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The World Daily. _Evening “The Patriot’’ Is a Johe —and a Good One. BY CHARLES DARNTON ILLIE COLLIER has the nerve of a Sicilian player—the subitme courage W to play hitnse And thereby hangs a tate entitled “fhe Patriot” tha fs unfolded between laughs at the Garrick Theatre. The programme calls ft a farce, In the same breath it calls Collier William, Sometimes your pro- Bramme ts a ead deceiver, As a matter of fun “The Patriot” Is a joke~and a g00d one, Willie, atlas William, seems to be the only actor on our etage with whom Relther the play nor anything else matters, He is It. Nothing proves his all- | sufficing powers better than the jolly affair at the Garrick, more than a jer monologue, with perhaps the obvious savor of a minstrel show, but for the good gift of laughter let us be dev uy grateful and th ———eemg one sure-fire comedian who can | be depended upon to drive dull care up| an alley. the Bijou, But now he fs sticking to the they tired of working tn sponsive mine without thinking It over a vole comes in with a note, The note ts good for a small loa: ee. Then the kiddie whispers. sc g into the ear or William Collier as Sir Augustus Plantagenet Armitage. ft th This brings a handful of s the happy child. Now for Colter?) Not at all. # a letter—to himself. Then he walks out, still inhaling his tho: r eyes, Will wonders never cease? The! “star has come a word! Did Mr. Collie r with J, Hartley Man ite this scene? We think he did can't keep a good man quiet he comes back he and it k it Is unlimbers his ton The first busi holders of the Bull Frog mine, incl Nell, who is s going u istus, ling Bi etc., earnin: and love he! full of business ce types that drama. Coliler has the floor, He Is the “boss.” to come isn't worth a cent to Big Steve, alk. It looks e all up wit ugh it we But the working force no out than fn waiks an Eng to inform Sir Augus' has died tn London and left a year, There are Joyful “boss doesn't wait to } explained. He starts at once for Li don, and to convince Steve that he isn’t running away to get out of paying his debts he takes along “Pop” Strong and that gentleman's thirsty wife. The “boss” {n London ts almost ike Collier tn vaudeville, To train a m ocle, to twirl a cane without knocking chairs attempt to look Io: to set up an American bar in sition to English tea-drinking, er walks BW WELLCUM oppo- be may ancient comedy, but Mr. Collier makes it seem as new as it s funny. Always over-tailored, he furnishes a good ex- cuse for his clothes in this ca 2d keeps the } with his utte can turn th tri count could probably tur into a howling joke. Miss Helena Collier-Garrick oven a step beyond her brother along the broad read of burlesque, and if she makea Bijou seem impossible in London she at least makes her amusing. Her humor, hardly non-alcoholic at its best, naturally shocks the aristocratic Mrs, Berkshire and her chilly daught and the upshot of the badly mixed dinner party 1s that Sir Augu b England but bred in America, gives up his chance of a for the fey young lady who goes with it And so he ck to Nevada and a third act that falls into tl of burlesque, with the entire male population of Fir Tree Hill waiting to welcome him in frock coats and plug hats. But this act is redeemed by an original sce in which the ‘boss’ proposes to Nell. In an awkward moment he wicks up a chair and interrupts himself to remark, “See, I can lft it with one hand.” Then as a last resort he takes down the rod of his schoolmaster days and makes Nell behave as a girl should when the right man asks her to marry him. Incidentally, Miss Helen Hale behaves very nicely all through the play. The mine “pans out," and so does the play. So far as the story goes, ‘The Patriot” has nothing to brag about, but thanks to Collier it's a great big laughing ase in roars of laughter nonsense. A comedian who the alphabet goes Helen Hate as Neil. 8 rnin her than take une ra es ba ditch F-99997 6-4.09069O9 DOTOOD OG-OD omance ot Mystery, ° - e and Adventure. - > |nimity the affable benediction of the clerk, in whose eyos he still figured as that radiant creature, an American milifonaire; and passed on to the lobby, where he surrendered hat, coat and stick to the cloak-room attendant, ere entering the dining-room ‘The hour was a trifle early SYXNOPSIS OF