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= Inspires ‘cam’ the end of glad jo wee Both Bir a high notes ha peare, Caruso « sketch, real c: But while we n fact tha: i Ughted w t peare. They we dof him as we was of Sin 1 rCommenda- tore of the Crown vf Jtdly"—that cud- between p: jeses below his died name on the programme, v7 Treat of ua who etand, and w the curious mix miolencé and aidn't matter In the least: come again and see tim in * bonnard,’’ or’ *Porera Gente, Beneficent Bear,” if we couldn't him in’ Shaxespeare—and for' the lite of mo I couldn't! With Signor Ferrat! as a comedy Jago, and Signora Giannini as a ma- ture and over-pluinp Desdemona, whose blond wie looked as though it were . ready to die, Signor Novell, in a bright yellow brocnted eatin mantle that ret Ott his black-and-tan coloring Rorce- ously, proceeded to the business of mt der and suicide with great gusto. Des- demona was choked with her blond locks before being dragged to her death- “bed, where Othollo'a heels, kicking out from between the curtains, finally told that {t was all over with her. Othello died very hard indeed. The final scene was as undignified es a Gog fight, and sounded very much like didn't under- another member of the comipany who was to Caricature. out Caruso bliod-red § p ¢ yoi Was in at the Ermete Novell! as Othello. ¢. It was more like butchery than tragedy. ‘The slender Signorina Russi, with a face of mediaeval Crilcacy, acted Iago's’ wife with a great deal of fire, and Signor Betrone, who played Cassio, was| @reeted as an old friend. ¢YSTICISM ‘‘close tc” is what the change of Oi}l at the tiny Berkeley Thee- tre offered last night It.was like sitting ohair-to-chair with some oni than one late-comer slammet wn his chair and broke the spell las! night, yet in apite of the distractions—| ch included two vomen who Insisted upon speaking {n stage whispors—Miss/ Margarey Wycherly suocoeded in reaching out with the long, thin arm of with-/ ered but never deed Ireland, and touching you lightly on the soul with “Cath-/ M who {u telling you a ghost story. feen Ni Houlihan.” 4 ‘As has been intimated, Yeats, at close range—for Yeats is mysticism with! But Miss Wycherly worked the spell fd for the Irish poet eB its postry—is not an casy matter. that spells Yeats almoat as effectively ap weet Arnold Daly has done for the - mearirish Bhaw, As the wetrd old woman who is supposed to typity Ire- fand and who lures e young lad from ble sweetheart bride to his calling coun: ° fry, she once again proved her power es an actress of peculiar ability. his dme Miss Wyoherly’s sup- porting eompany wes es Irish as the play. Mre. Annie Xeamens was the patriotic lad’s mother, and while the poctto drama tae never claimed her for its own, and Yeats still seems seme- thing of @ etranger to her, there was @ rea) flavor about her work that was worth a great doal in itwelf, Thomas J. Grady, too, was es Irish as his pipe in the role ef. the lad’e father, while Wil- tam Harrigan, as the boy Michael, who -Yett his ‘sweetheart for bis country, eame by bis brogue as honestly as Har rigan and Hart came by “Squatter Sov ereignty’ and their other happy pos- weasions fn the good oid days when we bad Irish plays of our own. In ‘The Hour Glass’? Miss Wyoher’ ty played Tolgue, the wise-eyed, quizzi- eal fool, with all hee former whimsical gharm,-and completely won the aydl- qqce that crowded every corner of the Mitle playhouse. This time she played by heoselt, apparently oblivious to everything and everybody, even whe Wise Man, until the moment came for, fhe Foo! to save his soul by telling him of the angels, whom all his teachings Any one who coulé have any faith !n angels after secing ‘and hearing Miss Maire Roden Quinn, in a red roWe and a gilt halo, deserved, would not destroy. Wo @o to heaven. 