Readilyfgr^M\ai\dall Ike fercuKi jlp|l ■._ ... _ . " When a Girl " Br ANN M 91.8 A New, Romantic Serial Dealing With the Absorbing Problem of a Girl Wife % CHAPTER CCLXXHi Carl Booth, as Jim had Imagined htm, should, promptly on seeing lus host In business clothes* have be' gun a stumbling apology for his own dinner coat-. ' But the real Carl the Carl I knew* the nice uneelfcdnsclous fel low who had blg-brothered mo < about the city—simply didn't give a second thought to ft matter like that. He greeted Jim with unquestion ing friendliness as man to man, and bolstered up Daisy's shy appre ciation of our handsome apartment with cordial delight, Daisy seemed rather awed by Jim, and though he was punctiliously polite to the lit tle thing, I knew ho hardly saw her. 'Once dinner was announced and we wore scaled at tho table, Daisy glued her attention on me In the matter of forks and spoons. But Mlic didn't venture n remark with out looking to Carl for approval. And Carl seemed as Indifferent to her presenco as Jim was. I won dered if ho were really as indiffer ent to her as he seemed, and if she was as far from indifferent as she appeared. "It seems great to be sitting at your table, Barbara Anne," said Carl, with frank enjoyment. "And you have tho kind of a cook or chef, or whatever, they call 'em, who knows how to aid and abet a feel ing like that." "You always were a great boy to enjoy whatever was put. before you," I replied, feeling myself slid ing back on a tide of memory to • tho old Haldane days. "A fifty-cent table d'hote with red ink to drink used to make us pretty jolly, didn't it?" "How we flung around our eieh- HairOn Face iDedflliraefe Ordinary lulr growtka on fare, neck and arms soon become roarer and bristly when merely removed from the nurfnee of the akin. The only romuon-MBie way to remove objectionable balr la to attack It nn'ier tho akin. DeMlraele, the original enndtary liquid, doea this by absorption. 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Every Tea Wagon specially re- fW 'H duced during this great selling ~ event —our great August Furniture ] & MB/ Sale. Priced at L J. JU./T ]/ § SIQ.dO AND • li === up SEE OUR WINDOW DISPLAY K£V * | | Central Pennsylvania s Best Furniture Store <|| j NORTH MARKET SQUARE I ! i ■ • 11 , I WEDNESDAY EV EtflNG, teen per!' 1 laughed Carl: "Remem l bef the night we celebrated my , jump to twenty-two fifty? That, . extra fifty made It seem like 'some , sum, as Kate put it: I guess we didn't include you in the jamborees , in those = were = the - happy = days, 1 Daisy." , "I guess I didn't count," replied ; Daisy, flushing dully, , "You were a kiddie," t stild con ctllatlngly, fearing her almost silent . host might be making hoi' feel that she didn't count now, either. "I was a ntne-dollar-a-week er ; rand girl—the equivalent for a I copyboy on a newspaper," she ex- | j plained politely, turning to Jim. "Thank you," he said suavely, r These reminiscences antedate you, Mr. Harrison," laughed Carl with [ tho evening's bocoiul evident effort • to includo the host and make him , i'eel ono of us. "But 1 can add somo ■ '1 know lior when' stuff that takes you right in. Did Barbara tell you it was I who took her to that re | crutting meeting wliero you spoke j anj charmed tho heart right out of . | I her bosom ?" [ "I believe she did say it was one ; j of the men from the magazine," re ! plied Jim almost awkwardly. . | I nearly chuckled right out in ■ | meeting. To think of my Jim, my , elegant James Harrison being ill at | | ease in the presence of simple, un -1 j pretentious old Carl was completely ' absurd. But it was true. Now at j this late date, Jim was going through some of the discomfort I ' had experienced over and over ' again when 1 tried to adjust myself ' to his world and to'Tiis friends. ' Then Daisy llung herself into the • lists as Carl's champion, and I had : to bite my lips hard. Little, eolor ' less, grain-of-dust Daisy was the lirst woman I had ever seen who • remained entirely indifferent to my ' Jim's great charm. It was very evident that she didn't feel his magnetism that he almost repelled her, and that Jim was beginning to be aware that this drab little thing disliked and feared him. "One of the men from tlie maga zine!" repeated Daisy