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Two New Styles Described by Olivette
T HIS most graceful evening frock on the left is
made of apricot silk cashmere. The bodice
is made over a foundation of light pink
silk muslin, with an embroidered and beaded galloon.
A very wide piece of applique lace, edged with
a narrow band of sable, passed over the shoulders,
veils the arms and falls in two long ends, front and
back These points are finished by long beaded
tassels.
The skirt is shirred very full at the Kmpire
waist lino, tbo head of which is rather high, nddtng
to the short v alsted effect. It is trimmed with in
emstations of beaded embroidery, nnd is finished
by a rounded train.
This garment attracts particular admiration be
cause of the manner in which it hangs in the most
graceful lines to the feet.
Many of the season’s evening gowns are worn
shorter than ever, and, in addition, are drawn up
high in the back. This style is illustrated by the
accompanying model of "'jonquil souffle de
soie” (jonquil silk breath) and green and jonquil
liberty silk on the right.
The bodice, made of souffle de soie, is draped
both front and back with a crossing, or Priscilla,
effect, and is richly embroidered with immense
green flowers covering the shoulders. The effect is
a deep decollete in V, unlined and with very short
sleeves.
The skirt is made tip of three parts. The top
skirt is of green and jonquil double-face satin,
gathered very full at the waist, showing the pan
nier effect on either side, and trimmed with a huge
bow at the back. It falls over a second tunic made
of gathered flounces of jonquil souffle de soie. The
lower skirt is of jonquil liberty silk veiled by souffle
de sole of the same shade and embroidered with
huge green flowers. OLIVETTE.
Advice to the Lovelorn
By BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
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YOU MUST HEED YOUR MOTHER
Dear Miss Fairfax:
I am 16 and would like very
much to go on the stage. 1 am
keeping: company with a young
man about the same age. who is
on the stage, and has asked me to
go with him. If 1 go I will have
to leave home, for my mother
said that 1 could not go. I am
In love with this young man and
he said that if I do not go on the
■Xage he will have nothing more
to do with me. He says he loves
me. M. L. C.
He doesn’t love you. No man loves
I a girl if he advises her to disobey
her mother. This is proof that he
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lacks sincerity, sense and honor. You
must not see him again, and you
must give up all thought of the stage.
NO APOLOGY.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
1 would like to know whether
it is up to me to apologize to a
girl for the following reason:
1 keep company, and my girl
friend and myself with another
couple were at an affair when we
had some trouble with some boys,
and they ^aw this other girl hold
her friend’s cigarette and they
thought bad of her. I told her
about having a bad reputation
with these boys and she got sore.
Now my friend refuses to talk to
me until I apologize to niv lady
friend H j. '
Your motive was so good that you
owe no one an apology.
Perhaps, however, you might have
stated your objections more delicate
ly. As it was. you have unfortunate
ly offended both the girl who acted
silly, and also your friend. Tell her
you intended no offense
LET HER ALONE FOR AWHILE.
Dear Miss Fairfax:
How can I win back the love of a
girl I once neglected to meet on an
arranged appointment? I had been
keeping <unpany with her for six
months. She does not pay any at
tention to letters 1 send her. ex
cusing myself In every way: but
she has my ring In her possession
and does not want to return It. and
talks to friends of mine about me.
asking them many different ques
tions HEARTBROKEN.
I think she would like to make up.
but wants to punish you first.
You have apologized. Let the matter
rest there for a few months. Perhaps
when she thinks you may no longer
care, sbe will become more interested In
you.
A r T' ry A W A Thrilling Story of
r \ 1 llA I Society Blackmailers
tNeveilxed by>
• From lie pla> b\ George Scar-
born.gh now bein'” presented a* the
Thirty-ninth Strict Theater. New York,
s. rial rights held and copyrighted by
International News Service.)
TO DAY’S INSTALLMENT.
C A APT A IN HOLBROOK had stopped
Just beyond the great curtains.
^ lie sfood, a straight and splendid
figure in his loose topcoat, and marked
l.imself that absolute gentleman who
wears his dress clothes with the same
graceful ease and self-forgetfulness he
shows In tennlf flannels. Then suddenly
’he "devil-may-care" ease of the up
standing Irish gentleman, than whom
! there is no finer, went from his simple
pose. He became no mere onlooker—hut
' ne who feels a sudden vital interest
in what lies before hirn.
