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Love’s Embers Adele Garrison™s Absorbing “Revelations of a ning Mary Tells Madge She “Must Not” See Noel Mary gave me no chance to reply Sequel Te Wife” a New Serial “That is a silly way of putting it,"” rhe said with apparent carelessness. “What I really meant was that he's to her amertion that she had scen |so sort of rushing and insistent upon Noa! drive in and knew why I haa ‘ having his own way about things, come to her room. “He's come after the Lincoln damsel,” she hurried on—*I hear he's her shadow nowadays—and you want me to come down to entertain him while the young woman finishes her lesson. Now, I love you, Auntle Madge, but—nothing cooking—abso- lutely—positively, in that line. I wanted to laugh at her absurd- ity, but 1 could see a tiny quiver- ing of muscles uader her swoth cheek which warned me of perves tautly strung, and I made my voice matter-of Mary, he didn't | know Mis n was here. He came in whirlwind, saying he must see you, and that this was the first ch: he'd had to get here. He was most excited and in- sistent so 1 hurried up to deliver his message. Mes. Underwood is talk- ing to him on the veranda, and per- haps she'll be able to keep him calm until you get down.” As if some hidden gnome sud Iy had turned on a switch, lovely eyes were all at once starry gleaming lights. Then the lights went out again and they were lustre- less tired eyes vhich looked out at me from a face vtched with the lines which heartache brings. “Then that's nil the mo I mustn't see him,” she s lessl: fustm't, Mary,” T repeated. “That's & quecr way of putting it. What do you mean?” She started and shot a quick. fur. tive glance at me. But 1 was care- tully avolding a direct glance at her, although from under my lashes T was aware of every changs expression. cason act and nonchalant as 1/ tone- | in her | that T don’t want to let myself get upset by his talk. T really mustn’t, 1AImYIx' Madge. I've got so { studying to do. So there's no usc | Lis teasing. I can’t see him.” “You mean you won't,” T said as | my irritation momentarily triumph- |ed over my sympathy for her evi- f«hx\l suffering. | It yow'd rather put it | ves,” she retort=d. Mary's reaction |to reproof, imolicd or open, is | never a particularly patient one. But !there was a decision in her voice which 1 knew it was useless to com- bat. | “Very weil,” T said a trifle stiffly. | “T'Il tell him you do not wish to sec him." I turned to the door, but before 1 reached it, Mary flung hersclf upon me and hugging me tightly, pressed | hier hot cheek against mine. “Please don’'t be mad-at me, Auntie M she choked, “Hon- st I'm n I as mean as T sound. But I can’t sce Noel. 1 [ 1 can't.” | She ar tempestuous tears, {and 1 hastened to end a ecene |\Wwhich evidently was trying her I said giving | reicasing mysolf from her impetuous | embrace. “And it is your undenia- privilege to refuse to see the |young man it vou wish.” | She put her hand up to her throat | as if something were choking her. . T supposz that is my unde- vrivilege,” she repeated . but I recognized mocker: smething mbre serious # her niable jand s voice. Copyright, 1928, Newspaper Feature Service, Inc. By Thornton W. Burgess Whitetoot Turns the Tables Most people like to scheme and plan To turn the tables when they can. | Whitefoot. ~—O0ld Mother Nature, | Speckles the Starling has a mean| disposition. Yes, sir, he has a mean He does delight to tor- ment others. He likes to put other Doople out of their homes. He is| quarrelsome and he seems to”think that anything in the way of a hole| Dbelongs to him. Now, Speckles wasn't ! with having given Whitefoot the | ‘Wood Mouse one fright. Every oncc| “in a while, when he hadn't anything | else to do, he would fy over to the| little wren house, in which you| know Whitefoot the Wood Mouse was living, and waken little White- | satisfied foot out of a sound sleep and fright- | © en him half to death by pretending | to try to get into that house. All| e could get in was his bill, but that | hill is long and sharp, and, although Whitefoot could keep out of the way of it, he couldn't help bei of it. It got to be