3 Mm Holbrook Blinn wee rather hard and harsh as A Wise Man, and after| Qelightful comedy with Mr, Daly in "The Van Dyck," you couldn't help secl- fora whon she first Margaret Wycherly as The Fool, dng that a Uttle wisdom tsa dangereus thing for an actor. CHARLES DARNTON, nS Se ee WAS —_—_———_ = Best foved of the en- Ure ¢amily of make- beifeve gilldren. Here ts an excellent model, the material for which ds almply mite cotton ¢loth, and which can be Wwruffed with bran, with wool or with cotton batting, as liked. A doll's wig eereal hate, suchas 7 enh bo purchased at any top shop; given the fvishing touch to the head, while * hg eyes, mouth and nose can ‘bo either painted or embroid-. ered. When wigs are not easily ob- Ginable a yery fair mubspitite. can bo madé at hore, ‘how- ever, by knitting a aquare of flaxen col- oe brown wool, wampening ant salng with a hot mn, then ravelling OU and sewing onto the head, the result ing m wery fair Fopresentation of doll’a: hair, * To make the doll ‘ ~rmall require 3-4 yard Of material 86 inches wide. “Pattern No. 6609 ts cut in ono aise only, 18 Incnea elgh, 5 ropri ate \de- etgna for clothime for this doll and also for dolla pur- ohased In tho mic mul follow. closely one after the othor Ins The Evening ‘orkd, ovate York. Semi ten centh IMPORTANT—Wute ways mpecity size wan! Call or pend by mall ta THE EVENING WORLD MAY MANs TON FASHION BUREAU, No. 2 Wes! tn coln or stainps for each pattern ordered, your neme and address plainly, and af wantw-third street. New § “The New Mayor, A Story Based on togac — By Albert Payson Terhune. (Copyrighted, 1907, by George H. Broad- hurst.) SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. ya Deguett, @ Heh een baton frakenlee billy tn_ whieh. [es AL Jov: We te Iwan loves Datiaa, Wainwria® a fortune 5 maakt i the fone tn arr aso itor for Dailas’s bend. lan, & political enemy of Horrigan’ fpba, an eccompl: nnett in opposing the Borough Hor. Firan plane to pass the Dill over, Alwyn s y ceed In veto. fajnweright and: Gibba succeed | 13 Ia plaver ste eneaute herself to Gibbe. Flor. [rlean, Gibbs and Wainwright the Joss’s private room at gavemble in City Hall on | the day the bill com ring trouble j with Voters who att ‘meeting Horrl- f Stl orders up A squad of pollos. Dallas and erry come fo tha ty ‘all to learn the bule tat Horrigan, Singing. Bennett has outgeneratles fire. telhe to otter. to condition Alwyn lets 2 has: mia roa, ahi CHAPTER XVI. The Eavesdropper. G table, making no effort to follow her brother and Phelan. A mesacager, wearching for Horrigan, buatled tn, looked inquiringly at the motionless, white-taced girl, then passed on to the committee room beyond, and on again fm his aearch, unti) the sound of his tdétate 3 died. And sti}l Dallns sat, in- ert, dunib. Tittle by ttle ahe was plecing to- IN YOUR ROOM ALL DAY | THE PARLING | MUST 4o \N AND Hiss. HIM! LDLODOSIDIOTOOAOOGGIS SHDODHOOTSESE FQDODODOOIOODOOODOTOOOOHGOSSADOGOGDOSGOEDODHDOHOGQOGOIODS. | ALLA, left alone In Horrigan’s | ID private room, sat at the. big e Newlyweds BEEN PLAYING POLICE 1} BURGLARS, KIDNAPPERS, MY BABY |! CDODOSED. rou gether the facts of the jong, miserable complication, tn the light of what.Perry had just told her, It was absurdly easy now that she held the key of the ait- Uation. Bhe could understand every- thing; how Wainwright had put her fortune {nto Borough stock to influence Bennett; how, failing to move the iat- ter, he had used Alwyn's knowledge of the fact ag a weapon againat the young man; how Bennett had sought to save her fortune and why he had forbidden Perry to bias her feelings by telling of the generous act. “From first to last,’ ehe murmured (nm unhappy contrition, “he has acted honoredly and as he thought I would have wanted him to, and for my happi- ness, And I—like the wretched little tool I was—coulda’t understand and publigly hum{lated him. Ob, If only it weren't too late to!