New Britain Herald Newspaper, October 6, 1925, Page 14

A Wife's Confessional Adele Garrison's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE COross Currents Loom Large in Family Finances Even as 1 crossed to my mother- in-law's side and put my arms around her ehaking old figure, I| realized that there must be some | especially polgnant dleappointment | tnvolved in her reaction to Dicky's letter, As most elderly women, she was childlike in her anticipations and her desire for the realization of her plans, but the grief she was Alsplaying now a the retrench-| ment which Dicky was lnlisvln!i upon, was out of all proportion to his news. “Don't cry so, Mother,” T urged, holding her closely and stroking her hair. “Tt surely isn't as bad as he say t's bad enough for me” she walled. “Tou don’t know, Ma garet, how I've grown to dread the winfers up here” 1 wondered what this had to do with Dicky's lstter, but wisely I made no comment, and after a few seconds the first violence of her robbing ceased, and with her head still against my shoulder, she re-| vealed the particular disappoint- ment which had caused her alarm- | ing burst of grief. YT haven't told you, 1 guess, there's been 80 much Thappened sines T eams home' she began| ramblingly, “but when the baby s a littls older Lella wants to take that trip down to North Carolina which ehe planged to take before - you knew shs wanted to have the baby born In her mother's old home," “Yes, T know,” I murmured loud enough for her to hear as she paused for an answer, but low emough not to disturb the thread of her story. Durkee is going too, for els that she can’t leave her work, and they want me to accept Aunt Dora Paige's original invita- tion. 1 have so counted on it, Mar- garet. Perhaps it will be the last trip 1 er shall make, and now this n of Richard's epolls all chances of it."” May Be Last Trip T am well used to my mother-in- law's gloomy predictions that some contemplated action will be the t thing she ever will do, but I never have grown callous to the suggestion. Too well T know that at her age and with her weak heart, she iy likely at any time to slip away from us, and invelun- tarily mv arms closed tightly around her as I interrupted her vehement]y——— Pleass don't say that agaim, Mother. You're going to be here for many trips, land, ocean or even air, If you so desire. Perhaps this ons may not materialize, but don't you give up hope. Just wait until 1 see Dicky. I'm pretty good at unscrambling things. Give me a chance at {t." My words were brave, but they covered a cowardly quaking heart, Many littls things were be. ing unfolded from my memory as my mother-in-law talked — things which confirmed only too plainly her fear that Dicky really was in serious financlal straits Practised in Skimping For myeelt I di4 not eare. Years before my marriags I had been the sole suppert of my own mother, &0 long lost to me, and had gained much experience of the scrimping and make-ghift accompanying lim- {ted means, What I had done once, 1 could do again, I told myself, but 1 telt a great pity for my mothar- inlaw so unused to anything but the gratification of her slightest wish. For Jim and Katie, to be turned adrift after such long and falthful service was unthinkable, gomewhere, somehow, thers must be a way out, and it was with the determination to find {t that I straightened myself, and loosened my mother-in-law’'s clinging arms. 1 had a sudden longing to be alone in order that I could go over the situation calmly and without the handicAp of her emstion. “I'm going to Dicky's room and think things over, Mother dear. Perhaps 1 can find a way out.” “How can you do that?" she asked querulously. “You know how headstrong Richard {s. No matter what mess he's got into, he'll plow )< straight through it, without taking any advice from anybody.” Mentally T comrggnted that she indeed had gauge correctly the obstinacy of her only son. Aloud I only gaid softly: “But this may be the time that proves the rule's ex- ception. By the way, 1 had eome mall?” Yes, on the mantel.” 