6 Daily l ashion Hint Prepared Especially For Th Newspaper FROCK. All of the frocks of the coming sea- Son are to have straight lines, though distensions are permissible betweem the hips and the knees.. This design in ehallis with a erinkled crepe strips Is most effective. It is in two shades of brown. The neck is trimmed with • deep collar ef tub satin, held toge ther with a trifling, but very smart View of ribbon. Medium size requires 6 yards 36-ineh material, with % yard satin. Tectorial Review Costume No. 7545. < Back and Front-Lace for A y JQJjTOU/j Slender And Average Figures Rlvetho"new-form" the vogue lessly fitting. Unequalled for Comfort, Wear and shape-nioulding.sl. to $3.50 AH Dealer* WEINCARTEN BROS.. Inc.. NEW YORK CUceco THURSDAY EVENING, Bringing Up Copyright, 1917, International News Service *"* By McM (-vO NOTAftITUKEIT-THE HE LL NOT u could V Vjtt/ lit, IM J co Py jt in any simple childlike \ /jy / For the 6-year size will be \ Al I 4 needed, yards of material 27 inches wide, 2 yards 36 or 44 3 f° r the plain dress, with 1$ yard any width for the over-portion. The pattern No. 9613 is cut in sizes from 4to 8 years. It will be mailed to any address by 9612 Girl'* Dress, 4 to 8 yean. the Fashion Department of this Pric 10 cents, paper, on receipt of ten centa. HARRIBBURO TELEGftXPH remember noticing them at the j time." "How romantic!" Dora exclaimed. "And then what happened?" "Nothing," Cynthia said carelessly, "except that he walked off in one | direction, and I in another." "Pshaw!" Dora frowned in dis- | appointment. "I hoped you were go- 1 ing to tell me that he had said— | "Pray, fair maid, what may your ; name be?" "Goose!" Cynthia ejaculated. "You j have a vivid imagination. Tell me 1 some more about the way your best beloved looks." "There's nothing more to tell," Dora said. "You'll see him soon, anyway, and can judge for your self You'll like him. Most people do." Cynthia recalled these words the next evening when, as she jvas sitting in her room writing, a maid ] announced to her that "Miss Dora j wanted her please to come down to I the library." "Mr. Van Saun's calling," the girl ; explained, "and Miss Dora's asking for you." Cynthia hesitated. Milton Van Saun had telephoned to Dora late this afternoon, saying that he was back in town and would call this evening. Therefore, right after din ner, Cynthia had slipped away to her room that the lovers might meet unobserved by an outsider. Mr. and Mrs. Livingstone were dining out to-night. Dora Calls < "Tell Miss Dora that I have a let ter to write, but will be down in a little while," she said now. She took as long as she could to finish her letter to Mr. Blake. She hated the idea of intruding upon the | reunion of long-separated lovers. ] She had not finished writing when she heard Dora's voice. "Cyn!" she called. "Come down stairs; I want you to know Milton, and ho wants to know you." There was no help fQr it. With a sigh of chagrin, Cynthia closed the desk and went slowly downstairs. Outside the library she paused. The curtains were drawn shut, and she feared to break in upon a love scene. But Dora had heard her step and summoned her. "Come on in, Cyn Milton's dying xo meet you." Pushing aside the portieres, Cyn ] thia Dong entered, then stopped as a tall form stepped forward. "Cynthia," she heard Dora say, "this is Milton Van Saun. Milton, this is Cynthia." Cynthia laid her hand in the one stretched out to her. then, looking up, found herself gazing straight into the eyes of the man into whose eyes she hifd gazed for a moment in the lobby of the hotel on her last evening in Chicago. To Be Continued ARMY MAN TOO TALKATIVE ! Officer Arrested For Disclosing Facts Aloiit Trip Overseas Washington, Feb. 7. A young Army officer, who confided to a rela tive the name of the ship on which he was going overseas and the date of sailing, is under arrest pending ivestigation of whether his super iors properly instructed him con cerning the requirement of secrecy. LIFE'S PROBL ARE DI By MRS. WILSON WOODROW Dysippos of Likyon one time carved a statue, the figure of worn- .j an standing on tiptoe to indicate j that she was always running and: with wings on her