The evening world. Newspaper, April 30, 1915, Page 24

Steerer ~*~ 7 rhe bent * in Ne k Jensen, De comedian, will & York neat werk to one the pring musica! &h: with view of of telnine © cov ye the awe en of several of (hem fond. Me bas drown on b 884 London in the pert, | Bae interferes Mr Jensen O@p theatre in Copenhusen He will fomein in New York wn da od then eat! for by Mis da wilh be with bim BY WAY OF Div HON We've got ‘em yet you bet we have! We're thankful for ‘em, ‘They're frayed around the bottom 084 their culor's rusty blue. They're Bangin’ in the closet where they've been ten yeare or more the first and only pair of jeans a kid named Hilly wore. I never shall formet the day | brought ‘em home with me. youngster wae (he proudest boy a! MAN COUld hope to see. The pockets tebled bim @ lot; those jeans were hie delight. He loved ‘em ao he wouldn't jet us take ‘om off that night. Perhaps you think we're two | ol4 chumps; but, Mister, if you do, | YOU never lost a baby boy. Now, did You—bonest, true? We've got ‘om | yet—you bet we have! To keep ‘em, is our aim. Although he's gone, we sort o' feel they're Billy's just the same IT WASN'T THE TooTH. =| jusanne Jac! yn went to a dentist's ot yesterday to have a tooth filled. | While the dentist was at work she fed. at rr he asked, euy 90," she replied. | “uces I'l) have to take it off.” | SOCIETY AT DELHI. Miss Luretts Beebe was the hostess at a social gathering las night and throughout it all many pleasing epi- were engendered. It was really but games were played also. mot Logs of chance, mean Ke! L but drop-the- tn such were on the fe by trying tor kien sai | Pot fo as tas all the time when she is engaged to Welt Whipple, a little of news we secured last week energeti: scouting. Naturally were looking rather raw for a aft There was no drunkenness, much to the credit of the town boys, who do sometimes boose up, if the truth must bé told. —Delb! (Tex.) Bazoo. Got jolph Klauver has returned trom A. H. Woods has yielded to the cal! of Atlantic City. The Pemberton-Krows melodrama has been named “Master of Myself.” Charles Klein will sail for London tomorrow op the Lusitania. ry McMahon is now manager of “The of a Nation," Boston, aes tha i} reside © painter, ume pictures w ut on view at the Booth: * ‘Edttle Edith Thayer dotes on In- diana. She intends to visit » reserva- ahe grows up. - A. H. Pincus is President and ‘Treasurer, Louis Pincus Vice Preai- dent and O. L. Graf Secretary of the Ti Producing Company, which stage “The Girl Who Smiled.” ¥. Albee announces that “The is of War” in which Blanche falsh will be seen at the ane it next week, is absolutely neutral. is by soles Booth. a (as ‘syndicate ¢ formed in New ashes to build @ stock theatre for Cagtle and Stephen Stainach, Have closed their company hich was ut the Princess, ‘ well-known New York dramatic took part in the atreet scene in Auctioneer” at the Manhat- +n Opera House Wednesday night, ae know just what he was doing, tno. The Public Service Commission has notified the theatrical managers that ting of bills on the temporary of the new sub- a must cease. h, ering and J. B. Fitzgerald will after the publicity work for the is Gambol in the various cities company wil! visit after leaving ‘York. w'd you jike to be a Boy Scout? ‘Three hundred of them will escort a like number of Shubert chorus girla the financial district to-) ‘ls will sel! American | neaged Justine | a ‘ding to Leon “the loviiest woman in for the new “Follies.” | il, whose pictures always a Gee, iF FLocey DONT BRING DAS NURSE RIGHT AVAY AY TANK AY BANE CROAK! OW-H-H. VOT A ry "Passengers inthe subway car hold Jnck fast while the guard reopens the door, He is drawn to safety, but meanwhile the “mystery” girl again has eluded him: By this time his desire to know her has become almost an obsession. “ Ait ATTY paper catches his eye. Sunday a