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THE ftffiOR.GIAN’S MAGAZINE PAGi; Only J?' Anna Katherine Green J Thrill \ig Mystery Sts\: of Modern Times • . —— (Copyright, 1911, St et * Smith.) (Copyright, 1911, by D; Id, Mead & Co.) TODAY’S INSTALLMENT. It had been settled by the prospective aviator that they were to watch for the ascent from the mouth 4 the grassy road leading in to the ha .fear. The three cere to meet there at a quarter to 8 and await the stroke and the air ,car’s rise. ’l'hat time was near, and Mr, Chailoner, catching a glimpse of Oswald's pallid and unnaturally drawn features, as he set down the lantern hr carried, shuddered with foreboding and wished the hour passed. Doris' watchful glance never left the face whose lightest change was ipore to her than all Orlasdo's hopes. But the result upon her wys not to weaken her resolution, but to strengthen It. What-, ever the outcome of the next few min utes. she must stand ready to sustain her invalid through it. ’i'hat the dark ness of early evening hail deepened to oppression was unnoticed for the moment. The fears of an hour past had been for gotten. Their at ention was too absorbed in what was g« ig on before them for even a glance o' rhead. (Suddenly Mr. < nalloner spoke. “Who is the i an whom Mr. Brother son has asked t< go up with him? It was Oswald who answered. “He has never told mo. * He has 'kept his own ounsol about that as about everythin; else connected with this matter. He imply told me that I was nnt to bother about him any more; that he had found the assistant wanted.’ “Such reticenc’ 1 seems unpardonable. Tou have displa ed great patience. Os-i’ w aid/’ “Becat e I understand orlardo. He reads men’s natures like a book. The man, he trust!-, w’e may trust Tomorrow htl will speak open 1 5 enough. All cause lot/ reticence will be gone." “You have confidence then in the su cess of this undertaking?” •‘lf I hadn't I should not be here. | could hardly bear to witness his even in a secret est lil t this. I sb.ooldi find it too hard to fare him afterwards.’ / “I don't understand.”' “Orlando has great pride. if this en terprise fails 1 ran not answer for him. He would he caoah'e of anything. Wbj. Doris! what is t i<* maiti r. child? I never saw you look like that before.” She had been dow i ■ u tor ' 7 e* i latirg the lantern, and th#* sudden flii'-e. shooting up. had s .own him her ♦.■ r« turned up toward hi in an approheiv un which verged on ho ror. “Do I look frightered?” she asked, re membering herself aid lightlj rising. “I believe that I am a ittie frightened. If if anything should g ■ wrong! If an ac cident —” But here s! e remembered her self again and quicklj changed her tone. “But your confidence sha|l be mine 1 will believe in his good angel nr—or in his ’•elf command and great resolution. I'll not be frightened an\ more.” But Oswald did not Hem satisfied. He continued to look at her in vague con cern. He hardly knew whar. to make of the intense feeling she had manifested. Had Orlando touched her girlish heart? Had this cold-blooded nature, with Its steel like brilliancy and honorable but stern ' iews of life, moved this warm and sym imthetic soul to more than admiration? The thought disturbed him so he forgot the nearness of the moment they were all awaiting till a quick rasping sound from tiie hangar, folluwe 1 b\ the sudden appearance of an ever-w icDning band of light about Its upper rim. drew his atten tion and awakened all to a breath less expectation. The lid was rising Now it was half way up. and now. for the first time, it was lifted to its full height ami stood a broad oval disc again&t the background of the forest. The effect was strange The hangar hud been made brilliant by many lamps, and their united glare pouring from its top and illuminating not only the surrounding tree tops but the broad face of this uplifted disc, rous <1 in the awed > ue.r.ia*.or a thrill . nch as in mythological CASTOR IA Tor Infants and Children. The Kind You Have Always Bought Jlk n xffiT?fa\Wa'»’. R«MltfC*M*M’ *®* S 'l' ’ a V^ljpSSl^-‘•‘■t ly r?*: ® S ij W^WMI'JSi I Eagle-Thistle ! I SODA | ■ Best for biscuit —and all cooking. Pure. Fresh. Eg ■ Economical. Guaranteed. 16 full ounces to the 8s H pound —and costs no more. Sanitary package. ffi ■ THE MATHIKSOK Ai.IiM.I WORKS. Ssltvlltr. Va. Li B I enclose the tops cut from o Eagle-Thiille packages, ako Money Order 'or stamps.' PH HI for 58c. 