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WAYS OF A HUSBAND -:- By Ann Lisle A Delightful Sequel to “When a Girl Marries,” Which Scored Such a Tremendous Success Throughout ' the Country. z A By ANN LISLE, MhoM Serials of Married Life Have Won a Big Popular Success. , (Copyright, 1*24, Kin* Future* Syndicate, Inc.) HE CAUGHT Mabel’s hands in his and his voice rang out: "What luck it is to find you here! Are you well? Are you •a—contented as you look?” As Ralph closed the door, I saw the radiance on Mabel's face. And In this moment I knew how much more than contented she was. “Give them one moment to gether,” murmured Ralph huskily. "Think what it would take out of tty life if I could never have a moment alone with you." I looked up at him with a Sense of choking. Something in the voice of this wonderful, loyal, Unfailingly helpful friend startled me. I put out my hand gropingly made her again and completely grasp. Then he released it as sud denly. I shall never forget the picture that flashed across the screen of my conscience as we stepped back into the room. • Mabel was standing outlined against the light of the window. Her head was flung high with the ■unlight-bronzed tendrils of hate brushing her cheeks and floating Out from under her hat. Her pose maded her again and completely the Goddess Girl of the old day.,. There was something in her face as rapt as the soft light on the face of Joan of Domremy. And Park, standing on the other ■ide of my desk and leaning for ward with Us weight on hands that were white at the knuckles, gave a strange impression of be ing on his knees to her instead of on his feet. Ralph’s voice rang out boy ishly: "I have a grand -view of the bright blue sky out there. But I can’t stand looking at It all afternoon without being reminded that evening comes apace and the dinner hour comes as swiftly.” Stilted language from Ralph is ■o amazing that it becomes hu morous. Park laughed. Mabel came out of her trance and laughed, too, though a bit uncer tainly. "Are you planning to ask Anne and me to dine with you?” she asked almost desperately. "There «■■H Mwira WW** 'V VX> ’J? TMcaStorf Is Winter Time Your Backache Time ? Doe *«. Yo^?. ack For< ;‘ ell Every Change of the Weather? Do You Fee! Old and Stiff and Suffer Sharp, Rheumatic Pains? Then Look to Your Kidneys! DOES every cold, chill or attack of of new work; become congested and grip leave you lame, stiff and inflamed. achy ? Are you nervous and It’s little wonder, then, that every depressed; feel tired, worn-out and cold finds many folks suffering with miserable? Does your back throb and torturing backache, rheumatic pains, ache until it seems you just can’t keep headaches, dizziness and annoying kid- an °ther day? ney irregularities. Then look to your kidneys! Grip, If this is the case with you, don’t colds and chills throw a heavy strain risk neglect! Help your weakened kid ?P Ji he .Sidneys. They overload the neys with a stimulant diuretic. Begin blood with poisons and impurities that using Doan’s Pills. Doan’s have helned the kidneys have to filter off. The kid- thousands. Local users testify to their neys are apt to weaken under this rush worth. Ask your neighbor! Y ™ “Use Doan’s” Say These Washington Folks: r l"^»n K G B S.. C S. , “KS- IDA TRUMAN, 508 loti, St S. R. broke down and caused me to suffer an Bays: Doan 8 Pllls cured me of kidney trou- awful lot. I had a painful misery in my bl ® after other remedies failed to help me. back that I could hardly bend or straighten My kidneys caused me to suffer a ernnf and every mdve sent sharp pains through “ a great my back. My kidneys acted too often day deal and my baclt ached and pained. My and night. I used Doan's Pills from the kidneys were irregular in action and Other- Peoples Drug Store and they gave me relief wise unnatural. I used different remedies from the backache, and regulated my kid- but nothing helped me. Doan's cured me of all signs of the trouble.” / • Doan’s Pills Stimulant Diuretic to the Kidneys At all dealers, 60c a box. Foster-Milburn Co., Mfg. Chemists, Buffalo, N. Y. wouldn’t be any reason