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The No Santa Olaus Orank
By WINIFRED DLACK.
V-HPH
Tha No-Santa Claus cranks are out
again. I had my first letter tills year
from ono of them this morning.
"Won't you Join tho ohorus of pro loot
against thus fool
ish old myth?"
said my letter.
"Hon- can vrc ex
pect truth from
tho children If
wo teach them
surh lies?
"Will you Join tho
Xo-Snnta 0 1 a u a
league and help
stamp out this old
cruel and ridicu
lous falsehood from
the HvcH of our
trusting children?"
No, m y dear
nmdnmc, ' 1 will
not Join In any
such league. If you'd start an anti-crank
league I'd Join fast enough and the first
thing I'd try to get that league to do
would bo to lock up all the Anti-Santa
i.'ltius fiends where they couldn't possibly
get out till all tho lights on the tallest
Christmas trees are out, and all the tired
little bobblty heads are laid qulelly on
hII the little pillows from one end of the
world to the other, and If you -stop to.
think about It, that would mean a. lone.
Ions time.
foolish old myth, indeed. It's the peo
ple who talk against It that" aro foolish,
and blind, and deaf und dumb into the
bargain.
.Santa Olaus Isn't a myth; he's allyo
alive and laughing, and crying, and work
ing, and loving this very minute. If
you don't believe it look Into the eyes of
the first fat man you see walking Into a
toy shop in tho next few days and tell
me if you ever saw a fat man look so
happy any other time of the year except
Santa Glaus time?
What a skimpy little rled-up woman
that was opposite you in the car last
night, but how hor eyes shone. Did you
notice how she kept looking Into that flat
parcel she carried, and smiling and smll-
IHK till you had to smile, too. In pure j
bympathy?
Fish for dinner? No, nqi- for breukfast
either. That was a doll In that parcel,
and If you weren't a perfect numbskull
you'd have known It Just by the little
woman's eyes when she peered 'Into that
parcel. Who over looks like that when
they .Just see a "fish for supper," or a
peck of potatoes, or anything else that
Isn't a thing but "useful" and "practi
cal?" Oh. yes. She might have bought the doll
some other time. She needn't have saved
for the last six months to do it for this
particular season, need she? And say,
wouldn't the world be bettor off from
our odd point of view if she never
bought it all?
Inter Mies
Demand UseOf
What good is a doll? Can a doll add
and subtract? Can a doll cook a dinner,
or darn stockings, or hide Havings away
In the tea caddy to bo used when some
body Is out of a Job?
No? Well, what use Is she then. In
mercy's name? And that other parrel, I
suppose you didn't notice what was In
that ,ethcr?
Dear, dear, you'd never qualify for r
Shelock Holmes never In a thousand
years. Why. that 'was an engine an en
gine with red wheels and a red smoke
stack. And there's n. car that goes with It
red and black with tin wheels.
Toot, toot! Clear the trad; for the
Chlco.Ro limited! Whcto's the engineer?
Why, there ahead of the tralr, whete
he should be, to be sure. Sa his curly
head there in tho light or the Christinas
cnndles. Toot, toot! Down btnUes, we
(ire coming to a bridge; rattle, rattle.
wo ve crosseu tne river; cn-oo. cn-oo,
ch-oo, hard getting up these grades.
Toot, toot! Here comes the westbound
train, fctand by and let her pais. Toot,
toot! Away, away, out of the dingy room,
away from tho sordid flat. Who cares
whether thero's ,meat for dinner today
or not?
Cljoo, choo! We're otf to see fair lands
and countries -strange and far on the
littlo 10-cent, train with the red tin
wheels and the good stout string.
Ilush-a-byo, hush-a-bye, Marjorie Mae,
your littlo mother is worried about you.
IE it fever that makes thoso round checks
so red? Hush-a-bye. hush-a-bye; there,
there, see, you are safe safe In little
mother's arms. Nothing- shall frighten !
you ;v not even the gritn visage of t "No
Santa Claus bogle. , ' ,
Sh-h, my darling, I'll teH xou he story
of the littlo girl who d.ldn't believe, It)
Santa Claus and how unhappy, she wa4
till she found out the truth and was
smiles again.
Once upon a time that's the way all
stories must begin, tho. stories of illttjo,
girls a.nd great castles and white swans
and wicked stepmother queens. "Once j
upon n time.
