The evening world. Newspaper, January 30, 1909, Page 9

The Evening World Dafly Magazine, Saturday, ‘| MARY GARDEN Says She Plays WILDE'S Salome : a HOT 6 : By Sylvester Rawling. Ree) ARY GARDEN, undeterred by a flus her windows, was prepa when the writer called Boog! of snow drifting across g tor a k yesterday afternoon Her hands were still ungloved, but i she had donned her hat. In an up-to-date but not too pro- [xen nounced Directolre gown, she looked splendidly healthy. Her smile was radiant and he was cl y as she @raclously led the way to the cozy music rocm of her apartment at No Bd) Bast Fifty-sixth strer * On the hearth H stand of exquisite seemed to Mrs. Clar Frencn design, placed whole b ) Mackay, she said tidns, the Monor of wi from tied a tr on easily into the char a A Yh ny f ‘i \ ps Th vom vt t was Osea 4 t \ it m 1 to conan! cf (i r e for the faa tit, | main eading of the as painted ay Ube Risstng of the Head. at first Miss Garden Tam jatte the ' E a . ' | «= Prima Donna Who Made a New Sensation in the Strauss Opera. ‘ January 3 0, 1909. ooaeen ([rocccodod DODODODYDDOOHDODDONODDHOO. By Helen Rowland. which she for the Bachelor, “gome The Bachelor Tun smoothly,” 6x- for comfort and conventence. thing el proved know {ts own grandfather and Street cars Ko at twice the speed”—— Bachelor. trie bells” "And Instead of love-matches have marriages of conventence “And you on we to’ go t Rut 1 tay The Cup-Final Free answered mam NA had heard the ol. Aft ave told you th the au e to me if fw not. I'm le's Sa r the doctor ree eve there, ton. Bu erage 0 i rinewiie toot and a cold in my head.” ne, and i [ see e the other eye, German | that act {s necessary to the unfolding } furmethod. My art is F neh of the character.” Bean eine pathies are with the French V think have It al @ bac) | f one too much indicate the girl's moral perversion, I of her own question s os Out of the Mouths of Babes. loctor tell her mother to keep her feet warm ani ad gone the little girt sald t for I couldn't be any other way with a boll on my USIE had been promised a patr of new sllppers for Sunday. Anxtous to S have them at once she had tried In avery way to persuade her mother let her wear them to a ohildren’s party that was to be given on Wednesday, but without success, Hard On the Bunny! rae een see-saw and alip-side, and heave- and all sorts of uncomfortable disagr able things; #0 that little Dora began to | Bachelor, reskrnedly. get a Iittle giddy and dazed, and tired and hazy, Finally when both she rob me too of-shall 1 phen Miss Garden herself turned ques- and her mother had become tired of the teasing the I{ttle girl sald: “Well, J) Sree” sapi-—my intellectual tranqu tloner. "Honestly," she sald, “do you m: i needn't get (hem now; but maybe I'll be dead by Sunday and if Yes, darting? What Is the matter “In your review you dwelt upon the think Strauss {9 as original as Debus- H t in the tomy) ft am yo! be sorry for disappointing me.’ Suste wore the slippers “Oh, n-nothing, mamma! But II feglessness of my Salome. By that, of 4y2 And it took some fencing on the im (ould poke it through 8 11 wednesday: \aon't fink the rabbit I had for dinner ¢ourse, you meant that I intended to writer's part to force her to the answer- | basaball games free!” ae ‘could have been quite—quite dead!” 414° She was a little beast, this daughter @f Herodias. From the verysatmospher: that had surrounded her from birth she of music. He has simply inhaled vice and licentiousness. All| Wagner's methods in a surpr kinds and conditions of men had sought ner, In brief, he has out-Wagnered her, She could have any man at her Wagner on his own ground, He has feet by merely looking at him. Thero produced marvellous orchestral effects, | was none whom she could respect. some of them by the use of new Instru- Attracted wy Bis Ghastity. ments and others by palpably mechani. Well, then, [ don't," she