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THE GEO MAGAZINE PAGE Daysey Mayme and Her Folks ' "" Ps FRANCES L. GARSIDE. |T might happen oftener. -rxilE years, which have a fattening .nd growing effect on woman. * seem to shrink a man. At 50 she like a toy balloon, and he looks flannel shirt that has been In the ? h all winter. ■ le years also have a widely differ eftect on the disposition. She grows .r-ulous with age, and he grows less i ss communicative. changes time has wrought are .. noticeable when Lysander John ■ -,is wife are seated at breakfast; their one meal alone, as both the drr-n are still turning over. M->. Lysander John looms up before coffee cups like a Mauretania sur ended by little sailboats. He, sink t;g down in his chair, is hidden behind . newspaper like a violet hidden be i.j-Ath a hedge, a comparison too poeti , ; ti tor a married man. Her Ruling Habit. Tais morning, in turning a page, his attention was caught by his wife’s LUg'n. A wife rarely laughs at break use a husband never. His curiosity was aroused and peep cautiously behind a corner of his paper he saw his wife’s face lighted up with smiles and animation, as if she were carrying on a conversation with <ome one most interesting. She was looking at her coffee cup. “I en t believe it when I first heard it,” she said: "but then, as you know, I soon had proof.” (A pause.) "Yes. I know it is wrong to gossip, but if there had never been any gossip there would be no history.” She turned her face inquiringly to ward the cream pitcher, and then 'aughed. ■What an idea! The cream pitcher” turning back to her coffee cup—"says they gossip in heaven: that the women there gossip by expressing sympathy for the women who became their hus bands' second wives'.” She Needed an Audience. She laughed uproariously. Then she began an argument on Women’s Rights ith the syrup jug, and, though Lysan der John dropped his paper and stared nt her in fear, she heeded him not. He called her name in alarm. ‘‘Are ou mad?” he said, and she took no no tice of him, agreeing with her fork that since the women had the children the men ought to be compelled to take care of them after they came. Lysander John felt his temperature going down and his hair going up. He • ailed again in such tones of horror that at last her attention was at tracted. “Are you crazy,” he said, “talking to the dishes like that?” “I had to talk to something,” she said, giving a wink at the cream pitch r. “and you wouldn't listen.” Lysander John reached for his hat n<l staggered blindly to the doo -. Up-to-Date Jokes Cholly—What’s the matter, Fwank, • eah boy? Fwank—Oh, Cholly. Ethel tells me she loves another. Cholly—What hard luck, after your ■ evotion! Fwank—Hard luck! Why, Cholly, in • last six months her father's dog has bitten me nine times! O Brien—Come home an' have supper id me, Murphy. Murphy (looking at his watch) — ■'iiure, it s past nine be the clock! Ter "‘ife will be mad as an owl. O'Brien—Yis; that's jist it; but she an't lick the two av us. John—Where’s the bulldog I sold you ’-ie other day? Torn—oh. the poor beast swallowed tape measure and died. John—He died by inches. lorn—No; he went round the back of 1 ie house and died by the yard. This Home-Made Cough Syrup IVUI Surprise You Stopn Even U hoop inc Couch J Qaickly. A Family Supply La; Smnll Coat* !—J jb'ie i s a , home-made remedy that hold of a cough instantly, and will J?' 1 ? 1 - cure the moat stubborn case in hours. This recipe makes a pint— Tough for a whole family. You couldn’t " ,T as much or as good ready-made 1 'Jimh syrup f or $2.50. 1 Mix one pint of granulated sugar with pint of warm water, and stir 2 minutes. Put ounces of Pinex (fifty 't'uts worth) in a pint bottle, and add ~U ffar Syrup. This keeps perfectly Td has a pleasant taste —children like Braces up the appetite and is slightly axative, which helps end a cough. ion probably know the medical value 1 ,l’ lne in treating asthma, bronchitis r<l ’ll, r throat troubles, sore lungs, *vc, I nere is nothing better. Pinex is 'e most valuable concentrated compound r Norway white pine extract, rich in Biiaiacol and all the natural healing pine 'r rnnnts. Other preparations will not in this formula. ne prompt results from this Inexpen " remedy have made friends for it in . ! j' IS ’ n ds of homes in the United States '• • anada. which explains why the J>n has been imitated often, but never successfully, A guaranty of absolute satisfaction, or /’i'ey promptly refunded, goes with this ~ i 1 !