New Britain Herald Newspaper, May 6, 1927, Page 26

" Love’s Embers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning The Transvanians Become Center of Interest At Noel Veritzen's excited ques- tion, we all looked at him in as- tonishment That he was oddly and intensely interested in the nation- ality of the two men of whose ac- tions I was about to speak was patent. “Yes, they are Transvanians'” I said, “at least one of them is. Katie thinks the other one is only pre- tending to be one. Dicky exploded into the laugh which Katie's absurd words and ac- tions always bring him. “Is Katie hatching scenarios again?” he asked. “T'll bet she thinks the man, whoever he is, has on a false face and whiskers.” “I imagtne she dies” 1 returned, but my eyes were upon Noel Verit- zen, who was leaning forward and looking at me intently, but with an embarrassad manner which betrayed that he regretted his impetuous lit- tle speech, but felt compelled to ex plain it. “I hope vou'll pardon my abrupt W up movie in this country— they cling closely to their homes, but 1 am mysclf part Transvanian.” Mary jerked har volead the astonishme “You Transvanian,” 1t erect and t we all felt. a ejacula- Why vou rd she ut- perfection-—nothing less, smiled indulgently at her, ope T am all American, real- ' he said. “You sce. T was horn licre, and my mother was an Ameri- Inglander whose people tiad heen here since the earliest days of the new country Tut my father i< a Transvanian, although for some -cason he never speaks of it. Tn- deed T do not believe anyone knows his nationality. T should not have a New Serial | mentioned it but I know that you—"" “Don’t give it another thought, old chap,” Dicky sald heartily. “There’'s no one here who will re- confldence—unless'-—he peat your |turned to me. “It Katie safely in | the kitchen or is she in her favorite posture, suspended over a keyhole?” T flushed, | persion was justified, and answered |a bit tartly “I can soe the hall room through the door. | where to be seen.” | “Then we all can tel |names without dang |laughed, but Noel Ver infully as if the jes aimed directly at him. “I couldn’t pronounce mine,” he id ruefully. *‘Veritzen' was as near as my father could get to an lish version of it. I think he and She is no- real Dicky n flushed had been our T, although I knew his as- living = FAY =3 WHAT HAS GONE BEFORE Death strikes Garrett Folsom | while bathing with a party at Ocean | Town, N. J. At the Hote Majusaca, | where they had been guests, an in- | quiry is begun, after a doctor, per- functorily examining him on the | beach, pronounces him dead. ! Folsom's companions had been Roger Neville, Mrs. Helen Barnaby | and Carmelita Valdon. It is estab- | lished that Folsom, just before his | death, had been standing next to! New Barron, known as the Copper ! King. | Folsom's sister, Anastasia, is sent | for in New York. Then the startling | announcement is made that Folsom had been stabbed to death in the water. Ross, his valet, i3 questioned, as are Barron and his wife, but no | light 15 shed on the mystery. Police take command of the sit | uation until the arrival of Anastasia. NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, FRIDAY, MAY 6, 1927. cepted the bag, and then stood waliting, but scanning with interest the gay scenes about her. Those nearest were at once ob- servant of Miss Folsom, for no one could be near her and not notice her. - Already she was leaning over the desk, adding admonitory gestures to her spoken insistence on immediate service. “But, Miss Folsom,” plored, *please realize T can't this thing in a minute. I will con- fer with the police, over the tele- phone, and it possible I will give you your brother's rooms tonight. But it will take a few minutes, at least., Will you be good enough to step In a reception room, until I can get the connection?” “No, I'll stay here. Get about it at once. Paxton, you sit there.” She indicated a nearby divan, and Tuttle im- must have been rather unhappy in|They learn that Folsom and Neville | the maid sat down. his own country, for I rarely heard him speak of the place, and then with a queer mixture of admiration d criticism. But T always had the {impression that he loved it very learly." T conld have echoed that impres- n. for the hoy's revelation had heen to me like a key to a puzzling problem, T had been unusually busy with a certain phase of Philip Verit- zen's work during the recent visit of the ro; umily of Transvania to the Tnited States, and T had noticed with astonishment, that the great theatric cer, usually evincing the loft indifforence to social *tions, had eagerly availed him- f of every opportunity to meet the king and queen and their chil- dren In fact T had found out by chanee that upon one occasion he deliberately had maneuvered for an invitation, when for some reason none had