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APS, ‘ABLISHED BY JOSEPH PULITZER. it Bu: by 8s ys) ey Seaane Company, Nos. 53 to Row, Ni i President, LS eae ce, ER. Jr.. Beor Matter, at Ny p Re ace ee ae a al Pont oo Countries in the International Postal Union. 2.80) One Tear.. a) 180! One Month... ° 0. 19,653 AN EMBARGO OF LAWS. 6 tHE spectacle of a $20,000,000 American steamship company ff | winding up its affairs and selling its ships because it can’t , bear the burden of its country’s Jaws makes a noble start much-heralded expansion of American carrying trade. La Follette Seaman's Bill, which forbids an American ship port unless 75 per cent. of the crew can speak the language officers, has driven the Pa Mail Steamship Company off A merchant ship flying the United States flag will short- be & curiosity in ports of the Orient. | “It does not seem possible,” an the Vice President of the » Pacific Mail Company says, “that the framers and promoters of ' thie act could have contemplated so disastrous a result. Yet from a study of the different requirements of the act it is plain “that the conditions to be complied with are such that only Ji ! Gheve steamships, officered and manned by Japanese, all speak- _ fs @ Common language, heavily subsidized by the Japa | Government, can fully and easily meet them.” Already the United States Government has turned over a Hono- ; mail contract to a Japanese line, We are up against facts, of other nations are carrying the goods while our ships go out the business. ‘The La Follotte act aimed to protect American seamen, If its is to deetroy American shipping it is hard to see where Ameri- ‘goamen are going to bencfit. This nation has put an embargo on its own carrying trade—an of stupid legislation, os STILL CIRCLING. AVING requested the American people to “sit in judgment” upon him, Mr. Bryan no doubt listens to the verdict and extracts sweetness from the fact that so Ynuch is being bout him. Contrary to some views, however, we believe Mr. Bryan is hap- at this moment than he has been for years. By his precipitate ¥ from the Cabinet he gained the startled attention of the | By his fearsome hints of blood and iron in the President's to Germany he made himself an object of as much interest as ‘the document itself. This message being what it is, the state of Mr. ins mind now becomes a matter of national curiosity. .» All this is pleasanter than filling a very small space in the middle @ very large office. Signing other men’s messages no doubt d in Mr. Bryan a consuming desire to concoct a message of own. The Beatitudes, a vision of the Promised Land, and his all- embracing love for anything human that has ears, supplied him with what he needed Tt has been suggested that even peace and brotherhood, used as Bombs, could make cracks in the Democratic party. Maybe. At present Mr. Bryan is aviating in ecstatic spirals—high enough up to _ Reeonnoitre. Bw ee ALSO REVOKE THEIR LICENSES. HIRTY DAYS in the Tombs without alternative of fine. The sentence was imposed in Special Sessions upon a well-to-do young man who drove his automobile while intoxicated and ended in a collision. ‘The young man’s mother wept and the young man’s father offered te pay ‘any amount to keep his son out of jail. But Justice Herman wee firm: ‘OU can be glad your hus- band isn't in the theatrical business,” said Mra, Tick- ett during the course of a converea- tion in which everything of interest to wives was under discussion, “T sometimes feel that an introduction in necessary when we meet, for I #ee mine #0 seldom,” continued the epeaker. “But he makes lots of money,” Mra, Jarr. “I'd rather have had a husband and not @ lodger,” eaid Mrs, Tickett—‘a lod pays bis board regul pays sufficient to eupport the house in good atyle, but never gets home till midnight, and then has to. at the theatre at ten.” And eo when Mrs. Jarr got home and Mr, Jarr arrived from the office not eo very late Mrs. Jarr had re- solved thet she would realize her blessings. “I wae talking to Mra, Tickett at Mrs. Stryver’s to-day. I think she's just the sweetest little woman!" said Mra. Ji “Poor thing! Her hus- band is stuck at that old theatr day long and all night long, and she hardly eees him at all, and that's the way it has been for ten years, ever waid Any intoxicated auto driver who appears before this court + Reed expect no leniency. The situation in this city is danger- ous enough trom autoists who are sober without having it Made worse by drivers who are intoxicated. If the courts will continue to take this view they will add much sefety of the streets. There are plenty of reckless drivers who, th they may be sober; need stiffer punishment than a fine. Any- drank or sober, who mishandles in a public thoroughfare so ful an engine as an automobile deserves to be treated in just ene way: Jail and no chance to escape it. ey een ‘We guess Bill didn’t want to turn bis flip-flaps in the ame ring! .. Hits From Sharp Wits ous is a gift to a few for Wd pusbands than in them.