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Wen The Eveni ESTABLISHED BY JOSEPH PULITZER. 'Datly rewt Sunday vy the Prese Pubitehing Company, Nos. 63 t dent, 68 Park Row. Ta" Bark Row. at New York as Becond-Class Matter. ing| For Fngland @n@ the Continent and All Countries in the International $8.00) One Year. 801One Mon! BB. ecccccceecceccessccsesseeseeseees NO, 19,399 CALL THE BLUFF. SHE threat of the New York Telephone Company to withdraw the ten pep cent. rate reductions made last February unless the Public Service Commission allows it to drag out the ap- of ite property as long as it sees fit, is ill-advised bluff and be treated accordingly. | >) After a year of shilly-shallying and “co-operation,” so-called, the iY now tries to set June 1, 1915, as the earliest possible date St & report on its property. It means to go on measuring telephone 4 and wires in three States, hoping the public demand for lower tolls will die meanwhile of discouragement. Does anybody believe a great public service corporation lke this mot be cheerfully prepared to furnish an adequate estimate ‘Wew York City property at short notice if it happened to be to tage to do 20? Telephone property in New York City is all that concerns the pent inquiry. Let the Public Scrvice Commission stick to the Bt, demand the figures and show thet at this stage investigation eens. business. © If the New York Telephone Company is allowed to proceed in way, and at its own rate of speed, toward the readjustment -Aslephone rates in this city subscribers need expect no relief eo as the company hes a particle of “co-operative spirit” to palaver vn 4 ————— Tf all the sorrowings of the righteous over the sad state of polftical morals were to produce good, countable votes on ~ election day, what an uplift there would be! 5 Up at Ossining practical politicians are telling a story about high-brow reformers who have been lamenting the dec- adence of local politics. On primary day a certain public spirited leader went around with an automobile to collect twenty-seven of the reformers and take them to the polls. and went. The other twenty-five a beh e>: 7% Te there a town or a city in the State that could not fur- © nish a stmilar tale? Out of every five men who complain by the hour of the rottenness of the local governthent they live under can you count on more than one who will find tims to rotest to the ballot box? _——— '.KEEP THE SCHOOL HOUSES BUSY. HERE is $200,000,000 worth of public school property in this 4 city, most of which is in use during only one-third of the _ twenty-four hour day. b. The Social Guild of Williamsburg has joined The Fvening World's campaign to extend the usefulness of public school buildings. im 6 eet of resolutions adopted this week the six hundred members # the Guild express appreciation of the groundwork which has been by this newspaper in proper playgrounds for children and urge mse of the schools for community interest and general social We trust The Evening World will use its great offices to farther this work, which seems to be #0 slow in actual accom- | “plishment. We believe that its work in arousing officials and Sy powers that be to such important civic needs as playgrounds 4 ‘and clean moving picture shows, open markets, etc., 1s deserv- “> tng of much praise and the support of all the people. ‘"Dhis newspaper has always maintained that the city’s school ‘should be not only centres of instruction but centres of recreation and adult activity and interest. (The Evening believes in public school playgrounds, public school gymne- ius, pablic echool baths, public school libraries, public school con- Ha, public school meetings, whero citirens may discuss municipal and listen to reports and explanations from their municipal The Evening World believes that every public school build- 24 not only teach children by day but attract older people in fide evening. Not a single hour during the entire year should a house remain empty and useless if during that hour it can be pened to the profit of citizens, young or old. s By location, association and public character the schoo! building deal civic and social centre. There are five hundred school fm New York City that could be made to do more toward vg Ing the lives of people who live near them. Use them to ™ utmost capacity. Li ——————_—- t —___——— ‘When you come to think of ft, war is a horrible thing. -Ptrange to say, the majority of the non-combatant members of the civilized world revel in it, gloat over its scenes of blood and Killing, and await the bloodiest news of battles, not with shud- ‘dering, but with blatant buffoonery and callow curiosity. When the Titanic sank two years ago with a human cargo of nearly two thousand souls the world shuddered, pitied, angered, prayed, marvelled, by truns. The hearts of the whole world ‘went out in deep commiseration to the souls of the dead, and widowed and fatherless survivors. Tens of thousands of men + are now being hacked unto death not by the hand of fate, but by the hand of their own fellow-creatures, who might, but for sthe war, be sharing the same tobacco and wine bottle with their victims!