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1 - - THE FIVE FRANKFORTERS IS THE TITLE OF THE NEW STORY WHICH WILL START ON THE MAGAZINE PAGE OF THE GEORGIAN TO-MORROW-READ IT The Return of Grandmother’s Hat Described by Olivette. The Georgina's Fashion Expert impi of riHint T he; hm of *wjidnB«ilivr» with uk again, wUU Mil the of modern *1 he dainty bi llnery ahbwn in the bottom tilts over t»ofi eyta moat effeciM) If you have an old down and bind the ei with wide shadow nr I" Tilt the hat t« one of the ‘halos” we hnv carded and bank the flu forget-me-note or any flower Here and there u wo* hunch <>i roaee j in contruailng color ado an effective j touch, and the soft taffeta at reamer* l*endant front beneath the brim wound the final not of heoomlngneaa and fol low the lateat Persian fancv A Fetching Model. The top picture show;- a fetching j model developed in black *atln, with a tiny cord of pale gray satin at the J edge of the slightly rolled brim. At the left of the back are two grace ful,' long-fronted plumes of uncurled ostrich • Black satin rbibon tied In a loose knot hold.** the brim in front, encircles the sloping crown and falls in two "follow-me-lads'’ streamers from the even loops of a lars< bow directly at the base of the plumes in the center of the back. In these days of bright coloring the home milliner may copy this becoming ha< at small expense if she owns two feathers long useless because of the popularity of black ami white WITHIN THE LAW A Powerful Story of Adccnture, Intringc and Looc The Mistakes of Jennie Bv HAL COFFMAN Hang a Series of Chapters m the Life of a Southern Girl in the Hip City SYNOPSIS. Mary Turner, becoming an orphan, is thrown on her own resources. Hhe finds work at the Emporium, a de partment store owned by Kdward Gilder; is accused of the theft of silks, and sen* to prison, though in nocent. She lells George Demurest, Gilder's head lawyer, that the way to stop thievery is to pay a living wage. In prison she learned from fellow onnvicts why girls go wrong She understands their’ point of view >Pd sympathizes with them. Aggie Lynch, a convict friend of Mary’s at Hurnsing, sees good "possibilities fo% her in the world of crime. Fpon Mary’s release the slogan "once a criminal always one." prevents her from securing work. Hhe Is contin- .ally hounded and in desperation •brows herself into the North River, loe Garson, a forger, rescues her and keeps her and Aggie in luxury, though living chaste lives. Mary reads that a famous financier escapes .prison through keeping within the letter of the law. She follows his ex ample and becomes the leader cf a hand of swindlers, roffbjng only the unscrupulous. Gilders son Dick meets and loves Mary, who seeks to w'reak vengeance on the father through the son. Aggie poses as her cousin, and they pretend to he re spectaible. They are visited by De tective Cassidy, who tries to scare Mary Into leaving town through threats. He is laughed at for* his pains, because she was "within the law. The detective, before leaving again. lells Aggie and Joe Garson that "there’ll he trouble" for them unless they get out of town, unless they gel out of town. Irwin, i he lawyer of General Hastings, whom Aggie Lynch is suing for breach of i»r<**iise calls on Mary He attempts m corner Mary and Aggie, hut the girls are too wise for him. Now go on with the story UNCLE JOHN’S PROPHECY To day’s Short Story ^ ^ t YM’I.I JtiH.N always <ii«, have | u-k with him. said the matt | ilh the big black cigar. [ me that a man can pro sier and Always get away BEAUTIFUL HAIR rll ( You Can Surely Have tt By Using Parisian Sage. Who does not love a beautiful head S of hair? You may think it r> a gift. \ that some women ait born thai wu«y ) The fact s. beautiful hair is largely L* with it unle there is some supernatural agency of evil helping him ’■I’ve always been fend of Unde John ami his aversion to automobiles had pained me deeply strict I own three, and with tin* piireiiage of eaoh on*' his bewild* red wrath at me has increased. Each time a nut • it me was added to my garage The mails have sizzled with the u tters from l.’nvK* .John remonstrating "ilh me. His- wIhh of ;*ri automobile is that it is a diabolical contrivance >i might from i^e regions below , ami that those who risk their lives in one • I'phM bt ie? trained in an asylum for the feeble minded. Nearly Wept. ItivHlion. just as you v • plants m your gar- i t >ne appi if will don If used da simply ,le .ston v of tiie hair 1 ■k you will be ! the result— i your friends t red Parisian the number of receive from Parisian Sag* is a liquid -not sticky <»j gr*a<y delicti* 1 lv oerfumt <i. that corm-s in a fifty- cent bottle T tie "Cjjii •• *11. :. . . burn Hair on th* p . bottle to-day always keep it where you can use it daily. smI«I by Jacobs' Ten Stores anti 11•lie*t counters everywhere "The last