The evening world. Newspaper, October 6, 1917, Page 10

ne ee pee - —_——— _ — [oesmrerace—] Frening World Daily Magazine THE BIG LITTLE FAMILY ~ Evidently She Thinks He's in the Camouflage Corps! About Plays — —_— ———_ = wt A Geert 4 ‘ ‘ and Players {s3— qe (ee Bar sans f By BIDE DUDLEY \ ys, woe Semen * = tuxe’ twenty-tve yoare cam by be jena, “After the Ball.” i* the har pat man in town to-day. The yeasen ta Bie old war balled “Just Dresk the News to Mother,” on (he contest conducted by Mone “ o ogee oy wet es fats ildbe ‘semder oom, 2 A NEW SHUBERT THEATRE. The Mossre Shubert have arranged to build a theatre in Philadelphia at Btreet Manning Place, on ° ‘Broad and the site of Horticultural Hall. The ‘house will named Bam 6. Memorial Theatre. It will) be one of the United Biates. has become a soldier. great credit, as it should be easy for Sei. . TG TAD Boy sen YU my wreck th derrings thip in too much of « dite Yerucne Dov 6+NUT our THeRe ‘ Goanen tn eave, but you covlée’t cal ABOUT Come BY u : tosshas anything ‘stronger than "a ee rio your, jows: “oees answer uery: are we going to, do about arrangi the names the “Mise 1917" are on ing iingham & Ziegfeld. By arran, ent with « former ‘employee of the German spy syste: we are to have all our billing rinved fo invisible ink. A star will look at inting, and the heat of his or uring will cause the ink become i CePERAL 1m), Pree Puanating Oo. Om. T. Bracing Werte) se wil, ‘at ““SOMEWHERE IN NEW YORK” “Housewarming” an Apartment Is More Likely to Resemble a “Frost!” ‘By Jack Callahan Partiouiar star will be reveaied. ; ee (TEN OCLOCK VA HE DIONT ( SHALL | SER When be or abe walks away the ink EO EING Fae GOONESS ws TO CHAVE To BREAK) fay iter Will disappear and gett only when HAD THE 4) To WALK UP, BUT HER or THE! 4] \, eo AL.) THE “0! ° ING_YOURSEL! be) DAYS nISsY P A ; THE oF Gossip, uns a WELL he WIS “QUIET? WILL cea Bthel Grey Terry has been engaged iG DRIVE ME INSANET : iT! 3 . Tickets will go on sale at the Globe ( fy 1 v @ | ¢ W iy Ell eh eae: Te? 1 Gt are meres «| ae Co Zo 2S Bl A Pa toes ue k “What's Your Husband Doing?" ie “Good Gracious, Annabelle,” will ¥ ‘ve piayod for the soldiers ut ‘Platte- _ durg to-morrow night, f Richie Ling, Lesior Sweyd, Robert i) and Josephine Emory have been ded to the cast of “Chu Chin Chow." Florence Easton of the Metropol!- tan Opera Company will sing at the British rally at the Hippodrome to- morrow night. Valverde’s new Spanish-American Operetta, “The Land of Joy,” wus roduced recently in Havana, Cuba, | ‘tis intended for New York. le Hamilton, Jane Cooper and La_f the Waldorf on “Mother Carey's — _ Virginia Hammond are in the cast of Chickens” thie afternoon, * Harold Conway, assistant in the teacher?” ) Capt, Y, (flercely)—Lissen! Are “That's foolish,” ' |] | vou the guy who wrote that “Petunia Primm. "| Miss Primm turned on him with Bette auty Sineraye ies a tore | Terrace revealed in the perfume, ot “No, ita merely schoolish,” said| blood In her eye. “Don't you cam ne The Duncan Sisters, hailing f.om chirp RN pag bay My Ma 7 Teacher!” she snapped. “I'm no California, have been engaged to ap- weith. ‘she invigorating tonic of salt Miss Tillie, beaming on Bobbie. pour in the Winter Garden's new By Alma Woodward Sigmund Romberg, composer of Copyright, 