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$ , three, and the w * towe! a Bachelor Girl Reflections . By Helen Rowland Soprright, 1918, by The Pres Publishing Co, (The New York Brening World) War Ballad of A Husband. H, war fas its sorrows, I will not deny— O Its trials and hardships o'er which we may sigh. But I'VE found a lining of silver a-shining Behind the dark clouds, and no more I'm repining. 1 won't have to keep all my cash under lock, bs Nor put my beloved top-coat into hock— For ‘Dorothy's wearing a CALICO frock! OW, once ‘twas the Joy of her life just to bilk Poor me! For she vowed she'd weae “nothing but silk!” But now you should watch her conserving the fat, And saving on meat aad on wheat, and all that, And turning out lights at the stroke of the clock! So now at all other slight troubles I mock— For Wifie is wearing a CALICO frock! | No dearie, a man doesn't marry merely in order to have his mall | censored, his rations limited, his drinks deleted and dis clothes chosen for | »him. He can get @ll that just by joining the Army—and it won't cost him @ cent! . ‘The difference between spending money on a girl before you marry her and afterward is just about the same, in the masculine mind, as the difference dotween digging for fishing worms and spading up a war-garden. | The man who is dying for an argument and the woman who yearns | for a “grievance” are almost the only people in the world who always) ect their wishes. - A man who wouldn't think of trying to dodge across the street be- tween two speeding automobiles will cheerfully try to steer his y Buccessfully in the love-chase between two women. The bond between Austria and Germany appears to be about as close and tender as a marriage of convenience. Who Is Your Namesake? Famous Characters in History and Fiction Who Have Borne the Same Given Name as Yours By Mary Ethel McAuley | Copyright, 1918, by The Pres Publishing Co, (The New York Brening World), | JULIA, played with Terry and Irving, but her | T": most famous Julie was Mme. Rreatest success was in “A Lady of | Recamier, Although Julie's|Quality.” She is the wife of R. P,| education was in no way|@beney. Julla Dean is anothér popu. lar Julia of the stage. Julia Ward Howe was the cham- Pion of two great causes, anti-slavery | and Woman's Suffrage. With her) husband she conducted an anti. | slavery paper in Boston, and later she became President of the Now England Suffrage Club, She also di tinguished herself on the lecture plat- form. She was the author of tho the same year, 1793, when the Reign | “Battle Hymn of the Republic." of Terror was at ita height. As there 1M fiction there are many tamous| was very little gociety in Paris, JUllas; in Shakespeare in “Tho Two | Julie's next three Years were spent Gentlemen of Verona;” in Charles in seclusion, but as soon as the terror Reade's “Hard Cash;" in Sheridan's was over, Mme. Recamier became go- | “Hvala,” and in one of Rousseau's | ciety’s most notable figure, Among | T7MAnoes, the earliest to pay homage to her) neglected, her mother attached great importance to personal charms, and even a8 a little girl of ten Julie was compelled to spend many weary hours at her dreasing table. At the age of fifteen she received an offer of marriage from a wealthy Paris banker, Jacque Recamier, a hand- some pleasure-lc & man of forty- iding took place Can You Beat It! 'N A FLAT HOW CAN: THAT MUTT BE USEFUL 9 I CONSIDER 4 Dog A NON -~ESSENTIAL HOME PAGE | as sare, See F100 Saturday, June 29, 1918 | qharms were Napoleon Bonaparte and bis brother Lucien, who fell in love with her much to her disgust. | He wrote her countless love letters which she showed to her husband, and she proposed that Lucien be for-, bidden to come to the house, but M.| Recamior being a man of the world, aid that they could not afford to quarrel with the brother of Gen. Bonaparte. As time went on and Bonaparte became emperor, he ¢s- tablished his own court, and it was dis wish that Mme. Recamior should be attached to his circle, But she qwalued her independence too much and refused. From that day Napoleon | pom)’ git Became her enemy. At first he tried | {ijAnt Sycamore Lirown to close her salon, but failing at this, | oie Jack Maiims he succeeded in overthrowing her} ir Qusband’s banking house and the Re-| tr amters became bankrupt. But even| twith comparative poverty Julie did ' mot lose her attractions, and she re- mained the idol of France. Moet all of the famous Julias have fheen beautiful. Think of how beaut!