5 1 crossed the room, tock the let-| . seeing only ters, ran them over, one important one, that bearing my father's chirography. With a hasty “Pardon,” I opened it and drew from the envelope several closely written pages with an enclosure, As 1 glanced at the letter, T drew a quick breath. “Everything will be Mother,” 1 said ehakily all right, Lotter From Leslie Prescott to the Little Marquise, Care of the Secret Drawer—Continued. 1 wondered, Littla Marquise, it 1 imagined that Sally turned pale, A!‘ she. put down the recelver and called 1o me It's Mr. Prescott Leslie, and he| wants to talk to you' | I hastened to the telephone, put-| ting the receiver to my ear. and| heard in a voice that I did not recog- nize, "Leglie, is that you?" ""Yes, who is 1t?" “Why don’t you Tt's Jack, Leslte." "What is the matter, John?" “Even when Fally told me that vou wanted me at the phone T 4id not recognize vour 1 thought vou were having someone else talk know my volcs? 1 have had enough during two or three hours to change my ut my face as ¥ T have grown ten vears| voles ‘Where are rupted At you net came vou had, this pened." What wou Tack? For herently about? What's t “Oh, my dear, my ou will ind youraeif involved in an-| other Aisagreeable scandal when you | read the nawepaper; " T don't understand, A involx in a y is building. T kr vau now 1 inter | Oh Leslie homa to homa why did linner? 1If hap A not have happened, | ¢ rake speak talking wauld not have heave co- | o matter? dear, 1 ex morning." John, Who ou srandal? 1| | ght o aith Sa 4174 ening. Eealintt ' I know w it is the worst part of It all. You are not to blame at all. Personally, 1 don’t think I am to blame either, but that doesn’t make the notoriety any easier to bear. However, my chief regret is for the grief and just anger fhat vou will feel over my foolish- ness “But you do know, Leslta, that T 45 love you and that T do need you more than any In all the world “Come right home, dear. T'd come down after you but there are three or four reporters and a photogapher or two out in front, and I don't want | to have fo pose for either of them lease bring Sally Atherton with 1 need all the support 1 can Fortunately, Sydney ( He in unexpectedlv g little while ago and went my bail.” Went on vour bail hond? What do ¥ou mean, Jack”? Have you been ar- rested? “Yest aver the phone T tha person you got but T can't tell {¢ T am gending a taxt that it will look as were visitors coming "’1 th you for Marquize, T was overcome | I explained as quickly Sally and befors T got xi was out in front ¢ and T arrived at the Littla with wo as 1 through t} en Sa house or four reporters ware still on tha sidewalk You rush | said Ballv, “and TN try a ackle anq keep them here long ¢ h for vou to get in ¢ide the door (Copyright, 1925, NEA farvice Inc) P 1 rrow— Latter Leslte care from reseott o the Little Marquise of the Sccret Drawer—Cantinued Freaktaer Eraham tosst e of macaroni sans in eream, am dressing pearh eream e vears of age oy be served the eour| ceam Aressing en his shasoned of sugar sho » Anely A Lemon fules lightl st and a bt paured prer juniera Peach Cream Ple [iva »r six peaches, 8-4 ey er, 2 s scalded milk, 1-4 tea-| *podn ra tablespoons fi 2| eggs. 4 tableepoons powdered sugar nbaked ple ehell Pare and ek with plain 1-¢ cup sugar and remaining sugar nto yolke of eggs, Slowly add Rot milk stirting contantly. &r| untll sugar s perfectly dissolved. | peaches lined pastry Mix { Bake in a mod.- | nutes Beat mtil etife dry Spread over oven for ana and puft ROLLER SKEATING LVERY EVENING Also Saturday | 7 [ | | | did you say NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, TUESDAY, “All the werld's a stage” and sven crossword puzzles feel the jnfluence of the drama. HoriZontal Dramatic playhouse First performance of the geaton Btreet car. Angers. Guide in a playhouse. The highest rank on a biil 8chool mass meeting. Portico Engine reom greaser. Tiny mounds (golf) Like. Additional performances givan becauss of applause. 28, Point of compass. 29,—Correlative of either 30. Beast of burden 31. Above. 