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THE BEE: By Gouverneur Morris A and Charles W. Goddard Oepyright, 1915, Star Cempany. Bynopsis of Pevious Chapters. John Amesbury is killed in s ralicoad « &ccident, and hia wite, one Of America's most beautiful women, dies 'from the shock, leaving a $-year-old daughter, Wno 18 taken by Prof. Sulliter, agent of the interests, far into the Adirondacks, where lfl; s in the Fclulmn ot l"(;nv:l;‘r: Fifteen years iater Tommy reiay, has just quarreled with his adopted wanders into the woods and dis- the girl, now known as Celestis, in_company with Prof. Stilliter, Tommy takes the girl to New York, where she falls into the clutches oi a noted pro but s able to win over ithe by ‘her pecular hypmotic power. Here she attracts Freddie the Kerret, Who becomes attached to her. At a big clothing factory, where she goes to Work, she exercises her power over the girls, and is saved from belng burned to death by Tommy. About tnis time Stilliter, Barclay and others who are working to- gether, decide it {s time to make use of Uelest wh been trained to think of herself divine and come from heaven. The first place they send her is to Bitumen, a mining town, where the coal miners are on a strike. Tommy has gone there, too, and Mrs: Gunsdorf, wife the miners’' leade-; falls in love with him d denounces him to the m when he urns her. Celestia saves Tommy from ing lynche nd also settles the strike by winning r Kehr, the agent of the bosses, and Barc r. Mary Black- stone, who is also in love with Tommy, tells him the story of Celestia, which she has discovered through her jealousy. Kehr is naimed as candidate for president on @ ticket that has Stilliter's support, and Tommy Barclay is named on the miners ‘ticket. . Stilliter professes him- self in love with Celestia and wants to get her for himself. Tommy urges her to marry him. Mary Blackstone bribes Mm. Gunedorf to try to murder Celestia, while the latter her campaign tour traveling on a snow white trein. Mr Gunsdorf is again hypnotized by Celes and the murder averted. Stilliter hyrotizes Celestia and lures her into a deserted woods, where he forces her to undergo a mock marringe, per- formed by himself. He notifies the ti- umvirate * that Celestia is not commg back. Freédy the Ferret has followed him closely, and Tommy 18 not far away. havirg bean” exploring the c hoping to find Celestia there. FOURTEENTH EPISODE. Atter half an hour’ touch wijth the hut, Prof. Stilliter had colected sufficlent inflamable material to soft boil an egs. This Would never do, and he was wasting time. He was tormented by that feeling which perhaps gave rise to the adage the “miore haste, the less speed.” Time was vitally importantjiive -had. to- do things quickly and he colfldn’t, He stood against- cach of the fourtwalls of the hut'in successon and shouted. for help a few times at the top of his lungs. But, as he expected, nothing came of them. “Well,” he thought, “I'll have to burn my shelter. It will make just the big smoke 1 _need. And 1 shan't be much worse off. It won't look like a camp fire, but like the beginning of a forest fire. Tt ought to bring a watchman. The logs of which the hut was bullt were thoroughly seasoned and full of niteh. out balsam which had served him for a. plllow during the night Prof. Stilliter succeeded In setting it on fire. His ears told him that the fire was going to bs a success, and presently, too, the-heat that began to emenate from it. | He crawled to a little distance and sat down with his back to the fire. It wasn't likely that anyone would come in Ilpss than an hour; it might be many Hours before anyone came. But he was very sure that his fire would bring some- qne eventually, \Bitting apd waiting, now making at- tempts to calculate the passage of time, and failing signally, now thinking un- HOW WOMEN AVOID OPERATIONS { By Taking Lydia E. Pink- Compound. Cleveland, Ohio— My left side pained me so for several years that I e expected to have to ydis E. Vegetable Com- pound relieved meof the pains in my side and I continued its oo ‘WaloutSt., Hanover, Pa. 8. Y d by & v and nswered work, never losing | By aid of/the heap of old dried | | happy thoughts, and now vengeful pas- .slnnnt. thoughts, he sat on and on for eternities of time. He contrasted what might have been with what was. By now Celestia should | have been his, linked to him by in- | dissoluble bonds. Perhaps now, he thought, | she would love me. He would have kept her in the cave for a while, and then he would have sneaked her, feasting his eyes on her beauty, to somé far coun- try, where her face and volce were not 80 well known. There he would marry her legitimately, and by him she could have many wonderful and