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THE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS.
TCKHDAT. WOVEMnRR 1!, 1*07.
X
The Woman's Georgian
For the Y. W. C. A.
BOARD OF MANAGERS:
MRS. JAMES JACKSON, V.-P.
MRS. J. P. AVERILL,
MRS. G. A. COCHRAN,
miss lizzie McCauley,
MRS. J. C. WAYT,
MRS. JOHN J. WOODSIDE,
MISS SARAH CONVERSE.
MRS. HOKE SMITH, President.
MRS. D. I. CARSON, Rec. Sec.
MRS. A. E. BUCK,
MRS. R. T. DORSEY,
MRS. W. H. PATTERSON,
MRS. HUGH M. WILLET,
MRS. NICHOLAS ITTNER,
MISS C. E. THOMAS,
MRS. WILMER MOORE,
MRS.FLORENCE ORMOND,Tre’s.
MRS. W. F. CLARK,
MRS. E. H. FRAZER,
MRS. A. J. SHROPSHIRE,
MRS. A. McD. WILSON,
MRS. LYMAN HALL,
MRS. R. E. PARK.
Board of Editors:
Editor-in-Chief, Mrs. John K. Ottley.
Mrs. J. E. Buck, M. W, P. Pattillo, Mrs. Edw.T. Brown, Mrs. A. McD. Wilson,
Mrs. R. E. Park, Miss Sarah Converse.
City Editor, Mrs. Thaddeus Horton. Managing Editor, Mrs. A. McD. Wilson.
Business Manager, Mrs. J. M. High.
Society Editors:
Circulation Manager, Mrs. Chas. Northen-
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Mrs. Alfred Truitt, Mrs. Rix Stafford, Mrs. Wilmer Moore.
Mrs. J. P. Averill,
Mrs. Jos. D. Rhodes,
Mrs. Lake Smith,
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Mrs. G. A. Cochran,
Mrs. Sam D. Jones,
Mrs. Dr. J. W. Crawford,
Mrs. Hugh M. Willet,
Mrs. Florence Ormond,
Mrs. V. H. Kriegshaber,
Mrs. Frank Inman,
Mrs. A. J. Smith,
Mrs. D. I. Carson,
Mrs. John J. Woodside.
This edition of The Georgian and News will comprise in the neighborhood of 100
pages, gotten up entirely by the women of Atlanta—editorials, stories, advertisements and all. It
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After the Barricades
The barricade* had been taken by the sob
di»*r« who were now firing at tit •• we were
flying, i Jumped across a fence and ran
through a vegetable garden; behind me I
h**«rd the thundering nolae of the gnn«, the
mttle of the drum* and the piercing tonea
the home. Before my eyea I could ttlll
the Images of my fallen comrades who
hid lo«t their lives firing from the barri
cade which we had built from overturned
•treat cars, telegraph poles, barrels and
l»arlng blocks. In defense of the red flag.
To*> exhausted to run any further, I stop-
for a moment to loot around. On the
•*ther iid# of the garden 1 could see bnrns.
"table* and dwelling* and hear the barking
Vi ' ,OT * .Again I rushed ahead. Jumped a
n . n ‘» fo, *nd myself at the end of a
iurlir' » ,l . filled with anow. but I
riiSPm 1 , 1,1,0 11 ""d k *Pt on running In-
■tlnotireiy and cooscloua only of cne Idea.
\S\l jnnat flee—flee aa far away aa po*al-
tho 15! 1 not fall Into the bande of
‘he armr* 1 * who won W **>* 0,1
•Ilf.2 # * * while | dared crawl out of the
far Around me were bouse*
"P* rt from each other; men and boys
V or standing In gronpa lla-
P ii,am * ®f the distant firing.
•arn52E£*?* Mf 14 *t nir watch and waa
r r ^ And that I had been running
Ido n.?,}* 0 ***! .Where should I go now?
tft ta!2Ki now , ! rb J r - l»»t something told ine
it vr*»V /J*** *o my right, bet probably
t fTo* th f shortest wey ont of tie town.
veS* Impulse end had not gone
IrZJ pat jj®'* 1 the hands-of «
* trembled all over ami tried to face the
sltustion squarely. At this moment I felt
neither anger nor hatred against these men;
but. a* If compelled by an Irresistible pow-
er, I pulled my revolver from my pocket
and fired at them twice. ...
