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    THE BEE: OMAHA, MONDAY, MARCH 16, 1914.
Some First Imitations of Fashion
for the Spring
Beauty
A Brand NevtSccret ftom a
Very Pretty Girl
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A Thrilling Story of a Modem Monte Cristo
BY LOUIS TRACY.
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"THE KING OF DIAMONDS" If
You Can Begin This
Great Story To-day
by Reading This
First
Philip Anson, a boy of IS when tho
Mi ry opens, Is or good family and ha
been well reared. Ills widowed mother
lifts been disowned by her wealthy rel
atives nnd dim In extreme poverty. Vol
lowing her death tho boy Is desperate.
On his return from tho funeral, In a
violent rain, ho Is able to save the life of
a little girl, who was caught In a street
accident 'He goes back to I ho house
where his mother hud died, and Is ready
to hang h.'mself, when a huge meteor
falls In the courtyard. IIo takes this an
n sign from heaven, and abandons
Mulclde. investigation proves the meteor
to have been on Immenno diamond.
Philip arranges with a broker named
Jsaacsteln to handle his diamonds. In
Betting away from Johnsons Mows,
wlure tho diamond fell, ho saves a
policeman's life from attack by a criminal
nanved Jockey Mason. Ho has mado
friend with Police Mnglatratc Ablngdorn,
nnd engages him to look after Jils affairs
m guardian. This ende the first part of
the story.
..J",1.',0 ?cna Prt opens ten years later.
Philip has taken a course at the uni
versity, and la now a wealthy and ath
letic young man, much given to roamlntr.
1 l,,B!.,,eaJn,d. mother was sister of
Mr l'hlllp Morland, who Is married nnd
lias a stepson. He Is now looking for his
liephejr. Johnson's Mews has been turned
jnto tho Mary Anson Homo for Indigent
oy. one of London's most notable
private charities. Jockey Mason, out of
prison on tlcket-of-lcave, seeks for vengo
ancc. and falls In with Victor Orcmler, a
master; crook, and James Langdon, stop
son of Sir l'hlllp Morland. a dissipated
rounder. l'hlllp saves a girl from insult
from this gang, and learns later sho Is
the same girl whoso life ho had saved
on that rainy night Grenler plots to get
possession of Philip's wealth. His pfiu
Is to Impersonate Philip after he has bce.i
kidnaped nnd turned over to Jockey
Mason. Just as this pair has come to an
understanding, Lnngdon returns from tho
tfirl home, whero ho has attended a re
ception. Tho three crooks lay their plans,
and in the meantime Philip arranges so
Mr. Atherly recovers aomo of her money
from Lord Aamtono, her cousin, and
secures a promise from the daughter to
wed him. Anson Is lured by false mss
fcagas to visit a secluded npot.
Now Read On
t f f y
Copyright. J90I, by Edward J, Clodo.
v "Thank you for your prompt Kindness.
Dr, Williams will drive you to the house.
It you have brought a servant ho might
take your baggage to tho Fox and
Hounds Inn. where Dr. "Williams ha se
cured room for you. I regret oxceodlngly
we have no .accommodation here, hut, In
any event, you will be more comfortable
at the Inn."
Ho looked at the doctor. In a vague
way his voice recalled accents he seemed
tn recognize.
"Is there a telegraph office hero?"
"Tea. We pass It It closes at 8."
"I will not bo back from the Grange
House before then?"
"Hardly. It la a half-hour's drive."
"Thank you. You will atop & moment
at the telegraph office?"
The doctor hesitated.
"There Is so little time. Is It ot great
Importance? If course"
"Oh, I know what to do." Green take
my traps to the Fox and, Hounds Inn;
then go to tho telegraph office and send
a message tn my name to Miss Atherley,
saying; 'Arrived. 8lr Philip worse.'
That Is all."
Anson's valet saluted and left them.