picture on tlie society page of a news claims, Then his hopes fall. With it her coming marriage to a foreign title. The girl’s name is given, also her address. © ae SUCCEEDS Movie ee = wr ee ue vo -oe SuP Post THe MILK MAID SPuted oO OPEN His Eves ! . “The mystery girl!” he ex- account of RIGHT THis WAY ESTELLE. ®e VERY QUIET Too - WHEN VLEET HIM HE WAS TOO WEAK. wt A mad resolve seizes him. He will go to her. Per- haps it is to be an alliance with a title, but without love. He will throw himself at her feet, plead with her to wait—to let him win her love, Crazy? Yes, as lovers often aré—seemingly, Re, re a lin’ Seer ta oe “ten TLE Go IN AND SEE How HIS FEVER IS ~ YOU admitted. She eye OW Bisé Do You WENT AWAY SUP Post pigahire Cow/ IT Courcd ForGot To‘ one SP GET « | \TURN IT orn] ba ) vere] 1 on a > si > ?- ei ae Sar rex] “PoP J g 89 He goes to her house, His card bears a note: “Do not refuse to see one who once saved your lite,” He is comes to the parlor, bewilderment in her face, then icy non-recognition. “Do you not re- member me?” he cries, then pours out his heart. Home and Comic Page of THE EVENING WORLD, Friday: April 30.1915 ‘HOW JEAN GOT AHEAD —No. Five—Almost Ready wv A as, . ‘ | oaition AM ol t ion J false Jean takes dictation on the typewriter-<the tinal Jean receives a tow mark on the \yped form of a She protests and is told that she has written the am toad Berne ie fied. ott pond 5 A Ps abuse Des a the test of a typist’s speed—and a watch in her instructor's contractor's bid, which she believes she has trans wn of the bad as "S55, histead of the correct hae ou the val ; of a cares “ “Con ib our hait ' ‘1 vrenis. ‘Toomer .ow she will Pook hand times the words written per minute. With prac scribed perfectly. She compares her finished work ] © mi." "Inaccuracy might coot your employer | neatly and simply ie ives tee taster, “and | tn {her hunt will be an interesting one.—= ‘Tice she attains respectable if not record-breaking speed. | with her notebook, but i. unable to find a mistake an important job and you your position,” I {dries Seer foen is commics re | ee or) ry ae ae we we re) or) By C. M. Payne MAYne SHE 8 So VERY SICK! VELL, AY BANE. FEEL setter! VOv'S YER NAME? THE EVENING WORLD'S “MOVIE STORY” COMPLETE EACH WEEK. Mlustrated by FERD G. LONG—All Rights Reserved. Oo insane!" she cries, afraid of him! the cable rate, “L mean to plained. She told him what the rate and added: “I didn't think you lool which has been playing in the Weat, stepped up to a telegraph desk in a Broadway hotel yesterday and asked the rate to Paris, The girl told him Paris, Texas,” ho ex- crowds to collect in front of | like—or rather, I might have known show windows, will be in the com- pany too. SHOULD GUESS AGAIN. “Hello, Broadway” played to about $36,000 In two weeks in Philadelphia, and the Indications are that it will get more than that in the same length Of time in Boston, And there were those who said it was “too local” to raw outside cf New York. FRIARS TO PLAY CONVICTS. Mana, Al, Sanders of the Friars Baseball Club has arranged for his £0 ploy the Sing Sing nine at the lay 23. The members of the : team are all willing to take @.ehance. IT WAS, INDEED, A FINE DAY. one of those (Tex.) Herald. tly and, it Littl 40 actor from a “rep” company, + tor punchers on an outlaw hor: day and had quite eary for them to spend the night the y went le eo he by your looks you meant—that is— isn't this a lovely day—or is it?” Then she settied back in her chair all blushes and confusion, FUN ON THE RANCH, ‘The boys out at the X 1b Ranch got moving picture cow- FINE HOTEL SERVICE, John Daly and Dick Little, the. trical men, were in Berlin, Ont., re- having become necos- to a hotel. Next wanted to go down to pushed the button at "Clang, |anything better than o pair of clang, clang!” went a gong. Pretty @oon @ fat chambermaid appeared. “Did