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Show Fault of Our Civilization. When a man sees it woman stumbling stum-bling along with n bag that 3 twlco too heavy for her, wearily shifting It from right to left and trying In vain to hold up htr skirts with her elbows, his natural ilcilro is to put his muscles nt her service. It will bo play for him to swing that bag upon n car whllo to her it Is n real difficulty. Yet ho knows his offer would be politely po-litely refused. Her face may express sentences varying from "I am sorry, but It wouldn't bo proper" to "Mind jour owi business," but "No, thank you," would bo the Inevitable leply. And all Urn time she would llko nothing better thnh to accept his help, Put she has heard warning tales all her llfo long, about the nunoynnccs, the confusion and the terror strange mon can lni: t on Imprudent women, and sho is afraid to trust appearances or accent or any of tho evidences of his caste and quality 9 And probably sho is wise. Tho dell Is clover at mnsquerade, and It Is cas- f ler to keep out of troub'o than to got out of It v0t what n long way wo ' hnvo gone from tho original creation C If one human being cannot put his 9 hands out to help anothor without nn Introduction or a chaperon "Jlnudo Mullci" In Chicago Journal |
