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^ Natural History Lessons
No. 3—The Hoif
BY DOROTHY DIX
A Bachelor s
Diary
Z
HE truant niimprnu?
animal In the j
world Is the Hop:, '
whlrh may be j
dally observed In
larpe numbers (
fttblng hither
anrl yon# and vice J
vrrafe filling the
timid apaotator
with dread ap
prehension, for
It Is the ruatom
of this relentless
beast to trample
all under foot who are so unfortunate
«a to get In Its way.
Whether the Ho* is larger than
the Elephant has never been accu
rately determined Certainly It takes
up twice as much space as the blggc*at
Dumbo, and this has led to the belief
that It Is the bulkiest and heftiest of
fell known animals. Also the opinion
Is held by those who have studied
this unpleasant creature that It has
fes many feet as a oentlpede. and that
feach foot Is the else of a wardrobe
«trunk. for It would obviously be 1m-
ipoeelble for anythin* with only two
;fe«t of ordinary ili« to step all over
you and do the damage that the Hog
•does.
Two other ourlous peculiarities of
rthe Ho* are that It has double action
•elbow Joints that
feet as flails and
Jheat down all be
ttor* It as the Ho*
|feo ree Its way
(through a crowd.
that It haa the
faculty of elon
gating Its le*« to
any extent that Is
neoeerary to trip
(pecrple up. It can
•with equal facility
apread them across
a car aisle or half
way over a draw
ing -room floor, whichever Is handiest
go catch an unwary victim.
Coooernlng the habits of the Hog
verr little is known, as no one has
ever been suCJolently brave to volun
tarily get dose enough to one to
study its TWtfs Its most obvious
characteristics appear to bo a vora
cious appetite, which It satisfies by
means of shovelling food down Its
throat with a knife, and Its ability to
get both forefeet In the dougm trough
and keep them there.
The male Hog Invariably has a cir
cular protuberance, resembling a hat,
on its head, which it never takes off
In the presence of ladles, and It car
ries a half-lighted cigar, preferably
of the amelleritia brand, in Its paw
when entering
public places. It also
*lfs on the bark
I of Its neck, thus
saving the price of
shoe shines by
wiping Its muddy
feet on the dresses
of the women who
pass by.
Another notable
characteristic of a
male Ho* Is its
loud and etrldsnt
voice. which it
usee with great
effeot In theatres
and restaurants,
thereby calling attention to Itself and
spoiling the pleasure of every one
within earshot
There are a great many varieties of
Hogs, the most common and blood
thirsty being what Is commonly callod
the garden, or subway. Hog. This
voraeioua beast may be seen at Its
heat during the rush hours of the day
and night, trampling down the weak
and feeble, and crippling and bruising
old women and children, as. with a
snort of Joy, It ploughs Its way
through the crowd and seizes upon
the one vacant seat In the car, where
It calmly reads a newspaper, while
tottering old ladles swing perilously
on straps.
Other choice varieties of swine are
known as the Drummer Hog, the Hotel
Hog, the Public
Library Hog and ^ j
the Lunch Room
Hog These all
have merits pe
culiar to their
breed. and are
worthy rivals of
the Subway Hog.
There are also
many Rady Hogs,
who are even more
to be feared than
the Men 'Hogs. In
deed, It was con
cerning the Lady
By MAX.
Q 3
Hog that Kipling penned h1a famous
line, “The female of the species Is
more deadly than the male." This Is
because the Lady Hog Is equipped
with long hatpins that stick out like
daggers about her head and carries
knobby bundles that she places be
side her on the seat of the cars and
trains she infests.
The Lady Hog In her most Ravage
state Is found at the boarding-house
table and the bargain counter, though
another favorite haunt of hors Is the
theatre aisle, which she blocks up by
stopping to hold a long conversation
with a chance-met friend, while the
commuters behind her howl with baf
fled rage as they miss their last train
home.
There a a great many successful
breeders o Hogs In this country, the
largest of :'iem being the Interbor
ough.
The Hog nerves a most useful pur
pose, teaching us patience and hu
mility. Thus we see that nothing
was created In vain.
Daysey Mayme and Her 1^ oiks
By FRANCES L. GARSIDE.
