MONDAY EVENING, HARRISBURG TELEGRAPH FEBRUARY 2, 1914
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Men! Women! Bury die Past When You Wed!
If It Is Full of Mistakes That Can Be Lived Down, It Does no Gooc
to Reveal It. Present and Future Alone Count
By DOROTHY DIX
The story that
Hardy told in his
great novel, "Tess
of the d'Urber
villes" repeated it
self in real life in
this city the other
day.
A young couple
got married and
agreed to tell each
other everything
that had ever hap
pened to them.
The man told his
story, and the wo
man forgave him
his sins. The girl
told of a single step that she had
taken aside from the straight and nar
row road, and the man upbraided her
•with every revilement he could think
Of, and ordered her out of the little
home they had furnished with such
hope and happiness. The young wife
—she was only a child of eighteen—
went. But she did not go through the
door. She threw herself out of the
window and was dashed to death on
the stones of the street below.
tills aad case is a pathetic illus
tration of the double standard of
morals that the world has set up for
men and women. The man may do
with impunity what the woman is
damned for doing. The man excuses
in himself the weaknesses that he
never forgives in her, and he expeots
her to lightly condone in him the of
fenses for which he puts her out of
doors.
The most absurd and arrogant pro- 1
vision of this double standard of con
duct Is the theory that obtains that
a woman who has had a past should
reveal it all to the man who asks her
12 J n .^ rv J' ,lim before marriage, and
that if she doesn't do so she lias been
of a most treasonable act. .
No Woman Kxpecta a Man to Reveal
All His Bachelor Life
But no woman expects the man she
Jnarrles to make a clean breast of his
past life to her, before they are mar- |
ried, nor does any man feel called!
upon to recite tho litany of his sins
's P_ rospect >ve bride, or deem him- j
self dishonorable in not doing so.
, this, I think, he is exact
ly right. The past of a man or wo- I
man concerns the individual he or I
Their Married Life
W ell the next time I pay five dol
ors per for any charity fake!" grum
bled Warren. as the curtain went down
on 'Part I.'"
But dear, at least Pavlowa's danc
ing is wonderful."
"Hoven't seen her dance yet. All this
toe-posing may be a pood balancing
stunt, but it s not dancing! Not in it
with the old style ballet."
"Vet the newer schools," ventured
Helen, "are supposed to be much more
artistic.*-
"Hub, this languishing around the
stage in dying-calf attitudes may be
art, but you can't put it over me that
its dancing."
"S-s-sh, dear, not so loud! Everv
body s wild about Pavlowa. They'll
think we don't know."
"Who cures a boot what thev think?"
grimly.
The wife: of one of Warren's most in
fluential clients was a patroness of this
carnival. So he had felt compelled not
only to buy tickets at *5 a seat, but,
what made him more disgruntled, to
attend himself.
"It's really an immense audience,"
mused Helen glancing over the packed
orchestra and up at the tiers of boxes
crowded with expensively growned
women, society women most of them.
As Pavlowa was just now the rage,
snd the charity a "fashionable" one,
the great opera house was packed to
the standing-room limit.
The curtain now rose on a village
scene of peasants and soldiers. The
girls in short red skirts, black velvet
bodices and peasant caps danced a
mazurka with the gold-braided sol
diers.
"Huh, the 'Sunshine Burlesque Girls
—25 Sassy Sunbeams' could do better."
"Please, dear!" implored Helen, as a
woman turned and gazed haughtily at
Warren through her jeweled lorgnette.
Then the stage was darkened, a
strong spot light turned on, and Pav
lowa floated out.
It was another posing, balancing,
pirouetting number, in which she sway,
f. 5, ', n " ,e arms of the swarthy
Keroil, whose barbaric costume was
designed to accentuate her own scant
diaphanous draperies.
"Wouldn't want that fellow's job."
for Keroff, himself a famous dancer,
was forced to stay in the background
as a buffer for "milady."
Just before the tinal curtain, Pav
lowa dropped her posing and aban
doned herself to an alluring waltz with
ra ™ s uppleness nrul seductive grace.
