The evening world. Newspaper, March 23, 1916, Page 18

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= _To DONE About Plays” and Players By BIDE DUDLEY ODDO RNOLD DALY may not produce “Beau Brummel” after all. A few days ago he began en gaging @ company for a revival of the famous old Mansfield com- edy and things were going along swimmingly, when they struck a snag. Mra. Manstiold, it seems, isn’t quite 10) accord with Mr. Daly's plans and she appears to own the producing rights covering the play. A man who ought to know says she wishes to keep It off the stage until her son, Richard, has progressed enough in the business of acting to appear in the title role, At any rate, an obst has arisen in the path of the proposed Daly produc tion, that same obstacle beings Mra. Mansfield. In forming his company Mr. had tentatively engaged some excel lent players, Among them are B. J. Radoliffe, Frank Conno Jerome Lawlor, Edwin Mordaunt, Alice Put- nam, Marguerite Leslie, Eva Denni son, Marie Curtis, Margaret Seddon, | ho was to play Roland Buckstone and Stanley Dark. BY WAY OF DIVERSION. He could dance the one-step lihtly, | in the fox-trot he was sprightly, while the fellow was a wonder at the waltz Bv'ry girl who ever met him would declare ahe'd not forget him, for a lack of grace was not among his faults. Lot @ tango band start play- ing and his thoughts would soon be straying from all else but dancing— other matters died. Life was one big session, but, to quote his own confession, why he couldn't earn a dolar if he tried. Oh, he lived at home with mother, while his sister and his brother worked and earned enough to keep them all alive. And it any one ouggented that he help, was rested on the statement that for work some day he'd strive, Then he'd yawn and let them worry; to some cabaret he'd hurry, and the ewath he'd soon be cutting would be wide. It was mighty hard to beat him—in a contest to defeat him. But he couldn't earn a dollar if he tried Once a girl from Jersey City, very graceful, very pretty, met our hero in @ pince where people dance. Say— he fell tn love instanter in the middle of @ canter, She had nailed him with a coy “come hither” glance, They | were married and it ended all his | dancing—it suspended. He's a coun. | ter jumper on the Jersey side. Al) hie tango dreams have quit him sinee | the love bug up and bit him, and he| couldn't do @ one-step if he tried, DEVONDE WRITING PLays. Chester Devonde, who has been di- Somety find Sor the Mitten- up picture bust- temporarily, at least, to write Broadway hears he has placed one with T. Daniel Frawley to be used an a starring vehicle for Pegey | s Kio called aThe Tow Path,” | Produced about J een bret Mad Corey, Wiillane a Ritter, is considering on: vande's comedies,» °° Of Mr. De- 4 Seeanlne OF WIVES. yn Harding, appearing as Hon VIII. in Beerbobm Troe's Production, met Nat Goodwin and another actor @ the Lambs the other night. “I hear,” “you've done well : Hi “No,” said Mr. Harding. 'Y: my mathods are so different,” "*** !" agreed Mr. Ge ” let mine Hive.” acai TRY THIS ON YOUR NERVES. Frederick Chauncey Sinith, the Bard of the Berkstires, contributes the following lyric concerning Lucile, the Waitress. Ought he be allowed to escape? “Twas in an cast side rosta fow blow i cast rant © fow blocks y Where Thad gone to! food my face before 1 hit | Join the hay | Test 1 lamood Larite, the waitrem, dear, and | let tue tel: you,’ bb, { Wor ax “in, on 5 5,007 llee’ of” kite Lacile's some Refrain itt » nt Daly | me and Comic Page of THE EVENING WORLD, Thursday: March 23. 