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By IDAH McGLONE GIBSON NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 8, 1928, WEETHEARTS Author of “My Son's Sweethearts,” “Confessions of a Wife,” Etc. Copyright, 1938, by Central Press Association, Inc. CHAPTER LXI ] RALPH TELLS HIS8 FATHER | Claire Stanhope looked at Lynda Fenton for a moment in silence, and then she said: “Lyn, you are a very vain young women.” “What do you mean by tha Claire? 1 do not think I have an: mere vanity than the average girl, and not as much as some.” “Yes, you have. You have lived here -alone with your father and dreamed dreams, old dear, and you have made them fill the spaces that other girls have filled with the ev- cryday pleasures of friends and | flirtations. | “When anyone hurt you, you went | back into dreamiland and reveled in | the one place where you were queen. You said ‘I will make all those who | Fave snubbed me realize that I am | thelr superior some way.' * i “But what of David, Claire? Sure- Iy David never pampered my van- | i e always was kind. David could not be unkind to anyone, Lynda.” “He was unkind to me when he would not believe me." e probably is saying the same thing about you.” 1 would not let anyone make me believe that David two-timed me—" “And yet, Lyn, you think he was spying on you, which 1 am sure was not_true. “You don’t love Ralph Armitage, Lynda, but you do love the idea of the luxury that he can give you.” “Did I not tell you, Claire, that 1 was through with him? 1 am through with all of them. “You think you are, Lyn, because 1onight you are tired, but tomorrow you will be confronted by the same old problems, the same old doubts, and the same old longings,” an- swered Claire, as she left the room and called good-night from her own. The next morning Lynda was hardly at the office before she had twe telephone calls—one from Ralph Armitage and one from Mary Stratton. She answered Mrs, Strat- ton's call eagerly. “] want you to come to see me this afternoon, Miss Fenton,” said the evangelist. cannot come until after four o'clock, but I will gladly come then, 1f that will suit you,” answered * Lynda. “It will have to ;suit me, but in the meantime, do not let anyone tempt you into thinking that you can be happy unless you accept the truths and commands of the Lord Jesus, I want you to come to sec me that I may prove this to you. “What did you say, Mrs, Strat- ton?" Lynda asked, quickly. “I did not say anything.” evangelist answered. “1 thought I heard the words ‘and mysel’ after you said you wanted to prove it to me.” There was a quick intake of breath from the other end of the line, and Mrs. Stratton asked quick- Iy, “Will you come?” “I will come, Mrs. Stratton,” promised Lynda, and she was some- what surprised to find that because of that promise she felt calmer. “Where have you been, Lynda?” said Ralph, somewhat impatiently, ‘when she called his namber. “I have rung you three times before this. 1 have made such a fuss around here. that the gods of the machine have given their consent to let me see you «his afternoon.” “I'm awtully sorry, Ralph, but 1 have just made an engagement.” “Can’t you break it? I need you more than anyone else in the world could possibly need you. “I don't want to appear selfish, Ralph, but I would break any en- gagement to come to see you; but honestly, dear, I must not see you wintil T know just what I am going to do.” ut, Lynda, I thought it was set- tled, that you were going to stay there until I was well enough to 1ray and then you were going with me.” “Ralph, you know better than that, I am going to stay here for a while, but after that I am not sure.” Lynda distinctly heard a groan, and then Ralph's voice came trem- ulously: “Don’t give me up dear. T could not bear it. I'll give you all the time you want, but, sweetheart, can't you understand that this is not one of those vulgar affairs? God knows that nothing in the world would make me happier than to cali you wife.” Lynda interrupted him by saying: “I'll eome to the hospital as soon as I possibly can, Ralph, and in the meantime, please remember I am not trying to make you unhappy. T am just hoping that some way out will be found for both of us. “Good-bye Ralph.” And before he could say anything more, she rang off. She had hardly hung up the re- ceiver when Mr. Armitage, senior, walked into her office He eyed her suspiciously, sh thought, so she raised her head proudly as she said: “I have bcen talking to Ralph.” “1 have just come from ‘The tone of Mr. Armitage's was accusing. “He probably told you that T was going to stay in your office until he was able to take me away “He did," «d. bitterly. “Mr. Armitage, Ralph had no rea- son for saying that, or even letting vou think of it. He was telling you what he hoped 1 would do—as though I had already promised it A faint gleam came into the tired old eyes. “May I sit down, Venton?” her employer said, as for- mally as though she were receiving him in her own drawing room “Certaini rdon me for not of fering you a chair, hut I thought cmployers aiways sat ol their own convenience “Will you tell me what Ralph said to you, Miss Fenton?” “He said he wanted me to come over there immediatel Mr. Armtiage looked his question. 