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“The Gates of Silence”
By Meta Stmmins, Author of "Hushed Up"
TODAY’S INSTALLMENT.
Back in his cell again with his silent
watchers the men whose masklike fra
rures must hide all they feel of pity or
curiosity---feeling a very different man
from the one who had left it, Rlmlngton
was conscious of a curious uplifting of
the heart, of something that was not
'hope. In so far as it brought no chimert- >
csl belief in the intervention of the mint- i
cle without which he . >uid not be saved,
that he certainly dal not recognize as
■resignation; a fueling of complete peace
■within himself a conviction of his own
ability to piny the game. For the sake
of the woman he loved for the sake of
the stricken man and woman in the de
pleted, lonely Red House on the I kames
there must be no repetition of the weak
ness of last night He was Innocent he
could go out through the gate of death
jntn the life beyond with nothing to fear;
for the days of life that remained to him
he must show that he was captain of his
own soul
He forced his eyes to follow the lines
of the printed pages of the book he held,
to turn the pages The leaden minutes
dragged themselves out into hours. Then
Information was given to him that made
the blood rush to his heart so that every
pulse throbbed and throbbed again.
A visitor for the c. t detuned man! A
visitor In the great glass room where
only the privileged can gain an order for
admittance
As Rlmlngton followed his escort he
became aware of one thing very cer
tainly Despite the apathy of his trial
- despite that Inward peace that had de
scended on him after that half hour of
strangely mingled feelings in tha prison I
chspel hope was not dead in his heart
There was hope in It now as be walked '
a mad. rioting, preposterous hope, not to
be gainsaid or subdued; the hope that
perhaps the visitor who awaited him I
was the only human being he desired to
see the woman ho loved.
Then he saw her It sounds so cheap
to write it. but the sight of her stand
ing there in that sordid place, slim and
young and gracious, was like the sight of
some white Illy growing on a dust-heap.
He stood staring at her and she at him.
and for the moment the world was blot- j
ted out, the official eavesdroppers and 1
eyewitnesses forgotten.
Betty Speaks.
It was the woman who found her voice
first
".Jack!" she said, and again •‘Jack’;'
Nothing more, but all her heart spoke
to his heart in that two-f. Id utterance of
his name. It blotted out and healed,for
ever that picture bitten in on Ids memory
of her white face against I’aul Saxe's I
shoulders, the dark, triumphant face of
the man who held her unconscious in his ,
arms
He made a step forward, and eaught her
hands, drawing her close to him
“Betty—my’ poor girl I 1 hardly dared
to dream it could bo you. and yet some
thing tnld me that it was." he said.
"How did you find your way how did
you manage to get Into this ghastly place?
I hate to see you here to think of you
here--"
“Could you think I wouldn’t come, Jack
after yesterday? Oh, my darling! it
Isn't true —It can't be true!"
Her voice faltered .lack's hand, hold
ing her, tightened its grasp The very
necessity of aiding her courage gavo
strength to his own.
“It's a bad dream, little girl,” he whis
pered. “A dream from which we shall
waken one day- above the stars."
"Jack" she clung to him convulsively
—“how brave you are! And 11 am
such a coward Yesterday yesterday, I
didn't dare to look at you after all my
protestations after after"
“Hush, hush!” He did not know how
to silence her, glancing desperately to
wards the open door where the watchers
were stationed. No room for humanity
here, for the blind eye; their grim busi
ness was to watch. "Darling, you don't
want to add to my pain," he whispered
"For heaven's sake, say no more. We've
got to keep a stiff upper Up. Betty You
know and I know the truth. however
black circumstances may look that 1 am
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When you comb and brush your hair in
the morning, watch for the ‘ 'TRAILERS"
that turn grey, fall out, and comb out with
the first morning brush.
You MUST know that there's something
wrong. If your hair was in good health, t
it wouldn't fall out, nature never intended
that. There is something wrong at the root
of things-the hair needs a tonic a restorer.
When you are sick you take medicine.
That is your first thought. Its turning grey,
falling out, are both warn the hnir hns of
"complaining of illness." It can’t do it
in any other wav. —Do YOUR part. Use- ,
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BY JACOBS' PHARMACY.
