The evening world. Newspaper, March 21, 1912, Page 16

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ee < ESTABLISHED BY JOSEPH PULITZER. | | Pudtiehed Dally Except Sunday by the Press Publishing Company, Nom 68 to . 63 Park Row, New York. Toon a Ger ie ea a ae ee a ae <SHans reer Worlt for the United States ‘All Countries in the Internatl “Seess. D ‘nd and Canada. Ld Postal Union. EARIE F3.80] One oar bale haa NO, 18,475 | MAY PRISON SPELL OPPORTUNITY? N Tialian woman went to jail in New Jorsey eix years ago. | A At that time she was ignorant, spoke no English, the same peesant type as her laborer husband. She has just been released uttorly changed. She speaks and writes good English. She, has learned housekeeping and art embroidery. She can do sten-| ography and typewriting. Her one thought now is to send her Husband and two children to night school and raise the etendard | of her family. Of course there must have been good fibre in this woman in the first place. The six years in jail didn’t do it all. Another might, ba ss | have come out as stupid and shiftless as when she went in—or worse. , Tore 9 The case is a good example of how Character and Opportunity need each the other, and how they rush into each other’s arms when they get a chance. If she had lived with her husband those six years! the good in her would have spent itself in sordid cares of the struggle for life. Opportunity came—though in etrange guise. The woman was sentenced to be hanged for murder. It was shown, however, that she killed the man because he tried to win her 2 from her husband. ‘The thousands of people who believed in her and helped save her from the gallows may be well satisfied with the | result. As the women put it: “I promised God that for sparing my, _ life I would do something to make it better. y She has made good. em F; el eoacninnneniee THE LADIES’ BATTLE—ANOTHER SKIRMISH. SOCIETY of French “Feministe” sent the following to a lite- rary man in Paris: DECLARATION OF WOMBPN'S RIGHTS, ¢ 1. Women are born free and they eo remain. 2. They are not goods and chattele Uke domeatio animale. 3. They have a right to the dignity of human deinge. ABSOLUTELY IHioTic | PERFECTLY RivicuLous! I ; 4. They have a right to reatet oppression and brutal re- - straint. Bi: 5. They have a right to personality. a i To which the man of letters returns; | 7? “Wonderful! But MEN haven’t got these rights either. As j for your : ’ “1. One tant ‘born free'—one becomes free. ‘Libderty!” | ‘6d 3 The philosopher's stone of politica! Our alchenwata are etill | Woking for ét. “2, Moat men are ‘goode and chattels.’ They all belong to thoir mothers until they grow up and after that o good many Belong to their wives. “3. The ‘dignity of a human deing’ ts at least os much © quality of the traditional wife and mother as of the modern ‘emancipated female. “4. Everybody hae the right ‘to resist oppreasion and brutal restraint’ But mon get far more of both in their struggle for Ufe than do women in their homes. “5, ‘Personality! That te a question of character, ‘A slave may have one and his master none, “For the rest, ladies, I entirely agree with you.” = ho OUT OF THE DARK. A A NONYMOUS LETTERS threatened with death a well-known Reflection DAM was the only man that ever made A any oemetan Marriage is 80 ape of surprises nowadays Pit even turns out happily. ——e Kissing the bride after the wedding is carrying coals to actor and actress the other day. Both were given five weeks more to live, both were told that bombs would du the work, and both were assured thst there was no escape. The a © actress, who received tho lotter just as she was going on the stage, was 60 disturbed that che wee several times overcome during her| performance. An anonymous letter received by a hotel proprietor | 4) resulted in deep annoyance and humiliation to an innocent men and | | = wife who were guests of the hotel. A theatre was recently guarded | ; by detectives because of anonymous threats to stop the play. Only now and then do these ghastly alarms prove founded in| fact, Usually they are the work of some joker, crank or crooked- hinded wretch with a mania for making trouble. No more contempt- “ble rascals exist than those who wantonly disturb other peoplo’s peace of mind in this way. When caught they should be made public «say's. The anonymous letter has been looked upon for centuries + as one of the lowest, most despicable tricks that human Sener), | ~ ,, has invent J. |then. play hie role in the comedy of life without weeping. Schooldays # ie <4 4 ss ECAUSE he would never have a telephone in his office a dis- A’ orte FATTY 2 B tinguished lawyer and capitalist finds himself confronted with Rings The Koen ’ various private letters of his which he probably wishes now | Le