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NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, TUESDAY, FEBRUARY 22, 1927. that, writin’ me letters and sendin’ “Bobbie? Hello, dearest,” he|fle, salad chiffonade, vanilla icc Beatrice ‘em special all the time, I bet 1|said, and the sound of his voice |cream with caramel sauce, mock un- L4 b Bul’t wouldn't stay away from him for | brought back to her the memory gel food cake, whole wheat rolls, uicksandas o ove ¢ DULOM | months at a go. You can't leave [of his 'ledn brown faco with its | milk, coifee. ©, -authorof a man a'lyin’ around like that.|straight nose, its fine humorous| Tomatoes a la king are out of the ';?i‘g::’,‘“":’.‘ Some other girl's sure to snap him | mouth, and the clear «gray eyes |ordinary and very good. They offer le Garrison’s New Phase of N up.” under level black brows. Andy.|a suggestion for your evening bridge 8 G <kl © JOHNSON FEATURES INC. THONEY LoV eTe She atood there while Bobble|No one like him in the whols | club supper. tore open the envelope and read | world. No one so good *and €0 Tomatoes a la King R Ui l t f Wf READ THIS FIRST: and grow still larger, choking her. Tobbie looked from him to Lot. [ the letter. She was dying to know | decent and so honest and true. One-half pound fresh mushrooms, evela Ions 0 a e | o picked up X what was in it. Bobbie, with her| “Just called you up to hear the |3 hard cooked eggs, 1 1-2 cups milk. | Bobbie Ransom, a little school| She got up and picked up he % ed to be drawn into ; sat up ' teacher, is movie struck and wildly | worn blue hat from the top of the | s battle between husband and face that was like a Dorothy Per- | sound of your voice,” he was say- | 2 tablespoons butter, 2 tablespoons prived of Her Key bed, ves suddenly darkened ©ager to break into pictures. | shining . Her chin was held he could see that it | kins rose, was a figure of romance | ing. “Did you get my letter?" tlour, 1 canned pimento, 1-4 tea- 1 had nach.-d the door of Mary " nxiety Neither her widewed father nor | high ¢ r eyes were dry ).uz} 2 ba and a battle royal! | to her—as a pretty girl ll\\:nys is “Jlfst snt‘ it, Ardy. 2 spoon salt, 1-8 teaspoon pepper, 2 room after her odd impassioned ap tie Madge she said. ler Aunt Gertru will lend her filled hat starry brilliance | Lottie had evidently made up her | to a middle-aged unattractive wo- ‘Well, what did you think of | ripe tomatocs. six squares toust. peal to me, to remember th ¢ g please give the key back | the money she necds to take her to| that is mext door to tears. She |mind cither to end the Monica | man, : || what T said in it? 3 Peel and slice mushrooms. Melt 1 matter what did, she loved me, | t . night en you come up Hollywood. Neither will Andy|erammed th hat down over the | affair or know the reason why! “Well, T suppose he’s a-beggin' | T thong'r:t you had your merve | tablespoon butter, add mushrooms, when with a sudden tho y :. You d know how | Jerrold, who wants her to stay at | decp golden waves - hair and | She had the look of a woman who [you to come home,” she sald, by to write it,” Bobble told him. She sprinkle with salt and cook covered turned back again. ] d of fire. | home and marry him. picked up her | ached the end of her rope. |way of a hint that she was curlous | always spoke her mind to Andy. | for fifteen minutes. In the mean- “I'll just make sure that it is im- n since one time| Finally she horrows five hundred | She tried to say good-bye to him “Ttoy, T just told Lottie T was at about the contents of the letter. He laughed, and Bobbie found’| time melt remaining butter, stir in possible for that woman to get in wi v », Mother I dollars from the Widow Parkins, | with eyes as nodded her o only a second,” But Bobble only smiled In a wist- | herself smiling. Andy had the | flour and slowly add milk, stirring here,” I said, and w g to the |r she 1 . “I was' who is' to