The evening world. Newspaper, September 14, 1922, Page 18

DED PRIZE-~A FORD TOURING CAR. “ . WEEKLY PRIZES ‘ ; ‘ i il : o. ‘ _ _ Capital prizes for best stories of week distributed among daily prize winners Re ee "ae oi Maa aa lace $ aa ai ‘ / » as follow: SPECIAL PRIZE—A Ford Touring Car; Other’ Prizes: FIRST, A FORD TOURING CAR. _ hiss SCR TET Ee ito 5 $100; SECOND, $50; THIRD, $25; FOURTH, $10. MANLATTAN EVENING WORLD PAGE OF BRIGHT, UNUSUAL HAPPENINGS BROOKLYN. ONE OF OUR PRINCIPAL CLIENTS. IN REVIEW. WHAT A OLAM! ‘This morning I was called into my chief's office to take dictation REPORTED BY EVENING WORLD READERS Froth the elevated station at Elghth Aa I opened some clams to-day B Street, C Island, I got a glimpss oer. from one of the firm's principal clients. Taking the nearest chair oney saw a black pellet fail to the f! : . of the grandeur of the sea and the ships j I quickly discovered that I was sitting on a hat. I pushed the hat O make this news feature even more entertaining and interesting Special Prizes are to be awarded Daily and Weekly. eee renee ot ne eeaw three large | thought ét wae a black pearl, and } back without saying a word and later, from time to time, succeeded in One Dollar is paid for every item printed; the prizes are in addition. Send them to “What Did You See?” Editor, oon Pee eee uL aiety ateete kotiiapere T ran with Me & an eo- | “straightening it out, I was ashamed to tell what had happened. World, Post Office Box 185, City Ha!l Station. WRITE ABOUT HAPPENINGS IN YOUR OWN NEIGHBORHOOD, [one ae een ceviow forme'up am. | B¢?t who started laughing, My } ° rhe Ee | A ned to my desk in the outer office and in a few minutes brose Channel while I waited for aj black pearl was a shoe button with- ? rs returned y 8] 8 J train,—William C. Kraus, No. 490 Myr- » Wi | saw Mr. B—— leave the private office with his hat in bie hand. He bad | TELL YOUR STORY, IF POSSIBLE, IN NOT MORE THAN 125 WORDS. STATE WHERE THE THING WRITTEN ABOUT | uo Avenue, Brookiyn Haid GUAT Tsun TRE A | not noticed! But I've been trembling all day over the possible conse- TOOK PLACE. WRITE YOUR OWN NAME AND ADDRESS CAREFULLY AND IN FULL. CHECKS ARE MAILED DAILY. wae Ale 4s OLB Oa i ig RT IO AL aero et ta a For the best stories each day: FIRST PRIZE, $25; SECOMW PRIZE, $10; THIRD PRIZE, $5.. TEN PRIZES of $2 roy, No. 11 Spencer Cowrt, Brood When I got through “straightening it out” it resembled a “Western, each for ten next best stories. City of New York to-day I saw under lyn, not a single dent in it—Louise E. Braun, No. 3690 Park Avenue. the heading of students in the evoning sve mas. COMPORAGIYR MITING. SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT sion ce mame: aMudgal, Wuchets | ART iN THe GUTCHER emoM news "—J. H. Lev-] ‘The shock of my Ufe awaited me a tsa Races Where | live ‘tees & te Orchard ttveat L daw how tt you witness & serious necident, the outbreak of what threatens to be a BIG fire, or know of any other BIG etory, telephone Beekman 4009 and ae = Jenson, No. 136 Cork Street, Brooklyn. |as 1 entered a meat market on the } young man who beats the laundries} fome people aolve the hgh cost of for the CITY EDITOR of The Evening World, Liberal awards for firet big news, BE SURE OF YOUR FACTS, Park Slope. I saw a big blue wave living. In a butcher shop I saw . ON THE ROLL, + In @ register of the College of the retary TURN BAOKWARD. coming at me from behind the counter, ve day. Each night before he retires ‘ ‘0-day In @ local paper I read l-] 1 could all but hear It splash. I was | i cass Gattis; wth “eathe aiiiola | CANNY Movin bas) MizArURE PO BRONX. OUT OF TOWN umn headed “Dighteen Years Ago This | surprised that T didn't get wet, Logie | he has washed. Last night he hunk) joqy, palf loaf or in three cent por- MEET UNCLE GEORGE. A PAY pooxerTsoon, APPLES. Week,” and in it was a paragraph|ing about, I saw all the walls were out @ shirt and a pair of socks, To tions. Two ounces of tea, two or three cents worth of milk, or a half pound of sugar can be purchased. Some women carry teacups or giass- a to the store, as