PRECEDING INSTALMENT Philip Kirkwood, a rich young © who has been studying art in Paris, loses his entire fortune through the San Francisco earthquake. He comes to London and en- ages pansage for New York. At his London for a joel Hirkewood te visited by an el London dinner, the handsome room but newiekee who ital q tas iim fnoney. itie"over the nore few | moderately filled with patrons, Kirk- weeks, After, Brentwick's departure irk | wood absorbed the fact unconsctously hopeless condition. He receives a call from |an’ without diepleasure; the earlier, @ stout man, who calls himself ‘'Calen and who hints at a mysterious servi ae inp | the better: he was determined to con- It may not be much | In the course of his remarks Mr. Col- | lier observes: “Never be afratd of be- | tug hurt by laughter—I couldn't Ive without ft." A personal touch, but the gladsome truth, Horatto! It is good to feel that Mr. Colfer doesn't sigh to play Hamlet, though he almost played it thrve times in one hard winter at Job that is best for him and best for | us, Laughter doesn't frighten him. He can't live without ft ne here, It's a well man who knows his own laugh. But when Mr. Collier comes on ae § Augustus Plantagenet Armitage you don't know what to make of him. His face is as long as his name. He ts as as jo. Whi ast a shack 5) ma severe attack of English humor, he hides be- hind a door and hears the men say jerous § which he says Philip would be richly pald,!sume his last civilized meal (as he PbUip beltoves, the man tsa scoundrel and | choge to consider {t) at hia serene| sity letsure, to live fully his ebbing moments in the world to which he was born, to @rink to its cloying drege one ultimate ORAPTER 1, |@raught of luxury. Adventures. | A benignent waiter bowed him into ja chair by a@ corner table in juxtapo- HP assumption seems not unwar-| giton with an open window, through rantable that Mr. Calendar Me-| which, awaying imperceptibly the vel she hands of| closed hangings, were wafted gentle Mr, Kirkwood. Unquestionably Mr. | gusis of the London evening's sweet, Kirkwood considered himself well rid! damp breath of Mr. Calendar. When the latter had| xirkwood settled himself with an in- Bone his way Kirkwood, mindful of the | gudibie sigh of pleasure. He was fact that his boat-train would leave! dining, for the jast time tn Heaven The Jollys’ Bull Pep #& 2% & Magazine, Wednesday, ut November 25, 1908. LTHOUGH she knows perfectly that you ean A | well | be the woozlest kind of a sentir anita’ Jeven on occasions when you are unfed, sistently zled, moss-covered promidiom, » way to a man’s heart les through his stom- Let her. They'd dle if deprived teir favorite wheezes, of which this Fe will p work in that fraz- is a sample | | tells you that before you were | 4 tle her shoe lace when ‘Aaino untied on the street. Now, |however, you-er-you— Well, prisoner jar the bar, what aulty have you to say to Indicted. Remanded sent When she gets her knocking clothes on just as busy as you possibly ean Home Hints For Busy Housewives. 90G0090000000000000000000) Sayings of Mrs. Solomon Being the Confessions of the Seven Hundredth Wife. TRANSLATED By Helen Rowland, Prune Whip. pped Six eggs alt add the beaten teaspoc HARKEN, my daughter, unto the Seven Commandments H of Common Sense! Hearken and obey, that thou may- €st appear proper in the sight of men—but not too proper! 1. Thou shalt not tell! nelther to thy mother, a moderate served oven Boast not of thy conquests, nor to thy girl chum, nor to thy D prur crust as quito netting through which a secret drippeth as water. Kees niotiaantan Brstaw! 2. Thou shalt not ask questions! Inquire of no man where, nor why, nor with | + prunes, and when soft roll out the Whom he hath been; for a woman that asketh questions is ae penner in the soup 1 lay on the prunes, then fold of a door that will not shut, but bangeth continually upon the ears, am & Take the watcr,| 3 Pursue not any man with notes and with Invitations, ueitins with telepho vere boiled in and thicken it | calls nor with foolish gifts; for a man that staiketh anything, from a bear to a ix nice for a change, | woman, fleeth when the game turneth to chase him. Squash Pie. | 4. ‘Thou shalt not sigh; for a little smile worketh wonders, but a sentimental u y sigh worketh no man. T™ pout ee eet eames ene 5. Yet thou shalt