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HEN De Wolf Hopper has cut his last caper, when his comic-opera soul W has taken its fight, let us hope De Wolf Hopper early Lost in “Happyland,”” he may go toa happler land than that | which was vrepared for him at the Lyric last night, Tt was only his imperturable assurance and his eleplantine extravagances that * earried him through the “Happyland” of Reginald De Koven and Frederic Ranken, For the greater part of the first act Mr. Hopper seemgd lost, never to be found again, and frankness com- pels the atatement that (here was no ap- parent anxiety over his absence, Mr, sn, whose book was about ag funny on it your's almanac set to music, shold fave taken better caro of his phony king, for one of those nights Mr Hopper may wander off and forget to return, ‘Thote conspicvous seams In Mr, Hopper's tights may go to his head. / The long-legged comedian is almost starved on a thin plot of two sup- posedly side-splitting sovereigns, who, to keep the dogs of war from barking} at their gatep, bit upon the plan of marrying the son of one to the dayth- for of the other. The fun that yeu urns out that both have daughters After that you are expected to laugh at the familiar spectacio of Mr. Hopper being pursued by an ancient female ‘Whose face ds tie worst that the “‘make- up" box ia capable of producing. The ‘one reilly joyous moment is when Mr, Hopper takes her to the altar by the mrly not be able to see comes in when Hi 7 Esstatious (De Wolf Hopper) “Em- braces” Kayenna (Ada Deaves), Sylvia (Marguerite Clark) Singing “What's a Maiden?” throat. Bhe is not the only one of Mr. Ranken's characters who deserves to be throttled. Musteally, the plece does not keep {ts promise of the opentig number, a HAll-to-the-Morn sort of thing which even Miss Estelle Wentworth's fault of screaming at the very top of her very g00d volee cannot rob of Its. charm. But there the hope of another “Robin Hood" dies, ‘The rest is morely De Koven warmed over, He has rewritten everything that he wrote In the days when he and his inspiration were younger. There is melody enough, #0 much of it in fact that you grow eatiated with “sweetness” and drowsy with the: dripping of it, but most of (t tg 0 remi- nisoent that you feel Mr. De Koven has strained himself as well as it. It ts, however, the kind of music that is apt to catch the crowd latte Miss Marguerite Clark, who combines In her tiny, pretty self the curious charm of child and woman, is the most prominent personage in the cast, yet she, like the music, cloyed be- fore the evening was spent. It you have a sweet tooth for things theatrical you will probably like “‘Hap- pylang.” But don't expect Mr. Mopper to be ag funny as he has been in the past, That's impossible, CHARLES DARNTON, Lillian Russell in Vaudeville, ITH @ huge curling plume in her hat and another In ser blue chiffon muff, Miss Lillian Foussel!, looking like @ bird of paradise, stepped dal Twenty-third Street Theatre, She was ¥ show In herself, She pever looked better and ehe never sang better, ie igs were Bergere’s charming “L'Amouresque,” and two new numbers, “Na- vaudeville at Proctor’ poli” and “Your Kies.” Her tet weeks’ stay at Proctor’s Is sure to be a triumph for her and a gold mine for the manager who has captured the headliner of headliners. “ Real Irish Romance, TYE only Chauncey in @ real romantic Irish play began a three weeks’ en- gagement at the Majestic Theatre fast night. “Edmund Burke," by Theodore Burt Sayre, gave the Olcott daring, the Olcott love-making, Zhe Olcott children-fondling and the Oleott legs great opportunity. Ineldentally the Oleott tenor was ‘heard in a number of songs written nd composed by Chauncey himselt for this play. “Edmund Burke’ is in four acts, and is the story of the famous Irish states- man's love for Mary Nugent, his rise from an obscure youth to the prominent position In English politics, the intrimues of the Prince of Wales, who carries Mary off to his “love's nest;" the plots of a French spy and tis wife, who hopes to win Burke for her husband, and tie hnal happy union of the two lovers, ‘The Oloott songs, all of which were warmly rarcived by an enthusiastic Qndletee, were “You Can Sall in My Boat,” “The Little Bind’s Story,” “Miss Mary” and “Your Meart Alone Must Toll.” In Mr, Olcott's suonort were Dantel Jarrett as Oliver Goldamith, Edna Phit- Mpa as Mary Nuggnt, Mace Greenleaf, Verncr Clarges, Washburne, Rleanor Browning, little Gladys Millbourne Smith and Tottle Mi)l- Bourne Smith, There were violets and encores for Mr. Olcott and innumerable ‘curtain Galle which brought forth a speech. MAY MANGON’S DAILY FASHIONS. cy Harlan, Blizabets nm By T. 0. MeGill. © you know,” said} the Cashier Girl] as we picked a) Weht cigar this Morning, “that aus Peretitious people are awfully funny | 40 me?” ! “There are large Quantities of su. Perstitious people,” arid the Scripbier, “Indeed