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01 THROUGHOUT THE METROPOLIS TV TO TH E iFORTUii 2VIps. Thomas Fortune Ryan, One of the Most Philanthropic, as She Is One of -the Most Wealthy, New York Women Who Devote Their Lives to Doing Good to Others. SPENDS A MILLION DOLLARS YEARLY ON HER VARIOUS CHARITABLE SCHEMES.: Wife of Wall Street Baron, She Lives Plainly, Builds Churches, Helps Hospitals, and Spends All Her Sparc Moments Making Baby Clothes for the Poor Gives Without Ostentation, and to All Who Are Worthy and Unfortunate. Day in and day out she sits and Srnits and knits and knits, with a teadfastness of purpose that ruled 4he fingers of Mme. Jacobin. But the etitches she takes are not the record of evil destinies. They mean succor ior the sick and heavy-laden, work for idle hands, bread for the hungry, enlightenment for the untutored. Gentle, sympathetic, intensely pious, a. home-lover and a home-maker, is this woman this mother in the old fashioned meaning of the word,- the "wife of Thomas Fortune Ryan. The characteristics of Thomas Ryan, money-making prince and Wall street fcaron, in a way also rule in the life of Mrs. Ryan, builder of churche3, hospitals and schools, and the little Jraown but enthusiastic cooperator in every move making for the betterment of the human kind. It has been said of her husband that he has had a fin ;ger in every big financial pie in the Hast decade. She has had a hand in .nearly every philanthropical work in INew York, Virginia, the District of (Columbia and the southwest in that time She is now giving away more rthan $1,000,000 a year. This woman, of whom the world knows practically nothing, has built .more churches, hospitals and schools rtind endowed more places for the wor rshlp of God than perhaps any other ittviug person. She gave $1,000,000 slast year alone to the churches and schools of Virginia, her native state. Publicity is Mrs. Ryan's bete noir. To give without ostentation is the only -way to give, according to her belief. There is no difference between Mrs. 'Ryan of 30 years ago and the Mrs. 'Ryan of to-day. It was of no moment 4o the public then what she did or did mot do. She cannot understand why It should be interested now. She counts herself as doing no more than 4he wife of a poor man who gives of place of honor there, and on the walls are a few good engravings. This hall is like those found in all the fine old southern mansions. On the first floor are the library, drawing-room and smoking hall. But it Is up a wide staircase to the second floor that one must go to find a room about 20feet square, furnished with chintz-covered chairs, hung with pictures, such as have long since bsen consigned to the fashionable and wealthy to dusty attic corners, and strewn with sewing tables, chests, a tea table and a music box. Everything is old-fashioned, with one exception, and that is an up-to-date desk, with a telephone attachment, which stands unobtrusively in a corner. This is the room, with its windows filled with red geraniums the year round, where Mrs. Ryan plans her good works, which the wealth of her husband exe cutes. There Is never an idle moment when Mrs. Ryan' is in that sitting-room of hers. No visitor is so Important, no conversation so interesting, as to ab sorb her entire attention. She has a sympathy for the comfort and in terests of the friends who go to her there, but always begins the visit with: "You won't mind my going on with my knitting, will you?" Not very long ago, when Cardinal Gibbons called upon Mr3. Ryan, his eminence was shown to the sitting-room where Mrs. Ryan was busy, between telephone calls, knitting a baby's; pink and white sack. After a formal salu tation to the churchman, her fine white fingers began to ply the yarn in the weave again. "You will pardon mr doing this, your eminence," smiled Mrs. Ryan, "but if I worked only when alone some babies wouldn't be as warm a3 I like them to be." 3. ZfTMJ ft hWWWOf stltutions or clothing bureaus for aid. Mrs. Ryan calls that person her friend who tells her of such people in need. There is a score of families, rem nants of fcroken-down aristocracy, whose sole support lies In the fine needle-work which Mrs. Ryan gives to women otherwise unfitted for the bur den of self-support-Over in the south corner of the sitting-room there is a big chest with many drawers, each carrying some ab breviated label. In this chest are kept exquisite alter linens, the making of which has teen the liberal support of families in need. As fast as . these suplies are accumulated they are sent out to poor missions or heavily mortgaged parishes where the people are unable to contribute such things. There is another chest full of baby things, and, dearest of all to the heart of: Mrs. Ryan, a well-filled medicine chest. "I don't believe you look well," said Mrs. Ryan to a little needlewoman re turning a package of fine linen one day. "How do you feel? Do you ever cough?" And in the end the woman went away with three bottles of hypo- of months, and come around here to morrow morning at ten o'clock. I am going to put some thing3 aside and wait for you. Good-by, and God bless you!" If you wandered into the big sitting-room any day you would hear many talks like that. Mrs. Ryan 13 a great traveler, and owing to the ill health of one of her boy3, who has been compelled to spend so much of his life in arid lands of the southwest, she frequently takes the six-days' Journey from New York to the Painted Desert in Arizona. During these trips she always travels in her private car "Pere Marquette," which includes in its furnishings a conse crated altar and all