HE Children's Congress had been
I called in Session Extraordinary
by Vice President Wilberforce
Hard op, aged six.
"Wp meet to consider the plight of
our beloved president. Cauneey De-
vere Appleton.” the call read, and the
delegates dropped balls and dolls and
toddled with bowed heads to the
meeting. What could be the plight
of that great soul none but the vice
president knew, and the delegates
<3onferred in anxious whispers over
what dire secret he carried in his
breast
"Perhaps.” suggested the Honorable
Horace Whimpers, aged three, "our
president overtaxed his brain compil
ing statistics on the number of times
every mother says Don’t in the
course of a day.”
But the idea that that mammoth
brain could be overtaxed was re
ceived with such scorn that the
Honorable Horace Whimpers crawled
under a chair in deep humiliation and
fell fast asleep.
Vice President Hardop called the
meeting to order with a baby's rattle
for a gavel, pointing to it and saying
dramatically: "It was His, but where
ic He?"
A pause, during which he looked as
if accusing the delegates of hiding
their president under their blouses
arid aprons. Then he continued, "He
is chained to the bedpost at home!"
If—
Maxwell
House
Blend
Coffee
pleases so many use
rs—as it is doing
right along—doesn’t
it stand to reason
that the same cof
fee would suit *ou.
Sealed cant at gro'-ara.
Chech-Neal
Coffee Co.
M AY' 3 The wHow said when Rhe
left here that she would not go
alone
•Ioat what did she mean by that? I
puzzled over the question till I grew
dazed, and then decided *to turn the
problem over to Sally Rpenoer.
If a woman is planning to run off with
another woman's husband, surely the
wife has a right to know it. A wife
hasn’t many rights. I will grant, but
the most zealous opponent of equal suf
frage would grant her this one
The opportunity rams this morning
when Manette awoke with a slight fever,
and Richards ran across the lawn to
ask Mrs Spencer to come over. It
proved only a trifling ailment, but the
death of Elizabeth has reduced us all
to a state of pitiable cowardice, and Mrs.
Spencer, after ministering to the child's
wants, felt such apprehension that she
derided to remain all day
1 had my little girl In my arms and
she had fallen asleep with her hands
clasped around my neck It Is a favorite
attitude of Manette’s when she doesn’t
feel quite herself. Sometimes I have
thought that my fear of losing her un-
consciously Instills In her heart a fear
of losing me, und the almoat convulsive
grasp with which she holds me at auch
times Is the outward evidence.
Richards hnd taken Sarah Uae Hart
man for a walk, and Sally and I were
alone. She looked thin and worn, and
showed a fatigue deeper than the merely
physical. She looked tired In her heart
and soul.
"Bally, my dear girl," I whispered,
"brace up!"
The day before when I had begged her
to end her torture by sending her guest
home she had given a laugh which al
most convinced me she was having a
very comfortable time of it, and didn’t
mind It a hit If her husband was in love
with another woman. But this morning,
when she tried to smile her lip quivered
and the next moment she was down on
her knees beside my chair with her face
buried In Manette’s dress, sobbing as If
her heart would break.
A Good Cry.
Such degradation! Such ignominy!
A gasp of horror swept the room.
The vice president mopped his
brow. "I will tell you all," he said.
"The mother (groans and hisses)
of our illustrious president (applause)
hasn't the clear brain and vision of
her son (cheers). She worries! (A
light was beginning to break.)
"She read of a boy who broke his
leg while roller skating and burned
our president’s skates.
"The next day she read of a boy
whose shoes gave him fatal blood poi
soning. and she compelled our presi
dent to go barefoot. Then she heard
of a boy who was killed while play
ing in the streets, so she chained our
president to the bedpost.
"Yesterday she read of a boy who
met death by swallowing a trousers
button, so she removed” Here the
speaker looked apprehensively at the
ladies present and completed his sen
tence with a cough.
He Found Him.
"When I called this morning to con
sult him about mothers who play
cards for prizes 1 found him chained
to a bedpost with nothing on but a
wool shirt, and as Mrs. Appleton had
just read that wool shirts cause skin
disease she was getting ready to rob
him of that.”
A picture of their president reduced
to such a state of degradation caused
the delegates to weep. All had moth
ers who worried! All realized to its
fullest extremity what that meant.
