The evening world. Newspaper, March 6, 1912, Page 17

HOTTEST RTS eR Rete Wednesday. March 6, 1912 The Evening World Daily “That is the sort of mother-in-law to avoid. The other kind—the right kind— {s the one who not only beare many children, but brings them up with @ wiee as By Marguerite Mooers Marshaitl. | Winter Garden HEAT gort of woman should a man marry? well as a tender affection. ‘This mother sometimes hae the new dress, inetead W In one of Hana Anderson's fairy tales @ certain royal prince de- | of eiving it to her daughter, not go much for her own eake aa for the girs. | Hhe Giz Ne. vises a dificult test for his future wife. She must be so sensitive, | sometimes goes to cbure' al leaves Gaughter at home with the sleep- s Too Much he ordains, that the presence of @ small, round, green pea, though| Me bables. And she secs to it that daughter takes a gradually inoressing share i usehold dutt hidden under twenty mattr will keep her from rest. | a wourtie 10 I ota not primarily because of the help ahe gives, but because I think an even more atringent trial for a prospective wife has been devised “To use a very etmple illustration, there in the mother who wends her little by Katharine Norris, the author of that much-talked-of Httle book, ‘“Mother.”| girl out of the kitchen because ‘it takes longer to teach her than it does to do it SYNOPSIS OF PRHORDING CHAPTERS. rm me For, says Mre. Norris: aie myeelf.’ That ie the wrong kind. There ie aleo the mother who lets her daughter omen went y srayi “Let a young man judge the woman he wishes to marry wipe a few silver spoons to ‘help mother,’ even if thé e ere: | perfect condiiton; yet, save for by hie mother-in-law! work has to be done over again after the Iittle one Sood spe eee, att | Sect ene outa Hand ee’ che Wee a 2 as “Truly,” she continued, “I think that the average young When that girl grows up she will tring happinom to some ake, rhe saw fal |cr:ppled as if the bones ef every Me (Copyright, 1011, by J, B, Lippincott Os.) jatand; yet there wae not a mark om EY CHARLES DARNTON. HEN you get home late at night and your wife aske you where you've been, say “The Winter Garden.” (Needless to add, the same formula May serve as sauce for the goose.) It is more than likely, however, that the new show, now that it ts started, will goon be running on a shorter schedule. The Winter Garden i@ nothing if not generous. Last night it insisted upon giving us so much that it was ten minutes after 12 before we could shake the programme off our laps. Undoubtedly cuts will, and should, ve made. Without mentioning the names of Al, Jolson, Barney Bernard, Lawrance D'Oreay, Blossom Seeley and the French pantomim: who obey the commands of Mme. Imperia, it may gently ve hinted that the axe already has @ great deal of work cut out for it. ‘But it takes time, of course, to get @ huge entertainment of this sort into shape. man gives much less attention than he should to the mother “ta bok on Sats wet wT i ated is kas of the girl in whom he's interested. Here are eome of the ape ; 0 any but stect-solored Questions he should ask himself: Does this mother make her to turn her into the right sort of wite?” I tnquired, rota ylest stand atte gunch tn fis Bove [208 Cam take on, the, look beg Bos ‘ of catching u ween ten’e contained aa they met I hope my @on, when he grows up, will marry @ girl | Bmith sori The Hie skin was gray as he from a amall dountry town,” repited Mrs, Norris, himself and drew a ha:d whieh “The girl in the small town usually leads @ much more Roticeably the length of his cheek end normal and healthful life than the girl in New York. You ‘ Sercea bis mouth. can tell the difference just by looking in their faces. 1 . and have a great pity for the «irl in the large clty who ts not| fom tiger evens He i elt @ worker, "win Ba, ‘And what else does a girl need, heside a good mother, husband happy? Does she understand abut the tmanage- ment of a house, and has she taught what she Knows to her daughter? “Are her relations with her daughter unselfish and affec- tionate on both sides? Is the mother neat and attractive in appearance, or is she @ worn-out drudge? Does she occupy a dignified and respected place in the household, or are her imidly proffered and Nghtly eet aside? “Only the other day T was shooked and aurprieed to The Winter Garden blossomed out with {ts spring show tn such a way as to eplaions uw A lesa gudity man th: ith it Ball toe. ordd Gf pedlbe éven thei those wordibes acterW Of “BUmUIUR' a ‘A man who stops to ask and answer these questions find that a little girl of my acquaintance, who is ten years CHAPTER Xil. have flinched