declared. ¢ "Strauss has not cre SHE DOESN'T TAKE A Mrs. Neighborly 2 ing man- EST IN HER NEIGHBORS—OH, NO! BIT OF INTER. By G. E. R. Michelson a “Debussy on the other hand haw paen blazed a naw path. Like Mores, at least Seren et tacee tag Be has pointed out a promised land. If dination for her. In him sho recognizes |e himself does not come into full poe- something before unknown to her—the eso of tt and Is to remain only a Ghaste man, Instantly she desires to Prophet others will follow hie footsteps possess him, and for no other reason | 2nd reach the goal, than because of his chastity. His con: | than beoeuse of ia, ones Y sriinge oe| COA Lae Unpleasantness, her mother, his bitter name-calling of| The mention of Debussy’s name herself, all are so much {dle talk to her. | brought on a little chat about “Pelleas he In obsessed with the ono desire, and | and Melisande,” and French musical art who or what had evor stood in the way in general, which led naturally up to the of Uhat! | subject of the late unpleasantness be- ‘When even her utter abasement be- | teen Miss Garden and Mr. Hammer- | fore the prophet falls of effect and he | stein over the latter's Invitation to Miss | walks erect and unmoved to his clatern | Cavaller! to sing “Thais. 7 prison, there comes what to hor seems| ‘For my part,” sald Miss Garden, "! °F the natural thought that she must en-| Vas zealous only to see that no disre- © “\sompass his death, and of nothing else Sect was pald to French opera, I \ r t, | Worked and studied hard in Paris to the, thinks until her will ts worked out. | rie et neh repertory, 1 have Fered's Calk Ts but Words, tives among the new schoot French com: i |posers and got my impressions from ‘ aho grasp, do you think, the tm: | thom at frst hand, and I have breathed manalty of what Horod is offering Bor ine. proper atmosphere anid developed fe lea of the prophet'a head? H's pee: lehe right inspirations until I amy In eocks, his jewels, his prectous things, heart and sou! French hal? his kingdom? Not a bit of |t. She Then I came to America and made hears the voice, but it Is uttering only n countrymen th | cal devices, ‘Buddenly she ts confronted by Joka- | PAND-THEY-HAVENT:A-SINGLE ‘OBCENT: PIEC E-OP Na] PORNITURE—ALL- OLD- RAMSHACKLE- OLO Toe E TUE heer eLN Se HE Hat “YOU QUGHT 0: SEB -THE: CUT 5 SHE HAD: THE WE TO:SHOW- ME — ETC NEALE her | [7 Was little Dora's first trip on the I ocean, and the water kept on going ® {hand and the c “And you money and onsense!" a@ vehen hasn't been tit lets you oft” have to put up tho lawyer’ nent ttle stir. improved , uncomfortabi old dust and squalls, tlous you can’t gat off until you frazzle!" | "It's the ‘tle that binds, in Gordian knots, and"'— “It's full of knots!” “Mamma!" she suddenly exclaimed, | and her face turned to a delicate pale With a Fifp of the Spoon. | little clatter, ‘Shalt nots’ and ‘ought nots’ and—and ‘what nots? And theyre all fastened so tight and herd that most | people get ravelled out trying to loosen | them.” | “Oh, well,” rejoined the Bachelor, | cheerfully, as he lifted a sticky bit of rabbit on his fork, “most people man- | age to have them CUT—in the divorce | court." “Not at all!" retorted the Widow, | Promptly. “Divorce {s a@ luxury of | the rich, but {t's tho last resort of the | majority, Just think how few divorced people you know compared to the mar- ‘red ones who are going through lite morks tn wih fumbling hopelessly with the knots words, words, words. ‘Give me the head works in which 1 have earned recogni fm, Torley nt thy bat @f Jokanaan,' she repeats again and yon and that I love. Could I sit still tn sing aare’ op eer and gain. and see my French creacions portrayed women who are hanging on to matri- “When her wish Is Kratifed and the yy Mise Cavalier! wh is an Ttallan, | win ware Sang, at | Gead head Ja hers to make sport of, the (rained in a totally different