The evening world. Newspaper, February 16, 1909, Page 13

The Evening World Daily M agazine, Tuesday, | | Juia Marlowe Tilumines a French Chamber of Horrors. LES DARNTON. at Daly's | A BY CH Mary Johnst J tulla Martowe be they knew th While she did not fall into R ral vised those ¢ ) thought Uey ‘ crable power n to tatters, she LING pass gave it more ngth, For nearly four hours she stood out as the single interesting figure. s why she chose this play of tie t ‘ to the thick of the sirfe and the 1 tf ot Are faded Into a lay fist pa he peasant girl Yvette, Still tt must Y of strength seemed Wasted, for the pl < e spirit out of the audience betoe ‘ tuse the French Revolution \ vat t to shake tts | terrors fr t pe 5 inush ie vee | train remains the se | “The Goddess of Re ew | and |. t i & ; | ase | | Lae terval >, in the other al t ‘justice’ | 3 become stage i es ax Miss Ma lution? Our rmth of] the first act for last us back to] Juliet iid be | gs And cohen those | fan that t iI pe ad attempted to urn the Y ¢, linked one Ing Inct natura 1 remember fore 8 face e convent where the Baron | fine, placed he the second act Yvette pasked too long in tl t of the Miss Marlowe as Yvette Cl HiEiyey Cit Lem CUR ALS! her pat and wondered at the ¢ { stage ed alousy, the ¢ s time the Mar- traordinary ca: vent could not quise was In dang The orchestra did its b years, and the curts Procession headed Bhe was glorious grinning corp Then Miss Marlowe Dy an eloquent plea th both over to the m eo interval between the acts seem like two telen of Terror im full swing, A eerful t » by Yvette in a golden ariot. | d all Was as gay as the pr ner saved her lover on fire with jeal- | at scone of the aristocrats game with death—and Incl ng to p Moliere come | edy—went along without Yvette until the Mar e had met a screaming end. From the covetous Deput ain, {t came out, Yvette had won a paper (in a way you may guess) that wo eand the Baron, She had sent | a te had no s , the order in her purse, b given the purse to the jailer to buy the Marquise five minutes more of li | Here Miss Marlowe as the Baron called her “aweet | Death” and “Fair Tres served punishment beautifully. | But even when he und not take hts life from her. Mutual love for once did not | ig.” The play cried for more blood. | The last n The Ju h flotous actors. ‘The Baron, detiant in the face | of the yelling horde, was soon sentenced, and then Yvette, throwing down the tl | color and c down the republic i reaction against its atrocities, was | first hurled to the floor, then lifted up above the heads of the mob and carried out | bodily. tit mildly, violent \ lowe, | The last scene, in which the lovers wore | together with a rope and con- | aligned toa “republican marria ular as lights could | make it. If s the light ¢ turned on the North River, where the boats kept up a tooting t in the theatre, something might i have Leen gained | H weve s il, She was Pporte { to the last by i very well as the Baron! There | were a great many other actors, but they didn't count In the long run of the play. | ' he + $+—______. | The Lettuce Grown in Paris. | A © heads of lettuce are ralsed tally In the fardins | ater py vis shipped to London and | nd spring pelng wrapped in paper and! + Hints for the Housekeeper. ANAT ALL DESE LeFY OUT TO COOL! JUST Panhandle Pete ern ee TINGS \ MY cHaNcE | B14 EATS! PURTY SOFT FER HEY TANKS, LICE fine enough carrots for five or six people; The Million Dollar Kid # w BvR.W. 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Cats are masculine'— February 16, 190% But Women A By Helen Rowland. 