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ESTABLISHDD BY JOSEPH PULITZER. Except Supa Postnes Day ~oer rt BED: ne 0 the Post-Office at to Ti United States Park Row, New York. Presiden’ Treagerer. York as Becond-Cla he Evening| For England and th Al Postal ‘Union. Se ees But the Governo sesignation failed of its purpose. a NS TI MNS gen nap bo be blamed, by call for further changes World-Herald ee 8 Some women can sing and will if they aro asked to, while others can- Bot sing but will if they are asked to, . heartless things in Qne of th 01 Hite ts for a woman to save his love fatters and Rorses rough shod. fuse they should go to jail. And’even| “North of 53" story, ‘would be too good for them. In Movies ) I believe, if the owner of fails to have them rough shod @ snow storm the driver is ar- and the owner is heavily fined. t understand to let their horses slip (when! their trade, One of these saloonkeep- ers has gone out of business because the moving picture shows, he says, | took away his customers, at least three| movies are a menace to the lquor Or, better still, why| business, why do not the churche 't the city have # schvol to teach | recognize this rs whe do not know better to ‘Akind to (he poor dumb faithful| oa secular afterpoons and SRY eee Sea Ws proves fatal) rather than who are brutal to the poor ought to hay A NECESSARY INDICTMENT. HE indictment of Robert C. Wood on the charge of having 60- licited a bribe while he was a Public Service Commissioner of this district is another important result, from the point of View: of public interest, which the people of New York owe to the work of the Thompson Legislative Committee. Tt was the Thompson committee that brought out the testimony | which showed that Wood as Public Service Commissioner $5,000 to an officer of the Union Switch and Signal Company as the| price of Wood's infly Goy. Whitman's midnight sleight of hand aid did not save Wood, Bas it helped the Governor? ed TONING DOWN A BALLET. TEMPERAMENTAL Russian ballet impresario may lowed a certain latijude in the expression of his re Comptroller John Brown of the Metropolitan Opera Com- pany, who is managing the Russian Ballet at the Century Theatre, showed, on the other hand, American good sense in yielding promptty te the suggestion of the police that he induce his Russian artists to fone down a scene too classically frank for the taste of New York The necessary change was secured with little of the bluster and t usual in such cases, and which are suppos t in the spectacle under discussion. ince they took care to present a scene to which Euro- ffean audiences had not objected in a modified form which was con- Juetter adapted for New York. Nevertheless the modified ver- was, from the American point of view, still objectionable enough nd these, we understand, have been mad It is gratifying to find that, after all, these things can be adjusted fh New York without the managerial hue and cry that has so often} tended them. —— ++ THE STEEL DIVIDEND. TEEL put in a busy day eter of the country.” Yet we wonder if business generally permits itself to get as ex-| over steel as Wall Street would lead us to believe. On all si es) there is undoubted satisfaction that the steel trade is booming. Knowledge spreads confidence and optimism, even after allowance is fpade for the unwonted stimulus due to the war. But Wall Street is better understood than it used to be. surprise no one to find that the steel announcement was awaited there fnainly as the signal for another outburst of excited overconfidence fo be celebrated with the usual skyrocketing of stocks and the usual of speculation. Fe easiness has learned to watch steel and the railroads throug its own eyes and not as Wall Street represents them. The country generally is less dazzled by the gyrations of prices and quotations, It looks more to values. Hits From Sharp Wits. A man may be a good talker and| they've been married have serious impediments in bis] Macon News. | to understand bition.—Toledo Blade ote In case they re-| sequel the equal of why owners|ter against the movies to save them, —§ Med B o< jay by the Press Publishing Company, Nos, $3 to) Countries In the Internat ce toward getting the company a contract for Mhe Centre Street subway loop. It was the Thompson committee that Aisclosed Wood's official conduct as a fit matter for the attention of the District Attorney's office. Gov. Whitman did his best to let Wood out through a back door. } s hasty and surreptitious acceptance of Wood's} The Governor was promptly forced | to consider the formal charges which have become the basis of the indictment. It is no light thing for a Public Service Commissioner to be ac tused of having tried to sell his vote, of having been ready to betr public trust in one of the most respe fs necessary for the protection of the public that a Commi: accused be fully tried and, if found guilty, punished as the law sible offices of the State, d to arouse public The Russians are hardly yesterday being the “industrial barom- No crop report, no figures of foreign trade were ever awaited, in financial circles of this city at Jeast, with such interest as that which centred upon the delibqrations bt the United States Steel Corporation directors just before they | Gnnounced a return to the old five per cent. dividenq’on the common \ quite a while.