New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 19, 1927, Page 4

| Quicksands of Love Adele Garrison’s New Phase of Revelations of a Wife—— Lilian Sits Poised Before Her Trap | into your own room and shut the At Dicky's entrance into the liv- ing-room I saw Lillian's brows c#:- tract ever so slightly, and guecsed that his appearance did not fit in | with her plan, whatever it was, which had involved an expected telephone message, and had required that her attire and mine be the sams as they were the night before, when we visited Mary Harrison's room. “I thought ner which Be he said. Dicky looked at her quizzically. “1 was,” he said, “but having a vou were at that din- kman gave tonight,” Iso a wife and cheeild on my | ds, T dodged the heavy artill d came home with only a few rifle wounds. What's the old dear? Are you peeved use 1 didn't stay and drink all rest under the table?” No-0," she drawled provokin hough T'll own'T'd rather be b pleased if youw'd delayed your for another half y stared at her, ner a low bow: “If T had a laurel wreath handy he said, “I'd place it on your silver locks and declare you a holder of the championship for possessing un- limited gall. May T be permitted to inquire——-" “No, you mayn't,” Lill swered, “I'm just staging one of stunts, that's all, and yo in the » and then swey | long door for a half hour. 1f you don't want to go to bed, I'll call you back agaig when I've finished in here.” He looked from her to me an grinned impudently. Well! I'm not afraid of your en- tertaining anybody rigs,” he said hey're becoming enough. And you don't need to both- er about calling me back. I'm dead tired and ready to go to my down: You see you could have saved your cake and credit, too, old fruit.” “You'll be this time Martin- in not predicted viciously, but, | z her a kiss, he ked to his own door, and closed it behind him. As he did so, Lillian drew a breath “I wish he hadn't come home, he muttered, too low for anyone's Aring save ne. T made no com- ment, but T co not help a lively v as to the nature of the which had told Dick n she ps five minutes we sat opposite cach other, I pretending to ssorbed in my work, she eating apple which she had asked of 1 looking out at the Hudson, hing Then the telephone rang cted peal d it swiftly, “Hello! Hello! This Mrs. news? "y What said is rwood . by Newspaper Service, Inc, Copyr! Whitefoot Hunts for a New Home _ By Thornton W. Burgess Safety first, keep that in mind; To its importance ne'er be blind. —O0I1d Mother Nature Whitefoot is quite used to hunting for a new home. He has had to do it many times. You know vou cannot live long in one neighborhood with- out the neighbors knowing something about you; and T will tal k. So it once in a while the neighbors. Whitefoo moving. Anyway, So he is This Shadow says. ore moving. found (TREE-TOP STORIES WIND VISITORS | “YY7E are having visitors today, Rotemary, “Where are they? in surprise. “Come! 'l show you,” said Rose- mary. taking Mother's hand. [Tiey tip-toed to the door “Look at the porch rocking chairs”™ whispered Rosemary, “Sce them rock back and forth? The Wind. ladies are having a chat on our front reh. “Now they are excited about some- thing---they are rocking o fast! * “And now they are gone! “Perhaps theyll sit in somebody's swisg. What fun they must have go- ing about all over the town!” asked Mother Women’s Simpler Hygiene More Absorbent— Discards like tissue By the problems sgienic way been ended, | linary cotton “f t gowns and s est fear. Deodorizes ng all fear of offe without too, thus t any st assment simply KOTEX Many st ready wrapped on cot for you to pick without even asking for i Try 11l nev the rtainty of ol sts only a few cents get the genuine. Only Kotex itself is “like” K KOTE X No laundry - discard like tissue ——— e et e o poret - though h » without leay conld n 5 “It won't do to go ha said Whitefoot, t “Shadow may may not visit that ho again for a long later he 1S sure a trail that follow, felt still 2 at to him- of mine 3 ooner or will visit i S0 £ as it is that my white. So the thing for to for tough old world th a Wherever am 1 going to find r home as good as that one All this time Whitefoot was up old Drummer th Woodp : h up in a dead tree It wouldn’'t do to stay there because s too much of a climb to get and forth. It was safe enough for the time heing, but too hard a place to get too. So there was nothing to do but to look for a new place and s00n as pos- sible. So W merely waited il he was quite sure that there was no chanee <hadoy the Weasel would come that way en lie climbed down the tree and start- ed off, homeless hut hopeful. You W oot didn’t want to waste uch time th Jout what had home ¢ nking ¢ has been,"” S ing about it mar 1de it his bu He must e out of out of ) dodge