The evening world. Newspaper, July 24, 1906, Page 8

fh. gma ana a a a eee ea World 2 " by the Preas Pudtiehing Company, Noo? to © Park Row, WN’ Pntered at the Post-Omice at New York as Second-Ciase Mafl Matter, NO. 16,408 again, most goodsto ot! men.” dition ewards be not in trive and ambi than will cease,” But while Mr, Sage also said that e wise man to use i” Dr. ion of wealth be allowed, it to suit himself > Seubier,-of the tiniversits i . Glass, anarchy and the distribution of » ews columns that his defense of mithrifts is printed at the same time with the obituaries and the remembered maxims of one of America’s most famous money-savers. i Some of Mr. Sage’s expressed convictions were these: Society fs to blame for many wasted lives Those who live for pleasure alone do no good to themselves or to others. There {3 no such thing as the Much money. in-recent y Curse; godd man cannot have too | Bo other reason-than to excite the envy of thelr neighbors. How wicked is this! | mnother man, Dr. Lydson goes on thus: ‘The-degenerate s0n-ct-2-millionsire Ws a benefactor of his race as compared “Swine ms tartar, ‘ ; =) It is a pity that Rockefeller has not a spendthrift son to antidote the baleful {Rafluence of his sire by redistributing his wealth i Harry Thaw, the spender, has done more for the equalization of wealth than - young Rockefeller, the Sunday-schoo] teacher, : The degenerate is an evil with the soul of good In It. Many. will be found to argue that the precepts of “Uncle Russell” fare better than was his example as a money-grubber. AS for Dr. Lydson, his words arg those of 3 cal who is willing 40 credit more of his fellow men than would Mr. Sage with the ability to ise dollars wisely. His tribute is to spendthrifts as instruments, not as men. He permits an economic view of affairs to overshadow the moral ‘At would, indeed, be a pitiful state of things if we were to be forced to om_ is the principal thing,” says the anclent writings, “thore- OM; and with all thy getting’—which may include wealth ee understanding.” “Wher these conditions are fully at- , there will Jn merely turning dollars over and over again. The Betrayal # A [raitor’s Romance ~ ME) ewered. “Quick! Hand thom over,” Na|, Then I heard little cretrom the woman, whe had {been standing a few foet off | my cap, and «@ faint, watery moon, halt hidde Cray’ ean” ragked “Guy do not deserve s at an end Four bec her be Give 7 . Give me those that you | Rograities's papers Tha papers, however te fingers wit bal! take this packet down here as fe up at the © | be In his 2 EX VILL They Are HOC my oon wine Sue looked over ber ALMOST felt her warm er q = me. | caught & gleam of — fell me who she wan. t ee i mea: yours ie sooty @he (oo Waa we Hak an hou became tr futely Wendened by tb jthe crash of failing > = Wistant but uncheng: t Bt pitting of the rain ne the opening. of th gwas loaning I waa only just there came a be aa oF And out of the darkness cume er band eagerly Airetched out t ee A tt ruthie fAnide, tore the packet { ere Genly strove to r¢ : " emught the arm a st. I fying footsteps of © x I ai ii even turn foynd A fence was inom . i I was to know, ‘The iohi had bane over the dotngr ac bins . 0 awept an i @woped down tll my . t hs 4 on wine Are ‘Of the hand 1 passed my 8 ove Tpit ¢ > mont: 4) ring— ho ume t Men 1 remember dione: file ¢ of we ‘ * oe . a An ma , and with a ) here, max eth \§ hed arin : trends who are wll th ; of 4 man Any Ww to ehlelg?* ~~ pibritit eeecnbtient i ckintestaeet neon. << 1x The Evening World's Daily Magazine, Tuesday, July 24, 1906. NEW rhe -SPENDER. If | had m fe to live over again,” said t late Russel! Sage, on mbition,” son, the “then 1 g to the declarations of Prof. fectures-on the teisure t is a coincidence of the ttre m-eurpetsing fact thet omy man endure unwarranted expenditures for | \As-if he might be answering these thoughts, instead of the words of | In the final adjustment of matters there will_be prevalent, as to the | of wealth, better-balanced ideas than those of the doctor. | ‘the end of time to look to dissolute human nature as a corrective for in- be-no-defense-of -speneithrifts: Nor: is it