3 tol4 him I eould not come— mat T must know my own mind be- | fore 1 could tell him what I was going to do.” Then you have not decided, Miss ¥enton? I must tell you that you the there.” voice | | for added to her beauty was a cour- Ralph's father answer- | Miss | disappoint me, somewhat. I had formed a higher opinion of you.” “I am glad to know that, Mr. Armitage, 1 certainly thought you had no opinion of me at all when you tried to buy me off with a long stay in Europe. “It was because you refused that trip that my opinion changed. Now, my son tells me, you are going to take it with him.” Lynda Fenton arosc from the chair in front of her typewriter desk, and came and stood in front of the man who visibly seemed to grow older as she came nearer. CHAPTER LXII MRS. STRATTON ACTS QUEERLY Lynda Fenton was very lovely— the very symbol of youth and beau- ty. Mr Arn.itage almost looked at her with awe. He did not wonder that his son could not vesist her age and character that he had never found before in one of the younger wonien in whom Ralph had seemed interested before this. He stirred in his chair, as he thought that he would have liked to have had a grandson who could have called her mother. He almost cursed himself tor interfering in the life of his son as ha had in his first marriage. If he had left Ralph alone he would not now be saddled with an insane wife, Lynda Fenton stood directly in front of Ralph Armitage, senior, and looked him straight in the face. “What would you do, Mr, Arm- itage, If you were in the circum- stances in which I find I am now placed?” Betore he could answer she con- tinued: “That is, of course, a futile question, for not by any circum- stance could you imagine such a thing, but for once I am going to| tell you something about voung girls who must earn their living.” Then Lynda Fenton laid her life bare to Mr. Armitage. “It is true,” she said, “that my ex- perience may bave been different from others in your employ, but most all of them have to come up against more or less the same prob- lem, 1 am sure, Some never realize that they are making decisions that will influence their whole lives. Others will think, ‘What's the use?” and let it go at that. I have had responsibility since I was ten years old, and even before that, my father told me his opinion of women, and said I could not possibly escape my destiny. “I believe your son loves me, How long he will love me I do not know, but neither can any bride answer that question with any degree of certainty. “Long ago. Mr. Armitage, I de- termined that I would only give my- self into the keeping of the man who offered what 1 considered the Lighest price, “Wait,” Lynda said, quickly, Mr. Armitage was about to speak. 1 don’t think you quite understand what I mean ‘price.” It might be marriage—it is preferably mar- riage—but you must concede that your son offers a stupendous bar- gain?" “Surely you do not call marriage a bargain, Miss Fenton?"” Mr, Arm- itage wondered why he had asked that question. “'Isn’t love the biggest thing in marriage, and no one will bargain for love.” “Your son has offered me love. He has offered me everything he positively can except a marriage contract.” 3 “You do not love my son.” *“I am not sure that I know what love means, I like him very much. I like him better than anyone ex- cept. fhe suddenly stopped. She was going to say “Dav The name must have come unbidden to her lips, she told herself. “What of David Kenmore?" asked Mr. Armitage, as though he read her thoughts. “Of course I love David best,” she answered, eagerly, “but David Is like 2 brother, a part of myself, and he loves me in the same way that I love him." “I confess, Miss Fenton, that you are a conundrum to me, but I am also finding out that 1 have some questions stored up m my mind about my own sclf that I need some thought to answer. 