The evening world. Newspaper, December 4, 1908, Page 21

Dixey Makes “Mary Jane’s Pa’’ a Whimsical Rarebit. BY CHARLES DARNTON. tnkes a woman t J ting theatrical dyapep: for you. Yor they"re perfectly There were no th Huis Pa v Mrs. plekle. rema the pr Henry E. Dixey as H out @ home-made play thi she thin’ 1 of prune green olives. Pa" at the » to see to that a Knows, 0: the time stretched tnt peared, 2 woll wit attack while n, fronting her Why had sh nultted It. es fa ram Perki Henry BD. » a whimsteal rarebtt, getting his empty w| speaking termes with home cooking once he tried to prove bis cass by con- r been At you can eat without get- ke she knows, what 9 good 4, but you're satisfied that Garden Theatre lust night. . But there was a spiced Dixey was Pa, It and although the plain bil of tare had| 0 three acts the pickle had and after many years all ith Dixey. Pa came back to Ma after an elghteen- | of the wanderlust, omach and on with the deadly parallel. e married him? Because of her love of travel—she grudgingly ad-| She had longed to eee Niagara Falls, end he had lured hee on with @ round-trip tek ét this same desirs to see the world | had caused him to fiy the famfly coop. A few yenrs Do you get the sweetly elmple !dea? Mrs, Baker made the reason for her play as plain as pancakes. The lite of & country editor hadn't been exciting ot Hiram Perkins, and so he ad taken his fling at the world and left Ma and Lucille and Mary Jane to keep the wolf from making kindling-wood of e door, You saw at once how {t was. t was perfectly plain. But Hiram wasn't. He was a one-story man wit y words. He loved to hear him- nif Ma and you ar with ever: tten as P. there had didn't. He ing that Ann Sutherland as Portia. We) vO bie ts t at his head Mrs. Baker gave her beloved vagabond moré education than sincerity. plain educ ri i er for him, and w th Detter for Simp ’ ive helped matters a great deal. But Pa 1+ fused to be Pay nn and bik ones. And yet he giad u's offer to b nce, and shod I ecome & "man hired girl So the good people of tha eather, ning ‘World Daily Magazine? | | | | aris 0. McGill trent ONS VEN a vera- eee? wilt e to a & A cold tub every morning of h winter and & aer,” although she wn perfectly She strums You tell her idealists ave n, She ta yies you to na homely, hairy seitivs it Ar @ school which whe att upon well that he te #tri that the men he ve a fer. “Oh, those old thing: gifts You as promptly ded “women's ideals.” world's Saturday Ines of a bit of rs of Ken sentiment, eho gazes nt you with heeding eye: When you “Ean a love of a mink At @ bargain to-day," ehe tell ks you It you think the bil tein's $9 good this wee! Kind of roto hear her de lare to her women friends that ehe Vogner, Poocheeney and that “the Rosary," “Naretasus" and | Goodbye, Sur ‘ere tho very out- posts of her foal apprectattveness, | It's all right whan she looie partien- arly well on starting out for an even cooks as Rpiendid as Messalina alina wan an expurtated number and always have raucousty and de- You name nasty, Meredith's to tel end thet t writ she rer _—— ens By Clarence L. Cullen. PESTA IDS’ raeeso@aeasenD Is the greatest poem If And that settles that mechanistd al nL om a fowl and then partakes enjoy bly and heartily of the bird when it if rved at dinner, Speaking of the rela ive innate dain sof men and womnen, dye think you could do that? * She begins to imbibe the quaint theory 9 of her own sex Ay to hold a bu more or less 8 this te a tine ithe The ty minated bf hat “the propel hand’ is to “keep hint ” If you don't bellové ui dandy eystem, ask thi Jf, as may weil be, the gods sta