New Britain Herald Newspaper, June 14, 1927, Page 16

Love’s Embers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Serial——————————v' Veritzen's Plan to Have Madge vey to her my very pressing invita- Alone is Spoiled. | tion to make a third at our ‘part 1 do not think that Philip Verit- 1t is as busy as she usually is zen ever had been so astonished in | she will want to bring some work his life as he was when I replied to along with her. Luckily the car is his announcement that we would large cnough to permit even a draw- have our conference in the country, | inz board to be tucked away in it.” instead of at his offices, with the ul- | With a remembr of the wo timatum that T would not go unless which Lillian had said was awaitit I could ask Lilllan Underwood to be | her, I mentally commented that she of the party. might easily propos an addi- He is too poised, too perfectly the tion to the 3ut 1 voi master of his emotions to show any |only a conventio rest. surprise beyond a delicately amused | “May T telephor 21 s ifting of the eyebrows which subtly vou will wish to start soon?" labelcd me as provinclal, even tire-| “Of course,” he ted cordi some. But I did not care what his and I realized that, w opinion was. T only knew one thing. | perfect poise, he me I would rot go with Philip Veritzen | Lest of the situation and s or a day’s jaunt in the country With ' the inclusion of Lillian had been his o one else in the party, no matter | own plan. “But will you de me the row casual an air of business confer- favor to fib a little, and permit Mrs. he gave to the expedition. Underwood to think the “By all means,” he said, smilingly. original idea to invite her. 1 “Mrs. Underwood is always an addi- 0 be an a ion to any party." Then he permitted himself a tiny 1u ppos: ney ter- was “saving his Chinese ion, but 1 was only too glad to 1id him attempt. T had an | unpl A interview, from which it 11 was to he spared. “I am sure it idea.” T said smi im as 1 took up the You wer mi hasty step Chis is not a general rule of yours, asked. “I rememt day you could not attend a con snce of mine hecanse you had Jrive and dinner with—" “With Major Grantland, an old friend of mine and my husband's,” 1 returned steadi ndering grimly if Dicky w er my statemen i€l were present, “to whom Wi both are indebted for the ving of our little boy's life. 1 had not scen him for many months, during which time he had been nt in another try. Besides, that was only 4| ort jaunt, while, if 1 understand vou correctly, this conference J [ all- <aid, still the smi lips, which I guessed nu n ven resent na doubt termed andacity, know the conditions of Sun ie. To get to any ant from the of seclusion which T wish, will t hours. and our return is likely 1o late. So warn my old friend, Mrs, I'nderwood, of this when you con- r o was your original a bit saucily at telephone re ver slipped vour He took . that is all.” toward me, was a flani- le me here and voice most carefully when T was to him. v's voic phone 0. Ma the lifehoat T cut ¢ araid Mr. Veritzen, near me, ar it ) ad anticipated iciently 2 a most the tion for you in the country ner. and the vour work alor Copyright Feature came prompily over » s the dope? uitair,” 3 upon ked annoy- A ’ e his hastily, for her that T was standing 8o and guess ling her. delightful invita- *A whole day Irive, a din- ty to t ent—at W i ne city to and cou ke two or 1 Ay sense BY THORNTON W. BURGESS A thing that to us scems a grief May to another mean reli —spoteat the Leopard. The stranger v the Green Forest. as caugl He was in a cage bars and there he v Farmer Brown's Boy and two men who had been wait- ing to eaich him. Hooty the Owl had ssen it all by moonlight. Hs watched Farmer Brown's Boy il the two men framp away throug! the Groen Forest. Finaily, all still there, for tiw tramping back and forth of the stranger in the cage. Back and | forth, back and forth, he tramped. 