The evening world. Newspaper, June 16, 1908, Page 15

of Roof-Garden Giory. IBY biseed “Hughes'—but that te another political stor: Aaide from the Broadway attitude toward what Satanette, a be- witching she devil, described as “a friend of the human race but not the race,” last night's crowd of enthusiasts on the New York roof hugged “iy, Follies of 1908” {n warm weather emlorace, And well {t might, for, spec- t.. larly speaking, the new Ziegfeld revue (why borrow even so much as a ~ from Paris?) s the roof garden “show' to new heights, With all due 7 opeet te the past, “Phe Follies of 1908 is the height of roof garden glory. To h sin—and end—with, it 1s the American Beauty of the uncommon or garden \ brews of summer entertainment which the Industrious Zegfeld knows 80 well dew ‘plant. With Julian Mitchell to hoe the rows of blooming femininity, Lit wonder grows, love started it last night, and her 1908" model daughters kept up the pace in es that in no way interfered with their activities. The mosquitoes will be glad! You know the Ziegfeld way? Well, it was just that way. At times the dialogue was anty as the cos- tues, but happily most of the lines were Dirthrights {natead of play- wright’s, and these in nearly every case bespoke the perfec: lady. Here and there a face or form re- called other days and other plays. Af- ter many trials, trim little Mey Mac- kenzle again wielded the baton at the head of the dazgiing procession. The White Poodle Dog Girl barked back from “The Soul Kiss," while biithesome Elphye Snowden danced back with a few extra Genee steps to her credit. And while we are on with the dance, | there was Mile, Dazie, quivering with new émotions that began in her toes The Evening Worid Daily Magazine, Tuesday, The Million Dollar Kid -- - By R. W. Taylor MUST WHAT I WANT! LL CVE You #5000 FOR THE Boat! “bo.lies of 1908" tas Lat) Goo aap) Gi tone) (eeuse we, ; OUT topay! a) me leavers the Reight MY CANOE iene Hun! VLU MAKE Loole's CANOE Look LIKE A TRADING STamp! 7 (T'S THE FASTEST BoaT It EVER BUILT , Too! and ended in her unbluehing shoulders. | ‘To show that she could affont any- | thing, long Lillian Lee, as an unbeau- tiful hetress, was sheathed in the latest | Parisian scandal. She tried to dance, but the gown wouldn't have it. (Put| this in your Fashion Notes.) Miss) e La Rie’s attempts to sing were equally disastrous until she cried out, | and for the! (yo0d-Bye, Mr. Ragtime, first time got on friendly terms with OH HO! Wish THIS Is dus the orchestra, | | WAS RICH LOVELY, mR You may strike momenta when your ear aches, but not when Norah Bayes. INSTEAD OF, Hear Miss Bayes sing “You Will Have! DI \HANDSOME: to Sing an Irish Song," and then wait| gy greedily for more. Her first song was - kreen with a promise that she more 4 EB than futnl She next turned Italian Lay Nora Bayes in the song, ‘boy’ as easily as you would turn Mother Was a Girl.” a corner, and gave further proof of her cleverness when she sang of the changes that have taken place “Since Mother Was a Girl.” Miss Bayes was one gind song, except for the time that her duties as Batanette, the charming she devil. kept her busy with the candidates who are Bow waiting to have their political fortunes told tn Chicago. Fairbanks, “the ire of the martini cocktail,” was the first to te summoned. He was strangely and Carmen was his name. A skirt dance was his finish, Hughes was Been in the guise of pure Marguerite. Hisses were his portion, but he bravely ‘obody Has Anything on Me." If he referred to the crown labelled | fomination” he was right. Bryan was a coy coquette In a sliver gown, and be lont no time in mounting a pedestal between Washington and Lincoln, where- | pon each of these went off his base and walked away in disdain. Cannon came/ ‘Since anc oH! A MOTOR Boat! How Lovety! COME ON FoR A Ride! LOOIE HAS To MEND HIS Canoe » BUT WE THREE CAN Go! owned THAT! 4 SSS