Dr. Williams sold cheerfully:
"That disposes of a difficulty. Are
you ready, Mr. Anson?"
They entered a ramshackle dogcart, for
-which the doctor apologized.
"These hills" knock one's 'conveyances
to pieces. I am having a new cart built,
but it will bo done for In a couple ot
years. Out tn all weathers, you see. To
carry you I had to leave my man at
borne."
Tho doctor himself seemed to be young
and smart looking. 'Evidently Scarsdale
greed with him. If not with his "vehicles.
Tho horse, too, was a good one. and they
moved through a scattered village at a
Quick trot.
They met a number of people, but Dr.
"Williams was talking so eagerly to his
companion that he did not nod to any
of them.
As the road began to climb upward a
bleak moorland he became less voluble,
more destroys to gt Anson to speak.
Philip thought that the doctor listened
to him with a curious eagerness. Prob-
TVeitribed by
phyticiint fur
nic4teeyert
tlie ilrin treatment
that acts instantly
YOU don't hve to teondtr if
Resinol is doing you good,
you know, became the first appli
cation stops the itching and your
tortured skin feels cool and com
fortable at last. Won't you try
tke easy Resinol way to heal
eczema or other skin-eruption?
Reiiaol it so nearly flwh-colored thst
ItMti b used on exposed surfaces
without attracting undue attention,
JUalaotcttara sway pimplas and Matkhaada.
sod la a moat yalualli behold fiidyul
wraa. buroa. botla. pil. at. ret umpla Vrit
to Rtmcol, Dept. 41-8, ttaltitnoia, ltd.
ably Sir Philip anj Lady Morland im
pressed him an on odd couple? he would
be anxious to learn what sort of relative
this was who had traveled from London
to sco thorn.
Philip wus in small humor for conver
sation. He looked forward to an exceed
ingly unpleasant Interview, when his Hps
would utter consoling wordo to which he
must strive to Impart a gonulne and
heartfelt ring; that would need an of
fort, to say the least.
Tho road wound its way through pines
and heather, but ever upward, until tho
trees yielded to an unbroken range of
open mountains, nnd tho farms that neH
tled in nooks ot tho hillside disappeared
wholly.
Glimpses of the sea were caught where
a precipitous valley torn a. cirri in ti.
land. On a lofty brow In front Philip
saw a solitary and half-dismantled build
Ing.
"Is that tho Grange House?" he In
quired.
"Yes,"
"Why on earth did two old people, one
of them an Invalid, select such a lonely
rcsiaenccr" '
"That has been puzzling me fo.
days."
"How long havo they been here?"
"I cannot say. I was only called In
four days ago."
They passed a policeman patrollng his
country beat. The doctor gavo him an
affablo smile. Tho man saluted promptly,
but looked after them with
Ho continued to watch them at Intervals
until they reached the Gransn limm.
Anson noticed that thn trnrlr. If wnm n
gate-guarded bridle path now, mounted
sicaauy to the very threshold.
"Tho placo stands on the edge of a
cmr," no said.
"Ves. It was built by some recluse
The rock falls sheer, Indeed slopes In
ward to some extent, for 300 ff "
"Some day, I suppose, It will fall Into
U1B BOIiJ '
"Probably, but not In our time. Here we
are. Just nllow mo to hitch tho reins to
tho gatepost."
Ho Jumped lightly out of the dog cart.
"Are there no servants?"
' "Only an old woman and her daughter.
They aro busy at this hour."
Philip understood that a meal might be
In preparation. He hoped not; personally
ho could not eat thcro.
Dr. Williams pressed the latch of an
old-fashioned door. He whispered:
"Do aa quiet aa nnaalhln. ir v.
asleep; if ho Is, it will not be for long,
poor fellow,"
Indeed, the doctor himself betrayed
somo slight agitation now. He perspired
somewhat, and his hand shook.