— A vision of Gibbs flashed before her mind, and she shuddered, realizing al! that her rash steps had entailed. K Strange Offer. “Tt {a too late," ehe confessed to her- self, fighting back the hot tears that seared her eyes. “But at least I can tell him T know, and beg his forgive- ness and thank him.” The sound of volces in the corridor roused her from her bitter reverie, She sprang up hastily, unwilling that any should see her tear-stainéd face. But the speakers, though they drew near, did not enter Horrigan's joMice. In- stead, they stepped {ito the adjoining committee room. The messengers had jtett ajar the door between the tw, rooms. Realizing this and not wishin, to be seen, Dallas shrank back toward LET'S SNEAK {N AND WATCH HIM { WBOOGDOTHAODOOOOHBOPOOHHODHETHOOQOMDOAI/.OOS the wat, fearful of detection, Then tie yoicea of one of the speakers suddeniy arrested her not!ée. Well," Bennett wan eaying in no es- pectally civil tones, “you said you wished to speak to me in private What have you to say? Be brief, for I am busy.’ Finding bereelf the unwilling witness to what promised to te a confidential talk, Daflas stole towart the |door lead-, But Horrigan, as ing to he corridor. tras his Gistom, had locked it on goin out. and, unconscious of eav stood spellbound, distinctly through the ‘I-I hardly know how to begin Gibbs was replying to Bennett's curt demand. “It is a delicate subject, and — ; “Then the eooner It {a treated ¢° open air che better. Is’— “You've won the Borough bill fight," began Gibbs. you have to eay to me?” You've won, But you've You've loat far mor wright." “[ hardly need: to be ‘minded retorted Bennett, ‘and subject I don't care to- discuss.’ “But, Maen," pleaded Gibbs, the room. “One minute! I say y, won the Borough fight.” I've won Dallas, Can't we-— “Well, what?! asked Bennett, —wtry Thei Bbhe dared not enter alone the crowded ante-room: in her present state, wo, hoeeitatingly, she paused, forced to remain where she was. The sound of amother wice chained her to the spot, dropping, she hearing every word 1f-open door- lost Dalla \Watn-| ot} It ta a Now DON'T MAKE ANY NOISE, DEARIE ! OH UKNoW HE'S KIDNAPPED! BABY (F YOO LOVE PAPA COME BACK To Soh as ecemb “BABY !}! ARE YoU GREAT QUNS, HE'S NOT IN HERE | MAYBE HE’s BEEN KIDNAPPED | BABY !! WHERE 2 LITTLE RASCAL} Youve BEEN FOOLING PAPAS PODHOOHEDOODDOOHEGDIIQOOHWOSDOODODSIOGDIBOOGOOOOOOOSOSOSTSOOUA OHOCOIOS: ‘The Man of the Hour” POCDIODISSLHDODHOIAN 1DVOTVOI ON ominous quiot, as he paused in his de- parture, 3 “Can't we—strike some nort of bar- gaint’ sald Gibbs, tentatively. “Explain, please,” ‘ordered Bennett with that same deceptive calm. “suppose you give up| this Borougt fight and I glye up Dallan? I won her by | @ trick. Bhe doesn’t really. love me. It} 1a her pride, not her heart, that made her throw you over and Accept me. It {8 you she loves, and I'vetknown it all mg. And you are in love with her. What then? j ‘Just this,'' returned Gibbs, wonder- ing at Bennett's qulet reception of the strange offer. "Sho will marry me be- cause she tsn't the mort of girl to go back ‘on a promise, espectally since-sho Inoks on me as @ sort of high-minded martyr to your oppression, 80 If I hold her to her word ehe will not back dawn. Now, {f you, even now, withdraw your oppo-| sition the Borough bill will go througt. Tet {t wo Ghrough and I will break my engageinent to Dallas Wainwright and leave her free to marry you." | You promine tha’ \ "Yer," cried Gibbs elated. ‘1 prom- |4ze on my word of honor, Is {t\a bar- gain?” \ | “Gibbs,” replied