a his had been “sound and nothing more.” By happy coincidence at this | weTcn THE Fist if very moment the telephone company is modestly calling attention | \’ (nw The NET, | © to its 7,770,000,000 connections last ycar which brought them a reve- | ed nne of #179,000,000, Here is a sermonette on the value of keeping | up with the times and doing as the neighbors do, STWwats so PLE | Cat ALMOST UNDER: earth's power to fon may @ome time yi mankind if we « | the propelling power of th: < seem to be worrted put | ats seem to be worried about cantar | iottage of coal, Coal te aim: sloumom aunennn yly one of (os many gourcen of avall- | pe alle power on thir planet, And by Peonenneeé Like “tweet” sg means for obtaining ‘Ty the PAitor of The Rreuing World va Vhat in the proper r ton mechantcal foree, When | ap ie She pene pronunciation of +4 the combustion aimply | *ulte” (Pertaining to evertmenia)! » power mtored up by the! aturies buck, and when | Car Nuleanee, | coal on | T° the Raion ft The Eveming World | tw Basel, we wit of | 3 think tt te high time for some one Oy ube, ing pa of | 19 Complain of the “eroseed leg” nul Se eur 1) mince tn our ow Can anytoty ew #iriden we ‘one | ale why some * " erome their mignt pre that when the cons | 08 1% cere ond atilas penpte to brush | Past their Ginty mone, ond ‘eave « opare of about Aweive inches ae an utele for | people to pane throught It corvaimly te Aye '9 Comeuniing to Wwe dueena at w time of whowa by ¢ t Gath W086 | cinem Wraleions beings refluee to move * gaye tite wy Of WALT 1ON0 | toate fom when Yaanennore Vase alone th clouds from the eurface of he tie aide, 1 ride in the w fives out *e will be able to get power) Birect trom the mune re r HienGons power of the aun’ way every hat when com) BIVe® ey and many timee 1b hes + able to make uae of Che) bry the Watton of my overeuet re the force of the | muddied Wy tule crommrtelen wee of the Waves to be pubic wus ¢ the wit MPO, ANA it te Hot Impossibie | Lime ' gas + 1) maamnored that the very force ot tne! newts, Copyright, 1912, by The Press Publishing Co, (Phe New York World), Newcastle; save your kisses for a year or two; ehe will appreciate them eo much more A philosopher is a man who can atand in the wings and watch himeelf After all, a man's attitude toward life is one of humility. In the morn- ing you find him down on his knees hunting for his collar button; in the +e | WAS JusT Loo! JuaT up PictuRe’ wd T THEY DRESS aT OIONT FUNNY in OLOEN Times} THe LATEST “THIN Cr, DEAR (9N'T IT CHARMING 2 MRS. JARR TELLS HOW TO SING WITH srices| Copyright, 1912, by The Pree Ns land Co, (The ‘New York 66 HITHER away, ‘Mr. Jarr. replied Mrs. Jarr. “At least, hope I won't for some years to come! “I meant where were you going,” ex- Plained Mr. Jarr, “I've been reading William Black's novel ‘Judith Shakes- Don't you remember aid Mrs. Jarr. “And if Shakes- talked like that to his daughter, #t {8 no wonder she ran away from home and married a man older than 0 war, just Smith. Didn't she?” “I didn't get that far tn the book,” replied Mr. Jarr, ‘but, as I Was saying, ‘quo vadis?" “It ten't in Quo Vadis at all!” said Mrs. Sarr, quickly. “Quo Vadis is by Sinky-somethin=. I can never romember those foreign names.” “But,” interrupted “gtill remains the wandereth thou?" “I'm going out with Clara Mudridge- Smith. She's taking up vocal lessons now. She's thinking of gotng into grand Mr. question, Jarre firmly, ‘Where pert “How far {« she going in?” asked Mr. Tarr. “Bhe'a gone in about a hundred dol- lars’ worth already,” was the reply. | {But she's going to change her teacher, She doesn't like his method, although he has the lovelle@ studio, with Persian rugs and beautiful old brasses, and everybody !s crazy about him because he has such dark, romantic eyes, Yot his wife is the most jealous, the noslest thing I ever saw.” “Oh, you saw her, did you? “Yea, Bignor del Swanko only teaches breathing, and I went with Clara when she took her first lesson in learning | s of a Bachelor Girl By Helen Rowland afternoon down on his knees tinkering with Ais automobile, and at night) love with |down on he knees crawling upetaire, If the spring bridegroom on his honeymoon trip will simply walk four somotimes | feet in front of the bride, let her carry her own euitcase and not answer tohen she speake to him nobody will have the slightest euepicion that they | haven't been married for at least a year, Why are the reformers and philantaropiete always trying to discover sonte way of encouraging matrimony when the one thing om earth it needs to make {t really attractive te a little discouragement? There are just three places in which there ts always room for one more—Hades, a trolley cor and a man’s heart. The lower the neck the higher the social