Anson followed him intn .n.h..
apartment, crudely furnished, half din-
a room, nan wtchen. Though tho light
of a Juno evening was clear enough out
Ide. tho Interior of thn
in the extreme, There were somo dark
vuiituns nnrouuwg a doorway.
"Lady Morland la in thr j
- - ...... v, .iiuamureu
tho doctor brokenly. "Will you go to
Philip obeyed in iiimi. it.
. ....... v, . J fjosscu
through tho CUrtnlna. Tt
that he Imagined he must be In a pas-
- a aoor at the other end.
"Can't I have n. HirM?" 1.. o .!... ....
, . " .v wvnvu, I'll Ity
turning toward tho room he had Just
In the neglected i?nrfn t k
ward front of tho Orange House the
horso stood patiently on throe logs, rum
InaUng, no doubt, on the steepness of
wiu nuis anu tne excellence of pastures.
Nearly an hour passed thus, In solemn
quietude. Then a boy on a bicycle, red
face with exertion, pedalled manfully up
tho hill and through the gate.
I hope he s here." thomrht h !. .
long way to co for nothln'."
Around his waist was a strap with a
pouch bearing tho king's monogram. He
run up to tho door and gave a couple
of thunderous knocks, the privileged rat
tat of a telegraph messenger.
mere waa a long delay, Then a heavy
step approached, and a man opened the
door, a big, heavy-faced man, with eyes
that stared dreadfully and a noso dam
aged In life's transit.
Philip Anson, esaulr" it..
briskly producing a buff-colored envelope.
nnn seemeo. 10 swallow something.
"Yes; he'a here. Is that for him?''
"Yes, sir. Any reply?"
The man took the telrirrnm. Klnaj.
door, and the boy heard his retreating
ivoisieps. Alter some minutes he re
turned. 'It's too late to renlv tonlshf Im't iivi
he Inquired.
"Yes, sir. It coam'd nftnr linnr. y,i
they'd paid t' norterace 1' Lunnnn.
postmistress said ye'd mebbe liketo hev
ii ai. yanco. i ve riaaen an t' way frao
Scarsdale."
Late that evening-. whn lh nmrnnmi
gloaming of the north was fast yielding
10 me siiaaows of a cloudy night, the big
man from the Qni iimm iimt.. i
Scarsdale. He pulled up at the Fox and
Hounds publlo house. He wanted Mr
ureen.
Anson'a -alet came.
"Your master sava vmi am n
his portmanteau to the Grange House to
night. He Intends remalnlnr thvrr Ym,
must get the landlord to st up until you
return. Jt win take you an hour and a
nair to drive both ways,"
Green waa ready In flv mlnnt. w.
learned tht a stable boy must crouch at
their feet to bring the dogcart "back. It
was the property of the Fox and Hounds'
proprietor.
Very unwilllnclv tha har awim nf
again toward tho moor. There waa little
conversation. The driver was taciturn,
tho Londoner somewhat scared by tho
dark loneliness.
At the Graruro Houba thv m v...
Philip Anson. He stood In the open door.
jib neia a nanoKerohlef to his lips
and spoke in a ,liuky voice,' tha voice
of one under the stress of great agita
tion: "That you. Green? Just give my bag
to the driver and return to the villsge.
Here Is a S-pound note. Pay your bill
and tfc back to' London by the first
train tomorrow. I stop here some few
days."
(To Be Continued Tomorrow
Taffeta Is onco moro refralu
iiiK popularity and will bo seen
In many fashionable gowns lit
tlio coming season. Tho toll
otto Illustrated oh tlio loft 1h of
Uils material In a lovely soft
sliado of heliotrope, finished
with a bunch Of bluo nnd rose
flowers; tho hat Is ono of 'the
very newest ntyles.
The model in tho center is of
flesh-plnk cropo with raised
brocho pnttcrn, tho slight tunic
When Love
Umpires
By BEATRICE FAIlttfAX.
