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Beauty Secrets of Beautiful Women Perfect Arms and Shoulders, and Other Valuable Hints From Cecelia San ton BEHIND CLOSED DOORS One of the Greatest Mystery Stones Ever Written A Biplane That Will Carry Ten Passengers-—A New and Terrible War Machine, Reviewed by Garrett P. Serviss outdoors and I believe In fresh air and sunshine for all growing things, but I have to guard my akin against the sununlne I love so dearly. On hot Hummer days I always wear a big shade hat, for though summer tan may look attractive while it lasts. It leaves a oarses and slightly less white skin in its wake. Burn and ran every Mummer for five or six years and gradually your skin will lose its fine, white texture. 1 am a firm believer in good cold cream; if I suspect a little tan of having won Its way to my face or throat or hands 1 Immediately dose the offending member in cold cream. At night 1 always cleanso my skin thoroughly according to the following method: First 1 apply a generous coating of cold cream, which I rub in thorough ly; next cornea a washing .n a thick lather made of hot water, cawtlle soap and a few drops of benzoin to make the water soft and pleasing to the «kin. A bit of massage with the fin ger tips end a dash of cold water or l rubbing with ice to make the t:s- tues firm and healthy and my face, neck, army and shoulders are cleansed for the night. “Then I take a few simple exer- By ANNA KATHARINE GREEN. (Copyright. 1913. by Anna Katharine 1918. by Anna Green ) tlons had been carried out It would be I, ar.d not she, who would be in pos session of the heiress* place, enjoying all those pleasures that to my girlish under standing were magnified Into ecstasies by the contrast they afforded to my dally occupations and tasks. "But though I suffered from these longings and experienced this envy, you must not think I neglected my mother or dreamed of any change ns regarded my sister or myself I did not even try to see that sister, though 1 wasted many hours that should have been spent In sleep In dreaming over her Joys, and mentally comparing her situation with my own. The truth la. I could not have found her except by means from which naturally shrank, for though j my mother had told me she lived In . tpwn, and was one of the elegant la- ! dies I sometimes Raw crowding Into the | theaters or opera houses she had never TO-DAY'S INSTALLMENT "I will sit here," asserted the doctor, going up to the nurse and motioning her to one side. Then taking her place, he drew his wife's right hand in his, and, pressing It slightly, watched the effect with a steady look from which he had suppressed every expression save that of gentleness and love. The touch seemed to awaken the slumbering life within her. Opening her eyes, she fixed them with a wild stare on his face that preserved its ’ovirp look, though his heart was In a turmoil of wild and contradictory emotions. “Oh!” came from her lips In a long, low and rapturous sigh “It was not then, a dream. I am your wife; you are my husband, and Rea.lzatlon ; to]< j me j, er name or given me any hint came to her; there were terror* to her Rs to what part of the clty held her soul as well as pleasures: life was not j j 10mP simply love, she shuddered, and t ej ,.j waf , therefore greatly surprised and color which had crept warmly Into her nluch daMled when one day she cheeks vanished, as If the breath mm g lrg with hers had been of Ice. The doctor, watching, held her gaze fascinated by his. “Are you better, Mildred?" he asked i At that rame, uttered by him. a cry said to me that she could not die with out embracing both her children; that though seh had taken an oath never to Intrude upon the child she had given away, that her longing was so g?eat sharp as despair. rang startl'ngly out ," ha < was determined not only to cm,. V. a .. .. 