Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, May 07, 1913, Image 10

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How to Manage a Husband A Powerful Story of Ad- \\ / 1 I-I I |V '"p |_J | AW/ ft By MARVIN DANA, from the venture, Intrigue cmdLove y ▼ JL JL JL J. A . ll S \ ft £ L/\ VV Play of BERNARD VFILLER “W ▼ HEN T write mv book on ‘How to Manage Hue- band*.* " serenely began the girl who like* to talk. Then the storm broke and *he paused. “You haven’t a husband!” cried the bride. • That * why I’m entirely competent to handle the subject!” retorted the girl who likes to talk. Why, you can't manage a canary. #et alone a man!” scoffed her sister •»; said husband.' not a mere man.” sweetly explained the girl who likes to talk. "Anv kind of man can he a ♦nan but it takes a particular kind ,o be a husband That's why ho many uomen make mistakes—they don’t appreciate the difference. They are exactly as foolish as th<* men who think any kind of fluffy-rutTles girl has in her the makings of an ideal nook and housekeeper ready to pop forth like the cap in a Christmas cracker! Why. it s no more natural for one of these snaky, fascinating, almond- eyed sirens that men go crazy over to keep house than it is for every man to like to dig ditches Just because that’s a man’s work’ However, that isn’t the point. She Knows 'Naturally, any woman with sense will keep her Iron hand concealed within her glove, but no matter how much she coos away in public about what ‘Jack says’ and how jack wants this' or ‘Jack wants that; she knows perfectly well that in reality she is ruling Jack with precision and dis patch, and if she has had time enough he is tumping through hoop* and lying down and rolling over in haste at the crack of the whip. “I don’t believe in the crushed mar ried woman you read about! Any woman has it in her power to make things so awfully uncomfortable for a man at home that If she lets him bully her she deserves it as a reward for her own stupidity. Of course, there are eccentric men who under circumstances like these will shrug iheir shoulders and go to the club or the theater and forget It. and then friend wife loses the trick, hut the average man Is lost outside his own home, and you couldn’t pry him away If you tried. “He is helpless in the hands of the feminine enemy. He couldn't find his • lean shirts to save his neck, and long, long ago he lost track of the lair from which emerge his clean handkerchiefs and socks. He has trustfully received them from the hands of his wife for so many moons that hed have to hire a detective agency If he had to search for them himself. As for tow'els, all he has to do is stretch forth his hand and open the cupboard door in the bath room, but he never does It. He cranes his neck over the stairs and shouts down reproachfully to his wife that there apparently is not a towel in the house and he pathetically wishes, if it is not too much trouble, that she would ascend the stairs and find one He hates to bother her. of course, but he really must have a towel. Then he stands more or less pa tiently while she opens the cupboard door and bumps him in the nose with it and gets a towel and stuffs it into his hands. Perhaps, however, she tarries to wipe the hack of her hus band’s neck and ears for him, like one woman I knew. ”Why, f heard about a man who got married because he had millions of loving relatives and it drove him crazy buying presents for them at holiday time, and he knew that if he had a wife she would have to buy the presents. Husbands shift ail sorts of things upon their wives' shoulders besides shopping. They make them do all the dinner calls and the letter writing and the charity work, and the buttling with house bills and the Invitation list, and if a woman is wise she will submit to It. The secret is to make your husband so dependent on you that he’d he lost without you. and then he’ll be so scared at the Idea of losing you that he’ll let you do any old thing you want to!” What They Do. •'I don’t see any tiling very bright about that.” said the sister of the girl who likes to talk. “In plain words, make a slave of yourself in order to boss your husband. Who comes out ahead ?” **I am sure,” said the bride ”1 don’t have to manage Jim. He is perfectly lovely to me and lets me have my own way In every” SYNOPSIS. Alary Turner, after tile death of her father and mother, is forced to make her own way in life Hhe secures a position at the Empo- ruifu, a department store owned by Edward Glider, and, after