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Love’s E.nbers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Ser Wil Mary Harrison Become a Star,| Curiously enough, despite my long | After AL? close friendship with Lillian, and my | | really deep love for her daughter, 1| The dismayed negation in Lillian's |felt a sudden lierce partisan resent- eyes transmuted itself into words as ment of her attitude. Dicky's young I looked at her incredulously. niece had given me much trouble “Not this year, Madge,” she said and anxiety, but Lilian's words and decidedly. “Oh, of course for a few 'the deduction I instantly drew from days, yes, when I first come out to them, told me that Mary had found the country. Marion would be most a place for herself in my heart, unhappy if she could not have a which made me her champion. little time at the farm. But I am "I have al of those,” [ said, look- | planning next vear to buy a little ing steadily at Lillian. “Yet there place of my own somewhere within 'is still plenty of room in that big | a hundred miles from New York, old farmhouse for you and Marion | either in the mountains or by the and vou know it. Frankly, I can| sea, nothing pretentious, but an old see no possible reason for your not | house that Marion and I can do over coming to us, unless you've sudden- ourselves. This summer I'm going ly decided you'll be making a social | around with Marion looking for the error by including us in your visit- right sort of place which will suit ing lis | both of us.” 1 laughed lightly as I finished, but “Then,” I 1 knew by a sudden glint in Lillian's | “that’ is all the more you should make the farm your and the deeper etching of the home this summer. You can go little lines at the corner of mouth that she caught my meaning and come from there as casily as you can from any other place, can’t and realized that 1 understood her you authoritatively, reason why said reason for refusing her invitation. Mr. Veritzen, who, of cour: derstood nothing of the little byplay, saved her from answering me, by inquiring interestedly. , “Did you say Mary Harrison is with you? T was under the impres- sion that she had gone to Detroit upon her recovery.” “The physicians counseled sea air and the simple farm life for her,” 1 returned. Far more easily,” Lillian agreed. “But let's see—how many people have you there this summer? Dicky- if “Dicky's not there week-ends,” I returned, flushing as 1 thought how few were my hus- band's visits to his home — yet no more frequent than any real desire except for the falls her | , un- | NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, THURSDAY, JUNE 30, 1927. My Sons Sweethearts NLUSTRUIED AND COPYRIGHTED BY WHAT HAS HAPPENED: Phillip Wynne Tracy IV has had & childish engagement with Natlee Jones. Becoming interested in Lyra Hilliard, an old friend of his mother. in love with her. Natlee, overhearing him making love to Lyra, breaks her engagement. It all comes to nothing, however, because America enters the war. Phil is one of the first to enlist Just before leaving for France, he meets Natlee again and they plan 1o be married. The ilwmediate depar- ture of the troops, however, prevents this. The regiment is sent to the front soon after arriving in France, and Phil is wounded, receiving the croix de guerre for bravery Whifk in Paris he comes face to face with his mother, who has come to France to hunt him. She is ac- companied by Major Aukland, who is devoted to her. Mrs. Tracy learns that Phil intends to marry Pat, a rich French divorcee. |She refuses to give her consent to | the marriage. Phil compromises with his mother. |1t she will refuse Major Aukland's | proposal of marriage, he will give jup Pat for two years. She and they tak Mrs. Tracy invites Natlee to the home the first morning after their |return. Phil is somewhat upset by ithe change in Natlee. She is ap- parently frivolous in manner and |dress and he is jealous of Jerry Ken- agrees | passage for America. | of mine to have him th This 1 had to acknowledge, shamefacedly, even as I listened to Lillian's reply. “Unless he takes a sudden notion to camp down there for a month or #0, as he is extremely likely to do. You see I know the Dicky-bird. And then you have your mother-in-l and Katherine Bickett and Junior and Mary Harrison.” Suddenly I realized the reason for her refusal to come to the farm- house for the summer. It had be- trayed itself in the intonation with which she sounded the name of Dicky's lovely niece. 