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WE GEO MAGAZWE PAGE E: EROADWAY JONES »M- Cohen's Play Now Running in New York . Thri ||ing °< ‘‘ Th * Great Whit ’ A Way.’ (Copvr.ght 12. by G«ffl« M ’ Coha "’> By BETRAND BABCOCK. TODA'S INSTALLMENT. b tided from bls chair, and, wa " 1 he Strode toward the door fnr ‘ , |.. e intensity showed his feel- i,: “ ''“hen ■ went back to the woman ins ,r *‘ sl ’T'X’"an add about thirty to your j ,ppe<l. ispert the woman, confront a«he got up. “How dare you, ' ng 't' 1 v. know what you’re saying?” ' -rent had started. His words riU io me and tumbling over one / fI MV ' . wllaee went on: “TyoZ e iaqement Is all wrong-laugh- Thidea of a woman of your age ,ble "for a moment that thia boy in T 3 "i Lab to mean such a thing. '* ° len.lble woman. Figure it out you tis Why. you're more than for your"- „ twice hi a ß e - * BITTER words. .■tle pnly 26.” .... a brute!" . . our friend. I’m trying io save ' being made the laughing stock T "own Jackson doesn't love any- TTit a good time.- Why, he doesn’t , "vthing seriously—especially wom take , my knowledge, he’s been en er > thirty of them during the last gag*’ .m't believe you,” snapped Mrs. G f.r> well, go ahead; it's no affair of came from Wallace, as he made Tsture of helplessness. And you’” 110 well to attend to your business. Mr Wallace,” she retorted /illy. I\- tins moment Jackson Jones entered hi-- bed room. Unlike his divinity, L, p w -,e Signs of the night before about L ills hands were trembling, there las apparent a weakness of the knees, [t’.mugh the morning "bracer” had partial . restored his ragged nerves. Upon his rather boyish face there was only seetn li.p iielight at seeing a beloved object. Hr was singing "Love, Sweet Love, Is a Port - Dream." When he saw Mrs. Ger ard, he opened his arms, while his smile brcatne more youthful than ever. "Beatrice, my little Beatrice,” he greet ed her. She flew with the gait of a rheumatic hen to that shelter and put her head on his shoulder ■Jackson.’ she breathed, as softly as her worn voice permitted. Then Broadway raised his eyes de fiantly to his friend. "Good morning. Wallade.” he said, quietly. While the young advertising man shook his clean-shaven features in pity at what he saw. Jackson comforted softly his “Beatrice.” WALLACE IS FIRM. “How is my little banquet queen this morning?” he asked, with apparent ten derness. "I came here as happy as a lark, but now I’m horribly upset”—in her quaver ing cracked voice. "Why. what’s happened to my little round of pleasure?” he asked, softly. "This man has been saying terrible J z / What food so delectable as a dish of | I Faust Spaghetti? Its savory* aroma I / tempts appetite and helps digestion, I I It feeds the body well. 1 / AT YOUR GROCER S \ I In sealed packages Sc and 10c \ MAULL BROS.. St. Louis. Mo. rr*TTfl —r-rrr i --fflniiffi fin l^ 1 i I If '■ **l <’ I ’ I/V J I ■ i ■ ‘i ill wßi ’ml Olr biiiLia« • ®ffl I zF’w'll Isl'illra What About My Suit? WHAT about my suit ? I start on my vacation next week and want to wear it, Coat ready for me to ty on tomorrow ? That’s encouraging. You will deliver it Saturday, sure ? Well, tlat s fine. Good-by.” You are never disappointed if you fcep in touch with your tailor by tele phone. When You Telephone—Smile SOUTHERN BELL TELEPHONE AND TELEGRAPH COMPANY Broadway let Beatrice slip from his arms while he walked up to Wallace. Why-, Wallace, what have you been saying to little Beatrice?” he demanded. As Wallace shrugged his shoulders in disgust, Mrs. Gerard answered for him. "Called it a silly match. Said I should not take you seriously. Intimated that you really did not love me—and—and—” You said these things?" Broadway asked his friend, with apparent stern ness. "Yes, and a good deal more," was the quick, bitter response. "Bob Wallace, I’m surprised at you. Shame on you.” "<>h, rats’” "AgaJn. I say shame on you." “A joke's a joke, but you’ve carried it too far. Do you know the whole town’s laughing at tne story in today's papers?” Mrs. Gerard interrupted this sharp ex change between the two former boon com panions with— " Jackson, are you going to stand there and allow me to—” Broadway followed her closely: "No, him shan’t insult little Beatrice. You listen to me, Mr. Wallace. I’m more than 21 years of age and can come pretty near handling my own affairs. I'm in no need of a guardian. Without any ap parent reason you've insulted this lady, and you’ve insulted me. Now, sir, 1 de mand an apology." “You don't mean you’re really going to marry her?” exclaimed