The evening world. Newspaper, February 19, 1908, Page 13

The Evening World Sisley Magazine ERE REE MEE FH FEE ' THE NE Es KEK By Clara Morris Author of “Stage Life,” “A Pasteboard Crown,” (Copyrighted, 1907, by Clara Moria.) EDING CHAPTERS SYNOPSIS OF PRE Pailip Kelth, a clever, reifish New 1 doctor, marries Daphne | Custer beauty, Other members of th Philip's grandfather, Prof. ward. Ove Marr, who secr Daphne and Philip have two ch Janchter, Daphne Mas sa dissolute Ire arranges n love letter written ghree-vear ld son. Belde Fin ioceel uf re Mig Erect eee ehh and then fain’ t Piitliy cat Daphne ant Belden time to see him 80. Prets the scene and leven the Bel- Gen, while she Is daze Fer kidnapped and ‘There at a hotel he Philip and to becom fa stricken with paralysis tothe rail t i ticket for S003 Frenciwoman weeping bitterly, LW LYNN 7; , Ae and Others. teacher, Denise Varide by name, g9 he | was sore pu: , but after his wont re mained ail gist as well as surseon among respondents from t four quarters of the globe for max years he jad counted the old Professo Keith, 0 the cards of Mrs Philp Gai Keiti had been found na small card case in the pocket of her cloak. Dr. MeNab had recognize? the name a and bad written t ask was she lative, and if $9, % yreak the terrible news as gently as ssible; describing briefly the dis Naured, unrecognizable, barely breath ing form they had brougit to the spital to die, Making careful note e badly burnt fragments of the cloak, the card case, and the rare scarab, whic was held to be final identification, And #9 the s\ [body of Mrs. Paillp Galbraith and to had been sealed in a leaden casket | had resumed the Interrupted journey CHAPTER XI. | ewe seek e Professor demanded that the (Continued.) burial should be from the old Keith The Accident. house, and the Doctor doggedly re has been very cruel to her— | fused. nely old soul!” “She Left Me and Mine!” passing through, | wrist-vag and of- | ‘She left me and mine to go to Bel- She recognized it as jden with his millions. She shall not sive and, thanking the man,| bring her s here, even though {t slipped upon her own wrist—| be d I will not have it so!" wie eould Uisturb the owner, who, “Philip, it was your own sin agains now seemed to be dozing, oud Pp torn de U : your wife, to folly and you A Moment of Doubt. that you were guilty: that ehe ee ean atest She ald have put you away: could have gots to reek her ttle dead chia: 1) Ken your children: could have draggoi go to seek my living ones! On, Daphne- | YO “hrougn the divorce co She Rolterecele milling oneal was too proud, {09 for Philip! My very flesh t« approa sched eae STS aawonla RS Then suddenly ame to Ke is and did neth i by sivente thought other eyes J But vou ate and drank and faerecrsk ree ens inthe i ay, a Git drank and laughe: : : and larked, without a touch of shame riclon! T shat go back with et the or regret, whil manner toward appearances of evil stamped Mackly Olive grew more and more unwise, mor upon me! Perhaps Ian honest Woman humiliating to a haugaty spirit —may have to protest my rence to hers, and at last you wore her an Olive Marr and a Dr Keith—lis- tience out. taningiiicwitiiec secret! sse-pressed “II fully believe Daphne left this palifisi™ house with some of punis dA not prc would Ing you m any illicit those two, who had love for n There is nto a hotbed of vice!) sometnin about it all the old Professor. Where is Belden? Why ts Pening was fierce, he was honest and a found in this wreck travelling gentle He would 1 her with in this direction clear, wise eyes. He loved the little onea; he would be Just to her “For the Children’s Sake!” Oh, that one mad act! What might it] “Perhaps,” sneered Dr. Keith Bol- not lead to! Impulse is woman's curse! To one woman's life ruined by vice there are hundreds ruined by impulse! They cannot resist the too sudden Influence acting upon their minds! They canno @tand steady against a forc wud- denly communicated. As a chain Is no stronger than {ts weakest link, so a no matter how proud, how pure, e, is no stronger than some fm pulse! The Professor had said the gods made woman for a jest—— “What was that?” A strange backward and forward jerking—a heavy grating noise! Like lightning she noticed she was directly beneath a lamp. If anything happened! Oh, she was so afraid of fire! She drew close, so close to side of the c that her cheek—her right cheek— touched the thick glass of the window. As she lifted a shielding band there was an appalling roar—the car reared upright like a frightened horse, hurling men and women to the bottom end, and as she struck the world went nd—and sinking through black wl faintly and far off the its despairing people!