1 suppose my son nas won, however.” He hesi- tated a momen, as though he was | Boing to say more but seemed to think better of it and left the room | As soon the door was shut, Lynda put her head down on her desk and cried as she never before had cried in her life. The day seemed interminable, at last Lynda found herself door of Mrs. Stratton's studio, door was opened by the preacher. herself. For a moment looked surprised, as though something had bappened that had sponged Lynda Lenton out of her | mind. She looked as though she had been crying. Her eyes were swollen and her face was white. “Child,” she said, “wihy fcome to sec me today?” “You usked me to, Mrs The woman put her hands to her head as though to bring her mind, which evidently refused to ro- member any engagement. Something has happened.” ex med Lynda vt 1 help you? If not, I will come again.” Mrs. Stratton was silent, hecame, af possible, wn and stricken. At last hands on the shoulders of the and whispered through lips that almost shut, as though were trying to keep back any that she might utter “Yes; something lappened my child, which makes it impossible to talk to you of your atfairs today But will you remember, Af 1 find ( cannot sec you again, that all 1 said to 'you vesterday is frue. No love the world— o stoped and, tly pushing the girl from her, | “Go, go—I cannot talk to you day.” Lynda looked up into the ravaged . and saw that she was aiready She turned and left with- the he at she did you Stratton.” back fa ir her | irl more they vords gen- to f forgotten lout a word Instead of going ack fo the office 1 but completely | while her | put | 1id | Ralph's doctor, who happened to be on his way out of the buiulding, gave his permission for her to go up. As the clevator started she asked herself rather wildly what she was going to say to Ralph. Although she was undecided, Ralph, himself, had no such uncertainties. “Lynda,” he exclaimed, as she came through the door, “the doctor has just told me that if 1 am careful I can take a steamer voyage the first of next week. We will sail away to some sunshiny land, and for the first time in my life I will know what happiness i “But, Ralph, I am not quite sure 1 am going. “What do you mean, not going, Lynda?” he asked, quickly. Then Linda told nim about Mrs. Stratton, CHAPTER LX111 THE DIE IS CAST Ralph Armitage dropped Lynda's hand, which he had been holding. “Surely, dearest, you are not going to let that woman, whom half the city thinks is o faker, influence you,” he said incredulously. Lynda looked troubled. “She may be all that you say, Ralph.” she an- swered, “but what she said was true, I know that inside of me, I have always known it. You say you will make me happy, but I am not sure you can, dear.” She held up her hand as Ralph opened his mouth to speak. “Oh, ves, I know you are perfect- ly sincere. You believe you can make me happy, and you will try to do so. “Women—at least some women— Ralph, have a queer little streak in their souls which they call their conscience, and mine would be working overtime, dear boy, “I have thought it all out. I know just what I will have to pay for what you arc going to give me, and I have not quite decided if I can pay it." ou don’t love me, Lynda. If yqu did you would have no doubts,” in- terrupted Ralph, in a hurt voice. Perhaps you are right. Many women, since Eve left the Garden have thought the world well lost for love, and some of them have gone down in history as great lovers. I don't know yet whether I am big enough. It I come to you, Ralph, I will come with the knowledge of what T am doing, and you will never hear me speak of it again. “I wonder what ailed Mrs. Strat- ton this afternoon,” she continued, almost to herself. “She certainly was making some decision that was tear- ing at her heart strings.” “Perhaps she is in love with some man, and was weighing it against the spiritual life she was trying to make you think best. “Oh Lynda, my darling. Don't let anyone make you wait for some fu- ture mythical heaven when we can make one here on earth, “We are alive, Lynda. We are alive, and when death once claims us—" A wan arm moved out, and Ralpl’s hand clasped her own. IFor 4 moment she gave herself up 1o his caress, as he slowly lifted her slen- der fingers and ocvercd them with kisses. Then she gently pulled her hand away, and “Give me just until tomorrow." Ralph said no more. As Lynda walked slowly home, strangely her mind fled to David. Would she ever see him again? The thought that she probably would never sce him, if she left with Ralph, shocked her so that her knees felt weak. He would