The evening world. Newspaper, March 25, 1909, Page 19

‘*A Fool There Was”’ Reverses the “Eastest BY CHARLES DARNTON. OW will you be good? If you won't, sinful sir, beware!—for “A Fool Thera Was" at the Liberty ‘Cheatre last night pald the penalty, and even Man- ager Frederic 4 ous innocent young hat shed raindrops before the yorst was over. / Everything we ze the danger of Kipling—who didn’t write “An Englishman's Hon in regions you may re the mid for the very yood reason that he finds life more exeltin, e reached by the white-flannelled week-ender, But, as did write e Vampire,” a thing to suck the ofl out of It feeble and flickering, lerson Browne remembered this when he filled hig fountain Pen with the blood of an tron-gray “family man” and followed Kipling tu the bitter end. He went Fight; along, regardless of a ppy en he got to the justly popular Burne-Jones pletu upon Which Stage Manager George Marton threw highly Mluminating side- lights, | No names were mentloned on the pro- gramme at the Liberty, but The Hus. band who sailed away on one of Mr, | ‘Thompson's sea-going ships had for a! fellow passenger ‘Lhe Woman, who was| hone other than Kipling’s thirsty lady | of pleture frame (beg pardon), fame, She looked like Valeska Suratt, but she} wasn't in the vaudeville business, No, | Usear, no. Her spectalty was tragedy, A young foul who came to see her off ‘ t feeling well, She said, “Kees , fool," but he preferred to shoot it, He made a very neat Job of tt } smokeless powder, and so the HE dodo and} space of five minutes, which striving) What Few Men Ca § peanut bri through- i deck-hand Who pretended to sweep up alt the dinosau- | causes her to sputter Incoherently. It is that nee und breathes asth } his ns had no occasion to feel that rus used to! The peevisl woman who raucously de- the r i uapire owed him anything, Hav be, even if they mands of husband, "W ‘ so | a President of the United } sht the eye of The Husband, now are extinct, a wife do you want, anyhow won outside the p. tate ostaulish the Wnaniae Glue, Wire and Child and Friend had But the woman feel a bit less perky about It if she co The we in giving ¢ i? Kegs CR croeneaP down to wish him a pleasant who would ‘fess only hear hin saying to hi about “Hl eop a Husband i age, The Vampire settled herself in up when clearly in, don't want any wife at all, bi that 1 captive by | °° her steamer chair without even a ree CLARENCE L CULLEN the wrong never You are pertectly righf, Angelique. A lir ings? don't ‘an who Mes abed while her porter to disturb her serenity, was, man should esteem character above pr xood y- |! nd-eats his breakfast ts i arse That's the way the play started, Six , _| beauty ina wife, But some men are so i ¢ o emit piereing squeaks when he weeks | Wite) wasn) her rose pane onmaaycto Nee Hee RED ane i swish a8 to demand both qualitica- hess is i es homo ten tnihiutes lata for dinner Bareet Child, and both Wer | prying into your cash expenditures is to “ens: ‘ SE ear We tah reine bo esp writing letters ( s ¢ d) to The Husba Something told you that! 1/10 1, the check book. Few women | aT t Wolo 00 Gita (Hat i Be “BR was neg g ais d The Friend told a the rest ID the | gai.y check book stubs, : , his { } : fen uae it if she kay of talry for which 1 a Odd, isn't {t, that so many WOMEN { The Vanishing Rag HS een NC erm sad Everything led up to the last play really took hold of you. and) Wipf MISSIONS utterly fall to appre SSRI : shal Sumetgeee se Payne teen Bae ad hls At nad gone before counted fF hend the élemental fact that the first AGS, bones, old ron" ts TSE ateven INEPE a ans poset } The Child (heaven forgive Mr. and foremost reason why a man loves “R to-day as to those of t ti walt iiarniild i wiUanating tial waresw ltr rege), 1 been turned again, Unlike @ woman ig that she {3 a female? weep and the sun-dial maker, is becoming extinet. His used to haley Bb (Foanleilvoeifea (Caraneine Rue Miss Nan Comstock, ag 1 | | | BPMAY VHAVE THE | JB BARN DANCE? 