Atlanta Georgian. (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, June 04, 1913, Image 11

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! Little Bobbie’s Pa Beauty Secrets of Beautiful Women How to Have and Keep a Clear Complexion, Told by Isabell D'Armond i By WILLIAM F. KIRK. W K must go & call on the Stern - becks tonite, sed Ma. * You know how much I think of Missus Sternbeck. She is a deer lit tel lady, Ma sed, ceven If her taste In dress is a littel wobbly. 1 know you will not not the kind of a man to worship like her husband, beekaus you are welth, sed Ma. & that is about all Mister Sternbeck has. He is worth a hogs-hed of mutiny. He cud buy the Panama canal after it is finished. Ma sed, & make a private pickrel pond out of It. I wish we dident have to go. Pa sed. 1 hate to set & listen to sum fat rich man telling how he started on a shoe string A beecaim the coupon-clipping kid. I have offen had to set & hear that kind of guff. Pa sed, wen all 1 had in my pocket was a hard, thin dollar. Isent thare sum way we cud git out of all this visiting rich folks? T wuddent think of disappointing Mis sus Sternbeck tonite, sed Ma. So we went. . A Fine Home. The Sternbecks live in a very fine hoam It is a lot bigger than our flat, but it isent so nice looking, thare is too much furniture in it A gold fraims, etc. 1 toald Ma that & she sed I shud be vary careful what I sed. Missus Sternbeck was a deer littel lady, like Ma sed, but Mister Sternbeck was fat A common. He started rite in telling how much wine he had in his wine cel lar. I marked dowi: all the amounts in a littel book A wen he saw me doing it he asked me why 1 was marking down the prices he menshuned. I toald him that wen he got all thru 1 was going to add the figgers up & find out how much munny it wud cost me to keep house wen I got to be a self made man. Then everybody laffed excep him. I cud see that Pa had an awful grouch on, beekaus he grinned all the time the way he grins at me wen he stands neer the door with a slipper A says “Robbie, see here a minnit.” But the rest of the peepul thot he seemd to be having a good time. We had a very fine dinner A after the dinner Missus Sternbeck & Ma start ed to look at sum fashun magazeen^ Ac us men went into the smoking room. Here are some very expensive cigars, sed Mister Sternbeck. Thay cost me one thousand dollars a thousand. I am r ad yure littel son doesnt smoak, he sed. It wud seem a shaim to waste a dollar cigar on him. Try one of these, he sed to Pa. Stick one in yure pocket for later in the eevning, he sed. Or if „ : i wud prefer cigarettes, I have sum choice Turkish cigarettes. They cost me one hundred dollars a hundred boxes, be sed Wile I was putting down the amounts in my littel book Pa A Mistern Stern- l > ok started to play a galm of bilyards A smoak. This is a fine tabel, sed Mis ter Sternbeck. It cost me one thousand * dollars & Will if Hoope played on it onst & sed it was one of the best tabels on wlch he had ewer played. Isent that a fine cue you are using? he asked Pn. It is, sed Pa. I cud see that Pa was gitting colder & colder all the time to thaw out. but after awile he did, you get Try sum of this Rhine wine, sed Mis- icr Sternbeck. It is very rare. It cost me twenty dollars a quart. Smack yure bps over a glass of it, he sed. Pa drank urn A he did smack his lips. Have ; nether, sed Mister Sternbeck. Expense is nothing to me when I entertain. Fa Starts In. So Pa had a other drink & a other, I- then he sed How noabel Is welth. How I admire a man wich can, by the sheer force of his geenyus, carve a career to Welth & Prosperity. Long may you live A wax wealthier, good friend Sternbeck, sed Pa. If thare is ever anything I can do for you. call me up or wire me & I w-ill be glad to fly to yure aid. Doant hesitate to call on me, Pa sed. I wud do anything for you. Then thay had two more glasses of wine & Pa sed Well, well, I can’t seem to maik a singel shot, but I am proud to be beat by a scholar A a gentelman like you. Hevings bless you A all yure honestly ac-quired welth, sed Pa. I wish you was worth abilyun, sed Pa. I wish you the saim. sed Mister Sternbeck. On the way hoam Pa kep telling Ma what a noble man Mister Sternbeck was. Thare is one man in a milyun, sed Pa. I guess munny talks, all rite, & rhlne wine, too r A Difference. “Say,” remarked Harry, "how d’ye teach a gurl f swim?” “O-oh. that’s easy!’’ replied his chum. “You take her vurry gently • down t’ the water; an’ you put an arm aroun’ her waist; an’ you whis per: ‘De-ar. don’t be fri “Come off yer perch! It’s my sis ter!” “Oh. yer sister! Shove ’er in!” Sundays, generally, I wash my face, and it is quite a process, for only on one day of the week do I use water on my face. First a good washing with warm water and castile soap, then a thorough steaming, followed by a witch hazel rub, next a dash or two of cold water, and finally my old friend, cold cream, again.”