—yet sank —sank to extinction “Light! More Light!” “Light—more light here!" ‘Then was to be a new world! That was good, 80 God had begun before. “Let there be light, and there was light!""—and again came oblivion! any effort Wait, this woman's breathing—she I tell you! Quick now--gently—gent Strange that any one should breathe yet—well, was glad. Something was creeping over her face, but she rashing there s dead, ess there she could not orush it away; she couk! not that was natural And there was a move her aria—but since she was dead! [den promised Al. “You mean she might have been leay- ing him? more than he meant to All the more reason Ga treat ink her poor clay with respect, Bring her home, Philip!" sullen|. the children's sake?" ‘s for their sake I refi They shall not come in faintest contact with her disgrace! Philip, have you utterly forgotten the ancient warning, ‘Judge not—lest ye be judged?” You were the stronger. It Was for you to gulde the voung wife You took, but vou set her an example of unfaithfulness, If she has followed it the fault is yours: you have no rignt to condemn, But since you know neither mercy nor justice, let me appeal to that quality in your character that seems ever alert and active, the quality f self-interest. “Your popularity as a doctor depend: largely upon your moral standing. Your practice ts mainly of a family charac ter. It is the reproductive middle class woinan and her brood who provide two- thirds of it with their commonplace crow measles and diphtheria, while {rarer, more interesting maladies make the other secant one-thind. women will not d young doctor, e only with a will not believe in the skill and trust- | Worthiness of the doctor tainted with of any kind, They cannot separate » practitioner from the man. Ackley And just accept a associating rd, so they as smooth-f: knowled, t | “You rust remember Dr. under a feminine voyoott, after divorce of his. Tae doctor who ts mixed ap with a sands! is done for And, my + three black crow stories are already circulating about this square. One = 8&to! says you forced salty taste of blood in her mouth; that) your wife from the house; that she was Was, strange. teen weeping as she fled down the “Again that faraway volce was say-| street. Another tells of your trying ing: ‘Be careful of all those trinkets, | vainiy to tear her from the arms of a they may lead to further identifica-| man in a closed carriage, and peopie tion.” look loweringly at Olive. The servanis, Then something flery hot in her|who do not like her very well, have mouth and throat made her choke and, | evidently hinted at things. And if by A heavily, slowly unclose her eyes. bloody man was kneeling beside her. the night sky was above her. Another man held a lantern. The first was passing bandages over her head and ‘beneath her chin again and again. “Can you tell me your name?" he asked in a tone of curt kindness, Daphne was silent, He asked again. It was very strange she could not think what they had called her before the world had been destroyed. She hored the bloody man would not be angry— @he tried to smile. A pang of anguish followed—then darkness and allence re- celved her again, And so for many days and nights he floated In and out of a vague con- aciousness while lying in the General Hospital on Dorchester street, Mcn- treal. —.—— CHAPTER XII. Dead or Alive? HE card above the bed In the hos- I pital bore the name ‘Denise Va- ride. Unvisited, uninquired for, ghe was known to the nurses as “the woman of the double face,” one aide being hideously disfigured, the other eide beautifully modelled, smooth ana young. But one of the hospital etaff, li Dr. McNab, knew she was not Denise Varide, unless indeed there were two women of previseiy the same pani. Tor he recalled a wornout old French pad luck the Allingham affair, which is the Jest of the clubs, I hear, should be- }come common property, that, taken In Seonjunction with Daphne's disappear ance, would sturt a scandal powerful enougii to deprive you of half your prac- tice, The Projessor Decides. “Be wise, therefore; publish the ac cidental death; hold a very private service, and bury your dead wife from her home, as