1 Just love THE Bos TON Ler? sit our THE NEXT Why has a man the perfect right, When he Is at a dance, To hug a maiden in plain sight, And no one look askance? @ay with his | he struck then dashed a face, This made y @bout Brown after all. FH ures, He i 1 | Mt had reai strengu t is known professions a the author bh Mietions, There was a wea the wite and they lett Tho J | deserved down upon Moreover, rage of hig con- ent In which weill+ \ that w tired of d to say | “Kees mul, { He tried to choke | his ave out, and he her, but ‘Tha Woman.” \eled at h it "S°" Katherine Kaelard ai ‘Burne-Jo ith a if 3 oh \ a vith @ vengeance, The play gave the man 4 that was co to him a pour, weak thing who “took to’ the d I 1 t t i " . He evidently realized the i i} eart of the V Before that he} h r ‘ he played a waiting i nce as The Child, Miss not exactly the picture an red ro thi nice about sprinkling ses along the road, | could see t m3 Sy | Timber the Ore Mined Here. irious mines In the world is In Tongking, China, where, In ‘ pi of from fourteen to twenty feet, there isa, \ 8 Chinese work this for the timber, which hk HOU CK jon, is used im making coftins and troughs and for carvi ot | Co oaetaaee OOo. The Man From Home’ By Booti Tarki ington and fH. Leow Wiisva Copy; ight. 1900, by BYNOPSIS OF PRECLL Daniel Pike som aeoretiy loves hs Ward, with her br Eiko! and Hu XODEO. “Helene!" stepped forward and waved him back. “You stand back!" sald the lawyer. he whispered, dut Ptke |"She's his wite!" and at the words| friend Horace fatrly staggered, Daniel went| Ha jon pointing to the cringing Hawcastle: | "And there's his best friend, | The words seemed to rouse some of he fighting St. Aubyn Instinct In the rl, and his eyes flashed, It's a le!" he cried hoarsely, "I never saw the man ip all my life be | fore."" “Tho lady seamed to recognize him," said Pike, grimly, ‘1 guess you won't ‘have to Jab your memory too hard, It's ie only ten years to St. Petersburg—Mr, | Glenwood!" “Almeric, go for the pollee!'’ ordered tho Earl. “No=no!" cried the Countess, Violently. indiana ry Aubya, aud tiv Earis ace my custody.” is For a moment Pnvict. aed ‘Wwanot fils aiid < ness Pike. Will “T can't} out violently: ty Reaves | etard tt!" is van SHSM) Pike lafd hs hand upon Ivanoft'a Sead oghabinu i vl 0 bad | shoulder and spoke loudly: castle?” Been In Business in Kus the wife and Gionw of Champix a of the ‘Call ‘em In! We're ready!" Almerlo, with a frightened glance around, stepped to the doors and threw | them wide, calling as he reached the | passage: CHAPTER XVIIL + |. “Tell that ofcer to bring tis men face to Face! | ] PPP the root of the bu had ieat| Mf ldpsed and had left the persons] there asseu 4 h roor 801 fronting death herel" deen no a Tt was Horace the sombieness of the cro: @tricken woman upon the od, Ue tle directly. denies the chars “More respect, from a inuer ro Russia!” and Pike's face lit up, unpleasantly as | from the shock. he looked at him, then softened as he turned to Ethel. “I want you always to remember that I consider it cheap at the price,” he sald. ‘There was a quick step without, aad hing, terror-| Vou Grollerhagen entered, followed by floor, Ribler eyes wei he murmured Ir yh —— ee Sik shea em WODDODODOODOGOGHOODOOIHSOOSHIS about the circle, and then apoke in a! I've been callin’ him—'Do clear ringing voice, “Thero will be no arrests to-night, my} "he said, and at the words | astle sneered openly, hig man goes, “Call those carabinier!” he | | relterated to Almeric. | Von Grollerhagen smiled sweetly and! yo raised liis hand deprecaungly, “The officer is not there, You see, the} turned to Dantel. I have relinquished my Meognito,” Pike stared at him uncompromisingly, and the German turned to Lord Hawcastle, “This man Ivanoff,” he