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Pa ged may Hat] GoTTA HAT LINE You AINT GOT ‘AHA! AW-Wwew 1 CAN GET A BETTER Hat THAN’ TH al “Oh! Oh! Delphine” Has Lively Airs. “BY CHARLES DARNTON. | ‘10 long as Ivan Caryll writes the music, it doeen't matter very much who | writes the book of the musical comedy that comes from England by | way of France, for Ivan the Tuneful has a trick of making the slowest | ce seem lively. ) In the case of “Oh! Oh! Delphine,” exclaimed at the Knickerbocker tsatre last night, the book and lyrics were good enough to keep C. M. 8. oLellan in winter flannel, perhaps, but the music, with its springlike fresh: hems, proved to he mere to our iietne, It had @ youthful and dainty quallt that found living expression in the most charmingly dressed chorus that has danced before our grateful eyes In many a night. Aside from the harmony of colors displayed, this chorus drew a} second glance that discovered It to be all of a size and attractively young and slender. It had evidently been chosen with great care, and, like the costumes that gave a delicate hint of good taste, it added @ touch of distinction that ts often missing In musical comedy. | While there {s nothing to exclaim) about in “Oh! Oh! Delphine," the piece has a lively alr—in fact, a number of lively airs. Several of them are in waltz time, with tho result that the whole performance laet night was given a pleasing swing. If the voices were not always up to the muste, there was at least music In tho alr, thanks tu an orchestra that made the best of it. To taik about sengs in musical comedy is almost as hopeless a task as telling the story, which tn this ase seemed to concern itself with a left shoulder that ings e as Alpnonse would make the Venus of @ young Bouchctte. artist a perfect lady, In the original French of the farce this shoulder may have dislocated a few of the conven- tions, but as we saw it last night 4t bore nothing more than the light mark of the divorce court. There was a wong, however, that left domestic relations less sure and settled. It was called “Everything's at Home Except Your Wife," and tt had 4 ring that made tt both metropolitan and suburban,. Here was a song that you could take home and try on your wife elther In or out of town, It was brought out by Frank McIntyre, with the assists of sundry housemaids who could teach him a thing or two about keeping the vocal corde dusted. Asa singer Mr. MoIntyre probably has no ambition to make his name a house- hold word, It ts enough for him, per- ps, to be fat. This in tteclf makes nisy funny, but in spite of his size he 414 not realize fully the possibilities of the role that fell to him last night. “Oh! Oh! Detphine’ aid more for the fast than the cast did for it. While Mes Grace Edmond actec the ttle ole with spirit, she was a little 90 Intent upon ascoring certain un- nportant pointe to appear entirely t her ease, Her singing voice, »0, was a bit sharp at times, though it at all bad. Miss Stella Hoban grew iry shrill as @ girl from Maxim's— Grace Edmond as Delphine, {M, Maxim's never has been celebrated as a conservatory of music! A curly- jaded youth named Scott Welsh didn't look the artist he was suppos@! to & though he sang in clear tones that established him as a near-artia@t at ast, Mise Octavia Broske gave plenty of color and even more tone to tho art of a Persian woman who found her greatest delight and opportunity in Phe Venus Walts.” ‘A walts te worth more than a shoulder to musical comedy, and “Oh! Oh!| slphine” has ry prospect of waltsing into favor. | | rrann Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers Put No Trust in Him!” G's" put no trust in the young man who assures you man honestly and openly in love with @ girl ts generally dncupable of dissimulation, In fact, he usually shows his eondition to the outer world before he is aware of it himself. If a man considers you good enough to firt with in a solltude @ deux, but not good enough to honor publicly with bis attentions, he isn't the sort-ef man you should of his devotion in private and ignores you ita the presence of others, His objects are almost sure to be unworthy one: A “S'WMatter, Pop?” i e World Daily Magisine, Tues YA CAN Tarte ITF YAARE GONNA HOLLER ABOUT IT (No. 7—A Rainy Da l 2 in Fairptand. (The New York World). Eessie’s Visits to Slumberland Copyright, 1012, by T \ By Eleanor Schorer dey. oO ctober 1, oy HEN Besste felt asleep last night the Dream Man led her away to W Fairy Land again, It was altogether