New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 13, 1928, Page 20

Love’s Embers Adele Garrison"s “Rflelatlom ot a Wite" Bt Ldmools Is Distrelt Theoughout tho Lassom Klesase um ‘s histriopic abllity wet great enough to enable her the on of her welco was mirthtul, her words nonchalant, as she asked ‘consented to see Noel, but she oould mot veil the anxiety in ‘her great dark eyes which always remind me irresistibly of velvety | w: “Ne, she refused to see him™ I answered, and then at a certain gratified gleam far back in those pansy eyes I could not help adding maliclously— “He is an exceedingly crushed young man, Mra. Underwood is now administering first aid." “How terribly tragic!" she man- aged te say mockingly, but there was an unsteadiness in her voice which made me suddenly ashamed of my malice. I turned briskly to the books on the table. “Yes, ton't 12" T sald lightly, “But our interrupted lesson will be more tragic it we don’t get down to work." “That's what I've been thinking,™ she acquiesced promptly, plunged into the lesson. But my young neighbor's behavior gave the direct lie to her words, She was distrait, {inattentive, es- pecially so when Noel came to his and we | Srat requisite of & good actress. Mary Harrison, for instance subor- dinated everything else to her work. Even when she had ylelded to the glamour of boing the masked dancer, she never had lagged in either the time or the energy which she devoted to the studies laid out for her. S8he had paid for that terrific double toll upon her strength with a severe iliness from the cffects of which she barely had recovered. But 1 knew that even now,—suffel ing an emotion which dwarfed Elea- nor Lincoln's wounded vanity—for |1 414 not give my young neighbor eredit for a much deeper feeling— she was attacking her work with a whole-heartetd energy which would drive everything else from her mind until she had accomplished the tasks outlined for her. Not so the young mistress of The Larches. Her lack of interest was %0 palpable that when the lesson was finished Y spoke decidedly. “Miss Lincoln this lesson is mnot nearly so satisfactory as yesterday’s. We are only wasting both your time jand mine in an hour such as we have just concluded. I think one reason for the trouble is that I gave you too much work to_de, and not enough time in which to get it done. Now the rest of this week promises to be a busy one for both of us, and of course the beach picnic on Sat- NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, FRIDAY, JANUARY 13, 19es, Money Love - READ THIS FIRST: Lily Lexington, spolled only daughter of the Oyrus Lexingtons, jilts Staley Drummond, a bachelor much older than herself, shortly be- fore the day set for their wedding, to marry her mothers’ chauffeur, | Pat France. Her family and friends drop her and she goes to live with Pat's parents and his sister, Flor- ence, nest door to their little grocery store. Pat has invented a mew kind of | piston ring, and he and his friend, Roy Jetterson, rent a tiny machine shop, where they iutend to make it. Lily, with no friends but Roy's wife, Sadye, whom she detests, 15 very dull. She and Pat rent a flat of their own, and for four months she tries to learn to keep house and wishes that ehe were back in her old, lazy life. However, she loves Pat, and she 'and he have many a bitter quarrel over his ordinary friendship with his old sweetheart, Elizabeth Ertz, | whom he runs into now and then at | the Jettersons’ house. One day she meets her old friend, Sue Cain, and Sue asks her to a card party, She accepts, and then finds she needs some new clothes. She buys them with the aid of Staley Drummond, whom she finally | telephone: and their old affair this time .in secret. | Florence France, Roy and Sadye | By Beatrice Burton ot“Wlm. “Honey Lou," “The Hollywood Girl," Ete, ' urday will mean no duty upon that day. ‘Therefore I am going to change the date of our next lesson from tomorrow until next Tuesday at this hour.” Her face crimsorfed and she lifted her head with an iwperious gesture. | That she caught my rebuke was | noying to me, and T came to a defl- | patent and for a moment ¥ was| nite econclusion concerning her. |afraid that she was going to take it Even it Philip Veritzen had not|in a manner which would leave me some secret reason for subtly dis-|no chance but to put an end to the | couraging her stage ambitions while | lessons altogether. apparently furthering them, she had | (Copyright, 1928, Newspaper mot the one track mind which is the Feature Service, Inc.) parked car, started it, and drove rapidly away. She was not especial- ly well prepared, either, and alto- gether from a teacher's standpoint it was & most unsatisfactory hour. T studied the girl carefully, if furtively, during the lesson, pa- tiently as boring to her as it was an- ‘The Trial Begins Iwhen Winsome returned from the Sunny South he