Wallace. HE APOLOGIZES. "Os course, we’re going to get mar ried," came from Mrs. Gerard sharply, while Jackson repeated promptly and in a sing song: "Os course, we re going to q?et mar ried.” Wallace turned to Jackson with: “Very well, then; 1 apologize,” and al Jackson’s gesture, repeated his words t« Mrs. Gerard. She was not sure that sh« could accept the apology, but he as sured her he had thought it all a joke Angrily she replied to this: “And what right had you to think such a thing? Is it at all unusual that people In love should marry?” "Why, no, of course not, but I—l— didn’t understand —I—” he stammered. Then as Broadway began to sing soft ly, Wallace turned on him with white fury, and a return of his old suspicion. "Now, see here, Jackson, if you’re fool Ing me I want to know. I—” Mrs. Gerard sang out: "There he goes again—-another insult.” Jackson turned to Wallace. “You’re not quite satisfied that it isn’t a joke?” he said. "Then I'll put you right. It’s all true. We’re engaged. We are going to be married and we expect to be very happy. Do you believe it now?” “Certainly," answered Wallace, smooth ly. “Might I ask how long you've been engaged?" Broadway’s divinity answered: “We became engaged last night at din ner." A VERBAL SLIP. ‘Wes, during the Ice cream,” Supple mented Jackson. “It all happened in a moment,” dream ily and fatuously added Mrs. Gerard. Broadway tapped the fingers of one hand upon those of the other. “Just like that —just like that,” he said. "Only one question asked, 'Will you marry me?’ \nd I said ’Yes!’ " To Be Continued in Next Issue “Chinese Fashions This Season Give You Art and Beauty”—Viola Allen JU nMmF k Jf\\ \\ a Ms. \\ K \ Gt. ' I )• MISS VIOLA ALLEN. LEADING WOMAN WITH "THE DAUGHTER OF HEAVEN.” By Margaret Hubbard Ayer. | ST-MIE woman who sat ncxt'to me at £ the theater during the matinee of tin "Daughter of Heaven,” kept making curious little drawings on the borders of her program. There would be a tiny little design marked blue or pink, and it wasn't until she had sketched one of Viola Allen’s cos tumes that I recognized her as the de signer of a big dressmaking establish ment, getting ideas for winter fashions. For this is going to be a season of Mings and Manchus, and the inspira tion Is found In the gorgeous pageant at the Century theater, where Miss Allen presents a most wonderful picture as the Empress of the Mfftgs, the Daugh ter of Heaven. It was after the great battle scene, where the young empress sees, the last of her faithful followers imolating themselves on a funeral pile, that I hurried back to Miss Alien’s dressing room, to find the gallant empress still in full armor ami not yet having cast off the glamor of the stirring scene. it was she who explained to me the difference between the .Manchu ami the Ming, for I had picked up a photo g rpii of the actress In a gorgeous Chi nese costume, and asked if it couldn't be reproduced. “Oh, no. that is wrong; that is a Mam-hu costume," -aid the empress of Daysey Mayme and Her Folks Ry Frances L. Garside IYSANDER JOHN APPLETON tried to get the needle over the thread. He bent over and squint ed. Then he squared off as if for a fight. But the thread slipped tnvay every time he ttied to throw the little .steel lariat over it. Then he stopped long enough to sigh. "It seems,” he said, appealing to the pillow cushions which to ri- stuffed so big and fat they looked Ilk, rich tm-n's wives, "t<s be regarded as more impor tant that a girl be taught how to use ~~i I t=£~J i-r-H£ L =3 l t==i How to Make i Better Cough Syrup than a You Can Buy lli “ il A Family Supply, Saving and [l] Fully Guaranteed. y~)l [=SlS^=2l~] A full pint of cough syrup—as much as you could buy for $2.50 —can easily be made at home. You will find nothing that takes hold of an obstinate cough more quickly, usually ending it inside of 24 hours. Excellent, too, for croup, whooping cough, sore lungs, asthma, ho arseness and other throat troubles. Mix one pint of granulated sugar with pint of warm water, and stir for 2 minutes. Put 2ounces of Pinex (fifty cents’ worth) in a pint bottle, then add the Sugar Syrup. It keeps perfectly. Take a leaspoonful every one, two or three hours. This is just laxative enough to help cure a cough. Also stimulates the appe tite, which is usually upset by a cough. The taste is pleasant. The effect, of pine and sugar syrup on the inflamed membranes is well known. Pinex is the most valuable concentrated compound of Norway white pine extract, rich in jruaaacol and all the natural healing pine