14 WOMEN'S I "THEIR MARRIED LIFE" I CtffrlgM kj laleraattonal News Mrrin j Helen, with the help of Nora and a ■woman who came in to clean the apartment, decided to do her own "work until Mary was well enough to come back. But. willing as she was and healthy and strong and well as she felt, she tired easily, due no doubt to the fact that she and Warren had come to no conclusion concerning the train episode. She had expected that ns soon as they returned Warren would bring up (the subject himself, and, much as she .dreaded it, she hoped that they might reach some conclusion. Things were ! unbearable as they were at present. , Warren would come home at night ■with an absence of feeling that, was i studied. He would refrain from kiss ling Ilelen at all whenever lie could (and their conversation at the table was desultory. I Winifred had started for school, and Helen was constantly worried about ! the child, although sho tried to con ! vince herself that it was ridiculous to {borrow trouble. Winifred seemed so j i young to go to public school and to ! associate with children Helen knew j nothing about. Isut she had promised Warren not to interfere, for in his j opinion public school was the only : thing for boys and girls, and Helen felt I vaguely that he was right. At any rate, Winifred seemed to prosper. She came home from school [ filled with things to confide in Helen. She brought a queer little brown-eved j creature with her one day, holding I fast to her hand in spite of Nora's , expostulations. , "She would have it, Mrs. Curtis," ; Nora said, eyeing Helen with veiled j Interest, as thought anxious to see how I the situation would be managed. And I (Helen had given both the children a ' piece of bread with jelly and had fln j ally dismissed the small creature, who, I although only six, was evidently able ■ to take care of herself very well. One afternoon Warren came home I early and suggested a walk. Helen, | who had felt tired and listless all ! day, eagerly consented, and when he i asked if Winifred couldn't come, too. 1 Helen responded only too eagerly. Winifred chattered gayly as they began to stroll down Broadway, and as it was the time of evening that Helen most enjoyed, when the lights were just beginning to be lighted, she smiled contentedly and snuggled warmly into the collar of her fur coat. Warren looked at her critically as they walked along. "How's the coat wearing?" He said abruptly after they had walked along in silence for a block or so. A tiooil Investment Helen, wrapped in her own thoughts started and colored. "Oh, fine," sho returned brightly, "and it's just what I every one is wearing this season." I "Yes, it certainly was a good in- l i vestment," Warren responded, but the slight attempt at conversation had somehow brought them closer than they had been for some days. Helen I wondered if he would tell her he was | Knocks Obstinate | jg Coughs in a Hurry § ;2 A Simple Homc-Mnde Remedy M that Get* at the Canae. • Thousands of people normally healthv 1 in every other respect, arc annoyed with a persistent hanginpr-on bronchial cough year after year, disturbing their sleep and making life,,, disagreeable. It's so i needless —there's *an old home-made j remedy that will end such a cough easily' and quickly. Get from any druggist "2Vj ounces of Pinex" (50 cents worth I, pour it into a pint bottle and fill the bottle with plain granulated sugar svrup. Begin taking 1 it at once. Gradually but surely you will notice the phlegm thin out and tnen i disappear altogether, thus ending a cough that you never thought would end. It also promptly loosens a dry or tight , cough, stops the troublesome throat : tickle, soothes the irritated membranes j that line the throat and bronchial tubes, ■ and relief comes almost immediately. 1 A day's use will usually break up an or- J dinarv throat or chest cold, and for ' bronchitis, croup, whooping cough and j bronchial asthma there is nothing better. It tastes pleasant and keeps perfectly. Pinex is a most valuable concentrated compound of genuine Norway pine ex tract, combined with guaiaeol and is used by millions of people every year for throat and chest colds with splendid results. To avoid disappointment, ask your druggist for ounces of Pinex" with full directions and don't accept anything, else. A guarantee of absolute satisfae-' tion or money promptly refunded goes with this preparation. The Pinex Co.. Ft. Wayne, Ind. Recipe for a Mild Laxative Cough Syrup Made With Granulated Sugar and Mcntlio-I.nxcnc in About Five Minutes Make a syrup with a pint of granulated sugar and a half pint of boiling water, cool and pour into a bottle or Jar. Then add the con tents of a 2V& oz. bottle of Mentho- shake well, and take a tea spoonful three times a day for head or chest colds, coughs, bronchitis, whooping cough or catarrh of head and throat. Actually, the very first doso will •how you the wonderful virtues in healing, soothing and curative to a greater extent than anything ever discovered. Children like it and m'ults use it from Maine to Califor