/ With Miss D’Armond’s firm, satiny skin and clear facial contours to recommend her treatment. 1 add my indorsement for her theory; and if the girl whose face is too fat. or whose skin shows a tendency to sag or wrinkle, will try it, surely she will bless pretty Isabell D'Armond. as double chins and sallow skin vanish and clear skin and firm flesh take their place. Our Girls Prettiest. “You go abroad so much,” said I, “with a London season only a few’ weeks ahead, tell me Just how you think our girls compare with those of other countries, won’t you?” “Oh, American girls are the pret tiest of all,” said this dainty American with the glowing enthusiasm she brings to whatever demands her at tention. “American girls are well Within the Law j A Powerful Story of Adventure, Intrigue and Love. Copyright, 1913, by the H K. Fly Com pany. The play "Within the Uw” Is copyrighted by Mr. Velller and this I novellzation of it is published by his j permission. The American Play Com- I pany is the sole proprietor of the ex- ( elusive rights or the representation and performance of “Within the I^w“ in all languages. Isabell d’Armond's smile, and a picture pose. By LILIAN LAUFERTY. H AVE you begun to wonder what has become of the ^irl who is petite and dainty and sweet, who is not an undulating giantess of snaky figure, but who represents love ly girlhood of the kind that has charmed the world for ages? Be of good cheer. “Girl—real girl" exists in spite of all the cut-off- the-same pattern evidence to the con trary. She exists, for 1 have seen and talked to her. Isabell D’Armond —one of B. F. Keith’s charming Lights o’ Vaudeville, and who is well known in Atlanta, having appeared on several occasion at the Forsyth— is petite and dainty and sweet, and very, very clever—clever enough to understand her type and not depai; therefrom, and sweet enough to Hit through your brain to the tune of the dear old refrain: “Dainty little dimpled darling, Plainer than the new-blown rose, Pure and modest as the buds of spring-time, Sweetest flower that blows; Laughter like the softest music, Roguish, smiling eyes of blue— Ah. to know you is to love you, sweet heart, Dainty little ingenue.” All of which applies to dainty Miss D’Armond except that her eyes are softly brown with the pure blue- Watch Your Complexion Grow Lighter D O you want a fairer com plexion? If you have a very dark, sallow, coarse skin, and you want to make it clear and soft and fairer, use Dr. Palmer’s Skin Whitener and watch the result. It is marvelous and It works quickly. You can not realize what it will do until you have used it. Try It. 25c postpaid anywhere. FOR SALE BY All Jacobs’ Stores And Druggists Generally. A certain witty judge was trying a case recently where a dealer sued a steamship company for the loss of some pigs in a fire on board i cross channel boat. It came out in evidence that the steamer had a large de^kload, and here the damage was greatest. The judge thus began his charge to the jury: “Gentlefnen, to put those pigs on deck was a rash act, Dut to fry them was a rasher.” * * * It was a machine in a miscellaneous show, and on it was inscribed: “Push hard enough and you will get your penny back.” On opening the show the. other morning they found at the foot of, the machine a Scotchman lying dead * * * Bride (throwing her arms about the bridegroom’s neck) -You are my prisoner for life! Bridegroom—It’s not imprisonment for life, love. It's capital punish ment. whites that betoken clean, sane, good health. A Clear Skin. P.ven under the make-up, Miss D’Armond’s skin showed clear and blemishless; her facial contours were firm and rounded, with no sagging lines at chin or throat or eyes. No athlete in the prime of condition ever had firmer flesh and more satiny skin. And this is not the result of chance, for Miss D’Armond knows just how to achieve these results. “I do not believe in soap or even water for the face,” said she. “Water makes wrinkles, especially when its use is followed by that of a linen or damask towel. I use a bath towel to dry my face tyhen I wash it once a week. Are you shocked at that? Please don’t be, for I am sure I keep my face clean! Cold cream and plen ty of it—that is my means for cleans ing and keeping the flesh firm; and then I always rub up—up under the chin, up from the sagging wrinkles that like to cut a path from nostril to lip corners, and up under the eyes with