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—— a The Evening World Daily Magazine, Saturday: November 29, 19TF 5 By Spe CS eteihideleniedidene ihe RR DE PEER R PELE Ty ape 3 ne. ; WHORE Conyrrant. 1813, by The Pos Punishing Oo The Naw Yor breming World). SARMRNMED « * AIMARRIRAIM MER MIRION IRI ILE BL 0 HAN AEIOM NORRIE ARE Sar ORS of the New York Streets Twenty Gems__. By Ethel Watts Mumford Foarerrrrerrererererrererrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrnrns Romances of Models, & t % By Famous Artists Of American Humor Ee uibiiils fas toes POM OA is Vd Tek Wreae ie Sortie Ne Yor trae wend |J——The Siren at “‘ Dead Man’s Carve” | st u'stoxican cnt pepper—wss owl: $Ramons Selections Prom the Works of Ow G Foremost Laaghmahere, 4 r 8h dressed in black, and ‘ No. 1.—Harrison Fisher and the “‘Bride’s’” Odd Wooing. Breer calm ate eke eee tone The Tale of a Fourteenth Street Ulysses and a |her vay quite hands held fara eine N the month of Mey, several years @go, while I was at work,” |%% the doctor closed and locked hi fan—in December! Kiven tn that infin- 66) began Mr. Harrison Fleher, the artist, in relating aie amaate desk and rose with « sigh of reilef to Broadway Helen of Troy. | teatmet fraction of g accord I wai of one of his models, “on the kind of spring morning which weloome his friend. made up my mind to watch from the/@ atreet. Hut something made me look |conacious of that incongruity. thea * makes one feel like going out to enjoy the warm sunshine, to eee| “Hello, Wendell; glad to see you, This | other side bested Le edi up, end 1 aay the most Pcslbtal & shriek from wome one on the alde- | By James T. Fields. { { the green of the trees and hear the song of the bf there |Jan't a professional visit, is it?” i P teggeser RENE ecrdlhhh TAeoge h A 0 to] walk, @ hoarse warning, an@ @ cry ve- aser your | x fashed into my studio, bringing with im the Sehooatctea setinvanee eather Simp Waidall Cae Hide wer young Crane (1 found out his|set eyes upon. She was standing by @| hind “ue, a grinding of breake—and 1 M ld Pome sea a ite — 1 { t1anm and excitement of every epringtime he had ever lived, « young man, the| tus chin lips in « tragi-comlo leer. turned to een the body of the Atth vic- | Of finding out, though “tying tow,” t | . nero of this love story. No; not @ bit of it. If health were Wi ok (hs crake ta ke cna be Sew auae Noy Tae Gale eebeenee-ete, “Like @ knight of old, the spirit ef quest and conquest glowed in his eyes, ‘1 r i si face of the brakeman ea he clung hye- ond as he proceeded to explain hia mieston I could think of him only as|Onmsious Wd ruin your business, terically to the wheel of his car. ‘They qreasel the head before fell, | . ung Lochinvar come out of the Weet.’ amas SH8 RAYS ai hniee Wi ee Sve “aw U made sure, tre window at And then, by eounding through the atgts, | “My youthful Intruder owned acre upon acre of ranch land im Wyoming | Un4 & which I had seen her standing is one Knowing the coll that eid, so weil, } | ind many thousands of heads of cattle. Nia TN Ge ekas, and in @ oulte of ayy 1 made for 1t ‘They always quemsed their reshoning right. | i ba IGuE Las wat wan Wile ce thee hk tee at his ranch | tm with you." He turned to give direc- wake) ee eS ee oe | A akipper gray, whese que wore Gim, o ) e face of & GIF! | tong to the attendant, when the «esi Lecriger' went comething of omer T Could tell, by tanting, Just the epet, that sent him leagues aoross the continent in search of the original. 3 looked place ever thoroughly— B | aE beg Soak Rashont ' telephone rang. Dr. Kenway was grave And 0 below Bed “dewse the gttm"— ‘ Y pardon,’ were his first words, ‘for bursting in upon you so as he hung up the receiver. “A poor half @ dozen men, three bedruggied After, of everes, hts “wemething het.” unceremoniously. T have been on a train for four days in the greatest aus- brought Into the hos typewritera, and met @ trace ef the henne, wondering how my journey would result. Now that I have actnally b ‘Gable cat? Had Gots stren. 1 asked question, wem te foug mm his Gerth, et eight o'ciesk, fotten to New York I had to come to you at once. th oy tut) : nd several the window and verified the lecation ‘Thle ancient ciigper might be found: | “Anxious tsecalm him, I asked him how I could be of any service. SL hieetited (nai Mona 1 was mot mistaken Jinally 1 Ne matter bow hie eraft would rock, } = iso) his wallet he took the reproduction of a drawing by me entitied see him and bah ste if trepanning asked outrig ete hecbdlets | He elope—fer ekippers’ naps are coun! H je Bride.’ s ; ‘ seen in the presumably ve i ‘se this your work? he queried. Re Weck Led os Meh dances Fue ing their offices. My description was ‘The wateh on Geck would mow and then 4 “1 acknowledged the drawing as mine, and his nex! words were: : 5 ‘ perfect; if she had even been anywhere | Run down and wake him, with the tead; js she married? pals fave Auatind with Rees? BS around, let lone right there in the room, He wp and taste, and tol) the men said ‘No.’ tia observed: ‘ ‘ the chap 1 was talking to must have ‘Mow many miles they wont ahead, “Then will you introduce me to her? he continued, and with the usual . who was knocked ' recognized her, and he honest etait, ‘twas Jothem Maréen's Weatern candor Bill told me how he had falien in love with the picture of the ayer RU BcusWED con Fourteenth street, ; “ ay : blank. No fairy lke that in hie bul byt my prdverteg pedéler’s =o airl, how he had tried to get her face out of his mind and after two days of | ‘dead man’s curve,’ as they call it, ear ‘ My description was so enthusiastic And eo he mused (the wanton wrath), failure had determined it was no use, and @o bad boarded a train for the East | this morning?’ jot quite excited about it, and “To-wight Tl have a grain ef tun. to find me, the artist, and through me the girl. ‘The doctor nodded. together we quiased the elevator boy— bei — “Tell me something more about her,’ he begged. Wendell drew forth tis wallet stuffed nothing doing. Ne you understand “We're all @ set of stupid fects “I told him that she lived with her parents on I.ong Inland and posed {to bursting with notes und clippin why I have collected this information ; ‘To thinit the aipper tmewe by tasting | only for one or two other artists, “Yes, I have that clipping—about 8.30 for I know that she eelects her victims What ground he's en—Nantusket schools | "When I meet her? urged Bill. it happened?" with beh —. But Prd heal Don’t teach auch etuff, weth ofl their Gestingt” . “Florence had an engagement to pose for me the next morning at 9.30,] They found themscives at Iast before do?t—tell such @ yarn to police: ao I told Bill he could come et 10, which would give mea little Helis tel) Jan biteaatious restaurant cafe, and Ud be foot-ciubbed for being druak, or ANG @o he took the well-greamd lead ao | her about young Lochinvar and ask her if she cared to be introtluced to him. |were directed to @ small table in a corner ankle-whacked for being insane And, | And rubved eer a box of earth “I need not have doubted her wish in the matter, for au I launched into|of the room. And once more Wendell Doc, what in the world is she—er jan't ‘That stoed on deck—a garentp bes— a s:owing account of her unknown admirer, describing his good Iooks, his|opened the gorged wallet, this time, N , she in the world? 1 can't get her out wealth and, most important of all, hia love for her, she became as anxious to| withdrawing a sheaf of clippings. He! of my head. I see her all the time meet Lochinvar as he had proved himself to know her, spread them upon the table with a standing up there and smiling, and "I believe they were both hard hit before they saw each other. For what index finger. “How's cuts @ notch in the sticks o young woman is not in love with love, and what man when he gets an idea et he asked; "courte he wants a woman will let an introduction to her and a few thousand miles keep him from winning her? Foirteen what in @ month—lays?” “This love affair, arranged by the fairies, waa all velvet and ros: They| “Deaths at ‘dead man et Wank wel both young and free and not to be cheated out of the best, and as| dell answered gravely. un Lochinvar buoyantly entered my studio at the stroke of 10 1 introduced these| men. What do you make of it newly found lovers and left them together, while I busied myself in an| “Because,” answered the doctor, ‘be- adjoining room. ing young, they rush in where angels almost eee her do ft. What else coulé o fan be for—e fan in December? “Dine with me Christmas Eve," sald Wendell, as he left the hoepkabdie door of hie friend's Mouse, for hin final re- turn to hie own quarters. “You and 1 are luckily tleless and free to enjoy “When I returned to them lovely Florence glowed with happiness, and |fear to