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The Evening World’s Beauty and Health Column Conducted by Pauline Furlong “Through This Column Miss Furlong Will Reply to Women -" ‘Reatlers’ Questions Regarding Exercise, Diet and Other ~ Means of Preserving Good Health and Good Looka. ft eo Coprright, 1016, br The Pras Publishing Co, (The New York Brening World), Keeping the Youthful Contour of| ef tho toc and then throw the right * ewer , leg out as far to the right side as er. the Throat and Neck. poasible, without moving tho toe! % . in the original spot. Do the same 'T to the face the neck is the} with the left leg. Practice this ‘ first place on the body to show | twenty-five times with each leg. This subject has been covered many times in the query column before. SUPERFLUOUS HAIR—Mary T. verites: “What will remove a thick growth of hair from the back of the neck, hands and feet? How can T reduce the calves of my legs? How} wgns of wasting tisgue and de- parting youth, and it js not @ difficult matter to keep these parts young, no mattor how long theYjcan kinky hair be mace straight?” have been neg-| In attempting to remove the super- lected. | fluous hairs you will only cause them to grow in thicker. It ta better to let | them alone, However, you may use the following as a temporary remedy. Barium sulphide, one part; prepare chalk, two parts, Mix to a paste with water and apply to the hair two min- utes. Wash off and repeat a week later. Heel and toe raising will reduce fat from calves of legs and build up the museles meanwhile. ‘Tennis Ix also recommended for this. Nothing that [ know of will take the kink from hair, but bandoline will straivhten tt tem-' porarily and keep it flat. | WANTS ~~ MEASUREMENTS—M. | H. writes: “I have followed your ex- | ereises and articles with great interest and bave kept nearly all of them. My, height is five feet four inches and I weigh 136 pounds. Please tell me what I should weigh aud measure. 1 want to know how to reduce my waist line amd lose some flesh. Have been under the doctor's care and he tells me not to_ exeretse. Tt is against my policy to recommend anything to readers who are under tho care of physicians and you should ask youre how to reduce, ape obesity diet and exercises which T advocate are for even though others tee strong and robust. You shouki Dody may appear youth-) wagrh 125, bust 36, hips 38, waist irished. —_—— LIVER SPOTS—Mrs. Harry T. asks Is there no cure for liver spots? I have them all over my face and neck, and I have no other indi- @ |cations of liver troubles, such as headache, dtzainess, coated tongue IPATION AND POOR CIR- . 2 CIR: | and other symptoms which you de- NewMre. P. L. writes: “The! {ripe as liver troubles.” Hig, tight col- lars also cause @ wasting of the tissues of the neck and lost contour of it and the lower face, be- @ body is really a soft, yteld~ ing mass of constantly changing cells, ‘the test pressure on any continued, will cause a me of that te readers will remember that I te in caused by the tig against the shoul- the pressure, stand erectly, jleoply end practice the head exerciaes at least twenty- each day, and you will re- keop the youthful contour neck and throat. carriage of the head upon the neck is such tha* it causes severe ‘and continuous strain upon the neck hie ‘undue exertion fi it 3 g eee ee ea otal |» 2A¥er spots have no connection with brown spots on my neck and facu. 1|th@ liver. They are generally sup. ‘aa my nd mutter terrioty | Bowed to be the result of retained constipation. T have a sore spot | Waste matter in the system. Drink WI ike Garten 08 eae tive and it mueh water, practise the ‘runk exer- rete te eoee Ae the’ exercises. 