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i Sa a NR ee eR RANE fn a ES orld. —- Fabpening Company, Nos. 88 to 68 ew York, JOSEPH PULITZER Junior, Beo'y. 68 Park Row. Che ge, at New York Second-Class Matter. rr ho Evening | For fF nd the Continent and Bored States all © in the International e. nion, $3.50 Ono Year .. :80| One Month. FIRES AND PANICS. OMMENTING upon the fearful results of the fire in the factory of the Triangle Waist Company, Chief Croker said: “I expected something of this kind to happen in these so-called fireproof build- ings which are without adequate protection eo far as fire escapes are concerned.” District-Attorney Whitman said: “No snap judg- ment should be taken. In the advance of science we may have learned how to make buildings fireproof, but we have yet to learn to make people panic proof.” These are right words epoken in season. They give promise and nasurance of an investigation directed to a definite end, and, therefore, likely to achieve definite resulta; and, also, that the conclusions arrived at will be founded upon reason and justice. Wo may hope for a proper condemnation of any negligence or violation of law that may be disclosed, and fitting recommendations for better aafe- guards hereafter. i The annual losses from fire in the United States are terrible and, ‘what is worse, they are unnecessary.” They do not occur in Europe. They need not occur here. We cannot make people panic proof, but we can remove from factories and public buildings @ good many of the existing causes of panic. ne SUBWAY AND SENATOR. N the close of last week Gov. Dix declared a belief that the Senatorial contest would end early this week in the election of a good Democrat, for, said he of the contending candidates, “they are all good Democrats.” So, too, Comptroller Prender- gast told the Lehigh Club on Friday night that the rapid transit problem would be settled this week and settled right. These were good promises with which to close one week and Pegin another. The settlement of the two issues would be hailed with Bladness, for there are others crowding upon us and pressing for | gttention, The Carnegie Trust scandals grow worse with each new development. The drug frauds require investigation. The charges ‘6f Justice Corrigan must be given due hearing and heed. And, furthermore, the winds of March are raising a dust over the street gyeeping problems. Under such circumstances the promises of optimism sound like *oices of cheerfulness. We have had this subway discussion and Sena- rial fight all winter. ‘Those in authority ought to know by this time | how to end them quickly by ending them rightly. ennai pieretinemeision CIVIL COURAGE. LL complete reports of the scenes of terror and of horror attending the mad rush for life from the burning skyscraper on Saturday note the cour- age and the fidelity of the elevator boys. Despite the fire they stuck to their posts. Despite the panic they kept cool. Between the time when the se fire alarm was sounded and that of the filling of the elevator shafts with flame they made, it is said, twenty trips each to the burning floors, saving hundreds of lives, “There is here a manifestation of civil courage that the city may jastly be proud and grateful to find among those whose hidden lives rarely afford occasion for a conspicuous display of the higher quali- ties of manhood. With the valor of the soldier in battle and of tho! sailor in a wreck the world has long been familiar through song | and story. Yet it has never been firmer or higher than that of the! heroes of the fire service or the police service of cities, and now we pay add the clevator service as well. It matters not under what rank or title he serves, the man that faithfully does his duty in the face! of danger and panic is a hero. | | o~ ‘ Ais.4L Geel | OAK AND VASE, | WIFTLY upon the decision of the Court of Appeals that the workman’s compensation act is unconsti- tutional follows @ resolve on the part of the ad- | vocates of the measure to frame a new bill upon the subject and seek its prompt enactment. Nothing else could have been expected. The re)- | ative rights of workmen and employers in our | } fime cannot be justly adjudicated by old precedents derived from | a time when there was no dangerous machinery in existence, * In