New Britain Herald Newspaper, July 9, 1925, Page 4

NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, B1131esieaeniinsististtesittisrisattanistiats T A Wlfe s Confessional Adele Garrison’s New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE fa3iaitastaatastisiasiisiiststisiiesaitaaitaiaty As 1t Katherine's words had been | Katls, a stage cue for Ka furnish at Nt tie's ent door diately 1 should coom uncheon ¢ ol ) Know v almc brol Bickett no let I feex tr vood and ir ago, so 1ot oder he b hrew an apologetic look fo little maid’s ru but evidently not in the least. With a grin she open door and faced a tho; ly discomfited Katie, “T'll be good this time, eaid, be that do che was Katie, cheerily. mor n on tir My Miss eooom 1o | declared, I i Have i you not. “1 Wonldn't Any Trouble” ¥ " ad- little Rut Imay hut s t it Katherine monis ust mald best unders hurt my feeling in the if you dom’t look out, chops—" She's Worth She was glven finsh the howl of talrly ekimmed the corridor stairs, where, with a quick, but resolute hackward glance she threw herself upon the rall and it any small hoy could have next instant we heard her heels pat- tering through the rh ing agai of we gave oursel which would not “That girl's rubies,” Katherine when had and were w exhausted Ia “There are v enengh in this sad world, and Menys & - deaiy ed the lingo my “Yon 1 least ot griumt Her Weight in Gold retly na apportunity to With a little Katle turned and to the at me sentencr Afsmay banister slid down as easlly as done lows Lean- 1t it my door, up to the mirt longe her sald regained we onr from our e nyone MARY Spinzeh an Gratn (An of L TVER FROM LESLIE PRI COTT TO THE LITTLE SIAR QLIS PN LD intimate Oy famermost e letters) ns 1 ibercular germs treat any v tho b 4o no harn; the gerr o hod very hody. . ns y e s befor reale th In ed t serious re of weal hrough possib with Iy fit 1gn r gometimea much ke substance They build around the germs so almost dor an ¢ they get a ness of the and cause le not to be- fuberculosts. sults, at all time coton Dick W i CUT-01 it TS ngw ‘1"" ' KLES WRINI bS] - 0> o i m Zim THURSDAY, JULY 9, Jhe [RIED) BEGIN HERE TODAY uel Honeybun, retired FEng- | 1 countryman, startles the neigh- |borhood with the announcement hat blood is found in his rain zauge. Right on tha heels of the comen of san 115k nnouncenient nrder of €ir I'rancis TLathrop, |Margaret Lathrop, who is {10 §ir Guy Lathrop |pected of the murder, | Adrian Kiyne, a e employed n the news the | father of | engaged Sir Guy 18 sus- but private detec. Margaret, works theory that Honeybun's rain [ ga has some ¢ ction with the | nnrder | Sir Guy leaves In a huff when reare refuses fo marry, but re- In tims to protect Margaret a strange man forcing his way | ping chamber. | by nto her gl GO ON \HIII CHAPTER dark to sec NOW THE STORY X t You will be why 1 back after |a ir tff last evening. Well, so far as [t I was conc 11t wasn't a real t1if, I wanted to lay trail for In- |t tor Roake, who is burning to ar him the slip in Lon- |f and here 1 roof, which in England where he Ton ndering came A false 1ing, own am is the on wretched all day 0 happy,” Margaret |1 compact ! my hahig |« on the old lins irnd Roa oon g of it throng! 1) police, and T want to is 1 Klyne has won the utmnst confidence 1 am | the peac Well, T ¢ 1 Gy 1 nnot resume t wind 1n- |y Aoego (1 T hay in that voung innocence | o ) propese to live and keen chattering ser vour pre asked do it w ks sence s | iret BT th vour 1 Telp,” replied Guy, “Ir | willing to accord them I upy the hidden ehamber in | o east wing, in the family archives : ts He T should |f to rely on to feed |} ar hall oce vou 1rest ind et troll in “Of conrse Margaret ] m park*afier dark it I will do it out for an ¢ rejoined | Int | | a pig last | " eing such te witl said senee and replace niarauder Anwhile rot 1 Rive o R ; so down the ladder T will |t It taok |1 m rou ean wn some- and et window id my beloved g N Was carris or v-hole min- | | 10 <o haize-covered door giving coss to the east wing. Aisnged and furnished ortion of great Guy cams carved nak rapes. mch to a to a stop in repre With a touch on the panel caling a proceeded ket torel fort ar Margaret {wo hardr yont of a pane nter | dark rior to il- inate with i mu no day- 3 medieval B 3 t ente notin wooden hunk table. “You'll nd tollet war | time like the “We will g zreat Present,” and said feteh th ervone s | cupant, mastered the ma able panel hat he called his thot llation of the me iny stepped into v nkhole Don't for nd began zet the ' he maid to shut himeelt in One moment.” Margaret staved in the 2 Aunt him, “Dors anvone e know this place 1 the b G made passed on from or family nest latter is heir. Tt Zrain wit 1 0p like a tvo ints? Answ ta the Il the &t 1 o shed Margaret he has heer 30t reame a Ten T oam