Lakeland Evening Telegram Newspaper, May 3, 1913, Page 6

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AVIT J0A9 IGEBIE e e - Lun % J005.02 Bl I’nfh. A JANZOW ¢ U il ® 050 “—ln__ odr 4 tewddz sl Yw bos 6 ye!i o v s adyoat 0w sta) adnd o1 mh ui ? 21 = Bk I)RI[I)'AI’PI.[S moInin lil|ll|l qui bt By JOSIE ROYSE. T T TR SR i e S S E B “Baby games!” whispered the girl with the high coliar, dirdainfully, as rhe glanced at the table of puzzles laid out for tha entertainment of the guests. “What bright ideas some pco- ple do have! I wouldn't waste my time over them!” Then she settled back in an arm chair. “No, thank you. I don’t believe I'll try tonight,” she replied to her hos- tess, who asked her to chocse a puz gle. “I passed the age for those ‘i things ten years ago.” With that she Jemiled so superciliously that the hos- Ttess flushed, but passed on to the nut guest without comment. “Here!” remonstrated the young man with a white carnation in his (fficoat. “I get another choice! This one js.a mistake. It never was in- “ftended to ¢ome apart, and go it isn't “[fair! Give me that heart thing—it lobks easy!” 40 mn : Pt Fobd Stafe W. P,Pillans & Co. PHONE93:i girl with the high'collar. “Getting ex- cited about a puzzle! Why, I could work them all when I was twelve years old!"” “Maybe g0, replied the man with the carnation. “It'll take some dem- onstration to prove it, however. Here take this jigger and see if you can get Comfore In the Thought. Patricla possesses the four-year @id's usual aversion to water for eleansing purposes and fs most spar feg of its application to her ‘small Mace. The other evening before going. > bed she gave her reflection in the fmirror:a careful scrutiny and remark n “Well, my face is pretty clean, J ove tt'l! do for tomorrow.* \[~ L i Gems In Birds’ Crops. i Ocegglonally there Is a gem discow wred i the crop of a wild, hlrd, Thua, the wild geese which fell og thd muk.| ®els of tha Mississippi, Wabash, St Pranc{s, Tennessee and other ponrl Streamns-ate peerls with thelr mussels, But the hunters never found a valp- able nearlfiq theif] arops; the sluge—, Baroqécs~hawewer, L were . common enourh to.find pheee-in hunter talk in the Mississippl Dusin, Begin Wall. Fintsh every dey and be done with ft. You have done what you could: Bome blunders and absurdities, no doubt, crept fn; forget them as soon A8 you can. Tomorrow {8 & new day; begin it well and serenely, and with too. high a spirit to be cumbered with your old nonsepse. This day is all that fs good and falr. It is too dedr, with' its hopes and invitations, +{.to waste a-moment on!the yesterdays —lmeuon. string!” He handed her a puzzle. zle. perfectly useless!” with the violets. the fact that they say it's gospel truth that ‘you'can 'get' this dingus off this other dingus without breaking the wire —that it just: slips off like a ring! 'Pd deny ft, /byt Bally turned her back 'on me Just;a tenth of & second and then' Know Muefibqu&.filec!rlclty. Dfiring ten!years tha output of the electric. generating . plants -has -nearly trebled, but the number of accidents has remained the same. An inZredsy” would be nn'urally looked, for, bu this seems to indicate uw«laqn!. the accidents of the earlier years were due to -ignorance'-or-~carelessmess;” which is now avoided by a greater . knowledge of ‘the use of electricity and electrical machinery. e & ] . ‘ | One Chance for Bim. ... .| . A blshop fn the Church of Englend| .~ .- e 1 8ad iz his Yimly & demestio—a wom Determined to Bo ln Style, [ sn—a stict‘Roman Catholic, who was A custumer in a butcher's lhop always talking about the jinpossibil | atdod gazing at some small a)ligators Ry of heretics getting to heuven |in an aquarium, Having turned the “Why,” said the minister, “do you | matter over in his mind, the customer Shink, Mary, that 1 will not get to |approached the butcher and exclalmed, Reaven?” “Well" sald wde, “if yov || suppose a body might as well be @0, it will be on ICCQ}IM of your Is | dead as out of stylo, Gimme a couple Sonsavable iguorance. of pounds of allizator.” Buimerslumber& Supply comPp A N Y ‘nmJ oixid b, caRpam, ppooaiit i “.l|.ht Attend to Your Own Knlttlng. sh ed it to me all apart. Anoth tengh of a second put it all togethe aggin! I'm swamped!” She sat . allioncisall .go n/ in grim earnest to pore over| 5 ; : eq individual probl < ollivensvd A . Foessof m m} 42! 