The Loup City northwestern. (Loup City, Neb.) 189?-1917, August 05, 1909, Image 5

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    STARTED THE TEARS AFRESH
Thoughtless Act of Little Eben That
Reminded Sorrowful Widow of
Her Loss.
Mr. Jefferson had not been alto
gether an exemplary husband and fa
ther. but he possessed certain engag
ing qualities which secured him many
friends and made his death the cause
of sincere mourning to his widow.
"Mis’ Jeff’son, she's done broke up
over Eb’nezer’s being took off fr'm
pneumony,” said one of the neigh
bors.
"She sutt’nly is.” said another.
"Mournin’ round de house all de time,
she goes. Why, day befo’ yist'day I
was tliar helpin’ her, an’ she only
stop cryin’ once, an' dat was to spank
little Eben for takin’ m’lasses out’n
de jug right into his mouf when her
back was turned.
“When she spanked him good an’
•et him down, she say to me: ‘He
makes me t’ink ob his pa so much I
eyan’t bear it!’ and bus’ right out
cryin’ agin.”—Youth’s Companion.
HIS PLEA||RETTATE ONE.
Prcbably Mr. Hcgan Did Not Realize
Just What Might Be Made of His
Expression.
Casey was dead, and to do honor to
him the members of the Thirteenth
district Tammany organization at
tended the funeral in a body’, says the
New York Press. Slowly and sadly
they filed past the coffin and took a
last look at their departed comrade.
At the door each man paused to shake
hands with the sorrowing widow and
to murmur a few words of condolence.
When it came to Mr. Hogan's turn, he
retained possession of her hand, while
he delivered a lengthy oration con
cerning the good qualities of the de
funct Mr. Casey.
“Sure, 'tis plain you knew my hus
band well, sir,” said the tearful Mrs.
Casey.
“Only by sight, ma'am, only by
sight,” Mr. Hogan hastened to ex
plain, “I never had the pleasure of
meetin’ him 'til to-day.”
ITCHED FOR TWELVE YEARS.
Eczema Made Hands and Feet Swell,
Peel and Get Raw—Arms Affected,
Too—Gave Up All Hope of Cure.
Quickly Cured by Cuticura.
“I suffered from eczema on my
hands, arms and feet for about twelve
years, my hands and feet woi’.ld swell,
sweat and itch, then would become
callous and get very dry, then peel
off and get raw. I tried most every
kind of salve and ointment without
success. I tried several doctors, but
at last gave up thinking there was a
cure for eczema. A friend of mine
Insisted on my trying the Cuticura
Remedies, hut I did not give them a
trial until I got so bad that I had to
do something. I secured a set and by
the time they were used I could see a
vast improvement and my hands and
feet were healed up in no time. I have
had no trouble since. Charles T.
Bauer, Volant, Pa., Mar. 11, 1908."
Potter Draff & Cbem. Corp* Sole Props., Boston,
YOU NEVER KNOW YOUR LUCK.
She—Yes, they are engaged. 1
know she refused him twice, but the
third time he proposed she accepted
him.
Her Husband—Served him right
The Water Bite.
He was six years old and had never
gazed into the mystic lens of a mi
croscope. Several slides containing
animalcula had been displayed to his
astonished vision. He was too amazed
to make any comment until he came
to one slide that seemed more wriggly
than any of the others. It was merely
a drop of water
The little fellow gazed at it a long
time, with all its nimble particles of
animal life, and finally exclaimed to
his mother:
“Oh, mamma, now I know what it is
that bites you when you drink soda
water.
--—
Singular and Plural.
•'Whenever she gets to thinking how
much they're in debt it affects her
nerves.”
“Huh! the way it affects her hus
band is singular.”
“How singular?”
"Just singular, it affects his ‘nerve.'
He tried to borrow a hundred from me
to-day.” — Catholic Standard and
Times.
Use Allen’e Foot-Ease.
It is the only relief for Swollen Smart
ing. Tired. Aching, Hot, Sweating Feet.
