New Britain Herald Newspaper, May 17, 1927, Page 16

i i ] i Miss Lincoln Greatly Disturbed but | Makes Effort To Appear Calm | For an instant I was uneasy at | Dicky’'s failure to return with us to the veranda of The Larches. Then | I realized the reason for his stay- | ing behind. He already had recefved from me a sufficient account of the oddity and suspiclous actions of the | men occupying the Grimsey shack | back of the farm, to make him wary | of the men. No doubt he lingered | to see that the red-haired and red- bearded giant who had brought e mysterious “meseage” for Miss Li coln had obeyed that young wo- man's imperious command to get | oit the place. ! That Miss Lincoln did not noticc uis absence at first, T saw. The girl was under a tense strain, that was patent, making a tremendous effort 10 appear calm and unconcerned when all the time T knew her brain was circling fearfully round and round the dirty brown envelope ' “which the red-headed man had prof- fered her. and whicl she had com- manded hith with such imperious contempt to lay upon the sun-dial. Mary and Noel, vounger and far less accustomed to the sinister sub- currents of life, were plainly em- barrassed under the attempt to act as it nothing out of the way had happened. It was a relief to all of us when Dicky strolled in, his manner as nenchalant as if red- bearded ruffians mysterious messages were natural concomitants of avery afternoon tuz “Takigg your aranted, 1dy place,™ for that off aid casily. “I also re- He laid the brown en- top of a low bookcase lie frieved th velope on the and set upon it. “From what T could k up from the man's queer talk, 1 think it is only a heg- 2 letter. Ha seems to have it in is head that o DLelongs to the same count and you know what peasants are.” The color which had come back into Miss Lincoln's face at Dick first words receded again, Love’s Embers Adele Garrisom's Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Ser “What — what — country {s this man's?” she asked at last. “Transvania,” Dicky replied, and | J. It is thought at first that he is a | Croydon Sears at on I wondered if it were my imagina- tion, or was he watching her intent- | Shows he has been stabbed to death | work in my own way. You've laid | ly. waiting for her comment? “Transvania?” she repeated slow- ly. “Now why should he think my uncle was Transvarnian? He never saw that country. I have gone through it but he never. No, my uncle is Bohemian, not Trans- vanian.” That she was not telling the truth, was patent to all of us. naturally too straightforward to be a convincing liar. But of course no one of us could contradict her At any rate T don't think he will trouble you again,” Dicky said. said over and over again s berish which I finally found to be a request tha if you wished to a swer the mes you would put She. was | me gin- | letter fn the hollow under the right | atepost at midnight tonight and in the morning it would be But T told him there would be no message for him, nd T think Y finally convinced him. But he surely was a melodramatic beggar.” Hurriedly, as if she did not quite know what she was doing, Miss Lin- coln poured him a cup of tea, made the perfunctory que; as to lemon or cream and su him. “T suppose that's what he want- | " she agresd. "But how queer to ention the gatepost. I wonder hat he meant.” “It's a queer thing about that,” Dicky sail when he had finjsi his" tea. “There: really is a hollow under the right gatepoat. 1 was curious enough to look at it as 1 came past. He must have been snooping around here for some time." But Mi ¢ Lincoln was on her feef, almost upsetting the teawagon. “Will you show me that gate- post she asked tensely. Copyright, 1927, Newspaper Feature Service, Inc. More About Horned-nose Bs Thornton W. Burgess ‘Who doth for knowledge seek and vearn Will ne'er let slip a chance to learn. *eter Rabbit It made Peter Rabbit tidgety just to look Horned-nose the Rhino. Yes, sir, it did so. And Danny Mezdow Mouse was no better. In the first place, Horned-nose had a mean eye. Peter knew it was a mean eye the minute he looked at it. “I hope those bars are stout,” whispered Peter. hey are,” said Circus You needn’t worry, Horned-nose