| The | | Other Man | ■ By Ruby M. Ayers Seventh Installment Then she laughed at herself. There was nothing in the world to prevent Barbara from going off at any moment if she so wished. She was free, and she had plenty of money, but there was nobody with whom she > wished to take such a journey. But if she had been married to Dennis O’Hara—she brushed that thought quickly aside, and went hurriedly to her bath. Jerry Barnet rang up while she was dressing. Should have rung before,” he explained, "only I thought you’d be asleep. Tired myself this morning. Awful!” "I’m as fresh as a daisy,” Bar bara told him cuttingly. "And I will have to tell you it’s all off for Wednesday.” "Oh, I say!” "Yes; I’ve got some people com ing up from the country,” Barbara explained cooly. "And I’ve got to show them around. Awful bore!” "Who are they? Didn’t know you had any country relations.” "I haven’t. It’s Pauline and Den nis O’Hara. They’re tired of rust icating and' want a change.” "Well, you’ll want a fourth, so what about me?” Barbara hesitated. then she laughed. "Oh, very well. You’ll like Pauline, she’s pretty and—in liUCtnt. "You think so? Well, you must judge for yourself. They’re going to stay at the Albin—deadly re spectable, isn’t it? I thought a lit tle supper after a show on Wed nesday night. Reserve a table somewhere, will you?” "All right, but I shall see you tonight? We’re going to the Ven nerss’. It seems ages since last night.” "All right.” She rang off, frowning. It only Jerry wouldn’t be so slavish. No doubt some women would love such devotion, but she found it irritating. He ought to have mar ried a woman like Pauline. Barbara spent the morning at Insist*» Mmubw BAYER ASPIRIN Because •••• The Bayer cross is not merely a trade-mark, but a symbol of safety. The name Bayer tells you that it cannot depress the heart. in* laoiei mai s sxampeu oayer dissolves so quickly you get instant relief from the pain. There’s no unpleasant taste or odor to tablets of Bayer manufacture; no injurious ingredients to upset the system. Tablets bearing the familiar Bayer cross have no coarse particles to irritate throat or stomach. her dressmaker’s. Madame Celeste had some new creations freshly ar rived from Paris that morning, so she untruthfully said. . She showed Barabara all her most expensive and exotic models, but Barbara would have none of them. "I’m going to change my style,” she said coolly. "Show me some thing simple—black or white— nothing Oriental.” But, madame—” Celeste-was the picture of grilef-stricken amaze ment. Barbara cut her short. "You heard what I said—some thing simple in black or white. If you haven’t got anything I can go elsewhere.” suppose I’m mad—utterly mad she told herself as she. drove away. "But it’s nice to be differ ent sometimes—it’s as good as a holiday,” and she thought again of Dennis. if -1J i__„ l_l; day together! For a moment she let her imagination have full play. She and Dennis down by the sea, walking hand in hand along golden sands with the fresh breeze blow ing in their faces. They would be young together, with everything else in the world forgotten. She wrenched her wanderng thoughts back to sanity. Dennis did not love her and, even if he did, how soon would they grow weary of each other? i4o, no, it was far bet ter as it was. Pauline was the wife for him. Pauline was the kind of woman to make a home for such a man as Dennis. And yet it was by his choice that they were coming to town. Why had he done it? Barbara told herself shb did not know, could not guess, and yet— deep 1 • 1 1 .1 f. ^1 . uuwn hi lici utai i uiut waa a if. nv buttering hope that it was because he wanted to see her. "You’re a fool!” she told herself pityingly again and again, and could only remember that it is bet ter far to be a fool in Paradise than to be wise and have no Para dise at all. Barbara made Jerry Barnet go with her to meet the O’Hara’s. It was a pouring wet evening, and New York looked at its worse. Barbara slipped a hand' through Jerry’s arm as they walked up and down the platform. "You look very young tonight,” he said. He pressed her hand close to his side. "I like you in that