Corns and Bunions. Ask for Allen's Foot
Ease, a powder to be shaken into the
shoes. Cures while you walk. At all Drug
gists and Shoe Stores. 25c. Don't accept
anv substitute. Sample sent FREE. Ad
dress, Alien S. Olmsted. LeRoy, N. Y.
Got His Answer.
I’ncle—You are a very nice little
girl to ask me to have more soup
Now why do you want me to have it?
Niece—So you won't eat so much of
the chicken as you did last time —
Fliegende Blatter.
A feeling of security and freedom i
from anxietv pervades the home in which
Hamlins Wizard Oil is kept constantly
on hand. Mothers know it can always be
depended upon in time of need.
Limit to Cork’s Buoyancy.
A cork carried 200 feet below the
surface of the water will not rise
again. _
There are imitations, don't be fooled.
There is no substitute! Tell the dealer you
want Lewis’ Single Binder cigar.
He’s a stingy man who will not give
you a smile.
Mr*. Winslow's Soothing Syrup.
For children tec thine, eoftenn the gunn, reduce* a
flammatlon, allays puln. cures wind f-Qac. &c a oot.ie.
Among other high rollers we have
the elevated trains. I
Followed Her, Lighting the Way.
I
I
^zouijzojiphYmceX
I_ m CQPrftIQHT 1907 — THE CO. _ E
SYNOPSIS.
“Mad” Dan Maitland, on reaching his
New York bachelor club, met an attrac
tive young woman at the door. Janitor
O'Hagan assured him no one had been
within that day. Dan discovered a wom
an's finger prints in dust on his desk,
along with a letter from his attorney.
Maitland dined with Bannerman. his at
torney. Dan set out for Greenfields, to
net his family jewels. During his walk
to the country seat, lie me t the young
woman in gray, whom lie had seen leav
ing his bachelors' club. Her auto had
broken down. He fixed it. By a ruse she
'lost*' him. Maitland, on reaching home,
surprised lady in gray, c racking the- safe
containing ids gems. She. apparently,
took him for a well-known crook. Daniel
Anisty. Half-hypnotized. Maitland opened
his safe, took therefrom the jewels, and
gave them to her, first forming a part
nership in crime. The real Dan Anisty.
sought by police of the world, appeared
on the same mission. Maitland overcame
him. He met the* girl outside the house
and they sped on to New York in her au
to. He* had the jewels and she promised
to meet him that day. Maitland received
a "Mr. Snaith." introducing himself as a
detective. To shield the girl In gray.
Maitland, about to show him the jew
els. supposedly lost, was felled by a blow
from “Snaith’s" cane. The latter proved
to be Anisty himself and he secured tin*
gems. Anisty. who was Maitland's dou
ble. masqueraded :is the latter. The
criminal kept Maitland's engagement with
the girl in gray. He gave her the gems,
after falling in love at first sight. They
w’ere to meet and divide the* loot. Mait
land revived and regretted missing his
engagement. Anisty. masquerading as
Maitland. narrowly avoided capture
through mysterious tip. The girl in gray |
visited Maitland's apartments during his
absence and returned gems, being dis
covered on return.
CHAPTER IX.—Continued.
But not to rest. The portion of the
mentally harassed, sleeplessness, was
his: and for an hour or more he tossed
upon his bed (upon which he had
thrown himself without troubling to
undress), pondering, to no profit of
his. the hundred problems, difficulties
anil disadvantages suggested or cre
ated by the events of the past 24
hours.
The gray girl. Anisty, the jewels,
himself; unflagging, his thoughts cir
cumnavigated the world of his ro
mance. touching only at these four
ports, and returning always to linger
longest in the harbor of sentiment.
The gray girl: Strange that her
personality should have come to domi
nate his thoughts in a space of time
so brief! and upon grounds of inti
macy so slender! Who and what was
she? What cruel rigor of circum
stance had impelled her to seek a live
lihood in ways so sinister? At whose
door must the blame be laid, against
what flaw in the body social should
the indictment he drawn, that she
should have been forced into the ranks
of the powers that prey—a girl of her
youth and rare fiber, of her cultivation,
her charm, and beauty?