/ A our druggist lias Pinex. or will i' : 'L! or J' 111 - Ts not. send to The • 'iiex Co., Ft. Wayne, Ind. ‘When His Ship Comes In” Copyright 1912, by Amerlcan-Journal-Examiner. By Nell Brinkley & ■ a . . Xe , 8 ML TA/ jBIW i lif ' A'- “ SaR W- -■ W I! / io- W, There aie always thiee to meet him the BIG three—and you can always tell which is which—the gladdest looking one is the mother—the gayest is his little sister and the quietest one is his sweetheart! But if you look at her very closely you may find that in her eyes which says she’s not sorry he s home. Tis the way of sweethearts—to be very still and small when their lovers come sailing home. An Exciting Tale of Love and Adven ture That Grips From Start to Finish By Bertrand Babcock. (Copyright, 1912. by Drury Lane Com pany of America, by arrangement with Arthur Collins, managing director of the Drury Lane theater of London.) TODAY’S INSTALLMENT. "Where I could see the Wold.” said the girl, meaning creeping between her words. "With glasses?” he persisted. For answer the girl showed him a pair of field glasses concealed in the case. “Anything worth seeing?” Bitterly she replied: “No—opponent Silver Shoe —the Rider and the Whip—a striding gallop, but nothing like a trial.” There was that in her voice which would have told an expert in human na ture that the girl despised herself for what she was doing, but that she could not resist the demands of this man. But the cousin of Lady Diana did not honor the girl with the slightest concern for her feeling. He was thinking only of the horses and of how many times lie had won handily because of some bit of sta ble information he had been able to ex tract from the girl. "Pump Your Brother.” "I wonder if their dark horse Is worth anything?" he went on, his gambler's sense playing in and out of a series of calculations as to odds and weights. “What a pile one could win if one knew! Twenty to one! Look here. Myrtle, rus can pump your brother, if you like. He must know." "He won t tell." said the girl, almost sullenly. The tone of the captain was kinder, now that he had found something that the girl could do for him. “You ean make him." he said. "1 can't," she answered, her breast ris ing and falling. "I believe he sus pects —” "You?" “You." “Me?" exclaimed Sartoris. There was self loathing, accusation and defiance of all the world in the girl's face. •‘YOU and ME,” she said slowly, but al most savagely. But if he felt any impending danger at her words Sartoris did not show it. There was almost bantering humor in his face, which gave place to stupor as the girl hurried on in little panting gasps: ••My brother used to tell me everything. When he told me stable secrets I told you I have been a traitor to him and a traitor to them all I have betrayed Lady Di, whom I love—l have sold out Lord Beverley, who gave us a home and every thing we have in the world - and I have forgotten all that and have sold him out sold him out for nothing at all nothing In the whole wide world. A girl only does that for one reason, and my brother knows that.” With white fury Sartoris turned upon her For a moment it seemed as though he would hurl the heavy spear in his hand at the girl. "You've told him?” he demanded sav- Myrtle faced him bravely, but in a mo ment her head drooped. “No—l haven’t turned traitor to you. GreVille,” she said brokenly. Into the whole manner of the captain there came a great change, lie was as near to pity aS his shallow nature ever permitted as he said fervently: “Os course, you haven't, little Myrtle." Instantly the jockey’s sister moved clos er to him. He took one quick step back ward and his tone became lighter as he hurried on to bridge the gap of emotion: "But, come, now. don’t talk heroics— about traitors and things. Beverley never bets. If the wide world knew his stable secrets it would do no harm. If you give me a tip or two—heaven knows I want It badly enough who's buri?” “I am,” said the girl, much of her re sentment gone because of his few kindly words of the moment too soon gone. "And I shan’t do it again." "Nonsense! You’ll tell me when The Whip’s tried.” "I shan’t be here to see." "No?” "No—l can’t stay here much longer. 