The evening world. Newspaper, May 31, 1911, Page 19

, ~The Evening World Daily Megesine, Wednesday, May 31, 191147 eo ied - TEBE: ~ 6 1211, vy The Prem Pubtididss Oo. (The New York Wed, wi . Ua" al Goes one’s owe Yon RAD wiken Volo Got OUT OF Town, “Ves ate! Sa oh = “——, Tulare anon Foa— Pe — Recertncre et 2 A UTTLA wrt 4) RMSED UP & ha by Sy un oud MAL, IP ALE DONT eaverue 2 AL WAL | dusT alan! Yoo Neve como Weer Yoo DRove BACK To Town FALL FoR Tus Then ve Aint HUMAN 5 Tuats ALL! ent lone... 0 oe. — c out GIRL WALIC HATHA nt hag el badd lememten, how \ uoe0 ba aia Them over Trem ow HEM Was THE CMITH A ls 9 Tween HAPPY, ' © le aecen. oo 2,5 aia) nal } ig pal (lappy DAYS <\el\ AUF LEX i sou PE [acnews} et —Notes That— Crossed In the Mail — By Alma Woodward— “Cheer Up, Cuthbert!” Let George Do It! 3 2{ By George McManus What’s the Use of Being Blue ? There Is a Lot of Luck Left. Copyright, 1911, by The Prem Publishing Oo, (The New York Would), By Clarence I. Cullen. ‘ Copyright, 1014, by The Pres Publishing Co. (The New York World). TODAY=1'LL ‘re got the one tack on te : From Maisie Lorraine to Mrs. | to... hag HE Serene Compensations of Mid-| Bluffs that when the Pasteboards go LET GEORGE '* | trienda, even though you Reve curusit, dle Age are Salv SuMclent for a| into the Discard the Evidence ts De- DoT’ t CG Rutherford Parks. bg Ay er Nechy! Lote of tove Grom, Vanished Youth! MALS stroyed! BAR MADGE—Tt's only a month | 4! the eiris, D to-morrow that you left to xet| married, but it seems like a year | Bpome, Bips, C, Ratherlord We've been rehearsing steadily for three weeks on ‘The Aeroplane Maid," | Parks to Maisie Looraine. and it was 3.9 A. M. before Mitcheis let | | WONT WORK Coprright, 1911, by The Pres Publishing Oo (The New York Werld), An Over-Potgn-| There are Severat little Side Stunts ant Regret Saps|that you can do while you Stick the Wid to Start | Around! Anew! | ‘ | One of the Compensations of Re- ing Knocked is that it's a Cinch Sign Making @ Quick Recovery 1s abe neal 4 | us off yertertay. I'm eo tired T can't hear “all ie not gold that qilte Many Points in| that you're Not Standing Still! even get up enthusiagm for an oyster ters’ just you Believe #. Ive the Game a try! been married only @ month, Out t Bear-Cat Start! The Turnstile grows Always Narrower gece | for the Man who is Contented Merely to The Light That | cet By! | Never Was on| ae | Land or Sea is| When you give Temptation a Chance the Light that Glows in a Pitying |‘? TAK 't Over he's Got You: Geo! You certainty are the Iucky Kei. | scone itke @ itfetime, I wasn't 1 alwaye knew that mole you have on | up to thia and I can’t @et the Reng: your left ehouller meant comething— | —and, vesides, | don't give we stan Dut who'd ever dream it stood for an Aeron) old millionaire! Our crowd can't get | Bverythinge ‘Afferent — sometimes 1 | over it, Of course you're pretty, all | Heart. The Most Utter Fiend we ever were | right, and you've got a dandy shape. | enjoy anything any more, { mise the Shipmates With was Wild over Chil- WELL LEND But 0 have lote of the other etre and | grind of rehearsal end the so-es-yeu- A Retrogression isn’t necessarily a | dren! Lt ‘ nothing in the milion line comes theér | please iving—I even mine the caliboy’e: Retreat! ME two? way snub nose and the wandrohe woman's Jack Richards feels pretty sore about | piutte of what abe ft even now. ‘They put Bvelyn Dare in| And, Maisie dear, mushrooms eat tem the scene you weed to have with him, |rapin, when you're trying to tha and How our Progenitors would Turn tn Whenever the Other Fellow Gets Ex- | their Tombs if they knew How Much of cited we Experience a Hunch that we're | It we Blame on Heredity! Gcing to Win! | but. as cold as @ pioke-none of ain't, tam't @ patch om enffes ‘The Man who Calls Himself a Fatalist tho “real stuff” he put ia it when he | einkere at Ploddington’s at 14. M.t ; Not Enough Mucilage has Ever Been neatly always is Obsessed by Fear! Played it with you. Tve tiled sot to think of Jack, te Bade to Make a Fair Weather Friend | But you did the wise thing, girtie. | cause