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VERY head that te stilt in working order should contain the following caution: In coming thoughts please keep to the night, Only 89,667,715 cubic yarde of dirt is yet to be removed to complete the, Panama Canal. Now we understand just how far the work has progressed. 4 prominent faker eluded the police last week after having only three days’ notice that he was to de are reated. An undesirable humorist referred aportively to the quarrel that took place at a recent peace conference. It te the belief of these men that att troubles should be settled by wind. Grace George Makes “‘Just to ») | ane Married” — musingly Human BY CHARLES DARNTON. takes @ woman of cour to desin the new year with a red nose. That's what Miss Grace George did at Maxine Elliott's Theatre yesterday afternoon when ehe let her tears fall like the rain in the last act of “Just to Get Married. This play by a woman {ts for women first, Inst and all the time, It ts feminine foathers—feathere that droop and drip when the weather's against ‘em, No man can wade through it without turning up his mental trousers and planting himself doggedly upon a sentimental footing with Miss Cecily Hamilton, — whose pen teaks with sympathy for her “useless” sisters, Miss Hamilton, you may remember, wrote a marketable volume on “Marriage as a Trade” and also a Maggie Pepper-y sort of English play about department store workers Sho {8 evidently a Iiterary auffragette, but in this case her only argument—if it may be called an argument—ts that a poor but pretty girl may be brought up by her hopeful relatives to be good for nothing except just to get married. There {s nothing in, {t to fill good- looking young wom: longing to work for @ living, since the play shows how ridiculously easy {t is for “Emmy” Vicary to pick up a good money-lnden husband and live Iazily ever after. Now, practical in her attitude toward a role. Ghe always goes to work with a will Sho seems determined to do or die. And it was in this spirft that sho tackled the job on hand yesterday af- ternoon, At first she seemed rather new to the work, a bit stiff and seif- conscious, But it was not long before Emmeline Vicary. che succeeded in making “Emmy” 80 amusingly human that the house was with her heart and hand. She drew out her backward lover, Adam Lankester, wish such skill, she hooked her man #0 easily, that it eecmed a shame to take the money. And then when her conscience smote her, when it hit her so hard that she threw up her winning hand and took a few hard knocks fromsAdps, there was a bit of acting that brought out the Bandkerchtefs. < ‘Mise George may well congratyjate herself upon this achievement. Her trump eegG was tears, and she won—in' com- ody. "Caustic comedy” it wis called, wet there was no stinging, no smarting fa the way it wae treated by this skil- fd eomedienne. By the most simple ethed in the world, by revealing the veal woman behind the tricketer, she eameed the eurprised audience to draw im tts emtle and hold out its sympathy. ™ banding Adam the sour apple she gave the best proof of her ripening art. R wee merely a matter of smiles and tears when she got to the railway sta- tien wet and bedraggied to find Adam there, A woman may change her mind, if met her dress, and elip into a man's ulster without stopping to think about {t, for she's eure to cut a funny figure worth {ts weight in laughter, But Miss George, though looking Ike @ hopeful goarecrow in the end, remained @ woman with @ good heart and a very decent sort of brain. And she seemed very glad to wet the man who w waiting for the same train thet she hed decided to take to London. Lyn Harding, a dig, honest-looking actor from London, was in every way he part of the shy, awkward oy ‘Sut the ‘uncle and aunt who set Lyn Harding ae Adam Lankester, imost gave the show away, for as played by F. Qwen Baxter trap for Adam a ins Mins Bently Fitzroy they lacked discretion, to say the least. Mr. Baxter fe. He was very bad. Miss seemed to think he was in @ farce—or a menag Fitzroy, who fooks as though she might de Mrs, Langtry’s big sister, acted with authority and distinction, but pitched her performance #o high that it failed to ring true, Miss Lucille Wei Wea very good as “Limy's” level-headed friend, uite up to her off wor! ET aay may be credited With another real success, while the play ts an using and, in some scenes, a Very appealing little play, It 1s more than likely i to see “Just to Get Married’—1¢ only to learn the trick, “f. am’ that women will flo — Hints for Success in The World of Business A SUCCESSFUL Chicagoan has, ing there is plenty of room at the top, ] rormulated the following| “A hard working, intelligent, honest } rules, acconting to the Chi-|employee can always rise to the top, | ago ‘Tribune, for thd ypung| because