New Britain Herald Newspaper, June 20, 1925, Page 4

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Ma | and she t something ot i Bea Home!” | ferent t the way n-busters. POSTMEN WIN PRAISI i June 20 (&) W ¢ WOMEN Tondo ona iers i a success Mitchell genera accor. Thomson said department Knitting Needle Love laugh at lock- smiths but not at grocery bills. may Rone To apprar again. { for THE ORY SO FAR: Gloria Gordon, beautiful flapper, marries Dick Gregory, a struggling lawyer, Hep 1dea of marriage is fun und fine clothes . but no work or children, | She refuscs to do her own house- work, and hires a mald, But Dick has to let the muld go. For Gloria | has swamped him with debts for her clothes and a new automobile. | She becomes Infatuated with an actor, Stanley Wayburn, and fol- | lows' him to New York. But he| spurns her. Then she tries to got & | job as a chorus girl and falls, Dis- couraged, she comes home to Dick. He takes her back, hut not as his wife, | Gloria bug 1s In love with his se Irigrs, When hie late she ac- cuses him of being out with Miss Briggs, And the breach between the two widens dJuily, Finaly mind to ns to suspect retary, Susan that he | wor her | Dick. | Gloria makes a good wife to She tries cooli, and keep house clean. But she does a poor job. Then she insists that Dick dis- charge Miss Briggs. And when he refuses she him. She goes back to her father's house, but is| very lonely and unhappy. One day | own hotise, and puts | fresh roses in the vases and ¢l Dick's little smoking stand, It | most hreaks ler heart hecause Dick | has put the lLouse ‘up for saft, That night whem she goes home, | her mother gives her a letter from | Dick. In it is a check for $50. Glo- ria takes it back to him, and gets a job as stenographer in the office of X. Forgan, wealthy real es operator. On Saturday night while Glorla is all alone in her father's house, the telephone rings. A man's voice greets her over the wire, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY “Is this Miss Gordon?" the voice asked up b to leaves she visits her a te ugain | yria knew at once that it must belc Forgan. &he had given her name to him as “Glo- ria Gordon"” when she started to in his office, Yes. Tt's Mr. it?"” she asked. His voice he answered & to llysses tsn't | I"organ, when . Thanks for recognizing me,” said. "I won- ! der if 1 could yon for a few minutes? Perhaps yowd like to go a little drive. . " Almost without thinking, Giorfa | answered: "Of course. I'd love to gol" & The of a drive thi ltering night was refreshing . . back against the cush-| car. and fee] the wind in It would be venly. . . can't go. What was 1 about when 1 gai 1 would 7" Gloria suddenly asked hr:r-1 self. She was halfway up the stairs, | by fhat time, on her way to get, dregeed for the drive, | But ghe turneq and went back to | corner of the porch swing. Her a married woman, going driving with her “boss!" ! What would people think of her if hey found ont that she had done nch thing! What would Dick think? . ., He would never forgive ¢ ut then, he was through with a sounded pleased It i he see thought on But 1 thinking she was, a a After all, what make to anybody did? Nohody cared, . . . Here she was and deserfed by everyone in 100! difference did it what she ] o world! On Saturday night up, suddenly, just go!" she said_te herself, “I'll bit o ffun t comes . What's the dif?" couldn’t have still have gayety! her decision was't dressed! then the headlig of 1obile swung down the street. their white glare into i as Uly: X. Forgan furned his car and stopped it before little hous stood every love, she I coul she came too late, 1s an threw vatched him eome up the to front steps. could ut he was in a light suit, and ed a straw hat. welcomed him - from the the vine-hung porel, How do you do? . . . Would you i very much if we didn't go for asked, that shone the She ows of In the ligh ball of the house, Ulysses could ssee that she was housedr Gloria i no place That's what I'm not ou sit down? ut he stood where he his hat in his hands, don't want to asked, "It's Miss Gordon. Gloria the moment to wag not “Miss G Mrs. Richard Gregory how couldn’t bring do it all it's none of thought. And yet. it was his business! work for a man under your n name one thing. To him come as a caller . . . an er thinking that you every bit of fun that comes Forgan,” Gloria said, and trembled a lfttie, “I'm not Gordon.! L'm married from my husband. 1 have told you. befor: in the darkuess she could is eyes on her ... shocked ] startled. “You certainly should I me!” he sharply t my habit to become friend. young women who work for And if 1 had known you § = explain,” from the Vorgan in a zing- hed Il dressed to go!" &he up suid gaily. Won't lau was, turn- Are you go for a wonder- you a light Knew el ome she to busi- er his a N Mr voic Miss said iarrie Gloria my husband work, He but 1 seemed to that her own don't tter let me My t me to money, So it pro- with won't him 1o let s out carning s long as 1 reaily it. Do people know you see? mswer. There was a gair 1 rk for m to we ««+ Goodby, Mr.