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These spoors bear no aciverUsiug. anti their retail value M B is $2 per das H MiM(ar)Mra B P 0 County Stat*- H| irmafe t< might have greeted the sudden sight o tilcan's smithy blazing on h But the clang of iron on iron w 1 d have attended the flash and gleam •• hose unexpected fires, and here all w still save for that steadx throb n er heard in Olympus or the halls of V bulla, the pant of the motor eager for fl |ht in the upper air |.s they listened in a trance of burn ii I hope which obliterated all else, this and all others near and distant was sßdenly lost in a loud clatter of wrlth iti'i and twisting !>• ughs which set the t<n|esi in a roar ami seemed to heave the air about them. .A wind bad swooped down from the eli.-T. bending everything before it and rat huge oval on which their eyes v tixed as though it would tear it from its hinges. he three caught at each other's hands in dismay. The storm had come just on the verge of the enterprise, and no one might guess the result. • “iVill he dare? Will he dare?” whis pered Doris, and Oswald answered, though 11 seemed next to impossible that he could l have hoard her: Ole will cure. But will he survive it? \D. (.’haHoiier.” ho suddenly shouted in that gentleman’s ear, “what time is it now ?” I Mr. Challoner. disengaging himself from their mutual grasp, knelt down by the : Jfcnttrn to «• .suit his watch « l| 'me minute jo 8.” he shouted back i 1 ihe forest was now a pandemonium. < |«rea* boughs, split from their parent Iprimlc . fell crashing to the ground in all Jdirections. The .cream of the wind |rous echoc- v bich relented themselves, •iu re there and No rain had *tT;: !!’■!>. yot. ’>ut die s‘ght of the clouds skur !.r\iug pell-mell through the glare thrown l| up ft om the sl ed created such havoc in J the already overstrained minds of the ! tb.ree onlookers that they hardly heeded, when with a clatter and -crash which at I another time would startled them I into flight, the swaying oval before them | wl irhd from its hinges and thrown , back aga b. t tly trees already bending under the onslaught of rhe tempest. De struction seemed the natural accompani ment of the moment, and the only prayei which sprang so Oswald’s lips was that the motor whose throb yet lingered in their blood thotigl no longoy taken in bx the ••ar, would cither refuse t< work or prove insufficient to lift the heavy car into ii.is seething tumult of warring forces. His brother's life hung in the balance . j’gain t his fame, ami he could not but , choose life for him. Yet. as the multi tudinous rounds about him yielded for a moment to that biother's shout, and h<» [ knew ifai the moment had come which - would soon setle all, he found himsejf staring at the elliptical edge of the han gar with an anticipation which held in it as much terror as joy. for the end of I a great hope or the begir < .f a great 1 mi ph was compressed into this trem- I bling instant, and if— Great God! he sees it! They all see it! Plainly against that portion of the disc which still lifted itself above the further wall, a curious moving mass ap pears. lengthens, takes on shape, then shoots suddenly aloft, clearing the en -1 circling tops of the bending, twisting and 1 tormented trees, straight into the heart of the gale, where, for one breathless mo -1 ment. it whirls madly about like a thing ■ distraught, then in slow but triumphant > obedience to the master hand that guides . it. steadies and mounts majestically up ward until it is lost to their view in the depths of impenetrable darkness. 1 Orlando Brotherson lias accomplished i his cherished task. He has invented f a mechanism which can semi an air car straight up from its mooring place. As the three watchers realize this. Os wald utters a cry of triumph, and Doris throws herself into Mi - . Chailoner’s arms. Then they all stand transfixed again, waiting for a descent which may never t come. I But bark! a new sound, mingling its I clatter with all the others, it is the rain. Quick, maddening, drenching, it comes; 3 enveloping them in wet in a moment. | Can they hold their faces up against it? j And the wind! Surely it must toss that . 1 aerial messenger before it and fling it ‘ back to earth, a broken and despised toy "(>rlando?” went up in a shriek. “Oir I lando?” I j Oh. for a rax of light in those far-off heavens! Por a lull in the tremendous - sounds shivering the heavens and shaking the earth! But the tempest rages on. and thej can only wait, five minutes, ten min utes, looking, hoping, fearing, without thought of self and almost without I thought of each other, till suddenlx as it had come, the ram ceases and the wind, with one final wail of rago and defeat. I rushes away into the west, leaving behino it a sud<ien silence which, to their terrified hearts, seems almost more dreadful to bear than the accumulated noises of the moment just gone. I To Be Continued in Next Dsue “To Keep Your Beauty You Must Cultivate Harmony,” Says Miss Irene Timmons w MMWiiK- 'JHh fl I I I I i - • \ %■> s I ’ i —yl I " ' I u wiiTrf ql ' Ail II vl I I MISS IRENE TIMM! NS. LEADING WOMAN WITH THE PROSPECT THEATER STOCK COMPANY. By Margaret Hubbard Ayer. WOULD i p ir.i pub:.