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The Evening World Daily Magazine, Wednesday. August 6. 1913 \ PoP, iF You ¥ La ‘OR Tre Love . j LEAVE ANY MM GE PETE! SAY, ty eee On.TNOw! FG You REMIND ME ‘ iV 0 WHA (TLE) A Ay), ) bl tts oN \ Y/ wees Rar | Ws i ‘ ( oy BETTY VINCENT’S ADVICE TO LOVERS “Does He Care?” pov dtners T bas always deen — @ woman's trick| wap no writes: “A le ‘™an 4) ot to Bee ABy"\ very much in love with each of My Hunt for a Wife A New York Bachelor’s ‘’ Quest of the Golden Gui.’’ By Victor J. Wilson. Coppright, 1913, by The Prem Publishigg Co, (The New Yor 2—THE “CLINGING VINE. MAN usually considers himself a lucky fellow if he wins the woman bis heart is after, provided she has let him do the wooing. 1 : J ¥ ’ And : ‘That summer at Watch Hill, R. 1, 1 decided that 1 had been courted F tt 2 NE : ' bor eed 4 by Daley: and had not done the courting myself. I vowed to renounce * women for at least three months while I made up those “conditions” Which threatened my pleasures, The teasing about Daisy having thrown me over was eolace to my guilty @onsclence for any disappointment I may have occasioned her, Daisy had been a good helmsman, but the last turn of the wheel had un- expectedly left her marooned in the hammock. In spite of my resolutions to keep away from all fair charmers, my next inainorata was of such a different type that I found her quite irresistible. Her sympathy and womanliness accomplished my entanglement and downfall sooner than I had believed. Violet—that was her name—was in truth a “flower born to blush unseen” by all sut me, who would cherish her and guard her from rough winds and help he over bad places in life. «While I plodded away on my Latin and history, Violet eat beside me for house, her large, tender eyes expressing sympathy and courage. I thought I sheeld follow those eyes over the whole world to make them mine, Gentle-spirited, unselfish girl that dhe was, her saintlineas began to worry me! ‘What 4 I should ever devtroy that marvellous faith and placidity? But, maniike, I tried to ive up to her ideal of me and I know it made me a better mane I tried to urge Violet to go with the other boys and girls to ha: Good timga «But, being a clinging vine, she eald she could not enjoy: herself wi he knew.I was slaving over my books, and she much preferred to sit at my side. Mike became lovesick and pale. And, to my chagrin, people began to remark about It. Even her mother wanted to take her away. The susceptible child when sailing or swimming or dancing with me, But if I left her for am our I found her wilted and sad-eyed, ¥@1@ not relish the romponsibility of this sort of thing. But ¥ told myself tht after we were married Violet would assume a more independent attitude 1 hated nryselt for being @ brute when I told her to brace up, and called the excessive giving in to her feelings “plain slumping.” ‘ ‘The time came for me to enter the junior class at college and Vielet was also her college course at T loved her dearly and hoped that with thig enforced separation she would acquire more sense and stability. As a farewell she clung to my neck and said would die if I left her and she finally burst into a torrent of tears, A wom tears have about the same effett on me as on most men. They frighten me to petrifaction. My tender nese changed to sternness, “Violet said she was crying because we probably would not eee each other for months. Amd in my secret soul I hoped it would be so. I dreaded a repeti- then of this kind of thin: Being mere masculine clay I could not fathom those wells of feeling. 2 tmink dear little Violet, with her usual sympathy, understood how I felt. “and yet she feels aure that he cares for her.” Can anything be more foolish than such guesswork? It's ten chances to one that the girl ie simply feeding herself on a pleasant delusion. - She's) bound to wake up and the waking will not be @ happy one. Don’t cheat yourselves in matters of | 7 re it i Hl iE i Ez? 35 ly s GC ‘Coprright, 1018, by The Prem Pubiish ing Co, (The New York Evening World), Me iron DELAND, author ef was sorry I hadn't pleased him, < How to Choose Your Occupation The Duties, Chances and Salaries in Various Lines of Work we By Celia K. Husik——— Conywight, 1918, by Toe Pree Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World), N—Farming A osclentific training is absolutely N authority on agriculture in = Recesaary to produce the very best re- recent article on soil culture Sults. For @ young man a course In speaks of the farmer as “the|® State agricultural school is the best most independent man in the world.”