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WA ® ~ ALKALI IKE THE NOTED SCOUT, SOMETIMES KNOWN AG THE LITTLE TOV FROM the Ladies” a Showy Show. BY CHARLES DARNTON HAT spirit of self-sacrifice 80 characteristic of Sam Bernard (never mind the “glass-crash!") was beautifully shown in “All for the Ladies,” a com. @dy with gowns displayed dast night at the Lyric Theatre. To quote th it was “a comedy with music.” But you can't believe all you see fm @ souvenir vrogramme—bad luck to it! Ladies in all the glory of the shop-window made the new piece a showy show. fim the atest catch-word of the comedian who delights to speak with diMculty (hia seemed “permissible,” though a bit hard on Mr, Bernard. He made the mom of the best character he has had since Hoggenheimer. 'But in taking this @taracter from the French Henry Blossom, whose sense of humor appears to be suffering from fatty degeneration of the originality that gave him his first Geyatttes, might casily have done more for one of the funniest men on the stage. A made-over farce was simply thrown at Mr. Bernard's head like a loaf of French bread, stale in its humor and as hard as a rock, Although the vic- tim of these circumstances did not find himself in a single funny altuation he was funny in himself. Aa the German fitter of a Paris dressmaking establish. ment he turned his misfit English to such good account that he saved the night. “Wonderful! Wonderful!” exclaimed the lady who sat just behind me. But ‘it was the display of gowns that aroused her admiration. Her enthusiasm couldn't have been greater if she had been at- tending department estore “opening” with an all-stat cast of ‘modelé” to make it an artistic success, A mere man can only bow to her judgment and conclude that “All for the Ladies” ts feminine finery goes. To the daily hint from Paris, however, may be edded the ‘humble suggestion that more elaborate musical trimmings would improve the “creation” at the Lyric tmmensely. “Alfred G. Robyn ought to go to work at once and turn out a few more hand- made tunes. For the best of the music last night we had to wait until the last act. The gen joined in singing “Wome effectively, and then Miss Alice Gentile helped herself to the piano and sang “In Dreams Alone” so well that it qwould have been a crime to disturb her dreams, With her beautiful voice #he put Miss Adele Ritchie quite out of the singing. Earlier in the evening Mis Leutee Meyers cried “Cuckoo!” and then proceeded to live up to the word. Stewart Baird looked as though he had borrowed his name, but eang as though he had @ legal right to his voice. In putple velvet, Miss Margery Pearson -had ‘the distinction of being thin, possibly because she was consumed by a hopeless m for the popular Mr. Bernard. It will not be his fault if “All for the doesn't add to his popularity. “The Drone” a Character Sketch. ® Daty'e Theatre yesterday afternoon ‘The Drone" tried to repeat the trick s0 successfully turned by ‘Bunty a year or #0 ago. This time Manager W. A. Brady gave us an Irish play with a dash of Scotch In ite eocent—an accent apparently true to the north of Ireland, Consitered simply as a character sketch, “The Drone” is delightful, but Judged as @ play & is no more than “A Scrape o’ the Pen." It is merely a folk play of quaint interest and kindly humor, and as auch it can have only a limited Ita value es ‘homely characters, for Rutherford Mayne has acts is es far removed Wwe are from the Em- heaven help you tf you Place in your heart for the lovable, unselfish ves on his brother while is working et an inven- wonderful fan-bellows—and then and bleod from the MoMinn, with her wheedling ways, by brother bis worth- @am Bernard as Leon Von Lauben- heim. i 1 2F E 8 § a i ge q epi? fils : i i Hf i frie f i 4 EH i g ° i HH jambling old fellow, as- @il the privileges of genius and ie brother John out of the mony by hia unsuspected itford Kane gave @ fine In its endearing old harm it wee a performance thet ranked with David Wartleli’s Music Master, Maqually true to life wes the Garah MeMinn—mean, selfish and officious ly thet she was!