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THE GE© AGDAM’S MAGAZINE PAGE The Impatience of Love By BEATPICE FAIRFAX. A YOUNG man who signs htinsel Eddie write!# that he Ml in lev with a girl of a station a littl lower than his own. and that because < the interference of his sisters a quarrt followed, and now the girl lie loves t ‘‘such distraction the nine, taint? i driving him mm!" efus< s to sn-ak t him. One of the tragedies of lov • Su ing is more serious at the time than lovers’ quarrel, and there i- little in Ilf that leaves a deeper pang tor futur memory “There is no sweetness in nteu quarrels that compensates the sting.' “What shall I do?" writes Eo'die. am awaiting your ansv.a as a star-,-.-, man waits for food." You who have passed that p< riod o life which might I'.- defined as the "hap py time of delusion" will ■ ’ urn iha Eddie exagg. rates hi.- condition, lion ever, there is proof in history and lie tion. In poetry and prose, tiiat In doesn’t exaggerate his feelings one jot A starving man doesn't wait lor foot in greater agon?- of ap|>rehension am distress. This is lite difference: A statwinj man will make every effort to get foot! A man in love, stupid blunderer tha he is, will sit back and lament. Am more times than ar< told some <>tln man runs away with the girl lie love: because of his lackadaisical attitude. My advice to Eddie is that he forge thi .e is sui it a thing as a difference it stations in life. It is a foolish distine. tif.n recognized only by the narrow minded. If the girl loves him and h< loves her. and they are both honest am ■ in< in their low, tin recognition o s nil a bas to their, happiness denotes: petty mind. tin to her with your heart in you: hand. If sho rejects your offering, g< again and again. You write that lh< girl itas told you she loves you. Keel that consoling little confession befori your eyes if she refus s you twin soy en times. Refusals may be humiliating, but th< humiliation is good for you. Every mat is made a better man if the woman whi loxes him administers an occasion.-) treatment. Perhaps you hax, shown het yot thought your station in life above hers If that is the ease, I hope she will re fuse you often enough to convince yot that she is on a plane so much hlghei than you it will take humbleness am devotion on your part all your life t< make her forget it. Waste no more time in mournful let ters. Take action, and take it prompt ly. Real Painless Dentistry The phrase “Painless Dentistry" has been »o long used in advertise ments of dentists who know nothing of painless methods that many peo ple. having been victims, have be come extremely skeptical By the use of our own invention, VEG-O ZONE (vegetable air) we are en abled to perform all operations ab so'utely without any pain at al! We own and retain exclusive rights for the use of this prepara tion In the South. 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An Exciting 1 ale of Love and Adven- U'-pTTT? \A7T-I TD” tor V °F t^e Play of the Same Name Now ture 1 hat Grips From Start to f inish JL 11LL VV 111.1 Running at the Manhattan Opera House, New York 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 CHAPTER VII. The Course ot Lambert’s Love Anything But Smooth. \eross the meadows and through Bev erley wood, Harry Anson, The Whip's Jockey, followed his sister. The manner of the girl was furtive and occasionally she look* (I back as though she suspected she was being followed. At such times Harry, in the dusk of the evening, took advantage of whatever cover there was. So Myrtle, without being more than half--conscious of another's Household Hints Apple butter is one of the most wholesome things a child can eat, the dietitians say. Strange to tell, nearly all normal children adore apples. Ap ples pared, boiled and pressed through a colander can be canned this way with very little sugar and arc always easily kept and ready for making into apple butter. To make overshoes last, never place them ne ir a lire while damp, as the beat will crack and contract them. If they are cut, mend them with a piece of thin rubber on the inside with a lit tle glue used for bicycle tires. When they begin to look old ami rusty, they ma? be restored to the original black by applying a little vaseline or sweet oil with a flannel cloth. Always keep them in a cool, dry place, and when traveling, in a cloth bag lined with gum tissue or wrapped in a piece ot thin rubber. A box tilled with small squares of Sandpaper Is a great labor-saver in a kitchen. When eggs stick to cups, macaroni to the baking dish; when vegetables or meat burn on the kettle, when Hour and water dries on tht table, or even when the coffee pot be comes discolored, instead of scraping, sulking, brushing or boiling, use a square of sandpaper, coarse or tine as the case may require, and in a few mo ments an? - persistent matter will be as successfully removed as !