Nebraska Newspapers

    Martha Allen
PROBLEMS THAT PERPLEX.
*“*'■ many girl* marry because they
think their respcnsiblltios stop
then and they will be able to
drop all cares of earning a living.
Here's a message from Dora with the
same thought. "My chum is going
to marry next month just because she
is tired of working and thinks that
she Is foolish not to jump at a chance
for rest,” ehe writes. "I tell her that
her real work will juet begin. Then
we argue some more and finally end
up mad. What can I tell her to co/i
vince her that she is making a big
mistake?”
You are right, Dora; a girl is
never so free from responsibility and
care as when single. Tell your chum
that when she marries she must prom
ise to do many more things than
just live writh the man. She must
raise his children, make him con
tent and sacrifice and work for the
partnership.
Tell her that she is like so many
girls who never stop to think that
marriage is supposed to be endur
ing.
That is just why sp many of them
ask for freedom from the bonds of
matrimony after a few years’ trial.
If we would consider just what du
ties she assmues at the time of mar
tiage she would probably succeed a
great deal more than entering that
state in the attitude against which
you are warning.
Marriage is the ideal state for any
one in which to live; life was meant
to be just that way. If the girl would
try to look at the situation sanely
she wouldn’t have to shift her ideas
alter a time. She wouldn't have so
many surprises, disapiiointments or
jolts.
Marriage doesn't mean one round
of entertainment and a full pocket
book for the asking. It means doing
your share to such an extent that
you feel Justified in taking money
for your efforts to make the partner
ship a sucoess.
But if you chum, Dora, has made
up her mind to marry anyway, you
can't dissuade her. It is easy to see
that you will make a kind of wife of
whom any man would be proud. It is
unfortunate that good influence has
no effect upon your foolish friend
Failed to Keep I>ate.
Dear Martha Allen; I am not a
foolish lovesick girl. I am 25. so
ought to know' my heart. For a long
time I have admired and loved a
popular young man. Last week I had
iny first and last date with him. He
made another date for the following
Thursday and was to have called. He
neither telephoned nor appeared. (
I am so much In love with him that
T have been In misery ever since. I ]
heard that he "ditched” me Intern i
tionally, but he says he did not. A
conversation was overheard In whlrh
he said that he "ditched” a date last
Thursday.
I had a boy ask him if that date
was with me and he said "no." He
doesn’t seem to rare for another date
with me. I called him up, but I real- 1
ize that it was a mistake and I do ■
not care to run after him. He gave
i. good excuse for failing to appear 1
Thursday, hut I have m.v doubts as
y to the truth of It. I cannot give him 1
up if I try. I don't believe that I can |
ever love another. What shall I do?
It. V. T. I
Yours is a case of watching and i
waiting, R. V. T., Instead of constant f
chasing. You have messed up things, I
It seems to me. Instead of using a <
* great deal of diplomacy in making I
tiiis man care for you. Why listen to t
others who talk and then ask ques- f
tlons founded ort that Idle talk? You *
just lose out by suspecting, calling j
and chasing. .
I'll have to disagree with you when i
you say that you aren't lovesick. I t
think you show all the symptoms of i
the malady. As far as I can judge
you will just have to recover. The i
man evidently doesn't care as much i
for you. There Isn't a thing to do. I J
am sorry to say. You’ll just have to \
call the affair an episode and let It i
go at that. In a short time you will i
wonder why you declared that you 1
would never love another. Twenty-five (
is too young to make such rash state
ments. (
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STELLA DALLAS
By Olive Higgins Prouty.
SYNOPSIS.
After seven jeers separation Stella
llivlln* is requested by her husband's at
torney to get u divorce on the around
of desertion. When she refuse* she in
told the ulternnative will be nn action ir
winch she will be charged with immoral
conduct wt It It Alfred Muun. an old ndmirrr
from whom she received nltenllon white
her ilaiiKhlrr. laturel. lit, whs visltine hri
father. St* pheli I ini la s. In New York. She
iiidif,iuint(y denies wrongdoing and de
clares she will flaiil. Stephen Is desirous
of freedom so that he may marry Ilrirn
Morrison, n widow, hut after thresl h.v
stelia. under advice of her attorney, to
name Mrs. Morrison as corespondent in a
counteract ion lie tells the latter marriage
is on iHisstllle. tour ‘ears inter, finding
herself oslrai'1/.ed, Stella seeks an Inter
view willi Mrs. Morrlso*) and offers tu
get a divorce If she will mnrr> Stephen,
take laurel and give Ihc girl good so* ini
standing. The oifcr is gladly accepted
Inn I.nurcl refuses to leave her mother
alter her father marries Mrs Morrison.
