New Britain Herald Newspaper, January 20, 1930, Page 15

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NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD. MONDAY, JANUARY s A LOVG’S Reawakening ‘Once Qvers By C. D. Batclielor I'he Story of a Wife’s 1riumph Over Jealousy P ridze of Interior. ¢ By ADELE GARRISON is 4 place to | mu Iie Loaded Tevolver Threatens to again,” T told him Start Avew an Ol Quarrel Be- | was as chilly as his o tween Madge and Dicky when he had put the Dicky's frown and the ehilly | rred to nded tone with which he inves Father's years liis reply to my request that he | tion first canie lead s revolver before putting it| “You mean an sent my memory flashing | Father's.” Dicky tack to a memorable and unpleas- | suid never ant controversy we had had upon | you." the subject when we first came to| There was something in his tons the farmhouse. 1 had contended that |a spirit of grieved boyish sullenness with Junjor toddling around and underneath his rancor which su.l. meddling with cversthing he found | denly cavght my heart. and| 11 was dangerous to have a loaded | robbed me ny further strength nin the house. Dicky had kwgh- | to combat him. What was 1 doinz:? ed at my fears. and when I persisted. (1 asked myself. suddenly, as 1 hiad become highly offended at my | realized that we were on the brini K of helief in his caution in keen-|of one of our old the weapon w0 well concealed | and over something wh Junior never could find it settled years az ) ps avery to r A < room wals ment and b £ A i card mot this ques- : criunate enough ring quarrel h had been «t the coni- | e that Dick d revolve | was right. T had only an emotiona; | awers and writing desks®” [ and baseless premonition manded hotly at one With sudden determination 1 Zument. Pl zive | crossed the room and put my for having an ounce on his arm Do 1 look like the half wits w4o | mon sense which told 1 P arrae/ Did the Boys Overhear? at's the most fooling thing yoy | which rncss behind ever said,” | told him. (rying wse of the rancor we both had| make my to displayed. ain casaaL e, Il tell you 4 sy S s L BT e Giro e i . P \ \Y A Cliir ! then Maying cirds de mtits for interior uttered. The outcome of it f coveral ‘pounds with me. Do as you | building of the wull | pleace about the Zry controyers: . 1 to procc vt 1 decoration revolver. 1 won'y | tiow ol -y father ay anything more ahout it ¥ 4 i ! n § i A AMRBING PILLOWS ved on an uneapected Flickrace 3 Y a cleared and he ki while the disenssion me fondl: css—it had been a lo | I 1 didn 't believe.” he began un- affair of scveral days—and : ainly. then put a crisp question: surprised chagrin had sided witn | ewhat was the reason for (he sdden demand? The adyvent of the 3 i e L STuiny Harrison boys®” 3 ’ Zass bridge ash tra I : GREASE old, my darling.” he had said 0| [ suppose that really lay behi me privately. “Because of my work. | i v 1 g, “But. it really was one that of Mrs. Underwood when fof my premonitions.” 1 hrought the | slie is here. we are never free froni [ yord out hesitantly. for Dicky n possibility of somethinz arising | yines has jeered good-nat ich may necessitate one of US| v fancjes. 1ot an ordinary house- SPOTS SWINGS MUAN sLIPPL sing wenspon, But I am s S t - & i | But s fime he c B e co d X % ird will take all possible Dre-| amuced emile at his eye 4 ! . S v ok ] VEGETABLE WASTI (utions against Junior's even | reached his lips. And with this and kissed me. ) 4 i \ clv Pop “Poor, little girl!" | der. v t I - a ) o o r 2 zane latt ly. “Honestly, Mac 3 it | know 1 was right ney throw the darn The wall safe had been by rubbish heap. For 1'd just as soo ibject dropped. And now Years | pave no gun as an unloaded on-. it had come up Az th| put, 1've just got 1o be firm about | wore quarrelsome possibilitics than | i’ and keep it the way T alwais | evel e done. 3 ¥ may be sure o _ Madze Capitulates Ii",.