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THE. GEORGIAN'S MAGAZINE PAGE Daysey Mayme and Her Folks By FRANCES L. GARSIDE. the perfidy of friends. Daysey mayme appleton has a Most Intimate Friend. Os course, she had many friends, but S he had only one Most Intimate friend. Every girl who Is a real girl has one yost Intimate Friend. It is the girl to Ljotn she confides her Fondest Hopes an( j Secret Ambitions. Others may j>i n k her commonplace and uninter esting, hut the Most Intimate Friend Knows that she has Ideals, and that she )s planning to some day become Fa mous. The Most Intimate Friend is the one ff ho shares pillow secrets, a route by w hich all the family skeletons reach the world at large. Daysey Mayme Appleton trusted her yost Intimate Friend with her Dearest Secret. The Most Intimate Friend told it, and laughed behind Daysey Mayme’s back! That night Daysey Mayme discoursed oti Friendship to her family. "There is no one in this world,” she ga id, bitterly, "whom one can trust. Every one is false. Every one is a traitor. Every one is a Judas at heart. I never intend to have another friend &s long as I live. Never again will I trust any one." Aunt Marla Appleton said nothing. She had tasted the bitterness of losing her lover the day before that set for her wedding. He had eloped with het best friend! But she felt that her an guish was nothing compared with that of Daysey Mayme. So she put her experience In a buck et and listened with tender sympathy to Daysey Mayme. Lysander John had had friends who robbed him both of his money and good name, and he listened with scorn to Daysey Maymi's tale of woe. As she grew more eloquent and her tears fell faster his scorn grew to such enormous size that he left the room. But Aunt Marie Appleton, having the heart of a woman, knew that the great est sorrow’s 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 le more than I can bear, and I Intend to kill myself.” Aunt Maria Appleton agreed that life 11 ead, ah’s me! and then, knowing the heart of a maid, produced a box of chocolates which she always kept on band 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 wit a tears, 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 I nrta passed the candy. OBEYING THI 3r”TOR. Salesman: “Shirt, sir? Mi. i have n negligee or a stiff front?’’ Customer: "Negligee, please. The lector said I must avoid starchy things.” BROTHER HURRIES FROM THE WEST To See Sister, Thinking She Would Die, But He Helped Her to Re- cover. TMhvffle, Tenn.—"l was passing hfotjg-h the critical stage of life." wrltss Mrs. Kate K. Weaver, of 1715 Cockrlll street, this city, "and for three years and nine months, to the day, 1 ' ,as In a serious condition. I could not w *lk alone across the floor, 1 was so "My brother came from Dallas, to see me. thinking 1 was going ’ die. But he gave me the money to ’V stx bottles of Cardul, the woman's °”* n . and T began to improve' with the **"”nd bottle The six bottles made me ’’d. strong and hearty. /Since getting well I have been to We my brother In Dallas. "Have talked to several of my lady fr* e hds, and now they are taking Car my daughter for one, and it is Piping her. She is 27 years old, and I nearly 51. Cardui helped us all. f certainly do not know how false Cardul high enough. You may Publish this letter If you wish, for Car- certainly saved my life, and I can n °t say too much for it. ’ shall always recommend your "onderful medicine.” '’du! Is good for young and old. 1! “Sts but Ijttle to try, and may mean s to you. ’t a bottle of Cardul today. Cv o , B Write to: Ladies’ Advisory Dept fen."'hooga Medicine Co.. Chattanooga ...[‘■/‘T Special Instructions, and 1,4 ok. "Home Treatment f sent in plain wrapper, on reuuest. (Advertisement > The Forest, by Edwme Noye, Like Pieces of a Dream, Says Nell Brinkley Copyright, 1912, by Star Publishing Co. J , ..VAX (T W® hEa J® t 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 I have in my two hands, while I sit and dream of long old myths, while I see half-shapen pictures of white wood nymphs, while I 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 book with the mystic name, “THE FOREST,” on its back without dipping into the tale between its white petal-leaves? And when you do, you will dip into a dream! Under the name, "THE FOREST," is a tiny oak leaf and BROADWAY JONES 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 "i’ll tell Higgins Pembroke has gone about his business,” he . said. "Hell spread the news in a jiffy." Ami he left Wallace and Jackson to g "Well, what do you think of it. Wal lace asked, half jovially and half ear " itroadwav felt himself very near to the end of his mental resources and the re serves whirl, 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. ■T-U bet you that If this plant showed the profit they say it did last year- ringing of the. telephone upon the ancestral "esk of the Jones family cut my governor. I guess” he ex -I>lained to Broadway, as he put the re his ear "I called him up into the telephone: "Hello-Hello „o strict!; business -Say, governor, J cun get a two hundred thousand dollar contract from the J"nes Pepsin people. TP.o'ro going in heavy, I hear. 1 can , ! s.-. this rigid away What do you .ink ' New owners take possession today •n ev’re all right I've them U P Weil will VOU let me use my own Judg- , ■’.bout that'.’