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THE QEOOQIAMS MAGAZINE ■ PAGE “The Gates of Silence” A STORY OF LOVE MYSTERY AND HATE. WITH A THRILLING POR TRAYAL OF LIFE BEHIND PRISON BARS. TODAY’S INSTALLMENT. Rhe turned nn him with an unfortu nate flare of anger "I tw alone' she said, sharply He returned her glance with a keen and at something he saw in her face manner changed and the smiling mask *Sne had grown to fear fell over his face again •‘My dear, I apologize. I thought I neard voices F* thought perhaps you were having a battle royal with that little white rabbit of a maid of yours It smy belief you bully her horribly A Woman's Wit. His new tone frightened EdHh Barring ton —this suave, rallying t-«ne tha* he had come tn use her in the last fen weeks since their return tn England more than tha» one sharp senten* * of accusation and suspicion bad don* She •trove tn fall into bls humor "How odious you are. Anthony' 1 never bully any nne I have you to do all the bullying I wa< busy writing letters As she spoke «he settled hot self before her writing jable. making ostentatious p’e y of paper and pens in th*' h«»p* that he might go away "You reserve all the bullying for me. eh. little woman ’’ H* bent over the back of her chair and kissed the nape of het ne<-k. “Come, put away that silly writing I want you to talk to me Like Hamlet, my little body is aweary of this great world Coni* l along we ought to haye a Are that we could look at and see pic- I tures in—-it's a? cold ns winter today. ; Feel that’ He laid hi« fingers s<<fth j • gainst her cheek • She drew awax with a pettish ex* lama- j lion of annoyance "Anthony, what a brutal thing tn do!" Barrington laughed "Poor Edith, saint ami martyr!" He caught her far* in his hands and turned it up to him ’What « the matter? Has Master Philip giving trouble'’ Why. ha® nothing g>»ne wrong’ Then I be lieve you arc developing, a temper, my Edith- a tendency to be sterrh nipped in the bud She rubbed her rhe>k against bls hand. "1 am sorry, but you do worry me *«» You take such extraordinai ' notions into yopr head about hearing voices you'll be seeing weird things next green cats and blue snakes." Sb* spoke softly, that her words might not carry to the man in the next room Every sentence Barrington spoke fell on her heart with a hideous sense of hu miliation She felt indeed that if Tony then and there were to discover the truth and kill her for the deception she had practiced upon him he would bp acting in the only way possible consistent with honor "I assure vou I hoard what might be called 'language proceeding from this apartment He had released her face from his hands and was now upright by her chair "What are you doing—wasting paper 0 Women are like children they love to bo scribbling on anvthing white and clean they see Hal loa ’ What’s that ?” Ed‘fh Barrington started to her feet, as white as paper. A crash In the next room, as of rome heavy falling object, drove the blood from her heart. Anthony Barrington darted a quick look at bls wife, then, without a word, rushed into the adjoining bed room. Edith followed him, Impelled by that strange sporting Instinct to he in at the death —even if it were her own death. The Search. The bed room In Io which Mrs Barring ton followed her husband was empty and of imma. ulate tidiness; for Victorine. the little French maid who had come over from Auteui) with the rest of rfU’ servants when *he Barringtons returned tn their house in Princes Gate, was the soul of order and neatness "The noise can not come from these ropms." Edith heard herself saving, and her voice came to her own ears as from an immense distance Barrington paid not the slightest heed Nadine Face Powder (In Gre*n flupt Only I Makes the Complexion Reautiful Soft and Velvety ■j&SSir.' \ It is Pure, / \ Harmless / \ I nner Karlt if Anl I Enttrrly Pleaifd. Vfe t I The soft, velvety / a l’l’ fa, »”ce re- \ / mains until now \ -V>r / tier is washed off. Purified by a new process Pt events unburn tfnd return of discolorations. 