The evening world. Newspaper, January 14, 1908, Page 13

The Evening World Daily Magazine, Tuesday, January 14, 1908. LODE YAEL OE DIEDPE DDD DED EOE SO SOLES A Their Baby %sx By George McManus OOOOH COO POCO OTIC OOOO TOOOO ODIO NCTA PrePorde Me tarhaehe doef er SL Hh Hehehrehey Hoh as = : The Newlyweds WELL ST »WELL, JU aire TRININ NELLIE | HAVEN'T ve gor SEEN DEAREST, Rces) ron a hones : % . SWEETES YEARS | 3 a P \ an NeseAne \ = Se \ us rete es i se Sie i 5% i “The Literary Sense” Might Help Out Mrs, Glyn. O, the red book that the pale heroine carried during the earlier st of Schnitzler at the Madison Square Theatre last night wasn't “Thre: Weeks.” But (and this 1s important) it might have been. Both A Ah } in binding and spirit it was equally hectic. Te >. & my DEAR, tl Very likely Schnitzler has never heard of “Three Weeks"—lucky man! And y S perhaps Mrs. Glynn hasn't heard of ‘he Literary Sense’’—unlucky woman! But YOu SINCE e HEAR You whe should see it; aye, more: she should take the Pilgrim Mothers by the bon You -LEFT \ WERE MARRIED! ) nit or ot met strings and lead them straight to Manager Lawrence's 1 house that they, tou, might see ft. “Behold, oh Pilgrim Mothers, | behold my vindication! See for yourselves that authors are not what tl 'Ngeem. They are really cold-blooded.” That's what she could say. he Literary Sense” might help Mrs n—not meaning, of course, that hasn't any. If it had come along a lit- tle earlier, It might have saved her columns of pain and {reo advertisi the sad fact of the matter is tat ame along last night with no one to act it, with no one to give {ts satirl play \ >) ScHool | { a Cae DAI rey ard soared to the poctic helghts of the flighty authoress only arms; Mr. Robert Conness, as sible lover, wasn't half sensible Mr. Walter Db. Greene : vuthor who loved not OW, PRECIOUS 1, HE LOVES : ONS 'M AFRAID wrote, And MUSTN'T \ y : FEATHERS ¢ z x ay You BETTER was not rs te al 2 NY Go OR HELL either by ite heavy yet the wholl title or by the even heavier acting. That this amusing satire on the soul analysts and thelr erotic products sur- ved the treatment it received at the hands of a company which kept the prompter whispering for all his job was at Its sharp wit ed by bad acting. Judg- laughter that followed zat the Hterary sent uudience was more than old. red book that the authoress car- was a joke book. It might have n with red ink, Drunk with love, I ¢ worth was proof t could not be du ing from Amy Ricard as Margaret. red blood. Margaret ow she was erary didn’t go > " e she sold a 60 muc c 3 it ra love to c share wit Onee bared he Gilbert. whe t DRY Meee Oarere eiere y H CVOTOOOODD DOOQOOMN The Porcine Attacked by Savages While Kirk Is ae the Buried City; From Far Off He Sees the Ship’s Crew in a Fierce Tornado of Battle On Ooo OOOUO ts forms, and was w “> The effect was d to eyes grown #t ene vanished for-; contest, w » 1 don't “T wouldn't miss tt for any- everything In favor of t terns ut the pertinacity of the their thelr fanatical resolution, ingulfed | enormous numbers, unthinned and un- an all-pervading night. In single|dismayed by that hail of death—all The Adventurer | es XXVI. The Buried City. proceeded tn single file, Craw- uding, Hen 1 Kirk in chamber through which they had orig! BY \ : oe a al wit ©, the men bending under thelr sacks,| shook the confidence of the onlookers ceva Orbe: M feracua the gan to retrien thelr anij}as to tne ultimate outcome and co fo out the tortuous pas Jured up a horrible premonition of dis- (Copyright, 1907, by D. Appleton & Cod y la known extent. Here | to exclaim ied Into a vold of im ss — narrow, slimy. of the Mano, Individ- less, with nothing but 80 mysterious, bows and arrows, spears and an occa- he wall, was an, AS they neared the surface they heard| ually so ng a low rumble, so faint EDING CHAP riss-cross fashion | that It was ble to detect from | sional fitntlock to oppo! Walter D Greene as Gilhert eriankins Se ange § eae tlock oppose to 5: car with am thi f fun at the expense of cold aw dr aan made upon the * said Crawshaw. enemy Ny or, Miss Kather made, and trens fin the moss and) "Tam not so sure.” put in Kirk withstand. They were ine Grey 1 . k 1 Chobe oloration tha en vsort Then, raising his lantern, he looked ng down all resistance woman, and acted \ k te 4 and damp. wainscoting, to a ter the others squarely in the face | i xht and intrepidity, even power In th i ti Mareen | helght, clearly defining ® recent tin ee ( rave aw," he erted, ose nro the | He ip no 6 pray Gira the iven medioe " 1 esult that the ° by com- | : ry r¥r Jemareation i still remained; machine guns of the Fortuna!" day at Omdurman, As Kirk gaze rison was A r who deserved to die, Seri e would play the part , A Ww ne % | CHAPTER XXVIII, aan eal : : PRUE aENTON Deserted. » mak dark sea encompassin ner, Her eins mowed down wide — —— | the Fortun 5 arid tnamens nd horses: they fell as a scythe; but 1, the scythe In vain; the od its ecregace Crawshay dozen down, © ishing Trip. | 2hy2 The Cut-Outs’ ! ) time was in taking counsel | es or ma plans, Thi i Til i doevens eee to the surface and leaped Into the cars, Crawshaw i and they were off in t ye, with ahi 5 his engin inv) wil ow nkling. at tossed paratus on a struck a ma tif It is too much| Was apparently an to attemnt we'll!er. There was a tiny behind to stay with rand two dan A into one ay ition to the ast they reached the look ntory and gazed down upon the Portuna She was hearing away under i'l sail |hotly pursued on elther flank by black Ing masses of mounted savages Flame was spitting from her sides. the alr was rent by sharp, low det to Serve and Eat an “Orange. Sl natons Sak rove end” fall rea guished the gas, and | “The New East Lynne” A Dew York story ‘or New Yorkers, written exclusively ‘or The Evening World by Clara Mortis, begins next saturday. It isthe best story Clara Morris ever wrote Uke the popping of distant crackers. The wind, though steady. was far from n easily kept pace Kore | Strong. The horse with the ship. necasionally some | f even outvan her and attempted to neal ff her off as they might a wild bull. But drove into them with } her wheels $ uman bodies that fuiled to esc me or were shot down from sing as they turned to ay j ¢ Don't MissIt! med a most unequ foremast tit se t first TTY VINCENTS sts aN ve} ne ring? T love rl feel _I can never love an- t ADM; i t the time ‘ Try and to do sto ofter ORANGE CIABOLO” f Bae SRANGLS SPIHED ON Lis) dttaN Be Would Like to Call. , r, ror 7 ar nd t By Mandar Hubt ard ASKS LH cout b Seas M. 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