time 1 went Hast on busi ness I hired a touring car ami p driver in criier that I might cover ground ‘quick! yy, atid* as Uncle John II vet I in ’he city I fcas v.te.itu g. I ngiurally went up to sec him. The first-time I called Le i,early wept over me because he had witnessed my arrival in the big red ■ :r. He had visiting him his brother* from VI tire, whose Ideas of automobiles were even more primitive than i nch John’s blit 1’tub Henry had some ex ruse, for he lives n a nig ion where there a rent any automobiles. "^Kaeh of them called upon the other to witness that I \vjis n reckless’young thing and probably would meet my doom l»* fore 1 hi! i be < :t \ "1 resolved to put an end forever tt* such foolishness and t** sh.«w Uncle John •that' automobiles were harmless things that wfuld eat out of one’s hand if properly approached So too nexi iday I earn* again in my big red oar »nd with an expression of firmness and resolve. ‘I’hole John,’ ! said, without any , pielmiinaries. *f haveVorne t** take you an<l Unt ie Henry out for a title in m> 'machine! Get t»n your things!' "After they bad fainted and been re vived we thrashed the matin- out. They hat been strong men in their youth, but they were no; match for me now, so l F‘ TABL • HEO 23 YEARS GRIFFIN’S GATE CITY DENTAL ROOMS BEST WORK AT LOWEST PRICES All Work Guaranteed. ->cur# 8 to 6 - Phene M. 170t-Sundaya «-1 - Whitehall St Over Brown A Aden* won out I really felt sorry for Uncle Henry as he went trembling out tt* the machine. 'll* member, George.' he salt! ’that my will and other valuable papers are ' ' vi-n in the trust valuts. I have the feeling thni something dreadful is go ing to come of this, but it is all due to your persistence. I am going be ta use l can’t help myself. I never ex pect, to return to my comfortable fire side. but 1 suppose I hale lived the al lotted span, anti perhaps the good laud houses to have me go this way dt * oms hard, though.' "Of course. I laughed at him. I told I'ini airily that positively yothing could happen and that l expected that he and l ncle Henry would be buying a e^r themselves by another week "Well. I star < d out with those two timorous old men, honestly resolved to g ve them the time of their lives and banish their absurd fears. I know all about cars, and my driver was an extra good one. so I guess what happened was my fault. I told him to turn a corner an in- siant later than I should have told him. The steering gear lo< ked. I think, or ,'lse il was just ihat ifltle imp of Pad lui’K M\ lovt'l> red car choked. gurgled and then shot straight at the curb, whlrh ii skimmed over as lightly as a liird Then ii absent-mlndedlj liit the rolling between the sidewalk and the lawn, and as it was only an imitation stone roping, ii merely brushed It aside without breaking it Snapped the Tree. < ontinulng our program, we gouged acrows a fine lawn and aimed at a choice tt** that apparently had been recently set out. because its throat was still tied up 1n burlap. We snapped that tree m two as though it were a straw, and wuh tli*' top part dangling coquettishlv above Unde John and Uncle Henry and the radiator of the machine perched rakishly on the mangled stump we came to a pause. "About a million people surrounded us at once 1 didn't even look at Uncle John and Undo Henry I just fade*! out of that oar They were on the street ear traveling back home before the driver ami 1 got the ear off the tree Mump l had to hunt them up. though, to see how their nerves stood the shock "'Did yoO do anything in reparation for the frightful damage you created?' Untie Henry asked me in awful tones " Yes uncle.' said I. I pushed the coping hack into place and stuck it .down with a postage si ami*, ami as the people who lived in- the house were not at home to receive my apolt*gies 1 went to the corner florist and got a bunch of flowers, which 1 tied to the mangled t»ee stump!’ "But wasn't it just Uncle John’s lurk to have his prophecies come true? He ought to get a job as a weather man!" Copyright, I#13. by the H. K. Fly Com pany The play "Within the 1-aw" Is copyrighted by Mr. Velller and this novelization of it is published by his permission. The American Flay Com pany is the sole proprietor of the ex clu®*ye rights of the representation and performance of "Within the I^aw" in all languages. By MARVIN DANA from the Play of BAYARD VEILLER. TOPA Y ’S INSTALLMENT. "Well, they can leave you now, all right." the lawyer remarked un- symjpathetically, but with returning cheerfulness, since he saw the end of hi-- quest in visible form before hint. He i f ached quickly forward tor the packet, which Aggie extended willingly enough But Tt was Mary who, with a swift movement, caught ifnd held it. "Not quite yet. Mr Irwin, Ini afraid.” she said, calmly. The lawyer barely suppressed a violent ejaculation of annoyance. But there’s the money waiting for you," he protested, indignantly. The rejoinder from M^fy was spoken with great deliberation, yet with a note of determination that cau-'d a quick and acute anxiety to the General’s representative. 