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A New Der to Matrimony. solo rider and uns eastonal bl hofn Jove with a wish to but an | y fnjured Tostart ina yin Boston. It lady my belng sev ts my oung By Mme. Louise. s {marry her while engaged The Evening World places at the | dangerous bustness?. I am no’ 5 G aes Jing for the six-day race disposal of its feminine readers the| yr yicon square. Garden services of a very competent dress-| and t think [ would put forth » areate maker who will assist and advise | CTO 'f sie were there to ¢ my have s¢ them in planning new dresses and ? N making over old ones. Address all 25 as pee oa eer en letters on this topic to “Mme. Louise, the girl There are risks in| You ought, how- Evening World Home Dressmaking Department.” t Dear Mme. Louies: | T have quite a handsome tress of ailk poplin) which I woul! Ike to remolel and, as I cannot ‘match the material, would like your kind advice about what to combine with {t and how to make and trie ft. The akirt fe very full, being ever, to get your life insure’ or an ac- \cldent policy in favor of this girl, and thus arrange a suitable provision for her, Every man vhould take this ore- caution according to his means. | If bleyele riders were barred from! matrimony because angers at- pendant upon their a . the wheel would soon go out shirred asound the Rize, but I want It to At | ence, smoothly, an4 wirs to afd about an inch to a pasate ese ot lace be gon or @ Give Mer Up, by All Means. ounce of Loutsine silk? 1 think chiffon ts too perlubable for the bottom, dat would like it to | fare nicely, The waist is also to be remoleled entirely, Would you put @ toucd of color ont | Tam a Ddionde. RUTH WILSON, Dear Mra. Ayer I have been going with a girl for nearly three months. 1 love this girl very much, but I saw her with some other fellows. I asked her what rij i lahe had to go with those fellows. She aid I was Jealous and that she would Jnave nothing to do with me. Kindly advise, HEARTBROK} DO not think the girl is worth both- | ering witb. She is fickle and cruel. 1 shoutd let her Ko. Here's a State of Things! Dear Mra. Ayer: The only thing that bothers me adoub the man I am engaged to ts that he 1s about a head taller than Iam, Kindly advise me, as 1 love hin very much. E. K. B. | complaint his superlor height 1 think you are a dificult young lady tndeed, Most women would take pride in a sweetheart a head taller. You evidently have not suffered very much real grief tn this world, or you would not go so far out) F you have no other to of your way to look for trouble. 1 know of no simple remedy for reducing « \ young man's stature Here Meginneth Ye Xmna Pusale, Dear Mra. Ayer 1 am acquainted with a young gen- tleman whom I Ike very much. Last Christmas he sent me a very nice If you remodel your gown, by copying the sketch you will have a handsome frock, and this design will cover the, shortcomings of your material. | Rip all the gathering from the top of your skirt, press well on wrong side and cut a five-gored skirt. Fit It close to the figure, allowing !t to flare well at the base. Add the desired length at the top of the skirt; the piecing will not of Inet Christmas present. Would it be pro- per for mo to give him some little gift this Christmas? 1 am not engaged. CELESTINE. Ne ; in the circumstances you might give the young man some inexpensive remembrance. Your best plan will be to go to one the large departinent shops and se- something from the tnnumerable displayed which you think he 1 like. A Case of Dene Love. show when covered with white all-over | lrar Mra. Aver: zs lace—pure white to match figure in ma-| | am a young mas, twenty-one years terlal. Continue lace down the centre} 0f ake and am dearly in love with & | pretty young lady, to whom 1 was In- front of the skirt, about three inches troduced by a friend of int He aft- wide, Finish the edges of Ince with nar- row black velvet ribbon and a row of | rward sald tuat It was eof love black French knots, with Jarge bow | #! first sight. 1 would like to have you -where the lace ends—about twelve Inches | advise me as to how to redeem myself from the bottom of the skirt. I foolishly made a blunder It 1s not necessary to have the walst |‘ wince then she has covered with lace, but cut the lace in d to answer any? of my correspond- YB. strips about two and one-half ©" inches wide and eew th * you have blundered the manly and the box plalts of the materi | srrect thing for you to do ts to ribbon and knot to correspond with the frankly apologize. er to the young lady tell skirt. The little black velvet strap con- Write a le necting the plaits and the touch of the|ing her bow much you regret your @ame on the collar and centre front will | stupid behavior and beg her forgive edd very much to the style. The sleeve ners. fs made quite plain