The evening world. Newspaper, August 4, 1911, Page 11

The { HELLO ime! Say Somat, YOU CAN RUN A TYPEWRITER, \cavir you? \ve Got A \ areal \DEAL LETS waite | SHORT STORIES FoR The MAGAZINES! | METAN AUTHOA| MESTEROM Mah Ops NE els fA A Stony— a ae LoT o' WORDS IH IT peFoRe Now To Purr Down AT Reflections of a @ # # # # BACHELOR GIRL By Helen Rowland Corrright, 192: After atl, twenty-nine must be a woman's most attractive age, to judge by the way in which she usually hangs onto it, . by The Prom Publishing Co, (The New York Word) OVE is God's own invention. Accept no eudstitute, for there is nothing in Uife “just as good.” Hang your faith on a hickory limb if you like, but don’t pin it to a man, unless you want it to get all stretched out of shape and frayed at the edges. In a man's opinion the ultimate proof of a woman's unveasonadlencss ts that she actually expects him to tell her the truth and to be polite at the same time. A jealous woman ought to remember that “love” is not exactly a man's feeling for an octopus. It isn't the average man's unwillingness to tell his wife everything that happens, but his unwillingn to tellgher 80 many things that never happen that gives her that tired feeling. It ts only occasionally that a man hitches his wagon to a star now- adays; the majority of them seem to be perfectly satisfied with a chorus girl, Of course there is nothing in auperstition, but at this season of the year dt 4a considered very unlucky for a young and eligible bachelor to meet a widow on a dark piazza. There Is a Fine Art in abled me to take you Into this concern | 1 never missed an opportunity to mix a ttle fun in my business, especially when the man higher up took the lead. | T the end of his frst year out of college a young man saw * Son" put after his fathe S name | There ts such a thing, my* boy, as being | on the old weather stained sign that] too blamed faithful, but you must use stretched across the front wall of a In letting go.” building that had become a landmark said the juntor. “T reck- HE SHOWED ME ONE @ IT WAS PUNK \F He Can GET 8 500. For A Piece Like THAT WE OUGHT Learning to “Hold On.’’| | N€veR SEEN Nou LEAST A TAou FoR in the wholesale district. After twelve | on 1 hold th c 6 rod a little while . months in and out of the concern he | ‘tnorvit to cones nettle while longer had become a junior member, says the hatha Chicago Tribune. “I eay, dad," he asked, “how long must @ fellow stay at lis post before he gets @ Jeave for recreation you know? ‘The founder of the house clasped his hands across. the back of his head, lowered his cigar from its usual gle and looked at the blue flames dancing on the gas long. “To put it another way, dad,” sald BYNOPSIS OF PIL Bertrand Saton DING CHAPTERS. has been befriended in earlier a days by a cynical F named Tochester. the young partner, “do you believe | Cha: Rochester's ward, that the sticker wins out?" who is loved by Capt. Va but who finds Rochester's The old man's to both questions. y was an answer annoyance incre Pauling Marrabel, a yes vas a boy," he began, “it | Yue widow whom he himaclf admires, is. als When I was a ay ae attracted to Bertoand, m9 a student of was necessary for me to become a fam- cultistn and iy the protege of an old woman known | fly helper. A new concern opened in the | ay" Matame,” who rine a cbain of fortune telling town and I got a job on trial at $3| “stulios.” Violet, the girl in charge of one of t "I the Mn fs in lore with Bertrand, A black. asked to do, according to my strength | + inuvain with Pauline tor and ability. ship “™@he storehouse was on the bink of the river convenient to the steamboat landing. It @ pastime in those days—we who have made the fight Lhe to recur to such days—for rival steam- boats on their return voyage down the river—our town was the vf navi- ier that his ¢ hy DHOtLAM st Rochester orders Lats e alone int cack gation—to up a mi 8) above the landing and from t point turn and race by the water f until they reache e bend and aizappeared, It wae @ great event for tho people of the town and lots of tun for the steams boat folks. “On