et that moment. at the 7 Casino, Over a long bridge above the heads of the audience came the performers| Mill, Aad, that he Moke ®t ane stmt He Neves trom ie old whose names figu prominently on the ‘The jepen he - Shubert salary iist, and with them the| ore bmn water eee eee ape aee ce old, didn’t know what troning day was Of course, the child wasn't to blame, She had always lived in a big apart- ment hotel here, her family sent the laundry out, and there half-arin on hie face faded, and (Contiaued.) waited for a torrent of accusations “ ” the. But Ralston, " Smith Gets “Humb.” | ih, Siu vel hat Sea Gweret. was no reason why @he should have obtained that bit of ‘and aug gether with veeriaie etn "noe faces, to-| “When @ man chooses his wife he should remember that ' , homely information. It was not Ikely to come into OReegresable. ‘pant “ioe one that’ “ihe duntest could beg haves 4 Leon eee cen Po8-| ne is choosing not merely ® compandm and friend, but the ‘ . 40 unnatural life, x who seemingly had forgotten | understood, sald ras bid der the pleasing otveumslaneds it Vaz | woman who will be the mother of his children. And if he “That is the trouble with Hf in @ large city—it te un- everything he had | “horee, @mith.” wants to know how ehe will fill that role he should watch 4 natural for a gitl, She doesn't need the theatres and con- one Sypne only human to look up take notlc since neither “@umurun" nor home ever like this, There was novelty, es weil as musle, in the air, The novelty might have been even greater, if, in view of the “minstrel first part’ that followed, a wider bridge had permitted her in her relations with her own mother and with her emall brothers and sisters. If she hasn't any, let him note how she treats the neighbor's children. “To me motherhood ie the most important thing in the world,” added Mrs. Noriim frankly. ‘I don’t at all understand how people can ignore it or treat it as they often do. Then why should not a girl's fitness for matrimony depend certs and clothes and clubs, all the thousand and one forme of extrandous excitement. When #he i» Mfiy « club will be ° ® good thing to stir her up, just ae it'a a good thing for a middle-aged man. But it's not necessary for elther girl or boy. it town a girl's life is essentially wholes>me. She generally goes|ing's ra to bed early, and it's not a penance, for whe has no hundred glittering theatres | lieve tha Te wt sore an belle upon her latent mottreriiness? to dream about. She need suffer from social heart-burnings. All the people| Chagrin, she would recover ti " the coi te i ie a » ir in @ week or two, et eee ae to the eta Bat ie oreveg| “There 18 a type of mother who docs all the work herself, and thus makes her] ahe knows have about the auine income and entertain in the same etmple way, | ne to h hut the abuse of, the crusity to the 4 Uttle girl a selfiah, hetplens ecatterbrain. This type Of mother acta from the best | She helps decorate the church at Christmas, and maybe takes a class In Sunday. |_When the uscless lesson was fniahed, | litt he loved filled Ralston with jong “Bumurun" lines, with a prologue very well sung by Ernest Hare. as relentless and p as Smith's own, man who could do @ thi Of motives. She herself was probaly overworked In her youth, and she hae re-| school, and goes to the socials with a delightful eenee of dissipation, And in} 4? closed the book and asked & hatred for solved that her daughter shall make wp for it by betng a Illy who toils not, nor | the meanwhile #he is working and studying and growing. awe hot yourselt to-night, What) é » So by her very ungel ness she lays up all sorta of trouble for her daugh- “In a word, she's just the normal girl. I think she Is th t of y y Like everything else, however, the | %!ns , i e sor young] With an expression upon his £¢ 14 Ralaton through his prologue was too long. “My Sumurun ter and her daughter's future husband. woman with whom the average man I happiest. which both startled and shocked her he no common cur! Hee Girl" was eagerly recognized as a good ssa ios v ried: He ien't staying here sone for th: grand march. To illustrate I'm sick of seein’ that lady killer|love alone. ‘There's something else. B H P hangin’ around here!” At ericer oerretiat, Mag bere) be | Courant, 1912, “You mean" —— me I'l out what it is w mae Fes ing arry Palmer } | icison Bim ‘batore I ault®” italic h bev] y y Dora had never looked at Smith as he looked at him now. CHAPTER Xill. “I beg to be excused from your critl+ it, Miss Stella Mayhew showed her round, good-natured face at the window sacred to the leading lady of the harem, | while the ubiquitous