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THE GEORGIAN'S MAGAZINE PAGE “The Gates of Silence” | Hy Meta Stmniins, Author of “Hushed Up" TODAY S INSTALLMENT. voice cracked a little. Suddenly Rimington found himself wishing that she had not come. She brought an ele ment of discord and unrest into this place, whose iron discipline had become almost an anodyne to the unrest in his own heart. His aunt's words empha sized her belief in his guilt, which, though unspoken, he had always known to exist. It was monstrous of her to come there with her tongue dripping gall. A Narrow Man. Somehow, since he had come to Bll mouth he had ceased to find the consola tion in religion he had experienced dur ing his previous incarceration. The chap lain had taken a dislike to him. or so Rimirgton believed. He was a narrow minded man. a formalist of a very petty creed, and instead of using the power he had to render his charges' lives more tolerable, he had put a premium on hy pocrisy by interesting himself only *n those who professed a whole-hearted al legiance to his own views. He was ill. Rimington had heard, and was about to be transferred to another and lighter charge. Jack thought of him as he witched his aunt- he would have been a man after Deborah Rimington's own heart. Then, when his aunt spoke again, her fords made him ashamed for his un spoken thought. “Jack. I haven't many minutes to say all I have to say." she said. “And there is much. First. Betty. Her love. dear. All her love, all her thoughts, all her hopes. You understand?” I fid he understand? It was a flood of sunshine let unexpectedly into a darkened room. He felt blinded for the moment, conscious only of the glorious glow and warmth. He hardly heard what his vis itor was saying. *“And for myself. Jack; I want you to know that is true of me. too. While your unde lived, my dear, my duty was to him I was but what every dutiful wife should be. his shadow, his other self. And now that he's gone 1 am free to live my own life—so far as any of God’s crea tures may live for themselves. And now’ my life is going to be’for you, my boy. It is true I never loved you as I loved your brother—one can't control one's heart. Even among the disciples there was John more loved than the others. But I love you, too, and from hence forth my life will be yours. There are others working for you out in the world —you know' that, I suppose. Well, that Is not my wax. It is the future I am thinking of all that is mine will be yours, and it may be more than you think. Things are changing. But first, and P>r the present, Jack, it will comfort you to know that I have come to Bilmouth come to live here within the very sight of this house of shame. I will be al ways with you--every day at the throne of grace—come with me there. Ah: Jack, while it’s yet day. before the nightfall and the end of mercy.” "Aunt—aunt! It’s ridiculous.” Rim ington hardly knew’ how to stem the tor rent of her words. He had never heard her speak like this. That she had been religious, and deeply so. he had always understood, but she had been reticent and restrained, the last woman in the world, so he conceived, to have shown her heart to any one. far less to speak- so to him in the presence of a third person. "You must not think of coming here -it is not fit for you; it would add to my pain to think of you amid such distress ing 'surroundings.” “flush! I am here. I have taken my hottie: in a few- weeks it will be fur nished. Then, lack, 1 mean to live as you live—to rise w ith you, to sleep and eat with you, to tread every step of your agony with you. Is that too much to do to save a soul a soul for whom He <iie<|? ' Sheer Madness. Her voice rose shrill and strained and her eyes blazed. To both men the pris oner and the warder -she seemed like one carried out of herself. The twenty minutes were running out rapidly Rimington, marshaling his argu ments, controlling his faltering tongue, found himself able to make no headway against the extraordinary determination of this wofhan, who, in her own quiet way, had loved the simple good things of life -quiet'and ease and the absence of the actively unpleasant that constitutes the ideal of happiness for so many to plunge herself volurrtarJly into a life of penance, leading outside the prison the life flo far as she could, of this relative who was inside it. It was madness - that was all he could think hut a madness of which she would soon tire rising at 5:30 in the bleak win ter mornings, going to bed at X in the chill of a stone and iron cell. What could sjie know of his life, save the mere ex ternals? and thank God for it. “Aunt Deb, you mean to be kind I » Vacation Days are here. Plan now where to go and let us help you. The mountain and lake resorts in the North and West are attractive. The clear invigorating air will do much to upbuild you physically. We have on sale daily round trip tickets at low fares and with long return limits and will be glad to give you full infor mation. Following are the round trip fares from Atlanta to some of the principal resorts: CHAUTAUOUA LAKE PTS $34.30 NIAGARA FALLS $35.85 DENVER ...