- of enduring ! tin- strain of my work if 1 wete not in complete harmony with my surroundings ami with the res’, of the companv That is wnat Miss I me Timmons, the leading woman and most popular member et the Prospect theater, said to me the other day when we were dis cussing' the eternal Question of good looks and good health and how a wom an can retain them amidst the arduous life of “stock" work. Miss Timmons is slight and almost frail looking. There is something quite childlike in her manner and only a pair of keen and immensely clear eyes sug gest the lat< nt possibilities of this actress who looks like an ingenue ami plays rhe heroines in “Kreutzer So nata," "The Girl of the Golden West” and the Mother in the "Witching Hout" with equal success. "No woman can really accomplish Do You Know— Light moves at the rate of 209.000 aiiles a second. I’sed fir si. for tin purpose of raising water. the treadmill is the Invention us the Chinese. Out of 56,799,994 acres, the total area of Great Britain, only 9,000.000 are un used for agricultural purposes. An adult man weighs on an average 140 pounds 6 ounces, and out of this his bones, number 240. weigh about 14 pounds. Kinger marks on paint may be re moved by application of flannel on which a little paraffin oil has been placed, Violet perfuna may be made at home by placing half ; n uune*' of choppea orris root in one <• iwt of spirits yf wine, (oikir.g the hot ;’e tightly, and I leaving it so: a week. < l ? orim*rl\ u*« d to denote the length • lof the sermon, an i otii-giass. CaUi ’ aack to 15hi» A. D.. i< slid fixed • . •ii’pi’ of ;h< p r isk cimirii in S.m * h kendon. Es? \. I The lar p>; singd i: i< -gn ir II- J world depict* a baiu’s »••••< iiat alie-- j iiiihly smih ' and ■••d* 'i .t’s on the crowd lint throngs ihoidway. X w York. ThP >;:dh :s -onie twelve ir. i wide when it re ic i< s its tu’ie-t dev< I- i opment. and each individ tai tear is t\ o ! feet lot.'g by ten incites a id'-. Tin stun ' I itself L 85 feet high by 1 wide ’ j and contains a total of 9,010 s iuar< | ' feet of space. Th* child’s bead i> 4,1 I feet high. The sign weighs 80 tons and contains 4,050 do-tile lights. A pa’.naclc-covered battle I ..s just been pick (1 up by a trau'er's net off | Aberystwyth. T. •• bottle < onLained a message written by Harvey Akken. of' Rocklin, Cnl.. diet h« was on board Lie steamshin I'llll »r« Joi 'm on lino, on April 5. ’9ll, w -a 9‘in milt fro 11 <’on*;.i nt»nop -. Tin >l. ted ••Whoever tlr: up please notify; Imeat-m . . : I’r\ • a of that j lit u.ilj, b | < k<d up b '■ • >915 insiri 1 ~f E'<., ■):,! Hr- s.. '■ r «<" of $ |i>u ■■■ ,is .1 t . tliiili-. ~l'mi'i It 11 ~' pell to b- 1 her best work or exp 1 ss Iter individu ality unless she is in harmony with those about Iter." sai.’ .Miss Timmons. "Os course, she can t be beautiful >f COTT OLEINE Means Cleanliness & Economy ? x You can cut your butter bills in two if you will confine the use of butter to your table, and use Cottolene — O . which is just as good as butter for shortening, and better | L ( for frying—in cooking. f jJI | Cottolene costs no more than lard. It will go one-third farther ; J | than butter or lard, because it is richer. Cottolene contains no hog fat, but is a pure, vegetable product—made from choicest ■ I cotton oil. It is pure and clean, in source and making, is sold only in air-tight tin pails, I J which protect it from dirt, dust and store odors. ; Cottolene is healthful; Cottolene will produce the best results in (< cooking; Cottolene is more economical than butter or lard. '.gp ■* Why not give Cottolene a trial, and serve your own best interests? W '/A . - i—CREAM MUFFINS- ■ L , » Try thi» Recipe: 1 pint sifted flour 2 egos I Qfw f >/ 3 cup y 2 cup milk 'f| 1 *■ l ”” d " "" I fl [ '//S Mix the baking powder and W ii flj fil' v/ " lade On ‘ y by KjJKgjffrWlL salt with the flour. Beat the /f . | 'f /'/ t yolks of the eggs lightly, add iH Jti Tl THE -jBKk milk and atir quickly into ’hp ffr V / a.T T’ < rr»r> * x-T’ flour, then stir in the softened W A I • -■ / N. h. FAIRBANK N ■ Cottoline and lastly ti.e egg |hfc»' J Im ' J - 'iS k. J I whites well beaten. Fill a tSyy&E''' W'f'WWPI • -f ll ' ' ' r I |' leV -X tull and bake 15 minutes in lijllililJiiMW’ X -1 11 ~~' *ll I J :?