been sent him. must have loved the rulers learly,” Dicky commented. “I 1l st do ot believe he missed & single | function in their honor.” (Copyright. eature Sery Nowspaper . Inc.) Times there are, so we are told, When it is proper to be bold. 1 —Peter Rabbit. | The trouble is with a great many | people that they take the wrong time to be bold, or they are hold for wrong reasons. It isn't often that| Peter Rabbit is bold. Naturally, he is'a very timid fellow. But there are times when he doesn't reason well at all and he becomes bold when he shouldn't be bold. Usually those times are the t when h is most curious. Curi times a bad master. | Now Peter had been consumed with curiosity ever since the circus had come to Green Mcadows. Per- haps he was no more curious than some of the other little people, but with most of the others fear was greater than curiosity. With Peter however, curiosity overcame fear and | in the moonlight he kept getting nearer and nearer to the great ten | I'rom the biggest tent came all kinds of noises for a long time. Bands were playing and people were shout- | ing and clapping. But there was one | other big tent where there seemed to no people. It was the animal| Yon see, the people had vis- | nimal tent before the ci n in the big tent, but now the quict, save for the some of the animals | other headed toward that tent He would hop a few steps, then sit | 1p and look and listen. After a mo- ment or two, he would lop a few steps more, then sit up and look and listen. He was o interested and so curious that he never once thought 10 look out for Reddy Fox, or Ol | Man Coyote, or Hooty the Owl. As| matter of fact, 1 quite safe from them, for they were keeping tar away. You see, with the | osity didn't overcome fear, Finally Peter was r close up 10 the hig te Then he stopped wnd looked and listened for a long, long time. in front of him was a place wiere he could crawl under, ad and do whis- pered Curiosity, “Don't you <aid Common Se “You'll never this, You don't pen to vou “Those ¥ or learn Coriosity, “The hold do 1 od Comn t wa. it lsn't safe” wve another chanee aid Curiosity. w what mig 2 chit hap- rned Comman 011 whispered wi ho 7 a ways live Jong,” E wagon wl Brown's farm. L = and holder for sor He poked his sn't lister Little mder. Notl Slder He col e ani H wled ron. wil mat np on xon Tappened W ird the hres any bald hy T. W. Bur zocs) Petor Meets My 1ent ety Ligd the Elepha Peter headed toward that temt. 'fi:onged Beads To be worn v th taliored tw is e s new leash Iry—so-called cans vy stry on brown FLAPPER FANNY SAYS: " YounG LADY = WHAT 1S TWS /& Baty REG U S PAT ofF ©1927 8Y NEA SERvicE, INc. SSips do A lot of running v (hey get wound up. a Af ker\é‘h&th I8 ¥ Cuticura Soap NS Dust With ) > \ mj' CuticuraTalcum Delicy Iy M L= Of Plessing | had been business associates. “Pile the bags there, and clear do! cOW v 5 STORY | °out,” Miss Folsom further ordered Vi 0[;“‘“‘;;:11‘(1-“1,‘ Rx | the laden porters, and then made & | careless gesture which Paxton inter- Folsom's preted as an order to fee them as they went away. Looking about the gay scene in the great reception hall, the women in evening dress, the flowers and lights, Miss Folsom gave a sniff of bored disdain and held out her hand to the maid. Evidently used to silent orders Paxton opened a bag, and drew forth a cigaret case, and as Miss Folsom tcok one and tapped it on the back of her hand the maid pro- vided a lighted match. Calmed a little by the first whiffs of nicotine, Miss Folsom sat down 1o wait. She crossed her legs grace- fully, exposing only the conventional amount of her pale colored silk ockings, and smoked thoughtfully, Garrett sister, Miss Anastasia, blew into the Hotel Ma- | Jjusaca that evening. 1 She made such an entrance as the | Queen of Sheba might have made ! on her historic visit to Solomon. And to carry scripture analogics still further, she was terrible as an army with banners, Accompanied by a maid and fol- lowed by a string of porters carry- | ing her hand lugeage, | i she strode | up to the desk and demanded the | manager. | Tuttle, the suave room clerk, stepped forward and proffered his services. “I am Miss Folsom," announced | |the new arrival. “I want the best | rooms you can give me. Or, bet- ter yet, let me have the suite my brother occupied; that is sure to be | the best in the house.” “I can't give you that just now, madam,” Tuttle told her, “for the police have it in charge. But I feel sure it can be arranged that you | may occupy it while you are here. | 1t you will take another room for the night—" | “No, I will not. Get hold of the | police and tell them I insist on having those rooms. Who else could have them? And why let them go to waste? They're good rooms, aren’t they?" | ery good—" | “Then T want them and I mean to have them. ILord, I've enough trouble ahead