New Britain Herald Newspaper, February 5, 1926, Page 22

NEW BRITAIN HERALD uicksands of Lov Adele Garrison’s New Phase of Revelations of a Wife —— 0 Want My Mama,” Junior Wail sinons of farm some un vislon ,runs this v Iiia & st o left my oy 1 (B Kept often huve smill ¢ in phra th openc room, 1 1en no glimmer of 1 I Kneeling Dy alria i | which tor it but th ike 1) v arm 1 enddled ag t Nel r she nor Dicky 1 1 opencd tl they, and a swift 1 1 was hardly ) » to them hefor [ 1 there g Wy b “Give me m v 1 said rau- | deed, 1 de cously, turned tow fusion, no fety and pi it was no scene of « foction I had stumbled something infir In the awtul 1 had no time f the fact that my excited demand wis Edith's was full of t which one man rea ano 8he well knc t t which had been in mind us T h 1 out | b) my arms in fierc Jemand for my | " ehild. “Oh! What s {t? happened?” 1 made a quic Then 1, too, went on Edith's other side, m grily fixed upon the of my|o little 1ad. Mis eyes were closcd | memory and I saw that he was peacefully, but there was a curions [In a hot vhispe waxen pallor about lis face which |and I t told of some strenuous recent ex- |6end up a doctor perience, 3k “He had a convulsion,” s ont of brought out the word so dre He say the parents of young children, * e Bea athies he's all right now led ¥ 11y, Interpreting r which had | quict leaped into my face some pe “Did he come entirely out 1 whispered th “Yes, tha s ca look at I ista tude, but * room, eyes were | ahe hadn't b what would most p hild perfectly helpless, could only pick | T want my him up. | “Pick him up,” 1 repeatediy fear- | (Copyrig fully. Wiy What 7" Teata Telephone Comversation Between Leslie Paula Perier and Leslie Prescott “We're —Continued: |@car. How is little Jack 2" “He's mue fmmediately to the station from ti mill. T wonder if you'll let n 1 esteemn you how very friendship. M nothing this much. Yon have | the one wo m irely, M Perfer, yo! n ourself! You be disappointed in have heen so brilliantly suceessful!™ | “I think I am most disappointed WAVs In myself, Mrs. Prescoft have done those fhin ] not ought not to have done and left 1 done those things which 1 ought have don Miss Perier coma a ) good-hye. Wil yo ton how I day until he i #4? TI'm about it. ( “Good-hye. T Tope thro Tife ple Telephone Comversation Between Mr. John Alden Prescott and Menus for the Family | ) ‘ ¢ e | CROSSWORD ©'U him, but when I picked him, up ¥ was scared sti ping | But Eda was a trump. water aking tim does 1ot think there is nothing to do hut in later today. 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Pretty soon that hole was hig longh for Nanny to squeeze hrough Such a happy time! nny all, about h¢ s and Danny had to nny all about the things n they had to rub noses inally Danny led Nanny to his sed snug little heme in the csting box in fhe far corner of the ous Oh,” cried N vt it wonderful!” Then they bed noses again t was tha Danny and Nanr back to the dear old br patch that night, very well satisfied self. And why shouldn't he have beecn? He had been too with ¥ rt for Reddy Fox and he ha two of his little friends t ways Believin recefver, friend of ad happened to him, and in be- Wiien 2)ai the gains . What am T drivin’ | Ask Tom, he'll tell you.” He hung up the receiver. story's good as far as it goes. Fo- although it'll ta checking than that. vyou explajn how that ticket got in | that room.” was a knock at the door. y. A bell boy in a little today employ “KOTEX | i Wear fightest gowns and | ight? | | frocks without a sec i thought, any day, anywhere. Discards as easily as a | “Your piece of tissue. No laundry. | Five times as absorbent as | nny, ké a lot more | Now suppose adow Mouse once more were to- gether; and in some ways better off an when they had lived in the . As for Pcter Rabbit, he “Come," called Fo deposited a tray bearing ginger ale and cracked ice and departed bureau drawer y what's your name, answered the detective. No, T don't drink."” turned to Jimmy, with a gesture of th toward the bottle. not just now.” Fogarty pov | drink, wixing 1t with ginger ale and ' tory: “Seeing Tsn't Al- . 