one ocearion the boss of es lablishment where . was holding my CHAPTER XXXVI. BE 0 AOA Fae cine in aunceritigt (Continued) ae ee rien cretwhiw. were t0 | The Charlatan Unmasked. weighed, Tho rt ¢ stay mas BEB. ho answered, “Vor what chinery of the I vt ede vg ariel reature that you have be- come, I accept a certain t was . amount of onsibility. |For that reason I bid you go. Go where | you will, so long as your name or your ence never trouble us @ n, Let -|this be the last time that any one of |us hears the name of Bertrand Saton, | ou that chance, nd for your. est place in the world, if| right my hand the necessary ar to perfect the w In the “ That me: el on t man under him ¢ door of the | an back the you can, wherever you will, so that it| run. 1 I let go the rod be not In this country, Gol" i work would ha t o' over ton turned toward the door with} , and I stood t A little & of the should | sane Be ee hon “y have no fear,” he sald pd Mn Wank “phi tto whieh I go is one heard bagsgeh in which you Will never be over-anxl- was there when the aus to ices | returned, My faith | Leben - | eturne . | € amidst a silence which to finish the job they ‘}xeemed @ little curious when one cone the while they motions which he left be- race, | d pale (258. _svemed al | “At the end of the week the boss in-|aslow with a sort of desperate - Ph 4 wd f toa how rue Already she was in Vander: | alae . ta | mere’s ar . And then the silence was and faithful, the concern would mot | broken by @ woman's sobbing, ‘They need my services any longer. Maybe I) ay turned toward her. It was Pauline hadn't the sort of stuff In me that the coneern required, but from that time until I reached the point that has en- who had suddenly broken down, face buried in her hands, frame shaking with passion. ‘ her | her whole \% The Moving Finger Rochester moved toward her, but she thrust him aside, “You are a brute!” she declared—“a brute!” She staggered across the room toward he door by which Saton had departed. Before she could reach it, however, they heard the crunching of wheels as hs car swept by the front on Its way down the avenue. ester pushed open the black gate 1 from the road into the plan- tation at the back of the and they Passed through and commenced the last short climb, No word passed between them. The silence of the evening was broken only by the faint sobbing of the wind in the treetops and the breaking of dried twigs under their feet. They were both listening —{ntently—they scarcely knew for what, The far-away rumble of a train, the barking of @ dog, the scurrying of a rabbit across the path—these sounds came and passed— nothing el They n tion. red the edge of the planta- There was a short climb now and @ gray stone wall, Rochest, passed his arm through his companton’s. Her breath was coming in little sobs, ARE YOU GENTLEMEN 40ING TO DINNER? Evening World Daily Magazine Fri #3 August 4, 1911. Compright. T9T1 ty The Frew Pubihaing Ca (The Rew Tort Worl). ¥ ALL You GoT To bo Is To WATE wie | TALK — AMD VILL Give 10% BEET Do YOu GeT me Sune. ALF. \ Get You! ONCE UPOn A TIME There was A LITTLE SARIMP WHO WoRE GLASSES & WASHED THE Dishes FoR Wis MAMMA . THEY CALLEO HIM dim. LITTLE LOR darny’s PLAYFELLER Was A Qn Hanosome , STUROY S. BYoTW. STRoncG AS A O% + WHO COULD LUCK Wig WRIGHT IN WILDCATS For SUCH WAS ALF SWATTED SNOWBALL FAQZE our CALLED me Art OO MoU IM NOT 60 FAST, \ > ab SOS Bul | Ps Seer, By Clare Victor Dwi ONE COLO WiTeR’s DAY, ALF. HERO'S NAME Jira wil A IN WATER «WAL Remempea, dimrnY? Ano You STicK ® to naster of none.) \This makes me di ‘are feelin very disagreeable and unpleasant with my family of meny men and women. have been RARE. short time has woman stepped in the ins suRe , ALE! Thats Fine STORY! = Quite LOMBDONIAM ins ITS | REALISM! YES: ANDO 1 ROLLeo You in The Stow & INT THE EAR ~HAS AY Wao AT Prete Warey / is *€ p N \ D San yay “I Don’t Care” Is Often the Falure’s Slogan Copyright, 1012, by The Press Publishing Co, (The New York World). ry » to come riding by and col By Sophie Irene Loeb. Wak ten tae tie jade HE ROLLING STONE ALWAYS ahs may > ROLLS