4oh, I've ;Otp:mzl’?' eried the -« o oysidd JA .mq ..0 N 3 irl vhp had been silently working. "Cve ofit, and it's jlist as easy! Wntq e She took apart her puzzlé and put it ogpther before the others with the irjof a magician. ‘flub! You chose the easiest thing he lot!"” retoried the )oun my with| the carnflw‘nolflfiq gb e, and then see vy tha ml} i{h filra Auo i“ ltv)\ ] t tlv “*"cbanmh 4o mes a1 k!hk“slbwli Joer ghy bt )o 'c‘ n 1Hie al} M IREBLW 89106 Ttls, 111 gl ‘& prize myself! 5 d Sk?filgww rents a'{:m _.fenbon who can—efllL wd 197N —_———— It fl“fifiu%"nmn‘tvpntfls‘miwétfig“g‘ [TH 2 A W eIl JasgA 193ms2257 sbivol O you yough ard drigepd frakriis Som, Sm\mumtm\\\nht it waned, cut from Found timpe ""dqors and sash aad ca furigsh any kind I}‘ _rm A o}i‘flm,\,\,‘}d 4»‘:3.‘. “Fm‘:?: cR: B?fl“# £ors fep "6%1\'5*1\'\‘\'\“?“‘!\“1\?\'!‘) AOumtenendi \ pe°p$ TRl B R drontite Ao g u an nu-to-date lumber man. i": ih | .il y ‘J‘n\e. T ) ]?‘»N SO0 mmh, kno n by Te} ash apelive . oA vErY offinols ¥ —_tinkd 8- J{Hie al')ll'fl'..— \ - SHEHESTRNA ke oDro Fitt Ll sy 18m0d 248 and 220_South -Flo rratSamfiE ue iehoT bns disq et A@ etnsiens1T 1 bns b1so8 es flqu ;fim 15lugas] GhotfocaTaging W Yaun 290 g ?u;.-.hxr 9 \\orkcd silently e, wi“ p:megohqt £y :&h ‘u; B ‘fikka S r tes. cl x! olw to fro ie rx,t — oS anoR Siane e NN 0Re e e sMss e nerti They re nqm ho.u show pes D the mrl with the' hizh ala A ras *too tbflmd ta'*n “& v -1\ ela 3 1 mark '. " \4 A "My doas ehe wh\:pcmp to\¥a alffilfl b1 W }1! sl 1 wo [2this ‘one, Hiome? - Y think I'vé- gok an Asi18 zulbilug 19'1 1dea and,h\ant to try to work it out.” 3 How, did you' ever think up such’ 3] e “clever plan as to -have puzzles? I've' }{:d 2he t exciting time. I hate leave without trying them am” ~ The hostess opened her lps and then closed them discreetly, withiout Speaking —Chicago Daily News. P or\‘t‘f’@% m ‘Prorfibt)Dfihcfly R the inside out, without untying the A happy than I “Thank you!” laughed the girl with | romance, the high collar, laying-down' the puz- | aged for seven years, and during that “I think Il gain more by just | time he has seen his fiancee only when thinking than by doing anything' so { he has been on furlough, but he would . % llidsieey .| not marry until he has his three gold “Well, then, here's something to sit | bralds, ‘his cross and has put aside and think about,” exclaimed the girl | Snough momey to set up a home in “Just mediate on | 800d style.” Dingss, .- They say”he?| D yers Bolds i 'BISTHdAd “d ! Rlmber of i and 7 ruesested | closir s ~ “y r\u or une\ en"’ he said again, \ “ord- b futurd f. would § icR7al or i tess ypon, loaving, “may, I t&h..‘» THE EVENING TELEGRAM. LAKI‘LAND FLA.,, MAY 3, 1J13. ______‘—_‘__‘Illlllllll SHE WAS INTERESTED |ApT. VINENT'S BET| BY PAUL. VILLIERS, e o e SR ARl For more than a year we had held a position on the frontier of Yunnan, and the day when we were recalled was made one of general rejoicing. Captain Vincent, who was in com- mand, decided to give a grand recep- tion to the troops that were coming to relieve us. All the resources of the country were drawn upon to make the coming supper, the only meal that we were to partake of together with our successors, a memorable one. We were to leave the camp the next morn- ing at sunrise. A flare of trumpets announced the arrival of the little detachment. An hour after we were all like old friends. After quarters were found for the men I weat out for a walk in the out- skirts of the woods, with the lieuten- | ant who was to relieve me. His name was Caral. “You foolish' boy!” exclaimed the | ous, but full of fire and energy. “l suppose you are not sorry to. eave this desert?” he said. I did not try to conceal my joy at: the prospect of soon seeing France ! my old, again and of meeting all friends. “And your captain?” “If possible, he feels even more He 18 going to be mar ried when he gets home. It is quite & I think he has been en- “Then bis flancee has no fortune?” '“1 do not think so, but he has near ly all the time been stationed on frontier posts where he could save practically’ all his salary and he has niée of quick promotion.” bapk to camp for the dinner, which | proved a very jolly affair, for many ‘wére the battles of good French cham- 'pdgne that were emptied. When we left the table Caral was wery nervoug and safd that the excite- | ment and the heat had robbed him of every desire to sleep. * “Suppose