11 1 1 Vi... . . i ► n a n 1 * r\ t, an t V' i. from her lips and she half rose, but In her weakness fell back. Dr. Cameron stole a look at the detective, standing still and attentive In the deepest shad ow on the other side of the bed. “You know, then?" she muttered, feebly. % “Yes," was his answer. “1 know that you were never Genevieve Gretorex; that you are, Instead, her sister, Mil dred Farley; and though I blame you for the deception, and wonder at the j I received. ‘She must love me; see her child, but to reveal to her the relationship In which they stood. " ‘But,’ I exclaimed, dimly conscious that such an act would entail conse quences of whose Importance we could not at that moment judge, ‘If she does not know her true history, you will give her a great shock. She probably loves the lady whom she regards as her mother ’ “ ‘I am her mother,’ was the answer will ambition w’hlch prompted it, 1 ove you still, and am ready to forgive you." A smile, a flash, a look of Joy, un mixed and unmistakable, brought the old splendor for a moment to her face. "Then have I nothing more to ask In this world." she cried: “my troubles are all over. And O, how I have trem- no longer allow her to lavish upon that other woman the feelings that are my right.’ And being weak, she went Into wild hysterics and would not be paci fied until 1 had promised to assist her to an Interview with her lost child. “Then It was that I learned for the first time my sister’s name and where bled lest you should hate and repudiate s ^ e lived; and the knowledge being sup plemented by the Information that she was on the verge of being married, I thought I saw my way clear to an In terview. I told my mother how I pro posed to introduce myself to my sis ter’s presence. She approved of my plan and did not allow' much time to 1 elapse before sending me to St. Nich olas place. Miss Stanton’s Beautiful Arms and Shoulders. Ey LILIAN LAUFERTY. C ECELIA STANTON and I met In a manager's office. All aboat us were quartered oak and heavy carpets, and all the unatractivc paraphernalia of utility and business L’ttle atmosphere or charm for tne beautification of a dainty girl—and yet from the dull work-a-day en vironment little Miss Cecelia shone with the solendior of youth and lieal'h and the clean sweetness of modest g'rlhood. Miss Stanton was the little prim' donna of B. A. Itolfe's "Arcadia" last spring, but now she Is Intrepidly ven- tur'ng out on the B. E Keith cir cuit alone, with full faith in her voice. h;r public and her manager. Fred Ward. "Don’t you think," she asked, "that If a girl Is ready to give affection to the world. It must like her a little bit too?" “You open a field for our discus sion." answered the always-ready- for-business Interviewer, “we can discuss the beauty of being In sym pathy with the world—of being •' tune with life." in “Perhaps I have not thought about it very philosophically. “But I think you have to keep yourself well and in good condition and free from tired ness or nervousness or brain fag. It does not do to he forever making ex cuses for not being quite at your best —you have to make it your business to he at your best. I think a young girl who Is trying to accomplish any thing in the world, whether it ie in the line of work or just winning a reputation as a beauty, h is to keep right at the thing she is ^trying for and never lose sight of what she wants. I guess earnestness of pur pose would he mv rule of success." Arms and Shoulders. “Now you can answer your own questicn. Earnestness of purpose means giving the world the best you have—and as the poem says, 'the best shall come back to you.' But now won’t you tell me about your best in the line of beauty? Suppose you teil all your anxiouo readers how to gain or keep beautiful white arms and shoulders.” , ... “I sacrifice a lot to keep white skin,” said Miss Cecelia. “I love the cises for arms and shoulders and throat. With the fingers straight and me when you found that 1 had gained your name by a fraud.” And two great tears crept from between her closing eyelids and rolled slowly down her cheeks. "Let me thank Ood!" she breatl/ed, and tried to put her two hands together but was too weak, so only smiled. As for the doctor, he crushed back the tears that were rising to his own eyes, and looking at her tenderly, said: j "I went In my own proper ehar- "And Is this the only trouble you acter as a dressmaker, but I wore have had? Was there no other anxiety , a thick veil which completely hid or fear on your mind?" j my features, being well aware what a "Why, no. What other could I have? disturbance my appearance would cause Was not that enough? To lose your at he> doors If the resemblance between love—Oh. Waiter, you do not know what # us was as great as my mother had told that love it to me! But I will show m e. Asking to see Miss Gretorex, I was vou, If I live; I will show you yet.” taken in at once to her room, and, with