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Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
Don't Affect Vampire Type; 1t Is FIideous, Says
Gaby Desys

ana, unless ! Went completely out of
my mind, I can't think OF myself af-
fecting this makeup even at one Of your
Halloween ghost parties for to me it
IS the last word in bad taste and ugli-
ness, and q woman before everything
should always be as pretty as she can
be
1t is undoubtedly true that makeup
of any kind, even the simplest sort of
powder, gives the youthful face hard
expression, The skin is not intended
to he entirely dried out and covered
with a white substance beautiful
skin should be ike that of child,
which glistens under the soft. fine down.
This delicate covering Of hair or down
is the skins protection; powder eoars-
ems and ruins it, and rouge or cosmet-
les of any kind make the thicker hairs
on the face visible and strengthens
their growth.
If YOU want to look younger than
you are don't use powder except at
night. and by strong electric light. Even
then use it spanngly. and be sure that
YOU get the powder of the right color
for your skin The pure white should
never be used at all. except for the
atrical purposes, for almost all COM
pleXions have some yellow in them, ana
he best kind of powder is a careful
blending Of white, pink and yellow.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
DO YOU ITCH9

If SO. use Tetterine. II cures ec-
zeua, ground itch, ringworm, itching
skin troubles Read what c. b Raus.
Indianapolis, says
Enclosed find 81. Send me that
value in Tetterne. One box Of
Tetterine has done more for &c
zeua In my family than $50 worth
OF other remedies have tried.
Use Tetterine
IL relieves skin trouble that has
baffled the best medical skin Ii viii
cure YOU Get il today Tetterinc
SOC az druggists or by mail.
SHUPTRlNE CO.. SAVANNAH. GA
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
Household Economy
How to Have the Best Cough
Syrup and Save 81, by
Making 1t at Home.

Cough medicines, as a rule, contain a
large quantity of plain syrup. If you
take one pint of graduated sugar, add
u pint of warm water and stir about
2 minutes. you have as good syrup az
money could buy.
If you will then put 215 ounces Of
Pinex 80 cents WORTHY in a pint bottle
and fill it up with the Sugar Syrup, you
will have as much cough syrup as you
could buy ready made for $3.50. II
Keeps perfectly.
And you will find it the best cough
syrup you ever used-even in whoopine
cough. You can feel it take hold-usu,
Ally stops the most severe cough in "a
hours. 1t is just laxative enough, has
good tonic effect, and taste is pleasant,
Take a teaspoonful every one, two OF
three hours.
1t is splendid remedy, too. for
whoopIng cough, Group, hoarseness, asth.
ma, chest pains, etc.
PlneX is the most valuable concentra.
ted compound of Norway white pine ex-
tract, rich in guaiacol and all the heal
ing pine elements, No other prepara-
ton will work in this formula.
his recipe for making cough remedy
with PineX and Sugar Syrup is now
used and priced in thousands of homes
IN the United States and Canada. The
plan has often been initiated but never
successfully.
A guaranty of absolute satisfaction. or
money promptly refunded goes with this
recipe. Your druggist has Pinex, or will
get it for YOU. If not, send to The
Pinex Co., TT. Wayne, Ind.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
YOU CAN DO NOTHING.

Dear Miss FaifaX:
am eighteen. | have been keep
ing company with a young man of
twenty one for year. He thinks
the world of me and has asked me
to become his wife. He is a good
boy and has a-fine position, making
$23 week When / am away from
him l. think a great deal of him.
but when with him ! am just the
other way. We viii call him Mi.
\. Recently | met "A man We will
call MI. b. He took a fancy to me
and l love him. He and Mr.. A.
tell me things the other said. and
| have quarreled with botn aud
don't know which to believe. love
Mr.. h l.. T..
You can do nothing but wait for MI
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09