r y her father, and |head ar red to go. 20bbi finally. “I told her |ful way, and started up the stairs | most infectious laugh in the world | constantly. Bring to the boiling door which Mary once h: ked me | hor f y I t my starts out. At Mrs. Mangan's board- | fortunately, Providenc was coming for supper, Uo her own room. —the Kind of laugh that made you | point and add to mushrooms. Add not to have close account of | dress afir n playing with ing house she meets Stella Delroy, | hag n Bobbie the kind of eyes | g T didn't y. T told her ver mind, I'll see it tomor-|feel that life was awfully funny |czgs cut in slices, pimento cut in & possible zard, 1 ¢ d m) \ t an extra girl. Through Stella she | that Aid anything but “come that's the truth, Lot- row, anyway' Mr: Mangan | and awfully good, and that nothing | thin strips, salt and pepper. Heat selt that the bolts were ne 1 « ng ir > gets a fow day's work at the Mag- | an no matter what her |t my good fricnd, and 1|thought, consoling herself, ‘“‘when ever went wrong anywhere. over hot water, Pare tomatoes and and as an addition nifica lot in a picture directed by |lips mizht sa matter what | can't Ii her. { she goes out for her walk.” 2 wl ) fir “Did you?" he said, “I thought |cut in thin slices. Dip each slice in turned ssive old-fashion 1 i z st Y. Roy Schultz, She becomes great| s nt be thinking. “Come| Roy turned to his silent mate.| Tobble never locked her things, you might” And then he laughed | a well seasoned French dressing. key in the lock and then pockoted f fe w y a | friends with Ro; jealous wi ' eyes the poets call them. | . Gua will tell you that Tlang Mrs, Mangan went through her | again. Put a slice of tomato on each plece it. Mary watched me with st Lottie, and the assistant director, Ana she turned away w oped in on my way home from | room religlously every day of her| “Well, T was answerlng it, | of toast, pour over sauce and serve eyes into whi Gus MacCloud, falls in love with her 1 f slender gr il | th , the he told her de- | life. Bobbie would have been sur- | anyway,” Bobbie broke in upon at once. Garnish with a sprig of tiashad a look of I wouldn't | and she with him. shoul she he s take 2 | prised to know that the poison-neat | that laugh. “T was just telling you | parsley or water cress. *“Oh, Aunt promise you if | She learns that Lottie has a poor | s ds her, 1 “Gu; Lottle repeated his name 'Jandlady knew most of her private | that I'm NOT coming home for a *You're not e the key M ks t door and ' opinion of Gus, who takes Roy ont ; : arm cring little laugh. “Gus business! long time, if T cver do—and (ha B I ay with vou, are me to I shall come | to “wild” parties at the flat of ¢ turned her around W't believe Gus if he ewore | Sho took off her hat before the!I'm NOT going to get married if I gige Flower 1 you ahout | Monica Mont, a film actress. Monica | facing him. a tl noas cventeen bi- | mirror of the blue-green dresser,| DO come home—and that if T did g 5 that s a born vamp and gold-digger, and | n't be tle fool,” he said, ! No on 11d believe Gus. And | without knowing she was doing it. | marry a man, T'd want to furnish er cannot possibly night, | light-fingered besides. By some | his arms around her holding her anyway, I n saw the man yet She took off her short blue coat|my houso MYSELF, instead of letting her into you room.” 3 it back hook or crook she's going to get se i hi o uld i elf black In and hung it in the clothes closet.turning it over to some pie-eyed “But,” she persisted, rely r i everything she wants, and she malkes | arms . > to hier |t save anothe ] These things wero habit with her, Simp lke Paula Fergusson! 