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I ®|f HammsuiDr Herald Eatiblithcd July 4, 1892 Bntcrea as second-class matter in the Postoffice Brownsville, Texas. - THE BROWNSVILLE HERALD PUBLISHING I _ COMPANY Subscription Bates--Pally and Sunday (* lasses) One Year ......$9 00 Six Months... $4.50 Three Months . $2.25 { One Month . 75 member of the associated PRESS The Associated Press is exclusively entitled to the use for publication of all news (^patches credited to it or not otherwise credited in this paper, and also the I local news published herein. I Harlingen Office. Reese-wn-Mond Hotel, Phone 1020. TEXAS DAILY PRESS LEAGUE National Advertising Representatives Balias. Texas. 512 Mercantile Bank Building. Kansas City. Mo.. 300 Coca Cola Building. | Chicago, m., Association Building. | New York, 350 Madison Avenue. St. Louis, 502 Star Building. Lee Angeles. Cal„ Room 1015 New Orpheum Bldg., B46 S. Broadway. | Ban Francisco. Cal. S18 Kohl Building. How to Gauge Success I The Very Rev. William Ralph Inge, dean of 3t. Paul s Cathedral, In London, presented the other day a new definition of success; and. since he insists that | the amount of money one makes has nothing to do I with success or lack of It, hit definition is worth I studying a bit. I "To be successful,” says Dean Inge, writing In the I current North American Review, "is to have made r I right use of our life; to ask what we have got by It is I Irrelevant.” I This, to be sure, is exactly what the sages of all I times have been saying for many centuries; but !n r.n 1 age where one's bank balance and the price of one's 1 automobile are the gauges whereby one's achievements I are measured, it comes like something new. I To have made a right use of life—to have done, in I other words, the one thing which one Is fitted to tfo, I and to have done It to the very best of one’s ability— I here, when you stop to think about it. Is a gauge that I might upset some of our snap udgments. I The politician, fitted by ability and temperament £ to lead his less fortunate fellow-men on to n better I and freer existence, who takes the easier way. rubor I dinates his Ideals to his desire for re-election rnd I finally winds up in the United States senate, r. pros I perous. contented reactionary who serves a political machine instead of the people as a whole—Is he r. success or a bitter failure? The writer whose talents fit him for the Important task of giving mankind a genuine glimpse of the rplendor and tragedy of the world. * but who roes after the money Instead, writes a string of “best Tell ers” and becomes famous and wealthy doing i hallow ! fluff for the popular magaxlne—has he succeeded yr has he failed? The Industrialist, who has a chance to give better working and living conditions and greater freedom to a whole mill-town full of underpaid workers but who makes the piling up of dividends his sole con cern. so that he dies a multimillionaire and leaves t. bitter industrial problem for his successors to deal with—has he "made n right use of his life?" And—to reverse the picture—the lawyer, who could have made millions In the service of wealthy clients, but who chooses Instead to devote his life to lerving the poor, the downtrodden and the unfortunate who cannot pay for the legal services they need; the law yer who does this throughout his life, and so dies poor and without fame—do you call him a failure or * success? We are fond of saying that “money isn’t every thing.” but few of us really believe it. In our hearts. We measure our own success, and the success of oth ers, by financial returns. Dean Inge's remark rives us a new yardstick. It is worth keeping In mind. — A Child's Confidence As a parent you often wonder why your children do not make a greater confidant of you Often you are chagrined when some, of their , friends let slip a word that indicates your child has been telling some of its secrets to this outsider. Perhaps you forget that when you w’ere a child It was those of your own age to whom you talked most confidentially. Isn't It quite natural? You have secrets that would be Interesting to your children and which if told to them might encourage reciprocal confidences. You know that when you want to discuss or tell something that is not gener ally known