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/Ilbagastnc Ipage / ’• <mt your fA i gs You Should Know 030] i C inei, M. D> VACCINES. There can be no doubt of the value v v.rtaia vaccines in the prevention a:.d treatment of epidemic diseases. B-. the intelligent use of this method, much suffering can be avoided, and • conditions alleviated. Medical ‘ > has now practically abolished iv.ffioi.l fever, malaria, small-pox, "'c’iow fever, and other infectious diseases.—and. has shorn diphtheria ;.;i! scarlet fever, tetanus, hydropho be and other fatal maladies of much of their terrors. . epidemic of influenza, I once : • ..phylactic vaccines to twenty f j.-.::rnts. Twenty-three of them .. - ] through the scourge without c^'t .voting disease, although several ti them lived in infected families. The o.l cr two fared not so well; one of them had the “flu” when he took the first injection, the other, a tuber cular. also well along with the disease, oi. l of broncho-pneumonia, in spite of the efforts of myself and an able Consultant. Since then, I have given immuniz ing vaccine to many people, and, have found the precaution most satisfac tor'- for the patients and myself. ' •’ your occupation exposes you to a . \ identic disease, I would advise v 'trongly to permit your physician t mumize you by giving you appro p ..:e vaccination, using the product t reliable maker of such things. Lik? every other good thing, vaccine h. • been capitalized by the most I . .-.tacks; be on your guard. It i • to conclude that all medical ; • -»••'. those who “guarantee re f re rank impostors, who get v r nothing; exercise : uni trust your re tor. Hours in n colorful kitchen fly by on magic \vi- gs! So what is to pre vent our turning dead-white cabinets into attractive shelves of ivory or dove gray lined with a soft, rich orange shade, or some other favorite color that harmonizes with the floor covering and woodwork? Then the crockery. One by one, out go the uninteresting specimens and in come odd-shaped pieces that are pretty with our orange linings—say moss green crocks; several in the little brown-jug color; perhaps a piece or two in a deep orange-red tone. This transformation from the drab, characterless kitchen to the vivid, cheeriul one is such a simple little trick to perform after all. Economical Menu Cream of Pea Soup Lamb en casserole (use left-over roast) Spaghetti Pear Salad Layer cake Coffee Quick Spice Cake Put into a saucepan 1 cup sugar, 1 cup water, 1 cup shortening, 1 cup raisins, 1 teaspoon each cloves, cin namon, nutmeg and salt. Boil 4 minutes. When cold add 1)4 cup# flour, 1 level teaspoon soda, beat well, pour in greased pan and bake slowly. Marshmallow Custard 1 pint milk, 3 eggs, beaten sepa rately, 1 cup sugar. Make a custard using milk, yolks of eggs and sugar. Put beaten whites on top and cover with marshmallows. Put under blaze and brown lightly. For Tea Sandwiches Mix Yi cup chopped English wal nuts and 3 times the amount of fresh grated cocoanut. Moisten with cream, add 2 tablespoons confectioners’ sugar and spread between buttered brown bread. Substitute for Eggs When eggs soar in price, substitute cornstarch for them in recipes. In stead of using two eggs, for example,* use only one and sift one tablespoon of the cornstarch with the flour to take the place of the second egg. Easy T-ar* If you h.. .e n-> eiectr do not wish to heal u - of bread in the' frying pan r<: !hc> will brown nicely on top • / leaving no crumbs to gather! I “Umj Smitfsts * Bv Crcilc The newest thing in sports*enr is perhaps the two-piece costume of heavy knitted silk with drawn work motifs and embroidery done in colored chenille. This is quite aside from the futur istic tendencies of the jerseys and gives a delightfully feminine touch that will be welcome to many who are a bit conservative. ETHEL BARRYMORE (now playing in “The Kingdom of God ) illustrates the model for us. Here the ground of the costume is a rich beige shade with motifs embroidered in beige, orange and brown tones. I he kerchief is pale brown and beige checked silk with a dark brown border. While not so practical for all types and complexions, certain raspberry and green shades in this model are made particularly effective through the colors introduced in the embroidery. Ginghams? They are a long way off, perhaps— but prepare yourself. We