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% ~ @gainst shingles. Be ; ar The Evening World Dail y M NS, gsffuiisnep py Josern puLiTzer, © Bethea patty xcept sina ‘ 5. ANGUS 8) , OF Pt < \ ff PULITZE ‘Becretary, lortered at the Post-Of N BeconA-Class Matter. @ebecription Rates to The ireting| Por england and tie Continent and ) . World for the United States AN! Countries in the International end Canada, Postal Union. + $3.80] One Year. 401 One Month $9.78 6 NO. 19,312 VOLUME 55.. THE DYNAMITERS. F THE bomb:throwers believed more in a fate that helps humanity and less in one that urges on their own bloody work they might be appalled at the sudden taking off of three of their number through the premature explosion of an infernal machine of their own making. As it is, we can hardly hope that thie extraordinary retributive tragedy in a Lexington avenue Anarchists’ nest will exert any lasting check on minds already aflame with visions of death and martyrdom. But the community can atill profit greatly by an occurrence which @™may uncover a wide conepiracy and epur the police to dig up the un- @erground trails through which these hidden perils are sown like trains of powder beneath our feet. The bomb-making industry in this town has reached a point ‘witere it is a menace of increasing mystery and horror. That it might Blow itself to pieces without injuring innocent people would be “a| ensummation devoutly to be wished.” | pee ‘The Colonel choked the Isthmus without gloves. The finger-prints are his. re) - LICENSE MAN, NOT MACHINE. FTER careful study of the conditions under which the auto- mobile slays ite hundreds yearly in the streeta, the Safety First Society expresses the belief that the present Motor Vehicle law is “entirely inadequate.” “The problem of automobile regulation to-day is mainly a traffic Problem, and as such it involves the study of human characteristics and human emotions.” Therefore, the Safety Firat experts contend, “the driver shouldbe licensed instead of the car.” Nearly a year ago The Evening World put the matter in a nutshell: How many more lives must be sacrificed before we stop worshipping the automobile long enough to scrutinize the man behind i? Until rigid examination and adequate penalties make {t a sober and serfous business to drive an automobile in this Stat until we realize that the character of the owner or driver ts more important than the make of the maohine, we need expect no check to tho present motor frenzy with its riotous disregard of human life. We congratulate the Safety First Society that its inquiries have ‘brought it to the same conclusion. Father Knickerbocker spent @ rattling good more safely and sanely than he hoped—just as he hoped li ‘would, Se SHINGLES TO BLAME. ASSACHUSETTS is still bending a thoughtful brow over the ruins of Salem. Everybody agrees that the one thing which contributed ‘most to the spread of the fire was—shingles. House after house burst imto flame the instant the rain of sparks touched the tinder-like shingle roofs. Tin or tile would have resisted long enough to give the fire fighters a chance and might have saved much of the town. + In well-wooded New England, as in many other parts of the coun- try, shingles have always been the handiest, cheapest thatch—so read- fly obtained, 80 easily put on that many e thrifty farmer has found chimecif enough of a carpenter to shingle his own buildings. '-_Nevertheless—a dry, weathered shingle makes about the fincst Kindling known. In a closely populated town « brisk wind carries 8 over shingle roofs as fire swoeps over sunburnt prairie grass. The Bay State is using the Salom fire to ; start a atrong argument It will do the rest of the country no harm to listen, —+—_-+- Huerta Is to Quit—Headline, We're warned. We heard it the first time, _ Letters From the People Gambling and Dishonesty. Zo the Editor of The Evening World: ‘Will readers give thoir opinion on the following conversation? In tho Conversation a certain clerk was men- toned. A.—Doos he (the clerk) han- die the money and the money drawer? B—Yes! Why? Do you think he ts @ishonest? A.