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i i ‘Barber of New Orleans’ a Lathered Romance. T takes BY CHARLES DARNTON. fw barber t Andie ' \ see one wie holds the villain ina chair with at at ie throat and then he ov at ba i with a rap) It Is the barter's busy day, In addition to shay ik regular customers | gives fencing nnd dancing lessons to p fen vadopisavarnalthoyand tells him falry stories, changes the editorial of a newsp, tat has aecused him of boasting of His conquests, proves Limeelf a good Union barber by putting down a consp! igainst the Government, wins a $10,000 lottery prize and buys at auction the herr Who is supposed to have a yellow streak in her blood, and after giving ler ihe f sale finds hims sole owner of her loving heart. How's that for a ay k? By the tin Me, Willa Faversham has gone through all the pares set fur “The Barber of New Orleans" by its author, Mr, Edward Childs Carpenter, you conclude you have been all wrong about thinking the South an tile sland where nobody works but the mosquito, If any New York barber to-day half as hard as this New Orleans barber in IS he wouldn't have time to reau the comle papers, But Vietor Jallot isn't © plain, everyday barber who thinks bay rum or witehhazel the last touch of art, He is the proprietor of the “Atelier Jaliot'—-which much more “refined” even than tonsorlal parlors—and a poet and play- vright at odd moments, Jallot bas 60 many outside things to do that you wonder he doesn’t get some: one to run the shop for him at the very Legtining of the play, He no sooner begins one than the author pute him to work at another. The lathered romance scatters Itself right and left. Mr. Carpenter, whose daily range Is the financial page of a Philade'phia news- paper, doesn't write to the point. But the lean Mr. Faversham has a ‘fat part. He feeds upon flowered phrases and swells with mock herolcs, Nothing daunts him, The keynote of his role Is "Next!" Come wnat may he {s always prepared. He trims the con- spirators against Louisiana only to find that the Spanish leader has recognized the beautitul Antoinette as one of his former She is to be sold for what she will bring, for she ts a yalla’ ) Bent emen, what do you bid? more we have ‘The Great Ques- The bidding,ts fast and the vil- lain who wrote that, Infamous libe! for the newspapers {s furtous, He runs the slaves tion.” price of Antoinedce up ty duu. The barber hesitates, but Antoinette ts not lost Jallot still has his lottery p half of which he has promised to hie faithful as- eistant. No matter. He will show ‘em he isn't a cheap barber ‘Ten thousand dollars!" What ¢ we hear from the $8,000 villain? Colses! Sold to the noble barber for $10,(00! lets It go at that. In the next act Antolnette comes to tell him that a mob Is on {ts way to settle the little matter of an American flag over his door, and she remains behind « screen to hear the truth about that nasty piece in the paper while he shaves the contemptible aut Gently, but firmly, Mr, Faversham tucks a towel about the neck of lis despised customer. Neatly he lathers him. Then he begins to rub {t in, Does the ravor pull? He strops {t and the audience giggles. But this is sterr work. Scrape, scrape goes the blade, the customer Is getting it In the neck He {8 reminded that this {s an excellent shop tn which to get his throat cut, and ‘under pressure of the razor he confesses himself a scribbler and a ilar. “Once over" {8 enough for him, but the barber insists upon finishing him off with a towel. As soon as the customer, swearing vengeance, makes his escape, the mob breaks in and threatens to put the bar- ber out of business. But Jallot turns epeechmaker and triumphs over his ene- mies with some red-white-and-blue ora- tory, When all but a third assistant villain have fled, Antoinette comes from behind the screen and hears the awful news that she Is a yalla’ gal. Then, of course, she turns on the barber for buy ing her. To be a yalla’ gal {ts bad enough, but to ba bought by a barber— oh, this is too much! Let the stage man ager draw the third act vell, But the barber {sn't through