The evening world. Newspaper, January 18, 1913, Page 9

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Pauline Frederick, the Enchantress of | “Joseph and His Breth- ren,” Sees No Differ- ence in the Methods Employed by Lovely; Woman. | BY CHARLES DARNTON. PRIVATE elevator that pops| A you into an apartment in-| stead of a hall, where you) may pull down your vest and screw | up your courage, has its disadvan- tages. It may take you to the thir- teenth floor only to leave you to be taken by surprise. You are not pre- pared’ for the beautiful view, rang- ing from Potiphar's wife in discreet black to Central Park in rusty brown. You grasp {t suddenly along| with a hand that emphasizes the Greeting, ‘m mighty glad to meet you!” You're “mighty glad” to know it, and yousfeel.a dit less awkward than a camel as Miss Pauline Frederick takes your coat of many colors and pute tt, with your hat and stick, on the nearest chair. ‘Take Josept:, you are more fortunste than his brethren. She smiles upon you From Ancient Egypt to Our Own Broadway | The Ways of the Temptress Are the Same | go through @ womai THE EVENING WORLD, SATURDAY, JANUARY 18, 1913. Sister, but the Old, Game Is Played Accord: ing to Hoyle the Wor Over. employed except that the soctety siren: of to-day is more subtle than the de- aligning daughter of Eve who has gone’ before her. The Fifth avenue tempt. es Perhaps, a finer artist than h Broadway alster, but the art itself—the, art of attracting men or trying to at- tract them—remains the same. It ts ele- mental. And when & woman of onil-- nary charm or cleverness makes up her: mind to win @ man, he has no ohance, of escape.’ “Pauline!” exclaims her mot while you humbly study the rug beneat feet.and try to remember what George: Eliot once said in thie connection. it!” declares Miss Fredertck. y temptress may be ob-' the fine points of the game that is' played according to Hoyle the world over, In her you @ The, studio type of temptrer reckoned with, A motherly gasp breaks in upon the: revelations ¢ your eyes to t ‘but Ike @ true actress I made my way to the centre of the etage before I knew what 3 was doing, Hitherto obscured. you suggest, and Miss! murky day that you can't Frederick eetties back into her chatr| across the parki Again you turn the for a laugh. Penh you surmise, she Fy bas had training as @ camel actress. “No,” saya ehe, “I never rode on a camel before except at Coney Island and In Part “No,” adds her mother, joining the company and by no means making three & crowd, “Pauline was trained for grand opera, One of these days I hope to gee her win her place as a singer.” You hope anything her agreoable mother hopes, and in the warmth of | your enthusiasm search furtively for your handkerchief, A three-comered “tnterview" 19 not without its strain, thinking about Zuletica that I couldn't close my eyes at a reasonable hour, To say the least, Potiphar's wife ts di turbing. How she ever managed to g her beauty sleep !s more than I can understand, She has driven me to sleeping powders. Any one who imagines that it 1s restful to career that be- gins on the back of a came) is sadly mistaken. ‘That camel! You express the hope that the eamel no longer alts down without waiting for its cue. “Oh, the cast has been changed,” 6: plains Miss Frederick. “The camel that sat down with me instead of playing up, or standing up, to my firat ecene at the third performance, has been replaced by stomach, but it wi ke that in the good old days we: about, The ancient temptress went, a danced for John the Baptis |Ppatra openly made love to Antony. Styles have changed, but the temptress' 1 wears her war paint. And even if hasn't the brains of knows enough to m opportunities, Often, though, the strength gf love to carry her on to |triumph. 1 feel, for exampl phar'a wife really loves Josep! an4 makes you feel at home. You for- give and forget the heedless elevator. After all, it knew what {t was about— and that’s more than lots of elevators know, Miss Frederick might be speak- ing for the elevator as she says: “I've just got up. It's 8 o'clock, I'm Bot ashamed to say, for this is the only real day's rest I'vo had since ‘Joseph and His Brethren’ began making nights sleepless tor me, I have been eo busy In New York, “When constabulary duty's to be done, to be done, A polceman's lot ts not a happy one.” UT on the peg post it's different, It has not always een so, but every> thing comes to him who waits if he ‘waits long enough. The policemen -the beat will tell you that he'll wait Yong time before the barkeep comes owt and hands him anything, And now the mights are cold, The now alarm boxes have filled 0 Jong felt want in the want column of the night stick servitor of tho city, He cam get inaide of one-well, he can Ket hig head inside, and keep warm while the storm ts passing and the roundsman has passed. On Thursday night on the cornes—well, the corner doesn't ‘make much ifference, It was raining and it was cold and sloppy. Two guardians of the ntght approached the alarm box on the corner and one opened the doo: he familiar glug, 6! glug of