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he Evenin gs lagaz 7 Ciorid, | Little Tim’s Little Plant. Published Dafty Except Sunday by the Press Pudlishing Company, Nos. 68 to | By Maurice Ketten. Park Row, Now York. POBEPN PULITZER, Pree, 1 Rast 124 Street, J. ANGUS BITAW, See.-Treas,, 901 Weet 110th Street, Entered at the Post-Ofice at New York as Second-Class Mall Matter. Bubsoription Rates to. The Evening | For © We orld for t} Ited States All Countries in the International yen $3.50 One Year... VOLUN POLITICAL AND POLICE BLACKMAIL. ATRICK HENRY MWCARREN wants Police Commissioner Bing- ham removed because the police have been interfering with Sun- day liquor selling in MceCarren’s district. MeCarren says that such treatment will destroy his organi- zation. What a confession! All the more valuable because it is true. The reason that such absurd excise laws continue on the statute books is because the politicians and the police profit by them. They are not intended to be en- forced, They are not enforced. They are held over saloonkeepers’ and property-owners’ heads as a threat. They are used to extort black- mail in the payments of money to the police and pol the | tieal tribute to Oss Keeping a saloon should be as reputable a business as keeping a dairy restaurant. The sale of liquor is no more inherently wrong than the sale of cigars or drugs. A man can poison himself, but that is no argument to close up drug stores either Sundays or any other day. s health, make his temper peevish and de- stroy the peace of his family food too fast over a lunch e¢ More household rows and doctors’ fees come from bad eating than from bad drinking. A man ean ruin and his own digestion by bolting his iler, And there would not be half as many ,eases of bad drinking were the liquor business put on a proper and respectable law-abidin The reason it is not is because the politicians and the police, with all their prating, are opposed to sensible excise laws. Every saloonkeeper knows that unless he does what the district boss wants he will have to keep closed during the forbidden hoi while his neighbor who belongs to the nishes votes from his Raines law rooms and does what he is told in} politics, is able to run when he ple ciation, fur- | es and how he pleases, and to| add the backroom and upstairs profits to the legitimate bar trade. The diminish its opportunities wreak u on government is to minimize ible excise law oonkeepers were alle hours on Sunday, with the s Pennsylve If inste: laws liquor in connection The major mer aN II oT and degrade them, ople ; Letters. From ‘the Pe A Son's Gric To the } f ¥ fate Koo I ‘ ed » and er An to John D., dey K. Is Corveet, {-Houne Query. et and 7 aye A Silent Girt. Many Poet?! gland and the Continent and Mr. Jarr Frames Up a Temporary Breakaway From His Happy Home inch hig a I wear a turndown collar! neck! It’s an And where's my studs? r ‘some day’ for me. And this white tie is solled!”* replied Mr city But And pipe the p 4 Jenkins. “She must have plucked those out of a ly the lal conclave | dark closet. Why, man, they're bright blue!" c The abet “y wonder if she did it on purpose!” said Mr. Jarr. “She wanted to go along. tuous Ch f the the death bereft fund and | Here's my pumps. But brown stockings! Ob, Kee!" 48 iuet. A lodge always hos a banquet didn't do tt on purpose,” eald Jenkins hat’s the outfit a man always is gets when his wife ks his dress c'othes. Going to telephone up to send pe n, said Mr. Jarr, feeling like a vad down the right thi ‘ y y an v No,” said Mr. Jarr. "Let sleeping dog# le. I'l make my exit now!" And i thout yo nifted Mrs, Jarr. he selzed the suit case and clattered for the trein. By R. W. Taylor GRACIAS! | Go BACK TO SUNNY iT! GIMME DA HUH! EXCUSE ME HEY, MARIUTCH! I'LL GIVE FOR A MINUTE! I'LL]l You #500 “oR oLp GET You A REAL ! TEDDY Bea! what | }1 BROUGHT | Ch! HOW SWEET OF | | J HERE'S OOH! I'M AFRAID OH, HE IS SUCH A [REGULAR BEA (oF Beast DARLING! 