New Britain Herald Newspaper, October 10, 1925, Page 4

Wif A Flare of Jealousy Hardens Madge's Heart I do not know that I ever have experienced a more enuous five minutes of mental str 1 that whica I underwe bating the advice of Mother Gra had given me concernlng my er's gift. My heart urged m first impulsive instii the check for t ne to follow my t, when I saw t ousand dollars which my father had sent me, and telephone Dick the wonderful news that he might feel reli the mysterious financial which was his. Always sinc were married I have flown to hin with my joys and sorrows, kee from him only those secrets wi are not mine to t nd which per- tain for the most part to the ernemnt work in which I have ed Lilllan. It seemed rank dis ty to my husband to keep from hi the knowledge of this Providentia windfall. But my common-gense and v experifence counselled caution and the following of my mother-in-law" advice, If Dicky really were in- volved In some foollsh scheme, Eift to him of this check would only be {llustrating the old proverb of throwing good money after bad. gov- aid Far better for me to keep it in re- up any de- 1sed by merve, using it to make ficlencies of Income c: Dicky's troubles, Another and less worthy impulse stirred me. Dicky en me only the vaguest hints rancial stress. Yet he had written his mother, in response to her appeal for dress funds, a letter explicit stating the necessity for retrench- ment, and even planning to dismiss Jim and Katie after their years of falthful aservice. And, more stinging #till, was the memory of a sentence 1 had overheard from Edith Fair-| fax's llps when we were all at the Durkee hom t the time of Moth- er Graham's Junior Is Naughty 058, “You ought to tell her, Dicky. It fsn't fair to keep her in iguorance.” The old tormenting jealousy rose within me and strengthened , the case of my head against my heart It Dicky could have secrets, o could his wife, T told myself hotly. At least, I would walt until my hus- band’s promised visit, and before| enlightening him I would hear the explanation he had told his mother he meant to give me, Th. hall oustide my oiit of my reve could distinguish with brought me rie a jerk, e’s Confessional | TrTereressesstaseseasis the | | ound of excited voices in the|* Adele Garrison's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURDAY, OCTOBER 10, 1925, Kati a w 1 1 | The Charred Note a baf, and I i a ‘panke ing & i 1 1y his TElar neral | s most lutellig Bt A | Mhere are 10 letters in the first e word of this puzzle, but don't let 2 : that frighten you. that my exj HORIZONTATL eyes saw at a gla 1 Lesszning (pl.) lips quirked into a 9 Early |as 1 answered his announcement. |12 Is indebted inior, 1 can see you need | 13 Drove I said, “b do you |14 Organs of hearing 15 A cage for hawks tree leeckings, [ 16 Narrow path Katie broke in |17 Forme that my emall| 15 Measure of area boy's offense on W 1oin- | volved soin elf, for ches of learning nothing else wou o will | amatlon of laughter ing to see her idolized charge pun-| 23 English coins tehed. you tink? He down Rubber wheel lllhgm in dot doonp pile vere dot By Jeem burn papers and trow old tin! 26 Clutches cans and broken g fore he| 29 Lookin bury dem., He might b cut heem- [ 50 Sun god self all cop mit dot glass 41 Liquifies “I'm sure he forgot, Auntie33 Gaite Adge,” Marion struck in, anxious To recade {ly watching my face, for she E amore tree any disciplining of Junior. | Rivulet v how interested he gets in| 40 Action th mes he makes up for him- |41, Pertaining toan organ of a worm | self and he was pretending to be a uided | postman.” wvages of a mixed Malay tribe “A postman!” I echoed bewilder- mployed at the words Kat made | 47 Like |a movement, 1 turning | 48 Stalk Junior's pocket inside out put the! 4y Knotted of paper it contained in |50 Father | torn picces my hands, “He find [ not burned and st ety explained. leetle sh 3Jut I was not g a pie paper upon whicl Dicky-bl year s unmistak (An intimate of innermost emations revealed in private letters) story from Teshie to the M Care the Seeret Drawer—Continued " Lotte Little nise, “Syd," ashed Jack, suddenly, “Were you cver jmportuned by a young, would-be flapper to dance? It you have, you will probably sym pathize with me Foolishly, | thought If 1 danced that I would not have to talk. The moment, how- ever, that I got on the floor I grew panicky. 