hear that ginghams will compete with prints and linens for summer wear and that shops are wondering how we will “take” their simple checks and plaids and stripes after so much that is geo metrical and flowered. We’ve an idea well extend them a hearty greeting 1 Contrasting Colors for Coat Suits_ You are perhaps speculating upon the color of the blouse for your new 3ring suit. Well, you need not be -of-a-tone this time. The forecast runs somewhat as follows: A yellow blouse with the wood brown suit; red, beige or white with navy blue; gay prints with black; light green with a suit of darker green, and so on. \\ e should be able to work out some very charming effects in this way. The Leaf Motif New Swinging away from rosy-posv • :it tems, we find the leaf motif <v standing feature of new print- ' fons. And these designs are far ;r> m naturalistic—sometimes but a me-v outline of the leaf splashed or spec!:'- : with varied colors; again the design is of the highly idealized type. BORAH, GOOD AMERICAN GROW YOUR OWN FUR COATS EINSTEIN’S DISCOVERY PUBLISHERS, CHEER UP r=r . ■ . -1 Senator Borah, good American, fears that if we build cruisers with out making arrangements satisfac tory to Britain we shall have a “shipbuilding race with England.’ If necessary, why not have it? But Britain couldn’t afford it and knows well that we shall never at tack Britain unless we are first attacked . The British, while they could, nominated the sea:, and were proud of it. Whoever didn’t like it could lump it. That condition existed from the day when Nelson at Tra falgar wiped out Napoleon's chances of British conquest up to 1924. It is Uncle Sam’s tnro now. Airplanes, submarines, fast cruis ers, will answer any question from any other nation, and this country should have the answer ready. Grow your own fur coats at home. Mr. Vernon Bailey of the Agricultural Department tells you that muskrats, supposed to need big swamps, can be raised like rab bits or guinea pigs, in small pens. They need only enough water to keep comfortably wet and cool in Summer. This will interest Cali fornia rabbit raisers, among others. The world of science, including Bertrand Russell, called the great est living mathematician, is inter* csted in Professor Einstein’s an nouncement that electro-magnet ism and gravity are practically the same. This discovery, says the learned Dr. Pupin, of Columbia University, places Einstein beside Galileo and Newton. All interested in physics await a demonstration that there is only one kind of force in the universe, that light, heat, motion, electro magnetism, gravity are all the same. Einstein seems to confirm part of Herbert Spencer’s defini tion of evolution which describes the “retained emotion’’ as under going a transformation from “an indefinite, incoherent homogeniety to a definite, coherent heterogen ietv.’’ - More interesting to practical pub lishers of newspapers is the fact that the big Woohvorth concern plans an enormous advertising campaign amounting to $3,000,UOU t a _t rst year. Aband .ling the a' r\ hat selecting the right lo t lakes advertising unneces sary, ; ;oves the wisdom of Wool tv th's president Mr. H. T. Par $ >11. position for your .'nv But tret also ami . rtising L*e>t n a Get the hes •tore, by ail n the be<t copy for you newspaper Have what the people want, then let the people know you have it. That's the secret of success. Work fearlessly for the right and vou will be honored, and appre ciated, AFTER YOU DIF.. Mrs. Pankhurst thought women Should vote. Since they created the men for wars, they should rave something to say about war. Everybody agrees with Mrs. Pankhurst now, and Mr. Baldwin, who opposed her, will unve.l ner monument. When she was alive, demanding justice for women, they put her in jaii. She starved herself until |U? was released, justice not liking the idea of disposing of her corpse, *nd that U what it would have had to dr. Released from prison she re newed her fight, chained herself to the iron railings before the Com mons, was jailed again, and again entered self-imposed starvation. Her courage won. British women vote in the House of Commons and help to make laws. Mrs. Pankhurst lies in her grave, her death has tened by hardship; and. those that hounded her nQw honor her. She is satisfied. iy ie By r armer Smith “Mummer, what have you in that wr.dlc ?” asked Bobbie Rabbit one norning after breakfast "I do not like the way you Mummer'. I wish you would cr.: Mother’! That’s the sweetest woru m >ur language." “Just as you say, Mother aea..