|a number Pl i the | | dinner Forgan,” she sald quietly, and held out her hand, | He took his dismissal without a word just pressed her hand and went away, Gloria watched the | red tall-light of his car disappear into the darkness. . . . “Poor, lonely old bird!" she sald to herself. “With his sporty clothes and racy car trying to kid himself | that he's still young and gay!™ She almost wished that she had gone for @ drive with Ulysses X, It | couldn’t have _ done any one any real harm. could it? And he had | seemed pathetic In his Jonelingss. | But no, she couldn't have any| men friends . ., married, as she | was! . . . Of course, there would al- | ways be men who'dsfall in love with | her, so long as she was young and | kept her leoks. But she never| would want any them. . . . | There was only one thing in the | world that meant anything to her one thing that she really want- | ed. And that was Dick's love. But she had found it out too late! She'd lost it, and it never would come again. . . . “I wonder where Dick is tonight,” Gloria wondered, of Perhaps he was having | somewhere with Susan Briggs. | Gloira thought of the little din- ners she and Dick had had in res- taurants. How he had resented the admiring glances of men who stayed at her. ! She giggled, in spite of her heart- ache: “Well, that's one thing he| won't have to worry about when | he's with Miss Briggs:"” she thought, “No one would look at her twice. She's as homely as a mudfence!” There was undenjable comfort in the thought of Miss Briggs' plain- nes, . . e But Dick was not having dinner with Susan Briggs that night: | He was not having dinner with | anyone, At the very moment when Gloria was wishing Ulysses X. Forgan | goodnight and goodby. he was tear- ing along green country lanes in the liftle car he had bought for her. He came hack fo town against the wind. It set the blood racing in his veins, and burned his face, | It was good to be challenged by the wind to defy it with his own speed. i All day he had been “biue” , . . low in his mind. Everyvthing in his life, lately, seemed to have gone stale and flat. , . | It was nine o'clock when he got | back to town. He drove down the strest toward home. | “Home" these days meant his| mother's perfectly ordered house. | Perfectly cooked meals . . . always | | on time. . His ties were always pressed and folded neatly in his drawers. His socks were always mended. There | never was a single button missing from his shirts. But nevertheless, there was something distinctly missing from his life, He didn't know just what it was, either. | As Dick swang his car into driveway, he saw that another rar was par there. His father and mother evidently had guests. the He hacked the car out of the drive. The thought of talking to a roomful of people was intolerable to him just then. A half hour later he was in the kitchen of his own house, He had| tied a clean dish-towel arodnd his| waist for an apron. ! e held a can opener in one hand | and a tin of baked beans In the other. A wedge of Yorkstate cheese, a loaf of ryve bread, and a bakers, pic were on the kitchen table. Tor this “delfcatessen” neal, | Dick had foregone chicken pie and | raspberry shortcake at his mother’s ousc night, He had come home straight from the office to get his car. And then he had driven out into the open country. Like all people who re beset with loneliness, he had ted to be alone. But he cheerful enough now puttering around his own house| . the house where Gloria had so ately been. He ate his cold, indl- stible food 'with gusto. He whis- ed ag he rinsed his dishes and piled them up on the drainboard. took his from his pocket the living room. the lights there. staring. was a vase of wilted roses that stood beside his They had not been thers His smoking stand that w he “General and He and Then Dawes” pipe went into switched on stopped short There on the table arm-chair. a week ago was in perfect order. And beside it on the tioor iliare crumpled Gloria’s handkerchief been in the house! back! But lay & cambrig . . . had had And of she She come why? | sent Zoe And how had she managed to t in, without a key? Dick tried the living-room windows. They were all Then he went into the sun-room He saw at once the window that Gloria had pried open. There were marks on the window sill where the clothes pole had scraped it. . . . Dick sat down {n his arm-chaif;} and loo at the handkerchief in| his hands. The Initlal “G" was em-| broidered in one cormer of It. And it smelled faintly of mimosa fower. He put it against his nostrils, and | the perfume of It bronght back to him the memory of GloMa g0 keen- Iy that