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et tray by NOBODY'S Sic’, me Reflections ofa # #@ eee BACHELOR GIRL By Helen Rowland Conrrig®, 1911, ty The Prem Pubiictieg Ca, (She New Buh Werth. ARRIAGHE te no longer 6 necessity to women— M 4 de just @ rere ené deoutifel Iwoury. No. man {e reatly whee wnt? he Ras deen fooksh GRoncave, (ver ct least one woman, Love end ambition are the off end water that the devil sometimes tempte « woman to try to mie. 4 man thinks tt fust about ae logical for a women to dlame him for getting tired of her as to Dlame;him for having red hair, @o tong ae women are willing to make a deokelor’e Wie one long sweet oeng asturally he doesn't foel anrious to eachange tt for 6 Wwilabdy. Pre Aoneymoon ts not realy over untt! a man begins to look dored dmetend of frightened every time Ma wife threatens to “go home to| mather” Wethiny 20 shooRe and annoys @ mon as to discover that a woman te Wotuetty deing consistent. We often marvet at the ability of a mere man to master a hugé animal Uke an clephant, but this is nothing (m comparison to the Gdility of the Mtfle cighty-pound woman who can make a great d49, fearless two hundred pownd man “He down, sit wp and deg and fump through @ hoop” at Aer command. Bachelors fice when no womam pursucth but married men are vdold ae tons. —Notes That— Crossed In the Mail —— By Alma Woodward— Coprright, 1911, by The Prem Publishing Os, (The New York World), From Norn O'Calligan (adout to be, to know, drop me @ line quick And wed) to Delia Flynn (her successor); | Stand up fer yer rights, Delia, dartin’. Don't fear thim-they*re only yer bosses. NORA, Yer friend, ' points on yer new ‘i about to be given yor and << thot should be thankful, | rom Delta to Norar © blessed saints know !t wus B® DEAR NORA: va tine I had findin’ thim| M It's ashamed av ye I am—hon- self—an' grr gettin’ thim fer ext! The way ye've got thts ; | fainily spotled ts @ Gingrace to @ green- ly three months ye've Din over horn fresh off the ship. Three years {t ater, and sh shamrock ain't | wut we wuz here, the madam tells me, r than ¢, 80 listen go 1 | and ye certainly wus the oul@ b'y’s fool, the timidr ye, and I don't| 1s two days sin: come, and there's over ye, boots | nothing I hear but “Nore did it,” “Nore never did that!" ‘Nora here and Nora at havin’ com- | there—shure the angele should be hand- nnpany—and it]4n’ ye # couple av gold harps! Nora in- < till tin av an e dade! And did y~ think ye wus handin’ yo think they’re havin’ | me a prisint whin ye got me in here? 3 to efit, pull a face,| Say, {f I wurn't lickin’ thim into nash a few) Shape according to me ways, T4 last things—< ne thing to| here about wan weck! I let the madam smash. | Know last night what ehe could expect. AAD Do You Recourect Tl et Mey, wuen | Gace rn tes You uP tH, THAT FLpeR SACK AHO’ WL The Boys 1, HAD ® Mino 00g -HA! HAL HAL Remenpen Hoyt Theat CLUBPEO.You.? ROLRO: iy i He | | f | J (3 HIN i th Pur OM That We Time ) Peni” Bue ba conta: 1. ret Tae Nes a YES, OO YOUNG MAN - ‘You ARE” FINEOFiVE HUNDRED COLLARS AND FIVE MONTHS IN JAIL FOR SPEEDING! BUT-How ABOUT THE FIVE MONTHS 2 WHAT HAVE You ‘TO SAY FOR YOurR SELF? “Cheer Up, Cuthbert!” What’s the There Is a ISTNG on the Ashes of our Dead Selves te Enster Said than Done; ‘but we CAN @IFT Out the Clink- ere! The Past Hull-Down on the Horton, but the Future # Within Reach of your Handa! Trouble never yet Drove «@ Bridle-Wiée Man to Drink! CUTCULUEN, ame Boss sare that the Man who Resigns his Jo> m the Heat of Passion alwaye enke for it bedk in @ @tate of Dejeated Calm! Tf we Really Could Geo Ouredves as Others See Us wo'd all Begin te Make Extensive Alterations! ‘We Make tt « Point of Priie to Ac cept in Good Part our Friends’ Critt- clam of our Delinquencies, but AN the Game we Wonder where thetr Judg- ment 1a Located! If you