The evening world. Newspaper, September 6, 1912, Page 19

' NO DEARIE, THA ILLS, TRILLS, TSILLS SUST A SLANG 7 TY GouLy THey GE EXPRESSION. I the HAVE NO GOAT No''r CAN T TRE IDONe WITHOUT “PROVOCATION. You Can Be Your Own Beauty Doctor HOW YOU SHOULD SLEEP. By Andre Dupont wit A BAD Arp Copyright, 1912, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The New York World), HER _UP_ FOR HIS going to the country fo rest and recuperate is nothing but @ i) fraud,” eaid the Average Girl as she gazed thoughfully at her own reflection in the mirror. “Here I have apent all August et the sea- shore, ao that I could be prettier than ever next winter, and just look at me! If I had been pushed through @ knot-hole could I “appear more dragged out?” “J gositively refuse to reply,” eald the Woman of Thirty. Fetain your friendshi: “That sort of answer is rude,” said the Girl. eee what you are driving at. Bu bout myself. oghed deeply. “You remind me irresistibly of the old story of the Spanish lady, who, in Srekt distress, confessed to the priest that she had that morning been guilty of the sin of vanity. She had looked in the mirror and thought bow very pretty @he was. The worthy father gave just one glance at her and repiled: ‘Go in » my daughter, a mistake ts not a sin.’ “I prefer to “You needn't think I do not seriously, I am getting rather discouraged T used to think T wasn't half bad-looking, but now"— and she | it Kr ‘That incident, which I am certain never happened,” eaid the Girl, “only adds insult to injury. I come to you for help and you try to be funny.” “Tf you really want my advice, and I thought there was @ possibility of Your taking it," said her friend, “I will help you to the best of my abilty. ‘Was there a night while we were at the Beach that you went to bed earlier than 12 o'clock?" ‘The Girl thought for a moment. +» “Naturally, I wanted to have a good time,’ went to bed at half-past eight, do you? I left home for change and rest, and, jas the ancient quip has it, after giving the waiter all the and the land- jord all the rest, I tried to get What fun [ could for my money.’ “And yet," said the Woman, “you think it strange that there are dark reles beneath your eyes and that your face looks drawn and haggard, No oman, No matter how handsome she is, can ever look well unless #he has a) roper amount of sleep. Beauty doctors do not, in my opinton, attach sufMfictent ‘Mmportance to eleep. A famous New York specialist declared not long ago that) ‘half the nervous diseases of women—and men, too, for that matter—arise from | Yack of sleep. The longer and more regular the sleep, the fresher and younger | one keeps, while a person who does not have enough sleep quickly beoomes worn €n4@ weary and loses all youthful charm, Most women require at least eight | hours aleep every night—that ta if they expect to preserve thelr good looks for | any length of time.” “But a woman who goes out im society at all can't go te bed early every | might,” objected the Girl, " she eaid. “You don’t suppose FisH! SAY-You ¢ AN OCEAN LINER. =“REAS “That ts true, of course," replied the Woman; “but #he oan usually make {up for loss of sleep the night before, by taking a nap the next afterndon or by jeoing to bed extra early the next night. There certainly te @ good dea! of truth jin the old belle? that beauty sleep {s the slumber that takes place before mid- ) Mabt. 80, whenever you havo an evening free this winter, you should go to ‘ned at 10 o'clock, or even earlier if you can, and you should also take care to sleep in the right position.” | “I thought any old position that one could get to sleep in was as good as said the Girl, all. Physicians declare that to Me on the right side best promotes digestion, and the position of the head 1s also important, for by it a double chin can be brought on or cured. If the head is dropped even slightly and the chin allowed to eag, the loose skin of the neck is thrust forward in ugly folds and before one realizes it a double-chin has arrived. On the contrary, if the head ts » | tipped backward, so slightly as to be scarcely felt, all this te obviated and 4 | ‘the skin is held in @ position that makes it firm night and day.” “Me for the tall sheets,” eaid the Girl. “I will try to get back the bloom of ‘youth just as soon as you are kind enough to say ‘good night.’ sere Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers. “J. HL” writes: “A young man has paid me many attentions and told me veral times that he loves me and never wants any other gir), But he $ has never epoken of marri May I \ consider myself en A girl ts not eng: formally promised to marry. Foolish Criticism. “K, T." writes: "A to eall on me the o \ refused to go out walking be will come to @ satisfactory explana- tion with the young man, “M. A." writes: “What !s the proper attire for the bride and bridegroom at @ morning church wedding?” The groom wears a cutaway, the bride either wedding frock or travel- ling dress, as she chooses, “ST writes: "1 have known a sung girl for @ number of y dd her a good deal of attention How favitation to visit one my friends, Dut the best face possible but @ Ittle while ago I stopped writing is not {h @ position to marry, Another a encnenaneeeronenae wacameerse AtEaBIEY TNT RRM EI = The Lovers’ Quarrel. HOMAS W, LAWSON, why has ® ars and | hts candidacy for the United States Sen. | ate on # "high coat of living’ platform, gofllan't ie palgr of my necktie | L know ff she cares for me?” aid the other day in Howton you think 1 ought to yleld to such or ‘ Ane oth You'd better ask her ean ah cis?" ee food n n iy, for these organizations ar % No, 1 do not. I think the youns ™al Ting Lovers. Helely, Bir itee crmnaimations of8 oh ore was decidedly impertinent thes pretend idl "p. 8.° writes: “Tam atxteen yeara| “Thor 1anks are riddled, a0 “A, F." writes: “I have recotved ani old and im love with a young man who 0% intemal squabiiles; th “Korte, you know, turaed up et the office}. young man who Is making good wages one moming with w black eye and # musing fromt oot Oh, You Ophelia! 88 (xte-) By Dwisw| onauee chuse MAMA'S As! 1 WOULD WT WAKE AnyTiNe! YS I'M So GLAD You } |17 WOKG MEUP! 1 WAS {DREAMING thY RAND WAS PARALIZED LAND | COULD NT l= 2. AN KETCH EM AS BIG AS KNOW A PLACE UUST A MILE OFF THE LIGHTHOUSE ON THE POINT. TAKE IT FROM ME,BILL, WANT To_KETCH SOME REAL FISH- moet only attor of fact, |taid to reat 1 His Brother’s Boots. | JN the tatter part of the civil war Basil (Gilder * evo lay oe day apparently st the polat.! JPN one of Tenth, furrounded by several member of bs 1 Ly. Hrother,” he murmured falatly, “I have at ‘a few days to live, and whe: ant you to have my new pe 1 the coset yonder, «them, and you ate sorely ia nu Awl | dew f the expected burst of gratitude there | “Won't rou promise me ta weex the tigate efter} wavs cvmes cut erecy Tumdey svening, and de Poor MAMA {ts JUST A SHAME poPiy Gane suc Asteee & Ord OLO HEADACHE! Hamer! be shu. In a few shillings to hi claim it during the day fi ” ona hioawiring ity to discover thar it has a tatse motion, as tndeed it bas, by tHe, CHAPTER II1. (Continued. Footsteps on the Threshold. )SBPHS started from his chair, stoning with the sharpness of an animal that acents dan- ger. It seemed to him that he had caught the sound of foot- step on the threshold without—a« light footstep on the threshold of the yard door. Ho waited in a Hatening attt- ncaroely drawini then with @ suddenness that madp Mr. Josephs atart there came @ tap at the door, a single aifet tap that wae de- ciatve and tndicative of a resolution on the part of the person without to be admitted. The pawnbroker paused, ‘considering matters. Who could it hat olaimed admittance at that hour and by that door? That door was rarely used— never, in fact, save by the olf woman wha came to tidy up the parlor and make the bed every morning. Who should come to %t now? It seemed strange—not altogether raas- suring, in fact—to hear @ knook at it. And yet tt was easy for any ano to open the yard door and walk in—there had never bem a catch, much less a lock on the yant door since Mr. Josepha'a ten- ancy. He had not saen the use of spend- tng money on one, seeing that the house or was well bolted and barred, It must be some fodlish person who had loat his way and had strayed into the wrong yar. All these thoughts flaghed rapiily across his mind as he stood staring at the door, Suddenly the tap was repeat- ed. ‘There was something In it this time Which suggestyd even more resolve on THIS IS THE SPOT-ALL RIGHT— JUST OFF THE POINT. FALL Rin BIG AS, AN OCEAN OME, LINER! BAH! LOOK AT_THAT FOR A DAYS the part of the person without. Mr. Josephs hesitated — wavered —and fin- ally went across the room and opened the door. ‘There was stil! gome daylight, taded into @ dim @ray that matched the tn- closing walle of the yard, and by ite | light and that of the tmp on the table Mr. Josepha found himself etaring at @ man. At first etht he thought this must be the saifor, but the mistake waa im- | mediately rectified in his mind by the | perception of the fact stranger threshold was ight clad in ght eb nat th make and texture. Mr. Jose QA jran from feet to head, “J a colored turban, and at of that he mutteted an angry excla n. | "What do you want here?” he asked hal bel ° | Impatiently. ROW BOAT AND | ‘The Hindu answered tn placatory Go OuT To A ee tones ae . ‘0 nell, you somet onal Spor vust A you something,” he maid. “{ closed my shop an ao,” re don't do go away MILE OFF_THE os ut In the morning I shal! not be T shall be out tn the Channel, miles away from this sides, we have traded together bef | | | here. kes you'll not refuse an old | | | ous Mr. Josephs drew nearer and peored closer man's face, He sterped back Into the room, Inviting the other tldn't you come saoner?