The evening world. Newspaper, February 7, 1911, Page 14

The Eveni Che aks worl, Published Dally Excopt Sunday by tho Pree Publishing Company, Nos. 63 to 63 Park Row, New York. u W. Pi i EPH PULITZER Junior, r & ANGUS SHAW, Pres. and Treas, JOSEP! ETERS Sr Sec'y, 63 Park’ Kow | the Continent and | the International | Union. Entered at the Post-Office at Ne York a» Second-ct Babeestption Raven to, Ty | Evening | For England and ‘ond for the Ynited States All Countries and Canada, Pont oar. veys $9.50] One Year... Bre Ronen: :80 | One Month; VOLUME SOCIALISM AGAINST MILITARISM ORE than 100,000 people from all parts of Germany marched through the Berlin on Sunday in the funeral Socialist leader in It heen a was corded history of the empire, stration of the extent German people. There are good reasons for believing, of Socialism in Germany and in Europ to which So Lowe er, that the spread not so much generally is 8 portent of things to come as a protest against things present. ‘The waste of militarism on armies and useless battleships not only in- creases the cost of living but affronts common sense. Reason as well as poverty revolts against it, and supports Socialism as the most effective antagonist. When even in the United States a jingo spirit demands the build- ing of dreadnoughts and the fortification of Panama, it is not strange that the soldier-ridden people of Kurope turn to Socialism for a change. a. 2 TEE GARDEN AND THE PEOPLE. MONG the local movements of the day there is hardly one more deserving of immediate general support than that directed toward saving Madison Square Garden as a place of popular indoor amuse- ment, recreation and instruction. Paris provides her citizens and her visitors with A ia j WELL, 4 Grand Palais in the centre town, where continuously through ITHIN'S You'tL the year there are expositions or musical entertainments of high HAVE YS STAY artistic quality at low popular prices. Perhaps it is too early to expect New York to equal Paris in that Tegard, but it is not too early to prepare for such rivalry. This ought | not to be exclusively a rich place where all high | class music and exhibitions « ingmen can afford, Let us save the hig Garden. i now, and the need will imerease as the years go by. $+ oa A FILM OF PROMISE. N ingenious artist is said to have devised a method of putting stage scenery upon gauze so light and filmy that the decoration for the most elaborate of dramas can be packed for shipment in a single car. For the success of this invention and for its man’s town more than we We neve IN TO ng World Daily Magazine, Such Is Life. You'RE Accused Ql Shins Two HUNDRE! MILLIONS XE By Maurice Ketten. HEY! THERE | Corie Bacis |! 1™ AS LOONY 43 A CRACITED speedy adoption all men and women that delight in legitimate drama will most fervently pray. Some will even be in favor of the creation by Congress of an Inierstate Theatrical Com- | mission to enforce its adoption upon the reluctant trusts. How much ‘the drama has suffered at the hands of stage artists i ne man can tell. ‘The ovil runs beyond computation. Upon the stag has been piled every kind of decoration from spectacular extrava- gances to realistic abominations. There have heen real trees, real | ‘Coprright, 1910, by Doubleday, Page & Oo.) SYNOPSIS. d The Ju, chy girl, eoriee De Jit, a, Kentucky girl, after @, series, of Brits he a, prise! ay water, real horses, real shoop and real peaches, but very rarely any real athe’ ile aiar eaaeete har actors, eed tS" Lloyd ity afew to ancritea bie own to save ber from so wretched mar- She finally rejects both men and comes to York. ‘There sho falls in love with Leona.d How often have we seen $20,000 worth of acenery and thirty iter. Hall, @ pianist cents worth of ari? All hail the filmy scene! ES CiTY SIGNS OF SPRING. | Rem Twas worse than tt had over a eee if | been before, both because the ASTHIL BONNETS are here, They came in on || | } dominance of an ugly man is anday with tho Kaleorin Augus rea wl | always more absolute, being ay erin Auguste Vietoria, Ina ig B compact of quaiities more ine or 40 the show windows of department stores | Yinctble than mere flesh, and because f . A : | Leonard Hall had a little pink and ! millinery shops will be ao aglow with the bright-| white wife to whom treachery would be Chapter VII. (Continued.) sas of feathers : as treachery