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NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURDAY, JULY 2, 1927 My Sors Sweethearts IDA_McGLONE GIBSON ybeen a restless hunting for some- junderstood anything she was saying. Luncheon—S8tuffed Potatoes, new peas in cream, toasted muffins, sliced bananas with strawberries, soft gin- ger cookies, lemonade. Dinner—Rice croquettes, creamed carrots, baked onions, stuffed celery, pickled new beets, orange custard ple, milk, iced coffee. Soft Ginger Cookies Three-fourths cup lard, 1 1-2 cups brown sugar, 2 eggs, 1-2 cup molas- |ses, 1-2 cup sour milk, 1 teaspoon |{soda, 1 1-4 teaspoons salt, 4 cups flour, 1 teaspoon cinnamon, 1 tea- £poon ginger. Cream lard and sugar. Add eggs well beaten. Beat well and add mo- lasses. Mix and sift flour, salt and spices. Add about one-third to egg | mixture, Dissolve soda in sour milk voice that spoke his name. “‘Don’t|prevent the entrance of flies. They you think it would be very cruel to|rest usually on separate tanks of ; rout the minister out of bed, and,|concrete in which a strong solution besides, the place where you get the |of caustic soda reduces all sewage license would probably not be open |to a fluid. This may be pumped out | until 9 o'clock. Let's get our break-|into wheeled tanks &nd released in| fast no... I am very hungry. sewage disposal tanks. “So am I, but I did not know it. Bathing pools are likewise pro- Someone always has to suggest|vided with filtered water which is things to me. Miss Jones, may I|chlorinated. The pools are emptied have the pleasure of breakfasting!regularly and th: walls and bottom | with you for the last time?" scrubbed with heavy fiber brushes Natlee raised a startled face .to)dipped in chemical solutions. When him. “The next time we breakfast |clothes are laundered they must be together, Natlee, you will be Mrs. |boiled' and hung in the sunlight to Phillip Wynne Tracy, sweetheart. dry. It seemed only a few minutes aft- Every bit of food and drinks dis- jerward to Natlee Jones that, break- [pensed in any camp should have fast over, license obtained, she was passed a proper food inspection. standing in the little Hving-room of | Milk should either be certified or Love’s Embers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Serial———————r/ Philtp Verttsen Takes Sudden Inter- serious fllness just before the time | WHAT HAS HAPPENED: s - st in the Transvanians. scheduled for the departure of the | hvmmp Wynne Tracy has had a“h!'"f—"fi'ifll"l‘;;i;‘gfi;he knew "vl‘nmfl&:‘;t you know? Were you not " royal family. The papers had been |Childish engagement with Natlee What, . Lam Crald thac I ¢yed | Pilllp B8 S0 3, O retiony of to | Jones. Becoming interested fn Tyral His motor was steaming, and he| ‘Mo, I was away trom the house Veritsen with really fellne watchful- | 1o fijled up as a small but fully | Hilliard, — He finds himself ' stopped at a little oil station to have all day yesterday. Come, get in the ness as I told im and Lillian that |equipped private hospital aboard the | falling in love 1 was sure the new tenants of “The 'ship and of the corps of physic with her. Natlee it refilled. He begrudged every min- car and tell me all about it.” Larches” were all Transvanians. I[and nurses which accompanied the |Ta, 1s | overhearing him making love to Ly- ute that the sedate attendant took | After a slight hesitation, Natlee brtaks her engagement. to fill up his car with water, gaso- J@nes entered the blue roadster and remembered his son Noel's nalve re- |stretcher carrying the swathed fig-| America enters the World war, |sat close to the fur coat which Phil d kept on all through the long RLUSIRMIED AND COPYRIGHTED BY JOMSON FEATURES INC. t ; | line and oil. velation that his father belonged to [ure of the young princess aboard and Phil is ont of the first to en-| that romantic and farway country which only recently had been brought into unusual prominence by the visit to the United States of its | royal family. I knew also, and won- | dered” if Lilllan shared my know- ledge, of Mr. Veritzen's inordinate interest in the doings of that family | and the entertainments given them, | even breaking over his invariable at- | titude of lofty indifference to all so- | clal tunctions and deliberately pul- ling wires to gain invitations to the few entertainments given the royal | guests to which he was not already bidden. Would Mr. Veritzen be as frank as his son, or would he still keep the secret of his origin which no one ot his associates knew, and which I | was sure his son would not have revealed except to us at the farm- house, of whose discretion he was | assured? * But whatever effect the name of his native land thus coming surpris- ingly from my lips may have had | upon him, he lost no whit of his poise as he leaned toward me and sald with just the conventional in- tonation of surprise. “Tranrvaniang? Are you That is most interesting if your eur- mise I correct. There are very few of them in this country. There