ECZEMA HAS NO TERRORS
FOR THIS YOUNG LADY
SHI! HAS l <‘l'Nl> I'IITTHRINi:
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The eczema on my fare usually appears
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i:i»«H' M JUDERINE.
Edgar Spring. Mo , July 15. 11'08. •••
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Innocent of the charge against me. But
we mustn't whine. You believe me”—
"Believe you, .lack'.’ I can't bear it- 1
can't—l can't! Jack, it is very cruel. I'm
bound and tied in a ; t such a net"
She broke into a passion of sobs and
leaned her head on bis arm.
"Hetty, what's troubling you? Nothing
fresh? Has bns he"
"No, no.” She spoke quickly, as though
In terror of a name being mentioned. 1
"He’s done his best - according to his
1 lights." |
A Last Request. ,
"But If the light within you be dark- j
ness, how greqj is that darkness!” Rfm
ington quoted, grimly, under his breath. '
"Betty, dear, we haven't many moments; 1
but befqre you go I want you to promise
me thlnia—if the worst comes to the I
worst. If he tries to coerce you In any i
way, promt'*' n-y >g>u will tell your father -
the whole truth. I shall be dead then, .
Betty."
"M > father*' whispered the girl, with 1
so strange an intonation, so convulsive a ’
grip on his hand, that Rlmlngton added,
quickly.
"Ar Barrington better still, your broth
er-ln-l.rw He will cut the meshes of the
net for yoti I’foinlse me, darling." (
"Tony!” Betty repeated. “Oh, Jack-
Jack you don't know what you arc say
ing A vision of Anthony Harrington as {
she bad seen him last floated before her <
tear-drenched eyes the vlplon of a man
turned to stone, with eyes that seemed to 1
hold only hatred 1
A movement from the watchers, that <
made her cling tighter still. ’
“Betty”—he bent over her. "I must go
now—go out of your life forever. Before '
I go I want to hear you say what you said '
to me under the trees by the river.” Hls 1
face was near her own. He felt that I
nothing could have separated her from
him before he heard her speak, ,
"Jack—l love you! Jack—ls I could die ,
for you! If It we r e only I —only myself—”
"Jack!" There was such a sharp agony
of reproach In her voice that he ceased. '
He could find no words for what he f
wished to say—that she was not to waste
her freshness and her youth on memory f
of him. It was monstrous to think of her i
going mourning all her days.
She strained closed to him. (
"Oh, my dear, I love you! I am yours
always, only yours. Whatever may hap-
| pen to the shell of me. all that I am—the '
real woman—ls yours, and yours only. 1
; Jack—Jack—”
The time for parting bad come. With- t
out sight or hearing she knew It. i
Betty for my sake keep a brave -
front " Ills eyes were fixed on her face
In one last look on that child's face,
grief-distorted as It seemed to him now, '
as It had looked that night down by the '
fiver when the sight of her bag found in ;
the empty room at Tempest street had 1
brought back her lost memory.
Hood bye." Hls lips touched hers; not
passionately there was something sacra
mental in the last kiss and received at I
the altar of death. Then he was gone. He ;
dhl sot so much ns dare to look back.
To, the woman watching him, sick and
faint, hardlx knowing where she stood,
knowing where she stood, knowing only
the ache of utter desolation, came a swift
remembrance of familiar words:
"Be not afraid of them that kill the
body, and after that have no more that
they can do" -
Jack had no fear. Wronged, trapped--
an innocent man going silent to his death
through love of her, when speech might
perhaps have saved him Jack had no fear.
No. it was for her that fear lurked at
the crossroads. The awful fear of one
"able to destroy the soul" fear of the
man who had already dealt so mortal a
blow to her soul.
The world rose up to meet her the reel
ing, swaying wqrld and the great merci
ful darkness rushed in on her from every
side -'Viywhi-Imlngly She cried and
stumbled and. fejl, with the roar of many
waters souyding In her ears.
The Choice.