to a qhild, And I had ne f feathe rs and flowera aa to. resemble the | never hurt any wothan before; I had nooka of tropic land« whore birda of paradise nest | Sera, to do ao, i ut. thi ' and miraculous bloseome bloom, AUT I oe ee couldn't have stopped it. Leonamt Hall and I saw each other Again, of course, and then again and again, And after a while, to the great dismay of my dear Duncans, I rented than an eget eld of my own in Grameroy ark, pleading the neea of a studio, of a renewal of | which was tmpousible in thelr limited | quarters, as my excuse. | A Profenstonal man of thirty may On ‘with propriety have an apartment of her own in New York. A music room, & bed room, @ kitchenette, and a tiny The coming of the now millinery is to New York what the coming | of the crocus, the snowdrop and the violet is to the countryside, They are signs of approaching spring, They are more , assurance of a new expense—thoy are the promise an old delight, All the world {s eager for the Joy their beauty promiaea, Sunday upward of twenty-five (housand people wont to Coney Island | just to crowd the season; Just to pueh the time along. i | Venture, How fnnocent it looked, how of the season's hats will cheer these impatient ones like a guarantee | Wholesome and housewifely! IT moved beyond that of the ground hog or the first awallaw, For city signs | ycte sey terneator then the ‘blood quickens most readily to impudences, I have a surer moaning (han those of the ocean or tho wildornoss, think—and, with boxes of bloom! shine streaming across the polished floor of the music room and Ung warmly on the ilttle rosewood and lghting the Japanese prints, thought my home exouse enough for its own existence, Leonard Hall came and eat in that muste room, by euniight and by candle Letters From the People merenrecerenannenneneennnwernnnanoennarnntaty 2a Mow ing which time he apparently gave no The Grocor'n Le eo the Faivos of Tus | lence of in and Nght, and looked at me with his OF aii men (io fy one wh 1 fraud obtained money (hat. he | Sate colored ayes and laughed works as long 1 und red on himself and on others, | — Wis helper, the 1 ‘ »| The (iat he has been caught doe 6 bm the moraine, A w on rove to the average i a Riabeietiines 0 14 wigs; tava nang oon oe et Pt edgeville sme to wat, Mey noi " ” al op wior y Res couse toe St recinan desone enDaa a Editor they womeimes | ‘ 110A, Bt “ ame oitiaen Wii extend hin OF oven WOON, ji , congraiuiacions ta tie jury and | ¢ BY John L. Hobbls {9 themsetves, 1 wane may wa have chance ta 4 Juries, and more such vers QUT that haw a sound mind hes a there iv no Fesscn i ‘ a woundless vole PROle KOUld e« o—. Baturday jin t da soopiosanens, WOKRGH THAUNT, the undertaker, FB don, unite in pn to N answer fo the letter @f "A wway on a vacation {hat he oan hardly Aeliday, for iney aii boom " wee aeking whaut tte t Mako expenses, 19 olosw, javising oniy proper ha hop pillow" top pleepinernens, as; v Moacg FG Ese) te Bate that iy tusband found OF HARSH cays that the ant neat Alieninty F i wild romedy for fneomnta, iy BR happiness his wife gels out of life fhe Baio of The Brew 4 ‘ Hcl WAH The ORY UNO dy forking at women Who ar than he citizens of New ea ‘ rest Hh made, being pather she is, tend 4 vuole of jh 4 jherning, bul thie might ae a who » whe jy Weblog @ jayep ar powers are never in seasor ale he footed by | very for the top, ANY Otis Ways against the Jaw to kill them, bre where ho and vould oblaiy the Hepa gratia fag —— Many! of Whom Ha Aimost gay pf i in | ¥o m ne thea us |b would MOTE RAPENBIVE Me: th Fong sepa, We secured large beh Ful) (hae wae, the suffragette, says NY Vet when {he eal things of lite | 99 Rt appeal te wemen she marries RAR |e rh $ tel shinlanree {9 ether, Heuiit Was sane crougn 19 baeRY 4 OP OR ORARAIVS Husliens for pears, dug with his sensuous Ips and played for where we stood securely alone together) rope were te eyes of the tourist could seek me out st to a chair and South Sea Isla knelt down beside me—why $s @ man | poisonous. s: me with his wonderful hands—and nev- er made love at allt Yet I knew that | it was coming. And after many months tt did come, ‘tumultuo I had wn from ‘the first that If would I deen singing that haunting aria m "“Mignone’—"Dost Thou Know that Sweet Land?"