Aa soon as I heard these shots I saw the
mistake 1 bad made and ran nwny aa fast
ns I could. . . , . ,
The policemen, who were absolutely un
prepared for my attack, stood motionless
for a moment; then two of them drew
their swords and liegin to follow me on
horseback I could hear the clattering of
horses' hoofs behind me suddeuly drawing
nearer.
Thev are going to kill me. was my only
thought, an«l to die under their Wows of
a words and nagalkas seemed a hundred
times more terrible to me than to lose my
life on the barricades, pierced by Ivullstts.
and I ran without ^cklng my way. without
* A narrow"**# bordered hr low houses.
An open door. 1 ran In and knew of noth
ing until I had crossed the yard and en
tered a room. A cry of terror greeted »nv:
-Do not kill me! Do not klll ipe
I looked up and saw a girl standing In
of me. white from terror. 1 aaw the
ivvolvtT In my hand and slipped it into my
Ml ill not Intend to Sill you. I shall be
kllleil myself In a moment If you «l*» not
hide me. I am being run down by the po
lice." I cried. . ......
Outside In the street I now heard the rial-
terlug of hoofs and the Hanking of swords;
tile police were near.
••listen! They are coming for me.
Tbe expression of terror
the face of tbe young girt- *he looked
sround for a second. ami then strolgiit Into
mv "yes. The nex^ moment she had hold
Sf my ha ad sod led u»e from the room.
••Hurry, harry," I heard her whisper ei
■Itedly. “This way," sh- “ M «*•—«-- -
small door nnd pushing
space.
The door closed behind me and I found
myself In darkness In a small pantry, the
walla of which were covered with shelve*.
Severs! minutes passed and nothing hap
pened. Then I heard heavy steps on tbe
stairs and clanking of spurs.
I held my breath.
"Manja.” 1 beard a coarse voice, •‘come
here."
I heard the door opening and tbe voice
of the girl exclaiming; "Why, la It you,
father?
"Give me some bread and sausage from
the pantry. He are to go on gnard at the
railroad station right away, and I have
“iten nothing today."
"In a minute, father."
Then everything was qnlet, so that !
could hear my heart beat.
‘•Why, father.” I heard the girl oay, "art
yon not wounded V
••No, not at all. We were standing some
distance from the barricades nnd saw noth
ing of the light, but a little while ago a
workingman fired at us wltbont hitting any-
body, lie ran Into this street. My com
rade* are looking for him In the bouses."
I began to tremble so violently that my
head alt something, a glass fell down and
broke.
••What was that?" tbe man’s voice asked.
I thought it was all over with me, and
sell my life aa deoriy ns puaoi-
setting*.
Mrs. Hermann Oelrlcbs has esrlngs of
leaf design In gold with topas settings.
The new earring* are mostly of nine
teenth century design, but differ from those
of our grandmothers In two distinct ways.
They are less heavy In workmanship and
In length they reach almost to the shoulder
of tbe wearer.
C.T r
7 . . .
I; then I henril n noise of horses trot-
tlinr away and everything was •ndet.
"New. hurrr nwajr." I heard the voice of
tc- girl saying.
A strong light came through the open
door, and 1 dosed toy eyea. »be took my,
Now save yourself.
Wc went out Into the hall. The girl
opened the door Into the street, at tbe end
of which I could see the outlines of two
men on horseback.
•That was niy father." said the girl,
quietly.
LATEST NEW YORK FAD.
Barring* are the latest fashion over which
the New York women are going mad. From
the women of society, through all rank*.
Including the chorus girls and saleswomen,
every woman this season will seek to out
shine every other woman In her class in
wearing pendent from her eara Jewels worth
a fortune.
And this is at« because tbs empress of
Russia has revived the old cnatom of bang
Ing In her ears baubles made of priceless
Jewels. In each one of tbe empress' ear-
rlogs Is a matchless solitaire diamond and
a large pear shaped pearl. These earrings
are worth a king ■ ransom.
