The evening world. Newspaper, August 13, 1900, Page 4

—— She EHO eaiorid. Pebitaned dy whe Preae Pudiishing Company, He | PALE now Rew Tou asered 01 the Post.ofiee ot Kew Tore 9 Gomret-Tase Wail ware MONDAY, AUGUST 13, 1900 = TWO AMERICAN BOY Gowen: Be Bt At Biltmore, Vanderbilt mansion, North Carolina, Aug. 5, a boy, son to George Vanderbilt, heir to many mill- ions. In Obscurity, perhaps at the same moment, another boy, son to a man whose name was never in the papers, heir to the opportunities of the Republic. The child of Advantage; the child of Circumstance In the race for real distinction, is it not true, according to the best history America has made, that the boy born in obscurity has the best of the handi- cap? ot THE EVENING WORLD'S DAILY FORUM.) Gigned Editoriels on Leading Topica of the Day by Recognized Authorities. - * QHIRT-WAIST MAN AN OFFENSE. | By | WILLIAM H. GARRISON, | Editor the Heberdeaher eny destruction of the unity of the outer @ far eo goot. We now come to a consideration of the shirt fe an cuter garment, while from the waist down i Bothing !s beautiful that is not complete in itself. Bt ts obvious, therefore, that any costume which consists of the nether garments belonging to one suit of attire, conjoined with the upper part of a! garment that is “amphibian” in the sense in which we have defined this word, violates grosaly one of the elementary canons of good taste, And} Qo rem vie | fation of | G004 taste can ever pre- vail — A Loses, A dets B thet @ man has to be admitted to the dar fefore he can run for President. Who wins? A fi No, Different Tone Qualitics—soprano 1. Are alte an@ contraito different ways of singing? & What tone of voice foes Mme. Patt! use? FRANCIS FRENCH Tankees, of Course. ‘Whied is the smartest race of people in the world? NEW JBRSBY Not in One Piece. Ta there a trolley to Phila Certainty, Can o white vest de worn with a Toreds com +8 Amertean Which navy ts the strongest, American or Ger-| man? How Yeo. Has a retail wine and \iquor dealer the right to re fuse drinks to any man simply because be does not ‘Want his trade? ce Write Seeretary of 1 Are there any public iar @uitadte for agriculture an taformation wbout the same BACK WOODSMAN. Mefiiniey le the Twenty -Atrh. When will the twenty-fifth President of the United Prater de cinerea? ADMIRER OF WORLD B is Right. A says: Ifo gentleman passes {t is his piece to greet B says |t ts always a lady's place to greet fret. VERA Ne. Vote le for Electors, vote counted that is checked for Prvan and or vice versa? 12 M it te. ‘Wear white Bummer shirt wairts’ PROPER ‘Is Legal Anywhere. aa 'No.12 “| heart by nature-es beautiful as 1 {s sublime q the realisation of the attraction that another heart aa the counterpart of her own. “| What is the depth of a woman's love? Itteasdeep for & young girl in mourning tor her On Sunday legal in the State of New | tide | “Banguine! For dollar be spenda tea.” Tang » Seed ee ree be PPoror oP er rr WOMAN'S LOVE— WHAT IS IT? (Copyright by the Press Pub> Niehing Company) HAT & womans | love? A woman's jove is that whtch ts warthiy of the soul whieh God has loaned her, for breath of heaven, the taint of eurth fe tn tt. It te the outeome of the sn Mmnpianted in the humar hole for her, the giving way to the magnetic in fluence of a twin soul, thet a wise Father fashioned as the deepest deythe of an unfathomable ocean measureless as the treckless wastes that defy penetration will undergo for Lie one beloved, end stil) beat faith fully on, happy still, even under tte heavy burden of | woe ‘What are the qualities of woman's fore? There ere ee many quaitics o¢ human love as there are fmlivid- wale, Gore joves are as the gentle dews of heaven restful to the Peace, mente that make {t the one thing of the Meer love's bark to a peace harber or shipwreck tt Love ta the drightest Jewel In a woman's crown! | AY®, and It (9 the dearest, for all the gold of the uni- verse could not purchase ®, for it ts mot for barter | or sale. And bright as the gorgeous gossamer wing af the butterfly te thie beautiful love of woman, for it has all che golten gieam of sunshine tm tt, when, like the butterfly, @ feeds on roses; but in the damp and mould of unreolprocste! love, {t cam turn into the | moth, corrupting smi destroying that upen which it! teedets own pure beauty, A woman's love is what the object of her affection makes (t. He has more power than the alchemist, he | un weld it Into pure gold or the baser metal at his will, or, itke the magician, he can make It a flower oe8, OF & NoxioUs® weed, wi breath blasts ne of love tl ft withers in the bud Woman's love, the holy Rind chat (od dlesnes and ‘he gunshine and tr of love! ant \teht the Denighted world with bright he sk ni ors the A seams that gleam through love makes Itfe worth he dear charm of t now to endure tranquilly ¢ bright epirtt m thls world, ere he was called, he fimls it here a radiant beacon itght, ‘lumining hie path- | thee white throne This is what woman's holy love ts LAURA JEAN LIBBEY an LiDbeF writes for The Brening Wort wrrenge the Fame Story Peper ~ bal ' “(ALL ¢ WHO ONE GOOD CHURN. } for a day at What was “Don't you Farmer Pumpkine—Say, do that there critter keep that up all the time? A\tendant—Tes, str. “Pormer PumpkineGuese Tu buy ny | seeeeceememeeeemeeeenneme Of @ darned “What & sanguine disposition your, ark seems to have!” ' “MR. LONELY OF LOVEYDOVEY OR, THE JOYS AND WOES OF A COMMUTER.—By T. E, POWERS. The depths of woman's womlerful love | can be gauged only by the herote muffering which tt - Hts MHTHOn, “Amelia, when a letter came from you while you were away | Gid not read it terest on the money you asked for + Young Pumpitine—That let's me out a i hl _THE WORLD: MONDAY EVENING, AUGUST 13, 1900, EE EER ee CE EERE REE Eee CRE ER Re be meee tebe meme nee is very weary, The ducks still swim int tt pete ¢ Village street and nen . LONDON SUMMER DRINK A DEADLY SEA FLOWER ALE A DOZEN Lond: 4 of importance have) An exquisite sea Gower net nplained bitter! ‘ . mar reeeipts are we at great the ‘aliing Off discouraging 'y their bers ent enough, but if is charged with su came to accept am the proper veverage for Summer that a small ding " what isn ink The als ts instantly killed Its body Is then drawn of barley © with lemon, sugar and town by the waving leaves to the plant's mo and inated in the Guards’ club-house Is literally eaten fee, and it « eb ere R itt ett ANNA KATHARINE GREBN AND CHILDREN, bich made Ansa Katharine Green's world- wide ever ke mat rs of 4 novel frst composed when It or wae ‘Thate the truth Miss Green is now Mra Rohies and besides her fame she has a isband and three attractive obtidren, two of whom are shown with mother in the plerure above bbemonace @ Variations. EGG LEMONADE PINEAPPLE LEMONADE OML @ pound of toe. Have ready the yolks and whites of four fresh! . ated sugar in a pint of! O make this ¢ solve in it half a pound of granulated sugar, add water to a ratte Kk syrup, removing the | scum do It rises, Squeere three large lemons ju of em san cuptul of yoked ‘- mon: the Julce of tour and a cupful of era ike 6 bent ne ad thecsnnen Cae one the pineapple ayes and grate it into the bow! with VILLE-ON-THE-SOUND; 7 PTR a Summer's Carl Dev 1 | the be ha? ene beaten separately, the whites unttl stiff and dry.| the lemon jules Pour the clear syrup into the bowl, Sitr in the yolks with ch whites Add more sugar lemonade glasses, if necessary and serve in| for two hours. Add « quart of toed | into @ small punch bow! or into « pit emonade and lastly the) and briskly stir the whole (wo or three minutes, Cool rand ae ome "You sha bring me back | And now V1 ‘and, fold'ng it in an envelope, | trembling hand. The next “Jim,” she sett, “you are to carry this te Mr. Dal. | ton, derstand?” “Yes, ‘um,.” said Jam; | at Deing released from po’ In about half an hour Jim cam» back “Wasn't to hum. fete! jit i" ‘The years crept by and the people began to talk of | Viola Le'eh as an old maid. | She was sitting at work by her fire, in the N -vember| afternoon, when Mra Deacon Spriggs knocked at her|made to produce @ sharp raltle door “Alone, eh?’ sald Mra. Spriggs. “Weill, I'm dreadful | can be heard from eee renin). sre FOE ROE He eee te Sere eeebpereeneeecee eat Ce ee ee ee eS Pee ee ee eee ~——the rain comes through where the Lonelys and the day {s dark and dreary, eee Terres sree eee er) | gia to find you at home, ‘The tact ‘9 we're gettiog up [a gift box for the St Miles Mission in New Yoru, and sald Viola. tow h A