Norwalk Chronicler

Evening sentinel, Thursday, March 19, 1925 · page 11

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SOMETHING NEW

.\ hat and bag to match are
chosen for spring wear by some
‘wcll-dressed women. The bag. like
the hat. is a. combination of straw
land silk. with embroidery for trim-
;ming.

 

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.. Lucky 7 COIOI'

flower

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. HE talismanic stone for today
i is the emerald. which “patent
l in restoring youthful ambition
"”11" M” u‘imgto those who have grown listless.
4' mm: sitlr. and in enabling them to attain their
.deslres. For those who have passed
gmlddlo age. it re-awskeus love.
The topaz is today's natal stone:
;crcdited by the ancients With the
power to drive away evil spirits.
H... “ fiowerf and freeing its rwearer from useless
.. \ "m. kindlyifears, it is potent in protecting its
' ‘ h I earers from the rumors and many

 

~’t‘.c}a| Flowers ls
f:r Spring.

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‘To wear it either around the throat.
"N “a“ "- ‘°rlor as a. ring on the left hand. en-
.mrrs Of has'ables its owner to benetlt fully by
‘ ' for granted. the powers of the topaz.
i .- .— 1: to be n' Today's color is green: according
l . .:;l«‘ll lms. Youlm ,n melon: legend. one who wears
i . 1' fl lwcrs oaneen today is certain to make a
‘lel ma 3' 199‘ ? pleasing and profitable acquaintance.
bow is; The mignonetie. symbolic of peace
‘ i.:lt and thatland happiness is today's flower.
.":.ill: for the
gun for to wear: .__

' Ill the shoul-l . -' .
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aching frock. or
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‘ll‘ coat. But

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- l' rive the old-

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flown familiar. b
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=1 :Tll‘t hills designed _

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" —' are also covered

=" ' flowers to trim

-- hills. The senti-

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B was seated opposite berth belf'beside him with a feeling that

the booth ofvthe station whir- she had been and was some on‘lomo

w room. interested in the book- he sort of an adventure. As they sped
u reading. so Beth covertly-mt through the night. they hiked end

he to near him.

Her om glance}! silo plotted.
M1! liven her a thrill—a. sensation

she had not experienced in all her
fly times with the young set the
knew. Just why he should appeal‘

, ' "He must not go out of my life.”
[she urged herself. "I‘ll take him
f‘home even it I have to kidnap him

to her .so suddenly she did not‘know.‘i —tbough 155'. pretty big to kidnap.”

His face was not handsome. but i
was strong and gentle in repose.
Then a little tired mother with]

When her station drew near, she
knew again. what her instinct had

girl or his choice would reach out

baby in her arms and two other and protect her all his days: for

children. irritable with “rill...
came in and sat down penguin.

Beth's heart went out to theilittls about it. he said:

when he saw the dimly lit. suburban
station. and the wide dark areas
"I am going to

Smut). but she wondered Jus'tfl'how aee'you home; then I'll catch one of

he wodld take the interruption.

. . , - A the inward trains."
He glanced at them with serene, .
gray eyes that ““th quietly as ward trains stopped at the

she ‘did not tell him that no in-
little

the weary mother tried to settlethe, station during the night; She had

little group about her.

pale almost to faintin and her dis,-

She was him-safely corraled it once she could

' get him into her home where her

tress was increased w on one of the comradely family would take him to

boys began to cry bitterly when she
refused some request. 7

.. Beth saw the man shut his book.

“Oh, if he goes away. he's one more

who could never make my heart
skip a beat!" .

He. shut the book. drew a pencil
and ‘ pad from his- pocket. rose.
walked over to the tired mother, sat
down without a. word close toxihe
boys. and began to draw something.

Both. the funny little thrill com-
ing awn as she watched. savv‘ the

little fellows edge closer. then' peer -~

at what the capable fingers were
sketching. One of the lads piped
with sudden glee of discovery: "It‘s
a. bunny—why. it's a bunny?"

It was real magic. l.‘io!lcr the
youngsters drew in their interest;
the mother relaxed .withh faint
smile. and the baby in her arms
evidently sensed the breaking ten-
sion. for it dropped to sleep.