All save one, Leonora Larson, aged
four.
"My mother never worries.” she
said, sobbing more violently than the
others. "She never cares if 1 get hurt
and kisses and loves me. She just
laughs and tells me to hold a Well
Thought 1 ”
"Ah,” said the vice president with
a groan, "your plight is worse than
his or >urs!"
Then the delegates, bowed with the
weight of mothers who worry and
mothers who don’t, left the hall in
sib nee.
The situation was beyond them!
Lesser of Two Evils.
"Guilty, or not guilty?" asked the
judge sternly.
The prisoner- a small, perky man—
gazed dubiously round the court. The
character of his lawyer he doubted,
the jury looked a thick-headed lot;
the judge as had-tempered as a hear,
and the opposing counsel an eel."
“Yer honor," said the prisoner,
"may I ask some questions before I
answer you?"
"You may," tersely answered the
judip-
"If 1 plead. ‘Not guilty.' will I have
to sit here and listen while they a^k
me all manner o’ questions?"
"You will."
"I)o l have to hear all them hand-
writin' experts f-»r ami against?"
"You do
"Must 1 listen to the insanit> doc
tors doing all their talkin’?”
"Ortainl>
"Guilty, then, ; t.- hoiior.'
•'Sally,’’ I begged, "don't, please
don’t!"
I do not recall what T said to her in
the next half hour, hut my words of
'omfort were poured into deaf ears, and
the continued to sob until physically ex
hausted
"What shall I *do. Max?” she cried at
last "What shall I do? I thought I was
! <>ng enough to play the game to the
end, hut I am not. When I see the way
he looks at her. Max. I feel as If I would
go ma<l. Anti I have been his wife for
twenty years! And, oh. Max, no one
knows how hard I have tried to be the
sort of n wife a man like him wants."
"And you have succeeded,’’ I argued,
".lack knows that. Why, he doesn’t love
tills woman!"
To which she replied with sobs that If
1 had seen the way he looked at her
last night I would think he loved her.
I had seen It. If .lack Spencer had left
uncovered any proof that he is an ass I
can’t imagine what it can be. and )
longed to tell him so.
I thought best to be frank with her.
and told her. after repeated assertions
that .lack didn’t love Mrs. Brown, but
wa < playing the fool, what the widow
had said to me about not going home
alone.
"If she is planning to take your hus
band with her," I said, "you ought to
know it.”
It has been argued that women should
not have suffrage because they can not
go to war. I would like to know why
they can’t go to war. The moment I
told this to Sally Spencer and she got
the whiff of an approaching conflict she
stopped weeping, dried her eyes and
braced up.
She was ready for battle. It was the
long suspense of weary waiting that had
tried her soul. "She is right,” Rhe al
most laughed when she said it; "she will
not go alone.’’
"Would It make It easier for you, dear,
if 1 went with her?”
M
Ready to Fight.
"She would drag you to the altar,”
Sally answered; "she can’t drag Jack
there.”
"But she can drag him Into the mire.”
"She will not drag him into the mire,
and." a trifle bitterly, "what if she did?
Isn’t It every wife's duty when her hus
band Is dragged into the mire by some
other wontan to spend the rest of her
days in helping to rid him of the
stains?"
We laughed, and because 1 knew that
such talk took her mind off the main
worry, 1 encouraged it.
“You don’t realize. Max. what a catch
you are. A millionaire, a beautiful home,
a generous disposition, good looking, cul
tured and kind Why. any woman who
knows of your love for that child would
ask no grenter happiness than to be
your wife. I’d go after you myself if I
were not married to Jack Spencer.”
The laughing look in her eyes suddenly
died away. A quick blush mantled her
cheeks, and she looked at me in an oddly
speculative way I had never dreamed of.
I felt strangely and unaccountably em
barrassed. and why I should feel em
barrassment when with a woman I hail
always regarded as 1 would a favorite
sister 1 could neither define nor set
aside.
She walked to the window and stood
there looking out. not more than a mo
ment, Diary, but it seemed an hour.
Turning quickly, she said, avoiding my
• yes, "Manette is so much better. 1 will
go home.”
