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Pere seeD HT JORnPH PULITERA VOLUME or CAPITALIZING CALAMITY. takes adveutage of public enees to reid pocketbooks. Ividence is pling wp to prove thet conepirecy Seized upon t Bp 0 dollar a berre), Core has advanced ten cents @ doven Cost twenty vents more per bushel. All grades of dearer by {row one to three conte # pound Be it remembered these price advances affect foods holder could hardly malo his money reach. Deosters have been busiest with ordinary articles of food up: the poor depend. An in-rease of a few conte in the cost of the heaviest load, * There is strong reason to belie extended. The wholcaaly poultry d thickens in the freight yards of New Joreey and Staten Isle the price in New York markets was being jumped along from to twenty-six cents a pound on the pretest of scarcity were eet of conspirators, The farmers and the butchers have be to get their share of the extortion harvest. 4 gost of which had already attained heights to which the average house- Moreover, the price| Yegetables or soup greens tears hardest upon those who already carry the plot has been deliberate and lers who held 160 carloads of we he O MORE contemptiite form of enterprise existe than that which | prompty threat of @ railroad etrike es opportunity te plot Wholeraie edvances in the prices of poultry, meat and vegetables the markets of this city within the pest few days potatoes have go Btring meat are on whieh common ind while nineteen only one hee ‘w Ss en eager A large part of the farm produce sold in this city is brought here * ot in trains but in motor trucks that run from farms twe' hendred miles out, No matter, "retail dealer pricks up his ears, He knows many of his custo: not over-well informed. ‘They ask few questions, “Strike” ii te silence their complaints when the price boosting begins. Hasn't it been the same with “War”? Haven't Ameri pay for a hundred common commodities from gasoline .to paper—with, for tie most part, no better reason offered th vague mumblings about “tie war in Europe”? @eet of gasoline the price euddenly slid down like magic. Whi = chemicals, metals, writing paper, even books—involving Pee in the cost of day to day existence which people all + 2 ok abundance im erdcr that 0 men may fill their pockets of his, keeping him quiet dealing. _ This man is not peculiar to the United States, But let it—there are too many of him here. |) It is he who “trims” all with whom he dea muyelgee to the edge of the law, that he makes “Yankee shrew | term misunderstood ani misused by other nations, It is ) when he sees a chance docs not hesitate to turn misfortune ) fellow citizens fair profit. ' This is the type of dealer who is responsible for the _ pléo do its part. habits of prey. Hits From Sharp W geome outwardly religious Ne ted ie ace iprineipally tor ee its When ao girl has'a set of the ones we used to see in those whom they do not | foam ads, she can usually manage to to yises over publio—Colum- . ties of som ng retty frequently in a (8, C.) State. | If people could take back ee ° Why is it that only the oldest and ‘Most uninteresting magazines are al found on the table in the den- waiting Yoom?-—Macon News. it.—Deseret News. that they be- have said few would care to listen to nty toa At the words “railroad strike” the mers are enough cans for the past two years had to dig deeper and deeper into their pockets to blotting em than When the public began to look into the reasons for the exorbitant at about Q commodities? Would the increase in the cost of shoes, cloth- a steady over the @ountry are beginning to feel with alarm—would afl these advances fa the prices of common arlicles stand the test of investigation? Or ts the American consumer in many directions paying more and mere for things his own country produces in of his shrewd fellow country- the while with talk about the disrupted state of foreign trade? There is a type of business man who thinks it enterprise to capi- calamity. To take advantage of a situation which embarrasses N. Others and extract therefrom profit for himself is his idea of clever us admit It is he who puts shoddy