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A Wife's Confessional Adele Garrison's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE SRt R R A I BT How Madge Heals Mother Graham's Hurt Heart Mother Graham gave a white lipped littls at my request that she hee Ileer's oft-quoted proverb to cross a bridge until she came to it. Then, with an emo tion rare in ler, she suddenly framed in hee thin-velned [from her | hands a 1 me tenderly. It U (a1 of my could | I won't forget sful and Kind as you [“and VIl do what throu t Mar- Richard tremulously. "It Before 1 cturn for to | canght at my of yours. Tl *I know as if u terrible | Margaret,” opened bencath [him that if it will help you any {T'd like to 1'd like hest to keep from |you, but sometimes—" about it And I trust every- | T stooped and kissed her 1f Mrs, Underwood righl old can assist you 1 shall be glad, but 1 feel, somehow, as if you are the one who will aid me.” 1 could not help a little warm glow of triumph at my heart. T made a sturdy vow to myself that if it were possible to unmask and vanquish the man who was so dis- tressing my husband's mother 1 would accomplish that task. “1 feel as it 1 just had recelved an accolade, mother,” 1 sald, gaily, but a bit tremulously, “And now T'm going to put your promise to the test. Won't you go out into the yard and walk around with Junior and Marion until luncheon time? It won't be very long, Katle says, only a few minutes, and I don't know anything so calculated to banish all worry as to watch Junior's actions.” struggle to Keep Back Tears The fatuous little smile which mention of her idolized grandson al- brings to her face lingered on her lps but an instant. The next instant her faclal muscles were working pitifully and she was strug- gling to keep back the tears, “T feel—I feel—as if T could not bear to see him, Margaret'” she quavered. “I'm bringing such dis- your hands ruled if uin. T Pl tha I'm a desperate | 11 stand ch wor 1 i con nowith you say you, simile Mrs. “lisgrace’ use my motl 1 1a and At her It my : tool but gallar them my 1 Kiss ter face wen smile 4 again,” she yon wis| No dat own sailil Lave beey Jinve bheen to me is Second 7 he he a poor disregard quest cannot help gulf suddeniy my feet, but coull hand I'm ugly she said gald answer gar voull me it 1 me, % Wt eal had foolish becanse she wa thing to you |so appealing in her dlers, “1 Want You to Take “You wonldn't please me {ing him ‘Junlor,” 1 said, *“‘Richard Second’ is name for him and T nes |hear you change it. Don't think he's important enough to have as many names as the Prince Wales if we choose |him 2" “Of course, he is, eaid, ly, and her voice showed lieved the was at my answer. my own fears for her preju Granzie” by call heartily your owi you low re lightened, {up the sash. unlor! Marion! The next minute around the corner ol the were looking up at me. “Does you want us tb do {fing for you?" Junior asked, ¢ estly, His is the passion for & ice, preferably tasks far too b him, so often found in little dren. “Yes, darling,” equal earnestness. take Granzie out in the yard an walk with her all around unti luncheon. Be careful not to let he | tan.» ““Hooray! shrilled Junior. | ziet And, lookin I saw |grandmother's with T they called, had race 1 answered “1 want you t hoora for hooray! “Hooray 1 clapped my hand over her lips, holding it there firmly and tenderl “You're breaking your promise already,” 1 scolded. “Now, just re- member, ‘I'm the doctor,’ as Dicky says, on this occasion, and T'll tell | but they were tears of joy instead ol vou also that I'm the schoolma'am. !despair. You're extremely likely to find your- | (Copyright, 1925, by gelf standing in a corner, rubbing Feature Service, around,’ e wot Newspaper Tne.) 13113331 hand awiy “Junior.’ to please er want o | to give them to stout- | With |stepped to the window and nur“} house and some- chil- with oo Dan- his tears, NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, FABLES IF YOU ARE SICK TRY FASTING ON AEALTH Man 1 the nimal that per- [ the thing | his body for him to do fa to fortify with plenty of food, His conelugions are wrong. Much of the lingering 1linesses of the hu man race wonld be driven out if the affected would refraln from ating n sfels Sometines, of eourse, a dbg It man, sotie other animal don Hon of i food o persons cating. ] oLone ikt ”"I"“"I]‘\‘;“m e | e wiost common of i R I G e Gt g TN ey e LU atina (e aunES Moading e gold inllbnios SR, Mol long it Drinking milk, the richest |ttt EHIICE should never be done of | Man, however, has hud it dinned pergon suffering fromn a cold. nito for ages that disease | yyaer fresh aie is the rem scks the hody from without, | gy oa\nealiror s ek i dy will prove cifeetiv | lpretty much on the crder of & {ung this reme times when A man will fail rake shen animal in ate days' a fouds. his ears nature cyclons attacking a ship And cone {man many he logleally ndes remedy Where \ They're Less Trouble Pin tucks are hecoming popular than mora beeat hey Gossip’s Corner pleats quire such care. Very Pleturesque, Too hat, with flexible and pastel shades fs much featured for mid- Flattering Color, Too Summer ermine makes light fur wraps for summer and trims soms of the ellest clotk models, v The large foit rim i white u|to be very ummer. lov r st Handbags to Match Indigo blue fs a new shade that is lovely in chiffon ang crepe frocks. | Blue Ieather handbags are also no- ticed 1! Yellow and silver A yellow chiffon trock is trimmed 1| with bands of net joined with silver cmbroidery, sharkskin Trimming Sharkekin is a new very n[w”l‘.] leather that is belng | for handbags and trimmings, much used They Took Cool Slip covers | rurniture not | beneath but ! ang for only give your uphoistered the fabric appearance save an alrine; of cooln: 1 ; False Economy Never use can rubhers more than from and ne another use 1hose son. er | Seldom Served Cucumbers may fried game manner as eggplant, | like the one you are guite like the other, r in the 1f you to e When the sun sets (are hatched, freckles sure Burgess Bedtime Stories By Thornton W. Burgess SMARTY near.” 1t wasn't long | Chipmunk was the best watchma in the whole family. Always hi | bright eyes were the first to see a enemy. Always his little ears wer the first to h His CHIPMT VERY HUMBLE | before Smart You will often flnd it true, my dear That humbleness 1s born of fear. — Striped Chipmunk pmunk faid that to lit- They were talk- 75 brothers 1 sisters depend on him to give ing. Even his him somewhat at all proud himself smart hegan t them mother depe And Smarty He didn't e w giriped tie Mrs, Chipmunk ing about the great change that had take® place with Smarty Chipmunk since had been canght by Mr Riack Snake and rescued hy Far- mer Brown's Boy. Smarty Chlp- munk ttas a very different littlr Chipmunk You wouldn't have known him for the same little Chip munk who had thought himself €0 smart Smarty no longer sulted him far a name, for o wa a smarty at all. He hadn't heen a ance sineo Areadful adventure He was a hipmunk, H was so. W returned munk after driving Mr. away he ¥ 1 to fin dead baby Chipmunk 80 he WA= heth surprised and delighted to find that Smarty Chipmunk frightern had smarty € 1ed o wasn conside he as still hur 't amarty his changed € Boy N smarty ( Rlack Snal jnst a en Farmer Rrown's to look for d expec hurt. In fact some ul But his mother came to him and le hipm ltial e him hon Smarty as much caught Mr Farmer Brown carried him Chipmu were there had Juet a Smarty ¢ sehamed t hut his me Tame Yint nim course he thing tanlizh $or Bim neaded t nave said any 2004 1t wa nde at t reron ar a suspicious sound warn- y n s | n 2 | n o | v dis tionary. HORIZONT AL glve the same effect, but do not ree | here [ the hetter. 