— Self-respect is of more import. than what the neighbors ‘tbink ot than how we couldn't make the mis-| you. We see other people make.— & 28 If 4 man did really want but little here below thera would be those who would accuse him of having no am- They say Mstenera never hear any good of themselves, but {t depends a whole lot on whom they are listening ‘em to him after! to.—Pailadelphia Telograph _ Letters From the People Horses in Win} orth Coe MAivor of The Evening World Some time ago I read a letter say- fhe owners of horses should have thelr horses calked to prevent them from slipping on the dreadful roads after a snow storm. 5a." To the Editor of The Evening World I note with pleasure your statemont of a sequel to “North of 63." sider this one of the best of your “complete novels each week” I have I think ownera| ever read. But I and a great mi y . were not sativfled with the endi @hould be compelied to have the) yoy have my best. wishes form the original » Saloons, ‘To the Editor of The Evening World, I am personally acquainted with two saloonkeepers who are very bit- for hurting nd have moving ture shows in some of the chure! I Making Friends + Da EPS ET: oLL,” said Mrs, Jarr, Mra. Stryver. Of course T've never toadied to her, thank good- ness! Afd the way to get in with whist club.” party whist clubs," growled Mr. Jarr, “There are G LEMEN who be- laying emphasis on the word gen- tlemen, “As for that, 1 really don't care to join a whist club, either; it's an awful bore. One can't talk when those card fiends are playing, but our being asked to join will drive Mrs, Rangle crazy. “If the poor woman's life and san- ity are at stake in this matter, let us stand aside,” said Mr, Jarr. “Now, you just never mind other people!t sapped Mrs. Jarr, “Oh, all right, all right,” sa Jarr, “lead me to the sacrifice “Remember,” said Mrs, Jarr, “they are all excellent players at Mrs. Stryver's, and if you don't play good whist we can’t be expected to be taken in.” “Lead on!" eried Mr, Jarr dramati- cally, “Let me get to it! ‘Now, don’t you go about with your barroom expressions and manners!" ‘That night Mrs, Jarf, dressed in her best and nerved for the ordeal, and Mr, Jarr, not at all overawed, sat in as the couple on trial, Mr. Jarr had battled with mightier minds than these, at whist, poker, seven-up, Pinochle—the last the great mental trainer—the game that com- pels you to keep track of the cards or be what other men order, He drew Mra, Stryver in the try ing out for his partner lady, beaming stand each other start.” pla Mr. Jarr. he & game for you Why, at Gus's sal"— Here Mrs tat'too compared to skat." Mrs. Stryver Yemarked: =“ essed the queen, We lust a trick.” “Oh, pshaw!" said Mr. Jurr is only &@ common se — By Roy L. McCardell — Copyright, 1016, by The Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening World), “c 1), “and I"l come back and W think this is awful nice of, not know what the trump is—don't and you'll see how I'll make out my way without signals or ing or any of that sort of piffie.” He could not be restrained, He got up, came back, picked up his cards nice people is to show them you scorn | them. I never had any of those fool-| ish aspirations, but I just knew Mrs.| without looking at them and led, as Stryver would ask us to join her! he sald, “from his thumb,” ‘Then he kept his eyes on his cards, passed unheeded his partner return- but struck out with “You don't get me in any hen} another suit, “Just as 1 tell you, it's all in the and playing it common sen- “You see, I had long to the club," said Mrs. Jarr,! sibly,” said Mr, Jarr, @ Rood hand and took all the tricks— made a slam," When the game was over Mrs, Stryver bade them good night with frosty sweetness, Mrs, Jarr could hardly wait till she was off the Stry acted like an oa: 1 know we won't be asked to “Didn't Lady Mainsqueeze and 1 She should be If we could talk one-half as wittily as nearly everybody does in @ magw . we'd get a@ good living by nkology invtead of doing this tor a| manently Patsey, who pays | One of the calamities of the big war, 4 from this end of it, is the opportunity the war news gives to cer- tain folks ww air their bum French, “You play splendidly,” said that ‘we mem to under- right from the Toome raw, frigid games called “ be and probably are but never for “Did you ever play skat?” asked perfectly all right | ius jong as we can manage to get @ teady Job taking care of somebody's Jarr dug ber beet onto Mr. Jarry eet ite stows. 