to the elbow; Jay ft In three deep tu at the Inner seam, allowing the fulness to . LETTERS FROM—+ fully at the back of the sleeve a circular ruffle, trimmed with velvet rib- svat as Gee en" |___THE PEOPLE. T would not adviee any color. As & | and white will be much richer with] that shade of green than anything else, and as you are blond, your gown will) Third Finger of Lett Hand, Evening Wor be very becoming. MME, LOUI ka eT ne . wear an engagement © of | OR HOME OD | DRESSMAKERS. |, The Evening World's Daily! Is She ‘Too Olde d Fashion Hint. . The Fivening W Loo Tale Te the Bitter of The Fveat Yam keeping 60 stands elnefeetethree friend wily built but Toa He ts 90 bie around in his arn | numtitate | 1 fod they a erry-Hont, ening W carrying us from I $4.00.9-3-0.4.4.9. + offer about the young man excepting | THE WORLD: MONDAY EVENING, NOVEMBER 38, 1901. VOLUME 42. Published by the Press Publishing Company, No, §8 to (1 PARK ROW, New York. he NO. 14,699. Entered at the Post-OMce at New York a8 Second-Class Math Matt i SSE Goy. Odell has thoughts that he “Is not think- tng out loud.’ Would that we could say as much of Ruhlin! The Italian Mot Club, of Chicago, has disbanded because of the opposition of the Ital- jan fathers, who frequently found cold suppers them because of the prolonged club The masenline gtomach ts still the main problem in domestic happin > awaiting meetings. Par et “Well, how did Cie Klondike climate welcome It gave me the frozen face SS Dr for Lyman Abbott favors local option not only %, but for wards and assembly districts, A logical extension of the idea would make the question of taking a drink on Sunday a matter of personal choice for every individual, which would be as ft should be Ss Ruhlin's situation In the third round suggests a historic parallel to that of the Texas when the loop was made. But we shall be spared the in- vestigation of a court of inquiry. —s “I tore open one of those elgars you sold me and I found it full of scraps of a Cuban news- paper" “Well, Tadvertiscd tt as filled with Havana clippings, didn't 12° With college girls dying from the flerce rivalry of rough-and-tumble outdoor games the higher education of woman may be sald to be approach- ing the masculine standard of excellence. In IDE LIGHTS O bag the case of Mies Durand, whose injuries ketball developed a fatal attack of uppendicitis, it appears that ral of the players fell on top of her while she was endeavoring to land the ball in the basket.” The deseription might be a paragraph from the account of a college football game. It shows what strenuous lengths the competition In athleti colleges has gone, and It furnishes a fine text for those who disagree on the question: “Does athletic development make 1a better orna- ment to society than her more feminine sister or equip her better for the duties of wife and mother?" to in woman's electrocution od enough for me —— “The lamp of experience is now throwing {ts Nght on the Raines law and its hotels,” critic. In the case of the hotels {t is a red light. Ta ai Do “We decline to be any longer a pawn in the game of State or national politics,” says the Mayor-elect. It {8 a proper sentiment for a man who has checkmated a king. -—— “Do you remember who was the heroine of the book, ‘Not Like Other Girls’? “The bearded lady, fancy. care Mme. Grand is preaching a doctrine of tndul- gence that will call down upon her devoted head thunders of disapproval from the temperance reformers, She says that unhappiness Hes in 4 total abstinence and that “the amiable man who THE N Bays a’ EWS. Is shy of all Haquors is unhappy for the reason it he misses the delights of moderation. There is a lot of satisfaction In feeling that one enjoys self-control, and this self-consclousness never comes to the total abstainer. While others drink and make merry, exercising a commenda- ble veto power over themselves, this uncom- fortable person looks elsewhere for solace for the mind and heart.” It ig a theory much put into practice privately nowadays, though It has had few public advocates. In the vocabulary of those who follow this theory “moderation” {s an elastic term depending for its definition on the capacity of the Individual. en Meenk t you like a gentleman?” long since he's treated me at all that —— Mrs. Chapman told 2 Brooklyn audience the other day that the way to make a wife happy {8s to give her a larger allowance. ‘There should be two keys to the famlly safe; one for the hus- band, the other for the wife,” said she. But would the gift of a little more money make her happy? “Mere man" {s hardly competent to de- cide the question when Mme. Sarah Grand says that “there Is nothing women understand less than the art of being happy. “Men are hap- pler,” Sarah thinks, “because they know how to extract more of the juices of Joy from life, while