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« Adele Garrison's New Phase of " REVELATIONS OF A WIFE Madge Comes Face to Face With the Government Agent o fatigued was T when 1 took leave of Katie in the hall, that upon reaching Dicky's room 1 weited only to kick my shoes off hurrledly and then flung myself fully dressed upon the bed, where 1 slept heavily, dreamlessly, until Katle's knock upon the door brought me back to kefulness agaln ‘Come in," T called, and my little mald tiptoed into the room, every nerve and muacle patently vibrant te the melodramatic mystery which #he beljeved to be surrounding us. “Dot man coom see Meesis Under- wood,” she whispered so sibilantly that T looked to see that the dcor was closed, Otherwise the man downetairs surely could have heard her, 1 ralsed myself to a sitting pos- ture, swung my feet out of bed and stooped for my shoes. But my little mald was ahead of me and, shoes in hand, leoked up amiling. “You shoost it still. 1 feex,” she sald, and deftly invested me with my footgear, glving each shoa a tender littls pat as she tied the laces. Katle is one of the rare people who delight In devoted personal service s employers, and she is never more enthuslastle or cheerful than when she can help me dress. “Thank you, Katle” T said grate. fully when she had finished, for de- spite my Puritan ancestry there is atouch of the sybarlte in me and the litle service she had renderad me was most welcome, ‘‘How Jorg has the man been here?" “He shoost coom.”" she answered, “Meesis Underwood she shoost go dewn by library, und ven she at head of stairs she say te me, ‘Ka‘le, you go by your Meesis Graham, toll her shake her feet qveeck by fiprary.’ " “Go to Mother Graham' T bit my lips at Katle's character- istically free translation of Lilllan's message, and walting only to smooth my halr and slip an an unrumpled mown 1 moved toward the door, stopping on the threshold to give Katie a parting direction, “Go directly to Mother Ciraham's vaom.” - T commanded, “and stay there. Tf ghe is busy with the clean- ing she will net ‘worry’ about the man downstairs." Trto Katie's eyes eame an impish litha gleam. “Don't vorry.” she said. “T meef har something te tink over. T clean aamething not to suit her and she farget eferyting giving me bad varm place.” . Her ludicrans glance of consterna- tlon told me that a stronger epithet had been upon her lips and only changed because of my frequent ad- monition to her upon the subject or her emphatie speech, “Careful, Katie!" 1 warned me. chanically, motioning her to precede me into the hall. 1.purposely loit- ered untll T had seen her safely within my mother.in-law's door, and then I descended the stalrs to the Iibrary, “Please Tell Mr, Eldridge” Outside the closed door I walited, suddenly panic-stricken, going over and over the story of my finding of the card which Lilllan had outlined, Tt was a debasing affalr, this alding a criminal to escape the law because 1 feared he was my husband's half- brother, But I was committed to it now, and with somewhat the feeling of a trapped animal who sees no way out T tapped upon the library door. “Come in” Tdlllan called, and when T opened the door I saw her leaning back In an armchair, her cheeks too flushed, her eyes alto- gether too bright to sult my anxiety for her, already sharpened by the fact that this was but the second time she had ventured downstairs since her {llness. A stocky, power- ful-looking man rose to his feet as I entered and acknowledged Lillian's introduction as “Mr. Eldridge” with an awkwardness which ghowed that he was littla used to practicing the soclal graces. 1 sat down quickly near Lillian and she gestured him back to his seat, then turned to me. “If you'll just tell Mr. Eldridge about your findirg of that card” she said. "You see, I've been go {1, she made a pretty gesture of apolo- gy, “that T know little or nothing about {t." 1 knew that this speech was iIn Iine with her determination, as a re- serve officer of the government, to keep herself aloof from any possible connectlon with or knowledge of Bte: escape. T hurriedly outlined te the attentive Mr. Eldridge the story she had rehearsed before. He remained silent for two or three minutes after T had finished, and T saw that he was turning the details over in his mind and care- fully filing them away. Then he sald, quietly: You say this fellow this Mrs. T “J faney so0,” T forced my dry lips to say. knowing that Steve was, in all probability, many miles on his way to freedom. “Then 1 guess T might as well step around and get him,” he said. (Copyright, 1925, hy Newspaper is down at Feature Service, Inc) Fulitorial in the Pittshurgh Sun The letter printed in the n columns of the Sun yesterday was \ most illuminating sidelight on the soul of a woman. 