The Syracuse Journal, Volume 24, Number 42, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 11 February 1932 — Page 7

John Gresham’s Girl by Concordia Merrel * (Copyright.)—W.\T Servlc*. [

THE STORY By chance James Lee meet* Lucy dresham. daughter of Sir John Gresham. wealthy ship builder. Lee. unjustly accused of robbing the Gresham firm, was sent to prison. He blames Oliver Ames, Lucy's cousin, and Gresham's manager, and seeks revenge, leee inherits wealth, and, in com. pllance with this will, changes his name from Warrington. He secures an invitation to the girl's birthday party. Lucy is practically engaged to Ames. She. meets Lee. who makes love to her. With Gresham's approval. Lucy and Lee are married. Lee stung the girl by telling her he doee not love her, and hates her “whole breed." She hears the story of his Wrongs, and his determination to be avenged. She believes In his Innocence. "Llntorths.' rival of Gresham's, show a determination to crush it? competitor, wee ’ells Lucy he Is "Llntorths.” and Intends to ruin her father. Lucy Is hurt by Jocelyn L’pton's assertion that Lee loved her before he met "Lucy. and the latter believes her. Jocelyn seek* to win Lee. but Is repulsed. Lucy places her personal fortune at Gresham's disposal to .save the firm. She Is frightened by a demented man. "Silly Billy,'' and is saved by her husband. i

CHAPTER Vlll—Continued • * —ls—- — She raised a bund -to her breast as If to still the'sudden quick beat of her heart. His somber eyes watched her narrowly. “Well;’ she said nt last. An<f she waited, too. Waited for him to tell her that he loved Jocelyn and ,kn«-w Dow that she knew It. and had come to see her to say that any further pretense was Impossible. A Come to arrange with her. perhaps, for that freedom which Jocelyn had insisted that he so much desired. ‘•Wein” she Mid again, upable to en<lure the suspense in silence. “I didn’t know that you were going to boast of the ..... fiasco of our marriage . . he said harshly. “I thought the idea was to pretend that it was a great success.’’ “I didn’t boast of It.” she said unsteadily. “Jocelyn guessed it. Knew it. And. Jim, hasn’t she good reason for knowing?* / “What reason? That I lore her?” The words came' oddly. “Dq yon believe that I love her?" • “She gave me such evidence of It." she answered. . “No woman could have said all that she said. If it hadn't been true." "Then you do believe It?" “I did believe her thia time ... . though mostly I am never quite sure of anything she says . . , it allfitted In with what you had said. yourself.” The words nyne- stammering out. •’What had I said?’ “That you had loved and J,. . con quered love.” He laughed suddenly. “Oh. Jim." she cried out. “It isn’t ... funny ..." “No. And I’m not amused.” he answered. “Why don't you Usually believe what Jocelyn says?” He added. "Is she a ••She is . ..£ Inclined to be hysterical . . ." said Lucy. “If she told you a He. she could tell me one. That stands to reason, doesn’t It?" “Yes. What has she told you. JlmT* He opened his mouth to speak: closed it again and turned away with nothing said. Then: "She said that you loved Ames?* It was her turn to laugh now. “I should think I have given proof that I didn’t.” she said, the hitter note still ringing through her words. He drew a breath. “She says that you regret—choosing me." he said. “I have reason to regret It. But. of all things concerning our marriage. Jim. my choosing you . . , my loving you. is the one thing I don’t regret." “You do love me then? Still?" The words broke from him. She nodded. • He drew a deep breath and breathed It out again before speaking. Then he said: “And I don’t, love her. Never have; never could; never even remotely dreamed of It Does that mean anything to you, Lucy?" “Jim. you know it does." There was a cons'derable silence. Then: “I came here really to see whether . you were with Ames." That was Mid confeasionally. and he looked rather shame-faced as he Mid it She looked at him with Incredulous •yea. “That’s why you have kept on asking whether I were alone!" she cried. He nodded. “When 1 arrived here this afternoon .they told me that you were out but that you had been In. not long before, with Mr. Ames, of Gresham’s. ... I asked if they knew where you were, and they inquired and found that you'd mentioned going to Brady’s cottage. ... So I chanced it. , . . And came after you. . . He told her all this, not quite looking at her. “I see," she Mid slowly. “I see. I had lunched with Oliver, and he had. brought me back here afterward. And from that yon thought . . She broke off. and after a pause went on: “But, Jim, whatever the conditions of our life together may be. I shall not make that sort of fool of your name; our name; you needn’t ever fear It And Fd like you to apologise for suggesting IL"