1 think. May explained tranquilly, that you had better see our lawyer, Mr. Harris, in reference to this. We women know nothing of such details of business settlement.” "Oh. there’s no need for all that formality.” Irwin urged, with a great appearance *>f bland friendliness. ‘ I Thought You Would.” Just the same,” Mary persisted, unimpressed. "I'm quite sure you would better see Mr. Harris first." There was a cadence of insistence in her voice that assured the lawyer as t«* the futility of further pretense on his part. "Oh, 1 see, he said disagreeably, with a frown to indicate his com plete sagacity in the premises. I thought you would, Mr. Irwin.". Mary returned, and now she smiled in a kindly manner, which, nevertheless, gave no pleasure to the chagrined man before her. As he rose she went on crisply: "If you'll take the money to Mr. Harris. Miss Lynch will meet you in his office at I o’clock this afternoon^ and. when her suit for damages For breach of promise has ! been legally settled out of court, you will get the letter. • t * Good- afternoon. Mr. Irwin." The lawyer made a hurried how, which took in both of the women, and | walked qutckl> toward the door Ekil he was arrested before he reached it by the voice of Mary, speaking again, stijl in that imperturbable evenness which so rasped his nerves, for all its mellow resonance. But this time there was a sting, of the sharpest, i in the words themselves, j "Oh, you forgot your marked I money, Mr. Irwin.” Mary said. 1 The lawyer wheeled, and stood staring at the speaker with a certain sheepishness of expression that bore witness to the < «*mpleteness of his discomfiture. Without a word, after a long moment in which he perceived intently the delicate, yet subtly ener getic. loveliness of this slender wom an. he walked hack to the desk, pick ed up the money, and restored it to the billra.se. This done.* at last he spoke.* with a new respect in his voice, a quizzical smile on his rather thifl lips. Aggie Ends the Silence. ' Young woman." he said emphati cally, "you ou r ht to have been a law yer." And with that laudatory con fession of her skill, he finally took his departure, while Mary smiled in a triumph she was at no pains to con ceal. and Aggie sat gaping astonish ment over the surprising turn of events. It was the latter volatile person ' who ended the silence that followed on the lawyer's going. "You’ve darn near broke my heart," she cried, bouncing up violently, "let ting all that money go out of the j house * * * Say. how did you I know it was marked?” "I didn't," Mary replied, blandly: "but it was a pretty good guess, wasn't it? Couldn't you see that all he wanted was to get the letters, and have us take the marked money? Then, my simple young friend, we would have been arrested very neat ly indeed for blackmail." Aggie's innocent eyes rounded in an amazed consternation, which was not | at all assumed. "Gee-!" she cried. "That would have j been fierce! And now?" she ques tioned. apprehensively. Mary's answer repudiated any pos sibility of fear. "And now.” she explained content edly. "he really will go to our lawyer. There, he will pay over that same marked money. Then, he will get the letters he wants so much And. just because it’s a strictly business trans action between two lawyers, with ev erything done according to legal ethics ” "What's legal ethics?" Aggie de manded, impetuously. “They sound some tasty!" With the comment, she dropped weakly into a chair. Mary laughed in carefree enjoy ment. as well she might after win ning the victory in such a battle of wits. "Oh." she said, happily, "you just get it legally, and you get twice as much!" "And it's actually the same old game!” Aggie mused. She was doing her best to get a clear understanding of the matter, though to her it was all a mystery most esoteric. Mary reviewed the case succinctly for the other’s enlightenment. "Yes. it’s the same game precisely." she affirmed. "A shameless old roue makes love to you. and he writes you a stack ot silly letters." The pouting lips of the listener took on a pathetic droop, and her voice quivered as she spoke with an ef fective semblance of virginal terror. "He might have ruined my life!” Mary continued without giving much attention to these histrionics. "If you had asked him for all this money for the return of his letters, it would have been blackmail, and wed have gone to jail in all human prob ability. Hut we did no such thing— ro, indeed! What we did wasn’t any thing like that in the eyes of the law. What we did was tnetelv to have your lawyer ako steps toward a suit for damages for breach of promise of marriage for the