The evening world. Newspaper, December 24, 1917, Page 9

You _HEA PAULI! How to Keep The Day of Rest r Youth gE FURLONG’ LTH TALKS Ss 'T is & deplorable tact that the treatment of the face for din trements, wrinkles, blackhoad » ‘pimples and other skin dinoasen ‘el Prectionliy ignored by mont busy Physicians, and for that reason this! important branch of the medical pro- feasion ie usually left to barbers, no-| alles beauty doctors and many un- Seruptlous persons who know abso- Vutely nothing about the Intelligent, * ware of tho complexion Byery person who treats the tac ‘whether at home or professionally, @hould have «a keen understanding about the nerves, texture of various skins, causes of different akin dis- enges and the positions of the under- fying muscles; otherwise the treat-, ments may do more harm than good 9 The face has been called by some experts who make a deep study of ‘expression and character “the ba- Fometer of our moral and physical @ondition,” because every mood of the mind and sensation of the body fs reflected in it. We all know (hat the so-called eharacter lines which come with ago, usually glaringly, denote the lives ‘we have led, and that vices, passions, pelfishness, kindness, happiness, &., mre ali easily detected in our facial, expressions. | ‘This is why 1 have so often ad- ‘vised readers to cultivate calmness Ls } LARGE ABDOMEN—N..G. D.: Too| much food and inaufficiett exorcise this, Eat less and practice ink raising and all body bending and twisting movements at least ten - minutes twice each day. Dict ts most) important. e WATER DRINKING FOR _ WMEALTH—MRS. T. R. F: By all means drink a great deal of water. | Tt will not make you fat if taken een meals—on the contrary, It teleanses tho sluggish blood and stim- ulates the action of the eliminative organs, as well as destroys the appe- | tite for food, temporarily, When you| re very hungry try drinking sovera] ‘of water, and note the effect. k buttermilk also, because this tx ing and not fattening. Take this or an apple for luncheon instead of the usual heavy meal. Ten glasses of water u day are none too much for any one, CANNOT PERSPIRE—MRS. G, H. B.; You must train the pores to do their work and encourage them through a course of Turkish baths, An electric light bath in the home ig a healthful and sensible tnvest- ment for any person, fat or thin,| You cannot hope to keop well if you ‘do not perspire freely. The pores of the skin must be kept open and active, Ui thy BODY ALWAYS TIRED— E R.—You must first learn to end Cgoractiy and erectly and learry your shoulders, chest aud head high, I am sure this 1s the cause of continual tired fecling throughout the chest. Practice exercises to strengthen muscles throughout the chest and A COTA, WIT, by The Prem Puntisning Co. (The Mow Tork Brewing Worll ) The Face an Index to Character Answers to Health and Beauty Questions. | Start with the forehead lines and work the fingers in oval mevemerite, | BROKE IT, = | WAS SO SURPRISED of mind and “exgniiiien because tell- | Lost MY BALANCE tale marks of our thoughts become i deeply planted in our faces through various nes and disfgurements | which are not easily effaced, This week I ghall outline some! A NO, HEIs STi Sree ING, { DON'T HEAR SOUND facial massage movements, and each reader should etudy them carefully | 80 a8 to get the best results out of! your home facial rejuvenation, | Start with the forehead lines and| work the two forefingers in oval movements, allowing the fingers to pass cach other, crossing every time over the scowl between the eye-| brows. For the fine forehead lines, which run completely across the) forehead, use the first three fingers of each hand in oval movements up- ward and downward. | MAN IS ENTITLED ONE Goop DAYoF REST INA YEAR Preparations, such as meat broths and Jellies, as well as meat, must be Avolded if you wish to be a real vege- tarian, STRETCHING ©? XERCISE FOR ELDERLY WOMAN—MRS. F. K. H.: For torpid liver the following stretch- ing exercise is ~~ ective if you are not strong. Clos: <0 fists tightly, raise right arm and reach high up, as though trying to touch the ceiling; at the same time push downward toward the floor as hard as possible with the left fist. Reverse the position of the arms and do the exercise about ten times at intervals during the cay Af it does not tire you BRITTLE NAILS R,: Keep the hands out of hot wator| and rub the nails with cocoa butter | at night to keep them smooth and less | brittle, Sometimos acidity causes this condition of the nails, | KATHERINE Loneliness in the Frozen North Casts Its Tragic Spell Upona Strong Man (Oopsright, Harper & Bros) CHAPTER I. T Point Fullerton, one thousand miles straight north of civilization, Bergt. William MacVeigh wrote with the stub end of @ pencil be- tween his fingers