1 M1t FRIDAY, Jhe RED RA] MYSTERY 4 @r JJEADON HILL 18& BEGIN Hon JULY 8 , 1925, Hen ybun, vho 1ODAY on umicl in his of the Lathrop mectg— ‘ieal Jeteetive ‘I Lathrop, languuge o fn Jove from hehingd vop, and 1 which of tand Yard, G Gy sl o Kiyne apluttered Mongh blood s working or you" gol breath “Klyne's a fool. That rain hloody rain whatever to call it — is just a prac- ok ar me! o8 of Hon od rain g morning mnrder of I'rancis h when uge on or on like isits Lathrop Adrian Kiyt mploy Tanghite and priva Murgnret i, Grange hit very unpoetical wled a lazy vol “Is it permitted to ask you two gentlemen is Sir Lathrop " ey wheeled round and saw that they Tad been silently approached from the direction of the house by Bulict-headed to judge hy the ¢ his face, was not fivendly call. There was hostility in the twitching and clenched hands, “1 am Sir Guy Lathrop,” said the wonet, “What is more to the point \‘»hr. the devil are you, sir, and v da vou come to be intruding in the privacy of my of Nir | with Sir Guy Lat speetor of srounds as murdered, it here at wing mui e accuses Sie Guy, GO ON WITH THE STORY admit that,” Guy show. last, “llc very wel been Killed whils as in the ving room with the s, the best part 15 10 evidence fo show when out into the that 15 all beside the to allow you to put detense.” put join youug cen ¢ man who, of paying a distinet trils the time Irancls was ion dered NOW 1 do not ed fight at ha dra may 1w I 1 wa for of an hour There Unele savden, ark, 1 on iy “You'll all right,’ “Servant, m unds The stranger advanced a step. name s James Honeybun,” E Son of Mr, Samuel Hon- eybun. 1 told your butler that my business with you was urgent, and he suggested that 1 should follow you across the lawn, which you had just crossed “And the nature of that busincss i “It is rather a dclicate matte he declared. “May T inquire if this gentleman,” pointing at Roake, “is a detective “He is u detective-inspector from bel- | Scotland Yard," said Sir Guy. “If “You in a serious posi-| you will take him away, Mr. Hon- and the sooner you realize it| eybun, and wring his neck 1 shall \m informed that you, | he infinitely obliged to you." Lathrop, going to marry | “I very likely shall if he doesn't Guy, Was ather in favor ! heed my warning'” was the trucu- of the union? I insigt on a straight!lent rejoinder. “Apd that warning) heen is to desist from annoving my father “yon casting aspersions upon him." Marvgaret only aspersion 1 ever cast dead Samuel Honeybun was that was the vietim of a practical growled Roake, you have come so much the Irancis Liut refuse went me b re your defensc Roake rudely. added with un- couth civility as Margarct swept im- petuously into the study “Who is this man?" sensing the fension a man, avely, miss,” he ¢ demand- in the air. dear,” replied “It is a gentlemun New Scotland Yard.” reasm \Was too much t his temper. - here, you two," he for are tion Miss i are vonr sha rejoined | by father poor old of his “My The 11 have fearlessly against it always boc » his heir. rief 1o him that he lis own to inherit the title" i of was dear nephew Wi son property and “Thank you Roake. nizing the rir truth. zot almost cnough evidence fy an In fact, he would have taken Sr Guy into custody there and then hut for his pesition T'hat foghe post- poned M o case which be complete it crodit as a thorouzh investigator of acting on Mr, he i view round to that better for you,” asserfed Mr. Honeybun junior, | fiercely. “That yon never held any other is not in accordance with our experiences and information. You eIl know to what T am allud- That sort of thing has got to no of recog e hail to jush arrest [ very w ir ! stop. Now Roake did not in the know fo what he was alluding. wonld have given a good deal to | enlightened, incredulous as he was about the rain-gauge clie, Not be- ing an absolute imbecile, an inkling prematurely that he|of the truth began to dawn upon | 1ould visit the fhe Lody | him, This obnoxious young man was 50 almost attributing to him the activities of | of the/that futile amateur Adrian Kivne, | I Not ten minutes age Sir Guy had | said that Kiyne had adopted the “And 1 rain-ganuge (heory and was working Margaret 5 | on it | They went out through ane of the| “I don't know anything about French windews and walked across your —experiences or information,” the lawn o fhe shrubbery border-' sald Rouke stiffly. “The latter must ing the eneireling wall Sir Guy | he all wrong anyhow, for T have pointed out the clump of hushes|never even consldered your father where the lifeless hody of Sir Fran-|in connection with the case 1 am had lain, Hoa the spot cngaged on.'” | without hieed to the ancient, lichen- Though 1 have no reason to love | overed mallibehind ! [ Tnspector Roake, T ean corroborate | ‘After bRing attacked the de-!him there,” Sir Guy