- 47.30 PUT IN BAY 28.00 DETROIT 30.00 PETOSKEY 36.55 DULUTH - 48.00 SALT LAKE CITY 60.30 MACKINAC ISLAND 38.65 TORONTO 38.20 MAMMOTH CAVE 17.40 WAUKESHA-33.70 THE ATTRACTIVE WAY NORTH CITY TICKET OFFICE 4 Peachtree Street phones ' you’re an angel—l love you for it; but it’s the maddest, most mistaken kindness; it is making an addition to my punish ment not a mitigation of It,” he said. “Boy, I owe it to you for the years 1 neglected you.” she said, solemnly. “It is expiation for all the prayers I have left unsaid; it is bowing voluntarily. a« the Book says, under the almighty hand of God. We have sore need of that- I. sinful woman that I am. far more than you in your heedless youth Once* again Rimington winced. During his trial, during the weeks he had lain waiting for death, he had found it possi ble t<» bear with fortitude the disbelief in his innocence of those who had known him; now it seemed mure than he could bear that this woman, who had known him since he was a tiny child, should comp here and speak to him of resigna tion and humility! ‘.lack" she had come as near to him as the bars permitted; he could see het face very clearly now, framed in the vol uminous folds of the crepe vjeil—the face of a woman who for hours had been on the rack of pain: the great eyes were surrounded by shadows and full of tears; as he looked they overflowed ami began to run down her cheeks: she seemed un conscious of everything. “Jack, my dear, dear child: it breaks my heart to see yotG here behind the bars, like a beast of prey. Ob! be patient yet a little longer re lease must .come. Pray for us all that we max have courage. Jack, don't lose your faith in us ail in the girl that loves you ami waits for*you.” “I Am Happy.’’ “Tell her nothing.” cried Rimington, hoarsely. “Tell her nothing of this.” He ran his hands quickly over his motley dress, “Tell her lam full of hope—that that I an] happy and. well, and that it is not half a bad life when you are used to it. Tell her 1 love her!” His working face, that was like some grim travesty of the face she had known; his broken, unfamiliar voice, his outflung, roughened hands with* their hideous, broken nails —these were the picture Mrs. Rimington carried with her out into the world. A gray world, damp and rank with the creeping mist from the sea. through which were stealing figures of shame, men in gangs who might have ; been chained together, so closely were > their ranks set; men who moved to the word of command more briskly than any regiment of soldiers, slaves quick to re spond to the goad of fear—that knowledge I lay locked away in the breast of every one of them of the punishment that waited unfalteringly for every fault—of , the cocked rifle for the runaway, of the various manacles in the “jewel room,” where the punishment fetters were kept ( as exquisitely as a society beauty’s jew els; of. in the last and most desperate , resoit, the cap and the triangle, or the ! degrading birch. “The discipline of fear"—she had never until today realized what that was. The power that behind a single man enabled him to keep twenty desperate ruffians in subjection as easily as a firm mistress can manage a school class. I This visit of his aunt, so strange, so [ unexpected, involving as it must have . done greai trouble to her tn procure, like the change from Wormwood Scrubs , to Bilmouth, was a turning point in Rim , ington’s prison life Just as the change ( I from the one prison to the other had brought an interest into his life that sayed his mentality, so this visit of a woman and that one who had always stood in his mind for the embodiment of domestic beauty and purity and daintiness- saved his self respect, an- sled that deteriora tion of personal habit of wfiicb he was . beginning himself to be aware. Will power and strength of, mind in . themselves are hardly enough to stand , ‘ up against the immense forces arrayed , i against the man who knows that, for all (the years he can see stretch before him, he will always be a prisoner; who real izes that the brand of the broad arrow for a man in his rank of life is like the , chrism of some priesthood of shame, marking him as an outcast forever; only some exterior force like the knowledge of a trusting and waiting woman can aid him. And to Rimington had come the knowledge of two women who avowed ( their life work to be a preparation for his release. A Pet Theory. Sitting there in the ice chill of his cell. , , with the dim gas-jet burning outside the j I’corridor w indow. Rimington thought r steadily of Mrs. Rimington's visit, and as , he thought the singularity of.it, which , had at first loomed so large in his mind, I began to diminish, and the beauty ami I mercy and charity of it to increase. He i remembered now that Toby ami he had I often laughed at a pet theory of hers. which xxus that widows should be “wifi • ows indeed." devoting their lives after the I death of the beloved to works of charity iand deeds of mercy, cutting themselves i off from the world. To Be Continued in Next Issue * Some Suggestions For Summer Days v From the Latest Paris Designs ■3> ■ J I 1 J 1 A Slightly Draped Skirt. ■ L-.