1 dare not." "Nonsense! Where will you go?” "Isn’t that for you to say? Haven’t you promised?" Sartoris shrugged his shoulders, and then became aware that Harry Anson was standing near the main door of the sta bles, with anxious, speculative eyes upon him. He left Myrtle and strolled toward the stable. His eyes for a moment looked keenly into the face of the boy* and then, with a sudedn, unwilling movement of his head, he turned aside, unable, despite his wonderful customary self control, to face the brother of 'Myrtle. CHAPTER V. Lady Diana Sees Once More Her Artist. Lord Beverlej was worried over some thing the women of his granddaughter’s house parts had told him They had de scribed the cours. of ihe otter hunt and this description had displeased him ex ceedingly, though he was at much pains not to let the women see it. But straight to Captain Sartoris, whom he Instinc tively disliked, though he tried to over come that feeling, he went. “Greville,” exclaimed the marquis, "I’m afraid from what I hear that you went trespassing this morning." "Oh. did we?” exclaimed Sartoris, lightly, not attaching much importance to COUGHS, COLDS, WATERY EYES CURED IN A DAY by taking Cheney’s Expectorant— also cures Consumption. Who*.ping Gough, Croup, Trickling < f th* Nose, J’Toppings in the Throat, Bronchitis, and all Throat and Lung Troubles Cheney’s Expec torant n.lievof at cm* • Thor oughly tested for fifty years DRUGGISTS 25C AKO 3OC “THE WHIP” the opinions of the racing marquis upon any subject. "Yes; from beyond the bend where the bourne winds through the Brancaster property.” Beverly continued, in a mod ified tone. "< if course* so it does,” answered Sar toris. "Well, we didn’t go far. Surely it doesn’t matter. As a neighbor. Brancas ter wouldn’t object." Beverley frowned as he went on, in his ponderous and bombastic tone: "He's a neighbor to whom I object—cer- not one from whom I’d ask fa vors." One of the women of the house party. Lady Antrobus, had overheard the two men use the name of Brancaster. Os Lady Antrobus it had been said "she rushed in where well, you know, my dear.” Her shrewish curiosity made her anxious to know what they were saying of Brancas ter so. despite the breeding of her line, she interjected herself into the conversation. "Lord Brancaster will have to sell the Ricvers for a song if he goes on racing so desperately,” she said. She was an old neighbor of the marquis, and her chance touching upon a hobby of Beverley aroused his ire. “Pardon me.” said he. “BETTING so desperately. Gambling is not racing." "He's a wonderfully cool gambler,” went on the chatty tongue of his femi nine neighbor. "I saw him at Sandown last autumn betting over the rail with all the bookmakers on the other side ranging at him like a pack of wolves." Sartoris himself had taken the other end of some of these bets, and his smile was rueful as he put in: "With Kelly, the leviathan, leading them, hurling the odds at his bead in thousands.” "For the Excitement." It was plain that Lady Antrobus, who had known of Brancaster since he was a boy. had rather a sort of admiration for him. "And he never turned a hair,” she went on. 1 believe he loves the excite ment. • The failure of the plan of the father of Lady Diana and of Brancaster had left a DO YOU ITCH? If s*> us. Tetterine. It cures eczema, ground itch, ringworm itching piles, in fant sore head and alt other skin trou bles. Head what C. B. Haus, Indianapolis, says: Enclosed find 11. Send me that value In Tetterine. One box of Tet terine has done more for eczema In my family than SSO worth of other remedies I have tried. Use Tetterine It relieves skin trouble that has baf fle*! the best medical skill. It will cure you. Get it today Tetterine. 