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"??' , rtT " "'?'7----."'- w-y- --'" -'; '-P7j57ps'.'- ; " - v yyy? --vyy-i -jy'y .T" t r T li e W asking on Times Magazi n e ', TliurjjJay, M a,y 2 5, 19 11. Pete Felt Like Peary at the Pole Drawn for The Washington Times By C. L. Sherman AMOSTHE PEOPIE NEXT DOOR. CAN LOOK RIGHT IIS TO OUR. BATH ROOM. PLEA5E BRING HOME A CURTMN POLEr- c Qy HE-RE-6 THE; CURTAIN 5USTAINER. jOH JitfT IT A (NICE ONE-? NOW WATCH ME SKIN ITH&CAT THE CALL OF LOVE, Its Insistence And Dotation BY PEGGY VAN BRAAM I now watch $r JSB& A Jm ""- 7- 1 ! I ly. JWiri?'Ar10s- where; : OVE calls, but prudence cries out "Walt!" And when you fain would answer Love, It Is too late, ftomsnee speeds swiftly on the wings of life; .And sjie who lingers In the sweetheart days Is ne'er a wife. "What is the proper length for an engage ment?" writes a girl to me, pleading that I say definitely what she shall do, since an ardent wooer begs for an early wedding and prudent parents urge delay. She, herself, she writes, feels that one should have a year or two before "settling down," and adds, girl-like, that she is perfectly happy as it is. To answer such a letter is difficult. But, on the whole, it seems to me that the engagement that drags out through the years ends more often in a separation than a wedding. Wooing time is a wonderful time to every woman, and the call of love is sweeter than any other, but with the announced engagement there is a change. It means days of high tension, a feeling of always being on one's best behavior a time when, although together, they have no way 'of consolidating their interests and getting to really know and understand one another. Lure of Freedom Caused by Nagging v Sometimes if lack of money has caused the delay, the girl's parents will nag at her or taunt him for being such "poor stuff that he cannot earn enough to keep a wife"; sometimes the delay is caused because a girl must look after her parents, and the man's relatives talk of his "being tied indefinitely" until he, himself, begins to feel the lure of freedom. I do feel that the time to wed is when romance still flings its rosy mist over the world when love is so great that it brooks no delay, when every foible or little habit is dear because it is his or her habit. There is time enough for "settling down" after marriage, and time enough for prudence when you have your own home, but real love, and love that is worth while, makes cither girl or man willing to risk a little poverty rather than be kept apart through the passing months. I r THE STAGE DOORKEEPER The stage doorkeeper adjusted a 1 special suite for In the hotels, didn't ' leather cushion behind his back, leaned I you? Flnkey-Fankey-Foo was his name, comrortably into It and placed his feet , And he was 'good for a column every in an i'ltitudinous position, where they I morning In any paper next to paid ad nearly obscured the call board. "Kid." j vertlslng. Say, the yarns about that nt.l V.A ! T woe ctrnnp nrt this Write dOIT WOuId lust mfllfA nmfAMlnnal .thing, I'd sure put some of the runny i megiomaniac Jealous. Stuff that I see around this playhouse on paper. There's enough goin on .around here to fill a book, or maybe two books and a half. Has 'Em Jumping "Here v e are with Mrs. Mike O'Camp bell lieadlinin' the bill this week, and, believe me. she has some hard time llvin" up to her reputation; for she Cer tainly has the busiest little army ol pres-s agents that ever got their lunch ' hooks on a Job. Say, she don't know what happened yesterday or the day be fore in her life until she sees tomor row's papers. They've bem pulling some funny stuff, and she gets up on her I hind legs and lets out a roar every once In a while and insists on havin' some fresh press agent canned, but as long as the business is doublln' the boss hasn't got the heart to throw any hard workin' press representative out on the cold, cold world "You saw all of those stories about that remarkable dog that -she carries around In her car and has to hire a But, with all those doc stories, the thing that struck me as being a littla to the oblique was the fact that there were never any pictures of the mutt. I -found out the reason, though she never had a dog, and Foo or Fooey was the result of a press agent's pipe dream. But she has something in the way of live stock." "What?" asked the stagestruck youth, who was about to go on and announce that the biplane waited. "She's got the