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The Evenin AW You PINHEAD, wHaT YA WANTA TRY To frit! FOR? CANT YA SEE HES THRowIN: SpPrivrees "You Toor Siar! Clg See cdimmy, MY Pop Comes ‘To THE T3ALL Game, AN TELLS EVERY. BodY WHAT To Do “Wo jw A WELL IY) ) SWING AT You (Just once! tld Daily Magazi ELL SUFFRIN CATS! OF LL THE CHEESE PLAYERS, et] SEE CHimmy, IF THEY Don? DoRGHT MY RP CALLS EM DOWN, Senter by The eres (The New Torn Wea.) } YOUARE THE BiG CUT? Hey You BOOB, TD LIKE To 4 “ AINT ne, Tuesday, ) Y PoP SCAIRT OF NUT TIN’ je G WHAT ?¢ Raikes: A , Adrienne Augarde as Daphne. going through the original copy and placing it upon To this work, appatently, they brdught what they considered a sense of humor. We may humbly beg to differ “with ‘them, Light music cannot support. a heavy book, especially at a time when @ reference to life-buoys is not to be taken lightly. Aalde from this supposedly humorous @igoussion a great déal too much was maid at the Globe lat night. “The (Rese Maid” was withered by words. of dialogue killed the ed Al Ghean in the Belief that he was establishing a repu- tetfon as @ comedian. ‘Miss Adrienne Augarde played the title fole prettily and occasionally sang on J. H. Duffey, whose name may wv fave been borrowed for the occasion, ‘won his way to first place with a voice thet was worth hearing. Miss Edith Wecker gave herself up to affectations that could not be forgiven even when ehe gang. Miss Dorothy Follis took hereelf Jess seriously and diplayed both ‘vocal and personal charm. Miss Juliette Ditka sevelled in a “foreign” accent and comvumes eloquent of “shepe.” R. E. Grebem was tiresome as an old bache- lor q@iven to mirthless ha-ha's! t & ® A Simple Courtesy. “P. A.” writes: “A young man has been paying me some attention, and now hie sister has asked me to spend the afternoon and stay to tea, Shall I go, or would It look as if I were run- alng after the young man?" @o, by all means. You would be rather rude if you didn’t. “R. B." writes: The girl to whom I am engaged persists in receiving atten- setione from other men, Ought she to do thie?" No, since she hay promised to marry you “B. F." writes, “I am in Ic with @ wirt of Afteen and s' Is she too young to ning?" Yes, indeed. You ought never to have tMiade love to her in the first place. know her own ‘whom I am in love is two years my sentor, Will that difference In age cause any unhappiness after marriage?” ‘No, indeed. a me “M. M." writes: “If a woman have never corre: nded before, which should write first?” The man. far, 8." writes: “What is a suitable Nght supper to order after the theatre?” 4, & salad ov a Welsh rabbit, “i. BB." writes: am nineteen and Set with = gentioman ten “Vv. M.” writes: “The young man with f BY CHARLES DARNTON. OOR relations are sometimes pretty. for ‘The Rose Maid,” introduced at the Globe Theatre last night by those youthful enthusiasts, Werba and Luescher, who probably hoped they wer presenting « sister, not merely @ second cousin, of “The Spring Maid.” The Jullette Dika ae Countess Bertrand. fadies of the chorus proclaimed themselves at the top of their excellent lungs. | George Marion, who staged the production, should have heard them at rehearsal. | Bet even @ g008 stage manager, perhaps, can't hear everything that's going on! | Betty Vincent's Advice to Lovers returns my love. est day for two persons to be mar- man and |tg marry me, and Tam willing, but his And this ts the best that can be said At this time of year, of course, even the Hghtest form of entertainment !s taken lightly. Broadway may be paved With disappointments —tut what's the difference? Summer visitors will soon be here—and we'll be elsewhere. “The Rose Maid" may at least lay claim to @ pretty air or two. Indeed, it climbs a musical trellis that inspires the spring everish critic to throw what little energy he has left into the gigantic task of apelling the name of Bruno Granich- ataedton. ‘Mr. What'eHisNeme has written music that should be an incentive to people who are now concerned with setting out thelr rose-bushes. For ex- ample, there's @ waite-song