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i P ——— Adele Garrison's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE I soon found that Lilllan had |longer infinitely more tedious spoken but the truth when told |for you me I was to do as much work as| ‘I mind copying them," 1 don't the tra herself upon lation luto with a worried look at her, code of the appurently meaningless But I mind haviug you," she re- jargon contained on the card [torted. “Look adge, please Steve” had dropped. It was a te- |get c notion that dious and a lengthy task, for, as|lI'm ex with this Lillian pointed out, there inust be |stunt teel my pulse and it no chance of a mistake in a siugle [you're lly fussed you may letter. It the contents of the card |take n erature.” turned out to be Yists of Agures, as | Mer face and voice were filled we suspected, a single error might [with laughing mockery, but I throw whole recl t. stolldly took her at her word and 1 watched her y as we [tested pulse, temperature and res- worked, for I greatly feared the ef- |piration before g ahead with the fect upon her of such close atten- [typing. To my great relict 1 found tion to the task as she was giviug. |all thres normal and she laughed But, to my surprise and relief, she | fcasingly when I told her the resu appeared more animated—and more | rested—at the end of the task than | she had done at its commencement. It was as it work of the kind she tenderly, “I hope you're satisfied. loved heid some mysterious element | But there was a note of impa- which poured healirg Into her veins, |tience sounding through the tender- “There!" she eaid at last, looking 1 I wasted no more time in up brightly as we checked the last le, but, Instead, sat down to line of letters upon the card and |the typewriter and laid my fingers its translation upon the sheet which |upon the keys. contained the telegram to Allen | “You may Drake. “This thing is fool-proof at | last. Are you too tired to type this telegram, with a couple of carbon coples, right away?" long task and when we had finished Her voics held the sollcitude | We which is always hers for everybody tave herself, and I laughed a bit irenically as I rose from my chair. | owll have to take this to the ‘Tired!" I repeated. “I should be |telegraph office,” she sald. “They'd ashamed even to epell the word &€t it all snarled up it we tried to I see you looking so bright |dictate it over the telephone, after this performance.” “To say “It's been like a tonlc to me,” she ling telep said earnestly. who, through courte of my test, “I Hope You Satisfied?” “Dear old I'uss Budget,” she sald fire when you are ing a relieved smile at began her dictation. me, Lillian the hone “Look Out for Reaction” listen in," T commented dryly., “I believe you,” I returned. “But| ‘“Exactly,” she assented. “It's no losk eut for the reaction.” stuff for the phone, anyway. “There ain't going to be no core to this apple,”” she quoted with a little laugh, but her eyes fixed them- selves upon her portable typewriter, unueed since her lliness, and 1 real- 124 that she counted every second | wasted which was not used in com- pleting the task we had set our- Ives, Here's hoping!” T answered as 1 crossed the room and took the ma- | chine from its case. When I had put it in shape for work I reached for the papers which we had just completed, but Lillian held them away from me. Uil dictate them to sald, “The other way How soon can you go?" “As soon as 1 get my hat and coat and start the I returned, |she smiled her approval of me, That's the girl,” she said. before you go of this stuff and the original in an envelope and fasten it to my | mattress underneath the bedeloth- car,” and e Allen confirm the raphing it back to the whole thing. us, or I But T faney it's safe enough pinned destroy to the mattress. ‘Steve' wouldn't figure that T had it, anyway." (Copyright by Newspaper Fea Tne.) you,! would be che ture ervice, Letter From Fezlie Prescott To the fort for their live Little Marquise—Continued | “‘Don't think too h of m 3 {Mel," she wrot ‘1 love Don so much And 1 found, Leslie”” continued lyhaf 1 .ot live without him, and waa! quite with him, ppy if 1 to supply his Mr. Sartoris, “that 1 T must have