38. Sun god | 35. Chief Lingquistie China. To polish Exterior part of bread To drift on surface of water Stag. To murmur as a cat. Sea eagle. To join by knotting. Direction between and where sun rises. Part in a drama To resound. While. Opposite of man ‘Whims. Imitated Largest plant Ventilated. Tree (branch! Employers Point of compass Knickname for northerners in the U. £ A, Mother. 1 & 12. 14, 15, 17. 10, 21 22 24 25, 26, etock ef Tndo- 38, 28 0 ) 43 4 4 south pole Vertical In this manner Natural character of a commu- nity of people Reglon, Sailer Printer's measure Jumbled type. To sin. ™ COLOR CUT-0ODTS Golden Fleece THE ONE-SANDALLED MAN This 18 oné day's chapter of the famous story of “The Golden Fleeca.” It you eut out and color theea dalls avery day veu will ason ) One of Mother’s . e . Principal Worries is watching over ths health of her children Is your youngster restless? Are there signs of worms? You know the symptoms: pale face, coated tongue, dull eyes, {tch- ing of the nose, constipation Dr.TruesElixir will relieve these conditions and has the effect of bringing back your child to renewed healthh and spirits. Tts pleagant taste and ite soothing, clearing and cleans ing properties make it espe cially effective as The True Family Laxative and worm expeller Family size §1.20: other sizes 60c and 46¢ | sandalled man | rasseq | Tolehos Small bodies of land surround- ed by water. Men of grotesque appearance. Composition for one performer. Man or woman billed in largest typa (theatrical) Twitching. By To grin contemptuously, "pon Second note in seale. Door in theater. The swell of the eea ks upon the shore. the front part which of a Hops kiln Soft vegetable masa Female performers Soft mass. A conflict Uncommon Melody. Humorous play. Decorative part of a What some acrobats Boy. Half an em Standard tvpe measure Portable bed Lyric poems. Article of merchandiee To appear. To annoy. Within Varjant of Myself. Solar disk have a whole set of Golden Fleece 4olls with which to act out this famous story, As Jason passed through ths { erowd every ene Jooked at him with wonder and he heard them eay, “Look at him! Look at him! Do vou gee? He wears but one sandal What will the king say when he sees him?" They all became shortly it ed as if the whole multitude were shouting, “The one has come!” Poor Jason was terribly embar He thought the peopls of exceedingly fll-bred to | make 80 much commotion over his 1088 in spite of himeelf himself pushed o erowd and standing he king. (This robe of the king's should be dark red trimmed with a black band about the long pointed girdle Make the bracelets and rings gold.) Copyright, 1925, Associated Fdi tors, Tne.) ! Jason throng) fore 1he Rlanket Rohes New sport coats in Navafo Blank designs will be quite the thing for the yvounger set. They in woolens of characteristic Tndian colorings and are lined with flannel e done Two.Piece Jumper-Dress for Stouts A two-plece jumper-dress 1s now O€TOBER 6, 1925, BEGIN HERE TODAY: Peter Lyster loses his memory from shell shock in Fran Upon | his return to Londen he falls tol recognize Nan Marraby, the girl to whom | he became engaged before he went | away. Nan, heart-broken, has | Surely you ean have a little pity— a little sympathy. s 'But — but I'm — I'm full of it Joan told him; her pretty eyes wers round and amazed; she stared at him as if he were some extraordinary specimen of man- hood whom she had never seen be- fore, "I — I've always longed to ses yoy — Nan will tell you that. But it's all #o strange — I just can't believa |t, " Her brows puckered ‘It you' torgotten |how is It you ecan talk about Nan now? Oh, T don't understand.” “A man named Arnott intro- Auced her to me in town a few weeks ago—" “But," said Joan — “but . oh, it you've forgotten all about Nan, what is the good of going back to her now? You — oh, sure- ly you can't really — care for her — it you've forgotten her?" Peter looked away; he could not explain his own feelings; he did not know what he felt; he tried to think of Nan, but his thoughts are confused; he was relieved when the stopping of the cab put state of affairs; leaves for London 'an