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' in ia) ie at \e Eve WUT: Pauline Furlong’s Talks On Health and Beauty| Copyright, 1919, by the Press Pubilehing Co, (The New York Bening World). Treatment for Blackheads. (C “test ecern which are now plentiful, are wonderful beautifiers when used externally, and as they contain arsenic, they are bleaching to| the ewarthy sallow skin. Many delightful creams and lotions may | ‘be made from cucumbers, and when preparing them use outside skin and all, after carefully washing them. | Light creams which may be used by brunettes, whose skin is not par- particularly oily, may be made from cucumbers, and | there are also many simple liquid creams easily and economically made from cucumbers whioh are beneficiat | in the treatment of freckles and tan. A most wonderful creamy lotion is nade from three | | washed and chopped cucumbers mixed with six ounces of pure sweet almond oil and placed in a double boiler and allowed to heat until they sfart to boil, Then re- move them from the intense heat and let them just simmer for about four hours more on the back of the stove, Let the mixture strain over night through a Were bag, and in the morning add three ounces of tincture of benzoin, gradaally, drop dy drop, while beating well. | Many persons use tincture of green soap in removing blackheads, but | T gektom recommend this except in very obstinate cases. Tt comes in little jars Tike vaseline and a very, little should be ribbed into the face with the finger tips, after softening the skin with hot water on a Turkish wash cloth for several minutes. I would not advise the use of the com- Plexion brush with green soap, because the two together are liable to irri- tate the tender surface of the skin and prevent you from continuing your nightly treatments. Just rub the soap in with the hot water and tips of the fingers and then rinse all traces of the lather off with clear hot water. Dry the skin well and then press out the blackheads with the comedone extractor, & smal steel instrament, which may be purchased in any drug store. Dip the comedone in hot water to thoroughly sterilize it before and after using. Never use the finger nails to press out blackheads, be- cause & permanent scar may result. Always finish your treatment by dash- ing cold water on the skin and a rub with ice wrapped in gauze will also help to refthe and harden the skin and flesh, brow pencil lightly over lashes and ‘brows and rub a little pure vaseline on them with a emall, soft brush at night. ‘This will, encourage their growth and gradually darken them, BRAN FOR CONSTIPATION— ARTHUR + This is indeed a healthful and effecttve food for con- stipation. It may be purchased ‘al- ready cooked and sprinkled on cereals, fruite, salads, &c, or may be pur- chased raw and made into delicious Hing nourishing muffins, gems, bread, Ce RUSH OF BLOOD TO THE HEAD —MRS. J. L. P.: This is @ medical question and you should consylt your phywtcian about this condition, as it is not natural. It may be caused by in- @igestion, general lack of tone In blood vessels and other causes. LIGHT EYEBROWS—MABEL H.: 1 do not know why eyebrows and eye- laghes are often Nghter than the hair and [I would not advise you to try to @arken them. You may injure your eyesight while doing so. Use an eye- Advice on Courtship And Marriage By Betty Vincent Something Very Wrong fii UZZLED GIRL” writes that a youreformer husband—and warn bim | man she was engaged to! “gainst marrying through. pique and several years ago made a Without love. If he is not engag <i 8 e (as I eu: Ly fed i spect), then simp! | wrong proposal to her “under pe-/a friendly but reserve. i paniata HOME Friday, cular circumstances” and she broke ward him until he “cames around. the engagement, After two years of @beence and heartache, the man has again come tnto her life and urged marriage. She loves him and be-| lleves he loves her. Ghall she maned| tim? “I eay yes, provided she is sure ne! ‘e the man for her—or as sure as any one can be ever. I would not counsel “Puzzled Girl to disregard the man’s former breach of pro-| priety, but rather tt forgive it after | taking duo consideration of the cir-| cumstances under which it was made.