goods not up to sample in shipments te South American or other foreign markets, thereby damaging the Teputetion of the American manufacturer throughout the world. so mercilessly, 0 dness” a he who or crisis “in his own country to ac.ount, and who calls money he extorts from general © allvance in food prices wlich again. menaces New York and whose fie Grand 3 for the prompt attention of the District Attorney and Grand Ji , ‘There is ample law, Federal and State, under which these price \ Deosters can be prosecuted and punished. But public opinion can ‘i It can make State and Nation too hot for these skulking plotters who defile American business standards with their teeth like the Rubi- what they ‘Two can live cheaper than one, po sibly, if one gives up a food.— | things he used to 1 worth while.—Philadelphia ; Fitty Cente. ‘Bo the Kaiter of The Evening World: What is a cent dated 1857 worth? That Is the Present To the FAltor of The Evening World: a Sept. 257 ‘Raiter of The Erening World: 3 a dime (jaseed tm, 2884 worth ‘eaything outa! ol ce value’ a: CONSTANT READER, Auybody's Hise. of The Brening World: anybody else's? y to Compan ‘The Ev ‘Thereda: may I and a friend enter into! oo the Editor of The Krening World: of the French Army a I was born Aug. 20, 1840, iar % b, me the day of the week, , fall on? READER. | q04."4 To the Editor of The Evening World A claims that in cent your paper an arti that the Lord's Prayer was the head young that I can’t remember, E lot of ¢ think made living Inquirer, Letters From the People Plas. Will the high schools open on the A. H. [same day as the Somentary, schoola, . 1H, ‘oper: anybody's else or To the Fditor of The Evecing Wodd: What day tid Oct, 27, 108, ow gat a ing World: Whatis required to become a guard on Interborough Elevated road? PIF, Please tell 1 was so H. T. jeen Done Several Times, edition of red stating | written on of B clati this im- Ane sas 2 . G The Jarr | Family By Roy L. McCardell. Copyright, 1916, by The Press Publishing Co, (ite New York Evening World ‘he the popular proprietor of the ry cafe on the corner, stood behind his bar when Mr. Jarr entered. The place was deserted and Gus was engaged in taking cigars from his up- per waistcoat pockets and putting them back in the cigar boxes back of the bar, “Hello, Gus! Mr. Jerr. “The boy te all right, if you mean me. If you mean Elmer, my bar- tender, I don’t know how he is ex- copt he's eufferi: from the best of health, because it's his day off. He Rever gets aick on his own tim “What are you putting the cigars in the boxes for?” asked Mr. Jarr. “It ain't none of your business,” replied Gus, “so I'll te'l you. What with all a feller is swu..s for by his customers in this business, and what with beer costing a dolar and a half more a barre] than it used to, and how dull things is mit the high cost of living and the moving pictures, I'd turn over my mortgage to the brew- ere. if it wasn't for the cigar profits.” “Oh, the cigar profits are large, are they?” ventured Mr. Jarr. “Of themselves they ain't so large,” said Gus. “But when fellers treat and I eay, ‘Oh, I'll tal a@ cigar,’ that’s all profit, because I can put them back in the box later on.” “You've got the stroncest cigars for @ nickel I ever smoked,” remarked Mr. Jarr, thinking @ tittle knock was due. “I got to have ‘em,” replied Gus. | “It a cigar ain't strong It breaks in before L can get it back in How's the boy?” asked “Do you do much ten-cent cigar trade here?” inqui.ed %ir, Jarr, no- Ucing Gus was restoring the cigars back to different boxes. “Oh, they are all the same—cost me twenty-six dollars a thousand,” sald Gus. “Only I got a discriminating trade. So when a customer says} ‘Gimme a cigar,’ or ‘I'll take a cigar,’ I give him a ‘Teamster's Regal: and charge him five cents, But if he says ‘Glinme a GOOD cigar’ 1 charge him ten cents for it, And when a “Yes, them's them," replied Gus, cube O om me the ( x * Fables of Ev By Sophie 6 ANS Uf j eryday Folks Irene Loeb Copyright, 1916, by The Prems Publishing Co. (The Now York Evening World.) T NCE upon a time there was & woman, She was an attractive person and had many admirers, yet