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CaP AIT L \ A COMTI an. You — ——] HEN Cornwallis handed hie sword to Washington at Old York- The World-Storm By the Rev. Thomas B. Gevrvigha, 1818. by The trees Publishing Oo, (The New Tork Brentng World). W town the British bands played the alr known as “The World Turned Upside Down.” " What would those old musicians play were they alive today to ste the things that we are seeing? They would gonctude not only that the yrorid was “upside down,” but that it was about to be knocked clean over into “Kingdom Com \ Never was there such a world tempest as that which is now shaking "6 up! Well may we repeat the lines: We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time, In an age on ages telling— To be living is sublime, \ i wind that now has us in its grip is but the harvest of evil winds of countless generations, | Through what wretched ages were men “butchered to * Roman _ moliday,” slaughtered to uphold rotten dynasties, to keep Princes In - their palaces, to add to the personal domain of ambitions Counts or Dukes, y ‘Think of the cruel burlesque of the Middle Ages with its knights sind Indies, its Kings and Barous, its chivalry end tournamtnts—and Its | ‘wretched serfs, enslaved, degraded and miserable. i { ‘Think of how the astute scoundrels dubbed “diplomats” played with men’s rights and liberties as the cat plays with the mouse, completely ignoring them save as.pawns with which to wim the personal or dynastic triumphs. | q Think of how completely man’s thought, his individuality, hie free- “Clouds and sunshine, dew and rain, " @om of body, mind and soul were orushed out of him in the iniquitous } yy oy in nose to = again, attempt to exalt the few at the expense of the many. Wika: yeti ona ia bance true.” All this was the sowing, and NOW we are having the harvest. “Thimble-nimble's my name and if you will open the petals of the pur- f It had to come. It was inevitable. “The German monstrosity fur ple bud near your left hand you'll find me.” b yreog had answered 4 % mished the oceasion—ang the storm broke. trae, for when Romp «pread wide the petals of the f open flower a wee i But it is nothing to grieve over, nothing to be frightened about. It green thing hopped into the palm of her hand. He was such a wee thing ts the “P: F, not ourselves,” that ts making for righteousness, Jt bn dln her hand as he peced up and down, swinging his arme to. i is God slashing away at the trees of evil fruit that have been incumber- i cold, it's very cold. The wind is my enemy. He will killme © © ing the ground for so long, nk a protect me.” cried Thimble-nimble, Romp made a cup of her’ fe The wrongs of the centuries are being righted. The “excellent hands and held Thimble-nimbje close. His teeth stopped chattertrig and he " a began to grow. He grew until he filled her hands. Then he whisked out a 4 Pepeter” of the world that have for a rock agicn = on needle much too big for his size, threaded it with a hair of his head, enatched pa ne are being scrapped and hove over among t a zi off his cap, clapped it on top of his middle finger and began to work with z ‘The world has stopped its Coe ae finds conta se aici § unpelieyeie energy at sewing up the open spaces~in the lace on Romp’s ind. Men are getting down to the eternal equi! things, to trath collar. / Justice, to the “equare deal.” “Oh, don't do that! What will my tiny as before.’ He jumped off the |. | God—the God who lives and makes tn men’s hearts and couls, in the mother say?” exclaimed Romp. edge of Romp's hand right into the 7 impulses and aspirations of humanity—is at last on the war- / jth, and everywhere the heralds are proclaiming: “Truth !s not for- ver on. the scaffold, nor Error always on the throne. The old lie must jerish. We swear to you, one and “All, that Truth and Right are tmmortai and that they are now about to come into their long-deferred heritage.” And it is every man's privilege to “work together with God” in this supreme hour of human experience—not by violence, and hate, but by ‘Keeping cool and confident and reasonable, realizing that it is by the “forces of the spirit” rather thap by the impulses of the beast that tne ‘hoped-for victory is to be won. . To-Day in History 'N SEPT. 6, 1620, the day we celebrate, the “Pilgrim Fathers,” as we are pleased to call a band of devoted men, sailed in a