You ARE SO Sweet! aoe QUESS THAT'S Going AN HOUR! Aas with a boom and smoked in silence. Taft wore a bathing sux and landed hard jwhen he sat down. His smiles spoke louder than words when he approached | Daine Columbia, who was looking for a Presidential affinity. The audience main-| > ’ Gi tained an Impartial attitude, except for the “Hughes” incident, and merely > {f Vine { myer Yaughed at Teddy when he pranced in as the rough rider turned Genee in hanit | e y en Kavice nd dance to match. But Harry Watson won a round of applause for his capital | % SSE EEE EE EEE ERE BA SASS KALA MHF HKSLASLIISLSAESAAIS AAA AIASISAAS | On Qourtship «= Marriage BEEK HCC EEC H CCK CC CCK CK CK MKC KC Cee cee come MCL KEK KKK Creer eee ere eee % * * * ss & ROMANCE OF NEW YORK AND ITS THEATRICAL LIFE. Chorus Lady. FOUNDED ON THE PLAY OF THE SAME NAME By James Forbes. This Novelization of “The Chorus Lady” Was Made By John W. Harding. (Copyright, 1008, by G. W. Dillingham Com- pany.) he laughed, having in mind sundry Gressmakers’ bills he had settled “Patsy says I ought to stay at home —that I don't know when I'm well off,” ashe confided, growing more bold and friendly as the conversation proceeded. “I fear I agree with Patsy,” he said gravely. She looked at him with a pout of dis appointment and displeasure. “That's all very well. But how would you like to wear your asister's old dresses?” “I don't think I would like {t,” he avowed, his eyes lighting up with « amile again. - “There—you see!” she exclaimed tri- umphantly. “Patsy or no Patsy, I'm solng to New York.” Crawford was of that kind very com- mon in great cities who affect to believe the: ail de fair in love as they conceive it. To do him justice, however, he had not thought of his little companion save in an entirely disinterested way. He had considered her as a beautiful child, as @ ‘wild rose,” but the idea that the rose might be plucked had not even en- tered his mind, and when he had told her that he agreed with her sister that home was the best place for her he had | SYNOPSIS OF FROCEDING CHAPTERS. Dan Mal engaged to chorus him in lory takes ea nam 5 spect the Virginia stebles. There and te attracted by Nore O'Brien, Patricia’ younger aleter, « prety, eelfieh’ gir, longs to 0 on the stage, Nora hae } $5 bet to “The Shrimp,” one of Mall Kindle boys, who socks to bully her into pay- Dia a hopelessly ie lover with 8 ja hopelessly in love with Nora. takes a dike to Crawford. The the O'Brien cottage for a on his way back to the station. Duke," O'Brien. | Intter, ate cup of CHAPTER IV. The Man From New York. | 9 BRIEN drew open the door, and O Crawfora entered ‘Take the gintleman's eoat, Nora. Draw up yir chair, Mister Craw- ford. Wolfe, pour the coffee,” directed O'Brien, assuming the command ‘The visitor sipped hiw coffee and gazed around him with polfte interest. “Is this all your famfy, Mrs. O'Brien?’ he asked. | "Oh, nol’? answered Nora for her. “There's Patsy. | ‘How nice!” he said. “A girl and jboy. ‘That makes the famtly complete.” “Phwy, nd!" exclatmed Mrs. O'Brien, with a laugh, in which her husband | and daughter joined. ‘It's her sister, Patricia. Nora, run and git her photo- graph for the gintleman—git the one in costume—t’s tn the lower drawer.” | “And, Nore,” called O’Brien as the | etl dimppeared, “look in me hat box. Ye'll fond a couple av’— “Thin, Patrick, ye may as well stip into the parlor an’ bring the enlange- ment,” sald Mrs. O'Brien. O’Brien returned, bearing a crayon bust portrait of the common or garden variety. highly tinted and incased in a huge gilt frame with an inner border of red plush. | “Kape still. Doan't be squeedgin’ it an’ bobbin’ it! Ye fair dassie wan!” j said his wife. ‘Then *o Orawford: “Tt'e @ rale decaivin’ thing. Whin she's away from me Of think it's the vin’ image av her, but whin she's alongside’’— “It's the difference in the coloring,” suggested Crawford. “Patsy