1 was sure that no one less familiar with her volce than I would have noted it. But I know her every inflection, and 1 knew that e did not wish to throw her own young daughter into close association with Mary dur- ing the long idle summer months. !yon, who has paid ardent attention to Natlee, Natlee makes the excuse that she has some errands to do. and leaves the house Lurriedly. FPhil follows her to her car. Here the story further unfolds— “Ah, yes, an eastern Long Island farm would be an ideal place for her complete recuperation,” he said.: “And I can imagine a no more de- lightful cicerone than she has. How about it, Lillian? If T suffer a nerv- ous breakdown, do you think Mrs. @®raham might be persuaded to per- | CHAPTER LIV S OFF WITH THE OLD LOVE He was sounding the personal | ‘“Are vou talking to me or at me, note again, but 1 was too much|Wynne Tracy?” asked Natlee Jones, absorbed in something else to notice | 'irowing up her head in her char- it. His mention of Mary Harrison acteristic way and looking Phillip |had brought vividly before me the Straight in the face. | disturbing fact that when he knew | Her eves were now dry. bright of the girl's escapade as the masked ;2nd hard. “Whichever you were | dancer—something which she had |SPeaking. TIl tell the cock-eyed determined to tell him herselt— |WOrld I do not intend to tune in m he, in all probability, would with- |Fadio on your station. Good morn- |draw the offer which had given her [IN&: !the rare chance of becoming a Quickly the car smashed Into gear, |itaneatan? almost knocking Phil down as the ) {fenders came winthin an inch of hit- 2| N %‘%‘fl : T/ Bowser is Left Feeling Foolish By Thornton W. Burgess Pray do not brag or boast at all. Who does is riding for a fall. —Bowser the Hound When Bowser the hound is on the trail of any one he has a one-track mind. You know that means that he can think of but one thing, and that one thing is following the trail just under his nose. So when Old Man Coyote waited until Bowser ac- tually saw him sitting in the path just ahead of him, Bowser forgot everything else. He forgot that he had started out to find the strange’| coyote, whose tracks he had found over by Farmer Brown's henyard. There was room in Bowser's mind for only one coyote at a time, and that one was Old Man Coyote, whose scent filled his nose and who was actually only a few feet ahead of him in plain sight. “Bow-wow-wow!"” roared Bowser Off started Old Man Coyote. Bow- ser got a good look at him just be- fore he turned into another little path. Old Man Coyote was running on three legs Yes, sir he was hold- ing one leg up. Bowser saw it very plainly. “Bow-wow-wow-wow!" he roared again and galloped forward at his very best speed. Never had he had such a chance to catch O!d Man Coyote. Anyway, that was what he thought. Now if Bowser could have seen around the turn in the path he would have discovered that there was nothing wrong with that leg 0Old Man Coyote had been holding up. The very instant he was out of sight Old Man Coyote vsed all four legs and used them to good advan- tage. He ran as only Oid Man Co ote can run. He got far ahead of Bowser. Then on the far side of a little opening Old Man Coyote sat down and grinned, as he cocked his ears to listen for the voice of Bow- ote as he sat there was as {f he knew of grinning. It a good joke. Presently out into that little open- ng came Bowser, putting his nose to the ground to pick up the scent | fn Old Man Coyote's tracks, and then lifting his head to bay. The second time he lifted his head he saw Old Man Coyote of that little opening. Then Bowser plunged forward more cagerly than ever. Ol Man Covots got up as if it were hard work. Again he went Imping off on three legs, Yes n the far side he went limping off on three legs and disappeared in the bushes, He limpsd so badly that Bowser was eértain he would catch up w in a few minutes “T'll get that old rascal this fhuckled Bowser. “‘He's led many a weary ¢ time I'll fix him. He can't run long and he can't run fast on three legs ime, me Even while Rowser was saving these things to himse!'f Old \Man Coyote was scurrying along through the Old Pasture at a rate that would have made Bowser's eves open wide could he have seen it. Finally he came to a big flat rock. Once more he sat down and waited. and ence mere he gzrinned. Then a thought ~ame to him and he hegan runnine back and forth, eriss-crossing all over the top of that rock. He ran around the verv ~dge of that rock several times. Had vou been where you oould see him you would, I am sly and clever looked | sir. | but this is the | ii ting him, and its sudden speed pul- |1ed his hand off the door where Nat- |lee was sitting. Before he had braced himselt on his feet, Natlee was out of ear shot. | As Phillip returned to his mother, {he fell back into his blase mood. | Everything was all blah again, Onc by one he had noticed that his ex- pected thrills had been only the veri- est commonplaces. His arrival in New York had given him nothing. |His old home had only evoked a | sadness, for it brought back memo- iries of Rod—and Natlee! Natlee Isecmed to be the greatest disap- ! pointment of all. | True, she might develop fnto something that would prove amus- ing, but at the present moment he {seemed decades older than she. Her | 1deas and conversation were some- thing that might become a bore. “Was Natlee having trouble with {her car?” Mrs, Tracy asked serenely. | “I think, Mum, she was having !more trouble with herself. T think |she was weeplng a little. She said she missed Rod greatly. “That makes me think, the car !she was driving was much like the one you