seems most natural and right, and silence the strange rumore afloat by a few explanatory words to her church friends anent her visit to Canada,” “Well—weill,”” “perhaps—only ciildren away too young to hesitated Doctor Keith, Lena must take the in case, They are but not too th: undersiand, young to receive a shock." "Snail you—shall you open the cas- ket? stammered the old Professor And for the first time a tremor crossed the doctor's sullen face. His voice, too, shook a little as he answered: “No—no, They say the havoc wrough: 1s utter and complete. Why should ' give myself such a momory? Wher my only desire is to forget—to forge’ quickly as possible, No—no!" he repeated, ‘I do not think I could bear the sight; she had been very lovely, Granddad. ; (To Be Continued.) we Oe ee By R. W. Taylor opt OSry 19, 1908 HE NEW “A Fot of Broth’’ Gently Stirred fon} aint ) Eas ee ( You kinp! YOUR. HEALTH i /orinn HEARTY eee, Winer ; by irish Actors, HARLES FROHMAN is always doing something. That why ho is—Charles Frohman. A few years ago, out of the goodness of his heart, he brought over a company of Russian actors, one of whom, out of the goodness of her “art,” became an English-speaking ‘star’ and rewarded—another manager. And now, instead of turning green w envy, Mr. Frohman has come out betimes in Seventeenthof-March and brought to Broadway the Irish National Theatre Company of Dublin. From no less a source than Mr, Frohman’s Irish-American the typewritten statament that these players do not work at merely play at ft at home, earning an honest iving by day in a few extra hours on the native drama at night. They don’ say “Good morning!” y Theatre last night three of these hardworking actors from or tho Dublin pave, gently stirred “A Pot of Broth,” wh the French farce, “I'wenty Days in the Shade.” ‘The by William Butler Yeats. As this poet-playwright ~— THERE 5 ELAN h colors nt cor hat putting: in the pross ag acting: 1 then t u afternoon and t the Saw the “ould sod," was served with was a one-act comedy not shown to find that h “Pot of Broth” had a neg: The acting, too, was negative, It genuine, and therefore !t was interesting. Honesty was written on the pro- sramme in the name of Bridget O’Dempsay, “leading woman" of the company, If Miss O'Dempsay were a mere actress, wearing out good clothes as a bad Indy, she probably would have left “Bridget” at home and brought something fancy with her. “Bridget" disarmed you. ‘Bridget Swept doubt into a corner, Miss O'Dempsay’s red hands also carried conviction. Show us a “real actress’* and we'll show you hands as white as a powder puff. Catch her reddening her handw in the cause of art! Did Miss Ethel Barrymore do it when she workeg asa highbred charwoman in “The Silver Box?’ Ask any old scrublady at the has himself to be hilarfously funny hitherto, {t was hardly surprising tive flavor, had the merit of being eimple and 1 never have no iuck at that, ’Cause Just when | had things down rat, (ELIE toon Mme GUL to dine. Gee! he always treats me fine— A bird Cu two big quarts of wine In walks Willie's wife—the cat! Fmplire Theatre. And yet Miss Bridget O'Dempsay !s young and winsome, Sho Standing on our table! Aine i¢ muti Mabel? ia also thin and wistful, recalling in her character of Sibby Conneely what Shaw says !n ohn Bull's Other Island” about Irish girls seeming spiritual ITS Good oF QOH! AND ON | chen they are merely underted HOW DARE You GO out WITH THE LOIDY \ME, HEY MABEL? | THE FRONT But less of Shaw and more of Yeats! “A Pot of Broth’ simmered in Sibby's > / 1s F, 1 Ney ottage, with red curtains bravely fighting the dull gray of the mud walls. MY HUBBY ? / AINTING, Along came a beggarman with a stomach as empty as the bag slung over he shoulder. The pr! Waa coming that day and Sibby was out in the yard Ning a chicken for the good man's dinner, The beggar looked !nto the pots R tt ULES ind the pans, but there was nothing there. His wits would have to fill his THEATRE stomach And there was a song in his throat to shame his ugly beard, My geuri 1 taintea on the spot: And Willie's wife cut up a lot; One little scratch was all | got, But ain't It awful, Mabel? Of course, folks know I'm on the stage— Press agents will just die of rage, "Cause here’s my face on the outside page! Say! ain't it awful, Mabel? POFPSASSAASIIASSIASIDISAISSASR AIDS Boe Ae Sete an roe ASE | Ww. C. Fay, F. J. Fay and Miss Bridget O’Dempsay in Broth Scene. & t