school? — | dire terror for fear the thread will gecond obsession of late and revenge It was not jealousy, be deer fa geil! upon her. Soon that gives way nt for my art. Tf any ist 40 phe original desire, and when she is AWALLEND Perea earatiirarckeateiman that 16: a COME 10 | OHEOOLHSHESOSOOOOO00 900800000000 $9940008 PO49084$40060000095949O004 804606000000O0000 ooo loss of the chaste man that re and ask my poriiiasion to appear in ee AeaeaheinRRmolrned the parts that seem to be my own, od : e & Love and Gold Hunting $ 7 Miss Garden was so interested in the (iostlor [| would not refuse. In G9 e a iC t 1 e r 9 " ; 7 69 ; t that ¢ was no need tof would help diem S Ra RRR Rn DORADO i. ce her with questions to keep up qt wass . hard by this time, and } $ In the F rozen lon e 3 , Aut ff or eanig her flow of iiluminative talk. whether Miss Garden ever took tha pets Au ids’ ‘walk the reader of this article will neve: | Cre to Wilde's Creation. know, for somebody was trying (0 ¢ (Copyright 1608, by itarper & Bros) ycalled for order, but the crowd poked could not understand; then she went he would not believe you,” said the all that day and all the night before; tn . ELiethr OI CEA Ot OnE RAINGME CHET EY him and began moving about outdoors and has not returned.” woman, at which he started fact, ever since old Thomas had come stn "ua of Piast Salome, stants, the wer {0k hie a0 TOR Bae ES iene a till some one shouted a mo- at down dejecte “Yes, she's “I never th@ught of that. I wonder to him after leaving Necta, and had #0 a tr post, {ais in jove with tlon to adfourn and there arose a chorus r heart, all right, and eo am 1, if she would doubt! I couldn't atan’ cunningly shaped luis talk that Burrell Rape nm anna DRI Hassanya etna Yooet } of seconders. A few dissenting voices Alluma. When did ste go out?” that laaseciacipeecd hlaleblece unt haYees cn ie Polen Do ya) opposed: them) ‘but In ‘the mean tme} An Hour ago." There 1s no proof, and it would celved his position in such @ clear light a, Burrell was gone, and with m t of the tumult; so the meeting French paring! ‘a miner, discoy ‘Betty Vincent’s Advice = nies and Burrell! out three claims the girl and ot own welght @ moment, ( hi and Marria e a meni stark and Runnion on ourts ip g THORN Ba ae en othe nd Galo walked home the Will be disgraced if he m a sald: “Dat was nervy t'ing ow ~—eoem! | gel, This makes her misera! ' Reomana “boom: town on news, of U \ th several lodges, clubs, &c., which ts strike. At Stark's saloon a thiet ler made no ayanantna hecessary on account of business rea- nued sons, and consequently he attends thetr ark is goin’ A Lovers’ Quarrel. Dear Retty: Tt ‘ death When Burrell interte into his own custody. for kill VE kept company with a young ontertainme (inners, &c. I am in- | cinch,” agreed G: aa for about two years. Not very terested greatly in church work and ml CHAPTER somebody gets Stark first.’ long ago wo had a quarrel, and I sion studies, and do not care for those (Continued.) When they were come to hie door the, ec Re ea oecarh ar Gord hel ents thee, has euionin teamevats | weate Burrell Hinds a Pati Paused, an, looking back over knows back to her and requested her to do the wiigited because he attends ihose at- bit tents and up at the stare in her same, Did I do right? A. 8. |faira and has never once expressed in the Moonlight. sprinkled heavehs, remarked, as if ¢ | Fe the quarrel you had with your wish for me to go with him? te h : , cluding some train of thought, “If that yon wwebtheart was of a serious nature and poyer taken any otherJady there, neither 5° boy has got the iartlener : you did not expect to be reconciled to jas he ever invited me. We are not en ; thief out of mt ig and hold her, then you were right In returning gaged. My friends think I am not be Knowing that « balr's welg h against * whole town he the gifts she had sent you. However, ing treated