The evening world. Newspaper, November 28, 1908, Page 8

Magazine, Saturday | ynday by the Preee Putlishing Company, Noa 58 to & Park Row, New York Frocczrn eeuirsn, ra, 1 to 138 fie 1$018 U8 Z: ass Mali Ma neland and the Con and antries In the International Postal Union, 9. 88 | Pwdiiehed Dally 1s ro Troms, FO Trent r. Mee tecond-C) One Yrarcs One Month... 17,266. NO. Vou UME Dineen “AME RIGAN ~ WORKINGMEN “qe DOZEN Poles and Huns have been | shot near the pottery and clay works between Perth Amboy and New If they keep on rioting more of them will be| Guard of has been called out; { Brunswick. shot. National “New \ there are sheriffs and deputies on/ ound, and these ignorant lers must be tanght that | the United States New} < a place where and order reign. | peal of the pottery manufacturers for industry is already highly protected by h prevents the importation of cheap| foreign pottery and ¢ the pottery trust to charge more. The p ted rkingmen for whose hi the United States pays more for dishes, cups and saucers have been receiving from 90 cents to $1.15 a ten-hour day. They had been told | that when Mr. Taft prosperity would come and their | wages would be raised to $1.50 a day. When Taft was elected and their wages were not raised they struck. One of the men threw a half brick, which hit Mayor Bell- schwieler on the head. In the riot that followed these “Ameri- can workingmen™ were shot: John Safia. Joseph Sebok. Andrew Callaji. George Kobosowicz. Joseph Locatatus. John Sosian. None of these “American work- ingmen” could speak English. The few of them who had been “American workingmen” long enough to! be naturalized voted for Taft, prosperity, a higher tariff on pottery | and an increase in wages which they did not get. The Jers the g foreig of Jersey law all at least | This news follows the more protection. The *a 60 io 70 potte tariff, tariff, per ce whic h wages everybody in} we was elected Where are many American workingmen in the United States who were either born here or have been here long enough to be naturalized and vote. How many of these would work for 90 cents to $1.15 a| day? In wh. industry which is not protected by the tariff, such as | The Evening World Daily a) The New York Girl---No. 7 By Maurice Ketten. ‘more a bay to mate chro ‘bar thee ig ran th, we ey re ene year of = 1 Seay aterm fer ame (iy bt a tral BY MARTIN GREEN OOKS like the Public Service Commission has put over an- Manhattan from Brooklyn every day than go from Manhattan to Brooklyn, other great plece of public ser-|and that people actually do blow ta remarked the laundryman, n| pennies for slot machine chewing gum, discovering that the slot machines on | which 1s certainly going some for a year the subway station platforms hinder | and a half of consistent labor.” traffic because people stop at them to! RACE SUICIDE | buy gum and use the mirrors." STILL FAR OFF | ly | vice, ‘said the man who was getting "i 7 som i his package, “the Public Service Com- | 6 eed pea SOT brary mission has only scratched the surface craiinte, eat ey eH iv eae of the situation In the subway. By close Se owe HNL HITAPS Stlartion io aendts will have no more children by such as the one you mention, the hard-working, conscten- tlous commission will ultimately make professor,” explained the man | who was getting his 7 “bases his |prophecy upon mathematics. You can prove almost anything !f you a wise to the curves of arithmetic and algebra, jOur learned ssor assumes that matrimony !s going to cease to be w Process of multiplication because {t te growing more expensive and trouble- some to ratse chi But there will be a whole lot doing iding in the subway a pl WUtERO |e cre, pene oe Spee ae theo ae areiepatlon Is W FOUR a hand tn everything, Maybe they will For instance, great delay ‘over a way to make children earn 1 is caused Persons who have not the exact nge when they purchase tickets, It approach the ticket wine put nickels This ovement of pa and 80 c ellers management could doubt! y reduce the ticket selling GRIEVANCES ON s it down ¢ labor of tl e ticket way living ar old nm the time they aro years ago nobody an idea that chickens could b6 fi SUBWAY PLATFORMS, hed In a hot stove. Now'— we have the news-stands 1 don't mean to say that bablee™ | 7” on the subway platform: e laundry “A | ple will persist in stopping at ' he man whe | |these news-stands and buying papers DECRG Cs pit wesley j#nd magazines, thereby impeding CE ld U2 alee +) | ia otlouiers who havereirthe as I said before, it may | newspapers and magaz SSO WA ee) Oy s No one should be a nent-houses in the suburbs of New ” all ty, up around the foothils of | the Adirondack Mountains, readingt s to let to families with n@ | | Pie JOYS OF NOT | BEING UNDERSTOOD. | dryman, “thal | mpany of playera adway show now ue is in Sleiliam lience below tha rocan {t from n The Chorus Girl Misses Her Dear Old Home, And Hopes She’ll Keep eae on La It | @ By Roy L. McCardell. : pechacren Cur hed nosplase id eae UPA package, “thee ‘“ EP, I'm sleepy, kid,” said the Chorus Girl; “I didn’t get to bed last night vote in, be was the place he'd always yote apt a AHACLHGUEUH Gan Uodaretan al eee YY 10 o'clock this morning, having stayed up all + Rut when "ted to swear in his vote he did it ‘ fcotcersiiinelnariinatontateres “Louis Zinshetmer and Abie Wogglebaum part t embalmer cx ted with the establishinent—every ideration { gs | authte Gphowane at their own expense, after we come | of the t ‘ommenced to scream, because she’s the nervous hing, and | sh over the foot noodle parlor, one of them Bohemian r the excitement upsets her Dopey got thrown out “While we was in Bohemia Micke Don he don't care. He says a gc many Bryan m he heard talking before | *<- ‘Mahoney's Fenian Cat,’ and Ab w e same place to vote, and remained to LOLAGOGDOOOOOOE upon to give them "ea p they tt heard fro the Ginney lady a on Thanksgivin I don't know selling wines and i people at two per ances tha What's it off what ft in deville used to be ¥ nd talking he words Give me that plece of chal! y per cent ere except nt ures. going By Albert Payson Terhune. the building trades, the printing trades, the great field of agriculture, | AeA RR ERE aaa eratee ais EEE ORE CORT e cuca orca nacsenr arithiailevand ae are the wages of a man working ten hours a day 90 cents to $1.15? floor! s, I'd rather be right here where | am doing theatrical cho v4 aeeion ; 4 t aaa i : ‘She said nix ¢ at because the th uare than back at the dear o! me, back at my mamm z aber i Wberidoxthe many alone) Of res mer oan oncngmenuiniok running @ barroom, ‘The last time t : nlutering to six appetites in Py cy STG eee NO. 4.-STRAUSS'S ‘SALOME of having the cost of their plates, cups and saucers raised still higher e two ¢ les come in an e s that always got the beef train over the second division Nath evigranatanraaenan Tetrarch, Herod's palace, one moontigni’ @ that the profits of the pottery trust may be further increased ? | hat's them big wi glasses of Hert to/laylover at Tyrone Ao ice up, night, a group of soldiers stood g in through the open window! e ane ‘ the chef, had to hit them with a rollin W i} 1 t gent railronder, the lad that made the full inner pail the ban. ing hall. Within, erod held high carouse. At his As between importing free the labor of 90-cent men and the im-|i¢ they come in again they'd be ejected famous, who wa prything to taste of tin, and can't stand for any viands not de sat Herodias, whom he had marrie defiance to law, after \ 4 porting free of the 90-cent men themselves, the average American "But it wasn’t like the old days, Bohen 1tot fred but pie and ? : | divorcing her from his brother Philip. Narraboth, the young captaum - whole lot of artists and writers come the be 6 100) How dear to m art is the scene of my childhood, when fond recollection | of the guards, had joined the knot of onlookers on the terrace. But of all thet would prefer to buy his dishes, cups and saucers cheaper and let John | and they won't recite or nothing. That's what crabs a Bohemian 5 presents it to view. This time of year me at home would be handing out the| revelers he had eyes only for the Princess Salome, daughter of Herodias. From Safia, Joseph Sebok, Andrew Cailaji, George Kobosowicz, Joseph | te care-free business men that ru iy-ma awe » old-fashioned buckwheat cakes, Them raised with ‘sots’ in a crock over] 4n open cistern in the terrace’s centre rose the voice of # captive, raised inv f és “| say that them newspaper men and writers and artists s and talk shop, und tbat turn blue and bitter and give you the hiccoughs when you eat ‘em|golemn denunciation, The prisoner in the cistern was John the Baptist, ine Locatatus and John Sosian stay at home and work cheap there and {t cramps the real Bohemlans’ s.yle. The cakes that always goes with country sausages and plenty of grease | carcerated there by Herod for daring to preach against the Tetrarch’s marriagé < = Dopey McKnight showed up wearing @ Bryan button as a neckile. Dopey | gravy Ao erndine thinks he voted for Bryan. Well, someboc dk blond How well do I remember many times on a chilly morn putting a hot plateful Salome, leaving the heat and clamor of the banquet hall, came out upom ’ . . told us that Dopey went aroun. to the same undertaking where the polli on at the head of the table, and Bill Clark, who won the silver lantern at the|the terrace. As she stood there, gazing at the moon, and unmindful o8 Ma Manton S$ Dail Fashions place was last year, but this year !t was in a