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The Washington herald., 1922-11-14
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The Washington times., 1922-01-05
WHEN A GIRL MARRIES
ANN Isle
INTERESTING SERIAL OF EARLY Welded LIFE

, 1T may" I responded. We'll
give him a rousing welcome-won't
we. Carlotta?"
Carlotta's hand flew to her heart
and she turned humid eyes on me.
DO you think 1t would be wicked
Of me to stop wearing black" she
dema nded suddenly. II hate to have
him see me looking so badly.
want to-be AZ attractive-as can"
You couldn't appeal more to
Tony than by not looking your
best. His friendship for me was
born Of the knowledge that I need
, ed him. And nothing held him 30
strongly to Betty as his sympathy
for her pride and the wounded
arm which threatened to MAIN
her. In Virginia's case there was
her estrangement from Pat. You
see. Tony Is the squire of danes
in distress"
ct don't want his pity" flashed
Carlotta unexpectedly.
But his sympathy-your mourn
ing Is sure to appeal to that. And
your pallor makes you very sweet
and gentle, Carlotta. As you used
to be, you would command Tony's
regard and respect-his friendship;
but as you are today, looking
sweet and pathetic. I thing you're
much more likely to speak to
Tony's heart. Forgive me II I've
rushed in"
"You haven't" insisted Cariotta,
Except where invited you. I've
been frank all along after a fashion.
Now I'll put It in plain, simple
Anglo-Saxon monosyllables. love
Tony. I want to marry him.
ut wouldn't be posing or ex-
plotting my loss or making the
wrong sort Of appeal--ope that
, won't make him care for the best
OF me, the things ! long to be?"
1T will not" I replied grimly.
Men don't always see the obvi-
Gus. You know that where Tony's
concerned you are loving.
clinging, devoted and simple wo.
man. He's always seen you as a
sturdy business woman to be ad-
mired, but perhaps not to be de-
sired. Show him a new physical
aspect and he'll stop and wonder.
Then the sweetness OF which your
presence Is the outward symbol will
penetrate his set masculine mind
,"Anne-do you think I'm some
horrible sort of superwoman or vamp
or something? Or would you fight
as I'm going to with all your heart
and soul and body? Would you II
you had to? Would you, I mean,
supposing Jim weren't yours-su-
posing he belonged to some other
woman, or stopped caring for you
or something absurd like that?"
My hand flew to my heart, felt
my face blanch.
Don't say such terrible thingsr'
] cried as II the mere suggestion
were making II so. Then. recov-
ering myself. laughed melodra.
matically
"I'd fight with tooth and fist and
my dying breath for jim"
Go Be Continued Saturday,
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
THE BASHFUL SUITOR
What Com Girl DO to Find out If He Loves Her?