fter the box was gone Vion came into the ait | ting-room with a troubled face. | “Hannah,” rad she or maid, “I have dropped a | pink ribbon from my neck a pink ribbten with Ralf ot a goklen hear tach » it. See if you can find (t when you sweep the | Pe ‘The matron of St. Miles was unpacking the Lynde dale box when the rector came tn She turned to ction of Mra, Nettonton's mildewed “con just as ‘he rector started at the sight ike goll—nalt of a» golden beart witha » pastel through it. oe ere eee ee Viola Leigh was stit ng fown to her solitary @inner, | with ¢h ng softly against (he window tation with Viola Leigh, Mr. | ing away to Boston to be cat purring on the hearth within a ‘L don't feel ithe eating jola sald, as the door She went home and)... . ‘ Who shoold come here, just at dizer pened « ittle glase-litded box, where, ina frag@at| aoe of al] hours rid t of dried rose leaves, half a golden heart lay . rte! t te ih glowing cheeks and tet, with a narrow pink ribbon pass h shone wih fitful fevered fire, and sprang Bert Dalton had the other half; he had broken tt 4 | two pieces the days before Carl Devereaux had ding owt both hands, “it te Bert she cried, by ike a serpent, into their Eten keep one, Viola had said, “and | 1 if Tam at the sent, Viola, ft will! F side | 0 & Leigh took out the rome-seented coken | oy Nrected It with @| Avanced, smiling. 4 glad to see me? Dut-how did you chanee @ comet” for me, Viola, and 1 came.” 1 Hert oe The rector “Viola, are y “LE sent for He drew from \® pocket the little golden taileman, “Look . it was In the box of berries you sent to the mission And although you 414 net know whe the rector of At, Miles"*-— “No, indeed, I Mt) not.” protested biashing Vista, “God knew, dearest.” In a low and reverential tene, bas brought us together after al) these Jay she gave it to James, the Httle farm and give it to him with your hands. De you un- away he went, gleeful diewing ie he years.” —o—— IN THE FISH BAND. ANY fish can produce musical sounda The Mir ia can produce Jong-drawn notes ranging Gone to be a messlonary, And 1 hed your letier back, Miss Viola” salt Jim, “Ef over nearly an octave. Othera, notably two a of ophidum, have sound-producing apparatus, sisting of small m le bones, whieh ean be ‘The curious species \clled umbrivas of twenty fathoma, |"drumming” made by a de - a ee ee NOVELTIES OF THE + #4 # GREEN CORN SEASON. yand a half of milk, & generous teaspoonful of spoonfuls of suger. Grate the cor, on and mix ail the ingre- 1 deep pudding dish an@ Creamed Corn. Cut the corn from half a dosen oars, or, better /#alt, four tab scrape it, using the back of the knife, Mix beat the ezes corn one-half cup of bread crumbs. Beat di thoroughly and mix (t with one table Rake slowly two hours, spoonful of butter, reduced to a cream, and a When the o 1 it will take one quart of teaspoonful of sugar, Add one-hat cup of milk milk, If very young one pint of milk will be auf- and salt and pepper, Add ‘hie raixture to the /fcient. orn and crumbs, mix well together and put Into one \arge dish or individual baking dishes; add a| layer of seasoned crumbs and bake twenty minutes, | a) Corn Omelet Jut and serape the pulp from botled corn, of which use one-half cupful to three exes, teaspoonful & little pepper and on — Corn Oysters. Half erate on a rather fine grater eight ears of corn that is nelther young nor very old; scraping yut all the remaining pulp from the hulle of the ‘ob. Add to this the beaten yolks of two egws, a [2e level teaspoonful of salt, one-fourth as much the whites of the spoonful of butter cut into hits. Beat together [Pauper ar Fie. ta tile eblies Pole ag well and cook a8 @ plain omelet. tn @ epider in lard hot enough not to soak into the batter readily. If the corn ts watery and the cakes spread too much ad@ ePacker dust to make ——_———— Corn Pudding. sami ehh oh ‘Twelve care of corn, four eggs, & generous pint|ine batter stiffer. Use neither milk nor flour, COR rE e HAVE ¢ LAUGHS wee? I meved one day's tn- + toast.” that for, Edger?” mean jod. BUOYANCY A DRAWRACK. LOO Lose THE scons. ‘er 2 0 wre vee} Te Mecter—Thie to whet wun would call “aching | Ti ‘ F » ° T© ¢ LAUGH, ¢ LAUGH ¢ HERE.» PLEASANTRY AT THE ZOO. HE GOT IT. "Tt'e mine. You shan't have it.” “4