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THE GEOBaiAM’S MAGAZIKE PAGE
“The Gates of Silence”
Ry Meta Sim mtns, Author of “Hushed Up"
TODAY’S INSTALLMENT.
Her 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
niouth 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
Rimington 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 fn
those who professed a whole-hearted al
legiance to his own views. He was ill,
Rimington had heard, anti was about to
be transferred to another and lighter
charge. .lack thought of him as he
watched his aunt—he would have been
a man after Deborah Rlmington's own
heart.
Then, when his aunt spoke again, her
words made him ashamed for his un
spoken thought.
“Jack, I haven't mans minutes to say
all 1 have to say. she said. "And there
is much. First. Betty. Her love, dear.
All her love, all Iter thoughts, all hot
hopes You understand?"
Did 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
uncle lived, nty 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 I am free to live
my own life—so far as any of God’s crea
tures jnay 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 1 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 way. Il 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 for
the present. Jack, it will comfort you -to
know 7 that I have come to Bilniouth—-
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,
w hile it’s yet day. before the nightfall and
the end of mercy.”
"Aunt —aunt! It’s ridiculous." Rim
ington hardly knew 7 how to stem the ■or
ient of her words. He had never heayd
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.”
“Hush! I am here. I have taken my
house: in a few weeks it will be fur
nished. Then, Jack, I mean to live as
you live—to rise with 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
died
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 woman, who, in her own quiet
way, had loved the simple good things of
life quiet and case and the absence of
the actively unpleasant that constitutes
the ideal of happiness for so many to
plunge herself voluntarily into a life of
penance, leading outside the prison the
life, so far as she could, of this relative
win was inside it.
It was madness —that was al! he could
think—but 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
she. know of his life, save the mere ex
ternals? and thank God for it.
“Aunt Deb, you mean to be kind
" <x S<.
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you re an angel I 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 I
neglected you,” she said, solemnly. ‘‘lt
is expiation for all the prayers I have
left unsaid; it is bowing voluntarily, as 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 to bear with fortitude the disbelief
in his innocence of those who had known
him; now it seemed more than he could
bear that this woman, who had known
him since he was a tiny child, should
come here and speak to him of resigna
tion and humility!
“Jack” -she had come as near to him
as the bars permitted; he could see her
face very clearly now. framed in the vol
uminous folds of the crepe veil 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 thej overflowed and began
to run down her cheeks; she seemed un
conscious of everything. ‘‘.Jack, my dear,
dear child: it breaks my heart to see you
here behind the bars, like a beast of prey.
Oh! be patient yet a little longer re
lease must come. Pray for us all that
we may have courage. Jack, don't lose
your faith in us all in the girl that loves
you and wails 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 I am full of hope -that
that I am happy and well, and- that
it is not half a bad life when you are
used to it, Tel) her I 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
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
i resort, the cap and the triangle, or the
i 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.
This visit of his aunt, so strange, so
unexpected, involving as it must hkve
done great trouble to her to procure,
like the- change from Wormwood Scrubs
, to Bilmouth, was a turning point in Rim
ington's prison life. Just as the change
, from the one prison to the other had
brought an interest into his life that saved
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—sated
his self respect, arrested that deteriora
tion of personal habit of which he was
beginning himself to be aware
Will power and strength of mind in
themselves are hardly enough to stand
jup against the immense forces arrayed
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 bis < ell.
with the dim gas jet burning outside the
corridor window. Rimington thought
steadily of Mrs. Rimington's visit, and as
he thought the singularity of it, which
had at first loomed so large in his mind,
began to diminish, and the beauty and
mercy and charity of it to increase. He
remembered now that Toby and he had
often laughed at a pet theory of hers,
which was that widows should he “wid
ows Indeed.” devoting their lives after the
j death of the beloved :o works of charity
land deeds <T mercy, cutting themselves
I off from the world.
To Be Continued in Next Issue.
* Some Suggestions For Summer Days *■
From the Latest Paris Designs \
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Up-to-Date Jokes
"Let us go to Mr. Simpson's wedding. |
my deal. " said a newly married wife to
her husband.
“Oh. no; let us stay at home. It will
be a dreadful bore.”
"But. my dear, you must remember
Mr. Simpson attended your wedding."
"So he did (grimly i. I had forgotten
that (revengefully >. I shall be there."
It was in a country village, and he
was making preparation for "flitting"
the fourth removal in about twelve
months. The vicar happened to be
passing', and remarked:
"What, removing again. John?”
"Yes. sir,” replied John.
"You are taking your poultry, too. I
see. 1 think they will be getting tired
of being moved about."