different from when she had|queen. Finally the queen came out been there before. There was no ewashine. i the Queen angry. To punish them she was going to make tt rain, The queen fairy had gone into her own palace so as not to get wet. The fairics were 90 very little that Bessie could put nearly all of them|in her place when—Bessie awoke! in her lap and keep the rain off them with her dress. Thia she decided to do and went about gathering them up from beneath flowers and out of| had to hurry off to school she though knot holes in the tr that the Dream Man would take her But nov the fairies loved Bessie the queen from Fairy Land and were just going to make Besste queen of her palace to see 4f they were auf-| fictently punished. Upon finding them all dry she ordered more rain and swear, hi Some of the little foirics had been playing tricks and they had made| commanded that Bessic should be sent out of the fairy kingdom. | and hated the queen, so they banished She was sorry that it was alla dream. And though 4t was late and she t of the fairies alt the way and wished to Fairy Land again the nezt evening. How to Add Ten ‘ Years to Your Life By J. A. Husik, M. D. Copyright, 1012, by The Prese Publishing Co, (The New York World), Avoid Dangers cf the Changing Seasons. EARLY, during the period when hot and atuffy roome in the winter. Y the changes of seasons occur,| Do not hasten to make changes of there are many persons who fail! clothing on the first cool day. It is wise MM! altogether needlessly, by reason of {to watt till the season haa advanced sheer neglect to take proper care of | sufficiently to make the change pernia- themselves, Formerly {t was believed | nent. that the pertods of the year when winter| In the fall the change to a more Itb- changes Into spring and summer and jeral allowance in diet becomes impera-| Once I sald to a woman again when summer turns into fall and!tive for many. Nature demands more| “Why do they keep ME from hearins winter contained within themselves ® food to keep the body warm, and the |{nteresting things? I am young. I en- certain mysterious something which jappetite increases, This demand must | Joy things BECAUSE I'm young. Barely was responsible for ail the ills of man-|be satisfied, but excess is dangerous. |I could enjoy the Interesting things they kind, But we know better now. rip and bronchitis often come on | #peak of more than those old people It is well known that the atmospherte | after a derangement of the digestive or-|who have lived thelr lives.”* changes which occur in the spring and For then the body !s poorly| And she sald something about goss!p autumn cannot by themselves bring on | nourished, its vitality ts lowered and in- | being @ panacea for the old. disease, It ts the sudden change In the|fections with germe the more easily| Last winter I took jessons in fan: habits of living that {s chiefly responst- | supervene, |dancing from Prof. Golettt, and lots of ble for the coincidence of Ii! health. To be in good health and to prolong |times, just for fun, I'd dress up and Take the fall, for instance, when the /iife, continue in the winter as well n8 practise before @ mirror! Well, one day summer {8 changing into winter. Dur-|in summer to exercise in the open and I rigged up in some chiffon scarves of ing the summer people are habitually out|to enjoy an abundance of fresh air. | mother’s and put lots of beads in my of doors as much as Is possible. They | Fresh alr and exercise are more condu- hair and started to do my ides of a wear light clothing and engage !n &|cive to good health than are al! the Salome dance. great variety of outdoor exercise, As ®| tonics ever made, And right in the midst of {t (oh, Twas Tule people eat more moderately in the summer than in the winter, Now, as soon as the rainy and cooler weather comes on, most people begin to keep themselves within the four walls of their homes They spend part of their spare time in gtuffy, {l-ventilated laces of amusement. ‘This sudden change from an abundance of fresh wir | Copyright, 1912, by The | | ENBVER I happen in a room |} unexpectedly ali the older pev- ple suddenly stop talking and |} begin to discuss the benefits of fresh air or the Persian re- ‘Mgion, T never hear ANYTHING really interesting! "Sam," ead the Governor, the Governor of Tennessee: “Yes, air,” ald Samm; “'1'l tall down in half an bo s His War Wound. ETERANS and near-veter: ald battles over wore fighting on the Satunlay Brening the danger of Ill health during changes ca. 1 didn't want t i, to “Unele, of season 1s not to deprive one's self of tat fellow t all through the | the world did ‘Do sou the travelling man, a bring me three boiled ¢ know. And no matter how adroit his excuses, your own pride ehould counsel you to dismiss him from your Presence and your thoughts, e Bridesmaid. man desired to know you he should have sought an introduction In the con- Co writ What ts @ suitable] ventional way. for @ bridesmaid who 1s to be the je’s only attendant?’ : A fan, @ box of gloves or a pair of ollppera, “H. A” writes: “I am seventeen jeare off and a young man whom I ave only seen once and never spoken 1 Keope writing and asking for my “B. 8." write: “There is a girl whom I like very much, but I can on'y see her two or three times a month. Wouldn't tt be all right to send her a post card once a week?” I don’t see why not. “P. D." writes: “Two years ago I ordered. two,"* aur,” “I 'know you did ort Vecause 1 just dem might fail an ordinary amount of exercise in the ‘giting a wraich? I could Dax open alr, Keep out in the open as much Ph i ed my money, js consistent with comfort, and avold fuel” Ma, The Governor’s Governor. . 2 Benator Taylor of Teo. spall © dor Wea rag ovarian of thet tate he wae | If you have @ note or other proot of fra Whey Paty pes your transaction, @ lawyer can doubt: | tuncheon at bome ove day ty a mmaage less collect for you. But, of courae, you Re ome fe Sees St ee ee can’t be eure of keeping the mater ‘The Goremor said to fem, his veg tnitler, who brought 1p the tneseage: “Sam, tl) them TU be might down,” ‘Yes, sir,” eaid Sam, broke in Mrs, Taylor, 1 only Ei 1 tell you, ‘Kansas City Journal, alr, but ! one of Weekly Jo knows nothing of the affair, What eee ab Out at the Plate. YOUNG Buffale bookkeeper, on re. cent vist to New York, thought to im press his New York fri fashionable hotel it up ata 4 quiet. meet. He ‘What 18 the prop- er way of answering when one 1s be- “A. RY writen: man. and. his eter, friends of hus, “you tell them Prews Publiching Cé 3—ACTRESSES. do you know who | amy: tem you'll be “why in feat? | hunsry wa the said the old darty, bowing and tw 1| iy fet dat iin the butler's pantry, and as T pa ~Harer's the brary door I heard mother speas- ienda by putting course he couldn't | HLS voloe was ever Ko much more su)- he had to eonamine in various) dued than here—it even sounded a bit orcasion to be taking bench to the perk, when saying: | “If you really MUST flirt, can't you Idle Thoughts Of an Ingenue Ey Alm: Voodward, (The New York World), having a WILD time all by myself!) | mother and an old fossil passed the| door, Mother, tn a very shocked voice, commanded me to stop smmediately. And I heard the antique say to her: | “Oh, my dear! What @ disastrous thing to contend with! You will ha to watch her carefully and make sta, Ife as unattractive as possible to her’ And, do you know, I've come to the conclusion thay there’ must be something wonderfully @chanting about theatrical Nfe, Because [I've found that ALL things recommended by parents and KIND FRIMNIDS are deadly dull and ;dreary. And that all things they speak against or refrain from speaking of at all are bound to be things that make your blood just sparkle tn your veins! So I've been trying to find sbout a> —and, oh dear, there's @ lot about len't there? For instance, the other day when my brother Ted had a fellow from college visiting him I came into the room without knocking and {in- mediately Ted chucked a lot of things in the drawer and cloned tt. And I sald: “Oh, have you been taking gone more fapshote, Ted? | 1 knew he hadn't because T had his Mh denvee ad rey ; le sent ae : ‘and daay st allt tay hte Ja 0 ct, suas lie oo bya ders Lloyd abd. soon ater * a Cantal pamed Finney finds the di end hides thm in a bureau, Yb A induces Joe yendale lay 0, Kilner murd toe manda rested and. kl ing for what are they rightfully Belo elderly admirer of CHAPTER XVII. (Continued) Sir Octavius Burke. PRAINLY," said Bir Oc- tavius, = "It what I wish, But you may rest assured, Miss Driscoll, that the person rom whom you received the diamond necklace never had the least title to it and that he Probably got possessidh of it by fines, “e saloonbeeper, imcle Clare and is bi left Of the diamonds 4 is tol nag, to MF Octavius Bhrke, necklace over. fir Octavius, poswossing himeelf of the inspector's blotting pad, laid the neck- lace longthwise across it, with the dia- face downward. He placed an elegant forefinger on @ sort of medallion in the centre of