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THE QEOIBOIAIM’S MAGAZINE, PAGE Daysey Mayme and Her Folks - By FRANCES L. GARSIDE. THE PERFIDY OF FRIENDS. Daysey mayme appdeton has a Most Intimate Friend. Os course, she had many friends, but she had only one Most Intimate Friend. Every girl who Is a real girl has one Most Intimate Friend. It is the girl to whom she confides her Fondest Hopes and Secret Ambitions. Others may j think her commonplace and uninter- 1 esting, but the Most Intimate Friend knows that she has Ideals, and that she Is planning to some day become Fa mous. The Most Intimate Friend is the one who shares pillow secrets, a route by which all the family skeletons reach the world £t large. Daysey Mayrne Appleton trusted her Mdst Intimate Friend with her Dearest ; Secret. The Most Intimate Friend told it, and laughed behind Daysey Mayme'.s back! That night Daysey Mayme discoursed on Friendship to her family. "There is no one in this world,” she -aid. bitterly, "whom one can trust. Every one is false. Every one is a traitor. Every one is a Judas at heart : 1 never intend to have another friend i as. long as I live. Never again will I > trust any one.” Aunt Marla Appleton said nothing, j She had tasted the bitterness of losing . her lover the day before that set sot her wedding. He had eloped with lief best friend! But she felt that her an guish was nothing compared with that of Qaysey Mayme. So she put her experience in a buck et and listened with tender sympathy to Daysey Mayme. I.ysander John had had friends who robbed him both of his money and good name, arid he listened with scorti : to Daysey Mayme’s tale of woe. As she grew more eloquent and her ■ tears fell faster his scorn grew to suclt enormous size that he left the room. But Aunt Marie Appleton, having the heart of a woman, knew that the great est sorrows of life are those that come to Youth, and she comforted Daysey Mayme. 'Life is so sad and dark,” moaned her niece, "that I will be better out of it. The future is more than 1 can bear, and I intend to kill myself.” Aunt Maria Appleton agreed that life is sad, ah’s me! and then, knowing the heart of a maid, produced a box oi chocolates which she always kept on hand for just such Dark Days. No. Daysey Mayme couldn't eat any. They would choke her, she said, reach ing for one. She splattered it wits te’ars. but it tasted good, and she ate another. "It is such a Comfort,” she said, when reaching for the third, "to pour out one’s soul to one like you! "Os course, you never experienced grief as great as mine, or you could not go on living.” And Aunt Maria passed the candy. OBEYING THE DOCTOR. Salesman: "Shirt, sir? Will you have a negligee or a stiff front?” Customer: “Negligee, please. The doctor said I must avoid starchy things." BROTHER HURRIES FROM THE WEST To See Sister, Thinking She Would Die. But He Helped Ker to Re cover. Nashville. Tenn.—“l was passing the critical stage of life, ‘■rites Mrs. Kate 9. Weaver, of 171 s "ockrlll street, this city, 'and tor three years and nine months, to the day, 1 vae in a serious condition. I could not walk alone across the floor, I-was »o ’ oak. 'My brother came from Dallas. *rai tp 7nP , thinking I »m ffoins o <Me. But he gave me the money to ’Uy six bottles of Cardui, the woman's ontc, and I began to improve with the second bottle The six bottles made me * 11, strong and hearty. 'Since getting well I hav* been to ’•e my brother in Dallas. "Have talked to several of my lady friends, and now they are taking Car dui—my daughter for one, and it is helping her. She is 27 years old, and I am nearly 81. Cardui helped us all. "7 certainly do not know how to praise Cardui high enough. You may publish thia letter if you wi«b. for Car dui certainly saved my life, and I csn not say too much for it. “I shall always recommend your wonderful medicine.” Cardui Is good for young and old. It •oets b.ut little to try, and may mean so much to you. Get a hottie of Cardui today. K. B.: Write to: Eadies' Advisory Dept., Chattanooga Medicine Co. Chattanooga. Tenn for Special Instruction*, and t,<- I'a.ge book, '"Home Treatment for Woni eent ip plain wrapper, on regueat (Advertisement > The Forest, by Edwme Noye, Like Pieces of a Dream, Says Nell Brinkley * "W-? V ~ ’ ->W w # I • .mW * xt'TWft wl MOI* . Aa..’- .