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The Evening World’s Daily Magazine, Thursday, August 23, BETTY VINCENT o° “My Wife Won't Let Me!” « « . ADVICE to LOVERS | By R. W. Taylor 7 BY ROY L. MECARDELL THE GIRLWITH THE TINY WAIST ‘\ sai et AVI ed, part in the last few months, that on HANDS | THEY ARB) | a great girls sed to look well made have T; ¥ \ man! } Kenai } | Phy eat Chad kre. Het ee kine Uniess the 4 aur PEAKING OF) | Wire. Jarr and Mrs, Rongle Discuss the Merita of Thele Husbands and Are In- watets o rea on ve, pat roam wittiam ! . . 7 Now, thie isa great mistake (enough has been anid BECOMIN , ) ) terrupted by the Strange and Sudden Appearance of A the side of this I won't say anything about WE'LL ( { — { the Gentlemen in Question. that ¥ the truly beautiful Agure does not lace FOR a he she is the shape of an hour elase—she knows WALK ' od “ I pied sing Lith Menten Mee ame Bite od 4 vetie \ 1] ar ee y n'a drop tn. 4 Men den't care to see a monstrosity walking around. | = | beranee Mr. Jarry telephoned me that your husband a ‘They don't ka waist te expecially bes ful unless | i] and he would be out late to-night on @ little bustae and 4 fhe rest of the woman corresponds | 1 that Mr, Rangle had tried to get you on tha telephone, but ‘These girls that look as If they are about to break tn two are mado fin of | | you were out 5 th Ox h the 4 The very people that seem eo admire! “Well” repited Mrs. Rangle. “I Aldn't expect to go down- dhem go off and Yaugh and say that thelr n “are pink from the exertion of town to-day, but when wo some of the bargains adver- hing with tSeir inate nennered ined in the stores I wouldn't stay home. T houpet four se “nd bi thing to #¢ o* irl al) wquoeged up this way, ombeotdered comtre pl r the dining table for six-ninety- That ehe le making solt a ive by #0 doing, and probably eight that you couldn't dy ate snywhere for. lesa thap ‘ m waders attractive and comfortable &? she seven-forty-nine, And T want you to come over and see th ra) aise. hi a making of @ dreae that will be went up CO. D. to-merrow. Tank it over girls, and, tf you have been atming at a figure tite way. try the) = — —aanre an, Ot course I have charge accounts. but they do run up on. t ar, and see how ft works, | ow LA La! one #0, and I prefer to onter things home C. O. D., beoa oa other, a b | “ Ze GRAWDK | ‘hen your charge accounts are emell anf tn these day: t | (JOHN, 1 WISH , when everything in ao high, one muat economize and ea ve-every penny, Not that { mS! . ? x Will They Ever Speak? He Is a Foreigner. Yoo LOOKED None iswa Mr, Rangle objects, no matter what I epend''— Dear Betty: Dear Bettys | HANDSOME. by atleses “Mr. Jarr is just the eam 4 Mra Jorr, bresking tn on her neighbor's AND my friend ate pretty iris. AM « foreign young man and have! monolorue ir. Jarr bes the disposition of an angel. It makes me maf some There are two young men who do been in this country for one year. | AND STYLISH thes whan I try to get crome with him jum: to eee if he will anawer me back; not live far from our homes, Wi T have @ woot position tn business, | LIKE THAT but, whtlo he's quick-tempered with anybody else, he won't never say a word to pase these young men every ever ise. owith Ry food salary; am used to the GENTLEMAN me, We have never had a quarre! tn all these years.” ‘. They tnok at us and we at them, Dut America custome and perfectly satie- | tangle is more ike @ sweetheart with me than @ husband." said the ant We would Ite to ¥ ve no n tion tn the world 5 ¢hem. Do. vou think bh Bi hal Bale naka Hand eogmwaepd col nd ype FERGIT Well,” sald Mee. Jerr, “T have no fault-to find with Me. Jarremeept that fp epeak to us? TWO FRIENDS. {luty to trke out In the evenings and | tn no generous that when he meets a friend he spends hia money #0 lavishly*— You mam not eed to them. The) agers basin gs eckag om eel | “Nir. Rangla ts Just the ame way; but he t all right tf he dosen't meet mea { some one to who do not care what time they eet home and who just try thetr best (o keep ae ie * ec os agreements | him out all night!” sald Mra Rangle, meaningly. them. | You will have to find one yourseif. 