Holbrook gave the room the quick in-
1 spection of a man 1 rained in the mill-,
ary. He turned his h$ad sharply from
*ide to side inhaling—while abruptly
fear crossed his face.
In the lightning flash with which a
drowning man sees the panorama of his
life—Larry Holbrook lived over a hap
py scene—a rrherry little dialogue he had
• heard that afternoon.
" The Man: “Tell me what perfume
* that you’re wearing?"
f ■
The Man “It haunts me like a dream
of summer what is it?”
The Girl: “It is named Chypre.”
The Man: “To be sure—-Chypre—I
i loafed away a fortnight there. A god-
; dess like you does well to wear the per-
i fume of the Island of Cyprus -Chypre
is the French for that island where
Mount Olympus stands, and the girls of ,
j Cyprus wear that Olympian perfume,
loo.”
The Girl: “Do you like it?"
The Man: “T adore it."
; *The Girl: “Father doesn’i he says it
I saturates the house.''
A puzzled look—a look of pain came
across l^arrv Holbrook's face. That
perfume saturated the room In which he
stood—and the girl and. the man in
• the conversation* which had Just flashed
Us message of horror across his brain
I - were Aline Graham and himself!
The chief turned to look at Holbrook.
That gentleman had too often found hu-
tnan life depending on ease and savoir
1 talre to be at a loss now There was
i but a momentary pause. Then Holbrook
spoke easily:
“Shot, wasn’t he. Donnell?”
I “No ”
j “Wasn't?”
The captain's tone bespoke utter as
tonishment.
“Struck with one of Ihim iron paper
j foiles,” explained Donnell, with a heavy
i brogue that was elder brother to the
wee Winch of Irish music in Larry Hol-
} brook's voice.
“Powder smoke in the air." said Hol-
j brook in easy explanation of his theory.
i And to himself he added very serious
ly: “And—perfume.”
“I thought this job would be too
big for the headquarters men. Chief—”
began Donnell.
“Oh, I’m not on it officially. Donnell-
just to look it over with the Inspector.
Has he been here?”
Donnell shook his head. “The Inspec
tor just phoned and asked you to please
wait for hlin”
“1 see! Every moment that we waste |
may be fading a clew. We had better i
look about a bit," said the Chief, more j
truthfully than he knew.
The two officials—with that cold- j
blooded air of business that they must
all ie more assume in the presence of
mysterious death, walked over and look
ed at the body
.fudson Flagg la3' sprawled across the
table as be had died. And one rlAiched
fi«l held the clew that must betray
Al, .e Graham with pitiless certainty.
Bu: the Chief did not touch the inert
mass of e\il that lay before him. All
must be left, as it had been at the
moment of death—Inspector Macintyre
must find every dew intact. So Judson
Flagg * remorseless dead hand still cov
ered its bitter evidence.
Larry Holbrook still stood motionless j
near the door. Tie felt the stem ne- j
eessity for clear thought—the situa- j
tion threatened to be strangely com
plicated.
What did il all portend And that |
was the very question tiiat a trem
bling girl was asking of the night’s |
darkness—what did it ail mean?
Suddenly Holbrook spied a crumpled j
rose at his feet—her rose—could it be?
But no—there were thousands of Killar- J
ney roses in Washington. He stooped j
and picked up the flower—in another j
moment it would have been safe in
the pocket of his coat, but Chief hemp- J
ster looked up. and, assuming a fine air
of casual interest, Holbrook dropped the
flower at his feet. Another piece of
evidence lay shrieking to the Heavens
of Aline!
“Right over the heart." said Donnell
with unction. Even a crime neatly con
summated may have its admirers!
“Not a bad weapon at that,” ad
mitted Chief Dempster.
The Chief began moving about quiet
ly. and as he scanned everything in a
quick, alert way Donnell watched him
admiringly.
