Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, May 15, 1912, HOME, Image 10

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THE GEORGIAN’S MAGAZINE PAGE Daysey Mayme and Her Folks By FRANCES L. GARSIDE. WHEN a number of appreciative souls succeeded a few years ago In having the second Sun day in May set aside as Mother’s day, they little knew what a day of noble sacrifice they were preparing for Day sey Mayme Appleton. It is a day when in homes, church and Sunday school special homage is shown to mother; pink carnations to be given the mothers who are present, and a white carnation to be worn in mem ory of the mother who has gone away. "It is the day.” says Daysey Mayme with modest avoidance of praise, "when I never forget 1 have a mother!" Tomorrow is Mother's day, and Daysey Mayme has had her picture taken for the Sunday papers showing her in her favorite methods of cele bration. “I always begin my celebration of this most sacred of all days," said Daysey Mayme, “by lying in bed a little later in the morning. "I do this that J may have the hour for undisturbed meditation. As I lie there and think of the goodness of my mother, the faint sound of the slam ming and dropping of kitchen utensils comes to my ear. forming an appro priate accompaniment to my thoughts. "She is not there getting breakfaat for Ml ! She is experiencing the great - <si joy lift holds for n mother, and that Is tie joy of Servile. When 1 t.ii'ili of ill thi: mans to her I am glad I was born I feel repaid for all the s' rrov life has brought to me. She Gets Five Dozen. "1 always purchase my carnations on Saturday, and take pride In getting at least five dozen. It takes that many to make a < orsage bouquet large enough to express my love, and, fortunately, fa the • has an account at the florist's. Then, too, I always remember that he, being a More Man. and devoid of sen timent, will forget tile day, and I buy an extra dozen to make up for hie lack of appreciation. “I always prepare a little poem to recite while my mother serves me at breakfast. 1 had thought of one like this: "Why so gay. Fond Mother; Prithee, w hy so glad " Is’t because hast me. Dear Mother, Because thou a daughter had'." "But 1 felt after many Hights with the Muses that this would be sweeter because It mentions the carnations: "Ah, my soul doth poise and swing, From its earthly habitations; Recklessly its life 'twould fling For this bunch of pink carnations. “I will recite this to tier after I have dressed for church. Indicating my ear- ■' - I Good Netos tor Coffee Drinkers XS A CUP Mr i\ _ p ■*!■■ ~7" I THE NEW BLEND The coffee beverage with a food value. Has the flavor, the right aroma, and it won’t disagree. COSTS LESS AND .GOES FURTHER ’ THAN THE AVERAGE j COFFEE. 20c buys a full weight pound can; but don’t measure its quality by i its price. Is a high-grade product, equaling in all-round merit coffees costing up to 10c per pound more. Pure Delicious Eco- ’ nomical. Ask Your Grocer for It i & Roasted, Blended and Packed by ■ Cheek-Neal Goffee Co. Plants it NASHVILLE HOUSTON JACKSONVILLE The Adventures of Cupid * tionai News A^ta A By Nell Brinkley i 3 vM >fl BSjfl A-t. i Em u ' ? x : il k fl w 4 • V t! ’ *ll Mb 1 X, \ H M I B ' ■ i - - 11,I 1 , >A Bbg&H ? A< jSn ■ SBmMWt i A' a • ~ ■ /WL ft §i V A-' b -A ■ A,. >A4f K iii l wj'i|oi%e- _ -vkJL I '-vIW-. A-• ■ NATURALLY, WITH HIS DISPOSITION, HE ENGINEERED A RUNAWAY COUPLE THE FIRST DAY, WITH THE BETTY’S DADDY TEARING THROUGH THE COUNTRY BE- • ‘ ' r HIND THEM. • s . • ■ ! . By BEATRICE FAIRFAX TO sooner met. but they looked; jV no sooner looked, but they loved; no sooner loved, but they eighrd; no sooner sighed, but they asked one another the reason.” SHAKESPEARE AND having pass, d through this stage of inexplicable bliss, they discovered there was nothing in life worth living for but each other, and that they only way to secure each other beyond interference of parent, guardian or friend was to elope. | A Practical Miss Reginald I love yon, Madeline. Foi you I would give up family, position, wealth. Madeline Half a minute, Reginald Giving up family is all right—l don’t want a mother-in-law; give up your position if you can get a better one; but please hold on to your wealth. We may need It. He took her advice. nations and the Hight of my soul with appropriate gestures. "1 will bring company home with me to dinner I always feel that the day furnishes opportunity for me to be a Shining Example to other sons and daughters, and my guests will hear me praise my mother while we eat the splendid dinner 1 shall ask her to pre pare. Then while she does up the kitchen work I will take my guests to the parlor and play Roderiski’s Moth- j er’ on the piano, leaving the doors to l the kitchen open that she may heat. I Dear, dear mother. In the Afternoon. "In the afternoon I will go with my ' guests for a walk, and return alone for tea. 1 will devote some time in mark- ; Ing selections for her to read while 1 ! am at church, all bearing on the joy' of I being a Mother. "I will attend services in the evening i for tlie reason that one can not go to ' church too often on Mother’s day. Then there is the chance that some young ' man will take me home, giving me op portunity to ask him if he appreciates his mother. Alas, so few do! “I shall Insist on my mother retiring I early And when Igo to her room to • say good-night, I will tell iter all the praise the preacher gave mothers, and how tears of gratitude ran down my cheeks because I have a mother. "I shall place the flowers that are usually faded after such a strenu ous day, in a glass by her bedside that site may reflect as she Inhales their fragrance, what It means to be the mother of an appreciative daugh ter like me. “It will be Such a Beautiful Day of noble sacrifice,” Daysey Mayme said in conclusion, "that it is worthy of be ing done tn moving nlctures.” And having said that, she paid Mothers day the greatest tribute she knew. footed IfcuUety! AT FOUNTAINS, HOTELS. OR tIMWHtM Get the Original and Genuine HORLICK’S MALTED MILK "Otfctb ale Jnutatitind The Food Drinkfor All Ages RICH MILS, MALT GRAIN EXTRACT. IN POWDER Not in any Milk Trust Insist on “HORLICK’S” Take a package home Cupid, in his many adventures so faithfully portrayed by Nell Brinkley in the Monthly Magazine of the Sun day New York American, is never more sure j>f. v. inning a girl's heart for a man than when her father objects to the lover It is the zest, the spice, the life of the romance. It is the thrill that re deems it from the prosaic. If the maid is willful, Cupid has only to whisper in her car that this languishing youth is not desirable in her father's eyes, and she falls in love with him forthwith. in the blessed,times of old with their House Cleaning . ' . 