money to liv gullible as she seemed innocent. Her |, o 1. o very artles s staved off any do 1kes me very un 1o not have enough that I would have had of a more ||yxurious tastes obviously clever woman. “"Dhat ‘morning when you found “Presently she dried her tears, and |ne crying he had told me that I mounting her horse rode away, ¢ promising to meet me the r at the sama place, I knew all “Determined to keep my \der must i1 some way get enough money ) leep us in affluence. time who vou were. tity | T have becn a very wicked woman, out of you sacret, I went to my attorneys t Mel. but 1 hope 1 have not ruined next morning and d them to ar- |your life’ range with some other attorneys for | Wasn't t rrible thing, Litte a client who must be nameless to | Marquise, f oman to do? Do hold fn trust the sum of $2 ) for never belicving Mies Madelaine Menjies, to be paid to her in full or in such sums as she Leslie,” sald Mel ille Sartoris, “T 1 never allowed this in det at Haalslindlc\e hom 1 fat Iv bekt i ighiest Jdoa of who man was to ir P tly agreed r b to a i rond our ) f 1 { i1 v na Y Beat and g ‘ gar ar r NEA 1 1A nden "7 | The HARVEY «5 West Main Street New Jritain, Conn. OPTICTANS o Better Glasses . Mt Sewi o0 w08 to| ready, Gridley," I quoted, and flash- It was not a checked the coples three times befora Lillian declared herself satis- fied that there was no single error. nothing of the snarl en- operators , would try to “But ust put all our copies card. We'll need the coples later, for ———————————————— FABLEN Nothing gives quite so much relief to a person suffering 4rem fatigue as a good hot bath At first the warmth of the water has a stimulating effect. The suger- fictal caplllaries dilate promptly, the circulation is quickened, perspira- tion is excited, the skin easlly parts with its worn-out layers, the stiff- ened and wearled muscles relax. I'or the tume the brain i{s more alert, as the sense of fatigue ylelds of satisfaction. Then a feeling of drowsiness and to one NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURD! ON HOT BATH DISPEL FATIGUE HEALTH: languor comes over the bather, and if the bath is continued long enough sleepiness tollows: A hot bath does not take the place of food or sleep in removing fatigue, but {8 an admirable prelude. When followed by a cold bath, there is a marked revival of energy. In drawing .water for a hot bath, test, the temperature of the stream coming from the pipe with the |SIr Francis Lathrop. elbow, not the hand, The hand is| Sir Guy Lathrop ls suspected of too insensitive to judge the tempera- | the murder, and Inspector Roake of ture for the more delicate skin of A Scotland Yard is prevented from ar- | tbe rest of the body. vesting him by Sir Guy going into - liding. Meanwhile— | Adrian Klyne, private detective, | cinployed by Margaret, daughter of | the murdered man, and engaged to Sir Guy, takes into custody— Wilmot, Honeybun's chauffeur, nd hides him in the shanty of & poacher named Sturman. BEGIN HERE TODAY Samuel Honeybun, English coun- tryman, finds blood in his rain gauge | on the morning of the murder of threatens Wilmot hird degree if he does not tell why e, Wilmot, had attempted to kil | Klyne just before the capture, (Klyne knows that the plot was set | by the Honeybuns and Adela, the Jatter having tipped him off). Kiyne | | asks Wilmot “Were you instigated | | by Miss Larkin?"” [ NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY Wilmot nodded his head violently. | There was no doubt of his wish to | convey an afirmative answer. | “The swine is shifting the blame | | on to missy,” growled Sturman, And | | ne shoved the poker into the now | | blazing fire with grim relish, | “You attempted to act on Miss | Tarkin's instigation?” the inquisitor | turned again to the captive. This question was not received | with the same enthusiasm. In fact it seemed to reduce its recipient to with | Take his hoots off and then give | me the poker, Sturman,” eaid the | operator of the third degree. | The film cleared from Wilmot's eyes and he nodded his head, less | vigorously than before, but still it was an answer. ever mind the poker,” was tRe next order. “He is boots or the| To speak elaborately, this singular puzzle. There is no doubt but what you will find that this puz- give it a little more time than usual. Horizontal Singularness. 