The evening world. Newspaper, December 16, 1912, Page 19

‘ WHAT habe ge tt ee MITHEL TOR. IF YA HpeD (F-QVAH YA a HRAD,THUM Git Wl Come AN MRS. JARR GETS SAD NEWS AT BREKFAST. ‘ADMIRE their impudenci Mrs, Jatr coldly, and ehe tossed @ letter she had just finished reading beside her plate at the breakfaet table. It dropped on a pile of other envelopes. Mr. Jarr knew they must be bills and that no matl whatsoever had come to he house for him thie morning. ‘Bre. Jarr always read his letters first. ‘The rest, Mr. Jarr surmised, must be 66 When he had mildly objected afore- times to her procedure as regards HIS letters @he had always gazed at him an@ asked If he were in the habit of re- ceiving letters his wife should not read. Mr, Jarr had inquired of Jenkins, angle other friends if their wives did this jen letters came to their houses fol em. They said yes. The jof wifely scrutiny of all hus- bandly mil is the unwritten law of matrimony, ‘The bride mentally con- centrates Gpon this approaching prerog- ative at the line “With all my worldly goods T thee endow." . ‘The worldly goods gf most young mar- ried men are the clothes they stand in, the Instalment-plan furniture in the new home nest and the letters their wives expect they'll get. Busied with these reflections, Mr. Jarr made no coment. At which Mrs. Jarr remarked: “Oh, of course you know the letter Is from y@ur friends, the Miss Cackelberrys of Philadelphia When Mrs. Jarr said “YOUR friends” he knew the young ladies tn Philadel- phla must be in her black books. “They want to visit us again! idea! Want to make a convenience of house again! They say t's shop- Dit I know it's hysband hunting. , all T have to say is that T am and hunting for no one. I did do y best for Clara Mudridge-Smith, and eh thanks T got!” “Yer, I suppose you have no time for company just now,” ventured Mr. Jarr. “Not that sort of company!" replied jis good lady, with a mirthless laugh. Seople that appreciate what T do for “Tiem—people who will do something in return—is @ different matter, But I am through with putting myself out, up- setting my plans and my home and go- ing to the trouble and expense of enter- taining people who are not grateful, who ily get me in wrong with my friends— REAL friends? ‘I simply won't be caught that way Int I'll write that Viola Cackelberts ~for I despise Irene so that I wouldn't have the patience to write her—that I nave had one experience with her and her sister, and that once is quite enough ae As to Self-Respect. HERE T distinct dif- ference ‘be- tween modesty and® prudishness. ‘Bre former is the corollary ofa proper self-re- spect. » The latter from @ particular- ly vulgar dmagina- tion. Which fact that I have letter from a young man whe protests that his flancee refuses to kiss him. He {s obviously rather ine d'gpant about the matter, and I can't «sy, that I think he is to be blamed, 1 &M o€-tashioned enough to feel that recelved her kisses, and, in fact, that she should reserve tem for the’ aman she lor to kiss him sould be broken forthwith. Hi.” writes: \ oF. The! frequently springs remarks are Inspired by the|™é whether it is correct to wear a hat a girl ought to be very careful about But I dant think she should keep them from him, Bluntly, if she doesn't want he doesn't love him enough to become his wife, and the engagement "I met a girl wester- y at a party who seemed quite inter- Do Betty Vincent’s ,Advice to Lovers | | Mrs. Jerr. * |presston came to her countenance—“' jntce to me and the children. have to write them i Mr, Jarr brutally cracked @ soft-boil@l' over.” ¢gg amidships, but said nothing. “After what they did to make trouble between Jack Silver and Clara Mud- ridge-Smith—not that Clara Mudridge- Smith shouldn't remember that she is a married woman and Jack Silver is a bachelor—I would Just as lief have ser- ents hissing on my hearth as have those Cackelberry girls here occupying our best room and getting up in the night when they think we are all asleep and going through my things. “ET hate to say it, but I've missed @ silver-handled ‘button-hook, and all I’ got to way is that those who will ran- sack one’s belongings haven't as much honesty as they have curiosity!" Mr. Jarr, having entered the natural defenses of the egg and taken possession of the interior without resistance from the egg, passed his cup for more coffee. But still he made no comment. | “I notice you are silent,” remarked hope you are not disa pointed that I do not entertain yor friends.” ” o S coaaetemeneaetiaanell ¥ ES a ve ‘The Evenin “No friends of mine, the Philadelphia flappers,” said Mr. Jarr, carelesMy. “Well, you were mighty aweet to them| when they were here. You took them| to the pheatre, T noticed.” “You went along,” said Mr, Jarr. “Oh, you were angry because I in- truded, were you?" asked Mrs, Jarr.! “Well, please excuse me. I'll know bet-| ter next time! But"—here & grgn exe| th the Miss Cackelberrys there isn't going | to be any next time! “T suppose this is their reply to my! letter of the other day. I thought it best to write a sweet