says it gives her the willies,” out in Nora, who had returned with the small photographs. Crawford laughed merrily and took one that the girl extended to him. “ab! taken In fancy costume.” “No; them's her worrukin’ clothes, really meant it. But the turn the conversation hed taken had quickened his imagination, diverted his ideas into another ohannel and opened his eyes to possibilities. Here was « girl shapely and unusually pretty, whose charms were enhanced by an Innocence thet was childlike as it was captivating, not to be found in aay sirl, however good, who had bem brought tnto contact with the experi ence of the cky school or workshop. A Hat-Formed Plot. ‘The sister of an actress, she was bent on going on the stage and in New Yort, the flame to which #o many moths ite her had fluttered and been singed. Why should he not endeavor to take advantage of his opportunity? Why put from him the good thing tuck had thrown in his way? Patsy or no Patsy, she was going to New York—and on the atage! “You might not like it,” he said, ris- ing to help her fold the tablecloth. “Not Itke New York!" she ejaculated, astonished at the notion. ‘The idea! ‘Why, even Patsy, who loves the coun- try, says New York's the one best bet.” “It's a pretty good little town,” he agreed, folding her hands in the cloth and gazing straight into her eyes. “Yet I haven't enjoyed myself so much in a long while as I have this morning.” ‘The girt averted her gaze and blushed, and he replaced his clasp. “Did you see all the horses? she asked, not comprehending the meaning he had essayed to put into the words. Amitation of Genee's hunting dance. and as Crawford, sur- The new hats were not forgotten, and the dance of the Charlotte Corday ’ , I tell him? A friend of his told me he) vou permiseton to o with him. ‘They sala O'Brie: which covered everything but a lively pair of legs, shared honore as a rovers, DOM t Accept the Ring. ves deeply in love with m tre Mant net to Glow wou te sto| ow to Meet Him, prised, interrogatively | Wet) one aid you (ike most Deenbety: C,H. WM. | Coney Island witha man alone, for you Dear Betty: he explained: ‘She's on the stage” gaper are) #\ one mree, eat H CHES Do : Lady Belle hit my eye” with a line of taxicab girls rigged up strictly according to law, even to the recaution of carrying red lights behind. The taxicabs ran to one of Maurice Levi's liveliest tunes and registered a large-sized hit. Here was an Invention as Ungenious as it was up to date. One novelty followed another, and all went with a rush Slowed down a trifle, but the fun was fast and furious during a prize fisht The second act AM a girl of nineteen and keep | five mond cing, and I don't know whether to take {t or not, so ask your advice on the subject. The ring would be an en-| You should not accent attentions fro company with e fellow of twenty- a man about whom your family know He wants to give mea dia- hothing. I advise vou to ask the young ren to call cn you, for If vour parents know him they are more likely to give are entirely too yOung. Toll the voung man that your parorts will not consent te your moing to Coney Island on ac: ccunt of your age, unless you take a chaperon, Between A Perfect Gent and The Pittsburg Dope. “Billy Reeves took some | terrible falls as an evening-clothed amateur, while Harry Watson's “mug” aa Ssement ring, I don't want to be Whe Pittsburg Dope was awful enough to scare any fighter to death, His non-| @m&ased yet, because I could not go enalant alr as nis pratses were bawied Ny the referee helped to make the bout | Ut With the other fellows and have & laughing knockout \n good time like I do now. Two other ‘There were any number of things showing the year in fon, among them a| fellows are after me and I don’t know which of the three I like the best. CHEYENNE. Do not accept the ring, for you evi- dently do not love the man {f you are not willing