a regu for Speckles the Starling to go over there and torment Whitefoot, For a long time Whitefoot did nothing | about it. The fact is he didn’t think | there was anything he could do about it. ! And then one day he had a happy idea. He would turn the tables on| 8peckles the next time he came over| | ¢ there. Yes, sir, he would turn the | tables on Speckles. He would give | Speckes a scare. Turning the tu- bles is, you know, simply a way of | getting even. 80 the next time that Snheck ‘ came over and tried to torment him | Whitefoot waited until Speckles'i long bill was well inside that littie! house. Then Whitefoot suddenly zrabbed that hill on my, my, you should Was Speckles frighte Tit, who happened to Speckles was so frightened that he acted as if he had gor crazy. He did so! You scc, he sud- denly felt his Lill held Hel couldn’t even scrcam, beca he couldn’t open his mouth terrible feeling. sir, it terrible fecling. Tt surprised h that he let go of lis perc in his fright he wasn't hold of it again. o th kicking and flapping 1 quite helpless. Never in al lad he had such a fright before. Now, Whitefoot is a very little fel- low. you know. e couldn’t hold on to that bill very long. He held as long as he could. Wien he lot o he Jet go very Over back- ward went § . still ki i flappix He fell clear to th ground before he could get his ance. Then such a screcch 1ot out. You see, he didn't even yiot ppencd to i v from there as fast as his wings could take him. Whitefoot poked his head out the little round doo “What's that fuss about > asked in the most innocent w A “Ha! ha! ha!” laughed Tommy Tit wa as much | that way. | NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, TUESDAY, JANUARY 10, 1923 By Beatrice Burton Author of “Sally’s Shoulders,” “Honey Lou,” “The Hollywood Girl,” Ete. Money Lov READ THIS FIRST: Lily Lexington, spoiled only daughter of the Cyrus Lexington, |is'engaged to marry Staley Drum- \mond, & rich bachelgr. 8he throws |nim over a few weeks before the day set for the wedding to marry her mother's chauffeur, Pat France. Pat hes invented & new kind of ston ring that he and his friend, | Roy Jetterson, intend to - market. He goes to work in Roy's garage and lgter in the machine shop, where they plan to make the piston ring. Lily, living with his parents and sister, Florence, next door to |the little grocery that the family | owns, finds life very dull. Then she and Pat rent a flat of their own {and Lily learns to keep house in & | nit-or-miss fashion and s very {lonely | She welcomes an invitation from her former chum, Sue Cain, to play {bridge at her home one day after |she has been married for four |months. But she needs some new |fall clothes to wear and charges {them at Angouleme’s shop. Later 'she telephones Staley and asks him {to lend her the money to pay for [them, and he pays for them with his own check. Florence France, who is bookkeeper there, sees the check, and tells Lily that she ought not to have let Staley pay for her |clothes, But she does not say & |word to Pat about it. llizabeth Ertz, Pat's former sweetheart, sees Lily getting out of Staley’s car, but she does not say a word to Pat, either. Roy Jetter- {son humps into Lily on the street, but he never mentions the incident |to Pat. His wife Sadye, is at the flat one day when a box of roses comes for Lily with Staley’s card in | {it, but she says nothing. | Lily keeps on meeting Staley, and {one day when she is down town | with him he buys her some silver fox furs. That night Sadye Jetter- ron and Roy stop in, and Sadye |finds the furs in Lily's bedroom and remarks that Pat must be mak- ing money. She puts them on and goes out into the sitting room to | show them to her husband, remark- ing that he must get some for her. | Lily, who has told Florence France | that they were old furs, is horrified | and hopes that Pat won't ask her | where she got them. I (xow ON WITH . . | “Divorce! What a terrible word fti now and then In the kitchen where | membered with a pang that Pat had | a window was open to the night|given her $75 the day she told him | air. In the fiat below someone was!she had paid that much for it. | playing “Roses Are Blooming in| But, after all, what was one coat | Picardy” and softly crooning the|tor a scason?