of me, without be- {ing put into an uncomfertable bed! , take this bag, and take my She turned to the woman at her | side, who obediently helped her off | with her traveling coat. | Miss Anastasia wriggled herself | out of the enveloping folds and | stood, a militant, belligerent figure hefore the desk as she walted for her ke She was tall, heavy, and of a commanding presence. She would have been ungainly, save that she | nossessed a certain air of sophisti- | cation and good breeding that was | accentuated by her clothes. | These, though of a pronounced masculine cut, were perfectly tail- ored and fitted exactly the muscu- | lar, vigorous shape. | An ensemble of black cloth, with | | trimming bands of black Bengaline, | {was of the latest mode and its :s adapted to make the very | t of her somewhat diffieult figure. | A close, small hat of black Ben- | galine covered almost entircly her | bobbed hair, which escaped in front in little curls of mingled black and gray. | Altogether, as to manner and | | garb, Miss Folsom was correct, but her face was of the type that has ! long had the reputation of inter- fering with the motive power of a | | timepiece. It was large and long. The high check bones were prominent, the e, though undeniably aristicratic, s large and aquiline. The eyes {were gray and glinting and darted | about in angry impatience. And the mouth, a snapping, thin-lipped af- promised unpleasant conse- ce to these who incurred the s disapproval. | | Yet her maid secmed to evince no ! fear of her stern-visaged mistress, Nonchalantly she took the coat flung at her, carelessly she ac- Garrett Folom's sister, Mia« Anastasia. blew (nto the hotel that eve- |in every way. | with an entire absence of self-con- sclousness or embarrassment. It was not long before Tuttle re- | appeared and told her that Detec- tive Jepson of the police force would arrive in a few moments, and he thought there was not reason why she should not take possession of her brother's rooms that night. ‘Very well,” snapped the lady. ‘There are two rooms?"” Yes, madam, A bedroom and sit- ting room.” “Then arrange to have a bed put in the sitting room for my maid. Or can you give me another adjoining room?"” “I'll find out,” said Tuttle, hastily disapearing, for he dreaded further talk with the explosive personage who had invaded his quiet domain. And then Miss Folsom remem- bered her brother's man. He would be of help, surely. “Where's Ross?” she demanded, rising suddenly and pouncing on a clerk at the desk. “Ma’am?”" he responded, startled by her peremptory manner, “Ross—the valet of Mr. Garrett Folsom. Where is he? Get him at once!"” “Yes—yes, ma'am, about jt—" “Don’t see about it! Now—immediately!" But assistance came unexpected quarter, Tubby, passing, heard the de- mand, and his quick mind leaped to the conclusion that here was the sister of the dead man, and there- fore a possible chance for services on his part that might bring wel- come emolument. The Folsoms were rich, and the lady was evidently anxious. “You Miss Folsom?" he inquired with his seraphic smile. “I'll find oss for you.” “Oh, Heavens, boy! Can you? Do then. Get him and bring him her But Tubby was gone even be- fore she finished speaking. I'll—-Tll see Get him! from an j And he returned in a very short time with the man in question. “Oh, Ross,” and in her stress of emotion, Miss Folsom grasped his hand. “Isn't it awfull What shall we do?’ “Awful, yes, ma’am,” Ross agreed, keeping his poise and pro- | per attitude, even though Miss Anastasia seemed on the verge of hysterics. And, indeed, the poor woman lost her nerve at sight of the fa- miliar figure of her brother's valet. Hitherto, the strange sights and sounds had so diverted her mind ning. that her personal loss was more or les submerged, but Ross’ well known face and voice brought back | the realities of her life and she al- most collapsed. “Now, now, Miss Stasia,” Ross said, in a low tone, ‘‘you must brace |up you know. And don't stay here, ma'am. There's 850 many people iabout, and they're all so curious. j Won't you—"" | “What do I care?” she cried, angrily. “Did I ever notice people, R (ol But they notice you, ma‘'am, and it'’s not so good. I make no doubt you can go into one of the offices of the management—"" “‘Ot course I can! I can go where 1 like!But I prefer to stay her. I thought I'd see Mr. Neville before this—oh, there he is, now!" And even as she spoke, Roger Neville approached, holding out his hand in greeting. Chapter X1 “Miss Folsom,” Neville ecried. “Why are you here? Haven't you got a room yet? Come, you can go {to Mrs. Valdon's apartments. You mustn't stay here—" “Why not? Why does everybody want mé to hide? I am here to in- vestigate my brother's death. And remember, Roger Neville, I know as yet none of the details. I had only jthe telegram that Garrett was