-A . ..fersrw '-o ~/y A t,c-c A' z ~) eff A y A f T f e . -yA ’’ AT" 5 C’ a A - .. . v » ~ P - Here in the little green book is a woodsman—and his wife—a sweet, white dryad from the heart of a silver-birch and the wild god Pan. HERE 1 have in my two hands, while 1 sit and dream of long old myths, while I see half-shapen pictures of white wood nymphs, while 1 Scent in my nostrils the deep, strong smell of the forest and the sweet, wet odor of gray and green moss, while I writhe in my old hankering for the greenwood and a little brown house in its deeps; here, while I drift in wakened, lovely dreams, I hold in my two hands a little green book. All green and gold, it is like its name. And its name is “THE FOREST.” Could you or I, who love the wind in the trees, and the green tree boles, the secret places and the hope for secret adventure, find th green and gold of a little thin bdok with the mystic name, "THE FOREST,” on its baiik without dipping into the tale between its white petal-leaves? And when you do. you will dip into a dream I Under the name, “THE FOREST,” is a tiny oak leaf and BROAD^X'A\ JONES A By Bertrand Babcock Based on George M. Cohan's Play Now Running In New York. • TODAY’S INSTALLMENT. After Pembroke and John had left the office, the judge walked up to Jackson and put both hands upon his shoulders. “I'd give ten years of my life, sonny, rather than miss that,” he said fer vently. Broadway was looking at Josie. She tried to speak several times and it was manifest that she was laboring under some great internal stress, when finally she managed to get out just: "It was—simply—wonderful.” Then in the train of her multitude of duties she went out into the plant. The judge was quick to think of the effect upon the men of the factory of the news. "I’ll tell Higgins Pembroke has gone about his business,” he said. •"He’ll spread the news in a jiffy. And he left Wallace and Jackson to gether. "Well, what do you think of it?” Wal lace asked, half jovially and half ear nestly. Broadway felt himself very near to the end of his mental resources and the re serves which would have been greater If he had had business training. "It’s a good plot, but how are we going to play It?” he said dubiously. "Why. it’s the biggest cinch in the world,” returned Wallace enthusiastically. "I ll bet you that if this plant showed the profit they say it did last year—- The ringing of the telephone upon the ancestral desk of the Jones family cut him short. "That’s my governor. ) guess,” he ex plained to Broadway, as he put the re ceiver to his ear. "I called him up”— Then into the telephone: "Hello—Hello- Governor I'm up here in Connecticut- Oh. no. strictly business—Say, governor, I can get a two hundred thousand dollar contract from the Jones Pepsin people. They're going in heavy, I hear I can close this right away. What do you think?—New owners take possession today —They're all right—l’ve looked them up —Well, will you let me use my own judg ment about that?—Thanks. I think I'll make a splendid deal.” He looked up to wink at Jackson —"No, I won't be back until tomorrow —Say, governor, will you send me a wire authorizing me to use my own judgment and go ahead?—All right—Good-bye." "What are you going to do?” asked Broadway as Bob left the instrument The practical advertising soul of Wal lace had been aroused. The possibilities of Jones Pepsin—always with good adver tising-appealed thoroughly to him, and then, too, he foresees that he would spend much time in Jonesville. This latter con tingency was not at all displeasing. "I'm going to show Pembroke that we’re not bluffing,” Wallace explained. "I'm going back tomorrow and cover New York for a starter.” But the future of the situation was not so apparent to Jackson. "Two hundred thousand?” he lamented. "Where’s it coming from? What are you going to do—ruin me?” A SOFT DEAL. "I’ll draw the contract,” went on Wal lace. "You'll have a year to pay for it. You'll be the biggest advertised article in America a month from now. Say, will you give me all you make over a million in the next two years. If J give you this advertising free?” “I should say I will.” “Shake hands with your partner. This will be the quickest, softest and first im portant money I've ever made.” “Do you mean it?” asked Broadway. “You bet I mean it." The hand of Broadway was placed on the arm of Wallace. “Bob, 1 never felt so happy in all my life,” said Broadway. Into their consciousness the fat voice of Sammy thrust itself. They had not seen him enter. “Mrs. Gerard to see Mr. Jones.” he an nounced. Erum sheer shock Johnson fell back into the arms of Wallace, and the lat ter, grave as he knew the situation to A SPLENDID FOOD TOO SELDOM SERVED In the average American house hold Macaroni is far too