{ » very hot oven. I i t . /" f j I I -I L | ' I J ‘ 'I - irmyijj_ j • Im fefe>j|||l | / AX ' 1 ‘Ji ,L. I Use butter'\V®Ss,y J Use Cottolene «*4 .Georgia —<4 she lives in a constant state of discord, for there is nothing that wastes strength, vitality and so destroys youth and good looks as discord, while har mony develops beauty. "We work very hard here—every one in ‘stock' has to. A new play every week, with rehearsals every tnorning, two performances almost every' day, and always costumes to get. Oh, if it weren’t for the dressmaker! I have her with me almost all the time.” sighed the young actress, “but 1 am very strong naturally and then I adore my work and my audience, and I think they' are fond of me. "The leading lady in a stock com pany gels a g’-eat deal of admiration and that helps one, doesn’t it? But 1 don't believe in living on admiration, as so many do: it’s rather exhausting never to have a moment to yon-self.” And .Miss Timmons told mo some stories of the adoration of her matinee gtris and matrons which would have turned a more practical little head than hers—stories of bouquets and anony mous presents and a little band of de votees who follow her about and won't even lei their favorite actress sjlop in pea ce. But we wore wandering from our subject, and Mr. Frank Gersten. her manager, was evidently anxious for me not to waste lime, so we got back to the question of beauty. The Main Thing. "Let me se“.” mused .VISs- Timmons, "simple food, plenty of sleep, if you can get it. and don't have any long new pa'ts to lea-n! But the main thing is harmony. If you are worried, fearful or unhappy, all the beauty preparations in. the world won’t do you any good, and many of us live in a state of men tal auxi ty brought on by our own thoughts or the eiitical and unkind thoughts of others. “I’m glad to say that the'e Is such a lovely spirit of kindliness in this com pany, from the stag, manager down? Even adverse criticism is tendered in a friendly, sympathetic way, and that spirit saves us all trriiold worry and unhappiness. "(let into harmony' with your sur roundings, is my advice, and get to a better understanding of yourself. “AVOID CRITICISM. ‘’CULT IV AT E HAR.M OX V. "Those are the things that have helped me. and that still help me retain my strength and vitality even in the hardest kind of wot k. I hope they may point the way to others who wish to de the same.” Daysey Mayme and Her Fofe Rv Frances L. Garside j|es FABLES OF MARRIED LIFE. (Being a few selection? from "Fables of Married Life,” compiled by Daysey Mayme Appleton when in a cynical mood, and which fables will shortly appear in book form to be worked off on discontented spins.) THERE once lived a girl who was Big and Brave and Strong. She was never afraid of the Deepest Woods, and was so biave she has been known to try to Tell a Joke to a Deaf Person. But she mairied. and now her hus band Never Leaves the house after 7 p. in. ".My wife," he says, “is Afraid to be left alone.” Moral: There are all ways for Har nessing a. Man. This woman has to live a Falsehobd to keep her husband home Nights. Once I’pon a Time a woman was left a widow with Three small children, and Not a Cent of Money. She had to For- Avoid Impure Milk iQt Inf&nts and Invalids 1 Get HORLICK’S It means the Original and* Genuine! MALTED MILK The Food-Drink for all Ages. Rich milk, malted grain, in powder form. More healthful than tea cr,< For infants, invalids and growing children. Agrees with the weakest 4,.*: Pure nutrition, upbuilding the whole body. Keep it on your sideboard' it tBSHI Invigorates nursing mothers and the aged. A quick lunch prepared in a > MT Take no substitute. Ask for HORLICK’S. HORLICK’S Contains Pure Milk* get the Dead so Soon in caring C. living that on the way B ick flgrW Cemetery she remembered tbsiMot band was buried in his best J and Refused to be. Consolej would have done so. nicely over for the children! ■ Moral: It Is called the ’ grief.” because so few men leav widows rich enough to af'ard it, ~ 1 ince Upon a Time a Girl'' '-bo" Good Position and a Big k?* M* No One but herself to Sptf'gle 1 .Min t led. And, tkh’s me. the ghtr mat rled turned out tp be a Tig?. She never Complained j,<) IfeeJ,. being Proud and Reserved just, ffl heroines in the books. But ft wtj ticed that whenever she saw a J with a Very Short Ropt. wttr- Grass Eaten off as far as it could she Sat down Qy the Roadside Shed a Silent Tear of Sympathy, she Arose, and Lengthened the .Moral: Let the girl who ha,- tl limited Range of Independetn'e.al portutiity Find it Fot IL-i -eif - i.g