The evening world. Newspaper, June 18, 1913, Page 19

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ee a accel Jor You Can Be Your Own Beauty Doctor CHANGE YOUR SKIRT OR YOUR STEP. By Andre Dupont. Cappvidht. 1918, ty The Prem Publishing Oo, ‘The Now York Brenig World), one thing you have to be careful of this summer,” said the ghe watched the crowd take your steps. Did be Bed boardwei:, “and ju ever see anything fo awkward as that girl over there?” “Which one?’ said the Average Girt, “The bruftette in the pink linen. See, she measures the width of her skirt At each step. There's one thing certain: ig she doesn't want to look grotesque, she should change either her skirt or her step.” ~ ‘I see what you mean. Her silhoustte fe hideous. The skirt is go tight it bage at the knees when she walks, like @ hobo's trousers. And it clings arol her ankles, making her feet seem im-: Mense. But when she stands still the ress looks very pretty. What in the world ts the matter with itt’ | “Nothing. The matter ts with the Girl. That dress is the very height of: fashion. Personally, I never wear such’ extremely narrow skirts. I don't think! they becoming or quite modest. Bhe ts so thin she could wear a stove pipe if she walk as ee mh tit “That's @ queer way to talk! do you expect @ person to do?” “Bimply to take short steps. It seems; as if any woman who wears a very narrow skirt should have sense enough to do that. But not one in a hundred can walk gracefully in thig season's costume. And as for walking upstairs or @tepping onto an open car, the less sald the better,” of Thirty as if th tion. “It I get through the summer without breaking my neck I'l] consider myself lucky, that's all,” Girl, looking do" Mnen skirt she isapproving air, What § Ee are climbed in afi correct position, it is as easy to do it ina in a negliges.\ One erect and ift the front the merest trifle, #0 that no danger tripping, up, with the neck touch- of the collar, and the and step on the ball jetting the leg muscles back do the work, “%f this position seeme hard at first, may know that your leg are weak and need exercise to them. Don't let them and put it on the carry the body upstairs, Gracefully erect and well ae the way there I'll give you ‘on how to walk gracefully in @ Darrow have already said, is to suit the step the skirt. The next {s to have the ard foot point nearly straight (the @ttongest position in supporting the weight), while the back foot should push the body along. The chin should ‘be held. up and the chest be high and forward, That, experts tell us, is the only correct and graceful way to walk. How does it look?" “Rather chesty, I call it,” said the Girl, "But I suppose it's all right after you are used to It. Certainly It \, 18 @ relief after the fashionable siouch ome women affect. ~ Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers The Girl Who Works. O UGHT «a young wo- man to con- tinue to support herself after she marries? The question te asked to-day with increasing fr quency. 1 will tell you what I ok about it. are mo children the young Is’ doing: m yable Work outside the home than she ean pettdrm within it, 1 do not seo why ehe should not continu her outside @ccupation. On the other hand, if the ow dollars a ep for her to ; inteltigentiy wages f @ servant or the kirt, The first thing, ae T It th na] to both of us. a oman ;shouldn't be friends, but I think it @ val-| great risk for @ woman to m {The Man With a Billion —= (Copsright, 2018, by John A, Morvso.) SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS, cet A men (including ‘Bie Onatives CHAPTER XXill. (Continued.) UDSON drank & slaes of whis- | key and slipped out of the ea- | loon and into the nearby Chri street entrance to the McAdoo tunnels, In a few minutes he was in Jersey City and aboard an Erie train, Judson had slipped the badge from his hat. He darted into the smoking elects to car and tucked himself in @ corn ing to prepare for a enoose, But through the faintest imaginable slits his little gimlet eyes took in the face ef every passenger that entered the car. Past dreary id bleak stretches of frozen meadows the train proceeded with the calm deliberation that only an Erle train on the northern division can achieve, To the restless little runt of a man tucked In the rear seat It seemed jostiing, grinding, antiquated pulling in diffegent directions ly young man been fond rt, But t nd he is twenty-one, have tried to tell him that I amtoo old, but parting seems unbearably pain- | car; Please advise me.” Thero ie no reason why you two pes, roa! peed! dioomin’ thing's got the locomotor ataxia, biime me. The 4 meadows were left behind in time and to the east of the tracks Palisades, the a men eight years younger than bi it, “R. H." writes: “A young man who le paying me attention is about to grad- wate from college, What would be ap- propriate te give him es @ remem-| Nt 1d Daily Geren, Wel ty ‘ia Pres Pesca estates larger. The train was leaving the Mttle village if tlon when Judson, apparently awaken- ing from slumber, ran to the platform of the car and dropped of He landed with With made hit used of two to the roughest and least the pack over his shoulder hi ie way roads fork ensennana| 4 Great Summer Sto Covered with frosem snow, He entered but etl enai Cresskill to the Palisades. The