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.DVICE TO THE LOVELORN
Balm for Aching Hearts
By BEATRICE FAIRFAX
try the same thing.
^ VR || IBB FAIRFAX
! have been keeping company
th a young man for two or
-fpe ' ears, lie writes to me oo-
[( iaJly. and .sometimes ho does
write for Uiree weeks. Should
vait the same length of time
0V f answering his letters or
( ;ld I answer in a few days?
ove this young man and do
wish to let him know it by
wering too soon.
BROWN EVP'S
\. i answer his letters sooner
replies to yours, and 1 think
[ -id be a good plan if you orca-
allv wait longer.
HIS WIFE.
\R M1S8 FAIRFAX:
in a conversation with a mar-
Ip,-, iad,' the following question
, e: if liis mother and his wife
P drowning and ii was impossi-
m save both, which should he
e In other words, to whom does
owe most?
PROSPECTIVE BRIDEGROOM.
owe* his life to his mother, but
he married he vowed to cling
[the woman who became his wifa
eve all others."
HE SHOULD PROPOSE.
EAR MISS FAIRFAX:
Should a gentleman have an
igagement ring when he proposes
a young lady, or is it proper to
+ her a ring after she has accept-
. him*’
Would it he considered proper for
voting man. making $80 per month,
propose marriage to a young lady,
.king her to wait until he is mak-
[g- $100. as he considers that the
typer amount to marry on, living
. 4 city?
The young lady in question conies
om a moderately wealthy family,
t hasn’t an extravagant disposi-
jn The young man feels that it
ould be unwise to put off propos-
g as she has no definite knowl-
.ge of his intentions, although she
ay suspect them ANXIOUS,
e should propose first, of course.
|he ready with the engagement ring
8 too much for granted,
is proper for him to propose, of
se, stating frankly his income and
lire prospects. The rest should be
to her decision.
ACCEPT NO MAN.
I'JKAR MISS FAIRFAX
I am fifteen and deeply in love
with two young men, one Ijve
years my senior and the other
seven year* my senior. Both
(hink there is nothing like me
There was a young man from an
other place who came to see me
some time ago. He proposed to
me. but t didn’t accept, as mother
likes tht ether ones a little bet
tor. I don't know whether to
acc ept or not. as I do not love
him very much and would like
you lo give me some advice.
BELLK.
A girl of fifteen is too young to be
courted. I am surprised thal your
mother permits it. You must re
fuse all three, and permit yourself'to
be a care-free girl at least five years
longer.
NOTHING WHATEVER.
rXIOAR MISS FAIRFAX:
i ani deeply in love with a girl
one year my junior. She is 22.
She loves me. 1 kpow, but She
insists on flirting with a young
man in the same town. Do you
ibinii me right in objecting?
Would you quit going with her?
'Vhat do you think she means 9
COLE M.
She i* not engaged to you. and has
given you no sort of promise. That
leaves you without the right lo ob
ject.
I am sure she means nothing what
ever by her flirtations except to
gratify a girls idea of what con
stitutes a good lime.
SHE IS NOT SINCERE
TjEAR MISS FAIRFAX:
What is your opinion of a girl
who shows her love letters to all
her friends? Would you continue
correspondence with her? A B.
The girl is not tn lov* or she
wouldn’t do it. Discontinue writ
ing, and tell her the reason. It will
do her good to know thal such conduct
is disloyal.
WHERE SHOPPING COMES EASY By Beatrice Fairfax
A Bachelor’s Diary
By MAX
ARCH 23.—“You telegraphed
you were taking a different
route,” I managed to stammer
the phone after I had recovered
i my surprise in hearing tlie wid-
i voice.
lut I found at the last moment,"
.said with a laugh, "that I couldn’t,
|here 1 am. all alone, and I will bo
two hour.*. Did you say you
jld come right down to the sta-
Could I tome*’ I had called to
ipkins to bring mv'hat and coat
)>e I had hung up the receiver, and
out the door in a rush, feeling
a boy who finds himself alone in
i house and the preserve closet un
ited.
[n to Catch a Car.
shed down the front steps,
led the gate in a bound, and ran
hf corner to catch a car.