beautiful sons and daughters. That was what might have been. In- stead, -behold him, sitting in pitch dark- ness, his shelter burning behind him, as a | call for that help which might hever come, How long, oh, Lord, how long. Suddenly through his right hand, which rested on the ground, there shot a sharp stab of pain. He jerked his hand up- ward with an oath. It flashed through his mind that he had been stung by a/ ground hornet. As a matter of fact, a little creeping tongue of flame had burnt him. | Prof. Stilliter's fire was spreading. | Crevices in the rock in which were lichens @nd dried mosses, carried little torches hither and thither, torches that were only too eager to find and set fire to something worth while. The main fire made such a crackling and roaring now that Prof. Stilliter had not heard the lesser sounds which it made in spreading. It was some mo- ments before he realized that he had rot been stung but burned. It was a smell of burning cloth that made this clear to him. The professor's coat hdd , caught fire. He moved further away un« | til there seemed to be nothing about lim but unburnable rock. He found the place in his coat which was burning and managed to apit upon it till it was out. He sat down once more. He was in the midst of one of those great open {'splashes of granite on the mountain side. As a matter of fact, he was near the edge of one of these masses. Within reach of his hand was a dense tangle of tinder dry scrub trees, shrubs and dead wood. Suddenly this shrubbery caught and went off almost like an explosion. Prof, Stilliter staggered backward from the intense heat, and realized presently that he was backing into another area -of heat equally intense. On his hands and knees he made off in a direction that took him winding be- tween the two; he went quite a long way. In his breast was the firet touch of panie, - : L Now for !hQ second. Directly in his path there drose a steady, a vibrant, a horrid and incessant clashing: of all the sounds in this world the coldest blooded and the most menacing and sinister. The fire urged him forward. The rat- tlesnake cofled In his path, dared him to come on. He rose to his feet shivéring and in an agony of fear and dread. Suddenly he eried aloud: “My God! My God! What have I done to deserve this Only the fire answered him and the rattlesnake. Presently it became neces- sary. for him to go forward or to burn to death where he stood. He went forward with slow high steps —a figure at once tragic and &rotesque, But the snake, too, had grown uncom- fortable in the increasing heat, and he, too, made off after one final balancing and drawing back of his head, the jaws wide open as If to strike, (To Be Continued Tomorrow.) e | | ill Advice to Lovelorn BY BEATRICE PAIRY. Write Him & Frank Letter. Dear Miss Falrfax: I have soing out with a yor Ly He Tat b unlhl:n lor'oltm. months. love him dearly, and he seemed The only reaso he has for his actions of me. I am losing interest in my work, a shiort time 1 have changed so appearance that even remark i, T 0%, s i | Bhall 1 write to 'tr}' to forget him? Write once more and 'state your case to the man with all frankness. I am sure you could bear the loss of his love, if once you knew positively you had to and schooled yourself to endure ft. If he is cruel enmough to lgnore your letter, Just set your imagination to work on the kind of misery you would have to endure as the wife of a man who knows 5o little of pity or kindness. My dear &irl, I am heartily sorry for you, but I feel wure, once you kmow whether or no |'yml' have the loss of this so-called love 0 face, you will be able to find agal happiness and contentment. "2 in him again, or shall 1 BALLY P. b :‘hua Will Probably Go. r s Fairfax: I am 19, and am foing with a girl past 16 Her ‘parents now LTS hn"f‘,’ well enough to qualities. L 3 to can escort her to th eate, AL Tl - A an acquain nts shoula 08 _of tw It show, nice iy - s & very spirit on your part to intend asking the girl's parents for rr::l.mn to escort her to the theater. think she will most certainly be - mitted to go. i Have Nothing to Do with Him. Dear Mi Fairfex: I am 16 - fatuated & married man '&‘ ;!l‘o has asked me several time to go 4 have refused, although I have been as- sured that his intentions are a‘fvm best. . H. B. His intentions ‘nay be what they like, olderly married man she is open to the tmkind eriticisms of the world, Beek com- panions of your own age end don't play the dangerous game of flirting with an- other woman’s husband. He ought to be ashemed of himself for attempting to show attentions to & girl young enough to be hin daughter. And she is o silly little goose unless she dismisses him at Iunm and (naly. OMAHA, WEDNESDAY, gazine