not laugh AT any man; for a man forgiveth the woman river $s best Prune Pudding. Make a Niel Y beaten ergs, 1 cup ‘at maketh him suffer, but he hateth her that maketh him ridiculons. G2arniliemiNauntacnuartstin cretion Thou shalt not be a frump; for @ solled reputation plqueth a man's cust- until blended. Put in plate covered with | OMt, but a soiled petticoat lagusteth him. Yea, a Plerrot ruche with a frayed gute nutmes son top, bake on | cdge qatt nerves and a moth-eaten bird upon thy hat taketh away iloor ‘ot moderate oven until firm. pis appetite for kisses, Onion Sandwiches. | 7. Thou shalt put nothing tn a letter which would not read well in the news- AKE one cup of chopped onton ana Papers: lest some day ft getteth therein, For there cometh a time when a letter shall grow cold, and that which looketh beautiful in the summer of burning love looketh foolish in the autumn of estrangement, when a man hath “gotten over !:’ ese are the Commandments of thy Mother, the seven hundredth Wife of e, unto whom Man is a8 simple as a Sunday supplement puzzle, which can i by babes. Selah cover with strong salt stand three hours, with a good mayonna ter thin slices of br water, Let drain and m e dressing. B t- ad and put @ gen- pply of the onion between | be soly ket reading Otherwi the paper or something. next month or so, she'll vow and yum that YOU did that particular |bit of knocking. She's Hable to yum and vow this anyhow. | She 4s fond of quoting the somewhat |gulpy, tremolo music opservations of the emotional type of famous men jabout how much they owe of their greatness” to their mothers. Beware fall ie wants you to pay a little tribute to your mother so that she can » “But, mercy sakes allye! you don't call yourself great, do you?’ She insists upon telling you every word of what Mrs, Gitapp sald, and what she herself said in reply, and you rest your book In be profundly your lap and pretend to {mmersed tn her some- What plffly and pointless narrative. But begin to tell her something in which you yourself are peculiarly in- terested and observe how quickly she'll get into an unhearing trance, or stare out of the window, or start to play with the kitten, or something. If !t be true that no man can be a ro to his valet, what possible chance have you got to get away essay to be a hero in When you're talking a downtown stroll |together she'll keep a tight clutch on {your arm and make you stop at every \uttle shop window—except the window the estima: May Manton's | ] | | | well into | Scrub with your complexion brush and | | | tace in water as hot as can be pleasant- Beauty Hints By Margaret Hubbard Ayer. Remedy for Blackheads. ISS S, K.—The best way to remove M blackheads 1s by the dally use | of the compleston brush, so fre- | quently recommended, If, however, the blackheads are very persistent, they | may be removed In this way: Get a small quantity of green soap from the drugstore, and green soap, by the way, | 1s not green at all, but a browntsh color, It 1s about the consistency of custard, Before using the green soap bathe the ly Worne. Then wring out cloths tn hot water and lay over the face, renewing them frequently. Continue this opera- tion for ten or fifteen minutes, Anotnt | the face with ereen soap and rub it} he pores fo nutes, the pores for some minutes. raa7 ANCL Ais simple and easy to make. hot water and rinse many times, Dry : The quantity of material required with a soft towel and rub in a skin food or cold cream, Continue the treatment a Marri with it when | |where are displayed rench color prints. These prints are disgraceful” and “shouldn't be al lowed," and she's surprised that you have the audacity. to admit that you'd like to look at ‘em, ‘deed she fs. She never forgets to remind you, par- ticularly when you're In a blithe, chirpy humor, about how that gloom-ersating bald spot of yours seems to be spread- ing every day, But Just you happen to mention those tell-tale hollows that are! beginning to appear at the sides of her chin, and see what happens, that’s all! Meraly mention, by way of making | talk, that her just-departed caller ap= |penred to possess a somewhat high- pitohed, raucous voice, and she'll in- |stantly declare that {t's a perfect shame jand degradation the way you positively }ioathe and despise all of her friends; and that “pretty soon {t'll get so