1f Hooty's eyes could have been any rounder, they would have been; but being porfectly round i yway, t ¥ couldn’t get any rounder. He could see fairly well, but not quite weli vnough. He could see that stranger was a member of the family and a very hig one, but vas unlike any member of il family that Hooty had ever Watching him. Hooty forgot t was hungry. t to eat, until finally the Black n 10 lisappear and it was time for jol round, bright Mr. & ing up in the Blue, nd not until th Hooty was ¥ when Sammy J wrived. A fow Mistah Buzzard overhead and ) those wonderful 18 Sammy and ‘hat the strang. that cage, the 1ews at the members of came hurrying. deep in st is ha ammy J; v and Blacky the Crow arrived, He remembered remembered the ae- 1ppened when the Green Meadows, He o cages had been d it 2 10 hi: now that must scaped from 10 of those cages. Which, of course, P e ppens ‘ntly the sound of men ) the Green Forest w s some this cat ery wise, He t ha th d t cident 1 circns 1 t he remembe the rdly out ¥ and Blac moments latar OI was sailing high king down with of his. As s iing wit With them wer 1 he with Spote vard was taken away out of the Green Iorest to rejoin the circ And the best part of it is that, wh il jittl I"orest r v rejoi vas home to known any other r Brown's Boy. , and present- at the Leop- tha their lungs. Sammy's fam tterer the t it was my | v it simply EW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, TUESDAY, JUNE 14, 1927, My Sons Sweethearts IDA_McGLONE GIBSON [sour father's milk carts, when you |tell him it was all a mistake—that about six years old, - with your |she looked for him but he was not| | solden hair flying. It was my great- | there. st joy to have the driv:r swing my‘b “I hope you are not tl:nking that turdy seven-year-old body up beside | [ was cruel because 1 left you while i 1 believe, Natlee, that that's| were partially unconscious. I| my first concious memory of you, knew you could not go through all had had a childish en-|and from that moment (when I have | ‘hat parting again, and to tell the gement which, however, had been been in my right mind) T have al-|truth, the only way I could get up cied to by both Mr. Jones and |ways known that I carel mo: r | crough courage to leavo you was to Tracy. ou than any other girl. |¢o when I could not 3 through mother pl to interest | “Notwithstanding all>this, and I|your tear-dimmed eyes your grow- her son in other girls and tells him fhardly knew what makes me con- (ipg grief and fear. impending visit of her old | fcss it to you—I am sur: you should | “There, that's enough of that, isn't end, Mrs. Hilliard, He goes to t |have chosen TRod. He is worth a it dear? I don’t want you to worry tion to meet her and takes her to | Go: the poor sticr you call |aiout me, but I do wan: you to know | heon and shortly finds he fs' “Wynne." that I love you, and fhat I'm all alling in love at first s Phillip started to fold the letter right—as right as about 500 other On a midnight r A then he opened it and added: |mother's sons that are here this her love to Phillip. am so glad, Natla> dear, to|morning. wever, sinks into nothingn ar vou call me last n the! *“You causeiwar is ared. Rod old childish name. but Phillip are the first to enlist. [Ttod and you must ev me | Natlee acuses Mrs. Tracy of send- | wynne again. | ing her boy to war to save him from ! [hat other person will not | her, and Mrs. Tracy "I am anything in the future. If sending him to war, to ! 11l not answer. ve him for you.” drop in of 1 see 1 and Phillip start for the bar- Mother while T am gone You and Natlee goes to the WrONg e should be great fricnds. | depot to see them off and in her| peliperately he foldel the sheet, wisiety to see Phil, she ignores Rod | ,ut it in an envelope an1 addressed | juntirely. This nearly breaks his and then, on another sheet of heart. and for the first and last time | 4 oer worote the words {in all his life, Phil sees Rod WeeD. “\fgiher dearest: Here the story further unfolds—| “ef am sitting here trying to write, GHABTER XXVI lout it is al impos.ille to tell | NLUSTRITED AND COPYRIGHTED b¥ JOHNSON FIATURES INC. | WHAT HAS HAPPENED The entrance of America into t World war finds Phillip Wynnc Tracy 1V suffering fyom the collapse of his first passionate love affair Before this he and Natlee Jones, who is the daughter of the Trac W would know this if you| N0 one call <0 many of us are writ boy in another cot has yi How do you spell “loving! !see, he also is writing to someone | he lov “Have any of the oth°r boys en- listed? 1t looks as thougn there was | going to be a nice bunch in the ar-| tillery i “Rod said yesterday h> was glad | we were in the same outfit, but I don't know how he feels today. | “I never knew before tlat 1 had so much and Rod had so little. “}lo has just poked his head in call replies, she my dear, | | floating all about. No one, not even the officers, knew what was going to happen. One morning Phil received a tel- gram from his mother in which she told him that on the next Sunday she and Natleo were going to make him a visit He told the news to Rod and together they made plans to make Mrs. Tracy and Natlee think they were having a real holiday. Two hours after getting the tele- gram, the boys received orders to leave for the training camp