five years of hare existence, valueble silks are stolen from the store, traced to Mary’s department, and some of the goods found in her looker. Although innocent, the gfrl is arrested and sentenced to three years in prison. After her conviction she tell* George Dam a rest, chief of Gilder’s legal staff, that she can show the merchant how to stop thievery In his store ifgarnted a ten-minute in terview The interview is granted, and. handcuff ad to a plain-clothes man. she enters Gilder’s private office. He enters immediately af terward. Without mincing of words. Mary fells him that he can stop stealing by paying his employees a living wage. Now go on with the story “Oh, my book isn’t going to be written for cynic s and littli p blind geese like you tw o.” e xplalrn !‘d the girl who likes to talk. "It’s for the women who realize ■ that they’v e either got to manage tht dr hu sbunds > or die In the attempt. Ind mostly,’ added the gir 1, with a s iigh. 1 'they do! ” Copyright. 1913, by the H. K Fly Com pany The play "Within the Uw” is copyrighted by Mr. Velller and this novelizatlon nf it Is published by his permission The American Flay Com pany Is the sole proprietor of the ©x- clutlve rights of the representation and performance of * r Wlthin the i^aw” Id all languages. 101 )AY ’K INSTALLMENT. in tne*cnd, the suggestion came from Mary Turner herself, to the great surprise of Aggie, and truth to tell, of fyeraelf. . There were two factors that chiefly Influenced her decision. The first was due to the feeling that, wine* the world had rejected her, she need no longer concern herself with the world’s opinion, r»- retain any scru ples over it. Back of this lay her bitter sentiment toward the man who had been the direct cause of her Im prisonment, Edward Glider. It seem ed to her (hat the general warfare against the world might well be made an initial step In the warfare she nuant to wage, somehow, some time, against that man personally. In ac cordance with th*- hysterical threat she had uttered to his face. The factor that was the Immediate cause of her decision on an Irregular mbde of life whs an editorial 1n one of the dally newspapers. This was a scathing arraignment, of a master In high finance. The point of the writ er s attack was the grim sarcasm for such methods of thievery as are kept within the law. That phrase hald the girl’s fancy, and she read the article again with s. quickened inter est. Then, she began to meditate. She herself was in a curious, inde terminate attitude as far as concern ed the 1av\. It was the law that had worked the ruin of her life, which she had striven to make wholesome. In consequence, she felt for the law no genuine respect, only detestation h far the epitome of injustice. Yet she gave it a superficial 'respect, born of those throe years of suffering which had been the result of the penalty inflicted on her. It was as an ef fect of this iatter feoling that she was determined on one thing of vital imports nee; that never would she be guilty of anything to pit her against the law’s decree*. She had known too many hours of anguish in the doom set on her life because she had been deemed a violator of the law. No, never would she let herself take any position In which the law could accuse her. Hut there remained the fact that the actual cause of her long miwry was this same law, mani pulated by the man she hated. It had punished her, though she had meen without fault. For that reason, she must always regard it as her enemy, must, indeed, hate It with an inten sity beyond words -with an Inten sity equal to that she bore the man Glider. Now, In the paragraph she had Just read she found a clue to suggestive thought, a hint as to a means by which she might satisfy her rancor against the law that had outraged her and thus In safety since she would attempt nought save that within the law. Might Do Anything. Mary's 'heart leaped at the possibil ity bark of those three words, "within tlie law." She might do anythin,,-, seek my revenge, work any evil, en joy, enjoy ami mastery, ns long as she should keep within the law. There could be no punishment then. That was the lesson taught by the captain in high finance. He was at pains al ways in bis stupendous robberies to keep within the law. To that end. he employed lawyers of mighty cunning and learning to guide his steps arlgnt in such tortuous paths. There, then, was the secret. Why should rile not use the like means? Why, In deed? She had brains enough to de vise. surely, lteyond