The evening world. Newspaper, March 13, 1913, Page 23

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+ 4 IEW IPIBAY, Ruth St. Denis Beautiful to See | in Dance Plays. BY CHARLES DARNTON. TEP by step that alluring dancer, Ruth St. Denis, has become a real artist. S If you've any doubt about it go to the Fulton Theatre and see her in two} cew dance plays. She is particilarly beautiful to see in the Japanese division of her programme, which might be—but happily isn’t—<alled “The Painted Woman.” ‘With « moue for a mouth and stare for eyes she 1s more Ike an exquisite print come to life than a product of New Jersey. Only her feet seem real. Thoy Af® altogether—well, convincing! Her personality is as distinctive as it is elusive. Other staxo ladies may paint themselves black In the face without catching a trace of It. It doesn't come by the box. Miss St. Denis may be equally proud of her Japanese costumes, robes gorgeous heyond description and so much a part of her that you readily conclude she must | have dreamed them, The most matter-of-fact spectator would be willing to swear that this darling of the gods could have nothing in common with @ dress- maker. As O-Mika, her wardrobe {s naturally extensive, for O-Mika, you see, 1s @ daughter of pleasure, and even in following a Japanese legend she has to kéep up appearances, Everything considered, sho makes “The Yellow Jacket" look like @ last year’s raincoat. Sfisa St. Denis has never done anything so beautiful as he dance of the “the chrysanthe- flower arrangement, tuum dance" and “the dance of a thir- teenth century pootes: In “the Samura! dance," with B, St. Dents (2B! standing for Brother, perhaps), she wields a spear not only dexterously but with surprising grace. This dance ts something new for a woman, and If Miss Bt. Denis were a suffragette on the warpath sho couldn't show greater ekill oF courage. Two Japanese gentlemen who were on O-Bfika’s calling Met have a great den! ! to say that ts no doubt tnterosting, but {if it were not for the fact that the object of their dispute has to have time to change her costumos they might just An well keep their remarks to them- eelves. A very dainty little hourse- keeper puts in her spare time on two | more or less musical instruments and does everything but put out the cat and lock the back door, Just as the promises to become lively a, priest drops in and breaks up the party. All this 1s set to pretty music by | Robert H. Bowers, who directs the orchestra with great emotion and white | Ruh &t. Denis as O-Miki kid glove: | Miss St. Denis first appears in “Bakawal!,” a Hindoo love tale in three) thenes. When the Favorite Dancer of Heaven falls in love with a Mortal Youth, yosition as bose of the Heavenly Court—violates al! the rules of the game by} itting below the belt. Showing very plainly that he ts Peeved, he decrees that | for twelve years Bakawall shall be stone from walst to fect. And he's mean enough to add that he doesn't marine her lover will ike that very well. The worst of it is that this ts partici y hard on a dancer, Miss St, Dents has to} sit etill until the stone ace passes {nto heavenly history, when she quite naturally | anees for joy. In both plays she is an elemental She, yet she approaches realism only to glide back into art, suggesting always that a true work of art must be rhythmic, I should Iike to suggest that she would be a splendid feature for the| new Princess Theatre, now ready to open !ts doors, aia Vincent's He Advice to Lovers low Can He Win Her Love? H™ can @ young man make a gir! fall in love with him? | ‘That is the question which | nearly every day. But there 1s no absolutely fixed and final answer to it, The best 1 can do for you Js to mak some suggestions which may help—in some cases. If you want a girl to