Hush-a-bye, hush-a-bye, the cold wind
that sings to the window pane cannot
reach us now, you and me. See, I wrap
SOUP
HOT
SHOULO
BE SEEM , AND
the messemgcc boy
Hiked up the Stairs with
a message por. miss oldc
MAYDE. HE RAPPED AT THE
DOOI2. OH THE THIRD LAtDM
AMO WHEM T WAS OPENED,
HE WALKED IN, AND STARTED
TO TEASE THE PARROT. THE
OLD BIRD -JHCSV-1E EttZfiGED AND
OKJAAEO HB BUB, CAM;
A CANDIED DATE IcUH
FOR OFFICE?"
Bl Nfl Bint YOU fED
DEVILS. (SOW. BITE
THE OUST
I
lh 3UIL0IM6 ME A
BUN.(JALOvV
THATS COSTItf 6. ME A
WAD OF
flHERE'S BILLS FOft OffOta BFOEE lM THROUQH; l't-1-
A HORSEMAN RODE DOYfM THE
qUIET VU-LAqE STREET. IN
THE DEAD OF MIGHT- ALL WA
STY67AN pm; AHO AUL.
THAT HERALDED HIS ADVEHT,
VAS THE RYTHMIC CLATTER
OF HiS HORSE S HOOFS. A
MILD CRY RftG OUT FROM
THE ZIOERS UPS. IT WAS
THQ M IF A GIIZL IS
ILLf CAH CUTICU&ftf"
o o o
TAKE Y0UR CHOICE )
TAKE THIS ONE . '
AMDJ3ILLS FOR LUMBER.
BILLS OF ALL, KIH05
WITHOUT flUMBEfo-
SET. MV cor.
fWLL COST ME EVETCf
BUCK l'l GOT- I
A WOMAN CAME DASHHG-
DOPWi THE STREET. YELLfrtq
police poliotI" A BIG
CROVp OF 8C0BS WEJCE
FO-LOWrVq HEfZ. SUDDEHL
AS IF BY A MIRACLE, A COP
WAS SIGHTED. A HD TUB.
WOMAN DASHED UP TO Hlt AND
PANTED " IF A MAPLE
TREE: GIVES A GALL OH
OP SYRUP A DAY, IS IT
A gALLAflTZy?"
AW VOH I5EAD THAT
fH sorie BOOK;
DIO XH' CHA?
HOW dWe
DO, WHO
ARE .
NUH?
fMTrlE BOOB
THAT PUT THE
BILL IH
BUlLDlHe.
. When is Business Woman 's Hour of Beauty?
Says Success in Work Brings Perfection
JJ MAHfUUKT HL'BHAKD AVER.;
:-'Wllen '''woirian's' lioiir of beauty - 1
When women first began working out
sldo tlni home, no one would admit that
t(ir business woman could be anything,
but mannish in appearance, badly
my littlo girl, Marjorie Mae. Santa Claus ' drRSeJ amJ 'K"lril - 1,1 facl' no wa'
said so. ' portrayed exactly as tho nnti-HUffrage
The harsh voice of the mail who cama
yesterday for the money 'for what we
had eaten will not frighten me now, I
will not let my mother cry, for wo have
you now, my little JIarJorle, and all is
well.
If only father had lived to kiow you
he would have loved you, too. Dear
father, ho always smiled at me when
my hair was curled like yours. He has
gone now, far away, mother says, for,
far. away, where It Is never cold and
where therefore no hungry people, and
where all the little girls have dolls like
ou, dear JIarJorle. Huah-a-bye, hush-
a-bye.
papers of today depict tho women who
are working to ettnhllsh equal rights for j
thplr own sex.
.Mrs. Harriet 11. filfford Is a vety strik
ing brunette, with wavy blade hair, vivid
color, and the slim fashionable figure,
"Do you want to know phen the busi
ness woman's hour of beauty is?" Mrs,
G If ford asked me.