—1 >ut what have you in that bundle. Mrs. Rabbit sat down and took her little bunny on her lap. “Did >ou know,” she began slowly, “that :uriosity once killed a cat? ’ “Yes. Mother dearest, but what did he cat want to know?" asked Bobbie, with a laugh. “I do declare you chiklrtn will b« the death of me yeti'* exclaimed Mrs. Rabbit, as she put Bobbie on the floor. “I have some carrot sandwiches for your lunch in that bundle." “Oh, goodie!” shouted Bobbie, clap. ,;ng his paws. “How did you come to trink of that?" 4,It was the greatest thing in the world that made, me do that, said Mra Rabbit, with- a wonderful look in her “And what is the greatest thing in the world?” asked Bobbie Rabbit. “You know. ‘Mother’ is the sweet est word in our language, and '• -it to know what is the greatest thin a the world? Well, I’ll tell you: :s LOVE." „ “I guess you’re right, dearest, said Bobbie, as he kissed his Mother. _ “Don’t guess, my dear; KNOA’!’ “I know LOVE is the greatest thing in the world, my dear, sweet, lovely Mother. Give me my sandwiches, and another kiss." Fifth Installment WHAT HAPPENED BEFORE JVmmo is the scene. There an exile, ’ . . lr<j0 Marioni, has come for love • * Adrienne Cartuccio, who spurns hift. »tc meets an Englishman, Lord St. Mau r, vho falls in love with Adrienne on « .■ ,t. Leonardo sees his sister Margharita, *ho tells him his love for Adrienne is hope less. But he pleads with her to arrange an accidental meeting, to say farewell, be t-.veen Adrienne and him. She consents. That night the Englishman | is informed of an attempt being made to carry oft Signorina Cartuccio, and _ Mar gharita, who are walking by brigands emp’^yed by a rejected suitor on a lonely read. He rushes to the scene, and proves able to rescue the ladies. Inllamed by the failure of his scheme, Leonardo sees Margharita who shows him she knowb that he was instisator of the | attempted attack. The Englishman now sees Adrienne often. The Englishman, sit I ting in the hotel, finds a dagger at his feet. I Looking up, he sees the Sicilian, and scents l trouble. "We sat here a week ago, re calls Leonardo. Lord St. Maurice nods. Le nardc and the Englishman quarrel. Ire Englishman at first refused to accept a challenge to duel, then when the Italian slaps him consents. The two m.n face each other ready to fight to the death. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY It was a tair spot wrncn tneir iwo seconds had chosen to stain with bloodshed. Close almost to their feet, the blue waters of the Mediterranean, glistening in the early morning sun light, broke in tiny, rippling waves upon the firm white sand. Inland was a semi-circle of steep cliffs, at the base o; which there were great bowlders of rock, fern-covered and with hyacinths of many colors growing out of the crevices, and lending a sweet fragrance to the fresh morning air. It was a spot shut off from the world, for the towering cliffs ran out into the sea on either side, completely enclosing the little cove. There was only one pos sible approach to it, save by boat, and that a difficult and tedious one, and. looking upward from the shore, hard tr discover. But on the northward side the cliffs suddenly dropped, and in the cleft was a thick plantation of aloes, through which a winding path led down to the beach. Perhaps of all the little group gath ered down there to witness and take part in the coming tragedy, Signor Pruccio, Lord St. Maurice’s second, was looking the most disturbed and anxious. His man, he knew, must fall, and an ugly sickening dread was in his heart. It was so like a murder. He pictured to himself that fair boy ish face—and in the clear morning “You will not save your lover by waiting. You had better go, or I will kill him before your eyes!” She walked calmly between them, and looked from one to the • ther. “Lord St. Maurice, I need not ask you, I know! This duel is not of your seeking?” “It is not!” he answered, lowering his sword. “This fellow insulted me, and I punished him publicly in the restaurant of the Hotel de l’Europe last night. In my opinion, that squared matters, but he demanded sat isfaction, and from his point of view', I suppose he has a right to it. I am quite ready to give it to him.” The seconds had fallen back. They three were alone. She went up to the Sicilian and laid her hand upon his your arrest, Count di Marioni, alias Leonardo di Cortegi, on two counts: first, that you, being an exile, have returned to Italian soil; and secondly, on a further and separate charge • : conspiracy against the Italian G - ernment, in collusion with a seer-, t society, calling themselves ‘Merab. ■; of the Order of the White Hyacir..h.’ The proofs of the latter conspiracy, which were wanting at your first trial, have now been furnished.” He touched the little roll of papers which he had just received, and, with a bow, fell back. There was an omi nous silence. At the mention of his first name a deathlike pallor had swept in upon the Sicilian’s face. His manner suddenly became quite quiet arid free fr< m “Stop!” The Cry Was A Woman’s arm. “Leonardo, we have been friends, have we not? Why should you seek to do that which will make us enemies for ever? I have broken no faith with you; I never gave you one word of hope. I never loved you; I never could have loved you! Why should you seek to murder the man whom I do love, and make me miserable for excitement. But there was a look in his dark eyes more awful than had been his previous fury. "You have done a brave thins indeed, Adrienne I" he said slowly. "You have saved your lovei You have betrayed the man who would have given his life to serve you. Listen to me! As I loved you before so do I hate you nowl Aj a*y love sunlight the jronnff Englishman’s face showed marvelously few sips of the night of agonv through which he had passed—ghastly and livid, with the stamp of death upon the forehead, and the deep blue eyes glazed and dull. It was an awful thing, yet what could he do? What hope was there? Leon ardo di Marion! he knew to be a famous swordsman; Lord St. Maurice had never fenced since he had left Eton, and scarcely remembered the positions. It was doubtful even whether h; had ever held a rapier. But what Signor Pruccio feared most was the pale, unflinching hate in the Sicilian’s white face. He loathed it, and yet it fascinated him. He knew, alas 1 how easily, by one swift turn of the wrist, he would be able to pass his sword through the Englishman’s bodv, mocking at nis unskilled defense. He'fancied that he could see the arms thrown up to heaven, the fixed, wild eyes, the red blood spurting out from the wound and staining the virgin earth; almost he fancied that he could hear the death-cry break from those agonized white lips. Horrible effort of the imagination! What evil chance had made him offer his services to this young English lord, and dragged him into assisting at a duel, which could be but a farce—worse than a farce, a murder? He would have given half his fortune for an earth quake to have come and swallowed up that merciless Sicilian. Signor Pruccio had delayed the duel as long as he could, under the pretext of waiting for the doctor who had been instructed to follow them, but who had no- yet arrived. 'wice the Sicilian had urged that t!v y should commence, and each time he !v.d pleaded that they might wait for a lew minutes longer. To enter upon a duel d routrar.ee, save in the presence of a medical irawas a thing unheard of, he (l -lured. But at last this respite was wvan ted, for the opposing second, with a pleasant smile, had remarked t', t he himself was skilled in surgery. I- -:fl would be happy to officiate should a: v necessity arise. There was no longer anv excuse. Lord St. Maurice 1 m-elf insisted upon the signal being ;• ven. Sadly therefore he pr-^red t . give it. Already both me:, had fallen into position. The word trembled upon his lips. A flock of sea-birds flew screaming ov-- their heads, and he waited a r went until tliev should have passed. 0 . 