interposed. | ceased have fallen right into | ““I'he inspector has got it in for me the bushes ake meditative- | badly, and for me alone, T quite ex- Iy as he 1 the broken twigs and | pect to sleep in Muddington jail te- crushed zo, “I should imagine | night.” that your father was of considerable| Margaret welght, Miss Lathrop?” | most silent auditor of the three- | “On the ry he s of slen- | cornered wrangle, was gazing ab- der build and not particularly tall," | stractly at the wall near which they was the girl's indignant veply, | were \grouped. Suddenly she grew | SWe'll et it at that," Roake's rigid, and the next moment she eried | sneering concession ted his| out: | he And ! of the quick changes prided himself he a new track “What tuft a il hie wonld pleasie Tad obis not only dony and instead least He | wonld re o painstahing i very e sted spot whers was found, which to a crime 1 will was coertainty the scene take will vou there ald Guy. added coma too," must ' said R not foli who had been an al- contr R ‘0 Cxusp | with one is a man up s walting to &hoot ATers. Take ea there there! 1 think he one of us." They all followed the direction of ey . and saw on the coping of the age-mellowed wall a creature who at sight must have been of larger apes, o hideous wers features, But as they looked features resolved them- selves into human semblance, and it was seen that he was handling a gun of some sort. The weapon was tually at his shoulder, but it was held at “the ready,” (To Be Continued) right, 1925, NE on which he itehed on to is of m the that Sir opinion rain-ganges napped ont suddenly. that there may bhe some conne replied the suspeel, My opinion as sneh is of no alue, but 1 it the judg- of Mr. Adrian He is taken, 1 with the | el ially since our owed old Honeybun's he thin} first the his the one hase on Klyne believe c8pec not ad nearly | milk, crisp whole wheat toast, Tetter from Leslle Prescott to the Little Marquise, Continued Jack threw the telegram Mr, Sartoris on fthe table vindietively, "1 can’'t understand why Sartoris dld not uddress his wire to me,” he sald after u short silence, “It should be very casy to under- stand.” 1 answered quietly, “if your brain were not muddled, He did not cxpeet you would be herc at this time of day. You know he told us in his note of lust week Lo save Wednesday of this week 6r him ang this is Wednesday., “Good Lord. is it the middlc of week already? 1 expeet we'll ha to go.” he said in a gricved volec, “hut 1 had expected to go to bed carly tonight. T don't see what he wants to give us a dinner for anyway. “T presumced it is beca indebted to us for the invitation 1o the par we gave, If 1 arrange a luncheon party for his yacht tomor- row T'll have to get busy “What makes you do He? It is absolutely unnecessary. Damned cheeky of him to ask you to play hostess for him." “I can't understand mean by that, Jack. 1 think it is quite an honor, You, of course, know that the Atlantis is one of the finest yaehts in American wa- ters, It is just finished and cvery- one will be wild to see it.” “Oh, T expect all you women ould not be hired to stay away but ou'll have to count me out. Mel- from almost 1he that, T.ce- what you Breakfast — Sliced broiled bacon, potatoes hashed in | milk, coffee. Luncheon —— Macaroni with tomatoes and cheese, salad, jellied gooseberries, cookics, brown tow. Dinner — Iced houlllon, lamb loaf, creamed potatoes, new peas and carrots in butter, salad of Swiss chard, , strawberry blanc-mange, sponge cake, graham bread, milk. coffes, Any preferreq brand of bouillon cubes or canned soup can be used to make iced bouillon. The bouiilon | must be well seasoned and extra strong, Dehydrated gelatine is added in the proportion of 1 tablespoon granulated to 8 cups of soup. This! makes a smooth delicate felly, not! baked lettuce oatmeal bread, milk, fced pineapple, | too stiff. ville sure stand artoris belng one of the [o)- class does not seem fo under- that most men cannot get away from their husiness in the middlc of the day.” 1 laughed. Little Marquise, happencd to know that one of Juck's most particular habits is lunehing with number of his men friends from twelve o'clock until three