Sally— " 1 began
She had reached th© door. I could not
turn my head without disturbing the
child, hut 1 knew she was standing
there. “Dear girl." 1 went on. but 1
got no further.
She turned quickly and ran across the
r. cm to me. The next moment she was
beiuLng over the hack of my chair. 1
unt back my head to get a good look
it her. Her hands clasped over my eyes;
he leaned a little nearer, and then.
’*• ty. she kissed me!
Her Mother’r Daughter.
' You mast not talk all tho time,
Ethel.' s:.iu the mother who had been
interrupted.
When w ill 1 be old enough t
..liumua'. a.- ivcii tin* little girl.
For She Who Walks or Rides
A Fashionable Suit ant! a Stylish Motoring Coat
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By BEATRICE FAIRFAX.
T x THEN you can’t think of any
\f\l other way of complimenting
the playing of a girl at the
piano, say that she plays "with ex-
presvsion." This will pleuse her and
means anything. If she murders the
piece, there is the expression of mur
der in every hang of her lingers. An
other pleasing compliment is to say
she has a "good touch.” This is also
a pill she will swallow and believe
till her dying day that it was sugar
all through.
When a girl stops in playing be
cause she has lost her way, her moth
er thinks the pause is to give "ex
pression.”
Ask any girl who was the greatest
musical composer, and she will think
of the wedding march and say "Men
delssohn."
There are some women who never
play the piano in any other way than
as if trying a piece for the first time.
Every girl has so much faith in her
friends standing by her that when
she is on the program at a concert
she takes a second piece with her for
the encore.
There is no denying that when
Daughter marries and takes the piano
with her the rest of the famii miss
it. It was such a convenient place
on which to drop hats and gloves.
Some girls think that to sing with
expression means to keep the tremolo
stop in their lungs pulled open.
Every girl who plays the piano at
a concert demands that the plane he
turned to the right or left, or the lid
he raised or lowered or the stool
turned. She makes more t'u-.s than a
general getting ready for battle.
When an amateur singer announces
will sing a certain song "b
j leqi.est,” she should give toe name
of the one w ho ivmd<» th« request s »
! that th«* audience n.«. know t .. w a ..i
A SIMPLE tailor-made suit for
morning wear is shown on the
left. It is of champagne and
brown-checked chestnut granite. The
coat is semi-fitted and three-quarter
length. The collar, square at the back
and making small revers in front, is
faced with dull chestnut satin. The
long sleeves are finished in the same
way.
The coat is belted in at the waist
lino by a belt of the satin under two
little straps. A stitched fold under
the wais*t line slants from front to
hack seam, and under this is a simu
lated pocket. The skirt is round and
straight, with a broad panel front and
a loose box plait at the back.
An original and effective coat for
the motor girl is shown on the right.
The model was of pastel blue tissue
boucle, with buttons, pipings and col
lar of white. But tne summer girl
can develop this model in tan pongee
with touches* of king’s blue or in any
dust-shedding material her fancy dic
tates, and in any combination of col
orings her good taste suggests. But
wherever she goes—to restaurant or
tea house—she may retain this smar;
coat and feel effectively costumed, as
she never could in the ordinary loos»e-
fitting motor coat.
The upper part of the coat,is cut to
simulate the up-to-date short cut
away suit coat, and is fastened in a
diagonal line by three fiat buttons.
Pocket flaps mark the waist line un
der the chest, and at the back two of
the large buttons mark the waist. A
small square collar finishes the coat
at the throat, and sleeves, broad at
the armhole, taper down to the wrist,
where they are held by three buttons
The lower part of the coat continues j
the diagonal line of the top, and is
fastened by three buttons, from which
it slopes in another diagonal line in
the opposite direction.
Snap Shots
By LILLIAN LAUFERTY.
A Holiday Adventure.
“Have you ever heard Jimkins re
late about the time he got halfway
up Mont Blanc with one of his little j
nephew's and no guide?" asked one
man of another.
"How long ago did he tell you
about it ?" was the evasive reply.
"Last March, ’when he’d just come
home,” said the first man.
“Well." said the other, “in the eight
months since then he has climbed the
rest of the way.