That s more like it," commented
Warren. Now Phe's dancing up "
"Entrancing: Ravishing! Bewitching.":
• 0 gushing comments of tho
women about them as they rustled Into
their wraps.
"What about the rest of this jam
£. oree '.,„ T, 1 ? 6 Dalls ant in the Grand
demanded when they
made their wa> down the crowded cen
r,^ lsI f;. haven't you had enough?"
in m l ' ? J» J, us t to see what it's
» like, pleaded Helen. "Thev say she's
going to dance in her street costume."
Grumbllngly Warren allowed himself
to be swept on with the crowd that
now surged up the wide stairwav
In the center of the great foyer above
a floor space of about fifteen feet square
the crowd four and Ave deep mostly
women, pressed against the ropes
. flii„ 6 - the^r^& t ready for
A prize-fight, scoffed Warren
. " oh .'„ H lB - 1 ' 8 where she's going to
dance! Helen stood on her tiptoes.
"And we can't see a thing!"
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| she is going to njarry only in so far
[ as to the character It has produced in
i the man ir woman, and the complica
tions it has brought about,
i If the past of a man or woman has
I been such as to leave him or her the
I victim of disease, that concerns the
I individual he or she is proposing to
I marry, and he or she has a right to
know it in time to avoid being mur-
J dered or bringing into the woria sickly
and neurotic children. But the time
i will soon come when a health certlfl
! cate will be attached to every marriage
, license, so no personal confessions on
jthis score will be necessary.
I If a man or woman has been guilty
I In the past of some act that leaves a
i menacing scandal always pursuing him
I or her, he or she should certainlv be
i honest enough to tell the woman or
I man he or she proposes to marry of
'it before the wedding day. No man
jor woman has a right to bring un-
I merited disgrace upon another.
] But where the sins of either a man
lor woman have been merely the fol
lies of youth, faults committed in hot
blood and repented of as soon as done,
and that have mercifully left no sinis
ter avenging ghost behind, then they
J are best buried deep in perpetual si
lence. It serves no good purpose to
drag the skeleton of these misdeeds
tout into the light and rattle their dry
bones.
What is past is past and cannot be
changed, and the telling of it does
not undo the wrong. No wife is the
happier for knowing of just when,
and h««r, and where, and the extent
of the oats crop her husband
sowed. It does not make her trust
him more to know from his own lips
that ha hue been one of those who
loved and rode away or kissed and
told. Instead, there is always a rank
ling jealousy In her heart of these
other women and a fear that If she
doesn't watch him well he will slip
back to them.
I'nless It Menaces His Wife's Future,
a Man is Wise to Hide It
So, unless there is something- in his
past life that menaces his wife's fu
ture, a man is wise to draw a discreet
veil of reticence over his bachelor
days.
And there is not a whit more rea
son why a woman should tell a man
she is going to marry every detail of
her past life than there is why he
By MABEL HERBERT URNER
tune to h' , so , lrom her ballet cos
chestri! nio street clothes. The or-
I but stfll Kh« e J?i , anothel ' Hungarian air,
.p. J t-he dld n °t appear.
Uhe,« J»nV° met J ,,nsr '"dicrous in all
1 » mL Yhl ess women crowding
Thoi,. empty roped in enclosure,
inelr comments were varied.
! . [ su . ppo ®° t _ it takes her some time
! °..^ r ab 'h °K her make up.
! J, t street suit will have to have a
; Rood, wide skirt. Rven Pavlowa could
j not dance in a hobble."
! ® h ? entrancing in that last
numbeu But he isn't so £oo<l as the
man she brought over last year. They
■ say she quarrelled with him."
' &11 Ju Si *y she has a temper.
I^these premiers have."
i.i. ,xr e ?' when had been standing be-
I Helen now turned away in dis-
"I 11 take a look around the lobby
and see if there is anybody 1 know,
t of 1 " ere ' so I can hnd you."
jjeft alone. Helen regretted that she
had not gone with him. There was
nothing to see here. The air grew
hotter und more close.
