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Ee / Can You Beat It? .«visivts,, By Maurice Ketten What Every Suma any ee ye ay En a. HM —_ Woman Thinks ‘ send UHR reer bee “Uae By Helen Rowland q . end Cansda. Postal Ui! e! ax Copreight, 1918, ty The Press Pulfishing Co, (The New York Brenng World), fat j eS As to the Color of the Feminine Soul. 0.7 166 HAT color are you affecting to-day?” inquired the Bachelor, vsssNO, 109,806 W A TRUST BETRAYED. HE people of New York have spent millions on the Public Ser- vice Commission of this district only to find that somehow faith has not been justified nor hopes realized. | When the Commission was created seven and a half yeare ago it deemed the ideal champion and protector of the public against grasp- ing corporations engaged in exploiting public needs, To-day the public finds itself more than ever alone. Disasters, disclosures of faulty equipment and slipshod railroading methods on city lines have smiling enigmaticaliy at the Widow, as he reached for a cigarette, “Why—MR. Weatherby!” exclaimed the Widow In an injured tone, rubbing her cheek with a filmy handkerchief. “Ob, T don't mean what ts the brand of your rou—of your complexion,” the Bachelor hastened to reassure her. “I mean what is the particular color of your soul? I've discovered,” he added, with the air of one imparting wisdom, “that every woman I8 a distinctive ‘color'—and by her color shall ye know ber! “Wonderful! But who ts she?” asked the Widow. “Who is who?" inquired the Bachelor, trying to look nonchalant. “The girl who \s so full of ‘color’ that you have actually noticed it." “Oh—er, never mind her,” returned the Bachelor, with overdone in- difference. “But, | was just thinking that there are women one might call ‘golden giris'—women who acintillate and sparkle, like the sunlight on daisy field; who actually seem to light up a room an they enter it—witty, revealed more than the negligence of managers and directors. They | pte red, te eons Vise ee dancing eyes; women who have driven home the bitter truth that servants upon whom the public eh 8 for in cloth of gold! é “Yes,” agreed the Widow appreciatively, “and there are dark blue + Moat relied have slipped their allegiance and struck hands with tho, women, who go about perpetually wrapped in gloom, and always seem to bring a cloud into the room with them as they enter it” corporations. The name Public Service Commission surely implios high distine- | ; Portable Cloud-Machines. i * ‘tion of honor, responsibility and trust. A Pnbiic Servico Commis: | > me 3 sion that belies and degrades that name cannot be too quickly dis-| bi pe mean ‘blue-atockings?'" queried the Bachelor with ueder. 4, solved and reorganized. A civic experiment gone wrong {¢ worso than| “No,” sighed the Widow, “I mean noble, serious-minded women, with ‘missions’ and things, who go around looking for faws and ™ wasted. Continued, it breeds cynicism and corruption. | that it actually hurts,” troubles, and something to ‘reform,’ and who do their duty so determinedly “Oh, well,” returned the Bachelor, cheerfully, “one can avold them, ones | one understands the feminine color scheme; and just think of all the women Secretary Bryan frankly expresses his desire that every ” %; . thie stil] another ‘Geserving Democrat” shail have a job. le Ls S “ ‘Perfumed voices? repeated the Widow, wonderingly. “Voices,” insisted the Bachelor, “that are as sweet as Ortental per- NO LEADERS WANTED. Southern moonlit nights, and mine, and violins, and all things eretio T's: the “parade of 20,000 unemployed” scheduled to march and dangerous,” and he sighed as he blew a cloud of smoke celling-ward. : men always marry, because they never get on the nerves, but who fade right out in the wash of domesticity, and remain a dull drab-color for the “Perhips,” acquiesced the Bachelor, “but even they are better than the Scotch-plaid women.” { who are ‘like the red, red rose,’ as the song goes—exotic, glowing, dreamy ‘women, with warm brown eyes and perfumed voices!” Unemployment Bureau? —————_—— +42 -- fumes, and twice as alluring; women who seem to fill a room with the fragrance of roses and dew, and remind you of still, silent, gorgeous : “Oh, THEY aren't dangerous!" the Widow reassured him. “The dan- from Brooklyn yesterday arrived at the City Hall just twenty- ‘ gerous women are the pale baby-blue and baby-pink women—the kind thet . rest of their lives, and bore their husbands, like a music box with only one tune.” “The—what?” “The loud and noisy kind, who are a little of everything and not much - five strong is a