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her, she just put inside this: ‘With |roadhous Natlee's lov Don’t you think that! Pityingly the boy gathered his was sporting of her? You can bet |mother up into bis arms. “Don't— the first thing I did when I got in |don't tell me any more, Mother. Of this boat was to sail around there |course I have known it, but I did NEW BRITAIN' DAILY HERALD, WEDNESDAY, JUNE 1, 1927 and mighty glad I am I did it, for not think that you could hold such U S E : maybe if I hadn’t Rodney Maxwell [bitterness all these years. It was {would have copped her out, poor |prabably only an impulse on Father's LLUSTATED AND COPYRIGHTED BY JOUNSON FEATURES INC. (y IDA McGLONE GIBSON pramiz B wene el Lokl IS Gl e 5 . > |7 “Oh, why can't we arrange to he was gay, irresponsible, and full of WHAT HAS HAPP 2 son’s head that he would like to {son had included her in his troubles. iyace per at the party, Mum?"” life. Possibly he was bored.” __BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN At Becqupts 2amngn Alseulice ) kroans. grow oo dere, dose S| Anne Huntington Tracy confident- |marry your daughter. The Tracys| “First, Phil. I think you must il Lt P it ik - thal” bifteetinaentat| afior fychenal ot e * Aniican toeMalRG | dock, o In afternoon vem my vork || Cexpected that Phillip Wynne |do not mate with Joneses, In the \make Mr. Jones understand that you | o SRATRER b o0 other's selt-pity again. [ Medical Assoclation and of Hypets, all dons und my dinner all feexed | v IV, her son, would return [first place, Thil s too youns tolare mot the terribly bad boy he| e BP “Yes, that was it,” she flashed out. | the Health Magazine. I realized two things as Katie ri pop on, 1 tink me 1 §o 0op A 1 ol arat A celebrated Fi - X “ % o sales and take marry any girl. He must finish his [thinks you are.' v be fe > “He g e ¢ e se 1/ a rench specialbt in triumphantly apnounced her discov- | dere und get mess of greens, No. |(Fom the motor salesroom and take v any Mrs. Tracy hegan to feel sorry for |“He was bored with me because I}, " f dissess Al ine e : In ther ou Arrowhead Tnn cducation. And in the scond place, | “I am afraid I'll never be able to : W8 N ok in mind and S e R ke tpdtalvad juid | Doy ooula o wmp. §oves In dat ‘1: -];v‘fu]--rrllf\vlh.»‘omr she h : just when my son marries, he will |§|flrr)' {do thal. You see, mother, he prob- ::“"1']‘?' gor f‘l‘;‘" M‘:"“‘m;‘;’ {“7[‘1':"‘:“; _\M":I';,éof"".;';";‘l.”:‘ ‘:';m’n;w tient seeks advice for palpttatiors of red-bearded man who with an even | nic between bushes e e e {ably has got it in Mis head that the (naily persuade h Natles | bous, bocause T was only waiting to |, L S2CKE BAVICe fox alpiiaors of more disreputable-1ool Soppal- [P 11208 jYere ¥0od Qb beRINS = | ad, he brings Natleo Jones| “His own sct’ snorted Jones fman who marries Natice must be a |Jonss in some way could attend hia|hear you. my sor-ine CRId he WAR| for f1at tne reaction is a nervous g MAG A dher dng Grlinner RhRck "and asks his mother o give him §10 “thank God my daughter does mot |cross between John the beloved and “"";,’, Jh,c G e Fasiie quickly and pleas- | ©"€ and that tho patient does not Vaaor S i, e e Ll T as el S0 that ho may take her out to din- belong to that dancing, drinking Martin Luther. and however good FOQHL APMS. L PREE Eh TG B Gt of me? | ave an actual disease of the tissses was not wfe to give my little maid | comprehendi i3 [ner. She gives it to him with mis. |pleasure mad group of young people. |you as my motiier think 1 am, I is Randolyh.” she deciared, come | Do wous ot think, Philip. that your | of the heart. iy Qicicilan, Wi bRl voated herseit |Eivings nd kpends the . evening | “Natlee belongs to a God-fearing |know you realize that I cannot meas- !«\‘.lxrx:?; ‘;m;o.xuul A TR m?h’eru-x;:zuhl have gone at least a| ThE person who complains of pal- l.::):fl]l?lmv’:u EL:;:”.:» ;;)Y;u.-v it 'x\'w‘n-“v}; 1wra!;r'(:l.fl!.!