none of them had touched her heart. Everybody expected her to make a B00d match because of her popularity, but it iooked as though she was never going to choose one “for better or for worse,” Now, it came to pass that there came one “different” from the rest. That Is to say, he had travelled much in foreign countries, had braved many storms, He was very handsome and somewhat of a hero. It was almost love at first sight with this girl He represented something to her that was not like the others He went about with the girl, but marriage was not in his mind. In fact, away off there in the South Seas a beautiful creature was waiting—walting for him to return to lead her to the altar, But the girl had set her heart og him. None other seemed so wonder- ful to her, She wanted him for her very own, One day he told her how he valued her friendship and also— about the other girl. Somehow or other this only made her love him more because it seemed impossible to get him. So she kept on seeing him because she could not bear to be away from him, She dared not think of the day he would be gone, She hoped against hope for something to happen, she knew not what. Nothing happened, The day came when he told her he had to returp to the far off land from which he had come, Her heart al- most died within her. She had to suite her sobs, because she knew her love was not returned, The man went off with the usually friendly goodby to return to the girl | he had left behind, Now thia young woman, instead of looking the situation squarely in the face, lost her good sense and judgment and gave way to her feel- ings. Life did not seem worth living, Give no reins to your inflamed pi ve Unrequited Love. The only thing in the world she wanted was gone. She could never fill his place, she thought, so she mourned and mourned and nothing could console her. Her parents were distracted. Be- sides, her old com: ions were reluc- tant to having her among them be- @ was always so sorrowful. ‘ather Time came to her rieve not, I will soften all I am the one healer of I come when all else fails all fills. and I will give you peace if you will believe in m¢ “But what shall I do in the mean ume?" she wailed. | st follow my prescription, It ts that it never leaves you. Go out with your companions, “Join in their game: ad merry- making. Be one of them even if it hurts, Smile at other men you meet. “Be companionable, even though it Get interested in you will find that they are great han your own, Go into the highways and byways of life and you will see real grievance. “But, above all, get away from yourself—forget yourself. And as [ by you will have left your sorrow fh the distant path; the wound in your heart will have healed and there ‘will be capacity for other love. For, after all, no matter how attractive he was, the Mal made many, many others just as attractive, ‘There's as good f in the sea as ever was caught. The oi ened, mee Tit he nee im . Bhe followed his advice. It seemed but by and by difficult at first, her war ond 0aw d, strange to Bay, Rye he said, Another came slot which seemed even more attract: than the love of long, long ago. 4 is time the love was returned tn Mat The young woman pronounct \s moral: sia sins f you want to get cured o renulted love just keep pa with Father Time. this: Don't stay at home and hug your grievance-close to your heart, so ; assiona; take time and a little delay; impetuosity manages all things badly.—STATIUS, tscclee, Saibaba Mea aks: Ji acne “You wouldn't hold your trade. even if you got a good stand. No, a retail liquor dealer, he's got to be SOME BODY. , that feller Dinkston, 1 he woudn't talk so much with his mouth, and if he wouldn't try to be his best customer, he might make a retall liquor dealer.” about them. But toe kind like thie 4 was, oh, my!" Claee kt does this clara Peters do in the new movie?" asked Mr. Jarr, “Let me see,” reflected Gus, “T forgot most what Dinkston said, but first Clara Peters 1s pushed out in \the water in a ship with a lot of ‘ xoldiers somewhere down South, and customer says, ‘Have something) 1 saw him the other day,” gald Mr. | then a snake bites