the woman appears to prefer the bitter cup.” The “juices of joy! A drop of bitters some- times accentuates the saccharine taste of such Joye. Od 9O-OndO80- No. 1. Mr. Short—Confound ‘ft! Just look where that tall wife of mine put my shoes. Mr. Short—I must have those shoes, else | an't go out. Consarn {tall! Let me see. Al! I have the {dea. (hy we OS Es Ses THE ONLY CURE. Wrst Tramp—1 just dreamed I was working. Second Tramp—You'd better dream of seeing a doctor about it. w& THE TACTFUL “HELLO” GIRL. PAODOLAGD 64200060. No. Mr. Short—I can't even reach them on this chair, Mr. Short—Pretty strong, am 1? the wardrobe has nothing In it. Oh, well, AN AUTO OF THE FUTURE. What it will come to if the Auto Fiend is not kept under control, WHERE THERE IS A WILL THERE IS SUGGESTION BY F. M. HOWARTH. 6-39 39-3 oH No. 3. Mr. Short—And } can do nothing with thi cane, either, Mr. Short—Now, why didn’t I think of that?’ at first? oe é [ea the other boys a The poys in the broker's office al- ways had made a putt of Bunker. Bunker was the bookkeeper, taciturn and rather solemn-looking at all times. The boya called him “the old man," says the Chi Record. Bunker w and “the bc | 3 or there- abouts, All sorts of | Jokes were played | on old Bunker, but he never showed tne slightest sign of re- sentment. If any of the shafts of weak witticisms which were hurled at him day in and day out pricked there was no wincing. The cubs finally came to the conclusion that Bunker was dense physically and mentally. How this may have been nobody perhaps but Bunker himself know definitely, but he was a good bookkeeper, and that was as far an the real old man of the office cared to Inquire. ‘The ofice was on the twelfth floor, and Its windows looked out over the roof of a low bullding and stared into the twelfth-story windows of a vis building Just beyond. Teddy Long, the office masher, had a desk at one win- dow. Teddy frequently was more 0c- cupled with the office behind the win- dows in the twelfth story of the bulld- ing beyond than he was with the bust- ness in his own office. It was a law firm that held the premises opposite, and the lawyers were known to the boys In the broker's office for the fre- quency with which they changed their typewriting staff, About once a month = new face, and always @ pretty one, would appear in front of the machine back of the legal windows. One morn- ing Teddy Long cast his cyes across the way, and there he saw a new face behind the big window pane. As he few minutes after, this new face had all the others had gone before “beat to death," “She's a daisy, fellows.” sald Teddy, ‘NYhen you get a chance go to the win- dow and shy a look over there. She's sot black air, snapping eyes, red cheeks and a daisy figure.” All at once the charmer looked up and t smiled, showing a set of evea white teeth In a framework of scarlet. Teddy smiled back and nodded almost {mper- ceptibly. ‘There was a very decided dow in retur d Teddy went soaring. Instantly, however, the young woman} turned again to her machine and her} white fingers went flying nimbiy over the keys. Though she might be a bit) given to flirting, the young woman ap- | parently did not mean that the little | | weakness should divert her mind too} long. from her work. Teddy half wheeled his chair around, the pleasurable little excitement still glowing within him. There at the next window stood old Bunker, the book- keeper, with a face as red as o peony and standing first on one foot and then on the other. Freat Scott!” said Teddy to himself, “the old man had his eyes the charmer and thought she mea DOMESTIC KISSES. A Kansas jury has decided that a man fs not disturbing the peace if he Kisses his housekeeper provided {t does not dis- turd the housekeeper.—Chicago News. MME, SATAN GRAND. Madame Sarah Grand, you know, Makes of man a holy show; Holds him up and runa him through, ‘Thumps him black and beats him blue; Peppers him, and gayly salts All his raweet Iittle faults. Talks of Adam ina style Sure to make the women smile; Ridicules our ancient dad, Til she really makes us sad. we If she puts the men to rout What would Sarah scold about? —Cleveland Plain Dealer, ALL OF THEM WRONG. “Have you no high ideals?” asked the man with the subscription book, who was trying in va.n to get a donation for the neighborhood Improvement fund from the tobaccontat, > said the tobacconist. “Tha prand we don't handle."—Chicago Tri- Dune, NER WAY. “Her husband Is very handsome, don't you think 80?” “Yes, quite handsome.’ “Isn'tihis plain wife Jealous?" “Not a bit of It. Ifhe gets a Uttle flr- tatious she almply cuts off his weekly allowance of $9 and that ends it."