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HOME PAGE TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 1 Kiddie Klub Korner — Conducted by Eleanor Schorer Can You Beat It! suet, By Maurice Ketten A NIGHT WATE. NAS RENTED IT ing THE DAY, THs 1S THE ON Room | HAVE they J AGENT HAS RENTED THE CLOSET TS STorRe W/iS Booze acts and Comments,” a work in which he summed up the studies of half a century, Herbert Spencer says I detest (hat conception of social progress which presents as its aim increase of population, growth of wealth and spread of commerce In this politico-economic ideal of human existence there is contemplated QUANTITY only, not QUALITY.” James Martineau, the greatest thinker along ethical lines that the race has produced since Aristotle, says: “Aptitude for business is not power of reason; and the grandee op the Exchange may be a pauper in God's uni- verse, And so it turns out that the foremost scientist and the greatest moralist of the nineteenth century are found to be in perfect agreement as to what | constitutes real social progress; that it !s an affair of quality rather than | quantity, of spirit rather than of bulk. Spencer's conclusion came as the result of fifty years of inductive Tesearch and reasoning, while Martineau's conclusion was purely apriori, ‘an intuition as it were; and yet they are in substance identical, Both of these supreme thinkers agreed in maintaining that, in the final | ‘analysis, our real wealth is to be found not in material progress but | in spiritual growth, not in commerce and its. profits, but in intelligence and wealth, tempered and beautified by kindness, justice and the feeling of brotherhood. Measured by this rule—by quality rather than by quantity, by the imner spirit and life rather than by the outside things—how does the average “Captain of Industry” or financial magnate compare, let us say, with Socrates, or Marcus Aurelius, or Emerson, or Abraham Lincoln, or, for that matter, with the humblest man of “plain living and high thinking?” Judged by this canon, what are we to think of the great modern mv- tropolis—London, Paris, New York—with its industries reaching out to ‘the ends of the earth, its commerce on every sea, its skyscrapers laughing old Babel’s towers to scorn, its strong boxes making the treasuries cf old Rome, Tyre and Venice look like “thirty cents?” | Is it a gilded sham, a splendid poverty? All depends upon the ®wer that is given to the question, How many true men and women docs | the great city contain, how many inhabitants with unfeigned devotion to | simple duty, how much domestic purity and peace, how much civie right eousness, how much whole-hearted square dealing and genuine good will? Little Attica, not half as big as the State of Rhode Island, made a Breater advance in true civilization in the two generations between the Battle of Marathon and the opening of the Peloponnesian War than any of the modern nations has made in thousands of years. Attica aimed after qualiiy—the others after quantity. Take Germany, for instance Attica strove after the spiritual, Ger many after the material, with the result—-a tine instance of poctic justice tat she was destroyed by the brutal god she so persistently adored, And now that the ideal of Bulk and Brutedom has been overthrown let A TRAVELLING SALESMAN ANOTHER GENT WHO" HAS IT ON SUNDAYS WORKS IN DAY TIVE HAS IT AT , NIGHT __ —— SIC 'EM TIGE! By Thomas Tubs Klub Kolumn { ‘ | | | '} Cousin Eleanor’ \* | URRAH! Hurrah! Our new! opaned my wonderful red petals ftp klub pins have come! | forist’s show window among ali ous ‘ . of cut Mowers and green fullage. The They have come and some) Lincs waa and sweet scented. have been mailed out to all those) Many persons bought roses from my patient applicants for membership| Vise. H wis! “i to pe ie, a t |who have been waiting to receive! Wanted to wee the big wide world. \thelr pine and certifioates, |. At noon a little girl caine into the 5 mel 2 Sho suid, "Lt have 30 cents, 1 If NOW there is w Kiddie who has & rod rose for my teacher.” af isent the required coupons and infor- | Wag delightod when the clerk pick |mation