---.-.-. Up-to-Date Jokes "Let us go to Mr, Simpson's wedding, my dear." said a newly married w ife to her husband. ' "Oil. no; let us stay at home. It will be a dreadful bore.” "But. my deal', you must remember Mr. Simpson attended your wedding." "So he did (grimly >. 1 had forgotten that < revengefully l. 1 shall be 'there.” ■ It was in a country village, and he 1 was making preparation for "flitting”— ' the fourth removal in about twelve mpnths. The vicar happened to be , passing, and remarked: . "What, removing again, John?” , "Yts. si-.” replied Joliri. 1 "You are taking your poultry, too. 1 see. I think they will be getting tired ’ lof being moved about." [l "Getting tired"" said John. "Why, i (bless you. sir. they are quite used to it , now. Every time they see a furniture van they run into the yard and lay on i their backs with their legs in the air waiting to have them tied." A young lady, who was by no means beautiful, was introduced to a gentle man w iio was endowed w ith good looks, I but no. manners. During the course o' their conversation the gentleman as ked: "Are there many more young ladies like you in lite Potteries?" The young lady replied: "Oh, yes: . we are all good-looking there. You | see, we make our ow n mugs.” "Os course I ant wrong! I am always in tile wrong, ant I not?" exclaimed an irate husband during an altercation with his wife. "No. dear." was the irritatingly sweet answer; "not always." "Not aiw ty s!" echoed her husband. "Why. whenever did you allow* that I was right "" week, dear, when you admitted you w. rw wrong. I said you were right I then in confessing it." A noted professor of musiiy a Ger ’ ; rnan, was supervising tlie work of an I orchestra at rehearsal, and he became , much anoyed with the conductor for I his erratic u-e of the baton. Stopping , the band, he said to the culprit: "Mistaire Jones, you would make a beautiful conductor— for zee omnibus; you vas alvays behind." Eartner Jones was on a visit to his nephew in New York, and the two went to a cate in Broadway for dinner. They had given their order and were waiting for it to be brought when the younger man. who had been glancing at a m. nu card that lay on the table, said: "By the way, uncle, did you ever have cere bro-spin al meningitis?” "No." replied Uncle Jones, after a few moments mental struggle with the question; "and I don t want any. "I’d rather have fried liver and bacon any day." For Sweethearts and Wives (Aunt Ruth in Household Helps i . 'll the e.v clashes tu t* short and thin, plain p.\ r. \iii should l.c applied to lash loots with thumb Mini forefinger to mak»- I ll.etu grow thick and beaut ifull.v long Thin eyebrows improve with dailv appli es i ions <>t p.v roxin "Meli admire glossy. well kepi hair, i Any girl <an keep her hair light, Huffy i ami beautifully lustrous by dry shampoo i , Itig every week or so. I’m four ounce* ot powdered orris root in a fruit Jar. add an original package of therox and mix ’'•jreiber Sprinkle a little on the head and brir-m through th* hair. Therox re moves dust, oil and dandruff "Now conies the time when dainty complexions look shiny from perspiration. A complexion beaut itier that will not rub off or show like powder is made easily by dissolving ari original package of maya tone in a half pint of witch hazel Gently massage fate, neck and arms with this solution daily, and the skin will he soft, |nve|y. smooth and satin' Km bar raising wild hairs can be made io vanish uuickiy from face or forearms! by using delatone name. made by mixing I powdered delnmne with water Cover th*- I hairy surface with this paste for two ~r . three minutes, then remove, wash the skin, and the hairs will be gone.’’ | tulf :’W I , Jefe &i 1 w I * w ;■ Wlrll i ’ if h ;' ftw C% i, -' - 3 j r< ts ’• ! «t | ■** ® ; Ws. \ I • •Ws i IKIk ' ' tfiriil k '! j A Walking Costume. S | sHt; skirt of the div. i'rjjck S » shown on the left, is slightly J draped at the left-hand side s 5 and decorated with six square J ( buttons. J s The walking costume is tarried j S out in cbarrneuse. The long lines t J of this model give a most elegant j I appearance especially becoming to ( tall figures. The skirt opens ( slightly, revealing an underskirt J of ninon over brocade. The wide < belt and the bow at the throat are t velvet. < Tlie chief feature of the pannier ( I costume is the deep pannier. The ( kimono bodice lias sleeves to the < wrists, finished with lace ruffles. ' Advice to the Lovelorn By BEATRICE FAIRFAX. YOU OWE HIM AN APOLOGY. