The evening world. Newspaper, October 15, 1904, Page 5

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Ee Goloring, Weaving, Printing and Embroid- ery Are All Seen to Perfection in the New Season's Velvets, Is an Open Secret that Plain Color Gowns Will Have Shaded Veivet Ef- | fects, lo Chance for Monotony in This Season's | Pile Fabrics. {y pELYETS. velvets, and still more) comes half-way up volvets’’ ig what the leading | being smart): couturieres say when asked the | front. The bstion as to what will lead In the late | gray at the tumn and early winter styles. And fthermore they add that when the wn ts of cloth—and some of the new eloths are _gheer and fino as chiffon—it wapty Glust be trimmed with velvet, Quite in consonance with the richness Of the fabric does Dame Fashion decide . i & g A i Ea 3 - ; : j F é 4k E tions that fare forth in Miladi’s carriagy for the afternoon drive and calla, the | three-piece sult—coat, ekirt and fancy blouse—remains an overwhelming favor, eight or yards at the hem, While as for dressy skirts, they may have a @ozen yards of fulness, and even more, that the fulness ts adequately either with a hairs or some of its substitutes in- @erted in the drop skirt or petticoat, “Crushed Velvets. ‘The variety tm both weave and olor- fax ts #0 wide that every possible taste @an be gratified and the canons of style gomplied with at the same time Por Baps the leading novelty will be the scored f Seite cee ang. tae. the weitty ume, but for carriages evening gowns as well, modes are especially ft But to return to our velvets, outdoor wear there a ss H gi | E z é | i | g 4 ge Hi j} 4 if g i Ez | | i t E i solid colorings be weed; and this season the is greater than ever be- ah cotta ores ogo colorings, the ter. ints, the maroon bro some julsite sapphire blues, all or the fawn leather shades, with biack and some how grays, will be greatly favored | eral purples, which, however, markedly this year upon the blue, And these will be trimmed with furs— for fur) ate recently restored to first rank for trimming echemes and effects— Awtter takes on the corselet lines and The Soreeress & The Great Sardou Romance w A Story by George Moreh s Copyrighted, 1904, by J. 8, Ogilvie Publishing Company. SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. Tega of tbe Inquisition in spam. Zo ceress, gathering herbs la the last night or the night before, and, for the @ reason, this morning I crossed the river in @ boat below the Mirador,” Fashion’s Cry Is for Velvets, Velvets and Still Mo iy 2 Me oe re. ™ tory re used on the smart velvet suits. Wraps and Qoats. For those beatiful evening opera wraps the smart set has adopted the! moire antique velv: with @ Tush. | ‘These are as sheer and as supple as can} be, and vet there is richness to them that throws up into high relief th bandsome and expensive trimming whieh #0 approvriately abcompfay them, The shaw! anapes aro vastly mod- fsh mm these; and all of the ynore| delicate tints—orchid-mauve, primrose-| ad, Based Upon the Play of “The Sorceress “A few weeks!” she cried In urpris “Yes, it 1s the only way to avert sus-| diction and got rid of these spies.” “A few weeks without seeing each wave, the for : ” " ight, ta Inade | prisonet by Don En. show g4 Barique, that cannot be; Tf ving ‘eu buried ine body of | “ay doar Zorayd, we must resign wing cut down and buried the body of jem, a unconverted Mout, who was put| “Yes, yes, It le quite clear now. Tee oath for lov ih , Bact Se murinuve paler tata fialde, | it all, ‘They were watching for you fe to have ove overwhelming — 19 last night.” which will end with his apd concludes | swep oor by, tascinating him. Instead of taking her Who? Inquisition he releases her. drivs| “gome men who were lying behind | aa & demon (hat has cast & the fig trees.” Enrique started to the window to look out, but ehe atopped him by saying: “No, no! They have gone away, think- ing It useless to watch for you in the daytime,” “How many men?” “Three; one seemed to be a leader.” “Was one of them a small man, with a gray beard?” “Yes.” “Ah! it was he who was watching me yesterday. 