The Crosbyton Review. (Crosbyton, Tex.), Vol. 22, No. 41, Ed. 1 Friday, October 17, 1930 Page: 4 of 6
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lived on! My cotate Julie is like that
now! It must be in the family. Per-
haps you don't know her well enough
to see it or recognize it, but I do! I
knew directly she came home from
Switzerland . .4 . We've never been
great friends-r- I told you she dian t
approve of me! But the day after
oh a she came home—about six week ago,
Sfsl ti. in I suppose it must be, or more—phe
Mis ner in came to see me,and shesaid: I want
to ask your pardon for afl the hard
things I've
a you. You've been
been wrong all the time.
toWeWS
•row who had spurn-
"odney. He meets her in
ndrgoes with her to the ho-
the St. Bernard Pass, and sue-
in winning her. love. To his
heS°flTA'reh'A = -S
g&mvstMi *°,Md •
^ 'id common. *
, (h he discovers that this girl is
.the same Julie Farrow who ruin-
~ odney, but her cousin of the same
She scorns Mm-"when he coh-
his love and his inability to
„ her. They meet later in Lon-
where he is going the pace that
Another man, Lawrence Scho-
MHSHiaHidBti to marry her, in spite of
her wild life. _
figim, k - Through his friend Lombard, Giles
X jJ? f &littenham meets the "ther Julie,"
Vv"? . the notorious woman who had ruined
away from the 'phone with a shrug of
his shoulders. It was only when he
was in his mother's house that he
suddenly realized • that in all prob-
ability Sadie would bethere also. For
a moment he hesitated, a sudden chill
feeling at his heart, then he philo-
sophically pushed the thought aside
and went on. ... , >
She was almost the first person he
saw when he enterefl Mrs. Aaron h
crowded drawing-room.
She was talking to a group of peo-
v, _ plfe which included Julie Farrow and
It's no use, several others whom ' Giles knew
ou and thoireh
right, and rv
jFort Worth Lady Eagerly*
Praises New Medicine
That Brought Quick Re-
lief—Others Failed.
them, so as to previht "bleeding," or
having the colorrun out. The skins
areleft on for the same reason. To
peel cooked beats quickly drop them
for a moment into cold water and the
ridn and stem can be slipped oft
Sterve hot, sliced or diced^ vmh but-
4tWi «wtr«nd-pepper.
Cook parsnips with stewed pork
Which is seasoned with onion and
chopped parsle;
arsley.. purcha
in four sections, leaving a portion of
the centet core on each to hold the
leaves to gether, and braised for 3Q
minutes in 4 tablespoons of bacon,
fat, or until the lettuce is tender, ThaJ
saucepan should be covered. Serve
sprinkled with salt fend pepper, and if
desired, a little melted butter.
i. O i inn •
Levelland—100 cotton growers of
this vicinity organl*ed company and
Biros, gin.
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good—it's no use trying slightly, and it was Julie who first.
;S8wy GO ON WITH THE STORY
' , and her laugh,
„ The only way
is to get every ounce of pleasure pos-
sible, never mind at whose expfins.
That's what I'm going to do in the
future—that's what she said."
caught sight of him and waved an
airy -hand. '
Giles went straight across to her.
He did not know in the least what
sort of reception to expect from h'.s
She sat beside hirri, and her voice
and her little tricks
of manner sometimes made it seem.
Impossible that she was not the same
woman who had come so happily to
his arms in the cold, bleak room of
the little hotel high up in, the moun-
.She told Giles frankly that she had
been a little nervous of meeting him.
n thoug ht perhaps the family
liatxed had extended itself to you,"
said bitterly. "Life is very un-
„d to some of us, Mr. Chittenham.
am glad you do not hate me as
as I nad expected you would."
ittenham hesitated.
I was on the other side of «f „id; «You poor little fool!
W wbrld my hatred for you was a th . man in all the world worth
JCL—- —' —1 °°5'' - ■ she woulti-
I ything, of course, but I
knew!—" Julie laughed softly. "Afid
now there is something I want to ask
,'ou—something I want you to do for
ne. Will^fou be kind to Julie?—the
'Isn't it a scream ?" Sadie demanded. "Fancy meeting you in your own
mother's house and she not knowing that she's entertaining a daughter-in-
law unawares?"
