New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 14, 1928, Page 10

- Love’s Embers “Revelations of a Wite” Disappoars and Causes a . Pamic st the Farmhouse - Kleanor Lincotn's temper is quick and tmperious. But she has been trained to keep it in check. Both these things were patent to me when her face, which had crimsoned at my vebuke, came back to fits normal color and her arrogantly lifted head bent toward me with a charming gesture of apology. “] am afraid I am terribly stupid,” she said. “But it is quite « long time since I have been in the schoolroom.” Not so long as she wished me to believe, T told myself, for I was sure | that the girl could not count many more years than Marry Harrison'y scant seventeen. But in knowledge she was far ahead of Dicky’s lovely young niece. “It i always hard to take up a routine of study when one has been out of it for some time” Y| acquiesced. “But Y am sure that by next Tuesday you will have your work well in hand.” “I'll try not to disappoint you," she said simply, charmingly, and a few minutes lat>r Lillian and I upon the veranda were watching her drive out of the yard. “Welll” Lillian turned to me with mirthtul evea, “How's the plan for stumping the young woman with work coming on?” “Jt depends upon the point of view,” I sald with an uneasy little laugh. “She certainly was not well prepared today—and—I told her we'd have no more lessons until next Tuesday.” “Made her feel as if falling down on the lesson was the reason for your decision?" yen’ LiMan struck Ler fist against her knee and gave a knowing laugh. “Good said. “Y flushed hotly. “T don't—" 1 began, but ahe interrupted me ruth- leanly. Oh, yes, you do little Machiavelli,” she worlaly | little | understand,” | 8 New she said. “In the first place, you've been the wife of a temperamental artist long enough to know that rothing must be permitted to inter- fere with his work once he has it planned out. Therefcre as the Lin- coln damsel has changed her mind and consented to pose for him, it is up to you to keep the time free for him if it is possible for you to do so. So like a dutiful spouse you've left Dicky a clear field for the week. “In the second place,” she went lon, smiling mischievously at me, while I stared at her, wondering not for the first time at her uncanny ability to read my thoughts, “vou've | put the young woman in her proper | place as a laggard inattentive puypil, something which will be of great Denefit to you when vou resume les- sons. “In the third place, vou'll he bet- | ter able to keep Dicky from explod- ing over your tutoring of the girl lif he doesn't have the lessons flaunted in his face every day, and 1“'1 the fourth place—1 forget just \nhu was my fourthly. but it's as ! good as the others. Therefore, 1 | say agzin that you're a good little Machiavelli and have done a good stroke of business. What on earth!” We rose to our feet abruptly at a howl-—from the direction of the Kitchen. Then we heard Katie's | footstaps pounding along the hall. | She was shrieking something unin- "lemNa and we heard Katherine's calmer voice adiuring her to speak more slowly so that she could un- | derstand her. As Lillian and T hur- ried into the Thall. we met Katie, running and screaming. her face | flushed, her hair disheveled. Behind her came Katherine, while Marion brought up the rear, her white face | wearing a pitiful look of fright. As Katie gaw me she flung herself | upon me, literally hanging on me as if her strength had given out. | | “Oh, Meesis Graham!" ghe ricked. “Junior, he gone. Dose 3 anian devils dey got heem!™ Copyright, 1928, Newspaper Feature Service, Inc. Speckles Answers Questions You'll always find it best for you To make answers frank and true. —Tommy Tit the Chickadee. The eyes of Tommy Tit twinkled | and snapped and snapped and twinkled as he mat on a twig in front of Speckies the Starling. “You you eat fruit?” asked Tommy. Bpeckles nodded, and his brightened a little. “I certainly do, said he. “I wish I had some now. “Do you eat cherries?” asked Tommy. Specklies nodded and swallowed as it'a cherry were going down. I don’t know of anything better,” said he. / “Do you eat strawberries?"’ con- tinued Tommy. “Sometimen,” replied Speckies. “Do you eat Farmer Brown's Srain?” asked Tommy. "0t course, I do,” replied Speckles. 