there are,” she went on. “Mius Hogarty, over at the coffee un, | nd myself have noticed that thee are. & lot of people whose movements from the thie ‘they get out of bed in the morning are controlled by superstition.” | “I don't Ike to wulk under fret off in the morning myself," tured the Seribbler, | “A bowling dog at night gives me the | creeps,” went on the Cashier Girl, “but | Ht deems kind of foolish: to overwork at} the superstition-worshtp's bench, And, | Speaking of the people who have it bad," she continued, “makes me think of @ yarn that my Uncle Jasper used to toll about @ man who hed @ terrible | Superstition about horsés, | “He was well-to-do, had a mood apoe- | ttt didn't have to wear a ring, but, 80 superstitious about horses that he would stay home most all the time to keep from crossing the street because he would ave to dodge horses. “His superstition got so bad with him that the mention of the word ‘oats’ gave him a start because he thought at once of horses. And as for riding in a carriage, he would have had to have beon strapped and chioroformed, Well, he cartled that affiiotton around with ‘him tll he was quite an old man, One night when he had been out of town on & business trip he got back quite late, When he got out of the train at the depot he walked away around and went Out the baggage room door go's to avoid ba hores with the hacks at the main “He went out the Dagenge room end of the depot and started Wp a aide street to avoid meeting any horses. oe ‘Ws a strong wind-storm blowing t Rot Worse as he bi sed led it up for “Ho was getting along fine, tho pin was half way home when the vind ore & veterinary surgeon's sign dow: Gnd hit him on the head, and the heirs to his money hired the finest horses they Could Ket when they followed the giase wagon he was riding in out to the local Greenlawn.” Good Reason, EPRESENTATIVE ADAMSON, of R Georgia, says that phen he was Judge of his deuntd court 4 fel- Jow was before him charged mith hav- ing stolen a pair of Pantaloons, and the acouned was acquit! He was told TthAt he could go, but he remained In his seat, Tis lawyer, to whose successful defense be owed his liberty, hinted to him that ho was free to depart, but he didn't budge, ways the Philadelphia r, “a don't want to\wo,” said the fellow, ‘And why? asked the lawyer, “Let the witnewes go first,” “Why? “Why, tir, I've got on the ‘britches’ 1 stole.” 8 No More Need For It. HE defendant, who was held on the charge of keeping a dog with- out @ Hoense, repeatedly tried to peed * evidence, hut was hushed each te by the Court, says Harper's std Finally the clerk turned to. “Do you wish the Court to under- stand,” be asked, “that you refuse to renew your dog license?” “Yes, but" — 4 “We want no "buts," Tou must renew your Iicerse or be fined, You know it expired last month.” ’ “Yes, but 60 did the dog, Gray at Twenty-eight, THBL.—You can change the color of your hair to its original color, but nothing will permanently re- i ze i Fe store the color witich has really left, ipe for a stain which I give e Magazine: Tuesday Bveningy ewok gro “All the Comforts of Home Tire “ Boys’ May Be Moved By McCall’s Words, but Smith Seeks the Real Thing in “Moving” £¢ IM SORRY HE WONT LIFE Ponicy FoR { HIS WiLL PoweR ; SMITH WITH AL THE COMFORTS OF A HOME. AND WHAT HAVE WE mayb! Sunday de line ho / an’ would slop ont into tie appr & toll'you wort’ * sandy | wm gothes dirty, an’ T promt , Would slop a4 appt Ste HOUSEWIFE’S EXCHANGE THE \SHATTERED IDOL. By Nixola Greeley-Smith, guar torty veut Oia, twas’ Preserving Celery. © keep celery fof a woek or even longer first roll it up in brown » then in a towel and put irk, cool place, Before pre- paring it for the table put It in a pag of cold water and let it remain there for an hour to make dt erisp and cool. Preserved Plums, IPH vour plums. whioh should be rip and firm, Make a syrup of two cups of suger to a muart of |water, Drop plume in boiling syrup and Cook until soft, Can while boiling hot In cloan hot fare, fill to overflowing with about two-thirds fruft and rest of Duar Miss Greeley-Smith; ‘her keeps me trom it. F the writer of this letter had had her hand ground un- der a cartwheel and grim fate in the sbape of an utterly impersonal doctor were to tell her that the shattered member must be amputated she would belleve him and submit to the Inevitable, But because it {s one of the eve tangible wings of her soul that has been crushed I despair of convincing hor that.amputatior Is in this case equaliy the only. merey that oan save her, I do not think there is the faintest hope of reciatming the complete brute whom she had the supreme misfortune old, And at forty « man's habits and eparabter are Mixed with the rigidity of a locked daw or & woman's opinions, ‘The only thing to do with this man, M. W,, Is to put Utterly out of your life, I know that he will stay in But nothing tn this world ts ppiness