—Akimoto Shun in the Toklo (Japan) Advertiser. e Letters From the People By 7 ler Philadelphia, To the Editor of The Evening World In reply to the query as to how to reach Philadelphia by trolley, here are good directions: “To Jersey City by ferry or tunnel, then to New Bruns- wick, ‘Trepton, and Phila- delphia (ferry) hi 15 minutes, Fare, $1 Plank road car in of Exchange Place at Broad and. M “Bine Laws." diior of The Brening World : the meaning of a “blue . E. F. B. 3 @ term applied in derision to 4 seems unduly Puri- or old fashioned. . Navy Permits. BAitor of The Krening World: ermal to visit the Na by the captain of the yard. a Trenton car." My own experience oe nt ete tet | auggomta that you take the Newark pe SMR ad te cite eka a The Joys of Moving A New Version. By Eugene Geary. rt Niet York tresine Worth 9 ‘AB up thro’ Westchester so jolly I sthrolied, on a fair summer da; In times long gone by, ere the throlley Makes noise, tho’ it shortens the way. there ‘neatb an apple three's ebadin’, ‘Wid raven black curls o'er her brow, I beheld this most beautiful maiden-- A pretty girl milkin’ her cow. 1 Lae there, enthranced by her splen- 0. r ‘That left me ecarce able to Fo, 1 nae where abe lived, nice and eo ‘twas near Tuckahoe. The penans Wee aad when we parted; "Twas t T registhered a vow That goms day ahe'd be mine, golden- ‘The pretty girl milkin’ her cow. Her eyes had the blue of the Bradys, Her little hands whiter than milk, An’ her mien wasn't seen in the ladies ‘Who dhress up in satin an’ silk. My joy as I stood there before her Was more than mere wealth could endow; Sure what could I do but adore her— ‘The pretty girl milkin’ her cow. Oh, years have passed by since I wed hi ris can no longer be seen Young Coming home wid their lovers to- ther— Bad luck to that milkin’ machine! An’ ‘Wor twined ‘neath the green spread: ing bough Not acolleen to-day has her chances— That pretty girl milkin’ her cow. Hits From Sharp W: Bome people pray for what they would like to have and others read the want ads. ee One girl can look pretty while | gaged in conversation, and another cannot talk without makin plete wreck of her featur Blade, its. eee When a woman rails a wishbone exhibiting wal she might not look w Milwaukee Sentinel. . 8 Every woman believes she can see how her husband could have made a lot of money, | * ‘ Nobody's work is as easy as it seems to be to cnlookers,—Albany Journal, The fool exceeds the speed limit, ¢ World Daily Ma q An’ gone are the days when romances ryt ex a Copyright, 1914, bby ‘The Prees Publishing Os, B (The New York World). ROUGH MAN , EVERYTHING 'S Eugene Turpin, Who Adds “Gas” Novel Tey 4 y Maurice Ketten THE DRAWERS ARE COHING UP MAM fa THE Te oF MoviInNG Are “THROUGH SOHN EVERYTHING 1S BROKEN BuT TH ie IRONING BoARod To the Horrors of Modern War GROUP of Gorman officers Jounging around an impromptu card table be- hind a bay- stack. A line of German in- fantry men crouching in the nearby rifle trenches. All of The explosive was melinite. Turpin | had invented it. It belonged to the! French Government. rpin was) charged with dispo: of melinite’s formula to the English firm of Arm. strong & Co. He was arrested, court- martlale id sentenced to four years’ imprisonment, to pay a fine of $400 and to lose his civil rights for five years. This was in June, 1891. Turpin denied his gullt. He said the for secret was his own, not that he had offered to sell! the formula for melinite to the French | Government, and that, after long de- lays, tl buy them—riflemen and card players tia alike—stone dead. Dead, with no mark of violence, with no sign of pain. So runs despatch. And other despatches tell of similar scenes. This press cablegram from Paris, dated Feb. 20, of this year, throws odd light on the foregoing ecene: “Bugene Turpin, inventor of melinite, has come forward with a new explosive which he declares much wertul, explosive is known, it is sald, as “Turpinite,” and is supposed to b been used with mysteriously deadly effect on France's foes durin, the past few weeke. It ls descri! as a gas 80 powerful that (when the shell containing it explodes) instant death is spread all breathing creatures within a radius of almost a mile, rst experience in an international cla! More than twenty years ago he was thrown into a French prison on a charge of selling to the British a dangerous explosive. Betty Vincent’s Advice to Lovers Y dear young eople, don't forget that one of the most comfortable virtues in the world ts courtesy. If you are truly polite you are sure to be welcomed in all ranks of society. M ‘The most inde- | PP; pendent of modern girls appreciates the man who opens the door for her and picks up her hbandke! chief. The brusque and casual young man enjoys hear- had a delightful evening when brings her home from the theatre. Don't be so busy anc so modern that you neglect your ing a girl say 6! even going down hill, . 