}-:‘l‘;’h\ which is also the anniversary of her |Christian fam ? i " 5 Hir mether ok funs 1p W (ot 0 “All right,” said Phil, rather re- [littlo way in trying to make my life | Pitation of the heart lis auallvie 1's at ing of her sa i ry car yring he ;2 at's o case, y dear, I'm e % > 4 . = i > woman ur:der 50 years vi the weirdest tashion. The other was \ between the farmhonse and the [husband's death, thinking f \Y\\rlml b ‘(.; ny\.v“‘nvflln‘l‘: »tlg-flli‘bg;] .:m“‘(‘ ,1”1\!;:'1;!‘ lv;:‘l ‘;““,w_vl Mr, [luctantly, “but you know, Mum, at that time more ;omlu)lmhlc.l]h e, ’?:Ndflifffrl‘f;"fu" that it I iistened to hel ack, and w for elop- [life, whose one pleasure ki heen (in the W hat she shoul : JO L awful counterfeit.” didn’t try. Instead, he left me alone . e g - should be spying upon Dicky's vi ent - {the companion of her only son. do not intend to have her fmmortal Jones daughter. b " ot fathor 18 the richest man | with my thoughts while he went aut | 865tion. When the palpitations come rious neighbors | on meenits, 1 sen | ~Phillip stays out very I and [soul imveriled or in the sitghtest Il never do that, mother. on the patient usually exhibits great . s to stop her ed bird vonm’ down | Mrs, 'l ¢ becemes very nervous. comtaminated by an irresponsible i \ew York who has a young seeking pleasure and forgetfulness| 9" ‘ou are very young. Phil’ sug- |2 all New York who has a youngsecking 7 LE | distress and may even faint away. skack, looking all round |Just as she is becoming frantic Phil | waster like your son and his father gested Anne Your Health How to Keep It— Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to Crie ol i “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Seri | Love’s Embers | | | i 5 {lady daughter.” because he was bored.” | s AL acy wistfully. | She meverilsts. von forl:eti “Motherasplense, Mother—" }d“fl]e g;glmunc phy ician will en- back to her room. But the remem- | €veryvere as eef he expected see [returns and calmly an s that 'before him. And I may as well telly n old enough to know my own ant. e makes | «Op, 1 expect it’s indecent for a | ~‘ugs‘°;t :l!"s: :0, ‘dtlermlnc if the tis- brance of Dicky's laughter-filled | somebody. Den hie scet down on dot [he has proposed to Natleo and that |you while I am here that you must imind,” he answered with masculine However, Jerome Kenyon [mothor to tear great rents In the | gany the, heur :r:;l?;ma!. This eves when he came bick from he | DEck stons—you know in meedlo of |they hope to marry even before ha et another milkman. After (his decision. “Why, mother, I've really round hor or her money |pride that a son should always feel | njaneny’y INdInE ou lelh:nrth- shack, and his air of enjoylng a | grass mit leetle trees in ring.’ finishes his education. morning I'l order my driver to do- |nover thought of any other girl DUt |juy ™ ap present and we can invite {loward his father, but - some way | orarsed peyond_fts, waal btdces joke which he did not mcan I nodded ain, Indeed I knew Phil tells his mother that My [liver no more milk at your hous, |Natlee. Ever since 1 was old enough |35 1o take her off our hands.” your egotistic criticism of Lyra Hil- | 17a will list ; l‘}: usual position. et D itena iy fargumbnt | Place very well. A circle of is ver: v because he Kept | Anne Traey's scnse of humor g0t o ride on her father's milk wagon hall T invite Bornice Cameron. [iiara just now made mo sce red. | heary 1 Lsten to the sounds of the myselt that after all his visit had 1l locust trees enclosed a grassy |Natlee out so late and asks her to the better of her anger. With a we've been playmates. 