1917, by the Prem Publishing Co, (The New York Evening Worl), t I | “Anybody who will say ‘Between | teacher. But Ido know what ie right b, Biaw, “Doing Our iit.” Lieut, B. (delighted)—Sure! Bure! By Bide Dudley | Shubert musical shows, has been War Has Its Compensations, | t ‘Why should she tell that one?” you and I ts a dunce, There is no| ‘To the Benaporns of grammar, ane your remembering the very 1017, be the pee ©, ee Fopele: 4 zB other way to look at it,” said Miss beet are Carn, < bed “Itaa ttor’ one. Pri Poifect Capt. Y. (with increasing ferocity) (The New ‘York Brening World), “Tt seems to me,"' said Bpooner, the Pe Tet gene out ot nie| “At! eightl® Are you the crook who advised ” a nt 5 cam Paes and a few hardy mosquitocs pre-| “buying now, because when the sub- 66] SEP by the papers,” said Pop-| mid iittle Bookkeeper, “that we But,” Bobble continued, “between : “ rivate office at this juncture, “Miss ; From the doorway of a half-finished barracks a painful harmony of | Way's compléted values will treb! ple, the Shipping Clerk, “that| should select a subject for dinoussion | >! Juncture, “Miss! and I, there's no telling what"—— said the boy, grinning. drafted for the National Army. A Sonnet Cuma Vor . plan is on foot to obtain a comails- phen, Tea an ne ta gion for him as band major, woul’ ™S soft dusk that breeds confide pNswens TO INauInies. Mold Black Joc" drifts over the scrub pine landacape. ‘In the foreground, wainy |and the aubWay ends Uhreo and seven- an Itallan aviator t# tn this} that wouldn't permit of efforts at bo es a aa Stier hewig to vail!” shut up!" shouted Mise Primm, M. B—Thomas K. Shea ia appear-| One lea Fire Har poe clereat i ‘omen in wnifor m ere smoking pipes, | cights miles from, the property? , |gountry with an aeroplane in which) jor. Let's talk of something #a.{4,’ G bp No. 228 Ei 8 i a jumping to her feet. And with that in “Common Clay” on tour, ud ; other hie superior officer, a Captains | Liew. BK (bubbling over)—That's he carries twenty-five people. Now, “How about your head?" asked raham, fo, 22) sex treet, San ghe went outein the stock roo APT. Y. (puffing re f h, boy-—that w im Ll. Orr—Mr, Fox's address te in C i. eae tocatdee Poca that bua é ae 48 some sucker | what do you think of that?” Bobbie. Francisco, Dear Sir: Between you and| oj oft, the telephone book. There are nu- pay BO acne wae ; : “Rather confusing for the twenty- I, you'd better sell those shoes as soon Sa - “y canoeing in the onilgh , Jdeut, 1B. (gleefully)--Do I know ‘apt. Y. (with sudden militar; ” “Oh, golly!” sald Popple, “That)’’ Hi . Inaie4s siudios at Fort Lee, Nabe entra Te ENE ae re Twas one of ‘em. A regular | sharpness—Lieutenant Brown, ates. | 2¥ Peavies fs Dodi pay,” reper | iary hy Feit sense of humor.” | #4 You can. ven Saran PREPAREDNESS. yr : ; ¥ o'er, I wast lon! Miss Tilite, the Blond Stenographer, | “'”. The Boss hesiiated to think @ mo- & THOUGHT FOR TO-DAY, Lieut, B, (fervently admiring)--Say,|" Capt “Y. (sternly)—What d'you| (Dazed, the Lieutenant staggers to | ay eels grap! ‘Have you the idea that my head ae ee OING Into a telegraph office one A Bullivan County, N, Y., sa husband, maybe you wouldn't|mean—a regular brother? ‘hia feet and stands at attention) “Woy. centuring is solid?” asked Spooner, frowning|™eat Everybody but Migs Tillie looked day; Snapper Garrison, the A took his best girl to Coney island yes-|be a riot. ‘Think of all the anaiver-| Lieut, B, (chuckling)—Why, I wrote Capt, ¥, (with bitternens)-cLieut. | 4. 