1,0 raised his hand. ■’Mop!” ' T crv was a woman’s. They all 1 -:td round. Only a few yard, : vav from them stood Adrienne, her !. . • hair streaming loose in the morn i r breeze, and her gown torn and • ied. She had just issued from the s in:’ aiuu pk.i.iation, and was trem* !;> -very limb from the speed of i. -..'sceut. . ... , on the S’cihans lace __.... Lis teetli. ) r no sign of being moved by her words. “Bah! Yotrtalk as you feel—just now!” he said quickly. “I tell you that I do net believe one word. If he had not come between us, you would have been mine some day. Love like mine would have conquered In the end. Away 1 away” ne cried, pushing her back in growing excite ment, and stamping on the ground with his feet “The sight of you only maddens me, and nerves my arm to kill! Though you beg on your knees for his life, that man shall diel" 'T shall not beg upon my knees,” she answered proudly. “Yet Leon ardo, for your own sake for the sake of your own happiness, I bid you once more consider. Yea would stain your hand with the blood of the man who is more to me than you can ever be. Is this what you call love? Leonardo, beware! I am not a woman to be lightly robbed of what is dear to me. Put up your sword, or you will repent it to your dying day.” The Sicilian was unmoved. The sight of the woman he loved cham pioning his foe seemed to madden him. "Out of my way!” he cried, grasp ing his sword firmly. "Lord St. Maurice, are you not weary of skulk ing behind a woman’s petticoats? On guard! I say. On guard!” She suddenly flung her hands above her head, and there was what seemed to be a miraculous increase in the little group. Three men in plain, dark clothes sprang from behind a gigantic bowlder, and, in an instant, the Sicilian was seized from behind. He looked around at ms captors, pale and furious. They were strangers to him. As yet, he did not realize what had happened. “What does this mean?” he cried furiously. “Who dares to lay hands upon me? We are on free ground 1" She shook her head. “Leonardo, you have brought this upon yourself,” she said, firmly but compassionately. “You plotted to murder the man I love. I warned you that, to protect him, there was nothing which I would not dare. Only a moment ago I gave you another chance. One word from you and I would have thrown these papers into the sea,” producing a packet from her bosom, “rather than have placed them where I do now!” A fourth man had strolled out of the aloe grove, smoking a long cigar ette. Into his hands Adrienne had placed the little packet of letters, which he accepted with a low bow Even now the Sicilian felt bewil dered; but as his eyes fell upon ti e fourth man he started and trembled violently, gazing at him as though fascinated. “I do not understand!” lie faltered. The fourth rr.rn removed his ciga rette from his teeth and produced a paper. “Permit me :c c\;. he s'-. politely. “I Lave here a warrant for for you to the put baa governed mf life, and brought me always to your side, so in the days to come shall my undying hate for you and for that rp«n shape my actions and mold my life, and bring me over sea and land to the farthest corners of the earth to wreak my vengeance upon you. Be it ten, or twenty, or thirty years, they keep me rotting in their prisons, the time will come when I shall be free again; and men, beware I Search your memory for the legends of oar race I Was ever a hate forgotten, or an oath broken? Hear me swear,’ ha cried, raising his clasped hands above his head with a sudden passionate gesture, ‘'by the sun, and the sky, and the Sea, and the earth, I swear that as they continue unchanged and unchanging, so shall my hate for yoa remain! Ahl you can take your lover's hand, traitress, and think to find protection there. But In your heart I read your rear. The day shall come when you shall kneel at my feet for mercy, and there shall be no mercy. Gentlemen, my sword. I am at your service." PART TWO twenty-five years later For three days Count Leonardo di Marioni abode in his sitting-room at the Hotel Continental, living the life of a man in a dream. So tar ns the outside world was concerned, u v. as a • e of SU Of all that p?..;.-ed ar. unci himj.e was only dimly consck is. 1 he faces of his fellow creatures were strange to him. He had lost touch with die world, and the light of his reason was flickering; almost it seemed as though it would go out indeed, and leave him groping in the chaos of insanity. Mechanically he rose late in the morning, ate what was brought to him. or ordered what was suggested. All day long he sat in a sort.of dream less apathy, living still the life of the last five-and-twenty years of imprison ment, and finding no change, save that the chair in which he sat was softer, and the fire over which he stretched his withered palms was a new experi ence to him. There were things even which he missed in the freedom—if freedom it could he called. He missed the warm dancing sunlight which, day by day, had filled the shabby sitting-room of his confine ment.