feet to show that j she passed like the wind. She car- j ried a razor in her hand to signify; that she struck more sharply than any steel. Her hair was worn Ions; In front so that she might be read-1 ily seized by anyone she approached,; but short behind to Indicate thatj once she had flitted by on her winged fee, no one was able to hold | her. And on the pedestal Lysippos; cut this Inscription: "My name, O stranger, is Opportunity, controller of aii things, and I stand here as a; lesson to thee!" 1 never run through a morning's; batch of letters from my corre-* spondents, but that I am reminded of that statue and the Inscription which the wise old Greek placed be-| neath it. For all the manifold and] varying problems which are submit-1 ted to me may be summed up In! the single phrase, missed opportu-l nities. Controller of all things! Was there ever a more apt designation? I For Opportunity as she hurries by I carries in her arms love, happiness,! success, the realization of one's dreams, al! the blessings of life. And contrariwise, if one fails to clutch that bobbing forelock at the j crucial moment and hang on to it, the results are failure, disappoint ment, regret, nnhappiness, all thei evils of Pandora's box. All of which sounds I admit a bit ] !!ke the empty platitudes of the i copybook; but even the copybookl maxims have a practical application, | if we will only forget the cramped | fingers and vengeful spirit with i which they were instilled into our I consciousness, and will put them to [ actual use. So to say, "Seize the opportu- j nity," means very little; for we are j all of us eager enough to do that. It is the thing which all the world's n seeking. The one great demand of the ages has been for an equal ity of opportunity—for nations, for racs, for religions, for individuals, i regardless of birth or worldly cir ! cumstances. It has been the.hub of every re : form movement from Magna Charta ! down. It is the supreme issue over i which the world is to-day at war. i : It lias come to be the issue on al-1 most every great decisive battlefield of modern times; at Yorktown, at Waterloo, at Appomattox, at Santi ago and Manila. And the world counting its gains presses on still more rapidly toward its goal. Religious tolerance is practically won. The even more stubborn prejudices of race are slow ly giving way. The political and economic equality of the sexes maS be regarded as assured. The security and independence of I the nations, little and big alike, Daily Dot Puzzle WW 1 •7* 6 5 •' *2 I ' f • • • ~ 2 J l- k *4 * ft. V- it) *i * ls I \ .30 . * 2B * s< .3, *9 lo A $;; • 4fc / •* ' • 42 37 <5 '4l . ' 44 4 ° 1 • .43 * * I Nine-aad-forty lines and then You will see my old Hen. Draw from one to two and so on to the end. will be settled and safeguarded at j the eventual peace conference; and '• from the present upheaval too we can foresee many social and civic j changes which will tend toward of- | fering a fairer field to ambition and I initiative, no matter where it may be found. Yet\With all these advantages the, personal, the Individual question shows no very clear sign of being ] solved, and I sometimes doubt if it \ ever will be. It is one thing to j make opportunities equal to all in dividuals; it is quite another to I make the individual equal to hls| opportunities. You may find examples to indi cate what I mean in almost every family, school or business house. Why under the same environment md with practically the same ad vantages and equipment should one son or daughter succeed and anoth er fail, one pupil progress and an other fall back, one clerk or ap prentice advance and another stick where he started? Ths answer of I course is opportunity. But in the ; cases cited the opportunities to all intents and purposes are equal you can even handicap the winner in that respect, and it will make no diqerence in results. It is in short the personal equa tion that decides the matter. One man sees and grasps the opportunity when it conies to him; the other Is too blind, or too much occupied with other things to realize that op portunity has brushed him with her wings, or, piaybe too lazy to stretch out his hand an