manager's goat," re sponded the doorkeeper, wearily. Reddy Smith On The Summer Season Summer Is here, Jlmmte! Did yu ever see anything like It? It's uh sure sign, when yu see all dese gurls an' prutty wuns at dat walkln uh roun' In delr shirtwaists, .sum wlddout hats, an' all. wlpln' de purspuration off delr faces wjd dem little fluffy lace handkerchiefs. It's uh sure sign. Jlmmie, I tells yu, sides, all dese dudes Is carryln dere noo straws in delr han's an' fllckln' uh big handkerchief In de udder nan. I noterced It dls mornln' an' delr still doin' It, so yu can bet yur las' dollar c'at dat de summer Is here! An" baseball, golly Jlmmlo! yu can't hear nuthln' but baseball talk frum de time uh purson meets yu till dey leaves. Down tu de river delr all talkln' 'bout boats, launches an' sail boats an row l.oatg, an' de ol' fishermen ur all plan nln trips tu de seashore. I tells yur. Jlmmie, summer Is here! The boss always counts ten before he gets mad at anybody. He was al most mad at old man Creeks, when he changed his mind. Do vou know LCrecks? He's the owner of about 500 penny-ln-the-slot machines, and every time he buys anything here, which is eery day, he pays the boss in pennies. I've known him to shell over thirty coppers and look as If i h was doing the boss the greatest favor he could think of. i The boss was Just about to land ( on mm, wnen he got the idea. He made the errand boy circulate among all the kids In the neighborhood with the glad tidings that the boss was giving lots of pennies as change, Instead of nickels and dimes. 2f you WHEN NOAH WAS A BOY t His mother used to kick about his bringing friends home to dinner in the summer. She explained that it was no joke hanging over a hot stove, 'cause the heat always made the varnish run off her face and left her a sticky mess. Our Grocery Clerk ' Says Change, Please By J AMES H. flAMMON Airy After This He's Got to Drawn for Tne WMblnjton Timet. m4 JL , Can The Goat J M.ALGY I VETOUOYOu) li f BY JOVE. 'CHABOO YOU'I-U 86JORi.YOV HAEToi (AKE; Mfc.LOS&. out YET G&.T CUD OR T HAT f& AP V I ' ANlMlLg. Oft. MOVE. ) (T ".? JO M J riN. , ., (USTE.N SM1TZ.E.L ,-WY OOtvJ'OT -f0U QUY I 0 SOON AS HS: BIDT&.S NOVMSTEnI C ) OEf5. STICK r CN' wi1VIh dough r 'W JBsh LLJ i ik. fno i ri - & n. -- jcyv m s a i ' r hkr Moy4Lr ? ; i yr- 3 - mi- 3r MAMIE TELLS BELLE a Girl Can Make Sure Of the Wedaing Presents ELOPEMENTS AREN'T SO BAE) HEY'RE great institutions, Belle elopements. They combine romance and common sense, two desJr'ble things that somehow or other seldom seem to be on speakin' terms, and, I think, when the right mart comes along with the right proposition and gets it out of his system, I'll say, "Sure, let's elope!" It's the on'y way I know o' dodgin' the fuss and feathers and the death-dealin' shower of rice and tired shoes, and Belle, they're things to bo dodged. Don't think, though, that I'd rush off the blushin' grpom without a word o' warning to some marryin' parson and miss the. on'y good fea- Oh, no, Belle ture of a reg'lar wedding. ; I'd make sure o'gettin' the wedding presents. Before eloping I'd sec that the newspapers informed the waitin' world that Miss Belle McGuire was goin' to be married to to was goin' to be quietly married at the home of her parents at such and such a date, and on'y the fam'Iies of the leadin' man and lady were to be present, so nobody'd feel slighted at not getting an invitation. No Wedding Complete Without Presents Then I'd spend a couple o' weeks blushin' becomin'ly and ad mittin' it, and hire a man to see that the express wagons didn't block the street deliverin' the presents. I don't think any weddin's com plete without the presents, Belle. Just think of the humiliation o' havin to show your friends around your new home without the satis faction o' pointin' to a glitterin' row of twen'y-eight sugar bowls and an elegant assortment of two dozen bedroom slippers and sayin', "A few wedding token from our friends!" After the arrh'al of the presents, o' course, I'd take the groom to one side and say, "Now, that we got enough sugar bowls and bedroom slippers to start housekeepin' on, why not have a nice, romantic elopement?" O' course he'd agree there never was a man yet that wouldn't send a substitute to his own wedding if he thought the bride wouldn't object and we'd steal off some dark night just as if my people weren't itchin' to lay out' their hard-earned money for a big circus of a wedding, with the men guests as chief clowns. Wouldn't