— Cleveland Plain Dealer, COLOR. There are some cotored people Quite honest and true, ‘The worat colored peopio Are those who ure blue. —Philadelphia Record. smile for him. Ie looks as though he were going (o fuint. That smile for him! Why, the poor old geczer, he's ‘ I'l put the boys next. told the boys of how the sir! had smiled on him and how the old man thought the smile was intended for girl and fld- 1 have some fun with the old guy, fellows. I'm going to get an Introduction to the girl over the way, and ll tell her all about Bunker and how If a woman speaks to him he har a fit, and she can just lead him on a bit and we'll have all sorts of fun here with the doings.” The next day there was another sweet smile from the typewriter, and Teddy responded in kind. Curiously enough, old Bunker was at the other window Again, and when that smile came actor the areaway he blushed Ilke fire and cast a furtive glance at Teddy. Teddy saw It. “We've got him going,” he said to himsel! the old fellow's hit sure. I hope he don’t die of apoplexy before he makes out the pay roll. He looks as though he were golng to choke." 80 it went on for weeks. Teddy met the charmer occasionally and sent her nto ecstasles of laughter over the accounts of the fun they were having with old Bunker. y, when you he sald gpes up into the nineteenth heaven. I'm glad you smiled over at me that morning. for office work now Is good as a show. One morning Bunker showed up with a red carna- ton in his buttons hole. When Teddy looked through the ndow he saw that these was a bunch of the same kind of flovers pinned to the waist of the nefghbor over the way, After Bunker had recelved his morning smile Teddy spread tne news of the flowers. "The old man's got ‘em dad," he salt Bunker went on his vacation, and the smiling face was also missing from the ewindow tn the lawyer's office. nesday morning following departure every man in the oflce found @ squgre envelope on his desk, which when opened contained an announce- ment reading lke this: “Mr. and Mrs. Joel Halbert announce the marriage of thelr daughter Mary to Mr. Henry Bunker, Monday, October Seventh, at St. Chrysostom's Church.” One envelope contained a second ine closure, It was that which was ad- dressed to Teddy Long. Teddy read the marriage announcement with staring eyes, nnd thon picking up the inclosure read this neatly typewritten communt- cation: “Mr, Bunker and I have known each other for five years. We were engaged for five months before I went to work in the lawyer's office. I can’t conceive how anybody could be such a fool as to try to grab off a smile that wasn't { tended for him—Mary Halbert Bunk MARY HALDERT. Bunker's Under the painted canvas-tree ‘The wicked villain stands, With blueblack whiskers on his face In course and shining strands, And gleaming daggers tensely held In doth his sinewy hands. His record's bad, and black, and long, He's “wanted” everywhere. Detectives crack are on his track, Yet never find nie lair, Until, just as the curtain falls, They land on him for fair, Act tn, act out, he maims and slays, And Mes, and robs, and steal He sneaks along wits dagger drawn Behind the hero's heels. And yet no crime, however foul, 4 Hits purpose dark reveals. The children coming home from school (A milllonalre’s, of course), He gags and binds and carres off Upon a charging horse, And, though they howl and plead end wall, He never shows remorse, a In fact, he says but Mttle, save \ When gome deep plan !s spoiled, ‘When some bold hero lands the girt For whom the villain tolled. He growls between his close-clenched teeth In awful accents: “F-f-f-f-olled!" Portland Oregonian. —<—<————=_ FORCE OF WABIT. Young Inkawisher, entry clerk for. Blank & Co., sometimes thinks of his work even while at play. . —————— IT PUZZLES THEM, nto the Hattery In an tneredibly 9 . } cut tls box coat or reefer for a care whisk us along the etreete at faat Subseriber (9 A. M.) 9.05--"Heh? In a “What? Oh i} bs 24 ° . Ney ther arees, A. M. . u rt = ? 5 ! ——! (10 A. M.— “Thanks 10,05—"Say, that was 8 years of age, 1 3-8 yards of We Urooklyn by ute Ss vhy i . {DIAL NOTE. Hat-a¥ inchea wide, or 13-2 yards | ‘p00 Meookirn by tao tna mloste | —Sayt Why the blazes minute? Why, of now, you stop— Ea(uiljdtere marrying tholaulckesctislephane MEDICAL NOTE, make out, {s low an tt was ye go. Canty] 9 ca tI get that number course I can wait a ‘ that wire for me! Au connection I ever got! COLD . Ge me iat : sat zal us cross the North | 5, l—— minute. (Aside) Say, revoir! Au reyo:r!" Certainly wasn't a sec. $2 |1N THE jn two mini ” ie minutes It ‘is pa rote at oomaeeiee ee | a what a voice! ond over two minutes!" © | quest. < Z ihe an Bhs ol 1 ts ~ ‘ 66 wes a exe 8dcdn? ‘ sf )»—Qu: how these g eo walle mien | TCE EE EGOIGEAE EIEIO OOO EDED DELL ELLIE LEDUSIVESIED ELITE ELEEDEOD ONT IONS EDITS ESIEETIN THO LH HT ES oo | —Chteagy Tribune! AiR IC EMU es eo eesti haved ts) paatoantar dias ay ic A 2 ¢ i , ix 4 A ‘

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