Thursday 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.
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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,
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Jerry On the Job
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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
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Cynthia Grey Savs: j
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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
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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
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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.
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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
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