nia. Physicians prescribe it, hos f pitals use it, and why should not ! you enjoy the benefits of a cheap, home-made remedy free from narcotic, sickening drugs? Ask your druggist for Mentho-I.axene and in sist on getting it, for it is guaran teed to please every purchaser or money back by The Blackburn Co., Dayton, Ohio. —adv. A Perfect Complexion Your social duties de- \ mand that you look V your best and in good Y'L. taste at all times. Ladies of Society for | l/l/Jay || nearly three-quarters I \T( LMI of a century have^^Jyg^|fjj Gouraud's 15 Oriental Cream to obtain the perfect complexion. It purfflfli and beautifies. Tho Ideailiquid face cream. Kon-groaay. Its use cannot bo detected. Send lOe. lor trial alia l-i;RP. T. HOPKINS & SON. New York City TUESDAY F.VENING, sorry. Would he humble himself and admit that he was In the wrong, or would he allow things to drift on as they had lately? Somehow it seemed to Helen that she and Warren were having one dif ference after another of late. They adjusted one circumstance only to have another crop up. And yet was she to blame in any of it? No. it was Warren who had made the heartache and unhappiness. They passed a street vender selling a fascinating array of mechanical toys. Winifred stopped entranced as she watched the revolving toys that could be made to look like giant caterpil lars if pulled by a string, the pigs that one could blow up, and finally, the lit tle dogs with wire tails which, if pull ed, would emit a weird sound unlike anything that can be described. "Oh, I'd like to have one, daddy," she said, finally, looking up at her father with eager eyes. Warren grinned. "What, a big girl like you? 1 thought you went to school now and had outgrown toys." Winifred laughed and Warren good naturedly bought one of the dogs and slipped it into his pocket. It wasn't until they had reached home and Helen had gone into the kitchen to prepare dinner that she heard him ex claim, and then his voice calling: "Helen, will you come here a min ute?" Helen ran into the living room to find Warren with Winifred pressed up close to his side. Both were re garding tho new purchase with differ ent, expressions. Warren's was crest fallen and Winifred's was ludicrously disappointed. "Why, what is It?" questioned Hel en wonderingly. "That man sold me a fake dog," Warren returned, pulling the tail, which was apparently only a piece of twisted wire. "Really," said Helen, taking the toy and trying to make it work. "Do you know what T think?" War ren said. "I believe that lie makes that sound with some kind of a whis tle in his mouth, and that these tails don't work at all. Either that or else this happens to he one that was never finished." "It sounds, to me, Warren, as if the man had deliberately sold you an imi tation dog." "That's what I think. It seems a shame that these people can't he shown up oftener than they are. If I had been at all clever I should have had the thing tested for me. Of course it's only ten cents, but it's the princi ple of the thing that makes me fur ious." Helen laughed a little and went hack to the kitchen. The homely lit tle incident made her feel closer to Warren somehow. Perhaps he would speak to her to-night and afterward things would be as they had been and she would be happy pgain. (Another incident In this interest ing series will appear here soon.) PRETTY DRESS IS LATEST PATTERN Mothers Will Like It; Can Be Made of Blue Serge, Taffeta, or as Shown By MAY~M ANTON j j 194 (With Basting Line and Added .Seam Allowance) Girl's Dress with Separate Guimpc, 6 to 12 years. There is no prettier dress for the litt's zirl than the one in suspender style.! , Mothers will like this one especially well I because it can be made of a serge and ! taffeta as it_ is here, or it can be made of linen or of piqu6 or of poplin, and it can be made of a dark color to be serviceable or of a light color to be pretty and dainty. ! The blue serge and plaid silk make a i useful frock and a smart frock. Rose colored pique scalloped with white and j worn over a white blouse would make a ; very dainty one. Rose colored serge or : gabardine with some little design in worsted on the edges of the over-bodice I and suspenders and worn over a white [ blouse would make a very handsome winter frock and a practical one, while the labor is not great. The worsted 1 embroidery fills up rapidly and very 1 simple stitches are the preferred ones. 1 The skirt and the over bodice are joined, | but the blouse is made separately. For the 8 year size will be needed, 1 li yards of material 36 inches wide, J yards 44, for the dress; I*4 yards 36 or IVi yards 44 for the blouse. The pattern No. 9194 is cut in sizes from 6to 12 years. It will be mailed to any address by the Fashion Department of this paper, on receipt of tea cents. ASTHMA SUFFERER Write to-day, t will tell you, free of charge, of a Dimple heme treatment for asthma which cured me after physi cian* and change of climate failed. I am so grateful for Tny present good health, after years of suffering, that 1 want everyone