The sheer loveliness of her, her
grace and gentleness, her ingenuous
sensitiveness, her wit; they combined
to make the thought of her. to him, at
least, at once terrible and a delight.
Remembering that once he had held her
in his arms, and gazed into her starlit
eyes, and inhaled the impalpable fra
grance of her, he trembled, was both
giad and afraid.
And her ways so hedged about with
perils! While he must stand aside, im
potent, a pillar of the social order se
cure in its shelter, and see her hounded
and driven by the forces of the Law,
harried and worried like an unclean
thing, forced, as it might be, to resort
to stratagems and expedients unthink
able, to preserve her liberty.
It was altogether intolerable. He
could not stand it. And yet—it was
written that their paths had crossed
and parted and were never again to
touch. Or was it? It must be so
written: They would never meet again.
After ail, her concern with,' her inter
est in, him, could have been nothing
permanent. They had encountered
under strange auspices, and he had
treated her with common decency, for
which she had repaid him in good
measure by permitting him to retain
his own property. Their account was
even, and she for ever done with him.
That must be her attitude. Why
should it be anything else?
"Oh, the devil:" exclaimed the young
man in disgust. And rising, took his
distemper to the window.
Leaning on the sill, he thrust head
and shoulders far out over the garish
abyss of metropolitan night. The hot
breath of the city fanned tip in stifling
waves into his face, from the street
below, upon whose painted pavements
men crawled like insects—round mov
ing spits, to each his romance under
his hat.
The window was on the corner, over
looking the junction of three great
highways of humanity: Twenty-third
street, with its booming crosstown
cars, stretching away into the dark
ness on either hand; Broadway, fork
ing off to the left, its distances merg
ing into a hot glow of yellow radi
ance: Fifth avenue, branching into the
north with its desolate sidewalks oddly
patterned in areas of dense shadow
and a cold, clear light. Over the way
the park loomed darkly, for all its
scattered arcs, a black and silent
space, a well of mystery.
It was late, quite late; the clock
in front of notion's (he craned his
neck to see) made the hour one in the
morning; the sidewalks were com
paratively deserted, even the pillared
portico of the Fifth Avenue hotel des
titute of loungers. A timid hint of
coolness, forerunning the dawn, rode
up on the breeze.
He looked up and away northward,
for many minutes, over housetops
stenciled black against the glowing
sky, his gaze yearning into vast dis
tances of space, melancholy tingoing
the complexion of his mind. He fan
cied himself oppressed by a vague un
easiness, unaccountable as to cause,
unless—
From the sublime to the ridiculous
with a vengeance, his thoughts tum
bled. Gone the glamour of romance
in a twinkling, banished by rank ma
terialism. He could have blushed for
shame; he got slowly to his feet, ir
resolute. trying to grapple with a con
dition that never before in his exis
tence had he been called upon to con
sider.
He had just realized that he v.as
flat-strapped for cash. He had given
his last quarter to the cabby, hours
back. He was registered at a strange
hotel, under an assumed name, un
able to beg credit even for his break
fast without declaring his identity and
thereby laying himself open to suspi
cion, discourtesy, insult.
Of course there were ways out. He
could telephone Bannerman. or any
other of half a dozen acquaintances, in
the morning: but that involved expla
nations, and explanations involved
making himself the butt of his circle
for many a weary day.
There was money in his lodgings,
in the Chippendale escritoire; but to
get it he would have to run the gaunt
let of reporters and detectives which
had already ismayed him in prospect.
O’Hagan—ah!
At the head of his bed was a tele
phone. Ir ulstvely, inconsiderate of
the hour, he turned to it.
“Give me nine-o-eight-nine Madison,
please,” he said; and waited, receiver
to ear.
There was a slight pause: a buzz;
the voice of the switchbcav i opera
tor below stairs repeating th; number
to central; central's ary; opriately
mechanical reiteration; am_er buzz;
a silence; a prolonged buzz; and again
the sounding silence.
"Hello!" he said, softly, into the
transmitter, at a venture.
No answer.
•Hello!"
Then central, irritably: "Go ahead.
