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PASS Published Daily Excent Sunday by the Press Publishing Company, Nos. 53 to @ ark Row, New York. QOSEPM PULITZER, Pres., + East 124 Street. J. ANGUS SHAW, See.-Trens., 201 Went 11¢th Strowty g Entered at the Post-Office at New York as Second-Class Matl Matter, sm 5 Rat vent For England and the Continent and BOYES tor the United Bates au Countries International ef and Canada Postal Union. One Year.. $3.50 ‘One Year $073 jeanne 8 ied : a~ VOLUME 45 THE BURGLAR TRUST, ACK GORMLEY is a profe: burglar. At his flat on upper Third avenue he had a safe in which to store the jewelry he stole, melting pots to destroy the identity of gold and silver ‘plate, tools to take jew- els out of their settings, and the full equipment of burglars’ imple- ments. Gormley was also a mem" | ber in'good standing of the burglar | trust. When the police caught Gorm- ley he was promptly released on low bail by the ‘police magistrate, and even that bail tums out to be a straw bond. There is'a good deal of fuss be- ing made about Gormley’s disap- pearance because the policemen who arrested him expected to add to their reputations by it.‘ Except for that, Gormley’s case is one of many. Scores of burglars and pick- {Rockets never go to jail. They keep on year after year in comparative sdmmumity, molested by the law little more than are Wall street criminals, ** The burglars and pickpockets of New York have learned a lesson | from high financial methods. Instead of operating alone they form syn- tdicates. They arrange in advance with skilled lawyers to look after their interests. They go into politics. They even make campaign con’) dibutions, like Perkins. They contribute to a getaway fund, to hush | money, to fixing money. They have a treasurer, counsel and a board Of directors, like the big trusts which incorporate in New Jersey. ional THIEVES ASSOCIATION OF NEW NORK CITY. ASSIGNMENTS TO-NIGHT. .SIX FINGERED MIKE. ty q Y ‘ PE” b | ENING BEAR pore ia BROADWAY , THE’ RED BADGER CREW ’ | se ANDTHE CHIEF JACKS. ah ma | sth fo putatino 17h | SEVENING aan + Every little while some little burglar is caught and railroaded to Sing Sing. That'is like Mr. Jerome’s presenting the evidence against the in- dependent ice dealers to the Grand Jury while the ice trust escapes. When a burglar comes here from Chicago, or a pickpocket from London, or a second story man “ from Philadelphia, and he umder- takes to do business without first jOining the proper association or trust, he is very likely to land in Sing Sing. :, The man who gave a straw bond for Jack Gormley 'is a former police court clerk. That is one way some police court clerks have ac- quired as many tenement ‘houses as some police captains. Giving a good bond costs something. Occasionally such a bond is forfeited.' Giving a straw bond is cheaper, and where a police court ‘clerk stands in it is easy. * The bad example of high finance shows as well in the bur- gars’ and ‘pickpockets’ trusts as in the doubling of the number of street! car conductors who have been discharged for knocking down fares. —— ‘| Letters from the People. Benton's Speech. BY THE N.Y ASSOCIATION S OF THIEVES INS QS NSS . SSS |dals and trumpets holds forth ev. the Editor of 1” ing World: afternoon, Sundays and all, and ever} The late Thomas H. Benton, when eyening from 8 to 11 is old enemy, John C. Calhoun, died, blocks this nulsance id: ‘When the Almighty puts His sick are made ands on a man, I take mine off." ought to have fe Secretary Taft's speech on’ Gen- at t ra] Grant make Taft his own away, dvise? ohard, readers? J. C., Rutland, HEARTSICK Boys and the Fourth. How Large a Tipt To the Editor of The Evening World: To the E of The Evening World | I am ashamed to say that in New I went into a hotel restaurant on| York and other places there are a lot upper Broadway the other evening and | of old fogies who complain about the |-ordered a light dinner. The ck was boys making a lot of racket on the $1.8. I gave 20 cent tip. rth of July and forget what they He when t s. I think that Without a word of e boys ought to wed to express W@ was yet their patriotic f« Yearein the tgls, cannon, was evidently tp ough not eno large a that try to | readers? T real of to Barren » | tem {ts senseless extortion and forced 44 over. PATRIOT, | charity, yet I submit to it, as do ail of | A Nolay Neighborhood. us sheeplike consumers. I only ask Fp the Editor of The Evening World jew. much; It ought to)be RN. 4A correspondent als t Aa to Vacuam. We for 1 atruck a p in sympathy the 1 live ghborhood d a acuu e haae e organ wo bs ls a * Pp ; otherwise the ¥ F per, AS it is, filament would burn out quicl lament woul quigkly. wlant organ with itefdrums, cym- v 4s H ‘Reddy the Rooter. ALL RIGHT CASE ADTOURNED WU MONDAY Your HONOR. Mr. Jarr Promised to Meet His W But He Forgot. So Did She. By Roy L. McCardell. ‘ OTHING but bills, bills, bills!” sata Mrs. Jarr, ‘N peevishly ‘I wonder if other people are both- ered with bills the way we are?” “It they buy things and don't pay for them they are,” was Mr. Jarr's sagacious reply “[ don't believe it.” sald Mrs. Jarr. everybody is picking on me. The trad muoh is due them that they can't collec why they expect me to pay, and everything's so “oh, I know things are dear, all right,” said uneasily; for he did not care to be taken shopping trips, for, manlike, he had an objection abou gz things sent home collect, and when along with Mrs. Jarr he gen- — erally paid for the things she selected out of his own Rov EMEC OES pocket. “1 wish you'd come shopping with me and see,” sald Mrs. Jarr, plaintively Other men go with their wives and are some company for ther, but when I ® you to go along ‘with me you always have some excuse: “What are you going downtown to buy more things for when we can't pay looks Hke me how a dear!’ Mr. Jarr, see | tor what we've got?” growled Mr, Jarr. “Because I need them!" snapped Mrs. Jarr. “I haven't a dish left out of that new set I got last fall, and if we had any company for dinner I don't know | what I'd do. The children all need ehoes. I've had Willie's mended and mended | i they can’t be mended any more. Oh, you needn't think I have any hopes of | getting anything for myself. I've given up that idea long ago. But I do need| things for the house—handles for the sadirons, kitchenware, side combs, the| fern dish Milled again—things I positively can't do without “on, we can't get along without the necessaries of life, of course,” said Mr. Jarr, {ronically. "Go and get them.” “can't you meet me at § o'clock,” asked Mrs. Jarr, “and come home with me yes, I-can do that, !f you don’t ask me to go through t @ Mr. Jari ‘On stores with you, By Maurice Ketten —— = ALCRIGHT BAIL 15 FoRFEITED- CLERIC OVEN (THE ENVELOPE ) re Vis) ife ona Shopping Tour. Both Were Very Nice Abcut It. “You are sure you won't forget or disap; named the store and the particular en time appointed say I'll do a thing, I'l! do ft!" sald Mr. Jarr, got away from the office early, and dropped he baseball score was on ticker, Here he discussion followed as to what chance there was for the peded for Roosevelt. le Mrs. Jarr was touring from store to store looking t she was golng to buy one, but Mrs nt me? ce to It And sne Id be at the met some K y had really come downtown to bu he didn't want M party, fearing make talk and mony-paying hucband, who was looking for ex: Mrs, Jarr, seeing the nervousness of the stick and find out what Mrs. Kittingly reall Ing sure it was not a lingerie hat. The manoeuvres of the two ladies kept Mrs. Jarr from g ady she was with, det had come downtown to & ng what she had “| tew old maids Nixola Greeley-Smith ON TOPICS OF THE DAY. Marrying for Money. | WO women met on a street corner the other day. I One was young, unmarried and self-supporting; the other fn the forties and a wife. “Mrs. Blank 1s getting a divorce," said the older wom I didn't think she would be so foolish." “Why foolish? He made her life unbearable. She has never loved him. Every moment of their life together wae @ degradation to her,” was the reply. “But think of his position, his salary,” urged the mae tron, Then she laughed. “You can afford such romantie notions. You are independent. But nine women out of ten live with men that they don't love. What else can you expect of them? They are incapable of making # living for themeelve! Of course, the estimate of the percentage of unloving wives is greatly exaggerated. Nevertheless, there is @ basis of truth in the remark. There are still women who marry without love, because the only alternative that presents itself ie that of self-support. There are wives who, having lost all respect for and confidence in the!r husbands, com tinue to lve with them because they prefer to suffer the loss of their ideals to their weekly allowance. Both these varieties of wives would be highly scandel- |4zea if they heard themselves classified as unideal. Yet they are. The woman who becomes @ man's wife without loving him sells him e gold brick. What a man wants in a wife is not some one to receive and send out | his laundry, not even some one to feed him on his favorite dishes and give him Eats He wants sympathy and disinterested affection. And the fact that a woman is willing to marry him he takes as an indication that she is willing to give them to him. | | Halt the ‘monsters of inconstancy” that women tell each other #0 mudht about are made dy @ lack of understanding and sympathy at home. The other half are not material for marrkge, and if a woman finds herself burdened with one, the only thing to do 1s to get rid of him Marriage, as it has been remarked before, has the longest hours and the poorest pay of any trade that women can work at. Any woman that makes good as a wife could earn more money with much less trouble in any one of & dozen occupations open to women. Rightly Interpreted and rightly Mved by two people, marriage 1s the noblest occupation in which a woman can participate. But contracted or continued in merely for a living, !t je about the worst as well as the least remunerative thing she can do. MO OOODDODDOCO0G0000000000: IO OOOO! WOODGOODOANDODOOOIGG @ Gertrude Barnum’s 8. Talks to Girls 3 (2) 0) | The Old Maid. ‘cc ELL! It ther 1 whispered the W delle of the * sion," nodding in the direction of an cs much ruffled white dress embellished with a pink illusion oa. “Who t# she?’ asked the good-looking captain of our e's In my stenography class. The girl e old maid.’ Her name ts Mary She'll keep that good old name al i popular beau. [I never saw her out at any affair before,” el! * yohunteered, id the e's @ young thing and cannot leave her mother,” sang ne beau She was a young thing when her mother left her," apowe up my friend Edna in serious tones. “Listen. I'll tell you about “They used to live upstairs in the Tear of where we liv I was a little Firl. She was going to be sixteen then, and awfully pretty and lively. Her \tather worked !n a paint shop until he took painter's colic—a kind of poison he never got out of his blood. Next he had work in a tin shop and got his right |band cut off by unprotected machinery. After that he could never do much of hing but odd jobs His wife worked herself to death, and then Mary haa@ him and the thre youngsters to support. That was twelve years ago, and she's never looked up since from se z in a cloak except to do housework and sick nursing. She gets six per week except bu ne works nights jand g eligi But on that and odd earned she's sent her s! rough grammer schoa’ and wo years to high and a year to business college. Now the father's buried and the sisters are married, and last week she got her brother a position in a railroad office, with a good hance of working up. This Is the first time she's had to think of hi She may be an old maid, but she sure has a righ te shoes and if she wants to. Just making up for lost time." CERTRUOE BARN to wear w! When the old maid came across to greet Edna she soon found The por her a and belt for the spe. flushed face was lar beau coral ne ve group. belle ad ontre of an admiring and attent nair and a lemon fce. Th And by the time the handsome captain vial honor of guiding the boat with the pilot wheel ve as her costume. she don't look a bit old,” exclaimed the belle with delight She may fool us," laughed the popular beau. “She might chan e her name “As we talked over the incident later Edna said with “There are a good many more ike Mary And Ihers of soctety. In fact, I don't see how wor -$<—______ te sor and had caused Mra, Kittingly to ordr three hats on approval fi 5 -. sso eam ee monet Nemeart ona Suns as See'eee al REK@Ctions Of a Bachelor Girl, Meanwhile Mr. Jarr. the man without a memory, was heading for home by the Subway, vigorously chewing peppermint gum. They met at the door of the fiat. “Why, you're home early!" they both exclaimed, And cach wondered the rest of the evening why the other was so good-natured after waiting so long. + Pronounce It Loce Ang-el-ess. Ros inquiries are made as to the correct pronunciation of the name Los Angeles. Here is an official decision: " ‘The word 1s pronounced ‘Loce’ (to rhyme with dose) Ang-el-ess approxt- mately—the most vital thing Is the hard ‘g.’ There ts no Jelly sound in Spanish J take pleasure in answering your query, which {s referred to me by His Honor, A. C. Harper, Mayor of this city.” ’ GOSH OPEN THE WHATS OPEN THE | WINDow,REoODY! “$- By George Hopf WINDOW, DYE HEAR WIN Dow J} GEF WoT AN OLD GROUCH. NOw.OL" KID, GET oN WITH THE PINCH HIT- A SLOW GRASS CUTTER Witt SEw ir up! sae) Ey Helen Rowland, slump appear to be the divorce mill: merrily on. As long as Satan can make a woman believe tinat it fm possible to reform a rake and make a roue ov. 8 Uoting husband the ladies will keep his majesty’s business running. If anything could make a woman willing to exchange her curves for a little muscle st would !be that maddening, ‘phere, there, now!” attitude with which the average man greets her righteous wrath. Many a man would be dumfounded !f he should dise cover that the ideal in his wife's heart didn’t have a double unin, a bald spot and turned-in toes just like himself A knowledge of all the Ologies and isms isn't worth half aa much to @ girl in the game of life as a knowledge of now to use her eyes and how to keep her pompadour in curl. When a man discovers that a woman knows more than he does it strikes him dumb—but not with admiration. Ts only mills that haven't been shut dow; WRLEN ROWLAND We Are | Feeling Dopey. Copyrot, 1v08, by the Planet Pub. Co > The ‘‘Fudge’”’ Idiotorial. Oh! The languid, liquid Days ofJune! The Roses are in Bloom, and the Honeysuckle sways sweetly In the Breeze. All NA- TURE SMILES, but somehow we can only YAWNI It Is VERY DULL Sitting in Court watching the Recount GO TT : AGAINST US. espectally theso warm days. Even the FLIES on the windows seem BORED. We have often heard that COUNTING was a cure for tn- somnia, Weguessthisis TRUE. WE never felt sosleepy before. Then, too, we feel so shattered over the unfeeling conduct of Big Tim. Big Tom, Little TIM and CHARLIE. It will probably be the same when we get to PAT over in Brooklyn. We could stand CROOKEDNESS. but who can overcome STUPIDITY ? Sometime when we are not IDLE we shall Try to figure out the difference between the MACHINE VOTE and the VOTING. MACHINE! !