New Britain Herald Newspaper, February 3, 1928, Page 18

" Love’s Embers " Adele Garrison”s Absorbing Sequel To “Revelations of a Wife” Beginning a New Seri Lillian Has Hee Interview With Dicky Dickey's eyes were almost mur- deroys when in answer to his de- ‘mand that I give up tutoring Elea- ‘nor Limcoin, I told him that I ‘should continue to teach the girl. 1 “knew that his fingers had the primi. tive ftch to choke me into submis- sion, but the veneer of twentieth century civilization held, and after an eternity of a second in which our hostile eyes held each other, he stepped back and bowed ceremoni- ously. " ment,” he said, slowly. forget it again.” He turned and went swiftly out of the door, while I fought and con- quered the impulse to call him back and promise anything he asked. had—forgotten—our—agree- “I shall not There was a terrifving finality in | his tone which frightened me with the = suggestion of something im- minent, mystifying. But the remem- brance of Edith Fairfax's pictured face and the message she had writ- ten to my husband clamped my lips. A little later, when I had pulled myself together and had gone down- stairs again, I found that Dicky al- 5o had himself in hand. He treated me with exactly the courtesy, neither frigid nor over- cordlal, which both he and I by tacit agreement have used toward each other since that awful night of Grace Draper's suicide when I dis- | covered that he had suspected me of trylng to poison him. } Lillian drew me aside almost as| soon as I came downstairs. | “Remember, you promised mel! chance at the Dicky-bird,” she said, | and as I nodded, recalling her wish | to question Dicky concerning his| knowledge of the red bearded man, | 1 wondered at the brightness of her iyes, and at the air of suppressed .xcitement whieh enveloped her like | « cloak. The men in the shack back | same casual | |of the farmhouse must be especially |dangerous and desperate individ- |uals, I decided, to cause so unusual a reaction in my friend's manner. | It was not for another hour, how- |ever, that I was able to set the stage for her interview with Dicky, which !she did not wish anyone to over- (hear. According to his invariable | custom on his |took Junior upstairs for a bedti |romp before the boy went to sleep, and while he was gone it took all my ingenuity to inveigle. Mother Graham into a bridge game with Katherine, Mary and Marion. 1 left myself frce, in order to signal Lillian if anyone playing dummy should take it into her head to stroll out on the veranda, where I knew my friend had planned to talk to | Dicky. I did not need my elaborate pre- cautions, however, for Mother Gra- ham developed a fussine: ame—to do her justice—an un- usual occurrence—which kept the dummy of each round strictly at at- /tention in her chair. And it was only I, half way between the bridge table and the windows opening upon the veranda, who heard Dicky’s - final explosive . comment upon Lillian's indistinguishable, al- most inaudible murmurs. “Well! I'll be—" he said, stop- ping short, evidently remembering his mother's proximity., “So that's what it? Welll you'd better get it out again, pronto.” There was another murmur from Lillian, and then Dick's voice again, lower but still audible: “No! I'm not going through any infantile rigmarole like that for you or anybody clse. I'll just repeat that it'’s a fool idea which you'd better give the air.” (Copyright 1928. Feature Service, Newspaper Inc.) By Thornton W. Burgess. Johnny Shuts the Door Agaim, Who to his business doth attend Will seldom other folk offend, —O0ld Mother Nuture.! It didn't take Peter Rabbit long | {o find out when Reddy Fox had | left. Peter didn’t feel altogether | comfortuble down there in Johnny | Chuek's house. Johnny has a way | of grumbling to himself sometimes | tnd his grumbling isn't pleasant. | He was grumbling now. You see, he | adn't wanted to wake up, but when | he was once awake he had had to 0 up and see how it was outside He had sort of heped that it was spring. Whea he had opened the door and poked his head out and found everything covered with snow Johnny had been a disgusted wood- chuck. So, after sitting on his doorstep a while, wishing ab could get some- thing to eat, but knowing he couldn’t Johnny had gone down back to his bedrgom. He hadn’t even waited to greet Peter Rabbit, who had start- ed from ths Old Briar-patch, lip- perty+lipperty-lip, when he had seen Johnny out there on his doorstep. Peter had becn greatly disappointed. | He had wanted to talk with John- | ny Chuck. You know, Peter al likes to gossip. But Peter hadn't| quite dared go down inside that | tiouse. In the first place, it wasn't | polite. Tn the second place, he had | 1 feeling that Johnny Chuck was out | of sorts. So not until Reddy Fox | had jumped for him had Peter gone | down inside. | When Poter did go in he didn't | go away down. He went down John- | ny Chuck’s long hall only far enough to be sure he was safe from Reddy Fox. The ion Peter found himself in wasn't getting altogether pleasant. Down beiow he could hear Johnny Chuck growling and grunt- ing. Up above he could hear Teddy Fex growling and snarling. So, yon