The evening world. [volume] (New York, N.Y.) 1887-1931, 1912-10-31

nU1lt. and then shamefaoediy dropped Il
to his SIDE. reminded oy a twlnge OF
pain that the muscles of his right side
were not yet In shape to do any Itoose-
veltlan hurrootns
The hand played The Star Spanglcd
Banner" Mr.. Rooseveat's left arm waved
in tino and his lips moved. Some OF
those Immediately beneath the platform
on which he stood Thought they heard
his yo.ce shouting the words. When the
brass and the drums struck up On
ward, Christian Soldiers" there were
moments when they were sure that the
n. etnll!c ring Of the Roosevelt voice was
Changing down at them. Certainly that
eft hnnd was pounding up and down
az a.not the background Of the red. white
and hue drape7-les. marking the time
When the tune chan ged into I'VE Won't
Go Home TIA Morning." the flash Of the
broad teethcd snnls was q signal as
marked as the waving OF the hand.
Both hands went UP for Dixie"
Though the right hand came down
quickly. It shot over the rail again with
a Joyful sweep when the tune swung
into Rally Round tho Flag. BoyA"
1t was not until the start OF the old
Chicago Orchestra Hall shout. We
" ami. Teddy We Want Teddy" which
was the undernote OF the first OF all OF
tho Wild Bull Moose demonstrations last
SUMMER. that Mr.. Roosevelt seemed to
show amy sign OF ddsapproval of the
continued racket. He took out what Yves
obviously the manuscript OF his speech
and waved It at the crowd.
Vow they screaohsd. Wow VOW
how-y zee how
4. II. ceased waving the speech and
began waving his hands In time with
the band again.
VOICE, RESONANT AND STRONG,
FAILS TO QUIET THRoNo.
The bands Of the Clock had passed the
hour Of 10 before he tried his voice
against the tumult. Wol"like howls--
intended by earnest students OF the wild
| from the curbstones of New York
streets for limitations OF the below OF
the mating moose--had died down. There
| was fight of over-enthusiastic late
Corners in front Of the press stands will
tie police. the telegraph messengers arc
the private detectives. The cross cur.
rent OF sounds gave T. R. his chance to
break In.
"Fr!ends," he cried. MY friends.
and his voice was as resonant a. wheI
he was roaring his defiance at Rich.
ard Croker from the rear ends OF cam
paign trains as q candidate for Cover
nor fourteen years ago. The racket
under the edge Of the platform d disturbed
him and he leaned down and motionet
sidewise with his hands qu!et!ns!y.
"Officers." ne said. will you pleas,
be as quiet as possible In restoring or
der?"
The reporters shouted with laugfrte
In which the Colonel did not Join. Thu
policemen and detectives gfinned q
they shouldered back their adversaries
But never the flicker OF q smile showed
on the stern face OF tho Colonel.
All through his speech the clea
strength OF his voice was like the ring
ing resonance Of a cornet in the lat
night. 1t rang above any shuffling o
feet. Once when a misguided Bull Moos
started an epidemic of the drumming o
prancing feet which had made q tormen
of the earlier evening. there was
painful note Of protest In his tone whicl
instantly quieted the noise.
The news OF Vtce-President Sherman
death was taken to the platform b
telegraph operators about half way Q
the forty-minuts demonstration whic
greeted Col. Roosevelt's return fror
the valley Of the shadow, II was the
that he tried. by waving the manu-
script 70 his speech. to stop the nois
and the bandanna waving.
DEATH OF SHERMAN NOT An
NoUNcED TO CROWD.
After three VI four vain efforts t