The evening world. Newspaper, September 3, 1915, Page 10

The PeTARLAeN ED BT OPER PULITEaR Peper by the Freee Comer, Mee 1 8 fart tow, New Torn Le PULATE: Pr eattent ANals ae sean t i engrave Pintered at the Poxt-Office at Mew Tork oe Sutwery ies Hever + Vem Werle for ine Cotte praee oueirt end Canada Ter... | One Tew Monn oe th VOLUME 56 ; ————————— . BRING THEM UNDER THE LAW. ME action of the P Service Commus in disregarding city lew @ rmitting the W t Kapress Company to fix ite own tariff for + ” cab verviee from the Grand Centra tation and certain ferry terminals ought to have g It should call the attention of the public and of the Board of Aldermen to the incongruity and injustice of depriving people who Qerive at railway or ferry terminals of the protection and rates which eo with city licensed taxicabs. It ia diagracefu) that « stranger seeking « taxicab at e New Y Germinal should be hustled int wate under th that b. Neither the “private tion of the Public Serv these terminal « as any cabs in the city, should @nd regulated under the municipal law Now is the time for the Aldermen to insist that there shall be no @ivided authority over taxicab service and taxicab operators in this city. New York has the best taxicab ordinance of any city in the eountry. Every cab that carries passengers for hire should be re fuired to comply with the law The present railway terminal cab is not a taxicab at all. It ekulks oulside the law and it impose results 4 meterless cab and he @ tone is taking @ regularly licensed impression property” argument nor the coveted e ( ne- ommission Can stand against the fact that * as much licensed upon the public ————_—-¢ = Col, Roosevelt complains that Germany has given no re- dre: Does ex-President Roosevelt recall that Panama ever got any? —-—_—<4+-— WHY? WO letters were recently forwarded to the Departinent of Com- merce by ite special agent at Colon, Panama. th had been received by an established business house of excellent repu tation in that city following a fire from which Colon suffered last May One letter, from an English firm, expressed at length the hope ‘that the fire had caused no serious embarrassment, congratulated the Colon house on its ability to weather all storms, and cordially assured 4t of as much extension of credit as it might need. The other letter was from an American firm. It ran Dear Sir-—Owing to war conditions we are compelled two curtail our lines of credit and the terms in future will be-— what practically amounted to “cash.” How far are methods and manners of this sort holding back | American trade from new markets and new customers? European! eompetitors, handicapped as they are, have little to fear from Ameri-| wan concerns wha do business in this style. | Markets all over the world beckon this country to establish per qanent channels of commerce more valuable to us and our future than all the war orders Europe could send us ima century. It is upon steady industries and steady trade that our prosperity in the next few years must depend. Returning from Europe, Otto T. Bannard, President of the New York Trust Company, warns us: Iu two years there will be a universal cataclysm which ! will strike this nation as badly as it hits Europe, Two years from now the United States will suffer with the rest of the world through the destruction of capital | This country cnn withstand all shocks if it will set to work to Hroaden its foundation of permanent production and trade. But it must throw off its handicaps. : Why must our shipping deveiop in spite of our laws? Why should American commerce in foreign countries have to make head- way against the stupidity and bad manners of its own merchants? Copyright, 1013, } thrilling Victor ~The Jarr Family By Roy L. McCardell ly Whe Prem Publishing Col (The New York Evening World.) BS TIRALLED readers of this | serial will remem wr wt ao Involves and tore It to bits | The lady from the east side im- | mediately closed in and the combat |was on, to the great delight of the escort of the party of the first part A policeman was soon on the scene day This was too much. Gertrude felt | dagger through her heart. She, the ber the Jarr family are en] beloved of Claude, the fireman, and|of combat and all might have ende route for a happy day &t] Elmer, Gus's bartender, and noted in| without further casualties had not the hore the circle she ado as a swell/the east side young lady's escort Little Mary and Johnote Rangl®} dresser, to be taken for a recently|taken umbrage at the policeman for and Master Izay Slavinsky, neighbors’ | landed emigrant girl! | “bawling out his gol." For the po children, are along; and Gertrude, “You mind your business, you fresh | liceman sensed who was the