you seek someone about ycur own age. Tour children are not necessarily drifting sway from you when they no longer tell you their secrets. Of course, you have reason for alarm when they fall to ask your advice and do not come to you with important matters. If you are chummy with the children they will come to you. But you can’t be the stem, forbidding, command ing parent and also classed as a chum. Th« Onac® Ov®ir By H. I PHILLIPS THE LOG OF THE RETURNING VACATIONIST Labor Day, 5 p. m — Loading of flivver preparatory to take-off for home is now under way. Proceedings complicated by problem of how to get six people, a dog, four suitcases, an outboard motor, a canoe, three golf bags, a phonograph, two boxes of dishes and sev eral baskets containing cooking utensils, electric flat irons, etc., etc.. Into a car designed for four people and an overnight bag. A delay seems probable. 5:30—Violent verbal storm raging over question whether it is better to put mother, children and ilog into car first and stow luggage around them or put luggage in first and stow mother, children and ilog around them. All hope of a hop-off by 6 p. m. now abandoned. 5:45—Problem solved by decision to throw passen gers and baggage into car simultaneously. 5:55—Mutiny aboard. Mother flatly refuses to make entire trip holding Junior s outboard motor In her lap. 5 p. m.—S. O. 8. Hop-off now seems likely any moment. • 6:15—Flight delayed due to Junior's difficulty tying canoe to top of car wit hold clothesline. Junior proposes tying mother and the baby on top of rar r.nd stowing canoe inside where it will be rafe. 6:20—Hop-off now being attempted. 6:25—Hop-off held up. Mother suddenly an nounces she forgot to pack father's blue business suit. 6:30—Blue cult, vacuum-cleaner and box-lunch now aboard okay. Everything ready. We have taken off for home at last. 6:45—Homeward flight of the vacation flivver •Graf-Painintheneck" interrupted. Father recalls he left his keys on cottage table. Return necessary. 7:15—Flight under way again with everybody very rour. Looks like a rough trip. 7:80—Disaster now threatening ship. Sudden shift of cargo buries back-seat passengers. Mother, two «*irls and dog caught under fishing-box. suitcases, phonograph, loose kitchen equipment and golf bags. Baby’s eye cut Much hysteria. Doubt !f we can con tinue. 8 p. m —Cargo righted. Passengers nearly righted. Proceeding under half speed in very heavy traffic. Father is feeling the strain. 8:30—Flight halted by complete traffic tie-up as far as eye can see. Making about 50 yards per hour through heavy gas clouds. Driver behind insists upon keeping thumb on musical hom. Father wants to know which bag his revolver is in. Trouble is feared. 8:45—Have gained a block and a half. Junior’s canoe slide* off top of car and drops across radiator of limousine behind. Great excitement. Owner rf limousine wants Junior to pay for paint scraped off I auto. Junior wants man to pay for paint scraped off canoe. Father takes hand in argument. Man calls father a bum. Father calls man a fathead. Junior, in lifting canoe back onto roof of flivver, loses control and it slides off and through windows of a rlght reeing bus. knocking an car off middle-aged lady asleep in her seat. The situation is alarming. 9 p. m.—Junior yanks canoe out of bus r.nd tears off the lady's other car. Driver of car behind it ill blowing musical hom. Traffic tie-up now 100 per cent perfect. Bus driver demands father's name r.nd address. . Father too far (tone to recall cither. .*3us driver shakes fist at father. Dog bites bus driver. 9:15—Motorcycle cop comes alongside and orders father to pull over to side of road. Father iliscovars he is out of gas and can’t pull over. 9:20—Motorcycle cop arrests father for ignoring a police order. 9:21—Father bites policeman. 9:22—Trip temporarily abandoned. • • • • GOING UP “In ordering bloomer* give your bust mesaure ments. Our bloomer sises are based on bust measure ments."