thini v hid- s 10 know roady these places, doc 10t dodge ¥ be to linarily s way < to ehort runs whatever on | and she moved to- | t be there now. | _ | Copyright, NEW BRITAI Your Health | How to Keep It— Causes of Iliness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN | Editor Journal of the American | Medical Association and of Hygela, the Health Magazine | TFor some vyears it has been | known that it is exceedingly danger- {ous to remain in a closed garage near to the exhaust of a motor car | when the engine is running. ! The exhaust gas contains large | amounts of dangerous poison called . | carbon monoxide gas. Illuminating | ! gas also contains a considerable | abount of this substance. The gas | is Invisible and has no odor, at least not sufficient to constitute a warn- | ing. | In the Strects | Indeed, some doctors have stated | that a sufficient amount of this gaa | is released from the exhaust pipes ) of motor cars, and particularly large | trucks and buses running in our ‘Mrr‘n!s, to cause serious symptoms in the people who are constantly ex- posed to the inhaling of such gases. ‘ The garage doors should always be kept open and the motorist i sheuld never lie under the car in- | doors when the motor is running. | 1t a person is found unconscious in a closed garage or lying under- | neath a car | which indicate cumbed to poisoning, immediately from the | mosphere. | A physician should be called at | once. Fresh air and mild stimula- | tion should be provided immedi- | ately, since the emergency 1s one | of life or death and every moment may be significant. First Ald not to wait for the of a pulmotor, lungmotor ¢ other artificial device for breathing. Instead the per- be placed on his face to one side and mouth are under circumstances that he has suc- the carbon monoxide he should be removed poisoned at- 5 | It coming or a | forcing son should stomach with his | so that his nos free for breathing. Then the one who is going to give first-aid should Kneel over | the person, straddling the thighs | and facing the head. The palms of the hands may be placed on the loins or the muscles of the small of the back with the thumbs | nearly touching and with the fin- gers spread towards the legs. The person who is giving respiration then ralses tho swinging them forward slowly and then backward slowly. A complete breathing movement torced by this method will require ahout four seconds. The movements v be continued in time with the thing of the one who is giving is hest arti- ficial arms, Menus for the Family BY SISTER MARY st—Chilled apple sauce, | hin cream, broiled cottage | ham, cornmeal, pancakes, Ssyrup, milk, coffee, | Luncheon — TDrussels sprouts au . graham rolls, prune pie, | milk, | Dinner — Noodle soup, cold sliced roast veal, peach sauce, baked sp gheitl In tomato sauce, stuifed ce cry salad, fudge cake, canned pears, whole wheat bread, milk, coffee. | The prune pie suggested in the luncheon menu supplies the neces- { sary protein. If preferred, a plain! baked custard can be substituted, al- though the prunes furnish valuable | nutrient as well as a pleasant con- | | trast in flavor with the brussels | sprouts. | Brussels Sprouts au Gratin One pint brussels sprouts, | coarse blades celery, 3 tablespoons butter, 2 tablespoons flour, 1 milk, spoon salt, 1-8 te pepper, buttered crumbs, |~ Wash and look over sprouts. Cook | in boiling water until tender but not | mushy, Add 1-4 teaspoon salt wher | sprouts have cooked fifteen minutes | and do not cover sauce pan while | cooking. Melt butter and add celery | | finely chopped. Cover sayce pan and | cook over a low fire until celery is | nder. Stir in butter and slowly | add milk, stirring constantly. Season | vith salt and pepper and cook until | ck and smooth. Drain sprouts if { necessary and place in a buttered | haking dish. Pour over sauce, sprin- | | kle with buttered crumbs and hake in a moderately hot oven until crumbs are brown nd sauce bub- bles up. Serve from baking dish. NEA Service, 192 Tne. FLAPPER FANNY SAYS: | the twins and Martha Dalton, their | room at the sound of his | heard how wonderful you've been | i time. She wanted to s WHAT HAS GONE BEFORE To the home of Prof and Mollle Elwell in Camdenville, Ind., one night in October of 1898, is brought a woman who had fainted on a train. That night twin girls are born to her and she dies without reveal- ing her name. The story then moves forward 18 years. The twins have been adopted and named Margaret and Elizabeth. They are called Rusty and Betty. Jim Elwell, the son, enlists in the World War, He then discovers that one of the twins loves him. He is shell-shocked at Sedan and reported dead. Much . later he fs identified in a New York hospital, where his parents find him with his speech and memory