the fittings for the celebration of mass. At such services her car. i3 always thrown open to any in tho villages who mays wish to at tend. It was because of her son's ill-health and necessitated stay in the southwest that Mrs. Ryan interested herself in the missions to the Indians. She has built 11 churches throughout the southwest and she has done much for tuberculosis sufferers in that region. ifT OHM! i wsax UYi-y vf V7 1 Tin .m i 7 rex i i or ni ran ai nu THE FIRST COMPASS. Was S&aowa. to Sailors Before the Twelfth Century Indispensafclo . ; Adjunct to Navigation. Some Asian people, perhaps the Chi nese, ylscovred, many centuri3 ago, that a fcind of Iron ore possessed a very peculiar quality. We call this ore magnetic ore, In more common lan guage, lodestone, and it Is very widely iistributed, especially In the older crystalline rocks. It was found that If a bit of lodestone were placed in water upon a piece of cork or straw braid It would turn till the axis of the stone assumed a north and south posi tion. A phenomenon of magnetism had been discovered by means of an ore that is; peculiarly susceptible to mag netic influence. It is San open question whether the Chinese utilized the directive power ol the lodestone, but it is certain that the first rude compass was not used on European vessels before the twelfth century of our era. By that time the true magnetic compass - had been evolved through the discovery that if an iron or steel needle were stroked on a lodestone it would receive the at tractive and directive power of this ore. With this wonderful appliance placed at the service of navigation, the vessels that had hugged the coasts soon dared to venture even out of sight of land. A new Impetus was gradually given to cartography, for now the true directions of the coast lines might be charted with some approach to accu racy. It was the hapy fortune of Ital ian sailors to make the surprisingly ex cellent surveys of the directions and lengths of the Black sea and Mediter ranean; coasts and along the Atlantic to British waters that have come down to us in the so-called Portulan maps. Cyrus C. Adams, In Harper's. a slim purss to others. She :from a richer purse, that's all. Old-fashioned as Mrs. Ryan is. she Is a woman combining all the business qualities and foresight demanded " by the times. She is a woman of affairs, .yet her home life comes first. A glimpse into the favorite residence of Mrs Ryan the old MInturn house, on the northwest corner of Fifth ave nue and Twelfth itrcct i3 a mental tuttlx after tho gXtter and glare and arnUhncis cno usually meets in the liomca of the rich, decI.ircU a" writer in the New York Times. You enter through a hlgh-ceillngcd tall,. draped -with soft sarnet hangings. A paint ing of the master of the house has a gives "And whose baby are you working so hard 1 to clothe?" asked the card inal. "Oh, a poor dear little girl who will appreciate it," and then the subject was changed, but not the thoughts of Mrs. Ryan. A few friends who have been in the sitting-room many times can tell of dozens of packages of haby clothes made by the nimble fingers of the rich Mrs. Ryan. And besides, she keeps a corps of sewers making chil dren's garments, which are delivered to her residence and by her given in person to thxt most unfortunate of all the classes, the proud poor, who will not ask at the doors of charitable ln- phosphites, which would have cost her as many dollars. Mrs. Ryan-s life has not been with out cloud and bitter grief. Death and long illness -have weighed heavily on the mother-heart, and that great flood of sympathy given her by nature i3 ever wide to a fellow sufferer. Long and intimate acquaintance with illness has given her practical knowledge. and she knows more about medicine than many a man with a license. Two of her boys have been stricken down with lung trouble, and the great whits plague holds greater terrors for her than any other physical affliction. She has given of her financial and personal aid toward the cure of those afflicted with this disease. "I am more afraid of a sneeze than of a sprain, and a cough than a broken bone," she said one day. "Oh, I jus"t can't talk about it. It breaks my heart to think of the flower of the manhood and young motherhood of our country being cut down by thi3 terrible . curse. When I think of other mothers who have seen their young sons He down in their youth before their life work had begun, victims of this disease, I long to do something, anything, to help find a cure for it all." A tear dropped on the Ivory knit ting needles and the usually placid features of the kindly face set in an expression of suffering. . A ring of the telephone bell and the knitting was put aside. "Oh, 13 that you, Mary? Now', don't assume that coldly polite manner and say nice things about appreciation and all that business. It's purely a busi ness deal. You are mot fit to work. and you know you are not. Suppose you die, who'll take care of the mother? "Oh, oh, oh, that cough! Now, look here, little friend of mine, you do as I ask, or you will make me very, very unhappy. What good would any money of mine do me if I thought people I am interested in and like would die rather than let me help them? Now, look here, you go up into the mountains until you get well and strong again, and then you can come back and pay me back, if you want to, some day. Let me look out for thing3 for awhile.. . - "Lose your position? Good thing! Ill get you a better one. . Now. I am busy knitting. You tell your chief to night you won't be there for a couple There are tent villages outside of Phoenix, Tucson, Mesa