to give up other men for Raval review called “Around the World with Uncle Sam" that kept the eye @ancing and the inner voice cheering. This fine spectacle, together with a tone | Ust of other urprises, stamped ‘The Follies of 196" as the biggest hit a roof bas over held CHARLES DARNTON, pe him, You only can decide which one of the sultors you wish to marry, but ° y A I advise you not to take any one of the Is It the Chesapeake’s Flag? aR RSE OUBT ts thrown upon the genuineness of the flag sold in London ast weex| tt°™ Very “eerily: D as that of the Lawrence ship, the Chesapeake, by G. Wilfred Pea: | re T: Cl has been investigating the matter on behalf of the New Jersey Historia! ake a Chaperon. Boctety, It is claimed by Dr. Pearce that the Chesapeake's flag was bi a ur coffin with Lawrence's body seu pithe Dear Betty: AM sixteen. Am employed tn an office where I come in contact with several young men quite often. | Have een asked to go out several | times with them, but never went out vith any of them but one. I «now I) am very young vet, an! my parents | obiect to my zolng out very often. | hey do not mind my going to a show) ow and’ then, but they forbid my eoing to Coney Island and other places like that, ‘They have never met this youne | man, and I do not intend bringing him to the house. He ‘has askad me several! times to wo down some evening to one of these places, but I told him T would let him know. Shall T explain the ex- act circumstances to him, or what shall (se = = so May Manton’s Daily Fashions HE guimpe mad ‘with long mous. quetaire sleeves 1s one of the latest and most fashionable, This one is so ar- ranged that facings| only of all-over lace or embroidery need | be used, while the i wai ott « Lhe Shady Side of Lau made from lawn or) something similar. It] can be treated ae Sl- lustrated or faced at the armholes, also, If ft Is to be worn be- neath a garment wit loose, open sleeves. | In this case all-over! filet lace is combined with lawn, but many | materials are in vogue, Tucked net, oF washable tulle, is be- ing much used, tha) all-over laces and in- Berted tuckings al: ways are correct, and| for a great many gowns tucked olilffon is desirable, The quantity of ma- terial required for the medium size is B yards 3% inches wide, with| 31-8 yards of all-over lace to make M1 lustoteds 21-4 yards of i. erlal 38 Inches wide if one material| 1s used throughout Pe m No. 6006 in cut in sizes for a ®, 4, 36, 3, 40 and 4 Inch bust. | | gh-L No, Absent-Minded Clerk (who has been transferred from notion depart- | ment.)—So you'll take this piano. Shall I send it or will you take It with you? WOULD like to abtain an tntroduo- tlon to @ young man who lives in my neighborhood and attends my church and Sunday-school. I have asked my friends to help me become ao- quainted with him, but it seems useless, as they do not know him. I do not like to ask our pastor, as he {a {11 at pres- ent. Would you kindly advise me what to do? nC. Untess you find a friend who knows the young man you will have to wait until your pastor is able to introduce you. Can you not tactfully intimate to the acting pastor that you woul! Eke to male the acquaintance of the young man? Propose to Her, Dear Betty: AM deoply in love with a young latty two years my junior, whom I have been taking to and from business daily tor the last stx or seven months. During this time she paid a great deal of attention to me, but within the last month she has met some other young gentleman, to whom, I think, she pays more attention. When I spoke to her about it she acted more cordially, When I ask her a question regarding her love the does not give me « definite reply. What means shall I use to find out whether she loves me, as I would not give her up for anything? Fest h If you wish to monopolize the young lady’s attention you must ask her to and we marry, You, otherwise you have ne right