1 ed the sincerity | no secret of the fact that she wants | sides, and she tried row for face scemed iver all ' ana she did them now before she | think she has the WORST-LOOK- | ING things in the window of her Mary Shows Terror at Being De- pever will attempt to cor 1 t ! again after what you s t r. of this urst, if it had not been | MacCloud. ad t ha ul 3 came into her eyes picked up the letter. You told her, you k t r or adver reference. She | ella kills herself, leaving be- | fasten his mc n hers, us s rned ther Jobbie. Then she sat down in the rocker | shop, and I wouldn't give them complained to you ter- t t r mother | hind her a letter telling about her No, no, I tr 4 i Feside the window and read it for | house-room!" ribly angry at me. r g re. and | unhappy love affair with Gus, and | kept thinkin N tter o'clo Y . |the second time.. It had been writ-| “That's what I wanted to know. | want to see me agair tt yal t & 12 Bobble goes right on caring for | much I want him to kiss 3 4 g 'm ten with a typewriter, and it was . I'll let the house stay empty until | “I'm not so sure of that, 1 changed h cology. him, although she makes up her mustn't let I m 7 > ma full of mistakes. u come home,” Andy answered. 1 told her. t ve r own peace of mind ' mind not to trust him too far. Iie e of these cb 1 vood ' movement with her gloved hands She could see at a glance hat| “Then you can do what you w nnt) “I am,” she said, stubbornly, "Be- emer G terror which T tellg her that his wife is divorcing | women who let mc ¢l as if she were zing them. n,d headed stenographer had | With it! afdes, if she did want to c 8 o d in Mary as her | pim, and she feels sure that when | to them—and then worlk/the Do you want to come up to my Andy had struggled with| “But I'll never want to do ANY- | she could come to the other ther v away to some in-|ne s free he'll ask her to marry |good parts. I mustn't be like house and help me pack up our mself THING with it!" Bobbie was the one leading into the public hall.” v eruel punishment. AlWays | him, But he doesn't. Instead, he | ical!” t Jolly's ard mine?” Little Bobs: shouting at him when she “But she won't do that aft at after that T had had a horror of | wants all the privileges of an en-| She aw from ¥ Lot s not going to| “Where in the dickens do you|lim say, “Goodby, darling” and | T've just faid to h said confi- | Dicl sister, Tizabeth, and the | gageq man without being engaged. | last, ! e great shining leave the You're not going spend all your time so that it's im- | hang up. dently. “She would afraid tha 1 hypoer which was hers in | o Jends Bobbie some money on a | was 1 en them, 0 do this fool thing!” Roy hegged possible for me to reach you either | She ground either Mrs., Bickett or I ® 1 s L 1 her children. T did | pracelet that was Andy's Christ- | “No, Gus, this is the en her. “Suppose I did have supper at by long distance or telegraph? I'm . as she banged the rece her. No, no, Mary, depend u t, | not ot that her mother's cruelty | mas present to her. Then erything—for u R p . | Moni Where was the harm in still wondering whether you read | its hook. Oh, he did make her so if she asks for admittanc ft r of with her, | spows him a diamond brooch left r checks were fiery scarlet a at | that fool letter of mine or not, and | angry, sometimes! | door it will be the one I 1 " vith the drcad of being in any | por | unt Gertrude, who dies | Ler eyes smouldered ¢ .| TMe was still talking when Lottie I'm hoping that you didn't. If you| She went back upstairs to he Yocked which leads int ! way a party to that old terror, I|gyqdenly, and asks him to lend her | Her breast rose and fell with the tcok Bobbie by the arm and led did, forget it, please. room, and sat by the window won- | corner of the hall, a v walked back to the bed, and put the | some more on that to pay her ex- | quick uneven beating of her heart. | her out of the luxurious office with | “You know that no red-head-|dering What makes a man go on | can come 6o easily from the fourt her hand penses. He promises to and takes| “Yeah, I can s 3 its deep-piled rug, its shining cd stenographers or stenographers ' caring about a