The evening world. Newspaper, September 1, 1905, Page 12

The Eventing Worlds “Home Mag York by the Piws Publiehing Company, No, 63 to 6 Park Row, New at thr: Post-Omice at New York as Second-Class Mail Matter. .NO. 16,082, THE BUILDING BOOM. During the first eight months of this year building plans calling for! fan outlay of $96,627,087 were filed in the Borough of Manhattan, repre- | senting an increase of more than $12,000,000 over the total for all of last | year in this borough. For the entire year 1905 it is estimated that in the three boroughs of Manhattan, Brooklyn and the Bronx the figures will, reach the colossal aggregate of $250,000,000. | Antiquity may still point to its pyramids and palaces and cathedrals a| examples of the builder's art not since surpassed in magnificence. Yet the present extraordinary development of commercial building construction | petmits comparisons not to the disadvantage of the modern builder. His towers of Babel rise on every side. He reproduces Florentine palaces or Touraine chateaux to order at the whim of steel kings. Incidentally he is trying his hand on a cathedral of unusual massiveness. Never in the history of the world has the builder reared a monument to himself and his craft comparable with that in Manhattan, where his achievements are to be traced in the elevation of the sky line two hundred feet within ten years. The mammoth railway tunnels under way, the gigantic hotels, stores. and office buildings, the docks, power-houses, private mansions, school- houses, churches, hospitals, form an unparalleled exhibition of building activity. , Certainly these should be halcyon times for skilled labor In this vicinity. Where else in the world is such a stream flowing for carpenters, housesmiths, ironworkers, masons, plasterers, bricklayers, cabinetmakers, or where else is their individual share of it so large? From the “boss” | behind the construction company down to the humblest helper, there is| enough to go around and more. The only fear will be lest the very) abundance of the work to be had may induce wage quarrels which in| the lean year would be leit in abeyance, According to the secretary of the Building Trades Employers’ bones ciation all the skilled mechanics in the city, to the number of 75,000, are at work, and with them an equal number of laborers. In their pay | envelopes lies prosperity for another host of equal size—for grocers’ chil- | dren, tailors’ families and the army of those who are dependent for their welfare on that of the Inboring classes. And on the other hand, a pros- pect of flush times for tradesmen of a larger order, for hotels, haber-| dashers, florists and all who will come in for some part of the contractor's | and builder's share. In that $96,000,000 and in the other millions already in process of dis.| bursement there will be innumerable distribution centres, small and large, } for cash which is to go where it will do much good. # Letters from the People, « sponge across them, When we look fee) What In a Cure for Denfneast {To the Editor of The Evening World: Kindly print. the following: A few | Patriot blood should remind us that months ago I caught a severe cold in| the principle such renown attacks | the head, which after passing away | Vastly more important to the American left me totally deat. public than peace between Ru: Would some kind reader who has| Javan. : had or heard of a similar experience ‘The Old-Fashioned Girl. let me know of A cure? MONROE K | To the Euitor of ‘The Evening World: 'Too Much Honor for the Roorevelts ae fait ee has made the as- 1 sertion that he prefers the ‘old-| zeit Balter at The eulns Won fambioned) girl’ to” the “presentcany | epenk athletic gir,” but we must travel far Patt and their 1 to find a real type of a gentle woman erstand ‘t the A genulne gentleman will readily ac- chosen © that he would pr hat could fulfll the duttes her and bring up her c xood example. As far