The Eugene guard. (Eugene, Or.) 1924-1930, June 11, 1925, Image 7

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Newspaper Page TextThursday Evening, June 11, 1925 THE EUGENE GUARD Fepre Seven ' by Beatrice Burton O 102S NT.A. SEBV1CB INC. (CoDiicu4 from paje one) ", 1 the rest .C fri. You re f 1 , , I . tfl . srlcrjackS At' H' 1 " I'sVfcifi! f She pushed the door wide open x5' mll''W ,th hor fot' and wlked ,nt0 tht' ... I couldn't face the bunch, down iltirs." At that moment Myra Gail came into the bedroom. She turned to Gloria, furiously. "It's you who ought to be ashamed to face the crowd!" she cried, "after what you did to Lola! It was the meanest tiling I've ever seen one jiri do to another! Believe me, I'll think twice before I play cards with you again. . , . Come along, Lola, aod I'll drive you home." She marched past Gloria without toother word or look. Lola fol lowed meekly. Dazed, Gloria watched them go. "Glo-ree!" May called her from the hall below. "Come on down so we can go on playing." Gloria tossed her head and went down. No ono greeted her ns she came into the room. Gloria could feet the chill in the air. She knew that the other girls were down on her because Myra waa. . . . Well, what did it matter? What did the friendship of women linount to anyway? Gloria told her self she would have given up a dozen card parties for one drive with Si an Wayburn. . . . She wished she had gone riding with him this very after noon! She picked up her cards. She was what May called fl "mean" player. She played for the prize. She sat there now, tight-lipped and hard-eyed. She gnthered in her tricks, intent ns a kingfisher killing fish at a river's edge. Gone was the Glorin of he limpid eyes, soft lips and babyish chin . . . the Gloria whom Dick loved. "Well, Glory Gregory's won the prize, ns usual," little Mrs. Wing tried, when the scores were added op. two hours later. "And it's one that will suit her to TV May added. She went into the dining room, and returned carry inc a dusty bottle--of French brandy. "What do you know about that for a slam! She gives me liquor nd says it will suit me to a TV Gloria thrilled, "What am I going Trellis Adds To Porch 'f Vnilr nncch 1. onon nt. one end. '"His f,,P rn.A. nr vines will make . ""Hi more attractive nnd add Privacy to the porch. Fashion Plaques i little mis is rarryin satin ith a white satin rose in the ri the depths of which is hidden i'l-t rina. (told or platinum, ae- to sentiment. Naturally. ""1 ri' 'f z trifle is of no interest to m the world but tlit bride. j : i I A i v UJ VA V rU rJ to do with the stuff, ftrla? If I take it home to Dick, he'll pnt me out . . . he's so pure! "Don't take it home to Dick. Take it home and hide it. You may need it some time, yourself, for a party," May advised. But Gloria knew that she wouldn't dare to have another party soon in Dick's house. . . . 'Then, suddenly, she thought of Stan. She would give him the brandy! He liked a nip now and then. Gloria telenhoued him from the coat-closet under the stairs when she nut on her wrans. 'Meet me mitsirte imcks onice bui.dinir in fifteen minutes," she said. m driving downtown to bring him home, and I want to give you some- thing, first." ! 