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—— The +|mM- M! wonder WHAT THAT NOISE 15 2, ‘Merry Countess” aS Captivating as a Strauss Waltz, EY CHARLES DARNTON. J*: N STRAUSS'S melodious spirit waltzed across Broadway last night from {ts old haunt {n the Metropolitan Opera House and set “The Merry Countess cling at the Casino. That ght and airy operetta of the gone- but-not-Jeposed waltz king, “Die Fledermaus,” was greatly, though by no means} sadly, changed, for while the larger portion of the original book had been dropped by the wayside, so much of the dance music written by the composer had been picked up here and there that the performance took on the aspect of @ Strauss festival ng the old book out of the dust Miss Gladys Unger, in her London tter than new for this Isle of Trouble when she arranged mbing saloon raided, The Austrian police who descended upon the ed so scared that the audience saw a joke where none was inten t a As the new story goes, @ Kay young Count about to be taken to s Age Prison sponds his last night of freedom at a ball instead of with his wife, go the Countess, in strict accordance with comic opera tradition, follows him there and after having a merry time herself puts the police in command of the uation. At armingly appoint. | ed prison, where the is given the ell, every one is in warm water, if we are to believe the report that mixed bathing is not forbidden. With Miss Unger's spiced wit to flav the sweetness of Strauss's Ulting strains, the perfo: ane’ delectable. production, elally in its display of femininity, added to the embarrass ment of riches. 1 the colors grew a trifle vociferous as the varied costumes Increased during the of th eves ning, there w ov looking the that "The Merry Countess scored a brilifant « ss. It ery dazzling, and while the eye became a trifle weary at times, the ear espa. course no Jose Collins as Countess Rosalinda Cliquot. wives A omever fe ey The per Miss Jose Collins, for j one, sans the muste had gone to her head. As the Countess she was { @@revelition, At the Winter Garden last year she seemed inerely a girl who } warbled to the spotiiicht and danced to keep her feet securely on the salary list, ut last night she shone out as an artl * so brilliantly that even she hi Among other things she sang a ‘self seemed surprised at the yen y quent, Moreover, she proved that she knows how to act and to manage an ac- "NAggent. hough it must be confessed that sometimes she acted with too much spirit. . i A dance by the Dolly Sisters and Martin Brown also aroused great enthus!- “asm, It was so charming that dt didn’t seem at all difcult—and therein les the art of dancing! The pretty Dollys and Mr. Brown helped immensely to prove that the American side of the cast had nothing to fear from comparison with ) the English | Maurice Farkoa, though looking a bit more solid than when he was last here, bgought with him from London all of his old fascination, and as an ardent Hun- { arian sang with his f “sual charm. He ij .furned from love j sopongs tn the last act “to a duet with an asthmatic Uttle prison w jer who | | waid what he had to sing in a hopeless pevoice, A lugubrious ‘comedian rejotcing “in the name of A. 1) W. Bascomb made ‘this character al- most pathetlcally funny. Although he arrived Jate, he cer- tainly “arrived. The house hs knew how to tate him at first, but it made up for lost \ time by welcoming him as it might a ~ small brother of that merry and bright \ spot in “Phe Arcat. “fans,” Perc.val Knight. There's no telling what gets tm to thse forlorn Eng } Meh comedians, un- ) Jena it's the fox. | Tom A. Shale went in for the more botsterous sort of thing peculiar to the mdeBanad A. W. Bascomb as Mattoni. London stage in the part of the socially Inclined governor of the e prison, Mabel Burnege, in her discreet English and that ghe had her private notion of the private ballet that dancea until the po! came. Claude Flemming carried off the heavyweight honors of gracefully. 4 To get back to our side of the fence, there was Miss Fritzle Von Busing sing- ing lke a lark as @ parlormatd who knew just what she had to do w had a night off, Thts dainty lady was altogether delightful, Forrest Industriously gay as the Count, though @ trifle obvious, However, h Much of the pleasure of the performance was due to the able w of the con- ductor, Oscar Radin, who always had hts excellent orchestra thoroughly in hand, There was real music in the air when that orchestra struck up. As you love that muste, go to the Casino and enjoy a treat that {s rare on \ Broadway. You will find “The Merry Countess” as captivating as a Strauss waltz the visitors ens Huff was & well, q pak dace haa estes asia 2 { UNCLE PENNYWISE SAYS. BEACH BELLES, 4? 