love you you must love her, fer- vently, tenderly, sincerely. You must try in every possible way to make her happy. Thoughtful consideration ts worth inore to the right sort of girl than mere expenditure of money. some one asks me the Smmortal India—who talks Ike a very common mortal in apite of his exalted |, VkNow wuat (Le 00! [4 Gon" TO CALL UP MY GENEVIEVE AND wel WAVE A LITTLE Love ‘TALK OVER “WE PHONE = TELEPHONES ARE A BLESSING 7S Lovers! STORE 2“ WELL THAT LAST MESS OF CHEESE WE GoT FROM You was SouR !t- “HEAR ME? SOUR! - HEY-You 616 STiFe! GET OFF THE wines ARE. YA GONNA USE THIS PHONE ALL DAY? GIMME @ CHANCE OVE S You - my Dowie BIRD? SHAKE UP YER PHONE ! (S THIS THE VETERINARY 72-- - -YES- YES- - WELL CAN You CALL AT CUR HOUSE RICHT Away ® OUR CAT HAS GoT THE PIP AND SUFFERS AWFUL = - HELLoM 1 The Wings of the Morning | ct these acoten back to land gave the oct Sill Another UNUSUAL Story By Louis T She shudd: 1, ‘I don't know how ANT Quite MAE fT OUT. SEEMS To BE SOME GIBDEMSH ABOUT Seene We Ravsrs PAPA sa AS You Can Be Your Own Beauty Doctor THE “WEEKLY” FACE SCRUB. , | By Andre Dupont. Copyright, 1918, by The Pram Publivhing Co. (The New York Evening World). 6 “< with me," said the Woman of Thirty, ‘while ft buy @ scrubbing brush.” And she led the way through the cro’ “i mazes of @ department ptors yhat are you going to de 6 face NOW?" inquired her friend, ry ‘ou apeak,” said the Woman, “as if I had been in the habit of enameltihg it or tattooing it, something equally reprehensible, when all I ever do is to keep it scrupulously clean and use a few sim- ple hygientc remedies, ‘This little brush is a complexion brush, and 1 need « new one for iny weekly face scrub.” “Do you know what you're ike? inquired the Girl mureastically. “You are Ike a young Englishman I once, met down on uncle's ranch fn Texas, He believed thoroughly in eold batha, and often came close to using up all the available water supply. BE was @lny a very thin man. One day 1 was talking to the colored cook about him, “ ‘Aunt Sukey,’ f sald, ‘what do you suppose makes Mr. Blank #o thin? Bo you think he ts pining for some girl, back home? "'No, marm,' said Aunt Sukey emer phatically, ‘That young feller ain't pitin’ a single pine. You mark my words, he's jest a-washin' hisself a away. THE FACE SCRUB ‘And that's what's the matter with you." ‘“"Dhere'a a good deal of me eft yet,” sald the Woman with ataugh. “But did you ever put a white ptece of paper out on a window ledge In New York?” “Why @hould I do anything quite @o Idiotic as that?’ sald the Girl, “Just this, If you will try the little etunt 1 mentioned you will be surprised@: | to notice how grimy the paper will get after being left out a few hours. And $f on va | all this dirt collects in auch @ short time how much do you think collec | taco during the day? It 1s the dust that works into the pores of the skin | makes blackheads and ts the frequent cause of facial eruptions. And it Is to over- this condition that I give my complexion a weekly scrub. T fill a bowl with warm water, soak my brush in it for a few minutes, rub ft on a cake of mild soap until ft t# all lathery and then ecrub my face gently, rubbing in an upward and ctrcular direction until my skin feels in a gto “Doosn't It make the face smart?” “Oh, you mustn't acrub hard enough for that. If your skin te very tender od plan to get a tube of ehaving cream, the kind that men use, and ev ‘er the skin before beginning ” |to scrub it with the complexion brush, ‘This cream has a small percentage of in it and Kives a a@mooth coat- ing over which the brush will move easily, But whether you uso shaving cream or just ordinary soap for your face sorub there's one thing you must be very careful about, and that's « thorough rinse, “For this you want @ bow! of clean