u how they must guffaw and hold their sides at the spe of ¢ fat, wheesy woman hissingly accus ing her little haid-headed, nean jsighted hubvy at the vaudeville show lof making gov-goo eyes at a dedt |zened and bedar Percheraness charmer in one of the stage boxe Express the op! that the tro |with the women of t ts that they Don't you oc 1 of the ppen' nd to be priviles the pr ali juat things, fonally ose rats Gare | HE one-piece, ot ton his the paper | CuReMNRORT tation the y c | bids tN AS oppoe , no possibility of a S ing separation a 4 ; | be slipped on and off, s9 fe a —— —— we | that f 4 i | boon. ma . ~~ | fu shirt waist « 1 : Home Hints eauty Hints’ Eni fe po veasiys i the front. In the illus- pilen or Busy Housewives, - By Margarct Hubbard Ayer. | erationtitua mrinteriniaas 1 is | one of tho ii cot- VaR | H ton fabrics, 2 nothing f Individual Oyster Pie. COON | Formula for Face Cream. EY, WEEE managed Pa vy iF each ple take a tin VERY man thinks himself a prize; but, if husbands E.—Here 1s the for es for Ken- dered at all sea Dixey I 2 ° the size of an ordinary % rset raliastioonel tucky oold cream: Itoso water, thi year,, wat Re AG $ Bite Gutise ie. ean Fi only knew tioning out of ten of them are just con , four ounces; almond oll, four ae asi mater Jane. Hore: tt ‘ bottom with a-puft paste es for ples solation prizcs. ounces; spermacstl, one ounce; W faleofilaratanunh| ar 1 ey lay in five or eix select oysters, or The average man, nowadays, is looking for a woman | wax, e -uunce. Orange flower, Mieaalieia rand " an” and put enough to cover the bottom, butter ok with the beauty of a Venus, the soul of a St. Cecilia, the | Mac, violet or or 2 Bare sreter ap selia Vacttare tanita ! tek." them and season with a little salt and fascinations of a houri and an overtehelming modesty \%2 be Sut $9) forthe ro 3 Sects ear eee as Dest of all when he a plenty of pepper; spread over this an VY \ water at pleas, and the addition eae Taleaeetien vee batter nid cover mith a crust ot flat will make her perfectly willing to be a sidedish of an afternoon's | one ara of tinctire of denzo! or al eo ca A B Bec Oy pascovel Be 8) aren Ainviio RelG 1 e quantity of ma~ Dippy had spread his wings and flown Morgan. oman as Sheridan. Mar-|the paste, making a small opening in| amusement, \ [attcteamn at ealteyiedenia) wmiinens | terial: required for the way, leaving Yappy Doldub and her Iit- jorle Wood as Lucille. ft with a fork. Bake in a hot oven “Love me Uttle, love me tong!” was the old version, dut nowadays | Me cresn from becomlax ranckd, | ‘ medium size is 3% yards te Doldubs 11 to catch Atteen or twenty minutes until top 18! “rove me little, but not TOO long!” appears to be more popular. Scalp Treatment. | 1, TH yards 82 or 6 yards the early mas best vould. ere, too, you bad the best acene of the} nicely browned. ys / s. 1 5 ty cer 44 inches wide when ms~ with a back porch looking out upon a yard that gave the stage a breath of Rice Puff Of course a man should stop flirting before a woman fails in love*-but A Brae Pee vest ce thie ia t Seeigicurstosisaoe 1 ree eHatnedanee it ’ i " Pi ainly eesential to ortal : Hie ustie Hag vas another house where Gossport's social igre 37 a Wa 2 how can he when the average woman falls in love vefore he begins? | and scalp in healthy econdttton. | & yards U, 6% yards af Cine Gravatt even butiiainalandtanane gate to stop Luotlle from O Rirane potato ricer, Hod As Make hay while the sun shines and you'll have time to make love while }{t renders the scalp loose and flexible | or 4% yards. 