The evening world. Newspaper, April 10, 1906, Page 12

Homo, Magasin, «Lacodaas Rey } h TaAcwip i The al 4 4 by the Press Publisbine Company, No. 6% to 63 Park Row, New Yor! i ered at the Pe ce at New York as Seco: Vatacter | VOLUME 48... LUAU IER aE INO MIG, BO8s ay (deren eri na ‘ GENEROUS MR. RYAN! The Interborouzt a i oY 6 are given for s trips and will Pe) WDosP Ry handsome’ The free Huckleberr ult region. No st transfers will increase a paying traffic transfers are offered downtown. With a generous profit allowed upon an hone: three cents to carry the average passenger in New in the Subway. The average cost diminishes as trafi “Generosity” begins when Mr. Ryan begins carrying passengers tor Tess than three : e-cent and eight-cent fares are expected to pay profits on nearly half a billion dollars of “watered” capital. The people have power to make public-service corporations charg reasonable rates, But the fight to compel this would be long. It wo begin in Albany, where the Gradys and Coopers, the Fitzgeralds and Gardners and MeCarrens would fly to Ryan's aid as they did in the Grady “amendment” matter. Reform begins at the ballot-box. i eT A PRIZE WORTH THE EFFORT. On a map of “New York as finished,” showing the dates of comple- tion of improvements under way, “Aug. 1, 1907, or sooner,"’ is set as the day of opening the Steinway tunnel to traffic. Is it settled? Has the Corporation Counsel passed on the moth-eaten franchise and pronounced it valid? Has the Mayor, acting on the City Club’s warning, satisfied himself that everything is straight and above board? Has the Borough President renewed the construction E permits t he revoked? Be Of rapid underground progress in a double sense the Steinway tunnel B which exjends from Forty-second street, Manhattan, under the East River ‘ to Long Island City, must rank as a notable achievement. With eq 5 celerity it has advanced through physical and legal obsta None of the North River turinels has been Pushed with half the energy that has & been put into this to complete it before the city interferes to prevent. i When it is done, eighteen months hence, the Belmont traction inter- it ests in Queens will haye secured on nominal terms an entrance to Manh fan. They will have pre-empted-a valuable right of way for which city will derive a ridiculously quate compensation, and ‘i the Rapid Transit Commission. will exercise no cor 1. i The privilege of operating such a tunnel is worth millions. Will not the city even make an attempt to com franchise? CHAPTER VITI, s-Andre-E tienne-Marie, of looking about me, Iam page to the Duke of St. , WAS NOW utronize, if you please ing I should like to ask He laughed c! “Old Vigo caught 1 was I? Oh, yes. then m Let's see ut on h The Evening Wosld’s Coming Out. Ess ‘A Group of Oddities Cory. ae in Picture and Story. Campbell sation and ‘ el fmm Dover the owner ald get @ Heense . bs all hie vfter a trial with {rh treason. p yan Winkie, bed for severa ie sald t tis no § has: made th , yet be knew I om my lps have no right to shamed. Imight h he ware the © uppermost again, he house in twenty dful of men can take can suspect aught he-and Grammont dumb 1 bowed head, a Full of wrath yes for monsleur, some damnable mistake. n stricken to the 3 I was the tears me to iz head, an into t g oath th You have been own son prisoner?" 1 not go,” said I, wondering, In have gone and killed Yeux-Gris hands. “Vigo and I and two’ more so and T alone if mons{eur would not. before the men.” T guessed at what "They trict sd me once. 1 knew not who th talked with Marcel. Not again! Not were till now, The two things wh fitted.” Phen it {8 your guess. You dare to s: “No, I know!" I interrupted rudely to remember respect, “ men were like? I had never scen M. M. de Grammont before. One was broad-shoul- deved and heavy, with a black beard and a black 2s ecowl, whom the other ealled Gervais. The younger Whethe was called Etienne, tall and slender, w his hono ves and fair hair, And Ifke monsieur!” Ay suddenly aware of it jeu! how he is 1} he is light! In fa in voice, in m ur. He has m rs] it. I believe that was vigo," he answated, “Thing | son Ike a common iclon— | But IT have remembered mine,” t ) isicur cannot mean to let hi ; » that he did mean ft. and more amazement, 3 imseli!” [ erled. I cared not id @ right to say it. * He has forgutten, Ges R .' Ee ol ux Would not betray?” aternly t was before I knew,” sinking of the trust I had given him my wra boiled up agi eur took me by the shoul- der and joo 3 if he would look through me to the naked s cry Monsieur sprang to weid me. “You tie, you cur!” Sestak Ae poe Fae hot lying? 