7} & woman thinks ner husband has} "Some pretty bathing girls down hore,’ L, ehanged after marriage, But he hasn’'t;] on, peauttes." spent aeverat hours a day ‘Which Is in the majority—tne drys desma wala eChlenes Justaet ee ontingent, | AL CNET Ae A MS TA NY OBE an U8: a Soe Fesrecereneraees sr memrmerontes IS ISAPINE TIME To BEPuTtin« in. ANEW DooR fur COMPLAIN To “THE MANAGEMENT Evening World Daily Magazine, Wednesday, August \Bessie’s Journeys to Slumberland Copyright, 1012, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The Ni FO tyes tare you do comes from your thoughts, Bessie dear; and if you have lovely, good thoughts you'll be a lovely, good child,” said her mamma, in a little sermon one day. A little sermon which made Bessie think so much that she dreamed of it when the Dream Man came around last night. She dreamed of a witch who tapped her on the forehead with a wand; and straightway three little thoughts came popping out of her head and stood in a row before the frightened child. As Bessie looked at them one by one she recognized them by their shapes and sizes, their beauty or ugliness. She saw the thought she had had when little Nellie fell sick. This thought was a very beautiful little pink fairy, for Besste had thought to bring lie a new doll and a few apples and some candy which made the sick child feel ten times better and very happy. Then Bessie spled an ugly, {ll-shapen black thought and she knew it to be the one that she had when Bobbie's big locomotive engine ran over her very best doll and broke its arm he had thought of breaking the engine, even after Bobbie had apologized. And now as she looked at the mean eyes of the horrid thought she winced and decided that such thoughts could never make one happy so long as they stayed in one's head. ——No. 1—— {Her Thoughts: York World). She was very much relieved when her eyes met the bright, blue, dancing eyes of the cunning, harmless, mischievous thought that came to her the other day when Grandpa fell asleep in the big arm chair with his glasses on his nose. Bessie pushed them up kissed her. him for it. When Bessie had seen her own smiling at her the witch touched her And now the little elfin He even tasted sweet! Second came pretty blond head, to return, so that when he woke he looked all over for them, while she laughed and told him that they were right on his own head! little thoughts wanted to jump back again where they had come from. First came her thought for little Nellie. ing feet and sparkling eyes—he, too, was welcomed into the realms of her Third and last, the black, mean, !Il-shapen thought! But Bessie would have none of him. She eent him away, telling him never The witch praised her—saying that she was @ very wise, good little girl—touched her once more with her wand and Bessie awakened! was a sweeter, prettier, more lovable child than ever she had been. (Aathor of ** CHAPTER V. (Continued). The High Card. ER father had told her thet he i suspected Dan of being the rustler who had been work- 1s on the Diamond Dot herd. Was he? Had ehe done right st which to apprehend the rustier? knew that her father did not like Dan, she had known It for @ long time, And she had not failed to catch the atim humor of the situation4f Dan was the rustier he certainly would not deliver himself into Gates’s hande; and If he was foothardy enough to do this he would never be able to marry any- body, for Gates would be very careful to wee that he met the end that came to all rustlers. Much as she Ifked Dan, she would not marry him until he had proved him- oclf— There was « sudden clatter of hoofs on the trail behind hor, a tow votee, the unmistakable creak of eaddie leathers. She sat t, her lancuor gone, to face & man who sat astride of @ pony not over twenty feet from her, ‘The man was @ stranger, and for Instant she sat qu fighting down fa sudden qualm of fear over his sudden appearance so near her, While she looked she saw a grin on his face—« puzzling, myatifying grin, in whioh there was a suggestion of Insolence and mockery. Before she could open her lips to speak his voice reached her. “You strayed off your range, ma'am? he said. Bho straightened a Mette resenting the note of familiarity In his votc ELEANOR SCHORER. “T do not think that I have strayed,’* nei she returned coldly, ‘This ts Dia- on top of his head just for a jok Then he had laughed and thought laughed too—and she liked mind’s children dancing, sulking or again upon the forehead and all the Beastie swallowed him whole. the mischievous thought with danc- She The Day’s Good Stories False Alarm. By Sophie to have seen Mr, Copyright, 1912, by The Press Publ THE “CULTURE” CHILD. NCE upon @ time were some fond sister, hier face the color parents, They had a daughter Her name was Loo. The fond parents ADORED tie daughter, which is the way of all fond Marshall the ving tea with the famfly kod fine nittin® alongeide of “He had tel Johnny, screamed. ¢ Whined the a," aid his fa:icr sternly, Fables of Everyday Folks drene Loeb lishing Co, (The New York World). came, saying: “Come home at once.” And home they went. ‘The worst had happened, as it often does. The fond father had Jost his all, by the everyday way In w nomen are} accustomed to losing. 