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“reac fon teenertnn meagan moe - a . NIN CMSA BORE HE ET A ITT iN ‘the Evening World Daily Magazine, Friday. September 1, 1911. DDODDOODSOOS 2066 A O0OOOHODDOODNOAIDD 900.0. 001000000000 00000000000 0000 000C we COO. HENRY’S LAST AND BEST SHORT STORI GBODOODOODOOGOCODDEWHOHDOOH FOS MOCO OOOO 00000000000 0000000000.0,0,00,0,00000000 0000000000000 00Q00R I0GO C0000 OOD OOOO oo Doc 1. oring bricks into @ villa bullt of marble OF . AC N¢ j and stone? I'm so sorry, but {t makes me think that age ts beginning to tell upon Mra, Fischer-Suymppkin “This house,” continued Mrs. Kin Tho Story of a Social Climber ard aire i yer sig Terence interested Mre, Belimors be-jously an antidote [cause she Was not sure whtoh tt was. [tive to de effective” She intended to study him @ little lon } “True,” said Terence, running two esa sho forget the m If he! fipgers ‘though fully into hia erisp, {was only shy she would abandon him, | brown hair; ver do. How w shyness la a dore. If he was deep, | would it work same ghost r the other narra © would also abandon him, for depth /again, minus the overalls, and have m | gol oka in the hod? That wou Revolution. There wouldn't be anything gf irene + Hy ‘om dee f to Vl d & ” s 29, | strange tn its having a ghost. And On the afternoon of the third day of slevate the spectre fr om dee tading tol) WWod-Carrying Wraith. ties wid eS cane eRinaicne: ate OF the stternoan of the by : fought In Gen. Greene's army, though Pam & Co) a Kingolving that carried a hod. Every| We've never been able to secure any ma efier Soot, 19 lone knows that Mr. Kinsolving's fati sr] Papers to vouch for ft. If there {s to that would be respectable ugh re was an ancestor who four ainst the Britis the (Copstiziital by Doubled (To he pulilished in hook f more and found her in a nook act coking at an atbum, It's #0 good of ¥ ur mother said sometiing the i sina Accumulated bis money by large bulld.|® family gh yhy couldn't it hav ome down here and rete effect.” PART I. ]ing contracts, but he never worked a| deen his instead of a brickiayer's? rus. [ suppose you have heagd that "ot pellave go; one of thoes old chape ; pr Se CTt os jay with his own hands. He had this| “The ghost of a Revolutionary ances- Mra, Fischer-Suymptcina scuttle! the! in ragian vests and f trouse: 1 fj i ALA als 4Y, a bol! repeated | house bullt from his own plans; but-—| tor wouldn't be a bad idea,” agreed before she left. She knocked @ don't care a continental for a Conti j | Mrs. Kinsolving patherteally.|oh, a hod! Why need have been| Mrs. Bellmore; “but you know how hole k out of the bottom with @ nental myself, But the mother } Mrs. Rellain more |so cruel and malictow arbitrary and inconsiderate ghosts can hod * grieving herself Mi ner }eart on pomp and he Arched a sympathetic eye-| “It ts really too bad," murmured Mrs.| he. Maybe, like love, they are ‘engen sbout Can't you manage to see rotechnice and I want shoxt for us while you are here, Mra. happy” ‘" Rellmore—a hang-up, swell host, with a coronet on his head and @ eheck book | =F brow. Thus she expressed | Bellmore, with an approving glance of| dered in the eye.’ One advantage of condolence and a ganaroue amount of | Net fine eyes about the vast chamber} those who see ghosts ts that their | apparent surprise done In Iiiae and old gold. .And it was! stories can't be disproved. By a apite- | “Fancy her t [in this room she saw ft! Oh, no, ['m| ful eye a Revolutionary knapsack might daly te-| not afraid of ghosts, Don't have the | easily be conatrued to he a hod, Dear “that shel jeast fear on my account. I'm glad you | Mrs. Kinsolving, think no more of ft. I “You area Mrs. Bellmore, awe: andew bis arn?" jte one side of her, t was a naughty old Iady, Ter-}mother, sit here b ng everywhere,” | capitulated Mrs. 1cinsalving once,” sald Mra, Bellmore, “to tell at the album, Just as people | AW & ghost in the apartment she accu-| put me tn here. I think family ghosts | 4m sure It was a knapsack | wueh orles. Perhaps you gave her|twenty years ago. pw, telb me abe AY, | | itt Rere—our choicest guest-room—a! go interesting! “But she told everybody!’ mourned | too much supper, Your mother dossn’t |every one of them, Who f* this ta | | Rhos carrying @ hod on its showlder—| | “But, really, the story dose sound a| Mra. Kinsolving, inconsolable. “She in- | 7 he ghost of an old m: nin ¥ take it seriously, does she [dignified gentleman leaning against * \ pe : veralls, | little Inconsistent. 1. should have ex-/ sisted upon the details, ‘ere is the | “L think she does,” answered Terence, | horizon with one arm on the Corinthiar i moking @ pipe and carrying a hod! pected something better from Mrs. | pipe. And how are you going to get out “One would think every brick tn the | column?” - | ‘The very abusrdity of tho thing showa| Fischer-Suym:sins, Don't they carry | of the overalls?” hod had dronpet on her, It's a good) “TRAt Old chan with the hie feet | her malicious intent. There never was! bricks in hodat Why should a gles) han't get into them,” said Mrs, mammy, and } don't Ike to ase her wor-|Mquired Terence, craning his nee Manteca pos vee. ie Bellmore, with @ prettily suppressed ried. It's to be hoped that the ghost, “That'a great-uncle O'Hrannigan, i longs to the hod-carrters’ ynton and keer & rathekeller on the will Ko out on there will be no “I'm sleeping ta the ghost chamber,” | YoU are in ; said Aira. Bellmore pensively, “Hut tate, I shall report in the morning th +o nice f wouldn't change tt, even if T/T eam & mhost wearing an were afraid, which ['m not. Tt wouldn't | cefrying eqhesnere. © Neer to do for me to mubmit a counter story of 49 better. To by * iy, at yee, age, Ter. & destrable, artstocratic shade, would SBC La hat you shou! n it? 1 would @o so with pleasure, but | acknowledge. it seems to ma it would be too obvi- (To be Continued.) , later on, Mra. Kinsolving's hopes) —— ae sion and spirits were revived by the capture of & second and greater prize. rs ete oa The Jarr Family Mrs. Jarr Enacts the Stellar Role in “School for Scandal’’ (Harlem Version) that required no strenuous bolstering. aon She was generous enough thus to give! an Invitation to v Mrs. Kinsolving the accolade that was Copyright, 1011, by The Pres Publishing Co. (The New York World) atrike, If he dh aca in thia famiy."{ “‘Tasked you to sit down, Terence, 1 ning to amuse, or oe yawn, oo stiff and wrinkly. Is that) you, Felice? Prepare my tath, please. e Ww at 7 at Clifftop, Mrs. Kine Aa “So kind of you to run tn for @ ol C7 yj a a” Maggie Pepper before dinner! I love those iittle touches of iInformalit with a guest. | Gives Rose Stabl A Lot of Trouble. They give such a home favor to @ visit. ; 1 must be dressing, I am 80 | x BY CHARLES DARNTON. ° - I KE the redecorated and renamed Harris Theatre tn which she appeared Inst < Mra Fiacher-Suympkins had been the first large plum that the Kinsolvings had drawn from the octal p For a long time the pie ttself had been out of reach on a top shelf. But the purse and the pursuit had at last low- | " ered tt. toy the better had tak MM Fischerisuympkins was the ne | “Table, thanks to" eccs Hograph of tha smart soclety parading | taste and good work-| Comps. The glitter of her wit and ac- manship, Miss Stahj| tons passed along the line, transmitting