scornfully. "Carl's the man of the magazine every one says. Why, he's adver tising manager now, and we all know Mr. Haldane's going to make hiin managing editor the first of next year." "Hear! Hear!" cried Carl good naturedly. "If you're looking for a fine little press agent, Mr. Harrison, don't apply to me for one. I shouldn't know whom to recom mend. But you have lost touch with the old shop, haven't you, Bar bara Anne?" he concluded turning to me suddenly with complete ab sorption that I couldn't direct or divert through the rest of the meal. Out of the corner of one eye I could see Jim, making gallant if spasmodic efforts to arouse Daisy I from the mood of almost sullen Bringing Up Father Copyright, 1918, International News Service - Bp McManus ! antagonism Into which the air of i our apartment had transmuted her j shyness. Jim seemed piqued and I puzzled by her lack of response. . But ho hud ulso ail untuning air of having one eye reserved for Carl and me, and of boing on the alert for a chance to protect himself into our conversation. But Carl, tho only completely unselfconscious member of our group—had broad | Shoulders spread to fond anyone else out of our reminiscences. He was sure the party was a grand success. I wusn't so sure. After dinner, with tho air of being an excellent host, Jim sug gested going to a roof for a bit of star-shine and some dancing. "I've no coat," said Daisy shame facedly as we went into my room to do a bit of preparatory prinking. "It was so warm—l thought I didn't I need one." I "Of course," I agreed, without I showing any consciousness that the j'girls at Haldane's might not be able jto afford evening coats, and might I prefer not to wear their serge busi ! ness capes over party dresses when i faring into the Harrison world. "But it may be cool on the roof. Suppose 1 take along this extra wrap?" I produced a cape of brown chif fon, collared and banded in kolin sky altogether outshining the black satin garment into which I was slipping. "You lend me that?" cried the girl, showing again the sudden ani mation that made her vivid and sweet instead of dull and colorless. I made a sudden vow to my dead friend Kate, that I'd help her little sister find the bronze and pink sweetness that were hidden away • under her sullen drabness. "I won't stop to change my dress, ■ though you are the belle of the ball," I said, "and I'll be happy if you'll wear this cape." "I wonder if Carl will notice," Daisy murmured half to herself. But she had given me a clue that IEABRISBURG TELEGRAPH was almost pathetic. She was ' jealous of my old pal's friendly In- I terest In me. The pathos of that! was temporarily forgotton when wo I got Into the taxi Jim had ordered, and seizing my hand In a. sudden grip ho whispered: "All the waltzes, Lilac Lady. And if you can keep that idiot from ; shouting 'Barbara Anne' every ten ' seconds I'll be much obliged." Jim was jealous of Carl Booth. I confess I loved it! To Bo Continued IXCOMPATLBILITY IS RIGHT ] From -the Des Moines Register.! L. C. Service is suing his wife for divorce on the grounds of incompati- i bility. 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In this receipt the i "vamp" stands for the "brisk lire" ] that the cook book insists will burn \ things if not carefully watched. ! The "brisk lire" starts things going, and while everything seems to be in the greatest danger, the chef—in I the person of the playwright—in- ; troduces a fourth ingredient that : puts a check on the too rapid cook- i ing of the domestic goose. The fourth ingredient is none ' other than the true-blue family 1 friend who agrees to make property I love to the wife for the purpose of making the husband jealous. You recognize the old reliable plot that you have seen* a thousand times, it. is as safe as mother's bread, as ■ sane as roast mutton. Now, having seen this grown-up . fairy talc so often on the stage, a J good many women have begun ;u confuse repetition with gospel and to apply its false maxims to their own troubles. And the fat is in tne j lire, to return to the kitchen for ou. figure of speech. For in real life, alas, things do not work oul like the old reliable stage formula which, might be en titled: "A Cure for Husbands." If the husband is really in the toils of I a "vamp," he will not see things i lat their face value. His wife it. | some mysterious way becomes an j ' obstacle to his happiness and her | i fond and foolish strategy may fur- I nisli him with the excuse for which j he has been looking, j And the old reliable family friend | of the play is rather scarce in real life, so that the poor, distracted | little wife must look about among strangers for this highly impoitant actor to play the role of jealoasy- I inspiring rival to her husband. 