dead. | Then I come here and I find his rooms are in the charge of the po- lice! I sent for Ross, but before I couldask him about it all you came. I had no wish to ask the hotel peo- ple, so perhaps you will tell me the facts.” “Ot course, dear Misy Folsom, but not here, I beg of you! See,” he spoke low, ‘“see, many are already clustering around us. They pretend to be talking among themsevles, but you can see they are greedily listen- ing.” Anastasia Folsom raised her head high and gave the curious onlookers a stare, “You are right, Roger,” she said. “I was a fool to stay here as long as I have. Let Paxton and Ross bring my things and take me any- where, anywhere that we can talk, Relieved at her docility, Neville led her quickly through the throngs to the elevator and took her to the suite occupled by Mrs. Valdon and | Mrs. Barnaby. The arrival was not unexpected, for Neville had gone in search of Anastasia with orders to bring her back with him. “You poor dear thing!” cried Carmelita as she opened the door. “Come right in and let me take care of you.” “I'm not the kind to be taken care of,” was the response, but the tone was independent rather than ungrateful. “Who is this?" It was a strange thing, but the speeches of Anastasia Folsom, though often rude of words, were accompanied by a smile of good nature that seemed to take away their sting. Her glance at the {Duchess was one of admiration, though her question was brusque, “This is my dear friend, Mrs. Barnaby,” Carmelita introduced. ‘sually called the Duchess, be- cause of her—'" “Her noble air and bearing,” in- terrupted Miss Folsom, holding out her hand. "I like yo Duchess, you're all right.” “Good and Helen Barnaby smiled one of her wid. vapid smiles, “It’s 8o nice to be liked.” “Well, that's that,” and Miss Fol- som turned from the Duchess as if entirely through with her. “Now, Carmelita Valdon, tell me all there is to tell about Garrett's death. Roger, you can speak when I speak to you, but I want Carmy to tell the stor: She pulled off her hat and flung it across the room, where Paxton picked it up and poked it back into shape. “And you stay, too, Ross,” Miss Folsom went on, as she held out | her hand to Paxton and received a cigaret. “Stay, at any rate, until I hear the main facts.” “Yes, ma'am,”’ Ross stood at attention. Then Mrs. Valdon gave a straight- forward and concise account of the death of Garrett Folsom. She told all there was to tell of his bath in the ocean with them, of his sudden sinking beneath the wave: heing carried to shore by two of the life guards, accompanied or assisted by several men who chanced to be near. She told how they had all as- sumed that death was due to nat- ural causes, until informed by Doc- tor Manning that it was not, but was the result of a murderous attack. “Who did it?" cried Miss Anas- tasla at this point. But her question answer, “Who did “Roger, er?” sald, and received no 1t she repeated. to another of her hearers, saying as plainly as words could do that she was hysterical and must be calmed. Neville rose and sat beside her, taking her hand and gently soothing her. “That we don’t know, my dear. That we have yet to find out—"" ‘We certainly have! Garrctt was brother! The only human heing y m) I shall devote my life to finding the the flend who killed him and aveng- ing his death. Ross, who him?"” She turned to the valet and glared at him, with the glittering eyes of & mad woman. “I don’t know, Miss Folsom,” the man replied, his voice sad but with the respectful tone of a servant. “Where were you at the time of death?” g | n Mr. Folsom’'s rooms, waiting | for his return.” “Then you can't be suspected! So [You can help me in my investiga- | tions. T will keep you on, for the | present, Ross. You will be useful | here and after we go back home. ;\'nu may go, now, and hold your- self at my orders, “Yes, Miss I"olsom,” and Ross de- parted. 'm glad to have him” she “he 18 dependable and capable Now tell me more. Wlho was nearest my brother when h of his ’ ease is not yet known, it is not pos- who murdered my broth- | Kellogg’s ALL-BRAN will A quick glance passed from one | Yelieve constipation safely, on the face on the earth T cared for. | killed | vented! sible to protect one's self certainly against it. Indeed, it has not yet ben established exactly what the communicable period for the di ease may be. The time that elaps |belween exposure and development any of |is from one to fourteen days; pre- ¥s somewhere in this he—when he fell over “Our gwn crowd,” Neville told her, “and several strangers.” “Your, own crowd being?” “These two ladies and myself,” he said. “Well, I don’t suspect you,” but the hawk-like eyes rested | sumably it sternly on them all in turn. “Who | period. were the strangers? Do you know?” | While the condition occurs usual- “Some of them. Next to Gar-|ly in