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The Evening World Daily Magazin ‘The Worth of a Woman’ Doesn't Estabiish Any New Vaiues, OR a maiden “The Worth of a Woman” inly has the courage F of its author tions—up to the | t. If Mv. David Graham Phillips nad ended play with the third act, he would at least h wdience home with something new to ta put. But in the sent his first a last act his play went the wa “The Worth of a W N with the dramatic or i tin no new vi ablished oth) nun" ¢8 ues : wise. ‘The Worth of a Woman” night at the Malfson Square Theatre, and it Involved the the le house ever 1 gholtercd. It was so big a problem n the bold author seemed te frail of it 8 called out into the glare of first-nis’ me; He Hat i 4 selzed upor so dear the heart of Henry Arthur Jones and other god-fe by a simple twist of the wrist turned her t prociaimed Diana Merivale when her prop- f ter at an immediate marria, sald be. the ! tlso erie Ceep off soul's my ve s Katherine Grey, who docs that so ng } you cou worrying a dit about Diana, whose views on { “the ma relation” seer je advanced a happy Ife down on the farm in India ked at what she gaid r! She diin't result that q want E ess and the f dripping wanted {t distinctly understoo! that sho herself, She was most original! | “Hey, Bill, Miss Gre: mate indepen nd beau illy frank but) very hard. When who rej ed the wickedness and hyposrisy of the East—poor ct: med off between trains to take her in his arms and raise kissing ge of I vay drama, she questionad he said up on e unt was almost afraid fs mou ap to begin with, but after he had heard the worst and wo age ceremony to et under way, he developed into a cad of t The author e ve in the adage, “Once a gentle @ gentiema ake {t s to put his right Mr. Robert Wa played fron phy’ an ea k and to have for he never | author az Decame as AS warm this triun ending” Mr. ¥ them—Diana his way to the heart 4 of clever things to sty at the @aid them very well Miss ¢ geance! She at least did h ) Bad Temper in the Home. By Helen Oldfield. T general pred that {1! temy than in women, ae! women, - OMA RIy angry man, as who marry there is little to ch ill-tempered ill-tempered wife, Indes. ft fair that the wife de lot in such case, The man may escape 1 dis club, although the sh 7W his home. But even with the amended mar! , & woman is still in the power of the n | The bad tempered man is a pace to all around him, and often ; the more cowed and submissiv the more rbearing and tyran- he becomes. he girl who marries a tad ] an, Usually his lke muni will out. The yean who kicks his do: ay end by beatin is wife. e suitor who ts plainly prt out when his fiancee keems hi be less patient with his wife. and the man who loses his tamper o me of cards. or of tennis, and blames his partner ts © sort of man to whom to tie one’s hopes of future | happiness. —Cnicago Tribune 240. The New Grecian Bread Baking. HE ancient custom of baking bread in Greece ts being changed. In the old oven a fire of branches {s kindled in the compartment where the bread is ed and one of ordin at beneath, When the oven Is suf- b: wood In fictently heated brushwood and cinders are raked out of the upper and the bread {8 put in, The change, made in the Interests of the protection of the forests, is to fit the lower compartment for burning coke at one-half the cost of wood. Many of the bakers of Athens have already changed thelr form of oven, vill Out This! { Young Ariists, Came —_——te . DIRECTIONS FOR COMPLETING "THE PICTURE? picture: This partial sketch will test the IRECTIONS for completing bowers of the imagination. Finish up the sketch according to your own ‘dea. You will observe that the old colored woman looks frightened and 4 probably saying “Clah out ob heah! What be yo', anyhow?” Let all work bard on this art blank, as a very exciting scene can be composed if you do a Uttle thinking. Sketch in whatever you think, will make the subject more BinelnE, ) AQwnis oe ol | (Copyrighted, 1907, by A Romance of New York. Clara Morris.) SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS Philip Kelth, a clever, selfish New York | doctor, marries Daphne Cuyler, a noted beauty. Other members of the household are | Phitp's eranafather, Prof Kelth, and his | ward. Olive Marr, who secretly loves Philip. | Daphne and” Philip have. two obildren, three-year-old daughter, Daphne-May, and | baby won. Tiellen, a dissolute miitionatre, Is In fove with Daptine. He arranges that ahe shall recelve a foolish love latter written by Philly to another wwov.an, Daphne tx hor- riffed at the reveiatio. “Relden avows his [love. She repuises jun, but at bie penitent entreaty remains on pleagantly friendly terms 1 with him, De aking down her loyalty to BY pi | continues to | t the Ketth hor ne tells him a Her once prop he