most of his associates #how a jan who wants to be @ mil-| marvellous amount of mediocrity. Nonatre: re | He must be interested, must know “Btart in a business the earnings of jhis own work and body'e else, which will go to you, not to the stocks | on: Det any is that which you neues : wel ie al Start with a definite object and re- "Choose a bus: i ich It IS} eoive to become an expert in yo! porsible to start in mall way on| sive tof your your own ac limited POS) “start out with a well trained mind, sibilities of erowt write a good hand, figure well, spell Be persistent, hard working and «ll and pen a good simple letter. square. | “Integrity is the greatest power tn “Beek, do not avoid, <jMeuldles the business world, “Eig first Joo is @ young mep's first] “No matter how rich a man ts his sing will find him out, and other: large | ‘There are more opportunities for tant search | success in the future than were to be daily prov- found in the past.” great opportunity "Tee Steel Trust corporations. by their cons Jonpempetent manaanrs are secchinediemtnncmnceeareata nt: ataempesamatia es gestae with a noble! Miss George !s nothing {f not! \¥ osad S’Matter, — wari Po Hit | coyiae <8 * . '$ Advice ne Lovers By Betty Vincent | No Letters, A man who signs himself “Mf. writes: “I have been paying attention to a} young lady for six months, but she went | on @ Western trip a month ago and hasn't answered several letters I sent her, What ehuil I do?’ I shouldn't write any more, but walt ‘till the young lady returns and then jaee if she received your letters, signs herself A girl who 7 a “If a man happens to meet a girl friend just she enters the subway! and insists on paying her fare, what! should she do?" i | Phank him politely. A girl who signs herself | writes: | "Tam in love with a young man who loves a girl living out of town, but jw enjoys being with me while How shall I win his love “KL! It would be fgnoble to try to do this. | ling as you do, you had better stop | cing the young man, af you are not, playing fair to the other gin. i} |An Appropriate Gift. | A man who aigns hinself “G, 1," | writes: “What would be an appropriate gift to | a married couple to show my apprecia- | |tion for their introducing me to my | | flancee?” Why not give them photographs of! yourself and your fancee framed to- | | gether? A man who migna himself "A, | writes: {| “A girl correspondent of mine moved | to the city not long ago. Sinee then I have written her five letters without an answer. Do you think she doesn't want | to «write to me, or that something haw | happened to her?” | If I were you I shouldn't write any | more letters, but should pay the young | lady @ call. Perhaps she has just been! busy getting we A Girl who eigns hersalt mptens am afrat at times, to put your thoughts, and avold fe for a while. If very likely show tion Is Br A writes iwiagazine, ‘hucveuay, January 2, 1912 WERE AT LAS! ARE. REALIZED Years | tave Dreameo WOULD COME TH ME, wi hetol ty PUNT! AND Ww 1 da, How 1 Have Loveo You, oy wean! p? om 7s ‘Tee 1012, Publiauing On New York World), Sandman Stories younk ma you do not, him that your ter than his, 1 who signs herself ‘A triend of mine says I Gended him, but che will act ie ee tee | “EL am tn love with a young man but|how, Ist dhe doesn't love {takes me anywhere, and he ts s0 cold What shall I 4 He never] a out of gs him you will afte “TB.” r of. 1] Written and M1aatrated at fair, since T am polagize when I know Tt ta quill unfair, and you #h on to such any at youn asonable m A man who signa himsi writes Four years ago my flancee bi Agagement ecasionally, el, but how can I re I want to forget tl till care for her, and in her affection Go to see her and tell her that you |some on Copyright, 1912, by ‘( crow |to wit tomet elty and Monday morning. loved Miss Nightl Aa the days w ingale very angry. i By C. M. Payne By Eleanor Schorer How the Crow Became So Hoaree. HERE was a time when the ld sing ae sweetly as the nightingale. ‘The crow,| Wram Ightingale were the ing friends with every eneak that er on & bough and INK ghoot a man in the back.” |sweet songs all day long. day Mass Crow lost her beautiful volee, | and this is how it happened A new singing mas Misa Nightingale and Crow both took lessons from him every that both these pretty birdies fell in} e with Mr. Lark, and eac! y Jealous of the other, alo the best. became even more b Nightingales, and this made the night- But she was shy and did not allow Nightingale, and now he thought: | where he would never see her again. And ever sinee that day Mr. Pree The’ New York Wi The Two- (Copgrigtt, 1911, by the Outing Pubttshing Com pang.) SYMOPSIO OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. y ove, | naw the real at the Two b wilte Fe i. ely Forces an apa Mlrwar'wetness’ tna sanyet parka hari) cs ac vane a CHAPTER