ her along. A few hours after, Dick | Gloria didn't answer. §he banged '”,': i ,,‘"‘;,,";"‘,L‘g‘;u,'“",:‘"r‘""",:,‘,"' % ara i hralen ilatetsaid e | g and his mother leave on their trip, | the receiver back on its hook, and Wr’y"‘_': C R R SR t her in surprise ) | 2 4 Gloria sets out for New York. |turned away from the phone. Then i Tt ket \atc saith w she was be Gosslp S Corner y % } i e RN | 2tizgacppeilidsad.stl; raan il TO REVIVE COLORS 2 1 asked g NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY, “Dear me! Raggedy Ann ex- A speonful of vinegar to eac ldness itse e Gloria, folt as if she wero sleep-| Wayburn had come in. He wasj o0 oo g0t el B i walking as she followed the redcap |standing in the deorway between| €S C% | E28 CTEG TR g ATt alen viilonen 1o SALT ON STRAWBERRIES | e e her hag. through the | the two rooms, Of course, he must |, 1" L Tt plisd.frise faded colors n wash goods. A little salt added to the crushed | great noisy railroad terminal. have been listening. . . . Snupe s oRncyEman Sthat SEn Y ——— / Very brittle!” strawberries for short cake will S| sha drew a decp breath| Hec stared at her as if she had ¢ was f : s W | AWhy yon 4 100k transparent! pe— z out their fiavor. 1t 0 oo ork 1 She | been a ghost. “For the love of Mike! g of air ... New York air! She [ e e e TIITIIIIIIIIIIT =3 oue Man. says Lillian alr [ ¢ Quit Fussing Over Me \ b o monr, warns her not to he seen The scooters the tinkling brook. TO DRY LETTUCH WASHING PLANTS Dry léttuce in paper toweling if| ¥ ts in soapsuds oc- you must use it immed ¢ 0 keep the way. shook herself, was really here | Where did you drop from?" ook herselr, She was renliy nore! | Wocre B vou arop (0mE ! what qoem e mean. maseeds | Many Flowers camet 101 mever go back!|she answered. “From home, of|AM the candy man asked sl SrD = T S P (0 Cpa GERT R (T On Coat thing which can seen through, or like a piece of glass!” \ “I've notieed that my shadow i | caught i when ghe answered yvou.' | . e T A e S e | Her heart beat h and wlidly | me? M b LT O e | Wayburn ignored her question, b TABLES ON HEALTH | A woman on the train had told| “Who was that on the phone just | ner about a cle ittle e now. 2" he asked harshiy. uite dim!” the candy man sighed. | her about a clean little hotel in| i1y e S e AT e ‘ LAUGH WHILE YOU'RE EATING | Vi mmie on ner mind that 0 1alk 1o sonc loria repie. She T 128 whoeser made me had L e e ok frestien | managsdlia S fpia afianenisr nimil O SCOlAd SEORMBKES TREROE clothiike ». She was dirty and tired, after |fppantly, as she walked past him Yo' S0 L wou dn't break! Why:" he e e : Yiin ihe alttng.ronm sald In a confidential manner, “I am And then AL (Ner S he | I Enokyaa it Depiderad tivnat) I o alt damnilcE AA 0L NAD )14 hunt up Stanley Wayburn! |%as the matter with iStan? The|P!"S QIS e i AL Wil Ia savaer ot (e Pfan wHo Uked to Cateh Ber Hanga|. JUEL lhem algrEe man catmc ¥ taxicab and watched New York[in his, give her a look that was ing down the path, poking in the whirl by outside the windows. In|like a caress, and call her hushes with his cane anq snooping "N® 1w, pale sgnshine, the tall butldings (822" about, Wiien heieaw the Raxgedys e S e R e (B ATen R vou Rgo)ng Lok eakitmalto il EHTEeET Ay INAT called to very trucks and busses stemed mar- | 8it down, or say vou're glad to ees (NFM: “Don’t let im get anay, Rag velous to Gloria that day g | me, or anything?2! ahe asked gedy Ann! It's my candy and as going to gee Stanley Wayburnt| She dropped fnto a chafr, and I an OEat tiikugy D] flavored Perhaps she would go on the 1“3"'1\-34 Wayburn through her! MiN sfrawberry just:like a lovely age and becoms a great star! | lashes, He took off his ojercoat and | 'o!I¥ poP stomact NIRRT el G " And this big, careless town,|hung 1t up. He lighted a ecigarct| Th° candy man gtarted to walk } 1 York. wo hers to|with a steady hand, He drew up a SHTIY away Raggedy Andy rugele with, to conquer! Perhaps, chair and sat down knew that he could never tr i GoLid ot hee tane in Gies.