with his day's work, That very evening “when the stars shine bright” In one of the prettiest scenes the stage has re vealed in many 8 moon, he captures the Spanish conspirato- and forces him to Write a confession that Antoinette Is not only white but a princess who was stolen when she was a child. This cheering news js given to her with her bill of sale. It is also nice to fearn that Jallot, instead of being just a barber of genius, is really the son of a brave Frenehman. Everything at the end with Antoinette in Jaliot's arms. “The Barber of New Orleans’ is decidedly a play for nice young things, Its Fomantic sugar plums are just the sort to be swallowed by sweet sixteeners, Mr, Faversham goes through the play with light step. shaves the assistant villain neatly. Although he is called on to do many impos- sible things he does them well. In the past year he has made great strides as an actor of Intelligence, Imagination and authority, Miss Julle Opp does not show sim- Mar Improvement. As Antoinette sie still moves laboriously to the muse of her own voice from one statuesque pose to another. The ba sistant, young Poupet, is charmingly acted by Mr. France Bendtsen, His dialect brings memo- ries of Cable's soft Creole talk, and his legs are as nimble as his tongue. Mr, Morton Selten completely disguises himself in a very well-drawn sketch of the edl- tor who believes self-preservation to be the first law of Journa’ “T have bought the woman I love." says he, and the curtain is very nice indeed He dances gracefully and 899$:9660000040649098-095050936-0148O59d9009 09909994 0409-4964.09O-b440O90b0000O- 1.960050 9OOOO 10099 OOOO00 arrier (Copyright. 190%, by Harper & Free, they swung along, buoyed up by an un- (ad natural exaltation; yet now and then, BYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING _—ssi“‘(aws THe Evening World Daily Magazine, Monday in onday, January Pe eM RUM slides cee toa Ee aE. ) The Jollys’ Bull Pup 2 w w ByH. Coultas - f YES | AN Eas D THINK SO, \ Logring Bova (eovsouen | THE DOG AT AND WHAT | THE TABLE I\ A HICE / MP BLONDIE”. Rossi / OH! Ms BLONDIE% YOu, THAT You DID NOT KICK W WHERE M®BLONDIES S CAME IN Con’ WITH THE TABLE. ; f | (Copyrighted by the Prese Publishing, Company, the New York World, 1908.) (Copyrighted by Herman Bernatein.) The f{talictzed paragraphs are Count Tolstoy's crigina] comments on the subject Immortality. EATH and birth are two boundaries, Beyond thecc boundaries there is a similar something. | MAN may die a noble or a mean death, even as he | may live a noble or a mean life. The inner J, being unable to control the authority over the powers intrusted to It, renouncing this lofty mission, de- | feated by parasites and partly fallen under the power of its irreconcilable foes, may in the end be driven with disgrace and humiliation from the {temple in which it should have reigned. Or, on the contrary, fulfilling ! {sacred and sound mission, having illumined Its body and soul with divine j lite and love, this inner J, like a good workman who wears out his tools {n ‘his work, may wisely spend all materials intrusted to him, put them aside jcalmly and peacefully and, without changing, pass into other spheres pre- | destined for him.—Edward Carpenter. ee ONLY few people have thought properly about the significance of non- existence. Non-existence after death I picture to myself as the same state in which I found myself before birth. That is not apathy, for | apathy itself may bbe felt; but this is nothing. As soon as I fall into that state the words “I” and “state” no longer My ‘Cycle of Readings’ ee 1c) By Count Leo Tolstoy Translated by Herman Bernstein fit that condition. I think {t {6 something perfectly equivalent to eternal ilfe. I think that a human being feels equally well in this as in the other state. To be and to walt and to act according to our reason—that {s our duty; for we cannot embrace the whole—Lichtenberg. HEN the soul ts toelt occupied the question of immortality does not interest it. Everything is 80 well now that it feels certain that all will be well in the future, too. It 4s necessary to think that what ‘$ most useful for us will take place, and that 4f it is better for ua to ve we toil Hive, It ts far better and easier for the soul to be convinced of this than of the fact that before ua are millions of years, centuries, millenmuma. "HILE we are alive our souls are dead and buried {n our bodies; and when we die they come to life—Heraclitus. ~~ HERE {8 no death, but there ts a serves of changes toMch I have out: lived already, and the beat of them I am atill to live through. nnn 1E human soul cannot be completely destroyed together with the body, but something that !s eternal remains.