Norwich Bulletin Newspaper, December 18, 1919, Page 13

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SHANLEY 429 MAIN STREET, (East Sido) NORWICH. CONN ] | | N BOU WaANS W fore tn _THERE i medium to The Bul- | |a strong whole—and ALL the work is 0 PRESERVE - e ¥ T / 1 New York, Dec. 17.—Business men of this s%:u‘opulls, who are aly: doing something extraordinary in 3y of commercial achievement, are going fo move an entire” industry-—tite garment trade—employing thousands'.of work- ers and millions of capital and housed in hundreds of buildings from one sec- tion of New York to another. The movenifnt, known as the “Save Fifth Avenu ¥ project, started several years ago and has just'now assumed tang- ible form. ; Factories which have long despoil- ed part of America’'s most famous shopping thoroughfares, . scores of them, within a few months will have packed up bag and baggage and, trans- ferred their activity to another area of Manhattan—west of Seventh avenue from 30th to 39th street—there to es- tablish the garment center of the United States. Fifth avenue for years has horne the reputation of being the city’s best residential -street, the downtown sec- tion being devoted to retail’ shops of high and most diversified types. Into this region of imposing pusiness build- ings and exclusive merchants, as time went on, the cloak and suit manufac- AUTOMOBlLé ACCESSORIES OUR BROKEN ARMAT%URE SHAFTS, WELDING repairs perfectly. IRON ~AND STEEL CASTINGS, CRACKED BEOILERS. BROKEN GAS CYLINDERS, FORGINGS. 5 SHAFTING OF ALL KINDS — CAST IRON GEARS and castings, etc, in almost all metals and alloys. . OUR WELDING is NOT brazing— it is the FUSING the broken parts into AND STEAM done with competent skill and exact- ing care. Prempt service—reasonable charges. NORWICH WELDING CO. 31 Chestnut Street Norwich, Conn, GET OUR PRIiCE ON STORAGE BATTERIES BEFORE PURCHASING 2% The Garlock & Haynes Co. Shone 781-3 NEW LONDON, CONN. Starters—Generators—Ignition Devices Timken-Hyatt and sw Dzparture Bearings S{{LES—SERVICE GARLOCK & HAYNES 4 BANK SFREET, Phone B1.3 T wag at the Dillinghams dinner I iance at the Country Club that Brockford firsy saw Marie Lester, a pale slip of a girl in white, who reminded him of the picture of a” sainl, her golden hair making a halo above her pretty face. She sat facing him at a small table in the same al- cove. “Ara you looking Wilton Dillingham?” Millér, who wa at the girl with asked Margaret Phil's dinner partner. “Yes, sho reminds me of a wild fiower in carly spring, deiicate and fragile. Do you know her?” “Yes; she is Marie Lester, Wilton's flance. The Dillinghams arc giving this affair to show her off, 1 fancy.” 1e was not in- the receiving line.” No; she is a bit difficuit for her mother-in-law to be, T hear. She does not carc for society.” N “Where did Wilton meet her?” ™1 have not heard officially,” laughed h{argarei. “put in a round-about way HE put the cover on the cold look squarely at the inevitable, the younger?” He had persuaded her with cream jar and studied hey' freshly massaged face in the glass—studied it mercilessly, critical- Iy, as though it were the face of an- other woman. “I do believe,” she thought, “that I rub in more wrinkles than I rub out. ,I suppose, however, that at forty-seven onme must expect to have wrinkles and gray hairs and a flabby throat.” She swallowed hard. “It it wasn't for him I'd never open a cold cream jar again. I'm aick of massage and powder, tired to death of 'r‘yh\g to keep young. What's the use, anyway? ['m growing oldef each day.” She had a mental picture of herself treing to overtake her flecing youth with a cold cream jar in one hand and a powder puff in the other. What a’ carieature! Vital enough to make any artist's fortune. She smiled faintly. And then tears came, Buried her face in her hands and gave herself up to the misery of re- fectlon. It was misery to reflect. For the Biret time she was allowing herself to i H | NEW LONDON I turers, made their way. ; 2 B?nn‘ the N chine bade to eliminate ;fie rdsi ?c'i Am r pry e of elite’ trade and style was heing transformed into a factory, 'dlgtrip( where hoon and closing whistles vied with limouswme moter horns. These cloak and :suit manufactur- |- .thém patrigtic 1. | welfhre ers, However, most. of . Americans and jealous ' of of New York, got togef] operating with a group ¢ as the “Save New York. formulated plans for the: ion 0f factory: buildings in a less; exglusive section of the city. Carrying the idea of co-operation still furth: ey pur- chased many pieces of: ate, to- talling = 92,000 - square in" the and have ob- Seventh -avenue section.