—Deseret|eince they married.” an py are ‘excluded. pee > ee Mr. Jarr was packing in the steak and potatass and made no comment. “At least, 1f we do not live in swell apartments as they do and ride around in taxicabs, we kave a real home life,” sald Mra, Jarr. Mr, Jarr was thinking about sume- thing it was that be wanted—another cup of coffee, probably, for he passed up his cup and did not answer, “Yes,” Mrs, Jarr went on, “she was saying that when the theatrical sea- son was over it really means very Once in a while a man who offers readily to accommodate you with a joan has nothing at all in the back of his mind, you ware noticed that the around asleep is not somnambulist. ep hiladel- nh, crook cannot understand how any| Can recall at least a dozen com- can remain honest when he has|Muters who now know that a chicken a migaity to grab something | frm ts not always an egg plant, being caught at it,—Albany ° . It is mighty hard to make the world formiv man who confesses and re- wives ‘ies: side out of their f ashville Banner, theatre is closed before rehearsals be- gin and things that demand Mr. Tickett'’s attention bring him back, they go away to some summer resort, und as a result they beve no more home life than they do in the winter,” id Mr. Jarr. just thinking,” Mre. Jarr rattled “that even if we do not hive some things they have, at least we do see each other and can sit down and have jong talke with each other, don't you think #0?" “Uh bub,’ id Mr. Jarr. (“Ub bub’ meaning an answer in the afirma- Letters From the People | Cages tm Austrian Army. Maitor of The Brening World 4 hh the sentiment and sym- of the Czech race is with th with the Russians there is no such thing as @ Bohemia: regiment or even a company, In the bm victory for the allies, many believe that their hope of for- eing themselves the ds, fact, the Russian Czar, the full approval of Great Britain and the ever friendly Fra: ip sald to have promised them a tonomy. Therefore, many a Czech soldier goes to battle against™his ul- timate benefactors and Slavonte brothers because he must, forced by the Teutonic “mailed fi and then with one ray of hope thi ‘opportunity will favor him wits ® chance to run over the Hne into the allies, “mp roperly Czechs, whi nalty ot death to tak thelr brothers—t i t and in iy fly and up oe § fe them tn th No. To the Kaitor of The Krening World: vi For ~ man to be eligible for the t Bresemecy, Of tha alte Geten a weed ro in ry as bimself? u makes people contented with their lot," Mra, Jarr chattered on, “Ot The Jarr Family By Roy L. Copyright, 1015, by The Press Publishing Gb, (The New York Brening World), little to her, for the few weeks the ti ‘4s knéwing things like that that | {he McCardell a6 bad as that is, it isn't as bad as it would be if you were a theatrical manager or a travelling man—es- pecially a travelling man, Kitty Cal- kina married @ travelling man, and sometimes she doesn't see him for months and months.” “Oh, of course,” said Mr, Jarr, roused by the ceasing of Mrs, Jarr’s vojce. ‘She told me—that is, Mra, Tickett told me, and not Kitty Calking, be- cause I haven't seen Kitty in an age --that she envied us. Do you think ‘pose she does,” answered Mr. Jarr, lying down on the sofa, where in a few minutes he fell sound asleep. Mra. Jarr looked at him a moment. “Well,” ashe said, “he isn't much in the way of company, but still I know where he is and what he's doing.” Fables of Everyday Folks —== By Sophie Irene Loeb == The Week’s Wash ——By Martin Green—— Copyright, 1915, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The Now York Mrening World), HAT do you think,” asked the head polisher, “o! the way William Jen mW nings Bryan eased him self out of the Cabinet?" if “Well,” replied the laundry man, “start right off by impressing your: self with this fact—the Nobel Peace Prize is $40,000 in money. Peace Prize of $40,000 for this yea! has not been awarded. The Nobel r “When Mr. Bryan took the post of Secretary of State he announced tha! it the last great war had been fought. He wouldn't stand for any war dur- ing his administration, he eald. He set up as a rival of Andrew Carnegie broke right in his face. & peace peddler, until the European it is a safo bet that Mr. Bryan never thought and does not think now that there is any danger of a declara- tion of war between this country and Conrright, 