that, she needol "It’s Dick!” The cry came as a wai lof despair from the girl “What?” asked the bride. “Die,” explained the girl who likes to talk, “still trying to learn!” What ’Enry Learned. Phere had been some technics. started in connection with V* rish schools and when the victr led at the home of one of the pu- * the boy’s mother expressed tier ight at the institution. ’Do you know vicar,” she re- irked. “since 'Enry took up he imbing and gastitting at them clas- \ St ain’t cost 11s a single penny ice for gas.” ‘Dear me! replied the much grati- rt reverend gentlemen. "And how that ?” Why, he went and moved our pen- -in-the-slot meter from the kitchen outside the front door.” came the planation. ‘But don't you have to drop the nnies in Just the same?" querlei p vicar. 'Not us. vicar! " came the proud • “Other people does that for u*. Enry writ ‘CIkfolates* over the tj.) it. you see." only to keep her course most care fully within those limits of wrong doing permitted by the statutes. For that, the sole requirement would be of wrong-doing j»erm1tted by the statutes. At once, Mary’s mind was made up. After all, the thing w r r.i absurdly simple. It was merely matter f*or Ingenuity and for prudon e In alliance. . . Moreover. there would come eventually some adequate device against her arch-enemy, Ed ward Glider. Mary meditated on the idea Tor many days, and ever It seemed Increasingly good to her. Finally, it developed to a point where she believed it altogether feasible, and then she took Joe Garson Into her confidence. He was vastly as tonished at the outset and not quite pleased. To his view, this plan offered merely a fashion of setting difficulties in the way of achievement. Presently, however, the sincerity and persistence of the girl won him over. The task of convincing him would have been easier had he himself ever known the torment of serving a term In prison. Thus far, however, the forger had always escaped the penalty for his crimes, though often close to conviction But Mary's argu ments were of a compelling sort as *he set them forth In detail, and they made their appeal to Garson. who was by no means lacking In a shrewd nat've intel ligence. He agreed that the experiment should he made, notwithstanding the fact that he felt no particular enthusi asm over the proposed scheme of work ing It is likely that his own strong feeling of attraction toward the girl W'hom he had saved from death, who now appeared before him as a radiantly beautiful young woman, was more per suasive than the excellent ideas which she presented so emphatically. *nd with a logic so impressive. They Found a Lawyer. An agreement jtoas made by which Joe Garson. and certain of his more trusted intimates In the underworld were to put themselves under the orders of Mary concerning the sphere of their activities. Furthermore, they bound themselves not to engage In any devious business without her consent. Aggie, too, was one of the company thus con stituted. but she tlgured little in the preliminary discussions, since neither Mary nor the forger had much respect for the intellectual capabilities of the adventuress, though they appreciated to the full her remarkable powers of in fluencing men to her will It was not difficult to find a lawyer suited to the necessities of the under taking. Mary bore in mind constantly the high financier’s reliance on the legal adviser competent to invent a method whereby to baffle the law at any de sired point, and after judicious investi gation she selected an ambitious and experienced Jew named Siglsinund Har ris. Just In the prime of his mental vig ors. who possessed a knowledge of the law only to be equaled by his disrespect for It. He seemed. Indeed, precisely the man to fit the situation for one de sirous of outraging the law remorsely, while still retaining a place absolutely within it. Forthwith, the scheme was set in operation. As a first step, Mary Turner became a young lady of independent for tune, who had living with her a cousin, Miss Agnes Lynch. The flat was aban doned. In Its stead was an apartment in the Nineties on Riverside Drive, in which the ladies lived alone with two maids to serve them. Garson had rooms in the neighborhood, but Jim Lynch, who persistently refused the conditions of such an alliance, betook himself afar, to continue his reckless gathering of other folk’s money in such wise as to make him amenable to the law the very first time he should be caught at it. She Devised a Scheme. A few tentative ventures resulted in