Alwyn, slowly, “7 | ain't think there was so foul a (ur as as the Mayor made a move as thotigh to Jenye| stood how utte: ve|T dxin't betleve there was a man living you tn all the world. I thought I unter- rotten you were, but | Who could debaso himse'f as you j done." ' ~ "But," began Giboa, in bewllder- e just The Art Work for Young and Old, Entertaining and Instructive. oluld’s comporttion, | 0-DAY THE EVENING WORLD I begins a series of art cut-outs whloh are to be rearranged in x designs, th make a plcty tell a complote t 4s not only an am for th y friend. we At tudy as and ff pers develop | any late tnlegt thero_may be (in those eit up. Jt wil, In an] Cijective Ule little folks — aod the tun? corp. ing skill is of It can be seen at ¢ Gintoectual trent of 1 . and the family grbup that un- kes to rearrange ong ret of cut- OntE— 8: tls) fy —wil! for THE § next Instaime Ie siniple the sirt ony walt oagerly out the z- the pig, ke. itions give undoy the c ut phi . Bre to be ar- ranged in @ apace eight inches jong and Reproduction on a smel! seale of one) NG WORLD | i | “Cursont east{ ttle object separately lupon anotiter piece of white paper, {1 heat to compose a picture. Now take scene Atout these obje: completed 14, New York City, ts In such a way An to make a pretty Evening World Offers a Winter’s Evening Home Novelty from this blank: paste and group thon {ze 6x8 Inches, in the wa ‘our ‘pencils and go to w picture. 5 World, P, 0, Box and draw “Liimaal interest, Aa will bo seen by the \amail pletures, which are re | of children's work o larent: for the yo you think | |nition, co When | be had fro Study and Play —Com- bined. Cut-Outs Made Into Pictures. Reproduction of another ‘composition. by a chijd. make a farti- There is a olor on a) farm, imag: ofun- six Inches wide fo as t 4 scena of some 40! ood: deal of Ife and Qa child or adult with a} nation can produce a compositio: this same subse the background can be filled in to sult the fancy of ench The artist sho expend some The Evening World will print cut-outs three tlmes a Weck, It hopes to obtain large mombership for tts Home Art 1b. Am an inielject developer ft ix ldea of per- ve, Muatration, proportion, compo- atration snd originality may Uese-rtudies. Also, the po- etical, sympathetic and humorous tides of a child's nature are brought out jit was “Just a trick to" — } ea “Ndw, you'll laten to me ment’ cut In Bennett, silenc! lerruption: “You say Tim in | Miss \Wainwright. It, ts ‘true, I her ina wap a dog ike you coufd never understand {f he tried ifor.a ljferime. Vd love Betrayal! give my ite for une word of Idve from “Why.! went on Gthbs, emboldened, Neh But I'd nooner Ko forever with- at the other's ateming complacencc, Ut that word than to win it by a dis- honest leed that would prove me un- worthy bf her. I asked ier love as a froo\ xift| aud tried to deserve It. réfuyed. \And I won't tr buy what sha won't give me, Hspecially since the price| wowld make mie as unworthy of hor as you yourself are.” “But yolt take the wrong view of St. You wee, 1f'— “I ape this much: I/ll hnve to speak plainer to get my view of the case tn your vile mind. If ever again you meet me, stend out 0! Don't speak to me or come whore Lam, For {$f you cross my path again Til treat you ten thousand tmes worse than when 1 trashed) you in that football game. That's all.”* The Lash of Scorn. Bennett, restraining his wrath a miguty effort) turned on hia heel atrode off intm the tor, lenvin Gibbs starving after. him tn dum», potent despair, When the broljer had reeverod him- aC sulficlently t) start fron) Dallas Wainwright stood by barring the exit.