The evening world. Newspaper, March 26, 1912, Page 17

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_Eleano? Pendieton as Estelle du Boils. best man for the job. Raze with even greater wonder at The Long-Legged Girl. With the circus in town, too much care cannot be exer- cised in making extravagant state- ments. At the same time it may be said without fear of contradiction that Miss Eleanor Pendleton has the longest legs on exhibition Greater New York, As a kicker she reaches heights that Miss Nellle McCoy can never hope to attain, She 1s lke Miss McCoy— onty more so, When her rather clever ancing took an upward turn last nighe it woul! not have been surprising to took this amusing part of her work seriously, she was unconsciously funny. wonderful range of her legs. Fred Walton of chorus girls he brought out his old “toy soldier” stunt in a new Nght, ing he the painful humor of the song, “Doctors, Doctors,” in which real legs and tmag- inary teeth were pulled, : Miss St in capturous! Leslie Ken; number of the piece. w clded hit. Betty V A’ Bashful Wooer. “Pp. G." write wrong for me to ask him if he cares’ he's so bashful, "ZK." writes: Lue 1 WANT Nou To Gat APTER SHAT SUPFRAGETTE UP STAIRS Witt BY CHARLES DARNTON. I‘ following ‘The Men From Cook's” at the New Amsterdam Thoatre last see her raise the roof, While she 'To hear her sing was to marvel at the who Is a remarkably clever pantomimist, tried very hard to be a comedian, Wtth a picked squad but for the greater part ef the even- as rather sad, He added to lo, Hoban was a sweetly simple Marjorie who joined Walte y singing “You and 1” and other lingering love @ongs. M) , hoking very well-fed, was obliged to starve her deserving voice. othing for her to sing. Without ¢he ald of @ voice that capable English on, made the most of "A Idttle Pot of Toa,” the cno really With its “special features" the performan; Family, those bell-ringers from Mextco who have appeared at tho W en and vaudeville houses, proved their verwatility; a young woman fiddled! While Mr. Cooley was dancing soulfully and otherwise, and the funntest performer of the evening, a dancer around 0 name should have been given @ place inthe programme, scored a de- Advice to Lovers “A young man has called on me for two years. He ts al- ways hinting that he love me, but has not told me outright, Would it bo Tain afraid you must wait until he ses to speak, though it's too bad “Ought the young man who has promised to marry me to. go around with other girls¢” Gertainly not. “B. H." writes: “My flance wants te be married in church, while L preter The Evenia g. World. yi “S* Matter, Pop?” Sy "ss night any one who knew anything about musical comedy could «et alone very nicely without a Baedeker, To get your bearings in the first act you had only to glance through the windows opening on the Avenue de !'Opera. There stood Paris in @ fresh coat of paint. ; But {t was necessary to understand that Cook's had moved. Tickets, may money, patient clerks, impatient tour- istz—all were gone. How the old place hed changed! It had been transformed into the dining room of a pension and the table d’hote plot was being served ‘with music by the “Tuneless Tooters of the Montmartre Dental College.” As soon as this disturbance was over, Marjorie, the simple American heiress, came in and ate the plot. She made & mere mouthful of it. Never before, perhaps, has @ carefdly-prepared plot deen disposed of so quickly. Marjorie left nothing to the tmagination. It never dawned on her that she wasn't fm Cook's, Meanwhile, the hungry Prince who had planned a little lunch- eon for Lolita, Paula, Marlette and the rest of the girts, devoured her with dis eyes. He was s0 eager to share the Olot with Marjorie tnat he forgot ail about luncheon, Her father was an “American millionaire and her mother ‘was trying to be @ lady. She dkin't seem, to care very much for ner first de of the plot, and she cared even less for the Engiteh titte of Lor Fits- Bertie, whe wee pureuing her. She thought a trip to Italy would improve her appetite for momance, The Prince thought so too, and making her an ex- ceptionally good family rate he egreed to conduct the tour personally ae Cook's After seeing Marjorie make ehort work af the plot we could sit back and Fred Walton Toto. Peretval Flavia ugwested @ cabaret show. Haymond Hotbbell's tunes were reminiscent nnd Henry Blowsqa's book was atimutating t> the memory. It revived among other things that story of the restaurant patron who ‘had his walter “paged.” “The Man From Cook's" is rather strenuous—notsy, in fact~but it 1s tiand- auinely staged and adorned with @ good-looking chorus, incent’s & home wedding. Which do you think |way eontar is proper? final vote as to the place, she will not let me kiss her. Would she act like this if she oared for me?’ Most mice girls do not permit men ag 1.dust want To JAR HER SELF RELIANCE A KITTLE Hide Bedind \THE HOLDER AND Tha STAY INSIDE AND ENJOY THE BIG SQUEAL Now FOR A NICE QUIET CVENING ALL BY nySeur FAR AYYAY FRO THE SENTIPENTAL MUSH OF THIS LOVE-SICK WORLD TL qo DOWN WW THE KITCHEN TO READ Ny PAPER * There The or | slightest pain, | Hither; but as the lady, you have the | gen be le wos \w “H. BR." writes: “I have been paying | attention to a girl for some time, but |M%, hurt me ax much as the prick of a| | Copyright, 1912, by ‘The Prem Publishing Co, (The New York World), | CERTAIN lecturer named G.: Q. | A ‘olton came to Hartford, Conn., in 1814 to show to the people of | that town . the amusing effects! swhich, nitrous, 0xs ide or laughing gas produced when ine hated. This gas had been @lscov- ered as carly as 1900 by the great English — ohemist, Humphry — Davy, but no practical | - use was made of | ORAORAT SWELL, it and it ained | A sclentific curiosity. Among those who | volunteered to try the effects of this sas were Dr. Horace Wells and @ cer- tain man named*Cooley. The pranks which these men performed were funny indeed, and the public was - tertained, heady the stage utterly unconscious of him- selt or his spectators’ Dr. Wells, who was now carefully watching what was olng on, no that Cooley struck his shin bone quite .severely, When Cooley recovered from the effeets of the fas Wells asked him if he had expe- rienced any hurt. Cooley sald that he felt no pain, But upon examination tt was found that he had sustained nn in- Jury and that his leg was bruised and Dleeding. There and then Wells, who Was a dentist of the town, saw the great possibilities of laushing gas, ‘tHe | was convinced that a tooth coulda be} drawn without causing the patient the| The next day a practical experiment ted, Dr, Colton administered a fellow ist pulled qut a diseased tooth. ien Wells recovered he exclaimed “A new era in h pulling! Ie dtd | pia! Tt ds the greatest discovery ever | made!" | | And thus the age of annesthesta and! to kiss them unless they are engaged. | of painless tooth extraction way usiered ele ae en [In. Dr. Wells used this gas most suc “B. 0." writes: “I have written to a! cessfully on lis own patients in Hart- girl several times and even sent her |¢ord, and tater went to Boston to tay presents without secelving a x 3 ‘ oy What shall Ldot eA" 8M8Wer | hig discovery before the medical pro-| See if you can find out from her |fexsion of that great edyoational cen-| friends {f she ts tll, That may explain |tre. The doctors were tearfil and re-| her silence, \ fused to make use of an agent which! Po 4 Epoch Makers IN MEDICINE By }. A. Hasik, M. D. to.leave a man unharmed. It ts thus to the science of dentis ME tenction asked: * | Aficr the silence had tex K oY. Li ULLY, WHEREVERT GO SOMEBODY'S TALKING Love-— U'VE Cone DOTIN patie S they ‘deftieved was almost too powerful that Horace Wells, @eappointed, broken- ‘hearted, returned to his own home. Both recognition and honor were to come to him soon; but, alas! too late for hia personal edvanta, Horace Wells, whe may be said to have laid the foundation of anaesthesia in dental and surgical work, was born in Hartford, Vt., in 18. He studied dentistry in Bostcn and lates went (o Hartford, Conn., to pra his pro- fession. Apart from his use of laugh- Ing gas for the extraction of teeth ho was mechanical genius and con- structed all the Instruments and a@p- paratus employed in nis work, He dled in 188, dieappotnted in not reselving tho r¢cognition which was his due for the practical applicatton of laughing gas Just twelve days after his death the Medical Soclety of Paris, ignorant of the fact that he had passed away, elected Wells honorary member of their ‘body for this most Important discovery, In one of the parks of Hartford, Conn, following inscription: Intimate Chats WITH WOMEN By Hime, Legrande. Copyright, 1012, by The Pres What “Chic” Really Means. |**s this same chic-ness, O the average person contains the essence of Parisian! A ‘ble woman, cording to tbe idea, fe one who Is seated, preferably on & ictal table, in a gort of Roup-la attitude, with a glass of champagne in one hand and a Rue from sian cigagette in the other Aloo, |, 2 Hair that ts glossy and well nour-|jaid hor hand upou the rope and Jed his open window of the the word ‘Uiings eieque—and digplay of frothy, ruffed skirts end silk-clad ‘anb are = incore porated in the definition, It corresponds to our aver- |worked term, “styliah." ‘The American wornan, faring forth, for the firat time, to the City of Fatal 4 wide open to recelve him; but, after @n Eehantment, comes home to tell her! om, woman who complies with