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WITHIN THE LAW
A Powerful Story of Adventure, Intrigue and Love
Copyright, 1913, by the H. K. Fly Com
pany. The play "Within the Law" Is
copyrighted by Mr. Veiller and this
novellzatlon of it Is published by his
permission. The American Play Com
pany Is the sole proprietor of the ex
clusive rights or the representation
and performance of "Within the Law”
in all languages
By MARVIN DANA from the
Play by BAYARD VEILLER.
TO-DAY’S INSTALLMENT.
Mary Turner was just ready for
bed after her evening at the theater,
when she was rudely startled out of
this belief. A note came by -messen
ger who waited for no answer, as he
told the yawning maid. As Mary read
the roughly scrawled message, she
was caught in the grip of terror.
Some instinct warned her that this
danger was even worse than It seemed.
The man who had saved her from
death had yielded to temptation.
Even now, he was engaged in com
mitting that crime which she had for
bidden him. As he had saved her, so
she must save him. She hurried into
the gown she had just put off. Then
she went to the telephone book and
searched for the number of Gilder’s
house.
It was just a few' moments before
Mary Turner received the note from
the hands of the sleepy maid that one
of the leaves of that octagonal win
dow in the library of Richard Gilder’s
town house swung open, under the
persuasive influence of a thin rod of
steel, cunningly used, and Joe Gar-
son stepped confidently into the darK
room.
A faint radiance of moonlight from
without showed him for a second as
he passed between the heavy drape
ries. Then these fell into place, and
he was invisible, and soundless as
well. For a space, he rested motion
less, listening intently. Reassured,
he drew out an electric torch and
set it glowing. A little disc of light
touched here and there about the
room, traveling very swiftly, and in
methodical circles. Satisfied by the
survey, Garson crossed to the hall
door. He moved with alert assurance,
lithely balanced on the balls of his
feet, noiselessly. At the hall door he
listened for any sound of life with
out, and found none. The door Into
the passage that led to the store room
w here the detectives waited next en
gaged his businesslike attention. And
here, again, there was naught to pro
voke his suspicion.
Garson Turned on the Light.
These preliminaries taken as mea
sures of precaution, Garson went
boldly to the small table that stood
behind the couch, turned the button,
and the soft glow' of an electric lamp
illuminated the apartment. The ex
tinguished torch was thrust back into
his pocket. Afterward he carried one
of the heavy chairs to the door of
the passage and propped it against
the panel in such wise that its fall
must give warning as to the opening
of the door. His every action was
performed with the maximum of
speed, with no least trace of flurry
or of nervous haste. It was evident
that he followed a definite program,
the fruit of precise thought guided
by experience.
It seemed to him that now every
thing was in readiness for the coming
of his associates in the commission of
the crime. There remained only to
give them the signal in the room
around the corner where they wailed
at a telephone. He seated himself
in Gilder's chair at the desk, and drew
the telephone to him.
"Give me 999 Bryant,” he said. His
voice was hardly louder than a whis-
per. but spoken with great distinct
ness.
There was a little wait. Then an
answer in a voice he knew' came over
the wire.
But Garson said nothing more. In
stead, he picked up a penholder from
the tray on the desk and began tap
ping lightly on the rim of the trans
mitter. It was a code message in
More. In the room around the cor
ner, the tapping sounded clearly,
ticking out the message that the way
was free for the thieves’ coming.
When Garson had made an end of
the telegraphing, there came a brief
answer in like Morse, to which he re
turned a short direction.
For a filial safeguard, Garson
searched for and found the telephone
bell box on the surbase below the
octagonal window. It was the work
of only a few seconds to unscrew tne
bells, which he placed on the desk.
So simply he made provision against
any alarm from this source. He then
took his pistol from his hip pocket,
examined it to make sure that the si
lencer was properly adjusted and then
thrust it into the right side pocket
of his coat, ready for instant use in
desperate emergency. Once again,
now, he produced the electric torch,
and lighted it as he extinguished the
lamp on the table.
Left the Door Ajar.
Forthwith, Garson went to the door
into the hail, opened it, and, leaving
it ajar, made his way in silence to
the outer doorway. Presently, the
doors there were freed of their bolts
under his skilled fingers, and one of
them sw’ung wide. He had put out
the torch now, lest its gleam might
catch the gaze of some casual passer
by. So nicely had the affair been
timed that hardly was the door open
before the three men slipped in, and
stood mute and motionless in the
hall, while Garson refastened the
doors. Then, a pencil of light traced
the length of the hallway and Garson
walked quickly back to the library.