the gold work in waloh the stones were set, They amiled and were very gra.eful to her and very angry with their| “Now observe,” sald he, “althougs his poor ornament has passed through #0 many hands, no one, I will venture to found out the secret of thin Medaltion, which was wrought by a very cunning worker in metal (a Hindoo)— look!" Sir 0c e al javius pressed his finger nail on of medaition—a lid flew up vealed @ cavity, wherein was @ Uny roll of yellowish parch- and packed ment. “Obilge me, inspector,” said Sir Ov- tavius, “by taking out that little docu- ment and reading what is written upon it." Davidson picked the bit of parch- ment out with @ pin, unrolled it, and writing traced upon it. It jr than @ penny stamp, and the writing was most minute, but so clear that he could easily read, and the Inspector presently read out: This necklet of 63 stones was given to Octavius Burke by the Maharanee of Dah! Hindustan, in return for a valuable service. Bir Octavius settled himself tn his chair, folded hi across his tightly ind commenced (het “It is scarcely necessary,” he said, looking round upon Miss Driscoll, Miss to tell you how and why It was that the Maharanee of Dahicurrie—a most beautiful and deepiy Interesting woman—presented me with the diamond necklace which, like Helen of Troy, has been the cause of so much trouble—though, of course, ferent nature, uMclent to say that I stood high—very high indeed—in her esteem, and, I may say, vor, and she wished with af] the magnificence of the Oriental to reward me in the most sub- stantial manner. “When I quitted India after @ long, and I think I may say distinguished career, I sailed from Bombay on the T carried the diamond Brahmapootra. “You may remember, some of you, that the Brahmapootra went to Diecea on a hidden reef on the north coast of Africa, and that many of her Passengers and crew were lost. T wag one of the survivors: my Itfe was saved, but my diamond necklace was lost. “How or at what moment St was | camera, but I wanted to hear what he'd And he mumbled something abo thelr being photow of people I'a nev met. So directly he went out I sneaked and exercise to a life of Inactivity and ttrest ear, Thrilling escay a4 ood, Seeiceh ecteidnsha ad id and looked at them and, of course, f | confinement 1# very prejudicial to health, |curdiing adventures had been related by the dozen know right off they were actresses, he. /RenanA th tf Raat responsible for) when the tn came to @ litte ok man with Making Sure. joause they we rather flashtly olat t Is this tha i {* long beard, COMMEMOLAL wreveller at 8 railway! i ‘ 4 |the many coughs, the colds, grips and |e pie ee iomment carcfulls, the old man station in one of our Bouthern towns |BUt. my goodness, they all looked tor bronchitie in the autumn, a inctuded ia tds order for breakfast two ribly happy! Fivery one of them had a ‘The first secret, therefore, of avoiding | “Wall, boss. the war cost me just $900 in cold | boiled egy, The old darky who served bim lovely wimile on! cash, 1 didn’t want to go, so 1 paid @ sabett-| brought bim three, | ‘Then, on nicht, very late, I waked up tckens, and I was creap- jing downstaira very softly, beca there are usually some cakes and thing ing—and she was addressing father. And |ai! the things she calls “culture and an- jcestry” had gone out of her voice! | And even though she says father's ‘Iineage wouldn't stand the X-ray at al! @isturbed, I think, And mother was stolen from ma T have not been able | to make out—all that I know is that it was stolen about the time that trouble came to the Brahmapootra er heard anything of my neck- In, a# you very well concetve, and for five years T gave up all hone of ever recovering it Then a strange thing hanpened. The newsnapers rang jfor several days with startling ac counts of a series of sensational mur- |dera in the southwest of England, |round about Plymouth and wartmoor. “I read them out of mere curtssity, What happened was this: A pawn- Aaron Joseph, well known tn h, was found strangled in his A Hindu, known to some eoa-woing fraternity in Plymouth and Devonport as Lal Dass, was found stabbed through the heart in a low lodging house, 4 seaman named John Lindsay was found tn a hut on Dart. jor th The Diamonds By J. S. Fletcher . @alll, was shot dead by a im to be wearing Lindsay's clothes, ts precisely “really happened: moor, haif-burnt "bu though his akull had been battered moat to pieces. He been at and near him lay — heap of con clethen. “At the same time an escaped com> viet