3 " His mother was pretty sure | Have 1 hoen happler than aho b | oy gL MUFMUTS are present, N im0 ir of his own, but one | place in the center of which was a lintercede for him with Natlee's |smile she said: “I really cannot see | “Holp me to win her, mother. You |, o' 1o that he was g0ing %o finl |cause I belleved that love was a“ihom‘ p g that the valves of the which concerned me as well. He | huge boulder. Often T had sat upon |tather. She do nothing with Mr. | Mr. Joncs, just how the fact that ynow you have alwa Biven me|gome fault with every girl invited, |(hat was needed to make a marriage | wi % okn;n operate efficiently. He had gone simply to nd out for it while Junior played in the pretty |l ., however, who insists that some milk and ecream from your cyerything I have wanted. Don't 0 she was not at all surprised when iyapny2 1 am almost ready to sa '\n-uunu-? 'Iolrls“dnnpJ S oy himself and me what da r, 1 any, | and sheltered place. And I realized 1st never speak to his dangh- | dairy coming into this house will r Lt old nanny goat make you fall |yo gaig; “Bernice is pretty much if |10 you Son, that the woman who ! gjon n:q & 1l Soomay b ke avig there was for Junior in the prox- | that nideal place for a act for the worse on the character |down on fhi 'a highbrow, but it you invite old |marrias for love s laying up for | pem 'll--t ll‘lm d)marr. is unable to imity of the men to the ! 1| meoting which was not meant fere the story further unfolds— of your daughter. “Ill make @ bargaln with You, | [’ Husted he probably will take | e Dl El ",I 00d all the way around could have gone With nim had T|to be ot CHAPTER 1V “You may laugh, Mrs. Tracy. and | Phillip.” said his mother solemnl¥. | omo of the conceit out of her. You |sure to be disappointed.” ‘h»'m:-c-“ nl?r'& stem. It will also insisted. Therefore, there was noi “You s Katie went on grin- PARENTAL CENSURE e fun of me and my fatherly | “If you promise me 10 g0 10 college | (oo o is cramming to be a college | Mother, surclyee” | 92 necessary 1o find out how much reason for me not to listen to my |n ar avay und T could AR o o - Rt of my daughter. I have found |this spring, it you still find at the | roreccor it he can only make th iAoty . work the heart can do without dis- little maid's story except the fact|se but you het T Keep |y Tracy, that you knew where |that all you rich folks“laugh at th fcnd of your senior year that You |gyago | Anne - i i i Jar el that by so doing 1 should condoite |still as lectle cat vaiting for mouse, | boy was last nizht any more |cfforts of sclf-respecting Christian know your own mind in regard to iella Carr” read Mrs. Tracy |VUISIVely about hier son's neck. i lm\vz.!thn methods of testing her eavesdropping. jund pretty soon, 1 seo Meester [y I knew where Natlee was. 1|people when they try to keep their |Natlce Jones, I'll do my best 10 |grom hor list, [ “Phil, do you know what I vowed | !l €apacity of the heart are such But Katle would no mors reallze | Graham coom along swinging dot |wougnt have believed any one had children away from the contamina- imake hor father give her 0 you as| " ‘wrpat litle cat, exclaimed Phil, |the first time 1 clasped your littic | SiWple steps as hopping on one that I was condoning it than she|steeck chopst 22 e out for valk. 1,0 011 me you awere actually al- |tion and the wickedness that thess |your wife. In the meantime, YOU |ugna smubbed Natles Jast might at {helgless body to my breast—and 1|90t running up and down stairs, could understand that her action | But you know vot T teenk?” She |10 e vour son to g0 to these cat. |idle youths are spreading in the not keep away from the other | (troeniad and 1 know it was be- |12ve rencwed that vow in my pray. | HftIng weights @ cortain number of vas reprehensible. T had told her | put her eager fac: close to mine. |, S FOE SO0 10 B0 I8 LS €A1 GG 1 girls—daughters of my friends. T|iiue"Nutien looked better than she |or8 every day since—Son, I prayed |IMes, or other rapid and regular to find out what she could about| "No, Katie, 1 laven't the slight- |, " inies my wife even thought she| Anne Tracy arose. T think we'll |want you to know a lot of other |gia However, we've got to invite |10 the good God that He would heip movements. Examination of ~ the £hip red-beatded ‘man when we had