The baby suddenly started to slip
from the mother's arms as weari-
nus overcame her. Beth went over.
"I'll hold the baby for you until
your train if you are willing." ~ -

The dark. shadowed cyan softened
as the mother thanked her. The

baby after a. moment snuggled to

Beth contentedly. ‘

The man with the gray eyes
glanced at her with an understand-
ing smile that made even more at-

tractive the strong gentleness of his’

face.

The dosing mother woke to and
she had but a few moments in
which to catch her train. The en-
nouncement brought the little group
into action. and they started for the
exit. the man leading with one small
hand clinging to each of fine. then
Beth with the baby, then the
mother. refreshed and cheered with
relief from her responsibility.

Beth and the man watched the
train pull out into the darkness of
the evening.

"She is going clear to Chicago."
Beth said softly. "She had just
enough to buy her ticket."

“So that was why you slipped

your purse into herbag," he added.

"I did not think of——"

"Good gracious!" Beth exclaimed?

at his reminder, “my ticket was in
that pocketbook. too."

His answer was prompt. "Never
you mind. I'll share what I have
with you!"

The train they took was the last

local of the night. and they just had‘ the material,

time to make it. Beth settled her-

themselves.

‘ When they reached the house.
Beth turned to him. "The whole
lfamily is up in Dad's library. You
'must come in and help me explain."
:she suggested.

He entered, ready to be of service.
and stood in the hall while upstairs
he heard hergay voice through a
door that was not closed explain the
situation.

"Where did you meet him?" a
girl's prompt voice demanded.

"Oh. I picked him up,"
.voice- replied.

")ly dcnr,
trouble," a motllerly voice answered.

Then Beth‘s: “chcr. mother. I’d
trust him in the mid of the world.

I'm going to bring him up. Dad.
lou look :li‘tcr hilll. and don't tell
him until I do. that I really had
cnuuah money to buy a ticket. I'll
tell him some time mysclf." _

The door l-lnscli on a chorus of

_cxclllmotiuns in \xllich there was
horror, amusement. tenderness. and
above all undcrstanding.
.' 13912:. at tho foot of the “IL".
‘found him smiling. She drew back
.in silence and fear. "Did you hear
what—what?"

Anrk then he said Just what he
"should have‘ said and ill a way that
set a thousand bells to chiming in
. hel- heart:

"I could not help hearing. and I'm

glad I did. You sec. I did not have
to take that train with you, but I
was'bound to find out where you
Illve and who—by Jove, we don't
'know each other's name now!"
; . But that was easily remedied. and
,together they mounted the stairs.
‘bis hand seeking and finding here.
to tell the night's events.

 

Beth's

 

 

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TODAY'S SANDWICH

Tn,- this:
A slice of buttered white bread.

Cream chccee mixed with minced
green sweet pepper for filling.

A 10p slice of white bread. but-
fitcrcrl.

 

SOMETHING NEW

l’lowcred silk neck scarfs. show-
ing roses. nasturtiums. crs'santhe-
imums. and almost any sort of
flower, closely patterned all over
are popular at the
‘moment.

 

 

THE

A alimo'

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HE first thing to learn about:

any radio set is how to tune it.

If you had never before seen

an automobile you would not expect

to get in it hnd drive right off. IF‘

you did. you would not be the kind

of person to be allowed out by your-

self, let alone by yourself in an
automobile.

No more can you expect to buy a

high-class radio set and make it

work the first evening. Get all the1
beginning.“

advice you can 'at the
Then sit down and practice. After
awhile the dials will really do what
you want them too.

 

A while ago I broltght home a
new set that had Just come out. I
spent the evening with it. The best
I could say was that some of the
local stations were good. ‘One night.
a. week later, I was listening to Lee

as on the loudspeaker with
this same set.

The only diaerenoe was that I had

learned to tune it.
—I———

1? is reported from Paris that the

 

GRID
COLUMN

By 1801!“ “WAY

falsity of Mr.
claims.

Grindcli-Matthcwa’

 

~ A New York clothing store is giv-
lns away a small radio set with
each new suit. Is this good busi-
Vness? If a. man stays homo nights
nursing the radio he won‘t wear out
his best clothes very fast.
But perhaps the clothing store is
.counting on spilt battery acid to
turn the trick.

 

. THE RADIO PRIMER
One Daily I-‘act For Listeners

’; Regeneration is one or the most
31mportarlt principles in modern

iradio. To understand it. fully one

lmust make a. pretty thorough study .

