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T he Return of Grandmother’s Hat
Described by Olivette, The Georgian s Fashion Expert
T HE hat ef (jFamlmather’a day Is
with us again, with all the charm
of modern improvement8.
The dainty bit of midsummer mil
linery shown in the picture on the j
bottom tilts over aofi hair and roguish
eyes most effectively.
If you have an old leghorn, cut it
down and bind the edge of the brim
with wide shadow or burgundy lace.
Till the hat to the proper angle with
one of the ‘halos” we have so long dis
carded and bank the flat crown with
forget-me-nots or any dainty . llttk*
bower.
Here and there a wee bunch .of roses
in contrasting color add an affective
touch, and. the soft taffeta streamers
pendant from beneath the brim sound
the final not of becomingness and fol-
,lnw the latest Persian fancy.. , * -
A Fetching Model.
The top picture shows a fetching
model d« vet oped in black satin, with
a Uny .cord* of .pale gray satin at the
edge of the slightly rolled brim.
At the )eft of the hack are two grace
ful, long-fj-onted plumes of uncurled
ostrich,
.' Biaok satin rblbon tied in a. loose
knot holds the brim in front, encircles
the sl'oping crown and falls In two
"followane-lads'' streamers from the
even loops of a large "bow directly at
the hasp of the plumes in the center
of the hack.
In these days bright coloring the
home milliner may copy this becoming
bat at small expense If she owns two
feathers long useless because of the
popularity of black and white.
WITHIN THE LAW
A Powerful Story of Adventure, Intringe and Love
SYNOPSIS.
Mary Turner, becoming an orphan,
is thrown on her own resources. She
finds work at the Emporium, a de
partment store owned by Edward
Gilder; is accused of the theft of
silks, and sent to prison, though in
nocent. 8he tells George Demarest,
Gilder’s head lawyer, that the way
to stop thievery is to pay a living
wage. In prison she learned from
fellow convicts why girls go wrong.
She understands their point of view
and sympathizes with them. Aggie
Lynch, a convict friend of Mary’s at
Burnslqg, sees good “possibilities’’
for her in the world of crime. Upon
Mary’s release the slogan “once a
criminal always one,” prevents her
from securing work. She is contin
ually hounded and in desperation
throws herself into the North River
Joe 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 of a
band of swindlers, robbing only the
unscrupulous. Glider’s son Dick
meets and loves Mary, who seeks 4o
wreak vengeance on the fatner
through the son. Aggie poses as her
cousin, and they pretend to be re
spectable. 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, tells Aggie and Joe Garson
that “there’ll be trouble” for them
unless they get out of town,
unless they gel out of town. Irwin,
the lawyer of General Hastings,
whom Aggie Lynch is suing for
breach of pnwrise, calls on Mary. He
attempts to corner Mary and Aggie,
but the girls are too wise for him.
Now go on with the story
UNCLE. JOHN S PROPHECY fdtit a ° ,i '
“U
pNCLK' JOHN always did have
luck Vrith him," said the/ffian
with the big black cigar.
‘'Don't* tell me that a-man can pro
phesy disaster and always get away
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All doubts settled at one stroke—
your money back if you want it.
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ly perfumed, that comes In a flfty-
cent bottle. The "Girl with ti e )
burn Hair" on the pa-'page* (W a <
bottle to-day—always keep it where S
you can use it daily. >
Sold by Jacobs' Ten Stores and <
toilet counters Everywhere.
with it unlfe*’" fhere is s«me supernatural
age'ncy of evil^helping him!
"I’ve always been fond of Uncle John
and his aversion to automobiles has
pained me dedbly, sjnee I own three,
and. with the purchase -of each one his
bewildered wrath at me has Increased.
[ Each time a machine was added to my
•| garage the mails have sizzled with the
letters from Uncle John remonstrating
with me. His idea of an automobile
is that It is a diabolical contrivance
straight from ihe regions below, and
that those who risk their lives In one
should be restrained in an asylum for
the feeble minded.
Nearly Wept.
‘‘The last time I went East on busi
ness I hired a touring car and a driver
in order that I might cover ground
quickly, and as Uncle John lived in
j the city 1 was visiting, I naturally went
j up to see him. The first time I called
he nearly wept over me because he had
witnessed my arrival in the big red
car. He had visiting him his brother
from Maine, whose ideas of automobiles
: were even more primitive than Uncle
.1 aim's—but Unde Henry had some ex-
| euse, for he lives in a region where
lhere aren’t any automobiles.-
i ‘‘Each of them called upon the other
: to witness that I was a reckless young
, thing and probably would meet my doom
j before I left; - the city.
