New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 22, 1926, Page 26

NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, FRIDAY, JANUARY 22, 1926 Wife's Confessional Adcie Garrlson's New Phase of REVELATIONS OF A WIFE BEGIN HERE TODAY | Talk languished while food occu-|pleasant time, Miss Olivero” sl f the strect cor Barbara Hawley, 25, jilts Bruce [pled the attention of the party. [sald, in the hallway. “You m « 1o falk s wandered on Reynolds, architect, hecause she | Barbara found an ottoman in a cor- |come and me sometime.” , her e 1L throbbing dully fl... wants to see life he gets a job [ner and sank down upon it. She Thank you, I never make calls.” ‘ Forty-vlght on the New Britain Telegraph. [could not eat, veplied her hostess. “Good night.” [strect she did no wurd fl.. .... Bruce joins the flrm of Manners,| Words drifted toward her from | “Oh, Miss Hawley, Guinevere, ' oftic IStone and Reynolds, promoting |time to time—"self-determination,” | Ramon was shouting atter Iur 1 Vale Acres, He meets Lydia Stacy, wahmi,” “aura,"” “sublimation,” wra, a8 she ran down the steps [barn found “ . m- W. rieh widow, who becomes infatuated | “Strinberg”” The bearded man and [8he ran still faster. When she [with hyacint] with him. Thomas Higgins seemed to be keep- |reached .o outside door, she leard cissus und daf Barbara, covering a suicide, finds ing up the conversation chiefly, One [the voices of Ramon and Miss Oli- |lavenders und a red scarf she recognizes as Mrs. [of the girls in black had gone |vero In sharp altercation nhove alnst the dull grays of t wey's, Mrs, Stacy likes Bruce but | frankly to sleep on the floor, and the | Siie ran out into the street and | Harbara stopped o moment to look he refuses her advances so she tells |other was drinking too many cock- |down to the taxi stand at the cors fat the flowers, The Tvacinthis wer Andrew MeDermott, editor of the [talls and laughing shrilly between ner. As her cab passed Miss Oli fas fragrant o that bloon Telegraph, t Vale Acres is crook- |drin lvero's bullding, she saw T l1ong ago beneath t od. A member absconds and Bruce | Dalsy Olivero was not playing the [standing on the stoop, looking[mother's front porcl lis indicted. Bruce is cleared after role of orthodox hostess. She stood cagerly up and down the strect I Mre. Stacy has been foreed to testify (moodily by the window for long per- | When Barbara reached hom !hy Tarbara, who confronts her with fods of time, only turning when {hathed, and washed her hair, so that |the the searf N someont addressed o remark to her. (it 1o longer smelled of incense und Bruce despaifs of winning Bar- A cuckoo clock piped up twelve |stale tobacco. 1 weds Violetta Cranby . Istrokes, “What a silly thing for you | vl Barl dvised in the [to have, Daisy,” erled Thomas Hig-| The winter months crept ph “lovelorn” column, Me- gins. "I thought cuckoo clocks with their long nights and |Tiermott's daughter, Fancy,-who has |lived only in Victorian parlors, along | day Barbara went shared Barbara's apartment elopes | with haircloth sofas and wax flow- [morning after morning : v | Someon {with Jerome Ball against Barbara's ers.” Wl risen over Manhattan, called her tered to him | \vice. Violetta and Bruce have | Dalsy turned on him. “Cuckoo| Miss Furnivall's death had left a [Barba. - loo t rezular intervals | hild. Barbara leaves New Britain clocks can tell people when to go 'shortage in the Foatlights staff that | “Why, "urbar he sailed, There s to join th f of Footlights maga- |home as well as any other kind of |had not heen filled, Barbara found |Fancy MeDermoft nothi n any one of the lette Horizontal . c zine in New |elock,” she flared. |inost of Miss Furnivall's work added [vou look, Babs! {deals, which Dicky po y could take ex- | To fix \ ¢ ? ‘ Bar stammered quicksands which appear when hus- [with the flimsy exeuse that T never |11 Hal€ an em i o rassment, “1'm not band and wife e still - your o the corr nee—ostonsi flot i i i 1o &0 Yo enough to be at o o other lcancerning the « " To wail audibly 17 verage 9 A od! 1'm tic married lo to know every | IFairfax n ‘ To fondie, f A 0 i P ¥ 4 p b o “‘f{ Han't el o other's, Then, when trouble of ar t ho 3 Gazells sort comes, alwnys re loomns v : inevitable question. “Would some |ecrning ther R i o : i one else have made me hapy © also knows that Hugh, from |24, To scorch : ke e v ’ : an Did I choose the x person for |t 1o time wds me rare things To eut with a knif i 2 3 P i 1 said, softly. my matrimonial fron o Orfe embroideries, odd | 27, Before 2 . : ' Dl e0l 008 : IERIE Slnlghs VRRNTYEI A fofHIAd Squandere 6. Wi for ¢ dy ol . 