right, and I must confess ‘Ne balines abd seuss theid nba vt hesitate much at taking a you should not have requested her to that it seems strange that he is 80 Mie 45 rye him like wolves he? ‘i return your gifts. She probably would to me in every other way, but acts § | “prop that!" bellowed Stark. “To | AGL) Sry 6E Qs have done so without your request, and in this matter. Please advise me with y law—we're goin’ accordin’ to on de A “Suppose it was ft would have been much more gentle- I expressed a wish the other day tha | our manly of you to have allowed her to I would like to have heard a certal An ominous echo arose, and in his Ha! We ain't got no men lak’ da ‘ dat of It the n in in Flambeau keep. them If she showed no disposition entertainment that the lodge gave, Jus py ry forgetting his exalted MET Ne rane a , to send.them back than to ask her for to see i¢ jt would not draw him out! tion, took a step too near the e Pian Food ry and ¢ old k ; the return of your presents. regard to the matter, G.G.P. | the bar and fe 9 the body of t EE lool 82. WORRY GR har a Bid {4 Cor i Perhaps your friend knowing your in- meeting. With the dignity inte ss ‘ s the A Widow's Complaint. terest tn church work thinks you woul the assembiage. Some one laugh: SURES MESRE EAR naceia ey ¢ Betty: not be interested In attending one of other took it up hervous tension “Ait night Necia } Ing.” | has Ko ht Necia has beer weeping. yak & widow twenty-clght years old, the club efairs. If he really belleve: broke and a man cried Is she to for the [has @nd am acquainted with @ sgentle-| yoy would cire'to go to one of t! than five years older. We have been dances undoubtedly he would Invite yo a dings for stes And very dear friends for the past thres|to do so. As he treats you kindly “Sure! Hogs and chickens are legitimate years and have @een each other almost | every other way, I would not allow thi: | prey.” every day during. that UUme. He belongs ong small matter to spoil the friendship | Lee wee helped back to hie stand and bo ORY we! “ “The soldier ja right. You can't blame s doc another “No! It ts not f weeping It ts there but she grew ke skin and socuer this comes from the heart. she ck. T went to her angry, and sald 1 had @ bl iwi cA On e here fg she mean your life A good man's life is hat the young man ed back upon THE WIDO ern improvements on matriy mony?’ complained the Widow, with fip of te spoon with was etirring @ rabbit ‘6 Y= don’t they put some mod- what?’ wat up with @ start and then fell back again among the variegated sofa pillows help- loasly, | “Bome new wheels to make ft plained the Widow, | “and some safety-valves for letting off Steam, and a few up-to-date appliances Every- | hos been mitigated and {m- no steam engine wouldn't | the "So do the divorce cases," put tn the “And tnstead of gongs we have eleo- | y have to put up your protested the Widow, | “Marriage mitigated a It runs right along in the eame old | tracks, with the same old Joggly, wob- | t bumps, in the same to the same old destination; and {€ you ara normal and broke in the | Widow, setting down the plates with « Rex Beach, Says That the Marrlage Tie : Is Fullof Tough, Hard Knots : “ag@% know dozens and dozens of menj* sighed the Bachelor, “who hay nothing in common with their wives Dat the dishes and the parlor furni- “And dozens and dozene of wives,” put in the Widow, “who listen all night for # husband's key in the look, and then wake up in the morning only too thankful ff he has come home At’ ALL"—- “And dozens and dovens of husbands who have to take a bracer before they can get up the courage to go home night-and yet they kesp on goin, home,” finjshed:the Bachelos, Listen All Night for- Him, "Yes," agreed the Widow, eadly "Ek isn't the LAW that binds us togetheag |{t's some Ingredient: that the Lord pute 1 the last station and are worn to 8 | into matrimony that gets peaple all