giving the decision the Court said: “All economic, philosoph- Seal and moral theories, however attractive and desirable they may Le,” must be suboriinate “to the primary question whether they can he moulded into statutes without infringing upon the letter or the wpirit of our written constitutions.” “That is good law well stated. But it was said of old: “If you plant an oak in a china vase, either the oak will die or the vase will preak.” The living organism of labor and the motive power of justice ‘gre not going to die. 4s going to give way. = * The narrow vase-like construction of the law It is inevitable. nomte condition of the country, not by wicked employers. higher wages than _ Letters From the People| sauunapunatnneapearenpentenemen:) # worth All the Medicine.” Po the Ectitor of The Evening World | Ae, #0 } yout" of b If any employer pata nis competitors he more. for n be *, From Swptember 15 to December 1 And from March 21 to June } are the t “ywo ideal outdoor periods, In times people should get all the these we would » Anen oor exercise (espectally walking) | srona sme Barr ty Hh ut hat they can, It braces them for the 0)" _make besides his own salary ‘01d, inclement winter or for the de-|Sbout 7 per cent. on his investment ’ doilitating heat of summer, A good | Competition will keep him from earning ng daily walk {a worth all the medi-|™More and if he earns less he might leon the free list. So 1s this ad-|bi# money at interest, As to paying ice—fur those who have the to] #mall ealertes to r sible pe and rofit by it, |so tempting them to steal, that 1s the BROOKLYN DOCTOR. employer's risk. The Scale of Wages. be in effect an ‘To the Editor of The Evening World: | usually cheaper Regarding the low rate of wages, | ployer put hese things are regulated by we over | bone, a fee we doctors ever devised. And better work for some one else and lend Higher salaries would ts ins and such rance, but ft safer for an e employees und W, LITTLE, to r | Joun, ITS OUR DUTY “To GO To MRS BILL'S TEA, || PARTY.ITS ONLY ONE | | || Fuaut up \ FROM —— -IES WE MUST NOT LOSE OUR | FRIENDS BY our LACK OF Sociagiury. HURRY UP! | TeouguT You were f The Evening World Daily Magazine, ‘ST ano ULL NOT Budge, THISCHAIR IWASAFRAID AM“ JOHN WOULDN'T COME yy Day oF REsr. 1m $0 GLAD “ss By Alice Eldridge. e 1 i we ot York eda el Nacghta gt fh, King," grows to hate ber arttf round! to traits, he « her ‘ambitious mother's machinations) to the elderly Duke. of he Theess in ‘America. Boon itermasd. she testa Baahford, aman whom her mother employe to supervise ome work on a county estate... He reas fall ‘An lore with eect of Tealises how hopeless : a clang hs ang her y her moter hee mind she takes & furfous horseback gallop thrangh the perk, Chapter VIII. HAD ridden for an hour; the fumes of madness seemed to bo leaving my brein e trifle. Suddenly, I looked up there standing by the bridle path, eyes intent, reading my very soul, it seemed, was Bashtord, I cried out and dropped the reins, #0 terrible the revutwion of feeling at see. | ing that loved face. | My groom rushed up; friends, riding, surrounded me, 1 recovered myself quickly and glanced around; Bas! was gone—Kone—gone, once & muttered exci went back to th Mifth avenue could not encape, en I gained my room I seized a and mirror, I atudied my face; surely, | ly, Bashford eoeing that face, with | ywn lines, ite black-ringed eyes, | {ts strained Mp, must read through them the #lckening atory of my @oul » even in one minute's Y palace upon | trom which T | on, And as gazed upon my face, Celeste | entered with the mesmage that @ gentle. | man was below asking to see me on im- | portant busine he did re 4 hope at my heart, with a ubt clutching ft, T went down Jght of marble stalrs, still ons, refusing to leave until | | +H How foolish! foam from my mad ride. I reached the door; I dared not enter. If {t-should not be he, I felt I should die, then and there, and end the sorry tale of my life. I pushed the curtains aside. There stood Rashford, gazing out of the western window! I dared not epeatr. It might be, it might de, that in my own wild love and longing I had mis- taken his heart—perhapa {t was but bus- fmess on which he had come—perhaps the cruelest pang in all the world was now to tear my sorrow-worn heart. I dared not speak—I