4 inches i miing actor, played by Mr, Morgan Coman with a well beaten eggs, salt to taste; the moon shines—but you'll be too Mred to do tt. The man who spends his | end permits Ge ble ee te slremete Sealy | wise ben Sincere nae ten 1." Hecause of the delay caused by this trifling tnei-| drop by spoonfuls into het fat, fry a! youth making money to enjoy tm his old age, ke the child tho eate the |™ tat the hale rots tan Tent ve Mile ees dead ee ® t es when the moral element of the town, headed | light brown; serve with maple syrup for oy ost dinner dn order to get the most dessert, has no appetite le/t. be omitted. The tonle you mention ts cut in sizes for a &, M4, ee whor had “roast came around to tareand-feather him, | breakfast or as a garnish for the roast a ae nM , vo save him Ma had t ‘ 1 announce that her -man hired girl” was|or steak for dinner. Don't fancy {t is lack of time that keeps him away from you, my dear, very good for a dry scalp tf you can 3% 88%, «0 and 42 inch stand the odor of crude ofl. Here ts the formula of an excellent tonto, wh! Dust measure, House Gown—Pattern No, 6183. 3 because nothing on earth ever kept a man away from a woman but lack of | Escalloped Ham. of the play with ease and grace, He 3 5 E a pinterest. you may prefer: Phenlo acid, #gratns = ularly fortu having the greatest little lei oman | WO cups of finely »pped boll you may prefe 1G, 8 : BARTEL ORS oe DAY NR Regent eee Ee: ARR E si ae aie | ner ota (eum lecigune: chinpea You can lead a man to a pink tea—but you can't make a real one tincture of nux vomica, 7 1-2 grams iis Cali or gond by mail to THD EVENING WORLD MAY MAN- proved herself vt dresses, “Mary June'a Pa" should be proud of | hard) boiled) eggs, one seadncon, of | drink if ture ot Pitre) edna adh la DONA REION BORMAN wa mae Drews atrect, New i er. Tansterds BAPHen 40 Lente: Aux tle AUeYS “Conscienct 2 par" 3 alll —D 0 rams; sweet ulmond oll, 6) grains Obtain Send 19 cents oF etemnye for each patter ordered. Bee aimlectaral vara iaoinveal tna iihurclweainoloncenienitanintral casa ralienn \eneiien wine mulalsaucel ot polled HO ONARIRRIE, males foe gh ah He GIP DUL RU GlE NOL Wnt] the gtk | EN ree ee a Rate iti: $ mese IMPORTANT--Write your mame and address plainiy, and el- nee Te (iersa n of her play, It's always better to leave this sort of | MK and flour), cover top with bread | or the game is beginning to get too serious, Soft spouge once or twice a day. This { patterns, ¢ Ways specity wise waated 40 F x crumbs and gmall pieces of butter, and ' Py P lotion is especially good for very dry thing to the people who are ther purpore, bake one-half hour, | Flirting 4s bout as exciting to most men as playing poker for pins. (hair, $OOELOOOEOOSOOOS © ¢ A Romance of Mystery, as e By Louis Joseph Vance, ‘ o ° L d Ad tu ae == Author of “ The Brass “The ig ove an venture. bd Private War,” Etc. @EDDDOGHO OOH LOOHGDIDSODOGSO 9 GHOOG 9G DOG IH GOOG F999 9H $0-600900000:5046-00 01090 PPLDPLG4 98980999 96-19 HD 99DDLOD IG 28 BOHYIEDODDDD.IEG POCHO OOP ILOILO PIO POY POO PD POPG 9S, f Copyright, 1905 by Robbs-Merril! Co.) . dryly, He bent his head in thought fory “What are you going to do?’ asked/face lights swam in long winding | backing water furiously against the ebb- [risny could be Alrected against her,|time beng, and presently produced ¢|Goubted whether it were very good or — an instant, then looked up and fixed | the woman. reaks and olly blobs. By the floating tng tide, to Cherry Gardens landing |that she must be looked for in eee bright object, which, applied to}bad. ‘We'll walt a bit.” ‘ SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING IS Mrs. Hallam with an unprejudiced