containers for night {t was a sult of underwear and some hankerchiefs. He uses his win dow sill as an ironing board and he Wlelds an electric tron like an_ expert H. W. Harwood, No. 366 Wt 68th which was printed tn September, 1904, | covered with oll “paint depicting Standing up, as usual, I rode home to-night on a Bronx express in bad SaErenCe sd a his beg I saw a group of neces i A dere! meen read: ‘Much concern caused In}nature scenes. There was lots of at= . \ keen disappointment—and was i . over o= the subway. At 42d Street I spied an empty seat and another man and | Sitting at my window, I saw sotas, lit- i ceed sty Mae Weal GRAS who, ment gr etpern cy that the Fatad leben L ineuired' ei abls a tcp I made a dash for it. I won the race, which doesn't happen often, and Ue girls making play money from paper riven cehaasitiag price of the best anthracite coal had|said his son had executed the paint~ with a smile sat down to stretch my legs, ‘The man I had beaten to | {it suiting It into an old pocketbook, | according to the Red Bank Resistel| aavanced to $6.85 a ton.”—Robert KE, |ings. Jessie L. Salls, No, 867 Lincoln 7 : hand- Street cracked eggs which are sold cheap. The oldest took the” pocketbook and} had sent ffty-nine baskets of Coghlan, No, 428 47th Street, Brooklyn. | Place, Brooklyn. e —James J. Barnes, No, 838 Bast iH appeared to be angry. Bald I pushed him out of the way. Acted as | tarted down the street with her three | picked apples to a New York comm “s0 NATURAL" 854 Street, he wanted to fight and it was some time before he quieted down. ‘ompanions to ‘‘do some shopping.’ THE FAMILY. { 4 in re- \ccidentally the purse was dropped and | On merchant and had recelve When we both got off at the same station, 174th Street, I began to feel hey Conunued on their way. OK man, | turn a bill for 59 cents because the ap- fh Ge ai up Jefferson Avenue in Brooklyn I saw a woman just 0 nervous. I took the other side of the street. I reached home and was | Walking some distance behind the chil- | pies had not brought enough to pay ex-| ahead of me with a little girl. The child was carrying a big doll, | Broadway was heavy, but that didn | On 96th Street, between Second and _ ’ x Le ; " 2 Matter much to the traffic cop when 1| Third Avenues, to-day 1 saw a group of telling my wife about the incident when the bell rang. Mrs. S. went ace rag haste Pap yin itboke re ralement cae riSitnate: one At the corner of Wilson Avenue, the little one ran to a man who wi oy, girl agar! up to-him Lee a tough kids filling a paper bag with to the door, “Well, Uncle George!” she exclaimed, and in walked the ing furtively around, hurried off in]that “every farmer ought to vote for waiting. “Daddy! Daddy!” she cried. The man threw his arms around et eee ee ene. ani] Water, The bag filled, they all trooped! guy I had beaten to a seat in the subway.—Louis Salmon, No, 1932 | iether direction. — Miss Mathildu | wet candidate regardiess of what ticket] her, lifted her high in the air and kissed her again and again. When Be ee eet ru tonal erent /over tom coal man's “cellar, One! Of). Coin GarKWay) pobre Weiss,'No. 8 Locust Hill -av., Yonkers, | he runs on, because before@rohibition, | 4, 4, 1 Me Wiig butte) REV eeLK Hib, oven | KC nceh Gut ae ike adel “ens LASS det Aad he Aes ho matter now low the price of apples, @ lowered and released her, she ran back and kissed the woman. i ist i. eka al Bh Ad put his head out of the coal man's one could always get at least 35 cents} Then she rejoined her father and they went away together, hand in EAA (ir: Goanpleunee wera: likenpedsel oll Sostte Musa ban: Been on sounaed en PONY CART VISITS WALL STREET.) bushel at cider mills.” The farmers 1] hand, The woman burst into tears. When I offered th: Ee Hid ie Gene BAS POR WOU ABAKE. (NO, Tite et ictne aut te atoent { saw at 11 o'clock this morning at|saf were all in accord with these sen- 4 } my sympathy Mids ic; TAMA NOU ES Marialtan AVes | UAttan trac waite teem no tevoe cin are trondway and Wall Street a team of|timents, and it seemed to me that in| she told me-that under a court order she is permitted to have her little te * No. Weta Cats Denied te dag Ue ponies drawing a child's cart. It wWas|this locality at least eaeeacnsatry daughter six months out of the year and the time was up to-day.