4 4 ' ■ /// -X '( ' X i/ >WH&R ‘ E ' rou | />< THINK IT wtt_u | \ A LOOK i WK. \ fexTf ' ■XO OX / wX t k Z; ' i/il Th*? I z yCx-p® 'A x chivalry and state, the lover dashed up on a milk white charger, and the maid en slipped out of her father’s castle, climbed up behind him and away they flew to their ®retna Green. The father always made the discov ery; there was an alarm to his faithful retainers, and they started out in mad pursuit. But always the little god Cupid urged the lover's steed, and always it won the ra<». Venus' little runaway has learned that even in love one must be pro gressive, and that the faithful steed sung in ancient rhymes and legends can not keep ahead of modern methods of pursuit. So he has become a chauffeur! He is everything, anything. He can steer any craft ever built for land, water or air. it those who love wish to call back the gorgeous past, and the old chivalric life with the trumpets’ sound .arid gleaming spear, Cupid has only to cast over them his magic spell and they do not know in what times they live. The lovers in the picture who have trusted their lives to his Wild steering do not know if they are riding in an airship or an old-time stage coach. All they know is that Dove is the guiding hand and that they are together. There are’sharp"curves ahead; many danger signs on the road will be dis regarded by the little tow-headed child at the wheel. There'wiir.be bumps, and jars, and jolts, but through it all they will be happy and content so long as Love leads. .. ' For Love is. a reality, which is born in the fairy, region or romance. It is the culmination of happiness! Fortunate are those wflth Love’s hand at the ■ wheel! For so long, as Love guides, n.uusuit frotji behind, gangers on the, side and the dragons of, the future {ihrad will not avail. L//7 DRUDGE W7 . I JI Im qs Ji | / ///if* Anty Drudge on Early Rising, * Mrs. Workhard (winding alarm clock) —“I alwaysset the alarm for 4 o’clock on Monday morning, so I can make an early start with my washing and get through before dark.” Anty Drudge—' ‘Nonsense. Just you sleep three .hours later, and then send to the grocer’s for.some Fels-Naptha soap, and do your washing the Fels-Naptha way. Your wash will be on the‘lino before noon, cleaner and whiter than ever before.” In India the women still go down to the river banks and wash clothes by rub bing them over stones. They are unprogressive, we say. But they are no farther behind the times than the American women who still boil cloth® and hard-rub them on a washboard. The women of India don’t weaken their clothes’ by boiling, at least. The truly modern way of washing is the Fels-Naptha way. No boiling to weaken the fibre; no hard-rubbing to wear and tear. Work saved, time saved, fuel saved; clothes cleaner. ' Follow directions on the red and green wrapper. Advice to the Lovelorn By BEATRICE FAIRFAX. let your letters be friendly ONLY. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am sixteen, and while on my vaca tion last summer met a young man two years my senior, who seemed to care for me very much, as he was very attentive. H easked permission to write to me, which I gave him, and for the past few months he has written to me several times. , I know, .we are very young, but would like to know whether jto continue your friendship or not, as I think very much of him and he seerris to reciprocate the feeling. READER. If you know he is an honprable young man, there would be nothing wrong in being good friends with him, and there might be much of mutual benefit. Con fine your letters to a strictly friendly basis. Write him nothing that you would blush, to have your mother see. Don’t let your pen run away with dis cretion. Under such conditions, I would advise you to continue the correspond ence by all means. REFUSE HIS ATTENTIONS. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am seventeen and have been keep ing company with a young man eight years my senior for the past five months. A short time ago he asked me to become his wife. I told him I might some day. but not for a long time, as I thought I was too young. He. now takes it for granted that I will marry him and speaks of nothing but the fu ture. There is a young man whom I have known sipce I was very young and whom ! love very dearly. He is now living in the country, so, of course, can not see me very often. I have told the other man about him, but he thinks I am only trying to make hint jealous. How can I make it plain to him that I could never love him as I do the other? MAUDE. So long as you accept the attentions of the first man so long will he have reason for thinking you will some day be his wife. You wrong him in en couraging him while in love with an other man. Be honest and tell ‘him so. If he doubts you. refuse to see. him and he will be convinced. r usb \Soft, v* [ \So \SfttootK-A It floats In the air —no \ W Air-Flaat TaJcu PewJer J \ Uy is guaranteed pure. Costa y CT\ F 10 cents a box. - White or l.j r Flesh Tint. Made only /A JU j / Talcum Puff Co. QC/ F Miners and Maaufactersro CVV Bush Terminal Bldg. Brooklyn, N. Y. y