You’ve got your party.”
"Hello, hello!”
A faint hum of voices, rising and
falling, beat against the walls of his
understanding. Were the wires
crossed" He lifted an impatieul finger
to jigg'.e the hook and call central to
order, when—something crashed
heavily. Ho could have likened the
sound, without a strain of imagination,
to a chair being violently overturned.
And then a woman’s voice, clear, ac
cents informed with anger and pain:
"No!” and then—
"Say, that's my mistake. That line
you had's cut of order. I had a call
for them a while ago. and they didn’t
answer. Guess you'll have to wait.”
’Central! Central!" he pleaded,
desperately. "I say, central, give me
that connection again, please.”
"Ah, say! what’s the matter with
you, anyway? Didn't 1 tell you that
line was out of order? King off!”
Automatically Maitland returned the
receiver to its rest: and rose, white
lipped and trembling. That woman's
voice!
CHAPTER X.
Consequences.
Breathing convulsively, wide eyes a
little wildly fixed upon his face in the
lamplight, the girl stumbled to her
feet, and for a moment remained cow
ering against the wall, terribly shaken,
a hand gripping a corner of the pack
ing box for support, the other pressed
against the bosom of her dress as if in
attempt forcibly to quell the mad ham
mering of her heart.
In her brain, a turmoil of affrighted
thought, but one thing stood out clear
ly; now she need look for no mercy.
The first time it had been different;
she had not been a woman had she
been unable then to see that the ad
venture intrigued Maitland with its I
spice of novelty, a new sensation, fully
as much as she, herself, the pretty
woman out of place, interested and at
tracted him. He had enjoyed playing
the part, had been amused to lead her i
to believe him an auventurer of met
tle and caliber little inferior to her
own—as he understood her: unscrupu
lous. impatient of the quibble of
ineum-et-tnum. tint adroit and keen
witted. and distinguished and set apart
from the herd by grace of gentle
breeding and chivalric instincts.
How far he might or might not have
let this enjoyment carry him, she had
no means of surmising. Not very far,
not too tar, she v.:as inclined to be
lieve. strongly as she knew her per
sonality to have influenced him; not
far enough to induce him to trust her
out of 'ight with the jewels. He had
demonstrated that, to her humiliation.
The flush of excitement waning,
manlike soon had he wearied of the
game—she thought; to her miad, in
distorted retrospect, his attitude when
leaving her at dawn had been insin
cere. contemptuous, that of a man re
lieved to be rid of her, relieved to be
able to get away in unquestioned pos
session of his treasure. True, the sug
gestion that thev lunch together at
Eugene’s had been his. Hut he had
forgotten the engagement, if ever he
had meant to keep it, if the notion had
been more than a whim of the moment
witli him. And O’Hagan had told her
by telephone that Maitland had left
his rooms at one o’clock—in ample
time to meet her at the restaurant.
No, he had never intended to come;
he had wearied; yet, patient with her,
true to the ethics of a gentle man, he
had been content to let her go, rather
than to send a detective to take his
place.
And this was something, by the
way, to cause her to revise her theory
as to the manner in which Anisty had
managed to steal the jewels. If Mait
land had gone abroad at one. and with
out intending to keep his engagement
at Eugene’s, then he must have been
despoiled before that hour, and with
out his knowledge. Surely, if the
jewels had been taken from him wilh
his cognizance, the hue and cry would
have been out and Anisty would not
have dared to linger so long in the
neighborhood 1
To be just with herself, the girl had
not gone to the restaurant with much
real hope of finding Maitland there.
Curiosity had drawn her—just to see
if— Rut it was too preposterous to
credit that he should have cared
enough. Quite too preposterous! If
was her cup. her bitter cup, to know
that she had learned to care enough
—at sight! And she recalled (with
what pangs of shame and misery
begged expression!) how her heart
had been stirred when she had found
him (3s she thought) true to his tryst;
even as she recalled the agony and dis
tress of mind with which she had a
moment later fathomed Anisty’s im
personation.