elements. Other prepara tions will not work in this formula. The Pinex and Sugar Syrup recipe is now used by thousands of nousewives throughout the United States and Can ada. The plan has been imitated, but the old successful formula has never Is-en equaled. A guaranty of absolute satisfaction, or money promptly refunded. g<>e» with this recipe Ynur drugwist has Pinex. or will get it for vou. If not. send to The riuex Co., Ft. Wayne, Ind. the Mings, and I felt as if I had com mitted high treason in displaying my ignorance of- Chinese customs and ai t and etiquette. Y'ou see, an empress of the dynasty of Ming, even behind the scenes, and off the stage, and in private life, could not appear in the costume of the Man chu, the hated enemy of her race; for Ming and Manchu are different in taste and customs, and that shows itflelf in the customs, though both seem equally gorgeous, and both will be copied by the woman who studies the art of . dressmaking. The Mings, less well known to us than the Manchu race, went in for Di rectoire effect in clothes, with high waist lines and long flowing garments, covered with glittery tilings of exquisite shades. They stuck to pastel colorings except when they were fighting. No Waist Lines. On the other hand, the Alanchus were the ancestors of our own Paul Poirct, avoided waist lines of any kind, and took their colors from Nature, who puts green ami yellow, purple and scarlet to gether. without the slightest compunc tion and attains the most wonderful re sults. only a fly with a thousand eyes o: the poetic night which is supposed to have an equal number of optics, could take in all the wonderful beauties of the Daughter of Heaven. “Don't you think the clothes are ex- her hands in saluting the flag than upon 'that finger she will wear a thimble when she sews.” The pillow cushions strengthened their esemblance to rich men's wives by looking ln< apable of comprehension. "If I owned a real old-fashioned brass candlestick,” he continued, getting the point of the needle In his finger, "I would put a candle in it and make a Jsearch for a daughter- so old-fashioned she occasionally sewed a button on her father's cloth *s." The needle ~,m over the thread, and Lysander John made a knot at the end of the thread as larg. as a - bean. “Daysey .Mayme.” he said to the pii -1 low cushion ladles, “calls her knots French, but mine ori- inate in the Isle of .Man.” He smiled at his pleasantry as he .-••arched In t I'ttle hag for a button, but t '•• pillo'r i ush on ,adfes looked only <1 ' fa tty ind iff. eu'-c. ".My daugiite: ," he r. sum. , "has a I dress tl 's fall trimmed wi .-i 3C2 bul lions. T.iat.” with a sigh, “would be equal to on- button every day in the year for me ".My Wifi ." pulling the need -th OUgh the cloth so laboriously that he nea’ly fainted, "also has a dress trimmed in buttons 274, and not one in use. Hooks and eyes just the same. "It's all the style this fall for women to wear buttons on their clothes—steel and glass and cloth and campaign, and I for the men to go without. I think It must have been this unfair distribute!) of buttons that made the men in Ohio so mad they defeated woman suffrage." Perhaps the pillow cushion ladies looked contemptuous, contempt being the expression nearest fatty Indiffe < nee, but Ly: under John was too much absorbed in his troubles to notice. "I’d get mad at having to do this kind of work." h- said, biting off the thread, "If it did any good, but a man's women folks don’t have any more respect for bls wrath than they have for a storm produced on the stage." Then he discovered he had Hew-d th button on with whit, thread! H- guv« th- mild oath of a doormat man. Haw<- I th. button off with nls penknife, and 1 began all over again, traordfnary?" said Miss Allen, after she had hurriedly disposed of the übiqui tous question or health and beauty, in these few words, “Health is a question of common sense, diet, exercise and rest. I am sure every one must answer you in the same way, for that is all there is to it." “Look at those gorgeous frocks,” said Miss Allen as she opened a door and showed me a closet full of the most ex traordinarily beautiful garments, made of gold tissue, embroideries, beaded fringe, beautiful t ansparent fabrics, ot fairyllke coloring. “Do you know, 1 think only one of these dresses could be wo.n today, for women have developed so much indi ; viduallty in their dressing that these I frocks, instead of being startling or unusual, as coming from a far-off land, are appreciated for their great artis