sum of ten thou sand dollars. Then his lawyer ap pears in behalf of General Hastings, and there follow a number of confer ences between the legal representa tives of the opposing parties. By means of these conferences, the two legal gentlemen run up very respec table hill- of expenses. In the end, we get our ten thousand dollars, and the flighty old General gets hack his letters. * * * My dear." Mary con (luded vainglortously, ”\ve'r*‘ inside the law. and/so were perfectly safe. And there you are!” To Be Continued To-morrow. But, no— Advice to the Lovelorn By BEATRICE FAIRFAX. DON'T GIVE HER UP. I"}EAR MISS FAIRF I am deeply in 1 AX: MOTHER |i| By FRANCES L. GARSIDE A KRK are only a feu^ certainties in life. One is Mother. You can always depend on her. Make Mother a present and it pleases iter most when it is some thing that will divide equally among the children It frequently happens that Mother has better health than father and the children because «lie doesn't have time for sickness or any other recreation. When a child excels its father, he is teased about it. but when it excels its Mother it pleases her almost to death. Photographs of Mother never.look like her. for tiie reason that she seems to have been idle when they were taken. 'I'he children are sick. Mother is up with them all night: father is sick, and Mother is up with him: but when 1 Mother is sick does anybody know of 1 it but the Lord ? A hen never tries to spread her j wings over a rooster-sized son to pro tect him. but Mothers do it. When a child has a pain, fathers . sympathy is dependent on his memory I of h similar pain, but Mother's sym pathy is independent of all experience. When Mother prays It is for some thing she wants for her children, and when father prays it is for something he wants for himself. A really fine Mother never lets her children see her cry or show coward ice. There are certain qualities that are splendid to remember in connec tion with Mother, and courage is one of them. From the time Mother gets up in the morning till she goes to bed at I night every one in the household, from her husband to the children and the laundress, takes complaint.- to her and lays therh on her shoul- ■ ders. It is a task too great for any statistician to enumerate how many j complaints a woman hears from the day she enters her home, showered with rice, till the day she leaves it in a box covered.with flowers. There are some bright spots in Mother’s life. A great and shining one is when sh* picks up the stocking ; hag and finds a stocking that doesn't need darning. The only human being in the world j whose duties and obligations arc not bound by the clock is Mother. And the great sorrow that con- 1 fronts us. her children, and that will make heaven an unhappy place for ! her. is that when St. Peter lines us j all up and passes out the crowns he will not take our Mother's word for it Slave to Fashion. A butcher in a certain town re cently received from a friend abroad a number of small alligators which lie proudly displayed in an aquarium in his shop. A customer came into thy vhop on* afternoon and stood for some tinn gazing at the reptiles. Having turned the matter over m his mind, the customer approache* the butcher and exclaimed; "I suppose a body might as well tv dead as out of style. Gimme a couui* of pounds of alligator!'' ■ girl 20 years of age. and she loves me. but there is one thing out of the way with me: I have six fin gers. on my right hand. So her parents say that it is unlucky to get married. What shall 1 do with a. case like this, as I am worried' that I will have to give this girl up. LOVESICK. Her parents are unfair. If your habits are good, one finger more or less is immaterial, and I regret they haven't the good sense to know it. You love each other; that is "good luck" enough to banish all the bad. GIVE HIM UP. D ear miss Fairfax: 1 am just IS y$ars old and love a man of 25. 1 have been keeping steady company with him for the past two months, be fore w hich time I had heard many w rong things about him, and find that he has an awful reputation among people that know him. He hits been a perfect gentleman to ward me, .and l have learned to Love him very dearly, hut the way my friends talk bothers me. N. B. D. ! am sure they would not accuse him without reason, and that it will he for your greater happiness to heed them and give him up. His First Mistake O NE of the first tasks they set the curate. wTio was handicapped by youth arid inexperience, was to investigate the boha tides of a "widow woman" who had applied t«* the church for help. He departed j nervously on his errand and knocked, as ill-luck would have it. at the wrong door. "How l«*ng has your poor husband been dead, my good woman? What number of children have you? Are any of them working? If so. what amount of* money are they earning, .altogether?" were