The evening world. Newspaper, June 15, 1901, Page 6

6 Messenger Boy,” In wh always accompanied with her se wl nephews. This picture was made t from Its appearance. saddening. No Way to Manage a Woman. Dear Mrt. Ayer: The other evening I started to tak @ walk with a young lady. me to proms her. An 1 do not telleve in ‘@yenve I refused and mentioned that war walking with a young nd that I was not going to startle avenue by taking her iffered from me and got and asked to be scen ho: me “a mean horrid thing! ht? She o> It | not think I am co ctont to de- totally t2-| sirabiltty of a promenade. One uu will permit me to wrong have Eighth avenue thing. however, say: you take t air. You could coaxed her to walk o t Mmericun girls are independent. They, do not submit to being ordered an though they were derelicts in the hands ‘of % policeman. i “If the young lady had correctly @ammed you up + uid have sald! you were most ; piuous and | pshowed ittle knowledge pr sex andy total fgnorance of the way to manage a girl, Don't at ow ors.” You will she Laven Me—she L Dear Mien Ayer ns tof. Me Now | two Ihave k hoa young lady for years, during which Ume 1 have been Very attentive to her, Six months aso Y confessed my love to her and aske ech rhe m her if phe returned it, to w plied fn the affirmative. Af later, when asked again, she that she did noi know Sng I put the questlon to h her answer w that se OR HOME DRESSMAKERS, The Evening World's Fashion Hint. Daily To cut this box coat In medium 5434 yards of material ® inchen while h she is to ap rin > ng: » thought she dil and at thought she did not THINK 1 at oung tady: tinally kn 1 oab wkd be visits for a month « tinue amy oll, T aoid ball wiv wh TE CAREW ABROAD. No. 1.—Industrious May Robson on the Atlantic. LONDON, June 4.—Miss May Robson has crossed the Atlantic to study the London production of “The rw York next season. watsteoats for her uncles, tles fo a seasick follow-passenger of Miss Robson, as anybody might judgo I meant to make a flattering portrait of gallant Capt. THE PERPLEXITIES OF LOVERS *°{52u2% jugtano ‘ver. pould pat the a woher own min afraid hy If you were to dis nix bout a year and EF would visits without ALAS! THOSE CHILDR ontinie yor ver doila von fir din five DOCOCLOORE EE COOCOCROOCLI89D | | | { | | } she is an Industrious young lady, sher cousins and socka for her adogue, but the result ia a hurting feelings, Would you please ‘vise me? Also, how should 1 retura a ring she gave me PERPLEXED JM never HIS in rather a serious under- tuking. It Im Just possible, how- er, that the young lady will be equally pleased to have your present weeks you) relations severed would be ste Judge of the situs You can, of course, call leas frequently yourself, and fnally cease paying your vinits If girl really cares for you she will | altogether; but that ¢ Feem to j send for you Never feart be the square method, were in Ne Wonld Like to Eacane. your place [ should bring about a con- Dear Mra Ayer versition which would lead to an ad- 1 have visiting a young Ivdy | Justment of the situation. When that comes you can oasily return the ne ring. EN!! Published by the Press Publishing Compan Entered at the Post-Omice at New York as § 63 to G@ PARK ROW, cond-Class Mall Matter. A “BENIGHTED HEATHEN” ATTACKS US WITH A MIGHTY KEEN RAPIER. From an article in the esteemed To-Yo, of Tokio, than which world, we present these few extracts Many Western readers are deluded and learn to look down upon Japan as an immoral, lotus-eating emplre; progresyive, aye, progressive in @ good many w of virtue at ORIENT. ¢ ns es dent—that also makes you read on: ans. “heathen” does not sheer off. nearer: Poccccccccccety A FEW SUBTLE OME-THRUSTS. ¢ eecccccoccocot) argument. of the Aplatics. wenker people. It is difficult to answer these charge: painful reminder of Oc: . xen there is no better political and literary review published in the 1, Qecccccccoecey z We confess to the heinous crimo of belng Orientals. ‘our monarohs in the femalo line, nor do we act 80 as to compel our great | Emperor to Ive in a steel-Hned study oe travel in a bomb-proof train. We acknowledge the truth of the imputation that we are not Cauca- Yee thero 1s no quarter of our largest cities that 1s not as eafo at | night as it is In the daytime. We do not go into boasting ecstasles