The evening world. Newspaper, July 21, 1913, Page 10

The ove A ation. SEPABLIGHED BY JOSEPH PULITZER. Dally Masa Sepiay vy the Prose Pubiishing Company, Non 68 to » 63 Park Georetary, 63 Park Row. as ar etke “svening| or inet and t Mat! "eer the United Staten rns ond the continent god E jes in r. ond Comat, Postal Union, 4 piustbbcasseeuer (ee NTE Tada 62.80 /One Year... 00.75 = 80 |One Ment a8 VOLUME 64......ccccsccccccccssneseeeessssessNO, 18,962 THE TAXICAB ORDINANCE. NLY ten days remain before the new taxicab ordinance, which z * The Evening World fought long and hard to secure, gocs into ; effect. % Aug. 1..the schedule of lower rates will be in force, private stands | feplaced by new ones designated by the city, and a systematte effort Vegan to drive from the streets disreputable babe, irresponsible drivers ot taxi thugs. A public hack driver’s license will become + what it should. be—practically, as Alderman Nicoll says, “a certificate of character.” It will take time to make the new system work smoothly, and the public must do its part. People must familiarize themselves with - the new rates, be prepared to demand their full rights and not be éfraid to make complaints and suggestions to the Bureau of Licenses. | A-epecial protection for the passenger will ke his right to demand = fyom the driver a receipt printed on an official form for the fare paid. iB Already the attitude of the taxicab companies toward their | patrons hes changed. The day of insolent service and reokless over- ; is past. The moro quickly and intelligently the public grasps j new rules, the sooner will all taxicab proprietors see that their ‘Materest lies in sticking to the regulations, supplying better and better ) @dbe and-making « larger and larger circle of friends. * — Divid and Solomon would never be allowed to become church members to-day, according to @ Chicago minister. Proving that the world grows better or only more careful? Even IS THIS CONSPIRACY? ‘ HERE is fine irony in starting a crusade for white suits as summer apparel for New York men just as the Court of a Special Sessions har decided that the smoke ordinance of the | Sanitary Code is “unressonablo and unconstitutional.” The hotel tee are to be congratulated.gpon the timeliness of their white clothes One of them maintained with some truth that for the cost of Goth summer suit a man could have at least half a dozen duck We should like to know-how long half a dozen duck suits would fn a soft coal a here such as our distinguished Justices seem | Wiling to wish on the city. » +» En London nobody expects to keep a shirt white longer than half a Gay. In Pittsburgh a clean collar hardly lasts through breakfast. w York, on the othor hand, has the cleanest, clearest air of any city in the world. Foreigners are dazsled by the brightness of ar daylight. Are we to lose all this and toil in grime and gloom Tong as a parcel of Judges can split hairs in defining what {e or is 8 auleanca? "+ PBomething ought to be done at once to make New York once Bil for all secure jn the possession of {ts unrivalled atmosphere. We ‘make allowances for the hotel men and their expensive ideas about dress, but we cannot see why the courts should conspire with m to Aéliver New Yorkers into the clutches of the laundryman. ——-—__— ‘A motor car manufacturer says the authorities ought to lay * Gown rigid laws for pedestrians. Why not make it a crime not to < ide tn an automobile? Man’s inhumanity to-man Makes countless thousands mourn. \ Robert Burns, died July 21, 1796, The Day’s Good Stories "Black of Obstacles. [ira teas Saari et Sot ‘werted for many FEA) tom; it's bic plet\—Herper's Magasion, M rt Mew YoR™ toning Words EKANWHILE, where was Emma Jarr, the Iittle lost child? Going in an opposite direction from which her parents werd looking for her, of course. The—to her—delightful aight thralled, ecenta of Coney Island held h clutched tightly the little “Votes which she had insisted upon having after she had been refused iw eamea! Coney Island candy, ice cream cones, frankfurtere and popcorn, pure food laws of Mra. Jarr's prejudices. Past the photograph booth: a Insctibed en- under the past the . ing World Daily Magazine. M The Day of Rest 3 « And she handed little Miss Jarr a slab of very yellow taffy with teeth marks at the end. “I was afraid it t me have it. Hurry and eat it before he comes!" f “Your little girl, ma'am?” asked @ tall, thin individual, bending over the weeping child and peering at her through horn spectacles. The owl-like aspect the heavy rimmed glasses gave the man further increased the