'Why shouldn’t 1 “Do you eat a lot of it?” Tommy | inquired. ' “Considerable,” replied Speckles. “Didn’t 1 tell you that he is of no use?” igterrupted Bammy Jay. “It's & wonder to me that Farmer Brown's Boy hasn’t shot him before this, He's & pest! He eats Farmer Brown's grain and fruit and he doesn’t do one solitary, lonesome good thing." Tommy Tit paid no attention to| Sammy Jay, but went right on with his questions. “What else do you ?"* asked Tommy. ‘Oh, lots of things™ Speckies. I don’t eat.” “Do you eat bugs and worms and insects?”” Tommy asked “Rather,” replied Bpecklex. “Do you know where there are any now? I know of nothing I should like bet ter than a good meal of cut worms this very minute. As for grasshop pers and crickette, it seems to me | never could get my fill. Do I eat bugs and worms and insects? If you know of anybody whom you think eats more of them than 1 do L should like to have an eating match with them next spring. Why, the biggest part of my food consists of -bugs and insects and worms of the kinds that do the most harm Of eourse, I can’t get any of them in winter, but when spring comes replied | Lo u s AT OFF. © 1928, oY e seAvVcE. mc. Married men hate to earn their wives' bread and butler. eyes “There tsn't & great deal | | T'Il be right on the job."* “Do you suppose,” inquired Tom- my, “that yo ueat as many bugs and worms and insects us Winsome Blue- bird or Welcome Robin?” “Huh!" exclaimed Speckles. | “Those fellows don’t know how to | eatt™ “Do you suppose continued | Tommy, and there was a very sly in his eye, “that-you eat as | of these things as Sammy Jay “Haw, haw, haw! Caw! Caw!"| laughed Judge Crow. And every- body joined with him.' That s, everybody did but Sammy Jay him- self. Tommy Tit didn't wait fof an an- swer. “When cherries are ripe you |eat a lot of cherries from KFarmer Brown's tree, don't you?” he in- quired. “L certainly do.” replied Speckles. “Do you suppose that at that time | | of year you eat as many worms und insects and bugs as you do cher- * inquired Tommy. s as many.” replied “Tlhe cherries are just a ri of dessert - | “That's all.” said Tommy Tit | Al the other birds looked at each other and then they all looked af | Judge Crow. Judge Crow cleared | his voice. I find.” said he, “that Speckles the Starling is just like the rest of us. There is some bad in kim and there is a lot of good in him. Awmd, this being the case, T [herewith entence him fo the free- | dom of the OM Orchard.” | (Copyright, 1928, by T. W. Burgess) | The next story: “A and a White Hunter.” Menas for the Family| BY SISTER MARY Rreakfast—Stawed prunes, cream, ham toast. milk, coffee. Luncheon—8teamed spinach with creamed oysters, brown bread, eel- ery hearts, cookies, milk, ten Dinner noodles, | roast chicken, mashed potatoes, corn oquettes, grape frut salad, pep with chocolats Brown Hunter 1 cocoannt Cénzomme with permint milk Steamed Spinach with Oysters Three cups minced cooked spin- 4 fablespioons butter, 1-2 tea- | Wt. 1-2 teaspoon pepper, 2 tablespoons milk, 1 pint eters, 1 1.2 cups cream gance Chop &pirach bowl to make It (ggs with milk ice cream sauce, coffee <poon in a chopping very Reat | until very ight Add to epinach with salt. pepper and bufter and mix thoroughlv. Turn into a buttered ring moll steam one howr Turn fron mold ento a not servinz dich and I center with in o the cream sanee parboil ovsters hefor: Tins 1= children fine oysters Wasch and adding to sau excellent dish 1s adults NEA S an s well 1224 for reice Ine Y OF HF llu GIRLS Marcus, Ta, Jun. 14, (P—For *he last 16 years the Toomey have operated the phone swifeh hoard marries, another steps tate her place and the t 1 fourti Charlotte and ' e on the job now sistrre one Marcus When to As a plea for rain, the Angola the ut off 2 man” A plant gt hand =tickir natives of AT Vil r “ith the o 1 coast of reu v at the the. ground g | France, the Jattersons, cereal, |7 [ and idly turning Money 'Lov READ THIS FIRST. Lily Lexington, spoiled only daughter of the Cyrus Lexingtons, jilts Staley Drummond. a rich bachelor much older than herself, o few weeks before the day set for her wedding, and marries her moth- or's chauffeur, Pat France. Her fam- ily and friends drop her instantly and she goes to live with Pat's par- | ents and his sistr, Florence, in their small house next door to their gro- cery. Pat has invented a new kind of piston ring, and he and his friend, Roy Jetterson, rent a tiny wachine shop, where they intend to make it. ;, With no friends but Roy's wife, dye, whom she detests, finds life very dull. She and Pat rent a flat of their own and she tries to learn to keep house, and