these 4 »|nelghbor acrom the hall: there stands a statue of Wells with the! chic, my dear!" “Horace Wells, who discovered an- aesthesia November, 1844. Mosaic. feral: “Ope@ your Old ‘Te does it say there ay anowerca: “Moses, 4,06 Now," said the teagher,” wien Moses lived? A Conservative Convert. G rirban Late, ‘Then she sighs, imptying that #he,| The costicat hat lowes its effect when being American, will never be able to} put upon “dead"’-looking hair, unbecen- | The Day’s Good Stories A fierce old colonel one day called his neg coachmen to him ecoidest, ead, pon mah worl.” myjohn, an’ de rum make little puddle I fea’ gets down an’ Ia cum, Mame John." * | bame up. Dal jell; Marse Join, ywered old Ned, Yeil,"* replied tie boy, ‘1 thought ft was | THE CARPET FROM BAGDAD, A Romance of Broadway and the Sahara, by Harold McGrath; Will Begin in Tuesday, March 26, 1923 ae By Carmichael (Copyriaht, AYNOPRIB 01 ‘To the ranch of an every cent, He with @ man aimed Tu aknred, Smith Dobie lthe pin-n-gs steht. vi flening Co, (The New York World), Chief, Yellow Biru, and others, who w Now, as the American; but she has found out | houne. ace dora go in for make-up, tmaires it faint, ‘“real"-looking, Where With narrowed ey moment into ‘hie ug cleantiness evolve the five es- fentials {shed, neatly arranged and tree from|horse close to t stray enda and projecting hair pins, | bedroom 2A akin that ts free from eruptions |. “Ther conceal the “shine” that te eo ats. |x mother! 3. Well cared-for hands and ment eyes and buttons, 6. Neatly shod feet, Inatant’s hesitation, otothing are. ingly arranged; and the gem mode! of when shabby, carclemly shod feet shaw beneath ite fokin, In addition to being well-groomed there is another element needed to je|the Keneral effect, ‘Thus, a hat and aj !",,der lite Deautitul gown, each of which, tn {t-! asked herwlf over you oan never fo wrong. Paes a met Don't complain ef not being able to) afford” things. Being well-groomed | ooc rail cost yru Iittle besides the time you ‘apend etteming ft. And, surely, har-]me as an accomplice! more than does discord. the bed It you really desire to be ‘whic’ It Nes within your pewer to make your-| prove Smith's mind!" self so. Go ahead and prove it! By C. M. Payne Biggest Cowboy Story Since “The Vi By Caroline Lockhart NG CHAPTERS, || succumbed to the strain ead @ept the tt [tng expedition. ‘Tue squaw, CHAPTER XXI. (Continued) The Murderer of White Antelope. HE race wae like a steeple- chat with Drush and fallen logs to bo; hurdied, and washouts to complicate the course, And at every outward curve of @ bullet told Mntth of his pursuer’s nearness, Lying flat on the barebacked horse, he hung well to the side until he was again out of and) A flat came tnto sight ahead and © yell burat from Ralston—a yell that Was unexpected to himself. A wave of exultation which seemed to come from without swept over htm. He touched | ss the mare with the @pur and @he|, “Gosh A'mighty, Ling, you must have ukimmed the rocks @# if his welght on her back were nothing. er and he was close enough now to w his best weapon. He thrust the empty je into its scabbard and | Smith's: horse with his six-shooter, stumbled; then its knees doubled under it, and Smith turned in the alr, game was up; Smith was afoot. | He picked up his hat and dusted ti cout Kleeven while he waited, and his face was yellow and evil, “That waa a dum good horse,” waa|table and helped her into the alr, Babe's single comment an he rode up. , | “Get beck to cmap!’ sald Ralews peremptorily, and in Mie \- hesled, narrow-soled boots stumbled a of them without a word, It was smooth- sald Ralston that mh. had missed | last ford to me rode with their prisoner « woman Is not neatly so attractive 8®)to put him under guard tn @ trust me, *|honor bound to follow whe looked ¢or a]!Y; visage, then she and she pointed to the lof any sort and Hehtly powdered to| "sure on ite improvised bl "\was trying to make @ ‘stake’ Smith looked in silence, and on th means not! Qguring. showed by his yellowing skin the fear e wore neta: within him, ‘The avenue of escape upon 4. Garmems that are PRESSPD | Which he had counted almoat wih cer- and have thelr full quota of hooks and |t@inty, Was closed to him, At that mo- harsh, high walls of the peni- tentlary loomed clone; the doors looked he only shrugged 7 ‘five requirements te well-groomed; no|his shoulders and said: ‘Oh, the Parisian women are all #0|matter how inexpensive her articles ef| "I sleeps good anywhere.” CHAPTER XX A Mongolian Cupid ITH his hands thrust deep tn 4 Great dressmaker I utterly ruined his trousers pocket, Ralston loaned against the corner of the bunkhouse, point of vantage catch a glk he 80 y Ton wae’ drat yatenar:| make a woman truly chic—and