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By Nell Brinkley
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Nell Brinkley Says: - -
. That always waxes and-wanes, eee-saws and strusslcs beck and forth" end
lessly,' between the girt of leisure and' the girl -who must toll with brain, or
sometimes with weary little bands and feet for the clothes that cover her
brave shoulders and the butter that goes on her bread. Who wins? Is there
Why I Married a Second Time
The Man Who Was Happily Wed Tells
Why He Took Another Mate. : : : :
any winning? .Does It Just depend on the girl?--Who-holds the highest hantf
In Love, in Interest, appreciation, affection of any sort? Which side stands
conqueror at the dreamed-of end, wbii Love turns down his thumb for the one
underfoot? Which one fills best the definition of the soft word Woman?
I asked two cynics. Two with long faces and wise looks two men who
Read It Here See It at the Movies
have scorned to Judge any girl by the test of Love's favor! And. Ho-ho! In
one breath, so that I could scarcely tell the answer of one from that of the
other, they cried:
"Well, the one that gets married the oftenest Is the
1 girl of
Jglrl wl
leisure."
who tolls."
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By DOROTHY DIX.
"I married a second time," said the
man with the tired eyes, "because I
could not live without the love of a
'woman.
"I am one of the
few unfortunate
'men who have
iheen mated as well
en married My
firat wife and I
'knew perfect com
panionahlp. For
over thirty - five
years we worked
together and play
ed together, we
sorrowed and
joyed together, un
it 11 we came llter
ally to be a single
OUl.
"When ah died
imy world fell In
Irulna about . me.
I'For a long time I
was so stunned
Iwlth grief that I was hardly eonscioua of
'what I did or what happened to me. I
went through the ordinary affairs of life,
'ate and slept and dressed, and attended
Ito my business like a person In a Mack
dream, and then, as time wore on, little
by little I began to wake up and get my
bearings.
"I found out first that I was horribly
uncomfortable physically. My wife had
Itaken care of my bodily comforts so
Jong that I was as helpless to look out
Tor myself as a baby. I couldn't keep
gup with my clothes.
"But above all else I found that I was
starving for the tenderness, and sym
Wthy, and comprehension of a woman.
There are men's men and women's men.
'There are men who find their only true
companionship among men. They only
t-are for women as either playthings or
jdrudges. They never talk to women ex
cept an trivial matters. When they talk
about the things that really grip their
souls they talk to a man.
"There are other men who find no real
companionship in their own sex. They
sirs shy and reserved .before other men.
and only a woman's touch Is light enough
ko open the secret doors to their souls,
behind which lie hidden their real
thoughts and beliefs and aspirations.
"I was this kind of a man. Most men
tored roe. I cared nothing for the sports
tr the vices In which the majority of
len find their diversion, and which form
the principal toplo of club room conver-
tatlon. I could bo more have talked to
ther man about the things that were
kacred to me than I could have built aa
altar In the public street.
"Those who have never known the Joy
lot a real companionship of man and
I woman in which mind answers to mind,
land sympathy to sympathy, and in which
levery Interest Is in common, seem to
pet along very well without It. They'
develop a stoical self-sufficiency that
makes them equal to their own need
Just as people who live in arid anc
sterile lands develop the ability to exist
on a small amount of food.
"Of what use to struggle when there
was no one to cheer you on or care
whether you sank or swam? What sweet
ness In success If no woman gloried 1.
your victory? Of what avail to toll for
money when there was no woman to
lavish it on? How the sest went out of
everything In life when there was no wife
to tell It to. to talk It ever with, to sym
pathise with your part In It.
"I am no fool. I knew well enough
that the glory and the rapture of such
a love and such a marriage as mine had
been cannot be repeated. I knew that I
could not hope that heaven would send
me a second wife such as my first had
been, and I knew, aadly enough, that
the best of me was burled In my wife's
grave, and that I could not give to an
other woman the love I had given to
her.
"Nevertheless, I determined to marry
again. If you are perishing of thirst you
do not demand to slack It on vintage
champagne. If you are dying of hunger
you grasp at a crust Instead of Insisting
upon feasting on cake.
"A wife would give ma companionship
for my loneliness, and an object In life,
and If the new love could not euro the
ache left by the loss of the old one,, it
would, at least, be a palliation.
"And so that Is why I, who loved
greatly my first wife, and whose flrt
marriage was full of great happiness,
married a second time."
