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Love’s Embers Adele Garrison’s Absorbing Sequel to “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Seri Dicky Insists Upon Having Eleanor in his voice as he voiced his disap- | tne mainstay of her family in the Lincoln to Dinner proval of my employer. Then he re- Sal[y READ THIS FIRST: Sally Jerome, pretty and clever, is {absence of her father, who does 1 gasped—I cquld not help it— turned to the request he had made. | o¢ Jive with her mother. Mrs. Je- at Dicky's cool suggestion over the | “You know old Lil wouldn't care | rome enjoys poor health, so Sally telephone that I invite Eleanor Lin- |if you invited a dozen Lincolns or | does the housework mornings and coln to the welcome home dinner I was planning for Lillian and Marion when they should arrive at the | farmhouse the coming Saturday. | Before I realized what I was doing | 1 voiced my astonishment in a quick objection. “Oh, Dicky, do you think that will 407" T asked anxiously. “This is almost a family affair, always, you | know, and neither Lillian nor Mar- | jon ever has seen Miss Lincoln while vou and I only have met her once.” Dicky ignored all of my protest except one word. “Of course, then you mean to ex- clude Mr. Philip Veritzen from thi family affair,” he said with heavy sarcasm. 1 would have given much to recall the objection T had volced, but in the face of his answer I could do no less than to throw up a barrag “I fancy he will exclude himself, as he is riends and very enc of Lillian's oldest is driving her down, T cannot well get out of inviting him. But as 1 shall tell him that his son, Noel, is also to he one of the dinner guests, I have not much fear of his | staying. And I can assure you that Mr. Noel Veritzen, if not one of the | family is most anxious to be counted | in that relationship.” Dicky's choler 1is mever proof | against his sense of the ridiculous. T heard a distinct chuckie over the | telephone. | “My word!” he ejaculated. “That will be a cropper for the old skate! Serve him right, too, the obstinate old devil.” I wondered if he reccived any satisfaction from applying the ecpl- thet “old” to Philip Veritzen, and | decided that there was real relish | ! and can devote all your time Washingtons either to the dinner,” | he said. i “I'm not so sure about that” I/ retorted, “and do you realize that | we will have to have three Ilncolnal @t the dinner? I cannot invite the | girl without extending an invitation to her uncle and aunt, We never have seen Mrs. Lincoln, and you know as well as I do what sort of figure Eleanor Lincoln's . uncle would cut as a dinner guest.” I could not believe my ears. Tn- stead of the angry rejoinder which I expected, Dicky laughed aloud. “Let me tell you something, old dear,” he said, and something in his tone brought back the memory of the night when he had returned from the interview with the red- bearded man and his companion, and had been so filled with sup- | pressed merriment, apparently at some joke upon me which he did not intend to share. “You can ex- tend all the invitations you please to Miss Lincoln’s uncle and aunt”— T wondered if T fmagined his hesita- tion before the last three werds— “and be very sure of that pleasant old. sinecure know as eating vour cake and having i, too. They will not come to your dinner, depend upon it, but I am sure Miss Lincoln will if you make your invitation suf- ficiently cordial, and do not try to sling any of your usual Lady Vere de Vere—stand-offish stuff. But re- member, T especially want her there. And T'll promise to keep her so fully occupled that you won't have to worry about eutertaining her at all to dear old Phil” Copyright, 1927, Newspaper Feature Service, Inc. | town afternoon: | fice is across the | Peevey's. office work for Mr. Peevey down Her brother, Beau, {and sister, Millie, give little towards the support of the home, and the financial burden falls heavily upon Sally. In the flat below the Jeromes lives Ted Sloan, who wants Sally to marry him and keep on working. | But the only man who interests her is John Nye, whose real estate of- lall from Mr. Nye hires Millle as his secretary and becomes blindly in- fatuated with her. Millle flirts with the notion of marrying him, but really prefers Davidson, a bond salesman whom she met in a for- mer