- ful Julia Sanderson is and Julia Mar- the long road that lay before Julia Marlowe's real name was them; and that night the ®arah Frost, and she was born at] C4imped in the open, Sycamore rolled Keswick, England, in. 1870, but her]in his saddle-blanket and Round parents came to America when she] Valley feeding on his picket. At ‘was five years old, and her late child-| dawn they were on the move again, hood was spent in Cincinnat!, At the] Picking their way through mour fee of twelve she was in a juvenile] passes, and when at last they gained production, and four years later she|the rugged valley where Gun Sight (Copy right all of thew in Martin and Hrown to sit ©, and 8) CHAPTER X. AR out over the plain galloped whito-maned Round Vall rejoicing in his strength and Besan to study seriously for ihe stage. lay in the shadow of its lofty pin- In 1887 she made her appearance in| nacles the sun was well up in the New York, but her first great success | sky ‘was the next year as Parthenia in] To Sycamore the place seemed big « “Ingomar.” ‘This insured her place| and populous and he rode in by a side 48 a star, In 1894 she married Robert] street, unostentatiously, for he har Taber, with whom she played for a time, but they were divorced in 1899, In 1913 she married E. H. Sothern, But had he not told it already? Julia Arthur ts another beautifur| Ye, he had given fair warning, and Julia, Her real name ts Ida Lowis. | hy oy ene ee imeelt: | And now pe hold oh with She was born at Hamilton, Ontario, |, F ihe gall Open and tirn Lum f listance rw in 1869, At the age of fourteen she owe.” Ho id his pistous cun- pny 8a “eurt was ¢ appeared on the professional stage, | D/PEly, slipping them inside his waist- Cy nare'y, on aa TK? aflan threo went to] band &nd covering the butts with is pear enouzh Dane England to a She! Court House he tled Round Valley yereation, |The erst: = == where he w same time id pot be noticed, at th scannin y mount for Lum, Then, ax the mill whistles shrilled the hour of noun ne stepped out boldly and went straight to the Sheriff's office. “Here's a note from Slobum,’ d, as that officiale surveyed hi idly, and dropped the missive be- e him, Umm—ahumin he read it through, ‘So see Lum Martin, do you’ him in private, eh? We Charley about it~come on Unwoven Cotton. PROCESS for making a new kind of leather substitute has ieveloped which bids fair ue very largely the leather © now so acute, 1 eof t slightly twisted says Popular Mechanics. A substance is obtained that is made of closely] corridor to the jail, which oceupiwa interlaced strands and so resembles|the rear half of the Court House on leather structurally, It also has afthe ground floor, Unlike most Ar toughness comparable with that of|zona jails it was shut off from th high grade leather, public absolutely, a ateel grating an The cost of the new substitute is}a edlid iron door serving the double gald to be only a fraction of that of purpose of ex Meathor, and it Gan be ombomed end fining the nolse Vii tell y SYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING C! p. P, Dutt ail ‘Ther ‘him to dig up could have followed his in the matt and thrust him b read the t served, as he n “so.cut it gloom. He wa the w and the 1 Sycamor significantly and the string of turn: New Leather Substitute of horges at the hitching-rack for a like- n¢ nd grew in M ing in his cum has got it in for you. H you up for life unles ing ‘ grunted Dillon, a8 come 1 want to N nm, ‘see [ir say the word and when C He rose and led the way down tne to joi k and we'll pull our fre Mex Wh For a minute Lum Martin's deep- ig Visitors and 80h: set eyes gleamed and glinted as he Le iioviwis. Vile tnougnt out the possibilities, 8% fo look like leather of any gyain lon pressed the electric button for the the rot he shook Ris heac bee. fi i deller and waited gullenly, If he “What's the matter : Bia” Two Bold Spirits Foil the Law And Make a Break For Libert, he would have my dinner shor ht." answered in which jailer Kept Then he followed along him as he led the way ell-room door “Lum Martin!" ¢ bored that in his heart which called striking y for silence and stealth. ba passed him through the g he said at | rdinary v I got you inio this, T I got tw to git you open up th e, You en ut do you say?" THE FIGHTING FOOL. own instinets seruit of the hind the bars too; but