1 kept looking about to see if anyone who kn il was there to sew me. L . to you it was all ini but T conld not help t wonld happen if anvone saw ne dancing with that litile pher. 1f for 1 sorry for the girl. 1 azain turned one of my asininity on tap. T quickly te girl back to the tuble d first intermisssion and wai tiently until, [ 1 dinner, and thin mntterering t 1 had to get home started for the cit ‘More & on ma thi ! &t fool " vere conc 1 on cart I1b w1l thinking irl by the « hor settiug to you. | ely, 1 face came up « v 2 1 Candied Sweet Dot Drain d peel. C N ngthw and arranges in a buttered baking diah: Sprinkle sugar over each half mo- g but th been ing 1 that e n't think of an reading pers that 1 had with one of my I think T went a It wa . en at you, men of mor y- you from | pr my i Sk Perhaps you all know very s making a now that I am sion [ nuay 't think nts ¢ about my ow bout my NEA Serviee nc) from Tesle Marquise. Tomorrow — Letter Prescott to the Litth |50 5 nty in soup contalners 3 Fashions Opposite of cool Thigh of a hog Auction st quantity (pl) VERTICAL Braided thong cher , Drops of mioi plants in the morning { You and me 4 Machine for replanting trees 6 Electrified particles ture found on COLOR The Golden Fleece e CUT-QUTS e THE QUEST BEGINS i3 one day's chapter of the story of “The Golden Cut out and save th Y ymil 6 A= 2= moies Tarnish The Machine They make a very tasty custard. dish. Frivolous | | | P R b Sy w fur collars has glve to a Fashion X © material, we maks ourselves ners that asks only alliacuwe that rious | Joan Endicott, who 18 staying | «f know. Ir asnamed that 1 djg|iD the halt-Nght locking past her et S el with Nan, to find out why Nan 18| __ pye he was so sure AadT was | 1nt0 the wood, and there was a 7 Lyric poem z0ing ¢ Sefton. Their PIANS| g0 desperately unhappy—" | decp sadness in his face. gybointaniasomnan ire only partially succeasful but | " ; Dk Then he sald slowly, as if he 9 Membranous bage |4 fight with Sefton Peter's memory were carefully choosing his words: 10 Native metal is restorcd, He comes in the early “I don't know how to answer 1iSEone cvening to make amends to his that question, dear, hut I have al- 14 Undertakings sweetheart. They walk into the gar- ways loved yon -— I must always, 18 Rented by contract | drn where Nan breaks down and have loved you, Nan, because no 17 Fragrant rootstock it N | other woman has ever interested 18 To resolve a sente NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY me." parts | And then at last she ralsed her| (i e idinotiraiseRherRs yeRi e rol 0 Weight head and tried to laugh. | was still something she must sa 1 Intention i ere s Mrs. Mears " she 2 Feminine pronoun : |said, in a whisper. 3 Correlative of either " She dried her | There was a moment of amazed Cover for a pot tried to stralghten | silence; then Peter laughed. He Parts of a roof laughed with such frank surprise River “Its a good thing you didn't | and tender scorn that tears of relief 29 Invaded come in after all.” she sald, broken- | | slung Nan's eves. | 20510 plotazain Jv. “We should have had all the | “Youre not serious” he sald.| 2 Steeps vil lamation of surpris fixth note in scale | Destructions | 43 Commanders Tiny particle | 8 To classify To civilize More wan Time gone b3 To love To cheat i Was victorious 0 o cry convulsivels Mother 3.1415 Ttalian river paper dolls and next week you wily Lave the whole sot . “I go,” answered Jason. “If T fail you need have no fear of my re- turn, but if T return to Iolchos with the prize you must hasten down from your throne and give me the crown and sceptre.” To this the king readlly agreed, being full sure that no one had ever returned from this perflous | quest The very first thing that Jason did was to go to the Speaking Oak | 1 of Dodona and ask it what he! | should do to win the Golden Fleece. ! | “Go." it said, “to Argus, the ship | builder, and bid him build a galley | of fifty " Then one branch| | alone began to shake. “Cut me off and carve me into a figure-head for ! your galley." { (Here is