probably marry Emily, and eventually he would forget her, Life was a queer business. You sometimes could not make the best of things, even when you wanted to. | she walked to the hospital. Although the hour was late for visitors, [ HAS WENT— With these thoughts still linger- ing, Lynda reached the cottage and 1aggingly walked from the gate to the old hammock, which now creak- ed sadly on its ropes, which were Leginning to fray. She sat down and leaned her head back on the worn pillow at one end. Her eyes involuntarily turned tow- ard the church steeple. There was the new moon peeping around it. “You are a lying moon,” she said out loud, “You are not our moon— wmine and Davie's, Neither are you ¥red and Claire’s. You are a fickle moon, that belongs for a time to everyone. Pocts have found that out long ago.” The air grew colder, and Lynda got up slowly, and went into the house, The dear, shabby little rooms were already beginning to look sud and lonely. 8he touched the pieces of furniture that were near her, as women do who are bidding good- bye to places where they had been happy. Slowly she went to her room and, undressing, lay down upon her bed. Partly dreaming, she heard Claire and Fred come in—heard Fred say “Good night, dear heart’—then the front door closed and all was still. She thought she had not been asleep, when, to her surprise, she found herself looking up into Claire's face, which was bending ov- er her, the next morning. “Lynda, just look at this morning paper. She opened her eyes further, and because she was hardly awake, she wondered what Claire was getting so cxcited about. Then she sat up in bed, quickly. “Has anything hap- pened to Davie?” she asked, breath- lessly. For answer Claire spread the pa- per, the first page uppermost before her on the coverlid. For a second or two her brain refused to assimilate the great head- imes which stretched across the page. - EVANGELIST ELOPES WITH MARRIED MAN Th: words stunned her. She did not realize what they meant. She turned to Claire with a curious smile and said: “That was what ailed Mrs. Stratton yesterday.” Clare Stanhope threw her arms around the girl, who was now shak- ing until her teeth chattered. “Don't, Lynda. Don't take it so hard,” she almost shouted. “Mrs. Stratton was facing only what you are doing. She has taken what she thinks is love instead of clinging to her faith.” “And she was hypocritically try- ing to make me think she w above temptation,” observed Lynda, bitterly. In an instant she jumped out of bed, and without stopping to put even a robe over her night dress, she went to the telephone, which stood on the living room table close to her door, and called a number. “It is the number of the hospi- tal,” Claire sald to herself. 8he could not help hearing Lynda ask for Ralph, who was immediately at the other end of the wire in his com- pletely appointed private room. “Ralph, this is Lynda. Have you seen the morning paper?” She evidently did not wait for his answer, but rushed on. “Ralph, do you still want me?” This time there was a minute's si- lence, and then the girl's voice dropped almost to a whisper. “Ralph, I'll xo with you if you still want me. When you are well again, I'll come to you to make ar- rangements.” "Lynda, what are you going to Jdo?" asked Claire. “I'm going to roam around the world with Ralph Armitage,” she amswered, as she went into her bed- room and closed the door. Special Notice Lawn party and dance given by the Norden Lodge, 1. O. G. T. Sat. night at Norden Bungalow. Music by the Whitmore Club orchestra. Admission 80 cents.—advt. TRAVEL 9000 MLES EXPENSE ONLY 110 New Britain Boys Make Way to Pacific and Back Scrubbing, painting and serving meals on a freight vessel from New York to 8an Francisco, hopping treights overland and hitch-hiking rides through deserts, over moun- tains, ucross rivers from California to their homes in this city was the experience of two New Britain boys, Lester Hume of 2024 Stanley street and Arthur Krom of 64 Francis street, They returned this week after be- ing-on a 9,000 mile trip which cost them each about $55, They decided upon this plan as a novel way of gaining adventure and experience and now that it is over they are unanimous in their opinion that they have had more than their share of both. = 600 Miles On Garlic Freight They sailed through the Panama Cangl, saw all types of characters, visited Chinatown in San Francie- co, were involved in an automobile accident in San FKrancisco but es- caped . uninjured, rode 600 milcs on a gariic freight and in practically every make