about roses that has something more than the sub- urban ting. It euggests Viennese beau- tles that the American variety seldom equals, To get down to earth, it may be said in all sincerity that the music Js worth cultivating. ‘ ‘To begin a new chapter, however, there's the book, It was adapted by | Harry B, Smith and Raymond Peck, who -evidently worked overtime in long-suffering market. senior. great?” I must tell you as I have told others such unlons are lews apt to be happy, but your case may be an exception. Is the difference in our “I. A." writes: “Should a gentleman waiking with two ladies take the out- wide or the Inside?” He should always take the side next to the street, How many dances to the man who escorts “B.C.” writes: should be giver one to a part It is customary to allow him the first and the last and one or two in be- tween “FP, 1." writes: “What ts the licki- ried?’ Any day ts all right, about idle superstitions. Don't bother “I am very good young m but he in- me, though we are not 4. What shall I tell him?” ‘Tell the young man that {f he cannot respect your wishes you will give up his acquaintaneg, B." writes de with "J, M." writes: “A young man wishes mother #ay# he shail never do so while she lives, What shall we do?’ Wait until you both of age, and then go ahead and marry if you still wish it, “J. E." writes: ‘I made an appoint: ment to meet a young man and fated to keep it, What shall I do?” Write a note of ving your ent. apology, at’ yeare my 'reagon for breaking the engegem: April 23. — ars oS ot na ® (Copyright 1911, by Bobtme Merrill C0.) SYNOI PRECEDING CHAPTERS, indlers a to Kaypt to nd Merchant named ‘Algerao 4 dashing adventurer; shar and sunt SMATTER| PoP ? thousands at his father's bank; gem! debts; and in making no effort to the lone he was soon found out brother, who seemed only too dishonor him. He was given his chol to alan over his million, due him later (for at this time the iapee ee dead), or go to prison, The the affair had no weight with fle brother; he wanted the younger out be “Do you like your new teacher, Will: — How do you stand at school, Flossie?” awful pigeon-teed, but she hop “Yes. But she don’t know much. She asked me to-day who dis ‘Teacher says covered America!” of the habit!” AAS WA! | SAOULD SAY WE Wa: WE BEEN, Too FoR mone n THENTY Y! AINT WHE , JiMent? HALA; §=Do You REMEMBER THE Time | MADE You Wns YouR FACE Twe ROTTEN Tomato , —> _ Copyright, 1912, by The Prem Publishing Co. noble ones, if you please, We know (The New York World) jthem. Our histories give pages over ny !to them. By Sophie Irene Loeb, | tt there ove otier nerves with om HAT Is a hero? Do you think | 9VERYPAY onor, | When you think that there are men batilefeld and PACH THE jeea to face any great 4 whose | x “© jlves move on in sudh ways that they Do you are not CALLED UPON to prove any think you must be! wonderful sense of stabiiily, and then, an Alexander to’ who, when the occagion offers, t just weep with noas If they had been ACCUSTOMED to| more worlds to facing 4 ever day—these ure conquer, in order|heroes, indeed, in action and in truth, to be called one? And they are among us in large num- Do you think you bers, nust brave the! When you stop to consider the eallbre element of fire/ o@ the individuals on that l-fated and scale ladders whip, whose horrok will soon become to deserve the history—that here were all classes and herole rank? Do grades of men and wom you think you supreme moment must fortify your- self for BOM ONE daring thing to do and do it that you may be halled as 4 hero? and not found wanting. the dearest of all possessions. was given #0 that OTHERS might be saved then you have @ test that was tried | What Must One Do to Be AnD YouR MoTH LEAN a Li | ota “aig co) Wal Ha! SAY!) NBARLY, CHOMED LAVGHII you HAD OW A CI want ened You FOR SPOILIN' IT -—— _ é Aa! | ne GOING To HuaT Way Yov— Just WANT “TO wi You f A mime to reason or to judi ‘These Wings have all come to pass; Vicre wore no plaudits of the people nd they mark the heroes that have por favor of vhe few to gain, No man “I@ft footprints on the