Jolson, in white face for a ct ve, lifted up his bold, Babbling Bess brave voice to Join her in ragtime medi- " , Mae Fone 8 0 . Sus India Be | ations, i INVITE: OY WELL; THIS) ( IF SHE DOESN'T O1gtad Ot Me Aa tha eas coll a in Blood . Mile. Faurens. So far, #0 good! The minstrel show (S LEAP 3 rT tle, gititsh voice could take on such a | (i bares fin urely up the be a setting, with tler upon tler uf the b — E e TERR: SE guallty, It out him, stung bie, until he Lact uae ae. ora oa looking girls ever seen at the Winter Garden, waa even better. The worst of it IGHT aly ot ANE oe t ( 4 ag : was that the Courtenay Sisters sang the old wonga that should long ago have weky Oe & CHANCE | Seed ren, H, cida't Rnow he was eaen | wood log, wrapped in her been laid to rest under ¢he chestnut tree at Broadway and Fiftieth atreet, while | efe’—ner eyes did not quail before! des was hobeee ten newaiel Mr, Jolson indulged in stunts that seemed strangely familiar. He made the most the oom that famed 18 his="he js Just was huddled in a squaw's atti. of his time, but he took up far too much of ours, We would gladly have given| such a friend!" tude. He eyed her; he never tad eeen ! nim that (12 he owed Interlocutor Billee Taylor to be spared ‘his frantic efforts on| ‘They had risen; and Smith, looking at | her like that before. But, Rnowing Ea- t, her head high | dians better, possibly, chan he imow Gis her ag she stood er | the dridge to get the money. A little of him goes a long way. The fact that he ts) fuany should not lead hhim to believe he ts the whole ahow, ‘There was no getting | : An. 1h defiance, could WAVE oReRSA' hee 3h | SIS 166s BRIS Se away from him last night. Long aa the programme proved, the villain atill pur- f ‘\ Me eee PPoiy! wiaed He atembled rather than walked to-| uppermost, It cose in most hatte! sued us up to and beyond the eleventh hour, when his awan song came apparently [\ J ward the door. upon occasion. Sometimes under the ia- from reluctant lips, = | Oe . “Good night,” he #ald tn a strained, | fluence of liquor it crapped ott, some- \ Mies Mayhew caught the ear of the house completely with “Blow on Your! yw . = throaty volce. times anger brought it to the eu! \ Piccolo." In “Toddling the Todolo,” | fi | “Good night.” He had seen it navy. Miss Blossom Seeley got along with | She at J at the door as tt closed be- | amouklering sullennése, Mnd Lim, She had something of the” smith stood with nie hands in fie feeling of one who, making a pet Of ® pockets, looking at her. He felt tiker, feels Ite claws for the first time, | at ease with her than ever ae avon the first indication of tte ferocious!” “What are you eulkin' bsg 4 Oa nature, This new phase of @mith’s ohare] gritty ore, wou, culkin abo Monge | acter, (while it angered, also filled her] angto-Baxon vivedty, were por It was later than usual when smith | % came in to way & word to the Indian woman, after Dore and Suse re. tired. He did not bring with him tie ores fumes of tobacco, the smoke of which | #4 . rose in clouda in the bunk-house, mak-| “You look Uke a equaw with that sulle ing {t all but Impossible to see the length | on.” he ventured again, and there was of the bullding; he brought, rather, an| satisfaction in his face. odor of frewhnesn, a feeling of coolness,| It was someth! as though he had been jong in the night | all, Susie wae alr, The eoh The Indian woman sniffed imper- ceptibly. bed “Where you been?* Its look was evil as he anawered “Me? I've been payin’ my debt, me— | very little voice, reminding us that it's an 111 Maroh wind that blows nobody good, Later on @he broke out on the bridge and in the aisles with “Mow Do You Do, Miss Ragtime?’ The unkind truth e didn't do very w Mies Kath- \ leen Clifford i.:.d George White gave a new kick to an old dunce Very cleverly, and 4 ragtime sextette brought our old friend Lucia’ up to date. The second part of the programme, “Whirl ¢f Society,’ was vulgar without being funny in spite of Miss Mayhew's Gesperate efforts to make it amusing. Lawrance D'Oreay stalked through it diemally. Miss Jebyna Howland re- turned to the stage in all her Junoesque ‘beauty te do not ‘ng but stand eround; ! Melville Bills, at the plano, knocked ‘the spots off “Butterfly” and toyed with her cain wos UE tongue wee was no aggressiveness In her | ‘ewe operatic and Mertin Brown Smith." manner, an@ Miss Jose Collins appeared in a He took her impassive hand in both P @t~ but favorable light as they danced of his and pressed it against ie heart. pera LIRR, Me Doha aes and “Pralsie Flower," he said, “I want you to tell Talmton ta T hate him.” The woman looked at him, but { the ‘Cinderella Walts.” ‘This dizzy “Whirl of 8 ciety" was chiefly inter- esting for bringjng out @ beautiful blonde from France, Mile. Dolle Dal- nert. It could be seen at & glance that Dollie Dainert. Dolle had comething on hei gown made no attempt to hide this fact!