found Speckles and ! Mrs. Speckles already established in | his old home. And Speckles refused to move out. That was why Win- some Bluebird had to move up to TFarmer Brown's dooryard. Every- body knows that.” “Caw! Caw said Blacky Crow. *“Has any one lo say on this subjec “He even had the nerve to poke his head into my house and declare that I had no business the up Chatterer the Red Squirr wouldn’t have missed this trial for the warld, “He wasn't far wrong, Sammy Jay, who is forever picking a quarrel with Chatterer the Squirrel, “Has any one else anything | against Speckles?” demanded Blacky the Crow. “I have,” said “Time after tim. |ed to get a meal You'll find that it is always well ‘The truth and nothing else to tell. It was a great event over {n the Old Orchard. It was the most excit- ing event there for a long, long time. Speckles the 8tarling had been brought to trial, He was being tried by his feathered neighbors of the Old Orchard, He was charged with | being & nuisance and altogether bad, , #nd could you have seen the feath. ered folk gathered there I'm afraid you would have thought he hadn't & iricnd among them all. Not one sin- gle, solitary friend wunless it was Bully the English Sparrow. Bully was standing by him, not because they were both regarded as being out of place in the Old Orchard, They were not Americans. Sammy Jay was the first one té speak. Mo declared that Speckles | the Btarling had no business in the | Old Orchard, that he had no busi- jme away. Bein ness in the Green Forest, that he my size, he can do had no business on the Green Mea- | “That's because hi's such a pig,” dows, . In short, that he had no |declared business to be in the country, *There i3 room only for us who bg- {clared Drummer the Woodpecker, long here,” declarey Sammy. “This|“and he always acts as If he thought fellow simply comes here and euu he owned the Old Orchard. Person- the food that belong to us. He does |ally, T think he's a public nuisance.” ne geod. He is a quarrelsome fel-| “Hear! hear!" cried S8ammy Jay low. He not only takes the food, |approvingly. but he also steals the homes of Tommy Tit's bright little those whe rightfully belong here ln(\\'r‘re twinkling. “Judge Crow,” said the Old Orchard. H® is a robber. {he, “may I ask the prisoner a few He Is always trying to make trouble | questions?” fo rother people.” Blacky the Crow looked very dig- “Can you prove that he steals the |nified as he nodded his head. “Ask homes of other people?” inquired |him all the question you please. Tommy Tit the Chickadee. |Tommy Tit,” said he. “If 8ammy can't, I can,” spoke up | Tommy's eyes twinkled more than Drummer the Woodpecker. ‘“He ever. “I've got to think of drove me out of my home, 8o that |first,” said he. And that made every- 1 had to go over to the Green Forest | body laugh, to live,” “He stole the home of Winsome | Bluebird,” declared Yank Yank the| The next story: Nuthatch. “E ,rybody knows that. | Questions.” Everybody knows that last spring 1S A REALTHER STRNGER L bam's Vegstable ‘The fertile valleys of Oregon help to supply the tables of America. This is possible thru the magic f the humble tin can. ] 1a one of the canning estab ttshments, Julia the se anything the Junco. have start has driven than twice terribly noisy.” de- “Speckles Answers eereal Breakfast—Orange juice, aa French cooked with cream, toast, syrup, mHk coffee, Luncheon—Creamed salmon on marquerites, milk, fea Dinner—Hungarian goulash, ed squash, prune and cottage salad, Washington cream pie, coffee. ~ bk milk, Washington Cream Pic. One cup grated cocoanut, 1-3 cuy sugar, 1 tablespoon butter, 1 egg, cup flour, 3% cup milk, 2 teaspoons waking powder, 1-4 teaspoon salt, 2 , 3 tablespoons pow - m butter and sugar. Beat k of egg. until thick, with halr milk. Add4 to first mixture an heat well with egg beater. Mix nnll sift flour, salt, baking powder and add alternately with remaining emilk to first mixture. Add vanilla and beat untll perfectly smooth Pour into un ofled and floured shal- low cake pan and bake twenty min ntes in a moderately hot oven. Add one tablespoot very cold water to white of 2d beat until stiff and . Gradually add powdered sugar Leating well. When cake is cool, split | and epread lower Talf with frosting. | (Copyright 1928, NFA Service, Ine.) Frank E. Goodwin Eyesight Specialist 327 Main St. Tel. 1905 flnnm work :nd she was not a fll‘ll girl. Often she forced her- self to work when she was hardly able to sit at her machine. At times she would have to stay at home for sbe was so weak she could hardly walk. For five years she was in this weakened condition She tried various medicines. At 1ast, & friend of hers epoke of Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound and Miss Schmidt gave it a trial. “Everyone says I am a healthi e0d stronger girl,” she write: am recommending the Vegs ompound to all my friends lell me how they