gave me so long ago. I wonder it by any clrcumstances she ES | might have purchased it. I think T4l go around and see If they've | so1a it.” | He ran around the very edge of that | Phillip kissed his mother and |left the room sedately. The moment 'he was out of sight of the house, sure, have thought that he had sud- |however, he unconsciously quickened |denly gone quite crazy. Finally, | his pace. To find out who had bought | just before Bowser broke out of the his blue roadster seemed to him the | rock several times "bushes, Old Man Coyote made a fly- Most important thing in the world i |ing leap from the edge of that rock |at present. He wanted to get his {and landed lightly on another rock hands on the wheel of it again. farther down the hill. He seemed | At the salesroom he was told it to hardly more than touch that rock | \¥23 bought by M. Jerome Kenyon, B B e fpaat Tock |and he took tha information almost : - as a personal insult. That fate should L Lo D e e e O [parcel out one of his most cherished o1t home Ho anted to tako a nap | POSSessions to his rival while he was old home. He wanted to take & 0aP | ,way tramping through the rain and |on his own doorstep. | mud of France, was a joke he didn't | As for Bowser. after he reached {like. |that flat rock, he was completely | Fortunately, there was a smart | puzzled. No nose could possibly pick 'model of an Engiish car of the same lout that twisted and criss-crossed [trail. It was as if Old Man Coyote | had vanished into air. Bowser fi- | nally had to give up, and no dog ever | felt more foolish than did he as, | with tail and head both hanging, he |trotted back to Farmer Brown's \barnyard. | The next story |18 Praised.” le land there, but his heart sank as he | wrote the check. The contrast be- | tween his feelings as he gave orders !to have the much better car sent 'around to his house and his memory of that day when he and Natlee went driving up the street at 65 miles an hour in the one his | mother gave him, was too great. This was just another car. The | S | READ HERALD CLASSIFTED ADS |Other was pure, unadulterated joy. FOR BEST RESULTS | “0l4 Man Coyote FAIRY WIND HE wind had gone to tome other place. The air was very still. Rosemary sat on the cool grass watching for the Fairies to wake up from their afternoon nap. They usually slept in the Pansy-bed. “They are sleeping a long time today.” Rosemary said softly. Just then a large brown butter- fly came to the Pa It sat down and Degan moving its wings back and forth : 5 “That's the Fairy-Queen's Fan- ner.” exclaimed Rosemary. “What & gentle brasze its wings must makel™ | Tl olor on the floor. He bought it then | JOHNSON FEATURES INC. ! He had just gotten to the door of the salesroom when he met Jerome Kenyon facs to face. “Hello, Phil. Trying to buy your car? I'll sell it to you Thanks, Jerry. I've just bought another.” , : “Oh, new car’ with Mrs. Hilli She's had lots vou've been awa illip Tr.cy had just been on the poim of walking outside, but now he suddenly saw red. | He wheeled and smashed a sting- ing blow, right in Jerry's Kenyon. staggered, then ing himself, he rushed toward Phil “Stay away from me Kenyon, un- less vou're wanting Instead of answe ed a biow under Phil's that, damn vou.” nd a new affair ? Wish you luck. of practice while Phillip’s fist agzin connected with 5 1 Jerry' At t noment they were sepa- rated by some of the salesmen on the floor. The blood wus trickling from Jerry Kenyon's mouth. Cough- ing, he tried to raise his left hand to wipe it off. He spat out two teeth “Let me go," begged Kenyon. “Let me get at him All right boys, let him go.” said Phil. “He hasn't got enough yet. He cvidently is not as tired of fight- ing as I am:” “You go to hell, Tracy, and take Mrs. Hilliard with vou." Phillip almost broke away from the men who were holding him, but t last he consented to calm down. With a derisive smile, he opened the door and walked to the curb, where he signaled a taxi and ordered the chauffeur to drive to his home, | He felt very weak and cursed himself for it. There was a sickly sweetish taste in his mouth. He pressed his handkerchief to his mouth and it came away flecked with bright pink. “Damn that old wound, Ihe said, as he wiped his lips. | At the sight of the blood on his handkerchief, Phil shrugged his shoulders, “Oh, go to hell with it. What's the use of worrying anyway. |1t I'm going to pass out—" Phil sat back in the corner of the taxi land made up his mind to get as much,out of this dreary old world as possible and let the future take care of itself. When he arrived at his “home Nonnie met him at the docr. She told him that his mother was out and gave him his mail. Hurriedly shuffling through the envelopes he dropped all but one on the table. This one had the postmark *“Par on it. He hastily torc it open. was from Pat, “ I know this letter to vou will come as very much of a surprise. |When I went to Switzerland, I thought my heart was breaking, but when you get this note, I want you to know that happy I will be. I told 'my mother when I left that she could