A young man from a little ' country
town dips his pen-point tn the wellsprlng
ot hope, and writes me: '
."I am S3 years ot age, and deeply In
love with a girl In a near by city. I am
a baso ball plnyor of somo ability, get
ting SCO a week In tho base ball season.
Would you advise me to marry-now, or
wait till I get In the National league?"
While marriage o'n only K) a Week
during the, base ball season would be
extremely perilous, and altogether In
advisable, stilt I' cannot urge you to
wait until you arq In tho National league.
I would like to' nee happiness make a
homo run to more than pno woman In
10,000, and that is the proportion of the
feminine population of the world that
would enjoy that experience If all men
waited till they had reached the ' Na
tional leagues of their nmbitlon before
marrying.
The brakeman with Ills eyes fixed on
tho private car of the raldroad president;
tho bank clerk who wants pome day to
be the head ot his bank; tho theological
student who Wants to be bishop, and
every coroner In the world who regards
his office aa a stepping stone to the
White House, would every mother's son
of them send some woman unwed to her
grave it proposal or marriage rested on
the fulfillment of ambition. There
would be no "climbing tho hlU together."
but every man would teach tho summit
nlone, or spend his exlatence In a lonely
and hopeless strugcle at the foot. 'And
the few tragically few compared with
the number of your kits Of hopewho
reach the top will not turn back to
marry the girl who has grown old and
plain waiting for them, but will pick
out some pink and white, baby ot 16
years who would make a prettier back
ground lor the expenditure of their
wealth.
Your batting average may be good on
the diamond, but it ls not good in the
flold of hard practical sense. . If It were,
you would realize how few men get "to
the top-" In base ball, and that there is
nothing thtro worth while when the sum
mit Is reaehed. . What good has your
Idol In the National league, or any other
league, done for humanity? What good
has he done for himself?
Hope Is making a goose of you. Hope
is causing you to dream when you
should be on your feet, working, study
ing, wide awake. Hope makes merry
helping tho young build their castles In
Spain, and s never so 'alluring and de
ceiving aa when building4 with one as
blind as you are to your opportunities
and limitations.
Give up the. National league, but don't
give up the girl. Direct your ambition
to a more useful field. liaise your bat
ting average, young man. and don't try
to raise It with your arm.
Itatse It with your head.
Monkey Mascots.
There are mascots and mascots, and
we are told Sir Thomas Upton Is to taUo
a baboon as the mascot qf his latest cup
seeker. The baboon is not regarded or
dinarily us a sta-golng creature, but tt
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rkSBBaaaaaBaaaBasaaflP issaalaaaal
of tullo to match being edged
with pearls, as is tlio wldo band
of diamante, which forms tho
main part of tho corsage. Thcro
is a narrow sush of black chif
My Favorite Recipes
BLANCHE niNG.
BY ULANC11K IUNU.
They havo built a monument on top Of
Town, I IU1, Provlncetown. Mass., which
is the Jumping off point when going down
Cape Cod, to commemorate tho first
landing of the Pilgrims, a month or so
before they sailed across the bay to
Plymouth.
This monument beats Bunker HlU tn
the matter of height and was tho occa
sion of tho visit of 'two presidents to the
picturesque village, but as far aa I am
concerned, tho clam pie I discovered while
touring the Capo In my car last summer
Impressed me far moro than tho monu
ment did, and might well be dedicated to
the historical event of which all the na
tives are so proud.
I begged and obtained the recipe for
this delicious dish from Miss Louise C,
Paine., president of the Nautilus club, an
organisation that provides afternoon tea
Is possible this particular baboon will
have sea-goltur legs and a head that
defies the choppiest waves.
Aa for crawling out for'd and making
faces at the rival craft, the baboon can
have no equals. And. perhaps. If be Is
able to make cm laugh by his monkey-
fon with a wide butterfly how
nt the back.
