( FRIDAY EVENING, HAJEtftiSBttRG TELEGRAPH APRIL 25, 1919. "When a Girl " By AWW 1.151.J8 A New, Romantic Serial Dealing With the Absorbing Problems of a Girl Wife BY A\.V 1.151.K CHAPTER CLXXIX (Copyright 1919, King Features Syn dicate, Inc.) Promptly at six 1 arrived at the tValgrave. No Jim, He hadn't come by quarter past either, and 1 re jected with what 1 tried to make good natured detachment, that he • had never—during all the months of our marriage—been late. But by six thirty I was neither "detached" nor exactly good natured. Then, just as 3 Was trying to decide whether I'd better get a boy to page him. or phone the office to see if anything had happened, Jim appeared and rasped out sharply: "Been looking everywhere for you, Anne. Don't you know by this time that every one waits in the other corridor?" "This is quieter. And we used to meet here when we lived at the TValgrave," I protested, remember ing those clear, happy days through the mist of the present. "All right, all right! Don't hold me up any longer. I've a taxi wait ing." Then as 1 jumped up quickly, a saturnine smile greeted me, "I thought that would start you off, you frugal soul, you! Anne, I'll have to teach you to take luxury as gracefully as you faced pov erty." "If that's a compliment, I'll make the best of it." J replied, swallow ing my chagrin in amused realiza tion that if Jim hadn't beaten mo to it. I would have acted like the amused member of our party. We drove at once to the fashion able thoroughfare where Jim had found the apartment that suited him so well. There was a magnifi cent stone-pillared entrance hill with a Chinese rug worth a king's ran som on the floor, and Italian stone benches and very modern American lamps with translucent glass shades. Cold, expensive, impressive—this was the feeling T got from the en trance hall, and neither the liveried, soft-footed attendants nor the tiny, caged entry where the elevator bore Are you always successful on baking day? Are your cakes light and spongy and your biscuits white and flaky? If not, let us help you with WT •••• Hot BE BAKING FOWDER . \ •> g j 4 j •. •. *• •. ••• .*♦<g •* •* i iM i j I '1 jfc j I Originality— ! g Dominates The Globe's Coats, f* X. Capes and Dolmans i E On the streets and wherever fashionable - * E women assembled on Easter Sunday and * since, THE GLOBE'S Coats, Capes and | % Dolmans have been the topic of conversation chief- * % ly because of their striking originality in style. <♦ To the woman who seeks "that something differ- % ent" and yet at modest cost, we offer a host of new creations in the most favored fabrics and in * % every wanted shade. * * Among the newest arrivals arc a special lot of * charming Capes of Serge, Tricotine and Velour in ♦> % Navy, Alpine Blue and Beaver shades. Specially | * priced at $32.50, $34.50 and $37.50. * * Also new short Capes—ripple back, full silk lined, * ■£ at $24.50 and $28.50. % £ Scores of models in other Capes, Coats and Dol- £ * mans at $22.50 to $85.00. * * s | Girls' Capes That Win | ? Instant Favor * x ..... * £ Because of their distinctive girlish lines and girl- % * ish detail of trimmings—every wanted material £ * from the practical Serges to the soft, rich Silver- ♦> % tones. % * J Prices range from $10.50 to $24.50. £ * Women s Coat Salon—Second Floor * t< •> * * ! THE GLOBE 1 5 I * e % us. abated one jot of my feeling of being an intruder and unwelcome withal. Jim wielded a key with an air of possession, and admitted us to a conventional city apartment: Dig living-room and dining-room darling off from the reception hall at right angles, while a door next the dining room entrance undoubt edly led to the sleeping rooms and baths. Virginia's apartment was sim ilar to that, so was Betty's. 1 couldn't imagine this place ever scenting distinctly and exclusively mine. "Plenty of windows for light and air, and—look at the view!" said Jim with the proud air of a show man. leading me to the great triple windows of the living room. "Oh. Jim—it's so high! You can look out over everything. It fright ens nte. Suppose there was a