—Mail order house catalogue. My goodness, are they wearing ’em that high this year? • « * • Ima Dodo, back from two months nt a rummer boarding house, is refusing any really tender food during September. “I couldn't stand an abrupt change from the tough cuts,” she explains. THE OLD HOME TOWN_Stanley *» * ■ I FERD)* ro^SotA MADE A RECORD SHOT iSS I OH THE BUNKUM HOU-OW COURSE TODAY • A PERFECT-’OMELET SHOT - THE FIRST or THE SEASON CwMUOw.tmiXy* 9-S-a« 4 fCHATTY^SSsl jy' Beatrice.burton, •s^sJSIHWiswaw \ . COPVRtftMT 19t», CENTPAt. PPESC ASSV INC-, CLEVELAND, OHIO._ READ THIS FIRST: , Charlotte Ch tterton, nicknamed Chatty, is a born gossip. Her moth er. a widowed dressmaker, '.as one wealthy customer. Mrs. Van Nuys, and through her Chatty gets a posi tion as switchboard operator in the Van Nuys bond house. There she meets and fails in love with David Jordan, handsome young bond salesman. Chatty’s busy tongue creates ha voc in the office. Agnes Hereford, Mr. Van Nuys’ secretary, leaves on account of Shatty’s gossip. David Jordan knows tha' Chatty Is re sponsible. and drops her. Chatty begins to go with a new salesman. Bryant Dunning, who says he is i married but has left his wife. Chat ty's friends are Billie Langenau. a file clerk, and Winnie Talcott, Mr. Vans new secretary. After some lively parties Chatty makes up her mind to quit going with Bryant. I The next i’ay David Jordan brings a girl to the office, and Chatty, in a age < jealousy, makes l another date wi'h Bryant. But she ! does not love Bryant, and deter mines not to have any more dates with him. After rn argument with her mother about Bryant, Chatty goes across the hall to see Billie Despite all her good intentions. Chatty still goes around with Bry ant and his crowd. She asks Bry ant to teach her to drive his car. ] NOW GO ON WITH THE 3TORY • • • CHAPTER XXXIV For a while Chatty had difficul ties with her first automobile les son. A ‘ shot in the arm’’ and a bottle on the scat are not good be ginnings for lea-nin^ to drive. Neither is the exciting knowledge that one’s boss has just taken his new secretary to a roadhouse quiet tng information to a beginner. Nor does one learn easily to shift gears and steer, play with a spark and throttle, rnd manage clutch and brake, when a kiss descends on the nape of one’.- neck as soon as one leans over: when an arm is about one. hugging vigorously, with every move— Chatty hamly gave Bryar.t time to give her instructions, for talk ing. ’’The old reprobate.” she exulted "Thought he'd get away with it. And Winnie, of all girls! Thought she was too wise! 8he might have known they'd ha- been seen! Oh. Bryant, what a whispering gallery the office is going to be!” "Don't see why you’ve got to spill it,” answered Bry it, good natured ly. "No one is making you tell you saw them—” "See my best friend gilvng me the double cross and not tell?’ de manded Chatty. "See the proper big boss, who was never going to mis behave again with a girl, out in a road house with his secretary and keep it secret. Well, not so you could notice ' exclaimed Chat ty. “It’s my duty to tell!” "Well, never mind ; our duty!” put In Bryant. "Tend t- your steer ing. little lady! You don't want other people to talk about us piling up in the ditch! Now\ clutch out, and then shift—” Chatty paid attention—for five minutes. She was naturally quick, and the car an easy one to drive. Neither cared for clashing gears and sudden jerks. « Chatty let the clutch in too quickly. Steering came easily to her: in half an hour Bryant complimented her extravagantly. “Why. you drive as If you had done it for years!” he told her. squeezing her arm. "You are sure one quick little pupil! No one would ever know it was your firrt lesson!” Chatty expanded like a flower In water at his praise. Even if she didn’t love him. it was nice to be with him. 8he didn't, mind his love making, even when It inter !fre<Lw,th. her driving. She liked The drinks had raised her to that condition where everything ”1 didn’t mean anything.” seems unreal, and rosy and beauti ful. The car was wonderful! The night was divine. The story she was to tell on the morrow was a wow! Bryant, himjelf, was a dear! 