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; SDAY, ‘AUGUST 21, 192. 13 i day v 1 b . but failing by two l i ‘ : bs wbes- | Mauretania Lowers deoiacayin . o e four hours, but fuiling by two L/ \ N ’NG ‘ l s Swallows Diamond e | Its Previous Record ., Al s o e Gl "“f‘r‘;;';} : ‘ : : ” 2 ¢ g 1 ania ave &l Balk ¢ from | Plymouth, Eng., Aug. 21 (U : ) . FICTION " T ELEANOR EARLY © 1929_BY NEA fervice Inc. THIS HAS HAPPENED ruthless. We'll do anxthing il m; Dl ) E: nds. know you thinx | enc of your love Molly Burnham, successful play- | tain our er ¢ SARmGE I tras. | T'm. utterly-without character, 5o I|nor o mine. ¥ ic love. Jack Wells, a sweetheart of |MIght as well admit that I propose|is it not? Tell me, o h.‘:'l' ssy".‘\;", :hm\r‘hlf 1;2‘:: che-ild means more to me thanlon her typewriter. It was to make love, but Molly is weary of |1 ‘;:S"{'li;;‘;‘(‘l it T knew how. Yff’lr e SR RO R i cautioned, “that reluctant mor: ack. : esn't frame you. As for you, | world was gray and cold In a despondent frame of mind, |De doesn't fr & RN OB she compiles the tragic love sto- young woman, you bhe a the sun—th at dayv-sta ! er. Give the egg a break touch the east, and make it glc ries of history, and works also on an | Shooter. Gi ioch Hhe & anthology of mournful love verse. T Red Flynn comes to call, and in- izes Superior It was late when R She leaned from the 1 ind | brou y 8 s a ked down the street here was | 100! terrupts her work with startling | M L L "{':_‘»l(;"l‘f:}rl oot Lol ; new Jack Wells is being sent DL el B lr'o.hr’r livine Gl ot abroad to study architecture by an |1PS Al M e e, old widow, who has matrimenial |, Do me a v she conxed. | wa o G designs upon him. Molly cries| 1f You hear anyt re about \Lmn.] o5 o when she hears the news, and Red J“f.‘\‘\t“”" g me lnemgted !u"’"\’ ek tries to comfort her. He has her | ) ”0 Gletain : 2 ey in his "arms, when Bob Newton |Sént over 2 bl i cnters the room unannounced. Bob |Story. If they’ got anything, I'll|larly liked he book i . et in touch with you Wilde's they used to 1 er hild Molly?is | 8¢t in ¥ :i,‘:,h:‘ Kf.m:“:nfd"x‘;h‘i; own key | Afler Red had gone, Molly bur- |1t was very beauti e ried her pride resolutely, and began | largely about th H(“i; li}\‘OKiCHt‘Cfl and makes in- |2 letter to Jack. He wouldn't marry | remembered these exq Sulfing remaris. ed threatend. o185 But, that dld not mess Ho|and said them: sattly € ho throw him out, and Bob reaches un- | 4idN't love her. The more she o TR BN steadily for a heavy lamp, defying |thought about it, the surer she be.|* Then down {he Redbio tonsh i "7 " |came that it was a terrible mis- street . | understandir He said he couldn's NOMEC O CN W THIESTOR Y et e e Didn't CHAPTER XXXVII | that simply prove it was all a maw ‘l.ook out, Red!” | ter of his idiotic prid She leaned Molly flung herself on Boh. * [here was a woman in :znoqm-;\'u; looked down the quict “Tou dowasd youl Xou .. - oull| whise husband was & contractor |6 pleased fa 5 One year laid up with rheu- | figure, swathed in Furiously she struck him on the | matism, ana chest with her clenched fists. “Y. work. People like get out of my house this minute, | glad fo do busis - you biz coward!” | six months ¢ more 1mone hat's v or wr b & . Rob staggered_backward as she | hun her husun mearme oY [, TS R Deaf Hear Again pushed him toward the door. H=|Her hushand got ayell, < [ poetic.” [ I . dropped his stock and his hat, and | things over again, Immediaten glanc s the i 1 hrfil‘fiy} New Ald tried clumsily to recover them. But|business began to fall off. The wite | mirror o s bathroom doc i Molly had stooped, as he blundered | was an energetic person, and ans. And I look," ‘ about, and. threw them contemptu- | jous to carry on. But her husband rath o ] wing—Ten-Day ously ahead of him, into the hall. |retorted that he was going to wear e wri Bl i I yasi- | Offer “Take your old stuff, and get out | (pe pants in his house, and that of my house. And don't you ever|seitleq it Well, Jack was ex- come back here, as long as yon}mu_\- like that stupid old contractor. L live!” | Men were all alike. Foolish mascu-|and