dea,” Tassured her truthfully. |gpineq liguor on Natlee's breath |ferminate this interview, Mr. Jones. |girls, for only In that way can you |y,cl Kilgore and he won't coma |Me to bring you up in such a “““"I“‘vflllrl- while the patient lies ahso- Rad'a VIRl (romy hat mysteriols | teenk Meestor Graham eXect | wien she kissed her zood-night. But | We do not seem to be zetting any- |make comparison. Only in that Way |\vithout her, he's got a bad crushTPhat you would never make another | HMelY stilt does not give an obpor- dividual. She had interpreted the jsee dot man und I tink mans ex- | "govontor denied it ' v hare. idently, we don't speak |will vou surely Know your own|gn pers woman as unhappy as your father ]limty to determine how much the mandate liberally and had brought | pect see Meester Graham.” St buts Alsi Joresit spoke up |the same language. | mind.” | “That leaves Claire O’Donnell for |made me.” h ivlr' can do when its reserves are me the frults of her quest as in-| “What makes you think so? '7 M Dres e & | “Oh, I'll go quick enough, and T| Out shot Phillip Tracy's hand. | pierre Marquard,” sald Mrs. Tracy. Phillip Wynne Tracy . IV nev :“a-sfl Ilpo'n, as may frequently be nocently and eagerly as a friendly | asked, realizing that my litle maia's | MO CRORT S B S S Vou, | is mother clasped. it L1l do it | “It's too bad to pair Claire off |forgot the tragic story which his| 'h® case when a person runs for a puppy would deposit a cherished old | sense of the dramatic must be fed Bl s L \mmh" told him that morning. Dut|Street car. &hoo at the feet of his mistress ! by questions. [ 13 shother would hive besn horror.| . SIt James Mackenzia' saldl tHas where your son was taking my |but I hope to make this plain to you imother, provided you do not ask me | iin pierre,” said Phil, “for she is | " fod. 2 au R the agai ter- =it I find your son hanging around {to give her up entirely. You must d scout. She told me the other 2 k 3 So stifling a few stray qualms| “Recause,” she repliad, “ven Mees- | t2UShter. he man again in {a good scout. Sh et ey s et S W e at ivould avertenitisi which persisted in raising their | ter Graham get inside dot ring of ot - Lyt | muscle wers never given more wor pted, “I can listen to no excuses, |my daughter, Tl make his hand- |give Nat a show In the money. But | nay (hat ehe thought Natlee was the b Al sing | some face look like a mi . Tell | pshaw! I know vou'll play the ) inew. Claire likes |Impulsive confidence eyl ; heads, T smiled at her excitement. | trees, dot red-hearded man joomp |2nd I tell you it I find him hanging |some face look like a milk rack pshaw! I know yowll play the game | prettieat girl she knew. Claire lik S at iy o otk ST than 1L ohe) Ao withot SxFaiel ol o about it, Katie,” 1 said | oop. Den he trow heemself down, | . Desides the tests mentio Tell me abo v g N aroufid my girl in the future, I'll him that for me. ur, as I will |to dance, however, and Piarre is the encouragingly. “but slowly, 50 T can | knock heos head tree times against |ROFSeWhiD Mim within an inch of hig | “Tll tell him, Mr. Jones never| “But don't.expect me to make hegt hoofer in the crowd.” frosi_soimanhoon ;\(:“1]1‘\:‘:(, Hihe | Physician is now able fo study the understand what this is all about.| ground, und he say, ‘Praise Al'— |17 |fear, and if 1 kno\‘\yl!\\l. i Xm‘e .m any °f these other m.lsc | Mrs. Tracy checked off the names L‘] ‘I"le:t ";2”'"’1 “' 5 \m‘; Tracy | MOVeMents of the heart by the use Where did you ses this man?” fisomsabiony Srifcoulionttfcafeh fiasts Burelutate:dones, syl dofnct L 0. your tarast il peopably sk | (e Cimacy saald othing. - She fant remarked NIt an Ceolnn 10 in-jalkulest kg, ink bune TieeSets Gite raaleo iy o o e " ii0op by wood dees side of Mees- | name, ‘Praise Al; Al be praised.’ boy wonld hurt your girl |him think that he cannot get along |could not help thinking how much | yite my friend, Tyra Hilliard. She had planted = aser kind Cot mila | - DUMAS of slectrioat devlceatos O e e R R Do e [0 n. oy At loast 1 hiopa Bhillp {without Natia! , . |that last specch of Phillip's was like | g wired me (hat sho will be here curiosity in his mind with regar: opuon ot s heach om A otly. “You know vot fine | is a gentieman. | When Phillip returned that night [his father. Already the boy Was get- | tomorrow and I shall need a woman women. e e L @ed, promptly At last Phil's mother had been [and his mother told him what Mr. ting an idea into his handsome heal |gomewhere near my own age to keep | Up until' this morning, Phillip had /7 FAZ0US Parts of the organ and able to get a word in. Jones had said, he grinned. that he was the hunter and 10 1im | me company amiong a you young [thought —of women as something 3 of REEPE :?c(n;s:\h; as almost to “I know he will not hurt my| .“Why didn't you tell him, Mother, always belonged the spoils. Not yeb | people.” |auite apart, from the human family. | g *"'® ry twiteh of a danghter,” again put in the man, that his daughter taught your in-/had he subscribed to that theory,| she looked over the list again. |He had classed them in his mind angrily, “for 1 shall take mighty |nocent little boy a lot of new fox- ivoiced by George Bernard Shaw. «we have forgotten Rodney Max. |mothers and sweethearts, who were good care that he doesn't have a |lrot steps last night and that she ithat it is always the woman who |ywell, Phillip.” | potential wives—and other women. chance. was quite the best dancer at Arrow- /makes her choice. | O, T expect we'll have to invite| True, hé had heard much about | : “Phillip Wynne Tracy IV Mr. [hcad. Much he or his wife knows | Again she thought of that peculinr |pim. Just because ho Nved next |these “other women® from his school ,',?:"I:;"‘_;I";‘::"“"m‘f; inusual atealng Jones repeated the name with in. | What Natlea does when she is out |possessive gleam in Natlee Jones’ | doo to us I've had to be bored with.|companions, but in some way what i T t‘;'lrmln'e it the finite scorn. “You pride yourself, |of their sight. or what she thinks |lapis lazuli eyes. fmm more or less all my life. Some- |he had heard had rather disgusted ', 0.0 rcaction. This ,“x,fl, f Rt madam, that your sori is the fourth {at any time. And if he thinks that| “I think the first thing to do, Phil, | times I thipk he has an idea that he |him. Today, however, G DuE] ay Invelve a of his name, but T tell you I wonld |1 am going to keep away from her [is for us to give a part When | owns me. He's always advising me |ha en him an entively new idea rot want {o remind any one in this just because he has gotten it info | Mr. Jones hears of it he will think 1o de things 1 don't want to do.* | “other women” who had city of that na You see I re-|his ivory dome that I am trying vou have given up his daughter.| A sudden smile lighted up Phil's |no relation to him except that of | . eociition member the night he was born and |to coax her into cternal Hades, he |I'll call it a farewell party befor: | face, “I'll tell you what, “he can take |curiosity and sense. She had made |, 0T know how his father died. I knew got another think coming. you go away to Yale.” | your elderly friend in to dinne e b U R et R his father and his grandfather be- | a deep wave of | “How are we going to get Natle “Yowll not call Lyra Hilliard whom his father had been riding |, powe e o Pl o [fors him. color spread over Phil Tracy's face, mother?” asked Phil, inno- elderly when you see her, Phil. Un- that night had been beautiful. With ing tha great war SN ey, niel ur- “It's bad blood and bad character |“I am probably the only little Rollo less shie has changed greatly in tho [red hair, red brown eyes. and a ot jupe e v soldiers suffered that you are so proud of, and I do |she knows at the present moment."” | m afrald you won't be able to last few years she will be younger | white skin that looked as though it| manirestations v Tated to m: h';:"_‘: Who cannot trust his eves and ears 3 not intend that my daughter shall |He made an elaborate pretense of have her therc at all. Her peoplq |than any other girl at the party. had been lighted by a flame from i % Will subject be to foolish fears. 