"Getting tired?" said John. "Why,
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
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 who was endowed with good looks,
but not manners. During the course o'
their conversation the gentleman
asked:
"Are there many more young ladies
like you in the Potteries?”
The young lady replied: "Oh. yes:
we are all good-looking there. You
see, we make our own mugs."
"Os course I am wrong! 1 am always
in the wrong, am I not?" exclaimed an
irate husband during an altercation
with his wife.
"No, dear." was the irritatingly
sweet answer; “not always."
"Not always!” echoed her husband.
“Why. whenever tlid you allow that 1
was right?"
"I>tst week, dear, when you admitted
you were wrong. I said you were right
then in confessing it."
A noted professor of music, a Ger
man. was supervising lhe work of an
orchestra at rehearsal, and he became
much anoyed with the conductor for
his erratic use 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."
Farmer Jones was on a visit to his
nephew in New York, and the two
went to a case in Broadway for dinner.
They had given thrir order and were
waiting for it to be brought when the
younger man. who had been glancing at
a menu card that lay on the table, said:
"By the way, uncle, did you ever have
cerebro-spinal meningitis?”
"No." replied I'ncle 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
dav."
For Sweethearts and Wives
(Aunt Ruth In Household Helps.)
"It the eyelashes are short and thin,
plain pvioxin should he applied to lash
roots with thumb and forefinger io make
them grow thick and luautifulh lollK
Thin eyebrows improve with <iad\ appli
< a l ions of p,\ r< \ in.
“Men admire glossy, well kept hair.
An> girl can keep her hair light, flulYx
and Id-u i:1111 ’I! \ lustrous bj dr> shampot
mg every week or so. I’ut four ounces
of powdered orris r< ot in a fruit jar, add
an original package of therox and mix
together Sprinkle a little on the head
an<l brush through the hair. Therox re
moves <]ust, oil and dandruff.
"Now comes the time when dainty
complexions look shiny from perspiration.
A complexion heautifier that will not rub
off or show' like powder is made easilx by
dissolving an original package of tnaya
tone m a half pint of witch hazel. Gently
massage fare. neck and arms with this
solution daily, and the skin will be soft,
lovely, smooth and satiny.
"Kmhartacsing wiki hairs can bp made
to vanish <iuirkl\ from face «»r forearms
by using drlatone paste, made by mixing I
powdered <lelat<»n- with water, (’over the
hairy surface wdh this paste for two or
• • In itea; I hen remove wawh the
skin, ami lhe hairs will be gone.”
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A Walking Costume.
i < I MIE sftirt of the day frock i
| shown on the left, is slightly <
draped at the left-hand side (
J and decorated with six square i
J buttons. s
I The walking costume is carried (
out in charmeuse. The long lines 5
of this model give a most elegant j
appearance especially becoming to i
tall figures. The skirt opens (
slightly, revealing an underskirt !
of ninon over brocade. The wide <
belt and the bow at the throat are <
velvet. i
The chief feature of tin pannier J
costume is the deep pannier. *fhe i
kimono bodice has sleeves to the <
wrists, finished with lace ruffles. j
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 vie went to a place of amuse
ment and. after coming 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. 1 have seen him many
times since, but ho never speaks
to me. M. FI.
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,
youg little tiff will not last longer
than a summer shower. You have eat
en your humble pie. Give her time,
and I am sure that she will be gener
ous enough to ask for her share. Then
all will be well, and the skies will again
be blue.
APPEARS TO BE INDIFFERENT.
Dear Miss Fairtax:
I have 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 w hich
was at one of my friend's houses,
and he did not come. I again w rote
asking him to come and see me,
and he did not come.
ANXIOI'S.
If a man plainly shows a girl he
doesn't care for her society, she owes
it to herself not to oin. You have
asked him tw ice, and he has i efused.
| Don't ask him again. A third invita
tion from you will look l|k< pursuit,
and nothing so cheapens a girl us th.it
attitude.
A Pannier Design.
Do Y Oil Know-
Baron Marshall gVonßieberstein. 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 oniv by the baton and
his correspondents. it is kept locked
7 up in the ambassador’s desk, and is
brought out only when lie has a con-
J fidential letter to write.
< An American agricultural journal
j prints on its front page the novel an
j nouncement that, as farmers ate so
! busy with the cultivation of their fields,
i and have no leisure for leading, the
news of the day will be briefly p Inted
; on the first page of the paper, and the
J other page will be soaked with a "death
> to flies” prepatation. Thus the papei
■ will serve two purposes; it will supply
i important news and will serve to ex-
J terminate flies.