end to the conversation for the | as soon as he hears of Nan's en- moment; he followed Joan eager- | gagement. There his taxi has a col- | ly into the station. | lisfon with another hack, Peter ol-‘\ “I'll come back with you to fers to escort the lone passenger of | Leavenden — 1 can explain there; the damaged taxi to her destina-' — e tlon in his own conveyance, En route his companion speaks of going to Nan, and by careful prompting he elicits the informa- tion that he is the man who fal breaking Nan's heart. As the taxi arrives at the station Peter turns to the young woman beside him. | NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY “I don't know in the least who | vou are' Peter said rapldly, “and | 1 dare say you will think I am mad | when I ask you — when I beg of | vou — to lst me speak to you for a moment. Please don't be afraid,” | he broke out agitatedly as Joan shrank back from him in évident | alarm. “I'm not going te hurt you or firghten you; I just want you to help ms — 1 just beg of you w; be kind and help me” It was imposgible not to believe | in his agitation; Joan stared at him with fascinated eyes. | “But — but I don't even know | ™ho you are.” she sajd in a fright- | ened voice. “—I've never seén you | until today — oh . oh, I don't knew who you are” ghe said! again. Then he told her; he blurted out the truth with the dsésperation of neécessity. “I'm Peter Lyster.” ‘Peter Lyster!" ehe echoed his name with a little cry — the color rushed te her face “Peter!—then then oh, I don't be-| Heve it." ghe said indignantly. “It's the truth 1 swear it's the fruth look 1 can show you half a dezen letters to prove it.” |He searched through his tunie [ pocket agitatedly. “I am Peter Lyster — you — you've done me I'the greatest kindness one human being could have done to another by telling me what — what you | 414 just now. But I want to know more — 1 must know all the truth . T've been down at Leaven- den — T only came up to town this morning — it was Fate that threw us togsther. I can't leave you like ‘hms — T've got to know mors . re- | turned to her home and is caring for her three motherless step- | brothers. She has been in constant | ecommunication with Joan Endleott, in London, but fails to follow Joan's advice to for- get Peter and make up to his fal. low officer and friend, | John Arnott, with whom he has! béen resting at the home of Ar- nott's widowed sister, near the | Marraby estate. Instead Nan has | become desperate, and has agreed to marry the man she hates most in the world— Harley Sefton, money lender, who holds her father's notes for | great sums of money and also says | that Peter owes him considerable | in loans mads before he was in jured. Peter, sti]l unaware of tha true | | | | “Nan wrote to you for months from my flat.” and T must talk te you, there are #o many things you've got to tell | me “But — but 1 don't know if T ought to” Joan was almost In tears. “Nan made me swear never to speak of you again - never to tell anyone what had happened — anl I swore I never would — and now -— look what I've dons now, “Evervthing & different — it's . life or death to me . T beg of vou 2 She looked at him sympathetical- v “Very well,”” she said at last. “But if Nan knows she will kili me, 1 £0 excited that | 01d Mr. Toad Says Good By By Thornton W. Burgess ways are mine; my neighbor's his. Tis just ag well that so it ix 1 —Old Mr. Toad It happened that fjolly, round, ! bright Mr. Sun, beginning his daily | b up in the blue, blus sky, ught Peter Rabbit over in Farmer | Brown's garden. Peter should have en at home, However, he had been tempted Ly soms eabbage leaves and there he was, He decid- ed It wouldn't be safe to go back While he was talking Mr. Toad had seemed to Peter to be squirming about and now Peter noticed that there wasn't as much of him to be seen as there had been at first. Of course you know what Old Mr. Toad had been doing. All the time he had been talking he had been using his hind teet to dig with. That is what had made him seem to be squirming. He had been digging a holé and at the same time he