New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 18, 1926, Page 4

Adcle Garrison's New Phase of 13I3I238TNINININNIININININIINNY Hug' and Madg are Caught n A Trap tland ry wough As Hugh G volver 1o tire t the blg Chinese who steod t bim upon the other cauight his arm with “Please, not He ) weapon and lo t “It's our (n mured “But you ¢ whispered back He thinks does not intey repeat his v ' qverything, we do get out o evidence whic! He nodded lowered the loosely in his h Y . Then that for fey sed his re at ting of it, 1 whispered et may ady for | he spoke wiil grimness mutc! vou know tha game s siniply ! ve londed fh dice. We have played together, be fore, my friend." “But this time me, and I am re ment of a debt w! due me. First, and this woman foolish as to link wour failin' o Chow, my ancl slowly, so t minute of know the this ou the luck Is all with dy to receive pay ch long has beer you will pay, you who has been ro her fortunes with and then nt enemy, will pay at T may enjoy every payment Yet Kai's Story things come to the relentless veice went on. is a v good proverb. Knowlng how to walt has enabled me to cross the ocean and to find ready to my hand the tools T needed d the trap in which I have eaught you, my sogacious friend. "Every condemned n is allowed a goad breakfast hefore he dies, 1 am going to giv. yeu instead, a feast of the mind. Yours is so keen that T know you will enjoy hearing how 1 have made a babbling weakling and a fugitive from justice of the all-wise, all-powerful, all-rich Hugh Grantland. T am so certain that you will never ha the opportunity to repeat the story that T am going to emit no deta There was a grim finality in his woice whicl told us that he did not intend us to leave the house alive. T think Hugh saw the shudder which ran over me, for suddenly he put his arm around me, holding me close in an embrace that T had not strength to resist. It was not a lover's caress, ply the protection | a r.an would give a woman com- rade, it they were facing death to- gether. "All waits,” “That him |was the who | Ito yonr It i years that T have been here | waiting,” the gloating voice went en “Finally T found the perfect tools. a weak woman and a wicked one. The weak woman loved 1 folt Hmgh Grantland’s hody stiffen in sudden surprise and T wondered yon—" 12 he guessed that Fa voman the Chix ) wicked ono ) Powell meant ted you hocause and bec sh n son would ney erit your riches (ke her a partner t the one who | 1 you faithfully of your niother, nse 1 you ar 4 humbly wh land perl curfous drugs \ 1 had gained nny Powoll— od 1 too long 1 under my ed you until yo roshe advised, Tellin 3 that the ) teed you 10 v on ithae and cas) Hildreth G A heen left to your turn them over to her for saf ing. T need not remind von that they are still missi 1 will he miss fler you are 11 am rich i my fricnd. Both deeth and a Aishonored name T can give you." The One Wezk Spot Almost imperceptibly the voieo of | the hig Chinese lost its note of ab- solute sureness as he spoke of the missing money and seeuritics. With a sudden intuition that here was the weak spot in his carefully arranged plan, T spoke for the first time since he had revealed his gloating, m | ing presence upon the other side m; the locked door. “There you are mistaken, my friend.” T called, “The money and securities may be missing, but you Inow nothing more of thelr where- ahont than does Hugh Grantland And you have no power to blast his name. You may he able to kill him, hut his reputatian is safe fn the hands of his friends who know how to proteet him." &1 mockinely onein, and T pay trihnte But you are on halt ri for f Fanny Powell's velise when she suffering from amnesia the drug and put |in tta place. T1 ndured by | counterfeit hill o hiding place of t r. is €411 Jocked in jrein. When she is T e LETTER FROM MELVILLE TORIS TO LESLIE PRESCOTT SAR- Dear Madonna of the Snows, It has been £o long since 1 have written you that 1 Madonna Mia, if you have an idea that I have forgotten you. If you h please dismiss it immediately, because 1 think of you alway which mea every waking hour. But 1 h not been in port for nearly a week. We have been having abominable weather