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PAGE FOUR Kst-minute styles of evening dress, posed by prizemodel jfrpMl white lid silver embroidered frock over pink chiffon and silver Am (hi pogsUar panniers, which arc even being carried over into this i||>l Mmt eoatnmes. On each pannier is n garland of French flowers. Bg ghphnn ghgWMl Mfi gen absolvtsty the Intent fer evening areas. T he gowns were designed by Faibisy of New York and the pictures posed es peoaiiy for The Times by Miss Johnson, voted New York s prize model, m a contest In connection with the Spring Fashion Show in the Winter Garden. TOE RED CIRCLE | By ALBERT PAYSON TERHUNE IlflMr of Tht Fighter," "Ctkb Costrer,” “Syria From the Saddle,” etc. Novelized From ffcf ffhtht Phtte FUjr «f th« Sum Num by Will M. Ritchey. lOSffhalt, ISU. bp Albert Payee* Tsrhuae). KfMM are very, very Interesting. be lied, “end they'll be SffpßMt kelp to me. Thank you tor mmm then out. I'll study them nMUif r^lte r J*ee— * t» the pier.'* interrupted Wm.. '‘The Italian was leaning that striufpleoe asleep. HBdjpftrs, when the woman—" WWkf J***’ June Travis?** broke J RA Voice Just behind them. "What Hhiill Mlppos> has just happened?' ffSPMi turned to see Mr. and Mrs. |M» ktirrylnr toward them Scarce mb* to acknowledge June’s In- HMhKtlon of I.araar. the newlyweds ■pi Into an incoherent Joint redtal KfN loot ha: mystery. HMttMr listened with scant inter ■pMßaoyed this breaking up of Bfel>i»e-tete with June—until the Mia added: K** tha sign said, ‘That there WfM he peace, the Red Circle lady ■K destroyed the i trending bat!' ■Wok of that! It—" ejaculated Lamar. sharp Hw *Red Circle lad'" You’re |p»r declared the groom Wh koth saw it. She had writ t* ordereu Uttat “Show ■j|. ( tke place. Give me rour cam- Well photograph what sh* MMe. Then we'll have a specimen NOttr kaodwrltlng, anyhow " KBa hastened oft. raided by the HHhH Jttae stood transfixed with ■*» panic. A light touch on her jjjl.. laade her start violently. Mar? ■M at bet aide. Blft* panted the t« rrorwi rick- L "listen* I'm in fearful knit doaen sentences she told dry, ending with the scared • going to photograph It. And kt kas specimens of my hand- atlly notes on the I what are orous old a. "We’re > out that at'a what II be time ward.** red. But i and tka Breathing by their galde the as Mas aresol la 4 In and rule was •tor. The • pitying ale hand* '• r ■ Abo was ■t right i now the low bar I nock In the library of the cottage. he said: "I hare a surprise for you. Miss Travis. I meant to tell you about it this morning But ail that excite rsent about the monkey and the mysterious writing on the sand, drove it cut of my mind.” **A surprise for me”* she asked. "Anew clue In the Red Circle mys tery r* "Ev“o more welcome than that, I think.” he made an*' er, drawing someth.ng from bis waistcoat pocket “Look "* He held up a pearl perdant :hn» dangled from s slender gold chiin At sight of It. Jure crie< out in jo» "Oh. my pearls'" she ♦x< laimed. rapturously. "Mr beautiful pendant that was stolen! ” "I told you how W3 found the jewels Alma I.a Halle *tol* a» the ball," said Mix. "I reccgnired thi pendant. And I got leave to bring It back to you at once.” "Oh. thank you* Thank you a thousand times. How -hnll I ever be able to thank you as 1 tought to’ * "By letting me put tii*- pendan hack where it belongs," he ar.swered his eyes aglow With an embarrassed laugh she held out the chain lo bin Almost rererenMy he took it; row* anti «tep ped behind her. Caressingly, he placed the pendant chain a>**u h* r soft white throat, tsklng s*r unduly long time In closing the catch that fastened the trlnke. in place He was bend.ng over her a« he ad Justed lhe chain The perfume of her dark hair was in his nostril*. It went to bU uraln like strong drink. A thrill surged through the man His wontedly cool nerves were a-tlngle Ilia heart beat like a