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NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, MONDAY, MAY 17, 1926. mediaeval his 1 a turs uicksands of Love Adele Garrison’s New Pha ———Revelations of a Wife Wil Dicky Consent to Being a Sidetracked Husban suppose Dicky e of Braithwaite T 7 id e herse of apolc until yeetive of | “Lets Call O evpect yo tory And I v aGirl of Today |H\\ LOVE m He has jewels GREATER and | t on the | ney for | thought woman 1 1 rat} While i have ton compass, e 1ot Harmonized. Hourly Improvement it coarse s or inte pronoun s in c cotton reects. ulture ative Guided Fourth note ad in sca fve mation of sorrow. & a razor. flavor. | that | |2 and sitnations fn this| titious.) | Morton apparently did not hear ing if T felt like it. And I do—I'm her, for he still crouched by the bed, | hungr: his head in his arms She came forward and both Mor- mind him,” Audrey said, | ton and Parrish sprang to help her g up at the nurse. “I'm not | to her cl more. And I'm so happy| ° to have him here that nothing will | No hurt me. is a sweet girl. Parrish o1 | was bateful to her worth crying about, But can't| guess we'r appy that noth- | lous.” why, dear? Don't you | ing matters, id. | ‘re not me? - I Audre said Audrey covered her face, “Daddy were having | §00d.” —1 love him,"” she whispered o days later| Audrey puckered her fore Parrish 1 at her miserably, work that had | don’t know. But I do know t 0 of h Au- ofice during Au- | different about Nona very | | sincerely and is tened and about e Are you Parrish’s a4 a it Morton pondered, on his face CHAPTER XLIII Audrey shook her head. filled wi tears. “Not that, John, not that. The boy otasped her hand more | htly. “Don’'t cry, Audrey, I'm Her eyes I'm nodded to the nurse, at first not you tell me love jetilous an Morton, sother 1 cer the nd. the ¥ lay she is kind to to put you in charge Morton. , “I want ¢ back to New Britain tablished in a house age herself. 1| responsibility and | o interest here, eaw the tel er we've been there a | cloth and tore nd I feel that I can leave | W he had I'll wire you to come [rather lengthy messag office there while I Audrey. “Can you bear some o w York for a couple of | exciting news?” he said. Audrey nodded ,£Arying to 1 “Do | composure, But Parrish ing worse | “I'm all right, t g0 tired."” 14 her hand still more Anyhow, dear, I love you | always do anythin rto h ., 1t Mr. Morton ob back I'll stay can see you now and you worry about me, to take and g | that thing somethin “Then, s days, her for move spered. f finished re he turr return to weeks.” Parrish was staring at him. mean that you intend to glve | face go white, so | me ¢ of the office, Mr. Mor-, “IU's just thls, ton? I'm afraid I'm not competent.” | W Morton shook his head impatient- | a And since he's . “If there's one thing about you o make it up to him, | that irritates mo, Parrish, it's your | aven't I?' | infernal hiowl that you are not com- | Parrish considered. “What about | Petent. You would have won in| What if he marries her?” s and also in love if only you| 2 Audrey slowly. | I had a slight superiority com- | but he won't | Plex instcad of an inferiority. Ior end that he shall > snap out of it.” | Wt puzzled. “I 4 you're right, he said, “But when |again, ‘I tried to show my independence by | sure.” unning around with Violet .\mn..i “What { gomery I got into hotter water than | Audrey chorused ever. o Morton looked up. *That's differ- ent. Trying to show somebody how |5w1n' ed, smart you @are never works. But | whe just going cool d in an assur-| ‘rnr» many avengers on returned, he sprang out of bed | ance of n powers is always | trail, but this parti house telephone. The | Successful. T wish to heaven you'd | unknown to me. answered it, told him | tricd that with Audrey, She'd have| Audrey looked rather so *“He Audrey had awakened earlier | All women do.” tried to Murt other people and now in the day and that he would ask Parrish, with half. | he is dead. I can't help being glad, the maid whether she could be seen. | “you ought to | daday.” Morton dressed in haste | k < 1 Now we and rushed out into th st sald Morton ing Audrey’s door, Morton murmur of voices within. for a was slightly and sushe el gently open. John Parris turned and was scated by Audrey's bed, holding her hand and talking| a low tone. Morton could girl’s smiling face In the mirror, Across the room the nurse sat Don't i aintain at him a little ot John. lonely, and he on through ciiin his life. John, he was in with my mother once and more He's so u “that Smith id Morton, that