sands of time’ thought of future punlshinent nor or-wrinte that bear well-known names, he hope of roward. He hed NO TL It was spontaneous. Belf-sacrifice have SURVIV prevail with only sky and water And the I! everywhere about and el ts enoug) | \l# here-now ngineer on a mk to terrify he bravest of the brave. night train, his hand on the throttle, ne oes stood yallantiy for what|pushing on into the darkness, reallaing they kk to be human—right, Self-| the precious hu it he carries, | preservation was not the first law of knowing that one false move may send thelr natures. | the Into eteraity—he is an U Is the world getting better? Dare the| HERALDED hero. cynte wall at so-called tnhumanity?; The man who climbs telegraph poles | When & man who has everything on| and high butldings, doing his work, earth to live FOR can smilingly send|even a# you and 1; the young woman off into a freezing sea the woman that|!n the shop who, at the death of a he holds dearest In the world, with only|father, has taken on her young shoul- a Chance of ever seeing her again—|ders the support of a family; the night when a wife will cling to her Ife part-|man at the telegraph key; the watch-| ner, refuse ald and say to him, “I will|man of Jarge buildings; the digger of go with you'—when @ man Will fok-|the street, with its foul gases; the ingly ‘T must take my medicine, | mother who keeps the network of a and STEP OUT. to make om|family together, dally here for ANOTHER life—when a young|self-—these are the sof every day woman will argue the polnt at ajcalied upon TO PACE Iving triale and rucial moment that she “ls young and | dangers. can take @ fighting ch leaving an| And what Is thelr reward? They do older one to take i —these peo-| any. They go on as a mate ple whose everyday lives are pro-|i “eF nd I may give tected, safe, serene, who can at a time/ime smile that R ORES, the clasp like this prove thelr fitness as heroes—jof the sympathetic hand or the word then, indeed, the la the fittest has nev Hailed as a Her of the survival of r had such ebund- tq By Dwig 07 f ant examples, and, strange to say, they of CHER at the moment when it ts needed most, hinles, reaches Cairo in search ayardian 4 thee taal roa pomgeanen for, the ett anne hows tine aad plane to. ture , wrath from hinasel a Johamieet nd bom Jones tracks Ryanne dow and Fort to break me's ts Bh iota f tet ‘Nese Jured in a tussle, Mohamed ‘the An reteathesityante tor the wae wre |® paitry thousand and lett America, fac- through |ing imprisonment if he returned. That ded fool he was, he had signed away inheritance, taken waa the kind of a brother he had. Once he had burned his bridges, there came to him a dozen ways by which he coulé have extricated himself. But once # for | fool, always a fool! Disinherited, outcast, wite, ingenious enough; the fine caHousing under the wontact wit fertors; a gambler, a hard riedically; all in all, a fine z g ir i ze 3 5 CHAPTER XIV. (Cootinued,) Mahomed Offers Freedom. F RTUNE shuddered. Present- ery git to rogues. worried much over the ‘onfronting him, that ‘essor is hard. It when love rent the vell of his that he saw himself as he really Tt was after 9 i; hadi problem see ihe il and the salt, several mil eum, The three weary captives | eben Uner slip past slowly and Y ly she laid her hand upon Mahomed's arm, ‘Would you take my word of honor?” Mahomed sought her eyes. I read truth in your eyes. Bring Hut my friends ‘One Mahomed laughed un- pleamantly, It Was an excellent idea, f them shail go with you, It will " 1 to choore which, Now, you | ugh, laugh!” and the tongue of ve kurbash bit the duat within an Inch Ryanne's fee abl 1 do urged Ryanne. ore one oF t nd to will spin wald su any paper, Jones?” i warched, He found the dance yall at the hotel, In an: he discovered the Itt! t went with it. sald Mahomed to Jones coin,” Kree George ard to the p> ot 1 write,” For- une. [Intend to.” Fortune took the card, ind pencil and wrote as follow Mother: Horace, Mr, Jones and I are} who owned thi sieamer rol, Give it t brings this And under no el noes set plex upon his track ench she added: "We are bound for xdad. In caso Mahomed receives the ig and we are not Uberated, wire the | invassy at Constantinople and the at B FORTUNE.” ave it to Mahomed, commandes fluently, ite kiven to F lend of n wr He in the bagaars upon a time lived in New ¥ tine read slowly, slightly fuahin she evaded the Prench script. That will do,” Mahomed agreed. He whouted for one of his boys, bade addie the hagin or racing camel, fall those twelve alone was his, alro. The boy dipped his e greedily, sad- inutes later ting Cairo at & ait that would bring him there late that night, ortune and George and Ryanne watched him till he disappeared bel i dip and was gone from view, In t nda of the three watchers the same tion arose: would he be too late? George was cheerful enough thereafter, but his cheerfulness was not of the in- feotious kind. At noon the caravan was once more spon tt Ryanne was able to ride, The fuines of whatever drug had been mMnistered to him had finally evap- orated, and he felt only bruised, ol disheartened. An evil day for hin when ie had set forth for Bagdad dn quest lor the rug. He was confident that \there would be no rug awaltiog th ‘courter, and what would be Mahomed’s procedure when the boy returned empty handed was not difficult to imagine. Mahomed was right; so far honor had hot entered into the contest. Accord- ing to bis lights, the Arab was only paying coin for coin, But for the girl Ryanne would have accepted the situation with @ shrug, to await that moment when Mahomed, eased by the sense of security, wou naturally relax vigilance. ‘The presence of Fortune changed the whole face of the affair, Mahomed could have his eyes and heart éf he would but spare her. He must be pattent; he must ac- cept dnaults, even physical violence, but some day he and Mahomed would play the final round, In stating that his face had been granted that dublous honor and ceancern of the perpetrators of the rogues’ gallery, “Ryange had merely given rein to @ eclaury of soul-bitterness, But there was who had ik. Fore ral iw asked Fortune a jeorge, Very unhappy. | i erled Mahomed. Hi 1gbed. “You ‘are free to return to Galo eee alone! Free to take your chotee af ally upon Its way to the Far ‘She caiilated with light and cheer comfort; and all could hear faintly Duleations of her engines. So near yet ao far; a cup of water to Ti At midnight they made camp, There were no palma this tim @ well th to the southwest, blew, bay at Pe you three, then beard tt, th Propet you “hall oa ue and dishonored m against hope. thene two men to accompany you. Free, free ax the air, © © © Well, w You heultate? 4 ee CHAPTER Xv. Fortune’s Riddle Solved. JORTUNE, without 4 te reply, walked slowly and Proudly to her tent and @ie- appeared within, She looke@ neither at Ryanne ner at George, She knew that George, his eeut filled with that unlucky quixotic eemee of chivalry which had made him go eney. 4@ victim to her mother, would met ae cept his liberty at the price of Ryaane’a, Ryanne, to whom he owed nothing, a@t under his bitter raillery en@ scorn for sacred things, pee scored @ latent magnanimity, and it gow puened up through the false layere. jones, It's my funeral. Go tell her, You two can find the way back to the canal, and once there you will have no Don’t bether your head abeut “But whgt will you do?” ‘Take my medicine,” grimly. “Ryanne, you are offering the eow. ardly part to me! . What do yo: ‘ou fgol, it's the gir { cafe about the reat of it? You're © usa lion, When you put uy your fists the other night you ‘eolved that pussle for yourself, Por Gog's sake, do while I have the courege to let you! Don't you understand? T love that girl better than my heagt's and Mahomed can have it drop py Go and go quickly! He will give you food and water.” z “But will she trust me as she wilt you? Percival, old top, Mahomed will Ne tune, we want you!” changes his mind.” ‘jas ~Chedsoye, he is wrong. “You go. She knows you better than let me go till he's taken hi She appeared at the Map of the “Jones here will go back with Go, oth of you, ‘before awe he one to go. He was hurt worse Ga tl I