‘ 1,..'?'41_‘ ",.f.t\:\,lozufl "\‘,f,\n‘,, f(,, J “But, my good man, you should have grasped opport resentfully annoyed 9t|aq away while are visitors arc here. | “I did, ma'am, but he had on a toupee.” tone and black Jook. bui!\what's the matter?” not the cause of Ll For I had stiffened in his arms of my body. and| with abrupt right. Di s bavs throwing back of m\ fwas to door while I looking head in preparation for conflict. 1tl qoroes 1 shoulder, = suddenly the premanitory fear of some-{ what in our absorption we had not o A alvl 3 terrible b ri me. A noticed that we had not latched the | frar that 1 5 often 10 qeor seeurely when we had come m. | T mothers when the afety of ther® {10 was partly ajar. and just outside u [ A L u | children is involved, which made me | 1o doorway stood the small figures W I = E /A -"" =) forget all the promises of “keepts ! of Junior and Roderick = = A the peace” which 1 had made to my= (Continied Tomorrow) ®elf at the Dbeginning of my second honeymoon Copyright. 1950, Ne “Yes, 1 am going to begin all thut Raaturby Serte former Ly Galdston sate Motherhooo Cottaze Cheese Nut Villing (For 6 sandwiches) n. 5 tablespoons sit teaspoon salt spoon pap Orange Cookles. { Dozen 2 cup fat. i cup sugar. 2 ¢gg -4 cup orange juice, 1-4 teaspoon | salt, 1 teaspoon lemon extract. 3 ta- | biespoons g By Thornton W. Burgess Rcality doth sometimes seem No more the truth than doth dream ~Chatterer the Tted Squirn AL Lo HORIZONTAL OTAPANIHARDL NG| R : SNl 5 hours or Chatterer the Red Squirrel ha | Battering machine | [OVENEFIOLITIOMMA ; u v hundred th reased sheet ) Fud a dream. So very real was th \ To augur. RETHRTMEDAT i j Lemon Raisin Tarts dream that when Chatterer awohe Spolien. m D@..[g -.. Rl e 3 volks, 1 al the break of day he could hardly b 15, Devoured | ER] » ol ; Ie believe that he was there in his snus ) Black. ! bed in the hollow tree in the Green r large number Forcst. He actnally rubbed his ey ) Witticism, and looked around to sce if he| b \ Flat round piate were alone { ; . s. Porou Ty ou 1o hic er mu s progi In tterer. who was not [ don't see where n iere only @ minute azo cllo. Drammer!™ he cried as soon d the Chatterer became fully | as he was near enough 0. Stick weapon i A ] ; : nd realized that he was Dormant ) or prop : Lemuifor Lome in his hollow tree where, Chatlerer started bac for the |88, Satan. 1. Witchery Aen : TS s DAL course, Timmy would not be. e Green Forest to look for Timmy. 1t | 83. Trumpet sizna IPormula of Pprccition dreaming. He hed wish it had | forest that he remembered that he manuiacture. . Sour plum I heen true instead of a dream,” | gidn't know just where Timmy live 3. Way out Tablet £ 5 ¢ % i he. “I can sce Cousin Timmy | He never had been much interest=1 | 44. To inuy i lmbryo o ) | : R i Graceful Afternoon Prock hinging me vorn now. He. had |in his Cousin Timmy. In fact, ie |43 Kiln. S i 3 ’ | . % a feund a way of getting into Farmi- | very seldom saw Timmy. You sea, | 46. To contradi 26, Ni ¢ Sones e dleea joe S Falleenisay er Broww's corn crib and he was| Timmy sleeps throngh the day, |47 Carmine. 9 k i & i Bt e New Beitain Herald (5 Practical not only getting zll he wanted f9r | while Chatterer sleeps through Uiz |45, Confmed | ani : ; ; g \ rattern Imself, but he was getting sonie | night. So it is seldom they mieet i VERTICAL c i AATRT " : 2 aE X j for e, My, how Timmy can jum Chatterer stopped and scratched | Involved e 1 would give anything in the Great | his head thoughtfully. course.” | 2. Constellation World 1f 1 could jump like thit. |said he to himself. “Timmy is sleep- | 3. Hastened What couldu’t 1 do! Timmy is lickY. |ing in a hollow trce. There are o handle. Yes, sir. Timmy is lucky ; lot of hollow trees in the Green| 5. Branch s OS - elinic Now. Tinm as you know. the | Forest. I have found one or two & On top of 1 e T PER FAN . Flying Squirrel. Just before he had {Pimmy’s old homes, but just where| 7. .