the last words of his semi-annual report to the 4 on and deep breathing always in the fresh alr, poy RIAN N DIET—MRS. WAL- ine who eats eggs and Ly ali is not, strictly speaking, A tarian. Poultry, game, fish, shell eggs, milk, cheese, eweotbreads, tine, consdmme and all meat Making Sweets For War Xmas_ OATMEAL MACAROONS. One tablespoon vegetable oll, one- half cup honey or corn syrup or molasses, one ess, one and one-half cups oatmeal, one-fourth teaspoon @alt, one and one-half tablespoons rige flour, one-half teaspoon baking powder. Combine the oll, syrup and beaten ; Stir in the other ingredients, P from a teaspoon on to a greased Ppan or baking sheet and bake In a Moderate oven about fifteen minutes. POPCORN BALLS. One cup dark corn syrup or one cup molasses, one tablespoon vinegar, one tablespoon butter substitute, two » Quarts. popped corn, Boll the syrup, vinogar and butter ‘substitute to the crack stage. Pour hot over the freshly popped corn. As #00 as cool enough to handle rub a Iittle butter substitute on the hands and shape into balls or flat round cakes, FRUIT PASTE. Put through the meat chopper enough cherry, peach or quince pi a half pint with the | ¢ juice, 1 Wpoontuls of K ened In a Tittle cold wat r well.and continuo stirring uftil it be. gins to cool and thicken, then pour Ante oiled dish to make a layer one fnch thick. Let dry slowly, sprinkle with sugar and piace in box Waxed paper betw the layers. A mixture of dried apricots and dates may be used for this paste, Wash | apricots and soak over night In enough water to cover. Pour off water, bring ‘it to @ boil, pour over ricots and let stand until cool, Put pricots and dates through meat chopper aid proceed with the pro- portions as given. STUFFED DATES. Stone dates, fill cavities with nut meats. Dust’in a little powdered sugar if desired. with | Commissioner of the Royal Northwest Mounted Police at Regina, He concluded: “I beg to say that I have made every effort to run down Scottie Deane, 1 have not yiven up hope of finding him, but I believe that he has gone Jrom my territory oud ts probably now somewhere within the limita of the Mort Churchtit patrol, We have hunted the country for three hundred miles south along the shore of Hudson's Bay to Eskimo Point, and as far north as Wagner Lilet. Within three months we have made three patrols west of the Bay, travelling sixteen hundred miles without finding our man or word of him. I respectfully advlee @ close wateh of the patrols south of the Barren Lands.” “There!” said MacVelgh aloud, “It's do From his bunk in @ corner of tho iit sented law at the top end of th weartly from his sickbed and said mebbe you'll give mo a drink of water and #h keeps howling every now and then out there ar though de id MacValgh, stretch- ing his strong young framo with an- other sigh cf satisfaction, “What it you had to write this twlco a year? And ho pointed at the report, cabia which repre. iter Ufted a head dof ft, Mac, Now h huskie that hh was after me. 1 for a million be glory tn it, crocs all right, it but our- 1 and forty- at uso “It isn't any longer than the a) Mounted. t he sig tera you wrolg to that girl of ot a giri'a faco, for Juat & momont's FORT oh ¢ hand! It would drive Pelliter stopped short. There was a ta tho fever of moment of embarrassing silence. ‘ Then he added, bluntly, and w: hand reaching out: tha “ “I beg your par- ‘ake up, Pelly! don, Mac. It's this fever, 1 forgot @ coming, uly a few ent— : o—bad Months more of it, and we'll bo for ® moment—that you twomtiad eet Ted And then—think of what & brcien! Heaven you'll be entering. You'll be “That's all right,” said MacVelgh, able to enjoy it more tian the other as he turned for the water, never had this, “You see," he added, returning with e HL back @ 4 tin cup, “this report is different. When you're writing to the Big Mo- — Pelliter's face bright: ed . gul something gets on your nerve "God bless ® exclaimed. And it has been e bad year with us, “There'll be ict her—a dozen Pelly. We fell down on Seottfe and of them, ited @ long time to the bottom u've got my for me, and si of her dear heart letter safe?” Yeu." jet the raiders ¢rom that whaler get away from us. And— By Jo, I for- got to mention the wolver! “put ina P. S.," suggested Pelliter “A. P. 8, to his Royal Nibs!" cried | MacVelgh went back to the rough MacVeigh, staring incredulously little table and added still further to his mate, ‘There's no use of feeling his report to the Commissioner of the your pulse any more, Pelly, The fe- Royal Mounted in the following wrds: ver's got you, your head.” He spoke cheerfully, trying to bring smile to the other's pale face. er dropped back with a aigh. No=there isn't any use feeling my | pulse,” he repeated, “It ian't sickness, Pill—not sickness of the ordinary sort. It's