was backing down into it “But where are you going to pend the winter®" asked Peter. particularly adaptable to stout |10 thé Dear 014 Briar-patch in broad women. The blouse portion is long- | J2YHENt, 60 he would stey wntil he er and pansls or heavy ambr sidary |ad fillad that big stomach of his lattached to the bhottom of the |ANA then he “oumhl-;:.aud ;hq dn,\-dln hlouse gives It a smootl wot |2 cértain favorite ng-place undér blouse glves It a smooth line eftect. | ¢y "619 gtone TWall aléng the Ol Orchard. So Peter remained whére he was, munching and munching and munching on a cabbage leaf. Wheén he felt that he had had enodugh he turned to hep over tha old stone wall. He had taken parhaps half & A62zén hope when a thin, high voies cried angrily: “Why den't veu watch whers you're going, Peter Rabbit? A little more and vou would have trodden right on me. I never did see such carelessness.” Peter pasued abruptly and looked down with such a funny expression on his face. He had known that Over million jars of Vicks ‘ofee instantly. It was the vejce of have been used in the past five | 4 Mr. Toad. There, almost under véart. This means the un- | Nhis feet was O14 Mr, Toad, with only broken canfidance of a vast a little more than his head abové 1 of mothers They like |ground Vieks hecause it solves a great “Exéuss me, 014 Mr, Toad” said how treat eroup ter “I'm sorry I startled vou. Y and colds without that continu- |&uese T would have geen you if yéu 2! doeing, whieh 1s so harmful had Deen right out in plain sight. tA dslicate littla gtomachs. But as it is I didn’t see you at all. externally | YOu know me well eneugh to know the 41 that 1 wouldn't hurt yéu for the freely useq |™Orld What are yéu deing here>" harmtul | at 4o I 150k as if 1 were do- ing?” O14 Mr. Hoad asked crossly. geljat | Peter chuckled “Teou don't losk en checks |t Me ag if vou deing anything at cold overnight A}vl""?{t“}]h:m . f to ewallow Tond i “What?" demanded Petér “Going to bad for the winter,” re- plied Ol Mr. Toad. "I ought to have gone befere. T really ¢ouldn't stand another night like last night. T don't know what possessed me nét to g0 to bed Ddefere.” By Millions of Mothers ‘For Croup and Colds ot to | | brings pro trom croup and even the worst Thers is nét You yuet rub it c ICRKS VAPORUB i Over 17 Muwiow Jars Useo Yearty smapped 014 Mr. “Déwn,” replied Ol4 Mr. Toad “Déwn where?" ingisted Peter. “Down here in the ground” re torted Old Mr. Toad “Do you mean fhat you're going to spend the winter right there?” crisq Peter. “That's just what T mean,” replied 014 Mr. Toad. Do vou know of any [better place?” As Peter 414n't know of any bettér place he didn't try to suggest one. Instead he eried, “But Jack Frost e the ground solid and you “Not unless he comes sooner that T think he will and works faster than T think he can" replled Old Mr. Téad. “Jack Frost will never get down into the ground deep anough to get me. My goodness, if T weren't 8o sleepy T could work faster. Good by, Peter. I'll gee vou {In the spring.” When Old Mr. Toad said this only Dis nose was sticking out of the ground, Hardly had Peter said goodbys when old Mr. Téad's nose disappearad and the earth fell in and covered him up Petér simply sat there and staréd at the place where 014 Mr. Toad had bBean and where now there was nothing to be seen But a 1ittlé lodsé earth. Somewhere under it was Ol4 Mr. Téad and he was still going down He was still digging a hole and badking into it a8 he dug. It was hard work for Péter to Believe that Old Mr. Toad was d6wn there and #til] harder to Balleve that hé would stay down thera and etill harder to believe that he would stay down there until epring. But it was #0, and Peter knew that it was to “Won't it Be funny,” thought Peter, “to eomte over and sit down Rers next winter and think that he deean’t know it “8he never will know — at least, not yet. I don't want her to know yet He broke off. For a moment his heart seemed to stand still as he thought of Nan's engagement. Had she done him? The train started slowly the station “Tell' me who you sald Bhe smiled. m Joan