would some her beauty. The forecast troub | them both. Beden and Daphne wo to an are exhibition to choose a picture which the man Is to donate to a charity bazaar, CHAPTER IX. (Continued.) Stolen! “Oh, what a pity wae can't have a j lottery!" cried Daphne. “The ‘women | would risk the price of their winter hats to take chances, Well, at any | rate, they will bid thomselves dizzy at the auction, and our sick profit, And IT do so thank generous offering, Mr. ladies will formally accept your |and express their gratitude in writing Jin a few days." Her hand went to her face again “Shall we go up Broadway a couple of | block ked. “I wish to secure | some foreign | for my booth.” fie bowed consent, asking her to sit, just a moment, while he spoke to tho ropretor, He ordered the French (artist's “A Porest Interior’ put eside for him, back to Daphne, whose face was tracted with savage pain. He assisted ou for your The her with her cloak and escorted her to. | th carnage. 1e made brave efforts to smile and {left the rejected pulps on the o pir. | Yat, te she stepped again to the yer little brother's found a dime!” poor will} Be Bit. through the house, avotdine only | Olive's. ute, photographs of royalties | Lconversing with a big paid for the other, and hurried | ‘on | Just Kids. Kid—G'wan 'n button up me shirt waist same as youse always does ter home, papa “How much money have you got {n your bank, Johnnie?” “T haven’t got any. Chimmie says dat banks {s 60 unsafe that {t would be ‘better to let him keep it for me.” _Thursday|_ February Loe 1908; By T. S. Allen? “Goodne a hat like mine 8, dere’s anoder woman gone and got OOOO OOOOO, The Newlyweds w Their Baby ¥ Georg TODD By Oo ree Mc :Manus: WHATS A MAZZER ,DONT SNOOKUMS LIKE BABY, LISTEN, OH, HEAR NICE MUSIC: PCODDOGODODODGODODOOGOHGE GEGSOOGOGAC DBDBCPOMAOOOCOANTEOQOAOS’ sidewalk the wind struck upon her face jon the window cushion, and reac! with such distressing effect that for a |); caught the cat's tail, and few seconds she stood still with her}a happy gurgle he pulled with all his face buried in her two protecting hands. | inixht. Inside she caught up almost at random In a moment more, Olive, reading up DOODDDOODOOQOBOODS ng RAS stairs, heard a jarring fall. young voice Mamma! come—come WHAT HE WANTED. OOOO) q THIS ISA PITTY ONE PRECIOUS aaeuee, WALTZ: CAL, THAT screaming at Lena! Aunt 4 half-dozen pictures; then as she walted for the package she lifted dis- tressed eyes and said: “My dear Mr. Belden, 1 wonder !f you will make my excuses to Mra, Dunham. My face is in torture—my nerves are all on ede. I could not contain myself through music, chat and tea “God's fairest,” he whispered, “never ask—command and I obey! Your ex- cuses will be made. Shall I take you to a phystclan for some relief, or do you prefer Dr, Kelth's ministratfons?"' A weary little smile fitckered across the white face, “I think we had better drive directly home."* He handed her into the carriage, and following her. they turned toward the old Keith house, fully an hour and a halt before they had intended. After Mrs, Keith's departure fro the house Nurse Lena had slipped o:it for some ruffling with which to fintsh trimming some childish garments, and no sooner was she gone than the little ones began a room-to-room visitation Aunt | Growing bolder minute by min: they finally, like a pair of small burglars, crept softly down the stairs, not knowing great-dad was away, minutes becan because sh Lena's Nv elon: ew ed e bea was coy young police- | man | Daphne-May clambered up on the sideboard and secured a bunch of grapes, and 0 carefully and thoroughly instructed young Mr, Keith how to ev them without danger to his health that he stood by a chair seat and carefully swallowed all the skins and seeds, and Can you show how Joe drew his valentine to Lucy with a ‘Then be caught aight of Tummy asleep Without crossing lines? in dressing gown and slippers, | and Daphne-May's full Olive! quick!"—and flying down uvus line force | 36 Loves 21, y 1x 18 in love with me and to ma me. I love | him also. Do you think {t 1s proper for | to marry him? WAITING, | If you both really love each | do not think the dtfrerence tn your will ness | How to Meet Him. | | bear Betty We twenty-three yeats old and am tn interfere with your future h. e with a young man who attends Don’t Propose to Him. Dear Betty TTY VINCENIS soe Pawn A gentle.” {alneteen. For the past three years | Sure one's love te given to the ON? NTARDUGE like housekeeping and would like to Jeet As this ts leap year, do i would be right for me te Propose to tim, as ho Is a very timla young ma Biase at No, I do not think {t would be right for you to propose to m of giris Ap rE Girl. Dear Hetty: AM nineteen and am I to a young man of tw he! eng: fm a very impulsive girl and oa showing