—Spinoza. HINKEING of immortality, it 4s Impossible to confine one's self to the thought of the future, for the thought of the mysterious past eprings up involuntarily. Love and Gold Hunting *& 3 J y ik ) o In the Frozen Klondike @ Author of ‘The Spoilers {wondering which one of these smaller ment land, and Iam a part of the Gov- jing the advantage that goes to a man} “Better hush," Burrell admonished streams supplied the run of gold ernment, as {t were. Then, too, in ad- who stands squarely on both feet. | him; “there's a lady Inside,” and at that By Rex Beach, | disiike, tnvoluntarily shri 18, 1909. | HH Meditations @ QUITH old A woman oan sometimes view a pretty girl of twenty almost with toleration. It's the passe but non- captivating woman of forty-five or «0 who, ¢rom Instinctive around the hollows of her chin when she sees the bloomy-oomy young miss. Yes, Pauletta, quite a number of hid- eously homely women—George Ellot, tor example—have been beloved by clever men, and vice versa, Most of these lovers of the spirit, however, had a pretty fairish crack at the world, the flesh and the devil beforehand, Did you ever notice the way a woman with @ Russian sable coat looks at @ woman with only @ caracul coat when CLARENCE.L CULLEN the two of them happen to get into the | same elevator, If so, you know what Messalina looked Ike in her moments of triumph Even a woman who was born in a barracks or a tenement-house can look toploftically disdainful when she's lolling back, all alone, in a Himousine car aa_big as a sea-going tug. A woman's Idea of “Interesting herself in her husband's work" (which he doesn't want her to get interested in) | to make him an absurdly ornate office coat—whtch he gives to the porter—and to ask him a whole passel of unanswer- able questions when he comes home tired. "All renowned novelists," some lady Pensmith recently wrote, “knew how to portray noble-minded, high-souled wom- \on." This, of course, effectually chucks Willlam Makepeace Thackeray and Robert Louls Stevenson into the low- browed discard. You may look wise and even cred: uloua then a man tells you that he tells his wife the absolute truth about all of his affairs, but you wouldn't care to write your name on that fel- low's promissory note, would you? At Kendall Green, in the District of Columbia, 11 @ woman who never yet has claimed “the last word" in an ar- gument with her husband. (N, B.—That deaf and dumb settlement at Kendall Green is well worth visiting If you ever get down that way.) DODOGHOOODIODDOOHGHODHIDDIEGHDOODHDODHODOIDODDHOOIIDN a Married Man. By Clarence L. Cullen. 100000000 0000000000000 0000000000000008 Os ® tS of #000 3 % @ What @ bully old world this would \ 4 Just one woman out of five hunir had even the primary symptoms of «+ sense of humor; A woman's idea of repartee le to get some stinging remark out of her systen and then beat it away fromi there o. begin to talk animatedly to somebody before the victim can get a chance ge In his come-back. "I despise & man who's unable to put his foot down and say ‘Nol’ you've heard her exude in a moment of peev- {ehness, She'd hate to have you get busy with that "No," however, when she's trying to get you to stake her to 4 hat that you can’t afford, She knows that it's all right, and all |ke that, but did you ever notice how your wife hates \t when you become s0 jall-fired osculatory in greeting that | young and pretty first cousin of yours? Almost ail women would like tc wear the trig white aprons and