who has NOT received the pint give to tho little girl, she wan almost forgot to jand certificate Tum ready to hear! jeuve the quarter and the nickel, |the complaint. You see there were| Then the lttlc Kirl walked quickly ls ‘ along the streets, dashed up stiffs [#0 many, many MeMbErAnIDs 10 Oe TEN ee eee atone auld sent out all at once. And T wish’ to) catch my breath, ufter the hurrivtl ‘have no disappointed klubmates in her j COUBIN BLEANOR, i here it You CAN HAVE 17 FoR ANY OF THE TIME IT 1S NOT OCCUPIED Far FIFTEEN DOLLARS nk you Mary,” said the teacher WHAT 1S MUSIC AND WHAT 18) foolingly, twas happy. Miss Cal- | NOISE? ins exclaimed, “Oh you aweet lovely AN sounds consist of waves im the] thing!” and put ime in a bud vase th 2. e typ 4 ess advocated by Spencer g ar < eeu! vr and Net wher: us hope that the type of social progre ivocated by Be neer and Mar | 7 A SWELL | air, Some produce music and others prea bn i one Salt pn ot angus tineau may find a new lease of life, and go on, without further interruption, Guy | noise. ine eavek, toward the final fruition of its beauty and glory If a thing falls, it make irregular et eu i ce bib as re | and pleased when arehed waves, These waves Ure UD-| ang beheld me. “Oh!” they muldsi anant to the ear, ¥o we call the] they went by. When the children hyd sound @ noixe, gone Miss Collins picked me up and If some one sings, regular Waves re-| carried tne downstairs, At the door |sult. ‘The effect upon the ear is pleas-| of another room she halted and ‘ant, and we call it music, looked in. A teacher was standing by | SLU, personal taste bas a good deal] the window, while a redhaii rity Glimpses Into New York Shops |braided into y which are finished off with heavy bead tussels. Then VENING dresse skirts profusely toned with floral garlands, times these | thor, flat girdles in conventional ‘to do with what we cail nviee and finiahing « puper at a desk. “Mixa Are suspended from girdles, andor floral designs with the ends fin- |what muvic. Insect nolves are as said Mine Collins, holding me = the effect is most attractive. A hand-| ished off with bead fring One in beautiful to the ear of a Japanese as) for “Mee what a litte girl gave yj black with & shamrock design in| of song birds are to us, and| te to-day. Isn't it perfectly ex ee ee een eee aaa ccich,| DFlght green running its entire’length ers, locusts and much insects] quisite?” Lovely” exclaimed Mise | has a floral girdle in deep searlet With) ang another in dark blue with daisies are s« Toe Pei ee td a Na acti e aR tb ah hanging garlands to mateh. —Alacattered along itt lengtli, are pare chayers in Tokio, and, have, no part of It be.” wdded Minn Collis . cularly pretty, ‘Thess girdles oubt, or cities of Japan,—C, B, o-morraw ts 0 3 4 Bown in rose velvet ona in HAG ROM HES Re, ERIE een GoUps an Other Cle y | and as the little girl that quve me the tahly,, featwonied | witty dainty = oral: boa foom you’ ean make a eirdh | THE STORY THE RED ROSE | S00 has boon vory naughty ‘and lagy trimmings in pale for the price of the beads, and that all torm 1 cannot promote the enild. the girdle 18 ef the sam nese Moral yyy TOLD, | “Irene,” Miss Colling said to the iit. trininin obtainable in a scal-) WU bo much Jess than tho pricey t tle redheaded girl Who had been tala- loped pu well as the straight) TUS build ae aaee pen ts WM erat we ing to Miss May, “if I gave the ruse bands | aieeai nares ee ‘ to you what would you do with it” Irene's eyes sparkled, "I know « In Th veilin ction a model tle girl who is in bed all the time and can't play or go to school or aay- thing.” Miss Collins gave me to Irene, and { was rushed away. That is how it happened I am briog- ing joy to a poor little sick girl. How that the bank ex- riedly through Forrenter’s vest @nd!eigg [ shall be if Mary learns weil ded on him that coat pockets—and from one of the |next term. 1 feel sure Miss Collins shows the veil nver the hat and not covering the face at all, An other has the veil attached the back of the hat so it falls loosely down the back und the end is draped around the neck—a novel adjustment but decidedly chic in appearance, 1 is said veils are no longer n over rH eT LURE Sor imam ne. ©. ; even golder menace im feet to the yard! And then Jimmie he was in troubl nd you remember Stan- Dale sat down at the desk, aminers had 4) Re eaee PY Bysas pears. 