profits so large that the company grew mightily enthusiastic over the novel manner of working. In each instance, Uarrls was consulted, and made his confidential statement as to the legality of the thing proposed. Mary gratified her eager mind by careful studies in this chosen line of nefariousriess. After a few perfectly legal breach-of-promise suits, due to Aggie’s winsome innocence of demeanor, had been settled advan tageously out of court, Mary devised a scheme of greater elaborateness, with, the legal acumen of the lawyer to in dorse It in the matter of safety. This netted thirty thousand dollars. It was planned as the swindling of a swindler which, in fact, had now be come the secret principle in Mary s morality. A gentleman possessed of some means, none too scrupulous himself, but with high financial aspirations, advertised for c partner to invest capital in a business sure to bring large returns. This ad vertisement caught the eye of Mary Turner, and she answered it. An intro ductory correspondence encouraged her to hope for the victory in a game of cunning against cunning. She consulted with the perspicacious Mr. Harris, and especially sought from him detailed in formation as to partnership law. His statements gave her such confidence that presently she entered into a part nership with the advertiser. By the terms of their agreement each deposited thirty thousand dollars to the partner ship account. 'Phis sum of sixty thou sand dollars was ostensibly to be de voted to the purchase of a tract of land, which should afterward be divided into lot*, and resold to the public at enor mous profit. As a matter of fact, the advertjser plunned to make a spurious purchase of the tract in question, by means of forged deeds granted by an accomplice, thus making through fraud a neat profit of thirty thousand dollars. The issue was, however, disappointing to him in the extreme. No sooner was the sixty thousand dollars on deposit in the bank than Mary Turner drew out the whole amount, as she had a perfect right to do legally. When the adver tiser learned of this, he was, naturally enough, full to overflowing with wrath. But after an interview with Harris he swallowed this wrath as best he might. He found that his adversary knew a dangerous deal as to his various swin dling operations. In short, he could not go into court w'ith clean handR, which is a prime stipulation of the law — though often honored in the breach. But the advertiser’s hands were too perilously filthy, so be let himself he mulcted in raging silence. A New Game. The event established Mary as the arbiter in her own coterie. Here was, in truth, a new game, a game most enter taining, and most profitable, and not in the least risky. Immediately after the adventure with the advertiser Mary de cided that a certain General Hastings tooutd make an excellent sacrifice on the altar of justice—ami to her own financial profit. The olfl man was a notorious roue, of most unsavory repu tation as a destroyer of innocence. It was probable that he would easily fall a victim to the ingenuous charms of Aggie As for that precocious damsel, she would run no leust risk of destruc tion by the satyr. So, presently, there were elaborate plottings. General Hast ings met Aggie in the most casual way. He was captivated by her freshness and beauty, her demureness, her ignorance of all things vicious. Straightway he set his snares, being himself already limed. He showered every gallant at tention on the naive bread-and-butter miss. a*nd succeeded gratifyinglv soon in winning her heart to all appearance. But he gained nothing more, for the coy creature abruptly developed most effective powers of resistance to every blandishment that went beyond strictest propriety. His ardor cooled suddenly when Harris filed the papers in a suit for ten thousand dollars damage for breach of ;—o»nlse. Even while this affair was still in the course of execution, Mary found herself engaged in a direction that offered at least the hope of attaining her great de sire. revenge against Edward Gilder. This opportunity came in the person of his son. Dick. After much contriving she secured an introduction to that young man Forthwith she showed her self so deliciously womanly, so intelli gent. *0 daintily feminine, so singularly beautiful, that the young man was enamored almost at once. The fact thrilled Mary to the depths of her heart, for In this son of the man whom she hated she saw the in strument of vengeance for which she had so longed. Yet, this