and ran into this out-of-the- 1d place this morning. f'! course T had not expected to touch port and consequently had no cablegrams or letters and had to rely on some ol4 papers that had been left therc by the last occasional ship, for any s of tha world You can imagine my oy wonder, r surprise and when I happened to read your You had sold your glorlous pearls to Paunla Perfer and Karl Whitney and had placed the money t for your two boys. Don't that T was happy at the that you had rold your though the corre ed to think that you on name. think theught otitheun had come to you to ntly | kees their possession wou had d them The papers sald that Karl Whitney had given the pearls he had pur- 3 1 to charity and of course Mis Perier can have ne superstition wh it come:: 1o being the posscssor of th finest pearls in all filmdom. Of | course it would he foolish for anyone as superstitious as T to say to you he a1 not helieve in your superstition On readinz that you had sold these lovely jewels, however, T felt T must write and tell you that agaln you came up in my memory just as you were when myv eves were first bless- ed with sight of you. I remember that glorions velvet gown that scemed much to clothe your hody as it did to reveal each wonderful line and |t} curve and most of all T remember the pearls in your hair, the collar | that caressed vour throat and the strings of lustrons whiteness that fell from vour shoulders almost to your Kknees, 1 remember your playing with these atrands and T remarked to my- self that the lustrous whiteness of the jewels on yonr fingers was not ch whiter than vour beautiful hands, (Copyri and consequc ermined not to white not s m Tne.) COLOR CUT-0UTS N The Three Lemons ! — “LITTLE BEAUTY" ] There was once a great merchant | o had six el Three sons cre Bl very was the en she was a little ittle B ®irl people rv bravely spoken,” the voice | 5 s | 6 dish the lin the | me: CROSS‘WORD PUZZLE J RRIT HORIZONTAL § singl Battle of nations External or| move a thm spill deliber Distant To obscrve Proposition Door rug Elvetritied Seventh Smooth for volce s ball of irticl o 10 silk property To rap lightly I 1 Tar Employer diving birds Slab of murble used for pav- 1id in in publieity a secret place Third Cor Cluster in cloth of wood s ery To hoot Twelve Braided thong Broken coat ¢ Spiny tipped Loy To hwrt TRemoy note s fiher month rye plant a dr of in sure Part tallow opposite forms ‘ertaining to an » Nift up Desting To throw lightly PPoint ohbin Honue Helped Flavor To per Humorous Shelter: of compass of birds wl went 45 Amount rated for Sluggish Exclamatior of inqu monc Game pla Mohamme Two-masted on horses v jelly with whipped sponge cake, milk, coffee. he luncheon dish of lamb is the ments of meat roast of the preceding cream, left from the dinner. 1t the bread and jelly are made into sandy to serve with the hot meal is simplified. scalloped Lamb Jamb, 2 cups cooked rice, 1% tomato s tiered erumbs. The proportions in a left-over dish alwavs depend to a great extent on just how much is “left over.” How- cver, as less than one cup of chopped meat would not serve four persons by any stretch of the imagination one cu ped meat is used as A s up (0 two cups sed if avallable with of cooked rice this latitude amount of meat,required for cups of me two cu |tered baking dish, add a layer of n layer f i over nue until I sauce and cover with crumbs. Bake in a modcrately hot joven until browned on top. To make the tomatoe sauce ruk cups of canned tomatoes through coarse sieve, Melt 2 tahlespoons but- ter and 1 small onfon cut in geveral gashes and stuck with 4 cloves. Sim- mer five minutes and remove onion. Stir in 1 seant tablespoon flour. Sea- with «poon ealt and 1-8 Add tomato juice boiling point. o'l for two minutes. NEA Service, Ine) and bring to the stirring constantly (Copyri other || Beanty hearing 1 called by 1er's favorite. not bee had red, h n so Irer am bread, plnupple might | r under super- do harm. weeks of st sue- ess of feel- lit- ride, nay t some itomovile 1 not hurt is somet temperature, gt 1s kept up until st plain 2d cooked ! ! ferent for | priod of fever in with a long period of rest buttered | A pulse . has been