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sa itn nan en a a tnt aily Magazine, Monday, January 30, 1911; The Evening World D ctions ofa &% &% # Bachelor. Girl By Helen Rowland i Refle ‘Copyright, 1011, by The Press Publisting Oe, (The New York World), I days of divided ekirte, divided attentions and divided families, _ Real love will sometimes Reep a husdban@ et Rome) 8 mere effectively, Howadays a “suocersful husband” te one who ts able to secure a good reference from hie former wife, objects to her wasting #0 much time on Greek and mathematica when she might be learning something really useful—and deautiful~suek ae how fo ‘hold a baby, coddle a man and fry oysters, “Thoughts are things,” ond the wife who Reepe on complaining that her Juadand “doesn't love her” will soon find that he'll tae her word for st. Some women ere born fascinating, some acquire fasctnation and some— become widows. Turtation ts Whe a pink tea—harmicse but not enctting; love te Uke a avine dinner—jloriously exhilarating, but apt to leave you with that uncom- *fortadle feeling that you ought to have let it alone, Me 21 @ woman contd vetl her thoughts and feelings as Gerterously as she does her face she would de 20 fascinating that no man on earth could re- etet hen, The Man Who Wins By Emory J. Haynes 2 on Copyright, 1911, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The New Yerk World), % » @ources! Let not the man of small Wi Enough Capital. means lose a moment of time by hope- HO over had tt? The elusive|i¢es delay. rf and exasperating dream of} Go at it with what means you have. enough to do with, in bus-| Put against the tack of more means the H Ines, in factory, in office, is alwaye troubling us. ‘The| for @ supply. Do the impossible. Make ang merchant ts cramped for capital,|the young business pay its own ex- ud he sighs and hopes and struggles | penses, provide its own capital and feed “for enough money to do business with | you ell the time. Win the capital you easily, He will never ret tt. need. * another building. He will get all these, |Your promising future, Dig it qut, save bute in the same fix still. ‘The student |{t from your clothes, your very food. Wants @ year in Bpirope, and when he| Borrowed capital ts almost a misnomer. ete it he Is etill"in-sight of another| For the capital owns the business, ‘The means to do with ts the evertast-|real owner of the business, not the odng cry. The lack of those means {s the | borrower. The borrower's mind fe rare- pQullard'a excuse ani the inefficient|ly relieved by the loan. The growing, Aientus ts the abdiitty to design and to| right up to the Mmit of “More, more,” well. Gentus creates the| We are always forced to acknowledge means are a part of the | our limit. It may be but to-day'e mit game. It would indeed be a imple mat- | and to-morrow quite likely we can pass - epgcessity. beyond his present ore. . ‘The saw camo because wood had to| Woe are never satisfied because we a! nibe cut. All machinery came aa a felt|ibeings with an endless existence. We seneed and was invented by some man| partake of the Infinite, whose children Who was in trouble es to how to pro-|we are, The man who retires as a rule Jduce the result, explains to friends that he never saw What skill have men shown in raiaing| more tn his business than on that the necessary capftal! What briliiant| very day. work has been show: gaining the} Agein, therefore, let {t be urged: Go fvictory over shortage! What wonders|ahead at once with what you have and have been wrought by Inadequate ry ake what you have get more, Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers «Ihe Engaged Girl. ' no right to promise to marry Y dear girls, you hi M some young man and then refuse to gtve up the tentions of the other men of your acquaintance. If you really love a man enough to become his wife tt should be no hardship to you to give up going to ¢heatres and parties without him | In almost every mail I receive one or more letters from & Aigtressed young men who tell me some auch aad tale as “Ait this: “Lam engaged to be married, but my flancee does not } wish to announce our engagement. And in the meanwhile whgexry,, 2 whe treats me just as she. does all the other younz men 32 of her acquaintance and continues to accept all the invita- tions extended to her, witliout me, and without consulting me." Now, it has been my eyperlence that the very «irl who acts in this way to- * ward the inan she has promised to marry would be most likely to resent similar be Wehavior on his part. My dears, you cannot expect any man to give up every- ¢hing for you if you are unwilling to gtve up anything for him, ““Ceased Calling. ‘ | An Appointment. GIRL who signs her letter “IT. R.") GIRL, who signs her letter ‘L. , SA writes | D.."" writes: 7 “A young man used. to. call) “I had an engagement with « it upon me quite frequently and I liked) young man and I was forced to break : him very ovich. One night, though, ho] tt, 1 wrote, gtving him my reasons } id I treated him very coldly for| for so doing, Since then I have met : ‘on whatsoever, Since then ho! him several times, but he will not rec- , has ceased his attentions, What can Ij ognize me. This makes me #o unhappy , “aor What shall I do?" ; You cannot do anything. You should! ‘Try to forget the young man, for he > **think twice before treating people cold- | 1g most unreasonable. You are fortu- ly if you do not mean 3t You cannot) nate to have found out how unrea- t * expect to hold your friends if you act in | sonable he is before you learned to )° the way you say you do, value his friendship more highly. eo 2 . 