1 thought I recognised hi lt was Cardenos, one of my fe J old soldiers, but now an agent of the | Holy Office.” : | Tile abaence uses her ap- ihe aces aples watching her In_the midet of her fears ang im- Aginings Parique suddenly appears. —— CHAPTER IV, ’ ({CONTINUED.) A Farewell Tryst—Zo- raya Tells of Her Love—“ When Shail We Meet Again!” ORAYA kissed him again and| “Thon he must have recognized you?” Z again and held him strained to| “I don’t think 90," answered Enrique, her bosom, Again she noticed the | “It ‘whe mot very Uixhg Besides, | awitt beating of his heart if 1 were suspected they would bo skulk. | “Did some pursue you?’ she |'ns around my house, and I have not| me appre e that the men who *©en them there, However, we must nin the garden might have | on our guard.” | ign ourselves! nation may be ¢a: ou aro 4 man and o of your life! Ah, Enrique! Res- enough for you. love is not the You have other 45, other ideais; but tor me I he solitude of your absence only by the taought that you will re- turn when the first star twinkies in the heavens. When ¢ can nu longer dream of the divine joys of the coming day, or revive the memories of the day that has passed, I shall, inde feel unhappy in this house, In which the cool alr of the eventi of the wind in the tree: Dirds, the gurgling © thing which used to charm and delight me, will, In your absence, become 4 source of sorrow. last two days without you have seemed » ry long and now you speak of weeks, Weeks iu which I shall say to myself, ‘Where ig he? What ts he doing? Does he think of me? Will he ever return?” At the last words Enrique gave 9 percentibi art, which was observed vy Zoraya, who sald “Ah, Enclaue, T fear there is some- thing which you coneral—something you dare not tell me Yes, tell me—do you foar these m Or, perhaps, you-want to break with “What! Am Ia coward when [ risk myself by coming in open day to you for @ moment? “Yes, that ts true, quite true~but you are so abstracted, so nervous.” “From the danger which threatens us —that is all “That dancer only » more tender and | erves to make me ving,” she sald, doth velvet-covered and | vo! and orcelaim, will be/ decorated with real laces and lined Ives ¢o it, when it Is so neces | sald | that, to fly from Toledo.” A, Sevel =, Chapeauss Py The new isi papal) ™ Velvelzen ag a “7 Fora Girl Ee, enough, and to have just the cor | ct shawl point In the back, For the are vogue of the shawl point is one of the with, coming Season's fads, 1 ‘The Illustrations That Appear To-Day, iow, almond-green, and such, muo vlisse chiffon. For those long and joose separate coats that are so much admired, and which when well chosen can be made becoming to any girl, the broad- veloura is a marked favorit ftates the markings of the bfoad-tail lamb te suoh perfection that h one. amos nes & rege te ee HE so-called Invisible plaids, as | are simply pang with ‘thie material. I those blurred and somewhat in- | and tho loose des! can rapidly | @istinct designs are named, are rl Who knows Low io | no semblance whetso- them. only thin, enough copied by the sew, for thera ever of & ft to y is to sleeves big really most artistic in the new vel+| | Veteens, Witness this girlish sult, {n (which the favored grooh and blue his eyes in a keen, resolute manner, and/my race, which you declared impure; and 10 make you renounce your faith “Rarique, there ls someth| [lke the hero of the story which you to avd Tall And Slender combination ts woll expreasod. Th | the back. The sleeve is con, @mulating @ Norfolk effect; and the |Ine S00d model for such use, The coat, at the Cathedral, dor arms and I must be there to lend them, I have just time : pearitinve yy may Riga box And shows the cbfrect ing Savoring of Directoire. Quite o dressy produgtion is model in amethyst velveteen, The Opens oyer @ yest of white slik, with lace, and je out away | front, the hip basques being and with a double box plait very full. the Inner seam, and finial nding cuff) of phiffon cloth braided tn ‘pa tones, The skirt ts in altep- nate shirrings und paneljed box plalts, and is in the new all-around length, Just Darely touching the