The evening world. Newspaper, November 15, 1902, Page 8

Published by the Press Publishing Company, No. 53 to Park Row, New York. Entered at the Post-Ofice Res, at New York as Second-Class Mall Matter. oo NO. 15,061. “OETTINO AHEAD OF THE CROWD. The best feature of the Pennsylvanta’s raising of es is the mandatory precedent it sets for other cor- Hons and for proprietors and employers generally. ognizing the fact that the cost of living has increased 20 to 25 per cent. without a corresponding increase | wages President Cassatt perceives that wage-earn-| fS are morally entitled to a share in their employers'| ‘ ts and that in the course of events they will soon s K for it. He forestalls their legitimate demands by a ome concession, “The movement being bound toj ‘ @ the Pennsylvania may as well lead as follow,” he It/has been the Pennsylvania's policy since “Tom got ahead of Garrett in securing the Philadelphia, ington and Baltimore. Foresight has become onc| ‘ ‘the traditions of the road’s management. It is fore- ght that is ceeking to build the tunnel to the heart of pw York and the gigantic terminal there. The ifference between foresight and hindsight is {I- Justrated in the case of the Grand Trunk road, reported t morning to have increased the wages of its eng!- ‘Reers and firemen to the extent of from 15 to 25 per cent. /The increase was not voluntary. Credit for it is not to ) bekrucged, but made a few weeks ago it would have m the road prestige among labor everywhere in Can- and insured a larger return of willing service from employees. To give quickly is to give twice at such and in such circumstances, and that is where the ylvania is wiser than the Grand Trunk. SUBWAY ART EFFECTS. If Mr. August Belmont has his way the underground ‘ exhibit which the Rapid Transit engineers have ‘planned for the pleasure of the passengers will consist ‘Ghiofly of pictorial advertisements and posters. The en- gineers had devised for each station elaborate mural | panels of tiling on which local scenes of familiar interest were to be depicted. Mr. Belmont suggests that these | will be both too artistic and too expensive for the pur- } pose. In a letter to the Rapid Transit Commission, he Ba : “I think it both wrong and unjust that the wall ‘ tment should be made almost an interference with Our advertising privilege which is both an {important ) gource of revenue as well as what we consider a business entertainment for the public who are not given to ad-| ® " miring decorations in stations.” bg ‘That is to say, at the Fifty-ninth street station, for| ‘ | tnetance, in place of the contemplated representation of| « Columbus and his caravels he would give us posters ad-| > vertising the efficacy of pale pills, colored Mthographs| 2 wf pretty actresses strengthened by the use of Smith’s| « Wiperior malt extract and lifelike representations of| : Mominent statesmen sampling a special brand of| ‘ These are not without their aesthetic uses; at “L"” Bh stations they serve an excellent purpose in relleving a) 4, lingy background. But the brand new subway stations| ? ld be kept unspotted from the paste pot. Cleanll- ‘Jess must be an essential feature of subway transporta- Yon and bilthoards and posters will not conduce to clean-| 2 ~ } tness tn stations where shut-in atmospheric conditions| "prevail. They are rather an Invitation to dust and} j “microbes. They are unsightly and unsanitary and there / should be no place for them. THE DANGERS OF FOOTBALL. ‘The sad death of Edward Beddington, aged six, killed Playing football, is a tragicaliz- “vid example of a popu- Mlusion. When people discuss the deadly dangers of | football they do not realize that the victims of nine- | tenths of the serious injuries and of ninety-nine hun- ‘dredths of the deaths caused by football are young boys whose muecles have not knit, whose bones have not hardened, who haye never been taught the rudimentary lesson of falling compactly, but who fall with arms, legs and necks limp and asprawl. Among those football play-| 3 @fs who have reached a proper age at which to play the| & wame and who have been properly coached and trained! © there have