New Britain Herald Newspaper, August 15, 1927, Page 4

Love’s Embers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Serial—————’/ Does Eleanor Lincoln Head a High- | hbad made an especial request that in {become betfer acquainted with Miss | i Lincoln, saying that get her to pose for him for a series | | of illustrations for which he nceded | her: her type. Yet T knew my mother-in- law well enough to realize | was jeopardizing my Class Band of Crooks? |1 do everything 1 had hard work to conceal my mirth at the result of my mother- | in-law's flight into the realms of imagination. Her theory that Elean- | or Lincoln and the forcign-looking young man with the wolfhound were members of a gang Oof crook: READ THIS FIRST p and mains nsists of Mrs. rnoons, s Should nother moment. *For you. d your dinne She all her soul that the 1 floor would open and swzl- quietly up, in that mo- John answered in poor ¢eep, quiet voice. vork And he seemed, to see, too, that for Mr was atly embarrassed, he stopped looking at her and pick- “MER MAN " S *HONEY LOU *TUE HOLLYWOOD: his time than for any other reason.” Sally stared at hiun in sick amaze- ment. Why, it was like knocking the very earths from under her feet | to tell her that Mr. Peevey was closing up his funny old office! And she still owed him almost a hun- dred dollars! . . . What would she | do about that? Where would she ‘);o" “I can’t come here to work, that's NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, MONDAY, AUGUST 15, 1927 Sally by BEATRICE BURTON, Author of GIRLY ETC. | 'Your father's here now,” 'Ted answered her, as he bent over to fit the key into the lock on the kitchen door. “Maybe he'll stick around and do his duty for a change—" “Stop! Don’t you say another word about my father!” Sally's breast was rising in quick anger. *“You just keep your thoughts abc :t my family to yourself, Ted Sloan She banged the door shut in his face as she vanished into the kitchen. And he went down stalrs, promis- ing himself passionately. as he had scores of times before, that he was | through with that spit-fire forever and ever—that he would forget that she was on the face of the carth | liquid and part firm with the yolk just heated as in the average three- minute egg. Twice Cooked Lamb Chops Six or eight lamb chops, 1 medi- um sized onion, 1-4 pound fresh mushrooms, 6 tablespoons butter, 1 cup chicken or veal stock, 1-3 cvp flour, 1 cup milk and water, 1-2 tcaspoon salt, 1-8 teaspoon pepper, 2 cgg yolks, 1 cup cracker crumbs, 2 cups cooked buttered lima beans. Peel onion, cover with cold water and bring to the boiling point. Cook four minutes. Drain and dry between towels, lice sand simmer in 2 tablespedns butter until butter is absorbed. Do not let onion brown. Add stock and cook over a low fire until onion is tender. Rub through well beaten. Do not let mixture boil again. Broil chops on one side. ‘On the cooked side of each chop put 2 tablespoonifuls of the prepared mix- ture, piling it high in the center and making smooth with a broad knife. Stir cracker crumbs into melted butter and &over each chop With dressing. Place in a hot oven for ten minutes. Serve as a border around a mound of lima beana. The recipe sounds fussy and complicated but is quite simple when used. Copyright, 1927, NEA Service, inc. tion with Miss Lincoln far less In the flat w the Jeromes od up one of the sandwiches. certain,” she said to herself, her lives young Ted Sloan; an automo- | He bit info it. “Very good sand- | solemn gaze on John Nye's face, “T [(FER SIS O oy 00000 [ with her opinion, than by defending | bile salesman who wants S t0 wiehi” he said with appreciation. | never could stand watching him | SHE Bl : | m and keep on working “And very nice of you to bring it fand Millie all day. I'd go and wash | ®U30 U 4ol 0 the bottom of hom raised her eyes