were hardly enough to provide a suitable recoption for the roval family.” “Yet there were cnough of them to stage a picturesque exhibition of prayer for Olina when she fell so ill just before their departure,” Lillian commented, and T nodded an ass Most vividly T remembered the counts of the sorrow in the Transvanian colony when learned that th rinces: aldest daughter the Kking aueen, had been stricken wit} sure? they Olin nd very | | country estates. |a sever ship. The transplanted Transvanians |in New York had filled their tiny | meets Natlee church to overflowing as they daily sent up prayers for the recovery of their stricken princess, “Yes, that is true,” Mr. Veritzen erte then added cynically Their petitions cvidently didn't do much good. I understand that Olina has not yet fully recovered that attack. She had to be trans- ferred by stretchers and ambulance from ship to trains and again to her father's palac.. But 1 believe she is recovering now at one of the royal Lallian®. e expressed something as near impatience at his length answer as her poise and good-breed- ing permitted. And when she had finish>d, she promptly seized the reins of conversation, “Poor thing!" she 4 commented, “1 !cannot Imagine anything more dead- at a Iy than to be a convalescent royal country estate. I'd as soon be in a home for the aged and indigent. But tell me, Madge, what makes you think those new tenants of ‘The Larches' are Transvanians? Didn't you say the voung mi of the place denied it?" Yes, but most unconvincingly,” T returned, and Phillip Veritzen leaned forward with a suggestion. “Why don't you begin at the be- | ginning,” he asked, "“and tell us all about these new neighbors of yours? Mrs. Underwood is going to have s stroke or something if you don't, and then our outing will he spoiled Lillian made a saucy grimace at him. “Oh, I'll admit that I'm suff attack of the mal: killed the well-known ¢ only ng dy which ' she said. cen you “ference het |and me, Phil is that T do admit ft.” A Warning by Oid Man Coyote By Thornton W. Burgess Some things are never worth the cost; To gain them too much else is lost. —0ld Man Coyote. Old Man Cbyote and Mrs. Coyote judnsiiying sidg by stds on the door- step of the old house where Old Man Coyote used to live. Mrs. Coyote had just been praising Old Man Coyote for the way in which he had led Bowser the Hound away from her trail and then fooled him. You see, Mrs. Covote had never had any ex- verlence with dogs. No sir, she nev- et had. 8o if Old Man Coyote had not done what he did do, she might have had a bad time. | “My dear,”” said Old Man Coyote, “you were over in Farmer Brown's A “Come along,” said he. I'm ready” from | |list. Before leaving for France he again and they plan {to be marricd. The immediate de- parture of the troops, however, pre- |vents this. The regiment is ordered to France and Phil Is wounded and decorated for bravery. After the armistice, Phil comes face to face with his mother, is come to France to hunt him. {Mrs. Tracy learns with dismay that Phil intends to marry Pat, a rich French divorcee. Phil compromises with Major Aukland’s proposal of mar- | riage, he will give up Pat for two rs. They return to America. | Mrs. Tracy invites Natlee to |their home. Natlee seems cold and flippant. Phil is then convinced that she is intercsted in Jerry Kenyon, her father's young partner in busi- ness. | Phil reccives a letter from Pat, telling him that she is going to marry a wealthy Frenchman, Sick lat hea Phil's thoughts turn to Lyr: They talk over the lold day nd Lyra, fearing tor Phillip's if their unhal- {lowed love continues, sends him from her with a lie. pretends devotion to her dissipated husband, and after Phil's departure she fal sobbing to the floor. | CHAPTER LVIIL { ANOTHER CHANCE Lyra Hilliard never knew how she lay upon that cold hearth- bruised against lits bra Agaln and again |at longer intervals her grieving {form was racked with sobs. Serencly the moon peeped throngh {the window and compassionately !covered the woman lying there with ‘u merciful, lnstrous sheen. a rt, Hilliard. together, future She | | | long stone, Finally as Lyra raigsed her tear- stained, swollen eyes, a pitying cloud veiled the luminous face. Tt was not seemly to look upon such abject 1 despair, Outside, a hlue roadster was burn- |ing up the miles, and a barchead {boy, with nervous impatience, had fopened the throttle wide, and yet ai | 80 miles an hour the car seemed | crawling. He had learned at last that there | —there never had been—any girl than Natlee, and he was { terrified with the fear that he had | learned it too late. | Again and again he thanked his stars that he had had the chance en- | counter with Jerome Kenyon and “spoiled his beauty,” as—the auto- ! mobile salesman had described it | 1 Jerry was so conceited as | thought—he would not call upon he had time to have ‘ntist repair the loss of his two th, Upon happin He had ! appoint the rest. dis- a little thing did s of a man's lifctime llowed