floor at the same depth all around, For a Slender Girl, Those long-fitted coats that reach al- most to the knee are vastly becoming to the tall and slender Agure, ahd the one iNhustrated ts. {9 dark green, braided nm black, The coat ble-bteasted. fastening with buttons, The sleeve is « trife the shoulder, and then follows the lation tailor coat sleeve to the wrist. ‘The skirt has inverted plaits inserted & 7 y s i lie Ht i i yet stitched z § is semi-fitting, straps | sleeve {s Of novel cut, full at the top, With the fulness tapering to the wris The skirt ts Kilted, the plaite otitched down for a whort distance on the hip; and then pressed fat to the hem. For Alle Around Wear. The velveteens are being called upow for general wear, and this production that comes to the curve of the hips, ts ‘ited with the usual number of seams. A ttle vest effect in fancy Persian braid is introduced. Collar and cuff are in paatel-biue cloth, braided In black ind gold, this harmonising well with "In Which Mrs. Patrick Campbell ls Now Appearing Suscessfully 4 , whatever | “while you-well, you look as if your;you through bravado, malice and fe-jof siee v “ heart were somewhere else, “far, tar |venge!” Rie eee ee nappras my deat ore, tlie nothing f om 106. Tou 4 net looks PUPS | amen” echoed Enrique, In won-) “No, rio; tt is impossible!” |—de you understai hing but my x! | dermen | possi love for you?” out taking time to invent a He! “Yes, yom-ravenge! It pleased moto} “ane it b bells Enrique was thus compelled to turr, 3 in t 4 ; wave; there is a fete| Again they heard the churel his fave (OWnAT ber, Bho looked inte Bee B Doal al panlird, the |at the palace, and, w grand eeremony:| ringing tn the elty, All my men are un: | Enrique released her from his arms te sranped his and err) wary go, but she hand a) t “Ah! thoge dreadful bells, which alt > to return ¢o the elty by the way I came,” In those eyes; they seem |yave tue’ to read,” hae a | mine" x" J | ape Be boat? | ways mé from your arn “AR! 8 . . ! Tears came to hor eyes; she turned | “Yes,” said Worique, He resumed ais) ¥%) ! From the! "8 ’ again hewn” od dat tent eee oe away to hide them, But the tears | sword. hat and oak, in Preparation |, ¢,\dioet” aakt Barigae, mens aoa ditional 7 ar ulckly melted her anger, ner passion | {or Lis immediate departure, nS have followed me, every where, call'ng \for Hnrique wus again’ triumphant, | “And if some one should be watching | Aion, my joved one? Take good to he, "Fake care. my lord, that tha|#nd, turning to him, she continued, in| for you on the other side?” | SARS Se soeren fear,” said Bn- moxigian does not cast 8 spell over |® Tepentant mood: | ahs one (wil think of doing that. ae his 6 ie you? “Forgive me, Enrique, for et lagte| ave no fears |, ; “Ramiro 1g.a fool and talks nonsense,” | yes, ut las, 1 desisud to be toved-tor | But T a fear” she sald: “T fear) door and departed. | aoe ang retorted Zoraya. “There Is no magie, |tho sake of jove. Yes, dear Enrique, | eg I Ra ey watched. him ae he passed Gow. tha f used to say|that Is true, At our first meeting, | when I jeaned toward you, almost Jn | your arms, with your cheek grasing my own. I felt the chaste indifference of my widowhood gradually melt away | like snow before the combined warmt of our hands, and that fever of love, {which I had thought forever dead, | surged guickty through my blood, in-| toxicated my reason; and when you sakl to me, ‘Go away, you are free!’ | I carried away, the fond hope that very soon you would follow mo and demand my love. Ah, my beloved conqu you are well revenged, She, who ed to subdue you, is mo more no magician. My f that life js « battle in which, shot like arrows, contending wishes struggle for Now, I passionately desired to be loved by you—you did not defend yourself, That tg the only witchcraft I heave used.” This socech was fattéhing and pleas ing to Enrique, He smiled confidently aa he asked her: “Why did you so passionately desire to be loved by me?” Zoraya placed her hand on Enrique’s shoulder and looked Into his face with a smile as shew replied: t first I loved you from cowardice, i sav at your feet, as submissive and dear Enrique, to obtain my pardon | *!