to object to receiving atten- tlona from other men. By J. K. Bryans “He's a regular philanthro—what do you call it?” he did?” it week he's give away two dosen ‘Deadwood Dick’ an’ “T gee; an actress,” said Crawford, persptoacioustly. ‘With the ‘Moonlight Maid swered Mra. O’Brien. A Telegram, “They pays Patsy twinty a week, went on O'Brien, becoming more and more confidential. “And her costumes,” minded him. ‘"Well, they don’t amount to much,” xamining the his wife re- wanty clad figures im the photo- graphs, ‘The Duke appeared. “|—trytes—to—hintrude,” he epolo- Mra. O'Brien read aloud: “ ‘@how's on the’—on the—I can’t make {t out. It looks jotke p-a-s-e-a." “That's right,” explained Crawford to the sorely pussied family, “On the pasas—Tenderioinese for on the dink.” He added to make it perfectly clear to them: ‘She means thet the show is no good—that it has busted, in a word.” But Mrs. O'Brien at the next tow words of the telegram eat bolt upright. “Coming on the seven-eix. Me for I shall have to congratulate him, ventured, feeling that he must sa7 something. ‘I am going to be his part- ner, you know.” “| Wouldn't Worry!” “Isn't thet nicest” exclaimed the girl. bands are awful scarce.” “I wouldn't worry adout that if I were you,” he laughed, amused at her | candor and nalvete, “[m not worrying.” he told him. “Tm going on the stage.” “Th ‘a not a bad pl these days,” he she protested, * onands “On,” Oh, I see, He smiled at her more ana@ more | amused. “Isn't she a beauty. I love her!" she exclaimed enthusiastically. “But,” she added, suddenly ,recollecting her trouble over the mare and becoming resentful, e doesn't get any sugar his morning.” “Why not?’ she lost me % to the “Yes; he's one of the stable boys.” “* Dishonorable!"’ “Ob, #0 you bet, then?’ “I love te, but I shouldn't have told you thet.” “Why met?’ ‘Tt might burt father in your eyes.” “How sof” “He thinks it dishonorable for any of us, he being « trainer, to put money oa @ horses. I don't know what he'd @e if he found that Td disobeyed him egain.’ won't tell him,” he laughed. But the Shrimp will if I don't pay him. I don't know what I'm going te do," she said, ruefully. “Let me lend it to you,” Toured. Nera turned away in great ember Tessment. “Oh, Mr. Crawford, I wasn't hinting? coukin’t think of taking money from ‘What woud father say if he found it out?’ ‘He neein’t know. Why sheuld het” he insisted. “But you're a stranger,” she objected “A stranger! Don't aay thet. Why, I feel as though I had known you all my life! Beasties, as I am to be Mak lory’e partner, I em going to be @ friend ef the family, you know.” ‘The girl reflected. An Interruption. I suppose so. You're he mur I i funy. ‘You're sure it would be a right for « girl te borrow money from @ gentlemen?” “Most certainly.” he assured her. Nora sti hesttated, but s! wanted to take the money. “Of course I could pay you back— wome time,” she faltered. ‘That's all right," he sald, genially. ‘There's no hurry about it, I shan’t need it for ever #0 long.” ‘And, going to his overcoat en the door, ha drew from the inside pooket a roll of bills. As he did @o Mrs. OBrien came downstairs. ‘Mother! Oh, don't let her see!" en- treated the girl, in terror. Crawford thrust the money back into hie pecket and pretended to be taking down his coat. “Nore,” sedd her mother, “I want ye to come upstairs an’ dust"— She broke off short, seeing Crawford putting on his coat, “Sure, Ot'm not meanin’ to drive yes away, gor,” she said. “It's proud O1'd be to Introduce ye te Patsy.” ‘Thank you,” he responded, cordially, “{ @hall be delighted. Tl be back in a Uttle while” Nora, following her mother upstatrs, | “No, Inceed,”” ghe said decidedly, “for $20 a week. Just think of all the pretty | steth a you can buy for that!” "Can you? I wish I bad known ft,” turned to loo& et him, and he cast a swift, meaning glance at her es he went out, (To Be Conttnecd.)