I have the MOON'S TAILOR SHOP, located on the west
side of the square, in I. W. Collier Barber Shop, telephone
84, and I offer you the following prices—CASH AND
CARRY:
►.
; *n<1 v}Vtl uthingi' he saW breaking your heart over'
: I USednt0 "°Ph n't admit anything, of c
jwrtunity to, well—>' He shrugged — • ■ •
his shoulders and smiled. " 'Avenge'
>' Is such a melodramatic word, isn'_t
it?"...
wife, but after he had greeted Jul]
and the others whom he knew, it wa
__ . me. WilHitou
"There is no other word that gives' other Julie? I'm so Morry for har.
quite the same explanation," she an- - " ' ' '
swered. "Don't you still hope for it ?
>ted Julie
,'as
she who said in her insistent, way:
"Present y°ur friend." ?,
It was Julie who obeyed. ,
"Mr. Chittenham. Miss Barrow—
'Pleased to meet you," Sadie g^id
MRS. U>UISE LEE
"My health was in a bad condition
for over a year," saitt' Mi's., Louise
Lee, 2922 South Main Street, Fort
Worth. "I was very nervous and the
least noise upset me. I did not sleep
well at night. I had neuritis in my
shoulders and arms and often found
my housework more than I could do.
My stomach was weak and food fer-
mented causing heartburn and head-
aches. My lfidiieyts were affected
and my back was stiff and sore all
the time.
"Konjola certainly
surprise of my life. By the time I
had finished the third bottle, my
nervous condition had been righted.
Neuritis pains and soreness have van-
ished and there is not a trace of that
ailment now. My food digests per-
fectly and I can eat anything I wish.
My kidneys are again normal."
It is of just such endorsements as
this that the record of Konjola is
made up. It is recommended for ail-
ments of the stomach, liver* kidneys
and bowels, and rheumatism, neuritis
and nervousness.
Konjola is sold in Crosbyton, Texas
r-
a
Suit Cleaned and ...
Pressed
:50c
' Pants, Cleaned and
Pressed
25c
Ladies' Dresses
50c a^p
Our pick-up and delivery prices will be the same
as before.
gaMe me the'Be sure and see our Fine Custom Made Suits,.at a price
" 1 to meet the depression of times.
OUR SERVICE STARTS WHEN
YOU CALL!
F. H. BEAVER
MOON'S TAILOR SHOP
PHONE 84
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"What made you change?"
Giles looked away from her down
the crowded little restaurant, and in
ttdhing imagination he saw again
bare, ugly room of the mountain
Jujitel, and heard the wind howling at;
it flttng the soft snow againsttha
; windows. '~~
"Something happened—"he said.
; She did not answer at once, then
' > she said quietly:
"Well, whatever it was, I am glad
I don't want to be hated any more. I
don't think any one—even your moth-
er—could hate me any more if she
iuiew what I know."
"What do you mean ?"
Julie lowered her voice.
"If you would Jike to drive home
with me afterwards I will tell you."
"What is it you were going to tell
me?",Giles asked after they got into
her car. He felt an immense curiosity
in this woman, and also an inexplic-
able pity for her, which somehow
angered him.
According to all accounts she was
worthless and heartless, and yet .
—once bgfote he—had—hlundered-inta
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tragedy through listening to and be
lieving the things other people said.
The car stopped. •'
"We are just home," Julie said.
"Come in, and I will tell you."
Julie threw herself dofrn into a big
chair with a half j$igh. ..
Giles Said nothing,. He stood lean-
ing against the mantel-shelf^ looking
down at her, vaguely conscious of
something tragic that seemed to have
stolen into the raim during the last
few moments. Suddenly Julie raised
her eyes«: ■; :. f . , v V
"I'm glad you don't ask thousands
of questions," she said. "You're such
a restful person, Mr. Chittenham. I
nit that you won't say
or anything like that
that I am going to
can be
'Oh, in
die." :/ v
"I dM
queried ^
«Ql the"-
'" IVe be
don wl:
they
like it, do I?" she
igically. "But it's true
It's quite sighed and
i- hope -of a reprieve^
. every specialist in Lon-
would take my money, and
■ say the same thing. There
Operation, but I Won't hav*
;he idea of the knife, espec-
ian be a cure—but only
of prolonging life for a
I don't wink 4 want to
Hher. It's not
e looks back."
know just what she's going through, which Giles could have shaken her.