man she " said Audrey. he's dead, \jn 10! sponded. “T haven't told you why 1 nt to Arizona, my dear, becau I didn 1 to brood ¢ “But I to see him ind 1 puf in prison on v ] counts. n I left for home 1 was fairly that he wouldr er us This makes assurance went rl, yoked 4 ths room. Time suid to Pa righ. happened?” Parrish and 1t in the Morton woke and, stretching his | rms above the coverlet, pondered | ents of the hours just before, the memory of Audrey's ill- was latc EYning whin poruwnd, rancher. e hot him in the prison yard was at work, I knew me some whose ahe: were his ran to butler, who said unconscious auda erish 3 him telegram to | forgst for: earing the he looked at him mome then he laughed butler entered ags guess 1 lucky. Audrey!time bringing a huge flo 1 opted d T nd Nona— | He laid it in front of A {Nona’s 2 wonderful woman, John, | Parrish hastened to open it for 1 er. Any man might be proud to have| “Nona's card' cried the girl, 1 | her love.” | ing it off the moist green er laid Parrish looked at him euriously, r the flowers. “And not a The butler came in with a tten on it." silenee | bits The in the word e beg 1f your c with a Kitche is provide mess ten cglony and | tents should be scre na o en love. The | world of his | | started cooked and served at .0 Your Health | ! How to Keep It— Causes of Illness GH 8. CUMMING ’ | ew Recipe— French Dressing | l Callforma Lemons l water should al water. Al in covered 1 c e should be place s and promptly " Menus for the Famz/y i R MARY drfed milk an m eon—Cre bread stic am Dinner—Roast baki hea ed potatoes lettier strawh: omelet e meet ev cream, eat ik, is not ry meal cream s eryday grated ¥ yurth ¢ ded in eve Horse partur adish from e for this pa Bincappla Omelct blended Cook g ] L ] | sossip’s Corner Chicks and Babies mother | r it heard | woman who | ch day an of store m ps she, llke ti ind | eno Farring wroad tn time, ¥ the heads of pretty rrings have dripped girls on from college ¢ ing worn | ten brass ind | lon't ack ones ne or two osgrain or snak ind we eskin, gs on match the straw hat with nd, black | d shoes to 1 Teed Tea Divine! | hour | h | before s 3 lemons with | 2 balls | n ket- art boil- et steep 0 water. with utes, | r in which has and lemon juice n to taste lemon, ore ind maraschino 8t We s been €nowed under by requests o would ry's in 1s W a va- ion job have in ' On Being a Parent ling cod livgr and right h ) g are not ng to a little oil ts of bath- enongh volume now ut | Associat | continuity, | edom, It of seren- | BOYS want either their mothers home-made | “Audr | Wind, intending to open up h | Johnny with a book in the little wicker chair where Morton had held his| forty-eigh | As e stood the ight of him. “Daddy she criea, so that the nurse looked up and frow w about Non Mor: hurried to the bedside, | ay or his head on | with great, dry sobs that shook his body from head to feet Parrish looked on aghast. E The nure came to him nad | gince touched him on t shoulder, "Ym\} “You mustn't do this, Mr. Morton, you |down, e exciting our patlent, Hush!” gram which Morton laid besid: into the box, plate for a moment ‘Why, heré's a letter for “Where s No she said in a startled tone. Parrish., “Doesn't Morton hurriedly opened the any more Morton stopped to think, | asked | dy here | now?" come “T don to send | “I have The more arry dearest,” it sa my own decision, I thought of our last talk, t med I became of clinging when you didn’t want m knelt the > more to -not beg e was interrupted by 1ugh at the do | both men saw z\h‘ht any rate, garmen first time S0 t ay, I her j11 ith Sunshir e, and by work, good. 1 hope me succeed. ive my best love to Audre E tell her to get well soon. Al { tell her I'llenot stand between you | and her any more. Good-by and | Eo0d luck, “NONA”, Parrish’s face turned dour as he finished the note. But Audrey cried | out in wondering pleasure, as she |drew out a bunch of American | Beauty roses. Morton watched them both close- {1y, Andrey laid the f rs down | in & moment and picked up the note again. “Dad she said rather slowly, | “this Jeaves you free 1o marry me.” Never before had Old Mother West | parrieh put his hand suddenly on Wind seen him in such a temper. | her shoulder, Burgess She was quite shocked, but she was| Morton rose from the table and, alko curlous. So she repeated her | instinctively, they followed his lcad. What are you dolng up| It {s time for me to speak.” he nny Chuck?"” sald. “You two young creature: | “Can't you see it I'm doing up | jove,each other. You must have here?” retorted Jo! Y. ‘I'm pf-‘,each