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Burlington main line, high class trains run so Kansas City and St. Louis, connecting in Union Stations with all trains to the South. Or, will It he Southern California this Winter? If you would \ like to go there in the greatest comfort, over the interesting | i and scenic way, ask about the Burlington's personally con ducted excursions via Denver, Scenic Colorado,Salt Lake City. , Call or write for Winter Publications—“Low Rates South.” ! • > [ “California Tourist Excursions,” “Pacific Coast Tours,” Describe your proposed tour and let us help you amplify it to include all possible attractions. , I > ' J. A. Danielson, Agent Loup City, Nebr. L. W. Wake ley, Gen. Pass. Agt. Omaha, Neb. I THE NORTHWESTERN Entered tt the Loop City PoMofflee tor (ran* aleston thnraeh the nulls as eeeood elsse nutter._ Office Phone, - Red 21 Residence, - Black 21 J. W. BURLEIGH. Editor and Pub J. R. GARDINER Manager. The Lyceum lecture at the opera house last Saturday evening given by that prince of funny men, Bob Seeds, well repaid the large number who were In attendance. A number of his witty sayings, anecdotes and stories were entirely new, but even those which were bewiskered with age were given in such an Inimitable way as to convulse his hearers. He is a dandy. Among the many booster editions coming to this office, one of the very nicest was that gotten out by the Democrat at Ainsworth, which gave evidence of the fact that that little city is one of the finest improved towns along the Northwestern Black Hills line. The edition also, was a compliment to the city and county in that it was gotten out in the most workmanlike manner, reflecting great credit upon Editor Jones and his force of up-to-date printers. Premier Asquith of England pre dicts that next parliament will grant the women of Great Brltian the right to vote. And why not? America, always leading and never following, has granted that right in many of the states of the Union, and it is only a question of time till equal suffrage will prevail in every state in the Union. Paste that prediction where it will not be lost sight of. Franklin county is at present en gaged in another county seat war. Two years ago a vote was taken with Bloomington gettlhg 666 votes, Frank lin 836 votes, but not enough to get the county seat taken away from Bloomington and placed in Franklin. Nov. 18 another election is called for, when Franklin, which is near the center as the town of Macon, which proposes to .get into the fight and give a knockout blow to both Bloom ington and Franklin—if possible. It reminds me of the old Kansas county seat fights of a quarter of a century ago, as the war promises to be very bitter. Talk about your Anglo-Americani zation, our House of Lords at Wash ington is going to the limits in such foolishness. Some members thought to make ridicule of themselves by pro posing that the representatives give 95 each toward a wedding present for the president’s da ugh ter, who isabout to be married, the sum aggregating between 62,000 and 93,000. However, a sensible member from Arkansas stepped in and objected to the idea as the most ridiculous piece of tom foolery and todyl8tn, saying very few had even speaking acquaintance with the daughter and flashed a 95 bill he propped giving towards help ing the poor and unfortunate rather than a bid for or to curry favor with the president by the proposed piece of todyi8m. And the speaker was a democrat, but a mighty sensible one at that. Bro. Cass, the talented editor of the Ravenna News, wants to create a new county out of the lower tier of townships In Sherman county and about the same number in' Buffalo county, out of which he will make a county called “Bryan” with Ravenna as the county seat. Some two years ago we visited the sanctum of the News and Bro. Cass at that time had his dream of the new county hatched out and showed us a map of the same. The scheme is a good one—for our brother, but unfortunely vre of Sher man county could not be expected to join in with him in losing a portion of our commonwealth, thereby mak ing Sherman county one of the small est in the state, nor is it within the range of possibilities that Buffalo would be any more willing to sacrifice any of its townships. We are ex tremely regretful that we can not stand pat with Bro. Cass on any pro position, for with his good paper he is entitled to everything worthy of the king’s