And raising her heavy lids, she looked no true oohcepUdn of the shock which at him with so much frankness, earnest- t^e sight of Its occupant would neces- ness and truth that the doctor rose, umphant, and glanced across at trl- the 1 together, I raise the arms straight up place where Mr. Gryce had stood, above my head, then sink them to , But that gentleman had shifted his the shoulder height, and then turn- position and now stood at the door, hat ing the wrisit so that the palms are outward and lead I stretch the arms ’ ... , »ide apart at shoulder ..eight. Count : "1 beg leave to bio you good even- | sarily occasion me, knocked and was admitted. Bv GARRETT P. SERV’SS. T “>HERE Is rejoicing In France over the success of a young Russian engineer. Igor S'korsky, who has constructed and successfully tried. In actual flight, a g’ant biplane, which has a "cabin” for ten passengers, who arc not compelled to remain In fixed positions, but can move freely about while the machine Is cleaving the air. The French rejoice because they say that now the German "Zeppelins,"' or huge dirigible war balloons will be put out of commission by this new form of aeroplane, which Is swifter than they are, equally well balanced and capable of carrying weights comparable with those that have hitherto been confined to the balloon type of airship. 1'be .first reports of the success of Sikorsky’s apparatus were received with incredulity, but they have now been confirmed. It looks as If the dream of the aeroplan'sts of a "heavler-than-alr "Shall I ever forget that moment? machine capable of carrying a eonsid- The beauty, the briliance, the cheer of era ble crew, and an outfit of war weap- that daipty room, and before me stand- onB an( j supplies, had been realized, ing In an attitude that betrayed a per- __ p feet familiarity with all these gorgeous Horse TOWCI*. ten for each part of the exercise and ,n S. he observed, as he felt the doctor s . surroun( ji n g 8 m yelf, in all but costume -phe large cabin for passengers is s't- lternately inhale and exfiale. Swing- eyes fall on him If you have any fur- j anf j a certain delicacy of breeding which w hose upper supporting surface Is larg- .ng very light Indian clubs is a good ; ther business with me let me know. I j arm and shoulder exercise, but the ■ f ee i tlmt I have no more with you, and let me offer you my congratula- best one I know for burning off sur- now plus fat from the regions of the shoul- j { this 9 a Grasp thV'shoulder lightl^with ! And with the most benevolent of nods ftnRer tips anti tliumi. in this posl- t'.rned his broad back upon the hap- Hon swing the arms around tn cir- ' py husband and wife and silently sJip- cles, increasing gradually to 100 pe d from the house. counts, and stretching the neck from j side 10 side with ea n ten counts. _ ~ „ . ••simple food, and not too much of I The Doors Swung Back. It—fresh vegetab 1 ’ and fruits and p,o.ME six weeks later, Mr. Gryce re- si lads and light meat, with no nen ceived the following communica- sauces—aid and .bet me in keeping my shoulders shapely and free from , tlu "' an accumulation of fat. It isn't easy 'During the last few days I have been In that one Instant of deep emotion, er than the lower. The span of its went like a dagger to my heart, so ar- wings is nearly 90 feet, and -the total to keep in tr’m—but that quotation of vours expres c *es it—‘give to the world the best you have and :he best shai, come ^UJaFlAUFEUTY. dently that I longer for Just such an air and Just such a culture! The words of my mother had prepared be for a like ness. but not for such an absolute one. Or rather no one’s words could prepare a woman for seeing unmoved a repro duction of herself In living flesh and blood. And when after the first agita tion which was happily hid by my veil, I had an oportunlty for studying her closer, I was yet more astonished If less shocked, to notice how her very tricks of manner were familiar, and how supporting surface Is about 1,400 square feet. Its weight Is 6,600 pounds, and it The New Biplane. can carry, In addition to two pilots and a mechanician, ten persons, with pro visions and fuel for twenty hours, with an extra allowance of 880 pounds for emergencies. It has tour motors of the automobile type of 100 horsepower each, and four Independent screws During an experi mental lllght two of the motors were arrested but the machine