15 Beis i i | un Ope, a wan Ae , house day—und—"Kor God's wake, burry” pockets drew out a folded plece Of! wit promote her. OI ear _ Love for a Woman Prompts Jimmie Dale, a | AC HUNT Ane RSy cr eerie. ah AT ital whole be: Mad lGson Lue eepresalet ne paper 1t was not what he was look: ie MARGARET GLAS, patina Meapnearine in lorger quans| tl fy a hey went to the death house Ifpast one, ‘Time passe ly, in- Jimmie Di ed Forrester ing for, but it wag ull that rewarde i aged tuaivn, Brocka titles on the areas goods ttuni | Rich New York Clubman, to Masquerade in Ale Ree nd ybu remember that terminably, "The clock truck. eal se. slled that he had his search, He unfolded the paper, It vi Yes, two o'clock, And then suddenly “1a position in a Long Island was dirty and crumpled, and the few al sent them there 3; 1 see your 1 ry 18 Jimimle Dale rose from his chair, and Tee ae ine tito wares’ tthe Underworld as Larry the bat, as the uray | ae availing colors, ons shown in Seal, ana as Smariinghue, tne Poor Artiss. A ta-Hightt disten, ihenl t have. silpped into. ih had showed progress und was lines written upon it were badly | august CONTEST AWARD WIN- window recess bes pushing wlong successfully, Forrest- penned und illiterate: NER. es. The front door er'y voice over the phone proved that — The ante's gone up—get me? Six ters behind hin, Would closed, a step caine along the hall, he was in trouble, Well, at any rate, thousand bucks, You come across “How | Spent My Vacation.” It looks as thoug ; ; y ten we will be wear- ktop at nothing where Gentleman Ta- the library door opened, closed again he had come. He turned the corne ow morning by ; ; asia Ac je street. te he beans, And ing the full skirt by next spring ouyTiaht, 1018, by George AL Doran Company.) roque’s oWN skin Was concerned, | ~and Clarie Archman, bis face, asthe Walked down the side street to t spill t ithe, tuyers: Who bave nade inter biarivoiveinalag iaeirmynrTe tA heard it said that where Gentle flickering firelight played upon'it, like office entrance that led to the floor j ain't got any more pape write envi bursis wate face of death, came forward into above, und opened the door. He room, bounded up the stairs to pause be- ‘This tw the lust. ‘us usspwerug tive we turn to choose, You can choose be- — “it's right—you're elear! Do fore several doors, Yes, he remem here was no signature, Jimaie iy lids Ursa Oh te Waar of tween yourself and this ‘Priva ub you hear—try and understand—tyou're bered the door, He had taken tea yale read it aguin-—and abruptly put Ring’ who have purchased your ser- clear!” Jimmie Dale whiwpe with him once before, it in his own pock viees in thix e to-night. Lt fancy flercely, “Here's your let It was Forrester's room, this one — j{w shook his he mation, assert that we will, So if i you are making your new dress you! geile, of bettor take this advance tip into con-| tas deal sideration. Some of the shops are showing these full skirts as models for the present s« ny more letters on either: nh Laroque wit known he was Austere o suusiuushie, ibe woe arto Uelee feared, Very well, Laroqne, it is your the | lust on. | Ww oven 4 sharply, as he \e, geen you can find a gieans of inducing thrust it into the other's han here at Uo right of the corridor bis pulled upun the middle drawer of the gird! Ube house ‘souus 8 ae ee eet eT wis we Sonnino here to keep his mouth shut; stroy it! Those mon—sonninc recollection had not been at fault. It Gosk Decne the aw winding are beaded | en Eee” tok Ue feuwaitt ue hue to mat deme 1 And LT fancy that of the two evils will say nothing, You don't owe was Forrester's room, and Forrester “"f:rom the back of the drawer where ane Troe tha: Thuroid kiew of bis sul's Meslay & aarge smd elves Mu tue poidant with We adsioe wy ecud 1 to lalasett ule discovers Uiwt the safe of Kemelgb, au Mss holding young Archm * a club anybody money—that bucket- himself was there-on the