"That's very simple; providing she Is
good looking at nil .her supreme hour of
beauty is when she bus successfully put
through a, big business deal. That refers
w.. -.. .. .. v. iiuit,o n nullum ' iiuniin;aa. miu viidi a uiu u Kuwu jiuui) duuii
1 like that who acts so silly WOmen nowadays, you know, despite the'
useless doll? , fart tne. uro ajway(, 8UppoHed to bo'
N'onseuse, nothing In it, all a foolish j to tl,e woman who In wiapped up In her
fiction. How can we ever make u woman ' business, and there aro a good many such
of a child
over a sens
Tin fin nnH fining rt-11-.t ! cnnnL
dnii -wav (,: ,,, " , . 1 1,alf-hearted 111 buslnitHs, and morn in-,
ooti away from your little giu. Don t , , 1
let her make believe like that. Tell her ter'3led ln t,le PO"Stltltle of matrimony.'.
"It's Just a "thing made of rags and ' "The interest and enthusiasm which
paper and gass. Don't waste your time I the young and pretty business woman I
on it."
Take thu red and black engine away
from that boy of yours. This world isn't
, meant to play in; lfn meant for work,
and sorrow, and worry, und death. Teach
him the truth about It and oegln today, j fr
"There Is no Santa Claus, my i-on." ' it
I Ye, that is what you must fay. "This
! little engine of yours 1h nothing but tin.
Let's orufch it. Pee, how could you think
it was an engine? What, crying. Well,
i you are no longer fooled, at any rale.,
i That much have I ln my wisdom done
, for ;-ou '
puts Into her work shows ln the vparklc
and animation of her face, and 'In tho
morning before she has grown too tired, j
when her business Is going well, and she I
has achieved success thiough her own ef
forts, you will find beauty In bulness'at
most perfect hour.
"And, of course, beauty is nn asset to j
the business woman, as It Is an asset to i
woman In any other sphere. She cannot '
make a hutlnMs success because of her !
good looks, but it Is preposterous to be
HeVe that they don't help her consider-1
CudcuraSoap
and Ointment
; ablr.
; What? You will not Join the league for ".Now" continued .Mrs. Gilford, xpeuk
ithe abolition of Santa Claus, little j ini 0f women lh general, J think that
mother? You believe in him yourself, ; youne motherhood is tho most beautiful
j you wouldn't give that one hour of Joy : tme 0f a woman's life. A woman iea.ches
on Christmas morning for all the days In the smith of her beauty when the bo
, the reit of the wrdld year? , comes a mother, and if we are to Judge
Well. well. There are two of us-you . by the famous paintings of the world,
.and I. Come, let's Join hands and tell tho world artist has always keen this,
each other stories of the days when we , for ,),e Madonna s tho supreme type of
J wondered what made the voice of Santa ' feminne beauty. Eaoh artist has taken
.Claus so familiar, somehow, and whts-; a different kind of vomah and painted
per. if any of tho Anti-Santa Claus leaguo . n-er )n the tirt wonderful glow of ma
J come near us let's pick up our skirts, ternlty.
' Just as my old aunt used to dp when eJih 1 ..Whether ih was a neaxant elrl. as
tho model for the wonderful. Rlstlne Ma.
donna of Raphael a suppoted to have
ben, or woman of the'hlvhesi sooial
rank who was glad to pose with her
babv, maternity has always aast its beau
j tiflng radiance upoii'hor." . '' ' '
taw an unruly hen trying to get out Into
Frost bites, chapping, chafing rtd, ! "M them back
narrow, practical coops
Shall wo you and I?
fucmas.Uchincsar.dirritaUcjasind-
ilcntal to wintrj sjwrls are promptly rointrd rsrsffranim,
relieved by warm baths with Cuti- Vwr temper wii: improva win. d'..
. .... t;....r t.M.,.j v,., ni, ,, . Aron!. n r",d
tulil iiuoj;, iuiiwr,vu tjr fo w w r J(i loan II
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Mllfi IUiUUXT K. OJKI'lllUi
.Uc.ti Sc.p and f'islui i ocii Uuourut tnt
vfi'! ' r' waif.' " fl4 "uo
ti t m oi.t t nn.i ir . -a.
Ultl m sin Utt,
lot ".& g.il )iU wife turutd to salt in-
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llunkrr ntia.
The Manicure Lady
Uy llOnOTHV DIX.
p mil mm
!