'In front of your husbands ottice 1 building?" he repented. "That 8 not so good. AMiat if he should looK out of the window end see us?" "Coward !" Gloria cried. You should be willing to take a chance if I am!". She hung up. Stanley was waiting on the edge of the curb when she drove up beside him. "Get in a minute," she said. "I want to talk to you ... or rather, I want to ask you something? Were you out driving with Myra Gail yes terday afternoon? . . . Now answer me. quick! Just Jike that! Yes, or no?" Stan shook his head. But his cheeks were mantled with a dull red flush. Gloria was sure that he was not going to tell her the truth. "Of course, I wasn't," he said. "Let's see, where was I yesterday afternoon? Nowhere in particular, I guess ..." lie broke off and took her hands in their driving gloves in his. He smiled down into her clear, amber eyes. "What a jealous little thing yod are!" he said. "I wonder what you'd be like if you were married to me. Would you be jealous then?" "Would I?" Gloria breathed. Stan's touch, even through her gloves, was comforting. "I d camp on your trail. . . . I'd be so jealous! I wouldn't let another woman look at you or speak to you, even!" "Do vou feel that way about Dick?" Wayburn asked. He was vastly amused by her fury. "No. I can't imagine being jealous of Dirk. I wish I were." Gloria said. She did honestly wish that she were jealous of I'lfK . . . tnni ne rnn-u for him wildly and longingly, as she was sure she loved Stanley Wayburn. ... It must be wonderful to marry the man you loved! To be not only his sweetheart, but his wife, his pal nnd his partner ... to have all of him, his moods, his tempers, his wor ries, as well as his love! To have the right to smooth away the tirrd lines around his eyes with f;nrf.i-.tinfi to be a haven rest and peace for him at the end of Uia 1 trnrk dnvl For Gloria could n that tV w! the way to be a wife, the .;f. ut.fl ImH never been kind of Uirk Poor Dick! She had given hira any hi, rot nnd neace. . . "ITh .retting dark. I'm g"lng kiss you." Stan said abruptly. But Gloria turned her head away frrtin him. "Ilprp'n what I wanted to kits . " -La emift WW til T. She handed him" the bntlle of brandy. "I won it playing cards Some pnae. I'll remark! Stan . . J .-ilk ant ti II aiinm. Ho took her fac between his ( hands and kissed her savageiy, 'n Don't!" Gloria cried. "You mustn t j kiss me! We're forgetting I'm mar- ; ried!" ! And with the memory of thoe kisse on her mouth, Gloria went tip to Dick's offices. In his private office Dick was die fating to Mica Brigg. The door stood open. Gloria didn't go in t She tiptoed orer to the mirror that hiicj bore Mi.s BrirsV desk, sud looked v K in ,i Kb. wondered Sun hsd mussed her nsir or snor.ru ber bat awry when be kissed her. She powdered her little nose care fully and drew a moistened finer tip alonn her eyebrows. Then all at once. Gloria became were of Mi.s llric talkinn 1 voice thst was strsnaely loud her. Tleaae let at telephone, for taxicab to take you home!" she was pleading with Dick. "No, no, my wife's coming down for me in her car," Dick answered shortly. His voice was muffled. "I'm just diizy ... be all right in a sec ond." Gloria went softly to the door be tween the two rooms, and looked Into Dick's office. He waa bent forward over his desk, with his head on his folded anna. Beside him stood Miss Briggs. One of her hands was almost on his shoulder. But she did not quite touch it. Even as Gloria watched her, she drew it away and picked up a pencil. Then she backed away from Dick. "Look here, Mr. Gregory," she said sharply. "It's none of my busi- i ness, 1 suppose. But have you had a doctor? You know, you've had three of these spells in n month . . .' I ick raised his head. His eyes were dark and circled with pain. "Oh. don't keep talking. Susy," he groaned. "My head's thumping like a trip hammer. . . ." Ho dronned it into his hands again. Susy! So that was whnt he called her when they were there alone, was it? Gloria thought. Not even Susan . . . but Susy! The sedate Miss Briggs! And she had all hut patted Dirk's shoulder, when she had hovered over htm a moment ago! Was