to | only man who interests *or fo me. You were right — 1 was|dishes in a restaurant first!" el e ReuE \ left them fn | is Joh o, whose real estate offic And then the thought of Aunt [ % 8y o0 vy mplation for a lon i he hall fror Mr. Peevey Then he deliberately carried Mr. | Emily's wayside inn came to her. en she said judiclally: [Nye hires Millie as his sceret Peevey's lacquered tray over to*the | . . . \'es,lshc coiuld go to Aunt Em- o :’\Ieolod‘ 'cno‘ppm_i :m(dbls(mmrr bt‘r:r- ¢ opinjon, argar fhat | and becomes blindly infatnated v window sill and set it there. He fin- | ily, if nothing else turned up. She M , h F ’ hree minutes in 2 tablespoons but- | e e con e S ing there with | could take a chance with Aune Em- | H@ATAS fOT the FAMILY | cr. cook ana sin until misture to the room. | ity botls again. Season with salt and pepper and stir in yolks of eggs was the height of absurdity, even | from then on! though 1 was certain that the two were concealing a former acquain- tanceship from the people they were | 1eeting during their sojourn on the st end of the island That the young chatelaine of The rches was ruthless, 1 believed That she could be a bit unscrupu- lous if her intercsts demanded it I |would he the most foolish thing |ber. But Milic «so could credit. But there was|you could do. The fact that this|she likes him a i ‘ <omething in her face, her eyes and | voung woman has taken The Tarch- | prefers a bond e he turned around,| The teiephone on her desk rang. her carriage bespeaking a lofty |es and lives in the style she does is | Pavy Davidson, : Ll Bl Gy It sosutd ssllind And vt as ride in herself and her family |a basls for the argument that no |him a job with Nye. Davidson de-' She was busily typing some let-|a fire bell in the silence. ; which made the idea of crime in | one knows of her identity and that | Velops a passion for Sally, fors that he had laid ‘upon her| She picked up LeceLven B connection with her a most fantastic | the gang to which she belongs s | Sally makes him promise not ¢ . and above her head a green- is Mr. Nye's office,” she said even- thing. composed of unusually shrewd peo- | [TV to get a position with Je S wded ha lamp made a ru-h;l}‘“l'\ E rf)ol }»v\.\sglyss‘\oh-(. That there was not the slightest |ple, perhaps even of well-born men | knowing that nee in the of- shower of hrig I around her. | “You, Sally?” Ted Sloan answer- nee in uttering such a belief to my [and women who have taken this | fic make trouble. tness lay like sunshine on | ed her. I'm up in your house. 5 . - 5 it waves of her ha e | Your mother's having a fit about ins ol kne ( mEnns recuperating their for- and Millie give so littl v of her hair, th 13 : Y e > '?\"r‘\:n‘:{““;\"d“:"“ i?l:‘n“"nd :m' ot r b L | et ote hame tender eurve of her cheek, and the | something and wants you to come | cabbags salad, greengage pie, whole | There’s no need to suffer such n it voice it is well nigh impossil <o patently enjoying her- ed to horrow f beautiful sweep of her dark lashes. | right home. I'll be right down in | Wheat rolls, milk. coffee. annoyance when Resinol Ointment | ; o e f boiling water is al- | can relicve the soreness and correct 7 the hoat to get yow” He hung up.| One cup of Heals and . | 2 an ' Opposit any sort e fit uld | i 880 o g s e Soothesthe Skin [ | a’;fhilv‘fn&y\:y'yp'.!l";\.’ m;}.fiff ';\. y(‘.’,- o o ,ma‘pm 1“2:. n - | Aunt Emily country She did not look up, and so she| “I'Ve got to go home,” Sally told | lowed ’frolrflu_m wzlz tfd .hf.l clm“: TR ;P;;”gfil;’.f‘,.;“‘,",.fi x::zg:g"fl{'hor: omy tasight, There 1a only one pos. | teve I would have had the heart to | house into a wayside fnn and wants s that John's eyes studied | John Nye. “Ted Sloan’s coming | dled- S Ine il Lt (W S“I'Rll-bflo,l!dnw.st-lé- Eviiell it et for VAT ok orme sible way to modify her dictum Sally to go info business with Ler long time. He lighted a j down for me. But I'll keep right on [and the eggs carefu : x‘;" " | ‘s":' ““l‘“'n‘"'“m'nsm aCkiatdliorlerialightor Feriols. s e i - dropping her acquaintance,” | Bt Sally, always in”dire n ; 1 sat down in his chair, | working till he gets here. I was | Vithout b_"_“"‘"’,“‘el*‘ ittt | Wrder 08 : Free—Sample on request. Dept. : A eveiis har ; o Eon el Ththe iannen ot | money fraid fo visk failure. i r hack comfortably and supposed to get supper tonight for s the boiling point is again reach- d "'&" R Fl ) ik s known her to reverse her he went. on, atill in ma e e : el iy mother and father, and I reck. | d cover pan and remove from fire. ren & Adults esinol, Balumore, Md. o | i | Let stand five minutes. Remove when she happened to be angry, at |a jn upon 1t nch hand'ng Beau vhen sh rp 3 T y ke for my dinner,” he said, ! on they're getting pretty hungry.” : from water ani serve as usual. eslno a sieve. Melt four tablespoons but- ter and sift in flour. Cook, stirring constantly until mixture bubbles. Add onion puree, milk and water and bring to the boiling point stir- | ring constantly. Add mushrooms, my request, fn apparent acquiescence | Breakfast—Baked apples, cereal, cream, crisp toast, coddled eggs. milk, coffee. Luncheon — Vegetable chowder, toast sticks, stuffed celery, caramel custard, milk, tea. Can you face the mirror unafraid? Dinnar — Twice cooked lamb | Or will yousee ugly little pimples thae chops with lima beans, beet and | spoil an otherwise lovely reflection? aunt, Emily the person who acquiesced in her | down a decisio u not only may | by means of fwo had ehecks, : person wh ¢ until she looked up at | It Wwas 8 o'clock. The bells of : e A L Eges cooked this way are “jellied verdict. arouse her suspicion that you know | Sally borrows the money fo ome downtown church w i i a queer coincidence that something concerning her, and thus | from Mr. Peevey. But Beau SoIne A QWL n were chim- B e R rhm’rr u!:mqucq Uyr’mM be tho: of | put her upon her guard, but yom |to ¢ with Mahel Wilma and {ing the hour as she spoke, their through. The white will not be v:uli American Presidents,” T g . also lose an un leled opportun- | Sally starts paving hoth + rugged her shoulders, I | Voices clear and silvery on the | “And their behavior s mysterlous. | ity to share her dally life and per- | Mr. Peevey. Mrs, Jerome bring you those common to say the 1 1 wonder what is | baps find out the secret of her or-|a $200 check from his ; best to do. Shall T drop Miss Lin- | ganization. No, T should say by all | wedding p t, and Beau buys A coln’s acquaintance, ¢ think? | means go as you have done in | himself a cheap car with it baked ham of my own. I bake ivering, jumping automobile, oln's acquain 1o vou th n on 2s you have done in ding towards home. | Tt will he a bit @iffieult, for we | every respect. But he careful never | Millie gors to the hospital for sugar and mustard all |$ : ; already have exchanged calls, to leave Mary in her company unless | operation, and ~ John Nye pays for Sl e b L s SR e e EN vou know. DBut ; ou or Richard or that voung \ her room and nurse, and showe slanced over at the firm lm!v‘;”"l”“'f; Lee :"‘ o '°‘V1 gearitas b o o ¥ night,’ he said, jus missing a esitated and held my brea tzen are also of th her . 1 hesitated and held my breath | itzen are also of th 3 treatt car. ALl Tiknowhiaithat T searfully as T did so. 1f she agreed him, but sends for Davidson. Sally dge of the typewri Clever, | : 3 f 2 1 i hn Nye's | c s, th Jeauti ran up to your back door to see if with me I should find myself in a rht, 2 1 pe tries to do he ork in John Ny apable hands, they were. Beautiful | 4 UL s most embarrassing position. Dicky Se e, [ office, but refuses any pay for it.