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or The Even World. tublishing Company. Nos. 68 to 63 N 7 ‘FOSEP TE PULITZER Junior, Bee'y. 63 Row, The 5 & t Bund: PebBiehed Dally Except 3u fay Lr_the & ANGUS SHAW, Pres. and Treas. 63 Park Row Entered o' the Post-Oftice at New York as Second-Ciass Matter, Oubeaription Ra vo The bvening| For England and the Continent aa@ orld for tie United States All Countejos tn tho fnterpationas Bae Ronis ‘ostad Union «+ $3.50] One foar,..... see BD} One Month.......+ and Canada a —— VOLUME 52......,ceceee ceeeceeees coeeseees NO, 18,243, | HAVE YOU NOTICED? AVE you ever no- ticed what a com- mon failing it is, among city people especially, to pay too much attention to petty details and lose sight of the big important things? These are the sort of persons who never saw # forest, but only a lot of tall trees bunched together. They require distance to lend enchantment to any view. It is a matter of vital concern to them if a eampanile falls in Venice, or if the Leaning Tower of Pisa is reported a foot or two further out of plumb than it ought to be. But ask them the height of the Metropolitan tower on Madison Square, or how to get to the Brooklyn Museum of Arts md Sciences, or what the groups of statuary in front of the New York Custom House represent, and they become suddenly vague and listless. Yesterday a lady who has lived the greater part of her life in New York City mentioned that she had been to the Public Library. “How did those lions strike you?” she was asked. “Lions? Are there lions there? I didn’t know there were any at the Library.” | \ This might have been irony, rather than inattention, as many amateur art critics facetiously pretend that the two sculptured beasts guarding the Fifth avenue entrance to the Library are not lions at all, but a species of mythological monsters. However, when the visit or was further questioned as to what she thought 6f the building as a whole—the $10,000,000 marble palace designed to be an architec tural landmark through future ages—she replied: “Why, the fact is, I went just to consult a certain book, and T didn’t particularly notice the surroundings, nor anything—except that the Library is in a different place, It used to be down in Lafayette street, didn’t it?” Such is life, when we fail to use our eyes for what they are worth and let routine habit deaden the faculty of observation. + DISCRIMINATION AND RETALIATION OLDIERS wearing || |” the United States | uniform have been p “discriminated 4 against” in Coney Island dance halls. ‘ = A national guards- | man in full regalia! bie is not invariably persona grata amid the scenes of gnyety at Asbury | Park. It is even asserted that there are places of public entertain- ment in wide-open Manhattan where the popular refrain is no longer, as it used to be once upon a time, “Strike Up the Band, Here Comes 0 Bailor.” If these complaints are anything more than exaggerations of personal or individual grievances, things are not as they should be. It is well known that your ordinary civilian is jealous of army khaki, navy ‘blue and brass buttons. But when this jealousy is carried to the extent of wounding proper pride, and at the same time hurting | , businets—then it is time for retaliation and reform, Let the boys in blue and khaki discriminate, too. They might|7#2J0 To Ger t avoid some of the places on Coney’s Bowery, also in Manhattan's itto, to the betterment of the service. By a stern exercise of dig- nity and self-denial the Jersey militiamen might even stay away from the uplift conferences, missionary meetings and temperance rallies of Asbury Park. + THE NEW KIND OF SAVINGS BANK. HERE is a new kind of savings bank in town, It! is cailed the Postal Savings Bank, is run by the Govern- ment, can’t “bust,” #70 a WE CAN RENT OUR. bind WHILE WE ARE AWAY ON. K) Our fi Ganon 1) Se | HENRY CLEWS, Banker, } “(A man does not ueed money the thing. money saved. making of a living. “Saving is the thing! It is saved than to save after HENRY CLEWS AT THE AGE OF 20- . By Sophie Irene Loeb, 6“ OW would I siarf a fortune?" repeated Henry Clews (the w