Vi t Gives “i +, | Here you had Mr. W. G. Fay in a torn coat, an old cap, a collariess shirt and A an a a % |snavby corduroys. He went about his job of acting simply ani naturally. H's & \etty Vincent Revice On ourtship eri Soe er eee een rare aainae imouto iaioeoricsd % tho chicken and tried to find a bite for the bess ‘ary a smell! FSH ES EE EE EE EE TE FF EE EF EE EE EE HOE OF SE EE EE EEE MEO SE EF OE OE SE St 8 OF OE | But the beggar's heart didn’t sink into stomach, He brought forth w Not Froper to Kiss. lic neat Je Concerned, but Z do inet think | “As you are/not engaged (0 the young) Wait a Veer, wonderful stone and told a still more wonderful tale, Holled in a pot the Dear Dett: t necessary for him to take her home| man, you have no right to object would turn water Into broth, so {t would! Did you ever hear the like o° Mew cnteen and in love with an en- Ye? time they meet on the sireet. Do | his friendship for another girl. He 1/T ty eae in att at twentyetwo, When YSU? Tam not of a jealous disposition | doing no harm in being friendly wi you were Meslne company with a Sibby brought In a real chicken, from which she plicked reai feathers as ever he comes to the house he al-|>Ut I do not care to be played with. | the other young lady. Do not treak off | young lady for over a year and had|she listened to the beggar. He would ehow her what the stone could do over ways puts his arm around me and Do you think I had best break our|your friendship with him unless his|” proposed several times and each time, her own fire, Into the pot it went. A flower or two that the fairies like t proper to let him kiss; ftiendship now or wait till later and | attentions to the other girl become too} told to wait anot ye would be a great help to the stone. Perhaps Comneely wo: be wood enough kisses me. Is it proper t ther year, and you | w x f me, aa he is an affectionate fellow and | see what time will bring forth? A. B. marked, ding a furnished room life when to go out !nto the fields for them. Perhaps he wouldn't, sald Conneely. Well, I'm an affectionate girl? And do you | SoS = ees = ————— | you could well support a wife, both be-| then, an herb or two might do—and with his two hands the beggar helped hin- ————$—— think he loves me or simply regards me ; jing of marriageable age, what would self from the t ag a iitue girl, forte save tam a dear { The Dress, Talk and Walk of a Lady. J)» w° eG Ons phe aly mscal mixed his hocus-pocus with stories, and to take Sibbs’« 1 2 1 he own him only six a AER MDT er poy's had sung to keep aalver 0D ESSE) anita Spt a HE most noticeable feature about a real lady is that she never makes I would wait a year before proposing | Off the chicken he sang her the song that the » ge ake Sore ven months Pa rear I self conspicuous in the slightest degree. She dresses, talks, walks | again ‘rom going! mad the day shel wan married, poor Iva! The broth needed sticring ae oe pauare necaiiale atl and acts quietly, She Je dressed so modestly and appropriately that i ‘ A ham-bone answered the Foam) pian 1p r tec he ie trifting with you, for his Pie is not conspicuous, She Tells Him Lies. wont the chicken Just to help matters along, Rake Neduwarewelventioisen ere MiDoat0 She never adopts flaring hats and gaudy colors simply because they aref | ear petty Bibby's head was turned palin aca ery bute Tetaube dic nacaene gente Ds anMinus vour friendship with him he fashion; she never laughs so loudly that people turn to look at her, and Pun are pen ein chieken, cat Cat TD a ull ovat niah rmes anna dvauy thes brotalvessdane) ih vi ry ‘e vor “i oice."” 2 very much ¢ who and the stone was no e worse e cl 5 it arn "| k Ue VFA TBAT CEI TAA TaeeEnTTo Bea eeda GRR IREIE aon manyilleaiwhioh i fndsaut at the touh of meat on Friday «ince the day {t came into Catholic hands, To be @ true lady means to be a good many things. It means modest Two Girls and a Man. Betty: rentleness, self-control and thoughtfulness for others’ welfare ler why she tells me ies and) she) you belleved the) beggar. fi , are JAM cightcen, and for a year have been Try th trative that It te better to be ladviine then to be “stylish,” when f | Said {t 1s better fo tell Hes than to ale) sibby and John delleved everything He! mia, and they were for buring, the going with a young man who has [oy pe the latter you must wear a ridiculous hat and impossible shoes waye apoek tel tmign: ARain 1 asked stone; eo they, were: BUCCI 8 cank NW ALIE Ne ieee ee the athe: Gone told me that he loved me and has FNlimimaniiaarslralandtreanecciltielwom aniienol iauiadyacaltveliecannll ses mands anerdlainotitellitmalCan | eiventtatontitemimmniin ne) dian icuMint atk ine sberenahenhand aie cune Rana nted about marriage. Because of ot" [yoman, ‘They know that If she fs a lady in the truest sense of the word shef You tell me why? U. B. |tntended for the priest. And away he went with his bag well , leaving youth we have decided to wait at least [iy gentle, and there is not a man living who does not love gentiefess. hie young lady tien a: very) mistaken) Siuby tortry her ue wi aiatenes Te an al aces amunerant chars five years before we marry, Lately 1 When you find your voice and laughter growing loud and attracting at-) Mea. Truth ix always better than faise- The Play and the acting created m anh Se eee ear laa veune have learned that he 1s going out with | Jention, just pause and ask yourself: “Am I behaving as a lady would?*[ hood, Social flbs are sometimes necea- WAS very little variety, to eae eee a NOR eer lae teehee eet iactirgve one another girl, He declares that he does) [\hen you are choosing your clothes avoid conspicuous effects, sary, but there should be no falsehood for the good of the character. Att ieisseatiavons Bera ees not care for her, but simply has to act sas well as nctions.—Ilustrated Suniay Magazine \petween people who really love each|a rellef, and the fact that the visiting ama y Pie “ “ \Ot to the audience was at least a ohicken fenther in their cap pollte, T agree with him aw far as po other. Ge LEG RANTOON. PODFPOOOOSCOOO DOGO aoe: DOOOOOOOOOM) COBDOGOAS { May Manton’s eye Fashions. HERE. was any suit | 7 devised for the small boy pes for Was By Abhey chendicn Greene. never Stars” and Stri hington’ HE novelties for Washington's Birthday dinners and entertainments run, more satisfactory I of course, to Stars and Stripes. The table for a luncheon, for instance than this Russian may be set with Httle American flags distributed at intervals on the style, As iilustrated cloth. The doilles also may have four flags on them, At each place a hatchet this Mtte suit ls 1a placed whose end opens up into a fan, Cherries must certainly te in evi- made of a pretty dence, and a pretty centre piece may be a small low, bloomless azalea, grow- striped cheviot in ing in a pot with moss over the earth, On the branches of this hang a quan- tity of artificial cherries, or fasten candied cherries to the twigs. The sherbet is served in the American flag carddoard cups, such as are shown In the illus- tration, shades of tan and brown, while the collar and shield are made of tan-colored A novelty in favors for the Washington Birthday party is the American | broadcloth banded flag fan, which Is quite new and very easy to make. The flags are purchased with brown, but | by the dozen any size one desires; they are crinkly paper with glue on the there are a whole wrong side, As one host of fashionable | Reneraly has several matorials. Light old fans which are weight wools of pasre, these may be | many sorts are be- | Med by re moving ing utilized, plain the paper, silk, or colors are always feathers, and in pretty, shepherd's i their place pasting checks are much | ine Aeae If the fa Mked, and, In addl- | is a large one, | tion, galatea, Kiiak | should be cut down, cloth and the ! and a heavy thread are used by many run through it, hold, mothers through- {ng ithe. lage, close out the ontire year. | together. Tt fs fin collar and i ished with a bow of can | ( of these flags may he be of same or | nace. mice ——— iret t ie mediune Acting the Part. ur years). on the second act, leaving th yar ase 2 roine t wide with 3: yard in the bale 44 tnches wide for : b collar and Boy's Ruselan Sult—Pattern No. 5428. n burst into tea Don't ery, dear, said her husband tern No. 5428 ts cut in sizes for boys of 2, 4 and & years of age. Remember, it's only a play, Act like Ss 1an! Call or send by mail to THE HVBNING WORLD MAY MAN Very well, John.” satd the iad How to {TON FASHION BUREAU, No. 21 Wout Twenty-third street, New ing through her tears ou'll ex- Ovtatm } york. gend ten cents in coin or stamps for each pattern ordered. | » me for a moment, won't you? I IMPORTANT—Write your name and address plainly, and al- nust run out and send « telegram,” ways apecity alse wanted. | —The Bohemian, | SOR WASHINGTONS BIRTHDAY DINNER.