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By Gouverneur Morris
and
Charles W. Ooddard
Osetngki, 1MB, Star Osapaay.
Household Suggestions
When Ironing rub your iron to clean
It an a piece of brown paper sprinkled
with rough salt
When cooking peas always out a few
pods in the pot. as they make the peas
taste sweeter.
Tinned and bottled fruits should be
kept In the dark.
Fine cotton is better than silk for
mending gloves.
Herbs for drying should be picked early
in the morning, and Just before the buds
open.
Cedarwood dust scattered on the range
gives a pleasant odor and nullifies cook
ing smells.
New tinware will never rust If rubbed
with fresh lard and baked In the o'tn be
fore use.
A little plf.ee of cotton wool In glove
tips prevents holts beln rubbed by the
tinge nails.
Synopsis of 1'evious Chapters.
After the tragic death of John Aues
bury, his prosualed Ue, one of Amer
icas greatest beauties, diss. At her death
trot. Stuilier, aa asanl of the Interests
kidnaps the beautiful J-year-old baby
kill and brings her uu In a paradise
here she sees no man, but thuiks she
is lauglii by angels who Instruut bar fur
her uiuslou to icform the world. At the
aue of in she s suddenly thrust Into Ins
world where agents of the Interests are
ready to pretei.d to find her.
fr'itteeu years later Tommy goes to the
Adlroudackk. The Interests are responsi
ble for Uie trip. By accideiit he Is the first
to meet the little Anienbuiy girl, as she
comes fortn trom her paradise aa Cvlestla
the kI'I from heaven. Neither Tommy nr
Celesila recount each other. Toiiuuy
finds It an easy matter to rescue Celesila
from Prof. SUllliat and they hlue In
the mountains; later they are pursued
by liulliter and escape to an Island where
luey spend the night.
Tommy s first alia was to get Celeetla
away from milliter. After they leave
Bellevue Tommy is unable, to get any
hotel to take Oelestia In owing to her
costume. But Inter he persuades his
father to keep her. When he goes out
to ttie taxi he finds hor gone, tttia falls
into the hands of white slavers, but
uscapes and noes to live with a poor fam
ily by the name of Uoualas. When their
son Freddie returns home be finds right
in his own house. Celesila, the girl for
which the underworld has offered a re
ward that he hoped to gnt.
Oelestia secures work in a large gar
ment factory, where a great many girls
are employed. Here she shows her pe
culiar power, and makes friends with all
ber girl companions, tty her talks to the
girls she is able to oalm a threatened
Ktrlke. and the "boss" overbearing her is
moved to grant the relief the girls wished,
and also to right a great wrong be had
done one of them. Just at this point the
factory oatches on fire, and the work
room la soon a biasing furnace. Celesila
refuses to escape with the other girls,
and Tommy Barclay rushes In and oar
rles ber out, wrapped In a olg roll of
cloth.
After rescuing Celeetla from the fire.
Tommy la souirht bv Manner Uarclav.
who undertones to persuade him to give
up the girl. Tommy refuses, and CeUt'ta
wania him to wed her directly. He can
not do this, ss he has no funds, fctillller
snd Barclay introduce Celesila to a co
terie of wealthy mining men, who agree
to send Celestia to the colll-ri;a
The wife of the minnra' leader Involves
Tommy In an escapade that leans the
miners to lynch him. Celesila serves blm
from the mob, but turns from blm and
goes to see Kebr.
ELEVENTH" EP1SODH
"Yes." said the stranger, almost ka a
whisper.
"There's a woman in this town." Mrs.
Uunsdorf resumed, "who'd be willing to
lie down and let him trsmp on her. No.
I don't mean Celesila. 8he likes him well
enough In her nimby pamby too-busy,
lo-thlnk-of-love kind of a way. 1 mean
another woman with red blood in her
veins. Well, she made all the row.
Crazy jealous she was, I guess. Her love
seemed to turn to hate, and she made
out that he oh, got too fresh with her,
and yelled for help, and her husband
and some friends came, and they was
going to lynch Tommy Barclay, and him
on a ladder with a rope around his neck,
when along she came" .
"The woman?"
"The girl from heaven. And she talked
and pretty soon she got hold of the
woman and made her own up."
"Made her?"