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Her pulse® were hammering in her throat; her fee:, as she followed him. seemed weighted with lead The room was empty but uhete had lx*vasieur concealed himself 0 There were number less places. deceptively secure-looking challenging inquiry She leaned against a chair while Barrington moved about the j I room It wd« a large and beautiful room, ; filled, like the boudoir, with Empire fur nlture, the must luxurious, most beaut I- 1 ’ ful nest the imagination of Anthony Bar- ; rington had been able to concetxe fop • j the woman he loved Edith’s eyes wan- ■ I dered over It. and each object seemed I • tn gain an added beauty' from the fear I pha' soor. perhaps, she must lose It. Barrington pursued his search method- I ! ically He opened the great wardrobe, j | disclosing its wide, well-filled shelves 1 "Tony!" ejaculated Edith. "What are i ■ you doing 1 most strongly object, to ; I your rooting among my possession’s!" Barrington turned to her and spoke for iff* first time I am certain there is some one in | this room," he said. "I am not easily < deceived. Edith I heard voices behind 1 our locked door, vet you said there was jno one here Then comes fl sound of something falling. Things do' not fall of ’ ' hemeelves '' He looked at her. his gray eves cloud j ed with suspicion Edith commanded her voice with an ef i fort ’I hope thia is not a sign of Incip ient fnsanltj, ’ she said, striving to laugh. I "W hy should you suppose I had Some one I concealed In my room? I should Imagine I that ant man In his {tenses would be I satisfied now certainly this room ap pears to be empty." Appearances, he said, grimly, "are apt to be deceptive I am sorry to an not vou. hut I must satisfy myself ” Ho continued Ills search methodically, feeling the dresses which hung In orderly cloaked rows In the dim recesses of the scented wardrobe Imnt forget the bed.” suggested Edith, after H pause "Beneath the bed is a favorite hiding place of burglars. I understand." She spoke with ease, for her agonized I glance searching round the room for a 1 possible place of eon< ealment. had fallen on the door of a small dress closet. In j which the least used articles of her ward rot,e were stored The ket was gone, j Evidently Levasseur, with a ready wit. i had seize,l on the likeliest hiding place! 1 and. changing the key. had locked him- I self inside. "I shall not forget the bed," Barring ton said, with add amiability "Rut th#»re Ir i cupboard. Isn't there?" A Last Appeal. EdHh burst into m little laugh and went arrows t<» him "Tony, boy, can’t the farce end now ° Hear, who could he in this room 0 Pon’t be so silly ' it s ufcp a out of a French novel ' She twined her hand under hi® arm and looked at hi rn wlth pleading eyes. Tn the man she had never seemed more beautiful, and his heart went out to her in spite of himself Edith, I am just a shade removed from a monomaniac. You ought to know that by now. When I get an idea Into my head I must work It out. and—l won't de ceive you—l don’t believe in beating about the bush. You seem to me lately to have changed—to be less straight forward. There are things In your life In which I have no part. It has been going on since the very day I came over from France, unexpectedly." "<'li T»ny you make mp feel like a naughty child". Edith sai<j, petulantly. Ihe actress that lies dormant In the heart of every woman had risen tn the surface and she ua® playing her part admirably I ha\e ne\er been lectured >n such a nay. not even by my father i If I am so little, to be trusted, you should not have married me " She took her hand nwa* quietly I am deeply wounded. ’ she said, in a hard voice, "and 1 am afraid I do not recognize your right to pry upon my every action "I’ry! That is the second occasion on vM< h you have used the word to me. ’ and I Aould ave you know that it is not my nature >o pry Tba» I expect con fidence fruni my wife .n«l I oonfiilencp from rny husband." she said, with dignity She turned as though she would leave the room, and he made h quick step after her "Edith, forgive mo if I seem a mis erable, jealous fool." he cried, "hut it Is because I love you so. dearest one 1 feel like some poor wretch who has picked up a priceless jewel In the sight of a crowd of thieving companions or a sparrow with a glorious tit-bit. He • hops on sn«l <»n. desperately, terrified to lay it down for an instant, lest some braver, bolder rapscallion of a fellow ? makes off with it lam a fool " « She turned, catching hie hands and pressing them to her breast. "Ix»ve's fool." she cried, tenderlv > Heat, believe that there is not a remem brance