| Her face |was dead- wi e kK GAtK eyes ab! HPARD v4 were—yo . Bennett) {ust new called you ‘the wir in all the world,"* said De las, her voice, poaroely louder tnan ‘a Whisper, yotrevery syllable atingins as ut It too mildly pleas. I me to him offer ‘to soll tf my! you tn exchange for his conscience. oyrn brother had told me stich a thing| T would not have belleved him, But} I, mysclf, heard It And I heard his yplendid answer." \ But you know I was joking! ‘That “Just mich a trick that made ma| promise to le your wife? Yes. © this time you had to do with 2. 3t a man jn a million, “Not wit a yoor) credulous Httle {alot ke me. And he} answered you as I should have an- Successful Play. ;: COC I DOVODOOS) Glbba, @ den't look at ven't bear it, I Jove® And I, in my criminal jolly, prom- 1 to“ marry youl she stormed. jt let you kiss me. My Ups are te | Graded to by that touch of yours. I let you speak words of love to me. {1 broke a brave man’s heart for yeur | worthloss “sake, Oh, the shame—the | Morrible SHAME of tt all! But 1 shall | Qiank God on my bended knees that I have found out \tHe truth. before ft was | too late \ fl “Yo, late? he echoed in horror, hia dat to a scream, & Voice rising al: “Dal- fins: You're not\ going: to throw me Jover? You aren'tt'-— Napoca \ Aas |The Denuneiation. “Scott Gibbr,’* sl\e answered, quietly, dd of wonderihg so‘rn In her level you do not »ven know ‘how Yfke ar ay } totes, [a THING: yoy {rie Your presence sickens me.” | 1% tried to speats,\ Uut something of | tie ineffable a.aitempt tn her steady jevos silenced him. Without a word he | slink out of the room and out! of her Now leave me, } an, agox with epsernesn for the coming struggle in \the Aldermanic bustled past {hrough the cor- iderman Yad many dutles Acd am the performance of each yrought him néareh.to his longed- for re on orrigah“he was poel- tieely ing with righteous bisa, Daiias caught sight of Him, Alderman!" she called| faintly, Phelan halted, still In haste to fuln nlsstan, Could—could [sre Mr. Rennett?" she a dew timidity transforming her 1 yolce. ‘Do you know|\where I can | find itm He's pketty busy.” important: she pleaded. ‘I must gee him at one : “INL look him .up," agreed Phelan, “put I warn you he's too blisy to eee you just yet, S'pose you let me take you back to the meetin’? Our bill's” comin’ up {n a few minutes now, an’ you don’t want to mlss it, Then \I'll ecare up His Honor for you as soon as he's got a sparo minuto and bring you back here to him. Sorry to keep you walt- in’, he went on, as they started toward the Counell Chamber, “but before this ysion's over all sorts of things 1s due to explode; an’ we ain’t hardly at the beg ‘of tho excitement yet. ° goth’ to make a Fourth of July celobra- ton in a glant powder tact'ry took Ike n deaf-mute fun'ral by the time we're pwered you had my eyes been opencd in thne. I — don: (To Bo Continued.) Betty Vincent's # & Can't Live on Lobe. Dear [Letty s Jove L would fat! in love, and then yy money, as I do ‘AN i. person iyo on lovd?. Lmever | was Inlove, Dut !€1 could Mye on |, 1, save MI of 7 not save much now + sone ANxious TO KNOW. | To Marry Again. It depends upon the constitu Deas fet) have never scen any ons live love OMB months ago, tfter Havin, re A fec came ed td one whom T Have-—> His Parents Objec i\ este one MO Cty Derr Batty: have the knot tled a second ALS without making our areret! knows, him as spon as he saved enough money, Ils parents not approve of his kee} with me, although fred to marry | w «Advice to Lovers. man, and it would break my heart te give hin up. “ALD. There {s no harm tn being secretly engaged, but don’t marry the young man sont both your and ‘his parents’ cone yout both. ofd enough te r yourself—that ts, over twens her gf our- parents know the ns ara now under ming orlginal date? \ second Cutioere a Second ceremony ‘eli. your meee A dag many times ae ded abe marries the :