sald, “is in eoch other, and then Hawcastle burst, “By whose authority? Do you know you ara speaking to the Barl of Haw- “on Grollerhar>n stepped forward and addressed Hawcas- are addressing the Grand Duke Vasil! of Haweastle paled and falrly staggered He turned and again entered tho room, | {nto the arms of his son, who recled| comprehendingly, and Pike looked up| with a curious frightened look upon his lean face, Quite slowly he moved to table and rested 4 hand upon ft, and with the other caressed his chin, looking straight ahead and| WELL 1M JUST OPENING MY MAIL —I'LL SHOW You ABOUT BEING RICH) AW, MONK ,\T. MUST BE GREAT To BE SO RICH! (HUH! GREACK OF PROMUE YoU SEB, BEING SUIT For %2,000,000' RICH HAS ITS DRAWBACKS! EH? 00000000000 The Grand Duke percelved the agita- tlon on Pike's face and came forward to take his hand, "My friend,” he said gently been refreshing.” He spoke to Rib too!" he declared | ent off through the door on the other been withdrawn.” He “For you, my frlend,| chamber, When he had gone Ribtere | touched Ivanoff on the shoulder as a signal, and the stricken man arose. One glance he cast upon the guilty wom who shrank so ehiveringly into a « ner as he gazed vpon her, and sald: the two men measured jgla you!” and then to the thunder- struck Hawoastle ha sald: “God will let me pay my debt to the | Harl of Haweastle!” Ridlere; In an instant he was gone, and Haw- castle, pale with rage and anguish, strode forward to Pike, who was sin In, emiled, sir!’ he cried. ‘You began, but He spoke soft- “Why, yeu'—the Earl Daniei raised his hand. ly, even genially, Oh, I hatedyto hand you lord,” he said. "I didn't ¢ to make the fine flower Europe more trouble than they've got. But I had to show John Simpson's daughter, | and 1 reckon now she aln't wantin’ any ‘Hs | alliance with the remnants of Crecy and Agincourt." From the other side of the sofa, where this, ‘The others stared un- awe-struck tones: | He turned on his heel quickly and | W en oi") of the room that led to his private) “I would nat touch you—even to stran-, Meditations of a Married Man | The Million Dollar Kid & fe Im ONLY A 13000 ROLCOWEAT OS Booth Tarkington and Harry L Wilson’ S Great Love Romance of an American ® shoulder, "IT hav You see, when I the "Tt has| name, |that It ts @ shan “I shall take the man Ivanoft’s state-| {se ty only ment In writing. Bring him to me, with! sh well from Missou: had striven for He sighed heavily and she hung her | failed head, Haweastle looked e people she had r of the aera re ee — The AON World Daily eredezine: Thursday, March 2 By Wil | Bk Johns tone. if he ried that VERY hold In any of oi place, Way would that maiden think him bold? Why would she slap his face? 1 By Clarence L.Cullea Ne Some of the women who are writ- prontable trade, The woollen rags he bought, turned Into shoddy, brought thrice 4.44 AKoilnvsliowlng) tem id take thelr course, Sentiment had deed | i, arouse “How to Keep a Husband” thelr cost. So did the bones, which were ground up for fe ydid the iron, “Wig close psychological bond whict ey obviously lose sight of the fact that Whichy when melted, lived ax Many miliionalre manutacturing families had nites men is indicated by the fuct that Jest, somet ACIS CET) CF) Cin Coss ete 0 (2) BO eee Cea Hs G Teas aad un, He first ground his rags inte shoddy. jj, BEORTOR ectarellocneyiCyee matte | d +Then he spun the shoddy into thr Then, a tull-tledged millman, he wove the siate-gray silk stockings, and buy t Focal | kept. thread into cloth, But the munic es of to-day contract with single firms fof) color for their women folks when they Satie hg | Occasionally you'll meet up with a the disposal of their people's refuse, aud the old ragnian ts disappearing because yy 9) Heri Gout J clever woman who would be quite en- there is so littleleft for him, For—and this is the great secret—while the ragman ation: “Oh, tf T only bodied vigor, | caging {f she only didn’t strive to show made a grand profit on what he bought, it was on the refuse given him that he oy iro g maybe [ wouldn't-oh, la useless and | you all of her cleverness within the really throve. lat" ot COW) A BIACK HAND (ES, BUT JUST TTER DEMANDING \ Look Ay THIS 1,000,000 = PENALTY OF DEATH! a \ ONE, OLD MAN! DON'T BE AFRAID! IT'S ONLY AN INFERNAL. IM SED) (NoT FoR ME! J'M RIBBON CLER Ethel came tremblingly. 