1 16 three NN COPEL shed, But not a man in France felt less You would have me k to hold my words hack hue by ils Uime 1 had bethought myself what} “Yes,” he answered after a moment “He would have kille was I ) tell a father of his son, I 1 know it.” “Phat iakes'no diffe 8 of those urt st we words, Tstood SileDG | G16 stood looking at me, with the dreariest five | 1 looked at him, ing how to start ! the \ 4 } ping after the thoughts that t 2 : I ever saw face ef a man whoxe son has /SWayed him and catching at them dimly. I knew look an id if it was a case of no one but } } fixed excitedly upon Beware how much longer you abuse MY/ cought to murder him, Looking Lack on {t now | them for tho principles of a proud and honor-ruled Bo and bis cousin ho preferred to drop the mat. hair ea Even tu my ; othe apy in the house ig | Wonder that I ever went to monsieur with that man, but there was no room for them in my angry, | tora Bub Al, ial Ganiteveotvontiothin hatch Ro this was no) | “Monsieur I begun, “the spy in the house 18istory, 1 wonder why I dld not bury the chamw (teart. eal eee { troublaiwan and went atitor Gramiont cain " ore another, named Martin ik is Martin, 220 disgrace of it in my own heart, at whatev Monsieur,” I cried will you let three villaing fire. The two together came back to movslers ia ZEAOES tone. ‘ Ab?” cried monsteur. ‘So it 18 ule Hard ‘cost keep tt from monsieur, But the thought never 80 Unpunished for the sake of one?” It was what and den PEHHEMBLhAr Or titer 1 ek before M. Lucas," he rejoined) How he kne aoe ee vor tar entered any head then, 1 was so full of biack rage I had meant to do awhile back, but the caso was nught Viecldecethe-tabie CHAPTER IX. ini i lay the nig ai ueat nst Yeux-Gris—him most of all, because he |changed now. : , Wistuae theca: T ; ; Bint es han UaN te) pean ADRS sar poets had won me so—that I could feel nothing else. I “Of two: Gervais de Grammont {s also of my | ibswa rato oe thats mon~ Phe Honor ot Quentin. my face that bush, Amour de Diets! vow that | plied monalaur, yet I hardly felt {t, _ |blood.” y FARRAR Ret ane enol ( uted ut his table talking in | ® ! eretary a a closed house, shuttered with Iron} i} me everything—how you met them—all,) “Monsieur would spare him as well—him, the a usteoniiine 1 hucri Laica ening ean inhera Renee MCE sis Fixe [ shall not belleve a word of your devilish fader!" fs NaS 43 1 broke in upon , m nares ae wathintan vere | rigmarole,” monsiour cried out te ts my cousin. AteaS gave A ne not to see him alone. Mons rows drew together as if he wer lec foals ton aetna Pre ae ess ont: toumt He chance, monsicur, this trying to recall something half remembered, hait| ! told him the whole shamefullstory, every word | "He forgets It. as bee n der kon your life,” : forgotten. [ jofrom my lightning vision to my gossip with "But I do not. ae i a ¥ nettled my lord, He answered ‘But the men,” he erled, “the men!” * | Marcel in the antechamber, he Hstening In hope- Monsieur, will you have no vengeance a Huguenot. Monsieur } Monst everything, let me tell you present when mon: heal cur Monsieur looked at me. ‘gape in “When you are a@ man, Felix Broux, you will At length I finished. It seemed hours At last he said, "Then ft is One a low fellow named Pon- | less silence, since he had spoken. “They are three. tou,” hen hatin acl p v here are other things in this world be- Caran 2 Th is nothing to me. Tho true” The grayness of his face drew the ory from know that t 1 ees ne él. Go downstairs, Leave that! ‘ict Sine rd THOELEA HOO TERRE TOTS aPC aN eRiOeL Kia cles “sides vengeance, You will know that some injuries NO OESEGL wane He nae chat ton ut the door into the corridor.’ | Lucns passed out, giving me as he went a look of what he was thinking—-the quickest way to| ‘The villain! the black-hearted villaia! arned to me with a| sf hatred that startled me. much heed. “Well!” exclaimed monsteur, But I did not it, reach the Rue Coupejarrets. ‘There ave two others, monsieur,” I said slowly ung men—noble,” “Take care, Felix. he is my son!” |man cannot ie the same weapons that blacke 1 got hold of my cross and tore it off, breaking guards use to him.” the Bhai ‘f al (To-Be Continued: ‘cannot be avenged. You will know that a gentlee & | ,