13—To spake elaborately. a rope through a block = 16—Sun god. 18—Paid publicity {10—Hog. —You and 1 | 2—To exist. | £3—Kinde, —To repulse 27—Tigh line device 29—Cotton machine. —Choir sereen. —Beer. —\Wading bird. "wo masted square rigged ves- sel - COLOR CUT-0UTS Dick Whittington \\ TAT. LORD MAYOR Tada one ehapter of the f tington aved t . abl A n n M 1 Wa 1 g himself § pr \hat a young man ad grown to be. Mr. Fitzwar who had bec fond of dick 1 him in his 4 Alice A . 1 erer in his ra hin vith grea ) urning the love \e had tong borne for her. The par s v ppy 1o consent to their fatel 1 b jed together long and hap Fortune smiled e ther 1 had many triend 1 Dick becam ¢ rd Mavor of N th s had pre Lord May red med with r 1 his ack) (Copyright. 1 ssoclated Edi- tors, Inc.) is a|35—Salt peter. zle stands in a class by itself, so|40—Small clouds. 47—Fruit of yellow right through and will come across all right,"” £8 0 Blankly smiling at the well- spread breakfast table, Mr. Samuel Honeybun unfolded the strip of linen he called a servieite and shov- eled kidneys and mashed potatoes on his plate, Mr. James Honeybun, joining him a few minutes later, was in far | from benignant mood. He cursed the i‘—:ldnc}'s as tough, damned the cof- T—Possesses, a—More wane 41—To fail in duty. 44—Liquor. fee s cold and finally upbraided | 45—To double lap | his father for looking o happy. 48—Unemployed. J ey shouldn't 1 look happy 51—Certain, —Digit of the foot assage through or o 36—Call of a dove. Mate name of Persia 39—Whitish grey. rinter's measure | when T feel 502" protested the old | [ man. “Nothing has gons wrong, has | Rl % e | “Wilmot's nowhere about, and as the car isn't in the garage he can't | girl's scheme ended in a miss-fire | or worse, unless it was a plant. 1 don't like her." et omiioy bhteseninnrih he's sound goods” dissented | e ant Bunaes between MO | nrr, Honeybun, sentor, who had a| Poe-aRs IS cneaking senile admiration for | Adela’s pert prettiness. “More likely | Wilmot has absconded with the car, or else sold the pass to the chap enments Vertical i 2—Negative. calling himselt Lord Bulpeter. You | 5—English coins. may not like Miss Larkin, but I'm 4—Insane sggered if 1 like Wilmot.” | “Where should we have been —Preposition of place —Ona who has a diseass of t skin (for which there are spe cial colonizs) Tmpelled. oint of the compasr without him?" was the gloomy re- joinder. | “Can we do anything, Jem?" 4 Samuel Honeybun. | shall have to,” : ald his son. 1 9—Recent, | don’t really much care what has | 10—Always. | happened to Wilmot, but I want my | ame as No. & Ver, car back. T shall 'phone for a hired | tate of being inventive one and scour the country for my 15—A kind felegraphic instru own."” | 17—Plea of b elsewhere at the But through the open window | time of commission of crime, came the drone of familiar engines ¥ plant used as a drug | and, glancing out, the speaker saw | that he could call off the projected | search. His own car was coming | up the drive, plloted by a strange | gentleman who was looking about | | himn with interested curlosity. The | rception through the In- | car drew up at the front door and | :‘ lect, Mr. James Honeybun left the break- 4—Bottoms : fast table to reclaim his lost prop: 0 regret everedingly erty, He waited for the explanation | that would doubtless be forthcom- | Ing. It came quickly enough, com- | mencing in interrogatory form. | Are you Mr. James Honeybun, | s Legan the stranger. “And is| | this your car?” He kept his hand | as though not sure | of his reception. | “Yes, 1 am James Honeybun and | that's my car. 1 am quite sure that | it you pinched it you didn’t mean | | to,” the young man essayed clumsy | facetiousnes The stranger slowly gescended. Tarce | “Then the yokel who informed me | pronoun on the wh 49—Constell 0 be victor Quakine. i —Twilled woolen fabric 5—Head blows Tow cast frit in Bomba 8, | | told me the truth,” he replied. “I| am glad to be able to restore to you | the car, Mr. Honeybun, T found it | on Hangman's Heath while taking an early morning stroll. I am stay- | ing at the inn at Cheverel.” | “Did you see nothing of my chauf- | He has been missing since last night.” “There was no chaufeur, or any- near the car when I found 1, the discover informed the puz- You are Lord Bulpeter, not?" said Mr Honeybun iddenly, after a prolonged pause, | at is what they call me, was| less reply [ told that are Roake the teur? one else are you James ve heen you on helpl Lathrop murder case.” “Quite true, and if 1 could only scate Roake I could enable him to Tnspector HAS INDIAN ESCORT arrest the murderer. 