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7 "myActor Husband" ;.)OCUMEMT F THE STAGE WHICH SIGNETS OF ft TOEATOICAL LIFE ARE'TOKB . RF.VII-WED BY JHANNETTE L. GILDER honk th.it belongs 1o tho human doou rr"t el.is" i" MM Actor-Husband," pub- mionvmotisly by tho John l.nno i pipnnv 'Hit' (lnt chapter of this . ,rv nppeared In llnmpton' Magnrinr, i it it wn- tint concluded, ns the magazine , 1 publication, for a tlmo at least. III" new imiiPin took it tip they did . i ,viinti t lint story, nor Sir Gilbert . Uor's novel th.it wis to have lllumi- fd Its p:ir.',- , 'aero w.h much guessing nt tho tlmo . nrlv chapters wero printed who i ur'cr r t lit pxporionces therein t ori"1! could be. I should say after '.it. ,1... l.ll? llitlf t la ,..tl lln nltn ' CMphv of liny one actor's wife, but ft iipuMte autobiography of many of If any woman on the stage or who . i been on the stage In recent yean wan nc li'M'o-ut story without making any . i. nce In it sh rould surely ho traced, i' wsailhiat tlie Identity of the author of I ! book h known to a few and tint sho ii- not only aetod but has written plays ! ,t have lieen produced on Broadway. 1 theie are few actresses with a record i- hurt, It would not be hard to guess i lentity of the writer of this confes- M rthoevnr sho may bo she knows tho f ei ami its people, but I think sho ex ii morales, because sho seems to include nM actors and nctressos In her condemna tion. StaRe llfo in torrlblo and no one knows It more than those who are In it, nivl It does not miiko for happy married lives, but then does society? I think that ynu will find that thero are pretty nearly il- many divorces In proportion anions people in fashionable life as among people 111 HtagO life. The book la cleverly written and It has every appearance of reality, and It will bo read by people in the profession and r-wple out of It. Those out of it will throw up their hands in horror and say , Can such things be? Those in it will deny the statements In general, though proba bly admitting that thero is much truth Id the story. That it Is of absorbing Inter est neither the professional nor the lay reader will deny. If it Is not a true story it U mighty well told fiction, and haa all the earmarks of reality. In a foreword the author says that In presenting this autobiography to the public- the feels It Incumbent upon her telf to Impress upon her readers the fidelity and strict adherence to the truth relative to the conditions which surround the player. She says: In no Instonoe haa there been either exaggeration or resort to Imaginative creation. It Is a true story with all the ugliness of truth unsoftened and unem- IellUhed. Nor Is the situation presented an exceptional one. One haa but to follow the career of the average actor to be oonvtnoed that thedramatlo profession is not only Inconsistent with but wholly hostile to the Institution of marriage. Managers and actors alike know and admit this to be the truth among themselves. What they say In print Is, of course, merely so much self-exploitation. The suooess of any branch of 'the show business' Is dependent on tho bureau of publicity.' The Stage Atmosphere. This author Is very saroastlo about the pleasant articles that appear In magazines supposed to be written by actresses or wives of actors. Thoy are, she says, to li put down as the babbling of the newly. weds or the hunger for Beelng their names In print. To hoar the wife of a star declare that she always goes to the theatre and hits In the wings to watch her husband act N to presage the glaring headlines of a ilivurco In the not far distant future. If It bo not now, yet It will come, for those players who go through life with but one, even two marriages to their credit are the (treat exception to the rule. The actor's Itfn precludes domesticity, and without ilcmestlo llfo there can be no successful marriages." Thin writer agrees with what Clement taott iald about the stage some years hgo.the saying of which was his undoing. r. very exigencies of the player's life, fays this writer, make for a laxity and It was Impossible for the two to get an engagement in the wimorompany, ns man agers would not have husbands and wives. This may be generally true, but I can name manv intanees hero husbands and wives are in the same company. How eer, these two could not get an engage ment together and Will was obliged to go mi the road, leaving his wlfo In New York. While going around among tho agencies to look for a Job Mrs. Hartley felt in with an actress whom sho calls Miss Burton. Miss Hurton Invited her out for a cup of tea and fiey went to a nearby restaurant, and there tho old hand unburdened her self to the beginner. Sho had, sho con llded to Mrs. Hartley, been with Charley Vrohman off nnd on for years and ex pected to go back