The evening world. Newspaper, February 21, 1906, Page 9

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Wo! a FP NORAH'S ARK & Tittesea Sy Walt Ae Dougell. PTE, NRW Pld sate ene hue = Ra SAGE EN] “THE TRIANGLE” Is a Play y L. McCardell,” \ stantsneous i] Since the 8. P: ; EG aE os Gates Selves our -© eather and four-tooted friends bave Deen neglected. We determined to give them our (oral support. We sald, “Some one gonst look after Our Animal Friends! {Have You's Friend /Who. Is ‘an Ant-~ wal? Let us hear from you!’ Then. ‘Phe. lettera.poured in! Here are a tow: Because he wants to hug you. is ang Serpesticmamips rece rap Mat © © © This Log Was Kept by Noah's © teow {I live in Jersey, you know), @ Thitd Son, JAPHET, and ie Hero | Bweet little Cotswold lamb Tarned Into Versified Vernacular by _ ALBERT PAYSON TERHUNE. * * * Feb. 21, 208 B.C. 0-DAY the highest mountain peak Beneath the waters touk @ snedk, And Pa remarks: “You folks end mo, to them every other day, | rn fancy phrase, are ‘all at sea.’ “take them to'sée amusing | re Gotham’s traction crowed take warning Hoyt's comedies, such as.“ and tearn that deats tchen dverwateres tie it lai z 4 He Hilivn aBey ‘By, Nixola Greeley-Smith. Get swamped and their promoters slaughtered. "a stock won't be at par, 1 doubé, TUl.some one torings the tater out.” Bays Ma: “This Ufe is awful siow Sines all our neighbors moved below. There's no fun in securttes When no one’r left to envy me.” Saye Ham's wife: “Don't feel too dereft; There's one tremendous comfort left: Bince all the rest have dropped behind, WE'LL set the atyles for womonkind.” Ma had been fceling dreadful riled, But now, first time this week, she emiled. _THE GI Says Pa: “Before you girls start dashin’ Into the mazy realme of fashion And help me build a four-oar- boat Tn case thie Ark forgets to float.” The girls turned up their noses some, Ma But when Pa speaks things have to hum, We started bwilding right away, But still the girls would have their say. They said the doat's waist should be high a» The princesse modes and on the bias, And wanted us to fit the keel RL FROM KANSAS. By Alice Rohe. Not One of Them, — ¢ didn’t agres with the description I mete yown ang her travelling sult purpose, A “Cora says hes changed’ Sarah May's Gress. so. many times (o agree with the diferent descriptions T've sent her that there ian't a plece of the. original. goods left that's big 1d besides going to St. Jo on her oon) has been completely spofled sp that it hasn't any style lett. x “You can't convince Cora) thet I'm a. 15 I CALS } kor siz-gored skirts ¢ la Camille, By what we-view this rainy morning, Just put your extra inspiration | With Empire trimmings, Directoire, Into some useful occupation, | Til Pa yells: “AU the whole darned Zoo Ain't 80 much trouble as you two! What color shall we paint it, now? And print tchat title'on the prow?” 't like her catling-down, So she snapat “Name your boat The Town; your pay-day stunts in view) I'd paint it red if I wea you.” Though Pa he feclly tricd to smile, That sort of held him for a twhile. (For further details see Friday's Kvening World, this page.) Or Crawl Under Tent. And (with Mother—Willle, row do You expect to go to Heaven if you tell lies? ‘Willer’. have to He my way in, 2 —————.- MUGGLING foreign articles into portation of ‘The Triangle.” : Erench household necessity—as the play- wrights would have us belieye—dida't seem quite at home tn the fight «7 Six avenwy and “Thitty-third street 12 night, and it died by the knife to faint applause as the clock In Greeley Square Was gathering fiself to strike 1. It was at the Manhattan ‘Tivatre, and. it was politely called “a play of man- aera."’ With the wife getting it in the corsage at The Last Dinner’ (not te be ifrevertmt), it seemed to be a play of decidedly bad manners. Carving knives as dinner favors hardly promise to become popular. Wives, as a rule, prefer them with the roast, But this ts getting ahead of Mr. Hughes's story, or, more properly speak- ing, hid Gomedy-tragedy. For the mogt part it was socloty twiddjp-twaddle, suggesting x montul ploture of Mr. Hughes toddting in the footsteps of Mr, Clyde Fitch. Perris Van Duyn, ft appears, made the mistake of starting in Ufe with mo.her. After that name ft was’ only natural to belleve everything that wan sald of mother. She was Ambitious for Persis, and she took her away from & butteher’s son and gave her a #ta voy- sige that resulted in Perais botoming Wass aD pe ehgared to “Willie” Enplee. He must have had a. title, bevause hs didn't have anything else. Capt, Harvey Forbes loved Persia better than ‘the army, but’ she gave him: his -marehlar orders. Her butober's bow romance. having been ground Into.a sausage. she coukin't \tike love seriously, So she took ‘Wille.’ Meanwhile the snidier lover wavered and, meidentally, the best actor in thd cast. r Engh ow ayo Silo Bagi Eo made love So her! In cabs mother's wish; and two fonable gos- sips, to whom Mist Fiske and Mrs. Goldfinch lent opiteful, tongues, —— Th of Bad Manners. Before thé\end. of the third act the; boards were Cleared of these nono) ti interesting characters, and the triangle war given the centte of the stage. “Willie came ious trom the A loaded with: sustclon, ie ad Piet things. A Utte later, behind ith A taing, he"heard his wits dhanging lovitig 00) |. He pop out with a revolver in his hand. For talked Into the musgle of thi while Persis wilted oh @ divan, © & philosophical ttle homily, to moxe for geod and all, vice and went into dinner He. promised to behave, but he He started the racket by ai: fellow vat the club had told. him | his wife and Fortes wete ta 5 sight better friends than’ tho lowed.’" “Did you strike nim? “No,” admitted “Wilue, his napkin, parte Bernard Shaw's doctrine of filial PeytEhhde. ba

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