cor Bob began to blubber, line vanity! lovers, un L vant Ty baby,” N sobbed: T\ Molly smiled to erselt, Fer long while sinc want my baby.” darling wanted o wear th i eakfasted toget “Stop . your nonsense!" retorted | That was what it really amounted he put the cof Molly sharply. “Or I'll call & po-|{to. Of course he wouldn't talk like on liceman. | that. Jack was never crude. But She slammed the door on him | tpay was it, just the same. Sexr|patr angrily. | pride. where “You should have let me taka | just one swing at him, dea grumbled Red. “Oh, I don't know,” she protested. “Don’t you think I did pretty well myself? Lool She pointed a shaking finger. “See that lamp, Red. He tried to throw it at you. My goodness, he'd have killed you. It weighs a ton. “Well, well, little life saver.” He patted her shoulder affection- ately. “We'll put you on the lists for a Carnegie medal, Sweetness. - Say. what do you think? Had I better go throw the boy friend in a taxi?” “On, leave him alone,”, she com- | manded. “If he steps in front of | one, it'll serve him right. 1t he's | 80ing {o drink all the time,. Red, T | could petition for sole custody o. Rita, ¢ouldn't 1?2 T¢ T could Prove lung assuage his silly foar him an unfit parent, and show that ' and womanly, to prove that sb the child’s mother left her in my | o | the kind of a girl who w o 5 . 3 3 Koo 5 i care—honestly I believe I could get [to wear pants! Do show ; ; A : & 8 5 s K lier for my own! | need never be afraid of heing 3 e £ 4 Bai g H : & 1 ov RIAD HERALD CLASSIFIED ADS took over his|ste swiftly from the FOR BUST RESULTS her, and were ght. A frig ¥ 1058 with her. Tn|sandals on her slim, te fect, R eSS fhan Dime Wins “Yor . Swoetheart | cinate 2 she whispered. *N 1all e | ner humble, to prove how deeply 1 loye | —and the You. actly as they do tod Molly had a Jittle pink fype-| DY the time the | writer, in itle pink box. A tiny, Inoiseless thing, that matched the colors in her bedroom. When she | worked at might, she used | cause allest noise som | woke Rita, e slipped on : | &ee of rosy chiffon, and li | pink-shaded lamps, smiling | completed the picture. Molly loved | doing things like a girl in a book Now the room was softly Everything harmonized with mood. Sh would write " Jack that should bre of votion, A . that would bring him Molly's eyes sparkled excltedly. | nroy Burahacs) “Do you think there's a chance?" | She laughed aloud, like a she demanded. “Oh, Red, it would ) | &irl planding delicious mischier make me so happy! | She would win her darting, with all JELastn, Seld fening e fovo= 0SS GO AL SRR UET NS L ; {osted. ' ‘Rita‘s his kid. " ¥ou can'tllsorion pride. For what had pride g 2 % 3 | take a man's child away from him | toldo i il e ki % 5 5 5 N 3 REBBL g | like that.”” | 2y S 5 3 1 : “But he isn't i BE . vl ; v ; & kmarentishell nhe Stvnel | sheet of paper in (it | her typew and began, swittly, to type. The words, in her mad Red drew his eyebrows together | haste, fell over one another, i e : : 3 $ A severely. “. . . in the old days,” she wrote, i 4 S ¢ & 3 § “Now Molly,” he admonished, [ “T was Tull of pride in myself. But| i ¥ i o 4 S ¢ 3 > ‘that's no way to talk. There's too | POW vou ate all that I care about [ S S § ! . : darn much of that sort of thing in|in the world” . , . sp. paused a America. What business has any | moment, nking of Rita. But Judge fo take a child from its|Jack counted more than 1 3 ; ; % g R ¢ : < . @ m§ E&@thers father, and turn it over to some-/| might ta Rita away. Then whe 1 g § i 3 5 body clse? No more husiness than|Would she do? She mA- . 