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| Cur ieee G ‘Pauline Furlong’s Talks On Health and Beauty Bi Comrriaht, A019, ty The Prem Pubtishing Oo, (The Mew York Bresing World.) Facial Massage—Steaming the Face ANY women write and ask for my opinion about steaming the face, | saad I would not advise this unless the skin is excessively greasy | and dotted with blackheads, Steaming the face makes it very dry | and removes much of the natural oil, and it should therefore be avoided by; womem who have skin of fine texture. The best way to steam the face in the treatment of mottled, ofly skin is to pin @ thick newspaper around the head and hold the face over a basin of steaming water until the pores are opened, which will be about five minutes. Then, while the face is covered with profuse perspiration, proceed to scrub it with the face brush and tar or sulphur soap until & good cireplation is started, but not long enough to trritate its delicate surface, Thé fllustration to-day ‘will give @ fairly good idea of how to steam the face and, even fn case of excessive oiliness, the face should not be steamed more than twice a week, though the sopp and hot water scrubbings shoyld be applied nightly until Ty Pa. the blackheads and olliness have disappeared. ‘The treatment for whiteheads, which are caused by an accumulation of poison and waste matter in the body, is just exactly the same as for black- heads, and if they do not disappear with the steaming and scrubbing the comedo extractor should be used. This is a small steel instrument with a hole in one end, which is held over and pressed on the black or white head ugtil ft is extracted. ‘The comedo extractor should be first dipped in boil- | ing water and then in alcohol. Do the same after using the instrument. Never use the finger nails, keys or other things to extract pimples or black- heads, as a permanent scar may result. P Of course, diet, baths and clean body; Inside and out, are just as nec- © empary as local treatments for all skin bipmishes. { am giving a beneficial lotion for bimekheads and whiteheads, and it hould be applied and allowed to dry ® half hour or #0, and then the above treatment of steaming and sorubbing may be applied: One tea- sppontal carbonate of magnesia, one teaspoonful oxide, of zinc, orange Sawer or rose water, four oynces. After rinsing soap from the face agply cold water for several minutes aiid then dry gently, without undue friction, with a soft gauze and apply a Kittle pure alcohol on a puff of cot- tog to further close the pores. chart Blooded American Girl CHAPTER XXVL Ce .) AST as Sudith went now, hav- The Romance of Words By James C. Young How Everyday Expressions Had Their Origin SURPRISINGLY large number] A number of French cities figure A of fabrics owe their names to|in the names of familiar articles of the cities or localitias In which| dress. The lisle stocking owes' its they originated. Even such a homely friend as calico had a romautic origin. name to Lille, where the process was perfected of treating cotton thread in It} first was made in Calicut, on the| such a way that it would resemble Mplabar coast, and when exported] silk. All methods of giving a lustre from there promptly received the trade| or sheen to cotton are founded upon of calico. this basic treatment of the lisie tar more elegant material is cam-| thread. bric, and it comes from a land of ele The word corset is @ close cousin gant fabries, having been created in| of corsage. The forerunner of the Cambrai, France. Another fino texture| modern corset was not invented until which owes its ‘name to a city is|the eighteenth century. Before that damask, first produced in Damascus.| time fine ladies wore @ stiff corsage Writers of heroic romances are fond| to give their figures youthful lines. of referring to “the king drvuse1 in his| This practice dated from the earliest ermine.’ Kings are going out of style,| times. but ermine continues to be an ex- When women's stockings first were tremely valuable material, Its source| invented they were looked upon as 1s not especially pleasing, ermine being | the wonder of the age. Previoys to the tur of @ rat found in Armenia, their introduction it had been the ‘The city of Mosul in Mosopotamia,| Custom to wrap the lower limbs im also @ Turkish province unless the} Much the same way that the old- peace treaty laps it off, Is the placo| time stock was wrapped about the where muslin originated. It was an| Heck. This gave the name of stock- easy step from the city’s name to that the cloth, one of the maiustays of ing to the new article when it was brought forth. An Itallan was re- tie American woman's summer ward- sponsible for its invention, and it is recorded that Queen Elizabeth wore the first silk stockings ever receivea in England. She liked them so weil that they immediately came into fashion, What we properly call @ juch @ familiar term as millinery an interesting history. “t is just degree removed from milliner, which was derived from Milaner, of a ve of Milan, Italy. In the middle this city achieved fame for men's headgear, just as Paris now is thie centre of the industry, Milan mer- cHants went to other cities and began to. introduce Milan hats, and an- pounced on their shopfronts that they were “Milaners.” woollen hose, and it was from this hose that the stocking’s inventor re- ceived his inspiration, Incidentally, fMtroduction of the stocking made possible “that era of gallantry in which the male gender wore the silk tights with which we are familiar in old pictures. How It Started Pelting Bride and Groom HE custom of throwing old shoes after a newly wedded pair and showering them with rice, now humorously indulged in “for luck,” !s @ survival of some very interesting practices of the ancient Israelites and. the Hindus, Among the Israelites, delivering a shoe indicated the transference of & posseasion, while to signify new own- ership of land a shoe was thrown upon the ground, “Over Edom will I cast out my shee.” . Psalms Ix, 8, Accordingly, throwing a shoe at a marriage ceremony symbolized that the bride's parents relinquished their authority over her. As rice is the Indian emblem for fecundity, it is thrown upon Hindu maidens on their wedding day. The custom is that the bride and bride- groom each throw three handfuls of it at each other, “Hamilear desired to unite them immediately by an indissoluble betrothal, In Salambo's hands was a lance, which she offered to Narr Hava, Their thumbs were then tied together by a By Hermine Neustadtl en the Nick of Time, FEW centuries ago the only bookkeeping known was by wooden tallies which were notched for reckonings of morfey and time, ft As late as the early part of the eighteenth century such tallies, the width of the notches indicating the desired figure, were issued by the English Government as certificates of indebtedness and were recognised as a species of security. The tallies were made of sticks of willow or hazel, which after being properly notched were split lengthwise, one piece being given to the creditor as his receipt, the other being kept as a sort of carbon copy for the record. Rather bulky finance for our day— n'est ce pas? The contemporary form for the word notch was nock, from which came nick and “nick of tine,” This expression offers interesting evidence of the vast and far reach- inz power of imagination applied to everyday life. It is only an utom in a fascinating history of things which, though in their day prosaically commonplace, and now extinct, be- oe ak) Was (akon cause carelessly endowed by some This is a good iustration of the|rich mind with a little imaginative many far-fetched custome that have! pncy, have brought down to us a ¢ down to'us which we have adopt-| J oaith of thought and expression, With me ful fea of their original | more or leas important, but always tinge stocking was antedated by the héavy |’ ing a fair sort of cliff trail undar her, Mad Ruth went faster. ‘The gorge measured @ scant fifty feet between them and the girl's ‘alert senses told her that already Kuth was on @ level with her, Ruth was prow sony tha the desperate race. She knew her way down so -perfectly, her heart was so tilled with madness, that danger was nothing to her, | Her bands were cut and bleeding, her heart was beating wildly, already ‘her body was sore and bruised. But these things she did not know. She only knew that Quinnion was still coming on above her, and coming more swiftly now, quite as swiftly us she herself moved, since his feet, too, were in the better trail; that Mad Ruth bad completed the descent across the chasm and by Bow must be crossing the stream upon some fallen log or fude bridge; that. one minute more, or perhaps two, would decide her fate. She stooped, took firm bold upon @ knob of poulder, prepared to swing down and drog to the bottom. And, as she stoo; she heard a@ little whining moan just under ber and straightened up, tense and terrified. Mad Ruth was there before her, Mad Ruth