® She always had had home-sick, love-sick words of it. ' two or three. That is, until she mar- “Lil; Pat broke the silence, | ricd Pat. “where did you renlly get those, furs?” He was leaning back in his! the four walls of the tiny apartment, chair, with his eyes narrowed, 10ok- | s she picked up the furs and start- ing at them where they lay on the | od out, locking the door behind her. tapestry pillow of the davenport. | She appeared at Staley's office at Lily frowned. “Oh, Pat, aren't you | Ligh noon, and almost the instant thought Lily on the way home, asked’ him pathetically. “Where do ' boy, Staley opcned a door marked you suppose I got them?” {“MR. DRUMMOND,” and beckoned “I haven't the faintest ideca,” “Pat ; to her. said biluntly” You evidently told| His private office was a large and one story to Florence, and unother | handsome room, with a shick rug on ene to Sadye Jetterson—and the one | the floor, fine pictures on the walls, . vou told Sadye doesn’t sound like @ and very heavy mahogany furniture. STORY) | i | “Oh, dear!” she sighed aloud te suspicious and horrid tonight?” &he | that she gave her name to the office ! | / : “Here, Lily. be! -* Baume Bengué—then CHAPTER XLIT Vith the mincing step of a style- | show model, Sadye walked into the |the Chickadee, dancing up and down |little sitting room to show off the | in his excitement. “If you don't furs. know, I guess no one can tell you,| “Look, Roy!” she mid to That fellow necded a | hushand, twirling around on_onc | lesson. He's got the meanest dis-|heel in a manner that might have | position of anybody around here, [been graceful and airy if Sadye had | unless it is Bully the English Spar- not been so broad and fat “look at ! 7hen it comes to a matter of | {hese gor-r-geous furs that Lily's | on, those two are a pair. 1 bought! Siiver foxes. They're hor-| guess you gave him the scarc of W3 ! ribly expensive, but I want some, ! life and it served him right. I{too, Honey Boyl" She croseed the woyldn't have believed it of you,|room and sat down on the arm of Whitefoot. No, sir, T wouldu't have |his chair with her arms around believed it of yon. Ha! ha! ha! 7o lhim. think of timid little Whitefoot giv- Itoy looked at Pat and winked. | ing that speckled rascal such & i*The old girl thinks I have money. | fright!” eh, wot?” he asked, humorously. | Of course, the news of what had | “Moncy to throw away on silver fox | happened soon spread all through | furs.” the Old Orchard and everywhere| But Pat did not sce the wink or| that Speckles the Starling went hvjh.-ur the question. His intent blue the lcyes were fixed on his own wife's was laughed at. Even Bully sh' Sparrow laughcd at him. and under his steady gaze she red and then dead white. GlOVCS‘ Fmish 0 —1 haven't bought them yet| | faltered, trying to think up | some plausible lie. I just had them .t out on approval. They—they're much too expensive for me, Pat. | The words were scarcely out of | her mouth hefor the door bell rang. and light, quick footsteps came up | could be heard | her | Yor the jerry-built apartment house. | Pat got up and opened the door to his si Florence, §he was in ja rain coat and rubber hat, and her | face was reddened hy the wind. In {her hand she carried a little white paper pi at the house, Mother asked it on my wi this new Captain k “New beau, hmm? getting up from the arm of Roy chair, and drawing the furs close iround her throat. *“Just look at furs, Florence! Aren’t they T'm trying to make 3 y slip-on gome like them for me. You ftell rness {him how wonderful silver fox is. | You ought to know-—working in a swell shop like Angouleme's and padll” Flonence shrugzed her shoulde s, they're wonderful all right. answered. “But you know they awfully expensi don’'t yo And they're higher this year than they were last, when Lily bought she said. “And| me to stop din with | ¢ to the movies with dd of mine.” these love ther braceléts give the got hers this arlet to her eyes, Li 4 them sent out on weakly, fecling 1 iciotis eyes on her. t you said they Florene: s med to come to her