known banker, who began life as @ bookkeeper), after I had asked him the question tn his office at No, 15 Broad street. “Kirst of all, I would make up my mind that I would save @ certain amount of money out Of my earnings each week. “If I began at ‘a very low wage, I would put forth every effort to make that reach $25 a week, The assets to do this are accuracy and attention. A man does not need money to start a fortune, but needs opportunity taken at the right time, “THE IDEA THAT OPPORTUNITY KNOCKS ONCE AT EVERY MAN'S OR 18 A FALLACY, OPPORTUNITY IS A CONTINUAL KNOCRER AND, ARADOXICALLY, HER EVERY KNOCK IS A BOOST IF THE MAN 18 ‘ON ‘Do you think then that ft 1s possible for a man to save, in this present trend of the high cost of Ilving, out of $25 a week?" I asked. “I certainly do. Many people are doing !t on less, And if I were a young man and had that much to my credit weekly I would make up my mind that that $25 would reach $25,000, When to Eegin to Save. “And the fellow that makes up his mind to a thing and does not waver and hits his opportunities as they are thrown at him (I mean just that), usually scores tn the end, First Article of a Remarkable Series of Interviews With Great Financiers. Save at Least 10 Per Cent. of His Earnings.” “No man has any business to marry unle: “(He should not expect a woman to participate in the actual “Most big fortunes in this country have been the result of money made with little to start, PARADA APPA DADDPLOOD DA aA Ada OR A RPOASSPARPOA ADA OPHIE IRENE + fe MISS 23 yall ing World Daily Magazine, Wednesday, August 2, 1911. Says: “Every Man Should to start a fortune with—grit is he has some easier to spend after you have you have spent.’ of whom might have made a fortune, lies in the fact of their spending all they earn, thus letting slip by auy possible chance of their belng on ‘easy street’ after the wild oats have been sown. 4) ,bY this T do not mean that a man must pinch and save and deny himself ail ‘the pleasures of existence; but what I wish to emphasize is the reckless spending, the everlasting ‘good time habit’ that the man of small salary indulges {n—continually trying to travel faster than resources will allow. * “Of course, every man may choose his way of living, according to his cholee, But tho foundation of a fortune ts only obtained with the prime thought tn mind— that of making one. Occasionally @ man make an unusual find—a big hit, as It were, He becomes fabulously rich overnight, But these c: rare, these have had a nucleus of saving from the small earnings before the big thing has happened, ‘To the man who wants to make a fortune, T would suggest that he leave the matter of marriage severely alone unt!l he has a sufficlent amount thing to go on—and is assured that he can fully take care of a wife Otherwise he takes on a handicap. (0 MAN HAS ANY RIGHT TO MARRY UNLESS THRSE CONDITIONS ARE SATISFIED. IF HE WANTS A FORTUNE, MARRIAGE BEFORE HE 18 READY I8 THE ONE THING THAT WILL KEEP HIM FROM GETTING IT. TO LIVE ON LOVE MAY BE A FINE THING FOR THE POET, BUT TO LOOK AT IT SQUARELY, THE DEMAND FOR CREATURE COMFORTS TO> DAY IS SUCH THAT IN ALL TRUTH WHBPN ‘POVERTY FLIWS IN aT and family, “He may have to stop at the vartous bases for a little time, but man whose name {s written with the headlinera—the captains of industry. “At what age would you suggest that a man begin to we?" “As soon as he has an earning capacity,” he enswered, “I started at the ago of fifteen as assistant bookkeeper, I made up my mind to atick to figures until 1 had mastered them, Accuracy was my watchword, and I never stopped running down a mistake, “When I held my first reasonable pay envelopa in my hand T Inoked at tt a long time and resolved that tn a year's time it would be doubled—and so on every year in the first few years, At the age of twenty-one I was in Wall street | tn business."