5 2 ever have to purify one or holster picking up a thread from the car- |will never let her go to any party’ she has always been very popular fwithin. e © —0Id Mother Nature. 1 up the other.” [pet. |that your mother would give. }wuh syoung people.’” He drew himself up and shook his = At this Anne Tracy became as| As he ralsed his head he said: { Mrs. Tracy hoped that her son did | “I hate old women who try to be | head, as though he would clear his Meflas for the Famil angry In her turn as was the shak- |“Well, it looks as @ough we're in |not detect any note of satisfaction |coy and young.” {brain from this treason to his [y ing man fn front of hér. |pretty Dutch, doesn’t it, mother? |in her voice, for she could not help [ “ghe is younger than I am, Phil” [mother. “You need ot worey, Mr. Jones, |What are we going to do now?" |tceling a little ashamed as Phil 8aid {said his mother, realizing for the| In doins so, he found he was fac-| Breakiast—Cherrles, cereal eook. T don't think it ever entered my| Mrs. Tracy smiled to see that her [instantly: fflm time that to a boy his mother |ing the long mirror that was set in | ed with dates, credm, breaktes: “I do wish Natlee could come, | iy always old. Inis closct door. He threw back his | spinach, pop-ove iilk, coffee. y mother. I do not think she has ever| “Don't you remember her, Phil? |shoulders and laughed at the tall| Luncheon — Crean: theofbelive g non for s While. |been to a real party, the kind you ?She nc\'erlmnkes me think of any-!handsome youth he saw there. He soup, toast sticks, now‘ ca?‘{ms?::‘o; Letoreiths (otherypsople Jiad becoms : ; land your friends glve, in all her |(hing in the world so much as u|knew that he had grown up. His|olive salad, rice souffle, milk. tea B T e e ] i By lite [ briltiant, devouring flame with her | white teeth came togcther With a| Dinngr—Paked ham and pine. Lok ji;hetorhiad heen gm‘\um TERT Y E 5 ) | For tear Phil might begin to sug- | gorgeous red hair, her red brown |snap. Life was ali before him and |apple, ‘haked sweet potatoes, i AR Loy oy Ol0 Jlan {gest some way in which 1o smuggle | oyes, her lithe figure and her trans- [it only remained for him to bite | onfons in cream, tomato salad Coyote had now lived there 50 long| «1¢ must he an echo,” said Old Man ) [ e e 8 My first instinct wa revelations at once and send her When the heart tissues are found o be normal by every possible test, nd the heart is able to react fn a any particular : v routine. Some- ‘ fimes the cardiac neurosis s me v ©1d Man Coyote Himself Is Puzzied - By Thornton W. Burgess The great mystery of the Green Meadows and the Green Forest had left‘a most uneasy j fceling every- where. In a way it was worse than when Old Man Coyote had first come that the smaller people thought no Coyote to himself. more about him than they did about Reddy Fox. They felt that they|an echo! Why, it is as loud as my knew him and his ways. But since|own voice.” Natlee in, Mrs. Tracy began to talk | parent skin that always seems light- |into it and find it good! He bogan to think of his mother was going to give, kalcidoscope of the social details of the party. |€d from within by an eternal fire “I think we had better have a din-| “Good lord, Mother, I know 1 |ner at the Biltmore. We should {never saw any of your friends who s a of beautiful Cream of Carrot Soup Six medium sized carrots, 3 eups milk, 3 tablespoons butter, 2 table- |have about 12.” | were like that. You arc making her |lovely dresses making ever changing spoons flour, 1 teaspoon salt, 1.8 “Oh, I wish that Natlee was go- {out a luln.” figures in the dance. There was a | teaspoon pepper, 1 teaspoon K‘rnted Ing to be there.” sald Phil. “I don't| “Lyra Hilllard was. when last T|sound of barbaric music in his ears | onion, 1-§ toaspoon ground ginger. |think you understand, mother, what [saw her, the most beautiful woman |cut into here and there by the sen- 4 teuspoons minced parsley. 