had chance TO talk to them They
were all very young. and each one had
evidently Just used her powder puff
over her little face leaving thick traces
behind.
"Why do you girls spoil your COM
3eXions with powder and rouge, when
you don't have to-" | asked them
frankly.
"Oh. mademoisene, it makes us look
so much more interesting" one Of the
little girls piped up. "Anybody can
have just a regular complexion."
regular complexion; that is dis
dained!
The pretty, healthy skin that nature
gave them is not enough. am sure
WAT these girls would really like to
I, semble is the vampire" type. The
vampire" type of face is the last word
in artificiality, and it is resorted to
generally by a woman who has passed
the uncertain age, and can no longer
attract. either by youth or charm, so
that she has to call attention to herself
by her startling and uncanny face
The vampire face started on the
stage. OF course. IN plays where the
principal female character was as near
ly like venomous serpent as n stage
character can be. The actresses who
play these parts affected snakeike
gowns, gray or ashy faces with red
lips andvery dark eyebrows over dark
ened eyelids
The vampire makeup, as it is seen in
society and sometimes on the street.
consists in covering the face with
gray powder instead of a white or pink
face powder; the eyelids are tinted
sort Of brown the eyebrows are painted
very straight and dark. and almost
meet over the bridge of the nose The
lips are made very red and the entire
effect is as greWsome as possible.
I am glad to say that blends are
never chosen to play vampire parts.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
.. . ere Play Of the Same Name
ne NoW Running at the "an una
ooera House, Ne" HorN'

..-...- 1912. by Drury Lane 3las,,o Com
c ss4y II America, by 4 mgnagging
TDeater OF LONDON
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
HE HAS NO RIGHT TO OBJECT.

Dear Miss Fairfax:
am a widow, and have three
children ! am in love with young
man eight years my junior. and my
love is returned in a most affec
tionate manner. | have a son of
seventeen who objects. He does
not support me. and does not ap-
preciate my kindness. MOTHER.
II your son is an migrate. and does
nothing to add TO your happiness, you
must not consult his wishes
But do not marry, | beg of you. If that
will in any way make life any
less pleasant for the children who are
younger. You must consider them first
OF all
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
roDAY's INsTALLMENT.

rODAY'S INSTALLMENI.
.,r,s shrugged his shoulders.
',.tl.,,, he said, in his thin voice.
-,r. something for another
orbs Trains" the Place.
.,-a., She asked In a peculiar
tone he said frankly. i've had
49,, something else. l want 10 see
p.'''F 7r...r, beaten. ! must see her beaten
Ile o.n,- told YOU. You've got quick
VITA .Tss Jockey" she suggested.
Honest idiot.
THE stable
.Gmaried like the sultan's harem'
pererlev's pet fad
0' avas me trains the place, she said
.,s,rol, getting 60 her feet
p,zzle6 sart5ris also arose.
'.,I,a.o His lad and probably his clown
.ngt,sr Lambert. will travel with him
:, -ba box" he said
.,U-her does he travel she asked,
Tomorrow They'll stop the evening
.-,;r IN Gran,ham by signal at Falcon
,.'-s. taag The box on behind. and slip it
o.. Manifold. where the down express VIII
,s,ir tt,- She said. while her thoughts
wore busy Oh some sudden problem.
ayes % he explained Its what they
.,..,,. 5o don't YOU know, pull q string
.,trg ,rat undoes the coupling-and the
s5.sa tox slows down and stops at the
rno5,f,n while the train runs through -
oHas-has 1t ever gone wrong?" she
,sl.el In way to arouse his suspicious.
what
THE sim business. What would hap
nor If the horse box were slipped toe
soon-say Falconhurst tunnel-and left
standing on the line?'
THE next train would see the red tail
light and stop," he said.
She Suggests Plan.
There was a world OF potential tragedy
4 IN the Woman's voice. as with the smile OF
destiny Of evil she went on.
"But-fn e-darll-it will be dark-if
i some one had dropped off the tail light be
lore the next train could stop"
4 "The box would be smashed" he said,
jaaedly
And the horse" She paused for a full
d moment Then she went on:
"The train does not run fast through
the tunnel I've been there dozens of
A times I've seen guards do the thing
i IT'S easy enough-to swing from car
Rage TO carriage along the foot plate-to
drop of the red tail light-to pull the
s.p-aud Yet the next train
With her hands brought violently to-
Y -e.der she lot inference finish her SEN
.aueo r5r her
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
TELL HER so.

Dear Miss Fairfax
/ kept company with young
lady for two years. We were kids
when We started to love each other.
! treated her very nicely Her
folks were jealous of me, and came
between us. That was two years
ago. l still like her. JAMES s.
There is only one way: Go to her and
tell her you love hcr, and don't delay.
Perhaps she is longing for Just that
declaration.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
Im WILL" An Exciting Tale Of Loueand Adleu
y ne w mp tire That Grips From Start to Finish
BY BERTRAND BABCOCK