sledge-hammer. All too soon—for him—the chain was In place But his trembling hands ware loath to rr.oTe away from her. Hla Angers gently touch ed the iendr'l curl* at the ba'k of hor neck. He was standing behind her. R< liering himself unseen he stooped lower until his Ups rested lightly for an Instant on the curls. June, look ing In the opposite oval of mirror, saw everything. At the almost Imperceptible touch Fresh from the Gardens of the finest Tea-producing country in the world. •SUADA" V 3D Jk. ft 74 Scaled Packets Only. Ttf Mfl dsMcloes. BLACK GREEN er MIXED. Os dark blue and gold striped net over grw>n silver eloth this gown is distinguished by a court train of the same materials. The black *el\et bodice « set c.ff by a yellow corsage of his lips to her hair she Mt her i-reaih come and go quickly. Some thing s* range—•orne'hing terrifving vet blissfully happy—dawned all a: once in her soul. ■June" n- breathe’.. tensely heading over .inti l :n » fa< e was cinee to her*. June’ My— ** There was a step in the hallway. Me.ry appeared; loitering. as if with out purpose, just outside the op*-n library doors. The pell was brok <*n. Jur.e came to herself with a •tart, as though from some wonder ful dream “I an afraid It Is rather la»* ” <aid lorcine e. con.monplace tore into his agitated voice. "Good -light* Miss Travis, j am glad to liav** been able to get ha< k your pendant for you. And I'm sorry to have had to r*M you your ’reformed’ frknd, Sam Krzan. is etit! a crook and a fugltlr** from Justi e. Hood ’tight. ’ He was gone—leaving June with a wu-tful longing Mary c*m# for •vard i*r.d caught both h*r ke-<old ’ nu 1> “Oh my baby* my baby!** mur mured the oil woman, in keen dia ♦ ‘•s. "I >-aw it I saw it all. He's isi lev* with you * And —God help Ue!—you re In love with him”* 'Tin not”* denied June with a «ud d«n vehemence “f m no* I'm not'” Patrolman O Hara —newest m*m br (it Hurftons diminutive police force —was walking his beat in a disconsoia’e Ira me of mind. Patrol man O'Hara va« in love. The bril liant summer moon, tonight, brought him momentary visions of the girl lie vanted to rtarry. But common sens* brough' him far more clear visions of lier obdurate old father who would not hear of such a mar riage until Patrolman O'Hara should win promotion. And. in a d*ad and-alive suburb like Surfton, wha» earthly chance wa r there for promotion" Ther* w«re few crime* to thwart or to detect In ihls peaceful resort. There were no lives to save —except of cramp--mitten swimmers. and the (•oa.«t guard looked out for that No, he might stick to this dreary Job for another 1) yej.rs without being promoted. DETROIT TIMES Patrolman O'Hara sighed. Luck dodging him That was eer a:c. Yet he was forever looking for .h'tnces to distinguish himself. For n.-far.re. only this rerv evening, a src*;lar a:on; * farao as nu iropolt’ar: crook hid arri «and at ih*- Sorfton po lice *tatlon O'Hara hau read It %il times. H - had studied the pic ture of the crook s f.%< e ur.til he fel he would know It a mile away But what sr .ei would that do There was no chance that such an •II tftrious ora ‘menr of the meiropo! :tan underworld a« • ling Sir. " Fa can would lrif* in f o a pise® Hk- SnTf’Or No priest He r-e-snee th‘t‘ hr — Patrolman O'Hara ”:-t»d a ci "vr and CtMue to a tand* :” .« abrui-tly l- it he lad r m in*o , -.rone %a!l. Fifty f»*et ahe of ■ f * » an all night lunr 'nro* in- r.r v place or. the block h -s i. i: zht* a• r* ♦till burning In fron of 'e lur ’ rr< rn ■<.'< -t blackboard r '”,rg for i th" delights of v.. . \z a- : ’if* at a comfonai*’.v 1 ■ And, in th' ful ! • of < ♦ a it. d<*w light, hU hr ; and . on n Model Laundry ■ TT. .!*!