The evening world. Newspaper, September 15, 1906, Page 9

we 92 OES ew US bas. beer every night w suey, and ‘ a bee maki of sycets, ahd that’s Sweet ¢ he thinks it will be us girts can't go 4 the moth-extermin what he comes h gers from where t sprayed Paris creen on } “We just can't wa Gras, ‘cause we last ‘year, Prominent peor ihg Tn from # “Old Man Money has got ws seats to gee tho. parade and fire works from fhe tan of t una Hotel, and Louie Zinehe Abie Woggiebaum and Judge Hayman and all our friends will see to it that we do not suffer from excessive thirst during the carnival. _ ‘Dopey McKnicht {fs all excited over the ship that will be burned to the water's cdgo at the water's edge Qt Breeplechase Park “Dopey sald he never saw a ehip of on fire, and he says every time he has pleasure and sume on business. been on a boat d said he'd ii “Dopey's old friend Boston Char- some joymaker to set it on fire,.them ley, is in town, and has give us a sort of peaple who wouldn't two call.’ He'd be giving us a call yet cents to see an earthquake give him only Mamma De Branscombe gave & look as ff to say ‘Haw you talk!’ (him one and it was ‘Well, I really “I'm raving about,tht Mardi Graa may be golne!’ for him : BOPREEEEROEEEE EES EOEEE EAE OEMEAAES OEOOAEENEEOEO HERE cause, as 1 said, {t's bringing a lot peopie to town, kid. Some, on Printed Exclusively in The Evening World. “Aunt Polly! eaid (Copyrighted, 1901, by Eyton sinciatr.) ~ SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. Davie is Wwved by her foster brother, tage teu am tone house part ur, | iiaten to what I have to witaien —e to do, and I am going to @ very. wemthy hands and pot do any Mr ny 0 vere 0 i tinal rtd any one. And there ts n Fey ai * wefuses to take the | Gir Ba ED begin to talk to you ebout your extreerdinary”"— “I wish,” interrupted Helen, “that you woulda not | begin to talk to me about it at ail.” “But you must explain to me what in the world is the matter,” protested the other. the other, again, “I wish instead of talking ebout ft you would | And H@en put the Jetter into her aunt's hands, while For I have made up my mind just what I am gotng the girl. about what has happened, for I coull not hape to make you understand me, and I @o not mean to/Helen's present mood left her quite dased i World’s Daily Magazine, Saturday, pein tihabipnrenannnninnponniniees Mou Can't Persuade Dorey McKnight but Ghat Confet:i Means Something Good to Eat, Because it Sounds So Much Like Confectionery. September K { NoNesT, BO, I KIND © HATES lto pe bis! “Ae he wae telling us, he threw a bunch of confettl In Old Man Moneyton’s ey “Boston Charle* was a red-neck who'd been a ba ‘one waiter and bouneer in a dun where Dopey used to play the pla ao. 1 “He got tired of an honest life “Dopey was proud as a pup to see after the lid was clamped down and him and brought him to the house patrons didn’t stay long enough in for a good long visit. the place, which had to close at 1, “It was an education to hear him | to Itch up and get trimmed stesesscesonegoes ce ceeooacoseossee “So he went to Chicago and be- came active or working partner with gent that had the sandbag privi- on South Clark strect. that you must Wt me manage this affair myself. you will not @end it I shall simply have to @ét) at once.” “Will it not do to mail .t. Helen?’ énterrupting her the latter gazed helplessly, first at it and then at There ts an essay of Bacon's in which take the reins In my own| '# set forth the truth that you can bewllder and arghing or explaining ¢o | master any one if you are only sufficiently bold and use of asking me @ gord| rapid; Mre, Roberts was so used to managing every- thing and being looked up to by every one that way for « few moments. slang was something fierce. “T'll try to give you an {mitation] as they climb out of the hay and ot Boston Charley encertaining the| make a percentage arrangement with| that it got so in Chicago that a #mart set at our flat. Old Man Mon-| the bulls in harness, and even the! strong-arm or holdup man could get plain-clothes flatties, for sight-seeing no action because the eight-neers “IT blows in from Chicago, where | privilege and a guarantee that they'll) would go to the siation-house and) ®' the graft is on the bum,’ says Dopey’s| only be frisked for their cush by) arrange with the uniformed police- aoft-working dips or peter-workers in men and piain-ciothes men, by y- tatk, Such horrid grammar, and his’ for acid out in Chi. ‘ing so much, that they shouldn't be AIN'T HE Foon BYE. THE CLEVER phd _* > watcn' YouRE Ki 7 Hf youR was! } mooks g¢ to eyton just sat, looked and listened. friend. ‘It used to be they'd meee | But now the! the morgue.’ If | ted. and Jabbed the funmaker feather-duster into his fac aeeneseareseseers re: “KING MIDAS”—A Love Story—By UPTON SINCLAIR-Author of “THE JUNGLE” dowry BE So Rovgn | the booby hatch as soon) “Want a transiation? “Well, eee where she could be alowe and paced up and down CAN'T | what he was saying was By Roy L. SOR RI pickpockets that | workers of by getting knock-out drops in | “Old Man Moneyton wanted glossary, he #aid, but there wasn't drop to drink fn the house, and i Obarley went on with his pat er, Rady 80 it was nix for a gun tn | Chi,’ sald Boston Chartey, ‘so I blew the burg and took the blind baggage to this whistling station. “I did think of bauling hash tn some air-tight eating cabin or jerk suds in a cellar somewhere, but when }1 hears of this Mardi Gras thing, I fays “It for me!” “Why, he sald, ‘it's a piper If feather-tickler and confetti Ragen the merrymake guys twe during strect shows was invented by the guns they couldn't be any better than they ts. “*You get out with the mob with your bunch of the confett! thing and your feather tickler fike this. The you pick out your easy guy, fill bis jamps with the confetti thing till he's blind in the blinkers, jab him fn the pan with the feather thing till he throws his nut back, and then frisk him for his tanyard and his elnoker, id egg-shoe it for yours, 7 | yith them gage wo Itke this; says Boston Ch , ‘you don't |even need a stall, afid the getaway [is the easiest ever.’ . | “As he wee telling us in them | horrid words how he worked, he | threw a bunch -of confetti in O14 | Man Moneyton’s eyes and jabbed the | funmmker feather duster way into “He was so rough about it that Mamma De Branscombe ordered him out of the fiat and he went. 4 and chain. “Old Man Moneyton says it's | good tip and a valuable experience, also a valuable watch, “Dopey says Boston Cherley was alwnys just such a cut-up, dat he ought to send back the pawn ticket. “But, say, that’s @ good Mardi Gras tip to leave your wad and watch somewhere in a cafe and watch out for the’ funny boys with the confetti and feather-tickler props, int it7 : “But at that, kid, it will be worth while being robbed to see Coney close the season. Yes? Not” things that she wished to say to Mr. Howard. But “Wil Mr. Howard be down to breakfast?’ she| impatiently unul she heard the bell, Then she went/ now all her resolution seemed to have left her, and some one to take it. He must have it, and have it) asked. up inte the dining-room, where she found her aunt “As he ts going away to-day I presume he will) and uncle fp conversation wit. Mr. Howard. “No, because I wish him to get it this morning.” | completed her tollet, her aunt standing by and watehing Aer in the mean time. “Helen, dear,” she asked at last after having. re- covered her faculties a trifle, “do you really mean that you will not explain to me a thing of what has happened or of what you are doing?” “There ie #o much, Aunt Polly, that I cannot pos- sibly explain it now; I bave too much e@lse to think of, You must simply let me go my way, and I will | be down,” was the reply, after which Helen quickly|- Helen had long been preparing herself to meet | Sim, but sbe.sould net keep her checks from Sush- | ing or keep from lowerthe her eyes; she bit her lips together, however, | him, saying very resolutely: “Mr, Howard, I have to drive over to Hilltown after breakfast, and I wish | very mmuch to talk to you about something; woukt you like to drive with met” “Very ovuch indeed,” said he, quietly, after whion | Helen said not « word more. She saw that her aunt anbol wale ene try.” Nor.did the girl give her any time to recover her| ‘ll 708 Re eat dt right way to treat met| 804 unole were gasing at ther and at each other in Orta: ene sverbeare Mr. Howard ani Lieut. Maynard. two | As Helen uttered those words she fixed her eyes! presence of mind. ‘There ts only one thing more.” | | Rothing to, you all the interest that I tave| Mlemt wonder, but che geld no attention to it . aduitiel his fove for | Qp0n her aunt with an un@inching gndé, | she said. “I want you to have breakfast as toon as| MA © AOL US Ot ci et r have done for pou that| After eating a few hurried mouth(uls ghe excused “ees Without waiting for anything more Helen turned | you can and then to let me have a carriage at once. *+ “4 herself, and rose and went outside, where she saw i you should think so little of my advice? to the t “Here is a letter,” she said, “which| “A carriage? echoed the other. “| do not need any advice now,” was the anewer,| the driving-car which had oeen bought ¢or her use, |1 have written to Mr. Harrison; you know his ad- | “Yes, Aunt Polly, I wish to drive over to Hill “Aunt Polly, I see exactly what I should do, end I wilting for her. It was not much longer before . TER X in New York, I suppose?’ town immediately.” do not mean to stop-a minute for anything else un-| fr. Howard wae ready, for he caw her agitation. CaAr ae = His address?” stammered the other; “why—yes, of| “To Hilitown!" gasped Aunt Polly with ti I have done 1 If {t seems unkind I'am very| “Jt i rather « strange hour t start upon & eee Taal well. Oy we oct course. But what ir the world”-——- greater consternation, afd showing signs of resist- | ,o77y, put in the mean time it must be done.” drive,"" ehe sald to him, "but I have real cause for < was considerable agitation in the| “I wish this letter delivered to him at ones, Aunt| ance at last; “pray what"—— ‘And while she was saying the worda Helen was! burrying; I will explain about (t" And @&en she seagp <i gigke soe a be | Polly.” Helen continued. ‘It i of the utmost im-| But Helen only came again to the attack with yet | sutting on her hat; then, taking up her parasol and | stopped, as her aunt came out to join them. Rewer age ergy : range ve'| portance, and 1 want you to do me the favor t©|more audacity and oonfidence. “Yes,” she sald, “to | Yioves, she tuted toward her aunt. "I am reedy| It was only @ moment more before Mr, Howard meri waralen pate to main admittance. This | Nd some one into the city with ft by the next/Hilltown; I mean to go to see Arthur.” | now,” she sald, “and please let me have breakfast| had exoused himself, and the two were in the protean fe wid y° Me but onde, apd sehen | tale.” For answer to that last statement poor Mre, Rob- | just as soon as you can.” | wagon, Helen tating the reins. She weaved a fare eek the fed to tee that Helen| “But, Helen, dear’}— erts had simply no words whatever; she could only| The girl was #0 much @reoccupied with her own| well to her aunt and then started the horse, and oe we | Now, please do not ask me anything about It,"| gaze, and In the meun time Helen was going oulmly | thoughts and purposes that she soarcély even heard] they were whirled swiftly away down the road. igs rare i$ w eet ¢ matter were set-| what her aunt said; she went down into the garden| All the mbening (felen’s entnd hed been filled wi “Helen, dear,” PPPPOPI SSFP OSIOTS FEV PES SEF OSSSSOSS VETTTIF HEALTH AND BEAUTY. By Margaret Hubbard Ayer. For Blackheads. rosewator, 8 ounces © the murtate and acid in the 186 A. BRemots them with] gigcerine, then add the water. Satu- Bear GON -080—NAES —W eo -of abuorbent cotton with | ‘This is an infallible remedy. n and bind on the nose nigtrtly ist, persist, and the result 6 sure. a cure results Massage for Wrinkles. RS. W. lL. G.-~If the lines are not too deep, maseage wil) be helpful. Always make the movement out.) ward. yeerine, 2 ourices; }rate Per-| tp unt Nail Polish. H.—1 give’ you a powder for) polisaing the nails and suggest 4 that you ask any cosmetic dealer for an-eye pencil color you wish, ther Natl powder, for pollshing: Nose Ra Broad. Taloum powder, 1-2 ounce; pulverized D. 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Per- | cale, gingham, chambray jand the like are all appro- | printe, but the asturdiest | and perhaps the best liked | paaterial of all for aprons } Of thie sort ts butcher's Une. ‘The quantity of materia) required for the medium | mime ty 9 1-4 yards 27 or 7 yarde % inches wide | | ‘The pattern, No, 6470, is cut tn sizes for a 32, 4, 96, 88, and 4 Inch measure. buat DANCIN ‘and forced herself to look at) y ( . diva Si bh whe a Bos ilsinn aiosali tO et iste a a Ri Sa she was trembling very ahead, E thoughtfully. “Miss suddenly, turning bis eyes upon you ® questéont’ “You,” gatd Helen faintly, “You. heard ali that I sai@ about you last night?” And Helen vorned very red ond looked eway. “Yea, I hoard it all,” she eaid; and then there was ® long silence. Tt was Droken by the man, who Began in « few votes: “I scarcely know how, Miss Davis, I cin apotogise to you"— And then he stopped snort, for the gin ‘turned her giance upon him, wonderingty, ogise?” she said; she hat never once thought that view of it, and the word took far ty “Yes, ania Mr, Howard; “I sat ge | er, end cruel things thet I cannot Dear*te oe hem’ Helen sti) kept her eyes " said, "Did you say exotiine thet monasetenaie Howard?” (To Be Continued) ui seni bactisiass it ms fe L 4