job. Beau passes some bad checks, and “horrows” some money from the bank where he works. Sally gets the money to make good his theft from Mr. Peevey, who is retiring from business because of 1l health. Beau and his bride, Mabel, spent all their earnings for such luxuries as second-hand cars and tur coats, return home to live. They pay almost no board, and Sally is trantic. Then Millle has an appendicltis operation, and John Nye peys for her room and nurse at the hospital. While ghe is there Sally does her work in s office, and he offers her a permanent position, She re- fuses it, and goes into the res- taurant business with her aunt, Emily Jerome, who has turned her country home The business does not thrive Sally spends most of her time at ¢o all the work of cooking, serving, et Mrs. Jerome decides to bring Farmer Brown's Boy Decides By Thornton W. Burgess A precious thing is childhood's trust, | So guard it well we should and | must | rmer Brown Very, very gently Farmer Brown's Boy felt of the little paw of Cubby, the little Bear. You will remember that little paw had been caught and Jield tightly betwe The moment Farmer Brown's Boy freed hat little paw Cubby started to scramble a but he Theld that paw up; he couldn't put it to the | ground. Farmer Brown's Boy 1each- | ed for him hurriedty. Cubby strug- gied. He was a very small he Tut even small Bears have sharp little etaws. Finally Farmer Brown's Boy managed to hold him in such | a way that Cubby couldn't use those claws, and very, very carefully he felt of that little paw in the place where the roots had held it. He was sure that no bones were brok- 1. The paw was badiy swollen and the little Bear whimpered and squealed when Farmer Brown's Boy gently felt of it “If there are nc hones | said Farmer Prown's Bo don’t think any are paw will soon he as But you ought to of. Yes, sir, you r it taken care of licked it enough, licked it enou, as good as anythi feel a whole lot paw if T had you at home whire could look out for it all right. Cer ture seems to think it wouldn't do for me. have something on ths the stiffness and have a notion to Still. T suppose T ou er. T ought to think of your Il let you zo. Yes, T'll lot vo! go." So F. little B: Rear—a kim loose. Cubby once, whimpering and look for his mother. cn three lezs wasn't Besides, Mother Bear He didn’t know where to look Der. He hadn't yet learncd to that lit{le nose of his to follow trail. Perhaps he was 100 frights and hurt and confused to it. Anyway, he did nose and he didn’t find 1 Farmer Brown's Roy decid it probably would be hest to get away from there. T« to go to another where the plentiful Iy to Mother Eear. tle way when he behind him. He lo was Cubby comir on three oken.” nd 71| oken, that r00d bhe sir, smer Brow 1 he squer - gentle starte But 't & nse the | ned In't use , | | ) | idea you Aunt Em's protests, does. she can't get look after her. Aunt Em band and tries to com- The Tark,” | sally to ! hires a i | pete with One Sunday a noon John | drops in and tells Sally rhat if she ! and het aunt go cut of busincss he | him | would like her to work for again. | NOW GO ON WITH THE CHAT R XLIV “I didn't come out here {he blues,” John said, with a s ous half-smile. “But when Millie said your business wasn't as good you exy cted it to be, I had an might rt work again. And this time I didn’t want to lose you, sa I thought I'd get my offer in firs “0Offer?” echoed and wide-eyed ahove that brought out the deep hlue eyes. John nodded $150 a month in my office,” STORY to sing Sally, flushed the lilac dress beauty of her I'd start you out at * he an- head. No. I'll stick to this until it fails or until we make a go of it she said firmly. She looked squarely at John Nye, and his cyes held hers like & magnet, It was at this moment that an Cubby started off at once whimper- ing and whining Farmer Brown's by came almost to him and then | too, stopped. Farmer “l()\\n&‘ reached for Cubby, but Cubby | 4 away a little. You see, he | n't quite made up his mind | out this strange creature. ‘Some- | he didw't know how tf ature with the queer | had got him free from that | treadful reot. That was more than mother had done for him. As is he couldn’t find his mother, > wanted to go with this strange But he wasn't qui of him yet. That was why h \en Farmer Brown's Lun Onea more Farmer