1 UST NOR Nou! | WELL, 1 FINALLY {WON OUT OVER Fon, HF \ pee La A REAL LIV TEDDY BEAR! Ne World Daily Magazine, Friday, December 4, Fifty American Soldiers of Fortune By Albert Payson Terhune NO. 20-1 SAAC JOGUES. Neer to trees in th» forests of what is now upper New York State were a band of captive Huron Indians. High about their feet were heaped dry branches, ready for lighting. Around the prisoners danced | and howled a war party of Mohawks, From time to time a blazing splinter would be thrust Into some victim's flesh. A blac owned young French- man ther Jogues, of the Jesuit Missions, drew near to the sufferers and spoke to them words of comfort and hoy A Mohawk chief struck the ‘inissionary to the ground, A dozen other savages beat and kicked him into unconsclousne: Father Jogu had come to America from France in 1636 at tae age of t-enty-nine. He was the first missionary to raise the cross in Michigan, The Huron Indians were his friends and he made converts of many of them. It was while on his way through New York to Canada with a party of Hurons in 1642 that he and his friends were attacked by the Mohawks. Father Jogues could easily have made his escape. But he stayed to bind up the wounds of his native followers and give consolation to the dying. So he was by es taken prisoner and forced to witness the torture of his ne * captured comrades. When he recovered consciousness Taken Prisoner { after his beating the priest was dragged from village to by Savages, village of the Mohawks and exhibited as a sort of freak. Gomme! At neveral of these villages he was forced to ‘run the gantlet” (to run between two lines of savages who struck him with clubs as he | Passed), and, when he sank swooning under the blows, he was revived and tor- jtured in unspeakable ways, Yet through all this long anguish he made no com- plaint. Once while he lay bleeding and half dead he roused himself to baptize @ | Huron convert with a few drops of water shaken fre a cornstalk. The Mo- , hawks made him Jabor as a sive and to do every menial service for the whole tribe. Then came news of a Mohawk band’s defeat at the hands of the Frenc! The Mohawks in revenge ided to murder Jogue But, by the help of some Dutch settlers, he managed just in time to escape to New Amsterdam (New York City). Here he was kindly treated by the Dutch. When his scarred, mutilated body was Able (o stand th journey he was sent to France. But he would not be con- tent with a life of ease in s own ¢ ry, Ba to Canada he hurried, in time to help in making a peace treaty between the French and his old persecutors, the Mohawks, His tirst act, after the treaty was sign: was to go directly to the Mohawk wildern and start a mission there, He ew well what fate awaited him, For he wrote to a friend », et non redibo” (“I shall go, and I shall not revurn’’) At first the Mohawks received him kindly and did not object greatly to his efforts at teaching them Christianity. But soon some of the tribe started once | more on the warpath. Thetr first act was to seize Father Jogues and, in Octo- 1646, to take hin long as prisoner to one of the villages of his former cap- vity, When he had first been captured four years earlier the chest containing robes of office and altar service had been left at this village. The natives be- ed the chest's presence was reaponsit for thelr bad crops, for a fever epi- and for a plague of caterpillars that had swept the vicinity, ‘They de- ve 3 clared Jogues was an “otkon'’ (sorcerer) and clamored v for his death } Tortured at i The missionary was led to the torture stake. There : the Stake, the flesh of his back and arms was slashed off, the tor turers shouting “We will sce if this is the body of a sorcere victim's calm courage and gentle bearing impressed even the reskin o had crowded to witn torture. The chiefs interfered