for refus ing if we were invited, would there?” she added, turning to mo with something at once pleading and challenging in her manner. "You’re all invited up to my house—up ’to Old Aunt Mary’s,’ ’’ I flashed back quickly, quite for- MEDITATIONS of a MARRIED WOMAN —By HELEN ROWLAND THE Prayer of a Wise Woman, which is Mrs. Solomon's: O Lord, in Thy mercy, grant me this one thing—the power to hold my TONGUE! Deny me wit, if need be; yea, stay me from trying to be “funny;” for an epigram in the mouth of a woman is as vinegar to the teeth of a man. But she who speaketh in pleasant platitudes, and whose words are sweeter | and more innocuous that a maple-sundae, shall never lack a listener. Keep me from the temptation to tell a man ; “all about myself;” for half a man’s love is curi- B ■ osity. And a woman is as a guessing contest, ■ /'W*' ■ wherein he loesth all interest when he hath found the “answer.” 1 ask not srreat beauty, neither perfect ankles; L r but only give me self-control, that I may keep my lips closed amidst the multitude. For a little “talking-machine” at a party is a terrible thing! < S J.. B .Stay me from the impulse to “confess” my frailties to my Beloved. For confessions are as strong wine, exhilarating for the moment, but followed always by remorse. And that which a man forgiveth, wheh he is tender, he useth as a weapon when he is wroth. Restrain me from the rash desire to confide my secrets unto the sympathetic woman friend; for in time of boredom, these make "interesting conversation”—and what woman can resist that lure? Keep me, O Lord, from the folly of discussion and the madness -of ARGUMENTS. For a woman’s arguments fall upon a man’s ears as water upon a cat. He waiteth only for them to “dry up,” and thereupon goeth his OWN way. Stay me, I beseech Thee, from the foolish yearning to express mine opinions; for that which a man seeketh from a woman is not “opinions,” but applause. From the desire to “answer back,” oh, deliver me! For the struggle to have the “last word” is the brand that keepeth the home fires hot, and what profiteth it a woman though she win her point and Jose her man? Keep me, yea, keep me from the temptation to tell my Beloved the TRUTH about himself! For that which a man calleth “refresh ing frankness” before marriage, he calleth “nagging” afterward. Verily, verily a woman’s eyes are the weapon wherewith she vanquisheth hearts; but her tongue is a weapon wherewith she cutteth her own throat. , * And she that knoweth how to hold her peace can hold a hus band, a cook, a job and ANY man’s love! SELAH! (Copyright, 1924, by Premier. Syndicate, Inc.) M ■ ••B >A-s IMbSHiy. i,.;.-. THE WASHINGTON TIMES * • The National Daily • • WEDNESDAY, MARCH 5, 1924.' getting in my agitation and stress that Jim had declared against having Mabel and Park together in our home. "I’ll run out and ask Betty, too. This is a —hard time for me, and it’s none too easy for Jim, trying to meet my mood and my needs. (To Be Continued Tomorrow.) The Latest New Styles Republished by Special Arrangement with Good Housekeeping, the Nation’s Greatest Magazine of the Home. i A F 1 vs Mok oßriu'Bk • ISK . ■ I E' ■ --ff fflz - .ißr • -• -W-l GkhubH wrwi Bi I ijjjhrr H In <? 11 111 I n iH lip 1 ■ / n i tv j f —.—3Q y A DRESS (left) of heavy crepe marocain in green and white stripes. The cravat is of bla<ik ribbon and the buttons are also black. A dress of white wool fabric (right) with orange, yellow 'end brown insertion and a brown hat of ribbon. BUNNY ENGAGES A SECRETARY * WE WERE nicely settled in our camp in South Africa where we intended mak ing our headquarters and from which we had planned many ex peditions to see animals. It was in a rather wild place but, of course, we are used to that. In fact, we all —Bunny, Bobby and I like it. But I won dered myself if it was quite all right. I had a strange feeling about it and I was not surprised when one of the natives who spoke English, came to me and said: "Cobra!” Now, a cobra is a huge serpent and very dangerous, and it didn't make me very happy to think that we had chosen a place where such an unwelcome visitor might make us an unexpected call. I was turning this over in my mind and considering moving, when Bunny looked up in my face and said: “What’s worrying you, Foxy Grandpa?" “Oh, nothing,” I answered. 