watted, breath- & ARE LOSING ALL R FRIENDS oY Your CK OF SOUABLITY \ DONT CARE To BE SociaBee REST 15 WHAT \ WANT col fend fo Go To PARTY. Neen IWOULDN'T M155 (1 For ANYTHING? i) Monday, The Day of Rest. By Maurice Ketten. | 1'™ Too Tineo. ,) W 18 MY Day i _Mareh pe: ‘27, 1911. WIFEY, fou WANT ARS BILL'S HURRY U NO.You ‘ge Too TiRED. JOHN ~100N'T CARE To GO el COME ON JOHN VM GETTING TIRED The Journal of a New York Society Girl my riding habit, stained with dirt and | Great World, the music of the aphere ts Tinging in my ears, the stars are @inging as they look down upon me, no longer @ slave, ready to be evid, Dut @ free woman, who has given herself, for love, to the mate she has chosen, whom the man has taken, penniless, Portioniess, for thet greatest of al! Great reasons, because he loved her. CHAPTER IX. ASHFORD had come for me. having read how near death my very soul was when he Faw me upon Whirlwind, We fied into Connecticut. Act that very evening we stepped out | { Love Songs A Worker. “80 you worked your way through college?—Your father must be proud f you.” “Not much! workedi"" He's the man 1 A Bachelor By Helen Rowland Copyright, 1911, by The Prew Publishing Co, (The New York World). The Bacheloraiyat, WAKE, ye Bachelors! The law doth eeek to lay upon our backs, To drive ua into marriage and anon, Cut of our freedom with a legal are! of &% % % Behold, o TAX Yet, gladly shati we sell our motor cars, And gaily smoke the cheapest of cigars, Gr go without a shave, to save the price And thus cscape the matrimonial jars. Alas, why tar us bachelors, I pray? Dost think t' inveigle us to wed that way? Since we value only that For which we are compelled a PRICE to pay! Oh, wiser far your judgment, I opine, Had you on love and marriage placed a fine, On kissing laid a tae—Why, then, indeed, You'd had us waiting at the church, in LIND’ Ah, no, 'tis not coercion we require, | But some DISCOURAGEMENT, to plque desire | If wedlock cost as much as motor cars We'd RUSH to tt, a8 to @ Broadway fire! Seein’ I Things! NEVER saw a purple cow, Nor e'en a purple cat— But I've seen a purple chicken, Perohing on a purple hat. I never wore a purple tie. T really cannot dear one! | But this much I will certify, I'd rather die than wear one! 1 Nor e'en for purple food, | mB ea And yet, somehow, to-day, I'm in @ purple MOOD/ “1s , from under the tiny, vine-covered par- eonage, under the fair vault of heaven, an man and wife, ‘The moon rose from behind a dark cluster of pine trees and I nestied close to the side of my husband—the man I had chosen fron afl the worl, the proud, independent, Amertoan, who had forbidden me to bring even a jewel trom my father’e house and who had cried, as he held me close in a pas sionate embrace "T shall make a fortune FOR you; not THROUGH you." I tore the rings from my fingers. I left a glittering mass of Jewels on my dressing table, clinging satins, lus: trua velvets, exquirite inces lured from the closets. ‘Wonderful perfumes, magnificent furs, called to me aa 7 passed through my room, clad in the simplest travelling Gress I posseaset, for I was going forth to be the bride of a~from my for- mer viewpoint—a poor man. But I mocked at them all, knowing that I had wetghed them tn the datence and found them wanting. | Great World, you have listened to my woes, your ears have heard my sighs— | rejoice with me now Tam a free woman, a crowned queen and empress! I pray I prove worthy of the mreat love that took me for myself alone. I love and adore the man who ts my husband. Shut close within the strong arms, clasped close against his breast, I have come home at last. My bruised feet have found a resting place, my bleeding heart has been com- lforted; the tears and drops wiped away by the gentle hand of him 1 worship ‘The goal {9 worth the Journey and the heartache and the a more t worth it! Phe crown and cons tion of life {sm fe t thrilling and pulsating radiant colors are before Au around me, my eyes I love and am lovet; the key of life ls in my hands, T havo felt the ador |tton in my thusbend’s kisses, his arms have pressed me close to Mtm—the ai who 4s strong and pure at | of @ man | heart. N we two stand man and a suffered each o' xed upon all the gifts of t is but one wort h | ner | world and know there lor us. That gift 1s Love, a complete love of Ly loye that w M thi nd spirit ndure all tly | stlet by making herself known. | was daring to intrud Iam no longer a slave, | but the helpmate and comrade of an | Amercan citizen. | | je of his} By Atpert PaysonlERHUNE. Copyright, 1911, by The Pres Publishing Co, (The New York World), 1X.