suffer and I am g to answer lonnr< from womer, ng about it." Julia Sclim!dt's address is 113 Willow St., 8iiverton, Qregon. For =ale by all druggists. snapped | Red | yes | some | | (Copyright, 1928, by T. W. Burgess) Menus for th:i'amilv‘ toast, head lettuce, canned peaches, | the | i Jetterson, and Elizabeth Krtz all find out about it, but no one tells poor Pat, Things reach a climax the day be- fore Christmas, when Pat, who hus | been home with a broken arm, dis- | covers a watch that Staley has sent to Lily for a Christinas present, | along with the message that he will | “count the hours until they two meet | again.” | "He tells Lily that he expects her | (to leave the house at once, and | | Lily, who has practically made up | her mind to leave him the day after | Christmas anyway, because she | can’t stand the dull poverty-stricken |life they lead, suddenly discovers that she doesn’t want to go. | (NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY) | o s CHAPTER XLV Lily shook hér head .unbelicvingly. | “You don’t mean it, Pat?” she half whispered. “You don’t . mean that i you truly want me to go—away from you?” He just looked at her. Then he raised his paper once more in his hands and began to | read it—or at least to look at it, | The room:was very still—so still {that the pound of an automobile stopping in the street seemed very, very loud. The door hanged in the vestibule DLelow, and then steps came up the | stairs. A knock sounded on the door. Pat got up and opened it. And there stood Sadye-Jetterson, smiling from ear to car, and draped with two large, long silver fox furs. Gor. geous ones, with big fluffy brushes, She came fiito the room with that. mincipg walk of hers that always made Lily Yearn to give her a good: shove ta make her hurry “Welll” she crled, in high tri- umph, “I said I'd get Mr. Roy to buy me somg furs lfke the ones Lily had, | or knowt the reason why! What did | ou do with yours, Lil? Take them back? Lily nodded her head, her eyes on Pat's face. She eaw the light that | ame into it—as if he understood at | a5t Where his wife had got those { silver fox furs, and from whom! “Yes, I took them back to the store,” Lily answered, feeling the tefi-tale cofor sweep into her face. ##I did't come to ehow off my | | furs, however,” Sadve was saying, | fore the creature in her mother's now, in her pleasant, smiling way. | house could say anything more. “I came hdck with this fruit cgke e e | that, Pat left fn our car when we| Pat was still hidden behind the | brought him home .. .. [ paper when she went back'to the | Didn’'t your mother say flat. | Lil, Pat?" She laid a square package, | He did not stir when she passed | all wrapped with white tissue paper | him, carrying her heavy bags. He and gold ribbon, down upon the did not look at her. He did mot table, speak. If he knew she was there, in Then she laid two more packages | \ the room with him, he gave no sign down beside it. {of it. “Roy and I thought maybe we'd | Outside, In the quiet street, sound- better bring your presents up to you |ed the squawk of a taxicab horn, | tonight, too,” she went on. “They're |and the scrcaming brakes. The, door- | nothirig much, but we wanted you | bell rang. { to have them—and we thought you'd | Lily went down the stairs and sent probably be going to the Frances' |the man up for her luggage. She sat jfor dinner tomorrow and we in the cab while he went upstairs wouldn’t see you.” {tor them, wondering if, even then, Then &he laughed. She had a fresh | Pat would not come down and try to laugh that somehow suited her |take her back upstairs with him. | wholesome, rather vulgar, fresiiness. | “I wish he would,” she said to “You'll just die, Lil, when you sce |herself. “I'd cnjoy refusing him what T've given vou,” she declared, ' now! and then she told her what it was. | But he did not give her that pleas “I's a dozen witch cloths for your |ure. silver. T noticed last time I was | here that your silver waen't rea | bright and shiny. Brides never do know how to keep their silver bright, 4 Emily Post says, in her book on eliquette—" She got no further. Tily stopped | | igr with a look that was withering |in its scorn, “I don't carc what | | Emily Post eays!” she snapped. “If | h | vou had any manners yourselr, you | | wouldn't have to read books on 1 ners. Anybody who 18 anybody | “I'm M. France.” docsn't } 10 get a beok on cti- | “I'm afreid I'm going to have to quette ask you to lend me some moncy— She picked up both the packages | two dollars for the taxi driver.” and flung them into Sadye's arms.