of an automobile. All this experience was packed into six weeka. They left New Britain on July C, arrived in New York city, and on the same day went to the ship, the Circimus of the Isthmian line. Krom was assigned to work as a seaman and Hume was messhoy whose duties were to serve the ool to the 33 members of the crew. Be- tween meals he was assigend to the task of chipping rust oft the boat, scrubbing walls, oiling floors, und painting. Living conditions on the ship were very bad. The food was poor and sleeping quarters were unclean, all of which had the crew in a discon- tented frame of mind several times during the trip. Mutiny was talked of on several occasions, the boys said. It took the ship eight days to arrive at the canal and 14 days to pass up the Pacific coast to San Francisco. When they arrived in San Francisco they were advised to leave the ship by friends in Cali- fornia and within a day after their arrival they had “jumped the ship.” While they were in 8an Francisco they met Edward Dobson of this city, brother of Dr, James Dobson, George Dobson, chairman of the board of public works and son of Mrs. Francis F. Dobson. He gave them money to help them on ther journey, He is a mechanical en- gineer. In Taxicab Collision While riding in a taxi in ®an Francisco, the cab was struck broadside by another cab anl turn- ed over at one of the city's princi- pal intersections. The cab driver had turned around and was listen- ing to the experiences of the hoys when the other cab came from an- other street, Neither of the boys was injured, The boys spent eight days in Cali- fornia and on August 8, they decid- ed to go overland to their homes. They hitch-hiked to Reno, Nevada, and in company with three other boya they boardsd a box car which carried them 600 miles to Ogden, Utah. 15 Days Crossing Country Realizing that autoists would be unwilling to “pick up” two who were hooking rides, the boys decided to separate. Both took practically the same route which included Ne- braska, Colorado, Iowa, Indiana, Il- ntario, Cana- w York state and Connecticut. the Sierra Nevada mountains, Rocky Mountain: Red desert, Pikes Peak, Buffalo Bill's home, Appalachian mountains and Catskill mountains. They declare there is no place in the country which has as much beauty as New England. It took them 15 days of actual travel to cross the country. Asked how working conditions were in the plac:s visited they said they were very good east of the Mississippi river, but west of the river were very bad. People are in poor circumstances in many places. The only industry of that part of the country is agriculture and rail- roads. Sentiment seemed to be di- vided for Alfred E. Smith and Her- bert Hoover, they say. Hume slept out only one night in an automobile. Another night he slept in Y. M. C. A. dormitoriea. People in Canada showed the most hospitality on the trip, but residents in the middle west were also very kind, Hume says. TAKE OYER GREEX CHURCH Newly Formed Organization Gets Ukrainian House of Worship at Winter and Clark Streets After having nominally had pos- seasion of the Ukrainian Greek Catholic church at the corner of Winter and Clark streets for a fort- night, the Commercial Trust Co. finally turned over the property to the parishoners, who have organ- ized a corporation which will take care of the affairs of the church after having broken away from the head of the Greek Catholic church in America. 8Some time ago the trust company foreclosed a mortgage for $4,000 on the two parcels of property under an agreement with the new church organization that should the head of the church in Philadelphia fail to make good the indebtedness, the property would be transferred to them, On August 27, the date set for the redemption of the mortgag- ed property, no word came from Philadelphia and the trust com- pany foreclosed the mortgage and took nominal possession of the prop- erty. Members of the parish under Nikifon Nostin organized a new cor- poration with the purpose of run- ning the affairs of the church after the tranafer of the properties by the trust company would be consummat- ed. The property after the conclu- sion of the transfer yesterday, was meortgaged for $26,000, which sum includes a new mortgage for $14,- 000, the old mortgage for $4,000 and an additional mortgage of $6,000 held by the Bavings Bank of New Britain. Get 30 Years for Opposing Mussolini Rome, Sept. 8 MM—Convicted of complicity in an attack on Premier Mussolini at Bologna, Mammolo Zamboni and his wife, Virginia, to- day were under sentence of 30 years