Peter sort of felt as if trouble awaited him either way. Peter guessed that Reddy Fox wouldn't very long. Tt was broad daylicht and he know fthat Reddy wouldn't want to be out there in ha middle of the Green Meadows any longer than he could help. So after waiting a little while, Peter where he could look out. was to e scen of R I"ox, front of YWim or on either side. Merry Little Breeze came blo from directly behind Petor “I've got to shut this door again,” | grumbled Johnny Chuck. brought no scent of Reddy Fox. Then Peter boldly thrust his head out, Reddy Fox was nowhere in sight. Peter grinned. Just then he heard a sound be- | kind. It was Jobnny Chuck grum- bling. He was coming up the hall. “I've got to ahut this door again,” grumbled Johnny Chuck. “I've got to shut this door and go back to sleep. I don't seo what I had to| “wake now for, anyway. I didn't want to wake up. I don’t see why it isn’t spring. I've got to shut this Peter moved out and sat oa the | doorstep. Then he looked back down inside. Sand was being packed in from down below. It was being | rushed up Johnny Chuck’s hall and | gradually filling up the hallway just | below Peter. In a few minutes Petey couldn't see down at all, but he could hear Joanny Chuck at work, Then all was quiet. He knew then week-ends, Diaky | about the | u've got in your noodle, is| lup at Lily, standing on the thres- | it herself, she glanced up and nod- | sion, of the born nurse on duty. Money Love .. READ THIS FIRST: { | Lily Lexington, spolled only | daughter of te Cyrus Lexingtons, | | jits Staley Drummond, a rich| | bachelor much older than herself, to | marry her mother's chauffeur, Pat | France. Her parents and friends | drop her, and she goes to live with | Pat in a cheap flat, where she has to de her own housework. | Pat has invented a new kind of | piston ring, and he and his friend, | | Roy Jetterson, rent a machine shop, | where they intend to make it. Pat works three or four nights a week, 'and he and Lijy have very little to spend, for he has put everything into the piston ring. So Lilg has a very | dull time of it, and begina to regret her hasty marriage. However, she | still}@in love with Pat, and is wildly jealous of his former sweetheart, | Elizabeth Erts. One day she meets | her chum, Sue Cain, downtown, and| Sue invites her to a card party. Lily | has no clothes to wear to it, and | | when Sue tells her that Staley still i | in love with her, it suddenly occurs to her that he might lend her some i money to pay for some new ones. She buys them at Angouleme's shop, | not knowing that Pat's sister, Flor- | ence, I8 bookkeeper there, and Staley pays for them with his ewn check. Florence sees it, of course, | but she does not tell Pat about it until months later, when Lily leaves him. Lily goes home and finds that her father has had business lomses and that Staley is helping him finan- cially. After a month she becomes wvery lonely for Pat, and goes to see him. 8he finds Elizabeth helping him dust his flat, and goes back to her father's house, furiously angry. and quite ready to see Staley's lawyer about a divorce. The suit is filed and Elizabeth Ertz {s named corespond- ent. Staley backs a company that buys out Pat's piston ring company for a | song. He eays Pat will be lucky if he has enough money to pay his debts, and Lily begins to feel sorry for Pat, who put everything he had into the ring. Then she meets Roy Jetterson's wife, Sadye, who tells her that Pat is very il She decides to go to him, and finds Elizabeth nursing him at his mother’s house. i (NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY) o« e | | | side of the hall, and the place look- ed very bright and cheerful and in- viting, with its bright chintz covers ruffled curtains at the windows. “I'll wait right here,” thought Lily, and settled herself on the wide, old-fashioned davenport that com- manded a view of the lamp.lit street. 8She sat there, listening to the soft footfalls of the nurse in the room above her head, and wondering just how sick Pat was . . wondering what could be the matter with him. It was comforting to her to be in the same house with him, and, in spite of her dislike of The Ertz, it was comforting to know that she CHAPTER LXIII | Lily never forgot the scene in the little white bedroom that night. It had been stripped of everything that could be easily moved, and it was almost as bare and white as a hospital room. There was a folded newspaper over the lamp on the table beside the bed, and bottles | gleamed from the top of Pat's chif- forobe. | The Ertz was all in white—a tiny peaked cap on her head and a uni- form fairly glistening with white- ness on her slender, straight body. | Her shoes and stockings were white, | too, and she was as crisp and spot- less and professional-looking as & | head nurse on duty in a hospital. She turned her head and looked for any emergency. “I'll let her nurae Pat, but I'll stay right here in the house until he's out of the woods,” Lily said to her- self, her eyes fixed on the window panes, “Or until he dies.” There was no fecling in her as she sat there against the pillows of the old couch—nothing but a dull kind