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1 me ee Ta The Evening World D ‘Ophelia’s Explanations. = (2. ) Ponttehing Cor eke New York World). NOW Bar The CRUST Dearie — tT Witt Magazine, aa WNeLL » AINT Aint, Vm NoT Goin? To GROW | EATIn’ IT? VP Into A CRUSTY OUD GRUMPITY sen He'd SLIP THe CRusTt INTO His PockeT AND SNEAK QUT ’ ano BUAY (T——.. IT Grower ue INT THERE WAS @ LITTLE GN Bur IT WHAT WOULDN'T EAT PIE CRUST== Frida PLANT AND HE WAS nena we'o Be FOUND OUT — y. October 20: 19113 7 11911 By Clare Victor \ EN Huu. | BLeeve LL PLANT some S50 He DesTRovYeo The EVIOENCE Copyright, 1911, by The Pres Publishing Oo, (The New York World) “The Enchantress” Made Charming \ by Victor Herbert. BY CHARLES DARNTON. f was the man in the box at the New York Theatre last night who worked the charm of “The Enchantress.” I fake back everything I said againat him yesterday in paying my respecte to “The Duchess.” Victor Herbert knows} ‘the day of the year; he has his eye on the calendar; his ear is turned to the mu-| ie of to-day; he is as fresh as the morning-glory, and he “keeps until night The music of "The Enchantress” is parkling as champagne. It le delicious ‘The natural alcohol that flows in Victor's triumphant music is enough to intoxt- cate the mont saturated victim of the munical comedy habit, Here ts your chance} to rise above it, to reach the heights of “a new opera comique.” Mr. Herbert has! taken the book of Fred de Greanc and Harry B. Smith and dragged It out of the, fel of musical comedy, His lively, spirited music has set a pace that theme} heavy-footed pedestrians cannot follow, Victor Herbert, settled in a stage box ast night and Jerking his head when the orchestra leader wasn't alive to all the) Possibilities of the svore, represented the beat we can look for in this form of entertainment. German operettas may khock at our door, but the door apens to Herbert—and stays open. He can easily wave his ight baton in the face of Burope. Even “Naughty Marietta” may run away and hide behind Trentini's ankles, ‘The music that came out last night without ever Netraying a sign of exhaustion put the man in the tex back on his pedestal again, If Miss Kitty Gordon's ra- @iant gowns hadn't been so tight she might have got down on her knees to it. Miss Gordon ought to thank hér lucky,score that she didn’t get what Fritsi| Scheff got before her. | “The Enchantress” has charms to save any ight prima donna from her! voice. And Miss Gordon's voice last night wasn't quite up to itself. It eeemed to Be slightly under the weather. In the first moment especially it sounded as though it had caught cold and wouldn't be out for a week or two, But the best waltz wong of the year helped It out Immensely. It found firet ald in a rhythmic number that put the audience out of Its everyday senses. The frost that seems | @ part of Miss Gordon's tey peraonality melted and the waltz alr warmed the| audience to a degree that left cold feet out of the question. | While the star glittored in her usual wintry way, ehe was a sight worth see-| ing, first in green and white that suggested a good “ad.” for spring water and @ then In a gown that put all doubts as to our gold reserve at reat. Wall street may gaze upon Kitty in the second act and then go back to business without | fear. But if it keeps its eye fixed upon her as sic propares to be kissed in her} % most sentimental moment it may grow dirzy and uncertain. Kven Miss Gordon, ® with all her experience, @rew ligit-headed as she waited for that lingering kiss from Prince Ivan. He really wasted a lot of time. Harold H. Forde didn't look like # prince, but he acted and sang well enough) te Make us Overlook this fact. Miss Nellie MoCoy, as fresh as youth, War