1 RcadiivJ fsrWircieiv [ " When a Girl Marries" Ily ANN LISI.E N A New, Romantic Serial Dealing With the Absorbing Problems of a Girl Wife I CHAPTER CCXIiI. Copyright, 1919, King Features Syn dicate, Inc. iA*. "Don't you remember me, Mrs. J Harrison? I'm Mrs. Stoughton. We V met when you were spending the week-end at Mason Towers. 1 don't think I know this nice young man ihough?" the woman who had ap t peared so suddenly at our table raced through her sentences with the ef lect of being perpetually out of breath. "How do you do, Mrs. Stoughton," I said, conscious that Evvy was hurrying Jim desperately in and out of gasps on the dance floor as if she were in a great rush to come to us. She seemed to be trying to signal something, but Evvy's mo tives and desires didn't interest me, so I went on to present Neal, "My brother, Mr. Hyland." "Oh—Evvy's young man!" gur -1 gled Mrs. Stoughton just as Evvy got to the table. Then she offered elaborate congratulations and in a £ moment or two she was sitting with us and crying out how very glad she had been to get Evvy's note that morning and not to have to wait for the formal newspaper announcement. All the while she was rambling on, I was conscious of tension and tenseness on Evvy's part. She seemed to be trying to head off her garrulous friend from some danger point. But Mrs. Stoughton was not to be stopped not stayed. "I just noticed you dancing," she said. "And then 1 saw Mrs. Har x rison and figured you'd be at her table as you were with Jimmie Har rison. And I hurried right over to , tell you I certainly did attend to writing that letter you asked m'e to send to the coast, and the answer came this morning in the same mail * 'vith your note. And everything is just as you said. It was Cosby's first wife, I met. This is the sec j HEARTBURN I or heaviness after | meals are most an noying manifestations | of acid-dyspepsia. 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Market Square Bell 485 Dial 4393 (Clip thla nnd acnil It at once for full Information) Oeatlemeni—l'lenar arud me complete Information about tha aubjecta I have checked. Tj pew ritlnu .... Shorthand .... stenotrpr .... Ilookkeeplns .... Secretarial .... Civil Service.,., j Name Addrcaa TUESDAY EVENING, HXKRISBTTRG TELEGRXPB JULY 8, 1919. | ond Mrs. Cosby. Isn't it romantic? | Too sweet, I call it, for May and ! December to find true love to i get her" "I know," broke in Evvy at last, I managing to stem the flood of elo quence. "I had a letter too this | morning. It was just like vou to | take so much interest. Oh. there's | dear Mr. Stoughton! I positively | must have him meet my Neal." I Thus Evvy managed to get Mrs. Stoughton away from our table. | The instant she rose to pilot the evidently unwelcome guest and Neal over to Mr. Stoughton, Jim turned to me exactly as if Evvy and Mrs. Stoughton had never been. "how we can waltz, dear," he said. So I finished the waltz in Jim's j arms. This was my moment out of all the evening—mine the more be cause I knew it was Jim's too. When we came back from our j dance Evvy and Neal had already ! returned. Evvy was distrait, irri ' table. Suddenly she turned and | flashed one of her vivid blue | glances at Jim: "Jimmie, I'm in a hole," she said coaxingly, "and I count on you to get me out. I know you'll think , of a way." "What's the matter with your natural protector?" Jim voiced the qu'estion I was formulating. Evvy put her hand over Neal's possessively and dropped her head so she could look up from under her lashes at him. In a second she whisked his hand to her lips and then dropped it with a quick jerk of her white shoulders. If any ; thing Neal's face went a shade j paler. I "This is 'way out of my boy's I line," said Evvy at her purriest. "And its right in yours, Jimmie. i These Cosbys have taken you in, too. I can't have that Cosbv woman | pouring at my tea. And some one • has to give her a hint that society j won't tolerate her. So I thought"— "So you thought what, Evvy? I What does all this nonsense mean?" asked Jim lightly enough. But his i lips were tight at the corners and there was a flash in his eyes. "Oh, Jimmie, I hate to tell you because I know how chivalrous you are where pretty women are con cerned," said Evvy. All about us was the warm press of people dancing. Of a sudden I noticed the orchestra was blaring: "Hindustan, I met her and my world began." The