we have a quiet game of cards,” he suggested. The new captain declined, saying he was goiug tg try and sleep. Captain Vincent, however, accepted, and he and Lietitenant Caral sat in a corner of the broad veranda, where I watched the game. At first Caral lost all the time. Be- ing used to play he had made the stakes rather high, and out of polite- ness Captain Vincent had consented without objection. As for me, I was glad to see my captain adding to the little amount he had saved up for his marriage. Then luck turned. Vincent lost not only all his winnings but every franc he had in his pockets. Caral felt rather embarrassed at his constant luck, His posltlon was ine deed rather difficuit. ‘If he: stopped the play he saved the captain from furth. er losses, but he!also prdvented him from winning' back! what, :he had lost already, and. thie was quite @ consid- erable amount, | . . At last Cantam Vmc(@t v\ho was on the verge of collame Fusgos!ed that [they qmt oF dotible the sfi.fl\cq The challenge" {4l adbbtéd! and again the captahr—tost;—but—sttl he playéd!.od! doggedlyi i At atia/évident that 'tha game-epmid! not: dast/long, in INE way; Lahaif ag haur Vinegwt had Im eVery , frang, hey ayned ,in | the 171 heartily cursed .GRETQ®Il of a Ifttkenant, who, in a—few—hours, had Miined my erptain’s mhvle Autnrs; hap- | J to awsl-7dq § I 1 v;ncent led, t It .obitoln degi bro ?elflfl?vh" he pal(iI , )‘t ‘rhke twd yed snlai-y Agalpst the pilest 0 ¥ refuse, andi'watchddi hi® faée eagerly, Every trace of passion had Jeft it; Gap }: al looked at;Vincept's pale featupes,; then to me, hesitated 8 moment. and then sald, greatly to my surprise; “All rlghb—even or uneven"‘ ; Evetybody knows' this' ghmé whlch even|children play. On+ Gt'the' playi chips and:theovther is to guess ‘hether this number is even (Rrivg- coins| from the pile in frout of him like a|b retury to France and marry the girl who ] these!m ny ail w 24 wrond he was done e would lose | his hme rortune and two whole years’ | salary, dlrrr*e and debt. 'L\Fn or uneven? Caral repeated, How [ hated h'm this moment. He seemed to be one veritable fiend, the yery demon of gambling, 2 At last Vincent whispered: “Even.” I never will forget what happened :Bext. Caral opened his hand, pretena- to count the coins, though I am pos- 'E:\'Hhsolu{e.) positive—he did not 0 80, The splendid fel.ow had chosen /this way of saving the captain from loss without hurting his pride. With a charming smile he threw the coins back omvmnm IW‘ Captain-Vincent He was small, thin, nerv- | Qv Q‘he beating of a gong summoned us | {WOOING HER HUSBAND | By J. 8. COYNE. | Mrs. Swandown—I hope, now, you have come to spend a long day with me—we shall have such a delightful chat about old times—but where is your husband? I'm dying to see him. Why did you not bring him with you? Mrs. Featherley—Oh, he was en- | gaged—he generally is engaged. Mrs, S.—Come, it down. Tell me, | what is he like—is he good looking, | kind, affectionate, domestic—does he, | in short, resemble the fancy portrait you used to draw of the man whom you would select as your life partner? I remember how you painted this im- aginary paragon of yours—youthful as love—handsome a3 Adonis—brave as a llon—gay as & summer bird—witty, without malice, and learned, without display—kind and affable to all, but tender, loving and constant only to | - =) u. l Mrs., F. (sighs)—Ah, that was a I schoolglrl’s fideca; reality paints with very different colors. Mrs. S.—Ah, then you have discov- ered the delusions we practice on our- selves and fancy that the idol you fancied was pure gold has proved to be an image of common clay. Mrs. F—'Tis too true. We have only been married twelve months and already my husband treats me with a coldness that his politeness cannot conceal, Mrs. S.~Impossible, my dear Eu- genia, fmpossible! if he ever loved you. Mrs, F.—He did love me—oh, most devotedly! Mrs. 8.—And how have you let his heart escape? Mrs. F.—I know not—I am sure, to please him, I have neglected the world —his interests have engrossed all my thoughts; the hours which a woman of my age usually spends at her toilet, I have given to regulating his house- hold. Mrs. S—Hem! Interests—house- holld—go on, my dear, Mrs, F.—No wife ever attended more closely to her domestic duties—to de- vote myself to them I have given up my music, drawing and accomplish- ments—as for my economy, I have car- | ried it even to my own dress, which | you see is of the plainest description, Mrs. S.