(Continued from Yesterday.)
"Ought I again cut her with a
knife?”
It would hurt her, of course—poor
kid—at first. Her face would get all
white with horror and dismay. "But
she'd lie rid of nte—free, and after
a while she'd forget It. She's young,
she'd get over it. Or would it also
lie a story—a tale, to whisper about
behind Iiaurel'9 back. 'Her mother
committed suicide!’ ’You don't mean
It!' 'And her father's father, too. bo
I've heard.' 'Really.' 'Runs In the
blood on both sides.' ‘How shock
ing!' ” Years ago Stella had read in
i magazine somewhere that suicidal
tendencies were Inherited. She re
called it now. Heavens! What if
Laurel should grow up and read that,
;oo? Good Lord, it might make her
tfrald for herself if it was on both
ddes! She must be saved that horror.
A wave of relief swept over Stella.
"I must think of some other way."
She went back to the window seat
tgaln. "Oh. how scared I was! What
i snivelling coward I am!”
All the next day she submitted com
promise after compromise to Laurel.
She w^iuld keep a servant If only
Laurel would go to New Yorkk. She
ivould keep two servants, a com
panion: two cotnpanlos, return to an
ipartment hotel. If only—If only—But
Laurel simply shrugged her shoul
ders.
Again and again that day Stella wan
forced to face the unwelcome ton
^deration of discovering some method
if whiffing out that might not arouse
suspicion. Slipping down In front of
in automobile, making a mistake
ibout sleeping powders. It might be
lone. But, oh. she didn't want to
lie that way. Not that she was much
in religion, but she didn't want, to
lake any such chances with Im
mortality. There must be some other
way. ,
It was sometime during the course
if the second night, when she was
vearled and exhausted almost to the
breaking point, that the "some other
way" flashed across Stella's mental
field of vision. The first consciousness
if it made her feel queer and hollow
nslde for a moment. It was like hav
ng a messenger suddenly run itfito
he scene with your pardon. Just when
ro\i were settling yourself In the
;lectrlc chair.
Trembling, anxiously, she groped
ter way across the hall to her desk
n the front rooqi. If only she could
find the address. It wii* on a card
<he had never thrown the rani away
It must he somewhere. Oil, Vhat If
Laurel In ono of her raids upon the
Muttered desk had torn it up, tossed
t aside? What If It was ashes now?
She had no other clue. If the enrd
vns lost, she was lost. "Help me
'ind It. Help me find it.” It was
ibout the size of a calling card a
ittle larger, very grimy, because she
vad carried It about in her shopping
vag for a long while. Here! This
ooked like it! Yes, this was it! No. it
vasn't! Yes, it was. Yes' Yes! She
lad found it. She held It up close
o the electric light.
ALFRED MIJNN.
172 North Blank Street.
Boston. Mass.
She's go to lied now. She's go to
beep. "Thanks, oh. thonks," she said
in her knees three minutey later.
‘Do please help me bring this busi
ness out all right."
Stella as well as Laurel was sleep
ng soundly and sweetly at dawn on
he second morning.
CHAPTER XXII
1.
Stella set forth in quest of 172
North Blank street the next after
noon. She might have written, of
L-ourse If It had been a matter of
ess importance she worrlrl have writ
en. When Ed had given her this ad
Jress he hrol meant thul she, should
write.
"Uncle Sam will llnd trie here." lie
bad fold her. "Drop rite a line some
:lme when the offspring s away and
lou're fooling lonesome."
That was over a year ago, when
■he had chanced to run across Ed
■ no afternoon In the lobby of a mov
ng picture theater. She hadn’t seen
lint since. She hadn’t heard. from
ilm since. Il*> might feci entirely
ilfferent about her now . A year was
in awfully long time. Perhaps he'd
lever really wanted to marry her.
lie had swaly-i laughed when be bad
vilggested It. and she bud always
nughed back, when she had refused
ils crazy offers. lor years It bail
•con sort of a huge Joke on bpth
tides. She guess' d lid would lie sur
prised to l>e. taken seriously all of a
sudden. She did hope he hadn’t mar
ried anybody else. Not that she
could Imagine such a thing. Ed
wasn't a bit the marrying kind, but
just hoping so hard made her think
of all sorts of catastrophes. Perhaps
he'd moved away from Boston entire
ly. Perhaps he was dead, or per
haps—what If she wasn't attractive to
him any more? She was a whole year
older, and a whole year after yotJ're
40—Well!