fright of 4 The Grass Widower. i i I ain't got th’ fixin's f fiamin’ Vinish this here summ: outside wrappin’ ain't got noth’ Press Publiching Oo, Yort Bresing World), stam: children with me that machine In ¢! for them, girl this is.” Copyright, 1018, by The Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World.) on eObbecesceeerooes cececooecoeceseee coeeesooeeeee eset ) Emma Jarr Collects Dividends | in the Glad Role of “‘Lost Child’ | soesaveevesceeees sosessseecssssssovssesssesseeelee® he ~=child, and she shrieked and ped. “You should bulld up the character of Might make my little grandson sick,” |the child by denying it nothing, the ola lady added, ‘And I gave him|ma‘am,” advised the horn-spectacled a ride on the hobby horses if let | person. “Lord bless us!" retorted the olf lady. ‘Tt tan't my child. I re and I'm waiting T don't know whose little “T want my mamma! I want my papa! T want my brother Willie!” . & well olled dame in a ve think he wouldn't others croaked—just so's he could be An’ he could make in’ uv four or ind if all th’ BY By Maurice Ketten day. July 217989 The Stories of “Oh, it's nothing,” said a fat man, “as high as four hundred children get | at Coney Island on @ crowded Sunddy.” “What's your name, little girl?” asked the old lady. ‘Where do you live?” But little Mys Jarr only shrieked and stamped, “The Mind-Over-Matter Method inoul: cates in the horn spectacles. “When we see a childjin fright and panic, as this one is, we have only another result of the futility of the present public echool sya- tem! It is @ failure! They teach a child ite a b c's, But do they teach it el} nd if he paused for an ans sympathetic m he got now surrounded the lost iittle Miss Jarr, and Ness of mothers who let their charges stray away, thie discussion being only Aiverted by thelr own charges straying. “There! Don't cry, ttle girl!" re- marked a young man who worked his way to the centre of the ttle knot of people, “Here's a quarter. Now get on | forth wild words of love and kissing frafff&ally | Joined the Carthage army. if-control,"" remarked the man| ance? I pause for an answer!” | », Famous Novels By Albert Payson Terhune Coprright, 1 by The Pree Publishing On (The New York Evoning World) 50—"SALAMMBO;” by Gustave Flaubert. MIGHTY feast was in progress in the gardens of Hamilcar’a palace at Carthage. The city of Carth was the host. The guests were a swarm of hired soldiers, who had just come back from the war with Rome and who were waiting to be A ef [| | paid and dismissed, Instead of paying them Carthage feasted them. And now the drunken troops were amusing themselves by wrecking the gardens. Hamilear, the great general of the Carthaginian forces, was still | absent in Italy. His foes at home maliciously chose the general's cher- fohed Salarkmbo, appeared suddenly among the amazed banqueters begging the rdens as the scene of the revel, Hamilcar's daughter, the beautiful soldiers to cease destroying her father's property. , Two men in the throng gazed at her in silent rapture. One was Nar young Numidian chief. The other was Matho, a swarthy Lybian giant. mmbo looked long and atrangely at the barbarian Matho. Then she filled a wine cup and handed It to hin. Before the Lyblan could raise It to his bearded lips Nar’ Havas, in a jealous rage, drove a javelin through Matho's arm. Matho ripped the weapon from his arm and returned the compliment by hurling @ huge table at his assailant’ 4. Then ensued a general seriminage, during which Salammbo vanishe Finding the Carthaginians wor 4 not pay them, the Theft of the § soidiers declared war against Carthaze and chose Matho Sacred Mantle. $ as their tender, For weeks the war waged without Pmmmmrerrrrrrrr® Aefnite remit. Then through the insurgent camp ran a rumor that the city coufa not fall as long as its temple contained the sacred mantle of the goddess Tanit, This mantle was the hollest thing in Carthage. Only the high priests might venture to gage upon it. It waa death to touch It, And it was the heaven-nent luck-bringer of the Carthaginians. Matho, on learning of this, made his way into Carthage by might. with the help of Spendius, his Greek servant. He went to the temple, seized th cred fle and wrapped !t around hia own brawny shoulders. Then, disdaining flight, g@ entered the palace of Hamilcar and etrode Into the presence of the horrified Balaminbo. “I love you!" he vowed, throwing himself at her feet. for love of you. Because in a dream you bade me take It. Salammbo's scream af “Sacrilege” at sight of the mantle brought her servants rushing to her presence. The