. .. " 1* —. Schofield was with Julie, beaming
happily upon every one.
impudently. at carter Drug Company, and by all
here was a twinkle in her eyes fo^ dru®gists H an
I've been through it all myself, ^ou
see. And I think you could help ner. —r(y, -
You're the sort of man who under- < "We haven't met lately, Mr. Chit
stands. If you'll just be friends with tenham," Julie was saying. Where
jjgj. ; | have you been hiding? So kind of
"I'll do anything I can, but .
I your mother to ask me here tonight."
"She's ?„t amongst .homble set' V°tiid "«
of people, Julie said. Not really , Sadie was manoeuvring to reach
prc<™tly they were a
and swear—and sit up all night, and
she's not that sort! She won't be able
to bear it as well as 1 used to. I saw
her the other night. She's got hold
of a new friend—" 1
"You mean—Schofield. He's not a
bad fellow—" '
"No. Its a girl—a common little
America^—" j
"American?" |
"Yes—a girl namde Sadie Barrow—j
why, do you know her?" for Giles
"Isn't it a scream ?" Sadie demand-
ed. "Fancy meeting you in your own
mother's house, and she not knowing
that she's entertaining a daughter-
in-law unawares?"
"You are at perfect liberty to tell
her if you choose," Giles answered
coolly, though inwardly he was rag-
ing. j "I have no doubt that you hav«,
told other people already."
Sadie gave a little scream of repu-
the best druggists in all towns
throughout this entire section.—adv.
had made a sudden convulsive move- diatiou.
ment I Tell any one! Not me! It would
"No—yes ... at least-. . . no, 1 cook my little goose once and for all
don't know her." Not know her! if it were known that I d got i uch
Sadie Barrow? His own wife. i highly respectable relations. No.
So Sadie had-come to London with-. thanks. Freedom for me all the time
out acquainting him of the fapt. Giles' and if theres- anything left over,
Ghittenham rat cold with anger, irgfidom again. —-
—How the devil nnist~be laughing at "Why have you eome to London?,,,
this, successful doaWe^crCfgS Vmich had Her face changed subtly.
not only brought Sadie to Englano, "Not to find you, my Jambkin, so
when he least wished to see her, but don't worry! I've come to-have a,
had thrown her across Julie's path, j good time, and don't you interfere,
Confound all women! Chittenham or it will be the worse for you."
thought, then he looked again at the "Sadie, the situation is impos-
one sitting crouching in the chair be- sible—"
fore him. He stooped inpulsively to- She laughed in his face.,
wards her and took her hand. "Rubbish! Don't pretend that you
,"I .should like to be your friend, want me to come back to yau."
too, if I may. I should like to be able Sadie shrugged her naked shoul-
to help you." ders. "Times change!" she said. She
"Thank you, and, Giles—" moved away from him, her slim,
"Yes." scantily-clad body swaying with a
"I was never quite so wicked as little impudent movement.
people have made out. It was not m> Giies watched her with hard eyes,
fault about—Rodney. I told him so:^n(j ^js waa hjg wife! This common
many times it was useless—why, he little . . he pulled his thoughts up
was only a boy compared with me— sharplv, ashamed of them. After all,
a spoilt, weak boy."
am afraid he was."
"So don't think too badly of me.".
away.
been such
to do then?"
Couldn't bear
in London,
ow mh. so
e I shan't
will
it?"
once
"
sure there^
US
She drew her hand
"And now—please go
She didr not liok i
from her chair, and. Giles walked re-]
luctarttly to the door, pausing when
he Cached it | to look back. It seem-
ed horrible to leave her like that-
alone! Horrible to think, that of all
the friends and lovers she had known
there was not one to stand by' her
now and hold her hand as she went
through the dark valley lying before
her. 'I
A day or two later he saw a small
once thought her good enough
to marry.