continued to fly without difficulty. The large cabine for passengers Is sit uated behind the glass-enclosed pilot house. and during a flight the passen gers can not only move about In their cabin, but can even go out upon the front balcony. There Is another cabin containing a divan for repose and sleep, and a passageway running around the outer part of the ship. In short It ap pears to be a genuine Jules Verne ma chine, fit for a "Captain Nemo” of the air. Several flights have been made with this machine, the KT.gest of which oc cupied two hours, and was effected ai an average elevation of ahout 1,500 feet. It has flown over the city of St. Petersburg, to the great wonder and ad miration of the Inhabitants. An editor of the Russian newspaper Vetcherneie Vremla, who with four other passengers accompanied the huge biplane in one of Its flights, thus de- •cribes his experience: "During the flight I took notice of the perfect equilibrium of the machine. The passengers and the pilots passed from one end to the other of the large cabin, more than 10 feet long and made brusque movements, without in any man ner disturbing the steady progress of the biplane." M. Langovol, writing In The Novole Vremla, says that. In view of the suc cess of SJkorsky’s airship, the vaunted German Zeppelin must see Its end, for It must hereafter give place to the Rus sian Sikorsky. A Terrible Machine. It is evident that It is only neces sary to replace the "passengers" with j armed men In order to turn this air ship Into a terrible machine of war. and this, It Is said, was the primary In tention of the Inventor as It is the first thought of those who are aiding him in his enterprise Furnished with bombs and quick-firing guns, the Sikorsky would be able to hold a city at Its mer cy, or to render a fort untenable, or to put an army corps to flight. The pos session of a fleet of Slkorskys by a nation would be a powerful argument for peace, although It is an argument which. It Is probable, would first be tried out In a fight. The rejoicings In France are somewhat tempered by chagrin at the thought that it Is a Russian who has first achieved the ideal aeroplane, for hitherto France h?>s distinctly held the lead in the de velopment of the great American in vention of self-supporting airships. One Woman’s Story a. vikcinia terhune va^pe water CHAPTER XXXI. told by my husband of the fearful | suspicion which my conduct had given °f‘ an s,le used her hand3 in ’ uat such rise to In the minds of the police, j a ^ as 1 have seen m M se,f do a ,hou ' i hough I have done much that was M - x v A Wh Advice to the Lovelorn blameworthy, and am in no degree worthy of the happiness which has fallen to my lot. I did no wrong to my sister, nor could I have done any, I (hough consequences worse than any 1 sand times. Yet she was a lady, high bred to her very finger-ends, while I was simply well-bred and full of ambi tion to be what I in that moment saw exemplified before me. Our heights were the same, but when afterward I \RY FLETCHER'S little son was born one morning in early April hen the young mother awoke from the ether sleep and heard the baby’s cry. she smiled wanly, then a frightened look crossed her face. The village nurse, bending over her. mo tioned to the doctor to step nearer the bed. She feared that the patient's mind was not quite clear, else why should she look alarmed now that her trouble anticipated had followed the disappoint- j came to measure her, 1 perceived that Wft8 over and her child safe and well? BETTE & NOT. Dear Miss Fairfax: I am seventeen years old, and am In love with a boy eighteen years of age. I see him nearly every night. Although we don't know each other, he always speaks to me (calling me by my name). T have no girl friends or gentlemen friends whom I know who would give me an introduc tion. I know he is anxious to meet me. Every time he speaks to me I feel like answering him back, but I never do. Do you think it would be improper for me to speak to him, as I am very anxious to get acquainted with him? E - D - You are both so young that I think you had better not. You do not say where you see him, leaving the Inference that It Is on the street, and that Is reason in itself why you should not include him among your CHEAP EXCURSION TO FLORIDA Via G. S. & F. Railway. Fare from Macon to Jacksonville $4.00, Palatka $4.50, St. Augustine $4.50, and Tampa $6.00. Propor tionately low rates from in termediate stations. Spe cial trains leave Maccn 10:20 a. m. and 11:30 a. m. September 9. Tickets lim ited five days. C. B. RHODES, G. P. A. Macon, Ga. friends with no one to stand sponsor for him. Wait, my dear. If he Is the right one, the opportunity will be given you for knowing him. YOUR MOTHER KNOWS BEST. Dear Miss Fairfax; We are two chums, both nine teen years of age, considered at tractive and good dancers. The young men of our set arc; very slow about asking girls to affairs, and we have been in the habit of going without male escorts. Now our parents have told us we can not do this any more, as they think It isn’t nice for girls to at tend dances alone. Please tell us If the}' are right in their attitude We have been told that the reason the young men do not offer to take girls to dances is that their sala ries are so small they can not af ford to. , Also please advise us whether it Is proper for a young man who escorts a girl Lc a dance to stay with her throughout the evening, or to provide other part ners for her? PEACHTREE. Two young girls should not go to ..liuhittmitimmmmmmimiitiimih dll (T* 17 Cl Cl De P* n<1 * largely JUv/V/LUlJ upon one’* ph>s- * ical condi t ion. No nwn or woman can do their beat work if tioubli d wit h h w*ak itomack * or torpid 1 ver. Don't be carts intis. Don’t procrastinate. Dr. Pierce’s Golden Medical Discovery promote* the flow of diseanve juice*, invigorates the liver and purifies «nd enriches the blood. It makes men and women strong In bod/ and active in raind. Ask Your Druggist omuiiumammiiiuimmimiiiKim;:) ment of her return. To convince you dances alone, but this does not! of this I write these explanations, for mean they must deny themselves the (though I can have no hope of regain- pleasure because no men escort them. A mother'or father should be willing to act as escort, or if a number of girl chums can get an elderly lady to chaperon all of them, the trouble will be mastered. When a man escorts a girl to a dance, It Is his duly to see that she has a partner for every dance. 1 Ing your regard, I certainly expect from I was just an inch larger about the . waist. "Seeing me, as she thought, embar- t rassed. she spoke first. The voice dum- ! which is due to the wife of so noble a man as Walter Cameron. “I was never happy as a girl. Born with an ambitious spirit, and a strong taste for all that is elegant and inspir ing in life, I not only was preventel by poverty from indulging in any of my numerous aspirations, but was kept back from that culture of my own pow-. _ | ers, which, is torture to one who feels Books and Bacon. i.er capabilities, but Is denied all oppor- A miner who was proud of his boy’s tunity of exercising them. Then, I had attainments at school pne evening picked to work, and work hard, and though it up a homa-lesson book and read from was ar labor of love, I could not rid my- it a quotation which ran like this: \ se if of the feeling that I ought not to "Some books should be tasted, some be subjected to so many sacrifices; that swallowed and some chewed and di- j [ waH fitted for better things and was gested.—Bacon." Turning to his boy. he j m a measure trod upon, said: What’s this, sonnie you that Just estimate of my character founded me. There was a cadence in it | which was lacking in my own. and yet it was like catching the notes of some of those speeches I used frequently to make to myself In the long hours of solitary sewing. It impressed me so, I hesitated to answer. “ ‘You have some request to make,’ she now said. ‘What is it? I am In a mood to be gracious;’ and she smiled, but so coldly I asked myself if my face Lighted up no more when I was happy. Alas! I did not know then that she was only Indifferently so, and that the Joys i What is the matter, Mrs. Fletcher?" the doctor asked gently. % "Is my baby a girl?" queried Mary anxiously. “Why, no," replied the doctor, with a smile, "you have a splendid boy. Why did you think it was a girl?" “Because It cried so piteously," she whispered. "I do not want my child to be a girl.’’ Perhaps the physician, seeing daily— as even a country physician must— Home of the tragedies of life, under stood the feeling that prompted the young mother’s question, for he spoke kindly and reassuringly. "Well, well." he soothed, "you want ed a hoy and you have one. As soon as I supposed made her heart heat with ym) hayp >ef , n h|m he gha „ be , ald her e rapture from day to day, had Itrown , b and lhen you mU at try to sleep " more stale and uninteresting to her en- , . -* . ervated mind than ever njy work had J Asleep Wltil iSaDjr. ...vw.