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1 .' 'T’r . ^ " " ' r« •'^" .’ 71 * 1 MAGAZINE SECTION| KeWcttk (SttCmtlfl j^tUr |MAGAZINE SECTION] ." •. 1 =3a=j-.Mi-g _ _ __ ANP NEWARK A0veRTI»e» __ «w-Bra«y t-■ i ■ toje■ r htt—— . .■■-=- ~ n — Evening Star’s Daily Story FATE AND PETER LAIDLAW BY Jt'NE GALEAtJ. Copyright, 1918, by the McClure News paper Syndicate. "One of the Lansing County Everetts?” barked Jacob Bissel, clat tering the brass furnishing on 'his mahogany desk. “Never did a stroke of work in his worthless life, I sup pose!” Marjorie surveyed her parent calmly. “He worked his way through col , lege, dad.” "Humph! Spent all the Everett money first.” "Dad, you are unfair to Paul Everett. You never saw him in your life, and yet you judge him by the standard of your antipathy toward his uncle. As a matter of fact, Paul warned to go to Mansfield and specialize in architecture—his uncie wanted him to go to that old fogy college where he graduated back in eighteen sixty-something, and Paul simply wouldn’t go there. His uncle has control over Paul’s money until Paul is twenty-eight—so Paul worked bis way through Mansfield and has opened an office in town, and-” “And wants to marry my daugh ter!” finished Mr. Bissel grouchily. “Why is it, Marjorie, that every time II run across to Europe for a little vacation you manage to get into mis chief of some sort? Once you came down with measles—another time you entered training for a hospital nurse, and I’d hardly gotten that idea out of your head and went on a hunting trip to return and find you a militant suffragette. This time I return and find you engaged to marry a man I’ve never seen or heard of! I forbid • you to see him again until I have had time to think the matter over.” “But, dad, he is coming this eve ning to see you!” protested poor Marjorie. men no can go nome wunoui sow ing any of us. I'll Instruct Dolson to tell him we are not at home." Without a word Marjorie left the room and sought the telephone. (But she oould not reach her lover, for he had already left his office, and the clerk who answered her call said that Mr. Everett had not mentioned where he was going or when he would re turn. * Marjorie found her mother sewing placidly In her own sitting-room and laid the case before her. “My dear child,” soothed Mrs. Bls sel, “It Is one of those things you must leave to fate. Tour father Is a very obstinate man. If he dislikes the Everetts, why he won’t consider that perhaps Paul Is different from his objectionable relatives. Some how, some day, Jacob will change his mind, but we cannot force him. I learned that twenty years ago.” “It Is so ridiculous for father to object,” complained Marjorie, “for Paul Is—Is—well, you know that no sane person could object to Paul as a son-in-law?” Mrs. Blssel pulled the flushed face down on her shoulder and kissed the quivering lips. “Take my advice, honey,” she mur mured. "Leave the matter to fate— and Paul Everett. He’s got grit enough to win you in spite of Jacob Blssel, and that Is a compliment, Marjorie. Paul Everett received his dismissal at the Blssel front door and went back to his apartment and telephoned i to Marjorie. “I’ll And a way out, sweetheart!" he promised. "He’ll beg me to come around and see him—believe me.” Marjorie believed and waited. Two days later Jacob Bissel lounged In the retiring room of his favorite club and talked to his old crony, Peter Laidlaw. Peter was talking about the splendid country mansion he was building down on Long Island, and he Invited Jacob Blssel to drive down there in his car and see it. "Not another one just like it in the world," boasted Laidlaw, as they mo tered down to Blutton the next day, "My architect Is a corker—won’t touch a Job that doesn’t appeal to him—a regular genius. Why, I had to go down on my knees to get this Job out of him. Tou know old Mason Smith?” Blssel nodded. “He wanted Everett to rebuild his house—it burned, you remember— Everett wouldn’t touch It—didn't like Smith, anyway, and said he wouldn’t build the kind of an architectural horror Smith wanted, anyway!" "Everett, did you say?” demanded Bissel sharply. "Yes, old Tad ^Everett's boy—smart little rascal, to# Wanted to pick his own college and worked his way through, by Jove! Born architect and has made such a success of It that he can pick his own customers, too. Wouldn’t make a set of plans for you, Jacob, if he took a notion not to!” "Pooh!” Bneered Jacob Bissel. "Bet you!” retorted Peter Laidlaw, and so a wager was made and re corded. "I was