| “Ana not unthl then diA he an:| 12 €MODKN o excEpe (ropn b ghts against the night sky of | 8Wer her large man, so he picked up the her “Well” he said, candy man and im on the At the little hotel she registere . I'm" ‘not’exactly | ticklea tomagic scootersthen hopplngion iin I Uy 4 n a5 “Miss Gloria Gordon” . . . a bet- | dcath to see you Gloria, . . , What | PAck Raggedy Andy s the scoot &4 ter stage name than “Gloria Greg- | h vou dome? Left your hus.| T Sailing down the path and made | oed to glow affect “as a matter of (e e eciasa) | it jump the brook, Raggedy O ot T ek toat Khe went upstairs to the t Not exactly tickled to drath to sco (IMPed upon her e e e is scason i rout AZ. She tri to speak but her lips SC°ing she was about to L luin colored o . Usu- ¢, he brushed her red- | weuld scarcely move. They were 2N, 80 LG o ) 08 ally . are of chintz or printed one like polished | white and drawn, | candy man, thr W il et A pose you'd call it that—|coUrse it did not h ough many are u 1 and bound she said at last. Her volee vibrated | ADD to be knocked from < ch and thin, like a violin string|Scooter with the . but it sur- from Leshic Prescott « ¢ it has been stretched too taut, It| ™ Ruth Burke | ot 4 1 tuli in Union | broke suddeniy, o -~ with e wanted to tell Stan bow lite at home had been for since he dropped out of her| i n Ry { 3 3 ke ) it her ) and | life how terribly she had missed | Leshe PPreseott | ; A At 5 > 5 wil | 1 1 ut his coldncss {roze her, She! right! couldn’t tell him anything. Her couldn’t help find her a | voice was eongeuled in her throat g0 ta Kit Cameron oes your husband know you're was a chorus grl in the ‘l-frr with me?” Wayburn asked.| - the mest heantify) | He grip the arms of his chalr Night Tetter from Leshie Prescott g [ v ' RO1S gieonl Il sithitotiliandsiys he) loanclytors e " 3 i ‘ ¢ ‘ nfeld, 4. hanging upon her angwer. | : = s 5 it uppose he does know {t? What fference would it make?" Gloria's ice was a dull whisper. “Diference!” Wayburn shouted. | It wduld make g deuce of a dif- fore to me!" He began to dash ip and down the room like a caged | tiger. He stopprd snddenly hefore her hatr, andg glared down at her, closed her heart| “Do you suppose 1 want to b e TE e 4 i agged into your troubles?” he lie Prescott to Ruth Burke, 3 pack Enorihead;fend asked wiolently Do yousUpDORAS . (1f with eves that were ' want that hushand of yours to hunt/| der their white |me up and shoot me, eh?—What tnto the rror. | could 1 do with you, anyway—" | » was hette Glorfa €aw in a flash how hls| a mind was working. She shook with | 2 an ley chill, | nswered Wayburn between clenched | t them apart. | re driving at, | Stan,” she 1 You think I'm | king yon to t care of ne = I may be cheap, but I'm so cheap as String Bean ; Al Lot } Lchrapias tho 3 denly like flooding through a dam ere Mr. Waybu “Fm not su <ranley Wayburn?" help frc i tall, black-haired woman You can't tak oursel opened the door I'll bet you're still living op that| 3 the woman ansy ¢ you borroned from m it had “his ekin! She crossed the room to a mirror that hun Don't worry v every red the wall, and looked at her own face. Glorlay snecred when 1 get 1" |ea to hurt wa said Glona 1 suddenly hoarding-house | hated anyone in slammed overlooking & dirty | r be hurried :x (Individual) pitairs, semene Was an egg on a doleful saxe r magazines sca ‘ayburn say. Her lip cried. That' At his to ox of ¢ig nd like: Stan — to call Sonya Cho-|out of Gloria E L ; 4 stood on the tab mehine,” as he had onee but with VERTICAL PIEIN ta . o ut r “Russet el 7 A s were part of Stan's photographs | wome little caressing nar 4 seen in Stan's | were like kisses on his lips as he | how lonely . oy I ym (1v de Continucd)

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