It was nearly 2 o’clock on the afternoon
of the day following Jack RlrnlngtWn's
trial that Edith Barrington awoke. She
woke slowly* atter the benumbed manner
of the drug-taker and for a couple of sec
onds lay listlessly, with hardly opened
eyes, still half under the Influence of her
dreama, feeling that this awakening, so
painful, so horrible, was one of them also
this unfamiliar place of drub ugliness on
which her eyes’rested one of those phan
toms conjured up by the drug that brought
stupor. If not complete forgetfulness.
Then, with a little moan, a writhing of
Iter lax limbs under the course sheets
with the weight of blankets heavy with
cotton, she remembered It was no dream,
this drab lodging house bedroom It was
her home the* only place, on earth she
could call her home since the morning
she had tied from her husband's house in
I'rim e's Gate.
I She knew now how mad a thing that
■ Hight, which in the moment of her fear
I and anguish had seemed the one thing
| possible, had been A tacit confession ,I'
guilt that Anthony Barrington Judged it
1 so she knew front the simple fact that, so
I tar as she could judge, he had made no
; effort to trace her. He had been content
i that she should disappear out of his lite
, Tony the man she had believed to be the
I truest worshiper a woman ever had. the
man who had loved her beautiful body,
surely, as well as that hypothetical soul
, Had cared s<> little that he had not trou
bled to discover where that body was
' housed or how it was fed Well It would
!•■■ difficult siutn for her to tell herself, she
li light, with the surface tears of self
pity rising in lipr eyes The small stock
. -J' im ney she t’ossesseil money raised on I
the lew trinkets she had carried away
with er the simple jewelry of her unmar
'■d d.i's a ornaments belonging to
, her mother would soon by gone. And
' ' after?
The End of It All.
Her thoughts, that had ravelled out
| !• -i u.Ussly. came to a sudden halt.
, To Be Continued in Next Issue.
Physicians Prejudiced
Notwithstanding tin fact that a very
i lafge 1- I- outage of ductors' prescrip
tions <-,iH for proprietary medicines, be.
■ caue< thej <an find nothing better, tin y
«re naturally prejudiced against the di
rect sal- of tlies,. family remedies be
cause it deceases their incomes.
, | However this may be. the general
' public is benefited by tile use of such
standard medicines as Lydia E. I’ink
ham's Ven: title i'omp mud, as is proc -
; "It by thc*th«m‘'.nils of grateful litters
on fib at tin Pinkham Laboratories, at
. Lvnii. Mass., from women al! ovi r the
i United States who have been helped by
i it. and It is pi, scribed by those hon, st
physicians wjj are broad < nmtgh to
I overlpv k ptejudici and recognize true
I merit.
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Freaks of Fashion & \
The Sweater Suit
By OLIVETTE.
THIS co»j- little costume may look
rather warm for a hot summer's
day, but there are places where
it's cool, and there are women who are
more than anxious to be warm, since
warmth induces perspiration, and per
spiration reduces the flesh. Oh, joy!
However, this isn’t a reducing gar
ment. This is the one-piece sweater,
t.n all-over garment that crosses in the
back and has no other means of fast
ening but the ornamental attachment
that you see In front.
It Is one In the vanguard of fall cos
tumes which are being gotten ready for
the women who purchase their winter
wardrobes in the early autumn. It is
made of wool and comes In various at
tractive shades, with a handsome pat
tern forming the sleeves and trimming.
There is alto a fine lining of silk.
A New Idea.
I am thinking what the button mak
ers and the hook-and-eye people are
doing, now that we have so many
dresses devoid of any fastenings ex
cept a draw-string. The Polret model
described last week, which is going to
be very popular for ordinary wear for
school girls and for house gowns for
women, has no buttons or hooks; and
here Is an entirely new idea in a gown
which, carried out In some lighter ma
terial. will surely figure In the autumn
buttonless fashions.
The whole sweater Is made in one
piece about a yard wide and about four
yards long. The kimono sleeves are
woven Into the sweater garment, but if
the frock were of other material a fold
of the goods would make the sleeve,
■fho two long ends cross In the back
and come around In front to fasten with
ribbons or ornaments of some kind.