4 ne o The query echoes e- ° ivories. They are valuab 1 10Int of compiss S ;4 [ ey ing for ye my brain, soundi espectal |gifts, hut Dicky as no valld reason | 10, o he sick emphasis hecause of my surmise bieeting to them, hecause | 42, Inlet that my Fusband is asking himself Hugh sends me a giff, he | the same question s ysly e Lyl Tt is not & new query with me, T Tt (o Mationdand: (ollie has come to me before in my tem- |tle Mrs : f Halp pestuous life with my lovable loving but irresponsihle Peter Pan. But always hefore i heen 1k powder flash, exploding harn s e o ‘ : i 8 1 3 ¥ o i % 0 cn 1 ivory @ armed with knowledge of my great and " lottobs’ ‘nk ‘ropresenting e i e . ‘ ) v : 1 ‘ v e e ‘ ' § d 4 ¥ 3 ! & 3 # fworls wi You'll ne This time the doubt has not van- | frien cthing, which would | gz ; - Mo ’ . § ¥ . : ‘ e {shed, 1 am always conseious of its g o d crisls o8, To ecas. . i ¢ ot ‘ o awirling eddies heneatlt the nnpar- jthan fo avert sone o b . : . . . i . et hort. hitin oop to subter To 8 1 3 4 i x xelamation of inq little ently smooth stream of know whenee it comes—from spriv of discontent at Dicky's undeniable land t wrote in v negleet of me during the last year. |* !OT Wil T WILL ) card wool Dickv explain it as absorption in B I sigl v | 62. To pacify his work., But T spell “work™ ir ke 64. Digit of 11 twn words wih eanit ¥ t e Folrfax, She s (he girl 4 ) ' vearg: who, In fact, onee To let fall in drops. Faney chattered incessantly, asking ions about Barbara's work uil Wout friends they bad in common, Someone close heside Barbara called her by name, breathlessly, Barbara looked up. “Why Barbara, Barbara answered quictly, No men ure of are: L deart” It was Fancy McDermott, |tion of their last meeting made { entral Park was flaunting a few abeth Purnivall, single 40, homas Higgins looked at her so her own dfitics. But by this time {hanners of young greenery. A waim becomes Barbara's frjend at th rly. “Well,” he drawled, “that had hecone wequainted with the [£picy spring smell from tlie carth FFootlights office. She is hurt when [hour has evidently struck for me, 3 % rected ther ¢ bus lumbersl Barbars moves (0. Greenwic lat least. And T dom't think the rest)*Y5m of the magazine so that she | b Wy "5 e ey lage on (he advice of Mariw Capri, of the gang particularly wel- | Worked more cusily and vapidly. |* A¢ 1{ath street Fancy rang the free verse writer. Maria steals the come, elther.” Miller had apparently _acecpted (bell. “This is our corner diasmond rings Barbara’s mother | The girl i black raised her volee. {Ler as his main helper, Two in. |to Barbar 1 I'm not weleome? 1 ercases in her pay check, and im.| The apartment was all that Faney wited fo a sludio sure Dalsy wants me here, don't |portant assignments that came fre. |had . Barbara glanced around v Olivero, actress. |vou. Daisy, darling?” juently put her ai ease as to her {its sunny living room. It was fur- rhira finds Miss Furni- | Miss Olivero did not deign to an- | place on the staff, nished with old walnut and costly dead from gis. Barbara, in swer I Mitie in a moment of awful sfr af ng that ehe loved 1 fidie she saio came into her office one Chinese rug nd fwinter day in conyersatio: mood IFancy 7 »out in the tiny i Jping to forget. Ramon Donizelli, 'stepprd ove body of the sleey “Funny thing said, lounging on |Litchen, calli ara {o come e uturist painter, fakes a faney 1o jgirl on the floor. “I'll he i desli, “they never found a|out an: sit by her. She had slipped i Barbara, to Daisy’ dis foe -/ wled, “or my coach g h in Betsy Furnivail's belong- [into a hug pron and was seruh- pair watehies with the s s Rarbara sees him dipping his fingers and sis s 1o indicate why she killed her- (bing potatoes with a vegejable royou u ) nto the i bowl. The rest of the crowd followed |eels iorus i ‘ itomobile, The same prin AN JITH THE $TORY Wim. Barbara evaded the cfforts of | “All her letters had been destroy- | The preparations for dinner went speration, goes (o Daisy's pard uggled to his feet a Letter Vrom 1 Prescott To Lit- "“",‘;,’.