little sailing ship from Plymouth, England, for the unknown shores. ‘The origin of the Constitution of the United States fs in Liberty to worship God according to the dictates of the conscience. ft was @ group of men who dissented from the Mnglish Church who formed the backbone of eat It! WOOUZIpe The Evening World’s Kiddie Klub Korner Conducted by Eleanor Schorer Copyright, 1018, Wy The Prose Puvtianing GP (The ew Tot trenins Wome. OMP and Rufit, Romp and Rufit,” piped a thin voice. It seemed to come from somewhere in the grass at the feet of the two children, yet they could see no one. “Where are you?” asked the boy, turning round and ke a. puppy after h it in an effort to find the speaker, “Here,” came the wer, “Who are you?” questioned Romp, the git. i “Tl am L” “It’s @ fairy, or something,” decided Romp. “We willshave to say a mag- teal rhyme before it can talk freely to as." So, kneeling in the middie of a wild aster patch, she bent low to the groynd and whispered: _"T cannot help it, I hate holes, I must sew them up.” said Thimble- fiimble talking as fast as he sewed. With the first stitch the hair with which he had threaded his needle had turned to a pink thread exactly the quality: and color of the dress, and there seemed no end to tt: heart of the purple aster and the pet- als closed around him, ‘ Romp and Rofit put their ears dose to the flower. Thimble-nimble was lamenting. “I thought I'd Itke humans but I don’t,” he walled. “They are no nicer than the rough wind that tears things or the caterpillars who "1 ouh't." “Help!” cried Romp. Rufit, who had been watching all this while, now came up and broke the thread. In an instant Thimbl nimble had clapped bis hat on his head, lid the needle into the scab- Hite dard at Bis side’ and was again as Cousin Eleanor’s Klub Kolumn DEAR KLUBMATES: ma wpe. will tefourteai. gw ie ? write them out for thelr own Do you pver dream’ BB, ‘COUBIN, Why of course you do! stricken beast, threw himself over ‘Oh, the edge of the rocky precipice, and his body went crashing down a ‘hun- dred feet into the swirling waters be- ow, Everybody dreams at some they were only genigents, #0} and kiddies do most every might went on the happy ream girl aw the automobile rolled along. | Tins weuty tegen: tao to Langford Larch told everything in! change our sleeping adventures, Let the brief time left him betwoen his) Godt Lat's make it the subject for fatal leap and the pagsing of hiq soul] our September contest. We will each to a higher judgment than that of tho! write a true and full account of the county courts, Home time betore the! jas dream. that we can remember and events leading to {he separation mecting between his wite and Grafton} qoaa, whe Are too litte, to, write thelr had been witnessed by one‘of Larch's| ——_ hotel employees, who told of it, =: nifying jts importance.” Larch’s fehl. the money, he picked up a handful, »: and he needed some change. ous disposition was inflamed, there was a stormy scene hetween “Larch had taken out the valuable He knocked, her dlamonds from the ornament, und had ume Bown tetas esoue re y the we & Deserted and left alse yt It was cheated out of ft» And does nothing all day but moan. “Oh sun of the east and golden west, Do you not hear my plea? Why don’t you shine and give me rest?! Why have you cheated met? The poor sun gases it, hy not 4 drop, or even a Does the lily get to dine, this land of ours. ‘Their influence rang out in the Declaration of Inde- pendence. It és heard in the literary work of our New England poets, his- torlans and forensic writers. It was felt to the pith of the champions for freedom for the slave—Sumner, Wen- dell Phillips, Garrison, Charles Dexter Cleveland. ‘The Puritans, or Pilgrim Fathers, , were a group of dissenters who suf- Mferea under the persecutions of the Sjuart King, James I. of England and VI of Scotland, tie son of Mary, Quéen of Scots. James was so intolerant There Is a Mysterious Cross of Diamonds; a Watch With a Poisoned Needle; High Voltage Electric Wires; an East Indian; Convict Who Wants to Confess; Girl With Money Who De- fends Indicted Suspect—and—Read the Story CHAPTER XXII. LOWLY the bruised and cut lips moved. Faintly came from the maimed throat a hoarse whis- per. “I—did—it! I know thi end. I'll confess everythin, Before his death, which follow is the him and his wife. — And this be the reason dear - {ter he had been taken from , ts fled to Holland and, although well treated o beam cuca soon a down, and that was the end, so far disposed of them, in spite ef what he | Above it there’s a bri ol hundreds of independen’ Tor a land | auaittst, D&G finde bis Onn’ ss Souile wong, auccier ivise wuz wore opane us am the awirling waters, Langford Larch y."she was concerned. gho told him wild to his wite just before his death, | And this big bridge io the i so he, by the Dutoh, the Separatists were English at heart, and yearned for a lan IM S,crech chins toadly ti bat ight aan eeutes of Gunes waicg sod cicap fm ibe te, mands, © SamOlste sae tellins she would loave him, / Sho admitted to get some much-needed money. He} Who 1s making the poor lily die ir own, After much discussion they decided to go to America, where Delors he bad Qustieiea with the Gist Geoaen We deveiawe thet tie mevterees coum tosas oan HOW he ha ial ‘ that she still cared for Grattun, but really did send her the or old ROM. Se eemicrete were founding a nation. On Sept. 6 they climbed into the | fat hand or tne dena woman belongs to Hinge Put, en asa Naneaires acs sie | Swiftly. went the news to the Jail, denied any intimacy with him, ‘Phon setting, promising, in the letter he dis- otf! [ANA SIRACUSB, New York a 5 Wound in ie ielltancouny a dauget Ww rereniog pnd ham Kine sates Ws crunien ie 22 and later to the courthouse, whenee, Camo tho legal weparation patched to her by the boy 1 inter vidi Lttle Mayflower and sailed for America. oem te bene 50 Oa, ae Semen, are taken 1 Police ae after a conference between the grave “"}i¢tope this, however, Larch had cepted, to restore je alnanaiital 4 ‘They expected to reach Vinginia, where successful settlements of the | te saine of Ais Mann. Date fageur™ Judge and a somewhat disappointed. missed his wife's diamond cross, and if she would meet, him." THE CLOUD. ‘English, as at Jamestown in 1607, had been made. But Providence willed it Og Cena er sarvaiages og (housh perhaps gladly Ho ty walked charged her with having disposed of | Col.” Ashley,” put in Darcy,| Sparkle, sparkle little cloud, 4 : poe fete, Ura auton” ud pleas, it. During their final interview she “therd's just one thing T can't seem | How I wonder what you are, otherwise. They were driven by storms to the shores of Cape |. After Giscoveriug & Giamond Eros Which Bas Deweuve forth @ free man, honorably dis- (f° 1) th r e vate Wo ts Up above the butldis high, the fearful viclasitudés of the ocean lanes and of the blenk land, they ex- | crewman’, Mim, Lasse fest tes charged trom the custody of the court, St05,00° on and. A er ae eee teen WY, Sreivee nian uw Caaiaee Like « sail against the skp” / plored along the coast. On Christmas Day, Dec, 36, they réached Plymouth, | Spotl, shou, with, Bie seine ie etry Against him fOr MUF- taken It to ‘be repaired. Tt was thon “Wel, what made ali the clocks! sailing, eniling on you Mass. “It is q well-grounded tradition that Miles Gtandish and a Puritan | june {rom Gere wor Lara, SC\my Mason, was the first to greet that Larch saw his opportunl:y for stop at different times? I though Darter lan ae pt 5 maiden—Priscilla Muilins—were the first to leap ashore, near the boulder of | Sewers that” ins! glatonde | greet her lover when he stepped away Setting possession of the valuable [know something of the Jowelry| White i try your way to trace rock which we gloriously call “Plymouth Rock” ‘to-day. Grafion ‘trails slong oo from, the Dena 3 oe enon Tees, iad, housh Wes bubbednd ve for, “ten Gesnhan, fee os aumet Water splashes in my face. 9. Seiee ot ihe onaeee, he needed a large sum in cash. laughed the detective, — “Larch| Goodby, goodby, oh, little cloud, who. was struck blind for CHAPTER XXL overhead dounded like the rushing of “Oh, Jimsate Boy), I'm #0 glaai” rene BIENK, partl tata nies which eppee | tee We Some | tnat Drifting 9 so dark and proud, mpg. - and her eyes beam: \ A ‘ou're I'ke a pretty ae! ae’ heady, te cated tthe (Continued) Thee tok Be ey exce took ‘a step “And ¢o am I, Amy, If you\knew this occasion done ‘in desperation, He figured out, crazily enough in h But; your load Js summer's ratt. ‘ise’ it is’ there | BT W489 very dark now, under the Deas the maimed man. As he did what I have gone through"-— Larch called at the jewelry store. fear and drunken fr that if no} By GOTFRED O} x thas the seat of the