She looked at him squarely. There was a gleam of admiration for the spirit of her in his answering look, and without further comment he made the apology she had demanded. “Thank you," she said. Suddenly she sat down, rather as If her knees were shaky. When she spoke again it was of the entirely prosaic question of food. The next few moments were given to arranging that dinner should be sent up to her sitting room. •‘And about my room?" he asked. •’Are you staying?” she cried. “Oh, I hadn't thought of that I” She looked up at him, her color heightened. Then, quickly: “My suite is only half a suite really. The rest adjoins. You can arrange for that, if you lik< . . “Thanks.” he said, smiling, rather queerly. “Do you know, Lucy. I never expected to be ordered about; given permission to do this or that, quite as much as I get. it from you. Above all . . .” he paused, looking down at her. “You never expected to obey, did you?” she put in. He laughed. “And do you know why you do?” she went on. “Because deep down you know Tm right: deep down, you know this revengefulness of yours is hateful’ wrong, a waste of everything that’s fine'in you: and because, Jim. just because there is so much that’s fine in you . . .’’ She broke off breathlessly and added: “Telephone dotvn to the leception clerk about your room.” Over he asked her about the papers that were scattered on her writing table, and she told him what they were. He laughed bitterly. , “And though you have read evidence, you still believe that I am innocent?" he hsked. “More than ever,” she assured him. “Jim, the whole case against you rested. really, upon that horrid man. Macklin. His saying that you hadn’t mentioned the loss of your wallet. Just that one lie of his turns the .whole thing against you, Jim.” “Might not I be the liar?” She shook her head. “Jim. why won't you ever tell me that you didn't do it? Not that I need your assurance, but why won’t you, Jim?” ' , “Why won't I?" he asked abruptly. “Do you want to know why? Because faith . . . just pure, unquesj| 0 s u /J 111 i Qa p I “When I Arrived Here This After, noon They Told Me That You Were Out." * tinning faith, is 90 ... so sweet . . he said, his face working oddly. She Was touched through and through. She rose quickly and wjnt to him; put her hands on" his shoulders. “Jim . . . Jim ... Is it so sweet? Even from me? Does it help? Make things any easier? Ah. Jim. you’ve got all my faith . . . All my love . . . Can’t you .let It compensate? Can’t you let it heal the wound of those awful years? . . . Ah, Jim. dear, there’s nothing I wouldn't do. . . • Nothing. If you could only . . . not fight me any more. . ; . Make me your friend . . .* He/rtwod straight and rigid, then sudT denljr caught her arm with a strength" that 'was tu/nfuL and shook her. “Don’t try it on,” he said, through his teeth. '“Don’t: d’you hear? Don’t try your woman-power on me. ..." He stood, hands clenched, breath-: ing quickly. If he expected an outburst of Indignation from her he was disappointed; for, all she said, very quietly, was: “All right. Jim, Til remember." It was a long time before either of them broke the silence. He moved presently and rtung himself moodily into a deep chair. Silence Mill reigned. She reached out a hand suddenly and pushed the dark hilr from his forehead, looking, down into his face. Her voice was low and soft and tender. as she sa|d: “You think yourself a man aged by suffering. Made. . . oh. so terribly old . . . but you aren't. Jim; you're just a hurt boy, mad with the boy’s Impulse to hit back. . . . Just a hurt boy, Jim. dear." He started from his chair. “D—a It! Don't!" be cried fiercely. A silence followed that held the words ringingly. She looked at him with shining eyes. “Oh.” hev cried, “it was madness to come here! .1 don't know what made me do it” “Don't you? I believe you do. Jim. I believe I do, too. And if yon don't own up that you know, I shall tell you what I think the reason la. . ." There was something like shew, downright panic in his dark eyes at that; and he stretched oat a hand defensively as if to ward her off: although she had not moved one step. “I own up . . . I own up . . .” he said unsteadily. “For God's sake let me go. ... Let me go ... ." He turned, searchlngly, because the room was not familiar, and made for the door. She heard him go through bar bed-