caps | of trained nurses if 4¢ waen't for the | nursing. The young wite whose first married |home is an apartment-house where there ‘e a lot of acrid old women to advise her how to “handle and “mould” her husband 1!3 due to learn a lot of things that she'll have to unleern sooner or | later, Just as the mawkish song writers twang away on the mother theme with- out ever giving the old man a melodious |look-in, go do the “pert paragrapiers” uncoll thelr ingenious little yarns about “the meanest man” without ever giving ‘us @ line on “the meanest woman.” Does this sound familii When I'm dead and gone maybe you'll"?— &a, | &e, A good way to get your wife into | the habit of manicuring your nails | 1s to keep on hinting about wha’ roguish eyes those manicure girls a: the Astorbocker have, Everybody would be willing to givc matrimony a trial neat If, when do- |meatio matters went wrong, there were ;an arrangement whereby all bets could |bo declared off and twenty fninutes for \@ new book, You'll never experience sure-enougt anguish of spirit until, just when you're about ready to take @ hot bath, you: |wife beats you to the bathroom and | swipes all of the hot water to bathe her pet mutt In, on Courtshi She Loves at 17. Dear Betty: AM seventeen and am in love with a | young man of twenty-three. I have no fault to find with this young man, as I have always found him to be very polite. My father does not know that Iam going with this young man. Do you advise me to tell my father, and should I invite the young man to my home, as he fs very anxious to come? CONSTANT READER. You should Jet your father know atout the friendship with the young man, and If he ts worthy of your friendship your parents will not object to him, In all probability. Tell your parents that you wish to invite the young man to call, and {f you obtain thelr permission your mind will be at ease, He Loves a Stranger. Dear Betty: AM & young man of seventeen, and would like to make the acquaint- but do not know. ance of a girl I see very often, Bhe gives me ai glances occasionally, and I think she Betty Vincent’s Advice p and Marriage pene (would Ifke to make my acquaintance also, I tried to get an introduction, but was unable to do so. How can I meet her? My {dea was to introduce myself the next time I meet her alone. 8B. If you cannot gain a proper introduc- tlon to the young Indy I am afraid there {s no other way of meeting er. You would offend her very much by accoating her when alone and introduc- {ng yourself. Can you not manage to meet some male relative or friend of hers and through him gain a proper introduction to the young lady? A Present of a Ring. Dear Betty: [Pazzene att Rae st & young man a ring? He has not given me one, but I heard him wish he had a ring. BRD It is proper ¢o give @ man a ring {f he {9 @ very good and off friend. A ring given to & young man hae not the same significance as one given to a girl, and between old friends It ts per fectly proper, . May Manton’s | Daily Fashions, OUNG girls ere Vv ‘wearing skirts that givelong, slender lines just as are their elders, and this model !s one of the most graceful and the smartest yet to have ap- Deared. It can be made with the high waist line, in Prine cease style, as ilhu- strated, or be out off and finished with a belt, as liked. In elther case It fits with perfect smooth- ness over the hips, and {s just wide enough about the bottom to allow of comfortable = watk- ing. The skirt s in seven gores ;, will be found appro- priate for almost every material used for girls’ dresses and girls’ skirts, The quantity of material required for the 16-year size {9 76-8 yards 4, 56-3 yards 32, 96-3 or 244 Diat of insects to anavy them. Merrily in which to prospect, and Burrell fell to would be different, but this le Govera- if they should prove to be such, realia profanity, ‘ Soba Gales Boats (rider as they drew near their destination, the “There's no one here,” sald Necia, dition to the question of my right to do The trail came through the brush at| instant Necia showed her laughing face Zikon, ag an, India, young man had @ chilling