* stt!! ungractous and out of Can't you let @ man. rest » end of his day's la himself at th What ts it? “Two or three small stones," answered the Hindy, who had closed the door after him and now advanced 1 ‘Something Ake those you ought from me a little time ago, | Mr. Josephs Humph! said Mr. Josephs, "1 did with them, I dtd little | padi ont “Lv got feud eo His Usual “Make-Up.” tours Attor © man " fn rters, Wickerbaun ned tn his erect post “Yo her brother for no particular reason. |has proposed for me, Shall I got . ac ae DO AUN ad t | aie te ar as Ceiteaouna, box to the foot rule, end 1 feel awkward about making the visit, | married or wait for the one I lover” — | ais*breibes”cderte's’ loves’ “Cosma Cty | weak trou eStore hat ant fetish eect bige aad omen, si Prominent won 1 forgot about rasan ee i, we ites uamaeiad dis I know I shall see him, What shall] You are far too young to marry, and/al Toot Base boots.” Puro “Dea tim up?" asked Wickersham, tor the hand paper on which Mr. Josepha hed tor anyway you should not choose @ pere0n yyai"aan en sin Sa that euisty Mette Lanioes | rage ents Ni fesw Sethe, mato wo) eres, How,” roltat the other, “7ite| tte tuner? MMS A Mime kee WY down nus Heures, | When the ° , Makazous vislt and doubtless you youdo active 8. (la i 3 1 ts hale dNtebuRS Pree, qjes Tested on the latter, he emilee « Silat iin wake casein an . aici = a * this time? nen hourw and I ought net to do business 1 I frought you Jest time,” vble and watchful, His y eyes turned from the AN’ WHEN You GET HIM INTO scrutable up from diamonds. “Well,” sald Mr. Josepha, “how exuch Its out of my regular at all in this way, but as it's yeu, ‘nay and you're going away—ehall we ony the same price as last time?” “These stones are better than oala Dass gently, “I must have more” Mr. Jaseyhs waved his hands with an expressive gesture. B fered me. sailing to-night, I have not the money in the hounse, I will whet I fave before, half the amount fm cash and half in a pe daesrooal note to be re deemed when you ome to Piy- mouth.” < “Very ‘well, answered the Hindu, “It it amet be a0.” wit " asia Mr. , temper had returned with the delight of the bargaining, and he fool value for the money about to lay out. ‘sit down @ moment,” he gathering up the diamonds. “T shall not be gone five minutes; my safe te in the shop.” J Lal Dags eat down and footed about him. His eyes wag 4 rested raas-dound doz. le wae @arding it when Mr. Josephs re-entesed the parlor, The @indu nodded et the box. “That {9 « pretty of work which you have there,” think, the workmanship of some one of my country, If 2 ds ¢or sale, Mr. Jonephe, T will buy you Josepha looked at Dass with something like sunpicios. “You are the second that tas wanted to buy that x I am not cuasto bor: bs fous wut , “Ah, @ secret drawer or receptacte, » dourt,” sald the Hindu uncem cernedly, “They all have.” “Dy you think so? Rut oh, I deen much concerned Tt seemed to me that there might Se a secret @rawor and 1 oor to find a. But I could find nothing.” “It had boon strange if you coula@ answered Lal Dass, “Is that the money you hold in your hand, Mr. Josepha | “And the note payable on demand,’ anawered the pawnbroker, handing roll of notes and a siip or Blue paper . “TE wit trade with yuu at any time. T hope you will bring me Dack something good next trip. But this box, You think it ikely that there jothing more probable," Dass, stowing away the money in Me breast pocket. “Oh, nothing more preb- But Tihave measured,” “See, here are the figures; mistako figures, There ts the leni breadth, depth; you will percetve that thers ix no room for any secret place of nine.” | Dass smiled enigmatically, hat where the artificer's ski ts shown,” he said, “Ah, they are very rkilful artificers in my country, See here: this Is @ little toy I picked up tn Fenares, How small it is; and yet there 1s a secret receptacle in tt whereta you could pack a dozen stones of considers able size, Try it, Mr. Josephs.” Josephs the article which Lal Dass offered him, It was to outward oa re 1 plece of tvory, A two and one-half inches tn length and an inch and a quarter in clroumger ence, and not unlike the cases in which ladies carry needies of a large size At one end there was the smadlest Aperture concel # small, indeed, that it seemed img le for even the finest needle to penetrate its At the other end the little curtostty was rounded off to @ blunt finish, Mr. Joo ephs turned {t over and over im Bis handy adgntringly, ‘Phere is, no opening in thi him carefully soy But wh I used to doubt, some secret * he said, 1 Lal Dass, watehing tecret spring, ae you ng this eort hs. “You y casket dropped sharply and to the table-cloth, Jos 1 ruefully at the ball of Bis amb and began rubbing it with + of his loft hand ! a 1 Lal Dasa, ng _pricked ~_ sharply,” rv, Josephs, nething that ) shoot s Uny hole el end, IR is renued the Hindu, pin prick, Dut. eee, i thia is the seeret spring. Loox,” Ho took the casket trom the ¢able and gave It am almost touch, One end flew open, ry hollow cavity, (eo ee eB Brel