tic beauty." Despit the long and arduous role that Miss Allen has to play, she did not seem to be the least bit tired, for, : s she said, she's carried away by the spirit of the play, and never thinks of fatigue once she has gotten into her part. As site was still in her lighting cos tume of vivid yellow, a kind of Chinese Joan of Are. I asked her if she was as warlike off the stage as on it, and if “Votes for Women” was her motto. Has No Time. I ant ashamed to say,” pleaded Miss A Ten. in the gracious sort of way she has of speaking, "I simply haven’t had time to study the question, and I really don’t knur. anything about it. but 1 vow that .1 will learn, for people are already bygh ring to a«k for my po litical sentiments. 1 suppose, because of | the part I'm ploying now. "one thing is certain. The Chinese worn q. even in fighting costume has less freedom than the American Woman of today in her hobble skirts. Look at the shoeji,” said Miss Allen putting out a little foot, in the double Chinese san dal, which looks so wabbly and uncom fortable. “These shoes itre very hard to walk in at first, and I still think it's a very difficult thing to suggest dignity while tripping in the Chinese way and mak ing those tiny llttb- steps. There is so much in the way one walks: so much beauty and so much character. And the tiny step of the Chinese woman is not characteristic of our face, nor does it. to my mind, suggest the nobility and dignity which we demand in an imperial character.” That little matter of walking' is only one of the millions of difficulties which beset the actres of the Chinese play. Those terrifically long finger nails—sign of Chinese aristocracy—were another. As I looked at Miss Allen I realized how good looking you have to be not. to be completely disfigured by the slanting eyes and brows of tire Chinese makeup. Miss Allen presents a picture of exqui site porcelainlike beauty, and she is quite Chinese, too, as you would sec if you got close enough to her to see the black marks across het -yes and the high, flyaway eyebrows made with paint. “These are the most comfortably dresses in the world," said .Miss Allen, lingering her Ming frocks. It was time for me to go, but I've not made up my mind which I will be. Ming or Man chu, Ming, witl olig flowing garments, or Manchu. wirii a kind of middy blouse and short pleated skirt. Both are the latest thing in artistic fashions. IN WHICH PLACE? “He believes that the match was made in heaven.” “I guess It was. No one knows wbj on earth she married him." HOW GIRLS MAY AVOIO PERJODIC_PAINS The Experience of Two Girh Here Related For The Benefit of Others. Rochester, N. Y. —“I have a daugh ter 13 years old who has always been very healthy until reeently when she compjrfined of dizziness and cramps every month, so bad that I would have to keep her home from school and put her to bed to get relief. “After giving her only two bottles of Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com pound she is now enjoying the best of health. I cannot praise your Compound too highly. 1 want every good mother to read what your medicine has done for my child.’’—Mrs. Richarii N. Dunham, 311 Exchange St, Rochester, N.Y. Stoutsville, Ohio.— “I suffered from headaches, backache and was very irreg - —■-■■ •- ular. A friend ad- vised me to take /***4fe*x Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com t'7 " pound, and before I V T had takeu the whole 4 f of two bottles I X found relief. I am s only sixteen years old, but I have bet x\\ *’ | ) ter health than for \\ \ \ \i ’ two or three years. 1 1 1 cannot express my thanks fur what Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound has done for me. I had taken other medicines but did not find relief. Miss Cora B. Fosnaugh, Stoutsville, Ohio, R.F.D., No. 1. Hundreds of such letters from moth ers expressing their gratitude for what Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com pound has accomplished for their daugh ters have been received by the Lydia E. Pinkham Medicine Company, Lynn, Mass. * Little Bobbie’s Pa By William F. Kirk Yesterday was the first time i ever seen Pa lose two (2) argu ments. He newer lost any at times when he was arguing at hoam. but the folks that argued with him at hoam was all the time thinking of .Ma, so thay newer contradicted Pa Pa used to tell me that thare was two kinds of folks in this world. He sed thay was divided like this; YES folks & NO folks. He sed that the YES folks was the kind that was figgering how they mite git Humthing out of you