checked. wtient Stay in Bed Complete rest ms p to W Even wa 7 ahout mean that the patient ytime all the improven le during the night. < around at his period of complete rest s dif nt. It is bette t cvery active patient should be- each pat gin his treatment with a ‘'east weeks of complete rest. he must bhegin next step in the treatment is the patient just enough free- to give ) that it will make it nece body to build a little firmer better able poison and vet not so much that poison is pour- damaged wall or the body. determine in each nd to becom care of a little more ed out through to weaken the strength of The doctor must case how much exercise is best ach particulur patient but in any | case the amount is not increq <ed 10t inerc T day or the mext, Lxercise tim enough for the wall around rms to be strengthened ani has beeome accustomed to conditions. The additions are ht exerclse which the cs each time, waiting for the wall around germ and for the isted, and hardened to the sing amount of exercise. this time the re no signs g that the patient little too much. s should remember that it wL surl is made In the first part and Diet Forlnfants, Invaiids, The Aged Lunch| at Gy Fime ! For olt members of the family, children or adults, ailing or well. Serve at meals, between meals, or upon retiring. A nour- ilated Food-Drink et any hour af th: day or night, , easily as: es faintness or hunger. Prep: AIN n.«n’x HF,R.-\I,D MONDAY, = a person is owed and signs in the chest show the acute progress of the dis-| The only hat this can be done 18 to keep | complete rest in bed. ing that he does the room may loses in the t that he After every | d until there has been treament is continued in this |y fear. made to| patient 1008 |even ameng the little body to become doctors and are watching to be sure that nor symploms is doing a Those with tubcreu- d at home by stirring the pow- | der in hot or cold water, No cooking. JANUARY 18, 1926, 925 by NEA BEGINSHURY BARBARA to see i NOLDS, LODAY HAWLEY, + 0 shc Jilts BRUCE REY- her flance, and gets a Joh on the New Britain Tolegraph, Ad- ventury beging oL oa o where @ prominent man kills him- |glad to meet you. Bob selt aud Burbara conneets LYDIA {me your last name.” STACY, wealthy widow, with the| “8o 1 haven't” sald sabe by means of o red mcarf. Rogers, But Annabelle Mrs. Stacy likes Bruce, so when all practical purposes. Well, hor advances she tells aren't you going to offer us chairs MebE : | Burbara flushed. "Why, of cour uph, that Bruca's firm, . 8 crooked. Just after | sit Mauncrs, Bruce's partner, ab- r! Who would look at a wants e gurgled dimpling Barbara held out her hand. sn't e ha tol Bob, ‘It" will do fo down, Hob., Pick out comfiest chairs and make at home for a moment, took at the dinner.” In the kitchen, Barbara tood per tly still for severnl minutc ing against the the this | sconds | Bruce weda VIOL I|BY, factory girl, through her ters in Burbara's “lovelorn” column, | foc Berbara secks solace in her work. while A CRAN | | | The girl lit & cigaret. “Say,” she said to Barbara, “You look like a Vil {you move down among us?” [At u women's club convention ehe lmeets Manners and Tias him arrest- ed. He implicates Bruce. [ n ¢ turned ebo living rooni. She heard Annabelle rt to get Mrs. Stacy to to Bob as she entered y for RBruce RBarbara ‘hey were sitting side |fronts her with the red scarf. M s | ey refuses but at the last ment of the trial enters and clea Bruce, | MeDermott's daughter, {who shares Barbara's veds JEROME BALIL, {town. Barbara is lonely. h-ht" the by side mo- |rosily. Bhe had taken off her coat and the little blue hat, teve mass of red curls, Fancy, | forchead. apartment, | Barbara smiled at man nl»em‘ 8he suffers them. he hungry. {ehild is born to Violetta and Bruce, |will have to rise to the occasion.” ‘3 a job on Foot- | Annabelle Jaughed. “T can aiway a magazine fn New York, {eat, Miss Hawley, by Harvey Christopher, a{about Bob. ometimes he dramatic writer. In New York and looks at me Instead. she takes an apartment and in- |awful” vites to dinner, BOB JEFFRIES, | Barha former police reporter of the Tele- the {a {graph, who is now n New York |in. “Oh, do let me help!