and he was While a council was de if What next to do with him Father Jogues s invited to supper in the largest wigwam of the village. As he entered the ighted hut an Jicn who had bee ing in the di there leaped out and struck the martyr-pr dead w a iw of tu awk, ‘ather Jogues's head was impaled on a ke at the village gate and his body was thrown into the Mohawk River, With his life the hero soldier of fortune had paid the price of Immortal glory. By his death he opened the way to later progress and won in the wilderness @ foothold for Christianity and civilization. Miasing numbers of this series will bc supplied upon | dreulatsem Department, Eveuing Worl cation te Feccipt ef one-ccat | temp for each nuuber. DOOOOOOOIDOSGO Players of the Period oc exe vow No 12—Tv one lower —Rv Joknson Briscoe : YRO: POWER, who has won test fame as an actor of rather And Is luost Just.y Punished for Darng to Yearn for Freedom | Tvs: 1: Vin Taniéon, Hagland, May 20188 woth of hie pare dh ents, Harold Lit and Ethel (Lay w having been actors oa 3 ‘A bs e alm, w his Tyrone Power, after y “I'll get you something nice, too," said Mr. yarr. He regretted now ne had in he is nanied. was on ft m famous interpre- By Roy L. McCardell. |not tola the truth, But the knights of the Shield of Honor were not popular | ParaMGre rian Wallarh crecan HaTMinaiecacaanaamavantince ce vn to Baltimore on a litt'e business matter for the boss, | With Mrs, Jarr, e knew a few of them personal'y. After a sche Ra at Dover College, England, Mr, r, ‘ou'd pack in suit case for me. Well, {f you have to go, you have to said Mro. Jarr. “But if you are Vower was eer this country when a youth of seventeen isn't it Mote {s @ lovely town, only going to run down and back need Is a change of Hnen | Te TIMEA VIB TORUIRE Towers Cease Kitaw) from Baltimore, and im-er,”" stammerec Mr, Jarr, nk youll! have! ¢oipack my Gresa)isult, montis at this busine ry cf pera ty Mrs. itangie’s dear. We meet some big guns, “nd I should have m: dress sult. The boss ANH aR Uahies was here I ca 1 t see w always dresses for diuner, you know. . “his Augustine, Hatartenithitian 1 rns “] escape!” sald Mr. Jarr as he entered the office carrying his dress-sult in A ctiSacratnes cc ° Bile i bu are ease, “I don't know who it was hardest to get away from—the old skinitint that e forces of Madame Janauschek, with whom he oie runs these works or the litt’e woman at home See GS euRa a TIRE TE Rane BUCS Loe it ca cae SH tay at You're a lucky guy," said Jenkins, the bookkeeper, “and you've got a nerve, ii Cher ia a OR ETE Rasen to see Ayres; and the | too, asking to get away from this commercial brickyard three days on pay to go} at the Bijou Theatre tn ‘1 he Lam boss ts going, to you sce, my dear’——|on a jamboree with that bunch of rums In your lodge F | In 189 Mr. Power »ecaine mber of Daly's company, with which he ree On. 2 ©, "You're golng off iy said Mr, ary. “He thinks my old orphan uncle '* dead, and shel nainea for practically being cast {c chool for junketing, you don't want your wife thinks {t's a business trip.” Scandal, A Mide We 1 s. I don't want to But I do When you & asked Jenkins, r Lost,” ¥ a litte re You kno we've had "T ecateh a train in an bh ‘That fs, {f T want to go down with th gang.” Meg Merrie dom t feels as if it w “Lizzie clothes in he ‘ asked Jenkins, kicking the vallse. “You better aming of the Shrew,'" AO ey | fool to work the way I do {ap look them over. A woman never forgets a thing for heraelf, but omite the most jl A AT it ‘| 1 ou in what condition | vital things for a man, Better peek," an During this same time M ents; for Instance, in rte ti Glinhthalicntcox Ana Mr. Jarr peeked, “Look at these collar buttons!” he ered, eel ees earrre Hern Partcnvarenaisen try Siem ana ni He might well fay so. ‘Phe collar buttons were al! of the kind that hotds | Mo he was With Muss “at the Princess Theatre, Lon- ry 1 ¢ you