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    Loup City Northwestern
J. W. BURLEIGH, Publisher
LOUP CITY, - - NEBRASKA
Our Big Expert Trade.
Analysis of the returns of foreign
trade of the United States during the
last fiscal year reveals some interest
ing features. Among other things
it is seen that there was a large
increase in exports of manufactured
American goods, a most desirable
tendency, which has been pronounced
for years. Thus sales abroad of ag
ricultural implements -were $24,300,
000, against $16,000,000 in 1900; car
riages, cars and other vehicles, $22,
000,000, against $9,900,000; chemicals,
drugs, dyes and medicines. $20,800,000,
against $12,000,000; manufacture of
iron and steel, $184,00,000, against
$122,000,000; leather and manufac
tures of, $40,700,000, against $27,300,
000, and so on. The average total
export of manufactures ready for con
sumption was, for a five-year term,
$329,000,000 for the period ended with
1900 and $4SO,000,000 for that ended
with 1907, and in 1908 was $488,500,
000. These figures tell their own
story of increase in nearly every line,
the only item in which there was
little if any gain being the export of
cotton goods. As this is the great
cotton-producing country of the world,
our failure to get a better foothold in
the cotton-goods markets is discom
fiting. The dispatches alluding to
this showing point out that the sales
abroad are largely the result of a
foreign demand that finds here the
most convenient source of supply, and
that they do not represent “aggressive
commercial activity” on the part of
American producers. But, declares
the Troy (N. Y.) Times, there is
growing appreciation of the desirabil
ity of foreign markets, especially to
maintain industrial equilibrium at
home, and presently, no doubt, there
will be an arousing to more aggres
siveness.
Airship No Joke.
Only a little while ago it was the
fashion to joke about airships which
fly like a turtle and swim like a
monkey. In the past few months
achievements in aviation and balloon
ing have been chronicled in rapid suc
cession. Count Zeppelin's motor bal
loon for 12 hours carried 14 men
among the hills of Switzerland, and
for a day or two drew attention away
from aeroplanes. The "human inter
est” of Count Zeppelin's success lies
in the fact that he has given half his
life and all his fortune to his ex
periments. Henry Farman won the
Armengaud prize for staying in the air
15 minutes on an aeroplane. Bleriot
remained in the air eight minutes on
an aeroplane, and traveled five miles.
Almost the same day the June Bug.
an aeroplane made at Hammondsport,
N. Y., by the Aerial Experiment as
sociation, went a mile and described
a complete circle. Before the sum
mer is done the government will have
tested the machines of the Wright
brothers, Mr. A. M. Herring, and
others. Prof. Langley's experiments,
which in apparent results came to
nothing, may bear fruit after his
death, like the work of many a man
at whom the Philistines have scoffed.
For his aerodrome, which has been
locked up in the Smithsonian institu
tion, has become interesting again to
the war department since the success
of other mechanical birds. Langley’s
great difficulty was with engines, but
the building of light, powerful motors
has made much progress since his ex
periments. All the great governments
are interested in airships, and invent
ors are being supported as never be
fore by public and private money and
encouragement.
The old proverb has it that nothing
succeeds like success. In view of what
is happening to Count Zeppelin per
haps it may become necessary to re
model the saying so as to make it
read that nothing succeeds like fail
ure. The destruction of the count's
flying machine proved the very best
sort of advertisement, and has re
sulted in the offer of great sums of
money to enabl3 him to continue his
experiments, while hosts of sympa
thetic persons have overwhelmed
him with gifts of all kinds, including
wines, cigars, sweetmeats, groceries,
and even neckties and other articles
of personal use or adornment. In
fact, there is room for some belief
tnat the thing is being overdone. The
attention lavished on the count has
aroused the jealousy of rivals, and
some of them are rather pointedly re
minding the German public that in
the matter of aeronautics there are
others.
More than 65 per cent, of the 800,
000,000 feet of logs cut annually in
Maine at the present time is spruce,
and much of the rest is hemlock,
cedar and other woods than pine, and
yet Maine shows no tendency to call
herself the Spruce-tree state.
The toadstool is figuring with grue
some frequency in the news of the
day. The safest rule in gathering
supposed mushrooms is: When in
doubt, don’t; and even when sure,
don’t be too sure.
Bishop Potter always prided him
self on his clear and distinct utter
ance. Once at the opening of a big
new church in Philadelphia, he seri
ously questioned a reporter’s plea that
he had not heard the sermon, but
was convinced and considerately gave
up his manuscript.