Boy stopped. creat veached for Rrown's Boy ted on. Once more the little cub | 4 on hehind him. He didn't | to he left where he would ckled helieve home. | and s Boy, “I do that you would follow me Well, I'm going to cateh you e of contrasting colors 1 exceedingly smart. rs of Fresh Youthful Skin And Live Healthy Hair Keptsoby Cuticura. Regular use of the Soap, assisted by the Ointm ideal for daily use. . will keep the complexion fresh r and the hair healthy. Cuti- cum, fragrant and refreshing, tell Millie i 1 holding her ! among | houdoir unsecn door slammed somewhere in the back of the house, and shuf- fling steps came slowly across the wide hall. Mrs. Jerome stood in the door- way, her arms full of Sunday papers 1 magazines, her large form en- in the tight gray silk dress at she wore on Sunday afternoons. A tell-tale cake crumb was in one corner of her mouth. She frowned at Sally, shook ther e John the most | heaming smile Saily had ever scen upon her face “Oh, Mr. Nye!" she twitter s ¢ turned ind went paddling upstairs In a moment her voice came loating down from the upper floor -lee-ec! T want you!" to of all when Sally ran up to her hosom. lillie wgnts vou to powder her cok and back for her,” she said nd followed Sally into the middlc bedroom where Millie held her perfume bottles pillows. Millie's room al- vs looked like a cross between shop and a fancy powder box s ing up in bed, ing and blinking now. “What did you wake me up for she demanded of her mother, was up so late last night—" “Put on a show—tha t's the idea!"” . having | into a wayside inn. | and | the inn, where she and Aunt Emily | the whole family there to live, and | along without | a nearby | | roadhouse. But business is no better. | Nye | swered quietly, and Sally shook her | And with | pers clasped | forth | and | yawn- | | S Shoulders/:: BRATRICE BURTON, Aulhor “I told you Mr. Nye is down stairs!” sald Mrs. Jerome, import- antly. She sald it in the same awed voice in which she might have announced that the Archbishop of Canterbury had come to pay them all a visit. Then she turned Gpon Sally. “You might have told your sister that Mr. Nye was here!” she said severely. “You knew he was here to see her and not you, Sally! I declare, you're getting to be more like your Aunt Em every day of your life. Just taking the law into your own hands about everything—' “Mother, I told him I'd call Mil- lle, and he sald he wanted to see me:” Eally broke in, indignantly. “He offered me a position in his office.” Mrs. would Jerome let out a snitf that have done credit to Aunt Emily. “Well, that's a very queer | thing!” said she, “for a man to come away out here in the country to offcr you & job. . . . T wouldn't trust these rich young men too far, |if T were you, girls. They don’t have any honorable intentions towards you, make sure of that.” “Oh, Mothe: giggled Millle. {“I've been running around with { John Nye for months, and he's as | harmless as a fly, Don't make me laugh!” Mrs. Jerome managed to look wiser than an owl as she answered: “He may be as harmless as a fly, Lut T notice he's too clever for you, | Millie.” Millie flushed. “What do you that it he her | vou've heen saying vy you in a minute explained her mother, narrowed above her fat “But you know that isn't the truth! You know you telephoned him vourself the other night and | asked him to take you for a drive. ou who's been doing the: chasing lately.” Millie flushed even more deeply. “Oh, he's just peeved at me hecause Davy Davidson came up into the | | office to sce me a few times,” she | answered, sulkily, swinging her Pare little feet over the side of the Led | coula,” cyes i on downstairs, Sally, and ask !viim to stay for supper,” she said to her sister. “Set a table for him and me in the little dining room!"” When Sally went down stai John Nye was standing in the little | reception room, looking at Aunt Lmily's collection of Toby jugs and Diristol glass. | “Beautiful old stuff.”” he remark- ed as he turned away from it. “I like to sce you here in this old | house. You belong here—not in an | office.” T lightning had struck Sally she could not have heen more speech- less than she was for fully five | minutes after he had said that. | With a dazed little smile she left Tim standing alone in the room, | where the fragrance of the lilacs cutside made the