can't get out of there. My goodness, there would be something doing if he could.” “What would Peter. “Well, T don't rightly know, be- cause L never saw him outside that cage. But I've heard a lot about him.” replied Circus Mouse. “He probably would put his head down and rush at the first person or the tirst thing he saw. He would put his head down and point that long horn of his at whatever or whoever be happened to see, and then things would happen don't think even My Lord the Elephant would care t6 have any trouble with "nrnml-l nose the Rhino. “I wish he wouldn't look at me said Peter. "It make me nervous to Lave him look at me.” Don't worry,” squeaked Circus Mouse, “he doesn’t see you.” “Of course he secs me,” protested Peter. “He's looking straight at me." : 'Well, he ma Mouse. he do?" asked see you, but T doubt 1t.” squeaked Circus Mouse, “They say that he can’t sec anybody any distance away. Iolks have to get right in front of him and eclose to him before he sces them. T guess perhaps that is why he s short-tempered. Most folks don’t know all about them. I suppose that Horned-nosc the Rhino thinks that by the time he is able to see a person he {s altogether too nea: 80 he puts his head down and rus| '3 such a bad actor as all that, T don’t see how they ever got him in one of those cage said Peter. Circus Mouse shook his 4. 1 don’t know.” said he. “['ve heard say that some of thess men folks dug a hole and covered it over. Then Horned-nose fell into it. Once in it he was helpless, so they got him into a cage. He and Simba the Lion | came from the same coun Simba says that the Lion people never Lother the Rhino people, and the | Rhino peo the Lion people | alone, I guess that Simba and his | relutives know their claws | coulil never ugh that thick | skin of Hor: My, it must | be nice not to be afraid.” | e, indeed, it must,” sald Dan- ny Meadow M had been | listening all the time. "I wish T had u skin that no cat’s claws could got through. But I cortainly don’t want & horn like that on my nose.” | Peter and Circus Mouse laughed. The mere though of little Danny Meadow Mouse with a big horn on | his noss was fu Just then | Horned-nose lay down with a grunt in the straw of his cage. 1 “T declare,” said Peter, *1 never | saw such a homely person in all my | life. T never did.” | Danny Meadow “How about Bigmouth th he ventured. It was Peter's t to chuckle “They are two of a kind when it eomes to beauty,” said he. “There's ane thing T can tell ou, Danny Meadow Mouse and that is that I| Mouse chuckled. | Hippo?" > ; lare,” sald Peter, "I flever saw such a homely person in all my life!” glad that neither Iorned-nos Bigmouth live on the Green Meadows. If they should ever come tiere to live 1 should move away. Yes, sir, 1 should cer- tainly mov . (Copyright, 1927, by T.W. Pinched Edges am nor nent of the crown and pinched edges are the points of in- terest in this felt hat. Quite high. the crown is looscly set over a band of grosgrain and has a modernistic enamel ornament in front. FLAPPER FANNY SAYS: 1 CAN mAKE voa D LTTLE oD #eR A marm Izo0.cn” ©1927 £1 KzA SEAVICE NG A husband owes much to his wife, but more to her dressmaker ,, . and gave it to | T was sure se. Dan Pelton, the dead man's We may not succeed, but it won't| nephew, arrives and is intrigued by | blow over! It will take more than | the curlous French dolls in Folsom's | Roger Neville to blow over any | room, I'enterprise on which T am em-| He believes ,his uncle had been | harked! Go to it, Mr. Riges. Do | blackmailing several people and |your darndest!” e and Riggs discover suspicious | Tite Riggs was always amused | | locuments in Folsom's effects. | at the sudden lapses from digni- | | H | | | miration. certainly Burgess) | | weapon was a pichaq, an Oriental “Very likely. T heard Mr. Ne- knife, and it had been bought on | ville say he thought the affair the boardwalk, would blow over as an unsolved | cther minute of you!" WHAT HAS GONE BEFORE | Dan went. Death strikes Garrett Folsom | “Now. Mr. Riggs,” while swimming at Ocean Town, N. continued, “will yecu his employer busy on | stroke victim, but investigation, “I will, Miss Folsom, but I must | under the water. { down laws