| Bverybody does things that are! afterward regretted, It would be terrible work indeed if there were never a second chance—a chance to redeem and repair those erro The Brenoh have @ sayin, stand all is to forgive al! |__That Is Filled Wit (Copyright, 191, by wo ander | 44, 4 oma ome, tram ih win fap fest. With the Leip of & man who of It human| Sea. “Tne. inscise arrive 06 the acone nod thay ah Who Is the Girl Buried as Marion Rowntree? See If You Can Guess the Answer to This Mystery Story | Roping ‘totum “a cluce fie tamu whe Deis sMcvarty “with the ‘boty h the Unexpected _ W, J. Watt & Co) SYNOPSIS OF PKYCEDING CUAPTERS, Funens house and lands at ex Patrolman MoCariy's Kane they carry bet lnw & doctor's office, where sae \e0aals and search We his Dane a8 motives were better understood, and 4ac lense Meiers csc” ae as ore, Sim --asuering around GreBi cn toe commer © fee, the complexities of life made due al-| My "odiion ee et ating cin A we “ifthe ‘Spartinen dali ste ey ta secant ‘aimed “at tbs fewance for, there would be far less | jMapeiors oniers, BS Howntres. At the misery in tho world, Understanding, | gaubier, batt forbearance, forgiveness are the | posed to ko to Calcago, 90 things most needed by everyone, The| Pen tartyine it, 1 uncompromising attitude of mind, no} (; s 4 z Terhune, matter how righteous it may think] disrloe that Quin! y had tg todo “Go. with ibe" eself, is cruel and destructive, out of the window, “A Constant Reader” asks whether CHAPTER XIV. or not he shall marry a man she T was the following day that Mc- fovea, because her uncle objects to Carty went around to the fire thig man on the soore of his habit of house and found his friend a \ Dennis sitting in @ chair tilted Gambling, Wke drinking, ts the cause | against the wall. of much unhappiness and often real) «Now what?" he asked, as Mc- hardehip to the dependents of such &| Carty took a chair beside him. “Have person, See if you cannot persuade we got another trip to take?” yeur young man to substitute lexiti+| wwe ave" ‘McCarty answered mate ways of getting monoy for hi8) «ye just come from an interview bad habit of getting it througa chance | with airs, Foxe, and she told me that He he cares enough for you he Will! rey Collins was in the circus busl- But your best chance 1s pefore m&r-| news, I've got an idea, Denny, and riage, not after, It is harder to find) wore going to try and find the man out whether or not ® person has quit! who helped me carry’ Ivy Collins's gambling than to find out whether he) yo4y into the apartment that night has quit drinking. I should advise) Come on, I've got the address from delaying your marriage a bit, until) Cunitre, and we'll see where this you are reasonably sure he has kept] trai jonds,” his promise to stop A. M. W."—Write again to your sailor, explaining the matter of the| stopped clock in a simple sincere way. ‘Ask iim to let you know whether or does, then he is either of a suspicious | 4 Side do you want?” she demand- one stun vere Rey oe wena ees “The landlady, Mme, Oriel.* Me- fa difficult life- ; se he doe not care deeply for you anyhow—and The house on 25th Street was one of @ long row of old-fashioned brick and stone dwellings set back tn dirty. littered dooryards, Repeated knocking brought at Inst the sound of shuffling feet within, and Carty pushed past her and stepped inside, is well lost. y: 5 “You go tell her two gentlemen nsiderate P. G."—dt looks ag| Want to wee her”——began MoCarty, but a shrill voice Interrupted. ot man were tryin, jseraee OU TOURS, AY, ER * ittien| “Katie! Will you shut that door? “punish you" in a Do you want all the files in the neigh and unreasonable, not to say cruel,| berhood chasin' in?" manner, Find out beyond a doubt if] A shining fat face, tramed tn an really is engaged to another girl |aura of upstanding ourk} Han ‘you can do nothing except to re-| peared over the banister Rall om the peat whet you hi already told him) floor above. The voleé which Boated Imes ible | down. had .eontained t "Savor of brogua and AfeCarty‘a ex. de’ by iepben 1 i a es Dhat Deoush acted: fae ee Me dl, Cuter ohn Set Sana “ey SS ef lhc ae left New Lore, Moar ‘of ‘Marion’ May 30, 1919 PAGE watch! I hooked a nickel one for cigarette money three weeks ago, and 1 never had the price of a gold ticke! in my life! What're you givin’ us “A cigar, then, instead, if you'll * have