floor 4; had been tucked In under a mass of over his father, or of your employers shop was in the game with the rest, dead. papers, he had extracted a little bun facing their trial and Conviction you and”——— Cries, voices, were coming — Kor a moment Junmie Dale stoed (ile of documents that were held to- is tured ‘vee to CAN Convince the ‘Private Club ting’ from above now; and Jimmie Dale, rigid and without movement, suve gether by an clastic. band, He trom the ‘Tuck wars that the lesser —-the lesser as reg Hike 4 fash, turned from the boy, that as his eyes swept around the snapped off the band, and ran through ulm aria archinai, Amiatant Duin’ your risk, say—Ix to face that trial leaped for the safe, wrenched the dooF aburtment hin fuce grew hard and the papers rapidly. For the most iy it ho doce “uct ‘Dring Wem affiderite ta bie fewig's and’ conviction, Do ] make myself open, reached in with both hands and, sot. his lips drooping In sharp, grim part they were bonds and stock cer- plain—Laroque? It is simply a ques- snatching up an armful of the con- 8° shag hi the vtieates indorsed by thelr owners, and a | —_———————_ Uion of not a word being said of what tents, epilled books und pupers on the A ote eee oe ie ectttnaa. crlinttly iad peer Kaa By Cie bane pete me ite Poe ko Has happened. to-night—or- four or, He was pack beside tha boy ,a1¥ Godly dimmie Dale whispered. cvidently hae eek ANSWERS TO YESTERDAYS KWIZ CHAPTER X. thevtire charhiabie cattrieution you Yuurs "Sing Bing for you! Ido not in ah instant.” “Listen!” You heard ocrlita Miu inthe’ rome dike tiie “And thon suddenly Jimmie Dulw| By CARMELLO TANTILLO, aged 1-¥ tee Cd mish “Une | (Goailaved) teh ie ta think you will find the task one in here 4% you entered the ‘lof peach bloanom—he noticed straightened up, tense and alert, He twelve, New York. Pe S88 NONE TEND WUON BRN ever made in your lives-say, LO OBO Wren vou add, to whatever arguments house--you came into the room—you Mell of peach blossom—he no } is made and spun into cloth AZ crowd that put this UP Ge ine city hogpitals, Make ‘as neat us bis eyes had no desire, very far from any de- sian of your own You may see fit to om- caught me in the act—you fred—you It Now for the first tin 2—Edwin Booth is considered the says we keep it between and as all & parcel of that money pig’ the fact that the Gray Seal, if missed, And now—fight! Fight- fastened on a small, empty bottle to 1 hase OF Ag Oe SEPTEMBER WRITING CONTEST. t "i us for our work," said La- a8 you can, Niccolo.” Your principals make a move, will pull yourself together--fight, Dhey're that lay on the floor a few feet away publicly again. Feutetep PAIN ot four’ Thrit stampe scagrpiecteag teed lala ai ala P. tly, “A third f And snarling, cursing now, the MAD Exiose them for this night's work on corning!" from the dead man's outstretched those of three men, his.ucute, trained ire oer eh Baa the Lambs Club in New York roqu' st rely, vou sure oReved op.of what thoy will already have to He ght the boy around the waist, arm. Jimmie Dale stepped forward hearing told him, sounder efi val : bi i. bs t uclerization of Hamlet is | YOU the rest for ime ou sure jammie Dale's hand went Into bis iniwer for, Well—Laroqitc ind the two, locked together, reeled abruptly now and knelt down beside stairs os eo awar each of e eleven considered the Uiumph ef the Amey. | YU put ull they gave you in the safe pocket, and came out with his band- ME MIKE GAG iy. “You this way and that about the room. the man for a hurried examination At the other door the knconing sul Kidale.Miub membersaned. ve 26 fean BLAKE Niccolo He screwed up his eyed Kerchiet, He carried the handker- oan take it from me, o up the A chatr, deliberately kicked over by It was unnecessary-~bo knew that © gi a a Uhorus of low, hor- | fitteen inclusive, who writes the ‘best 3-—~The. 1 1 chief ty bis mouth, moistened the ad= river for fourteen for no one-~ Jimmie Dale, crashed to the floor, The even before he performed the act. and ‘ Vad: ie . LATED PEE AE ZEISS le AA at lously, “You sure you aint hesive side of the gray paper seul, Ji) take blasted cure of that! eriex drew