V few days ago ln this column I told
t story of an old woman who had spent
her life tolling, and slavlnr, and sacrt
'leliig for her children In order to edu
cate them and give thorn better advan
sgns than aho had,
and whose reward
was to be snubbed
by her sons and
daughters, and to
sen that they wero
ashamed of her.
referring to this
article a man
writes: "I am the
father of five child
ren and I am doing
practically tho samo
thing that tho wo
man In your story
did. And my re
ward Is the samo ni
hers. Aty children
are Just an un
grateful and utinp-
preclatlve as hers. Why should not my
love tegt lovo for me In my children?
Why should they not at least understand
tho tacrlflccs 1 make for them? To me
tho attitude of my children toward the
parents who have shown them such de-'
votlon Is the greatest psychological prob
lem in the world,"
That young people should takn. their
parents' sacrifices without grotltudo Is
'crtsinly ono of the saddest things on
nrth. but It Is no particular piuile. It Is
limply tho relentless working out of ono
of the most brutal and unlovely laws In
human nature, and that Is that we treat
thorn about us Just exactly as they permit
us to treat them, we give to them Just
what they demand or us.
The Inborn Instinct In evdry breast
seems to bo to trample upon the meek
and humble, and to kow-tow before the.
haughty and great. You can sco this
Illustrated in every family you know. Th
wlfo who makes a doormat of herself
gets trodden upon and kicked aside.
Whereas tho woman who sets heraelf up
In her home as a parlor ornament has
her husband burning Incense before her,
Many a woman thinks thut she can
win her husband's love by being patient,
and uncomplaining, and frugal, and In
dustrious, Hhe cherishes the belief that
he will appreciate nil that she docs for
him and bo grateful to her. Never wa
there n more mistaken Idea. He never
notices, or If he does, he thinks It Is no
moro than he deserves, nnrt he has a con
tempt for her because she hasn't got
enough spunk and Independence to de
mand something for herself. The wlvss
that men cherish are tho women that the
men have to serve, never the stave wives
who kiss the feet or their lords and
masters.
Precisely the same rule holds good In
the relationship between parents and
children. Tf the parents give the best of
everything to th children, tho chlldron
will take It without thanks. If the parents
take the back seats, the children will
occupy Iho front ones as a matter or
course.
If a girl 1 permitted to sit In the
parlor nnd read a novel, and keep her
hands white, while hor mother does al
of the cooking and housework, she. will
naturally come to look upon her mother
as her servant. If a boy sees his fattier
Bo shabby and shiny that he may have
forty new suits to wear to college, In
will have no compunction to making- fu:
of the old man's clothes and Iw ashamed
to introduce him to his swell aciiualiit
ances. The iwrent have prostrated themsolvns
before their children, and the children
walk over them. The parents have
taught their children thut they are not
to be onsldered, and the children havt
learned the lemon. The parents havn
fostered selfishness la their children, and
they leap as they have fwwed. ,
It's tho parents' fault, not tha chil
dren's. They havo not taught their chil
dren to honor their fathers and mother,
and the children don't do It.
Wo talk a great deal about natural af
fection, and every father and mother pin
their faith to the theory that their chil
dren will be dutiful and devotod,,slmply
becausn of tho tie of blood between them.
As a matter of fact thorn Is no natural
affection except tho affection that par
ents have for their offspring. It chlldron
love and honor their parents, ths senti
ment has to bo cultivated and developed
In them.
Tor this reason, If you havo your chil
dren's confUVnco you have to win (t by
being comrades. If you havo their respect
you havo to teach them to defer to your
opinion and Judgment. If they honor you,
you have to exact their respect. If you
havo their love, you have to win their
hearts by showing them a neverfalllng
tenderness and sympathy.
Otherwise you get nothing from your
children. Spoiled children, who have
dominated their parents all their lives,
ars not suddenly going to turn abput and
become deferential when they aro grown
The boy who hna own. permitted to talli
back to his mother ln hfs youth will
curse her when sho crosses' Ids wllllwpeu
ho Is a man. Tho girl who has run
rough shod over hor mothor ever slnco
she was a baby Isn't going to consider
mother's feelings at any time during life
And, conversely, tlw children who have
been brought up to bo obedient and re
spoctful to their parents will not depart
from this lino of conduct wlien they aro
old.
lflor my part I do not believe In tht
parents making too many sacrifices tor
their children. I think that tho children
should share In tho sacrifices, and help
bear the burden, and that tho character
they thus form Is worth more to them
than anything that the school and' col
leges can teach, a
At any rate, of one thing parents may
be sure, and tlmt Is that Jf they rriako
themselves slaves to their children, tltclr
children will treat them like alav.ep. AVo
write our own price tags. Even for our
own children's eyes.