—of Mise Mar- 7 Gibcaaen, Aa the teitiy denn, Whitford Kane as Daniel Murray. ‘with one eye on his pocket and the other on the designing spinster, Robert Fv sythe suggested Arthur Sinclair, who did #0 much to make the Irish Pla: trfumphant at Maxine Biliott's Theatre. Another good bit of work was done by Stentey Gresley, who made the stupid farm laborer a veritable Irish man-with- { £ 3 g. t | | ©The Drone” is of the eoll—but unfortunately it ts not of the stuff of which ‘fewe ure made. —_— “Betty Vincent's Advice to Lovers OPPO LOOP POPOL PLL L LDR LARA A At home. He reaches her house at 8 o'clock, Is it proper for him to stay for @ call or shoul? » » to his own home and return later?" If he i# sure thar the young lady , hasn't had enough of his society, tem- porarily, he may stay. ‘woman very much, but will not be in & position to marry her for some years, If another man with money comes should the first step aside?” unless the girl obviously wishes “A, ©." writes: “I ike a girl very hip tg! do ao, much, out haven't seen her for some : time and haven't written, How shall I A. RL" writ: “A young man taxes | woman to the matinee.and Pale i make up with her? Go to hem and apologise for your 0 N wyvy M4 all to the good and beautiful so far as) BEG PARDON SiR. IF YOU ARE LOOKING FOR. MR. SMITH OF MINe WOULD OELIVER HIS OWN A BUNDLE TO-DAY wow! Gee THIS 1s A FINE HAUL ITS Magazine, THAT'S ME. | EXPECT] Tuesday, December tm GLAD 1 MET You Me. SMITH. IT SAVES ME THE TROUBLE OF LOOKING WHAT! You GAVE IT To A MAN? THAT WAS FOR MRS J.SMmiTH SHE'S A widow a gg Wf The Man on the Road By H. 2, Batten. fat Preise Wests UP IN MAINE, 66] 9UST had 2 very poor trip | through Maine,” said the potato salesman, “Up in Bangor I walked out to the public square on a! Saturday night, trying to forget my troubles, As I drew near I saw a torchiight In @ carriage and a crowd be 1912, New Copyright, 1912, by The Pree: Publishing ND now Father Time chronicles A another circle and Jan, 1 looms up in the foreground for the an- nual resolution, Men will oar off’ (and swear on) Aghting for places near the man who for the hundredth stood in the carriage. Here was his ume the USUAL habits that are| splel as I caught it from the edge of the crowd: | Friends, I have stood on the rock- bound coast of icy Norway. I have stood in the smelly cities of far China. I have fazed from the snow-capped Alps into made and broken every day of the three hundred and sixty-five, While it may be @ very good the green fields of Italy, I have viewed thing to set_a time the scenery from the house tops of for the BBGIN- Jerusalem. But never, no never, have I NING of things, no one ever knows the end. Whether a resolution is made for the beheld a more intelligent audience. | “"l represent the Thirtleth Century ‘Watch Company of New York City. We @re going to send salesmen here to sell protection of one’s eelf, or by the ad- these watches to the dealers here. But! vice of a friend or @ loved one, it must Defore doing #0 we want to do a little bear the stamp of being made in the advertising, and we want you men of|need of a correction of an existing clr- intelligence and property to know about cumstance that should not be. these fine watches, When I tell you that! To be able to ABIDE by one's decision T can sell you a solid gold watch for!is noteworthy and splendid, To give up less than you pay for an ordinary nick- something or to take on something and eled watch you will be amazed. Here make a CONTRACT with one's self to 4s a watch you will carry and prize for that effect puts backbone into the in- a Iifetime. I am not golng to give you dividual, if adhered to, and makes for these watches for nothing, but to those what he alms to be. with grit and sand enough to hand me, yet the great strength in that back- T promise @ surprise, Now, who has! none ts maintained and kept secure if a aif rtain Mne of action (made so by Only three ‘eappers' gave him money. DAILY HABIT, by daily inolination) The man took out a large roll of bills becomes rooted and is observed in the and peeled off three fives. Then he Peery myers Process of the everyday, Own Ve and ah eetie Aecdaae iit | While the giving up of the drink habit ; pear bill or smoke habit or any other distinctly The crowd opened their eyes in aston- ead jSo-called personal vice is fine, yet th “Some of you men were a litle slow,’ gaid he, ‘and I am going to give every one another chance, Now, I promise! another surprise to every person who| hands me a five spot.’ Five horny- handed gons of the soll dug up the au ‘The man talked a while about the glo- ries of the watches and got six more, ‘Then he counted three, slowly, and got four more, “All you men meet me here to-mor- cow night and tell me what you think of the watches,’ he ordered. | “With that te drove away, About three minutes later there was an awful | holler from the crowd. The watches! were eolid brass and the bills genuine —~ pttrtelts,” ID? CRAUM says that charity ts | the most blessed thing in the world that @ person can receive. 