' emed unusually long in com
mit at last 1 caught the glow of
ueadlight away down the line.
I was so absorbed in my thoughts I
not notice that a big limousine
i stepped close beside me, or that a
in had flighted, unlil he grasped me
arm. *
Tack Spencer.
■Ips 1 . getting home.” he explained,
were turning in the drive
i' wife caught sight of you.”
she called from the car.
^me here and explain where you
f M>ing.”
I had only one thought as I walked
the door of the machine, and that
us a regret that 1 had never learn/d
T to lie glibly. I never tell a lie.
, lm n °t Posing as a good man. but 1
,Vf? found that a lie carries so many
Implications in its trail it is easier
the truth and be done with it.
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isn’t good enough.
"I—well, the truth is—" 1 stam
mered.
, “The truth is." she said with a
a ugh. ‘‘you were going ;o meet the
w idow. W ell. get in. Come. Jack." to
her husband, “we will also go to me<-*
the widow.”
I here was a hurried direction given
ihe chauffeur and we were off for the
station.
I do not recall my sensations on
that ride. I was disappointed, re
lieved. glad, sorry, chagrined, trium
phant— Qnc sensation succeeding the
other in such rapid confusion (hat I
never knew which predominated.
Mrs. Spencer was talking, but w.
v ere nearing the station before I
realized what she was saying. Then
I heard only here and there a sen
tence,for my mind was leaping forward
to the meeting with the widow. Would
she be disappointed when she saw
that I was attended by my friends? I
had told her once 1 thought her
charming J should never enter her
presence unless guarded by policemen
instructed to drag me away if I let
her charms overcome me. Would she
think these two friends my officially
appointed bluecoats?
Would she give me that taunting
little smile which said, • You're afraid,
you’re afraid?”
Of only one thing I was sure, and
that was that her manner of greeting
my friends would conceal so much it
would be perfect. The widow. I
thought, not without some pride in
her. would be a match for Mrs. Spen
cer. and that is saying a good deal.
“You haven’t heard a word I have
said. Max,” said Mrs. Spencer, half
amused and half provoked.
I insisted that I had.
"Well,” she replied, “she is coming
next week."
"Who is coming next week?” I
asked, not that I was at all inter
ested.
“There," she said, "I knew you
hadn’t heard what i said. Well, just
for that. I won’t tell you again. J'M
tell you .just this much, and that 's'
she thinks you are still in the South
or she would not come."
The widow. I was thinking, would
probably bo dressed in brown. She
looked particularly handsome in that
color, and wore it a great deal—per
haps a brown traveling suit, with a
brown hat with a feather just the
color of her eyes.
“She.particularly said." Mrs. Spen
ce. resumed, “she did not want to see
you. She can’t forget. She is one
woman, Max, who Isn’t interested m
your money.”
It was too late to take the widow
out to dinner; perhaps we could go to
some private little dining room in a
nearby hotel and have a little lunen
and something to drink. I was glad, I
was thinking, that Mrs. Jack had >n
an evening gown. Mrs. Jack always
looked handsome, but I had a special
desire that she impress the widow this
evening. I didn't want the widow, who
was always perfectly attired, to ge*.
any notion that my friends were
frumps.
My thoughts ran so intently on the
meeting of these two women that I
paid little heed to what Mrs. Spencer
\as saying, and had not learned, when
we reached the station and were
pushing our way through the crowds,
who that most unusual woman was
w ho was not interested in my mon^y.
There flashed through my mind the
story of th^ farmer who saw his first
camel, and who said, “There hain’t no
such thing.”
We had leached the door of the la-
di* s' waiting room, my hand in Mrs.
Spencer’s arm, and 1 was smiling at
the appropriateness of the story, when
we turned a cornel, and stood face to
face with the very handsomest woman
I had ever seen—the w idow'!
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MANICURE LADY
She Goes to the Circus
"I
SKK that President Wilson went
to the ojiening gapu* at Washing
ton. between* trie Yankees and
the Washington team.’’ said the 'Head
Barber "I suppose he thinks that he
ought to Imitate Taft that much, after
showing him up so last election. The
papers had a whole lot about him,
how he pulled his. brown Fedora down
over his eves and watched the game
like a hawk from beginning to end. 1
suppose he was picking out the ball
players that makes over' $5,000 a year,
so he could put the bee on them for
that income tax of his.”