— walk, but there was not a boy tn no advertising dodge. Everyone turned [this fall will not be popular. —C. D. Florence Boyd, No. 87 Norman Avenue, Brooklyn. NO. 800, sight-—F. J. O'Donnell, No, 722 Colum- 7 to look at it because {t looked so out of| Lean, Red Bank, N. J. I Geliver mai! in the Italian section} iis Avenue. lace there among the towering build- : TO TOWN. of Manhattan, taking in Mulberry, ags. In front of the Equitable Build- BACK Mott and Elizabeth Streets and a sec ing the car nearly upset ‘when one of] We were stopped to-day at Carnaga > MONEY TALKS, ion of the Bowery. On each of these : 7 its wheels slipped into the third rail] and Central Avenues, Rockaway, by the iitreeta I find that the houses numbercd|../ 8a” !n The Evening World the TREASURE ISLAND. slot of the trolley tracks. Then {t pro-]traMe policeman, Then we saw the 300 are still in possession of the Irish, | $1000 wager of the “Five-Hour Orator’ | While on my way to lunch this after- eeded on its way and was soon lost to| cause of our delay. A taxt was in front sithouh ai cauoul thems ‘Uve’ other that ibe ke ech tines RIS Pah ee noon I saw a Burns’ Bros. coal wagon ors H. B. 42 Irving Street, | of us. On its left aide was ws a opel nationalities, particularly Italian, No. meet ath ra r ‘ Jast Orange, } pede, On the right side of it was tled a BapEts Birost Ab ik Avecatorys House | VeTounds “baliyhoed" und ‘barked!’ at} Cvertumed near my home and’ the coal baby carriage. On the top of the taxi 1 of Irish tennants; an Irish family | Coney Island off and on for fifteen years] scattered all over the pavement. The|tantcal Gardens. Theedisplay 1s super! HOLD TIGUT. a bundle was fastened. ‘The driver was } famed Taylor lives at No. 300 Eliza-| and often have talked fourteen and six-| driver was guarding it zealously while] each class represented by many beaut) As 1 was walking through the John D. tening another bundle there, but he beth Street; the Defendant Hotel, owned] teen hours at a stretch without micsing| some one else telephoned for assistance. | ¢yt specimens, There are decoratiy: | ®ockefeller estate in Pocantico Ilills 1] was made first to pull to one side. Then,| AND THEY TURNED TO RUBBER, HERE'S TO YOU AND YOUR @nd occupied by Irish, is at No, 300]/4 single puff of my cigar, Further, a8/—Kathryn Cassin, No. 751 Tinton Ave-| dahtias, cactus dahlias and hybrid cac | °@W John D. himself. He presented me} as we passed, I saw inside a child's} Returning from a store to-day ‘I FAMILY! wery, and No, 300 Mulberry Street|to liquid refreshment, I haven't drunk] nue, Bronx. tae dete Th et pecutitar of at {with a new dime and told me never to| bed, and a man, @ boy and a baby as} heard a small boy singing at the top| My daughter is a patient in the Pros the old Police Headquarters, iui]a glass of water In fifteen years.—Clive Teco. GrdMtoN toi he Pound Ag et it, out of my hands.—Marie Peters, | passengers.—Mrs. E. W. Pruden, No. 47} of his lungs to the tune of ‘London Heid by the Irish. —Husn J. Crawley, Hurt, the Ballyhoo Boy, No. 231 Kant ONE IN A THOUSAND. hel becnp classi Go lap anavess; ne) Tarrrtowns Nes. Grand Avenue, Baldwin, L. 1. Bridge 1s falling down," this refrain: | Pet Meat ak apd Espana, jew Yor! 69th Street. ¥5 share ee ye “AN the monkeys look at Jast ni abou o'clock our phone, Ree cue When I returned from luncheon to-| Unclo Sam.