Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, November 23, 1912, FINAL, Image 8

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TOE QEOBQrIAM’S MAGAZIME PAGE BROADWAY JONES Based on George M. Cohan's Play A ow Running in XeiaYork K Thrilling Story of “The Great White Way." By BERTRAND BABCOCK. TODAY’S INSTALLMENT. “You shut up,” retorted Sammy. “You don’t understand m< There's more to me than you think. I've got a brain. 1 have. I'll surprise you all some day. see if I don't.'' Ami Sam left the room in fat, puffing anger. Josie entering, fell into the conversa tion will-, the three. Wallace told Josie that after he had gone over the matter with Jackson he himself had become thor oughly convinced that the best thing and the only thing for Broadway to do was to hold to the plant and fight it out. After Clara had rejoined her mother in The works, Wallace talked frankly with the “handy man'' of the Jones family. “A proposition that will show a profit like this did last year.’’ be said, "with out any advertising, is wonderful. I know what I'm talking about. I'm with the biggest advertising firm in New York city." Josie sighed as she went on; “But we couldn't afford to advertise except in a small way. and the big firms wouldn't handle a petty contract." “Why didn't you try the Empire peo ple?" “We did. They refused to handle us at all. They do most of the Consolidated work. I fancy that's the reason." “Oh, no; we don't make that kind of agreements,” answered Wallace promptly. "No corporation dictates to ns. The Em pire's my firm. My father is the pres ident." Josie got for him lor correspondence with the Empire firm. It was as she had ■aid. Wallace asked permission to use the Jone factory telephone, ami put in a call for his father, Grover Wallace, at his downtown New York office. Surrounded by the happy and proud Spotswoods, Broadway Jones, his chest out, entered the office, preening himself after the fashion of the most successful campaign orator who has just made a hit. For in his own mind Broadway did not know himself. The judge slapped him on the back. “My boy." he said, “IT'S the greatest day this town’s ever seen." SOME PRAISE. "Oh, I don’t know," said Broadway. in feigned modesty, "I just told them " Mrs. Spotswood broke in with: BETTER THAN SPANKING. Spanking does not cure children of bed-wetting There Is a constitutional cause for this trouble Mrs. M. Sum mers, Box W, Notre Dame, Ind., will send free to any mother her ueeessful home treatment, with full Instructions Send no money, hut write her today if your children trouble you In this way. Don’t blame the child, the chances are it can’t help it. This treatment also cures: adults and aged people tri.ti tled with urine difficulties by dnj ur night. i Good Netos ! /or i Coffee Drinkers ACUP THE NEW BLEND rhe coffee beverage with ■ a food value. Has the right flavor, the right aroma, and it won’t I disagree. COSTS I. ES S AN D GOES FURTHER THAN THE AVERAGE COFFEE. 20c buys a full weight pound can; but don’t measure its duality by its price. Is a high-grade product, equaling in all-round merit coffees costing up to 10c per pound more. Pure Delicious Eco nomical. Ask Your Grocer for It. Roasted, Blended and Packed by Cheek-”eal Goffee Co. Plants i N ASHVILU HOUSTON J.M MONViLI.F. ’ »’ “V* it ought to feel very proud, Broad- way. ft was a grand reception.’’ “Oh, it wasn't much of a speech,” said I Broadway. “I— I—” He was in the midst of launching out upon some far from disparaging remarks . about himself wh**n he looked into Josie's fact’. There was no scorn for him there, but the earnestly sweet expression of that young woman made him feel of a sudden I that he was rather “small potatoes”—a Jonesville term. “Mr. Wallace, you really should have hoard Broadway’s speech,” said Mrs. Spotswood. “1 heard it last night,” put in Wallace, ’ dryly. Mrs. Spotswood and Clara took their i leave. They had to “go down to Main ’ street” and do some “shopping.” But be fore they went, Wallace and Clara ex i changed sheep's ♦\es. and Mrs. SpotH > wood had invited Broadway, Wallace and Josie to dinner that night. I “What do you like with your supper,” she went on, forgetting that a moment before she had <-a.ll»'d the < veiling meal ? “dinner,” “tea or coffee?” ' “Lemonade,” said Broadway, thinking of the bit of liquor she had added on the previous night. “I’ll make it myself.” she promised, s with a smile. The Judge had thoughts of going with - the women of his family, but Wallace and Jackson persuaded him to stay for ’ the promised and expected visit of Pem ’ broke They thought, that they might need a lawyer when the trust magnate I heard that they would refuse his offer of $1,.