had not fared so well| Whatever Was latest and most daring tn at the hands of the| the game of peep-show, architect of her new|. Formerly her fame and “ accepted it at Clifftop and days. Mrs, Pelt} more was one of the younger matrons, whose beauty, descent and wealth gave her @ reserved seat in the holy of holies indolent I always postpone it until th night, Miss Rose Stahl seemed chang last moment.” Worrie a decided chan would remain for th dership had | a Es r Phiveayeag Mype id wigs so poignantly desired, and at the aams 40 bad that she couldn't even stand tt play. In “Maggle| been secure enough not to need the sup- tina ale thought how much it would! By Roy L. McCardell. M4 Pepper” Char ies| port of br nts alah —S - lense Terence. Perhaps it would end ne ee te Kioin had given her| Lve frogs for favors at @ cottiid HOW ARE YOU GoING-TO Solving Ki De itwould ond bY! | wer riTAT do you think?” was| Wedding. 80 much trouble that But eee wes hy “Ger OUT OF THE OVERALLS? ‘Terence wae Mrs. Kinsolving’s eon, \ 7 Mrs. Jarr's eager remark,| “Whatcha got for supper?” asked Mr. . baneae att Bt tt wae indie age bad come to preside Teach: | aie ogaeelonelileg thnk Bound | areas her atory of the vision AR¢d twenty-nine, quite good loolme speaking even while Mr.|Jare, turning his mind from the social , . - | convel ite ound lesser po- sarca v', ner atory of th i = fae heavy oe gruous, at her capers ann be Date hows enough and with two or three attrac- Jerr was notes of the neighborhood. ‘The sensational papers had cut her ‘To some pressure at the command of space from & page to two columns. Her the Kinsolvings she had yielded so wit developed a sting; her manners be- as to honor their house by her pr come more rough and inconsiderate, as for an evening and night. if she felt the royal necessity of estab- ad her revenge upon her hostess lishing her autocracy by acorning the by ing, with grim enjoym brought out a email army of firat-nighters in r pats, No poor working Birl Struggling brave- Iy against marrying a merchant prin ever met with so many troubles as those which pursued Mag-|" gie nll the way from the department store of which she was the peel) gentus to her humble chome, hers Copyright, 1011, by Tho Presa Publishing Co. (The New York World), the half-shot proprie-|, tor asked her to be his partner for life And then was shat by -@ blackmailing gam- tidy, in paptures at having | tive and mysterigus traits, Ny fae Toward te coveted | For one, he was very devoted to thts the result came asa crush: | mother, and that was sufficiently odd saat, to deserve notice, For others, he talked either sympathized oro little that 4t was trritating, and he) and there was little to choore|seemed either very shy or very deep, Let George Do It! 8 By George McManus 560 3 her « husband's! “I've got fish,” said Mrs. Jarr. “Tt home-comtng kisa,|have heard that Bepler, the butcher, “Mare, Stryver is| who started in business on his wife going to get @i-|money, doem't give the poor soul a cent and that he's very cruel to his that so? | wife's oldest deugtter by her former asked Mr, Jarr,| marriage. The poor girl wants to go, although he didm’t}on the stage and he makes her scrub care greatly. the ato¥e, ao I made up my mind that ' “Yes, I noticed|I wouldn't deal with him after that that she was act-| And, anyway, we eat too much meat.’ ing very queerly| “MaySe eo,” said Mr. Jarr compl: and running down-|cently. “When will supper be ready town in her euto-/| “Don’t you think of anything else but mobile and having| your meals?’ asked Mra, Jarr sharply. Mrs. Jarr continued,| ‘You're ae bad as old Mrs. Dusen- “but I thought it was just her exolte-|berry’s eon. I was toM, just to-day, ment in getting ready for their ellver|that while his wife and mother were wedding celebration. You know, the/fighting each other ali over the place Blée who had marries Stryvers have been married just twen-|—about « feather bed which old Mrs ‘8 shop-lifting ty-five years next month. Of course,| Dusenberry wanted to take away with in-law, Here at they have a lot of rich friends and/her—while they were pulling hair and st, after all her hard, good work, Miss tant was left at the merey of out-and-out 0 drama, —C The first act had promised better things. Mr. Klein, who might almost be called the playwright Some ONE could expect to get heaps of solid allver| scratching each other, young Dusen- presents, That's the trouble with get-| berry just eat at the table eating apple ELSE GET ting old while you are poor. If you|dumplings, as though nothing were are poor your friends, of course, are| happening!" poor, too, and you only get a few little] “Apple dumplings would keep ME out things In silver, But the rich have! of a fight, too,” everything, And what do you think of| “And the Slavinskys are going to be a divorce between the Stryvers? Well,| put out for not paying thelr rent be- ated who'll be next cause Rafferty, the builder, owes Mr of the commonplace, quoceeded in catching every-day Ilfe and putting It on the stage. hh jere’s no solid a#iiver that comes|Slavinesky a thousand dollars for glass ckeoota at i ablishment. WIth Its Bhopets emogen with @ divorce, after being married| Mrs, Slavinsky and the children have “female detective” oth thee oie twenty-five years, then? asked Mr.|been crying and screaming at Mrs, Raf- « Binek vot the Le Sod Heed eed he girls at | Jarre. | ferty's door, and she just passed them, Lei I aLeauen Gay n make “No, isn't tt too bad replited Mrs.|weartng all her diamonds, and got a umber cf br h + SAG ORY “If It were the custom, at least| policeman to drive them away. ‘ But st wa 4 vut trouble from first to 1® would have the consolation of hav-| “There's something doing jn this un- i 6 a always been ner distinguishing ng solid silver gifts from friends as jusually quiet nelghborhood, Ahen?” mark she mo the salt of tears that more than on ‘se ‘One act only & matter-of-fac well as altmony from a husband. “[ should say there ts!" replied Mrs f her dry mirth, her “I Knew she was thinking of cele-|Jarr, ‘I heard to-day that when the mand even then her buoyant sophy, he Herb feace: pivlonophy; aMoasenee cana evan : brating her stiver wedding~Mes. Stry-|Rangles moved in this neighborhood y wos SOW . t upon her. t was use 1 o 0 e foo because nowledge, perhaps, of the for her that made hor seem a bit hare I mean—vecause months ago she} the children slept on the floor because and grim, eve sense of INO) was in evidence. She was never f pathos with a sure touch, but her melancholy vous maudlin, she st me about it, and she has alluded} the instalment people taok thelr furnt mood became to it often, It was ax though she sald} ture away as they moved from down- * to me ‘Now, might a# well start|town.”* Maggie gett to protect her shoplifting sister-In-law | a oney 4 “ 7 : rr, “Isn' Maggie willir r tiresome little niece who had picked peice in eaH ir adap Ao lip wsloaerneaiRidd Her ryt up the nan to Zaza’s blickmalling step-dad; Magmie handsome prevent, because VN get sol Tegrand sewing for you to-day cing scandal | ‘Was more interested In her than in the girl | many valuable er pleces that, of] Why, yes,” said Mrs. Jarr, “and 1 to whom | « notoriety by keeping tne wounded Hol- urse, you being poor, you won't dare 1 ‘i was a little too a course, you being