she in love with him . . . this "day-time wife" of his? Probahly she was, Gloria decided. A tiny pinprick of suspicion stab bed her. And then it was gone, al most before she felt ft. For Dick was a one-woman man, Gloria knew. And she was, for him, the One Woman! Why worry about Miss Briggs. when Gloria was sure that Dick wouldn't have looked at a prlre-benuty when she, herself, was in sight? Kometlmca Gloria wished that he would look more often at other wo men. It would give her more free dom. . . . She pushed the door wide open with her foot, and walked into the room. The minute Dick saw her his face changed. His eyes lighted up and he grinned. ' Hello, old lady," he said. Gloria did not so much as glance at Miaa Briggs. She walked eonly past her into Dick's waiting arms. As he bent his lips down to hers, .Gloria heard the secretary closing the door behind her. Secretly, she smiled. She would show Miaa Briggs how MUTT AND JEFF, Cw. Mv,tt fulfN ?ul 'Z?) HATS Bvrt t AM A U2BM lMe we) M AM. w.uUAM ' W . I N1" II Ht'lL I V AHoa! j "OJ' 1 WILLIAM TcLL J -L ' '--V m r" ' ,,,,. t V I - o.. ia 1 - - "" State Questions Clearly Jerry On the Job T -Wl SSI I I -2t$&P&$ 1 i I . HEU.Q s-VAao QAhu) I I EW f ! Z'.- - J- 'x- :"$ l-o r 1 V i-tl I g. i I iii et-ui aajsaaa i 1 ' r" ; little any woman meant In Pick's ! life except herself, Gloria! i Some women might have to worry J about -their husband's stenographers. ! but not .hc! That waa for unat- ! tractive women, middle-aged women ' . . not for Gloria Gregory, with her face that was like a pansy! j And yet . . . Dick had called Miss J Kriggs "Susy" . . . intimately, al most as if she had been his wife! : , The memory was most disquieting to : Ciloria. While she was not actually , Jealous of Dick, she didn't want him j I to care the least little bit for any- l . body else . . . and especially for ' Miss Kriggs, who perhaps loved him! ; (To be continued tomorrow) j 1 Cynthia Grey Savs: j 1 we are married" I How wonderful it sounds to 1 you now. Bride of June I What glamour the words hold! ' But what will M-A-K-li-l-A-G-E ! pell to you in five or ten years from uow? j Just what you want it to! You hold ii in your own white hands i to make of your live-life the thing : you want it to be. ! For you're starting now with every thing in your favot, 'i lie- umu yti j love is in love with you . , , and that ' is the great factor. j Keep him in love with you. Look : upou marriage as a business. Siuk into it your fund of brains nnd hcau- j ty and high spirits, Just as a manu facturer puts all of hia capital into his business. j Don't think that you ran sit back j idly waiting to cut coupons of hap piness and luxury. You can't. Life doesn't work out that way . . . You . HINTS ON HOW Follies Beauty Finds . i r?N irv ( V Yvonne By YVONNE GREY (Of the Ziegfeld Follies) r0U can hand me a lemon any time 1 you want to, and I'll alwaya take it gladly, for lemons are my farorlta beautlfiers. If I find myself feeling sort of low It doesn't often happen. I admit I give up coffee and tea and have hot lemonade with only o little sugar in stead. If mr kln aeems sallow I snueeie the Juice of a few lemons Into a bot HAFFER FANNY s 96? Sis twa 9f nu anmccftc There's many a girl who goes "buy buy" long after she learned to talk. get from U Just what you put into it. Nothing more. There's a frent truth hidden in the j hy courtesy of the Yale laundry corn words of a silly little sontt-hit of the psuy; Alice MeKlroy quartet; it to 10 moment: IP- In- 'e','( Motor far company " I want to be happv. j t'hTolet concert. Aloha Hawaiian For I won t be liapuv t SJ natora and Louise Jaeobsen. Till I make, vou banor. too!" 