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mswtrw THE ATLANTA GEORGIAN AND NEWS. FRIDAY, MAY 23, 1913 By Herriman Dingbat Family ^ ^ ^ ^ an ^ ot ow Light The Five Frankforters OofiTrlfht. 1913, International N«ara 8«r»1c« 1 aTkjT got ajo Y 1 SON', A) OTHER. TrSiKg To Ki6 /Me. He/ . \jjell ou&r for. That r \ | DOAJT TA*ce. / \Tme Job* -H Be Voo "HE mm ( vjhAt's ADVERYieTbl , FOR A ’CHAMPION) \ To (Jive Voo c= V BOXi/Ofr OESSOA'S A/0 SIR., I '/ GOT AJO CZ GRAND-SOM I BE - IS ITU, YOUR. GRAND-SON \mho be s The. r ^ - CHAWRlOW ? I Voo ft. SON \ T^etaj- : A Romance of Great Wealth as Played by Money Kings. [\WELt~ !! L 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 ^ A t*E*we wccrftRiRToSfia Lest awt, (wn.?sr i WATS, CrtAftr, XV irtUe te&o r— r j 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 ■ :• ■ 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 ThMY AlVr HHE I DEAR- 1 rrjf The Y/aY s6o AlluS “fRV T'MAKtz. A MOWkTV ( OuTT A ME MTT 6n %ur Goat '-that's PjTtY TALK TER A youW6 LADY or CULlU&E AKS'j REF/WEMt*^! { /iaTt IT *1 (jKEAT (juus! M4A EVwt 1 p <?EE Birr Thesh //JkJTlS"' Do 6eT MV I GraAT "THERE ^'60 Vou FboR 'dinip Vou Jufr f ^4.D nil HIRE A H4LL, Ri. V6u VbokELFi M</AL DOAJT Blame The FboR It D For Some~ Thiw 1 You T4u6HT HER Verselfjr' StouRE A plkJE EVAMPLt FOR A f^ROVWIM' 6AL you f4RE» ZerTAiwiV DO!! Correct The <jAL (itffTHOUT You ToSTiaj' VER H4T IK THE / RIW6? / 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 .