wishes that she were back in her oid idle, lazy life. However, she stiil loves Pat, and fs frantically jealous over his ordinary friendship with his old sweetheart, Elizabeth Ertz, whom he runs into every now and thea at the Jetter- sons’ house. One day friend, Sue Cain, and Sue asks her to a card party. She accep®s, =nd then finds she needs some new clothes. She buys them with the aid of Staley, whom she finally tete- phones, and thelr old affair starts up | again, this time in secret. Ertz, all know about it, tells poor Pat. Things reach a climax the day he- fore Christmas, when Pat, who has been home with a Lroken arm, covers a wateh that Staley has sent | te Lily for a Christic along with a mossage count the hours s prosent, that it “will | gether again. He tells Lily, who had intended leaving him later on anyway, to go; and she suddenly discovers that ghe doesn’t want to. But &he sees there is nothing else to do. At home she finds that her parents have gone | away for * the holidays, leaving | things in the re of a slatternly new servant. she bumps into her old | but no one | until they are to- | dis- NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY | CHAPTER NL\VT Lily did not miss Pat the ) that first night in the road house. 1t se>med so wonderful to her just to be there in that there no room for anything in her mind hut an enormous relief, After the hard work and poverty of Pat's little flat It was like sink- ist it Montpelier wa ing into a deeply-cushioned chair to | rest All around her the big, comfort- able house, with its rich furniture, its thick, soft rugs and ifs velvet draperies, was like a hox of cotton wool. “T couldn't have life would ever be so easy as this again, she sighed comfortably o herself, as ghe settled herself down on the couch hefore the living room fire and stretched out lier slippered feet to the 7e. No supper to get wash belieyed No dighes 1n No milk bottles to he cn the back porch. N to winl No coffee pot to he tor the st ont alarm cloc) filled morning Nothing o do. Not a thing' “It's heavenly.* ing back in th thouzht lol pillows of 1he canch the pages of a magazine At seve slatternly announced roo'clock Hester Relic titt1e that wand, came in and her dinner ready TN have i hefor 0 a eard table,” Laly told hey cut looking np from the she was reading. But th- tahle * sa1l He “Water poured and « Tals here the fire i magazine N the dinime goam er Bolle, sadly cervihing 1e < all set cet her 1 e a1 RE| my dinner an room on ard tah e vepeated “oice th crackir From the rould t Hester n her faded ~an, Put on a black “fore you serve ed. "Does Mrs table Jor ure she doesn't.” Hestor Belle look her ry-color miare iy as cotner of her « Telle apron and cap Ire apron 14- yon was enll a8 and she m 1ot this? e ton,” Lexing wait or I'm 1 ' 1 gooseberries than Aropped, ard she blank cmed over shook her lik Hor jau Fead “T do the 1 caok They cooking only. when Mrs homne Plained ol Mot Tatelien poiled | the things she wanted to do and to | | ing room, ady [of Hester Belle's {lip-flopping clip- a| ind her | sound of | Vlorence | Was married to taley, nd Elizabeth | | can really give you a good time in | { own honse and maybe a little auto- | one haa ever been a more unhappy Just as she touched it, it rang if you don't eat she said sadly. But Lily was fitm. She had had too many months of badly-served meals on cotton tablecloths to put up with anything but exactly what she wanted now -— &nd for fifteen minutes she had been thinking how pleasant it would be to eat it here hefore the cheerful little fire in the grate, with a magazine at her elbow and cushions piled behind her back. “Put on it pretty quick,” someothing clean and bring the food tn here,” she said stubbornly, and with a rumbling h Hester Belle vanished from the doorway. When she was gone Lily sat won- dering why her mother had turned the whole houst over to such a creature in her absence. She seemed 80 incompetent, “I suppose :he did it to save money.” she decided, and then she went on thinking how wonderful it would be o be marrled to a man who could afford a whole army ef servants. Al of them properly dressed, too! She closed her eyes and could see herself having breakfast in bed, all wrapped up in a sick-jacket, with wrapped up in a silk bed-jacket, With her hair in a cloud of gilded copper around her head, when she | Yes, she would have breakfast in hed every morning, and real rose both crystals in her tub, and the new sweat-ped