1 must be dreadful,” exclaimed the Widow as she bent and patted the | head of a bored looking terrier, | dozing indifferently beneath a row ot blue ribbons at| the Dog Show, “to | be tled up hera| day after day—| just ke a wife!" | "Yes," agreed) the Bachelor sar+ caatically, follows | Ing in the treacher- ous trail of her | crepe do chine, skirts. "The ay | erage dog receives almost as much | petting and pampering and attention ‘nowadays as the average wife.” “And thoir lives are SO much allkel” sighed the Widow sorrowfully. Alka! Well,” explained the Widow, atopptn in front of a gold-mounted glass case In which a tiny Chihuahua reposed upon a cushion, “lool at this poor Httle thing, (for Instance, It 18 dropped down on satin pillow or a velvet sofa’ — “And fed and watered regularly," put in the Bachelor hastily. | “And caged or tled to the house and | [left there until {ts master chooses to come home nights, and patted on the head when It opena {ts mouth to express an.opinion, and ordered to ‘Ie, down’ when Jt is in the way, and punished | when It's naughty, and tgnored when tt | isn't, and taught all sorts of cunning | little tricks to make It amusing, and tled up in ribbons and uncomfortable gew-gaws to maka {t fascinating, and’ “Oh, well,” broke In the Bachelor des- perately, “It's—It's Just a toy.” “And an {deal wife ts a toy forever!’* retorted the Widow bitterly, “But {t's | hard," she added sadly, “'to be compared |to CATS when we're ao much more liko \ | | | ' Just Like a Wife. “They're got feminine CLAWS!" In- |terrupted the Bachelor, “and the} | feminine habit of crying for what they want, and they‘re deceitful and always looking for the softest spot and the most comfortable chair and the sunniest corner and" “THAT'S masculine traiti* de- | olared the Widow, “Make a man or ‘a cat comfortable and he'll never desert you, Besides, you can't tle either of them down, and they both like to prowl! abroad nights, and only come home In time for their meale, and loathe being mauled or made a fuss over, and object to having thelr fur rubbed the wrong way"— “And hate cola water," put in the achelor, B ¥ Do he Wi 3 Rule This Romance OO (Copyrigh ys niiled his eyes w almost . ’ BRIAR ips re— swore occasionally— bler. gives a box party att 3 ;always level, fearles wavering. ‘The [paint nt M owas round a large. The Nee. Whipnie and } 8 were noticeah low In position, | Brookfield the base of the skull behind tyere was Hb: pose, h S§ not altogether pleasing to the gaze of overs, terested in Jus but, like all men similarly en- | slant. viattor in its possessor had an cecult and roral understanding of all dum CHAPTER I. ookfleld paced back an forth | (Continued,) jin avored to get his mind awa “ aa vag.) from the stranger who had 40s! Only a Pair of Eyes.’’ |jariy attracted hin—and tho old begn thought to carry too much flesh | ¢ er Davenport were represented te culation overhung and in certain por thona hid the upper iid Below the there was an inclination to pult dye iteelt wes the uncertain color early friends ‘There was 4 patter of metallic taps on to moet @ shaggy, rheumatic and ove+ ted dog, half Iriah terrier and half bull. | master, terpreted the lobby, heart opera Great Story From a Great Play “Where's to be a Brookfield moved toward the private office, ceded him and stood expectan reminded Th him thet ff the planes of ft had been Goody juve! d slee! sligh eyes were menacing. The nose was| & of his popula Ky: foal Bie |e Over (he audience, ample in bridge and prof F heipful patron of Brook-| ‘The distinctive charm of Macau more than aquiline with that spread | fi 1 1 Raymond, | Theatre ts its somewhat an of nostrils which some associate with | wi t had been necessary | model wide and shallow p. economy. The lips were full and sis ° eatre, he| oor surrounded by a dress circle TODO 000000000 0000 00000000000 tching Hour Brook- your Bert in- request Knowing that the manager of the the- | atre was not far off when the dog was | back E took «hand from his pocket. T|*2? Potent with: suggestion, t|second door, which was the one leading H MAGEE inedally Over tile cheake|2oy vt, cccasional atugle © here |into the theatre. Brookfeld opened tt; : ra his cheek! and there, which he recognized as re- | the dog went into the auditorium, as was end etn, hand was brond| cent additions, Ite walis closely and. Ir- oy Ui as res Heeithimolandiimaginetont fan regulan ed with faded and fad- wn the side pall of the PRAInTea Raa A 5 ah Jing ph 8, were as he remem aisle and Into the proscenium box, by GraOnbsy (anereGT Git Aol Gnpee |e 0 have been for the past [nich Brookfield knew that the manager ently, Brookfleld’s face had more| 4 H . was probably on the stage. He