at the vorder. Inexpressibly disappointed and un- happy, a hurried wire was sent Crowded into ill-smelling cars with every berth filled with one and sometimes two boys, Rod and Phil, for the first timo in all their happy- go-lucky friendship, felt there was something between them. They could not be perfectly sincere with although he never referred to it, Rod had never gotten over that night when he waited for her to come and bid him good-bye. Phil had hoped when his mother and Natlee visited him at the bar- | racks, Nailee would have healed the hurt she had dealt almost uncon- | sciously. True, she had written him, but what she had said to him Rod had not told. As soon as he had reccived the letter with Natlee's handwriting on it, he had disappeared and Phil had not scen him until “retreal His eyes had brightened, however, when he heard that Phil's mother and Natlee were coming to visit them, and he was quite as much dis- oMl Writes To His Mother |0y what is in my heart. 1 “0{!\'.':‘). you knew (.;fl!'.u)nh - 1" “The hardest thing I cver did in v o the you lost your |, o to leave you last night, jlit. The glow from that electric it T want you to undz'stand that mp just over your head made ani(jcro i3 nothing for yoi to worry aurcole of gold of your beautiful |, oyt hecause T am vers comfort- |y, lieir. Sometimes, dear, T may have | iia although 1 believe for the first | ab) | forgotten how much I love you, but {{jme in my life I havea't had my L liave [Jover for ono moment 10t | morning bath. @:l R!{vfl(i s h 4;;”.\‘cfm:v\'-ru;w"l;l”' ! “Will you not try, for my take, to i en halr. 1 am sure there T | : G L {comfort Natlee a liitle. At the last feyer wos :«;J"]ll hair in all the world. | ,\oment she found me at the station | pe I have made you realize | ,ng jor good-bye was heart-break- | B Dcune, o Lronall carzy ft Wilh ing. Sho scemed to feel sy you dld, nie the battlefields of France : ; : | o hat see was never going 1o see m: v ’;‘“‘_I riunate enough to b Sent eain and, of course, you raust know (oS Lo Iomerh you sl L e iU s chandoulare abdut 190 ou o v BarEaotR yellowptraslel (el onty 0 tiia fiTEwill i find Mot imarrled e ouER Yok were speeding bs OO lio ona of the stay-at-homes when 1 and then because there i | X pan gt LUK |come back. & a r:']l.;ul‘r:l'xs ”'1‘ ; !f: MOSLL | ought not to have written that. cdics, without the slishtest warn- | . . ifor I am very fond of Nailee. In ing vou pliched forward imto the |,oe Jeart I have never considered el without her in it {their clothes, and then they turned v heart sank- it an omen? iTeae 'r and solemnly shook R L AL You, however, will probably be |{0 €ach other and solemnly shool it G S RAL T oE gy B i on Mon our en- | hands. They felt that now they we ut neither of us wa 2 5 IS lesase i o g you from that mud gement which 1 mentioned so ready to march T (hr‘\lg ‘?;:‘:a;!;ml Roilsnctinave ol el causually was broken the night of | Phillip never forgot the mo e e RS o and/liconlalaot AEipoor: (aidonned AlS MENIGXX TR I your waim arma Nat. in the short time she clung to| It was the e nd your cheek plaste my neck while T was trylug’toboard | The Meavy brown Shose Aur ‘1o ctanin fhie traln'iihiat 1 still fnought more | fect: Es bratehcy Sue B3 ar8 MEHH 95 Gk kR0 wHabion of{ HarithaniDidid}of any gtnepiginl {100 DIE a8 ererhistcoatas R s e T ~which may or may not be much shirt and “""]{- ST P e T do not know onythinz about the 2 €ross )““‘l‘“ro‘m'n“;’“_fls roi to unclasp your clinging arms. Some | *21% 0f my cmotions. e . jone took you from me cnd I was " mall; but even that, perched on the Mother, youll be gool to Natlee, | oy gf his head, could net take ! pushed up the steps by Rod, who t you? I am will at me because in your ex- 2 {rom him a certain gallant air that great comfort to you wiil nt d hurry youa had ot T cas to make all the old women's \ t t her. Remember, T am telling you yes fill with t s and all the young | neticed that he was right beside me. ch too good for your son, women's mouths wreath with smil | “Natlee, you nearly Lroke poor id¢ar. no matter what vou may think old Rod's heart That ugly lot of misfit regiment- about it. I wish 1 had becn a better | g1 represented in both Phil's and “For a moment n to you. When 1 com ck T me hecause you Itod’s minds, the most glorious un ake up for everythinz—I will be— the forms on earth—they —meant the | ch, what's the use? I'm not BOINE jjgmeland and the IFlag—the land | his life to receive from you—but 16 tell it, but ple: God T g2t 44 pad never been vanguished. | with his usual se of justice, he snother chance to act t. It meant to