Evening public ledger. (Philadelphia [Pa.]) 1914-1942, February 13, 1920, Night Extra, Page 13, Image 13

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EVENING PUBLIC LEDaEK-tolLAJELPklA, ' FRIDAY, ' BRIJARY 1$, 1920
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THE GLAD SURRENDER
It)' HAZEL DKVO UATGIIELOK
CovvrtoM, Did, b Publto Ledger Co,
Preparations for the Wedding
7o people torn lico diffcient
'u. met when the Chronicle tent
i " " f at o iiicificio uranviuc
riurloH. Mf'oti ftd been married
i, tlrc and quite suddenly he decided
fjmkelhl girl hh wife. But to
r Inlrel life had brought love, love
" laauah 1 ""':c l,cr 'Vrnldcr cv,cv'
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CHAPTER XI
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TTli BKUl OUT licr n ruiR. n gicni
'liemoliIciiiiK ''iby hot in n fracile
'i-nd of plntlimm. It seemed to weigh
.. i,.i. finrcv ns lie slipped it on. It
IP. . i.. l.niirnl nt nll'thn kind
J . ,ins (lint n girl wore wlio was ov-
Wiiy wJgcd lo bc ,narri(:d; . .,,
noTOU like it?" he asked idly,
folding ll"1 sllm l!l,Kers iu llis nnJ look
.,. ,t his ring critically. "I wanted
'; to tar something different."
V "tt'hr?" nsWd I.nnicl suddenly, lift-
((n i,er ejee. He had'siyen her a ruby,
lad he had not even kissimi hi-i. mum.
.Ju yory first, although T.nurel had been
mien bat blinded uy ncr own iovc, ne
I, fod not made love to her.
' "Why?" he repeated, f'why, because
I'nant m.v wife to Do diaereut in every
jv possible." .....
It n on the tip of lier tongue, to
., "N"ot because you love me so
math then." but she crushed the words
buck "lie W1S t0 I"'01"1- 1 wos suffi
rient' that he loved her enough to ask
for to marry him. she hud no rigbt to
iiiatlon his manner of allowing his
lifeline for her. And ccitainly there
i,s no doubt of the fact that he loved
W thcic as no other reason in the
i-or'ld fi'- his having aked her to bc
Jjs ifr and she, had promised to
parry him immediately.
Rcnton was dumbfounded at the
itn' He had nccr dreamed of such
t thing He had known somehow thnt
laurel did unt caie for him that wny,
but lie had not thought of her mar
mo? .i ma" lip I'1" ,0" w'10 would
cirrv her off from her old friends and
(urround her with luxury. He said
wr little, however, beyond telling her
that he hoped she would bc happy. And
tturel Mivine that she was sure she
Vould be happy, starry blue eyes all
alitht and the ruby mazing on ner nn
in, wni a sight to make a man's heart
icbe if he loved her and knew that he
could never have her for himself.
Burton's idea was to marry Laurel
nniftlv and to announce the fact to
Ma wife's family afterward. They could
It to a register's office and have the
thins il""" lin 'D n few ininutci. Then
tiey (ould slip out of town for n few
i)ih if Laurel wanted to. or chc he
could cstablhh her immediately in the
b'j town house, whichever she wanted.
. Laurel, who had saved a little money,
Jtjan a perfect orgy of spending. She
tantcd to have everything now thnt;
would make her beautiful for her lover.
Winona was astounded nt the change
In her All her indifference had dis
appeared and she and Winona shopped
tirelessly The bought shell-pink liu
Itric, and embroidered fripperies, lacy
petticoats and cobweb stockings, shoes
ltd slippers, a Chinese wedding robe for
Laurel to wear as a negligee, and many
smart street clothes. While she was
(hopping Laurel was radiant, but sonv-
itta's, after she had been with TJurton,
Winona noticed a troubled look in her
jfs. Laurel could not get lrsetl to
Burton as a lover, he was so distant.
so cold, so apparently unimpressed by
me tact tnat tucir wedding was only
few days off. He was nlwnys cour
teous, always consldciate, but always
sure of himself. In fact, he was ex
actly an he had been befoie he had
aekod Laurel to marry him.
And then one evening nt a dinner a
Mrs. Kearcy. who sat opposite Han let.
Long, and who delightid in gossip, nout
a bombshell across the tnble,
"Who is the beautiful joung woman
that your brother-in-law is seen with
so often?" she nsked with thnt purring
note in her voice that is so obvious to
another woman.