8 (8 The man who thinks too much of ing by trolley, as that saves about half an hour. The conductors, agents, || &c, will give any other directions needed. They are usually very cour- teous. W. J. McC, captain of the Navy Yard, | cat at Hudson Terminal instead of go- ecedant : ah the ri In The World Almanac. yard | Te the Editor of The Evening World on} Where: can 1 find statistics as to is the relative the and American 4 qrtigg nc of Ital nay ae? LG ian | these himself cannot do justice to others, —Macon Telegraph. It may take but two to make.a quarrel, but it takes seven to finish it, while a dozen or so can't make peace.—Richmond Times: Deapatcd. A word to the wise is not sufficient days. Thoy want gilt-edge se- Surly —-atacos Telegraph. manners, “R, 8." writes am twenty years old and am considered stylish look- ing. My friends think me amiable. Yot I have never received attention from young men. What shall I do?” You can only continue to be your pleasant, natural self. “A. 8." writes: “Tam married and living in the house with my mother- I want to move, but if we entered into negotiations with Arm- strong & Co. only after France had definitely refused to buy. | President Carnot. in April 1893, par- | doned him. Turpin at once became a, nine-day hero, more especially be- cause it was rumored that he had refused freedom and a heavy bribe for keeping silence about certain al- “ae corruption in army t once, on his release, to work on new explosives. In 1894 he invented a high power gun. France| refused it. It was then offered to Germany and refused. He also turned his attention to a “tornado destroye: which filled much space in European papere—and which has not yet visibly but down the tornado crop. | Not deterred by any failure, the| man continued to work at new ex-! plosives. One of these was a bomb which, on bursting, would fill the vicinity with blinding smoke and acrid odors. The climax, presumably, is bie “turpinite” invention—a weapon so unbelievably deadly man: military experts have hesitated to accept its existence as a fact. ————$—<$<$$—$—$<—— #o my wife's mother tells my wife she ‘a never to enter the house again. Whi hall we do?” Move by all means. Your wife's mother is acting most unfairly and she should not be allowed to spoil your lives. A Lack of Courtesy. . Z" writes: “Is it proper for a ung man to ask a lady to go for e tickets, although he is at leis- ure and both live the same distance from the theatre?’ It certainly shows a lack of good manners on the part of the young man who makes such a request. “C. M.” writes: “I am seventeen and in jove with a young man two years older, He saya he cares for me, but though I have asked him to carry @ cane and wear pumps when he goes out with me on Sunday he never does so, Doesn't this prove that he doesn’t really care for me?" On the contrary, 1 think you have no right to try to dictate what the | young man shall wear. “B, Y." writes: “I am twenty-four and desperately in lo with a girl of sixteen, It am making money enough to marry and my people are well de, but we cannot obtain the consent of the girls rents, Shail we elope or what shall we do?” 1 advise you to walt. The girl te altogether too young to marry, and that is probably the objection of do parents. | Fables of Everyday Folks. By Sophie Irene Loeb. 19) coreg, ia, YPM tee, aan THE ELASTIC HEART. NCE upon a time there was man. He was an attractive looking individual, and he knew it—not only that, but he magnified his belief in his own attractions This man hat This is how proceeded, would meet a nice girl and, if avout himself very agreeable, as many such men do, That is, he would dance attendance upon her, send her flowers and bon- bons, whisper “sweet nothings” in her ear, and make her believe that there ied nly one girl in the world” for m. This man also had the faculty of knowing just when a girl “fell” for him, and as usual with many men like him, having done everythi: to win her@heart, and ‘accomplished it, the game had very little interest for him. He would adually drop off, and leave her to sadness and regret. Of course he would continue to call occasionally, because, as he expressed it to himself, he pitied her, and in- deed he was very “fond” of her. As he told her, she would always have a “warm corne: n his heart. He just couldn't help but be