The evening world. Newspaper, October 26, 1907, Page 11

» Of cmereren crenata ae -napenqnetepnecenintoremnen eng emmy et ent wee ae Ste AARNE SE ARERR Te naam emt at _ pocorn eerie cece AK EE ho Captured “The M * Manager H. W. SA VAGE Says It Was Lowe at First Sight. EVER judge a man by his wife. Ho may not be a bit Ike her, ~The Man Who Captured _the erry Widow—woan't, © in epitel & Success thar was enough to +or patent leather pumps,_and—waar- ing a bright patent. leather smile. = Perish—thespieturet Here was Henry W. Savage, —hrave—anid—gray, ith—only—a—red— ) Xk THE MAN pict toced him —tancing—tor tor ty + wasn Itke rest had settled over the teble, I tried to learn the-romance of The acrosa from Widow ane The Savage. They Metby Chanee. “Where was it that “The_ Merry Widow’ captured |you?" I inquired. — although f had bj t_ feeling v. BREST eerie Spares dtled—to_cheer-him- up by king that he must be Nei and, above all, very “Trond. z “No, Darnton,” he protested, | knot ig off the useless “Mr.” withthe arm that he slipped through mine when we had reached-the street through the stage door, “I don't deserve any credit. I hayen’t done any- thing, The public has done jt all. For-the past year or so people who saw Whe Merry Widow" {n Exropo have been walking these strects Ike so many Fandwich men, advertising the pipce:for me*- They became-buman three- z of “Ihe Merry Widow.’ 'it- wasn't necessary for ull done beforehand. Now, if—Shall we drop in remi happy ch the walter had it all stralght and “something skirt is made of violet colored chif- ton te with “rimming ot folds at the material and y Pelt ale Dra ltsall thet reation. I hadi. simply else to go to.” So you see they met by serious Savage and the merry wido’ Vas it love at first sight?” I asked oyer the oysters. “Wel was struck by confessed Mr. the charm da good dinner, I ‘y_joyous.- fio opera in town, so with ai old) rd_that the ptece jwas light and tuneful, but my antici- pation didn't-run—high;-and—t—wenti because there was noldng + chance—the Savage, of e house ten. minutes.~ And did you pr t was your Unc By Edmund By John Murray. A komence founded on the pgreat lay of the same name Day. ene The} wire at the end-of-the first_act,” was the unromantic answer. time in—getting One lose any Te t looks And this. time he laughed. “The-€ollege Widow,’ then there jwas a widow In ‘The Prince of Pil- = 1 suppose ‘Madani Butterfly’ {might be called a grass widow, and iz Merry 1) yes, I'm afraid I-do run to ‘widows.’ “Did you succeed in capturing the Merry Widow’ before I had been in |tntest ‘Widow'-in Hamburg?” | Coffee and Coinposer. oO, that owas dine in Vienna. Doime the laugh He ownan't ‘telling. juste was as dumb as his one remain: was sen,’ jmow I have know fond—or that e ‘TI that w he coffee ah You feit-the-charar of — “Of youthfulness, SSR sald ‘this is the essence of youth.” It|Gayape slowly ja frr-getting -him—to-titte-rbortt: paaaee a T¥ “* added Mr. Say- oy trtend A ay, *Witows?* * Hye got him out) oe Mighty vadt-tor-you, hay (The Evening World ‘Daily Magazine, oo) ag Tees after the tisfied | act doesn't it?” “There Wid house mM. He waa | continued Slim, showing him a} | bl: of paper. “Well, 2 loss. gf idly blood. “One of them express money cranes q from old man Ter-| had pald the senalty. tht wast nits bag.” iff, ke fepfoundations. | Th o > ylmmlng | can’ be de. brald or. con- S trasting material or eivalimost anytvins doled, | Th te are ranaes simply on ens indicate f its Itnea and waa, the pointed, cod tet vards (tof Woctpeher wide, with 2 how wide, for the Skirt- Patt u i EAS ARTIeeatae Seven-Gored Skirt- Pattern No. Peald to trim ay, tlustrate attern No. S510. be Cul 5,815, slzoa for 9. ch walat maanure, Sand 5 a Call or send by mall to THE EVENING WORLD MAY MAN. TON FASHION BUREAU. No. 21 West Twenty-thira atreet New York. Send ten centa in oofn or stamps for aach pattern ordered. IMPORTANT—Wiitte yout name and goatee plainly. end ab Ratierme Sain apecity sla wanted. hack, male 'S 18 cteee to oda Kees taal wo) CH APTER XXII. A Knife Th UGK dla net know to speak He fel; had come and careiensiy but recognised t "he sald, ‘Junt now, aaked Sil. Fewula see th B © was dyin “when did vou get back? Is thls heah your money?’ hdlding out the roll: no Buck rust, whom he was | that hia thue amely, C nent, ts up to nev | up a ANG | tho trait T sain’ what is tt" asked Ruck, who growing weaker from the ® Krinned as he caught the His foiling me. Rot nd t was spl That's the most of| i SAUCE has told him ats all there ix to he other Buck, you that > he the be didnt! want ¢ made him for but Buck yn Now, Don him. toward the 1 4 x good joke to him even at this} but oy money take fy him snd w who had beer bac t leave me heal oil ainne fh Ia J Want to O/with some | net | ¢ of] oft ordi reame all the way from New noulders. an 1 the Opera-House in Vienna? Well, ity a very interesting place. very afternoon at 3 o'clock everybody g0ee_thers 40-dzink-coftens 1 and talk music. It_le a sort of Art Exchange, a clearing-house for ideas, where you see every, one and hear everything, — It was-in-thts—coftee hyuse that I first met Franz Lehar, the composer of ‘The Merry Widow “Tell me about him.” “(you'd Ike rouldn't you?} OT Ste Bi ‘5 iuch toten;* Sar Ay “I_neversici 4 erm prememe reese et mace tense ee Sa a + ur da: ay, BOR JESSIE OIOIO (October 26, ‘NATALIE, Se the woman I had ween at 1 rehearsal six-years ago. -never-seen—he! “You evidently do not play ‘favor- —{tes'—Broadway —‘favorites,” L-re- marked... “ten't tt a lot more interesting ‘to|the woman for the part. For the play a ‘dark horse?’ he asked. “Isn't | part of the Princo I wantee first_of =a ‘atTa Talay ai Hon 1p, your, ig nan k horse’ win ae in winning on tould a dance. I thin ® ‘tavorite? I like to try experi-| young Donald Brian. “He dances off with the part,” I ments, and I think the public likes a fresh voice or a fresh face now and| remarked, risking a humble opinion. “That Just it,” agreed Mr. Say- ing oyster. (He ting a way of keeping | things to himself. “Tt used to amuse me,” he.chuckled, 1G Naye people come tO me and-say> ‘Savage, I saw a piece in Europe hat you ought to get. It's called *The Merry Widow,’ and I knock= ut. If you're wise you'll get after tt before_some_other: fellow grabs It” And all-the time I had “The Merry Widow’ locked up In my safe!" — Another smile travelled over the pean ene =cireult; -and—seemad to then. +t comes as a surprise. In making up a-cast 1am always careful | age. 40 select people who ‘look the parts.’|ness and gayety of youth—and it is I spent a lot of time doing that with youth that gives the operetta ita ‘The County Chairman,’ but when the! charm. I belleve {t could be played dob was: done Thad a cast that could | without-music,for, In _addition-to its have played the piece without making} youthful quality, it has a clearly de- Fhad a funny experience in se} fined and interesting story. I belleve lecting actor for one part. Do yo! (remember the toothless old Mar in the play? Well, a chap came. inte of all, and whdnever any one tries to Interest me in tho production—of a musient ry bringing me: “He dances_with all_the—lght- | 0n..the statge,_but_I-felt she-was just a2 cu found him in tus thatpailie’darmnndace etoceinre modest {is charming=—and he's as charming as his music. He's-a well set-up, kentle sort of chap and looks like a Hun- garian, He went-to London to assist) inthe production of his operetta there, and _I tried very hard to bring him here just to shaw him that Americans are mot ‘barbarians.’~ But he said he could not-come now—that } ‘he must stay in Vienna ‘and finish} another operetta upon upon which he is at-work.” | ‘And are we to-have that work when, it is-fintshed?"’ My. Savage gave me a Jook- that Jand, and then, -verygently, he gave) |about music?” piece: y Itself (n the real estate past. tilsie I say, ‘Never mind the music, ommsit: -mauals.. Spank netoene ar seein t “What's “the story? Thatw. ine "Your face is_all ‘right, but you have want to hear. too. many teeth for-the—part. -This old liar must be toothless.’ ‘Well, if that's youronly_objection_to_me, I guess I can overcome it,’ said the actor, and reaching into his_mouth he pulled out two rows of teeth. He Eot-the job. -He was a godsend—just the man I’d been looking for. I lke to look for actors who will fit parts. But _they’re not always easy-to find.” I reminded-him that-a great_many people were wondering where he had found Miss Ethel Jackson, who hagy;= tripped Into one of the choicest roles of years. The ‘‘Widow’s”’ Parti— “I found her in-my memory,” said “Darnton; he sald, pracing a com— bias I fidential hand on mine, “I’m a brick- jayer by profession. 