"It must Vie just grand to be a
President, and go out to the bay game
in an auto and sit in s box where
ever body can get a slant at you.”
said the Manicure Lady, ‘‘‘Goodness
knows, George, ifycui a-ild trie was to
go to a hall game they wouldn’t notice
what I was wearing Wi<t They wouldn’t
know whether you had on a brown
Fedora or a hold over.
Speaking About Ball (James.
‘But speaking about hall games and
other forms of amusement,” continued
the Manicure Lady, ‘‘me and sister
May me and Wilfred all went last
night to see the circus that used tn be
gave by Mister Barnuvn and Mister
Bailey. They Hint with the show any
more because it is long after their
time. tint it was simply grand,
George.
“A friend of Wilfred s gave us some
swell scats and there we sat. thinking
about the days when we were little
kids when there was only one ring
inside the big tent and two clowns
instead df twenty
“They had some wonderful features,
though, even if it wasn’t the same aa
ii the old days. Tf you haven’t been
to see ii. George, it would pay you to
go just to see all them freaks they
have.
“Honest to goodness, I never knew
there was so many freaks in the
world, outside of the ones that blows
in here sometimes to have their nails
did Wilfred was saying that lie
didn’t care, after looking at them,
whether tie had a job or not. He said
that ii was enough to make a man
thankful to know that he had his
health and a tine personality
By WILLIAM F. KIRK.
The poor boy hi
always thought
that
he hat:
1 a fine
personality
over
isnee
one oi
r them p
almisiH
told
him
that
he was
t cut out
to be
a travel-
ing man for
a big c(
wicern.’
"IP
dw was
Wilfred’!
i condu(
?t?” a
.sked
the
Head
Barber
"You 1
know
you
were
telling
me thai
i he was hitting
it ur
> p.etty
hard a
fter getting
his
last
bunch
of poetm
i back
from
the
maga
zine editor."
“H-
p want'
t exactly
rigid.'
a dm
itted
the Manleur
e Lady.
"When
i Mr.
Fel-
lows
came i
up and s.
at in o
>ur box to
visit
for a
little while, me
and f
■ister
Mayirie was
kind of
hoping
he v
/ould
stay.
because lie set
'med Ii
ke a
. nice
kind
of n gr
nt. 1 kn<
>w he would
have
stayed, on!> Wilfred began spouting
some poetry that he was making up as
f’he w r ent along
"The poor boy can’t, write nothing
j good if it takes him all night, so you
can imagine the kind nf junk he would
make up as he went along. This is
about, how the stuff sounded that he
was handing out to Mr. Fellows:
‘The circuses of ancient Rome
Were not so grand as (his:
I’m glad f came all iho way from home
I To enjoy this nighl of bliss
My breast with gratitude does swell
i lust like a blacksmith’s bellows
1 thank you more than I can tell
For this here show. Mr. Fellows
“I suppose Fellows left the box after
that." said the Head Barber.
Must Take the Pledge.
"He had a right to, and he had a
I right to ask us to leave, too, because
; 1 guess he must have seen by that time
i that dearest brother was feeling his oats
and you can bet. George, that I ain’t
never going to a circus or anything else
with Wilfred until be takes the pledge
! Why, he even jumped into the ring in
j the middle of the show ami tried to
throw one of them Iceland wrestlers.
He got thrown out on his ear, first by
the wrestler and then by the usher, and
met me and May me outside after the
show."
“It’S to bad you didn’t have your fa
ther along." suggested the Head Bar
ber.
“Not by any means." said the Mani-
I cure Lady. “That would only have
I added to the horrors of the occasion "
By BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
XXrm’S" writes
"HOW MUCH EASIER IT IS TO CHOOSE A HUSBAND.
T HE customer is weary. That the
salesgirl is also weary is some
thing beyond her comprehension.
The customer is also Impatient, but tfie
salesgirl is not. Patience for her has a
pecuniary value, and its equivalent is
bread and butter.
