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ESTABLISHED BY JOSEPI PULITZER. 8 the Press Publishing C '~ Birttvet Dany Brcept sunday by the Proon Puriishing Company, Now 62 te PUL President, 62 Park Row, basin Ea AWertreasurer 63 Park Row. JOSEPH PULITZER,’ Jr, rk Row. “You're a _ SNe aR 3 MEMNER OF THR ASSOCIATED PRESS, | a ee ee na cad See a oe — VOLUME 60......cccssscccccccccscccescesssseNO, 21,207 Sahn 2 NO COMPROMISE. | ; 0 RAISE questions of local politics in the Boston police strike is to befog the real issue, " For the country at large that issue is and will remain a clear and ciean cut as it is momentous: 4 When a policeman takes an oath to preserve law and order in | the community which employs and pays him, shall he be allowed to do. eo with the reservation that he owes a stronger allegiance to a labor organization? Fine Cop!’ , . 1919. ty The re Paiblatig om, (The New York Eveaing World.) By J. H. Cassel | How T By Albert Payson Terhune Coprrieht, 1919, by The Press Publishing Co. (The New York Evening World), No. 85—WILLIAM THE SILENT, Who Made Good by Freeing His Nation. ISTORY has nicknamed him “William the Silent.” He was not a silent man. In fact, he loved to talk; and, as he was a Prince, people had to listen to him, He was William, Prince of Orange and Count of Nassau. And he was the foremost man in Holland and in all the Netherlands. That did not mean much, For the Netherlands were in slavery. But William resolved to make it mean a great deal, And he made good on his resolution. Germany and Spain were the masters of the Netherlands. They ground down the people with unbearable oppressions, robbed them by cruel taxes and put them to death and to torture by thousands, This had gone on so long that the Netherlanders no longer dared rebel, A once free people had been crushed into hopeless slavery. When William was still a mere boy, in 1535, he visited the court of France. There, because his sympathies were supposed to be with the Spanish and German tyrants of his fatherland, the King and the diplomats talked freely in his presence, and they boasted of i That is the big and crucial question the shocking situation in { Held His Tongue $f, Be tasea inte a trap a i maaan were _ Beston has forced upon the people of the United States. a Boy. William said not a word to betray that he was Oars It is a question beside which all ramifications of politics involving Beacon Hill and the Boston City Hall are trivial. It is @ question which has got to be settled now and definitely ifvorganized society and self-government in the United States are to interested in the matter. In silence and in seeming indifference he listened until the whole plan was made known to him, Then, by stealth, he sent warning to the Netherlanders and enabled them to avoid the tragedy. For knowing thus when to keep his mouth shut he received his nickname of “The Silent.” William returned to Holland and set quietly to work, seeking to rouse his compatriots to a sense of their wrongs and to induce them to revolt ; ‘ . ‘ 1 against their foreign masters. In time he mustered a small army, With i retain their guardianship over public safety. this as a nucleus he prepared to liberate the Netherlands. ; But such an enterprise meant sacrifice and the spending of much money tM In declaring once and for all that the Boston police shgll not to equip the patriot forces. The thrifty Hollanders decided that it was . be ted to affiliate with the ers , : better to plod along in servitude than to spend all that good cash and to : permi American Federation of Labor, the sacrifice their smug comforts. So William had to disband his army. _ Mayor of Boston, the Governor of Massachusetts and the Commis- But to a man who had resolved to make good there is always more § ; sete than one channel through whioh he can achieve his ambition. Wile he , sioner of the Massachusetts Metropolitan Police, whatever their di- was beginning his work all over again and trying to educate the Dutch to a | diate REP HEP ideas of freedom he found a new way to annoy the enemy. : j wersities of in regard to lesser matters of jurisdiction, appear to He organized a privateer fleet of hardy Zealand sailors, who named ; be together in a conflict which the welfare and future of the country 4 require shail be fought out where it has begun. 