water, or if you have @ set bow! just let the warm water run and take a ‘Turkish wash rag and sop the water on your face again and again, until every particle of soap ta gone. Then racy (Copyright, 1913, by E. J, Clode.) terrible assailant got him down he ver sensalon, a tells how the is- He exhibited due surgical interes eck0pai Cw CAGED knew he was lost. The very need to land of Theresaca arose in a moment Hi# manner, his words became profes calegala bela Mehr Magan ad Iria Deane ( keep his feet prevented him fr at- from the sea, thereby astounding ancient sional fo ater using ween tempting to deal a mortdl blow mariners, a’ weil it might. Had this "We will soon put that right, water, to brace the skin. Giuse ot bar Tatler Cuttio Was anchored by three of manifestation been repeated within A gad, “A strip off your muslin dress, I delleve I'll try It every night ’ tela ts engaged. tc its) wing arm darted cable's length from the reef Jenks soaked in brandy, will! week, I noticed some dlack gginstion aunt at Hel ty to again cluten the wae in mou t eve it Atuing Y yt " 0 ex med. Bare ka in my akin the other day.” Some arenas ems, ts + or ne With xe he the new order of things. “You; we have sore, you knot . € esheotiivn gentienane Ath smote madly at the curling f dl. Being in good condition, he ®oon re- Brandy 19 @ great. tip for bruised ‘Once a week ts enough for the THOROUGH RINSE * Her wecring gear / verting time and again, but covered his physical powers. He was wounds. It can be applied both ways, | ordinary complexion, unless you have rf Hn filling to deliver an eifective stro outwardly Mttle the worse for the en- inside and out." been exponed to an unusual amount of dust, as on @ rafiroad journey, when, of an presetonce the satlor counter with the devilfish, The skin ‘This wan better, Chey were steadily | course, you should get In an extra scrub.” fora and knew that he was yielding Were the @round his mouth was sore, His waist drifting back to the commonplace, While ‘gives big, patos 6 dovil-fish a giant of tts tribe he could and legs were brulsed, One sweep of she stitched together some inumin strips not have held wut so long. Ae it was, the axe had cut clean through the bulk- he knocked the head off @ vottle of art the coud afford to walt, ing leather of his left boot without brandy, They cach drank @ small quan ro strength Its grasp, tightening it% touching the flexh. In a word, he wae tity, and the generous spirit, br eradve anamer to, her quests: as tothe jolie coils, pulling and pumping at {ts Prey practically uninjured. color to thelr wan cheeks, ‘The sailor tei Sine Chey must remain of the, ielen wih’ remorsolens certain He had the ‘o habit of shaking showed Iris how to fasten @ bandage by $s wrecked ship, ie explores ( lo waa nearly spent. In @ PAFOXYSM Himsel? at the id twieting the muslin round the upper Coo! | Arthur Gulliven composed incidental emuste end Tnvatiewtion hee dhatres ty of despair he resolved to giv 404 fo hoy when he ateod iy dite chewed pare at his tock Wor the Amt sire ‘ausing a ness. | Sir Ritward Burne-Jonm designed special aoe SP Bhi 8 saad cat one bit ch tie sed With one mad offort seek to bury tha oon, gus of the ordeal, Her face she eaw the cut made by the axe two bowm friends met fortatousty end | tumes, he chasced to overbear the brief alam | some used cart mm is a ANG oneters brain. was drawn and hageard, the puptle of Did-—the thing—«rip you there?" he ed into a mutually fond embrace, logue thet follows: ’ t Mee 90u)8 exooute Silk tHe Hee r eyes dilated was cazing Into nervously inquired ‘Ob, dearie!" cried the first to gt ber! “Bir ‘Every Irvin’, Ot Arthur Sullivan, ‘thr fee tothe cuttle would have Instant! deptha. illiinitable, unexplored. Com- "There, and elsewhere All over, at | breath, "I eo