2 no chole sald slowly. I gave ° my promise ra goes the Inst of the ‘he sald, and looked down at pres 1 essayed to and Sut her hand in his dl- ailed. Then, » picked up the room, followed her quickiy, and still ein an attit of In- speak, 1 1 Dani el Was lean- b yoth—came s , didn’t the herself with failed to mos had an had recoiled up fist at I \ ad resulted in You haven't heard of this, g 4 sense of , curse ) e said, a 1 o y first quick ech, who had been In had now It had become a a 6 ndition, came su ity, a ndered {f ho had thi d to withhold from her pat ald) It was not until he saw a dark a figure with a bag in its hand waik 5 down the steps and out through i ee not un had sme my dear,” sho sald, “This ter- | heard carriage springs ribie place rect + Horace 1 wheels tha WOKS. closed a passing serv it forward “My Lady Cr after her u Lady Creech put uj ) stared at f and w a haughty 8 pr t ave mado ne days left the room w air o at Napoll, tt ts satd.” For an instant he glanced] “Good Lord! And think what—why,| she had been sodbing on her brother's | queror, Pike gazed after her whi. (To Be Continued) “| MY “CYCLE OF READING” ‘ By RW. Taylor | em- | 2 SPO ONE Pee oe 1909, COLDHO® ROOUOD & « of GLADYS As Told to the sntellgetce Lady, ; the combination of n safe In the corner The Near Bohemians Get on\ st sine me of bills big as your fist and argues with ae Nerves of a Perfect! me for an hour whether we agreed on ady, room and drag out $3 a week or $24.a month, And I mise my date with the friend which was go ing to take me to the elreus, “But it was the doings of last night “eo s sald Gladys! that got me, They was glying @ liters S to the Intelligence Lady, @#Y party, ‘There was a artist there “never send me to one of, "80 makes pictures for magas! these ‘Bohemlan’ {he back covers about shaving #oapd, tullles agatn,| He had a swell young lady friend kind that/"hom he called ‘my model,’ but she {told me confidential that she was @ around Washing- | “leak demonstrator in’ a Big store. ton Square in gio |'Then there was a young felleFejust out () a-week furnished /0f evilege who Is a autgmob{le agent apartments, ifon commission, Mis’ Goldbruecker told ducks thoge}me private they didn't think muctr of henceforth.” | , but they had to tolerate him to “Gladys,” satq{ get the use of his demonstrating ger. tho Intelligence} "Ho comes tn last; he sings out, "Let Jthe maidens have vine leaves In_thelr Lady, looking up| the Bring me Falernian wine in up| stontly through] alr. her gold-rimmed | svat skins! glaswe ou for-| “With tia: Mr. Goldbruecker jute ‘There 1s none too many) and has an dea, And he gets ma@iehd tablishment as liberal| the Missus into her bedroom and. saye why can't they fix me up Hke a Back Aunty or some such heathen thingsin @ pink union sult and the smilax trime By Lindsay Denison. Mis” Blowse, they have down | LINDSAY DENISON, get yourself! patrons of th with their money as the Goldbrueckers. | What, in your opinion, has they done that Is unworthy of my client . “Lemme tell you before you get het mings from off the table, I will say up, Mis’ Blowse,” protested Gladys, this for Mrs, Goldbruecker—she :was who looked worn, Her eyes were red) "most as put out as 1 was, But he was with recent tears. “As you told nie, all for it none the less, and finally It head leather buyer for the Shue Trust, came down to my wearing @ white lawa and says he iy personally