New Britain Herald Newspaper, June 5, 1926, Page 4

1 NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURDAY, JUNE 5, 1926. P(Sl—licksands of Love Adele Garrison’s New Phase of Revelations of a Wife —— Madge Tastes the Joy of a “Daddy’s Homecoming.” n all day ied little 1 1 found Kathe the floor before t is the aver: ¥ you substitute for od fir 1 g said h ‘A good nurse never most t £ blocks, | and preseribes,’ but w t help breaking the ru sprang to his >. You don’t know how ge fother's ho away from routine to this w hrough the pile n all directi ato m: never i nefited a new woman this week, /& pity “It Rests with You.” ad Katherine e for outsl second, real n ffer still echoing | Justified in le kinswoman, epted it, would her problem and real hope of he for 1 knew how fir ion that it was Lucia Meredith r My ad arms abo ki for an instar was a ty 1 cloome reserved qua which h his o nurse L sts with for %0 and " he n from my lap » in the kitchen 1 not risk losing him 1 s the and I leaned back with the comfortahle t my talk with ne would nefther be inter- nor overheard 1926, by Newspaper Service, to us, for she dearly lov alr ross the rupted Copyrigh Feature pushed forward to 1 <elt up to the cuddlin ~ FASHIONS By Sally Milgrim Inc The Crowning Glory Long m to come nto style hair does to any to th ad outline, howeyer re compromis {and t Kline ry shor sl awkward ne ris cut v exception of RIoH e Die ails” Summer Play Old Favorite thin and supple type of used to mak coats, k Velvet a promi mode 1 For Sport Wear nd plaid # line Parrot Handle 1eb o wrapped ~ vy wossip’s Corner it All the slickers aren't seen on | |rainy days. for cveni g e plumage mak fan of them - hair- | sleek | ad | |#idered that the causative agent of | ‘====Iiliiiiun T ze of vy cords son apparcntly and pain Opposite Cooking u Ho Worthir Was able Passive st upon i 43 44 45 poetry 47 43 49 Minor note Hearkened Mothe nt of cc a Girl of Toda: 1 wan will K to unde romote you to any nd make your » place you attend Vorable REFUSING A BRIBE T the God! 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Probably tors are cone practical p it for con- {ry Litt HER MAN By Beatrice Burton s Author of “Love Bound,” “The Flapper Wife” (Dlustrated and Copyrighted by Johnson Features, Inc., 1819 Broadway, New York City) READ THIS FIRST: SYLVIA STAT s been engaged | TER YANDALL PHELPS a year| On it nig Peter er to break their en- |gives a picnic supper in Sylvia's hon- tells her ¢ that |or. The gues hide-and-seek in with best |the dark finds "AY SHIRLEY hersel? paired off with who -hearted, Sylvia makes love to her and tells her h much he Afraid fond time, 1 of her old bean, EDDIE CAR- for a Ay He her nd gives him 1 satisfaction of her AUNT AGONY, the ster her up. She enco 1 STER WILK, achelor who's in love a|run away e quiet SHE ITHING WONDERFUL 7] WHISPERED YOU, for the |eymoon and the pair | first in a tiny flat Nest. But and Ranny countr: come b town after the week down 50 mu And seeing o Sy that Sylvia christens T they are not happy there |ice for it, he | would find out. Jol he Skunk Was Right Jimmy W fola hom looked the p every f first he saw noth- nd he was dis- next time he sat a very funn small person sitt up just as he and the next time he looked w two; and befo: h farther there wer were four; and | five; and the next | Polly Chuck wus the midst hornton W. T in, doorste \ppointed up to look ere's on » z 48 to prove you're ri —Jimmy Skunk. had been hay there jod time wandering about as he pleased that he [4nd by forgotten that he had [then U But one there time he hing wrong with ing i veather was wron ent ‘HI ‘Jm"‘”y' e s abont tim ¢ ). His food didn't taste | coplda £ mako up his T would like to know where to go. He d T ve been such a Jat gone m and do had almost ind jy there RE nd Ly r re were looked right up 1 a home to b Ml som, lo, to begin He whi T ust mind t want S round,” replied John was rig the trouble he didn't it . As a matter of f w6 all with Johnny, but know it. He didn’t know came dancing a Mer- nd whispered into | of Joh little black