Phil at le that he soon told himself that T was not to! I wish you would tell was to follow in the footsteps of | 3 to Rod. He was close he gencrations of ancestors behind | last night when she came him, who, whatever codes, had one tion, but she did no: & | tradition in common which they fol- | T almost wish that it had been lowed much more unswervingly she had not seen, for you se: than they did their religion. | had no one else in ali the world Both young men had plenty of to say good-Lye 1o him but Natlee, | money. and the first thing they felt | and 1, of course, had you. absolntely necessary to do, after | She promised to meet Lim at the dressing in the uniform of the Unit- Ithough o4 States army, was to obtain lefive and go to the hotel in the town just outside the barracks, for dinner. Here they comported themselves | with great dignity, looking about at | the young men who were in civilian | clothes with scornful superiority as | they ordered and drank a bottle of | champagne, with the best food they | could obtain. | Phil's eyes wandered over and | lingercd on the faces of all the girls | sitting there at the tables in the room. He had a fecling that at las /he was proving himself a man and | aceepted the homage and smiles of | the young women who were cap tured by his handsome face, as his due. It was late when the two boys left the dining room. Phil was a little in front and reached the barracks firet, He was “Halt! the door and said we were called; r medical examination. Perhaps. | | Mother dear, your boy will be found | to have flat feet or some other silly ing that will send him back 1o but whether I go or stay, prob- cou will have a boy at the front, for Rod told me to tell you you were the only mother he has r known, and as such; he loved . I must go now. Phi! The army doctor was waiting with o stethoscope. “Take off your clothes,” he snitl.i Rod and Phil stripped. hat's all right,” he said, “I can take two a Now trot around the tent. Stop. Open your mouths. over. Again. Take a long . Spread out. Read that sec- | ond line. You're all right-—both of you' The boys quickly serambled into onee. : to save 1 think ou up, for ch you, 1 t my neck | with mud he aid or have a ¥ the 1 reached she is he almost I had given to thing that e would I m Nat to Neither could he tried to tell him this, b darkness you did not at, dear, T am afraid you have chosen the most unworthy person in all the world for whom 1o ¢ tbut T am selfish enough to e think I have never roail ¥ other girl hut ou. As T am writing, 1 see ting up on the front s o you—1 in the him, to the him at iy cure, e tation and she failed him slie did not mean to do » sure and tell her o you sit- it o of one write and accosted b Who goes ther With perhaps more pri the guard. o than he |as possible, Squirrel came. Peter Rabbit wor have come, only Peter over the dear old Briarpatch and didn't tear the news until some time later. When he did hear it, ng could ikeep him at home in the dear Old Briar pate T's went lippert cage, and there of discussion as to w 10t heen havp (Copyrig! he next nger.” story Menus for the Family al, er Ik, broiled cof coffee. over again answered he answered: “Réeruit Phillip Wynne T United States army, from New York." To hi man in front | of him laughed so h v that it was some time before he could say: dvance, Recruit Phillip Wynne: | Tracy 1V, United States army, from Plusing, York—but for God's the challenge, v IV “lusing, appointed as Phil when the order came for them to move. However, with a show of relief, they told cach other that they were now on their way. All through that first night on board the train, where they had both been put into one bunk, both boy held themselves very quietly, mov ing only when their legs or arms be ame cramped {rom being kept a ong while in one position. Natu- rally, neither of them slept, but each hoped the other was asleep and wa; doing his best siightest disturbanee? home, and they were on their way.' cach other. Phil did not talk to Rod | about Natlee because he knew that |wanted to adopt me, Maxwell?” he | least that she was no longer young. “She manged to look up into his face with a smile, however, and say: ‘No, I am afrald if I had a son he would hardly be o: suitable age, but I'll adopt you for my war son if you like.” “Mulcaulhy knew he had sald something he shouldn't. He didn't want to make another break, but he seemed to have had some kind of loyalty about him that made him say: ‘Thank ye kincly mum, but me own mother would be jealous maybe. She comes of the fighting Irish and mother of me good-fer-nothin’' selt