He'd And her alimony attractive,
anyway, she guessed Kd hadn't
been very succ^sful in his various
business ventures. But say—look
here, there wouldn't bo any alimony,
would there. If she married again?
Hadn't there been some such clause?
She had never given It much thought
because she had been so dead sure
she never was going to marry again.
< iracious. she hadn't thought of that.
Well) never mind, she could con
tribute something in the way of
funds. She had a savings hank ae
eount amounting to over a thousand
dollars. That wasn't to he sneezed
at. Bast time she had seen lid. it
looked to her as if he hadn't a hank
account amounting to anything.
' I'm sort of out of lurk this year.”
he'd told her apologetically. (The lin
ing of his overcoat had been frayed
and ragged round (he cuffs. He had
caught her loking at It.) "But I can
still give you a good lime, little girl,
Just the same. See?” He had opened
Ills overcpat. She had caught a
glimpse of a bottle shining. He had
putted it tenderly. ' More where this
conies from, .too,” he had winked,
"but say, It's awful expensive stuff
now. Awful! Dearern a woman!
Prohibition has played the devil and
all with my capital, Stella.” No. Ed
might not scorn her little nest egg.
Shrf became more and more con
vinced he might not as she ap
proached the vicinity of tho address
on the card. She had never been
down this way before. Why, It was
slums—regular slums! North Blank
street was a narrow, roughly-cobbled
sort of alley. There was a row of
low brick houses on each side, dilap
idated and out of repair. There was
a dark damp look to the alley and
a dark damp smell, too, that remind
ed Stella of underground cellar stairs.
I’nllki most of the other doorways
in N>f 111 Blank Street. 172 still had
all three of Its digits clinging to the
battered Brown paint. Stella, stand
lng on the narrow sidewalk, reached
up over the two front steps and
knocked loudly. Just below the num
ber. She knocked three times, then
receiving no answer, turned the loose
knob and Walked fn.
"Anybody here?" she called up the
rickety stairway,
"What yer want?" A young woman
of about 20, with a mop of black
bushy hair, cut short, stuck her head
out of a door at the rear of the hall.
Stella told her.
"What do you want of him?" the
young woman demanded eyeing Stella
with interest.
"I want to see him on business."
"Ma," called the woman In a pow
erful voice. "Here's a lady wants to
sde Munn on business."
"Ma," came to have a look at Stel
la, too. Both mother and daughter
flared at Stella with a hard suspicious
eyes It didn't make Stella flush She
didn't blame them. It .did look
funny.
"He ain't here any more," crisply
"Ma" told Stella.
"Oh, ain't he?" groaned Stella.
"No. he ain't. This Is a respectable
plare. This ain't no dope den.”
"Ho von know where he has gone?"
"Nope."
"I do, Ma. He’s over at l.lz Hal
loran's. She was tcllln’ me bout
hint."
Eagerly Stella turned toward the
younger woman. "Say, take me there.
Take me there now. I got to see
him."
But shn didn't see him. Not that
way. Biz Hallorari. a thin, haggard
old woman with no front teeth hail
odd Stella, standing In her miserable
black hole of a doorway (like the
opening Into the cavity of a decayed
tooth, It was), that he wa'n't Ht to he
seen today. "He's just layln' there
like dead today.”
"How often does he ge| this way?"
Stella Inquired,
',’<>h off and on. I don't know! I
don't keep track. Couldn’t get no
hooch That's what done It.”
"When do you Ihlnk I could see
him?"
"Oh. he'll hi* rousin' np tomorrow
or the dav after He ll |>e real bright
for a spell, too "
"I'll mine day after Inmorrow."
said Stella.
*»
An hour Inter. n« Sf<^la fiat gazing
out of hm electric car tbnt won hem
her buck to Hie apartment ami
Isfturrl. *ho k*pt Haying t*4 herself
grimly, doggedly, "j ran stand it. 1
wasn't brought up In a pink an*!
whit* nursery, thank Ondf I shan't
mind li after a. while. I’m tough a*
trip* \nyhow, it's better thin Jump
lng off the Harvard bridge. *
3.