1ce. ’ “Mooney,” ho sald, “I can't te » you how that ticket got i the roor: Ernes' because T didn't go to tiw ¢ that night. It might sound lke - ! e | funny alibi to you, but T swear 1 Mma" A SR e [ kavo that ticket away Mouday S = = | noon, Come," @ deep base volee spoke | turned several shades redder, | He paused. “All right," snapped om the room 'd Mooney, | Mooney, “who did you give it to?" Mooncy turned the knob and | “but wait til T In the| “Mooney, [ gave that ticket to a lipped quitly Into the room with aid you | woman. tand at his heels, They closed the Henry Rand?" The Nt-| To Jimmy, who was listening in- om I filled with door behind them and stood facing | tle detective was watchiig Fogarty | tently, Fogarty's words weve like a [Porarty blow in the fuce, | Ho was sitting on the bed, tearing | ever heard of him." | “No, Fogarty!" le crled. "It [ letter from its envelope, and did| “Henry Rand of Grafton?' phr-|couldn't have been a woman that not look u|im once, obyiously think- his eyes still on the [ did this | “Wait a minute, Rand," Mooney | ordered. “Let's hear this thing through.” He opened the wall 'his handkerchiof,” ho sald, “fits in some place, . . . Go wheud, Fogar | Fogarty emptied his gl | hand o trifte unsteady. “Hery | T know about it, Mooncy,” he cor | tinued. “Monday afternoon 1 hap. [pencd to be passing the Laragon theater and 1 went in and got my ticket for the show that night. Ordi- narfly 1 call for it in the cvenir | just berore the show starts, unles | T'm ordering an extra seat. “But T went in and got the ticket and looked around at the hillhoards in tho lobby. It was a pretty good ow, so they said—a musical com edy. It was n sellout. | “Well, T camo back to the hotel | and something turned up—I'll tell | you about it later—that made it in- | possible for me to go to the show. [T was thinking of turning in the | ticket to the hotel porter when 1 met this woman. Olga nord | her name. 1 got to know her when |she was singing in a cabarct in |town here. 1 knew she was down {on her luck—she'd lost a couple of | cabaret jobs for some reason or { other—and I asked her if she coull | use the ticket. “She's a good singer herself, a | nuts about the stage. . . . Got am | bitions, I guess. Anyway, she took | the ticket. That's the last I saw of {her—and of the ticket, too, until you just showed it to me. “How well do you know this May [nard woman?" asked Mooncy. I've been out with her on | couple of partics. Not very well, I | guess. T mct her in a cabaret.” Where is she working now?" “She isn't working. At least sh wasn't when T talked with her Mon- | day “What's the matter with her that she ean't hold a job? You say she's a good sir “I don't know, Mooney. Mayhe v got something on her. Mayhe Just tough breaks, [ don’t know and examined it. “By he ex claimed, “It's my ticket. all righ “Is she crooked I 4 1 Mooney “You koW what I . Iogarty m the Paragon | Ing a bell boy had come. [ other's face, Is she a gold digger?” The utter silence in the room | his head.| “I can’t tell you that .cither. Per made him turn his head. He saw | askied | SOMANY, I'd always thought she wa fooncy and Jimmy. The letter | ASREL 0 pretty shooler. Iut she p dropped from his grasp. He jumped might have got mixed up in som { 110 his feet. “Who the hell arc you?" A man | ying of serupe or other. Id be will X he demanded. ! ”]-;‘”" 'I‘|‘”* ing to bauk on her mysels.” “Sit down, Fogarty.” Moonecy ndicating Jim-| “jeogarty hulled a little black a | strode into the middle of the room | M Killed in a hotel in Grat- A e ww‘}u(.