which I will obey. Now | Folsom’s swimming companions 1. must make stipulations which | | ware Rover Neville, a business part- | yon must regard. You are not to ner; Mrs. Helen Barnaby and Car- | take any active or open part in melita Valdon. Folsom, just before this investigation. Are the regu- his death, had been standing nex(ilar detectives, as you call them, to Ned Barron, known as the cop- | making headway?" per king. “I doubt if they're doing any- Anastasia Folsom, eccentric and | thing. The police are on what-they masterful sister of the dead man, |call a still hunt, but T think it will arrives and takes command. At the be kept so still we never shall inquest it is learned that the death hear of it at all.” n ystery. | “Oh he did, did he? Well it| {will do nothing of the sort! Tt imay be an unsolved mystery, for It is also learned that one Cro don Sears, is a fancier of curious knives. Anastasia engages Titus Riggs, an architect, to work on the | Anastasia_tells | she is not name being Ve Riggs to go ahead: afraid of her brother's smirched by a full in- tied diction to less formal phrases, !and walked smilingly away. Left alone in her brother's | | rooms, Anastasia Folsom devoted | her attention to the dolls. | For the first time she igation. )W GO ON WITH THE STORY CHAPTER XXVIII regarded | “Stop at mothing commanded | them with hintcv(s!. and, as she Anastasia. “Tell any one who cares f::a“:d“ them, (inecintarest it to know the fullest details of Gar- | 2 g Titest detalls of GAI- | Tuny heavens and eartht” sne rett Folsom’s life. Show him up entirely, and you will be pleased with the result. T haven't lived with that man half a century for noth- cjaculated. “That one image of Jeanie Frew! Jeanle. Garry wasn't 1s the very ! Poor little | very good ° { her. But bless his heart, he ing. Me was ns incapable of con- | (© her: scious wrongdoing as T am myselr, | “0UlNt bo tangled up with a And T assure you I would do an in. | StonosTapher! I wonder it he Hioaito Mo lons” { bought that doll because it looks | believe ~ you Implicitly, Miss | %0 1ke ’“’;;"e‘ A | Folsom, but 1T wantto warn you| ADd that one” she went on. | oo moro, that. sou may b mier | COMMuning with herself, s Kitty GakenThat, Blinaed be tove gor | Lelgh to the lite! I believe the | boy did buy these puppets when | your brother, you have misread | D9V ! ! some signs or indications, andim; ’M“’"k"d like the girls he ad- that, in his love for you, he mny}:‘;w_'h "“;?e" :;‘" F""’“d O'M '15‘ have kept from you some details| & May Farmer to be of his life that must have d!s-‘fi'l?:h[ ;‘;" ‘]‘;:i-lm"“‘ and 'Jflts 1s tressed you.” { like Ly 7 not so “You make him out worss with [ " 0 1‘})‘;)_“'"'}‘";“}1“:;"3'0‘]’ very word you utter, If you Vaai o % i are working for me, Mr. Riges, | joje"oer 30U 85 & baby. Fond ot you are working at my orders, | ¢ Ll G nd those are for you to go on the ! Her loving cyes saw only an in- lines T lay down for you and no | OCent exhibition of romance — others, Wil you. 46 thise” | but it was romance that had repre- “I will” said Tite Riggs, grave- | $ented to Folsom’s mind the num- {ber and quality of his conquests. ly, *“now that T have carcfully warned you of the calamities you! e had had many and various i | sorts of “romances” and when he ey are my calamities. 1 |could find a doll which looked like will meet them should they come. ©ne of his favorites, past or pres- | Virst. then, Mr. Riggs, you will | ¢nt/ he bought it. And this oc- | investigate such cases as you can|Cured more often than one might | get further details about from | (hink likely, and there were at that Ratabpolker {least a dozen dolls in his collec- “There are many definite dates | tion, thought mot all were present. | nd names of places, Miss Folsom.