Mrs, Heibett Wadsworth, holder of
■ the world’s long-distance riding record,
I has made a new record by outdistanc
; ing two army officers in a !)00-mile liu-
j from Washington to her summer home.
■ She was the only 7 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 dollars.
WOMEN SHOULD
BE PROTECTED
Against So Many Surgical Op
erations. How Mrs. Bethune
and Mrs. Moore Escaped.
Sikeston, Mo.—“For seven years I suf
fered everything. I was in bed for four
hve days at a tim<
every month, and sc
i weak I could hardly
V? walk. I cramped ami
Mv- Wr had backache and
1 headache, and was
. ..A -ee- i so nervous and weak
• that I dreaded to see
anyone or have any
one move in the room.
M 1 h° t l° c t° rs Rave me
I medicine to ease me
1 at those times, and said that I ought to
! have an operation. I would not listen to
I that, and when a friend of my husband
told h.m about Lydia E. Pinkham’s Veg
etable Compound and what it had done
for his wife, I was willing to take it.
Now 1 look the picture of b< alth and feel
' like it, too. I can do my own housework,
hoe my garden, and milk a cow. I can
entertain company and enjoy them, 1
can visit when 1 choose, and w all; as far
as any ordinary woman, any day in the
month. I wish 1 could talk to every
suffering woman and girl.”—Mrs. De.’lA
| Bethune, Sikeston, Mo.
Murrayville, 111. —“I have taken Ly
j dia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound
1 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, butdreaded it
so that 1 began taking your Compound.
I got along so well that I gave up the
doctors and was saved from the opera
tion.”—Mrs, Charles Moore, R. R.
No. 3, Murrayville, 111.
Daysey Mayme and Her Folks
By Frances L. Garside
ANOTHER WALK-OUT,
T T THEN she did her hair in curl
papers she couldn't sleep at
night because of the bumps all
over her head, each bump being a curl
in embryo.
When she wore shoes in which her
feel looked pretty her toes w ere pinched
and her coins grew.
When she tubbed on the cold eream
she experienced the greasiness of a
fried oyster, anil when she put red on
her cheeks she felt like the flag of an
auctioneer.
All these Daysey Mayme Appleton
did. and more, that she might prove
attractive to some man
“And what do the men give up fori
us’.”’ she asked.
“We are always discontented with
our looks, and he is entirely satisfied
with his.
"We go to more torturing pains to
win the ad mi iti t ion of a moon-faced
Strengthening Food For
Summer Days
Yoh 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
b FAUST d
vv BRAND IVV
=-! SPAGHETTI l±=
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. \\ rite for free book of recipes. All
grocers sell Faust Spaghetti—sc and 10c a
package.
MAULL BROS., St. Louis Mo.
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THE SOUTHS MOST SPLENDIDLY EQUIPPED PREP SCHOOL
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Fills every hour of a boy’s life with wholesome mental development, body
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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,
Parents urfej to visit and compare the School with the best ia America. COL- J- C WOODWARD, A. M., Pill
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NEW LOCATION -1374 F’eachtree road, just beyond Ansley Park.
<»R(jl NI >S ANU Bl ILDINGS; private park; hoa.itifully shaded and landscaped,
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BCILDINGS Boarding department (limited), one of the most beautiful homes
m the entire city. New Academic building a model of school construction In
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] )EI’A R’l MENTS Kindergarten, primary, academic, college preparatory, domes
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Miri’lions- Small classes; last year 235 pupils and 18 teachers, allowing one
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A< ‘< i:ssi BlLl'l’Y Three car lines. Peachtree. West Peachtree and Buckhead
lines; 20 minutes from center of city.
l‘R f, l I’.i’llON Special police officer at 2:30 and 1:30 to protect stmlents get
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I hoiic Ivy 047.
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Macon, Georgia
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. REV. C. R. JENKINS, President.,
butcher boy than he undergoes to win
the love of an heiress.
“And what do we get for it? An ice
cream soda, and a partner for the next
waltz!
“It 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 Daysej- Mayme came to sudden
pause in the proclamation she was .pre
paring to issue to cjm-creamed and
st ra ight - fronted sisters.
She had caught a glimpse of a splen
did young man, who gets nine dollars a
we k. and is just too generous for any
thing. He was turning the corner. He
was (aiming to call!
In her haste to get on her special
s< . ri. ■ \ and powder her nose and tint
' lie cheei.s she upset the ink over her
I i oclamation. tint! two minutes later
uas demanding assistance from her
mother in getting into a corset two
sizes too small.
The walk-out had been postponed!