Really Mean to “Have It OUT" with Somedody, Begin with Yourself! We have the Greatest Confidence tn AM of our Little Buddies, but Somehow we Jes’ Nachully Hate to Lower our Guard | A Good Deal of Water hae Flowed Under the Bridge efhce the Last Time we Went Plumb Broke, but Every iS (Copyright, 1910 and 1911, by Little, Brown & Co.) SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING OHAPTRRA. Bertrand Saton ts befriended by a cynical Png Melman na f then return ‘"Well.” he said, “thie all seeme rather \ke @ waste of time, but I scarcely see how {t would be likely to land you tn « diMoulty.” “But it has,” she qnewered. “That is we | what I want to explain to you. The wor man inelsted upon having a fetter in '|the handwriting of the person I asked |. {questions about, and I foolishly gave Baton Lois, Chammmeys, ay heirom wel by @ Capt, Vandermere, bi ny if odalt ‘attracted to “aaate®. ‘ride Kochest who rarely Hikes Gaton, ters apnayance ineress wheo Pauline Y whom ‘he inset dan! ‘They'll only De usin’ the good glass | whin ¢) Whin they give a dinner there's to be if ye smash | woman tn from @ve in the afternoon 1 time they'll stop | to help and @ man to wait on table: ere’s company, feces eac for a bit n, about the wash ‘The washin'll be done out ough dry, If the + many whtto| because the smell ev bilin’ clothes petticoats ake yer | makes me head eche. I'll do the fronia’ time wid thir late wid | all except the starched pleces—thim go dinner, so kick, ‘Then we | to the laundry, tell him the nh was too big to get| And I'm to gft every Thursday and through, and thin he'll give it to the|every Sunday and two nights extra a eo? t the days out. week. That much (lttle enough it 1s, too) I've done tn two days, At the end av the week I'm goin’ to etrike for a et 4 dolls week more and another night. ny And {f I have luck I guess in a e sure! month's time they'll be beginning to yes wid «| know how to treat a girl gacent. It's |a good thing yor gittin’ married whin Thin the | 1 ye are, Nora. If ye'd stayed here a 4 sure, 1 ys| fortnight longer I nivir could @ done a worked wid * | hand's turn wid thim! Yer lovin’ friend, If there's ng else it'd help ye| DELLA, —2+e—— er do stamp, would youset* Nove said the manager, deftly graming the pepe odd throwing ft through the box-office MAN tubes window “Hore, Fred," addressing bimeelf to OE ‘Treasurer Coan, “stamp this and have i mated !"* pid x ‘The velocity of the proceeding fairly took thé ni nes iy a breath ‘Thea, wey ral ot id “4 his partner awatted him, he whispered: Fit Ah doin’, bo—the guy's wise’-Clereland by the «ft wid >. Fay money es this “ Other Fish to Fry. ats adios si Nothing Doing. ASAGER GY MARTZ was standtog near M . hi . at eee | RS, TUTHILL hae @ roputation of protong | M ing ber call, One Sunday, after an hour's visit at @ frlend’s hows on her way frow church, she sald, playfully, to the eldest child: “Lam going ‘now, Willie, end 1 want sou to art of the way with me and be my own iit: “1 cannot," aneworet serious William, ‘We Approaches! him h begged for the be etamp, vm: ‘tor. me mudder, bow,” he anivelled, “Youe woulds's twca down o muy for de peice pete have tunch 0 eon 40 you leare,"-— ae its far, whem be hme edz }|her one that was ih my pocket. When I fe the protege of an oid woman |asked for it back again, the day efter- Sg Te Te 9 MA (| ward, she said she had misiaid tt."