New Britain Herald Newspaper, February 1, 1928, Page 4

iy Lilan's declaration that Dicky still loved mec and undoubtedly would give up sketching Eleanor Lincoln {f I asked him to do so—something of course which 1 never could even think of doing. But the sight of the picture, though I now had no time to con- sider its significance had Killed aill | emotional reaction toward my hus- band, at the same time that it had stiffened my resolution to yield yatping 1o, bisu J the coming inter- Piaw! x'F walked toward the deor, at Dicky's knock I flattered myself that I was absolutely composed in face and voice and that even my husband’s keen eyes could not guess the storm which had been raging within me, I was thankful that I had been quick-witted enough to have Lilllan return Edith’s photo- graph ‘to Dicky as if ghe had found it. T knew that she had given him ne inkling that I had seen it, and his ignorance of the fact gave me additional advantage in the contro- “Woun't you sit dewn? Y asked courtoously. “Yeu'll be much more comfortable.” He gave a short ugly lttle laugh a8 he twirled the chair around and rested his hands upon fita back. “8o that's your role, is it?” he sid uopleamntly, “Lady Vere de Vere discussing a question academ- feally and with perfect breeding. Nothing doing, old dear. We're going to get down to brsas nalls in this. thing and that prento. I asked you ! what this nonsense about teaching Elecanor Lincoln meant and T expect an anawer.” “I haven't refused to give you one,” I sald sweetly, ‘“but I am afrald it won't be one which you will like. The matter is very simple. Miss Lincoln wishes to become a | stage star under Mr., Veritaen's di~ | rection and he has promised that he wil] fprther, her ambitions.” Dicks ‘wan 60 astonished that for a mecond he forgot his rancor. “What's that?”* he ejaculated. “You don't mean he promised to make a star of her. do yo i His emphasis of the pronoun was 80 queer that T wendered if he meant that the young woman was hopeless in point of talent, or if perchan-s he shared tha inexplicable attitude of Mr, Veritzen and young Mr. Jack- son, which I could translate only as a theory that Miss Linceln was too rare and fine a plece of femininity | | Staley, who gives her versy hotween us. |to be exhibited upon the public I opaned the door and stepped 10| 5 age. | ono side as Dicky came in. He . wa¢ jagstiphe understands that he turned as soon as le crossed the | oy piae Bor such a promise” 1 threshold and closed the door, then | ropupmed” v: faced me with a frown which he| "sppen he's kidding her” Dieky evidently meant to be a formidable | cxploded, “just stringing her along | one upon his face. until she gets sick of the {dea her- | “Not he eaid, *“wilt you kindly | self, or until something hlppeml; tell me what this nonsense about | which will pravent her from soles | teaching Eleanor Lincoln means?” | on with the acheme.” T forced a casual little smile to | Copyright, 1928, Newspaper my lips and pushed a chair toward Featurs Bervice, Ine. | little, leaving Pat practically penni- | less. The divorce suit is filed, and ok ad i oney READ THIS FIRST: Lily _lexington, spoiled only daughter of the Cyrus Lexingtons, jiits Staley Drummond, a rich bacheler, to marry her mother's chautfour, Pat France. Her parents and neighbors drop her, and she goes to live with Pat in a cheap lit- tie flat and de her own housework, which she detesta. Pat invents & new kind of piston ring, and he and Roy Jettersom rent a tiny machine shop, where they intend 40 make and market it. Pat works there or four nights & week, and Lily has a very dull time, with no friends out Pat's parenta, his sister, Florence, and Roy's wife, Sadye. Pat puts all his meney into the piston ring, and Lily, strug- gling along 0 nothing a week, be- gins to regret het hasty marriage. However, she still & in love with Fat, and is wildly jealous of his tormer swsetheart, Elisabeth Erts, & nurse. ¥ One day, four months after her marriage, she meets Sue Caln, her girlhood chum, and Sue tells her that Staley is still in love with her. 1dly, who needs some new clothes and eannot afford them, telephonea check for them, and so their old affair begins | cgain, Florence France, who works | in a shop where Lily buys her | things, sees Staley's check, but says nothing t6 Pat about it. The Jetter- sons see her with Staley, but they say nohing. Neither does Elizabeth Erts, when she happens to see them. But on Christmas eve Pat finds out about them, himself, when he discovers a jeweled watch that Staley has sent to Lily. They quar- rel, and Lily goes home to find that her father has had busineas loases, 2nd that the family must live on very little. After a month away from Pat she longs to see him, but when she goes to the flat she finds Elizabeth Erts helping him clean it. Angry, she goes back home and consents to ace Staley's lawyer about a divorce. About this time a company, backed by Staley, buys out Pat and Rey Jetterson for very Roddy Trots ia Circles ‘The roundabout way you will find, I suspect, | NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY | Wil often_prove better than one - # —Reddy Fox. | Out on the Green Meadows sat| Peter Rabbit. He was sitting up in | the way that Peter does sit up. You | would have known, even at a long distance, that Peter was fairly burning up with curiosity. His two long ears pointed straight up to the aky. He was gazing across the snow- | ocovered Green Mecadows to the edge of the Green Forest, where a little | black speck was moving along. That | | little black speck was Black Pussy | Read hatever dthe Cat. Peter know who it was. 4 "M"?i::'m' b was one reason he¥as s!i‘ufi . R wmt (& horehe "asfed from, because ho "ous, Black Pussy wag“hmtingsm Peter was very curious as to whom 'had all the time been narrowing | she was hunting. that circle a little bit, so that when | Out from the edge of the Old he got back opposite the place whers | Pasture moved Reddy Fox. He was | I¢ started he was a little bit nearer creuched low and he was moving | Peter. Lily promises Staley to never see Pat again. It ts understood between them that they will marry when she is free. | CHAPTER LXI For a2 whole month Lily kept her promise. 8he never spake Pat's name dur- ing that time, | 8he did not try to see him. { fhe 2id her level best to stop | thinking about him. | And in ths meantime she saw Staley every day, and slowly but | _hor, mind begap. o on W_ 000, I8 WL e was hard uot to fhink sbeut things he had sent thers were for- ever under her eyes, Books, maga- sines, flowera, candy, cigarets—all { the luxuries thay had these days On the first of April he sent a new maid to the house for her mother. Her name was Nonnle, and she was & quick, clever little person, who could do as much work in a half Ay @ Mps Lexington and Lily Uk ‘akk TAY.ia net koow. ifat Mtaley had hirsd her” But one day Mrs. Lexingtoa told her the tiuth about her. “Btaley hired hes, ani he pays her,” she said. “I promiscd net to let you knmow. . . . But, very fast. He s moving straight Reddy turnzd his head and| toward Peter. Now, Reddy knew bet- | grinned. He had walked completely ter than to think that he could steal ound Peter and Peter hadn't ats | up on Peter in the open. Yes, M- | tempted to run. “He thinks I don't | deed, he knew better than that. He | see him,” chuckled Reddy. “He's| knew that before he could get near | playing that old trick of (rnezin‘."‘ enough Peter would be likely to You know, “freazing” means sitting | turn and see him. He would be likery | motionless. o h-w; one of thase inside warningm, “He. thinks,* continued Reddy, RN LGN Fling SIAE 9dijer: "J “thft §¢ bd WbEn't move I won't see abeut, ’ him. Now, we'll see what will hap- after all, why shouldn’t you know. You ought to know what a wonder- ful man Staley is. He really s Sometimes I'm afraid you don’t ap- preciate him, Lil “Maybe I don't. He is kind :nd ‘good, ien't he?” Lily asked, ab- sently. But if ahe did not appreclate Sta- ley' as ‘much as her mother baid she ought to, she cortalnly appreciated Love i | Btaley, just as it always had been | | hard to forget him. For even when 6 was away from the house, the NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, WEDNESDAY, FEBRUARY 1, of “Sally’s Shoulders,” “Honey “The Hollywood Girl” Ete. 80 well that neither ono could have fibbed to the other very successfully. They were open books to ¥a¢h bther “Do you ever get loncsome for your Pat?" 8ue asked, without wait- ing for a reply: “I'll bet you do—" And then, before Lily had time to say a word, a large plump hand came down upon her shoulder like a lump of warm dough, and Sadye Jet- terson's voice fairly boomed in her oar: “Well, if it fan't Li1!" Bhe turned quickly. Even before she took in the words that fell from Badye's thickly-paint- ed lips, she took in Sadye, herself This was not the Sadys of the crisp whitc aprons and neatly-dons hair, who cooked delicious meals §n the little kitchen at the back of her pretty house. This was the Sadye that she detested—the Sadye of the pink sllk stockings, the white fox | turs piled around a face painted Jike 2 signboard, the too-elaborate dress laden with colored heads. “Neat and natty costume for mar- | keting, yachting or ballroom danc- ing,” she heard 8ue whisper, wieked- ly in her ear, as she turned. For an finstant she thought she ! was going to laugh in Sadye's face. i Then, like a flash, all the laughter | that wes in her went out of her as 8adye spcke agin: *“You've heard about Pat, haven't you?r" “Heard about Pat—' 'The walls of |tho market, the lights, the glass }cauntom, and all the many-colored ifoods upon them, seemed to whirl into a gigantic wheel for a second end Lily caught hold of Badye to | | steady herself. | “Why, what's happened? she | ‘mped. Surely nothing so very | | dreadful could have happenéd to him if §adye were here, clad in her %ald Sadyo *“They don't know what's'the matter with him yct, but they've had two | doctors #0 far this morning, 5o they | ought to get at the truth pretty | soon." g " Loy put up a hand to her face| and rubbed it across her eyes. Her | brain seemed to have stopped work- | {ing. She