from long off. “Wasn't that what told me when you stopped in the house this afternoon? I'm sure it was.” Lily shook her head. “You mis. 7] tood me,” she said, knowing was lying, | (ANALGLsIQUE) She her a hard, keen look, | RELIEVES AGIES & PAINS [and then turned towards the door. — e - Well, T must go or I won't be in the last recl of the 1" she id in her light pretty voice, 0od mnight, and Roy! G d night, Pat did not g0od nig said next time you're blessed with a stiff neck, apply say bye-bye to peain! way e Khe | Lily. “ o e twittering about the furs Ive followed Itoy down the stairs @ fow minutes later, and Pat and Lily were alone, 9 T little flat scemed GULDENS = = o7 ind common nse in a perfeet | ‘ Mustard P.o voice talking zossiy and slang tream. ) still nd of The | ticked clock sleepily on the mantel-piece A shade flapped ou left your nightle | she said aloud, aeked Sadye, | " ventors are dreamers s | wells™ she told hin very gtill likely tale to me. I can't imagine | any shop letting the wife of a 1'001"1 man carry out a couple of furs Iike those on appro without paying them a penny.. .. It just doesn't| | sound like the truth to me, Lily."” Lily did seme quick thinking. *I| can’t help that!" she snapped at| him. “Just because you think I'm | telling you a lie, I'm not a—liar.” | She - turned on him suddenly. “Where do you think I got them Mr. Third Degree?” she asked him. | “If you're s0 smar | He didn’t know. “I'm afraid you | charged them the way you charged those brown velvet things at Angou- | leme’s,” he sald. “And I can't pi for them—that's all. I just can'i” He laid his hands, palms upward, on | the arms of the chair, as if to show how empty they were. | “I just haven’t the money,” he ex- plained. “If T had it there's not a | thing you'd want for, Girl. Not a thing. I'd buy you cverything and anything that your heart desirca— and you know It.” | Lily just looked at him. *T can‘t keep the furs,” she was thinking | dully. “T'll have to take them bacx | to Staley in the morning.” 1t made her positively {1 to think of givi them up—the iovely, warm, flatter- in ns that framed her face In dusky shadow. Next to jewcls, all women likd c—ekpecially the fabulously cxpensive furs like Rus-, sian sable and crmine and silver | fox. And silver fox was Lily's favor- | ite. “rn shop in the skins back to the morning—first thing,’ and- her volce was | hard and cold. “But yowll have to set me something warm to take the | the skin to wrap your Baby Bunting in!"” She starced at him resentfully for | a minute, then she flung herself face | downward among the pillows of the | cavenport. “Oh, how sick T am of | all this—all this wretched poverty [of ours™ she wailed. “T ean't stand {it. T tell you—T can't. T wasn't made for it!" Pat was silent. His pipe had gone lout. but he still held it in his teeth {as it he did not realize that it v cold. “All this talk about a foal piston ring th s going to m-m-make us {rich as Creesus!” Lily's voice went fon, t with sobs, “Well, T've he | marricd for five months now—:mna J | don’t notice any great riches 1 aring in to us from it! I think you're juse |leafing down at that shop, that's {what T think!* | She sat up and glared at Ler face mottled by her tears. “T read somewhere that all in- ind neer-do- And T'm Tere ¥ am him, ginning to helieve 1 | working a4 to keep fhings Koing—and o me is fifteen | Lucks a week and a lot of promis Well, I'm getting pretty sick of ali the promises, let me toll you:” She picked up the beautiful furs 1 carrying them in her arms tenderly as if they were babies, khe ! vent into the bedroom and hid them away in the drawer where Sadye Jetterson had found them with her | prying eyes and fingers. 