{and ha : Fd0tsnuare feet tained options on 102 more. e . Plans now conter:ipl.h[e the con- struction of four co-operative factory buildings of sixteen stories each with a combined floor space of 1,400,000 square feet at a yearly rental cost of approximately $700,000, about 50 cents a square foot as against $2,50 a square ) foot which many of the mapufacturers are now paying. - The merf interested in the project estimate 4 saving of not Jess than $3,000,000 a year’ in~ refit alone, and other similar economies, they say, will .“effectively slash the high cost of living as regards Wo- men’'s garments.”” A reduction of from $1 to $7.25 per garment will be possible, they say, as a result of the stoppage of inflated rents. Sixty gar- ment manufacturers with -an: annual output valued at $650,000,000-are .to begin the new venture and other lines of -trade are to ‘be inyited to loin the movement as its practicality and wis- dom are demonstrated. . USQUEPAUGH No services have heen held at the chugeh for two Sundays on account of the” rain. MF. and Mrs. Coville and'son have 1aken rooms at West Kingston for the winter. Mr. and Mrs. Joe Cole of Providence were aitendants at Richmaond grange meeting Jast Thursday evening. Mrs. Ida M. Kenyon and Master K£v- tt went to Providence Saturday. . Sam James was a caller here Tuesday. Clark Whitford, Jr., bere Monday. Mrs. Hattie Brown of Westerly, who has been visiting Mr. and Mrs. J. S. Lamond, returned home Sunday. Ward Alger ard family of Westerly. visited friends here Sunday afternoon. CHESTERFIELD Misses Florence Powers and Ruth Morgan were callers on Mrs. James Miner of New London Thursday. The dance in the Eureka Social club Thursday evening was well attended. There ‘was only half day school in the Twelf district Tuesday on ac- count of teachers’ meeting in Mont- ville. was a caller A surprise party was - given Mrs. George Chappell Saturday evening. en her hirthday. A large number present and the evening was greatly Jam spent Su . and of New London his grandparents, . Fred Morgan., of Lake aplan v turday on business. am Powers, who has been very s in New Lon- was | ! | | iil -with rheumatism, and unable to leave the house, is improving slowly. *" Mrs.: Henry Brockway ' of Center- rbrook: spent last” week with her iisteerr, | Mrs. James Daniels. Mr. agd Mrs. Harry Noyes are at the Evergreens, their summer -home, for a Xshg&‘t time.él o |- Monroe- Slaie is'ill with pnes i | ‘Albert, Cutiningham, who - ae we | ceived -his-discharge from the U.- S, is visiting his sister, Mrs’ L. E. Willard -Otis of W' London vi: | his parents Saturday- and Sunday. _Miss Marjorie Lord was a Hartford visitor the first of the week. Mrs. Anpa..Sherwodd of New Ton- den returned home last Thursday after spending the past six - months with ! Mrs.- Mary Tiffany. Mr. and Mrs. Wilson Tryine have left for Chicago to- visit their daughter. Mrs. Simpson, going first to Louisville, Ky, to visit Mrs. Irvine’s mother. = ed View Pomona’grange mot with Lyme grange last.week Thursday. W. C. Brown of New London was a caller ‘at R. Monday. DCCUM AND VERSAILLES ‘ .The recent installing of electric lights in the store of John Quinn makes the lighiing end of both store iand nostoffice up'to date. The electric eurrent’ is ‘furnished by the Versailles Samitary Fibre Mills company. One “of the many rccent improve+ ‘ments being“made by the Versailles Sanitary Fibre Mills company is the removing of the different styles of fence which circle the Versailles plant, by an-up-to-date steel and-iren fence. The. Totokett Manufacturing com- pany. has completed rebuilding the upper part of its retaining wall of the channel. placing ' an iron-supported picket fence on the top, 475 feet in length. - The fence is a protection tor all using the sidewalk and is especially welcomed by the parents of young children of the village. The series of socials held recently in ilie Occum hall by the members of the Tnh’:kstl Hose company added $122 to, j its treasiry. Michigan leads in Deans, potatoes, copper, iron and. we understand, the cost” of Thited States senators.— Grand Rapids Press. Te the youth who loves there are hut sweetheart is, and the other where she is not. : The Call of the Hills I have understood that she is a home product, right out of the country.” Phil Brodgford looked interested. “I would like very much to meet her if you can manage it.” “All right,” agreed Margaret, “but I am sorry for Wilton if she comes un- der the magic of the much-adered Phil.” “It isn’t fair, Margaret, to flatter a man who is getting pretty close {0.30.” “Don't you know that nothing will appeal to that girl as much as the at- tention of a sophisticated man of the world like you? I was young, too once upon a time,” said Margaret, “and I know.” “You are still young: “Den’t!” cried Margaret, sharply, “I am 30 today.” When they were ready to begin' dancing Margaret took Phil to the ta- ble where Wilten Dillingham and Ma- rie Lester still sat, talking earnestly. “May I present thie famous bachelor, thing that was. She did not like its aspect. What woman does? The brav- est woman in the