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1 C W»l 4 \ 41 W1 IE? * THEY GET POCKETS 1 * Advice to the COOKERY AND THE HOME (f^ ?? n n Lovelorn By BEATRICE FAIRFAX. /I NQVsl ) KNOW | PUT THM TlfktT IN ONt Of MT PofKtTS^ | SKOUVD Vs/OftAN vvKT not Paris has decreed pockets for the women—side pockets at that. Cartoonist Harris not only agrees with the Paris man date, but he goes it one better, lie gives ’em all the pockets —with the problem, “which one is it in?” Then he suggests man might do away with the pocket habit and take up with the handbag. WITHIN THE LAW A Powerful Story of Adventure, Intrigue and Love Copyright, 1913, by the H. K. Fly Com pany. The play "Within the Law" la copyrighted by Mr. Velller and this novHizatlon of It 1h published by his permission. The American Flay Com pany Is the sole proprietor of the ex clusive rights or the representation and performance of "Within the Law" In all languages. By MARVIN DANA from the Play by BAYARD VEILLER. to-day ’s Installment. ‘‘Because she didn’t go there." "Where did she go, then?" Glider queried, Wholly at a loss. Once again the officer chuckled. It was evident that he was well pleased with his own ingenuity. "Nowhere yet," he said at Iasi. "But, just about the time he’s starting for the West I’ll have her down at head quarters. Pemarest will have her in dicted before noon. She’ll go for trial in afternoon And to-morrow night she’ll be keeping up the river. * • • That's where* she is going." Gilder stood motionless for a moment. After all. he was an ordinary citisen, quite unfamiliar with the recondite methods familiar to the police. He Chuckled Again. “But,” he said wonderingly, "you can not do that." The inspector laughed, a laugh of dis ingenuous amusement, for he understood perfectly the lack of comprehension on the part of his hearer. “Well," he said, and his voice sank into a modest rumble that was none the less thunderous. "Perhaps I can’t," he repeated. Then the chuckle catne again, and he added emphatically: "But 1 will!" Suddenly his heavy face grew hard Ills alert eyes shone fiercely, with a flash of firs that was known to every patrolman who had ever reported to the desk when he was lieutenant. His heavy Jaw shot forward aggressively as he spoke. "Think Fin going to let that girl make a joke of the police det*ftrtmerit? Why, I’m here to get her—to stop her any CASTOR IA Fur Infants and Children. The Kind You Have Always Bought Bears the Signature of & & how. Her gang is going to break into your house to-night.” "What?” Gilder demanded. "You mean she’s coming here as a thief?” "Not exactly," Inspector Burke con fessed, “but her pals are coming to try to pull off something right here. She wouldn*t come, not if I know her. She is too clever for that. Why, if she knew what Garftoh was planning to do she’d stop him." The inspector paused suddenly. For a long minute his face was seamed with thought. Then, he smote his thigh with a blow strong enough to kill an ox. His face was radiant. "By God! I’ve got her!” he cried. The Inspiration for which he had longed was his at last. He went to the desk where the telephone was, and took up the receiver. "Give me 3100 Spring." he said. w\s he waited for the connection lie smiled widely on the astonished Gilder. " ’T ain’t too iate," he said joyously. “I must have been losing my mind not to have thought of it before.’’ The impact of sounds on his ear from the receiver set him to attention. "Headquarters?" he called. "Inspec tor Burke speaking. Who’s in my of flee? I want him quick." He smiled as he listened, and he spoke again to Gilder. "It’s Smith, the best man T have. That’s luck, if you ask me.” Then again he spoke into the mouthpiece of the tel ephone “Oh, Ed. send some one up to that Turner woman. You have the address. Just see that she Is tipped off that Joe Carson and some pals are going tt» break into Edward Gilder's house to-night Get some stool-pigeon to hand her the Information. You’d better get to work damned quick. Understand?” The Inspector nulled out that watch of which Aggie Lynch had spoken so avariciously, and glanced at it, then went on speaking: ‘it's 10:30 ttow. She went to the Lyric Theater with some woman. (Jet her as she leaves, or find her back tit her own place later. You’ll have to hustle, anyhow. That’s all!" The Flashlight. The Inspector hung up the receiver and faced his host with a contented smile. "What good will all that do?" Gil der demanded, impatiently. Burke explained with a satisfaction natural to <*ne who had devised some thing ingenious and adequate, This inspiration filled him with delight. At last he was sure of catching Mary Turner herself in his toils. 