| And then Miss Folsom had an- hall T go right through the list?” | other thought. A gruesome one, “By all means.” Was it possible her brother had | “Hold on, auntle,” said Dan|had anv—unpleasaniness or upset | Pelton, “vou may get yourselt in- | With any of the girls he had volved in libel suits and all sorts known, and that such a one had of horrible things." killed him? “For heaven's sake, Dan, re-| But it seemed to her too pre- member that T ordered vou to kecp | out of this. You have no regard | for your uncle's good name, no | care for his unjust arralgnment. | but at least you may keep quiet ! and let me go my own way.” “As {f T could stop you Pelton gazed at his formidable | of him. relative with something of ad-| So she posterous — she knew o little of that sort of thing. Garrett had | been her idol and the sole human | interest in her life. < The only love shs had ever | ziven had been to him; the only alousy she had suffered had been knew naught eof any jother varietles or degrees of love | ‘And here's another thing,” the or jealousy and the thought of a lady wont on. “As T came in you | girl murderer was vague indeed. two mentioned the name of Croy- She ranged the dolls on a sofa. don Sears. 1s he in vour precious a straight, even line, all sitting in | hook 2 prim, décorous positions, which | “The fnitials €. R. & occur a spectacle sent Myrtle, the cham- | | fow times,” Riges told her. bermaid, off in peals of laughter | I “Very well. That's Mr. Sears.!the next time she entered the nd, of course, ha is the mur- room. | {derer. Don't you remember he! Not all were recognized by Miss |was at the auection where f‘hat Tolsom. hut at least six she was | Knife was sold 2" sure, of two pretty confident, and | ut he didn't buy it “We don't know that he didn't. #'s the man, T tell you. ‘n you must admit that Fol- |<om had such a stranglehold on {him that Sears went to the length from the pres- | employer, as he Miss Folsom, and v of Robin Sears. knesw. Tite Riggs went cnce of his amusedly call sought the socie of murder to be free from him:" He found him fdle, and pro- oxclaimed Pelton sed a stroll on the hoardwalk, ! “Shut u; @ his aunt. “OL, which Robin accepted glecfully | Dan, do go aw; Go and bhathe “Where's the Inamorata?” asked mething; T can't stand _gn- “She's | said. " Robin | | l i et l For the figat ot thom e | time.she regarded them with fnterest, aud as she gased | interest increased. Fib; | put up, | many ! who quietly getting sort of elusive.” “Had a mad?” “No, nothing of tlie sort. But Madeline is wecdy. Théy want to go homie, at least Maddy does, and what she wants Angel generally ng-Barron 2" “He's all for staying down. Says the weather kiddy is doing fine, and there's no place where there are more di- versions and wetter water and rolifer chairs and no mosquitoes, and he just wants to stay. So, whatever Madeline wanted or however much she craved it, she'd give in to old Ned.” “So they're staying on?” “For another week or two. My old man loves it, too. Dad is in his element down here. He loves the water, and even more, he loves to potter about the shops.” “0dd taste, that.” “Oh, I don't mean pennies. He never cheap stuff. But you know the boardwalk has displays in some instances that are among the best ever." “Yes, T know {t. Robin, have you dropped out of our detective collaboration ?" “Are you stfll at that?" looked his surprise. “Why thought it was past history. The the catch- He | inquest—" “Oh, the inquest fsn't the be-all and end-all of a murder case.” “What can I do to help?” othing, if you ask in that lackadaisical way.” “Now there's a word I've always enjoyed. Don’t know how to spell don’t know how to pronounce it, but T just adore that word.” “Stalling!” Riggs thought himself, amazed. Whatever the chap? CHAPTER XXIX Unostentatiously, Riggs steered thelr steps to the shop where the antique auctlons were held. to alled “Come on,” Robin Sears said, drawing away. “Wait a minute, can't you? 1 want to see what they've on to- day. “Oh, all right,” and Robin It a cigaret and showed no interest in the window exhibit, “I say, Rob, there's hijacks— 1 mean pichagqs, like the man was killed with.” “I don't want come along, Tite.” “No, I want to look at it, i you don’t. Humor me. “I can’t think what you sce to look at in a mess of old junk.” Valuable antiqu you Funny about that dagger, it? Sold the very night vour father was in here. Wish It had been while he was here. With his to look at ft; {keen notice of anything of the sort, he might have remembered what the man looked like who Lought it.” ~ “But he didn't,” the boy almost { groancd. Then he went on, earn- jestl. “You sce, Tite, Jad came out long before that jigger was and he was up and down the boardwalk all the rest of the time till he went home to bed.” “Yes, T know. T was only wish- in". 