it,” MoCarty responded, produc- ing the article from his pocket. ated, a# he took the cigar. fellers haven't been walking around in the sun too much, me in on this. Wh “I want to know if you lost a hat, or any one borrowed one of yours, Mr. Delan MoCarty’s smile had disap- peared, and a stern peremptory note crept into his voice. ‘Think;. please. .. raw hat, with your initials in- i ine must have = “Why, \I-I_ don't remember.” The ea anes ute. “heternine young man stared blankly at him. mo ‘Siounen ray mudey Ty," ivy Solis, ‘but Fees Weg a | Pression unconsciously lightened. “La it Mme, Oriel?” he asked. with bland deference. “Could we disturb you. ma'am? 1 know ‘tis & nuisance to be bothered Sunday, but w Just dropped in”——~ “One minute and I'll be with you!” A large hand yanked ruthlemly at the curl~papers. “Katie, show the gen- tlemen into the parlor and pull up the shades.” “Tis not rooms we want.” MoCarty said when the lady appeared. “Though I'm alone bachélor myeelf, and think- ing of moving,” added MeCarty diplo- matically. "We were just passing, when my friend here picked up a gold watch with the initials ‘W. D.’ on It, and we wondered if it belonged to one of your boarders.” Mme. Oriel's eyes snapped. “A gold wateh!" she exclaimed, “And him stalling me for three woeks Delano! Mr. Wilbur Delano, come on down here, you're wanted! Look at that, now!” she added, turn- ing to them once more. “Dhem out of work for two months and me thinkin’ he hadn't the price of a meal! What they don't put over on a lone woman in this tusiness isn't worth tryin’! He's one of the Four Delanos, bell ringers and they open again ip the Gea ‘ Bronx to-morrow.” “Don't show it to him, Denny, until he describes {| warned McCarty su- “I've only bad the one hat all sum- mer’— “About two weeks ago,” MoCarty suggested. “Didn't'you mislay it, or lend it to somebody “No, I didn’t, but--say Mrs. Oriel, do you remember when Pico grabbed my hat in mistake for his off the rack e Outside tie dining room? What night was | He turned to the landlady, unheeding her swiftly warning ges- ture. “I made a holler about It, be- cause I didn't have any other, and I had to keep a date, I couldn't wear his on account of his head being shaped so funny, and I borrowed one from Callary, It was Monday night, two weeks ago’ McCarty shot @ swift glance at Dennis's tense face. “Thank you, Mr. Delano, that’s al! I wanted to know. Now, then, Mme Oriel, I want to see this Pico or Jerry Bowker, of whatever else he calls himself! “Bulls, by God! ‘The young man turned pale. "I thought there was some come-back about that watch Look here, 1 ain't mixed up in it ‘sure you don’t,” responded Mo- Carty, “We don't want anything more from you.” ‘The young man took the hint and promptly bolted, and MoCarty turned to the agitated landlady. “I'm sorry, ma'am, but I've got to have Bowker. Where is h “You'll not get him ey thank ie faced him with undaunted yes. “He left only last night wie d I am of It that he Te didn't do anything,” explained bertiuously, aybe it ain't bis, and McCarty patiently. ‘He just hap- we'd get in trouble handing it over.” pehed to be on hand, and saw A slight, fair young man with a thing, that Monday night that he took round face and pale, inquiring eyes Delano's hat by mistake, and he entered and stood looking rom one to gave. Cunliffe—the policeman who the other of them. “Did you want to see me? he name, and this address, as a witness. asked. | initials are "W, D’," re- “Say, what\kind of a kid is ‘ii »“We found a gold watch outside, nd if you low one, and can doacribs cate “What was it he saw?" came here after, to seq him-—his own He was willing enough, you seq ma‘am, and "twas just @ mistake our etting in touch with him later.” that Monday night!" Mme. Oriel ‘here wae @ hushed, expectant note ir im her Ny RH which made McCarty look Peers a pte “bh @nlt closely “Why, ma'am! Did you see him when he came in? Didn't he tell your" “Not a word, though if he'd seen the ghost of his own father he couldn’t have been more stunned like. I come face to face with htm at the front door, I'd been waiting up till Queenie La Montaine come in, for she'd sneaked in and out for three days, aml owed me two weeks’ boara"—— “What time was it?” “A little after twelve. He fairly reeled jn the door, and I thought