letter to them, as| it Is getting near Christmas, and they! might remember how they imposed on| us for two weeks and send something, Tt was the least they could do. Now they write in- nocently hinting they want to come on to New York to shop for a few days “That means, as plain as day, ‘If you'll) turn your home into,a free boarding, house for us for a week we'll buy some toys for the children in the ten-cent stor: “But it's strange they do not mention my letter that I gave to you to mail!” Mr. Jarr turned pale, “You never matled it? cried Mrs. Jar. “Why, no, my dear," replied the for- getful wretch. “It’s in my pocket. But, you see, I remembered the suffragettes are pouring acid in the mail boxes, "You booby!" replied Mrs, Jarr, “that's England. Oh, well, T suppose T'Nl and invite them in young man for a fortnight, and he is Just the sort I like. Would it be proper for me to ask him to call It would be better for your moti ask him for you nto “D. J." writes: “A bets B that a man accompanying two ladies should walk next the curb, B asserts that the man should walk between the two ladies, Which ts rigitt? A wins, Hats at Dances. “E. C."" writes: “Will you please tell at a bali?’ No, if the party is @ private one; but at public balls hats are frequently worn, “E. D.” writes: “Im engaged and my mother wants to give me a linen shower, Is it proper for her to invite my friends to the hous Perfectly prope “0. Ro" writes: “Iam enguged to be married to a girl, but sho will not let me kiss her, Do you fair?" Frankly, I don't “W. L." writes: “I quarrelled with a think this is} AN [BET YA A THENT A 61RD AFIT WHEN HE HEARS 75 CENTS CHARGES _ HUH; NO MOee OF Sean oR ¢ World Daily Ma BETcH a CaNT NUPFIN' COMES. aren & CENT, \ oe — > galt gazine, Monday, December * 16, 1912 ‘sm s az Mad xt! Hoe THE LOVE OF| ODNESS! EARLY GOT THE AT RUNG IN-ON ATTER ‘You TT TNT MTN) THOSE BOO6 STUNTS For ME.,1M NOT GOING TO FALL FOR: ANYMORE SHARPES —— Copyright, 1912, by The Prees Publish . 6--*Art Thou Weary ?” EW of our hymns can boast the antiquity which belongs to rt Thou Weary?" From the eighth century it comes down to us (being near twelve hundred years old), and from the Holy Land itself. “The Monastery of Mar Saba, founded before the Hegira of Mohammed, still stands on Its anciént rock looking down upon the Valley of Kedren. Forty monks Inhabjt the cells which cluster round the Kiave of St. Sabas, the founder, who died in 582, And, still, far below in the depths of the gorge, the wolves and Jackals muster at Morning light to eat the offal and refuse which the monks fling down below. In this monastic fort- ress lived, in the elghth century, a monk named Stephen, who was gifted from on high with the supreme talent of embody- ing in a simple hymn #0 much of the essence of the divine life through Christ that even in this day and generation no hymn more profoundly touches the heart and raises the spirits of Christian wor- shippers, This strain, originally raised on the sterp ramparts of an outpost of Eastern Christendom already threatened Moslem conquest, rings with evere Increasing volume of melodious sound through the whole wide world to-day.” Art thou weary, art thou languid, Art thou sore distrest? “Come to me," saith On: Be at rest.” “and, coming, Hath He marks to lead me to him, If He be my guide? “In His feet and hands are wound- i prints, And Hig ude.” Is there diadem, a» monareh, That His brow adorns? |*¥es, a crown, in very surety, But of thorns!" young man about another man. Afters ward the first young man made me an apology for his share in the quarrel. | . She asked me to call. ou think that she cares for me?” Of course not, when she has only met ou oncel , % H “I have known # Jealous disposition. ene Ge Do you think he cares for me?’ He may—or he may simply have If I find Him, if I follow, What His guerdon here? |“Many @ sorrow, many a lav Many a tear.” a | If T still hold closely to Him, What, hath He at lest? Historic Hymns By Frederic Reddaill Staff Lecturer, N, ¥, with submersion beneath the flood of | Board of Education, .y ing Co, (The New York Evening World) rrow vanquished, labor ended, Jordan past!” If | ask Him to receive me WIN He way me nay? Not till earth, and not ull heaven, Pass awa’ Finding, following, keeping struggling, In He gure to bless? “Angels, saints, apostles, martyra, Answer ‘Yes!’ " This “perfect hymn” was trgnsiated |into English by Dr. Neale and set to music by Dr, Monk, the melody being lappropriately named —“Stephanos.” Critics are generally agreed that no finer hymn existe than “Art Thou Weary?" or one more fitted to soothe the troubled spirit. NIK NIXIIM NOT PAYING ANY CHARGES wecco! THs WHY DIDN'T |(ANO WHATS MORE \ .. TELL THE GUY THAT | SENT YOU I'M THROUGH | PAYING MONEY AND You,8008 ? You ANSwere, ‘THAT TELEGRAM | SENT YOU FROM Household Portable Fountains. “4 NOVEL electrical device pos sessing great decorative por. bilities is the portable electric fountain, which is made tn a variety of designs and sizes. It consists of an ornamental bowl, In the centre of whioh rises a piece of statuary. 