1t also shows that the physical ¥ide of a human being is not to be ignored. Until the woman who ealls her- selt Mabel suffers the hunger, she strides through life in her ruthless way. fession she encouraged a make love to her hoping man that in some way she could get rid of the | hushand she had found to be a crook. She did man to ef- tectually get rid of this hushand, for in a sudden fit of anger he shot and killed her lover and w te prison for life, Tn a part of the letter which was not published she fells how she in- veigled another man—hardly more than a boy her, and e¢he came back w on the woman wha fotled her Bhe wa make whate world suffer and she succeeded in doing it for a long while, but at overtook her. It her conscience out aguinst her, her mach did - Alone and Hu is the ot one of the reasons why 1s 10 he revenged ted to the for her own sins not ery i e pangs of | Ry her own con- | to | | dently old sent | | Mrs. Prescott there — to fall in love with | have forsaken them. and they will stare the last great adventure in the face th great fear and trembling, Tt is a state rather peenliar of affairs that Mrs. John Alden Pres- t's pearls arc woven in with this sordid 1 y. 1t makes one think that the old tradition of bad luck following fn the wake of pearls Is fas The jewels have with the highest and the lowest. They have caused the death of one Young girl in the heyday of her beay one confacted and they have given a woman evi-| ind submerged in sin a | taste of what a lingering death of starvafion mean. Abont may the jewels ro- and be has hung nhappiness supposed fo in the Pregcott hs manee, jealousy The most but to sin the ring | valuable Mrs. that them neck thinks that no splendid their valunble been eRrd she will never feel again. One rather i on he oman wear conld know his tories. . s not a pearls, not by ¢ t States v bloodshed string of mond United had a not history of and the wel the belanging 0IH\"‘I trom s United | - NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 5, 1925, Thers are only four words and no two-letter words in this puzzle. Horizontal 1 Twenty-four heurs (pl.) Stuffs. Pick handle, To instigate Jetsam, Sme)l, Story Chemical yielding sugar. A bitter drug is secured from this plant To slander To hide. . Cut deeper (past tense engrav- ing term). . To receive and keep. . Large heavy hammer, Casts off (as hair on a dog). . Dined. . ved. L 0. 4 5. LS 1 8. 9. 20, Orfental guitar. 2, Small cask. 40. To build, 13. To permit, Stout, 46, Ennul. 48. Blouses. RBlizzard in mild form 52, White spotted handkerchief (this word has severa] spell- ings). . Large order of plants including the roses. Opposite of aweather, A compound of halogen. River in Egypt. TFalsifier. . To run away and marry. Bottom of a pulley block. Ripped. To marry again. . An oven In which glassware is Vertical . Granted facts. ose sleeveless garments. vap. Guided. Clothes press. 6. Got up. Your Health How to Keep It— Causes of Iliness BY DR. HUGH 8, CUMMING Surgeon Geneval, United States Pub- | lic Health Service 1t is safe to that all parents particularly anxious eoncerning are of their children about to ent chool and are anxious that should succeed in their studies and obiain the full benefit to be de- hool aftendance. The clothing, books and equip- ment which are prepared constitute only a small the equip- child at portion of ment necessary for the {school. It is of equal if not of greater im- portance that parents should recog- [ nize the necessity for a child's being physically prepared to undergo the change of enviromment from the lome to the classroom, for when this comes conditions are met vhich frequently reveal physical de- cts previously unrecognized unkeyed | | | | by | 7l 7. 8 Residence of an ecclesiastic. 9. Bcoffs. 10, One who amasses things. 11, To do nothing, 12 Booty. 13. Largest plant, 21, Corded clothes. 23, Ax-shaped implement employed by prehistorie people, . Rags. A valuable plece of property, &mall odd job, Yielded. levees 31 Alluvial origin. 32, Rims. 34, To be sick 85. To devour. 41, Artificial reservoir, 42. Melody. 44, Rowing implements, 45, Having two hands 47. Mama. 48. Forested. 50. An aquatic mammal B1. Part of the stomach of a rumi- nant. 52. Material nsed in making beer, 53. Hodgepodge. 54. To approach. 