>00.000 for lhe Jones business. A “HOODOO” DESK. As ii lacked but a few moments of 11. the hour at v. hirh Pembroke was to come, the men chatted together while Josie 1 went back to her desk and looked over ? some correspondence then- 1 “The old gentleman had pretty good of f flees here,” said Jackson. “Yes.” answered the Judge, “seems 1 ruthei strange riot to so. him Hitting at 1 thnt desk there. First. old ' 'sear Jones f sat there, and he died; then John sat 1 there, and lie died: and then Andrew sat 1 there, and lie died, and and now 1 But the judge was not permitted to finish by Jackson, who had been seated at the desk of his forebears, lie sprang to 1 his feet. “That’s (he last time I'll ever sit there,” a i.id niliccil Jackson. 1 While he was on his feel moving his chair it little way off from the ill-omened desk, Sammy came in. i “Mr. Pembroke and Mr. Leary to see Mr. Jones,” announced Sam, in the care ful, real-office-boy manner he could adopt r when he chose. I “Tell them to come right in,” ordered Jones. * I “Judge." asked Wallace, "did you ever I see a man retuse to take fifteen hundred thousand dollars?" "No; yet." said the judge. 1 “Well, watch the professor," said Wal -1 lace, adding a moment later to Jones; "Sit at tlie desk and look business-like,’ 1 Broadway laughed shortly. “In that chair?" lie exclaimed. "Not after what h.,> said." : Josie came up to Jackson. "Shall I g >'." .'die asked, in a 'tone she tried to make aiiiear merely that of the secretary, the stenographer, the employe.- io the euipl< ver. Broadway was entire!) alive to Ids op portunity. Thi.*; girl should see how en tirely muster Broadway Jones was of the situation. For to Broadwa;, nothing ap pealed more at the present moment than shewing litis young woman that lie was not a wastrel, and also he hoped that she would see thnt he was not acting solely from a desire to pose. He was ashamed I of the old self, though not yet completely I in the self character that she or he had evolved out of the old Broadway Jones. Perhaps Broadway was not yet the altru ist he thought himself, but lie was on the way. Looking at the charming face, the fair hair and the blue-blue eyes-—there was no gray in them now -Jackson an swered the girl's question as to her re maining. Should she go? "Not for all the world,” he said, softly. Then lie stood behind the desk of his ancestors, thrust one hand into his bosom and. with a grin, muttered: "Trot on your victim." BROADWAY TURNS DOWN THE TRUST. Followed by his stenographer, Pem broke strode rapidly into the room. He greeted en.-li pleasantly by name, calling Wallace "'Alison,'' Broadway pushed for ward the. chair concerning which the judge had made Ids remarks of the suc cession of deaths and with Ids hand in vited the trust vice president lo sit down. Pembroke, however, preferred to stand. Iho Consolidated official Introduced his stenographer as Mr. Leary and then di rected Hie latter to sit In a corner and lake the conversation. I'p to this time Broadway had been chiefly celebrated for his "dinners with a punch." Today he began to develop that business pinieh which was afterward to w in a tame equal to the former name he had made. . “Take the entire conversation, John," Pembroke had said. Broadway walked to a door leading into an outer office and beckoned to a young man he saw sitting there. "Take tills entire conversation, Henry," he directed in his turn. "Are we to talk in the presence of all here'.'" demanded Pembroke, slightly warm at Broadway's prompt response to his own move Jackson replied that he was satisfied if Pembroke was. Continued in Next Issue. Dr. Palmer’s Skin Whitener Will Lighten Any Dark Complexion ITS EFFECT is marvelous upon a very dark or sal low skin. You can not realize what it will do until you have used it. Guaranteed pure and harmless. Price, large hi.x 25c, postpaid any where. FOR SALE BY All Jacobs' Stores And Druggists Generally. Reine Davis Says Rain Is Beauty’s Best Aid t— '' ■■ --Hal \\ / ' \ v ** ''' W"" ■IL Ct I //IL (jj -, „ By Margaret Hubbard Ayer, t MISS HEINE DAVIS blew Into an uptown office on one of the ! rainiest and worst days that J tin- ' til has provided New York with. I "I love the rain.” she announced to it j d.’lppit g assembly of rubber-coated and I go!o i .