New Britain Herald Newspaper, November 23, 1926, Page 12

| Quicksands of Love ‘Adele Garrison’s New Phase of Revelations of a Wife —— | nun Greets Madge With a .\'0"1\# knew best, he was shy, n]ml)-‘l: Your Health Social Grace | Hugh Grantland had changed. I| saw that instantly as he and Lee| Chow sprang to their feet when I of the hands I held out to him,| tongue-tied. But it was a man perfectly sure of himsel? who possessed himself st Coyote were he only a little bigger, all of which was, of course, a pure waste of breath. | (Copyright, 1926, by T. W. Burgess) | The Grouse Wa “Where Mrs. How to Keep It— Causes of Illness entered the apartment living-room |and regardless of Lee Chow bent | where Katie had left them when | she summoned me. He looked more | like the young army officer of my first acquaintance with him than he had in many moons. That he had been taking splendid care of him- self, or that Lee Chow had been do- ing that service for him,.was very evident from his masculine, e figure, without an ounce of supe fluous flesh upon it, from his tan-| ned healthful skin and from his clear eyes. . I realized, of course, change was more forcibly -apparent | to me, because when I last had seen him, just prior to his departure to| China with Lee Chow, he had been but the wraith of his usual self. | It had been the wreck of a man | who had gone on that journey, | broken down by the drugging and | other terrtble experiences he had| suffered at the hands of Yet K and his inhuman stepmother. It a powerful, virile figure which had come back, and which with out- stretehed hands came swiftly acro: the room to me Hugh Kisses Her Hand Never had I scen Hugh Grantl ore without the shy res hich always had enveloped him from the time of my first meeting with him. Always he had been a at daring, of infinite r an to depend upon in But as a social was almost a total loss, | , even with those whom | that the| over them and kissed them. If the lions guarding the New York libra suddenly had come to life with a similar devoir T could not have been more astonished. Anything more un- like Hugh Grantland could not be imagined. Somew in the months of his abs: . Woman- | sible for the Feels a Thrill But something in the pressure of is lips upon my hands, something ion of the clear pon me when & told me that his sult of no woman's ence while he had been sepa- ated from me. He k because he conl the m 1in a look th I spoke hurriedly in an effort to camou?l by the us welecoming gr s my recogni of that look in his eyes. “How wonderful to see you " 1 said, with friendly enthus m, which at least, I told myse was a genuine emotion. “Father told me that you would ck at about this time, and I have been hoping 1 a a would have news of you Madge in itself Copyright, 1926 Feature Newspaper ¢ | grenous becaus I soon | | Tnterference | | By Thornton W. Burgess | ; | 1t you would clear of trouble steer, With others never interfere, | —O0ld Mother The little people of Forest and the Green M. not so different Did you ever notice will always draw a crowd? 2 one within hearing wants to kno what'it is all about. It is just so| with the little people’ of the Green and the Green Meado 0ld Man Coyote had, t had hap- and Old Man me as Reddy Fox 3 was clever enough to want to make sure that t hunter had found Mrs. Grou: he had shot her, So 0ld had started for the shortly after Reddy He hadn't found t where the shooting took place as quickly as had Reddy, so of course Reddy v 1d of him. 0ld Man Coyote had just discover- ed Reddy's tracks, and had lif en he heard the Green | adows are | from we humans. | how ! “It is none of your business,” snarled sald her Fox I think and pass It may save m hard | 014 Ma gri »d, and was something very sly about that | grin. | | over t reckon o | over there th him to himself, “I looking for I'll just run time of da be that I work.” | Reddy was doing his best to pay racket which | * the Red Squirrel, S 1 Blacky the crow were ry in a whi head nervously to ou see, he body whom he didn't wa . 0ld Man Coy ed his head and He Sammy Jay join in. 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The feet should be thed in : er daily, and o of the blood sues appear wrinkled or | hands | wool held FASHIONS By Sally Milgrim as Well as FEvening ks Show a Lavish Use of Long, Sik Iringe. Swaying strands of silken fringe iments many of the new evening ycks. In shaded effects or pat- ned in flower designs, this type rimming is among the smartest > the new season. On 1 crepe lizabeth is most generally | formal type of satin | gown uses gleam- oon g ceful 1 f decoration. and partial to fr trips of suitable for afternoon or infor 1S this mmed cyeniy erepe roma ..t Prescription for Bilious Fever and Malaria Colds, Grippe. Flu, Dengue, It kills e germs. tissues | and the ex- | still further pro- | irt becomes gan- | loose | stockings | READ THIS FIRST Honey Lou Huntley s private secretary to old “Grumpy” Wallack, head of the Wallack Fabric Mills. Honey Lou likes