'an": 10 n- m- to midniht-Herman You will discover presently, Little Bride, that the greatest happiness to be found anywhere in this world, lies in making the person you love happy . . . even if doing it means TO BE BEAUTIFUL Lemon a Beautlfler it s ' 4 ' " II Gray tle and add the same amount of roue water and use it after cleansing my face with cold cream. When my hair Isn't lustrous aa I like It to he, I use the Juice of a lemon In the last ringing, water the next time I wash It, and It brings out all tht gold. When I am very aleepy and need to be peppy, I don't take any food, but hare the Juice of two lemons in cold water instead. The deapiatd lemon Is worth cultivating and it's the cheap est cosmetic you can buy. , v V -it f u i ' 1 I I Evidently tho Boys Have Visited a Gonts Furnishing House suon bomely work as washing dinner l dishes nnd making French toast. I.iov is a job and it must be worked i at like any other job , . . rir8nmk ing. clerking or piano-moving! "And ao they wert married and ; lived happily ever after" happens only in fairy tales. "living happily" does n't Just happen in real life. It has to he mad to happen. And love Itself is made up of such small unimportant things ... a smile at the riiht time, the soft answer that turneth away wrath, the knack of dewing on hirt buttons so they'll weather the weekly washing! These tiny details are as much a part of successful wifehood at beauty and the ability to cope with the "oth rr" womeu that your attractive hus band is sure to meet in the years that are ahead of you. Radio Programs PACIFIC COAST KteW, Portland. 41M.A meters 7;.'to to 8 p. m. Weather, police and j market reports news bulletins and i fifllirhalt RfvtrnM' K in fl n in fmii"i'f Kenin's Multnomah hotel dance ehestra. KFI, Los Angeles, Cal., 47 meters; fl:S0 to 0 p. m. Examiner's musical half hour; 8 to 6:1R McDanlel'a night ly doings; fl:4fl to 7 p. m., radlotorial talk; 7 to 8 p. m., program arranged by Maude Reeves Barnard, meato-ao-prano; 8 to 0 p. in., ('bickering Hall, Southern California Music company; II to 10 p. m., KFI symphony players, Dorothy Woods, readings; 10 to 11, Examiner; Harry Moore's famous Ventura orchestra. KFWR Hollywood, Cal., 2fl2 me ters; 7 to 8 p. m., Vines Rose's orig inal Montmartre cafe dance orchestra; S to 0 p. m., Lake Arrowhead dance orchestra, Carrol Huxley, leader; 0 to 10 p. m., popular hour Miller's In ternatlnnnl Hawaiian trio, Bill Hatch and ltay Kellogg, Parks Sisters and others; 10 to 11. Warner Hrothf-rs frolic, direction Charlie Wellman. KGO, Oakland, Cal. W1 meters; S p. in., California Music Teachers' association, Irene Howland Nicoll, coiitrnlto; Lillian II. Heyer, soprano; Father Mundcll, soprano; Mine. Stella Vonght, soprano; Allen Wilton, ten or: Hendrick Gjerdrum, pianist; Lin coln S. Bathelder, pianist; George Ed wards, organist; Alien Guthrie Poy tier, violinist; Luther Mnchant, burl tone; 10 to 1, Henry Halstead'a or chestra. KHJ Los Angeles, Cal.. 40.1,2 me ter: A:.10 to 7:.I0 p. in., little stories American history, Professor Walter Sylvester Hcrtxog, Dickie Brandon, screen juvenile, and Lucie John, Grace Cniwner, pianist; 7:30, "Busi ness Insuniure," Charles Lcwen; 8 to 10 p. m., program, John Wright, tho Right Tailor, arranged by Uncle John; 10 to 10:110 p. m., Valvoline trio; 10:30 to 10:30, Art Hickinnn s Hiltmore hotel dance orchestra, Kurt Burnett, lender. KNX. Hollywood. Cal.. 1130.0 met ers: IVMO-l. p. m., Wurlllser pipe or gan studio, Bporla talk by Sid Iff; (l:ir, travel talk. W. F, Alder; (1:30 7:30, dinner hour music; 7:30-N, one act play. KNX players, Edward Mur- j phey, director, courtesy Jones Book store; 8-0, program, Brents Fund-, tu re