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.. Phitip Verttasn Learns of Miss Lin- , colm’s Stage Ambitions s My apprehensive mental question . .’concerning the time and place of Phifp Veritzen's next conference with me over the work we had not finidhed upon the inn balcony re- mained vexingly with ‘me through the little flurry of our departure from the inn and the first few miles of our journey city-ward. 1 was supposed to be on a vaca- tion as far as appearing at the Ver- itzen offices were concerned, al- though I had many hours of ardu- ous research work ottlined for my- self, and had fitted up the farm- house library with the books I need- . ed and a typewriter. Mr. Veritzen would not expect me to put in regu- lar hours at the office during the Summer, I krew—indeed, before he lert for Enrope he had told me that he did net wish me to come to the office, unless upon an emerzency summons, until the Autumn. But this conference which he had staged at the inn among the hills had opened my eyes to his interpre- tatfon of an emergency summons. 1 could not always hope to have Lil- Han at hand, and T felt a little in tuition that he would not always be patient under the stipulation I had made for fhis trip that T would not take it unless Lillian accom- panted us. There was but one thing T could “do, however, and that was to fortl- ty myselt with the old proverb about crossing bridges. Tndeed, Mr. Veritzen. himself, gave me no chance for reflection. As if the sub- ject had a fascination for him which dréw ‘him back to it, we had travel- ed but a few miles before he be- #an to speak again of the Lincolns, our new neighbors at The Larches, of whom T had talked to him and to:Lilllan upon our journey up to tha-inn, and during the dinner. “This Miss Lincoln,” he sald, meditatively, “must be a very un- usual young woman, from your de- seription. Indeed, I have quite a vi- vid mental picture of her. T really should like to see her in order to find out how true to life your word pleture is.” “She “would ke to see vou'™ T stressed the pronouns strongly, with a reminiscent little smile. “She is asstagestruck a young woman as it ever has been my luck to encounter, and she evidently belleves that it 0Old Man Coyote is Wrongly Accused | By Thornton W. Burgess Be very slow in placing blame, Thus putting other folk to shame. —0la Mother Nature. There had been five little Chucks in the home of Jqhnny Chuck and Polly Chuck, but now there were were only four. The smallest, Little Miss Curiosity, had mysteriously dis- appeared. No one had seen her go, | 20 of course no one knew what had happened to her. It wasn't untit her mother, Polly Chuck, started to count noses that she was missed. Then Polly Chuck started out to hunt for her lost baby. Johnny Chuck joined her. They hunted and hunted, but without success. “Do you think she has just wan- dered away and is lost?” inquired Polly Chuck sorrowfully. Johnny Chuck looked very serious. “I hope it's nothing worse than that” sald he. “If she has just wandered away, we may find her again. But"—then Johnny stopped. “But what?” demanded Polly. Johnny looked off across _the Green Meadows. He looked across the Green Meadows toward the Old Pasture. Polly Chuck saw where he was looking. “Do you think Old Man Coyote has got her?” asked Polly Chuck ! fand how they suspected that Old | had | said John- | suddenly. “I'm afraid so,” replied Johnny. “You know Old Man Coyote and Mrs. Coyote have Love’s Embers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to ®W- “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Seri: | over here. Reddy | Reddy haven't been around here at | mournful about? | Jay, who happened along just then. been hfingll\fl; around her lately. T have kept watch | that the very best I could, but it is hard | i needs only a nod of your head to make any girl a theatrical star.” “She isn’t so far wrong on that, Lillian interposed, with an impu- dent grin at her old friend, “only, of course, the nod ‘doesn't come until, Phil is worn out from teaching, and the girl almost dead from the rigid routine of work he maps out for her.” 1 knew that hencath her banter there was a deliberate reference to Mary Harrison. She did not wholly #pprove of Mary, but she shared my indignant belief that the rigorous Ciscipline Philip Veritzen had im- posed upon the girl had been re- sponsible In part for her escapade as the masked dancer. Mr. Veritzen frowned. “I never select a girl for a dramatic career,” he said stiffly, “unless I am satis- fied that she can stand the disci- pline. If she breaks down it is al- ways due to some outside dlstrac- tion of her own which, added to her work, makes the burden too heavy.” There was something in his tone, or so I imagined, which made