original Hight running domestic, for thing!" she cried. instigator of feminine militancy, and r gaard, A pleasant time In store “lL wot another guess," said the} had brusquely reproved the young first street car that came 4 Jong, leav- foi all was indicated by the fact that] young lady from the east side to her | lady from the east side, and had even the Jarr children and their Uttle escort, ignoring the flushed and angry | shoved her back, In the ond, other Jfriends had prematuraly taken the) Gertrude, “It's a hick! Once a hick,{ policemen reached the sceno and Ger- always a hick, To- jay must be Salt|trude with her tormentors was borne A * mane ne Mr. and Mrs, Jarr to pursue 10] Water Sunday, the day when the|away, also a prisoner of war. Hits From Sharp Wits. lithe next. And in the meanwhile, 801 rubes rush to the seashore to toke| During all this Mr. and Mra, Jarr, r re es- low to remat: to speak, Gertrude, returning to the] their annual bath with their own and the neighbors’ i oe on weuls and er ie |tuoot ot The tt eateral Ww at dons | nae gor a forgotten umbrella (ANd! Flesh and blood could bear no more. | children, had been waiting at the Dy expenses. < Sie ae carrying the basket of lunch) h@4/ Gertrude forgot that ove all elso| wrong track of the terminal for Ger- « a 2 A young man may never have | lashed herself he mast, unwitting-/she was a lady and, striking out,|trude, And while that unfortunate Paene wausily find it easier. to pay ; Hine na or chewed tobacco and will! iy, by having caught ber dress, WHICH | snatched her tormentor’s hat—a gen-| belligerent was being taken to the at ll gf A Fee pad abit of bousting of bis | yooky behind, in the door, behind her! uine domestic imported “Spanish | police station, the Jarrs gave up their 2 vs Wee sa rer} | A fond mother’s anxiety Was set Qt] sailor” that had cost $3.49 that very! watching and waiting and at the Halt a loafer is better than a whoto | Not infrequently a man who is|rest when the conductor of the first | —————— cone -—— ae peatereroremmyiiio Danner. pouse he ys succeeds in getting bet-| cur halted that c¢nveyance and) ¢ ter value for the money from which | © children a their ‘These are the duye when tho:he parts, than do some of those who| osected the Jarr children and thei he Dower re) eaut ower of the flock sils on the porch | profei 6 to despise him get for theirs, | little (rieuds for non-payment of far While the poor little weed mops the! A dy rand Mrs, Jarre gathered them into ; kiteben. {Careless buying adda much to tne fw i+ car, and in the consequent ex- By Marie Montaigne EO foost of living.—-A!lbany Journal. \ ¢ jertrude, But Gér- Don’t envy your neighbor until you| es ee citement forgot Gertr' © find out how much of a battle he has; The slave to fashion never dic te run the show.—Philadelphia Tele-} the fashions, graph, i} vee’ Wwe | rs Sea } Often tho test of friendship is the The man who wanted the othe Dene News, we Answer. | takings. But hanging around corners ening Worl! lor in doorways after sundown does T wisb to inform a correspondent | not do any one good, « ally @ boy hat the Butfrage Party does not con- | of fifteen years. He If he gous gist only of married women, In fact, | in Kood company I should kay a short more than half Its members are busl- | Walk, not » would be all right hess women who are self-supporting | UP to 9 o'clock. A moving picture fand who desire some power in making | Show one evening in the week or a the laws which govern them. This Visit to other places of local interest 4s not 1776, when fainting was tho| !* also excusable for staying out un- til 9.30 o'clock, accompanied by pari wtyl Woman no longer needs a man’s arm to lean upon, She is in- dependent. Of course, there are a few | exceptions, but it takes all kinds to | make 4 world. BUSINESS GIRL SUFFRAGETTE ot later, unless W. P. |, Referring to your recent editorial on | |boy soldiers, I would say that uni. | As to Late Hours. forms guns are certainly not| Li ables ot ohn Breathe World necessary. But I think boys (iris | “B," @ boy of fifteen, writes ask. | #8 If they wish), should be taught ing readers’ advice as'to how late \), CA" mania] 8 properly and to he should be allowed to stay out at pair or military exercises dummy Right, Regarding "B's" request, 1 SU% oF even Wands will unnw would say that 1, as a twenty-threo- |PYery, Purpose, | These exercises may year-old reader, would advise him to! bade part of the ¥ physical or ¢ indoors shortly after sundown, | {Xercises of schools, There ix no jowever, one can stay on one's own Geurt im tay mind that a uniform | Bioop in warm weather until 9,30,| 8210 of dress would be more eco- which I claim is late enough for a lad | °° x BEPH hool childre