—L. B. R., Decatur Avenue, JOY WATER. the; looks at veer Ais eer oentya tone Gveriwhlohvanxlcne indiitles) ae:to her , ’ Ce 1 day I found the following note signed ” condition had been coming all day, u “on the desk of thi My mother, a large, stately woman, my uncle, a very small little |&t me, ha-ha-ha-ha.” Of course I, and A As I walked through 53d Street to-day on my way to call upon a_ | jibrarian nite boy tat os . PICTURES. ui M ; every other passerby looked at him, arwl| Provent the news, trom, per ies peby 1 friend, I saw a group of little children playing “store” on the stoop |¢very day last week to study for the] There is a photographer's studio on It was 5.15 o'clock in the afternoon And the traffic at Cortlandt Street and ‘rover DAHLIAS, I visited the magnificent exhibition of dahlias, an annuai event looked forwar: to by flower lovers, !n Bronx Park Bo “Tam the boy that came in gentleman, and I entered a Third Avenue surface car and I saw a jovial |then we laughed at the’ neat way he| that it was a ten-pound boy. The baby z e ‘ah’ |is @ great grandson of my father, who of a dwelling-house, They were conducting what struak me as a most |°*#™inatlon last Friday. I passed with|St. Ann's Avenue where accident and man sitting in the corner seat, who appeared to have been dallying | had tumed the laugh on us.—M. Swain, No. 605 , Brooki 1s eighty-two years old, a grandson to Teer OCaL over tho colnet mere [isweult photoernphe’ sts taker, A cen] with forbidden waters, Ho bad eometting to say about almost every [N® °M EArt Flaca, Brooklyn. my wife and myself, and a grandson | unusual business, nothing less than the sale of babies. The head of |thanks to your library and your-| ‘ver the entrance says, “Any Picture, other passenger and I noticed that while he was silent regarding us, FIRST DAY. to Mr. and Mrs. Joseph Loftus. My the establishment was a lady of about six. After she had transacted | self. ma K. Vols, Huntington; Any Time, Any Place."" Some of the Saree, father, who goes to work every day, is "i tetui it he appeared to be studying us critically. We heard from him on our On Monday morning I considerable business with her regular customers I stepped up and |! "ee Library, West Chester. Pree es OF Uap Ay ace) ety Serer Oe, pp bd ¥: is iw crowds of} the happiest man o fhis age in the One 4s of the “Only Charley Chaplin} way out. As my mother passed him he arose, bowed politely and said, | h&ppy children, spick and span, talking} world.—O. Schmidt, No. 223 Reld Ave - offered to buy an exceptionally pretty little blonde. “I’m awfully sorry,” she sald, “but that one is sold. I've got one here, though, that Gut the: WOnlA st! RCOnt WITH Acpeatling Fi Fi “4 a mile a minute in their excitement over READY FOR WINTER. SOUL ASG THES Teh ante teeaE ood night, Queen!” My own farewell was, “Good night, Princess!” | returning to school. Looking upon them | you can have chea 220 West 53d Street. Walking along Third Avenue to-day] the oldest house in tho Bronx, ‘sald to] and as Uncle followed along, carrying a rather large parcel, the jingled I was carried back to the days when woop. ‘cause she's cross-eyed.”—Mrs. W. Kipling, No. in the neighborhood of 166th Street I] be 250 years old.’ There are photo- we, too, were like them.—Mrs. R. Lind~- saw a big shipment of sleds being de-|staphs of people with broken fingers, gentleman said, “Good night, little trundle-bed man We could hear | gren, No. 7211 5th a noe eeeley 18 rea) Peete eieee ber] livered to one of the .- stores. boys erely hurt by automobiles, a] the laughter when the car was a third of a block away.—k. A. Sammis, May ithe caer aa ay lee ratwe mee, Sadolsky, No. 1121 Tinton Avenue, | 8itl injured by falling on the ice on MOTHERHOOD. bse See, 4 Bronx. her way to school, On. pleture shows| Sound Beach, Conn Tek ne oe eee girl triena |S UP an old pole ‘into ahort length a horse lying in the street, ‘‘lamed and and carry them nto a -ellar in prepara- whom Ihad not previously visited since a maimed by a Westchester car and L she was married, a sight whic ton, ‘no doubt, for the expected oo TWO SIDES OF THE STORY, finally shot to relieve its sufferings.” A s ton Wenene Oc Waeete et Puli! shortage.