after a j victory over a weaker foe, nor do we make idols of our admirals and gen- erals one day to revile them the next. This is getting dangerously n dental hypoe! by this able representative of Oriental civ ys, yet with the canker of Oriental laxity its core; quite out of the question as a compeer with the enlightened, civilized, moral Occi- wonderfully which connives at Armenian and Macedonian mas- |tmeres; spends millions in crushing and stamping out two sturdy little re- | publics, fighting for bare independence; stabe, dhoote and assassinates its | monarchs; gives over the streets of its greatest cities, after nightfall, to the | unquestioned rule of the demi-monde; !s forever trying to bully weaker nations into ceding portions of their territory, and goes about with a Bible in one hand and a gauntlet on the other. This is rather startling, isn’t it? It makes you think! And it straight-laced Oooldent But we do not stab home. But the impudent On the contrary, he comes still We do net lynch even the vilest offenders, nor have we—we confess it to our shame—ever onco burnt a murderer at the etake. We admit that we are, on the whole, a Buddhistic nation. never undertaken a propaganda of this creed with cannon in the backzround to enforce a religious Yet we have We hasten to plead guilty to the accusation of being Japanese, Astatics Yot we do not seek to enriah ourselves at the expense of We do not talk justice and act unjustly. Nor do we permit our soldiors to assail defenseless women, kill helpless infants or loot the \habitations of powerless non-combatants, sn’t it? But the most y and barbarism is reserved ation for the last: Japan, single-handed, was more than able to relieve the besieged lega- tions last year. Yet that bitter distrust which we fear our country never will outlive caused our representations to be disre- Bocccecccccoeys {Tie CHOWNING § t ISGRACE OF 4 Sh NT. ¢ BS Soren gunied, our well-made plans to be considered mere hidden attempts to wrest supreme power in the Orient out of the hands of those nations which be- Heve they hold it. And what was the result? Tens of thousands of innocent victims massacred in cold blood, Occidentals and Orientals ake. The imposition of an impossible indemnity on beggared Ohina, the practical disintegration of that once mighty empire. There is no denying these facts. And he goes on to give others | equally humiliating to Western pride: Why {fs the amount claimed by Japan infinitely less than the absurd sums insisted upon by Germany, France and Russia? never can, never will pay. But they must have thelr pound of flesh! wants Manchurt have. Germany wants the whole of Shantung. They know that China Russia and as much of Chih-li as the other nations will let her France wants as much of Southern and Southwestern China as the nerves of British ratepayers will permit. And Japan?) She wants JUSTICE not ¢ hed; raised one of Chinese citizens mide safe, not more to ‘her feet, not humbled in the dust given She wants to see poor China helped, the lives to the mercy of every vodka- swilling, absinthe-drinking, kiimmoel-sipping soldier, At least we of the United States ean say that we are not part- ners in this last crime of rapine, oppression RR ¢ and robbery. Panel ussy : But—what a lesson in broad-mindedness : this Fapanese, this “heathen,” teaches! ine BAN Could any missionary from the Occident teach a better one ¢ Instead of it not be well te ed in Japan ¢ oo div mo fur my birt day centyer plece an’ now Ecan buy a daisy Tribune, Katte, the romping six- Then, seeing a «tran eThia is my Httle daughter,” “How do you do, Mrs. Baggs? We Impression the visitor might hamed Saxe, Us x2 uh (Wopyrieht went sowly house throug wan the named Ne before th Really, cruel, niov old Kentle has Madge, you Madge arose to rr ate, pap ito "Cashier, The Word, sais \w York City.” I. $857, wlzes 32 to 40) cl ing tull and haught; 1901, by Dally Story Pub. Co) HE two sisters, the hus! one of them and the t the other, all Inughed gies nd n't frighten away a Uke tuat." Bob ted, followed by N ¢ the visitor, Inok- | In Ing Intolera walt with most disagree: see her Mad, to the house, a her ips. Now suppose that ridiculous old man were to ask Aunt Lydia for permiss{o pay his addresses to. me—M ested to herself, and tossed her soratully. Lyd “that treso aulery, of him shes head Aun door, eal) the girl in the ¢ old Mr, Dennison ts ting to wee you. Do ax scon as possible, und Frank. rid “Oh, good evening, Mr. Dennison.’’