Holbrook still held his position near
the center door, but suddenly he took
off his top coat and tossed it and his
hat on an Inconspicuous chair. His
manner had become a'ert and deter
mined. There was a military crispness
in his bearing as he came forward and
scanned everything as quickly as the
Ch^ef himself. He seamed to be listen
ing to Donnell, but he was following a
train of thought far removed from Don
nell.
“I wus on Sixteenth street, an’ I
heard the Kid a-yelling an’ I run over
here, a-blowin’ my whistle as I come,
an’ I found what you see, and I phoned
headquarters, and ”
“See anybody after you got here?’’
asked the Captain
“Only the boy—he’s upstairs—but he
don’t know nothing about it.”
A look of relief crossed Holbrook's
face. What did he fear? And could his
love stand the strain—If It all proved
true? CouVI a man go on loving a
woman after he knew (hat she had
committed murder? Would he still wish
to marry a girl whose hands were
stained with the blood of human life?
“Him,” said Donnell, nodding to the
thing that ha<T~been Judson Flagg, ‘and
the boy lived here to themselves.”
"Made any investigations?” asked the
i Chief crisply.
“Never touched a thing, no, sir—just
as you see it.”
To Be Continued To-morrew.
THE FAMILY CUPBOARD
A Dramatic Story of High Society Life in New York
— - -
f Novelized byl
(From Owen Davis' play now being pre
sented at the Playhouse, New York, by
William A. Brady.—Copyright, 1913, by
International News Service.)
TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT
“I'll giet you money.” said Kenneth
with the grimmest sort of determina
tion. He still felt the debt of the house
of Nelson to this girl—and a man must
have love. If the best Is out of his
reach, he is sadly likely to take the
i worst, If a smiling face masks the hol-
1 lowness of the cheap subetltute.
"When’ll you get me the money?” In-
sisted Kitty.
"Now”' He took out his watch and
came over to her—away from the sun
shiny window and reverie—back to the
drab room of heavy air, to Kitty—and
fact!
“I’ll pawn this!”
Advancing In businesslike fashion Kit
ty examined the watch
“What is it worthT*
"It cost $100!”
“You can’t get more than $25." said
Kitty, with brisk certainty. “Can I have
$10?”
“Ten! Y’ou can have it all!”
There was a happier time—when with
the assurance of youth and in the ar
got of Broadway, Ken would have add
ed "and cheap at half the price.” For
given money he knew Kitty would be
sweet again. She was like a gas meter
— that sputters and refuses to give out
light unless it is fed the quarters that
it likes to devour!
He started for the door-and as he
opened it he found Dick LeRoy stand
ing on the threshold in the very act of
entering without the preliminary of a
knock.
"What are you doing here?” snapped
—not Ken—but Kens overwrought
nerves.
“What d'ye want of my poor life?”
asked Dick, with his unfailing jaunti
ness He seemed to have an ability,
shared by ducks, rubber and eravenette
cloth, of shedding the heaviest and
grimmest of rains'
“Nothing. What do you want of me'"’
asked Ken. with knowledge that he had
been bought and paid for.
“I’ve come to say good-bye. an
swered Dick, In the tone of an unjust
ly suspected cherub.
"Say it before I get back- that gives
you ten minutes—y*ou'!i go than for
good!” said Ken. He had determined on
a season of house cleaning. Kitty should
have her dues—his broken life must
be patched as best it could—but to the
waifs and strays of Kitty's errant fancy
he would no longer offer a refuge.
The door slammed with insistent em
phasis.
“Where's he going?”
“To hock his watch!” explained Kit
ty nonchalantly.
Dick came closer and said, in a confi
dential and familiar tone of understand
ing and good fellowship:
“Gettin* to be a regular little feller,
ain't he?”
"He's all in.” said Kitty, imsenti-
mentally.
“Sure lie is. but what’s the odds it
you love him! Love’s better'n money.
It gets you more—if you say It quick
enough. Well—I’m off. I open Monday
up in Albany. Eighty per—If It is four
shows a day. looks pretty soft—after
this!”
He looked around him with a sneer.
His roving eye lingered a bit on Kitty’s
face to Bee how she would take the
suggestion he meant to convey.
"Good-bye. Dick!” said Kitty in a far
away voice.