standing, the Stsingl how to breathe.” “Great Scotts Has she never breathed until now?” oried Yr. Jarr. Tee YOPD remntl ® lass?” s ! I'm not going to wither | peare,’ so the remark was scholarly and! Shakespearean. the lines: lke Clara Mudridge- | Mrs. Jarr. Signor det on to teach ‘one how to br “T should th 1 price Ike that | Would take one's breath away." said [Mr. Jarr “The price he charges doesn't do that, ¢ little time he gives for a lesson replied Mrs, Jarr. “And, mind |you, he'll go out of the room during the lesson to get a metronome, or the tun- jing fork, or one of those little round |stiver horn they give you the pitch of ‘a’ with, After he gives a breathing Jesson the signor always takes the piten of your voice, but he charges you for going for his instruments, That is, he foes to get them in the next room and takes his time about tt, and {t all comes out of your fifteen minutes’ lesson.” “I getcha, kid," said Mr. Jarr, “But TN lay you ten to one that Signor del Swanko 1s a reformod plumber, That stunt of going for the toolx on the eus- tomer’s time betrays him. Eut how does he teach breathing?” “Ho uses the brick method,” said ‘Mrs. Jarr, “His vocal students lie on @ couch and he piles brick after brick on thelr diaphragms, and they must sing the scales with the bricks there. At first the student can only sing the scales with five or six bricks, but after a while some of the students can sing with forty bricks on their diaphragm. It's wonderful!” “LT should say it Jerr. “But why car * remarked Mr. Mrs, Mudridge- om” the unton rate of 6 cents an hour? “Hod carriers haven't any studtos,” said Mra. Jarr. “But one could practice breathing at home. Only if the betoks fell off one's diaphragm on the floor [the nelehbo Ithen, too, where iwen, goodby dear, There's Clara's car!" Tabloi OF OLD NEW YORK aT d Tales Copyright, 1912, by The Prem Publishing Co, (The New York World), | 1t—Why the White Lights Are West- ward. deing rebuilt, In that case the Grand Central would JF it had not been for a cer tain tree New York's Great White Way might have grown up over enst of whero with @ lot of other things. Tt fe difficult to tnink of the difter- ences all this would have made under | the bright tights aa they are, but in the light of local history the poss!- Ditties as once they were are clearly oren, Hendrick Brevoort owned the tree. Good olf Hendrick! He kept a tavern who go to Grace Church, mine-hostly ghost hover around the @pot at vespers? ‘Weil, along came the surveyors and such folk, extending Broadway to Fourteenth street. It was the main UGH little drese- S es as this one if are the pretti- est possible for ¢he Metie girls, They are | charming in thetr simplicity and they | pute all childish ma- terials, ‘This one can | be made with or without the reverr and with or without cuffs, consequently it dainty one for after- | noon occasions, It ts closed at the front and oven the littlest child can take tt off | and put tt on her | self, In the tlustre tion one of the new | etriped voller ts | trimmed with white patina that In rea Joped and embroid- ered by hand ‘The dress | with blouseas wut fe made with « seam at the centre back ae well ae un foamed to the right front eae. Yor the 4 year wise will be required #% veel transfer demgne cot 1 and 417. the Grand Central Station is; have had to go somewhere else along, Call ot THY EVENING WORLD MAY MANTON FASHION BURBAU, Penaid Building, 1) Weet Thirty-1oond street oppo Boo Ld Ate Gimbet Bros.), corner Mxth Greate | New Tork, oF cont oy mati on Teed wtempe for each pactern ordered. IMPORTANT—Write your ad4rens pistnty > jure operey Pastore. | cise wanted. AGS two conte for letter pustace tf in ® hurry. street of New York. They were going to have It as straight as the Main street of any other little old village. Land knows what then would have become of Fourth avenue, to say nothing of Lexington, both yet to be born. But— Hentirick stopped, looked and listened. Then looked again. Sure enough! {hat straight oct, «would «pasa straight over the greensward across ; Which he blew amoke from the eventing ‘pipe, And tt would cut out that tree, which must then perforce be cut down! ‘There were pulls even in those days {t eeoma, Also pushes, Hendstok got them all to work, Perhaps he the tavern commissionary as well, ) shall aay at this Inte day? ‘The important thing is thAt the wood- men, that is to say the surveyors, spared that tree, In the aot they imparted @ Grecian bend to Broadway at Tenth street. But tet nobody care, oven though to-day the tree is gone, At least we have the white lghts Just where they seem to belong. ‘0 Orece—Pattern No. 7342, Pestorm Se, TRB te cut {s vines for girls of 6, @ and 8 years of aus,

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