going to build on my prop erty down here, anyway," remarked Blssel. “Good—I want you for a neigh bor.” KJne morning jhww up his telephone receiver and called a number. Paul Everett’s pleasant voice re sponded. ’’This Is Jacob Bissel,’’ said the magnate rather pompously. "I wish to consult you concerning the < plans for my new country house at Bluffton.” Whereupon Mr. Blssel was dis agreeably surprised to learn that for some reason Mr. Everett was not eager to do business with him. He respectfully referred Mr. Blssel to hie secretary, who advised the irate gentleman to call at the offices of i Everett & Co. at 4:30 that afternoon Exactly at 4:35 Mr. Blssel panted Into the handsome offices of the young architect and was informed by a polite secretary that Mr. Ever ett had just left for the day. "I had an appointment with him at 4:80,’’ protested Mr. Blssel. “It Is 4:86, sir; Mr. Everett never waits for any one." ’’Tire—young puppy!” chortled Mr. Blesel as he fumed away. But the next day he made another appointment and kept it, and found Paul Everett a most exasperating young man to deal with. Everett was not eager to make plans for Blssel’s new house. His coldness was most disconcerting, and Peter Laidlaw smiled tantaliztngly at Jacob Blssel and constantly reminded him of the wager. And In the end, for no especial reason, Paul refused to consider ac cepting Bissel’s patronage. "A most unbusinesslike proceed lug,1* roared Jacob Bissel, as he stamped up and down his office. "I’ll never build that house until he makes those plans!” . 8o he wrote a curt note and asked Paul to call at his office the next ' morning, and when Paul came, cool and Imperturbable, he still declined to accept Mr. Bissel’s business. “I am not accustomed to being turned down, Mr. Everett,” raged Jacob Bissel. “Is it a matter of money?” . Paul shook his handsome head. ' “It's rather a personal feeling.” he ■aid with engaging frankness. “Tou see, my unols used to kflSW y<?u, Mr, v m THE HALLROOM BOYS By MacGill ^.^£P$ ftggis&igfl ~ awisiSapwEial SURE?hENWiSSf11 sSa^TY OF COOrIf nwKr (j*s7vSVE rosf'BTO* MUSIC MACHINE AN-SH^Pf ^.AGWOl !/\ ' ™Pf^NK tniT (^CONSISTS ONLY' / ^Jy WERE^SnC^TO^HE 'oPER^^V GET SOME^f-HAND RECORD?,. \^”|HY(XJVE UP TO JNMMERSJEIN-S SAYS FOH YOU TO COME < |WtLL BRING ^RATiC T, ' »n l SEE vm ARF HAVlt^ ,p f THEY RE NEARLY AS GOOD. LETS ^G0T.T9 5TAY THAT A R OF SELECT NESS WHICH <WJTHNRGV*ATAW©. DOWN AN’PLAY IT IN V fe lI R'GHT P J?omthe* FWONnrS^BP/ W^CTIONS • ' 1 \ - ^OPER A AT ^HOM f IN 5ft E AD* f°UR ’ saarag^aairr %™*P ^^^^jssukk^ ' ssspisg?. §gg2| jm kw'lW. Itlfr Wli i| | ii f—lan 3«rTto«, Ik. Qimmt IHhlji riifcn THAT SON-IN-LAW OF PA’S By Wellington ngFTfHEA PFftFECT DARLING PA? A GEN- FI f I JUST LOVE HIM TO OF COURSE HE'LL HAVE Tt> HAVE A LOT AND I CANT TAKE HIM OUT AS• i HlEKm-nNIr UtNE buje-rTbbon CHI HESE Spaniel' i \ DEATH, all READT, and of CARE —OH, THAT REMINDS ME - HE Jpp~ HAIR-DRESSER—AnDI CgULDNTTPU®Tj CEDRIC BOUGHT hVmWRmI t WAsffrV ^ 10 BE 'pERFECU-T MIS* HASN’T BEENOUT FOR HIS AIRING HIM WITH ANT OF THE SERVANTS - k t>paS of him? • _ 1 ' { ERABLE IF ANYTHING . “ - - ■■■.S ~ 1 L_ ■ - 1— ■V ~-*-T SHOULD HAPPEN TO HIM!! : { PA, I <?UE5S I’LL HAVE ' ) TO ASK YOU TO I WHY-WHERE ON EARTH ^ D»t> HE GO?j ■> Sr |c»»ynght7Tin, hy Mn+pmwr fittrt Iwvlet. Iw. Qrmmt IrtWlii rt|ht« r>»wvt< SNOODLES’S DIARY B)> Hungerford _ __________ ________-—— . — -. ■ ■■ ■ ■' * I ( TlS CZ Soon l _ \ EZ. TH GONC5- / f DINGS- VA W*NN*/ l i|»\| | -PO I TOLD I M r J I ® la** I m EXCUSE ME x __ By Myer \ -- - ___ —- - - - 5 iHEU.0 MIKE! ARE l I I TELL You WHAT1. BEFORE ) (Tr'sV) Cu pvTl HEY MIKE*. THE BET'S OFF »F You GOING PisHiNG-U /"H—T~) WE START TO PISH, I'LL S\BET! r nC7‘ S ? YOU'RE GOING TO J>lVE FOR EM !Jf - ^ f YEH! U, BET YOU A COLLAR I Hook/\ WHAT'S THE ) k--^r—"-*| Ureyoom ,the BiGGEST^jnsHaW—’ < «r UnjEMji >EXCUSE) ME! P J>nT>*Y\.Wt Bissel, and he never liked you—had some old business grudge, in fact. Don’t you think that's excuse enough for deolining your business V’ “I do not!" flared Mr. Bissel, grow ing red around his ears. ‘,’Then-?’’ suggested Everett del icately. "Then-repeated Jacob Bissel. "Well, young man, it’s no use—I may as well give in and tell you to come around and see me tonight at my house." "About Marjorie?,” asked Paul. "About Marjorie,” conceded Mar jorie’s father. "Then, Mr Bissel,” said Paul prac tically, "suppose we go over the plans for your new house, eh? I think we can make Peter Laldlaw's mansion look like a chicken coop.” "Now you’re talking,” said his fu ture father-in-law. "Fate’s all right—only you’ve got to get out and hustle her along,” h« said. "And in this instance Fate’s right-hand man was Peter Laidlaw!” Not Resigned "Then vou don’t think X practice what I preach, eh?” queried the min ister, in talking with one of the dea cons at a meeting. "No, sir. I don’t,” replied the dea con ’"You’ve been preachin’ on the subject of resignation for two years, an’ ye haven’t resigned yet.” Why He Liked It Nodd—How is the music in the Bingbang restaurant? Todd—Wonderful! I wae in there with my wife for an hour the other evening and couldn’t hear a word she said.—Life. How He Knew "After I wash my face I always look in the mirror to see if it’s clean,” confided little Doris. "Don’t you?” "Don’t Wave to. I look at the towel,” rejoined Willie, Evening Star Astrologer (Copyright, 1P14.) _ "Tke iters Incline, but do not compel." SUNDAY, MARCH 1. ««• Although Neptune and Venus are In beneflo aspect today. Mars exercises such a strong adverse sway that as trologers counsel caution In all Im portant affaire of life. According to the reading of the seers women this day should have an added power to please. The stars favor romance and love affairs, but Mars presages quarrels and misun derstandings that majf be serious. There is an auspicious sign for so ciability and hospitality. Visits to friends should bring pleasant results. •Concerts and public entertainments have a fair omen. All who bespeak approval of press and people are likely to be fortunate. Ministers and the clergy of all de nominations should benefit from the rule today. New projects for the betterment of the poor will be carried out, it Is predicted, and the large en terprise of millionaires will bring about startling results, not all of which will be fortunate. Ancient lore found this rule a lucky one for oertain household activities. Cooking and whatever contributes to the well-being of the family is well aspected. Unless unusual care Is exercised ac cidents are more common when Mars Is adverse than at other tlmea This Is not a good da1 for railway trips. Storms that Increase the dangers of travel are foreshadowed. The signs governing Italy are sin ister. Mars, In opposition tp Uranus and the moon is square to both, bodes ill for the spring and summer. The Pope will suffer from the conditions that affect the country. Turkey has the omen of betterment. Trade and commerce will improve greatly and Amerlpans will bineflt “The stare Incline, bnt do not compel." MONDAY, MARCH t, 1»1A Conflicting influences rule today, ac cording to astrology. While Uranus and Mercury are In beneflc aspect, Neptune, Venus and the sun are ad verse. It should be a fairly good day for whatever has to do with publicity. Periodicals are subject to a sway that is beneficial. Writers of fiction have an especially favorable guidance, it la said. Architects should benefit greatly, if the stars are read aright. A period of opportunity and achievement is fore shfidowcd Young folk have a happy omen tor todav. It is a time in which they have their heart's desires satisfied. What is most wanted Is supposed to be attained. Deals with commission men of all sorts are believed to be gainful, while this figure rules. This is a good time in which to seek information or to gather data. Research, reporting and detective work are well aspected today. Neptune is in a place presaging dis asters at sea and trouble over ship ping. Loss of life and property are indicated. A storm of great severity is fore told. The Pacific coast will suffer damage and the Atlantic seaboard will be seriously affected. Women are warned to be careful in the home as well as in business rela tions. Domestic dissensions and dis satisfaction concerning work are probable while this government of the stars continues. Readjustments in commercial life are prophesied where women are in volved. A reduction of salaries and severe competition are presaged by tbs Mara, Junior (ffoenmg j^t&f_I vou n.. NO. M. ' _ SATURDAY, MARCH «, ltl£. 