“I resolved to put an end. forever to
| such foolishness and to show Uncle
.lohn that dutomdbilef* 'were harmless
things that .would eat out of one’s hand
1 If properly arpproached. So the next
i day I came again in my big red car
I and with an Expression of firmness and
I resolve^
j “ ‘Uncle John,’ I &aid, without any
! preliminaries, ‘I have come to take you
and Uncle Hengy out for a ride in my
machine! Get on your things!’
! "After they had fainted and been re
vived we. thra^ied the master out. They
had been strong men in their youth, but
, tht»y were no match* for me now, so I
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won out. I really felt sorry for Uncle
Henry as he went trembling out to the
machine.
" 'Remember, George.' he said, 'that
my will and other Valuable papers are
down In the trust valuts. 1 have the
feeling that something dreadful is go
ing to come of this, but it Is all due
to your persistence. I am going be
cause I can't help myself. I never ex
pect to return to my comfortable fire
side. but I suppose I have lived the al
lotted span, and perhaps the good Lord
chooses to have me go this way. It
seems hard, though.'
"Of course, I laughed at him. I told
him airily that positively nothing could
happen and that I expected that he and
Uncle Henry would be buying a car
themselves by another week.
"Well, I started out with those two
timorous old men, honestly resolved to
give 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.
r told him to turn a corner an in
stant later than I should have told him.
The steering gear locked. I think, or
else It was just that little imp of bad
luck. My lovely red car choked, gurgled
and then shot straight at the curb,
which It skimmed over as lightly as a
bird. Then It absent-mindedly hit the
coping between the sidewalk and the
lawn, and as It was only an Imitation
stone coping, It merely brushed ft aside
without breaking it.
Snapped the Tree.
"Continuing our program, we gouged
across a fine lawn and aimed at a choice
tree that apparently had been recently
set out, because its throat was still tied
up in burlap. We snapped that tree
in. two as though it were a straw, and
with the top part dangling coquettishly
above I ncle 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. I didn’t even look at Uncle
John and Uncle Henry. I Just faded
out of that car. They were on the
street car traveling back home before
the driver and I got the car off the tree
stump. I had to hunt them up. though,
to see how their nerves stood the shock.
“ ‘Did you do anything in reparation
for the frightful damage you created?’
Uncle Henry asked me in awful tones.
" ‘Yes, uncle.’ said I, ‘1 pushed the
coping back into place and stuck it
down with a postage stamp, and as
the people who lived in the house were
not at home to receive my apologies
I went to the’ comer florist ana got a
bunch of flowers, which I tied to the
mangled tree stump!’
"But wasn’t it just Uncle John’s luck
to have his projf
ought to get a
Copyright, 1913, by the H. K. Fly Com
pany. The play "Within the I^aw" is
copyrighted by Me. Veiller and this
novelizatlon of it is published by his
permission. The American Play Com
pany Is the sole proprietor of the ex
clusive rights of the representation
and performance of "Within the I^aw”
in all languages.
By MARVIN DANA from the
Play of BAYARD VEILLER.
TODAY’S INSTALLMENT.
"Well, they can leave you now,
all right," the lawyer remarked un
sympathetically. but with returning
cheerfulness, since he saw the end
of his» quest in visible form before
him. He reached quickly forward tor
the packet, which Aggie extended
willingly enough But it was Mary
whe, with a swift movement, caught
and held it.
"Not quite yet. Mr. Irwin, I’m
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 Mary was
spoken with great deliberation, yet
with a note of- determination that
caused a quick and acute anxiety to
the General’s representative.
"I think,”. May explained tranquilly,
"that you had better see our lawyer,
j Mr. Harris, in reference to thia. 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 of 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
to the futility of further pretense on
his part.
"Oh, f 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 4 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. * * * Good-
afternoon, Mr. Irwin."
The lawyer made a hurried bow,
which took in both of the women, and
walked quickly toward the door. But
he was arrested before he reached it
by the voice of Mary, speaking again,
still in that imperturbable evenness
which so rasped his nerves, for all
its mellow resonance. Hut this time
there was a sting, of the sharpest,
in the words themselves.
“Oh, you forgot your marked
money, Mr. Irwin,” Mary said.
The lawyer wheeled, and stood
staring at the speaker with a certain
■heeplshneps of expression that boro
witness to the completeness 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 back t<» the desk, pick
ed up. the money, and restored it to
the blllease. This done, at last .he
spoke, with a new respect in his
voice, a quizzical smile on his- rather
thin lips
Aggie Ends the Silence.
.."Young woman." he said emph’atif
cally, "you oueht to have been law
yer.” And with that laudatory con
fession of her skill, he finally took his
departure, while Mary smile* in a
triumph she was at no pains to con
ceal, and Aggie sat gaping astonlbh-
| ment over the surprising turn of
J evepts.
Tt 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
house. * * * Say, how did youj
know it was marked?”
