The evening world. Newspaper, October 4, 1906, Page 17

Deets matty Fad Diet nd hh ——mii}e—h. Hump! iin kaw a good. fyed sup. to! the wekly ont: was quite able to nee y ner ‘The pat Mthough he it were y of this Par arbitrate as: fau@r, rough that the house Wahman does Yorksht 0) eyed tia knocked, off his politica! pedestal when Marjorie pretended to bo the daughter bf Biddy O'Mulligar you've over smelled al fried-fish aho The smittei ner, Ww the case Uson retalned het gentle stvength to ihenends Wards bry fav of-e order ane the at blunt at on “Nurse Marjorie” ~Is Good for hat Tired Feeling. audlonce safely throwgh four ‘Theatro Inst night. Thet was Of the eccaston. Miss ext feeling. (Bhe is reat ¢ace and get on your nerves, a commend himself to "Nurse ien't 5p arfed {ntrodiced the high-born heroine wéth sootallstie ngwill has taken her by. the hand and led her to Lady Marjorie, tut, lke so many In- n't. approve of her aristocratic ¢ lion the secret at the outset, found her greatly Danbury, M, P., in @ nursing home tn the ome there to have a aquint removed. The Inst wna the fro of a middle-aged “nume that =, His iove of the beauttm=ne 7 ch was Ie TERT CATA ved fe saw another} tty as Wlennor Rosson. cl 1€ man, Mr. H. B, Warmer, whese ¢ his teeth had made tn a ‘amiling “apectalty, 2 actor, ntireeen an tmmedtate atiaok of heart trouble, and py nls, way about, he lingered tn the lap of love, iol by Marjorie, He turned a deaf ear to the 3 eid also to hia father, who wanted btm to checahir y going. ‘Tia ayia , was £0 well acted by Mr. Reuben Fax 5 took him by the hand and relished his accent aa an Eng- re pudding. PeHSX es: Muriorle to be a “daughter of the people,” and s jobor candidate san, a almmodt | our to be nw her foster-mother, who sold fried fish tn Whitechapel. If Tie Evening. World's Oetee? MORGAN DO OFFICE BOY WORK IN HERE! Daily Magazine, _ 4 5AM, 00 YER —— BN WHAT } WOULD O IF LOWNED DIS YO MAKE SAY PING PONG ‘DON'T YOU.CFE DERE'SA Lor oF -WORK TO oo? Cer "A BROOM AND OWEEP UP AROUND PING PONG) WHO TOLD —\ Youre sinoxe PAT PLPEIN “MY - OF RICEL enst end of London you can tm: whose suivelling landiaé howed Dwyer again Sency tovover-: shouht hay: act Biddy was too much for Joh: Doth hie stomach and his heart, thereupon quit frying fixh, y in red velvet that adorned the kitohen wall, in ‘@idn't believe her at firat, lighter of ths Duke and tachess-of D Sthettad-heen practised upon him ana-at-the thought tar hts “peep: d him a fertune-hunter a! 0 Newcastle, not to carry coal, but to spout spesches. aker broke the record. but one unapprectative agitator gave him «part! hot that almost put hin new eyes on the dry-dock for repairs. Marjorie, accompanied by her proud parents, cushed up to Newcastle to fer herseté as nurse, and then he fonrave hor for being w lady and whe forgny m—for_betng—labor— loader first ané lover afterward. moral aquint cured. i Mr, A. G. Anérews, released from Jong years of bondage tn Richard Mans: a's company, seemed very happy airs ob the duchess, Kate Den . Exnest Mainwaring a good-natured brothe ex a hospital attendant, Dut his Cockney accent sounded rpady made, Misa obson‘K Trish ages been. n, that was the author's fault, not hers, ° Mr, Zangwill again indulged tn his pet vice of playing with words, and more once his humor ran {o silliness thut cheapened the play and carried it to é of borlesgue Tha Zangwil «etise of humer | nnequerading inthe Kitchen, hia wife, Biddy rushed in on a : tng role fell to Miss Ada Dwyer, was one of the delights of ‘Merely Mary Ann." Afiss hor bility as “character” actress, but betrayer a t ; DUC a Mion Walk tr tte atréats strenethened and he came back to renew his offer. Marfori took of her apron, and, pointing to a pitture of a gaia, “She is my mother!” hut when he realized that 3tarjorte was the 2x sede acul rebeiied-at x trattor to th e. S80 he