—Well, he gambles and 4 he was in my employ he would not handle the money. B thinks the clerk eat bot be condemned as dishonest he gambles. ABE, In 1907, Bethe Editor of The Evening World: In what Ra wae Oklahoma ad- @aitted to the Union as a Stato aa Cc. N. FELDMANN, “a Do Bo the Battor of The Eveuing know, it 1s very tiring, Therefore shopping woman 1s entitled to a man’s seat. I see no reason why eluded ‘from ths eu rom the custo: courtesies which real men are in the habit of extending toward women. There are plenty of honest, hard working girls and women who occasionally forgot themselves so far as to go to the ex- tent of chewing gum in public. Surely this should not be a reason why a real man should refuse thom his Beat As for the matinee girl, I doubt {f there are very many of these who care much whether or not they obtain seats while riding tn trains or cars. Finally, 1 think any man who 1s anxious to appear in the eyes of women an a poor tired out, feeble individual, is not a man, but a mero mollycodale. “chewing should be ex- What do the letters “A. D.” after M'CUR. for? P.1 5 Nourse ana o utes. date iy “A. D.” stands for “Anno Domini" > hatin for “In the year of the Lora"), More About Car Seats, To the Rditor of The Evening W What is the time difference het New York and Paris, Franco? othe Raiior of THe Ereuiey Word J. ana M, reader asks if there is any reason re Now Rer Mearegor, aitired man should give up hin| 7 th Falter ot Mo Brening Word toa poping woman, a chewing manipulator or a girl on the way @ matinee? There are several a man (assuming To whom ts the line "My foot ts on my native heath" attributed? cn. The Former ta Correct, @ man), Hhould do ao, | To the Editor of ‘The Kvening World: Ing {8 a necessar: Which ts correct, “Hetween you Mamet be undertaken by ev and mo” or "Between you and rd _ @eme time or another, GHORGD n, pS LONGEST BRIDGE. One of the longest bridwen in tho = §€ not tha longest, wit! soon be by Germany, It will give rail. cannection hotween in oe Baltie fae HIGH PRICES IN AUSTRIA, The cost of living in Austria gently haa grown fy great that the Sovernmant a tos, Sere, to check vance in Com poasible, mM, On| The people deaire that the cattle ‘and of, | The Day of Rest WHERE (S Your Boss, Suorty 9 HURRY UP SHORTY FIND HIM QUICK e Copyright, 1914, by the Press Publishing Go, (The New York Lvening World), As to Feminine Logic and the Love,Game. 66 HY do you wear a hat Itke that,” inquired W the Bachelor, gazing up at the tip-tilted Gainsborough that topped the Widow's fluffy head, “with a bunch of roses over one ear, and a curl over the other—and then try to look at me In that haughty, dignified manner?” The Widow withdrew her jewelled hand from the pile of golden sand and another sand-castlo fell to pleces at the Bachelor's feet. “Why is a woman ALWAYS illogical? he repeated, petulantly, “Why will she never be reasonable?” “Because we're born that way, Mr, Weatherby,” answered the Widow, when she had recovered her breath. “Gracious! Ta as soon have @ hump, or a crooked nose, or a@ number seven foot, as a logical mind!" she went on emphatically. “I'd as soon be born cross-eyed aa to be born ‘reasonable.’ “Whenever I catch myself doing things in a ‘logical, senaible’ way, I rush madly off and do something abso- eat estas and irresponsible, just to prove that I'm not getting ‘strgng- minded,’ " ‘ > Where Logio le a.Freak. 4 he SALA GENO RAP TEAEARD (MISSIN ead ERHAPS you're right,” sighed the Bachelor, “Logic would be as $6 P unbecoming to a woman as ® mustache or short hair. But it does seem odd that @ girl will deliberately parade down the beach in @ sky-blue silk bathing sult and polka dotted—er—extremities—and then act horriblly offended if a chap stares at her.” “Would you have her wear blue flannel and a rubber cap, Mr, Weather- by?” inquired the Widow sweetly. “Heaven forbid!" murmured the Bachelor. “But that isn’t only unaccountable thing she does, Why will she gaze into a man’s eye all ovening an tho he were her only hope of heaven, and then rise up in holy wrath, when, out of sheer compagsion, he so much as tries to take her hand? Why will she pose in a hammock looking as lonely and neglected as Niobe, and then get up in @ huff, the moment he offers to sit beside her? Why will she tilt her face up to his and pat his coat lapel and pout and purr—and then have @ brain-storm if he accepts her challenge and tries to kiss her?” “Men will never understand a woman!” sighed the Widow with sor- rowful conviction, “Which woman? demanded the Bachelor, “There are no two alike, and as soon as you have discovered the clue to one of them”—— “You are off pursuing another woman—and another problem!" the Widow broke in triumphantly, “That's just the trouble, A man never spends time enough tn studying any one woman to succeed in fathoming her, He claascs them all in a heap, and judges each one by the ono that Coprriatn, 1 ty The Pree Poti (The New Yort Evening World) What Every Woman Thinks x2%3%ha, By Helen Rowland ne > a a agazine\ Monday. July 6, 1914 . 