5 It i upon the agreement of these Massachusetts officials as to _ the main issue, not their differences regarding minor ones, that the attention and support of the Nation should now be concentrated. The President of the United States has called the strike of the | police in Boston, leaving the city at the mercy of an army of thugs, “we crime against civilization.” In the President’s view: 2 “Tho obligation of @ policeman 1s a8 sacrod and direct as that of a soldier. Ho is a public servant, not a private en ‘ployee, and the whole honor and safety of the community is in his hands, He has no right to prefer any private advantage to the public safety.” It is by such a standard of public service and duty that the police fim every city in the country should now be tested and tried. It is to help restore and maintain this standard all over the + United States that the striking police of Boston, who Kave broken thei? oaths and betrayed the public, should be made a national _—— etimnple. : ©" Wherever the morale of policemen has become lowered, wherever their sense of duty to the public has been weakened, wherever their rd t allegiance is divided through their becoming increasingly involved with labor unions, there should be an immediate and drastic stiffen- |’ ing of all that the community requires in those who are to be or are to zemain members of its police force. By Sophie Copyright, 1919, by The Prem Publishing Co. Fables of Everyday Folk Irene Loeb (The New York Bvening World). The Jarr Family By Roy L. Copyright 1919. by The Press Publishing Co. McCardell (The New York Evening World). States, or was until the residents be gan cutting down the trees and gave the ragweeds a chance, At Mackinac Island I met a party who had come over from Petoskey to get rid of hay fever, The lowest record for auto acci- dents is held by Mackinac Island. No autos are allowed on the island. This reminded me of Lew Dockstad- er’s rule when he kept a hotel: “In S/he Army and Navy of the United States brook no divided alle- aoe cently Fon G NCE upon @ time there was a mother who had @ saintly som. Needless to he was the only one, Her heart and soul was cen- Blances. Yet neither has any trouble in enlisting plenty of fine 94 loyal men who remain loyal. It can be the Police force if its standards are rigidly maintained. me with a city ~The Governor of Massachusetts declares the Boston police bil Pa eer sttikers are not strikers but deserters, Before they walked out they palg Sone were sworn public servants. To take them back, he argues, would be to arbitrate the laws and government of Massachusetts, Says the Mayor of Boston: 7 “For policemen to join an outside organization and strike {nm order to improve their own private situation is as much a _ Ddetrayal of the community as it would be for eoldiers to i strike in order to better their own pay and quarters. In my judgment no compromise on this issue is possible.” There must be no compromise.. | The right of every American community to claim the first alle- __ glenive of its police and to share none of the obligations recognized § we police with the American Federation of Labor must be estab- ‘ once and for all by the result of the conflict in Boston. | The fight must be fought out even though Federal troops have to be sent to Boston and every loyal force in the Nation invoked to beck the municipal and State Governments involved against the sym- pathetic strike action of other labor unions. _ Where there is at stake a fundamental principle of public pro- tection upon which depend the continued safety and welfare of the 120,000,000 people of the United States in their local living and pur- suits, there can be no compromise. * Despite Mr. Gompers’s move to put off a final decision, the time to-decide the issue of a loyal and dependable police, as between the public and the American Federation of Labor, is now, *© And the place is Boston. When he was a little boy she B® taught him all the goody - goody * things, He could repeat all the fine mottoes from his copy book. And thus ne learned many lessons on being a good boy. When he was old enough the best school was found for him, Mother took him there and told all the teach- ers what a good boy Clarence was. How he had never given her a mo- ment's worry. For hadn't she kept him very close to her all the time, never allowed him out with other boys or girls? She told how he had never told a lle or given her a single pang all his life, She had been his ever- lasting bodyguard, And thus far he had turned out the product she had planned him to be, Now thie young man, who had been started in this right way, knew noth- ing elee, and went on being the goody- good litle boy in his college days. Somehow or other he did not min- gle much with the other boys and found himself alone in his room very often, He became quite a bookworm, having to spend so much time with himself, When mother heard of th she was very much pleased, “He wi never learn bad habits from other Doys,” she reasoned, “and