the! real hit of the performance. She had no Comite opera airs about her, but she! F ATE Purrin' THe seat Copsright, 1911, by The Press Publishing Co. (The New York World) It may be a Bad-Looking Mess—but Himself and the Remaining Hive Per 80 In Stewed Terrapin! Cent. for the Rest of the strugglers! Mr. On-the-Job ts Unacquainted with] Some of us Mistake the Mr, On-the-Hog! Signal for “Heads Up — sent the Rump! This ts the Time of Year when we Used to do a Heap of Worrying about has a Lot of Fun with the ‘ellow who Attempts Reprisals! had one of her own, and when she aang and danced the house was at her clever feet. She proved that she was cipable of dancing all-round ‘her aister Beasle, and thete was a good-natured punch in everything she did. She was rekieh with. out being tough; dainty even when she Kicked straight out at the audience. | There might easily have been more of her—tt was a shame to keep hor watting | fm the wings for an hour, Mise McCoy Was aa enchanting as Mr, Herbert's) music. “Going, Going” —but there's Al- ways Time before the "Gone!" Low Bridie! and then Re Look before you Reap! ply for Admission Rticking Around doecan't mean Letting your Feet fall Asleep! ‘unconéclously funny at times, However, I suppose he felt trange as he looked | in @omic opera. Harrison Brockbank was equally serious when he sang “If You) Plugging plus Winning = Mo Perseverance wins every time over ‘The tain - Climbers, Can't Be as Happy as You'd Like to Be, Be Just as Happy ae You Can,” but persons when they're Scaling Peaks, never Look the @ong had a cheerful nole and it wae well sung. Talent minus Toe-Weighte! There's always Room in the Rut—but]| Back! Too much talk made the last act drag, But the music Was always merry it's Heavy Going there! re and bright. It resounded with good things. In it you heard Victor Herbert at! ‘phe Aggregate Amount of Time was’ — merienon. ve “ mee Gore, AG his best. Go to "The Enchantress.” It will cheer you up. Just between ourselves! oq at that “Getting-Back-at-Somebod: The Emotional Man usually has}miration for the ‘ . it's the best musical play In town, Enough to Wear « Straw Mat Before Ninety- Fiv) Per Cent. of Sympathy for Thing would Bulld @ Lot of Bridge: Rix princesseg sang together like the atars they weren't. Their voices ave! Whenever welwhere the Big Overcoat was Coming Hebe, the performance a finer tone than comic opera usually bonats, They were an fee that “Back in| From—dut that when the Pontes! the sogn ways that the Clock-Watch-| 004 an the music. The plumpest princess of them all wae Mies Louise Bliss, . Halt an Hour"| were Racing cround here! aR Shuttandion tL SbAt whd sang “I Want to Be a Prima Donna.” JT hope ehe never will be, for she ign on a Man's _ 3 has a eense of humor that could never live such a life. She was nice and jolly OMce Door, we|* The ft Can -Re-Done Club "978! Better to Rack Out than to Back and tuneful, and not at all keen on herself. She atood out, not because she Figure that he's) They Ain't No Sich Thing a@ @ Camel!! pown: was fa—plump, but because she loomed artiatioally. Ralph Riggs and Katherine Gone Out to Ap- A Great Parisian Mystery Story Printed for the First Time in English z Q @ | Ola Loves in A MUFFLER 15S A DEVICE FOR | Adam and Eve. QUIETING CERTAIN F PDAM PORTER met Eve Ham- TBoTHensOmMe AND 1 g ttn te the wildernes And, UN NECESSARY Noses As wildernesses are alm woATCe AR peachilow vaser in t this day of suburban real ea- tate And superfious architecture, the setting wae unusual | Adam's father had made a fortune tn gloves, They comt about twelve cents a paly to manuf ure, and he wWholeraled relght-axteen a dozen, And with | deat little profit he bulit |eray granite mansion on Fifth ay enue, |a white