014, iehing Oo, By Maurice Ketten FIND HIM SHORTY ROP| IN OF y Eon DINNER oS has just gone before.” “Well, all women do the same things in the same way,” declared the Bachelor with @ shrug. “But no two of them do the same things for the same REASON,” re- torted the Widow promptly. “One girl may sit beside you, and coo to you because she wants you to make love to her; and another may take the same pose, and the same attitude, just because she thinks !t makes her attractive, or because she doesn't think at all. One girl may gaze at you fondly in order to encourage you, and another may gaze at you in the same way just because”"—— “Because she can’t make her eyes behave!” put in the Bachelor, “Exactly,” agreed the Widow. “Or because she has nothing else to do; or because she wants to try tho effect on some one else. It's all a mattor of her motive, Mr. Weatherby.” “And down in her heart of hearts,” announced the Bachelor calmly, “every one of them has the same motive!” “Whatl" ee eestaeneeaacneaeanenaenaenaeaenaaaemaemannaaanaaaamaanads H What She Wants Ve, What She Gets. t Oo errr: 66 CQHE wants you to WANT to make love to her! Every woman on S earth between sixteen and sixty wants every man she mects to want to make love to her!” and he flung away bis cigarette with @ sarfonio laugh. The Widow dropped a handful of sand and looked perturbed. “Well,” she returned desperately, “does that matter if she doesn't LET them make love to her?” “Not at alll” exclaimed the Bachelor bitterly. “It doesn’t annoy a man in the least to humor her whim and make a fool of himself by trying to—to kisa the wrong girl, for instance!” “It shouldn't,” declared the Widow sweetly. “He should be glad te do that for—for chivalry’s sake. But he would never make such a mistake if he were not so egotistical, and would just realize that whatever a girl does, nine times out of ten, she is merely trying to be fascinating—for HER OWN PLEASURE.” “But why should a girl try to be fascinating to a man for whom she doean't give two straws?" persisted the Bachelor. “Because she can’t help it, Mr, Weatherby!" announced the Widow, “Every woman is born with an instinct to charm the masculine creature. It's bred in the bone; inherited from generations and generations of grand- mothers, It’s her raison d'etre; and she does it as naturally and uncon- actously as she eats, walks or sleeps, But why, oh WHY can a man never be with a pretty woman for half an hour without wanting to—to kiss m tet ee bred in the bone!l® scoffed the Bachelor. “Inherited from genera- tions and generations of grandfathers; and he does it becauso-oh, well, sausol’” 1m then ‘ond the Widow sweetly, as she rose and lifted he: scarlet sun- call it ‘quits,’ It's too nice a day to be ‘logical,’ anyway!” shade, “lot Hits From Sharp Wits. lomo propia miss a lot of this beau- tiful world by not responding to the call of the early morning cobin.—-To- ledo Blade, YOUNG man has written to ma to express my disapproval ef the tmmodost dress worn by ao many young girls A Deworet Nowa, f to word in an offices the “Dust esd! ve \ ‘eeved, Inen- Cee eee ate tear te, Wenat {collared vhirtwaist, ut least during mn 4 dismal world this would be if all| hot weather, the meet Pusinaen of Vienna be neo ‘he Bede tha ndtrationd trom 30 to 80 per auoh advice were taken seriously!—" There is a happy medium between Cleveland Plain Dealer, the lmmodeat and’ the Betty Vincent’s ‘Advice to Lovers to-day, who are Mony a loser tn cheerful during tho Seen, a sympathy stage only. per- oe | frctly respect- Coneanl your tenoranes, fool, and able, you will bo cailod a wike man—Macgn | Of course T don't Tolograph. . 