perfume to spray all over hor cloth»s before she put them on to o to some gay party or «ther. And she never would put her hands info greasy gray dish water ogain, so long as she lived, cither. She never would have blisters wnd Dbruises and broken nails from hard work again. Never! “I certainly never am going to marry for love again,” she solemnly promised herself as she watched the 1 maid set up a little lacquered crrd | table and cover it with a lace-edged the thing for a girl to do— ally smart thing — was to | v money and then settle down nd it in doing and having all have. his business of marrying a man becaus he thrilled yon was all very well while the honeymoon lasted. But honeymoons always come to a too-soon end, and then there has to se something else 1o take its place— | and what better thing was there than woney? 1 Nothing! It's the only thing that this world,” Lily can't do i Her marriaze fo Pat had taught Fer that, she iold herself. No one ever had been more in love than she ! had been with Pat France, and no ! decided. *Love poverty-stricken wife Leen! Love wasn't enough 1o build happiniss upon. Az she sat there, drinking the best ni-of-celery soup &he ever had had m her life, the telephone rang in the pantry at the end of the din- across the hall T rtled her. 1t w monthis since she tad than she had | <t 5 &0 many had a tele- house that the sound tas unfamiliar to hai —and be- he had been without one for | the very finkle of ifs ball | med like a lnsury | heard Christine hurrving to | it, and then there was a long | silenee | e finished her soup and ate fhe | on the plate beside it She | picked up the little green glass bely | that Hestor Role had set upon the Ltabel and ranz i | | Thers was no snswer No sound | in the of it [ por coming hack across the dining ranz ag11a More dead eilence | follnved Furien £1v by this trme, Tily | thresw dawn her napkin and jumped wp from the fable What was | the matter ‘with that 1diot of a girl, 1yeay” Didn't she realize that ghe Was sorving a meal, and that 1t was tenty minutes since she had carried the soup in and set it down “Shi’s probably talking over the phone to some swectie of hers,” Lily said to herself. “Although 1 can’t innagine ture like that having anyone in love with her. 1f anybody he must have a fine eye for | knick-knacks.” she stood <till at the baize cover- | 190r of the pantry and put her | She had heen | king to | doubt, and he 15 che falked to him 1 “ar 10 1he right Th ot crack maid hevand all tas cryine By Beatrice Burton Author of “Sally's Shoulders,” “Honey Lou,” “The Hollywood Girl,” Etc. “Sure, I'm nuts abhout y was saying between sobs, wants to bring up three kids that helonged to some other woman? My mother told me 1 should say that to you next time you talked to me — and T'd say it anyway, mydelf—" Her voice ended in a storm ¢f smothered sobbing. “D-d-don’t call me up no more and take my mind off—my j-job!" she went on. “This woman's daugh- ter is here, and she's as mean as dirt. T ain't going to have no time to talk to yon while she's here, ana anyway, I ain't going to talk to you ever again.” Lily heard her bang the recelver up on its hook, and then she came flying out of the pantry, wiping her cyes and her nosc as she came. She gave a little shrick when she saw Lily standing there. “Oh, you scairt me!” she gasped, and then ghe went white, “Did you hear what 1 was saying on the phone?” 1ily nodded. “I'm sorry T was as mean as dirt to you,” she said. “You're in trouble about something, aren't you?” She was surprised at the fecling of sympathy and under- standing that came welling up into her heart as she looked at Christine, with her swollen nose and red et cyes. Hester RBolle admitted that she was, and then she told her story with many pauscs and blushes. Tt secmed that two men were ‘“after” her—one who was a handsome young widower with three children, and one who was not handsome, but who was a bachelor with money. “He's got his own house nd butcher shop,” she explained, “and 1'd have it soft if 1 married him. Rut T don’t like him. T like the on> what's got three children, and not a penny to his name, Mrs. France. But my mother's made me promise | 1ot to take him and slave my life away looking after him and his three brats, and I knaw 1'd be crazy | if 1 did marry him." “You certainly would be!” Lily told her. “Think what a terrible life you'd have working for those three children year in and year out, with no money to bring them up. You