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Show r " ' " ' J "v fy' r-- -1 p r - w r. ry f m " neck, for it always exposes one to a sore throat and cold, whenever it is left off." . . "Yes," (this from Miss Glose) "and when you are putting on your makeup, make-up, there is a mistake a (Treat many STirls make. You must watcn it, won't youf It is by continuin? the lower line of the eye, upward, instead of-continuing the tipper line downward. "I tell yau yon will never get those laughing eyes that are half the success of -one's appearance, without making that upper humor line just right. If you get that you can laugh at your ! audience with your eyes all through your act and you can count on the. glad hand at the end, too." After that details were indulged in 411 too intricate for any ordinary mortal mor-tal to follow, and it ended with engagements en-gagements for this morning, and more for later in the week. ' Adolph Glose, whom Miss Gates remembers re-members so kindly for those first words of appreciation when she . was trying for a chance in New York at the very beginning of her study, is still there with the Pond bureau, while his daughter daugh-ter travels with her mother over the vaudeville circuit. Did you know that there is a humor lne to the eyet If you had been permitted per-mitted to overhear the stage secrets that passed last night between three young ladies in the stage manager's preserves at : the Orpheum, you would know all about it. . . V Half 4 dozen years ago the three young -women were students together in 2iw York. The father of one of them, was the, inspiring spirit of the thrfce. He played the aeompanimeut to &U8S Emma Lucy Gates of this city hen she first tried her voice before a Hew York public, and his was the first word of hope and encouragement that came to her after the effort before the critical managers. - Besides Miss Gates, who is now resting rest-ing here prior to going to New York next . month for her debut under the auspices, of Madame Ashforth, her famous fa-mous teacher, there were present last night in the little "talkfest" Augusta Glose and Eugenie Barker. Miss Gates and Miss Barker both lived with Mrs. Pond, head of the Pond bureau since Maj. Pond's death, and Miss Glose was well, known to them both as a student of piano, while her father was attached to the Pond - bnrean aa aceompanist. Seeing the names of Miss Barker and Miss Glose on the Orpheum bill this week Miss Gates attended the performance perform-ance last night, and during the intermission inter-mission went back to see. her old-time friends. , There were four or five years of professional pro-fessional life separating- the girls, and it all had to be talked over. From Miss Glose came the tale of bow her piano ambitions were lost in a shuffle of vaudeville-performances, and how hard it had been to obtain talking and acting songs from the publishers instead . of the regulation coon songs they were so anxious to put out. From' Miss Gates came' a tale of winters rith Ashforth studying for grand opera, and then the conversation turned to little tricks of the trade in make-up, traveling, and having a good time with the daily routine "You see," said Miss Gates, "it's a poor policy to wear a fur around the |