was waiting. CHAPTER XXVID ND Quinnion was coming on. She was trapped, caught be- tweer the two of them. She heara Quinnion lauBh again; he, too, had heard Ruth, “Oh, God help me!” whispered Judith, “God help me now!” ‘There was no time to hesitate If she stood here Quinnion would in a moment wrav pis arms about her; it she dropped down she would be in the frenzied clutch of Mad Ruth. A second she crouched, peering down jnto the gloom below her, seek- ing to make out the form of the mad woman, Then she did not merely drop, but jumped, landing fair upon the waiting figure, striking with her boots on Mad Ruth's ample ders. A scream of rage from Ruth, @ little, strangling cry from Judith, and the two fell together, Ruth clutched as she went down and a hand closed over the girl’s ankle. Judith rolled, struck oe with the free boot, twisted sharply and felt the grip torn loose from her ankle: Ghe was free. ‘Stumbling, falling, rising, stagger- ing baek from a tree into which she had run full tilt, bruised and torn, the girl ram on, At every free step hope shot upward in her heart; at every fall she grew sick with dread, On she ran and now Quinnion's voice and Ruth’s were confused with the roar of the river, On she ran and on and on, and but faintly there came to her the sound of breaking brush somewhere behind her, Now again she turned so that her flying steps brought her close to the water's edge. Louder and lou ew its shouting voice in her fiue ‘by little drowning out the sounds of Ruth and Quinnion behind git was a full hour after the last sound of pursuit had died out after her that she flung herself down at the water's edge to drink and batho her arms and face in the cold stream. ‘And, even then, she chose a spot where the shadow of a great pine lay like ink over the bank. ‘The moon was high tn the sky, the world bright with It when Judith left the valley into which the canyon had widened and made her way slow- ly upward along a timbered ridge to the west, Of Quinnion and Mad Ruth she now had no fear, ry ‘With the cool dawn she awoke shivering and hungry. Her hair had tumbled about her face, and sitting up she braided it with numb, sore fingers. She looked at her hands; they were stained with blood from many cuts. Her skirt was torm and solled; her stockings were in strips; her knees were bruised. But as she rose to her feet and once more searohed the riddle of a crag-broken world, hor heart was light with thankfulness. ‘The sun rolled into a clear blue ts and warmed her, She made her down the long flank of the A Story of Western Ranch Life, in Which a Red Against Big Oads and Gets the Kespect Due Her hate iy > a eer ik. With “Pep” Wins Out LA Geriveers ss exNursis OF ed Cabell & tothe, Bifo posi Nantes iaents, of, — Bo co Seat DAES Dee frome we farts + ye i mata atta Ze PgR Ne Rigo a ae | Giauonest ranchers Wo OUD the ranch Wouse, Unig eermes, Fob Ue, nenmen ger Prati, Proms let “uw muy ere iu, Doman bales, ui ‘for 8 woman.” hae ore lined yen tiene by Hehe 1OR Chris Quin- Fs Sse ear aes Se, is a la tet clone See is } te faneh and io Judith tm particular “ Trevors, the Generel Magaget, uae aod mountain and into the tiny meadow. By noon she was faint and sick and bad to stop often to rest, her legs shaking under her, it was a heart-weary, trembling Judith who late that afternoon made her way upward along another ridge, seeking anxiously to find from this lookout some landmark which she had sought in vain last night great was the weariness of her tired body that as she lay still, watching the stars come out one by one, she was half-resigned to lie so and let death come to find her, At ijast she took the one match from her pocket, She scarcely dared breathe when, with dry grass and twigs piled against a rock, her dress shielding them from the wind, she ralet the match softly against her t ‘Then she piled dry grass and dead twigs, logs as heavy as she could carry, bits of brush, Judith went back to a spot where, in a ring of boulders, there was an~ other grassy plot, threw herself down and lay staring at the tongues of fre which were climbing higher and higher, Some one would see her beacon. A forest ranger, perhaps whose duty it was to ride fast and far to battle with the first spark threatening the wooded solitudes. She went to sh ond the cir- cle of bright light, tired and returning and atriving against a hopelessness, her young body cur.ed up in the nest ghe had found, a cheek ouddied against ber arm, wondering é Novelsed for The Evening