fire?" I cried disjointedly, "You'd go over the roofs," re plied Jim, too absorbed in his own attitude to react to mine. "Have you—signed the lease?" I asked. "Here it is. Want to have a look? Two years, with the privilege of five." I ran my eyes over the long, dou ble-leafed document Jim present ed, but I didn't get much beyond the figures. "But, Jim—how can you pay such an enormous rent? Why. we've lived on less a month than you're " Furiously Jim snatched the lease from me, folded it and returned it to his wallet. He didn't 'actually break in on what I was saying, but I didn't dare go on. After a mo ment. during which he seemed to be struggling for self-control, he spoke: "Now listen to me. Anne, and abide by what I'm saying. Once for all 1 want you to understand that I'm going to the top. I'm playing a dangerous game, playing with big men. But I'm going to win—to be one of them. They aren't pikers—l don't dare to be. Put up a front and you get a chance to build one, that's Bringing Up Father Copyright, 1918- International News Service - 1 '- By McManus I 11 o" WHERE HAVE I ( I'VE BEEN II ( DID ><OU REM.LT 1 111 HE INbFbTED irs vrM ,I || OH! bHE DIDN'T ti\T T U ,L HJ OOT 'IN 500 EH UtET IN WITH _J OH! TE V ON ME CO Ml INC, I ME BUT 4HE WE i\ f I WENT HOME 1 , HIM ' WIFE TO HIS w,r J. HIM A COUPLE OF VVITHSIR W— ' DIDbHE r 1 <,OOO WOLLAPV. • [ APRtCOTE. f Wrh ( ,_T ' STRIKE I I y ; the way this game is played." "You mean we're going into | debt? That we're going to live be -1 yond our fneans?" I asked, j "1 mean I'm going to figure out . what my means will be a year from J now and live up to 'em. What do ■ you say to that—you little miser?" Even the softening "little" didn't j make me oblivious to the fact that : Jim intended to insult me. But I i passed it over, for i felt 1 was tight i ing for our very existence. I "Jim, I know what it is to be al j ways in debt . . . When I was a I child my father gambled, you know. | lted velvet hotel suites—parallel to i this, one month. Slums the next." "Your faith in me is touching. I Anne. I suppose you think the par allel is obvious." Jim's voice was like a whip-lash, | but before I could reply there came : three signaling taps on the hell, and ; Jim—with clearing brow and warn- I ing whisper to me—opened the door I to admit a giant of a man. After a word of greeting he pro | sented Mr. C'osby, and my hand was engulfed in a sturdy paw that matched the big brown-and-tan man with net-worked skin and peer ing eyes, who appraised me and the "Bumper crop!" Mr. Crosby and I were shown around my home together. Ho ap proved. As we were leaving, he j said to Jim: "Who's going to do your decorat ling?"Iing?" Jim hesitated a moment; then lie said, in a tone that conveyed his intention all along to employ a dec | orator: "< h. my friend Tom Mason, of ' course." f Not even the new extravagance | startled me so much as the new ! phase of intimacy that I saw ap ! proa thing. (To Be Continued) Advice to the Lovelorn Wife Has Higlit of Way My Dear Miss Fairfax 1 am a young girl 19 years old, considered very attractive, with a, host of men admirers and am pop ular among the younger set of this i city. i As my mother is dead, lam writ ing to you for advice. lam in dead j earnest, so kindly advise me what to do, meet him or try to forget | him. This is my story. 1 am in love | with a married man. who recipro i cates my love and I have positive i assurance that he does not care for i his wife, it seems to lie wrong, so : I have tried to forget him. He | calls me up with invitations to ac i company him to theaters and i dances, and although I have some ! times accepted, lately I have refus !od to see him. It is causing us i both much pain and God alone i knows how near my heart is to j breaking. You can sec. that as I love him dearly it is ruining my | life and as yet no clouds lift from our doubtful skies of love . Heart Broken Dear "Heartbroken": When one is in their 'teens, every ! thing is so intense, life and love | and religion. This is just a phase you are passing through—although i you may resent nty