New Britain Herald Newspaper, July 15, 1927, Page 16

Love’s Einbers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Serial————————/ Philip Veritzen Decides To Over These Transvanians “Noel has odd f went on young V. Look Harrison's I-was sure he corner Lilli; her old f face, ed my anxiety. lid you with who appeared upo gram with him, at t with apparent carelessness, “did you ever get to sce that masked dancer? Ma and T planned several times 10 go again, but we never did, and then her appearances suddenly topped. I wender what became of lic could tell, I imagine,” Mr. | Veritzen replied. “I confess for a | that I thought Noel might be | ponsible for her leaving the night- | because after her disappear- never returned to his work 3 1 found out later that t with a motor accident about | t time and was taken to a hospi- | r treatment. Then he went out | east end of the island, the | n fortunate young dog! time HER MAN® * HONEY LOU Sallys Shoulders /& by BEATRICE BURTON, Aufhor READ THIS FIRST: Sally Jerome, 20 and clever and pretty, i the prop and mainstay her mother for nine years. The family consists of Mrs. Jerome, the twins, Beau, a son, and Millie, a daughter, and Sally, her- self. Mrs. Jerome is a semi-invalid, so Sally does the housework morn- ings, and office work for Mr. Peevey downtown afternoons. In the flat below the Jerome's lives young Ted Sloan, who's in love with Sally. Mrs. that Sally will marry him, but the girl has no interest in any man with the exception of John Nye, a real estate operator whose office is oppo- site Mr. Peevey's. John Nye hires Jerome is afraid | | of her family in the absence of her You than do | father, who has been separated from | | night. land cold,” she finished with a little |leave her right a “Oh, but I do!" Sally told him lemnly. “I like you fine, Ted | Sloan. And I'd rather dance with anything I can think of. But I hate this!” She spread out her arms as if to show him that what she meant by “this” was the warm darkness, the solitude, the romance of the summer “I guess I'm sort of hard-hearted laugh. “Cold as Greenland's icy moun- talns,” Ted agreed with her, “You sure are, and no mistake about But whether he really thought her cold or not, he was not willing to . He stood there | beside her, puffing at the pipe that | he picked up from the porch rail, | GIRLY ETC. “My stars!” she crled, her eyes blazing. “If that isn't just like you— cutting up a good dress! What do you think I'm going to wear to work? Tar paper? Here! If you want to do any sewing you might get busy on these!” She had opened one of Millie's dresser drawers, and was flinging pair after pair of holey stockings at her. “Mend those, if you're so full of pep, and want some work to do!" “Children! Children!” came Mrs. Jerome's voice from the open door- way. *‘Birds in their little nests agree'!"” Every now and then she seemed to forget that her children were grown, and talked to them as if they still were the tiny things they had been years before. In the hall behind her the tele- Ted will try to sell him a car, and Beau's just as likely as not to ask him for & loan. You know it, She opened & paste-board box that was lylng on her bed and took a dress from it. A pale blue flannel dress that Bally never had seen before, “Why, where did you get that?” she asked, as Millle shook it out and flipped it over her head. “I never saw it before. Is it new?" Her sister nodded. “It's as new as it ever was," she answered dryly. “‘And it was pretty new once upon a Sally went back to the living room with a troubling question in - her mind. . . Yesterday morning Beau and Millle had both been penniless, or almost penniless. Now each of them seemed to have plenty of money. Where had it come from? (TO BE CONTINUED and water, and it should be greased lightly perhaps once each week with liquid pretroleum or with vaseline, provided it is unusually dry. Another question which agitates the modern woman particularly is the effects of bobbing on the growth of the hair. It is the conviction of many skin disease speclalists who have been giving attention to this matter since bobbing became popu- lar, that this procedure does not have any permanent effect on the hair growth. It does not make the hair coarse or cause it to grow bet- ter or worse. Mechanical damage to the hair by burning or breaking, such as may occur during artificial curling and permanent maving, will injure the individual hair concerned, but will not have a permanent had effect on the growth of the hair.: Now Is the Time This hot weather is the time when UNITED MILK safety precautions