seldom served. It is such a splendid food and one that is so well liked that it should be served at one meal every day. Let it take the place of potatoes. Macaroni has as great a food value as potatoes and is ever so much more easily digested. Faust Macaroni is made from richly glutinous. American grown Durum wheat. It is every bit as finely fla vored and tenderly succulent as the Im ported varieties and you can b>» posi tive it is clean and pure—mr de by Americans in spotless, sunshiny kitch ens. Your grocer can supply you with Faus; Macaron! —in sealed packages 5c ami lily Write for free Book of Recipes. MAULL BROS., St. Louis, Mo under the tiny oak leaf —a name—a winsome nd delicious sort of name—of the tweQty-year-olil girl. v. hu wrote ' THE FOREST." And it is EDWfNE NOTE. And it stirred my fancy with its sheer, sweet beauty; • made forgotten and never known music pipe through my mind; made forest spirits dunce for me; made all my old loves of Greek Fable walk for me. My red grate fire seems made of brush and sticks be hind a sheltering rock; my books and deep chair fade; the walls draw stealthiK away; great trees loom round me. and the shadows seem to be black forest glades. Ami 1 hold the little thin green book between my hands and wonder how people of a dream can be so real. “Sylvan” comes homeward through the forest in a gale. The night, the gale, the pale' sunset, the woodman’s name, are pieces of a dream —but yet, in the clamor of the wind he be for his friend, could not restrain his laughter. “Tell her to wait a few minutes,” Wal lace directed when he was able. "The gentleman wants to see you first,, sir.” Sammy said to Broadway. The latter was now on his feet with a stricken look upon his unhappy features. “What gentleman?” he asked. "Mr. Rankin,” said Sammy. Broadway instructed Sammy to let Rankin in, but under no pretext what soever to permit the woman to get by him at the door. "Where the deuce did she come from?” he asked Wallace. "How the deuce did she know I was here?" Rankin entered In a quite respectable way, yet a keen observer might have noted Riat. something had happened to Famous “Pint of Cough Syrup” Receipt ?>• Better Remedy at Any Price. Fully Guaranteed. Make a plain syrup by mixing one pint of granulated sugar and pint of warm water and stir for two minutes. Put 2% ounces of pure Piuex (fifty cents’ worth) in a pint bottle, and fill it up with the Sugar Syrup. This gives you a family supply of the best cough syrup at a saving of $2. It never spoils, lake a teaspoonful every one, two or three hours. The effectiveness of this simple remedy is surprising. It seems to take hold in stantly. and will usually stop the most obstinate cough in 24 hours. It tones up the jaded appetite and is just laxa tive enough to be helpful in a cough, and has a pleasing taste. Also excellent for bronchial trouble, throat tickle, sore lungs and asthma, and an unequaled remedy for whooping cough and croup. This recipe for malting cough remedy with Pinex and Sugar Syrup (dr •trained honev) is a prime favorite in thousands of homes in the United States and Canada. The plan has been imita ted. though never successfully. Ts you try it. use only genuine Pinex, which is the most valuable concentrated com pound of Norway white pine extract, and is rich in guaiacol end all the natural healing pine elements. Other prepara tions will not work in A guaranty of absolute satisfaction, or money promptly refunded, goes with this recipe. Your druggist has Pinex, or will get it for you. If not, send to The Pinex Ou., Ft. Wayne, Ind. worries for the purple trull of the plum tree by his door! Alni so We love nirii —tor ite'u blood and bones ami heart; Behind Ills veil of dream he is a lusty mortal. Her.' in the little green book is'a woodsman and his wife —;i little, bushful child, a sweet, white dryad from the heart of ;• silver birch —the Gale —and Ban—the wiid god Pan! Here, too. the Kobolds of the tree roots peer at you. Plain witchery there is in this thin green book; it is a stealthy sing- r thin stirs the Jeeps of the pool of dreams— and the bubbles rise to your head. Yet, through the haze .of mystic unreality a real tale throbs; there is warm, human love and human tire—and food and deep, warm bed! The little green book, "THE FOREST.” by EDWINE NOTE, is good to have and good to know—for it sets your heart a-dreaming and a-singing, too. NELL BRINKLEY. Rankin's point of view. He seemed more assured and less like a parasite. But this was manifest only in a number of small facial and