New Britain herald., 1926-12-07
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| Honey Lous likes everyone at the mills except Joe Meadows, the ship i ping clerk, who makes love to her against her will.
 Jack Wallack, who comes to his fathers mills to learn the business,
 falls in love with Honey Lou the minute he sees her. Brought up by an fashioned mother, Honey Lou is mixture of flapper and clinging vine.
 Angela Allen pretends to be friend of Honey Lou and tells her not to take Jack seriously. Jack is very jealous of Dr. Steve Mayhew, a friend of Margret, Honey Lou's sister.
 l Honey Lou's engagement to Jack is announced and plans are made for the wedding. | Jack and Honey Lou have a quiet home wedding and spend their 1 honeymoon camping at Lake l Tamay. Honey Lou stops at the Wallack Mills office to see Ann Ludlow. Ann tells Honey Lou why she sent for her. Honey Lou sees Joe Meadows and tells him he must marry Ann at once and he agrees to do so. Honey Lou and Jack settle down | in their own flat with Mary De- laney, the cook, Angela tells Honey Lou she is going to have party for her and | Jack Saturday night. Honey Lou goes home and finds Jack reading | poems about little houses in the | country filled with love and happi- ness. Honey Lou decides to let | Mary go in the morning, do her l own work, and try to make the kind of home Jack wants. Tim Donegal tells of the card | games he and Honey Lou have | together and Jack forbids Honey | Lou to have Tim Donegal in their house.
 Honey Lou, angered by Jacks objections to Donegal. leaves the flat for her mothers home. Mar gret tells her she has no reason to be jealous of Jane Ayres, Jacks secretary, but to watch Angela. Honey Lou returns to the flat, a quarrel follows.
 Honey Lou moves into the guest room and further complicates her domestic affairs by her silent treatment" of Jack.
 Honey Lou, on a motor ride with Angela and Donegal, decides to follow Jacks wishes in regard to Donegal.
 Donegal's arrest delays Honey Lou's and Angelas return until two in the morning.
 The published news of Donegafs arrest in connection with the names of Angela and Honey Lou, to- gether with Angela's duplicity, finally eliminates in the separation of Jack and Honey Lou.
 NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
 CHAPTER LXIV
 All the next day while Honey Lou worked at her high, uncom- fortable desk in Uncle Henry's warehouse, her mind was on the Wallack Fabric Mills.
 She could not imagine the mills shut down. It seemed impossible that the weaving room was not filled with deafening noise and lightning-like machinery and the smell of wool and oil
 She could not believe that the shipping room with its bales and it's boxes was empty, and that swearing Joe Meadows was gone-that the office was empty, too.
 Tt must seem pretty sad down at the old place." she said to her self, thinking of it in an unhappy homesick way. For she had loved if. in spite of it's ugliness and its noise and its filth. Hadn't she met Jack there? Jack.
 She closed her eyes and his face came before her as she had seen it that first time--the blond hair shining above the tanned face and the blue, blue eyes.
 Other things came back to her. The night he had kissed her and she had struck him. The night ha had brought her home from Angela's house. The way he had looked at her on the afternoon of their wedding. And the gentle possessive way he had taken her in his arms that night on the clat- tering, roaring, rushing train.
 She shook her head, as she bent over one of Uncle Henry's thick ledgers, wondeAng how Jack felt over the shutting down of the mills.
 Pretty blue, reckon," she told herself.
 At noon she put on her hat and went out for lunch in little Greek restaurant across the road from the warehouse.
 She stood, with her hand on the door of 1t, for a long minute. Then she glanced swiftly at her wrist watch. She had three-quarters of an hour for lunch. Uncle Henry liked his people to work as much as possible, and he took only 1lf- teen minute for lunch himself, 
 every day
 q mustn't be late" Honey Lou said aloud to the unllslenlhg street, and then turned on her high slender heels and dashed along he sidewalk to the street car.
 In twenty minutes she was in Exchange street--narrow and gray ond di,ty as if had always been. | Above it the autumn sky was cold ly blue, and the clouds scurrled like the silvery- white sails cr fairy ships.
 But the street, itself, looked ! the same-winter and summer. It looked just the same to Honey Lou today as 1t had looked to her on | day two years ago when she had first entered it.