ikety that =-¥ the man ‘will be accounted wise who spends the best part of ninety years | A than game to see father. He drove from Wells | Bish these men Ie looked like a Frenchman, but he gave {9 was th the hibrary for en hour, Wives be shook his he straight out of the housh end tugueae I went into the library, and--you know how he said, “and be will never give up hie mg father is—he was croughing forward Actons the afterward. pay the ty muttering to himeeclf. r In the struggle 1 had nk af black clouds, was aliining weekly tad her voloe was aboking as OL tte what does it all moan? sow did talk ‘a “Tell mh the rat You are thinking 1 murnrured, she faltered. “He mot bat “Of the Duke! Yes! There was a man who oked hitomelf ta Uy stady apd | an howr afterward | beard hit asking The servants thought tha: big . q 3 : 1 saw him croseitig the park, #0 ve med iment of lam ~| | Chelaford came to the bottom of the stoopid T tward Lady Ay . me Nan downatalry Int mar tear’ [that he never for a moment believed in <he poseibiiiy face buried Tledit Upon ary er ord T ain #0 thankful, so thankful that you are here | 4 with the face of s man forosd | not feckon tt tn his favor. I wonder bow our nho maid, “you have not 1_anewered-scornrul! int the presence orrow thik pes y Angela had me fit bee. Poa \ ‘Cabinet rere Fi: = pine etree Lees i ne, a r he site Gown and thes” a erat | One, Wt answered oo: der she sald, "were aa un 3 whould cal! Jean pack fam indiferent.” I answered to 5 ‘ ak from Agtilng for fh them Gay away. I reached the CHAPTER XXXIX, Whe Traitor. He bad been buttowholed by man, which im, He, tittle iow | ‘He fancied himaelt e group. He forgot the greauness of nr other people, my dear | found the Duke, curiously, unmangled. HE novelint amified. ough phe had hee ing, but there was not rd Chelst the centre of th aoe with m™ he . “you erned Dy a8 @xact laws as re man's oharnoteriation ‘o tell you exactly how he will ¥ Cromemarnt TH is a questi We rr va, iain Amount of raslatance to evilvinthur tain predilections towed and view Ceeording as we are decont tabi re or ince guards, Some Menly ments, thet the welghing. i ‘good dimou! uw at ig a more it a oh the ntatra and himeelt * exclaimed, “you Jook ae though act under an, ‘aakesd, fingortn the note whtch Grooton came to mé before dinner, t Blepayon was ly th send him money by & ape who knew nis whereabouts, dhe told ine thal at ® quarter past t 1 was to be Able chook struck tbat I was the Window And wome one would be there on the ter- take the packot ine, and thers was some ane there: but ack Whon a third ny hand olowe to hi but the fact that 1 aon aMtohed 1t wey managed to mot tt away ® mateh And « © think that the wrong oo the window, but nave Laken the packet. ent aakad. hie | —he only groan: eo wp of the ire 1 wes neat. T heard Lord Cheleford An AyD bis d out of sight, “and Lord Cheintord ww | aon the points o- | deacending tor Ly rote, When my heart gave A great nels erperged from the plan iB Her bate was streaming fn the breene me,” Lewd Coe ‘our | Hoard eould you pomdbiy — FUNNY GLASSES 44 Ipvin §. Cobb The American Colony —A Place to Go Slamming. R. MAXIM GORKY, now Slandering in our midet, seoma to be suffer. M Ing from what veterinarians cal} the foot-and-mouth direase, Every time-ye-opens-one he puta tho other in it He ought to be getting tired of the taste of Rursia leather pretty soon To begin with, he browght over the wrong lady's baggage when he Gret headed for these shores to enjoy our hospitality and then to call {t names in a bOOk. As A counequence, he changed femily hotels so often that he never washed his hands twice In succession with the same plece of pale pink soap, For « while be was as transient as a white chip. Af & people we are prepared to make allowances for a man who wears hia hair the same way a horse does and goes to social functions tm @ pair ot purple plush pants and » breakfast shawl, But when the honored guest keeps on breaking out just when we thought we had the {inflammation checked, popular opinion 1# bound, sooner or later, to figure it out that oaF rapid-fire Maxim is getting to be a squirt gun. Either Brer Gorky climbed upon