tune Jim had hummed the night he came home from giving Val Cosby her first party—the party at which I was i not present. For a second Jealousy j had me by the throat agnin—-but in | another second I conquered it. And then I knew that at last my love j for Jim was great enough to cast | out doubts and fears. "What do you hate to tell me?" Jim insisted ignoring Evvy's innu endo. "What that cat of a Soughton has ferreted out and will probably Bringing Up Father Copyright, 1918, International News Service *■ - By McManus 111 I I [ VHO IN THE L - I H PARDON ME BUT 18F \ET> HE'6 V/ELL "VO LIKE | B9P [ T>o WOULD I AMD WHEN j f ri|i fk | VORLO CAN >T BE BE I'b MR JI4GS UP* 5 Kg UP ALU TO HIM - H |HE H|jy '' ' ' _____ __ _ ___ ' ' A blazon to all the city," replied Evvy heaving a little sigh. "Why, she said what she had 'fer- I reted out' was a romance—some- I tiling about May and December and i that you'd asked her to write and 1 get. So now if you don't want her to tell whatever it is, she probably won't," 1 interposed. I caught a fleeting something in Jim's eyes that seemed like a twin kle. Then Evvy leaned across to me and spoke with slow, sirupy venom: "My dear Anne —you force me to be explicit. When first I saw the Cosbys I remembered the name — something mysterious about it that I couldn't place. Then Tom said she had been a Miss Demmerais, the one-time fruit king's daughter. I almost remembered again. Then came Mrs. Stoughton and she re membered I.ane and not Val. So I wrote to a friend out on the coast —1 can't help it that Mrs. Stoughton wrote too. Fortunately she doesn't know the whole story." "Is the whole story—any of our affair?" asked Jim suavely. Then he caught himself up and added: "But of course if it weren't you wouldn't tell it." _ "Of course not," agreed Evvy, turning to him all wide-eyed inno cence. "Those Demmerais people are just nobodies now They had money once, but lost it a make their living running a board ing house on one of their catted fruit-ranohes. Lane Cosby and his invalid wife came to stay there one summer. And that s now Val met him. She wont after .hi m because he had money. He fell in love with her and later he put his wife in an insane as>lum. Thats all my friend knew. But it's enough. I won't have this Demmerais per son pouring out my tea. -Poor old Cosby! said Jim, his face inscrutable even to me as waited breathlessly for his reaction to Evvy's cruelty and the hideou.- n"ss of what she bad hinted about "Poor old Cosby!" he murmured again Then he turned to Evvy and his eves challenged hers held them "Do you mean to < insinuate that the poor creature out in that asvlum is still alive? To be continued Declares Germany's Indemnity Offer Shows Good Credit Berlin, July 8. Richard Calwer, financial writer, believes that Ger ! many's offer of financial indemnity ! supplies her enemies with a weapon I which may encourage them to force i her to pay a still .larger sum than 1 that offered. He writes: "Germany, they will say. appears ' to be still quite solvent and lie- cre dit unimpaired if she is able to offer I a gold indemnity of one hundred 1 billion on her own Initiative. 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Copyright 19'19, Star Company Helen Goddard had built up quite I a pretty little romance with Smith j as the hero, by the time she reached | the large building in which were ! many doctors' offices—that of her dentist among others. She smiled into the chauffeur's face as he helped her from the car. "Thank you, Smith!" with a cor diality thut surprised him. "I have really enjoyed my trip around here. And I shall keep you to your prom ise to give me instructions when I am ready to buy another car." The chauffeur lifted his hat and bent his head with a grace that she did not fail to notice and to which she thrilled. But he made no reply. Nor did he speak until he was well on his way back to the florist's. Then his words were very low. "Well, what the devil is the mat ter with her?" he muttered. "She's a lady; I'm a chauffeur. Why should she be so deadly polite to me? it was nice, though," he added with a little glow of gratifi cation, "to be talked to by one of my own kind as if I were also one of her kind. She may not have much sense, but she is a pleasant little thing." Then he dismissed Helen from his mind. This was destined to be his day for driving Miss Leighton's friends