Gown after gown has been taken from
the racks' and draped on the dummy
models, and tied on those of flesh and
blood. Bolt upon bolt of goods has been
taken from the shelves and spread out
in a way to give life and color to every
thread
At Iasi, wearied by the multiplicity
of choice and her own indecision, the
customer sinks into a chair. The sales
girl. who has never been tired by multi
plicity of choice, and knows not the
luxury of indecision, remains standing.
“How much easier,” says the cus
tomer. “it is to choose a hu$l;and!”
JFor she knew, as every woman knows,
that that is where shopping comes
easy. 't
Thai is a stock line
There is no bewildering variety of
color, style or texture; no changing
of fashions with confusing rapidity, no
vexing doubt if the purchase will prove
becoming, and, alas for feminine folly,
no question if the purchase will stand
the test pf wear and time!
Wearing rose-colored glasses that hide
all imperfections of wool and color, a
girl enters this shop while very young,
and proceeds to make a selection. She
has so little Judgment that her mother
wouldn't trust her with the purchase
of a muslin dress that is to last one
season, yet she permits her to enter
alone and unguided a shop where she
will make a purchase that must last
a lifetime. ” • 0
When she returns hqrrie with, a new
gown her mother examines it for irn
perfections, noting quickly If it is worth
the price, and if not. the girl must take
it back.
But if tlie girl .shops for a* husband,
that is of so little importance she shops
unattended. And when .4he makes a
poor selection her family meekly abides
by her bargain.
Her mother is often a poor guide in
the matrimonial market, and her father
shirks the task, regarding his business
affairs as of more importance.
“That is your province." he says to
his wife, ami she hides weakly behind
that sentiment called “mother love,"
and which is manifested in letting
daughter have a dynamite bomb to play
with if that is daughter’s choice.
“She loves bin).’’ she will say when
(laughter brings home her matrimonial
purchase, “and we must let daughter
have what she wants."
And daughter has it. and time has
a way of its own in working on those
who buy matrimonially that is unlike
the way it marks off the days and
months and years on those who make
less vital purchases.
The gown shrinks in the wash and
fades, and breaks into holes and is dis
carded.
In the matrimonial shop it is not
the purchase that shows the marks of
wear and time; it is the one who buys.
The husband may look just as dap
per as the day he was taken from the
counter, but the poor little customer
who carried him off is faded and worn,
and begins to look like a last year’s
gown that was a bad bargain to begin
with, and that proved worse with very
day’s wear.
She looks spiritually and mentally out
at elbows and down at heels, and the
brightness of youthful coloring that once
made her a joy has become premature
ly faded. She purchased on the im
pulse. She must wear to the day of her
death! She must carry to the end of
time a burden on her heart that was
never at the beginning any more than a
moth-eaten sentiment.
"How much easier." says the im
patient customer, surrounded by silks
and wools and muslins, "it is to choose
a husband."
And this choosing of a husband is
something which mothers and fathers
and all guardians of the young must
make more of a responsibility and less
of a. whim or caprice
ii \ NXKuF writes "1 am a
/■A girl of eighteen years, and as
yet have had no admirers
j aniQOg the boy.* 1 . 1 am anxious to
have some boy cgfte for me and* take
me about. There are a great many
affairs 1 *mis? otj ibis account.”
"Anxious" evidently did not read a
letter from otic of my girls a week
ago, in which she said;
"•I find s»'much anxiety in .loving,
jfO. iJueh drure-Rsion. .so much fear,
(bat many, many times I wixh ,1’had
never grown up and were atvay bpek
'There playing with my dollsx They,
(at least. neVer caused any heart
aches."
Here is a little miss of eighteen
who wants the heart aches to begin.
Free to do as she pleases. with no
tyrannical lover troubling her heart
l \vith his moods and his whims, she
chafes at her freedom. She wants a
taste of that bitter cup of love which
the giri who wrote the other letter
wishes had never been pressed to her
lips-*.
A Common Cry.
It is the universal cry of woman
kind. We may know love at its repl
worth, or attire it in a value that is
fictitious; we may paint it as cruel
or hideous—but we want it!
"Anxious" is only eighteen and
when girls are only eighteen it is
natural for them to seem very, very
old. Eighteen and no lover in sight
seems hopeless, .‘■•o hopeless that in
stead of going ori in her sweet, merry
way, taking no thought for to-mor
row. knowing that in due time a
lover will wait at some turn in the
road, she wants* to, beat the bushes!