You d what T & ning?” whispered th le B “I don't A are what?" un Those—er—babies?" retorted Polly Aren't they yours?” inquired | and looked foolish | , they are ours, if that suits | you batter; and it is high time they ad a father to help look after | them,” retorted Polly, Oh," said Johnny, because lidn't know what else to say. He | approached a little uncertain Polly reached out and rubbed her | little black nose against his littla {black nose. And what do you think? | She rubbed away all that home- | sickness, “Let's go get sweet | said Johnny. a Polly 1926, b story: felt.” one cars Yours Merry care what you sa he | som¢ Burgess) Melting (Copyrig The next Snow Thet Didn't {ea Menusrfo'r file Family i HCAby i Breakfast — Strawberries, cereal, | {hin cream, ¢ nests, crisp toast, milk, coffe | Lunct B shage, heon— lettuce sandw Juice | puddir Hello, olmny Chuck!” she called. “It's about time you came home,” Johnny. ht to car Breeze ght and grumbled You o Merr "W nny ' retorted the ape e y? W milk, . Dinner—Noodle soup, loaf wit vy sauce, or o and | water cress saad. , maple custard, | macaroons, whole wheat bread, milk, coffee. Grape Juice Pudding tablespoon granulated cup boiling water, 1 1p grape juice, 1-2 cups powdered « ¢ 1 to care?” he did it in o vegetable | Jo a ver v er “Because, mpy, what T saw he- nd you ought to care father that | his own child." have grown up |t mumbled Johnny. Merry Lit- “huc lo to you It R doesn't My and gone Is th queer One gela- lemon, | 4 table- | for dren away W CRE spoons s anilla elafine in 4 tablespoons old water. Squeeze juice from lem- on and cut rind in tiny Cook rind in boiling water for, 10 minutee, Add softened gelatine and stir untfl dissolved. Cool and add eggs well ten, lemon juice, grape juice and | The sweetness of the grape | will determine the amount of r. Place bowl in a pan of boil- | ing water and beat with a dover beater until mixture is of consls- tency of thick cream, Pour into a | |mold and chill, Serve with eream whipped and sweetened with pow- |dered sugar and flavored with | vanilla. ! v haven't Johnny Chuck denly and Chuck 1 sat up Soften straight children very “Polly is; ted £ very bits. Johnny Huh that T saw old ho Right t * exclaimed the Merry Lit- | hen wl tha on the doorstep of your mornin ien and there Johnny Chuck knew what matter with him. He was homesick. He had had enough of wandering around. He wanted to sce Polly Chuck, and though he wouldn't admit it, he ted to see if Jimmy Skunk had been right. Jimmy Skunk had whis pered > him th-‘ the reason Polly | Chuck hadn't let .im into the | Tious> was because she had a 1.’1m|-’ tle ose was Iy down there and she didn't waat i ound while they were so lit- tle. Now the Merry Little Breeze had seen one of them out on the door- perhaps they were big for Polly to feel a little dif. them. Anyway, he is a Prescription for | Colds, Grippe, Flu, Dengue. Bilious Fever and Malaria | It kills tme germs. | step. %0 enough terently about [time that Eddle 666 plainly shows his |two or three nights ey {he wants company he stays at halt of a hundre Aunt Agony gave dding present, and Ranny would ave home. pay Agony mar in gambling debt, but takes it from him and hes out of the house, annour t she's through with him and forever! Three months with Sylvia doing all her own and learning to cut down her hold expenses. She and Ranny a great deal of Fay, and Sylvia Ranny is in love with but he says there's nothing be- n them but friendship. Then one night Sylvia sees Fay drive Ranny ip to the house in Kddie While he helps Fay get i started, Sylvia waits for him to ask they've been, together. (NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY) CHAPTER XVII 1 e living to ¥ Lim room d back he into her re long enov hite h per- 3 important of successful wifchood-—never your hus you are looking your bes!, or very nearly vour best! And there another eason why Sylvia to iarly lovely ‘hen she went ba 1 sce you u i to to the living just coming in His blond hair tie is side. inere was streak of it — on nnel trousers. o