along, dear,’ said Mr. Jarr, | your Mnen together from the laundry—ltt'e wooden pegs. mentite’ wantalaclaptniinitie in 1898 with Beerbohm Tree as the can't get a Bi and when 1 come back you can go And t no necktie! And look at the ble button in the back of the |oe ee tee ne mest en inanently severed his coi the Daly became a membe Fiske's sup- f, appearing with her in { Old Chelsea’? and “Becky the last-mentioned. He then ith ith Crane, whom he , thelr antipodean reper~ rbervilles,”” “A Royal Die ing of 1902 he re- of Venice” with Bir company early in 1899, at which tne he ort, remaining with this actiers for a season and Magda," “Frou-Frou,” ‘Little Iwiy," "A Bit Sharp,” being notably succesful as Lord Steyne tr to Australia and © J for pearly two years Jed in 1398, they having met when bot at Dal iz of Only Way. The Christian,” by" and " nd played Passanio in nt In “The Mercha Lyceum The vorce, turned to London Henry Irving and Ellen Mr. Power then retuyaed to this count \Fiske's forces, being a notable Juan JH fn S€A80) oOo between the title role in SAI eae Teter Chanes naon in “When Knighthood Was in Flower” und the title role In “Ingomar.” He was then seen as Arkissus in “Adrea," with Leslie Carter, and the season following this he played James Dexter in The "ao ‘Trail’ on tour, end Inter war at the Liberty Theatre in “The Redskin’ and with Florence Roberts n “Tho Strength of the Weak,” continuing on tour with Miss Roberts the following scar. In the fall of 1907 Mr, Power played Reelzebub in “The Christian Filgriny” with Henrietta Crosman, and in March of the present year he was seen ne Kobert Smith in “The Servant in the House! + n of 1902 the sea “Mary of 8, rejoining Mra, Magdala.” He divided the and as leading man with == Cos Cob Nature Notes | ne a = D put-off town meeting comes to-morrow at ?.P, M,, and all of us are irr8 pula aa) ir our citizent calls the Kee-veeve to know what 1s going to happen, and if Permanent Selectman R. Jay Walsh can keep the lid ‘so level while it ts being lifted that he won't slide off, Most of our citl- N vens aro easy marks when it comes to taking care of the town's affairs d usually hold out thelr own noses to be led by, and when they fetch up in @ hole exclaim it 1s just what they expected, In some communities two or three of the inhabitants wil! often stand up and say things, but in Horseneck there has never been lifted but one volce, tha* of the P, 8, above mentioned. Fishing continues to be the main ‘opie among our citizens, ‘The smeits are ret Usual some fishermen catch more than others, ing very good, though a ae rae s he never saw such a fall. We guess, though, that fish shift nround trom time to Lime ust as ferhions do, We remember once in November, 1814. up ut the lttle village of Nyack: old man Ackerman, who was a professional ten catcher, landed triped bass on @ set ine that was almost as tall as he was, \cky was about 6 feet 10 or 11, and so was his boy, though both atooped a little, They tled the bass to an oar by the gills, and his tatl dragged on the sidewalk, Charley Morford, who was cashier of the bank, had the bass baked whole for Thanksgiving. This was before Charley's bank busted and he wae able to eat big ny Nowadays a six-inch bass would create considerable excitement in Nyack, though the river ts ae big ae it ever was, ‘The Conso' dated Company, which runs the N, ¥,, N, H. and H., owns the Connecticut Company, and the Connecticut Company owns the trolley road, and both of them together own the Nutmeg Btato as it 1s known elsewhere, It puse , to understand why t is that the trolleys always leave the sta. ain Just before the trains get in, instead of right afterwards, esper clally ae we would ali pay five cents just the same rather than walk uptown im the mud, Ernest Thompson Seton te hibernating in his den at Wyndvanout, —~* y ‘

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