been practically no deaths, but very few| > » Serious injuries and far fewer lasting organic weaknesses than are left by rowing. If these facts were but generally understood there | would be few remarks on the dreadful dangers of the ie ia 3 ry ie é MORTAL INSULTS. In the forthcoming issue of The Commoner the late ‘Mr. Bryan insists eloquently on the political demise of ‘the lamented Mr. Hill. This is indeed what Falstaff called ‘laughter for a _ month and a good jest forever.” To think of the Ne- i ‘braska corpse arising from {ts free silver casket to ac-| ; "elise of death the Wolfert’s Roost clay eepulchred be- Meath its coal plank—it is to laugh! All that remains is| / ss for the departed Mr. Hill to proclaim the dissolution of| ‘ | @ tho erstwhile Mr. Bryan, and truly it can be said that : their “graves stood tenantless, and the sheeted dead did| « ®@queak and gibber in the Roman streets.” 4 ' THE DECEIVING OF DEVERY. Sir Richard Burton in turban and caftan penetrating / undiscovered to the heart of Islam, young Landor in the @acred city of Buddhist Thibet, the Princeton professor ‘@mong the tramps, what did these daring impersonators ‘®@ecomplish by comparison with the feat of the five Co-|¢ * Jumbia boys who invaded Devery’s district in disguise,| 3 ned his club, gained his confidence and carried their muito even into the balloting booths as repeaters at! ® lara vote? That was a feat long to be remembered. ‘The collegs lads chose their disguise with great dis- on, “low shoes, open-faced socks, hair parted in the and diamond scarfpins.” Their mastery of the Chief's dialect speaks well for the teaching of ern languages at Columbia. A slip of the tongue, a @yeWing-room word where a slang phrase was demanded| ‘ by focal usage and all would have been lost. And there s much to lose. To have been found out and exposed ‘the big fellow’s wrath, to stand up as targets for his c would have been no light ordeal. But from the of their first appearance at a political meeting until had deposited the last of thelr marked ballots they d a safe course. g _in all seriousness it must be said that the investiga- sof their charges of corruption at the polls is the important task now set for the District-Attorne: p)revelations dwarf into insignificance all consider: f Sunday liquor selling or police blackmail or Tenderloin conditions. They indicate the }.of Fottenhess where absolute purity should and oo 4 it Agitated—One of the delegates to the con- yomen's Clubs yesterday forced her way in ef, calling out as she did eo, “If you are |: Oey wees fa they are In. ® Pennsylvania mine barons, THE WORLD: SATURDAY EVENING, NOVEMBER 15, 1908. THE EVENING 48990990 5OF 66400968 0OO8OO 400-540O3656006O00OO0O6000000-064 How to Bring Up a Boy to Be a Great Financier. + DOUGHNUTS COMMENCE BY FEEDING HIM ON “DOUGHNUTS AND THE “LONG GREEN? LOADS oF FUN {BE CAREFULIN = THE MATTER OF (TOYS. Give Him A SHEEP To SHEAR AND PLENTY OF RAIL ROAD TRAINs, GET Him ac- QUAINTED WITH THE BULLS AND Bears’ AT THE MENAGERIE. Mothers who are now wrestling with the coal problem, wondering where the noxt pall of anthracite Ig to come from, have themselves to blame for the chilly predicament Had they given their children a course of training in penny-grubbing and money-bullding the youngsters might have grown up to be Wall street magnates or nd now, instead of hanging around coal yards walting for cherished fuel to drop to 10 or 12 cents a bucket, these same mothers might be cavorting TOO MUCH. where a Pennsylvania ‘cow ring and died."” “For the cow to swallow the ring?” “No, for me to swaliow the ex THE ANGEL SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. calling himwelt the Marquis of Pan- down the murderer. Capt to bring Pancor' Pancorbo retallaten nthe by ‘urving. to ihe ft Jealousy of the la Yerne. Pancorto, Malverne to house, In her rdiere, who learns 1" arrives in time to warn St. Driac and to Mine, dy Malvern ‘ape before her and reaches the houi CHAPTER VI O you have credited this shameful accusation against me, and have come here to verify it! cried Saint-Brine. “I must belleve the evidence of my own senees," repiled the husband, coldly, “A lady entered this house a few moments before I did, and that lady was my wife.” Saint-Briac started violently, for he began to fear that he should not be able to escape from the dangerous position in which Odette's imprudence had placed him. “You pretend that there ts no one in that apartment," went on de Malverne. “Prove it to me by opentng that door.’ “I should have done 60 long ago if you had not made use of language that 4 will not tolerate.” The two men glared at each other like tigers thtrating for each other's blood, but the door, threatened by one man and defended by the other, suddenly opened, and Rose Verdiere appeared upon the threshold with face uncovered, M. de Malverne recotled, overcome with astonishment; Saint-Driac, no less amazed, stood silent and motionless, The girl stepped forward, with head haughtily erect, and turning to Odette's husband said: “Tt was I, sir, whom you saw approach from the quay and enter this house, I think I perceived you at the other end of the avenue, You referred just now to a veiled lady dressed in. black. Don't you recognize me as the same person?" “Yes, {t seems to me it must have been you, and yot"'— “You still have your doubts, I see, You cannot understand Monsieur de Saint-Briac's persistent denial that there was any lady there. But if he had ad- mitted Jt you would have insisted upon his naming his visitor or showing her to you, and should have been placed in & very embarrassing position.’ LET MIM SWALLOW ALL THE PENNIES HE WANTS TO - THEY'LL DEVELOPE AN ABNORMAL THIRST FIFTEEN NoTHIN’ ‘. IN DOIN— FOR MONEY, CENTS PLEASE) cor THAT Loc? Suggestions by Artist Kahles. HINVING! NE’ SWALLOWE! A PENNY | CHE SOME MORE, ITs Your BLOw. RR. MAP. KEEr A PADLOCK ON HIS SPENDING MONEY. ITS ORIGIN. TOO MUCH. EXTRAVAGANT TASTES HE MAY HAVE will land with both feet in the great financier class, try thé treatment on him and patiently wait for the result, DESICN HIS ROOM ON THIS PLAN. DISCAURAGE ANy around In thelr own red automobiles with more money to burn than they now have ® UP TO DATE. Mrs, have a woman for the feu’ Peck—Oh, originally some fel- for a joke. Mr, H low ald it OF THE BELL k—I wonder why thoy She—Lut mamma says you refuse to listen to reason. He—Great guns! reason of Justic Does she call herself oe Upon the conclusion of this lttle ing to us: ‘Drop thé affair, or I will speech, which would have done honor make you suffer for your interference.’ to a thorough woman of the world, Now he has concocted a new plot, or the daughter of the ex-keeper made rather he has perfected the other. a rather haughty lttle bow to M, de Salnt-Briac on being left alone threw Malverne and turned toward the door, himself into an armchair and exclaimed, first, however, extending her hand to with a gesture of despa the captain, who imprinted a grateful “Ah, this {s too horrible! I loathe my- Kiss upon it self, I wish that assassin would chal- Hugh threw his arms around his lenge me to mortal combat and so re- friend and the captain submitted to live me of the burden of life.” the embrace he so little deserved, When | Rose Verdiere left the captain's house THE SURPRISE. ROSE VERDIER APPEARED ON THE THRESHOLD, @ man takes the first stop in the path of deception he must follow it to the end. “Forgive Malverne. me nearly mad.” possible that you have not guessed who sent it?" “T cannot guess, even now.” “Have you" forgotten the conversa- tion we had with Pancorbo at the “Is it club?" “That is true,’ murmured M, de Mal- “I even rememper that it had very much the effect of a disguised verne. threat.” “And you were quite right,” rejoined the captain. of warning. It qwas equivalent to sayr “That infamous letter drove with a heavy heart, She dld not regret the generous Impulse that had prompted her to sacrifice herself, but she scarcely dared to contemplate the possible con- sequences of her devotion, nor did she know the name of the man she hat helped to decelve. She returned at once to Merladec's house. He met her near the door. He exclaimed: “What! mademolselle, you are here? I was very much afrald 1 should never see you asain." “And why? “Whv? Because I did not meet you at the place indicated. I hastened to the garden of the Tulleries, but you had one.” ~ me," murmured M. de “It was intended as @ sort ea POOOOOOE9H1HOHHOO6-0 5, BY F. DV BOISGOBEY. § “You're sure \t's pure gold, stranger?” “If you find it ain't you can oll it and use It for a fire. So you win elther “To the garden of the Tulleries? Why, I have not been there."