For, cf course, she had known that
Maitland was Maitland and none other
from the Instant when he told her to
make good her escape and leave him
to brazen it out; a task to daunt even
as bold and resourceful a criminal as
Anisty. and more especially if he were
called upon to don the mask at a min
ute’s notice, as Maitland had pre
tended to. Or, if she had not actually
known, she had been led to suspect;
and it had hardly needed what she had
heard him say to the servants, when
he thought her flying hotfoot over the
lawn to safety, to harden suspicion
into certainty.
And now that he should find her
here, a second time a trespasser,
doubly an ingrate—that he should
have caught her red-handed in this
abominably ungrateful treachery! She
could pretend, of course, that she had
returned merely to restore the jewels
and the cigarette case; and he would
believe her, for he was generous. She
could, but—she could not. Not now.
Yesterday, the excitement had buoyed
her: she had gained a piquant enjoy
ment from befooling him, playing her
part of the amateur cracksman in this
little comedy of the stolen jewels. But
therein lay the difference; yesterday
it had been comedy, but to-day—ah!
to-day she could no longer laugh. For
now she cared.
A little lie would clear her—yes.
But it was not to be cleared that she
now so passionately desired; it was
to have him believe in her, even
against the evidence of his senses,
even in the face of the world's con
demnation; and to prove that he, too,
cared—cared for her as his attitude
toward her had taught her to care.
Ever since leaving him in the dawn
she had fed her starved heart with the
hope, faint hope though it were, that
he would come to care a little, that he
would not utterly despise her, that he
would understand and forgive, when
he learned why she had played out
her part, nor believe that she was the
embodiment of all that was ignoble,
coarse, and crude; that he would show
a little faith in her, a little faith
tha* like a flickering taper might light
the way for—love.
But that hope was now dead within
her. aud cold. She had but to look
at him to see how groundless it had
been, how utterly unmoved he was by
her distress. He waited patiently—
that was all—seeming so very tall, a
pillar of righteous strength, distin
guished and at ease in his evening
clothes; waiting patient but cold, dis
passionate and disdainful.
"1 am waiting, you see. Might I rug
gest that we have not all week fot
uiii—our mutual omerences .
His tone was altogether changed:
she would hardly have known it for his
voice. Its incisive, clipped accents
were like a knife to her sensitiveness
She summoned the reserve of her
strength, stood erect, unsupported, and
moved forward without a word. He
stood aside, holding the lamp high
and followed her, lighting the way
down the hall to the study.
Once there, she sank quivering into
a chair, while he proceeded gravely tc
the desk, put down the lamp—super
fluotis now, the gas having been
lighted—and after a moment's thought
faced her, with a contemptuous smile
and lift of his shoulders, thrusting
hands deep into his pockets.
"Well?” he demanded, cuttingly.
She made a little motion of her
hands, begging for time; and, assent
ing with a short nod, he took a turn
up and down the room, then abstracted
ly reached up and turned out the gas.
"When you are quite composed 1
should enjoy hearing your statement.’
“I—have none to make."
“So!"—with his back to the lamp,
towering over and oppressing her
with the sense of his strength and self
control. "That is very odd, isn’t it?”
"1 have no—no explanation to give
that would satisfy you, or myself,’
she said, brokenly. "I—I don’t care
what you think," with a flicker of de
fiance. “Believe the worst and—and
do what you will—have me arrested—"
He laughed sardonically. "Oh, wc
won't go so far as that, I guess; harsh
measures, such as arrest and impris
onment, are so unsatisfactory to all
concerned. But I am interested to
know why you are here.”
Her breathing secured very loud in
the pause; she kept her lips tight,
fearing to speak lest she lose her mas
tery of self. And hysteria threatened;
the fluttering in her bosom warned
her. She must be very careful, very
restrained, if she were to avert that
crowning misfortune.
"J don’t think 1 quite understand
you," he continued, musingly; “surely
you must have anticipated interrup
tion."
“I thought you safely out of the
way—"
“One presumed that.” He laughed
again, unpleasantly. "But how about
Maitland? Didn't you have him in
your calculations, or—”
He paused, unfeignedly surprised by
her expression. And chuckled w’hen
he comprehended.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
Had Done Work Thoroughly
Corporal Literally Obeyed Orders of
Post Commandant.