“fl- ! and displayed his badge. “Nobody's | o0 Jast Wednesday. . The room Was | yyymed its pages and then held it next night he | going to start any rough stuff as| cnEaged Tuesd A Man | gpen to the detective, long as you behave vourself. We ave the name A. JONes | “ugpuets her phone number and her want to ask you a few question: | by the 4 qap he said. Mo shifted un- “You fresh dick, I'll have you aid. - comfortably on the bed busted for this!" The veins in Fo- 2D Fo- Nooney furned to Jimmy. “We'll 's fat neck swelled. His fa L comtemnptuonus laugh. | ot o cal and go up there, Kand “Yow'll have closer than | \q ¥ Sl We won't call her up.” He picked & it up the haudkerchicf, which.lay on Lim inot/ithrongh continued | 1 chyir with the stub. Mo Fogarty ”:‘rv'\["';‘m:.’_‘:l‘ he said, “Can you tell me whether 04 g e the Maynard woma | and the | oroniapan | stub of a thes Here's thy i i ¢ shook I wallet and tossed 1t g0 :.l‘_”"“"“\ !‘H 8 atirer R LU Vogarty. “Couldn’t tell you, Mooney.' 'Fo. Jimmy watched the big man in- [,':J‘iw];”'n e ","“]‘" | tently as he picked up the yellow | (G RiGtecol SOt stub and examined ft. “By | " .povc ooy U< Fogarty exclalmed, “it's my 98 JonEyeRE oo g el aibrgry sharp, like the erack of a whip. | : " 2 “you're holding Dack something! Out and out. And while she was snif-| In fust that fleeting instant Jmmy | Gy, | {told himself that his saarch was 1o | fing along the edge of that closea |,y oot o o e [l o ; soor sht smelled & famillar &cent.| dacidad, was not the murderer ot his| S MY aid 1t was the scent of Danny Meadow | father. But undoubtedly he held the thing to you about Mouse. She squeaked right out town 1 with joy. Then what do you think Mooncy smiled as he held out his Fegarty did not answer. He wa she did? She began to use those | hand forgthe stub. U5 rouc] U sobatilicaindo N ahISIhro NS rp teeth of hers. She began o | ticket, Fogarty P O A DR : gnaw at a corncr of that door. fichier won nea [0 00 OB SR NG Bogirty Now you know gnawing makes a | last Monday night and the man who | S13hPed MMooney ou're not out no o sooner did Nanny begin | held it was in the Canfield Hotel in | °Z,the Woods yet yourscif. to at the corner of that little Roparty IInuosar At tien oM ucoiin Danny Meadow Mouse | you weren't in your room hern Tues. | S 110" I said. “Shu said she wa len-louse heard it. At Where were you?" ii'?li’"(".-“ 1:1\ SR S artled him. He thought | ¢ was sweating. He mopped | C0 'OF 110 right away of Robber the Rat. Hel head with a huge handker (Tofb e Cntinual) Danny could go | wondered if Shadow the Weaset | chief. “Tuesday night,” he repeatad. driven Robber out of the big barn he exclaimed, his eyos Passing St E if Robber s trying to get “Tuesday night T was out Astonishing, isn't P into the hen-lioy Very quictly | playing poker with some of the boys. |css habits clin ¥ Danny stole over to that little door!In the Horseshoe Club. The game woman nowill g listened. In a moment or two in the when sees @ 1 t knawing ceased. Then a to get some- | don. squeaky little voice cried thing to eat came k Nanny!” cried Danny, here and went to bed.” Sl cqually squeaky voice. Story right | Then you should have heard the and, 100k in sound of that gnawing. Nanny Horseshoa o gnawed from outside and Dann ring. Who ‘N) m 2 iawed from inside, and the way ;“M_unh you ked Fogarty. | 0 Ln S the little splinters flew from the| “Tell him to ask for Alec Blaine. corner of that closed door was & If he isa't Safety ol : can tell sight to see. In a surprisingly short time there was a little hole | e bEChAtm U through there and they could hold of Blaine." fromjlossioticha '“\‘l"d" i fonch noses, They did touch noses, | Mooney nodded to Jimmy, who was | trying hygienic conditions | They did it again and again. You|atthe phone secure this way ue pro- | ey hat 1s the Meadow Mouse's| Jimmy had got his number. “Id| tertion. dissire i way of kissing. Then they went to “peal Ir Blaine, | vork 1 and if the tiny splin- LS gt ne RIS Ultnedito CORES o womer | fors had been fiying fast beforo 1t | MO He's there. 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