girl who docsn't| gloor without any 1 opyri 1 SPAPET | {14 bracelet. Then he offers Bob- | smile was more reasti : sk and its bottle of whisk Iwith hair of any other color from | care a snap of her fingers about 'Thjs huge flower of deep rose geor- “I suppose you are righ hat, ¥ e Service, In bie the part of Gretchen in a pic- . “No engagement—no kisses 3 crea ! Not ' Lright yellow to black, could vamp | him—not as she should care about getto (the same material and color ture he is to direct, and sends her | That's the Gk L it fig- | a - o'c : morning!” | yours truly. You've put the Indian |2 husband, at any rate. us the dr was worn on the bac | one of the costumes for it. Then ured out, is 5 Lotiie when they were in | sign on me, and I'm yours for keeps| “Of course, I do love Andy in a i of the shonlder by Alice Brady in they quarrel over the casual W a sharp little b ine ie v © open readster on the road no matter what you do, or where | Way.” she confessed to herself, | Alone” Gus treats Bobbie, and she tells him | He flung himself ou he off 3 Hills. “Hollywood! It you go, or when you come back.| "but it's such a peaceful chummy \ to “keep his old part.” But he und Bobbie was left sta he | g ¢ v 4 it's got Roy! I'm as permanent as the weather. | kind of way. Not the way I care writes to her, telling her to keep | closed door that he slamn | £ n - and women )mm:-] “T suppose your Dad has written | for Gus.” "‘ the part herself and not to be a|Lehind him as he went. ing around the studios together ' by this time and told you that 1| She could almost feel her heart | fool. Monica says he's offered the | She felt as ch ap could ' all day and half the night! No hought your old house. Locust|SKiP a beat whenever she thought about Gus, and the way he 10ol | part to her, and Bobble decides to|bhe. How common he had made wonder they all lose their heads—" |street property is awfully good g ) | take the costume back to the studio. | her focll As 1f she were holding She hegan to cry again, softly. | stuff to have, and I know you'd feel | at her when he was going to kiss | F NOW GO ON WITH TH ORY | her love for the pr anen- "I could lose him to some gorgeous Jost when you come back and jher, and the way his arms went | Y . CHAPTER LI | gagement ring! thing lilie Joan Joyce, and feel that | found strangers in the old place, |around her—slowly and softly at Gus picked up the squat brown | But, after all, wasn't that what I didn’t have a chance to hold him | “Your Dad's new wife took all | first. and then tight and vice-like, | rU fiGNlA | | | her tecth together | ver back on | bottle and poured himself another |all wise women did? The foolish inst such beauty,” she sobbed. | the furniture, and I'm having, It Was queer, but whenever she “snifter” before he sald anything. |ones were the ones who loved not “But to have him fall iy love with | Paula Ferguson do the house over. | thought of Gus, she thought about | He scemed to he thinking over | wisely, but too well. Who gave a cheap little vamp like that I hope youwll like it. I'm going to | herself in his arms. The way she Mr. and Mrs. Grouse Come Budding | . what Bobbie had said to him. | all of their love without stint, and | Mont.” ~ She bit her swollen lips. | move in when it's finished and ' felt When he kissed her. Whereas, | ‘ By Thornton W. Burgess | D Then he sat down again, his | received nothing in return but the | “T j t forgive him!” + |keep bachelor's hall until you get When she thouhgt of Andy she| Persistent coughs and colds lead to It all is in the point of view; “ o J 4 | face so close to hers that she could | n scorn and loss of interest. Bob a comforting arm | ready to come home. thought about the way he looked | serious trouble. You can stop them What's wrong to me, is x-u:~n t i & | feel his breath, warm and whiskey- Gy was what Stella did,” she | ar rs. “He'll coma| “My mother's taken a little | and the things he said and did. now with Creom —Farmer Brown's Bo e ) | scented, on her cheek. h . standing there in »the to his s, Li * she said, but | apartment in the new block that' She had never heard of “heing | creosote that is ple The winter had been hard. Ye & b “Now, let me get this straight,” | quict room above all the noise and | Lottie shook her head fiercely. has gone up at the corner of Eighth | in love with love And so, like | mulsion 3 a new med #ir, the winter had been hard L y |he Dbegan slow Iooking her le of t 1 below the| *“I don’ 1 vh s | strect and Locust. T don't believe | many another girl who has made| with two-fold action; i one knows quite as well as the 1i = {raight in the eye. “You want me windows. v to me to his sens T won't have 'in having mothers-in-law in the | that same mistake, she didn't know | heals the inflamed me folk of the Green Forest t ; A ‘N3 to give you the Gretchen part, not | traction and let him know it. ! then!” she declared with a house, much as I love and roqpecuthe difference between her feeling | hibits germ growtin. Green Meadows how hard ti o4t | AR - | because I'm crazy about you and even ki herself because s If he doesn't want me all my own mothe Yor Gus MacCloud, and her feeling Of all known drugs, creoso? ter can be. Happy Jack S r y 5 y want to do something for you—but |loved him, and he thve send the time, he can't have me when “Honey, what color scheme ! tor Andy Jerrold. | ognized by high medical authorities Chatterer the Red Squirrcl, Rusty | | 4 30 ™ becaue I think you're fitted for it? a flower for her coffin.” No, it was he comes to his senses. No, I'm |would You like for the house?| DBut she went to bed that night i the Fox Squirrel, and some of the | f ; Is that it?” | the wise.woman who put an exor ough with him for good!"” Paula says she'd be glad to know | and dreamed that she was picking | Mouse famil o thriftily lay up | § e Lt Iov.lm nodded, smiling ner- | tantly high price upon her love ‘And let me tell you something 'before she starts in to get a lot | Out blue curtains for the hodse on | forms q! lhrm troubles. Creomulsion stores of food in the fall, do Pt vo e more a man he she said, after a pause. “Roy | of stuff together. Of course, if | Locust street, back home! contains, in addition to creosote, other have to worry. It is the little people i y ¢ nm I don't think you're fitted the thing he wanted 2 re n have started to step |you'd rather pick out the things (To Be Continucd) healing clements which soothe and heal who eat the kind of food v for it, particularly. I don't think ¢ he valued it. If gave out if it hadn't been for Gus Mac- | yourself, just let me know. If I e the infected membranes : could do it half so well as|to him h it into the dust. Cloud! You just want to remem- | were a woman I'd certainly want irritation and inflammation, v not be stored up who learn the rea 4 you bitterness of bit veather, Every f JMonica, for instance,” he told | That was a man for you! her that before you trust Gus too!fo furnish my own house, but creosote goes on to the stom: morning they must go out to 5 her with brutal frankness. “I'm | ety [far. A man who'll help another | Paula tells me most of the brides Y H lth sorbed into the blood, for food. It they do not find food, giving it to you as I'd give you any | The door of the office flew open. man o betray his wife isn't much nowadays just turn everything over our ea of the trouble and checks the grovth they cannot live. | other gift—because it giv y bie expected to see ( of a man, Bobbie. He'll never be to an interlor decorator. of the ‘germs. The one thing that the little folk 8 ; e fo eat around | pleasure to make you happy. Be- | standing there. Dat instead of him true to his own wife.” “I hired a landscape gardener to How to Keep It— Creomulsion is guaranteed satisfac- of the Green Fore T d Mr. Grouse | cause I'm in love with you, and |Roy Schultz and Lottie filled the | Bobbie smiled unhappily. fix up the yard, and believe me, tory in the treatment of persistent Meadows dread most is an ice storm. | Eatee - then you tell me T mustn't be in | opening. | “You needn’t worry about me'Bobs, we're going to be so sporty Causes of Illness coughs and colds, bronchial asthma, ¥ou know that is ome of ti love with you. You tell me 1 must| “Here she is, now!" Roy sald. and Gus, Lottie dear” she an-|nobody will know us. e e e storms when it rains and the r T - ~a. |treat you as a perfect stranger.