1 And, sometimes the susceptible I gentlemen of real life who responds Ito the wife's languishing glances does not realize he is part of a plot and that the neglected wife has ni> j use for him at alll but is merely ' flirting as part of the game. And of course she has not taken j her entire circle of friends into her ! confidence, nor her neighbors for i that matter, and everyone is at first | surprised, distressed, and then dis gusted by the "goings on" of the poor litle woman who, alas, may be "going on" with a broken hcrat., Also the husband, who has never had any patience with the sauce, for the goose sauce for the gander | I theory, as far as women are con- ' corned, now regards himself as u 1 domestic martyr whose own peca dillos are amply justified by the con duct of his wife. The sympathy that | even the most flagrantly sinning | husband is apt to feel at times for I a wronged wife and which has been j the cause of innumerable reconcili- j ations, is lost by such mistaken tac- j tics. "The hair of the dog that iiil I you" is a poison rather than an I antidote, when applied as a cure to | an impressionable husband. it | works out beautifully on the stage, I and if you Want to see a husband I ; got his just deserts after this t.t for-tat fashion, pleuse pay any - ' where from 50 cents to $2, plus the | war tax on theater tickets, to see 1 it done up brown. Then come home I ; with a firm determination to re- 1 verse the action of this fairy story | : in real life. For any woman who flirts, either I : to teach her husband a lesson or i : for her own amusement, is delib | eratoly pulling the foundation stone.; j : from under her home. All that she j succeeds in doing is to shake his belief in her, and to detiie his idea' of her goodness and purity. There are several things to bo considered in this great question of jealousy—first, have you really got anything tangible to be jealous about? Is there an actual, in dubitable "vamp" menacing your hearthstone, or are you offering your soul to the greeh-eyed monster to feed upon because of vague ap prehensions that there might, couid, would or should be some one? I If your troubles come under the j head of possibilities, lose not a mo- ' meat's time in casting out the seven | devils of jealousy that possess you. I And there is no more certain way of making the evil dream come true than by constantly conjuring up the vision. Do not look at every woman e r your acquaintance in the light of a possible rival. Suggestion is a po tent agency: your very suspicions may be the match that starts Ihe ! fuse. Don't for a moment lot your lius | band think that you arc watching him, censoring his mail, or unduly concerning yourself about his com ings and goings. The honor sys- ; tem works well in other than penal j | institutions. We all have to take I a great deal on trust —every rail road journey, every meal, every physician's prescription-—but we do i not torture ourselves anticipating a| possibly tragic blunder in advance. | if your troubles are real, and j there Is an actual indubitable | "vamp" menacing yoitr domestic j peace, the one sovereign remedy— I alas, that it has not been put on the '• stage!—i horse sense. It is an al- I I most impossible formula to follow , when raw agony consumes one's j | heart and soul and flying off the j i handle is an almost automatic pro- i I cess. But in the long run it is j | the only cure. You have got to beat the vampire Daily Dot Puzzle : " * -4*34 ! lb * * 26 ,L 27 ! .18 • 2^27 q? 1 S I * oJJ i JZ £ *IO Q 2CL 4a • j 2> a O 48 y\ * 34 <^ °c • s 47. vY 3B ] NWIOU M, CUVtRQfIX WNUM W*TIS • (f/ , % '/a* 1 ? Drink a Bottle of Cloverdale W With Your Meal Thi, Evening Order a c l l i , „ . . 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