VIII she help me stretch the earn
ings Of one to cover the needs OF
two-or more?
Does she like me because I give
her a good time and a lot Of ex-
element, or is she ready to work
shoulder to shoulder with me as
we'll as play by my side?
Is this thing feel for her Just
love. or do care for her?
Will we be happy together when
the billing and cooling is over7
Is she interested in my work and
will she help mo make goodH
Am I the man to inspire her to
make the most Of herself?
Win We build or tear down--to-
gether7
OF course II would be fairer II a
man thought of these questions and
their answers before he started
making the girl care. But how is
he to know without investigating?
The trouble probably lies in the
fact that most girls take masculine
attentions seriously and mistake
them for Intentions. And men have
a way of looking before they take
any decisive step.
II man cares enough for
girl to make her feel that he loves
her and Ia hesitating to speak for
some strange reason, it's generally
a wise plan for the girl to stand
off and look at herself. The mans
hesitancy is moro than likely to
come from q sane, logical wonder
about the practical value Of the
partnership. And than, II tho girl
wants 1t to go through, why can't
she try to discover where she fails
why. II he were q hard-working,
earnest man-she might stop and
think more than twice before
plunging into marriage with . part
ner who offered no more than she
has to give?
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
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. Sir Fergus; She's worryin' herself
sick, the poor child" She said, "and
r she's too proud to tell me what's
the matter, as though I couldn't see
II by the look Of her.
A Growing Dislike.
Sir Fergus saw 1t too, and his
dislike of Meade was famed to .
flame. Aileen never spoke Of him
now, but his picture sat on her dress-
ing table and romance still crowned
him with a halo.
Without q word to the old servitor
Aileen resolved to find out for her
self what had befallen the man she
loved; her letters were returned un-
answered, all her efforts to com
municate with him were futile, but
there was one way and that was a
trip to Dublin. Renewed hopes
sprang up at the obvious solution;
she would visit the poet in his own
home and there learn the reason
for his unaccountable silence.
without a word Of enlightenment
she boarded the train for Dublin
and like a strange mouse In
strange house found herself in the
Irish capital almost afraid to com
plete her errand.
Bulmer Meade's home was . pic
turesque little place on the out
skirts OF the city; 1t was not diff.
cult to be driven there. The polite
butler informed her that Mr.. Meade
was in town but not at that moment
in the house and asked her casually
II she cared to wait.
So Aileen sat down in the recep.
ton room with a shoddy younG
woman who stared at her and finally
piqued herself into a question.
You're waiting for Mr.. Meade
too"
Go Be Continued Tomorrow
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
(kD IDN'T you say that Lyons
- and Tony's car were call.
inc for ,,uop aalxad ~

((D IDN'T you say that Lyons
and Tony's car were call
ing for us?" I asked OF
Carlotta abruptly as we spun along
toward our neighboring yet diverg-
ent destinations.
That's what Understood. Rath-
er. / took 1t for granted" replied
Carlotta easily.
laughed to cover my embarrass-
ment and excitement. There was
little or no likelihood that Carlotta
had any idea what associations this
car in which she was so calmly rid
ing had for me. But I flung out q
~feeler" In, the form Of question.
Think we're. being spirited away
In some strange car by any queer
chance2" I asked.
mo chance" returned Carlotta.
'when I got to the steps I found
this man waiting. He called me by
name as neat as you please, and told
me that he was the new chauffeur
for Mrs. Dalton's new car and had
come to take us to Dreamwold. or
course I couldn't ask him what had
become Of Lyons and Tony Norroy's
car. But I suppose I'll hear when
I get to Virginia 81
"Then you feel pretty sure that
this Is all right?" I queried.
"If anyone steals me-he or she is
welcome" replied Carlotta, YEARLY.
Then she frightened up to ask:
Funny about Tony's car. Do you
think this can mean he's coming
home soonf"
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
The Rhyn,ing
Optinlist
BY AIine Michaelis.
. LILY BINKs has gone to

n LILY BlNkS has gone to
n school thirty years or so: he
can tell you every rule any
teacher'd know. Seven languages
he speaks. Sanskrit. Greek, Chinese.
He can talk away for weeks in any
tongue you please. And, as far as
I'm concerned. Iiottentot would do,
for I never yet have learned aught
that Billy knew. Doubtless Bill has
things just right: anyone can see
he's a truly erudite A. NJ, Phi. d.
But his talk is far too deep for my
, feeble brain; many times fall
asleep from the heavy strain. So
I'd say to learned men: II you want
to teach any common citizen. use
your simplest speech. II you've
anything to tell. try the proven
way: words of just one syllable suit
for what you'd say. When you're
talking of hat, do not say
"chapeau," though you floor your
neighbor fiat showing what you
know. Do not talk so you're a
blight on your fellow men; every
body knows you're bright, prove 1t
once again. Do not use the longest
words you can hit upon making or
binary birds seek the lexicon.
Always call spade a spade, though
you may observe that, with Mr..
Webster's aid, longer words might
serve. II you care for pep and
force, do not ever speak in the high
brows pet discourse, which Is much
like Greek. II your purpose Is to
show two plus two makes four, do
not tell folks all you know Of
Chaldean lore.
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
Who Occupies . Unique Position i'm
tho Writing World as an Authority
on the Problems OF Girls.
-By Beatrice