it seemed she must still be there i the room with him! Dick could almost see putting the long-stemmed roses info Yhe vase, dusting off the smoking-stand with her futtering | ittle He could hear her lilt- ing saying “Rikky-Tikky- Tavvy, [ need a new hat” or, “Oh, Dick, why worry ahout the bills?" He staring at the telephone on its teak-wond fable in the hall Al Toh her there hands. voler found himself that he he had to do was tell Gloria ' Cablegram Karl Whitney to| Mrs, e Prescott Have found worst suspicions con- | firmed regarding Zoe Ellington, All| of Mother Hamliton's story in her letter 1s correct, Have discovered | | she is also @ member of a band of | thieves called la coupe"” and each| one of them has to submit upon | entrance to a branding of the fleshy part of the left hand, Mother Ham- fiton thinks that this gang knew of your pearls as they specialize In burglary of famous juwels. They | sent Zoe to Mrs. Burke d through | her to get access to you, Am writs ing particulars, Thought you should know this Immediately as it might help in bringing the criminaly to justic Farl, Telegram from Harriette Mabie, Secretary to Sydney Carton, to Sydney Carton Are you well enough to return? RBusiness here demands your urgent attention, _ Harriette Mab Telegram from Sydney Carton to Harrlette Mabie be home in the better than I will Feeling morning. expected, Sydney Carton. Telegram to John Alden Prescott from Mary Alden Prescott 1s it safe for me to come to you? 1 would not like to h my sleep broken into by burglars. T am very glad Sydney Carton was not con- cerned in the robbery. Have you Ellington to the prison hospital? Answer immediately. Mary Alden Prescott, | Dear Syd: Sydney Carton After you left last night, lxc Ellington, became much worse ahd died this morning at | about ten o'clock, without regaining her senses. All the while she kept asking Leslie to forglve her for coming into her home, Poor little girl, she gave awuy more of her life than ghe probably would cver have told it she had not heen delirious. Poor thing, she kept babbling, “He made me join ‘la coupe’ and 1 loved him so. 1 didn't -want to rob you. T said P wouldn't, 1 won't, I won't, I won't.” * 8yd, she screumed and screamed and sevenmed until 1 thought I ghould lose my mind, They tried lo ealm her with oplates, but her nerves - were in such a condition from the shock that the drugs had no effect ft scems the love she had for lic and the hables had worked great change in her, She had em- phaticaily refused to rob us and she paid for this resolution. with. her life, 1t has heen both Leslie and After all, Syd, that are worth worth dying for. banner on. terrible me, a thock to loves and ideals fighting for, are Zoe carried her Jack. (Copyright, . NEA Service, TOMORROW — Letter from Mrs, Mary Alden Prescott to John Alden | Letter from John Alden Prescott to ' Prescott. Menus /A a Breakfast—Halves of cantaloupe, | soft cooked eggs, crisp toast, milk, coffee, Luncheon Jellied bouillon, hot cheese sandwiches, lettuce salad, rice pudding, milk, tea. Dinner — Dreast of veal with vegetables en casserole, buttered potatoes, spinach, fresh cherry pie, | whole wheat bread, milk, tea, ! FABLEN BUY SHOES O Following the war it was believed much of America’s ail- ment would be forgotten. Style, however, resumed its place in the say of what folk should wear. So that foot the same old etyle of uncomfortable | shoes assumed their regular place in the march of tired feet. There are sensible shoes on market, however. [oot-sore sons should look for them, There is no reason to be ashamed to ask the shoe clerk to show every- thing in the store, if it is necessary the per- MARY Children ynder ten years of age should be given stewed prunes in place of the melon for breakfast. The Juncheon menu is suitable for children from four years of age up and the dinner menu, with the exception of the cherry pie. can be used as suggested, (Copyright, 1925, Inc.) NEA Service, N HEALTH N WEEKDAYS to get a fit Shoe salesmen are fussy scme- times, and the purchaser takes a shoe that does not suit. Then that i person is fuesy as long as he wears that shoe. FBaturday afternoons and Baturday nights are bad times to go: into a shoe store. The salesmen are teo bugy to give good service T going into the store during the weecliduys, and sit right there until you are satisfied that a ehoe is found which is not only comnfort- 1able, but good looking. He held a can opener in one hand and a tin of baked beans in the other. wanted her. And in a few she would he here. Here minutes in his (To Be arms! Continued) e —— Contaras Bros. and Perakos, Capitol Theatre, City. I am interested in the presentation of a. first class Stock Company in the Palace Theater this coming season and will subscribe for each week. Name seats to he reserved for me Seats are to be of my own choice location.