mean the most. The sweet, fresh purity of the milk we collect is pro- and went on talking in a low tone, | Millie as his stenographer on Sally's almost as it he were talking to him- private little signal, one of a [recommendation, but is immediately tected by safeguards that do all that human science and skill can do in the way of cleanliness. cafe. T don't beliey iphone trilled, and Millie bounded out |to answer it. The one and only time ition o my t Lillian’s told me she 1 transfer my burden of to her own shoulders “By tha way, Phil,” she iry voied it to sation which convyer: went and T used to use in | deship in the war work, Lillian conveyed | realization that he had d her question concern- ked dancer. But though red her comprehension of that ¢ spirits had been lifted by absolute air of frank- Surely he could not be hiding | ige of Mary's secret behind open manner I'm going to do more than ' the great dramatic pro- ng steadily at! oing to join—not him— | charming colony of which | member. T have heard so | iham farmhouse s to a strong wish to vour description of tha inian family who so nalvely iselves the Lincolns has my curiosity to see them. had—some—Tlittle—experi- h Transvanians, and 1 am interested in anyone of that fonality. Then, too, T shall wish | sen you quite frequently concern- 2 this work we have been discuss- T really haven't the heart to drag you up to the city this hot nmer, even if I could cndure n life myself in Summer— hich | T can't™ ich st him is a Copyright, 1927, Newspaper i “eature Service, Inc. | 01d Man Coyote Does Foolish Things (By Thornton W. Burgess) The geeming foolish may t To know just what 1 —Old Mother Natu rn out 1 Coyote had 1 him the home of Poll her family and the old which Johnpy Chuck was livin the time being. Ie back until he was some tance away. Then pected, he saw the Johnny Chuck in the ¢ house. Old Man Coyote to hunt mic Yes tended that he was Danny Meadow Mous creep along a little v suddenly spr ing for a mouse. In no time Johnny Chuck was out ting right straight up o step in order to 3 ment or two later Polly Chucl doing t th step. 0ld Man Coy He chuckled o he trotted on and beg the g chased his was doing that is the way it s Chuck and Polly ¢ Presently the came out and and watched hin 0Old Ma He would then ump- at all were same on her door- ote ed in the Iy 1 th farther doing fooli back tow 50 far ythi he was over to Chuck | I | | | 3 sently the four young Chucks | come out and sat on the door- | step and watched him. | her way he saw Farmer Brown's | nd at Farmer Brown's Boy's | Is trotted Bowser the Hound. “It's too bad,” muttered Ol Mi sgard, “that they didn’t start a little so. Yes, suh, it's too bad Al reckon they is gwine to be just ) late, Hello, there's Neighbor Jay. If he sees what's going on he 't mind meddling.” Sure enough, Sammy Jay was just | rting to fly across the Green wdows to the old Briar Patch, cre Peter Rabbit lived. If he| pt on the way he was heading he over the Chuck ., he would see h | by T. W. Burgess) | The next story: * Coyote Is HMenas for the Family —Halves of cantaloupe, ggs with bacon, graham and celery salad, er sandwiches, spong: prise, cake, A lamb chops, ¥ butter, ¢ salad, iy of the halibut from the coret of g in using a for marin- mixing the h fish Siraw i land was turning her towards called out of town. Millie decides to take a little rest while he's gone and | borrows some money from Sally to “tide her over.” Millie is a siren. Bhe has a dozen men in love with her, but rarely brings them to the flat. S8he 'says she loses all her jobs because her | employers want to make love to her always, Beau, her twin, is and shiftless. He seldom board, borrows all the money he can good-looking | from Sally for the entertainment of his girl, Mabel Wilmot, and quarrels | | street. . |ture that Ted was painting for he with Sally when she scolds him for buying too many things on the in- stallment plan—things that she has |10 pay for in the end. pays any | One night after the pair of them | have quarreled over the purchase of a guitar that Beau wants and can't | pay for, Ted Sloan corners Sally on the back porch of the flat and starts tulking marriage to her. She tells him that she must go in. Tor she really has some work to do Her mother must be helped into bed and Millie must be given some first- aid in the bedroom, where she is drying her hair, which has just been shampooed. (NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY) P CHAPTER X Sally saw that the only thing was to stay there and listen to what Ted Sloan had to say to her. She had