1 “I could smack her!” thought 1, closing the drawer and locking lit. {her eyes, Pat was gone. { He had cooked hix own breakfast, for the coffee had been made and there was a plate covered with toast | erumhs on the corner of the kitchen table. “Well, he sghould get his own Kf: thought Tily, as she sathed and dr for the day. “A man who docsn’t Luy his wife any clothes dorsn't deserve a lot of &cr- vie: £he took down the brown chiffon velvet coat from the clozet hooks. and as she slipped into it she re- | word, turning and I to liv | shakedown, T'd place of them it it's just a rabbit's | Lily lail the furs in a soft heap on the top of the big desk in the middle of the room before she sat down in the chair he held for her. “I have 1o bring these back to you —1 can’t wear them.” she said to him, in a voice that shook, and then she went on o tell him all about Sadye Jetterson and Florence ana | Pat the night before. | Staley listened to her without n | turning a leaa pencil in his fingers and nodding his head now and then. When she was through with her story, he got up, hands in pockets, and walked over to the windows, staring out at the £ky and the roots and chimney pots. His voice came to her from oves his shoulder: "Well, you can’t go on like this. Putting yourself in a position where these people can worry you and pry into your business, you know. . . . You've got to make up your mind ording to their lights—or fellow. IU's reached m | ay. You take today | to think it over and then let mo know what y want to do tomor- | row, will you? \ He took her out to lunch, bought her white orchids for the shoulder of her ceat, a box of chocolates, and the latest novel. Then they took the furs hack to Hyde and Hyde's store. “We'll ex- change them for something you can wear, but that nobody can see,” Staley said. 1Aly shook her hcad No,” she aid. “You hought me the furs to p me warm, and I'm not going to take any other present. T needed the furs—just as 1 needed the clothes for Suc's party. But 1 don’t anything else right now.” | 8he was afraid to take anything of valuc back to the house. . Pat's eyes. grown suspiclous s divoree that els | | ! producing sleep. | as the barbituric denly, would be sure to find it out. | And he woull ask questions, tna there would be anether yumpus — | and she did not want to have any more trouble. 1If she left, she was zoing to leave in peace. There had been cnough quarreling. “I'm going to leave my hushand, staley, T think.” she told him when she left him at dusk. “If I do, I'll leaye and then you ean buy me anything ou want to buy me, Her plans were not perfectly cles to her, but one thing was. at la She was not going to stay with I .y longer and be a human broom and dish mop. She was through. . Tast night had decided her. The only thing to do was to “le Pat and divorce him. Their lfe to- gether had become a nightmare. But divorce! What a terrible thing it was, thought Lily on her way lome through the cold blue dusk of the November day. $he wondered how she was coing to go through with it. . . . the first days of separation from Tat, par- ticularly. They would be terrible. “Ior 1 do love him." she thought, “even if I can’t tive with him.” And so, arguing it all out herself, she made up her mind. (TO BE CONTINUED) with { | ! — Life’s Niceties Hints on Etiquette 1. What should be the first thought of host and hostess for a visiting guest? 2. What should they be careful to avoid, however? 3. What The Answers 1. Their comfort and enterfain- 2 training themselves s their guests will feel them burden 3. By retting parts of each day aside when the guests can entertatn themselves. es a tomorrow or the next day— ' iskin, and has |zoin in the rinsing water has a tonic ja benzoin lotion that will maintain | Editor Journal of the i high bicod pressure. | ous since many of the drugs used to produce siecp bhave elements of danger as well as of good, DMost important of all is a restoration of the patient’s confidence in his abit- fty to sleep. Once this is. estab. lished, the insomnia is likely to disappear. < An expert maseeur; by the wse of stimulating massage which d- ually becomes more gentle, is able to induce in the patient a desire for rest. It the patient is then Benyoin is highly prised the worid | Placed in a tomfoitable and warm over l:‘:- tts o fl:l:l effect on the|bed, he is likely to fall asleep used for centur-]¥romptly. i ies by the beauties of the Orient as| Speciallsts In mérvous and men- an astringent tonic and geatle bleach | tal discasce are agreed that lack ot for face and hands. The gum fa|eep is more lamaging to young mixed with alcohol, and n