The evening world. Newspaper, November 19, 1915, Page 28

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Quy F. Bragdon, singe director of “Pair and Warmer” at the Eitinge Theatre, is always out to boost the @rama. Mr. Bragdon, Broadway ‘hears, has a plan which, if carried out, ‘will not only afford theatric«! man- agers the opportunity to eee new plays produced without expense to them dut will benefit the authors and @otors as well. Hoe has obtained per- mission from Selwyn & Co., producers of “Fair and Warmer,” and A. H. Woods, proprietor of the Eltinge ‘Theatre, to stage at the Hitinge dur- fag the run of the Hopwood comedy, @ number of plays, using the actors ow appearing at that theatre, The rmances will be given on after- when there are no matinees of and Warmer.” If a play looks Uke @ success 60 per cent, of it will go © Selwyn & Co. and Mr, Woods and the other half to the actors who ap- pear in it. The author, of course, will op by receiving @ royalty contract, ie jumed that the Selwyns and Mr. Woods will produce the plays that look good, with the actors who! @eatc the roles in the cast where will be partners with the man- @gers, if they choose Ay ings their fnterest. Mr. Bragdon, also an aotor, will come in for his share, MUSIC IN “RUGGLES.” fact isn't generally known, but “Ruggles of Red Gap” is pro- under the auspices of the Slee. Shubert, it will have musical Mumbers, Several songs have been now in rehearsal. There will be than fifty persons in the cast. latest recruits are Jobyna How- jand and George Hassell. Mr. Has- eel has a! 4 four-year contract with the Shubert management. He ‘was receutly in “Hands Up.’ OUR LOVE DEPARTMENT. lurray L. of Brooklyn, whose name ‘We know, but whose identity shail re- main a secret, has sent us a rhymed lost love, with the re- that we print it in order that Jady, “Dear H." may learn ” rit chiex coomer in his heart. ier to come on back wan! 4 herd Neg foolishness. 's some of his plea: “It makes no diff'rence where 1 am, what the time may be, I always ink of you and long for your aweet company. @ reason I am writing Bow (1° have suffered longer) is yo turday and ne, want you to remember all the you unéed to say: ‘When are you ‘round again, dear Murray— ednesday night?’ And 1 would gladly, “Yes, I'll be on band, Fray has written much more, but forbids our printing it. How~- dt “Dear H.” is wise she'll make San" boy and quit being nA "LO" HAMEATT ELL LIKED (?) PERFORMER « PART IS,113 “°S’MATTER, LiTTLe Boys ra ‘e, Come out {Tok Him Offa THE COS Gossip. i 1. Perley of Boston was in Sewn last night. lake Wilk has three convicts in film scenarios for one gg one film 0 ough: ere, Zork Bunday'on route trots Hartiord en route from Hartfor: “ae pene remember him, y . Heath, business manager of ‘ae Step!” has written a hopes to live to wee it Frasee always keeps hand: desk a little voli tele = soak espe seta each porterhouse. Emma Calve ~~ ragtime music @ tonic for her. Hereafter we'll to call him Dr, Berlin. y Drew has produced for the Witagraph a film play by James Mont- Faas. called “Stick Moufle 1" Ob, James! morning newspaper we aoe of of “Andrew Dippli ss ene Lilac Domino. ‘Tighe and Zoe Barnett, who forces for vaudeviile recently, quit. Evidently this Tighe didn't Horgan and Elise Mi Me sketch with iusto ‘alles “srne gbe Woman and the Prima lotice to burgiars! Lucille Dalberg, kindly requests you to quit ‘trying to break into her apartment ¥ night. She eays you frighten her ear aii COLOR YOUR “MOTHER GOOSE FAIRY BOOK” AND COMPETE FORA Five Dollar Award THE EVENING WORLD will tart coloring your pages now.¢ You may use crayon or water col-@ colored pay has been 8 Tom Barry has written a novelty sketch for production at the Green Room Club's "beefsteak” {n honor of J. Stuart Blackton, The affair will be held Nov. 28. Seven hundred members of the Rotary Club assembled at luncheon at the Hotel McAlpin yesterday to pay their respects to Harry Lauder. Harry spilled a wee song or two Stella Mayhew, Third Chief of the New Rochelle partment, met Blaze Burnam Pellam Hook and Ladder Corps on the street to-day and wouldn't speak to him. She doesn’t like his name. Dorothy Donnelly is staging “Betty's Trousseau,” which will be the setting for the Paris Fashion Fete for charity at the Rits-Cariton the week of Nov. 22. Louise Ruttar, Leonore Harris, Ellen Mortimer and Anne Esmond are in the cast. Jeanette Sherwin, sister of Louls Sherwin, dramatic critic, has been so successful with her acting {n South Africa that the J. C. Willfamason, Ltd., Interests have renewed her con- tract and made her an offer to go to Australia. NOBLE PUNCHED HIM. Jack Noble, director for the 1. A. Rolfe Photopiays concern, used to be 4n officer in the United States regular army and, therefore, believes in dis- cipline, As he was directing the ball- room scene in a film play at the studio, No. 8 West Sixty-first Street, recently, an “extra,” the same being an actor hired for the day only, grew angry because he had been told to 5 jauit smiling while the poor girl an- no! ced the death of her father, | sald I was smiling?” he de- e “T did," replied Noble. “Quit tt." One word led to another and finally the “extra” wanted to know If any- body present felt like fighting. Noble leaped from his platform, hit the man in the nose, leaped back and polsing his_megaphone shouted: “All right, Miss Valentine! mush down the stairs and tell us your father has fallen out the window.” It was all in the day's work. FROM THE CHESTNUT TREE, low old are you, Eph?” “Where you going?" “In de house ter see ma “What's he 4: 3 ee atts ND aemee Ege Us POP?” Not ONG oF THE MILLIONS OF LITTLE STARS WicHs TOUT GOING To BED AND WHEN DAYLIGHT Comes AL THE LITTLE STARS Go To BED AND LITTLE Boys GET UP Yo BRIGHTEN THE WORLD, IN THEIR “PLACE Hourd GoTo y RED AT DARI ANY Wen THe STARS You NEVER SAW ANY IN DAYLIGHT, Did You? VELL BY HECK ! AY NEED VUN RoosTER | AY VILL TAKE VUN FINE BIG ROOSTER OUT of DAS EMPTY BAG — Twente! HeCAN'T MOVE. Now WHEN You PRODUCE HIM , MAKE (T LooK LIKE MR .LOUDER MEET MISS LOTTIE GOLDSPANGLE, THE CELEBRATED Hm! 1AM MR: LOUDER'S _/ WIFE! MAN —THEY DARED ME TO ? . come ! GIMME VUN MUZZLE tt “ we By Thornton Fisher ‘Copwitha, i918, Prem Publisbing Co Dame Trot and her cat had mouse?” “Purr,” said the cat. went out. to the barn to prove Bul he could sce aay, ears, As he neared the barn Ca A merry company of gray-coated mice cancing with pretty fairies to the tune that November Wind piped through cracks and knotholes, Cat was terribly jealous of the mice’s pretty partners, who joined them in sing- ing: “We may make bold, for when it is cold, Dame's cat never will rove. Curled up he sleeps, while good Dame heaps bi in cat talk, and Cat and could not be ight green eyes and it heard sweet music, Peeping in logs into the stove.” MARGIN AND PASTE IN BOOK, E INDICATED © jana MARGIN. = fs Fairies swooned, mice turned their toes in s the fair ladies carne to this untimel might,” said Cat. “Buti must go tell Dame I no longer need ; they die of fear at sight of me.” When Cat went the mice and fairies } up from playing make-belleve dead, They sang of how easily vain cats are 4 fooled and merrily as Formerly Cat caught mice because Dame wished it. thems, Now he sald they were making fun of him in their song and should les, if mice were large, black, long-haired, green- features, there.might be good reason for the dainty fairies favori But sich as they! Contemptuously he strut and lay quiet. “Too bad ly end, they would so have adored my He did not dislike “Ah's ninety-two, sah,” | be taught a lesson. Besid > ” try again;” But let each added try be made with greater might and main. ZIG-ZAGS. When before you decide you think take a all the world good ls against look Inside you, your own self, For it and that the may be matter Is that your dope that A | ts all you are | wrong Against the world, | LIFE LYRIC8—NO. 7, Than, presto! comes another, For wifie “dresses up to kill” i lets the bankroll smother, | | KNOCKOUTS. | lachlevements is his bragging about | them, |upon paying the carfares—and there are those who always let them, Many a man who would twenty blocks with the suitcase the fair stranger wouldn't dream of offering to wipe the dishes for his wife, LIFE LYRICS—No, 8, thought her quite “perfection.” She thought she had him “hooked” jut when saw her minus paint, he wrote a bitter lette “‘Kdeal’ | thought you, but you ain't; ‘a mia-dea!’ fite you better!” s FACT AND 3 By Hazen Conklin soy at first you don't succeed, try, My neighbor Doe, who t: to save, ally |You' see, we got the whistles for the factories we're goin’ to have an’ pat = in to fame the town sound a ems quite citified now, dogn't itt National Food Magazine, fe one thing that belittles a man's | There are those who always Insist! We despise the tightwad, but we] y his bank account just the same. | Miss Lily Lighthead had a beau, who | | and so she left off her “complexion.” | COX FICTION TOUCHDOWNS, Who thinks life might be betear- és an Idealist, Who thinks life might be worse | Philosopher, to be better nor measure for i worse is either « Phailure or a THE MAN WHO le sri’, satisfied with hi monopoly on that pleasure, pasate Aehsesatles Rr Forearmed, -COMMERCIAL traveler eev@esa, for the first time me omafl ‘Weatern town during the night, so tiene tegare for Op In the morning he was awakened en prorat 4 whistles—shrill ones, runners, high key, low , and every ques other kind. So at breakfast be tioned the landlord: “Quite @ manufacturing town yeu have here.” “Oh, yes, fine town!” “What kind of factories?” “Wa-al,” very slowly, “flour pei-~ clpally, very slowly, “yes, as yet; but the Metropolitan mill's a big one. “Why, I heard @ dozen different edging his chair up confidemét- “them 4s all in the Metropolitan, Hungry Angels, NE evening during the eummer, 4s Pauline’s mother was get. ting her to bed, she said , KO right to sleep, dear, Down, 's angels are wate® rye Shortly after, while the mother father Were reading in the library, the child called to her mother i replied the mother, buzzing around cried the Uttle 8 bitten mel*— just awful, irl, “and o1 f ‘hicago Herald

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