That is the modern way. and it is a
wav that robs love of all its sweet-
Snap Shots
By LILLIAN LAUFERtY.
Man is the only animal that laugh*,
drinks when he is not thirsty, and
makes love at all seasons of the year.
—Voltaire.
Who misses or whOj wins the #rize,
Qo, lose or conquer as you can;
But if you fail or If you rise, '
Be each, pray God, a gentletjian,
—Selected.
MAIDEN MUSINGS.
We girls have memories enough *o
we could all write memoirs! Why,
we remember every compliment any
one ever paid us—and as 'or the dis
agreeable things that are said to us,
v.e certainly never forget them!
A chap who is so conservative that
he can’t change his opinion in public
may not be so modest that he will
refuse to embrace opportunity In pri
vate.
Love certainly makes Time pass
but Time can make Love pasty too!
STRAY NEWS NOTES.
A Cleveland contemporary printed
recently a striking little melodrama
in five acts. We reproduce it here for
our readers
Act 1.
“Fill ’em up. again. McGinnis!”
Act 2,
•FillemupagainMcGiiints!"
Act 3.
"FillupGinni*!"
Act 4,
"Fillinis! -
Act 5.
"Finis.''
By ELLA WHEELER WILCOX,
Copyright. 1913. by Americart-Journal-Examiner.
I love myself because thou art my
(over.
My name seems dear since uttered
by thy Voice;
Yet Argus-eyed I watch and would
discover
Each blemish in the object of thy
choice,
I coldly sit in judgment on each er
ror,
To ray soul's gaze I hold each fault
of me.
Until my pride is lost in abject ter
ror,
Lest 1 become inadequate to thee.
Like some swift rushing and sea
seeking rive".
Which gathers force the farther on
it goes,
So does the current of my love
forevet
Find added strength and beauty as
it flows.
may proffer j The more J give, the more remains
1 take as perfumed oils or in-• use j forgiven,
sweet The more re< ived, the mote r>
And think of it as one thing more to'j mains lo win,
alter I Ait! only in eternities of living.
A i yon great Sun in his supreme
condition ,
Absorbs all small worlds and
makes them his own.
So does, ray love absorb each vain
ambition.
Each outside purpose which my life
has known.
Stars cannoi shine so near that orb’s
splendor.
They are content to feed his flames
•, of fire;
And so my heart ip satisfied to
render
Its strength, it.** all to meet thy
strong desire. ■
As in a forest when dead leaves are
falling
From all save some perennial green
t ree.
So one by one I find all pleasures
palling
That are not linked with or en
joyed by thee.
And all the homage that the world
Real Jokes
, FROM EVERYWHERE.
Ami >a< ritic
love, at th>
i
Will life be long enough to love
thee in.
"She was too conscientious for me.
One day I proposed marriage to her and
what do you think she did? She took all
that I said down in shorthand and
brought it. nicely typewritten for m<- to
sign •
Blinkers- Hallo, Winkers! I hear you
married a woman with an independent
fortune.
Winkers (sadly) -N-no; 1 married a
fortune W'ith an independent woman.
Lady (to exhausted furniture re
movers) Here s a dime for you and
your friend each to get a glass of beer
with.
Exhausted Furniture Remover A
glass of beer? Love us. lady, a glass
of beer ain’t no more to us than a snow
flake on n rod-hot stove!
A farmer saw a recipe advertised fqr
keeping wells and cisterns from freezing
in Winter Having sent a dozen stamps
he received the following:
“Take in your well or cistern at night
and stand it in front of the fire."
First Young Attorney Allow me to
congratulate you. I saw you this morn
ing hurrying along to the County Court
with a brief in your hand So your first
client has come?"
Second Ditto (with a look of satisfac
tion)—Yes. my tailor lias taken out -a
summons against me'"
Bobby: ‘ M\ sister will tit* down in a
few minutes. Mr. Softly She's upstairs
rehearsing
Mr. Softly (who lias come prepared):
“W-what is she rehearsing. Bobby?"