room—rather as if he plunged, blindfolded. through It—to his own. Then the slam of his door. She raised her hand to her forehead, drawing a quivering breath. Something had happened this evening that changed the whole aspect of life for her. She knew that Jim did not love Jocelyn: never had loved her; and she knew that he was jealous„of Oliver. . Beside that wonderful knowledge. her indignation against Jocelyn for the lies she bad told, dwindled to a small thing. Amid the glorious crowd of new thoughts and new hopes, that were suddenly ip-'trer heart, she CiyrSMlnd very little rwm for anger r K Whenwhe was in bed she lay for a long timn staring up. into the dark, unable to -think for the jmemories of Jim; of looks afid words, that kept racing through her mind. When at last she did sleep it Was to dream of his harsh, broken voice, and his dark, tormented eyes. But along toward midnight, her dream changed to more violent things. It seemed to her that the hotel was on fire and that it was Billy who had set it alight She lay for a moment, rigid, staring, while the lightning flickered its piercing, vivid light through the room, and thunder crashed overhead. Then panic swept her. as a storm always made it. and before she knew it, she Was halfway to Lee’s door. . . . Unit wvideAtiy he had already thought of her; for before she reached it. she sa,w him in the doorway, a dressing jrown over his pajamas, and he was saying: “It's al) right; Lucy, don't be afraid; I'm here if you want me. . . If she wanted him ! She just stumbled toward him. hands outstretched, and found herself caught in his arms; then picked up and carried In his strong, effortless strength, back to the bed. He put her back between the sheets, pulled the clothes up around her, and then sat beside her. and gathered her close. Words of ryrnfort came rather stumblingly from his lips, and his cheek was close against her shining hair. ; “It's silly. I know." she gasped, clinging to him with all her strength. “But. Jim, stay with me till it’s over. . . . Don't leave me. . . .“ “Hold tight . . . hold tight. . . . Little kid: I'll stay; of course 1 wilt What makes you so afraid?” 1 “I don't know. It just . . . catches at me. . . .” She buried her face agqinst his neck, as a blinding flash lit the room, to be followed by a vicious crash that seemed to shake the world. » He crushed her close, his big arms wholly around her; gentle with the wonderful gentleness of great strength; comforting; tender; just what she needed.- , But she struggled herself free enough to raise a white face to bls. “Something was hit that time, wasn’t it, Jim?” she asked in a shaking whisper, •■ - “Sounded like It,” he answered. “Don't be We aren't likely t<> be •struck." “I’tn not afraid ..of being struck," she answered. “It's just the . . . awful light and the . . . awful noise. The not being able to do anything against it. . . . Oh, Jim. I'll! so glad you are here! . . . What should 1 have done without you? All alone. . . . With all that awfulness going on. ..!". . Do you think l'm an utter little idiot?” “.No, Lucy. No. Just . . . rather a little girl, that's all. . . He was whispering, too. and the words were breaking from his lips jerkily. She sat quite still, clinging close, giving herself to the lovely comfort of his arms, listening to his kind, soothing word#, until the storm rolled away into the distance. Then came the snapping of the tension. His arms dropped from around her. and she lay back, rather limply, into her pillows There was considerable silence. Then; “Thank you, Jim, dear,” she sail softly. •He rose from the edge of the bed quickly, at that, and moved over toward his own room. “You can be the most wonderfa’ dear, when it pleases you to be.” she added softly, her eyes following him: but he went straight on. without tuna ing nd Without a word. “But. Jim, you laughed at my fright.” she went on. “Wasn't ttur rather a dangerous thing to do?” “Dangerous?” He flung the word, questloningly. over his shoulder. “Yes; because I might retaliate by laughing at some of your fears. . . . I know one or two things you have been afraid of. Jim, dear. . . . Yon have been afraid of Oliver. . . ." He bit his lip. but would b<* speak. . . . “And I know that you are afraid of now; all th' time; at this very minute. . . .