There were murmurs of impatience,
nut not one made a move to go. No
audience is more persistent than one of
women waiting to see a famous act
ress or danseuse off the stage. Thev
want to see her street clothes. They
want to see just how much of her
charm is due to the footlights, and
how old she really looks without her
make-up."
Helen was standing between two
women, evidently friends, who had been
talKlng across her. and were now try
lng to push together in front of her.
Resenting this, she made an effort to
retain her place.
Suddenly she felt a decided and liate
rul push from the round fat hip of the
woman on her right. This shoved her
against the woman on her left, who
glared at Helen and pushed her back.
By this time Helen was so wedged
in that she could hardlv breathe She
t0 get away, but her feminine
obstinacy would not let her be forced
out by the rudeness of these two
women.
They were both expensively over
dressed, and their supercillious attl
tude and affected voices bore all the
earmarks meaning glances and inso
'ently glared at Helen.
Then she felt them both pushing
against her at once—vicious, hateful
shoves of their broad hips. As this
united effort to force their way in front
Z '!Z^ s ,r tire, r " " bel °w-the-walst
stiutgle, it was not noticeable to the
crowd about them.
Helen felt her face grow hot with a
fierce indignation. She braced herself
to withstand another determined shove,
when one of the women levelled a
lorgnette at her, and said with icy ln-
push'" you " madam, not to
K„^„^ thi . s Helcn ' s face and neck
burned crimson. Again they exchanged
glances, the other' woman shrugging
.r,, sable shoulders with a disdainful
,f, onie People are SO ill bred!"
Kh« £1?& Helen stood her ground,
blie relt the eyes of every one near
centered on her. nnd her face burned
to the roots of her hair. Then her
heart leaped as she heard Warren's
voice back of her.
Mad enougrh?"
° h » yes-—yes!'' quiveringly. 'Take
me out of here!
"Why, what's the matter?" looking
down at her flushed face and tremu
lous lips as he led her out of the
crowd.
"Oh, it was ghastly! Two of the
most Insolent women! Thev were try
ing to shove In front of me, and one
of them actually spoke to me! Glared
through her lorgnette and said, 'l'll
thank you, madam, not to push.' Then
everybody looked at me—oh, I thought
Id die of shame!"
'' W . , l lch . ° n f was It?" savagely. "That
fat old girl back of you?"
Helen pulped.
have 'aided her one on the
jaw if I d been there," drawing Helen's
cltude hr ° UKh h ' S w,th unex Pected soli-
~,"Oh, how DAHED she speak to me
like that?" fiercely, unable to keep back
the angry tears. "And the way she
called me MADAM!'"
Kitten, you're all a-tremble,
ii. f'. U 1 lB tho nearest way out.
Might have known you'd get roueh
handling In that sort of a swell mob
Id rather take my chances with an
East Eide gang."
As they came down the side steps
Warren paused with an impatient.
"Jove, my hat and coat are out front
Just wait here a minute."
"Oh no-no!" with a tremulous
laughing sob. "Don't leave me
again! '
"Here, get these, will you?" Warren
handed ills check to an attendant \
, The , JSr° y brought the tilings and
helped Warren into his overcoat.
"Nice Jut of females you've eot up
Bhould tell her. She has a right to
appeal from the man-made double
standard and subscribe to a single
standard of morals for both sexes with
perfect assurance that whatever hers
are they .are as good as those of her
husband-elect.
She hasn't a right to bring disease
or disgrace into her new home, but
If she is one of those unfortunate
ones, a girl who, through being ig
norant and untaught, or too loving and
trusting, has been betrayed into doing
a wrong that she has repented in bit
terness and tears, she has just as much
of a right to put that, wrong behind
her as a man would have had he com
mitted it, and to go forward to a hap
py and useful life.
It is not fair that her whole life
should be wrecked by a single mis
deed, as it would be if she confessed
it to the man who asked her to marry
him. It would brand her forever af
terward in his eyes as a woman with
a "past." He would never look at her
without seeing her skirt stained with
mud, although In reality there might
be only the tiniest smirch upon the
hem.