saying so. You are inexperienced in lift and \ it is not fair for the man, who prob | ably older and should be wiser than ! you to bring you into such an i affair which can lead nowhere but Ito sorrow. No matter how far a | man wanders from liis wife, think -1 ing he cares for someone else more, ! sooner or later he will go back to I her, for there is something inipel | ling in the fact that she is his wife, | that she has "the right of way." If this man really cares for you he'd sooner die thah bring you into such ; trouble. Don't go out with him, ! don't even see him. Interest your- I self in the daily work and pleasure i of your crowd and by and by you I will know "the expulsive power of ! a new affection," and will wonder j how you ever gave this man a thought of love. Beatrice Fairfax How You May Reduce Your Weight i Overstoutness is a very unwqlcome condition, especially in the present day, when slender figures are so popu lar, and every reader of this paper I who lias noticed a tendency to put on I weight will lie glad to know of a new, I simple home treatment that is re j markably efficient and inexpensive. If you happen to be one of those whose weight is more than it should I be, don't try to reduce by starving I yourself: eat all you want, but take after each meal and at bed times live grains of Phynola which you can se cure at any drug store. Phynola is designed to increase the oxygen carrying power of the blood and dissolves fatty tissue, in many cases at the rate of a pound a day. It is pleasant to take and gives remark able results quickly and easily. Gor gas. the druggist, stores, 16 N. Third | St., Third and Walnut. Sts., and Penna. R. R. Station, can supply you. """ ENVIABLE NATIONAL yTV Q\W ' REFUTATION ANDTHE FRIENDSHIP OF MILLIONSOF WOMEN. _ I I ' I// J\ "HOLD-TIC HT" HAIR NETS ARE MADE OF THE FINEST REAL V ' y HUMAN HAIR. ALL SHADES. /FOR /JSC S EVERY "HOLD TIGHT" HAW NET CUARANTEEO OR MONEY nit REFUNDED. ORDER AT YOUR FAVORITE STORE IE THEY CAPFSE SHAPE YOU ' WWRE US - MTT 00,5 AND THE HEART BREALLER A REAL AMERICAN LOVE STORY U) VIIUiI.VIA I'EltllLMi VAN DK WATIiK CHAPTER EXIX ! Honora Brent grasped the news- ] J paper that Mrs. Higgins held toward j ! her. For a moment the printed j j page swam before the girl's eyes. , She sat down weakly. "There must be some mistake," she heard herself saying. Then she read the article below j | the glaring headlines, still with a | j strange feeling of unbelief. I The story was brief. A woman, j | a former member of a theatrical i company that had played a week at j } the town's burlesque theater had j I appeared in I'airlands some days j i ago, accompanied by her lawyer. I She had been seen several times I j with young Chandler. Today, just j ; before noon her lawyer had filed i I suit for divorce naming "an un- i i konwn woman" as corespondent, i Later the plaintiff had granted an Interview to newspaper men. According to her statement she i had been married to Thomas Chand- j ler for six months, hie had trav- I elled for awhile with the company I of which she was a member. Then i she had gone on through the circuit I and he had returned home. She had I heard nothing from him until she | learned indirectly that he had en tered the Army. When she discov | ered this she hurried to Fairlands j i and demanded that he acknowledge I bis marriage before he sailed for j France. This he had agreed to do, i but had not kept his promise. ! It was all told in the paper's most ! approved "human interest" style, j With every word she read Honora I j felt more deathly ill. She expect- ! ed to see her sister's name starring | her in the face—but Mildred was j not mentioned. "Thank God for that!" she mur- i mured as she concluded the sordid { ; story. She became aware that Mrs. Hig -1 gins was speaking. I "I did not suppose," faltered the I widow—plainly alarmed at the ef j feet of the news upon her favorite — "I didn't suppose that you would take it hard Honora. Was —did — there wasn't anything between you, I hope? Or was there anything be tween Mildred"— A Hard Problem The girl smiled