1 n re) duced to the borrowing stag pd the | question arose, It was a situation which, of course, | And Jolwny lef ss he wer! a arents, The fond *—Natlonal Monthly | and what was she fretted Mat she could not have this, ————$< | - : that or the other thing that had been! money for but to other tl An Officeholder. SPEND it on) e hud not learned tha{ ATHICK FORD, an Irish home rte daughter Loo? | AE COMTRY ARSAHE- BAIR IHAATA et a recent banquet ngs. To earn @ dollar ster » from her conception of j swaddling tars, | piles .| Now, ultured self, which her fond SUMED from all| Parents had almed to dev AS. that was hanted|SPRTED itself. She had “tantrum was mistress of all| Which ts a part of the red habit a ha wae | She ata try to LESSEN the burden | s given an ALLOWANCE be-|Of her fond parents, for she had not, Boalt } hogun to use halrpins, Ana |!*arned any lessons of that kind. ' spending was @ mere matter of going| 88¢ had learned only bps of AD She Saw Her F Seenisea and baciag thins “omareed” | RAMTMGM, but a0 ADVPRSITY WIDOWER Velongicg ¢o a country rilsee] Loo had the best teachers, Frov, the| Thé fond Orentd, ad to look at her A lately let ‘ now with DI® 7 eves rly bex ws was ino y ding | tendanc Wr tructors ye FOR, TO RE ADORED AND TO BE anxious to| French, , and all the arts, ADORARLE ARE ENTIRELY" wo} locality, Loo grew up with ail the yaa] DIFFERENT PROPOSITIONS. churts| tie gods provided and many notions.| The mother had to do her own work, yard, and there e paused be-| oe gave promises (whatever that is),| Mich Too thought was “atroctous."* fore" very eaboraie tomte pro) ytntnae BIE ever did | TR® mothor looked mround and saw bridegroom. ‘The bride, being a Little hing SHE ever did] | endid gir he f nf nee solema ‘tones he read ; Tt came to Hines (Gp 20 (p60 euteesnie yuu mor Gl Ans | "Sacred to the memory of Ann, beloved wite!ayroad, for that la one of the things | SPONSIBLE for themselves, She eoul of John 0 Jane, beloved wife of Job! trae te’ nec NEE LR p but however, that HER also Mary, beloved wite of Joba’ ae nie Rare daughter was absolutely helpless, be He ® a “ * 9 ha O78 | cause of too much dabb fj | “What are the words beneath?” inn fa stateroom full of flowers and a pile on) na uch da r asked thie lady, end ber horror cen te | of ateamer letters, al that she rought her up 'n the he rea , | fortheoming ea ye also rea paltimore American, Loo wa aking In truth, was standing STILL = wer times on t ther The fond parents reflect: They pot Whaj He Was. | SELF and gaining some toxether and decided that To ‘ Bu ON, the 8 ; rom the old world waa e/learn to 190 nomething hy wh 4 ’ r remov sas Duld WP herte vive t @ht of actua {t went hard a vas not i f ing none of her fa Mm o got). They wished they had hy ‘ To make s lo 2 Bt! means to live | FINIS T MORAL, A lovd voice came from the rear of the ali! Md 1 tl eT die inmate ee a A BESOIN 2) MENA IDLING 9 TTT OP the} YoU CANNOT BUY BREAD AND aable BITRE WIR CLINE MT for enjoying the society of dogs until “What Is to be done? | VOU know her husband. , caused by several auto tires exrplod- Dot range and I ha right T h e His hat came off and bowed with Papers & movement in which there was much Say derision. By Join L, Hobble “Why I reckon mebbe you have ma'am’ he returned, “I sure ain't In ty We, by The Pry Serer (The New York no ways certain that I know anything ‘“ CIETY women criticised for fondling dogs.” It is not vbout this here country, An’ I ain't just to criticise @ woman wantin’ to arrer the point with you.” He gianced at the raddieless pony and Tubilshing Co. | then at the saddle fteelf, his eyes glint- ond), 1 wingly. h busted," he sald shortl: » was no reply to make to this and so she sat silent, watching him with sold, alert eyes, and thinking not @ little of the tvory handled .38 that snuggled at her side. But apparently there was no reas for concern, The stranger kept to hie saddle, merely twisting crossways it Aad resting les weight @eginst the sadMe horn, while he contemplated her with narrowed, quigzical eyes. She felt that she had seen no man lke him. In atature-so far as Id see as he aat in the saddie— was much Ike other punc new, except that he * more el*borat was filled to Its arried @ #ix-shooter over each Some of those Iron Men who jumped into the Third party have turned out to be galvanized wood, Another advantage in automobiles. 