the beautiful figurehead | | which Argus made. The dress and | head dress were painted green, the curls and shield golden). | Copyright, 1925, Assoclated Editors, | Tne.) Gossip’s Corne Cooking Vegetables vegetables will Detter it cooked Green their color | ered keep uncov- Meat Trimmings all meat trimmings sent the butcher. You can use m in making your soup stock. i Have Keeps Cranberries Cranberries will keep for a time if covered with cold and sealed In a far. long water Pages From Real Life! Let the spinner of tales draw on his fancy as he will—no book he can write—no story, poem or play~-can fire the mind, stir the soul, or touch the heart, like the stories that lie hidden in the Book of Real Life. Every human befhg, sooner ot later, lives such a story—a thrilling story of lové—a grip- ping story of a soul’s nrun;;:Ye against odds —a heart-rending story of tragedy and despair— that when written down hold their readers spell-bound. It is such stories as these that appear in True Story Magazine —the magazine that is bought by more than 2,000,000 people every month. If you are not yet acquainted with True Story — begin with the November issue now on all newsstands. Buy { Setton tonight — 1 went to the Jiod | {1 hadn't D ——— Your Health How to Keep It-- Causes of Iliness ; By DR. HUGH 8. CUMMING Surgeon General, United States — — i Public Health Service BEGIN HERE 'TODAY: you — 1 came over here scores of | af all; he has been most kind." Meat which .you use on your . Peter Lyster loses his memory | times when you knew nthoing about “Are you trylng to make mp_!v'lm passes through three chunges through shell shock In France.|it. Nan, and walked up and down | jealous?” Beler oo Deabuieh B (6D NGy Upon his return to London he falls Past the hot I hated Arnott b “You know 1 am not -~ but go | Freshly killad meat is usually ten- to recognize | cause I knew he wanted you, too—"| on, Peter, I want to hear so much der and digestible, .\mms: immedi- . A | w W more; how did you — when did you ! atcly, however, meat begins 1o Nan Marraby, the girl to whom | And yet you wanted me to mar- G i . | change he became engaged before he went|ry him . (8 Aol yo koMW BRE Dnkansy fiES0 085 o Raos GR0re A .| “What are you thinking?" Peteri It gradually toughens until it away, Nan, brokcn-hearted, has re-| “That was all pret Cor LT A i e R el e e S e turned home to care for her three | understand . . . and when I heara | 56 (108 don | R L S N L G AL L e 2 motherless stepbrothers. o has|about Sefton hialk Golee | EmpuoRy Bl Secpyots aregnatilgulte jitoukityloj eheh, FIRIa s NCcllonad ik, w“' P TR 'IW Bama l;] A M' Nah a0t neves cared ’m\allrf." He moved closer to her. another stage which is in real AN Eait e o swenr (bt sou mever| “What ls it2" he asked. passion-| the beginning of thoss changes R Aot it the Honis ot Artl(CaraAttomth m Y 2 ately, “Oh, my dear! What is 1t | which later we describc as putre- vott's widowed sister, near the Mar-| “It you knew how I hate him— Rl [ sklon L [ “If you knew how I hate him—| ., oy e Gh b ahell @ eyl b batlarIfie & ) raby estat Peter has 8hown |{¢ you knew how sometimes I felt| s — it's nly oh,'* she | @ ould be better if we could al- no signs of recognition, Driven to |« i 1 could have killed him said, with a sudden burst of | ways get our neat immediately Rt hye Paleratam AL ¢ | real anguish,"if you haven't loved|aftcr it is killed, but in the present | tion by Peter's apparent in-| byt father owed him money — and \ ¢ difference and her father's financlal | o ana mo 1ot me that . . that|Me @l this time, how can you|stags of our devclopment this 15 9 ! ! ally love me now? There will al-: impossible. This forces us to resort difficulties, Nan has agreed to marry | | Harley Sefton, money lender, who | hat T owed him money, too! has told her that Peter is also in|yes, 1 know that — but it's all a lis debt. By chance Peter learns|je" pe jaughed ruefully. “Nan, I've the true state of affairs and he ar-| got one tiny score up against you ranges with there ~— because you believed it house ahout our ears by now If you had.! | “And vou can forgive me. T de- serve it so little, Nan.” “It hasn't been your fault — but | even now I don't understand—this morning in the wood—" Her blue | eyes sought his face jealously. “You | hadn't remembered me then, Peter?' | “I had—that was why 1 couldn’t| trust myself. Nan, there is so much 1 must tell you—first of all T saw | House to sce him, and 1 got the trnth out of him.”’ His voice grim. “A bully is nearly always a be troubled with him again.” H “What do you mean? You haven't hurt him. Oh, Peter . | you don’t know - you don't un- derstand what harm he can do to you -~ to all of us.” | “He ean do nothing—he's a liar| and a coward, and Nan — that lit- He put his arms around her with sudden fiercenes, tle friend of yours — Mrs, Endi- cott, isn't her name? . = “Why, ves,” said Nan in amaze- v poor girl." .“h(n vou don't know her—" She bit her lip hard. ment, He laughed. “I do—" and then| “If vou say things like that T he told her of his chancs meeting| shall cry again—" with Joan “You shall never shed another She away from him, the|tear as long as vou live. blood s to her face. She smiled and shook her head. G vas Joan — and if you “Isn't that rather a big promise? But T love you for it — and Peter HAva e . . ." She pulled at the little chain He caught her hand. round her neck and showed him “I should — what she told me/his ring. “That is where it has been was only Twhat 1'd always really|all the time,” she said, shyly. “And known at the back of my mind. At|you asked Mr. Arnott . . first I couldn’t understand why it| Peter scowled. was that you worried me so — 1| “Arnoft is to blame for all this kept thinking about you and want-|— he ought to have told me the ing to see you — I couldn't settle| truth from the beginning. N7 to anything when I was not withl *He tried to — he is not to blame her you wouldn't ever| By THORNTON W. BURGESS || %5106t to Farmer Brown's door- vard. Finally he gave up in dis- To fool the wise, we must admit,|gust, and returned to the Green It sometimes takes but lttle wit. Forest. The first person he met was Striped Chipmunk., “Have you guessed yet who it is that wears fur and goes to the Sunny South in the winter?” Peter asked. Striped Chipmunk’s pockets In his cheeks were stuffed so full of beech- —Welcome Robin. Ruster Bear had stated that no animals ran away from Jack Frost and Tough Brother North Wind, as so many of the birds do. Of course very hard indeed. Then he hurried on. Then in turn each of the other members of the Squirrel family came along, and when Peter asked the same question each one shook his |head. By the time Peter got back to the beech trees he was sure that no one there waa any wiser than he, and most of them were pretending that' they didn't belleve a word of had overheard the remark, and he hadn't liked {t. He had promptly replied that he hnew one animal who didn’t stay through the winter, {tut went down South like the birds. Then off he tlew, leaving the others to guess who it was he meant. “It is no such thing," declared Buster Bear as he munched beech- nuts. “T don't doubt there are some e e animals who would like to go South, | What Welcome Robin had =sald Peter himself was just a wee bit but the Sunny South is too far away for us folks who wear fur, If any of us ever get down there we never could get back again.” more honest. Welcome Robin had |sounded as 1f he belleved what he |said and Peter was inclined to think For a while averybody was so|that he did. .This made the puzzle busy trying to think who it could be {the more provoking, for Peter knew that Welcome Robin meant that no (he ought to know just whom Wel- one sald a word, In their own|come Robin was thinking of. minds every one thought that Bus-| Peter soon found that the others ter Rear was right. Peter sat under | Were less interested than he. They a hemlock hough and watched Bus-|Were all so busy with those heech- tar Bear, and Happy Jack Squirrel, |nuts that they couldn't think of and Rusty the Fox Squirrel and |much of anything eise. Peter, hav- Chatterer the Red Squirrel, and |ing nothing else to do and not being Striped Chipmunk, and Mrs, Grouse |interested In beechnuts, could do and Lightfoot the Deer picking up | NOthing but sit there and puzzie, He sweet little beechnuts, and all the |kept naming over and over all the time he was turning over fin his|animals he