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bs JUNE 22, 1920 Than on Th hursday and Fairy Tales Will Ap- is Pa Sa e Every Tuesday, turday. | Before You Do Another Page 18 and Read To-day’s Thrilling Instalment of ‘The Untamed Tarzan.’ Thing Turn to PEEPI Marie, Queen of Roumania, Writes a Wonderful Book: NG PANSY FAIRY TALES The Greatest Children’s Story Since “Alice in Wonder- land,” Especially Secured for the Readers pe % of Pansy Opens the First Door: NCE upon a time there was a Uttle girl, a dreadfully in- be quisitive little girl, whom {Sverybody caled Pansy and whose lalty it was to peep behind doors! e about all the things that Pansy Waw behind these doors that IT am foing to relate. About, oh! such in- ikeresting things, some of them wtrange ‘and extraordinary that you Wwur be quite surprised. ‘ Pansy was dreadfully inquisitive, and the word she was fondest of was by.” Why wae the sky blue and the free green? Why had she only two jpegs while her own puppy. had four? Why was it dark in the night and why were big people allowed to scold Uttle girls? Why was the world round and tones hard and wool soft? And why Were birds covered with feathers in- @#oad of hair? Why was God invisi- jhe) and why did rain fall from the vakies?. «= Why, when the beautiful @hite now melted did it become only Wirty Water? ‘Why was sugar sweet md salt salty? Why? *Pahsy was a little girl of about weven years old, with big blue eyes YWhd slim legs, very much of which Bere to be seen beneath the extremely @hort dresses she wore. Pansy had K brown hair, cut short at the pe’of her neck like the pages of the Middie Ages, and a very red mouth, nda nose that had a decided ten- Wency to look at the sun. It was a gery small nose, that rude’ people ‘mlfed snub. "Rut now you know all about Panay, tsi must begin telling you about A things she saw—it will be quite ® long story. I am not even sure that f will be able to relate everything, bo-~ \wwso when you begin peeping behind Woors it has no end and you never iow where the road you are follow- ‘pe -may lead you to-that is exactly Qhat Pansy discovered, as you will © =eMo first door Peeping Pansy opened Was quite @ small door in the wall t her mother's garden—such a smali sfobr that Pansy could only just slip through ft, Pansy was never afraid Qt anything or really she would not have gone off like that all alone to discover things; but group-up people bad got tired of answering all her ‘owhys" and "Ww! > she decided +0 fiud out things for herself. On the other side of this little door Pansy found @ smail path leading "to a wood, Without hesitation qansy started off on this little path weondering where it would lead to. A path always leads somewhere,” ean Pansy wisely; “it only de- ends how long you follow She saad left her doll at home because it @®.ild not walk, but her little puppy ‘Rad trotted after her. Such a dear ‘httle puppy, just a sand-colored ball @f fluff, which she called Tim, Tim ‘Rad hardly any tail which gave him [he appearance of a diminutive bear. tHe had fat, rolling movements and efut, soft paws that made no noise at “Sl, He also had a very black, moist jose and very bright, black eyes like Shiny berries, Pansy was very fond of Tim and @im was very fond of Pansy. The }ittle path wound in and out amongst the trees; such a nice little path it was, all mossy and soft, and such jovely violets grew alongside of it; sometimes they even grew night in the middie of the road, so that Pansy whad to be really careful not to tread on them, “i, & lot of birds sang in che branches; "some had email spect voices, repeat- &ng ofer and over again the same pote; some whistled shrilly, like little moys in the streets; others seemed to De squabbling and in a great hurry ®'Phose must be busy birdy who al- tways know best and want you to snow that they know best,’ thought and some had strange call- ane voices, remombering things they ealways wanted to say, but that no Mone would listen to §2On» day I shall learn thetr langu ig@.” thought “then I shall derstand what they are saying. 