imprisonment. Their 15 year old son, Anteo, was lynched after he had fired a short which grazed a decora- tion on the premier's breast on Oc- tober 31, 1926. Ludovico Zamboni, another son barely 20 years old, was acquitted on the ground of insuffi- clent evidence. The Zambonis were convicted by a special trjbunal and mamtained they were innocent. The father, who is the proprietor of a small print shop, sald he was completely ignorant of Mammolo's plan. He described himself “an intellectual anarchist” but stated that he did not know what his son’s political opinions had been. Woman Turns to Back New York’s Governor New York, Sept. 8 M—Mrs. Harry Thomas, president of the New York City Federation of Women's clubs d a registered republican issued a statement through democratic na- tional headquarters today endorsing the presidential candidacy of Gov- ernor 8mith. The city federation is composed of more than 400 clubs in the five bor- oughs of New York with an enroll- ment of 200,000 members. Centenarians are common in South Africa and unless persons are con- siderably over a hundred their age is not regarded as extraordinary. DIDVA SEE WHICH A SWELL AMERICAN —PAT-GO WE'RE GONNA LEARN YOou A asour BENJAMIN FRANKLIN POLLY AND HER PALS "HERE YoU ARE My BOY, vou il l-) xl GUARDS CLOSE IN ON ESCAPED CONYICT Rhode Island Officials Surround swamp Where Man is Believed Hiding. Providence, R. I, Sept. ‘8 UP— Guards from the state prison and police of the city of Cranston were mobilized here shortly after mid- night in an effort to surround a awamp where Francis R. Ashton, an escaped convict is believed to be hiding. Ashton, who was serving a sen- tence of six months on an assault charge, disappeared shortly after 9 o'clock yesterday morning while working in the fields near the pria- on with nine other convicts. No trace of his whereabouts was discovered until a woman living off Budlong road, about a mile from the state inatitution reported to Deputy Andrew Deering that she had seen a man dressed in prison attire crawling through the swamp on his hands and knees, Posses were organized immediate- ly, but up to an early hour this morning Ashton was still at liberty. The vigil will be maintained until daybreak, when the police plan to enter the swamp which is about one square mile in area, Polish Political Clubs To Banquet in Hartford The bi-annual banquet of the state federation of Pollsh-American Political clubs will be held October 20 at the Hotel Garde, Hartford, it was announced today by the com- mittee of arrangements. The affair held every two years, was last held at the Burritt hotel, this city, The arrangements committee is composed of John 8. Winialski, chairman; John M. Budarz, Adam J. Gworek, Joseph B. Kulas, Henry R. Shiembob, Stanley D. Skiba, and John M. S8kowronek, all of Hartford. The general committee consists of J. Czepiel, Deep River; 8. Duszak, 8. Gosinski, Terryville; New Britain; Diowokienski, Bristol; T. Kon- opka, Middletown; A. Kandefer, of Torrington; B, Juzwikowski, New Haven; J. Laboy, Willimantic; C. Markowski, Southington; W. Nowo- tiski, Wallingford; A. Niemiec, of Pecoa, Texas, Sept. 8 UP—Her solo “tramp flight™ to the Pacific coast broken because of valve trouble tn her plane, Amella Earbart, first wo. man to fly across the Atlantic, has landed a temporary job right in her line. 8he has volunteered to act as official referee at the Pecos airport in checking the transcontinenta! air racers when they land here for fuel today. Miss Earbart’s plane made a fore- ed landing near Pecos Thursday. The aviatrix has heen making sbort hops westward from the eastern coast during the last week. Venizelos Is Making A Steady Recovery Athens, Sept. 8 M—Premier Ven- iztlos, a sufferer from the dengue plague epidemic in Greece, was making steady progress today toward recovery. His latest tempera- ture reading was 98. TAX RATE INCREASES Billerica, Mass, Sept. 8 (M—Bil. lerica's tax rate for 1928 will be §33 per $1,000 valuation, the assessors announced last night. This is an i crease of $2 over the rate for last yea THE HERALD CLASSIFIED ADS Alphabetically Arrenged fer Quick and Ready Referemce LIND RATXS for CONSECUTIVE INSBRTIONS Toarly Ovder Rates Upos Application Count 6 werds to s line. 14 lines to an fnch. Misimam Space 3 lines. Minimum Beok charge, 33 cents Closing time 12:30 p. m. daily; 30 Ask for ein time The Herald will not be responsible ‘or errors after the first insertion. Thompsonville; Mrs. Anna Pantek, New Haven and W. Badlak, Rock- ville. 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