™ cried An |newspaper n.an. With him comes a nabelle, |pretty girl, ‘\m\ GO ON WITH THE § CHAPTER XLIX “This is Annabelle,” Bob raid, taking one hand of the girl in both {of his, “my fiancee. Fooled you that time, didn’t T Barbara? You thought 1 was bringing a man. But look at just It's really ra drew the \\'\10 the kitchen, where she helplessly looking about her. “You run back to Bob. There isn" really anything for you to do." Annabelle obeyed. The evening wore bara brought d removed them, STORY poured all. six all | The Smallest Hunter |tor the first time T am would mever think of |hunter. Such a tiny fellow as he is! He weighs only about ry By Thornton W. Burgess t0 | This much to me is very The clear: world is chiefly ruled by fear --0ld Mother Nature. Old Mother Nature is largely right. Fear rules the actions of most of the little people of the Green | IForest and the Green Mcadows, the Smiling Pool, the Laughing Brook. the Old Orchard and the Old Past- iS |yre. And fear is not confined to the the Hittle people who wear feathers and | the [y, The big people often are quitc the g timid as the little people, and human folk also are largely ruled | for |tion, he would be a the afraid of him. But, as T sald before, But some there are who have less fear than others. Some there arc people who have so much confidence in them- elves that they waste no time wor- rying through fear. Now the reason | = t the S the welght of Teeny Weeny. Now those who sleep through the winter. in- cat then and he the old logs, in the moss, |these runways he is forever running may have left. a feast. Teeny Weeny's eyes are very tiny, The smallest of the hunters is °nd his nese make up for the small Teeny Weeny, the Common Shrew |tor all this fear is that so many of | |the bigger people are always hunt- |ing tor the little people. You see, most of the people who wear fur. and many of those who wear feath- ers, are hunters. There are a few - who are not—Prickly Porky, Pad- {dy the Deaver, Johnny Chuck— these are among those who do not hunt others. Of course, Lightfoot the Deer is another. The biggest of the hunters is Buster Bear. Buste |doesn’t waste much time hunting {others, but le has a fondness for fresh meat when he can get it cas- |ily. The smallest of the hunte is Teeny Weeny the Common Shrew. If you should see Teeny Weeny MM he manages to \l'm-mlrs who happen along his way. \vhpn there is snow on "b tunnels about beneath the snow. it seems as {f that tiny stomach o his is no sooner full mpty. “T am not agraid.” says the small est hunter, and, indeed, The isn" afrald opyright 1926, by T. W. The next sto Hunters Meet." “Two SPINSTERIOOD wman whon he could see & girl like Anna- [when they Annabelle, Babs, |that Lt you reldom walt to be invited to two | vourgelves T go |me. L lean. she | T've ever been in my life, and 1 don't | and went back to the room. E on the couch and the girl was blushing ling a above a childish hope you two aren’t too much in love to I planned this dinner a further pang of loneliness when a | for two hungry men. So Annabelle But T don’t know sits | chair up to le and brought the cocktails fumping up and running stood through. Bar- ishes to the tahle and the after- | sure you him as a forty-five || |graine, which is only a little more than a tenth of an ounce. But for his size he is one of the fiercest of all {the hunters. If he were as big as | Buster Dear and as fierce in propor- very terrible fellow. But, being the tiniest of all tho little people who wear fur, you would think that no one would be Teeny | |Weeny is a flerce hunter, and, being | {a flerce hunter, he is very bold and does not hesitate to fight with those !much bigger than himself. When he is really hungry, and this is most of the time, he would not hesitate attack Danny Meadow Mouse himeelf, and Danny is many times T:eny Weeny is not one of |He is very much awake through the |winter and very, very active, for it |1 harder for him to find enough to might starve to death in half a day. So when there | is no snew Teeny Weeny makes lit- | |tla runways under the leaves, under and along \humintz for insects hidden away for the winter, or for any bit of meat |which seme of his larger