therefore he will be a great man,” When his college days were over, he took his sheepskin and came home to present it to mother, like a good bey, and now, as usual, he turned to her for the next step in his life, It was all ready for him. She had purchased a small partner- sbip in her father’s firm, and he would step right in and become the great man, And he did step right in, in contact, not with college men but ner, of business. It was quite dif- ferent, -_—_——+ Letters From the People Our Dead in France. able. Now do you think that is We the Raitor of The Eveaing World what those boys deserve after giving Zam a constant reader of your|their young lives for all? paper, and have noticed in your py I cannot see why the French should many discussions pertaining to|°XPect to keep the dead boya on thelr ‘umns i | soil. In my estimation it is for the dead in France, I am one | mother of each and every boy to many mothers who have|say whether or not the body should iced. their sons for humanity, | be brought home, and I know that if @nd naturally am very much inter-| they could speak for themselves the, seer eubiect, AE eae surely would rather have the tender care x Ak that the least consolation \care of their mothers than of for- her dear son's grave and care | ow that we ha “more pride in her own s#on's| ha urned, I think we all ou, nt than a stranger will, althougn|to give some little ‘consideration’ to Populace of France have prom-|the broken-hearted mothers, who our graves careful attention. —_| stood the brunt of these welcome, b have just received a photograph | home celebrations, and contemplat of My boy's grave, in Ft. Sever Ceme-| now, on returning our dear dead.|in many “Rouen, France, and was much | Since they have sacrificed all, why | vays. to see the condition of it.|not give their mothers that’ vary | 4 really was nothing but weeds | small consolation of visiting their Cf tem. He was smart enough ¢ all about it, and the little|graves, and have them lying at rest realise this, veroms was hardly recogniz- ‘in the land of Dirth? M. J, B, , ways~-sometines He came If he was going to succeed in [bis work be had to join with them social | In a word, he had to be one finally she reluctantly agreed to let him go his way occasionally without her, Many evenings she was absent from him, She was sitting at home thinking, “Where is my wandering boy to-night? While he—weil, never mind. To make a long fable short, he re- turned one evening to mother, ac- companied by @ beautiful lady, who had been shining in the lmelights nd was often in the papers, She had looked upon Clarence as a big catch because he was to be sole heir to all his mother’s money, And she aught him, Hie introduced his wife to his mother and she promptly fainted. Most of her died right then and there, Her only son, the one she had 0 closely watched and coddled— the boy whom she would let nothing touch that would give him the least taste of any pbut/the good side of tife, Being a wise woman she saw at once that the lady did not look at her son through the same glasses as she—not as her idol, but as her money-getter, Clarence wanted to show how good a boy he was, so he told his mother the gtory that he had swallowed. The poor girl was in distress; she needed some one to protect her; 8! had been seen go often with Clarence that her reputation was in danger and she was miserable about It Besides, she a8 such a fascinating and appealing creature, and had he not always on taught to do the good thing—the right thing?) Why did mother seom so disappointed? while and fortune to But the 1LAVE YOUR THE RIGH' JET HIM LEARN THE WRONG HOW TO GET A JOB, aie credentials are satisfac- ONB3. tory,” said a manufacturer toa youth who was applying for a situation as clerk, “Have you a grandmother?” r old aunt?” At Gret mother remonstrated, but morrow.’—WDetroit bree Press, at-aunts? 0, sin “Or any other relatives who will be \likely to ‘dle during the 1918-19 foot- )| ball season “No sir “You'll do, You can start work to- \A Grievance Can Be Kept With One’s Dress Suit in Mothballs and Aired at a Fitting Time RS. STRYVER'S niece Gladys is visiting her, and Mrs, Stryver is getting up an informal dance in honor of the girl,” said Mrs, Jarr, “and Mr, Stryver |knows so many of those young brok- jers who have been making money in |the stock market since the war. Do you know any nice young men?” “Gosh, do I have to scout for hus- bands for Mrs. Stryver’s niece too?” asked Mr, Jarr gloomily. “Now, there you go!” cried Mrs. Jarr, “I do declare, it is a good thing that Gladys isn’t present to hear you. The way you've tried to discourag that poor girl!” “Discourage