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THE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS. FRIDAY, MAY 23, 1913
By Herriman
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The Five
Frankforters
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A Romance of Great Wealth
as Played by Money Kings.
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Some FRiewd
■ n HEy ? r
By KATHRYN KEY.
Copyright, 1913, by the New York Even
ing Journal Publishing Company.
TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT.
“Little Jacob” broke the spell. “May
I speak, then? I think that such a
marriage would break up our fam
ily—would utterly destroy us. We
are strong- because we stand to gether
—one In blood, religion, ambition.
What has a stranger to do with xrst
What does he know of our ways—*
or we of the ways of a Prince of the
Taunus? What does he care for the
faith of our fathers? What can he be
to us, for all his high rank, but the
stranger within our gates? Whet <lo«»
he know of us and our deepest feel*
ings—what does he know of our little
Charlotte's heart? And I say It 1*
folly—or madness, as my grandfather
would ha/ve saidl"
In Implacable anger, but oocg «■d
quiet withal, Solomon said: *Toii'Sr»
wrong, nephew, You speak m on
Ignorant boy. But my father had *
wider outlook on life—^
Frau Gudula had been watching thd
faces of her sons as Jacob expressed
his earnest feelings. There was **
VOoreA
fired
Mb Made. A PRi
Thb. . DREAMS Mm or
* Botb H*fco Oj-
Hfc LotSO Me. OKB. )
XT%EA*va (AMO, UtftbME-Z ^
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Lest awt, (wn.?sr i WATS, CrtAftr,
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ME’ftftlAG* To
y Hm», Alwt
mist of deep sadness drawn over Eel'
features as she rose at the sound © £
Solomon’s Impassively determined
voice: “I am not sure, my sons. Our
youngest has spoken for HIM." And,
attended by sacred memories, Frau
Gudula left the room.
The air was very tense a» Jacob
spoke to his uncle: "Tour father did
not deal in daughters as a specula,
tlon.’’
The bankers had, indeed, afwsye
stood together, but an onlooker must
have questioned whether the animos
ity 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-pertinent.”
"Well, I wish I had not spoken,"
answered Jacob—but his tone waj
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 Hose, 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-toppsd
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
snubbed, yet the courtesy of the home
and the claims of business demanded
that they put as good a face upon the
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!"
asked Amschel.
Frankfort indeed! "I am very much
Interested In this part of the city,
which I have not before visited,” eaid
the royal relative.
"It is curious, isn’t it?" spoke the
Neapolitan brother with *'-mr>athy.
"Very curious," said the Prince
dryly.
"But we are used to tt,” 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 Duka
Gustavus, has informed me that ha
will call on you to-day—and with
w'hat 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," lntor-
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 suen
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
Three Corners Palladium
Score and Gossip
of the Big Game
Dauntless Durham
Best Sporting Page
In Oklabraska
Notes of the Big Game
Durham Wins Great
Game, 18-5.
preuiOni
By bMu
It vu jort
too Iwrely.
I wore ray
natty We1fcr«M»
■irit.
Th« enthusi
asm was great
Boreral Three -
Ooraere girl*
were at tha
game, but the
Bulgarian belt
hasn’t reaohed
Three Corners
yet They
were quite oat 1
of fasWon.
My hero,
Durham, de
feated thp ehr
0u»M*M’s<5*B*r Sn*>
After the Game Dauntless!
Durham Says:
Doerah
OuSHASt A CtM» Sl*fiL Of
-Cfct'TLvulXai
v./Cv( 4*
lyuuwti-UAl
thohd
rnaiNQ
[EHOVK
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VT&a bat oh, I’m to htppy I
’nr. only Durhuo. H. ia to kuxs
Dubhams Dating ^teal TiW) Hie ScoBr
By Cliff Sterrett
Copyright, 1913, International News ®errtoe
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VER H4T
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By Tom McNamara
firm in Paris, with whom in futurs I
propose to deal.”