3 a hard time she has at home, and (T have ever seen. I think I remem- suous wail of the saxophone. Al- Scrape and slice carrots. Drop sometimes I'm not as good to her iher now that you were always at|ready he had forgotten his mother's |into hoiling water and cook until {as I might be. 1 forget that T am 'camp when she was here. tears. He was not concerned with | tender. Use only enough water to |about the only friend she has Who| “Did you say she was married, (the past. He had even forgotten the | prevent burning and save what is is any good. | Mum 2 present. No thought of Natlee Jones | left in the pan when the earrote “Lately T've been so interested in| “Yes—to a man much older than |entered . his brain. His mind was farc done. Drain carrots; put through getting ready for college and pick- |herself. As a girl she always said |storming along the paths of youth | vegetable ricer or puree strainer, /ing out my new car and having that |that she was going to marry mow-_vfmm the future. Make a sauce by melting hutter, {tur coat made that I guess I nes- ‘nnvl when Spencer Hilllard, many | “Yes” he toldthat strapping, | stirring in flour and slowly adding lected her. In fact, I don’t think |times a millionaire, turned up, she | grinning-faced individual in mlir- [ milk, stirring constantly. Bring to that I would have even thought of jannexed him." |ror, “I am going to conquer the!the boiling point and add earrots. her yesterday If she hadn't sent me | “T would not think you would like [world.” ¢ | liquor, malt, pepper, onion and gin- a = 3 . this {that kind of a woman, Mother—you | He would annex to himself friends, | ger. Heat thoroughly and serve with FLAPPER FANNY SAYS: n 2 Phil pulled out a beautiful gold |whose marringe to my father was | fame, wealth~and love! He was | parsfey. & cigaret case from his inside coat|purely one of lov |going 1o do great things. He | Copyright, 127, NEA Sorvice, Tne. pocket and handed it to his mother.| Tor a moment Anne Tracy forgot [would try for the football squad at | —_ “I don’t believe you can under- |herself. All the pent-up feeling of | Yale. Ile saw himself being carried READ HERALD CLASSIFIED ADS stand what that means, Mum.” he hurt that she had stored in her|on the shoulders of his admiring sald as Mra. Tracy rat heti- | heart for 17 years overflowed. I fraternity brothers off from the fiell cally handed the case hack to him| “Yes" she responded quickly, “I|where he had saved the day for his With no comment. “Why that stingy | married your father because I loved | tcam. He was going to take up his old coot of a father of hers only him, but what did that marriage 'father's work where he had left off. gives her $5 a week spending money |bring me? Nothing but loneliness, | He was going to make a greater i his voice had been heard in two 0Old Man Coyote didn't howl again 8] places at practically the same time, |that night. He was too upset. He A R S \ | and since some of the little peopla|tried to make clt believe that 3 i % were sure that they had seen him|all he had heard was an echo, but in two places at practically the same | he couldn’t understand how there time, he had become ever more|could be such an echo. So as soon mysterious than when he was a to-|as he had caught a few mice he re- tal stranger. turned to his home up in the Old But the queer part of it all is that| Pasture to try to study out the mat- 0O1d Man Coyote himself didn't know | ter. what to make of it. No, sir, he did-| (Copyright, 1227, by T. W. Burgess) n't. You see, Old Man Coyote had —— pointed his nose to the sky and| The next story: “Old Man Coyote velped just for the sake of hearing| Ifears a Rumor, ™is own voice. He had been sitting - on his own doorstep the