If the man was much in love with
her he might marry her and declare
that he would overlook the sin of her
youth, but he wouldn't.
No Man Forgives a Woman For the
Tilings He Forgives Himself
i j Ho would hold it over her head
; like the sword of Demoeles, and there
: i would never come an hour of dis
agreement and anger in which he
: would not taunt and reproach her
11 with it, for no man Is really big
i enough to forgive in a woman the
[ i things ho doesn't even reproach hlm
'self for having done, and that he ex
i 1 pects her to forgive.
After all, marriage is the begin
-1 ining of a new life, and it is of much
| more importance to both husbands
, land wives how they are to live than
the kind of a life they have lived be
, i fore.
1 Wise are those who put the past be
hind them, asking no questions of the
.dead past, but turning their faces to
ward a worthy future. Some of the
I noblest men and women in the world
are those who have "risen to higher
things on stepping-stones of their
dead selves."
there, giving him a dime. "They're
crowding around that rope like a pack
of hungry hyenas."
"They think Pavlowa's going to dance
sir, but she Isn't."
"The devil she isn't! That mob wait
ing up there for nothing?"
"The devil she isn't! That mob wait
ing up there for nothing?"
\ es, sir. Pavlowa's already gone to
her hotel. She was too tired to dance
i again."
For the love of Mike!" chuckled
Warren as he whisked Helen out into
the street. "Imagine all those old hens
still craning their necks to see that
bare spot on the floor—and nothing
doing! That ought to make you feel
better!"
SUe Feelii Better
■ "It does, with conviction, exulting
j over the thought of those arrogant
women still sweltering in that crowd,
j pushing and shoving to see a bit of
I bare floor! How foolish they would
! feel when they found out!
"Well, I guess charity carnivals are
not in our line, en?" grinned Warren,
as they came out on Broadway ablaze
with lights. "The next time we pay $5
j 'per*—lt'll be for some other kind of a
j show."
j With a masterfulness that allowed of
;no protest. Warren beckoned for a cab
| and put Helen into it. For once she
did not want to protest( but leaned
i back with a sigh of content. It was
; soothing to her bur pride and vanity,
this drive up Broadway with Warren, i
tail and distinguished, beside her.
She wished those two Insolent women!
j could see her now. And with the true 1
spirit of feminine revenge, all the wav
home she gloated over the picture of
them still standing there, pushing, I
shoving:, crowding to get nearer that i
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tie had i the great,
rambling buildings of the old-fashioned
manufactory at high speed and high
enthusiasm. Hie manner had been
> such that his mere appearance had
been signal for the stoppage of the
wheels of industry and the gathering
of eager groups about him to listen to
the news which one could not doubt he
bore, and when the nature of that,
news became known generally, the
much-relieved workmen, the working
women, and even the basket girls and
bundle-boys throughout the plant, be
came Instantly demonstrative of great
Joy.
The first cheer, that which had
mercifully interrupted Clara's Inqui
sition of Broadway on the subject of
his friend, was followed by another
and another as the news spread. A
gradual cessation of the grinding roar
which was apparent, even in the office
building, when the plant was operat
ing, showed that here and there
and everywhere machines were being
stopped by those who wished to leave
them so that they might hear the
news.
The office-building group stood spell
bound, listening. None knew what had
occurred. They might have been
alarmed had the uproar been less un
mistakably enthusiastic.
"What is it?" Mrs. Spotswood asked
excitedly.
"I don't know," was Josle's answer.
Clara certainly knew nothing of the
nature of what might be happening,
and none was furthor than Broadway
from a guess that what he had told
Higgine, in a sentence wherein anger
very freely mingled with the news of
his determination to retain and op
erate the gum plant, could have been
accepted as good reason for such a
really notable demonstration of the
Joy of gum makers.
It was the Judge, at this instant,
bustling in, who made the situation
clear to them.