ts es fleeting as Joy, the corn ts young and julcy tt will require po water, but ff, on the other hand, it ts old and dry, you should add just enough water to mako it molat, It should be slowly heated on the back of the stove and Be aure it ts heated Yo boiling point be- fore putting Im cans, Fill cans full and sorew On tops immediately, Sugar Cookies, WO oups sugar, one cup shorten- ing, two eggs, cup milk, two tea spoonfuls cream tartar, one tea- | spoon Of saleratua, flour and salt, Fla- |p, Yor with lemon or vanilla. | Steamed Pudding. NE-HALF cup chopped salt pork, one cup molasses, one cup ral- sing, one teaspoonful soda dis. solved I one cup water, teaspoon cloves, Wlour to make quite « itoks they fall, why, let ‘ff, Steam bylsk- NE peck of ripe dajons, 2 cups sugar, 5 cups vine omar, 2 teaspoons of pepper, al! , cloves, cinnamon and red pepoor bi rboure * “Hi, Ty i He Likes to Flirt. Dont Ps ‘with young man | 5D, or eee ei ve S108, eee be He ach. also I naive, bean out this young about four Kone, pat © has treated me y . DO another friend Cor thas, freee out |manding an explana (with him again if be Oa ONCE. 1 think the young man was very rude, He owes you an explanation and an apology. You should not go out | Ny {with him again without having received | both She Wants to Write. Dear Stik] over ‘on my vacation this simmer I met a young man 1 had kno whom | had no Several years. 1d me to sev- eral dances ai bee coming to the ofty he pros to call. Now, 1 would like very much to correspond with bim, out he did not that subject at all, an would seem very forward of me to write to ete by oP you vl we to do 5 advise m to Ba Pits, BEGGY’JS BALM FOR L r ipldhood, but | hat not tet afore in | js wi } At quip and jeat froth i t And these (one wireless: | stated) + ene. | Ave, "irongst the storlow tie ealdted! — hi [oT here wae a town in Cl H wio lived a Nfe of eal, | He worked his think-tank thought off cll Ihe halk | But when he naw his habe tonics, were th Walt “Diddle, diddie, dumpling, my son | Went to work with bis halo ony Now for a nice gest he's Gee! what 4 oineh to be my son 4 “There was an old woman who iived i, E a shoe Juni e And by welling tome th earned « doline WA or two; a We paid a ‘fair price’ and the dame we ejeoted— fF Our struggling young Industries MUST be protected!" “Twinkle, twinkle, Standant Oil! ‘ Syoonym of plows toil! ay Upward soars the price 60 high 7 Only billionaires can buy." “tng «cong of @andardl 1 a bagtul 8 Bonangas! Pitty ‘Independenta’ idoking out im Kansas. When MoClure’s fe opened Mise Tarbell acorches me; Inn't that a porrid way to treat poor Jonny Dt" “Hoy diddle, dlddle, both enda ‘gana, she middle! ea eee f We've boosted olf higher'n moon And by rebaites .judictous end Judges propitious Well oll our Way beavenward Woon!” HAVE A LAVGH with the Fanny Men, — Chicago Record-Herald Mans “Poor little Henpeck! He seme to be a man of a good doal of native ability, and he might rise to success If be had il power.” “Oh, be hag plenty of it~but It’s in his wife's name. Guita “Pa, what's a green old ago?’ “Iy'o the age an old man has réached when he begins to dye his halt and pow- der his nose for the purpose of makin the women think he's @ gay and dan- Philadelphia Ledger Man: “He's tiresome, isn't he?” “Oh, the worst kind of @ bore, Ho's the ort ot fellow who saya: ‘Heard @ funny story about en Trlghman to- day. It'e the, brogue that makes (pe story funny, but I can't imitate progue,' and then tells the story ia own way.” |, Hditor—I wonder whatever became of the mate to this joke? } i ‘Contriutor—Wihy-ar—how do you ralton—Viet, you know, we're Ne t Noah took @ pair of. every so ot thine toto the ark with him. —ne delphia Press Man. wae aa Borem, Tents A grid an experience in the Maine woods, about your royal sport" — Bhi” taterrupted Wiseman, “nobody work. i hy ont was successtal."’ é ‘ sfea, be couldn't find it.” OVERS. g ? al al society of another man wil More good then harm with hen Bive her up. A Birthday Gift. ung man of twenty ant pans, "ove. ry ot eighteen, I work nights ry resent time, whicl itu ‘or Me to Kea her or take to any Once & | month I . oft, ‘ t well satisfied her, | Her bi Pa ea u ke to what id be the test to give her.» Be Toake ber hay ‘and think 4 of me, ae © Give her a pair of long suede evetiioy gloves or a very pretiy umbrella or KK} halt a dosen fine handkerchiefs or # shirtwaist or belt set, A Model Girl, tty: Young ge) twenty-seven years a old, and I a love with & yours lady who lives near mu ‘ care of a slok th Wall til he comes to the olty, You! have adgolutely no excuse for writing, A Jealous Swain, Dear, ty: at ang man and I have been wong wich a girl, for three yeury whom I love pire and sho joved me. Last Sunday J gaw ber With another young, man. hol ald vwrsation. around. to 90m play lk is very Call on the tnd sak er to go vith gou 10 48 Ih ais isi iL eT Ree ee) ae ee a ee nce + A eas