nor a thought nor s hope in my ' heart that is not bound up in y nu! Only * don't ioiibt me don * doubt me"' To Be Continued in Next Issue. Hot Weather Cooking A JMI lEF k Fw'.. ,r'T\ m iAI fWp * z ' afxx A. H \ \ z- - I wmw * **>. / / MSMm9RfIK9K a ; —-/ / / 19H£a&HS8B&. : v - v wW WX/ 1 p' I PREPARING THE PAPER BAG. By ELIZABETH RATHBONE. H<>T w®ath®r has brought th® pa per bag much in evidence In the kitchen. No one likes to wash dishes at any time, but In summer the greasy pot and kettle presents such an objection that many a cook would rather go without eating warm food than to have to tvash up afterward. With paper bag crockery there are no cooking dishes to wash, and this fact makes the new way of <poking espe cially popular In hot weather. Last autumn. Soyer. the late <h®f of the famous Brooks club in England announced that he had developed a new method of cooking. Instead of using crocks and pans, be put the food to be cooked in a paper bag. sealed it, placed the bag in the oven, and in due time brought forth an exquisitely pre pared viand. First be was laughed at. then the housewife with a taste for experiments tried the new -fangled paper bag cook er' with some success. Now that hot weather has come, there is another reason for using pa per bags instead of pans and dishes to cook with. An Energy Saver. Paper bag cookery is simple, and the cook who only has one of two people to prepare for finds this method a great saving In time, mate rial and energy. (n cooking with the paper bag there is no smeli and no w aste. Portion for one or two people can he put into the bag and cooked without loss by evaporation. A great .many people have thought that any kind of a paper bag would | do, and have tried cooking in paper! bags which once contained sugar or coffee. But the results were quit*- ills- I astrous. The bag burned up or the I food spilled out, and there was a dis- ■ tinctly papery taste to anything that | was left. You must have a bag made of mate rials that are absolutely pure and | odorless, and it must be a bag that I doesn't leak, t'hoose your bag accord ing to the amount of food to be cooked. : and don't put a small quantity in a ■ big bag The bag should be placed in i the oven. Any oven will do. If you | are using a gas stove, don't place the! bag mra the gas Jet. It should be at I bag near the gas bag. It should be at I Cured By a Native Herb tin boar<i a vessel bound for India j recently ■< than was bitten by a vol- : sonous reptile; both the ship doctor I and a famous surgeon failed to con trol the poison, fast spreading through his sy item. In a day the vessel reached port. An Indian medicine man was sent for. who produced a native herb which quickly allayed the poison, and the man’s ’if® war saved Roots and herbs are natures cur® for disease That grea, remedy for female ills. Lydia E Pinkham’s Veg etable Compound, bad ® - origin in th® roots and h®rbs ®.r tp® field, tons of which ar® now consumed yearly in making it. Ko/ I I / / 7 I I 1 POURING IN THE FOOD. lem-t a couple of inches from th®' flame. After the food to be cooked is put into the bag. seal the bag by turning in the top and fastening with the ordi nary dips used for typewriting papgr; etc. A great man.' women us® pins. Occasionally the «pin is served with the food: so it’s better to use clips. The.' ran b® saved . nd used again and again. If you want to know when the food is done, open your oven door and prick ' our hag open with a needle, or touch it to see if it is soft, according to the food cooked. As a matter of fact, it is not very easy to overcook the food, and you at;e muc h more likely to have things underdone. If you want to save time and labor | and dishwashing, by cooking w ith pa ne bags, begin with something ver' ’.simple; something that can't very well spoil. Take potatoes, for instance, if • you use new potatoes, cqt them in half. Ilf old potatoes are used, quarter them [after peeling. Put sufficient potatoes i fo' the number of persons, placing th® potatoes in th® (caper bag; add a tea [ spoonful of cold water for each portion, i add a little salt and some chopped ■parsley. Fasten the bag carefully with I two or three wire clips; then put it in ; the oven, laying it on the broiler; if i the oven is hot. it ought to take about I :<<• minutes to cook the potatoes. Preparing Except