poor, ye pny am glad she {s. ‘The Janitor came up Besa ae pana Phdrhteet ot Rese Ga hectaag TI ANRT® 80.6 to send'me anything cheap and skimpy” | and was almost. impud aiming Reason fled wien the departmen! store lover eame to Maggie's home with a Only the very rich can afford to MAA! somebody was throwing empty whisk Uttle more t he coul ry. ‘There was no earthly excuse for the “Jai shabby presents, you know nottles down the alrshaft, and wan Soeegt mt tase eveuine: Ti eae aiiusta ost iauee anette tits | “Well, I'm sorry it's to be @ aepara-|to know ff it wasn't ux And Mrs I counted in the hila ening # amusing, but in questionable tast i) . : When the blackma a gun the ly abet vb tion Instead of a celebration,” sald Mr. | grand told him she kpew where he had pieces. The “love tnterest” that remained Was too s ‘any value. | Jarr, | been sed for stealing tenants, “Maggie Pepp beceme a strange mixture in the second act, and after that It was stranger Well, I'm not," said Jarr, It] clothes t the wash Ine, and he slunk vane Hothechii¢ ‘t ably persistent salesman, was a | | saves me having hing forfaway. And she fixed your dérby .ha’ well-drawn chara i by though this ubiquitous person Mrs. Stryversthat I couldn't afford to| by putting court plaster inside it, and finally proved to 1 ofa K K., One of the best bits of work. was sor mgmt Hat Twas (okt that [Gertrude Dlurted out you'd stepped tn thiag Gone, by oe re as i shopginl to whom even matrimony held out 1s, Stryver knew hov Stryve hen you came home the other night no ios Heats mada’ che rabies hoplifter almost tragically, Mrs, Stryver knew how Mr. Stryver han| it w 1 candy and Miss Beatrice I te | lesome child an awful nuisance, J’ been carrying on for the longest time, | from 8 Harry Benrimo paintec blackmajler in the author's own colors, | but she was trying to hold off trom ‘ou Want to look out for her, she's Ming Joaneite Horton, as the haughty ances, sald ahe didn't want to be laughed eit delst tag ag paver aver | eet ee sa tae at—but there was no help for it! a . yn Nata cy i: ne By taking “Maggie Vepper’ cheerfully Miss Stahl may be able to make her anniversary and got all her presents, | “Why, what can she say about US large following do #0, but she has a pretty difficult fob on her hands, | But, 1 understand that his pehavior got | asi “Them Was the Happy Days!” WORRY: By Clare Victor Dwiggins BAe enn Copyright, 2UA1, by The tress Wublishing €o, (The New York World) HA tWatwa! Justl\|(This 1s A Recoro ' Herro ALe!|}(T dost want to psx ‘ovy You \|(AnD SKOVED ME INTo THE WATER & O! HO! Ho! | SHovLD Say | arte for ALE poe Aeron gy [MACE MAVSELE, Dur Nov Bie FRoe LEap-EXep FRANKENSTEIN — UF Then Turew The CAT IN & UPSET ov O10, ALES You'd NeveR ; ry Dip You Ever. EAT You ALS— Ive Thc » AIT You 2 WANT You TO HEAR ‘FACED BAG of FORGET A Good JOKE LIke / to RoLieo me im The busT Got p» New || STILL Nou Never The to & R Mou RECALL THAT Time You ASHE e b at ie f “ NE AND LAUGHED, Yala Mat 4 rT You ) Tre 1 AT. Teed ur Gwe Gaul! HOW ARE! Hae to Pray MAR @ wert | \ijanp “seT”’ ON ME ? he NO ’ A / A PRIME wilt onoGAAPA =) | HURT Mme wert : . 6 To PLY RC pagl Sa oe A MeITh on t f { TeoTw ache 2? fis want You \| USED T HNOcK You You The GANT nN + Yo PoTATo Glooren over AT tay Sete | Taat GREAT BL “ile » AS WIPPOLUMICKs, ij f | 2 Yo come ve }\ Down & eT WATER SONG ” Os In Tae TOO OF ———/ fF FEtio paves 4 ouch! WO. s EX DONT ARN! 2 YoU SWATIED}]| YouRS =e Do You RE om “OU Ano AEAR IT— no art Nes’ - Them WAS [Amusing LITTLE ¢ T2 en EN cK HAPPY Days! I SHovlo SAY rp, ditanny BY i ; CRATOZO 7 - d J] ME wity A BARRE it “

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