1 “Mr. Jarre iyn't that rort of man,” tnterfected Mfrs, Jarr, “He always tnatete He Insalted Her. agen tend ome 5 coming heme, and be brings hal friends home too, That night you were so Re Loves Her Dearly. severe on poor Mr. Range because he wanted to stand on his head on the door reget been in fove with @ youne Joo Uo & | t4 A.M, ft was Mr, Jarr brought him: home.” sare for the past fow weeks. Refore | 0Mtr, isa : ; Jarr can stand Griniking.” said Mrs. Rangie wasptehly, ‘Fe is eo nsed eee -ananbwsiitite.. 2 wt é aaa xf rng: tee Bra ier | at drinking « Iftle more doesn't affect him. But Mr. Rangte never thinks Vis "a4 ent care for her, 8b Sey oan tar eae ore years a thing unless be gets into the company of men.who have no regard for ° mt ca her father 0 every © - — — ~ Now she pas left me to FO tig as I compe from work. I buy a Kan i AIL ane ; what then do eo first oe man. he ey her father's store gna he cawsey! bret PLL wal } Te DASSENT \ Ob. don't say that, If you please, Mrs. Rangle,” cried Mrs. Jarr, bristling Sy weer eM woehies ave ren GAT DAT = Beast LAE ope \ my WIFE. | blunt never knew of Str. Jarr to touch tquor till we moved into this nelgbbate would you : king, of good habita and am mak | Bic HAN'SOME | Loox os ; peed +o aah meee en charges Mere Rangie. but ery queer that when 3 ould & good walary. How can I get ec-| 4 ) |YOU WEARING j Wn my husband has money your husband Kéept ‘Witr ger 5 putohabrs minted $Hih tebw ANXIOUS. USSON! / 4 100 MUCH")! A \HAT NEW — WON 4 | {te husband keep him out?’ exclaimed Mra. Rangie. “Why, Me. Rangte St a 1 I would to Ask morn one to tntroduce y we ° " i ) / \ | says he has to beg your husband to coffie home. Mr. Rangle says he steyswith ait. Fhe certainly show Gon't - father fo tet 7 | Leclipentenet S Sa LEY MG) ton to keep htm from getting robbed. But whatls the use. ea Mr. Jarr just taste, to eay the least ar sibel te | GO HOME») 7 throws away his money!” —_— | oe / een, cyan, and he throws it away on people he shouldn't essoolate with!" replied % gt Mra. Jarr hotly HEALTH AND BEAUTY. & Jer Se. sana sereiptatgpabe, Glbiter lobe ied ficacie aisle By Margaret Hubbard Ayer. | iH thrust in womenking, “nh, apé yet 1 heerd that Mr, Jarre never touched a drop 5 | ater he wae married.” etimulated. ‘Then wee. | copmat {a a better reputation thar som people not a mile mway have.” sald Eyebrow Grower. siladh cei ea Gabe er coe sive. face aciély—"peaple we were warned Reminst, people who always had the ; es also. In thie case it sh vamitation for leading other women’s husbands astray, people who were addicted —) y carefully « tntoxtcants from boyhood, people" — | the eyes, as “Thank yeu for posting me as to the kind of people you were accustomed to ' A eyelash grower nto them associate with,” said Mra, Rangle, going to the door and turning round. 3 until you see re- ij Excuse me I never eald my husband's associations were of that kind,” anid Suita. I repeat . “air Between the Eyes. i A Mre. Jarr. “Am for me, | never cared to know you! Aa for your precious hus- Rod vaseline 2 RS. L, ho preventive | > band who takes my husband out and’— . vunces; tincture of pre the eyes. Sim —Krior — Just at thia point Mr, Rangle and Mr. Jarr emtered the douse, cool. calm, canthagites, 1-9 oly Kemp pulling them out, and ir sober, qutet and orderly. ounce; off of lay. tle way discourage thetr erowth, saa! - ————— — ae “Slow fortunate” exclaimed Me Jarr. “Now as we are all together what ts ender, WS drape; ofl | | ‘ter with us taking the girls out to dinner and then to a roof garden? ot tosemay, Too Fleshy, WASTE NO TIME | LAST CHANCE | CHERES WIT, peli deeds the ran gnarried ~wotnan newer lived that wouldn't melt et the appellation of ; Bereps. Mix thor | FiwA agtentary Ife te apt to] ‘Why don't you propose tt you He—Why doe your r insint an | ‘Tomtny-—Pop, debris ta a jot of old Mott showing ow) TOY | sy and the olter they are the better thay Itke tt oughly. Apply to coune Unequal development, and | hert’ your having en elat te oh wed: | naff that's z Woo fan't im # me but I think st hae ite eComel Ruan upwtatrn, Qpar, tll Tot ready |" valid Mra. Jarr to Mra Rangle. the eyebrows with # the only way te to take #xeretan, sn't known me long efough.” ding? ommny's Fop--Tee. say hem A Nowe, opaward, you and Mr. Hangle go eee what's in the top of the Icebox while : Ried. weotieraah (22 min find ttn no other wee.