'She’ll come to stop 'em." he said. When we get the rest of the gang, we’ll grab her. too. Why. I almost forgot her, thinking about Gafkoft. Mr. Gilder, you would hardly believe it. but there’s scarcely been a real bit of forgery worth while done in this country for the last twenty years that Garson hasn’t been mixed up In. We’ve never once got him right in all that time." The Inspector paused to chuckle. "Crooks are funny,” he explained with obvious contentment, ‘‘(’lever as he is, Garson let Griggs talk him into a second-story job, and now we ll get him with the goods. • • * Just call your man for a min ute. will you, Mr. Gilder?” Gilder pressed the electric button on his desk. At the same moment, through the octagonal window came a blinding flash of light that rested for seconds, then vanished. Burke, by no means a nervous man, never theless was startled by the mysterious radiance. “What’s that?” he demanded, sharp ly "It’R the flashlight from the Metro politan Tower,” Gilder explained with a smile over the policeman’s perturba tion. "It swings around this way about every fifteen minutes. The ser vant forgot to draw the curtains." As he spoke, he went to the windows, and pulled the heavy draperies close, ‘it won’t bother us again." The entrance of the butler brought the Inspector’s thought back to the matter in hand. ‘ My man," he said, authoritatively, “I Want you to go up to the roof and open the scuttle. You’ll find some men waiting up there. Bring ’em down here." The servant’s usually impassive face showed astonishment, not un- mixed with dismay, and he looked doubtfully toward his master, who nodded reassuringly. PERHAPS YOU IMAGINED IT. P)EAR MISS FAIRFAX: I am 23 and have kept com pany with a young man about eight years my senior. Recently, though, he treats me friendly when we meet; he seems differ* ent. He says I am the only one he has ever loved. He Is a man of good character and reputation, and I like him very much. CONSTANT READER. He is attentive and faithful, and perhaps you imagine he is less lover like. Don’t accuse him, or question him. The best man is quick to resent any thing which he can characterize as "nagging.” Be less exacting, and he will love you all the more. YOUR PARENTS KNOW BEST. ■pjEAR MISS FAIRFAX: ^ I am 18 and deeply In love with a man five years my senior. Being a Catholic, while the youn man is of Jewish faith, my peo ple object, but as I dearly love him, and am sure my love is re turned, I could never be happy without him. He asks me to elope with him. HEARTBROKEN. You must do as your parents wish, of course. His desire to have you elope, and thereby distress them, does not do him credit. The difference in religion Is a mat ter too serious to be taken in hand and summarily settled by a girl of 18. FORGET HIM. rjEAR MISS FAIRFAX: I am deeply in love with a young man two years my senior. I love him very much and I know he loves me in return. Some time ago my girl friends, being jeal ous, called him queer names. He became very angry and has not spoken to me since. J. E. He is unfair, unjust and sulky. Don’t have anything to do with him. Believe me, no matter how great your love, it would not long survive mar riage with such a man. By MAY IRWIN. B E careful what goes out of your house. Never throw out any thing that with safety to the health can be used. A careless or Ignorant housekeeper throws out enough at the back door to build a home in a few years. For Instance, look at any ash bar rel or garbage can you pass. What Is the most conspicuous thing in the uninviting mass? Nearly a bowlful of fresh starch. It has been thrown away. Why? Brains in the Kitchen. Household Suggestions Gilder Was Puzzled. In Girlhood Womanhood Motherhood All understand what the headache, S3 —backache- -and nervous symptoms 3 mean. To the natural, healthful and ■« perfect type of woman there should IS be no distress at such periods. Turn to the Right Remedy. Dr. Pierce’* = Favorite Preacription jjj SS acts directly on the organs affected Z » sad Uy*e-« the entire system. 1 S A*k Your Druggist Z "Oh. they won’t hurt you,” the Ip- epector declared, as he noticed the man’s hesitation. ‘‘They’re police of ficers. You get ’em down her. and then you go to bed and stay there till morning. Understand?” Again, the butler looked at his mas ter for guidance in this very pecu liar affair, as he deemed it. Receiv ing another nod, he said: "Very well, sir." He regarded the Inspector with a certain helpless in dignation over the disturbance of the natural order, and left the room. Gilder himself was puzzled oVer the situation, which was by no means Clear to him. "How did you know they're going to break Into the house to-night?” he demanded of Burke; "or do you only think they’re going to break into the house?” 