he'd been drinkin’—though he'd never touched liquo: been here--until | saw his face. It in the two months he'd was that white and set, and the two eyes of him sunk in and glitterin’, that I asked him if he was sick. He 8 00k his head and mumbled some- thing, as if he hardly recognized mea, and went stumblin' upstairs, catchin’ at the banisters and all but fallin’. “He had the little hall room on the third floor, just over mine, and he walked the night through, with never a stop. Once [ thoaght I heard him call out, but IT wasn't sure, I heard him comin’ down again as soon as It waa light, and | went up and looked in his door, The bed had not been About seven o'clock I met him comin’ in with a pile of news. papers under his arm, and he looked ten years older. “Didn't you ask him what was the matter?” “No, sir, I did not, T thought It was some trouble of his own, maybe, and if he wanted me to know, he'd have told me himself, I knew if he felt like he looked, he'd not be down to the dining room for a bite, so I took him up @ cup of coffee. He thanked me, but when Katie went afterward to do up his room she brought it back without its being touched. He did come down to dinner, but every one was talkin’ about the Rowntree mur- der and nobody noticed him mach.” “Yes, sir, and that Katie had turned him trom the door. He onty said Don't you worry, Mra Oriel, there's nothing wrong. If he comes again, Tl see him.’ But nabody did come until to-day, He didn’t run away, you've got to band that to hhn; he stayed right here, and every duy for the past two weeks has been like that first one I told you about. He d walked the floor all night, and laid around readin’ the newspapers all day.” “He went out onoe, thougb, didn't het’ MoCarty asked. “I'nat ‘Thurs- day, three days after the trouble?” “He did, in the morning. He was home by lunch time, but he didn’t come down for any. He changed, too. Each day he seemed to be gettin’ more puzzled, like, as if there was something about it all, whatever it was, that he couldn't get through his head, and the shocked, stunned look af him turned to & kind of settled sorrow that it would have cut you to the heart to see. I couldn't tard finally last week *) braiding, that a wom- | dm‘ can easily do her- “| pattern. This ,em- |)\trock, which is one —Thureday, it waa—I come ye tal se boy asked him what was “What did he leaned forward on his ohatr, Dennis caught his breath sharply. “He shook his head, and aes ne coulda't tale about made a@ terrible just have ‘to a! him ‘eduldy't it be chade right, and his look would have brought tears the eyea of a to God ft could, may?” McCarty raven image. Mrs. Oriel,” ne st . fe, ies unde it, but its teo late ew. Laie Saturday; I'm 0, ‘est “There now,” she broke off in dirs 've let that slip, and [ didn't to; put that's all he said, anys When be left jast wrung my hand and wished me luck; but when I said I hoped he'd baa eeme ey want to see this coms cried, out as 8 Id have been better if I'd never eet eves That's all I can tell you, it T died right here t r ald MoCarty Yas- » “You've been more than kind, and we mean no harm to’ the nd out West for him, almost ax mueh as » mavam, if you'll just let us have a look round his rn we won't be troubling you further.” right up" She rose. too bad it's not Im order, but with one pt in, nor so much as his collar | , for you've told n Nomads of the North By James Oliver Curwood A Story of the Great Northland in Which the Romcnce of a Man and a Girl Is Entwined About the Adven- tures of a Dog and a Bear Cub, LEN Miki stopped, and in that moment Durant saw of all his opea Without a sound the wolf-dog flew at his appo- A bellow rose from Groune Pret's lips, 4 deep ‘breath parsed through the circle af spectators, and Durant felt a cold ehif ram up his back to the roots of his hair. happened in the men's hearts stand still, Milky should have dled Piet expected him to die. Whatf together on the earth floor. Neither next ‘instant madg Grouse Piet nor Durant could see In that first what was happening. ‘They forgot But in the’ that fight, Never had there been! lust fractionad Dit’ ef the second in ‘such a tight at Hort o' God. Muagezine AME FASHION'S only -exouse for inviting linen in- to summer fashions must be that it is cool and’ refreshing — to wear, Granting