bitterly. "I advise you not to waste time and strength worrying about imaginary matters Mrs. Higgins." She was trying to determine how to shield her sister. It would be only a few hours before the whole wretched scandal must be confessed Jto Mrs. Higgins. And taciturnity ! was not one of the good woman's : virtues. Miserably Honora fancied how i the tale would run through Fair lands and with what gusto it would Daily Dot Puzzle 33 • .34 • 35 , 3o ■; , 4( \ 1 r^- 10 42 t | \v • j -b IZ# 45 'Ja J V >3 6> ;V ■ ! • I • 15 s 15 • • i lb . . .45 ,1 17 5 • "4- 4 hP ! SJ. • zz -s 13 •Zl 3* * . • • 47 5i , M -is O z 4a 55 -54 • • 63 52i ' 46 Draw from one to two anil so on to the end. be repeated from one end of the town to the other. * But that was only a passing thought. Appreciation of the fear ful situation into which her little sister had walked, blindly and sel fishly. made her heart like lead. Isn't it past the time Mildred should be at home?" Mrs. Higgins inquired, lingering in the room, ner vously anxious to talk. "She won't lie home to dinner," was the answer. As once before Honora must lie to protect Mildred. "She has to work lute, and it will be more convenient for her to get her supper downtown with one or two of the other girls front the of fice." "But when you came in you said —Mrs. Higgins objected. "I know 1 did!" Honora cut her short. "But I forgot it at the time." "Well then since there's only you and me here this evening. I think I'll tell Kate we'll just have supper some of my especial waffles such as you like," the kindly housekeeper suggested. "That will be pleasent," was the absent-minded rejoinder. Honora remained seated until she heard the kithen door close behind Mrs. Higgins, then she ran noise lessly downstairs and took the tele phone receiver from its hook. In a low voice she asked for the Bruce number. There was nobody but Arthur to whom she could turn at this tragic time. She caught her breath with relief when she heard his voice. Suppose he had been away somewhere! "Arthur —it's Honora," she said briefly. "Can you come over here immediately? It's very important." She was afraid that he would ask for some explanation. But he only said, "I'll be right over," and rang off. Honora stood still thinking fast. Mrs. Higgins would be busy in the kitchen for the next half-hour. Taking a cape from the hat-rack she threw it around her, stepped out upon the front porch anil waited there assuming calm that she could not feel. She hoped Arthur would hurry. Even to her in her tortured frame DAILY HINT ON FASHIONS 2569 —This model is unique and practical. It is made with reversible closing, and its fulness is held by a belt that fastens at the center back. The sleeve may be in wrist or elbow length. Deep, ample pockets trim the fronts. • " The pattern is cut in 7 sizes: 34, 3G, 38, 40, 42, 44 and 4t> inches bust measure. It requires for a 38-inch size, G 1-8 yards of 36-inch material. The dross measures about 2 1-2 yards at the foot. A pattern of tills illustration mai'ed to any address on receipt of 10 cents in silver or stamps. Telegraph Pattern Department For the 10 cents inclosed please send pattern to the following address: Patterns No Name Address 1 City end Sta.te of ntind. it seemed a very short time before site heard the purr of the Bruce machine. The car slid to a standstill at the gate and Ar thur leaped out. "What is It?" he demanded look ing anxiously into her ashen face as she met him. "Mildred"—Honora began, then stopped chokingly. He looked at her more keenly and drew a chair behind the screen of dead vines sheltering one end of the porch from the view ot pass ers by. "Sit here," ho ordered, "and tell me all about it." "Milly," Honora faltered, "has gone away—run away with Tom ('handler. 