about. When he had left Destree at the house of the sick friend to whom she was taking flowers, and while he was waiting outside for her, she reappeared and beckoned him up the steps. "Smith," she said, "Mrs. Bassett— my friend's mother—has not been out of doors for several days. I want you to take her for a little turn through the park while I stay here with Miss Bassett. The car is not big enough for both of us to go, you see—so I" She paused as she saw the man's eyes shift from her direct gaze. Her mention of the small car had re called to him his carelessness of last night. She was no longer angry with him, and she was sorry she had been so tactless as to re mind him of his misadventure. "I want to stay here and talk to Miss Bassett anyway," she sup plemented hastily. "So, even if we had the limousine, I would not go with her now." Subtle Change As she spoke, David's eyes met hers again and she saw in them a subtle change, as if in his heart he were thanking her for some thing. Which was in reality, just what David Del,aino was doing. He knew that Desiree's temper was of the French variety quickly J roused, soon burned out. But he I also knew that she was proud. ! Therefore he was sure that it had j been no easy thing for her to speak : as kindly as she did of not need ing the limousine when she knew that it was his fault that she was not using it. Ves, —she was adorably kind. He said this to himself as he drove I Mrs. Bassett through the park. He was glad that his elderly companion ignored him, —just as if he had been a part, of the car, for then he need not speak, but could recall Desiree's I gentle tone, could try to remember j how soft her dark eyes had looked ' when she had assured hipi that even I | if the limousine had been in use, | she. would not have gone with Mrs. Bassett. Then he called himself a fool and tried to bring back a little of the indignation he had felt only an hour ago at Miss Leighton's displeasure. But it was useless. He really could not blame her for having been dis pleased. And anyway, even if she had been unjust, she had every ex cuse for being so. Only once did Mrs. Bassett speak. This was as she parted from Smith at her daughter's house. "Thank you for a refreshing and ; pleasnnt drive," she said. Then, before he could guess her j j intention, she pressed a dollar bill ! into his hand, and started into the ( I house. j But David hurried after her and | stopped her at the door. "Pardon me, madam," lifting his J hat and holding the bill out to her. , | "I cannot take this." She answered him with a majes i terial wave of the hand. Wltnt Could he Do? "That's all right," she said. "I | always hand something to my j friends' chauffeurs when they take me driving." Before he could protest further, she swept past him into the door j that a maid hold open for her. David returned to the car, amused and indignant. Yet what else could he expect? ... aH he drove I)esirc© ton uptown, they had to wait at , one of the cross streets, where there . was a block in the truffle. Dnvid took his opportunity to toss . his dollar "tip" into the box of a | young woman wearing the Salvation Army hat. He hoped thut his com- I ' panion had not aeon the action, but a moment later she commented upon j "It was nice of you, smith, to give a dollar to that girl. The Salvation , Army are doing a wonderful work ; both here and overseas. It is right to encourage them as much as posst ble." „ David must say something. He | felt as if he were an impostor in i more senses of the word than one. j "That was not my money," he i said confusedly. "I mean it was only a dollar that had been given foe —as a tip. And I did not want it. I do not receive tips." Desiree regarded him admiringly. Surely this man had a line sense of the proprieties. "I never forbade your receiving money from my friends," she said. ' "Some employers do forbid it. But I am glad you appreciate that it is not quite the thing to receive tips." i "I think it is not quite the thing , to give them," he said with a little smile she did not understand. And, as she did not understand, • she made no reply. (To be continued.) Koreans Charged With Leading Riots, Tried to End Lives Seoul, Korea, July 8. —Five Koreans j who were arrested on the charge of j leading a new independence riot in ! the streets of Seoul recently tried | to commit suicide but were prevented j by the police. One' of the men, Yi | Hatsu, is 71 years of age, and is said j to be the father of one of the Korean leaders now in Paris. Another, An Tai-shyun, is declared to be the uncle of the assassin of Prince Ito who was shot at Harbin in 1909. Anti-Japanese propaganda con- | tinues to circulate in Korea. I American Newspapermen in London Organized London, July B.