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TTTE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS. FRIDAY, MAY 23, 1013 By Herriman The Dingbat Family The Five Frankforters Ooprrlgtit, 1913, International V««a Sere^se Trying To Kid /me. he/ * , WEU. JU5T FOR. THAT j ' \ I DOWT TAKE, r— \ YUe. OoB* 1 AinV GOT AJcO 1 SOM ", AlUtHER. Be Vou The man ( WHAT5 ADVSATiaEbl , foft A ‘CHAMPION) \ To Gwe Vou c= V BOX IMS- 0f£>SOA/i AiO 5IR„ I A(mV GOT AJO CUT ' CSRAAJD-SOAJj I Bft - It) IT Yovn gRAMD-son who be 5 Tie r ^ 'CHAMP) ON' * J A Romance of Great Wealth as Played by Money Kings. (WELL- !! L Some FRiemd y HE/ VtX)RE_\ fired "hr . £)ESAMS U)Aa oF AiAbE. A Pro XTiteAMS QAM& USToMElZ , A taREAAw most EWRTfr 3b* Lest ahoht, uxiwt / wers Lyj/vk /W A*V irtTce £»i>o F— ^TlCMATZ- /Mooee! Three Corners Palladium 5core and Gossip of the Big Game Dauntless Durham Best Sporting Page In Oklabraska spoke to his uncle: "Tour father did not deal In daughters as a specula* tlon." The bankers had. Indeed, afw&ys stood together, hut an onlooker must have questioned whether the anlmoa- lty that was growing between uncle and nephew In these throbbing mo ments would not prove a destructive force too great for the oneness of these five men to bear. Solomon looked sternly at Jacob, "That is in both senses of the word—- IM-pertlnent.” "Well, I wish I had not spoken." answered Jacob—but his tone wa» bitter with growing misunderstand ing. And later this feeling was to bear strange fruit “You have a right to your opinion —and to speak it. That Is the rule of our family,” said Amschel, the eld est. "Undoubtedly,” said Carl, with Neapolitan airiness. But the possibili ty of a break was stemmed by the ne cessity of standing together against a common foe—for just then Rose, in * strange old mob-cap and uniform of calico print, came in to announce a guest who had surely never before seen servitor so garbed. "The Prince of Klausthal"—and at tired in snuff-colored, cape-topped, greatcoat and high bronze hat of the latest Beau Nash style, His High and Mightiness entered the old fashioned home of Frau Gudula, the Jewess of Frankfort. < The bankers knew they were to be 1 snubbed, yet the courtesy of the homo and the claims of business demanded that they put as good a face upon tha matter as possible. On Rose’s an nouncement Amschel had exclaimed with naive joy: "The first of our royal relatives to call." But however royal the Prince’s air, It was not marked by any sense of kinship! “Er—how do you like Frankfort?” a«ked Amschel. Frankfort indeed! "I am very much Interested in this part of the city, which I have not before visited," said the royal relative. "It Is curious, Isn’t It?” spoke ths Neapolitan brother with ■empathy. "Very curious,” said the Prince dryly. "But we are used to It," said Am- schel with eager unction. And then a long, awkward silence fell. Bad Business. At last, with suave elegance, the Prince broke the spell of silence: "Gentlemen—my cousin, the Duke Gustavus, has Informed me that he will call on you to-day—and with what purpose he Is coming." Solomon broke in eagerly: "It will interest me to hear what your High ness said to him—your opinion of this marriage.” "As a matter of business,” Inter posed Amschel. The Prince answered with every drop of royal blood marshalling in dignant forces back of his easy tone: “I confine myself, gentlemen, to such business as is my own—those affairs which you have, till now, so ably con ducted for me. I am here to ask you to transfer my money to a banking firm in Paris, with whom in future I ■ propose to deal.” “Is your Highness dissatisfied with our management of your affairs’” • asked Amschel, the ubiquitous, “Oh, no. But as by my cousin’s marriage, I shall have the honor of being distantly connected with your family, I consider it inconvenient that you should continue the adminlstra- , tlon of my finances. I could not so burden my relatives—however dis tant.” Solomon summoned dignity to h!s aid. “I entirely agree with his High ness. I should much dislike to benefit —in business—by my connection with your family.” The duel was on. ”I am glad we are In accord. Perhaps you whl agree with me In this—since your family Is now ennobled—that finan cial obligations are not the worst ouf aristocracy may incur? May I re quest you to convey my compliments to the ladies of your family—and per mit me to wish you a good day.” But Solomon’s lucky day in his father's house had not begun very propitiously. In fact, this day, for all Its golden sunshine, did not seem to be a bearer of Joy. The old Castle of Neustadt seemed to feel something in the air—and at the state breakfast a hard-faced little Princess Evelyn had presided behind the great gold coffee urn. “Gustavus," she had asked with all her heart in her eyes, “how soon will some one else pour you? coffee for you?” “No fairer face will ever peek rougishly at me from behind the old urn”— began Gustavus in a banter ing tone, but suddenly the light that may shine for a man In but one true pair of eyes cast its soft radiance over Gustavus’ soul—"Evelyn, Eve lyn—little cousin”—he breathed s» softly that even the attendant lack eys could not hear—“Evelyn—my God is it true—you could care perhaps?” , And the name of his maker had here been uttered so reverently by the lip* of Gustavus of Taunus. Notes the Big Game My hn- presrions Durham Wins Great Game? 184 1% was Ju«l too lewetji 1 wot* ray natty Wmifcreaal •alt. 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