>?• any other method and with a great saving of time and labor. €• s The Manicure Lady By Williarn /•. Kirk z z 5 AR< IE," said tin Manicure ( -j- Lads , "do you know something I think that brother Wilfred is going to be a bug for fair. I always defended him when the old Rent called him a loon, but now I know that I showed kind of bad judgment Thu old gent was right.” "What’s the matter with brother now I .’” asked the Head Barber. “Oil, he brought home a poetry book last night,” replied the Manicure’Lady, "it was wrote by a gent named 'Whit man —Mister Walt Whitman. Wilfred says that it is the grandest poetry that he ever read, but 1 can’t see it with a | spyglass. There is a lot of lines in it tliat I can’t understand, and as long as 1 can understand everything Mister Shakespeare ever wrote. I think 1 will stick to him. Ho never had nobody semtehlng their heads much, and this Whitman feller la all the time making me say. ’Am I crazy, or him?’ Listen to this of his, George. Get this: ■ I hear a little brown bird singing in the swamp:" I look up at the stars, 1 see the moon; I iu>k about iny soul. Sing on. little brown bird, sing on. bashful and tender.’ "I ain’t sure If I have got the words Just right, George, but it was something like that, anyhow. Do you think that is regular poetry?” "It don’t rhyme very good.” said the Head Barber, judicially. "Poetry ought to begin every line with a capital lot to and end every lino with some kind of a rhyme, kiddo some kind of a rhyme. There is a awful lot of poems that s hard to understand, but that cne n ■ WXE li presence, finally arrived in the Italian garden that stretched and sloped away from F'aleonhurst to the south. Now, he thought, he would find out to whom Myr tle had been giving news of the racers in the Beverley stables. But in his haste t<> enter the garden, too, and conceal him self, he stumbled over a small rosebush, whose small branches had needed trim ming by the gardener. With a shudder Myrtle turned and saw him But, nevertheless, with the strategy of a woman, she at once put him on the defensive. “Harry, what are you doing here?’’ she demanded. Harry explained that Lord Beverley had sent for him, as he had. But In turn he asked: Accuses His Sister. “What are you doing here? I’ve seen you come slinking along this many a time. Some one's been talking. Things have gotten out about the horses. Who talks?" “I don’t know,’’ said Myrtle, sullenly. "I do," returned Hany. “A girl. Who for? Some one who’s made a fool of her. But I'll tln<l the blackguard out, and when I <lo" On his way to the library, where he had an engagement with Tx>rd Beverley, Torn [.anibcrt, the trainer, came into the gar den at this moment, and the furious sense «»f Harry at once jumped to the same conclusion which had been troubling Mrs. Beamish. Instantly the boy walked up to the portly but sturdy elder man and shook his fist under Lambert’s nose. “I’ll stand no wrong not with my sis ter,’’ he blustered. “Young idiot," returned Lambert, sav agely aware that the work! seemed in conspiracy with Mrs. Beamish. “Perhaps," exclaimed Harry; “but I'm not a blackguard." Mrs. Beamish came slowlj toward the castle and then stopped abruptly as she heard their heated words. “For tuppence I’d put my stick around you." shouted the furious rais ing his cane. “I've found the stable mouse, Mr. Lam belt.-' went on Harry, rage blinding his eyes ami judgment alike. “Some one tells Myrtle stable secrets for her to send outside. And why does she do it? Won’t a girl do anything for a man when he’s fooled her, got her under his thumb?" Lambert could stand nothing more, and he seized the boy bj’ the shoulder, shak ing him savagely while he raised his stick for chastisement. Quickly Mrs. Beamish interposed, re leased Harry ami walked between them much as a referee might have done in the prize ring “If you’d only heard what he said,’’ panted Lambert, ready to take advantage of the slightest opening between the two men that Mrs. Beamish might leave. “I did,” she returned in her dry tone of you just spieled to me has all the oth ers lashed to the mast. I never heard such truck. Why couldn’t this fellow Whitman have wrote something like this otic that 1 am going to spring on y on? ’’ I had a dear companion. But she’s not with me now. The lily of the valley Is waving o’er her brow. Ami so 1 am sad and lonely And w < eplng till the day l-’or dark eyed laughing little Nell Os Narragansett Bay.’” "I think that is kind of good poetry, | George," admitted the Manicure Lady. "but give me this one every time: " 'Two drummers sat at dinner in a grand hotel one day. V\ bile dining they was chatting in a friendly sort of way. And when a pretty waitress brought them a tray of food They looked at ’ her familiarly. In a