that everybody I know will be afraid to come near me.” She makes you spend about four eve nings restringing and fixing up your neglected violin, But as soon as you | get the violin In fine shape, and begin to play on It, she beats It to the apart- { ucross the hail and remains there, fonning things over with her woman friend, until it's time for you to go te bed Drop downtown just ONE evening by yourself, and at breakfast the next morning you'll have an even-money chance of hearing that old, old plaint: “I must be becoming perfectly hideous or something, for you NEVER take me anywhere any more,” Ss ll eit In @ bad light of an evening and embrolder a shirt walst until her eyes are all but dropping out of her head. Put ask her to sew a button on your pajamas and she'll tell you that you just must TRY to PULL the but- tons off your garmenta when you re- move ‘om. | Do not, tmmediately after she has complained that men have brutally de- prived Women of the opportunity of do- ing anything really useful in the world HO NOT, ut that moment suggest that you'd deem her pretty useful if she'd put the buttons in a dress shirt for you, d call that wanton ridicule, and you know what happens when you're ac- cused of that, Liver notice how she positively delights |in telling the prettiest women that come ‘to your home how terrifically you snore? Daily F some snappy ashions, HIS is the day of | the fancy apron. Chafing dish functions are a fad, and nothing gives such @ fascinating, house- wifely touch to the toilette as an appar- ently protective apron, let {t in reality be as frivolous as {t may. Also fancy work of various sorts occuples the leisure hours of a great many women, and such aprons as these are both attrac- tive and useful, wheth- er the employment be that of the needlewom- an or the dainty hous wife. They can be made from lawn, ba- Uste, elther plain or figured, from flowered organdle or from any material that {8 used for aprons, and they are pretty and sufi- ciently elaborate to suit even the exacting gtrt, while they are very 6164, for the medium size 1s for the round apron 11-8 yards of material 24, 7-8 yfird elther 32 or 44 inches wide with 1-8 every night until the blackheads disap- | 8" of beading, 8 1-2 yards of edging and 5 yards of ribbon, for the square pear. j apron will be needed 1 yard of matertal any width with 1 1-4 yards of narrow . : j and 3-8 yard of wide beading, 8 1-2 yards of narrow ribbon and 3 yards of wide. To Lighten Drab Hair. Pattern No. 6164 1s cut in one size only. Feat give a warmer tinge to drab hatr’ mix a small handful of Call or send by mail to THE EVENING WORLD MAY MAN- saffron into a pint of tincture of Mer ‘TON FASHION BURBAU, No. 182 Bast Twenty-third street, New rosemary. After shampooing the hair Obtain York. Send 10 cents in coin or stamps for each pfhttern erdered. steep it in the mixture, if destred letting | $ ‘These IMPORTANT—Write your name and addres plaialy, snd ak it stay on all night, wrapping the head | § Patterns, ways specify size wanted. in ollskin to preyent evaporation, ~ later arrivals; tt was the most favored|into a demt-tasse of fragile porcelain.) moved from him, near the further wall | restaurant in London, and, despite the) Kirkwood slipped a single lump of sugar | of the room. radiant costumes of the women, its at- iniv the cup, gave over his cigar case! Too constderate and too embarrassed | mosphere remained sedate and restful. to be filled, then leaned back, deliber-|to return her scrutiny openly, look for A cab clattered down the, side streot jately lighting a long and slender pane-, look, he yet felt sure that, on which the window opened, |tela asa preliminary to @ last ingeriag temporarily, he was become the object At a near-by table a woman laughed, |appreciation of the scene of which he of her intent interest. quietly happy. Incurfously Kirkwood! wan a part Idly employed with his cigar, ginnced her way. She was bending! je reviewed it through narrowed eye- | *ipped his coffee. In time aware that forward, smiling, flattering her escort / yas, lazily; yet with some slight sur-|She had turned her attention elsewhere, with the adoration gf her eyes. They prise, seeming to see it with new vision, |he looked up. | were lovers alone in the wilderness of with eyes trom which scales of ignor-| At firat he was consctous of an effect the crowded restaurant, They seemed) ance had dropped of disappointment, She was nobody very happy. | The long and brilliant dining-hall,'that he knew, even by reputation, She Kirkwood was conscious of @ strange| with {ts quiet perfection of proportion | Wa# simply @ young girl, barely out of pang of emotion, It took him some | aad appointment, had always gratified | her teens—if as old as that phrase would he} time to comprehend that It was envy.