"Great Scott!" he said, aglow with
genial satisfaction. "Talk about ex
citement! The whole plant is in an
uproar."
"What is it, judge?" the owner of
the plant inquired.
"Why, didn't you send a message out
I there by Higgins?"
j "Er—yes, I did."
"Well, that's* what they're cheering
about. The men are yelling themselves
, hoarse and the boys are dancing with
, Joy." The judge was beaming like a
full moon with gray tufts of hair above
! Its ears. "You'd think Bedlam had
broken loose. They're yelling for you,
Broadway. Come out and let them see
: you."
| Broadway was in a state of panic, of I
j blue funk, of sheer, unspeakable af- J
fright. He ducked and looked about j
as if endeavoring to find that avenue
! through which escape would be easiest. I
"No; not now, please," he begged 1
i pitifully.
i They might have let it go at that ,
kad not the cheering within the works
broken out afresh.
"Listen to that," the judge adjured
him, and urged him with a happy hand
' upon his elbow.
His wife went to his assistance. "Oh, j
do go out and say something. Broad- j
1 way!"
"Yes," the judge insisted, "come and :
make a speech."
j "I can't say anything," said the mls
i erable and frightened Broadway. "I i
!,never made a speech in my life!"
1 Josie, smiling gently, turned from
them. When again she faced them she
| held in her hand the paper she had
thrust so recently into that sacred, j
secret place. "Read this to them," j
she suggested.
He took It, but he did not see whence
; It had been extracted, although Mrs.
• Spotswood did. The eyes of matrons
of her age are sympathetically attuned
to slsns of this sort, seeing them when
others miss them. She smiled at
Josie, Josie caught her eye and blushed
furiously.
"Oh, come on." The judge now took
e, firmer hold on him. "It will make
them all feel good."
His faithful wife went to his aid.
She took the other arm of the acutely
miserable youth, and between them
they propelled him from the room,
through the short length of a wide
hallway stacked on either side with
boxes full of chewing gum already
packed for shipment, through a breath
lessly hot engine-room, and into the
main room upon the factory's ground
floor.
Their appearance w as the signal for
an uproar of applause. The loudest
cheering of the previous outburst was
surpassed so notably that, by compari
son, It had been whispering. In the
enthusiasm of the moment men, wom
en and the younger workers of the
force lost all sense of reserve.
Broadway ceased to be that terrible
thing, a new and untried boss, who
must be looked at carefully, addressed
with caution and regarded with re
spect made up principally of fear. He
was young; he had been fair to them;
he was their economic savior.
They went mad, and, at first permit
ting him no opportunity to make the
speech which he so feared, seized him
as if he had been the winning player
at a football game and bore him round
the great room of the factory upon
their shoulders. !
There wag affection in the strong
arms of the men who lifted him; there J
■were tears in niuuy women's eyes
j which watched. Not only was this
i youth the boss; he wag the young
boss. They knew he had been plucky
In his loyalty to them, rumors of the
splendid offer which the trust had
made had been circulated freely. He
was accredited with that Intention
most admired by real Americans, and
these workmen, in this old New Eng
-1 land mill, in this old New England vil
lage, were principally native sons.
He was not content to be an idler;
| he Insisted upon buckling down to a
man's job. And had he not decided to
take up the burden of gum-manufac
ture largely through hiß feeling of
responsibility to them and to the
town? Financially the offer of the
trust must certainly have been more
tempting than the prospect of commer
cial battle which, even should it win,
'would Inevitably Inyolve a long, expen
sive and intensely wearing strain!
Would they ride him round and
round upon their shoulders? Would
they cheer him till the blood rushed
to their heads? Would the woman
want to kiss him and the youngsters
look at him as if he were a species of
superior being? they would.
And verily they did.
In the meantime, in the office, Clara
was left quite alone. She may have
been aware that Interesting things
were happening In the factory, things
which she would very gladly have wit
nessed, but beyond doubt ehe felt that
something far more Interesting—to
wit, the arrival of Bob Wallace—was
likely to occur at any moment in the
office. She preferred the smiles of
Wallace to the cheers of working-peo
ple, and she waited for them.