| At that the little maid looked “Now, you just take vour witch | more doubtful than before. “I don't | cloths and skidaddle!” ehe cried. | know who you are “You rude common creaturc! T've | ain't never hecrd Mis' put up with vou for months, and 1|mention no danghter.” don't know why I have! You're im- | Lily esible!” any money Sadye's fat, open face was white have, go and under its rou Tt quivered as if | here talking Lily had slapped it with the flat of oncd to the driver to bring her bags or hand. ‘up to the porch Well, 1 may be impossible,” ehe | right,” the maid decided, as 1. “but I'm meating my ol if she saw that there was no use in ctieg t corners and tak- ! tiving to kee Lily und the bags ud American beauty ,out of the house any longer. She from 1liem— ven only ! trotted out to the back of the hous | knows what clse! I'm true to my and came back with two silver dol- mx(’m\d no matter what I am! And | Jars. hat's more than yon can say!" I “Here you are, mom Lily shot a look at Pat. His face ain’t doing nothi {124 not che 1t was stony She lifted the s calm. jand Lily sent Sadye turned to him. * them. I have to s She Pat. T neve and her—" And then she began to ery. She opened the door of the little flat and went down the stairs, carrying her Christmas presents with her. “Thank fortune 1'll never have to see HER again!” Lily remarked aloud, slamming the door behind her. She was furiously angry now, and as far from tears she had been :close to them a few short minutes , before, And, still riding on the crest of ‘that sweeping anger, she rushed into the room she had shared with Pat | for so many months, and began to | | throw things into her two suitcase and her dressing bag. She ran down to the janitor's suite in the basement and telephoned for | {a cab. Then she telephoned her father's house. A strange voice answered her Dhigh, nasal, woman's voice. frs. Lexington ain't here,”” ft sald. *“Neither ain’'t Mr. Lexington. They're both to the Hot 8prings for Christmas. And who is this speak- | ink?" That was the way it pro- nounced *the word—*'speakink." “This is Mrs. France, Mr. {gxin, ton's daughter,” answered —Li grandly, t¢ show the woman how | English ehould be_spoken, I shall be home in a very few minutes. See | that my room is opencd, ploase, and | things put in order for me” ! There was a pause. "I win't never | sheerd of no Mrs. France,” the voice | said, doubtfully then: Lily scowled. . . How everything | could go wrong at times! Even small, unimportant things like tele- phone conversations. “You understood what I said to you?" ghe asked sharply, “I'll be | home in a few minutes. See that my | roomn upstairs is made ready! The room with the silver knocker on the door.” And she hung up the receiver be- | | * e A dlatternly little maid in o pink | | house dress and pink dusting cap opencd the door of the house on Montpelicr road when Lily drove up | to it that Christinas eve, Her cyes were wawry and her mouth hung open. She had what nd slangy Sue Cain would -d “a doubtful map.” d, w running up the front \ Ly came steps. was cxasperated. “Have you ' she asked. “If you | it and don’t stand soi not o on fox furs I i T hope 1 wrong,” she said. 8 into the house r upstalrs with nged in )3 R | m sorr: | followed he the door of her old room, ar W with a pang that it was just as it had been the ked o 1k cor mond. We knew you shonld have |a trinngle ‘o the | known about it, but we hated to ten [They 'vou. We hated to come between you | for her! r foided in foot of the bed. i the bags, I ain’t | nave, Ly told her. | " She turned and beck- | Oh, 1t was good to be there, she told herself. “They knew 1'd come back, . They knew I never would stick to Pat,” ehe said to hersell. “How much more cléver they were than I was. I thought it was for good and forever—'* She turned to the maid, whe was sldling out of the room. “Don’t you know you ought to un- pack those bags for me?" she asked her, frowning. *How long have you been with Mrs. Lexington?” She couldn’t fancy her mother having a maid like this one in her perfectly. ordered house. “Ever since Mr. Lexington was | took sick a month ago today,” the | girl answered, dropping down on her | | knees beside the bags. “No, mem, I didn’t know I was supposed to open been doin' house- work long. I been in a factory, but it wasn't o healthy for me. This is better—I get a lot of fresh alir, beat- in’ rugs in the back yard and the like, you know, mem!"” Lily nodded briefly and handed her the keys to the bags. “What's your name?” she asked, while she told herself that her par- ents must be very poor these days to a creature like this slattern around the house in the position once held by the immaculate and | high-priced Carrie, Iy name's Hester Belle,” said the matd. “And shall I hang these | dresses in the closet—along wid all | the others that's in §t?" As she opened the door Lily saw that the closet was filled with her clothes, and from them came the subtle delicate odor of the Blue Star perfume that she had sprayed upon some of them months and months ago. “Bring me that smoking sult, Hes- ter Belle,” she sald to the slattern. *“Yes, that's u—tha embroidered pa- jamas and coa The sfoking suit had been an