thia, and also that it is a lovely texture, and lovely to look wpon, can euch favorable qualities make up for the disadvantageous one of wrinkling? A linen garment after, or even during, its first wearing bocomes % Gisgracetully musey that all charm ts lost. A good pressing will revive {t,..of course, and there are women who are willing to go through with this procedure every time they wear the gar- ment. Certainiy no fabric can outdo it in ite ability t) appear appropriate. © Wher- ever {t gos, a well- mitde linen frock, elab- crated with perhaps @ touch of hand-em- brotdery,’ will, By rea- son of its’ indefinadle character, agoes at case 1 am showing an ffiractive 4 gn which calls for a eon- siderable amount of tiind-embtoidery, or deft’ in some effective bividery is placed in a why to add intricacy lof Une to the atinple piece kimono style. ‘The opening is mm the bitvh, with buttorly ‘to close tt trom | for to hip Tine. An individual tea- | may of cuff pieces’ of crisp white or- on neck ture wite igandy dee iréd, However, these piécel’ may 'e the form of facings of @ con- ‘tHiliting color, Dark blu® linen for gandy, or embroidered tn darle brue and” faced with almond green dr daffodil yellow. If white were chosen for the frock the embrokiery could be in. white with any desired color gifl, and her not worth her salt, and aod dinner, I didn't get around to rs The hai room at the third floor, front, was smal! and tumbled, but not | ‘dirty, The bed and dresser were) I am a business stripped bare, and a'pile of torn pa-| woman 43 years old, Pers lay in a corner. have ‘Mocarty and Dennis stepped inside her lite boarder’s exogllent qualities. | A complaiuing feminine voice called | dway McCarty closed the door softly the mass of papers. Dennis had his head in the closet. | mer as @ stand-by “There's an old pair of pajamas| dress? here, ‘and two old collars,” he an-| wear thin fabric nounced, “Not a sign of anything | dresses to business, i I atm rather short, McCarty did not immediately reply. He stood as if Torees to Mone staring | only 6 feet 2 1-3 down ata ft bright orange pa- | inches, per which he held tn hia hands. Tt pounds, flesh evenly was the lower balf of an old circus bit, and Just under his thumb a glar- | ¢stributed, ing black headline spread itself before his eyes: THE FLYING ACCOLINITS Defying Act’in Mid Air! He turned slowly to Dennis and beld yut the torn bill. P"rhe Flying Man!" he sald, (To Be Concluded.) which the wolf-dog’s jaws closed, Miki was transformed into @ thing of | living, lightning. No man had over! seon a movement swifter than that with which he turned on Taao, Their «| jawa clashed, ‘There was a aickeuing xvinding of bona and in another mo- went they were rolling and twisting on their own bew in the horror of! you | Original Dress $ Design. For the Smart Woman, By Mildred Lodewick Copyright, 1919, be the Prove Publishiite Co. (The New York Brening A One-Piece Frock Blaborately Embroidered, DARK BLUE LINEN WITH WHITE, ORGANDY TRIMMING. 7” incromneed th tae the design is thé tiny inch- Porabtbie eines other the sleeves and tunic odge. | Pesttion "Patter, naaswoatt we gray hair, and stood looking casually about, | bfown eyes, ruddy While the Inndiady leaned against the | skin, WM you help door-jamb and discourmed: volubly of| me with a design for a dress, prefer. her from below, and as she hurried | bly ot crepe de ching, and locked -t, then made a dive for| through the #um- This model would ati be pretty World Renowned European Artists in| blue, with vari-colored striped ritien | ‘Their Dangerous, Darin, Death- | across front of welsttine, Organdy’ chemisette and cutts, | rose tucked under the skirt ee MUCH CUT UPI NE, day recently a @ilapj apathetic man entered the tive of the Syxacuse College and offered to chedp, adding that, “he Was: a This te only a bit from Mr. Curwéod's novel’ of the big wilderness of | “Qik Gnd almost, discouramed. It is a story of vital interest, that will hold you from the first word to the last. You will love Miki, the pup, and you will laugh at the roly poly bear club Neworns a, ay them through their adventure: that lead at last, ‘9 Begins on This } aoe Nest Monday. tii pci A RE rejoined the Super|nt who always tried to change the termination of t “ mag Oh 9 it you sold Bed aise