1915, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The New York Evening Work), the manager job for him or none at Bossing the Job. CE upon a time there waa|*!!. @ man Who owned a large business enterprise. He em- ployed many people, He butlt up his business by his own hard work and that of those as- sociated with him. He had the happy faculty of chovs- ing the right man for the right pla which ts a very fine faculty to have in business, He was a fair and equare employer and advanced his men according to their worth. He went on the theory that co-operation a the keynote of ful en- ‘paises, and that @ satisfied worker is an asset to the concern. For, as the employee in sat- fled, hi interest of the busi- lining that the wel- industry me: After this owner of the accumulated conelderable fortune and things were practically runnin: themselves, on account of this wei oiled moving human machinery, he did not come so often to the plant. It_was not necessary, Now it happened that this man had son. The son went to college, studied abroad and had all the “fin- iwhing touches” put upon him as be- fitted his father’s success, He had a good time in the mean time, with a goodly allowance from his father, and had never known care or responal- pale of val et The father wanted prepare ing man to follow i Bl ise, he decided to place 2 in his business and let him with it." The young man had sited the place of business at va- rious times and had a#een the bosses in their offices oversesing the work of coe other workers. It looked very to him, And when he finally Sonseated © 0-40 work it was to be ‘The father being indulgent end hav ing forgotten his own early struggles in developi his business, and the son became the acting head of the concern. The father, feeling secure that his nearest kin was “on the job,” went away on a Jone wip, The eon thought all he had to come to the office in the morning, learn what was going on, give a few orders, and all usual, If he had done this things would have continued as was theli wont. But the young man, filled with ail would proceed as ] ir this new and overwhelming authority, became ambitious. strike out on new things In a bigger way, word, show what HE could do. Bo he gave a new order here, ani He want made a different rule there, until the former smooth-running industry was i | going in all directions. Once a coup of the “old faithfule’ remonstrate d with him and he rebuked them, say. ing, “I am doing this.” went on As time it went against the grain for them to see conditions which ex- perience time they were “fired.” taught them were wrong. Again they remonstrated, and this Bo It con-| ga: tinued until the old place did not recognize itself or its workers. When father came home he was astonished, and when he examined the books he was more astonished. He discovered losses where should have been gains. tirely disregarded, In short, had remained away much lon, would have had no business. there He found established principles had been en- nd as {t was, he had to use all hie re- sources to save the situation, and had to go He learned this moral: He who would boss a job must att up know tt to work himself, as well, “The Evening World Daily Mivestav.” Saturday. June 12, 1915 Germany. Had he thought @ maiden's prayer. “During his administration thirty countries (all but two or thmee of which would stack up in a war with this country like @ one-armed but- tonhole worker against Jess Willard) which obligated wait a ing mad at each bees his trea! contracting me before gett! ‘ies to “Mr. Bryan actually procured sig- natures to nine of these treaties with- in three months after the Great War began. This feat in connection with what he had done before and with his consistent advocacy of peace had well out in front in the Nobel Prize, which, bear him prett; race for tl in mind, is $40,000, money. “All at once President Wilson leaped He sat down to hine and wrote a od. into the Hineiient his typewritt ‘he Lista tsgal Hd ery body. uation was in his Rando ana tt qed es so he wouldn't have signed the first two notes, which make the last resemble Copgright, 1915, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The New York Drening World), 41S THE BACHELOR WORTRY OF HIS HIRE? SEE,” remarked the Widow as she clonqd her rose-colored aun- shade and sank gracefully into the cool, inviting depths of the hammock-ewing, “that the popular summer hotels are adver~. , tising ‘concessions to bachelors’ this season.” “Well,” drawled the Bachelor, taking out his cigarette case, “haven't | they always offered concensions to bachelors?” “Oh, of course,” admitted the Widow, unpinning her rose-wreathed | hat and fluffing up her hair, “but they have never