1 This Is the New “Double” Ring. NEW fashion tn oings (here illustrated from the London Sketch) he A deen introduced In Europe and may reach New York next apring. It 1s known as the “abovesand-below-the-knuckle” ring. It is dou me clrclet belng worn just above the knuckle; and one in the usual positior ‘oe tie saine finger. ‘The iwe ase connected by the tiniest of gold chains, « » nn es Let George Do It! SAY YOU FELLOWS WALKED UNDER A LADDER - BO You KNOW DOTS BAD LUCK? T'S a wise chétd that knows its own mother in these| evenings, but real fear has been known to do tt ait It isn’t that @ man thinks a higher education hurte o girl, But that wl Nou BETTER Co BACK AND WALK UNDER IT Fd The Combination priceless time you are waeting waiting | By Will B. Johnstone ||" ROAR ADADAAAAAAAAD DARA ARAD ROAR AAPADP CALS DLOCOALS SREP Ye S COLLARS (TS UNDER NO1, IT wuz UNDER THERE JUST A SECOND You cose! The young manufacturer tongs for| Do not borrow. Do not let some one| more machinery, better shines, just |¢lse furnish {t and so have @ hold on | wyear in some other country. and the owner of the capita is the | man’s explanation of his fallures.| prosperous enterprise keeps working | Berto do anything if thé tools were at|it. But mo active man ever fails to) and. But tools are the creatures of | cleanly see possibilitigs ahead which are | 18eT My wHoLe WELL You ARE US FARMERS AINT AS EASY AS WE USED TER WU2} Warr TKS ford oF THAT EGG} By. Harry Palm "LL PUT AN AD INTHE PAPER. AND SELL THE HOUSE - rT HAS ABOUT SEEN \T'S BEST DAYS 1 BOUGHT THIS HoUS| ~ BS ‘te DOWN HERE We HAVE & ICE LARGE CELLAR! 1 DIDN'T DO NOTHIN’ WONT BO IT AGAIN! (Copyright, 1910, by Doubtetay, Page & Co) WF PRECKOING INSTALMENTS. dus Mand attuitttance, CHAPTER I. (Continued) i Number 514, Series 23. « 4S stood rooted to the | | now eighteen minutes to e you to loave this rd The lawyer «did not move. Tain t up hie hat) | © without the least show of! haste, There was a little dust on it he brushed it with the back of his coat- . | “My dear maitre, {f I can ever be of use to you © * © My best Mile, Suaganne, and kind regards to M. i Phitippe.” He took a heavy « er from hia pooket. M. Gert ur: L authors mat fourteen | minutes to four, ¢ * * | before fi n minut Is it understood?’ “Hut they'll enter hy force! UM not help saying e law, my dear matt |Gantmard woul! never dare to violate the sanctity of a F have time for a pleasant rub Hout ° all three seem a upret and I would not for the orld abuse * © © | He placed the watch on the table, pened the door of the room and, ad- Ing the fair-haired lady, eatd Shall we go, dear?’ Hie stood back for her to pass, made }a parting and very respe Mile, Genbols, walked out |the door after him, A | him, in the hail, saying | “Good afternoon, |you? Remember mo very kindly te | Mme, Ganimard * * © IT must drop in on her to lunch one of these days, }¢ © © Goodby, Ganimard’ ‘The bell rang again, sh followed by repeated knocks and by the sound of votces on the landing, * * © | “A quarter to four,” stammered M. ‘bois. Maitre il bow te poard ply, violentiy, a | fuir-halred lady wero not there. Father! * * * You m * ° © show | And what about the ha cow He opened the door. Ganimard rushed in “Whe that lady? © ¢ © And Lupin? now animard gave a shout of triumph: “We've got him! * © © ‘The house is surrounded." + Maltre Detinan © “Hut the servants servants’ courtyard and there's only one out the front door: 1 have ten men watehing “But he did not come tn by the front * © © Te won't go out that way eee ay, then?” Jeered Gantmard. ) the alr?” back a curtain, A tong passe ealed, leading to the alrease?” ind ran down roof the serva mposailile $ © Ah, but stuffed u : oui © 9 eo Fetped ra distant votce, from right Jouts laughed and exclaimed: animard, whet are you play- for?! or withdrew his body trom He Was unrecognizable, black face, hs sooty cloth glowing with fever. ‘m looking for him,” he growled, For whom? | “Arsene Lupin ¢ ¢ © Arsene Lupin Jind his lady friend." | “But what next? You surely don't | magine they're hiding up the chimney? G ard rose to his feet, put his five vat and, in @ hollow, angry them here. t blood, like you can’t vanish into thin would you have here are ten on the roof!" nut the next house?" oth w all the tenants, have rody. ‘They have heard nobody ou sure you know them allf* wers for port at's what Tsay, We must and w |, because hey are both here * * * they can't |be anywhere ‘ele, Be easy, chief; If 1 don't catch them termighi, £ shall tor mgmt A New ARSENE vw tv w LUPIN Story “The Blonde Lady” By Maurice LeBlanc It Is powwible that, In the depthe of - nia