of curiosity. All the grief and re- morse and anxiety that had kept her awake all night had left her. . . . . ‘The minutes passed by, ticked off by the gilt clock on the mantel plece. Why didn’t the doctor come? Surely Iten or fifteen minutes had ticked off since The Ertz had sent her down here— She began to count the seconds. “One, two, three, four—five, six— seven—elght— . hold. There was no surprise in her eyes. “8sh!” she said, quite as if Lily were a perfect stranger who might disturb her very sick patient. She seemed to have absolutely no inter- est in her beyond that, and almost at once she looked back at Pat and went on counting his heart beats, Lily looked at him, too. His face was flushed a little, and his breath- ing was very rapid. His lips were It was bright morning when she opened her eyes again. For a full minute she did not know where 6he was. Then the tick- |tock of the clock reminded her of the night before. She sat up and looked around the | room, blinking. The door that had half open, and when The Ertz been open was shut now, and a slipped a clinical thermometer be- | window that faced the street was tween them, she had to close them | wide open. Someone had thrown an with her fingers. | overcoat over her and pulled off her “Is he unconscious?” Lily asked, |slippers. But she was still wearing forgetting for an instant that this | her hat and coat. woman was her mortal enemy. “I must have fallen asleep!” she And, as if The Ertz had forgotten | thought. “And I was to have let the doctor in!" But perhaps he had not yet come. Perhaps it was just a few minutes after dawn and he was still on his way— She looked at the clock. half past eight. ded. There was no hostility in that look—there was nothing but the alert, and yet curiously calm expres- “What's the matter with him?” ! Lily asked, and then she shook her | head. “8sh!" she whispered again, draw- ing the thermomter from between It was Half past eight! And what had happened to Pat in the meantime? What had te doctor that Johnny Chuck had gone back to bed. He had closed his door and gone hack to bed. it's time for me to go said Peter. And so it was Bilious ? _ Take M-NATURE'S tonizbt. 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There was a cot in the Then she got up from her chafr, | upper hall, and The Ertz lay felt Pat's pulse once more, and her | stretched out upon it in her starched frown deepened. white uniform. | At last she 1ald his hand down | At first Lilly thought she w: | upon his chest and started out of the | asleep, but as ehc stood looking ! room. down at her, her eyes opened and | _“What's the matter, 'Lizbeth?" |she sat up. | Florence France asked from the: “Did you want me?" shadows of the hall where she had | and Lily nodded | been standing, holding her cotton | “What about Pat”? Has the doctor | kimono tight around her shoulders. | been herc?” “Is he any worse?” Her teeth chat- | “Hours ago,” answercd the nurse. jtered and her eyes were big with | “You fell asleep, and T covercd you terror. up.” Bhe spoke as naturally as i Instead of answering. the nurse | there never had been any bitterness swept down the hall and on down | hetween the two of them. s. Her clothes erackled like 1 fell ep.” Lily repeated. *1 as she went. didn’t have a wink of slecp all last Tn a second her voice, low and | night until T got here.” calm, came floating up to the two| The little nurse smiled. “T haven't ! women in the upper hall. She gave ! had a wink of sleep for two night,” a number, and then, after a little | she . “Not since he was taken pause, she eaid something so softly | gie | that neither one of them could make | Lily folt as if she were telling 'out what it was, how much she loved Pat—so much “She's calling the doctor. She's | that she couldn't sleep when he was frightened.” Florence whispered to | ill. he felt as if she were pointing ind she began to ery | out to her how much more Pat he hand that went out and meant to her than he Lily by the shoulder was wifc, who could slevp for hours when and it shook. he wae lying, critically sick, in the “You go to bed,” The Eriz said | house the minute whe saw Florence, “You | * were up all last night, and T'll have | The anofher invalid on hands if you her yet don’'t get some re Lily shook her head. “T suppose 1 [ She turned towards and her ought to go and tell her that I've eves narrowed a trifle. “Will you go come here to stay in the house until | downstairs and wait for the doe- | Pat’s better—or worse,” she thought. tor?” she asked. “He'll be here in But she hated the thought of having ten or fifteen minnutes, and 1 don't to do it. ¥ mother could be so want him to ring the bell and wak- sharp and plain-spoken when she en the family wanted 1o be. She With a quick nod of her head Lily most cutting th hurried down the stairs and into the | *“And T haven't to say about him? she asked, hier ped mother knows you're here,” z said next. “Have you seen conld sa g5 ht to be in she went on | thinki1 2, turning towards the stairs, “After all, I'm divorcing Pat, and these people all know about Staley. must hate me—all but The knows she's landed Pad leaves that were in a under the