11 - - ■■ ■--* I The Story of a Spy — ~ ... • There was a man whose name was John Honeyman, who acted with great success In his oapaclty on the patri otic side during the Revolution. Honeyman was a Scotch-Irishman, I and was said to be a remarkably line looking man. He was tall, strong, ex- i tremely active, and had a line mill- j tary bearing. He had no desire of becom.ng a soldier but he was forced Into the British army. He aunt to this country In 1768, when General Amherst came over to attack the French In Canada After the battle of Quebec, which the English had won. Honeyman came to the United States to live. Ho moved to Philadelphia, where he mar ried. After the Revolution broke out he was anxious to meet Washington. Honeyman sent his papers, which be received from General Wolf, to Wash ington, and Washington Immediately sent tor him. Before very long, Honeyman took his family to Grlggstown, In Somer set County, New Jersey, and there he hired a house and settled. When Washington came In this Stats Honey man made a regular contract with the commander-ln-chief and became a spy. Honeyman went abroad with the Tories and acted as a butcher in the British army, getting all the plans of the British he could Washington gave orders throughout his army that a reward would be given for the arrest of Honeyman, who must be brought In alive. After wandering for oattle he oame to Now Brunswick with ths British armjr. Among the plans which he received was that the British were going to occupy Trenton over the holidays, and Honeym&n, knowltg enough, went across the border Into the American encampment and was captured by two American cavalry* men and brought before Washington. They talked together for over half an hour. After the conversation Washington oalled the guards and put Honeym&n In ths guardhouse, to be tried at court-martial In the morning. In the middle of the night these men say a fire burning not far from the headquarters They thought It their duty to put out the lira In the morning he was gona It was arranged by Washington himself. Three days later Washington crossed the Delaware River and won the most Important victory of the war at Trenton, N. J. If It had been Honeym&n Instead of the British officer, who was struck by a cannon ball crossing the St. Law rence. it la likely that Washington would not have dared to undertake the attack. He crossed a river and was taken to the commander of the British and told how he was captured by the Amer icans and a dreadful story of the American army, how few they were, badly armed and half-starved and discouraged. He told the story so well that the colonel laughed. After his story at Trenton he knew It safer to get out of the neighborhood be cause Washington was going to make his raid. After peace was signed Honeym&n went home to Grlgstown to his fam lly as a great hero. Officers of high rank oame to see him Waahlngtop made mere than one visit to Honey* man. Honeyman lived to be a prosperous man and bought a large farm and seven children, who were scattered ! all over the State. FRANK TERVAT. 502 South Twelfth street. The Water Dolly It wea a very rainy day. The beach was white with foam and Frias y could hear the roar of the surf aa It dashed against the rocks. Prissy was aorry that It rained. She oould not sew because she had hurt her thimble Anger. I “I wish I had a doll” said Prissy 'to her mother, who waa buoy In the kitchen. "It isn't very pretty," said Prissy ; And this waa quit# true Toward night her father came In | from mending hie Ashing nets. "I'm going for more seaweed tomorrow.” He took Prised with him, and as Prissy was busy picking out the largest leaves of the curly-edged kelr she suddenly caught sight of a bit of blue in a snarl of green seaweed, and when she she took it out what was it but a doll in a blue dress! Her father said It must belong to some child at the hotel. But when they returned the doll the woman said, "Nellie would like to give it to you." Prlaoey thanked her. In the afternoon she brought her doll to the playhouse. The water dolly looked happy, as If she felt quite at home. EMILY A. HUOHBB. tn South Ninth street. * Among the builders of our country one man looms up above them all. Thousands have risked their lives in America's battles. Hundreds have given the best of their energy to the building of America's institutions, and many have served as her chief executive. But none of these needed the stead fast faith and courage to hold to gether a few crude colonists against a king's disciplined army None of these have faced the problem of form ing a nation out of thirteen im poverished colonies at the close of a long war. At the very head of America's great men stands George Washington, the father of his coun try. "First In war. first in peace,” and always "first in the hearts of his countrymen.” htghbert cox Age n. SEND YOUR PHOTOS The Junior Star will print from day to dfay pictures of its contributors. Come, boys, send your photos today. They will be returned if you so desire. DO IT NOW. ■ - •.srse. • irMH J ♦ .V , J