you ring for me to clean up your room?" she asked, “No, grunted Little, Then h the elevator button three more jabs: A voice from below~ evidently that of the elevator pilot jg out: ‘ant the lift up there?” Little was too mad to reply. gave the button three more punches. A moment later a boy appeared. “Who are you?” demanded Little. "I'm the bellboy, Do you want thing?” ‘Sure!"” snapped the theatrical man. “You might as well make it a glass of ald the boy. ‘That's “Well, we've got the water but we jain't got no lass.” Little walked down. FROM THE CHESTNUT TREE, Wite—You've been sitting up with a sick friend, you say? Husband—Yes. Wite—What was his complaint? Husband—That he couli mt pold on. ito) Good Stories Of the Day Discouraging. ERE'S an anecdote of the stork variety related by Robert Ede- son: “Harry was an only child and the wreatest ire of his heart was for a baby brother or sister. He preferred @ sister and never failed to ask for one when he sald his evening praye: “Not receiving an answer, he r moved all restrictions by al ng petition to the following: 1. Gi send us a baby; I don't care if boy or girl, or, black or white, if 4 only a baby,’ “Shortly after, the Densmores, who lived next door, had an addition to their already large family, Harry's mamma, noticing that the little boy | | | | no longer for a baby, said to him one day: “‘Harry, why ts it you don't ask ala God for a Baby any more?" “Oh, it's no use,’ he re We one comes al Densmores'l! gobble it up.’ Magazine A Limit to Friendship. 66 QAY, Bringon,, you'll take Smith- ers home, won't you? You see, he's in no condition to get there alone, You live just around the corner, Lean him up against the door and ring the bell.” “Not me. You'll have to find some- body else." “What's the matter with you? know Smithers.” “Yes, I know Smithers, And you bet your life I know his wife!""—Cleveland Plain Dealer. pane Victor and Victim. ‘6 ADAM," said the man in the M street car, “I know I ought to get up and give you my seat, but, unfortunately, I have re- tly joined the Bit Still Club,” ‘That's all right, sir,” replied the Woman, "And you must excuse me for You staring at you so hard; I am a mem- ber of the Stand and Stare Club.” She proved herself xo active and nber that the man Winally ne and sald: | ake my seat, madam; | guess Uli resign from my club and join yours.” —Boston Transcript. ot Necessarily Slow. CALIFORNIA youngster had been permitted to visit a boy friend on the strict condition that he was to leave there at 5 o'clock. He did not arrive home until 7 | o'clock, and his mother was very} angry. The youngster insisted, how- , that he had obeyed her orders } and had not lingered uynecessarily on the way. “Do you expect me to believe,” said his mother, “that It took you two hours to walk a quarter of a mile?” Bhe reached for the whip. “Now, air, will you tell me the truth?” ‘e-e8, mamma,” sobbed the boy. He Wil gave me a mud tur- tle--and I was afraid—to carry It— eo J led. tt home,"—Boston Transeript, . | musi mot exceed 500 words, “GETTING AHESD AS A BUSINESS GIRL.” THE EVENANG WORLD will pay | $5.00 each ior accepted stories telling Low seunyg wowen have ‘mace ,oud"’ in business ile. Each story must be arranged in FIVE SCENES (for illustration), snuat detail the ACTUAL EXPERIENCES OF THE WRITERS, and be accom: panied by REFERENCES ‘rom which ite veracity pe investigated if thought necessary. THIS OFFER EXPIRES MAY 8, when @ selection of manuscripts will No manuscripts returned 8 accompanied by return po: tage. Address BUSIN GIRL STORY EDITOR, | = = ENING WORLD, | 3 Park Row, Now York City, By Betty Vincent WHY - - You DONT Look. Quickly she summons the butler. “This man is “| never saw him before! Put him out!” With a firm butler coltars Jack and drags him toward But a surprise waits—(Concluded loemorrow), World Wants Work Wonder lam ihe door, »