en- Kagement present—one of three that Sue Cain had given her last May. It was lavender and blue, and it was lined with soft white silk. The softness of it was soothing to 14ly as she alipped’into it. Jt was | like slipping back into this easy, ef- fortless life ftself. She threw the old bungalow apron {she had worn all day over the foot of the hed. “You may have that, Hester Belle,” she said. “Not to wear, please. But for dust clothes. Bkir. | mishi around now and see it you can find me some food—and some cof- | fee.” She sat down before the dressing | table, with its soft lights, and picked up a perfume atomizer that stood on it. She began to spray herself with it. | “I'll never smell of raw onions and | furniture polish and yellow laundry | soap again,” she thought with re- |lief. “I'll be waited on now until I | die—thank heaven.” | Oh, it was good to be herc again, ! she told herself. | “How did I cver leave {t?" she wondercd. “I must have been crazy!” She thanked heaven once more that she had come to her senses at last. “And I don’t miss Pat a bit,” she went on thinking. She honestly did not. Not a bit. | Not the least bit. (TO BE CONTINU | | i) Oval Necklme lady,” she said. | Lexington | SNSRI with pink petals. Lanvin puts a deep oval meckline fad Kept everything in order on a blue taffeta robe de style edged OOLD CREAN AS A FACE , CLEANSER By Ana Alysis J am often asked whether it is not better to use cold cream for cleans- ing the face instead of the usual soap and water bath. - My answer is that cold cream should not be substituted for water, or vice veraa, Each haa its place as s solvent and cleanser, with water the most important place owing to its tonic, stimulating and solvent Cold cream, however, has a more penetrating effect than water, dis- solving some forms of dirt that water does not reach. It also re. places certain oils that have been withdrawn from the skin and iu this ‘way acts as a skin food, A g00d plas is to appl the cream plentifully at night before retiring. Allow it to remain on the face, neck and hands long enough to penetrate deeply into the_pores and dissolve the dirt lying below the surface. Wipe oft gently with sevcral pieces of absorbent cotton or soft cloth, dis- carding each piece as soon as it be. comes soiled. To da otherwise than this is unsanitary. Thus the exposed parts of the body have been thor- oughly cleansed of deep-seated grime and enough cream probably remains on the surface to act as & food for the skiu: It will improve the texture of the skin to allow a little cream to re- main on during sleeping hours, but if you ar¢ married, do not let your lhunband get this view of your beau- ty preparations, for no amount of powder and rouge, next day, no matter how artistically applied, WHI ever erase from his mind the gr 'y face of the night before. (Copyright, 1927, NEA) Your Health How To Keep It— Causes of lliness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBI Editor Journal of the Americ Medical Association and of Hy- goia, the lealth Magazine, 8ir Arthur Newsholme, former principal medical officer of the locai govermuent board of Englund, was anked to list™briefly the vuslandlng‘ discoveries in preventive medicine | during the last 70 years. His list included the following: | The discovery by Pbteur of the | germs that cause disea. The discovery by Lister of anti- septic methods against germs. | The Germ Farmer. came the work of Robert Koch, who devised methods of grow- ing germs and who discovered the cholera organism and the germ of | tuberculosis. Following Koch's announcement | of methods, other investigators dis- covered many germs, notably Loef- fler, who discovered the organism of glanderadn 1882; Nicolauer, the gorm of tetanus in 1884; Weichsel- baum, the germ of meningitis in 1887; Kitasato and Yersin, the germ of the plugue in 1894, and Chaudinn, | the germ of syphjlis in 1905, Diphtheris Antitoxisr. Von Behring and Roux dcveloped | successfuly the method of injecting antitexin to combat the poison of the diphtheria germ, and Theobald 8Smith blazed & new path when he | showed that the tick was responsi- | ble for spreading Texas fever. | As & result of his lnvenigz\tlonl, The quaintness of this soft |am:t|| poke shape, slightly wired, will have 1 its appeal in our warmer climes. | Stomach Troubles | Manson ‘showed that ried by the mosquito. showed that maiaria w the same instinct, and Henry yellow fever was spread by the mo:- quito, Flugge, Ronatd 1 rried Ly Walter Reed Maldane of movement of air and of the avoid- | ance of excesive humidity ventifation of rooms. Ebriich discovered salvarsan as al specific. drug against the gesm that causes syphilis. These discoveries, which are defin- itely associated with the names of | certain men, are listed by Sir Arw} thur Newsholme as outstanding ac- | complishmants. 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