tread.” ourwelves, while all the world wifl be| ae nervous Bill West looked as though the best that can come to a man wes his. ‘Moaning, to be young is to be fool- witting around being bored by ite wife| At that Laptops reporter looked up 4 “I never knew if their betrothal was inatantaneous, although from the|!sh? Granted. But it also means to be and family. What+do you say?" and rere tek go as 1 look of them !t was ae good as settled. fotive, They should be as agile in Nplbet eaten fmen mete } é 7 “Shortly after T had @ note from Florence saying she was engaged to |*¥oWding danger as in rushing into it not see you before ther that “Re sscau And yet, these athietic young men, 1 and where." pal ee and as she was at work on her trou ahe bad ao time to pose |G. viignt, allow themesives to be a 4 oo ‘at 120" and slowed dis steoe “ Fun over as determinedly as heathens “Ait right. Geodby, and good luck,”’ 11 help doing, for the for ie me several visite in which he held me responsible |tiforg the car of Juggernaut. Behold Aine Chrlatmae season came upon |crowd was dense, jostling end pushing “I received an invitation to the nuptials, and {t was the prettiest June Vist fourteen motormen have to say, hin, Dr. Kenway recalled some rela- # the current that swept up and down Wedding one can only imagine out there in the little old vine-clad oh nd the word of the fourteen aslayersinaimne later i due course of my bunl- o whom some token must ne | Brow tramaverae rush ef) Kenway hed one gilmese ef his Long Island urch Of | \, vorroborated in avery case by heaven|ness). [ uotived him because of his fine "\¢ only for tradition’ sake, and,| ‘hose that sought to cross or to bend|ere the iron wheels of traffic ¢: ders.‘ que " hetr course duwn the thoroughfare. “ant ‘Never was bride more radiant or bridegroo: knows how many bystanders. There| physique and beautiful head of the liky, the time for the purchase of | him under, It was the embedi - ‘aeifer worcon on thelr uoneseteen m more proud as they started | ary the olippings—read. [1 every case! blond boy-Sieg‘ried tye. He walked Kitty was left to the ‘TraMe of all sorta congested the street, |awer to a call—the ai ' i the victim who had been a: cing Injas if in a hurry and glanced up and which, fortunately, prove | into which two harassed poten eD-/uf imagination, body and mind trane- , @ perfectly rational way, suddenly be-|down with keen, bright eyes before he eriap and inviting deavored to bring some sort of order—|agured for the instant by the comsum- r THE MENAC ca HE CAN'T COME DOWN came confused, heritated and halted, | attempted the crossing 1 was only a Tlie conacience and his pocketbook the| (rucke and pushcarts, carriages, Ueliv-|ing light of passionate wonder, ad ¢he | ‘I am just wondering whether it ‘Who 1s that serious appearing man |heediess of cries, gongs and warnings, | step or two behind vim Y ILUSSION? lighter for his visit, he strolled up|ery wagons and motor and cable cars. jgase of Tristan upon Yeeult, ea the . would be safe to propose to that girl| Over there?” and the next instant sees him sacrifice! ro owas close ) ua, way, still in hi nod of aelf-con- sought the ourb and steod/face af Lancelot at the feet of Gubne- that I have been going with.” (Me's one of our Jeading reformer to whal ineane dangerously non gratulation. As he approached the in-|aside to welt the coming of Wendell. | vere. “DP don't think tt would.” that! fee the fellow picking | “I'll tell you. I will tell vou the! “By this tlme I was abreast of hi Window in the third story of the bual-| teraection of Fourteenth atre hia mind | He enw his tail figure towering above) gnocked though he wae, Kemway “What makes you think she would) Ms Pockets: What's the matter with | whole hellisn thing, and I know, for {/and in my next stride 1 passed, leaving {ness building ithe cocver, She wan] Feverted to Wendell's story. the mob of excited lady shoppers, obeyed & myetertous impulse—en* turn me down?” wey x was present—‘in at the death’ of the/the track behind me. V Jiooking directly down not at me, but] The doctor's eye feli suddenly upon the | Wendell’ eyes were twinklin it em Mesto’: « "t. T think ob He can't see what's going on—he's/nfth victiin; Bayard Crane, aged twen-|jook up just then I co ; one| behind ime. She Was indescribably love. jobject of hin thoughts, he indicated the agitated covey Ken-|seemed to eee two pale hands, holdin, ‘1 don't, think she would snap you | always looking for the man ®igher u; ty. [twas drawing rather close toward| naturally keeps one's ¢ cota} iy. Her hale was a halo of dusky gold, [on the other'side of the way strode We: way saw hie lips frame the word|a black fan—on whieh a white gas up.""