T 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
been fierce! And now?" she ques
tioned, apprehensively,
j Mary’s answer repudiated any pos-
I sibility of fear.
J “And now," she explained content-
! edly, "he really will go to our law yer,
j There, hq will pay over that same
i marked money. Then, he will get the
j 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.
xMary laughed In carefree enjoy
ment, as well she might after win
ning the victory in such a battle of
wits.
"OF!." she said, happily, "you Just
get it legally, and you get twiqp 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.
"Yeg. It’s the same game precisely.”
she affirmed. "A shameless old rou*
makes love to you, and he writes you j
a stack of silly letters."
The pouting lips of the listener took
ofi a pathetic droop, and her voice:
quivered as idle spoke with an ef
fective semblance of virgtpal terror.
“He might have ruined my life!”
Mary continued witho.ut 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 we d
have gone to jail In all human‘prob
ability. But w-e did no such thing—
riQ, indeed! What we did wasn’t any
thing like that in the-eyep of the law.
What we did was merely to have your
lawyer *ake steps toward a sqit for
damages for breach of promise of
marriage for the sum of ten thou
sand dollars. Then his lawyer ap
pears 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 bills of expenses. In the end.
we get our ten thousand dollars, and
the flighty old General gets back his
letters. * • * My dear." Mary con
cluded vainglortously, "we’re inside
the law. and so we’re perfectly safe.
And there you are!”
To Bo Continued To-morrow.
The Mistakes of Jennie By hal coffman
Being a Series of Chapters in the Life of a Southern Girl in the Big City
‘But, no—mothers always ask so many questions.”
Advice Tg the
Lovelorn
By BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
D r
MOTHER SI fif/ FRANCES L. GARSIDE
T
HERE are only a few certainties
In life. Ond is Mother. You
can always depend on her.
true? He
J0L\» A ytaWler man!"
Make Mother a present . and it
pleases her 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 she 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 the reason that she seems
to have been idle when they were
taken.
The children are sick. Mother Is up
with them all night; father is sick,
and Mother is up with him; but when
Mother is sick does anybody know of
it but the Lord?
A hen never tries to spread her
wings over a rooster-sized son to pro
tect him, but Mothers do it.
When a child has a pain, father’s
sympathy is‘dependent on his memory
of a 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 1
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
night every one in the household, j
from her husband to the children
and the laundress, takes Cofnplaints ;
to her and lays them on her shoul
ders. It is a task too great for any I
statistician to enumerate how many
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 she picks up the stocking
bag and finds a stocking that doesn’t |
need darning.
The only human being In the world
whose duties and obligations are not
bound by the clock is Mother.
And the great sorrow that con
fronts us, her,children, and that will
make heaven an unhappy place for
her, is that when St. Peter lines us
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
he proudly displayed in an aquarium
In his shop.
A customer came into the shop one
afternoon and stood for some time
gazing at the reptiles.
Having turned the matter over in
his mind, the customer approached
the butcher and exclaimed:
“I suppose a body might as well be
dead as out of style. Gimme a coupk
of pounds of alligator!”
DON’T $IVE tlEf?. UP.
rtfcR ‘fcTffS FAIRFAX:
aip deeply in lgv£-with a"
girr-Ho^years of age. and shetlcfve/
.me,*but UjCre Tr one -thing out of
*the way with me; T have six fln-
^gqfs 0% njy right hand. So her w
parents say that, it is unlucky to
got, married. Whag shah J £0 ^
with a case like this, as 1 arti
worried t£ftt I* will have
this Tglrl up. HOVB6ICK.
Her parents unfair? If your
habits aTe good, oae finger more or
»• » *
less is Immaterial, and I fegret they,
haven't the good flense to know' it.
Xdii love eaoh ptjier; that js "good
luck" enough .to baniah all^h# bad
GIVE ’HIM UP.
TAEAR MJSS FAIRFAX:
I am just IS years old And
-love a man oft 26. 1 have been
keeping steady company with
him foe the past two months, be
fore which time I had heard many
wrong things about him, and find
that he lias an awful reputation
among people that know him. He
has been a perfect gentleman to
ward me, and I have learned to
love him very clearly, but the way
my friends talk bothers ip**
N. B. D.
I am sure they would not accuse
him without reason, and that it will
be for youc greater happiness to heed
them and give him up.
