The evening world. Newspaper, August 20, 1908, Page 13

The Evening World Daily Magazine, é : see aay k 00000000 0000000000000 00000000 OLD OK Th Newly weds-:- Their B ‘ ete Their Baby eoGeozs e WIlyW Geor ge Mc M Isa nha uncan’s ( a GODOOOADDOOMN DIAM ANTAAOANAOANG DHAAAOEY sadora D - Greek Dancing NO, NOT ONE BARN) LET CENT.! YOU and American Legs. BY CHARLES DARNTON. , ETER the unholy show that the “Salome” sensationalists are making of (a themselves, Miss Isadora Duncan's barelegged dancing at the Criterion ARE Theatre seems like a chaste ceremonial. In fact it would be quite the To “ebing for a young ladies’ seminary or a special matinee at a Turkish bath (Ieouse, It strikes one as rather odd for an evening bill at a Broadway Thea- | “tre—that 1s all. There {s nothing to shock the sensibilities of the most carefully nurtured man, even if he finds himself in the baktheaded row right up against an ‘“‘aus- c mented orchestra” end a lady who goes it alone on the ‘Choruses Som | ‘Iphigente en Aulide.’"” You drink your fill of the dina music and then watch the curtain go ve | on @ stage hung with gray draperies, A. moment later Mies Duncan patters out | 1 from the left-hand corner. Her feet are | bare and rather large. In her prelim- | inavy canter she gives you the impres- sion of a maiden “clothed in inno- certce,” as they say in the summer novels, and this impression remains as the night and the draperies grow less hs Bhe 1s Hke joyous, skipping Youth, qi f filtting hither and thither and never You UL HPVE To stubbing Its toe. The gladsome exercise | LET THE Bray warms Miss Duncan, but it cools you. | HAVE IT) In her earlier dances Miss Duncan's alry covering draws the line at her | knees, while her arms swing free and | grace ripples from her finger tips. But a Uttie later she romps on with her Nght sumn-er wear gathered up about her hips in the style of Mrs, Murphy on washday, Only Miss Duncan is more recklessly Grecian than Mrs. Murphy. | And again the dancer causes you to wonder that anyone wears clothes ‘The woman In the box over there looks stuffy and uncomfortable. Clothes are } made for hypocrites. Now you have It! (The Maiden's Dance) Alr Gal. xiag Duncan's Greek dancing and ! —leadora Duncan. American legs have opened your eyes. As thig maiden with the honest and sturdy underpinning plays !maginary f Npall and knuckle-bones you play with ner in epirit Just to make up for the lack ©f pupils who helped her out in London, y And her set smile haunts you still, You begin to think it was “wished on’ and will never come off—that after the performance Miss Duncan will take It home with her and put it to bed. But walt, good friend—you whose opera giags has fallen asleep In your lap— — ‘wait for the martial dance in which crimson War comes forward with fixed [ eye and stern jaw. Where now ts the @uctle you had learned to know even UT CT 2 ee ee ee ae too well? Perchance {t is resting the while in yon “property” room, But 9GDOOHHDHOOOOGQHHHHGOHHHHIHOSOOOHOI|GHOGHOOANOO#) Mike the sun it ts bound to come out @ gain. © *© © © © Once \g et bom) cad i e w a dison wv Avenue ¥ Ays ery; @nd a trifle warm, 0 To hold a Broadway audience tor | ii 8 an hour and a half with a series of | | Another car had been following the |Seen as dd aronnd into One Hun- | ‘ances long lost in the shuffie Is no A Rew York Story Gray racer all the way down Aqueduct | dred ate Hae teat | ‘mall task, and probably no one knows venue. It was a tremendously large) ‘There he is peg aa than Miss Duncan herself. jblue car, and was filled with young! “'Ray! -’Ray! ‘Ray! @-0-L-U-M-! @ soles of her fect must have some- y men. They had been coming at a lele-| [-1-A\"' ‘ghiing to say to her on the subject. By Seward W. Hopkins lUcsiWuFAtAy singing: collece mona aWaYs/TMiln yell givenrin thervoless ch ¥ounE , But her knees never seem to grow Author o “dightstick and Nozzle ing tags and having & lot of fun, when Indians niust have reached the speed- fweary. Just as you begin to doze Mies ssa |they saw the red car turn, Then be- Ing red beard. And the blue car fol " Duncan's knees happen along and wake | $ OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS: | fore they had reached the corner they lowed hin ound into One Hundred and up. They come gsioping down stage | orop, a preity BU ut Athy saw the gray. enty-first street and again to Am and make you asiiamed of yourself et Nas “murdered (after, Delt “Wondering, however, how such a ter-|aterdam avenue. Miss Duncan dances with her whole | ns aie, & man about town BUF | rifle race could be permitted within the) And the man with the red beard Being, She ts the spirit of the Dance | gage finde, “Mme | city mits, the boys in the big blue e@r|knew that he had fred s. shot at his im Its happy morning. Sex doesn’t enter | Hieger. 6 crook, tale, Bane ‘that Mable followed the gray racer, and as Braln-lown escape when he crippled the eray | §nto the question at all; it Is lost in | as ne (lato tiy nite ard picked himself up and looked at it}racer, For his theory was probably poetry, Our "'Salomes" should fall at | Ree Ee attaheas ac He saw the datae of Columbla waving eres It was probable that, swiftly Baise Dudoan's ample te ; | roin several canes urning corners, a8 the red car could do | their tins. cE eae eo j ate ot crcainard en ators th Sr He held up his hand. Ihaeati Gireainvonvthelmaskine cratiwat But even poetry on tiptoe may grow | Ea ae a HUG Eis ca OP TaN Vist Ean for encing on a track or on the Uregome, and it must be admitted that | fs [reteset oemane fan hour and @ half of Miss Duncan, Ufietment i mee Mae Sa ieee ares VA Glittering Reward. i Eee aneells ad fod the Bacchanale. ik f cy Without thinking any more of Ham) fut he hat ot calculated on the | he conviners you that she knows what ehe ts dotng, even {1 you don't, and’ Beawe Grate, Putte oct Mf | banda, Brainard FoR) tae inte ou the easmlatee at ooetneearae aoe Yet the vulgur votce of vaudeville whispers 1 Sturn’ Bers Haninerton flings on the bo aio Pande) Bralegis bneee inal ieee ae RRR hispers In your ear that her “turn’’ ts too | Ber, | Hammerton finds on MeBIPE | the blue car. tunely. This car was peedy as his Jong and life is short. confession HnpHHeatink, the murderer in ‘nent “Cateh the red one!" he yelled to the OWn and could turn corners ‘ust as well ad And as you are picking up your weary bones, she refreshes you Wino eee ee eee ead Hammertoa find chapfteur. ‘That's Wigger. That's "On! 0) ‘ Mx chaut- walla that has nothing to do with the case of “Iphigente en Aulide,” but a great | Wigker, who eacapes In an automobile, 104 | chore, That's Maple.” feur, “A hundred thousand dollars to Geal to do with your iast tnpression of w very unusual and thoroughly healthy on the other cer i you tn easn if you escape them.” » dancer, com i Catch Him! The red ca hed viclousiy as the Penne: = = = oa i | dr ver swung {t around another corner, | CHAPTER XXII. Peayehy nin |i rose in ey chatuss endo i toward tha Hudaon River, But DDEDOODTODOO | froned they look every bit as pretty @ blue as when new. Of course, you have | Ph aus for Burnt Matches. ANG an empty cocoa box undét to pepeat the process every time the your matchbox to put a articles are washed. | metenes sD Cook Meat in Bags. Easily Laundered Sleeves. ! EN making broth or soup for ta-| Nag or children I always place; meat in a clean salt or part of Hour sack, tled ar cowed, at the ends. lace thts on an old saucer in botler| © lessen materially the difficulty of froning a shirt waist sleeve open the sleeve from shoulder to wrist after joining the under arm seam n the raw edges, finish the forward lap |‘ prevent stoking. This allows tice) with lace and join the sleeve gain {Or anything else desired cooked In soup) with buttonholes and tiny flat peart | Without danger of splintered bone, buttons. The resuit is not only prac-| Which seems to me will sink into meat tical, enabling one to Iron a’shirt waist | chopped at the butcher's, and no matter fn ebout half the thme It usually