“ ”G—d: So do I!” The words brofcf from him. “Jim. you’re afraid of me. . . Afraid of loving me. . . . Aren't you Jim?” “Lucy!” Her name rang through th » room on a note of sheer torture, and left the silence ringing with IL He stood for a moment, while some battle raged Itself out within him..... Then flung open the door and left her. . I ' She lay looking at the door he had closed rather sharply behind him, half smiling as she looked. Then raised a hand and turned out the light. She scarcely slept at all, after that, until It was almost day. Then she fell into such a profound sleep that she did not wake'again till past ten. When she had dressed she went into the sitting room, and there she found him apparently waiting for her. He was standing by the window, looking out. The table was set, all ready for breakfast. He turned as she came In. and for a moment they stood looking at each other. She didn't know what to say, and wondered what his mood was to be, this morning, after what had happened last night. He said nothing, only Mood and looked at her. (TO BB CONTINUED.) Many Races in France France is made up of a unified num ber of different races. Besides the main Merna of Gauls and Germanic Franks there are Normans, Flemings; Bretons, Germans, Ligurians, Catalans, even Basques and Arabs, within the French frontier.

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) WRY PROVED VALUE OF RUN ON BLUEGRASS Hatchability Also Advanced by Proper Rations. Feed the flock the proper rations and batchability will be increased, according to C. M, Ferguson, poultry speciaiirt at the Ohio State university. A series of experiments dating back to 1924 at the Ohio agricultural experi men t station shows that a basal ration containing 30 per cent yellow corn, when fed to birds in confinement, produced an average hatchability of only 36.9 per cent. Skimmilk added to this ration showed considerable improvement; alfalfa hay a slight impsovement; a bare outdoor yard a slight improvement; and an outdoor yard with bluegrass increased hatchability to 60-9 per cent. ' Following this experiment, Ferguson says, a second experiment was run in which the ground yellow corn in the basil-fation was increased from 30 to 65 per .cent. This increase supplied sufficient amounts of vitamin A to prevent roup. In addition to this, the birds were given as much sunshine as could be admitted by placing the feeders in front of open windows. In spite of this, soy bean hay, alfalfa and red clover hay added to the ration increased flie hatchability from 35.7 to 61.7 per cent for soy bean hay; 59.4 per cent for alfalfa hay; and 57.8 per cent for clover hay. Here again bluegrass range jumped - the hatchability up to 64 per cent. Grain Fed in Hoppers Brought Good Results In an experiment' at the Dominion experimental feirm, Agassiz. B. C., in which three lots of3t> birds each were used, feeding the scratch grain hi hoppers gave’rather better results than feeding in the litter' the Nor’ West Farmer reports. The pen fed from hoppers showed a profit over cost of feed of 52.67 per bird, while the one in which the grain was fed in litter in the usual way showed, a profit of $2.51 per bird. The experience of John Dykes, well-known poultryman of Lethbridge, bears out the results at Agassiz. He keeps hard grain before his birds all the time, finds that they lay as well or better than where it is thrown in litter and do nbt become fat from overeating. Mr. Dykes’ observation is that only plump, well-fleshed birds lay and that working off the flesh by keeping them digging into litter is not conducive to a condition .where maximum laying results may be had. .Feed Hens Protein Graips are cheap and some farmers relieve they can use more grain and get along without a protein supplement in the poultry ration. This is a costly practice. The hens cannot produce. profitably without a balanced ration. If skimmilk is available it can be used as a supplement when supplied at the rate of three to four gallons per day for each 100 hens. It Is best when fed sour because it is easier to feed uniformly. Tankage or meat meal, skimmilk or soy bean oilmeal should be provided with a balanced ration of grain. In many cases it would probably pay t 6 sell some of the grain and buy a good commercial mixed ration rather than to get along without protein. Eggs are the best thing the farmer has to sell rigiit now and it don’t pay to skimp on feed. —Prairie Farmer. Frosted Combs If you notice any frosted combs, and can catch them before, too late, rub on snow until frost is removed. If too late and the comb has become sore, prick a hole and let out the water, if it is not too thick, Then wash off with some good antiseptic solution and then grease well with a good healing salve so as to help heal underneath. If gone too far, the chances are the part frozen will come off, but It can be assisted by proper attention and the bird gotten back into laying condition much quicker than if left to heal by itself.