neighborz | And he doesn't at |all mind if he happens to meet a Mouse, for that means a fight and |too tiny for him to see mueh, for he |since you don't do your duty, !1s a lover of the dark, but his ears | |ness of his eves, and he is 80 wen- | derfully quick in his movements that |he ean disaprear in a flash. So it is escape these the ground |Sometimes he comes te the surface |and runs ahout on top, and always he is hunting, hunting, hunting, for than it is Durgess) Fierce sald good night, as her guests gath. | %)‘ 7]"? J l’ilfi-' SERVICE INC el (dinner coffee, blew out the candles began to drip on the and at last cleared away | parted. &he shut the door after 1] walked across the wod down heavily in an armeliair, LR room wble eloth, the dish There was no conver | pikeles from Annabelle § cense from Bob and wea from Barbara. s | “Honestly," Babs, r|in the evening, “when I think of all rot I used to talk, about the horrors of matrimony, and then Jdook at 1 f now, I think the gods Imum be giving me the horse-laugh. A year ago 1 was dodging marriage with all the ingenuity there was in Now I'm bending every encrgy {to make o way to set up housckeep- - {ing with Annabelle. Not a grain of |conststency in me. I'm happier than | ‘I'he Footlights office i interosting. Stawe celel ly to talk v Miller for pietures in thc agents higher were constant Bar Broadway during months on the quainted with spaces behind st in the wings, and wone came Mo el ties droj said Bob, later cirels e hecano ae sreat windy . where ghe stood the age walting 1o see heir with dross i oming \Y\'w the {noon just befors {eaugh : the smiloed offie Chrig nivall's « rtition. and heckoned to lier, Blumield with the Lo fust now. Think he's discovered gecond Duse down in the Village She's been doing pantomime at one |0f those freak stable playhouses () Villagers aftcet, Writey free vers acts, paints cubistiec horror 4 al) that, My bet s that she can't any onc thing well Put it would be interesting for + to meet her. You haven't geen much of Bolicrnian New York yet 1 u hang around when Blumfeld con out, where Millor will ¢ he'll prob give th ment.” “Thanks for the i like to do the story [ Tt Bappencd as Miss Farni predicted. Mi Barbara as he was usherl fald out of the throug wonia 1: T yo you tip, Il had nt of Blum office and gave her ught a hus for address Miller proved to be in a Dlank-faced old who stair railin el Tines for Lloc W strect lined with brick buildings climbed in 1 after block | Ba ra found the hend of one of the |statrcases, on whose a black cat. The animal Blinked indolently : looked |her a8 she let % the little b adoringly at Annabelle’s red curls, ;:‘f?""{ (ol ""‘]’: “‘f:“‘ Linocke: and put up o hand to smooth them, |F2kes of venerablo paint from tht door. The door was opened by a git “I think we'll be married at ’ whose corn-colored hair Btood in & Christmas and tale a trip back f : 9 D DaCk 10 {r iy culons havrick about her head N Britain for our! honcymoon. 1 “May T see Miss Olivero” Barbara want 1o gl t 7 h:m o show off my wife to the old 1de gazing at the hayrick " | “Sure thing! But she's having her Barbara suppressed something | £ an’( that wes. Jalf slgh, halC yawn, | ("0F done dust (hiaminute, Won Bob was fingering the music on Barbara n’,",”_m‘d into the hall the piano. Not fInding anything €0 |, g vy e girl stepped closer, smiling. his liking, he scated himself and be- (137 1o BIT SEIRIS €O MTUTE n to sing some of his own im- | ST R ICC i R 't ’,‘” Iprovisations, tuneless rhymeless lt- [YO1F 1M Dasys Waichcor - tae Ue litanies to Annabelle. Barbara |fi7¢ OF the nEWSTARCE PECiE €I palches ";:'lo;:’l:":;’a“’:“’s (e 308 Ibill collectors sometimes. Come o |2ees ; in here and have a cup of fea while eifrics of the old cynical, happy- [ nere And BETE 8 CUP OF | Eo-luskyidays dnsNowihiritaln, She led Barhara through sreat ms‘""r:“l“‘;‘; ,T""“;“'b“’;l‘"l,;:";‘;f; :g |stiding doors of paneled walnut infe w you, Miss Hawley, I'll tell you [* ,’,:ff;",“z:;d”;;f;’le“"‘o’:‘ L’;".:":’" ret. When Bob called up the |, PreIY 90C VU 100 JORE S0 other night and said he'd have to | g o break o date with me to take an oid [PIIAINE. T sometimes bring the co)- t friend