climb: that secur reat ridge of wooded rock, Going north for @ half mile, he came to a footpath and turned to the right. This brought him to an old and deserted Hudson, It was winding and broken and + the wind howled mightily in the stark trees and sksiried in crevices of rock aplit by the elements of an aeon, He tramped on in the direction ef the village of Alpe, whioh ts directly across % the Hudson from Yonkers. Finally came to the road running westward through the town of Closter and on to Ww fons of the Erie or the Lact |. North it would have fair to Nyack and the ferry to Tarrytown across the Hudson, South it would-find easy travel to the Fort Lee ferry, oppo site One Hundred and jenty-ainth otreet, York. Shou! by any chance, the person Hving in this particu. Jar spot on the Palisedes desire quick water, there was & deep crev- rock wale, he might ered of the chronicle of ineidents and affa' Cockney Ti Canto the Wop and Ke! doorway of to the pillared plas, » tall, slnder, dig- nified, clean shaven gentlemen with gray heir. He saw Judson and motioned to him enter, Judson threw down his peck and éol- 'o4 bie master into the house. CHAPTER XXIV. HE master of the house on the Palisades Atted his surround- ings nobly. His tall, lean but graceful figure was soberly garbved, but not funereally. His tle was of rich purple, the knot being held fast with a epiendid amethyet set within the hilt of a golden rapier, Hie hnen was coatly and exquisite in fe soft whiteness, Relieved of the extraneous matter he had used in his Gleguise as Montague Jeftray, Bir Dick, or No. 14,83, or what- Re should be justly mae Se rue disguise, Of New York on the bench and was‘at home—just Lines ry 5 Sir Richard wee, indeed, himself again, and that polely for the sake of In no thieving operation had he appeared as himself. Now he was using his own name and .sady to give explicitly the piece of his birth, the Ramen of his parents and the country called his own. Now, and at lest, he was simply James Haviland Wilkinson, ed his back to the lasing logs in & great open fireplace. ome mi Inspector, jus, as you told me, guv'nor. I got up to the third floor and cocked me ear to the keyhole.” ‘Mr, Wilkineon looked up at the celling as if bored to death by the stupidity of his servant. “What did you learn?” he aald acridly, “He was telephoning, » Judeon, “I heard ‘im ong the her name, air. Mr. Wilkinson bile or in his He seemed much pleas comin’ to the door and I knocked told ‘im T was inspector of wires and went tn. I was working on the wires Judson?” asked Wilkinson. “He was tall and very handsome, sir; dark face and a jo dresser, youngish sort of gentl oir, Hie ae soaked, through one I whe afraid of him, air.” window overlooking the river. ‘The sun was setting and in the east, the clouds caught up the pink and gold- en tints reflected from the west, Thi ave lay fer below like @ ribbon of ver, fees ternraeniast wate vetu: to a Motion of his vgn hese bade Judson Domestic Dialogues —— By Alma Woodward —— _ Ceppright, 1918, ty The Prem Publishing Co, (The New York Evening West), (glucosely)—Why, , you're late to-night, honey! heat. If you must know, I'm in o dan- Gereus condition. 1 feel all the symp toms of sunstrokel Mra. B, (shrieking 0h, Henry! WHAT'LL ! de? Halle on i F i i Mr. B. (unrelentiess)—When we had that cold spell last week didn't you MAKE me go back to my winter under- wear? Mra, B. (Gefensively)—@imply because Dr, MoPiffie eald you were gubject to jumbago, I didn't want you to get lumbago or anything that would give you pain, Heury. (Wailing) That's what I get for leoking after you! I worry over you all the time and then you take me to task for ft, All men are alike with the pall of early night the Gre of the loge was reflected in the amethyst the rapier hilt tucked in his se "id shot out little stilette points He had studied the problem in Me night. ae al I n'a volce apoke at the door. have a light brought, Dick?” ‘What te the matter?” "You will have to go She leaped from her pes with a ory bit too close to us for replied coldly. “We must all give you all the money you can possibly need until we the best of machines your way to Baltimor Florida filer and after a ret there go to New Orleans. You will be able to nail from there without too great risk.” everything on me—if they catch me, he replied, “I must move very slowly and cautiously.” money you ta never betray ¥ and more practical reason for ¥' “Wireless stations have just deen es- tablished through that country, and within an hour and @ half I can get a Mmenange to you or from you right in th exclaimed. Sitkrnrcars Ti! Mrs. B. (suddenly alert)—Just 1 made you put them on in the pel}, why have you got them om Mr. B. (irately)—You know how @dical Iam. I just kept on (aking from the same pile in the drawer, Mra. B, (superbly By John A. Moroso wireless , Sa er) known ot he heen oe - fully “You stead the messages from the ean you do that?” “It ie done every day aad Bosides, Apantsh into the forties and was portiiness which opera or brid It condition to ald the mop tn “stir.” But now Lisste freely and without of ai “With this amount 6f money, eald the suave Mr. Wilkinson, be the envy of noblewomen in a this country you will be only what @ Americans call @ glob,” rot

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