She' had put the table between them,
and had seated herself in a high,
straight chair. Her hands were clasped
loosely in her lap—and she seemed
scarcely conscious of Dick De Hoy and
his “eighty per.”
Dick came over to the table and
leaned across it—so that his sleek brown
head was close to her golden one. He
did not attempt to touch her—he onl>
gave the Impression of nearness. His
eyes were always Intent on her far
away gray-blue ones: they were sweep
ing her face with the remorseless re
vealing of the clear searchlight.
”A hundred and seventy-five double!”
He waited a moment for this to sink
into Kitty's money-loving conscious
ness.
”1 got il in black and white—’’ His
voice took on a deeper tone but his
manner was guarded— held in leash.
"A hundred and seventy-five double—
and a wedding ring. If you’re fond of
Jewelry.”
Kitty put her elbows on the table and
sunk her chin in the palms of her
hands. She was still staring—staring
Intently Dick woratered what she vis
ioned But the visions of even a Kitty
Claire are a little beyond the happv-go-
lucky Dick Le Roys of this world
To Be Centinued Te-morrow,
i
© The Futurist Twirl +■ l! > i>*>nai.[> i-.k-ian -
No. 5—The Pinal Steps—Mr. Brian’s Last Article
that a written description of thi,
last movement Is not entirely ah
quate because the steps are ori-
nal and not at all easy to leai„
or to understand, either, for that
matter. And, although I hav.
great hopes for those who have
exjjerimented with a great many „t
the new dances, still the dance
should really be seen in order in
perfect this sixth movement as
well as the fifth. However, those
who are familiar with the seis.
sons step will have very lip],
trouble in catching on to this
slight variation.
The secret of the Futurist, Twirl
The Drag.
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Wollstein, a village near Cassel, in
Prussia, has been abandoned by itr,
inhabitants on the ground that life
there is hopeless, The soil is sterile;!,
and the authorities refused to link
the village to the outer world by rail.
Only one Inhabitant remains, Frau
Roeft, a shepherdess, who is 80 years
old, and declares that she will die in
the village where she was born.
JYiie White Star liner Zealandic,
8.090 tons, which has sailed from Liv
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1.100 emigrants, will travel to Austra
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journey in 34 or 35 days.
A wedding without a ring seems in
congruous, but in some parts of Spain
no ring is used. After the ceremony
the bridegroom moves the flower in
his bride's hair from left to right, for
in those districts to wear a rose above
your right ear is to proclaim yourself
a wife.
By DONALD BRIAN
Star of “The Marriage Market.”
Copyright, 1913, International News
Service.
T HE sixth movement of the
Futurist Twirl is a still fur
ther elaboration of the tur
key trot.
It begins with a drag forward,
the man starting with the right
foot, the girl backward with the
left foot, as in the picture, and
the man going forward with the
left and the girl back with the
right, to make two drags or four
counts.
This drag is simply a skip done
slowly. Then there are eight
hops, or eight of the dragging
steps done rapidly, very rapidly,
so as to make them almost a skip.
This rapid movement may be bet
ter known to dancers of to-day as
the scissors step.
The legs are held rigid and the
movement of four ceunts ends
with the pose in the second pic
ture finishing up the eight counts
of the music, the left foot of the
man across the right foot of the
girl. Don’t forget to have your
music right with you—hum if you
have nothing better—for this dance
depends on the lilt of a good tango
for Its better understanding.
This position in the second jSic-
ending- with
the pose in
the top picture.
The
ture Is exactly the position for the
beginning of the scissors step also,
so that when it is practiced it will
help a great deal to fall into the
position immediately.
After the sixth movement eight
more counts of the turkey trot are
added, and then a repetition of the
fish walk described in the third
movement.
Of course it can readily be-seen
Skip.
is now revealed. And I hope by
this time its intricacies have been,
mastered by many.
At any rate, it has been a grat
ification to me to see it danceii
this Winter, and I have no doubt
that I shall some day stumble upon
some of my pupils who have faith
fully studied my directions through
these columns, and who will dance
it a great deal better than I do.
A Merry Christmas to you all:
In the “drag”
the legs are
held rigid,
the movement
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