New Britain Herald Newspaper, July 12, 1926, Page 12

NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, MONDAY, JULY 12, 1926. nswered prowr uiCKsa How to Keep It— f By Beatrice Burton i e b Adele Garrison’s New Phase of Causes of Illness Author of “Love Bound,” B [7ov = . % “HER MAN” R, et A [for a j Reve[at’ons 0, a Wl[e (Illustrated and Copyrighted by Johnson Features, Inc., 1819 Broadway, New Yurk City) e b il s ftd ”‘!f;‘,]ix I““ Why Dicky Advises Madge to i se to be. And B! [ pose to support vou g Destroy Tucia’s Letters. t as well know it first not going to slave dowr i ceHOyEE YOI READ THIS FIST: Three minut as they were [with lat pushed back |office so that vou can hang arour 3 the 1 Believe me, ERRY LOCKE, just nt ding at f the steps, |her c 1 table. |home all day doing nothing. laddie. He's |talls in love with a MAN IN GRAY |wk Tony for his| “Wha you talking about?” t up now over duty to the !whom she passes daily I \Morley an's big [she asked, looking 1 forg g thal street w leaves the 1 1 it street and ! you ) your mind k ibout the poor- si tess School to go out for lur ) 1 you go if you left home, I'd like to| 1 he comes | Merry tries to flirt with hin fi P ) nd Helen flushed | sister, CASSIFE . i r ! g said (hardened hand, |Merry learns that he is ANTH( < i tone W you| “I'm going to keep house for Bill {GAINLS, u v € g !Hepworth,” she said calmly and |says he's 1 employer, n a friendly {then added, ‘“we've been married MORLEY KAUFMAN, with whom |s 0 . passed on |for more than a month, .\Ion\k.' I imag- |she is in love. ho1 Moms dropped back into her her for a MG e it Aery vo i . when | cha Probably for the A ©'s no chance of with JINNY, her y ; - 2 stairs’ fo hed) Ca; ¥ talkat life, she coldn't es, yet soon- DERRICK JONES, c 3 ey b and 1 k of a word to say. She just ake a big nd stared at Helen as it she| not being pre- | were someone she never had laid | for be- s of a as you < 1 2 s on before i e e i er bedroor “Well,” she said with a loud gasp. e il 3 eard of such a thing. When have |dresscd for T : e. It vou're vou seen Bill Hepworth lately?” oor wssie’s roor zood S = 2 r ind ree 1an a nervous finger along y and ahe {iptoad oyer dresser Don't hat you are say- sprinkl LG 1 X : two kinds of perfur r ! we'd go for a|her e borrowed a really her gocs out of town on ; E ¢ T ) curled | T 2 0 to work 4 3 didn’t come | o 5 it sence, Merry's fath 1 2 ted t 5 > r e severe “That's BILL, HEPWORTH, ¥ wpped ¢ g 3 ¢ man. He comes here to the |that time g : her, the way he should 3 sneaking her off into his auto- : : ¢ : t . ¥ d like Morley Kaufman does aighed 1e N o 1 S v Ho% Cutting the Rate 2% s : J g t orley, Kautman s donel =icr very T ence of mar R : ) seen here. In my day ever pa tell Mere that i ¥ y t cky was |death rates from cert r S ¢ T hat 1 talk i go out with a man unti You to & : T 4 i € eeags mave fioe : t 5 p 5 g 7 W had ‘her parents' consent. Tony oH ibatlve t a herewith shot a sharp glance at [1ater as they drove across blame if vc 1pon 18 she spoke [town toward the co disrcgard his message. He 0 ¥ sie said nothing. She, he it for six mon talk directly to you, so you are out “eatu rvice, Inc. fever, as reported in the ; by 1 . R vou |self, couldn't understand wh rried today registration area fro ) Kaufman never came “he was ¢ kiss you? {house, It worried her, bec kissed him vou never had. didn't look as if he put her busi oss. shimmeri Well,” Moms sighed, *“I don't |his shoulder front porch, en times? know what I'm going to do with- |wistfully. s now you're starting the same |out you, Helen. Right in th 3-[ “Darling, Moms says practically th g a d 1es’ arms arour 1 X thir Gaines. T tell you 'dle of the cannir 0 !go to work rizt from hor re of voloe ¥ nd strident | This was Merry's chance |an oftice funl ne M the night-ttme stiliness of the | “I'll tell you, mother,” | Iways make love to T stlessly in cagerly, “I'll take Helen's place in mere points N ured something the house. I'll help you with the » saw his jaw tighten £ s sha t “hi for pity ¥ his lirs firmly together Overcoming Obstacles a foot ¥ } “You!" Moms' tone was wither-| “No.” he said, shaking e beginning of the present | 41 alone ir The Mud Patch vth little sm ; gl s n iroom door was flung /ing. “You, that can't even boil an |"I don’t vant you to marry r . 