tf I ée I'l) be coming Gas on the : Btick! Gloom fs the Ghoul that Doesn't watt | Peep ln leased but the best pe Fear thyae i oem pre bony hie Humility of Spirit never was a Syno- | Unt! We've Cashed feat to hese, everniting oom-terts fouh new it You om © Geman | nym for Grovelling! | gowna, real sparklers, French mesde| tell him what'e what, end yeu: 4 Aim They've never had us so Hard on the| wh 3 Penevitt ie areal Run that we couldn't Slow Up for| and the whole shooting match? ‘hint that some day, coca, TE Ge Jobe aa jong Na lke: Geena Bale iar a5 least hi age) aoe” enor Ce potbeaytoe wa esane ven bee Oo | ave a “sure 4 Bithely Gnawed! Trouble hates to have you Turn no more fomhorn voices in shirt sleeves| Thia lap of luauey stunt te fust Whe —_— , calling you pet (7) nawes, no more| “doing time.” And one of the prisoners "Tis a Good Thing for some of Our | him Away u.tha Laugh! ‘Quick and siopuy” eating jointe and | te going ee eneak when ne ence look —.- ——_-40— _ no more milf trains at 430 G. M, ing—I'm the one. | When any one calie this life the “mer | Maizie, don’t ever de @ teck-atich te eon = Ny hea ya Betty Vincent’s Advice | sane = Oe Ie, san 2 ue Lane hae On Courtship and Marriage e When She Does Not Lobe Him. ¥ dear young men, {f a girl shows you quite plainly M that she does not like you, do not persist in forcing By Wells Hastings And Brian Hooker The Professor’s Mystery & & Your attentions upon her, Such a course ts not only rude, but it defeats your own purpose. If a girl does not care for you, tt will not make (Copyright, 1911 by Th ferrill Com; he next morning in # butper | malodorous, “Mao, T've gone oo tar with the ny.) [her days; he can't quite Me away her! “What !s it? sh faith or kick a anything happen IT suppose it’s beautiful in its w “Only that 1 it Kives @ foothold to a lot of misery—| to see Caruect sail away, sked quickly, “Has, I set out ™~ ed asia of suspicious divilluaion, ail my quixot-| Push Yendod unt weinable| bore thet I need to knew eff J ena, 1 going to New York / lam turned sour unde, the dry aun, Put | sweetment ne the curd to a floating | If tts a Me, why, al I answered, | it how [ would, | was playtrg the gat | population of bewmeared and screaming| why, you can trui well, now, Crasby, the rest 4s your part., “and I dont know juat nT shall be | of a spy: {f Carucet himself wae uo bet- | clviidran; bdleared slatterns, tlaisbily . I wasn't born lest week.” U believe Shella will keep her word; buy dack."” It was plain that Mr. Tabor | ter, tho honest Irish eyes of hie wife! overtowing thetr bulging garments, jab-» “Well,” Mao grunted edtep it's against her husband, after all, and | had not meant me to say wo much, bul | made me vaxuely ashained of my task. | bered in window end doorway, end the! “I'd better tell you, I quem her like you any m uu insist upon seeing her when she does not wish to see you. There {9 an ola sory about a woman who called up ¥ Mark Twain on the telephone and asked nim to call that Y evening. When he told her he would be unable to do so! ¢ Kept naming one evening after the other and asking ty'New SYNOPSIS OF 1 Crosby, a young. ¢ EDING CHAPTERS f el ed's . Wil you go to| that was my own affair. Having nevertheless undertaken i, [| squat and dingy little saloon on the qor- ry you ere | | him to set the day for @ call, until in desperation he ex- | |! Naw York hee ane ae gn eye on| She followed me outside the ¢ront | :muat put it through as well ae mixtt be. | ner leered beerlly et ail, I wadted halt Reid that's io | claimed: | that GAR Gaede haa aeaet ICE Gl OGOr ‘To follow the pair about would be fu-| an hour before the Caruccls appeared. He lowered bie welen, “Good, heavens, madam, I'll call THIS evening!” | asant servier to ask, but I ca That meane that you are roing awny | tile, wince I must presently be wean endl} Then T made for « telephone in @ state ‘Accordin’ to fiupon’caillue non wecple whe ds net wien you to call tee oes eames. Sunde He Gace to » | recountzed; but C concatved that merely | of disgusted relief, and called up Mac- ‘wih come ) 2 om trip would start fro’ twisting nervously at her chain, by making eure of then st tote ol loan. sth her. | ork, It won't be far out of your! “One word from you and L won't go." | during forty-eight hou "rein town now for & ‘beck, Stays at Home. ; Broken Engagements. | tha York, it won Fee oe ee eee tg Mor Done vad | seen my mission, saw |anid in anawer to my expurgated account ema i GIRL who signs her letter “A, B."’ + who signs her letter “T, M.""| Mrs bod mtonts sD lah to shauna them a in, and esind- | of Oa 1 wl you how tt Twbor girl, you see? Then the } writes wri Oat Saas a core foe in. tbe sere 1 knew already that me one thing,” T ead. * Ysied ri and wi to-day, Let's | twmily wet wise about the other womea, | “A young man calis on me quite “Tam engaged to be married to! who promises Caruccl shall words. ' e word if you want 1 me reached " centre! 1 suede an’ there's an ewful row, en’ finely | often and seems to care for me, and Ifa young man, but re y he has | ‘ouble alae Ie that all, i she anewered quietly stra wht for ® sone ° may, midsiatis thay fix it uP enone them o roeve } very > low-| broke: % b cai hep Ea aRR! ant me to wateh the! “but T shall never have to keep that | adver L 0 less by vway, an’ let on Reid tee 1 have grows vey fona of him. “How-| broken two appointments with me an: CHAPTER XVI. ly want me to wateh than by night, and if possible even more|" “T thought you wanted to eee mel inughter ain't married at of net ever, he never takes me out anyw » | subsequently went out with some friends | roe darine ie at oc soi: palin _cepaiecaicasus ciate tashatianiaaes ie one (ene semetiind this other woman dies, you seat ) and my parents think two young of his instead, Do you think he should | Very fragk wi Gh, Unit, ‘That wasn't anythin’—|thave what they're all keepin’ eo qalet Should not stay inthe house ail thel ao thie?" |___Meagre Revelations. ae Summer Resort Puzzles hy, 7AM Tl june wi yae AE os Mind’ you, T don't “bellere it I | time. What shail I do?” ote mine || B'S going before ‘i chit ° in such a hurry, but I'll have to veat It ny, it's impossible,” young man certainly should no & that,” satd | y ‘ Why not suggest to the young n break an engagement with you in the| Mr, Tabor, decidedly, “This | Ey Sam Lovd. ight afterward, ‘cause 1'v@ Got 60 8% | Goeen't At togethen. Miviam, Tene alae ' now that it is so pleasant outdoors, that] manner you describe and you should is ‘Tuesday; the Catatonia | ‘Ty —that we the: club he plunged trmediately lanza feign) erred Ber, One ames ; you and he take 2? ‘speak to him about It. | salls on Thursday, and I'll HRs a i relevant wublect. re, that’s Just it. Sure. T told you | ——— get him @ berth on her.) down on us, But that wasn't just I've got to slide out after grub| it was all over, an’ anyhow # coulda’e re I'l see that he takes it. |hody could have done better in on a spook hunt. There's this! be He looked at his weteb, and I a | where to find him, Bhella, U} piace; if any one was to blar paychica or wpiritual noticed that the momogram om the back | Just a Glimpse Into | (or ates ce ey ar ahr ous ah Pen a AAO | 2 1 do, wir, He'll be right where| time of night. Of cou I'm coverin’ one Come ahead—we've juat oe J | saw him, workin’ on the trolley t}from home when you Hamlet's old grandfa I found bis eyes and held them, “One q %, It's hard on him, sir, | . week's | You've ped us a yugh-houses the furnttul minute, Mae You're keeping wack the — h New Yor < Sho Ss pay, and betn’ shipped off ike @ th though we had iva says @ lot more than! point, ‘| bt Vv Ys L nim find his own ship lke aj) 4il comes down to this: an’ you ait In a clrele| story baie Tabor's da to get a line on the high # not being shi icon you want to come along 7 tos A good . If me thrillin’ moments.” He sa. shops are now making special) are fifty polish sheets. ‘This handy ar-|tnan 4 leuaraad ars. £v6l Is It a fake, then?” I asked |r up. an ays of all sorts of travelling! ticle sels for te. 6 |T told yeu, there is = condition here | ‘Oh, they're all fakes, 1 guess. All I me as ever. A tes and there are any num-| A collay atbox