Roman Catholic trees, “As Af I didn't know, Jimmie boy! Mrs. Darcy happened to come ing DO ONC | years, Connecticut. so Larch laughed wildly. “Ah, that's the game, is it™ he “You have betrayed me, Cyn. stairs as he arrived, and, lattice would know exactly what time the him well, admitted him, though. the killing took place.” ‘ore had long been closed, In one “It was simple,” murmured Darey. nd she held the Indian wateh, p > wonder I didn’t think of it, Have haps picked up idly from the repair you so simple a theory regarding the table, In the other hand was the dia- queer state I was in that night—I mond cross, mean awakening and going to sleep This ornament Larch instantly de- again after feeling something brush manded, but Mrs. Darcy* refused to my face?” give it up, not only on account of his “Not unless Larch tried to chloro- condition,’ but because she did not form you after he had killed Mrs, consider that he had any claim to It, Darcy, and was afraid you might knowing that it hade been his wife's come down and discover what had before their marriage. happene swered the detective. Larch was insistent in his demands, “However, now that it's all over, I and tried to take the diamond ¢ros# can give proper attention to my from Mrs, Darcy. i from him, toward the open safe, in- tending, it would seem, to put the “ca: valuable ornament in there and lock | But @ goft hand over his lips pre- it up, when Larch struck at her, As vented further utterance, he did #0, he knocked down the heavy — Lightly as a feather the Colonel statue of the hunter, It struck her flicked fly over the quiet pool where on the head, inflicting what would-the waters swirled in a lazy eddy. have proved a mortal blow even with- There was a splash in the sun, out the knife thrust. shrili song of the reel, and a fish As the statue fell, Larch leaned for- leaped high in the air trying to shake ward to grasp it, he said, but he the barb from its mouth. sipped and the knife in his ‘hand en- “No, you @cm't!* laughed the old de- tered her side, and fell on it, driv- tective. “I've hooked you this time!” ing it deeper in, Larch declared he “Ags you hooked Gangford Larch,” never meant to kill, or even seriously murmured Jack Young, who sat on hurt, Mrs, Darey. But he did kill her. the bank in the shade, while the Church is located. NEW QUESTIONS. A 1 What ls the meaning of the ex- Cen you answer the questions | pression, “It Is tabgo” ; asked under this heading? Here are What ts a “tuft-hunter’? "| 8 In what State does the North the answers to yesterday's questions: | American alligator flourish chiefly? ‘L The halcyon days were @ period] 4. Why do they call the aewspaper of happiness; mythical. “the fourth estate”? 2. Bishop Potter was for many] ,,5. Who was popularly known years at the the “Swedish Nightingale’? ead of the Protestant | ¢. Of what nationality is the sham- Episcopal Church in New York City! rock an emblem? and a successful reformer. i eg f-9 ie Merhoune in Paris? & A mezzo sopcano is a soprano] S\Wnat is a round robin? singer whose range of tone is lower ‘than that of a soprano. ‘The Colonel told me some of It.” Did he? Isn't he a tfump? Where is he now?” “Ob, dad carried him off for some long-delayed fishing,” answered Amy, ag sho and James Darcy left the courtroom before a vast throng, that “Ha! So that's who he is! Your old lover, Grafton! Well, I'll soon finish him! I'll make him wish he hadn't come between us with his pro- tecting ways, and his diamond cross that he goes so secretly to have mended. Bah! A. pretty lover! Take that, you sneaking fool!” There was a sliver of flame in the darkness, and mingled with the report came @ cry of anguish and a woman's scream, as a heavy stick in the hahds of Col. Ashley broke the hand that held the revolver. : A little thud among the bushes told where the weapon had vallen, its bul- let cutting the tres branches over- h cried. thia, you she-devil! You put up this little ‘game with your lover Grafton, did you? Well, you” Langtord, I never— “Bah! Well, 'll fool you all! HOW. TO JOIN THE coupon xo. §I@ Ar. The Further Adventures of Jimmie Dale By Frank L. Packard A thrill in ewery chapter, His love for a woman prompts him to live in the underworld as Larry the Bat, as ‘The Gray Seal, and as Smarlinghue, the poor artist, At the St. James Club be ie Jimmy Dale, " murtaured James Darcy, ‘Oh—who—who