The evening world. Newspaper, May 12, 1906, Page 8

4 - Says the HIGH-BROW: + By Martin Green. , ‘ a [i bad!" mourned the Low-Brow. “Here's John D. Rockefeller,’ The Evening Worta’s tiome tiagazine, Saturdays Evening, May 12, 19067 wf? tions : = P&S a z A “pusy. “Way: By Maurice Ketten. @ubtished by the Preas Publishing Company, No. & to G Park Row, New York, as Second-Class Mail Matter. jr.’s, club-house closed because he can't get young men to kick | in and enjoy themselves there.” | “Can you blame ‘em?” asked the High-Brow. “Tt was certainly a {hilarious clut-hov with one pool-table, a checker-bonrd and an fee NO. 16.385 RSTAMP.. ptrolier Metz, whose yocab- s seems equal to the demands says that he is “ino d—— | ike home fs not. |couldn't hang a punching-bag tn {t without taking a chance of breaking | the windows. Young Mr, Rockofeller’s intentions are good, but as a club- | house pr he is in the maiden class, and it doesn’t look Mike he | would ever get out s clerk.” | amp and nobe “Another thing that tended to kaep the members of the Rockefeller club among those absent was the conviction on their part that John D., ir., 1s © tlght-wad. It 1s currently reported in Bible-class circles that he jis a charter member of the Waste Not, Want Not Association. The mem- r on which | am to vote,” says the her it be a pro- cuiuty! (T'S PLAIN » whet i posed emule oF a matter of seem | To pay! bership in this aggregation of coppered spendthrifts is confined to people Bgl ingly little importa PARACEL | who have so much that they are afraid if they let go of anything they Jj ® Bravo! This is the best possible platform for—a public — official. Among city departments the Comp- for an inquiring spirit and a dis- er should be an nated question | tion of being a crank) will create a glut in the mazuma market. mf “John D., Jr. consistently advised his class to give up. Then he {i vited them to join his club. When they went around to see what he was + giving up they found he had given up smoking. He doesn't lke the smell of tobas anyhow, Being to some extent equipped with red blood, the | | members of the Rockefeller, jr., club joined organizations that keep open until 11 P, M. and don’t require laughter at the founders’ jokes, 4 “This young Rockefeller has no vic good or bad. What he doesn't know about human natur 1d and plenty. But he gets up every Sunday, and on other occasions when he can butt In, and tells people what they ought to do to be as good as he !s, It never seems to occur to him lthat while most Amerieans would Ike to be as rich as he {s few would | like to feel the way he does about it." | | “You seem to think,’ declared the Lox-Brow, “that the American | people have no use for n young millionaire who {sn't a sport.’* “Well,” replied the High-Brow, “the American people certainly stand | ready to tin-can any young millionalre who four flushes. | IMPEACH You Wal DON'T / 1 troller’s office is the pla putatious mind. An effic mark, and the extent to which | is ordinarily the measure of his usefulness to the community. | The season is opportune also for the adoption of th | stamp” idea in other quarters. There are the new subway contracts to be let; it is decidedly not a time for rubber stamps in rapid transit matters. There are the pier leases to be adjusted to retain the c t trade, the Steinway tunnel grab to be investigated, the Ci way franchise to be disposed of, the new bridges to be forward ~s terminal loops, the question of additional telephone franchi ferry scheme and a score of other important projects to which the city is committed or about to commit of pla is TEDDY TURY Box ae eee SE It is not a time for any official to “sit like a du n aN E | J cont mc matters he ie nabnidertaad oa lil | eee, 1 Ra E* Coo a pene HOSS THIRTY-FIVE LOST YEARS. William Kelly, a life convict from New York pardoned hy Gov.| Higgins this week, has been behind the bars for thirty- now eighty-five. Thirty-five lost years, more tha n of life of many of the world’s greatest men! In} chat time Alexander had conquered two con-/ tinents and been dead more than a year. F had won Cannae, Clive} made himself master of India, Luther defied the Pope, Byron, Keats and Burns won imperishable fame. When Kelly entered Sing Sing he left New York brick and brown- stone. He returns to find it steel and marble, They were just digging} for the foundations of Brooklyn Bridge. The first trolley car was vet to! run, the first telephone bell to ring, the first are light io sputter. typewriter was uncreated, the br rn, Twent street was “uptown.” The sk med of. i It is a wonderful transformation to which Kelly is suddenly intro duced. When Libbie Garrabrant emerged from her thirty-four years?! prison seclusion last December the trolley car amazed her most. pathetic feature of her liberty was that she for world a wi in which she was without a