when you are using water in ! a paper bag the bag should be well I buttered inside An excellent way cf ; pr< paring eggs in a paper bag is made I I like this Eirst. butter the bag well. I | then pour into it about three table- I i s( ’oonfuls of thick sauce m the thic k i 1 ini' e of canned tomatoes flavored with j salt and pepper. Add a small lump of! I butter, seal th® bag. which should be | th. smallest size for .me person *nly . I land . ook for about ten minutes. Now. | cut a hole in the center of the bag and ’ break into this hole on® entire eg® Put \ l the bag back in th® oven and -ook for! about three minutes. Serve In the bag | I This makes a me® luncheon dish and it I If certainly simp!® tn prepare. Fill as , manv individual bag® as ’her® are peo- ■ Pl® I ntli you ha'® become expert at | j paper bag cooking don't try 'n cook I soup. ma. aroni or any of th® large veg-j etables, like cabbage, cauliflower, arti chokes, etc. Experiment on simpler dishes, one of which is Irish stew. Eor three people cut up two pounds of mutton Into small squares. Pepper an-I salt thoroughly; peel several large on ions, chop them with a few carrots, a few string beans or some odds and ends of celery. Add several small po tatoes. peeled and cut in half, and a bunch of herbs. Put all this in a bag with a tumbler of cold wate ; seal th* bag and lay it on the broiler with th® team side up. The seam side must always be uppermost. Cook the stew for about 40 minutes. Odds and Ends. The paper bag is an excellent way ot cooking up odds and ends and left overs. Left-over food, especially meat or fish, when served a second time, is usually so dry that it is not appetizing. P.v conking it in the paper hag the juie® is not allowed to evaporate and if a little sauce is added to it th® meat or fish is permeated with a delicious flavor. When you have any left-over fish place it in a well buttered bag. add a little sweet cream, some ehoppail herbs, seasoning with pepper and salt. If desired, a little grated cheese can be mixed with th® cream. This should only take about ten minutes to cook, even if th® oven i® sufficiently ho’. Peas ar® cooked in paper bags by adding a pint of water to every pint of peas, a few leaves of lettuce a « 'cry nice cooked with peas, and just before serving add a little butter and sugar Cook in a paper bag for 45 minutes. “HAIR THAT GIVES FATHER TIME THE LAUGH” He are just about as old ar we LOOK People judge us, by the way we LOOK. The man or woman with grey hair is be ginning to get in the “Old Timer's Class.” This Twentieth Century does NOT want GREY hairt-it wants the energy of Youth. The big things are being done by the YOUNGER generation. i There’s a sort of “Has Been” look about those “Grey Hairs.” There is always one to criticise and smile acornfully. Father Time is a stern disciplinarian. Get the best of him. Give him the laugh. Do not be a ” Has Been. ” It s unnecessary. Ise HAY'S HAIR HEALTH f.’ tOr- ts [)reg Steres er Jteer' upon rseeipt es pries srd dealers Srssf fdr fsr trie! hettle.—Phils Hey Specialties Ce.. A'rss-L A'. J. FOR SALE AND RECOMMENDED I BY JACOBS' PHARMACY. It’s a Hard Life TOM GETS HIS OLD JOB BACK AND IS SOffRY By WEX JONES. THIS business of getting a job for the summer 1s getting on mj nerves. Here it's the end of June and I haven't had wr permanent posi tion yet. In fact, most of those I haff were so far from permanent that th* start collided with the finish. I thought I had hit upon a good, easy job yesterday. Strange to say. I didn't have to ask for it either; it was thrust at me. I was passing a building that looked like some public institution, when a man rushed out and said to me: "You look like a man that wants a job." '‘My face is telling the truth then," I replied. “I’ve got a fine job for you." the man told me. "There's S 3 a day in it. and only about four hours work.” "Quick!" said I. Lead me to it." "You're hired." said the man. "You can’t start in yet. so ju&t sit around here till T cal! you." Nothing could beat that very much, sitting in the shade with 18 a day coming in. I hadn't been there very long when a man with his arm all bandaged came along the road. , "Hello!” he said. “Doing anything?" “Yes; got a job inside." I replied. "It’s a snap. toe. Three dollars a day and only four hours work." "Ah," said he meditatively, patting his