tke, In 4 firmly convinved. ih he fusel admit as much to | himaei?, « thoumind times no; a * an and a woman do not vanish inte Jof the house | | The Blue Diamond, | | comfortably in an easy-chair in the house which bis brother had left him six montha before, at No, LM Avenue Henri-Martin, His lady companion read aloud to him, while warmed the bed @nd hman's home. how are After a few seconds he stepped boldly into the hall, Arsene Lupin and the vil eee | consideration to that scoundrel! * * % million? “He was flere * * © He ts there Irease leads to the morrow * * © JT shatl spend the night night here!” » night there xt night the night after 1, when three whole days and three nignts had elapsed, not only had © falled to discover the elusive Lapin and ils no tes# elusive companion, out ad not even observed the slightest ipon which to found the slightest . t Is why be refused to Sudge t opinion "# no trace of their flight must be here! they ke the wicked genig in @ And, without losing cour: Wontinued his searchings ex trations as though he hoped to er thom hidden In some impene- treat bricked up in the walle CHAPTER I. rening of the twenty- of March old Gen- + al Baron d'itautrec, who had been French Ambaasa- = dor in Berlin under the Sec- ond Empire, wan sleeping 10% prepared the Aw an’ exce the | returning convent that evening » epend t «it with the Mother su clock she sald riow, Mlle. Antoinette, I'm going.” y Well, «ister. don't forget that the cook tf out t vt and that you are the house with the man-ser vant “You need have no fear for mon on: T shat sleep in the next room. anged, and leave the door open. he nun went away. A minute later, ar the man-servant, came in for | his orders, ‘The baron had woke up. He t “Just the same as usual, Charles, Try the electric bell, to see if it rings tn your bedroom properly, and, {f you hear uring the night, run down at once and go straig’t to the doctor. you still anxious, general?* ‘t feel well. * * * I don't feel at ail well, Come, Mile, Antoinette, ‘Aren't you going to bed, monsleur le baron?” “No, no, I don't care to go to bed tii! very late; besides, I can do without help.” Twenty minutes later, the old man off again and Antoinette moved yon tiptoe. that ent Charles was carefully cloxing the shutters on the ground floor, jas usual, In the kitehen he pushed the volt of the door that led to the garden and In the front hall ie not only i the douvle door but put up the ng the two leaves, Then ent up to his attic on the third d fell asleep. aps an liour had elapsed when, % suddenly, he juinped out af bed; the bell was ringing. It went on for quite a long time, seven or elght seconds, perhaps, y, uninterrupted way, "said Charles, recov- me fresh whim of the ran Gown , he stairs, fore the door and, from habit, knocked. No answer, He ne room ‘he muttered. “No Mmht. . arth have toey put the Might And he called, ina whisper, elle! ss mademolselle? What's the matter? onsieur te baron {lt ame silence continued around ence that ended by im- Je took two stops for- his foot knocked against a chair ved that upon his land came upon other objects on the { floor, a a fire screen, Great- alarmed, i to the wall ) for the je switch, He | 1 turne ton the fight, | middle of the room, between | and looking glass wart- the body of his master, the taron d’Hautrec, ti he st ered. “Ts it pos what to do and, his eves starting nod gaging at the al disorder of the room—the chairs j a At crywtal eandiestick | 1 into a thousand pieces, the | ing on the mirble hearthaton | s of & flerce and hideous strug- | ‘The handle of @ Utte steel dagger } seamed near the body, The blade was | ipping with blood. A handkerehie! ; tained with red marks hung down from the mattr Charles gave @ yell of horror; the bedy uddenly stretched Itself in one fast nd then shrunk up ageadn, . or three convulsions; and % oped forward, Blood was trick- ng from a tiny wound in the neck ang ptt the srpet with dark stains. The face sll wore an expression ef terror. ‘hey've killed him,” he stammered, y've Killed him'* } And he shuddered at the thought of another probable crime: was not the 4 companion sleeping in the next room” And would not the baron’s murderer | have killed her too” He pushed open the door: the roam was empty. Ie concluded that elther Ante * had been carried off or that she had gone before the crime, i He returned to the baron’s room and, his eyes falling wpen the writing desk, 1 at it Rad not been broken markable still, he saw a ; sd’ or on the table, ‘be- nc of keys and the pocket- n the baron placed there every evening. Charles took up the pocketbook and went through {t. One 3 of the compartments contained bank- N notes, Ile counted them: there were irteen notes of a hundred francs each. a 1 the temptation became too atrong him notinettvely, mechanically, ia thoughts did not even take n the movement of his hand, he took the thirteen notes, hid them in his jacket, rushed down tne stairs, drew the bolt, unhooked the chain, closed the door after him and fled through the garden, 45 (Te Be Continued.) . cont 2 2 eth "~ LOLA TERT re Were we in your book?” on