sald, “I've some tonight, and T do mean I feel as if I'd a knot-hol hall was t Rr one 190—a leg of had her 1 into a ¢ a crumpled down on t nically and r, moppi andker of. Sylvia knelt & floor siic him, o vou i for goodn only enr T know." shaking his head and show his brilliant teefh in a bread . ““Got any gingerale, or anything that's cold?” By the time Sylvia had opened a boitle of zingerals and chopped ti s ready to tell ing Hore Blght 1 up to s at a cat party that some pretty or other was giving, and that had to call for her ind take her nome. So I left wi m—T was los- ing, and pretty sick of the gam anyway, by that time. Sylvia couldn’t help wondering if | nny really h e, or if he 1 been tired of pla gone along with beenuse there was a chance of it ha did Well, old Eddle ) cotch in his car and h three swigs on the way and by the we picked up Fay he £ ing good,” Ranny went on with his aid he wasn't 1ome until we'd killed the bot- le, 50 we emptied it. Then he passed ut—and Fay and 1 walked him up and down for an hour hefore we could get him halfw they brought me home, alt.” d taok two or and that's Svivia looked at him for a minute | or two, with those big eyes of hers that should have belonged to a co- uette who would have known how to use them. A coquette would have known how to flutter the long lashes that curled up in little points against Sylvia's upper eyelld or swept down in a black shadow against her cheek. But Sylvia. met the world with no such rts. She faced it with an open, rank look—the kind of look with which she faced Ranny, her hus- band, now. “Did you say both Fay were in the car just no ed. Ranny merely nodded, Wel), that's funny,” she an “I looked out of the win when T heard you go downstairs didn’t see a soul but F ri” To her enormous surprise Ranny stood up and walked into the room instead of replying to question. in the set of his shoulders and the swing of nLis head that told Sylvia t that these things were storm slgnals of his—these and his silence. She followed him into the bed- room and lay against her pillows tehing him get ready for the night —or what was left of the night. It half past four. anny, are you cross with about something?"” she asked at last. He went on winding his watch, nd Eddie £he ask- 1 ca her head and eamo and sat down on the bed beside her. “Why do you lay traps for me, Sylvia?§ he asked. “You're always telling me how much you think of me! If you really do, why are you always trying to trip me up, Catch me in a le?" Sylvia looked at him atch you in a lie?” she after him, puzzled. “Why, Ranny, what are you talking about? When did I ever lay a trap for you—or try to catch you in a 1§. 7" He smiled with bitterness, “Just now, didn't you when you asked me i{f Fay and Eddie had brought me home? You knew all the wasn't in that car, : asked me whether he blankly. repeated and then as or not. “And you sald he was!” cried, “and T believed you It hadn't cccurred to her to doubt Ranny's word when he sald that both Eddie und Fay in the car. She had taken it for granted that Eddie had been huddled down Sylvia restiessness and | | discontent. He is out playing poker | y week, and on the nights | Sylvia | dollars her for a borrowed the other half of it to | Aunt drag Carter's | dressing | a bottle of going to | ¢ sober. Then | ¢ lour very bed- | And there was something | he was angry. She had learned | me | —_—————————— |in the seat where she hadn't geen And so it was a genuine shoclk ed that o (you're sb Jealov | went on his face flushed with anger. |“I knew that it I told you t |nad taken him home = first, you |have thrown a fit because I rode |tew blocks with her alone! Th {no use in trying to be honest with |you women! Sylvia sat up in bed and lald ono of hier hands across Ranny's mouth “Hush!" she said, “this Is no tim for us to quarrel, dearest.” He looked at her questioni |and she went on, very quictly: have something wonderful to you.” She knelt beside him on the bed, |and with her cheek against his and her arms around him, she told him {about the beautiful thing that