—The Association of American Correspondents in London, ; which has as its object the promotion j of co-operation among its members j and the protection of their interests j has been organized. This organiza- j tion includes in its membership | representatives of all the important I American newspapers and news j agencies. Its members reach readers j in every part of the United States, j The officers are: Edward Price *Be!l, Chicago Daily ■ News, President; Ernest Marshall, ! New York Times, Vice-President; 1 Arthur S. Draper, New York Tribune, j Secretary; John S. Steele, Edward' Marshall Syndicate, Inc., Treasurer. The Executive Committee consists of: Robert M. Collins, The Associated Press; E. L. Keen, The United Press; Hal O'Flaherty, The. New York Sun; Henry Hyde, The Chicago Tribune; James M. Tuohy, The New Y'ork World. BRIGHAM YOUNG'S HOME STANDING I The home of Brlgham Young, i father of Polygamy in Mormonism, I J still stands near Seneca Lake in the j I Finger chain of Central Now York. ' Near Canandaigua Lake is Mormon Hill, the location of the alleged d's- 1 covery by Joseph Smith, founder cf ! the Latter Day Saints, of the Golden j Plates. MAKE OF WATERFALLS Seven waterfalls, from 44 to 215 feet high within a tiny zone on Cay j uga Lake, one of the Finger Lakes of Central New York, are the highest | within any equal area in the United j States. I j A frosty Glass of Tetley s A tall, frosty glass of Tetley's iced tea —it puts new life into you on scorching summer days 1 It's the easiest cold drink to make —and truly wholesome. All you need is Tetley's Tea, cracked ice and a ripe, juicy lemon. The tea must be Tetley's —if you ' want choice tea selected from the world's finest gardens, perfectly blended. Have you tried Tetley's Orange Pekoe? [TETLEY'S TEA 1 MOTHER OF MANY |i RAILROAD MEN Mrs. James Banks Dies at Lewistown; First Death in Family in 55 Years Lewistown, Pa., July B.—Mrs. James Banks died on Sunday at the home of her daughter, Mrs. Frank W. Evans, 261 West Fifth street, after a protracted illness. Mrs. Banks who was Miss Rosana McConnehy, was born in Huntingdon county, where she spent her early life and was married to James Banks, April 26, 1860. Thirteen children were born to this union, eleven of whom sur vive. The two eldest, Samuel and Frank, died within a few days of each other from scarlet fever when one and three years old, since which time, a period of fifty-five years, not a death has occurred in the imme | diate family. Mrs. Banks was 7 4 years old and lis survived by her husband, James j Banks, who also makes his home I with the daughter, Mrs. Frank W. i , Daily Dot Puzzle || " 1 J ? i t 12. • 2 .° l ; Il\ ,e, a *8 N j- v b. ii 4 54 * V V* I , U\" .53 2 . 6 i •' " - \ .51 So 27 , 49 4t 4, ' " \ 4b. 47 * 43 28 . 44 * 35 do. 29 3b X" • 3 . 9 L 34 *3° 37 30 45 .35 ,3 '% Draw from one to'two and so on to the end. i Evans; eight sons, D. E., L. L., T. L. and C. E., of Altoona; J. D. and A. 8., of Harrisburg; E. J., of Oak mont, Pittsburgh, and G. W., of Oil City; and three daughters, Mrs. Frank W. (Martha) Evans and Mrs. M. J. (Linnie) Bailey, of Eewis town; and Mrs. Harvey (Eva) Smith, of Philadelphia. Twenty-five grand children, one, Private Nelson B. Evans, Company M, 112 th Infantry, paid the supreme sacrifice in the battle of the Argonne, and two great grand children also survive. Mrs. Banks probably furnished more in man power towards the suc cessful operation of the Pennsylva nia railroad than any other woman of history, as her eight sons all I learned telegrnphy in the offices of the company and worked their way fo responsible and lucrative posi tions in the service. I'. I'. Banks, is general trainmas ter: D. E. Banks, chief train dis patcher: T. D. Banks, train dispatch er; C. R. Banks, ticket clerk, Al toona, and A. B. Banks, a passenger hrakeman, Harrisburg, all employ ed on the Middle division. J- D. Banks, is a train dispatcher at Har risburg, on the Philadelphia divi sion; E. J. 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