\lL-(:url"ng device jl_“\l'l‘t’!:“lfik.;\"\ SAYY: gone to bed the night before. C he s living at present I don’t know. | forer had received a visit from his |1 wonder who would know. T sup. | ; i e [Fashion Plaquc that visit that had made Chattersr | home of Drummer the Woodpeck-r. | o the sround ng a | : T } substitute f he knotted rope on | drcant of Timn®, Now that he wus | [ wonder if Drummer would 1”0, | substitute for the Lot daioneion wide awdke, Chattercr couldn't for- | Any way it won't do any harm { which children are taugl X to rmer Brown's dooryard just| Not far away the rat-a-tat-tat m The back part oy i for a look around. He knew h:|Drummer the Woodpecker —told {upward in a steep litt “"””';’\‘L”“ eouldn’t get into that corn crib, but | Chatterer just where Drummer wa 1 ro\\"r(d with u + i fone he just couldn't keep away. ils | He hurried over there. Drummer| grass. Mere : uts even climbed up in the tree near the | was at work cn a dead limb h PARADISE e e | corn crib—the one frem which tie |up in a tree. Chatterer serambled +p By Alice Judson Peale [ oS dke s IAthaieah ae e broken limb had been cut. As he|the treee. “Hello, Drummer!” he| TLeo has (he best backyard on |PIANKS A looked down on the roof if the coin |cried as soon as he was near|the block or I (]V(‘L’\[!.I'Hv A.\' n b, LCO'S Pd crib the memory of his dream sud- | enough. “Do you know whers Tini-| On the vine covered porch behind | S® a8 the “elub.” et i denly popped into his head once | my the TFlying Squirrel lives?” | the laundry there is a crude. heavy | "(0,54 1{»?1\\;.41“. Gl e more. | Drummer stopped drumming lonz | table, an old saw. a hammer a o g If 1 could jump like Timmy.” | enough to look sharply at Chatterer, | good many indescribable odds 1‘“rmv G ¥ thought Chatterer, “it would be 10 and replied somewhat crossly, “No.|ends. Here he manufactures rro.” e s AN "(“M‘W,( ATotdoainate trick at all for me to get out of that | I don't. I don't want to know. If 1|soap boxes. and the remains of | =A% ‘HENG BACE L0 SO corn crib.” Aad right then an idea | did know, I wouldn't tell you. It's his | roller skates and baby carriages, | o ©en 10 108 SCEEREE S0, popped into Chatterer's head. He | business and not yours or mine.” | things which are fondly known as R ! ctually became cxeited over 1t [ \With this. Drummer flew over oller coastcrs’ and for whish | il \ s 1 “Why didn’t 1 think of it before: * | another tree. other boys pay him as much as « g ! et ; s | cur NAME, ADDRESS, ST he exelaimed. “Ill just get Timmy | (Copyright, 1930, T. W. Burgess) | dollar apicce AreLivd e < / \ NUMBER and SI71 tc go in that cornerib and dr The nest stery: “Timmy the Fly-| There is also a gurage with a fh L ! The NEW WINTER FASHION sonme corn out to me. He likes corn, | ing Squirrel Is Cross.” | roof from which Leo and nis e i el | BOOK is FIFTEEN CENTS. b 0 we will boih have all we wart. = — - triends cngage in battle with in- - — o only TEN CLNTS when order That's what Timmy was doing in LEMON SAUCL | vading troops. the ammunition be- LOOSE SCREWS | v a pattern. Address all m that dream and 1 don’t sce any rea-| A thick lemon sauce. served hoi, et unending supply of euculyy-| 1f loose serews are drawn ol hell calf pouch bag has a orders to New Britain H son why he cannot really do it. [[is a good change for pudding|tus pods from the tree overhead. | furniture. dipped into glue | imteresting braided silk cord strap| TLong skirts simply mean that T habatL 243 Wost must see him. 1 must sce him at|sauce. Some families like it with| The tree has other charms. It is|screwed back in quickly, they wil | which slides through a larze sphere | women who dress up will also dres ‘ NG e & once.” a dash of ginger. Ld\'\\m('ly climbable, Also, its long 'stay put. of natural wood. down. )

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