The evening world. Newspaper, March 6, 1913, Page 21

we dave wrrdus TODAY, ALWALI THE THEM ALive THe NOTED LION UNTER HE CATCHES BY CHARLES DARNTON. N°: since Stevenson sang “Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!" upon such bold, bad buccaneers as those that rowred and swore by this- and-that in the Playhouse last night AS auth strangely enough, a slight difference “Treasure Island” and the undaunted And yet ing Robert Louls Stevenson, Like most spell of that thrilling etory-teller, But produce a live man's play, However, welll lives Just how tong “Phe Painted Woman’ Florence Reed as Ramon: zo upon the Spanish Main and our own Broadway, there is, » can't help suspecting that Frederic Arnold Kummer has been ri between the immortal discoverer of originator of “The Painted Woman.’ of us he has probably fallen under the a dead man's chest doesn't necessarily | Manager Brady is brave and romance wil! live Is another question. To make it @ moral one would be still more dim- cult From where we sat last night we couldn't see that the woman was Painted a bit more than the ordinary tage heroine who has no occasion to her colors. The fact te that Tom Bawyer's historic fence was much more | in need of whitewash than Ramona, the | Spanien slave who had been brought to Jamaica for the sake of putting a little | ginger into Mr, Kummer's play. Although the poor girl didn't have to ‘orry about household expenses, “The brand,” as her un fell in love with @ seafaring Puritan from the North, who got himself shot eo that he could stay In Jamaica while “The Firebrand" was filling himself with sea alr and rum. But just as Ramona was getting ready for @ ohange of climate, “The Firebrand” flared back and was killed by Ramona’s devoted attendant, a hunchback ever ready to anwwer to the call of Pedro. Then the thoroughly bad buccaneers threw dice for Ramona, and the worst of It was that Portuguese Joe, in whom the aud ence had no interest, not only won the peautiful “stakes but figured prominently In the closing scene of the third act. Phat's Wiere we lost interest. The au That third act left us nothing to loo Joe then 1 to the Puritan } a sash t vidw’t have held her an her hands, witeh were left like a perfect lady wyfile the hero put an end to her second “master” in @ rough- and-tumble fight that made ft lively for the chairs and tabies. So far as Ramona was concerned the play was more bratal than ‘Dae Brute” by the sime author, With all due re- for Mr. Kummer's “romantic I can't help feeling that “The nted Woman” ts quite beyond re- dex ptton xcept for the ecene in which the linpulsive heroine pulla her s out of a chest In planning to pri olf off with the here the play bas no reality Miss Florence Reed made the most of this s and ilso told the story of Ramona's exciting Mfe with dramatic appreciation of opportuntty. Her accent and the tropical setting of the play suggested a lost “B. dine.” but hor fascination greater than Mr, Kummer's story, The fury of a woman ned by the lend- ing buccaneer was strongly expressed by that lofty beauty, Miss Jobyna How- land, who has every reason to vent further wrath upon the author for cutting her short. Robert Warwick was @ fterce “Firebrand,” while Oharles free as the birds of the air, But she kept her uthor didn't take us into consideration. forward to but the fourth, Portuguese ero by binding Ramona in @ chair with moment ff she had only thought to u Malcolm Williams as Portuguese Joe, Waldron looked and acted Ike a Puritan ae the @od-fearing hero, Malcolm wilt wrong place, ns brought a laugh or two down upon the head of Portuguese Joe in the | But after all no one could be expected to take “The Painted Woman” seriously. Betty Vincent's Advice to Lovers mnnnne annnne The Coy Maiden. The girl who is mwilling to pers mit Kisses and other — lover-itke faméMarities from her flance ought not t® have be come engaged to him in the first Mace. She either does not love him or she !s not ca- puble of loving ndy. ‘There {sa worthy mod- & perverted de- M! coldness, thing «man esty, but there coruy ‘ which {8 not wants in his wife and w does not deserve to find. ‘The girl who tua born old matd-—there are euch gfris jould not attempt to change hor gunifest