«v..s. w ... .done to me, notwithstanding I hated It/ When at last Mary fell asleep It was For I knew that a sifter so like my- j and was. perhaps, as far as disposition I with her treasure close beside her and her head turned toward the tiny mite But this is telling what I felt, not aslf listening for the faintest motion what I replied. For I answered this f rom the flannels In which it was question, making her start a little at h wathed. She was glad that the doc- niy first tones, and Informing her I was ( tor an( j nur se did not allow her to see a dressmaker I asked for some of her anyone Just now. She wanted to lie work. I have before related this scene, ! Btl |j a nd try to apprec’ate that here- but I did not at that time cling abso- a f ter her life need not be solitary and I had a tremendous Thou doesn’t 1 self that our mother could see no physi- j goes, above It and Its perpetual grind eat books at school, does tha? I know oa j difference between us was in he you are very clever but you can not ! direct possession oi i nose very things * f* *r do those nanny-goat tricks. I’m sure, j which my whole soul longed. She had I’ll warrant that’ll be one of those : wealth, she had lelsute, she bad accom- prlnter’s errors, sonnie." plishinents. she had love. She ode In "Oh, no, father," said the boy. "Met- ’ a carriage, while 1 walked dixmaHv or aphorically speaking, 'we eat books.'" foot. She entered, as a welcome guest. "Now, you can't d'ddie me like that," ( houses which were palaces of romance said the father. "I didn't go to school : to me. as remote and Inaccessible ls though they were ’he habitations M the gods. And yet »er look was iny look, her figure my figure; or so my mother had informed me in a moment of con fidence that seemed to change my whole nature . For #he told me something more. "How, in that hour which robbed Ker of one of her darlings, It had been my little form she had laid nearest to the grasp of the rich lady, and how that trying to enforce the doctrine that over anrf picked up my sister, though very long, but I ken that's one of those printer’s errors Why, sonnie, can thou not see? He's put the word Bacon’ in the wrong place. It should be; 'Some bacon should be tasted, some swallowed and some chewed and digested.— Books.’ M Not Slow. A reverend gentleman wag address- _ ing a school c ase recently, and was | f ady » i r , stead 0 f taking me. had .caned the hearts of the little ones were ful and needed regulating. Taking out his watch and holding it up, he said: "Now, here is my watch; suppose it doesn’t keep good time—now goes too fast and now too slow. What shall I do with it?” “Self it!” shouted a small young ster. that sister was no prettier, no larger and no more promising than myself. And thinking of this and brooding over it at my work, I grew to feel that my sister was a usurper; that she had no right to the place she held; that it was j lutely to the truth. secret to conceal and knew no other wa> of doing it than by assuming Gene vieve’s past as I had already assumed her present. But at this hour there no longer remains the least motive for con cealing or misinterpreting anything con nected with this matter, and I btg you to consider what I say as truth, not withstanding the blur that lies over my honesty, from the falst tales I told be fore 1 realized how I was shaking my husband's confidence In me by such methods. To Bo Continued To-morrow. .A Csisc -Dirt you hear ahout tl e dreadful mis- I ’»<* that he was not given precedence take Dr. Sawbones made? That man above bis mother-in-law at this time, he operated on for appendicitis didn't yet he did not mention this grievance, have what the doctor thought he had." for the doctor had warred him that "Didn’t have api ^dicitis at all, eh?" Mary must not be agitated. He looked Oh. be bad ar»p6» 'icltls. all right, curiously at h lonely, for she had her child who would be with her until he was a grown man —such a man as her father had been. She would pray daily that he might grow like him. With the thought earn# the determination to call him by her father’s name. Surely even Bert could not object to granting her this