| “Great Scot! fan, propose at once, | She—She may tt's the last chance I ntny—Then is that why thay 6 fo a bit red. aen't t sainvie and T ite upt" ones & day etl the growth th wut rt of the way reer business, or] then. Don't take any obances.”-Cleve vt In goed clothes, | cheese fromage debeie?—Philedeiph they did not momek for ® Ta hey all went out tomether and had a lovely time, ' atl land Laader Hits. Record < Me p 4 e AANA SAN TAAAAANAAT IAAI OMIAAEARMD AMON Ne maaan s WANES AA oe Printed Exclusively in The Evening World. (Copyrighted, 3901, by Upton Sinoiair, STNopars PRECE > ‘ Molen Davie Ws daughter of # rural ne New York er are of ber Roberta Helen has been « “ * fe meets her fos or, Ar whe has 1 ber und whose lowe te by the re any yeira éarller, & wore Artioay, ae with Mr. Davia, te men mer wae “a gentioma f veloped talent aa « post and 6 Reaching school. Helen sure tn» 1 Arthur calle on t her S | eyes and still blindly beating the time. There mus! CHAPTER 111 nave been teare in the eyes of every man in th Monttaens place to know the reason at he from who: T oe apiri tureRg t jand, and ha play j heart all thetr soy had de wes lord an | wtruck & great rm Ung 0 int rolled | master of it, had never heard tn his and coud H and echoed through the Sha sounded | never hope to bear sound of ¢ nuale be: het [> se Gaime-' shale, ° Iaughing a with glee. Arthur] written, but must dwell @ prisoner in da had sunk down bende her, and wan! solitude forever } bending forward, with ¢ ug ‘ter-| That waa the picture before He seven { est For again an: en struck the keys wi! not think of the fearful tragedy of tt—she | «all the ‘pos until they seemed to give | feeling for tragedy, sha Knew no more abe on, dullding ttaele up pwelled and soared and b Ger crash; and while the was still throbbing and echoing with {t, che girl Jotned to It her deep voice. grown suddenly consctoys of great olfmax that rt in a deafening thun. powers 4 * gall ne ene ery dame ‘the gir lawmbed aloud, 1K “ | gare that waa the very tread or the Storm-King | ‘Amd the march broadened, and({the thunder died out | ef ft wlowly, and all the wild confusion, and then it rose, gior) ond triumphant, and turned to a mighty pean, ® mikktier one than ever Helen could ave made. ‘The thought of it had come to an inupiration, and aan fefime, (hat the glory o Persion. might not be Jaw, ‘The march had led her it, and now ft bad takew ber in arma ‘and her away, ont bad owayt millions by ite ma) | qaty. dt wen the great Ninth Ayinphony Hymn; I Joy! Heaven “doacending, F y iy pate forth weal storm ef; and aa she went on with her recklews play mood grew upon her, and ehe lost herself in vision the Storm-King weeping through the sky. She poured out a great stream of hie wild music, singing away to herself excitedly in the meantime, Afi as the rush con tinued and the fierce music swelled jouder, the phan tasy took hoki of the girl ond carried her bevond hernelf. She segmed to become the very demon of the! storm, unbound and reckless; abe amote the key# with right royal atrength, and the phuno eseecned a thing of fife beneath her touch: The pace became taster, Bndnhe thuader rmttied and crashed more wildly, GAd there awoke in the gins soul a power of must | OM utterance that whe had-never dreamed of In ber Ike \vetora. Her whole being was o away in ecsinsy; her lips were moving excttdly, and her pulses were leaping lke mal. Sho seemed to Tonger fo know of the young man beside her, who was bent forward with clenched fists, canted be- yond himself by the waht of her exulttng power And in the meantime, 1H * mualc was sunging i a very: Valkyrie indeed, her Inugh part of the mum and carried on by it d then gradually ae the ten pest wrept on, tho rolling thunder was lost In . 1 Ws, Wee “KING MIDAS”—A Love Story-By UPTON w ‘ w aivides | All ave brothers nited Where thy mentla wing abides | A Helen aang it aw one powsensad by as 0 | ade unk wf te glor as the very G jess th she waa. For the Storm-King and his le giona had fled, and a wiwion had © inte her heart, a vietom rhat every one p carr wit w the great afmphony ie to be heart. HM aha 1 wee the hall tn Vienna where tt was « be the lust time in the @reat maater’e life, asd sw erent or himaeif, the bowed and bryket * that all musictane w , Atandings up ond ih mee him leading t ow aune ing pasaton, almost too trantic.to be endured. at when the Jaat towaring ol us paaned he mustc has eased and the as durat