Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, May 27, 1913, Image 12

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s tendant home work. If is employing such fearless investigators as Judge Lindsey, George Creel. Mary Alden Hopkins, Mary Louisa Chamberlain. But it cannot carry on the campaign alone. You must do your share toward rooting out this cancerousevil. Buy the June issue now and see how the fight is being waged. 381 Fourth Are., New York City At Any Newsstand THE TRIPLE TIE A Story for Baseball Fans That Will Interest Every Lover of the National Game. Beauty Secrets of Beautiful Women "Study Your Expression," Says Pretty Gertrude Barnes THE FIVE FRANKFORTERS . A Romance of Great Weafih as Played by Money Kings $250 in Prizes for Best Solution of “The Triple Tie” \ T OU read the first ©even Installment?! of the (treat baseball myatery wtory of ‘'The Triple Tie” and now you have a fair Idea of the aimplicKy of the ofTer The Georgian make* how you may win $100 by working out the solution of the myatvry as nearly as it* au thor, A. H. C. Mitchell, has done as you can Mr. Mitchell haa written the la at chapter, but his copy is sealed up in a vault at the American National Bank. When all but this final chapter haa been printed, The Georgian readers will be asked to submit to three competent judges, none of them connected with this newspape^ their version of what the grand denouement snould he. To the person who moat closely approximates Mr. Mitch- ell’a final chapter $100 will be awarded. Other prizes, making the total prize list $250, also will be distributed. Here is the list of the awards: $100 . $50 . $25 $15 . . 5 Read this eighth installment of the great mystery story and you will not need to be urged to read the succeeding chapters. The story will grip you. As you read, try to follow th* author's channel of thought and when the time comes for you to sit down and write that final chapter, be ready to win one of the big cash prizes in The Georgian’s great offer. SYNOPSIS. Gordon Kelly, a young North Geor gia mountaineer, tomes to Atlanta to get a place with Billy Smith’s Crackers. It la raining when he reaches Ponce DeLeon and he Is nearly run over by an auto, in which are two persons- a man and a young girl The driver of the car is an ar rogant fellow- The girl makes him stop the machine. She gets out and inquires If Kelly is injured. She apologizes for her companion’s brusque manner Kelly sees Mana ger Smith ani tells him he has never played a game of ball. Smith con sents to fllve Kelly a trial The girl in the auto is Mildred Peery, daugh ter of Galen Peery. a crafty and wealthy speculator in timber lands. Her companion is Forrest Cain, a rich young man about town Kelly owns timber land that Peery would like to possess. Kelly is invited to the Peery home, where he is intro duced to Mildred Cain hears Mil dred order an auto to take her guest to his hotel. He takes the driver’s place ami carries Kelly out Into the woods. Kelly thrashes Cain. Now go on with the story. By A. H. C. MITCHELL. Copyright, 1013, by International News Service. TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT. "Wait till I tell you, Mr. Callaway,” Interrupted the manager. "Excuse us a minute, Gordon,” he added. ”1 want to say something to Mr. Callaway,” and he drew the president to an in ner office, where he told him the little ho had been able to learn about Kelly. When he had concluded. Callaway said: “And you signed hhn up on the strength of that drive that broke the bull’s ribs?” "Vos, sir; that was enough for me.” “Well, Billy, you know I consider you are best manager in the world. \n<! i reckon you know what yoti’Pe doing. I will put through this con tract. out remember, Billy, you must shoulder all the responsibility. If this Gordon Kelly ’blows up’ the laugh will be on you, not me." "I'll take iny chances on that,” said the manager, confidently. ’’Anyway, it will make good read ing in the newspapers. Send for the reporters, Billy, and we’ll tell ’em all about your world beater " The reporters came, they saw, but they were not conquered. They took copious notes of all the manager tool them, but they refused to "fall” for Kelly as a ballplayer. They admired his shape and looks but demanded that they be "shown” before commit ting themselves to extravagant praise of the new man. "All right, boys: I’ll show you." de clared Bill Smith, "and. mark my words”—every reporter made a mark in his notebook—“mark my words this follow will turn out to be a won der.” "Hope ‘**o. Billy," replied the re porters, as they filed out* of the room. They all handled the news in a fac etious manner, in one of the news papers there was ths headline: •Joshed" in the Papers. ADONIS JOINS THE TRACKERS Rill Smith Sikhs, a Player Who Has Never Been a Game of Ball. Another newspaper had this head line: LEARNED BASEBALL IN CORRESPONDENCE SCHOOL Atlanta Club Secured a "World Beat er’’ Who Never Played a Game of Baseball. And the third newspaper had this to say in its headlines: COTILLION LEADER TO