him that T like him very fasta, Sc Enon is gone ( uch. Do you think he will tir mo ell enough) to speak to I would) it 1 show him that I/love him ao much? know how I oan make uta] Fra seems to like me to love him and Ja aa 1 like him verysm oe2 |make a lot of him. Am I too young to - V- | get married now? He wishes to get | Have you no mutual friend who at-| married this spring, but I thoucht I | tends the church? If not, ask the! was too young. Ss. H.W nunister to introduce you to the young) JI don’t think you will 1k your rare fiance's affection by showing that’ you lke him, for if you don’t show it during your engagement you probably never will, I think you are too young to } marry, as at your age it is hard to be right To Clean Silver. O clean silver, mix sweet oll and whiting to a creamy mass, rub on the silver with a soft then wash in hot soap suds and polish with chamots skin er a piece of soft old linen. Potato Salmon Cakes. GOOD way to use your “left over” A mashed potatoes: Mix them thor- oughly with a can ef salmon and just enough corn meal to make them fry in hot lard. stick together In flat cakes and Spare Ribs en Casse. Le pounds spare ribs; bofl till ten- der and brown in pan; one large cabbage; boil till tender in salt person. However, {f your parents ap- I have been keeping company with| Drove, there ia no objection to your ® young inan four years my senior. | marriage. water: remove centre of cabhame, fill with spare ribs, recovering with cab- bage. Bake one-half hour, basting with cream and melted butter, seasoned with pepper and salt. Make Old Lamp of Use. AK the ofl cup out and get a pan to fit the bowl of the lamp stand: place a flower pot with a fern or vine in it and this makes a fine jam diniere stand. Post Card Bag. AKE a handbag of leather poste each side of the bag, and twe. a* the bettom slashed up about three- quarters of the depth to make a fri: Draw together at the top with narra strips of leather for handle. the statrs met the child's agonized ex- planation. everythin’ Ob, Oh, | dining-room, and breakin’ and he's jumpin’ at baby bruver! » Mr. Keth, stricken with mortal terror, stood still, and a few feet off the Jet-bluck cat with lashing tall and blazing eyes crouched, contracting and extending nis claws and waving trom side to side, prepared for the spring. With a cry Olive caught the ohild by the arm and flung him behind her, and in tho Instant of his fall and cry the cat struck against her knees while her y colled hair fell. felt the cat's clawa through her skirts, and flung her arms up and “Clutterbuck! Come!" The th distended tail, hissing and se th! sreamed, ig, loosened its claws from her clothing and sprang as high as her waist. ‘Dhankful for the protection of |her corset, she grew aver, and the to soc the creature, and “Pummy — Tummy — poor attempted to lay a stroking its head. ng. wailing yowl {t bit at and freeing {ts front to mber Gkher—a th erousiy mad: 1 to scream and urd the ripping of | The New East Lynne. « & oe Cine Morris. DO ODDO 00000000000 DOCDODOHODODOGDODODOGQODOHODQOOODDOGQHOQOAQOGHOSHGOGOHOSS A Story of Love and Heartbreak, Her strength was failing—ana the children? She felt they were atill ia rummy 1s chasin’ hisself all over the|the room! Yes, her strength was goings One long, ear piercing ory: *PHiMp! Philip! Philip The doctor returning for the fom gotten bag dashed into the room. | understood. He closed his hands be-‘ Would they never weaken | low Olive's. There followed a hideous crackling ef bones—a thud ef some. thing thrown—a sort of dim vision of Clutterbuck drawing two children from the room, and then Olive Marr felt her cousin's arms recetye her and turned her face to his breast—weale and shaken into a half faint, while the doctor, greatly moved by her pluck and | by her loyalty to what was his, show- ered Kisses on her half-hidden face. Through the partly open front door, with Philip's key still in the lock, en- tered Daphne and her escort, She remarking that Page was at rau in, when she gave a cry of agony what she saw, belleving herself and more sbamefully betrayed. Olive, loosely clad, with fallen hair, was Philip's arms, receiving tho r h which he punctuated his fond words. ‘There's nothing. di to fear now. It‘here's any blame tt you-you brave, loving d-and loyal child Belden, looking past Da der, saw will man's ¢ v did not see, Saw that however agitated Phillp was, 8 not a victim of an everwhelm. was positive the ntleman’s t investigation, was too strong. haps his long Honor went watched for oppertunit rallig, skh furfous claw- | overboard. He added te the wife’ the awful half! shame ld horror by exclaiming, ae Pati hissings, the soul-elakening | one g: "Good Lora! what brases n seh tubo Be Continued) 4 \

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