—and when she to fear, Her voice added to charms that will no @yubt be a great inspiration to a flash, a transitory gleam, @hone for aia} instant in her dull eyes; But ehe a not move or change exp: Ho said in a low voloe: “What you need is stirrin’ up, Suse.” vee Ife watched her narrowly, agd@ ¢@n+ : | tinued Bhe raised her narrowing eves to his. |UNOO. O ng there wi nothing When you tell de white woman tol ng. cums einger In it " spring poets who find thelr way to the Winter Garden, ” : gen tame fort air litle ak re But the French pantomimista who appeared in “‘Sesostra” at the end of the ton had felt that the old Colonel] “Wirnout looking at him long evening were not calculated to send the audience home to pleasant dreams. was growing Impatient with his seeming! shar Kind of a mame: As the empress who stabbed the unconquering hero, Mme. Imperla was more Inactlelty, 90 he decked the next moth: | mighty than fascinating, while Mons, Farina amounted to little more than @ joke 1 oe ee atad te Hea & It would as a barbarian, Lucy Gerard, who te American if I'm not mistaken, had her waning Rab) ¥ good points as the slave, But “‘Sesostra” had only its music to recommend it, survelilance Until the | io aed ty a whisper lg The knife should be used here without mercy. hi 6 was getting low, f nade her al . ‘se oe eee aputy, sheriff meant Ot to | hand made her shoulder sag, ‘2 _ ‘The Winter Garden gives too much for the money. The new production ts a you and me rustle a bunch of horses.” F Groat big rhow—but It's too bie. ane may enower in 106 me aa Welrane Palkccess, Then the deputy, sherit fi: : rar ae —— = HE aiivcat niimation eve arene wae lng preposition mh " T; T t Hf ay Re A ni gy By Hag Re he had riddet away from} Wh: ‘ 0 e r 7 In and Out j Too Talkative. 1 5 _bay tail to the man aout to be Ansel. | ent ie morning before. Ho had! smith replied: V t , m of Henator Cumming #84! wm way iy ieautiful evening, and Ole, who had ignored Ralston's conversation at the| “Just for the hell of it! € y incen s x fe | Sale ery iat bie table and avolded him in the bunk-| ghe grunted. but neither in adsent ner ‘ | {Tt vaeetaber, 69 ane of tn ae house, Now, engaged in trimming his|qissont; 90 Smith went on in | oes ae horee’s fetiociss, Smith did not look UD | Hersuasive whisper cager, as the other man passed, but his eyes!” ‘There's Injun enough im you, gith followed him with a triumphant gleam | make horse stealin’ all the same 8 ay he Went into the stable to saddie| preathin’, You jump in with me on Molly. deal and see how easy you lose Ralston backed the mare to turn her| sulk, Don't you ever have @ feel! in the stall, and she all but fell down. | holt of you that you want to do e that became Advice to Lovers A Question of Etiquette. |@smond cngegement ring, 19 her pret. aul desperaiely, “'woy don't you aay DOES Your MOTHER. Know Youke OUT? Ole replied, “tbe fe too muels “H, G." writes: ‘Iam giving a party| Yes, for the eign of the engagement cos ead ; | _ _—— fhe execution was fixed for 1 P, M, and the] He felt a little surprise at her cluma!- | thing onery—steal something, mix to my oister who ts older than I. Which, may always be a matter of individual | ctr cnadinns’ “Which sete. greater’ atater | ! Perpetual Worth governor was 10 wail for He fore ut did tot grasp {te meating | seomsbod: Iv of) us should Introduce the company?” | choloe, fant suid he tom uot “glunad be abe fhe GOI PHY vas 790. never. masriod Me doh 3 A to midiey tases [untllghe led her to the door, where ahe \eince ry hostess, ", * bared m oe eek enna! Gbould bi Ab, W f 1" inquired Mrs, Methane | crnor was eauel to t oe . painfully over the low door-sitl | no: a ve 2 adi ‘A J." writes: "E quarrelied with 7 Baktheon's Uso cleared and, oeiaing hie | arta Mate cole womase’ ia Weak | Sill sossaats as, tthe soutien ao lend ep but fell again. He led her al you co! puag man I love. be wr ” writes: ‘My fancee prefers Ber U Tt was my toult, "ee consider carefully who Arqnith and Bal- Virginia, baits [The governor prownte his omplinactt fo ME two further, and she went al- | excitement! “a. A,’ tea: iy 1 7 Bde pena Teed, Mise Fis © old woman |X wn! @: know sae si aul he to her knees," The mare was up, fi & G04 dongle mith « heart look te © Ton fadeog, aa sooner ne Deter Se ne tea ech uteins whlch fo the eres} Cummsn mak as wadand ai MSs Bechet, /Gas's lite oun, ‘ge 7 Oe Rd Bi