one thing was so vital to her that iflie said nothing : of her purposes, not even to Aggie, al though that observant person may have possessed suspicions more or less near the truth. Important Engagement. It was some such suspicion that lay 1 behind her speech as, in negligee, she sat cross-legged on the bed, smoking a cigarette in a very knowing way, while i watching Mary, who was adjusting her I hat before the mirror of her dressing ta- ; ble one pleasant spring morning. “Dollin’ up a whole lot, ain’t you?” j Aggie remarked affably, with that laxity of language which characterized her natural moods. “I have a very important engagement with Dick Gilder.” Mary replied, tran quilly. She vouchsafed nothing ntore definite as to her intentions. “Nice boy, ain’t he?" Aggie ventured, insinuatingly. “Oh, I suppose so," came the indiffer ent answer from Mary, as she tilled the picture hat to an angle a trifle more jaunty. The pseudo, cousin sniffed. ,r You s’pose that, do you? Well, any how. he’s here so much we ought to be chargin’ him for his meal ticket. And yet I ain’t sure that you even know whether he’s the real goods or not." The fair face Mary Turner hard ened the least bit. There shone an ex pression of inscrutable disdain in the violet eyes, as she turned to regard Aggie with a level glance. “I know that he’s the son—the only son—of Edward Gilder. The fact is enough for me." The adventuress of the demure face shook her head in token of complete bafflement. Her rosy lips pouted in petulant dissatisfaction. “I don’t get you. Mary,” she admit ted, querulously. “You never used to look at the men. The way you acted when you first run around with me, I thought you sure was a. suffragette. And then you met this young Gilder— and—good night, nurse!" The hardness remained in Mary’s face as she continued to regard her friend. But now there was something quizzi cal in the glance with which she ac companied the monosyllable: Aggie Choked a Little. “Well?” Again Aggie, shook her head in per plexity. “His old man sends you up for a stretch for something you didn’t do—and you take up with his son like—” “And yet you don’t understand!" There was scorn for such gross stupid ity in the musical voice. Aggie choked a little from the ciga rette smoke, as she gave a gasp when suspicion of the truth suddenly dawned on her slow intelligence. “My Gawd!" Her voice came in a treble shriek of apprehension., “I’m wise!” “But you must understand this,” Mary went on, with an authoritative note in her voice. “Whatever may be between young Gilder and me is to be strictly my own affair It has absolute ly nothing to do with the rest of you, or with our schemes for money-making. And, what is more, Agnes. I don’t want to talk about it. But—" “Yes?” queried Aggie, encouraging, as the other paused. She hopefully awaited further confidences. “Bdt I do want to know,” Mary con tinued with some severity, “what you meant by talking in the' public street yesterday with a common pickpocket." Aggie's childlike face changed swiftly its expression from a sly eagerness to sullenness. “You know well, Mary Turner," she cried indignantly, “that I only said a few words in passin’ to my brother Jim. And he ain'i no common pickpocket. Hully gee! He's the best dip In the business!” “But you must not be seen speaking with him," Mary directed, with a. cer tain air of command now become habit ual to her among the members of her clique. "My cousin. Miss Agnes Lynch, must be very careful as to her asso ciates." The volatile Agnes was restored io good humor by some subtle quality in the utterance, and a family pride as serted itself. % “He just stopped me to say It's been the best year he ever had," she ex plained, with ostentatious vanity. Mary appeared skeptical. “How can that be," she demanded, “when the dead line now is John Street?” “The dead line!" Aggie scoffed. A peal of laughter rang merrily from her curving lips. “Why, Jim takes lunch every day in the Wall Street Delmonico’s. Yes,” she went on with increasing animation, “and only yesterday he went down, to police headquarters, just for a little ex citement, 'cause Jim does sure hate dull life. Say, he told me they’ve got a mat at the door with ‘Welcome’ on it—in let ters 3 feet high. Now, what—do—you— think—of—that?” Aggie teetered joy ously, the while she inhaled a shock ingly large mouthful of smoke. “And, oh, yes!” she continued happily, “Jim, he lifted a leather from a bull who was standing in the hallway there at head quarters! Jim sure does love