Dage Smart Frocks from a Parisian Artist Republished by Special Arrangement with Harper's Bazar. ————————————————eee e The bodice Prement makes very plain, almost autstere in line, 60 that the interest of the costume may center in the skirt as in this black taffeta model wih ruffles which bob at either side of the plaited front panel. organdle. [ True Love in a Cottage By BEATRICE FAIRFAX, “Love in a Ctottage” is not a poet's dream; it is & real practical possibility. But=and there is a large but—everything deends on whether the love and the cot- tage are both real. Love can make a rose-twined cottage out of & room in a slum tenement, and cruel indifference ls capable of turning & rose arbor over the door of a beautiful littie home into a hedge of thorns, If the foundations of love are firm, and 80, too, are those of the little house where it comes to dwell, both will stand sturdily facing storm and tempest and all the wear and tear of heat and cold and fortuye's mischances right through life untfl eternity itself. Now this is glorlously true; but you have to be fairly sure of both your love and your cottage. More, you have tg be certain of them as one may be of any- | thing in all this mutable world of ours. I am not recommending a stampede to the altar on $12 a week nor yet on $15 and ‘3300 in the bank.” For some “good managers,” for some sturdy workers with future advancement assured, such sums might assure the monthly payents on the cottage and the bread and milk for love's sustenance and the warm gear to keep his spark of life burning In the world's winter. ‘There Is & happy mean In marriage as in all other things. Overcaution does not know it~ overcaution will waste slorious years of youth trylag to work leyond the “love in a cottage” state | The taffeta collar he supplements by one of The toque is wreathed in roses. spect of love In rags. Nor does reck- less emotion know the happy mean for marriage. It takes sane judgment In each individual case. How good a manager is Lucy? How much luxury will she go without? How patient will she be when she sees other women better dressed and Indulging in trips to pleasure palaces from which she is barred by lack of the price of admis- sion? How willing is she to work to keép her cottage bright and shining and her soul* radiant and her body sweet and dainty? How much strength has she to keep on hoping and to encourage Charley to fight on in the face of failure? These ave the questions she must ask e S—— _————————————| In-Shoots. —_— ‘It is better to work than worry, But oocasionally you can worry & friend Into extending a loan. Wicked men are always comforting | themselves with the argument that there is no hell You can sometimes trace the progress of a vocal student by the expressions on the fa of nelghbors. An expensive collar is no proof that the dog is worth the price of & biseuit. .t yu.t little cotlage be haunted by njmi it s 80 with men. SR, L a happy thought, the wide bet of soft silk, gay in color, that gives the effect of a yoke to this frock of black taffeta, and Premet has lightened the bodice by a ¢hemisette and ruching of white organdie. grain ribbon. herself even after she ls well assured that Charley is the man she loves su- premely of all the men in this world. And Charley must add to his knowledge that he wants Lucy and wants Lucy to be happy, these questions of him- self: “Will I love Lucy when she is tired and worn from working to make by scanty earnings cover our wants? Will I work with vim and vigor to get ahead for her? And am I gure of myself and my deter- mipation to succeed? Will I be tender and kind to make up for the luxuries 1 cannot give. “Will I keep away from pleasures 1 cannot afford and forego being one of the boys and find my happiness with my wife and in- her happiness? Wil I ald her efforts to make me a home and not insist on miracles of housewifery from a #irl who is as adept at her game as I am at mine—of earning the wherewithal for her to bulld us a nest?" It both will bear and forebear and work together as partners—if both will face difficulties with a laugh that marks fron determination to win above them—if both will bring unselfishness and considera- tion to keep love blooming and fresh—if tenderness and strength are there to keep their romance alive—then love in a cot- tage is & wonderful thing, But love in & cottage is not for physical weaklings or moral cowards, or idle wast- ers. A year or two of emotion will for them be followed by breaking heaith, or insane jealousy of those who do mot have to say, “I can't afford that," or extrave- | gance that leads to ruin. . | Love in & cottage may mean purgatory The toque has an upstanding ruche of white gros- It Can Be Attained, but it Means a Lot of Self-Bacrifice. : : : or “Heaven below.”” Each of us has to dectde what it shall mean in our individ- ual case and then file it or embrace it reverently. 