One of tbe first to bring this newr fashion
to New York was Mr*. Bllnor Glj
noted English novelist,
here to study the *~
who visited The
nal office, end later,
her Impresslous of t.. ,
■uuwii In pruuuctuo AOtem-wii newspe-j
^inoug tbe New York women who already ON STRAIGHT? j ^ herd of Burmese sacred entile which
t adopted the new fashion are m*ny| The smartly gowned woman knows full Tom O'Connor, n stockmaninf Goliad, Tex..
MEMORY BOOK FOR GUESTS.
The cover* of a guest book are made from
heavy tan butcher’s linen. They should 1m*
about t inches square. The leaves ere cut
to fit the covers from heavy unruled writ
ing paper of cream or white. On tbe cover
embroider In brown heavy silk. "Guest
Book." In the corner In omell letters em
broider lu the brown silk your monogram.
On the fly leaf write this Inscription:
"To My Gneata: If there has been any lit-
tie Incident during tbe time we have spent
together which may tie a pleasant mem
ory in nfter year*. I ask you to write It In
this little book." .
Make two round holes with a punch{
through the leaves and cover* at the bock.
Brown ribbon the same shade ns the
It Is poised well, aud most ungraceful If
Imdly poised.
That It must be set carefully on tbe
coiffure and the hair must bo pulled down
In front to show some of ita big soft waves.
That the side should tie puffed out a lit
tle and the back hair receive attention.
At for the hat.nhat It requires pinning,
and that the pine muat never lie placed In
rareleesly.
That each pin should show and liecome
a part of the color scheme.
And that. Mr. Man, Is the reason she a!-
way* must know whether her hat la "on
straight."
8 REASONS WHY
MARRIAGES FAIL
A TOAST.
Here's to the prettiest!
Here's to the neateat one!
Here's to the dearest one!
Here's to them all In one!
Here's to you.
—Houston Chronicle.
her hat on her head nnd stick a pin In
esrcleesly?
Not alie.
Mfce knows for the best or reasons that
adjusting tbe bat fa n matter that de-
Mrs. Htuyvesant Fish wears in her ear
rings an exquisite set o sapphire* nnd per
fectly rounded pearls
Kerb of Mr*. Harr* l-ehr * earrings con
tain a solitaire diamond of enormous site
with a pendant pink i#*rt.
‘ s VAnVderidjtS
tlgu of Austrian workmanship, * inm every mil is cnpsuie **r a noise. lUtSiaiov or more torn i.a>» nines aim or i
.. gift from her fisio-e, i omit Mxe.-beny!.» That aides* It Is polsmf rightly It* effe«*t 1 carrying a inm-h larger charge of explosives j
They ate finely wrought dull gold with pearl Is spoiled. U la graceful and becoming If tbau any torpedo uow lu use. 1
SMIHHOHHIUUMHIIMHMHHHIHOMMHnn
HE dbl all tbe courting l»efore marriage.
HK never talked over hit affairs with bis
wife.
HK thought of his wife only as a cheap
Housekeeper.
HE never dresmed that n wife deserved
praise or compliments.
HR thought hi* wife had a very easy
time.
HK married an Ideal, and was disappoint
ed to find It bad flaws.
IIK paid no attention to bis personal ap
pearance after marriage.
IIB treated his wife as be would not have
dared to treat another woman.
„ .. ... , A new turbine torpedo will shortly be ie*t-
r , serve* study and which must lie done wltbjed In France of greater soeed than any r.t,
Miss Gladys \anVderbllt a earring* show care. {present In existence, capable of traveling «i j
quaint deslgu of Austrian workmanship, 1 Tha. every hat Is capable of n noise. , dls.amv of more then !.;&> miles atnl of I
JU8T TO BE GOOD.
Just to be good—
This Is enough-enough!
Oh, we who find sin’s billows wild and
rough.
Do we net feel bow much more than any
Would 0 be the blameless life we led .»r . t
While our lips knew but a mother’s hS«?
Ah! though we mIsa .
It Is enough—
Enough— Just to lie good!
“ lift our hearts where they are
stood;
To let the thirst for worldly p«.w
place
Go •uwpnensed: to suilfc back lu God’s f*«
With g!:n! ups our mothers used to kiss.
\h! ttimwb we mis*
AH else but tbi«
To Ik* good Is enough!
—Nashville 'iVauessetfe