her’—— yourself, Gus, and I say ‘I'll take alJarr, “What do you think? He's a| ‘What else?” asked Mr, Jarr, * then I only charge bim five! movie actor now.” “Oh, she has a feller named An- but if he is a swell sport | so he told me," Gus replied, “He|thony Marks, I think,” ventured the Ni Tl take a GOOD cigar,’ then Ij was in to-day to get the price of ‘a genial proprietor, Yes, Anthony charge him ten cents, But the cigars| shave and a halreut, He's going into! Marks and Clara Peters, them was is all the same,” ja big plc y Shakespear called | the names.” “These are trade Gus," re- | ‘Clara Peters. “Oh, mean Cleoy atra and Mark marked Mr, Jarr, so into the| " "Clara Peters?" repeated Mr,| Antony,’ ried Mr. Jarr, “not Clara retail liquor trade some day." . "Who's 'c Peters?" | Peters. ‘Cleopatra, the Serpent of “You?” replied Gus, In scorn ‘Oh, 1 knew i said Gus, “she |the Nile, for whom Mark Antohy jain't got—what i: the high-tone| was a trouble maker, I bet. Good, | lost the Wa words for spreading the salve? uiet women What ean cook a feller a “but I thought “Tact, diplomacy, savoir faire?"| fine dinner and who takes care of the ‘a Peters, old man Mr. Jari children, you don't hear nothing| Peters's daughter, what was a cloa¥, model downtow: ) sp haath cathe alg Ne at he 8) Hour! —+ By J. H. Cassel | rt One Lucile the By Bide Dudley Copsright, 1916, by The Press Publishing Ce, (Tie New Es said Lucile, the waitress, as the newspaper- “I'm getting to be one of those philos- ophoses. You know what I mean— ain't all right, what difference does it make? and it will be fine later, “You moan you're a philosopher.” “Sure—that’s it, Sometimes you sometimes you ain't. It's all in a lifetime, so why worry? How's that ‘Fine! But wh@ started you in that direction?” with a long beard and loses his pock- thook. Walt, now! I don't mean over the counter, and me, not being a crook, finds it and turns it in, Say, the realms in it. This morning the proprietor hands me a $5 bill as a victim has sent It in. sir, I'm more happier than tongue it all Rexerea out as how I'll buy that yellow sweater I piped ina I want that sweater. However, don't get it and yet I'm happy, Tony, & consumptive news atand gu: He the husband of Neilie, a litt! : . Waitress yening World.) al K man unfolded his napkin, one of those people who think if it Get me?” got money and pretty clothes and for being what you said I was “A fellow comes in here yesterday ¢ lost it in his beard. He drops it kid, it has eleven hundred coins of reward of honesty, The whiskered n tell, In a minute I've got roadway store window. pew About 9 o'leck in comes Frisco who worked in here girl, h cry when a little, feeble old guy didn't have a dime to pay for what he eat and didn't she slip it to him? Well, now you got Nellie, I ask Tony about her, ‘She makka me a lotta trouble,’ he tells me. I ain't very good on Italic dialogue, kid, but I'll try to imistate him for you. Hospital. Tony. Then he feeds and be: “During the next half hour hospital on the phone and they in- formulate me that Nellie’s got heart trouble and is pretty sick. I tell ‘em to give her my love." “Mighty nice of you, paperman, said the news- “Now, don't praise me, kid, or I'l! throw my arms around your neck and bust out crying.” Here Lucile pointed to a shelf un- der the lunch counter, "See that rose in that glass?” she asked, ‘Well, Nellie sent it to me two hours ago. It's one of a lot she received this morning.” “a lot? Were you up to see her?” “No, but I know she got a lot of roses, She didn't know who sent ‘em and she won't never know: I just got ‘@ phone call saying she won't:"? “How about that yellow sweater?" asked the newspaperman. Luctle frowned just a bit. “Say.” she asked, “what are you in here for anyway--to eat or talk about ters? What'll it be--beans or ere from last night,” UNIAN PRET oor, MD The Evening World Daily Magazine. Saturday, September 2. 