premonition | gleefully. “We've beat them in! We've jit, there would ba the certainty of mak- the rear, and he heard Lee &. under his arm, while the trader utiful daughter, Ets of evil to come, and wondered if he had beat them {nt ing enemles of your people, old ‘No ‘‘This here's the place, boys—the shack | uttered her name in amazement. turned home from Leu, p hs 6 ‘ eat lier i i" Bir Mite Re tees not been foolhardy to undertake this They had been walking rapidly since Creek’ and the rest, and I can't afford ain't EY yards away ; | ‘Lunch is ready,” she said. e've tha. “Boleon ¥ rench Tash enterprise dawn, and, although Burrell’s watch that now, With you it Is different, for “IAkely looking gulch,” Gale was| been expecting you for quite a while Barter, secretly Durrell lestnt) “Tr wish Stark was not one of Lee's showed two o'clock, she refused to halt You are entitled to this ground, After /heard to reply In his deep tones—there| ‘Ba Gar! Dat's fonny t’Ing for sure,” Han, | frunmlon. a, deepermga, nom, wagrray |Party.” he sald once. “He may mlaun-| ror junch, declaring that the others Lee's friends have shared In his discov- jas a crackle of dead brush, a sound |said Poleon. “Who tol’ you "bout dis * professional, man" derstand our being together this way, might arrive at any moment; so down ery I may change my mind.” of a man tripping and falling heavily, strike—eh? 'No Creek Lee, eieeatneHs|| “But when he learns that we love they went to the lower end of “No All arguments and pleading were in| then oaths in a volce that made the ‘Mother; I made her,” the girl hee with | each other, that will explain every: Creek" Lee's location, where Burrell Vain: he remained obdurate and in- | Lieutenant start, answered ; F to go there with | thing, blazed a smooth spot on the down- “isted on her locating two other claims | “Ha, ha! laughed Doret. “You mus’) ‘Take off your pack and come In Ime'to stake out} ‘I'm not £0 sure, He doesn’t know! stream side of @ tree and wrote there- for herself, one on each of the smaller | be tired, Meestalre Rersuinnlony setter | eutedlly Invited) DUL atkek strode) for: you as Lee and Poleoh and your father oy at Necla’s dictation, When he had Creeks where they came together above | you pick up your feet. Dat'a t'ree tam’ | Ward . : do, I think we had better say nothi ‘ the house. you've"— Hold on a minute, This don't look uri eir haved Burrell spends the : F Say nothing | nished, she signed her name, and he ‘ stakes more than]. ‘ bani good to me, You say your mother told an the “camptire telling the girl )#€ All about—you and me—to any one.” witnessed It, then paced off four hun-| “But nobody SPOAL OFS AWan | Sr eteed a MON thse Open aan’ | acaarsanemeaarntia (Ola alate Galt'e Set Bie Bouthern ‘tails, “But why?" questioned the girl. | dred and forty steps, where he squared | 0N¢ claim on d the girl.!the house to pause in line back of Lee, pp Qu atopning aprintly, They will know). gpruce-tree, which she , marked 8 the cus ers," | who was staring at the stoveplpe of his rea seats yhow, y can't) ar bai vans “Then we'll call each one of these IRR Seat | Necia noddec CHAPTER VI. {t, anyhow, when they see us. I can't! wt ower centre end stake of No. 1 be-|. “Then we'll each of hese cabin, from which came a wisp of a W@hate linieToe/ day was iti whens youl conceal it.” Ni erordiuesvarsueN eelaarGalern sca lor + | bra jes a different and separate’ smoke. It seemed to Burrell that they milage (Continted)) “t fr ataneh yuan Gillanae wpe pese res ie ‘mmensety creeke” le said, “Phe gold was carried /held their position for a long time, Then learned about this am wiser In this than you are.” | she was vastly excited and immensely lown one of those smaller streams, and 1 Lee say “Cut that out,” roughly interjected The Burrell Code. the soldier insisted, “and we musn't elated at her good-fortune in acquiring |Jomt one of those smaller reams, and /he heard Lee su GLE DEVON MEET: deubia . act Mke lovers; trust this to m the claim next to Lee's, and chattered | SC WON'T (ake any chances on which) «somebody's here ahead of us!" aa : : was early dawn when Necia crept ti apes 4 1 be £ one it was, When a feliow plays a@ big) iar, . vled Stark Du rey Oh, I won't play that!” cried Necia.!