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am eighteen and have been keeping company with a young man two years my senior for the past six months. About six weeks ago we went to a place of amuse ment and, after coining home, had a little quarrel. but made an ap pointment for a few days later which I deliberately failed to keep, being still angry from the previous evening. I have seen him many times since, but he never speaks to me. M. it. You were rude to him and owe him an apology. Having made the appoint, ment, you should have kept it. You made your first mistake in making it while still resentful and mad. LOVE IN A TANGLE. Dear Miss Fairfax I have been keeping company with a young lady one year my junior. Last week we had a dis agreement and since then she has been angry with me. although I have written her a note of apology. 1 have told her I love her and I feel sure she loves me. G. A. V. If she loves you. and you love her. | your little tiff will not last longer I than a summer shower. You have eat l eit your humble pie Give In r time, I and I am sure that site will be genet ous enough to ask fm Iter -bare. Then all will be Well, and the skies will again be blue. APPEARS TO BE INDIFFERENT. Dear Mis.- Fairfax: I bate been keeping company with a young man for the past year The other day I wrote to him ask ing him to come to a dance which was al one of my friend's houses, ami he did not come. I again wrote asking him to come and se. me,* and he did not come. anxious. If a man plainly shows a girl he doesn't care for her society, she owes it to herself not to care. You have asked him twice, and he has refused. Don't ask him again. A third invita tion from you will look Ilk, pursuit, and nothing so cheapens a girl as that attitude. A Panmer Design. Do You Know— Baron Marshall Vonßieberstein. the new German ambassador, is said to have a novel method of avoiding any possible indiscretions on the part of his blotting pad. He uses a typewriter specially constructed for him. whose secrets are known to himself alone. This machine marks cryptographic signs understood only by the baton and his correspondents. It is kept locked tip in the ambassador's desk, and is brought out only when he has a con fidential letter to write. An American agricultural journal prints on its front page the novel an nouncement that, as farmers are so busy with the cultivation of their fields, and have no leisure for leading, the news of the day will be briefly printed on the first page of the paper, and the oilier page will be soaked with a "death to flies" preparation. Thus the paper will serve two purpose-: it will supply important news ami will serve to ex terminate flies. Mrs. Herbert Wadsworth, holder of the world's long-distance riding record, has made a new record by outdistam - ing two army officers in a Hmt-mile line from Washington to her summer home. She was the only one of the five start ers to complete the trip. . it is estimated that the total produc tion of automobiles for 1912 will ap proximate a quarter of a million. There are between 350 and 400 automobile factories in the country, and they turn out an annual product worth nearly half a billion dollat s. WOMEN SHOULD BE PROTECTED Against So Many Surgical Op erations. How Mrs. Bethune and Mrs. Moore Escaped. Sikeston, Mo. —“For seven years Isuf fered everything. I was in bed for fout [ ' 71 or five days at a time i ' ; ' every month, and sc • % weak 1 could hardly I ' v 5 A walk. 1 cramped and i had backache and i..77u *.-> Jc 7 headache, and was f Iso nervous and weak ■ ■ ■ ■ i hat I dreaded to see anyone or have any- * A'\ ‘ >nemove in the room. The doctors gave rm ■ I Wl /y/r" yVI medicine to ease me at those times, and said that 1 ought to j have an operation. I would not listen to that, and when a friend of my husband i told him about Lydia E. Pinkham's Veg- I etable Compound and what it had dune ! for his wife, 1 was willing to take it. Now I look the picture of health and feel like it, too. 1 can do my own housework, boe my garden, and milk a cow. 1 can entertain company' and «-nj‘-v th -m. 1 can vi.-it when 1 choose, and wall; :.s fur as any ordinary woman, any day in the month. 1 wish J could talk to every suffering woman and girl.”—Mrs. De'.lA Bethune, Sikeston, Mo. Murrayville, Ill.—“1 have taken Ly dia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound for a very bad case of female trouble and it made me a well woman. My health was all broken down, the doctors said I must have an operation, and I was ready to go to the hospital, but dreaded it so that 1 began taking your Compound. I got along so wcil that J gave tip the doctors and was saved from the opera tion.’’