XVIII. (Coatinned.) The Dim Trail. f FB waited unt!l Fergueon had @ropped the gun. And then, knowing that the #trayman Usually wore two weapons, he continued sharply: “I'm waiting for the other one.” Ferguson laughed. “Then you'll be waitin’ @ long time, ‘There ain't any ‘other one. Broke @ spring yesterday sent it over to Cimarron to get ft ed up. You c’n have ét when ft comes he added with a touch of sar- “it you're carin’ to ‘wait that tong. Radford did not reply, but cat around Ferguson's left side and peered at the ‘holster. It was empty. Then he tooked carefully at the srey- man’s walet for elgna that a weapon might not be concealel between the ‘Then, apparently eatinfied, he mepped’ back, his lips closed grimly. “Get off your horse,” he ortered. Ferguson laughed as he swung down, “Anything to oblige a friend,” he eald, mockingly. ‘The two men were now not over a yard apart, and at Ferguson's word Radford's face became inflamed. with wrath, don't think ‘I'm a friend of he aneered coldly; “I ain't mak- ing Oo, Hsblishing Oo and used crawls around the country, aiming to But one sad| He rained hin voice, bitter with sar- casm, “You're thinking that you're pretty slick,” he said; “that all you have to do in this country f# to hang around till you get a man where you want him and then bore ffm. You ain't going to #hoot 1y one around here ‘I'm giving you a chance to say what you've got to say and then I'm going to Mil you full of lead and plant you over in the cottonwood—in a place where no one will ever be able to find you-not even Stafford. I'd have shot you off your horse when you come around the bend,” ho continued coldly “but I wanted you to know who wax doing 1t and that the. man that did it vr came into the Mine am sorry to say Mise Crow's voice utlful chen Mise under the left side of his vest. ‘Then he back and forth on his lark hes | YOu thought you didn't see hance I ain't worrying ut why you The Best Cowboy Story in Ten Years By Charles Alden Seltzer waist-band and the trousers—in_ front.J Omnia HE eee ae 8 soon ae a Presidential can- date begins to make him- self popular with the people some too well known citisen gives him a hearty indorsement and nips Mie aspirations in the bud. With practically all the magadines late with their Fourth of July nem: ders, the Christmas Aolidaye seemed rather lonesome this year, A prominent suffragetie says that the married man should be branded on the hand. Ien't the expression of Ma face sufficient? We notice @ remarkable case of generosity. A lady editor in Emporia, Kan, cheerfully speake of “our Rus band.” Gun Man dead an a man that's shot In the back, woulin't he?" He taughed again, his eyes gleaming ‘mart. | in the dim light. ot re) “That's the reason I ain't ecerdd a roGu | heap,” he said. “From what I wna. rustier | Mout you you ain't the man to ve Feo | another without xivin’ him a el . Mom the An’ You're givin’ me a chance to talk. ie|T ain't goin’ to do any prayin’. T reeton ae that’s right?’ Radford shifted his feet uneasily. He could not bave tol at that moment whether or not he had intended to murder Ferguson. He had waylaié him with that intention, utterly forgetful that by shooting the stray-man he would be committing the very crime wi he had accused Ferguson of contemplating. ‘The muazie of his weapon ane certainly. Me quick’ he Ferguson grinned. time," he returned. use of bein’ in euch an awful hurry— tin don’t dmount to much when @ man’s talkin’ for his life 1 ain't askin’ who told you what you've said about me -al've got a pretty clear idea who it was. I've had to tell a man pretty plain that my age has got its growth an’ T don't think thet man ta admirin’ me much for vein’ told. But If he's wantin’ to have me put out of business he's gotn’ to do tha Job himeelf—tien Redtoré aia's doin’ tt.” ‘ While he had been talking he had ton-, trived to throw the left aide of his veat ope A his right hand was exposed y alx-shooter mn, in, the dim Ment—a gleaming fore’ were still crossed, had turned a . ttle and now the muzale of the weapon was at a level trained on Radford’s breast And then « ‘erguson'’a voice again, aulet, col If’ there's goin’ to be any shootin’, Ben, there'll he two of us doin’ it. Den't | be afraid that you'll beat me to it.” And {he stared arimly over the short space that separated them. For a full minute netther man moved a muscle. Silence—a premonttory silenee —fell over them as they stood, each with a steady finger dragging uacertain- ly upon the trimzer of his weapon. An owl hooted in the cottonwood nearby: other noises of the night reached thelr ears. Unaware of this crisis Mustard grazed unconcernedly at a distance. Then Radford's weapon wavered a Mit- tle and dropped ‘to his side. “This game's too certain,’ Ferguson Jaughed, and his six. Alsappeared as mysteriously | appeared. | “I thought