Engicott, Nan and 1 have lived together for ever §o Jong ~— ever since you and Tim went to the war; about me -— she wrote to you for months from my flat—" “Did she?" gald Peter; his volce sounded humiliated. “T can't re- member having any letters T can't remember your name, or ever writing to a woman at all T He brought his clenche fist down on his knee heavily. “My God, It's hard!” he sald, with sud- den passion. “It's not fair—I ought to have been told — I ought to have been stopped from hurting anyone as — as I muet have hurt her."s “It nearly broke her heart' Joan said, She was enjoying her- | self now; this was better than all | the novels she had read — she meant to let Peter know exactly what Nan had suffered He moved restlessly “Go on — tell me all about it" "There itn't much to tell it was after you were wounded. |Nan had been o patient and { plucky—they told her she mustn't | expect any letters from you as you | were not well enough to write; and this because of out of Peter are” one evening Mr. Arnott came to the flat — neither of us knew him; from France — he wrete to her when you were wounded and told her that yeu were in town, but that you had lost your memory, and | could not remember. her, thing about her — or that you wers engaged, Or — or -— any | thing. Nan wouldn't believe {t— laughed at him; she gaid that she | was sure that you could never for- get her. She went with him, back ing, sl eald she must see you for herself -— she said that she was sure whén yvou saw her it would be all right. . She stopped with sudden tragle memory of how Nan had looked that night when she came¢ back. Yes — go on, please “She wasn't gone very Joan sald sorrowfully. “She back quite soon. much, but I just knew by her face that nothing would ever be right ’aga!n. Ehe told me afterwards that | she walked right into the room ! where vou were and that you didn't | know her, that vou looked at her | as it you had never séen her in all vour life before Oh, poor, poor Nan!" she added There was a bitter silagce "And I think that's all,”" ehe sald "‘Htr stepmother died the day after, T think it was, and she had to go homsa to look after the little boys at Leavenden, and she's been there ever since.” “And — and . she | wished me to be fold—7" long," cam ‘ | never Peter T | asked huskily. “She wouldn't hear of it. I know | Mr Arnott wanted to tell you, but Nan said ghe would never forgive | him it he 414, &he made us all promise | Peter looked up Do you know that | aged to another man asked suddenly. " Joan stared; then she laughed. "Nan engaged to another man! Rubbish!" she said. “Why—why, she was ever so much too fond of you to ever look at anyone else, She just lived for the time when you would come back, She had made all her clothes to be married in. 8he was so happy. Why, you were to have been marrled when you got your next leave She added thoughtlessly. Peter flushed to the roots of his hair, It was an intolerable sltua- tion “She {8 engaged to another man, all the sams,” he sald constrained- Iv. “A man named Harley Sefton. He has plenty of money and a fine place down at Gadsden.” Joan emiled incredulously has just made {t up she raid, scornfully. ghe 1s en. now?” he and told you T know Z He sat staring down at the dusty floor of the carriage; Joan watched him intently. fhe was not quite sure of him vet; it all seemed strange and un- believable to her, Suddenly she moved a little along the seat towards him “What are you going to do?" sha | asked gently. “What do you want| me to do?" He ralsed his unhappy eyes to| ers. What can T 40?" he asked. o imposeible.” Joan considered for a moment “It's al she must have told you! she sald she didn't mind, that she! was content to walt. And then — | but Nan had a létter from him once | or any-| to the hotel where vou weré stay- | She didn't say| “Nan would never do such a thing, | Your Health How to Keep It— Causes of ‘Illness By DR. HUGH 8. CUMMING Surgeon General, United States Public Health, Service Bread.stuffs may be divided roughly into a number of general classes. The first of thess classes is bread