Present an authentic novelization of “The Five Million,” the play now at the Lyric Theatre, this city. of three doughboys who return to thelr small prey next Monday on this page: The Evening World will in France, Another returns to a wife who has was gone and now refuses to give it back to him, Adams, the hero, has been reported dead by mistake. His fiancee appar- snuy has?given her heart to another soon after his “death.” vaguely if wome one would see her firé and come—if that some one might be Bud Lee, CHAPTER XXVIIL ROUGHOUT the night the tree blazed unseen. Judith's eyes were closed in the heavy sleep of exhaustion. The flames roured and |} high sky- ward, burning branches fell crash- ingly, to lie smouldering on the rocky soil, the upstanding trunk glowed against the skyline, In the early morning at least two pairs of eyes found the plume of smoke above the still burning giant pine, A man ao Greene, one of the Government forest rangers, blas- ing a new trail over Devil's Ridge, came gut upon @ height, saw it and watohed M frowningly across the miles, Bud Lee, from the mountain top where he and Burkitt had taken Hampton, saw it. Lee and Greene approached the olg- nal smoke from different quarters, Lee from the west, Greene from the northeast. Would he ‘find her well? Would he find her at all? This was in Bud's mind. Suddenly he called out, shouting mightily, and began running, though the way was steep, He had seen Judith, he had found her, She was standing among the scattered boul- ders, her back to a great rock. She was waving to him, Her lips were moving, though he could not see that yet, could not hear her tremulous: Oh, thank God, thank God!” “Judith!” he called, “Judith!” Ho thought that she was going to fail, he saw two big tears start fro: the suddenly closed eyelids, and with @ little inarticulate cry he took her into his arms, "It you had not come, Bud Lee,” fre whispered faintly, “I should have MieeS \teoatety he gathers. ery erly he ga er uD so that her ttle owas » Friday; July 26, “The Five Million” | By Guy Bolton and Frank Mandel. One brings a French wife who cannot speak English, 7m went out of his eyes, a look of won- PAGE 1 |Leave It to Lou nearer the ranch Lee Ad Again he ona Kr) te ridge. i” co turn ie he pees, to himself. But thoughts a little to what lay in front @m, her eyes Muttered of him, wondering what luck Carson ‘them came again her had nad in his double task of fgnting lay arms. “I have been a brute with you, & brute,” dit and glorious " y ber it, .! as? you know #0 little of tered, discol- ored swelling shut, but in his unt red eye there was triumphagt ness. ‘We got the sons-o'-guns om the doubted his ears; he ‘U2 Bud," he announced from afar. could hardly believe that he had seen what he had seen in Judith's eyes. e AB in on the deal, chased thelr dey- so very white uty sheriff off with a flea in his eat, and still was she, He had forgotten 4n’ set tight, holding our own.” that he must carry her to where he | “Where'd you get the eye, Carson?” could lay her down and bring water demanded Lee, to her, give her something to eat. ‘arson grinned broadly, an evil grin He just stood motioniess, holding of a distorted, battered face. her to him, staring hungrily down “You want to take @ good look at at her. ol Poker Face,” he chuckled. “He “Are ae going to play—I'm your won't cheat no more games of erib for deny all day, Bud Lee?” she asked Bcoon's age. I ius;,nacherally beat 5 im all to hell, Bud.” “The two nicest things im the “You may come this world, Mr Man,” she sald, with a ovening,” Judith told Bud Lee as Ke second attempt at the old Judith jeft her to Marcia’s arms. “I'll be bers wee $e fed -burnt MM eating and sleeping and taking baths Then, because, though he had been pee rg erred elke ised — slow to believe, he was nota fol, “Before I come to you, Judith girl,” ce eesitate Hoe eesti, fiseed ber. be whispered to hintoalt an ug Sent ul ips me is lingeringly. «7, 4 ad Judie Meaa a peed geek Ell have to have @ little talk with his neck, folding him tight to her. CHAPTER XXIXx, Greene, the fore: * came at last UD LBE,, riding alone toward fainted, wed enleen, made & brief tour around the charred circle, extinguishing brands here and back as he heard hoof-beats to elim wa: here to start a fi iayway? he grumbled, behind him. It was Carson, and the ever geen, with his arms about a2 gmilo softened his stern eyes. amazingly pretty i “Good little old Carson,” he mut- up the mountain, He noted the iso- lated