EVENING LEPGER-PHIL'APELPHIA, MONDAY, JTXliY 26, 1915: 1-1 II? F- V t t' FAINT HEARTSA FEW REMARKS ABOUT THE OVER-TIMID WOMAN Many Cases of Overwrought "Nerves' and Hysteria Arc Due to a Foolish Woman's Inability to Control Her Fears and Fancies. By ELLEN ADAIR THE world somehow or other Bcems to hold mnny timorous souls who nro Utterly destitute ot Initiative and who fear to take any single step out ot the beaten path or the thoroughly approved course ot convention. They are dreadfully nfrnld of trans gressing any ot these minor unwritten social laws which, after all, count for very little, and their fears keep them from even having any real opinions ot their own. AMERICANS AID THE BATTLE-SCARRED Buch a volume as James' Psychology furnishes numerous Interesting examples of tha timorous soul. There nro all sorts ot fear and alt sorts of people tied In captivity to Its chariot wheels. "I Imvo a delightful Invitation to visit my brother, who Is sta tioned qulto n. distance from here," declared a girl recently, "but I'm not going, ns I'm dreadfully afraid of a long railroad Journey," As that particular railroad Journey han- pened to bo In Amer ica, where thero was I not the slightest risk of Zeppelins and where no notices nro posted In the trains warning passengers to keep all tlio blinds down for fear of the enemy's air attuuK, as they do hero In London at tho prosent writing, I really have llttlo sym pathy with tho timorous soul who could not summon sufficient courago to tear herself away from her mother's apron- strings. Bho was a strong, healthy young woman, and should have bad better cense. .Yot It Is surprising to learn how many women aro exactly llko this one In tho matter of timidity. They spend narrow, dull lives, dragged out In tho secure but uninteresting shelter of their own homes, and they have not tho slightest idea of what Is going on In tho world about them. "Home-staying minds havo ever homely wits," goes the saying. And It certainly Is an Incontrovertible fact that tho woman who never ventures away from home Is going to be narrow and In a measure Ignorant Timidity, of course, is largely a matter of temperament. But to a very great extent It can be overcome. It cer tainly must be struggled against with an one's migm onu main, for It Is never stationary! but tends to Increase as the yenrs roll by, Thero nro women who aro so tlmjd that they fear to sit In a room alone. In every leaping shadow on the wnlt they Beo somo lurking terror. I once knew a wortan of this sort who made her own llfo and tho llfo of her hue bnnd a. perfect mis ery. To all outward appearances alio had everything that could make her happy good health, plenty of brains, nice friends, a beautiful home, plenty ot money, a devoted husband with whom she was deeply In love. Yet she was ut terly wretched through her own fears and fancies. She had allowed herself to get Into such a nervous condition that she would not go out on tho street alone. It was torturo to her to bo alone for a single mlnuto. Her husband could never go away on business, no matter how urgent tho catl might be. Various doctors wcro consulted and they all said tho same thing that her condition was u purely Imaginary one. Hho was naturally strong and healthy, but lacked sufficient resolution to laugh herself out of her fears. I understand that now her condi tion has got beyond her, and she is In a sanatorium under constant supervision. It took her Bovernl years, of course, to reach this stage of "nerves," but that stage never should havo been reached at all, and tho woman who Is naturally of a timid disposition should make a determined struggle against giving way to her fears. For In struggle He victory and happiness. !7W'4'RljMw,A&f'' !? 1 JJ Jnck McLonnon Grnnt, wounded soldier, In second bed from fore ground, is In tho "Eva Stotesbury" bed in tho American Women's War Hospital, Paignton, South Devon, England. WOUNDED BRITISH SOLDIERS BLESS AMERICAN WOMEMlN WAR HOSPITAL Wrecks and Ruins of Humanity Being Nursed Back to "Health" in Beds Provided by Women of the United States at Beautiful Devonshire Estate. PAIGNTON, July C. South By ELLEN ADAIIt Staff Correspondent Evening Ledger Devon, England, P&r JHy i' ftj. WHY "BELLISSIMA ITALIA" HAS UNSHEATHED HER BRAVE SWORD The Main Reason Is Because the Other Countries Did It Then Comes "National Honor," Liberation of the Unre deemed and Behind It Imperialism. By INEZ MILHOLLAND BOISSEVAIN