to him. "I've been In his bad books, she went on. " I had a good thing and I didn't know It. When I think how I got In wrong all on account of those two big stiffs Mrs. Hartley's Inability to follow her was prolmbly expressed In her face, for she Immediately rattled on: "You see, it was like this. When Jack and I were married wo were In the same company. He was what thoy oall the 'acting manager,' travelled on the road and represented tho New York office understand? "Well, tho next year wo didn't get an engagement together; wo went off on the road and I created a part In a New York production. It was simply hell! We used to make tho most godforsaken jumps Just to be together over Sunday. Why, once I can remember I rode all night In tho cabooso of a freight train to some little dump of a town whoro Jack's com pany had played on Saturday night. Can you beat It? Oh. I toll you, I had it bad." After two seasons of separation Jack's impatience to see his wife was not as keen as It had been and the upshot of It was that ho "throw her down for a second rate soubrette." A Manager Described. At last Mrs. Hartley got an appoint- to meet a manager. As she entered the presence of this great man he was seated In n revolving chair, one foot resting on a small sliding Klielf on his desk and a large black cigar In the comer of his mouth. I "Hn did not rise, but nodded to me and I motioned me to the seat opposlto. While I he read tho agent's letter he removed his leg from the table and crossed it over the other. He was a Bhort, heavy man, with n preponderance of abdomen. He freedom from restraint. "And In no other profession nre the lives of tho individual members so intimately concerned. "Tho popular contention that a good woman can and will Im good under any and all circumstances is a fallacy. The In fluence of environment Is incomputable. I Mlovo that my little friend Leila was fundamentally a good girl, In any other walk of llfo she would havo remained a good girl. I believe that fundamentally my husband was a good man, In any other environment ho would have lxen a good husband. Tho fantastic, unreal and over stimulated atmosphero which tho player breathes is not conducive to a sano and well balanced life." After this foreword she goes on with tho story of her life. Sho was, according to hor own confession, a beginner on tho stage whon she met Will Hartley, a young actor then also beginning his career, whom she married. "Though I was not yet a "really truly actress, the fact that Will liad met mn 'in tho profession' would havo prejudiced them this relatives against me; added to this was tho fact that Will, himself a tyro, taking a wlfo at tho very thresh old of his career, would not bo looked at through our lovo colored glasses. Tho effect my nurrlago might havo upon my own relatives never troubled me. When, at the restless age of 10, I an nounced my determination to become an actress, thero was some surface oppo sition, but no effort was made to inquire into my fitness for tho dramatio profes sion or tho fitness of the dramatio pro fession as a career for any innocent and unprotected young girl. Flat Life in New York When Will and his bride came to New York they first tried a theatrical boarding house perhaps tho Matson do Shine one week of which they found all they could endure. Then they took a little furnished flat and set up In house keeping. Thoy went to market together and Will carried tho market basket homo on his arm. Will also mado the coffee , had thick, loose lips, and his head was as shoulders. His smile became a leer. Beforo I could realize what was happening ho had taken me In his arras, and his heavy, wet Hps were pressed against my mouth. Though I struggled to cry out and to releaso myself, I was unable to do either. It seemed as if my senses wero deserting mo; then, the muffled bell of the telephono sounded, and he released me, "Damn that bell,' he said. Nauseated with disgust and fright, I cowered In the corner; he tried to draw my hands from my faoe, laughing as he wh snored: "Lake it, lute it, ao your Then with another oath at the continued call from the telephone, he crossed to his desk. 