Harriet raised her browy. Centuiles
of i good breeding prevented lier from
showing any surprise. Her attitude
expressed a slight interest, that was
all.
"f really don't know." she nnswered
languidly, and the subject was engulfed
in a sudden argument that snrang up
about current politics. The, next morn
ing, however, she went to Granville's
office and out of n clear sky nsked iu
that direct way that was so much a part
of Harriet: "Gran, who is this woman
you are seen with so much?
There was a silence while Harriet
leaned forward eagerly waiting for an
answer, expecting she knew not what.
"She's the woman I'm going to
marry," Burton said evenly.
Harriet sat hack in her chair witn a
little gasp.
"nut. Uran, who is she?"
"She's a young newspaper woman."
"A newspaper woman! Who arc her
f amity?"
"X believe she comes from the nest,
Burton returned slowly. ,
Harriet clenched her hands until the
fnwu-colorcd gloves nearly crneked. She
was furious, angry at. the fact that no
had not seen fit to tell her Oiis plans,
and anxious for the outcome of tmsinad
and totally unconventional altitude of
her hitherto ultra-conventional brother-
iu-law.
(Tomorrow Harriet Long rails on
Laurel.)
The Woman's
Exchange
Boarding House for Jewish Girl
To the Editor 0 Woman's Page.
Dear Mudam Could you inform mc
of any boarding house for young girls
where I would be assured of reasonable
comfort? I should like to move, but do
not know just how to go about it. I
make about $7fi a month, so the board
would have to bo'reasonablp.
I am a Jewess, and the reason I am
writing this fact is because some houses
do not admit girls of this faith and .1
want to make sure. It. L.
The Itcbeccn GraU Club, at "JO
North Sixth street, has a boarding houso
for .Jewish girls. In case it is filled I
am sure Miss Smuljan. who is in
charge, will recommend n nice, inex
pensive pined for you.
Wants to Locate Film
To Ih? Editor of TTOiNcm'a rant:
Dear Madam Being that you arc so
kind and helpful to so many now I am
asking for your help.
1 would love to know if the picture
that was filmed here nl the Libcity
Studio iu Germantown, in 11)15. called
"Virtue," that the censors would not
pass here, but was shown in tunny
eities iind towns now. is still on the go
or if it will over be near Philadelphia
where, I could go and see il, us some
one very dear to inc took n good part in
it. T would bc very grateful for any
Information you could bK ess. Thank
ing you Very much nnd loug live tho
hclnful corner ami its workers.
ANXIOUS.
! You might bc able to find out about
I this play by consulting the Stanley
Hooking Company. Iu case this Is too
old to be still on schedule, write to n.
' motion picture magazine to find out
where you can locate the film and get
this informntjon,
' For a Poverty Party
1o tl,r i.'dlfor o Woman's 1'ace:
Dear Madam Will you kindly send
me u full description of a "poverty
paity"? That i: What could be served
for refreshments, tho wording of the
invitation, the diess that, should be
worn, some games that would be appro
priate, etc. It. It. H.
Head jour invitatious with tho old
nursery ihyme! ,
' "Hni-L. linrL. (lin Antra iln bark.
The beggars ate coming to town!
Some iu rags and some in tags,
And some in velvet gowns."
Then under this add: "You are cor
dially invited to meet them at the home
of (inserting the name and ad
dress), on Thursday evening, February
1U, nt 8 o'clock. Of course it would not
do to embarrass them, so please wear
your very oldest, raggedest clothes."
Serve the icfrcshments on wooden
plates nnd have fancy paper nankins.
Have sandwiches and .coffee, followed
by pie (teal tramp foodK
'I he guests, of course, will all have
their own ideas about their clothes, but
the hostess might wear a regular Cin
derella costume, which would be pretty
as well as appropriate. This would
consist of white waist, with short, torn
sleeves and low neck, and a full skirt of
brown material that is torn into rib
bons. Wear n bright yellow or blue
petticoat that will show between the
ribbons. The stockings should bo cotton
nnd the shoes should bc low ones, half
Inccd, so that the tongue hangs out nnd
falls over like a colonial slipper The
hair could be worn hanging, or it you
prefer, you could wear a sort of Dutch
dust cap (any kind that is becoming),
torn just in a convenient place to let
' a few fetching curls escape. J
j I nm sending you some games that I
hope will he enioyable. Since H is so
near Valentino Dav nnd Washington's
iliirthdaj. I will inclose those games,
too. I hope jour paity will be a great
success.
