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Petembed Dally Except Sunday by, the 'g. anos SHAW, Pree. end Troan ANO08 SHAT Row: x Bocond-Cless Mi y Hngland wad the © seeeeNO. 18,256, GOOD-BYE TO OLD “GARDENS.” abrupt finish of the old Atiantio OLLOWING the announcement of the Madison Square Garden’s approaching obliteration —— the even more Garden in the Bowery. Neither of these places, within the recollection of living men, was a gar 8 den or anything like ft in the literal sense of tho word. They retained the name along with tredi- By Rolf Pielke World Daily Magazine, Tuesday, August 15, 1911: | The Monster # #% By Roy L. OW, Mr. Jarr, will you be kind enough to inform me where you were last night, what you did, and what explanation you have to offer for getting home at 4 o'clock in the morning!” Mra. Jarr, as it may be surmised, is mpeaking. Mr. Jerr biinke and thinks, He really got home at 2 o'clock The Jarr Family © Mr. Jare Has Been Doing a Lot of Amasing Things, but He Has No Idea What They Are Copyright, 1911, by The Preas Publishing Co, (The New York World). eS McCardell. He {s the kind of man who would osm demn you severely.” “Yes, I know. I believe he 41d com "sti © chicken? repeated Mire Jarr. “What chicken? Do yeu meas @ tell me that a sedate man of effeie would go into @ restaurant end ete @ chicken?” Mr. Jarr was about to say thet Miss Mudritge was the chicken, but he thought better of tt. Ho only mumbled that ne had tried to Dloaso everybody. he doesn't | stand fe the Bowery of to-day. know that. All he te Al ‘But whether Clara Metrtape Tbe Atlantic Garden's ette t infeed ancient end honorable, for very @ wloked girl or else a victim of ar fiewe etood the Buil’s Head Tavern of Revolutionary days, where tong atau | fag have historic Boston Road, got 10 “Of course someth: The lgendary Bowery Theatre, now the Thalia, the obdest play X the oe |pneds* roared. Mr. dare.” "Someta (iouse in the city, and the only one thet dates back more than « aingle "never ava |e tot ot vbodian punk mei ‘ve no inter: it generation, adjoins the Atlantic Garden. Here wee New York's the As ch tackeun, We Boaeh interest in! I'm the ett “Rialto” in the palmy days of Forrest end the elder Booth, viotim of Jack Bilver and get in a taxt- when Badger Allan Poe and N. P. Willis wrote literary and dramatic would be kind IY eH on { @@tticism, and Stephen 0. Foster, composer of minstrel melodies and “Tm fadgered by you and that of the quartette “Come Where My Love L4es Dreaming,” was beginning 2 stam- |dullard of @ father of Clara Mudriége te get recognition by “the profession” as a catchy song writer. Wak ras) you want |S Blame and doing ail’ the theakdeas More then half a century ago the Atlantic Garden became what “What do I want you to say? atone Jobe tor iarervboay *% bes remained essentially to thie day- a German fami! reort oa know what 2 want you to say’ ers t a ands wa Ms liven cae the truth, the European plan, where good music and good beer dwelt together wir wrent tthe theates, bocetse re body. “pots a Muaedes tad Mudridge, ‘ew het to the e1 hoke im harmony and nobody objected to smoking. The “elite lady or Cal Ge Gauss tnsipooe cas, [USM Wo cAvath with Gla owe SROeee chestre,” « distinctive feature of the place, was more of e novelty “Didn't you? How do I know? That's a el I'm ene to Jump out th ‘i ie | window 4f you don't qu! when introduced there in the seventies than i is of recent years. mae es 7a ie eee eet Gee ee HGRY, ROWE Ga yon ender o There are now other beer gardens “just es good,” but the Atlantic sort of a girl! way they | Mra. Jarr in alarm. wes flourishing before the others were planted, and after ft» eur are rateed these days. Jack Silver | “You bet I'm mad!” replied Mr. Jarr. , knew better than I did. He at least had the decency to run away from “And I'm golng to STAY mad! You stir around there double quick and get business at the old stand under the eame old management as when rina oo aid ti sled Gir, sere oor iad the ed cateods out tir ree George Arnold poured libations to Gambrinus and penned the little erly. and finnan haddte an@ watermeion, and GIVE THESE DOGS A GOOD NAME. HE dogs on the New York City police force are SAYINGS OF MRS. SOLOMON (He hoped this would equare him. But tt aian’t. “That's right! Adam-like, blame the woman!” cried Mrs. Jarr. Perhaps the poor girl isn't to blame Her heart wes breaking en account of Jack Bu- you and she cook me « drunkards breakfast! Do you hear? A DRUNK- ARD’S BREAKFAST! I've stopped be- thg @ Dood! I'm going to be a drunkara and a FIEND!" “Yes, dear,” said Mra. Jarr, southing- ly. “Anything else?” having their dey. ‘The sixteen canine cops on duty By Helen Rowland in the Parkville precinct of Brooklyn, southward more than three years past