-Thanks. J think 11l mike I splendid deal.” He looked up to 1 ... In.'kson—"No. I wont be back win k at .la k n rnor . wlll y ou UnU "X authorizing me to use my' own judgment and go ahead7-AII ri --Whm’'ar'’ > '”t> going to do'.’” asked ~ . iw.v as Bob left the Instrument. practical advertising soul of Wal , „ hJ.i been aroused. The possibilities ' ' i.ei.- Pepsin always with good adver ting appealed 'h-roughly 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 I 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, I never felt so happy in all my life,” said Broadway. Into their consciousness the fat voice of Sammy thrust itself. Thej- had not seen him enter. "Mrs. Gerard to see Mr. Jones,” he an nounced. From 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. Il 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 be posi tive it Is cb-an and pure- made by Americans in spotless, sunshiny kitch ens. Your grocer can supply you with Faust Macaroni—in sealed packages s<: ami lOe Write for free Book of Recipes. MAULL BROS , St. Louis, Mo. under the tiny oak leaf—a name—a winsome and delicious sort of name—of the twenty-year-old girl who wrote "THE FOREST.” And it is EDWINE NOTE. And it stirred my fancy with its sheer, sweet beauty; made forgotten and never known music pipe through my mind; made forest spirits dance for hie; made all my old loves of Greek RabT& 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 stealthily away ; great trees loom round me, and the shadows seem to be black forest glades. And I hold the little thin green book between my hands and wonder how people of a dreantt 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 that something had happened to L Famous “Pint of Cough Syrup” Receipt No Better Remedy at Any Price. Fully Guaranteed. Mak« a plain syrup by mixing one pint of granulated sugar and Vi pint of warm water and stir for two minutes. Put ounces of pure Pines (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. Take a teaspoonful every one, two or three hours. * The effectiveness of this simple remedy is surprising. It seems to take hold in stantly, ana 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 unequalcd remedy for whooping cough and croup. This recipe for making cough remedy with Piner and Sugar S'vrup (or strained honev) is a prime favorite in thousands of homes in the United States and Panada. The plan has been imita ted,. though never successfully. Ts you try it, use only genuine Piner, which is the most valuable concentrated com pound of Norway white pine extract, and is rich in guaiacol and all the natural healing nine elements. Other prepara tions will not work in this recipe. A guaranty of absolute satisfaction, or.money promptly refunded, goes with : this recipe. . Your druggist has Pincx, i or will get it for you. If not. send to I The Pinex Co., Ft. Wayne, Ind. worries for the purple fruit of the plum tree by his door! And so we love him —for he's blood and bones and heart! Behind his veil of dream he is a lusty mortal. Here in the little green book is a woodsman and his wife —a little, bashful child, a sweet, white dryad from the heart of a silver birch—the Gale —and Pan—the wild 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 finger that stirs the deeps of the pool of <lr-.ims and the bubbles rise to your head. Yet, through the h. z. of mystic unreality a real tale throbs; there is warm, human love, and human fire —and food and deep, warm bed! The little green book, "THE FOREST,” by EDWINE NOYE, is good to have and good to know—for it sets ;<>ur heart a-dreaming and a-singing, too. NELL BRINKLEY. I 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 five minutes ago—came Cottolene makes a rich, crisp crust, . Pie Crust without the suggestion of greasiness. Cottolene-mate pie is digestible too. And— / f Cottolene is more economical than butter or lard, f because you use one-third less. Moreover, Cottolene costa -B’) rag no more than lard. ~ f Cottolene I*.- Here is a recipe for one of the most delicious jW ® pastry dishes you ever ate—Grape Fruit Pie made with Cottolene: jgU CRUST 1 cupful of sifted flour % cupful Cottoletu ‘ 3 teaspoonfull ice water A pinch of salt W filling laMßrTp! W.V., % cupful of tugar Juice of medium- & - 2 rounding teaspoon- sized grape fruit IV « full of corn starch 2 even teaspoonfuh \f A 4 /t X. jP / . Juice of '/ 2 le m on Cottolem V IF \ Yolks of 2 eggs Grated rind of >/ 2 Y I Nk W ’ 1 cupful boiling water lemon 1 I Made only by \ J » THE N. K. FAIRBANK COMPANY \ I fi I IT va 1J / J?? v- / / j to the room and demanded to He brought to you. I 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 re got to get her away from here. We've got to get her out of town,” he complained. "Take it on the. run,” advised Wallace. “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. I 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 I call. There is another man, who lives near her, and every night she comes homes he meets her on the street and talks to her for a half hour. I 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 her. But you can, I am confident, prevent her from giving her love to another 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. ■ Dear Miss Failfax: 1 am engaged to a young man three years my senior, and love, him dearly, and know my love is reciprocated. The only thing that is keeping me from marrying him. is that he has some very bad habits, of which 1 do rot like to consult him. and yet 1 feel tha: I must tr< and break him of them without hurting his feelings. X. Y’. Z. A surgeon must use the knife in tii operation. 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