To Remove Snow Spots
To the Cdttor of "IVomau's Page:
Dear Madam Please tell me how to
rcinovo water spots made by-snow on
taupo gray radium silk taffeta. Would
it be advisable to take it to a cleaner,
as the skirt is just new nnd has never
been worn ns yet, or is it ruined?
MILS. J. H. L.
Ordinarily water spots can be re
movedby wetting a piece of the same
material with lukewarm water, placing
it over the spots and pressing with
a moderate iron until dry. Perhaps it
would be safer with the radium silk to
try the experment on nn extra piece
before touching the skirt, or you could
try it on the under side of the okirt or
somewhere where it would not show if
it was not successful. It it does not
work I'm afraid you will havo to lake
it to a cleaner. But 1 am sure he
would bc able to get the spots off. T
hate to think thnt a perfectly new skirt
would have to be given up before it was
worn!
It Was 1900
To the Editor of lVomnrt's Pag':
s Dear Madam Kindly excuse, me for
giving yon so much trouble. I thought
I had written down the year. It is
Fcbrunry 8, 1000.
DAILY. HEADER.
The. 8th of February was ou Thurs
day in 1000. Your mistake did not give
me any trouble at nil. It was only too
bad that you bad to write your whole
letter over again,
THE NAME AND THE GAME
By FANNIE HURST
Mmjoric Olaik it truing io live
down her early dayt in the slums, and
refuses an invitation io spend Christ
mat Eve with Chattel Scull in his
mother'a home in the suburb) because
sho does not trust him. On her way
home tho is met by Mink, a disreput
able friend of former days, who per,-
suades her io have supper with hitli,
CHAPTER V
WOMEN with faces the fatty white
of jade and lips that might have
kissed blood slipped from the dark tide
ot the side
Itrect into the
entrance.
Furtive cou
pics rose out
of the night:
the men, lean
is lathes, col
lars turned
up and caiis
drawn down ;
girls .some
with ted
lights and
Borne with no
lights in their
syes and most
of them with
cnaiK-coiored K ,;, ' &SWmgSr '
powder laid IW'V'nW'5'
on ntpr tho IwwteBasitiwrfcwiiiiwiiwiiw
golden pollen fannies nunsT
of youth.
Within lTniTv'u THnnn f'lii'ietmna
found little enough berth, except that
above the great sonpefliover mirror, at,
tin; mr enu oi tnu loom a nouy wrepm
dangled from the tarnished gilt fume
and against the clouded-over glass1 i
forefinger had etched a careless "Merry
Christmas."
From her table near the door Miss
Marjorie Clark pushed from her u lit
ter of half-tastrd dishes and sent her
dark glance out over the room. A few
pairs of too sinuous dancers circled
a small clearing around the electric
piano. Waiters with fans of foam
drifting steins clutched between llngcis.
justed them in passing. At a snipll
table adjoining, a girl slept in her arms.
Two rrore entered elbow in elbow, nnd
directly a joutli in a wide-stiipcd wool
sweater muffled high to his teeth and
features that in spite of himself would
twitch nnd twitch again :
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"HI. Illink." he said in passing.
"HI."
Header, jour heart lifted up and
glowing with Yuletids and good will
toward men, turn not in warranted
nausea from the reek of Harry's Place.
(Marjorie Clark met her compimon's
cyef hovc the rim of his steiu.
("Looks muri lite bell on a bus.' day
down hero than like, Christmas eve,
don't itTS"
lie was warmed, and the tight skin
had softened as dried fruit expands in
water.
"Ah-h h. hill I feel better, klddo. '
"That's three steins joU'vo had.
niink. And thcie's no telling what vou
tilled up on those three times! jou went
out "
"It's Christmas eve, kiddo. t What
kind of a good time do jou want for
your inoucy? A Christmas tree trim
med iu tin angels?"
"Do I? You Just bet your life I do. '
"Then let me get it for jou, sugar
plum. You just stick to me tonfght and
you can hnve any little thing jour leait
desires. Heie, waiter." And he jingled
again in the .depths of his pocket.
"If jou want to lose my company
double ipiifk. just you order another
stein. .lut look at you, seeing double
already."