—IMOGEN and POSTHUMUS—in ‘‘Cymbeline.”” MOGEN was the only daughter of Cym- beline, King of ancient Britain. Her | two brothers had been stolen In baby- = hood by Bellarius, an exiled noble man; and they were supposed to be dead. Thus Imogen was heiress to the British throne. Cymbeline had married again. His present queen was eager to marry Imogen to Cloten, her son by a former marriage; so that in time Cloten might be King of Britain. But Imogen upset all the schemes of the Court by falling in love with Posthumus, a young nobleman. She and Posthumus had been children to- gether and had grown up in the same surround- ings. When they found they loved each other, they did not dare ask Cymbeline'’s consent to thetr r would not let his dau, ¢ wed @ man who was not of royal blood. So they weressecretly married. When Cymbeling learned that Imogen was the wite of Posthumus, he was almost inaane with rage. hed Posthumus to Rome and tor- bade him, under pain of death, to return to Britain. The newly married pair bade each other fare well; Imogen giving her husband @ diamond ring 4 belonged to her dead mother, Posthu- return gave Imogen a@ bracelet whiah she ould never leave her arm. In Rome, Posthumus boasted to a young petri- (C10 CTT anny hiphd clan, Iechimo, thet Imogen Woda was the most faithful wife in ¢he world. Ischime laughed et this boast and declared he himself could easily win the young heart. Posthumus furiously denjed this and he wagered the dia- mond ring against 10,000 ducate that Imogen would reman true to her absent husband. Iachimo, who had high opinion of his own powers as @ heartbreaker, set off at once to Britain. He made violent Jove te Imogen. She repuleed him with dls- gust. Iachimo did not wish to lose his wager 00 easily. Bo, late one nigit, while Imogen was asleep, he made his way to her room, took the bracelet from her arm without awakening her, and hurried back to Rome. Showing the bracelet to the horrified Posthumus, he declared: “She atripped it from her erm. She gave & me and said she prized it once.” Posthumus accepted this Iie as evidence of Imogen's unfadthfumess, He con- fessed he had los Iachimo the diamond ring, and sent orders to one of hie friends rt to put Imogen to death, husband's cruel decree, was heartbroken. She left and wandered in the forests, dressed as @ boy, There she chanced to meet her two kidnapped brothers who were living with Bellarius in a cave, Thence she wandered on until ehe fell in with @ Roman army that wae invading Britain. Cymbeline's forces routed the Romans, through the help of Bellarine and the stolen princes, Among the prisoners captured and brought before Cymbeline, were Posthumus, Imogen and Iachimo, Cymbeline dtd not recognize Imogen in manded that Cymbeline make the scoundrel confess how the ring had come into jhis possession, Cymbeline ordered Inchimo, under threat of torture, to answer |the question, Iachimo, already tormented by conscience, was elad enough to confess. He told the whole story. Posthumur, on hearing thus of the wrong he had unconsciously dor his innocent wife, burst into a torrent of eelf-reproach ar anguish, Imogen rushed forward and sought to calm hs ut, thinking her merely an impudent boy who upon his sorrow, Posthumus struck her to the ground. When he at last recognized her his repentance quickly won the gentle girl's | forgiveness. Cymbeline, touched by the young wife's devotion to her banished |!ord, pardoned Posthumus, sanctioned his marriage to Imogen and allowed him | The Plot Revealed. ——— to return to court, Bellarius, too, restoring the young princes to their father, | Was freely forgiven. The Day’s Good Stories | The Realm of Fiction. M'« begin to print “Tat me soe," v I cod read ft to the clildren at bet Foolish Questions. just, come upon Hewkios fn the midiie of the road with motor ear turned completely upalle down and surrounded ty @ crowd of curious >, Hawhinal” eatd bs ping his own car, “What's the matter? 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