alr sweet, and the | leafy trees made gréen gloom, A minute or two later, as she | passed the door with a big tray in [Ter hands, she saw Thim still standing there, looking down into the green garden. He was 6o deep in thought that he did not even {look up at her. | Presently he came to the door of {the Toom where she was setting a | little table. “Well, T must be off,” he said. He was holding out his right hand and he had his hat in the other, “Oh, no!” she cried. T forgot. Millic fold me T was to ask you to | stay to supper. Please do. T want [ to show you how well 1 can cook. After those ferrible drug store sandwiches that T used to bring you, T think I owe you something decent to eat.’ His face was serious. enjoyed anything more than those wdwiches,” he said quictly, “It was those sandwiches—ang all the | ! other nice things that you %aid for me—that brought me here today. | You made my work a lot easier | | down town than it ever was before, or than it has been since, I mise you.” Again came that foolish impulse Lof Sally's to o struggled with it, but she could ferl the warm {1ears in the back of her throat and in her eyes. “Hey, you, voice in the a start, It was Ted Sloan’s voice, and sud- | she remembered he had threatening all week to come out for Sunday night supper. In an instant he was at the door, and she was herself again, holding | out her hand in welcoma and smil- “T never She Sally outer called a loud room, and she | agair he satd | him think that the ! he said, ! where Aunt ! aside, bit, ! sald sharply. *HER MAN® uom:v Lou* Gl DL" ETC. ing her switt, bright smile. “Hello, Ted!" she cried warmly. But Yed did not answer her or touch the hand she held out to him. A look of jealousy and distrust flashed info his eyes as he looked from her to' John Nye, together there in the seclusion of the little private dining room, not 18 inches apart from each other. “Hul-LO Nye!” he sald without & smile. And then he leaned towards Sally, and without warning, kissed her upon her mouth. “Hello, Babe!” he said to her, but his gaze never left John Nye's face. “See, that's how tween us!” was what that gaze seemed to say, more than any words could have them. Sick with anger and shame, Sally stood looking at him. There was nothing she could do or say. . She couldn't cry out to John Nye, and tell him that she things are be- steady plainly sald | didn’'t care a &nap of her fingers for Ted Sloan, and that she hated him to kiss her—that he never had kissed her with her unspoken or spoken consent in all her life. “After all, he probably doesn't care whether Ted Kisses me or not. It's nothing to him,” she said to herself, when she could begin to think clearly again. All the same she hated to have exchange of sses between herselt and Ted Sloan was a habit of theirs. Vell, 50 here you are!” Millie's gay voice came from the outer room and her blond head shot around the door. “What are you all doing in Lere? Hello, Johnny, going to stay for supper?” She came swaying into the room, all slenderness and curves, all per- fume and color, all warmth and radiance and lure. She walked straight up to John Nye, and stood just as close to him as she could, looking straight up into his eyes. It was a trick that she had learned from watching Greta Garbo on the screen, and Sally had segn her practice it in her own room lozens of times. But John Nye was utterly ferent to it and to her. His cyes were quite cold as down at her. No, I can’t stay tonight, “I'm sorry.” He went, Millie followed him as far as the brown car, and stood there talking indif- dark Millie,” ! to him for a minute or two. But he started thé motor running as if he were in a hurry to be off, and after a bit Sally saw him raise his hat and wave. Then Millie came slowly | up the’ steps-and into the house. “The big High-Hat!"” she snapped, when she was inside the hall and closing the heavy oak door behind her. “Sore at me, I suppose, hecause !'T went out a couple of times with Davy Davidson!” She came close to Sally, who was standing in the doorway of the din- ing room. “When your Boy Friend's gene, 1 want to ask your advice about something,” she said In a low tone, and went upstairs to go back to bed. She usually rested all day Sunday. Tt was Ted Sloan who put the brilliant ides into Sally’s head. Sally had been telling him how poor