7%, Set ‘hem all up in the alr Ike) 0) , gnioping Clerk. as everybody. olee, ‘Thos Mise Primm jockey, saw an old sporting terday tried to get somebody to open | aries you could remember! jail their booklets and things—their| grown, I was one of the h” e too + | cleared her throat. lend engaged 1 Luna Park and start the wheels going |"! 3 advertising man, you know. 1 used) BtOWDs ne poor Fie 1 do declaret* chuckled Bob-| “T think Bobbie is @ bit pert, le waged in writing a tele- for hin. Capt. Y. (ottly—It ts an anni+!to take photographs in the Adiron-| MUO fol! for that sucker copy to. the P lag cng Me yar said Miss Primm, sternly. “Pardon me, Mr. Snooks,” whe ald, |versary. ‘That might I askod her to|dacks and plant ‘om on tho South| that rmight not Ge unlit t catainne bess Sos S68 vs #@ G00d |" wwell, between you and J," Bobble| smiling wweetly, “but don't you think| "Garrison," he sald, “I'm sending FOOLISHMENT, marry me. Sore of Long Island, in folders. And| to face with the Glppery Jim who joke, Ps be; “, guess*—— y should say ‘between you and me'?”|a@ telegram to my wife, and 1" There was an old joker named Heck Licut B, (hastily)—And at be surprixed—the poor tish'd| a It's nothing of the kind," mappod | *#*" “I eu: ™ a i'm Whe'a"eet rey one i eck lupreens ae pene d did she? m and buy. j wrote taone fairy fa) Mise im, Private Secratary to tho| “Why don't you learn to use| ‘“Certalnly not!” replied the Boss) broke. Be a good fellow and prepay PS as fit Ghickeee rihiea oe . fasts) = x ou bet ahe Capt Y 4 (ominously) Oh, they Pet rep - sh vera er! )-It was Shea. ‘ very, very cheap and very | ™mmar correctly? demanded | This matter concerns Mr. Graham and| !t tor mo.” ee ee Oe vec Lieut, B. ¢ Lucky dog waient BH. Coblivious. tc Jing| .Capt. Y. Cn accent very ol Spooner, “Between you and T i! me—not you and me.” Soren fool (ne. TReeRS' amt. FROM THE CHESTNUT TREE. | (2"'t even rem what L was aster)—Why, sure! Uy ‘vgifi| that shack over thore ineegrepated | "OB, la that sot" came from tho| ¥Fons.” With that the Boas turned and re. | glanced at It. It read: “We're Koln to wet a barber to tear | Yi, "by goat tl can th wa dae a eae: | hat way! Wien the war's over, if) a bunch of conscientious objectors. | piond, ‘Well, perhaps you can tell al “You didn’t let me finish,” the boy tired to his private office. ‘Silence feil| | ACPOK uP everything you've got tn |, A of the Petunia Terrace Improvement Ll sell Yaphank As gomnmboayre Hocelt Relay Roosaval’s viscoalat tes better one.” went on, “I was going to say that on the office force, Bobble finally broke ball eles 8 oa im aming home a i “Bis'd be just the as ales ‘ea, Companys lambake. Some night! Gardens at $4800 @ lob just by lan-| fore 7 A, M. Lisutenan: Brown, war| ‘Tell ber bow you lost the two bits between U and I are eleven other it. Looking at Miss Primm, he said: Garrison sent the ‘mosg ~, 4 my mot, ¥. ply)—Do ” know guage! has ite compensations on the horee race," sang out Bobbie. letters of the alphabet.” “Rather sorupt with you,wasnt oe, Louls Post-Dispatch, eis / iv : ). { it