The evening world. Newspaper, March 3, 1911, Page 21

a Refle ctions ofa & % % Bachelor Girl By Helen Rowland Copyright, 1911, by The Pres Publishing Co, (The New York World), Wn cannot Keep Love out before marriage, and watls cannot keep him in after marriage. The modern youth is so busy making a “past” for. himself that he has no time to bother about a “future.” It {8 usually the most brilliant and catchy patterns of manhood that) turn out to be cotton-backed after the gloss of romance has worn of. The beat husbands aren't “caught,” but made. A husdand ts a work of) art that has to be finished by hand, and can't be turned out by machinery, | Uke @ chromo or a lithograph. That old path to a man's heart through his stomach has long since been abandoned; nowadays (t 4s a circuitous road round his vanity, through his suspicion, and straight over his determination not to marry. All the sorrows of Werther put together weren't equal to the tragedy of being born a woman with a sense of humor. Trying to kiss a girl without proposing to her ts Just the modern man's) little “cash in advance” system of love-making. Don't fancy a man is in love with you decatse he looks at you with adoration do?” expression. Wait until he looks at you toith that critical “I wonder df you'll No man will agree with the physicians that kissing 1s dangerous so long as he can manage to escape afterward. ‘ Happiness consists you get. -ebe. Coppright, 1911 Give and Take By Ethelyn Huston ‘ by The Pres Publishing Co, (The New York Wo not in getting your deat but in Idealizing what 4), A Burden and How It Is Carried. remember the old fable of) his work pilgrim, whose! for him to come ame more than he] he could copped by the the Powers to he could excha his of any othe; "lari | r he gladly pro led to ne the pack of each who tolled t him on the long pilgrimage. | But each pack he t ed from. Tis bear? | ge: padside| * ald him. and They prayed toid } for that all tel he turned and strapped ! ders again. After all, dens were worse! There ts a woman I kn happy wo Then her after he And in tw the other bur. ovr until a few years ago. | husband died, Not long boy—her only ehtld—died, days h her, hearted, followed The broken up and @ grieves by day 2 pain in e that n is m bo and by heart 1s physical—an aves her. than I night. | ean bear!" she another wo: She ts the} married, She She ts sal- | tt Y devoid : And , 48 alone | 8 in the world And one day she spoke of the first! ? and she has 5 s ulled tw own child on man, and I Thave bitter voice, come to me. the ache tn my heart home | love, the woman 4s alone, | face af her pienty jana It am And again woman, twenty knee your ed tentative are not wifehood I am what homely o when I was born, iid among relatives, and T am an un- wanted woman among crowds, And why | -| should she have had all the fulness o! hunger and starve ! and 1 but she has lived, and th are Ww: the gate of an Ic who bitterne who known ‘tr n of 103 entu But they ‘ou—and I see my face in the glass, and I laugh! own burden was heavy, but in the end| woman hae had to his ehoul-| And now she has me: “And what been who was a|even have loved tn my pariah crowoh n bear T heard the cry o: had Hiness t auld ye in the morning end wat home at n “The children—of the poor?’ 1 sug mine," replied tie low, “I could love’ them ali— and motherhood do not reach T cannot help T want love, I plain, swarthy That Sho has lived. orles. I have never Mothers love but mine died I was an unwa had I am ove. ” life. dre ‘ating for h da carries our pack and the pack looks drag wea ack looks what the faces And the other woman opens her heart nt, and whi al ques —the soul's G revealed !— ne Problem old theemans—the de at da t and watch with me one ttle hour?" And as life teaches us wis we shoulder our pack With less n miiiatiaawor It may be heavy, but we lave st ASI understanding the other pil er—to wait which envy no longer has place . seo him go to We KNOW \ —————++- and “Chance. i bt these ideas will e of kno ed self-deception, than which to the proper 4 It 1s w foc re sh, * ie tea ased this well- What t The Man Who Wins By Emory J. Haynes Copyright, 1011, by The Press Publishing Co, (Tbe Ni mposstb! York World), than to hear the talk of so ng slave of thie ancient false » to respect the sound person swayed by There are a few ss, a few Ings in ans Let Gears Do It! w« Copyright, 21a, by The Drew Publunteg © “ise George McManus]. ». (The New York World), cy WELL - JONES WHATS TH ipl 7 1M NERVOUS AND S FEEL SICK ALL THE TIME! Y (Copyright, 1910, SYNOPSIS OF Arsene Lat \Oon> FEEL RIGHT) must SEE MY PocToR Lady.” Mediu is Pregl the Prene * diamond 1 an ky — ike at o turning a Amitted of no rep! “Ar 1 days, | for am j repeat wh | the Jewish lamp w } ving In this hous ‘It ts not enow store, #6 » opal neck! it he Shell Game: “| New Busn teiuer [* By Will B. Johnstone sod crs ole York World), 17 Copyright, 1911, Ly The Hress Publishing Co, (The Ni from has a! - ; by ns of those letters, with NOW, POD, GeT OUT IV You just WATCH MY . Arsene Lupin." : Glens Aisronew He sumone Boss! Twat (@) | “Ilow do you know that this person's WHAT You CAN D: THE ARTIC HOFMANV ‘ HIT ME SQUARE ow | correspondent was Arsene Lupin?" \ An Peel aia aay (@) From Lupin himself tHE Pop Si!!! 4 | He held out a scrap of moist and Cire CAST YEAR! veers crumpled paper. It was the page which THrow tr Nome Wm ALLS O07 | lain had torn from his note-book in THere'na THREE UNSHELLED. | tse boat, and on which he had written Soeekeal b Angie he rentene on GASE Shears copted gut the letters and Ye | Mgures in pen: ae x | “CDEHNOPRZ F O—7 | "Well? sald M. d'Imblevall 18 formula wh you have juat iown us yourself, ‘ ~|| “No, If you had turned this form- would have seen nor As a matter of fact, T aid not no- iM “w _ * these two letters beside the Dn , on Cand If which remained over from mr ves4') 1 WNW etter TROHRAIC ent = | the word Repondez, and you will a es possible word on acho de France, _ | ewspaper, his own organ, the ee A oo wi 4 his official x ‘ ‘ ati reply to the "UG THrow THEM AL eve! Reho de France, column, No. | AND Ler Tre i) 3 WHICH ove cas cae pes And Shears spread out seven new 1S THE ttt CHOICE \ ~ ‘ t) owing Ines 1 ARS LUP. Lady tmpl. protect a Aw : explanations, A. L. A 4.010 Write addrevs, Wil make ena 5. A. 1, Murtito, 5. 610. Park 8 P.M. Violets. Agreed Sat. Shall be parts “And vou call that a detailed story!” WHEN CATCHER EGG py Pi Cheney Got ovr of The wie I atte y will think HOSPITAL, HE SAIDE © if HRT — t , signing hers s4 i 1 tection of Aresene Lupin tenn JP MANAGER MONUT HADAT RELEASED r n es with a request for wie oO | Hat eeany JUNE PEA TIO HAVE EATEN " lady answers that ald bs she is unde nion of an enemy Lupin, who i sus _ = a as ee = iene sseccuanione s for the afdre y. The Silhouette Smiles B&B B B& B By Joe Ryan} wcrc ~~ we ae eee 1 will be in th and asks t) f violets as a tok rruption of elt ndence. eft, but a real : ' = 1 “I've been t g my best to follow « v my neig Giauia peers sata -talnt ies : bor ae Well, how d y kind of a st " © foot e “Failed! You ses, a stop to it" 1 “Well, if it were for MY motherin-iaw I'd profer a headstone : recelvari on ury although eer ment altered my 1 said from the should be confounded, ing that was stolen on thi ala over and over, Vttle lamp in which at ie at the otlat, tzeasures. in Lain “om. a9 ivi taunterel on th A New ARSENE LUPIN Story “The Blonde Lady By Maurice LeBlanc |parte and revealed the golden chimera | set with rubles and emera untouched Cie. w 16, 8 8 . ‘The moment had atruck, and the girt js. It wai silent, eak! Speaki* orled M, d’Imble | vatie She did not spea “One word will ¢ + °° One word of protest and yelieve you." { | That word she did not “I refuse to believe tt muttered the baron “Ask her.” “Was it you, mademoisel Did you | COrrespond with Arsene Lupin sham ) | the burglary?" Bhe replied “Is dt possible’ stammered M. a'Imble le. “1 would never have b . Vu re a 1a * you are me last es 4 ‘4 gon how! have suspected You WANT TO $0 To gga wD f | How gid’ you Jo i, Unhappy seit xi . fontinus “IT did as Mr. Shears has said Boda HC MLAE PUACE SONSIEUR LE BARON, as tuntiay night, I came down here te Be Kiba: J this will be our final conversation, T should M Demun to be ent at it." 9 rose and returned inted by Allee toward M, d'imble made his statement in a tone that | extending over aev- In avent view, T will firat, that olen by #ome one ae e. eh that the culprit Iie must re. “The Jewish lamp? It ta in my gos- ace, the snuff-box, tn in my possession.” tomains but thet you should the name of the thiet, Whom do iccude the Person who cut out the phabet and communt- at once that 1t con- na two more letters than the first, and that she ts lo 4 to her assistance iclous and dares not v with the stran ss and suggests an hesitates for four and at last, nis and the influen s ther ea at r to wear Here fe in the corre- quirem: ts ¢ Jewish lamp. It lay. ‘Phe lady who, rresponds b out and stuck t " Ads ‘The snuff-box? as I have done, you ‘The next, Th vT | dec} it | wey, |h inst him ness All less strov “and sist the help She 1 frien her features wrung wit! | Then ¢ ev | devotion * * * through affect and accused herself’ Saved yo at nigivt. or from our bedroom no one no one except my wife and myself.” Shears bent down quick his face with his two hands to hide tt. Ho had flushed |sembling too sudden a light had struck @ certain, blinding ¢act and, at the same time, ment which he had felt since the first Gay at directing the terrible accusation against thie young girl. He saw clearly now, He knew, It neoded but a move- ment and, then and there, t Proof would stand forth bi He raised his head and, after a few seconds, as naturally as he could, turned his eyes toward Mme. d'Imble- valle. She was pale, with that unaccustomed pallor that overcomes “Another Desperately Alice Demun strove to re- mistake. As @ matter of fact, not come In this way. Aid not ring true. The votce nad lost \ {t9 assurance and the siveet no longer able to retain. ter giance and her great alr of sticerity. peak! “Bresson | “Yes, he held ane by his threats © ¢ 1 met “th page, and | and J had the madness to listen to htm, the boudoir, took the lamp and, in the morning, carried tt ¢ * © © to that man.” “But no," objected the baron; “what | you say 1@ dmpoaslbi “Tnvporstble! Why?" “Because I found the door of the houdotr locked in the morning.” 6 baron continued 10 door was locked, I repeat. T re that T fod the bolt as I left If you had come that as you pretend, some one must opened the door to you from the that 1s to say, from the boudolr Now there was in these two rooms ¢ © © and covered rlet, Something re- and left him dazed and {11 at ease. stood revealed to him Mike @ ‘ape from whtch the dark- was suddenly Mftinw, Demun was tnnocent. That wes explained the sort of embarrasa- at ours of life, Her hands, to hide, trembled tmper svoond,"” thought she will have betrayed herset the relent- whieh ale Shears, the implacable truth ou are right, monsieur; T made @ I aid I went through hall ard the and with the of @ ladder © ¢ Was a supreme effort of devotton © ut @ useless effort! The words girl wad Imp hung her head, defeated. Explain yourself have nothing to sa 4," whe raid, in a ve ae * mademolvelle bedi elle saved me ** * through ’ one? my poor ow vole adam! from what? From whom? that man." him at a friend's house * © © Oh, there wes nothing that you cannot | te | te er 1 nder dominion of enemy. | know how * * ® Oh, have pity on ame eee "You In the story ti her madness; Alice ricive! ® 0 of the man ting her mistress's despair, foreing * But I wrote him two 3% * * you shall see them *T bought then back ° * © you I have bean so unhappy!" You! Suzanne: short, abrupt heartbreaking her terrified awakentn infamy, her remore and she also Gesoribe # admirable conduct: the girl eus- Pp & confession from her, writing to L pin and contriving thi: bery clu . On steamer Ville de Lond to Dover, motionl and « under | gested boat, mist space were atory of a rol to eave her from Bresson's ches. ‘ou, atm whelmed, Buzanne, you! repeated M, levatle, bent @ouble, _over- “How could you #9 © : ro. ae ° ie the evening of thé same day the , from Cala! wae gliding slowly over the s water, The night was dark { alm. Peaceful clouds were sug- rather than sean abo th end all around light vells of separated her from the tnfint in which the moon and 5 shedding thetr cold but invisible radiance, One tnj 1 and the lady) ‘of the passencers, who was walk- to and ¢ro with even strides, stopped beside @ person atretched out on hench, a looked at her end, wien she moved sitghtly, aald ~ thought you were asleep, Mile. Alice.”" “No, Iwas iW tw ai Mr. Bheare 2 do not feel sleep: thinktng."* nat of? Ii as think she At indlscre rot M must ne. a’t bei Her aife wad is atl" he watt, of those nM. dn that lapse. Already ng at her less n nm at ‘s 1 forge ft, he was look le w but tt will take long Pate ing fou gave tren was trem h tes the ¢aco when I wanted hi) are you unhappy et leaving f st unh You shall hav Queishman, x. “I promise you th © connections * © * T hav much influence * © ¢ T assure yo ou not regret your po: Mme, 'Imblovatle wil not be there.” © 9 ¢ (To Be Continued.) Ama a THE PHANTOM OF THE OPERA, : Most Daring th By Gaston Leroux. | naation Novel" of Century Will Begin in Mon- Bveuing World,