get up. New isn’t it?” - "Oh, I’ve had it some time!” Barbara said carelessly, but she blushed and wondered what he would say if she told him it was all new and expressly bought for Dennis O’Hara. She had not slept a wink all night; she had lain awake like an excited girl waiting for the man she loved. So absurd! she scolded herselr. "After all the experience I’ve had of men. Of course, it won’t last —it’s just another of my fancies.” She tried to believe in her own words, but it was difficult. She had loved Dennis for so long— more, than a year—and a year was a great time to Barbara. And nbw Dennis was coming to New York. In another moment she would see him and read the usual almost an gry disapproval in his eyes. She gave a little stiffed laugh, and I Jerry looked down at her. "What’s the joke? Let’s share it!” "I am wondering how you will like my friends.” "Oh, all right, I expect! Storm away likes O’Hara. I told you.” "Yes—did he say anything a bout Pauline?” "Only that she was young—just a kid.” "Yes.” Barbara’s heart contract ed. She was so much older than Pauline, in experience if not in ac tual years.' She wondered if she would have stood a better chance with Dennis if she had met him A Roosevelt Aide Stephen T. Early, former Wash ington newspaper correspondent, has been named as White House secre tary to President-elect Roosevelt. He will be associated with Louis Howe and Marvin H. McIntyre on the “in ner circle’’ of the Roosevelt staff. sooner—before her marriage, be fore she had cultivated this hard, cynical attitude toward life, to hide from the wkirld her bitter hurt and disillusionment. She had done it so well that everybody ac cepted it now as her real self—all except Pauline, that is—simple lit tle Pauline who loved her and be lieved in her in spite of what other people said. "Here comes the train,” Jerry broke in upon her thoughts, and she drew her hand from his arm and hurried forward'. Pauline was at the window, smiling and eager. Barbara saw, Dennis lay a hand on her shoulder and heard him say: "Wait till the train stops; there is plenty of time.” Tl,»n tc ctAnnorl am A opened the door and almost fell into her friend’s unresponsive arms. "How lovely to see you again. It seems years. We’ve brought an awful lot of luggage. I don’t be lieve it will all go on one taxi!” "I made Jerry bring his car,” Barbara said coolly, though her pulses were racing. She introduc ed them. "Mr. Barnet—Mrs. O’ Hara, Mr. O’Hara.” Dennis and Jerry shook hands. "It’s very kind of you to have met us,” said Dennis, looking at Barbara. "Not at all. Get a porter, Jer ry. I don’t- call this much luggage my child,” she told Pauline when it was collected. They got into the car- —Dennis in front with Jerry, and the two girls behind. we ve got ticKets tor a show tonight,” Barbara said; "and we’ve booked a table for supper after ward.” "Oh, but Dennis ought to rest,” Pauline broke out agitatedly. "Nonsense.” There was a sharp note in her husband’s voice. "It’s not nearly so tiring sitting in a train as it is trying to drag my self about the house.” Pauline’s 'face quivered. "Of course, if you’re not tired—” she faltered. They reached the hotel "We’ll call for you at half-past seven,” Barbara said. "No, we won’t come in now—you’ll want to unpack. So glad you’ve come.” She blew Pauline a kiss and lean ed back with a sigh. "Take me home, Jerry. I feel exhausted.” "You go and dress and come back for me, and don’t be late,” said Barbara at her door. He was amazed, when on arriv ing again at the flat he found her dressed and waiting. "Great Scott!” he whistled look ing her over from head to foct. Barbara laughed. "Do you like me? No lipstick—no earrings—no noth ing you’ve always been used to.” He drew a quick breath. "t_„ —«- trAi11 fX,,*- «-U» same—you’re divine.” She swept him a mock curtsey, her eyes bright with excitement. Jerry took her hand and, bend ing kissed it. "I’m almost afraid of you, and yet—” Suddenly he caught her to him. "Barbara—darling—” She wrenched herself free from his passionate arms. "Let me go—beast! Beast!” Jerry Barnet was crimson with anger. "Anyone would think you’d never been kissed