The evening world. Newspaper, October 2, 1906, Page 15

Young Mp. Irving . Recalls Hts Father In Stephen Phillips’s Play. aelf into Attul mocnents of activity, At tho eame-time che Chetacter ea drawn by Mr, Phillipe haa fost some of the vitallty that made all Italy glad in | those dark, delightful days. It may be “human,” as Mr, Phillips has claimed for it, but it isn't exactly Italien, Mr, Irving's idability to hold a mood waa the’ most eérous defect in Lia perforhi: anoe_yst_the Igence of hia inten- ton triumphed over his shortcomings. Sheer beauty was the keynote of the esta. e end H, BL a few simple words of ap {lon before the curtain at t night 9 Of the play last Mr, ng ventured tho t would 9 did not 9, mofe than a stury that memory eYhedire had given MF. Irvis ey much cori In the ¢ loa very. {a De, a au seeps ormance. ‘The settings were in ad- of Steph miravlo taste, and tf the acting waa sometimes modern the atmosphere was Frincerou i ene eine rather ass alwhys mediaevat. Tié hati et Ri- tmdiatinct: surgention of t mini, with tte rich, dark coloring; the IMenity in Rpoearance, voice Arugseliar's shop, in which Malatesta [hears his brother tell of ‘his love for Prancesca. and the fatal garden’ doen, [proved that Mr. Irving- has Inherited a ton. (tra, Peenanonal gost Dorothea “Baird Irving) s@andable tian $e same time sir Henry, w Hand elender, and with @ wat drm that made up ¢or lack Of Her best ecete was her ‘pas: | nate plea for Lucreria’s | p 5 -the.foatiiznts ond Tae hif-atidience. —F ) fell short tast ni! Iacrezia h consfderablo a at ho » strength, touched the heart of jealied to touch any desp npte of feo! adience. Mr. E,- Harcourt Will mado Paolo'a youthful love seem i Iame, though he looked young hh to be going to school instena of ing. dernens and pat ue occ.sion, and the death scene at the end, where wht in on a lister, as fn country revenga Ww ot-like creature a ie on tis when his wif ‘onted Him Witt te Chaloner had given her, he c tossed that the moon and-Mra, Chai~ rs siren voice had been too much Mrs, Branfoy thereupon rose My Mre. sinto the “cont ° ftha Fifth Avenue Theatre as a €iProctor star of large salary, Langtry Keith | tor him. i out But sr {go and do lke karming..and..as 3 sari-grey gown that lwentiand got shot. With-all His fa $ sobssary touch of color fro: | sbe loved Bim’ stilt, and pu qees. “The Jersey Lily" was huxtiand’a Goat and tiat she ‘went Into AY white as to make-up, and G: the garden to draw the enemy's fre. WH Ald as much for the heroine of| The audience heant two shots and ting, the eh imposscbie, It-lthen saw Mre Langtry atarger in and "Between S na tho| breathe her last for that performance Pinot arms of bionéd- and gay —ATthur, 4 Hrbert Carter, who “dstid) Langtry at the bezinning, but sho. acted the preposterous Chaloner, wat Den allly tor the eake of a “climax”, dark and dreary, The neighborly little was supposed. to happen in byl venlking out nnd getting shot ix) Indigent ‘Phe question ts, Could it Pto nave har go. ing 3c h Africa pptn anywhere? But, after all, peo- jay, Batide A disagreeable netehbor, Arnold | i Chaloner. dropped in to let Mrs, ple who £0 to yauderille don't as know that het | question’ All that they ask in this mand instance WW to aes airs, bangty—sand they do ste her In all the glory of her perennial youth. CHARLES DARNTON. playing. In bie ya ef ude to run away with dt Sh said ho wo even.” [| wrett: long ago the worknien cavities, For hours the on. | she-and Mies Maud Stilton, | to mock —herolea and sald she would | Isn’tItFunnyWha “COULD YOU FE TRUE. LO EYES OF BLUE" HOME HINTS, — The Lovey- SOLARD CET "HES (1B BAL” Ve taDifference aFew Songs Make? ByLouis Rose At a recent amateur show a totigh young man and girl sang sentimental ditties, tch{le a man and mald of the oppostte type sang Bowery songa. A. SHES SIE