—and all the yearn- | ing of an had swept upon my soul and into my votce. I wanted my sweet | land—wherever it might be! I felt as if Th been an alten all my life, and with an alien's wistfulness I sang again, Very softly, the stanza: “Dost thoa know that sweet land Where the oranga flowers grow, Where the air is like gold, And the red roses blow!" I turned from the plano~into Leonard ‘s arms. I know that lan he cried, “ana I'm going to take you there, Sylvia.” And he repeated my name over and over again, “Sylvia! Sylvia! Sylvia!" as if It Were sweeter music than any his finger: had ever evoked. “I've been waiting,’ he went on, “unt!! you should be ready. Now—the time has come.” I didn't struggle. I didn't gainsay him, I just stayed there in his arms, my face almost touching his, my eyes ftarine, as if iypnotized, into his eyes. I wonder now if I wasn't hypnotized. And yet I had known this was to be, and I nay, helped it to come, Hi 8 the room {was a vessel The Story of a Jilt @ # hore witness, He led me at always ready to kneel AFTER he has CONQUERED a woman?—and told me his plans for us, He was going vo take me to the South Seas, and there sailing Saturday. He would ¢ome for me the next night, Friday, and take me to an obscure lit-! tle hotel in an unfashionable uptown quarter, from whence we could go to-| wether to the steamer Saturday withe out fear of recognition, His wife was, luckily, out of town At mention of his wife I made my first protest. I spoke of duty, honor, loyalty—too faintly perhaps, for he| 4. he interrupted authori- tatively, “I know all that cant. But, | Sylvia, there is a higher law! We BELONG to each other, you and I! We knew it from the first! Can you con- ceive of me as MATED with her?" I thought of the little pink and white woman, as pretty as a wax doll and as/| id, and I thought of him, child of | the whirlwind, and I had to admit that! I could not, I promised to go with him. to me that I had known alw: coming to this end. the years had led to tt discovered sin sin was to be hidde It seemed I wa The pathway of as Inevitably a to death. But m: not in jaded Eu- The sight | !!e4 bath—thie was my house of ad- | Bach HE average hardest part of the work ends at the | It 19 difeult to tell whether Eve an Adam or merely an afterthought. Reflections of a By Helen Rowland Copsright, 1911, by The Prem Publishing Co, (The New York World), too splendid ‘to Who indeed By Hersel there? I shail never forget the next day. I made my preparations as simply as if ‘nme, e quite would for a week-end visit nearby Was to be no dismantling of the apart- indicate a though I was about to step from one ment, nothing to world to another. But while I packed thronged around pany. whom I knew not remembered them, came My dead at once, mother preserve but in the ds, am!d the obliv or phantom figures me—a strange com- and father, though I had and beside me in their honest love; Altson, y womi es %@ % elor Girl love match is merely a matter of pink light, propinquity and passion—a momentary “flame” doomed to go up in smoke, When love dies a wise woman will give it a quick burial without stopping to perform an autopsy on it, Marriage {a a woman's life work, but, in the average girl's opinion, the altar, was supposed to he an improvement Of course, woman should have the ballot if she wants it alee whe wants; and if men were poli [#0 rude and fussy about it, or anything te they'd give it to her without being Mutual love (a merely @ matter of “being on the same wire;" but, alas, the wires #0 uften get crossed before t he honeymoon ta over!+ | to apeak critically of all hor women f A métn fanctea that the most subtle and effective teay to flatter a girl is rlenda—and it veually ta, | Pertatniy a husband and wife can |muoh more easily, in fact, than befor thing by @ enmare” be “friends” after they ave divorced — © they are divorced, | Oquriship MA¥ be a sample of matrimony, but you never can tell any ea rey-t pm 4 nathan trererneaheanane me saeco fheoeeeneeenparrn I one, pale and slim and who honorable marriage; not | wife of Leonard Hall's, so much more and so mych and | that Uke an more and plercingly sweet; the men who had loved me, one had all offered me but oh! little pink and white looking at once injured child ike an indignant than I had belleved possible! (To Be Continued.) n the Tall Timbers SS MISS HETTY SCRUDCE SAYS - \T DONT PAY TO CLIMB TO THE TOP 100 QUICK ‘CAUSE SHE'S NOTICED THE FUST CREAM THAT RISES IS THE FUST TO GIT SKIMMED © Or FROM ME Aus standards | (Tie Jarr Family . . Hrs, Farr Eas a Fresentimint of ewe Trouble, and It Is No False «(arm k Coprright, 1911, by The Pree Publisiing Co, (The New York World), By Roy L. McCardell fecelpt for muffins and show Gertrude . . how to make them.’ } oh | 66 CI OMETHING'S colng to happer “You maid something about expecting S ead Mrs. Jarr, solemnly. trouble, didn't » neked Mr. Jarr, can feel it in my hones! And then, before Mra. Jarr could ans “Something's al- rang. The trouble ways happening, said Mr, Jarr, cas-! you take mamma's umbtella wally. her off with her rubbers?” Mro, Jarr ac- ed Mrs. Jarr, as her mother stood in cepted this inno- hallway, too much of breath, to cent remark as @ t. ‘The old Indy’s ie for a mom arms we wd with packages, and she held on to these grimly while Mr. Jarr | performed the services required of hi “rd have been here sooner, Clara, Mrs. Jarr’s mother, finally, “but were giving double the usual Jamount of trading stamps, and I | stopped at the store to buy some things, and you never saw euch a crowd of rude and jostling women. T had to al- most knock over three or four of them \before I could get to the stamp counter. ohallenge. ‘Oh, that's at! very well for you to say, Nothin: bothers YOU she cried, “You FOV L WERNER haven't all the worry and bother I have. You do not have to pinch and save and scrape to make both ends meet, and then have a husband come home to find fault and never say a kind word, but keep plck- Ing at you til you are just ready to|{What are YOU doing home?" | go w ‘This last remark was addressed shetily | “Why, what's the matter with you,|to Mr. Jarr. my de asked Mr. Jarr, who was| “I'm always home,” replitd Mr, Jare, not looking for troubre, “I didn't mean | “Where else should 1 be?” to say anything to offend you.” “I didn't ask where you should be TF “Yes, 1 did, and you can't get out! asked what you were doing home,” was itt way!” deciared Mrs, Jarr. ause I told you that I had things to worry me (and the way the reply. “Aren't you running the aa loon at the corner?” “No, Tam not!" sald Mr. Jarr, stoutly.. yu act 18 not the least of these), you| “Humph! You epead enough of your out of the house!" inoney there to own it by this timem I'm not going to fling a single little |®aid mother-intaw. “Well, {t's mome fling,” asserted Mr. Jarr. ‘But tell me|of my business. Where are the e&fi- what's wrong. Tho children are al!/dr.? Running the streets, I suppose. rig! t they?” Oh, well, {t's no wonder that chiléren LOOK well enough,” replied) grow up with no love and respect fer “put who can tell what min- | parents these days. Where's the girif be il? There's scarlet Out at the stores dawdling an@ gab- the stree:, and our Ittle| bling around with the clerks, as usual, Fimma was playing with Lttle Mary | Well, it's none of my business, but I Rangle the other day, and yesterday |dou't permit {t with MY servants, I the Rangle children were not at school, | don’t keep any of that sort. and it would just be like Mrs, Rangle) ‘Well, I suppose you expect me to to hide the fact that her children were |do the housework,” continued the dear and let my children play with them | old lady. 1 am going to say, right 1 catch it | here and now, I won't. But I -will show: “I think you're wrong there," sald|the lazy thing how to do her work Mr. Jarr. “Rangle told me this morn-| while I am here.” i his children were over in Ne But when the went out to the ark spending the day with their uncle, | kitchen they found a note from Ger ) has a large undertaking establish: | trade saying i rt there. He has bought a new| “As your mother Is coming, I'm ge 2] earse he js very proud of and wanted |ing, Choose between , | the children to see if “Well, of all the Impudence!" eried “That's Just like the Rangles,” said| Mrs. Jarr's m m going right Mrs. Jarr. "Whenever we are going home, where at least I won't be im- place and are taking the children | sulted ngle chitdren along, but| And she did. y have any enjoyment | “Didn't T tell you sumething was fo- ishly to themselves. |Ing to happen?” said Mrs, Jarr. “I everybody treats us. /it in ves! Mamma phoned me she was coming! And, seeming |ov r to spend the day, and here I've) knew the wor stayed if the house waiting and watting ot the first good dinner Mr for her. She