Cofirlght l$ll g the New York Tribune. ROME. June 25. IT IS futile to attempt to discuss the cause of war In Italy. The causes, to begin with, are as old as tho world Is old. Italy, llko every other nation, Is doing International business under an old system. Granted the system, war Is Its inevitable sequence. Tho system, of course, assumes that Interna tional disputes must be settled by force of arms. This assumption, though occa sionally modified by accidents llko the peaceful determination of tho Dogger banks and the Alaskan boundaries dis pute. Is tho only one that Is seriously considered by the "government-minded," ns proof ot which take the fact that It Is the only method prepared for all nations. Alternatives, like peace tribunals, arbitra tion arrangements or adjudication of any sort other than war, are .mostly a matter of individual enterprise, and as such have' no prestige of the sort that only natural and official Indorsement is able to give. Things being as they are, Italy, like the other nations, was swept into the current of hate, or violence and greed. For war admits all the hideous qualities and actions that in civilized life wo repudiate. Only, unlike the other nations who have put forward one high-sounding excuse after another, Italy frankly admits that she Is In the business ot war for what she can get out of It. Speaking from the cur rent national and patriotic viewpoint, Italy had more "right" to war-lf an In terested party to a dispute may be consid ered as Judge of the right or wrong of tho dispute than any other nation, ex cept, perhaps, Germany. Italy had a cer tain national prestige to maintain; that prestige was a thing determined not by Internal development, but by capaclt for external aggressive action according to present international standards. Without capacity for such aggressive action for the sake of "holding her own," a, nation believes that her development, Internal and external, ts checked. Perhaps she is right, but other ways of "holding one's own" have been devised and accepted. Jlowbelt, national vanity Is played upon and the belief In one's "country's honor" comes to be sacred and second only to a belief in God. This Is one of the causes of war. Italy, I do not doubt, believed that her integ rity as a nation was threatened unless she swung Into line. To begin with, she spoke, with excellent sense, I thought, ot neutrality. And I remembered how, In America at that time, we looked to her with eyes of admiration. Italy had a great role to play here in the heart of Europe a role that we might play In the United States, If wo keep our heads and tempers. Hut Italy was not yet ready to play that role. So Italy went to war. Nominally because she had been flouted by Austria, actually because, hav ing broken with Germany and Austria, she had nothing to hope for from France and Russia and England unless she al lied herself with them. And she saw hercelf, In the future, a nation discounted among the Powers. In such a position she had no hope when (he time came for dividing up booty of obtaining her share, and she particularly insists upon a share in Asia Minor. She had nothing to expect from Germany. And England guaranteed nothing not oven Trentino and Trieste unless sho Joined tho alliance. So Italy Joined. The terms of the alliance are, of course, unknown, but it Is understood that Italy Is pledged to stay in till tho end of the war, to mako no separate peace and' to send troops to the Dardanelles. Such terms sound probable, and God help Italy. I believe she has undertaken much moro than sho can manage Her re sources will not permit of it. She Is still reeling the effects of her war in Tripoli, for one thing; the crops are not what was expected, for another; the general pov erty Is appalling. But more Important, I believe, than all else Is this fact; Granted that Italy swung Into war with enthu siasm (though to my mind the demon strations that passed for enthusiastic had more of hysteria than spontaneity about them), will such enthusiasm last when tho people who respond now to the warcry "Trieste and Trentino" realize that Trieste and Trentino is but the beginning of Ital- ian operations and not the end? Those whom this business of war Is able to throw Into a state of ecstatic fervor are stimulated thereto by the cry of "nation ality" or tho "liberation ot the Bhackled people In the north" a liberation that has ceon dreamed and hymned. But when this