excite ment.” To Be Continued To-morrow. Up-to-Date Jokes “So you think you would make a sat isfactory valet for an old human wreck like myself, do you?" said th© old sol dier to the applicant for the position *>l body servant. “You know I have a glass eye, a wax arm, and a wooden 1 pH that need to be looked after, not to men tion my false teeth.” “Oh, that's all right, colonel,” said the applicant, cheerfully, "I worked five years in the assembling department of the motor car works, and there Isn’t a machine on the market that I can’t take apart and put together again with my eyes shut." • * • They were newly wed, and were show- ing their friends over their tiny apart ment*. Each room in turn was inspect ed. Last on the list came the kitchen. The little wife waxed eloquent. “You see,” she said, “that is where 1 do all my cooking. And this is the very basin in whAfh I mix my cakes.” “And this/* cried th© young man, in dicating the oven with a sweep of his arm, “Is the brick kiln!” • * # “That maid reminds me of you when you first started to play card® dear." said the husband at the table, when the girl was a long time bringing in the birds for dinner. “Why so?” inquired the wife. “She's delayed the game.” • * • Teacher—Now. who can write me a sentence containing the word “grue some?” Tommy went up to the blackboard, and this is what he wrote: “Dad did not shave for a week and gruesome Whiskers." • * • “Is she musical?” “Yes; she has a natural voice, a sharp tongue and a flat nose." Her Only Comfort. She was the new charwoman, and, because of the fact that her new mis tress was young and inexperienced, she was expatiating on her manifold woes. “Yes; an' would you believe it, mum, there’s me ’usband done no work for six years, an’ ’ad an ailment for the last four? An’ I’ve two chil dren to pervide for. ‘Course, one's 16, though the other’s only a little ’un.’ “But,” interposed the young mis tress timidly at last, “doesn’t—isn't the elder one a great help?” “You’re right, mum,’ declared the garrulous one, as ska wiped her streaming eyes -with the corner of her apron. “Shes a real comfort, she is. She often sits down an’ cries with me!" Ice-Kist Crankless Freezer DOROTHY DIX ON THE WHYS AND WHEREFORES OF MARRIAGE INCOMPATIBILITY Most Prompt and Effectual Cure for Bad Colds. When .you have a bad cold want a remedy that will not only give relief, out effect a prompt and permanent cure, a remedy that is pleasant to take, a remedy that < ontains nothing injurious. Cham berlain's Cough Remedy meets all the.**- »-equire.ments. It act* on na ture's plan, relieves the lungs, aid* expectoration, opens the secretions end restores the system to a : healthy condition. This remedy - a world-wide sale and use, and ( an always be depended upon. Sold By DOROTHY DIX A NOTHER man who began life humbly, and who has achieved fame, and fortune, has divorced the wife of his youth because he has outgrown her. “I have gmie the way of men. the better way," he says frankly; “it Is the better way because it 1s the way of progress A man of talent and ambition must go on If hi* wife turns mulish and balky it Is Inevit able that their way* part The man give* the woman a chance. If she refuses to take it and to keep pace w-ith him. and be a worthy running mate r it is her own fault that she see* him disappearing in a cloud of dust. •q gave my wife a chance to de velop with me. 1 provided enough money for leisure for her to study and improve herself, to keep house better, to dress better, to mingle with people who are helpful and stimulat ing She refused to take advantage of any of the opportunities I offered her Her* was a case of arrested de- I velopment She stood pat where she j was mod wanted me to stay with her. j i couldn’t 1 wouldn't. No man can 1 when he feels the ability within him- tc go "I am sorry that my wife would not go with me I would have pre ferred that she should, but the inevi table has happened. 1 had to pro gress, and she would not keep step me-so 1 have left her. That is all there is to it. Divorce in such case* Is as necessary as surgery is in- some physical diseases ” A Brutal Truth. Phi* successful man has staled a brutal truth in a brutal way. It is the tragedy of achievement that so often it spells domestic misery, for among those who sit in the grand stand and cheer the victor as he wins the race there is seldom hi* wife. She. |x>t>r. dear laity, has been left far, far behind, somewhere In the first quarterstretc h. America lead* the world in the number of Its divorces and the amount of Its domestic infelicity Undoubtedly one of the reasons of this is because we have no fixed classes, and such wide opportunities that the man who begins at the lowest rung of the social lad der not infrequently ends his career on the top of it. 