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TTTE ATLANTA GEONOTAN AND NEWS. SATURDAY. MAY 24, 101 The Five Frankforters By Herriman The Dingbat Family (fepyfffht, $91$, International Nears herne* IF Y'DOWT RUM RIGHT NONE. Took-it what uuA/ors‘Tb Give', HEE-HEEEE- OH THB- (DlO&VAJ CRAM i 65 OF r —\ YOUTH ~j WHAT tO IT MY } FlAMME DAMOUfe To You ft. /MA V youA/o. FLIPPER TU- U»IVE you C SUCH A 5LAP OKI TH6. v AIOSE. ■■■■ — ME Box I MG- This /Mere child, L 15 rr MOT AMU5/AJ6-C+, MVfioitfiH op bdeaj 1 ' V) M/WNIE OH MINNIE A Romance of Great Wealth as Played by Money Kings. By KATHRYN KEY. Copyright, 1913, by the New York Even ing Journal Publishing Company. TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT. Evelyn’s great moment had come. She looked at the coffee service of gold—she thought of Neustadt Castle, the home of brave men and women of her race for long hundreds of years—* she visioned the treasury of Taunus empty quite of gold. She was only a girl with a girl’s longing heart—but this was the home of her ancestors—• and Gustavus was the last of a race that must be preserved at any cost. She struggled for a light tone. *% could care a great deal if you were to dawdle here over yohr breakfast and miss your important engagement with the bankers of Frankfort. Whbn the treasury is Quite stocked with gold pieces, Gustavus, may ^ go to Paris to visit Klausthal, and bring back all the lovely Paris fa#hions? M Gustavus looked at her with bitter scorn. “So you are scheming loa the ope pure, good thing I had ever known. You caress with lying eye* that you may have Paris gowns. And for one wild moment I had thought I could give it all up—the old castle— the old home—and go to Paris like Klausthal—abdicate—for you.” The Prince strode from the room —the Frankfort business must not fall now, and because Evelyn was a prin cess and must never forget her royal dignity, she did not fling her sobbing body across the old mahogany break fast table as a simple girl of our world might have done. Instead, walk ing with stately mien—and trembling knees and blinded eyes—to her oM tower room, she sat there at her rose-hung window and watched her youth die. the while Gustavus, mag nificent in royal uniform of cream and blue, rode away to ; Frankfort— and fortune. Down the Highway. Down the highway clattered Gus tavus, Count Fehrenberg by his side and two grooms at the rear. In Neustadt Castle a girl lay crumpled across a canopied bed of old ma hogany, and was fighting for the mere desire to live. In Jew^ lane another girl stood meryy-hearted and gay and watched the light play in prismatic color on the glory of her necklace—little unconscious Char lotte, into whose hands Destiny was soon to deliver the threads of many lives. What will you do, Charlotte 4 ? What can you do when your hour strikes? Evelyn met her hour—and you? So many a man rides down the highway of life while a woman waits at either end of the road. Playing the Game. As they galloped through the spring sunshine Fehrenberg's eyes kvere alight with miscihief at the great coup he had Gustavus had planned the night before, and wh$n the first meetings had been con cluded after their arrival at the lucky house in Jews' Lane, he reminded his sovereign of their little game. Gustavus banished two tender, lov ing, lying eyes from his mind—those eyes had journeyed in his memory from Neustadt Castle to Jews’ Lane, but now he must “play the game.” “Of course, quite right. Gentlemen, I wish to creat you knights of my family order. To your oldest I give the decoration generally conferred for valor on the field. The motto 1* “Undaunted.” I choose this decora tion for you. because you are so bold as to be about to lend me money. No soldier could display greater cour age.” He smiled whimsically as he turned from Amsche 1 to Solomon. “And you, Baron, I create a com mander of this honorable order. I consider that your courage rose yes terday to supreme heights. Allow me to point out that the ribbon is so wide that in warm weather it will save the necessity of a waistcoat.” If this was indeed a game—even if he were being made game of—Solo mon would play it too. He bowed low. "Your Highness. I thank you in the name of all of us for the man ner in which it pleases and amuses you to honor us.” F*rom the doorway a gentle voice spoke, and as his grandmother and cousin came into the