|It was very plain that he was swered. m“t’lu:;{do?.krrl want me to “I'm so doggoncd lonesome for tory discases, and is excellent for build- freezes as fast as it falls. Tt cove 2 = ! | Excuse me, Bobbie, but I don't see | la under some stropg marry him. He docsn't want any- you that it T didnt have to sta T : = e ‘ L : the trunks and branches of the tre | myselt falling for that stuff.” 2 hands were one to marry him. He just wants | here and sell used cars every e ‘mlfi,‘r ";;“;‘I“:‘lmt“rs ““"ZH;‘JW:“‘M ,\[«Jnr\]')yl&-fnnsfil-dui‘}::'{\l'tcrc\:fllxdérzzlg‘i’s with a coating of hard ice. It cc ’ You mean you won't give me | clenche at his sides'and there someone i . Oh, let's mot talk ot my life including Sunday, I'd | " Medical Association and of Hygeia, | mot reiieved after taking according to ers everything on the ground wit the part simply because you think | wa y flame of color in his about him, L . I'm through with { hop the first train to Hollywood, the Health Magezine rections, Ask your drugs an fcy crust. Then, indeed, it is hord I could not do it well?” Bobbie checks that usua were brown | Gus BRA)bring imy. el HAme ) Bae Ak Mage 2 for the little people, especially the e= asked, She wished he wouldn't s low. | Dut she wasn't. A woman Is c. little feathered people, to find so close to her. She ‘wa still | Lottie came into the 'never rid of man when he still ‘All the love in the world from, enough food to keep heat in the deeply infatuated with and r , an he shut the door care- i loves her, or thinks he loves her. “ANDY. bodies. | his nearness made a quick, trem- y. | CHAPTER LIT “P. 8—1I seec mose of the movies Just such a storm had covered th \ / bling come into her heart and a ¢ wife won't believe me when ! There was a special delivery let- | that come along, but I haven't got @Green Forest and the Green - lump rise in her throat so that it her that you were at Mon- ter waiting for Bobbie when she |a glimpse of you yet. What are ows with glittering, shimmering ice. § | was hard for her to speak calmly. | ica’s t Sunday he léft Lottia Schultz that night and |you playing in, for the love of Jt had come late in the winter when L . ‘ “I know you won't do it well— | said, co c| to I je and went back to Mrs. Mangan's Mike?" 0 food was a little hard to a 3 = g’ not without a lot of coaching and | blinking nervously as he looked from Andy. € knew Bobbie read certain parts of | C3S2FY O desirable for him to cat the way. Mr. and Mrs. Grouse PR 2 training” Gus said promptly. | at her. that the minute she saw it, with its | that letter for a third time. Paula |P® Of ‘cod substances that he did tunate that they were n “You're a beautiful girl, but yowre : very slowly and dis- : its blue stamp, in \Ierzussnn, who had a decorating . \,0°0 hie was cung. In other words, under the crust that for all < no act You're too stiff, and :, he wanted her to be Mrs. Mangan's work-stained hands. | business of her own. A handsome | L1¢ intestines are less able to cope through the' Green For r ; you haven't glow and pep on | sure to get what he said R but Andy ever sent her | girl with black hair and fet black i1 certain food substances and the had been in the habit of huryir iy 2, the screen. Roy Schultz says| I told her that you and Gus special delivery letters. He al- |lashes framing a palr of splendid [CMOVal