to know of this won derful treatment. Mrs. Nellie Fvana C 55, P-11, Des Molne. . lowa. HARRIS BTTRG f£Sf&& TELEGFAPH 2® d ol *' A jM A Copyright, 1914, by tb- Bobbs-Merrill Co. (Continued From Yesterday.) So promptly did he pay this grievous overcharge that the chauffeur asked hopefully: "Now, could I take you anywhere, sir?" "Yes," said Minot bitterly. "Take me back to New York;'' "Well, if I had a new front tire I might try It." Two eager black boys were moving Inside with Minot's bags, and he fol lowed. As he passed the fountain tinkling gayly in the courtyard, "What was It I promised Thacker?" he said to himself. " 'Miss Cynthia Meyrick changes her mind only over my dead body.' Ah. well, the good die young!" At the desk of the De la Fax Mr. Mlnot learned that for sls a day he might board Rnd lodge amid the splen dors of that hotel. Gratefully he sign ed his name. One of the negro boys, who had matched coins for him with the other boy while he registered, led the way to his room. It proved a long and devious journey. The Hotel De la Pax was a series of afterthoughts on the part of its build ers. Up hill and down dale the boy led, through dark passageways, over narrow bridges, until at length they arrived at the door of 089. The boy departed, and Mlnot gazed out of a solitary window. Directly across from his window, looking strangely out of place in that dead and burled street, stood a great stone house that bore on its front the sign "Man hattan Club aud Grill." On the veran da, flush with the sidewalk and barely fifteen feet away, a huge red faced man sat deep in slumber. Many and strange pursuits had claim ed the talents of old Tom Stacy, man ager of the Manhattan club ere his advent in San Marco. A too active district attorney had forced the New York police to take a keen interest In his life and works; hence Mr. Stacy's presence on that Florida porch. Mlnot sat gloomily down on the bed. What could he do, what save keep his word, given on the seventeenth floor of an office building In New York? No man had yet had reason to ques tion the good faith of a Mlnot His dead father at tho beginning of his ca reer had sacrificed his fortune to keep his word and gone back with a smile to begin all over again. What could he do? Nothing save grit his teeth and see the thing through. He mude rip his mind to this as he bathed and Bhaved and prepared himself for his debut In San Marco. So that when he finally left the hotel and stepped out into San Sebastian avenue he was cheerful with a dogged, boy stood on the burning deck cheerfulness. A dozen negroes, their smiles rem iniscent of tooth powder advertise ments, vainly sought to cajole him Into their shaky vehicles. With difficulty he avoided their pleas and strolled down San Marco's main thoroughfare. On every side clever shopkeepers spread the net for the eagle on the dol lar. Jewelers' shops flashed, modistes hinted, milliners begged to present their latest creations. CHAPTER IV. An Old College Friend. 0 N his way back to the hotel in front of one of the more daz zling modiste's shops he saw a %... J limousine drawn up to the curb and in it Jack Paddock, friend of his college days. Paddock leaped blithely from the machine aud grasped Dick Mlnot by the hand. "You here?" he cried. "Foolish question," commented Mr. Mlnot. "Yes, I know," said Mr. Paddock. "Been here so long my brain's a little flabby. But I'm glad to see you, old man.' "Same here." Mr. Minot stared at the car. "I say, Jack, did you earn that writing fiction?" Taddock laughed. "I'm not writing much fiction now," he replied. "The car belongs to Mrs. Ilelen Bruce, the wittiest hostess in San Marco." He came closer. "My boy," he confided, "I have struck some thing essentially soft Some time soon in a room with all the doors and windows closed and the weather strips 1n place I'll whisper it to you. I've been dying to tell somebody." "And the car"— "Part of the graft, Dick. Here comes Mrs. Bruce now. Did I mention she was the wittiest—of course I did. Want to meet her? Well, later then. Y'ou're at the Pax, I suppose. See you there." Mlnot devoted the next hour to sad introspection in the lobby. It was not until he was on his way In to dinner that he again saw Cynthia Meyrick. then, just outside the dining room door, he encountered her. still all In white, lovelier than ever, In her cheek a flush of excitement, no doubt put there by the most Important luncheon of her life. He wnited for her to rec ognize him, and he did not wait in vain. "Ah. Mr."