Giles turned again to Julie.
"I suppose it would be utterly use-
gently ( ^ *.* „ vw#vi wvi v
. I> so ti'^ 'l less for^we to ask you to drop this
M hm or rise damnable play-acting?"
"My dear man, what on earth do
you mean?"
"What I say. You're never natural
for a single moment. You hate this
sort of—of piffle—as much as I hate
it. You—you despise people like-
like these people here—"
Julie laughed serenely.
"I brought Lawrence and Sadie
Barrow. By the way, what do you
announcement in a newspaper to the think of Saiie?"
effect that she had gone abroad and! "Is she a new, friend of yours?"
would be absent for some time, and, (CONTINUED NEXT WEEK)
that no letters would be forwarded, "t--• <e> —
It was the same night that his mother SMALL IRRIGATED GARDEN SUP
rang up on the telephone to inform PLIES FAMILY
him that she was giving a-party.
WIVES
"When?" he asked, ruthlessly cut-
voluble explanations.
Ive midnight, Giles,
and eggs and
,Colorado—Demonstrating that I***
summer gardens can be grown if
watered Mrs. A. J. Hooks-has kept a
hot'small plat bearing so well that she
. has had 20 varieties of vegetables for
I her table. Because of the scarcity o£
—l~- .She.'of the plat is limit***
has been much surplus, b
ittle from it Mrs; Hooks
139 containers of. peas,
sh, and ih addition ha~
worth of greens, squash an
. ?mm£
s
|w&;.
finished the other 1
and then it was as
I died ,too, all that was best of me
least, and all the hateful rotten
onight.
There'll be
brought
h esti-
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Sullivan
on of
of oil and
you
One could draw many interesting lessons from the recent
biography of the great English barrister, Sir Edward Marshall
Hall.
J For instance, it furnishes a striking commentary on the dif-
ference between our method and the English method of adminis-
tenng justice. Sir Edwar^ appeared in most of Bip
JSIJSJS ^is tune. ^Any one of them would have dragged on for
we-eKs 5ver here. The longest of them lasted only eleyen days in
England. A majority were wound up ,in less than a week.
We are ahead of the English in most departments, of modern
business. ^ We are evgn with them in medicine, iti science and,
perhaps, in literature. In the law we are woefully, shamefully
and inexcusably behind.
But at the moment I am more interested in one very human
little incident in Sir Edward's life which occupies only a para-
graph, and was perhaps overlooked by most readers.
He had just been elected to Parliament and had prepared a
speech with which he hoped to dazzle the House and make his
reputation. Again and again during the long night session he
tried to catch the Speaker's eye, but each time he was overlooked
irrf avor of some older member. So he went home with the speech
still undelivered, its ringing sentences still ringing in his head.
There in bed lay his little wife, who had Men asleep for,hours.
But Sir Edward, so much disappointed and so on fire with his
own oratory, could not let her sleep. Forthwith Ije woke her up
and insisted that she listen to the whole long speech.
Is there any wife in the world to whom something of the
same sqrt has not happened?
I knew personally one of the leading men of the last genera-
ation. For years he had gone home every evening and—detail by
detail—told his wife the whole story of the day's proceedings:
*rhat hed di, what he said, and what other men had dore and said
to him. When she died at a ripe old age, the husband seemed or-
ganically sound and good for another ten years at least. Yet he
followed her to the grave within a few months. Life had no more
zest for him. He had lost his audience.
Go into a restaurant and watch the couples at their meal See
the man expandingunder theencouraging smile of a girl, talking
along, showing-what a^great fellow he is. And she, asking ques-
tions which are much dumber than they need to be, deliberately
concealing her own wisdom in order to make him appear the
wiser. ' .
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Curry, W. M. The Crosbyton Review. (Crosbyton, Tex.), Vol. 22, No. 41, Ed. 1 Friday, October 17, 1930, newspaper, October 17, 1930; (https://texashistory.unt.edu/ark:/67531/metapth242879/m1/4/: accessed May 6, 2024), University of North Texas Libraries, The Portal to Texas History, https://texashistory.unt.edu; crediting Crosby County Public Library.