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-~ NEW BRITAIN DAITY HERALD, TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 3, l J ELEANOR EARLY @ THIS HAS HAPPENED [ sk him to write you a let- Molly Burnham sant romance has the country where lusion, to her home ollowing the publishe er en, t to Bob Molly leaves the city to ¢ g0 thr onslaught of reporters and pho- |any time ter time, " S she injec “Well, Bob, ndkerchief nervously the ! Well, I'm he demand hat to whom she is the widow- But I s in | cause I was a trif she | it wasn't my fault, was 0 a trial | n iends saw b, an unstadle | « exhibition of ung man affa Bob promiscs to keep the experi-| Molly sighed wearly. ntal engagement secr but| “Don't talk abobut his prom nd shows sought. “I've had more for Molly nd already tory as because “May I come in, Although stil| Rita, at the door, t voice pleadingl ssiul spaper | “Not now, ro n along like a good thirks Tob | and her she may very badly, | balloor out. Moliy,| "Let? cttabin | gruffly child’s old will | speak for herself.” ani| “Ch. Bob, she isn't!" 2 Molly laid her } Now q,n ON WITH THE STORY on his arm. Tut he hus ¢ ntly in, Rita. Da She stood in the stuffed bunny h pinafore, like a ine cover. ask you som Boh' I{s cri Bob had stooped her into his gently. ma dor he told her in her roota. and is Molly The child’s ey . “We'll saying to. Rita and daddy toget 1 lovingly clinging and cry I'll be be good!” “Oh, sweetheart, it cried Molly. “Dad darli our hearts. coaxed Molly strictly ird the niors r on you aw break bot feel better only a little girl. And Uways feel better by ‘I don’t want to “Don't n vant to stay He' cook cymi- s look they't let me ay all A set it | tioned B She and your poor ¢ him, 1dy to go wh without his y. Siraw- | lo 11d have a re clotted crear Anl to i compar ilk fn the pigeon's blood goblets | T cd her head on Rita admired so much. Cook’s shoul he was sobl )t muffins, and the and her br itiful ome- | strair wre Rita clapped her hands happily Do hen Natsu placed the tray besile | comma . hier bed stained face from Rit “If daddy was here, wouldn't it never heard of such a cruel fun!" she 1 in my lifc “ut don‘t we have lovely times But has to r ogether — you and 12" askel| mind,” Molly wistfully “Come The child nodded above her big | dea d gob | daddy if you wa aid solemnly all alone, and leave you 1ed “No. no,” wailed the After Molly it be wisest to send for No e dny ob, t over with, Accord- | wyoy s He faced aly she phoned him, and ask- | ymphantly. “Blood is str 1 him would come at onee 10 | waper, * her | ‘hen suddenly his In 20 minut taxi stopped in | changed. Iy God, Molly, ront of the ho Molly knew 1| iy things up? This is horrible. vas Bob, hefore the door opened. | whroadryl!™ She Shudder ways so hatefully punc- | wpoor paby. There, Rita : sent Rita to meet hit ey o emaining in her sitting-room. She | t,pc that way any more.” had instructed Natsu that she| pop'Lovied his daughters tousled | cive would re. him - there. I 184000 gy minutes Natsu was to announce ar-| il o oon gy ther caller. - Molly felt sure that| “upyore there she could not possibly survive more | 1 ion e’ R han 1 She sat in a straight-backed ing to be all right.” | over this now,” he sald mounced Tioh | He greeted her coolly, ng until the butler + room 0 you've returng little girl, I'm sorry 1 ‘Obviously,” retorted. Uit cry ow Mease want to talk to > i e { He took her in his prms i oodby, Molly. It's o seated hims a ; ”H < \’m” Fie P“fl he!mess. I'm sorrier than juired unpleasantly “What do | But there must be some ou do, Molly—have your pictures - 4 P believe that, 1 hope?” on file in every newspaper office in 0 | doclare, 1 believa| She nodded miscrably. Sl iront Al Soplex | *Yes, Boh. Your f-vrhunm"'\' “Who started this thing JM“’”U' that's all” Renianded ruslousivil Vol zavel me |\throughSs Heritearsi ¥ on s i | both — we've a perfect genius 1ir word of honor that no onc hould car of our trial engag ment. You know perfectly well my | lips were sealed. I warned you of [ insisted. It this very thing. It is all your | doing the wrong thing.” “It will come out all about me. Lov like an 1o T agreed, T suppose | People get over it—only, 4 photographs to the | fecling better, one feels wors ynitted another dozen I couldn't feel any worse hocont dauzliter self,” she told him. T ‘innocent danghter sne how you could either. e ¢ 1 over hear that expres- | happens, Bob, T reckon we've start feeling b er with an up: When he I ter pretty i b gg . of her latest conflict, heard aboy “T didn he exclair without war ¢ you mean:” house. That would be dn't hit me | would be i I suppose we'r that the engagement