—Marjorie Heartt, No. 4@ \ This morning I saw the children {slip of paper pasted on each photo- = y the World tegan—but which iy always | Seeley Street, Brooklyn. of the neighborhood, most of them |graph gives some information about it new. In her arms was a bundle warmly with sad faces, going off to school, }—Dora Albert, No, 621 ast 195th é wrapped in a pretty pink blanket, from neapy ron isrecriox. . € Their mothers are around telling | Street, Bronx. = which peeped the tiny face of the pret- Two boys were fighting to-day as I tlest girl baby I ever saw. No artist vosdtce ated poryed anges ye wa , 5 ever painted a more beautiful picture] South Third and Keap Street, a RICHMOND ts than that pair made. The face of my| foticed that each had removed hig friend, who {s so young that she might betsy Sollee ae Cindy hadi rou 2 . ily be mistaken for a school girl,| as informed, was to avotd o een, An old man seated in a child's ex-| IF YOU HAVE A PHONOGRAPH. MAKING IT SNAPPY. casi NEIGHBOR! press wagon attracted my attention as] i eaw the man next door busy over Ten minutes before starting for | wore an enchanting expression of moth: Norma ecidenoes a/ ths ential ow ihtie Being a little Inte ‘this morning 1] Was driving on Manor Road, West] his rose bushes. He hailed me and held] New York with my husband I tele- Nabe Rcainat har breast.” Others may] punishment. When the fight was thought I would take a street car to the| Brighton. The equipage was being each other how glad they are that achool has reopened.—Mrs. Helen Bako, No. 587 Hast 189th Street, Bronx. ; LIFE Is A BATTLE. _ Two boys, one ten and the other four- Reon years, were arguing heatedly on Bch Creet, near 10th Avenue, last eve- Bing. A considerable crowd surrounded ‘them. As I awaited the opening of hos- ABOVE THE LAW, A chicken hawk nearly as large as an eagle has becn treating occu- pants of the office in the Metropoli- tan Life Building tower to a thrill almost daily recently by dropping CHUMS. t a hand showing a palm filled with honed to my nephew, aged ten, that |have seen more exciting things, but] over the boys put on their things Bde “4 pushed by a boy about six years of|°™' p) 3 9 % Miities w man, dressed as.a laborer, cl-! yom the ledge over the forty. fifth ae A no wtract cars run) tee, while the old man steered with| large thorns. He laughed at the puzzled] 4 he could be ready im ten minutes |certainly none haa seen anything more ond Tapked a) nzeent as pandas bowed his way through the crowd, 9 Tors fy Ril the way to Tremont Avenue, Twas, the wagon tongue. Neither appeared] expression op my face and told me these| wed take Mm with us. When we [pent 'strest, Brooklyn £33 Central Avenue, seized the emalier boy and demanded | 2277 Od grabbing a pigeon én ita | suit half a block from my goal when] {© sense anything al about thel rose bush thorns were the best phono-} "7 v0 0 hi 3 yaad cases delete talons. Flying casily with de vice [1 saw the car coming. I put on more] @fangement and evidently, were| graph needics he had ever used, for It] C@!"ed for him he was ready with ’ ; fellow “WE ALL HAS OUR TROUBLES. Iam a salesman employed by a large Western packing house, and just at present have to plug hard for every order. On my route to-day I passed the public school at Berry and South Third Streets, just as the pupils were being let out for the noonday recess. I had just been turned down on a nice order, felt a bit down in the mouth and was thinking how unfair the world can be at times when, at the sight of all ‘ speed, but it was no use—the car passed] eMoying themselves immensely.—Ano} brought out not only a clear tone but] grip packed and face amiling. Look- tim the hawk returne to its nest and | on, ¢ © © The motorman happened] Wrigley. No. 295 Arbutus Avenue,| produced a mellowness not obtainable| gag Aim over on the way to the train within a few minutes a shower of | to glance in my direction and WHAT do| Huguenot Park. with a steel needle—Engenia Wyckoff,| | a nee feathers float about the tower win- | YOU suppose happened? = ‘The car kesearad No, 55 Lake Drive, Mountain Lakes, N. fou ie shoes, “Were 90! Bassas aes eta stopped! He waited for me, ‘This in A FRIEND IN) NEED. Ss with stove viacking and his collar ere evidently is a nest of |the Big Town, in the year Nineteen] Two strong horses strained and tugged Dutton was G wonderful contraption hawks high up in the tower, for | Hundred and Worried to Death.