tree, nodded at it approvingly, the Western Lumber Camp, there. turned in his saddle to glance “What sort of @ fool would want gery ‘Then, unexpectedly, he came upon old cattleman was riding hard. Lee the happlest-looking man he frowned, Then for an instamt a rl. "If you two folks just started that fire for fun,” grunted Greene finally, Carson came to his side, saying “why, then all I've got to say 18 merely in his d: ice: you've got a blamed queer idea of "Mind if I come ‘along, Bud? You fun ame a bona - busting myself an’ me have rid into one thing an’ Now, Lee heard for ‘the first time ee © Few enough words were sald as the miles were flung behind them; few were needed. A swift glance showed Carson that Lee carried a revolver in his shirt; his own gun rode plain- ly in evidence in front of his hip, Neither man, when it chanced that Bayne Trevors's name was casually mentioned, suj ted: “Why not go the law?" For to them it was very clear that, once in the courts, the man who had played safe would laugh at them, ‘The story is graphically told “Th two ways to get a man,” said Carson meditatively, out of a long silence, “An’ both is godd World by William A. Page. own afte: eing service successfully filled his job while he The third, Douglas " agreed Bud quietly. “Lf it works out gun way,” con- tinued Carson, still with that thought- ® ful, half-abstracted look in his eyes, it don't hurt to remember, Bud, that something of Jugith's adventure, For pip! left-handed an’ trom the recognizing the ranger in Greene, she Lee merely nodded. Garson did told him swiftly why she had started the fire, of her trouble with Quin pr%,jock UP from the bobbing eats nion, of the cave where Quinnion had °'«1e t works out the other : wi an’ attacked her and of Mad Ruth, Wve veur Tite Th Gaee hee eo Yes, he knew Mad Ruth, he knew member how Trevors put out Scotty where her cabin was. He ‘could find Webb last year in Rocky Bend. Four- the cave from Judith's description. footed style, striking with his boot Also, he knew of Quinnion and would.square in Scotty's belly.” be delighted to break a record get-~ ‘Two automobiles stood in the road ting back to his station and to White tem steps from the closed door of Rock, White Rock was in the next the unpretentious shack which bore county, but so, for that matter, Wa% the printed legend, “Office, Western the cave, He'd get the sheriff and Lumber Company.” The big red would lose no time concerning Quin- touring car certainly belonged to nion if the man had not already Meivin, the company's President. slipped away, Cc looked So at Inst Bud and Judith left the “Giron ‘ognay Curiously at Lee. mountain-top and made their slOW protest, Bayne Trevors'’s ringing out, way down, filled with mastery followed by « As they went Lee told her some- jaugh. Lee set his hand to the door. thing of what had happened at the Then, only because Ht was locked ranch, how Carson would hold off from within, did he knock sharply. the buyers, how Tommy Burkitt was “Who is/ it?” came the sharp. in- assuming charge of Pollock Hamp- quiry. Bul the man who made lt and ton, And when they came near who was standing by the door threw enough to Burkitts and Hampton's | open, ing-place, Lee fired a rifle several = “What you want?” jeman times to get Burkitt's attention. | again Mao 7Ou Ware aaiaamanded lampton's face was hot with the "1 pid . anger which had grown overnight. coolly” rerorey” anid Lag, He came on stiffly, chafing his wrists. ““sysy can't, He"— “Those two fools," he snapped to Les shoved the man aside and Judith, “have made an awful mews strode on, of things, They've queered the deal ~ ‘Trevors's eyes mot Lee’ es with Doan, Rockwell & Haight, 1y ty Carson's, mel Legs ren apiels they've made themselves Hable t? gnd rested there steadily, Beyond prosecution for holding me against my will, they've——" “Wait a min Judith quietly. made a mistake.” Briefly, she told him what had hap- pened, As word after word of her account fell upon Hampton's ears, his eyes widened, the stiffness of his bearing fell away, the glint of anger the slow falling of his extended arm ho did not move. ‘The muscles of bis face hardened. “What the devil is this?” demanded Molvin from across the table. wp or what?" He rapped the table resoundingly. At last Lee spoke, “Trevors,” he said quietly, “maybe the law can't get you, But 1 can For reas®ms which both you and 1 understand you are going to clear out of this part of the country.” Pollock,” sald t's you who have der came