‘,,‘“.,'_w‘\?\.:.'.'f@lwm‘ el | YOUI’ Health Marquise, 1 think at cndings and | Betor from dohn Alden Pro How to Keep It— K and aTECatiCion Causes of [lness he treatment of your ex Ramon to follow her. “I've had a «d hefore she dicd. And her per- [on. while Faney and Barbara talk- sonal cffeets were put in order, She |ed. They could see the Hudson riv- t { ! b L) —_— M f i > must have been planning the suicide (¢r from the Kitchen window. The married mor 1 . RGO JIOLEhe ) 4 . 2R eratand del- enus for t e a”"[y 0 Barbara frowned: * f vs | “There’s a hig gray battleship that He told e last hat if any- ! ; % LREREROIE T B £ Th S feel partly responsible for her ,, 1is my special pet,” said Fancy, “1 {thing should happen to him sudden- | ¥0! 3 e B, ) d 1 SISl 9 o Mr, Miller, T think my moving down |like to lie on the sofa in the other ly—just he hink AR et r I 1 r the ot o i t0 tie Village was the last straw. (voord and look at it and pretend [l [ ! Sl 4 HRCon e iRt We'dd been good friends until 'T'm the captain. And when it goes don't Lnow ! A : s "I'I' : but after that she never sec away I don't feel right at all (il it only he know h u a come do { f ¢ molecules nea % AL g cordial again.” comes hack.” She giggled childishly been 1o him, LY S Py i i NP o =4 16 Miller nodded. “Yes, when they | The doorbell rang. “Dear me, slie,” he said, * v life g BLE Lo of 1! £ the musical | jam by . Bl g get us old as Betsy, without any levied Fancy, “that's Jeron Yo have done all those things 1 ! wy instrumy 1 1 i < L LDk y family of their own, they get queer. (1ot him in, will you, Barbara? Mg not o 1 done we Jeft T {gorbs Raitlir @ w Vot iome 4 ] '. . ¥ Never knew it to fail. She prabably (1 are all wet.” fensactiiitn f 2 i o B po < N ‘ £ 1o you as her last friend. and (To Be Continned) 1 son {when you left her—well, the wholo — — . K i T \ oing ik i e i ; ] 11 ; ST e i {force of her lonvliness just humped Carrots PRV e fih- |1 e 1 1ol sy e R . THE BOLDNESS OF SHADOW Right at his heels somcbody else ' po o o0 bhad, but you certainly 1l rin the wafer in (BY THORNTON W. BURGESS) | stepped inside Rerliansil shonliNaainotihailanel s Teryhoas hag o Iwhi are cooked improves shuad TR Wt . st L f ; e say that somebody else jumped in- jive his own life in this world. And S ' Sl Doys ' everything will - by s A $ 9 i OB P e e, ST slde. But they didn’t make any nolse | jyst beeause Betsy'd made a bad Havaouy e ) . 4 S gl S L I fen e o ca o and about it. Farmer Brown’s Doy put!cioice, she'd no right to make you hasisbnh ol ey ; g o ) ) ! « s W 5 rted to look for eggs in the nest-| sighed out ing boxes. Just as he picked up the| Mareh i rad- whole standing 1 came in with blusterings | During these davs how many chi the | first ceg the hens began making a'and clouds of dust. The city shiver- | e complaining of Teadaehy morning. Kreat racket, It plain that they led and braced its shoulders and | , Stomach Troubles and enyard [ Were badly - frightened armer prayed for spring 1o come. And the [Irregular Bowels and take cold cas 1o € henliou: Brown's Boy looked up with such “sireet sweepers struggled 1o clear iy If mothers only Knew what paused for a mo- & queer, puzzled 100k on his face. the pavements of the slime left by [Mother Gray's Swi t Po Jay was making a Whal was wrong with those hens? |the winter's snows. Y Was cryving “Thief, | Then he noticed down in & corn-| One Saturday in Mareh Barbara omat s 1 . ¢ hen not moy He went!came into the office witl dull ders woull eir children, no family would ever he without them for us when needed. The$e powders are so casy and pleasant to take and so fieetive in their action that mothers rad- |who once use them always fell v peck. Tt was a very emall per-|ishes and tender lettuce in their son, but a very determined one, It [windows. was Shadow the Weasel, And it was| Barbara sat at 1 sk, licad in PR e e t once, As he stooped over headache. The air outside was soft o s up he discovered that hetween gusis. and the green gro- Rty i A some one was holdin er fast by |cers were hegin to put ney others about them, Used Ly mothen COLOB (UT-OUTS =——— for over 30 years. Sold Ly dru : ol 1 ! 