Natlee to be in him, when she first him, and b use did not and act just as he had thought was going to, I had heen | peevish and impossible. She had met {him more than half way Catiee, T'm coming, I'm coaine. Wait for me. He kept trying to | project his thoughts through the B0 that was fast decreas- between them, i | saw she leo s of space who | his mother; i she will refuse On again! Almost flying over the smooth roads! He had only thirty miles to go. It was that dark hour | just before dawn He was glad that Natlee was liv- ing in her own house, for he knew that her father would never have al- |1owed him to see her so early in the | morning. His nerves were In a state of panic. What if she also would re- | fuse to sce him? It she did, he would camp in front of her house until she decided to come out to him. How beautiful she was with that nimbus of gold about her head! He had never known her yellow hair | was curly. It was no wonder she told him to leave her when he went down to the car that other morning and found her crying. She had come to see him; she had done all she could to tell him that she was ready to take up things where they left off—and ‘e failed her. He had always failed her! He found himself praving for an- other chance. “I will never fail her again,” he promised. | The first faint dawning was now lighting the sky down on the eastern horizon, Thank God! he was enter- ing the city. He saw an officer plodding along, and slowed down. At last, as he drove up to the door of the house, the sun came up, color- ing the whole heavens with brilliant red and gold. Was it a good omen? | | Frantically he sent peal after peal |through the house. It seemed an in- |terminable time before a maid threw lopen the door. | Will you tell Miss Jones that Mr. Tracy is here? Please say that he | would not have ventured to call her out of hed, hut it is very important; almost a case of life apd death.” | The girl looked at Him stupidly. he seemed hardly awake, “Miss Jones is not home, sir." Phillip T put out a hand to !the top of a wooden settle that stood near him. The long hours of the {whecl, the loss of slecp and the ner- !vous tension had taken his strength. | He felt as though he were falling. [ “Can you tell me where she is? If she is not out of town 1 will try [to see hier as soon as possible.” Miss Jones went over to father's yesterday and late last night ¢ telephoned that she was staying ere all night.” Thank you, I will try and get her there,” said Phil as he walked some- what unevenly out of the door. her, You've lost e pounding upon got into the car and start- had no idea where, until he found himself headed toward M. Jones' house. He had no clear idea that he was driving the car. It was still early. There was no one on the streets except here and there a few men and women on foot or in cars fing to some morning work. drove up the street. The ~the tree wh he used tlee in the long ago-—loomed the other end of the hlock. He started so suddenly that the car | swerved almost into the curb. He quickly righted it and went on slow Iy. Yes, it was true! woman standing by the old elm t Ler arms about it r checks her his vd, he old | to | There was a that night's ride. With the feel of her next to him, he got back all he had been longing for; all he had never found since that night when they took their first ride in the other blue roadster. “Natlee, sweetheart, now that I've got you again, I'll never let you go.” The girl peeped around his arm up into his face. “I promised Jerry Kenyon last night that I would tell him today whether I would be his wife or not.” g “How does he look with two front teeth out?” Phil's voice was trium- phant. He had arrived in time! Natlee laughed. It was the same old incorrigible Wynne; the one she had lost the night of the party. u are a brute. The of his disfigured face was what made me let him think that maybe at last I would say ‘ves.' But you are not driving toward my place.” “1 know it." “Where are you going?" “ I don’t hardly know myself, Nat- lee. It will depend upon you.” “Wynne Tracy, when did any-! thing that you wanted to do depend | upon m Phillip turned a radiant face to ward her. She had called him by the old love name again. She had called him “Wynne.” He would tgll her now. He would put it to the test! Since the time you and I used to ride on the front seats of your fa- ther's milk wagons,” he answered. Phil felt Natlee come even a lit- tle closer to him. “Darling, I am taking you into some outside town where we will find a judge or a minister, and be married.” Ave you crazy, Wynne?