It is this way: The enemies of the
shah of Persia are his enemies and
so are his ’’friends.’ What kind of
n. show does that give a man?
Hcnv the Unconquer
able “Maiden
Moonshiner” of
Kentucky, Intrenched
in the Rocky Hills,
Has Faced Single
Handed the United
States Government
Officers, and Is
Accused of Wound
ing, Perhaps Mor
tally, One of the
Attaching Parly.
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Down behind a natural fortress of
Huge bowlders in eastern Kentucky a
woman who has not yet seen her thir
tieth birthday is calmly, intrepidly
and successfully defying the mighty
government of the United States.
A few days ago, single-handed, she
beat back a posse of the best revenue
officers Uncle Sam could muster. Her
aim is true and her belief in her sov
ereign right to make her own brand
of whisky from her own corn is su
preme and immovable.
Mary Fouts. aged 27, is America's
only moonshine maid, and she is a
moonshiner by birth, inclination and
training. Her father was a moon
shiner before her, and the several ram
ifications of her family hold records
for battle with revenue officers that
any mountaineer might envy.
For 40 years the Beaver Creek dis
trict, on the Knott-Flovd-Letcher bor
der, has been a moonshine stronghold,
the scene of many a pitched battle
between moonshiners and government
officials. Blood of both sides has
stained its narrow ravines and pic
turesque mountain paths. If a record
of lives sold for the mountain brew
had been kept doubtless the greater
number of notches would have been
cut by Uncle Sam. But when it came
to this woman, this tall, stalwart,
calm-eyed, sure- aiming young woman
on her native heath. Uncle Sam was
baffled. Chivalry died hard, even when
backed by law and justice, and to send
his picked shots against a woman was
more than even Uncle Sam wanted to
do. In time the clash had to come,
yet the woman won against the law
and its armed officers.
Mary Fouts was born in the rude
home where she now distills what is
said to be the best brand of whisky
obtainable in all Kentucky. Her baby
eyes studied the still, and her baby
ears learned to catch quick, ominous
whispers. Just as the child of the
proverbial artist accepts poverty as
the price of parental genius, as the
child of the king believes that royal
ty can do no wrong, so this child of
the mountains believed that making
whisky without government consent
was the inalienable right of hill peo
ple.
Her parents were ambitious for the
little Mary, however, and sent her to
school, where she proved exception
ally bright, and acquired an amount of
“book learning’’ which dazzled her
humble relatives. But she never for
got her love of the mountain life and
never lost her grip on mountain tra
ditions.
When other girls were writing notes
to each other or making paper dolls
Mary Fouts was drawing pictures of
stills, and finally she presented to her
astonished teacher a perfect repro
duction of a still, including the “worm”
which she had evolved from some odd
bits of copper that came her way.
During her twelfth year, when home
on her vacation, she made a “run" of
very fair moonshine whisky in an old
coffee boiler in her mother's kitchen.
At 16, her education finished, Mary
Fouts declared against muslin frocks
and cross-road dances. She wanted
the free if hazardous life of the moon
shiner.
A woman moonshiner! Even bold
Kentucky gasped.
Women there were who had protect
ed their “men,” and fought for their
•men" and even died with their “men”
—hut a woman who wanted to be a
leader of men in moonshining, well,
that was going some!
A few years later, Mary Fouts came
into her own. Her father died, and
she became the head of his household
and the manipulator of his famous still.
And what was more, Mary Fouts
made a whisky of no mean reputa
tion. She raised her own crop of
corn and coaxed it as only a farmer
who loves his growing things can
coax. And then she made it into the
right sort of whisky, pure and un
adulterated.
“I would not adulterate my whisky
for any price, nor for the whole
world,” said Miss Fouts in a recent
interview—and she meant it. No
head of a great food factory ever re
garded the output of his establishment
with greater reverence and pride and
affection than does Mary Fouts the
product of her illicit still. And down
there in Kentucky when a man wants
the real thing in whisky he demands
Mary Fouts’ whisky, willingly pay
ing the higher price asked for her
brand.
Now, of course, the United States
government, with its mighty system of
officers and spies, was not ignorant
of Mary Fouts and her calm, unwaver
ing violation of the laws. But how to
reach Mary Fouts without sacrificing
national pride by spilling the blood of
a woman who sinned only because she
thought it no sin, but her right, was
a problem even for a great govern
ment. If Mary Fouts would kindly
sneak out of her stronghold and mur
der a man in cold blood, then the law
might take its course. But Mary Fouts
was distressingly peaceable and in
dustrious. She attended strictly to
her own business.