PLAY BASEBALL Bill Smith Lands a Handsome Young Man That Knows Everything Except the National Game. Within twenty-four hours Bill MORE NOURISHING THAN MEAT—COSTS ONE TENTH THE PRICE. These high cost of living days give you an excellent opportunity to get acquainted with a food that is more nutritious than meat and costs but one-tenth the price—Faust Spbagetti. A 10c package of Faust Spaghetti contains as much nutrition as 4 lbs. of beef—your doctor will confirm this. It is a rich, glutinous food made from Durum (hard) Wheat. It is sustaining, appetizing and very easily digested. Makes a big varkrty of delicious, savory meals. AX rite for free recipe book Sold in 5c and 10c packages/ MAULL BROS. St. Louis, Mo. Smith was the recipient of all sort? of pleasant jibes. Every friend or acquaintance he met had something to say about the "world beater." The manager took everything in good part, but mentally acknowledged that he had overplayed himself in making j public the signing of Gordon Kelly. "I ought to have said nothing about it,” he thought. "Now he will Just have to make good or they’ll give me the laugh all over the country. But." he added, grimly,” that kid will make good, all right, all right.” CHAPTER X W HAT Gordon Kelly himself thought of the "funny” sto ries printed about him In the newspapers no one ever knew. Bill Smith eyed his "world beater” keenly when he reported in the clubhouse at i Ponce DeLeon Park early Monday morning. But Kelly was the same, quiet, good natured young man Smith had always found him to be. "He’s a game dog. sure enough, ' said the manager to himself, and sat isfled with this disposal of the case, he began putting on his uniform. It was the day on Whiyia the play ers of the Atlanta club were to re port for spring practice, and it was a fine day overhead. Thero was to be a month of hard grind for the men in order that they might get into condition for the gruelling pennant race of the Southern League. Play ers of the rival clubs in New Orleans, Birmingham, Memphis, Chattanooga, Mobile, Nashville and Montgomery were supposed to report to their man agers about the same time. In other parts of the South, in Athens, Ga., in Augusta, in Hot Springs. Ark., in Marlin Springs, Tox., In Tampa, Fla., and elsewhere the big league clubs n f the North, and the Red Sox cham pions of tjie world and of the Ameri can League; the New York Giants, champions of the National League, the Chicago Cubs, the Detroit Tigers, the Athletics, of Philadelphia. the Browns, of St. Louis, the Cleveland club, the Washington club, the Pitts burg Pirates, the Cincinnati Reds, the Phillies, the Brooklyn? and the Bos ton Braves were already training un der the watchful eyes of the big league managers. In far off California the Chicago White So* and In Bermuda the New York Americans in charge,of Frank Chance, had pitched their training camps. At about this time, too, many of the International League clubs — Buffalo, Toronto, providence, Mon treal, Baltimore, Newark, Jersey City and Rochester were scheduled to open their training season below the Mason and Dixon line. Likewise the American Association clubs—St. Paul. Minneapolis, Indianapolis. Kan sas City, Toledo. Columbus, Milwau kee and Louisville—were due in the South about this time for their an nual visit. All these clubs leave the "Sunny Land” richer* every year by about $200*000. of which the railroads and the hotels get the lion’s share and the moving picture shows, the laundries and the cigar stands what is left. Players Arrive. Smith and Kelly were hardly dressed in their uniforms before the players began to arrive and within half an hour there were fully a dozen of them on hand. There went "Whitey” Alperman, the old National League player, now second-baseman ef the Atlanta club, as good as ever fielded a grounder when it was hot or muffed a liner when it was be- whiskered; Bailey, the heavy-hitting outfielder; McAllister, who wants to become an umpire; Long, Nixon. Smith, the new child-baseman; Mussel* and Brady, the clever pitch ers; Dobard and Kernan. infielders, and Dunn, the catcher. There were shaking^ of hands and By LILLIAN LAUFERTY. “S ? MILE and curl up your mouth corners,'' said merry Gertrude Barnes. She had just finished doing five character songs in character- | Istic costumes. She had run the gamyt | of ©motion from the naughty little "en fant terrible" through the stranded show ! girl longing for the "old Kentucky home" ; to the mirth-mad exponent of “Row, j row, row'.” And all this earnest and I successful efTort to please her audience ! left her opol, buoyant and ready to give j the whole world of girls the kindly ben- ' efit of her study of how to have "a ! sane mind in a healthy body.” i "Expression Is important for charac ter as well as to aid the search after i beauty,” said pretty Miss Gertrude, with ! laughing earnestness. "I used to be j afraid to smile all 1 wanted to for fear ! I would get those heavy lines from nostril to lip; and then suddenly I be came aware of all the hard-looking faces one sees and the chief reason for the hardness was down drooping, dis agreeable looking lips. I decided at once to take n chance on the lesser evil, and began curling my mouth up at the corners, even when I was not particu larly anxious to ‘look pleasant, please;’ now ns a result there may be lines around my mouth, but they are lines of pleasantness- aren’t they?" she added anxiously. "And sometimes when 1 am ready to feel cross my mouth keeps on smiling and I recover.’’ ' Merry good nature and kindly In terest In life happen to be among the greatest charms of Miss Barnes' ani mated. expensive face, and very pleas ing is the twinkle that reflects from big brown eyes to the merry dimplpd cor ners of her thls-is-a-tine-old-world mouth. "You may safely go on smiling." T said with a smile of my owiy "but how about all the other expressions you bring In rapid succession to your face don’t they make lines?" A Brand-New One. Miss Barnes in a summery pose. tie temporary blemishes of lines and wrinkles. “Oh, my circle is not complete yet," laughed the cheery star, "I have a lit tle more to say about fresh air. Go out into it all you can, and hunt and ride if you can. Hiding is wonderful for the muscles of the limbs; hunting develops the muscles of the waist - but if you can do neither, swim. Anyone can swim if she just chooses to learn how and it. Is a most wonderful, in spiring. lung filling, flesh hardening form of exercise. merry greetings Gordon Kelly met all the arrivals as fast as they came t«> the clubhouse. The homes of these players were scattered ail over th* Country. The men had not seen each other since the last of September. Alperman was the first of ttie new arrivals to don his uniform. He laced his shoes and then arose and stretch ed himself. "Gee, I wish the Southern League season was over,” he said, with a yawn. This remark caused a great laugh in the clubhouse. "Starting to ’crab' before you've touched a baseball, eh?” observed Bill Smith. "No,” returned the second baseman. "I wanted to get It off my system, that's all. (Tunc on, boys, let's get a move on." and the players, laughing and shouting like schoolboys, ran on the field and began their season’s work with that time-honored exercise of tossing the ball in i»airs. Xo be Continued To-morrow. "Not lines that stay," answered Miss Barnes. "You sec. I have a few meth ods of keeping my skin In good con dition. They are cold water, sunburn and tan." "Sunburn and tan!" 1 exclaimed. “1 thought they were fatal to the fine tex ture of the skin ’’ "Perhaps thc> arc fatal to the old. worn-out outer layer they destroy. But they give the fresh new layer waiting underneath a chance, and they help give strong, firm flesh, good, healthy flesh, without which fine-textured skin is just impossible. And sunburn ahd tan come from plenty of sunlight and fresh air, which are the best things in the whole world for the health and beauty seeker. So there you are in a perfect circle, when you have added plenty of cold water and served up a fine, healthy skin on a background of strong, firm flesh that can throw off the little lines you make temporarily by twisting your face around into any extreme of express ions you choose. "Cold water cold water - cold wa ter! Won't you sing its praises very earnestly, please? And tell all the girls not to be afraid of the charm of ex pression they , may indulge in it all they like if they have been sunburned and mnneri and coki-watered, with good massage-like splashes that make the tkin strong enough to throw off the lit- A ‘Water Baby.” "I manufactured a lot of my own healthfulness by going after it very earnestly. Being a water-baby and be ing an outdoor girl are almost equally important; they both make you healthy, and if you are wise enough to be both your chances of being a beauty increase. "You see, fresh air and exercise have trained my figure for me, so I don’t have to rely on corsets do it. They have trained my skin for me, so 1 don’t have to hold my face in a mask- like expression In order to avoid lines and wrinkles so there is my basis, and then l go ahead and try to make the most of. my looks, although I know' perfectly well that the result is not beauty.” But on this latter bit of informa tion Miss Gertrude Barnes has a mo nopoly. for good features added to the winsome charm of a bright face affid the pose of a healthy body surely de serve the title of beauty. "Now about arranging your face to the befit advantage." said Miss Barnes with the earnest attention to every oe- tail thai makes her work so pleasing and conversation with her a true de light "Of course, it is inadvisable for a girl who wishes to be accepted at face value os a lady to use any makeup on the street, for she Is sure to look | Household Suggestions | A little soap shredded into the boil er on washing day makes the clothes? a good color, and if you put a small piece into the starch it will make the ironing easier, and it imparts a lovely gloss to the clothes. All the little hits of soap that are left over should be put into a jar