friend. Has | of human companionship to look forward io behind the bars, like Dickens’s character? PELEEESSOEA SEE EEL SEGA SER SESS ze ody. By Charles R. Barnes. STER ELLA ts a most !mpresstve lady, ive years. He is} e whole culture In her make-up, 7 p08 her halrs gers wake up Mr. Spender bones a week; ackles bare— her natty daughter's wishes! And— ome his means afford poorly paid employment rainy period hoard; every mamber he nelghbors all declare— you should hear their chatter, please remember ur Elia is a lady everywhere, | AEREAAA GE LAERAADEAEAEAEM MARE RCRASEAALEED IAEA ROMA ERE EEARAAALAEELESAL ESA AALAMERACERALSAEAABOL EAEASESAAESLESEEE EORESSESEEOBOLESE SEOLEEESESESSESED H out again fr f ght of the open road mbling the biscuit into king, loaying his companion to close x without thanks to : : ont pretense of ss tihe room in three strides, SYNOPSIS OF PRE tanks; {or area x r silence. Monsieur ¢ to look after you, St. Quentin,” he Felix Broux is page to gon of the Duke of Gilles and enough, rannot have my council broken tes. The precedent 1s danger- trow ‘or spoke n r showed n faltered turn of her head ti , him he emed to him discour for her to expli riosity end amusement he demotselle’s bent head And ubied countenance, is no grisette, sire,” monsieur answered, seq in an Instant to one of ut- emotselle.” he begged, as if her ap- ® the most natural and desirable Id. “I could wish it were my yenne himself who was come but be assured his cousin shall hild eau She had found words to defend he tongues at the Hotel de 1a for me, to lash Lucas, to mov : but she could not 1 uke of St. Quentin. Sh » lnughing coquette, stou great Indy, the frank lover, 3 the shy child, blushing, stam-) fT panied by ser chy gate by an countersign ea (Copyright, 1900-1901, by The iGentary Co, All Tights Re CHAPTER XXVIII. | St. Denis—and Navarre! ts of no consequence whether she bo a A | servant or a duchess br or not The point ts whe ave the} “y, good adversary M to treat with 1 Mghtly to her feet, raising her face Into his countenance, which mir- motions like a glass, came a quick de- ht of The color waxed and to rch and Juentin’s Ic w she nstrained. 4 rr _ = Y b " =| in her cheeks; r breath fluttered | : vasa) in 4 ‘ | Jour attacked her with blunt ques- uncers hey s, Wwho- : f nonsiens attacke y; her oyes, a stat 6c fi i spun terest it they hs | Denis was in bed. Save for a drow ‘a he demanded of her up and down what Bian SR ae) Che searched ts face» mee have not,” the captain answered at once.) on in, Tk epee none ane ane her bea iad road at such amaz Mer nad ai Ae Piel seee nearer. fo “ y ht Onl well, efr, to demand the ee ee ing hour and such unfitting company near at ‘ | M. ( I think you would do well, cir, to deman these ¥ for the houses ng z se 2 fo—T did noc ss he was with Your ie ts have answered, and, once started, Peay DAMS one & as dark as tombs. Not till we Baye : d Maj 3 My pa vOl aati have kindled fire again. He oa Pee t Mademoiselle started forward for a bold stroke | middle of the town did we gee, in th y re again. Had ie On Pauline nuluceln padee rene }other part, with a smi sas Aimolwelt iven her ever go little a push, she had gone on | YOUrs, mademolselic. fnstly enough, But he did neither. He was cour-| She curtseyed, blushing, hiding her eyes under teous and cold. Partly was his coldness real; ha| their sooty lashes; thinking as I did-T made no could not look on her ag other than the daughter, (oubt Gere was a King indeed, His Majesty went lof his enemy's house, ward of the man who had OM} i mith i joined to Kill him, will-o'-the-wisp who had| “I can well believe, mademotselle, ‘tls no trifling just os the superior officer demanded of her, he ee Suan in Geo wduaer bi counterelgn?” As he said the word she promi ioe ik Ale he ravarene beam ‘| gBSLY, Hee De nts: “Some one in mischief." Gilles pointed mough!” th one] sald instantly. ‘Pass| “Aye,” laughed the sentry, “your duke, This ts eee eee TRIPE sect iy where he lodges, over the saddler‘s.” | The young ¢aptain ‘stood {n a mull, but no more| , He knocked with the butt of his musket on the ny bape ni 1 7 at) - | matter brings you at midnight to our rough Alder door, ‘Phe shutter above croaked open, and a liured his son to disaster, Partly was it mere ab- | Mattel ys 6 r rough camp, bewildered than We. trered. “Why didn't |Yolce—monstour'a volce—asked, “Who's |gonco; M. Htienne's plight was more to him than | We will not delay you further, but be at pains to > ; oy S| Mademoiselle was concealed in the embré | mademoiselle’s. When she spoke not he turned|emember that if in anything Henry of Frane Gilles and I stepped » pec can ald you he stands at your command.” Pe ee retest He made a noble bow and took her hand to Before I’ could ‘answer bim the door behind us| Kiss, when sho, like a child that sees itself losing opraed to admit two gentlemen, shoulder to