1916 ——— |The Man of The Wor hy Helen { nan ot It Rowland ee ne Sie Db ‘ 1 “ / W ' eed her . on ' wea i ' ‘ ’ » dunt Jock’ hw t) i ‘ott ow ‘ ‘ * oo or ot “ ‘ arti we iy A pant nate AN of the “ ” (nat realy the jong run t « WeLIKE © te murt ‘ r “ . time oe Just by liking everybody Widow etree ber eee 4 vainly fehing for the cherry w trawe “Just by | best in everybody, and overlook ~ Just by forgentl eit end in ow le whims and os und trowbles and d ay sbering everybody « The w 4 woking gage And the jove or indiffere ' od hiodoee poem ia # eyes is merely & reflecdion of What is member the saying, "The love you give away ix the o Hkable yp the irresistible people im this world geniality and kindness and love every minute of t easy, doean't it? But just try after a ner wok when your dinner te disagreeing with you or before you've had your menme ing coffee or when you've Just been defeaed ut golf or in « love affair, an@ youll ag With me that in art aad not a mere accident of ih or nature, Bome of the mom fascinating people | know are the least lovable jat times,” | “Oh, ‘fascinating people!” and the with 0 ty wave of his cigarette. "They ' nitigated egot you can't like ‘em-—even wh b love et ere { The Yeast of the Bread of Life, } ’ ND that's the b ful thing about Jaek'!" rejoined the Widow, “He's BUCH a ef from ordinary people, You don't have te Keep off of his ‘tender sensibilities’ nor dodge his #harp comers hor avoid his prejud bec hasn't any, He's not an e faddist nor a Hoclalist nor a dyspeptic nor even a misogynist, Jeaven in a who! dreary dullness “Kind heart bubbling hilarity | feast the cheerful kind are. to sulaam as it goes by.” tead of runn along with th or a camp chair,” scoffed the Bac “Exactly,” agreed the Widow, |lonely, Did you ever observe how | world, Mr, Weatherby? there ‘are more pec “But, ye gods! himgelf seriously SOME le to the square m choly and scatter sweetness and light “Now WHAT are you laughing at?” “I was just thinkin ¢ § “M | fers to cut them up like maple fudge happy? demanded the Bachelor. “Hear, hear!" cried the Bachelor. personal affection—the one and only “It d= this way,” explained the laundry man. “Both sides went in on @ bluff, The Bretherhood players finally put all their chips on the table. Then the railway managers, who had started to put in all their chips and call the Brotherhoods, wanted to hold out a few blue ones, In the mean time the Brotherhoods, seeing the railroad presidents pushing their chips toward the middle of the table and thinking they were coming in, be- gan to holler for somebody to count the deck, At this time it appears as though they would agree to di- vide the pot and break up the game. “Each side entertains for the other the mellow, kindly regard a Belgian peasant f toward the German of- ficer who is gently persuading him to cut hay for German army horses. If the struggle results in a compro- mise the Brotherhood unions will be intact, but they won't have the elght- hour day t have been clamor for, while the railroads will not hav had the arbitration they have been clamoring for. But the railroads have something in reserve—a battery of well paid, intelligent lawyers. “If the railroads get away without a strike they will turn. the situation over to the lawyers and order them to shoot holes in the Eight-Hour Law, ‘The Brotherhoods have lawyers too, but in all the struggles between the railroads and the Brotherhoods of re- cent years, Whether the Brotherhoods engaged as units or collectively, the railroads have been united and the railroad lawyers have outgeneraled the union lawyers, ‘che unions have | won what appeared to be arbitration victories, but after the ra:lroad law- yers got through with the settlements ; the unions found themselves back at ‘the starting point, or maybe @ little further back. funrhe railroads claim that the en- ginemen and trainmen don't want to work eight hours a day, no more no less, but are trying to squeeze out An Amphibio A San Francisco inventor ingent- ously contrived an automobile which is equally at home on land or water, It has a rakish looking boatlike body, | through which project the automobile wheels, says Popular Science Monthly. When used as a boat the power is transferred from the driving wheels| to a propeller in the stern, and the ‘steering wheel actuates the rudder) inetead of the front wheels. Water is prevented from entering "re bot! * - the body at the pointa where the/the water ani They're both of "em hold- tits project through the sides by |of about ten an tem nor a theory nor an obsession ner a he 4 kind and gentle heart and a glowinx, room full of people “And infinitely rarer and scarcer,’ Most people climb up vanity or their dignity or their egotism and ‘And then they wonder why they, many ‘lonely’ 1 e LONELINESS is the fY Be ot Nel Yorenaa exclaimed the Bachelor impatie: times, He must have his melancholy spells and his blues and prouches"=—— ee “And there MUST be some eternall; amid the gloom!” retorted the chuckled the Bachelor, down when your ‘Jack-of-Hearts’ gets married, ail that sweetness and light on one woman!" ° The Jack-of-Hearts a ‘Candy Ki @ RRRRPA PPP DP RPP PPP LDP DOPOD IDR DPD PRDPDDDDADADA ARRIED!" exclaimed the Widow with a little cry of ried! Oh, he never will do that! He {9 too impartial, too broad! minded to narrow his affections down to just one person. He pre. He Is @ true philanthropist, Mr. Weatherby.” “Don't you think that with all that heart he could make one woma “I do not!” answered the Widow positively, did marry, how many women he'd make UNHAPPY man on earth who is ENTITLED to remain a bachelo: The Week’s Wash y to his name, i * the atmosphere from) Bachelor cynteall: W promptly, "4 vir hobbies or th? wit there, expecting the wey asserted t crowd and offering everybody a urse of New York—w nile than anywhere else on earth! ntly, “a man muet moments, an ly sunny natures to relieve the “of how the eun will and has to concent: } > alarm. and pass them around to the id just think, if he He is the one type “Me for sweetness and Ii insurance against matskncny ies * : i 3 By Martin Green j : : Copyright, 1916, by The Prom Publishing Co, (The New York Erealog Wong) 66 HAT about this railroad) overtime and thus incr thet: W strike?” asked tho head| Wages, indirectly, at a ratio thes eailabar wouldn't have the nerve to ask fo right out in the open. T! ably more or less rue, imide “It might be well for the untod men to encoura| Put ete Case in we the rullroads t, story shows t}at all get Into the handa of lawyers neta out as railroads before long and into the hands of receivers. One the railroad presidents, Mi. Hill, wh Inherited his job from ‘his father, ai nounced the other day that train ¢ ployees on roads in the hands of re ceivers generally enjoy the eight-hov. day. ( Cy | 3 They Lose to Win, t | een | HAT invading fleet of wax ships seems to have wipe) out the defending fleet,” marked the head pollthe, “Quite so,” replied the laundry may “Quite, quite so. And any time wi have one of those little old war game! off New York City you can bet thal the invading flect is going to win. N. matter how fleet runs up w 66 je enough to New York to theoreti ‘ blow us off the map. Just as lo! the navy depends on appropriati from a Congress that ts more or k influenced by public opinion you sured that no theoretical fi going to keep a theoreth enemy away frem this town—or other seacoast town, either.” Orr, 3 No Heat Wave, § Cnr 66] SEE," said the head polisher, “that cool weather prevailed {) Indianapolis the other day whe} Mr. Fairbanks wae informed that bh is the running mate of Charis 1 Hughes. . “It was feared In some quariary said the laundry man, “that Sena Sherman of Illinois, who made \ notification speech, might heat thi up, but, of course, under the ciran stances, Mr, Fairbanks being themy person, such fears were unfounded!’ us Auto-Boat i the same method of packing that ts ordinarily used at the propeller shaft, The hull, or body, is hung on lar, steel springs, similar to those use on stock automobile bodies. Thess springs are not~exposed, but are! contained within the hull with the rest of the mechanism, and are p tected from all dust, grit and water, The sides of the bo utomobile are i high enough to prevent the shipping of water, but the machine is not designed to be operated in rougt weather, The hydro-motor car rides well in d is able to attain a speed miles an hour, Ho just has / s nature that works like the hands of lawyer, *

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