* “Do you think It possible for every man to succeed, beginning a: “I do, indeed, I think any success achleved you did?” and pays 2 per cent. interest—or 21-2 per cent. when a deposit gets up to $500 and is put into United States registered or coupon bonds. Being a p affair, this first New York branch has been opened on the second floor of the main Post-Office Building—the same place where people go to get the forcign money orders, by means of which it has been estimated that $100,000,000 is sent out of the United States every year to enrich savings institutions of “the Old Country” that offer no better terms and facilities than ours, if as good. ; “The Postal Savings Bank is not a “flyer,” “fecler” or uncertain | experiment, but a tried-out suc ing and perfecting the system, smaller citics of the Peoria, Osh- kosh and Walla Walla class had their branches some time before New York was favored. Now that we are in on it, thrift ought to have a healthy boom hereabouts. Any man, woman or child may salt away the superfluous dimes, dollars and Lincoln pennies, with perfect ease and security. We feel bound, however, to caution artists, poets and space-writers that no greater sum than $100 can be deposited by any individual in one cal- endar month. And, sister cuffragettes, listen to this: . “A feature which will make New York’s latest bank popular is the fact that a married woman may open an account there and the Government wi!) recognize no claim of her husband to any share in the property which she has left with Uncle Sam.” CAUSED A STIR. ‘Witie—Ai) the stores clos day my uncle died. Tommy — That's nothin, Danks closed for thri eftpr my pape lett tows | HER COSTUME, She—Mabelle has a patr of slippers for every gown she He-Indeed! Ipn't she extr i 4 on the All the ks the day uck. She-Om, nol You peir.—Judge, s already, Vor the purpose of test- | tunity, and a sense of saving from the early day: thing to make money ff you have a little money, “NO MAN W KNOWN TO MAKE A FORTUNE BY THE SOLE AT OF HIS BROW, HE HAD TO USE A LITTLE BRAIN ALONG WITH a NT. NO MATTER HOW MENIAL HIS LABOR OR HOW t HM MANAGES TO SAVE A LITTLE MONEY, HE For you know it ts an easy SWE, SMALL HIS WAG {CAN, WITH 1 'TLE, TIMES WITHOUT POUBLE AND TRIPLE Tr THERE LIES THE SECRET OF THE NpsT | BGG OF THE MAJORITY OF FORTUNES THAT ARE MADE TO-DAY, ason of the failures of the majority of th young men to-day, many due to grasping every oppor- | THE DOOR, LOVE FLIES OUT OF THE WINDOW: When a Man Marries. | “TO BE ACCURATE AND NOT MINCE MATTERS, EVERY MAN AND | WOMAN NEEDS MONEY TO BE HAPPY, IF THERE IS AN EVERLASTING STRUGGLE THEY CANNOT REMAIN SO, AND NO MAN SHOULD EXPECT ANY WOMAN TO BE A PARTNER IN THE ACTUAL MONEY GETTING, |NO MATTPR HOW MUCH WOMAN IS ENTERING THE FOREGROUND OF ACTIVITY IN THE MATTER OF WAGE-EARNING, A MAN HAS NO RIGHT TO ASK HER TO BEAR THE BURDEN OF ACTUALLY MAKING A LIVING. “And if he has set his mind on making a fortune and waits until he has o firm foothold before he asi that woman at such a time—the right time—the right woman will be his saving grace and save gracefully. Otherwise his fortune may resolve itself into misfortune, “If it so happens that she is of the calibre than can and wants to make money |in the joint partnership—well and good. But if he alms to found a fortune he must depend solely upon himself as to the actual money end of it, And if he has made up his mind to do ft, he can, “But the young man of to-day who foolishly takes on unnecessary problems of maintaining @ wife and children before he 1s ready—the minute he goes to the altar he puta @ halter around his neck trom whose dragging power it is not easy to rise, “To make @ fortune, {f the instinct te there, be uppermost. That ts the only way. For it ts ved than to save after it ts pent. the propensity for saving must sier to spend money after it 1s ‘Copyright, 1911, by The Presve Publishing Gy |" (The New York World), since then I have been most careful, | By Roy L. McCardell. iit‘ tite of my couton nt | . JARR was sitting in Gusts 0 is Ake dein pany of Mr, Jack Silver, the dash- | ago," said Mr, | "I met her at + ing bachelor who at - Long Island was engaged to be summer resort. Her name was Irene r and she was summering out there with marfled to MIS8#) sone coll sou jege girl friends, o} Clara Mudridge, . Peal Mrs, Jarr’s prote- and | the aunt of one of