had the perfectly open- | faced effrontery to ADVERTISE it before! If I could have only one wiah in all the world,” she added with a sigh, “it would be that!" “Be what?" inquired the Bachelor with interest. | “To be a BACHELOR!” declared the Widow. “Then all my other wishes \ | | 66 would come true.” “Oh, I don't know,” objected the Bachelor, regarding the Widow wita ‘what was meant to be a yearning glance. “MY greatest wish has never come true—yet.” oT eeeeeea nana ananaaaanaaaaaanaanaaanaoonnnealy A Paradise of Bachelordom. = * 6c YERYBODY makes concessions to @achelors,” continued the Widow, E ignoring the sentimentaliam. “Everybody pets them and caters to them, and dines them and wines them free of charge and offers them all the comforts and luxuries and perquisites of life. A married man haa only one place to go for dinner, whereas a bachelor usually has a selec- tion of nine or ten. A married man has to coux one woman to mend hia gloves and darn his socks, whereas a bachelor usually has half a doren | women fighting for the privilege. A married man gets only what he for in this world, whereas a bachelor gets the beat of everything—for nothing “Well, fvhy shouldn't he?" broke in the Buchelor desperately. “It beg your pardon, Mr. Weatherby?” The Widow's lips curved fn a frozen amile. “Why shoulin't he?" repeated the Bachelor defiantly. SOMETHING for his trouble.” “For—his what?" “For his strength of mind,” | and skill, and er—er”"— “Nerve?” suggested the Widow, helpfully. “Yes, nerve!” answered the Bachelor without blinking. “And far-sight- edness, and self-control. You don't know what self-control it takes to remain a bachelor in these days of feminine persuaajveness, and open-faced pursuit, and bungalows, and grass-widows, and—and all that. Besides, it is the height of unselfishness, the acme of altruiam"”—— “Altruism!” The Widow gasped and sank back in the hammock. “Altruism,” repeated the Bachelor firmly, “for a man to refrain from devoting himself to one woman, in order that he may scatter sweetness and | ight around among the multitude. The sacrifice of the individual for the wood of the many; you know. If it weren't for the bachelors, what would } all the young girls, and widows, and old maids, and bored married women do for diversion? SOMEBODY has to dance with them, and flirt with them, and flatter them, and amuse them”"—— | “And teach them to swim,” added the Widow satirically. nrg | {. The Alluring Role of “Fido.” i Onnneenrenrnnnnnnnnt) | “yt sighed the Bachelor, “A professional bachelor earns all he gets “A chap deserves retorted the Bachelor, “and cool-headedness, in this life. Do you fancy that if a bachelor went to a summer hotel and devoted himself entirely to his own comfort and amuse- ment, he would ever receive another ‘concession?’ Not on your life! He can't even devote himself to one girl—at a time. It is up to him, to play little Fido to all the unattached women in the place. The American woman has got to have her daily meed of devotion and flattery and admiration; and the Amer- fean husband doesn’t care much who gives his wife and daughters the com- panionship and amusement and attentions they require, just #0 long as HE inn’t expected to give up his business hours and his game of golf in order to do it. It’s a fair exchange, and no robbery, And, as for the WIDOWS—why, what would YOU do, if I should marry to-morsow?" “Don't speak of it!” cried. the Widow in alarm, “Unless, of course,” added the Bachelor, “I should marry YOU." “phat,” declared the Widow, “would be worst of all! Then, I'd NEVER see anything of you—in the evenings. I'd have to take up banting and mental science, and French, and raffia work, and vegetarianism, just in order to get through the days!” “phere!” exclaimed the Bachelor triumphantly, “You see! The bachelor {s worthy of bis hire, afer all, Every little bachelor hi mission al! his own!" “Am I your mission—Bobby?" coved the Widow, leaning teward the Bachelor with a conciliating smile. “You are my—admission, my commission, my intermission!” aighed the Bachelor. “well,” laughed the Widow cheerfully, "I'd rather be any of those than y what?” cried the Bachelor. “Your wife!" and the Widow patted his coat-lapel consolingly. My Wife’s Husband By Dale Drummond Copyright, 1015, by The Press Publishing Co, (The Now York Wvening World), CHAPTER LIV. {and evidently enjoying—e late mag- azine. FE hospital aia were te Li “You will have to hurry, Jane, it's & little soclal affair, to almast 7 o'clock!" I sald as carelesaly which their wives and friends | 45, 1 could. [os were Invited. Unfortunately A et Pcs she asked, {t had slipped my mind en- |e et eon going to the hospital quite apparent that if