a rubberneck wagon and rode through that well-settled section lying on yon edge of the Bowery or be saw a pic- ture-of it, or somebody told him about it or he got a souvenir postal cant showing Hester street on a Friday night. Anyhow, he has just treated us to a bright, chatty article that {en't calculated to help local real estate values a bit. He saye he saw young children delving in the garbage barrels, and he thinks they were looking for food. Not so The little Innocents were merely seeking for something appropriate to throw at a foreign gentieman wearing shetiand pony bangs and dressed up [ike a hoochie-coochie show Bome of these days it is xolng to dawn on the Gorky bunch that the best place to study misery in the Town of Tired Faces isn't down among the newly arrived, It's up in the American colony. All over the island hays who never inherited @ cent or au armorial quartering aré growing up to be lawyers and doctors and district leaders and lightweight pugilists and members of the other learned. professions, It's only tn certain restricted quarters that you find paresis coming with the first pair of long pants. There are more persons qualifying for life jobs in the wheel works on Fifth avenve in one afternoon than there are east of the Third Avenue “L” in a month. The Opera Hat Belt is the proper place for those kindly sociologists who have come anion us to elevate mankind at ten cents a word just as jong as the magazines will stand for it. The woods of Central Park are full of material for them—anild-faced old philanthropists who would be out in gum-shoos stealing the numbérs of your house if they. didn’t know a better way in Wall street; leaders of the Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to An'mals driving aplinter-tatied, bit-tortured horses; Indy patronesses of the Mothers’ Congress who wouldn't pick wp a iy baby with tongs: just any number of bare Lan ie people havem't #0; hut money—aol A SBT, le thing. ed THE FUNNY PART: Why @oenn't the east side ever go slumming on Riverside Drive? By E. Phillips Oppenheim f letters talk! no {| glanced toward the ballroom, but my ¢ompenion arove away | “Angela in dancing with the Px weauiiful woman (opie What rr Tt Was like some married the moat b when 1 spoke to Ht oul with the oid known ‘2 | appearance was a typical Engen geniiemaa, pr eenaltive of bis hovor, ripped himecit a ing to, betray fulg | country Wo justify his own sense of personal noose to him, T sate. om must lof a Prench invasion Lond Chelsford shook bia heed. 4: tatoo pice « point.” he deciared. “We Waa read | on the other wide fait when they knew nande were | pal ' or x Vag tnd ‘over to the | Fake you = "Spor heaven's sake, don't!” I oried “What heme “For heaven’ 5 ti” 3 do Jou should want 10 ‘beanie me in iy mg yy Me op t matter, but ta the 1 muppose you Want te i_eimitted. “You want young mas any time.” we. onty Sti! tn arm of the Ambassador, iy smoking and | ony ith eet omni drew | i » We both looked after ber have both of ta paver remains « canonised Who pai Aimseif for their sakes, | Tull of Blenavon’s litte aberrations to #us) 4 we a our friende. from across thy ror] = mean the women—have been Tora Utte dlackmnes, were obliging ard, ‘nal @aappesrance in the unracky fensiee Woman WAS @aved, though, by the by “The woman Je atili alive,” I told him noe. J allow her geaped. ‘I'm gone!” ehingie. ly Ops | of @ man who had) ay And Blena' Lord Onelsford said with married an American girl who has auh's CHAPTER XL. t man of him What character those worwen 4 ni She hasn't th The Theories of a Novelist. gioh and Moore ‘on thats’ rane’ fun aaa ‘be an ornament uy acy when they do come buck.” pibeigesata nbn “They are coming next epring.” I remarked, “it | they can do it out of the profits of the ranch—not unless. Blenavon bas carried out his father's wis t the letter and cut off the ental of everything that! “Sivbat's silly ase that mn aa t 0" ” oa or under @ great mistake. | gord declared BPs novellat wae!” Lord Chale THE “ie us|] Hagar of the Pawnshop BY FERGUS HUME Will begin in to-morrow’s Evening W this page. .This is a series of splendid Do Net Miss To-Mervew's Instalment