it be great, Belle, havin' all the story-book sensations of a real elopement and at the same time the comftable knowledge that all those sugar bowls and bedroom slippers are ready for you when you get home? MR. PEEVED PROTESTS Loretta's Looking Glass SSS HOZiDS XT TTP TO THE Breaking-in Process "While I think of It." said Mr. Peeved, suddenly, laying down the porting extra and frowning, "while I think of it, I want the question of where we're going this summer set tled right now, so that there won't be any arguments about It in the future, as there was last summer. Petty, this year we'll go to the snore. " His Mind's Made Up "Why. John," objected his wife, "I had my mind all made up on going to the country again. We had a de lightful time last year, boating and all, and besides, the shore isn't enough of a change. The folks at the shore keep later hours than they do in the city even, and I believe the men Just want to go there- so they can have a sood time In the cafes and watching some of those scandal ous bathing suits." "I don't care If you talk till you're black in the face," said Mr. Peeved, loudly, "we're going to the shore this year. Cafes and bathing suits indeed! know anything about the grocery business, you know that kids do about one-quarter of the shopping. And until the parents put In a kick about being handed a handful of pennies every time Tommy comes nomo irom me store, we expect tne Improved business to keep up. ANNIBALS have all sorts of ways . her courtesy met. When she happened to mention a book she had been read- Reason for Economy "It's all very well for you to preach economy."' said his wife, "but I notice whenever I cut down expenses that I you smoke better cigars and spend more money for your own pleasure than at any other time." "Well, confound It! "What do you suppose I want you to economize for, anyway?" Nothing Serious "I see your wife had to be carried to her carriage yesterday?" "Yes; she had to be carried." "What does the doctor say?" "We, have no doctor. The dress maker says she made the gown a trifle too tight" I , that are doubtless humorous and delightful to them, of prepar ing the victual victim for the boiling pot. But they are always marked by a superabundance of fat-producing kind ness. Apparently they want to reduce the mental energy and consequently suffering to a minimum so that layers and layers of adipose may accumulate succulently on the bony framewdrk of the human delicacy they mean to de vour. The Head Hunters But the head hunters of a department store have np such tender mqrey. They ' want to "break In" the new business woman with every form of torture pos sible. They want to tear down her womanly reserve. They want to shock her into Insensibility, and, eventually, luto participation In their slangy and even profane manners of speech. Tes, I am talking about girls. The girls who were salesladies and models Ik a certain fashionable suit store par ticularly inspire the tirade. And the victim of their "breaklng-ln" mistreatment was a young designer who took her first business position among them. She began by "'begging pardon" when she passed in front of one of them. And "cut it!" was the elegant response' lng as an interruption of the stream of gossip that was making the air of her small studio uncomfortable she was squelched with "Get on to the high-, brow!" Her hours were somewhat shorter than the hours of the salesladies. I call them that because they like It, not because this particular group DE SERVES it. They began heckling her with side remarks about her being "too nifty for their bunch." There was- a carefully preserved state of belligerency between the employes and the woman In charge of the de partment. The woman frankly called the salesladies by a name that cannot be published. And, Judging from the way they behaved, the term was at fault only In its inadequacy to do them full Justice. WOULD TAKE NO CHANCES Four-year-old Elinor took dlnnes- at .her grandparents' home. There were v.;arm biscuits on the table, and she took the last biscuit. Grandpa, wish ing to tease her, said: "Elinor, give me that biscuit. I want it to tease grand ma." Elinor's reply came In a Arm tone. "Oh, tease her wif a cracker; I want this biscuit to eat." Mavbe This Is Not Amiss Huntln' houses, Huntln' homes. Sticky blouses. Weary bones. Cllmbln'" to Dinky flat, Feelln' blue, Losln' fat. "Honey, dear," "Can't afford"; Never fear," "We'll board." Business women, they called them