mirror. smell she kn important things and it took her nearly a year lived there, The Ertz had turned on a lamp in the Wving room on the right-hand ar on the table Lily knew that w other small, un- bout th: | Ertz. back to tk s0 she doesnt’ feel p 20, when she me any mors ially since the lawyer 100k her name out of my di- vorce papers— She reac had tlie bottom eof the “So the cat came backl’’ remarked Pat’s mother. and its flowering plants between the | was here on the job. S8he seemed to | know her business and to be ready | Bhe felt as cold and dead as a stone, | been | | Why, she had been asleep for hours! | In an inetant Lily was out of the | meant to his | the | ved towards | By Beatrice Burton of “Sally's Shoulders,” “Honey Lou,” “The Hollywood Girl," Etc. £ stairs and’ started down the hall to the closed door of the kitchen. From behind it came the sound of a coffee percolator as it boiled. She opened the door and went in. Pat's mother was standing at the kitchen stove, stirring something in a little pan. She turned when Lily came up be- hind her and gave her a full and steady look. *“Well—so the cat came back!" she remarked, sarcastically, and thenm, with a single swift movement, she pushed her glasses up on her fore. head. “What did you come here for? Did you hear Pat was sick, or did you just come after him?" “I came because he was sick,” Lily said simply, not very sure just | why she had come, except that she |had to come. “I'm going to stay (here and help out with things— | until her's better, if you'll let me." | Mrs. France smiled without mirth, | “You help out with things!" she re- | peated, mockingly. “Tha very |funny to me, when you couldn't even stay awake to let the doctor in last night. He woke us all up, ringing the door bell, but you slept | through it all, as if you hadn’t a care in the world.” | Her lips came together with a | snap, and then she finished what | she had to say: “I'm sure I don't know why you came here! You and Pat are sepa- {rated and you don’t care anything {about each other any more. You've | got a great big divorce case coming |on—and the way I look at it is that the best thing you can do is just to get out of this house and go back to your own folks, where you belong. .+ . You don’t belong here. You'd just be a bother around the house, too, even if we wanted you here— which we certainly don’t.” “Well!” Lily drew a long breath. “That's surely plain speaking, isn't |it? But I'm not going! You can't | | put me out of this house, Mrs. | France. I'm going to stay!” (TO BE CONTINUED) | Your Health | How To Keep It— Causes of Tiness | | (BY DR. MOSSIS FISHBEIN) | Editor Journal of the American | Medical Association and of Hy. | gela, the Health Magazine | The blisters that sometimes occur around the mouth, the shingles that may occur along the ribs, or similar blisters on the eyes or on other parts of the body arc seen not only after diseases in which there is high fever, | such as pneumonia or meningitis, but also in connection with common | colds, disorders of digestion, changes | from low to high altitudes, after the use of certain drugs and under | many other circumstances. Investigators have attempted to find a specific cause for these con- ditions, perhaps a germ or a virus, but the evidence is not yet certain | as to what part may be played by such a cause, and what part may be played by a condition of the nerves. If there is a virus-cause, it is| probably so small that it cannot be | scen under the microscope. It has been determined that it s small nough to pass through the pores of filters that are able to filtter out bac- tor A consideration of the investiga- | tions of this condition made by | Prof. Charles E. Simon, caused him to believe that the virus may be constantly present on the human #kin or in the human body, and that | it is only under special conditions that it reacts to produce the types | of llisters that are so familiar. Attempts have been made to find | the relationship between this con- | dition and chicken pox, also between | this condition and epidemic ence- phalitis or inflammation of the | brain. The proof is not yet con- vincing of such relationships. There is evidence that there are irstances in which germs may live | upon the human body and not cause | disease until all of the circum- tances are favorable. ‘The person who has the germs is capable of transferring them to other people. He is called a germ carrier. BEAUTY How and Why By Ana Alysis. An old adage that an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure certain'y applies to the wrinkles which form around the eycs and fairly shriek to the world the fact that one is no longer young. Youth docs pot have wrinkles, you know. They may, and often do, have little creases, which are ineipient wrinkles, but they are only shadows of coming events until ad- ded years deepen them into dreaded lines. The time to eradicate them is before they arrive, so to speak. Examine your face today, partic- ularly the corners of the eyes and the lids, the forehead. Are you frowning and perhaps squinting in an effort to sze better? 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