The evening world. Newspaper, July 22, 1914, Page 16

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The Story of “Cabiria” 2 | ritontyhow ai te Knickerbocker f PAAVAT 10000000 00000000000000 00000000 1 ’ pa ba fering in the holy rites, Croessa was OH! DEACON! CHAPTER 1. : : forked. Z Hazen Conklin The Flame God. pte Ne key t rg Sore of body, broken of heart, the | You DANCE , f ° led through the} HE Devil of the Mountain ‘ At S eis——streeta that were dexerted, E Copp Wedd, iy thie rae stirred in his ‘leep, Shud- ‘ a preeuee a Carthage was at the tein- (Tho New York hrening W 4 . + / Be le, Viewing the sacrifice ceremonies. % “ ms isit tiny sister in ders ran through the land. : ; As’ she. stumbled aluny, half blind | PERSONALS AND LOCALS. and won't boon hand Thousands of panic-wide /, fd rin weeping, © col- | Seth shutes, eyes turned in dumb horror A ee papyiey re pened RAD TEWKSBURY has got| Constabule—Ad» the crater. y r § was the voice of a Roman. stopred to stare at these people, wiio, | evidently from Rome, dared venture into their enemy's capital, @ spell of hay fever on, tramp atolo a roobut pie offen Brad has give up $P000/ Aunt Jane Taggart's pantry window vittles and corn on the cob) gill yestidday. Aunt Jane says as and is stickin’ to stuff ¢t!/how sie hopes it's the one she put with less difficulty under the clroum-| worm bitters in to tarten it up, rune a ee eye ae eta | Bonrdera HEVAKC aun eRTGt eepa Lite ause he sneezes so much he | Poarders hi uch petites seep his store teeth in his head, | O¢ Pie Wouldn't be enougn. Devil af the Mountain awoke fury. And from Aetna’s jagged wth poured his breath, in living The man who had spoken was) P and molten lava. ye i young, Babeaee ang eth » evi~| upon the old world Sicilian ; “ “ , ently a patrician, despite his ‘ ’ disguise, His companion oD ae de atndatadang Ob . Ethiop; a glant of unbelievable stat- : ure and strength, The patrician was f death, licking up or burying i and everybody in its path. Clem Plunkett of Dry Pond road says as how he had an awful battle . with a ten-foot black snake when he | come to soa it Malacnt aecdare souls was walking home from Hickory ve him yom on bee raisin’. : me Din! to bonve, Maiaehl didi't, but, Junct, lust night. He says us how only for the in. .e bite cure he' | a couple of his bees did, drank afore startin’ home hed bee (olassrase 4 livin’ corpse to-day. We opine ii Sid Forsythe, who ts larnin’ tolhidn't hin for that snake bite ee out of @ harmonicky,/ the snake wouldn't of bin so big, instrument in the bran -, bin yestidday. He says |t dido’t hurt] Nathan Scales, our judicious Jus- who had yolunteered to risk his life by! coming to Carthage as a spy. The! giant Ethiop was Maciste, his slave, e . am ‘ ¢ wroonse rushed up to Fulvius and, rokenly poured forth her story; en- ‘Aske a flaming tidal wave, shaken 5 treating him to rescue the Gosmed by the earthquake, rushed 4 ~ Cablris, She thrust upon him a Seva. Fn its course lay the marble a. S strangely engraved ring sho had ef Batto, the Roman patrician a 1 f lallsraauio loon beanie faa in + e loop bea with his wife and their little [th SEE Pea RB BSE Cabiria, was leading a : ) ‘ ave and you shall be saved!” Nfe of rustic retirement on q by her pleading: Rufe Pettibone of Rome City was a Fulvius Axilla, a Roman ofticer ‘Mt to wild terror fed man and visitor in our midst yestidday Ho a rtake the child’ \ it none, but whan he tried to play a|tice of the Peace, is complainin’ that TAatna’s slopes. . ar ik ney ee |tune it was like inbalin’ a patont! there's too much peace and not & miracle the tide of death 7 : | should he be captured tn Ca breakfast food, enough justice bein’ did in Hickville ped by the spot where Batto and | Ohta Romane Sede oF & helpie H ETEROSTROPHY Fara Slocumb, who is a batchelter,| @,°478,,0 livin’. Ho says ho ain't cE pars bein, Der s M 2 o¢ wis Cowered. But it swept over ; | these devileworshippers. illo ps) " done justice to nobody in our midst Rome, The home wherein was bonght a cake of yeast offen Bemis|for quite a spell and ain't done no ey swearin’ sence Adam was 4 “THE CONDITION OF BEING COILED IN A B. C. the richest, wickedest, mont More than his tender heart could adored Cabiria. The baby had DIRECTION OPPOSITE THE USUAL ONE?