them, Irene was from Easton, Pa.” Your story interests me strangely,” fd Mr, Jar, ell," e, Mr, Silver was contemplating the it Jack Sit Wont on, “the responsibiililes e0- happy days sped by and we were en- tailed by matrt | gaged, and then she went home to mony and hty face| aston, Pa. was grave, | ‘In about three weeks I had put “The only trou- | myself on paper ax bou; OY L on aight, @ | MSCARDELL ying, “that @)the bachelor, ‘settled, grouchy bachelor like me, a ff low who's been single #0 long, shouldn't marry & young girl like that, Ah, Clara is ras" marry her continued In a breach of promise case the jury would have given a.ver- dict for the fair plaintifg without leaving the box after any one of those [letters had been poad. Well, I couldn't ement—firat time hold off any longer and i went to |ree were ever booked?” asked Mr. Jarr,|Beston to get ber to elope with me” {Mr. Jarr Listens to a Thrilling Story About a Bachelor, a Maid and Two Hundred Cigarettes peveennnennvennanncennannccenenciettntenaceneennpenaetsineneeonee nee nsenaeeneeninenoreeersecnemnrernentenic once, “Yes?” said Mr. Jarr. one was home. ‘The family were eatly “I couldn't wait for a train that would|risers and had got up and gone call- get me to Easton in the afternoon,” the |ing or shopping themselves. Then 1 speaker went on. ‘I Jumped the first) commenced to worry." and got Into Easton at 7A. M. Conven-| “Began to think how Irene would look tion demanded I wait till Irene was up " surgested Mr. Jarr. and arrayed, at least. So I went into| "replied Mr. Silver. ‘The © to Kill time and to get) more I thought of it the more nervous garettes, The only cigarettes | and agitated I became. I tore Into that the man had of the kind I smoked was|box o¢ two hundred cigarettes and in a tin box of two hundred. The man| smoked them like a house atire, told me that was all he had, and also! “By ten o'clock I was still sitting on that no other place in aston kept them.) the porch entirely surrounded by cigar. I bought ‘em, I was just getting my|ette stumps. My. tongue was burnt change when Irene passed. I nearly|‘The two hundred were sthoked. ‘Then I fell over in a faint. It was Irene, there|beat it” could be no doubt of that, but in the ue you for breach of promise?” few weeks since I had seen her she had| “No,” sald Mr. Silver; “Irene's mother got fat. Fat! Why, she weighed two|sent me back my letters. Said she had hundred and fifty, She was a sight! arned I had called and wag glad I had. “"Know the lady? asked the tobac-|No child of hers, she wrote, should conist, ‘She's got & peachy daughter,/marry a cigarette flend of the quad- Irene. But the women of that family|ruplex variety I was!” all get fat lke that when they get to, “But that won't save you be thirty and over.’ I felt a Mttle re- case,” said Mr, Jarr, Meved. It wasn't Irene after all. It w ‘0, I'm afraid not,"" was the reply. only her mother! Well, I picked up| "Gee! I wish I knew what to dol! Peears and went around to call, Buy no] Bus no man does in this aved—some- | Copsright, 10911, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The New York World), No, 13~ Victor Hugo’s ‘‘RUY BLAS.”’ UY BLAS was a Spaniard of ol1 family. But he had fallen upon evil times and was so poor that he was forced to become valet to Don Selluste, Prime Minister of Spain. Salluéte had offended the beautiful young Queen, who ordered him banished. The arrogant Prime Minister was mad with rage and shame at his disgrace and he vowed to be revenged upon the Queen, He chose Ruy Blas as his instrument of revenge. Don Salluste had learned thatRuy Blas secretly worshipped the Queen, as he might have worshipped a star far above his reach. He sent for Ruy Blas and made tho valet write a love letter at his dictation, which Salluste sald was intended for a sweetheart ‘of his own. The letter stated that the writer was in grave danger and {t tm- plored his anonymous sweetheart to come to him at onc Salluste then made Ruy Bias write a second document vowing to obey him always and in all things. Just before going into exile Salluste introduced Ruy Blas to thé court ae his nephew, Don