takes, |how carefully washed some will get in, put extremely pretty. espectaliy mutton. Renew Color of Gowns, |The Carpet Sweeper. FTER using and emptying out the ASH the dresses well, then make! @ dark bluing water. Have the| [diel cad eanereramtitad water scalding hot and souse the the brush, which becomes matted dreases in {t and let them stand a walle; in the blue water, When dried and| be same as when new, wines = UCTUDE SUMS together, and it will take out all the! | threads and hair {t picks up, and it will) |: “For Bessie!” OWN Aqueduct avenue the two D cars went at a speed that would have been criminal under any other circumstances and was tragic un- der these, Suddenly the man with the red beard turned In the red machine, Buddenly his hand shot out, and there was a report from a revol\ Nobody knew whether he had fired at man or machine, But there followed a tremendous explosion, He had burst a tire In the gray racer, Crippled, going at that terrific speed, | the gray machine turned Its right | fore wheel went plump to the ground. | Brainard went over to the left, landing on his hands and knees. Hammerton was hurled entirely over the motor and landed unconscious on the edge of the thelr own way to an The college yell rose above the nose | of the motor and the shouts of the/¢ither life was precious, but the drive crowd that had gathered. At the cor- |e where the chauffeur of the blue) €engers. on the road and his strong hand on He turned toward the Bralnard's Boulevard. Tommy Billings. Aa he swung south again into this, “What's he saying?” the tall end of the red car was just | Avy Loomis. asphalted he asked o Acute Baseballitis “ “ts “ts THIS SUM SPELLS — y: Sdalurs 3 EAR+ EEL —REEL + GLASS =A38~ PIPE — PIP : £ Foucone Last Ti HAVEA Rest— FATHER A WHAT WiERE THE Fina PRESULTS OF ae Z| N\ wa Thursday, AOOOOS DDO OO ODDO OOOO OOO OOOUO HE SEEMS WWOLGFDOOODOODOODOQODQOGOGH ESE axe h vas on again. aie or had Minoeeed put the! te blue car was coming like a thing of cool-headed driver of the big blue had Cul and) the chauffeur's nerve was seen which way he turned. Bigedysa8i e rOUhs wiRay! Ray! "Ray! C-O-LrU-M.| The sons of snillionaires were 'n that] B-I-At” car, and the boys who were plugging education. To! te rl) of the blue knew the temper @f hls pas-| |car had seen the red one turn the pice, “Catch him! A prize! A prizet” Jewung to the south, but the other car “Five thousand dollars," sald Brain- was nowhere to be seen. yard, “if you cateh that man.” Bet this man, whose coo! mind was) And again, resounding through the streets, beginning at one end of a block the wheel, had drfven automoblles over 2nd finis at the farther end of the the roads of the northern part of Man-, next, ros hattan before, and he shrewdly gucesed "Ra "Ray! C-0-L-U-M- which way the fugitive would go. B-I-A lips were seen to move by, { \ but did not know a FB anus$ xereyevereverere Loomis leaned toward the working lps and shook his head solemnly at Billings. Then he leaned the other way. “He's saying ‘For Bessie! For) Bemwe!’ '" 7m spirit ef college boys provenblally is irrepressible, Wor Bessie! For Bessie!" wes now the shout, and thea Billings gave the signal “For Barnard! For Barnard!” Brainard nodded All these crics sounded ike pande- | monium to th Who saw und beard A bicycle them, policeman swept out to “We've Got Him!” “That's Wigger—Thorme—Maple!" sald Brainard, time “We must get him this The dlevole was hurled into the car the otfiear Jumped in after it. Let her so your fastest!" he bawled, | Il take care of you, And rose s fever'sh, kept muttering: For Bessie!