with a little water. Place the jar in a moderate oven and leave until the soap has dissolved. This is excellent for washing flannels and woollen things. In choosing chicken*, observe chief ly the length of leg. The best chtck- t ns have short legs in proportion to the size of the body: the bones are small a\id the flesh is white. The best test of age is found at the end of the breast-bone. When the bird is young, the end of the bone is soft and gela tinous. and it becomes gradually harder as the age of the bird in creases. A good way in which to keep plants fresh without watering them when the house must be closed is to take all the plants to the cellar or some other cold place and set them in tubs, with an ordinary brick under each flower pot. Pour into the tubs just enough water to cover the bricks. It is best to place the tubs by an east window if possible. To boil milk without fear of burr ing. put two or three tablespoonfuls of water in the saucepan; let it boil rapidl> for two or three minutes: add the milk, and it will not hum, how ever fierce the fire may be. conspicuous and artificial—for the on© all-embracing reason that without the earnest study an actress gives the sub ject the gentle art of makeup becomes a farce, instead of an art. "However, any girl can teach her eyebrows to grow in a smooth, pretty curve by brushing them at night and morning with a tiny brush: and good cream will keep the face clean as to its pores as well as on the surface; and a well-poised head adds a final touch of charm. Girls should cultivate the habit of holding their heads with the natural poise of a flower instead of jutting for ward like a swag, or bending back with the curve of a lightning-struck tree. "And learn to design your own clothes. Make them express YOU so your personality will be a rounded whole without one jarring note." And since there is no jarring note in Miss Barnes’ unaffected, wholesome personality, this final bit of advice fits in with the beauty study of an expert in whatever she undertakes—and is well worth following. FREE ADVICE TO SICK WOMEN T housands Have Been Helped By Common Sense Suggestions Women suffering from any form of female ills are invited to communicate promptly with the woman’s private eorrespo ndence department of the Lydia E. Pinkham Medicine Co., Lynn. Mass. Y r our letter will be ri)J[.^* us opened, read and answered by a woman and held in strict confidence. A woman can freely talk of her private illness to a woman; thus has been established a confidential correspondence which has extended over many years and which has never been broken. Never have they published a testimonial or used a letter without the written consent of the writer, and never has the Com pany allowed these confidential let ters to get out of their possession, as the hundreds of thousands of them in their files will attest. Out of the vast volume of experience which they have to draw r from, it is more than possible tT\at they possess the very' knowledge needed in your case. Nothing is asked In return ex cept your good will, and their advice has helped thousands. Surely' any woman, rich or poor, should be glad to take advantage of this generous of fer of assistance. Address Lydia E. Pinkham Medicine Co., (confidential) Lynn. Mass. Every woman ought to have Lydia E. Pinkham’s 80-page Text Book. It is not a book for general distribution, as it is too expensive. It is free and only obtainable by mail. Write for it to-day. By KATHRYN KEY. Copyright. 1913, by the New York Even ing Journal Publishing Company. TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT. "Little cousin," he said with the deep tenderness of the man who finds happiness in the joy of the woman he loves, though he be shut from her very life, "there is nothing the matter with me. Life gives me almost all I want. No one can have everything. A banker’s life has not much color and passion; 1 would rather make music than money. But don’t think he stupidly discontented —or ungrateful for all I have. 1 can not say all I mean! There is one thing in the world—in ALL THE WORLD there is one thing I want. For this I would give the world itself if it were mine—and all the money in ihe world. And all life would be music, and color and passion then. And I can’t tell you—I must never speak of it to y r ou—and you will never understand!” Outside sunshine and reser,—here renunciation of al lthe joy life must never hold. Jacob felt that he must stifle in this litle room w'here hope had died. He strode to the doorway —to the gleaming terrace. The Old Story. And then slowly, sw'aved by a feel ing she felt must be pity, Charlotte followed him, "Jacob, perhaps I do understand." “Chailotte! If you do—I shall have spoken no wopd. In a sense it was not honorable of me—though at firs*r I only meant to warn you, and I never thought; I should »ard you against myself. Dear little Char lotte—forget what I said!" "I cannot forget—so easily!" Char lotte’s eyfs were very sofi, her little quivering lips were dangerously near, but Dame Fate had