known it for a long time. For months she had seen that this moment was hound to come sooner or later. This moment when Ted would set their friendship aside and msist upon making love to her. “Making a perfect fool of himself” was the way Sally put it to her. Now that the moment was actus ly upon her, she was nervous and uncertain, “Well, what do you want?” she asked him sharply. “Tell me what's on your mind, only make it snappy. And you might take your hands off | didn’t know what the little negative show you a new dance that Ted and my shoulders, too, if you don’t mind. Because 1 do." You do what?” asked Ted, whose brain did not begin to work as fast as hers. > [do now for your mother. It wouldn't | self. “You see, all along T've thought | you were as keen about me as I was about you,” he said. ‘I knew I wasn't making much money, but I knew I'd be making more pretty soon. And I thought you could keep} on working for a while after we were married—and look after the house nights and mornings, like you be so hard.” No, it wouldn't be so hard, said | sally to herself, her eyes on the dark roofs of the houses on the next | . But somehow the pic: with his words wasn't the way she | had always picured her married life, | & i when love and marrlage should come | to her. i She had always thought of her- | self as a home-maker as well as a wife and a lover. . . . She had im agined herself working all day long {in a little house with a little garden | somewhere. Getting together a nice “I mind having your hands on my | shoulders,” she told him again, and she shook them off with a sudden twist of her whole body. She leaned back against the rail- ing and looked up at him, waiting for him to begin. After a minute or two he did. “You make it mighty hard for me, Sally,” he sald - dolefully. “I was going to ask you to marry me, and ' you tell me you hate to have my hands on your shoulders.” His voice sounded hurt, and she was sorry for him all at once. . . After all, he was a nice boy, even if she didn't want to marry him. She didn't want to marry anyone. She started to say and changed her mind. body touch me,” she said steadily. “It's not because I don't like you, Teddy, because I do. Don't do that!" Tor he had put his arms around her him of his with the strong pressure | hands on Ler waist. “Dont do that!” she cried out again, and tried to push him away from her. She put her hands up against his face as it came down close to her own. It seemed like the face of a stranger—an enemy—in the starry darkness. And he was go- ing to kiss her! This stranger. “Don't—please—" said- Sally, and something of her confused agony must have been in her voice, for the man suddenly let her go. She sank back against the porch railing, with her hand up to her mouth as if he actually had kissed it. “I'm sorry,” Ted apologized after | cold enough to buy a cloth dres “I didn't know you felt the winter. | a second about me, . . I thought vou liked me all this time while | pulled the shining black stuff “I never have liked to have any- | | | | little supper that wouldn't cost much but would be deliciously cook- cd. Rushing upstairs at the end of | the day to powder her nose and fluff | up her hair for the return of a hus- | band—a husband who was certainly not Ted Sloan in her wildest dreams! That was Sally's idea of marriage, and it had no part-time office job in it. . . . Why getting married to Ted and working at two jobs would be | almost like life as it was now. | Never enough time to do anything well. Never enough money to do anything as it should be done. | “But even that wouldn't be soi bad if I loved him,” thought Sally. | She turned and put her strong, | could play one tune on it, and that | capable little hands on his shoulders | for just an instant. | “Ted, we're such very good friends | —can't we stay friends and forget all this love stuff?” she asked him. You don't really care for me. I'm | where she was hurrying with the | sure of it. You just think you do.” | He shook his head silently. She movement meant, and while she was wondering he turned and went pad- dling down the steps to the porch time—" And, as he did, she started | below. i “Oh, you poor paluka!” Sally call- | ed after him cheerfully. She felt more cheerful, somehow, now that he was going. “Oh, your poor paluka, why don't you let well enough alone?” o e In the little bedroom with its two beds set close to each other, Millic was waiting for her. She was sitting beside the open window, letting the warm night breeze blow in upon her half-dry hair, and she was peacefully ripping up Sally’s black