me long to glance at Lillian, but at the same time made me afraid to do so. Was it possible that he suspected— Lillian's bantering volce cut my conjectures short. “Come down from the roost, old gobbler,” she said laughingly. “It's almost Thanksgiving time, and you know there's no use trying to high hat me. I sling a mean axe.” Unexpectedly, he laughed. He patently shared the conviction of all Lillian Underwood’s friends. that it Is utterly futile to get angry at her for the audacious things she says or her aksolute lack of defer- ence to dignity. I knew that she would as blithely “rag” a bishop or a diplomat if she thought him too pompous as she would puncture the pretensions of some cheap strutting egoist. “I am perfectly aware of last fact, my dear,” he said. “I have felt its sharp edge too many more about this young woman who has a longing for a stage career. Has she met my young cub yet? Is he the young man of whom you spoke when we were driving up, the one on whom she had ‘fixed a glit- tering eye Copyright, 1927, Newspaper Feature Service, Inc. | “Who says I've stolen one of Johnny Chuck’s - children?” he demanded Fox and Mrs, all unless it was in the night. The babies were safe in bed. No, my dear, no enemy has been around that I know of | Coyotes.” “What are you two looking so inquired Sammy Polly told him all about How Lit- tle Miss Curiosity has disappeared Man Coyote, or Mr: caught her. “Of cou ny, “we don't know it, Coyote, but it looks Early the next morning Sammy work to keep one's eyes on five chil- | Jay was up in the Old Pasture, He dren.” 15. “I guess 1 know that better than you do. I've watched: for those Coy- otes, but I didn’t think they had been near enough the children.” “They've been nearer than you |you refer to?” h think,” r1eplied Johnny Chuck. “There hasn't been anybody else o e TR S True Dramas of the Heart WHEN aman or awoman has really lived—hastaced some great problem of love, marriage, sacrifice, temptation, sorrow — that story is worth the telling, purely as a record of human experience. fe paints no false pictures. Its never-ending drama is all the more thrilling because its char- acters, its events, its eternal con- flict, are true. It is such stories that each month make up the contents of True Story Magazine — stories that fire the interest and grip the imagination as mere fiction can never do. In the August issue of True \ Story, for example, there are seventeen vividly dramatic, pro- foundly absorbing features that everyearneststudentoflifeshould read. Yournewsdealerhasit. Get your copy today. Out Today 25¢ to catch one of | | found Old Man Coyote stretched on know,” said Polly Chuck sad- | the doorstep of his old home, resting | after h stealer of othe night's hunt. “Hello, you folks' children!"™ ex- claimed nmy Old Man Coyote looked up and grinned. “‘Just whose children do demanded. “Johnny Chuck’s children, or one of them 1t least,” replied Old Man Coyote pricked up his cars and suddenly sat up. “Who sa I haye stolen one of Johnny Chuc mmy. | children?” he demanded. FLAPPER FANNY SAYS: D REG. U. 5. PAT. OFF, ©1927 BY NEA SERVICE, INC. A night club that's ronlly ©0 one.says so. It isn't neces- sary for any one to say s0,” retort- ed Sammy. “You were seen around there and one of them has disap- peared. And that is enough.” “No, it isn't enough,” declared 0ld Man Coyote, licking his chops. “You see, 1 didn’t taste that young Chuck; neither did Mrs. Coyote. If Johnny and Polly Chuck can't look Read This First: Ay NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, WEDNESDAY, JULY. 13, 1927. Sallys Shoulders/.:&s: allys dhoulders/.;sone v by BEATRICE BURTOR, Author - = pantry for a pitcher of iced tea and | going to make money—not right at SALLY JEROME, 20, pretty and |some cold fried chicken on a blue after their children they deserve to|clever, is the prop and mainstay of | platter. losé them. And I thing, Sammy Jay if I had had a taste of that young Chuck I wouldn’t deny it. Whoever says that ing a story. teller. But I can tell you that I would catch one in a minute if I had the chance.” can tell you one |her family Mrs. Jerome is a semi-invalid, in the absence of her father, who has been scparated from | oy here tonight, Sally Irer mother for nine years,. The family consists of Mrs. Jer- | glasses and decorating them I caught that young Chuck is tell-|ohq the twins, BEAU and MILLIE, |sprigs and fresh mint. “I wanted to Yes, sir, he's a story [y oy and girl, ard Sally, herself. | talk to you about a scheme of mine. s0 | 1t you hadn’t dropped in, T was go- (Copyright, 1327, by T. W. Burgess) The next story: “Old Man Coyote Tries a Clever Trick." Your Health How to Keep [t— Causes of [liness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN and works for MR. PEEVEY down- town afternoons. In the flat below the Jeromes liv young TED SLOAN, who's in lovi with Sally. Mrs., Jerome fs dread- fully afraid tht Sally will marry Ted, but Sally has nothing for him interested in is John Nye, whose office is across the hall from Mr. Peevey's In the Nye-Naylor building. Millie drops into Sally's office one afternoon to tell her she's had to “quit another job because another man in the office got fresh” with her. Millie is always quitting jobs be- cause men try to make love to her, although Beau's girl, Mabel Wilmot, says Millie really is a siren and wants but frienship. The only man she is | high blood pressure is frequently a prominent sign in members of the |married, same famil clement of this kind, Dr. James P. O'Hare against excessive mental and physl- that | and his cause for worry as much as | should lunch, of fatigue. The intestines should be regulated so as to keep the system free of all poisonous substances and | also avoid any undue strain assocl- ated with elimination. {amount, and salts, fluids and pro- Editor Journal of the American Medical Association and Hygela, the Health Magazine There In fam says that parents should guide their children towards the less strenuous walks of life advise them them to pay attention to her. Millie catches a glimpse of John | tning hut a p Nye and promptly Late that same day Nye 'ms to be no doubt that [if she knows of a stenographer to take the place «* his, who has just|per to say that. Aunt Emily -was and Sally tells him about Millie, But'the next day he is called | sne set upon her table, knowing full lies in which there is a [out of town because of his mother's | well that illness, .and Sally is greatly relieved because she thinks perhaps Millie will get another job in his absence. | cooking in the world like her cook- She has just begun to realize that she is going to be jealous of Millie ls for him.” | ks Sally | gally, “why, this is a feast!” “I'm awfully glad yo Sally does the housework mornings |ing to call you up at the office to- morrow.” Aunt Emily hardly ever went to | the Jerome flat. Her sister-in-law’s ways drove her frantic, so she said. Her “slippy-come-sloppy ways,” she called them—Tlying in bed ‘til all | hours of the morning, and sitting by the hour reading silly books. She | coutdn’t understand such habits, for the life of her! Tonight Sally saw that she had | some thing on her mind. There was | a little frown between her brows, and her mouth, always straight and firm, was set with a sort of grim determination. “You bring along the iced tea and that bowl of jelly, and we'll sit down and talk in peace,” she said | briskly. T'm sorry I haven't any- -up supper for vou.” . “Pick-up supper!” exclaimed She knew that her aunt expected always apologizing for the meals they were wonderful meals. She liked to be told that they were feasts and that there was no ing. There were cucumber rings, a cal exercise, excessive ambition and |if she goes to work for him. How- | pjate of sugar cookies, half of an obesity. T that seem to have an hereditary |N basis, might be eliminated if mar- riages wer sical conditions and not for emo- tional reasons. Dr. O'Hare suggests that in mild cases it is frequently just as well not to inform the patient of his high fuse to cheerfully, tries to borrow §5 from Sally, who In addition, blood. pressure since this may dis- turb him, all of us today are living at a much arranged according to [Sally to Mabel . h % but merely to suggest |is times. But,'" turning to me, “Tell Mme [\ ¢ 1o 0w down the pace of his |have used up most of the food in the existence, 1t Is well recognized that |flat and Sally decides that the only can do is to go to her thing she | her father's sister, | faster rate than formerly, The level [AUNT EMILY, is disease, like others |ever, Millie says she will wait until s return. She borrows give “flat broke. of the blood pressure at any time is |for some money. the result of the condition of the heart, the thickness of the blood, the degree of hardening to which the veins may be dilated or constricted. The modification of any one of these trouble she father's sister, Miss Emily Jerome. 