so fas- cinating, and surely he could not be blamed if a lady was s0 much in love with him, His eyes would Nght on another pretty one and he would use the same artful means of getting her interested in him, Again would come the flowers and the bonbons and the dinners and the “sweet nothings,” and his heart would expand to encompass the new- comer, One might be a blond, another a brunette. Each had her particular charm for him. And she found a place in his heart. In this way the man continued for years until he had Susan and Mary d Gwendolyn and Lillie stored in bis heart and labelled “little dreams of the past.” One day the man woke up to find that a considerable portion of hi; fortune with which he bought bon. bons and theatre tickets had dis- appeared, as is often the case. Ho sleo knew that he was gettli some one to care for him “in the years to come.” So he looked into his to decide on which one yuld con- fer the great honor. At last, after much deliberation, he decided, and immediately set about to regain her atic heart favor, which he firmly believed would | th always remain. To make a long fable short, he came to realize that Gwendolyn, too, had developed an elastic heart, aad gazine, Dhursday, October 1,1 q 914 Copyright, 1914, by the Prem Pubtiching Oo, (The Mew York Brexing Wed.) BHOLD, many dameels have come unto me, saying: B “Surely, surely, THOU wouldst not advise us to marry?” But, I have answered them one and all, eaying: “Verlly, my Daughter, I charge thee get thee an husband! the Right Husband—but, right or wrong, an HUSBAND!” For the single life is @ perfectly lovely thing—in story books; and @ Bachelor Girl is a joyous creature—in the imagination. Yoa, she liveth upon rarebits, and filrtations, and cigarettes, and art; and bohemianism, and independence. She carrieth her own latchkey and speaketh her own mind and chooseth her own abode; while a WIFE hath not even an opinion that she ‘may call her own, and her Rouge-Rag is her only sign of individuality. But, in REALITY, my Daughter, the portion of the Bachelor Girl ta more often s hall bedroom, with a gas stove for company and a red ink table d’hote for excitement. And all her days are like unto one another in thelr monotony, without even 60 much as @ domestic quarrel to give them variety or @ morning row to lighten their dulness. Go to! Ambition is noble and Art is inspiring, but a little Husband {s @ desirable thing! For lo, elght hours of the day may a Bachelor Girl pursue her work and rejoice in her "CAREDR.” But, when the evening cometh, will her “Career” take her out to dinner, and pay the bill thereof? Will her “Art” allow her to lay her head upon tts shoulder and to ‘weep upon its coat lapel? Will her “Work” bathe her forehead in eav de cologne and call her endearing nicknames? Will her “Aspirations” escort her to the opera and walk with her In the moonlight? Nay; verily! Likewise, six days of the week may a damsel labor and enjoy all ber work, but upon the seventh she MUST have something to coddle and to wait upon and to worry about and to “fuss” over! And a POODLE DOG Is not all-suffictent! Then, go to the Bromide, thou Dreamer! Consider her ways, and be wise; which having no Ambition, save a wedding ring, wasteth not her youth in the pursuit of an Ideal, but employeth it wisely in the, pursuit of an HUSBAND! For, verily, verily, I say unto theo, it 1s better to be a “Slave” in & kitchenette apartment with one maid than “FREE” ana scorned by hall- boys, and waiters, and housemaids, and clerks, and laundrosses, and all those that serve thee and despise thy tips. For, Art is a beautiful thing and Independence {s noble! But, alas, they are SO Intangible! . And a little wedding ring affordeth a woman more glory than a Dec oration of the Legion of Honor. Selah. May be be . Chapters From a Woman’s Life — By Dale Druriamond Copyright, 1014, by The Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World), . CHAPTER LXXXVIII. robes sores: ine that I had asked her 8 can be imagined, T wa: in| chides, ‘° ™Y Guestions anent the a fever of unrest to know! “Oh, | just asked her to let me know how this last pool was com} 18 she would Some. SAG tay wit Wee - fe went to rope.” J ing on. But whenover 1| eMutpel Deas Geto eat owe mentioned {!t Jack was/are a blamed sight more apt to go to* either cross or so non-committal that}—the poorhouse than to Europe, let me tell you! I soon stopped asking him aes | SWhy ao you talk that wave I commenced to plan a trip use ie true! That eck we Europe. The children were too young) bought is permanently anchored, it to take with us, so I wrote mother, | ems to me, and the interes ia cating asking her if she would lke to come up, the margin at a Killing rater “But It may start up at any time, and stay with them while we were) don't