* “You certainly wrote me that you e waiting for me there."* “It Is still another conspiracy,” mur- mured Rose, appalled by this new dia- covery. “The scoundrel who sent you this forged letter was probably aware that you did not know my handwriting, and 80 thvented this means of getting you a from home."* “But what could have been his ob- Jeot? “Look! cried Rose, suddenly drag- ging him to the window and pointing to a rope ladder that was swinging from the window, of Sacha’s room. “Good heavens!” exclaimed, Merladec, {n profound consternation, ‘The chil as run away,” “Say, rather, he bas been stolen. Where’ could he have procured a rope ladder?" They rushed to the boy's room, ‘The child was lying alseep on the right de, with his face turned toward the wali and his je(t arm over his face, eriadec whispered to his companion: n't wake him; he is steeping so ‘Let us wal Rose eagerly acquiesed, Meriadec pulled back the curtains noisily, and called him by name. Receiving no reply, he leaned over and) took hold of the ‘hand that hid “He Is dead!" nobbed Rose om end!" sol Jose. ard exclaimed Merta- s head drop back upon the pillow, Tt was a pitiful sight. Upon the lad's fair, uncovered throat were two purple marks, imprints of the oruel fingers which had ended his young life almost in_an instant. Rose wept silently. Meradec was overcome with consternation. “Will you tell the Magistrate all you know about the affair?” he inquired of his protege. Rose's only reply was a silent no They hurried down stairs, and, st ing to pick up Daubrac on the way, fastened toward the Palace of Justice, ubrac in the sur- room, and after briefly relating toulars of Sacha’s death, invited accompany them to the Palace of Keon's the pa him to Justice. “IT have just come from Fabreguett house,” said the doctor, as he pre} to accompany them." ‘He fortune haa certainly befallen bi On thelr arrival at the Palace ¢ ustice Meriadec allented to mane a Necessary inquiries, and learned Malverne ‘had jet his oltice between 2 and 8 o'clock, and that he had probably returned home, After another consultation with Dau- brac and Rose Verdiore {t wag unanl- mously decided that they should go straight to the Faubourg Saint-Honore, where the Magistrate resided, neither member of the i in the tenes fhe in witabre ‘coreeauence of the “ero Be Continued.) not If you have the boy you might ) POOOS: 95 Wall bearbed-wire experience. buoyancy born of many Revolutions. Ucs than in football. chances, ‘Is there any real difference between the coal supply now and the supply dur- Ing the strike?” nt on a dinner plate than more Impoi ‘Washington Star. an omelet, “T hear he's an awful lar.” “He used to be, but since he's taken to buying drinks for the people that ap- plaud his lies he's become a raconteur,” No sign of the touch Of senility Affects Mother Eddy's ability, For she still has the trick (When the law says, “Moye quick!") To side-step with wondrous agility. Why doesn't some one propose an in- ternational blg game shooting match between our Strenuous Sportsman and Germany's Hunter-War Lord? Bill Devery'll now be straining His greird vocabulary The old-time lurid language In forceful form to vary; To find some fitting words to show his scorn and indignation Touchin’ on and appertainin’ to a col- lege education. “These new ocean liners are like float- ing hotels.” “Yes, they even haye a bell-buoy to carry Ice-water.” “I can never marry you,” said the kindling wood, To save present-day mothers from the possibility of like sad experiences @ seeped ponte the wealthy old man, Artist atsies furnishes several pictorial hints on ‘how to bring up a boy so that he®@|*won't you make my cle happy for the short years I will be here? I am trou- bled with a weak and faint hear! “In that case I accept you.’ And yet they say faint heart never won falr lady.—Chicago News. oe Emperor Francis Joseph of Austria has lumbago. If John Jones had it, it would be called a backache. oe “Von Crook has moved his office from Union Square to Rivington street.” “He probably found there was no kK Few Remarks. Mostly on the Topics of the Day. | atreet is giving Gates a new money in his business when he tried te Poor Constantine Garcia revolves be- tween Washington and Cuba with Columbia scores higher in local poll- Roosevelt is taking a lot of dear one of the sort of girls who think a bunch of hand-painted daisies is much ne) —_—_ | ron it on the Square.” ‘Thus spoke the depraved Esquimaux: “This civilized food tu no Gaux! Give me filet de blubber, ‘With Its rich taint of rubber, ‘ Or a ragout of fricasseed Snaux.” Now that no one te found Ddiame- worthy for the firework horror nor for the Tarrant explosion, New York catas- trophes ought to be labelled ‘An Alibi Furnished with Every Accident." me “These football players are always getting into broils."" “Why else would they go on the Grid- “Of course {t's hirsult, but I don't “Why, of course there is. Almost as much difference as there is between vaudeville and a variety show.” fron?” “She is very artistic,” said the im-| “Yes, her beautiful hair ts her ‘long preasionable youth. "Yes," answered | sult the man with the steely eye, “sbe Is think it's 80 long.’ She had bee: naturally dincuroen comin and he was pe you didn't spend much money paae AA were downtown to-day,” he “Not a cent except everything charged.""—Chi ie Ea cago Post. Rud Kipling says our publishers Are “pirating” his books, If this ts so, the crime ts not As heinous as It looks. For now when folks the thoughts of ‘THanksgiving Day are nourishing It seems no more than natural that ple- rates should be flourishing. When the Gentleman from Somaliland _* sees his title variou: spelled as “Mul~ ‘Molla and “Moolah,” no won der he ts Mad! “I hear the coMaboration company and Lazimann formed 1s broken up.” ‘Yes. He was content to be the and left all the ‘Iaboration to me,"* “New York is to have a metal-pay, street.” "AS a speedway for its mettled I suppose.” A boastful ex-convict from Ga. Said, “My crimes are well worthy #. They are: Murder and robbery, Theft, argon and jobbery, : And, could I but write, I'd play fa."? “Why don't you make your learn the names of the Presidents of th| South American republics?" “What's the use? Before they’ learned half the list, there'd be a lot In power." Before any more political Jonahs brought forward for immersion it migt be well to inquire how the supply o! whales 1s holding out. HESE are some of the letters received in reply to The Evening World's offer of $20 for the best love letter of 100 900000 T words, $10 for the next best and $ for the third best. They are printed only as examples of the effort of competitors and not as prize winners, The contest will continue until next Saturday and the winners will be announced a day or two after It closes. All communications must be addressed to ‘Love Letter Editor, Evening World, P. O, Box 1854, New York City." “When Near, in Para My Dear Annie: For months I've been oppressed with a passion that has en- tirely superseded every other feeling of my heart. That passion ts love. You alone are the object of it. I'm unable to entertain but one thought, one dei one feeling, and that 1s always your- self, and I feel {t totally Impossible to live apart from you. When near I am in Paradise. When absent, in torture. This 1s a true description of the feel- ings with which my heart is continually agitated.. Say one word, and I am the happlest or most miserable of mankind. Yours till death, EB. M. G. “1 Long to Be With You. My Own Darling Love: As I have a few leisure moments, will write to your dear sweet seif. You do not know how lonely I feel, since you left. I often think how happy I would be if you were always by my side. Oh, my dear, dar- ling boy, my thoughts are ever of you. ‘There is not one moment of the day, but I think of you, and long to be with you, Last night when I retired I put your picture under my pillow, thinking I would dream about you, and sure enough I did, and oh, such a sweet dream, When I see you, I will tell you what it was, because tt would take too much time to write It. Forever your e284, 92090? 