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The m Was The Evening World Daily Magazine. Saturday, March 25, 1911. _ < C AHO Then You Took 3 eer ph Utne FROM ! BEEN LOSE, ALE, SAT, ALF, Do‘ou Remen np —Move over \ ~/ TY. TOP AMAT lene, wlan & Yous! oo Raph ien arate. The Time You eats 5 ily He y LE WANT YOU TO Wan ar \ . Me & STEPPED. ON Nes hittin WANT T Take A Picture OF/ [Lets Go Down THe Street NETTLES DOWN BN AED SWELL—— Arid REmenPen A \T @ Bisted IT- R G MAO TACK . Nou OLD MAN, FOR OLD A UTrut , So Yourty Look he Vega HOUND _B YOU i renen tye on tre | Om Twas Good THEM WAS , T naa Se tL ee “inched oo Suins Be SET ME Down ; a Pose , ALF, HOLD ea Tus OF ~ SURE Jimny Y Exes AMO aw LAveHed AT ME— are GAD T Gws ‘Sur je a Ves Jimmy, Vu. Never PLeAsuRE) Rememoer: Them Good Nola —— \ ed | Levis » dimer roe DAYS — HAS HAS HAS) (_ SHOULD | SAY 1 OD. What Kelly Told His Wif @ i) ic) te) w < Le >} f«) 4 Foy 9 nm ° 5 = Copyright, 1911, by The Prem Publishing Oa, (The New York World). 9 wy iy ag 2 xy TS s Lo Z oT SMITH TELLS ME y y J " 2 Z / . IM So SORRY For THEIR sad : y e KK i Reena Marr Me, ZEN | ‘You, MRS, SMITH- DAY. Y 5 - NOW Z LEFT YESTE SH-! MRS SULLIVAN \~ b |WELLENOUGH THAT uv I HAD No IDEA Don'T SAY A WORD - MRS. SMITH HAD A tt ‘ YOUR HUSBAND WAS J THINK I KNOW Goo, EASON COLE TUST THINK OF IT, MRS.JO 4 THE KIND OF MAN ER " CARRYING ON WITH THAT Z & S 4) SENAY | ——— BLONDE SERVANT GIRL! ’ Lis AUSHAME I HAD MY SUSPICIONS- | You WILL DECEIVE | ME -You \WRETCH OH, MRS. STRONG! HAVE ‘You HEARD ABOUT SMITH’ DIS. DON'y SAY I Town You, MRS. JOHNSON, BUT MRS. SMITH WAS WISE To FIRE} THAT Good L9OKING BLONDE, GIRL -THEY SAY HER. HUSBAND 1S SCMETHING' OF A_GAY BOY Copsrtaht, 1911, by The Prem Publishing Co, (The New York World || haired rey bal belle SHOULD HAVE. 4 WHAT SHE Wi GARDLESS OF ARE COST, FOR INSTANCE, IF You Salo | aise ers eg YOU WANTED THAT FIFTY DOLLAR Amavess on HAT IN THERE, LD SAY CERTAINLY DEAR, NM vl OAD MINDED VRLING 1 DON'T BELIEVE IN ECONOMY SOME, MEN ALLOW THEIRS AIN AMOUNT TO SPEND THES ETC. AND FORBID THEM THAT AMOUNT 1 AM LIN MN VIEWS, eae § Most Daring “sensation | B Gaston Leroux T h e P h a n t O m O f t h e p € r ( Novel” of the Century | aoe of “The Mystery of the Yellow Room,” etc. erritl Co.) me, It seemed to command me. I was dragged toward the{'ven stolen by the Opera ghost. I| the red mouths of their CHAPTERS. ‘ Ne But the v would be CHAPTER Apoito's its knees b th Nim wer I began to crys * The man, nin the | still kneeling, must have understood he gald: | the cause of my teare, for he eaid, Tt ou are in|{s true, Christine! * © * I am not an nt live! Walk! Who: in T remembered that, one evening, there ork 0 meer.’ It was the voice! Angel, nor & genius, nor acho ee as suddenly larknesa' me shall never die!’ * * * I can not | w t and supported me. I struggled | Was @ rumor in the theatre that the | flames, and Hi Fi n er] “My anger equalled my e@masement.|I am Erik! the chandelier crashing to the tell you the effect which that music had for @ little while anm than cave ub tee becom neh dincmmanned emt tems ny ead they trish ¥ opening the effects of the cordial had worn off I rushed at the mask and tried te (To Be Continaed.)