"If you're fool enough to look In her
eyes she can make you do any blame
thing ahe wants you to do. But I've
learned sense. I don't look at her eyes,
and then I'm all right" '
"And then there was no truth In the
rumor that Mr. Barclay got too fresh
with a woman T"
"No truth at all."
The stranger made a small faint sound.
It wasn't a word or a sigh or a murmur,
but It seemed to mean something, for
Mra Ounsdorf stopped abruptly, looked
sharply at her companion and said:
"You seem disappointed."
"ir
"Tes, you!
The stranger laughed nervously. They
had halted Just In front of the 'Family
Entrance to a saloon.
"I want to know why you're disap
pointed."
"Why," said the stranger, a little
lamely, "I might be a friend of Mr. Bar
clay's, and I might think that it would
be better for him if be got over bis fancy
for Celeetla. And a fancy for another
person would prove that be had, wouldn't
ltT"
"Are you a friend of Tommy Bar
clay V
After hesitation, the stranger said,
"Yes."
"So am I." said Mrs, Ounsdorf. "and
that being so, I guess we've got a talk
coming to us. Let's go In here."
A moment later Mrs. Ounsdorf and the
stranger, fating each other across a dirty
tabia in a dirty windowed room that
s mailed of drink, and a bartender with
an evn face had served them with a
horrible mixture of whisky and water.
Mrs. Ounsdorf gulped down a large
mouthful with apparent relish, but for
the stranger one small sip seamed to be
enough.
"We can talk stralghter," said Mra.
Ounsdorf, 1f you'll lift ttat Veil"
The etranger hesitated, then obediently
turn up the veil, and diaoKwed the regu
lar and beautiful features of Mary Black
stone, i
"1 guess," said Mra. Ounsdorf, after a
moment of admiring scrutiny, "we'll un
swallow the story about your being a re
porter. You're a friend of Tommy Bar
clay and you belong In the same walks of i
ory ever cr&t tfel 1
Ufa that he does."
Mary nodded.
"Well. I'm Mrs. Ounsdorf. I'm the
woman that tried to put him In Dutch."
Mis Blackstone's eyes biased with sud
den interest.
"But you-you don't hate him any
more?"
"Me. I hate him the same you do.
Neither more nor lesa But I'll tell who
we do hate. If you don't know. We don't
hate each other because he's passed us
both us. We're both In the earns boat.
We hate her."
"We have cause to.''
Mra Outisdorf's shapely hand shot
across the table, and Mary Blackatons
ciaspea it for a moment In hers.
"I've told you my name,' aald Mrs
Gunsdorf.
"I am Mary Blackstone."
Oee!" exclaimed Mra. Ounsdorf. "but
I thought she'd be dressed different. How
ao know you're not stringing me again?''
"These are my maid s clothes," said
Mary. "I didn't want to be recognised."
jir. uunraorr still looked a little
aouDtrul. And Mary, smiling a little,
touched the nook of her drees and dis
closed a string of pearls, each pearl per
fect and not much smaller than a cherry.
"I believe you," said Mra Ounsdorf.
"But cover that thing up. Tou don't
want anybody In Bitumen to know you've
got mat."
"Jf I lost It." said Mary, "and the right
person found it, I wouldn't care."
one spoke in a cold, defiant sort of
way, and then fastened her drees once
more over the necklace.
"You think." said Mre. Ounsdorf, "that
If it wasn't for her you'd stand a
chance?
"Don't you feel a little that way, too,
Mrs Ounsdorf? You are wonderfully
good looking, you know, .and Mr. Bar
clay seems to have cast In his lot with
labor. It looks as If you'd stand the bet
ter chance of us twov doesn't It?"
Mrs. Oupsdorf shrugged her shoulders.
"We couldn't stand any less chance
than we do now. And the oftener he sees
tier, the less that ohence gets."
"If she really cornea from heaven"
"The quicker ahe goee back the better T'
Mary laughed a cold little laugh.
"I'd not be the one to hold bar back
by the skirts"
"Nor I."
"But," sale" Mra Ounsdorf. "If she went
to heaven, and any one In this town had
a band In sending her. and got found
out" she shuddered "that parson would
be torn to ribbons."
"Where does she liver'
"They've fixed tents for her and her
party Just outside the town. They cell
It "Headquaiters of Celeetla the Girl
from Heaven."
"Who is ter party T"
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meal for five and that's worth considering where
the tastiness and food value of the meal is not
sacrificed and it answers the question "What can
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(To Be Continued Tomorrow.)