is ali off nov He wiped his dry lips “Not at all. I'm quite r h with the marriage ndiscrect novrl | to show you 'n’ daddy my dear,” Molly Ask Marie to take you to the > in,” instru et, and was striding to ough, door. He threw her hand asi one her The child cowered in wants to by and by, hecase m avely. “Do you th hing gasps t you torment the 1 Molly, raising sted Job stubborniy. stop you m to go were wet, an > soothed. Daddy’s not goin LS | to hurt his baby. Everything's b ried to compose herself . nd m’ 1 to compos . her .H He averted his gaze from Molly's. | aealpshe gyalron f1 “We're not in any shape m when tsn in touch with you by and by. | won't mind if 1 phone for pointment later? Will you cor the door with daddy, Rita? I want to do the right thing. You right,” just that I love you, Molly, and you don't give : Rot 10| Boh, ne, Molly w 1 hand to her room to repair the Rita, she changed her dark dress| uelly. 1 for a mnegligee of hyacinth crepe. They would spend the day sible to @ | vorters and photographers, if umi “You're cuckoo,” hi | woman on Broadway. but you iom\ a little nut after all.” | “Come in my sitting room," s © 1929 By AEA fervwc Iney [ minute. T'mi afraid he'll 'k I'm | should go out together. The negligee, favor to with a t shoulde like a wore her her The thought and wore for the v “Oh She changed leisurel went to the z by the Where's Marie sp “Why, Mis She “Don't Marie CHAPTER 1 had promise D m you know He shook o, darlin York, when town, T didn't ¢ you, nor Flynn sent sir T ne eIt crazy, trying T picked glanced through “My Lord, dozen pa wrote that you?" He raised shoulder, neath her so that he “Tell me, : it for ) course wro! Jack.” “And those it w Aly eng That Rita “I don't | peatea “It's awfully 1 jove you, Ja “Oh, darling the most world. And, loving you “But you she moaned R clared “Oh dear had Rita, [in the world il world yon want me “But you wailed unless T marry “So that's ot vourself en “You wouldn't sald. “Ard T didn't s0 it didn’t make much | voice was ve anyone e! difference. He Xkiss |used to trailed th ¢ tale. were weighted with » color of little > flowing naller, Mol the same. i she was rich d lady poem from R e name was char robe fre she was with . Newton was g at t yacinth gow ted on t et clothes, She telephone from wugh d to co fingers to her eams t “Your book. I do Rita.” it only yes Jack raightaway, rest! He held her closely, could never lot “I don't t back to New “This is the first t to re it — oh, to him wind howl out of my think about you I tried to ct you. Then | But she might be nice, don't y book and 1 ; : omtiyoni) o zes, when 1 1 for (mml her head back, her eyes. Tell me you | tor Newto! ed sho ind, sw You weren't Yes," she understand,” he re- 's going away,” explained | Mrs. A. Hannon and Mrs Hin ‘y;,r‘;( T ;.’n‘ '\\hlru- little girls | lifle. Miss Kerwin received ma ‘, can £0. s n g ship. And he shsflcontensed o e o s " ,:\” y.\“\i i | Deautizulgltia She il Becomers up, isn't it? S 3 e OF YOUT | ride of Kaymond Hinchlift of . T never stopped fool,” he de-| “Iam going away. Will you keep | for vou,” he prom. |all T necd say is that 1 changed my | burning, anvthing In the |[mind. T am going to Australia. 1| E get Ri d he won't let me h That's why you hate me. Gocdby, and God bless| carriers, ged to Boh?" { you. soothing rry me,”” she| Red clo e told her ten- i have anything to cat, not m\)-l Balw at all good dealers, , derly. “You may be ght young ‘ where." | but you're | : | proposed. “Red will be he fickle, if you do stop mixsing me. | She led beatifically | Last time I saw him, 1 was engaged | said 1'd feel better by {to Bob. . . . On. dear, if 1 only Knew you was g knew »out Rita! There are out a some ice Un- as a special ‘ "j”',o n i ngs 1 want to ask you, I was crying « ry- | Jack Wells. ut he said ris al a lovely thing e i 5 ! i s el What sort of things?” he asked. t better by v. Is this aaa ; dreadful Mrs. Bulwer- by, mam a prin in on for one. olly smiled mistily o you didn’t believe that nk it must be, regarded her stern sald, “of course T ou've a lot of explain- ostrich fea 2se vern he declared, a1 w a poor young man, trying to get dong. Besides, T did some swell houses for her. I got pald pretty Lhady 5 well for my time. of course .1 “That's as it should be, Rossett when his s poems wi his friends Whatever made you think him 1 » his earl hing like that ! “Oh, T didn’t really think so,” she assured him. “I just wanted fto it be sure. I'd hate to have had you kiss 1t was bad eno h the 14 her hand the night 0 he protested. flushing. | lished awa I never did a 1 for the old a lot of Italiar ¢ Rita cry BT su told me Rita from own in he 1 hair, and had f rs. To t y had to c “I know."” ed wasn't by my creatu him in l\\r with t. Molly. | as @ great | th st she is. T told her the verses all about and she's awfully | I anxious to meet you. We ought to pretty grateful to her at that honey. 