|his love of the beautiful; to-night it|sienity, He wondered wha’ had He was alone and lonely. For the| pleased him to an unusual degree. Yet! found in him to make her think him first time he realized that no woman | it was the same as ever; its walls tinted worth 60 long a study; and looked had ever looked upon him as the woman a deep rose, with their hangings of dull | Again, more keenly curtous. at the adjoining table looked upon her | cloth-of-gold, its Nghts discriminatingly | With this second glance, appreciation lover. He had found time to worship) clustered and discreetly shaded, re- gtirred the artistic side of his nature, but one mistress—hiy art. | doubled in half a hundred mirrors, tts that was already grown his fretted mood, The slender and girl- ish figure, poi with such absolute Jack of intrusion against a écreen of rose and gilt, moved him to critical ad- miration, The tinted glow of shaded impatient of And he was renouncing her. | subdued shimmer of plate and glass, its He was painfully consclous of what! soberly festive assemblage of clrcum- he had missed, had lost—or had not yet| spect men and women splendidly found; the love of woman. gowned, its decorously muted murmur The waa now, | of volees penetrated and interwoven by sensation curlous . | the strains of a hidden string orchestra cand) ught glistenin th pun Bt. Pancras at half-past eleven, set irat-o} q unique In his experience, t candles caught glistening on the spun about his packing and dismissed from ena Ap enh 1 6 & alias His cigarette burned down to his fine|—caressed his senses as always, yet | gold of her fair hair, and enhanced the | hie thoughts the incident created by! With @ deferential flourish the waiter|#*T5 a8 he sat pondering, Abrtractediy| with a difference. To-night he saw it @ fine pallor of her young shoulders, He Do fat chevaller d'industrie; and at|prought him the menu-card. He had)? «round it fire out in an esh-tray. | room populous with lovers, lovers In- aw promise, and something more than #lx o'clock, or thereabouts, let himecif! served in his time many an “American out of his room, dressed for the even-| millionaire; he had also served this| tureen, covered ing, & light wncoat over one arm, in Mr. Kirkwood, and respected him as the other hand a cane—the drizzle hay-| one exalted above the run of his kind, | UP: fn that he comprehended the art of| dream troubled him—his dream of the ing ceased, 4 stolid British lift lifted him down! dining. @0 the ground floor of the eatabiishment| Fifteen minute: fn @omething short of five minutes.| parted refoteing, Mis onder comple! Pausing tn the office long enough ta| To distract a conscience whispering Settle his bill and leave instructions to/of extravagance, have bis luggage conveyed to the boat-! cigarette. wate, he seceived with entire equas ‘The room was gradually Gilling with black coffee trem _beight sliver pot rather, seated at @ table the third re later the walter de-| Kirkwood lighted a| half he awoke, set him @ eilyer| sensibly paired, man unto woman at- tentive, woman of man regardful. The watter before promise, in her face, its oval something |dimmed by warm shadows that unavall- He had never understood this before. |ingly sought to blend youth and beauty This much he had missed in life. |allke into dull, rich background. It seemed hard to realize that one| jn the sheer youth of her love of woman must forego It all forever From @ Uttle distance his waiter re-| Presently he found himself acutely chiefest charm garded him with an alr of disappoiut-| self-consclous. The sensation puzzled | more than a child, He sat wp and began to consume his ecarce doing {t justice. Mis (he real- She could be indeed, little if he were ment, In the course of an hour smd @| him; and without appearing to do so, he |to judge her by the purity of her shad to discover the attendant | traced tt from effect