™ No, I think I have just become ne. love you, Natlee; have always loved vou and alwavs will love you. 1 not thoroughly conscious of this until last night, and then my only ambition was to get to you as quickly as possible and tell you so. T was a great way from you, both in body and spirit, when I found this wonderful thing out, and I have driven all night, hoping, praying, 1 might not be too late. “Natlee, darling, do you—can you love such a foolish, unworthy person 8 12 If you can’t, the world will be a living hell to me. T know you erve some better man, and I think I could have given you up to Rod, if yvou had told me you loved him, but I can't think you love Jerry Kenyon, and I'm going to take you away from him, “ T am going to keep you forever more, just for myself, for without you, sweetheart, I would be lost to ything." i Natlee had said nothing, but her face had become as bright as the morning, as she snuggled further into the émbrace of Phil's arme. “What will your mother say, Wynne?' she asked after a long si- lence “She can say nothing, but T think | she will be glad, Natlee, do know that now, for the first time since T came home, I feel that there is something in the future for me. We will do great things together, dear. I wish old Rod was here.” “He is here, Phil. T told u the t t t t was eve the parsonage, and the minister was saying: land wife. home. As they reached the front of the house, Phil made a great honk- ing of the horn and finally brought his mother to the window. got her! Isn't she a beauty?” |two. T want to kiss my daughter.” | she called from the window. whirled down the street and out of |sight. Finally she turned from the iwindow and looked about the room. It was already lonely. From now on day. Iture; Imight cling to. miliar chaise loungue. The unbidden {tears ran down her cheek a mother's destiny. She it was who had suffered and battled and prayed ,man worthier than his father—yet ibefore she had finished her work an- other woman had taken him, she was alone. duties of wife and mother; generation faster. Nonnie came in. She too, had seen Phillip and Natlee, and needed no | explanation of Mrs. stained face. Things aren't ever as bad as they seem,” and, with a smile, she handed her a card. Editor Journal of the American Med- you |the country, going from ‘place, mer camps. Among the chief dan- | zers to wiheh they expose themselves “I pronounce you husband Shen racing back to Phillip's “Mum, Mum, I've got her! I've It was not necessary to. explain to Anne Tracy what had happened. | ‘Come up here immediately, you | Anne Tracy sat motionless as they t would probably grow lonelier each She tried to peer into the fu- to find some hope that she She seated herself on the old fa- This was hat this son would grow to be a and hey would carry on together, while Another woman was taking up the a new was beginning. She urned her head from the light ot he window; the tears were coming There was a knock at the door. Tracy's tear- “Don’t you worry, Mrs. Tracy THE END Your Health How to Keep [t— Causes of [liness BY DR. 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Now, my dear, th is one place to keep away from “Why?" demanded Mrs. Coyote. “Those hens over there looked to me and smelled to me as if they would be very good eating. I don't sce any | reason why I shouldn't have one if I could ca‘ch it.” “They are very good eating.” said | Old Man Coyote and smacked his | lips. “They are such good eating that T wish 1 had one this very min- | ute. But they cost too much.” ! ‘They what?" eclaimed Mrs. Coy- ote. “They cost too muc Man Coyote and grinned. “I don't know what you said Mrs. Coyote rathe- crossly. “I mean this," said Old Man Coy- 0la Man Coyote “Come alon, umpe said he, against its rough bark, | He conld hardly believe his eyes, Tt was Natlee! go out of I'm coming, | Vatlee, don’t let your life. I'm coming tand if 1T am fortunal enough to find you, I will never let you go away from me again.” CHAPTER LIX He seemed to be listening with A NEW GENERA' {his soul for some expression from B but he heard nothing but the Phillip Trae |purring of the engin the old He felt that he had only Natlee, 'chance of happiness— and never had name. but one chance. He marveled that looked va !fate had thrust that chance to him Natle he said, “I again and again, and he had brushed for vou.” He got out it aside, the door of his car. He could hardly make it secm pos- “My own car will he sible that Natlee would let him come minute,” she said back o her again. Whenever that In an instant he was beside thought slipped into his brain, he “Natlee, why do I find you would jam on the nd although in the morning at our tree the gar responded immediately he "It is not ‘our’ tree, Phillip T would have sworn it was only He noted with dispair that she called ing had not the speedometer before Lim “Phillip.” “It is Rod's tree, hal- told him otherwise. lowed by all the times he tried to houghts raced back all over hour spelied me Daily For CHECK BREAD de Luxe NEWTON ROBERTSON & COMPANY Bakers and Purveyors of High Quality Food Products for twenty-eight years (have improper sewage disposal: truth at the tree. T was keeping a ¢ tryst with him there this morning. |Others have places for supplying | Do vou know that hefore Rod went [00d Which are not controlled as to to France he made his will and left |the purlty of materials sold or as| ything he had in the