* Sharwe, of one. of these places, love with| ‘But was the letter of any import Her to Fearde i ; baors 6 ctaattonitie seven ae ward ance?’ he asked. “Mactame” Bae on “There waan't much tn ft, of course,” "Mag Surrnsente for Seton’ fat great"dis-| she answered, “but tt wns a private let Cras cook Balas on “It t@ mfamous!” he dediared. ‘7 CHAPTER XIII, should gtve tnformation to the police at (Continued.) — She hela out her heands—tiny ifttle white hands, ringless and soft. “My dear man," she exclaimed, “how can I? Give information to the polloe, way I can be of service, |!nfeea! What, go and admit before a Lady Mary,” he began. |Maststrate that I had been to a fortune- ‘Bho turned toward him |teller, especially,” she added, looking pathetically, down, “on such an errand?” fr 7 we He drew a little nearer to’ her. Really,” sho said. “T ecarcety know | 7 if why I asked for your help, except that |," De® your pardon,” he answored. you seom to me #0 much cleverer than |"T Was thoughtless. That, of course, FN te at eae {9 not possible, Tell mo the name and the address of the person to whom you Lady Mary’s Dilemma. ‘ ‘ \¥ Fou will tell me tm what "Lam afratd you overrate my ebtit- A he said, with alight depre | Went: : is cating smile, “But at any aate, please | “The woman's name was Holga,’ sho answered, “and it wan in the upper ond of Bond street. Datsy Knowles told mo @bout the place, Heaps of people I she murmured. | cnow have been.” “And the letter,” he asked, ‘Toll me, 42 you oan, what le ite precise signif- cance?” “It was a@ letter froin Charley Peyton,” she answered—"Major Peyton, in th Guarda, you know, There wasn't any- thing in {t that mattered really, but I shall not have a moment's peace until tt 4s returned to me." “Have you told me everything?” he You eould not of any one more be gure of one thing. have asked the advic anxious to serve yo “How kind you are “1 am going to make @ confession, and | you wil eee, after atl, that the trouble Iam tn has something to do with you. mber that night at Heauleys?” he answered, ‘Wo won't talk about it,” she con- tinued, “We mustn't talk about tt, Only it gavo me foolish thoughts, From be- ing utteny incredulous or sndifferent I went, to Ghe other extreme, I became, I suppose, absolutely foolish, I went to | asked, ne of those swpld women tn Bond she admitted, treet.” ‘Perhaps it would be ae well,” he “You went to have your fortune told?” | murmured, he asked. She produced a fetter from the bosom She nodded, of her gown, “I received this last night," ahe anid, He glanced {t raptdy through, The form of {t was well-known to him, “Dear Madam, “Oh, I euppose so!" she said."T asked her @ lot of things, and ehe looked into @ crystal globe and told me what she saw, It was quite interesting, but une fortunately I went a Mttle further than I meant to, 1 asked her some ridiculous questions #bout—a friend of mine," He emiled sympathetically, Peyton, has pome {nto our hands within the lnat few hours, It le Gated from the ‘That veilin, . mirada Army and Navy Club, gnd its postmark ‘The contents are probably fe June ist. well knowa to you. “It fa our wish to return same tmto but we may aay by a gentleman who {s indebted to us for a and he eo aia! * not inspect at the time, ae being @ prob- your hamds at once, that {t was handed to us an tru considerable eum of money, spoke of this document, which jable form of security. ‘Perhaps your ladyehip can | evggest |#ome meang by which we might be able |to hand over the letter to you without | bresking faith with our friend. “Bincerely yours, “Jacob “17, Charing Cr a Ror Gaton exclaimed indignantly. “Ian't it wicked?’ Lady looking at him appealingty, 1 don’ wish to about fe," nip and Kast Indian colorings. parent, seeking favor, it 1g possible that & will bea that fa now becoraing #o popular, These waista are mostly in heavy Hindoo designs and colorings, which moana that the various shades umd in "A letter addressed to you, ani th the| a single deaisn woul! be dimMoult to handwriting of @ certain Maja Charles} count, byt ¢he enti tow am I to deal with it? What em I to do? “Naturally,” be enewered. “My deer Lady Marg, there are two courses open elaborate entertainments, et which the gorgeous costumes of the In- dian princes were prominent features, | has greatly influenced