1If it wasn't for her com si I couldn’t have bought the little gift T got for you.” do th She's Don't talk old scout i's nds and the ve They ma Before she, From his pocket he drew seven small white boxes “Wait 1 te, until T get them in orde et you no other girl ment ring her know any- I 1 tet | Cver had an sngag t before. Here yo eried. | dreamed last il! It's like | they buried this hog 1y hair start 1. “Now | grow g-| “Stop “A diamond circlet!” Jack, that's b 1 little wedding t it I'm just star he cried. “Gosh, Molly rled | He iR you make my blood run cold on that ds! Two rings, Jack?" “But S S0 str she ven he corrected gravely isted I want NLVIIT “Amethysts for A Rubies for R. | won't tell you t More emors for E. Saphhiners for | if vou don't want S And turquaise for What does | part of it that spell, sweethe Yea imme- nd down inds. Some- al. And I went t < of y t were s was stil ayed, “don't don't let “Mr. Flynn.” h “Oh, heave otten S muc Molly happy! 1 re talki What do ; foolishly to do with o b's taken her rest od took her i “I dianet tomplated the 1 DI ack th seared ply, as ouzht of it at’ calic RN 18 weddiy when we we Hial S onisAna [ Damnicle proved on the lake, : I told you t child, Molly | "S0 vou're engaged to Jack to- | thought I was psychic night He nodded “Oh, it's forever t time,”” she | “Now I know T am.” she exul assured | “You know yourself, She moved toward the of Red, 1 love ybody else his arms, and her hair the mur- | but him.’ glint of the 18 anted Do| Red shook hands with Jack, and | through the window, so that it Kissed Molly glowed like o, And there was a “I'm glad,” he told them simply. nsible thing sort of luminosity about her, like mystic light you had left you've done in a long time, Molly, “That pi she said rwant to see I suppose you've counted the cost from ‘The Imitation of Chr I again d! "I'm Jack's sw ' she de- looked it up next day. 1 never read Ashes of De- clared demurely. I a mathe- Imitation of Christ’ in my to vead it. T tician.” i i “But you know Tob will keep 1 don't understand,” he Titait “1 kno Her eves filled with o T Lovesis tears. “But T guess Jack and T[him softly, ‘is beyond all under w't want to | might have a lttle girl of our own. | standing i irn near went | Of course she wouldn't be like Rita THE END think so, Jack?" i {Canary Makes Escape hadn't read | “Hollol Whats this? But Flits Back Home alized: YU | Red had strolled to the window,| Almost wep John Bornt, 170 me, didn’t ang wag looking down the street. Winter street, reported to “Isn't that Rita running along | te nt Rival Monday night | the sidewalk? She just left that ' somcone had stolen his canary l:\xi on the corner.” {the canary is not an ordinary | Molly flew to the window | It knows where its home is 1 “It is!" she cried within a few minutes fte r' | She threw the window open, and |licutenant received the 1 from his s fingers be- | leaned out. got another one, 1o the e e St the bird had fo fore Sole o ar bird had found its own way : The child looked up and waved. | home ol reporters thought | Hello mamal | 5 Tto| Natsumust have seon her first,| MISS KERWIN SHOWERLD doorstep wait- | A miscell he who carried Rita [in honor of use, and | M | since he was on th, ing. Tt w shower was g Lillian Kerwin ton't under- were yousr | triumphantly into the 1 at LT T mean no. [ UP the stairs to Molly | Hinehliffe of Whiting street, Satur- i taken| “Where did you come from, day night. Whist was played and the theart » prizes awarded to Mrs. W, Burka | “Dadd little girl. He wrote a letter, and T have pin. T couldn't lose She unclasped the 1 marry met” |an envelope to Molly. Molly took | “P ”» S the paper out, and read aloud: | €ep-up ore | Cherry strect on 1 it pinned with a big safety | 2 ton If, so 1|10 at Walnut Beech, New Milford sday sptember u do. It's thing In the | addy pinned it h and held n ried today,” | Rita until T come back? 1t may be | Feet in 3 min, “If T only |for a y and may be forever. ‘ happiest girl | When I took her away today T| A peach of a remedy that guarantees | | meant to keep her with me. I guess | 3 minute relief for your tired, swollen, aching feet is McCulloch's ot Balm. ql\ -nph wonderful, For instance, VBrien, New . York policeman, “When my she (away the cet tired, swollen, T just rub on < to[married and happy. when T come ! \cCallock’s Foot Balm and they are her. [ back. 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