3 é approve of ft Many mon would talle n rent dent! The girl who| Jesh Af the newspapers would stop | woura down town printing what (hey nay. a cma loie . ee enough — fe A man who is sure of some know! enntan, fOr ie adage in never ashamed to admit that ballroom te sim. there are many thing that he doesn't ply muking here knows-Alhuny Journal, wolf ridiculous tn Paopie 1 on evi] days have|th® eye of al! sensible women 4 Uswally tuinbled ever themselves, ie 1 iinme no gir! Sheltered. By Cora M. W. Greenleaf. Coord Riss York fvesing World costume, and the wise girl finds it without trouble. Mi. writes: ‘In a little dis-| pF life's glad substance I'm to be pute A that when walking to- I denied,— gether gentleman should take a The pomp and glitter of sub- stantial things,— Then let me keep its shadow by my lady's arm, while B says that a lady should take a gentieman’s arm, Will you please settle this dispute?” It ts old-fashioned and countrified for aither to take the arm of the aide, The shelter and protection of its other during an ordinary walk, wi Btclaccm Fold clo: a Seot me when life seems "A, N." writes; “Do you think tt arenca's bare proper for a young man who ts going |. wd earn 5 be 0 them al and abel to be best man at a wedding to wear a straw hat with evening clothes? Or should he wear @ silk haty"" ‘The latter, "J, ©.” writes: ‘T ant in love with a wirl and I believe that she cares for me, Hut some time ago another Young man told her something about me and aince then she has re- fused to meet me, I have written asking forgiveness and received Not care!—t’ faith, puffed up with happy pride 4 arrogance, The 6omfort that it brings! x tm tadependant of the whole world wil na Adore. the fear and favor een of n, The eau ef the world is mine to bhare, Bren tho’ I no ans Te it proper for me ta write iy uh Tt will do no barm, although it may Be geod, domain I am an heir, Joy and sorrow in of To all of He The Love Stories Of Great Americans By Albert Payson Terhune ~~ Goprriath, 1914, by The Pree Publishing Oo, (The New York Krening World), NO. 16—AARON BURR AND MME. JUMEL. HIS is the queer love story of a rich woman—the richest woman in New York—and a man who was not only old and poor but en outlaw. The woman was Mme, Jumel, whose famous “Mansion” still stands at West One Hundred and Sixtieth street and Jumel Terrace. The man was Aaron Burr, whose earlier love story has already been told in this series, Aaron Burr, after his first wife's death, threw himself frenziedly into law and politics. He rose fast. Within a few years he became Vice-Presi- dent of the United States. During his rise he quarrelled repeatedly with Alexander Hamilton over political questions, The quarrel culminated fm a ‘ duel in which Hamilton was killed. Hamilton hed been quite as much to a blame as had Burr. Yet a wave of popular indignation swamped the lat- \ t ter, wrecking hie political career, \ Burr next was implicated in a plot to eeize for himself a mighty em- pire in the Southwest. For this he was tried on a charge of treason. He was acquitted, but was forced out of America and was forthwith outlawed. Forbidden to return to his own country he wandered for years through Europe in dire poverty. At last, when he was an old man, he came back to New York in disguise and opened a suit of law offices on the second floor of a building at No, 38 Nassau street. The Government did not seek to molest him and olients were soon thronging his anteroom, for he was one of the ablest lawyers New York has known. ‘News of Col, Burr's audacious return spread through the State and more than one sedate feminine heart was stirrod A For Burr, in his prime, had not had his equal as @ heart breaker, To a mansion in far off Harlem spread the tidings of the wanderer’s arrival— @ mansion owned by a rich and eccentric widow, Mme. Jumel. | A day later, down the country highroad, south into Broadway end |thence to Nassau street, rolled Mme. Jumel’s gilded travelling coach and ‘halted in front of Burr's office. Calling ostensibly on a matter of business Jumel had come to yw her former acquaintance with the once tible outlaw. Not only What, but to invite him to @ great dinner party, as a guest of honor, with the idea of re-establishing him in New York society. | Many years before, wheh the nineteenth century was not yet born, Betty Bowen had biased like a jewel—a flawed jewel, perhaps—upon New \York, Among her countless admirers were Aaron Burr and Alexander |Hamilton, One historical commentator declares the Burr-Hamilton death feud began in that rivalry, Then Betty married a rich French merchant |named Jumel, who, later, obligingly died and made her the