1| cises. Keep the bowels active and live on light diet for a while, and I am confident the liver spots will disap- pear. ORY HAIR—L. M. B. asks: “\Wul you please tell me now to make @ liquid shampoo for dry hatr and scalp? Please also tell me how often to use it.” Shave and melt pu in hot water and use {i 1 twice each month, Massage the dry scalp with a tiny bit of olive oil on the finger-tips each night. Sometimes when | @ choked sinsation as was bloated. vise me which course to follow.” As long as you allow constipation castile soap @ shampoo a 4 at Re Ges alg, Neer Wa +4 HEN A EN DOLLA) PQtAR Suit weve ME! tf HY HUSBAND Soe oteeet - MADE MONEY I'D é DRESS, TusT AS SIMPLY As I DO Now FIRTH AVE WHY SHOULDN'T WE WEAR EXPENSIVE CLOTHES 2 MADAME onett To Qs NEwvoRic PARIS, LONDON, By Maurice Ketten LS | WE MACE A tTULLING IN 7 HOORAY | HOORAY! SHow US THe Money pare UR HUSBA) ADE A LIT MONEY IN WALL STREET | | By Mildred Description. KLVET wilt be one of the smartest fabrics for after- noon frocks this wins ter, to be worm under @ separate coat, which in many women's ward- robes will plant the suit, Although it sounds etrange to speak of vel- vet as economical, tt really is not as expen- sive ae it would seem. Tho expense incurred for trimming on an- other sort of frock is not necessary on velvet froek, for thi richness of the mate~ rial itself is sufficient. Good Ines and work manship and the Fight contrasting touch for the meagre trimming necessary is all a vel- vet frock needs, The design shown to-day is doubly attreotive on ac- count of ite adaptability for both afternoon evening. At the left 1 ia aeon even: frock with low ni and short sleeves, and the ficure at the right shows the eup- plied with a muimpe, to achieve @ delightful af. ternoo! This eugzertion would be pretty if developed of gray velvet with a ver ribbon sash belt and @ single lind of steel beads fink: hin the edae of the bi bertha collar, ‘When desired for af- ternoon wear a dis- tinetly different effect Sythe tiny black seals y tl ny = kin collar and -sealskin banda, which 80 effectively conrplete the gray chiffon gutmpe. Emerald green, dull blue and lavender are equally suitable colors for this sort of frock. Black velvet, so universally ad- {mired, is suggested for the left-hand ifigure. The straight okirt ts at- tached in a novel manner to the bod fee, lending distinction to the whol frock. The front of the skirt, wang cut ty a separate piece, is gat! straight inte the plain bodice, but the Jee are drawn up past the waistline 4 confined into a tiny ruffie by @ narrow beaded belt. Narrower beaded ban p the shoulders and con trast delightfully with the white satin collar, which is made of many folds, one on top of the other, The tiny flates of velvet which serve sleeves are made the prettier by thi white satin lining. Rose pink satin Iso would be pretty with this black | ivet frock, using rose beading for 4 VELVET the belt. Chiffon, of a color to match, might be used in & gulmpe to trans- to exist you cannot have clear, white! kin or good health. Take some of} he easier body-bending exercises and waying, stretching and deep breath. | Ing, if the advanced ones strain jontinue the water drinking, vegetables and salads and cat n bread and other bran products) overcome constipation. If tennis) you It is too strenuous, but | ay Dersons your age play and en- | vy it. Be careful, however, and do overdo any exercises. The brown (Copsr@it, 1916, by Frank A, Munsey Lo.) SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. Romiiod Chalmers gow to a party 00 gue of the Thoussud Iniauds. she is carried ts come from retained waste mut. | from the mainland in & crauky motor boat oy em and in correcting | Sai. talkative and presumpiuvis buetanai in the syst constipation these will disappear. to "ty a wtndowe” bal “exes KNOCK KNEE8S—Anna W. write: {‘fPtease let me know how knock ween tnees can be remedied. (Please ad . Vise me as soon as pos#fle.” Knock knees, after one is grown, aré almost impossible to edy. However, there ts an exercise which might help you somew Stand with bands on hip: Raise the rignt foot so that It ts resting on the tip bed CHAPTER VIII. R. WITHERBEE dashed out on the porch, mopping his brow, although the morning was yet cool, ‘The company paused at breakfast. “Again, by Judas!" he shouted, glaring at his wife. “They've stolen the burglar alarm!” $100 IN PRIZES. THE EVENING WORLD'S i M Figure Improvement }| Contest WANTED, whe wish to ne and menee my soul!’ sald Mr, Morton, why didwt the thing go off?” Stu: THIN wernen whe desire to $1 MMi? aiai it's wone!