dashed ena as @ atrike Sie —ateo- pronauncr the Irish duke, and Miss Essex Dane pi Wilson waa a good mother to John, and Mr, Hasserd Short was amus- taeeded a hatpin; otherwise her performanse wee all thal If ft lécked’ the quaintneas and the tenderness af Mary sadly in need of © CHARLES DARNTON, q NTOREST: oh In water as hot pleasantly Sorne. as yous would “aut fo wae ft for your hi HEALTH AND BEAUTY. By ¢ Complexion Brush. D. Fs Wa WOR — Pimples and Blotches. B—For the pimples, as you de- ecribed them, you nent Kn blood ne thee <to-get-att-the-mo Margaret Hubbard Ayer. with a _ectt Bf of linen ore yelve: _ [ sponge. a! . aavcan vo PF Or Stubborn Freckles, Soap tf Well, Q TENOGRAPHER.—Here tn the tor | if “you' wero’| \) mula for the removal of, atubbern T + Digtilied: babsndtl 42 ounces, Dry ca oer 180. graina; merourio chloride, This being a powerful appli- | whould Do eed very sparingly | |and appited tothe paiva Affected with soft camel's hair brush Kee rom fgnorant persons and ontlaren. White-Teeth K.—Here ta. tooth powder that may bring good results: Areca -2—ut_oharcoal,f miners. _eutiisish- ound woo | of stnves—or mi semaesiea? atwaya becoming | Wie present mo- ment shows many-yart- | ations “and N ‘Call or wend by mall to THE EVENING WORLD MAY MAN. TON York. Send ten cents in cotn or atamps for each pattern ordered. Unes to the Marure.whily | it tm absolutely simple and te adapted to ise cafe AS —Tndet “every shoals tat ~Watertel-thattanot too | you came WELL DEN CET OUTOF, Dis OFRICES vivacious @ 600) Bie Aa ‘office, where he bas boen working: alt When I sa, NOW TPN\ TIRE eari_w we sho doesn't jnows when to be oulet. Ste knorrs what to sey when It} yup to her to may anything and never makes the mistake i Doar Betty? mart, OD. (Copyrient, sy! no ane ene 1901, by Upton - sinclair.) SIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. gt a auburdan cles Mft, JY (CAN GOMOM el Lone wh ey) BOYS you SAR THIN GTO Ben) CHARM OF RESTRULNESS. ‘The restfil girl will ofien make # nit | porate tone as she saw hig change. ‘Not ill, bu | so frightened. ) somewhere Thursday, OUI WINK, po. PLAY SOMETHING Tt ne! Love Music ! (REALLY, BRING 1 WusT YOUR AS oT Octobe Miss. WINNIE, 7 DIDN'T my MUSIC BUTT Do ThE THId 1S A Litne THING { ONCE PLAYED FoR HOFFMAN — NE LIKED. It VERY OELICATE. AND: SHEET Don't you Mow ? you [WAT WAS THAT DREADFUL NOISE? LTHOUGKT “TRE CAT HAD JUMPED ON THE PIANO /, AW ENTRANCED!) PLAY oivinety | c veDAt: "| never see you out in your auto," T haven't ot that fnr yet. Eto where I can make my_ow or do someting, ene ava neod more of her kind around but alts quietly They will b lye and amuses him. 1 Appreciated. tl she reaponded, quickly, Tul of des wa ob, | olntmtrigy y “No, Arthur,”” LT hayo deen more wretched tha gL Aleta y ber foster, Drotber Du Swans, or Aiarrise Toward wit andi. 19, road Helen pel R fa night aT help bee Thee breaks efmaapts re eit ere PART 6210 FAL TIER. ak etesing-ot her will a liv) oi anything else ata tree > support hi. tAWhet de it Anchur?" she owes met ~ Heavy to be piaited. In| this tnetance daret-red + broadcloth 1 stitched with milk and trimmed With collar and outts of volver in the same khede, while on each ere spplied bands, of | ‘cream-colored broad- cloth. The color is an heteht of style, but browns, blues 1nd dull | eTeens ail will be ereat- | ly in yorue, while there nro large numbers o f mixtures from which to ooese, The quantity of ma- terial required for tho | years) 1s 3-8 yards of, {44 or 82 inches wide! with 5-8 yard’ of yelves | to: aie and cuffs. . ern GANZ is cut i four, Cy olebt and toy years of age, [ FASHION BUREAU, No, 21 West Twenty-third street, New} | IMPORTANT—Write your! name and addroms plaloly, : andj alwayn upecity wixe wanted, “yes, Artat,' said Helen. for _mney. ou caine to eee mne—And [—waat) Ty Nett, WOES Ne mes engaged W ay