a| of having " replied Guy as he | jgan to him to its normal posi- | ing en Wis Presently Mr. Danvers came out and joined his host. o to the will [aye he caught a glimpse of Margaret [Tathron entering the post office. lwas not | feeting whisy con- [ make had | Klyne, Cuy. ey i1 {don timne Ibetter be 1925, R/A] MYSTERN 4 1=E HEADON HILL e to London and had returned by the first train, so he had sald on de- manding breakfast. He had been abstnt only two days instead of the| six he had threatened, Presently Mr. and joined his host at the doorway. “Things pretty lively in town, sir?” the landlord inquired. “I found them so," was the dry response, “Not much doing in Cheverel, T suppose, while T have been away?" “Nix, seeing as nothing happens in this villnge in a year and you ain’t been gone 48 hours,” said the landlord. “Come to think of ft, though, you was inquired for by a nice voung lady—DMiss Larkin, the parson's daughter. If T might make so hold, von're a quick one to make friends, Mr. Danvers” “Perhaps it wasn't 1 me that {showed the turn of speed,” laughed he man in clerical attire, “Well, she's generally accounted | rapid mover, but T've always held hat she {sn't a bad sort,” sald the landlord She doesn't have a rosy ime with her old man, from all ac- | ounts. Tazy sweep., and as greedy | or money as they make 'em." Klyne nodded and stepped out !n~ road. Out of the tail of his He supposed to be known to his curate incarnation, but | much wanted to communi- | her, as doubtless she did The opportunity was too | He also visited the | )ifice and, going to the counter, jonght some stamps. | During the transaction he saw | that Margaret was in one of the voted to people who to write telograms. He went | cupied the next one, af- | Al up a form \ so glad you Nargarat 10 very ate with ith him ydto be lost, in y0st artitions o nt and o to “T am ered are ba “Did discoveries in town | d certain doubts which mes replied any e en worrying vaguely, "I am not thle to invthing conclusive yet, T ound out that the man who tried to Kill me is sl in this neighborhood never, in fact, left it for more han a fow hours | conld have told Hll Ma t And ghe her rrifying expericnees with the dog, with the midnight visitant at bedroom window. Rut, excopt o sav that he had gone up to Ton she did not mention Sir Guy or mexpected return in the nick of | to defend her. That would | entailed disclosing the secret iy n yeport is you that,” = proceeded to narrate and his ha in {of the priest’s hole, and she did nol |Chippy wers working themselves to o1 justified in doing so till she had | obtained her lover's permission Klyne pondered a long time. Well,” he said at last, “you irmed in future.” And he smuggled into her grasp 1 small automatic pistol, noting that the postmistress, who was also a grocer, was husy slicing bacon for a -ustomer. “Are gram or asked Camouflage. 1 of the inn would see me you is it really writing a enly camouflage 2" tele * he and and follow me here, Kiyne went on to describe his call 2t the rectory and Adela’s treacher- ous letter introducing him to Mr. Wilfred symes terchange that thev had sign of having partition had been accupied for the last few and that the oc- 1oie quietly out of s the voung lady you at in the in-| shown no minutes who now under M discussion Adela Larkin her ripe nile Once s stroge humorous s an acldly humor- to sprak by the book detective and never she muttered over and | till she passed cctory portals. And then the Had the male he ous smile, “Him a ed me," gain, horrid thought party to that over- reation manufactured it to mystify the in the next compartment? iter all, ‘twigged’ her as stood at his elbow, separated by a pancof ground glass the meanwhile the gentleman who was causing Miss Larkin such hinzs taking | i the village | rd conve with intent eaves- Iropper Had he In af heart client was leave his sireet of “Thank you so much,” said Kiyne. ‘You have given me a valuable ftem of Inforn 'mn on which T shall pro- ceed to act. Good-by for the pres- ent, Miss Lathrop.” He raised his clerieal sauntered back to the inn T shall have to draw on my ward robe for a change of garmente,” Adela Tarkin h v. Charles Danvers as Klyne the news may imparte Tt is a’ pity forbada wider selection, but th: suited bounder will have to e. And I think I'll be an Amer- millionaire.” (To Be Continued) hat epotted the T Mr. Adrian heen circumstances ng a ican Amazing New Way To Wash BLONDE HAIR LONDEX, a new shampoo for blondes only, brightens faded, dark- ened hair, Keeps light hair shining and lovely—always. Not a dye. No harm- ful chemicals. Sold at good drug and | department stores. BLONDEX | The Blonde Hair Shampoo Danyers came ont | |they didn’'t know wae that a third of [those Cowbird babies was in the nest | down by had | he | th hoped you | noticed