7 o ¢ the censors had meddling with your | Somcone then fo f rn o, o | pla You thought they had a | to fill the dreadful loneliness nerve, didn't you, telling people that your show wasn't fit for them | went on, and stiil the words cuane O LR R # to see? It was none of their busi- | tumbling, flying off the keys ¢ S 3 R 3 TISSS) ithe Hort fofishows folles went| nagics . BT puag i n e 3 : G (3] 4 to. Everybody minds everybody | b % o = o & clse’s business in this blooming | “Once, my dar held R { “You are necessary to me vou e country. But you're going to mind |in your arms as (hough you could your own — see, Sweetness? You [never let me go, You were haven't any more right to take Rita |to me, and tende You were afra away from Bob, than you have to|I was cold. Afrald T was tived g rob John D. Rockefellow of his most | Afraid T worked too hard, A fraid | : ® cherished possession.” | I would stop loving you. Afraiq 1 But Bob drinks so!” she cried. |was worried about sometl You “Does that give you any license | Were always afraid, darli to steal from him?" | But now it is I who am afraig Lone- But the courts have a right to [some, and frightened, and afrald A ol 9 determine whether or not a parent | And you are leaving me.- ls fit to have the custody o his| Then she throw discretion {o the ® ’ chlid. 1 could prove Bob unfit "\‘lel*. “You go messing around in that| “I have heard (hat you ar sort of thing,” he threatened | to Itz Would you ing | way, my angrily, “and I'm through with vou, | darlir without telling me good- Molly. Tor heaven's sake, be con-|by? Would you leave m wretchea | s & g y 3 sistent. You despise people w d longing? But, my darling, I JUST love pretty underthings, and ¢ S 3 o [ N sit in judgment on the moralseof | am selfish, I want you to be happy. | I do have more dainty things than 3 ) : & | 7 others. Now, because it could serve [ It you are happy, mothine mat- | 3 2 ' } S | most of my friends, even girls who 3 | your own inter ou'd run to a|ters. Jjudge, and tell tales on Bob. You'd £ spend much more! ask that Bob be punished for get ter Molly fyped ting drunk, and you be rewarded |a sort of frenzy, There was s f 1\_1’»' BSCERLS snm_pIc. “T" the sug- 3 30 | i for telling on him. And yowd put|to be said. So mnc h about Ttaly | gestion from a friend who held a 3 @S p 9 § ’ Rita up for the prize. I'm ashamed | that " she nyust ¢ Il him. And then | position in an exclusive New York § SRR SRR % 1 you will love of you, Molly!” he must tell again of her tove— | h A : SRy & L . She told me they a/ways washed But SLeS I couldteet Ritaennt [ un Tovaly, steadlasiiloue | shop. Shetold me they y$ she moaned. “You don’'t know | It T knew you had torgotten, | models’ underthings and hosiery in much T want her, Red.” | she wrote, “I would try to forget Lux, because they found Lux kept ‘. You mind your own busines them looking like new 7 : ] & he counseled. “If Bob was abusing 7 : &% : ; his child, or neglecting her, then it o oo a3 1018, Sl 3 : N would be another story. Do you ¥ h i 156 dotng it : i . e “Since then I've always been care know what you'd be doing y % 4 = YA went after Rita through the cour H R o to use Lux for underthings, negligees, You'd be putting yourselt on a p;..-‘ § 5 ik stockings, dresses. > T S 5 8 { with that girl you told me ‘about | £ ¢ “They stay new much longer! .Some ¢ A N ¢ s who was going to sue Bob for| ¥ SR | % : e ¥ B . breach of promise. You thought | & of my nicest lingeric is 3 years old— 7 ¢ : she was a rotter, didn't you? For and s#ill looks new. That gives me 4 H\A-‘l]u\n of Pete, don't be a black money to buy extra things which I ¥ b FAMOUS New York dress- mailer!" * AT ifitweren’ 22 & % makers say, “Lux keeps sheer tMolly picked up the fray Red had | Positively stops itching, sneezing, and | could neverafford ifitweren'tfor Lux. d : : % 2 X underthings and hosiery new | left on the floor. | gnuffling. Dries watery, smarting eycs. | Give your pretty underthings this looking #wice as long. (Above) b “Here,” she said, “plug in the S)olhesnndclearsnnsa]pasmgcs. Re- | Aivel el R T i T ~_)' St 0 percolator. Le cat, and stop | lief or money back. At all drug stores, | m velous Lux care that ceps n%m 5 “‘,“\ mode ;, x‘t( usive A A 3 fighting.” | like new so much longer! Then, in- 1-“‘: venue establishment, in | “I wasn't fighting,” he objected 1 4 stead of spending all your clothes- Ynge 0 lovely lingeric and negligee. “I was only telling you things Rt Women are funny. As a sex, Molly money replacing worn out things, vourve no ,:‘,.m:‘:,‘h,‘ u “‘;,_,. ok FOR CLEANSING THE NOSE f Zf;,ht:s?, can afford many more pretty . 3 1 129 STAN LEY STREET PHONE 731