'Run along now,' he directed, without a look. " Frightened, she ran through the street not knowing where she was going and passed Miss Burton on tho way. Tho latter saw that something was up and took her In a drug storo and gave her a doso of sal volatile. Then sho called a cab and took her to her home. There Mrs. Hart lev told her what had nappenea. miss and boiled the eggs and together they washed tho dishes, ho with an apron tied high under his arm, declaiming Shakespeare as ho worked gayly by her side. There was no bathroom in this little round and ns smooth as a billiard ball; his eyes wero black and snappy, and threw out as much firo as the huge diamond ha woro on his little finger. After some conversation he gave her a note to his stage manager and as aha got "EVERY FUR TONGUED MAN ABOUT TOWN LOOKS UPON THE WOMEN OP THE STAGE AS HIS LEGITIMATE PREY." apartment, so they took the bull by the horns and bathed In tho kitchen wash tubs; "to be sure It was a bit hazardous standing on a sloping bottom, In danger of falling out of tho kitchen window If one leaned too much to the right or of toppling over to the floor if veering a bit too much to the left. Hut it was a bath, and, as Will said, preferablo to tho com munal affair in the boarding house. it in tho papers. There aro bad men In nil walks of llfo. I travelled nearly a whole Beason beforo I was married, and'" Miss Burton was a woman of wldo ox- pertenro and something of a cynic. "Girls like you, sho said to me, aro drawn to tho stage by its illusion nnd romance With others It's the looseness, tho freedom from restraint, that appeals. There never was u woman with a screw looso in her moral machinery who didn't hanker for tho stage. "T.vnry millionaire, every fur tongued man about town looks upon tho women of tho stage as his legitimate prey. You've only got to mention the fact that you are, directly or Indirectly, connected with the show business to lay yourself open to tho advances of the male creature who thinks ho Is sporty.' "'I folt choked with indignation. I don't believe you, 1 don't believe It's truol" I stormod. "Iiok at such women as " (I named a number of prominent women stars). "Thoy aro honored and rospocted Introduced now bits of stage business, Including a run through his hair with her fingers and a prolonging of the kisses which the role demanded. One evening she went too far. and the wife, who was on with her, "dragged her to the wings and beat her with olenohed fists. Of course the game was up than for the leading man and his wife and they left the company. Itwas Just as well, for in a short time a son was born to the Hartleys. The husband wan not with his wife at the tlmo, as he had aocoptod a new engage ment. "The Foremost Producer." Things went on comparatively happily and at last the actor was engaged by America's foremost producer." A few pages on Mrs. Hartley gives a descrip tion of this 'foremost American pro ducer." I wonder If the reader will dis cover who sho means. My own observation convinced me that tho man's genius lay In his ability to select tho right person for the right 'YOU'RE A PRETTY LITTLE THING," HE SAID. up to go he accompanied her to the door, "You're a pretty llttlo thing,' he said. 'Pretty little figure what d'ye weigh?' 'I don't know really how muoh, but I think about one hundred and ten pounds,' I answered with some confusion. "As much as that? Where do you carry It all?' Ho ran his fat stubby hands over my Bnrtca was sympathetic but philosophic and advised her not to tell her husband. As to Stage Conditions. Why not?' I demanded. Well. If you tell your husband, and he's the man I think he Is, he'll go straight up and knock the old beast down. That will get him In bad; this manager is a power and controls a dozen attractions, as wall as theatres. Your young man may find It difficult to get an engagement In the future.' Miss Burton paused to allow the Idea to percolate Into my brain. "Then there's another side to It. If you tell your husband and he does not go up and knock the fresh gentleman down you'll despise him for It oh. yes. you willl You would not acknowledge It even to yourself, but way down deep In the bottom of your heart you would never forgive your husband for not re senting the Insult to you. Better not tell him at all.' We both were silent for some time. I waa struggling , with a thousand con flicting emotions. 'You see. girlie, you've got an awful lot to learn. You're new to the game. That's the reason these things go so hard with you.' "Do you mean that 'these things' are a part a regular part of the business?' I began, with a burst of resentment. 'I don't believe Itt I can't believe itl I'm sure my experience was exceptional. I know that girls that typewrite for a living, clerks and oven housemaids have unpleas ant experiences, for I have read about Actresses With a Past. "You mean their accomplishment. their art Is honored. Each and every one of these women haa been grist to tho ' mill. Do you suppose that side of It : ever reaches the public? No, and what's more. It's none of the publio's business, i Thoso women aro successful. .The price thoy have paid is their own secret. Don't misunderstand mo. I'm not sitting plaos. Raving made the selection he played upon the amour propre of his puppets. He led them to believe he had supreme confidence In their ability. The ruse was successful. It Is the better part of human nature to want to moosure up to the good opinion of others. 