| preliminary to actual farm cultivation. ‘The farmer Is not only that. He is the] The city man who is not abdle to give most useful man in the world, to] up sevoral years to agriculti rains And@ the sooner the people at large agricultural train: chances, still Cupid knew that “like blood, like good, like age and like station make the happiest marriages.” He shouted good luck and God- speed to the little wavelet on its way. And may it bring such joy every- where it roams! CLEANOR SCHORER, tinent to her summer garden ts, Kenne- Reged ep yas the Dooley articles? bunkport, Maine, She has been attend- In Marah Bilis Ryan's The Woaw* is in Britieh Columbia her husband. | 4) of the Twilight” a man and Loren F. Deland, who is recovering from | fall in love, but the woman is aireaa? : & severe surgical operation. married—although to @ worthless hue- . Holman Day, the “"Way Up im/band. Mra, Ryan, in a letter to her Maine’ author, who lost his Davy Jones| publishers, points out that previous? yacht last winter by fire, te now doing| writers have treated this theme mom? the twelve-hundred-mtle coast Mne of| or less emotionally, bringing their Pray Caroline pushed open the door to ing in the distressed gaze he bent upon Willoughby. “If your nerves fall, you'll| his grand old State im the Davy|tagonists to disaster, and weariness scream into the hall ‘he very much perturbed bridegroom. lose your power of will to regulate your | Jones Il. one another; or, in come similar man- such a whack that it threw Bess and Bob Poor into a little heap. The man doesn’t deserve a Bess who hasn't the wit to steal a kiss (Just to quell her fears): upon such an opportunity. Cupid shouted thanks to the whirling sea. For tho’ Bessie had had half a dozen brilliant “The Iron Woman," will bejeald I had. Then what about D*= angry, tossing sea!—Good luck t= the wave that hit the liner apeeding shortly across the con- George Ade reference? ‘Why, didnitg e Ing whould elther employ « practical or “He's found it! He's found It! He's pec seolccee actions, Whatever you do, don't men- Dean Howells wilt rematn| ner, managed to avoid the logic of thelr repine pe test the paltee sclentifically trained worker in farm- HMMS ct tee dean i CHAPTER IX. tion this to « soul, If they ever learn Puliv geen ‘autumn, Seventy-stz yeare| situation, The hero and heroine of her joa “I've foun "ve foun "ve at your uncle waa a kleptor been «denied the appreciation that ix|'"# or be in constant communication foun ti?" tepentad Sar. Carr agnia and Miegivings. they'li"watch you Tike BaWee’ een | take nothing from the edge of this)}ewn story, on the contrary, ebay the ag with State agricultural experts and again, as Madge, the minister, and Dr. THOUGHT you sald the “But, see here, doctor, this is ridic-| traveller's Joy. Marriott (braina, As a eonseanence 60) uaae In order to become “the most inde-| With the Department of Agriculture at Wloughby came tn. 66 box was empty, James,” ulous. Why, you can't Imagine for a| Color blindness kept Charles Ma: pieced a — pendérit man in the world’ it is necese| Washington. For these agencies do a “Where did you find it?" asked Wil- were Willoughby’s first moment that 1’— out of the navy and an injury to his ry matter out they y ql loughby. words. “There, there! Now, chan sub-| right hand kept bim from being @/ while they are atill in love with ' 1a Sle renee deat to Bromete agricultural " ble, where I 1 “Bo it was." fect," he begged another. This conclusion expresses abor hard out of doors. ‘The city man] knowledge among the people During geese ye ear ease Pa aye “But {t wasn't” in“ can't change the subject. You| "Anna Nicholas, author of “The Making | author's conviction that society om who i® contemplating going to the/the winter, again, when the farmer hae Holiiete for aneitarseat vues sisted the doctor. really believe I've inherited that con-| (nna, we garton’” ie & Hoosler news: | precedence over the individual in such farm must ear this in mind. The|considerable amount of lelsure, “short | tar fees : “I can swear it was” founded uncle's infirmity, though you| Thomas Bartel. le & Ullte ert the | matt " work of tilling the soll requires in-|term courses in State agricultural| “Well, the ring couldn't have walked told me at my rooms that I was in no| Paper woman-ans nen Beashe Gerrent ae finite tgil, And only the,man who has) schools may be taken with the utmost , back into the box.” danger, Indianapolis qumater wo great a love for # and soil that | benefit, working with them ia « labor of love] Upon the completion of his course the pels i gel ” riving, boating, motoring,” That's true, too,” admitted Cluney, “We were talking about lying then,"| Marl Derr Higgars, author of ‘The| versions are 4 slowly, “But"—- Willoughhy reminded m, quie “But| Seven Keys of Baldp tells this) fishing and house-partying, with Lake A " maid the