Of the teeth makes it nec. themselves in the snow fo sleep, but %, that, and you remember that he | were there for supper and that s did. blue eyes. Somehow he. didn- | CSSFY for man to eat material that the night before this ice storm, Mr started out by thinking you were | dropped in for a few minutes on my | “I guess that's from vour young | quite like the idea of Andy Fneing,:s in general more easily digestible. Grouse had had an un ortabl a world-beater. You notice ¢ back from o studlo about man back home” Mrs. Mangan much of Paula Fergusson. She was Care Is Esscatial TASTES feeling. Something had wi her | hasn't given you any work lately | twelve o'clock t t. 1sn't said to her as Bobbie took it. “My, 'so attractive, and clever. Just the| OP the other hand, there would |, 1 ot to go to sleep under the snow don't you?” |oh my, if I had a young feller like kind of a girl whom a man like |S°¢™ t0 be no real reason why a GGOD! Bo when Mr. Grouse had | Bobbie noaded silently. She had Ay ToiAk il b b person, even of advanced age, should ¥Gome on, my dear, It Is time you Cane Berta to sty T glieds Tt not retain his teeth if they are given s ¥ 8 str & guess I'm jealous of Andy the poo (BX T P K0 ieing miadle | ANDIT'S PURE went to bed, had replie It s very hard to be rave when way a sister would be jealous of 3 4 " y tonight. —a totai fl i : o . Bobble. “Anyway, Paula Fergus- |y o4y oG A glorious discovery; cod liver ofl that Nl\h‘.‘Grrmm had tri » argue. | | o192 €A 5 “But I'm perfectly willing to ta son is NOT going to furnish that As mc grows oller, he tends also | il can take with & smile! Cod liver oil ow Mr. Gre h n| ) S T Ry : / ? : St ; As m: s o!ler, he tends also | ail can h & smile! Behtor than that . 5 srlie e s i3y X : house!” Then her thought stopped ;,"gevelop changes in the conforma- | with the old objectionable taste taken outl Better tha sir, Rows are over heap of things, | said. T think ° WO S 3 and another thought struck her.| ;o or the eyes which require the | All you can taste isa delectablechocolaty "ax;; wr ;v\! E i ; meiuding the phone fzeilsrie fran ] 4 e e (‘i"]r:;?\'_f"""}:“;;,3";0:’:;"{‘;:““ “,h".use of cycglasses in order to give | {avor—rich and full—a taste 50 good that et e ; : G ° L) # - % i 3 sl 'go hvme""fl-nd him satisfactory vision. Cases have | i makes you wwant to lick the spoons RHGhEhl s tow BT S R M SRRSO ; : : i |marry him and live n it, but I'm |DeN Tecorded of ersgns over 0| A few w B A ; St Aol e foa ‘ { . i Even it'I g0l home I won't marry f SO0 1102088 107 12108 82 WO 85 K16y 1n a sprice Saro . going to kick m o 1 i , Y i im. I've told him o0 a million | oyer most persans t:nd to become 1 - ; : N e cin & < i jtimes. Then why does he keep on fUo% RS BEFMTS LS SHieve, alae e ward for pu ) i ¢ St B g ; acting as 1£.1 were?" B ves Mira Eaully sleep. By and by Mrs, Gro voke. place where she wants to he.” N ; o She sat down at the little blue- | oo 080 ey are unable It was raining ¢ i Reward hoed B ; 3 5 ’ X { |green writing table between they ;0" onr werk for any lenth of Bobad M Grotie: N, i ) e o ) ; windows, and started the kind of i L lad that you're r ir W i chat 1 o o % : 4 | ¢ # N time without fatigue. The papers e ; R U Rawurd s ASTRLAtIh e & .07 I | better hat would bring him to his | iicn they read are automatically eyt e : A redheaded wandpecker Lt S [T j { i / i e Aty held farther and farther away from c C o e | i | T e T Y . TR i o, o 1 o o OO0 €0 b in tratst His hestlbveent back v : ) 4 3 : a somewhat elderly gentleman hold- ol a d lnow wouldr 4 « i3ty 3 not going to ma you, ase . " Th il Ste: 3 K NArTY YOU, 0 Please inon paper ns far as possible from | TieCedLizer Ol thet Tastes When they awoke the nest oith so Bennie couldn't a7 : ¢ : do anything that you w, . i At s fo A S k it mov i : e ; i [ Spowyiiing (hat you want 10 do g eyes and saying, “I cannot read Dl i A toletn nd o v L ¥ i / % 5 : IE “The merve of himi" she saiq |N¢ PaPer—my eyes are all right but | they were cold. They s - had his ; ¢ p that qu i : [to herself, biting the end of her L 816 710t dens enonE Clear Yo i p F s a | : | ; > i e i ar She Enonphe of what making e : : 7 i |pen. “Taking. 