50c at druggists or by mall. SHUPTRINE CO.. SAVANNAH, GA. (Advt.) 11l lOpium, Whiskey «nd Drug Habit* treated I B J 9 ■at Home or at Sanitarium. Rook on lubjm ■ DR B. M. WOOLLEY, 24-N, Victor ■MKwnMIQI Sanitarium, Atlanta, Georgia. The Story of the Play of the Same Name Now Running at the Manhattan Opera House, New York deep bitterness in the heart of Beverley, though his bark was worse than his bite. The marquis felt that a man of his own position and morality owed It to the world to point out every “horrible exam ple,” even if that example were the son of an old family friend. “For how other wise can the rising generation get the proper moral perspective?" he had asked more than once. So now he did not hesitate, though he was well aware that his utterances would place him in the light of seeming rather less of a gentleman than he was in the minds of those who might not un derstand his real feeling in this and re lated matters “He won’t love paying for it,” he said, “and for his other follies —’’ Even Bev erley felt that he was going too far. 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These three luxurious trains are operated jointly by the g Chicago,Milwaukee & St. Paul- i Union Pacific Line Standard Road of the West S They leave Chicago from Union Station, Canal and Adams, S over a double-track system of 90-lb. steel rails on a road- B lied ballasted with Dustless Sherman Gravel; Automatic ■ Electric Block Safety Signals; excellent dining-car service 1 i| on all trains. a*, -pa Direct Route to Panama-Pacific Exposition, 1915 1 PSO M. S. BOWMAN, C. A. O. P. BARTLETT, G. A. Si | & P. Ry. Union Pacific Railroad Co. r i 904 Fourth Nat. Bank Bldg. 121 Peachtree Street .11 Atlanta, Ga. Atlanta, Ga. 20S Advice to the Lovelorn By BEATRICE FAIRFAX BLUE FOR GIRLS. Dear Miss Fairfax: To settle an argument, -would you kindly tell what colors are used for babies in sending out birth notices? Whether it is pink for boys and blue for girls, or blue for boys and pink for girls? M. A. B. It is not Important which color is used, but custom has given blue to the girl baby and pink to the boy. SELFISH AND UNGALLANT. Dear Miss Fairfax: A friend of mine asked me to the theater a few nights ago, but re fused to call for me at my home. He wanted me to meet him at the theater. A friend of his took me the same night and called at my home for me. Now my friend does not talk to me. Do you think he has any ground for being insulted 9 PERPLEXED. You are the one who should be th» aggrieved party. If- he sulks because of the rebuke you gave him, don’t let it worry you. He needs the lesson. BEWARE OF SURFEIT. Dear Miss Fairfax: Kindly inform me if a lady should allow her fiance to kiss her ail he wishes, and If it is proper for her to return the kisses. We are en gaged, but for no set time. C. A. B. Ihe tare kiss is the sweetest. I think if you set a limit on these tokens of love your lover will prize them more highly. As tor returning them: Don’t be too lavish with your evidences of affection. VX hen a clerk in a candy store is per mitted to eat all the candy he or she wants, you know what happens on the thiid day. THERE IS LITTLE YOU CAN DO. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am a young lady, twenty years el age, and am deeply in love with a young man ten years my senior. 1 see this young man every day and know him to speak to. I never held a conversation with him, as lie does not seem to pay any attention to “»e. ANXIOUS. I am afraid you have given you. heart unsought and must pay the hu miliating penalty. You can’t make any advances further than showing 5 friendly interest by asking him to call. But don’t urge him and assume an in difference you may not feel in extend ing the invitation. Let him take the next step toward becoming friends, and if he never takes it, try to forget him. YOU ARE OLD ENOUGH. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am 23 years old. About seven months ago I made the acquain tance of a young man two years my senior. I have been going with him twice a week until lately. My parents seriously objected to me marrying him. For his folks are not as high as we are. lam deeply in Jove with him. and he gave me a ring, but yet I am not sure that he really loves me the way I would like him to. He says he does. He is making $25 a week. Do you thing he loves me enough for me to marry him without my folks' con sent and live happily? He has not any bad habits. E. M. E. A woman of 23 who is courted by a steady, reliable young man of 26, is in position to decide for herself, and there seems every reason why’ the decision should be in the lover’s favor. If he gets $25 a week and she is trained in ways of economy, it is enough to mar ry on. Perhaps your parents exaggerate the difference In rank. It should never militate against worth and love.