business was in the House by the Side of the Road, and he him- self had scen how few people came there that Sunday night. “Your place lacks pep!” said Ted, who knew some of the rules of sell- ing, picked up in his own husiness of sclling automobiles. “Now, you take this place down the road, the Lark, as they call it—" “Don’t talk to me about readhouse!” groaned Sally. have a thousand dollars to that They spend m and I haven't a thousand pennies! They hired a couple of professional dancers late- Iy, for instance. A couple of Span- who know the tango and 's just what T'm driving at!” inferrupled Ted. “All kidding Saily, you're the best dancer T ever saw! If you'd do some exhi- bition dancing here, you'd draw the crowds. Not at first, but pretty soon people would hear about you. . Put on a sort of one-act show! That's the ldea! And you could do all alone, and it wouldn't cost you a penn He was going, and heside him out to Sally walked where his car | stood in the darkness of the drive- way, “Don't talk like a simp, Ted,” she “You know I'm nat good enough to dance in publie.” “Not good enough!” There was a pause while he turned to look in- tently at her. In the moonlit dark- ress her skin was like cream satin, her big eyes big and shadowy. “You're beautiful,” he said, his voice thick and husky, and sudden- Iy, without warning, he kissed her Not the way he had in the ofternoon, for John Nye's benefit, but with a certain hard impaticnce, tending her head back and taking her breath away. he looked | Your Health How to Keep It— Causes of [ness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN Editor Journal of the American Medical Asociation and of Hy- gela, the Health Magazine A report of the British Ministry of Health just made avallable points out that disease of the heart caused more deaths last year than did eith- er cancer or tuberculosis, and that some forty per cent of deaths from heart disease are ascribed to pre- | vious infectfon with rheumatism. The bacteriologists who have been investigating this disease are convinced that it is caused by a form of streptococcic bacterial or- ganism of the same general na- ture as that which causes scarlet fever and erysipelas. The fact has rot, however, been proved com- pletely. Evidence as to the relationship between rheumatism and heredity, environment, bad housing,'damp- ness and chronic sore throaL has been ecarefully studied with the result that it has been found that the disease is - rather rare among the well-to-do and much more common in the poor and destitute classes. Part of the reason as- signed for this is accredited to the fact that most eof the children of the well-to-do have had their ton- sils removed before reaching high school age. The earliest signs of rheumatism in children are pallor, loss of welght, a slight dally rise in tem- perature and fatigue out of all pro- portion to the work that is being done. The description is, of course, much like that given of the child who Is susceptible to tuberculosis. It is important, however, to find out whether or not the child is going | to be rheumatic as soon as possible, since control is much easier in the onset than when the disease is well established. Children are sometimes said to jsuffer with growing pains in the hamstring muscles behind the knee; sometimes they complain unduly of stiff neck. Either of these conditions may be consid- ered as possibly suggestive of be- ginning rheumatism. Tf such a | ehila found to have enlarged or infected tonsils, they should be | removed as soon as possible. The secondary complications, such as heart disease, St. Vitus' dance, stiff joints and similar complaints are far more serious |than the rheumatism itself. The (rheumatic child is benefited fur- thermore not only by the prophy- lactic removal of the tonsils and adenoids, but also by rest in bed, country alr, sunshine and good medical care. Menas for the Family| g3l b BY SISTER MARY & Breakfast — Chilled cantaloupe, poached eggs on milk toast, crisp graham toast, milk, coffee. Luncheon—Open cream cheese sandwich, jelly roll cake, egg lem- onade. Dinner—Iced consomme, rice loaf, boiled okra, molded vegetable salad, peach mousse, plain cake, milk, cof- fee. The vegetable salad in the Ainner menu is quite unusual and wvery good. 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