Kxb-nstlv Omtory.
William T. IOvn of Cincinnati is.jvha
might bo termed exhaustive ln. .hls ora
tory. If ho undertook to tell of alt odi
venture with a taxlcab chauffeur ha
would begin with Adam and finally wacli
tho street crossing where yellow taxi
No. 41144 hit him,
Mr. Uvans was one of tha principal
speakers of the program of the Woman
Press club at the Waldorf-one -afternoon, ,
One of the other gentlemen on tile pro
gram was- William A. Chase, the dean of
American painters. Mr. Chase occupied
a seat upon the platform, somewhat to
Mr. Hvaiia' left. , . . ,
"And so," said Mr. Kyans. "I bellevo
that my conclusions aro Justified. I am
sure that our dear friend, Mr. Chase,
will support me ln this. Is not that so,
Mr. Chase?" . , . .,
Mr, -vuiiM turned to gare benlgmwuly
upon Mr. Chase, The feminlno audience
rustled expectantly and cruned Jta.apye
rounded necks to behold Mr- Clase.
Mr. Chase, head slightly upon one Md
and oyes closed, slopt sWeetly on. -"Ah-noo."
Mr. Chase breathed softly through
his parted lips. Ban Francisco, Argqnautc
--- ?
Tragedies Told lu Headlines.
"Wedding Indefinitely postponed, girl
No. 1 having refused to return engage
ment ring." , .
"Prominent society young mail, making
all, inadvertently sends In pawn check
iiiU-ftd of visiting card."
Wife going through Husband's clothes
hlle he Is asleep, finds live mouse In
poekst.''
I'Mro destroys the Rev. Hiram 'glUles
iuclllntr: nothing saved, but barrel of old
evmuns."
Prominent business man goes to sleep
t grand opera. Ills snores Interfere, with
t -cess of box party "' Chicago Trlbuii'
. am
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a.
A vein of Hentiuif nt Is seiuttUrats nil in 1 rxeait In Ibf taso uf I tin dkad bloke, 't4MMtt hl hiIV is by nrvtwiriiNR to be Jtvl-
iM..j .ml i-iij,. sj-'ii.i i Kptt. bi-v maintaining
i.i. i -at Hi rtv r h ' i time to
'ill A.!!."'!.? n U td
Nature's Way Is Tlie Best.
Buried dep in our Ameriesn foret we find bloodrnot, quean's root, bbb
drake tod stooe root, olden seal, Oregon rape root and cturrybark. Oi theie Dr.
K. V. Fierce made pore icerio extract which has been favorably kaoa far
orer forty yee.ro. He called it " Golden Medical Discovery."
This " Discovery" purifies the blood and tones up the stomach and the catire
lyrtom in Nature own way. It's juit the tUiue builder and teaio yiu require
when reoorerln. from a hard cold, rip, or pneumonia. No matter how strong the
eomtirotlon the ttoiaaob. is apt to be "out of kilter" at times; in consequence
the blood Is disordered, 1'or the stomach is the laboratory for the constant manu
facture of blood. Dr. Pierce's Golden Medical Discovery strengthens the tomsch
put it in shape to make pure, rich blood helpi the liver and
kidneys to expel the poisons from the body. The ealjVnerr
oui, rua.dowa, debilitated condition which bo naay people
experience at this time of the year it utually the elect of
poisons in the blood ; It is often indicated by pimples or boll
appearing on the ikin, the face becomes thin you feel " Wue."
"More than a week ago I was suffering with an awful
cold In my head, throat, breast, and body," writes Mr.
.Iakeb Q. ICkkt, of 710 L. Street, S. E., Washington, D, C.
"Some called It La. Orippe, some pneumonia. I was advll
by a friend to try a bottle of your 'troiuen Medical insect'
err.' I tried a bottle and It did mo so much good that I feel
i . , . . i i . : - ji .i a . .
solo m saying u is me greavest aim vrmt medicine want i
erer took My health is much better than It was beforo
WW
uatnr your medicine.
It does all you claim far U i
BMUiaeiory."