'Ills methods of conducting a rehearsal were the simplest. Ho had infinite pa tience and perseverance. He left noth ing to chance. A scene or an effect was In Judgment on tho women of tho stage repeated until tho 'mechanics' became any more than I would sit in judgment . automatic. His voioo never rose above on you If you went wrong. I'm tolling j a conversational tone. He knew that you the conditions that exist, conditions j to command others he must first bo In whloh every woman who enters tho command of himself. He left the roar theatrical profession lias got to faoe ing to potty understrappers with Inflated sooner or later. You had your first i ideas of their own Importance. experience to-day, i It had grown quite dark In the room. Miss Burton got up and moved about In the twilight. I almost hated her. I could not prevent myself from saying: Do you think it la nloe to befoul your own nest? ' She answered me gently: 'You don't understand my motive, girlie. I wouldn't Once In a bluo moon he lot go. The effect was electrifying. I strongly sus pected, however, that there was more or less 'acting' in these outbursts. Just as his reluctant nppeamnoe before tho curtain on first nights was a 'carefully prepared bit of Impromptu acting.' Tho frightened expression of his face: the quick, nervous walk; the almost Inaudl- say these things to an outsider for any-! ble voloe when he thanked his audlenoe. thing In the world. Why, if a thing like , 'on behalf of tho star, the author (or co this were to be given to tho public tho i author), the musicians, the costumers, whole theatrical profession would go into tho sconlo artists' and so on down the print to deny it. Thoro would bo an 1 line; this with his mannerism of tugging awful noise, but each and every ono nt a picturesque forelock, this alone was of them knows it's tho truth, Ood's truth and nothing but the truth." In the course of time tho actor and his wlfo did get an engagement together in a road company, he was playing lead and she a small part. Tho leading lady nt once began to make eyes at him and First worth tho prico of admission. and last he was a good show man. "Tho star who was the stopping stone to his fame and fortune was a lady with a past. Sho had entered tho stage door through tho advertising medium of the dlvoroo court. After several unsuccess ful attemps at starring she placed herself under the tuition of the manager, then allied with a school of aotlng. Possessed of abundantanlmalvitollty 'magnetism,' If you prefer as well on 'temperamont,' tho ugly duckling developed into a star of first magnitude. When V) ill Joined the company she was at the height of her success a success which later dulled tho finer artntlo re straint and listed toward a fall. But act she could, playing upon each reed, each stop, of tho emotional orsnn, wltil a con viction of which few actresses uro capable. In tho choice of plays tho genius of the man again displayed Itself; the right play for tho right porson. Doubtless he under stood 'that temperament, after all, Is but the flood tldo of our natural predilections." Mrs. Hartley travelled aboutforawhllo Ith her husband, to Boston, Philadelphia, Baltimore and Pittsburg. Kach city, sho discovered, had Its distinguished charac teristics, but certain types aro to be found all over the country. There Is always tho 'fly' married woman hanging about hotel lobbies, lying in wait for the actor or any dapper visitor who, like herself, Is seeking diversion. She drops In for a cocktail or a highball and looks things over. Sho has a sign manual of her own. Tho head waiters know her and wink significantly whon she comes In with her friends. These women are prod ucts of our leisure class. Their husbands are business or professional men In good standing. With comfortable, even luxurious homes, or a stagnant llfo In a modern hotel, time hangs heavily upon their hands. They have no Intellectual pur suits other than bridge and the 'best seller.' These are the stall feds, tho drones, the wasters, the mcnaco to the womanhood of America. Chicago as She Sam It. Chicago receives special attention In this book: "There Is only one Chicago. Other cities Pittsburg and Cincinnati notably may be commonplace or vulgar, but Chicago Is the epitome of commonplaoo vulgarity. It struck mo forcibly as I looked over the first night audlonoe. 'The men are commonplaoo; tho women vulgar. The womon Impress ono na ex-wnltresses from cheap eating houses or sales 'ladles' who havo married well. Few of the male population appear to own a dross suit. Tho womon wear ready made suits with picture hats and a plentiful sprinkling of gaudy jewelry. Soma of thorn 'make up' atrociously. Their manners nre as breezy ns tho wind from tho lako and thoy mako you one of them' tho first tlmo you moot. 