destiny, If she does make ach an attempt she is unfair to the en wie marries and to heres ge well 4 indeed, he | "a If abe shrinks away from the inne cent caresses which are the inalienai'e right of the privileged lover, the sooner he and she make up thelr minds to part the better, Marriage will surely bring them not happiness, but misery. think I am acting rightly?" Yes. Does She Care ? “H. EB." writes: young lady with whom I beca:ne | she cares for me?" It doesn't look that way, do men wear at an afternoon wed |(2) Wihere does the matron of i walk in the wedding procession” (1) Frock coats, (2) Just in front ivet behind the trideemeits, ‘bhne Evenin ¢ world Daily Magazine, Thursday, x Be “S’Matter, Pop?” * #@ * March 6, 1913 Coprrignt, by The Press Pubi 5 (The New York Kvening World, 1 G6T AN IDEA HANK THe First SPARROW THAT COMES ALONG '™ Gow! TD) CARRY HER ACROSS THE AFRAID TO- YOU AINT GALLANT A HIT - see? have we come | NEEDNT GRMN! 1said 10 60 UIT AM eo 1 provider was | called, made her sizzle, To cool off, she! Still Another UNUSUAL Story By Louis The Wings of the Morning | indefinite period. Tracy I am disoussing ap- A survey of the ee all these views,” of a cartridge, damping the powder with wat I the sound of his uairtn. | to the summit where it dried nd arranged the hoosing « pla larger islands al for his bontl the girl. | s part of the They were losing re Iris cowld join him he was undamaged case of the lenses of the ried it into a burning & already haulin out of the water, rend about it sticks he grilled some slices of ham, « A good brand, too wer Ability she silent ly helped in the work of salvage. queer collectio To the best of fully cleaned in the The biscuits hat become soft ted, and so he by y stones near the fire, atly dished up two allces ple of biscuits and handed them the 1 the ialand before rescue evasion angers her. CHAPTER III. + a pair of night glasses; xew of #hip's bin # compass, several | a few seconds, Discoveries. “It will not be the £ a bit of twisted rot work and a great quantity of cordage | way of polite return of his stubs ) When he spoke. united strength will not be definitely It will be assumed tt | broken down. | will await cabled tidings of her where- known for many existencethings m its socket quarters than we 1 Perhaps were she leas fatigued. »-Metford ammunition, where tn that typhoon. Will send out a vessel to search | to that course we want some at her stead answered at ef ship must search the entie The gale might have dr a disatied steamer north, south, east joon travels in a wh. the direction vena wholly wenter well over hls eyes and walked off “L. No weltes: “A young man who says he loves me ie always wanting to! Kiss me. But I refuse to let him do this, as we are not engaged. Do you You have two revolvers an} some y were fling ashore on the ni What you really some driftwood a Irt# picked up a @ bottle of champagne. kuthouses on every headland and cor- Miah sover and ‘Recently T met a oncluding stem “Not whilat th races to be reck fatuated, Since then T have written to her and sent her flowers, But I have heard nothing from her, Do you think! $ made to the {4 part of the ocean T do not drink wine. cold at nimht tn this latitude would mean “He was about to hecked hts “Ta sum up," he continued “L. P." writes: (3) What sort of dgeas What a strange m&n," murs rtly watched his preparations. © Gry leas trom ® notehoos and bowever, on the basis of detention fer es faere Wwe round wee Orm sug ioral, M-M! WHAT, CAN YA Do? [smarter PoP WHAT WAS i You Can Be Your Own Beauty Doctor THE FACE FROM MARCH WIND: by Anare vupont + | Conseteht, 1912, by The Pema Publishing Co, (Phe New York Reening Word |g 67M Almont dlown ty ploces,” ald the Woman of Thirty aw she threw he | | automobile hood on a chalr her flattened hatr with ver fingers Where have you been? inquired Gir You look as dimheveier as if you'd just participated tn a Jack hus been trying his new auio, d the Woman, “We went up Into Weatohester ty look at some he thinks of buying. But [ starte f ty such a hurry that 1 forget t my complexion trom the Ma winds And my skin feels raw and flayed and as tt dirt had penete net tw not the slightest protection to the com nearly to my bones, A motor b: | pest | “Why didn't you wear a veil? “L really suppose T I have worn one, but L hate them, And then [hud no kdea the wind would be rude enough to sweep up such clouds of dust and hurl them tn my face, Truly, I feel Uke the man to whom Charles Lamb once sald, ‘Martin, if dirt were trumps, what @ hand you'd have!’ Only in this case ite my face." “Why don’t you go and wash It with soap and water right away?” lercy me! that's positively the very worst thing I could do. If 1 touched water to my face in the condi- tion It te now it would be red and raw for @ day or two. No, I shall rub cold cream Into it very gently and then rub it off with an old towel until all the Guat is out of the pores of my skin 1 shall probably have to do this two or three times before the complexion is clean, And then—end not till then—1 will wash it with warm water and a ween Attle mild goap, and, last of all, give it x @ dash of cold water aso bra re “And if, even after this tr tment ~ my complexion sti! looks dingy I sha! mop !t with my invaluable friend, lemo PROTECTIONLESS HOOD lotion, before I go to bed.” “I've heard of lemon flavoring and lemon candy and lemon T was tn land, of lemon squesh. But lemon lotion ts @ ne sald the Average Girl, non lotion I# the simplest complexion remedy in the world and F make it vif," natd the Woman as she aneared her face with cold cream unth looked Hike a well greased cake tin, “I put a tablespoontul of lemon juice int fa Klass of rose water. ‘This bleaches the akin beautifully and takes away the tanned, weather-beaten look that the Mareh wind sometimes gives it “That sounds cheap and easy,” said the Girl “It is. Rose water does not cont ho and | mis are two for five nta, Rut prevention (4 better than cure, And next time I go motort my » t fuss over tt when T get home,” j How can you if you de wear a “P shall give tt a good coat of powde: "And go out looking lke a marsh matiow,” sald the Girl in disgust Dit sou ever see mem such a fe You never did. 1 think sion Bur there way to use It and there ts way When one fmotora tn © wind and dust at this ‘time of year it will, if put on carefully, a jf a very effectual protection for — J | the akin and) aisolutel prave mt dirt POWDER PROTECT! | i" ua put tt vo that It does not show? " ry 1 just dust a little on my nose to take away the wht ve It off with a soft handkerchief, But as a protection for the Hing 1 first rub my fa nh powder with a putt skin tn ay ff, and the ver lightly with cold cream, wipe thiv | nd rub it in @ little, ‘Then 1 wipe eff senpileciay iy! re with a-clean plece of an old handkerehlef. If my face is Ta [treated in this way it never « fevlx maw from the wind nor does the 9 | powder All [have todo when L come home ts to wash my face and m rkin ia tn perfect condit fon of the mari- leaves gait. Alt s palm ts tuto trunks 1 be “Here is a change of menu, at an the rate,” he commmned fn the profession aking a thick branch off a poor tree he white! away the minor eten« As not surprised to flnd that the A thick stick was needful to explore tha Ail terminated tn a sheer wall of rock, leafy fastness thoroughly, ve, A fow cautious strides” and vigorous whacks wit stick laid b the cause wligaligy in a 9 bove tie grass, and eome s ist aloft thelr thick-stemmed werd drifted sand and was treen ant bushes enclosed a well—saife are gimarded {t, In fact, from being choke and with sand during the firs tha ew Deiehted with this discovery, more © previous than diamonds at the moment wt for tel the advisam ely. isting Vator supply of t and plan t to poor into the exca en properly 1 see the reite ert hands fin stumps showed t ito the cleft and cllntwl a that 1 after rising a f ' . Ha desoended and Dasye est of f ods \ arch, Men nad bee Vas He pose, well pleased, and puted tiat a Woud opposite side Appearance of s harnit AM wes tufts of long weiss ‘ dicated xistence of a grown-o At the font of the ma ff was a toward the cliff, He followed « carolessly, with oyes seekin the prosnact beyond, when sometie attled and cracked beneath his fee ndergrowih Was ran Looking down he was horrified to fad Re gree The cassava, or ta) was trampling on ® ekeleton vient, seared io wet, paamon-Gower | (Zo Be Voutinueg) tage! ‘ane