ahosa Bie Felect OND. rv. (Continued. ) A peau epeaking the otter t the girl had pean ape. a “upon: eried; Hy night before, and I could not find you an that I loved and you wrote t sear from Your heart; and so’'-—-— ha sudden burst torn the thought of me "Yes, a le you—I love you now ‘The girl! aprang back, a1 more crted the other wit of emotion, leaping up and starting WEaten, Ihave suffered the ¢nntures of hell! cwhat had gone the deeai—Can—you-not help me, Arthur Hie eauelt Tale spr ‘Oh, he will bo 80 happy We must not Josatan tnétan Artiiir By VUpton Sinclair, Author of again and a up wa hand agat turned, must tell ex ssl HAVE a yery dear frend whom s0lng | oitteg In mame _Btateay 4. ona vers long Ihiiney Uetdra he isan ——Tieyare-—Honesaily—conalteredy iz goes I Wke to give him a little !non-adyinab him— and let stand while you Joup. of cream teatioe and stir “THE JUNGLE.” © The Seven-in-Six Puzzles. = Third Series—Shalespeare, ie : ind 2 Hidden plore 4.—Fine the Owl. vOR rinta a hidden-ploture puzzle. It will HE EY! E fe a kind of resttutness bout somo people that She Didn't Show Up. (-Sermembrance = te remind indies ten mst print one every day. Saati picture {a9 complete in itself, but tf you nub very attractive. Sometimes tt ts tho r Hetty ung nice? aS tok pet | will cut out and saye the six picturea of each series and p : ye emokes or drinks give lim a | ontan ‘ om ey have, DOD ew very reat one fete tent) agar atte fhisy-+-together—property—at-the-end—of-the—week-you-will be -stitprined to fist wiih i Wie and have known a girl two years. Otherwire, a_ good eating stick (not | that they make one blg seventh picture that not only belongs to the group, en the Sirels; iy junior for over a: year: The | fancy In any way), shalt a dozen fine | yyt without whieh the geries would bo incomulete. Sayo the Shakespeare = t be notloed. other night I had an engaroment rit phand efs_or neckties. serles-and find-tne seventh hidden r pleture si on é .y 7 lier, but she nover showed up, | Ms G | 184 eful'’ I don't mean # great, heavy per-' count of company. Who should write Marriage of Cousins. aT naand who keeps aulet princtpally be-| first, ahe or 1? SHUG poh fis Dap ee seE at ~. - s [Shs should. She owen you an. ex- | 7S know what to vay) but wrt FFD | planation and an, ApOLORY gra OA eee Cocalo eS 5 oR Ze And do Buon un! i linia ana _0qu a What to Give Him. Telgcoteprine: Tac anys way Chicken in White jelly ier ay een srs | Marrioges of firat-coust! 8 © 76! Jp of cream sauce, Cold Hi am and Chicken, ¢ {ano colds x on Suni. ont cool fow—trops of nearly ost despatrin, T thought that ny ‘orn “uripet tint }— he satt.-“hhatte ttt — », her yolce sinkne. Arthur," she whlepered | face ahe aikled pathetl- | eTaha ne to sympathize with tee fttorgatt aome and helmets Pcan-tell-eery ining to- you, Artur, iad been he nad saggurat™ pack; —he~ elec! macit, Helén sav land sicpped, frigitened heracit. the look | the | Then I met you had toward. ber, T loved and the blood rushed to her lmeatcs, Half instinctively sho drew her Lght dress dightly addyut her; and the other saw the mo- ton and etopped, a-look of despair crossltie his face, | The two stood thus for fuily a ménute, staring at Joye this man whom you haye married? him 7" leach other wildly; then suddenly Anthurpeked! "You Yous ive Tho girl anawered, ‘Yes, [Jove him," and Arthur's arms dropped, and his head sani: forward. 