The evening world. Newspaper, September 3, 1913, Page 15

Some OF THEM THERE CONGRESSMEN THET YAP Tries Desperately To Be Sensational. \ BY CHARLES DARNTON. HEATRICALLY, New York \s @ wide-open town. It needed only “The Fight,” put on at the Hudson Theatre last night, to establish this fact Going to some theatres these nights is like going slumming. The sort orders to clone (s not interfered with on the etage, to be observed in the heroine who plays her “stron, acene with a deer bottle at one house, while at another she comes to rescue and—to talk. Any way to get there! This ds evidently the chief concern of the Quthors of these red-light melodramas. Yt looked very) much as though Bayard Velller had gone out of hig way to reach the highly-colored scene that hit us in the eye in the second round of “The Fieht.” This may be one of the changes said to have been made in the play since it was originally written. Busy a4 Jane Thomas was running « trust compeny and running for mayor, we were hardly prepared to see her run over to Pearl Haskell's notorious house and search It for an Innocent young girl who had been called im from the street and locked In a room. Strangely enough, an fnthate who had served as Exhibit A in a moral lecture delivered by the in@ependent candidate to unregencrate politicians reported the kidnapping to Jane—and there was Jane with another job on her hands. This wae decidediy strong meat, with an absolutely: raw line descriptive of the gray-haired Senator who was in- formed of the capture and given the key to the room upon his prompt a rival, 1s It too much for you to believe that when he unlocked the door he dis- covered the prisoner to be his own daughter? You may recall sentimental ret of a similar Rimrin “Any Night” at the Princess Theatre tast season. Most | remarkable of al! was the noble Se! ator's attitude in the unpleasant situ head and threatened to #! der Jane and in this way! accomplish her political defeat. Meanwhile the In- | former had changed her mind again and | again to suit the purposes of the author. This whole act proved too tricky to Only one note of rea! sincerity wan struck, and this) was when the poor little factory child, who hag worked so long she didn't know how to play, was brought out aa| an object lenson to the hardened poll- ticians, Here, too, Miss Marg Wycherly'’s sympathetic acting went! Margaret Wycherly as Jane Thomas. straight to the heart. At ell times Miss Wreherly worked hard and for the most part well, though ehe might have given her performance more variety by laying down the political law of the tewn with less emphasis at the end of nearly every act. Each time it wea like & political speech. Beldom has an actress been compelled to work so Industriously, for when she wasn't running her bank and her campaign Jane was rattling off cooking recipes over the telephone, just to let us see, perhaps, that she was a “womanly women.” But it was not until she took a last stand in defying her political qmemies that Mies Wycherly found herself in a real situation, and this was finally made ridiculous by the etrategic capture of a waste paper basket con- taining a criminal afMfdavit that was to save the run on the bank. A very sketchy love affair counted for nothing, and the only incidental character that tood out was the familiar one of an Irish political boss played by William McVay, who made old Jimmy Callahan a human figure. As @ whole “The Fight” is an obviously manufactured melodrama atuffed with “uplift” platitudes, chief of which is the uarding of the youth of the land." How about safeguarding the theatre evidently) need of it— though heaven save us from @ professional censor! Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers Popularity. has ever paid me any special atten- tions, No one has apparently wan YOUNG man! ine for a wife. What is the matter: writes (9) Walt, your turn will come, ask mo the >. recipe for popu- | Idle Gossip. pets 5 sre wivel oN. E." writes: “I ain very much in love with @ young man, but my friends tease me by saying he in devoted t) a girl in another town, is not true, for he has proved as much to like people ty me. But I can't help being bother: Interest yourself! yy what they nay. What shall 1 do?” in the Joys and! ‘Resolve that you will not let yourself sorrows: of OUT)». gisturbed by Idle isles, and atick to acquaintance s| our restive. Don't bore them vy continually talaing about yourself. Nothing makes ope disliked 90 quickly. Of course your interest must be real and not affected. Hypocritical sym- pathy is always found out sooner or later and Ite possessor well hated. Really, 1f you take @ little pains to know them, you will be surprised te find how Interesting is the life of the young men and women around you. ‘And your ether reward will be a real and lasting popularity. sentence. The best way to make people like you is “A. F." writes: “lam sixteen and deeply in love with a handsome man several years older than myself. He wants to merry me, but my parents say IT am too young, so he has sug- Gested that I elope with him. Would it be wrong for me to do so?" It would be most unwise, 1 agree young for matrimony. Her Mother Objects. 