her? How?" asked Mr. Jarr, Never you mind!" said Mrs. Jarr, “She's an innocent-minded child and she couldn't see through your re- marks about you having to scout for eligible men for her, and so on, A pretty way to talk! Especially when it is to be considered that you haven't brought any one around to meet her, except that man Johnson, who ate everything in sight and then sat oe bragging about the sort of girl SHE was, But men never have any tact “I thought you'd be glad Johnson was going to marry a nice girl, You and Mrs, Stryver and her niece seem to be interested in those “We are not interested to that ex- tent,” replied Mrs, Jarr, “What extent?” Mr. Jarr inquired. “To the extent of that man John- on’s coming up here taking up @ young girl's tme talking about his I'l never let you say another word about the Stryvers again. be done to help an eligible girl get nicely settled in life, Now, this part) “I suppose I have to go,” inter- rupted Mr, Jarr “You SUPPOSE you'll have to go!” replied Mrs, Jarr can go alone? Won't somebody have to distract my attention when I'm chaperoning her? Of course, Mrs. Stryver should chaperone her, but she'll be looking after the servants~ who are all Bolshevists these daya— I've promised to Gladys." and for, goodness sake hang it out on the fire escape or somewhere to get the smell of mothbalis out of It. I hate to go out in society smelling like @ new tar roof.” “You hate to go anywhere that's respectable,” said Mrs. Jarr, “But if it were to go bowling all night or playing auction pinochle at your club till dawn coming home reeking of bad cigar smoke, you'd be quick enough about it.” Mr, Jarr started to say he supposed he would. But what's the use to start any- thing? “Now, don't go mooning around as if you hadn't a friend on earth when we get to the dance,” said Mrs. Jarr, “Don't be coming over to me when you see Gladys ts having a splendid time with five or six young men around her and say to me: ‘Ain't we never going home! I've got to work to-morrow!’ “Can I come over and say it if around telling us he was engaged, and | old love affairs with another girl. And) ‘Do you suppose look after Gladys only has ONE nice young man sticking around? asked Mr. Jarr, “L DO have to work to-morrow and work hard.” “Especially not then!" said Mrs. Jarr, “And your day’s work doesn't seem to turn your attention home- ;Ward when you are out with your \worthless cronies, We'll go home when I say the word!” Mr, Jarr said no more, and when he came home he found his dress suit was still In the box couch soaking in the aromatic mothballs, He got it out and donned it, holding this nose, Then he ran around the block ecent- | ing up the neighborhood with the fragrance of tar and camphor, He began this at 7, just when Mrs, | Jarr commenced attiring herself, with They @F©\ the aid and attention of Gertrude, the trying to do everything that should) maid, At 10 P. M. Mr. Jarr had made so many trips around the block that when he was caught on the fortieth lup and led to the Stryver mansion, he was tired and footsore, but still emitting @ healthful aroma’ of moth- balls, But he had hte revenge. There were jother mothball scented dress suite at ithis first affair of the season, and, all together they outfragranced the jeight-dollar an ounce imported per- fume Mrs. Stryver and her debutante |niece were liberally sprinkled with, Se ae AUTOMOBILE LIFTS ITSELF. By using a new jack with a rocker- themselves “The Beggars of the Sea,” and he sent them forth to prey upon ERIE » the Spanish and German shipping. As there was eo $4 good loot in this form of patriotic piracy, “The i eee, ad | Bagwate ot the Wea” want into the business with a sd zest that well-nigh wiped the enemy’s merchant —rrnrnrnn © ships off the waters, Meanwhile William was bulld- ing up another Revolution—this time on a solider foundation than the last— and was inducing the plump Dutch burghers to loosen their purse-strings. By 1572 he was strong enough to take the fleld. So ably did he handle this second revolt that it was far more successful than the other. In fact, it led to the part-freedom of the Netherlands, al- though William was still obliged to give nominal tribute to the foe. ‘Then, a few years later, hesrealized he had educated his people to the point of willingness to sacrifice everything to freedom's cause and he threw off the yoke entirely, The enemy invaded the Netherlands and a mighty struggle followed. But again William’s genius triumphed. After a long and bloody war he was victorious—the Netherlands were free, Their patient liberator had at last made good. Or Trailing the Bunch From Paradise By Rube Towner Coprright, 1919, by the Press