•' •« a ' - - - - ————^~* The Health of the Family i' o! trx> much importance to oveilook the precaution of Thorough Sterilization of your clothefj in . the was him? process Thi-N is done in Detroit by and U an exclusive fea tuie with this laundry It Guarantees Sterilization Deodorization 25 r *> Longer Wear Fast Colors 8 CONVENIENT BRANCHES Grand 5680 Touches of orange velvet in the panniers and bodice, rhinestones on the bodi >• and a silver lace cape accompany the two shades of green in this evening frock. • h,s forehead, -’ood a mar. hungrily nailing the nvnu. Patrolman O’Hara had not studied pi’lice <■ ir :lar for nothing. At a -lan e 1.. fip-rui'il the mar b*~ » i! *■ i k menu. It was if; * cnx-’i vt 1 »*• regue's gallery pnotogTaph >vai reproduced on the circular It wa« Sam” Eagan. Patrolman • O'Hara had visions gain—*hi* time vision* of swift promotion. ills chance had come’ He stepped forward At Mgi.t es him Fagan wheeled and I • gap to shtiffl* r.uu ie'o the com rarattvr darkTtes* of the moonlit -‘.reet. Th. i «a* uite enough for Patrolman O'Hara Wi’b a shout. he gave chase. x Sein. at sound of the quickened • »ep.H .- bind him, brake into a run. Patrolman O'Hara’* n~t doubt van i'-hed. Innocent iron do not run ■vh< n a ; oli< ♦-nan ci' *s chase. At i*a-t. i.of innocent rr.« n v.ho hear -o •rikir. i a re*“,oh’- nee to the pc lir e photoc. iph of "Smiline S. m Kagan Patrolman * ’Hsra whipped out his p'htol. Uniting 'everybody hut a fool knows *!o perilous iims .*.*ness of firing wnen one is runningi. the offi cer pulled trigger Th* n*er of the heavy-caliber shot split the sll* nee of the summer night. . A see ind tune he tlr-d Sam did not check hu run Lowering his revolver. Patrolman O’Hara got his own legs into motion and sprinted 'n pursuit. 1.0n.g legs :nus' ever win a race against short. Spee.'i'v Patrolman O'Hara gained upon hi* cuarry, a* Saul dashed aimlessly up one street and down another. Presently he was almost within an am- length l sic''}! •, 4 -ij, >, ‘f ~ i «* # i:*j*}.h y \ i^h Ii ' «u«r* WEDNESDAY. FEBRI'ARV 23. ISIB. of the puffing fugitive. Another ten t-econda and hia hand would bo on Egan's collar. ••Halt!" bawled O'Hara "Halt, or I’ll *)lOOt!" Pam turned in at the entrance of an alley and with a final spur* of speed ran up the alley way, O'llura i lore behind. The policeman's linger was on the trigger, lie lurked the patience to run his winded man down, instead he made good hia threat by firing again. Purposely he aiun and high, hut he wait no marks man. and the effect of hia bullet filled him with the wildcat con sternation. For ‘ Smiling Sam’* swerved sharp ly in hia run, gave a couching cry. staggered forward on hia knees, half roae, then t imbled prone upon bis face in the niud of the alley. “Ciocd I.ord:" groaned Patrolman O'Huia. suddenly unnetved and shaken with nausea. *Tve killed l:in! I’ve —I've murdered a man'” He stuck the pistol into his belt utd went forward to where the inert THE GOSPEL OF THE BIRD ■Y C. K. WOOLEY There lie* be fora me a letter from that sunny little bird lover, Mrs. S l.oulse Patteaon. who, something like a bird herself. Is flitting from town to town, chirruping bird lore to all the boys and girls. Mrs. Patteson is making It her particular duty to talk to those bo)* and girls in stale-supported inatttu tlons for the deficient and the de linquent. since she has found it is possible to wake anew and healthy Interest among these children, in bird life, which also means outdoor life and a greater humanitarianlsnt “I wish you could #ee those tow head-*.” she writes concerning her experience with the boys at the state home in Jamesburg. N. J They were little chaps of 10 to 1? \eaqs They gave me the most ab sorbing attention I told of my neighborship with birds. "It’s anew gospel that these boys and girls lmbit>e, not even knowing that it Is gospel. Really, they are getting religion In a form suited to them and much more pleasant to take than the conventional kind Rut it cultivates the taate. prepares the heart, for true relllon. ... At each place I visit I make and leave as samples, two birdhouses —one for wrens and one for bluebirds, made so they can be easily opened and cleaned after each occupation; also I flx up feeding places It starts them going." Which reminds me. if you have any bird houses in your home grounds, they are probably occupied now by sparrows <»et rid of the sparrows by poison or trap. l*efore the valuable birds arrive, and clean out the bird houses so that the bird There Are Nine Ideal Figures Which is Yours ? All are shown Correctly Corseted in a Gossard Corset SELECT the drawing that represents your general figure lines. We have in stock, in your size, just the Gossard you need at any price you may want to pay £2.00, £3.50, £5.00, £6.50, £8.50 and up. Each Gossard is designed to accentuate the natural beauty of your figure—correct any slight imperfections, and give you comfort such as you have never known. Doctors say: “A Gossard corset safeguards your health.” Gossard style is yours—exclusive style—regardless of the price you pay. It is w’th great pleasure that we announce the Seventh Semi- Annual Proclamation of Authoritative Gossard Corset Styles for Spring and Summer, 1916 The freakish and generally unbecoming tendencies of the mode are past. In the natural lines and beautiful fabrics of the new models, here shown, is reflected the demand of fashion for a simpler style which depends upon beauty of line, correct design and exquisiteness of material for its charm. Gossard corsets are fitted here by experienced corsetieres. It will be a pleasure to show you the new models. We shall expect you. . pjTlealv^r body lay. Hesitatingly he turned the huge, lifeless bulk over on Its back und stopped to feel the heart. And in the very samq moment the murdered man came to Ilf**. Patrolman O'llata Mt himself clutched by a sinewy, thick hand, whose I tiger« dug deep into hi.: throat Fagan, with his other hand, wrenched th»* pistol from t) liars s belt and transferred tt to hie own pocket. Then, with both hands and arms und legs, he ptocreded to grip the duntfouti Id officer and lay him tint and helpless on his back. O'Hara struggled as manfully as his stsik surprise would permit. Hut he was no mutch for the giant strength of hia foe. (To He Continued) James W. Corcoran. 62 years old. a manufacturer of Toronto, ( anada. and Mias Mary Mclaughlln. of Co lumbus. 0., 24. were married a few days ago. Corcoran picked out his wife In her childhood, his wooing keeping pace with her development will content to accept them as homes. I am also Indebted to Mra. Patte sou for a description of the Hint craft snnctuury and museum at Fairfield, Conn. "The donor of this sanctuary." write* Mrs. Patteson, "maintains an absolute incognito, but O. K.'s any thing that its frieuds and patrons deem necessary for Its highest suc cess After spending an hour there I had a picture in my mind of every bird I had seen, so vivid that I could carry It away with me. "That ia the advantage of a small museum,'' said Mrs. Mabel Osgood Wright, foremost woman author.on birds in this country, who was with me. "People that come here say fhev remember the birds, though when they have visited a larger mu seum, while they enjoy it. they soon forget." • The museum contains only native birds of the state. To keep birds of prey out of the sannnary traps are used, but they are padded trnps. so tha* even If one of the useful birds Is caught, it may be saved un harmed. * Noisy tourists are not admitted to the sanctuary, and all large parties are discouraged. During the nesting season admission Is by card only, and even this may be stopped at times, if thought necessary. Chll dren and all students are welcomed The object of the sanctuary nrd museum is educational. The sanctuary* occupies a plot of 10 acres with plenty of na'ural shrubbery and little ponds, and Is by a cat proof fence. "There should be such a aanetunre snd museum in every state.'* s> Mrs Patteson.