mixed up—like—Iike the cheese and the is,'"" stehed the aio in a rabblt, so that they just cant ‘The latest thing | disintegrate themselves from one ef | other." "T ,uess {t's the love of the dishes” exclaimed the Bachelor, with eudden tm aplration, “The—whatt" her fork “The domestia ingredtent,” explained the Bachelor; “the ‘homing instinct in us all—the tender feeling for darned socks and cups with handles and a street and number to call our very own. A dog will stay with the master who beats him daly in preference to roam- ng the streats—and we're all something ke dogs." "Or cats," corrected the Widow. “That's it; {t's the feeling of "belonging that gets hold of us and tles the kno! round our hearts, We all want to ‘ ng.’ We hate being detached.” ‘Do you?" erled the Bachelor detight- edly, "Then why go on—suffering?”” “What? “Why not mitigate our pain by goin right down to the City Hall and get- ting—getting ‘tangled up'—this min- ute?” The Widow rose with a weary alr ind put out her hand, “MUST you go, Mr. Travers?’ she in- quired sweetly, “Oh, acquiesced the Bachelor, with a chuckle, ‘and the beauty of it ‘eI CANI" “What?” “And I don’t ever have tocome back!” “Ot-of oouree not,” agreed the Widow, with a lttle frown of wonder, “Because in the te thet binds us*— “There isn't eny, Mr, Travers!” de clared the Widow hastily, “In the tle of friendship,” perstated the Beohelor, as he reached the doer jand stepped weartty outside, “these {sn't any knot!” ————EE | Cold and Fish. OLD seems to have no effeot wn C several varieties of fish. Perch will live in ponds frozen all over | winter; and the white fish of Can- |ada have been frozen ao atiff that they have been brittle enough to break, yet showed signs of life when properly | thawed out, . The Widow dropped Spoilers | was startled by the sound of his oame breathed softly; then, to bis he saw her come forth ke a spirit into | the silver sheen, | "Neola he cried, “what are you do- ing here at this hour?’ She looked up at him sadly; he saw that her cheeks I follo Tg great price to pay for the happiness N!8 work with startled eyes. Tho Cor-| were wet, and something inside him 3 bes t (Ol opens alfa poral had spoken garrulously of his of- | snapped and broke, Without a word ho she 1s calm ee ‘ ; fcer's y; of thelr pi and of took her in his arms, meeting her lips heraraatdnthe I gave it on: anid asia tt I r his profession; had dwelt tn a long cas, while ehe, trembling with t she's not like N lay the otglitg e a pon the Lieutenant's the joy of his strong embrace, drew at a white { the le Was sure to go, closer and closer and rested her body "t count eople ' PORT OULL fted Into the same story weartly against his mihe 1! a i paused sot Reh fakes y fa, Burrell at last “Little girl! Uttle girtt he whtspered, ng in nea) i aut mye nee i HOW: | sey £ ot the cratly old | over and over, his tone conveying eve she love TAM GE SUITE TGAOLO TELE Miegy and distmiseed him, but ahade of sy love, and under- his work had been accom nding sha had craved. . he lay cradled in his arms, wt s 1 {t, now that she kak his reason with alternately held her with the soft ten Burrell wok his prisoner @ bar 1 his m ent elack for a! with the flere a st r It er guard, gi t r an ever, and he | 1 ; F tI Svat any 4 arg e doubts and fears. ¢ questions ene Keoshe ot breed o or color now, Ww Hina ch, i La : » knew he er? Mere ‘ porslt ®lambeau Ie s " o first fi I: ling LL} Bag te : t ralled wa & i 5 te’ ecka who run wildest , tr r girl, 6 " t ° { grow t as 8 this sha whispered , * aghast re clom s poets t Nothing ! et $ ele s and Ing, and 6 ‘om 5 W i hiins 1itw F For aerate asd ~ if A re a w a « a r na away the fears nes {t again, and ‘t's up to me and the hus a mid-\ roe that his vis 4 know some time, so the ‘ lay upon the di is. Bur-|that the moon-macness Was upon him e better.” as he passed her when he (Te BerCoutinued) nad almost 4