Bobby: "T don’t know exactly, but
she's standing in front < f tin mirror and
blushing and saying. ‘(»h. Mi Softly- er
this is so sudden!’ M
rr> HR gossip party is the latest sn-
* I rial craze. TH^e hostess writes
a dozen or more topics of con
versation on cards, which are handed
to guests' upon their arrival. The
subjects chosen are usually up-to-
da& and piquant. Chairs arranged in
pairs and sofas scattered about the
room are numbered. These are drawn
for. and each couple drawing corre
sponding numbers hunt up the seats.
A bell is ruing to announce eaoh topic
of conversation, for which five min
utes is allowed. At each change of
places the next subject of gossip is
scattered about. At the end slips of
paper and pencils are then distrib
uted, and the women vote for the men
whose gossip lias most interested
them and the men vote for the wom-
The sunflower is a valuable plant.
Its seeds make fine food for live
stock, its oil is equal to the best lin
seed oil, and its stalks are as good as
coal for producing heat.
The longest straight piece of rail
way line in the world is from Nyngan
to Bourke, in New South Wales. This
railway ryns I3fi miles on a level in a
perfectly straight line.
nesv. It is a \va\ of forcing love,
and love thal is forced stands as
little chance in the storms of life a.*
<» plant of hothouse growth
"Anxious" ex*uggerntcs her piighL
She complains that she has no boy to
take her about, forgetting that-there
are no places these days whore a girl
•can not go with pottle other girl, and
have a more independent arid hap
pier time. Lectures, concerts, thea
ters. moving pictures, all are avail
able for a girl, with no proviso that
j.sh'p muFt be escorted by a man. If
I one were. I hope, for her happiness
and safety that she has a father or a
I brother who cares enough for her to
[ substitute for the lover who is eome-
| where on the way.
If "Anxious” is one of the great and
growing army of girl§ who are self-
supporting she is fre'p to enjoy the
greatest treat youthful independence
knows—that of escorting her mother.
An occasional concert or lecture
brings a joy to mother all the greater
because it has been such a rarity,
and giving her pleasure is a fine wav
for making time less tedious while
awaiting the coming of a lover.
And when he comes the evenings
she has spent with her mother will
have, unconsciously, given her wis
dom and discrimination. She will not
rush as blindly to Id arms as if she
had spent thertiine^f waiting in self
ish repining and qaoping. Fhc \Vi 11
look him over dispas-sionately and
critically, realizing that while he
may bring happiness to her. .‘■•he has
learned the way t-o happiness with
out him.
Will Be Wiser.
£3he will be less likely to love tnis-
takenkv; she will not love for the out
ward appearance, hut will look for
fhe qualities underneath tihe surface
Having learned what pleasure these
outings give her mother. f»he will
have unconsciously taken note of the
dreariness and monotony of married
life, and be less foolhardy in rushing
into ■!
By her filial love a girl attracts
a better man, and trains herself to
discriminate when he comes.
Maddening skin dine*#*-* cau l pxliit 4r T*tU*r
11• • M us< I because Tetterlne i« sekentifleans \
urueiu-tsj to remove the CAUSE as well as the .1
EFFECT.
TETTERINE CURES
SKIN DISEASES
Jesae W. Krott, Mllledgeviltc. Ga . writes
I sultored with an eruption two years and
one bon of Tetterlne cured me and two of my
friend*. It l* worth Its weight In gold.
Tetterlno cures warma, tetter, ground ttch,
eryaipelas. Itching piles and other ailments.
Get it to-da.e Tetterino.
50c at druggists, or by mail.
SHUPTRINE CO.. SAVANNAH. 6A.
KODAKS™"-
First Class Finishing and En
larging. A complete stock films,
plates, papers, chemicals, etc.
Special Mail Order Department for
out-of-town customers.
Send for Catalogue and Price List.
A.K.HAWKESO. Kodak Department
14 Whitehall St. ATLANTA. GA.
Steel Engraved and
Embossed
Stationery
dimness eakds and announcements
Largest Plant in the South
Lowest Prices
Samples wilt be submitted or our representative will call upon request.
J. P. STEVENS ENGRAVING CO.
47 Whitehall Street. Bell Phone Main 1743.
ATLANTA