7] If a policeman hears some one being ahot when he isn't supposed to hear it he can think that the notse is) hip. Tut {t was a subtle somathing tn the atmosphere that surrounded him that ught to her @ sense of his untque- ndefinable suggestion of and quiet p with a nameless ing in succession. — br And right on top of that a lawyer through the papers for| tha client to tell the dis apologizes her persuading hte truth n she know were happy, are: neverth e ‘ould be drawn to “Candidate to be notified of nom- one eared to make the ination.” The politicians get this|°". ' Thu man taprenee’ bit b6 de- idea from the popular custom of the) yaa hoon a e, seeming to be bu ' nt mand police noi 9 ‘ at he dened with @ mild cynicism an police notifying a man that he is| HG Benin eal about to be called upon to serve a term in jail. looking ehe might But he was not | fe had decided Hut was turn the looking. The Loan Sharks have charged more than 6 per cent never | that he inter.| she sarced to compromise on a basis of 6 spoke again per cent, interest, | re trom the Diamond Dot, you 3 aay?” he questioned alowly, e nodded, ‘My father owns the “Oll Maids more unhappy than cieena Dot." she retu ned guile Bachelors.” We must all have some siv saw 4 ‘slow wile gather on his o Sho thought the smile whimstea’ one to show affection for, but a man [ace She thie ne aeeceaneas. He has 30 much love for himsclf that he ghitted a little in the kaddie and a mya ‘ean move easily do without a con vug humor seemed ove him. ¥ » 0 you're Ben Ga daughter?” poniom e | an eeneneh . 21, 1912. n Th Triangle Cupid By Charles Alden Seltzer apping one booted foot impatiently and wishing earnestly @ance toward the stranger. She would not have to tht#k of the fvory hasiled .8 again. She turned to the stranger, her eyes atight with defiance. ‘T thank you very mud¢h,” she said ‘My cinch buckle is coming now. And” —ehe could net wéthhold the thrust— “I ghaf ride home with the man whe bringing Witte, stirrup. watching Dan’s approach with ~ rowed, interested eyes. Then his again wreathed into the 04d emile tat she had noted “Bo the maa ry Gaeta ride home with yout” he eald presenti, a chill of mockery in nie voice “T reckon, to be acquainted with you, he ‘must be pretty much of @ man - of a man,” im I Zz i z iy looked at he: o 3 it sure that you can’t ride back with me, Hoe dofted his broad hat and deeply to her. Then, before she ci it z reply, he had touched the spurs to his pony’s flanks and was off down the trail toward the Diamond Dot. Half a mile away #he saw Dan and the stran- wer pass, saw Dan turn in thie saddle and glance at the stranger's a aw man's uniqueness; the odd smnfle that had filtted so often over his face; of his bold ineolence—even recklessness, A few minutes later, when Dan returned with the buckle, the stranger wae just, disappearing behind the ridge which had concealed Dan shortly before. Miss Gates was watching the ridge intently. Apparently sh¢ did not see or hear Dan as the latter rode up with « flourish and dismounted within a few font of her, But she turned when he slowly, mtachtef gtint~ ‘do you know who he returned, hig eyes lighting “Was he talkin’ to you?" she returned, her expression one of deflance and mockery; ‘he eaja that you had a alse name” mI. For two days following the al ance of the stranger at the DI Dot, Gates sald nothing to hii concerning him. Nor had Mi mentioned to her father a word about Jealously. ne pear mond her meeting with him in the cotton- wood. Miss Gates had seen the stranger; several times she had him down near the bunkhouse, or riding into the corral, or lounging about with the other men. On the third day Gates sent the entire outft forty miles down the river with only himself and inch, On this day 4 saw the stranger mount his pony and ride up the river toward Dan Miller's shack. From behind the kitchen window tn the evening she observed his return, Later she saw her father in carnest conversation with the stranger down near a corner of the blacksmith shop, After supper she heard thelr volees on the porch, and @ sudden doubt smote her, What was the reason of her father's interest in the new man? ward the other men of the vutft te reserved, eyen tactturn, giving his orders sharply ‘and maintaining an aloofness which she felt the men re- sented. But with the new man he had adopted @ new attitude, She would have given much to have learned some. thing of the subject of thelr conversa- tion as they sat on the poreh, but pride obade eavesdropping and modesty 1d not allow her to Join them on the i. ra long time she sat at the Ieitchen window, looking out over the stagtit plains, wondering, determined to dts. he reason of her father's pecultar: ide toward the stranger, 8 opportuntty came In the morning following day, She had finished eakfast dishes and was drawing water att Indmill whe aware of the stranger ie Re ¢ th