light strokes. Cold cream packed firmly under the eyes at night keeps away the tiny network of wrinkles that it is so hard to avoid. And tiny strips of court-plaster at the outer corners of the eyes and across the furrows that come be tween the eyes smooth them out. “And now, listen to the party I have with myself once a week: On groomed, well bred and have a fine outdoor swing when they walk— that is, if they walk naturally and not just a la mode. But fat does threaten us—sweets and comfort and petting and pampering do that. I am very careful about not getting fat—and I take simple precautions besides plenty of exercise in the walking line. “Let me tell you about my anti-fat methods—a glass of hot water the first thing on getting up in the morn ing and then a simple breakfast be ginning with acid fruit. Plenty of hot water and acid fruit keep the sys tem clean and sweet. No potatoes, no bread—though unbuttered toast is harmless—few sweets, no fats and no water at meals—that is a diet that it is not a hardship to endure. And then always stand after meals. That is not a fad—it is a fact in the thinning process. I am not recommending any thing that I have not tried out myself, and I am glad to help any girl who is determined not to be a victim of the ‘white woman’s burden’—fat." The great brown eyes looked at me earnestly, the merry mouth was ready to tremble into its infectious little crooked smile—one of the gaye9t, most heart-reaching smiles imagina ble—and suddenly one of dainty Isa bell D’Armond’s greatest beauty se crets revealed itself to me; it Is this— her unselfish interest in all that goes on around her—her genuine admira tion of other women, her sweet, sane oneness with all of life. Some Don’ts for Girls By BEATRICE FAIRFAX. RiggsDi sease If your teeth are loose and sensitive, \ and the gums receding and bleeding. ) you have Riggs Disease, and art in ) anger of losing all your teeth. I Use Call’s .Ami-Ri*rg.u and it wbi S ?lve quick relief and .•omp , c-;« i 'ure. It is a pleasant and econom ical treatment, used and recorr mended by leading ministers, law vers and theatrical people who predate the need of ; <erfect t ^ ; ‘ s Get a 50c bottle of (.'all’s Ant:-!: rn j from Jacobs' Pharmacy, w.th . j guarantee to refund the more\ if : - ( toils to do all that is claimed for it ' It is invaluable in relieving ^or ' *1011 th due to plate pressure. <’ r cular free. CALL'S ANTI-RIGGS CO Williams Street. Eim'ra V Y D ON’T compare the criticisms of your parents with the compli ments paid you by a young man to the detriment of the former. The criticisms are at least based on sincerity. Don’t regard every compliment paid you as a reason why you should have your photograph taken. Frequent vis- j its to a photographer are signs of a vain mind. Don’t seek information from a i dream book. No one expects much from the girl who seeks information i from a dream book instead of from Ian encyclopedia. Don’! get the prevalent notion that the young man who spends a month’s salary in giving you a good time thinks more of you thaji the man who refuses to spend a week’s. The latter loves more sanely. Don't overlook the importance of a love affair with your father. That is the best • investment in the love of man that any girl can make. Don't forget that mother is a hu man being, and sometimes gets tired. Don't feel the third time a young man has called on you that ft is time for you »o take possession and de mand that he account for the even ings he spent somewhere else. Don’t accept attentions from the wrong kind of a man. excusing your self he< au»f they mean nothing and are trivial. Remember that the girl who walks only as far as the comer with the w rong kind of man will meet every one she knows on the way. Don't resent the desire of your par. ents to know something of the young man who calls on you. They fail in their duty to you if they lack this desire, or fail to act upon it. Don't give your heart to a man who refers to his parents as “the old lady” and “the old man.” Don't ever outgrow the habit of your childhood of telling your mother when you get home all that happened at the party. It is more important that you tell her what happens now you are grow n than that you told her when you were little. Don't forget, if you have a little, that you have more than your par ents had in their youth, and that they have struggled every day since you came into the world with that unself ish ambition in view. By MARVIN DANA from the Play by BAYARD VEILLER. TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT. But, with a movement of great swiftness Garson got in front of her, and barred her going. For a few sec onds