HE either fears his fate too
much,
Or his deserts are small
Who dares not put It TO the
touch
To win or lose II all"
~ ACH day brings me a quota
n. Of letters from girls who ask
the old question:
How can I bring him to the
pointa How can I mako him como
out and say IN 80 many words that
he loves met His actions show II.
But I can't be sure whether he's
shy or uncertain. What can I do to
find out?"
The longer I live the more con-
WINGED I am that the average man
asks for what he wants in this
world. It's a masculine trait to be
fairly direct and to go straight after
the goal Of desire.
When q man makes love to . girl
without talking love in terms Of
marriage, ne may be shy-but he's
more likely to be uncertain Of him.
self and anything but the emotional
needs and desires of today.
The girl who loves is likely to
start thinking Of a home and chill
dren when the man has only ar
rived at the stage Of wanting to take
her In his arms and smooth back
her soft hair.
A man proposing marriage faces
q number Of practical questions.
And 1t is none too easy to evade q
QUESTIONABLE which would do well
To run something like this:
Can support q home on my pres
ent salary
The Washington times., 1922-01-05

So without warning the author
and his friend departed for Dublin
and Aileen, dreaming happily
waited for her knight poet to ap-
pear and tell her how much she
meant to him.
When noon came and he ala not
appear she sat down to play on her
harp, trying to win some consolation
from the music, but even that failed
to satisfy, and Bridget watched her
with an anxious eye wander about
from one window to another looking
toward Lisemere.
It was a garrulous neighbor who
put an end to her expectations.
Stopping to chat with Bridget she
cast an admiring glance at Aileen.
ct saw your fine poet this morn"
said she, bag and baggage rush.
ing for the train he was, and his
friend with him"
Aileen went white. -oh. I hope
nothing's happened" she cried.
Sure he was laughing as II he
hadn't a care in the world" said
the visitor.
When she had gone Ailecn had
recourse to Bridget. Bridget.
dear, you don't think anything is
wrong, do your"
Sure I do: my love. think he's
wrong-running away without ever
coming over to say good-by-it's
only what I expected"
You shan't talk that way-heu
writf. to mc-hell explain"
She ran off to conceal her mis-
cry in solitude still with the great
est faith in Meade; but the days
passed and no letter appeared. Fen
nell did not return. and no one could
give her the slightest clue to what
had summoned the poet 30 hurriedly
TO Dublin
Aileen's paffns cheeks worried her
Old nurse; she sought council with
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
THE WINE OF LIFE
STORY OF AN AMBITIOUS YOUNG SCULPTOR.
ARTHUR STRINGER-
BY ARTHUR STRINGER-

; interested in money matters, both
disturbed and depressed him.
But you'll have to be. before very
long," announced Torrie as her gaze
met his. She seemed surprised by
the look OF embarrassment in his
eyes. "Krassler says he wants your
book for the movies" she went on in
an effort to bridge q silence touched
with discomfort. He even said the
company he's interested in will give
you $4,000 for the rights"
Storrow got up from his chair.
Then Krassler's been here2" he
demanded, more sharply than he
had intended.
Yes; he drops up now and them"
was the studiously indifferent reply
from his wife. Then she added. as
though in after-thought. He keeps
saying that l ought to be back on
the stage"
Storrow did not seem 10 hear her.
And how about Modrynski?" he
asked, almost harshly. as though in
tent on clearing the board, now that
the task had been begun.
Torrte, for one brief moment,
swept his face with a close and
questioning glance. AZ though de-
handing Of herself the real motive
for those interrogations.
II have seen him only twice." she
said with a carefully maintained
patience. He says our stairs are
to much for him"
And Vibbard?"
Torrie shook her head from side
to side.
An Appeal.
mo. haven't seen him since
She came to q stop, apparently I'M
willing to recall In words q scene
still too distasteful to her.
And how about that man East.
man7" continued storrow, intent
on going to the end Of his unsavory
excursion. His wife's hesitation did
not escape him, ready as he stood
to attribute to 1t a significance
which could only spell anguish for
his own heart.
"Donnie's been here. several
times" she acknowledged, the ef-
fort with which she spoke seeming
to imply that she was forcing her
self to be honest with an inquisitor
whose right she could still question.
Hes been here, just as he's been
everywhere. But I don't think he'll
bother me much more"
mo. I don't think he WILL" aver.
red Storrow. with a passion which
he was unable to control. For the
past, which was equally beyond his
control, was reaching out it's hands
to strangle what was left of his
hope.
owen" said Torrie. arresting him
In his febrile striding back and
forth. Now that you've mentioned
these men, there's something I want
to say to you"
About them7" he abruptly de-
mande6.
mot 30 much about them az
about ourselves and what you said
the other day about us making the
best of our lives. You still want
to do that. don't your
Go Re Continued Tomorrow
tcepyrisht 1859. By Arth.r s,rinsss)
fublish ~ aIrangsnent With Iatsrna-
deal sssHuvs essv&sA La.
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
Streets
Safe
BY Brice Belden, M. d.