Tf»n day a later, nonchalantly to
Laurel. Stella remarked on* morning
"I shan't b*. here, most likely, when
you g*t hark l hi* afternoon, lea ore I
l.niin‘1 wu* attending hunlners ruling**
d»ll\ m»w. •Tv* got an Invitation foi
luncheon and the matinee."
"An Invitation? From whom,
mother?”
Stella smiled. “I haven't got so
many admirers. I guess you can
guess.”
The color Hooded to Laurel’s
cheeks. "Mother, not Mr. Munn! You
haven't accepted an Invitation from
Mr. Munn!”
"I'd like to know- why I haven’t!”
"Knowing how I feel about him—
how I dislike him.”
“Gracious, Lollle! Honestly, It’s
funny! You art as If you were the
mother, and I the child.”
"Mother, you haven't been seeing
that creature again, have you?”
"That creature! How you talk!
Why. laurel. Ed's a real nice man."
"I don't want to discuss him, moth
er. I don't want to hear you stand
up for him. I don't aee why you're
bringing him up again. I thought
we'd decided we'd drop him long
ago.”
"You mean you decided it. I never
did. Mercy, I’ve got to have a little
independence. With you away so
much every day, Laurel, and nothing
for me to do. I’d he a very foolish
woman indeed to allow a notion of
\oura to cheat me out of a little
harmless entertainment ’’
Thus did Stella proceed. She
mustn't marry Ed Immediately, out
of a idear sky, on top of the discus
sion .with Laurel following her re
turn from New York. Laurel might
smell a rat. There must be no blun
dering this time. Ed must be slipped
onto the Held of action naturally. In
advertently. Funny how things
worked around. That which Ed had
l>een years ago between herself and
her husband, through carelessness
and induTerence. now. today, through
diligence and effort, she must make
him become aglin, between herself
and her child—an issue, a sore point,
a bone of contention. Not until then
would the time h» ripe to marry Ed.
Steadily, unswervingly, Stella set her
self to her task.
iContinues Is The Morning lire.
In France a law haa been proposed
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youth* a year for military service.
| Burgess Bedtime
Stories
By THORNTON \V. BURGESS.
A pleasant word mav |»n%e tfc* my
For fricndHhip that will always Kt»>
—Old Mother Nature
\ Good-Natured Relative.
It was a long time before Danny
Meadow' Mouse dared to creep out
from under the great pile of brush
where he had escap'd from Yowler
the Bob Cat, Then he made straight
for home, and he didn't stop until
he got there, lie had been gone so
long that Nanny Meadow Mouse had
been badly worried.
"Aren’t you ashamed of yoursHf to
leave me here alone to worry for so
long?" she demanded .sharply as Dan
ny entered the doorway under the
stump.
"Don't be cross, Nanny." Danny
begged. "Don't be cross I didn't stay
away because I wanted to, but be
cause I had to. I’ve liad the most
terrible time. I never was more
frightened In my life, and I'm sore
front my nose to my tail."
Then Danny told Nanny all about
hla adventure with Gray Fox and
Y’owler the Bob Cat. and how he had
been knocked about in the old rusty
tomato can. "My. but It Is good to
be home again!” he added at the end
of his story. f
"Then I hope you’ll have sense
enough to stay home and not go
wandering about, tak.ng such awful
chances,” replied Nanny. "If you
had conte home with me all this
| wouldn't have happened.”
| Danny knew that thig was true, so
! lie wisely said nothing. For severoi
days thereafter he was content to go
no further than was necessary In or
der to get food enough. They saw no
more of Gray Fox or Yowler the Bob
Cat. In fact, they saw no one to be
afraid of. Boh White came around
every day and Whitcnowe the Fox
Squirrel paid them a visit• now and
then. They began to feel quite con
tented and happy. They saw nothing
more of their unpleasant relative.
Little Robber the Cotton Ra', and
they had no desire to see more of
him.
They had about decided that they
had no other relatives down there in
the Sunny South when one moonlight
night, when they had ventured a lit
tle further than usual from home,
they unexpectedly came face to face
with a stranger who, at the first
glance, they knew must be a relative.
That he wag a member of the Rat
branch of the family they had no
doubt whatever.
He was considerably bigger than
Little Roldjer the Cotton Rat, and
quite naturally Danny and Nanny
were afraid of him. They turned to
"Folks call me Trader the Wood
Itatreplied the stranger promptly
run. "Don't do that." squeaked the
stranger. "I won't hurt you. ’ It
seems to me I've never seen you be
fore. You must be cousins of mine,
so let's get acquainted.”