the two stared at each other searchingly as if learning new and strange things, each of the other. In the girl's expression was an outrage 1 wonder and a great terror. In the man’s was a half-shamed pride, as if he exulted in the strength with which he had been able to maintain his will against her supreme effort to over throw it. “You can’t go.” Garson said sharp ly. "You might bo caught.” “And if I were.” Mary demanded in a flash of indignation, “do you think I’d tell?” There came an abrupt change In the hard face of the man. Into the piercing eyes flamed a softer fire of tenderness. The firm mouth grew strangely gentle as he replied, and his voice was overtoned with faith. “Of course not, Mary,” he said. “I know you. You would go up for life first.” Then again his expression became resolute, and he spoke imperiously. “Just the same, you can’t take any chances. We’ll all get away in a minute, and you’ll come with us." He turned to the men and spoke witn swift authority. “Come,” he said to Dacey, “you get to the light switch there by the hall door. If you hear me snap my fingers turn ’em off. Understand?” Went to His Station. With instant obedience the man ad dressed went to his station by the hall door, and stood ready to con trol the electric current. The distracted girl essayed one last plea. The momentary softening of Garson had given her new courage. “Joe, don’t do this.” “You <an’t stop it now. Mary,” came the brisk retort. “Too late. You’re only wasting time, making it dangerous for all of us." Again he gave his attention to carrying on the robbery. “Red,” he ordered, “you go to that door.” He pointed to the one that gave on the passageway against which he had set the chair tilted. As the man obeyed Garson gave fur ther instructions. “If any one comes in that way get him quick. You understand? Don’t let him cry out.” Chicago Red grinned with cheerful acceptance of the issue in such an en counter. He held up his huge hand w idely open. “Not a chance,” he declared, proud ly. “with that over his mug.” To avoid possible interruption of his movements in an emergency he re moved the chair Garson had placed and set it to one side, out of the way. “Now. let’s get to work,” Garson continued eagerly. Mary spoke with the .bitterness of defeat. “Listen, Joe! If you do this I’m through with you. I quit.” Garson was undismayed by the threat. -“If this goes through." he, coun tered, “we’ll all quit. That’s why I’m doing it. I’m sick of the game.” He turned to the work in hand with Increased energy. “Come. you. Griggs and Red, r\nd push that desk down a hit so that 1 can stand on it.” The two men bent to the task heedless of Mary’s fran tic protest. “No! no! no! no! no! Joe!’’ Red, however, suddenly straight ened from the desk and stood motion less, listening. He made a slight hiss ing noise that arrested the attention of the others and held them in move less silence. “I hear something,” he whispered. He went to the keyhole of the door leading into the passage. Thep he whispered again, "And it’s coming this way.” At the words Garson snapped his Angers. The room was plunged in darkness. THE TRIPLE TIE A Story for Baseball Fans That Will Interest Every Lover of the National Game By A. H. C. MITCHELL. Copyright, 1913, by International News Service. TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT. "I’ve simply got to,” replied Far rell. "Chance got a telegram from Long Tom Morrissey saying that Kelly had Cobb and Speaker and all the others beaten to death. I rushed a man down there to buy him, but you see he’s up against it. Chance says we’ve got to have him, so I'm going down to get him; that’s all. Say,” he exclaimed suddenly. "What’s the matter with your going down there with me? You could help a lot.” “Maybe I’d better go with you. The American League must have that fellow," replied Johnson. after a thoughtful paufee. "What time can we get a train?” Johnson and Farrell boarded the Seaboard Fast Mall that pulled out \ of the Pennsylvania Terminal at half I after midnight and the first persons ; they bumped into were President ' James R. McAleer and Vice Presi dent John I. Taylor, of the Boston ' American League, club, owners of the Red Sox, champions of the world. Taylor broke into a hearty laugh. "Lemme see your ticket,'’ he said to Farrell and Johnson. “Lemme see yours,” replied Far rell. They produced long strips of green paper for mutual inspection, ami there was another hearty laugh ail around. "Atlanta, eh? I thought so.” said Taylor. “You must mean business, Frank, to take Ban along with you.” “Oh, I don’t know, John, I see you’re going along with Mac to make sure of this fellow. Gordon Kelly,” re torted the New Yorker. “I received a telegram a yard long from Patsy Donovan this noon,” said McAleer. “and I decided that if we wanted this fellow we better take the bull by the horns, so I phoned John and asked him to go to Atlanta with me, and here we are. Say, there’s going to be some fun down there, by the looks of things.” Quite So. “What became of that little kitten you had?” inquired the visitor of the small boy of the house. “Why. haven’t you heard?" “No; was it drowned?” "No." “Lost ?’’ “No.” “Poisoned ?” “No.” “Did you give it away?” “No.” “Then whatever did become of it?” “It growed up into a cat.’’ CHAPTER XVIII. The Noiseless Death. There was absolute silence in the library after the turning of the switch that brought the pall of darkness. Long seconds passed, then a littje noise—the knob of the passage door turning. As the door swung open there came a gaitping breath from Mary, for she saw framed in the fainl light that came from the single burn er in the corridor the slender form of her husband. Dick Gilder. In the next instant he had stepped within the room and pulled to the door be hind him. And in that same instant Chicago Red had pounced on his vic tim. the huge hand clapped tight over the young man’s mouth. Even as his powerful arm held the newcomer in an inescapable embrace there came a sound of scuffling feet and that was all. Finally the big man's voice came triumphantly. "I’ve got him.” ”lt’s Dick!” The cry came as a| wail of despair from the girl. i $250 in Prizes for Best Solution of “The Triple Tie” Y OU read the first fourteen Installments of the great basaball mystery story of "The Triple Tie" and now you have a fair idea of the simplicity of the offer The Georgian makes—how you may win $100 by working out the solution of the mystery as nearly as its au thor, A. H. C. Mitchell, has done as you can. Mr. Mitchell has written the iast chapter, but his copy is sealed up in a vault at the American National Bank. When all but this final chapter has been printed, The Georgian readers will be asked to submit to three competent Judges, none of them connected with this newspaper, their version of what the grand denouement snould be. To the person who most closely approximates Mr. Mitch ell’s 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; No. 1 No. 2 No. 3 No. 4 Nos. 5 to 16, each. . $100 . $50 . $25 ..$15 .-. 5 Read the fifteenth installment o-f 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 the 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. Whole City Excited. When the party reached Atlanta they found the city in the greatest state of excitement over the impend ing baseball deal which involved Gor don Kelly. The newspapers were full of news concerning the arrival of the magnates. There were long inter views with the big club owners from the North. The magnates would say little in regard to Kelly, beyond the statement that they had heard he was a fine ball player, and they would not acknowledge they were in Atlanta for the purpose of buying his release from the Atlanta club. They were willing to talk on general baseball topics, however. The gath ering of the magnates took on the as pect of a great political convention and the newspapers handled it that way. Columns and columns of space were devoted to it. By noon that day fifteen out of the sixteen big league clubs were repre sented in the persons of tneir presi dents and Atlanta became, politically, the baseball center of the world. As yet no definite move had been made by any of the club owners to bring the Gordon Kelly matter to a show down with the officials of the Atlanta club. The affair had assumed such an importance that each visit ing magnate hesitated about making the first approach. President John son, of the American League, of whom no more clever baseball diplo mat exists, sized the situation cor rectly before he had been In Atlanta three hours. He thought it all out in his room in his hotel ana then brought his fist down on the table with a bang. “The American League positively must land Gordon Kelly.” he sal 1 aloud, although no one was with him In his room. “It’s got to be done and I’m going to do it." CHAPTER XVI. A UGUST HERRMANN. President of the Cincinnati National League Baseball Club, and chairman of the National Commis sion, the "Supreme Court of Base ball,” was the first of the magnates to make a determined effort to buy the release of Gordon Kelly from the Atlanta Club. He sought and ob tained a personal conference with President Callaway of the Atlanta Club and got right down to business without wasting words. He explain ed that in his capacity as President of the Cincinnati Club he