'T know they are." The Inspector’s harsh voice brought out the words boastfully. "I fixed it.” "You did!" There was wonder in the magnate's exclamation. • "Sure," Burke declared complacent ly, "did it through a stool-pigeon.” "Oh, an informer. Gilgler interrupt ed. a little doubtfully. "Yes," Burke agreed. "Stool-pigeon is the police name for him. Really, he's the vilest *hing that crawls." "But if you think that," Glide*' ex postulated, "why do you have any thing to do with that sort of per son‘r’ Because it's good business," th*» Inspector replied. "We know he's a spy and a traitor, and that every time he comes near us we ought to use a disinfectant. But we deal with him just the same—because we have to. Now. the stboUpfgeoh in this trick is a swell English crook. He went to Garson yesterday with a scheme to rob your house. He tried out Mary Turner, too. but she wouldn’t stand for it—said it would break the law, which is contrary to her principles. She told Garson to leave it alone. But he met Griggs afterward without her knowing anything about it. and then he agreed to pull it off. Griggs got word to me that it’s coming off to night. And so. you see. Mr. Gilder, that's how 1 kno* . Do you get me?" "I see.” Gilder admitted, without any enthusiasm. As a matter of fact, he felt comewhat offended that his house should be thus summarily seized as a trap for criminals. "But why do you have your men come down over the roof?” he In quired curiously. "It wasn’t safe to bring them in the front way,” was the Inspector’s prompt reply. "It’s a cinch the house is being watched. I wish you would let me Have your latch key. I want to come back, and make this collar my H ■! f.' ’ The owner of the house obediently took the desired key from his ring and gave it to the Inspector with a shrug of resignation. "But why not stay, now’ that you are here?" he asked. "Huh!" Burke retorted. "Suppose some of them saw me come In? There wouldn’t be anything doing until after they see me go out again.” The hall door opened and the butler re-entered the room. Behind came Cassidy and two other detectives In plain clothes. At a word from his master, the disturbed Thomas with* drew with the intention of obeying the Inspector** directions that he should retife to bed and stay there, carefully avoiding whatever possibili ties of peril there might be in the sit uation so foreign to his ideals of pro priety. "Now,” Burke went on briskly, as the door (dosed behind the servant, "where could these men s'tay out of sight until they’re needed?” There followed a little discussion Mitch ended in the selection of a store room at the end of the passage on the ground floor, on which one of the library doors opened. "You see.i' Burke explained to Gli der, when this matter had been set tled to his satisfaction, and while Cassidy and the other detectives* were out of the library on a tour of inspec tion, "you must have things right, j when it comes to catching crooks on a frame-up like this. I had these men come to Number Twenty-six on the ! other street, then round the block on j the roofs.” The Same Tip. Glider nodded appreciation, which was not actually sincere. It seemed to him that such elaborate maneuver ing was. in truth, rather absurd. "And now. Mr. Gilder." the Inspec tor said, energetically, “I’m going to 1 give you the same tip I gave your man. Go to bed, and stay there.” "But the boy." Gilder protested "What about him? He’s the one thing of importable to me "If he says anything more about going to Chicago—juet you let him go, that’s all! It's the best place for him for the next few days. I’ll get in touch with you In the morning and lei you know then how things are coming out.” The ordinary nervous headache will be greatly relieved, and In many cases entirely cured,* by. removing the waist of one’s dress, knotting the hair high up on the head out of the way, and. while leaning over a basin, placing a sponge soaked in water as hot as It can be borne on the back of the neck. Repeat this many times. Before mending stockings with or dinary darning yarn, it is a good plan to hold the skein or card over the spot of a kettle of boiling water. By this means the steam effectually shrinks the wool, and when the stock ing is sent to the wash there will he no fear of the mended portion shrink ing away or tearing the surrounding part. When a carpet Is soiled with black- lead, take a little fuller’s earth, put It into a saucer, pour on to it a little cold water and a few drops of liquid ammonia. Mix the whole into a soft