manner somewhat rude. At first she did not notice them, or ghe them the least reply Till one remark was made that brought the teardrops to her eye. Then facing her tormentors. her cheeks now burning red. She looked a perfect picture as ap pealingly she said: CHORI'S. "My mother was a lady ’" "You ain’t going to tell me that is real poetry," Interrupted the Head Bar ber. "It’s better than the one you was singing about Narragansett Bay!” de clared the Manicure Lady. "But they’ ar< both *umc poems ain’t they. George?" suspicion. “He has my sympathy." The fight left the spirit of Lambert at once. This woman whom he loved was forever suspecting him groundlessly. “You think I’d go courting a girl that age?" he said mournfully to his elderly flame. Mrs. Beamish smiled bitterly. *’! certainly hoped you knew letter at your age," she snapped. Then, with an abrupt resumption of that dignity which became her so well, she sent Myrtle back to the Anson cot tage and Harry to see Lord Beverley. "And when you get back to the stable," Up-to-Date Jokes Gertie—-I wish you to know that I don’t stand on trifles. Helen (glancing at her feet) —No. dear; I see you don’t. Freddie —It's always in damp places that mushrooms grow, isn’t it, papa? Papa—Yes, my boy. Freddie—ls that the reason they look like umbrellas? Insurance Examiner— And what did you saj- your grandmother died of? Feminine Risk—-I can’t just remem ber: but I’m sure it wasn’t anything serious. "Algy, dear,” she murmured, “I should be happy if I could walk through lite hand in hand with you; but— ’’ "But what, dearest?’ "But 1 should b® happier if 1 could ride.” H t - Professor of Chemi st r? - —-if anything should go wrong in t|iis experiment we and the laboratory with us might be blown sky-high! COme closer, gentle men. so that you may be better able to follow me. Pendennis: “Who is the meanest man' you know?” Warington: “Old Closelist. Whenever there is a crowd at the railway book ing office, he always gets on the out side, so as to be the last to part with his money." “There is no occasion for you to envy me,” said the prosperous person. "I have as many troubles as you." "I s'opse ye have, mister," admitted Dismal Dawson; “but the difficulty with me is that I ain't got anything else.” “Adolphus, dear," said she, tenderly pushing him from her, as the moon light flooded the bay window where they were standing. "I think you had better tr?- some other hair producer— your upper lip tastes like turpentine.” The old soldier was again giving th* youngster accounts of the wonders he had experienced, especial!?’ in the way of climate. Said he: “I remember when we were in FX’- zardum we used to toast our bread the sun, and” Youngster (interrupting)—"Yes, I know; and you were supplied with corckscrews to draw your breath!” A coster and his bride stood before the rector of the “red church” in Beth nal Green, London, mutually plighting their troth in marriage. The bride hesitated to repeat the phrase “and obey.” “You must say it.” said the clergy man. After a moment’s pause, the coster intervened; “Go on, guv’nor! I can make ’er!" Tin Baboo English of India is usual l? commercial, but recent!?’ a Baboo law? er offered a fine example in the defense of a woman client. "M? learned friend, with mere wind from a t apot, thinks to browbeat me from my legs,” lie asset ted. "I only seek.” he continued, earnestly, "to plade m? bone of contention clearly in ?our honor’s eye." "I hear you have got a new baby. Wiggins,” said the ’squire to his gar dener. “What are you going to call him? Not some high-flown name that will make him ridiculous in after life. I hope"” “Oh. no. sir," replied Wiggins ’lf it's nut a liberty, sir, we thought of calling him plain Jame*—after you, Ijimbert could not resist calling after Harry, “you knoy* what’s waiting for you." Mrs. Beamish Predicts. "Coward!" sputtered Mrs. Beamish, when the?’ were once more alone. "Cat!” retorted the outraged trainer. “Only a woman would believe a lot of gossip like that.” “I've seen you talking to the girl." re turned Mrs. Beamish coldly and haugh tily. “There was something wrong with the boy,” explained Lambert. “Now we know what it is," came from her. "Well, I will be—" began Lambert. "You certainly will be if you don't re form at once,” she said tartly, as she gathered her skirts carefully about her, read?’ to leave him with all the scorn at the command of fluttering petticoats. “And you’ll get Into all sorts of difficul ties. If you don't look sharp you’ll find yourself the central figure in a big breach of promise suit. And she’ll get big dam ages— Serve you right—you old fool!” And then she was gone, leaving Lambert assassinating several rare shrubs with his cane. CHAPTER VIII. What Was Planned In the Italian Garden. Alone in the Italian garden were Mrs. D'Aquila and Captain Greville