Mary Fouots did not come to town
nor haunt highways. But she certain
tainly did know how to guard her
property, particularly her still. This
had a natural barricade of rocks, and
behind this barricade Mary Fouts kept
a collection of Winchesters and am
munition which meant a fight to a
finish—and it is a sorry thing for a
posse of men to find themselves fight
ing against one intrepid woman who
had been guilty of no greater offense
than turning the product of her own
land into cash according to the meth
ods followed by her ancestors for gen
erations. And of these ancestors she
was as proud as the scions of English
nobility of the ancestors who fought
under William the Conqueror.
But something had to be done.
| There were seven counts against Miss
Touts. The government felt that pa
tience, even with a fair woman, had
ceased to he a virtue. The dignity
of the law must be maintained, with
out bloodshed if possible, with blood
shed if necessary. But first diplo
macy.
A revenue officer sent to Miss Fouts
by a trusted friend to the moonshiner
this message in writing:
•'Meet us at the schoolhouse oil Bea
ver Creek Thursday and promise you
will never violate the law, never
moonshine any more, and we will see
to it that you are fully pardoned for
all.”
“I will never meet you," was her
curt reply, and to her mother she
said:
“There’s no use talking—I will keep
this still going in spite of all the gov
ernment. It is a duty to you 1 mean
to fulfill. Father stilled all his life
and stilled good whisky. There is no
reason why we shouldn't keep up the
family reputation. They will never
take me alive,” she is said to have
added.
For, you see, Mary Fouts, for all her
ling by the Chinese, a vice which is
indulged m on such a scale and which
involves such evil results that the
presence of Orientals in general be
comes objectionable in the eyes of
American citizens. Japanese agitation
for the suppression of this vice prom
ises to have the result of clearly dif
ferentiating them from its practice.
The second movement has for its
immediate outcome this idea of nup
tials by photograph. There are about
100,000 Japanese in the United States,
and fully 90 per cent, of them lead
single lives. Such a condition was
tolerable so long as a settler's object
consisted merely in earning as fast as
possible enough to return home. But
in view of the anti-Oriental spirit now
prevailing in the United States, the
Japanese residents see that the only
practical remedy lies in becoming per
! manent settlers, and in carrying out
that program a wife is a prime essen
tial.
To return to Japan, however, for
the purpose of providing himself with
a wife means not only that a man
would have to incur great expense.
contempt of government and the law.
is no rude mountain woman of un
couth bearing and rougher speech. She
is the embodiment of the twentieth
century business woman abloom in
Kentucky hills.
So the quaint old Fouts homestead
was put in a state of siege. The Win
chesters were cleaned, loaded and
made ready. The revenue men were
sure to come after that bold defiance.
And come they did. headed by Uni
ted States Marshal F. 81. Blair, one of ,
the most determined and successful
men in the revenue service. With him
was a picked posse—and before him.
well barricaded by a natural breast- j
work of impenetrable rock, was Mary
Fouts, the moonshine maid, with Win
chesters and ammunition enough to
stand off an army.
According to the officers' story they
pressed forward, and then Mary Fouts
fired. She deliberately, say the reve
nue men, opened the fight and made it
possible for the revenue men to do
their duty. They returned the fire,
to a man, but Mary Fouts was safe
behind the bowlders. Onward they
pressed, and for half an hour the mi
mic, one-sided battle raged, then Depu
ty Marshal Hiram Day fell sorely
wounded, and was carried away on a
stretcher by his baffled companions.
What will happen to Mary Fouts
depends upon the sutcome of Day's
wound. If it prove fatal, as the doc
tor's predict, Mary Fouts will have to
face a charge of murder without the
mitigating plea of self-defense, and
Uncle Sam's sense of chivalry will
not be violated. But at the time of
writing, Mary Fouts, the moonshine
maid, reign* undisturbed in the Ken
tucky hills, calmly “stilling” the corn
colored brew that Is the pride and
joy of Kentucky connoisseurs.
MARRIAGE BY PHOTOGRAPH.
Some Defensive Movements Undertak
en by Japanese in America.
The Asahi Sliimbun has an article
w^hich throws an interesting light on
the question alluded to in our last is
sue, namely, marriages by photo
graph between Japanese residing in
America and their countrywomen in
Japan. It appears that two move
ments of a self-defensive nature have
recently been organized by Japanese
residents in the United States.