from Dartmoor, one Stefano Vas party of wardere, and he was Vansalli—warders mi apo: dered Lioyd by daphing out his bretas with a stone and buried crevice In the rocks. After lina disappeared, and from that day this he has never been heard of. “Now 1 began to see some chap tracing my diamonds. I had a | the names of every man, wo! child, passenger or crew, on the mapootra, and amongst thom were naines of Lal Dass, John no Vassalll. conclusion that’ these these were the men who had stolen my necklace, and that the necklace was the suse of this chain of murders. And I put it in this way—that in some fashion or other Vansalll, when shot by the warders, was {a possession of the necklace; tnat Lloyd and Hollins found it on him; that Hollins murdered Lioyd for the wake of it. “Ths thing was to find Hollins—bet Hollins could not be found. He had vanished as completely us if he had evaporated into thin air. I did all that I could, and the police did all that they could, to trace him, but our labors were without the least result. He had been soldier and hailed originally trom Castleford, in Yorkshire, and to Castle ford after some time we went. But nothing had been seen or heard of Holling in Castleford for years, All trace of him was lost. k, Ve up active measures then, but I kept my eyes on the papers, for one finds clues there when one least expecta th I found nothing until this morn- 1 When I saw the article in the Irish Timeg, I came immediately w Inapector Davidson and found out thet the neoklace wae undoubtedly mine and wher, the missing link in the chain ef = bie oy lay. U “He told me, Miss Driseoll, thet had come from Castleford with the necklace—Castieford, «! lace where we could not find @ trace of Hellina, but with which we knew he had the clue ties of birthi—and that it had been left to you by @ man named Fim- money-lei there bat | the se scent. “It may al wrong; it may only theory, but this fe what I nine Hollins dtd inder Lloyd for the sake of the diamonds which they had found on Vassalll, an@ he did contrive to get te Castleford, te Finney, whom he probably knew before, ° and who was very likely a fleece as wellasa y-lender, that Finn killed Lioyd, for the sake monds. That was the m! wanted. What has happened diamonds sinee, you know as well as Sir Octavius brought his narrati to @ close abruptly. He rose, drew on his pearl-gray gloves, and looked at Miss Driscoll with an alr of solicitudes “Permit me," he sald, “to escort Mina O'Leary and yourself back to Kingston. This long story hae wearied you.” I dina more behind this than there seemed to be on the surface: ahe and Miss O'Leary rose obediently. “You'll excuse me, Sir Octavius,” said Inspector Davidson as the baronet shook hands with him, “but what are you going to do with those diamonds? If they were mine, you know, I should throw them into the sea.” Ha—ha—he! laughed Str Octavius. ‘You're a sentimentaliat, my aii &@ sentimentalist. What? Throw such @ splendid collection of gemi the fret wai No, no, I can do be ter, much better than that with them, “But what will you do with them? agked tho inapector. Sir Octavius looked round. He ami the inspector stood at the door of the tera room; Miss Driscoll and Mis¢ O'Leary were strolling away along the corridor outside, pensive and thought- ful. Sir Octavius stretched @ finger to- ward Mise Drtascoll’s unconscious fire Ue “I ghall let my wife have ‘ef,’ he whispered, “Do you see? * Bir Octaviua followed tlie’ ladies, chuckling to himself. The tnepector went back into his room, put his feet on his desk, lighted a cigar, and folded arms. He stared at the ceiling. have banged 2 ale old " 1 |choose one of our own set instead of terest, will begin seria) publication tn to-morrew’s BVENING WORSD. (waintance, My mother does not) gave financial ald to a married man. |ing introduced to a person?” ‘the Governor will be down jn half ea hour-after Buffalo youth bent hie heed over his 8 . ant me to notice him, Wha, shal) 1] He 1 now worth ten times the amount} “How do you 40?” or “I am glad) be bar Paes Ne Juacheoo,”* alsa aad spadvish, bub he New Yorker saw him and an actress? “BEBBANDOAR” is & novelization, by Meary Tyzsrell, of Brenscs (er 1 Jent him, but he wil! not return it, al- Sam Governor, “say Gelighted, pleased) to know you,” er 60, you see, father knows about them, Your mother is right. If the young though I need the money. My mother!e pleasant bow, Bewaré's famous play. abouted : a A Dising ont conte, men ow! alt on hour, Gem,” end Mire, Taylor, —