forth into ite thundering mhout, one pathetic tt etanding then alate 0a) Ing than a child just born. But Joy she knew, anit Joy she saw; she paw the multitude Mfted up in tte | ecatasy, throbbing, burning and triumphant, anit ahe sang the @réat choruses, one ofter another, and ie | the plano beneath her fingers thundered and with the Imatramentat part, Surely in all i there iw no utterance of foy so austained and overwhelming in ite sntenmtty ae thin: tt ly a fr almort more tha man can stand: ft is Joy more th human—the Joy of extetence:~ From kind Nature's breast recelyaa; Good and evil, all are seok } For the rosy path she loaves,” | And so the torrent of pasmtonate exuitation swept Helen onward with~it uuctl the very end, the tnat frantic prestinakmo chorus, and then she sprang to her foot and flung up her bande with a cry, She stood thus for & moment, glowing with exultation, | and then she aank down again and taring before her, the musto stil echoing through every t her “1 love you! Atid you drive me mad | INCL AIR—Author of “THE JUNGLE” after @ while, “and come back and be friends with | me. Onkdate will be too stupid without him all | wummer and I abould be miserable,” {To Be Continued.) < “Ob, Helen, thowe are,” he back ‘a sob worda pune mun choked you only knew what cruel Ho gaved at ¢ with his burning eyes, eo that the ho exclaimed irl lowered hers again. Tea me!’ | WrAE te 3 oer satu, Jonson wy wom te [1 LN 1 VNC al Ua 2a v sked harsh ‘an we not talk to- Ss. a Father nd help wad other en-pesoret Oh, ADA | DAILY FASHION eht you would come here to live all summer, yw I whould Mie It! Why cah you net? Can not et me play for you without--without'- spood and fuehed a trifle; “I do not e what to make of you today,” he added, diy, bat to the man beside art her words were hard to ayudar. met then waddle and started to his feet, there Is but one thing. 1 must car; he star@d at be onohed his hand Sielen, ented, 60 ( Tostay here and gare et you I sball go mad pair.” he @xolatined incoherently, “On, I wheal 1, and you talk to me aw I must @et this out of my | For I do jove Halen, 1 cannot stay here. some way Hut, Arthur,’ the girl protested, “I told fativr | you would atay, and you will make yourself fi, for you have walked afl day.” Every word aha utipred waa more torment to the other, for it showed him how much hkw hopes were gone to wreck Me rushed acrore the room and Goor; then, he paused, ae tf that cost him all hts res He gazed at the gtri th @ look of unspeskatts yearning, hiv face white on. who Waa watohing ; Lwant you to atay nnd! you tell me that y w dan You aay 1 do not love met it again? Can you not | me to me ot atay neat you.. You must love * you must!” And bp ome ing out his arms to hen stopped and rtood he whirled about Y ve made fury of soul, and the shouting muttitude « atta eedneidlshamnetseete i I surging efore | her. . sofa; but atitt he dia not heed baer, and whe did not For just how long that Joated #he knew not, but) dard even to put her hand upon his eboulder. She only that her Wild mood wae gradually sulwiding, and | was afraid of him, her dearest triend, and she knew that Khe felt herwakt winking back, as a bind sinks to make of him. | atter ite ight; then auddenly whe turned. Arthur waa | she whivpered again, whea be was ellent "ahve apemk to me, Arthur.” wed up at her with a look of euch help- n ond longt upon bie face that Helen waa! trightened mere, He had been sobbing as uf bia heart wou & oye were dry. “What Is tho matter?’ he orted. The young man anwvered her hoarsely, “Can you not see what @ the avatter, Helen? I love you! And you delve ive mad!" | The gtr turned very pals arm lowered her eves be| fore his turning gaxd “Helen,” the other went on impet at her wide, and whe gave e cry, for he hed aetxed her hand fh bls, and waw covering It with burning kinases, “Arthur! Arthur!” abe gasped The young man qgzed up at her, and Helen remem- beret the scene in the forest, and realized what ahe sad done. She had shaken him to the very depths of his beng by the emotion which she had flung loose before tfth, and he seemed beside himself at that mortiont, bis hair disordered and bie forehead hot and Humhed, He made a move as if to clasp the girl in his arms, and Helen tore her hand looas by matn en asty, “you wath force and #prang back to the