of fifteen to remain up. Should he| EPH, Charlottesbur visit a chum's home he should leay No, ai 9.30, providing there is no party Ns a ee eas G1 same, In which case 13 o'clock | int “Ns! % Me Hvening World ‘would be my limit, thus insuring suf. ‘Bolent sleep for the next day's under Is either white or biack a color? ak | fact trude, lashed to the mast, tore herself Copyright, 1915, by the Presa Publishing Co (The New York Lvening World) loose and hastened to Join the party Cure for Pimples. here wus no time for repairs, 90 CURIOUS thing about pimples is that doctors will treat patients for rirude borrowed hurriedly a light A years for them and yet neglect to realize that since pimples are on somewhat gaudy shawl from the the face the trouble must be local and that internal remedies are of janitress and hastened on her way. | ittle use except such as cool the blood and build up the Keneral health, Fi 1 due oat the gay Cure the trouble and pimples and Byacereinys 08 Sea eee ® blackheads disappear, One cure is ROPES Be SRP SANS bathing the sealp and face, and a Doubtless Gertrude would have had finding the excursion party no trout lotion to apply for storing the Vigorating and diseased glands, The at tho firet merry-go-round, had not lotion is for the face, wince the scalp lady from the east side called treatment is a simple matter, As the hag ee oi gy disease comes from the scalp that whe nie oe nf hyp 4 pape must be cured, It must be washed trude’s odd appearance W and red shaw! over he “Pipo ithe ballyhoo!" irrepressible young lady east side. the streets any more, I the ballyhooing for snide aone of int” These utterances would have been ertrude save for the lady from the pointing unintelligible to ( that the young st side was grinning at her derisively “Ave you addressing thor to me?" she inquired acidly The young lady from ¢ and shoulders, exclaimed the from “IT didn’t think they rubed thought all shows was remarks the st side with medicated water twice a week. After an illness the face ts subject to pimples. When the pustule ts white, press a thin key over it, The contents, by some process of suction, will be drawn out. Apply an antt- septic to the pimple and treat it with antiseptic and emollient for a few days and it Will disappear, spe. ola} lotions are prepared for pimples proceeding from different causes and of a different nature. Try them and see which you need, or deseribe your pimples to a doctor and get @ pre- scription, Good physicians say that the skin should always be treated after an illness to preserve its TREATMENT FOR PIMPLES beauty. AND BLACKHEADS Don't use bichloride of mercury on rolled her eyes. “I was all wrong, the face, nor nitric acid, You may Louie!” she remarked to her amused | PUt Your eyes out and ruin your skin, escort. “It's tittle Hilda, the emi- Hat what agrees with you, clean out your pimples, use the treatment grant girl—if it ain't for the films! awe aud brings thew @ hat!" ymebody posing Generally friends meet them when they land from the sti See a skin spe for sevorrhoca, and your pimples will get well. list if they do not yield to this treatment, The wash and the lotion tone up the diseased glands and restore their activity. When the disease is permitted to progress women have had to resort to deaquamation, or face skinning, to renew the ruined complexion. The Jarrs’ Coney Island Outing a Battle of Amazons wh'mpering protestations of the chil- dren proceeded with the purposes of the excursion—a delightful day of Providing innocent enjoyment for five children at the merry ide So Wags the World By Clarence L. Cullen Cope Vrese Vubliahing Co ing World) AYS Sam the Superman: “The woman inay grab the last word every time, but I'll be hog- swabbed if she ‘can claim the last think." Enigmas of istence: Fraternity | pins." Neapoll ice cream, Fat- tes on hors in Park, Hominy grits, Aiarm c ks. We Move to Expunge: “The Cosmic Ur The funniest humink beink we've met this year was an anaemic-look- ing, four-eyed young woman who gravely informed us that her thesis 4t her recent college examination was called “A Refutation of Darwin,” That cute gathering around the hips of a skirt is an appealing trick for well-proportioned women to play, but i's madness for the fat girls to try It Feminine Fatuities: “He may be a fat-head, as you vulgarly call him, but he knows how to treat a woman," We suppose that, since the beginning, just about three men have | been caught by their wives with somo er woman's hair on their coats, tut the older-than-Chaldea gag goes marching on! The Domestic 4 RE: “You didn't have # rag to your back when I married you.” SHE: “And now I'm Matronly Myths: That because her husband once said to her, in 1879, that he liked