'If there Is a cultured set in Chicago the actor never meets them; it probably resides In Chicago through force of cir cumstances, not through choice. The middle class is nupor-commonplaoo. Tho smart set isn't smart; only fast and looso. Chicago Is a good 'show town.' It might bo better if managers kept their word to send on the original companies. Tho Western metropolis resents a slight to Its dignity. Will's management, therefore, played a trump card when It sent the New York production and players. The house was sold out for weeks in advance It was evidenced on the opening night tliat Will had left a good impression In Chicago from former visits. He received a hand on his entrance. When a supporting actor is thus remembered it proves his popularity. "After the performance we went to tho ollege Inn with somo friends of Will's. Everybody who is anybody goes to that 111 ventilated hole below stairs: ono gets a sort of revue of tho town's fpllies. Chi cago is hopelessly provincial. Thero Is a profound intimacy with other people's affairs. Our host ami hostess of tho eve ning kept up a running fire of gossip concerning tho people about us." Some orgies that wero held in Chicago during Will's engagement aro described. The upshot of tho whole thing was that Will became thoroughly demoralised, having became what Is supposed to bo the ambition of every actor, a matinee idol. He had affairs with women on and off the stago and trouble began. His wifa was neglected and ho turned her over for companionship to a high minded sculptor, who loved her, but never spoke his love, at leai-t not until the time came. Of course Mrs. Hart ley in tho end divorced her actor husband at his request and It la to bo hoped thut Bho married tho Kculptor. What with "To M. h. G." and "My Actor Husband" tho stage lias not a leg to stand on. Of course thero is much truth In this book, much bitterness, but "If a ruthless rending aside of tho tinselled illusions which enthrall tho stagestruck girl" will accomplish its object it will not havo been written in vain. . . . Clara Morris has written a good deal in this vein in her books of nutobiography and Mary Anderson In her book has not pictured stage llfo in any rosy colors. i no nreseni ikhik. iv uiu uy, m uwii- to Prnf Charles T. Coneland of Har vard University Perhaps Prof. Copeland can give us tho name ot tho author. DOG POINTED THE MAN FOUND RAZORBACK "My friend Polndextar had been tnlllr. over so with praise of his blood ei bird dog and boasting ot Its pedl iTte," sali John Ollbert. the travelling rroceryman, "that I was all but tickled to pieces when he Jumped at my sug Ifnllon that he take his dor and go &lon with me down to Capt JoePet ttjreWs, In the North Carolina quail lelt, rapt. Joe hvlng just written me !f I cored for a bang-up time with the quail to come down, but to fetch a good Woodeil dog with ma, aa he hadn't any Jurt then. '"I'll show 'em a blooded dog,' aald my friend Polndexter. 'There Isn't a Mooleder dog on earth than that one of mine. Walt until he gets his nose onto a point down there. He'll show 'em quail I "So my friend Polndearter and I and ths blooded dog went down to Capt Joe's to have a time with quail. The canes and pea vines are thick on the quail covers thereabout, but my friend J'cJnflexter's blooded dog went smart ly to work among 'em. He certainly was a hnrd worker. I've seen men who were netting $2 a day who didn't work half aw hard as that dog worked. M'tst see him I' said Polndexter "very now and then. 'Lord, but that t.v tiaa Knt blood! Just sea hlml' "Wo k,uv htm. all right, but some how tne dog couldn't seom to see any 'i'liiM. Hut Im kept on working, and h wrrkeii so hard that he made mo tlreij to m0 him, und I laid down In ".o rn'K'H to rest. Capt. Joe. he kind " nti(lrrii off, too, but after a while heiitd l'olndextor holler: "llu ' He's on n point! Looks to in i h if t o vvna pointing a whole flock o? ijeat 1 in' ' says Capt. Joe, hollering tfc m I ilndexter. 'Hold him on tho K'M ami we'll come and get the flock.' "We hurried to the spot. Sure enough, there was the dog, pointing like sixty. "'Just see him!' says my friend Polndexter. Lord, but ain't he got blood I' "The next second the dog let up on th potnt and mado a break, with his tall between his legs, to get out of tho canes. I wish you could have heard what followed. A noise camo out of the canes enough to burst your ear drums. It wasn't a yell nor a shriek. It was a squeal and a yelp and a snort and n kl-yl all In one, and It would havo sounded loud a quarter of a mile off, "Thunder! said Capt. Joe. 