0." writes: ‘Iam sixteen yoars 4 living at home. My mother 1s very strict and insista that I come in every evening at 0 o'clock, although most of my friends stay out as late as they please. What shall I do?’ ‘Mind your mother, like @ good atrl. She is wiser than the mothers of your T." writes: "A certain young man paid me a good deal of attention, and I thought I cared for him, But lately He has acted in such @ way that T have lost any affection I may have felt for Him. Unfortunately, he has my metare, and though I have ssked himn| friends. Ate return he witt not do so. How a ‘can I get it back?" "@. 1." writes: We have recently 1 think you can't. And let this be a \eeaem to you about the danger of pase- Moved to a new town, and, tuagh T have heen intraduned to revered young ing @ut photographs promiscuously. men, not one of them has asked te call on me, Would it be wrong for me '?. ¥" ree 1 om & retag women 1 Sire em Saxtiateed a attractive. eught net to yew ’ a ond heme loving. vena tan molhar tang (ave tom fer bee instant eit ata ns nash al dnt sashes I know thar this] fee! with your parents that you are too| Fi ABouT SENDIN’ SOJERS DOWN THERE, JEST WANTA 1T THEIR NAMES IN THE APER?! (Coprrigt, 1911-1912, by Doubleday, Page & Co.) INSTALMENT. tanta ‘money lavishly striking appearance Tmabe hii ‘au ubject at gew rel interest. (Comtinued,), Re 666s By Ani uote,’ says O'Co! nor to me as thus walked, ‘of the masa of the people, Observe the people. Observe thelr oppressed and melan- choly air. Can ye not see that they are ripe for revolt? Do ye not pere celve that they are disaffected? “EL do not! says I, ‘Nor disinfected either. I'm beginning to understand these people. When they look unhappy they're enjoying themselves, When they unhappy they go to sleep, They're not the kind of people to take an in- terest in revolutions.’ “They'll flock to our etandard,’ says C Connor, ‘Three thousand men in this town alone will spring to arms when the signal is given. that, But everything is in secret. There is no chance for us to fail.’ “On Hooligan Alley, an 1 prefer eall the street our on, there was @ row of with red tile roof: full of Indians story house with balconies further down, That wea where Tumbalo, the comandante and mander of the military force: to dquarters was 4 little lived, passing It, single fle, called a Me, ‘out of the window files a big red O'Connor, who ts ahead, picks it presses it to his fifth rib, and bows the ground. Ry oarrambos! that the Irigh drama ry man certainiy hi chaunceyised, I looked around expect- ing to see the little boy and girl in white sateen ready to jump on hie shouldep while he jolted thelr apinal columns and ribs together through a breakdown, and sang: ‘Bleep, Little One, Bleep,’ “Ae 1 passed the window 1 stanced inside ses seul ‘S meds of * waite ress and & pair ing blac! eyes and gleaming teeth under a dark teoe mantis. . “When Secret to the story terest, turer? Why, 1 makes the hi jou “'Did ye eee her eyes, Bowers? he asks me. 8 me. ““'T did,’ eaye I, ‘and 1 can eee more than that. It's all coming out according I knew there was something missing. "Twas the love in- What fs It that comes in Chapter VIL to cheer the gallant Irish adven- ‘of course—love that books. lov round, At 6 have the eyes of midnight hue rose flung from the barred window. what comes next? The under- ground passage—the intercepted letter— the traitor in camp—t into a dungeon—the mysterious message dvom the senoritu—bthen the outburet— the fighting on the plaza—the’'— Now, ‘Don't be interrupting. woman in the world ¢ The O'Connors ai they are to fight over me heart whe jon, For @ good battle to be fought re must be some woman to give it I'm right. O'Connor, laying hi “Why don't you go acrose the street and ask hert “‘whl ye never regard anything {n life seriously? says O'Connor, looking down at me like @ schoolmaster, Maybe shi 1 eal, whist! olattered pes himealt, if you th humor, ‘He’ from the ing It, and of his I think T° Rotica Eepanole and walnut stain before war in declare ‘Great!’ eave 2, Rew hero HERES ALTOGETHER Too MUCH TALK DOWN THERE IN GONGTESS (Dont ConSARN US 7 THinas WHICH The Story of an Emperor |. Who Could Find No kins ue nm this Bhe lives with her mothe O'Connor, the last revolution, last we and the across the street inte our door. in Spanish on it, terpreter out of his corner busy. The interpreter ac: head, and gave us three best bets: ‘Fe thrown HERE, RALPH, (S$ TEN CENTS, “‘T've got her name,’ saya O'Con- and he reade off something like ‘Dona Isabel Antonia Ines Loli- ta Carreras y Buencaminos y Monteleon, explains ‘Her father was killed be will lead the troops from here. “And sure enough the next day she flung @ little bunch of roses clear O'Con- nor dived for it and found @ piece of paper ourled around a stem with @line He dragged the in d got him @ fool,’ @ O'Connor, face like the man fighting,’ ‘But that the only lovks like a brave man,’ and me, Bowers. favore the brat We put our money as quick to love as on the last on ‘Every time,’ I agreed, ‘If you want to have @ good, lively ecrap. Th only one thing bothering m jovels the Nght-haired fri t T am assured ot 2 o always gets killed. Think Logo aye I. @ meant the ros ing the Spanish fandengs. “For the first time eince I'4 known O'Connor he laughed, He got up and roared and clapped hin knees and leaned against the wall till the tiles on the roof to the nolse of hia iungs. He went into the back room and looked at Kimaelt in the glass and began and laughed all over from the beginn' again, Then he looked at me and re- 'e why I asked you ht an Intehman had Any been @ing farce comed ye 1 saw him without @ firet tim advanced to him with any Intelligence in {t he acted Ike two: gextet in & ‘Ploradora' road company. “The next afternoon he comes in with @ triumphant smile and begins to pull something like tioker tape out ase 2 welftha of the “"Do ye see” says O'Connor, country.’ says I, & conser: thme. And onter and 1 of battle. “By and by the revolution get ripe, One day O'Connor ta ni will take place. It to find amusemen' thin project because sense enough to ye for me.’ Dercaive that eually aocomplished by # man of co’ ame, fority, ove in’ saya he, ‘the due @& emall and tndifferen like this te @ trifle. Yo sen doubt,’ eaye I, army of seventeen againet yout ‘Ljeten,' @aye O'Connor, 1 eoouR, neon nest iy an ef the republe, be abeolutely unprepared, bulldings will be tak miniatration set up In the moat there, ie ot the army being 'y day this eenorita sits be hind the barred windows and exhau tory or two, one posy at ‘onnor walks like a Dom- walle his chest to me he will win her by armas and big deeds on the ‘She Intends to encourage me aword to nav ‘It lookw to me like an invitation to gence and historical super- ch as myaelt, The whole world O'Connore have ruled men, women #nd nations, To sub country at little, barefooted manikine the men of It are, 1 could ltok four of ‘em singie-handed.’ ON ‘Hut could you Nok off? And euppose they hurled en ‘to what ‘Tureday 1% M5, patriote "wil rise up in the towns The Government will The public » the regular army made prisoners, and the new ud- capital ft will nog be @o easy en account of stationed ‘They wit cscupy the Pres- Sahai aris eg I MAINTAINS WeVE Got LoTs To TEND Yo RiGHT HERE, | Hour Spun A Lot uv TALK ‘our, STHER NATIONS” TRouT.es* My Hunt M yachting party. ing dances, dinners and theatres, i Marjory wi the game She gave me no chance to a tor came customary to jet her j Gnd out whether or not he one upon another. [in platinum. Hitherto I had beef | Gid net enjoy the reversal af | On Marjorg’e sirthday I |on mine she sent me a beau Only Marjory’e generosity state of affairs highly undesirable when she receives attentions could 1 told She improved somewhat efter this. Hy courtship irritated me, WR motoring or steamer wear there are moat becoming hoods of allk, with shirred bands in colors and matching chif- one in champagne has « e! of blue satin, The blue chiffon forme & band trimming and the etrings. This bonnet ts Dressy allk gloves embroidered frill alon, arm seam and they are palr. Advance fall models in hate at of eatin or moire silk with velvet brime, They are in tty medium shapes and can be had Tulle 1 very popular as kwear, One of the newest ideas are the email bows, which are extremely smart. They have a small clasp of out steel and geil at $1.25, Pendant bows of the tulle adorned with platinum and seed pearl ornaments are decidedly pretty 1 But on the very day of the outbreak @ body of our troops will begin @ march to the caplial from every town as soon a9 the local victory has been won, The thing ls no well planned that it fe an Impomsiiility for us to fati, t, meself, The new President will be Senor Kepadas, how Minister of Finance tn the present Cabinet. “What do you get? I anked “Twill be al sald O'Connor emiling, “if l dont nave all the Joos! For the summer cottage there are handed me on a ailver salver to pick | table squares and ecarfs of fine print- what I choose, I've been the brains of {ed organdy in blue and pink flowers the echeme, and when the fighting opens | at twenty-five canta’ These are pretty 1 quons T won't be in tho rear ra weil an practical, With a row of yhO managed it ao our troops could get Anns syrugeled into this country? Didn't mone Hie ebm rhey amey) 1 arrange it with @ New York firm be- fore I left there? Our financial mts Inform me that 20,0 stands of Wi ter rifles ha been delivered a m ago at w mecret place up coumt and dia tributed among the town: 1 tell you, the game is already