56, Coins (Italian) . Otherwise. . Prophet. . To moo. 28, 50, matter not of recent Take your children to the family physician before the school term be- gins and subject them to a complete physical examination. Remember that slight defects | often become greater after the child enters school and faults that are not corrected during school age often remaln uncorrected during the years of life that follow and may result in deficiency and incompeteney in the work which is essential for self- support. = COLOR GUT-QUTS o David Copperfield TRt} DEATIICE RUDION & THE STORY SO YFAR: May Seymour, who husband killed himself becauss of her love affalr with another man, returns to her home town after a year's ab- sence. She sells her property, and with her tiny fortune in cash, sets out to find and marry & man with money. At Atlantle City she meets Her. bert Waterbury and Dan Sprague through a divorcee, Mrs. Carlotta Frolking. Both men pay suit te May, much to the distress of Car- lotta, who has long been in love with Dan. She and May become great friends, however, and Car. Iotta asks May to winter with her In her California bungalow, May sets her cap for Waterbury, whom she belleves to he rich. He finally proposes, and May accepts him. Later she turns all her money over to him to invest for her, and he disappears with {t! Penniless, May sells her furs and diamonds te buy a ticket to Les Altos, Californla, where Carlotta has her home. On the way there she stops off to see her friends, the Dick Gregorys, and meets a wealthy widower, Ulysses Forgan, He falls in love with her at first sight, and asks her to marry him. But she re. fuses him, telling him that she likes him too well to marry him without love. Tn California she tries to “break Into” the movies and fails. Then, through Dan Sprague, she gets a job in the real estate office of Har- ker and Harker. One day the elder Harker locks May into the office and tries to make love to her, NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY With faseinated eyes she watched Mr. Harker come slowly toward her across the tiny office. As he came May backed away from him, step hy step, knowing all ths while that she should not back away, What she ought do, she told herself, was to stand her ground firmly. 1o “Don’t you dare to come a step nearer to me!" “Don't move or make a sound, darling!" he sald again In her ear, “She'll be gone in a minute,” May ground her teeth. It was bad enough to be caught this way even {f she had laved Mr. Harker, but hating him the way she hated hm . .t “For two pina I'd go right eut and tell her what you were doing," she hissed. Again the tapping sounded upon the door. This time it was more violent. . . Could it be that “Paul- ina" could hear the whispers with- in? “What would you tell her 1 was doing?" asked Mr. Harker, under cover of the tapping. “Making love to me agalnst my will, you beast, you!" May whisper- ed furjously. “You know what you were doing, without my telling you! Mr. Harker laughed silently. There came a sound of retreating footsteps on the sidawalk outside the office, and in a minute or two Mr. Harker unlocked the door and threw it open. May sank down at her desk and Nhid her face in her folded arms. She was shaking from head to foot. Suddenly she heard a voice di- rectly behind her — a woman's voice, “Now, Henry Harker, what were vou and that girl doing in here, locked up alene?™ it asked. There was only a groan Harker. May swung around in her chair. Not two feet from her stood Mrs, Harker, arms akimbo, eyes fixed on May iika twin points of steel, Yven through her terror, couldn’t help thinking how much befter Mrs, Harker would look {f she'd darken those white eyelashes of hers, and rub a powder puff aeross her red nose. . You 1" Mrs, from May hussy! Harker ad- dressed her in a volee that rumbled like distant thunder. “You hussy, she panted. | which, faced each other without a sound, for a long moment. , . . “The woman tempted me," Then May found her volce, knife hurled through the room. “Your husband llea when he says that!” se sald. “He locked me in here and tried to make love to me . to kiss me! If he'd touched me I think I should have died. I loathe your husband. . . " She shuddered, and waited for Mrs. Harker to speak. But the square woman with her white lashes and colorless lips evidently had nothing more to She stood staring at May for what seemed an sternity, and then collapsed heavily on a chair beslds the door, “He's been doing this for thirty years,” May finally heard her mut- ter to herself in a thoughtful, dull tone: “For thirty years."” “Dolng what?" May asked, Mre. Harker shrugged her mas. sive shoulders. “Carrying on with other women . . and then telling me it wasn't his fault,” she ex. plained thickly. “I used to wonday what there was about him that il(-‘ tracted women. He sail he couldn't turn around without having wome woman after him. But I see, chaging!" She nodded slowly as if her head carrled a great welght. “Yep, he's been fooling me fer thirty years!" she repeated, and got heavily fo her fest. “And watehed him ke a hawk, too “Well, T guess there's nothing 1 can do about it she went on, smoothing down her wide unfash- fonable skirts, and straightening her hat, At the door she turned again, and faced May with suspicion clearly written in her pale eyes. “You're sure vou're the truth? Yeu'rs sure youy dldn't lead him on?" she asked sharply. May's smile pltied her. “Listen to | me a minute, Mrs, Harker,” she said. “You're like all the married women. Yoy think that jnst Because a girl works in an of- fice with your hushand she must be in love with him! But it's not so. . Nine times out of ten a busi- ness woman asks nothing but te be let alone by her boss and all the | rest of the men whe work with her., She usually has a beau of her oRn “Stuff and nensense!" Mus, Har- Ker interrupted her rudely. “You can't tell me anything abont stenog- raphers, most of 'em men! They'd he dressmakers, teachers, or — or missionaries!” And with a mad gesture of her the flapping hand she opened It cut the stillness like the hiss of a | wouldn't now | — it's he that's been doing all the | telling me the rest of | make They're crazy about men N or they wouldn't hunt jobs in offices full of or screen door and waddled away down the sunny strest. May lhughed helplessly, “What & woman!" she thought. “She's just made up her mind that every woman who earns her own living is a vamp, and nothing's go- ing to change hor, I'll bet that right now she thinks that 1 invited Hare ker to make love to me, after alll" Bighing, she opened the drawer of her desk and took out her hand« bag, some clean handkerchiefs, and a few lead pencils. She couldn't ever darken the doors of Harker's ofMice again, That was certain, , . Where would she go, now? What would she do? She asked herself these questions walking wearily along toward the shady street toward Carlotta's bungalow, At lagt she made up her mind not to try to find work for a few weeks, She wag tired, and it would he lovely to do nothing . Just to “lop areund" in Carlotta’s coms- fortable little bungalow, Carlotta mind she'd probabty have her around, te help the housework a little, oo love tn out with A delicions odor greeted her nose trils when she opened the front door of the hungalow a minnte later, §he sniffed appreciatively, “Roast duck and apple fritters!” Carlotta greeted her, poking her head around the corner of the door (hat led from the kitehen. "We're having a regular dinner party to. night, with sheiks 'n' everything!" “Shelks?” May asked, puzzled “Nothing elze, byt answered Carlotta, coming into the hall, May saw that she was dressed in her best embrojdered crep”~ and had Yier thin light hair newiy marcelled, “Dan's coming, and he's bringing abriel Gugliemo with him!" May gasped. Gabriel Guglieme was probably the handsomest man in the world certainly the handsomest one on the sereen “How In the world does Dan haps pen to know him?" she asked. Carlotta shrugged. “How does Dan know anybody?" she asked. “He just picks people up. Every- body likes him. Now, look here, M you leave this Guglieme man alone! You can flirt all you want to with Dan, but lay off the Dago. T want to vamp him. and Dan jenlous. See?” May opened her eves wide, “Waell, 1 like thal she cried. “Trying te tell me what men (o talk to . . « or what men not to talk to! You certainly have your nerve, Carlots ta! I'l do as 1 please!" There was insolence in her very walk as she swung into her own bedroom and closed the door. (To Be Continued) Hot-Tempered ¥olk By Thornton W. Burgess Who for defense is fully armed You'll find is very seldom harmed. —O0ld Mother Nature. In the Long Lane leading from Farmer Brown's barnyard down to the Green Meadows and the corn- field live certain little hot-tempered people. They had been there all summev. At first there had been only a few of them, but now there were many of them and each one carried a sharp little lance. They lived beside the road in a mossy bank. They were Yellowjackets, you know, are a kind of Wasp. Now, at first no one had bother- ed them and so they had bothered no one. But as they grew more and more numerous they began to make some trouble, Twice Farmer Brown's Boy was stung by them when he happened to stop close be- side