liquid water, maybe—belng poured greeted the ear and the familiar salu “Hore's how" was heard. Delightful. What! Not quite dig enough for a cabaret show, but th boxes have the back rooms of Rafnes law hotels left in the discard. And the copper doesn't care who sees him con- » Ing out of the box. He can report him- wolf if he wants to. Every copper is his owm barkeeper and be doesn't have to Just a Corner Incident Right Here another, But camels are camels, and| With one eye ou the mother, you turn| the one great love of her life and she: riding on one te iike doing @ turkey-trot|to Zuleika and move cautiously to the|fishts for it, All you have to do Is to’ in midair, That's the sensation'I have| subject of the temptress, ancient and | !0°% at Potiphar to realize that she can-' not possibly love him," A dell rings. It te the boy with tho, Juundry. “So fleet the works of men, buck to their earth again ancient and holy things fade like a dream.” And’ #0, tn the words of the poet, you fade’ away, via the elevator, pondering on the. way® qf women and the charm of thelr. interprater, left perchance to count the: family linen, 099900000000 000000000000000000000000000000000000000 Yes, It’s New York! Mr. Pyne. B lived in w Jersey and tt was$ (PROM YBSTERDAY'S EVENING UN.) too late to take a chance of cross- 8 ing the river. So he went to t ERCY RIVINGTON PYNP 24 al- Astor House, where it was quiet and he most outdid Perey Rivington Pyne! could have his pick of @ suite, 24, not to mention many others, “Not @ room in the house, last when he had an his Night Clerk M. P, Chichester. personal guests at the Motor Car Tour-' room, And that's only part of the: story, The: not a hotel in York that isn't Mied up chock a block. If you'll walt till 7 o'clock in the morn- Ing there's & man occupying @ cot in a double room going out and I can give you the cot. 've@ Got thirty-two cots set up in the little assembly hall on the firet floor, Can you beat tha” Guests are being sent to us from a}! the big uptown hotela and we have to: turn them away, too, The hotels full and turning away people! In Goldfleld, Nevada? No. Right here in New York! This big city, next to the larg the largest in the worid before the end, of the year, hasn't suffletent acec dations for the peo ine With all its great hotels, apartments, flats and private | houses th n't room for any more strangers in Now York A condition Ike th hasn't sine Hudson-Fulton here ty no reason for the overcro: is and crushes tn No reason ex and more f New that btw nd of modern. “What's the difference?” asks Miss Frederick, while her mother looks wor- ried and you look interested, “From ancient Egypt to our own Broadway tho ways of the temptress are the sume. This typo of woman ts as old as t! world—and as young as the world. I can see no difference in the methods when I happen along to Jos trom @ watery grave. Talk about being sick at heart in anew part! That first entrance is. enough to upset @ thorough- ly established actress, When I~tound myself really upset by the @dne-but- not-forgotten camel the other night 1 lost consciousness, as well ae my sen, or a “Peg Post” Reality: prominent soclety folk of the city, Ever since entering Princeton from exclus St. Paul's in 189 he has been much, sought after by hosts and hostesses, for Mr. Pyne 1s not only an {deal host him- self but @ quest whose personality adds an especial ray to the lustre of each occasto On both the paternal and maternal des this young man {s o® English’ Jescent, He ts related to the Biddles. Boudinots, Potters and Lippincotts Washington, D. C., all of which s ‘out “Open Sesame" to the most exclu sive society circles of the country, Mr Payne's clubs speak for him~—the Union, Hacquet, Un i Downtown Clubs of New York City, Meadow rook, Rockaway Hunt, den City f, Baltimore Golf, ounty and Princeton jolt the A is hn Morri aduates and Aer Touring existed d the eton Clad 0: the TAKE A GLANCE, MR. AND MRS, | AND MISS NEW YORK AT YOUR | NEW FIRE BOXES AND OBSERVE, | WHAT YOU DON'T OBSERVE, L m ” ike pay any license, On peg post tm kel | being in on the ground floor in a new Ideal of the Steel Trust Well, simast, Are York wuld New Y goin to be world at the hiatu started. Moral: Lt payete advertisa nd he from Mrs, ing others happy. people who do not know me, or who know me only Mabelle Gilman, the fascinating actress HM Ww ae andg Hawke's paper had a “beat” on “The average soman_of to-day discusses her ‘yights.’ Does she think of her HB Place-A ballroom Bhercy's, ‘The Time-8 A. M. Thure- Gay—day pefore yesterday. Occadion—Mra. William EK. Corey's entertainment and dance “And now! t At the moment three hundred were dancing—had been dancing trom mid- night, dancing one dance only—turkey trot, There had been an “accompanist re- ital," singing, @ solo on the violin, Interpretive’ incing and Andre de Fouquieres had discussed Parle of to- day and the jong ago. Wonderful Parts! Now he sat beside Mrs, Corey as ehe chatted in French, Mr, Corey was of the group, leaving it pak ad Moments to turkey tro’ by f “I wish you people would get through Interviewing," he hummed to the mu- “You know ane is the next “Yes, and Y sail et 10 this morning,” Corey, me, two, but any way having @ jolly time and I leep on La Provence, Isn't it fine them enjoying themnelves! Really I'm never so happy as when I'm mak- You know so many . M Willtam — &, the wife of the ateel magnate, papers put it, formerly 3 the the papera usually continue it, that 1 am not @ serious minded But lam. If I achieved any success the stage tt was because of tho hardest kind of work. Work! The! word 1® 80 prosaic, so unpopular, But jeans duty, and duties even of Hawks, IY editor in the circus Bait he had a repor ter on his staf who ro ce One night the Mevcle riding reporter hurried into the offlee with @ ‘ ow Cardinal ( the street n sed dowa by a etary ghe next morning, None of the Mrs. William E. Corey Defines a New York Snob, Also a Snobess---Who Is“a Bad Example toHerself.” MRE. COREY DANCING AT HER OWN DANCE 81X HOURS A City Editor’s Beat. a FORE OHE SAILED FOR RRANOE ON THURSDAY. World, That meena that our pleasant Uttle chat of now, with only Mr. Beu- Quieres and Mr. Corey and you ead me—four of us—will be read by, 1 should @ay offhand, five to a family, two million people. “Bo thts is important—very—and my part it means a very great re- sponsibility, You know, im the old days, to be exact when I was Miss Mabelle Gitman, up to May 13, 1907, when Mr. Corey and I were married, I wae pic- tured and interviewed and ‘featured, I think your newspaper phrase 4s,/an ‘all about|]I never liked it. Because, tn almost every case, It was the work of the op- portunist managerial press agent, usually @ hard working young gentle- ta] man who very rarely 1s introduced to finesse until he gets married, moves to French seems to be my native language.| 55, ty have ‘eld clu’ eiand out I ‘The pleasant remarks, I am quite cer-|Dortantly in the line? tain, are @incere, They refer to accom-|" “Just use the suburban field plishmenta, But ‘oack of the accom-| clubs of New York are the same as plishments !s hard work—and in this| anywhere else on this earth. By ‘earth’ case, on my part only, of course, 1 inean this universe, and the best de- AY this sounds like on scription of Its creation and beginning aay te eiulie in Khare you will find in the first chapters of but success in life resulte from well Genesis, But the field club person, particularly the field club indy, had directed, sustained effort, combined, of! not developed when that chapter was course, with tact, the ability to create opportunity and genulne human kindil- written, It has taken about #lx thou- sand years to make her as petty, neas—that means charity, of cou! you will say, when you edit my r false to herself and to every princtpl of human cha as this parasite @ marks, “But ‘for Heaving's sake!” the pleasantest kind, really Go become irksome, Work and Duty are the most steadfam of companion: woman Of to-day, married Single, talke of her ‘rights.’ Why does she never say anything about her ‘duties?’ ‘Here is where I become unpopular in two lines or I don't know. how you'll ‘play it,’ on Park Ro “But, quote me e@bsolutely correctly, the ar faithful and she is good. marriage she too often tor her powere of fascinating and becomes hosteas, “of our chateau in of tl ot writing, is but all that would ©e merely routine description, a story from the ship news man, you call it. *“But"—@r, Corey continued his excel+ lent attitude of ‘whatever you say’ “no real interview with me is one, un- jay that the American man— lane: She is a bad example to h pst. lonesome when she really bew Affects m seasoned alt really of you, don't edit me, Here we are in rH nee” asitant ‘America 1s the only land and this ballroom, ights, pretty girls, s, that never fails to chili| that there is no city lke New York. ‘ns—matrons are usually nN New York, L'aatl for France at 10, Bay I sall tor ‘according to you newspaper it God blesses her with ehil-] WORK, and please put ‘work’ in capital His little dren ea—the pity of tt Is Son One Hnalih Hovedass pertioulaclgn| rey accat Nally false creature, a stated above, was 3 A. M. and excellent, young, middle-aged and] weiidressed libel on her ex, Very care-| ‘The hour is now 3.38 A, M. of the same yn old A ivan gen. LT know=letl futiy. te Htth to be as| morning. be practical~that what I say to youl false, if self, She makes| Good night! will be published in The Evening | them tittle snobs, and my definition of | Also, bon sot The Chickens of Broadway. opposition sheets had a word about 4, HARVARD Doctor of Philos: Often angry, often gay. Raliimore wt cA ophy has discovered that] But the bird that's temperamental the voner sled pigeons have the same emo-| Is the chicken of Broadway. oat tions and thoughts as human be- cee ee the Cn, pltgs.—News despateh, My old SHAVED: aad 1 Harverd man, a Ph. Dy 110 report at noon Has got a@ settled notion 1 Well Mr Hawke” was the rep'y. @rhat litte pigeons (Columbae) Koned that was kind of ywn Are full of deep emotion, story You «ee, it was I who ran over ” That they are sentimental,

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