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{ The fakes her to New York 1 Ter & position a, iB : fa “Orawtond secretly in New York, t ing with him oocasiona! tA end playing els tips on tl races, Sylvia Simpson, 4 show sil, who bated Patricia, learns Sis and fells Patricia. Nore, confesses forged her father's name to & $40 note Ce cia an ie tla” ed ‘owew goa to Crawiond’s 3 him the note, Aa N inne a. Fees eat end Mra, Brion, worrying about thely daughters, have come to New York. CHAPTER XII. (Continued) An Appeal. O; she had a dream or some “N thin,’ answered Den, “You know what mothers ara She \wanted to see the kid badly, I guess. Ghe's felt kinder lonesome since Nora went away. Nora's the baby, you know, and the old folks ain't seen her aince she left home.” "J imagine somebody else felt lone- ome, too, and wasn't sorry for an ee euse to run up to New York,’ ssio Crawford, while Dan grinned brosary “1 guess the girls are all right.” “Gure," assented the trainer, ‘“Pat- sy's letters prove that. Geen ‘em late yr “[we run into them @ couple of times on the street, and af course I've seen them in the piece.” "Great show, ain't !t? I came up tov the openin’, Nora did mighty well for 4 beginner, an’, I tell you what, that/ girl's got th her. But, say, isn't Patsy great? When she comes on in that second act leadir that bunch of girle In that white dre with all them shiny flumfdoodies ¢ that sassy hat perohed on het Iitt blond head, she's the hit of the show to me, ain't ahe?’ i} Congratulations. “Looks pretty nice,” admitted Craw- ford. Th-e & ROMANCE ANO ITO THEATRICAL LIFR, Chorus Lady. POUNDED ON THE PLAY. OF THE GAME NAME makin’ of somethin’ 17 | “She oughter be playin’ a part. May- be it's just as well, though, She| mightn't be so willin' to give !t up. I ain't ead anythin’ before, Crawford, though I seen just now you'd guessed | ft, but if the stable keeps on with this run of luck you'll be gettin’ a weddi invitation one of these days.” Crawford had been listering with an fmpatience that was not the less burn- tng Ddecause it was concealed. He peized upon Mallory’ s announcement asa pretext to rite aad bring the in- terview to a speedy end. “Congratulations, old man,” he said, going over and wringing his band with ‘@ show of the heartlest cordiality, “We must have a drink on that.” He took down a decanter and # cou- ple of glasses from the top of the book- case and poured out a stiff drink of whiskey for each of them. he “To the future Mra, Mallory,” said, raising his glass. “To Patsy,” echoed Mallory, with fervor, a beatt xpression on his | face. {ere’s hoping you're happy.” “Happy! It's a cinch.” “Now, Low about this MoGovern,” said Crawford. ‘Let's get down to business. I don’t want to seem rude or to hurry you, old man, but 1 have ‘an awful bt to do to-night, and 1 know you are anxious to get away. Perhaps you would like to put it off till to-morrow? How about seeing me ‘at my office and having a bit of lunch with me?” “That's Good! But Mallory had other plans for the morrow. He had made up his mind to spend the day with Patsy, and he did not want business to interfere with the few hours of pleasure to which he had been looking forward all win- ter. “Thanks,” he replied. “T could hani- ly d that, I may heve to start back to Maple Grove on an early train. But | home the business won't take long. TM be through in a few minutes, I wanted | to tell you that I guess I've landed MoGovern.” | “That's good!" {t means a bie thing for the stable, When the wise ones find out that old MoGhvern, the wisest one of them all, pays us a good atiff figure for Lady Belle, it will give the string a good boost an’ we ought to get fancy prices.” “What are you holding Lady Belle at?” E OF NBW YORK eni be | hint end go An Interruption. Just then the telephone fm te hall rang and Rogers ep) “Telephone, air,” be anmounced to Crawford. “PH pet that’s McGovern new,” sald Mallory with @ grin. Crawford laughed restsnedty and wrent out, slamming ¢the doom Mallory helped himself to a cigar from s box ‘on the table, out the end off and looked in the mirror with @ satlefed wink at himself es he lighted the weed The door beside the bovkcase bad opened nolsclessly, It wes being agers as he gared into the mirror, saw the reflection of « women’s besutiful bare erm. Dan turned, but the d0or wes closed. A look of eomprehension epread over his face “Gee—willikins—I see!” he muttered. “Guess I'm buttin’ in on somethin.” ‘He closed one aye and screwed up the corresponding corner of bis mouth with @ comical, knowing grimace at himself in the glass It ested until the match, burning low soorched his fingers and osused him to drop the charred wood, and his features to con- tort themselves into an expression of lively, passing pain ‘It's tor you,” snouneed Crawford, re-entering the room, “Now, see here, That ain't fair,” protested Mallory. ‘T've hed more’n my share of MoGovern.” “It {ant MoGovern. It's some one at the Long Acre Theatre” he told him, | holding the door, Dan hurried out. ‘The theatre-wonder what's up?" he muttered. Crawford closed the door and ran over to the bedroom. “He Doesn't Suspect?” “Has he gone?’ asked Nora, who was pale and trembling, Jot yet, but he will leave In a min- ute,” he whispered. “He doean’t suspect I'm here?” “Of course not. How could he?’ “T don't know, but I wish I were Now, now! Don't get rattled,” he sald, patting her cheek and closing the door. Mallory came back taughing “Tt was O'Brien,” he explained, ‘He | says they can’t find their girls on the stage. an’ Mrs O'Brien's in the lobby insisting that some one's kidnapped her darlin's, Aln’t that rich! They don’t recognize ‘em in their stage get-up. I! bet the old man's got his hands full, an’ I better get a move on. Whe my hat? I'll call vou up tn the mornin’ before T leave. What's the quickest way downtown?" “You had better take the eutway at Pighty-sixth street and get off at Times square,” advised crawford, handing the hat to him, “All right, thanks, “Good night.” The men shook hands, and Crawford went to the front door to let his visitor out. The elevator was just demending. “Good night,” called Crawford again In tones of great cordiality, bt as he slammed the door after assuring him- self that the trainer was well on his way to the street he added, sotto voce: I hope you'll break your confounded neck ag you @o down the subway atairs, you lout. (To Be Continued.) Good night.” Waistcoats for Women ESTS are now more worn than V ever, and yet at the time they were first thought of they were regarded with oontempt. Now no costume 1s complete unless ft fe finished with @ tiny waistcoat. Ohey are made of every material— Irish lace, linen, Persian and Hun- garian embroideries, pleated ribbon, gathered silk and fanoy cloth, What, Indeed, may not de used to form a woman’s vest? Some are merely straps, ao that they do not add extra warmth to the coat sult, while othere are quite heavy affairs, al- most resembling the minstrel vests of long ago. _| into grove uo, CARRIE! LET'S Qo OUT IN) MY Oe) res, Roose FOOD OOO x Dood (Copyright, 1808, by @, P, Putnam's Sons.) (Puttished under arrang\nents with @. P. Putnam's Sona New York and | London.) NO. XI. After Blacktail D-er. E breakfasted hours before sun- W rise, and then mounted our horges and rode up the river bot- tom | Tho tops of the hills were growing | rosy, but the sun was not yet above the horizon when we started off, with our rifles on our shoulders, walking fn cau- tious silence, for we were in good ground and might at any moment see a deer, Above us was @ plateau of some size, breaking off sharply at the rim into a surrounding stretch of very rough and rugged country. It sent off low spurs with notched crests into the valleys round about, and ts edges were indented with steep ravines and half-circular basins, their sides covered with clusters of gnarled jeand wind-beaten cedars, often gathered of some size. was so broken as to give excellent cover under which a man could ap- proach game unseen; there were plenty of fresh signs of deer, and we were con- huent we should soon get a shot. At leet, just as the sun had risen, we came out by the mouth of a deep ra- vine or hollow, out in the flank of the plateau, with steep, cedar-clad sides, and on the crest of a jutting apur, not more than thirty yards from where I stood, was @ black-tall doe balt facing me. I was tn the shadow, and for a moment she coud not make me out, and stood motioniess with her head turned toward me and her great ears thrown forward, Dropping on my knes I held the rifle @ little back of her shoulder—too far back, as it proved, as she stood quar- tering and not broadside to me, No fairer chance could ever fall to the lot of a hunter; but, to my intense chagrin, she bounded off at the report as if un- burt, disappearing instantly. My com- panion had now come up, and we ran | up a rise of ground, and crouched | down beside @ great ‘block of sandstone, | in @ position from which we overlooked | the whole ravine or hollow. After some minutes of quiet watoh- fulness we heard a twig snap—the air was 60 still we could hear anything —some rods up the rayine, but be- low us; and immediately afterward a buck stole out of the cedars. Both of | us fired at onoe, and with a convulsive |spring he rolied