Behind him w'ith steps as noiseless as
his own came the three men to whom
he had Just given the message.
When all were gathered in the li
brary Garson shut the hall door,
touched the button in t the wall be
side It and the chandelier threw’ its
radiant light on the group.
Griggs was in evening clothes,
seemingly a very elegant young gen
tleman indeed, but his two companions
w'ere of grosser type, as far as ap
pearances went; one, Dancey, thin and
wiry, with a ferret face; the other,
Chicago Red, a brawny ruffian, whose
stolid features nevertheless exhibited
something of half-sullen good nature.
"Everything all right so far,” Gar
son said rapidly. He turned to Grigg3
and pointed toward the heavy hang
ings that shrouded the octagonal win
dow. "Are those the things w r e want?”
he demanded.
"Yes,” was the answer Of English
Eddie.
"Well, then, we’ve got to get busy,”
Garson went on. His alert, strong
face was set in lines of eagerness that
had in it something of fierceness now.
But, before he could add a direction,
he was halted by a soft buzzing from
the telephone, which, though bell
less, still gave this faint warning of a
call. For an Instant he hesitated
while the others regarded him doubt
fully. The situation offered perplexi
ties. To give no attention to the sum
mons might be perilous, and failure to
respond might provoke investigation
in some urgent matter; to answer it
might easily provide a larger danger.
"We’ve got to take a chance." Gar
son spoke his decision curtly. He
went to the desk and put the receiver
to his ear.
There came again the faint tapping
of someone at the other end of the
line, signaling a message in the Morse
code. An expression of blank amaze
ment. which grew' in a flash to deep
concern, showed on Garson’s face as
he listened tensely. *
To Be Continued To-morrow.
J UST a smile for the people who pass
you.
Just a smile and a kind, thought
ful word—
And their hearts grow strong,
Tho’ the way be long,
For what they have seen and heard.
lust a gleam of the warm, Summer
sunlight,
Just the song of a glad little bird—
Vnd the world seems bright,
Vnd the heart grows light,
For what it has seen and heard.
* * *
Life wastes itself while we are pre
paring to live.—Emerson.
"Oh, foolish soul that could not watch
and wait,
Until the bud should of itself unfold;
Spreading each satin petal in due state,
To show at last its heart of virgin
gold.
"Oh, foolish fingers that could tear and
soil
The close furled petals seeking to
disclose
Their precious hoard too soon, the bud
you spoil,
And never know the beauty of the
rose.”
* * *
MAIDEN MUSINGS.
We humans seem to be the only ani
mals that blush—or need to!
Of course, true love is rare—but have
you ever seen a friendship so true that
• t could survive the first counter-claim
if even an imitation love?
Disappointment in love is a sad and
merciful safeguard from disappointment
n marrying, and without the expense of
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A Trip Abroad
Only $15.95
How t , where? Our an
swer—Canada.
Get out of your own
country for awhile; cross
the border; leave the good
old United States behind;
enjoy a complete change
of manners*. customs,
scenes and climate.
Go up into the Highlands of
Ontario, which comprise the noted
Muskoka Lakes. Algonquin Park,
French River, Georgian Bay, Tima-
gami. and Lake of Bays. Only a
day’s journey from Chicago with
the lowest round trip summer rates.
From Chicago
Temperature cooler than
even Chicago and an atmos
phere far more bracing be
cause of the pine forests
and clear coid streams.
Flth, hunt or Idle in quiet amid
primitive simplicity, yet under
living conditions which are
made comfortable, yes. even luxurious, by the
comprehensive resort system prodded by the
Grand Trunk Railway.
Farther east of the Highlands of Ontario,
also reached direct by the Grand Trunk dou
ble tracks, are Montreal (St. Lawrence River
en route), Quebec, Portland. Boston, Old
Orchard Beach, and New London, Conn., while
on either an inexpensive circle tour or direct
are New York, Atlantic City, Niagara Falls
and the Atlantic seashore.
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