first time he did it. Almost at once that yelp vas repeated from over on the edge of the Green Forest. Old Man ote had difficulty in believing his own ears, He tried it once more and again the same thing happened. “It must be an echo,” said Old Man Coyote to himself. “'Yes, sir, it miust be an echo, But I don’t under- | stand why I've never heard it be-| fore, It it i3 an echo, it ought to| come from the eat Mountain and not from tho Green Forest. I'll try | it once more."” | So Old Man Covote tried it once more, and once more he had the same rtesult. It gave him a queer teeling all over, clear to the tip of his tail. For long time he was puzzled, but all the time he was lis- and then he tries to make her tell | humiliation and grief. mark in the financial world than his what she spends it for. He saya she | “Phillip Wynne Tracy I1IT never Yather Lad ever done. ™ should put $3 of it in the savings considered his wife for a moment| He walked closer to the mirror bank. Of course, I don't know what when she interfered with his in-{and ran his hand over the side of | this case cost, but Lucia Randolph |clination, and you must have known fhis face. “T expact T ought to begin pave Jerome Kenyon one not as my son, although I have never|to shave every day.” e said to him- large as this and contrived to tell |spoken of it to you, that the very |self. “I think I'll buy a safety razor him that she pald $40 for it. Natice |night you were born your father |this morning.” must have been saving for this,|gayly went joy-riding with anothor | (To Be Continued) tening as only Old Man Coyote can mother, for the last vear; she could |woman. i | listen. Then he pointed his nose Itake out such a little of her allow-| “You have probably also heard be- | Phil plans to smuggle Natlce into ! rd and once more that start- | “It 1 find your son hangin' round my daughter Ill make his hand- (ance at a time. She never said a |fore this that they were both killed [the party. How he means to ac- | his rang out. Prompt-| some face look like a milk rac |word, Mum, about my n:\.lev;unz;while returning from a noterious [complish this is told tomorrow. Iy it was repeated from the edge By John Held, Jr. the Green Forest. Ol ) felt almost afraid. He wouldn't go hunting. Instead went back into his house and he | heard no more that night. | The next night Old Man ('4»\Mni | Merely Margy, An Awfully Sweet Girl REG U8, PAT, OFF. 1©1927 BY NEA SERVICE, INC. deeided that he must have been mis. | 1 never saw a moth swim, but taken, He decided that it just| I'Ve seen a lot in bathing suits. ( NOISY ILL YOU LEND\ couldn’t be that he had heard { = SIC S v ; ML TWO DOLLARS own voice echoed from the Green | A RST a VTELL ME Torest. Ile decided that it must| At social affairs, home made root —. | ASKTD FOR FINE VE.L,L": \ have been an ccho, but that it must | heer is delightful and gives your 5 IN FOUR me from the cdge of the Green| more sent his voice yolping and s pe o im is Face Powder had proved for himself that it had | —does not kecp that ugly shine 1t.” muttered Old Man Coyote to|this new wondertul special French rat time that o Dheard an echo ! MELPD-GLO. There's nothing like come from the Gre Mo | guests a real treat. Order Willlams' Yorest. So, this time Old Man Co; chattering out on the ht alr. At Forest. 1f it was an ccho, that ceho | If the face powder you now use does § not come from the Cireat Mountain. |« indefinitely—does not make himself, I've lived around here a| Process Face Powder called MEL- om the Green Forjst. And nuchl it BECINNING TO P WIN? A W Ro THINK THAT AND and he had only imagined that | Koot Beer Extract from your grocer. ote trotted over to the foot of muifi ireat Mountain, and there he oner ‘ ecw Wondcrful once it came back to him nd it was over in the . He|not stay on long rnough to suit you “I never heard of anything like| vour skin colorful like a peach—try long time and last night was the|LO.GLO. Remember the name