and a scor j of other desirable places where con sumptlves find Nature's cure, which has been furnished and supported by Mrs. Ryan for afflicted men and wom en whose means made such measure impossible. If Mrs. Ryan hears of a boy or-girt who has shown any talent and haa not the means of developing it, her handsome, motherly face brightens with one of her happy smiles as she says: "I am so glad I can do this little thing for some other mother's boy." It is always "a little thing" that Mrs. Ryan does, whether li be ti build a church, a hospital, a school. or help the ill in body or mind. It's always "a little thing" for the handa which give a million dollars a year for good work to spend long hours making baby clothes for some little one whose mother finds life a poorly fed, overworked, back-breaking prot lem. It's "a little thing" to take i worn-out shop girl away from her drudgery for a month or two of rest and comfort where God's air is pure and undeflled. It's a little thing" to send some young boy with a hard cough and red spots on his cheek bones out into the eternal sunshine of tho southwest for a new lease of life. It' a little thing" to go out personally and hunt employment for the support er or some iamiiy, to provide com' forts and necessities for families in want, to make employment for men and women unfitted for the responsi bill ties which have fallen upon them. It's "a little thing" to educate ambi tious boys and girls, and to do all thess "little things, with just one stipula tion: "You won't say anything about it, except sometimes remember me la a little prayer." In the big public subscription where donors' names are advertised for what they have done, Mrs. Thom as F. Ryan's name is never seen. Avoiding always publicity, she is th same quiet. retiring, great-hearted woman who came to rsew xorK me girl wife of Tom Ryan, a clerk with nothing but a baby and a genius for making money,' S4 years ago. There are women in the old Jesuit parish oc Sixteenth street who still remember the sympathetic little woman who lived there a quarter of a century ago, and who' helped many an unfortunate from the earnings Thomas Ryan brought home on Saturday night. ALL. FOND OF PEANUTS. Delicacy Relished by All Animals- Even the Hippopotamus Devours Them with Pleasure. "The peanut is a delicacy relished by all creatures," said a New York animaj lover. "I have come to this conclusion after having offered it to every animal in the Central Park zoo, and having it refused by none. "Oh, I know it isn't allowed; but I'm not one of those individuals' who offer animals indiscriminate numbers of hard-boiled eggs, frankfurters, cheese sandwiches and cigar stumps. It's for that sort of nuisance the rule about feeding is made. A single peanut can't ruin the digestion of a pamel or of any other creature, for that matter, and I never visit the zoo without a bag or two of those legumes to distribute. "Yes,; the camel is. fond of them very; and so are the peacocks. The hippopotamus -obligingly opens his mouth to let me toss one in, but the mouth is so large and the peanut so small that I doubt if he can quite de cide whether he likes it or not "The kangaroo pokes his funny, horse-like head out to me, munche3 the peanut : with relish, and then begs for more. The elephant, deer, ostrich, and even the lion, are all lovers of the peanut." CHAS. L. SAVER; GRAND SCRlCt I. . ..u..i... ....... ......... . ll K " y X.i ' . s V " V tt ' x ' Kv-v :c x x -x - f 4t;v-r x, sx x xx o s x. , sV V x x Vs. S:'t.a-: r x . xxVxSxV $xy.yX.. j. ... ... ... ...... v " --:?x iS :: x : xivx; , xs x'.. x PE-fH STRENGTHENS THE ENTIRE SYSTEM, Mr. Chas. L. Sauer, Grand Scribe, Grand Encampment I. O.' O. F. of Texas, and Assistant City Auditor, writes from the City Hall, San Antonio, Tex.: "Nearly two years ago I accepted a position as secretary and treasurer with one of the leading' dry gxxxla establishments of Galveston, Tex. " The sudden change from a high ancl dry altitude to sea level proved too much for me and I became afflicted with catarrh and cold in the head, and general debility to such an extent as to almost incapacitate me for attending to my duties. was induced to try Pcruna, and after taking several bottles in small doses 1 am pleased to say that I was entirely restored to my normal condi tion and have ever since recommended the use of Peru na to my friends." Accept Signatures in Irish. Irish ; language revivalists have just scored a notable victory. The dlrec sjrs of the National bank have agreed o accept checks signed in Irish, pro vided the signature is repeated in English. One of the advantages of this system, as the bank points out, is that , it acts as a double protection against forgery. "The; Romans had small regard for human life in their amusements." "Yes," ianswered the man of violent prejudices. "It's a matter of great surprise to me that they failed to dis cover football." Washington Star. Food Products make picnics mors enjoy able by making theprepanuions easier. Easier to carry; easier to aerre; andjurf right for eating aa they come from the can. Libby's cooks have first pick of the best meats obtainable and they know how to cook them, as well as pack them. If you're not going to a picnic soon you can make one tomorrow at your own table by serving some sliced Luncheon Loaf. It is a revelation in the blending of good meat and good spices. Booklet fre, "How to MU - Good Things to Eat." Writ Ubby, McNeill H Libby, Chicago LAST UHD TO BE OPENED for tloniesteadi ng in Oklabnnm. Start with the new state, new towns, new land. 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