1 t s not spotted | T e control ‘of oo “Who i r nr Moms stood there, 100 g8 or make a bed go it's fit to|I know you're re of your ctor's legs were | hopeless as |, 4 v ng her pa \ughter 1o oth- ) in. You'd be a lot of good to|Merry. If you arried on ered them, and |¢ nt fluenzz ¥ v o S swollen eyes wouldn't you?" spur of the r vou'll ellow v ] 3 was star ven't we had enough unhap- S going to get married, 1|ably regret it ouse the last week, ought to learn something abo “No, 1 won' 1dir it2e ousework,” Merry went on st “T'll never “You're not married yet,” Moms now dead! money more than anything |35 it lay Zeeting O e el Fnh hefilgel e 1 defiantly Thank goodness you're thru|Crushing it a £ somebody |with vour business course and can |that if he didn't hold cried. “There g zht into an office.” fade away in to the sunlig g object lesson of the results | 6 ¥ " she Nmv-‘.u.wb_,r-‘;nm fo the sight. kissing t! irew a long breath. “But| “Merry, don't make thir ion of the public hea Sl o ight ¢ % en Morley @ rough with it,"” she said [T he said. *Don" house, Kissing him, |wit lilde gasp, "I flunked- couain to 3 arimly, and wait T ae iy What flunked prrt of it.” t 5 dpiper,” said | FASHIONS for i - lo you suppose Morley Kaufma CHAPTER XTI want fo be inks of me, with a siste * | Moms did not launch into the flow t gaid he. | L pla that?” T words that Merry fully 1 re abon me s Sandpiper By Sally Milgrim voice 7t What Morl Caufma heer, until you're 1in a discour- tr : 1t L b " not surprised, [dOW Merry. It was too much to hope| H¢ you ever would finish business [#ith ool. I should have known ft |only for vas just throwing away <ood money him again to send you there. You've never| “Baby,” I i e zht | Creamed Peas with Minted Carrots d to make anything of your- |have spoken t ¥. spoile ¢ Hed 8, 1 cup thir child. nother one, Merry,” she saic If. 3 cooked carrots, oAl snbelievin Her voice trailed off into silenec, | Merry st 1 i 001 r, 2 tablespoons nd she got up and walked out of |shoulder again. Sl blespoon minced — mint oy va'i t the neat, y chen with a slow | Wit this way T s ind pepper ik t way, | (29 Voungz. man came here tonight fo h ad said was y jtected have him hold her t e 2 cups shelled p y the slender bill A %P er——r 1 see me. Now, no more of this talk- |t course, in his big arm . e little water 0od to 2 k. tol t ’ 0 ling back forth, You go had no ambition beyond | His low deep voice was a relief |,¢ possible, Drain and use the water = Wered | o having a good time. r the shrill quarreling of the ins off the white sauce Casals Jut on the thresh- = She hated any and all kinds of |three sisters at home. Like all big f er and su hold she turne th ti hor- {work around the house. Schooi [men, he was qulet and restful. ’ shake over a low ile disfi i r face. had alwars seemed like prison to| “Oh, Ton:,” se sighed, “I love |f; slice of carrot is rry you, Merry,” 'her, and she r could get her [everything about you but o ah A atigwe. Then if 1 were you 1 /mind down to stud She never |Stubbornness,” occassionally breath untll he (looked at a book unless it was the 1e saw him every night ar lazed. Stir in mir froshiest kind of ove story. |all day Sunday during that golden t 1 e and turn into it behind | “Why iwaste your time reading |June had picnic meals out |, table rrots in edge novels,” was Merry's way of lo in the country under the blue sky 3 e of 1! d looked |ing at_it, “when 1 self 1s so0 t the two of them. much more exciting?” They wanted nc third persor young What s meant was that it was Together they danced at the way |2 wast time to read a love |Blue Admiral inn or a Silver I'm Peep the Least Sandpiper,” t I 1 as v aid E , when you could |Slipper club out on the Dover ro: <ald he 1 d KT T all we know noth- |ha y of your own it you cheek against cheek, pulse t - « T ¢ P im. 0 be pretty and alluring. |ing against pulse heart particularly pretty and {heart. LIFE'S SUNNY AFTERNOON rticular morn- Afterward they v drive thre o X 1 P head a g as sh at the breakfast |slowly back to town thro ; f ime to do A G f 2 Batacniit hen | ight 1e house dress|warm windless nights, their hands « Qraan e o d t h, made for her. locked together on the driving x ' sea th \ ! € ) except whht | 7 nothing about house- [Wheek of the purring blue car. 25t N eni ells you only |work or office work, she knew all | “My mother's coming h from | aG .l OfT da ro M spent e voul w.” she |there was to bout caring [Charlottesville next week,” Tony | (kt ; L church and 1Y (0] Y every 1 t i . ¢ you |f rself. Ev thread of her |said suddenly one night s |civic a s from 'being pushe Checks are Smart in a Sports Suit ight, from hi for Late Summer, 3 love- |soft hair was like a golden thread. |slde of the tat at t Blue Ad ILDY LOVES POWER t f t 5 ad. 2 ngerous burnished by the brushing