wanted to be the first to congmtn- | Rdwart BurneJomes! came in « grow Sy) my 1 Next he seeke to era ‘patch into weeds—five once It felt like, ‘The beast attacked | late sou on your engagement! How mean you | dark corner behind the sceom, “Three Mowmin® of wae athe shore 1G shots rang out in Guidi auecasetct “Let us me with five arma” were not to give your dearest friend @ hint ae to | knighte—and that’s about what I give iti 1! what was pected t Irving liked to repeat this outburst, whidiethe, You must never break a promise to her, unless for ‘cause It soutrted forth a quietly resumed predominance, you could fight {t," she paid ti How “Well, dear, comparative failure of “King Arthur’ made pe some reason quite beyond your control, If you are not sure CHAPTER V. torrer 1 fluid. Tnvtantly K her over the rough pathway of stron, how brava you must De” | sMow, don't t¢ qullarty appodte,—Youth's Companion, You need not allow yourself to be trampled on, but Tris to the Keacue. Mice Cher how It happened answered, “Tf you uae sich adjectives | +4 yuow, And that chamning flance of yourst Somewhat Risky POM ATIURE BOF be top Arona: 6 a you Are wrong, BENCKING up the ax Son : ‘ , his ausist words can 1 find to f° | weren't you perfectly eurprined to death when be iJ And you must not give up casily. Remember 7 if ee t 4 done d to come clone | seat WELL known shipper, introductog « ane 9 ‘ Heaps lessly stepped into ¢ axe the inspire vo a4] Pe Ing creature and Kilt | PM |» eas why ohould 3 bave beset? and Gh ade Ge a 4 Difference in Age. tf not Knowing that } ' sth. fell. and ho acute vision it? f my ntara thac YOU! weyny reryhaly ele» was,” trey at the elu! hoon table, “Re 7, 1K writes; “L have known Asthan Lam, Shail 1 ng wielded the In t he saw again, and yet r. A contuess hes now arisen,-Cleveland Plain | @r 90 well known, Mr, Hawtrey,”” he said, “wad . van Lam, 11a nto a flut panea ‘ Oatii . niliee of the actopas, that reminds me | node, your opinion carries such weight that you’ wala) certain: girl fa sa Ve we are NO will you have m detter| strolled to the beach and was watching » at Iris, Sher e divine despair the man. Hie what 5) See ———Ss be doing me @ great favor if, when ordering Very much In love with each other.;and found out whether you love him. | him 6 ession of his fa Reaching Ue san pistol lying on the sto ebempagne, you would ask for my brand. ji Mit T am thirty-seven ard she is twen- ~= Rie water wae hardy above bis ineht have looked. fro’ walk alone, 8 ed. Tustan’ 1 t is one reason why ! A Three- Night Run. “Certainly,” aid Mr, Hawis, “Vd tp Qe Do you think I have any vigh “H. Writes: "What ts the proper! knees when there came a swirling rus F " n'a bhinted ¢ va quit H i LESSED with @ eonse of humor, Sir Hanry | lshtet to do 00." jaro for a young man to bexin to pay| trom the eeaweed. A long tentacto screamed. GF ie ro and sald m trua 118 laid Se were B Irving waa not shut up im bie diguity as in| The t wae profuse in his thanks, here tof visk in{ attention to girln? shot out like a lasso and gripped his ng alvin BE fie room png sake at He thoroughly amprectated a pal] "Not at all," aaid Hawtres, “but, 1 ay, such unions, hut you ha rwn eaelt ls altogether on the commus| mght leg. Another coiled round his hen} andl 1 ny way He tt aco it in hin belt, lao b m at his own % chap, how folly awkward for me if they ebould other #0 long that you ought to know jtity In which he Ives walt ariine tee “nah Natcat ‘ ; At a rebearval of “King Arthur,” for which Str) have it!’—domdon Opinion your own mind ares “My « he gurgie’, as a horma flung t ered 1 ics Creer ~_— mall “ IW weriten) Is it proper for &) gucker closed over his mouth and nose, ¢ He rateed r , » you my life.” couple of crowbara.”” track, Iris was secretly amazed by Tax witton, Ham nbout tn bap Ris nd to A man to 20 to KUD*| Hy was In the grip of w devilefish, } Hey owning.” sh ot she snapped. "What for?” remembrance of the daring activi ae Ivo t aghter of a well-tos | her at home when his mother ask#! 