1t for granted. thet | Assoclated with the difficulty na Skin Bve o g : e b e S 3 _ Al ¢ i _ turally comes eye strain with pos- With y cou ,_ 4 i » I'm going to get marrled and set- | 1o jngammation of the ecyes, In- ::;‘012 "Ef‘ ai |2 : en you dig ) Lan ; - : A ‘n‘" "0“;:;“1;;”‘”"";;‘[,'°T"1‘g";'|:‘_e "“l‘t‘f i cluding reddening and watering, Just Cutlcul’a “There is 1 it B T W fish face, & i s ! adulterated nerve—" s soon as an elderly person finds Soap to CI around here,” comr 1 wered ks Hien fach otin mAn o t | e R : “BOBBIE! BOBBIE!" the shrin |18 Vision suffering from such in-| } Ointment to Hegl Grouse, “Theso srrice | d haes ) f y ) : : oo s [tired voice of Mrs. Mangan broke ' \Crference, he will do well to con- | { Absolutely Nothing Bert Ghouse (Thane bu bit- 0 10 : L AR i . g s 3 1 in npon her thoughts, “Bob.he.sern Ul @ competent oculist who will or to the Old Orcharl and et | r W ker : : ot W m o stand t : RS it | Dobbie went to the head of thn'{“\o‘"‘; m,m “l',“' l;m"_" thatiurllL yo: apple bir shout v ¥ : i stalrs. "Long distance «p'l fop |1l6Ve the burden of e M“Thvy'!l e covered v Slindt f , ’ ALl ; 4 [vou, dear-cc-ce!” yelled Mrs. Man- rs. Grouse, " . to him, * o g | gan. “Long distance call. Do you . e i s I et yon| NG N . [t 1o awer up tnora in” me| Menas for the Family What “but we shall just have to | k and you say you love ; 2 - - hall 2 ice off. Tt will be casicr t t | p 3 here 1 come frc D zet | > 8 L o 4 i No, I'll come downstairs,” Bob- any other food I know ; | marricd when they feel way | i i . : > bie told her firmly. “I can hear BY SISTER MARY IS A ” about each other.” i 5 better down there.” Breakfast — Céreal cooked with on, my dear. Mrs. Goruse knew Mr. Grov = ) s, you 14 me that befor 8 2 ’ ; She knew that if she talked from | raisins, thin cream, apple sauce, svas right. The apple buds would be i g —a good many time Jus remind- ¢ the extension phone upstairs, Mrs, | country sausage, buckwheat pan- ¢ none to easy’to gef, but they 1 / E e ed her, and there was sarcasm in | ' g % Mangan would be sure to “listen | cakes, syrup, milk, coffee. eml_ rl e be easier to get than nnv other food [ the look he gave her. “What dc % i 4 in" downstairs. She always did. Luncheon — Tomatoes a la king, 4 che could think of she ar B 5 2] |vou want me to do? Go out a B 7 i 4 “Hello,” she said into the mouth- | hot buttered toast, celery hearts, | Mr. Grouse hurried away over - = | buy you an engagement diamon i piece, and almost at once she heard | ring of prunes with whipped cream, | the Old Orchard and started in tc o . t‘flr something 2" Andy's voice—sharp and clear as|milk, tea. tyy to fill their empty crops on [ S SR | Bobble shook her head. Th o if he were'in the next room instead | Dinner — Roast chicken, brown |$al buds, : 44 * 'fump In her throat seempd to risc | “LONG DISTANCE CALL FOR YOU,” SHE YELLED UP. THE STAIBS |of so many, many miles awayl . | &ravy, mashed potatoes, corn souf- + As man becomes older he tends to lose his tecth, either by caries, infection, pyorrhea or as the result of some change in the body chemis- try that does 1.t provide the teeth | with proper nutrition. 1t has been argued that man loses his teeth because it is no longer nec- ks with coco cod will paint e checks of any human; just about double the energies of any man, woman or child. And children Jove it! Coco cod is pure cod liver oil—with nothing but the objectionable taste taken out. And nothing added except a// the -recognized vitalizing vitamins every human system needs. Don't be without it! By this time you can get it at any drug store,

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