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.of the vacuum tube and the prin-
ciples of its operation. There are
:et‘en things about the operation of
,& regenerativevircuit that nobody
gunderstands as yet.

; But the fundamental idea. of _ the
ithing is quite simple.

5 The vacuum tube operates. you
:‘remember. to increase or “amplify"
l ny ehctric variation that is im~

 
 

told her. that the love he gay. the.

you will go into.‘

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\Gl’lm‘en'“mime"s "th36. “fl pressed on the middle electrode or

thlt I described in this column 1 “grid" of the tube. It a radio signal

recently. is t0 be tried far the”, coming in on your antenna and
treatment 0' deep-seated cancer-g if you connect the antenna to the

I that will not yield to ordinary meth-g grid of a tube so that the recurring

0‘” of treatment; . . lelectric changes in the antenna will
my!” lb. "4! Win “'0‘” 103‘» ‘lanect the grid. then the tube will
useful "death ray" after “l‘d"mzproduce (in the electric circuit be-
"? ms- ‘ ‘vt'ween'the filament and the outer
- lelectrode or "place"; an amplified
There has been a good deal of}copy of the signal that}! coming in
talk. by the way. one of the ob-‘frmu the antenna.
servers of Mr. Grindell-Matthews' The principle of regeneration. in-
experiments who got accidentallyin vented by Major B. 11. Armstrong.
the pathofthe ray andwasnot takesapartofthlsamplifiedcopy
killed or even injured. It has been of the signal and feeds it back again
claimed that this proves the whole 'tnto the tube. Then the amplifica-
mstter to be fraud. . tion is amplified again. In this way
- This is not a correct conclusion. afvery large increase of the signal
Mr. .Grindell-Matthews himself stated .cen be lobtal‘ned.
that his ray is omen only if the Regeneration is a kind of com-
thing against which it mafia pound interest Imam applied to
grounded.- Perhsps the careleasob- radio. First you get an amplifica-
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The young lady across the
an use! does not bring mph
nose and she knows girls that don't
spend .tum om two thousand a.
year on hair c as that “We.
foctly contentedv

 

Lyrics of Life
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THE LOVELY RIVER

There's a lovely river
l-‘lowing to the sea.
Though I know not where it flows.
What the end may be.
There are many rapids there,
But the fiow’rs are very fair
All along. and green the trees.
Bright the sun. and swoet the
, breeze.

There’s a. lovely river
' (Men may call it Life)
Lovely though it has its pain,
Though it has its strife.
There is Joy in every pain.
Seldom loss without a. gain.
Yes. whatever men may say.
Blossoms all along the way.

There's a. lovely river—
I have found it so,
Though I know not where it ends.
Where its waters new.
Though I know not where it ends.
All along it has its friends. .
Has its friendships through in
tears.
Growing deeper Arith the years.

Bear me. lovely river.
Downward to the sea. ,
Though I know not where you ilow.
What the end may be. ‘
i am sure a. stream so good.
Flowing through so fair 3. wood.
Bears me to a wider strand,
To an even better land.

 

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S‘H'ORT ’ STORY
Coffee In the .Garden

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“ 0 come out.“ called Bettmiheavy branches.
D "We are having coaeo ml The man in the window'looked
the garden." lhelpleu. _"8tupid d me,"‘he mut-
A man and a girl appeared in the‘tered. '
French window at the top of a. night,
of broad steps.