into. them, And when she had finished, Hampton did not hesl- tate. He turned quickly and put out ‘Am I?" asked Trevore, The look hie two bands, gde lo Lee, one lo of his eyes did not alter, the poise Burkitt, of bis ble body did not shift, nis “I was a chump, same as usual,” hands, both at his sides in, migh' he grunted, “Forget it if you can. bave been carved ip oe, vf T can’t” (To Be Cone! ~ — with ® gun or with your) “Hold. ; Yagaz RGANDY in pale beautiful colors ‘has en- joyed a tremendous popularity through- out lest year and this, the reason no doubt being due to the air of chic youth- fulness it lends the wearer. In general wuch frocks have asked no assistance from outside sources for trimming, but have made use of thelr own fabric as tiny plaitings and ruffles, Once in a while a delicate pat- terned lace will be found working its way into @ place of ornamentation, though the result is not any the more pleasing. These or- gandy frocks are pretty and attractive, Dut the w ' who likes to be tndtvitiual cannot r e with @ sense of complete satisfaction. For her Dame Fash- | fon has @ new offe: ing; it ts fine white or pale dyed * with a simple but'de- Nghtful trimming ribbon, called by name of “Lady Fali ‘This ribbon is dot- bie-faced satin, and also double-faced in | color, one side being for instance a pale lavender, and the other watermelon | pink, or perhaps an | apple green will be seen on one side while sky blue will show on the other, Some of the mos fascinating color combinations may be bad in this ribbon, and its trimming effect is so unusual, that taken to- gether with its easy method of eppli- cation {t {s an ideal acquisition in the trimming world, It may be used in many ingenious ways, My sketch to-day shows a Misses frock of white net trimmed with this ribbon of a pink and biue combina- tion, The pink color is revealed in the cross-wise lines, while the length- wise lines exbfbit the blue. On the bodice these ribbon bands outline an Bton jacket effect, being either ap- plied as shown, to a full blouse foun. dation, or to @ separate little jacket of net which is held to the bodice down the front, Aoross the front of both the waist and skirt groups of tiny net plaitings add @ charming trimming contrast, The round neck uses these plaitings as a dainty fin- ish, while the abbreviated sleeves choose the ribbon. This frock would be equally pretty worn over white or A PLAIN FOUNDATION [8 THE BASIS OF THIS DRESSY FROCK. rae {||New and Original Designs — <2| For the Smart Woman ~ By Mildred Lodewick Coprright, 1918, by The Press Publishing Os. (The New York Bventng World) ee: A Net Frock Trimmed With “Lady Fair” Ribbon. ¥ & pale pink or blue slip, and is of 4 character suttable for dressy sum- ear th mer wear, or party and dance w winter, Fashion Editor, Evening World. I have four yards of jersey cloth in duit Ddlue and would Jike to make @ suit of santo for my sixteen-year- old daughter, ghe is well developed for age and looks well blouses, Thanking Corded tucks through sleeves and peplum, white khak~ kool collar and vest, also undercufts. To Miss G, M— Tis design will becom you also, dollars to beautify the roads of the United States. France is going right ahead with her road building. Four great mountain roads ere to be relaid and rebuilt in the upper Vosges leading from France into Alsace, France knows that tour- ists wil! soon be swarming into the republic. The Secretary of War bas ordered returned from France a large quantity of engineering equipment to be distributed to the States for the use in the construction and mainte- Co eatare * has voted millions of charge is to be made for distributing this equipment, and gas Griven, and a ot concrete mixers, nance of Federal aid in highways. No ‘There will be about 1,500 caterpillar tractors, about 400 road rollers, steam sere ‘‘Roads of Remembrance” vating graders, rock crushers, indus- trial railway track dump cars, steaa shovels, hoisting engines and quap- titles of smaller equipment. “Roads of Remembrance” that is what these improved highways are to be called. The American Foresury Association has issued an appeal Patriotic citizens of the gountry, fo the civic clubs, to Chambers of Com- merce—to all—to ald in planting treos that will perpetuate the memory of the brave lads who gave their a'l democracy in France, * ‘The different States are already veloping definite plans for their Fi ae tory highways, This State has int duced a Dill to create a State C Memorsat Prosi AY ae ep