Sartoris. There was a certain kinship of spirit between the two. Sartoris was cool and incisive—so was the woman. Sartoris had not hesitated at much to gain his small sporting ends; neither would she. He was now on the point of anything criminal that would advance his pocketbook; so would she be. Added to this, they had known one another intimately in London in a certain society in which Mrs. D’Aquila was now at home, and which Sartoris sought occasionally. They had heard the verdict of the con sultation of surgeons and physicians as it was presented to them by Sir Andrew Beck. An operation would do no good. Bran caster might die that night or he might, begin to mend. Once his recovery’ began —ls begin it did—it would be very’ rapid. Much of the Immediate past would be as nothing to him. Probably he would not remember anything about his accident. “An' injury’ to the brain such as he has received,” Sir Andrew had said, “often knocks a bit out of the memory.” And now Mrs. D'Aquila sat thinking over his words, as she had just come from the chamber of Brancaster, while Sartoris, equally- thoughtful, smoked his CASTOR IA For Infants and Children. The Kind You Have Always Bought Bears the /'j? Signature of JELLICO LUMP $4.75 PIEDMONT COAL CO. Both Phones M. 3643 ECZEMA SUFFERERS Head what I. S Glidden, Tampa, Fla., says. It proves that Tetterine Cures Eczema For seven years I had eczema on my ankle. I tried many remedies and nu merous doctors. I tried Tetterine and after eight weeks am entirely free from the terrible eczema. Tetterine will do as much for others. It cures eczema, ’etter, erysipelas and other skin trouble..-., It cures to stay cured. Get it today--Tetterine 50c at druggists or by mall. SHUPTRINE CO., SAVANNAH, GA. (Advt.) 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I dye my hair puce—he calls it Titian and Burne-Jones. I can pant and whisper at the piano under a pink lamp shade, with the soft pedals down, while I look Unutterable y earnings into space. I can babble second-hand philosophy— French philosophy—in the moonlight. He draws and he paint, and, like most men, he is chivalrous: like most gentlemen, he is generous. He thinks I have been mis understood and harshly judged. I'm cer tain that if some day’ I got him in the right mood, in tears and a teagown, with my hair down and a landanum bottle on the mantelpiece, you know—why, one day it was as near as this.” Continued In Next Issue. Southern California affords more opportunities than any I other area in the world. WHY? Because it has proven its possibilities in a thousand ways. The pioneer work it- done. I The chances to follow proven lines are unlimited. The es sentials are: Climate, land, water, power, transportation • and markets. Southern California has them all. 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As the edition is limited, and so an not to disappoint anyone, an ear.y I request with remittance Is desirable. Remember that some of your friend? ‘ may not see this announcement. Uae the coupon below and see that the get a copy. Lob Angeles, Cal. Enclosed please find cents, for which you will! i| please send the Ninth Anniversary number of your paper to < the following names; } Name... Street J ' iClty state , Street ! City........ state ...J Los Angeles Examiner LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA Advice to the Lovelorn By BEATRICE FAIRFAX HAVE MORE FAITH. Dear Miss Fairfax: I knvyv a nice young man. 1 lil !e him very' much. He acted very nice to me and always made me ’think he liked me. Some time ago he left the city, and has been writing m me. The other night I met one of ins old chums, who told me that I e was corresponding with several other girls. PEARL. He is not engaged to you, and has right to correspond with other glr though such inclination does not do hi credit. But you do not know that he doe Don’t believe every michievou* repo you hear. If you do, you will find yon self friendless. WRITE AGAIN. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am 17 years of age, and on my vacation last year I met a girl whe lives in the city, whom I liked vet ? much. When I was going away she gave me her address and asked me to write to her. tvhich I did, and received an answer. Then I wrote another letter to her and received no answer. Kindly advise me whether I should write to her again G. L. L. Write again, certainly. Perhaps yo letter to her miscarried, or you miss her reply. But if you receive no rer to this third letter, take the hint h silence gives, and write no more. HAVE A LITTLE FAITH. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am 25 years old and in love with a young man of the same age. H. has declared his love for me, and 1 love him very dearly, hut I’m not free to marry just now. 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