| (here's a dear, becnuse we want the she sald, without noticing hts out- stretched hand, “Will you sit down? | arose and went down ‘Shall I call In the others?” sho asked. !and quletly shook hands with the man still more chililugly., Really, this man! who was waiting for her, ANS ce ROI RUSTE SWEETHEARTS OF LONG AGO ) “1 near the young folks are getting he kolng with said them away you ko AY ready 10 abruptly, his time? o—not this summer,” she sald, “I 1 would go down to the rest, Tt was dark, but his hearing was very lacute, He heard the tears in her yolce. ‘That was all 1 wanted to know," he sald dryly, "merely thought that if jyou were planning to stay here agatn, while they were off pleaguring, T'd"— | "What would you do?” she asked with spirit. ; “I'd get fire to the house and bern It idown,” ho sald,} with savage emphas! “and thea you'd be sure to go some- where, if It was only across the mreet, Sut now I don't eupposs I'll’ need to, bal when the prened e natural tremolo incident to age and physleal intirmity.— RESUMPTIVE came Gancing stopped, abashe her mother, sald Kathe, anxious to remove an; have f any relation of your’ Iking about raising Japan to a higher level, would trive mightily lest we oursely S may not attain to the sopran so-0ul, bi 0-0-0 y Kua-a-a-ard, Nv thou-ou-ou-ou-sa-a-aeand fo- suerl-l-L-tse, Mt gt-t-l-n a-a-are pre-ete-essing ha rece fro-u-o-om the-e-e witel-l- ing lesson, r began to read the mi KINSHIP, nd singing Into the parlor, “Katle, this is Mrs, Baggs.” yy unfavora- ei. “I know # little: girl at school Chicago Tribune, fates having been unusually the travellers started on propitious, thelr summer tour the next Thursday, Az the summer's end they came back, Great was thetr Joy when they came up to the gate and saw Aunt Lydia leis- rely rocking and fanning in the ver- anda, but when they came nearer they Were not gure It was the same Aunt Lydia. Could that be Aunt Lydia? What did Aunt Lydia mean by finding the fountain of youth, and getting the lines out of her face, and brightening her eyes and quickening her step? “Mercy m erted Nell a little dole- fully, “I wish we had gone to tho HE DON’T-KNOCK CLUB. By FRANK PARKER. 13-LITTLE CUBA GIVES UP ITS HAMMER. How I banged and biffed and batted, how I slugged and soaked and swatted And lambasted poor old Uncle Sam, anent the recent war! But let every swarthy Dago from San Juan to Santiago Note the fact that Cuban Knockers are not knocking any more! THE KICKERS’ CLUB IN REGULAR SESSION. Kiek Against Marrying Women. To the Editor of The Rvening World T have a kick against the ladies riding fn the open cars. Sunday evening | raw two Indies within a half hour Jumping off tho car while the car was at full speed. They cach had a bs fall, of dex of the ladies to be careful and realtze that they put themselves In dan- ser of death by Jumping off the oar be- fore the Fame stops. woM. Kick Against Deondway Mashers. To the MAttor of The Grening Word T should Ike to rea! luscious Kick againat the aggregation of under-fed “hams who congregate near Thirty-fourth street and Broadway and ogle and Insult every young woman they see who In without an escort. I have a young sister who on more than one oc- caston has returned home after a shop- ping tour to this district with tears In her eyes, complaining of these insults In the broad daylight LBL Kick Against Nad Muate, To the EXtor of The Evening World 1 know good music when T hear it, and T know bad music when f hear tt. ‘The bande in many public parks are wretch- ed, Why don't these bunds Jet the peo- ple know what they are playing and also let them hear it? All they often do is to play to themselves, and you can't hear It 100 feet away until it comes to 9.65, when they play the same old ballad, “Home, Sweet Home,” and they play that very loudly. Why don't they play the rest of their music loud?