Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, April 23, 1913, Image 13

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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. doubt 1 told many when 1 was ipicure) ie&,>si ffiFUXNGaUM) f WALT0N 5T - JU5T OFF PEACHTREE [HICKESTER S PILLS , 1 UIAMOND BRAND. A «if A'kvour OruKl.tfor /\ < hl-.-he.q.r’. Ilium.,,JT>r»nd/V\\ > HI, in R,d an.1 ti.ld n,j T.,‘” seal «'l. -Ith Blue Ribbon. W IMAMOMt IIIHMI PII.I.*, for Cb reataknomna. Best.Safest. Always Reliabl, SOLD BV DRUGGISTS EVf RYWHFPT younger, but of late years my memo’v 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'! , BRING T OUR FILMS TO US and we will develop them free. We are film specialists and give yon perfect results and quick delivery. Mail I is negative for free sample print. Enlargements Soane | i, i olored. Pictures framed Chemicals, cameras, :-.00 to $85.00. Freeh films to fit any camera—guaranteed not to stick *• rile for catalogue. Quick m ril order service. E H. COME, Inc., “A Good Drug Store”—(Two Storesl—Atlanta. 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 ■! 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