2 cverywhere, Trial Package | : : way X : ar that Shadow didn't intend to!hands, thinking of nothing. The [jopy: A lareas M ot s 2 } X il : RS where, even 3 5 go. cven for such a great big|office boy hrought in the mail and | Gy Beauty and the Beast | ‘ ke 25 | O e e N. Y Brown's Boy picked up!start. But she looked at hin S e e g A { (IR San i o domaad “\What | the and when he picked her up {ont her usual e o el - 4 : U ; s i 5 . ¢ Shadow up, too. Shadow |left the room hastily. A // N 4% by ) I L T | s holding on to the hen. Farmer | arbara opened her mail. Tt con- [ \/ own's 1 swung him against [ta nothing but bills and publi ‘('/\ i . 2 v side of the henhouse and the |eity sheets. She threw it in a b sk- | \ ] A £ N \e dropped. But even then he did-|et and rose, reaching for her hat | \ {itd H n't run away. Shadow is no coward. |and coat. It was nearly noon | He arched his back and snarled| In the street outside, she walked | __ and spat at Farr Brown's Boy|slowly. There was a little tea room | Newest, Best Remedy For and called him a robber and a thief, (Around the corner that she some Corns Stops Pain—Shoes M \ J ich is exactly what Farmer |times visited. Here she found a ta- s 5 sound Hits Dram ¢ { ble a dark Don’t Hurt Any More Brown's Boy s cdiling him, in corner and ordered Actuaily Farnor Drowms Boy) lud|saladiand sundyiches SThe - team | SIX WAFERS FOR 10c work to chase Shadow out of |room had mot yet begun to fill up, henhouse. But he got him out |? arbara had the corner to her- GUARANTEED RESULTS and. then shut the door Sl The newest, best remedy for he colle G otithe wailress brought a dainty | corns is a tiny, thin as paper corn _ Then nd the :"" ““;1 et "“" dishes before Bar- | wafer, No burning acids or bulky hen Shadow had killed, he went back | Para. She began to eat, with e doughnut pads to add pressure : to the house, He didn't see anything | 1h¢ salad looked dclicious but when shoes are on. Press an “O- { \ / - f Shadow, but Shadow was watch- | PUShed it away. The sandwiches | Joy Corn Wafer” on the corn or / i : 3 ing him. And all the time Shadow M°! th: same fate. callous with your finger. It sticks N\ Wi is it ; e e | Only th coffee seemed to sa Uy | there. Strong hs oxen, gentle as . ey Sammy L e at’s my hen” You sce, in|l0r WOMCR beEAN 10 come Into the | can be. The pain stops at on a I o = ol shop in roups. Some wore Q1 = & = ce., Blcmhhes and Iritations S . e Shudow's mind, he had just as much | 0P 1N RToubs. Some of them wore | Sjip shoes on and forget it. Later G M ; o ¢ht to one of those hens as he had [ 3% 1T W A 0f LhAt SeRe SI | out comes corn, callous, roots and fllckly lsappeal’ : ) e : {olany oie olse he couldlcaten Sl ‘I Uf“\"i‘ 1_“ i all. Guaranteed to never fail. Ask S When he was sure that there was R 8 ¢V Pal- | druggist for O-Joy Corn Wafers— » y Corn Wafers. ronized by working women 2 | six s The soft murmur of cultivated | % EAlets tari10c) Y Eenilyland aneintowil i T ! v : ol martilitade Gl T voices hegan, and waitresses hegan ¢ 9 r . only tt ear L 5 ! to scu silently abou t s Uant A Good Havor T : : ram. - Bver n hen for breaktast I try a Rat” (gf N SN SIS SO e OLDS },’5,:: A Good vfl"(“fl ! i s o o . and even over in th - P et i Barbara looked about her, at the of head or chest are more easily . : | pretiy clothes. e herself was still treated externally with— Use BAKER'S e R T e o e W AV T Y ¥ "Theie's None Better” ) ' ! - we up, of < what is (he matter with you e streets. Nohody ed APORUB A SURPRISLE : i 1enhic ; . Sammy Jay>" he demanded cspecially — Over 17 Million Jurs Used Yearly my him to t another 1 toward Farmer