Gen. Clarence Edwards, chief of the
insular bureau of the war department,
tells how an Irish corporal got even
with an unpopular post commander
in Cuba. This post commander,
though an excellent soldier, was some
thing of a crank. He had two hob
bies. One was that the liberal use of
whitewash was the best possible pre
ventive of disease, and the other was
a pet flamingo, an ill-natured bird that
was disliked heartily by the enlisted
men because it never overlooked an
opportunity to nip one of them.
One day the post commander had to
go to Havana, but he could not en
dure the thought that anyone should
be idle in his absence. It had been
fully «a w^ek since any whitewashing
had been done, so he issued an order
that “all articles pertaining to the
camp not sheltered from the weather”
should be whitewashed. The Irish
corporal was intrusted with the execu
tion of the order.
The post commander returned next
day, and pretty soon the air was fair
ly blue with his cursing. The sol
diers heard the noise, but they were
not curious. They knew what it was
all about. The post commander's
brilliant flamingo was white as a
snowy heron.
Hay on Church Floor.
A curious custom was observed at
Old Neston church on Sunday. The '
church is dedicated to St. Swithin.
and on festival day the church is
strewn with hay. Many years ago
some donor left a field to provide
money for bread which is distributed
four times a year. The tenant of the
field has to supply the hay to strew
the church. The custom is supposed
to have originated from the fr*:t that
on festival Sunday the parishioners
wear new boots, and the idea of the
donor was to have the hay laid down
to stop the squeaking incidental to new
footwear. On Sunday the hay was
duly laid down in the church.—London
Standard.
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times in newspapers, I take the liberty
of asking if you know off a very re
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the man. the scheme and the coin.”
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W. N. U., OMAHA, NO. 32-1909.
TOILET ANTISEPTIC
-NOTHINC LIKE IT FOR
TUP TPFTII Paxtine excels any dentifrice
I Ufa I fab I U in cleansing, whitening and
removing tartar from the te.-th, beside? destroying
all germs of decay ar.d disease which ordinary
tooth preparations cannot do.
TUP Mm ITU Paxtine used as a mouth
■ Ufa WIUU I al wash d-sir.fects the mouth
ar.c throat, purifies the breath, and kills the germs
which collect in the mouth, causing sore throat,
bad teeth, bad breath, grippe, and much sickness.
TUP PVPQ when inflamed, tired, ache
• Ufa fa I fad end burn, may be instantly
relieved and strengthened by Paxline.
PATISDU Paxtine will destroy the germs
I Mrlffin that cause catarrh, heal the in
flammation and stop the discharge. It is a sum
remedy (or uterine catarrh.
Paxtine is a harmless yet powerful
germicide,disinfectant and deodorizer.
Used in bathing it destroys odors and
leaves the body antiseptically clean.
FOR SALE AT DRUG STORES,BOc,
OR I OSTPAID BY MAIL.
LARGE SAMPLE FREE!
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BUTLER MANUFACTURING CO.
1430 West Tenth liauaas City, Mo.
Nothing
Like
them in the world. CASCARETS the
biggest seller—why? Because it’s the brst
medicine for the liver and bowels. It's
what they will do for you—not what
we say they will do—that makes
CASCARETS famous. Millions use
CASCARETS and it is all lire medicine
that they ever need to take. go*
CASCARETS ioc a hex foi a week's
treatment, all druggists, ftiggeat seller
in the world. Mi.Uon taxes a month.
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clean.0103 mental,
convenient.cheap.
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FREE!
Tlilr, beautiful n atch and other
)Jine premiums free to t>oys and
Kiris for sidling 25 pieces of
jewelry at 10 cents each. N>»
monej . just send your name
and we »•. ill mail the Jewelry.
MEMPHIS C. G. CO.
2oJ Air., Bmpkii, Trna.
More Than Two Million Users
NO STROPPING NO HONING
KNOWN THE WORLD OVER
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