-d people, and then she blushed quickly .-.nd prettily, because we all I looked so glum. "I have be.-it tiding horseback in it all the morning," she said, trying to evok.-1 some enthusiasm. No one said any- I thing, and then she blushed again, this] time to a deep crimson. "Miss Davis, I’ve always been inter-| < sted in people who blush. Do you know that you are blushing, and if you | do, why are you? We’re not alarming, 1 though we arepiripidng," inquired the | interviewer, bent on getting informa- I tion for tile countless young girls who' ask how to cease from blushing and be at rest from embarrassment. "I never knew that 1 blushed until just i eeently,” saiil Miss Davis, and [ this titm the color that had ebbed to a soft' pink flamed baeK into her cheeks ik-< a Kil’a tiey rose. “1 think it was really cruel of the people to call niy attention to it. for. while 1 must have blushed all my life, as long as 1 don't think about it, it real- j ly doesn’t ipatter, does it? 1 “I sympathize now with girls who are ' teased about blushing by their family 1 and Hi. nds, tor tbere’s nothing quite so distressing as to feel that you are rush- 1 ing a signal of embarrassment to your cheeks when you’re not embarrassed at 1 all. of course, the very thought of such a thing upsets me. and the Only way I ' can get over the hab|t is to totally ig- 1 nore it. 1 A Great Beauty. 'Sometimes people say that one | blushes because one is very sensitive, ; but I don't think that’s true. Now, < I'm sensitive because my hair is red, 1 but I don’t blush when I think of that." i And to illustrate the contrariness of t womankind. Miss Davis grew scarlet, "There, I knew I’d do it: oh, what is < the use!” she exclaimed. The ret] hair she complains of, which , is a lovely burnished copner color, goes 1 with a very lovely snow-white skin i which is exceedingly thin and trans- . LJp-to-Date Jokes The Barber (after the shave)- -Hair dyed, sir? Customer (baldheaded) -Tes; It died about five years ago. The Professor of Logis (to himself) I laid my bat somewhere in this room. Nobody has come In since I've been lieie. 1 can't see it anywhere. There fore-putting his hand beneath him—l am sitting on it. Another proof of the irresistible power of logic.’’ "I see you have my pamphlet on your desk," said the economist, "What (io you think of it?” “It’s betwixt and between." answered the heartless friend. "It’s too light as an argument and not heavy enough for a paperweight." A story is told in I.adj Frances Bal four’s ’’Life of tile L ite General Booth.” once, when addressing a huge audience, the officers, fearing Hie general would not be heard, began to close the win dows of the hall. Half wsr shut, when, p. r • nptorllj. It - hade the officers stop. "Don't suffocate them till the collect-| tion is taken." said the general. The officer who was making a physl- ; cal examination of candidates for mili tary service noticed a fine lot of tattoo ing on the back and limbs of the young man under his immediate survey. "Who did that tattooing?" he asked. "My father,' replied the young man. “till, I see," 'aid the officer, “illus trated by the author!" Little Boy (who has just seen his mother dismiss the servant for staying away from home the previous night fivt or six hours without leave)—Mam ma, wasn't it very .wrong in Mary to stay away so late? Mamma (Indignantly)—Yes. Charlie, I and very impudent, too, she was. But I won’t k< ep such it person in m\ lu use. Little Boy When are you going to dismiss t-apa'' SkKK * *■ Miss Reine Davis, a Titian-haired Beauty. parent. It is a great beauty and prob ably because it is so delicate, It frec kles easily, unless one takes good care of it. as Miss Davis does. For the rest she is a tall amj graceful girl, with big blue eyes and a lovely tound throat, which shows that white skin in all its purity. "It's queer how few people love the rain," said Miss Davis, as she settled herself comfortably, threw back her big mackintosh, and looked at us under the rim of a smart little taffeta