in my brain—that's were it is You're sure out of “Pelliter ig sick with @ strange trouble in hig head. At times T have been afraid he was going mad, and 4 he livea I advise his (ransfer south at an carly date, 1 am leaving for Churchill twoe weeks ahead of the usual time in order to get medicines, T also wish to add a word to what I said about wolves 1s my last report, a ‘Phink of It-=nine months up here, and We have acen them repeatedly in never a glimpse of a white man's packy of from. filiy to one thousand, | Ace except yours, Nine months with- Late this autumn a pack attacked a ‘out the sound of a woman's voice. Nine months of just that dead, gray world out there, with the northern {lights hissing at us every night like snakes and the black rocks staring large herd of traveling caribou ff miles in from the Bay. and we count the remaing of one hundred and sixty emaie i na er a distance of Ise than three niles. It 19 my opinion that the wolves kill at least five thou- aand caribou in this patrol cach year, “E have the honor to be, sir, “Your obedient servant, “WILLIAM MACVEIGH, Sergt., “In charge of detachment.” Ho folded the report, placed it with other treasures in the waterproof rub: ber bag which always went into his back, id yelurned to Pelimer' "1 hate to leave you alo A he gaid. “But I'll make a fast trip ot it—four hundred and fifty miles ever the fce, and I'l do it in ten days or bust, Then ten days back, mebbe two weeks, and you'll have medicines and the letters, Hurrah!" “Hurrah!” cried Pelliter, He turned his face a little to the wall. Something rose up in Mac- Veigh's throat and choked him as he sripped Peiiiter's hand “My God, Bill, ig that the sun?” suddenly cried Polliter MacVelgh wheeled toward the one window of the cabin. The sick man tumbled from his bunk. Together they stood for a moment at the wi dow, staring far to wouth anc east, where a faint rea ent gold | shot up through the ieuden sky “It's the sun," said MacVeigh, Uke one spedking a prayer “The first in €our months,” breathed Pelliter. Liko starving men tho two gazod through the window. ‘The golden Ught lingered for a few moments, then died away, Pelliter went back o his bunk, gloom of Arctic day. Serg Veigh was on his way Churehili, more than four miles away. This 14 the loneliest jou in world, the trip down from (he + tary “little wind-beaten cabin Point Fullerton to Fort Churchill. ant Mac- to | hune at it is at Fullerton that men die of the most terrible thing Joneliness, Tha gloomy truth oppressed Mac- Velgh as he guided his dog team over the Ice into the south. Hoe was afraid for Pelliter, Ne prayed that Pelliter tight seo the sun now and the on the ninth day he camo Into Churchill, with an average of miles a day to his credit, MacV’ face was raw from the beat wind. His eyes were red. tf touch of runner's crainp, Ho slept for twenty-four hours in a wari 1 Without stirring, When he aweks he raged at the commanding offi the tmrracks for letting him sloer long, ate three meals in one, anu did Up his business in a hurr’ His heart warmed with pleasur? When he sorted out of his mai letters for Pel the same small, girlish han laughed softly as he broke a law, He opened one of Pe lette leat one written—and calmly. rev in the world It was filled with the sweetost tender hess of a girl's and te 6 into hin eyes, ‘Then ho sat down and anawered it He told the Peuiter, and ec had opened &. chief of saed to h last letter, id was r at he would be a attas surprise to a mab . —_——__y £ the cold be > cracked ® who was going mad (only he used loneliness in place of madness) if she would come up to Churchill the fol- lowing spring and marry him there. He told her that he had opened her letter because he loved lelliter more than most men loved their brothers. Then ho resealed the letter, gave his mail to the superintendent, packed his medicines and supplies, and made ready to return, On this same day there came into Churehill a half-breed who had been hunting white foxes near Blind Es- kimo and who now and then did scout work for the department. He brought the information ‘that he had seen a hiteo man and a white woman ten ‘les south of the Maguse River, The news thrilled MacVeigh, “I'll stop at the Eskimo Camp," he faid to the superintendent, “It's worh investigating, for I never knew of a white woman north of sixty in this country, It might be Scottie Deane.” Not very likely,” replied the super- “Scottle ts a tall man, straight and powerful, Coujag saya thisman was no taller than himself walked Ike a hunchback. Hut if ere are ‘white people out there their ory is worth knowing,” he following morning MacVelgh started north, He reached the halt- dozen igioos which made up the Kimo village late the third day. By tye, the ehlef man, offered him no encouragement, MacVeigh gave