real estate e When De Junior Order of American Mechanics’ Fair, in Altoona, as the most popular! Narraboth'’s ardent admiration, the wailing voice of John rose again from the ° got there the genial young assistant mortuary director was showing a new brakeman on the Second Division, lamping bucks with 4 cistern, At the sound the girl started. HATEVER tends to glve an ef-| fect of height slenderness to the W end ure is in demand at the present moment, ¢ this skirt can be usted to bring about while ne no he desired result, ts graceful act! and exaggerated oe and ase of fe able calawha buttons ere heavy silk of lor # Vatiern No. 6169 of metal caskets, a fine Ine of Christmas gitt noveities for expe low 3111 would put down his saucer, that he had been blowing his coffee cold in “Who was it that erled out?” she demanded | wouldn't bother with Dopey at all when he deman told } pull out his mustache comb, slick up a bit, give ine @ lJady-killer look, dnd | Nhe prophet, John, Princess,” replied an officer. | beat it to the real estate office, which was the polling place this yea sweetly say “Bring him here," she commanded, "I would speak with him.” with furnishe Sister, kick that string of flats down this siding “Ah, how I miss the old home! And, oh, OO SHOGOOTSIIOOOSOIOOEOOOOTSIO oO By Geo. McManus. “The real estate man owned a cemetery, and had fn charge of the Bureau of .Jectors than the man id make a flying switch!" | how I'm going to keep on missing it!" The soldiers refused. Such an act would be against Herod's positive orders But Narraboth, at last, overcome by the Princess's alluring appeals, consented The prophet, an unkempt, bearded man, clad in the skins of wild beast, led forth, Paying no heed to the beautiful girl before him, John burst into inspired warnings against Herod's vile court. Salome was strangely moved by his rugged form, his mystic eyes, his weird speech, She drew closer to hin Despite Narraboth's frantic pleas, she could not turn away. For the first time in her wild young life she loved. She loved this diew sheveled, threatening man of God, Boldly she made known to him her infatuae tfon and raised her Ups to kiss his stern mouth, The Prophet repulsed her ‘\n horror, calling down upon her and her mother divine vengeance for thelr | sins, Still she pleaded for the kiss she craved. Narraboth, insane with jealousy, stabbed himself to the heart. The girl did not even notice the young captain's suicide, but continued her appeal until John in loathing turned from her an@? went back to his cistern cell, |-aying the girl dazed, baffled, mad with rage af his contempt. Herod broke in on b the Tetrarch stagge With him came f who d the Good © ‘AH, THE PooR OLD BUM! HE WANTS, MONEY, HEY ? Gee! rts rouan \ To BE POOR! —— AND LOOK ay CAT Aub er mad reflections. Missing Salome in the 4 drunkenly forth to learn why ndias and a throng of courtiers banquet halk® 1 left the feastet ‘Tetrarch was Mi » banish his depressiom / she Th ease, To him the moonilt night seemed full of omens. |he called upon Salome to dance for him, She refused. With tipsy eagerness Herod repeated the request, promising her in payment any reward she might ask. Struck by a new idea, Salome consented, first making the 'Tetrarch sweas to keep his promise. In spite of her mother's angry obfections the girl calle@ for her slaves to bring perfumes and seven vells and to prepare her for the dances The musicians broke into a barbaric melody, The girl, posturing, swaying, | fhying on feet that scarce seemed to touch ground, began the Dance of the Seven Veils. As the music died away she glanced fearfully at the cistern; them prostrated herself hefore the wildly applauding Herod. “I demand as my reward," she panted, “the head of John the Baptist, om a silver charger.” He explained, In vain Herod, terrified, that John was a holy man and a But Salome wagr SAY , CHANGE Dis INTO WNAT'S DiS 2 T SPENT OS BEFORE T WOKE uP! begged her to ask something else. rvant of the God of Israel firm. After offering her in vain the chiefest of his treasures as a substitut Herod reluctantly gaye his executioner the order for John's death, Out off, he cistern mouth was thrust @ huge black arm, bearing a silver dish on whel lay the Prophet's head, Salome flew to the cistern, clasped the head itn hi | sp rus Kd arins and whispered into Its dead ear soft love words. As the courtiers on, in horror, she at last placed her lps to those of the slain Prophet in @ longs despairing kiss. With @ scream of terror, Herod sprang from his to hig guards seat, shrieking that woman The soldiers, rushing forward at thetr master’s cry, crashed Salome te coca buneath their shields. Koes | os ne, of snie se goutes wrt be, genplies spon gueiieation, tor cach number. 7 li sok a