® shouted her gain weight and build up thelr 3) falls wires, father? And the figures. gong , | noticed the gong my- Contest open to one STOUT womaam and one THIN woman from Manhattan, Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Richmund Boroughs and the State of New Jersey. ‘The twelve chosen applicauts I cain didn't say the wires and the * stormed Mr. Witherbee, “You have to steal them to steal lar alarm, 1 mean, they copped works — the buga-stuft — the " protested his wife, still will have only to faithfully ‘ol- olf, "that kind of speech low a new two months’ course cs of diet and exercise prepared by the Bhi aries ‘R moth th MISS PAULINE FURLONG and which will be published daily !u HE EVENING WORLD. ‘The GTOUT woman who makes the most progress in reduction an@ the THIN woman who achieves the greatest develop- ment wll each be presented vy ‘The Bvening World with FIFTY DOLLARS IN GOLD. Contestants’ names will be published, Each member of t party, in lurn, looked into the coat clonet under the front stairway, A small shelf in a corner had been built to hold six dry cells, It was bare of anything save dust. Two wire connections projected uscleasly from the wail. "What I can't understand,” sald Mrs. Witherbec, “is why a burglar would want to steal the batteries out fa burglar-alarm.” “Why, madam not ie exploded her hus- "Applications must be made in $| band, whirling upon her. “Why? “5 Anybody knows why! Why does a writing to “Figure Improvemont 3 |p ireiar poison a watch-dog? ‘To keep Contest,” Evening World, No. 68 3) (1 rrom barking. Why d Park Row, New York City. Each chioroform a family ‘0 keep ‘em applicant must furnish certif- 3] from waking up! Why does he steal cate from physivian stating that the works out of an alai To keep abe ts physically fit to undertake $| the bell from ringing, madam. Lord the contest course; that the ap-}| Harry, it's plain enough! ‘They're r) getting ready for a raid, I tel! you--a ame Ley Migr Faid on the house!" declatmed Mr. Witherbee furtously. or operation, Rosalind went back to the deserted and must give applicant's ag breakfast-table and resumed her height and weight, Only womon patruit not younger than TWENTY- “Thay veve yiere of age may ent door-bell, But--I'm glad" : . . . . Contest will be started as soon ae the twelve contestants have ‘been selected. AAR APRR RD APD DDL AL AALS @ burglar no idea,” she murmured . Tom and his sister, Polly Dawson and Mr. Morton were playing tenni: Fortescue Jon: and the Perkt young man were smoking cigarettes, and the two Winter girls were knii- ting for the Belgians, when Mr. Witherbee hove in sight, leading o reluctant dog. There was @ general suspension of industry. “Where'd you get that, dad?” asked Tom. “Been over to Davidson's in the Jaunch," said Mr, Witherboe, “Here! Buck up—Rover, Prince, Fido—what the deuce did he say your name was, anyhow? Hold your head up! get that tail out, Some dog—eh?" “What's he for?” “Burglars, “He doesn't seem as if he ever had been flerce,” observed Rosalind as the dog thrust his muzzle inte her palm. “He's got a pedigree,” declared Mr, With e as he dragged the animal “His Davidson got away from the friendly hand. 30 father bit a man once, ou mean to say, Stephen, marked Mra, Witherbee severely, you propose to train that animal to bite us?” Not us, madam; certainly not! mean to train him to bite burglar “Of cow yy id Tom Witherbee he walled back to the tenals court, ell need a practice bite now and then, Walt and see if dad doesn't call for volunteer “All right, young man!" snorted his father. “We are organizing. David- son has called a meeting at his Island to-night, There will probably be a dozen owners there, We're going to do something about this thing, you can gamble on that, We'll probably establish a patrol, [expect some of the Canadian owners will coma In on it, too.” “The international navy at last Hhut up, Tom! Here, you beast-~ come on Down ¢ the Witherbee wharf Rosalind sat and idly watched @ amall power-boat that stood 4 mile off the island, evidently irresolute as to des- tination. It was not until it finally laid an unmistakable course for the Wither- bee place that her interest Was awak~ ned eMWhen the boat reached the land- ing one of the two men who occupied it lifted his cap and inquired If it was Mr.. Witherbee’s Island. Being as- sured that it was, the men fastened their craft, stepped out, and went up the path toward the house, the di- rection of which Rosalind had indi- cated with a gesture, Half an hour or so later they re- turned, Mr. Witherbee with them. All three were talking volubly, One of the strangers held & paper in his hand, Rogalind, whose eyes were keen, de- ciphered two words that were writ- ten In a bold hand on one atde of the sheet. Her pulse quickened, but that was (he only manifestation of the ex- citement which the paper produced in her. After a moment of talk on the wharf, the two men embarked, thanked Mr, Witherbee, and went on " said her host, hat's a funny go turning to her, etter said, Rosalind raised her eyebrows in po- lite curiosity, “American customs plained Mr, Witherbee. was glad of nts,” ex- Looking for {dson's without partic diamond smugglers. It seems there's away, been a good deal of it going on. Last = “Billy Kellogg night somebody left an anonymous “Mr, Davidson's nephew. jJetter in their boat, That's what brought them down here,” his uncle “Here?” was working in New York, vidson forced him to. broke the cam when Hilly playing bridg disgusted his uncle.” “But didn't Mr, resentment against Mr, having won his nephew's asked Rosalind. “Apparently not, erbee, knitting bus! are funny about those “They didn't show me the whole thing, but it contained some sort of a hint about Mr, Morton,” . Morton?” jous, of course; | told them ° “Phey didn’t think of accusing Mor- ton of anything. Just wanted \ know something about him; that was I introduced him. ‘They didn't sees to take much stock in whatever the sald, But here's the queerest part, On the baek of the paper Was course he! a the name of Mr. Davidson. ‘They course hes dreadfully: went over to his island before they Jsvelyn! Stephen thinks it came here and showed it to him. And yiest thing he ever heard Davidson said that it was bis own Morton, handwriting!” “But the chance, things were rather slow over at I any young larly after Billy Kellogg went oCKUSE v= pple, A nico boy, but an idler, You probably heard mention the fact that he Mr, Da- The straw that it seems, was im of money Morton, That Davidson feel any Morton f said Mra, With- “You see, men things. Snglish, but he his name—it's the fun . Evelyn) of he Mkes him, just the same. | S A M Love Clashes With Pride in This Delightful Story of a Summer Girl's Flirtations By BE... Rath | mannnnnnnnnnonnnoonnnnennnp ene ne et PDD DP DAD PPD DDD PDD DDL LDDPDLOD Hosalind, as she watched him go upon his errand, It was nearly an hour before he put in an oppea@rance, Awl. ly sorry to have kept you waiting,” ae sald, “But I had to take a boat and row about a bit to find him. It's all right, however; he's at the wharf,” “That's very lovely of you" de- clared Rosalind graciously. we might bring some of the others, too, so down to the boat.” » found the boatman wiping the vad otherwise engaged in the wing task of trying to make t tidy, He greoted her with nod. many in the party?” “Space ts limited, you kno’ welf-Mr, Morton—perhaps hait n others. Miss Dawson?’ he asked. tosalind looked at him in quick as- tonishment, cause T can't take Miss Daw- his c a brief How he asked. § “How curious! Of course he didn't Everybody does. Y hs know anything about the note Why, Rosalind, no ade “Not a thing in the world. The just might be the on You mean to aay note was written in lead-penc nan “[ think I'll go upstairs and take a What | really m ant to iy was entirely different hand, But there Was nap,” said Rosalind hastily have ‘Won’ pad of ‘can't.’ T won't take his name on the back of it, it looks a slight headache.” Miss Dawson Uke @ half-sheet of paper torn off ES “thin ty the moat untieard-of thing from the other part. Davidson ac- , . . exclaimed. “You mean to knowledges the signature, and that's CHAPTER IX. way that you presume to select my every blessed thing ha knows about ) pee own gueste for me" it. Now, wouldn't that get you? OSALIND did not a na’am; not exactly, But tn “It would,” admitted Hosalind, for- headache, and she did net th iso-Here they come now, I wetting her abhorrence of slang tmke a nap, Instead she jue ¥ all right; I don’t see her. Rosalind sensed a muddenly awak- went to a writing desk and Morton appeared on the wharf, fol- ened interest in the Englishman, who apent several minutes with lowed by the Winter girls and Hort nad occupied a very minor place in bo eet of pi 4 ” her thoughts up to the present. She * Pen and a sheet of This will be all, I think," he aatd resolved to satisfy her curiosity, #0, it-salind did not meet the boatman’s rising from her seat on the ws the party embarked, She hat » went briskly up to the ot in 4 feeling that there would be an in- Mrs. Witherbee also a a really vicie athe # i} a of satisfaction in ft usiitae: Wala 1 moos least hint of sinister Intent waa Thu lind remembered 1 dropped into @ ig JUSt a sort of sporting p i come to study, not to fish, h few minutes she watehod At the nd. r 4 vad mtrived a tnecting so tha the tennis players, then remarked in- Study Rosaling ar kt observe a resu It differently: went downstairs to set experiment in human alchemy; pu “Mr, Morton plays a rather strong {M8 It. Bhe contrived with | er Eng and atman t cane deen tae expenditure of effort, to deta t felt rnin “Well, I don't understand tennis, ton trom his tenni ; was inevitable, So she began sald Mrs, Witherbee; “but they tell ron Bou SOLAN ey fiers oe peidic me he does. Ho's a rather interesting Ke 6 1 tment did not improve her iinawar - Was not no ? no explosion. ‘They “Don't you find him so, my dear?" lid not Speak, netther did they ex- “L hadn't thought about it," an- A © furtive glances. They. were kWered Rosalind i've known him le using his ¢ 3 = maddent aut ease. Rosalind was for some time?” afternoon, but—we hans : soon disgusted with her experimen “No, we haven't.” said Mrs Withe tight be'able 10 Ket NOUF passed. Sho Was quite erbee, “He's been ‘here most of thé He paused tn doubt, During an WE » abandon tt soromen bus yee only Eggi us 4 {nstant's silence their eyes met Pe all ue turn back ad ane asked ow weeks. e was Mr, Davilson's steadily, Morton, who was stroking his mus: guest at first, He's an old friend of | “Yes, I think we might," said Rosa- tacho in & preoccupied manner, Mr. Davidson, it seems. That's how lind. “Will you see if he's anywhere For answer he pointed toward a we came to meet him. in sight?" power-boat almost astern and follow- With a bow, Morton st direction of the shore “Shephen took a fancy to him and Invited him over here, I imasine he Another Craig Kennedy Story THE DEATH THOUGHT By ARTHUR B, REEVE Begins in The Evening World October 16 ing at @ rapid rate. poms, by Jove, as If they wished with us,” he sald, “A chap waved.” hosalind studied the oncoming craft rried a small British ensign al ern, Four men were standing in kplt, staring intently. As she 1 one of them signaled, © launch slackened to a slow ; 10 smart looking power boat ; ‘th the British flag ranged along- side, A man who appeared to be in ® authority touched bis cap formally, ¢. Suppose you hunt them 4), “Who's the owner of this vessel?” he wah “ Me,’ moving his pipe from “Name of vessel?” ngor briskly. “Fitty-Fifty.” “What?” a said Fitw-vitty.” “Registered?” The boatman shrugged Bis shouly ders. “Let's see your license,” “Oh, this ia an American boat,” said ner indifferently “Well, you're in Canadian waters. | I'm a Canadian officer, I am entitled to Inspect your papers. Tat's sed them."