|" HE Institution OF play streetr
like those Of the city Of New
York would. II they could DO
established in all large municipal
ties. greatly reduce the number Of
fatalities from street accidents. For
every year there arc hundreds Of
deaths from moving vehicles in
each Of the larger cities It has
been shown that such deaths out
number those from typhoid fever
and ssarlet fever combined. Espe-
cially in districts where there are
no Fairgrounds are playstreets
needed.
Anything that increases the
death rate Of a community reflects
upon its healthfulness. Therefore
every effort must be expended
looking to the warning Of both Pc
destrians and drivers against the
danger Of reckless driving on the
part Of the latter and carelessness
and thoughtlessness on the part OF
the former when crossing streets.
A great many accidents are due
to running directly in front Of NOV
ing vehicles having the right Of
way Children especially should
be taught not to cross a street in
the middle of the block but only at
the regular street crossings, and
drivers should be compelled to
lessen speed at all such crossings.
A good set OF rules is that adopt.
ed by the Safety-First League Of
Philadelphia. chiefly for the bene-
fit of children:
1. Always go to the main street
crossing before YOU cross tho
street.
2. Before crossing the street
STOP! Look in both directions.
8. When crossing in back Of We
hicles-LOoK! See what Is coming
the other way.
4. Keep off the back Of moving
vehicles.
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
A Romantic and Gorgeous Film Drama
Based on Dom Byrne's
Famous Story.

lin his eyes: my little Aileen, tell
me you do care. won't your"
Yes I do care" the words were
scarcely audible; in q second his
arms were about her and his lips
crushed to hers
Meade Wins a Treasure.
In such fashion as old as the hills
Aileen plighted her troth to her
knight; for a moment they stood.
the girl filled with the sweet exalta-
ton that comes with the giving up
Of the heart; then she picked a
long-stemmed rose, gave it to him.
and waved her hand as she fled to
the house.
Meade stood looking after her, a
smile on his face. He still carried
the rose when he entered Fennell's
sitting room.
You're early tonight" said his
friend.
THE early bird catches the
worm." replied Meade. laughing and
swinging the rose up and down.
well. I've got some news for
you. Adrienne Soral, the dancer.
is over from Paris. She's going to
be at the party in Dublin tomorrow
night"
You're going?" queried Meade.
I'm off; how about your"
II don't know"
"Oh. you don't. Well, I'll leave
you to your rustic enjoyments
then, but Adrienne will miss you
didn't you write a sonnet to her
once and hasn't she been grateful
ever SINGER"
Meade was knocking the rose
against the table and the petals
began to drop one by one until It
remained an unsghtly stalk-he
tossed 1t impatiently away. II rep
resented to him a wish gratified: a
result fulfilled. He had set out to
The Washington times., 1922-01-05