it had |miral | rich life of 1 g every night and morning—a hun-| “Oh" Merry answered shortly. er health is good . : Merry smiled “I just |dred strokes, always, Merry | A little pucker came between her housands of women of midd mart his f vieh she much petting |counted them. brow say they owe their vigor ai town v I've done in my time,” sh ighed | Her skin was sweet s sheer| “I dom't know why, but T wish |health to Lydla E. Pinkham's Veg oL herael. cleanliness, and satiny under its|she wasn't coming o soon,” she |table Compound. Those who have) “Moms, I'm no Dumb Dora,” she [fi of face powder. Her little |Went on. “‘Somehow or other, I'm |learned through their own experl cald aloud to her mother. “T know [finger nails shone like bits of |afraid she wou't like me. A mother |ence the merit of this old reljbl s 5 |my way around. an look after |mother-of-pearl, and her teeth were |never thinks any girl is good [root and herb medicine are enthusit raid you ade up 110 |mygelf. Ton't 3 orry about me |polished ivory. enough for her only son, you know.” |astic in. recommending it to theis 1y away fi 3 afrald [¢or g second.” She looked as fresh as if she had A cold feeling of doubt seemed to |friends and neighbors. collar, [you thought sn't v “Yes, but how can I help worry- |come out of a bandbox chill her as she spoke. A warning ves and |ing aba y Moms aske gefting up to | But the room she left behind her, |feeling that was hard to shake off, are all {don't you There's no one but me to look [upstairs, always looked “as if a|even with the sound of gay music LEAR YOUR SK'N sked 2 Merry. T've got to be |cyclone had struck it to : {In her ears, and laughter g YO now quote 1d lights B b hoth smart- [the first t 7 ther 1 mother, both, to you girls | Moms. all around he of disfiguring blotches and We | ness . b erted pleat |ever ed a that estion ym now oA One uncontrollable | Merry never aired her bed. She She'll like von right enough,” irritations. Use which [in fro width without | But much for Tony lgo), escaped her as she went out of [never picked up her nightgown, but |Tony said in his easy pleasant way. o ad of good- |spoiling narrow silhouette. | Gaines never felt sure lho room, and left Merry alone with [left it in a heap on the floor. Her |*She'll like you because you don't ing. I like |There are two patch pockets on the wo days at NO |her dreams |brusa was always filled with comb- [paint or smoke or drink, for one his arms |skirt lko those on the coat. v does fecl rcally sure sive ity |ings, and the cerr * would be free- (thing. And then she'll like you be- younger , &he finds T n. That i Charming wi it of this type 4 e love ntil {he very last day (ly sprinkled with taleum in the |cause I—love you he tailored silk blouses made » you—I love you, and Tin Merry found a way [spot where she had stood to powder | His hand covered hers for a sec- he skirt band. T} v L wered ] aking the news to Mom that |her neck and arms, ond in a swift caress. ) & X ts at busi- [ Up to this time Helen had taken| “But even if she didn't like you, 00l {care of h.v and Jinny like a lady's [it wouldn't make any real diffcrence vas wonderin to do it |maid, except that she never com-|to me. Not any real difference,” 1 A olling collar 1 X 1 |one morning at Lreakfast, when |pluinec about them as a servant |he added. “You, yourself, are the r, deak, more 5 1 hoed | j1elen walked into the kitchen with [probably would have. only person who can make me stop Ao el g an 1 d eves [some news of her own, | “You girls will have to make [caring for you, Merry.” HEALS THE SKIN am wick= | wort . vere | “I'm leaving home next week. |your own beds today,” she said| She raised her eyebrows. “Could I wr narros h ] \ shone [AMoms* she said o her mother, |gently now, as she tur ed on the |l stop you?” A BUFFALO NURSE SAYS: : : witl the air of a person who has [hot water for the dishes, “I'm going [ Tony nodded e G m. !made up her mind to get an un- |to meet Bill this morning. We're| “How?" she wanted to know In my twenty-five years volce | pleasant task done, and done quick- |going to pick out our dining room | But he wouldn't tell her. “You'll |experience I have never found any- from _the darkness|ly. Her voice was high and ex- se fifd out when the time comes—it ft [thing equal to Sykes Comtort Fow, Ly i Aaur s LY il LR RSSO . - tiital b WONRY Levar- Aoase B waid der for chafing skin irritation and terday eve 1 1 for you tolsay goodnight, now.” | Moms set down her cotfes cup oot mshing this.. Houssr Merry | Tonys mother came home the |soreness. s