when at last the solid inner door © merely passed ded dumbly to th jailer and went out to get his dinner Once more in his turn the letter through and grunt ontents, time," he unlocked the outer door, Byeamore stopping in and peering about in the look the doors and noted the particular pocket keys, hind sing down a darkened pass i stopping at sled out the j » retired up rley comes t uw up PU throw down oh him (aquired ——$——— Sycamore, grieved that his rash plan Was not approved got,’ answered ha’ 4 o take no « they might ketch me and give me the limit for jailbreakin’, or horse-stealin’, or nomethin’. Nope, he can’t convict me on his evidence, and once I'm acquit- ted in sale-a man cant be tried twice for the same offense.” No, but listen,” prot more “Sum Slocum hnows that you've got that boodle hic, and that J and me don't know where it is. He told me so, and he told me to tell you that you could have yore choice between givin’ up that cache and goin’ to the pen for life, He means it, Lum! L get you into this—now you tell me where that boodle 1s buried Slocum #ays it ain't nuthin’ but pa- pers nohow—and I'll go apd dig It up and tell him it was me that did it. ben he'll turn you loose and" nd Not much!" rasped Martin, shak- ing his head knowingly, and regard, ing Sycamore with a malevolent eve. You can't work that on me, Mr. »Ipigeon! “Work aghast at don't think I'm tryin you, Lum? “No, [T know tt! You done me dirt one but you won't git to do it agains” All right then," answered Syca- mor, smiling’ bitterly, “I jest come wit this offer to square myself for what I did—if you don't want to take t I won't bother you again.” go, but Martin elutch- jew terry in his heart more should go t he should t him now, out of spite, id him to the eon? Hore! Wait a minutet" What blasted hurry are with th ed Syca- 4 Sycamore, change. “You to do you, do whether I'm square or Sycamore scornfully u was tryin’ to of that money and I be it. T don't owe H to jerk away, but Martin held him resolutely, and at the sam there came into his voice a note of pleading here, Syc,"" he entreated, ‘0 off and leave me in the hole It's awful, shut up here for days and days, and I want you to help me out. T didn't mean nothin’ a while ago” “Say!” broke in the volae of the Jailer Ain't you boys pretty near through? L want to go out to din- ner?” Jest a minute, Charley," answered Martin, has : he we oy, Speaking earnestly to Sycamore, “we got to be quick about this, When Charley comes down with the keys you hold him up, I'll frisk him and we'll turn the whole jailful loose and akin out while they're kete ‘om savvy?” “All right, Charley!” he called ie HE jailer was @ thin, nervous dead drop would make him give up, and if he had a gun he might fight tir, anyway, #80 and wached him warily, he took out his bunch of k lected one and opened the outer lock combination when § out his long it against bis back, "You co looking bac der, but at dhe same time he held up 8 hands, more significantly, “but jest them hands up high. gun, Lum; ‘Ain't got y ordered Lum, fipping bis pistol muz- want to do-give the wh t @ move on Syc, and open them Sycamore corridor and threw himself upon the solid fron door, but fitted the key to the lock he heard a scramble, aw a anere, Was Lope yey edy silence, and then the voice daller spoke I fi his shoulder, and stood back ow ’ tS it 118, « by Ths Treat bnnaing Co. (The New York Brening World.) MY BOG I$ Nor A NON-ESSENTIAL HE IS VERY USEFUL HE SAVES ME LICKINe STAMPS HE Loves, MUCILAGE CHAPTER XI. man, bleached pasty white by open he ] | | | ji The Evening World's Kiddie Klub Korner Conducted by. Eleanor Schorer Qony right, 1918, by The Prem Pudlising Co. (The New York Brentng Work) Big Kiddie Klub Day July 17 At Luna Park . T happens that the hero of our story. Cousin Stanley Leonard Hepp, is the son of a father who rules over a vast estate situated on the sea- shore where bluo breakers dash upon the white sparkling sand and above which painted towers all stud- ded with electric gems rise toward the clear summer skies. There are many amusements in the realm: @ theatre where a magi- cian performs feats of mystery, and one where dainty ladies in white satin skate on ice in @ way to de Nght the beholder, Broad, flat boats carry one upon canals, past pret~ tily painted scenery depicting “over there.” A host of captive ecroplanes is waiting to sall one up to dizsy, heights, Likewise, a submarine