hat. “Why, the rain is the best thing in the world for your complexion, and I'd always use rain water if I could; the way they do in fairy tales and beauty books, only, of course, you can't get it unless you go out and let ft drop down on your face, straight from Heaven. Even then it isn’t very clean, but it’s cleaner than the kind that’s collected In rain barrels. People wouldn’t be so gloomy if they got out and took a good brisk walk every morning, and espe** cially the mornings when it rains," she continued airily, looking at the doleful DO YOU KnOW- Exported from Capetown during July, 1912. were diamonds worth more than $6.00(1.000. In th-''British Isles there are a mil lion cuildren between the ages of 12 and 16 who are not being educated. Among the Musguni tribe of the Kamern;), n -ar Lake Chad, a German explorer reports that he has discovered an unexpected luxury. As the nights are very cold in that part, the beds are built bke stee' coffins, and underneath a fire burns all night, keeping the sleep er warm. Seafaring men on the Firth of Forth are gr- atly int* rested in a w hale about ten feet long, which has taken up Its quartets in the upper reaches. When nti approaching ship sounds its siren, the witale proceeds down the Firth, swims around it. and tin ally precedes It until its destination Is reached. An extraordinary scene was witness ed in Calcutta recntly when a small trolley, studded with rows of iron spikes, on which a Hindu was lying at full length, was being pulled through the streets. A large crowd was follow ing. Inquiries elicited the information that the man was doing penance, and was on his way to the temple of the goddess Kali at Kalighat. The Hindu had been several days on the journey, anti was in a terrible condition. The spikes, which numbered about 150, were quite sharp, and the man wore only a loin cloth. He must have been suffer ing acute pain from the fact that his body was bruised and lacerated a [] ove. as a result of lying on the sharp nails Neither the police not any passer-bj made any attempt to stop the self-in - 1 posed torture. array of mackintoshes, including mine, that sat before her. “Everybody knows that the reason the Irish and English girls have such beautiful complexions is because they love to go out hi the mist and rain, and it has a wonderful effect on the skin.” Its Benefits. Buckets full of Lhe aforesaid rain were tumbling out of the sky, and a neat little river was flowing from every umbrella in the room, and still this glowing young person continued her dissertation on the benefits of rain water. "Now the real reason why women hate the rain so much is because they’re never quite prepared for it,” continued Miss Davis. “Raincoats are clumsy, but what difference does it make? Another thing that few women have is a real rain hat and the right kind of boots. Walking isn’t a popular pastime any more even in good weath er, because women will not wear the proper kind of shoes. “I walk a great deal and 1 always wear high boots, even in summer, ex cept in the house or for walking very short distances. Pumps are impossi ble to walk in; they ruin your feet and it’s a mental effort to keep them on. If you walk much in pumps you will find that your ankles will got very large. But girls don’t seem to care as long as they can put forward a cun ning little toe with a big silver buckle. “I’ve seen several of those today, would you believe it? And then wom en wonder why they are not healthy. It’s extraordinary how much common sense advice you can read about, and how little gets accepted.” And with this very wise remark pret ty Miss Davis lapsed into silence, and the mackintosh brigade slowly filed by her, wishing that the gloomiest day of the year affected them as little as it did this vivid and beautiful girl, who went out into the rain again as gayly as a duck takes to water, and who really likes It. WOMEN, AVOID OPERATIONS Many Unsuccessful And Worse Suffering Often Fol lows. Mrs. Rock’s Case A Warning. The following letter from Mrs. Orville Rock will show how unwise it is forwo- I men to submit to the dangersof a surgical operation when often it may be avoided by taking Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound. She was four weeks i n the hospital aud came home suf fering worse than before. Here is her own statement. Paw