him @ pound of bacon, and In retura for the magnificent present Bye-Hye told him that he had seen no white people, on hour later four dogs, & MacVeigh gave him another pound ies nd a man were moving 3ye added that he had not ittly through the dead and allent ) any white people, Ho lis- the lifeless stare of 4 wal- » MacVeigh impressed upon iat he was going inland the hext morning to seaych for wht he had Heard were apptared fr: igh lett his dogs to rest up at the igioo village and swung north- west on snowshoes with the breuk of arctic dawn, which was but little bet- ter than the night itself, He planned to continue fn this direction until he struck the Barren, then patrol in @ wide circle that would bring him back to the Eskimo camp the next night. From the first he was har Y capped by the storms He lost I a snowshoe tracks a hundred yards from the tgloos, All that day rohed in’ sheltered places for wig 1 camp or trall a after- noon the wind died away, the sky eared aid in the wake of the calm He atop bush and 1 to build a fire of scrub ‘at his supper on the edge of the Barren just as the cold stare began blazing over his head. It was a white, still night. ‘The southern timber line lay far behind him, and to the north there was no timber for three hundred miles. Between those lines there was no life, and #o thero was no sound. On the west the Barren thrust itself down in a long finger ten miles in width, and across that MacVeigh would have to strike to reach the wooded country beyond. It was over there that he had the greate. of discovering a trail. finished bis supper he loaded his pip and sat hunched close up to hia fire, staring out over the Barren. For som reason he was filled with @ strange and uncomfortable emotion, and he wished that he had brought along one of bis tired dogs to keep him company, He thought of Pelliter on his fever bed, of Scotti Deane, and then of himself. After all, was there much to vhooso betwoen the three of them? A picture rose slowly before him in the bushfire, and in that picture he saw Scottie, the man-killer, fighting f Kreat fight to keep himsvif from be- ing hung by the neck until he wan dead; and then he saw Peiliter, dying of the sickness which comes of lone- linesa, and beyond those two, like & pale cameo oppearing for a moment out of gloom, he saw the ploture of a face, It was @ girl's face, ar was gone in an instant, Ho Roped against hope that she would write to him again. But she bad failed him, Ho ted on his snowshoes and struckout over the Barros. He moved swiftly, looking aharply ahead of him. The night grew. brighter, the stars more brilliant. The «pp, Zipp tails of his 4s Was the y wound he h pt the first faint, hissing monotone of the aurora in the northern skies, which came to him ‘ke the shivering run of atool sledge runners on hard In place of sound the n ent aout him began to, fill with ghostly life. Hin shadow beckoned and grimaced ahead of him, and tho, stunted bush seemed to Move. Tis eves were alert and questing, Within himself he rea- soned that he would s« yet some unusual inatin to caution. At regulor stopped to Msten and to . app of nte nife the air for an odor of smoke. Ho left the last bush behind him Ahead of him the stariit space was now unbroken by a single. sliadow. Weird whispers came with « low wind that wan gathering in the north, naaaaly MaoVeigh stopped and hin -rifle into the crook of his * Something that was not the arm, “Somewhere in France’’ By ALBERT PAYSON TERHUNE Being the Letters of a New York Boy to His Mcther —— . This Great Serial, Written for The Evening World, Starts January 7 fer ats At orld ARES cE SE hdd EM -~ Original Fashion Designs For The Evening World’ Home Dressmakers By Mildred Lodewick eal Wit, by The Prem Puniming C9 The New Tort Reine Wart) Three Pretty Nightcaps in Dointy Styles HIM ta | year for | bractioat nlant cape. The cold the | winter alr that | Dreeze@ in the | open windows finds It an easy | matter to pene- | trate the lace and sbear cot- | ton goods whieh compone the dainty cape that women like to wear. fome- thing warm (nat fite the head | wnuaty, besides being a ante- guard to health, would tnaure for each night a deltwnttul ound sloep. Buch a oap is also undent- ably more ef- fectual in con- fining unruly locks of hair, The three I have designed are pretty enough to con- ceal their prac- tleallty. ‘The one at the lower corner could |be made of light blue or any other becoming color of canton flannel. ‘The pattern may be obtained by fit- ting a plece of tiasue paper to the head, allowing the seams to appear at each side of the back, running upward to the crown, The cap is finished in points at each aide, being held close over the ears by ribbon strings that tle together under the chin, Tho hand embroidery over the forehead is an