before—what the deuce is the matter? Other times you’ve never objected. Oh, I say, chuck it, Barbara!” for she had begun to sob, tearlessly, but with infinite pathos. He had never seen her give way to emotion before, and he was an gry and distressed. It was almost as if with her new mode of dress ing she had changed her nature too. "Chuck it!” he said again, with a choke in his voice. "I didn’t know. I’m awfully sorry. It’s not as if I’ve never kissed you before, or any other man.” "I know!” She struggled in vain ; for composure. "I know—I’m : cheap—second hand!” She laugh ed valiantly. "Don’* take any not ice. Get me a drink.” Jerry brought her the drink. His hand shook a little, and his eyes were ashamed, though he could not have explained why. "Sorry!” he said hoarsely. "Beast ly sorry! I’d rather have died than upset you. Awful!” "Idiot!” She forced a smile, and drained the glass he gave her. "For get it.- It’s too many late nights —n%r nevres are upset. I’ll have to put some colour oX) after all, I look a sight.” She kept him waiting ten min utes, and he avoided looking at her as they left the flat togetber.r He was a bungler, but somewhere at me uatK. ui ms siow mint: ne .real ized that "he had hurt her intoler ably, misunderstood her. In the car he said: "Would you rather not go? I’ll explain to O’Hara.” "My God,” Barbara said violent ly. "What do you take me for ?If you ever breathe a word I’ll never speak to you again.” They drove to the Albion in silence. "You wait. I’ll fetch them,” Barbara said. She was out of the car before he could stop her. In the lounge she met Dennis. CONTINUED NEXT WEEK Bull Not Roused By Red Scarf Chicago.—Sidney Franklin was in town, so a bunch of newspaper photographers decided it was a good chance to have a bull fight. Somewhat reluctantly and with thoughts of Sunny Spain in his mind, the only American who ever made a success or bull hghtmg stepped out into zero weather and accompanied the "promoters’ to the Union stockyards. The photographers set up their cameras around a roomy pen, sel ected the biggest and reddest and fierciest looking bull they could find and turned the bull and Franklin loose together. "Now things oughta happen,” observed one. Franklin insisted it mustn’t be a "regular fight” so left his muleta at his hotel and went into the pen carrying a bright red scarf but with only a walking stick as a weapon. The promoters forgot to tell the bull that it wasn’t a "real fight” and relied upon him to make it interesting. Everything being ready, the "fight” began. Franklin waved the rted scarf at the bull. The bull began walk ing toward him, head lowered. Witnesses held their breath. Franklin assumed the pose of a matador ready to make his kill, left hand down, holding the scarf, right hand raised with the walk ing stick "muleta” pointed at the bull’s left shoulder. "He’d better run,” said one wit ness. The bull neared Franklin The matador didn’t move. The bull put his head still lower, walked up to Franklin and began sniffing at the red scarf. - Franklin jiggled the scarf to make the bull mad. The bull be gan to lick his hand. "Such a bull fight” said a wit ness. Prat: "He who laughs last laughs best.” Spy: "Yeah, but he soon gets a reputation for being mighty dumb.” .Helped By Cardiil Here’s the true story of how Car dui helped Mrs. H. E. Dunaway, of McComb, Miss., as written by herself: “I was sick and rather discour aged. I was so weak and thin, I was not able to do my work as it should be done. This made me fret a good deal, and did not help my condition. “I had pains across my back and lower part of my body. My nights were-spent in rolling from one side of the bed to the other, hoping I would soon go to sleep. Then when morning would come, I would be just as tired as when I went to bed. A neighbor, seeing turn* Vn Jl.. T Jl.li. ill . i j ~ * ivib, bum uic w ujr Cardui. After I had taken one hot tie, I was much better. I kept on taking Cardui, and I was stronger and slept much better at night.” STAR LAUNDRY "The Good One” Launderers and Dry Cleaners Phone 24 114 West Bank St. One Day Service President Maker > | Louis McHenry Howe, secretary ] and political adviser to President* elect Roosevelt, now dons the title ot “President Maker,’f; as it was his work which was all-powerful in bring- < ing the nomination and election to Mr. Roosevelt. . ,. . Howe, a former newspaper man, will have a room in the White House offices in March. ' CORRIHER ITEMS Mrs. C. A. Thompson and small daughters, Frances and Callie were Christmas week-end guests of Mr. and Mrs. M. B. Corriher and fam ily. Mr. and Mrs. D. W. McLaughlin, D. L. and T. M. McLaughlin, Mr. and Mrs. L. A. and E. A. Karriker, and Mr. and Mrs. M. B. Corriher were guests of Mr. and Mrs. T. B. Karriker Tuesday, Dec. 27th. Misses Louise and Ruby Howell of Todd, were guests of Mr. and Mrs. Horace Graham and family during the Christmas holidays. Mr. and Mrs. M. B. Corriher and D. W. McLaughlin attended the Pomona Grange meeting held in the gymnasium of Farm Life school at China Grove, Wednesday, Dec. 28th. Among those having the "flu” in our neighborhood during the hoa days are Mrs. Jim McNeely, Mr. and Mrs. W. K. Bostain. We are glad they are improving and well on the way to recovery. Due to the weather, bad roads and "flu” the annual New Years’ feed of oysters and fish of Corriher Grange has been postponed. Corriher Grange will hold their regular meeting Saturday night, January 7th, at 7:30. We are ex pecting a program by our new lec turer, Mrs. C. C. Corriher and hope to have all members present. Mr. D. L. McLaughlin killed a hog Monday, January 2, weighing 626 pounds. That’s a real hog we think. ."Mother, may I go out to play?” "V J 1! J_1 ^ M.AAJ uawiiig uaugmvi) L/UI remember the things you want to do are the things you hadn’t ough terf” "Dance of the Virgins,” a Thrill ing Story of a Girl’s Fight Against Almost Impossible Odds, Begins in The American Weekly, the Maga zine Distributed with Next Sun day’s Baltimore American. Love, Fortune and Life, or Mis ery, Torture and Death, for the Girl, Her Lover and Her Enemy. Read "Dance of the Virgins” in The American Weekly, the Maga zine Distributed with next Sunday’s Baltimore American. You Work Two Days Every Week Just to Pay Taxes. Whaf Becomes of the Money? Read the Answer to This Important Ques tion in The American Weekly, the Magazine Distributed with Next Sunday’s Baltimore American. If There Were No Taxes You Could Take Four Months’ Vacation Every Year and Still Have Just as Much Money as Now. Read About It in The American Weekly, the Magazine Distributed with Next Sunday’s Baltimore American Shoes rebuilt the better way. A II !_• I_ ._1 - J xxxi muuo ui iiawivoo) u uun auu suitcase repairing. FAYSSOUX’S PLACE Phone 433 120 E. Innes St. Worried? Roll away the dark clouds. Bring on the Sunshine with CHEERWiNE Hookworm ] T Washington.—A man who has ;rown) old and infirm in the ser ice of science set out single-hand d today to do battle with the ar ay of research experts assembled >y the powerful Rockefeller foundation. Dr. Charles Wardell Stiles be ieves that on the outcome of his snely crusade depends the lives of housands of Southern children, ’hat is why he will penetrate into he deep South, amassing data in n attempt to prove that America annot afford to relax its vigilance _:__ i_i__ Challenge To Experts Years ago Stiles retired from the Jnited States public health service >ecause of physical disability. He :omes back to the scientific wars iow only because he believes the tockefeller Foundation misstated he case when it announced "the lookworm disease has been con juered.” Twenty-five years ago Stiles was n the thick of the campaign to ixterminate the hookworm, work ng side by side with the Rocke feller Foundation scientists. He vas among the van of those who :ound a method of combating the nalady that was sapping the vir ility and the brain power of :housands' of children. Then he passed the work along :o younger hands, hoping to spend -li a /■» 1 rye i r* ^ Vyto in flip -O J }uiet of his own laboratory. Wants To Prove Experts Wrong But, he believes, the Rockefeller statement lulled scientific workers into a sense of false security. He wrote to John D. Rockefeller, Jr., and received a reply, stating the matter had been