could think of, and there mind the names of all the people|Wasn't one—no, gir, there wasn't one he could think of except the feath-|-—that would go very far from the ered folk, and for the life of him [Green Forest or the Green Mea- he couldnt think of one who|dows. He knew this for an ab- wouldn't be right there in the Green | solute fact. Forest, or on the Green Meadows, | Jolly, round. red Mr. Sun started or in the Old Pasturs or in the Old {to bed behind the Purple Hills. The Orchard during the winter. Finally |8quirrel cousins &1l went home for he started off to try to find Wel- [the good night's rest they had come Robin. He meant to ask W earned, Only Buster Bear, and come Robin right out. Welcome |Lightfoot the Deer, and Bobby Coon had sounded as if he really meant|and Unc' Billy Possum remained. what he sald, but Peter, who|Peter watched them still eating and thought he knew everybody, was|wondered how ever they could hold stuck, and he had to admit that he |so much. war stuall (Copyright, 1925, by T. W. Burgess) coward, 1 suppose,’ he said. “At! “You forget that father owes him any rate, T made him tell me the| money. He'll be more bitter than whole story. . . .” He drew a hard| ever now. breath. “I don’t think you will ever| Your father owes him nothing. Nan, have you forgotten that 1'm Peter Guesses in Vain | Peter couldn't find Weleome | " wing darling — when will you i Robin although he looked &ll|marry me?" Peter asked in a |through the Old Orchard and went | whisper. they dom't exactly run away, but|nuts that he couldn’t have spoken to ”Tfihe ralsed her head suddenly. they fly away, and that amounts to |have saved his life. All he could do mu".t'h“i;o::meon? c(_alllng — it ‘. . : | st be Joan. . . . Come — we the same thing. Welcome Robin|was to shake his head, and he did | b oy ways be those months and weeks; 1“""" I wasn't anything to you ——| when — when I didn't count at all.” | It scemed a long time before Lyster answered her, He stood there “Why I never gave her a serious thought! She was very good to me, but she always talked about her husband, poor chap! If ever a wom- an loved a man I should say that she loved him.” “Mr. Befton told me—" gan hurriedly; but Peter her, I forbid you to speak that man': name. He never spoke the truth in his life. I shall take good care to let everyone know how he tried to thrash udie, and that's not a pleasant thing for a man to have up against him.” Nan be- stopped not quite a pauper?” 8he raised her startled his face, “You mean that you — vou paid him?" she asked in a whisper. “I would do a great deal more than that for vou.” He took her face in the hollow of his hands. “Nan, T shall never be able to make it up to you — if I live to be a hundred — for these last weeks.” She closed her eye: “I want to forget them. I don't want ever to think of them again.” Already they were slipping into the background; already the dread- ful feeling of happiness irrevocably lost was less acute. She laid her cheek against Peter's arm with a little sigh. “I ought to be going,"” she sald. “Joan will wonder where I am. I never told her I was coming out.” eyes to say that youw've forgiven me — till you say that everything is just as it was, only better — that you love me quite as well — that you never cared a straw for Sefton, or John Arnott.”” His voice grew suddenly grave. “Nan, supposing you'd mar- ried somebody else, and I had not found cut till too late that — that | with sudden flerceness. “I think it| would have killed me,” he said pas- slonately, Nan put her arms round his neck | | and 1ald her cheek to his. Somehow | it seemed quite easy to let him know now how much she cared.