other, My time of love was | ting madder every minute.” | past 20 years ago. I will tell you “I can that,” replied A h O}d | about it. her West Wind, “but what I| Audrey looked at him wondering- can't see s signed for t a contract London ven- the grace of God I'm going to make youw'll be glad to see dn’t know ¥ was coming did you?" she laughed. “T | doetor eaid T could get up this mo; Johnny Chiick Is Tn a Bad Temper Ry Thornton W, temper ne’er will gain a thing, v more misfortune bring. —Old Mother West Wind Mother West Wind down very early in the morning | om the Purple Hills. Qver ‘h'l‘\ shoulder she carried her big bag, in what you are mad which were her children, the Merry | about.” Little Breezes. Down across the| “I'm getting madder every Old Pasture came Old Mother Wes ute,”” replied Johnny Chuck, “bes r ba se I don’t know where T am, and Littls | I don’t know W to find out where. Green | I em," hurrying Old Mother West Wind nearly heard [‘dropped her bag containing the | of | Merry Little Breezes. You don't | know where you ar she ex- | claimed, looking s if she really believe Johnny Chuck meant ola cam Parrish drew her to a couch and Morton stood before them. “I've told Audrey, John, that T Joved ler mother that mother ran away from her father. min- Merr th and shake out the Breezes to *play on Meadows., As she came down a twisting little path she such a chattering and clattering and found her mother, the first Au- drey, dead, deserted, and how I brought the little Audrey away with me to be my own adopted daughter. “It was while digging her moth- er's grave that I found a wide vein of ore—an ironic stroke of fortune. Something that was fresh and sim. | ple and loving in me was buried in | that grave.” | Audrey interrupted, | you need me, | not going to | John.” Morton went on, 1 adopted y “No, T don’t know snapped Johnny. “How funny!" West Wind At that, Johnny Chuck t. He was 80 mad that he tuttered when he tried to talk. ~f-f-f-fun he exclaimed. “T -d-dow't Eee any thing|w funy about it.”” i At that Old Mother West Wind | laughed right out, “If you don't| know where you are, how under the | sun did you get here? said ehe. | “Did you walk here in your eleep? ” You should have seen Johnny | He kicked with his hind feet and. Chuck then. Still, on second thought, sent the sand fiylng in all | T guess perhaps it's just as well you dircctions didn’t see Johnny Chuck then. He present a pretty picture at You know, people in a temper | ver do, * “Walk here! I was brought here At that Old Mother West Wind's | oyes opened wider than ever, “Now, | who under the sun could have | brought you heré?” she asked, Johnny Chuck ground his’ teeth. “Farmer Brown's Boy,” growled Johnny. “Farmer Brown's Boy brought me here; and I don’t even know where the Green Meadows are, to say nothing of the Old Orchard “You're in the Old Pasture,” sald Old Mother West Wind. I tell you, Johnny Chuck, t lots of worse places than the here? | Pasture.” At that last Johnny | “Oh”, Chuck flew Into such & temper that | write. He says: “For the past six It really whsn't at all nice to see. ight, 1926, by T. W. Burgess) lmmmu I have been bothered with where T am,” exclaimed 014 “That's why daddy, and why T am Jeave you to marry most had “Do you know u, Audrey? It was eth and growling that ad to stop to find out meant. Off at one eide ered a pile of sand she n there before. ome one has been digging here since I was this way,” sald Old Mother West Wind to herself, and looked to see what kind of a hole that sand had come from. Then she saw Johnny Chuck, and it was who was making all that | noise. My, my, my, Johnny Chuck. i she just what it she discov ever had | Happy Because He Has Found Get rid of headaches and get rid of them by hitting the cause is the right way to do it. Do not dull the pain and have the headache back again in a day or so. 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It ecems the whols story must come out, “Audrey, you know I told you mother left her husband alone n she ran away with Smith?” Par- around lher stepped back. 1 out his arms to h adopted you, sweet- I did that to hide 1 something—something I'm o tell you now, I wanted to from you a from all the Morton h 1 not ha from y for him to go on. His Iraw 4 he breathed aboriously. 1ot said ever marry you, Au- He drew a deep f you and John love each ou must not consider me. band, Audrey, whom your mother left back thera haking as Audrey took annot marry 1 back m your f THE you—" he threw LND , NEA Servic: (Copyrigh Inc.) 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