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Bernard Shaw has be®n described as having the nose of a Byron, the brow of a Madonna, the eyes of @ soldier and the ears of @ sensuallat, But “it you saw the back of his head from behind @ counter as he turned away to \1itt down @ canister of tea, it would look quite like the back of the head— minensely long and narrow and show- #ng lot of nape—ot any usual grip ary STOCK WILL CosT You, 800, more, NOW — By Stephen L. Coles — Copyright, 1912, by The Press Publishing Co. 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ERMAN technical publication «rowing plants has the effect of welerating the rulation of the sap jand diminishes the harmful inflyen upon the plants of insects, [t aleo a chemically’ upon the soil in oh a way that the plant food (s transf roots, Results obtained on an expert- | mental farm are suid to have been very satisfactory, not only on account of the Increased growth of the planta, but bee | cause of the improved quality | WHY HE DION’'T KNOW. Senlor—-What do you thinit of the | Culebra Cut? Fresh--Well—er-f never tied it The soph won't let me sine a pipe California Pelican, | Coneriaht, 1912, by the Outing Prblishing Co.) AYNOPSI§. OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS. Hollis, Ww ‘bully ‘rashes Luniaver for inenicing Nel no Hives one newly tr Ung UMA srt Fert 0 ken nip Nis new duties aa eliior x ann a Hailis “overcomes, “Tea” Sm, im from a murders for into a frien. Alien, Gorerumant agent Bottom To" atirorse “hel ve from deamods® that Dun sock. “Duntarey,. i Fanges to. send Nellie Great wargeon, Jeane “maan's Grenay,” Pay catite and takes se “al sm sleton's brot ler branding ren from Is petting Sherif one of Dunlae: Feleanes the risoner,. deapite "the K him to 1 CHAPTER XXI. (Coutinued.) Dunlavey Plays a Card. HE saw hie ttle eves giitt with decision, saw him men: ure the distance between them, eaw Rim crouch for a spring. Ghe fired, aiming at the lower edge of the that sagged at his throat. The amoke the pistol Blinded her; »! heard hie laugh, heard the rush of hi feet as he huried himesit forward, Ter- Tor atrioken over her failure to hit him. she dropped the pistol and whirled, srasping the edge of the door ant | slamming i ehut tn his fac | She felt his weight againat tt, but he had been taken by surprise by the move- ment; there was the strength of desper- ation In her body and she held the door closed against him while she shoved the fastenings Into place. ‘Then, euddenty overcome, ehe leaned weakly against the jamb, her heart thumping hard, her nerves ¢ingting. For « tong time she did not move, and there came no sound from the other ade ef the door to tell her of Yume's movements. There wae a wild hope in her heart that had gone, but presently, becoming tle calmer, she pressed her ear the door. There wae no doubt of Yuma's pree- ence; ahe could heer him stepping softly about the room. Had there been « window in the room tn which he had imprisoned herself #he might have es- | caped, but unfortunately there wae not. She fell to thinking of the revolver she had dropped when Yuma had sprung upon ‘her, It must have dropped very close to the door, Hed Yuma picked it up? There wae a chance that he had not If the weapon were still there and she could open the door and secure it and close the door again she would be in a position to defend herself. She not defend herself without it. If Yuma should burst the door open she would be at Dis mercy. She must get the revolver. Convinced of this she stood for same Uttle time at the door, her ear pressed against It, listening any sound that might tell her of the whereabouts of Yuma tn th Perhaps he had gone? But #he listened a while longer, determined to be certain before loosening the fastenings of the door, Silence premonftory ailenci Mled the room heyond the door. She could hear nothing except her own rapid breathing Presently she heard a horse whinny. Wan Yuma at the horses? It seemed incredible that any man should visit the cabin purposely to attack her. Perhaps Yuma had only intended to frighten her; he had said that Dunlavey had told him to follow her, but she believed that Dunlavey, in spite of his reputation for lawlessness and tricker: was not so unmanly as to tnelte the half-breed to attack her. He may have told him to steal the horees—she could believe that of him! But for a long time, in spite of the quleting influence of there thoughts, sho kept her ear pressed against the door Then, moved by @ sudden impulse—an accession of courage inspired by the con- tinued ailence-she cautiously loosened the fastenings and swung the door slow- ly open Her revolver lay close and with a swift movement she reached for it, As ver fingers grasped its butt she heard a eliaht und and Yura was upon her fram behind, pinning her arma to her | sides. She felt his breath on her neck, heard his laugh, exaltant and derisive, j mocking her, His right hand, gripping ws tihtly, wae slipping slowly down ard the hand that held the revolver, She strug@ied