couldn’t think clearly or | | see clearly. . . .Pat aick. . .. . Two | doctors. . . . Pat sick. . . . Very! sick. { “Where 1s he? At his mother's house:" she asked. and Sadye nod- | ded. - Every.time she nodded her head or moved, a wave of strong’ “You've heard abon t Pat, haven't you?” marked, in her sensible, quick way. But Lily’ shook’ heér head. “Not me,” ' she answered. *“No matter ‘what happens to lum, it's not any of my business any more.” And she went home. She stayea there all day, and went to bed that night without even telephoning to usk how he was. {TO BE CONTINUED) Your Health . How To Keep It— BY BR. MORRIS FISHBEIN Editor Journal of the Recently there was held in Paris an exhibit of drawings, paintings and aculptures made by the patients in the asylums and other institutions in Paris. Most of the drawings resembled those of cubists, futurists and su- per-realists, Only such paintings were ' exhibifsd as Wad been dohe by patients « who -had net:+ been artists previous to their admis- | sions o the institutiona for the in- | sane, Most of the contributora to the exhibit had had no notion of drawing previously, but when ad- mitted to the institution ‘began drawing or palating on the lids of boxes or any paper which hap- pened to come into their posses- sion. To some of them, the physi- cians had furnished crayons and | colors, Uses Own Blood, ‘The Paris correspondent.-of the Journal of the American. Medicat Association tells that one of the patients being unable to get a suf- fictently bright red eolor, pricked his finger and used his own blood for the purposz, One of the patients painted roaring flames and waves of fire in such a manner that a manu- facturer of wall paper bought the design to serve as the hasig of a new wall paper ereation, The physician in charge of the exhibit, Dr. Augueste Marie, em- phasizes the fact that one should | not conclude that all artists who paint in the same manner as the {cent of all sickness is due to stom- Make-up as you see it demon- strated on stage and acrcen = will furnish you with many insights into “how and why" the beauty of the| eye may be artificially enhanced and also ay to how defects may be ef- fectively concealed. The cosmetic pencil, blue, black or brown as the case may be, aid- ed and abetted by mascara, will do wonders. For stage use or eve- ning make-up these alds may be used rather freely—but never too freely. And for daytime wear, infinite time and care must be taken. Daylight is so searching! A small cosmetic pencil such as 48 used in darkening the brows is a handy and delicate make-up in- strument, much better for mest | rposes in my opinion, than rmr cosmetic sticks. Use it at the cormer of the eye, making n stroke outward to the temples. afterward softening the stroke by gently rubbing it down. To all in- tents and purposes, you have en-| larged the eye at one stroke, as it were, A soft line drawn under the lower lashes increases their ap- parent thickness, Follow this by simulating a dark ashadow under. neath the eye, and a faint sugges- tion of one on the upper lid and you have: increased the length and depth of the eye—and, I'll venture to say, vastly improved your appoarance. | But do all this most cautiously | and carefully, for the highert form of art lies in its artlessness. 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Faoh time T e aveund | Untl she felt like It. 1t was like the | any fresh vegetables in their store | pathic pationt interprets in his | good, ,pure medicine, made of roots, he wasn't walking toward Peter an¥ jiim I'll make my circle a ltgle | Vonderful old Umes to be able 10| this morning”, she sald disgustedly. |art not nature, but the impres- | herbs and barks—nature’s own rem- inore. Just as Reddy had felt surc | yngjier, In this way by and by 1 |TINE the bell by the side of the bed | “Pat’s mother is beside herself, and |sions of his mind. Thus the art|edies. Get a bottie from your drug- would happen, Peter suddenly turn- | w1} get near enough to rush bim | and wait for Nonnie, in neat cap and 'so is his father. The store is juat lof the insane imitates that of sav- | gist today. Your money back if it ©d his hiead and looked. Reddy 8aW | 4nq catch him. He thinks he's fool- | 2PTON: to come trotting up with the | running itself, I guess. . . . You age tribes and of uncivilised man. | doesn’t help you. it out of the corner of one eye, for {ing me by ke:ping perfcctly till, orange juice and coffee. going down there?” It has been noted by the psycho- ! you have mno appetite, can't sleep and are nervous and all run down, that the psycho- |it's a sign you need Tanlac. It is he was not looking toward Peter. Every morning Sue Cain Eastman | came to the house in her little shin- | ing closed car, and together they | went to market. | | Sue, in love with Jack, and hon- | | cstly enjoying her task of plannina | meals and keeping Louse for him. | had @ rare time poking among the heads of lettuce and the string beana and new asparagus in the stalls. | He kept right on walking. Presently 2 stopped for a moment and look- ed