Lybian walked fearlessly through the crowd, out of the palace and through the swarming streets out of the city ant to his camp. None dared lay hands on him. Fo- to touch the holy mantle was death Straightway the fortunes of war drifted. Matho and his men were every- where victorious. The luck-bringing mantle gone from the temple, the © thaginians lost every battle. The priests declared that nothing but the manth return could save Carthage. Then it was that Salammbo resolved on a daring deed. She went alone to the insurgent camp and to the tent of Matho, barbarian stared at her in unbelieving Joy. ‘ome for the mantle of Tanit,” she said, pointing to where it hung tropiiies on the tent wall. “1 stole this mantle The At her first step Matho Then, on sudden impulse, he knelt before her, pouring er hand and the hem of her robe, Safely she returned to Carthage, bearing with her the mantle. And at once the luck changed. The Carthaginians began to win. Hamilcar, back from Italy, led them to victory. Nar’ Havas, at the head of iis tribesmen, / The insurgents were crushed. Matho was made Was minded to kill her, orisoner, Hamilcar, in gratitude for the Numidian chief's aid, gave Salammbo's hand in warringe to Nar’ Havas, The wedding day was the same as that set for Matho's death by torture, ‘As Salammbo and Nar’ Havas nat on lofty thrones looking down on the ‘ , crowd below them, Aatho was led forth from his privon perrorrenrrr"* and was made to “Tun the gantlet,” passing hetween lonx The yer double rows of furious Carthaginians, Each person. w: of Sacrilege. § allowed to strike or to acratch at him with three fingers VAP PLAOOOOAAY' ag he staggered past. Salammbo, her face white and inscrutable, rose to her feet and stood looking mutely down at the horrible spectacle, until Matho dropped lifeless. Then she sank slowly back into her seat. And a cry of horror arose. For she, too, was dead. Folk sald it was a judgment from heaven, because she had dared to touch the sacred mantle of Tantt. How Living Millionaires w w w ‘*Got Their Start’’ Copyright, 1013, by The Press Publishing Co, (The New York Krening World.) keeper for mercantile house, He 66 old I}and two friends managed to borrow W jad succeeded in earning | enough on to take hold of a pe- ome money. It @. I|troleum reticery. Rockefeller won- loaned it to a neighbor at 7 per cent. | derful possibilities in Bi 4nd he hed Interest. In a year the money earned|out for one refinery after auviter, me $3.50. From that time onward I de-| until in 195 he was able to organise the termined to make money work for me." | Standard Oil Company. Six yeare later So writes Johr Davison Rockefeller, | the Standard Ol Trust was formed, and who began t> make a living almost as| Rockefeller was on the way to a fabu- goon as he could work. At ten, he was/lous fortune. He had a genius for wor- qarning 3% cents a day hoelng a neigh-| rowing. Indeed, his start was made on, or's potato fel In 1853, when 9, |to nave capital plus genius, de ry John D. Rockefeller. HEN I was ten yea h was fourti he left his Tioga County, | to h than $1,000 tn hin N. Y., birt There | own right when he was thirty. But the got a Job as office boy. Later he be- | borrowed money worked for until | “The May Manton Fas thi no further need to borrow, came a clerk; then cashier and book- hions. © costume ever de: . vised ts more sat. {sfactory than the sem!-princess gown cloned at the tropt. It roaring roller co: |. past the ornate teat, Sali (oe alone with her. An’ when yuh c'n|the care and go right home. The con- a. simple and ensy to stance. ‘I got th'|toss that over in a BUNCH uv cats,| ductor will see she gets home alt right, Adjust, it te emert in most expressive) yer doin’ some hero act! added the young man, effuct and thi) one wardrabe yuh ever| “Well, In spite uv my bilghtin’ expert- he's from seme place means no di Meuity Httle Jarr girl trotte I tol’ you f\ences an’ naturally euvepictous nature I S another quarter,” sald whateoever tor the free. And then of goin’ to be|kind uv tumbled fer this Romeo my- pay Ur Result nd and ea’ th’ ehrinkin’ blue-|self. An’ after th’ mush had kind uv{ At shia ores baited ss aah cine bi i The blouse i head itt bell this season,|Penetrated” my brain an’ I wus gettin’| Persons, imbued w: @ Ne! a nd skirt are joined by A TORE WH, Bet « s peeled vase and ornitted didn't 17 An’ ev-|Feady to be eure that thete'd never de there was no trouble money could not means of @ belt, and ‘Time fer time he biomome “What's the matter, little girl?” asked | wy bloomin’ rag |no one but him in my life, I gets