7 corn in alarm and warning. “At the — club," continued Mr. Jarr, blandly, ‘we often play skat, This Is like tit- many generous and amiable t sayings to We may meres ucoup with an almost human un-| derstanding of all that that remark|{s to be marred to a wi only reason is that the witticims are | dreams in minu so unimaginably t we'd written take any chances like those, tosved her head and ‘ou didn't notice 1] led from the ten-ace and it would have been better if you hadn't tn-) » and we can't! ‘hike game, Now, TL &Q aut of the xoom” Cit wae Mrs! comes to dodging We don’t claim to be subtle, but nos) our b! vending of wi it) ing fe $ “ HAT’S the matter with the Lucile, the waitress, as the newspaper man reached for the bill of fare in the little res- taurant. “Have they all gone crazy over this ice-skating thing?” “It looks that way,” he replied. “Well, I should say so,” Lucile went on, “An’ listen—tt's causing a lot of extra boastful bragging, too. I get ‘em in here every day, Only this morning one fellow, setting right next to where you're at, shoves aside the last hint of his ple and says: ‘Lucile, I'm a nut on ice-skating,’ 1 think maybe 1 can ‘Why the “on ice-skatini “Nix on the kidding stuff,’ he says. ‘Lemme tell you what I can do on skates. I can do the one-step and [ can cut the figger eight; I can also do the fox trot just as good as the Castles can do it on their feet; also, I can do a waltz on the ice.’ “He stops to wait tur my approv- replied Mr, Jarr, insulted 1 Jarr, “Just insulted her, proud of her scientific game, and all yoy did was to play ‘kitchen whist,’ I believe you did it on purpose.” eried Mrs So Wags the World — By Clarence L. Cullen —— Copyright, 1016, by The Press Publishing Co, (The New York Evening W, NTLY we were with @ seA- ned man when he came upon a photograph of hin when he was twenty-five. sing the picture, p, {f you were as conceited-looking out in the open as you look in that} it's no wonder you've had nonsense knocked out you these past twenty years: Some “famous naval expert” has to say on the subject of submarines. It's always entertaining to hear a fat woman who never in her life has |known the need for a dollar expatiate | homiletically about what a good thing | it is for folks to b Crucible of Adversity,’ tested in the Up in the Pocono Mountains of} Pennsylvania recently saw lai numbers of amateur humers, What struck us particularly about them was that their noses looked about as blue as their gun barrels from old, None of them had any deer, and most of ‘em looked as if in th heart of hearts they wished the: stayed home where they could get warm. All the junk to the contrary: not- withstanding that has been written on the subject, we never saw anything either pretty or pleasing in the spec- tacle of @ girl milking a cow, Not long ago we spent several! hours watching a fool flock of sheep, It struck us that a midsummer gang of folks running for Coney Island trai: ia positively brilliant compared to a bungh of sheep. Our idea of the Abyss of Anguish PERSIST in rating nd long-drawn de- tall before you've had any coffee, One of the really foxy thing» that we know how t ndering ea >in the pr wayence os “blu aud Lucile, the Waitress By Bide Dudley Copyright, 1916, by The Prem Publishing Co, (The New York Evening W She's very |‘ who WILL her night's sof er In to uvold meets | ows who are deseribed to us in beeesy,” atory come-back. I'm silent a min ute and then I let him have a heart- breaker. Well,’ I says, “Honestly, kid, y him. He giving me a recited notauon of his expertness on the ice and me simply saying, ‘Well, what of it?” was a nockout for him. fe! but he was sore, ‘Listen, lady!’ he says, ‘You ain't got no more brains than a goat.’ * ‘Looks like { got a goat, though," I says. Of course, kid, 1 meant | had Bot his goat, He seen the point and you should ‘a’ saw him beat it, He goes through that door looking like he had been kissed by a dozen people from a limburger cheese banquet, 1 yawn and, turning around, come ker- plump into contract with another skating bug. He's 4 little bald-headed man, “‘T gather, he says, ‘from your re- marks that’ you don’t care for ice t of it?” “Oh, pure, I do!’ I reply. see, v appointed Ch podrome, ‘But t got the time, So I'v > mine for me. Did go urely,' replies the little man. ‘I had the honor of skating immediately behind her once on the lake in the park, What did you say you get her to do for you? “1 couldn't go throughwith it, kid. Thad to be truthful. ‘1 was only kid- ding you, Uncle,’ I says, ‘I never met Charlotte, Is she nice to skate be- hind? “It was a delightful experience,’ he gays. ‘Some day | hope fate may shape events in such a manner that I may skate with her? “*and not behind her? I ask, inno- cent enough, “His head bi pink. leve you are making fun of my experience, he said. ‘Now I shall tell you who Iam. f am Prof. Zinko, skating teacher,’ “You know, kid, his name might not a’been Zinko, but that’s near enough, ‘Well, Prof.” I sa about another piece of sponge’ calc You licked that first one up pretty rapid! “L was only trying to be pleasant, On the level! But he gets sore rofessor Zinko, if you ph s. cake, 1 don't need any advice about that just now.’ “No! I says, ‘it will advise you, itself, later.’ “He was already going. As he reached the cashier's desk ‘Listen, Professor Zinko!’ bh back, looking not quite so He leans over the counter, “What is It? he asks. “*The next time you skate behind Charlotte and git honored like you done, come in and tell me about it, You interest me skat replies the newsp. t's too hard on the ankles,” “1 tried it one every time I fell I hit on my back not my ankles, Well, what'll it be lio-day, kid—lamb stew from ‘Lam. hertsville or roast beef? One of the dishwashers ate a hunk of the beet a while ago and went home sick, But be'a oot very wong, anyway,” ) | Satan. jeave—or to lose, ate as | errs» « ould a’ saw rlotte, over at the Hips | nto become | hoping | to calm down his bald head, ‘how As for the sponge ‘he went an’ T resumed my perman, \ sald Lucile, “and The Stories Of Stories Plots of Immortal Fiction Masterpieces By Albert Payson Terhune Copyright, 1916, by The Press Publishing Oo, (The New York Bveqing Work), MARKHEIM—By Robert Louis Stevenson. His shop was on the ground floor, Some where behind the shop his fortune was supposed to be hidden, Markheim went to the HE antiquary was rich, stingy, queer. Hoe lived ip a big ram | shackle London house. antiquary one foggy Christmas Day, when the shop was closed and the maid-of-all-work was out. He explained to the grumpy old man that he wanted a Christmas present for an heiress to whom he was engaged. As the antiquary bent down to rummage for a suitable gift, Markhelm drove a knife Into his man’s back. The victim fell forward, dead, Mark- heim began a feverish search of the house, hunting everywhere for the jmiser's hoard of gold. Suddenly the searcher checked his quest and started back, panie- stricken. In front of him stood the shadowy figure of a man, “You are looking for the money, I believe?” said the Stranger. “Th maid has left her sweetheart earlier than usual and will soon be here. If Mr. Markheim is found in this house’—— “You know me?” gw { siniling reply. Temptation. $ total | “What are Devil?” Markheim’s life had b into sin, gulf that y do nothing to commit myself to evil. “Tam not so hard a maste my help." Another fierce refusal, The Stranger continued: ily fall, Fifteen years ago you would havo started at a theft. Three blanched at the name of murder, Is there any years back you would hav d the murderer! “You have long been a favorite of mine,” was the Markheim shuddered with superstitious horror, you?" he whispered in dread. “The all I help you,” evaded the Stranger, "2 who know ali? Shall I tell |¥ou where to find the money?” n wild. From mere recklessness he had drifted Yet now, for the first time in his wasted years he saw the mighty yawns between the mere sinner and he who sells himself outright to And on the brink of this gulf he halted, aghast. For the first time, | too, he realized—in spite of his crimes and his folties—that he had a soul to And he battled to save it hall I tell you where to find the money?" repeated the Stranger. vo!" shouted Markhelm, “I will take nothing at your hands. I will coaxed the Stranger. “Try me, Accept ‘I have watched you crime, cruelty or meanness from which you still recoil? Downward Hee your way. Nor can anything but death avail to stop you.” And now to Markheim it seemed as if bis own conscience and not the Evil One were chiding him. “It is true,” the unfortunate man answered. “I see clearly what re« mains to me by way of duty, I thank you opened, I behold myself at last for what I a for the lesson, My eyes are The clang of the doorbell broke in on Markheim's bitter words, The Freedom, Sa | servant was returning, even as the Stranger had fore- { One Road to i told, At sound of the summons the murderer turned upon the Stranger in flerce exaltation: “If I be gondemned to evil acts,” he declared, “there is still a door of freedom open. If my life be an evil thing, I can lay it down. Though at the beck of every tempt. still place myself beyond the reach of all." ry temptation, I can He strode to the front door and flung tt wide. On the threshold stood the servant, She stared in amaze at th “You ha your maste pallid man before her, better go for the police,” Markheim told her. “I have killed ——_ Making a Hit. By Alma Woodward. Covsright, 1916, by ‘The Press Publishing Co, (The As a Grip Nurse. paint (Although of alam ‘ion. IRST—The minute the patient complains of feeling woozy, put him to bed, pile all the covers in the house on him, (including extra sweaters, steamer rugs, etc.), and close he window of his bedroom, When he complains that he is smothering to th, tell him that smothering the germ is the latest t nent, ace ling to lofty n authorities 2 Put a cold’ compress around his throat. If done adeptly this is not an unpleasant proceeding, But this Is the way you must do It: Everyone knows that t@vo damask napkins serve best. Wet one with cold water, wind it around his neck. In putting the dry one over this, squeeze so hard that lit- tle streams of gli frigidity roll down the patient's k and est. 3, Insist upon his eating ice to re- duce the fever, Give him lumps of it that are impossible to manipulate, so that they pop out of his mouth and drift down under the covers. 