over toward the dear Old Briar- patch. Then he kept on. Not once ‘A4 he 100k toward P % Now. if you had ¥ Swateh you would have "Reddy vwas not walking in a straight tne. He w I the time turning in, i w n there seen and all the time I'm fooling him. | He'll be a surprised rabbit by and by. Yes. sir, Peter will be a surprised rabbit. It is about time I caught that t00 good an opinion o/ hims:lf. He's boasted a whole lot fhat T haven’t been smart enough to catch him. T would rather catch Peter than any one I can think of.” All the time trat Reddy was sa; | Lily just stared at her. 8he had no plans. No thoughts. Her whole mind was taken up with the one thought that Pat was so sick that he had had two doctors that morn- irg. . Why, Pat couldn't die, | could he? He was so strong, so hard. so young. People like that | didn’t idic, djd they? . 7 No. I'm not going dow ing these things to himaelf he was continuing on around in a circle Never once did he look toward Pe- ter. And all the time he was making | the circle smaller and smaller. All the timc he was drawing nearer and nearer to Peter. And all the time Teter was sitting motionless, just as if he were positive that Reddy Iindn’t seen him. (Copyright, 1928, by T. W. Burgess) The next story: “Reddy’s Plan | Works Out.” in a big circle, or was in th dle of that big circle. Reddy paid no attention whatever to Peter. He kept “right on walking and then b would stop to look anywhere but at Peter. Once or twice he sat down for | & moment or two. Presently he was | back where he had started from. That 't quite troe. He wasn't quite o STUDEBAKER ICTATOR ‘1195 Life’s Niceties Hints on Etiquette Should onc aliow her children to attend parties at homes ‘where | she-does not know the hostess? | 2. When is it all right? . 3. Should the children | their own acceptances? | The Answers 1. 1t never used to be donc but {now ii i better not to stand on ‘ ceremony always. |~ 2 “When the party i for schoot !frlnn‘m or children met at other | parties that were all right. ]1 3. Yen ! fn carly Maxon marriages the | father of the bride delivered one of | her shoes to the bridegroom who | touched her head with it as a sym- bol of his authority. writ Se¢e¢ The Dictator at the Shouw'! She was great friends with all the | hoard elf saying to Sadye, | people in the market, from the | what seemed like a long ti Why | | butcher who told her what cuts of | should T go dovn? He's nothing to meat to buy, 10 the fruit man Who me any more. . . . Let them get | s0ld her the Juclest oranges and the | Klizabeth Ertz. She's a nurse. Let | rosicst. of apples. | them get her! Her voice was bit- | “What are the best Kind of apples | tor, | {to make awful-sauce with?" she| Sho watched Sadye go down th: | { would ask him, soler as a judge, | market, and wondered why she had | and then wait for his leathery old {apoken to her about Pat when she face to break into a smile. had been so angry the last time she | | “I'm afraid you don't take the In- | Lad geen her. ! {terest in marketing that you| “Pat must be ferribly sick. She she aaid to Lily, as she | must think he's goirg to die and that | should,” | Picked out cabbage and baby car-|I ought to be there, or she never rots one morning early in May. “But | would have spoken to me at all,” | | you'll feel differently about it when | she decided. For Sadyve was riot the | you'rs huying for Staley, 1 suppose. | weak, forgiving type of a-person-whe Jimminy, even buying a head of cab- | trics 1o make up a quarrel. Sadye | bage ix exciting when you're buying | was like granite or cgnerete when it | it for the person you're crazy-mad | came to softn ! eracked about the way I am about | Jack. 1t gives me an awful boot to | «aig? do anything for Lim.” came ba Lily just looked down at the hox | tage cheis: | of alligator pears before her. “Sue. | that Pat's 1 wonder if you know how lucky i vou are,” she &afd, after a minute, Sue gave her a long, straight look withous Hfting the h fringe of | Then she took her by the arm. cyelashes that lay en her check like | “Com» along over here and kit twin shadows. | down,” «hc sald. “There's a place “Of course, I'm lucky — and of | where they serve coffec. What's the course 1 know {t”, Suc answered, and | matter with you, Lily? Suppoge he then she went on with one of thes: | is sk, “Tots of people are sick.” characteristic bursts of frankness ' Lily nodded, sitting down on the | of hers. “Lily, now that I'm mar- high, white stool beside the lunch ried, T just wonder how you're going oy but he's awfully to warry-Stanley Drummond, feeling she sail, and put her face bout him the way I know you do- down into her hands. | There always had been perfeci “Well, It T felt that about him. honesty hetween these two: They T'4 go down and see what T could | | had known cach other so long and you hear what she | wailed softly, when Suef{ with a paper pail of cot- ' in her hands. “She said desperately sick down at mother’s house! Pat—" i analyst that the mind of man re- peats the histery of the race. 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