to cause; and owed eyes and the absence of emotion in the ect of pouring very hot and! found ths cause in a woman—e girl, in the calm and direct look which pres- POPDEEDOLIIDOLLIDOOPE SSG OGG OF HOEIGDOE99-9OOO9O8D 0999-00 999OO9 0HHO4 THE BLACK BAG -. DY PLDGOOODHOPGDLDLDL POHGDOHPGH GIDDY DDHODPOGHOPYDYD9OO 1-4 6.GHH994HOO0 fzed), more than in aught else, lay her | his snug evening clothes, Cne By Joseph Vance, Author ot “ The Brass Bowl,’’ “ The Private War,” Ete. wondering at the level, pencilled dark-| you#® man could not have {a preci ness of her brows, ly how, for he was unfamillar with the |supremely self-confident and self pos- At length aware that she had eur | aspect of that gentleman's back. None! fon turned involuntarily to look after prised his Interest, Kirkwood glanced | the less the suggestion persisted. her, not altogether in undiluted admiy however astde—coolly deliberate, lest she should| By now, a few of the guests, theatre: | rarton Getect in his Greet attitude soriblng more beuna for the most part, were loay ng, | In the act of passing behind the puta- {SBaRq ImpareeAA APPECY A Here and there a table stood vacant, iy Calendar she paused momentarily, A slow color burned his cheeks, In|that had been filled, cloth tarnished, |renaing as if to gather up her train his temples there rose a curfous pulse | chairs disarranged; in another moment! presumably the action disturbed her ings to be tran: into its pristine | jaiance; she swayed a little, and in the After a while she drew his gaze again, | brilliance the deft attentions effort to recover rested the tlps of her impertously—herself all unaware of the| the servi gloved fingers upon the edge of ti havoc she was wreaking on his tem-| Dow: oisle, past the table at! tat Simultaneously (Kirkwood could parament, whi 1 wae sitting, came two, © sworn) a single word left her lip He could haye fancted her atstrougne, [Ba cloaking an unhappy heart with placid | © and the lobby eager young p the man, a nallty, 4 the ear of Then d evidently pitched for the hypothetical Calendar alone brow and gracious demeanor; but such | 5, cd Party vu Metres > swept on, imperturbuble, assured a conception matched strangely her |..." ner 4 > the perplexed observer !t was in- slowing youth and spirit. What had |)* jo had beck dubitably evident that some communi+ ehe to do with Care? What cancern |. i \\ cation had passed from the woman to had Black Care, whose gaunt shapo in| toy,. me «mon, Kirkwood saw the fat shoul- sable shrouds had lurked at his eho: er | ais: af the girl's o panion stiffen sud- all the evening, ecupation, wi y es the woman's hand rested at ow; as she n§ved away, a little despite his rigid preoc- |} An A a being as charmingly peared that flushed with budding womanhood as |), ATS ing shiver was plainly visible in this girl? 1 A ity muscles of his back, beneath his 5 = ; 6 token of relaxing tension ee antrsiett et fe te UNEASE oS hand was carelessly placed where the less in a ravishing dinner-gown, and| a hea nan, of sober habit, his black} eae iB bey ae ere unhappy? ‘Ob, hardly—not » jand eulien brows lowering and thought. | ¥° A a Ba maa Yet the impression haunted hil, and) fu! above a face bol re 8 ere long he was fain to seek firma-| . alan ian rhy To the girl, watehing her face covert. tion or dental of it in the ner of |¢ atte Some paves in t \ red for clue to the the her escort lw sseen stre P H no doubt that she had oy ‘ 1 ivsage; proof of that one ‘The latter sat with back to Kirk-|was ma a leisure t observed (he PAsBAe! Br St A ane wooed, cutting a figure as negative ts tng ring of 8 FowD mamnifces F SROAN SmI Raber tak could | beyond ite, half concealex “ + allt with some inserutable emotion, surmise little from @ fleshy thick neck, |{t wes the opera cloak whose soft ! Us eome Innsrutable, aemOtete | round, glased bald spot, @ fringe of| told amped ber #) dome, Slowly a aE SenrAberryprct enter grizzled alr, and two bright red ears,| carrying her head high, she approacie _[omuinee SRE ane Calapaart t aia K Ronaath thein 4 is, a metalitc|tion.ess, head Inclined aa tf in thought, Somehow the fellow suggest Kivi- | benea eir heavy lide; a m ; The and mature type of dark beauty, (@o Ba Continued, ently ehe turned upon bla who wat wood's caller of the afteruvon

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