—Plain indeed—and men, un. fortunately, are too apt to confound a woran with her dress, Mr. Feather ley is doubtless a man of taste. then— Mrs. S—I think you have neglected bave retained his affections. Instead of worrying him with details of house- iceeping and monotonous lectures on domestic economy you should endeav- or to charm him as you used to do, by vour wit, your gayety and your ac complishments—sing to him, play to him, dance with him, if he will; fas- cinate him by your graces—even pique him by your coquetry, for these are the cages in which we keep men's hearts our prisoners, Mrs. F.—How, Julla, do you recom- arts with a gensiblea man? Mrs, S.—Ah, my dear, the most sen. sible men are focls where our sex is | concerned. As to those arts you call | e »'-M'M’O'! OB B CrE ' WE : THE E‘Au { THE B ) 13 \,(h L:zh) ven. 1. hls guess ia,qou‘ ct.)nemkm, 6 w}dmm— H‘m\ ocm'b‘e*a‘b‘re‘w : | 'Yoiifn,! oped-and prayvd that Caral'would’|'s’ ods. *flflflhtmflm “Edst Y°“nfifl‘1§aw » Gaats wud The hiodel 6 TR | {71volous, they are the only ., Mrs. F.—Exquisite. And you think, | the very means by which you could | mend me to employ euch frivolous.| PR O U D OF mw WE HAVE ”flARD WARE THE BEST HARDWARE the chisel to shave down our prices when we first , - e do not bore those who come in to look; we do not have to § l-eqapg_ e _o_x'f_l; need to show our goods to those who know. Our vu:ex mmd hardware, com look at ours—you’ll find the 1 PlumBinddy i i il n_?l gmmng a specialty, Tinning and Plumbing aSpecialty M and it We “ 7 & victory wh should we neglect them to Becury conquest? Mrs, F—Perhapl you are rizht, 1s a wife’s truth, her affection, i {ymue, to go for mothing? nature has given us; ploy them to gain Mrs. 8~0h, no; they will gy, command the respect and estc¢ a husband; but if you want to fiy love you must employ a little artifig a little delicate management, E' yourself the center of those pleag, which attract him; surround Yoursey 8 with all that he admires, all that o, please him, and never neglect thy, accomplishments which first charmey - him in you. Mrs. F.—And then? @ Mrs. 8.—Then, my dear, the negley, ed wife will become the enthrom mistress of his heart, i Mrs. F.—But it Featherley, a4 " dread, has formed an attachment el where? Mrs. S—Ah, that would be serioyy Still, I see no occasion to despair o bringing back the wanderer. [ wi ¥ lay my life that your rival, it yo have one, cannot boast the graces of 5= mind and person which you posm, but want confidence to you. Artist’s Love at First Sight, The great Gainsborough, the painte b of the celebrated “Stolen Duchess 8 and “The Boy Blue” and many lovely 3 landscapes, fell in love at a glance! He was painting a lanscape near Sug. bury, when he was interrupted in hiy § work by a lady coming between hin and the sunlight. Her shadow fell &% upon his work, for she was wholly § unconscious that she was lnterruptln;v a work of a genius. Gainsborough § looked up, perhaps thinking it was, cow that was wandering by. It hap pened to be a wery attractive woman, g with whom the artist was Instantly smitten. She proved a very helptul wife, and used to save every scrap of & work her husband did, although he would dash off a lovely sketch ang | fling it under the table. These cast | offs brought a large sum at auction a$ ter the artist’s death. Probably a Poet, “It is hard to be poor.” ' ‘Then if that's the case 1 am ap § |expert in at least one thing.” “What is that?” “I being poor. Being poor 1s one i of the easiest things I do.” Objected to Chastisement, A young man named Dubois is bring ng an action against his swecihearnt .t Marseilles, France, because she oxed his ears for being late to take ier to the theater. | Friendship In Adversity. Friendship, of itself a holy tis, B made more sacred by adversity.—Drp den. What's a Friend? Apropos of gratitude, a prominent politiclan gave the other day a very amusing definition of a friend. “A friend,” he sald, “Is a man who takes your part against all your enemies, sticks to you through all your adven sities, lends you his last dollar with out security—and then, when fortune | smiles on you at last, is content to | tahe n. back seat and keep out of the m. s A . » Subscnbeforlflfl LEGRA

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