"I'm nil right, baby; never felt bet
ter in my life."
"You caught me when I was down
and blue, didn't yoiu laud pumped me
full of a lot of Sunday School talk,
that's what jou did. And 1 was fool
enough to get soft and come down here
with j on. 1 was! But I- felt it iu my
bones jou was Ijing. I knew I was right
about the coke. I seen j'ou throw a
high sign to that twiching guy iu the
striped bw enter I knew I was right.
God. I-rl jut knew."
He leaned tor her hand.
"Little, bittsie. black-eyed baby, you
got me wrong. '
"Ugh-h. quit. Let go!"
He straightened, regniding her sol
emnly and conti oiling the slight sway
ing of his figuic.
, "I'm a getltleman ''
Her laugh was more of a cough.
"There ain't no such animal."
"Thwo ain't? I seen yon trying to
rope one todaj all lightv. I seen you."
"You what ?"
"Sine I did. The slick cuv in
J chocks."
"Yo
vourc. I seen you. I was loafing
around the Grand Union a whole hour
before you seen me today, baby doll. I
Reen the wholo show. Grabbed the slick
litllo Checker right out the line, didn't
jou? Bowled him over with those black
eyes of yours. Went for bim right like
he was a stick of candy and you wns
licking it, eh? Pretty slick to rake in a
big eyeful like that, wasn't I? Some
little Checkers, he was."
Red leaped to her face.
"Cut that!"
"Gad, what you mad about, kiddo?
Uent eman friend, e t '
"You just cut that talk, and double
quick, too."
"After bigger game, eh, kiddo?"
"I'ine chance.'
"Not good enough down here, eh?"
"No, if you want to know it. No."
"He liked you. kiddo."
"Yes, he liked me. He liked me all
righty, like they all do. If I'd ever run
across n fellow that wns on the level
with me, I'd get the hysterics right in
his face, I would. Right in his face!"
"I'm on the level, Maij, only "
"You try to begin that, now."
"Tarn, and you know it." ,
"You're about as straight as a horse
shoe." "I may backslide now and then,
sweetness, but "
"There's no backsliding for you any
more. Blink. After that Gregory laid
business you slid back ns far iu my
mnd as a fcilow can slide."
He drained his glass, and this time
caught his sway a hit too late.
"Forget that, klddo."
"I can't. It was that that showed me
plainer tlinn all that went before how
I was wasting my time working over
you."
"Ain't I cot somcthiu2 on vou. too.
peaches; but you don't hear me throw-
ing it up to mi. do you.' Am t 1
Checkers on jou?"
"You "
"But I ain't blaming you. Come, '
Marj. let's swap our real name's."
"wnat?"
"Sure, I ain't blaming you. Only
bc on tho level, girl be on the level.
If its big fry you're after, nnd we j
don t measure up down "here, say so.
"You I think you're crazy. Blink "
"I know life, kiddo, I've used up
thirty years of my lease on it getting
wise to it. Come now. is it Checkers'
Queenie? What's your game?"
She leaned forward, looking him
evenly between the eyes, but her lips
seared as if from his hot insult
"You take that bael
"What you green around tho gills fori
klddo? Didn't you say ypursclfthnt the
name and the game come together in tho
same package? I niu't arguing it with
you." ,
"You take it back. I said."
Ho laughed and llccked his lingers for
a waiter.
"You're a clever Utile girl, Marj, and
I've got to hand it to you. Another
stein there, waiter, nnd one for the
cirl : sho needs It.
"I'll spill it right out if it comes."
"Lord, what you so shecty-looking
for? White with temper and green nt
the gills, eh? Gad, 1 like you that way.
I like you for your temper, and if you
want to know it, I like you for every
blamed thing about you."
"You quit! Let go! Let go, I Bay.
Ug-gh!"
Her lips, with the greenish aura about
them would nnlv tiiovi) Jtifflv. and she
pushed back from the table only half
articulate.
"Let me passJ-please."
"Where you going, beaches?"
He i cached for her band.
"You mad. Marj I didn t mean to
get j-oti bore."
"N'-no. Blink."
"You beauty, you."
"Sh-h-h!"
"Gad. but T like jou Sit down,
i Marj ; 1 got a new proposition to put
to you. I can talk big money, girl "
"Ddn'tr-Blink' , ",
"Sit down, girl.. Hurry donlC SUM,
for no stage stuff in here no more,"
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your home and have
short hours with attrac
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During the first four'
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vanced thereafter.