\° ; " and felease, and when I had secured | *piler 26 8 tame fusele” menced to ring again. At sound of them Enrique quickly turned and ap- peared greatly agitated, served hls aotion and inquired: “What le the matter? “Those bells.” “Well, let them ri matier to us?" “They remind mo that it te time to 0," said Enrigue. Already! Why This answer was not whet Enrique had expected. It nettled him to learn that Zoraya did not love him for him- self alone; that her love had been In- spired by fear, With a flush of anger he repulsed her and exclaimed: "Ungrateful and deceltfu) gil!” Zoraya stepped back a few fet and, with daehing eyes and clenched hands, ahe cried “put afterward—afterward 1 loved | What does it 0 s00n, Bnrique? 46. dies bette, “Yes, you!" ,assented Zoraya. “And it is prudent that we should not a see any oné on the road?” h other for a time.” | ‘ | yes—for a few days.” | Bi theo more freely, while| "Say, rather, for a few weeks,” ' Don Enriqie now removed his hat, >A & and sword and pinced them on Bae senicd he on tho w Qushigns on the floor he ex- Dlained to he VE forgotten my handkerchief. | did not come over t n gs. I sed the river | On, I knew something would followed path a happen the way you rushed me oft when I waa not half ready! ad doy How foolish But the ‘Beelng New York Coach 1) then added, in slow s promptly at & you say? What nt 4 that to me gs? Couldn't they n ' But that ts the way you always act a But w I | with me. No nas any considera- an does Iam thoughtful , at hour ex« 1 what thanks do I get? » bevered 5 an't be geifish I@T try, and In co K and pasted him quickly, |#equence T am always Imposed upon but teh at © a e 1, “Put these gioves In your pocket | hoa 2 egies 1 Pu n too. Oh, why didn't I ing atveeis ond, ¢ ie x." bring my handbag? Lend me your hen. Rey followes: Seu? you pecket handkerchin?t "Oh, 1 wouldn't be seen with Stand In front of me @tive hin; that I decided not to come wil | powder my nose! ‘ woecay w Mrs. Nagg and Mr. - “T don't care It everybody Is gaping at me! I won't look ridiculous, There fs a ruMan laughing! If you were man, Mr. Nage, you would smack him in the face! But you don't care who ineulta me! There! I'm crying and my nose Is all rod agnint What are hit that a you going to do? Going to loafer who is laughing at Mr. Nagg! Make « centre of a dis- That's right, make me the scene graceful brawl! upou the stroeta! 1 will hold you back. [f you had for moe you would not at- pick @ quarrel with an in- mg man, He was not me at all. But then you ate any one who is light-hearted and is the Flatiron Building he coagh starts from, Dol have here ‘ ww Ww "If you don't want to go with me, ¥ need not. I am used to being alone, Night after night I am alone, day after day I am aione! 1 still go throush ike alone! Tam toe sensitive, too fond of eve: , boo self-eacrifieing, too quit ner! hat are u standing at me for? Have you brough to make a lnughiog won't stand i Don't Don't speak to me! reated Ike this, and 5 to climb that ladder? Who are all those queer people altting up there? 3 won't get up! I knew how ft would be, why did you bring me here? “Yos, I know I told vou T wanted to see New York from the top of one of these automobiles, but why didn’t you walt till some day when there wasn’t such a crowd? They are always crowd- ed, you say? “Of course they are I hate crowds. Why is it when [ want to eo anywhere everybody else wants to go? It's just As’ sald, no one has any consideratio a bo r tor me. hiw, I who am so kind ¢ y one “We can go some other time, you! “you didn’t say 8 word, you say? I M's right, bring me 4 hare’ didn't eay you sald anything, t leas yu know T hay $9 g0 on| read your thoughts, Mr. Nags these ‘Seeing New York’ trips, Don’t vou tell me to hurry, young ag me away! f gant me to go anywhere! T am down here now, cod I wil man! I think vou are fmpudent! If I am to be treated this way, J won't get un t Anyway, tn my Opinion, your only natronived by riff-raf and do« f } arms.” | give me. Zorayal ob-|* You can remain here until the hour! © othe By Roy