paste, rub it on the carpet and let it thoroughly dry; then brush it on with a stiff brush. The blacklead will then all be removed. To save iron saucepans, turn each one up on the kitchen range once a week and give the outside a coating of blacklead. This will not only make the saucepans last longer and add to their appearance, but It will also pre vent anything cooked in them from adhering to the saucepans. In the hot weather a good butter cooler can be made by soaking a brick in cold water, wrapping it in a wet cloth and placing it in the shade. The evaporation of ihe water will keep the brick cold. Butter placed upon It will be kept as hard as though in an ice chest. To be Continued To-morrsw. Save Your Health Most sicknesses that impair health have their start in quite ordinary ailments of the organs of diges tion or elimination. Stomach, liver, kidneys, and bowels are quickly benefited by the action of Y OU can save yourself much pain, much money and much possible ill health by regular care of your teeth. The schools have discov ered this — thousands ot them are now teaching GoodTeeth—Good Health. Start today giving your teeth the care they de serve. Then get all your family tc understand that b ter car means better t eth and better health for work and play — for sport and study. But o careful that your denti frice heij no harmful grit — na over-medication. Let your household have a denti frice that is not nly safe and eQcient, but felicious in flavor. It is i iorc than possible that your ,’entist will suggest COLGATE’S BEECHAM’S PILLS *— RIBBON DENTAL CREAM Sold every whero. la T - — c.z.l bin to give you a copy of :hcbo H-t, “Oral Hygiene”, published by Coign* - Co. Starch is of no use if It stands in hot weather, you say. But why has the woman who used the starch made so much? A little forethought, a hundredth part of what she gave to her first spring hat, will determine how much she needs for the laun dry that week. Sarah has no white skirts In the wash this week, but Johnny had the nosebleed twice last week which necessitated two extra shirts for him. But there were no gueBts this week, so the same dinner cloth served for dinner all week. Think it out! That’s the point. I had a cook who didn’t waste three teaspoonfuls of starch a year. She used her brains, and there Is need of that article In the kitchen. Another keen glance Into the bar rel and you discover the bones from yesterday’s roast. Look at the ends of the bones near the Joints! Fringing those joints are bits of fine, juicy meat, the rich est. juciest and most delicious mor sels. They would have made a delicious beef stew for luncheon. Yet some one has thrown them away and. gone out and bought 42 cents worth Warn of chops because there was no meat in the houso. Some berries have been tossed out because there were not enough of them for another heaping dish. But there were quite enough of them for a half-dozen tiny tarts for lunch eon, or some dumplings, or a berry pudding for dinner. Would Have Made a Stew. No wonder cats like to search a garbage can. There’s the thrill of surprise in it. Into that small mountain of waste has gone a large, sound carrot. A carrot is a small thing, you say, and yet that carrot would have been enough to flavor some old-fashioned vegetable soup. There are a couple of small onions, at least two spoonfuls of tomatoes ^ adhering to the sides of the bottom of the can, and a couple of large, cold potatoes. They would have made a vegetable stew. % m Extremes Meet. ; A hungry young cyclist had put up for the night at a wayside Inn and found the supper rather scanty, th« most substantial part of it being a single sausage roll. ' / “Is that the best you can do in the way of sausage rolls?” he asked. “Why,” said the host, “Isn’t It good?” “Oh. it's good enough perhaps, but the ends of it don't suit me." “The ends. What’s the matter with them ?” “Too near together,” said the hungry youth, and the innkeeper took the hint. MAY IRWIN. In addition to being a successful actress, she is an uncommonly good cook. A wonderful magazine given FREE with every copy of the next Sunday American. cASKIN cat cTWARINE COMPANY 'Z-r TR Y ON THIS SUIT —Get an accurate idea of how one of these new suits would look on Y"OU. If you don’t like the Norfolk, try something else. We have all of the latest styles, and all of the nobbiest weaves and patterns. Any price from $12 to $30. Open a convenient charge ac count; we’ll be glad to have you. —SPECIAL—THOSE NEW SUMMER WASH DRESSES for women and juniors,—may we show them to you ? $2.50 and upward: the daintiest styles of the season. 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