—Miss| this morning vainly trying to pull a W AND VULG 1S) p q a o1 ‘ ’ © pull LOW AND VULGAR FISH. 5 young virds sometimes fly about. |J, Furst, No, 816 Hast 178th Street,| heavy load of lumber up the hill near made from @ two inch steel bolt and But the big fellow is the only one | Bronx. the Tottenville Ferry. ‘The driver didf .O" Our way for a dny’s fishing we} a nut from hte toy “erector.” But that. makes daily sallies for food —- his best to en 4 team and the{ Stopped /at a grocery store and asked] he was sublimely unconscious of any Whimpered that the/larger one waited to hit him, Dad pushed him forward with the injunction: “Gwan in and fight. Get in and lick him, or I'll fix you When you get home.” Thus adjured, @ithough palpably afraid, the kid sailed 4m and worsted the bully, whom he was | @00n pursuing up the street. As the yictor returned with swelling chest, his a ; among the flocks of pigcons that horses were very w but they could] for a can of salmon, to be used as bait discordant note.—Katharine D. Su- these happy faces, my thoughts took a rosler hue and I thought how | tr er said to the grinning spectators! hover about the pi ps Oye MANHATTAN, not have reached the top but for the sole we a i Bai Laid gatta, No. 2825 Fairfield Avenue, nice it would be if I could change places with one of these merry, that his boy would have to fight his] big buildings,-Georye Ai, Samaritan-like action of the driver of| and opened the can preparatory to bait-] Bridgeport, Conn. eee lad, in particular, impressed me. He Hv Wattles some day and might aswell] 1 Madison docuen ee out No. AERING BOTTOM RANBIR agrinithat. we 4 carentres Pork: Spe ey Rk Hi a big auto truck, He stopped his ma-]!ng Up W eel a Th fish chine, hitched a rope to. the wagon,{had @ can of baked beans. The fish Lapa ie wn oeaietia 3 ‘ ti ser, ‘The dently ped on the and | yetne| were not from Boston and didn't ? : BUSINESS MAN OX THE BoweERy, | “°° my * pags 7 He ROE SY ee 4 een ee ante ag ge Al as ay 9} for the beans.—Mre, L. Miller, N Hearing chortles of glee from our My nickname is Izzy and when aj Were bound for a dance of some kind tley Street, Tottenville, 261 Madison Avenue, Port Chester, N, Y.] Yard I looked out of the kitchen window small bootblack on the Bowe near{in the Hunt's Point section, He had . in fear that my two-year-old son might Canal Street, hailed me with “Shine have Invented some sort, of thischlef, I asked how he knew my name He had. The house is being painted He said he'd tell me if T wougd take In the subway last night T saw a cake Start now.—George I’. Cuppe, No. 104 Weat 90th Stre: was about twelve years old, neatly dressed and looked very muck like the immortal Penrod, “Well, son,” I said to him, “how does it feel to be back to scuool?” He gave me a sort of reproachful look and said, “ROTTEN!” * * * I hustled along to my next customer, convinced that the trials and tribulations of this life are not endured by “adults “A LITTLE MORE SUGAR, PLEASE.’ At William and Duane Streets a borse hitched to a delivery wagon giands for several hours every day, He what appeared to be a new brown suit with a coat rather long and cut half a 1 y ” No. 775 St. John’s Place, Brooklyn. a habit of stretching his head] shine, I agreed, and this ta ‘what. he| Way up the back, and a pair of trousers any e Lael Ap wat a pied ey only."—L. C. Stanchfield, No. 775 St. John’s 2, yn. j toward every child he sees, and chil- When # man comes along and 1] with a spring bottom. It was the same of three tiny, newly arrived Kittens QUEEN» mer siranee to the neighborhood run in ut k he's . allan I says ‘Shine,| old spring bottom that was worn in the i dropped into the can, The child looked ® = » But the children who live there-} Tony? or ‘Shine, Joc?” If T think he's] latter seventies and perhaps in the first F on delightedly as I rescued the di , 2, NO PU NOP Sp FAST! abouts stroke his head and muzzle, and] 4 Irish guy I calls him Bill or Mike.|of the eightie I hadn't seen a pair 5 -. kitter aod J. Stewart, No. Pied 40 PUSHES, NO BULLER 7. young : tarted to scramble when they can they give him sugar, for | W a Russian or a Pole comes along| of them in forty years before. 