had come to Atlanta to make an offer for Kel ly’s services, that he understood that j previous offers had been of a more or less vague sort, and wound up by j making a flat proposition to buy Kei- i ly’s release for $15,000 cash. “But. Mr. Herrmann,” expostulated < Callaway, “the Atlanta Club does not. ! want to dispose of Gordon Kelly. We all appreciate the significance of all j you owner* of the big clubs coming to Atlanta at this time, hut we really don’t care to talk business.” To this Herrmann replied: “Speaking now as chairman of th#* National Commission, I would say that one of the fundamental rules of the commission is that a ball player must be allowed to Improve his con- ' dition when ever the opportunity presents Itself. The Southern League j Is hampered by a salary limit, while there is no limit to the salary a ma jor league club may pay a player. There is nothing in the laws of the ; State or nation that can compel you to dispose of Kelly’s services, but the Atlanta Club, which could not exist as a financial proposition except for organized baseball, owes it to base ball that this player’s services should be disposed of to some major league club. The Cincinnati Club may not be the successful bidder, but the facts remain the same.” "This puts the Atlanta Club In a very embarrassing position. Mr. Herr mann.” returned Callaway, “and without accepting or rejecting your I offer I must call a meeting of our di rectors and take a vote on the mat ter.” Before the directors could get to- i gether, however, several other mag- ! nates called on the Atlanta Club's President, or had him on the tele phone, the result being that within halt an hour an offer of $25,000 cash was made by one of them. The directors of the club were in I session a full hour, after which Pres- I ident Callaway announced that the | Atlanta Club, while disposed to reject ! all offers, felt the necessity, aside from all financial considerations, of living up to the obligations of organ- I ized baseball and that, such being the case, they would 'sell Gordon Kelly’? 1 release' to the best advantage of the stockholders of the club. There was general rejoicing among the magnates over this declaration and corresponding gloom among the “fans” of Atlanta, who were prompt ly informed of the decision through I “extras” issued by the afternoon newspapers. The moguls were about to gird on their armor to renew the battle for Gordon Kelly, when Calla way suggested that all business be put aside for the moment in order that all hands might attend the game at Ponce DeLeon Park and see the player who had set the baseball world on fire. It had been raining most of the night before and part of the morn-* ing. The afternoon was dark and murky and the conditions were very unfavorable for a ball game. What with the dreary, dun-colored clouds trailing their dim regiments over head, the drearier rain soaking the field into a swamp and the ghoulish- looking players ranting around in the mud like a squad of Klralfy’s high kickers, the spectacle was anything tut edifying to the assembled crowd. But any sort of a day was good enough to see Gordon Kelly play and there was a surprisingly large crowd on hand when the game began. The game, itself was not calculated to promulgate heart disease. Gordon Kelly had no opportunity to distin guish himself in the field. One very easy fly ball was all that came in his direction. At bat, however, he knock ed out two singles and a three-bag ger, but attempted no base stealing, as the condition of the diamond made it dangerous. That evening the visiting magnates were dined at the gorgeous Capita! City Club by the directors of the At lanta Baseball Club. After the sol ids were disposed of Herrmann, of Cincinnati, arose and after apologiz ing for intruding business on pleas ure. remarked that he, for one, must hurry back to his home on an urgent matter and suggested that the mat ter of Gordon Kelly be settled then and for all. At that President Johnson of the American League called his club owners to a corner of the room and addressed a few earnest remarks to them. It quickly developed that the price already offered for Gordon Kel ly was as high as most of them cared to go. It was something unprece dented in the history of baseball that a. player who had been in the game only a few days should command such a figure, and many of the club Presidents were already alarmed at the turn affairs had taken. To be Continued To-morrow. A Profitable Summer Fpr Your Boy The Riverside Naval Academy, in the Blue Ridge foothills, on placid Lake War ner, solves the long-vacation question. 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