1 f@m sure they have seen a lot. and it feeems that some of them spend their inters ip epuntries beyond the seas. Pansy: Pansy; The Evening World. ) QUEEN MARIE OF RA UMANIA. I would very much like to go to countries beyond the seas! I would like to go everywhere,” added Pansy aloud—“everywhere, even right into the heart of the“earth As Pansy spoke she suddenly per- ceived a tiny little hut before the end of the road; oh, such a de lightful little hut! Its roof wa ered with earth, and large purple and blue irises grew hut looked like the roof was much the biggest "part hor at on it, so tha giant nosegay. door to peep beh of the pretty! “What a delicious Pa clapped yelped in a jumped into hut, this was really very little hut!” her hands, and Tim funny shrill way and the with all four ‘Tim quite agreed with s a delightful—delight- “Here is already a d," said Pansy to What fun! On, air paws at once Pansy; it w ful little hut vi “Come along! As, dear, what are we going to find?” " Pink (Ghani 920, by Rell Syndicate For Women! Flatbush Girls Solve the Problem at a Cost of Three Cents Daily. By Fay Stevenson. HALL we be beautiful? Shaul we have the home brew? Or shall we have bread? A simple little cake of yeast purchased from t le corner grocery store can give us any of these things for which most of the world ts continually searching. Most of us knew that bread and the home brew contained yeast, no doubt a number of are atill uti aware that beauty lies in a cake of yeast as well as in the vanity box. For several months Dr. Willi Brady, a Buffalo doctor and lecturer, has advocated the enting of a cake of yeust to clear up muddy complex- ions, remove pimples and give one a well-nourished, smooth, glossy ap pearance. Dr. Brady writes a daily article for a Brooklyn newspaper and it frequently happens that it is quite but mn difficult to purchose a cake of yeast in the Fintbugh vicinity Let us also add that there are a number of smooth-skinned beautiful women in Flatbush although of course we won't openly assert just what becomes of the yeast! We merely state that sometimes it is necessary to walk from ten to fifteen blocks before one finnly locates the yeast at the corner grocers. Now, in a recent article The Magic of the Yeast Cake” in The Forecast we learn that “yeast is food 4s well as medicine and ferment “Some years ago," Mr Goudiss says, “Professors Osborne and Men del, of Yale, proved that brewers’ yeast would promote growth in cattle and was excellent food for them. At Jefferson Medical College in Philadel phia, Dr. Philip B. Hawk and Pra Fishback and Bergeim have recently proved that bakers’ yeast sesses this power to promote growth These scientists tested the effect up on white mice of artificial milk made up of theoretically perfect con stituents “Having proved its value for the diss, “these same Philadelphia doctors also pos an wanted to find out what yeast would do for a full grown man Six men yeast These men maintained their health and strength as w 8 on @ normal diet but gained weight. Most of the men were fed the cakes just as bought from the grocery. But for those who dislike he taste the yeast cakes may be broleen up and dissolved in water, milk, fruit juices or blended sirups, gravies and gruels. The Philadelphia doctors also made a number of experiments which showed that yeast stimulates intes- tinal activity and serves as a cure for constipatfon, pimples, blackheads, uncles, acne and other skin troubles. Fifty-two cases were treate with jt and in fifty of them cures or marked improvement were shown while the ral physical condition of all thes ents Was very much mproved gastrointestinal and even successfully were placed on a diet for two-wek periods not only yeast pa Ulcers swollen gl were mother can t cake,” “Chi plenty o plenty afford to overlook concludes Mr, Gou ldren who are not getting milk or butter, or both, and of green vegetables and fruit in their diets will benefit. m the ye of yeast solution of those very have worried her in ‘connection with the feeding of her family to whom she owes the strongest — possible foundation for health a8 a basis fo life's str Is Flatbush will be when the st cake rhaps problems that Wonder yeast is scarce in Isn't it quite possible in many other value of the th ful is realized? the fut Kelty the wife desiring it for a tablet, the husband for the home brew, ‘while Bridget .u the kitchen