that Is Whleountainn’ wien’ en What do you mean by euch a per-|harmony In costume, In the room behind ‘The Amorican woman is 400 apt to| tained Window the Schoolmarm walked pay more attention to the eeparate| the floor with her cheeks aflame and as parts of her costume than she does to| (lox to hysteria as ale ever had been the white-our- “What wilt he think of me!" she self, 18 wtunning, may destroy one an-| olasping and unclasping her Other when worn together, If you| "What oon he think Gn one thee? ich 414 y00 drink?” | can't trust your eye for correct color) The more overwrought she became, J}ecombination, have your hat the samne|the worse the situation seemed colar as your gown—in that, at least, | “And how he looked at met a Another thought, sti! more territytme red to her excited mind Vhat if he should eve to arrest mony m @reas doem't cost a penny| She sat down weakly on the edge of "Oh," and she rocked to and fro in misery, “If only I never had tried to Im. Worn out by the all night's vigil at Have You Geen Kismet,” and “The Garden of Allah?” This Is Better Than Either of Them 4 Thurs day’s Evening World YA*AcAt her mother's dedetde, and the exeitiag events of the moring, @usle mally ir. Raleton intends to go away ia steal) the morning,” eaid Susie, ag the Bls- cults were slammed én the oven. |, Ling waged ate head 7 “And they'll never see ether got to to Ghe stepped the open door and closed it, Ther were few at the supper table that night, and there was none of the Nolsy ‘banter which usually Tho grub-liners came in softly spoke in hushed tones, out of @ Fespect for two empty chairs which had been the recognized coats of Tubbs al g s z a 5 A §* 8 3 tored—pale, her eyes showing traces Fecent tears. Suste was absent, no heart for food or company, ani ferring to alt beside her mother drief time which reméined to Meectoetee Fa shared in the Pression, and therefore it spirit of fippancy that he ‘he replaced his cup vietently iq eaucer, £ i it i li cs #227, Biled & gum-boot in this here tea!” Dore, who had drank nearly helt of 1t| Cup doubtfully after each ewalew. A moment later the lights @luswed for re. feel faint,” she whispered, atrt- iy rise. . ston, who had already neted Increasing pallor, hastened around Lod “thas. bean ‘a hand date fer PG "It bes ry ” Ralston replied gently, rather’ oe was silent, and they remained #0 for some minutes, Ralston apoke with an effort. 4g sorry—sorrier than I can tel! dor me Itunning Rabbit, |you—that tt has been necessary ¢ strangers to hit. to burt you. 1 showld rather, far, far Maiti of Cant, tha. Bh They followed as Ralston asd mig basaers hurt myself.than you, Mise Mfar- ‘ench all—I wish I could make you Raew Dunk: lthat, What IT have done has = be. the seoret af being chto—Ghe fe WEILL | Gusle, MoArthur and Dora were at|ty sen Wan mzycity., | am |GROOMND. the door of the, ranch-houee, anu ‘The French woman takes care of the|StePPed out and stopped thom when |have: nue t¢ 1 had known whet & anew thay woul have passed. Deatition nature has given her, and| ‘ily, woul Nave pine shelis for our friends, There's the harness Gocen't elether it on in chums; she|nouse below. The dogs sleap there. There'll be room for one more.” Abevlute cleanliness tn, of course, the| The insult stung Smith to the quick. beste of being well-groomed. And| “What you got to say about your mother?’ now—l 1 had been eure-I might (gome way have made it eater fer yell. 1 am going eway to-morrow, and Ger- haps it will do no farm to rou that I had hoped"—he his voice, and went ca—' that our friendehtp might ené ‘ Wait a minute,” she whispered 9 @ strained voice. “I want te eay seme- thing, too, before you go. TI wan you to @o away thi chet 1 anything of @mith's ; chet T knew he was golng ¢o steal cattle; H F § for me. Itis alla “Don't think about Ralston answered. “He his inevitette end, Whee diood, mistaken tdenka, a. standards of living, you can't €e —you can't do anything. one thing whieh Feed type, and that His love ¢or you je wndeanealy ’ bost, the whitest, thing that into his Ife, tut straigiM, and never Your efforts haven't lite “if ra i es He i F &4 HF Her puplis diteted, and che reathed in wonder. “You love me?* . “1 do.” He drushed veck a wig hair which had blown across her eheek, and, stooping, kissed her upon the mouth, glad to see MeArthur whan sagned on the door. ; I thought you'd tke to read the tet ter, that came with the pleturé,* he said, as he putled wp a chair beside her. “I want you to know how wel- come you will be.” He handed her the tetter, with ft» neat, old-fashioned ‘tte she looked up at him with eoftened, ful eyes, “tan't she good!” “The Of @enttowamen — year Aunt Harriet.” (To Be Continued.) %

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