room, the som ber, wounded-animal look that had never left Jacob’s face since the veiled insults of the Prince of Klausthal- Agorda had brought it there, sudden ly cleared like the rising of a gray mist. Held Out Her Hand. Holding out her hand and bowing with dignified self-possession, Frau Gudula spoke to thb ^Jieir of Nestadt and Taunus: “You are welcome, Duke Gustavus, to my house How 4 do you do. Count Fehrenberg." "Dear Baroness.” said Gustavus to Charlotte, ‘'if T do not speak my thoughts to you. it is because your beauty makes a pretty speech appear so plain!” Charlotte chose to be demure. **1 thank Your Highness for your re serve.” Even for pretty speeches. Solomon meant to brook no delay. If there was to be coquetry It might well come later, when the contract was* duly signed and sealed. “May I propose that we settle our financial business at once?” and thereat, in solemn pro cession the four brothers followed the Duke and Count Fehrenberg to the unpretentious little office upstairs, where lay the agreement and twelve million florins in gold and notes! "What are you waiting for, Jacob?” “I do not like this business—nor .will I share its profit.” “My boy, we always share our du ties when the family is decided, whether they are pleasant duties or not. You must take your place with them. I have no wish to entertain the Duke in this house—but I must do so now he is here. I am going HEREs our. F>sm;aaid here's our. ia/k'; You F/MISH IT, Vm have ajy the. HEART To Do it —- THAT Lil U'LOU) A//0T AJoBobV OM EARTH Bur THE "WORLD'S BAMTAM-WEIGHT CHAMFIOAI •- CORTA/A) — Go To Twv Amt Thru oli/gc,ahc> i ~) / I As Rea iwitnYwC; would it aw be welcL, To SEND that SOX56ARD ''Jb The Uncle.* OtJCK. / IAJ A WWiLfc'S —J— / WHAT FlftST To Oo ICRAty Mean/ng Words Those Dauntless Durham of the U. S. A Our Hero Slams the Ball on the Nose, but Crafty, Crooked Desmond Cheats Him Out of His Home Run By Hershfield <1013, International Vow. ’iWvteo .-SLA BE MY LOVER DURHAM IS AT RAT IT IS THC NINTH INNING-ANt> MY HQ5o /Must Make* a Home Run to win the GfAMC AND MVsf i r • D£*MOMb 72 HOORAY For. Durham’ hooray, we held .Durham a Tie, Durham) 72 /DON'T WORRY >; Durham. \ DESMOND 1 CAN’T ' WIN THE ttlfER-ieWsSvjC VMUVr 8E MINE j'T^ofcHA' k (Desmond] \ Hooray For (Desmond Durham has Slammed it Ioltt MY Plan I WILL PR Eve NT \ a home y WHAT A Runny iFREAK C THE LV4IND THE WIND Has sent THE Pi-EL- BACK Durham \IS out' The wind from i ( this Row of < ielectric fans 'wile send THE l Bale back J Katrina, i trii To Win . WILL Too FoRG-IV/e V. M£1 Cliff Sterrett Don’t Laugh; You Get the Same Thing at Home Copyright. 1913, International Xe*a uftoreVe “Tare mv ne M4 IF you t 5WF t ZF ToNiGhT t~l'LL BE All off! 'ThiS Switch Pont LViiTt MAlCH but n'u. PASS AT MIGHT’ KlW IT Be possible. -fHEV LIVES A Soul. So Simple, or is "The Bl6 Boob \ "T'kiD ME-1 ( OtJE ThiMG I Lire AbouT youR. / v^oMeh Folks 'j 5>m. |S 'TmA' 1 “THfy'RE Xo / FVE ( pROMf/S LOOK. l Shake a LzjS (SizlS, were 1 Don't See how/ you RiM Smile with These In Slippers PlMCHlM —' You Sb.M . (jEMUIME. j ieMUiwe By Tom McNamara Here's a Home Run That Caused a Run Home Registered Doited States Patent Office COOKS0 AND SERVEO , i 4. we WAaJ AGAIN- 6AULE- beak chucked FOR. us. RE9 A BEAR. HE OfOLY ALLOWED TH£"HJNK!£5 TVUO HITS.-THE GAME UIAS CALLED OFF tN THE S/xTH- AU fault— gosh han4 a. VANOINL OP THEM THERE CLU3S U). L. PC HINKieS” IO C.IANVS■■ , 8 fW SOWHISV’ i 5 1 An SKINNY SHANER’s 600GU DEP'r- SH AVERS ORAiUlNE No. LESSONS ROLUNL P/aJ , (AIN'T THAT CLE Cvryn»en.'t<f nyaolerJudu^u WAT IS Tb£ LOMGEsr S£nTence? — LIFE 2 AH, HA, THAT'S THE T7me U)E GjT CtiA—NO?- OH,V£RT WELL 1 . HeFxiii hn. td- jLaiy from HENRY LHDEW16- CiTV? A &EINB MAN SEES IT. A LAME MAM RUNS AFTER It BUT A WAKED MAN PICKS if up AMD , PUTS l T N HIS POCKET. WHAT /S IT- <JA/C. IN TV<e siKTH HOMING of YESTERDAYS GIANT HlWKY‘tussle V or WON BY THE GIANTS' - AC TO 1, SK/NAlY SHAWER OP THE '6/ANTS * \ TDOK SUCH A HARD SUliNU AT A DROP THAT HE THREW himself mra , «TT-r rr Down ANO KNOCKED A HIGH FOUL THROUGH a third STORY uu/ND.ir' m the Pink flats, of course, Tne game had to be stopped, 3YTHE U/AV- iF WE 0)Anted td Pe FUNNY, aie could call this Picture the HOME RUN couldn't *>£ IAA0AS4 To Be Continued Monday, Did I | Are ] 1 Hake \ MV x MV UP? CuFfKSj "Too J The ( RED PROPEB.Y PA? 3f Shade l\ ) i 1,1 '1 1 hi Iff 1 1 III Hi!