at the front fer herself alone’. “At this monent, Wynne, Mrs. Hilliard caught my eye and I bowed. “She rushed forward as if she would |speak to me, but they were shouting ‘All _aboard,’ stantly.” Mulcaulhy “Did yo and I obeyed in- came sec lumbering up. the lady that said. o " answered Rod. “Well, she was a looker all right, and I always did like red-headed woman. I think I would have ac- cepted her offer, but ye see I don't write very well and I knew she was a tip-topper. Phillip Wynne Tracy 1V looked at the big, splendid Irishman, from head to foot. He smiled-contemptu- ously as he thought of Lyra Hilliard. “You really don’'t have to read or write Mulcaulhy, to accept the offer Mrs. Hilliard made you.” What do you mean by that, Trac: There was a hint of anger | | | | in the big soldier's mystification. “Oh, T know there will always be some one over there to write your letter for you. I would be glad to do it myselt if I was anywhere near you." “Well, Maxwell, did you 'turn down the pretty girl that offered to Kiss you for luck, for fear you'd | have to write to her?” asked Mul- not to make the | | Fortunately the train stopped at | a ty the next morning soon afte it was light and Phil followed the hilarious crowd to the station plat- form where they were met by a number of pretty girls who offered them hot coffee, doughnuts, sand- wiches, cigarettes and candy. To some of the men, these girls were of the Kind with whom the had never before spoken, and onc ivrepressible young chap who, afte cating his fill, was smoking a cig rette asked: s this a poor war “Pretty poer—pretty poor,” an- swered another, who was biting into a great apple that made him think of the pushcarts on Third Avenue. y what town is this?” Phil asked of a young woman beside him without much interest. As she answ@red, he remembared it was the place in which Lyra Hil- liard lived. The cup he was hold- ing dropped from his fingers “Oh, I'm so sorry, buddy. [l get you another one.” “Never mind. I don't think I want Wait, | any coffe “Sure you do. Here comes Mrs. Truesdale with plenty of cups and saucers and a steaming pot.” Phillip Wynne Tracy brought him- clf staring into the face of a young- sh woman who was holding out to him another cup of coffee. Hurriedly he swallowed it, al- though it burned his mouth and ihroat until the tears came into his eyes. His only thought through with it and get the car as soon as possible. o need of heing in such a hurr my boy, aid the woman who, as every feminine creaturc from sixteen to sixty did, answered his smile with a much warmer one as she glanced int@his face. Thank you,” he said “but 1 just thought of something and must get back to the car immediately. Without another word he rushed up the steps and through the door. where he sat as much in the shadow praying that the train would soon start. He was sure that Lyra would be ne of these who were the first volunteer to take food and cigarettes to the soldiers passing through the was to get | Maxwell's shoulder and said: caulhy, turning to Rod. “I think if the lady who wanted to adopt me had been her weight anl age I would have taken a chance.” “You must be crazy, Mulcaulhy. 1 didn’t hear any girl offer to kiss protested Rod. course ye didn’t, for ye stood there like a stoten bottle and every one about ye could sece that your mind was a hundred miles away.” “But that girl was a good sport, Tracy, for she just put her hand on ‘T sec you've left her behind, T nray God every hack to her. Good luck.” “He’s making that all up, Phil,"” said Rod. “He's nothing but an buddy. | Trish ficticnist. “All right, if you want it that way,” said Mulcaulhy good na- turedly as he passed along to the other end of the train. “Do you suppose your mother got vour telegram, Phil?” asked Rod. You know tomorrow’s Sunday and it would be awful to get there and | tind you gone.” “Of course she got it.” answered Thil trying vainly to tell his pound- night to bring you | | treatment is usually futile. would want the honor of being the| ing emotions that he had done the | right thing by keeping out of Ly Hilliard's sight. Suddenly Rod asked of a place is this training camp to which we are going, Phil? “T haven't the slightest id T must tell you, even at the “What kind , but k of | having vou think that I am hard- | sl up with a jerk and found him- | back into | | can before I leave this old 1. to | town, and he told himself that she as probably out there. At last the ery, “All aboard.” the rollicking crowd came hack. “T tried to find you, Wynne, Rod. Mrs. Hilliard was those present on the form and for once she attempted