"Let me get titan." " dd. 7 We
The em mgrmn friend. nun; hastily.
"lb '“W- [ He climbed the fence and shook
“Why—Betty! or all the trans- L the branch-until the manuscript fen
(emotional. This was nothing bufldown—Into Betty's garden.
a dirty back yard three week! £803 g “'1'" come down." said John
"And you thought I was mad iOEStorm so quickly that there was no
So did Mother. Didn't you.ltime for anyone to offer to take it
’ear?" asked Betty afiectionatelylup to him. Having made this op-
uruiug to her parent. immunity he was not the man to let
Mrs. Williams nodded. "It am.“ «"9-
seem hopeless." 1
”And instead." Betty went. on. "wail,” manuscript from Betty's hands.
not only have this little snot 01 101 His eyes travelled to the brilliant
where Mumsie and I practically live,lc°“°° cup. "“1 h“ “5"“. W
but we have rented enough of the at the fragrance of the beverage.
rooms of the old house to more than “‘1 Williams’ heart was ‘00 MK
pay our obligations on our invest-1‘0 see this young man so obviously
ment and have my studio and our‘ln “fled-0‘ M99-
llvlnl; Quarters besides. Do sit down; ““0“ W“ b" “”50“?" ”Id
and have coffee with us." Ihv‘ ‘ cup 0: C059. with “3- 33°
Betty pulled up two of the newly- “k9“ .
decorated black wicker chairs. 1 I
"l'd be singing ‘Thank God For A.
Garden' most of the time," said the Th’ “1°“ informal of introduc-
man. :tionéefofiowedand when cone: time
-.‘\ .1 m no! hbofl’an t! ' gun]! “I ‘0“, t m
chaflzg 3:11;?) ng e 8 imore or less obvious to three of the
Then pouring coifee from thegauflget“ aneablod the”? that" 2'0
strikingly brilliant pot she handodl e" “m " "'°" “ ,0: °‘
around the diminutive scarlet‘cups.1“2'cm"t:“' °¢ “in“: in d‘ in
of fragrant coffee. The table was asli .. ome ”'1‘ tn?!) 8' ‘n ”h
black as ebony and the red chinaim' said‘Bettyult; o n m a ‘
set with the bowl of geraniuma n'ladei‘"l ’“V “5" ‘ “7'” ”n ‘1“... and
.n and,“ Rheum inspiration in our little garden.
.. . _ a; “Maybe?“ he asked. "There is no
, All you need now is a husband. ..
1“,:th Betty‘s friend. EdOUbt of it, ‘11an you. .
"My last consideration," declaredl And after he had gone and Bettye
Betty Fromm.“ lfriends were about to say goodnight
"LOnk out than. He may be Just I 9“ "1‘“ could not mist the m":
arnllnd Ill'.‘ corner." ‘ ’ I 535' 89“)“ m you an" you can
Betty “:13 amused again as was '°° “2:“ ‘rmund fl": gong—way
evinced by rippling laughter. "That's.”‘éun as are? nexwuoor l
exactly why I took the corner house.. at"; turnd w:ut o 1:»!ng °°k
I wanted to be able to see around “irotlitugmretlncu Sh: :0“)? up
the corner all the time so as to bel‘ ° C”; 1 th “M
on my guard. So the"... «hem—often. 0 eat; e garden
"“‘e surrender," admitted the . would be a feature 0 . er day—now.
man. ' ’
But if this man showed the white

feather so easily there was a. loveri O 0
unknown to Betty who did noL; m“ 0
John Storm. third floor back. next

._ .

door, had been trying to finish an ’

"Oh. ho." urged every one.

instalment of his serial for three
necks. Betty's voice and Betty's
laughter and Betty‘s garden had so‘
cntranced hint that he was unable:
n keep his mind on the fictitious
characters with whom he was sup-
posed to be.absorbed and for whose
delineation in print his editor was
waiting. instead, he spent his days
trying to catch a glimpse of Betty—i

 
 

THE FAITH in HOME
he had heard her mother call her! want the folks at. home to know.

thus. Whatever others say about me.

Tonight, for the first time. be That. what I do or where I go.
caught sight of her. The light from The home-folks have no cause
the warm orange-colored shade in: to doubt me.

"So good of you.” he said. taking -

the studio window fell on her hail-51 want the folks at home to. feel.

and face and John Storm fell more?
hopelessly in love than ever. ,

The quartette below was unaware
of his presence. Perhaps Betty felt
something uncanny drawing her at-
tention to the upper windows of the
house next. door.

John Storm knew that he would
never be happy until he had cou-
trived to meet and woo and win the
lovely Betty. As be -t back and
watched her he felt like one of his
own heroes trying to find a way to
throw himself into the path of the
heroine.

At last. he let fiyn'em ht window-
sill some shots of mamaalpt so
heavily clipped together that they

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Tonight. when down to pray they
kneel.

Though father may be far away

There is no stain upon (his day.

I want the folks at-hom‘e' to trust:
I want it notfor ray-sake only;
For someotaihome. for-amorous
must.
And children want. and wives
arelonelr.
Iwenttbefotksathomeeokeep
Onojoywhentheyliedmtoaleep.
The peaceof knowing tint the
name
They hear has not a mark of
shame.

Iwantthefolksathmstony,
"WWW-Mann
muteerthcechway -~
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