everyore at the | mills except Joe Meadows, the ship- ping clerk, who makes love to her against her will. Jack Wallack, who comes to his | father’s mills to learn the business, |falls in love with Honey Lou the ! minute he sees her. Brought up by an old-fashioned mother, Honey Lou is a mixture of flapper and | clinging vine. | Angela Allen pretends to be a friend of Honey Lou and tells her not to take Jack seriously. Jack is | very jealous of Dr. Steve Mayhew, |a friend of Margret, Honey Lou's | sister. Honey Lou's engagement to Jack |is announced and plans are made | for the wedding. Jack and Honey Lou have a quite home wedding and spend their | honeymoon ~ camping at Lake | Tamay. | Honey Lou stops at the Wallack |Mills office to see Ann Ludlow. | Ann tells Honey Lou why she sent for her. Honey Lou sces Joe Meadows and’ tells him he must marry Ann at once and he agrees to do so. Honey Lou and Jack settle down in their own flat with Mary De- laney, the cook. Angela tells Honey TLou she is going to have a party for her and Jack Saturday night. Honey Lou goes home and finds, Jack reading poems about little houses in the | country filled with love and happi- | ness. Honey Lou decides to let Mary go in the morning, do her own work, and try to make the | kind of home Jack wants. Tim Donegal tells of the card games he and Ioney Tou have together and Jack forbids Honey Lou to have Tim Donegal in their house. | Honey Tou, angered by Jack’s| ob:actions to Donegal, leaves the | flat for her mother's home. Mar- | gret tells her she has no reason to | be jealous of Jane Avres, secretary, but to watch Angela. Honey Lou returns to the flat, a | quarrel follows. | Honey Lou moves into the guest | | room and further complicates her | | domestic affairs bs her ‘“silent t..atment” of Jack. ' Honey Lou, on a motor ride with Angela and Donegal, decides to | follow Jack’s wishes «n regard to | Donegal. Donegal arrest delay’'s Honey Lows and Angela’s return until two lin the morning. o | The published news of Donegal's | arrest in connection with the names | of Angela and Honey Lou, to-| gother with Angela’s duplicity, | 1y culminates in the separation | of Jack and Honey Lou. Pl Jack's | | ‘ | NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY 1 CHAPTER LIT | For a minute or two Honey Lou | could not believe her ears. | talking about her | “I knew | you married Was Angela | when she said that? | what she was when | her.” il Had Angela turned on her like | | that? Why, Angela was her | | best friena! She just brought | her an armful of lilies .... She had peen wonderfully good to her al- | ways. Carted her around in her car, introduced her to people, help- | | ed her to pick out her clothes and | the furniture for her house, sympa- | thized with her in her trouble with | Jack! Then why, why, why should | Angela betray her like this, now? | In a flash Honey Lou understood, | as she saw Angela turn to Jack in the dimness and lay both of her | hands on his shoulders, and look up linto his face and murmur a soft word or two in that honeyed voice of hers. “Wh Margret right all along!” the thought flashed through her mind. Little things tha | said about Angela | jerky bits, she | pull her hea pink velvet cloak | around her shoulders, and trail ss the room to the door She'll never give Jack up. St still crazy about him—and besides | it hurt her pride when he married | vou instead of her,” Margaret had, said that not so long 2go She had sald, too, on Honey Lou's | wedding day: “It isn't your wed- ! ding she wants to come to. It's Jack's!"” How Mar; Angela! And her While all the rest of them were thinking what a saint A She looked like a saint, n she turned in the doorway light from the hall falling on her silver-gilt hair and her shoulders that were as white as the breast of was Margret had | ame to her in tehed “Angela t W She et had seen through mother, too — Tust she bout it all. Jack a I can be, old boy,” said, with sad gentlenes Honey Lou gritted h saw through ail Angela's saintiin now. She saw through her at last, as she might have seen through a clean window to some ugly land- | scape that lay beyond. i he saw now what was back of Vs softn na gentleness and | ectness—nothing but deceit and | nd hate. : | “I'll het she does bleach her hair, | 100" she said to herself childishly. | For in our most uphappy moments think of foolish little do not matter at 1. across r teeth. She en s that a fhe do we It bat gela’s o 100 after s it vanished | (ing on tell you » spat out renst rose and her face was s elenched at 1ed to J. tting tha bout mel" nim in quick hot an; her small b furiou “You to e of yourselt!” re of tea always cried angry. Most women do Across the room, J ing his blond head. And through her anger grief, Honey a | wanting to go to him ought ashamed e could feel the pr behind her eve she hi k was shak- 1 and smooth HONEY LOU © JOHNSON FEATURES INC,, 1926 =) | “YOU TELL HIM ANYTHING YOU PLEAS NICKEL FROM ME H his thick rumpled hair with her two ads, hold him close to her, and beg him to believe her—to take her back, after all these dreadful months of separation. He was saying something. She beat down her longing for him and stened. 