1e might have given us a steer.” “Not he. Dad has an eye for good pieces, but that tin stabber wouldn’t hold him for a minute.” “Oh, come now, 1t wasn't so bad.” Yes it was. Dad said.so after- ward. He knows all about it. But then he knows all such things, as you and T know jazz musig.” “T waive the palm “to you that matter, Robin. Where Yyou that night?' “Dancing with Angel in the Ma- Oh, Riggs, that girl dances in were “Like a thistledown, a wave of the sea, a gossamer-winged fairy, the others reminded hef of no one | “Oh shut up, girls !ike that nowadays. She dances like—oh, well, like most all ‘em do. Only it's nicer to dance with her than the others!" “What time did vou turn in?" “My word! Ts this an inquiry meeting? ‘Long about one, T gucss. don't dance 1 Not much later anyway. We're 1ot the real thing in night club work, you see. Madeline wouldn't stand for it. She's conservative and correct, first, last and all the “Mighty fine “Woman. Well, you're not much good. Robbie, a a helper on the great problem. “No. 1 say, Tite, why don't you chuck 1t? You'll never get at the truth, and why do you want to?" “Why do 1 want to!"” Tite Riggs stared. “You heard me.” “I sure did. Well. T want to, ostensibly for the sake of justice. And that's a big part of my reason. But also because T love the game." “Hounding down a man “Yes, 1f he's a murderer. “If,” said Robin Sears. P Threatening _ clouds had sent scurrying indoors, and the lounge of the Hotel Majusaca was like a great cauldron of color, sound and fragrance. Under the tall palms sat groups of laughing, chattering young peo- ple; among the massed flowers stood smiling, happy plecsure- seekers: here and there sat those listened to the music drifting in from the next room where there was dancing. Tea tables were all about, and though a faw hored, weary faces might he & for the most part all was life, light and laughter. Tite Riggs and young Secars made thelr way to a table where Robin'y searching eye had at once spicd Angelica Fair, “Blessed boy,” she called ont, “we bave missed you at home, wa have missed you. Where you been 2" “What a speech! When vou fired me vourself. Said you had to stay with Maddy.” This was an unfortunate re- mark, and Robin should have known hetter than 10 make it. Madsline Barron.turned on him with quick resentments othing of the sort!" she eaid “Angel insisted she didn't want to go out this afternoon. It looked is perfect and the! bothers with | of | \ ‘ratn, too,” Angel “Did look like sald gailly, determined not to stir up & discussion. “We both wanted rest. Now I'm fit again and Come ¥long, Bob- o dying to dance. bin.” The two went off toward the dancing room, and Tite Riggs dropped into the chair the girl va- cated. = “Flirt with Maddy,” she turned back to say to him. “She wants to go home and the bad, maughty crowd she has with her , won't agree. Help us out, Mr. Riggs. Get her a new sheik or buy her a doll or something!" The pair went of; | Riggs gazed afjer vision. “How did they know enough to name that girl Angel?” she said. “And Angel Fair, of all thing: “Yes, it just suits her,” and Mddeline Barron looked affection- ately after her friend. “They couldn’t help the ‘Fair,’ of course, and it was clever to add the other. Though, as she was christened Angelica—"" “All the same, laughing, and the lovely they must have known she was to be called Angel. She looks like a doll. And by that T mean no disparagement. The dolls of today are often more lifelike than some human beings.” Riggs had no thought in his mind save an intent to amuse or divert Madeline, who certainly did look what Robin had called “weedy."” Beautiful as ever, perfectly dresscd as always, she had a, new {look in her eyes, a sort of restless- | ness that he had never seen there before. And then, to his amaze- ness: “Don’t vorld Jject!” “Don't you like them? That settles it. Suppose 4 try Angel's other hit of advice and find you somebody new to flirt with. Hello, Pelton, come over here.” Laughing at Madeline’s