her lemon meringue pie, she sull is entitled to serve it on hin three times a week, Echoes of the Kons: “You just ought to see that husband of mine staud béfore the glass and primp!” Another thing that vonvin our ineradicable wrongness Is that we never could see anything “adorable,” as the novelists phrase it, about, the ckiew on & girl's nose Yet another method of making gigantic bit with a magazine editor | to tell him blithely and haw-haw-ly, « while after he's fired back one of you stories, that another editor to whom you offered it fairly leaped at {t and told you It Was positively the finest piece of work you'd ever dore, It's pretty sad for folks who got all through with their Omar Khayyam period a quarter of a century or so ago to have some sprawly young purp who bas only recently heard of the agreeable old souse pull the quat- rains on them as new stuff, { world's; Evening World Daily Magazine, Friday. September 3, 1915 y! ORAS Nomar 2" lt dome | 8 uN of) as van | Haus. "ine 100 ended eating at all. There was | Haus. mack-and-forth patter, "“You| 8 great. Let's Ne 0, YOU choose!" &c,, until a right, said POD , ae ease Aeting je idea of your showing your Ma sacicted tint our mane 6 temper that way,” censured Ma, who | Would obtain’ cuir, Mr, Mitt," exuded |had lagged behind for that purpose. wre tden ingehue-ly. “Whenever | “Driving like an Indian one minute [Batorials by Women] “WHAT THE (MALE) PUBLIC WANTS: 6 AL embellishment in women men regarde } frame for the picture He Suds oufficient aud exercise in exchange of dees and in controversy ‘one of bis own sex. The average individual desires just enough men tality in @ woman to eppreciste his own Mental equality chafes If these conclusions, recently drewn by « writer op se probleme, are correct, there is just one answer to them: For his own good, man must be deprived of what he wanta. But of all the exasperating banelities to which « woman of imtelli- gence must listen, this is the worst: That “men don’t like dever women.” She knows it isn’t trae She knows that the man of to- day—the man, not the college infant or the senescent eatyr—te almost pathetically grateful for any signs of wit, intelligence, originality te women. She has watched the dewn of happy surprise break over him when she has voiced « carefully thought out conviction in place of the rubber stamp sex prejudice he expected from her. Likewise, ehe has watched his helploes struggles with the woman whose conversational equipment consists of » cotton-wool brain and a giggle Perhaps the fact that this woman is still in the majority is re- sponsible for the industrious cultivation and dissemination of the lief that men prefer the society of women who are their mental inferiors, Of course, most men who can’t get what they want take can get. But that doesn’t make them WANT it. And don’t, the worth-while ones, want feminine fools, what they th | 3008808000000000028000bISO0008 : The Stories F Of Stories ? Plots of Immortal Fiction Masterpieces : By Albert Payson Terhune + SCD DDO ML GOOCH 5 | Copyright, 1915, by the Brow Publi ug Co. (The New York Breuing World.) NO. 47—-THOSE OLD LUNES; by Gilmore Simms. 1Y DARGAN, homicidal maniac, hud broken free from Hamil ton Jail. The Sheriff of Hamilton, with a posse, was raking the countryside for him, and the reward for his retura had excited the greed of every farmer for miles around, Dargan was a dangerous man to have loose. In his lucid intervals he bad excellent manners and appearance, but when the crazy fit was on him he sought to kill every one im his path. He already bad three murders te his credit. It was on the morning after Dargan’s escape that young Will Blank cantered across country to call at Squire Owens’s rambling old mansion. ‘The squire had two exquisite daughters, Emmaline and Susannah, and Blank was in love with one of them. His only trouble was that he could not make up his mind which one of them he loved. This odd that, na he rode alo: he laughed. A countryman who was Jogging to market, just in front of him, turned at sound of the laugh and looked nervously at the young wooer, Blank saw that the fellow evidently thought him mad, per- haps even suspected he was Dargan, Out of pure devil- try the youth set spurs to his horse and, with another loud laugh, galloped toward the countryman. The late ter rode for his life to get away from the supposed eee | The Practical } Joke. ORR madman, Presently, Blank gave up the silly chage and continued his journey to the Owens house. There the fair twins greeted him cordially, and he once more was torn by doubt as to which of the two he really loved. He adored one of them, He was certain of that. But which? Squire Owens caine into the drawing-room at