warm weather, it is most fre- rett there stood a man named Bur-} ron, a chap from New York.” | “Barron? Know anything about of the United States have revealed him?” most of the cases. Apparently the “Nothing at all. It seems Garry disease attacks rich and poor alike. talked to him, just casually you It appears equally in good and bad know, as lots of people do, in the [sanitary situations. ocean. But he wasn't at all re- a disease of childhood, since 95 per sponsive, and gave Garry rather the |cent of those attacked are under ten cold shoulder.” | years of age. “Then, if he was an uter strang- Unfortunately it has not been de- er, we can scarcely suspect him.” termined whether this disease Is “No, but Anastasia, you can't spread by contact of well persons suspect anybody yet. It's all in the with those who are sick, by means hands of the police—" {of insects .or through foods. Be- “Indeed it isn’t! It's in my hands. {cause of the difficulty in determin- I am the one who will find out my 'ing this factor, many experts believe brother's murderer and bring him that the disease is spread in a var- to justice. Police, bah! Do you ever lety of manners. accomplish anything? | In the control of infantile paraly- *'Of course they do,” said Neville, sis, the person who is sick should be with spirit. “You mustn't talk like isolated for at least three weeks that—" from the day when he first has fever. “Don’t you tell me how I must or ! All children In the same household mustn’t talk! I talk as I choose!” |and all persons in contact with the quent in the temperate zone. North- | ern Europe and the northern part | It is apparently | “Yes, yes, dearle, 80 you shall, and Mrs. Valdon put an arm round | sick should be quarantined so that they will not carry the disease to the excited woman, “Do hush, |other persons. Discharges from the Roger. You only make matters, nose, throat, and other parts of the worse when you talk. Now, Anas- body should be thoroughly disinfect- tasia, deir, I'm going to put Roger . and all clothing or other materi- out and I'm going to give you a Als in contact with the sick person kimono and slippers and let you !hg;fld b;h‘mh’d h‘rl'lor*;hr;:’:a}::dg::; i ¢ Since s possible ;eel;x_:, little. Then you must get to v 58 cartiediy dust, :l:‘et n:d Anastasi lsom gav house dust should be kept down by comical l!:):k ::d then xbaure“ “;: :‘sprlnknna or oiling in :h-v presence short laugh. of an epidemic. At such times chil- “I thought vou knew me bet. dren should be kept away from ter!” she said. “I say, Duchess,” she | Public gatherings. turned to Mrs. Barnaby, “do I look | like a slippers and kimono person? | Me"as fo' thf Fami[y Do I, now?” And certainly the strong, forceful personality had in it no hint of the | type of woman who loves to relax | in that way. “Besides,” Miss Folsom went on, more quietly now, “the man from the police place {s coming tonight.” “Here?” cried the Duchess. “Up here?” She whipped out her vanity case and dabbed vigorously at her powder and rouge. “Up here or anywhere” said Anastasia, carelessly. “I don’t care where, 8o long as I see him. There he is now, likely.” For a swiftly sharp rap on the door scemed to indlcate an im- | portant caller. It was Jepson, ushered up by Tuttle, and introduced by him to| the group. “I'm glad to see you, Mr. Jep- son,” and Miss Folsom's welcome Wwas quite evidently sincere if not cordial. “You're the man to whom I look for help in finding the mur- | derer of my brother. “I certainly hope to do that, Miss TFolsom.” “I don’t expect you to do it, 1! expect to do it myself, T sald I look to you for help.” | (To Be Continued) Your Health How to Keep 1t— Causes of lliness Breakfast—Stewed figs, cereal, cream, frizzled dried beef with | scrambled eggs, crisp toast, orange BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN Editor Journal of the American Medical Association and of Hy- gcia, the Health Magazine, Acute anterior poliomyelitis” is the scientific name conferred upon the condition commonly called in- fantile paralysis, because it mani- | 1 fests itselt by, an inflammation which tends to localize especially in | the anterior part of the gray ma- | terial of the spinal cord. | The disease 1s usually preceded by three or four days of fever with | disturbances of the stomach, after which comes paralysis. Instances | are not recorded in which a child has suffered twice with this disease. | In some cases the preliminary symptoms are so slight that the paralysis is the first symptom | noted; in other cases the paralysis | may be so slight that the condition | is unrecognized, except for the fact | that it appears at a time when other cases are frequent in the | community. Unfortunately, the paralysis is extensive in many in- |stances and relatively permanent. 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