world quails when life draws her firmly to one side and says 40 her: “My dear, it's a case of the sheep and the goats. I'll have to place you with the goats.' In other words, you are p_« old, and must re- sign yourself to the society of your contemporaries.” whose husband accompanies her on the way. Still happy is she Those hus- band has preceded her. But to go alone and to leaye the one dear being in ali the world to you behind! Well, that is the penalty many a woman pays for marrying the man that is too young for her. He had not seemed so0 much too young fifteen years before. In fact, she had scarcely thought about their ages at all. She was thirty-two, fresh and fair. He was twenty-two and looked oider than he was. He said ten years was mothing. “You wouldn't object, dear, if T were that much alder than you. Why, then, should yon ob- ject because I bappen to be that much her pace with Seth. Rm'}n&alth from home, - Mr. Brockford, Miss Lester? He has been admiring you all throygh din- ner.” ¥ Wken it came his time to claim her for a dance, Phil whirled her around the hig ballroom once gnd then led the way out on an upper porch, screened in and hung with vines and great clus- ters of trailing arbutys. “lI wonder where the Dillinghams bought this arbutus. It makes me homesick for my litfle stone lodge in the mountains.” “I brought it,” answered the girl, “and it makes me homesick, t0o.” “If you-love the mountains, we have one strong bond of sympathy between us,” he old her. “I was born in the mountains.” “About eighteen years ago?” “A woman who tellg her age will tell anything,” laughed Marie. “I am old- er perhaps than I look.” = Wilton Dillingham appeared in the hig arguments. It is true she had been quite willing to be persuaded. She loved him and she was not un- wise when it came to men and their ways. She had at least four chances to mar.*—chances which ber.friends seolded b v for refusing.. She, how- ever, had her own opinion of these chances and clung to it. She knew that Happy thc woman* Carl Potter wanted her for her money; that old Mr. Dacre wanted her be- cause she was young and could take - care of him in his old agé; that Claude Jones and Albert Fairlis asked her, the one because it was his moth- er's wish, the other beeause it was his father's. In every-imstamce her money was the main regard. But with Seth it had been different. He had money of his own and he saw onlleer_ It was the love of a boy for a Woman. Every boy exsperiences that laye. It won her heart beeauise in all her. Jite she had never known such love be- fore, . . .5 § &b They had had fifteen happy years. Up to the present time she had kept open decorway. “I was sent to take this girl away, Brockford,” he said. “A half dozen fellows are ready to en- gage you in duels because you have kept her overtime.” Phil stood watching the girl’s slen- der -figure move across the bailroom by her young host. He turned then, broke a little sprig of arbutus and sat down on the bench they had just va- cated, thinking of his own lost youth. Marie Lester was the embodiment of the springtime and joy of life. She was to marry Wilton Dillingham, a good example of a club and scciety man. Women choose strange mates, mused Phil, looking down at the dawn-pink arbutus flowers. Something long dormant, stirred in his heart. He seeme®to see an old house on a high hill and a girl with wind-blown hair playing in the meadow with a crowd of little children, She had been to him the Madonna of his boyish dreams. 'The scene faded and he saw two places in the world—one where his | ;/‘ o This Be A complete set of 42 Parisian China decotatéd” with a rose pattern.for.}. .- only 25 coupons and$3.75'ih cash. Every dust- proof, odor-proof:package contains one coupon. AT i e A > — s — P o bf:'";t‘he famous Wedgwood ‘ifa,i!iél‘ygButtef ~Itals . —AND, every package: of Parksdale Farm Eggs. containg.one coupon. Send money and coupons to P. Berry & Sons, Inc., Hartford, Conn, | - Sole Distributors for New England States e LT n 7 bz e e autiful: Dinner bet s b ieces of handsome “optains one pound of the finest rich creamery butter’money can kfiyfi@h_um:d of the purest cream. - And the price is reasoriable, “Ask:for it by name at your-grocer’s. - R R, A man cannot draw a chec he_can draw an inference her being laid to rest in the fragrant meadow where, in life, she had loved to play. He heard the sound of little children crying, and his own eyes grew misty at the thought of his own lone- liness for almost twenty year: of the men he knew kept a vision in their hearts. And ‘hecause of the green mound and the simple shaft of white marble back in the mcadow near boyhood home, sheltered by the moun- tains they had both loved. Phil had come to be called the impo: le bach- elor. How long he sat there lost in reverie, he never knew. Suddenly he wag conscious that the little visitor