1 tried to get CHevenne S ooriTuiv 25 (=) him on the 'phone on my way e 6. Dawcs rode | throuzh the village, but'he is ram- s 4 paging round London on what he ast nig thinks is a hot scent. But he is bound to 1ook 1n at the Yard some | {ime, and then they wiN give him i i my m 1 mustn't bore you 1 s A with t though. Good day to vou, Law ' sir. 1 am glad to have been the e means of restoring your car.” % The wearer of the %ncient tilte Ar turned and walked briskly away, i and Mr. James Honeybun slowly re- ' ve of Indians. | steps to the dining room. m {oslsted on ahakin There's the devil to pay,” hs| ha | said to his father. “My car has been e brought home by the tellow who Any Costume | calls himself Bulpeter and he pro- ¢ . ally for | fesses to know nothing of Wilmot. tur Found it on Hangman's Heath with [ nobody near it. He admitted that with soft and clipped ostrich MY STERN 4y = [EADON HILL i=s \ | have come back. Seems as it that| .- | though, and it T run short of money Y, JULY 25, 1925. Jhe RIED R/A] he was helping Roake and bragged that he had got evidence to enable Inspector Roake to effect an arrest By 1f he could get in touch with him, which he can® for the moment. “That hardly looks as if Stam- page was correct in his bellef that he is worklng in the Lathrop inter- est,” sald the elder man thought- fully. “And if he is really in double harness with Roake he cannot have wrought any serious harm on Wi THORNTON W. BURGESS Billy Mink Pays a Tribute Tribute always will be paid To one who fights though sore afraid —O0l4 Mother Nature Moving swiftly across the smiling pool came a small brown head. Peter Rabbit, sitting on the bank, just had to admire the speed with mot. Scotland Yard doesn't murder |which that brown head approached. or abduct persons ranged agalinst it. | It was t head of Billy Mink And Wilmot wasn't that. He was | Peter realized more than ever w playing Roake's game in helping to [a very fine swimmer Dilly is. discredit the so-called red rain.” “Roake light if he knew what had caused the death of the young ussistant he left in charge at the Grange that | night,” Mr. James countered his | b father's opinfon. “Well, Tl be|rat? You must have heen, because shot!” the startled exclamation was |1 can smell the musk Jerry o de- dragged from him by the apparition | HENLS in. This must be a new land- came straight over to Je: mightn't sce it in that|rat’s new landing and elimbed out lon it. As he did so he saw Peter Rabbit, “Hello, Peter!” exclaimed Billy. “Were you talking with Jerry Musk- of the bedraggled scarecrow who |INg of his. Tt wasn't here the g had stumbled into the room. time I was along this w dony “Mors Ilkely to be hanged than |CEFAInly fs a hard woyker. T know shot,” growled Wilmot, sinking ex- |°f N0 one more indusirious, except- hausted on to a chair. “You woyld |Ing Paddy the Beaver. DId Jerry be wise to hook it, sir,’ he ad.|S¢° M coming: “Yes,” he admitte Billy Mink grinned *'He needn't have feared me,” said he, “there really was nothing to be afraid of. Fish are too plentiful and too easily caught to make it worth while fig dressed his employer. “No. T haven't | Feter nodded. glven anything away, though T had | a job to hold my tongue. Put me | through the third degree, they did, and thought they'd got away with | the goods, T shall stay around here | FAES T8 BETE F Tl o Moy s nd pay off a few old scores, but| A% B BT L o you take my tip, sir, and skip the [*°0, 7% SN LRE Tl A that a stato of coma. A glassy film veiled | COURtry while there's time. Lord |\ “roziiy would Kill Jerry Musk- : ) Bulpeter! That bs damned for a | °% e el his cyes and he remained motion- | BUIPYS 1at?" demanded Peter, looking very {less. yarn