1t will spell happiness when it houses perfect love mingled with inde- pendence and proper pride and willing- ness, plus abllity to work and mutual confidepce and trust. It needs loyal partners to keep it bright and then love in a cottage is love In a cottage over which the roses climb and on which the sun éhin Of spaghetti and its ucts, Dr, Hutchison, | [ rga— | Parents and Il the Cfl Need of Obedience to Those of Authority (Copyright, 1915, by Star Company.) { By Virginia Terhune Van de Water. | Perhape I am hopelessly old-fashioned |and behind the times, but I belleve in the implicit obedience of & child to a | parent | 1 am aware that were I to utter this |statement in the presence of many mod« ern parents I would be greeted by nu- {merous protests, and perhaps some se- |vere reproofs. Yet, In spite of this fact, | T still maintain that if a parent does not | know what Is good for a child better than |that child does himself, he or she is not |fit to be a parent, | “But surely you would reason a thing out with the dear little one, wouldn't |vou?" some one asks. Not untll after he had obeyed the |command given him. The “Don't do that, dear!" should be heeded first. After that explanation may come. The average American child is out- rageously spolled. If one doubts this let one watch him for & while. ‘“The doctor says my little girl must have an alcohol rubbing each meorning. But how am I to give it to her? She aim- ply says she won't have it, and that ends it." To my way of thinking, that ought to begin it. If the mather has not estab- lished the habit of obedience In an 8- vear-old daughter it is time that she started to do so. To be sure, she is eight |years later in beginning than she should be. Some parents do not realize that it a mere baby is taught that “mother knows best, " there need seldom be the threaten- ing and punishing process we Fave dis- cuased so much. It ls easy to «h the baby to' understand that “No-no" means “Nono" and not “I don't want you to do that and I reallly hope you won't, but I don't know how unfer the sun to pre- vent it Are we to allow youngsters to be small suvages until they have at- tained so-called years of discretion and then expect,them to do just what is right. . Long ago T heard a story of the man with a trick dog that, he boasted, al- ways obeyed his commands. To illustrate this, he called the dos. “Here, Towser!" he ordered, “‘come and #1ve me your paw!" The dog looked at him for & moment, then turned his back upon him and crawled under a table at the farther- most corner of the room. “Well, sald the man, “then go under the table! I will be obeyed!" The obedience of many children re- minds me of this tale. ‘Please, dear,” the mother says, “sit Quietly at the table until the rest of us have finished—that's a good, little girl! I know you will do that to pleass The 4-year-old promptly wriggles from' her chair to her feet. ‘I want to &t down and play!" she insists, vociterously., “There, there, dear!” the mother sayw, ‘run on anl play then.'” As the child grows oider and wants to break rules of various kinds, are those who make them going to stand quietly aside and allow her to have her own way? 1f #o. alas for her character! We parents owe duties to other people, 00, as well as to our children. No man is justified in tmposing upon his friends any right to allow his child to be obedient, so unruly, as to make people uncomfortable, In one home there are two small ) Who, in slang parlance, “‘own the place, They are welcome to it, clare. There Is no pleasure the long-suffering mother. that it is not kind to Jtorrupt her as she chats with some fortunate who, not knowing what fore her, nmay happen to make her call at this home. "I called there once,” a told me. “I may go there '\vfll not be until those two are old enough to have some mainners, Yot one 1« 6 years oid and the other § years old. If they have not yet learned to be quiet when older people want to talk, to speak courteously to the who greets them courteously-—when 'Il: they learn? ‘They are happy, care-free little crea< tures, that's al the fond mother pleads. ‘“They can be young but pnge."" I insist that the ohild has some in< alienable rights. One of them is that &L an early age; while he is so young that the lesson is an easy ome, he be taught obedience to authority. The other is that he be trained fo be the best, not the worst, self of which he is capable. It Is only in learning to yield to oth that one learns to govern one's gelf, g allied prod- the famous dietitian, says that they are ab- sorbed almost in thei