ooN and shook his fist in the direction Of
the retreating pair.
NO there won't, my pretty lady" he
said aloud, the solitude and the conDanv
OF the waxen images incIining him to
near the sound Of his own voice. "1bere'u
ne no accident. Why? Because that
clown Of trainer Lambert win stop it
because he'll send his horse safe To the
post hrst and he'll talk to you two after
tell you what he heard-teH YOU to your
face what you are
The second bell rang and Immediately
without waiting to allow any who might
ne III lhe chamber of Horrors To get out
Ihe unseen attendant on another floor
pulled lever and the door closed with
d nara bang. Lambert was locked within
the Chamber of Horrors. with no way of
escape until Monday morning.
Here stop that he roared. AS he got
down from the jury box and tried to
open the door. 81 tell YOU there's some
one inside-open the door at once-don't
play the COMPOUNDED fool tell you it's
most important-let me outlet me out. "
Lambert is Locked In
But he could not bulge the door Then
he put his hands to his mouth and
shouted:
Help, help, help"
All of the lights except few near the
ceiling We're switched out. adding to the
terror of the trainers situation.
Don't do that-don't do that" he fairly
| howled. stop it--don't leave me here in
| the dark shall go mad-alone here in
the dark with these-alone for day and
/ night and another night till Monday
while
Into his frenzied mind there came a
thought of The Whip. At the picture of
his beloved and first member of the Bev-
erley string lying upon some railroad
track dying, his terror increased as he
cried:
They are smashing my horse-theyn
smash The Whip-while I'm locked up
here-they shan't. Let me out say-let
me out"
The manifold tortures Of the situation
were TOO much for the trainer and he
sank down, sobbing and screaming while
even the lights in the ceiling faded away.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
Advice to the Lovelorn
BY Beatrice Fat,1ax

b. to return to you. and 50 perverse is
the little god Cupid that [ predict Mr..
A. will be the one to return to you
first.
Don't encourage A. if you love b. And
don't pursue r. with letters Be agree
able when you meet him, and when he
sees that you are not encouraging his
rival he viii come back to YOU
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
CHAPTER XVII

Mrs. Beamish's Conscience Troubles Her.
Mrs. Beamish was decidedly uneasy as
she sat in the morning room at Falcon
hurst. on the evening following the lock-
ing into the Chamber of Horrors of Tom
Lambert. Lord Beverley had been furious
when Lambert failed to appear, and Lady
Di was even then at the station to see
The Whip put safely into the horse box
for the trip to Newmarket.
Once or twice she had been on the point
of telling the marquis of Bambert's
plight, but she had decided TO hold her
tongue. She had recognized the posing
trainer almost the moment her eyes had
fallen on the place in the jury box where
Or. Crippen should have been. and she
had deliberately planned 10 stay so late
in the chamber that Lambert, who knew
nothing Of the hydraulic door, would have
no time to escape and would be obliged
to remain there from Saturday night 70
Monday
Now Beverley had just left her. He had
threatened TO give Lambert the sack and
she knew that the trainers place was in
danger.
Her conscience shifting her she glanced
up at the clock.
veand- twenty past seven she said
aloud in her hard, dry voice, with It's
not of a too abundant humor. Ten o'clock
last night. Ten TO tens twelve hours, ana
ten to half-past seven's another nine
twenty-one hours alone in that Chamber
of Horrors! Well, serves him right-and
a good lesson for him. Let him dream
of the Myrtle"
She tried to turn to something else, but
in spite of her her thoughts would go to
Lambert.
Poor devil" she sighed, "how hungry
he must be! [ wonder if he has any CT
CARS with him.
Continued in Next Issue.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
To Look Interesting.

Abroad a young girl seldom gets hold
of a well filed purse which she can
spend according to her own sweet will
until she marries. 1t is after marriage
only that she investigates the rouge pot
and the beautifying possibilities of the
powder puff. Before marriage she
hasn't the money to buy them with, OF
course I'm not talking now about pro-
fessional people, for powder and paint
belong to the actress trade and are as
necessary to her as the footlights are,
the lights having made the strong paint
necessary.
I am often appalled, at the way the
Young American girls make up on the
street. Women past 80 would hesitate
to use so much cosmetic on their faces,
not only because 1t is so bad for the
skin. but because it makes the face look
SO old But then women Of so are
wiser than girls of sixteen, who revel in
whitewash and the reddest Of carmine
cheeks.
A little while ago some young girls
waited for me at the stage door after
the matinee I was delayed few mo-
ments by an accident to MY car and so
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09