physicial details which Wallace and Broadway, keen on their own affairs, did not notice. "Mrs Gerard's here, sir,” said Rankin. "I know.” returned Broadway, "where did she come from?” "She didn’t say," explained Rankin. "Got to the hotel live minutes ago—came Cottolene makes a rich, crisp crust. %Pie Crust iK without the suggestion of greasiness. Cottolene-maAe. pie is digestible too. And— * * jF Cottolene is more economical than butter or lard, ff because you use one-third less. Moreover, Cottolene costs no more than lard. g f Cottolene W & Here is a recipe for one of the most delicious Jw M >—<- W pastry dishes you ever ate—Grape Fruit Pie— JK ff HW made with Cottolene: || - CRUST ' tx’ 1 cupful of lifted flour % cupful Cottolene > 3 teaapoonfulx ice water A pinch of talt fe, , FILLING I % cupful of sugar Juice of >/ 2 medium- IZ 2 rounding teaspoon- sized grape fruit z | fuia of corn starch 2 even teaspoonfule i $ Aft'''ttSSxaliiwSl Juice of 1/2 lemon Cottolene M '■ WjA \ f Yolks of 2egg» Grated rind of V, Y / W » vA' , 1 cupful boiling water lemon 1 S Wk ..jffisn* I I Twfet- Made only by 4 f THE N. K. FAIRBANK COMPANY \ < VZ? i rns / / (hi K to the room and demanded to be brought to you f couldn’t help it, sir.” In a great agony of fear Broadway paced up and down the floor. "What am I going to do? We've got to get her awey from here. We've go! to get her out of town," he complained. "Take it on the run." advised Vt alia ■ "Go on! I’ll get rid of her some way." Continued in Next Issue. Advice to the Lovelorn By BEATRICE FAIRFAX. YOU CANNOT PREVENT THAT. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am seventeen and in love with a girl the same age. 1 take her to dances and other places of amuse ment every chance I get. When I call on her I go right up to her house. Her father and mother seem pleased with me when 1 call. There is another man, who lives near her, and every night she comes homes he m<- ts her on the street and talks to her for a half hour. 1 do not know what he speaks about, but I think he is trying to fall in love with her. X. Y. Z. You can not prevent others from ' loving h°r. Hut you can. I am con.id: nt, pre. nt Ir.r from giving her lov. t' ai.otl,'■ by winning it first. Go in and win! You show yourself to be the better man by calling at her house instead of meeting her on the streets. THAT IS IMPOSSIBLE. D<, r Miss Fairfax: I am (iigag. d i.. a young man three years nr. senior, and love ' him dearly, ami know my love is ‘1 reciprocated. Th. u.ily thing tnat is keeping m<- iioin marrying him is J that ti" has some v ry bad habits, <>;’ which I do nut like to consult . him. ami yet 1 feel that 1 must try and break iiim of them without I hut ting iris feelings. X. Y. Z. \ surgeon must u ■ . > knife in an <>p. atiori. If this man bm had habits. ,of'.nr tliai yo i ma./ hurt his feel ings slwiid not preveni you from ap plying *.l:o remedy. Do imi mmr/ him with tin hope of. reforming l i.n after .-ard. Let the reform < ?me ill st, and mak- sure that - i it Is st ■ CRITICAL TIME IOFWOMAITS LIFE From 40 to 50 Years of Age. How It May Be Passed in Safety. Odd, Va.“l am enjoying better health than I have for 20 years, and I helieve I can safely say now that I am a well woman. I was reared on a farm and had all kindsof heavy work to do which caused the troubles that came on me la ter. For five years during the Change of Life I was not able to lift a pail of wa ' ter. I had hemor- ■■■ i . ■ . » I w ,F . .-.■. ’< a . ' F® prim L_ J rhages which would last for weeks and I was not able to sit up in bed. I suffered a great deal with my back and was so nervous I could scarcely sleep at night, i and I did not do any housework for three ' years. i “Now I can do as much work as any woman of my age in the county, thanks to the benefit I have received I from Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable ■ Compound. I recommend your remedies ~ : to all suffering women.”—Mrs. MARTHA L. Holloway, Odd, Va. No other medicine for woman’s ills has received such wide-spread and unquali fied endorsement. We know of no other medicine which has such a record of success as has Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable Compound. For more than 30 years it has been the standard remedy for woman’s ills. If you have the slightest doubt that Lydia IL Pinkham’s Vegeta ble Compound will help you, write to Lydia E.Pinkhani Medicine Co. (confidential) Lynn, Mass., for ad vice. Your letter will be opened, read and answered by a woman, and held in strict confidence.