—Exchange.. Warm Water for Flock Water is cheap and plentiful, but many flocks of laying hens do not have a sufficient supply for best production. The poultry house should be equipped with an automatic, waterer in which the water can be warmed. Heat from a light bulb or from an oil lamp will keep water warm enough for the hens. Soch waterers should be securely anchored ao the hens will not tip them over. Warm water will induce the hens to eat more feed and produce more Farmer. Importance of Lime Lime Id the diet is of the utmost importance tn the . diet of the laying hen. which cannot manufacture e&gs in quantity without IL If a hen lays an egg a day. she needs at leaM the quantity of lime in each egg shell every, day, else she cannot continue Lime may be fed in the form of oyMer shell, soluble limeMone grit or even as ground limestone, but the better way seems to provide both limeMone grit and oyster shell and let the hen choose.—Nebraska Farmer. No Cure for “Gappers” There is no cure for the disease of poultry as "gappers" or “hard Dr. Robert Graham, University ofillinois animal pathologiM. Prevention of the disease depends upon general sanitary measures. Fowls that have passed through their first laying season, whether exposed to the disease or not, seem to be more resistant than pullets. Newly purchased birds should be quarantined before being introduced into a flock. —Prairie Farmer.

DAIRY a PACTS B OPTIMISTIC VIEW ON DAIRY OUTLOOK Feed Liberally, Is Advice of Colorado Expert. “Dairymen can receive a comparatively good income from dairy cows this winter if they will feed the Cows liberal rations of hay and grain.” So states the November outlook report on the dairy situation prepared by the extension service of the Colorado Agricultural college and the Denver office of the division of ctops and live stock estimates of the department of agriculture.. “In some sections where alfalfa hay 4s not available," the report continues, “the grain ration should contain some protein concentrate such as cottonseed meal and bran. Both are low in price at present “Butterfat prices will probably continue steady to stronger until the pasture season arrives next spring. The present volume of dairy production is expetted to be maintained on account of relatively low feed increased numbers of milk cows on farms, find a tendency toward further expansion.’ In spite of a favorable cold storage condition, butterfat prices are low because of a decreased consumer demand, it |s added. Although the number of dairy cows and heifers on farms in Colorado has shown little increase in recent years, the number throughout the country s the largest on record as the result of a gradual increase since 1927. There were l 22.975.000 head on farms the first of this year, compared . with 22.443,000 the year before and 22.049,000. the average for the past five years. This increase has been due to favorable returns from dairy products compared with returns from other farm, commodities. Heifers one to two years old that are being kept for milk increased from 4.175.000, the average for the past five years, to 4.67;>,000 last year, and 4,688.000 this year.. Must Mave Protein in Ration for Dairy Cow Protein -is the expensive ingredient in most rations and it is essential that dairy cows have plenty of. that substance if they are to milk profitably. As a source of protein five pounds of snapped corn would equal three pounds of alfalfa hay. On the other iymd as sources of total digestible nutrients five pounds of snapped corn would equal eight pounds of, alfalfa hay. The following is a good grain ration for dairy cowfc: Ground snapped corn, 200 pounds; ground oats, 100 pounds; bran. 100 pounds; cottonseed meal,, 100 pounds. This should be fed to cows in the proportion, of one ppund for every three and a half er four pounds of milk produced together with all l the alfalfa hay that thpy will eat.