\
head and moved 1t slowly
from side to side. He was
ashamed now OF his tears, and
he did his best to control them.
Then he caught her hand. and chung
to II, childishly, as though he were
in need OF sustenance.
I've come back" he said, still
without looking at her.
i knew you would" she quietly
CHAPTER XIV.
Nothing in the life Of man. Stor-
row was beginning to learn, was
either absolute or permanent. Hope
itself came to him Swallowed with a
great purpose, triumph arrived
tinged with defeat, conquest mex
tricably tangled up with subjuga-
ton. Even happiness, at its highest
pitch, was not without an under
tone Of regret, and love itself too
often took on a colortng OF pain,
just as humor, uncouth and incon-
gruous, could unexpectedly return to
rob the deepest grief Of it's dignity.
PLANT as Storrow tried to leave
himself during the ensuing days OF
readjustment, there were moods and
moments when he was tempted to
nurse the suspicion that the whole
thing was a mockery, a studiously
sustained pretense. Something, he
felt, was wanting. even though that
deficiency remained underlined. Yet
against this feeling he fought both
actively and stubbornly, knowing
that since he had made his bed he
must lie in II. He must make the
best Of things. He no longer had
any choice In the matter. He found
himself thrust into a forlorn cam
paign Of reconstruction in which
he was desperately resolved not 10
fail.
A Generous Offer.
He was helped in this resolution
by his newer attitude towards Tor.
RE. In that attitude was a quiet
tenderness, tendency to be more
deliberate in his movements, an
autumnal wistfutness in his regard
for her, q Formulation Of midsum.
mer passion into the cooler and thin
ner sunlight Of November. This
vague desire for tranquility, for that
peace in which the currents OF re-
newal flow freest, left him reluctant
to talk about the immediate past
and the situation which had led to
his disappearance. To discuss that
still seemed too much like the re-
opening Of wounds not yet entirely
healed. But it was impossible. on
the other hand. to keep entirely out
Of the past, just as 1t was impossiple
to foretell into what paths the idlest
Of talk might venture. .,
1T suppose you know" Torrie SAID
TO him one morning, nearly week
after his return, how well your
books been going? And the page
the Sunday paper had about your
adventure in the Barren GroundsY
storrow, In acknowledging that
ne had heard nothing OF this. could
not repress a pang of regret that
his native land, that his old WOOD.
land life, that the sun-clad hills OF
his youth, seemed now such worlds
and worlds away from him.
Chester Hardy says that book
II apt TO bring you In moro money
than you imagine" Torrie con-
tinued.
Tho mention Of Hardy's mama,
O. he sxplainsA that hs vssnr mach
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
Screen Version Novettzed
BY Jane Mclean.

"HERE was no doubt in her
heart now that she loved Meade,
and she Iongsd to believe that
he loved her; an adept in breaking
down the reserve of shy and sensi-
tive girls, the poet continued his
declarations of undying affection.
Constant companionship, the soft
ening influence of the lovely wealth
err: the mans eagerness, all com
bined to make Aileen a victim. Stop
ping near her gate In the moonlight
he poured forth anew his devotion.
"Aileen l can't go on like this
I adore you-can't you care a little
for me?"
Pleading was in his voice and love
The Washington times., 1922-01-05
THE STORY so FAR.

Aileen Barrett, belle OF little Irish VII
lage of Newry, and beloved by the vii
layers because OF her many kindnesses,
70 the idol OF John Barrett's and
Bridget's doting heart. With his
stone quarries money he intends to
make Aileen a great lady. and plans
to send her away to school Aileen
spends her happy girlhood days dream:
ing of the wonderful man she will
marry. She meets Sir Fergus Cassidy.
q neiHhbor, before going away. When
AtIeen and her schoolmat are caught
reading Bulmer Meade's poetry, she
assumes the blame and Is subject to
severe lecture. She 10 suddenly sum-
moned home by her sick father and
arrives Just AS he dies. She uses In
hsrited money for betterment OF neigh
borhood., Bulmer Meade comes to
Newrie to visit a friend, meets Ailsen.
ana promptly falls In love with her.
much to the discomfort OF Sir Fergus,
who has loved Aileen for a long time.
At ball given by Sir Fergus, Meade
declares his love for Aileen. Sir Fergus
dislikes and distrusts Meade. as does
Bridget.