acquainted | summer dress ot hern with a short skirt with the best literary and artistic and putting the smilax in my hale, Te tt hadn't been Jor you, I'd never’ stood for even that much, Mis’ Blowse! Bug that ain't the worst! clroles and a prominent member of the Pleiade Bunk! plain words, Mis’ Blowse, if bunk! vs Club. rdon my ilans? ‘he Goldbrueckers | “When I was fixed up the’ fool way yhemians, I know, Cause | they wanted me to be do you know cooked for a bunch of | What they done? They brought me @ Hohemans onct, out near Altoona, that | hot-water bay full of claret, and they was working for a contractor friend of | Wanted me to serve the wine from that} my father, ‘Them Altoona Bohemlans | ANd 1 don't care what you say, Mls’ Blowse, could a self-respecting working girl stay there any longer than It, tole her to get her street clothes on? don't Know what New York's coming to, was self-respecting, hard and quite different. ‘My suspicion was aroused last Sat- working, | urday night when there was no men- Meena tion of my wages, I hates to ask, But Sot me said tho Intelligence Lady; I had to, And Mis’ Goldbruecker, she as you stayed long enough laughs kind of foolish, ‘Oh, dear,’ 8: my guarantee money, it see as have any, says, ‘we're so Bohemian, we never has af with you at all 4 thought for money.’ ‘hen she works | {ood idel” You're a brave, By Count Tolstoy Translated by Herman Bernstein v* Copyrighted by Herman Bernstein Help. nea EOPLE help one another, People cannot live twith ‘iP out such help, But this help must be mutual, Yet our lije is so arranged that some extend this help, while others merely avail themselves of this help for the purpose of destroying life. | DARA MAN cannot live without making use of the work A done by others in the past as well as in the present, and, therefore, it is obvious that man, working for others, should try to give as much as he takes, There is nota single human being that can weigh and determine how much he takes and how much he gives in return; therefore, every human being should strive to take as little as possible and give as mucn as possible so as not to remain in ded, | CQUIRING any object and making uso ef ft, remember that it 1s a product A of human labor, and that in wasting, spoiling or destroying It you are de» stroying the work, you are wasting hvnan life. you and the object acquired, the ‘ou are obliged to respect, You se this respect only by your careful treatment of tho product of your 5 labor.—Ruskin, OT only should there be mutual help among human beings, but 48 must also be realized by them, And those people who accept help from their brethren should repay it not only in money, but in re N spect, gratitude and friendship. | May Manton’s Daily Fashions. IMPLBE little one- S ploce dresses are the most practical and service: rl can can be able that a 6 wear, They made from washable material or from wool, and they are al- becoming and ways [childish in effect, | while they Involve Af very lttle labor in the making, This ono lis cut to give the long Mnes that aro 80 | generally becoming, and 1s made from one of the pretty inex- pensive, printed wash with bands of and pearl futons as trimming. a great many pretty wash blo materials woven with narrow borders this season, however, and these would be admirably adapted to the design, while the st of linefis, cham- yee percales and the like is very near- limitless. terial req' medium size 3) 8 5 7-8 y 43-4 yards 32 yards 44 in with 1 Jain materia Iearsiaarroertiti Girl's Dress—Pattern No. 6287, Pattern No. ein # for girls of & 2 and 4 years of age. a a enrneneeael Oo How t THE EVENING WORLD MAY MANTON FASHION te BUR , No 183 East Twenty-third street, or send by mail | to No 152 West Twenty-seventh street Send 10 cents in coln Obtata } or stamps for each pattern ordered. 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