the tone of the fashions and Paris is sending ug ear ments as well as materials and acco+ sories In the most exquisite workman- T= coronaton with its attendant As the seapon advances this new etyle note will become more and more ap Another new sleeve besides the one with the distendod flare at tho elbow ts It {8 im the full-lengta variety with @ S-inch frill falling over ithe hand. This graceful effect bas here- tofore mot with marked approval, and pppular | style with the coming of the fall season. | laces, whether tho real article or tmita- Tho newest tinpartetions tn waists, | which are really fall modeta, show proponderance of oolor effects in tho form of the now Worsted embroidery re effect ia @oft and f effects are toning none at Greatest Summer Novel of the Year Fa 8 ee to you, First, you can take this letter to the police, when you will your own letter back without paying @ Denny, And these rascals will prose outed, ‘The only disadvantage attached to this course ts that your name will appear in the papers and the letter wili de made public.” ‘ou must see," she declared, “that that {9 an absolute impossibility. My nd would be furious with me, and @0 would Major Peyton. Please suggest something else.” ‘Then, on the other hand," he con tinued, “the only alternative course Is to make the best bargain you can with the scoundrels who are reapoimible for this." tively. ‘I cannot @o to eee these peo- ple, nor can I have them come here, TI Gon’t know how much money they want. You know I haven't a penny of *A Gietinct attempt at seam “But how can 17” @he asked plain- correspond with these own, and although my hunband is people, and I darent tell Henry a thing an generous enough, he iikes to know what I want money for, I have spent my allowance for the whole of the year already, I believe T am even in debt.” j Fashion’s Whispers. f their popularity se verified by the tn- coming motels, one of which hee the underskirt of wh{te ehiffon; over this ts vetled @ cerise chiffon trimmed with andings of Ince, and the outer dress, js of @ bright blue chiffon, The surplice bodice ts cut very tow in front and the blue veiling ts cut dleeve- sleeves to show tn contraat, Panoy beadea trimming, which fa @ prominent atyle note, finishes off the edges and constitutes the crush girdle Tho charming effect can readily be imagined, The wise woman will invest m Venise Jaco whenever eho secs a “eale” of these exquisite goods, The Venetian promise to be even more popular, such 16 ponsible, in the coming eea- fon than they have been during the past year, The fashionable Pariviang are making use of these laces as under dresses, When Mned with black or bive satin, to bring out the pattern, and overlaid with @ filmy fabric, they aro most ef+ footive, as Was sean at the recent races, whore these rich gowne were greatly adnired, less, allowing tho brigit colored under- | Baton hesitated for eeveral moments. Lady Mary watched him ali the ume anxiously, “If you will allow me,” he said, ‘I will take this letter away with me and see these people on your behalf, I have no doubt that I can make better terme with them than could.” Bhe drew « iittle sigh of relief. “That te just what I waa hoping you would propose,” @he declared, handing {t over to him. “It te #0 good of you, Mr. @aton, I feel there are so fow People I could trust in a matter ike thie, You will te very careful, won't your “I wil be very careful,” he answered, “And when you have the letter,” she continued, “you will bring ¢t straight back to me?’ “Of course,” he promtved, “onty first I must find out what their terms are. ‘They will probably begin by euggesting an extravagant sum Tell me how far you are prepared to go?” “You think I @hall have to pay @ great deal of money, then?’ she adted, anxiously, “That depends entirely,” he euewered, “upon what you call a great deal of eye" I might manage twe hundred pounds,"* she said, doubtfully. He smiled. “1 am afraid,” he sald, “that Messrs, Jacobson & Co., or whatover thelr name 1s, will expect more than that.” “Tt is so unlucky,” she murmured, have just paid a huge dressmaker’s bI and I have lost at bridge every night for a week. Do the best you oan for me, dear Mr. faton.” He leaned toward her, but he was too great an artint not to realize that her fooling for him was one of pure tadit- ference, Ho was to be mate use of, If possiie—to he dazzled a little, perhaps, but nothing more. i‘ “I will do the best I can,” he eatd, ris- ing, a8 he saw her eyes travel toward the clook, “but I am afraid~T don't want to frighten you—but I am afraid | that you will have to fin’ at least five hundred pounds.” I must,” she answered, ‘I shall have to owe money , or else tall Henry that I ge. This is eo good of you, Mr. Saton.”" “It I oan serve you," he continued, holding her hand for @ momon: tn his, pleasure, even though the ate." none the #ho answered, smiling at him, ome and seo mo directly you know anything, Iehall bo so anxtous,” Saton made his way to the cafe at the end of Regent street. This time he had fo watt a ittie longer, but tn the end the By Clarence L. Cullen. Copyright, 1911, ty The Press Publidhing Os, (The New Zouk Westy Rr Use of Being Blue? Lot of Luck Left ‘Time we get that Overdue Fouiing ® Happens! A Consctence doemyt hove é» ‘Wher a Hair Ghirt to do ite Harryeagt Cut Out we've Found @ the Going! Break, but the ‘Winners know Rew to Kid the Startert ate cooly to Reged Teen Work es Gecondery te our SnAtvidest Average! Mt Al Hands cm Rrvetes Geme ALL. the Time, thereé be Meth- the Prise “A eplendia Gay!” he declared. “tear- ly double yesterday's receipts. The pa- bers are all here.” Saton nodded, taking them up end @lancing them rapidly through, | “Do you know where I can find Der- Irington?" he said. “I want that letter the Peyton letter, you know.” Huntley nodded. ‘T've got It in my pocket,” he emt, was keeping !t unti! to-morrow." Saton held out "I'll take it," he ald. terma for this matter mysel Huntley looked at him in surpries, “It isn't often,” he remarked, ‘het you @are to interfere with this sée of the game. Sure you're not run: band tisk? We can't do without our gredas- @or, you know.” Gaton shivered a itttte “No, I'm sunning no rit,” Re até, “It happens that I have @ ehanee ef eettling this fairly well.” He had a few more tmetru eo wive. Afterward he left the plage night outside was close, ang he was conmclous of a certain Ureathissanaas, a certain Impatient desire for afr, ie turned down toward the Embankment, and sat on one of the seats, looking out at the sky signs and colored aed- vertisements on the other side of tae river, down lower, where the tal black | bulidings lost their outline In the @rew. ing dusk. His thoughts travelled backwar@, 3 seemed to nu that once more he @at upon the hillside and built for himee:t |dream houses, saw himself fighttpg a | splendid battle, gathering into ble Mfe all the great Joys, the mysterious emo- tiona which one may wrest from fate. Onee more he thrilled with the subtle pleasure of tmagined triumphs, Then the note of reality lad come, Reeh- ester’s volce sounded in his ears His dreams were to become true, She was to be put into hie . trength was to be gives fm. The treasnre-houses of the workd were to fly open to his touch. An@ shen once more he seemed to hear Roghest- er's volce, cold and penetrating, “anything but fatlure! If you @ail, awim out on @ sunny and walt until the creep o your over your head, and you sink} men who fail are the creatures ef gutter!" Saton gripped the sides of his He felt himself suddenty choking, rose and turned away. “It would have been better! It woul have been better!” he muttered to hie self, - fo Be Continue < bie,