shoul-|% protector, clutched his hand tn her little trem- |dor, ‘They were dressed mitch alike, plainly, in| bling Angers, her wet eyes fixed imploringly on ane was about thirty years of age, tall) s face. Ie beamed upon her; he felt no desire ) or to. be gone m I to stay?” he asked radfantly; then with ees he added: "Mademotselle ts {n bring her trouble to the king? s what a king is for—to ease his subjects’ monsieur could see us. | sier and Fellx Broux, monsleur, , With news.” ey have the countersign; pass stopped & t in his tracks to & ing the Living was serious busine thoughtful, steady and a cold, His companion was some ten years older from hi Denia r “Oh, ¢ on, mur you kind s Mademoisella hastened 3 herself as we wer "oO he could not us ont Will his beard and curling hair, worn a 1 Stopion the wept a curtseyalmost to the ground. BARGE (hOCKh chafing, were already | buidens. for friends or foes; T thought my e might | fe) saa deca sanperrs a penta a Sesion meee —— | fore Tene ae CURL Ot ea She could not speak; she made him. her obel- ur Ee care necMOy OAH OE WHA Eee one there fully dressed, with a gutter nd stood a moment,! the end of the pa It was just behind the) jove and dark-gray eyes as keen as a hawk’s, and | Sance with a look out of the depths of her soul. for & countersign; to-night, by a x , anal plaking, Hike a bird knew, it st 0 of leather, twas doubt: | 9 yook of am: and vim. The alr about} i are you my subject, mademoiselle?” ho mine! ' ek | on?” he sald instantly the lk movement would st hy room of the saddlec’s seemed to tingle with ft. We had all done| demanded slyl | 1 like not to thi five-mile tramp] vtuilemoiselle, ere et iis ear down on the bis | conething, we others; we were no shirks or slug- Dok the tears from her lashes and found | to St. Denis. T BS ost, pushed i t a on second thought, tooK | orgs: put the force in him put us out, penny | Bf and her smile to answ places still mi t F t let it up aguin and Helted two iton sconces on the] es before the sun. [ deem not Jeanne the 1 was a true Liguense this morning. But Birange shadows d: n ta qurd) ai er i wall ei did any marvel when she recognized King |T came here halt Nayarraise, and now 1 swear I bearesssen ath Sumoveds il us pre 5 en her} “Pray madomoiselle, and rest,” be bade, for! Ghanies at Chinon. Here was 1, a common tout aid wml ysOne: ; a (ite Ate et ‘ i feared; | she wa rling up in nervousness vvom tho chair} jeyer heard a heavenly voice in all m s, yet | Now, that ts good hearing!" the king erled. wolf country, but two-{ 1 1 o he raised her eves to where he had put hey “1 will return Ina MO-ly yew in the flick of an eye that this ri] “Such @ recruit from Mayenne! Also ts it heart- eraly beasts ae ae > ats : fan STAN ee AAs ee de PEN ead was hot and cold and trembling, my heart * zi a cowardly Des t-" sarow anal 10 het ho Hf esitating, yel eaMery ean ate pounding til it was ike to choke me. 1 hid ives) AFG one rn ay ai tre IER shar iracmetane ‘ Sieeagiar nfite WAG WITS THESE WHY ROO UontNe for fe8r, dreamed of finding myself in the presence. Thad er eae ean aie shoulda i Stee pb hare tor tel ehenitn et Towetione te nothin tol drcad,” me never thought to face any man greater than my fe Me kentlemare Dub now Hoare from some p! Aw i ; had Henn on nid fluttered round the walle of the) duke. See ee rite God gine were | ine to catch his, recruit looking triste again, whenever a rustle Fk ¢ doora and came back to her place with | floor, ng t did right, but reflecting for MyY| oe just now, still more beautiful smiling. Now i pushes seemed to follow us, i sie rn air of disappotntment, smoothing the loose comfort that in any case I was too small to give) are going to arrange matters eo that you will ly of common things, the 1 Ot ds of her hair. great offense. vaya. Will y es I ba pai Matton Thana tont} pe ae a eer ons wont anywhere unmasked,” sho} Mademolselle started out of her chatr and Fae Say a you tell me what is the trou- or the pistol barrels shining ia the faint starils fo murmured. swept a curtsey almost to the ground, holfling the . (To Bo Continued.) none pac antes, Us, ed more r 4) tha Monsieur entered with a says ee | a lke dans sone like 8 Indy Ofna Ect peo Sy Pet than one mysterious com passe fo he f ¢ needed me to give! ver cup of wine and some helms biscuit. e| remain ~ . | {nto the gloom under an arch of trees without the , r ih he . hop ay | us ‘i T wi Rite +i it to her formally; she accepted with| every-day affair with him. IT always thought mon- ae “yhe oor a Weneeaee 2 ay ae: Oe k revolution to fight for ur lives, Wp Rever came thwarter of her marriy Proud-and shy, wha! Monsieur led her into @ Uttle square parlor at, scurcely audible thanks, and sat, barely touching | sieur a great man, (out now I knew it The Evening World, por elec at pean mitten acteame smranntn deine anette Sa NRRnN enabtNaNNRSOPE"