wealthiest | widow in New York. And now the widowed Mme. Jumel was renewing the old flame of affection between Burr and herself. | Burr, after the widow so cordially welcomed his return to Amertoa, | became a constant guest at the Jumel mansion. He was nearly seventy- eight years old, yet his brain was still the brain of a genius. His an- believable magnetism for all women was still strong and he made courtly |but fervid love to Mme, Jumel. She was no fool. She knew he wns after jher money. And when he asked her to marry him she declined. A few days later Burr, aceompanied by a clergyman, called at the mansion. “Madame,” he announced to his wondering hostess, “I have come here to marry you.” Mme, Jumel indignantly refused. Then Burr began to talk. Within |half an hour his matchless eloquence and charm had beaten down all the |borriers of her opposition, And, then and there, the aged couple were married. Their life together was brief. Burr took charge of as much of his wife's property as he could lay hands on. She demanded that he turn the property over to her. He refused. She flew into a rage and called him @ fortune hunter. He left the Jumel mansion swearing he would never “ A Strange Wedding. | Mme. Jumel, who was madly infatuated with him, followed. She found Burr lying ill in a Duane street bonrding house and had him carried back to her home. As soon as he was well enough to walk he left again, this time forever. want to go home and try that trilling business,” replied Jimmy. As soon as th reached bome Jimmy put some water in his mouth and n to sing. H ioked and choked until the Baboon began to pound bis companion on the back. The tears came in Jimmy's eyes, “What are you crying about?” asked the maby n, “I'm not crying,” said Jimmy. “My eyes are perepiring. “Better not try to be a bird again,” laughed the Baby Baboon. there!" shouted the Baby “Please don't make so much Not long afterward he died (alone, in poverty, and deserted by all his friends) in a hut on Steten Island. Mme. Jumel resumed her former name and would not allow any mention of Burr in her presence, yet, long after- ward, when her mind began to fail, she talked of him constantly and ingly. She forgot that Jumel had ever existed and she would not answer when she was addressed by any other title than “Mrs. Burr.” JUNGLE TALES FOR CHILDREN—BY FARMER SMITH Copyright, 1914, by the Pres Publishing Oo, (The New York Evening World), J’ MONKEY ont the Baby Paw the water back in my throat Baboon were seated in the top of Seed ea i & bamboo tree talking when tho|¢n gip,Putry, down,” auld Jimmy to Little Bird came and sat near them. ‘When they reached the bottom of “I was thinking’—— began Jimmy. |the tre: 19 Baby Baboon said to All of a sudden the Z.ittle Bird began hy are you in such 6 to sing. “Hey, Baboon. noise!” Instead of stopping the Little Bird | began to trill, and both Jimmy and | the Baby Baboon looked up in sur- | prise. “How do you do that?” Jimmy of the Little Bird. “I just carry @ little water in my mouth and when I am ready to trill APES may fairly be ead to have taken the workd of dreas by storm. This one is charmingly graceful and attractive and makes a really ideal summer wrap, while, treated a little differently, it would al- @o be charming for the street suit of autumn, for capes undoubtedly will be used in place of coats throughout the coming season. In the picture the mate- rial ts charmouse satin Mned with thin silk. For the street suit the cape would be pretty made of serge, gabar- dine or any similar material. It takes ex- tremely graceful lines and folds, shows ex- ceptionally ming shaping and withal te the simplest garment possible to make, since there are no seams and only the edges to be finished, For the street suit navy blue serge or wabardine, with the cape lined with pladd or striped silk, would xceedingly smart. cape will require 2% yards of material 27 or 86, 2 yards 44, 1% yards 62 inches wide, with % yard 27 inches wide for th Cali at THR EVENING WORLD MAY MANTON FASHION Mew $BUREAU, Donald Building, 10 West Thirty-second street (oppe- ] te Gimbel Bros), corner Sixth avenue and Thirty-second street, Ortaia § Now York, or sent by mail om receipt of ten cents in coln or ‘Paces § MMREO for each pattern ordered, TANT—Write your address plainly and alwaye epecity eine wanted, Add two conte fo: letter postage if in a hurry,