by saying YES to everything that you sed to them. He sed that here i- thare you cud find Humbody that was a NO guy. A NO guy, sed Pa, is a man that doesnt cate what happens. He doesnt care x.liat anybody thinks of him. I am a kind of a NO guy myself, sed Pa. You doant tell me. sed Ma. The only time that you cud ewer have the eurrage to say No wud be wen sum body suggests going hoam. Wife, sed Pa. I am going to show you that I can say No. but that at the same time 1 can make every other man say Yes. How do you know that you can make every other man say Yes? sol Ma. By the sheer force of my person ality, Pa sed. The same way that Na poleon made his solgers crawl oaver the Alps. I doant think them French boys was tikled to death to go oaver them mountings, sed Pa but the Little Cor poral sed that they had to scale them peeks. & they scrambled. 1 doant beeleeve that you can maik any man that ewer lived say Yes to everything you say, sed Ma At leest. you will have to show me. Jest then a frond of Pa cairn In. I dident know what he did for a living, but the minnit I saw his eye-brows I seen that he was a Scotchman. Pa toald me long ago that the best way to tell a Scotchman was to look first for his bushy eyebrows & next for his big jaws. This frond of Pa's was a reglar Scotchman, I guess, beekaus he hud bushy eyebrows &: a big Jaw. Il was bigger on one side than the other, bee kaus I herd him telling Ma that his wife had hit him with a rolling pin, by mis take. She thot she was swatting a fly. The minnit fl:;.I Pa started in to talk about polyticks, I seen Mister Macfer- /J ; anty\ drudgeX i 1 "* Ml c "tA W. r. "’T-".'’- U lU Xnty Drudge Explains How to Wash Blankets and Flannels. Mr?. Ju9twed~* t ßw>, hoo! Now I’ve gone and ruined this pair of blankets. And I was telling Jack this morning how I was going to save money by washing them myself.” Anin Drudge Well, dearie, that pair is shrunk and there’s no use crying over spilt milk, but you have learned a good lesson. In the future, you wash blank ets, flannels and other woolens in lukewarm water with Fels-Naptha Soap suds. You’ll hardly need to do any rubbing even. The dirt will fly and the things won’t shrink. They won’t get rough either.” And why do more than a million wo men use Fels-Naptha Soap regularly? Because it is such an easy cleaner— Because it saves work — Because it makes the clothes so white and sweet and pure — Because the clothes wear so much longer. I hey use Fels-Naptha for washing their finest frocks, their laciest lingeries. It won’t harm them. And they use it in their housework, too. Fels-Naptha is just as superior in cleaning and scrubbing as in washing clothes. Whitens the floors as well as cleans them, brightens up the dingy paints; brings out the color in oil-cloths and linoleums; removes spots from varnished surfaces with out dulling. Remember Fels-Naptha does its work better with cool or lukewarm water than w’rh hot water. Follow the directions on the red and green wrapper Use any time of year. sons jaw git eeven bigger & his eyes got big & bulgy like the eyes in a fish. Doant you agree with me. Mister Macferson, sed Pa, that Rusevelt is the man who is going to save this country? No, sed Pa’s frend. Doant you beeleeve in the un-dying principles of the Progressive partv? sed Pa. No, sed Pa's frend. Doant you beeleeve that in the long run the principles for which Mister Rusevelt has stood for so long, as loy ally as the peepul has stood for Mister Rusevelt, will in time triumph at the polls ? No, sed Pa’s frend. After he was gone, Ma laffed & sed to Pa: Howe are you. Daniel Webster? You are the most convincing gent f ewer saw. Do You Know— In France there is a tax on doors and windows First instituted in Switzerland, sav ings banks were started in 1787. Poets laureate, the earliest of whom was Ben Jonson, were first appointed by letters patent in ISIS. Blind people in Pittsburg have been provided with police whistles, to enable them to summon police assistance when crossing the street. Four sparrows attended a ha-vesi festival service at Bolney (Susse.M Parish church, flying into the building just as the congregation started the 104th Psalm. One of the birds perched on the organ, and nodded its head to the music. Tiring of the organ, it flew across the church, and in doing so '/nocked off the organist’s glasses. The bird was then attracted to the choir and feasted itself on some corn within a few Inches of a chorister’s head. It stayed until the collection was about to be taken, and then flev out of the church.