won’ “Well, that kind of he kind of shook my disbelief in the Infallibility of th serious Irish gontleman soldier of for-| have entirely auperseded the danger- It certainly seemed that the pa- (ous long vartety. Neat ones with col- rafter had gone about the thing ored jewel tops are being offered at nor with more respect, and vegan to time right figure on what kind of uniform f might everyhody ben conts, Tha displays of flowered chiffon, which fg now put to so many uses, ilare beautiful, There Is @ wide range hoth in prices and patterns. A very attractive piece can be had at $1. yard, ‘The short, small headed hat ping the aleste hour when eae nap. But the cannon wear an Secretary of War will wake ‘em up. Everything will ‘Tuesday, the day set for the revolu- aj) rieht, depend upon tion, came around according to schedule. “du t 12 o'clock we heard the eound "Connor eald th greed upon for An old cannon on the beach near “O'Connor loosens his sword in ite national warehouse, That had been abbard and jumpe for the door. I cretly loaded and promptly at 12 o'clock wont as far as the door and stood In it. wan to be fired off. Immediately the “People were aticlring their heads eut oOn* of doore and windows. But there was tack the comandante’s one grand sight that made the land- troops in quartel, and capture the gcape look tame. custom house dnd all government prop- — Gen, Tumbalo, the comandante, was erty and suppl rolling down the steps of hia residen> wan nervous all the morning, AN@ (14) of & cannon—BOOM! shaking ¢ 8 town Y r dugout, waving «a five-foot sabre about 11 ofnleck O'Connor became IM on hy hand. He wor cocked and fuset with the eme! 18) piunied hat and hie drewsparade coat opirit of murder, eword eround him down in the bak room like in the Zoo oan Linn lei Pe de makeup, a couple ef denen elgare, a on "The general had heard the cannon, yellow ptripes down the trouser lege Of ang ig puffed down the sidewalk toward my ae aienan Cannas moe the solfters' barracks ae fast a9 his to take @ short stroll throu streets to see if I could notice any aigne of the uprising, I was back in covered with gold drald Dutt @xy-diue pajamas, one rubber boat one ret-plush slipper completed his 4 New York Bachelor's “Quest of the Golden Giri.” By Victor J. Wilson. ‘There were but five of ue--the Commodore, hie fances, Rese Marjory and myself. It wae piain that I was to devote nailed southward te Charleston, where we lay in haster for anchored for a week at Palm Beach, and for another et New our time was passed ashore, meeting gay ¢riends of ‘The only way I could repay my obligations supplied with candy an@ flowers. For the and even insisted on dufing my cigarettes. have ever had. But afterward I regretted that I | frorn @ girl with whom I was not én the least conducting the courtahip, which, intlattve, ‘mine to repay my oDligations were forestalled by invitations larjory her gifts were embarrassing thoughts at Christmas, when I considered fag, thereby delicately hinting that my thoughts were ‘Only a man who has hed @ eimilar experience ean appreciate how Marjerye tudely awakened two wut from their diades, and O'Connor gave the Face and proclivities. ‘ general’ WHATS THe iDEE OP LETTIN ‘THIS JAM BURN UP? ‘ DIDNT J TELL YA To Weep STIRPIN' for a Wife Copyright, 1918, ty The Prem Publishing fo, (The Now Yor Bvesing World), 13.—THE GIRL WHO DID ALL THE COURTING. ANLIEE, 1 had made @ practice of picking out my own “peaches.” But when those contented aweathearts, Ernest and Kisa, tried to iz @ match between Marjory R. and me | deokadaisically acquiesced. One trial of this eort of an arrangement sufficed to éetermine me te éo my own foraging In the future. Marjory, for a pretty: girl, was far more sealous than successful manseuvres of the heart required; for she unskiifully manipulated our rebations tate sided skirmish. We met each other at a dance, and shortly afterward, Marjory, I was tnviteé &y the multi-millionaire, Revert R., eo make mryeele i ; take the tel | A Glimpse Into New York Shops | twenty-four cents a pair. Outing hate in white sateen are new offerings. They have the modish see- tional crown and » facing and crown band of agaric in delicate colorings. inety-eight cents, In ratine are aizty-five cents, Pretty shapes in embossed velvet are $3 and white corduroys are $8.80. Smart tal- lored hate in tweede, brown mixtures, plaids and o! ‘The autograph fen te aummer dances. These i i z 5 a ee {tation ivory, with an ecription across the | i i ft He moire ribbon with a num, rhinestones and combination te most effective and Deautiful one can Ge had at $13.60. ‘The vanity umbrella duced by exelusive years age has reached the popular prices, At one umbrellas are being offered at 61.50. ‘The vanity case te tecated the handle end. By lifting the diese inaide of the dise forme Homething that fli dental seap venience in bands, &e. could travel. “O'Connor seco him and ‘Then the