In tho model on tlio right red
ratine is used for the attractive
cout and skirt, which is very
smart worn with tlio white col
lur and loosely-fitting white
gllet here suggested. Largo
pcnrl buttons form the simple
but effective trimming. Tho
suitable little chapeau is of
black tagat covered with moire.
for thirsty visitors" and drinking foun
tains for horses and dogs, whether vis
itors or residents.' Miss Paine comes ot
an old New England family that, while
the first members .didn't coma over on
the Mayflower, they are said to havo
crossed on a smaller vessel ot the same
line.
Miss Paine tried to tell me all about
the history of tho town, but I Interrupted
her long enough to obtain the following:
One pint soft shell clams. Remove
sacks, -wash In several waters to free
from sand; chop fine; try out three me
dium slices ot fat pork and remove
soraps; into this put the prepared clams
and cook a few minutes; thicken with,
flour mixed with a little cold water; stir
until It becomes quite thick; season with
a little butter, pepper and salt If neces
sary. Cool and bake between crusts same
as apple pie. Serve hot.
shines, the Yankee crew will relax their
vigilance while the cup defender loses
headway and Commodore Upton pinches
the-stiver.
It would be well to keep a weather eye
on the lookout for this funny fortune
bringer. Cleveland Plain Dealer.
. . Two l'oscs of
By MAUDE MiLLER.
"How to be beautiful; what are the
things that count?" repeated M?s Alice
Undahl slowly, as if to get the question
flimly fixed In her mind before she at
tempted to answer. Jllss Llndahl is play
ing Ueulah Randolph in "Tho Things
That Count," at a New York theater,
and her road to beauty Is suroly cast in
plearant places.
"Do you know that poem of Words
worth's, 'The World Is Too Much with
Us?' That exactly express my Idea ot
the Insurmountable barrlcr-that confronts
tha real, truo beauty of today. We must
get away from the world, and tho ques
tion Is how." It really In a very simple
method after all, to slip away from
everyone to go to an entirely different
world; ond . yet a world a - little more
material than peopled by our own Imag
inations. Jn a very 'few words, go to an
art gallery, even it you don't do any
thing moro than sit still and bask in the
atmosphere that In -Itself is a great help
toward .getting away from people. As
Wordsworth said, 'we lay waste our
powers." Why all the women of today
represent -simply women, the femlulne
gender, nothing more. If things were as
they ehquld bo each woman would
represent a power unto hersolf, rather
than-be recognized as one of a large gre
garious crowdi called tho weaker sex. Man
would -reverently think of her as a
through the power of suggestion , It
through nothing else!
"Beauty of today- Is a very fretful
type. I'm afraid. There Is tpo much fever
ish worldllncss' with us and not enough
ncblllty. Women, are developing nerves.
It seems to be quite the thing to air
them on all occasions. And 'now let ins
tell you what the restfulness of an art
gallery will do for you.
"Flrrt of all, when you enter there you
are In a different world, a wprld peopled
by men and women ot ancient times.
when physical development was as It
should be and ever' person born was a
phlllsopher. Unconsciously you begin to
abscrb wholesomeness. The lines ot your
face settle into the calm nobility of pur
pose seen on all the faces about you.
"Tou wonder, with a little half-shamed
smile, how you could possibly lose your
temper so many times during tho trivial
little happenings of the day. you resolve
to be more calm In the future, a groat
Place seems to be radiating from each
statuesque countenance, you are In a
land where strife Is unknown, where life
Miss Llndahl.
presents too big a problem to alluw.any
ot its hapbenu-gs to be' trlva) and therc
tcrci whero each Individual do&i his or
her part In tho great undcratuudlng pro
cess. "Won't you all make friends with tho
Inhabitants of the nearest gallery? They
know a great many moro beauty secrets
than I do. I havo simply stolen a few to
tell you bemuse 1 know that they will
spur you on to' know more. Go and see If,
utter iUl, they aren't tho things that
count.'
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