chosen capri ciously to make this a day of linfln- ished climaxes, and only Frau Guda- ia’s ready wit and loving heart inter vened between the girl and a rather tragic scene, for at the particular moment when ihe sunny doorway framed the pretty picture she made as she stood looking pleadingly at a sorely-tempted Jacob, th© hail door opened, admitting the Duke and Frau Gudula and her sons. Gustavus of Taunus was asking: “I may have th© honor of addressing your daughter?" and Grannie saved the situation. "There Is wine in the garden—if you will honor me. Char lotte, dear, will you and Jacob show Count Fehrenberg the way? Duke Gustavus, could you make up your mind to a little chat with an old woman? Would you stop* here with me—alone—for a few minutes? I ask it as a favor." And so Grannie pre pared to make her fight for the hap piness of her children. “May I forget for a few moments that I am an old Jewess—and you a reigning Prince? I want to speak to you about Charlotte. She lost her mother many years ago—and now, at this important time of her life. 1 must try to be a mother to the child. My son Solomon, you know’, some times sees only one side to a ques tion, the one he wants to see. But 1 have looked at tbis # marriage be- iween you and Charlotte from many [joints of view—have you? Do you see Uie difficulties and danger?” Gustavus thought for a moment of the girl who wished him to make this marriage in order that she might be the cousin of a wealthy man in stead of a pauper Prince. The tricksy jade with her lying eyes— and for one supreme moment he had thought per haps he and Evelyn might abdicate and face poverty together—well, she wanted money—on with the dance called life! Prince of Taunus, must (lance to his plpiitg—then dance mer rily and proudly for all the world to see. He answered the earnest old Jewess lightly indeed. "Oh. I admit the dan gers in this marriage. Baroness. But they make the prospect more fas cinating—to me. After all. I do not want my future comfortably laid out for me with mathematical certainty! I prefer to run a litle risk! I have lived in a world that grows tired of old games—and is always ready to learn new' rules!” "But marriage is not a game,” said the old woman. To her marriage was a Sacrament. "It may be an adventure if the consequences are not too early seen. Why, my life has ben one .series of adventures. When 1 wa? a child Na poleon was shaking the ground he marched over. One day my father’s little throne fell down, and was picked up and dropped into the Cor sican sack! I have known exile, and my crown has been restored to me. I have had money—and it has gone— well, perhaps. I should have had to go after it—pouf! if your sons had not now once again lifted me upon my little throne. Oh, you see, Baroness. I have had my ups and downs." "You treat me as a plaything. What blessing can there he for a girl of my people in sharing such a life?” "When I am married, Baroness”— "Don’t call me that! It is a pre tense that does not please me," said the old Jeweus impatiently to the reigning Duke of Taunus. Gustavus exclaimed in amazement: “A pretense! The Emperor has—” "Your Highness,” interposed the old woman, "no Emperor can enno ble me—at my age of seventy-one. Rank is not worn so easily by old woman.” Gustavus of Taunus rose to the supreme height of his manhood as, with a sudden illuminating respect for a fineness he might have failed to glimpse in his little cousin’s soul, but saw now in full splendod in the gentle mien of the old Jewess, he \ answered Frau Gudula: "I think, madame. you belong to a more an cient nobility than my own.” Then, in a little access of miechief, he added: "1 shall be proud to be connected with you oy marriage.” Frau Gudula had played her high est stake for Charlotte’s happiness— and had failed! "Give your compl1-j ments to my grandchild, Duke Gus tavus. and convince her with them if f . you can. I wash my hands of this marriage. The matter is beyond me I pray Providence to guide and guard my little girl." With brimming eyes that scarce could set the sunshine, Frau Gudula walked to the door by the great arbor of pink roses and • looked at the merry group sipping her beloved Meyer Amschel’s bur gundy out in the garden. Well, it is not given to every woman to be the wife of a man she can worship. Poor little Charlotte. To Be Continued To-morrow. North, South, East, West men and women are subject to the numerous ailments caused bydefective or irregular action of the organs of digestion and elimination. Headaches, lazy feelings, depression of spirits are first consequences, and then worse sickness followsif the trouble is not removed. But thousands have discovered that 3Qeecflam’d 9HU4 (The Largest Sale of An? Medicine in the World) nre the most reliable corrective, and the best preventive of these com mon ailments. Better digestion, more restful sleep, greater strength, brighterspirits, clearer complexions are given to those who use occasion ally this time-tested home remedy. 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