take the onc with woney and you'll be happy. rl looked troubled. “Do you think fo she asked, doubtfully. “He ain’t a bit nice looking, and 1 s afraid that maybe if 1 married Nim 1'd always be hankering for the good-looking one. The one W ith the | kid you know. Lily shook hor head. think of him when you “You'd never had your mobtle,” she sald. “But if you marry the poor one you'll always be sorry you passed up the one with the monev. Nothing can eat into your soul like poverty, Hester Belle.” Hester Belle gazed at her, her mouth hanging open, her face stupid and heavy as if she only dimly un- | derstood what was being said to her “1 don’t know as I could live with a man T didn’t like,” she remarked after # whole minute. “I don’t know as it's a very good thing to do, eith- or. Scems to me it ain’t real honest | {or pure” For just one flaeting second Lily found herself wondering if it were | honest and puce to divorce the man happy | you loved but couldn't be with, and marry the man you aid not love but who had the only thing that would make you happy— money. Then and went fire. After dinner ‘she played the piano for a while, simply glorying in the knowledge that someone els nas out in the kitzhen washing the dishes she ghook off the thought back to the living room At ten she went to bed xnm-xl| for the linen gheets, the emell of pine and Tavenlar in the pillows, and the silk-co.ered comforter that the tncked around her shoulders. She dropped off to sleep, thinking | but of Staley! drowsily, not of Fat, DPrummond, and how she would tele- phone him first thinrg in the morn- ing to let him know where she was d why she was there, He'll be tickled to death,” e She woke up af noon the next day she ! 4nd spent two liours dawdling over her breakfast and hLer toilet. She scrubbed and brushed and polished herself within an inch of her life. “I want to look well the first tiine I sec Staley,” she said to herself, rubbing perfume into the back of her neck whers the bright gold hatr rose from the white gkin “T don't want him te neaken, now that I'm all set to go ahead and get my di- ine -eoa never- heless, she ran-to the telephone in the big upper hall. i Just as ghe touched it, it began to (TO BE CONTINUED) How and Why CLEANLINESS, FIRST IN BEAUTY OF HAND By Ann Alysis, To be admired it is not necessary that your Kands should conform to any one type in particular. ‘Beauti- ful is the atistocratic hand. which we see exemplified in the paintings of the old masters (in that day only thore of weaythy aristocratic class ‘could afford to have their portraits painted.) And so is the well recog- nized artistic type. When some one tells us that we show such eharacteristics in our hands we are immensely flattered. We like to think that we show our bue blood or our artistic leaning: But the rather bread, square fing: ered hand of the capable man or woman or the fine sensitive hand of the surgeon, or the clever mixea characteristica of the business woman's hand are all good in their own different ways. But if the hand is poorly cared for and ungroomea it reveals a slip-shod character, no matter how beautifully shaped it may be, Cleanliness is the first step toward beauty. For this purpose, use a good toilet soap, plenty of hot water, and creams and lotions to dissolve the | grime and dirt not removable by the usual soap and water method. > All stains should be erased from skin and nails. Even the creams will not always do this satisfactorily, se we must call on the science of chem- istry to ail us here. Sometimes me- chanical means will be of great as- ristance. These aids we will discuss in detail later. (Copyright, 1927, NHA Service, Inc.) Your Health How To Keep It— Causes of Iliness BY DR. MORRIS FISHBEIN | Editor Journal of the Amecrican Meadical Association and of Hy- gein, the Health Magazine Sometimes a person is struck by a bullet which disappears into the interior of the body and is not re- covered for many years, inceed sometimes not until after death. A few years sgo a physician re- ported a cuse in which a bullet entered the abdomen of a 'patient and passed into one of the very large blood vessels that carries blood back to the heart. The pa- tient died some time later from acute peritonitis. At post-mortem, found fixed to the wall of the heart, notwithstanding the fact that an examination of the organ just previous to death failed to show any difficulties of its func- tion. 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