at least three days in the week, “What you laughing at" lushand asked suspleionsly, “At your excuse for not accepting Mr. Sartorls’ invitation. “Don't lin to yourself, Jack, bad habit, Of ¢ours can try to lie to me but do you in- sist upon trying to make me think you cannot you want to “Well, 1 don't want to go. he sahd helllgerently, “and you know it. 1 dow't like his hunging around here anyway. “In the nutur husband, M for | It ia a very you go if of things, my dear rtorts will not hang around here long. e is leaving right after his luncheon for the Orient as you suw by the telegram Don't you think had better change your mind and come? 'm going to invite the whole five men with whom you lunch almost every day to comc and bring their wives, as Mr. Surtoris' guests.” “You'll not get one of them." O(Copyright, 1925, NEA Service, ine.) you TOMORROW — Letter from Les- lie Prescott to the Little Marquise, MARY Tt muct ha soried very eold, Strawberry Blance-mange One quart strawherries, 1 ecup eream, 1-2 cup sugar, few graine salt, B tablespoons cornstareh, Wash and remove hulls from ber- ries, Tub through a sleve fins enough to remove se Put juice info a gmooth sauce pan and bring to the hoillng point. Add cream and sugar and bring again to the boiling point. Sfir cornstareh with enongh old milk to make a smooth paste that will pour easily. Stir this inte boiling strawberry mixture, Place immediately over hot water and cook, stirring frequently for 15 min- utes. Turn into molds ang chill be- fore serving. If the berries ars tart 1-2 cup of sugar will be (Copyright, 17 NEA Ine.) more than needed, riics, COFOR CUT-OUTS Little Boy Blue DUSK AND NO BOY BLUE Dusk began to gather ang still no Little Boy Blue. The neighbors had come to help and they were all | searching in every possible and hin- possible place. Old Farmer Green went into the barn and looked be- hind e pitchfork. He moved every inch of hay and scarched un- det every corn cob, You would have thought he was looking for a pin or at most a haby mouse instcad of a life-sized little boy, “What can be the matter that funny little spotted thought farmer Brown. crying hard for her with calf >’ Spotty master. was She | butted her head against the fence | through the | his blous Take care, there is a man up there. I think he is “an-l ing to shoot one of us.” that separated the pasture from the hay field and tried to push her nose rails, Boy Blue's trousers blue, vellow smocked with blue and with a blue tie, Make his hat blue with a yellowish band). “1 believe Spotty wants to ue” said Boy mother, her out and sec what she As s00n as the gate Spotty trotted straight [l t havstack in the the field. After her father and and all the ighbors, they looked hard they could see something small biue curled up under the fast asleep. (Color help “Let will do.” was opened toward the center of Blue's Blue's ran Boy mother for when hay- stack, When all the and Boy Blue rejoicing was over had promised faith- fully never to go to sleep on the job again, Boy Biue's father said “Well. Spotty har earncd a reward What will it be. Spotty?" Then just as if she unds Spotty walked up to Little rstood Boy Blue and put her soft nose in his hand. “Moowo,” she said, but it didn't sound like *“Moo-00" at all. To every one it sounded exactly as if she had said, “Boy Blue. This is the last chapter of the story of “Little Boy Blue.” A new story will start next week, Watch for it on Monday. (Copyright, 1925, tors, Inc.) sociated Ed Had skin troubleso bad was ashamed to appearin public Resinol completely healed it Entriken, Pa,, March 4:—“Last summer 1 had a skin affection on my face, hands and arms. It kept spreading until I could not shave and hated to be seen in public. The itch- ing was very annoy= ing and nothing I tried gave me any relief, A friend rec- ommended your Res- inol Ointment and I bought some at once. The first application gave mé re- lief, but T continued using it freel and in a very short time the iteh- ing disappeared and the trouble as completely cured. Needless to say, I have great faith in “Recinel” for kin disorders.” (Signed) J. H. Ketterman.

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