4yas-a-look upon his faco that tore Helen's )ieart to: ‘see, so that for a moment-or tra she stood autte al! nt once, hows, medium size (eltht ever, the ald dne camo tack to her thought ghe etarted towncd her old Cag stood athaing ab/ench' ath (dazed with this new terror, with « faint ory unploringly. “On, Arthur,” Faat frighten ma any more! in Palzes for igirls. og Kaew what I have puffored, you would pity me, you id not fig this burden golild not help it! You, wou of your misery upon me, too,’* Then, al Arthur, There material 27, 2 1-4 yands | stretching ou’ her arms to him and ceiling to him) \gho cried, “have mercy upon me—do if you only ‘The man fixed hie eyea upon her and for the firat thine ha seemed to become aware of tho now Helen, | the Helen who hed replaced tho girl ho had known. he had been through, Amittenglent anickly 40 one of wonder, find aven awe owhhepured, | He read in her ghastly white face some hint of what Ghat arax| tiays heen:so.terrifed! j I eleatt wad! ound! are not haopy with your husband? asked tha ie 4n a wondering tone not able to sucess Cecheet Heles cart he tat 1 feared that he was going. 0} We Nave had ¢ stopped, and the etter asked her: the. house? betore-ei nowi we mi And then and she P but Tris tik anes Arthur, Just think of it! ah iguin the tu ul not tak red _ttpo ._radin. ke out over t {nao {12s pu: + DailysKnitting Chats. bylaws Lak : ax oF den most of Ufe-seemed matter, "It waa. three iilantr ABO, oh, We were so hh came a é@trange.woman, n fearful creature, and ®! was drunk, and my husband found her brought fan wan-delisious, she died hero | [til thing wan that David hig known thir oshen whe was-«-#it!" Helen paused again, and caught her: breath, had been speaking yeqy swiftly, shaken dy met ory of the scene; the ather put In, tn alow tone. heard all about this woman's death, Helen, and I ¥ know about her—that was how I happen to be hore.” ‘And the sir gave a atart, echoing, Why you pen to he here?’ Afterward she added quick’: I forgot to ask yo about that. What do you me Arthurt! | : Ho’ ‘fuositated a>moment) before Ne anawered. her, speaking very slowly. “It 1s-n0 sad, Helen," he sab, ‘tt Is almost too cre! to talk about.’ Ho stopped again, and tha yfirl looked at him, wondering; then he went on ‘to rppak one rentenee) that struck he: Nke a bolt of Mehtning from the ekey: “Helen; tha loft wt oor woman, was my mother!" } “F asked not Hi) when Tread the on mother, You are David's abe ever was, ‘Sarthur,’ sho panted, Arthur!" Wo only looked at her wonderingty, as if thinking Aho was mad, until suddenly sha burst out fran- 1 “you are, David's child! And then for fully half @ minute the to too much dazat to move or to makea sqund. Se | At Yast: Arthur echoed the worls, scarcely audibly, “David's child? and added, “Davia 4 un band? Aa Holon whispered "Yee again, they stood Ranting for breath. } hua- nur, do ) ir SUF. Bhe che her that! . and i You have b A while (nd did she ni if you I a peor, o was dead: mt w ht T would see It 0 P ho iy wonderful, A “Oh!"' ghe cried, ‘it was God. who sont you, Arthur | almost too much to bel you do. not now how ha oi hom Thay , that you should. be THUD and be used to wonder ut It? “T wantea no one there but the lettor.”” = ur to any mi Te wanted to nd T war eaten, soni! they tol o-up here tot her; I 2 some ions I teard ny was I loft and b« Nyved 58 Were. aw you t was a: ghost ve—but, oh 1 can't out met! asked Hele A not bs wan a4 lor ne Rt David’ h the = patd fo think. ¢ fore ob, I know that it waa God! It 4s so.wonderml to | anything except how happy tt will make David! Tove thinic of—to have come to us all ina fash! And ft | him #0, obsld and the fete thas?it might have suffers that tarrifted him most of all{ Arthur. ‘And now to thtnic that it 44 you—vh, you! And you are David's son—1 story." exanot dellave it, I cannoy bekeve itl" Then with # | Arthtr—ind you will love will save David's iUfo—tt wae the thought of the aot help but love him.” Toll mo about "L haard nothing you Know, all, Helen," the oth: pbowtt-my » (To Be Continued.) him, Too; you s answered movies gan OMT UBT ke Odie ite ay then be worn with “1 in tat io croehet It fs such t collar 1) > We the nin, be né charge for sending ties ox 1k, N There jw who are Interested. Miter, yening World, PLO. Laura La Rue, Knitting 2}