was |going to happen te both of them “Ranny, dear, we're going to have a baby ie sald, and the look that |came into her deep eyes was like a | pray But Ranny didn't sce it. He never said a word, but sat, staring down at the rug on the bedroom floor for |a long time. | “We can't afford a chfla,” ;“haz he said, when, after long n utes, he found his voice. Sylvia took his handsome {head between her hands and turned his face slowly toward her own, |"“Rann she asked, “aren’t you glad |because we're golng to a aby?" Her veice shook a little, Ranny stood up ar h his {hands in hi pockets, walked over to the window and stood o0 the darkness. {he admitted la child is { know | gly 4y tell lond hay wit where | money to buy dicines and ¢ Il need ldropped out of re town and I dor the two of us a we for stand beside hir 15 arour ¥ won't w ar much when w {do nov whispered, her lipg |close to his ear. "Think of all the losc comes e ance, now — vou turned toward took her his His lips pa hair a his kisses were in ms, hole d over I and her ever given her o heaf, no pa loring tenderness. guess I'm glad about it 1a,”" he whispered, “or rather unfair to you to 1by so soon. It'll tie you do to step out reminded him less now She mi that it w “steppi nt ont ad in her 1 have pointed out to him he who did most of th for the two of them—and that it artly because of her lonelin as comi she did do than ht s not even in | noneymoon. “Love.”" she whispe “I shan’t mind being tied down. adors to be tied down s T can have your bab o e e en T st ;lmw “Will you let me have the morning?" Sylvia asked the ne morning as they sat at breakfast Ranny put down his newspaper {and looked across the table at with surprise etches on |nis fea { Sylvia had never asked him |the use of the car before. Tt wa understood thing between them that »ded the car for his husiness, “What do you want it for?" he asked, frown! Sylvia stirred her coffee thoug! fully. “I want to bring gs that are up in Aunt Agony's she answercd. “Some things that were mine when I was a baby —flannels and things that I think I can make over—and a little crih.” Ranny laughed. “But you ha | until next April to get things rea {he said. But for once, Sylvia was stubborn. {“No, T want to do insiated. | “The time will be gone before you | know it—and it takes a long time {to make baby elothes. The stitches Jhave to be so fine. Besides T want {to do it, Ranny! I want to feel that |T really am getting things ready for own baby!" She blushed {like a Dorothy Perkins rose as she at him from above the silver pot, and Ranny let her have {her way. “Although T think you're perfect- {1y unreasonable,” he added, “you I'm going out to the golf this afternoon with Bddie car this <t an home some | Carter. Go in his car, angel.” said Sylvia, {“just this once. T promisc never to {ask for your bus again, for perfect ages!” and kissed him goodby. | Tt was ten o'clock before she had finished putting The Nest into its | shining order and had dressed to go |over to Aunt Agony's house. It was almost three months sineo 1o and Aunt Agony had scen each lother, and it was more to make up heavy imaking no sign that he had heard [With her that Sylvia was starting out |her. Then suddenly he threw up his | this morning than it was to go after [the baby cloth As she went into the garage apd opened the door of the car she no- {ticed a sweet familiar odor in fit— the odor of perfume. What was 17 Amber Antique? Or was it the “Christnias Night” teilet water that Fay had been using for two or three weeks? Fay v~ always trying new perfumes. Sylvia clmbed into the car and |started the motor. It was then that |she saw a handkerchief—a woman's handker:lief — stuffed into one corner of the seat cushion, and be- side it lay a carved shell hairpin of curlous design. s 0 Sylvia and Aunt Agony make up their quarrel. Sylvia realizes that Ranny and Fay Shirley are seeing one auother, but she cannot help feeling that Ranny is her man, She {says she will never love anyone else. She calls on Tay next installment, (TO BE CONTINUED) Shirley in the