TRENCH, italian and Spanish wom-
en- are generally supposed to use
cosmetics and to make up for
the street more than the American
woman does.
Frankly. I do not. think this is true.
While the European woman does use
both powder and paint, the young girls
are much freer from this affectation
than girls of a corresponding age over
here.
You seldom see even powder on the
face of a young girls abroad, while here
l have seen girls of good family, care
fully chaperoned, and well educated,
who have everything that money can
buy them, appearing in public with al
most as much paint and powder as any
actress uses on the stage.
l have tried to find a reason for this,
and think that ! have discovered it. The
young American girl has too much
pocket money Her foreign sister IS
glad to have % cents a week to spend
foolshly. while the girl over here thinks
nothing of wasting several dollars every
week on toilet preparations. candy Or
flowers for her own adonment.
Atlanta Georgian. [volume] (Atlanta, Ga.) 1912-1939, 1913-01-09
Give the
Riddles
Lots of
Sweets
Divinity Fudge

Part I.-3-4 cup Red VeiUd
Syrup, OK. chocolate, I-2
cup Odter, 3 cups sugar, I
te0spoOnfuI almond extract.
Part al cup sugar, IL cup
uOdteT, rOhites of 3 eggs, I cup
chopped nut meats, I teaspoon
full vanilla extract.
Boil part one until little hardens
in cold WGteF. Boil part tUo (tOifh-
out egg whites, nuts and extract
until it forms a soft boil whsn tried
in cold lO0tsr; remove from stoUe,
pour gradually into stiFfly beaten
Ighites of eggs. beating oil the time.
Then beat IL into part one. NoU beat
the mixture for 20 minutes, add
nuts and camilla extract and pour
into buttered tins or plates. Cool
and cut in squares. The chocolate
may be omitted.
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1913-10-12