in noticeably lessening the number of burglaries and larcenies thereabouts, Cappsight, 2811, by Tho Poms Pubiishing On, (Tho How York Westd). | ne Because Me legs are not crooked, and his nose hath not a hook, dost thou call Mm a “Gibson mani” “How shall I hnow mine own heart, when Or, decause he resemdieth the ourang-outong, dost thou say in thine Tem (a DANGER of losing t27” heart, “Go to! OTHERS may admire a Gideon man; dut as for ME, I By theese signe, shalt thew reod thy sentence, oh | prefer RUGGED features, which are more manly!” Doth the hero of the play alwaye resemble Aim, and the hero of the| novel REMIND thee of Mm? When it raineth, dost thou hasten wnto the window, thinking: “I WONDER 4f he hath carried an umbrella?” When tt eiesleth art thou AFEARED lest he be sunstruck? Dost thou pick unseen specks from his coat, and yearn to run thy Const thou nome Me favorite cotor, and the brand of Me cigarettes! | fingers through Me hair? the erty by strikers or sympathizers. Under the three-platoon system|umpe of eugor he taboth the doge go out with the men on duty from 11 o’clock P. M., and| etead rore or weltdone! don’t come home until These four-footed guardians thow LIEB ome of Me pipe? Dost thou admire his nickname? pollce for ot the pesce are exceptions to the| Dory, Mt of © telephone docth inepire thee with wncontroliadle| Dost thou QUOTE Me opinions? ophigkrd in not being voters—they ere mostly imported | seciree teaainie wot Dost thow “mother” Mm? Belgian sheep doge and Airedale terrisre—but in some other praise-| Dost thou write hm many nates © Gay ond destroy thom? Behold, tf thou hast odserved any TWO of these signe, then flee whtle papa GREASE worthy respects they sre near-human. Doth thane appearance never eattefy eet Rete ae8 Or" Oy Der there te yet time? ‘ erie ote rane On meyer ry Pi Indien rsoived not to open he 6 bet They have no rewards in the way of medals, promotion or honest seven times seven ‘ere thow ort arrayed for Me coming! For thy days are numbered, and tt @ jor of weeks ‘ere REMARKABLE |the kno oul neces- graft. All they ask is 8 good hen ‘Art thow ALWAYS at Rome when he catleth? shalt find thyself placing thy name upon the DOTTED LINE, and theredy — coourrence in{try % respond. In heste they put the name when they have earned it. Be. Sank of a8 OTHER men dore thee, ond thetr converec- soohoneing the attentions of MANY men for the inattention of ONE. ; Lyons France meu) cocw We mien a Oe —__+-—____. hosing (Pay ‘ in 16, was Kept) «4 few minutes elapsed, when sud- secret for #0M@/denly the woman who was in bed utter- time for ob) e4 « piercing shriek, drawing her erm vious reasons, out of bed. The persone present asked ‘but began to belher the cause of her orying out, aad talked about what was the general astonishment INSPIRING. ton Tax baad T {a grand, inspiring eight, and shows our morais|frasist. “What bee man ever Gone are all right, when the vox populi’s full force con- DELAYED THE MEAL, ‘What makes dinner eo late to-day?” ean remember learning to spell | asks the guest of the little eon of th i landlady of the summer boarding house NOT SURPRISING. ‘What's your husband so angry bout?" “He's deen out of work six weeks.” Waste §. F.C. A. Badge, ‘To Ge Litter of Tee Brening World: ‘Wall you please let me know where I @ By Sam Lloyd.) facts from Mme. Belhot, @ lady of social standing and unimpeachable character. Mme. Belhot wrote: “Dhe following I cam vouch for as © fact, as it took place in my presence. ‘Three women of my acquaintance, wish- to take tlokets in a lottery, fanciet ‘a death's head might be of service em by indicating to them the num- which would insure success, will make no reflections ee to the of such a belief, It sumfices me to y that euch was the case It was therefore settled that one of them should | go to # certain cemetery in search of a “Hee serves none but home grown| “I ghould think that would suit him terward, 8elwhen she declared that she had been demn remarriage through divorce—on general | trying durned hard to tmitate,” came «| writing a ‘etter to @ correspondence | vegetables and fruits. first-rate.” strangely that bitten with great vicle! ‘from the rear of the ball—Boston | school for lessons im walking.”—Toledo| ‘Ma lost the opener,” is the| ‘That's tt! He just got @ job.” ~Meg- Mons & Ab| “of the truth of thi principles, of course. yo baad bal Blade. explanation.