referred to tech nical advisers. "Now,” Stiles said, "I start on an; uncompromising campaign to prove the Rockefeller Foundation wron'g. I tried hard to settle the matter without openly challenging the ^ Rockefeller scientists. But there seems no other way than to come out in the open with it. I anr.a free agent, and I have decid ed to devote a part of my remain ing years to doing something for the hookworm victims. It is pure ly my personal affair.” He believes 30 per cent of the children in some localities still are victims of hookworm disease. Failure to press the advantage which science already has gained will, in Stiles’ opinion, blight the lives of thousands yet unborn. “Lawd” Wants Shylock Role New Haven, Conn.—When Richard B. Harrison has completed his role of the "lawd” in "Green Pastures,” he .wants to play Shy lock. t "The role is one, I think, that Dnly a colored man can play,” said the 6 8-year-old actor. He was in New Haven for an appearance with his company. er 1 ' ' ' — Expert 0 Fight Pest Shoot If You Must, Grocer Tells Bandit * —— , Pittsburgh.—Evil glinted in the :yes of a gunman as he strode into 1 grocery and whipped out an mtomatic. "Stick ’em up, fast,” he snarled it the manager, John W. Guiser. r "All right, go ahead and shoot,” replied Guiser, "things couldn’t be much' worse. The hold-up man paused, stam mered, flushed and, with hanging head, wheeled about and walked out af the store. How Modern Women Lose Pounds of Fat Swiftly—Safely Gain Physical Vigor—Youth ful ness With Clear Skin and Viva cious -Eyes That Sparkle With Glorious Health Here’s the recipe that banishes fat and brings into blossom all the natural attractiveness that every woman possesses. Every morning take one half teaspoonful of Kruschen Salts in a glass of hot water before break fast—cut down on pastry and fatty meats—go light on pota toes, butter, cream and sugar— in 4 weeks get on the scales and note how1 many pounds of fat vsntchpfl Get a bottle of Kruschen Salts —the cost is trifling and it lasts 4 weeks. If even this first bottle doesn’t convince you this is the easiest, safest and surest way to lose fat—if you don’t feel a su perb improvement in health—so gloriously energetic—vigorously alive—your money gladly return ed. But be sure for your health’s sake that you ask for and get Kruschen Salts. Get them at Purcell’s Drug Store or any drug store in the world. Have to Get (b at Night f Deal Promptly with Madder jrregiuanxses Are you bothered with blad der irregularities; burning, scanty or too frequent passage and getting up at night? Heed promptly these symptoms. They may warn of some dis ordered kidney or bladder con dition. Users everywhere rely on Doan's Pills. Recommended r 50 years. Sold everywhere. Doan's ills A Diuretic for tho j * IfiHiwvc GET IN THE GAME! Buy your coal where prices are lowest and in addition get a chance on the free ton of coal that is given away each month. The free ton for December was won by Mrs. R. W. Price, 219 East Innes street. BEST WISHES FOR 1933 Yadkin Fuel Co. * • Phone __ 1594 MAUPIN-LINK INS. AGENCY Call on us for INSURANCE any line 207 N. Main St. Phone 206 W V * - If you could be in two places at oncer.r-'^ Suppose you could be seated comfortably at home and yet be enjoying a visit to a friend or relative miles away ... suppose a salesman in one city could add that good prospect in another city to his day’s territory... But why suppose? Just lift the telephone receiver, (fall “Long Distance,’’ and shortly your voice is making the trip quickly and at small cost. For all practical pur- _ poses, you are in two places at once, with the full expres sion of your personality which your voice conveys. That is why friends enjoy the personal touch of a long distance telephone conversation. In business, long distance telephone service is being successfully used in buying, selling and collecting. Use long distance telephone service today—or tonight if you wislrto take advantage of the lower rates on night Station-to-Station service. You, too, will be pleased. i Southern Telephone and Telegraph (•MCO>»0»4T IO)

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