hopeful sign. Hopeful b o it proves that w the jobless have not, as on other occasions, organized to remain job- ~ leas, to loaf in public places, to applaud the mouthingy of professional agitators, to break into churchos, to breathe foolish curses against law + and order. - Joseph J. Ettor, arch-“organizer” and leader, has arrived in town to proclaim the I. W. W. “pre-eminently the organization to take the lead in the cause of the unemployod.” His talk if less violent than “ usual is no less significant: “If the capitalists and their Government - refuse the demand for steady work, let the workers insist that their it to life is paramount to every consideration. Let thom take itever measures may be necessary to obtain food, clothing and shelter until such time as the employing class yields to their demand.” New York has not forgotten what I. W. W. leadership means, It » recalls experiences of last year with shame and indignation. ‘The best it can wish those out of work at present is continued courage and good sense to resist tho blandishments of professionel oxploiters of mis- . fortune, t ————_—<¢ Bomts menace the art treasures of Northorn iurope. Barthquakes crumble the monuments of ancient Rome, Netter 1 more of these precious things HAD come to us! en cree THEATRE TICKET EXTORTION. WO bills introduced this week in the Aesembly at Albany ave aimed at theatre ticket speculators. One makes it a misdo- meanor to eell theatre sents at a price higher than tho box- office rate, which must be printod on each ticket. ‘The other would establish o license foe for agencies that vell theatre tickets outaide _ the box-office, “These measures may at least romind New Yorkers how excited they wore about theatre ticket extortion last spring and how peaceably they are letting the speculators mulct them now. I’or two popular sansical pieces now running under the same manager it is impoasible ‘to buy good seats for x month or more ahead eave from two or three : favored speculators. Prices quoted are the highest that over prevailed for any length of time for theatre ticketa in thia city. Seven dollare, five dollars, four dollars, according to location, ia commonly asked, “Agencies that keep tickets for the convenience of the public, charging an advance of fifty cents over tho regular price, have noye of these | eats. Could one or two ticket sharks control the best part of the or- chestra for weeks ahcad unless the theatre manager spovially favored these speculators from the box-office rack ? Tt may be a dull theatrical season. But theatro-goors who must | | have musical comedy are being outrageously “trimmod” for the profit * ofa fow ticket sharps and maybe a manager. _ oH Ld A Now York hotel man says he te tired of serving a abow \ | with » highball, A good many New Yorkers are tired of eating | in Bedlam. Why not get together? | Hits From Sharp Wits Tats of men who bonst of thelr cotdy For those wh tt ub in the morning kick tee pres dignity there in Maviine room one eee There ts nothing like a hard fall on an ley nidewalk to take the conceit out | of w person and put pain in ite jtuoe, Keeping tn tho wtraight and narrow path broadens peo: Deseret Newa, ‘doean't begin witht hime 't begin ) him. Pont. " . e e ° A man often Matters himself when he mays he r , i caeeesaia uaa atmires @ good liar.--Macon rubbish’ as an evidence of wor e 8 © . some bd asthe of cholera signi- Yea, we all, like sheep, are lod avtru: fee hope. Nashville, Banner. 8s soon as one Man Kets UP and makes os lle way to the door when the forry+ Low inetincts and high aims are! boat is only half way ac: the , garely found in the same person. Philadelphia Inquires se "Ve" The Jarr Family By Roy L. McCardell Oopmght, 1010, by The i've Husumung V0, (ide New York Ereung World), R. JARR did not dance at all peasant girls of France—when they | sisted all partake of—Fatima was at the grand ball for the benefit of the Human Uniques (put out of business by the movies). Conscience twinged Mr. Jarr. He tried to justify his presence by the recollection that Mra, Jarr bad been cross to him without cause; when, as ho sald to himself—confusedy remem- bering a standard maxim of Gus's— he had been “av innooent as a chicken come home to roost." But, for all that, Mr, Jarre wasn't having 4 good time, Notther was hia friemt, Mr, Michael | Angelo Dinkston, poet and philoso- phes, Nobody .ay love a fat man; but oh, bow a fat dy can love: At her firet glimpse of the poet, ail of Fatima’a pent up affection burat tte bounds, It was love at firat elaht for Fatina, Mr, Malachi Hogan, the Uttla old Irish