1 sent for you, for there is nobody else in the whole town j who can advise me or to whom I | dare go. You love —love my sister, i You must help me and her. She ! is foolish and reckless. That is all. ' That man lied to her. Have you seen the afternoon papers?" He shook his head and she j handed him the sheet. As his eyes \ fell on the black headlines, his brows j contracted. "Where did she go?" he asked ' quickly. "She came home early this after- J noon and packed a suit-case and j left a note behind her. That was after we had seen them in the res- j turant. That is all I know." "They have gone to Hartford!" I Arthur Bruce announced suddenly. | (To Be Continued) Caruso's New Watch is Expensive Timepiece New York—Enrico Caruso's new | watch may interest those who are | in doubt as to the proper style in j watches and are debating whether j to buy a round triangular or hex- 1 agonal timepiece. It was presented to the famous tenor on March 22nd at tlie Metro politan Opera House at the gala per- I formanco which celebrated hisj twenty-tifth anniversary on the op-j eratic stage and his flfteenth season I Ladies Bazaar After Easter Reduction Sales Large Reductions on Capes, Dolmans, Suits and Skirts The many reduced prices on our stock of Quality Garments during our "After- Easter Reduction Sales" which started last Wednesday mean big savings to every one. The special prices listed below form a part and show the low prices we are maintaining in this sale. Suits Suits Suits One lot of tyrol wool, serge Ono ]f)t ljHh ltg somo One lot of trieotine gabar and mixtures suits in a varl- trimmed with braid, others rt ' no , and t Various oty of shades and models that ith tu „ ks in fl . ont ~n rt shades and models that repre formeriy sold from *22.95 to belt models' KormeHv 'T nt <* Prettiest suits. 929.9 a. After-Easter bale ?2! ,.9r, to $34.95. After-Easter ' or ?l e '' y . pr ' c ® d f l r , om . $3 2' 9 , 5 Price, y u i Price $49.9i>. Alter-Luster bale ' Price, • $14.50 I $19.95 $34.95 C a P es Dolmans Skirts All wool, serge and poplin Capes and Dolmans that have Another lot of all-wool, Silk Pnnlin Shirts now been in so much demand this serge and poplin Capes and * ' ' season. Formerly priced at Dolmans, formerly priced at and black, $4.00 value. 912,95. After-Easter Sale After - Easter Sale After Easter Sale Price, $8.95 $19.95 | $2.29 • Buy Here and | o ttq Buy Here and You Buy jaaies You Buy wisely 8-10-12 S. FOURTH ST. For Less. in New York. The watch was round and of plati num richly studded with diamonds] and sapphires. The case was orna-! mented with three circles picked! out with 170 diamonds. The circles surrounded the monogram "E. C„" formed of sixty-one sapphires. Around the rim was another circle of seventy-eight diamonds. The case of the timepiece was American-made, the works came from Geneva, Switz erland. The watch was presented in ' a silver box on which were engraved | the names of till the Metropolitan) stars. Its value is a secret of its donnorsj but it is safe to say an ordinary man could live for a number of years on what it cost. An Exceptional Sale of Spring Silk Dresses The big Easter selling has left hut a few of any one kind, though there are all sizes in the lot. Regular (I* C 7EI prices were $23. 50 to $29.75. Sale Price ... 1 Oi i D About a dozen new styles I have arrived in JL7 J\l_iOOXl(0 T 1Y) OVYVM WTQ I O'Pc' Beautiful Silks and Taffetas. J—Ci It? VY dloLo Taffetas with Georgette com binations; some with Georgette j $l.OO and $1.50 values, .and sleeves; others tlnely ent i will he placed on sale tomor- broidered, I row at 75c $9.75 Extraordinary Sale of Silk Petticoats Changeable Silk Taffetas, some with silk Jersey tops. (1?Q Qft $5.50 value. Sale Price tpO. I/O i Petticoats, with Taffeta Silk ruffle and Satine tops. (Ji r\n* $5.00 value. Sale Price fpl.t/0 LADIES' SPECIALTY SHOP 27 XOKTII SECOND STREET Simple Home Treatment to Remove Hairy Growths (Beauty Culture) Two or three minutes' use of a delatone paste will banish every hit of hair front your face, neck or arms . This paste is made by mixing sonic water with powdered delatone. After the paste is removed, the skin should be washed to free it from tho remaining delatone and it will bu clear and spotless. You will not In disappointed with this treatment if you are sure to obtain real delatone from your druggist. 9
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