4, geadly sensation of nausea almost | wiridog ti . on ros, 's MO vty iw yory thought you to run “L_must go back there.’ He jerked she displayed during her earlier do-man. Is it my place to pay the weds | he ’ avtenowatad nic uke ia lave’at lite & Ava (PEN apy yp r blow, a bit of sk lah Alae, Athas » of me if Nis head in the direction of the reef. me precarious roadway, ?** ding expenses or that of my prospec: | T don't see why not came to his afd, and he tore the suft After a time : ay | Saale ng happens to you? My point of Be uttered » Httle | nl Ug wit he Ae Sariee cite roe < Teck = a » is on s § fish, yo D1 d 5 rl certainty of a chatmole, tive Ither-in-law Haaeaeasiceee tasraiint arenas cating feeler from his face, Then ' Carry met 1 will race View |x purely seliiaty yon eee amiled Nt explained, ‘'T found riftes there, Wo Her only stumble was caused, she > Gre bride's father paye tho expenses) | esr a Sener a ha axe Aa Jed, and one of th elght arms i ° Ne 4 i" f your type are ut have them; they may mean salva- lected, ‘by an absurd effort to Troll of the weddin expect a young lady to tell of her love} of the octopus lost s f its lengtn. Aa ak est, She wanted y jelfish pe oF ON pe are wetting her dress. She liughed ert jfor him after he has told of his af-| Yet a fourth flung itself around his he sald. "Wea om that inky blot newhat rare, Miss Deane. When Iris was determined about any- vously when they reached the piace. #p, P." write tam ver rtion for her? ankle. A few feet away, out of n Not a conversation worth noting, pet- thing her chin dimpled. [t puckered This time Jenks lifted her across #he ove with a ¢ ‘ He usually expects he has been the nd lifting t s a A haps, save in so far as tt ts typical of gelighttully now intervening channel. ‘e tion polite i «no known to be disappointed. of water, was the dread CHAPTER VI. sking chafen a tie trite utterances of people striving will come with you,” ghe an- ‘Se this the spot where you fell? ike 4 ‘4 the cutie rently all head, with Some Fi P at {4 all, Seo, 1 will show you." to recover from eoime tremendous or- nounced. ad, tenderly. i od AL Oe As. writes: “Por no reason at all |distended gills and monstrous eyes: Some Espionations a nd with the quick’ akill deal. Kplarama delivered at the foot "Very well. 1 will wait for you. The “Yes; how did you guess itt” ; ut if the ; , 4 young lady the other evening | ne Bitl feet Were planted wide otlona are necesaar woman, polled down the stocking on of the seaffokt have always been care- tide will serve for another hour.” “T read it in your eyes. Ly A suid not call on her, Now J| apart. With frenzied effort he hack but for the hour r right Modestly fully prepared beforenand " Ho knew he had decided rightly, She “Then please do not read my g Why on ourth and would Uke to make up,|ac the murderous tentacles, but the exhaust the psychic capacity. etched out her foo band s1 one endjwas could not bear tu be alone—yet. Boon look where you are going.” he, What shall I do?” water hindered him, and he was force! satlor had gone throvih euch tu her dress. On t soake and noved to- the bandage was adjusted and they re- ‘Perhaps I joing thet ¢ee,”fe ‘Tell the young lady what you've tola|to lean hack, In superhuman strain, ty stress before * yet noon that tapering ard the onve, but he turned to the reef. Scrambling now with 0, 8." wiles 1 met a young man me, was benumbed, ¥ ncapable of fur Wait one minute arte losing his balance. If once this \ want to & a@iMclity over the rough and dangerous

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