1 didn't spy on you. I came up the back way from the garage, just as I always do—and I met Angela. Also I might add that I never let her talk about you to me. T don't let |anyone talk about—my wife.” A spasm of sharp pain passed over his face as he spoke the little word. But he went on: “No, Honey Lou, you've brought | this thing on yourself. You've lost vour head since you've been mar- ried. You hooked yourselt up to women like Suzanne Clemens and | Daisy—and you're just like they are. | Crazy for clothes you can't afford, for a hip- | men's admiration, for hip-hooray time. You're no more the girl T married a year ago today than I'm—he hunted for a word— “than I'm Brooklyn bridge.” Honey Lou hard to keep down the solid lump that kept | rising in her thr “I wanted to be your fr] E she whispered. Her black eyebrows were knotted in a frown as she did her best to speak. “If T'd wanted a girl like those girls wouldn't 1 ha one ot 'em?” he asked m fod knows 11 Lad plenty of chances! He did not say It boastfully, only bitterly. And Honey Lou knew it was true, anyway. What girl wouldn't give her eye-tecth to mar- ry a man like Jack? Tall and fin looking and good right down to th marrow in his bones? Who wouldr marry him? And to think that she had him, and somcho s didn't know how—Thiad lost hir “I was trying to be the way T thought you wanted me to be,” she blurted out. “And as for i Donegal—" “Don't talk rapped out th use talking th all T needed to se room tonight, Hor seo a bird lil my wife— knew hini for a second, be the rage that distorted his He turned and went room. The back door slammed, and she was all alone in the room with her eves wide and her held to her mouth where she clapped it in her fright. “How terrible he is wh jealous!” she thought. I sank down in a deep chair beside her, and tried to think clearly. But all she could remember 3 » way Jock had glared at her in his anger. “I reckon he hates me,” she dully to herself. At midnight she roused and got up. The lights were b ing in the kitchen. Mary must have forgotten to turn them when she went to bed She went through B Slende;—Toe et Jack no I saw in this When I about him!” “Th thing over right v Lou! he's she the out of the hand still | The proper shoe for men for noon wear has a siender toe, a vamy of biack calf and instep insert of | gray suede, a fashion just rcceived. ,Burton o Sulbor f [ LOVE BOUND and’HER MAN' ETC.| AOU WON'T GET A ONEY LOU TOLD HER There on the table were the | bride’s roses andyon the kitchen table under a striped tea towel were | the chicken and the creamed peas and the candied sweet potatoes, vhere Mary had left them to cool. The anniversary feast that Honey Tou had planned with such high | hopes! | She stood 1oo 1a minutes. Then, | she turncd away | the light. , room. ng down at it for ith a little shrug, | and snapped oft . . . ! The next morning Mary brought | ‘her her breakfast tray, and banged | | it down before her. | “I'm leaving your house tnd.’\v."i | she stated firmly, “and I'd like the | salary that's owing to me.” | Honey Lou stared at her. leaving?” any money to pay you Mary snorted, hands on her com. s. “Then, Il go t vour hushand for it,” she declared. | “And T shall tell him what I know | about you!” “Tell him anything you like. You won't get a penny from me be I haven't a cent in the Honey Lou answe nirly. Affer all, what could Mary tell him that he didn’t know? She had seen Joe Meadows b her home day last June, what was but (To be continued) STORIES pail house,” | FINK PUDDINES MILY had a dear old lady friend who lived across the strect. Emily was often invited ‘there for lunch or supper. Every- thing tasted SO different. Best of ali the good things were. | | the little brown, and white, and { | pinlk “Puddines” this dear old | | lady used to make. Emily could | | always choose which color s wanted. “I think....O dear!.. think . ... I'll have. th pink one today, if you please, said Emily. So there it stood, all thining and beautiful on Emily’s plate. “Ibelieve I like Pink Puddines better than ANYTHING eclse there is!"” said Emily happily. herself, | | dining ° 18 Menas for the Family BY SISTER MARY Breakfast — California oranges, cereal, thin cream, cornbeef hash, corn bread, milk, coffee. Luncheon—Caulifiower in mush- room sauce, Boston brown bread, cranperry, and prune pie, milk, tea. Dinner—Salisbury steak, mashed potatoes, creamed onions, endive salad with Frenclhr dressing, crack- ers and cheese, whole wheat rolls, jelly, canned peaches, cocoanut cake, milk, coffee. While the julce of oranges must be served to bables and small chil- dren, adults and older children should be served whole oranges oc- casionally. California or naval oranges are delicious pecled and pulled into sections. 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