His First Mistake
O NE of the $rst tasks they set the
» curate, who wa.« handicapped
^ by youth^and inexperience, was
to* investigate the bona Aries of a
"widow woman’’ Who had applied to
the church for help. He departed
nervously op his errand and knocked,
as ill-luck would,, h^ve^t, at the wrong
door. •
"How long has your poor husband
been dead, my good wqman? What
number of children, have you? Arc
any of them working? If so, what
amount of /hone/ are* they earning,
altogether?” # were the questions he
fired, like? shots from a reviver, at |
the slatternly * woman who answered j
his supmfons* "I presume I am ad
dressing Mrs Harriet Srpith?" he
added, noticing, with alarm, that she
looked angry.' »
"No you ain’t," answered the wom
an snappishly. "My name is inline
Jackson, my bairns ‘go to school, and
my ’usband’s doin’ what is necessary ;
to*a plateful of steal* and onions at
this very tnolnent. Would you like to I
know anything else? Where I was I
born? When ! was christened? At |
what age 1 started courtin’? Perhaps,*’
she concluded, sarcastically, rolling
her tattered sleeve up above .the el
bow, ‘you’d like to see my vaccination 1
mark before you goV"
But the bashful cupate, redder in
the face th^n a pappy, was already in j
full flight.
CHAPTER m.
W HEN Jenn^p 'got Tn the
4 house that.night and fftupd
- .her . matfferly . boarding,
Uuuse keeper waiting up»Xoc .flier
ifot.1 c;i, qpe • eva,ded hex. p)d
a.frw'ncl’s Jook and ^ue^tlojis,. sqj'-
Inj? she* was t4red frnd had a hcad-
acjiV- hurried^ up ^£alrs tu* 4ier
rqpm* whrtt the could be alone
arid THINK* * » ’ V
*why had long *put "up
^with^this sordid way of living—
nq^good t!dresses or theaters,
stNlh as^>tTier*glrls have! All she
over* <U«L was. to»hurry 4owit t*
work every morning, a hurried
little lunch .with the other glrltf at
noon* a^id then tfhek to lyork till
. evening, when’ she W’ould hurry
home to supper and thenvnaybe
to see some of her gill acquaint
ances or to t£e "movies”-with girl*
and boy friends. *
How shallow abd, sordid and
monAtonous ft seemed to Jeffnle,
who had just had dinner in one
of the best cafes in town and
came home *1n a taxi-cab for the
first time.
What if she hadn't been intro
duced to the man and what dif
ference 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? But shouldn’t
shit* tell her old friend all about
the ojr e time she had that even
ing?—but no—-old woman always
asked ««n many questions—what
if THE MAN was a great deal
oldex tha,n she—^hadn’t he told her
tHiat«hc* had a little daughter jiikt
her age, but his family wa s away
•on a trip to Europe, and he .was
eo lonesome since they were gone,
-and wouldn't^ she be his little**pal
and meet his wire and daughter %
when they^arrivfKl home—and she *
mpst bring her mother, too, when
hTs family got back—no, 1t
wouldn’t do to tefj hef mother till
•then.* fer“*she mi#bt not under-'
stand it like he and Jennie- did,
didn’t, she like him just a little
bit? 9
All this Jeffnie thought out as
she sat*on the edge of jhe 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, looking right at her.
But 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
1 she was used to riding in.
» She was sound asleep and didn’t
hoar her frihnd 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
"Tremeri<Jou« cFoiyd A up at ou
church last* night.” * -
"New-migaidter?”*
"No, it vyaa flpd 4own.”
’ Shpppjgf-~*Qo* you keep ungroun
coffee bfcaxm he$e?» « *
AssiStai^—No, ma’am; upstairi
This^ rs the ground flqpr.
"I am seif-mpde, I ahi.
"Wall, l thhil^ there is one
needn't warTy about.’* '
"Taking .out patent."
thing yc
cottp
Mrs. McWhuskay (watching a
,8pooniag>—Et’s Julat disgustin . 1
verra glad yo <Jldna mak' sic a fool
•yersel’ when*ye *were walkin’ oot w
me, Sandy.
Mr. McWhuskev—Ye mauna Juidg
wire. I nadna tlfe same provocation
•w * ‘ * *
Brown—Stout people, they say, ai
rarely guilty of w meanness or crlm
Jones—Well, you see, it’s so diff
cult for them to stoop to anythin
low.
Fry Fish in
Cottolene
You can fry. fish in Cottolene,
angl use the remaining fat for
frying, potatoes or other food.
The odor of the fifch will not be
imparted-to the other fried food.
Cottolene is ru>t alone eco
nomical for the reason that it
can be used over .anil over, but
.also b(*cause it is rfeher than
butter or. lard, .and one-third
less is* required. It is twice as
economical as. buttery much
moi*e economical than lard.
Cottolene makes rich, 'digesti
ble, tasty, healthful food. Does
not rpake food
greasy, and is
free from in
digestion.
Cottolene Is nev
er sold in hulk
—always, in air-
tiRht tin palls,
which protect it
from dirt, dust
and odors. It
is always uni
form and de
pendable
THE N. K. FAIRBAbK COMPANY
THE FIVE FRANKFORTERS
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