ig ready to reveal the way in which ite peculiar warfare ie carried on, = * ‘In the & stately structure, we taken to the top of tt by cars worked TANLE'Y LEONA on trolleys, There they enter boats Rea eens NON WCE OWI: COWL MUM watery inclinés and land with @ bump amid sprays and happy shouty right in the middle of a deep, clear pool, This is called shooting tha chutes. ' Then there Is a circus; a ctreus with lions, bears, wildcats, elephant and pure white Arabian horses, The elephant herd numbers five, Cousta Stanley's favorite among them ts Baby Boo. But despite these wonders whfth he may enjoy et will, our hero often very lonely. One day he went to his father and said: “Daddy, ma} not my Kiddie Klub Cousins come and play in my big playground?” you wish it, son, they may,” answered the father, “When do you think they would like to come “Let us call up Cousin Bleanor and talk with her about ft,” said Cousin Stanley, and almost before his father could consent, the lad had grasped the phone receiver and was calling impatiently for Beekman 4000, Both Cousin Eleanor and Cousin Stanley thought that the middle of July would be a good time, because then life at Luna Park is at its gayest. And this ts how It happened that on Wednesday, Jaly 17, all kiddles wearing the Kiddie Klob pin will be passed free thro the gates of Luna Park and admitted to all its safe attractions, « This story will be continued in the news columns of Mon- day’s Evening World, Seeing America By Uncle Harry On the Mississippi. y 667 OOK!" exclaimed the pilot, and the ground about it fell with & IC pointing to the shore & few » jas iuto the river, hundred foet away. “That is the work the Misstas!ppi ‘Trix and Teddy turned to eee a tree | does year after year,” the pilot went near the water edge tremble ae {f/on. “The current is so swift that it shaken violeutly. The next moment it | is forever cutting away great slices of | the banks. And ita channel changes 7 —— SOO LDSE: wise look while Seymour felt for his = “Don't shoot," he cried, “I'm down!” “Well, stay thar, then!" carsed Maptin, and at the sound of his voice Sycamore turned back to his job on the doors. Toe moment they were came running back to help, his confinement but no lesa but Randall was doubled up in the corridor his leg. “Never resolute for that. Only the Sycamore fell Very glumly care of ye, s0- buneh an more th He was just unlocking the Inner oside, the amore whisked @ra cam den pistol and shoved ®"4 we" Martir row up your hands, you das- the ke he ordered, “and do it quick er Randall oof you full of holes!” to help 3 ard!" sneered the Jailer, emtohed at him over his shoul- shoulder r you mind,” returned Byca- keep firs Frisk him for a and dina s gettin’ fixed to shoot!” no gun," declared the the fear as Martin felt him over, and row of eed it proved, out-—and and men they were sever So for tw ey down 4 little! their direction at d'ye ® snap out, then,” clamored or we'll holler out the rey purimed them bac 1 he wits back with the yey a) answered Martin roughly. rise, “we Martin rushed down the dark hardly had be ng shout, and then hate of Luum's p he didn't as Sycamore ste behind “Lat his He reached out and grabbed “Hurry up to cried, “before somadbody else gits tem, But don’t run when you git outside What d'ye think y'r goin’ to do?’ and ride e demanded, turning suddenly and facing him, out from t was holding the he along the they were there Was no one at the line striking his knee as if taken by nursing @ bloody wound in mind him!” shouted Mar- ped to lool duinn stool-pigeons t m—here, gimme them key ur 4, before Sycamore could do an drag the wounded man first of the escaping prison- rushing around the corner seuttling out like rats, ehind the le ‘scame Lum Ull_ bearing his revolver and The e voloe of Charley we up, calling to the men im and not to leave, and as the crowd hung back, irresolute, Lum. Sy and dr ore Rrown by the ed hun to the dour them horses!" he slow till we Kit out of sight!" They hurried out the Court House ing their guns under their about wi y aodd f men had passed out ed and no more eaime hind—<‘harley Randall t-termers with of a awift return, Only a leepy cow-pontes. standing hitching-rack, met their they made for them with # rush ppe Keys ure what we want," com. °¥o~and mented Luin, and relieved him of bis a Poe ere: Key-ring instead, ("Now you Jeat ERNE ae ar ee Pha A und unlook that do bile 1a moment they were Rune 8 " iddie and loping quietly them for t ‘ Ne Ade : ¥8 But now a sudden popy of pla “Hore, give me them keys.” broke t%!