eye,| "Give Mister Mulrendy a run for his pier a County Council eteamboat strained | Sweet name for a locality unsavory be- | surroundings. \his lps, proved to be @ doatswatn'a| “Right-ol" agreed the waterman civ _Bhilin, Kirkwood. a. young, « \"I say!" he demanded explosively, |money. Come along Kirkwood, we |!ts hawsers, snoring huskily, Bells were |yond credence! * * * Av they emerged | After some ten minutes’ steady walk-| whistle, He sounded two blast, one /illy. foie about to return ¢ “There wasn't any one here that knew |haven't a minute, Mrs. Hallam, permit jingiiug in her engine-room as the two |on tho street level and turned west on ing, Calendar turned aside with a mut- | long, one brief, | Calender turned back, his emel! eyes fi see U Te Oe iattor's mene" us.” * * * She stepped aside and hi ed the head of the sloping gang- | Permondsey Wall, Kirkwood was fain \tered word, and dived down a covered,| Phere fell a lull, Kirkwood watching |Stunmering with satisfaction, Pumbling sere nase an wonie fiyater Fler fine eyes wavered and fell before| brushed past her to the door. ‘Come, | to tug 1s topcomt over his chest and |dark and evt!-rmelling passageway that |tne other and wondering what next {!2 ne cout pocket he brought to tight Fo therccpagriaregd fal 20 te a fa Me lnts; and Kirkwood remarked that her | Kirkwood!" Kirkwood slapped e shilling down on | button ft tleht, to hide his Iinen, In #|acemed to lead toward the river. would happen, Calendar paced restless: |cigar-ease, “Have & sm he aug Be atta ed Ne Knocks scnativss, Dorothy re: |Under ip was curiously drawn in. He seemed to take Kirkwood's com- the ticket window ledge. “\Where to?’ he counselled bis compan-| Mastering hia Inveluntery qualms,|iy to and fro upon the narrow laad- | Sested with a show of fr t Bopeare from, Se Upper eke Seat | “L heard a man leave as Mrs, Hallam |pany for granted, and the youns man | he cried back to Calendar, ion to do Nkewise; and Calendar, after | Kirkwood followed ling, now stopping to nc heaven, I was beginnin’ to ge ‘pny i Kirkwood er it Joined me; he volunteered helpfully, | was not inclined to argue the polnt.| “Cherry Gardens For.” rasped the| moment's blank, uncomprebending | Some ten or twelve paces from tts en- | Me NOW BlOPring Ie ihe Uiatde ‘to owheth inquired’ Kix Butte cee eh gea ta mect lier and with # suspicion of malice, ‘'And|Meekly enougti he fell fn with Calen-|windea man. Ie mtumbled after Kirk. | stare, acknowledged the wisdom of the }trance the pi way swerved at a icearching with sweeping glances the |Pomntedly, selecting a cigar ade to take her that night the Content jatter that—I peld no attention at the|dar on the sidewalk. Mra, Hallam fol- | wood, groaning with exhaustion, Only |@dvice with « grunt right angle, cor ne thr i rianieieanahaalosithel pool: He got _no inimediate reply, ors Mrs. Hall Suse ta ’see it caltndar |time-tt seems to me I did hear @ cab|lowed them out. ‘You won't forget?’ |the tolerance of the Pier employees} The very air they breathed was rank \to end tn a blank wall, erefrom a| ally coneulting his watch, Imost CAlenfar’s sharp eyes ur h WBAe arrived. re santitliy aenarte em Weir: (#7, tne street!’ she called tentatively | wained them their end; the steamer was | with fetid ofora bred of the gaunt dark |filckering, inadequate gas lamp Jutted: al enced he mamoeuvred with matches {fs waiting. Mrs. tlaliam ynd~ the! "Ow?" interjected Calendar, eying the ‘I'll ‘phone you if we find out any-!held somo seconds for them: Calen-|warehouses that lined thelr way; the At this point a stone platform, perhaps = mann | ight, only tol tind Hot and the cal! have | WOMAN steadfastly and employing an |thing.” Calendar derked the words un-/dar staggered to its deck the gangway |lights were few; beneath the looming four teet square, was discovered, from) Were IN EIMOI’ | 1 | 4 4) ‘that's wo,” it came at length i had Calendar Appebrs And asks, for exclamation of combined illumination |ceremontously over his sloulder 48,| was jerked in, the last hawser cast off, |pulldings the shadows were many and the edge of which a flight of worn end |, ory a Breet ae show [don't know. I i f forg Uae endar are opporients in suave {ANd inquiry more typically British than blinking arms with Kirkwood, ne drew|The boat sheered wide out on the river, |dense. Here and there dreary and slimy stone steps led down to a per. |! minute; somehow you seeme | yaterious plot. janything Kirkwood had yet heard fromihim swiftly along. They heard her|then shot in, arrow-like, to the pier be-|cheerless public houses appeared, with manent boat landing, here another |“! . . j side.” |the man, shut the door; instantly |neath Waterloo Bridge. lighted windows conspicuous in @ light-|gas light flared gusttly despite the Bros | He was lifting the whigtle 10 nou a ta Kirkwood laughed Nghe! | For her part, the look she gave Kirk-| stopped. ‘I.ook here, did Dorothy h8v®) me gook ys . ¢ less waste, From time to time, as they tection of frame of begrimed glass. | second summer 4 rowboat round enced something of 4 CHAPTER wood was sharp with fury, It was|a—a small parcel with her? a * an ee conn ted anand aliiousl hurried on, thoy encountered and made| "Good Lord!’ exclaimed the young|jed # projecting ahs formed by ‘the | ton th the past fev } “Below Bridge.” more; it was @ mistake, a flaw in her! ghe had a gladstone bag.” | the clroumstences sonversation, save on| wide detours to escape contact with |man. "What, in Lenven’s name, Cal-| next warelouse down sivelim SAL Wit} “Don't doubt Ht." Cialen apt Cal diplomacy; for Calendar intercepted tt. / “On, the devil the devil:" Calendar| the most impersonal topics, was impos- | knots of wayfarere--men Gebased and |endart’—— clanking ostslacks ewung IA KON OED ING ling bun naomi) SEP YSATEDARED? Calendar was |incereMoniously he grasped her barel started on again, muttering distract-| sible; and even had it been necessary |Degtimed, wlth dreary end slatternly | “Bermondsey Old Stairs. Come on” jlaniing, On hes thwana two Ceulte |g to bin abe you E barking at him, “How? When? )arm with his fat hand, edly, Aq they reached the corner he! or advisable to discuss the affair which | Women, arm in arm, zigeagging widely | descended to the landing atage. |ClHPIng and rising, labored with te with: Myares stent) gaia oselvam ood "Tell ne who \t was," he demanded, tn \aisengagell his arm. ‘We've a minute |occupicd thelr minds where 60 many {across the sidewalks, chorusing with |feneath them the Poo! a sheet of jens Nae a x Kir an i she ‘i yi pel ; i qagWithin ten minutes,” sald Hirkwood. lan ugly tone and @ half to reach Charing Cross Pier, | ears could hear, Calendar had breath {8odden voices the burden of some popus polished ebony, whispering to It lap- | hinged BE Vinee AA Sal) i Here, let's get it streieh + | She freed herself with a twist and/and I think tt's the last boat, You set! enough nelther to answer nor to cate-|larized ballad, The cheapened, senti- | ping with small stealthy gurgles angles | SerAmbied | be Dees 48 Oe Der barialanion 7 Broumht i or. bein ‘ye mepped back, a higher color in her}the- pace, will you? But, remember, | chize Kirkwood, They found seats on {mental refrains echoed sadly between of masonry und aucient piles, On the | IMP On U0) ROCFINENAOE ag 18 the) 1 propo 1 ST een Of Frognall street, |CRevk# @ flash of anger tn her eyes, I'm an oldish man and—and fat.’ |the forward ‘deck and rested there in |benighted walls © * * ° | fartier bank tall ‘A rehous ores an Fath ore eset, rear e Hor ; gid in Cajendar’s glance read approval “Ale, Mulreudy," she retonted defiant-| They began to run, the one eagily, the | grim vlience, both fretting under the] Kirkwood shuddered, sticking close to sauare olatime new A heir uncany | One & Pa I ae cenit PR sie fe / ‘of the elision, ‘She didn't want to get [1% “What of that? other lumbering after dike an old-fash-|cnforced restraint, while the boat | alendar's side, Life's naked beutalities | promising, rugged profile relieved here | Ser" Can’ &t BAO «RANE DIG wit i | iit, unless you were bere. I asked for| "I wish I was sure,” declared the fat foned aquare-rigged ship paced by a! darted, like some tllumtnated and excep- | ).ad theretofore n largely out of hiajand there by tapering masthe i TN chcntrinneray i ed 0 3 / You. The maid showed me upstairs, 1, adventurer, exasperated. “As it fs, 1 Miner. tlonally active water insect, trom pler|\en. He had heard of slums, had even |few ecattoring feeble lighta were visi- a aeseraat waddle’ 1p ihe brink ef tue |, CALuMAaT arom Deare : aj | feft your daughter In the cab—and, by |bet a dollar yot've put your foot in tt,| Beneath the ratlway bridge, in front | to pler entured to mouth politely moral plati- ble. Nothing moved save the river and| Cwlendar waddied to the ree | aie was, I iudn't paid the driver.|my lady, I warned. you of that black-/of the Underground station, the cab) As it snorted beneath London Bridge |(udes on che subject of overcrowding tn |the wind eee | stage, gra wireless ma 1 | hat's funny, too! Perhaps six or seven ard, © © © There! The migchiefs|rank cried them on with sardonic view- Calendar’s impatience drove him from | great centres of population, but In the | The landing !tself they found quite rete aie otic phintdia ‘followed him a ; q Milnutes after T came tn irs, Hallam /done; we won't row over tt. One mo-|halloos; and a bobby remariced tici | his seat back to the gangway. "Neat |darkest fights of imagination had never |deserted gomething E which the adven- | ‘Has te gone s father " ; | Found out that Miss Calendar was with |ment." Ho begged it with e wave of| with suspicion, turning to watch as they | he told Kirkwood curtlys and | pictured ¢o binself anything so un- [turer comprehende| with # ved which, | 0° an sted assent to {Qa ge perth 4 : ae und wanted to ask her in, When we | his hang; stood pondering friefly, tum, | plunged round the corner and across the his heavy bulk against the pad- jspeakably foul and hopele: as this. (Iike its ace wnying, inarticulate | One of the waterme ade as ent to} md ' ¢ ot to the door~no cab. ‘Phere you have | bled for his wateh, found and conguit-| wide embankment, + |dle-box, brooding morosely, until, after |* * @ And they were come thither | eJaculation, might lave been taien to |the latter pn, adding gru ti Bln No. ae - fi any (4 4 it, ‘It's the barest chance,” he mut-! The Thames appeared before them, aj an uninterrupted run of more than «# | seeking--Dorethy Calendar’ was | indicate either satisfaction or disgust, | "Seen nawthis of im. a SAA, t a . “Thanke~it’s plenty,” said Calendar, tered, “Perhaps we can make it.” me Of ink on whose burnished sur mile, the steamer swept In, side wheels unable to conceive what manger of He fignored Kirkwood altogether for the Very good,” said Calendar, (te } ‘ . ; 4 j ‘