Publishing Co. (The New York Byrening World). Newcomer Takes a Vacation HE bunch had missed Newcomer from his accustomed seat on the 7.55 A. M. for more than a week, when they began to receive postcards from him indicating that he was making a wet pilgrimage through some of the dry States, That is, they imagined the post- cards were from Newcomer. They bore no date, no name of any place, nor any signature, but Doc thought the handwriting bore a resemblance to Newcomer's. The post-office stamp fave no clue, because no one ever saw a legible post-office mark from a small town post-office, AN the other members had returned from their vacations with tales of wonderful experiences. Doc spent his vacation in Florida and came back with a plan to graft a grapevine on an orange tree that would produce orange juice with a kick in it when the Prohibition amendment took ef- fect, Mawruss had returned from Nor- folk with a bunch of blackface stories and an expense bill as long as the Peace Treaty, which he was able to have ratified because he is President of the company and has to O. K. all bills. Gus had not yet returned from his annual trip to France, but sent @ postal saying he had applied fer the position of Harbor Master at Bor- deaux, where the supply is unlimited. If he succeeds there will be a heavy ‘increase of travel in that direction because “everybody drinks when the harbor master drinks.” One morning as the bunch was bound cityward, Doc announced that he had at last located Newcomer by @ letter he bad received and which was as follows MINNEAPOLIS, Minn, Sept. 9, 1919. Dear Doc and The Bunch: ‘The train from New York to Buf- falo runs through one of the finest dairy districts in America, Every- thing in the dining car was good— except the butter. You can buy near beer in Buffalo, but I did not see anybody buy any. ‘At Buffalo I asked a group of three policemen where the steamer docked cn which I was to sail, Two of them guessed wrong. The Captain of the steamship told me he had to take down the crow's nest on his ship to keep the “chickens out of it, like base an automobile can be made “Well, get my dress suit out early, to literally litt itself, Petoskey, on Lake Michigan, is the hay ¢ever headquarters of the United | as met Arrived here to-day and by a great crowd with bands and flags at the depot. (It was a great relief to me when I learned they/ were waiting for [resident Wilson, |r who arrived on a later train.) I came up the Great Lakes from suffalo to Duluth and from there by train, and am sending you a few ob- servations made en route: order that guests will not take fruit from the table, there will be no fratt.” On this trip I learned the State anthem of Ohio as rendered by an Ohlo delegation aboard: We're from Ohio— Akron, Ohio— We're from Ohio, The greatest State of all; When we get back to Akron, Ohio, We'll tell the people What a wonderful time we've had. ‘The relics of the old Astor ¢rad- ing post at Mackinac Island, where the Astor family got its etart, are no longer on exhibition to visitors, but as the head of the house is now Lord Astor it is probably just as well, A small-sized stampede was nears rowly avolded on the train between Duluth and Minneapolis when the passengers saw @ huge sign opposite the station: RUM RIVER LUMBER CO, “It looks like @ rough night, Cap- tain,’ Said the ship's wag In a loud voice as the steamer entered Lake Superior, which was a8 smooth as a dancing floor, “That all depends on the crowd,” replied the captain, as the ship sailed }calmly on, | ——— t AIR is the moment when you w out cause a your own candle be- verse winds attack it, you think ther ing it and is no use pro- te Louisa 3 nea y did, in the dreary days when in the garret of the home 1, weeping, and “holding in |her hand the polite note from James | T. s, declining the story she had } sent Lo him, the note advising her to stick to her teaching, The author of j"Little Women,” recently dramatized, |knew the uphill battle. Her oulti- |vated father, Amos Bronson Aleott, j teacher philosopher, had ‘moved with his nily to Concord in 1839, The at was conducive to “Lette ber nes, Haw- |thorne, ‘Thoreau nds of the colts, Al But Loui earn felt she must her own liv for the family means were Very slender, The stories |she published brought in but a trifle, | But it was the spur to the goal she felt that she was born for. When "Little Women,” written around her own ‘life and that of her sisters, in the simple Concord ‘me, appeared, {Louisa Alcott’s name was on the rol of fa When “Little Men” waa announced 50,000 copies were ordere im advance of its publication,

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