Your position would
be permanent with anni
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benefits and vacations
with pay.
You should see Mies
Stevenson, first floor,
1631 Arch Street, at once.
Iht BELL TELEPHONE
COMPANY ef PENNA.
It's More Than a Hat It's a Mode!
IJAT that is the heart of a delicate
uiist of lace a close-fitting centre
villi an aureole of chantilly skilfully
arranged lo give that graceful wide
movement to a small hat which is the
mark of the new season's mode.
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01 Ll) anything key a costume
more charmingly?
JOT your type? Well, you can be
i darins Carmcncita in one of
those smart toreador sailors, with a
bow under ihc brim. ... Or
you can have a glittering paillc pcrlee.
Or a gausqr trifle that is a perfect
wctiEc for combining jade-green with
impudent black. . . Where?
h the Spring Millinery Number ofj
ogue full of all the prophecies and
promises ol the spring.
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The Spring Millinery Number of
VOGUE
rovers the hat problem frpm all
standpoints in its Paris Letters; its
New York photographs, sketches,
and text; its pages of priced mil
linery from the shops. Whether
yon like hats wide as parasols or
close as halos, Vogue will show yon
tho French road to distinction for
your own particular type. There
nro hats for all moods, all times of
day, all ages, all tastes.
Day frocks and coats, and evening
gowns niid wraps veils and furs
headdresses for the theatre sug
gestions in gowning for the woman
who must make one dollar look
like two and then, to consider the
hrains inside tho hats, Vogue offers
its stage nnd music and art depart
ments, new ideas in interior deco
ration, and a number of interesting
and unusual articles.
'
Happiness isn't quite a matter of the right hat. But
many a perfectly good spring day has been spoiled by.
the wrong hat hasn't it? Before you look in at your
milliner's, come to Vogue's opening and sec what the
Rue de la Paix has lo suggest.
At All News Stands !
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en Guests Dropped ia to Stay
A WeeK or Two
WHAT a cheery bustle of coming and
going there always was in the de
lightful Louisiana1 household where ? Aunt
Jemima was cook! Such confusion in
carrying all the carpet-bags and hat-boxes
in and outl Such a pleasant flurry of
excitement in greeting unexpected arrivals
such cordial last-minute efforts to urge
the parting guest to stay a bit longer!
And yet there was never any commotion
about caring for them all though a
whole family might "happen in" for a
lengthy visit. There were plenty of extra
rooms in the big pillared mansion
plenty of chickens and butter and eggs
and rice and other good things to serve
any number at any time! And always, at
a moment's notice, Aunt Jemima could
whisk up a batch of her famous pancakes
the like of which you'd never taste in
all the old South!
HowAuntJemima's cakes didtaste! So
rich-flavored, so fragrant! And how light
they were, with the most delicate curly
edges! No wonder the great piles of the
tender hot cakes 'set before Col. Higbee
arid his guests would disappear in no time!
The housewife of 1920 finds that her
guests, too, will go away singing the
praises of her breakfasts if she gives them.
Aunt Jemima's Pancakes. For nowadays
Aunt Jemima's own pancake recipe is
prepared for distribution in packaged form.
Specially ground flours, baking-powder
even milk in powdered form come mixed
in just the right proportions. Any grocer
can supply you with Aunt Jemima Pan
cake Flour and with it you cannot fail to
make pancakes as rich and light
as those that made Colonel Hig-
bee's plantation home the haunt
of all the Southern epicures!
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Aunt Jemima Pancakes with lffmvli.im. wV dtS '. ppa
syrup or sausage gravy! 'imnfMLyy j
r Nqry a speck of precious I W& '$?$& -sMlkJy jfr r..r ,
It Jft sugar! What an easy and ff-AlmSWJblS TiljJSP"'v 2
j&v4 delicious solution of the mlV'mBhaa:-'
JmyMC' sugar -saving problem! JmMvm$C') JpfeMWn'
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Look on the top ot lha
packaie and see hoto to set
the Jolly Aunt Jemima
Hag Dolt family
Yas suk! yas suK
deCun'lsho'doliKe
lots of company"
, "rteintowntHoneyt"
1 delicious huckwhMMl
cake flour is also made
lm the AUnt Jcndinz
people. Ask for it,
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