doorway, breikc my heart af yow treat me in this way. De you “Arthur! ahe cried, ‘What do you meant? mot know that for three long years T have been He clutched at » char for mupport, and stood wtre| areniming of you, amt of the promise that you gave Ing ‘at her, Bor fully a minute they remained tus, Helen. trembling with aianm; then hix head sank, and he Mung Rinae}t down Gpon the sofa, where ho lay sbbing pansionately, Helen remained gaging at tim } met You told me that you loved me, and that: yout! | always would lové me! You told me that the night] beture you went awn; amd you kissed tne Atl tht time I pave Seen thinking of that kiss. an® cherianing with Wide opém and aatoniatiod eyes, tho memory of It, and waiting for you to return, I ‘aru!’ dhe weclaiimed agin, have Iniore) for mo other reason, Tihave had no other But he did not hear her, tur tho crwal epbbing Ghat] bums da Law World; | have kept your nage before ge, shook @m fram. Helen, an oon as her an) hived in It, and worthipped before |t, ana ‘the pa scat ane a aa a by the Pawouglit at you vias been ail Chat J had, Wires 1 dens a long Ueamatmee 1 have thoumist of tt" iia aS sila. peas waa tired and worn and » Waa acate resiiee mat firet that ovuld not etand it! For wee © been eo -knpa: ne was alre ‘ ? areot, walking ewtftly.| Child's Squaro Yoke Dress—Pattern No, 6445, ‘i i . won| FOr A moment she thought of calling him; but ahe ee eee a ee eee een heeiiteas ana] Sheeked herweit and closed the door quietly” inatead, | THUR child's dreay is made trom bordered lawn, aiptenads Pee 't\iecoeaatss Stee re ng} efter which ete walked slowly across the room, In with Danding of embroidery, tut oun be ulllized n tine and claim your L thia morning 1| the centre of It aha atopnea oautisnicte teaat af for flaunetng and for all plain material, The wandered about the woods waltingstor you| he ughtfuly, aid looking very grave indeed, | 7%* 60d long sleeves can de utilized for the \ fo come, And see how you have © t endtul." ahe said rlowly, “1 had no ideg| ME odler days. For betwo: am time ft Ha buried tie taoe in-2 1 and Heten| of au: aR nthe Ww am I to @ot be equally destratiy made trom challie, abatrow stood gazing at him, breathing very teat with alarm, | & tall mirror between the two windows| O° stmilar leht-wetght wouls, with the yoke of and unable to find a word to ray. ¢ the room, aud Ifelen went toward tt and etnod | Smee any DRetty contrasting material, Madertal “Helen,” he groaned, without looking up ammuin, “do| in front pf #4, ening -earnewtly at hernelt, ‘te te fOr median ates (4 years) in 4 yards of bordered you not know that you are benutiful? Have you no . that am so very besutifult” she mused, | materia OF flouncing M Inches wide, with 1 ‘yar heart? You fing your eoul bare befora me, and you 4 » Artilur muat i In love with me of plain ovetertal & inches wide and 2 yerde of All me with this fearful passion; you wil! drive me n'eotace waa welll Mushed with the glory at) banding for the yoke: oz 23:8 yanty 258 yartn mast er ride with the StommKing:. #he amoothed hack |% Of 21-4 yarda 4 tnohep wide, with (24 yards of “But, Arthur.” she protested, "I could not think . strands of golden har that had come nose | Banding, Pattern No, G44m ty cut in sizes for of you no; I thought of you as my brother, end I] and h & herself egal It 4 and ¢ years of age meant to make you happy . 1 ones tore, halt wl { ae Tell me, then," de guaped, ataring at her, ‘teil ( ove #0 nervous in my life, and {don't know! end tan meal to Tote BON me once for all, You do not love me, Helen? everything I did to pleaad hin seemed WORLD MAY MANTON PASH. The Kirt answered with @ frank game that waal on » make more miserable. | wanted him to ION BUREAU. No. Zi Went, Temi tig orn hur." bo happy with m an ett 1 . Shind. sepess, Wow | Tori waa" tao onial, Arthur py with me; 1 wanted, him x atayowdth me OetmM cole. dn. eal Siasips for amein DC § YP And y n never love mat You talne back the ne walked away frowning and @eated herwolt] $ omeam § tern onde: prinse that you made me? plano and began peevishly atriking at the IMPORT) Wits, rout neneand “T tokt you that I was only 4 chM@ Anthur; it has| ceva “I'am going to write him and tel) him? that| ] Patterns pm Oe iy ond Qiwere, MAY DD he must g@t-over that Grendtuineen | ime mutterea ‘ : ' oe ry . “ 4 n es pe