Wallace was not long delayed. She
greeted him with cordial liking. "You
dldn t expect to flnd'me here, did you?"
"Well, hardly. This is an unexpect
ed pleasure."
"Mr. Jones will be back in a few
minutes. He went out in the works to
make a speech."
She gave this information with ths
air of one explaining commonplaces.
To her everything, in deed, was com
monplace, save Wallace. She held him
the most extraordinary thing on earth.
But he was utterly amazed. "To
make a speech!" He burst into a roar
of laughter. "Well, what do you think
of that!"
[To Be Continued.]
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•Beauty Lesson<+
LESSON IX—PART VI.
PERSONALITY IN CLOTHES.
I A correspondent writes me asking
I Just what I mean by "expressing per
-1 sonallty in clothes." A woman's per
sonality is something that belongs to
her, that differentiates her from oth
ers. It does not depend on beauty,
neither is it entirely a question of
i character; it includes the dozen little
I mannerisms, characteristics, graces
that make up the composite mental
Wture that we have when we think of
i certain person. Some people have a
pleasant personality, some the re
verse, and there are vague, colorless
people who seem to have no personal!*
ty at all—they are mere colorless re
flections of what passes about them.
Women of this sort are apt to dress
much as everybody else dresses;
there Is so little expression of them
selves In what they wear that it might
as well be a uniform.
Madame Sarah Bernhardt, the great
French actress, is a most conspicuous ■
example of expressing personality in I
clothes. The long draperies, rich ma- !
terials, the long sleeves and high neck
trimmings that she has effected for j
years seem as much a part of her and
•s expressive of her personality as
her golden voice or her wonderful '
kair. On the other hand, you cannot !
Imagine such raimenta worn by any !
other woman.
The modern American type, whether
it be young girl or matron. Is more apt
to be smart and y'vaclous than pic
turesque. Very elaborate dressing
does not suit her; It is apt to over
shadow if It does not entirely kill her
charm. Smart clothes of the simple,
rather girlish order, she wears to per
fection.
Do you know some woman who looks
her best In gray? You cannot Imagine
her In any other color, and yet it is not
because gray is the only color that
suits her eyes and hair; it seems to
emphasize something more subtle and
yet more Important than surface col
oring—her personality.
In my next leßson I am going to
take up the question of proper breath
ing and its effect on health and beauty.
Later on I shall give exercises for re
ducing and making the figure more
supple.
Your dollar is just as large as it
ever was, but it is smaller in
purchasing power than ever be
fore. The problem is to make a
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The Shredded Wheat Company, Niagara Falls, N. Y.
NEW LODGE OF MACCABEES
New Bloomfield, Pa., Feb. 2.—On
Thursday evening in the Thomas Ben
der building the New Bloomfield lodge
of Maccabees was instituted by D. E.
Martin, D. G. C., and the following
officers "were Installed: Past com
mander, Martin M. Horn; command
er, Chas. W. Askins; lieutenant com
mander, Chas. A. Such; chaplain, Wm.
S. Horn; recort keeper, Elmer Clous
er; sergeant, T.,. B. Clouser; master-at
arms, Jessie Harper; first master of
guard, J. E. Hohenshildt; second mas
ter of guard, Harvey Fllckinger; sen
tinel, D. W. Singer; picket, Duka
Grube. Twenty-one members were
taken in.
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Hershey Park Will Have
Fine Electric Fountain!
Hershey, Pa., Feb. 2. — A force ofl
men is at work near the lake In Her-,
shey Park to clean and deepen th®
pond. A promenade eight feet wtda
will encircle the pool; aquatics plants,
ornamental grasses and bamboos will
be planted. A fine electric fountain
will adorn the center. The fountain
is similar to the one placed In ths
Mansion grounds, and when in action
will throw Its beautifully-colored
sprays to a height of sixty feet. The
work Is under the skilful direction ot
Harry Haverstlck, the gardener.