—Webster bear, sai,| flices of human life. a . playing with hor nurse, Croesna, | #P/*ndid power on earth, Hasdrubal, | “TD Ae viant temple of Moloch, with |. © onsaa he and Maciste Bros. yestidday. He said as bow he was goin’ to try to m 1 | If, Amos C the fret tremor gave warning| t# Twler, and Hannibal, its genius | ity entrance between the idol’s' stone ™ a the emple. M cite for bissel qf the Mountain Devil's waking| ®"era!, made its strength felt from] hunds, stood a furnace of white heat guarded mouth of the shrine, Kern 4 place a y @ furnace in the shape of Molovh. thalo| hidden, betrayed thelr whereabouts. 0 ub by ' With a mob of fellow-ser-|°%® end of the known globe to the fate the tlaeing ear pe thle Zurruent the worshippers aside like #0 many At the same instant Kar' ws ‘ay u that will have shown aty signs of . ° , And the mob was again tp full purault.| workin’, ee other, Its only rival was the Italian , children and made a way for his| “2% hurled Benseloss to the workin’. , Croessa snatched up such of s4publlo of Ronis. With’ Rome there ware Seek the (airest Neha children | master toward the glowing furnace at wround, ‘The chila was snatched) Mulvius, fleeing before them, reached i | from ‘him. Two men, one | the cdge of a cliff that rose three hun- ie Robinson, Mol Robinson’ . eeuar's treasure as she could | 49 already heen one clash. And.even| “Seeking “auch ehtldren Karthalo | te fat, end. ” black giant, the otuer a Homan dred feet ubove the ovean. Amid al 4 Carre Robinton, Mol fobinson's my Rards on and, Cabiria in her) iow, Hannibal at the head of an in-|One day strode through’ the slave |. Kurthalo, the crying Cabiria in his! patrician, towered for an iastant above | Whirlwind of hurled xpears he dived | AU8! A ‘sittin ‘@ed-for the seashore, Tadiir Q0RAS” waa Ghatehi var et. There his snakelike gaze |@MS, Was standing In front of the! fir m they seized the baby and| over the cliff. and down into the, him, got @ post card froin ner feller, % was @ flight from one peril into! Bd ee ng o chanced to fall upon Cabiria, clasped | White-hot idol. He chanted a prayer| dashed through the stupetied thre Bob MacDonald, who 18 a poles q Fo! thi oh the Ice-bound Pyrenves to strike alto her nurse's breast. Karihalo | for Hannibal's victory over the Rom-| through the temple and Into the street. | unbered by the child, | ossifer, Postmaster Pelog Peeks says } r, as they reached the blow at Itomo's very heart. bought the child, and next day bore | "98. The worshippers awelled the| The worship recovering from | had become separated from his m: | aa how he writ that he mi.sed her the fugitives seized by @ = And, for the success of this expedi- the t le of it to a roar like the howling of at the sacri-| ‘Th turribie and bad a mind to @ ef Phoenican pirates and car-| tion, the Carthaginian bigh priest,| a ht varsh 5 Then stepping forward) lege, 8% m the tempto) b 2} Seth Shites, our heralok : a T , Croessa, followe r 'y. bees, into says as how it would be w ee away by thers to Carthage to be! Karthalo, wax making sacrifices, day | little charge ‘to the tenple, 08. ‘They tell upon Croessa and tore her! spot le the sobbing | young feller's time to come because Qsclaves. | and night, to the city's devil-god,| shrieking to the priests to spare the | gushed a blast of heat that singed the| to pieces. But they could not find the| Cabirla, his wondering gaze fell on a| Seth might give him some pointers 4 e-to-day # long, dead clty| Moloch, Not sacrifices of goats ang|¢Md. It was a demand for merey | little gil's flaxen curls, High in uir} two men who had stolen Cablria. sight that made him start back in| ou Low to polesve, to the merciless. Karthalo prsaed | Karthalo poised Cabiria preparat Soon, however, a wine shop-keeper, unbelieving wonder, Crore Us the third century | lamibs and cattle, as did the Romacs) on with the Vinabige 994 or Wier | CaaS Ges. inte ‘ two hag (So Be Contauad) | It you're goln' to have aay: crimes ‘ 4 ¥