1916 i ma siiceiindnass | “*S’MATTER, POP?” we we we we we we we oe we By C. M. Payne wetat Good THING — (Does THE T3ABY TREMIND > Mou OoF- SUGAR LUMP CANDY LAMTS | SUGAR PLUM, oR WHAT ye posse FOR THe Love oF Pete! Did | UNDERSTAN You To SAY were “BEcoTH He 5 ITH THE WHOLE CHeetHe) a IT4HNT HE / Nerd THIR Coprruent (918. Frese Pune HENRY HASENPFEFFER-— We'd Like to Lose Money All Day on Henry's Schemes! A ty LOAN ‘ATS WoT X SAID * HEN) Qk SHoRer AN UL oF Filo’ po YES! Now WE'RE Bow OUT EWE *{ | | | Come ON “OSWALD UNCLE FLOOEY WILt FEED YER. FACE SO WHEN UNCLE AXEL COMES HOME FROM WORK HE WILL FIND HIS LITTLE bos VILL You LET ME KEEP Him FLCoEY ? Aw WELL, HE AINT SUCH A BAD LITTLE HOUND AFTER ALL. \F AXEL 15 So AWFUL FOND OE Him 1 Guess VL LET Him STay HERE. «HE CAN'T EAT VERY MUCH ANYHOW: - YES - “ES - UNCLE ricoe) KNOWS LITTLE OSWALD HUNGRY . ONLY CUT OUT THE BARKING STUFF AROUND HERES J wer tf PROMISE | NOT TO BRING HOME ANY MORE $ ONE PURP is ENOUGH"! SOC POGODROCEK {09191019 (0@ 19191910 @is 1911016110101) appear as Portia to Beerbohm Tree's | ton in the leading roles. leading wo with the Yonkers C Shylock in “The Merchant of Venice.’ Laurence Schwab, formerly with] Stock Play at the Warburton, © : Wilmer & Vincent, is now connected | Yonkers: he will jump into the job BOBBY IN LAND Gossip. with Alf, T, Wilton’s office. next Monday in “Nobody's Widow. 19 @ Bato Charles Sinclair has gone to Chica-| Henrietta Crosman is to appear in - * go to join “So Long, Letty!" the Professional Woman's League ANSWERS TO INQUIRIES. Shakespearian celebration at the} P. T.--Yes, his first name is really Biltmore April 24. Roi, Why, we can't say. Mabel Weeks will go to Boston to ‘Alone at Last.” ols01 " >, Sidney Miner, formerly of “Sart,""|_N (1) Next August, — (2) foe fa Gir eae Tetney PORE sa to return tolthe ntage next senson,|There ought to be. (3) No, (4) Don't Obert DEHOS In te, At present he's in Dover, N, J.,| kn () Your “Koolishment” is Gaee Gasee in, be oi wherever that is, worse than ours, and that's going hound’s Coneersiea’) et -Brass| "Milton 8. Harris and Sonny Barkas | #9me. Nien a ee 1, {have formed a theatrical producing semen Ce ee eee Aan ott Angeles loompany in Brooklyn and will soon FOOLISHMENT. Ethel Valentine of “The Biue Fn. | DCS! (© mill about, Sonny, by. the Said a dad an juaniel MeGrow A WFIUNK play, Have you | Way, i# & Jeweller who sells sparklers we . ours? . ae Sw ts, and I , . Edna Hunter, Universal film star,{ Don't have to Kivi) muttering, “Shoot! * Ennery and Mabel Carruth-| wishes tt known that she will not be oe veement in} ers vo joined the Davis Stock}able to grant any more re: FROM THE CHESTNUT TREE. = [R rn t » y ore quests for * ‘. 