deslsted, e s of the theatre-going public 5 meesrgih idan nekulyn eights diavo,lof theaavavodl gehnocweuke ehii tha lie ccetcromiie, buchos ini following ecially as. his knowledge of } was | look ley's ed dish ftom sensuality by the length and fir v's dress-| shaped, the rise a little more acute than | teen of the upper one, The nether ip! ntest h t favored by mo architecture had an oratorieal pout. ~ | matehing but making ft possible for every one in The eyes were full. At thelr outer} These and hur Ners the theatre to everybody else and corners the phrenological bump of cal-| him with t nbered looks of | giving to it that feeling of intimacy and | homelikeness so dear to the Southern | Except for a few purchasers who the tiles behind him. Brookfleld turned | had drifted in from the hotels—the mall percentage of transient visitore-the | of that militant Ground-floor members of the audience | times rises phoenix-like from the quet | It was an assemblage melan | Brookfield in its suggestion | had passed him with slight | in the intermisstons. Iles represented, in ity years before Brookfield was not mate but there came upon h overwhelming sense which his perverse cc je dearest to } e box In was Scrat nterested opera. I asile state The finale o } vocal voiuibe n and reed, stirring in B Ive wi By Augustus Thomas CHDODOOHEOY CHPOOSDADODODIDOIDHGAOISIDOOGHOOODOFDISSGOIOHGHOSGOSE ven] The dog wagged his stumpy tail and | of this night were almost a family turned over on his back, all four paws in the air, at Brookfleld’s feet. field understood the request, and as he scratched the shaggy belly with the toe of his pump he said, Bert—where is he?" the remark | for his opinion upon the character of the massage, so he wriggled electrical), smiled dog fashion ta y for His bust- ness made him the Intimate and conf | |dant of many of the men present, who ognition His profession had ranged him from many of the fam- whose ho been a welcome visitor two-and- | His position as | e stood there alone at the rear of the foyer symbolized his social {solath s he| ould Mind vs. Crime One Man’s Power (OOO VOOD0000000000000000000) |flame of remorse. There was the!any with Its Individual square of Bel- Agitato of the conductor's baton, the) glum lace. On the rich centrepiece of sudden roll of the timbrels, the long|the same teria! lay a modest bank of note of principals and chorus, and the/red roses drop-curtain fell, displaying tts wooded) In any department of taste Brookfleld scene of grazing sheep and watching| was either too sensitive or too well shepherd, lake and distant hills. The | formed to off any sign of ost great sunburst in the dome shone out, | tion, The flowers were just enoug the audience fluttered to Ite feet, / the. glassware promised o Brookfield, undecided and trresolute,|and champagne; the for passed through the lobby, with fts|a_ sin digestible supply. Old faded photog tt 1k, | Harve colored pantry man and ef, ailing guar As the four m he ladies in t ment of automadlie, stood by, a and signa CHAPTER II. A Supper Part. HE dining-room at Jack Brook: fleld's was nearly square in form eave them ar and larger than? dining. {i010 Harvey in the dining-room ranger uninf of the unblend- jable proper ¢ line South of e Ohio ave fallen into the Ellinger sis i ‘ 1 pla ping 1 wa t as the ¢ i k a ce 1 \ eK ia i and w 4 Tex ! F ‘ \ e sa bi ea © plates were laid f ye carat sccpitadl. ida ash -f with tue flirting with that giddy porde: | fanking outriders of ailver and ivory and rh Si bs uh, | pins, picked ow from the dul mato, (To Be Conunued.) By original ing from public life and the same rig Says Men Are Very Like Cats, of your: My “Cycle of Readings,” —— Translated by Herman Bernsteine——= (Copyrighted by the Press Publishing Company, the:New (Copyrighted by Hermen Bernateln.) ‘The itallciaed paragraphs are Count Tolstoy's of the person of each and every human being. re Just Canine. “But @ woman,” continued the Widow, “Ike a dog, will cling to the man who beats her and follow him through fire and water and the deep sea to the end of the world.” “Yes,” sighed the Bachelor, ‘It IS hard to lose ® woman!" “She will endure