last, and with him was e handsome man of about thirty, Owens introduced the stranger as Col. Nelson, who had just called to seo him in reference to buying several thoe- sand acres of land for a country estate The squire had invited him to spend several days at the house, until he sale could be arranged. The Colonel was so good looking and was evidently @o rich that the pretty twins promptly made themselves as agreeable as possible to him They quite neglected poor young Blank, who soon took his leave and rode away In a huff, Plank had not ridden more than a few miles when half a dozen farmers sprang out from © wayside ambush and overpowered and bound bim. They were directed by the countryman whom he had seared that morning, and who now identified the vainly struggling Blank as Archy Dargan, Dexpite Blank's wild protests, they lugged their captive off to the near est village. There they threw him into # log pen and sent for the Sheriff of Mamilton. Crowds gathered around the pen to stare at the notorious manine, Suddenly Blank started to his feet at sound of familiar voices, The Owens twins, escorted by Col. Nelson, were nearing the pen, having heen drawn by sight of the crowd as they were riding by. In his stark despair, Blank broke into a hysterteal laugh. The offect of th ugh upon Col. Nelson was horrible. The Colones handsome face distorted, Rushing toward the pen he bellowed: “He laughs, does he? Let him out! You shall see what a madman tet You shall see how I can manage him! Tl fight with him and laugh with him, too, Nelson's shouts died as some one pushed the crowd and knocked him senaeless, It waa the Sheriff of Hamilton, Putting handeuffs on the aneon- Sheriff announced that this was the much-wanted Araby 1" + annnnnnnnnnnnnnd + scious Colonel, the Dargan. Blank was released from the pen, and statked forth to an accompaniment of frightened apologies fror& his captors “Oh, Mr. Blank!” gasped the amazed Owens twins. “I'm go very sorry!” But Blank was too angry to speak. Hoe strode away without « word, followed by howls of crazy laughter from the fettered Dargan, Pop’s Mutual Motor By Alma Woodward Cooyrigitt, 1915, by the Press Publishing Co. (The New York Evening World.) we don’t want to choose the his pocket vial of didactic acid “sé acid on tho Hiace, even though it 18 our] omelet and found tt was made of dried, blow.” declared Ma firmly, | 8rtfclal cxws, and Mr. Jones subjected blow,” ¢ the bread to the white fire teat We were running along a portion | ana". of the countryside that abounded in| “Well, my choice seems to have { of us inns and “Rest Retreats.” Five You will please me greatly _ f By Ferd swe pass these different. pli ere crowded into the tonn three places, Were sc seat, one on a cretonne cov- 4 pick one that appears acienti‘- | | goods box and one on a] ally sanitary to you ail. Til top | 4 that suffered from cur- oF vat Be i camp atool, that, su About every quarter mile he'd grind vature his heel into the accelerator. ‘The car Thompson sat beside n's five-y! Willie In front, Mr. p Pop, holding Mrs. G gon on his lap. oe whom three doctors had made for- | Would whoop It up until the speed: ometer registered thirty-five miles was @ kid) Everybody'd have to grab his” but swallow a peck of pulverized road—then suddenly we'd nd macadam drop to eight iniles. Our guests thought {t was one of es with radical treatment for in- Uplent St. Vitus's dance, which was really nothing more than exaggerated Altogether the party was cussedness Pop's little eccentricities, Ma knew comfortable as the man whoo a knew a te ite: on the sole of his foot | !t waa, enon that boiled over at Marts to itch when he's jammed into a| Stated Intervals. At last Mr. Greon shouted: ioe She rush hous y, there's that ttle Dutch Bier » far luncheon if subway express du I've been out in other people's cars wiing the next, just because they have aiways picked the place,” | yo! p mind f “Well, it's all the same to me,” mut- Ha, that's good!" roared tered Pop indifferently. “I've sampled | Pop. ‘Mad your grandmother, I tld Ail the places out this way and they'ro|'em I'd stop any place they sald, pretty much alike, As long as you|didn't 1? Well, do you think I Put it up to me I say let's turn in at| going to take a chance on one of the next one—The Lavender Lotus." | those robber caves where they soak "Oh!" shrieked Mrs, Green, “Don't you a dollar for a dem! tasse with let's ko there! Once I went there with | that mob to feed? So I whizzed past a party for lunch and poor old Charlia| the high priced Joints in a cloud’ of Howard took out his pocket microscope | dust, that's all.”’ and discovered that the butter was “Oh, you-you diplomat,” gasped oleomargerine, and Mr. Brown used Ma, , ‘