} I hope this kick will atrike up the band. 3.G: Kick Against Crowded Cars. ‘To the Editor of The Fvening World: Why not have Indies’ cars on the Brooklyn Bridge during rush hours? Laat evening, on a De Kalb avenue car, I noticed that there were fifty men} seated, ten women seated, ten women | standing and thirteen men standing on | the rear platform, and at least two hundred women walting to be able get on the car. 1 would suggest t every thttd or fourth ear be a ladies car and admit ladics only. 1 kick to against the way they are crowded. AE. B Kick Against Partiality. To the Eéitor of The Eveaing World: I wish to make a “kick” against the partiality shown women in regard to the profession of trained nurse. The men have two training schoola in the 4 Department of Charities, while the women tive, besides hosts of pri- vat fons. Wh; t the mem c can ve an equal chance with the girls? TRAINED NURSEL Kick Against Gossip. To the Editor of The Evening World: I would lke to kick with “Antt- Scandal,” who states that two-thirds ef the people are mean @ossipers. Why Jon't these stupid perpje end this, Ine stead of taking mich” Joy In forever rrying these tales on and on? They make im enemies aril are reall: despled in the end. 1 say down wit ' these mean; detestable gosslpere. a. 2 ILLIE’ mother after a pro- fonged search for him finaliy dis- covered him in the garden sticking ; feathers In the ground, | “Why Willie” she exclaimed, “what | Mrs, Nation has broken up this saloon. DAILY LOVE STORY coming In.” The figure had not pnssed the gnte ‘this time, It had come fn, and was advancing up the walk. “Glad to cee you, young people,’ said Mr. Dennison, with an air of one who welcomes his friends to his own home, “I hope you have had a pleasant sum- mer, I suppose Lydia has toid you"— Lyi ‘They looked from him to her, aghast, and saw her shake her head and blush—actually blush. “Ol said Mr, Dennison, quietly over to her side. moving “Then I might aa well say that we were married a| m week ago, “You see," he went on, jcountry! What a nice time you must haye had!" “Helloi” sald Frank, staring amasedly down the walk; ‘there's old Dennison— “we we OUT OF THE MOUTHS OF BABES. in the world are you doing?" “I'm planting feathers, mamma,” re- Plled the little fellow. I'm going to talse chickens so we won't have to buy them. eo ee ITTLE four-year-old Edith was sitting in the cold one morning, and her breath looked like smoke. Calling to her mother, she raid: “Oh, mamma, I'm all on fire inside. See the smoke coming out of my mouth." 1 ee (to naughty Uttle girl—It's > = too bad of you to worry your mother so, Eile. EMe (aged three)—Well, If you had lived with mamma as long as I have you would know which of us was to blaine. IF clude grandma !n your prayers, Termie, and ask the Lon! to biess her and let her live to be very old. Beaslo (aged four)—Oh, she's old OND Mother—Do not forget to Ime Can you find the proprietor? & both were poor and she had two or- phaned nieces to raise, Well, this sum- mer we went back to walk over the old Paths—and we have been getting quainted over again—and now the ni are raixed—and so last week we were murried,”” slipped up to Mr, Dennison Madge after the others had gone, “You watted for Aunt i asked wistfully. hin wife was eloquent. “She wouldn't have me. sooner,” he sald "1 don't. know how ‘man: mes sho had refused me. 1 suppore would never had the courage to ask fi again if I had not seen” — "What?" whispered the girl, whose ‘ace was crimsoning, because she al-, it ki "That she wis lost from the crowd in the veranda or in the parlor. When you ‘row old enough to drop out of the crowd in your home vou wiil know what ean. And as he went in, arm in arm with a Wite, hor misty eyes were to enough now. I'll ask the Lord to make her younge: ee MALL Tommy on being reproved one day made a face at his mother, ‘Why, Tommy," said “I'm surprised to think you would é» such an ungentlemanty thing as xcuse me, mamma," said he, “E atarted to make a smile, but my face allpped."* Fe an SOUTHERN SERENADE. BAND of serenaders came Beneath my window there, And stood among the hang- Ing vines, And sang a low, sweet alr, With soft guitars and mandolins They sang a serenade, Until the harp within my room An answer softly made. The rones heard the tender song Beneath my window there, And when It ceased a moycking-bird Took up the plaintive alr, At midnight, In my room alone, Theard the treetops sigh, L heard the tender serenade, T heard the bird on high. ‘Twas bilss too deep for tears or Joy— Too deep for spoken worc; At midnight, In my inom, alone, ‘The serenade I heard. —Ernest Powell.