doctor, never mind. Forget it, please. An a of his university days in the| Hopatcong home as headquarters, 1° ies spon think of taking up farm- exrioultural Satest od ate Mawel uarters for @ detective, yu ab y sure you alanis mestoal man 1 know what le best, and I eel nee vicinity of Boston: Eleanor Sroerh, ete of “The Row . ‘other farmer, or at box and pu ell you to forget it." pre . English composition| mance of All,” lives in Good PON Tereneth, IA | Seems Reoey, | He AAS She Seceraasy capital Ne may CHAPTER VIII. WEI TAR Ate BEET Gun ates Prenat Auta’ "Forget it? One moment you tell maly Once wrote @ weak imitation of Mr,| toad when ehe is at home in Necoteam* sity’ in this work. Adaptiveness to) buy 4 farm and start out working for (Contiaued.) through the window full upon it, mak ‘Of course I am," wax Cluney’s In- I'm @ kleptomaniac and the next you Jey. It came back marked: ‘This Conn. How she must be envied of New) surroundings ‘The future farmer m to forego all the pl dignant rejoinder, “I never #aw the prate to me that d must forget It. it : anoiste wi ty important.| himself, In leu of buying, a farm of -Fingered Mystery. ing it look like a thing of living fire, ” Sane oa bea very good Imitation of | York romi Ld io also be willing] from twenty to twenty-five acres may 4 Light-F a hung ds Age Dr. Willoughby and James Cluney @#™Mn thing til T found tt ther ne wearer by y c id Jan en " r de,’ I told the inatructor 1| street addresses! ures and com-|be leased at first, with the option to telver when Mr. Carr came in Stared at It in bendiderment, Sure you're not mistaken james Cluney indulged in @ sardonte| George Ade. L ould be mis- laugh, which # forte of city life. He must likewise be| buy later if all goes well, “Oh, It's gorgeous!” aighed Madge. gq, vintaken? How could I jounsed | Ineapreee ney: In this way se nicat- o weird coming from the jips of @ man peed & man of infinite patience, willing to| the business may be gradually devel- Os the abner deer ea eeey ing ‘James, dear, look! A beautiful pigeon- “"“S¥5y were mistaken about the box whose fave was frozen with terror, and tones to Willoughby: “Do you aup- ‘The common stock te speculative, Pees labor and to wait. With all these| oped which in time will lead | ing with the upper part of th iood ruby! You're the dearest dad In being empty, wei Willoughby patted him consolingly on » that’s what you've taken as se- qualities at his command @ man would|to pe “the most ladepsttens me we house, talking to his daugh- i) the world!” ahe added, kissing her “+1 don't think He broke the shoulder. Ly replied Willoughby, In « low 4 de well to take up farming. the world,” ‘an I} ter Caroline, who was with him: father. off abruptly and looking wistfully “Don't worry, old man. ‘There's no y, don't worry.” " eald Mr. Carr, “But don't you remember, Caroline? “I'm glad you like it, dear, And I'm Willoughby's face walled: "Bay, doc- occasion for !t. Here" ‘ He took @ Don't you remember my showing it to awfully thankful It's found,” returned tor what the d ade again. hese iw the matter bundle of neatly folded papers, held 9 either of you seen it?’ asked ; : ; : Mr, Carr. you, in thi William Carr, devoutly, with me, anyway? together by @ rubber band, from his “ian ear-trumpet?’ fenced Dr. Wil- ne How Living Millionaires rd “Ot cour: father,” replied Caro- “Well, now shat we Bre alt Manny two hands Into hin cout pocket and gave them to Cluney. joigupy. "No. t— Ho handed the packet of bonds Mne, "You mislaid it, That he again, don't you think we'd better have pockets and strode up and “Here's something to occupy your mind Mother thought this ex- and turned away as | Vd ww **Got Their Start’ § | ony way to account tor it the wedding?” suggested Mr. Spelain, down the room in his agitation, Sud- —Your Internationa! steel bonds.” iiothes sbonepy thie wee i ee ete te wathana wae “What you going to do about It? who waa FRBSIng ot Sn8 Stee nuptial denly he stopped and as he pulled out actiel bonds srowied ch “r athens a at the ‘good lady had them, while Cluney went to the safe? oY " 1 e th lor ay. fi fon't t Sanat jen-hor ‘Coveright, 1912, by The Prem Publishing Co, (The New York fy * That's” the “question,” put in Cluney, engagement ne had for that day. handeome gold waten from, one of dont want any atesl bonde’” | Bicvtd up trom the Vente aome time be- and tried 40 open the doar, 0 3 —Charles M. Schwab. ealary of $50,000 a year and with an in to telegraph he jeweller have the wedding.” f out of the vault and bring them to te bya ad J eon oueee ne lias th ore] i ag 4 (A terest in the business, ‘answered Mr. Carr. Then, as Madge took James Cluney's hand and, you." LB Arpaia T4 forgotten, Wai! ‘T twelve he drove @ country stage pee {dea came to