1 was 3 * NO. wo young men starter On Staten Island to-day I saw my Arst trackless trolley. The re-| through a window of a Tottenville, vretpie buses but—although there arelstaien sland, train yesterday, intent no tracks—they run along on wires.— Irene Baldwin, No, 108 79th Street, Woodhaven, L. 1. that is what he begs for when he puts forth bis head, Patrons of nearby funchrooms gave the horse sugar or! Anally, letting children feed tt to him, @nd thus created in him a desire which] #®¥e the bright boy two nickels—one hie thinks only children can gratify.—; for the shine and the other for his Frances A. Ford, No. 437 West 34th|Cleverness.—-Isidore Rothman, No. Btreet. Madison Street. I holler out ‘Shine, Stante: Pe When a Jew ec or Abie. Once in a while T gu wrong, but many times I am right, garet Street, Bayonne, N. J. wondering if th d made the cyele yJand were coming in again?—Joseph oon: Some small boys reaped quite a harvest of pennies yesterday by ex- Mbiting @ dead copperhead snake in front of the Post Office. They Bemonzi, No. 210 West S4th Street. upon getting off before ether passengers who crowded the aisles. One managed to make it, but a conductor nabbed the other just as he thrust his head and GEL, i Two sisters who said they were school teachers from Pittsburgh questioned me concerning various buildings and AND HE'S COMPANY FOR THE f 4 : eae had placed the reptile in a bow " one leg through the window, The young <7 HOLD-UP MEN E points of interest as we rode uptown Yesterday’s Special Prizes with a glass ton, and many visitors GOLDFISH. enn | man wan forced to glimb back into the BIG BILL ON THIS HERE, NOW, © poopie yelling on fol ge tye] 20 Riverside bus. As 1 ike to: be to the Post Office were attracted by A friend of mine who lives on TH UHe yeh rea re eaeteee tan 3 ople yelling on Fifteenth Street, be- rbiging T did my best. As we ap proached equestrian statue of Gen. Franz Sigel at 107th Street one of the PROMIBITION tween Fifth and Sixth Avenues, attract- Over at Coney Island yesterday I saw | ed to a window while T was at work Big Bill at Paddy Shee the sign: “Deadly copperhead, 1 cent | Avenue told me recently whl First Prize, $25 @ look.”—Helen B. Weyant, Fort [calling that she was so at) he was as embarrassed as he looked he had learned his lesson.—S. Glucksman, Montgome! deirs that she did little else a ey Weert Ney ayers i Bill tol cafe, and Big} to-day, and tony a crowd overtake and|iadies asked me for whom it was MRS. L, COHEN, No, 1724 East 17th Street, Brooklyn sda me ‘answer the doorb7ll and that i , AY told me that Prohibition. has| beat up two hold-up men who, I learned] ! ST told her.“ - eT eet any work done shc'c a j Mwrecked the Island.” Ho has been a|!ater, had just stuck up the paymuster] erected bog ae aitisea tt Second Prize, $10 eee tert OM Get Tantet ‘find. some means of keeping re neers paeaney | oo watchman (there for, thirty-fiy ee ee Epon Fen Tne men were) told her thé name was sgpelled, ater: ANNA CC - Seen A wane: on the Compound Road | them y. To-day I called again und # and says the crowds now wary mobile the Ann V, Clark, No. esi sitting with a gun in his hand waiting for a weasel which had been visiting 1's chicken run, Presently a Peekskill the Hammels Pi e 1 a ‘oble! found sbe had solved the proble a had left waiting at the curb with ita] ontly: newly painted sigh read: 136th Street. to +44 disorderly and more dirficu motor running, when the crowd closed indie than formerly, and, which 1s 4 Third Prize, $5 w cl Ul fish, weighing about thr: — “i : " the Dog,” and aa I rang the bi a sit a on them 8 possible fo ; t t <GERTY, N : einratros Lee c : hy eaten ue Abaur tht Smportant to ths Island, do’ not spend} thugs to get ASK Tb ae Ce Meh apie WHY THEY CALL THEM DUCKS, RICHARD HAGGERTY, No, 817 East 19th Street eae nie a yee up ne hands pew atcea Mier ‘hat jee nel hell si v eday, as usually he @8 much money.