proper, About one-ffth of the total foed food for Americans s composed of wheat products, These wheat prod- ucts are made up largely into the form of loaf bread and contaln voughly a third of the protein and two-fifths of tha starch and sugar consumed. The average American eats about barrel of flour a year Bread alone does not constitute a balanced diet, Milk mors nearly approaches such a balanced diet, Mogt of the bread we consume is raised with veast, When bread is raised the minur | veast plants feed upon the sugar [ in the warm dough. Thets plants | grow and multiply and by fermeén- | tation give off what is known as ! carbon-dloxide gas. This carbon- dloxide gas forces its way through the gluten, spreads all through the aticky mass of dough and lightens | the loaf. | Bread Should Be Well Baked | Raw gluten is more perfectly di- | gested than is cooked gluten, starchy graing must be burst open | by heat in order to make them di- | gestible | 1t bread is not well baked it torms a hard lump in the mouth |1t your bread separates easlly when it is chewed you may know that your bread is well vaked. The crust of well baked bread should be brown and hard You have probably been warned against the use of hot breads. Al things being equal, bread right eut of tha oven is probably | as digestinle as any other if eaten | proper! Thers dency on the part | of most peéple to swallow without | chewing anv food that e fresh and | soft, and herein lles the danger | trom fresh bread. Do you know why th# average person ewallows soft frash f66d | without properly chewing? Dry food excites the esalivary glands which produces the sgaliva in the mouth: sott fresh foods, "mrvirular!_v moist frésh bread, does {not sét up the same kind of excite- ment {n thete glands and little saliva is produced, Hot bread alto tempts vou to over-eat and larga | quantities of bread are difficult to dispose of Toast sier o Digest Zwieback and toakt are -asiér to digest than fresh bread. These ars hard, they require thorough chew- ing and their starches have been changed into =oluble sugars. True graham flour is wholesome. Some graham flour, howéver, 18 simply inferior flour mixed with {bran. Good graham flour ehows |1arge amounts of coares and fine I middlings mixed with bran Cornmeal is another substantisl bread-stuff. Untolted cornmeal contains &everal times as much fat as high-grade wheat flour. In addi« tion, it possesses 3 laxative quality. Many crackers have a higher fuel value than bread since they | contain a higher percentage of pro- {tein, fat and carbo-hydrates Crackers, whils they form a val- | uable article of dlet, ought not to he place of bread in ordinary s a t life. . ____} BOBBED HAIR looks wonderful with the tiny tint ef Golden Glint Shampoo.—advt. s 8, 7 . )0 | b jcing Best for Colds “T should like to help you,” sha| sald, frankly. “I should like to help | Nanp, too — if there {s anything T can de — anything — T will. Ij promise you." ! “Thank you — T am sure vou| will. And there is something—will' wvou find out why éhe is going » marry that fellow Sefton?” “If T ¢an — and If you are suré that she is. But Nan is so reserved whén #he wants to be: perhaps she won't tell me. And, Mr, Lyster — may T ask vou a queation®” Her volce was & little uncertain. “Plea 2ald Peter “Well — pérhaps I shouldn't ask but Nan i{s my best friend — and |80 you ~ what T mean | & — supposing she — she was free today, woéuld vou would you would you ' she broké off. not liking to continue, but her meaning was obvious. Petér 414 not look up. (To Be Oontinued) { [ | hy and | Bronchitis, Asthma and all throat troubles. Builds new Strength NO DANGEROUS DRUGS. GUARANTEED ABSOLUTE RELIEF FRC1INDIGESTION An absolute and guarantedd reller it now available to all sufférers trom ‘ndigestion, dyspepsia, flatylénce, g48 and other stomach disorders. ABSO-DIGEST i3 an appetizing clear red liquor—a real hedlth- |building tonic, a wonderful aid to, | aigestion. Try it todav and veu wili | recommend it to your friends te- morrow. Sold by the Co., City drug Drug Co. Miller-Hansén Drug stors afd Dickinsdn