marble palace in Newport, a | mahogany log cabin In the Adirondacks Jand @ stucco shooting box on Jekyil |Ialand! Copyeent, 1911, | On the fourteenth of Auguat, the year | Adam w twenty-one, hie father cal A him into his study and sald “How'd you iike to take a little run up to the Adirondack place with ®& week or two-—just you and A am ansented diy, They night, On the left that morning of the Ith, at % [Adan set out for a before breakfast tramp. Ho had on @ ponges shirt he had bought for seven-fifty, a corduroy Shooting suit that Blank had conda- jed to make for him for @ mere hundred and fifty, allk golf stockings At ffteon per and pigwkin vote, Two mtles from his atarting potnt ho flow whistle made him pause. There a few feet from him eat @ girl, oh, a ravishingly protty gtrl, davbbiing two tiny, roseleat feet tn @ brook, For a moment Adam found d@imeul’y in making his pulse behave—for {t tan every day in the week that one co: on upon wood nymphs lad In pink muslin’ | The nymph taughed and held tows: him a huge red apple | “Have @ bite?” she asked, | Adam swatiowdl har | “Sure!’ he sald—and came closer, | Nitehing Co. at as) him a | me for} And! | was about to retrace his atepe, when a! Dwiggins New Settings By Alma Woodward (Tho New York World) That was the first morning. But there were others! She told him that she wan an artist's 1, posing for one of the big mural decorators whor) summer home was she went on to say that ne the mubject he was work- ing on at present wan Eve's firat little pink tea with the Serpent—strange be- cause her name wan Bye, too, And Adam, thinking about the brev- ity, not to say lack of sartorial adorn. Ment characterlatic of the original Eve, decided then and ¢ e to take thie j mew, delightful Kve owt of those her rible surround The following morning ¢hey found @ | minister who did the deed and almost |threw a fit wh n he saw the denomina ton of the bill Adam pressed Into his reluctant (?) palm. Then Adam and Hive wet out to “eon” papa. But Instead of behaving nicely and swoatlowing the perfectly stunning gag they had worked up for him, Foster er. jdrove them out—out into the night—be- yond the wrought iron gates, with just enough coin between them to pay their tare back to New York, And Eve went on standing on one foot, with @ aeraphic smile thrown tn, all for fifty cents an hour; and Adam got a Job in @ vaudeville act on account of hla cloth NOW, WHAT PROGRESS HAS THE WORLD MADE AFTER ALL? WHEN THOUSADS OF YBARS AGO A SKIRT (RQ PARDON, AN INCIPIENT SKIRT) CAUSED ADAM. TO BE priv FROM IIs TEN ROOMS | AND POUR BATHS IN EDEN EVERY ONE RAID HE WAS A DUB! YET, IN THEBR ADVANCED DAYS, | wit TRUST COMPANTES GO TO RMASH BVERY FIFTREN MINUTES AND THE "GOAT" APPBARS IN ILLE WHEN HB HAS HIS TERM, THE LITTLE @IRWN 18 STILL ON THE JOB—WITH BELLS ON! WHAT PROGRESS HAS THR WORLD MADBt [And After the StraW-Iat Season for the George Was a Cheerful Habit-Bound Shee | aX: ingenious young man qnee took his lances “Fall In" anywhere when that Command sounda—then Wait for the Gap in the Front Rank! to churwh in @ emall country village, and when tho time for “collection” ‘same around he rather ostemtatiouly @isyiayed @ silver dollar, Frvadming ‘tom thet engagement, the young woman placed @ restraining hand upon the arm of her fiance. | {Don't be eo extravagant, Qrorget’ she ox ; ae ; Animes Anyhow, you've got your Knocker) "oh * tnet's nothing,” he repbie’. “t alware worried take it @ point of giviag @ dollar when I en ‘There are a Lot of Kinds of Ten des the Bull-Dow Kind! lta ve church." ty |, Just then the deacou came with the plate, and via rae dropped & coin, | vorable, and the young Deamned with « sense (of generesity, Then the minister gave out the for the week, and