sudden start, Riggs motioned Dan Pelton, who chanced to be passing, to a chair at their tea table and nodded to a waiter. The man was an utter on mad dolls! The on the sub- harp seems stranger to her. She braced up and smiled cordially when he was presented. And then the observant Tite saw a queer look come into Pel- ton’s e 1t passed in a moment; go quickly that Riggs doubted it had been there at all, but, he thought aftersard, there was certainly a surprise of some kind that brought about that expression. Pelton appeared to better ad- vantage than Riggs had hitherto seen him, and Madeline revived (under his compliments and seemed almost gay again. { She was beautiful in an almost opposite way from Angel. Ned Barron's wife was dark, olive-skinned, and brown-eyed. Her hair showed the newest thing in bobs and her clothes were in- conspicuous, so perfectly did she dominate them by her own per- sonality. Vivacious yet quiet, charming — luring even—yet reserved, Somehow Riggs found himself comparing her to Carmelita Val- don, whom he also admired. But Titus Riggs’ admiration of women was entirely superficia). He regarded them as pictures, meritorious or otherwise, only as they pleased his eye ahd lis taste. Carmelita was for more pro- vocative, far more sclf-conscious, but Madeline was of a higher type of attractiveness and Riggs almost gasped as he turned suddenly to find her smiling at Dan Peiton, as if with a new interest in lif; “Good heavens!” thought the apprehensive bachelor, “she jmustn’'t fall in love with him!" and then laughed at himself for for the devotion was the jest of | the flecting whim, | ot the Barrons | thelr merry friends. with his ruminations, | participation necessary. finding his in the talk was not “There's somcthing wrong with Madeline — something i more than homesickn. and it jean't be that a new sheik to flirt with Is going to cure it (To Be Continued) Your Health How to Keep It— Causes of [liness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN Editor Journal of the American Medical Association and of Hy- gela, the /Health Magazine Certain diseases of the skin are { caused by a mold that is passed | from one person to another, much the same way that germs are passed. Some of the worst cases were seen during the war in women who were constantly passing worsted thread { Letween the fingers while knitting. {In other instances the eruption ap- peared between the thighs when tight-fitting woolen bathing suits !were worn. The spaces between ,the toes were Infected through the wearing of woolen socks. Tnfection has also been found in assoclation with the use of leather £oods, Including baseballs, gloves, driving reins, the handles of golf | clubs, trusses, straps of wrist jwatches and shoes worn without stockings. Among the most prolific sources | of infection were found to be ath- letic clothes, which are worn while the person perspires freely and which are not frequently washed. In one instance a woman who was particular about her silk under- ! wear Kept it to be washed at home during a trip to Bermuda. Tt was left in the hamper for a period of weeks, and washed when brought home. Apparently the washing was not sufficlent to destroy the organism. The woman developed a severe infection with the mold. 1t is also generally believed that [the floors ~of shower haths carry ‘the infection. Dr. Toston deseribes among the boys school and i | | Keen boarding 23 in a the infestation of ! members of one golf club, i The condition usually ‘appears as |2 red eruption between the thighs, I between the foes, or between the fingers. sometimes scaling and sometimes with cracks and fissures. ment, she spoke with real pettish- | | “But T don't get it he went on should be kept cool. complicated are changed from time to time, ac- cording to the state of the disease. Occasionally the is mild itching and blistering. In the prevention of the condi- tion, Dr. White suggests that the patient be warned against contact with leather or woolen objects of dress, toilet and sport. He must be told not to wear wool or leather next to the skin, He must allow only boilable materials to touch him. 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