that 1s dust and t which we keeping to ow [ever ran across, anyway. But this) Por a mom the words did not meat nt and space saving] molsture proof can ea tucked Inte | ‘Take hin which ts dangerous to her, and w |doa:h-fancter'a the real squeese—only anything. T was groping madly among tleles to be had. a sult They are 7 cents and are | !0se sight o ‘ou must take my word for {t--may be | rulees the graveyard in private an’ don't) a mass of reminiscences, the molses in articles to b PR aac eee Tae for packing |aml away. If he leaves y fy mo] aweravated by your continued presen take any money, an’ a whole lot of big| the house, the roam with the presence With the innovation of the simply) al 7 ” . T intend to be certain that he| I'm eliminating, #0 far as I can, every doctors an’ psychology are nutey it, into which Carucal had broken, trimmed collapsible hats a an can! away the winter hats, the cou Jo Agturbing element, and you are uch shout her, you seo? It's the Dig show, | the ‘tangled half-confidences ef the carry three or four smart hats ina suit-| | ‘The shops are showing large lines of ai alemanh thrauah wo taunt of yours the o | New York comp. You! family case, and these pliable shapes cost no| the amer wardrobe trunks o's to be takin I'm not banishine 1, I only ask that | a i} hen the picture of Lady twisting more than an ordinary straw hat with ¢ hangers and compart mb upstairs all the mur visits to us le wie than o¢ | . ‘uring on Your nervous'y at the slender chain came Then the re the folding umbrella] make to keep one's clothing he yeue broadening, and] castonal. e a little later \r Ta nost in Imagination, and throughs he c e ce and 4 a 4 braced aggressively against] we shall you, t » eddying fog of my mind the whole end paras: d the combinat and a es in place and tn & 5 | i Atel ‘ ee hope: but n clear nare lewped forth in @ flash of brella and cane that readily fit into a, condt hey also do away with Tabor glanced quickly at me.| Allo 1 sald. neces: which 4s a comfort N vinase Neuve forty na Baa of sultcase, nece at ve as we have| fact wait “eh Sate” tae Lightweight sandal rubbers !n water- to the 4 Her , y band can be} “ mmaces tu proof cases bo carried even In aj Dainty f ted with « ribbon bow |s See "a ‘ sa am: | gait tok sa De a ae Seri eur ETAT Mataane| sorgetint vaccountable barrier, her hoper | ¢ a nice means for wish! ht pl east, the foils fear of publicit; wo away. If rwing anxiety over my intimate m1 are not willing to help, Shella, you b traveller bon voyage. They 1 only say 9 es that take up no room at | ave the dago story.” | presenc: ong them, the eboud 1 ‘a coat pocket, A folding desk that will take up ttle | ut after @ vain und T held out my hand ble. It's like this, Laurle, you sea?) the elaborate explanation of her 'A manicure set that measures only 2% / space in the trupk is $24.0, When opened | 1 ils own was moist and hot; and 1 ake marta ther ae dy 8 inches 19 19 book form, The covers |{t !s a complet furnished writing |/« noticed una rine oir gh ae thie yarn of the gu ta ju ead on my hands. are silk covered and Inside of the front| table. ‘The desk has a handle for carry ere a oll Ehas the voine | ry a rf ghee yr de Ry over” Maclean had me by th 5 cover is a pocket containing an emery |Ing and ope ain write In gome charm-|,, "nels the pity of those, peapietawollen nnd throbbing and that he with. An’ I told you I didn't belleve! | “Brace up, man,” he g | a ARN | Anan 6 " “ . reat str: it anyhow hadn't ought to have eal oard, an orangewood stick and a/ing, secluded nook in the fountry with) door agter her. ‘Let the mam @o or|under « great strain, Before I could . > > chamols. On the inner side of the back the same degree of comfért as in the | be what he will, the woman he has pos- {think about {t Lady parted the curtains Wheat two New York resorts are represented in the picture? thin’ te you in the fir ace; and ‘over is the mirror and batween the two home Hbrarys [sessed will hold by him to the end of' of the living room. _ Anawer to yesterday's pusale: Little Mouse end Cataklil, @ rather net say aon 8 4