DOWN. She can do a Iittle of every- thing but she can't “mal. , good’ tha. cen 7 the fetns te her OWN hands and ride in single or doubie harness as she chooses, no one will her nay, She je mistress of pe all she rveys and the sun shines for in one thing, Th#) the DAUGHTERS as well as eons, fs the sum and! Uniike the Chinese girl-baby who i substance of @ not wanted and into the sea, } the sea of a is sometimes thrown re she is welcomed in ity and ds one of the would-be to The chief actors. Wort in So that the woman who comes to from the people. know that she ts @ fish out of water, Sho says, “It if she but get a bit of true plunging spirit can readily get To do this one thing is ne seoma that whats | into the swim, ever I undertake to ry, which, \- do T fail (tis a}in the words of our greatest philos- SOPHIE IRENE case of Jack of | oo nor, Bion, is “KNOW TAUYSBLFE, lors all trades and i 4 Most of us are so busy knowl OTHBR people that we haven't time to wot acquainted with ourselves, It tan't @ bad this getting acquainted with one's self. It is not bad for one to gosaip ABOUT one's self TO one's self, And the JM of all trades who be- moans the fact that she is master of none has allowed the NONE-ged to master her, And perhaps all the tim there Is THE ONE trade of which she usted with 1 T have that I-don't ut me which makes me ay This No doubt Is a re-echo of the erst It only goes ® ls a REASON for And, just as water must level, #0 each tndividual ts 0 show that Hessness, ek its unhappy until be strikes the chord that| should be mistress, and before the binds him to that which IS for him, double harness. Each Feallzos that he MUST FILL A} For the tragedies of the day are WANT AND WANTS TO FILL IT. | written about the Jill of all trades who Wloundering never brought anybody | Joins with the master of none and then nything but discontent and that I-| they forever go on the theory ‘that the ro fer ing quoted by the young | world OWES them something which it woman above. hasn't paid. But, mark you, when one gets to the | On the other hand careloss feeling point of seeing conditions and that she es from the many efforts to reach is the victim of the I-don't-care idea, and thus we have the sour she has departed from that class, for the |erapes of disappointment—we say, “I very reason of REALIZATION proves | on't wont tt, 1 don't care,” that she DORS care, But know this—the Jack of all trades ought congratulate himself, lites to BECOME mi for he ter of Thirty years ago such a letter would But in just such a centro of the stage and become a head- STON fe the thing! To become i victor over possibilities brings the o longer must the ringless maiden att |SVOTLS even though he TOTLS in the at the hearthstone and wait for a Lo- | PMces Novel of the Year manne Greatest Summer By E. Phillips Oppenheim So that 4f this young woman who ts blest with knowing HOW to do s®V- PRAL things would but make a CHOICE of ONE, even though she may enter the lower ranks in that battleground, she will woon find hersett on the firing line, And if she remains there until the last gun is fired, that an ied oe ACISLEYY BuMevC NOT’... ean 1,_“We shall be there in a moment, Paul-;to the top, she was dy on her sobbed, Oh! /cursed taste for luxury which seemed ul “ aiaan chan ria ee ae ine," he sald. “It is only a fancy of| knees, kneeling down over the crouch- m very, Very [Somehow or other eo creep Into my |e! Say otis alia mine, Perhaps he ts not here after all, | Ing form, od, which made me so de nt upon | le ie the dey Ot the aaa aaa rege ieee eg ye By Pite \s att’ dead’ -alevoriet: "Quteki||) Jie looked et her in slow-surnrien ey. Navdhoim was right! Naud-|He Is the man who commands the BI@ She said nothing. She seemed to be! Tell me where the wound Is." “That in kind of you," he sald. “Tt ts A Was right! If onty T had stayed | places. He a: son an action and bracing herself for that last effort. Now| Rochester stooped down on the other} kind of you to care,” You know now | “01 himt If only Thad belleved in|acts on that decivlon. He ts boss, BUT biey could see the bare rocky outline