him, he added: with a amile that might have made any recognize the "Oh, Lord! Um no excited 1 forgor, 10 this room xe, 1'll give you the combination.” He tool at Loretto, Pa. He did it be- atill, I'l telephone the news- man eager to have her for his own, she tn surpris Yew, I'm going to kive them to Madge Hiv opened the drawer a@ he spoke, 0... ‘notebook and consulted it, whl! ause the family finances forced Help and advertise for it. That's whispered: “Why, that's my watch. I was won- for a wedding prene: and, with an interjection of surprise PUt B notenool ane mee i him to make a living for himself, At ° 1 do.” “Come on. I'm ready to be dering where it had gone.” “That's a bully td declared Will Pleasure, drew from It the missing ““ gece at 16," repe seventeen he was clerk in a country By Cora M. W. Greenleaf. ‘at that instant that Mr, Carr's Cluney But where did [ got it?” demanded oughby, slapping hix jate friend ear-trumpet, e Brocery at $2.60. week. Fortune, in the ELP! Helpr’ * | eyes and mouth opened together in Strangely enough, James Cluney drew James Cluney miserably on the aboulder. , liber my "Oh, Mr. Carry" interrupted Cluney, Y . i188 pF” is the dally cry | tonishment, and he ute back and anawered, with some embar- at's just it, Where did you get advice-drive that other thing from your 4 he held out the packet of bonds, “will shape of an official in a nearby stee Going up to the silent eky— pleat of joy. He had rasament: ier mind entirely.” please put this tn a safe place for company, dropped in at the grocery one Tsing from earth like a cloud|to the table to take up the telephone, ‘Just @ moment, darling. I want a “Oh, yon. I remember now,” returned ‘Hut what if it ie true? What te 1 me tll after the wedding?’ day, Young Schwab asked him for @ job—and got it A job as stake driver Cluney In awe-stricken ton 1 was Inatead he pounced upon the box that few words with Dr. Willoughby firat. 5 . for & fow steam, From striving millions that seethe and| Nel! had just put on the table and and should atart “What ts it? asked Mr. Carr, in your consultation room 4 “Well, you won't delay, wilt at could Is “A preaont for M Sor an engineering corps at % @ week. te opened it. The precious pigeon-blood dear?" | be Madge, with @ minutes with you this afternoon, I How could I ex What !f some- I aoe,” aid as he took the In half a year Bohwab was chief of that) . a1 that echoes f1 ruby ring was Inside, fmoue of disappointment, recollect seelng the watch on the table. thing should be lont?"” and flipped ¢ game corps. He worked his way up-| nit, 0, orien alow hour of birth ‘Hurrah! Hadl Columbia!” he shouted “Of course I won't, darling.” 1 must have taken it then—unco Vets ava inst haw: aatsthomeetill ward to the superintendency of the Ed- © Creamless aleep in old Mother/ frantically. ‘This ie It! I've found it! “Then, come on, daddy. We'll go out sclously. Like a hollow vo ne tomb 1 id ng gar "Thompson Stee! Works and thence, Barth, Pe found it! I've found it! Toon “Unconscious kleptomania, we doctors came this awful announcement things In'my safe now. Per the matter, Atina tm 1903, when he was thirty, to th Me of an elderly, usually t boys,” od- call it, Why, it's common nowaday: It way Mr, Carr speaking, He had from Douglas Jamison—you know him trust yourself around where there ; perlmtendency of the Homestend works. | "Help! Help!" How strange it seeme! inonished he, Mada Dr. Willoughby seated himself on ered the room unseen, and waa look- ~-as security for a loan, They don't valuable articles?!” Carmagio was attracted by the young/ uife ls mostly just tears and dreamé, f 6 Caroline and the minister all went out sofa by the side of his friend, and said ing vacantly around, without paying earn enough to pay Interest. Ne knowieds jeautifil dreams of rainbow hue— 8 any attention to what the two young ing to redeem them to- Ho's go- James Cluney turned quickty to teem? at Dr. Wiiloughty, whe motioned. (ter " Willoughby,” said Cluney, when men had been talking about, heaven, No more speculativ: ganisation. And Schwab became one of | T°*F# that we shed when they don't Pe Oy Apts AB ton a bee Rese SABIAN Abe hear him not to detray himasit, the Stee! King’: tners, A little lat gome true; “It wae a beautiful jewelled pari or retrum- “But these aren't speculative,” cor- @ aeons ork wi Semaasy ant And when courage falls we raise the ery Willoughby 4id not answer at pet,” went on Mr. Carr, fatuousiy, rected Dre Willoughby. “They are @ easel 4 & Per belp to go on a0 our dens hepes Ge. once, us there was @ world of meam- “Don't tose peur temper,” pleaded James Cluney whispered in agonised bonds guaranteed to pay ox per cont. od ri ' 7 :

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