over backward, oné jbullet having gone through his neck land the other—probably mine—having | broken a hind leg. Immediately after- | ward another buck broke from the up- | per edge of the cover, near the top ot |the plateau, and, though I took @ hur- | ried shot at him, bounded over the crest }and was lost to sight. We now determined to go down into the ravine and look for the doe, ana es there was a good deal of snow in the bottom and under the trees, we knew we could soon tell if she were wounded. After a little searoh we | found her track, and walking along a teow yards, DO0U000000000000000000000k The ground | came upon some drops | enh Maen m RAO 06 Bien, Knee be ding waieh you Usually don't think’ af uaa\ | WELL, L- HATE AuTOs ,@UT on, PSMAW! AMD T PAD S14 Bary o THE SRECULATORS OR THES SEATS! HELLO CARRIE! LeT'S Go AND Get A HAM SANDWICH ! OO velt § Told by Himse PODOOHOHDHHDHDOHHOHOHOHHHGIGOTHGHIHS the dead buck—a fine, fat fellow, bur with small misshapen horns—and then took up the trail of the wounded dos. Here, however, I again committed an error, and paid too much heed to the trafl and too little to the country round about; and whtle following ‘t with my eyes down on the groumi in @ place where it was faint the doe got np @ome distance ahead and to one | side of me, and bounded off round a| corner of the ravine, | However, after got out of the| snow the ground was as hard as flint and {t was impossibe to track her; the vallay soon took a turn and branched into a tangle of coulles and | ravines. I deemed it probable that she’ ‘Od By R. W. Taylor ~~ | Th HAVING LIFE, Loo No! 1 DON'T Like GLONDE DRIVERS ! Time OF MY — and They'll Know t HIS question has been put before the public #o often that it ought to| bore people, ‘The| reason t doasn't~ | the reason It te @l-| ways Interesting | 1s Decause it never | has been = and | never can be come | pletely and finally | answered | It depends more upon the type of HUH! THIS 4S women who §0 into. business of+ THE DULLES T Evening & Ever SPENT! floes as stenographers, cashiers or pri- | vate secretaries than it doas on tin men | who employ or are employed with them, | Men are usually willing to be pollte to women everywhere, American men Jin particular @re naturally courteous to | il women, But they are also rather ceen observers of human nature and shrewd appraisers of feminine worth. [it they make mistakes, they are gener | ally compelled to pay for it, in ono way or another, So that when I see men ride and lacking In courtesy to women in tho of- fice I would naturally be inclinvd to) THE \E} HUH! QUES Not a Hat Came Off. | think that the women deserved no bet- ter treatment. If A GHOT AT A BLACKTAR. Ing no need to hurry, we first dressed would mot ge up hill, but would run but, althoush we saw ptenty of signa, down the course of the main valley} but a@ it was eo uncertain, we thought it would pay us best to look for @ new deer, © * ° ‘The morning was now well advanced, and we had to change our method of hunting, It was no longer likely that we ehould find the deer feeding or in the open, and instead we booked for places where they might be expected to bed, following any trails that led into thick patches of brush or young trees, one of us then hunting through |the patch while the other kept watch Doubtless we must have passed close to more than one deer, and doubtless others heard us and skulked off through the thick cover; without. By Helen A husband, who goes where a gir! will Reflections of a Bachelor Girl, Rowland NE advantage In being a married man ts that you feet, an are not haunted by the harrowing suspicion that to a state of fran overy pretty single woman you meet may have mat- rimonia! designs upon you, few years with the “George Washington” type of about wii @ hatchet and {s too he to flatter hig wife, must make her long for a nice, comforts py able companion like Ananias, A man’s sentiment ts like co!o, the cheap kind in large quantities, A aummer resort la @ place where a man will resort to , anything from oroquet to cooktalls for amusement 0; he always offers you and resort to anything from a half-grown boy to an aged paralytic for an escort. * minutes later Of course this is not always true. Men are somethnes brutes by nature, | treat fond and faithful mothers and good and honest wives, the dally pa- day, July 1, 1908. DPDODODGOGDDODODIDDDHHHIGHDOIOOIWD Lilian Bell .. .*. Tells Girls Rude to Go Houie and Look in the Glass and that there are men who will mis-| a To Whom Men in the Office Are he Reason Why .'