favor just now. But she would say nothing about it yet, for she was tired. So weak was the young mother that Mrs. Danforth and Bert were not al lowed to go into her room until toward the close of the day on which the baby was born. Then the two—father and grandmother—came into the quiet chamber. In his soul Bert resented the "Ix)rd!" he exclaimed, "but he’® lit tle!" Then he kissed his wife and. as she did not speak, stood about awkwardly for a moment and tiptoed from the room, his creaking boots refusing to be silenced. Mrs. Danforth kissed the baby, then kissed Mary, and, with her handkerchief to her eyes, crept away. But her tears were those of gratitude. About Baby’s Name. I The baby was a week old before Mary ; felt strong enough to talk to her hus- 1 hand of the matter of the baby’s name. Strange to say, Bert himself had not asked what his wife wished to oall her son. Her mother had Inquired "what name the darling was to have," and Mary replied tremulously. "There is only one name I want to call him by, mother, and that is the dearest name in the world to you, I know. I must noi talk about it until I am a little stronger." But on the seventh day after the child’s birth, Herbert Fletcher came home from business and, learn ing from his mother-in-law that Mary was feeling bright and comfortable, went straight to her room. "Well," he asked as he entered, "and how is Fletcher Junior to-nlgrit?" Mary smiled faintly "He is doing nicely, Bert," she answered. "Do you know ” she went on after a pause, "that you and 1 have never said a word about what we are going to call him? Yet I know we have both thought of it." “Of course we have," laughed Ben -naturedly. "To my way of thinn ing. there Is only one name to call your first hoy by." Mary drew a sigh of relief “Oh, I am so glad that you think so too!" she 'Uid. She was so certain that her hopes and expectations were to be real ized that she mistook her husband’s smile of satisfaction for a glow/ of grati fication at her pleasure. She held out her hand to him impulsively. "Oh, Bert," she exclaimed, "I was afraid that you would not want him called by that name—the dearest In the world to me! Thank you. dear!” Quick tears sprang to her eyes and she closed her lids to hide them. When ^ min©, and that if my mother # iuttia-| didn't have any money.’* ^displayed him proudly. IN DIGESTION? Stop It quickly; Have your grocer send you one dot bottles of SHIVA R /-''"Vru GINGER ALE Drink with m#als. LJ^ ^ v and If not prompt- fj \ ly relieved, get your money back / wtUjr \ a* our expense. / \ Wholesome, deli- I £ I clous, refreshing V wy Prepared with the t&Zr celebrated Shivar Mineral Water and the pu:est f avoring materials. SHIVAR SPRINQ, Manufacturers SHELTCN, S. C. ft. L. ADAMS CO.. Distributors, Atlanta, she lifted them her husband was look ing at her In perplexity. "Why, Mamie,” he said, “I didn’t sup pose you cared so much for my name as that! And I don’t see why you were afraid I’d object to having the kid named for me. Every man ought to have his oldest son named for him.” The woman paled suddenly and she caught herself with pained surprise. "Oh!" she gasped. "I thought you meant you would name the boy after —after—father!’’ It was evident that this Idea had never occurred to Flether, for his jaw dropped and he flushed crimson. “Well, I’ll be durned!" he ejnculoted. Noting his wife's pallor, he checkeo the words that rose to his lips. But he set his jaw stubbornly. "His name’s Herbert Fletcher," he said solemnly. "That’s settled. He ought to be a ‘Junior,’ and he's going to he. You can call him ‘Bertie’ for short." Mary did not tell him that w'hile she disliked the name of "Bert," she dis liked still more heartily that cognomen with an “ie" tacked on it. When she uttered no protest her husband patted her hand. "Never mind.” he lene'fce** "You can call the next one for your father If you want to. There’ll be lots more, 1 hope to pick and choose names for." Again the wife closed her eyes. Sha felt that, if hei life depended upon it, she could not reply. Do You Know How to Bleach Your Skin? A NY very dark, sallow or ■^swarthy complexion can be Improved and made fairer. Palmer’s Skin Whitener We guarantee to be pure and harmless. It makes the skin clear, soft and smooth, and light ens It. A trial will convince you. Try It and aee. Postpaid^ 3 (^Anywhere All Jacobs’ Stores And Druggists Generally.