'Tthought I might be able to help you out. Would you like to tell me what it Is?” he asked tactfully. "Well, I will tell you,” I said. I hadn’t wanted to say anything about it to Bunny, for I didn’t want him to feel nervous or frightened, because a fat little white rabbit would just make a nice meal for a cobra. But then I reconsidered and thought I could be frank with the little fellow. So I continued: “Bunny,” said I, “I am afraid we’ll have to move. I’ve just been told that there are some undesirable citizens ih this neigh borhood.” “What?” asked Bunny. Cobras,”! replied. *- > “Is that the reason you are thinking of moving?” “To be perfectly honest, yes,” I answered. "It isn’t necessary,” announced Bunny. “What do you mean?” I asked, looking very puzzled. “I’ll speak to the secretary about it.” "Secretary of what?” I asked. “Oh," said Bunny, hopping off, “just the secretary.” “Now what’s ha up toF* mid I to myaalf. ► I went off for a walk, and in the afternoon when I returned I heard a noise up in the tree by our house. I looked up and there in a lofty crotch in a big tree were two big birds building a nest. Bunny was sitting under the tree watching them and chewing contentedly on a carrot. When he saw me he looked up with a twinkle in his eye and pointed to the tree. "See them?*.’ he asked. “What are they?’’ I asked, look ing at the slate gray birds busily working away. "They're the fellows that are going to protect us and eat up any kind of snakes or reptiles which we would not like to visit us," announced he. “Tell me about the ‘ secretary that was going to attend to this for you?” I asked. "They’re the secretaries," Bunny laughed. "Secretary birds, and they like to eat snakes as well as I do carrots.” "Why are they called secre taries?” I laughed. “Because.” said Bunny as one of the birds flew out of the tree and lit on the ground near us, "they haye feathers growing back of their ears which look like a quilled pen resting on a person’s ear.” . "They do for all the world,” I laughed. "I’m glad you knew of such a useful secretary, Bunny. Now we have nothing to worry about and can stay here as long as we like.” (Copyright, 1»24. by International Feature Service, Inc.) In Thursday’s Story Bobby Finds a New Pet. Household Hints A pinch of salt put into a pot of coffee will improve the flavor. . Ninon or other thin fabric will machine perfectly if you machine it with a piece of tissue paper over it. • When soup Is too salt, It is well to stir a little coarse brown sugar into it. as this will greatly ‘ mitigate any saltnoM. \ A CASE OF MENTAL SUICIDE A Romance in Which a Supposed Strong-Minded Man Proves That He Is Not All He Thinks He Is. By GALE SMITH. MIRIE was in a huff at me, James A. Archer, bachelor lawyer, age thirty-four and I was in love with Marie. For ten minutes Marie had not seen me. This was extraordi nary, because I sat directly across a little table from her on the portico of Sam Wincher’s Sum mer home. Os course Sam and Avanelle sat on opposite sides of the same table, but they didn't count. At least I thought they didn't. Later I found out that they did. I drummed my fingers on the table, hummed a little noise— which I rashly thought .was a tune—and finally picked up a newspaper. At last my eye caught an arti cle, which I read aloud to Marie: “CASE OF MENTAL SUICIDE. Philadelphia, Aug.—The widow of Banhan Carter, of this city, has filed suit for SIOO,OOO against Dr. Paul Dockery, a prominent phy sician, with offices in the Gas Building. Mrs. Carter alleges that fear induced by her >usband tak ing a dose of medicine from a bottle labeled 'Poison* caused his death. The medicine, which was afterward found to be harmless, had been prescribed by Dr. Dock ery. The case is unique, and Dr. Dockery, when interviewed today, declared that the charge against him was preposterous and that he would fight the case to the end.” ‘•There,” I said, "is the most absurd thing that I have read in a long time." “Absurd? It's perfectly possi ble," said Marlet "A man's mind is his own, isn’t it?" I asked. "Sometimes it is. What would you do under the same circum- WHEN DID IT HAPPEN? 