—Houston Post. Cleveland Plaindealer, killing time—12 ofclock, that iv—aod J/more nearly on a level when her face #lender and oval, her eyen like!dell, Jlin face was pale and his walk | “hens.” and nodded « laughing compre-!Mamhed a signal. ° e 2 me a Where There’s a Will © BY © 2 Roe ® 8% » By Mary Roberts Rinehart by { ; America’s Greatest Woman Humorist any Author o EVEN DAVe™ } Coprright, 1912, by BobbeMerrill Co.) woing three-four time and skipping sauniered ptry dour, watehing Good morning’ she sald the Key. Dwight Mike went to Mr. Pierce tha! day and around As | sald before, Miss Sum- SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING OHAPTERA, h beat me over her ahoul Me! said Sam. hanging up his e that lem, 0." 1 do for a reine of melary. He di s Was « fivat fevorite with tho “The Old WA — "Don't be she called overcoat with one hand, trying to nw Perbapa, “Lovely weathe: ft o dri acd have old Je put the bottle in one « avi @ natives wade through the door, “I'm not coming in! the pockets {t's no wonder I shall take my litte drink of natu ehody else? Mr. von Inwald and Mise Patty came leiving ‘the Subilthanent Dick ‘00 place “wi ry Arye} with the other. Mra Sam didn't loos e her & seo him’ in Juat then and stood watching. ia strung. benevolent remedy out of the tin la at her ip Mit 4 glmes dropped in the pantry and “And now,” said Mr. von InwaM, “* and then-—I shall take my departure’ 4 morning, Mrs Van Alstyne ne ver suaghed, but novody pald any attens He was #ent up later, of course for propose, ae @ reward to Mise Anabelle. ‘My heart was skipping every second Miss Summers almost threw !t at thon #ix months for malicious mischief, but @ glans uf thie wonderful water, Min. | was making for the pantry beat by that time, and Miss Julla stood ‘1 spoke to you before; | guess you by hitting Oh, Min not going intl he comes!’ by that time the damage was done ote, ao in of water for Arabella!” waee bf Sayant her, and I guess 1 looked He the pantry Soar, her bee ee eae didn’t hear me Was the whe continued, OT rigat here, and mans Wel! i retty wild, er eyes almost closed, enjoying every “Ou, yew, | heard you,” answered Mra 6 whe H ui y ‘ J | “TN get it,” I ald. “I-that's one minute of it, If Arabella hadn't made san), ‘ind turned he k mean.” T kn rrr SON RSGAlL eat Ket te CHAPTER XX. hay Cases panful of epriag weter } a erm Ne aeaas ta te. Gounnia-at & Gversion duet thea) T think 1a ave fae little Nabtshalred w VN alked Seminute that 1 kow why Mr, Pier» in Every Dog Has His Day. sud it drank until T theaght 1 Weald | her white sweater and amiled at me’ | WRe'd pulled the newspaper and the I'd expected tu aes Mine Siummers Mh ira Out Game uy calling: ihe este hem. Ih MAT wan on a saturday moras PAC, Magee “sien a8 | ut ae u know,” r ol ne je and Ww vn Wishwe wut ane cid ‘at first false o \ ing. During the golf seaso! ; tae se he cla sfound the room with them, one leg a eee nee ane ae ‘ f itd known what put- Want . Saturday is 0 busy yr elh the dog Gniahed and lap Gown ty ‘He has ne ack, and after a minute You're forgetting one thing’ Mra. ¥ the fire, and everything seemed to P Wrong about you! About your making 1”, her mouth. she laughed meant 1 don't A bests day with us, with the bus- bet Teh % fe Wunee Souk sou! ADORE FERr MARIE OPT Te arabaliet!’ aald Mise Julia, SAR Bee ee autre eee aqut the Sain aid, facie her for the fret time, 5 us on ae before, Mr ‘Thobum wap in & ven went ene and took tho tights from her. “Yours?” ene sister, aren't soit! bs if you ent the game, my brother Is bands coming up far ever good humor, and he caine over to the 4 papery ers ane e asked with her eyebrows raised. aie ; Mak Suocnere was forlous. whe turned Notth exaetly what clothes he happens Sunday and trying to get in all the golf, epring and brought a trayful of glasses, ; ‘Now,’ she went on, "suppose I break ‘‘No—yew," I answered ee ee ee econo vas eiil, (2.8 Wearing at the thoment and noth: bathe and spring water they can in “To eave you steps, Minnie,” he ox- thee raig Maa eho ubbote RSS ld’ davon Mave’ evapoclad son of pie; Conte ahaa fie mas IC on the (AIM) Alared 