'T has been so long since Henry Parks did anything worth talking about, a has begun to tell about the things he ts going to do. LD FORK says he likes to have | few enemies, 00 he can get reliet) * The Hedgeville Editor. By Fohn L. Hobbie. Copyright 1912. by The Press Publishing Co, (The N ‘‘Humanisms’’ Of the 365 Days By Sophie Irene Loeb Co, (The Mew York Evening World). dafly attitude toward the human race at large is the EVERLASTING resolution, Some of the humanisms that have been tried and not found wanting may be epitomized aa follows Never expect too much from a friend and you will never want for one. ‘There's many a gold nugget in the rock that does not show itself at once, Good cheer is the everyday preserip- tion that keeps the heart alive, In making an impression do not make it too deep—for It may cut through, Be @ busy bee rather than @ busy- body. ‘A happy thought expressed during a meal is worth three pills in ald of di- westio In seeking success learn wisdom from the man who has found it rather than from him who awalts it. To keep the fire of business alive add the dally fuel of frolic Reciprocity 1s the golden rule done up In @ pill. Revenge is @ rotting process. It fer- tilizes only the soil of destruction, Bluff is usually only @ bubble and will burat {f but touched, Deceit never got anybody anything but @ free pass to loneliness, Imagination 1s a beautiful attrtinite Let {t soar at times, but keep the level glass at hand. Do the thing you think Is best and abide by it lke a soldier, The gray cloud of Ais shadow and covers the # An ounce of ¢ pound of cont It is wine to b be too sure, naideration is worth « sure, but otherwise ¢ York Kvening World), from talking to peo! ho always agree with him. ROF, PINN it is the vacancy in a body that makes him long for food Nozio makes a man more of a pulsance than au uncontrollable sense of humor, Historic Hymns By Frederic Reddalle Staff Lacturer N. X, Board of Rducation, Copyright, 1212. ty The Press Pubiieling Co, wr Naw York veins Wostale No. 10.—‘‘Crossing the Bar. [A Tennyson does @ writer of sacred lyrica, nevertheless, toward the closo “Crossing the Bar’ volces none of the negation of Bryant's ‘Thanatopals.” Rather may we read between its lin ® calm confidence in @ future life be- yond this world and @ supreme faith in the Great Pilot ? Sunset and evening star And one olear call for me, And may there be no moaning of the When [ em |the late Dudley Buck. Curtously enough, this muslc Was composed at sea on & voyage from New York to Europe when ner on which were the com- d his family narrowly escaped Uikaster by collision with a sailing vem | nel | ~ <——— A WORD FOR OLD MEN. but they are not much interested in football, horse 1 ing, mandolins, cig ragtime, ting, girls, r, pool, duck #. motorcycles, rab: on bridgt auc “We “And that gi thom mose @me @ think about thelr worlm” he hunting ©: LTHOUGH the fame of Lord not by any means rest upon his ability as of his long Life he penned one of the| |most beautiful hymns tn our language. | bourne of | 31, The Comin (Copyright, 1912, by the Ouung Publishing Co.) Kent Moillle goes to Dry Bottom to take charge of his dead father's newspaper and the Circle Bar ranch, The law ia openly defied hy the Cattle men's Association, headed by « butly named Dun- | BYNOPSIS OF PRECRDING OHAPTERS. ' | . Hollis theashes Duntavey for insulting Nel- Ne Hazleton, © pretty girl who lives on a nearby ranch with her brother El, @ young man eubject to fits of insanity, Hollie takes up his new duties © ecditor of hia father's paper, “Ten Spot,” one of Dunlavey's ruffians, comes to the Kicker office to murder him, Hollie overcomes “Ten Spot" and | turns him from @ murderous foe into a triend, Ben Atlen, a Goverment agent, comes to Dry Hottom to enforce the taw, Hollis’s men captare | “Cirpaay" Duniavey's henchman, rebranding Circle Holle saves “Cressy” from lynching him to the Bheriff, Bill Wathine, one of tpgueere titita aul : i E $ i E i 5 CHAPTER XXIX. (Onvtinued.) The Arm of the Law. )H1i agent took the message, read it, and = then otonously began to drum on the keys of his instrument, Hollis found it tmpossible to sit atill and so he nervously paced up and down the room during the sending of the message, The agent finished and leaned his head sleepily on the table. “Ought to anawer in half an hour— if he's home," he tnformed Hollis, Upon which Hollis slipped out of the door and returned down the street to the sheriff's office, peering within. | Watkina still sat at the table and in |@ chair near him lounged Allen, talking volubly. Hollis watched for a time and then returned to the station to find the agent asleep beside his instru- ment. Hollis had scarcely awakened | him when the sounder began its mo- notonous ticking, He leaned over the ‘gent's shoulder and read the gover- hors answer a the agent sleepily | wrote it down, “Ben Allen: You are hereby ap- pointed sheriff of Union County in place of W, Watkins, dismissed. Have Judge Certity.” “I reckon there must be somethin’ goin’ on," remarked the agent. “What's the matter with Bill But Hollie snatched the me. from his hand and wae out