of the Dillinghams-had come back and was talking to him. “I wondered if I would not fi here,” he heard her say. “I am d that I am a social failure. Now, if I were back home, in the meadow, with all my neighbors’ children around me, I could really shine.” { Phil wondered if he had wakened Few d you There is a vast di He felt a sudden fieree longing to take -the girl in his from~ bis dream. and cry out that he bhad been ¢ d cof love "long enough. Marie had j such a face and s as“the Madonna of his bo Now that he had found her again,-or at le 2 duplicate of her, Surely he was not too old to seek happiness aft- er all. \re you g arms ng to marry Wilton Dil- s own voice sounded n. “I have nd right to a question, but I. would I am not.a Please be like to kno id1e curi you : remi w and loved a 1 answer your question, is quite persenal. I gou marry Wilten. We have absolutely 1g in common.” : en you are not engaged:to Wil- ton? No, T am not enga to anybody.” erence h(’l\‘.‘r‘(‘nl A man should have plenty of back- lay of-a -poet-and the Jay of a\l g care, will you g borie ‘for & She was smiling as she feld up a slen- der, ringless hand. . Phil caught the hand in his ewm. “Give me a chance! Will you?” “Were you ever in Carter county, ia this shte?” she asked. “Yes, when I was young. Why, why, child,” he whispered wonderingly, “you are the little Lester girl I used to en- tertain with stories when I was just 2 boy and in love with your sister. 1 have never loved anybody else until T met you.” “And I have always remembered you,” she said soffly. “Will yeu give me a chance, and some day when you have learmed to; back with me to the as my wife?” nodded, her e full of happy tears, and, with his arms arcund her he saw beyond the vine hung walisf the world old {rail, bordered with a#* butus that for sack to youth and love and happiness,, . mountain S " — o cret she had fought encroaching age. She hdd good health, her gowns were b inyariably becoming; she was appar- ently always in gay humor. But in her ‘soul she wrestled and felt herself suc- eumbing, 5 She began to consider Seth when :they wgré out. He had érown very fine-looking—the type of man every young woman adores, There was one “girl, that Clifford girl, Maude—. She had never been jealous until one might she saw the three of them reflected in ‘ome mirror—Seth, hLerself, and glow- !ing Maude Clifford. It was not so much jeglogsy then as fear and he‘art— .sickness, Sometimes she saw Seth looking at her strangely, but when she 2sked him why he always shock his head and _sighed. For some time now he had seemed abstracted, sad, troubled. But he would say nothing. And she dare not question him lest he-tell her the truth! At least, so long as she did . mot actually know: there was some lit- tle relief in doubt. - For four days now he had been away {n'the city. It was the first time he had ever gone away from her and stayed so long. He had given no excuse for his going beyond a nNr- mured excuse, “Business.” Of course, she knew it was not business. What was.it? He was coming home toni he had written to say so! That much, but no more. And here in ‘her room she was making ready for him. had summoned ail her forces, br up all her reserves. But wh looked into the glass she felt defeated, Slowly she came out of her misery and raised her head. The hands of the little ivory clock on her dresser had traveled a long wayesince she had glanced. at them last. She had bare- ly time to resume her composure, put on her gown and get downstairs to welcome her husband. She put on'a pink gown that he liked to see her wear, but her skin refused to reflect its joyous color. One thought throbbed in her like an extra heart. What had Seth been ahout in the.city? Helen More's husband had done. just that, and the next thing Helen kncw she was confronted with a'divorce, Di- hands could n The -aulomobile heard it, too, as it turnc drive. in at “You've been gone Her voice 2id.” “He took nd looked at her. 1ders nything to tell you?” She tried to emile. “Oh, I know. Don’t he afrgid.lo 53y what you feel T'm pot afraid to hearft™ =t S His hands her shoulder 's bad new tead weights on won't like ft. #You “I can bear anything except to hear ill; I'm strong as from ? He let her gof Ada, T've been in' hell for four days. And the worst 'of it is—" “Tell ‘me, Sotl” _, 1is facetwisted: “You've gof to live taring at him with pfty and sorrow. But through the rock one tiny spark glow- ed. 'She flungsHeF arms about iim and cuddled him clgse; “If only you lové me!"” she breathed. 2 ’ He kissed her cheek. “How you take it1” he said, and there was a.note af courage in his voice. hat a blessed, wonderful woman you ere! Love you? I always have and always will. But will zyou love me—when I'm—when T “More! More! . sh fihitspere‘. And. she know that he beligved her,

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