as Tw people have | their President, L, East Mampi Why Are Cloak Modelx Perfec To the Editor of The Evening World Why isitthe manufacturers of 1 | ready-to-wear garments ure a model or verfoctly proportioned yo: Vady to try thelr Nalsced gurments cn wee: e to measure fact con 4 young Jadles |; t 0 h back number) 1> ompares with 4) poiliic.ans instead of men, who by ther measiies uf a perfectly formec gal tr 1 we Ww that if the 4 © pertec: ngure tt must be a 4 of dispensing | ine great number who do not co a8 it should be dispensed ut a jto wie required standard, and cbonee the ‘5 tribunal. man ts a | Query; War do thes do 4 n {t 18 to tt ds to be| the Emperfect. majorit v4 A business, rather tan the bertect few? 1 draw a wet aoe Yesterday was a 8 Sill worse! was a paln: Yury, but still more sorry fo 2) “You must know everyth to Andrasha after I bad t him all, "Yes, 1 loys t ali my hear, foreve And hy also loves me. ntten his He pnaruen a, ; i * any ——_—-— Who ts het” asked Ancrusha tumidly = . | “Leonov, vou know him—Yury Vasile CHAPTER XI, yevieh!'— Andrusha's Return. M d a IBN Andrusha ares came Wth astonisimer But he W to find me in the is Andrusha than ‘ “Are you hi he | » serutin fixedly naked irresoluce y, y at ‘He loves you, he'll divowe her * * rection. * bel anarry you ¢ © © he oe Vega 1 yose frum the bench In silence advanced toward hilm. It sremed to me that there was somes a are tu sot You s offenitive to ¥ tha: "Yew." pee, 1 hnve not forgotten. 1 have put ) Andrusha pronounced irreso- forgot Have id J tried to detend you not ary Vasilyevich has promived me My Mary NG WO nothing, hut 1 promised tu belleve epaiirace m om MM im blindly —a > believe ht “sary! he ‘ Fete oii) Vansce and passignave ene) “a0nurby. a Sergeyevna Where are you going?” 1 asked, setz- Qyeati, bur with wlarm aod fear in bis hands “I must go away from here. cannot fay here any longer with him ‘No, you not go,” 1 retort | prmly and yehomently here * * ¢ with me” #9 ¢ "What fort" ee. WHHL ‘lowered he? and east pion’ bef..> him o t hove been extremely Andrusha underatood without my confession. s he understood everything % 1 implore you? sar ‘i feed oy © * © that le & Lexington to Appomattox, the rivers of| HISTRIONICUS HAMFATORIUS fay Andrusha's hand with both my ‘ou must stay "Fun do not lo me any longer?| “That Yury should sce us together, I! which I lay for several hours, my face ‘Tell me. Don't| want him to see that there ts nothing burivd in the tear-stained pillow, ue! You-vou-love another | between us any longer. that there can entered the dining-room, everybody was | [Ut Init te reply, to justhy myself, | never be anything between us any loag- adequate te word, 1 buret er, that everything between me and you fa ended—toney: Cory’s Aquarium .. azine, Friday Evening, September 1, 1905. Queer Fish I Have Known By Jj. Campbell Cory. Fu and of tho Thecitres {MAL BENS Bur, THOU ARF m WONBROUS OW that the rival Weber and Fields-ehebangs—or pompadours, tf you ahoose + ~ure once more in the race for popularity and your loose change the new son may be considered fairly on tts way. Friends of both recogni evident Roosevelt could not patch up the differences between the dines | tctans, who long ago graduated from Bowery Into Broadway boya Both are making money, and the sympathy felt by the uninitiated Leste ot” the “unfortunate estrangement” {s wasted. Hach ts running @ pretty-girl show, with a few drawing cards in the pack, In the matter of so-called “stars,” MA / Weber has the better of the deal, for besides his half-grown self he has that tower of maid strength and humor, Miss Marie Dressler, not to meutfen others unique tn thelr way. as: night's reopening of Low Fields's theatre emphasized the fact that Mr. Fields is obliged to depend largely upon himself. On that score, howeve: need have no fears, for he ts thoroughly capable of entertaining an audience every infnute of the time he fs on the stage. He works with the enthusiasm of a boy, and is better than ever as the tow-headed Dutch Lad who loses a tooth | only to find a sister. Miss Blanche Ring came over from the Knickerbocker smirk, smile, assurance and all, Put all the capital letters In vase can't make her a Marie Cahill, A burlesque of "The Music Mi * ts soon to be added to “It Happened tn Nordland." It ds to be hoped it may have a longer Ife than last season's burlesque of “Hedda Gabler," which died | aborning, despite Miss Cahill's clever take-off of Mrs. Fiske. 