|hands, of their roughness. | YOU were washing dishes and she - o=y One night when Mr. Jerom who “You N st typist who ever | 'Va% -‘_H'va ere, crying her eyes | heen sent for, and Mrs. Jerome | worked he said with con- | OUf- She told me to get you right o visiting Millie in the hospital, { viction. “Don’t tell me you're a good | &% Wy works late for John Nye. He | cook besides.” | “Poor Mother! She shouldn't have -~ mw A e ES' I. | cats no dinner, and when she pocs! Sally know she was one, She knew | {Tied to get supper. She always gets PS | | light-headed and dizzy when she | sandwiches back to the office for | her © was Sally Jerome. Rut | 40°S any work,” she answered, her SMOOTHEST TOURING SPEED What's wrong with Mother?” she ked Ted when they were in his d store sandwiche she told him. “I wish I'd had -~ ey s e with flowers. She will not o [ hrown hands that were locked over lout for a sandwich she carrics two well as she knew that D { voice full of concern and tender- [ e pas s | n £00d cook. T've|N7SS. “L suppose my father wanted | NOW GO ON WITIT THE STORY T the cooking at home for |»‘°m":hmg hot and she stood over CHAPTER XXXVI | the cook stove too long. Step on | A great office huilding is a ve en she stopped and her face | the gas Teddy. silent and lonely place after work- | went bl She remembered, sud- | He stepped on it. He loved speed. slenseng : Hat Millic had faken a1l the |11 should have been an ambulance |1t seems to be shut off from all | ¢ for the only meal John Nye f Chase | the rest of the world—like a tower had in their house |1 it some mipmole ey Wete nce arrested on the way home. Aly started up the dark back steps of the flat building while he put s little car into the garage. Sefore she reached the top he called to her in a hushed voice: Vait a minute, Bahy he waited, wondering what he wanfed Up through the warm heavy, darkness he came to her. Perhaps it was hecause she was wistful and quiet after her evening | with John Nye. Perhaps it was be- cause the night laid its ancient spell of darkness and star-shine coung Ted Sloan. 01d Man Coyote Proves His Wisdom | | of ivory in an enchanted for The worst of it was that he re- 1~ By Thornton W. Burgess The stillness of the Nyo- me red it, too. | building was so thick 1} Who got the supper the night T How often it is made quit | [ Le cut with i ] Yo house?” he asked, Respect may be akin to fear. —01d Mother Nature It happened that Old Man Coyote was on his way up throvgh the Old Pasture towards his old home when | bis keen ears heard the fri squall of one tarther up in squall was followr i 1 crashing of bushes, and in a mo- | ment he heard the rustle of swiftly imoving feet coming towards him. Instantly Old Man Coyote stepped aside into the hushes. There was an expectant look in his eyes. A | moment later, running as he a never seen her run hefore, down | one of the old cow paths c Covote. Her tail between her leg Her eyes were rolled back in fri as sh tried to watch behi he when Sally the elevator at 1 And Sally, blushing like a poppy. started along th orricor, | told a white lie in her loyalty to t fect .made no sound | er everlasting and sense- rble floor. Through the open door of John Millie helped me," said she, and | b or some Peevey's room and st I Tor several moments there was On a shrlf ahove I silence in the big fice the very | plate and a box of paper napking, | top of the tall Nye-Naylor huilding, fopn oan. e 4 Sally took down the plate and laid | broken only hy the Jdpecker tap- ut anyway, when he reached the two sandwi she had brought pi 7 e r he put his arms around her J“““m““? e ‘H” v .I, . L 1“ b L T nd kissed her—twice, very quickly . { Coshis Rl GliD 0 LD : wy | —Dbefore she could stop him. Old Man Coyote Grinned aper napkin. T :u she f V<OYI | ¥e un, m“l “On, Sally, be a sport and marry s ey s Gl iR Rl e O o ra | MC!” hie said, and even if his words ss