of | side, and Saton opened his eves slowly,|what sort ¢ a creature I am. You | im He WHO HESITATES IS ROSSHD, ie summit of the hill. A few steps| “I am a bungler, as usual!" he said. |know that 8 right—this man, [ {4 not too late," she whispered, | ‘Thus, my dear girl, DECIDE! Bet more and they would pasa through the| Rochester opened his coat carefully. |mean-when he warned you against me, [stooping low over him, "Be a man, |gong of your. possibilities go, and gate. And then the sound came, the} “He has shot himself in the shoulder," |when he told you that T was some- rand, up your work where 4e ONE—the paramount one that sound which somehow they had dreaded. | he sald to Pauline, “It Is not seriou thing rot wmething not worth your | you 1, and have done with the | iv0re seat ae te tear cane Sharp and crisp through the twilight] Saton pointed to the rock notice, Give me the revolver again.” [other things. This sipping away over | Which 14 uppermost as to your incKme- air came the report of a revolver, They| “Lift me up a little,” he said. “I want ter thrust it In his pocket, | the edge, sliyping into Bternity, is the | ton even fancied that they heard @ iittle|to sit there, with my back to lt. Care- his head, f cowards, For my sake, Ber | Of course you may make a mistake, moan come travelling down the hills | fully!" young friend, T think not," he ‘ Who doesn't? And in a cynical vein side, Rochester did as he was bid. Then] said. “Listen, I ave no more to say} He half closed his eyes, Rochester |you may think that one mistake ée- Rooheater stopped abort, eat he took his handkerchtef and tried to]about the past. I am prepared to ac-| was busy still wit and |serves another. “We are too la’ ‘he said, “Pauline, | stanch the blood. cept my share of the responsibility of the pain made bh he hold ” you had better stay here, I will go on| “I don't know why you came,” Saton [it You are still young. ‘There. is still > thaok to heim," she whis ae oe oe a. ee - and find him," taltered—"you lly," he added to| time for you to weave fresh dreams, to BLart Iite from the Vere betten |tuat ween you may think is NOP ap She shook her head. Roches! * you had all the | tive a new life. Make another start. No! if he will have tt 90. Don't be |°? 2oUr standard, has been the means “I am coming,” sho sala, ‘It fe my| triumph you wanted? Couldn't you! Don't be afraid th going to offer) vralt of ftallure, Keep your, hands [2f.creating that standard you seek end It!—tt {s my fault have left me alone to «pend this | you my help. © was @ cur upon the ladder, and your eyes |W!!! make you less disagreeable to 6 held out his hand |hour my own way? I wanted to learn | that. it ertheless, make ed toward Heaven. Oh! You can {those close to you. “Pauline,” he sald, “it may not be a|how to die without fear or any regret. |1t Isn't T who wish jt. tt i Paptikinge jae pos. You can| DECISION 18 ‘THE DASH THAT fit sight for you. Sit here. If you can| Here I can do it, because It Is easier | Saton loo! at her wonderin limb am sure. or ia MAK , TE) . {ao any good, I will call you.” here to realize that failure such as 6 doesn't care,” sald. “She Lo ee Sse. ions LOAN Cote ye ARK MSOTER OF Se She brushed him aside and began to| mine Is death,” «now that Tam # charlaten, than the great things ; pase eke arene Te run. With her slight start she outdis-| “We came to try and save you,” sald| And [ needn't een,” e trandi Ste thou fol tanced him, and when he scrambled up with a sudd ‘ol- | Rochester quietly. —w The Othe Girl’s Sweetheart. Y dear girls, do not take too gre M of your girl friends, at an interest in the men acquaintances If a girl you know introduces some man te you, do not be too cordial to him. question, and if im the Ught of a heart from her, But, quite a action, you woul; purpose, obviously trying Bally Vincent She Objects to Cigarettes, man who signe his letter “EH. 1.” writes: “I am in love with @ girl and the only bad habit I have is that I smoke cigarettes, But she objects even to this and tells me ehe will not marry me unless } give up smoking. Do you think she {s