—Nebraska Farmer. Increasing Butter Sales Surveys in rural Communities th butter-producing areas; such as Kansas. lowa, Minnesota and Wisconsin, : showed increased, consumption of JO to 30 pef cent in localities where intensified educational ( work by the dairy council on butter has been done. A checkup of some territories, such as Tama, lowa, in the spring of 1931, where an increase of; 24 per cent in butter consumption had been secured, indicates that such feaults are permanent. . z That these country results are widespread is indicated by a survey made by the department of agriculture of lowa in the spring and fall of 1930 which indicated that in ten counties where dairy council work was done, selected at random throughput that state, the sale of butter had Increased in like proportion.—Hoard’s Dairyman. Why Milk Flow Went Off Drinking cups in the dairy barn of Floyd Van Meiter, Champaign Ohio, are worth $3.60 a month each. I-ast winter one cup serving two cows was out of repair 10 days. The two cows fell off 2 pounds of milk a day each. Mt. Van Meiter was getting 3 cents a pound for his milk. The milk flow was decreased 12 cents a day or $3.60 a month. “The cups coM $4.80 apiece installed,” said Mr. Van Meiter. “That means that it takes them just 40 days to pay for themselves, if you count 2 pounds a cow a day credit to the cups. I think they are entitled to more credit than that. I watered the two cows from a pail while the cup was out of repair. If the cows had had to go into the cold to drink I believe the drop in milk flow would have been twice as great"—Capper’s Fanner. Sire Proved Value Those who attended the national dairy show at St. Louis last year had an opportunity to visualize the value of a production bred sire in a dairy herd. Six daughters of a sire owned by George W. Pope of Wisconsin average 15,322 pounds milk 510. T pounds fat. This was 2.165 pounds milk and 50.6 pounds fat more than was' produced by the dams of these young cows. These animals were shown at the national dairy show last year.—Hoard’s Dairyman. Cull Herd Wisely As a matter of fact, a culling out of a few cows from every dairy herd at this time so that the herd better fits the feed supply of the farm would do motgjto insure profits to the’dairymen ofMfhis country for this coming winter than would a raise of severai cents per pound in butter prices. - With low prices prevailing for ordinary dairy cows farmers cannot afford to give stable room, feed, or labor to any dairy cow of poor producing ability.—Successful Farming.

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Signs of “Advance” in Many Parts of World Tire jinrikshas of China and Japan are now imported and have steel frames, ball-bearing wheels, rubber tires and one-man tops. Signor Marinetti opened a “futurist restaurant” in Turin, Italy, where eating is accompanied *>y perfumespraying and appropriate for each course. The police of Pasadena. Calif., installed acrobatic safety nets under the Colorado street bridge for the convenience of persons attempting suicide. A farmer in Portland, Ore., installed loud speaker attachments in the scarecrow in his fields. The national penitentiary of Cuba has instituted compulsory night school attendance for the convicts. Underwriters are issuing policies to New York business men specifically to cover racketeer depredatmns. The Ambassador hotel of Los Angeles and Hotel Sherman of Chicago arranged to* furnish “gigolo service” to lonely women guests. The Ice Manufacturers’ association; of Austin, Texas, is putting on a correspondence course for icemen to train them to greater efficiency. Divorces, formerly unheard of In

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China, are now being granted tn Shangahl alone at the rate of 1,000 a year.—Kansas City Times. Odd Wall Design A petrified snake, outlined In bas relief on a stone i>erhaps millions of years old, will appear in the wall of the first stone house to be built in Warren county. Pennsylvania, in seventy years. The fossil form, about two feet tong, resembles a garter snake. Al Westren. builder of the house, was showing visitors over the scene. While inspecting the stone to be used in* the construction, all of which is being used just as it is found on the hillsides, one of the visitors noted the form of the snake. Westren decided to use the stone in the construction.—lndianapolis News. Why Not? “Mummy, why do men shoot Hons and tigers?’ “Because they eht sheep and kill , the lambs. They should not do that.” • > “Mummy, why don’t meii shoot butchers?” — Schweizer lllustrierte, Zofingea. ) . • ~ i A man who sees a bee against the window pane wants to let It out; but i he kills a wasp.