The first is a crusade against gamb
but also that it would be more thau
doubtful whether he could re-enter the
states subsequently. Therefore, the
only feasible alternative is to get a
wife over from Japan without going to
fetch her.
All this appears to have been an
tieipated very cleverly by the well
known Mr. Shimanuki, a prominent
Christian. Some time ago he estab
lished in the Koisikawa suburb of
Tokyo an institution called the Ryok
kokai. which may be freely translated
Self-Help society.
The inmates of this institution,
mostly graduate* from girls' high
schools, receive education in all sub
jects likely to be of practical utility,
such as housekeeping, cooking, sew
ing, typewriting, etc. In fact they are
expressly equipped to be the wives of
Japanese settlers in the United
States.
It is between this institution and
the Japanese settlers that photo
graphs have been exchanged, and by
this means the settlers are enabled
to obtain helpmates whose qualifica
tions and record are known and
whose appearance is rendered familiar
by the photographs. The idea is that
if the settlers thus marry and bring
up families, their sons wdll become
naturalized American citizens, and by
degrees the anti-Japanese feeling in
the United States will die cut. The
conception seems eminently practical
and useful, nor can we doubt for a
moment that the Japanese authorities
in Tokyo will refrain from interfering
with the program.—Japanese Weekly
Mail.
Horses with Mustaches.
“I’ve got a rarity, a horse with a
mustache,’’ said a cabby.
The horse doctor looked the ungain
ly animal over.
“It is a rarity,” he said, “a mustache
so highly developed. Lots of horses
have incipient, Chineselike mustaches,
but your nag has the mustache of a
grenadier—a regular soup strainer,
eh?
“Mayhew and the other leading au
thorities lay it down that a mustache
is the surest sign of a low-bred horse.
Certainly no one can dispute your an
imal's claim to low breeding.”—Phila
delphia Bulletin.
Troubles Minimized.
A clever man turns great troubles
into little ones and little ones into
none at all.—Chinese.
GOLD-BEARING CARPET.
Floor Coverings That Grow Valuable
with Age.
A requisition has come to the treas
ury department at Washington from
the San Francisco mint asking that a
new carpet be placed in the adjusting
room, as the one there now has been
worn out after ten years' service. In
ordinary instances such a requisition
would excite no unusual interest on
the part of the treasury officials, but
in this case great care has to be taken
in removing the old carpet, for it has
become more valuable with each day’s
service, because it is literally lined
with gold dust.
The old carpel will be burned, and
it is expected that between $4,000 and
$5,000 will be realized from the ashes.
In the adjusting room at San Fran
cisco files are used to trim the surplus
gold from rough pieces. The gold is
first run off into blanks and then
stamped, so it frequently happens that
a piece is a trifle over weight or un
even. The files are then brought into
play, and allhough no particle of gold
dust large enough to be readily de
tected by the eye is allowed to escape,
the greatest care cannot always avoid
the falling of some small filings to the
carpet.
In purchasing these carpets great
judgment is exercised. Those are
sought in which the weave is as close
as possible, so that the material will
hold the scattered bits of gold. It is
not unusual for the authorities to get
$5,000 worth of gold from an old car
pet. Other thrifty devices are used
in order to capture escaped particles
of gold. The floor sweepings are
treasured with the greatest care and
they furnish enough money to pay the
salaries of several employes about the
building. Much gold goes up (he chim
neys and they are often scraped and
the resultant soot and dirt scanned
for gold. Employes who handle bars
of gold are not permitted to dispose of
the aprons, overalls or gloves with
which they are provided, for when
these articles are burned after they
have outlived their usefulness they
yield a rich harvest.
SHE GOT HER BEAR.
Prodded Him Oat with Scissors, Then
Tomahawked Him.
As for that grit of women—meaning
Indian women—which has been cele
brated in a well-known book, there is
a story which is good evidence of their
physical courage.
A dealer in skins tells of a squaw
who was walking along on her snow
shoes one day when her small boy saw
a bear burled up under the snow in his
winter sleep. She could not kill him
where she was, so she lashed a pair
of scissors to a sapling, prodded him
out, and smashed his head in with her
tomahawk.