poverty and neglect and {ndifference,” went on the Widow, ignoring the interruption, “and still be thankful for anything that {s flung at her, from a bone to a compliment." "So will a man!" announced Bachelor, sadly. “Not at all! retorted the Widow, promptly, “A man will run from‘any- thing that ts flung at his head, whether its a plate, or flattery, or sarcasm, or just a—a girl He's exactly like the the Even a Cat WIll Run After a Strings family cat. Fliinging your charms or emotions or opinions at him 1s like nging a bone at a cat; it doesn’t fas. ato him, {t frightens him. You've got to coax him subtly just as you would coax a coy kitten; and If you try to hold him too tight when you get him he will struggle to escape, but if you sit still and Ignore him, he'll come purr ing at your feet, You never can catch him by running after him.” “I thought,” suggested the Bachelor humbly, “that, in this strenuous day, that was the only way," “What “To chase us,” explained the Bachelor, “to run us to cover, to hunt us down and""— ‘onsense!"’ exclaimed the Widow. “It's a purely feminine desire to want to be chased and caught. To chase a man is to send him scudding off to the utter- most parta of the earth.” “Or to another girl,” put !n the Bach- elor cheerfully, “like a scared cat. But a dog is alwaya altting around watting for attention and yearning for petting and coaxing for a pat on the head ov a caress Iike—I!ke"— “I beg your pardon, Mr, Trave' The Widow's voice was like the warning calm before the storm, “Like a’— “It's quite time to go home," Inter- rupted the Widow hastily, Like a bachelor—at the end of a string,” finished the Bachelor desper- ately. “Oh, well," and the dimples broke i through the cloud on the Widow's face, “if you put It that way—even a cat wil run’ after a string”’— “What?” “A etring that is dangled each,” finished the Widow w of triumph. ——————— Let the Debtor Beware, Bove sate conversational rule nee out of th a gurgle When in doubt talk of the weather, Griggs—Safo nothing! I met my tailor yesterday, and on my epeaking of the weather he replied: “Yes, it {s unsettled, ang that reminds me of that Little dit .""—~Boston Transcript. Count Tolstoy. ‘World, 1908) ral oy Be wats commems 6n the subject. Equality. QUALITY means that all people of the world shall have the same rights to the natural dountles of the world, the same rights to the bounties result: FEB. 16. hts to the respect ODOC TOC] Bare wondering how Christianity was perverted, hoto Uttle, if at all, it waa realized in Ufe, and yet, how could have been otherw lity 0; 1 of them ts equally sacred. e differences of cast, | | real equa | life of ali destruction of th struction of the principal weapon 0, be brought about, as people think, by c mankind is not instilled in people by training. The fact that peop: freedom, brotherhood and equality m threats of executions, t the way in which er wrong, but tha into life was wrong. 0 ise with a doctrine which made a demand for a ft mankind, All being the children of God, all brethren, the Real equality requires not only the callings, privileges, but also the de+ f inequality—violence. Equality cannot ivic measures; it can be accomplished only by love for God (Good, Truth) and for mankind. Love for God and but dy true rel civic measures, le could have fallen into the coarse error that nay be introduced by executions, by by violence does not show that these ideals were ring people attempted to bring them eee It are stronger, wiser than stronger, wiser than others. people necessary, saye Lichtent wisdom there were inequality of righ would be keener strong T is said that equality is impossibl le because some people will always be is just because of this, because some others, that equal rights for all are rg. If in addition to the inequality of power and ts the oppression of the weak by the ral are the grown people who ate this sacred feeling within ty may be att t stitutions and are always ¢ your attitude to ail those people with tchon ’ nwing no spectat preferences to those wh s Ives great and lofty, but, above all, showieg the same respec ‘lowly. s¢ who are cohsidered insignificant ané