'Kiss me again!" demanded Chatty. Bryant kissed her—a long, long kiss. He breathed heavily as he re^ased her; Chatty thought him pale, in the dim light of the noon. "Now, let's go back to the apart ment and have real highball," he said. Chatt. fancied his voice shook a little. Her first i .ipi !:e was to say no But drink had made her reckless. Home seemed so far aw: y. >sldes. she wasn't in love with him. There was no danger! r*v wife—that for his wife! If he didn't worry about her. why should she?" "Jut one, then. Oh, let me drive home!” Bryant nodded. He didn’t want to. It was dangerous—a girl with her first lesson, only to drive in the city. But it was late—later than Chatty thought. He'd take a chance. "But go easy, for the love of mike!" he cautioned. “I'd go easier if you’d let me breathe!” she laughed, referring to his arm about her. "Oh, you cant breather—don't be a tin-horn sport!” answered Bry ant. "I’m not a ; .a-horn sport!” de fended Chatty, not really knowing what a tin-horn sport was. “I'm a good sport! Believe it?” “I need to be shewn!' answered Bryant. To Chatty h!» voice seem ed to hold a curious menace. But she shook off th? feeling. TU show you!” she promised, thinking only that he referred to her driv ing. Somehow. * ie managed to steer the car home to Bryant’s apart ment—the apartment where the re mains of the careful home making Of the deposed wife had spoken so sternly to Chatty so short a time ago. Bryant fed her two more drinks in rapid succession when they were ir. his pretty rooms. The tights glowed softly. The hangings were cheerful, pretty. Chatty recalled the hand stitching everywhere, hough she was no longer in condition to see it. •‘I wish Winnie was - e—Winnie and Jim—or John r Harry or Jack —don't care who she’d have— Chatty hiccoughed. T don't L ’ieve,” declared Bry ant. “Just us two—” He took her in his arms again, and his kiss was more than affectionate. Even though she didn’t love him. Chatty found herself responding to it— “I—I think I better go!” said something inside of Chatty. “Go where?" demanded Bryant. “Home. It must be late.” “You can go home any old time,” answered Bryant. * Look here, kid I'm crazy about ,au. You don’t want to go home—yet!” Chatty didn’t take it in for a mo ment. The lights were still bright The story to 'ie told tomorrow was still a precious bit of scandal. She'd show the old boss he couldn't get away with that sort of stuff! She'd ditched him with 1 wife once, and would again. Unless Winnie— Oh. well. Winnie would have to look out for herself. ‘ I said—you can’t go home—vet !M Bryant reepated the word*, and put his hands around Chatty's waist squeezing. “But I must!“ “No!” Chatty turned to him, puzzled What did the man mean? “Ol course I got o go home! Think I m going to stay here?” The remark came right out ol Chatty’s innocent mind. But Bry ant was not innocent. “That’s just—what I think!’ His eyes were hot. predatory, ea ger. There was that in them which made Chatty come out of her aeml M Health and Right Living BY BOYAL S. COPELAND, !<L D. Former Commissioner of Health I ■ . ■ mui ■■■■■"■ ..—..- i ■■■ ■ ^ What a man eats and the way he digests it determine his happiness. To provide himself with food was his problem from the beginning of time. If there is one event in human history that can be said to mark the beginning of civilisation it was the discovery of fire. On the facade of Union Station in Wash ington, are inscribed these words: • Fire, greatest of discoveries, en abling man to live In various climes, use many foods and com pel the forces of nature to do his work." Before the discovery of fire man consumed raw flesh, he gnawed at the roots of trees and chewed tlie tender twigs. His teeth did for him much of the work that is now ac complished by cooking. Whether the food we take comes from the animal or the yegetable world much of it is dense, fibrous and indigestible. By the mixture of the various digestive fluids with the many kinds of food most of the valuable portions are prepared for absorption by the body. There is a certain value in raw foods but cooking releases elements that would otherwise go through the body unused. The fact is, that proper cooking adds tremendously to the food value of the things we eat; the opposite of this is true, too. that improper cooking takes from the value of food stuffs . Indeed, im proper cooking has much to do with the digestive ills of mankind. In many instances it is what we add to foods in the cooking pro cess that brings about their de struction. In our desire to add •flavor* to the food all sorts of concoctions have been advised Fate, peppers, apices and other condiments have been added In the preparation of the dish. Some oi the combinations are impossible of digestion, The organs rebel at what is offered. Simplicity in the preparation of food is of the greatest importance to the average digestion. There are persons who can eat anything that does not bite them first. The average person, however, thrives best on plain food. I have no objection to the wci£ derful dishes prepared by many friends who pride themselv^ on their good cooking. But as a general rule unless these exotic dishes are prepared with extraor dinary care and skill, it is better to confine the eating to simpler things. ANSWERS TO HEALTH QUERIES W. Q.