His voice was squeaky, but he
spoke so pleasantly that Danny and
Nanny stopped. He waa sitting full
in the moonlight, so that they could
get a very good look at him. The
very first thing they noticed was
that he had big, soft, dark eyes.
There was nothing ugly or mean
about those yes, as there is about
the eyes of mtet members of the
Rat family. They were gentle eyes,
and at once Danny and Nanny lost
all their fear.
“Who are you, if it is polite to
ask?” inquired Danny. •
"Folks cal! me Trader the Wood
Rat," replied the stranger promptly
"It must lie that vou arc strangers
down here not to know ine I thought
everybody knew me. We must get
acquainted, seeing thai we are rela
tives.”
iCopyright. 1921. >
The next story: "Danny and Nanny
Admire Their New Cousin."
Young Wood to
to Co to Europe
Manila. .1 in. ?..- ...cut. Osborne C.
Wood, son and aid of Governor Gen
oral Leonard Wood, whose financial
activities through which he is reput
ed to have made JSOO.OOO In specula
tions. recently received wide public
ity, will sail from here January 25
cn the steamer President McKinley.
Lieutenant' Wood will change
steamers at Hong Kong and go to
Europe via Suez. He plans to spend
some tune in Europe before return
ing to the t’niied Stales.
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The Weeping Wonders.
We had a very tearful experience
the other afternoon over at the Holly
wood studio. We saw three ladioe
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on three different stages, and all
about different things.
First we went in lo Harold Lloyd's
set to see Jobyna Ralston, and ehe
was weeping into a pillow because
Harold had gone away with another
gal—In the picture, of course.
Then we went on to Finis Fox's
sec and there was Mae Rush weep
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lost son had turned out to be a
minister and converted her from
her wicked ways.
So then we went on to the next
stage, and there was Betty Comp
son weeping Into a pillow, but by that
time we were crying so hard that we
couldn't ask what it was all about.
Today’s Moral.
•‘Thoughtless” writes to state that
after mature deliberation and solemn
communion, lie has decided that the
only way to avoid movie Scandals
Is for those here Hollywood folks to
learn to drive their own cars.
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World was derived. At the celebra
tion of the ''Sarafan'’ all Russia gives
itself up to a mad carnival of Joy.
B Fridkln and D. Makarenko, the
producers of "Sarafan." have taken
this for a theme of their big spec
tacle which employs a company’
of 14. all of them premier Russian
entertainers. A parade of the Co
socks in the Caucasian mountains is
a. most impressive spectacle and for
a whirlwind finale Is the tumultuous
celebration of the Sarafan.
A novelty production in every sense
of the word, "Sarafan" is a combina
tion of the spectacular, artistic and
laughable all done In a manner which
■has made It one of the record head
liners of the Pantages circuit.
Haze Improves;
Gunman on Bond
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Eyesight of Detective May Be
Saved in Part—^ outh
Still Held.
Cenek Hrabik. 57. arrested Monday
after a gun battle near Gibson, Neb.,
ill which Detertlv" naul Haze may
lose an eye, was released Monday aft
ernoon on 110,000 bond.
His son. Cenek Hrabik, jr-. 18, who,
with his father, held off police whc
surrounded their home for half ar,
hour, is held in default of J4.001
bond.
Haze's condition at Nicholas Sent
hospital this morning was reported
to bo improved.
Dr. c. A. Newell, attending physi
cian, said there ate about 10 buckshot
in the left side of his face whic't
will alw tys be there Neither will
lie make, any effort to remove ths
shot which is lodged behind the left
eyeball, he slid, although he hopes
to save the sight of the eye
This morning wi.ii his injuicd eve
Haze was able to count lingers, an I
If complications do not set in this
much sight v> ill be retained, although
the v.sion will be blurred.
shot from the house they both rai
and hid under a feather bed on the
second floor. H.s statement that only
one shot was fired was denied by de
tectives.
The ’boy will lie turned over to
juvenile authorities,
Mrs. Hazel ?helliy Dies.
Mrs. Hazel L Shelby. 30 wife of
C. W. Shelby, died Monday at a lo
cal hospital. The ‘husband, one son
and three daughters survive. Funer
al services end interment will l<e
held in Glenwood, la.
Judge Woodrough Returns.
Federal Judge Woodrough returned
Tuesday from D*» Moines wl.»re he
piesided in federal court Monday.
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“Step Lively”
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sarafan”
Company of 15
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Parisian Trio
George Whiting and Sadies Burg
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