the little holes in the ground which were the entrances to their homes. Then one day Farmer Brown drove down the Long Lane and Bowser the Hound trotted along beside the wagon. Presently Bowser ran ahead. He thought he smelled something up on the bank, and, as his way, he ran up with those horses. Such a prancing and dancing and kicking and squealing! Such a plunging! It was a wonder that that wagon wasn't upset. But finally Farmer Brown managed teo quiet the horses and by this time they had left the Yellowjackets be~ hind. Tarmer Brown got some mud and put it on the wounds made by those sharp little lances. That made the horses fecl better, He put some on his own wounds, too, and that made him feel better, It was after dark when Farmer Brown ventured to drive back up the Long Lane, The Yellowjackets had all gone to bed. There was no more trouble, but he knew that there was likely to be trouble whenever any one passed that way, “We'll have to smoks them out, sald Farmer Brown. “We'll have to go down there and smoke them out.” Now. some one hesides Sammy Jay ! flnll that had happens ad. me one was Jimmy Skunk., Jimmy had been taking & nap hidden in the thick bushes that grew beside the Long Lane. Of parents. “Don’t you dare! . . .” There are many mothers and fa- | ! 5111l who do not tealize that a But what she was afraid ef was| you!" [ pupil in poor health will not be able that if she did firmly stand her| May {to cope with his studiss. Poor health ground, Mr. Harker weuld seize | She loften handicaps a boy or girl in her and kiss her. Kiss her with 1, votards progress and finally those horrible wet lips of his that |cauge the pupil to fall behind in his | wera stretched above his yellow | work teeth! Mr. Harker chewed tobaceo. | Iven the ehild himself often does At last May felt her shoulder- | his nose to the ground. He ran right over the homes of the Yel- lowjackets. Out they came, each with his little lance ready for busi- ness. But Bowser had passed on and they didn't see him. They saw Farmer Brown and his two big horses, who were just passing. Things happened in the Long Lane! My, my, my, I should say they did happen! Sammy Jay saw it all and tells about it to this day. You see, those horses started to run away. Those horses always had been treated kindly, and they didn't know what to make of those sharp pains made by the lances of the Yellowjackets. Farmer Brown him- self fared no better. But he could pay no attention to anything but head that might over aged mest of those w clety, when tl The man or v wrest wealth honestly ta a time \ friends they . ed will written \ ¢ npon awaits the conclusion of the pearls in th old | story of the Pre too startled fo speak. inwardly cursed Mr. Harker's stupldity in unlecking the door the minuts he thought his wife was out of the way. “Trying to take my husband away from me!" gasped Mrs. Har- ker, slapping May's desk with the flat of her hand by way of empha- future with inter 19 ne.) \ TOMORROW — Letter from James Condon fo Sally Atherton. alis to ave | (Copyright NEA Servies earne come i by sche not know the true cause of his| blades touch the wall. She realized backwaidness. He becomes discour- that she had backed away frem aged. 1t is, therefore, highly im. | | Mr. Harker just as far as she|sis | portant that all parents should as. eould, And still he kept on eoming. May {certain the state of their ehildren's | Don't you dare come a step | tried | health and steps to have any nearer to me!" she panted. “Den’t ! physical defects corrected. vyou dare! It you do, T'l) {\ Do not delay until someone | scream o the whole town ean hear | discovers their defects after they | me!™ Her voice was faint and flat. {have fallen behind in their work. Mr. Harker smiled. “Oh, no, you won't!" he sald eomfortably, “You want this just as much 1 do. Your eves have heen asking me fo kiss you for a week! what's a little k anyway? tried to answer her . . . tell her that Mr. Harker had tried to kiss her by force . but she couldn't frame the words. All she could think of was a sen- tence in Ulysses Forgan's letter: “This world is no fit place for a beautiful woman to trot about in, alone.” How true that was! May felt terribly alone at this . . And|moment. There was no one to stand ss between friends, | up for her, to take her part. And Just a little love, & | she was hlameless, too! little kiss.' eh?" She turned to Harker who was Before May could say another |leaning weakly against the door word in protest he took her firmly | jamb. in his arms, and bent his head| “Tell |down &0 close to hers that she|wasn't my fault. You could feel his tobacco-laden breath | wasn't my fault!” His bundle of clothes|on her eheek. At that Mrs. Harker wheeled and fhadt bevn alsn the little| Then suddenly he faced her husband. She shook her [monev that he had, He was foreed [ "W w that?