selves! And It would have taken hard scratching to And more than half-dozen among the twenty of them who had the least desire to give their services in return for their salaries. They worked because they bad to. And they did as little as they could and still be retained. The designer was "broken In." Rn ! completely broken In that she left the place at the end of two weeks In an ambulance. .And the burden of her j walling delirium was, "I'm sorry I apol ogized for stepping on your toe! I ' won't do It again!" or "I'll never be i refined again If you think I do it Just to act smart!" A Perfect Inferno The 3ister who came to watch beside her bed was amazed at the queer pleas. But she knows now that the barbarity of so-called business women made a perfect Inferno of the short, business experience. She knows that the dainty ways were ridiculed. She knows that the pretty manners were reviled. She realizes that the refinement of the de signer made her unfit for close asso ciation with some of her sex, so unfit that she bad to seek a more congenal atmosphere in the carbonic cleanliness of thev hospital. And she found the change and contrast restorative. A nice comment on the kindness of girls to each other! NOTHING BUT SKIN Little Elsie, aged 3. while walking in the garden with her nurse one evening, caught sight of the thin crescent of the new moon, hanging low in the west, and exclaimed in great excitement: "Oh look, look, nursle! The moon's all gone away, and there isn't anything left but Just Its skin!" A Turkish Romance; Or, Veil of Mystery Veiled In mystery and a regular veil of her many features, only her great dark, tragic eyes visible, she walked slowly down the twisting Turkish street. With touching fidel ity the artist, Mr. Sherman, has de picted her in the accompanying Il lustration. The scene was typically Turkish. Great mosques roved restlessly to J r T""3 i ' S 7rM f'J n JT and fro,' now and then a fez would bark shrilly from the roadside bushes. Suddenly she was face to face with the handsome American naval lieu tenant. Fascinated, he gazed spell bound Into the occult depths of her eyes. Unflinchingly she returned his gaze. But he did not want It, and again sent it back. Ah. she moves closer. Ah, ah, she Is speaking! "Real Amprlran rtiAvInc torAr she sa'd. In an exquisitely modulated lurKisn voice, "only fl- cents a packltch." Much I care about them. It's the sea. air, the refreshing, beneficial air, straight from the open sea that I'm thinking about, Mrs. Peeved, and I believe you don't want me to go there because you like to see me In a run-down condition." "But" "But, fiddlesticks! Here I am los ing weight every day. slaving away for you and the kid, and when I ven ture to express a desire to breathe a little health giving atmosphere for rtwo weeks, you" Only Clothes "All right, John." interrupted Mm Peeved, "If it's as bad as all that. of course we'll go to the shore. But I'll have to have the $S00 right away." "Three hundred what In the name of sense are you talking about, petty?" "Clothes, of course. Everybody knows that if you go to the shore you have to have several changes or you're considered nobody at .all. Three hundred will Just about cover It, Including two new suits for Jackie, and as It take's some time to be fitted" "Do you know, petty." broke In her husband, thoughtfully, "the more I think of that country idea of yours the more attractive It becomes. I've heard sea'alr Isn't so beneficial as It's cracked up to be, anyhow." "Well, 'whichever you prefer, John," answered Mrs. Peeved, trying to speak indifferently as she repressed a desire to wink at her embroidery. Mild Breezes For Hot Days THOUGHT IT A FABLE Old man Aesop had just promised his wife he'd be home early. "You don't seem to put much dep pendence in his promise?" remarked the friend. "No." laughed Aesop's wife, "I thought perhaps It might be anotlier of his fables." Easily Explained Farmer Corncrlb "You advertise an ocean view." Farmer Hayrick "Yep." Movln plcter." OUR DEVIL WONDERS ENGLISH JOKE FOR TODAY 'Whenever did anv one want tn nit whiskers on Britannia?" asked OS. K. Chesterton. In his debate with Miss What old .General Sherman would Cicely Hamilton, at Queen's Hall. i have, said about working a foot press ....... r 'iiouiij- an oaiuraay atternoon while a douDle- tlon. Britannia and her heirs fnr h .. .. v-i v, j e. 1.1-.1.. .v.;.-Tu p,nT .tin ir." - y eWu ui. (, . 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