The morning news. [volume] (Savannah, Ga.) 1887-1900, 1899-11-05

exquisite grace. the aristoeraHc bearing
the tact, the culture and The rare CONVEX
sahonaf ability that can be attained only
by years of experience in the proper en-
vironment
Mrs. Hazen is blond. Her hair Is light
with touch of the copper co'or. and She
wears it piled high, with soft clrls over
her forehead. She is ndiyi dual in her
style, and the fads in har-dressing pass
her by. Her hands are dainty and be-
meath her white gown peered a patent
leather boot that was no larger than num-
Der two
Her face-there is but one feature that
fastens iself on the memory, aside from
the sweet finesse and express ont is her
eyes. They are blue-Very b'ue-apd
fringed with black; and look for all the
world like big French dolls, except that
their expression changes every moment.
and they glisren like twin stars" with
merriment, or with pity, or with happl-
ness.
Mrs. Hazen is the rare combination OF
aristoerat and democrat-which is a Dip
lomat. She is familiar with the ms and
outs OF the army and navy circles; she Is
versed in the affairs of state. She is
leader in society and her lists embrace
both the purely social and the diplomatic
sets in Washington.
!. Der charm as a hostess is a well-estab-
lished factor at the capital, and the pala-
tial home on K street has given her am
pie opportunity TO prove her entertaining
genius.
Mrs. Hazen resumed her seat in the big
chair with antique frame and tapestry
covering, and the camera was again TO
cussed.
Look pensive, please" said the photog-
rapher.
Impossible" was the laughing response
II never could"
well, as pensive as you can" said the
photographer. coaxingly.
'All right" said Mrs. Hazen amiably
but this will be dun work for Miss Hart
can't talk. you know; I've got to pose. ="
Never mind said quickly, I'm talk
to you. Are you happy"
A deep blush reached from the velvet
collar to the china blue eyes, which
dropped.
Snap! went the camera.
Excellent" cried the voice beneath the
felt cover. That one was pensive."
And every one laughed
Now for a happy one"
That was easily taken. Mrs. Hazen's
every gesture, every expression, every
word, have indicated happiness complete
for the last three weeks.
NOW we want one with the lips parted, :"
said the important camera man. Please
smile"
What. to order?"
Try it,"
But the smile wasn't real. It's quite an
embarrassing order to smile at a red chair
or a brass lamp, with a group of solemn
ly interested people looking on.
Turn the head a little more to the left"
I was at the left. The head turned round
and the blue eyes met mine.
Tell me, Mrs Hazen," asked, have
you any fads?"
Yes, she did have. Once she had fan
fad. but she managed 20 outlive it, Six
of the most beautiful specimens from as
many different people and countries hung
above her head in dainty gold frames
Some Of them were ieweled. some were OF
pearl and another of ivory, exquisitely
carved.
mo other fad?'
mo" ilflxEXlS3yi
mo"
"Nor heroes?"
Another blush, and a smile that grew
till a row of pearly teeth were visible.
Good" a voice cried, bringing us back
to the camera. i've got it!'
The smile had been perpetuated.
ITS q great cross to be forbidden TO
talk" said the little figure in the big chair
Yes, it is for her." Mrs. Mclean as,
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