—Hazel Keefer, No. 233] only abo: quer 4 Biby ring my travel to and m bust Ten Pri ing B car, ard oi i : been sory even 10 any De a6 East 17th Street, ee ears Paty wviftent a ners a poo h May I have nott that en Prizes of $2 Each nd exclaimed: the sign appeared.~ Mrs. Wm. Shannon, catch home to his smaller brother and sister, who are fond of fish, and was sure his father would give him two LOUIS V. FUCCE, No. 229 East 117th Street. PATTeat 308, officer, at you mus but TP Wo, 341 12th aw, astori MARY ACTON, N ro Avenue, Room 655 swear I was not going faster than twen- ~— RATS ASTON: NO: AUR SOUTH) ANCA use eh oa (y-tive miles an hour!"—Hazel Nicker- |p Hem AND THEIR OLD RULES.” crowd over up the str k the men a| countless ducks on 4 sarge lake near {and tripped| Sewaren, N. J., appear to dread th noise of the approaching train, Every IT SPREADS. ‘A visit to Morningside Heights, in the them up, ps been, 7 5 on, 012 1 Street, P " Jcents for being so good. He had Reighborhood of Columbia University, | ins to them.—Arthur Halbran, No, 505] duck Jabs its head under water na the ALVINA RENZ Ne on Ole Avenud, Grant City, B. lb son. No. 1012 Héward street, Peekskill | "A" yaay, evidently a new driver, ¥ot|fishing. 'T feamned, ‘since 10. o'clock. In Eiscloged to mc that it has almost as] West 44th Street, train draws near, keeping it there until G. R. HERBERT, No. 1207 Franklin Avenue, Bron. ies = out of line among hi automcblien fuahing, 1 learned, blnoe 22 gicloah Oe Piany strange names for ite little places!) Waray a0 paar w have, pessed Aptos Richard A ELIZABETH W, SLAFE, No. 99 Unton Avenue, Jamaica, L, 1 RAMBLED RIGHT ALONG, crowding Hillside Avenue and was told | small boy his patience—Mrs, Alvin By eat as has far-famed Greenwich ¥ CONCERM, | Jessen, No. 56 Wall Street. T. 4, Glen Cove 1 by the traffic cop to back up and get) Stein, No. 342 Bayside Place, Rockaway Mage. The restaurants, less obscure] On West 90th Street At a sharp turn in the State road] into line. She changed ‘gears, but put! Reach yesterday a : . aoe MRS. PV. J PACK, Box 785, Tenafly, N. J eaving Amagansett for Mantauk, T saw ‘car into forward instead of reverse, ene 2 i } Bote a ue coats doce il | Steerer Vesely Cet route Led ibe ete the JOSEPH J. HUCK, No, 111 St. Nicholas Ave., Brooklyn Vord car go into the ditch and turn i Tesult being that the cop waslyypo THE OCEAN TO GET OUT OW | ite as popular, Some of the names i] with a stamped, addressed enveto Young women seemed te’ be, the JOSEPH HW, BELSKY, No. Heyward Street, Brooklyn turtle, Its wheels continued spinning,| pumped amidships. The woman's con- THE RAL. 1 ameare | Bic 0 the seat of her dress, Sev-| peat customers © < saw of of ining Aue liana fa turtle wav- ne * e prise p ‘ m Avenue and between 10th and] eral children called attention to hor] gs Strect selliny toy houses, printed T ARR G Oe ier men, occupants ee minnie al tl his At Rockaway while the zal wee cams } | odie age) oR pS Pa pene nara bee io 6 SO Ra TDaL poet peck 1 colors on flat cardboard that! Read to-day's stor Pick the ones you think are best. yawied unhur® from beneath the car, | breath the officer laughed and sald: ‘I¢|in& down in torrents I saw two ; Z e cake, rs, “a efuge. Overtak ve YOUR wenn, " 4 1 ‘ pabd : i if i y ; Kins one CEE ihe icing. Mace le apia treed open oie Teeby 1 1) could be folded sto house shape Winners will be announced in this evening's Night Pictorial pulled it back on tho road, righted it,| you were a man I'd give you a sum- 1p betblog multe making fF th ec 34 TY by . sa hee a Me Ps eget iT nan was callt oa “Ge ied en ny i eae id ret hee re e Aurora, The Spinning Wheel, and explained that she on soma| The salesmar was calliny out: “Get (Green Sheet) edition and in other editions to-morrow. And continued their trip as though | rons, Go ahead and be careful.’—H.| They wel Band Box.—Jess Miller, No. & Last} letters to m the flaps adh: Anna a love acest for a quarter,” --W, ¢ G. Rorayne, No. 531 Bedford ay., Rich-| umbrella.—Helen Mullen, No 317 nothing had happened.--E. T, Amagan- wed apie ond Hill. Bist Street, Flushing» de i Mb street. acit, be be SU West 90th Street, Trueman, Nor 428 Weal 00th Street,