liberation Is achieved (and, inciden tally, it Is being considerably delayed, for by now the Italians had counted on being In Trieste, and they are not), what Is to Inflame these souls who delight In war? Then when the pinch of war Is felt, when disease spreads and winter comes, when Austrian domination is thrown off, what enthusiasm will remain to fight the bat tles of England and of France nations for whom no love is lost in tho best of times? For the ultimate advantages, if any, of Italy's alliance are too remote for appreciation by a people who believe that tney march to battle with the cry of an enslaved brother in their ears and for whom the results, prophesied and actual. must be Immediate. No, I am inclined to think that Italians will resent their obligations to the Al lies; that they will feel cheated and ex ploited; inasmuch as the thing they bo lleve they are frShtlng for is not all that will bo required of them. Italy is san guine now, but the wounded havo not begun to come in. We hear that Italian losses are heavy. Whatever else may be, there is no at tempt to deceive the people by accounts of, exaggerated victories or minimized losses. THERE'S one Bpot in England whoso icenery is absolutely unrivaled for beauty nml whero artists throng by the J hundreds In a vain attempt to tiansfor Its inlmltablo coloring to mere canvas and that Garden of Eden Is Paignton, In Devonshire, beside the sea, Thorc, amidst tho rolling moors with their purplo hcathor and life-giving ocean breezes Is tho American Women's War Hospital, crowded with wounded soldiers. Somo of theso are still blinking In surprise to find themselves In such an enchanted palace. For tho magnificent homo of Mr. Paris Singer, which forms tho hospital, Is a regular palace, with its stately marblo stairways, halls, corri dors nnd statuary, Its priceless paintings and fabulous furnishings. Tho glory ot tho Louis XIV period has come to llfo again there, and one can almost fancy oneself In tho palaco at Versailles. Tho hospital Is tho principal expression of tho work of tho American Women's War Re lief Fund, which was Initiated Imme diately on the outbreak of war. As quickly as posslblo Oldway House, tlio residence of Mr. Singer, was trans formed Into a fully equipped surgical hos pital with IB wards, having a total capac ity of 250 beds. Tho two units so gener ously detailed for scrvlco in Great Brit ain by the American National Red Cross Society nre working here, and thero la an English matron with a nursing staff ot American and English sisters. On arriving at tho hospital I was re ceived by tho military .commandant. Lieutenant Colonol R. C. Gunning, and tho directors, Dr. Howard W. Beal, of Worcester, Mass., and Doctor Penhallow, of Boston. Wo made a most Interesting tour ot the hospital, and I was particu larly struck with tho magnificence of the bulldltlg and tho bright looks on tho faces of tho Boldlers. With such women work ing heart nnd soul for them as the Duch ess of Marlborough, Mrs. John Astor, Mrs. Anthony Drexel, Mrs. Whltelaw Reld, Mrs. Robert Strawbrldgo, Lady Pagot, and many others, the place had success assured at tho outset. Sir William Osier Is tho consulting nhv- slclan and there are nine doctors on the staff. The nurses number CI. Of theso 24 are American sisters, and thero is an equal number of English sisters. Tho re mainder aro volunteer nurses. THE PAGET WARD. The first ward we visited was tho Paget Ward, a magnificent apartment, originally the ballroom of the house. A great bal cony runs tho whole length of tho ward, and out there lay several convalescents, their heads and nrms still bandaged, but their eyes fixed in sheer content on tho wonderful vista of 20 miles of rolling moorland with Its purplo heather nnd scented flowers. Tho smell of honeysuckle drifted up and mingled with tho smell of iodoform and carbolic. Down below, on a wide green lawn, some of tho nurses wero playing tennis and calling to each other. There was no other sound except I tno numming or been nnd tlio distant murmur of the sea It was a veritable paradise. "This Is rather different' from the trenches?" I asked one poor fellow whoso cheek and Jaw had been shattered by a bursting shrapnel and who was terribly disfigured. He smiled happily. "Devonshire is God's country and I'm home again," ho eald, speaking with difficulty nnd In the broad, soft Devonshire tones. "But when I'm better 1 must go back to tho trenches I