Cesar de Bazan, who, he sald, had just returned fabulously rich from Indie. Ruy Blas hated the deception, but was bound by his oath of obedience to Sallui A Valet’e | th. herhlal from one court office to another. In a fow months he was ————/ Prime Minister, He found Spain in the clutches of graft: ers and incommetents, and he set vigorously to work reforming the strieken kingdom. Never before had Spain been so well governed. in his seal for his country’s welfare Ruy Blas forgot he was merely an oath-bound valet. He was gloriously happy, for Ms official work brought him frequent interviews with the Queen. He did not breathe to her @ word of his all consuming love, Yet he in stinotively felt that his love was returned. At the height of Ruy Bi new-found power and happin Balluste came back secretly to Madrid. He mado himself known to Ruy Blas, sneered at the latter's patriotic statesmanatp and, by virtue of the oath, forced the ex-valet to perform menial duties for him. Then, when he judged the time ripe, Salluste sent to the Queen the letter to had made Ruy Bias write nearly a year before. Tho Queen, receiving ft and thinking from {ts piteous wording that Ruy Bias was in peril, camo ht to his palace. Confronting the Queen as she reached Ruy Blas's apartments, Saluste told her the man she loved was no aristocrat, but @ mere valet. He threatened to spread broadcast the story of the love affair unless the Queen should consent to Abdicate the throne, Horrified at fear of discovery and thrilling with contempt for Ruy Blas for what she deemed his base deception, the Queen promised ¢o sign the abdication at once. But Ruy Blas sprang forward, snatched the paper from her, tore it to pleses and then whirled, sword in hand, on Sallust "he cried. “I WAS your valet. I AM your executioner.” Bias laa him dead. Turning respectfully to the Queen, he said: “Your Majesty is saved. Your enemy lies dead. 3 om ( The Rescue \. not so gullty ae you think me.I toved you. Oh, my Queen, of a Queen. ‘The Queeh shrank from him as from a reptile —————_. “Pardon YOU? she gasped, “Never!” The contempt tn her voice broke Ruy Blas's last tle te life Uecbserved, he “It {8 a fit ending,” he said, bitterly. ‘% die for you.” He sank to the ground tn anguish. ‘The Queen rushed to hie aide, + oe “What do you mean?” she exclaimed, kneeling by the @ying aan. “I pardon you wept. “And I love you, Cesar!” “Not ‘Cesa: he returned. “My name ie Ruy Bias, wale, Your secret 1s safe, ia a I love you!" she walled. . A light of ecstasy stole across his tortured face, “If I had lived," he murmured, “my love would your hepple Gey Rave potsoned But at a thrust Ray have pity. Pardon!” took from his doublet @ vial of poison, ut ét to his ttpe and. drained ¢t, “Life 1s worthless," he panted, “without your pardon end your.tove” “Ruy Bla His head fell back iifeless in her encirefing arme, Begging the Price. HE man whose doctor had advised btm to STORY about two members Bagi Trait arvatan "in" thet oreag oaet | AL STORE shost fro mentor of ee Bastin y at the panlandies who had | Capt, H. H, Wilson, wee narrated with it _money for your starving repeated; “well, 1 don't composed with great care a programme for them— Drogramme beginning with a cool bath after journey, and ronning n open-air luncheon, 1 The pedi pose, “I think you want thls money only to bay Niqnor,"” he said ‘Wot if 1 dot In that case you show yourself to be @ Mar, 4 vagabond and drunkard—a man who ts scarcely worth saving. But listen—4o you know that the liquor evil is, to @ certain extent, tts own corrective? “Wotes vin? att”? “Just clentista tell us that Han killing off the weak and inferior clases 1 know how fond you Englishmen are {ng,"* the hostess said, “and now, the firwt thing, 1 fnsist om your taking @ bath. ¥. hot and dusty, I'm sure you w But the guests, in their pollt Rng way, demurred. ‘The indy, however was firme tang te] Gtike, Start and Cant, Wilton, marmiriag’ taupe late and vain protests, we mai | footmen to two cool martte patna. oe ne of beth. 4 may be waid to be doing some good. |. 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