bachelor, who, as Mr. Jarr bad been Informed, boarded with Fatima's brother Frits, the shipping clerk, was also most unhappy, Hoe loved Fama as madly os Patina loved the poet DL..kston, Hut Doe Diamond Jack was happy. | He wax spending his money on wine! ond showing his diamonds to the ad- watring Human Uniquen, “Oh, yea, 1 know tt ts vulgar to wear diamonds," remarked the Indian medicine man, “but I notice that them as has loo wears it! And the biggor the biocks the more the boobs blink itt “They way only gamblers and the Janer wear diamonds, but I don't care, Anyway, when J marry that certain party 1 waa telling you of—as soon as Wo both get our divorces—(you know, the little blonde wren, what was raised fanoe of the work! out tn Chi)—sho f At—why, T'R give ‘em to her!" And Fatina was happy, ve happy. Whet whether it was the In marked the head polisher, _ ie ‘Dhe concern for the oppressed, | {! AU o-ridden residents of the rural York which has sud- deniy deacended upon the prominent | yocating a State Constab- | uation oes to bed at 8 the| ck at night and Afbernates from “We learn now, for the fret time, that our rube popula- tion is without police protection, “Robbers roam at will from farm to farm, blowing safes and stealing | running tho State Constabvlary ?” the etovka and bonds of the farmers ad | ts quite amazin, Jaundry man, atomachers of the Agriculturists bungulows from piles, atter selling thelr crops, ald by doape men and knocked A cop in sight ) Sor Pitira State Constabulary things | Pection, to drive vice into the districts Mounted policemes every Toad from Wap: pingers Falla to Painted I alarmed tiller of the soil in the d of Schoharie County may run frou middle of the © whistle and suin- The riot of crime farmers’ wiv thelr | in their | g ate highway. Will be different. night, blow # poi man the reserves, now prevalent tu the rural scotions “Caaw, in a newspaper advocating A Btate police, the statement that ry ls neceasary to Aqueduct police force, That ln not a falr ar + ls no longer an A ago peraitting men- alia for & abort change artist, @ shell; bers of that Seveaination, 8 Join the ° «| police force of this city withe worker that followed the Barkeot eut- | police force of Enis city without civil he Police Commiasioner, “It might be well for members of tig into the mo- who are acti tatiously hospitable Diamond Jack in- #till used to laugh—liberated from the | happy. The Week’s Wash By Martin Green Copyright, 1018, by The Pree Pubtieht the engaged in the attempt to load on Legislature might put! te taxpayors of this State # police Co, (The New York Brening World), buvden which is no eeded. if the through a Stato Con) pyral districts need police protection s#tabulary measure." re- | let them pay for It thomselves, Po: ' hice Cominissioner Woods, in a state- a short time ago, said under-policed bo- ase afford to pay for an adequate Department, Then why should we bo taxed for pollee patrol in parts of the Btate where ariatmas to St. Patrick’s Day? Let 4 have @ little Hlumination on this {State Constabulary staff, Who, for Instance, has picked out the job of a A Second-Hand Idea. } lee HAT do you think of tho | W proposition of Mies Davis, | the Commissioner of Cor- ocoupled by the rich?” asked the head Lisher, The good lady ts away behind the times,” said the laundry man. “Dr, Parkhurst beat her to it years ago. Ho didn't Itmit himself to talking about It. He did it. “Mies Davis might learn something about life in New York by a@ little sleuthing around the netghborhood in which she ves” said the head pollwher, “that counsel for the Inter- borough pleads thet the cor- poration has had hard yuck lately.” "As @ plea in extenuation, that won't do,” declared the ladudry man. "The people who have to ride in the subway have hed hard luck for ten ra. Ooprriaty . By he Fub.' Oo, wa ‘Whe New York Brening Workt,) naibilities,” explained the Bachelor. most deceptive way, but look hard an gray dawn of morning.” $ $ The Chameleo: » @erous kind.” ‘woman who is never the same color and needs soothing, golden when he feeling romantic or sentimental, and That's the kind of woman for ME!" “Of course!” acoffed the Widow every man wants. A whole rainbow |: Everything for the price of one wife!” “There you go agnin!” exclaimed “The noventh what, Mr. Weather! | “The seventh color you've turned but always a fresh and beautiful surprise— nything, but a sort of color-hash that tires your eyes and wracks your “Yes, and better than the “old rose’ women, the artificial products, who shine up under the candle light !n the id faded