effective trimming that adds to the cap’s individuality, ‘The one just above it In the middle of the group ts made of heavy satin ribbon confined to the head by & beading of ribbon, The satin centre~ plece is overlaid with lace to match the ttle lace finishing the cap half way around. This is narrower in back and very slightly gathered. ‘The cap et the top may be made of any silk or woollen fabric, such as albatross or satin. Four unt- wind had come up out of the night. He lifted his fur cap from his ears and listened, He heart it again, faintly, the frosty singing of sledge runners. The sledge was approaching from the open Barren, and he cleared for action. He took off his heavy fur mittens and snapped them to his delt, replaced them with his light service gloves, and examined hia revolver to eee that the cylinder was not frozen. Then he stood silent and waited. SEE DESCRIPTION FOR ALL DETAILS TO MAKE THESE CAPS. shaped sections are seamed together with satin or at the head line a few gathers are made by @ rubber run through « casing. A narrow turn-up band of lace gives it a touch of daintiness, and while the ribbon ti are not necessary they ald in the prettiness of the lace band, Answers to Queries Fashion Bilitor The Hvening World: T want to get a dress for busin » and thought Oxford cloth would be nice. What do you think? I very much want your ad- vice as to a simple, suitable style, as 1 have been Delped be- fore,. I am utneteen re of age, have dark blue oyes, almoat black hair, and a dark complexion, MISS R. C. Oxford oloth would be nice in a pretty brown L? color, with yoke and simulated vest, also collar and cuffs of tan eoior flannel, 1 Peshion Bilitor ‘The Brening World “i| Will you kindly telt me what color chiffon to ret to drape over d rose color silk dress which IT have? Ant CHAPTER I. UT of tho gloom a sledge ap- proached slowly, It took form at last in a dim shadow, and MacVeigh saw that it would Pass very near to him, He made out, one after another, a human figure, three dogs, and, the . to- boggan, There was something appal- ling In the quiet of this spectre of life looming up out of the night. He could no longer hear the slodge, though !t was within fifty paces of him, The figure in advance walked slowly and with bowed head, and the dogs and the sledge followed in a ghostly line, Human leader and animals were oblivious to MacVel, ailent and ataring in tho white night, They were opposite him before he moved. Then he strode out quickly, with a loud halloa, At the sound of his voice there followed a low cry, the dogs stopped in their traces and the figure ran back to the sledge, MacVelgh drew his revolver, Half a dozen long strides and he had reached the siedge, From the opposite alde a white face stared at him, and with | one hand resting on the heavily laden | siodge and his revolyer at a@ level with his waist MacVeigh stared back In speechless astoniahment, For tho great, dark, frxhtened eyes | that looked across at him and the| white, staring face he recognized as| the eyes and the fuce of « woman, | For a moment he was unable to move | or speak, and the woman raised her! hands and pushed back her fur hood so that he #w her hair shimmering in the starlight She was a white woman, Budde thing in her face thi him with a chill and he loo nat the thing under his hand @ long, rough | box 2k a step, re] he said, “Are you alone? heard tue bowed her head and he yotco in @ half sob, Yes—alone.” (To Be Continued Wednesday.) ee | | buckles, tired of it as it is and thought to use it as a lining. Am 30 years old, have biond hair and brown eyes; fair coloring, MRS.G. Dull blue or gray lining would be pret- tlest with embroidery on front of waist, in rowe and blue, with stecl beads, Rose vel- vet bows to hold sleeve and skirt drap- ay \\ ing Work I would ike to hi 4 taffeta dress of a style which I catl wear to dressy afternoon at- fairs under @ separate fur coat. As I am thin I would like you fel iy to design me a style which would make me a | appear larger, Also, { please advise color. 4 Am owenty-one years of axe, have red-brown I hair, brown eyes and ul fair complexion, MISS A. W. F. A medium shade of green trimmed with self-color velvet ribbon round sleeves and tunic, Chemisette of bis- cuit co d crepe, tucked. Fancy trimming belt Fashion Fator The Br » ~ Big Xmas Celebration OF THE KIDDIE KLUB WILL BE HELD AT THE MANHATTAN OPERA HOUS 10 A. M. Thursday, Dec. 37 Dear Cousin Members: To-morrow fa Christmas and I hope that It will bo a v, brighter Christmas ould ever have tmagined, d each of my cousina ¢ thelr Christmas stocl ) give You one great i! at tor all of you to enjoy Towother, BIG XMAS CELEBRATION, Be sure and come, Remember, ur Kiddie Klub Pin will admit you and one adult escort, Cousin Eleanor, If fabric cording, and -