arrange a marriage between Monsieur Gaston Le Page and my- self. | “Icame down to Le Havre to tell |you this, but did not get there in time, and besides, I wanted'to clasp |your hands once more before we | parted forever. Poor me! I only {saw vour face and it looked happy. “Monsieur Le Page is very good |looking, very rich, and two years lolder than myself. It will be a con- venient marriage and everybody is most delighted with it. “Tell madame, your mother, that !she need not fear Pat anymore. | “I hope you are very well and that ths little Natlee has welcomed you with open arms, for after all, Phil- lip, have a better chance of keeping your vagrant heart, than it | “PAT, P.S.: Cherle has been grieving much for you. She has just asked me who I was writing to, and when |1 told her, she inquired, ‘Is he never |going to stay all night in my papa's |room again?' Fortunately, M. |Page was not present to hear that |awkward question, ! “I am putting this postscript in. dear Philip, 50 that you may read |the end of my letter with a smile, as I did, when I wrote it.” g 3 = | RESOLVED TO LIVE IT OVER “It's all over,” said Phil to him- self. “She calls me ‘Phillip’.” He had always been a little superstitious about his name. He noticed that when any girl began to care for him !she started by calling him “Wynne.” He had always marked it as the sec- ond stage in each of his love affairs, | and when she unconsciously reverted to the name of Phillip, he knew that |the episode was over. | Although Phil smiled at Pat's “Then, I'll come tomorrow, dear L ra." a young American girl would | P/ibA_MccLONE GIBSON | ihowever. postscript it was with rather sad eves and trembling hands that he tore the letter into bits. For a mo-' ment or two he held these pieces in his hand, and then into the wastebasket. { For quite a while he sat th-re. | thinking over the last three years of his-life, which seemed to him were very definitely wasted. He decided that most of life, anyway, was the bunk. Physical comfort was all there was to it. The only thing vou really could clamp yourself to. He realized also that it was not by length of time that youth was counted, but by experience. | He had crushed all the cxperiences | of his life info the last three vears sical, mental and spiritual-—for nge as it may seem, Phillip ane Tracy 1V knew that his men- and spiritual experiences had ! been just as many and just as over- ! ing as were his phy ones. | v he was old and he didn't want to be old. He didn't want to be bored. He didn't want to be Llase. He wanted to be young. Then, with a snap, Lyra Hilliard crept into Liis consciousness, and with her name | on his lips, he determined, if pos- sible, to get hack some of the thrill of life that had been his before he went overscas, | He would own a new roadster in the morning. He called Nonnie and made her hunt up a calendar for him. He found it would be moon- light tomorrow night. Exultantly he felt again the blood pounding his ! temples and his heart beating fast. This was something like it. Again he called Nonnie to make sure that his mother was still out. She told him that she had just re- ceived a message from Mrs. Tracy saying she would not be home for dinner, i Taking the receiver off the hook, ! he called “long distance” for Lyra Hilliard. In a half hour, while he sat there waiting, hardly moving a| muscle, the bell rang. i Here's your party,” said central Is that you®" | ed his voice before he | yra? She recogniz: gave his name. | “Phillip. my dear boy, you cannot tell how glad I am to hear your voice! If you only knew how I have longed to hear from you all these years, you would have written—it | just a little note—to let me know that you were still alive.” The word “Phillip” wiped out al | the rest of Lyra's long. hurried speech. Another woman was calling him “Phillip” who had once called | him “Wynne.” Was he to lose all | sweethearts? He well remem- ' d the night that Natlee had her tell him she was going and had herself told him b heard to do so, she would never call him “Wynne” again., He tried to remember if lee had called him “Phillip* this morning, and for the life of him he could not do ft. The fact that Lyra was calling him “Phillip” was a certainty, how- ever, and e almost stammered as he said: “I'd like to come over, Lyra ar, and let you see that I'm still very much alive. Someway, honey, you seem to be the only person ov her that 1 know has not change “Don’t think that, Phil, dear, you make me afraid. I'm very much changed. I've grown old and ugly so haggard 1 know I should not let you come, but my hearf-—my silly old heart-—will not let me refuse vou. “Then T'll come tomorrow, dear a. Do you remember the last moonlight, Lyra. Do yvou remember the last moonlight night we were to- gether?” “I'll never forget it, Phillip. It is one of the memories I take out and | burnish up when I feel particularl low in my mind. We will talk abou it when you come. Il expect you | |tomorrow evening at 9.” | When he was sure that Lyra had | definitely rung off. Philllp called up | ths automobile showroom. “This is | Phillip Wynne Tracy. Can you get my car to me sometime tonight? I will gladly pay double time.” “It's all ready now. Mr. Tracy,” said the man at the other end of the wire. “In fact it was all ready when you were here this morning, but we wanted to give it a last ‘once over.’ We can send it up to you now if you |want us to. - “All right. Send it along.” “I hope, Mr. Tracy, you're feeling | all right after vour little mix-up with | Mr. Kenyon.” | “Perfectly all right, thank vou. I trust we didn’t mess up your sales- room?" “Not at all, but at that T would {have been willing to have messed it up a great deal, provided you {knocked a few more teeth out. You Icertainly gave him what was coming dropped them | to him, and for the next two or three 't ually become worse without any days he probably won't be showing | possibility of benefit. { I his ruined phiz to Miss Jones pr any | Finally, there is the type of deat-’ {other girl."” |ness that is due to some affection ! The grin had returned to Phil's of the nerve itself, or of that part | iface when hé hung up the receiver.|o¢ the brain which fs associated | {Life had a promise or two left in | .iin hearing. These types of deat-| jits bag of tricks after all. He had | .o are gifficult to treat, although | one more telephone call to make. |, vopotent diagnosis may reveal | The smile on his mouth P | tumor or a type of infection which | widened as he called up the fur | Lk Codidani's ! house. To them he gave his name 'S amenable to treatment by surgery | and asked if they could send him his | OF bY Injection of specific remedies | fur coat as soon as possible. ntojthiejbieodh They told him it would be there by | It 18 rather well estzblished that 6 o'clock. { the progressive impairment of hear- Phil was chuckling to himselt|ing called otosclerosis, due to a| when he thought of a raccoon coat |hardening of the tissues mocmled} in the early fall, but he had caught | with the hearing. has an hereditary | some of the irresponsibility he had !factor. Indeed, Dr. Dench says that | been praying for, and he whistled u1t is well establised that if either when he heard the “honk” of his|parent has otosclerosis effect upon roadster in front of the house. |the hearing of successive genera- There was a Kknock at the door tions can be fairly well predicted. and Nonnie said, “Mr. Phillip there's | He s so certain of this fact that he a man out in front says he's de- | has ydvised against marriage of peo- livering a car to you." ple afflicted with this condition be- That's all right, Nonnie. Tell| ;ye0 of the possible effects upon him to leave it, and I want you to|y (= s sl tell Mother, if she doesn't get here | For years physicians in institu- before I leave, thit I'm going out to | : the country and try it out and I will |110n8 of research have been inves 3 ; | tigating these matters and attempt- B . B¢ ome {or IW0 0T 4o find out the definite causes For once everything worked on | fOF various forms of loss of hearing. oiled wheels, and about 11 o'clock |0 that cases may be prevented, that cvening, Phillip, who really rather than attempts made to cure. | found his raccoon cvat was not un. | Possibly the results of this intensive comfortable in the night air, started research may mean happler lives for away from his home. | thousands of people in the future. “Be sure and tell Mother what I | told you to, Nonnle,” he said. “Tell | her I'm sorry 1 didn't see her before | I left.” { He called himself a liar for say ing this, for he knew that he was| devoutly thankful that his mother ! was still away from the house and consequently he would have no ex- Menas for the Family BY SISTER MARY | Breakfast — Cantaloupe, cereal, cream, potato omelet, crisp toast, milk, coffee. butter, 1 tablespoon flour, 1 cup milk, cup chopped cooked ham, 2 hard cooked cggs, 1-2 teaspoon salt, 1-8 teaspoon pepper. 2 tablespoons grated cheese, 4 ta- blespoons buttered crumbs. 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As he left the city, the moon was high in the heavens and Phil allowed ! himself the luxury of living over again the glorious episode with Lyra. | He wondered if, when he saw her, | er skin would still have the tran: lucent quality as though it was| lighted by a fire within.” | To Be Continued | Phill is full of anticipation at the thought of seeing Lyra once more. | Does she measure up to his expecta- tions? Read what happened in the | following chapters. # s Your Health How to Keep It— Causes of lliness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN Editor Journal of the American Medical Association of Hy- gela, the Health Magazine Many people afflicted with loss of hearing do not realize that they are gradually becoming deafened until they consult a specialist in di- seases of the ear, nose and throat for some other disturbance, usually related to a difficulty in breathing. The ears are not usually affected equally, because the infection con- | cerned may attack one side more tian the other. Dr. E. B. 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