nearer. Footstepa came Yes--the man waa dead, He reached tified, startled eries, and the quick /and truest account af a dream in his of et tax nd en iAmtauad upon: tho ng to hold anything out on me? yng press the handkerchief dow Rut you" rage, ungoverna and faci madly down the stairs—and out and picked up the bottle, The rush of feet into the eg into Jim- | %. her age class, Neltick wh determines Weber | se von wen LAL inawncaey! won top of the parocl, elemental, found ‘voice in a sudden Men the door of the library burst odor was tell-tale evidence enough, The picklock went hack Inte ae | Eaah wit write a true and full ac Il ited} ‘The words died short on his Ups , The two when were leaning, strain torrent ot blasphemous invective apen and David Archman, in pujaman, The bottle hud contained prusaic, or mie Duley pocket, and crue nering "i | eouet of the last dréhm that they oun "Ho: 00 CUM t vg forward, the 9 0 e “you--we'll you yet! ome day dashed through the do nydrocyanic ucid, probab! © moat bis hand ‘ 4 é Hy Me Mitlatioc was 4 Jaw. saarmed} 0 J gray seal anc into thelr we) get , you cursed snitch, OU hesitation, made fi deadly poison in’ existence, and the gradually without a sound, remember and those who are too litte +. Springtield, ¢ WW) Jimmie Dale was standi the faces there er kly fear you" struewling forms and Jinunie Dale, qwittest in ity action, He replaced Are you aur As Aro | Write their dreams may tel: them q sj via i ark oor wa doorwa “The Gray Seal!” Sonnino stumbled " “Good nighti® sald Jimmie Date Mt ee aie nee Lael bel palit: the bottle on the spot where he had 0+: "Perhaps he's only |to thelr mammas, who will certainly ! n the ca ab rey ri” satd the word! rimly, and, stepping swift ck denly sent the o staggering back- found it and stood up. ou sure? . ‘ " . nt y f Lin u hs | i fevolyert bout al oulside wrapper around Roun \h et neshcle. ohut and ea "4 full ints David Archmin i neck ‘Opponite the desk, acrors the roum, fa need , he's dead, poor | be happy write them out for the: i ; The that package!” iustructed Jimmie 4) ¢ David Archman's tush—and, turn= was the doo nto the wecond devil! . own le kiddies, : if by vert. tabie Dale: oglal Watched Sonnine iia sad the wivest, gained hin car (Ae: MOTANE for tha windew, snatoned Was the door Je Maine tment. Jimmi: And then one of the men, the |°",’ certificate from the parent ur if ait ine inoh Uboheeonly. Horrors) with trembling " Sphinx-—and ty oe sh package, hurled himself over Hain moved toward this now, and Youngest of the th slight-built.| guardian of the contestant, sayin i-Jehov Another nuine for God, vu wrt of way, as the oe oa ecr Pe adar a heaey ion for the second made the lane, Just as @ shot, from bad happened since Korrester had Hint,” and glanced sharply eround | company each composition, 0. the Divine Power nation at Jimmie, backed to the door, There was & hay that ed all speed laws, David Archman, no dowd, waa fired Bho that had driven the man to jie oom, peee must aot excaed 150 wands 8-—The vuler of Persia is called th in the lock on the de > nie Du nted from his ca = J fata axivamite A i 1 sian Hed sald Jimmie Dale tMansferred Jt coolly to the outer side street corner well uptown, a RICE Se and stoma ai petra eaeee Iying on the uy itt, he's dead" he oad bitterly. | Contestants must slate’ NAME: Charlot Cushmar p and his voice +.sped suddenly with ~ With a mental jerk, Jimmie Dale ‘a » and Jimmie Dule, 4 pe lying ' “Any one could t ha ut he) a ADDRESS and CERTIFICAT Pr ig eeaas ow nie wilh poed briskly into the tie tury that found vent at last. focused his mind his Immediate {3 ™Mask in his pocket, had emerged desk caught Jimmie Dale's eyes. He wouldn't be de and this) would | NUMBER. fuinous riean actress who was Synniny unceremoni- “iy Mare a pair of hell -hounds,” he gurroundings. it ‘was dark: there 20M the lane and was walking non- stepped forward, pickud it up—and his jever have happened, if you'd Yone|~ Address Cousin Eleanor, Evening, sien Rataniaeoe Tunes ifs shoved his revolver yiiq botwoen his tecth; “but you ar mete th wad darks (ehére chalantly along to the atrect corner, lips drew tight