* “Didn't bring ‘em." The man turned and held a whis- pered conversation with two of bis } answered Sam without re his mouth. demanded the sti know @ man named aked the one in authority, speaking to the boatm Sam indicated that he did. “Henrich Schmidt?” believe that’s his name, They | fit together, anyhow,” yho ts he?’ “One of my best customer: yhere's he from?” "Chicago, so he told me, What's ihe game?” “You took him to Rockport three days ago, didn't you?” “That's right.” “And to Gananoque?” “Right. again.” “And he's been to Kingston twice | with you?” “Th times,” corrected Bam, “Who does he meet?” "Give tt ul answered Sam, “I'm I'm just hte | not in charge of hii few things that need glinced about him casually, ot now you won't,” he observed | as he procesded to refill bis. ptpe. | We've crossed the line.” The man made a swift survey of river and the islands and uttered an angry exclamation. he said, “you enter 's or ports at your own name of the English mment I warn you, I also au- thoriae you to extend the same wara- | ing to the man Heinrich Schmidt. Ut he is found north of the International boundary-line let him look out for| himself. ‘That applies to you, your boat, and any passengers you may have aboard.” | "I think we will go home now,” observed Rosalind, | Without a word Sam etarted his wharf when the launch came tn. 5! was waving a yellow envelope at| Rosalind. | ‘Telegram for youl called tosulind took the message and read | follow. Will arrive some time this eve- | ne. WILLIAMB. ) Reginald Williams, the persistent one, was coming! Rosalind gasped. Reginald was the bracelet man! (To Be Continued) al Original igns for The Hea cralial Advice in the Selection of Materials and Styles for All Types . Furnished by The Evening World's Expert. Lodewick ROCK SUITABI it and 165 pounds, Would like to cut rt of overdresa, ma @kirt know bow to use th plain #ilk skirt in a way to match the NEDDAB 8. walnt. Slash overdress up front, tunte to the sides it to lower edge of belt line one and one-quarter Inch up- Use, pink net in front of waist, ‘pink beud fringe in front of ekirt and ailver ribbon for sash belt. fulness of tachi with standing ruffle. Dear Fashion Editor: I have six and a half yards of ollk like ample, one ard wide lack ing silk). Wall it and of what sort of cloth? Now in mourning. Am 5 feet 5 inches tall, ular 36 pine. MRS. Black bead em- broidery, white georgette orepe yoke and cuffs. Dear Fashion Béttor: Dear Fashion | poplin concerning which I would ap- preciate your ad- vice, Do not care for anything elaborate, as [ shall wear it un der @ top coat for practical oc oa~ sions. lam forty years of age, weil proportioned, and ean wear youth- ful styles. tucked for tiny yoke, Dear Fashion EAttor: ‘Will you please Inform me aa to what color chiffon 1 could use for @ tunte over black satin? I am have dark bair and Black chiffon painted with would be years of ag themums or roses touch of silver ribbon the bodice and tunic. fon would look well Copyright, 1918, by The Prees Pubtiahing Oo, (The New Tort Evening World), FOR BOTH AFTERNOON AND RVENING, Would Itke to make a simple dress of dark blue serge, Have @ perfect 39 figure and look well in plain things, This will be a business dress, Am twenty- nine years old, Use silk collar and cuffs, wool em- brofdered sash ends I have some dark blue stl and wool | ; | ’ Ge ite A collar of blue silk, purple vel- yet buttons and ball trimming. Blue chiffon “es bushi nnd ate | } FF. i i |