| She marveled that in thegold days| she had been 8o shy and undemon- strative. She stirred uneasily. “There are the boys; I can’t leave them.” “I don't ask you to — except for a honeymoon; you can't expect me to take them all along with us?” he submitted whimsically. She laughed. o “T don’t think T should mind even that — if we were together.” He caught her to him ‘and kiss- ed her again — a long Kkiss that swept away the last doubt and shadow between them, then they went back down the road hand in [ the retailer in a local market it “You're not golng back till you | [y} vou—" He put his arms round her! 1o 1o tion and cold torage. The more carefully these processes arc carried out, the safer our meats are for food. Nor must we forget that the ul- timate consumer should cook his meat as soon as possible after pur- chase. In hot weather, the lce box in the average home, while a most valuable and perhaps indispensable household article, is not kept cold enough to keep food, especially meats and fish, even when fhese are fresh, for but a very short time. ¥ish Spoils More Rapidly Fish spoils more rapidly than meat, particularly in warm weather. If fish is not properly kept, that is, kept very cold, not merely cool, it may become wumtit for consumip- tion within a few hours after it 15 caught, If possible, fish should be frozen. If it is not possible to keep fish frozen, the nearer it is brought to a freezing temperature the better, The ideal plan is to cook and eat your fish at once. The more quick- Iy a fish can be tonveyed from the water to your table the bette s Unfortunately fish are not always properly cared for on thelr way from the source of supply to ths consumer. If you live in iniand towns yvou should know the history of the fish with which you are ;r’r‘rw] When fish is caught it is often thrown into a boat, sometimes on fce, but all too frequently not. Afterwards it lies, sometimes in fce, sometimes not, for several hours or even days before it reaches the wholesaler. At the wholesaler's where it is unloaded, fish may lie for a longer or shorter times without ice, sometim on top of broken jce, 1 posed to the air. When it comes into the hands of some- s thrown * usually ex- again re-iced and kept upon the ic until you purchase it. This fish, de- pending on how efficiently refrigera- tion has been carried out, reaches you either in a state of perfection or putrefaction, sometimes in the latter. You practically never get fresh fish. Cooking, if done thoroughly, lefs sens ' the effects of the beginning piitrafactive changes, but it fish is badly tainted or spoiled, neither cooking nor any other treatment g will render it safe. ¥ § \ Maybe there's a lot of trouble be- cause there's such a small demand for it. SICK WOMEN ATTENTION! ¢ hand. Joan met them at the gate—her small face looked pale and startied in the faint meonlight. h, thank goodness,” she sald when she saw Nan. “I thought—" Then she recognized Peter, and drew a long sigh of relief. “And this, T suppose,” she said, breathlessly,” 1is the end of the Peter Lyster looked at Nan — a look that brought a lump to Joan's throat, and made her long for the adored Tim more than ‘ver, it such a thing was possible. “No,” he sald steadlly the beginning.” THE END “It's only Salt Tuoghens Meat Never add salt to uncooked meat as it toughens even tender meat. To Preserve a Ham To preserve a ham, put it into a flour sack, tie, and pack in a box of wood ashes. Baking Molasscs Cakes Cakes containing molasses burn easily. They should be baked in tins lined with greased paper and in an oven that is not too hot. Hot Water for Tea When you are making tea be sure that the water is boiling hot, before you pour it over the tea leaves. Water below the bdolling point will give the tea a flat, bitter taste. Read this Remarkable Testimony ™ Regarding Results from Taking Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege. table Compound Norfolk, Virginia, — “If you only knew how many women and girls have 3 taken iour medi- cine by hearingmy testimony, it would seem wonderful to you. Every day and every chance | have I advise some onetotryit. Itwas inJune, 1904, when Narill storeand brought the Vegetable Com- d home to me. In a few days 1 gan to improve and I bave often taken it since. I am now passin through the Change of Life and sti stick by it and am enjoying wonder. @ ful health. When I first startedwith your medicines | was a mere shadow. My health seemed to be gone. The last doctor 1 had sajd he would give me no more local treatments unless 1 went to the hospital and was ated on. That was when I gave the doctors up. Now I am a bealthy ro- bust woman. 1 wigh 1 could tell the " world what a wonderful medicing Lydia E. 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