company; 11-10, KNX fenture ; program; 10-11, Abe Lyman's Cocoa- nut Grove danre orchestra from Am- I bnssador hotel; 11-11!, cnlleglnte hour, students of 1'nWeraity of California, southern branch. KPO, San Francisco, Cat, 41183 meters: 77:30 p. m., Rudy He'lger'a Fairmont hotel orchestra ; R-H :1V). Theodore J. Irwin, organist; Mrs. A. H. Patterson, soprano; 8:fVO-0, golf playing, Harold Sampson; 11-10, pro gram, George H. Caswell Coffee com pany; 10-1 1, Johnny Buick'a Cabr IniiH. KFOA, Seattle, Wash., 4M.8 met ers: 4-rt p. m., Olympic hotel orches tra: fl-7, Moran school program, KJR, Seattle, Wash.. 8H4.4 met ers: 1M:.V.-I2 midnight, "Keep Joy Radiating Order of the Bats." KF8G. Los Angeles, Cal., 27B me ters: 7:Ho.:30 p. m., "Crusaders JACK DAW'S ADVENTURES Story by Hal Cochran Drawings by U W. Redner TOY t'AVK CHAITEll 17 'JHK next time Jack swung at the ball, be hit it good and soundly awl it went so high in the air it was almost nut of si (t lit. By the time it had landed on the k round and one of the midgets had picked it up and thrown it back to home base, Jack had run all the way around and scored the firt run of the name. jyyVTY then stepped up to try her luck. After several tries she man aged to hit the ball. And. she ttoo, ran all the way around the basse before It was thrown hack to base, Then Jack asked the old hermit to take a turn at hat, but he confeased that he was ton old to attempt to nin, so the game was over. I It's about time we wore having something to eat," shouted one of the Toy Cava workera, "All right, then," replied the hermit, "which of you are going down to the stream to catch some fish?" Several of thein Immediately offered to, but they stopped short, wheu two other mid get a appeared. (Continued.) Rally." Testimonies, songs and ser mon, cnndurji'd by Alniee Sample McPherson. Music by the silver band, temple choir and soloists; 0:30-10:30, band concert, under direction or t. N. Nichols, assisted by Ada Lauts, soprano. t I On Gardening I IN our grandinothor'a day the baby, got no vegetable etcept a little potato whli li he needed least. Now b nu.sr hav hi. anlnach and carrots and tender green string henna ns soon he Is able to vare hi. diet. The!"" I"r "w" '"" " "' safe and sure way In make a baby CnOSS-WORDTOR LITTLE FOLKS Answer. QR0TTEN TlonBlElETf uTTfIi nja N O uNPAM I N nTTt I E healthy is to give blm healthy veg etables fresh from the garden. Spin ach can he raised In any little garden patch, and frequent lowing will keep up a supply until the baby carrots, tender enough to be fine food for the baby, are ready to pull. Mean while the young string beana will be coming on. Hfl innt rM(y for CRbbage and 0(h(,p r(mh bllt umo . , , , , ' Jk'ft Ib requisite portion of his diet ' ' tilmnst from the lime he is born. I " ""' y n"nn' Fresh stewed tomatoes are better than those you buy out of tin can. Asparagus tips offer another fine delicacy for the youngsters after thev are a year and a half old. Green pens, very young, so there are n tough skins, are another Item of dtet. At threa they will take kindly to let tuce and raw tomato, if offered them, and will pick up the healthful salad haldt, which many elders need badlr. In no time. A little good olive oil on the salad Is helpful and will save dosinc with physic or laxatives. Baldes In the a '.e.irhs and country towns are In i more fortunate position for a fresh vegetable supply it their parents use ordinary care for their welfare, than city kids, who must de pend on the grocery stores. The only vegetables they should not have when very young are the hrasslca tribe, tba cabbages, turnips and their relatives, and sweet corn. By BUD FISHER T3 APPLE.