that the third | through and | | * he | my | @ cially prepared for Infants in Proven directions on each package Burgess Bed By Thornton THE GREEDY BABIFE! Who gobbles more than he may need, A fair example is of greed —OI4 Mother Nature. There was a lot of talk in the O1d Orchard. \M sir, there was a lot of | talk. You see, by this time all H\?i feathered folk in the Old Orchard L e e e ons of the children of Sally Sly the Cowbird, and that Mre. Sunshine the Yellow Warbler was bringing up an- other of Sally Sly's children. What Little Friend the Song Sparrow the S$miling Pool. Had they known that their tongues would have wagged even faster than they did. In the nest of Mr. and Mrs. Chippy | were four of their own babics be- | sides Sally Sly's big baby. The lafter was so much bigger than the other: that in spite of all Chippy and Mrs. Chippy could do he managed to get | {more than his fair share of the [food. He would snatch it out of their 'bills as they were trying to give it to one of the others. Having more food than the others he grew faster, | and the faster he grew the easier it | was for him to grab more than hi ishare of food. So Mr. and Mrs. of | |skin and feathers trying to supply lenough food for their big family. |The same thing was happening at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Sunshine the Yellow Warblers. “It is a shame,” exclaimed Mrs. Goldie the Oriole. “It 1s simply out- |rageous. 1t 1 were Little Mrs. Chip- |py T'd let that greedy Cowbird starve. T wouldn’t glve it a mouth- ful of food.” | “In that case you would let your {own babies starve,” declared bright- 1180t that baby's fault {babies Chipping Sparrow was bringing up | [torted (half starved, Castoria s 2 less § i 2 ‘amnv harm- dil, I\m)«‘ tor (i ing Syrups, esy all 1) te AStOr Paregoric, ‘l'cet and Soothing arms and Chiidren e 7 To avoid imitations, always look for the signature of M Phycicians everywhere recommend it. time Stories W. Burgess sald she helple: “You wouldn't , innocent baby lik: treat that, 1 It 1su't vig to blams the baby for what its moth er did. 1 éan’t let {he poor thing starve,” “No. danger.” u axclaimed’ Ay |Goldie, as the greedy little Cowhirg {snatched a worm from the hill et little Mrs. Chippy, a worm she was trying to give (5 onu of her oy “‘You are too tenger-heq; ed. You and Chippy ara altegether 160 tender-hearted.” : Little Mrs. Chappy sighed all very well for you to talk, Mre Goldie she said, “but it you werc in my place you would do just what T am dofag. If ha didn’t have such au appetite it wouldn't he so hard. Hut he i growing so fast that perhaps he will soon be able to leave the nest and look out for himself. Then Chippy and I can give all our car to our own bahies." “You'll he lucky habics 1aft alive by Mrs Goldie life have I seen such youngster, excepting the the home of Mr. and Mrs. Sunshine They are just as siliy as yor and M. Chippy. Their voungsters. ook while that little im postor of Sally Sly's is so fat that he's actually beginning to crowd the others. Never in my life have 1 secn such greedy noungsters as those lif- tle Cowbirds.” (Capyright, 1925 The nest story “Itis if von hay that tim ow W v Orphan.” 'WOMEN BORN 1873 T0 1881 Now Is the Cnhra! Time, Lydia E.Pinkham’sVegeta- ble Compound will Help You Safely Through ,Ohio. ~**During the Changa was weak and run-down and could hardly domy work. By reading your advertise ments 1 found ont Burgess Convo; of Life outside, | briskly | lps twitching in a | “Tt 18 a shamel” exclaimed Goldie the Oriole. |eved Mrs. C Kitty the Catbird. “Mr. and ippy cant’ help themselves, and that's all there is to it. I've |watched them; and I've seen that greedy young rascal snatch worms from their bills in spite of all they !could do. They never should have hatched that egg out. It would have been better to have left their nest and eggs and built a new nest some- | where else.” Mrs. Goldie tossed her head. “Well,” she declared, “if I couldn't keep him from getting foed I would {iust throw him out of the nest. \I'H:fl s what 1'd do!"” She even went to Mrs. Chippy with this suggestion. Little Mrs. Chippy shook her rus- set-capped head. “No, you wouldn't,” zbout Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege table Compound &| andit hasstraight. ened me right out and made me feel like anew woman, By the time I had taken eight bot- =l tles I was well and could do my housework on the farm without trouble. I recommended it to my daughter-in-law after her sec- ond baby was born end it did her a wonderful lot of good. 1 told her to try it and if it didn’t help her I would pay for it, and before she had takm one bottle she gaid to me, ‘You won't have to pay for it! It is helping me wonderfully!” And she took three bottles of it. 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