“I gave her ten dollars for the skin,”
writes the dealer, “so it wasn’t a bad
morning’s work. Another ingenious
piece of hunting that I remember was
accomplished by an Indian who found
two moose in a yard—that is, the snow
clearing which the animals make
when the frosts are breaking up and
the snow is too sharp and brittle for
their comfort.
"He crept up and got the female
with his tomahawk. The male was
driven to fury and it was unsafe to
approach him. The stroke of a hoof
would have put the Indian out of busi
ness in close order.
“Having no gun, he improvised a
bow and arrow from the trees, stuck
a sharp file into the point of the ar
row. made a bowstring with the laces
of his moccasins and shot the beast
through the heart.”—Fur News.
Food as an Heirloom.
Conversation in the railway carriage
had slowed down a bit.
“O, I say,” remarked Bluffer to his
brother commercials in an endeavor
to reawaken interest, “did you chaps
hear that old Goldman, the proprietor
of the Slowtown Station restaurant,
has just died?”
“Has he?” drawled Snaffle, unsym
pathetically. "To whom did he leave
the sandwiches?”—Cleveland Leader.
Learn This To-Day.
Most of the things left undone in I
this world are left undone because
the people that could do ’em don’t
know it.—Mary Tappan Wright.
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READY REASONING.
One Guess About Venus of Milo
Proved to Be Wrong.
They stood before the reproduction
of the Venus of Melos.
“Her hands must have been beauti
ful,” said one.
“Very,” assented the other. "I won
der what position they were in?”
“I have a theory that she was repre
sented as busied at her toilet. One
hand probably held a small mirror.”
“And the other a powder puff, eh?
But that theory won't work.”
“And why not?”
“Had she been at her toilet her
mouth would have been full of hair
pins."—Louisville Courier-Journal.
SOUNDS REASONABLE.
Karl—Papa, I suppose the soldier*
have to learn to stand on one leg be
cause they miglpt have one foot shot
□ff in war.
An Artist's Generosity.
The famous painter Corot and his
sister were joint owners of some
house propc:ty in the Faubourg Pois
sonniere. One day one of the tenants
—a tailor—came to Corot and said he
could not pay his rent.
“What can I do for you?’’ asked
Corot. "I cannot intercede for you
with my sister, because I am not on
good terms with my family.” (As a
matter of fact, Corot was regarded as
a “failure'’ hy his family.) “How
ever,” he added, "here is the money
to pay the rent, only don't let anyone
know I have given it to you.”
The tailor after this used to return
periodically when his rent was due and
obtain the money from Corot, who re
marked on one occasion. "1 appear to
be very generous, but I am not, be
cause I get half of it hack from my
sister as my share of the rent.”
Sheer white goods, in fact, any fine
wash goods when new, owe much of
their attractiveness to the way they
are laundered, this being done in a
manner to enhance their textile beau
ty. Home laundering would be equal
ly satisfactory if proper attention was
given to starching, the first essential
being good Starch, which has sufficient
strength to stiffen, without thickening
the goods. Try Defiance Starch and
you will be pleasantly surprised at the
improved appearance of your work.
A Revised Version.
A poet who has been known to tell
the truth recounts this story of his
tittle daughter:
Her mother overheard her expound
ing the origin of the sex to her family
3f dolls.
“You see, children,” she said,
“Adam was a man all alone and was
very lonely, so God put him to sleep,
took his brains out and made a nice
lady of them.”—Illustrated Bits.
Bought Crusoe’s Firelock.
Hulda B. White of Philadelphia has
purchased the firelock used by Al
exander Selkirk, Defoe’s original Rob
inson Crusoe on the island of Juan
Fernandez, at a sale in Edinburgh.
The relic has an* authentic pedigree,
and for a long time was in the pos
session of Selkirk’s relatives in Fife
shire, Scotland. The price paid for
the gun was S160.
Too Hard to Answer.
‘‘Look here, my friend," said a trav
eling man to the hotel clerk, "1 want
to ask you something.”
“What is it?”
“Why is it that you people alwaj p
holler ‘front’ whenever you want a.
bell boy?”
“Why do we holler ‘front?’ Why
because—er—simply because it’s—
Looky here, young feller, do you want
to know more about this business than
1 do?"
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Starches put on the market 25 years
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those of the present day. In the lat
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strength and smoothness never ap
proached by other brands.
Cheerful, Anyhow.
“Hello, sport; I haven't seen you f< :
20 years. How are you getting on? '
“Oh, I'm a multi-millionaire. And
you?”
“Oh, I'm a multi-failure.”
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