gone. He is like a living dead man. | The day before he is to be taken home he wanders away from his nurse. Late that night he is found | in Bellevue hospital with.his skull | fractured, expected to die. He had | been hit by a truck. The twins are in Indianapolis at the home of their uncle, wealthy | John Clayton, the mystery of their having cleared while Jim Some time later Mollie writes that Jim will live but his memory is forever gone. Sho tells them she is bringing him home, and old nu to Camdenville to greet him When the the scene is go Elwells arrive home, tense as the twins face the blank-minded Jim. | NOW BEGIN THE STORY CHAPTER XLV “Let’s go into the parlor,” Martha, Dalton said gently, and took hold of Jim's free hand, pressing it gent- Iy between both her own. Betty, who was still clinging to Jim's other hand, let go, and Rusty threw an arm around her waist. Martha Dalton led the way with | Jim into the other room and to & | big chair, away from the merciless are of the lights. There she helped him to sit down. He was apathetic, looking at no one, He was dressed, the girls not- ed, in a light, glish tweed, gray | suit and wore a low black bow tie, ow,” said Martha calml it down and talk a m an’ girls just sit still till 3 accustomed to things a littie I won't have you going to pieces “we'll ile an’ better, she called to into the ame, Mr. Hennegan,” Mike, who moved swiftly ant to t all right, fully. “Jim and I were buddie { see. That's how T knew him.' Mollie and Prof seated themselves to Jim and Marth and T close | took but v remained standing. could not, it seemed, keep their eyes from Jim's face, but things beginning to adjust themselves in a measure. Martha Dalton was fighting for noothe over {he next half an hour, if possible, to break the tension and let the twins accustom themselves to the sight of | sionless face. i said to Prof, “did i on have a nice trip. Are you tired? have a kettle on the stove and we'll ve tea. Did you eat dinner?” They had, he told her. “But T'a he obliged for a cup of tea—if you don’t mind, Martha. Mollie's tired, I know." “A little,” Mollie ‘confes The old nurse went to the nd returned presently wit teacups. Molie drank g Jim, too, was served with te ed Molile drink and then slow- Jim's of |1y sipped himself. The girls refused. Dalty dear.” Their “No thanks, noticed thankfully, , Martha hinking, they were s Presently Rusty moved over be- side Jim's chair. She tried to look into his eyes, but they were hidden | by the lowered lids. Prot said, gently tired, too, dear. Rusty nodded and took one of Jim's hands and be- | gan to stroke it slowly. After a minute or two she looked | over toward Betty. “Come here, sister,” she said, “and let’s hoth talk | to Jim as we nsed to in the old days| here in this room.” She turned to Mollie to explain: “I think I'm all right now, Mollie. Betty and I will be careful.” Mollic nodded. “Just so you don't | upset him too much, dear.” | "The two girls seated ti | each on an arm of Jim's chair ¢ | started in, as Rusty expressed | “to get acquainted with Jim." “1 think Jim is} She reached down | mse it, e ©1927 BY NEA SERVICE. INC. A fool and his Honey parted, soon NORMAL AND HIGH GIRLS Reduced rates in BALLROOM DANCING Steinhaus Dancing Academy 108 Main St Phone 3810-J or 391 108, m—10 p. M SCHOOL, But this Jim was a difficult young [ man to gat chummy with. He simply | would not respond. His ey {tut he would not look at | Rusty, finally, tried to raise his chin collar with a | | of Jim, her trembling hands holding Mollie get rested. You | u get—get | 1 here | i | | | '+ | Dalt Martha Dalton was thinking that never had secen anything so piti- ful as Betty Marvin seated in front on to the big harp. “It was a mistake,” Rut nobod: she whis heard ler vibrated ¢ ous chord—j ing, as they had done on that long ago summer night before Jim had gone away to war. “Betty's volce, shaky but infinitely clear and sweet, took up the words “Oh promise me that some day nd I our love to some far you “Will e 1 distant & | Jim T | still with pression | working into his low Lis eyes ag It vainly tell 1 mus knew. Betty's voice And there words were shut off in well's sudden outburst, stop it!" Mollie sereamed, and y flung ¥ across the few feet intervening between her and the girl with the harp. Prof sprang to her side, his hands reaching for her, but she twisted out of reach. v God!” she was saying, “Stop r lip. ad wet d that he was strlving to tell them somet em that, recalled this it wa iliar to him; he it!"” Don't you see what you are do- ing to him? Clan't you Mollie!"” Prof cried, a n moved qu help him quict th Mollie. But Mollie was not to be Her fing 1 grasped the arms of both 5 with a cruel intensity. Betty looked up with a startled ex- at sight of her white fac v uttered a protest. But , scemingly possessed of a sud- den strength bhorn of hystc grabbed both of them and literally pushed and carried them across the room and thrust them between the rortieres into the next apartment, Martha Dalton fluttered in Mo!