mueh shocked Mr. James Honeybun stared hard | at his chauffeur, subjecting the ape- | i i road T (I 109 o g e ol C b 106 LRy y |than ever You know, in har his keenest scrutiny. But what he |l S ooy one for himself. saw there convinced him that any |t can tell you one thing, Peter. cfl;re!sjvs:alr::n“‘:tah] \'\ot;mr(;l] §5r$,1nd that is that T wonld look around e. Th : uch at | . quite a bit before T stake himself to have divulged any- |08 % U0 D00 Tory thing essentfal. The strangled C, L ! " (oo with one of Jerry D. detective would have been a Suf- |10 hies it would be different. Jerry “T wish you would be “0t course T would if T had to,” undertook to Muskrat. lany unnescssary chances more ex- | " | Again Billy Mink chuckled |really wouldn't to face Jerry {unless 1 had to. You know, there |isn't a cowardly hair on him when |he is in a tight face. Get Jerry |where he feels that he must fight and he'll do it as long as there {8 a kick in him." care “Of course,” if that were und rald Peter, quite as the thing he would do he same circumsts k Mink laughed right out. o hear you falk, Peter, said he, o wonld think that is just what n wonld do under the eclrcums and yot know very well that s would do would be to squeal Jerry Muskrat doesn't | miny and look for trouble, but when he meets it he stands up to it. frightened half wonld know it He may be 1o death, but no one from watching him. [T have seon him scare people much bigger than himself Deter, 1 | certainty am not looking for a fight with Jerry Muskrat, “I'm glad to hear it,” said Peter, “Jerry admitted to me that you are the one lie fears most because you can follow him wherever he goes. T feels about you the way I | feel about your cousin Shadow the Weasel, Just thinking of Shadow takes all the fight out of me." Well, v sure, Peter.” said \e, “that thinking about me doesn't take the fizht out of Jerry Muskrat, |1t puts fizht in him. No, as 1 said Jerry needn’t be afraid of T haven't the smallest de- sive in world fo bother him. There are plenty of fish and if one is spry thers s a young bird now |and then for a change of fare. That |reminds me, Rattles the Kingfisher | have a family by this tims. Tander young kingfisher would be an | agrecable change. 1 believe I'll have a Inok and sce what the chances are, Petar."” ht, 1925, hy T. W. Burzess) “A Lost Appetite” s he von can be p | betore, me now the should Good-hye tory: Gossip’s Corner | striking Color Effect Picture hats of shrimp pink horse | hair braid are trimmed with large bows of deeper-toned velvet. But It Is Fnough A single small flower often forms - only trimming for a small bang- or milan hat shaded Effects Charming Several shades of gray are together in the same costume, using the lightest tone for the foundation. | Price of Neglect 1t vou neglect the kitchen sink and have unwashed dishes in it you | must expect bad odors, water bugs |and pests which not unfrequent! | bring disease, Cleaning Clothes All cleaning clothes should be washed, rinsed and dried after being used. Correct Measuring To measure a cup of flour or dry material fill the cup with a &poon or “More likelr to be hanged than | ..., ang jevel off with 4 case-knife. shot,” growled Wilmot, sinking ex- hausted onto a chair, plelt as to what has happened to vou,” the younger Honeybun voiced a half-hearted acceptance of the statement tendered to him. “It concerns no one but myself,” the other persisted in his reticence. | “I won't gay more than that I have | been through hell. 1 should be ashamed to tell the things they did | to me.” | “You speak of ‘they.’ Who was in | it besides the fellow who brought | the car back? I ought to know that, | you know.” | “I am afraid you won't then. 1t| won't matter to you if you are wise | and skip,” Monkey-Face refused to | be drawn. “Anyhow you'll probably | hear in an hour or two. It's sure | to be in the papers.” Mr. James Honeybun used ms‘ searchlight again, read the hidden | meaning, shrugged his shoulders| Many Materials 5 " L | A and left the room. A minute later £ he was speeding down the drive in 5 his strangely recovered car. o Wilmot rose to his feet and made as if to go, but Mr. Samuel Honey- | bun staved him with a gesture. “I reckon,” said the old gentle- man, “that you won't be wanting to live at this house any | o, #ir, and you had b know where T am living,” w rep|y. “There may be kind inquiries after me, T an't ba of one material, but of sections of flerent colors and they are very plea On this hat, carried out in all black, far away,|there is to be found black satin, black velvet and black moire. 