"Dont waste time on the son." There a sudden
sharp check in the young editors voice. arresting
look in his serious gray eyes, Remember, he is only
fgurehead."
al won't Judith threw back gaily, and went out
The very good looking young editor sat some mo-
ments gazing after her. his eyes fixed possibility in
the distance that apparently he did not like At last
he threw it in with the days uncertainties, gathered
himself together, and settled back to his copy.
JUDITH spent the remainder of the morning with the
advertising manager listing advertisers and pros
poets After lunch she began to make calls. The men
greeted her pleasantly and gave her many good
items that by the middle of the afternoon she nerved
up to the point of calling on Hooker & Son. She knew
the great department store well 1t the first of the
kind in the Western city, and from its beautiful tearoom
the top floor in charge of domestic science graduate
from Eastern college, to its basement, glorious in
possible bargains, it swarmed with Latoonas @best"
people
The moment Judith stepped into the store she ex-
perienced feeling of joyous uplift. She went at
the tearoom and found Miss Olney, the wholesome
pleasant-faced young who had sidestepped
Greek and Latin for the mixing bowl
"Come talk to me-" she said excted1y. @Im after
news. Her voice had that ringing quality of
to her work and loving it.
- you're really the paper at ast?" Miss Olney
exclaimed in delighted tones, leading the way to
secluded corner. She knew Judith's long cherished
ambition.
Eyes and shall be coming to you every few days.
Now tell me, what is Mr. Hooker like? He must have
soul for fine things he does everything beautifully
Judith added she gazed adirngy about at the rest
full wood green walls the soft-hued rugs, the attrac
tive little tables.
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face not pleasant to see
"I'm gathering news for The Mist" Judith ex-
planned the merest quaver of her voice betrayng her
uneasness, "and you have given item already.
Any other store newsf'
Young Hooker's brow gathered into ugly knot.
you're in wrong" he snared. "We've news for
The Mist
at doesn't have be such really truly news Judith
took him up, innocently ignoring his implication: ust
any items that will write up entertaningly. I've been
in the tearoom talking with Miss Oney Do you know
think your father must have perfect genius for pick
ing people I'd love to meet him."
"Not bad at that myself-picking people" The young
man ogled her in way that frightened Judith
he erked his head toward the great pane of plate glass;
Judith went to the window and gazed upon the
lovely city spread out below.
@You must love it-up here, she risked.
4Say what's your game?' he asked getting his feet
and going close to her. His breath strong of liquor
ooh, I'm just doing my best to hold down job
newspaper" Judith tried to speak easily; but how she
did wish she had remained the other side of the desk
He tall and lowered SO dstressingly near
"You oughtn't to have any trouble holding anything
down." He lurched nearer.
IL suppose 1 oughtnt," she darted quickly to the
door, "but just the same if don't hurry back with my
items shall III your father some other day. she
added shadly, her hand safely on the knob. "Thank
you-and goodby.'
The young man gazed after her. his face anything but
reassuring with its swelling nostrs and weak drunken
leer.
WELL, Princess" said the editor in his low rich
voice, which thrilled Judith it always did
when he called her Princess was it the sensitive
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droopy, straw-co!ored hat that
capped her head snugly and over
the brim of which peeped -aucy
marguerites whose golden brown
centers might have caught their
color from the smooth bands of
hair beneath.
When the new Eastern editor,
Franklin Jones, who had been at
his desk since midnight, lifted
tired gray eyes from the perusal
of @copy," and beheld her there,
eager, expectant, flushed, a little
shy now that the Great Hope was
fact, he gave start and rose
hastily before he remembered that
this dew-fresh flower of a Western
girl was in his employ. AS hastily
he sat down again, and nodded
toward the chair by the side of his
desk. He wore no coat, and his
crisp, dark hair was disheveled by
a green eyeshade which he had
pushed back and neglected to re-
move.
"You are still quite sure you
want to be a newspaper woman?"
he asked.
The vibrancy of his rarely low
voice thrilled Judith.
aDon't you want to change your
mind-Princess?"
ooh, yes-oh, nor exclaimed
Judith, dropping quickly into the
chair and beginning to peel off her
long silk gloves. 81 am ready to
begin" Though little frightened,
she looked back at the decidedly
reluctant young editor wholly de-
terrnined.
aVery good. We will get down
to business at once"
Almost magical was the meta
morphosis. Protecting masculin-
ity fed; appeared an impersonal
employer. Judith had sudden
sense of loss.
an the first place, you must
know that everything pertaining
to your work belongs strictly to !,
IL understand that, Mr.. Jones"
"Good! Now listen. A newspap
or may not know, by its advertising
vertising problems have been comp
past, it being the only daily in to
to have an afternoon paper, The U
backed by immense capital. View
thing before it makes its appearance
vertising manager from the East
with your help should do it."
Judith's face fell. What had sh
Using? She wanted to be a news
only.
"My plan is this" the editor VIZ
department to be called The BUSH
will be to business men what the S
ciety women. You are to pick up
you catch the idea?"
ooh, yes, Mr.. Jones' Judith
again. This was really newspaper '
"But wait, l haven't finished.
pose of your column is to get one
Hooker & Son, the big department
quit advertising in The Mist a
looked at Judith sharply. "He qui
you follow that Orenson gambling
we bounded Orenson out of busine
Well, Orenson was protected by HI
owned the building. His yearly c
pired at the time, and he offered t
would let up on Orenson. We refu
us. Of course he will GO in The
this will eventually carry all the {
got to get him back The editors
0A~1 az, to
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1913-10-12
BY ANNE SHANNON MONROE


mighty dollar, my dear She
hesitated, then came out with it.
"The old man is as ugly as sin,
Judith; but of course he's got the
brains. They say he used to sleep
on his counter and cook his meals
over an alcohol lamp when he was
getting his start back in Chicago.
The son is pretty rapid; but he's
the apple of his dads eye"
and the mother?"
"Sort of Hetty Greenish. No
body really knows her; but she is
a whip hand in the business. They
say she was the old mans clerk
when he started
a think, said Judith, her head
meditatively to one side, I'll meet
Mother"
JUDITH found the offices, which
were situated on the same floor
as the tearoom, and pushing back
a door stepped into small recep-
ton room out of which near. the
entrance two doors opened. On
one was a name, Frederick Hooker.
She raped.
A pause; then an uncertain
voice broke on the words, 4Come
in"
She opened the door. The air
was blue with tobacco smoke.
Back of a handsome, unused ma
hogany desk long, thin, dissi-
pated looking young man had
draped himself in relaxed disorder
over a swivel chair. A cigarette
was between his lips, a network
of nervous lines marred high,
narrow brow. Judith stood just
within the doorway. her lips parted
in smiling expectancy, her eyes
shining As though a fresh breeze
had blown in, the young man re-
.vived; his eyes lighted; he drop
ped his leg from the chair arm and
laid down his cigarette.
Il am looking for Mrs. Hooker"
Judith said. as she IMP
an New York. How'll / dor"
The leer on the white, twitching
Evening star. [volume] (Washington, D.C.) 1854-1972, 1913-10-12
PART II.

n EONDAY morning Judith
M appeared at "The Mist