you think?” ai |away. I gaid nothing about my plana|,, “I've stopped thinking! lto Jack: and to tell the truth T haa/litble to start down. Nice position we will be in tf it does! House mort. not much chance. I really saw very! gaged, big Interest to pay, and Bota Uttle of him unless we were enter-|cent but my salary to do anything taining or were at some formal func-|" "0 16 wit come out ° tion to which he could not send re-|assured him with my sual optiantom, | rots, He acarcely ever came home yet I could not help a inking feeling: | Ppose, after all, he did lose al jut dtter I was asleep, and in the ne nid put into the pool Webione men morning was taciturn and in @ hurry. | all we had), would I have to ve up Jack was growing more nervous, my motor, my servants and other |and I noticed that his hands trem. things? We never could keep a car bled. One morning after he had/@nd an expensive chauffeur on his spilled bis coffee, 1 spoke of it. He salary of $3,500, and with all that gruffly denied it, and when I urged interest to pay. Well, I wouldn't | him to see a doctor he became im-| Worry. Jack would have to find some patient, and peremptorily refused. | Way to make it up if he lost. I aim- “The trip to Europe will remedy |Ply WOULD NOT give up my car, it,” I thought, #0 urged him no more, |Mor my servants. although I could not avold seeing} Jack had not intimated that I that it grew more noticeable daily.| should have to do either, and it must “When are you going to sell out?” have been a guilty feeling that ‘ I asked, anxious to know how much| prompted the fear. As I look back | | he would make. wonder what manner of woman, of Tm pot managin; wife, I w Selfish, inconsiderate, | when are the yet I was what led a “good managing !t going to sell?’ I per-| woman” simply because I loved my sisted. 8im- husband, and was true “How should I know? There won't] Ply because I had no so-called vices, be much to sell if the mai Now I think that perhaps my vice, that of unthinking and uncaring ex- travagance, was just as bad, or worse, in its influence on my hus! 5 Jack answered mother's letter, and she remailed it to me, reiterating her cautions, “T have as much {dea of going to Eu At present as of going to thy moon," he wrote. “Sue, I It's more ly for me, so I didn’t have to them I couldn't raise it.” “More margin?” I gasped. Why had the pool not been more successful? “Yos; is there anything etrange in that?” “N-o; but I thought"—— “If you would think less of my af- fairs and more of how to reduce the house and your personal expenses it would be better for all concerned,” he returned, crossly. I sald nothing more, fearing to an- noy him further. Jack's temper was an uncertain quantity these days. His disposition seemed entirely changed. But I felt aggrieved. That ti pool had not used better judgment as to the time to buy seemed to me foolish, and unnecessary. Of thelr ultimate success, however, I had not the slight- est doubt. So I went on planning, even going so far as to get the sailings of the different ships, and to order a new steamer coat from Loraine, and sev- eral other things I imagined I might need, “What's this your mother writes about our going to Europe?’ Jack asked, a puzzled expression on his face. there were “others.” He did not know how to win her away. Mary had found the man of her choice and was engaged. Susan, when she came td sum It up, decided that she would rather share hie theatre ticketa than his troubles, And Lille had concluded at he wae " much olde! an id that he was more of a “has now, and his fascinations ha) way the “shoe was om the been’ somewhat faded. Thad as usual handed him mother's — ‘ it, would like to go, and has built ups theory of her own in ccnsonance with her desires. But if you will come and visit us again I assure you that you will find us here and with no pros- pects of being elsewhere.” Mother then added a little leoture anent my extravagance that was most unwelcome, Really. one would think to read her letter that I was the most extravagant wife that ever lived, In her simplicity mother never dreamed that I was only one of an infinite number of women in large cities who, neither knowing nor caring how thelr wishes are supplied, compel the gratification of them by the bus. bands to whom they are a, ‘but whom they drive to the itmit of human endurance in an endeavor to secure money, Dear mother! was she than I! her counsels floutin, them how much happter I shoul have been. (To Be Continued.) other foot,” until the solved iteelf in his min “Whom will I hay bare me?” le grew older and less attract and he lived alone. Hie elastic heart became hardened. He could not wishing that it had only con! but one love that would have lasted, Moral: THE HEART THAT CAN juestion re- as to not " but “Who will