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& © About the Only Thing a Man Will Permit His Wife to Have a Monopoly of Is Patience © © 4” THE NL \\ hat Dame Fashion Is Offering 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. A Reel Joke. "Why Ip a woman’s mind like the Snoring' pictures?” ”1 give it up,” “Why, because thev are changed daily.” There Are No Better Trains to FLORIDA Than the Electric Lighted, Vestibuled Dixie Flyer AND : South Atlantic Limited Sleeping Cars Library, Observation Car, Coaches Leave Atlanta from Terminal Sta- t.on Daily at 8.^0 p. m. and 10:10 I p. m. ArHve Jacksonville 7:30 a. m and 8:50 a. m. Winter Tourist Rates For Further Particulars Ask the Ticket Agent Centra! of Georgia Railway Fourth Nations' tfurkBui'ding Comer Peachtree and Marietta, Pho^p Main 400. h 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 LIVE CHEAPER—CUT YOUR MEAT BILL DOWN You can cut down your moat bill two-thirds nnd get fciore nutritious food by eating Faust Macaroni. A 10c package of Faust Macaroni con tains as much nutrition as 4 lbs of beef—ask your doctor. Faust Macaroni is extremely rich in gluten, the bone, muscle and flesh builder. It is made from Du nun Wheat, the high prqtein cereal. Delicious, too. You can serve Faust Macaroni a hundred different ways to delight the palate. Write for free recipe book showing bow In air-tight, moisture-proof packages. > and 10 cents. MAULL BROS., St. Louis, Mo. 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. When Run Down in physical condition it is usually because, the action of the organs of digestion has become irregular or defective. 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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 erpool for Western Australia with 1.100 emigrants, will travel to Austra lia. a distance of 11,800 miles, without calling anywhere on the way. The Zealandic expects to complete the 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 Do You Know— The authorities of the Berlin sub urb of Spandau have decided to tax perambulators. Every citizen who sends 4iis child riding: in one must pay a yearly tax of 30 cents. 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