The evening world. Newspaper, May 7, 1902, Page 11

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“What doen ne want here ask suddon suaptolon, “You're not {n bis debt now, are) our former thank heaven! Very firat money #he Inaurance bualnioss out of th are sate action to the wo! (Copyrighted, 1902, by the Press Publishing Co.) “You forget, my dear, that I have forbiaden you to that ritt's name enough to mention It to John Strong, T hope,” You told me if John knew 1 had a sister who had left home and had never been hea Pest Komething was wrong and wouldn’s SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTER, of Hiram Jenkina extreme poverty in a Rrooklyn You haven't “Of course not ked for her hand He's 80 respectable that Notwlubatandiiig hie, ‘ome less what she should be—would cause him pain | might make him break the engagement dread lest he should find out that your father stil drinks a Httle and that he smokes. CHAPTER III. A Year Later, STRANGER entering a pretty cottage on the out- skirts of Brooklyn about a year chrontoled In the preceding chapter would, not dd the prosperous family oc he-heala Jenkinsos a year before, » fambly had risen In Ute. John Is so op- Here he comes now atter the events as he entered greater change for the better Ho wns xprucely drevsed, old, and a general afr of unmistakable prosperity per= oupying tt as than did hiv wife a stouter than of and had worked up suffel om to move to in something ppcd drinking in bis Insurance agency thelr present qu approaching a “Back home carly aweet Is that dear word ‘Home!’ ‘aa tho poet hath It. When applied to you, wife ot ers and to live there and plumper than of and glosied In a fale front sked lees fret She was well ¢ Disregarding Jonkins's snort of contempt he rable in Ollyia Tome Is where my thoughts torn after the arduous T have been | ng to keep prosperity Was well ag look or consumpilve pallor rer sing In her rounded for she had lately ‘Speaking of prosper ‘Mon't you think we're prospe Interrupted Mra, Jonklas, N now to get well to keep home so dirty and nd {doilzet hin as only y selfish man. pring sunshine aitting-room where ( one afternoon in Aprit{a boarder; and | erimy from the works.” besites, he comes wil) John be here? asked Mrs, Jens | fe OWN reasons exclaimed Olivia. so he thinks some day e lover her so, corrected Mrs. Jenkins, angrily, * “1 think he sta Katloka will ¢ » xald he'd come as early as he I've Just been reading It." What was it all about?” “About the wickedness In great cities. ft because John says one must know evil in order abandoned her famtly when we were starving? ordered Jenking, t wholly artificial . you meant no hakm, but iat name awaken flash of spirit @ good young man he Is! 1 hope Antl-Vice Soctety pay “Fifty dollars a week, “rm glad of tha man and live as we began to make so mt | thoughtless mention of nto the title There's Brinker coming up the h money out of his {ne | P-trance was the las! almont immediate! An excellent man tn his wife and Olivia, don't you the comedian cling fog show, T had left my ter, as my family ho) }1 was trying to get to Cin rounder named Carter struck, This no joke too hackney’ disagreeable would resort to any schen ple to bis #how tion of human s¢ eee ned power eer mesy Mabe PH rtemie wine ee se ee bom ' od 1 sais gud the sth abe hatte nants KON An LANL. oe ee) eee ary us Ooreges end the Hee 2 aemrenEe boheme Wee 6 wvmning © “i aeenee oe . ~ © eel . . hone, rin NNO" feplled Refnker, srotty. comfortad alt him in futt Hrat proo ut of the af my | te rom him. The ts way suppose, EN go and let Aly wo, tainly ao, At he ushered Betnker | isn't iy your line, Renker THE SURPRIS AT THE NAME KINS STARTED VIOLENT siiting-room with a wave of the hand) "No No money in it. While oth ry get rion I'm three thes yur modest tut moritor ¢ Wall air 1 hve Mind if Len Mrs Jenkin: Brinker, none too