4. Tell him that treatment of grip is much more radical than it used to be. That is the reason why, when you give him \explain that if New York Evening World), hot drink, it must be scala- soothe the inflammation in ing hot the throat. Read to him, Somethin § 5 deep, asks why you don't take up surrent magazines and let lim have aomething light and fluffy, you did that he woul not have to concentrate and tous would have time to dwell on his ene Rede . @ Work as compli- ‘ his, employs ie ae ploys his thoughts 6. Be ant and giggly 8 Be a for no ap- parent cause, When he realizes that hag te doy that has gone out of his life has sifted into yours, he won't. wish you any harm, except, perhaps, that you will get the bli a lowing day. / na GiARe pee tha toes a Talk About food, ery dishes that used ti ght of his life. Grip is pd an ment that makes mush and milk seem palatable; and the most rampant epl- cure will look with scorn upon grouse fone with tauffies, when suffering duantity Also. bring to his mind the yeas eof Wine he drank on New $ When he is going through the first stages of recovery, encourage his convalescence by reminding him that ® grip victim is not only liable to re- lapses, but also the horrid disease leaves people with so many things, Especially rich, _o OKO Things You Should Know, Keep Sleeping Children Covered. EW persons seem to realize that it is an unwise thing to drop down for a nap during the day time without using a covering of some sort for the body. The fact that one is fully or even partly dressed at the time seems to many persons sufficient grounds for disregurding the question of requiring any other covering while sleeping. Now, facts known at while it is sleeping indl nature's intention that the body should rest during sleep, and tnat that faithful, never-ceasing worker, the heart, should & relieved of its regular work temporarily, ‘As a matter of fact, while we sleep the normal heart makes ten stro minute less than it does when we are Yiseen that the body warmth los! awake and our bodies are in an up. right position, The heart pumps with each stroke six ounces of blood, and, this being true, it lifts about 30,000 ounces lesp of blood during the night session than it would under normal condi. tions during the daytime, when a per« son is usually in an upright position These bodies of ours depend en- tirely upon the blood’s circulation for warmth, and as the blood flows so much more slowly through the veins when one is lying down, it is easily i this reduced circulation needs to be supplied by extra coverings. $0 cover the children when they kick covers off, and teach them to py member of the family who to throwing himself down daytime for forty winks nd who never gives a thought tosup- plying himself with a covering, — Hi 7. Yo Betty Vincent’s HERE is one characteristic which belongs to certain young men and young women and hich causes intense disc omfort, not Derely to themselves but to those jround them, That characteristie Is r eness. ‘The person who m it is tongue-tied, awk- able in company, and is likely to be cast itself. ward and mi a chilly shac ey * ve! e “compa ore nat is the remedy for such a state of affairs? ‘he persons who suffer from diffidence must be their own. physicians. They must firmly resolve to wank less, a about them, must try. to make the we happy and amused, ‘The way to cure bashfulness is to ignore it. op. Yo" writes: “Tam twenty years old, but T look about A young man of Lwenty hes be ing me attention, He has a fair pos! tian, but cannot marry for a couple of yoars, Do you think 1 should give him up because he is younge Otyers an added element of risk Advice to Lovers in every,marriage in which,the wife is older than the husband.” But in your case the difference is so slight that, other circumstances being satis- factory, there is a good chance that your union will be satisfactory, 3. EB." writes: “For six mont have paid attention to a young lady whom I love and wish to marry, It gives me keen pleasure to spend my money lavishly on her entertainment, but of late I have noticed a tene dency on the part of her parents, who are poor, to presume on our quasie eneagement and to ‘use’ me, Now I don't wish to marry the whole family, How can I make this clear? Why don't you have a frank talic with the girl herself or marry her out of hand and set up housekeeping as far away from her parents as you ean get? writes: "Is it proper to ine | vite a gentleman to ealt at my home after he has escorted me from purty Lo was introduced to him at the party.” it is the man’s place to ask you af he may cal, ___ " 4 f —

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