world to 10 freedom from bacterfal contami- you and me—my two and |nation. best friends, who T hope will fn| John Walker Harrington recently time hecome one, said the will, |described in Hygeia the manner in which T read vesterday, and which {Which some camps protect the tra- vou would have done had you been I\r“hng public. It must be borne in here, Strange we should have got- |Mind that some people are careless this message from him just at jin the matter of drinking water, Any this time. water that is exposed cannot be “When T got home from the at- |Ruaranteed as to its drinking quali- | torney's office, Dad called me over ,ties. Therefore. all wayside springs to his honse and told me Jerry's ver. | are best sealed with concrete and her. sion of the fight. Jerry came later, their discharge conducted by pipes carly and between them they made me de- |10 @ river or sewer: I cide to tell Jerry today that I would | SPring water is taken from lakes, v." 'marry him. I did not rest much last filtered and treated with chlorine 1ight, Wynne, About 12 o'clock 1 0 as to make it safe. It has becn dropped asleep, however, and in a found necessary to mark brooks and dream 1 saw you in a blue car com- ©ven the standpipes in the railroad ing toward me at a terrific pace, Statlons with signs to the effect that Natlee, wait for said | The Little b and t The Are V nest sto arned 18 truest Matches Sandal topped the car he- \ tree, softly Phil e turned her tly at him. her her and spolke head one have come te and opened here in a DI RN replied Old cop- mean,” me. The last time 1 really ore comfort saw him His ry I'm comin, ote. “You can very scldom get one of those hens over there without having to pay for it hy being hunted by that dog. It isn‘t easy to run with a chicken in your mouth. That dog has a very wonderful nose, and 1! have a wonderful nose. Once he gets after you he will never let up, unless you can fool him; and sometimes it is not as easy to fool him as it was for me today. If he hangs on long enough he will tire you out: then there is nothing for it but to go %home and that gives your secret away. Then, too. those two. ed creatures called men seem to think that nobody h « any right to thosc ‘heus but themselves, and if too man are taken they are apt to get aft you with terrible guns, No, my dear the pricé of hens is too high. Take One of fashion's newest a flower of kid to mateh th kid eandal vhims fs pastel my advice and keep away from that | There el henyard. is plenty to eat otherwis Mre. Co looked t ote said nothing, -htful. But down inside N saying 1o clf, “T don't helieve it bl all that, 1 10 be willing to do u little run for the sake of one of those fat Yoo, sin 1 would be willing long say. That dog may be snart, am 1. Anyway, it won't do any larm to watch and 100k that henyard over when the dog isn't around.” But you may be sure that didn’t 1et O!d Man Coyote know wh. she was thinking. Instead she said, “Thank you. my dear, for warnis me. Of course yvor know this country around here a great i‘al bettor tha 1 do. However, 1 ready to learn Just talking about those chiclkens has made me hungry. Supposing we 2o Runt a little. T heéar that Johnny Chuck, dow. on the Gresn Meadows. Ras some lively young babies. Sup- Posing we ses what we can do with them. A young chuck, nice and tender. would be a good substitute for ehicken.” ] but she as as LITTEN 1) ezeviet ne J im a more even woimen, have even ore: Mon, win temper than more, and « of hin f he into consideration, Her picture came to him E'I'\r\" 1 with her that vhead Inn. How innocent lad ir happiness that night! in, what was the use of that little word “if, there and all the last year ha A had never ch taken she T en so m night was here the night be he went away foreter. and 1 had | nothing hetter to give him then than to tell him I was glad he was going I knew he would take care . it Is too horrible. Even at the time he had made his last gesturs of love for m of us unworth “Wh Natlee? se king who about, rd not | asked hil, callin me'." ) and now marry me o with me n will tis what T did say, Natlee, | th 1 am ¥ will you this morning? Yon can to get the license and rout the preach will go b to the hotel and have hrea MWy timid little It was a - ! l Natlce, darling, would you—can you love such an unworthy person as 1? the water is not good for drinking | purposes. tion order to prevent contamina- | of springs by sewage, camps wre permitted within restricted areas and are provided, as are the trails In r out a8 well, with suitable comfort sta- for vou; both ' of hed to marry us. After that, we |tions, These must be screened to | TREE -TOP STORIES HOUSE-CLEANING OSEMARY stood at thetback door one blow-y morming. The wind was tossing everything around . . . it even came up and pulled at Rosemary’s hair. “l wonder what the wind l?inl to do?” Rosemary said. “It looks something like house- cleaning time.” Then she looked up at the big firtrees. 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