'I never heard a quail sing like that before. Not even a whole nock of quails :' "We pushed In through the canes. Polndexter's dng had him, nnd he hnd Polndexter's dog. Ho was a razorback hog, and a big one, Capt. Joo pitched In and grabbed tho clog by the throat. I pitched In and grabbed tho rnzorback by the heels. There was a big tug of war for a few minutes. Then wo got the dog and tho razorback apart. My friend Polndexter Just Jumped up nnd down nnd hollered: "Lord! Huln't ho got the blood!' "Capt. Jon allowed that he hnd. 'Hut he hain't got ns much of It ns he hnd. Hut If you bind him up well It won't I All get uwuy.' "Anil l couldn't Help hut nrtmlt to myself that I guessed my friend Poln dexter must bo right about thero not being a bloodcder dot; than that one on earth. I hovit wiw nicer looking dog blood In my llfo nor morn of It. In the nienntline tho razorbark hog hail scooted nwuy nnd disappeared In the canes. There wasn t nimh wild fur a spell, and then ('apt .Im', who had been pondering over tho matter, kind o' sniffed and said: "'Seems to me I never knew a blooded dog like that to point a rasor back hog before!' "Thnt seemed to surprise my friend Polndexter. "Didn't, ehf said b. 'Why. he showed his blood and his breeding by doing It! If you fellows had only killed that razorback hog and opened him you'd seen why! What do you H'posa that razorback's been doing all day?' "Capt Joe didn't say, and of course I didn't know. "'That razorback.' said my friend Polndexter, 'hns been killing quail all day nnd eating 'em! He Is chuck full of quail, nnd that's what that dog was pointing!' "And do you know, sir, that the dog seemed to share the indignation of my friend I'olndeoctcr over Cnpt Joe's re llectlnn cm his blood nnd breeding to such a degree thnt ho couldn't bo In duced to go anywhere near the quail covers after that? And we had to bor row n dog from ono of Capt. Joe's neighbors to finish out our tlmo with the qunll." New York Greatest Market for Farm I Hands. looking along Broadway one would bcarcfly regard Now York as a farming community and yet it is proliable that mom farm hands nre hired hern annually than in any other town of tho United Stales. Just now is about the middle of the great spring hiring season, Tim simple facts, am that while there are no farim along Broadway, New York N a great clearing home for farm 1 ibiii-.,is it is for every other sort of labor, skilled ami unskilled, as well as for overy- I tiling in i ln arts and in commerce, Hern worKi'm hi an sons assemble, anil Just ns In Now York ono can find anything j on earth ha want to buy, so hero can be found help of any sort. So to New York In the spring many farmers send or come in person for farm hands, whom they take back with them to their respective farms. Tho Department of Agriculture of the Stato of New York maintains In this city an office from whloh thero are sent out annually between 2,500 and 3,500 farm hands, and the private employ ment agencies in tho city that specialize In farm help send out probably as many more. Tho State agency supplies holp for farms In this State only; tho private agen cies send help to points anywhere within a radius of 150 miles from this city. At the Stato agency for farm help In this city about 40 per cent, of tho appli cants for work are Americans, tho rest being men of many foreign nationalities, The tnon who hire out to work on farms are mainly between 31 and 40, nnd mostly single. By far tho greatest demand Is for slnglo men, though farm hands who aro married Hnd employment for themselves , and wife on many farms and country ' places, where a cottage may be provided . for them, with advantages in the way of vegetables and milk, ana with worn found for both. The demand for farm help Is almost exclusively for experlenoed men, At tho State farm holp agency In this city thoy have applications for work from men not acquainted with farm work. Such man when seen likely to prove suitable for tho work are when possiblo placed with farmers. They get $1 to $10 a month with their board, and if they are really inclined to the work und take kindly to it they ootiio hi time to get full farmer's pay. KxjMrienced furm hands got oommonly from t'.'O to 25 a month with loard. Good milkers on dairy farms may get $35, gar deners perhaps $10, and superintendents may get still innro. i Whon tho form work Is over many of the men come back to town. Hero they Hnd all sorts of jolts for tho winter, porliaps as dishwashers or aa porters or as drivers or at various things. "BOOK OF SNOBS" MADE UP TO DATE Continued from Fourth Pagt, Then he sits thero hoping you'll pick it up as if you didn't want hid measly llttlo tit). And even if von fall nil over him thanking him he'll mako believe you ' meet them In tho hall, though I take special showed you wero sore at tho tip bo that I Pa,ns to Introduce everybody and novor be can hall out so's he can bo heard six I pt rooms to anybody unless I know they're house than I ever saw before, she de