couldn't rest here If I was well again and able to go," MRS. STRAWBRIDGE'S BED. In all the wards above every bed I saw rlman and bcarlntr hln nnmn nn flm wnlt. lay a cheerful Welshman,' James Pol green, who had had tho whole of his right hip 'shot away nt Fastcnburg, and who had lain in that bed slnco February. It Mccmed likely that ho would lie there or elsewhcro-for tho rest ot his nnturnl lire, for ho was badly shnttnri. Km Iia scorned perfectly happy ns ho sat propped up with great pillows and knitting zeal ously. "WHEN I GET WELL " "Havo you really como over from American Miss?" ho nsked mo. "Now I do call that kind I Do you know Vir ginia? My mother lives thero now, nnd 1m going to seo her. Oh, I'll soon bo nblo to walk, thank you. And I want to go to Michigan, to seo my brother. Thero nro bo mnny things I'm going to do when I get well " It Is terribly trying to listen to hopes into these, for no matter how smashed and Bhnttcrcd tho poor fellows nre, hope springs eternal. "When wo get well -" they nlwnys say. And how can ono get well wl(h limbs nil twisted, spinal' col umn broken, hlpjolnts blown owayl Above different beds I saw tho names of Princess, Edmond do Pollgnac, J. B. Duke. Marshall Field. Mrs. E. II. Ifarrl- man, Rita Drexel, H. E. Strawbridge and many Others, "There's it Scotchman who wants to talk to you," said Sister Rosanne, smil ing. "Ho'a in the 'Eva Stotesbury' bed, but he's been allowed to get up today, nnd, hearing that you are a fellowcoun trymnn of his, he has some things to say to you I" She led mo Up to the Eva Stotesbury bed, whereon Wfts seated tho Scotchman, fully tlrftflsed. Jock MeLennntt Grant by name, of tho 1st Battalion, Royal Scots. He tose nnd shook hands with great cordiality. "I'm nwfu' glad to see yo, mum," he said, "for mebbo ye ken some o' my freends in Olnscow malst o' them nro miners ithd dockworhera7 Do yo ken .owcHuuens r It appeared that Jock McLennan Grant luid been badly wounded In tho head, and Just at first I surmised that he was what Is known In Scotland ns "a wee thing sftft." But I was mistaken. He Was only "canny." "I canna talk to yo rlcht wl' athae Americans runnln' aroond," he observed, "so will yo step Into tho kitchen, mum?" I consented to "step" nnd Jock care fully shut tho door. "t nyo thocht Americana wero heathen ish folk," said ho In a whisper, "but they'ro awfu'Mtlnd to mo here, balth nurses and doctors. Och aye, I like them fine) I wantlt to ask ye what America's like. I've a bit of shell In my back now, and the doctors nro iyo trying to find It, but," and ho swelled with pride, "ma case clean beats them a'l When they do operato on me, and I nm better and tho war's over, I might gang to America if you yoursel' would give It a bit recommendation." Tho X-ray department and operating tncatro wero fully equipped with the very latest devices, and ono of tho most In teresting Wards was one In the swimming pool building, out In tho grounds of the hospital. Tho pool had been floored over nnd the ward named "St. George." A Vlctrola was playing cheerfully and tho sccno was qulto bright. Screened off w.is ono poor fellow who was rccovlng slowly from tho effebts of asphyxiating gas. He lay there struggling for breath weeks and weeks after the poisoning had taken place, nnd seemed to bo In perfect agony. Tho soldiers fear this tcrrlblo gas moro than nny bursting shell or bayonet wound. For it means torturo of long duration and lungs torn and lacerated. However, everything that human skill can do to help these poor fcllowo is being dono nt this beautiful hospital, and as all tho doctors and nurses remarked, It is a pity that tho women of America can not all como oyer nnd seo .for themselves tho results of their splendid efforts nnd hear, as I hayo heard on every hand to day, the gratitude and tho thanks of tho wounded soldiers. CHILD WHO tiEVER HEARD "DON'T" SPECIMEN OF HEALTH AND CHEM -,;.. m Three-Year-Old Katherinc Warren a Living, Playing, LaughingM nxumpiG oj wnaz, ajjiciency oj far cuts (jare Can Accomplish. LITTLE COTTON CREPE FROCKS ARE PRACTICAL FOR SUMMER DAYS The King Is In the midst of the opera tions to a greater extent even than Is supposed. He Is repeated to have been nearly killed by an exploding shell; he saved himself by throwing himself on the ground face down. A colonel who stood next to him was killed. Very nat urally his conduct at tho front, his par ticipation in the dally life and dangers o? ms aoiaiers, nas