together, ax he read wnat 1 wanted wou to do when you | Wad Hidde Hlub, No. 6s Park Tew, 10-—A drugwet is the Oriental name eee and, ee re, Wt angels compared with the gang that but he needed none, not even paippnmennniees the two or three raixcrable lines that first came to thé bank this afternoon. | New York City. , “Rie a AGe Rabanie DRC Ans ' Fs etabeden ee ia, es hired you for this, Well, the gam ght—he knew the house as CHAPTER XI, were scrawled upon it: I wanted you to have him arrested | , Oh GO AREONS SIOEASe he Bald, nt is up! David Archman ‘will settle as intimately as his own, He gw, ; Whate lett ts in che middle @rawar: then, didn't | NEW QUESTIONS. thought quit@ possibly you might with’ them when they face the in- in the rear hall now, and now T Was exactly half after nine of the desk. There's only one way out “You upset, Dryden,” he | 2HOW TO JOIN THE KLUB AN’ Why do they call Ita fre excape? | revolver and also Sonnino's tromtane vestigation—and I willl settle with ened a door, paused cautiously [f O'clock at night three days later ROW—I don't see any other way. I, “You know we couldn't do that-—— | OBTAIN YOUR PIN. you! One night, a year ago, in last as the dull yello w fro a dying when Jimmie Dale stretched his ‘ought that I could get—but what "On a teller's word against the e—-Who ts the “ard of Avon,” and | table And now that letter—thank rt Fourth ‘Avenue ! does that matter! God help me! I'm cashier's—of course not!" the young Pe nD of ihe ame 2 you!” He whipped the letter trom penne fad eae aatmees ovena 6 fire i! ne roomn faintly, legs and climbed out of his raad- Sorry, : matt ae tein eauerionle. Ate e Wine 'S1-253u—0a1~ 839, J—In what manner are orange Luroque's inside coat pocket and Bank was looted of elghteen thousand then stepped It was the Arch. | less and ¢ 4 ae pete » broke in caustically, } YOU | and. aia them to biosson nae 1 i poaga Y and doilars—do you remember, Laroque? vn Ii room where Davia ster. F hud made the run to the FLEMING P. FORRESTER. w, don't you? | Meio ie William Marconi? naferved it to hia own, then step- ah, I see you do! The police are atill Archman di eat deal of his work little Long Island town in record He stared at the paper for a lor ouldn’t’ do it then without | oe nan aA Wa Met TAME Tye baie Aiaut 10king for the man who pulled that at night. A desk stood at the lower time, ‘The call had been urgent, time, and then, from tho paper, hia proof,” winended the bank examiner | aint te ire Mee et tteg te” gparte Only About job, What would you say, Laroque, end of the rovmi and in ty corner Jinmie Dale Was Bot & Man to go Cyes travelled over tho desk, ‘then quietly murmured Would be the sentence handed out for near the m in a hurry, Nic- that little affalr to a Man with, say, ly I see Some wrapping paper and your past record?” “Klub rin’ All children up 19. slaterm years of age may become mtmbers. Bach member ls presented | nant floal ortiered windows was the back on a friend. shifted again to Forrester—and then, “Proof!” Dryden exclaimed. “My Forrester had called him on the for the second time, he knelt beside proof! Who tipped your peo closed the door, moved phone less than an hour ago at his the other on the floor, For the mo- ple off to have you drop T—What Is a p 8—Whot is t mmie Dale eerie . there this; S aie 4 faniiay | expression coker, there on the top of the natisioaue’s lips were twitching: his window, drew the por- Riverside Drive den. ‘The telephone inent, what was referred to as “being afternoon? did, didn't 1? Do you | $&mintace "7 NMP Mia sad member ae yet it : mLce 1 gone gray the window conversation had Leen quite puzzling, ull that was left” in the middle think I'd do that without knowing What is a ca pst w said Jimmie Dale, and an Fourteen years would be @ light sed the window even to Jimmie Dale, Forrester had drawer of the desk could wait. The: what I was about COUPON NO. 520 10—What is a banister? jabads icy note began to creep into the velyct sentence, wouldn't it?” resumed Jim- itself—it was only a drop of # few told bim with an ubeasy accent that was another matter now, He felt bur. (To Be Continued.) s : A ‘ 4