. pers take good oare that we should know. ‘ But if I were a man I certatniy should find ft hard to be es courteous Half the Hats Came Off, to the office girls who wore open-work stookings and crossed thelr legs, or who wore indecently thin clothes or who chewed gum and made up their faces, or who boldly ogled men or who were pert and fresh, aa I should to the quiet, | refined girl who betrayed by her man- ner and her appropriate clothes that | ghe had been brought up by a good woman. I have been in a cromrded downtown elevator and seen @ pretty but bold- eyed girl in a peek-a-boo walst get in and not @ hat come off from any man’s head, while a few floors lower dow na quiet, plain-faced girl stepping in was the eigzal for half the hate to come off at once and the rest to straggle off, ‘one by one, just because the other men removed theirs, Why was this? ‘The unconsctous trip. ute that good men alwaye pay to feml- nine purity, Not that the first girl was necessartty tmmoral, But she evidently was, as men #ay, booking for trouble. ‘And in New York vapecially the girt who looks for trouble generalty finds it, Bo let the girla beware how they com- plain thet the men in the office are rude to them A few men are alwayw rude to everybody, so they don't couzt. But if all | offlce are Btrihday Presents. Deas Betty: AM fm love with a young lady whose folrthday comes soon. It is ham for me to find something to give her, aa whe hee all the jowelry I can think of. Wil vou tell me what would be su able? ANXIOUS, Has the young Indy a pretty fan? A fan may be ee expensive as you like Gloves ere always acceptable; so are books and muse, Is He Stingyj Dear Bettys MOT a young man, whem I judse to be about twenty-three Ho asked! to see me home, ami sinoe that time has called on me about twice a wee | [fe eects to eljoy my company very moh, as I do his, but has not asked me to any place of amusement, and I find the evenings rather dull, I have other gentlemen friends, but prefer im. He hears my friends and mo AP pees Copretahs by G. A Putnans Gone, | we sew neither hoof nor hair of Bving thing ¢ 8 0 It ia a good test of a man’s resoh~ | clon @o see if, at the end of « bong and | uneuocesstul tramp efter deer, be moves just as carefully, and keeps fost as sharp @ lookout aa he did at the be- ginning. If he does this, and exercises & little common-sense—in still-hanting, as tn every thing else, common-sense ia the most necessary of quuulties—he may | be sure that his reward will come some day; and when St does come, he feels a Rratification that only his tellow-mports- men can understand, We lunched at the foot of a great ‘clay butte, where there was @ bet of snow. ¢ ° & | ‘After funch we hunted until the} shadows began to lengthen out, when | we went back to our horses, The puck was packed behind good old Mantou, who can carry any amount of weight at a smart pace, and does | not care at all !f @ strap breaks and | ‘he finds Joad dangling about vent that reduces most horse lo terror, As 80 as loaded we rode down the valle into & the doe had disapgeare in the morning, one taking ach s and looking into ry possible lu place, * * ® After riding about a 1 our attention was attracted by a whi ch in a clump of g off and looking to be the white rump of the doe, w Ay. stretohed out inside, stark anc : had gone in too tar aft 1 mn the opposite side g @ mortal wound,” un near her ht put one which alle yver a mile before ¢ ~~ ail to Analyzing your tove for a woman Is like dissecting @ Ry How Callersend oy 1 flower; by the time you have picked it to places and found out what It Is com- 2" Ft ra te : : 6 TON FASHION BUREAL posed of, {te perfume and beauty aro all gone, Sentimental botanists get about | Pehl zy Obtain York. Send 10 cents in co! fas much satisfaction out of life ae dletetios out of a good dinner Story No. 12—"How | Shot My These IMPORTANT—Write y Being clover at repartee meana being able to say at the moment the briiliant First Mooce" In next Saturday Patterns ways wpecity size wanted Betty Vincent’s on Courtship ana Marriage | Empire Nightgown—Pattern No. 6018 Advice Perhaps the young man | money for a rainy day, for the man you would pass the evening with him quietly. You do not have to give up friends simply because he ts calling on jyou. If you think you ere Wine wit him’ let" Bich. Gal: Gosek week or less often. A Difference in Ages, Dear Betty: AM in love with a young month younger than L think It {s all right for me to engaged to him? Iam twenty years age ML So silght a difference in your makes no difference, but you are both rather youn, 2g Ta Dust measure, ORLD MAT MANS third atreet, New ps fo 1 pattern ordered, ame and address plataly, sm abe THE our

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