cor: | Jenk Maton? ‘Thanks. ¥ ow,” yawned Jenkl to tell the truth, my lot) them, perhaps, had hoxer—soap boxes.) in which he and the three other dogs | 1 | took part, dancing to San Diego's craay | The dogs were smart and did Doen Caste Our orchestra wax an old viol «t wham we oalled Sun Diego. a his road mune When ot ne i furnished the mus Wis leomtly druik Pal act was standing on 001 GMITH PUNRRLL 1 WA POOR BELATION Aeeees to mmes — ae 1 Mra. Jenwkina, in| Mrinker® My deare, you haven't ofmotor—at ® per cent! youmelt, ne: the bleaulnge of prosperttes’ forgotten Brink Luck coming your Vinge Noart that Beats for but T hotter r folkn acribbie rich as Twarn ow Mm a ric can never acem to [SOL SMITH RUSSELL'S DEBUT AS AN ACTOR. Sol Smith Russo} died recently, from whieh this struggles as rahe | ret Bar tia deep Nepenth gested Mr, Jeukina, when Brinker had em glass, ine, What's become of he will fade ty wrateful mina! 1 starved! Phe ton pertty,"” commented rheht, all rigat If ahe we her, Mr. Drinker, you'll forget her, too." Jusval heavy a ment, "Porget her! Td give $1,000,000 If T only coutd. Nut the & get It ont worse, 1 5) my om | your 4 | nteht and day UN Tm halt out of my head. I a'pome j ite what foo! straightforward, @rown-up business man, ain't ttt But Pd wreck my of her wore resting. The price of was low, Hence its money's worth. lcothe Carter decided to » town of Yellow Bud, down the | bought a mall, ratty flat- | Abound some provisions, the dows, tow the boat from the tow- rong, round atick, ted t rave ft nome play si tt was a case of sink or swim. y ae faithfully a and Carier he men were ale wi that brought forth @ volley weather was springlike| The pattern (No. 6136, aem & & 6, 9 (erm er, years) will be sent dor 10 cents. Gend money to ‘Ceatier, The World. | wey 1-100 but 1) do know | Pultteer Bulle — gg he 1 war eoon hot anf tired iden how long we were | Yellow ” la col Any overwhelming thterest In the prosperity of others “Not if there waa a chanee of picking up a bit of thet wealth for yourself? 1 confess (Mat Might poraibly stimulate me a woe wokl®, aw the Booteh bard hath It” ‘Woll announced Drinker, “I'm ready to blow my “Noble man! How? “You remember an offer I mato you last year?” ‘About “About Katinka,’ “Olvia,” intorpored Mra, Jenkins, “go Into the other ‘The Riri obeyed Now, went on Reinker, when he had gone, "2 Nave a proposition ty make He paused, and locked ancertatniy about Mm My friend oad Jenking, “you'd better sit down, LOK M, Moret Have a drink! ‘Quat, oh aquatt And forget.’ aw the poet bath! — Vim het well, growled Hrinker to am worse very day, [can't stand ttt “You sald something about a proposition,’ mum- tied his em Last year Tt wanted to marry Katinka. 1 want to marry her, 1 aited, I'm ati walt. “We don't know, mapped Mra, Jenkine, “and we care.” mily, my dear? obterved Jenkina, "I beg you 1 tender stances “Poan believe Mrs. dh don't Know where the girt ts" ald Reinier it how about you, Jenkin? No If T knew, would not this charming wife of inte? Never xends you money or writes to you, eh? “Money tideed!? aheiilod Qtrs Jenkins, Tho une all she cared wo might have Hearty dearer!" broke in Jenking, uneasily, fain let me implore you to become a eomponent part of the vast bilowy silence of the Ualyerse.” SPhought maybe she'd staked you to all thie proe- Inker, “he'd have done tt alt fuoh.” “We're well hl of the gtrl and we're mind to forget td Mes. Kins “If you've got any sense, wrget her! cried Reinker, rot meanor and pacing the fl A out of his! in excite o@ has mot Into my mind and T can't Havay I'm lookin’ pad, Woll, I'm feelin’ an't aleep, T can't got any pleasure out of y. Looan't enjoy anything ‘That's what coloun girl's done for me, Bho's tn my mind It ‘love.’ Nice sort of thing for a une and my life, too, for a alght The two Msteners stood aghast. They had never Heard such an outburst from the stolid Brinker, nor dreamed that such fire sould Dla behind his heavy eyes, Tt wan probably the longest apecch the man had ever made. Gotning control of himeelf with an effort, Brinker more quietly; y jenkins, T'N give you $1,000 If you'll tell me where For Women Readers tricks, IT #ang comlo acts, while Carter and and we tried to one for almost nothing, id me to himerif, and along the river's bank It, straddled the rope. Kk as a brace against on to play the horse enough horse play er rest of my Ife 1 ne ¢, on t t very strong 1 wasn the doge net 2 aretehed wr of the way Ys gale Mato oy GASTOBIA irs 1 could!) For Infants and Children, siter, where satment, and Hooper's re riers siie to Arum Cncinnas being the wuntec to av te the ye, but the author me Bo 1 worked my te Hii., where, st Amusements. onlre wer hy - - - = ola hme oe wt ‘ ‘ | $oestee hd plered o «| rere 4 oe oanyoand 1) oot) 008) Ratehorbooker Theater / me & neste 1 Pesihoe 8 SATIN Ra TURD! scarvely venline| Om ¥ tate The Wd Rast | amen. Meter ei Reured oul the mgr'esy ' ory © end then wo OM we oe" OBERT EDESON Pit SOUSA WILLIAM COLLIER’ oe. CRITERION * “HARRIET HUBBARD AYER AIDS PERPLEXED LOVERS. ~~ a dia SI mhation os; os , KS, Hbkt 2 tee OF vee | ss. @Ram Dan This novelization by. ; Bingham of her successful ‘4A Modern Magda- | Ien,’’ is replete with love, interest and excitement. ett teleleietstets * interrupted Mre, Margreaves came tn trom hia day’ “Why, hello, Hargronves! hatled Brinker, at the old home r “Lam sti!) boarding with Mr, and Mra Jenking, & that.” replied the young man, bre Only T was wondering why you hadn't followed Katinka. You wera mashed bead weren't you?” Without replying, Erle turned toward his own room, roll me where Meow Jenkina, as young offering to shake hands, begged Brinker. you're the lagt man & “Mannora atnt tmproved much," commented Brinter an Rilo departed, “Tt may be he doran't fool hia heart warm toward mumgested Jenkins, “Help you in any m wlwaya very * I como in now?" called. ONvia from the halt, “Put away the whiskey, quick!" whispered . Mra, Jenkins, as Olivia came in, followed by a gloomy. uth, whose spare, lil-knit little body eesmed y 8 huge head, How glad Tam to AAD NCD eftunivel sald Jenkins, airtly, “let me pre wont a friend of other dave, Mr. Brinker, ‘ ‘Tho \owcomer greeted Nrinker with sad solemnity, “You look blue, Strong,” observed Jenkins. * finished Jenkins, bh water, cold water for me, but wine for the tremulous nw Che poet hath It. “ "Water, ald Anything the mat- nded the youth, gloomily, pleaded Qlivia, begen Strong, with the alr of one s-meeting, "I attended the perform- Anco at that haunt of vice known as the ‘Mohawit Muato 1tall," 4 “Bully Food ahow they've @ot there now, T hear,” — interpolated Brinker, “Tt won awful!" shuddered trong, while the rest disapproval at Brinker, Interests of our moclety, to write a report. For three rifle hours J sat thore dn that acoursed place, chok= ing with the vile fumes of tobacco, The crowning in- famy of the evening was @ gong and dance Song and dance were both T could soarce delleve In such things had T not seen and heard them mynel: “Tl go there thls very night,” muttered Brinker, “Are you with me, Jenkinat"* performance addrenaing a mi “I went there in the of qreat beauty, wioked beyond be! was @ nightmare,” ‘Strong, who had not hoard this byplay, “The woman's face and volo are etill tn my memroy. I would that Thad never gone there despite the fact that the visit afforded me go excellent a theme for my next report: to the Antl-Vice Soclety, But that awful woman!" “What 414 you eay Rer name wast dnquired Brinker, with real interest. “The playbilla called her ‘the Madeap,’” aald At the name Jonkins started violently, but Not, however, before Brihker had (To Be Continued.) recovered hime noted the etart. 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