are you? gasped the woman, as the Colonel stepped be; tween her and the man he had maim- ed, “I thought Mr. Grafton was"— ‘I think that be is coming now,” said the old detective quietly, as. the sound of some one running up the path was borne to their strained oe opera singer; an Italian by birth, but for many years a resident of this Famous Women HARLOTTE CORDAY was born in 1768, She was guillotined in 1793, during the French Revo- lution, Her “crime” was to have assassinated a tyrant, Jean Paul Marat, the President of the Com- mune, “One man have 1 glain the millionaire clubman, His specialty is preventing crime in general and murder and blackmail in particular, Begins Monday on This Page ey Tniashibmad is an apprenticed : cadet in the navy or merchant ma- oO" Sept. 6, 1609, Henry Hudson,” having anthored at Sandy Hook, sent forward five men im 4 boat, who passed through the Nar~ rows, sounding as they went. Trey were attacked by two Indian and John Coleman, an Englishman, rine. 6 The Great Eastern was the larg fat vessel, when it was launched, ‘nown, and it Jaid the Atlantic ca. ble, es. ‘Look here!” snarled the man with the broken wrist, as he clasped with his other hand, “4 rest me for murdering the old wo- man, will you? Like hell you will!” He stepped back a pace, Col. Ashley ‘5 following. . could not be restrained from cheer- ing despite ttm cries of “Silence!” on the part of the constable. “But how did he know that Larch its most ‘conspicuous achiev ment. 7, An iconoclast is an image- breaker, a radical reformer. , “ ” " 7 “Ww! hat odd q The Hbly Family embraced the 4 ‘Keep back!" cried Larch. “Tf you killed her?” asked Darcy as he and ‘Where did Harry King get t Colonel fished and Shag was setting | was killed. This was the first bleed ees cee » st. 1 the Blessed |to0 Save a hundred th 4,” |devils in Hades are you?” he crigd. touch me I'm not afraid of Amy rode away in her car.amid the coin which made it had In his cas@ out lunch under the trees. shed in these waters, The place! Virgin, Anna, and St. Elizabeth, ‘The | were her last words on the scaffold. |“What right have you"— you. Yes, I did kill her! I didn't cheers of the throng outside the for a while?” asked Mr. Mason, “This is my last case!” exclaimed | where he was killed is still called most famous painting of the Holy|ghe was a girl of the provinces, of] “The right of the law,” was the mean to, but I did, The game's up! County Building, Larch gave it to him, unsuspect- the detective as he slipped hi by Michael Angelo. diva was the wife of Leofric, an Earl, who offered to re- mit certain exactions from his ten- if she would ride naked through tveets of Coventry: She did so, quiet answer, The Colonel's hand slipped into his pocket, where some- thing metallic clicked. “The right of the law. Langford Larch, I arrest you for the murder of Mrs, Amelia I can see that, But you'll never get me to the ohair, I'll fool you all! not afraid to die!" Before the Colonel or Aaron Graf- ‘ton, whe just then burst through the Darcy! bushes fringing the path, could make At was so still for a moment thatthe # move to prevent him, Langford of @ bird's wings in the tree Larch, with @ ory like that of » “By the process of elimination, 80 he told dad. He never for an instant believed you guilty, Jimmie boy, even after the discovery of the electric wires, though he let those two de- tectives think he did.” “And what about Singa Phut and Marry King?” ° ingly enough, it seems,” replied Col. into the grass-lined creel, “Posi Ashley. “When Larch went in to Mra. tively my last! I never would have Darcy's store she had the tray of gone on with this, even after I rare coing out of the safe. She may started, except for the pleading of have been going to put them away Migs Mason, But I'm through! No with the Indian watch and the dla more delective cases for me! ive d cross, but she had no chance, retired!” ‘And afver Laroh bad killed hex, essing (vay END) “Coleman's Point.” There is & cele ‘ # brated picture which, to the wril +e thinking, \s full of d ® the wooded heights of Inland, two Jndian chiefs through the dense ft ests, watching, passing up great beauty, of greater force of character, After fruitless attempts to enter the dwelling of Marat she gained admittance under the pretext of selling him fruit, She rushed to is bedroom and stabbed bim while was in bis bath, Tm .