® he Nemed.|fist at him. to sell the coat off his hack fo get | "S- He laid one of his dirty| “Just you dare te defend her!" enough to rat fingers on May's mouth | she cried. “Just you dare open your Of course, There was a | mouth to me about that . . that to take 0 They lved heside the road in & S8 mossy bank. course he had waked up at the sound of all that racket which the horses had made when they wers stung. “Now, wat does that mean?” said Jimmy Skunk te himself. “What can have happened to have upset those horses so?" He lazily yvawned and strefched, Then he ambled out and looked up the Long T.ane. “I don't see any- thing,” said Jimmy, “I don't mes anything to have frightened those horges so. They certainly wers frightehed. T wonder what it means: T think I'll have to stroll up that way by and by, Meanwhils T'll go back and finish my nap. There i8 R " Indian Blanket mix | Dip canlifiower | then in egg cold water, thin eream cor muffine Luncheon with ches mufine. apy - baked with m Yigh ng mate fis not broken or A Now Teday you will re iter of the of “David Copper- {fie1d." Children who have saved the {dalls will now be able to act out the | whole story. A new story will start | ‘wn Monday After walking many, and putting up with lardships, David finally {aunt’s home. ne the last ehap- meat arough Cau or o 4 story lettuce salad. toasted crumb mixture well-t Brown quickly in ing buttered toast her,” the pleaded, “that it know it many miles all sorts of reached his from tn of hot st and only by melting and slowly ream, stirring bolling vo minutes. afolen let her go. as to the his aunt did net rec- stuffed dinner mea) is this meny pro vegetable. Caulifiower on Toast One large tablespoons cold w spoon salt. 1-8 teaspoon pepy cup fine rea eup grated butter, 1 spoon salt, tablespoons Let caulifiower, 1 1-4 tea- milk, 4 lespoen flour. pepper. 1 ¢ crea stand head NFEA Servies When Cleaning Wood to clean be njured erosens polis hod hich would Wrong Fconomy 1 vith some substance an try self. Send t you know sthing of not to remova tains yo Iress cost will \ ruin th Drain and separate into flowerettes. | fabric, B a - POV e, An Indian bl m | gorkeous coloring was the 1 1o make this eport 1t is bright red flannel, lined with ognize him, having much as looked at |discovered he was a never him boy even so when she But she |took him in and washed and dressed {him and when she heard his story she sent for Mr. Murdstone. Now, when Miss Trotwood faw the cruel Mr. Murdstone she felt so sorry for to {keep him with her and give him a And so, after anket of intricate de- |so mueh misery and hardship, David at laet found the happy home he so poor David that she dctermined |nappy home forever. truly deserved Migs Trotwood's should "be tan with blue embroidery.) int tapping en the outer side of the door — one loud tap followed by three shert ones, It sounded again, “That’s Pauline . raps that way!” Mr pered in May's ear. sound, darling! “Pauline” was Mr, Harker's wife a short, fat woman with light hair and eyelashes; a muscular and strong-minded woman, of whom it was said that Mr. Harker was mor. tally afrald. May was sure she could feel his knees shaking now. His veice shook when he spoke. she always Harker whis. “Don’t make 2 | floor where 1t woman, Henry Harker!" The man trembled visibly through all his great bulk. He look- ed wildly about him, then suddenly stooped to plek up his hat from the had fallen. He put it on. “I'm not going to defend myself, Pauline,” he said te his wifs But remember what Adam sald in the Garden of Eden . ‘The woman tempted me and 1 4fd eat!'" And with that he was gone, the | screen door slamming behind him. His words seemed to hang in the alr between the two women who \ o sowerwe, | | (Copyright. A girl always likes to be “sitting pretty,” no use in losing good sleep wherd one doesn’t have to.” . fo Jimmy turned around and went back, and in two minutes h¥ was once more curled up taking & nap. When he awoke it was jvat before time for jolly, round red Me. Sun to go to bed behind the Pure ple Hills. Jimmy ambled out inte the Long Lane. He hadn't forgotten that he was going to try to find out what had frightened Farmer Brown's hors 1925, by T. W. Burgess) The next story: “Jimmy Proves Himaself Useful” Skunk

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