- lie's wake, but Prof, white to the lips, had sunk into a chair. Jim was slumped still farther back into his seat, his twitching nervously and the t streaming down his checks. “Girls,” Martha Dalton called and moved into the next room where | Rusty and Betty were. | Mike Hennegan, hearing the com- motion, had entered quietly and he stood t inside the door from the | porch, a carcful eye cocked on Jim. | | | to look into his eyes and did get a | | good look at them. He was erying. |~ “Oh!" she gasped. startled, Betty's | lips began to tremble little and | ner sister whispered thing in her ear. | Arter a moment turned to Mollie “Mollie dear,” she | hard to keep from bre | and crying, “I've asked her harp from the next rought it over specially—and sing It may Mollie, it—it may—" she stopped, her dark eyes two wells of te Mollie hestitated momentar ! 1ooked over at Prof, who nodded | think,” he said, “it will be all again ! trying to get room to Jim. —oh, egan sald, “If you'll ex- . I'll just move out on ust for a breath of air.” smiled understandingly. ertainly, Mike.” Martha Dalton left the room an got the hig harp from | She ca 1ck prese ft in front of tty, who hierself in the [ 1 tricken with an ague chill | Mollie Elwell sat hunched forward | in her chalr, her anxious eves fixed | with a strange intensity on Jim, who seemed to have slumped down into | his seat its y and | Prof Elwell sat up straight, almost rigid. His face was a mask down | inflammation - reach | Don't let your little onc suffer a moment longer than necessary. Protect the child at once before the infection spreads to the “dar ger zone” and causes a seriou loss of health and streng For more than twenty years, PERTUSSIN has been pre- | scribed by physicians for ch dren’s coughs—even Whooping Cough. It is safe, dope-free and Iren like its taste. It seothes theirritated tissues of the throat, helps Nature to free the air pas- e “I have the right of a wife DAILY HERALD, WEDNESDAY, JANUARY, 19, 1927. BrokengThreads ! Jim's wife! IHear m Mollie rushed back to her son and now Mike turned his head. Present- ly he went out again. “Oh, wept. my boy, my boy!" Mollie on't lc hing's Why don't had faded in w, Mollie, like that. Eve you know. Prof's voice whisper. Jim's mother, her body shaking violently, began to stroke the young man’s hair. “My boy,” she said, over and over, n't do it. You've done your shan’t cut into your more like Coulan’t she what she They shan't; they gone of your lif They've no t to expect—she, whichever she has no right silently, lap. And then from the other -room came a stifled scream. The por- tieres parted and a wild fizure of a ring about her dilated, stood in a futile eart any tell to el d down in Jim’'s right, Mollie El- that way about us. shut Jim off from me , now dear.” Martha Dalton was at her side, clutching at her arm. But the vehement little figure shook her of] “You can't say that, Mol Ilwell, You said once that we should go on with our plans just as if Jim was dead, but you nt. Don't you think my heart is broken as well as yours? You say I have no right, but I have as good a right you. “I—I have the right of—of a wife! Beauty Outfit Day or evening classes. Ask for lrr‘-’c ouklet, MARINELLO SYSTEM OF BEAUTY CULTURE National School of Cosmeticians 72 Fifth Ave., New York City ved by one application of esinol P & i ¢ ] sages of thick, sticky phlegm, and promotes recovery. WARNING!—Call your ph sician at once at the first of a croupy cough. The immediate use of PERTUSSIN will relieve the child until the Doctor comes. Every Cough Jh wite! Hear me? He gave me that right that day in Chicago before he went away. I have our marriage ocertificate here with me—and sister was a witness to our marriage. Oh, Mollle, you mustn't say Wwhat you did. I'm his wife—his wife. Oh, Mollie, Mollie, pity me a little too!" (To Be Continued) Which girl is Jim's wife? The next chapter tells that — and something stranger. Yellow Cab Saves time ness day. the children to school, cconomical. the world. Their cars for the film rights to another! Warfield ! picture ! est character play ! A Reason For Everything!! “The AUCTIONEER” as a stage play gave one man fame and wealth David Belasco! ‘ screen as dOCS and money We want the public of this community to ride in YELLOW CABS as cheaply as in any city of the countr automatically brings rates down. YELLOW CAB nding is not an extravagance or a luxury but an essential necessity of everyday business and social life. 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