into the street in an instant and running down toward the sheriff's ofce, When he arrived there Allen was etill talking. He passed the telegram to him and the latter rose to his feet and smiled ne at Watkins, shoving the message When I put out to ee under his nowe, |But such @ tide as moving seems to] “You cun read her," he sald, “Then fa eR bee ye am! yeu aan 90 home an’ quit sheriMn’— | oo fv ad jOUnG oO! a j after Vve ot «through with ou. | When Fae ek h drew from out th®! youve been Called down to the sear 1 vaunctene Geep house, I'm takin’ you, ohargin’ you | with bein’ an accessory before the Twilleht and evening bell fact, or somethin’ like that, It don't And after that the dark! make no difference what it 1s, you're And may there be mo sadness ot ¢ goin’ with me." His voice came sharp aa and chill: “Jump! Judge Graney had dressed himself And though from out this athe and eilase by the time the three arrived at the ‘The flood may bear me far, court house and Watkins was roughly 1 hope to aeo iny Pilot face te face tumbled into the room which had been | When I have crossed the bar. | set aside as the jail. Then the Judge There been several musical set-/ Jed Hollis and Allen into the court 8 of this exquislie gem, but nOn®) room where he issued Allen's certifi- e dramatic or suitable than that by | cate of appointment. | “Now, I reckon we won't have no trouble in gettin’ the soldiers,” he “THE TWO-GUN MAN'S” Greatest Novel of the Law arinned, act!" “This Sheriff is goin’ t CHAPTER XXX. Forming a Friendship. T 3 o'clock in the afternoon Hellle closed hie deak and announced to Potter that he was going to the Circle Bar. Potter watched hita with & fond smile as ho went out the door and placed the saddle on his . the morning. Neither Hollis or Norton had been allowed to participate in the final ecene, the little captain informing them that the presence of civilians at Promised to be @ free-for-all fight strictly forbidden. And eo Norton returned to the Circle Bar, while ii an article for the next tesue ef the Kicker, . Tt had been in thet bal, gray time between darkness and dawn when Ben Allen and Hollis, riding at the bead of the detail of troopers beside the Gapper little captain, hed arrived et the edge of the butte where Hollie had directed Norton to ewatt his Norton's only comment the troopers had been: “Where did they come from? He told Allen that hi where Dunlavey and his driven the cattle, and that find them concealed in & narrow between two hills ebout a mile the other side of the Rabbit-Rar, and Hollis had announced thetr tention to accompany the troop to ecene, but had been refused permiesion by the captain, ‘The capture of the thieves had been quite a simple matter, In single ale al SF8s of the river, clattered up the other aide, dash at a gallop had brou one end of the defile m Norton, and in @ grove of fir-balsem the captain had deployed his troopers and swooped suddenly down into the defile, purprising several men who with Dunlavey were busily at work alter ing the brands on the cattle they had stolen, ' ‘There a fire near the centre of the defile, with branding trons scattered about It, The stolen cattle bore various bren@e. There were perhaps a dozen belonging ¢o the Circle Bar, several from the Pig Pen; other bore the brands of the Three Bar and the Diamond Dot. Proof of Dunlavey's guilt had Beem absolute, He had made some resistance, but had been quickly overpowered by Allen and the troopers. Then with @aeir prisoners the troops had returned to Dry Bottom. Hollis rode slowly toward the Olele Bar, He was tired—dead tired. When he arrived at the Hazelton cabin the shade on the porch looked ao inviting that he dismounted, tied his pony toene of the slender porch columns and seated himaelf, leaning wearily agalnet the @al- umn to which he had tied his pony, He sat there long, staring at s clump of nondescript weed that fringed @e edge of the arroyo near the cabin, Bis thoughts filled with pictures of incidents that occurred to him Senad Se in the West, Nellie Hazelton in every one of these pictures and thete- fore he smiled often. He had not liked the country when he had first come here; It had seemed to offer him no fleld for the purealt of his ambition, Certainly the raising of cattle had never entered into his scheme of things. Yet he now realised that there was. plenty of room te tia country for auccess in his» partiowlar industry; all @ man had to do wae to keep up his end until the law eame, And now the law had come an@ he had been partly résponsible for fits coming. The reallsation of this meved his lips into a grim smile (To Be Continued) | Wil Not Like Any Story You Have Read TARZAN of the APES By Edgar Rice Burroughs

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