The sweater suit Is the first sweater
to have a skirt attached, and the Ideals
a novel one. Cloaks, as well as loung
ing robes, will be made on this same
plan.
The great Paris dressmakers are only
throwing out a faint hint of what the
autumn styles are to be, as far as they
are concerned. But, alas for them! I
America is getting more independent |
every year, and American styles at i
American prices are becoming more
and more popular with our women, and
rightly so. too.
An Advantage.
in some things we can never succeed
in rivalling the French dressmaker.
Hlie has the advantage of living in n
country where some peculiar element
in the soil and, consequently. In the
water, makes the dye used in silks and
materials especially beautiful and ar
tistic. Hut these materials are used
only in expensive nrifl cos
tumes, and for ordlbarj’ frocks the
American-made dress of American silks
and fabrics Is not only just as good,
it's better.
This year Paris deigns to allow the
separate bodice of one color, with a
long trailing skirt of a heavier mate
rial, draped in the back.
1 he watteau plait Is reappearing on
coats and Jackets, but I doubt if if will
be very popular, except on frocks, where
| ADVICE TO THE LOVELORN * * By Beamce
WRITE HIM A FRIENDLY NOTE.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I am eighteen and have known a
young man of the same age for the
past six years. Lately he moved to
another city, and on a recent visit
he seemed to take a fancy to me.
\\ hen he left Ik* started to corre
spond with me, and has been doing
so for the past year. Somehow or
other we had a misunderstanding
during our correspondence and I
stopped writing a month ago. Now
I have heard he Is seriously ill at a
nearby hospital. TRACT B.
I am sure that if you write him a
friendly little letter he will take it in
the spirit in which you write it.
But don't let your solicitude be too
apparent. Men are prone to see a net
in every girl's smile.
When lie realizes that you are still
his friend he win take the steps neces
sary to make that relation closer.
YOU MUST WAIT.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I am 25 years of age and love a
girl of 17 very deafly, but as I only
make $lO a week 1 can't see her
very often, as she lives 50 miles
away and I have to help support my
mother. Every time I speak of get
ting married my mother objects.
This girl returns my love and says
she knows her own mind. I have
not asked her to marry nv, as I
don’t make enough mony, but I
feel as though I can't live without
her. I have better prospects for the
future. JACK.
Ask her to marry you and tell her it
may not bo possible for several years
I am sure, if site loves you* she will
gladly wait.
But don't make the fatal mistake of
trying to support a wife and a mother
on $lO a week. That would be suicidal.
ARE SOMETIMES TOO ZEALOUS.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I have known a young man one
year my senior for the last three
years, and have taken a very deep
interest in him from the first. He
has been calling on me and taking
me to places of amusement every
few weeks.
He lives but a mile and a half
from my home, and friends are tell
ing me that If he cared for me he
would see me at least once a week.
COUNTRY GIRT,.
It happens sometimes that man has
little time for low* making, his time
being taken up with less agreeable
things.
Have faith tn thin v in. Perhaps he
conics just as often as he can spare
the time, and it ccrtalnlv is to his
credit If he isn’t one of the regular par
lor Idlers,
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STRIKING AND WHOLLY NEW.
it rightly belongs. The full looped
pannier seems to have had its brief and
glorious reign, and a longer polonaise
effect is now on the way to popularity.
Patronize the lace sales, for every
scrap of lace will come in handy next
winter; even the furriers are demand-
CLING TO YOUR LOVER.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I am seventeen and in love
with a man two years my senior.
He is very attentive to me and re
turns my love. This young man Is
a little bit lame and all my friends
jeer and Jest every time I pass with
him. He always asks me what the
trouble is, and I refuse to tell him.
As I love him very much, will you
kindly tell a broken-hearted girl
If she should drop her friends and
continue keeping company with this
young man. or drop him and try to
find another in his place? This
young man does not make much
now. but has a very bright future.
BROKEN-HEARTED GIRL.