this form | Persons than to adulta Menus for the Family tinoture of bensoin. . A few drops of tincture of ben- RBY SISTER MARY Breakfast—Stewed dried apricots, f whole wheat cereal, cregm, codfish puffs, corn bread, milk, coffee. | Luncheon—Cream of onfon soup, spinach and egg salad, chocolate bread pudding, milk, tea. Dinner—Pot roast of vs squash, tomato jelly salad, date and | nut pudding, milk, ccffee. Chovolate Bread Pudding | One cup stale bread erumbs, 2| the hands in soft and white condi- | cups scalded milk, 1 square bitter | tion. Apply freely as though wash. | chocolate, 1-2 cup sugar, 1 egx. ing the hands and wipe Off cxcess ) tablespoon butter, 1-2 teaspoon moisture with a fine towel: | vanilla, few grains salt. Tincture of benzoin—1 dram. Pack crumbs firmly in cup to Glyeerine—1 1-2 ounce. { measure. SoaX bread in milk for Rose water—1 1-2 ounce. {thirty minutes. Melt chocolate 5 == over hot water, add half the sugar NEXT: Lemon juice hand lotions. [2nd enongh milk taken from the (Copyright, 1928, NEA Sorvice, Inc.) | bread and milk to make thin cnough to pour. Deat yolk of cgg | Your Health How To Keep It— Causes of Iliness By Ann Alysis There grows in India and on a few nearby islands a tree Leloaging to the botanical family Styre. It is the source of the resimous balsam, known as gum benzein. effect, stimulating and tightening the skin in bathes, and thus prevent- ing the formation of wrinkles. But our concern is chiefly with its use in potions for the purpose of whitening the hands, On account of the resinous nature of benzoin, care must be taken in combining it with other ingredients, since in certain | mixtures, the benzoin will be thrown down as a gummy precipitate, The formula which follows is for BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEL American Medical Assoclation and of Hy. gela, the Health Magazine Patoy makes a bright blue ensem- ble from this idea of scallops cut up into a bolero effect and extended to in- verted pleats on the skirt. A matching coat carries out the same line. The brief It & person cannot sleep because of constant irritation from a pain- ful tooth or some other portion of the body, relicf may be had by miv- ing a remedy which diminishes the | sensation of pain. A hot bath immediately before g0ing to bed will help some people to " sleep, particularly those wi Pain in varl- portions of the body is not infrequently relieved by the ap- plication of heat dircetly to those portions. Many Remedies Nowadays the seicntific physi | has available hundreds of medica- | ments that are of special value in They vary from the old fashioned bromides and similar hypnotic drugs to all sorts of modifications of what is known acid series. 1t is quite possible for a patient to become too dependent on a drug, and it is possible to eliminate the taking of the drug by gradual sub- stitution, 1%or clan found it valuable to prescribe a drink of hot milk each evening for a ncrvous woman who was un- able to sleep. Breaking the Habit During the first week a very small dose of a sedative drug was plackd in the milk, and after the week the milk was continued with- cut the drug. Apparently the pa- tiept had by this time formed he habit of falling asleep after drink- ing the milk and was able to con- tinue without the use of* any medicament. The modern physician is in- clined to prevent insomnia rather than to cure it. A careful study {of the patient’s habits of living will probubly reveal cerain factors that need modification. Attention given to these factors produces inevitably some response. The use of a drug may be neces- sary in soverc instances and this may he given in the manner men- tioned or prescribed by a physician, instance, a physi- | | jabot falling from the base of a V neck is of the dress mate- rial, its edge scal loped and bound. The belt is of blue with a small steel fastening. fato braad and milk and add chooo- tate mixture, remeining Sugar, moited butter, -salt and vanilla, Mix thoreughly and ‘fold In white of ogz beaten until etiff and dry. Turn inte a buttered pudding dish and bake fifty mrinutes in & slow oven. 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