* out be 1—wIX Sycamore impatient! 1 pune shooters being emptied the air which ones they are. You tuke this #4 faat as the owners ¢ gun'-—he drow his spare’ gun lefts 4nd every man in G handed—"and~ wateh, Charley—and t fant the'fire. Oft them boys a talk!” night that samme pop, p sudden tumult and bat whole # had broken out inside Ue , some n flames--for of the men demanding * released 4 down twice ees 1 vengeanee if the entire population. mired into : Ne ts town, while Lum and Sycamore rode when the came gall alarm had spread oping on their trail miles in the lead 8 they rode until Mexico, No one wenty 1 safe them across the n and to turn i ve " exelaimed Sycamore, sur plumb forgot Jack Haines!” looked at him, just once, and + nto Mexico, “Wonder what happened to him!" uggested Sycamore, “Humph!" “Think he got away?" “Nope. grunted Lum, responded Martin, “I know ‘The cussed fool was in the solitary for raisin’ @ rough-house and nia,” he observed geniaily, ‘to let bim out.” maid Gycamore, | 80 often that a pilot must always keop his eyes wide open.” | Tha two youngsters and Mrs. Mar- | tin were making a trip on a Missis- sipm River steamboat, They had | mado friends with the pilot, who told | them of the old days when many lines jot fine boats ran between St. Louis and New Orleans. As a boy he had stood on the bill at Vick#burg to see | the Robert E. Lee and the Natches ae softly, “Oho!” And as the signifi. cance of the words struck home he Dlinked and sald no more, R ‘NIL CHAPTE wo by on thelr famous race up the HEY rode forward unobtra. | Fiver. sively, avoiding the public Those days have passed,” he said. thoroughfare and buying food| “The railroads ha: © almost killed the " of | steamboat business. from | Mexican houses | Arter supper they came on deck to and on the i night they rode; watch the sunset over the broad, into Cananea, the copper eity, with| Yellow stream, down which floated thoie horses still fresh and atrong. “(080 And all worts of onthe leven The Jockey Club ty the mast 9+] tie wide, high banks of earth whtOn Beant and palatial saloon in Honora,|keep the water from flooding the but It is more than that—it is the) Whole country, ‘Then it grew dark, Monte Carlo, to boot, So, after put. | Nothing could neon eave @ light Ung up thar horses tn the Mexican | stl tncy adi wate hed eae qua where Martin had some mys-|dreds of miles dt sea, terious friends, and visiting a saloon] All at once, belle rang in the ene or two in the hope of hearing some} sine room, Ue boat turned and then news, Lum and Sycamore finally|the shore’ was lighted up aa bright plucked up their courage and drifted|a@» day. ‘The searchUght had been into the Jockey « switehed on, As boat came closer It was a busy place, the long bar{to the village landing two negro crowded with miners ‘and mill men |roustabouts, carrying hawsers, trotted Baca wilt t; and, fol-lup the jong stageplank. It was lowing te of the country, [lowered away, the men leaped ashore they went up f Then they |and made the lines fast, wandered about watching the games} “Come on now!" roared a voles, #0 and, as no oF 1 tttention to}loud that ‘Trix jumped. It was the them, they » forgot t nd | nate on t de below, and ine became 4 | & lvoe line of roustapouts shuffled up the stageplank, carrying * suggested | barrels, sacks and boxes. Back and number all] forth they trott lucky—I'm | as the that i tit ride, and| moment t 1 the whol board 1, chanting a chorus y!" shouted the mate the » last piece of freight was aboard and at once the stageplank began to ris abouts 7 me tumbling to He missed his an instant, then black} went headiong into the water, Amid 1 anoth ‘ * shout of iaughter, & rope was te and lost both| thrown and he was hauled aboard. \ hight was ff, and th at resumed ley Up the dark, silent river t any money?" ho inquired of | snape ed Martin, who was JUNE CONTEST AWARD anore and and though he had die iid parting till had some twenties ® HOW TO JOIN THE KLUB ANDY OBTAIN YOUR PIN, P lemanded ard at tho ponded the bar- im gidewise, | t forty-two Mexican dobles but we don't get many of them gold twenties down here.” He threw out @ shower of heavy Mexican dojlans, and as Sycamore stuffed them into his pockets the bar- Meaper stance nt tim \ “You mist 've come from Califor. ‘they say We od hts seaeee