—What do you advise lor reducing the legs and ankles? A.—It is difficult to reduce any part of the body without reducing the weight in general. Exercise such as walking, dancing, running and skating should be helpful. H. M. Q—How can the growth of my eyelashes be increased? 2.—How can I develop my thighs, they are thin and undeveloped? A—Apply 1 per cent yellow oxide ointment to the lashes every night. 2.—Walking is a wonderful exer cise for developing the legs. W. O. Q.—What can I do for nasal catarrh? A.—This condition requires spe cial attention. For further infor mation send a self-addressed, stamped envelope and repeat your question. Intoxicated state in a hurry. Some thing unknown, something evil, something dre: ful, was behind those eyes. Curious, she had never noticed they were cold, fishy, cal culating eyes before—and the worst of it was. the kisses from the lips beneath the eyes were so—so sweet Slowly, in her drink sodden brain the words took meaning as Chatty grasped the Idea, fright mounted in her; fright, and all that was good in her. all that was of her mother. &U that loved and admired Billie —ah, all that adored the memory of Dave, who scorned her? Chatty turned without a word, strode to the apartment door, op ened it. and 'tepped through. Bry ant was at her side in a moment pulling her back. And she turned on him fiercely. “I knew I oujht to keep to my determination!" she cried. “I knew I shouldn't go with you 99 Bryant knew’ he had gone too far He was experienced and clever. He knew better than to explain or apologize. He picked Chatty up In his arms, arried her back into his apartment, dumped her in a chair, and stood in front of her. "You can 30, just as soon as you apologize!’* he cried, low'. *‘I won't have you act as if you’d been in sulted. Can’t you take a little kid ding? Have I ever harmed you? Or tried to?" Chatty was completely upset bv this reversal of their positions. She had thought herself the injured, in sulted party—now’ Bryant was In sulted! “I—I didn’t mean anything.” she gasped. "Only—only I must go home—” "You can always go home from here, whenever you want to!” he comforted her. "Kiss me. pretty, now, and I’ll take you home—” • • m Chatty was prompt on time to the office the next morning. She nod dei* to Dave as he came in receiv I ~ Ing a cool stare in return. It hurt. She spoke pleasantly to Bryant, who looked as if he had 1 Jen up all night To Billie she put out a hand. •*I w as a beast last evening I" she confessed. “I knot you love me. and I oughtn : to be so—so—" Billie smiled. She was very for giving by nature. Arm in arm they went to the dressing room. Then Winnie came in. In front of the room full of girls. Chatty dropped her little bombshell. •Hello. Winnie, old dear!” she bagan. How do you feel after your evenings fling?” •Fling? How do you mean, fling?” demanded Winnie. “Oh. would you rather I asked | the man I saw you with?" parried I Chatty. “Don't get it at all," responded Winnie. Had Chatty not been so eager, she might have seen she was walking into a pitfall. “What you getting at. Chat?” The dressing room was quiet. Half a dozen girlr pped to listen. “I mean would you rather I ask ed Mr. Van in whose irms jou were cuddled at the old Lollypop la*, night?” answered Chatty. ‘'Pretty soft, isn’t it, being secretary to wi* old softy like that?” Winnie looked at her a momenr in amazement. Then her eyes grew black, and her pert face red with anger. She dropped her lip stick and powder and advanced on Chatty. (TO BE CONTINUED) POSTUMIA. Italy—Maestro Pietro Mascagni, famous composer, is con ducting an orchestra 1.500 feet under the ground. 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