bt i | : 171 \were slang, his volce was strained s0. S0 he kept his tongue till eve Japanese tray. | he a F Nt Jooks as i T'm | o) oo v T hate to think and to this day Mrs. Covote docsn't | John Nye did not raise Lis head be able to use some extra | o o 078 N8 S Frite Hiatesat gete know that Old Man Coyote has |as she waiked inte his office, carry- | Teln hore ir O eX1d | of You shut up in an office, late a Old Man Covote grinned. Y : 5 Rakeh SHelcd Tt i, e oftice. So when old | johe “with John Nye—*" 52 aid just that known all a exactly what hap- |ing it in her hands. She laid it o . lets you go, just re- Down that old cow path raced | PGRed up in the Old Pasture. | his desls, shoving it L cmber that there's a job walting | wponn Nye! repeated Sally, with Mrs. Coyote and in a jiffy was out g 202 W. Burgess) | him_across the polished n W | e « vill you?:t at scorn, rubbing her lips with of sight. Then Old Man Coy ton. . me zo—why, what do | ). pandkerchiet under cover of the stepped out into ti frightened | “What's thi o aske & 1Y, open- | garkpess. “Why, I'm as safe with ed down it after her. He w A looked up at her $ | mouthed with amazement | John Nye as I'd be with Beau! Why, SIX CYLINDERS SURCHARGED WITH i e e L R 3 S B POWER. PRODIGAL POWER, CONTEMP- AR R : bt s e st G R R R TUOUS OF GRADES—SCORNFUL OF direction from which Mrs. Coyot our ealth s beean;torsh S ”» ”‘""“’-]-“f“i Also under cover of darkness. Your H it oo o et SLOUGHS AND DETOURS. had come. Every few ect he stop- i ice Ay '\m,.,,_v Mr. Sloan shook his ped to listen. Off s side to- | lwiches!” she manne o | husy any more mag he inbelievingly, . . . He had looked wards the How to Keep It— # out at’last, and n o arter j that 1 more to L ‘om all over, so he told himself. foRie iong mokng thio Causesinniliinesy And “no guy in his right senses °s. Presently he came ; e Ry Al s Govole e L 5 looker like Sally was around!” frighten the cubs. His n RY DR, MORRIS FISHBEIN | ’ : < 2 e sidcs how conlaiTimarry) told him the whole story, e | Fditor Jowrnal of the American : : o = you? How could I marry BODY, even it 1 wanted to? wanted to kno d her voice was | sentie. $he knew just how Ted felt 1 she was sorry for him. It was would even see Millie when a hot GRASP THE BIG WALNUT WHEEL OF THE GREAT DODGE SENIOR AND FEEL L T N S 0 0 R THE URGE TO TRAVEL FAR AND FAST. E RN . o PR YOURS IS THE LEFT-HAND SIDE OF THE o R S, « U HIGHWAY —COMMAND OF THE ROAD. ew that the one whom he had | Medical Association and of Hy- eard movi off towards . tia, the Health Magazine Gireen Forest must have heen Mo r R t M. Marshall of Glas- 4 to t a asked doggedly, as they walked It was a lo . cross the upper porch, past the old heard quict f ps approaching. | phinted rocker and the geranium He opened one cye. Mrs. Coyote was Loxes and the milk bottle box. coming. Onee more (11 Man Coy- “Well because of Mother. Who'd ote grinned bek s You look after | ashed Sally se i xer Yer fal between her Isgs. Sho was ol o ot T ) : e GO SEVENTY ANY TIME YOU CARE— R AT S W T % OR DARE-TO! MIRACULOUS PER. s e Y S FORMANCE. Lo B ' DRIVE IT AN HOUR—AND YOU'LL DRIVE S el e, R S : IT FOR YEARS. s " o b R A " Rt \ i The S. & F. Motor Sales Corp. ; Phone 731 ! 1129 Staniey Street th Man Coyot for them An cnvelope of restrained porpor- tions, for the tailleur, is of saddle leather. Note the intercsting cut and faste g with a batonnet of be." s ivo; aside to | ri 1o tell her he knew Man Covote is wise, He is » the wisdom g experie So he was satisfied to just grin. Hr Knew nothing nnder the sun would - : | induce Mrs. Covote to go anywhere BEAD THE WERALD CLASSITTIED | “Well. now, how could T marry yo. ° How could T marry ANYBODY?" || x.Ra Aear Mother Bear again, but he, ADS FOR YOUR WANTS [ she wante d to know 1 { f 2 g DENTIST Dr. Henry R. Lasch 353 Main St. Pyorrhea Treatments