'Phi* makes it impossible for him to know just what qualities he will need in a wife, and hence adds to the dan gers of matrimony. Abroad people stay more or less consistently in “that sta tion of life to which it has pleased Heaven to call them.” as the prayer book says Also, as a general thing, they marry accordingly If a man is a duke he marries a woman of his own social status, and who understands the duchess business. On the contrary, if he is a bricklayer he expects to he a bricklayer all the .balance of his days, and he espouses another bricklayer's daughter, and they live humbly ami peacefully ever after. But in Aman who begun life as a bricklayer or on the slag pile, and who married a woman de signed by nature to be a bricklayer's or mechanic’s wife, not infrequently comes to occupy a seat in the Senate, or even the Presidential chair, or he becomes ^ multi-millionaire with the power of a king, ami more than a king's way of living. And Mrs. Wife stays just where she was. She would still be an admirable washerwoman or patcher of trousers, hut she is utterly unfitted to be the wife of her husband as he is at present Nor is she to be blamed for this. We talk glibly* about such a woman keep ing up with such a husband. We might with equal justice blame the honest Percheron draft horse for not keeping up with the Arabian race horse, or the domestic hen gor not soaring with the eagle Because nature widowed a man with genius it does not follow that it also supplies talent to his wife. Nor can a man at twenty be blamed for not having enough of the spirit of prophesy to know the sort of a wife he is going to need at fifty That a gifted husband should outgrow his commonplace wife is very sad. It is also very sad when a gifted woman outgrows her commonplace husband. Yet the one happens as often as the I other, and there is no more significant difference between the sexes than the way in which men and women meet this catastrophe in their lives. : , When a mau realizes that he has out- J grown his w ife, that she no longer speaks his languagc.^aor shares his thoughts, and that it is as tedious to explain things to her as Yt is to a child, he is at first impatient, ami then contemptuous of her Then he begins to neglect her, and seek the compan ionship of women who belong to the new’ world into which he has passed, and which he knows his wife can never really enter. Like One Dead. If he is a man with a high sense of duty he tries to make up to her for his lack of affection by giving her money. If he ha* the courage of his desires he pensions her and divorces her. But in any case she is really as dead to him as if the sod covered her face The woman who has outgrown her husband suffers all that the man does who has outgrown his wife, and more, because a woman loves to look up to her husband, she loves to admire him, ami when the time comes that she can no longer do so hers is the agony of the worshiper whose idol is shattered and whose God has proved to have feet of clay. But she hides her loneliness in her own heart. She keeps her dull hus- j band from finding out- how he wearies her is she veils his imperfections from j her friends, and keeps her children from j suspecting that she is their father's su- j 1 jierior. She animates the clod, without i ! ihe clod even guessing whence comes i i iis power More than that, often and often she refuses u run tile race because she knows that her husband cannot keep the pace with her. There are untold bril liant women who turn their backs upon glorious careers because It w'ould mean the wrecking of their homes. It is only in rare cases that the wom an who outgrows her husband seeks solace for it in the society of the man who is a fitting mate fc»r her maturer intellect. She deliberately fills in her life with interests that bring her nearer to her husband, instead of taking her farther from him, and she stays her footsteps to his slow gait so that they can jog along together. It is always a tragedy when either husband or wife outgrow’s the other, but when it happens the man usually sac rifices his wife, w’hile the woman offers up herself on the altar. Just pack it —that’s all! The freezer will do the rest. 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