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Show W0THEK - : : By Nell Brinkley I I Wb " ' 11 i-.v : Ky -:' the U- m bad K il the ".'l'l Bg of her tumble !''-' Bj i " n an-1 m- iti cvn K'ti down jHk Woniaij afti'?-" whose HBb l"tlk JBt '.: "i ft i:. fSjjiltfT. till-lie till-lie Tvars, AI'TER YOUR 1 BEST FRIEND,' ' THE FIOK-LE GODDESS "FAME," AND THE "GIRL YOU LOVE," HAVE. FORSAKEN YOU. THERE 13 A LWAYS ONE TRUE FRIEND WAITING YOUR MOTHER. i to us, have become be-come 8a much a psrl of you s the pood SWeel breath in your chet, whox svmpathy has been sure, ,md her arms a cradle of dreams for yonr busy held -she lorn mid in the midai of tliA kindly warmth ef e.vjne. 'Viiffs t.h scarf of herelf von do not know niiont her shoulders Cit 's thin T know as the first ice above a brook. Hot it 'a as cold a nd it keeps von out Hk e a wallV and tt,rn sho wanders out nf -our heart and VOUr ways, and pfle ei'. es yon back flip little drop nf fire set in zrold that meant "forever anrl ever and ever, l on and I" to vou. nnd onee she turnfl round to sav. "Good-bye; T'm sorry,' and the ' 1 Woman Ton f jOvp y ' i? gone. Those three GOODthingt they turn rnn down but there a one thing MORE CK10D always left for vou one fact t hat won 't evei turn away, no matter mat-ter what until it 'f gone. And even then, so gigantic a thing is its faith fulness, that i; waits for you and loves and helps vou somewhere. H 's just a little bit Of a woman or maybe an awl -ward, lanky woman with big hands but, BELIEVE M K, she's beautiful. beauti-ful. And be loves vou always and always al-ways forever and ever amen! She 'fa your MOTHER. She never goes back ou a chap. |