and old and weary tn the cold, > n-Girl'e Charm. == § POPPA APPL LPPDDDD DEPP EO OLED 9) 6eé HE candle-shades that the masculine moth mistakes for the flame!” laughed the Widow. “I should say that they were the really dan- “Not at all!" corrected the Bachelor, emphatically. “The really danger- ous, and inost fascinating of all women is the chameleon woman! The two days or two hours in succession, ‘baby-blue when a chap ts tired needs cheering, Jaqueminot when he's indigo when he needs a moral uplift. with a mocking smile. “That's what in one! A whole harem in one woman! the Bachelor, gazing at her admiring- ly. “That's the seventh time since this conversation began!” by?" in the last half hour—you chameleon!” G |____ And then, as if to prove his assertion, the Wid to t There | rorenn’s! asi he low turned a charming IDDOGDOGSHOPSGOOHDOODUIGIOSS. waSe She was sitting out an exhibition tango dance by tho Skeleton Dude and the Lion-Faced Lady, and in- sisting that the dismal Dinkston put rm around her, ‘Fer what do we care for the wolld, doling?” she asked. “We are soul mates! Shoot some more poetry at OHAPTER OXXXII. deeblx; ‘and semerater it sant SCARCELY know how to come too much on the mush for m tell it. Tell of the wonder- Mr. Dinkston murmured that hi ful wave of happiness that could not recite any more poetry, he ewept over me, when Mr. had to keep hia throat constantly Fis told me his plans had moist, by the doctor's orders, He| Worked out successfully, and that be spoke truly, {f Doc Diamond Jack was| hoped Jack would be free In loss than the physician he meant. @ month, He then took a few mo- “Then I'm gonna sing to yuh.” | ments to tell mo something of the presh!” declared the tovelorn Fatima, | Particulars: bow he had seen the “Don't you mind the push; they're ali | Governor, how Mr. Haywood and getting jingied. As for your frieng| Senator Crispen had thrown the wanting to go home, home was never| Wolaht of thelr influence tn Jack's lke this!” And she endeavored to litt | f¥0% and how glad and happy Jack Mr, Dinkston up onto her lap. hafeesd TREC (have miaeacd. pag eit “Of course he is a little fearful of the interference of Mr. Malach:| 8 reception,” Mr, Flam told me, Hogan, whom she pushed over with | “Put I assured him I would stand bs- her foot—only, ales, Fatima had no side him as long as he did right, and ee that thero were others willing to sing to you, dearie,” she re-|PTomiiso the same, ‘The boy shall have ; Fe | another chance, Susan, a fair chance, pened Laas oh renee Nw dped [am positive he will redeem himself.” tate Pare ue = oe ee forth wie, | O88 #hort month would bo acarcely time enough to make ready for Jack's her arm around the shrinking poet} jome-coming, First, I must find an and aang: apartment, or If 1 @bould be so for- “I drempt my, dear old mother was | tunate, a house. “Did you find what you wanted, Susan?” Mr, Flam asked me on Mu. Chapters from @ queen’ She wore the finest crown you ever 1 think of them happy days When 1 drompt my dear olf other |that could be made to aaswer Tor was @ queen!” awhile,” burst into tears, “Well, wan house Duntias, too.” oI “ “You?” gasped ta surprise, ly," crled Mr. Jarr, “really,| mt ‘found a small detached house in we MUST go!” But, holding the} tho outskirts of Brooklyn. There is lender poet in one arm, Fatima] little garden, and a yard for the ch ught off the rescuo party like a lady {dren It will be a good thing for Jac Rerserker, One sweep of her ham-|to make a garden, It will help him like hand and down would go friends, | recover his health. se fellow freake and even her dear) “That sounds det HE a re ipl . “Pho rent is twent MeYou gotta let het have: her’ own | month, and, with coal and lights add way, he won't) I figure It will cost you about thirt; hurt the poor gink Intentionally, but} five a month, I should strongly ad- you can't toll what will happon to} vine taking it. I hardly belleve you him if she pute him between her and | could do better for a family of your the wall that way and If we crowd |Site tases at you will nee tell me how to get there I'll go when RRR work is ovel ™ will take you over, I told the k ‘No—although I found one or two a Woman’s Life By Dale Drummond Copyeigtit, 1916, by The Prom Publishing Co, (Tha New York Evening World), thickly settled, we stopped before a frame house set some distance back from the road. : “Pek how ni ts “I thought Would think ao," Mr. ree replied as he helped me out, house was everything, and more, than Mr. Flam had ied’ me to Lei peel Tt was prottily decorated, and most conveniently arranged. The