I'd be able to make you see |the point,” he sald, “Ie don't atwaye pay to be In too much of a hurry te 60 a thing,” he continued gravely. T reckon I've proved that someone's deen lying about me. If Td wanted to shoot you I could have done it quite a epell ago—T, had you covered just 0 soon as To iimy arms, You'd never knowed abdut it. ‘That I didn’t shoot proves that whoever told you T was after you has been romancin’." He laughed. “An now I'm tellin’ you another thing that T was goin’ to tell you about to-morrow. Mebbe you'll want to siioot me for that. But if you do I expect you'll have @ woman to fight. Me an’ Mary has found that we're of one mi jabout a thing, We goin’ to hook \tnto a double harness. ,I reckon when I'm your brother-in-law you won't be #0 worried about shootin’ me.” | Radford's astonishment showed fora moment in his eyes as his gaze met he sal -shoster ité any one to know that @he was dle-|knowed what you come here to do.” —|the strayman's, Then they drooped pleased, She went to a witch and! He polsed his pistol menacingly. gul bought some herbs which, if any o red got anything to say?” he ane)" Um a foot he sold y. ; vould make that per- | quir “I might have knowed tha should eat then, woul mee tae [Ferguson tooked steadily from tho|woulin't get afoul of any man who may ho horbe to Mr, |™muzzle of the poised weapon to Rad-|was thinkin’ of doing dirt to mi The nightingale took the herve to MF. | tray frowning eyes. ‘Tien he smiled) ly extended a hand. Lark a 4 to him: grimly. | he sal "Give these to Mise Crow to @@t-|"ssome one's been talkin’, he sald) Ferguson took the hand, gripping tt They will make her voloe even more | evenly, tightly. Neither man spoke. Then beautiful than it ts now.” He calmly crossed his aeme over his Radford suddenty unclasped his hand ‘As T have tokt you, Mr, Lark toved| chest, the right hand slipping carelessiy jand turned, striding rapidly up the trail toward the cabin. For a moment Ferguson stood, 1o0k- U ! nd eo! 0 | rocke slowly OF a oe oat taza 10. be her | Waals ad tee Ing atter nim with marrowed.. frlendly BW AG. HOw: Drew one’s been tellin’ you a pack of eyes, Then he walked to Mustard, jaweetheart 1 ne added nu've won- threw the bridle rein over the pommel |. That morning he gave the herbs to gore, if 1 was goin’ to shoot y ihe lof the saddle, mounted, and was off Miss Crow, and lo! At once her votee| pack,’ that 1 ain't done it long ago at a rapid lope toward the Two Die became hoarse and dreadful to listen | you’ admittin’ that I've hal some | mo jto, When he saw what happened, Mr. | chance.” | saeciaialliasbel Lark was very onery at the jealous mae sneered. , 2 | CHAPTER XIX. ne J gin't wondering why you ain't done] § | SADR Ade Veyere im pen ft before,” ho sald. ‘Me t was be The Shot in the Dark. pond ged cause you're too white livercd. Mebbe GOW that Mary Radford had eb- tained experience for the love scene in her story it might de spent his Ume trying to make MIS) aian't do it, Hut you a’. t wolng to get f Crow's voice sweet and beautiful again. | another chan ij | H} expect: 4 that i rearnlag $9 | cure her, and she 1s 1 came to a forebod oe, a But Pee nan Aa Kp te 1 came to « foreboding level. | nor writing materials and attempt to ees Was an iroule quality in hin votoe thu: | {anacrive the emotions that had beset caught. Radfort’s eur. It seemed (> her during the afternoon, but she ready to|tho estrangement. After that the mats | iaeoo4 that the stray-iman knew that|nothing of the kind, ter is in her handa. he was near and yet some par-| After Ferguson's departure ehe ve ould not arene ae fhe situation appeale’| moved her riding earments, walked @ev- nanun-| A «trl who signe herself ''L. BP." rim though it was, It}eral times around the interior of dhe writes ‘ame out When the stray-mnan spoke cabin, and for 4 long time studied @er “T have a locket belonging to a boy He asked m it, and I sald 1 would when he returned) friend of mine, op RY roke our a ring to a girl but she still writes to me | right?” I think you'd locket a qui Wetter give back the a property against her will is egret ‘ne reason why you should do likewise, when he . asain’ Jui Jo fn the back—wayin wh thinkin’ of doin’ it But I reckon you ain't thought « lot about the way you're tntendin’ to put me out of busines now about to return know, Is that all nce—whootin’ any 6 I expect ain't got guns I was wonderin’ if it made |e! ® man in the hootin’ him when he ain't got would gicam with the light man that's shot to say would be just ae ial face in the looking glass. Yes, ahe dis covered the happiviess shining out of dhe | pines, Several times, standing ase, whe attempted to keep ¢he |lines of her face in repose, and ‘almost succeeded in doing thie cou not control her tom ened, aa a el ~~ i

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