* He missed that patch oi deep blue sky seen through his high.. ba-r:d window*, and the fragrant s-ents of ;hc outside world which, day by day, had floated through it. He missed ‘he k'nd!,‘ greeting of liis pitying gaol r, and the simple food—th** macaro-»', the black coffee, and the tryt—n'h’':i had been served to him; and a; ■, there was something e’se v " missed. $ CotiiiirruCu i't—*>. .. — KELLY BJHXSR£’ AUYHKfYM MWORT OF H IN WORLD WAR A GREAT NEW WORLD WAR HISTOBff r In addition to Its containing a graphic account of the War, Includes many chapters on subjects of vital Interest. Following are a few of the lubjects treated: The Flaeh that Set the World Aflame—Why Americana Entered the War—The Things tl^at Made Men Mad—The Slaking Sub marine—The Eyes ef Battle—War’s Strange Devices—Wonderful Wav Weapon*—The World’s Annies—Thi World’s Nevlee—The Nations at War —Modern War Methods—Women aqd the War. A volume of general in formation upon all subjects which hav« *£elr hearing upon th« World Conflict,‘as well as an authentic ao count ot the Great World War. The Book also Includes the foils.w lug subjects: The Hsrrors and Won ders of Modern Waidare, The Bar barity aud Merciless Mettzs Em ployed to Satisfy the Ambitions of the Kaiser and-His Imperial Govern ment. The Ruthless Submarine War fare Waged to Starve England and France Into Submission. The Stpry of tbe Hardships and Horrors which the Belgians and French were Com pelted to Suffer. The Billions of Dollars Required to Ca^r on the •Awful Strudglg. The YplTiJto Lo*i of Human Life and the Deiolnupn ol’ 'Countries. The weird and Wonder ful Methods of Warfare. The Nejr and Strange Devices that hade sofas .Into being. The great “t«Np”, th» “blimps”, Die submarine, tfc* gas and poison bdcaba, and felt* mdmfdla of science Things about which you mhy never have hoard. Mfcn^lous guns that shot for milea..,.>jBBEal and Me dieval weappma t^at afkln cam# Into play. The plkns or the ^ohassollorns to create a World Fhaptae, which drew upon them the wrath of Na tions, The Nations Involved. The Armies aud Navies and what they. Represented in Men aud Equipment This Volume tells the werld £ow the Negro has won his place and hir right to a voice In the afalrs of mankind against prejudice, ridicule, race hatred, and almost insurmount able obstacles. Many striking testi monials from the Secretary of War and Army Officers of high rank and reputation are set forth In no uncer tain terms. The following ringing words of h^ajor General Bell, ad dressed to the famous ‘‘Bu$hloe8’% the 367th Regiment, are typleal of the high regard and ryspect of Amer lean and European officers for our ffinfiSED BOOK WITH In every oapacity—from right up !n the Front Line Trenches and on fhe Battlefields—Clear Back to the Work of Keeping the Home Fires Burning: On the Farms: In the Mill* and Munition Plants: On the Rail roads and Steamships: In the Ship Yards and Factories. Men and Wo men with the Red Cross, the Y. M. C. A., Y W. C. A., the War Gamp Community Service, the Liberty Loan Drives, etc., etc’ colored troops Every private In tbli regiment and most of the officer* were Negroes. r^‘ S- — ST. MARK BAPTI8T CHURCH, (Glen Alien. Va.) Rev. B. J. Ruffin, pastor. Res idence, 708 State Street. Services:' Sundavs. 11:30 A. M. and 8 P. M. Sunday School, 9:30 A. M. All are welcome. UNION LEVEL BAPTIST CHURCH (Comer State and Gilliam Sta.) Rev. B. J. Ruffin, Pastor: Rea idsoce, 708 State St. Sunday Scieol 9:30; Morning Servtcea, 11:19; N:gbt Services. 8:00; Communion •Services eveyr 3rd Sunday, 8:89 P. M. The public la welcome. 1ST BAPT. CHURCH S. RICHMOND * (Corner 15th and Decatur St*.) Rev. W. L. Ranaome, D. D., Pas tor; Parsonage 1607 Decatur Street, services: Sunday, 11:30 A. M. and 8 P. M. Sunday School, 9:30 A. M. AM are welcome. FOURTH BAPTIST CHURGB (28th and P Street*) Rev. F. W. Williams, D. D.. Pastor. Services: Sunday, 11:1# A. M. and 8:00 P. M. Sunday Sdioot 9:30 A. M. B. Y. P. V., 1:4* P. M. All are invited. MT. TABOR BAPTIST CHURCH. (North 22nd Street, Woodville) Rev. W. H. Skipwith, D. D.* Pastor. Services: Sunday, 11:30 A. M. and 8:00 P. M. Sunday School, 9:30 A. M. All are welcome