STEADY LL (1E OWN": Ginger Pop. ni bo TELL ) THERE WAS A BIG CABBY LICH three lemons- with three pie, MR. SHRIMPLEKGH! TrHibaiy Rae sor PONG ounces of ginger root, add three 1 dusy RAM OVER, Ui hg pact ad darted pints of water, and Soll thirty EXPERIENCES! Nene tneckenies five minutes, Stir 4 ands” 9 ‘ axtars i ir in two pounds’ of » Him, Down! augar nnd ‘boll Afteen minutes longer | Add three ounces of cream of | before removing from tho: stov [off and pour in Jt enough be tomes two and a halt gallon: Kkewarm mixture, “Stir In ha. a oun- mpreesed yess fu night, and, in straining the nay: | be ready. to bottle and use, | Gooseberry Pudding. AUF a pound of flour, four oun of beet suet, half a teaspoon nt two_ounces—of RT “and “bakin then chop it nour .t vit together. Mix the suet wi the flour, then add ents: sold et [to make aw stiff.paste, Grease the pud- preven dmg pan. Line with part of the paste, then fill withthe Sugar: nour in a litt) vith the rest of the pas inn mudd! cloth, Putin Salling water and doll storadi |. take off the cloth, and on a hot dis (ume THIS! \ CAVE. FIM HIS DESERTS: 3 Aw RIGHT! ELUING ABOUT A. TR SHRIMPLEICH WAS aust 7 Filed HE KAD! HE Me way, Stims ‘most Yoo Litre To NOT UNLESS IT MIGHT. Fruit Meringue. | q-WO pounds of any kind of fru at Ship sige r te taste wien ait a Bill gt water to each pound | fruit, according to the julciness of frit.” For tes meringue tho, whit [four egss, halt a pound of castor su- |zar, Pick over and wavh the f. Put jthe latter and sugar info a saucepan | Bring them to a boll, then add | fruit, and stow gentiy til It ts tende: Stary, BUT 1 MUST HARE AnoTutR caLL! G0cD EVENING! GH, DO STAY, cat tt TARINPLEIGHT SHUCKS S TA 30 SAD cTHAT -1F 1 WERE A LITTLE BIGGER DARMED IE 1 WOULDMT TRY Jo Lick | SOMEBODY nberg. Her Choi that they make one big sey but without which the series would be incomplete, series and find the seventh hidden picture. 2, ‘HEALTH AND BEAUTY. { Red Nose Remedy. noe, od The Clown—Iow'd you Ite to make ait wt Soubretio—Oh, the bald heads of America are good enow the crowned head? of hh form Fhe Seven-in-Six Puzzles, Third Series—Shakespeare, _ Hidden Picture 2—Fifid the Other Clown. By Margaret Hubbard Ayer. going to bed. For pimples: Ointment {8 aware of gino, 1 ounce; olniment | M.-Here {a the formula you, ask | 7** Water, 1 ounce; camphor, 10 graini for! Giyoarine, 1. ounce; rose-| “PMY cm Fetiring for the night, a mory witer, -ounce: carbollc| Hair Too Red. é chads. 20 ply witht linen cioch it that yi Ughtly, Pops, a Mix thorougtily and ap- velvet. sponge or a soft] 0. out the color with one ounce o! At tho samo time, seo to] do not compreas your waist | as ‘that (rings color to the jomona and one quart of water Rub this theroughly {nto the halr be fore washing. Ughter. Scrawny Hands. Pimple Remedy. . BI think this {a the 4 HH EVENING WORLD here prints a hidden-picture puzzle It will print-ome- every day, Eich picture -ts-complete in- itself, but-tf you: — will cut out and save the six pictures of each series and put them together properly at the end of the week you will be surprised to find - th picture that not only belongs to the group, ‘Save the Shakespeare t f M.—Haye you ever tried fading f, snlts of tartar, the juice of thrsa_ t it will grow slowly the hole, which was revetal feet deep | Night and ‘Gay the busy litte oa ere. and there aa & provised stat @ might rest from hia hand labors. The workmen kopt hin suppiled With food, and after the tira any tha Inde- fqtigable Uttle creature reached the top and enthusiastic cheering welcomed his 7 ye worked away, digging little povkets ¢ Kot further from the ground, so that 1 pomeranian sys “Sentence Sermons for Busy Keaders. —dispraition— provides them —with—#: ittachard-to-ateer a-straight course owhen- you-kkeep your conscience in Four pants pockets, wemié back alleys hero. ya Many a preacher thinks that because he can expres himkelf with ease ho yet to be deadheaded through Ifo. _Every time that life seems wintry take It aa evidence that the Gardener meant vou-tor more than a summer squish.