the difficulty] tirely until the evening before the} with me?” with Germany was peacefully settled! time. ‘No. I thought you understood President Wilson would grab the Ad- ,, . J "1 pe | that this morning,” she replied cold- mitdstration assist. Furthermore,| “I forgot to tell you, Jane, ly, again resuming her reading. within the last two weeks persistent n, “that the staf are to have a| “'y ‘had hoped you would change rumors have ceme from Europe that! jittle blow-out to-morrow night, to] your mind,” I retorted, “I am very eres cae fee te ove Prige;| which you are invited. Make yourself] ™Uch displeased, and shall be em- the Nobel Prize to charity. “Do you get me? If there comes nothing but peace with Germany now who is already Siaiming the credit? ryan. And kindly bel Peace Prise ie William sennitne © 0 wang Butler foresees that the head polisher. Europea rather than impresesd by what host what a good time he had ryan, as public official, would have to denate ID you see that a Pittsburg pig fron manufacturer named the European war will result in the em- ployment of women in the mines and rolling milla of this country?” asked “Mr, Butler really means that the in wer is going to lessen the dollar a day and deal at the company store the wives and daughters of the foreigners must go to work— id their hen Mr. will find that the country fs wie to what he means 66] SEE,” said the head polisher, “that members of the Welfare League of Sing Sing University | 7 have offered a reward of $100 for the recovery of a student who went away Friday night without even tailing ble ita appear,” eaid the laundry » “thet iia) eld boys have are making their}Jane in a ery negiigee sitting ete cemnctmls OEELOE, reading barrassed by having to apologize for your absence.” “I have been displeased for yeare, and for years have ising for your seem unfair that you should be in the same position once, does it?” he as attractive as you like, I shan’t ob- ject,” laughing. I was very proud of Jane's beauty and giad to have an opportunity to show her to such of my colleagues 6 had not met. asked, “I'm sorry, but you will have to ex- Teas no answer, but commenced : to dress, cuse me," she returned. “You don't mean”— ‘Why are you so insistent?’ ee asked, curiously. cape 1 shall not go," she inter-) "7 should ke you to meet tie men on the staff; they are a mighty Ane “BI why? Why won't you £0, b ment I'asked, now more than anx- | '0¢ of fellows, Then I should like them to meet you, to know my wife,” I replied, hoping she would still give in to my wishes, “Because they know of your friend- ship for Miss Reese, and you would like to have them think it ts with my approval; is that your reason?’ Jane queried. 6 should accept. ‘Because it will be impossible,” she answered quietly, “Surely that 1s reason enough for you. It is the one you give me regularl, “But this is a spec’ and I want you to go!” 1 affair, Jane, supply of Iabor which is willing to pcm, very sorry, fo disappoint You)" «Miss Reese!” I rejoined, angered @ day and deal at the| but I a! me beyond expression. “What has she tore, and that inasmuch} “Will you tell me why? todo withitt’ “Certainly. For years you have re- fused to go out with me, even when I have been put in an embarrassing posion because of .your refusal Now I have no wish to go with you to something that you only wish me to attend because of your profession. “She will be thereat the hospital to-! night, will s! not?’ “Yes, i suppo 1. are all invi “Then you surely You will ha won't miss me. to hurry or you wil! rs be late, for all you were ready #0 That is all early,” turning again to he: “E insist upon your going.” T re-|ging’' 1 Jett the room just aM plied, angry at her refusal, also~| announced Lucius Hemming, although I would not confess it—dis- f I scarcely knew what to do, so lini- appointed e gered on the stairs until I heard “I shall not go, George, Suppose | Jane's reply to Hemming’s inquiry we say no more about it. 4s to her being at home, etill nope you may go," | replied, “Tell Mr. Hemming [ am not re- ceiving this evening, Martha,” then added, ‘I'm not dressed and do aot care to change to-night. I waited until Martha had de- livered the message, and until [ heard Hemming’s car bonk-honking away from the house. Then with a much lizhter heart I also left. That Jane had refused to see Hemming, almost, if not quite, reconciled me to golng (ho we Be Continued) +4 all not commence to dress until ‘All day I thought of Jane's manner, her refusal to go with me. When | returned in the evening, Martha informed me that Jane was in her room. I was immediately elated, thinking she had changed her

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