8 to a8 But Galak Ada 4 locks of her hair, She has given| He—I tell you, men and women rar week, shes” will be produced in Bridge-|away so many little jags she hardly |aren’t what they Used to be. op Seu é “f : erguson will port M onday T, Daniel Frawley’ has enough left to pin her hat to $ True enough, They used to be si i a and then’ with Cecil Spooner and Pell Tren- Bertha Mann has been engage wee Copy ma! wi6, by TP Prem Puolshing ( BoooccOGood PPPOOIOGEFDDOOOONVSEGVOAWDIEWHOVVOIDIONOIVOVII/N|V. or The Set Yuen Brie Wor, 2 eon ¢ ON ANOTHER FRONT. § PREPAREDNESS an we So TeaeaUniall 7 -HE who chop down’ cherry trees and do [OF course, Boss,” aR m-nnen! A CAN TO HIM Pig Re ein not fess up. “They are made to chop ‘ J WELL, YOUNG MAN, i u down at least ono huge, sturdy o@ Y'know 1 corr, = 1 MAY AN' NOW HE AAS TIME TO TELL every dreain time! ‘This is the land CET ANOTHER. HE ONLY THING WANTS A BRIGHT RECOMMEND ME “LATEST | of peppered tongues, black tongues eee 'eouLo say NEW LABEL Oo 5 1 | \VERN LATE S) and slit tongues; tongues that say #08 NOW ANo AN) | a7 DEANS hel Ms SN HEbs Asie TH SOGETY GOSSIP, slungy and saucy words, tongues that|the sorriest words Bob ever suid,; street, No one adimired ia telling where be met them all with black ang | W- WOULD Ya Bt (OY WOULD BE : Gorte, Boss 1 Give et tell fibs and ones that tell tales, because thereafter. he was dubbed|the truth, and not even the giris peppered tongues, they were not im 7 30 KINO AS TA (| THAT You ARE NEQVE UKE A ita Back HIS “But why are you here, my lad?"|"Turncoat" und every one | called would speak to him after tt na, | guClt disgrace as himself with @ tats f A 1 stac THE asked Mr, T, suddenly realizing that] "Tattle tale tit” after him in the nd even a Alphabet Land,|tler's slit tongue Gimme & THE Most acne Bum room| eo St ve fea not the least idee og : —'| so Bobby altered his mottos Mh 4 R-R-RECOMMES ( WORK DODCER. eran bs “Por telling the truth,” answered | S@C@OO@OOOe™ OOOO y the whole truth @, ~— We EVER sten! ) bac Bob. & truth about yourne! COURTMARTIALED OFFICER SEEKING OFFICAL RECOMMENDATION FOR SERVICE SOODOD By Thornton Fisher TOO OOO 99 1S for Truth and I am “Mr. TY” himself, I am a king in this domain, where all the boys and girls who do not love and practise the truth come every night tide and I meto out thelr pun- ishment to them accordingly. | “For instance, all these little boys TH’ Boss NED\ MR: JONES Gor — “How very rs UNLESS IT Mr, 1 rh and why one truth telling surprising exclaimed KID IDEAS is a land of correction, ne) xe) should be corrected for —— & Dusale to. me, WILLIE, YOU MUST BE SURE AND Running his finger down the long ee list of names in his Black-book, Mr. TAKE FAINS WITH YOUR. is ue, ) i + v did fi Hobby’s name with @ long | THIS EVENING. <-—---—---—~-—— DON’T WORRY Bour note Ww ran this way: ——, ——— ME TAKIN’ PAINS, Like all good parents, Bobby's i MOTHER.» CAUSE I'VE ALREADY |mumsie and dad told him always to I h TOOK ONE IN MY tell truth, The whole truth and | not but the truth! This he was do and had been eg very careful to praised well by his elders, But-—— Time came for Bobby to attend school and it happens that there are in Bobby's class a few disobedient, Yesterday one of tful boys. brought a bean-shooter into , shot it and broke a window WHEN GEORGE p r Fo WASHINGTON WAS) “Will the boy who did that please GOTHIC 2 YOUR AGE HE stand?” said the teacher, No one “1 will wait two min to confess like a m: him ‘ARROW » Jones went on, But n ra _ she questioned each 4 NEP PoP, But Now every scholar, knew who. Was (WHEN HE guilty, but they all denied it until Bob's turn came, “Bobby, do you know?" “Yes, Misa J he an- FRONT FITS CRAVAT were’, and When she asked the name 2 he told! | CLUETT, PEABODY @ CO., Inc : nS ine at Every word was truth, They were

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