188 EDNA MAY'S family are here in a body trom Syracuse to see whether '! she is “The Catch of the Season.” ‘T was not the pale and thin Nora Helmer of last spring who leaned over the I rall of an upper box at Daly's Monday night. It was generally remarked that Miss Ethel Barrymore looked plumper stronger thun she has ever done, j Miss Barrymore {s adding to her stock of health at Wading River, L. L She reports that the only excitement there is a passing team about oace every forty * elgnt hours. ILLIAM SEYMOUR, general stage manager for Charles Frohman, haa ' W high hopes for his family until he went to his summer home at South Duxbury, Mags. one day this week, His first disappointment came with proud announcement that his eighteen-year-old son, whom he Is trying to make a soientific agriculturist, 1s the bright particular star of the local dramatic club, After this blow Mr. Seymour raised his head to see a younger hopeful stalking across the lawn with a wreath on his head and a sheet wrapped about him, “What are you doing?” inqutrea the father. “I'm doing Dante," answered the son. ee ee HESE are hard times for stage statues. It was only I old friewid Apollo, who loomed up as big as life her day that our he Girl with the Green Ey and broke his face. And now comes the news that ano: for “The Prinee Chap,” has returned to dust. Edward Peple. made some criticism of the statue, whereupon the incensed s mallet and smashed the poor thing Into bits. HAT s |. like unto a megapho that he has a play written by a have its first production on A. Brady announcing led “As Ye Sow," and lay evening next In fleld of wiid | | cats, Chicago, { oo og oo | TT" latest Is “the peanut ballet." Oh, shucks! T™ ways of the chorus girl are strange. One of the pre Brue" confessed to a friend the other day that she was he cs “Why not "I'm afr: hen my career. stioned, “don’t tell any one. * was asked she explained, “that if {t got to be generally known {t would oe ew we we ARIE DRESSLER, who fs occupying a sult of rooms at the Gilsey—not M all at ¢ of course—! a case of rheumatism that she brought back from Europe with violet rays, She says that violet has a s becn CHARLES DARNTON. her favorite color. sometimes k hotel in summer fiabits, not real—F iest fish afloat, watering-p ladies—The ches own as Matines Wolicus—Habitat, the Broadway Rialto during the theatricai season; the desk of a SICA w OM w the we Side. d on cigarettes end newspaper puifs—Admired by siliy girls and fat boarding-house LY to be considerable envy of clalists. Hoped they will not w Roosevelt by other small OW!-like vision to go on a “bat. Idealism and Green Cheese. wait a few 2 » lofty illus down to the real enjo; joy there is in little things when you have ceased to expect big ones.” ling Post, « But to him or her who has a reul craying for the big things—for the the most boisterous in the world.’ And “Youth and its p The restless heart forge —— jr HESE are the fir sonnet, “Youth Lae gonies! How soon rave the moon!” It seem as well stop beating, for the end of ide ypifles for us mak a great differe: he qua of our longing fo To ¢ mean the endur nip of an una another merely the material ¢ =a he Velieves it made of and that he wants, the comfortable reservation that, if he ly the la cheese will do. It is o1 t other gree that th Very often it ha: craving it the more for that Of course, the ide to market. beautiful lines of Helen Hay’s * But does the restless heart ever forget to crave that when it does it might moon, which is the biggest thing—there 1s more pleasure in that unfulfilled desire than in a host of lesser longings that might be gratified at its expense. Sag The best thing in the world thet can happen to us is to be born with) Willlam Blalkie, who once drew @! Can you tell what for the moon, for, though it can never be gratified, the wish for end of that craving means a, of love and faith, Of course, what in the the er: ft may it keep: souls and ttainable ideal, t Though we never reach ing for the green cheese always with t get it, ter form of craving for the moon| the longing for her {s the best that can fill our hearts. It is enough that we endeavor to reach her, that the ra no matter how hopeless we know It to be. t who hitches his chariot to the moon has to bear ‘look’ to? the derision of those whose wagons jog along comfortably through the mire are to be piticd, for what Miss Hay's sonnet calls “youth and Its pensive) Connecticut boys who are blind by agonies” are in reality the only Joys of life. ce he shot a brown ed Posters on Brooklyn biliboants peheek : i vo wildcats, ‘Just lke | Acting Mayor an “gO. By Nixola Greeley-Smith. fo iy se nats | edtee ag can SO ving the life of adventure less Stunter, but are atill th ars,” they croak to him. “You will forget that you nate boys have to content them- ein iel ee ons, these impossible aspirations. Then you will se!ses by reading about. ment of life, and you'll be surprised how much Something in the philosophy of the BAGSpat weiash whe eten etek guls cide after a auarrel with her husband ; says the Satumlay Even- and then decided that “such a man ie t the American child 1s fot worth dying for.” Regret is that this appratsement, is not oftener ma f the fatal _draue low. It is tru makes himself heard more than others | - later in life. | What Three Cities? tical ploture of nimble thieves out- three cities are rep- ing puffing policemen, should resented by these ve lived to see Patrolman Healy | p.ciures? asks the plunging into the East River to capture | philadelphia Noroh a fugitive robber in midstream. American, The let- ts above the mire where go many ideals are “The orbed maiden with white fire laden cee tats ere jumbled, Whom mortals call the moon,” And on the day after came the but not beyond de- earthquake shocks at Portsmouth and ¢jphering. the eruption of Vesuvius. | ar Prominence in life of the veteran Ws beauty | to realize that the craving is hopeless, but it goes on docs not blind us to what {s at the end of {t, and that we take up the quest telegrapnera present at the annual re Not those who crave the moon, wut those who have consed to crave it, Uses a# a Key to success, | union gives @ hint of the Morse key's 0 success. day but can see by night puzzle spe- SISTER OF THE » ae By SOPHIE WITTE, RUSSIAN PEACE ENVOY ) see, fried ins Rentae, choking yolce: | Yury. “Aftor all that you have heard y don’t yon answer me” 4¥ | this morning from your sister?’ something Wh Iubinoarion’ et, (ese \eure | UHC ee Penn ee eae dateoe Which arp pfteualve to mr. Say at least jt once surprised und ‘trightened, “Pam” no He fell back fainting on a bench, Pee AY nip Mited to run to vall some ene for) fouy, ‘and, besides lelp, but my et gavo Ww an san ahem the “4 dowh on my knees befozs Yury. Tyjeh's house ‘are. shin He opened his eyes, 2 lightly and hing out his hai Me, Waele tt "ine, but he tell baek’ on the ench with’ a moan. Yury "kept moaning for a long tin and I knelt before. him and, coveri his hands with kisses, begged his for- oyged win to forgive me for “But you mustn't pay any attention to what she said in a moment of ex- cltement. “Your alster said tho truth in thet ™ also because 1 do not Andrey Ilyich's house. iy te a at) Utde his ment mubnced. ‘The attack was over, Little by little | “Mao we are to part again?’ I asked, everything became quiet in the garden, | cogs only’ the plaintive parking of Andru: | feedng that my heart contracted, with hal fe ius dog Wa heard from tme | *¢ute will depend upon you" ony ry! Juy, | Upon ne? Vow ts thatt’ He js barking even now, that I do not love you any } Andrushs stood before me reg me fixedly with } cyoy, whieh were filled with pity and * ¢ © reproach. me until I Jet his and I lowered me} Thus he & and slip out of mini eyes w the Very rel. drusha at last, you." Toward eventng Yury came, bringing naroy along with him, I was not | present when Yury and Andrusha met? When I got up from the lounge on vere," said Any because I still love markea h utya gently. nd | compli nt his dlready seated at the supper table. Twitening’ his Foustacite: . "y Greeting me, Yury sorutiniged my vet ux drink for t tear-stained face and then lowered his| your desires, dear. friend, eyes, knitting his brow morosely. An-| realization of all your “No, You Shall Not Go! You Must Stay Here with Me!" | for a roe q ay iinpromptu of rusia to drink at least parted, and a one drop of champagn I it Do you hear! tw, ge thinic of woinet ar practi ot Mari ars a re, Wie) I 2 y clever fellow!” re Cheharev's round ‘ond withered melted into a broad smile trom But Katya facreasod Andrusha, of he ie i ie qn reply When I awoke tn the morning I ra: “Very simple. My sister Ladmite » utekl: od a bottle from the table | My bell, as was my wont to do, but in-| invited you, to visit her, I will BuiShy SEPM Vere prim: Stead of the chambermald, Katya came | you to her.” Aa ae 8 | Inte may room, “Very well”, I suddenly dected, exclaimed |W has happened?’ I asked per, tne raed, down and kissed me om Chebarev, clapping tite a4, Weil, | “Has anything happened to Yury?" let's drink anuther one! Another for ye deuce take Vour Yury? *" * Tet| Iutya, returned toward, evening, health of Sergeyevna | him go from this house, from which When’ she learne Be ‘Phe first glass of champagne tmme- | you have driven everybody away,” leave next morning 8! not atiempt Intoxicated Andriahs, who had ‘Andrusha went away’ se Aon ee ilvavnas ta ‘ 01 h ; udu wiAndrania sara! at Chebarey, blankly | nouge after that scandal, 202 et" [notified by @ fae of our coming, jerstand Komethin, twas Andrui he ‘struck the table with his feet ng T sald so, and Wetttue and there evita that it Hine Meeaity: [erjed na Morse eter | no need of Your reminding me that ¢ | 1 dumped up out ‘of tay, vent and ran | qeuee le not, maine, know my house [out of the dining-room into the warden, Wust ay he drove Chebarey out? |* 1 Immediately recognized Andrisha’ Taat Wh cada ia Baath eA M2 fount ovine ry Vani Jean as Tr eed |inder the inden trees, 1 stopped, and YS 150 ou rge I drive him out * * #|With fegned surprine: Wena 2 seb come dp ane anh saaine|| oxether with you? os bees How. do Beow, wwe, wrote this letter oun, nh, sshd merits letter ig from Ane + | enat'T was he shoured In an) 70M, ae ay unable to enon Any | drey Hiyich. Cayo itt angry tone: oy to Sto; at ¢ amontane t was not a request, but, rather @ dee July, “From whom is this letter?" asked, handing me a sealed Joliet 8 axide usha re- he At noon Yury c (™ and Le hee cares oF agains Moos fod THER snmowhere Bere Granbiant, ©" voice, Wulet? hipartand GoM aR ADD, Ganiias ot shod single tear when ye | Ya" "ihe “matter with sour” 1)100k, ¢ gave him Andrushe’s letter, Wir u are shedding @ ae him, wi iF Whole river of tears aver your Dreaking |" “Nothing,” he replied, with an {ms tient twitoh of e shoulders; then M fires then ‘ho sugdenly asked: “Where Is your! Von, iaate lus it whe the letter wi Rien, held the letter tn his hands Miebest oe ie ae nto hoorched his, fingers, ne it! Let nome Sa eth ewith veur stock bridegroom, hing tat will make What or whom ere you weeplag for 50 salary? it for yours €? or iw It fy: mt, or J it Derhang for your ras eh oF one Park you are mourn: a im went away some Dey wit} al sia ave ae al wa sige lt ee ae a ee ome