| For Bessie!" gliwy Were again gaining on the red car nd ear could turn corners aven better than the red one. As if tn despair the red ear turned straight down the Boule- | vard Now we've got him!" shouted Brain- a re Was now but a dlock between two care. block they and waved his hand, i d omen knew chase, They rode out path of the red car, was a report, car camo t@ @ stop, The TW Whet has he done?’ asked Brainard) as the blue car stopped at the same , site has shot himself," said mounted oflicer, “He's as’ dead ar doornali.”” Brainard gave an inarticulate ory that sounded like “For Bessie!" and fell in a heap in the Sottom of the big (To Be con tinted) blue car. By John Falconer. BASE BA Vy TRA WOME TEAM LOST FINAL GAME UxXTRA i g Fa Ill HL then the mingled coliege yells! — ind the race was on in re ee FO190191GOHIHOHHOIONOHIOIDITOOHIGAVESGIGOOGDNGSIOIOOIONSOO" And Broinard, his eyes glassy, his (> It proved ‘that under the superior @ of Columbia's chaumteur the blue @ went the distance y two mounted policemen far 5 The officer tn the Was @/from him in five years. directly In theme what to dot peststbeerecbctbectesbes! stbest seen poopoopers >| | Gertrude Barnum’s : Taiks With Girls. “The Yellow Dog.” T= girls trom Kleininger's uptown store were “out on strike.”’ All through the sweltering summer weeks they had "shown goods’ through long days 10 and 11 at night, and evenings till 9 patlently recome mending petty wares, or posing in marked-down skirts, coats and cloaks for bargain-hunting patrons. Not another store In the district opened Sunday mornings. Not another but closed at least two evenings per week. “Only yellow uogs would stand for such hours,” Mollie had declared at last. The rest agreed, and, all proposals of compromise hav- lng been scornfully refused, the ‘“salesladies" had finally been “called out” by the Uptown Ladies Clerks’ Union, Local No. 1. More than half of the strikers were under sixteen, and had thelr hearts throbbing in thelr throats from the start. For it is only fiction that working girls sell all their working hours for tua r “pin money.” The Joss of a job is a family tragedy; Just ask thelr crippled fathers or widowed mothers or orphan brothers and sisters! However, group-enthuslasin carried the faint-hearted along on waves of cour. age which rolled forth from the braver hearts of a few determined walking dele gatesses; and no girl broke the ranks of rebellion, ‘The first day of “striking” had been a sort of lark, and prophecies of Kleininger's speedy capitulation and stories of his discomfture kept up a happy, hopeful excitement in the breasts of even the most timid. But the prospect was less cheerful on succeeding days, when a score of female relatives and friends of the “boss” rallied to his ald, conspicuously selling goods to fat-pursed relatives and relatives-in-law to the ninth and tenth degrees of relationship. By the fourth evening the bloom was entirely rubbed off of the frulty phrases which had fed the rebellion, and many “sisters” of the revolue tion offered free and uncomplimentary criticism of the conduct of the strike and elucidated their convicton that a pay envelope in the hand is worth a thous sand less substantial benefits In the bush. Dogs! Dogs! Dogs! | “But only yellow dogs would stand for such hours,” Molle still insisted, feebly. And Mt was then that she suddenly got an Idea which sent a rippling laugh and a thri!l of assured triumph to the farthest circles of the fickle rebela, Next day in the first edition of the morning papers appeared the following | advertisement: “Wanted, a yellow dog. Dellver to J, Kleininger'a store any, | hour from 8 A. M. to 11 P, M." And then the fun began. Dogs, dogs, dogs! Keininger's entrances were soon choked with arriving and departing curs. Impecunious old men pathetically prepared to part with the \yeithfv! campanions of a lifetime, “for a consideration.” Weeping little girls | val nly protested to thelr stern elders against the sacrifice of fan. pets, Old maids, blind men, hilarlous small boys accumulated rapidly with whelps, begged, | borrowed or stolen, blockading the sidewalks and interrupting the traftic of the streets, The yelping, snarling, whining hounds voctferously signified thelr dla- taste for Kleininger’s ever more infuriated manner. The growing crowd of on- lookers laughed and cheered. A growing public opinion backed Mollie's clatoa that what Kletninger