1. When did the Aroostook War over the Maine-Canada bor der occur? 2. When was Darwin, author of the theory of evolution, bom, and when did he die? 3. When was Elijah P. Love joy, Abolitionist, shot to death at Alton, Ill.? 4. When was the monarchy In England restored? 5. When did the Orleans family accede to the French throne? (Answers to these queries will be printed tomorrow.) answers to Yesterday's Questions. I—The first American clipper' ship was launched at New York in 1845. 2—Thomas Cromwell, acting for Henry VIII., began the suppres sion of English monasteries in 1536. 3—The Hapsburgs began to rule Croatia in 152?. 4—The first “Black Monday" was April 14, 1860, during the siege of Paris by the English. s—The American eagle $lO gold piece was first coined in 1795. (Copyright. 1»14, by King Features Syndicate. Inc). 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Before the dlscov erey of the Brazilian locality, In dia was almost the only supply, the mines of that country having been reported to employ as many as <O.OOO In IMB. ■ stances as that poor fellow?” - “Do? Why, drink the medicine and go right ahead.” “Couldn’t anybody influence you?" asked Marie. "I should say not!” I said posi tively, feeling that I had the upper hand now. "In that case Jimmy wouldn’t make a very good husband, would he?” said A vanelie sweetly. I returned to the city on the. next day without seeing Marie. The third morning after my re turn I met Sam. I was in a des perate hurry because I was work ing hard on a case and I had to get shaved before court convened. _lt seemed that Sam was going to a barber shop, so I went with him. I was not much im pressed by the Interior of the shop, but I climbed into the last chair. “Howdy,” the barber said famil iarly, as he laid me down. I looked up into his face a bit sur prised. “Good mokiing," I said, trying to be cheerful. He was a thick, heavy man with big shoulders and a big jaw, and as he lathered my face I felt that his hands were enormously large. “Ain’t you the State’s Attor ney?" he said, running the razor down one side of my face. “Yes—the deputy,” I said, somewhat annoyed. "I’m Harry Adams—l thought everybody in town knew Harry Adams—you sent me to the ‘pen’ once for stealing a man’s watch. Oh, I ain’t forgot it, either,” he said. Instantly I became horror stricken. His razor was plying I Iknow faxTranklin Package Sugars are dean.... Franklin Package Sugars are weighed, packed and sealed by * machines. So I know when I buy Franklin Sugar that it has been protected from flies, dirt and han- . dling by the dust-proof carton. 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I knew a fellow once, back where I come from, that got his throat cut that way, from ear to ear.” Then my imagination broke -loose. His razor was still on my neck. I broke out into a cold sweat. How easily it would be, I thought. A slip of the blade, a slight turning* of .the/sharp steel, all an accident. I was in deadly fear. My limbs seemed paralyzed. Os course, a million things trooped through my head. But that deadly weapon in his hand! Presently I felt that the razor was gone. With a spring I landed in the middle of the floor and grabbed my bat. I had presence of mind enough to throw the bar ber some money, but I couldn't speak, for my tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth. I rushed past Winchel and out of the room. I lost my case that day and in the evening I was highly excited. I was determined to find out who my tormentor really was, so I went to the clerk and asked for the records in the case of State vs. Harry Adams. We searched through the big volume twice — there was no such case. That evening I answered a tele phone call. It was Marie’s voice talking: ‘‘Sam and Avanelle are here. Won’t you come over, Mr. Strong Minded man?’’ I went. And needless to add, I took my medicine—like a man.