unreasonable? Whether the young lady ts wnr It may flatter a ma engenders rea) respect in his heart for @ girl whe lg too You cannot be sure at first that your irl friend 1s not particularly interested in the man in she is you should not wish to appear disloyal friend trying to win her eweet- side from id in any the disloyal aspect of such case seldom accomplish your vanity, but it seldom to win him, So, my dear girls, when some other girl introduces a man to you, keep your own self respect and his by behaving in @ dignified manner, sonable or not {t certainly looks though you will have to choose bi tween cigarettes and her, Acc pts His Invitations, A™ who signs his letter “R. 8. L." writes: “I am in love with # girl and I have asked her to marry me, but she refused my proposal. However, she eocepts all my invitations to thea- My heart will be with you. The Anchor That Holds, By Cora M. W. Greenleaf. Iso," he murmured, 1 sank back, He was ha’ DEALS, mind pletures, my souls y as. greatest wealth, We will stay with him for a mo- Deep hid fr the world with {ts ment," Rochester whispered, “As soon ecoffing and Jeers. “8 comes to, I will carry him down | wo pi ‘ai iy ¢ Wo picture them fondly and whisper tres and parties just the same, What either of the young men unless you ft a le er fine awe ha buabes Eli| stealth ¥ ; ; a ator Meatiah ian Baar laden | ) a moment or two he opened his wie 4 < a rom isin epi ai m stronger a n than your a." Hla lips moved, but he was halt | OF th ireame that sustain us ‘ages hink you 0 1d | dicates ee ord and tears, chance of winning the young lady even _— Anything but fallure! he muttecod | Anes ae Py ou are patier nd continue A 1, Ae 2 - eh hen fell disappointment withh your attentions °) A Woman War Spy bof the fingers |. fom our grasp rj HE Souvenir Francals has placed to seaward. Oh The fruits of ovr efforts, our striving To Call Steadily, [ fn tablet on @ house at Blevrea is easy, and| and toil, GIRL who signs her letter “A. Z."" to commemorate Mme. Jullott Halt-dazed, empty-handed, we turn with A writes: “I know a very nice|Dodu, There was a large assembly, as| Ups touched his forehe @ gasp young man who seems to be in-| was fitting for the occasion, inasmuch} “Don't believe it, de she whia-| To realm of ideals, which the terested in me. I wish to know whether }ax the lady played an important part) Dered: He x ie aly world cannot spo! It would be proper to allow him to call the time of the war w jermany, | the e to help you c Shay azal Whi Fae A If you feel you can return the young/at Pithiviers, and lld the machines feo,” Out cadiaitan nea man's interest tt wil! be perfectly pro-| during the day, pretending they had| j1o leaned @ iittle forward, It seemed { Sod siee cae tinten, Ot, Sa er to allow him to call, |been sedzed. At night le brought!as though he recognized something ve 7 S hh | them out and succeeded in tapping the familiar among the treetops, or down | ay n ade real—how we reach wo Sweethearts, Wires over which the German com-| 0, Dai YRUSTE ly, ‘r| (Porgetting the distance) and bask im GIRL who signs her letter “M. C.""| munications were passing, ‘The ine), \*udhelm”’ he cried hoarsely, lie bat A writes; ‘There are two young| formation thus received she communi. |*Nt!! 62 to Naudnetm men who are paying me marked | cated to Gen, d'Aurelle de Paladines, | God's realitiesours! if we're fatthful attention, One has already proposed and| She was discovered brought before a (To Be Continued.) and true the other one I am sure will on the| court-martial and sentenced to death, | ————————————————- | To {deals that He lovingly plants im earliest opportunity. ‘They are both|The Kaiser's father, though not ap- i Weeks of ©, Henry etortess” || each breasts equally fine young men, #0 I do not| proving Mme, Dodu's act, could not! They are sure of fulfilment for me and know how to choose between éhem.|help admiring her patriotism, and tor you, . What-sball I do?” through his representations she was If we do our own part and trust Eiim You should not think of marrying pardoned.—London Globe, | mith the rest. cangntnosenn nina i