'mily's house was a quaint them by modifying the |old house far out on the River road. routine of the patient's life so as to |It had belonged in the Jerome fam- factors will, of course, influence the blood pressure. Physicians arrange to modify y | (NOY” GO ON WITH THE STORY) | * CHAPTER VIII Whenever went, Aunt bring about a general change in the |ily for more than 50 years. systematic conditions. The persons with high blood pres- |clapboards and sure should be instructed to cut down on the amount of his work and to reduce possible. Dr. O'Hare suggests that Such people vacations, towards life. take frequent tude, clean, with its cr: ily's . Outside it was all weather beaten | loose-hinged shut- | {ters. But within it was bright and amy woodwork, its his responsibility | gay-hooked rugs, its flowerpots and crisp muslin curtains. Sall:- often said to herself that the | such people adopt an easier atti- |inside of Aunt Emily’s house must be very like the inside of Aunt E ul— shining and white and daiiy periods of relaxation with rest |cheerful. after each meal, and preferably a nap of one-half to one hour after Moderate exerctse may be tried, the best walks, but never taken to the point The diet of th. person with high blood pressure should be small in form being short | fla fan-light and its brass knocker. Tonight the door stood hospitably open and beyond the wide old-fas foned hall was filled with shado as Aunt It always ga and start ged walk to the door, she walked into it. Yoo-hoo!” she cried, Emily's v. like an echo: some money from “tide her over.” Then Sal spends some more of her N salary on a party that Beau and in the flat, expecting them to return it to her. They re-| and Beau even great | straight to her |jly not going to teach school this|yhen Sally came into the room. fall! Why, it was unthinkable. Aunt school Sally was In | ever since Sally IFor goodness sake!"” she gasped. “Why, what on carth are you going ve her a sense of peace and comfort, somechow, to turn | in at the gate and from | behind the closed door of the kitchen voice answered her teins are to be somewhat restricted. The purpose of such a diet is to spare the circulation of the blood and to reduce the patient’'s weight some- High blocd rressure must be con- symptom involving practically all of the human bod Its care will necessitate a study of the whole body and a general read- | justment toward a form of life that * the least possible burden on the weakened portions. excepting those-! TREE-TOP STORIES with ‘a rush to lit- she came greet her, and gave her a quic tle pecking kiss on each cheek., Everything that Aunt Emily did she did all of a sudden. moved ahout as quickly and lightl Iy, herself, She talked briskly. And when she made up her mind to do a thing, she made it up in two minutes. Then she went ahead and did it at once and with great s She hated what she called * ming and hawing" about thing: “Well, isn't this nice!” she chirp- ed, and her black eyes seemed to snap a welcome to her niece. “I was | just going to sit down to supper all myself, and I surely do dislike to eat alone “Where are Roxy and M asked Sally, following Aunt out to the neat blue-and-whitc Altheugh | she never would sce 40 again, she | 1f the face powder you now use does | not stay on long enongh to suit you —does not keep that ugly shine away indefinitely—does not make your skin colorful like a peach—try this new wonderful special French Process IFace Powder called MEL- LO-GLO. — Remember the name MELLO-GLO. There's nothing like THE WAX BOY does look funny, but he looks worried, too, I think.” | “I guess he wishes he could be! out here with us . . . . and could. run and play and really see ings,” Betty said. 4 “And just think,” Billie said,) “he has to stand there all day, and ALL NIGHT! I'm GLAD I'm not made of wax!” “So'm 1,” Betty answered Serve your own root beer when friends come fo call. Iasily made with Williams' Root xtract. Beer Order a hottle. today. ¢ No More Shiny Noses it == visit before school opens,” ily, opening the oven door and taking out a pan of brown Parker house rolls. Aunt E Kitchen. THE Twins were standing in Roxy and Mary Muldoon see that wax-boy standing there| guests” in Aunt Emily’s hous: inside the window? Doesn't he| years, Like her, they were look FUNNY?" ( teachers of uncertain age. “Yes,” Billie answered. “He! “Oh, they've gone home for She empticd them out clean tea tewel, and flew answered almond-cream cake on the little table in the dining room now, be- sides the chicken, the rolls, and the iced tea. “I suppose I'd better ask her to lend me the money I've got to have before she gets started on her own affairs,” thought Sally, when the meal was almost over. TFor when her aunt started to talk, there was no turning her aside from her sub- ject. “Aunt Em'ly,” she was beginning, when Aunt Emily opened her own lips and drowned her out. “Well, Sally,” she said. “T've made made up my mind not to go bhack to school teaching this fall!” Sally's dark blue eyes h astonishment. . been teaching Emily had could remember. to do? Go to Europe?” happened she said, pouring the tea into two tall amber with GIRLY ETC. the start, of course, but later on.” | Without a' second's hesitation, | Sally shook her head. “I'd love to, but T can’t,” she said a bit wistfully. “You see, I'm sure of my job with Mr. Peevey—I'm sure of the $21 a week he glves me. And if you and 1 didn’t make money at this way- ide inn business, 1 don't know where I'd go to ;iz a part-time job that would pay -anything like $21 a week—" Her voice trafled off into silence. | 1t would be far more pleasant to be out here with Aunt Emily than sit- | ting in Mr. Peevey's office week | after week, knowing that just across | the hall Millle was doing her best | to make John Nye fall in love with her . . . and that was exactly what Millie would be doing!