to transuct one of her little vamp acts without much seccess. “She handed a cup of coffre to big Mulcaulhy and offered to kiss the cup to make it sweeter. “Muleanlhy, who probably had never had such a proposition put to him before in all his life. held it to her lips very respectfully if bash- fully, while' he sald: ‘Thank you, ma'am. I expect it will swaten the e have a bye verself that's goin' over. “I wish, Wynne, you could hav and said among | station plat- | | that will boiled, Rod. I'm rather glad we didn’t see mother before we left. I think it's a good thing that soldicrs can’t see mothers very often. “I thought it out very last night while T was awake that jerky old on train, and for the | first time I realized that some of us are not going to come back from this expedition, and so I have de- termined to have a good time it 1 8 A “I'm about fed up on being a hero. It's a short life and a merry one for me after this, my boy.” Rod looked at Phil rather inquir- ingly and wished he had told him nothing ahout seeing Lyra Hilliard. (TO BE CONTINUED) e e Phil receives news which disturbs | carefully | him. His mother has met an old | friend and in the next chapter she writes that he has offered her war | work. Your Health How to Keep It— Causes of Iiiness S BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN itor Journal of the American Medical Association and of Hy- gcla, the Health Magazine, Beeause ticularly serious as an injury and hecause {t gives the countenance a, somewhat ribald appearance, its presence is usually greeted with oarse guffaws of ridiculr from ds and enemics. The skin un- der the eve is loose and any blow injure the blood vessels causes blood to a black eve is not par- | disembarked and wild rumors were |last ahe had to confess to hersel? at|the application of cloths wet wi iced water. If the clot has form: and the eye can first be treat: only after several hours have pas ed, the application of two or thre leeches to ths blackened or swolle spot or the withdrawal of some ¢ the clotted blood by a sterilize: needle may be tried by the physi- clan. Then it is necessary to apply a sterilized dressing and the patient gets by with the idea that he has been wounded instead of merely a: saulted. After a day has passed any such Here is the time for the application of some artistic painting to disguise the dis- colored appearance and to make" the skin look like the normal tis- sues. Some physiclans have devel- oped excellent artistic ability for this purpose, but in general the re- sults are nothing to brag about. A stye on the eye means an in- fection of one of the hair roots on the margin of the eyelid. The course it follows is usually that fol. lowed by a pimple or a small boil. After a day or two it gets soft and bursts, the matter is discharged and the spot recovers. Unfortunately the styes tend to come in crops, the bacteria infect. ing one hair root after another. Refore the stye has softened its de- velopment can sometimes be pre- vented by pulling out the hair that runs through it and by treating the spot with some antiseptic that is not dangerous to the eye itself. Tf the stye gets so big that it is troublesome and still has not rup- tured, a physician can open it and evacuate the contents, at the same time preventing the possibility of spread of the\infection to other hair follicles. Repeated formation of styes indicates that the body has little resistance against infection and may be the signal for good ad- vice as to hygiene and general care, TREE-TOP STORVES A RAINY DAY, 60! IT'S raining today!” Em ‘oilymhi-ld. 2 “I think this weuld be a geod day to clean up ‘my corner,’ and putallmy playthingsin nice rows nmy rd.” “Bessio-doll’s clothes go here in a little pile,” Emily said to her- self. “And all of my buttons go- inlllhlilolx. My pieces look o pretty all in a straight row. low my dishes will stand to- el sad Erly “There!” sai il 3 Bt “How happy everything FLAPPER FANNY SAYS (e REG. U. 3. PAY. OFY. The girl who doesn’t like athe: letics may be fond of sports. Quality Bakers Bake Qual ity ould be, Wt Rl deposit as a clot in ! "0uld see i sat up very suidenly, his eyes very vide open. “Why, I know who that CHAPTER XXVII seen how quickly she jerked her lips Phil Is Being Ted Up On Being A away from that cup. It seemed 10| Tho ordinary Hero have burned her. Here was a man | ately after the Ty day a trainload of soldiers |that was telling her the truth. At | its apperanc ncheon the loose tissue. black eye, immedt- | The cup | holding dropped from his fingers. 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