68 Mid " He hasn't @ penny of hie forty-eight hours, But in the winter plained. "You have no idea how it He Set EN Sy Ove Sane PAS unit ae Tamarees, Hany sheet (ein “Lat Arabella tn.) she said to me in F , 7 Saturday 19 the same as any other day. Daing me to see you working. Gentle- ; ut out!” enough to pull through @ Anger Ting, — “j0~—-you gee, the situation In em. an undertone, “or Vil open the pantry |! don’t believe it” ahe aniffed. “Look opped snowing nd the aun len, name :0Ne SeleanT 4 —_—— 1 threw up my hande in despair, for ere thoy?” She held them up and gazed parranging,” he began. “If we had any door!” At the things he gave ee! as Bihough I wae so eole “onside,” went 05 wredurn, 51 ——"~ 1 was about at the end of my atring, St them meditatively, “That'n one thing idea’ Nines the dort’ Tyeterted, Twas ..)Y@s Eve already had the bills,” eald w blew like powder, By standing and holding his gidae te the CHAPTER XIX. Get St then! Tenclaied’ and oat I draw the line at, On the boards, YoU et might ave hee evap i retested. TAR ste, Bam every one who could walk had light, "how we are at the megey of toon Gown, waiting for the volcano to erupt, Know—never have worn ‘em and never viiig Tfotel wie all as Sie Wilrled and looked at him, and cone to the spring-house, Even Mr. this Uttle epring! A convutaion in No Marriage in Heaven. But she only laughed and sat down on Will. They're not modest, to my mind= Aru) tu te hy then ia threw buck her head and Jennings came down tn a wheeled chair, the bowels of the earth, and ite tte table, swinging her feet, and, anyhow, I'm too fat!’ ‘inder ah , Hut when ‘ughed, and Senator Bigs, stlil looking @ sort giving propertion may be chat o i ah n : eee Vous whe suid. Why, bles! my Of gram-green and keeping his eves off the direst poison, How do we know, taapaunda aca woul! All the expense of # double life me, came and tin @ corner, With & you and T, some such change hap Bok wn fits advant book called st Versus Heat" held occurred overnight? Unlikely ag it ta, wit on th so that every one could see A possibility that, sit bere Sam « About 12 o'clock Mr, Thoburn came ily, we may be etpping our éeate eport. I happen to know you have some- Wine for the shalterhouse, wrapped in @ the ¢ x hie feet would conceal boa, in the pantry—moreover, I know Paper, and two cans of something or "I'm thinking of him. I made frantic se@- its @ man, There are tracks on the other. Hi was too Dury trying to make whe put in, gol nasured!s R. DICK hed lost his head | ‘and was making for the “When you know me better, Minnie,” Mr. Ham and hie wife caine in at that sir, sam, \ spring, as if he thought hid- #he sald, “you'll know I don't spell Moment, Mr. Bam carrying a bottle of would | ) L J tures to him to go into my pantry, litte porch, my dear girl, not made the bottle look Ike something else jinagine that six weekn of was safely In, Atal ay he opened the door, tn potion and he went at last, leaving his hat on by your galoshes. Also, my dearest Which a good many people have tried stands hae left me anyttine vit to the fire, He was so leaped Arabella, The women made Some of the peaple act t 1 the table. I left the door and flung it tleman’s glove by and failed at—to notice what Miss Sum- wardrose and a hex of a ation’? rap ve could hardly walk, and it took fuss over the creature and cuddle’ down their glasses and eve: we me after him—the hat, of course, not the I put my foot on mers was doing, and she had Mies Arabella, you're preity © apped Its ree glasses of the wine and all Mr. her, and when I tried to put her out gat to look tneasy except Sam, door—and when Mies Summers saun- it. “And just to show you what @ Cobb's protectors stuffed in her muff i cavent even a decor that's what it n could do to start him back to the everybody objected, So she steyed, who was still watohing comething * tered in just after, I was on my knees good fellow I am'—~ and was standing very dignified in front we had left after the sneriff got torough om oles, and whelter-house, His sister would pot and Mies Summers put her through a could not nee. ie 3S Brushing the hearth, with my Beart G@hagotel tedadin, ai auplling, am® be she (ime shard ahaken of the quem, Wes come Gress Mats, & Checked sun- weren't we to lave Leen niairied by apeak to bkn, dot of tricks, while the men crowded 8 (To Bo Continued.)

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