wants it for brem@. \ 1) Re oy York Brening By Maurice K re ottanleg A, (S Your LitTLe INCOMB - SICK AGAIN THOSE WEEK END TRIPS ARE PRETTY HARD ON LITTLE Yes, Doc. rs GETTING % BE CHRONIC WITH HIM SUMMER RESORT YOu SAID IT Dac } IT WAS A ‘DISASTROUS TRIP FoR OUR LITTLE INCOME Oz2ie@@ TADIPE@. Tag Copley, REE” Cl® WUE Copyright, 1020, by Tho Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World.) OPPLE, the Shipping Clerk, dropped his newspaper and turned to the rest of the office workers “I believe this fellow Glass 1s look- ing for the Democrauc Presi tion,” he said nomin PARIS “HULA HI GOWN THE RAGE om NE of the most fashions this bizarre Paris very short “Hula Hula” skirt’ and gown of fringe motif draped with a fringed shaw! and weird looking hat of long ostrich plumes. It attracted great attention am the recent Longehamps races, topped with a | “Sort of a looking-glass, eh?” came from Bobbie, the Office Boy. “Pay no attention to him," sald Miss Primm, Private Secretary to the Koss, “But what about Damp Clark of Missouri?” “You mean Popple, “‘Damp' {s good enough," Bobble. “I hear he's a "Wet." Miss Primm swung around in her Champ Clark,” sald sald chair and faced the boy, angry. “Heavens!” she said. “The old-tash- oned office boy who used to negléct his work and read dime novels was preferable to you He must ‘a’ been @ novel sort of a ed Bobbie * said Popple, “that kid's a Let's ignore him. 1, for one, mut. won't pay any attention to him,” “You'll pardon me, Mr. Papple,” she said, “but Bobbie certainly hands me a giggle now and then.” Popple addressed Hobie “Do you mean,” he demanded, “that I ignore my debts?” ‘tm only talking ard," replied Bobbie Vell!" snapped Miss Primm, “if tt st brazen insult [ body knows you're honest man, Mr. Popple, If [ you I'd report that one to Mr He'd fire that young smart in a hurry.” believe 1 will,” said Popple, ‘im- ine that young whippersnapper sit- about what I there and making the insinua tion that Lam a dead beat. Why, L can say I don't owe @ soul in the world a singlé cent. I'm proud of the fact that I always pay up.’ He Oks," said Miss TL Snooka the Boss, entered and n to pull off ix auto gloves. ning, folks!" he said at Popple. “Oh, dicho bod,” he said, “I've got a good one on I just met a deputy sheriff out de who w ooking for Baid ru owed body ten dollars for a rnet. 1 handed him the ten and, he eft. It'll take it out of your salary josh, I'd to hear you play that r With a laugh the Boss disappeared o his private office. Bobbie arose from lis chair and opened the door eading out “Oh, Pop!" he said, “next time you want to blow yourself better get the n first And then the boy made his exit just ahead of a copy of “Bugbee'a Tips for Shipping Clerks.” Pores 2 Ptr eae eT AAR eee AND_HOW JS, EXPENSE > \ Trables ror Tmae IFO. BY Manguerite MOOORS Marsa Copyright, 1020, by The Press Publishing Co. (The New York Evening Wobid.) UT men are neither reasonable nor logical; Men are exceedingly emotional and sentimental”— 1 Mrs. Carrie Chapman Catt the other day at the Suffrage Congress “ce Dear Mrs, Catt, of all your wise words there never was a wiser! You eald an enclyeopedi« full! And most of the trials and troubles of women are due to the fact That they EXIMECT man to be a Jogical human being, Walking in the light of pure rea: Instead of jazzing by the Diirding flickers of impulse, in- consistency, passion, indecision, stubbornness, sheer lunacy. Oh, there are times when I think the intellectual processes of a PIG wit @ half-portion brain : Loom large and noble, compared to the Intellectual processes of MAN Who for 464 days in the year berates the officials set in authority over him, But takes off the 365th day—Hlection Day—and goes to the country to play golt; Who allows a militant minority to put Prohibition over on hii And then chuckles and slaps Me knoe light of over fifty-nine evasions 0 Vol- stead act; This, as Kipling pointed out, f dhe American Man's distinctive braud of illogicality— ‘Which bids bim flout the law he makes, And bids him make the law he flouts!" Have you never noticed the.cold, clarified reasoning of the nant? Ancther poet had Hs And wrete! number when he wrote: hang, that Jurymen may dine”— Unless, of course, the