satin dress with an old safety-razor blade. “Christopher Colombo! What are you doing to my dress?” asked Sally, | her eyes wide. Millie lifted her head. “Can’t you see, Dumb Dolly?"” she asked in her | slow, slippery little voice. “Rippin’ up this dress you threw away.” | “I threw away! Why, I never did ny such thing!” declared Sally. ‘And you know it! I told you it sn't any good the way it was, and | vou said you were through broke in Millie. She plac- idly ripped a few more inches of seam with her blade, “I'm goin' to make a bathing suit out of it,”” she added. “It's no good for anything else. You can have what's left for your scrap bag—" “I can have whats' left for my scrap bag! Well, that's good, isn't it?” asked Sally. She was scarlet with indignation. She had been counting on wearing that dress for another two months—until it w; or nd rol She rushed across the room we've been dacing together, going to ! her sister’s hands, rolled it up and | shows—" laid it at the foot of her bed. when Millie moved quickly was when she thought one of her ‘“sweeties” might be calling her. “He-e-ello!" she said now, in the honey-sweet drawl that made men think what a nice, good-natured lit- tle thing she was. “0-0-0h, it's you, Mr. Davidson? 0-o0-oh, I'm just fi-fn-ine—" Sally set her lips and shook her head in honest wrath, “Look at that!"” she said to her mother in a low intense tone. “Cut up the only between seasons dress I own to make a bathing suit out of ! Ever hear of such a thing? Now I've got to sew it all together ain!" When Millie came back to the bed- room she had evidently decided not to be on speaking terms with her sistr. She pretended not to hear when Sally spoke to her. She dried her own hair, and Sally let her do it. In silence they got ready for bed. In silence they lay down and went to sleep a few feet away from each other. Sisters. PR The next night Beau came home with the new guitar that he had craved. And not only with guitar, but with a new able sports sweater that resembled Joseph’s coat of many colors. “l can play it, too,” he said. “The sweater?” asked Sally, wick- edl “No, the guitar, you simp,” an- swered Beau, who had sense of humor, He could play it too. That is, he was an old called Shore.” It was a lovely, lilting sort of tune, however, and the sound of it brought Sully from the Kitchen, one, “Miami supper. “Play it in double time and I'll I made up,” she said, her night-blue cyes dancing. “Play it in double to dance. To see Sally dance was a joy. For she loved to dance, and anyone who looked at her could see that she loved it. She frolicked like a happy child on a breezy day. She whirled lightly as a leaf in the wind. Dane- ers are born, not made, and Sally s a born dancer, ‘Atta girl!” she heard a deep | voice behind her say, and she stop- | ped dead in the middle of the living room floor. Against the shadowy background of the hall stood a man she never had seen before. A good- looking blond man in a gray suit and a necktie striped like a candy cane. The kind of man who knows everything there is to know about some things. A 'man about town is what we usually call such a man, be Millie’s Mr. Dav- v, all out of breath. S| aw that Ted had come up the s—drawn by the sound of music and dancing feet, no doubt—and was standing just be- aind him, “Come in, both of you,” she sald, and left Beau to introduce them. She rushed back to the bedroom where Millie was making herselt beautiful before the mirror. “Your Mr. Duavidson's here!” she told her. “And oh, isn't he good looking!™ It was the first time Mil- lie and she had spoken in a whole day. Millie shrugged her shoulders and looked bored. “He's not half so good looking as that John Nye man,” she remarked in a matter of fact way. And then | “And I can hardly wait until I start working for him. This Davidson fis just a once-in-a-while for me."” Sally felt as if a sudden wind had chilled her to the marrow. “Go on in there and talk to him,” Millie went on peevishly. “If you the | and remark- | very little | How to Keep It— Causes of Iliness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN There are all sorts of views as to whether or not baldness is the re- sult of exposure of the hair to sun- light, or the opposite—that sun- light is good for the growth of the hair. There are also a variety of views on ths statement that bald- ness occurs because civilized man has kept his head covered for sev- eral hundreds of years and that the tightness of the hat band has intcr- fered with the circulation of the scalp. 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