L. Me By B® Enrique. When fat from one| garden path, another, who kiowa? I had a tertible) “Once he turned, and then she waved ‘am jas: night. You entered by that) him a iiss. e T ran to you, and you were only dow, & vapor, that me¢lted In my CHAPTER V. The Fair Somnambulist —Zoraya’s Power In- voked — Her Compact “That waa only a dream,” he sald, sehing at hor fear, “Yes, but all dreams are not Lice. What ff It were true? How do I know you will not forget met’ “Oh, Zoraya!” “Yes—for another “Nonsenge! You are dreaming again,” first!” she cried. t mean that! For- red so much dur. Ing the last two dave—and T have enoh with Her Rival, fearful thoughta. But. Enrique, when | Nl We #99 each other again?’ } jod knows! Whenever we can do #0 | thout danger.” “ai you come here?” "exclaimed Kartnue, quiekty, “Where shall I see you, the tn would no, f kin you rid T have ORAYA was #tiM standing at the open door, with eyes steadfastly fixed upan the spot at whieh she had just seeo her lover @isappear—oyes which shed rays of mingled hope and | fear—when Alsba entered the room by | Twilt let, vou keow. he onid, as he |Scotnet door. Firat she Tecked case usly about to Zoraya was took Ker In his arms fof © parting em-(tiously about to see if Zoraye. wal deace. aléne, and observing her at e c Alsha approached and inquired; | ~ | Cardell, that Is why. Youn man, vou da not 14 die of mortification. — | know how to treat a lady! i down at the Waldorf, | ‘ y ; | would look @ pretty sight don't vou make that man move |7 iting down oft this vehicle Im. front | nd me Mr. Naga? 1 ¢ Waldorf, wouldn't a fot @ eOod seat for voureelf! roare my gloves? | put them in t to go too fast throu Mr. Nage. Where ts my | . F bp #? [had q handkerchief, {| ly had a handkerenet? | of this vehicle makes | kevp still! I don’t | can't hear what the | Isn't my comfort of | Why “yh your pocket. handker now f Ne ty i] wied street! th Anyway, been through Cen- tral Park bofore. Why don't they drive | Js out Into the country? I don't waut to go up on Riverside Drive! 1 don't if it Is the route! 5 + does anything for my Ob, I wish I was out of this ver forgive you, never, Mr, You kaew how {t would be, that you bropght me out here | ip on top of a vehicle of thi Nob h w to b ev nderbdilt. tallyhe! y do not re goes the V On, I hope ¢ ies tel Why did I co n such an expe- dition? Why did you bring mg Mr. age? look how everyoody on Fitth | "iP tt Sostiica fonda Bowe. enue grins! Oh, if any of my friends | est down here? I won't get.¢ should ste me with this crowd of sight, vald my dover? . P to crowd | Kind ami Chiffon, Moire, Paon and © Miroir Still Hy ad 5 : 7: i = i uh EF ! neck with double row moat The display Re “Has he gone?” “Yes, and just think, Afsha, te | not return for @ Jong time," “fo much the better," Aisha. er, ane your daughter? a litt “A: Gpadiard ft’ “Yen; but you alone. that matter tors," a C) i238 ‘No; they ean do nothing. Bo I come to you your father “Wal "IN#It master things, and to you he confided the ame” erots of hid art.” HS Aa “Well, who Ja aber"? Wee. “That I must not teil, Bhe convetited me to come herp only on any promiag mot to reveal her name." ‘ “Then she, may go, sway,” 4 “Zoraya—have pityt Remember that the father of this girl fa « bitter Chats tian, and If he should Jearn that I taken his daughter to a Moorish T should be severely puntéhed, for my wmke that she demands A divas oreoy.” ee "Sho will not know that yeu Rave told her name.” 2 ARR “Tt you will promise nie’ “I promise—who ta she?’ pendisted Zoraya. “Dona Juana, daughter of the Gow. ernor of Toledo.’ Zoraya arose quickly, and, approadi« ing Fetoum in an angry, threateging manner, she cried out: Podijia! that beast who hunts ou persecuted brothers m the mountaing and kills them withodt mercy! Mo- not for him! Never—gever!”* Zoraya paced the floor to and fro mf the frenty of her passion, Sle Wee evor a bitter enemy to the o7 of her race, and the Governor of had been expeciatly active in the baal scoution of the Moors, (To Be Continued.) This girl is ival—Evrique’s ad Moiday € bey

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