prisoner at the bar i a young and lovely woman— hen the jurymen acquit her before dinner and fervently press her hand ind confide they were sure from the minute they latd eyes on her that sho never could have shot her husband—although, of course, the brute deserved shocting if te didn’t apprectate her! With flawless masculine logic man tells the world That his Ideal Woman is the 4 Vhat the lips weet, simple, modest, that touch rouge shall never touch his, ecds to spend his time and his m home-loving girl, &e ney on w chicken in wars paint Who dancey the cheek-to-cheok and wears the sort of clothes featured In a Straton sermon After ten years of her he expects to find the home girl waiting for him he's always left her—at home! wonder if a man is without the pow to reason, his Instincts and his prejudices bocause it's easier! y Eve who wants a dollar, or a job, o: or & proposal Or if he But Vil tell ey from a son of Adam a vote That she may smile, weep, pout, plead, vamp, cajole, hypnotize, use her eyes, threaten, flirt, use a rolling-pin, appeal to his chivalry — ANY method goes, except REASONING with bim— 1 Can't Be Donet the BYROY . Comrriatit, 1020, by ‘The Prem Publishing: me (The Now Yor Brening World) 667 CHINGS aren't #0 soft with our ae neighbor Mr. Stryver ‘in Wall Street these days,” eaté Mr. Jarr when he came home ‘the other evening. “I think his firm dp getting shaky, ‘There's been @ lot of rumors about it lately.” “Well, t won't cry about ft, for one!” said Mra, Jarr. “The Stryvers maké me tired with the alrs they put on fust because they have more money than most people.” 30 “I thought you'd feel bad about 4 ‘They're our friends, you know." 6/56 “Why should I feel bad about tt asked Mrs. Jarr, “Lf Mrs. Stryver had to worry along on the lite money 2 have every week to pay my billay tT might feel some pity if her husband was to break, But when she’s always had plenty, and more than plenty, why I think it will do her good to live as people every bit as alee as she te—if not nicer—have to live” — it “I don’t quite follow you,” said Min. Jerr. “If they had the Mmited income: we have they couldn't have the things: that you begrudge them.” anon Mrs. Jarr knit her brow, as this way of reasoning puzzled her, ¥s “Well, you know what I mean,” ti said. “I don't mind people having things who don’t have them, but ita galling to see people have things that do have them, We all feel, you know? that we would like to see the pogr have plenty of money.” bed “And the rich have none at added Mr. Jare, think that @ good many people Whv apparently have plenty are redily worse off than those who are poor. who know they are poor and whom everybody else knows are poor.” “Those distinctions are too fine but ‘reel a ile thought that ot! wo nice and easy for years will bay to worry along aa wo have had to. “I'd be sorry too," said Mr. Jarr, “It Stryver did go broke. But he'e guch a dull man I don’t see how can lose, Still, that's what they for living beyond their means, J ‘was making lots of money, but ‘hi would live beyond his means.” “A more extravagant woman than Mrs. Stryver I never saw in my life,” ‘said Mrs. Jarr. “I do Believe shé never wore a gown the second And then the parties and and musicales she gave! They w the stupidest things, But they her a pretty penny,’ 13.69 “That's the reason they were se stupid. ‘The more one apends on. social affair the stupider it generally said Mr. Jarr. ( ‘A lot of people that I know are Just as bad,” sald Mra, Jarr, “gotng’ to theatres and"— vicars “That reminds me; I got some the- atre tickets for to-night,” interrupted shouldn’ Mr, Jarr. “I suppose I "t.. We need $6 more than we need theatre, tickets." “We need toa" enjoyment, “Tt is impossible to live decently on the money we have, and I'm sure I owe so much money here, there and everywhere that >§. won't maka any difference.” s “Yeu, we only have to live onost' wer might as’well have a little entoy- ment,” Mr. Jarr coincided. one And then they returnedsto the orii- nal discussion about people they knew: who lived beyond their means, A DAINTY GINGHAM.” FOR SUMMER =~ some said Mrs. Jarr. \ HEN one looks at this adorablet model in red and als checked gingham one to wonder why the mover this summ