1-am-not-a-mu- sical Carnegie giving away musical libraries.” “But you must know something Galloper’ to music you probably said, ‘Savage must be crazy, but you ses~ what has happened. Tourist’ is an immense success, | Why? Because tt has a story.” “Tt should appeal to the aymnpe’ thies and alao tor the American espe! What He Knows : Fobout Plusic. “Tl may know enough about {t-to {know. what the public likes, I try to {get what I think-the public will like, and then I try to get the right people +o give ft to the-public, that {s all. 1 am a merchant of_yoice. But,’ he oke off, “lt’s all a gambit = in New: York last year by Hammer fitein’s opera house. Before that was answered for me throughout ot the =I wky—susy “herent, | feeling Huck wince under the paln. ioontreyen Hii ahe—f0E- seat tera, — fixed that. The joke jn on you, Sheri Tho laugh on Buck's lips faded away | Into. a. choking Ie tried to | ftralghten himself grasping “at tia breast. Then, with’ a sigh, |Into the armaof Sim. The Sherift gen- | tly laid down the body and .moved off foward the corral for assistance, Buck | § kd not look back. If he had| done so he would have Seen Bud Lane watching him from behind the meeas| wagon. Bud had overheard @ part of | Buck's confession. ‘The dying man and jie Sheriff had not heard his approach. | Jd the a8? Slim inter-} in thinkhn as speaking WL Tsk » wild eset no hand nig | ut butt rd on 1th aw bit The ox: gush requested wat ‘It's all up," thought Bud. Buck | He hates me alongside | I'll get away from ‘here to- |) CHAPTER XXIII. A Hero. OLLY had stopped at the corral for a moment to chat with Sage Ie Brash, She rejoined Bud at the! moss wagon after Siim had helped. Buck to the spring. At ne maw | that something Qed happened Bod was deathly pale. Ho trembled when she apoke to him | “Why, what on earth le the matter?” ! she asked Nothing—I." anawered Bud, glancing akaitf about imax ¢ seeking some way, tot osca pe | The trl Posduirs looking mighty: paleceretvoul ana’ rent Will explain to you why— sick? Isted the xicl “slim Hoover—he's back"'——~ . Bud) TOME eet ce eeeeerecenre oe could searcely speak. His throat ‘was 2 Write the line to complete this * and send to “LAST LINE Beads ofp ration stood H ane EDITON, Evening World, P. 0. Box 21, New York City.” erie ew Polly, joyfully, | "Tn ing World ‘It ds not necessary to use thie coupon in' sending in your answer, but yep inek ‘ange! he tumbled ; | make him tell her hia trouble by taunt- | profession. Mr. Savige:~ “Mtyve-or-stx years ago: ccend I saw her at a reliearsal in @ little! Production of ‘Parsifal,’ which haH;-and--somehow-orcother bre} ont: of New York. with a loss af. 8Tig- “membered her. Far the role of the/000 that was wiped out In a few. wiuow I needed a woman who could| weeks. The success of ‘Madam But- sing a little, act a little and dance a terfly’ is a jater- enawer, ta your ques | ttle, I couldn't-think of any one| tion.” for Tie part" at Arst, "putin casting ‘and-now-what's- the answes?. about 4n my mind. 1 finally Tecalled! “The Merry Widow.” nn ace, ““t imerick’’ Prize Winners. VENTIN' RLD will stve three pi every, day of %, $8 and & iran nes oe we lines for uncompleted eee ‘The prises here awarded are for Wednesday's 2 PRIZE—$6. Heats There was:an old maki named MoWhtress, Whose face was eo plaln that it burt ben Her Ingrowing feature Scared timorous creatures. If her dog wasn't blind he'd desert fen ars. F. A. Kolb, No. 108 Monmouth etrest, Mownrks, 3. J. SCOND PRIZE—¥3. cue’ Till_ma with ten thick velle begirt fen, stax Beamon, No. 18 East Ninety-cigteh street, Wow Tork (City. {HIRD PRIZE—$2. : And caueed rables In a hincetlt street, New York City, cor oxom to shoot me at ob irt® lame, halting ex: Blanation, but tne i Bud could th: in the spur of the moment, He iat to_ gel away fh have tims to f nk reptied Polly in- sim married and he ih oe 1 don't delleve it. disnants: th ils excltoroait Bud would not let fense of the Sherif, Yam. 1 don't want to have any | trouble ‘with him" he “rm | going to keep out of his hed for a while. I'll ride over to the raliroad.” Polly could not comprehend this |atrange behavior of Bud. Thinking to ; gontinue hor 4 ae him with cowardice she asked y. look here; ‘are, you SLE sim Hoover? Just let the hi ‘No, no." blurted Bud. understand? We've-bren such friends, and—and—I can’t pull a gun on hae hi Lerman Polly was speechless with surprise. } "Here be comes now shouted Bud, | hide In the wagon here’ —— (To Bo Continued.) Horoscope for To- -Day. Toe y | Dirthdate this {x must risk their money other- | Saturdhy. “Oct. | 26, 1907. Those whore late « specu wise in this h care, Max Seamon, No. 18 East Ninety-et thelr business Those in emplaywill be promoted prises for the ‘‘limerick” here printed wil be awarded Wednerday, Oct, 30. ‘The boy born to-day will do well in « Said the girl from the little side street: In business he will do well 4 “Ty cars men all give me a seat, playment sm Now listen and I } be artistte “your? uRkaitie sory should appeal’ to ‘When_you heard that T was going to eer The