inspired the utmost familiar names of American women and men. In Mrs. Strawbrldge'a bed In the Churchill Ward had been a mere lad called Hackett, who had been terribly In jured at Mons. He lingered for qulto a time, with a badly fractured skull, and moro than one daring operation was per formed upon him. But he was beyond the reach of human Ingenuity and human science and one summer morning passed peacefully away. Sister Rosanne. a sweet-faced Boston woman, told me about him with tears In her pretty eyes. "I was very fond of Hackett," she said. "He was so pathetically young to die In such a wayl Just a mere lad!" "Do you have many deaths?" I asked Doctor Penhallow. "We. have only had Ave deaths," he answered, "and that out of between 1300 and HOO adrplsslons." We walked slowly through the other beautiful wurds, the Hatfield, the Jean, the Marlborough, the Leeds and the Mary Burns. The last-named had hvn tha h. enthusiasm, confidence and devo Ton.' And thS wondeDulchfl rlVeS I must say. It seems thoroughly deserved! I paintings. Ip "a bed 'endowed byUr. Ha"r M-hHH- n f9? -ty 3i & ' 'f ti f - nLaKH ILibM? -' IibibibH . . i&mski: U . mm ILIIIBsbibibB ' r7fk'WKt' .K. IbibibibVbibB HSbW '1 V IbbibibHi KLbibibibibBF :crf ' ' IbbibibibibB kbH ' i L -! k " I . i 1 IbbibibibM m ii i JJ 1MM Bun f -I I W M; r $ r v&ja -" S - f .H IbibibibK v ri T JK. Vii j$ i A rji x ' '" V V V Hibibibibibibibibh m In i W ! P A IllH Br ? i w'i ; ''' -iri&H bbH in '49LSW& J.v-j1jbibib m ivs'-.eDf Ai$8mAmmmm ma '. .m.X'Zm. ''us.mnjmmmm h rHmW wp THE light morning- frock forms a most Important Item of every summer girl's wardrobe. And if wo aren't summer girls, yet It Is nil the more reason why wo should begin to get ready, for the summer girl, like the proverbial dog, always has her day, and It is usually a very delightful one. .Thero seems to bo some thing particularly rojuvenat lng about a becoming sum mer frock. It looks well on every occasion and will wear indefinitely If tho materials are carefully chosen. For instance, cotton crepo is used on the llttlo gown shown in today's illustra tion, and Its practical wear ing value has demonstrated Itself sufficiently to beggar description. Rose and whlto is tho color scheme of the dress, tho main features of which are simplicity nnd style. Roso colors of every Imaginable tint aro very fashionable this summer, too. The skirt Is made with a suggestion of the triplicate style formed by means of two wido ruffles, attached to a yoke. These ruffles nre inpea witn whlto crepe, like tho inserts of the same which are seen on the yoke. Moro ruffles aro seep on the short. wide Bleeves. These sleeves, by the way, are the very latest thing, coming as they do from New York on all the ultra models. Net ones are aeon on some gowns, with edg ings ofpllk, flowing straight from the shoulder and cut off at the elbow. Tho or gandie vesteo Is ornamented with Irish crochet buttons and pipings of the crepe. The model of this gown Is extremely plain, and It could be made at home with very little trouble and to good effect. A CHILD who never has heard "don't," . who has never been punished in all her thrco years, yet Is known as tho best behaved child in tho neighborhood Is tho envy of mothers In tho vicinity of 1237 East Berks streot, tho homo of Mr. and Mrs. Joseph Wa,rrcn. Tho child is their daughter Katherinc. Besides being attractivo Katherinc Warren Is almost abnormally healthy, smiles on overy one and nover has been known to throw things, nor to kick nnd scream. "Wo brought her up naturally," Mrs. Warren says. "We have not forbidden her many things; Indeed, wo forbid her nothing, so of course sho has no cause to throw herself on tho floor becauso her wishes have been thwarted." In addition to having parents whose prldo in their child went further than feed It sweets out .of hours, 3-ycnr-old Kathcrlno Warren, was fortunate enough to bo attended by a physician who be lieves in outdoor llfo. Before her daughter was six weeks old, Mrs. Warren had heard Dr. Albert Smethurst, of 620 East Thompson street, speak a number of times at great length upon tho proper way to bring up chil dren. Sho and Katherlno's father were so Impressed with what they heard from Doctor Smethurst that they resolved upon .. wU. ui iiuimng tney vowed the would follow each dnv, of thn rhit,v mi It was tho tenncltv lmv n.mi..,i i ..? rying through the plan that is reaporjfa "'"" JMiinermo warren's health, ,g