—Judge's Library, gondorfer Blaetter, ‘ahay peigarns themselves by looking which were the ‘The pain must hi “I will not say moment. It may naturally be supposed that they got out of the ecrape as well ae possible, and that when once free they quickly carried the head back to the place whence they had taken it “I vouch for the truth of this as was @ witness to it. J heard the shriek at the moment the pain was felt, and saw the marke of the teeth. Moreoven, I certify that the woman had her arm in the bed at the moment she uttered the cry. Bo much ie certain and I gwar- antee the truth of it with all the ¢oree of my conscience. I affirm and set ay Ne skull, and bring it home. The head was|signature to this statement regardless @ child, @ nobility on her forehead ‘The game may be played on the large | brought into the presence of the three|of the ridicule with which some persens pelle to ae por miion of |! Dua you ever meet euch « ces! @alsy tm the picture by two persons women and of another woman who was|may treat it” ‘Then you may say you saw « desut!- taking turns in covering the petals, by |lying 11) in the room when the four per-| It was generally understood that ¢he FRANK D. Jew one And as long H| placing wpon them pennies, buttons or ‘sons were thus assembled, four women were servants of Mme. Aprty to Secretary of & P. C. A.| tare tse ; ae & women's! other markers, until the petals are ali “A Giequssion took place as to the sex|Belhot, and that she was the person Madison avenue and Twenty-sixth mirror of her divine soul, ebe| covered. street. For Starving Animals To the Bditor The Rvening World: I have read the many appeals made in behalf of poor starving cats and @ogs. I would like to see something dome for these animals, If every one interested in antmais would combine to Procure cages in the parka for euch animals it would be a good thing. While writing thie I have two kittens waiting to be taken to the S. P. C. A. Bhelter. ‘This makes six taken there in » very ghert time. The & P. C. A. does a women cannot be found. Go and look for them. But you must go where Deople are striving hart to furnish the atly bread for the beloved obtidren fn an honest way. MRS. H, Am O14 Question Revivea, To the BAltor The Bening World ‘Wil readers discuss this? Tf @ man fo in @ dost with his wife and his Mother and the boat capsises and he ean save but one of the two, which two of the petals at each play, prowd- | ing the two are aide by ade | ‘The numbers on the petals have | Rething to do with the game, other than to aesist in descriving the sequence of plays in your eolution. what petal, or two petals would you | cover and w) it system would you fol- to which the skull belonged; one saying it was that of @ man, another thinking the oontrary. ‘‘At this moment there | waa a knock at the door, Hmbarrass- | ment and fear were manifested. The who was admitted to the roem on knocking, but the worthy lady weld give no more particulars, nor woulg he allow her servants to talk further abeut the matter. | The Day’s Good Stories || nto © young 71 eek 700 Weems ‘of the day? aa, wack, wet. ott 1 ts much | 0P® Would tt be right for htm ¢o eavet | tow to feave him the “stump?” ‘ on, endoabiedly,” sai the young maa, guffering they cannot reach. Let us aR Reema cameo eakine, “4 heag from more “friends of animals.” oMMA KRUGER. “Gain, Lose or Come Out Event” To the Editor of The Evening World Ye Shall Be Satisfied. tr, the direulating a Ubraries "t is fast enough!" #60 Oe Ot aor ‘At thie moment another man entered the tsa Pa Can economists or other experienced ONT you think there's enough tn hath *fecteina! “he TEES mae, y “what I readers tell me whether I should gain, D the world for you y LAG Are Fam oe , To the FAitor of The on lose or “come out even" if I should Of aun, dew, - —_ 3 2, have read much on the question | icave a $20 per week position in Man: | Qrese and flowers, ‘ecocious Willie, ‘ ‘At what age is woman most beauti-|hattan and accept one for $14 oF $16 per | Food and sleep; long, aweet houret Ll 9 ¥ tuir What is beauty, anyway, | week in a town or emall city of say| Je Willie's votco from @he | morement earned in past lives long ago, readers? Curls, puffs, glittering, faect- nating eyes? Who ‘s more beautiful, | 4" the maiden or the matron? Let me tell you what beauty ta; When the Lord created the first human beings, 6,000 to 25,000 population? I am married have three ohiidren—boye—wanging in from eight to four, and their education and future in general must de considered. BACK TO NATURZ. > atl | Bought with Woe, ‘Toll and Gin.— Tato the joy of thy Lorn’ enter in. ‘Handa locked behind you, deaf ears, he made them tn the !mage of him- VERANDA CHAT. be eatntat oyeo~ self, To be beautiful » woman must! 7 hear they have @ family a | fae vee, . hewe godlike qualities, she must be| “Yes; she wae in the surf thie morn- @oom Did you, my cear readers, ever “ ing.”"~Chicago Jouraa, |Take of the Fullness, expect and belteve! —Tiorence Folsom ia the Newtius £ S the nurey, bad imitation ‘and 8 not wish 10: be distertel™ \ittle woice again.

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