the questions he fired, like shots from a revolver, at j the slatternly woman who answered j his summons. "I presume I am ad dressing Mrs. Harriet Smith?" he added, noticing, with alarm, that she j looked angry. "No you ain't." answered the wom an snappishly. "My name is Seline Jackson, my bairns go to school, and my usband's doin’ what is necessary to a plateful of steak and onions at this very moment. Would you like to know anything else? Where I was horn? When I was christened? At what age I started courtin'? Perhaps." -he concluded, sarcastically, rolling her tattered sleeve up above the el bow. you’d like to see my vaccination mark before you go?" Hut the bashful curate, redder in ,he face than a poppy, was already in full flight. mothers always ask so many questions.’ CHAPTER III. W HEN Jennie got in the house that night and found her motherly boarding house keeper waiting up for her hot tea. she evaded her old friend's look and questions, sav ing she was tired and had a head ache—hurried up stairs to her room, where she could be alone and THINK. Why had she so long put up with this sordid way of living—’ no good times, dresses* or theaters, such as other girls have. All she ever did was to hurry down to work every morning a hurried little lunch with the other girls at noon and then back to work till evening, when she would hurry horn* to supper hnd then maybe to see snipe of her girl acquaint ances or to the movies" with girl and boy friends. How shallow and sordid and monotonous it seemed to Jennie, who hftd just had dinner in one of the best cafes in town and came home in a taxi-cab for the first time. What if she hadn’t been intro duced to the man and what dif- feren e did it make if her. mother or father didn’t know him or ap prove of him? Hadn’t he been just as nice and polite—a lot more ■‘■’o than some of the boy friends she knew—and hadn't he asked her to "call him up” the next day? Rut shouldn't she tell her old friend all about the nice time she had that even ing?—buf no—old woman always asked so many questions—what if THE MAN was a great deal older than she—hadn’t he told her that he had a little daughter just her age. but his family was away on trip to Europe, and he was R'o lonesome since 4hey were gone, and .wouldn’t she be his little pal and meet his wife and daughter when they arrived home—and she must bring her mother, too. when his family got back—no. it wouldn’t do to tell her mother till then, for she might not under stand it like he and Jennie did. didn't she like him just a little bit ? All this Jennie thought out as she sat on th-‘ edge of the bed. absently braiding her hair in her nice, clean, plain, tidy little room, with her mother’;* picture, taken when she was about Jennie's age. sitting there on her little white bureau, poking right at her. Rut Jennie went to sleep that night, thinking of a great big. bright restaurant, with its beauti fully gowned women, heavenly music, thick carpet, a fountain playing in the center and the "taxi" ride home that was so different from the pokey old street cars she was used to riding in. She was sound asleep and didn’t hear her old friend noiselessly open the door and come into see if there was anything she could do before she went to bed—or hear the murmur "poor little girl —if she just didn’t HAVE to work so hard." as she went out (To be Continued.) HAL COFFMAN. Up-to-Date jokes "Tremendous crowd ' up at our church last night.” "New minister?” “No, it* was burned down.” * * * Shopper—Do you keep unground coffee beans here? Assistant—No. ma'am; upstairs. This is the ground floor. * * * "1 am self-made, I am. “Well, I think there is one thing you needn’t warry about.” "What is that?” "Taking out a patent.” * * * Mrs McWhuskey (watching a couple spooning) —Et’s juist disgustin’. I’m verra glad yo didna ir.ak sie a fool o’ yersel’ when.ye were walkin’ oot wi* mo. Sandy. Mr. McWhuskey—Ye mauna juldge, wife. 1 hadna the same^provocation. * * * Brown—Stout people, they say, are rarely guilty of meanness or crime. Jones- Well, you see. it's so cliffi- cult for them to stoop to anything low*. Fry Fish in You can fry fish in Cottolene, and use the remaining fat for frying potatoes or other food. I'he odor of the fish will not be imparted to the other fried food. Cottolene is not alone eco nomical for the reason that it can be used over and over, bvf also because it is richer than butter or lard, less is required, economical as and one-third It is twice as butter; much more economical than lard. Cottolene makes rich, jligesti- ble, tasty, healthful food. Does not make food greasy, and is free from in digestion. Cottolene is nev er sold in bulk —always in air tight tfn pails, which protect it from dirt, dust and odors. It is always uni form and de pendable. THE N. K. 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