6O6SEOO ce Love Letters. 2! | ‘with me. you, and, knowing, how could 1 hw loving you? Come to me soon. I l¢ to tell you, in some better way tha by mere written words how truly ang u lovingly I am thine own MILDRED.» “1 Yearn to Be with You.’ My Beloved Steve: Sitting here loneq ly to-night, the moon shining brightly without, beloved, my sweetest thoughts are of you, and of that great distanes We are now apart. Oh, but how I yearn] to be with you, dear sweetheart. = est ttle husband that wi be. I know) you wish to be certain, because yoth love me so well, to know if you are equally loved in return, Belleve me, your love ts the sweetest thing of my! Mfe; for even in every thought that, enters your mind, in every beat of your heart, you are precious to me. Sweet.» heart, soon we will meet, never to part 3 again. Until then I bid you a fond fare- ‘ LILLIAN, well. Yours forever, The Eve of a Wedding. ' Dearest and Best Beloved: The sacred hours just passed with you are still But three months ago I did not know what bliss earth vould contaln for me. Now, on the eve of our wed- ding duy, I contemplate our happiness, soon to be sealed by love, and send you _ by swift messenger your lover's fast — sincere and profound adoration ere you give him your loving heart forever. On, my dear love! may God bless you and keep you safe for me till and after our love vows have been sanctified in His loving presence. Your loving REGINALD. From Brother to Two Sisters, My Dear Little Sisters: Dear little Cassie and Wooty I am away; far, far, away from you. And Oh! how I wish I was home again. But I will only etay here a little while and then I shall come own and onlv, ETHEL. “i Pine for a Smile.’ My Dear Miss L.: I write to you be- cause the burning love which consumes my heart must find some expression. In your presence.I am dumb, not dar- ing to pour out to you the ardent de- yotion which consumes me. I fear that oftentimes you have thought me stupid and dull, while I was only intoxicated with your loveliness and listening with eager delight to the music of your matchelss voice, That I love you with all the ardor and devotion of a first» time love I think you must have seen, but I pine for a smile to bid me hope, ‘a word of encouragement to save me from despair, Wall you grant that smile? Will you speak that word? I anxlously await your answer. Ever de- ours, voteay VO DDMUND HAZLETON. “You Love Me, My Darling.” My Dear Bertrand: I have indeed long known that your feelings, toward me were something more than mere sen- timents of friendship. Your actions had revealed what your lips had not dared to utter, that you loved me, my darling, and me alone. Were you biind you could have read in my eyes the response you ought. Come, dear Bertrand, and look into them again and. tn there, S9SO0992906-FE H960999-9-90-06908-0006 home again and you wil see “Jack: every morning and every night before you go to bed. And Cansle can tell “Jackie how she loves him for a “black penny,” and Wooty will get one, too. For I love you, my little sisters; I love you; I love you better than all the world. “JACKIE.” Washington, D. C., fifteen years old. Alllterative Affection, My Adored and Angelic May: Accept @n ardent and artless amorist's affec- tion, alleviate an anguished admtrer’s alarms and answer an @morous appli- cant's @vowed ardor, Ah! alliance as agreeable and acceptable. Anxiously awaiting an affectionate an affirmative answer, accept an ardent admirer’s aching adieu. + ARTHUR, A Cane of Making Up. My Darling: I just recetved your let- ter informing me that I might call this evening, and oh, the joy to know that at last I am to be restored to the only real love that I ever knew. Beltove me, dearest, not one moment ‘has passed since that accursed night but that T have rued the hasty words that have elace caused\two hearts so much suffering. God permitting that I do not @ to find this a dream, the little god of love will this evening sgain reign ou- the ot 4s