coneimted with the | We've saved a Lot of Time since we | 7 ,) oy | whohy unexpected announcement of the day's col AVitehie threw each other about with great dexterity In an “eccentric” dance, and Fe Tet tents Bell-cow ten't Always the Firat) phe Man who Sita and walts for tick | Discovered that Fate doesn't tn the! fiom e 4 vatloua other people lived up to the life and epint of the music. Arthur Forrest Ly a @ —-Tn-Bad) to be Milked to Paes his Way has to Kndure a|ieast mind being Fussed With! |, dab® golerton today," ald he, “amounted gave distinction toa diplomatic role, but he took himself so aeriourly that he was | i beste Heap of Weather! ] ae ‘ much to my all the way to his | We never Fear @ Knocker untt! he, iter imada't much to gay ail jancee'® home, Heging to Tell the Truth about us! —_— The Kitty Eats the Cinch Player! Sulted by Length. Alive! | PY was one of those rare, red-letter days which —— I como ‘oveaaionally fntn ha great musician's ite, Hig. platform. trivmnp! almost Yesterday has a Husted Matnapring| sus eunentee Iie revpaloss nvivetions: at Dut To-day ts Ticking Smooth! homes, compliments-—ail these had become” the ‘ihe Davin Goa Stories, Merest trivialities of his existence, But when, careful deliberation, he decided js hair cut, the ocrasion was indeed menihering, Bo thuch en, in fact, that he hie youngeet hope with aim to ‘The ateat cutte qilvered and, hed their wavy glories to thé ground. rly wept to vee them gn, ered Nia youngest hope, suddeply, one!" His father emiled happily, while the barber ‘Ow touchin'—oh, ‘ow exclaimed “Dear little fellow! do you want to treasure it,” be anipping off the musicians ear ‘a> that, 1m years to come, you , ‘Be'old, my parent's ‘air!* t' fear, silly!” replied the child, went | it for @ new tail for my rocking horse.""—An- iaeeailiangaies Politeness. MAN and @ woman boentet @ Chestnut street car together, the Woman carrying a heavy suitease, The man took the only vackot seat, leaving the women standing. An indignant passenger remonstrated, saying, You ought to de ashamed qo let that women a | ‘The other looked at him in estonieheent, t's @ good joke on you,” he anewered, Why, sbe's my wife,’’ . wife, as you did with Mme. Grenet. | he desired to tell, “a little frankness——) how with my umwal keen acent I fol for Deipwthat in, 18 © geoene 1 shavid | atified voice | You don’ ve with women. | Come, su allow me one question?” | lowed yur transformations! And have ruined Comte de Pullicoint, who, | He repressed a burst of laughter, sat | You oprteinty don't thrive with women. | Come, will you allow 5 i | iow y in his . would, In @® moment, have|down opposite to me In the calme! a i At Sob: | Rie Gea Faas - Ieretr enol destro: ed use-N. Mal manner in the world, offered me hie founded trade—-it'# the clien of im if Th the affair of the Rue Me boeuf! 1 ole repeated the same un thon, Mme, Grenet and myself cigarette case, marked with a coronet| whom one expecta the least who brings |in the ussassination of M, Grenet!'— | a h ; “Hut.” he eald, pushing a chair fore |and hie initial, and replied with @ ly \tn the most a faded, pointing WIN | YOR: welt a Mine, Grenet was your accom- uu don't seem to get over your | look hia hand, the ttle finger rained, to the | | Tet a there ts yubt | pl Copyright, 491. by The Preas Turorina ov en ee ee eeeatisy watte| My ear colleague, you did not de-| sumhertng M. Marathon, ; | that troubles ine ween ourselves, It! Ihiy evehrows formed two arches. Ste Repth Ms fon for thin, Tsuppore, I only xot the |celve me a ringle moment. “From the | J toak advantage of the pause to say, [is not of much Amiporianoe, It wad YOU. cinved nein his ring, then SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING 1NATALME etart of you, that ie all, Grant that 1) {natant T saw you operate in the Hotel | evasively Gourte, WHO. Mala: the. ; se, 43 \ ieee Rte ahaa" te Gastar sed See have won by a length. That doesn't|Sillery at Rhetma 1 UoderelGod te o You don't f inthe Rue M You " y is becoming in when he Mme - on by length, pean't | 8 “we wait in muti eouher ‘ > senelilven house in the . y ar collea oom sort lodgers of hi Moret ng Into the secret of our little affairs, prevent you from making a good thing| Yantame we should have in not muty What Oh, yo onal yee | SUndoubtediy—wha ‘ : tans S| echetorictoakciertnem mie "ana | Shai be more tara inan vou [AU Ieeing Sonoran gl | gaara mm aim Tour 0 dont) yaa ane yea petal ve thera Maciaty yg. Choked, unable to utter a alngle } ; Mp, cling simultaned ats faee ORY Thaciullst in the matter, ent vi | , Du no Ir . os yi ' rj; word, I stared at M. Maration, ying | [shall act aa if the partnersiip be ling cirseives to one another, You were| peut any Shiki ee ee remark the 7 mann ; painful ~ vor n whom he meets |r ia bed. his pat , , | tween us had been agreed upon in ad) i erspicacious as f, were yo Pe eens ecthy tas to| “You ought to know ast ve @ common 4 landiad B, Hin h his pale face on the pillows, | \) Maaivaal go be fe That tp " , we me? as ia we man 1 ee enent (9 know Peon edited to this, bias m|and Thad the switt impression, not of |YARCe Ha FA A Wheve T had fatled In making a come ee wi tte go 1 urn | rtving tha the ehafge of murdering ‘irene ; A man fn a natural sleep, but of a bi q ye {quest of Mme. Grenet you suoveeded at) nour jonger. In the sane way, the} "AC this, Confess w t any false | Jutnot, y fo the police ax Stevl or y with the sheet drawn atu silence must Navel ihe rire effort! Then | had nothing to | hyut a ave ail t 9 Mine G was your a ; indieer: tat crenet an oe © alae We eee aes med to hi and simple assent. | a0" except to let you eo on at the rink | CMArang Mine pate st , ‘ shonrs and in up under the chin, h cur | S y easant dreams whe r At di A for, having Maraion's little lar intertaningeal tae proper moment , pain “Bile ike 'f6r BA 4a { . eles’ re ae mews Henan enna |fortune, comp of all aorte of/g, you have jut done, with undentatie| BY thet time we sball have 5 “ hve -4dctavle, let nen, ma 4 pat, latook onda, fre ulster, he ‘ | vor e whall clasp hand cae oe f amine ‘ stocks and bonds, from hia ulster, opportuneneas seer the: moaritkartwo old hie 1 at reat hak Me aes oF i fatnet, becountn aoe ty understood that |“ulckly divided the papers into two 1 were wrong,” T tried to interes | We leave the TW" ote Hoy : yannh WAR GAPE ine: Br Bet ase ie Mine {]my eyes were veeking Mme Qrenet's # and, holding out one, remarked | pupt anything. You will ied elens rah 1p colleague, and in Weg dona whign aitay BEGARE Mae: [MIE ay ou enactty 2044 franca etlentl stg ofa eat | mine ME anita, total, an ia a2 never ne of any avi My |triously fiitered, Antlelpating the mute | nl gives you exactly 26, S|aentence, but went on, with r kay in my*eountr irenet, w \ n't ¢ og ap ee ae question jn the depths of my heart, he | at current rater We'll dist of | manner + Ah, In yo ut I emphasized er ’ v t 1 wan al to ° Dhim "Frey take: rons at hn ‘Antwer fote™ | paid them in London (> You have your] That in understood, 1 id wrong to |p. wony 1 Ween tor wha: purpose ath ea ag ule Goust te ximmesuaint amy aertons Don't be troubled. She won't die |‘oMclal” eome trustworthy man, nol hurry the movement—since 1 founds ging spews ‘ nia Ie . r his mouth to t We mie miplete each other's ard the police “aH the [turd us. She Is-sleeping, ike him!” — | doubt nothing at the Greneta--Rue Marboeuf| a cry: |mnoh nt work adinirably fet," and sguspocted of “in nets munier | And, quietly, drawing out hia wasch,| I understood at lust that this coa-|after the affair—tn question, And you ha’ vou \" rh I answered courtly, Irritated Te ahem Phst night’ Rady ence Make | which he consulted with disconcerting | mopolitan burglar took me for a h been no more lucky than fT ups | Ana’ th mmermann, be-| 1 intend "i the should always call me his col Joos fond, at ‘the threshold, hatia In composure, he said | thiet, like himeelf, an PA Poe a ; rirerar wides e what were y NM doing at Moltre "sop ieee Oa “Bit down, my dear colleague. Welxport, ic was @iving me one-half hit > puffed ct a clon ODACCO | Tin a shed. His glance be ' Tuinot's house he eka’ hour R have baif an hour befor The Hare |gaine as to a omplice whom and continued ng. He readjusted| “Y ' ‘ , of tho! when'* ! CHAPTER IX, Wish boat Gosen't leave for fartyeAve lit, was impossible for him. to Arive stood, meanwitle, that which gavo,bin @ sagulen|{ele@ ,003 mosse What you ar doing here, Stephen. (GCoatinaea.) minutes. I've taken my at class away at the paychological moment debtor for the other aff taking om and fa-|# he } I persisted. « D All the anme, I shouldn't Halves! tloket, And you, Stephenson | L recovered some degies of compoture, | You ‘worked’ at Mattre duinat's, and | my You a to reproach me} want to pass for a bitter in your ME in,” @nid Comte de til I did mot answer, I could notland wiehing to profit } reaped where you sowed We will « ttle ' e a cu that to de f 5 You have oh vaen Pulliccini, in a aoft voice | vet recover my powers of speech! Il aiuation I did not h Om. {te a amall matte Jars uy Do | ask w r ' my friend? 1 t at yp st have m 4 shut i T had done 90 1 might Was Importent that look @reedy—five thousand tn bank bills, M ¢ i {t " vor aity than you, that | Sand shut the door c@re:| committed the most colc special privilege that hey w Nn gold Aid two In Jewels, vith tt x 1 ' » You, and It wa te paused and concluded fully, * probably don't valy, . |much trouble, pou know iy M |} compiices 1 sald th the weillagain L who te the anonymous letter Besides, between us reerimination Perhaps, inatinctively, tike the honoras | gant me, ? M n Wiabedogiomgphe servants! bie man 1 wee, I ehould Dave called | “How did you guess? I asked in alhad @ run of Ui-luck with the law, ®|\ formed design of learning more than|to Maitre Ju You will understand! are superfluous, You have been doy avd Ah. i } ‘ \ N By Albert Boissiere like me by this Mme. Grenet! Let us 4y no more about !t. Hach to his own {aftairs, Stephenson! You are not Worthy that we should ‘work’ together henceforth, Come! Get up! Let us kor! No," I replied tn a choked voice, “I shall not go.” Almost wneonselously I added I shall not go without having seen Mme. Grenet again,” this man whose urbaniiy was w sure Was surpris- uped like a wild beast, My lad, Go you suppose £ am going to let you do ti-that T golng rT YOU RUIN YOURSELF for ty face of the charming Mmo. Never in the world, You are a Nid You are a hagtner—tm Your feeling ts cl@icutons! » you love Mme, Grenet to that I shocked, T thought I showld dy Ile did not question me, Mke t kless M. Marathon, when he ed with @ Knowing alr: “You love Grenet” This man affirmed tt, nptortiy: "Y ‘0 THAT DEGREE 6 right. T And this did love Mime, do the man before me—with the ished caution which he termed his acy,’ this dangerous robber, Pul- licen, Zimwnermann—the man Whore fingers were imprinted on the nock of M. Grenet's corpse, and on Maitre Juinot's safe, was the man who providentially crted out to me, with » t almost of affection in hie harsh volee: Tam going to save you, in spite of ‘ Wee Be continues.» | | pats enone meee | a ae amcsesac oe rs .

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