entire house was lighted by. electricity and steam heated. It seemed scarce] possible 60 much comfort could be {cured so near New York for ao lit! miweli? ‘i “Well?” queried Mr, Flay | joined hepsgeeeg the living rota after [inspecting the whole house, agent looked a question. oe nae Dareect, Mr. Flam,” I an- swered happily, “simply perfect! Bus! do you bor T Pr sid have Tepeee Cortainly, rs. Coolidge,” agent told me. “You may have pag session immediately, your rent to commence the first of March,” ater making Arrangements to see Agent In the morning, . “¢ I took our departure.” bikes r. Flam came down to office earlier than usual the next ‘neraing Birpoeele as he sald, to have a with me, Susan, would you like to buy house?" he asked. i = “Oh, {f only I could," 1 returned. ‘Well, as long as the houne sults you I guess wo can manage the rest. Hi ‘ould you like me as a lund. ‘You don’t mean"—— “Mrs, Coolidge has decided to take the house on’ one condition,” Mr. Flam told the sont when he came in, “and that is if after she lives there & reasonable time, say six mont she still likes it you will sell th house to me. “There will be no trouble about that. the house was built to he re- pile “Very well. Now if you will have the lease made out as I sugges! Mra, Coolidge will sien it After the agent went out Mr, Flam said to me: “I shall buy the house, then sell tt to you. You will be under no oblige- tions, I shall simpiy take « larger mortgage than another would, but I A 7 shall exact the same interest. You By Sophie Irene Loeb, } agent to meet ts, You see, I wanted] have all the time you need to pay for ARR ARANDA RRA | The Marriage of Youth and Old Age ry you to look at it bofore you com-| the house, and it will be o in- i NY h Th che werdn o¢ A iwentye/ Mil CC slabieen marrisn & man sf and eve if thely taates are different) “Aiton riiine ences Brockio, past| sie feel more rety, oe ae 6s Motte ce hanes wel cwcryenstala eoutnera aut. wise a |eoventy, they are growing luscther in the| rows of housex, Into the section less (To Be Continued, ‘ y anix id mil-| Invariably, It is the tmarriage of same_ per! Of age Level prevent | mmr, darling. Tut not any feealrs 3 Hm pe daparation 00 money, and the cases are rare indeed Yos, THERE Is some chance for hap-|after day, and many a longing ook panionship of ‘ {ites months, with Tam treo to wed aguin,|& "hothouse Hower’ Bhe farther ber snough fora girl to inary Gust tor)” But with the marriage of May and| we sxe, asia laughter aod Jolly | stand her Seuthtut idene ey’ Lse ee; “ “hothot flo * Sho further > | enous! for fo " i “a Mies. This ta mere oF less inberinnk Tam thre te wed Kiet Pronna her tol’ saving, "We were weal mousy. and ts advastages) “a man) Deoember, the oddw are certainly | they pasied by. thie young | if ten canta eed mo fae evena lor many people, not receiving such|'t Will be to @ young man who will) Voi Sei miesn, Ihave had no|near her own ago, in this case sie! against a continued happiness Before the trip was over this en er, tiready question cards, feel slighted. And frien hips | Appreciate a belpmato and not merely | fun in lite. 1 think that is the) has at ieee » Rabling obmnoe for bare ast year I rp co 8 Sonmer Lak yy pon naee bg Sag tly vg pn anne. », had fare thus broken up and misun a: 1 te y r to what) a you ir) should ness, Thoy may learn to love eac! 1o Urope, an muc! col ” worse.’ FeRe Ae, creer id people are wrong ent know over six wink | Sele ae een ddan . iter or be a splendid were my fellow passengers. They| boys and who had grown up Pe i Page fully thought rude because they donot io put a woman in A glass case aud) Often in these columns 1 haye de-| friendship between them or some eort, had been on @ three months’ honey-| with her, 4 + tee tanctaation of lees: rune sacri [Pinay bonl suppose, that certain nace: |kcep hor ouly. tor their soltigh com-|cried such deplorable alliances which| of comradeship may develop. that’ moon through the United Btates and) She sald thal nat : na penal clerks tons Corrie Beets |e ouenip, Youug copanycordlio ments ater teas canta Suvorce | taats be general thing | eee Een, 12, Vist Burope. riches and the glamour of being mis- Was my trouble—1 not}l do not know ey seo , as a q eS i ait a ml cy ta ait Sepa : ’ each has @ two-cent stamp on it, which ghould jneure firet-cluns postage facil- thing This yo woman sat besides her] tress of millions bad been too strong, ave tt ‘aginst nature than’ woes © ‘old inab husband on the dook, day for ber—tbet the every-minute com! old

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