—Mrs. Charles Moore, U.K. No. 3, Murrayville, 111. I Daysey May me and Her Folks fiy Frances L. Garside ANOTHER WALK-OUT. I Y THEN sh- di.l Ivr hair in ru’l I VV pnpeis she couldn't sleep at night because of the bumps all over her head, each bump being a curl in embryo. When she woie shoes in which her feet looked pretty her toes were pinched and her corns grew . When she rubbed on the cold eieum she expel ienced the .greasiness of a fried oyster and when she put red on her cheeks she felt like the flag of an ■auctioneer. All these Daysey Maynio Appletofi did. and more, that she plight prove attractive to some man. And what do the men give up for US'.’" she asked. “We are always discontented with our looks, and he is entirely satisfied with his. "We go to moil, torturing pains to win the admi'ation of a moon-faced ; ■ • Strengthening Food For Summer Days Yon need nourishing food these hot days— food that gives strength and stamina—but you must not overtax the digestive organs with heavy meats. The ideal summer meal is a dish of delicious hFAUSTd SPAGHETTI Lh= It is a delightful dish that appeals to the lagging appetite of summer time. Tender and tasty, easily digested and so full of whole some nourishment. Serve Faust Spaghetti to your meat-weary family and save doctors’ bills. It is easily prepared and most econom ical. Write for free book of recipes. All grocers sell Faust Spaghetti —5c and l()c a package. MAULL BROS., St Louis Mo. GEORGIA MILITARY ACADEMY THE SOUTHS MOST SPLENDIDLY EQUIPPED PREP SCHOOL College Park, Eight Miles From Atlanta, Georgia Fills every hour of a boy’s life with wholesome mental development, body building, moral and social training’, and preparation for a man’s part in the world’s work. A thoroughly disciplined, modernly appointed, attractive school for boys and young men-a gentleman’s school, limited to about J 25 boarding pupils, so grouped, as to gi ve every teacher about 12 Cadets for tutoring and pver sight at night. Delightful home life—a big happy family of successful, cultured 1 eachers and pupils. Every sanitary convenience. Electric lights, steam heat, artesian water. Elevation nearly 1,200 feet, no malaria, perfect health. Best Table Fare and Prettiest School Campus in the South. Three regular Courses— Classical, Engineering, Commercial. Member Southern Association of Colleges and Preparatory Schools. Active U. S. Officer in Charge of Military Department. Classed A by U. S. War Department. Parent, urted to visit and rompare the School with the best in America COL. 1. C WOODWARD, A. M.. Fill WASHINGTON SEMINARY ATLANTA. GA NTAV laOi’ATION 1374 Peachtree road, just beyond Ansley Park. I ’’ Jf' A.XD Bl ILDINGS: private park; bea.itifully shaded and landscaped, privacy oH the country. BriLlfi.XGsS Boarding department (llrniicdj. one of the most beautiful homes in ti e entire city. .\>w Academic building a model of school construction In lighting, ventilation, heating, with open-air class rooms, gymnasiums, audito rium. «'it’. I ennia courts and other outdoor gam j s. I H-. I 'A 11 I ; M I-. Nis Kinrlergarten, primary, academic, college preparatory, domes '■ lemm physical culture, piano, pii'e organ, voice, violin, art. expression. M I'. 111 <* I Small classes; last \.-ar piipils and 18 teachers, allowing on. ■ eu.-l.er for every 13 pupils. At'I’CSSIHII.ITY Three car lines I'e.i, i,i,, West Peachtree and Buckhead lines, l'ii minutes from <■< nfer of city !•(:< ••!'! ? ’Tl' >N Special police ..fl, er ui ami I ;30 Io protee! students get- :I ng i ii mill off cars , (’ATAl.iMit’l-: ami views on v. in.-,-' tl. ri.v liflh year begins September 12. 1.1.11 W 1.1.1.YN !■ \.\l> UMMA B. SI.'OTT, Principals I ‘huh- I x y 64 vtatPi i *mbmhn awawe- amx i Wesleyan College Macon, Georgia One of the Greatest Schools for Women In the South. j pOR PARENTS desiring a most healthful school in a warm and delightful climate among the hills of Middle Georgia, the WesUyan College, at Macon. Ga., presents a most, inviting opportunity. The conveniences of the buildings, the climate of the city, the religious and refined atmosphere of the college life ; make the School ideal in all respects. Young ladies from the best families of the South find it a most delightful home where they can accomplish the greatest results in their work. It has a thoroughly trained faculty in every department. The rates are very low. Write for catalogue to butcher boy than he undergoes to win the love of an heiress. "And what do we get for it? An ice (■ream soda, and a partner for the next waltz! ’lt is time to strike! We must walk out together, and throw rouge bottles at the head/of every man on the way. "We must —” But Daysey Mayme came to sudden pause in the proclamation she was pre paring io issue to c ata-creamed and straight-fronted sisters. She had caught a glimpse of a splen did young man. who gets nine dollars A wei k, and is just too generous for any thing. lie was turning the corner. He was coming to call! In lier haste to get on her special i nei y and powder her nose and tint lier cheeks she upset the ink over her proclamation, ami two minutes later was demanding assistance from her mother in getting into a corset two sizes too small. The walk-out had been postponed!