"Is your Highness dissatisfied with
our management of your affairs r*
asked Amschel, the ubiquitous.
“Oh, no. But as by my oousin’s
marriage, I shall have the honor of
being distantly connected with your
family, I consider it Inconvenient that
you should continue the administra
tion of my finances. I could not
my relatives-
Skinny’s Slip Was Quite Permissible
Rnglwtered Cnltad Ptatea Patent Offlon
SKJNN'i DEAR. 'I SAvU A ACTRESS IN TMe hjOMlES FAi.mT feEADTifaiLV
MfiUJ SEE V60A6 SUPFoSSb To BE A POLICEMAN ON IMS CORNER
AMD I 60 UP TO YOU TO ASK YOU UJHAT TIME IT IS AND DIS-
COUER THAT YOU ARE MY FIRST HUSBAND \UH0 RAN AwAl
FROM MS A L0N6 LONC. TIME A60 AND 1 60T MARRIED AOAlM
BECAUSE I THOUGHT YOU WERE OEADIi— - vt
■ G-eT ready skinny ‘ih
( STARTING TO FAINT!
FOOD FOR FANS
COOK.SP
wfck AND
SER.VJ60
uasT ni6ht and i want To see if i can do it, ujiu you catch
ME ■ i - " ~~-j ,, lc=5 —
KEEP QUIET VET
OUTER OUR. r
TXEATRE !
«o
burden my relatives—however dis
tant.”
Solomon summoned dignity to his
aid. ”1 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 will
agree with me In this—since your
family Is now ennobled—that finan
cial obligations are not the worst oaf
aristocraev may incur? May I re
quest you to convey my compliments
to the ladles 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 so
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 hare
been uttered so reverently bv the line
of Gustavus of Taunus.
6EE, ainG W Picture in the paper
a i /sa Tiaacc TV>- r>Av •
A lots op Times To- day !
T£)-DAT THE “GIANTS'
IS 60IN6 TO PLAY THE
HIM KIES" EA6LEBEAK 16
60IM6 TO PlTcH FOR THE
GIANTS AND "SODP'SDLUVAN
IS 60/N(. TO PITCH FOR THE ,
WlNKlES" — FULL REPORTS IN
Tomorrow's paper—JtJ,
SKINNT SHANERfe G0061T [>epT
OH MV, Y00 DID
THAT SIMPLE 6RAND!
almost like the
POLICEMAN DID- r •
l didn't THINK )
You COULD ,
do iT'.-nou; i\/y
HOLD ME . I
For a while ■) \ l ml
SPUT-C.P0T! - GOSH,
.THEM FEATHERS
Y ON YOUR HAT IS
C Suckin' in my
BEE2ER, \
'SPUT- SPIFF.
wstand dp
$Ul CK^/-'
AN AP0L06Y
GOSH, l CANT STAND THAT
THE SHOWS 0«ER ! T—'
BY SK/NNY 5HANER.
SHANERS • /-C
FAST No. IS
DRAWiNCs A S'JJEET
LESSONS APPLE
IOHAT KIND OF K)EM MAKE THE
BEST HUSBANDS ? - MARRIED MED).
■ ,"U)HATCHA fINKER. DAT? ‘
PROM THE NORTH 7- ST &AN&
(fOR. &UYS UihAT IS SMART IN GRAMMAR
WHAT is TUB LOA/6esTsehTmcs
look onl thaTs a catcher 1 .
6£E IM SORRY
l HDM8LY APOLCGilE FOR
LEtTlMfr EMILY FLOP. THE
BOSS SAYS A 0>Y SHOOL&
NSMER BS ROOUH WITH
A DAME - 6OSH, I KNOUJ
THAT AS U36LL AS ANY
BODY 6l)T GE£ WHO.\ I
CAN'T STAND HAUIN6 MY
nose Tickled, can You?,.
*i4ned ee UjT
wrtnevseb
AOSU1FR Tq-MORROCLI
To Be Centinuefl
.