— "Mlnot." ' Of course. In the hurry of this noon I quite overlooked an introduction. I am"— "Miss Cynthia Meyrick. I happen to know because I met his lordship in New York. May I ask—was the lunch eon"— "Quite without a flnw. So you know Lord Harrowby?" "Er—slightly. May I offer my Terj best wishes V "So good of you." Formal, formal, formal. Was that how It must be between them here after? Well, it was better so. Miss Meyriek presented her father and her aunt, and that diil not tend to lighten the formality. Icicles, both of them, though stocky puffing icicles. Aunt in quired if Minot was related to the Minots of Detroic and when he failed to qualify at lost all interest in him. Old Spencer Meyriek did not ac cord him even that much attention. Yet all was not formal, as it happen ed, for as Cynthia Meyriek moved away she whispered, "I must see you after dinner—on important business." And her smile as she said it made Mi no t's own lonely dinner quite cheery. At 7 in the evening the hotel orches tra gathered In tjie lobby for its night ly concert, and after the way of or chestras it was almost ready to begin when Minot left the dining room at 8. He sat down in a veranda chair and looked out at the courtyard. In the splendor of its evening colors it was indeed the setting for romance. In the midst of the green palms and blooming things splashed a fountain which might well have been the one old V'once de l.eon sought. On three sides the lighted towers and turrets of that huge hotel climbed toward the bright, warm southern sky. A dazzling moon shamed Mr. Edison's lamps, the breeze came tepid from the sea, the very latest in waltzes drifted out from the gorgeous lobby. Ilenwomance, Minot thought, must have been born. "Mr. Minot, I've been looking every where"— She was beside him now, a slim white figure in the dusk—the one thins lacking in that glittering picture. He leaped to meet her. "Sitting here dreaming, I reckon," she whispered, "of somebody fax away." "No." He shook his head. "I leave that to the newly engaged." She made no answer. He gave hei his chair and drew up another foi himself. "Mr. Minot," she said, "I was ter ribly thoughtless this noon. But you must forgive me—l was so excited. Mr. Minot—l owe you"— She hesitated. Minot bit his lip sav agely. Must he hear all that again 1 How much she owed him for his serv ice—for getting her to eli.it luncheon in time—that wonderful Tuncheon. "I owe you," finished the girl softly, "the charges on that taxi." It was something of a shock to Mi not. Was she making game of him? "Don't,'' he answered. "Here in the moonlight, with that waltz playing, and the old palms whispering—is this a time to talk of taxi bills V" "But—we must talk of oh, I mean—l Insist Won't you please tell me the figure?" "All the time we were together this morning I talked figures—the figures on Oi "But you must forgive me —I was so excited.'' the face of a watch. Let us find some pleasanter topic. I believe Lord Hnr rowby said you were to be married soon?" "Next Tuesday. A week from to morrow." "In San Marco?" "Yes. It breaks nuntle's heart that It can't be In Detroit. Lord Harrowby is her triumph, you see. But father can't go north in the winter—and Al lan wishes to bo married at once." Mlnot was thinklug hard. Sp Har rowby was nuntle's triumph? And was he not Cynthia Meyrlck's as welli He would have given much to be able to inquire. [To be continued.] teasiiiglyj Doza't forget WRLGLEYS ADDRESS DV lIISIIOP FOUKK Marietta, Pa., Nov. 21.—Bishop W. H. Fouke, of Naperville, Illinois, delivered an address to-day in the Reich Memor ial Church, East Donegal township, be fore a large congregation. Many dis tricts were represented and there was special music. ■ OF INTEREST The Singer Sewing Machine Co. do the public's hemstitching cheap, per fect and on short notice. The most popular Christmas present this season will bo the little No. 20 Singer Sewing Machine, sold at only J3, and does jierfect work. Notice the Singer Store, 13 South Market Square. —Adv. HI'RT IX AUTO ACCIDENT Landisville, Pa., Nov. 21.—William Tome and R. .7. Meyers, of near here, j were badly injured last evening in an . automobile accident, when the car i which Dr. Tome was driving got beyond , control and swerved into a tree. Both | were out with particles of flying glass, and badly bruised. Mr. Meyers may be hurt Internally. . iV For Itching Scalp You do not want a slow treatment for itching Mralp when hair is falling and the dandruff germ is killing the hair roots. Delay means—no hair. Get, at any drug store, a bottle of zemo for 25c or SI.OO for extra large jiac. Use as direc'.cd, for it does the work quickly. It kills the. dandruff nourishes the hair roots and im mediately stops itching scalp. It is a pure, reliable, antiseptic liquid, is not •greasy, is easy to use and will not stain. , Soaps and shampoos are harmful, as they contain alkali. The best thing to use for scalp irritations is zemo, for it is safe and also inexpensive. The E. W. Rose Co., Cleveland, O. HOW A NURSE TREATS GRIPPE Grippe, the terrible scourge of Ameri can winters, will not euro Itself. In fact, grippe often develops from neg lected coughs or colds which, if proper treatment were given In time, would have ended then and there instead of changing into a dangerous malady. Many people are reporting wonderful results in cases of coughs, colds, sore throats and even the several cases of grippe, from a good old-fashioned medication called Wondoroll. Mrs. Kit ley, the well-knowrt nurse of 143 Presi dent street, Troy, N. 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