injured arm. "Yes; it's a snap, as you say." Then he passed along on his way. Presently along came a man with one of his legs al) bouad up. He walked with the aid of a crutch. "Seen anything of a fellow with his arm in a sling"" asked the new ar rive I. "Yes." said 1; “he went down that way." indicating the direction he had taken. The man with the bandaged I-s looked at me meditatively. "Looking for a snap, are you?" he in quired. Do You Know- Few people have any idea of the enormous expense of keeping the big ocean greyhounds shipshape. It costs one great steamship company, on an average. SIO,OOO a month for repairs to their various vessels. They are thor oughly overhauled every month. The women of Idria. in the Austrian province of Krain. were so dissatisfied with the fire brigade that they Wave formed one of their own, consisting of SO "firewomen," with Frau Marie Straos as their commander. Strictly "assurance" is applied ohly to the contract for life insurance: the other term, “insurance." being reserved for the remaining forms of contract for Insurance. Os the states comprising the U. S. A.. New York is the most densely popu lated; its population nine mil lions. The population of Pennsylvania exceeds seven millions. ■flk If you have been exceeding the speed SrW limit in your business and need overnaul ing. go to Colorado where men are mended ■mJ and entertained at the same time. You get new energy from the clear, bracing air, and you return with your cylinders all firing and yoursystem recharged for along run. .cf®-.;/;; f ' fi t>'JT t A trip to Colorado is but a few hours >' of pleasant traveling if you go via. th* Frisco Short Cut to Colorado 1 he Kansas City-Florida Special is equipped for the comfort and convenience of Colorado vacationists I Z' Splendid electric lighted Pullman, Jacksonville, Atlanta, Birmingham and j j Memphis to Kansas City and Colorado without change. Modern electr o j I lighted chair cars and Fred Harvey dining cars. II A vacation in Colorado Is ar •senotny Railroad fares are *et? tetr HMt; aaa Boardinr House rates are reasonable. Send for Seautiful bovk oa Colo : redo and full information about low fares A. P. MATTHEWS, District Passenger J e Nartk Payer St, Atfaata. Ga. "Sure: right in here." 1 replied, ing to the building behind me. “You'll get it, ail right." said ’ ..„ s with the crutch. "That fellow . , b his arm In the «;mg <o» tt. f f , lt too. Oh, yes. you'll get tt. an righ "Did you work here?" I asked "Yes." answered the man. t - So did the other fellow. Well. I si get after him or he'll be gone. ■Soon the man who had hired r> l6 came out. "All right," he said •. u can start In now." "What have I to do?” "This Is an aquarium," he told mt "All you have to do is to feed th-- fi-a « "That's easy," , said I- • "Sure." said he. "and you ge> t » day for it." Inside the boss gave me a i ant eggs and such junk to feed -he fish. Also he gave me a large rh un!{ of beef. "What'S the beef for?" I asked d!-n, “Oh. that's for the alligator." an swered. A curious feeling came over me at that word. I couldn't tell why but the world seemed less bright than it had been a moment before. However. I went around and fed a? the fishes. Then I went to thr big concrete pool where the alligator was. it looked as big as a tree trunk and about as intelligent. I threw the beef in beside it. but the animal, or reptile, whichever it is. took no notice of it Conscious of a day's work well don* and $3 added to the bank roll. J was beating it out when the boss met tne. "Feed 'em all?" he asked. "Sure." said I. "Alligator?" "Sure." Did he eat It ?" “No." said I “but I left it beside him." "Ah. that won't do." said >h» b"--’. "He’s like th* English suffragette--he must be fed forcibly." I went back and looked at the .-’.lll gator. He happened to yawn just then. His vawn was about four f®et in diameter. At the same momerr J remembered the two men. the one > itu his arm in a sling, the other with his leg in bandages. I resigned. At Fountains St Elsewhere Ask for "HORLICK’S The Origins! and Genuine MALTED MILK The Fond-drink for All Ages* At restaurants, hotels, and fountains. Delicious, invigorating and sustaining. Keep it on your sideboard at home. Don’t travel without it. A quick lunch prepared in a minnfe. Take no imitation. Just say "HORLKK'S. ' flfof in Any Milk Truri