clared. "Tho people who have front rooms on the first and second floors or bock rooms with laths won't notloe the $4 a week hall bedroom people when they tables away: 'That's all I pay in London, Paris, Berlin and Vienna anil It's enough hero too.' That gives him a chnnco then to chin on for half an hour with tho girl, reeling off tho names of all the European restaurants which ho says he's et In. "He's a snob, And so's tho fellow who nil right, Fail to Recognize. It's nearly always the ones who have the higher priced rooms who fall to see mo on the street, and you'd think they'd bow at loast when they've been owlna- i r .i . always con e In hero ato nt night and .Hnol)8? aftwd . ,?f ,i f' n"?1 eye,?5,h,m otl I around hero." admitted one of the Maggie account of the food ho buys. This second Vmnt,r w,, rt,Wn ., in one of the big department stores. "Why only the other day Annie well, I could toll her name, but I won't wouldn't go out to lunoh at Chllds' with because she had the boss the day before. Can you beat that? "Snobs? Oh yes, we know all about thorn," chimed the chorus girls In unison. Now take tho girl that gets a speaking part somo day she Boon gets so offish you don't dare ask her to let vouchew her whether tney aro snobs or not while at gum, and ns for ever telling you anything home, are snobs the minute they land In any more she is as tight as a clam. snob always takes a table right in the centre of the room and orders things ilko ruin omelettes so that tho blue flames will attract attention. Next to that ho likes to order a ruddy cluck bo's we'll havo to , u .V ? li'Y.T,. roll out the big silver press to squeeze tho "1', blood out of another duck for the gravy f!!lrfie""?0.m. and again got tho crowd all wrapped up in tho commotion. This second fellow's a good spender, but he's a snob all right. One man in town, a visitor to Man hattan for a few days from Pennsylvania, said that all Manhattanltes, no matter some other town and heirln to talk ahout 1 Now York nnd to compare conditions, any 1 sort of conditions, in New York with thoso of the town they're visiting. Tho New Yorker, continued tho transient visitor, not only Is boastful helieving with (ieorge Ade's Now Yorker that "west of Jersey City you're caplnmg out" but snobbishly boastful. 1 he proprietress of an uptown establish' And will you ever forget, girls my Gord, it nauseates mo to think of It how wo used to get the icy lamp from Mayme after somo wall eyed John took to paying her bills? Sho hod the nerve to tell us one duy that marriage was the only proper thing and It wasn't nice for girls to drink together, An undergraduate of one of our old conservative Eastern colleges declared inent who lets rooms to "tho lienor class the other day that a snob Is the fellow who of ieoplo" was quite ready to talk iiIkiiU waits on tablo In the college boarding snobs. house and yet refuses to raise his hat to , "I've seen more downright snobbery i the kitchen girl when he meets hur on the jainco i began to Uku roomers Into tho i street. "My Idea of a snob? queried the butler In one of the imitation hotels on Fifth avenue. My Idea of a snob, sir, Is the guest in tho house who comes back drunk early In the morning and you have to put him to bed and then ho forgets to say. 'Good morning' to you when ho comes down to breakfast." Look for real snobbishness in a boys' boarding school," suggested a young man who once found hlmsolf obliged to teach In one for a year. "Tho first night I ar rived I came down to dinner In a sack suit and found that everybody else, boys and master, were wearing dinner coats. I got the glaolal glance from all quarters of the horizon and was given to under stand later by the headmaster thut his waa a 'gentlemen's sohool." Mes lea's Fsvaaas shrine at Oaa laps. The vllaga Gaudalupe, Mexico, con tains the most famous shrtns on this continent It Is dedicated to Our I-ady of Guadalupe. Over the altar In the cathedral Is a painting hold to be of miraculous origin. This Is the sacred tllma or apron ot the peasant and on this tradition says appeared over thrco hundred years ngo an Imago of the Virgin. The Indians to-day come from tba remoto quarters of Mexico to worwhlu at this shrlno and to carry homo botllcs of water from u nearby well which Is said to possess healing qualities. Tho walls of tho church uro covered with votlvo offerings, pictures, Ac, given by thoso who have been cured or buuellted In tho picture tho Virgin Is shown dressed In u bluish yink gown, and not long ngo the women of Mexico guvo a Jewelled crown to hung over it. is picture. When IIIdalKo struck the llrst note for Mexico's indepen ii nee he cur ried a picture of Our l.ady of Ouad.ilupo on his banner and the Hist mmlne that entered Mexico hud n picture of tMa patron sulnt painted on lliu cab. B