If a little lameness Is all there Is in
his disfavor, you have won a man
worth more than idle friendship. Give
your friends to understand that their
silly and cruel jests do not please you.
and remain true to the man. If his
heart Is all right, a little physical lame
ness is not to be considered for a mo
ment. Your friends are in worse con
dition, being spiritually and mentally
lame,
CERTAINLY NOT.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I have lately come in contact
with a young lady of whom 1 am
very fond, but have not had a proper
introduction to her, and don't know
any one who knows her.
Would it be proper for me to go
and speak to her without an intro
duction? ANXIOUS.
We will suppose that you introduce
yourself. Having gained her acquain
tance. wouldn't you, manlike, respect
her a little less for having granted it in
such an unconventional manner? Let
time take Its course. I am sure that if
It Is for your best good to know this
girl away will open.
MOST DECIDEDLY NOT.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I am engaged to a young man of
26, but who was divorced four years
ago.
The thought that he has pre
viously been married is constantly
with me. and at times ntakes me
more than unhappy
Do you think It wise to marry
him under these conditions?
UNHAPPY.
If you have the slightest doubt, or
uncertainty, you should end the en
gagement at once. The divorce mav
not be to his discredit entirely, but if I'
causes you unhappiness you must not
consider marriage to him for a m.*- |
menu
ing fine laces to make up the fur gar- I
ments, and that means that it will be
the craze on everything else. This is
the time to buy lace cheap, as there are
always good bargains to be picked up
in the summer time, especially in odd
lengths.
IT IS HER PRIVILEGE.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I am nineteen and for the past
year have been keeping company
with a girl of nineteen. On nights
when I don't make an appointment
to meet her 1 find her going out
with other fellows, I am madly in
love with this girl. EUGENE.
You are not engaged, and she has
this right.
But I don't like the manner in which
you "make appointments to meet her.”
It would show her greater respect if
you would call for her at her home, if
that is at all possible.
Tell her you love iter and want to
marry her, and in future cal! on her
t at her home. I am sure if she loves
t you she will care nothing for other
5 men.
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It’s a Hard Life
Tivitmoe Strikes a "Snap"
By WEX JONES.
A FTER being requested to resign—
I dislike very much the word
"fired”—by the hotel proprietor,
as I mentioned in the last Installment
of my diary, I consented to comply with
the request.
I was no longer a waiter in the Ho
tel Longview.
This gave me time to think. In some
ways thinking is the easiest occupa
tion in the world, as you have prob
ably deduced from the fact that many
persons snore while engaged in think
ing, but at times to think is almost as
hard as to work.
On this occasion I couldn't think of
anything to do right away, except to
ask the boss to give me another trial.
While not at Yarvard acquiring knowl
edge, I must be acquiring money, so I
went back to the boss.
"I’d like to be a waiter again," I
said.
"Again!” said the boss. “When were
you a waiter before?"
"Last night."
“Oh, well," said the boss. “Go ahead
and try it again; you can’t be much
worse than some of the other college
boys."
So I started in to work again; much
to my Joy. for I had often read of the
tips that waiters get, and I needed the
money.
There was only one party at my ta
bles at luncheon, a lady and her two
young sons. They ordered roast beef
and baked potatoes, so that I had no
trouble remembering the order, much
to the surprise of the chef.
“Very nice beef; excellent service.”
said the iady to me. I saw visions of
a very easily earned dollar—may be
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more, for the smile which accompanied
her words was very satisfied.
As the party was going out the old
lady said: "I will see you during t?e
afternoon to give you a slight token
of appreciation for your excellent
waiting."
My heart bounded. Perhaps I would
make J5 —who could tell?
One more patron came to my table,
I got away with his order, and then
he asked me what dessert w e had.
I hurried back and asked the chef,
“Pie.”
"Pie.
"And PIE.” said the chef.
I hurried back to the customer
"We have pie-ple-an'-Pie," I said
He rose to go. As he was moving
away he felt in his pocket.
Ah, a tip for me.
He pulled out a small pamphlet and
handed It to me.
The title was, "Young Man: Beware
of Alcohol."
When I saw the lady In the after
noon, she said: "I want to give you a
tip, my boy. Do your work alwavs as
well as you did today and you win
get along in the world. I never be
grudge a word of recognition for faith,
ful service."
I think I must get another job for
the summer.
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