Paw, Mich. “Two years ago I suffered very severely with a displace- ment. I could not be on my feet, for a long time. My phy sician treated me for several months with out much relief and at last sent me to Ann Arbor for an op eration. I was there four weeks and came home sufferingworse than before. M y mother advised me to tfy Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Com pound, and I did. Today lam well and strong and do all my own housework. I owe my health to Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound and advise my friends who are afflicted with any female complaint to try it. ’’ Mrs. ORVILLE Rock, R. R. No. 5, Paw Paw, Michigan. If you are ill do not drag along until an operation is necessary, but at once take Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound. For thirty years it has been the stan dard remedy for women’s ills, and has restored the health of thousands of suf , sering women. Why don’t you try it? Advice to the Lovelorn Ry Beatrice Fairfax HE IS NOT SERIOUS. Dear Miss Fairfax: I ant a young girl of sixteen and have known a young man one year my senior for about a year, and I have become very fond of him. I have been in his company a good deal and have been to several dances and places of amusement with him. Now, this young man never comes to my house unless iny girl friend is here. He never has taken nte out except with my girl friend and her gentleman friend. • Sometimes he treats me very cool and sometimes hardly speaks to me. and although I am of an op timistic nature, it often makes me blue. VIVIEN. If he cared for you, he would resent the constant presence of otheis. In stead, he welcomes it. I judge that you care too much for him for your own good, Tr to recover from what will prove to bi only a youthful fancy. Don’t make ine tragic mistake of pouring out your heart at the feet of a man who will scorn it. Take up other interests. DON’T DOUBT YOUR MOTHER. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am seventeen and have loved a young man almost four years my senior for nearly two years. Lust year in May he told me he loved me and we agreed to wait two or three years until he would be able to support a wife. We have not told my mother of this, but she seems to suspect it. She says he has lots of girls, and that he receives letters each day from a girl who must be madly in love with him. for she writes sev eral a day sometimes. Do you think she ju-t says this so I will not think so much of him? WORRIED. I can not believe any mother would stoop to such deceit. You owe it to her and to yourself to tell her of your engagement with this man. More than this, he owes it to you to make it known. He is not doing you justice in asking that it be concealed. MOST DECIDEDLY, NO. Dear Miss Fairfax: Please advise me whether 1 should marry ;• wealthv uncle who f ( The best food that comes in the grocer s I basket—Faust Spaghetti—more nourish ing than many times its cost in other foods. Our free book tells of many delightful ways to serve it. 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D ar Miss Fairfax: lam eighteen years of age and I have been keeping company with a I young man for several months who I is eight years my senior, and who I would like to marry me. But as i I feel 1 could never be happy, T [ I am not in love with him, 1 wou'tl I like to know how to get rid of hint I without hurting his feelings. I MISS ANXIOUS. J You make the situation harder for | hot!', of you the longer you continue ;,i I go with him. Tell him frankly then- I is no hope for him, and tell it v.itii, JUi I evasion or promise to try to care. E n .i I the matter at once. You owe that nine 1 . I to him. | different; The \ iliage wise man was itoidi;:-.' I t'orth on the subject of old sayings a ;;il I how often they uroved true. I “An' lookee ’ere,” he went on, d.-'a i-isively, “there’s that saying, 't.niieil I we stand, divided we fall.' Now, ain't I that tine? It applies to everythin): I equally. We can see just for ourselvo, I 'ow true it is. Everything obej s iha I law. whether hanirnate .-r hlnar.lniat- I He paused for the applause whit* I should have followed this di.-jd.it- of I wisdom, but before it had (ome tla:. I sounded a soft, voice from a dark <-or- I nrr: I "Humph!” it said, seeptjt-ail.'.. "\\ I about a pair o'steps?” I