promived to bring over her had In mo Ten Roads for a Happy Business Woman ‘ By Sophie trene Loeb A The Creed of a Worker. KNOW a woman on the business ladder wh I say “ladder,” » is gradual! climbing, and I eed. It is something tke tuls: T work I am doing, and in I belleve In WORKING, not 1 the PULL- JODY else can fill my fob, ‘but that T can do it BET: I believe that a hard job ON HAND ts worth two easy ones in the PROMISE, I believe in doing what I have to do ‘DO-DAY to save trouble; and TO-MORKOW I belleve it for the same reason, I believe that honesty is the best polley Just because it degets in you the saine thing. I believe that a soft answer turneth away @ grouchy boss and that a kind word DOESN'T COST A CENT. 1 belleve that ANY woman who wants work gets ft, and that for me there is always something tn‘the werlé. Tam ready to do my part~RIGHT NOV ‘To sum It all up, this woman believes In HERSEIA, On the road for a happy business woman, the first step necessary @ @ belie? in one's self, For if we do not believe in ours in us? The above young woman, by the very nature of her spirit of self-confidence, must of necessity CREATE that confidence in others, The man or women Who 1s forever going about with a chip on the shoulder complaining that there ds a lack of appreciation just receives the invited UNAPPREGIATION, But if the days go by finding you with lack of love In the thing you do NOW the end will find you where you began, Thevefore, this workingwoman hav @e right system in belleving in NOW. Also, when the man who pays the wages i TROUBLPD, and may even be, in the vernacular, “grouchy,” how much better Mt 1s to give the “soft answer,” for any OTHPR kind may turn the wrath (he other*way—YOUR way. ‘That any woman who really SPEKS work finds {t {8 an old truth. With belief in one's ability and WILLINGNESS it is no difficult matter to make SOMEBODY realize that you are there for the purpose of working and not weeping. The fallacy often indulged in les in the feeling that no OTHER person may fill your position. Philosophy teaches that there is no vacuum, This Is quite ovident tn the cote mercial world, Very often positions are but a matter of changing faces only. True, you and I may make ourselves valuable, but that there 1s NO ONE wie may become just as necessary is FOLLY to believe, To give the SMILE rather than the FROWN tn bustness ts sure “T believe in the PE the peeple who EMPIAY WHINING; DOWN, 1 belleve that me. kiving the PUSH-UP rather th the e flig' stood Aunt Ives, how are we to make OTHERS believe an asset, | A smile is contagious and often, very often, dixpels the gloom of a disastrous transaction with much more SPEBD than the COMPLAINING. pocess. And how much better it ts to be SURE of one's CHEERFULNESS rather than to take a selfish refuge in the right of the matter—which may or may not be FAIR to the employer. | And at all times every business woman knows that the "DO IT NOW 1s the surest means for reaching every rung of the tade PROMOTION, For TO BE SEL , SUCCESS! hamt ladder that makes for USTAINING, TO SMILE, IS THE SAFETY Bit AD TO a The Day’s Good Stories She!lsy the Henpecked. 4-7 7 1 © divide Me don wid | RNEST AUNTER WRIGHT, tr an art “ “How? asked Shelve, For the Meets of Oe, Poederek dames fre “Why, Mh the suman's way"—you take. te ivali, throws Chis pew hight on the home tiside aud give her the ou! LJ Le af the poet Shelley —_—— “Dr. Purnivall's father was a surgeon, but he |} touch titerature at ime point--iw attented sary | NO Longer in ihe Dark. | dwin Shelley for a time, He fo | SOOTTISH parish minister was going trom <i AA “owe and phases utiiee mas, euee a wlave, weenias i wrish to adfidate on Liner that" from mor: |aent! over to the statin to drive the wean Ae i ndtearing wo ee gentleman to the manse, on 0 ey he train arrived the bead at on some adview for belay, and though uct | riltor to be goad, enough tgreah ae tHe man of phrases, he # hie mind as best be | had some errands to before going ene, it could one day when poet had dropped in to | was twa hours before rewurued, watch him make plile was furious an Y ort the Deiice take it all, ®uetley,' he sald, "You're |to hie master | eeetened t@ ebort putting up with too much nonsense from your | Ik ie " Ny aly, ye ean stew tab AF Be Hk. pais le, You ou oh backt a 7 Lo ee enon y erent | L "6, i i} toi” CAS) rere 04