\K¢ a magpie, filling the glades with |OUC | ids clay, (omelniirad) van | aeau entonbeen nbealen u(esowled atari) | 2000s) aa mea taney ‘ wan “Av petulantly. “If all this ts going to! hoes and dancing about |S4me Ne shoul’ F y @nd, AS) angrily, pushing pas: him and coming Chew LAT goemenes soue eons aways Aha fe gatitojitatarcabiiiwelll|eesieeneareeenir ne antetent Ms means such a great deal to you, We! round the corner, an ugly look in his} “It looks that way, and T intend to ald, shivering violently and drawing on Baer apmerrate cabin, welll) in the bright sunlight that filtered | won overlook any bets.” au . ANA CULO bald evans Vu | Solos, “Oh, It was a terrible awaken- | Sty Ake i through the branches Necla consented, and when her three |‘ ey hadn't told anybody 8 not sure of al ° . Burrell was standing at ease in the % u "Twas too tired to dream,” he sald, teen th saying J Jahe sald, “It's Just as good, and may- | couple returned to ine ce oen te aet | the jamb, his wide shoulders nearly fui. sald the trader, a trifle disconcerted "Bo I had to come and see If you were | 114 yt H Ibe better—nobody can tell.” But he|Ooming of the others and what of good tne die enifance, whereupon Runnion gave vent to an really here.” Well, I suppose you know best, and.) ok nis head, or MM It mgiht bring. “ood atternoon,” he nodded, pteas-|!ronical s He quickly rekindled the fire, and they | anyhow, littles should always mind. fey Rot, gblhie: to: atake cAnyihing.” any AAU EHORAR LVolules BIN TANG | TRIG RAR, de @ hasty breakfast. Hefore the} They clung to the divide for several S oo meer CHAPTER VII. ih 1 head of us. I suppose there's others % . ee er um untntelligibly; ahead o W r é - | ho nen descended into the bed sald he. f y Lee answered nun « TeAlibe cold ais thoy had if ei Pevemae ity h they followed aati | “You musti” she cried quickly, the Magic of Ben Stark, | *'#"* %8!4 nothing. but Runnion’s ex. on the way, too x Lads aE ‘ > dying from her ey you| The Magic of Ben Stark, (onion was plain Nonsi rell cut Don ‘@ and obtained a wondrous view of | joined a larger one a couple of miles| sparkle dying : ; ‘ : rt quarrel abo’ 6 got win Yen country, the hills alight with the | below, and there, sheltered in a grove |#atd you would or | never would have F BE othe party came In aig When did you get here?” sald Sta ye oe ; ming Trays, the valleys misty and{of whispering firs, they found Lee's | brought you.” sound’ of thelr voles reached |iafter a pause i own game at en mystical. They made good progress on | cabin nestling In a narrow, forked val-| “I merely sald T would come with he cabin, and Batre! rose ner-| “A few hours ago Ape ne ‘ the summit, which was paved with bar-|ley. Evidently the miner had selected | you," he corrected. “I did not promise | vously and sauntered to the door, Un-+ How did y: 4 come k e pl ; sr : 1 a Fen rock and sparsely carpeted with|A point on the main creek Just below |to take up & claim, for I don't think I] certaln how this affair might terminate, | “Black Boar Creek,” said the soldier, and no harm done Ni , “ghort moss, while there was never a! the coniluence of the feeders as a place |ought to do so. If I were a lian it }he chose to get first look at his enemies, |curtly, at which Runnion broke tnto|this atrike from us, [can assure you (To Be Continued.) yards 4, yards 62 Inches wide if material hae fig- ure or nap, but If not 6 yards 4, 81-2 yards %, 23-4 yards H, or 23-8 yarde 82 inghes wide will be sufficient Misses’ Skirt—Pattern No, 6,220, The Pattern No, 6,220 {s cut {n sizes for girls of 4 and 16 years of age. ~~ peDeeeneeeee weer) How all or send by mail to THE EVENING WORLD MAY MAN- to TON FASHION BUREAU, No. 132 East Twenty-third street, Now Obtain York. Send 10 cents In coln or stamps for each pattern ordered. These IMPORTANT—Write your name and address plainly, and ale; Patterns.) WAYS specity size wanted. } Own ene. ay < -

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