—Chicago ‘Tribune (ee. . x = May Manton’s Daity Fashions : j | and got the Xa Phe best basics are in Heayen; put the receiving tellers are likely to be in| ni | fecis crisp and ts of a delicate fawn j folor, aarve cold-with wtfers or wponge —Khiioa—— | } 5) ECEDING CHAPTERS i | | {eases Howant wins her ere finds on the | dying woman. He and | | houps, wnere Howard recognizes her | | d fas aut another’ dark "secret reget ees PART SECOND. j CHAPTER HE (Continued.) ; iH was staring Into his face, whispering ‘his name hoarsely. At last he went on In hy cruel despair. road of the echoolgirl tHkh the one made with the Russian blouwe, It te exceedingly atylish in eect, it is very gah-_ movements and is #}m- ple as all girls’ dresses | should be, This one includes some novel features and ts trimmed with banding st the, edge of the front as well as on the \ sleeves. In this in- stance royal blue serge is trimmed with a _pretty-— handing and collar ard cuffs of white, but \whils blue _ fn avell Ilked tt ta not foblicatory, and other plain cotors.dn checka ‘will be greatly used throughout the comin aeason, | The quantity of ma- terial required for the medium size 00 years) fo 68-4 yurde 27, 35-8 yards Bor 8 yarda 44 inches wide, with 4-8 yard for oollar and oum# and 6 yards of banding, Pattern 5480 tm cut u ‘or girls of 6. i ir a youre ‘of a i ARRAN Cail or wand hy mall to THE B '@ WORLD MAY MAN- TON FASHION BUNWAU, No, M West Twenty-third strect, New York, Mend fen cents in coin or stamps for each pattern, ordered. IMPORTANT—Write your nam¢ and address plainly, and Myraye spocity wine wanted, isi Mucnanee HERD ta no dress Chat more merfect- | ly eults the needs I knew this years ago, too, and { knew thatT was] [bringing {t upon you—thé misery of tla wretched, dying body. Oh, ft hurts—it hurts nowl'! And he put hls hand over, his heart, as a look of pain camoy into—dle face. “Tt cannot stand much _moye,—_my heart," he panted; “the Ume must come—thay told me it Would coma years ego} — And —then—and then - 2. The man stopped, becsuse he wan looking et Helen; | she had not made a sound, pot her face fad turned |no white, and her lips were trembling s0 fearfully that he dared not go on; ahe gave ’s loud, choking ory and burst out wildly, “Ob, David—David—it bs flendish—~you have no right to punish me ao! Oh, have mercy upon me, for you are idiling me! You have no right to do it, I toll you it is a orlme; you promised me your love, and if you loved me you] woutd ‘live for my ake, you would thitk-of tne! A thing #o cruel ought not to be—-it cannot be right— God could-never have meant a human soul ¢o suffer eo! And there must be pardon in the worl@ there must be Hght—tt cannot all be torture Uke thial”’ Bhe burst into a flood of tears and flung herself upon Davide bosom, sobbing again and again, “Oh, no, no, tt ts too fearful; oh, saye my, save met Ite-did not answer her; as she lpokei! up at him again'whe wew the same look of fearful woo, and read the orucl fact that there was no help, that her own grief and pleadings were only dospening the man’s wretchedness. Bhe stared a¢ohim for a long time; and when she spoke to him again (it waa with a adden start,-and in a strange, ghastly yotco— nd ther, David, there Is no God He trembled, but the words choked him as he tried to respoid, and his head dropped; then at Jast she heard him moan, “Oh, how can tree my soul from tis ‘madness, how car ho deliver me from ‘such’ a@ curse?’ Helen could_say no more— could only cling to him and sob in her fright. Bo the day passed away, and another night oamei and still the crushed and beaten soul was writhing in tte misery, lost in blackness and dospair; and: still Helen read it etl in his white and ‘tortured features, ‘and. drank the full cup of his soul's flery pain. They took no heed of the timo; but it was tong after darkness had falleh; and once when the girl KING MIDAS. « 2 # {Mor thesman— was | alive! And oh,-was—tt—ai-tor—thie—waa—it—to #0: sottiy in his ear, You donot give me your hear! {had gong before. had gone wpstairs for @ moment sho heard Dayld pactnar @bout and then heard * ould’ ory, Blie; ned down, and stopped short in the doorway, tsckenees, his face aupHtted oh—mer! be ru 7 Gads Wy, IaDored And suffered to keep my soul crushed and lost? Oh, I cannot bear it, I cannot bear ¢t! It cannot—It muyt not be!" | He sank forward upon the sofa, and buried nis | head in his arms, and the girl could hear his breath- | ing in the stillness; at last she crept aoross the} room and knelt down beside him, and whispered | any more, David?" Tt_was a long timo defgre he answered her, andy THEI ews a TIME Iey eerr te roe, T can give ft to no one. Once I had strength and faith, and could love; but now I.am lost and ruined, He started up suddenly, Clasping bis hands to his forehead and staggering across the room, crying out, “Oh, no, tt cannot be, oh, it cannot bel There mmunt be some way of finding pardon, someway ot | winning rightness for a soul! Ob, God, what can T do-tor-peace?'-But then agnin-he: down_and | Bid his facevand sobbed out; “In thw tape ot this} nightmare—with this horrér fronting me! Bhe orled | for pardon, and none came." After that there was a long allence, with. Helen groant “It ts-all over, it Js finished—d ‘can fight no tcore,- and then agaln— came atiiiness, and whey #he-Hited him and gazed into his fice she knew not which waa worse, the silent helpless despair that} with: a sudden. star shown me His face! Was upon {t, or the torment and the muffering. that Sho tried at{ll to. soothe him, begging.and pleading with him to hay’ mercy upon her, He asked her faintly what he could do, and} the poor girl, seeing how weak and exhausted ho way, could think of only the things of the bosy, and begged him ¢ry to rest. aince you have slept, David," she whispered. “T cannot alsep with this burden upon my soul,’| he anawered her; but still he pleaded with him, besging him as he loved her; and he yielded to }er| At. last, and broken and helpless as he was, sho half carried him upstairy and Iald him upon the bed ns if he had been a little. child, That sesmod to help ttle, however, for he only lay tossing and moaning, “Oh, God, 1t must endj I cannot bear It! Those were the last words Helon heard, for the poor girl was exhausted herself, almost to falntina;| she lay down, without undressing, and hep head | had scarcely touched the pillow before sho ‘was | asloep. Th the mean’ time,’ through the long night- watches David lay writhing and erying out for nslp. The moon rose dim and red behind the ‘moun- tains—tt had mounted high in the aky, and the room was bright with {t, when at last tho man-rose from tho bed_and Seyna-awiftly pacing the room, still} muttering to himself, Henk down upon hts knees | by the window and fazed ub at the ellent moan) Then agin he rose and turned eutldenly, and after | Achurrled glance at Helen went ta. the door and ‘panned AM ‘tlosing It silently! hehind him, and whis- pered to himself, hale deliriously, “Ob, great God, At muat end! It sunt end!” ; de it wae more than aa hour afterward thar the gin | what had hap; ie cs ned: teeny By Vpton Sinclatr, Author of “THE JUNGLE.” awak aaiant halt dazed, trying to-bring back +o her mind v 4 from her troubled sleep; ehe Iny for an ¢put.out her Nand of phosphate of sodium in a not Water every night an hour Defore good taloum powder, ‘Daily Knitting Chats. tytaw tars: ET me. try pers in thi {natant her ear was caught bya soynd outslde, of down in blackness and night, to die a beaten man, | footsteps pacing awiftly back and forth, back and forth, upon the stifled cry and steps. and opened tho hushand'e—ewit: hin. and gah. hor an instant as if do n.cry Into her a ike fre; she on fety:_ Davia, He answered and she hh &—thair— wit hil Ing and motat agitation and sink back and let hig héad fall upon har a with his eyes closed, he lay shuddering now Davids mo If you trear carried him: into the house, that tad crouching in terror by his aide, She heard him | him once more, but he could on! piazza. ranout of the roon door. —# eas Kia ) nnd the: rma, Tho girl’ leaped up nd dow The room below was stil) hale Mghted fickering log fire, and Heien's shadow he with «& loomed on the opposite wall as she rushed across the room | the up mextel. tof all, I and rok geome to ei rushed ed at ata Be» staggered with | "Devid, David!" ahe exclalm: ped him to tes and-there fs nothing that can save me. I dare not} What $8 the mattor?" Then aa sho cla pand=there- Bia ea ERENCE ARSE aE TE live; and 1 dare not now not where to EATER MTB Sa AS POST WAM ATeTD a cies mively, and that his hand es she took Mod to ‘hini again What ts “mo 861 her weakly, caught him to an and his broken; he-was completely prostrated by- tip feerful ; frame possessed htm. pant, and then, his was Go Ss Then ‘again for. a long time he lay bosom, Helen Whispering to David!" Aa ho opened hix derful look upon his face, and at } mpeaking.in a low, shaking voice and (paus! “It has been two nights | to catch hin breaths fone, but I won,amtm for nothing! I [the time there was a vo that me to fight: home ‘for even camo!" David wank back, and there was a long silence bee "Oh, Helen was neve there was mai And “dh, ‘Nothing, “fear, her 5) tumed- and. e staggered into; Yh terror at? Cemerie wees: was shaking and Helen cried Bconat St was to “Watt, watt," oat ast he tn fore he went on: “It waa wondorful, Heien,* ne pered;.thore fh: my life; for T fearful surge, mighty beyond se! things, Tt was into my heart with 4t, ao. that Wan panting for breath more and cried out in pain never known auch feartul as come nothing Ike tt to me nad never drenk such sorrow ? It sooms as {f a ‘oke loose In o: a, force that swept ri Uke tho | was the great ocean of the In: 6 I knew not where 1 wi je and out into th rat ne and that I coula! {nd ry ané mu: breathing swiftly an he -panted ico choking; ‘He’ has. He has pet me fre!’ 1 with heaving | m ploadingly, “Dayid, | yen the girt-sawa won| began | ° Me waa, tt ty all } 4 prayer has_not been! t,o beaten; my, xoul that eried to, glory enough to-night tt came—tr a rs but all da i | | | | | fg ita way} And it bore on meso that 1 wa mad hat I ft no David as ho spoke had been Utting himselt memory of hin vislon taking hold of ‘him once but then te sink down-aeain and whi “ have no more st TGos, anal am {re TI cana pes 9 nO me (To Bo Continued.) wa th hot} * sed Somoute Snes oear Next turn iit into ple dish, and tet it refer. Tt d_ refer DATRION,—There te an TOISOET TAT arth tei = TOI TARE chi z : x i Heece ~ one pbhen lie acomed to ge rica and set his wits to work. Boon he i atift froth, Saaagatne Speen : ence alone to an rem- appliance, tately discovered, whieh. Aduorts {taelf so definitely in the morne ing you-mixht-on retiring dust on -@ to tell youabout ure to of rmantown wool. Tho stite! so fine the have t flop all ed at tt me for Of course It Js thick just a © “are i Yarns. ‘Knitted Slippera. ~ fn appear a top ,lo Desiened with in one onlor- Just @ momen’ that are so mnacul mic noe atoh 1 tlk, that T ever siw anyt © itewvit tmey Uk for the it theta I We. so dal state who arn intereated. There will be no Laura La Rue, Knitting ; Ar ng a beattl= tho a pper— e in: this tight Ut, 96 that t o i ingt table! What a pix