wU.u.,bu u.,u uioiiusiuun touay, tney be Hove. JEJ Baths hayo been frequent and ImponS ant in tho first thrco yenrs of Kathtrlnsl warren's life. Every dnv aim Imp iA dcrgono alcohol rubs, needlo showers rubs with olive oil and cold splashes. The Warrens have nover fcarprt fr... air, no matter what Its temperature han-18 nnnnrl in tin lnrt ... AnHi.. ... .. . l:.V3 , .,. H....u t,lu culljr tvwjis pi ner-j iniancy, tnrougu summer and winter, their child has slept In a room aired byl three open windows. -J Loose clothing for her child and fre- qucnt cnanges or it has occupied the at ""u" " truwcii. -Micro was as long period, noarlv two vnnrn iinH..t vhlrll Knt1inrlnA 1.1 ... ...11.. n't.- . M suit Is that her knees aro only the por- mal distance from each other. Care of) tnis kind In every brapch of training has developed a child who Is certain to take prizes in any baby show and provoko de'J served admiration of its parents. playing around here all afternoon nlmosl watching a fisherman who had plenty of. worms. And I saw him go home so I i flow down nt once to investigate sure enough! He left somo and I came after you at once." "We're surely, glad you did," said Billy, and .then tho three birds perched on the edge of the old-,tln can arid ate their dessert. Tomorrow Tho Pansy Bud. Copyright Clara Ingram Judton :'J' CHARMING SUMMER .GOWN' From Paris Jenny Is showing some frocks- for the very warm days of midsummer, and a number of cotton crepo ones that closely follow the lines of the garments that she designed for spring, Tho very full skirt is finished at the bottom With scallops or tab effect. Rose, mauve and white are the most promi nent colors. The sleeves are both long and short, but the leaning Is toward the long, tight sleeves, finished with a. ri tied in at the wrist with ribbon. FROM FAQTJIN'B At Paquln'a Madame Jolre recommended ho stiffened organdie and would say llttlo In regard to the embroidered cotton net. for the slmnl reason that nearly all of the An Unexpected Find "rnHAT Just serves mo right!" ex JL claimed Billy Robin as tho lovely butterfly flew away; "when will I learn to say kind things or nothing? And I have always wanted to play with a but terfly! Oh, well, what's done Is done, so thero is no use of worrying. Only I hopo I do" remember this lesson," anil that sage advice to himself' he flew over to the pear tree, where ha hoped to find Tommy Sparrow. But no Tommy Spar row was there. He flew to tho pine tree In the next yard, to the log whoro Tommy Tittle mouse had his nest and to the osage- orange hedge, but not a sign of Tommy Sparrow did ho.see. Billy was Just about to give up and play something by him self, when who should come rushing Into tho yard but Tommy himself. Such an excited, flurried Tommy, Billy had never seen. "Oh, Billy Robin, como right o'ver to the park!" he cried, "there's tho most fun! And I flew home on ptirpoao to' get you and my little mate to share the feast with me! (Which Just goes to show how much kinder Tommy was than some sparrows who are sclflshl) "Feast!" exclaimed Billy Robin, "a feast this time of day I Where Is it and what Is It and what a pity it didn't come earlier before I spent so much time hunt ing my lunch." "Never you mind about questions," re plied Tommy Sparrow as he called to his mate In the pear tree, "you come along and see for yourself. Tou won't wonder I nm excited." "Now Just follow me," said Tommy im portantly; he didn't often have the chance to do Billy Robin a big favor and he was so proud and happy he could hardly speak! They flew right up to tho edge of the little lake, and what do you suppose they aaw there? Yo". never could guess! There, close up to the water's edge, they saw a funny looking ofl tin can. It had no cover and was partly rusted Billy frankly admitted that he would have passed It by without a look which admission made Tommy all the prouder! "Stand right on the edge and look In," Invited Tommy, so Billy and Mrs. Tommy did as they were told. And then they saw down In the bot tom of the can were worms! Yes, really) Worms! Nice. fat. wlggly. slick worms! Just the very kind Billy liked best of all! He and Mrs. Tommy gobbled up three apiece before they said a word, then Billy asked how the can happened to be there, and Tommy told his story. "You see," he explained, "I have been . V Trxr i v,y SALLY, OF PEACOCK ALLEY ESTABLISHED JS60 MRS. A. 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