to the theater, 1 was so mad | FP R & RO LT LF SO e I crled all evening. Swore I'd never |\ "L 0" g C Ay name's Marlu speak to him again, and all that. |C0EL s S “You know, the ‘old friend’ story |~ " is such a thin one. And I hadw't any |, Sne 64 the Ty fo a table and lea what you were like. Thousht | g, yars took the chair opposite you might be a fascinating vamp. % " iher. The girl lit a cigaret. Through "“:"‘ :‘)‘l’l‘; ;":;}" met you, T KO 41,0 curiing smoke, she looked at “Whoop-ee, Anne, wait a minute. ‘r,f"”“;‘;ms Y h""" '“'“'h":‘ 1,';:" Was that an intentional insult, or [hic,® VHIager borh Sn e b don't you move down among us? ust one of your loveiy little faux | . T know where you can get a peac! vas? Don't you know the worst in- o FHOT FACES S SO o o e Jess? Gosh! I shouldm't think Bar- [YO% KR, : hara would have anything more to (To BalSennncd) do with you, after that. Better apolo- | gize, p. 4. q.” He was clowning. He did not see Barbara's eyes narrow as he rat- tled on. Annahelle stammered, | Miss Hawley, T didn't mean you |weren't fascinating, but, now thu: e met you, I've—I—well, now I'in |glad to know Bob has such a nic: friend.”” Her face was nearly as red as her hair, Barbara sighed. “Such a nice, sal. friend. Yes, 1 know. But never mind, my dear. My feelings aren't hurt. Bob and 1 have been good friends, for a long, long time. And now it will be just a three-cornered friendship, 1 hope.” After this episode, the talk lan- guished more than ever. Annabelle | sat in one corner of the divan star- ing about her with bright, bird-like eyes, and Bob sat in the other cor- ner, watching her. After some moments' silence, she turned to Barbara. “This is a dar- | ling apariaent, Miss Hawley, But | {don't you get lonely? It I were you, I'd have a nice ' big white Persian kitty-cat. Why don't you?" | Barbara almost snapped, “Because T don't happen to care for nice, big, white Persian Kkitty-cats. And I'm much too busy ever to get lonely.” Annabells shook her head. “You must be awfully clever. I always admire clever vomen s0 much—~per- |haps because I'm not the least bit like them. I can’t imagine having to » | skirmish around on a job and mind a boss and worry about my own gas bill and rent. Gee! Men were made to attend to those things.” Barbara rose from her chair im- patien{ly and straightened the music on the plano. Bob got up and look- ed at his watch. “It's your business to say when to go. Anne honey, but ™m have to. It's midnight, and Babs and T are working people, even if you are mnet. We'll have to run along." There was a search for the little blue hat. After some moments, Bob found .it behind the divan, where Annabelle had carelessly tossed it. “How did you ever find your hats before vou met me, Annabelle? I've done nothing but hunt for your mil- linery since first you roped me and dragged me home.” “And that isn't half ef n Bob Jefirles. You'll be hunting my hats and doing othcr little things for me the next 50 years. And so you'd better decide to like it." “T do, honer, T do.” T rbara stared at Bob. Then she number at t) infime top step s lager, horn and bred. Why don't feare who knows it.” H. Bread Box The bread box should be ke clear ot all stale bits of bread. fo they absorb moisture from fres bread or cake in the bhox. 'Oh, really. Relieved of pain in time to go to garly BACKACHE GIVEN QUICK RELIEF . Tried simple home treatment and pain stops An aching back is often the result of tired, over-strained muscles, and can be given quick and complete relief with a very simple home treatment. “Y had such a backache I didn't know what to do,” writesa New qu woman. “I looked through m: cine cabinet to see if ( ui' something to hclp me—sand tlun vu a bottle of 8loan’s Liniment. I used Tt o | e o £ 0% & ne: ‘wenl a inyone m ment party. Now, when pain, I say ‘use Sloan’s.” Fés The marvelous effectiveness of Sloan's is due to the lfim\fllfinfi effect Binicht to he Gk, aching v, e sick, achin| sends a healing tide of Im!fnew blood -dun out the trouble—kills the i . ;Ieuant and clean to use, too. jon’t even have to rub. Just pat n on gently and you will get immedi- ate results. All ls—35 cents. lered up their belongings and de-