1 may look you up some night after dark. “Whatever you need.” responded | Mr. Honeybun. “In reason,” he| hastened to qualify the rashly un- conditional promise. | Wilmot faded like an evil dream | and the elder Honeybun finished his breakfast in more sombre humor than that in which he sat down. In the meanwhile “the man call-| ing himself kord Bulpeter,” travel-| ing afoot along hy-roads and across | fields, came to Ned Sturman’s cot-| tage in the woods beyond Cherverel | village. He unlatched the door and stepped confidently inside to halt in amazement at the spectacle that met his gaze. He had left two occupants in the room — one trussed up on a chair and the other keeping guard over him. Now one occupant, and he was the one who had been keeping guard. But he was trussed up on the chair and the erstwhile was only captive was gone. The newcomer freed the zagged mouth and severed the bonds. “Why, Sturman?” his was a fine example of compre a whole host of emotions — dis- may. wonder and curlosity. © e (To Be Continued) (Copyright, 1925, NEA Service, , A Jot of girls who hd¥e never Inc.) been kissed mever had the chance. nsed | RAD FOREST TIRES YVast Fxpanses of Woodland Being Burned Over in Germany { Berlin, July 25 (P—Sericus for- moor and heath fi are re- from various parts of Prus- spreading steadily, and efforts by They | sia | | owing 1o the drought | troops and firemen to put out the are | flames have miet with little suce | Fifteen thousand acres of forcst are | around Rathenow, Havels {aflame berg and Standal nd cemmunica tions between these places are ine rrupted. The villages of Karsthal, Kleitz | and Steckelsdorf had to be hurriedly evacuated by their inhabitants who were unable to save even personal belongings because the fire was rap- idly encircling theh. Many thou- sands of acres of heath also s afire in the districts of Burgdorf and Neustadt. PPIES UASTED | THO YEARS Face Very Much Disfig- ured. Healed by Cuticura, e ' My trouble began with pimples on my forehead, chin and shoul- ders, The pimples were very hard, large and red, and my face was very much disfigured; during the hot weather the pimples itched. The trouble lasted about two years. “T began using Cuticura Soap and Ointment and in two weeks there was a great change. I contin- ued the treatment and in three months I'was completely healed.” (Signed) John Wanat, 85 Ash St., Manchester, N. H, Daily use of Cuticura Soap, with touches of Cuticura Ointment now and then, keeps the skin fresh, smooth and clear. Cuticura Talcum also is ideal for the skin. Soap 2e. Ointment 25 and 5. Talcum e, Bold everywher Sampls _each_free. Address "G Livorstorien Dept. 1, Malden, Marn" DEB Cuticura Shaving Stick 25c. MRS, WILHELMY SAVED BYFRIEND | Doctor Advised Operation Friend Said Try Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound First St. Paul, Minn, — “I was all ran- down from overwork and worry, had no appetite, could not sleep at night, and looked like a corpee, 1 have six children (five boys and one, girl) and did not get any strength after my last baby was born. 1 was get- ting worse and thinner everyaay, The doctor said I - had to go to the hospital, but this Iscould not do on account of my family. So [ went to a friend of mine and told her what the doctor had told me and she said, ‘Now do as | tell you, Try Lydia E. Pink- | ham’s Vegetable Compound as I have done. It helped mey” So I started tak- ing the Vegetable Compound and I no- | ticed after the first few bottles that T felt considerably better, After taking 9 or 10 bottles I got over my fainting epells, Everybody who sees me now notices the great improvement in my health, Iam gaining in weight and strength and am feeling fine. Eat well and sleep good nights.”’—Mrs. MAry WILHELMY, 309 Duke Street, St. Paul, Minnesota,

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