demverately, sagirming twisting in his grasp, allently marching her strength againet his. Finding this hopeless and footie his hand graduaily slipping toward the re- voly she auddenty rat toward her face, bringing Y atl on her arm, with it Then s dropped her head to his arm neay the wrist and sank her teeth savagely Mo the flesh: . Yurna howled in angulah, loosening hts hold momentarily. In an instant she had wrenched herself free and had bounded to the centre of the ru: ing the kite ) talble ‘end ber aswallaut, between i The Coming of the Law | “THE TWO-GUN MAN'S” Greatest Novel Bul he was after her with a bound, vis Hittle eyes gleaming with @ venon- ous expression, his face contorted wit passion, She ra the revolver an fired. For a t instant ab thought she had for he san almost to the floor, But she saw tho t Was only a trick, for he was up age on the & inocking smile on Ris face and closer than ever, She fired again, and when sink to the floor she pulled the trigmey @ second time. He had been very close to the table when she fired the last time and before she could press th at lurched imwer again under it, ra Ming tt As he confronte to hers, hie hands arms. She fought him silently, and together they reeled around the cabin. She b him again, and then in an outburst | al ury he brutally twisted the arm which she sti! held the revolver, crashing to the » Mis evil face el again gripping sending the weapon floor. While twisting her arm he had been to compelled loonen his grasp of the other stig nd she again wrench herself free and darted toward the door leading to the porch. But he bounded forward, Intereepting her, and with « last despairing effort she raised both hands to hig face and clawed ¢urtously at his eyes. She heard a savage curse from him, w the lust of murder In his Httle, alittering eyes, felt his sinewy @ingere at her throat. Then objects within the cabin swam in a diagy, blurripg eirele before her. She heard a i to come from # great distance; heard Yoma curse again. And then, borne reniatlesmly forward by the weight of his body, she tumbled to the floor In an Inert heap, CHAPTER XXII. Proof of Gratitud J} HORTLY after noon on the | same day Hollts, finding work irksome, cloned hia desk wit) p] & bang, told Potter that he was going home, mounted fis Pony, and loped the animal out th; Bottom trail. abide He remembered hearing Norton tel! one of the men that morning that he suspected that several of Ed. Hazelton’ cattle were still in the vicinity of th: basin near the Hazelton cabin, and he determined to ride around that way and try to turn them ( ck toward the Cir- cle Bar. [¢ would be recreation for him after @ hot morning tn the office. + He also remembered another thins that had occurred thet morning at the ranch house. Mrs. Norton had assured him—with @ sly, eloquent glance et him—thagrihe might do ‘orse than to make arrangements to keep Nelite Hamilton at theCirete Bar indefinitely At the risk of being considered obtuse Hollis had ignored the hint, broad though it had been. But Mre. Norton's words had shown him that Nellie stood high in her esti ton and he felt a queer, unaccountable elation. After striking the Dry Bottom tral! he took a circuitous route and some tim later came out upon a high ridge overs looking a bi . There were some cattle down there and he made a mental note of the locality so that he would be able to tell Norton where to have the men look for the cattle. ‘Then he rod is the ridge until he could no longer see the basin. He spent afternoon exploring the most of ti murrounding country, and then when the Gusk began to fall he retraced hig steps to the ridge upon which he had mn earlier In the afternoon, Some! fa millar in the shape of the hills near him struck him and he halted hig pény and smiled. ‘These were the hills that he had seen many times from the Haselton porch. He faced around, certain that if the hills could be seen from the porch would be able to discern the porch frem some point on the ridge, for he was sat- iafled that he must be nearly in line with It. He roge back and forth a few mo- mente, then, coming out on a bald #pot on the ridge, he saw the It was about a mile away, comfortably down in a little basin, with some trees and shrubbery flanking it on doth sides. He siniled as he looked It, and then suddenly his face clouded. for he saw two ponies hitched to the porch. His forehead wrinkled perflexed over this, was certain that Nelle rode the me animal each time, because she would not trust any of the others that Were now with the remuda, One of the horse@ belonged to @er, of coursg, for he could see the gay ribbon with #hich she was accuston to decor her animal's bridle to whom dl the other 01 belong? He gazed steadily toward the cabin, searching for signs of life on the porch. Hut though he could see clearly—even into the shadows from a rambling rose bush that clung to the eaves of the y Nellie must have a visiter. Ide was not aware that the Hazeltons had imade friends with one in the nelghborhood besides hima and the Nortons, ‘ (To Bg Continued.) .