_ . “I wish T could come with you, Aunt Em'ly,” she said again, and got up from the steps. “Well, I've got to run along. . It's almost time for Mother's hot milk and her sleeping powder. “Hot milk! . « . Sleeping pow- der!” snorted her young-old aunt, “Stuff and nonsense! That's what it is! If she'd stir herself around and do a little work now and /then |she'd not need any sleeping pow- ders. She'd be glad to fall into bed at night and—" “I've got to go!” Sally broke in sharply, and went. She wouldn't let anyone — not even ~Aunt Emily— say a word against her mother. Poor Mother! . - .. Why, anyone could look at her and see that she wasn't well, with all that unhealthy fat and the puffs under her eyes. Tor a wonder, Beau and Millle were at home when Sally got there. They were scarcely ever at home for a whole evening. Mrs. Jecome sat with them at the dining room table. They had had their supper, and had a half can of sardines and some potato salad for Sally. The potato salad was still In the | pasteboard cortainer in which Beau | had brought it from the delicates- sen. When Sally was not at home to | get a meal the family always went to the delicatcssen for what it want- | ed to eat. Beau had teen smoking number- less cigarets. The ends of them lay “m“nfld;hprm-p him on a saucer, and he was . Aunt Em- | yeading aa ad in the evening paper | He looked up, grinned at her, and went on reading: ‘ “_Nothing makes a man or girl ]so popular as knowing how to play | a musical instrument. Learn to play | a banjo, ukulele, mandolin or guitar For years and years Aunt Emily | and be the life of the party wher- had been promising herself a trip to Furope “to see a little something | the ins and Ford cars,” | hesides sign-hoards he said tartl 0, indeed!"” breath of fresh air. It's migh all afternoon.” They went the evening, Beyond the green [ patch of lawn and the hedge, the despised autcmobiles went by in | end “I get so sick of looking at them,” | on. ss proc said Aunt Emily, who would have loved to own one herself, Aunt Emily was going into business, she told herself, she wouldn't dare ask her for the loan of that mon Aunt Emily would need every nic el of her money herself. “And besides, T owe her fifty or thought Sally, sixty dollars now,"” “What are you Aunt? ked. Aunt Emily laughed. “Well, nothing said. 1 probably fail at it, but then ag perhaps I wont. I'm | | going to turn this house into a wayside imn . . . I'm going to start by serving chicken dinners on Sunday. Fverybody tells me I'm a go0d cook: “You Sally assured her. “But you're a good school teacher, | And school teaching is ob—su A ladylike job. Her aunt sniffed. * Leen doing it for exactly 22 and I'm ck of it. I want an old sto down on the word the blue-gray du her eyes snap with ¢ on sir-ee-ce!” she added a nod of her head. that's going to keep me hopping!” She turned to the girl, sudden “Want to take a chance with me she asked. “I have a notion I'mi she replied. “I'm going to get into business—let's go out on the‘front porch and get a v hot in this room—the sun just bakes it out and sat, side by side, on the top step, in the cool of ¢ barely heard her. . . . If going to do, very grand,” she s and T've some- | thing new—something that I'm not | sure I can do. Something that isn't | She seemed to hite | nd through illy could see thusiasm and | with | “Something | ever you go. You can buy one on llment plan from—" | Sally interrupted him. “Beau!” | she said to him, and there was des- | pair in her voice. “PLEASE don’t | buy anything else on the install- [ ment plan! Took at the stuff we're trying to pay for now—the phono- i graph, and the radio. And it isn't | any good now that we've got it!" | Beau looked from his mother to | Millie. “You'd think she was paying ! for them to hear her rave, wouldn't yon?” he asked. Beau always pre- tended that he was paying for everything in the flat. In his own | mind, he was the head of an expen- {sive and extravagant family. | Mrs. Jerome did not answer him. Neither did Millie . They both | knew who was paying for the radlo |ana the phonograph. It was not Beau, for all his brave talk. It was Sally. of course. (TO BE CONTINUED) ! 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