really wanted was “yellow dogs.” And that 1s how it happened that the humiliated representatives of a cer tain uptown department store firm’ sent for the lady representatives of the Up- j town Lady Clerks’ Union, Local No. 44, and begged them to use their influence to induce the populace to call off the canines, And that 1s how !t happened that Mollie was able to wave a signed contract triumphantiy over the heads of her therefore sceptical fellow-strikers, And that Is how it happens that bo |jated shoppers, stiH arriving at the doors of Kleininger's on Sunday mornings or Tuesday and Friday evenings, are greeted only by the satrical smiles of the | wax ladies In the show windows and tie simple sign, “Closed,” ‘And from that day to this any salesladies willing to break the “hours agree- ment’ of the Uptown Lady Clerks’ Union, Local No. 14 are commonly known among thelr nelghbors as "yellow dogs” ‘ Betty Vincent’s Advice : on Courtship ana Marriage DODOGGPEGWHGOGOOGEGEGGOSS! PDOGDEODODOG GOOG. i but he will not let ‘it make any differ: nA Ten- Year Engagement. jence, and as we are both very young Jr Betty: Wap ather homely, but am attrac: I do not want an engagement yet. I 2) @) like itm better thai v tlve and jolly, [have been engaged | trends put the at ades ata bee for ten years to @ young man, thé older kespa me from thinking aomn has gone out West of him. Do you think the difference in Can you tell our ages Is too great tor happiness, or ANXIOUS. | would vou advise me to become en- As you have not heard from the young | raged to this young man, as he loves man In five years {t {6 safo to assume|me dearly and is willing to walt for ' he no longer cares for you. You me? At 1 better forget him and cultivate of your other friends, | If you really care for each other IT do |not think your age should make any The Age Question, who I have not heard | difference. ” | | Must Be Introduced, | ‘been acquainted with a young vr about eight months, and in oe AEB | ine our acqiiaintance has grown iniu more than irieudship, He has I admire o girl about the same age, been to my home several times, and on I never have had the opportunity those ocevsions I have always treated |°f setting an Introduction to this girl, him in a friendly manner and have not |4N4 I don't know if J ever will. Do you encouraged him to think of me other |thidk there is any other way I could than as a friend, as he is two and a|#et acquainted? A H 8. | malt years younger than myself, My| The only proper way to meet the parents like this young man, as he {q young lady 1s through an tntroduction, ambitious and steady and holds a) Have you no mutual friends who cam responsible position, but they do not |!ntroduce you to her? If not, can yoo know that he has lately asked me to not manage to meet some boy friend oF ‘marry him ina couple of years. I have relative and through him gain the de told him of the difference in our ages, sired Introduction? | AM a young fellow cighteen an@ || The Laconics of Lady Aurelia. By Leita Russell. HE signs on country boarding-houses often have s Ae double meaning, Boarders Taken In, Very often @ pint of whiskey contains a peck of trouble, What sufferings the suffragettes seem to undergo bee cause the nation won't suffer them to vote Even tho’ cremation were the universal custom, there are some people who would still try to rattle the family skeleton The man who can't work unless he ts king ought to go where he could, smoke without even having te he w who fs silent { wd 1s not to Be ed, there is some deep ason for it, you may be sure, | Some women won't believe anything they read—they go to every bargain sale ' the advertl ents ue. | g man who wants to Interview papa should make himself solid with |the old man by Ustening to his long story about the nuge fish he caught, laugh heartily no matter how awful the yarn, applaud all the poin:s and then ask fer the fii. You wiil be sure to get her, ‘The man who wants to stop smoking should let his wite buy all bis cigars i SRR