on givens had coins upon the tha wHieh hae Hilatee Bighly omete [en old lady, carrying a palm leaf fan got has a ten- . - as pa, od ~ and @ net shopping bag containing a der, wistful droop! “He got a dame up to th’ hungry, poor Metie extremely graceful and here nothing bottle of milk, some bananas and a to tt that'd foot|Point where she'd throw her grand- ied the old lady, “Will attractive one, means i I | taboo shoe i i | package et ele ‘ i i t ie derty ond © picheninny of per yun of om. wanciouty Gevouring 0 plate chicken, vegetatler, com a i . ° e i f t Li a ts i | i | ‘patty frie appetite,” sumarted ehor o memeut’s chenee, aur (tee plate ond £ lit = 13 of crackers, ‘Here, High Rewards. money in literature?” | youngeter Mies Foetieits law firm for the Sweete tpn” take even @ veteran stage manager into thinkin’ 1 wus @ merry little mountain maid. “An' T got these lacy, slinksy, white hats, what throw such @ shade in yer face that they gotta train a electric; flash on yuh to find out what yuh) really look lke, An’ fans to help out conceal what th’ shadow Constance paused a moment for breath and rearranged the long jet earrings that had gotten twisted tn thi excited shakings of her head. She was} aves undone."’ Penail poised sugsestively over a page of the notebook, she shrugged her ehoullery impatiently. + to eeemind me uy th’ brigade when I'm just with euch ambition, to Fest-in-peace ready, th’ slick article! ‘That fellow had a system what wus bul- let-proof. “He wus th’ kind uv man what & girl gete dizzy over an’ examines his letters fer a blister where perhaps his is for an anewer. Seeing me with | couldn't ber “Aw,” she blurted out; “It ain't fair, wus French, parent in th’ gas stove fer hing, an' he reaps all th’ presents, like khitted neck- tles an’ ecarf pins she'd be il'ble to sprinkle him with. An’ then he teade her gently to a bench somewhere, In th’ gioamin‘’, an’ tells her ‘bout th’ dark wide uv his life. That he has a wife that has left him=flew with another wink, An’ that he didn't get his di- vofce yet; even though he WUZ gettin’ ft. (Bame old wheeze!) “An' that he knew he hadn't ected exactly honorable, but that he wus #0 mad about th’ girl he's talkin’ to he th' thought uy givin’ her up before. He tol’ ME his wife wus Spanish, An’ just accidental I hegrd frum another girl he had tol’ her she fo 1 got a line on him an’ I went ‘round to all th’ fools what had been doped by him, an’ I took a woah, if he'd ‘a’ had al) th’ lonalities that he'd '@ ‘a’ made Brigham Young look like ® woman hater! Th’ by rink of milk?’ Miss Jarr, now crying in a pleased manner, for she was rather en- | Joying being the centre of so much in- terest, declared ‘‘she didn't want milk, she wanted an ice cream cone." Several were Immediately purchased and thrust upon her, and then @ frank- furter and a roll, liberally painted with very brilliant, yellow mustard, was ied the child, This was followed by several packages of popco gerbread and an orange, child’s arma were filled with tribu: “What's the trouble?" asked @ police- man, shoving his way through the throng that now blocked the progress of holiday-makers and even the holiday traffic of trolley cars and autos, “T want a ride in the goat cart!” aniffed little Mise Jarr, noting such an ide her to the station tn the t," sald the fat Boy!" this to the goat drive: halt dollar! Drive the little lady to the po- truth wus he didn't have no wife at all Weill, say, when T found out that I had fell fer that Fable Flinger, I wus that sore I just sat down -fer ten minutes, ips may have rested, Well, sir, if that didn't have th’ bunch of okirts followin’ him, IR blow tito drinke! wep wa. assorted | thi Yuh see, in addition to nis! in private, an’ I called myself some what wus true, though abusive, or wince then th’ first thing I ed john is how's hie wife. 1 ain't lice etatio “I wanna dwum, an IT wanna bal- loon!" eniffed the heroine of this mo- mentuous adventure, only to eeame to be sewed up, the front 4, being arranged over ® panel. The blouse (a just the fashionable plain one with prettily shaped collar and novel and attractive sleeves that can be made longer or @horter as liked. For the medium size the gown will require ¢ yards of material 27, 6 yards % or #% yards 4 inches wide, with one yard 7 inches wide for the trimming, The width of the the lower ed yard Pattern No. 7934—Semi-Princess Gown, 34 to 42 Bust. ‘These were purchased and supplied her, And seated in the goat cart laden with gifte and unhealthful holiday eat- ables, ittle Miss Jarr was drawn in na i Oe ti cc en. Sey ‘Petters,