taste, but we just can’t help him along in his day dreams in the above regard. SCHOOL NOTES Mr. Mackay recleved the sad in telligence of the death of his father Monday morning. He left for bis home at Eustls that noon. Fay Gallaway had quite a severe attach of tonsiiitis last week. She was absent several days. Mr. Larsen visited the third and eighth grades Friday. The quarterly examinations are be ing held this week. The third grade gave an interesting Hallowe’en program Friday afternoon. Several patrons were present. R. H. R. Williams was a second grade visitor Monday. ACENC* FOR FORD CARS. I have secured the agency for Ford Automobiles, and would be pleased to meet all past and prospective buyers of this car. Wm. i|«Bt The Mystery of Mary rfiltTBaf you ought to be toT(T“be?6re hand. We shall probably take the night express for home. Tell Cornelia that I shall expect congratulations telegraphed to the hotel here Inside of two hours." "But, Try on, what will our friends think? It Is most extraordinary! Hew can you manage about announce ments?" "Bother the red tape, Mother! What difference does that make? Put It In the society column If you want to." "But, Tryon, we do not want to be conspicuous!” “Well, Mother Tm not going to put off my wedding at the last minute for “And, Mother, Don’t Worry.” I a matter of some bits of pasteboard. I’ll do any reasonable thing to please you, but not that” “Couldn’t you get & chaperon ftor her, and bring her on to me? Then we could plan the wedding at our leis ure.” “Impossible, Mother! In the first place, she never would consent Real ly, I cannot talk any more about It I must go at once, or I shall be late. Tell me you will love her for my cake, until you love her for her own." “Tryon, you always were unreasona ble. Suppose you have the cards en graved at once, and I win telegraph our list to the engraver If you will give me his address. If you prefer, ou can get them engraved and sent >ut from there. That will keep tongue* still.” “All right. Til do It IH have the ■ngraver telegraph his address to you -ithln tw:> hours. Have your list ea<ly. And, Mother, don’t worry, she’s all right You couldn't have ihosen better yourself. Say you wUl love her, Mother dear.” “Oh, I suppose I’ll try,” sighed the wires disconsolately; ’’but I never thought you would be married in such a way. Why, you haven’t even told me who she is.” “She’s all right, Mother—good fam ily and all. I really must hnrry—" ‘‘But w hat is her name, Ti^on?” “Say. Mother, I really must go. Ask Mrs. Parker Bowman what she thinks of her. Good by! Cheer up, it’ll he all right.” "But, Tryon, her name-” The receiver was hung up with a click, and Dunham looked at his watch nervously. In two minutes hia half hour would be up, yet be must let Judge Blackwell know. Perhaps he could still catch him at the office. He sometimes stayed down-town late. Dun ham rang up the office. The Judge was still there, and in a moment his cheery voice was heard ringing out, "Hello!” “Hello, Judge! la that you? . . . This is Dunham. . . . Chicago. Yes he business is all done, and I’m ready to come home, but I want to give you i bit of news. Do you remember the oung woman who dined with us at Mrs. Bowman’s and played the piano so well? . . . Yes, the night I met you. . . Well, you half guessed that night how it was with us, 1 think. And now he is here, and we are to be mkrried t once, before I return. I am just ’ bout to go to the church, but I want id ycur blessing first.” “Blessings and congratulations on you both!” came in a hearty voice over the phone. “Tell her she shall oe at once taken into the firm as chief :onsultant on condition that she plays for me whenever I ask her.” A great gladness entered the young man's heart as he again hung up the receiver, at this glimpse into the bright vista of future possibilities. He hur ried into the street, forgetful of en gravers. The half-hour was up and ore minute over. In the Meantime, the girl had slipped into her own garments once more with a relief and joy she could scarcely be lieve were her own. Had It all been an ugly dream, this life she had been living for the past few months, and was she going back now to rest and peace and real life? Nay, not going back, but going forward. A knock at the door brought her back to realities again. Her heart throbbed wildly. Had he come back to her already? Or had her enemy found her out at last? Tryon Dunham hurried up the steps of the Y. W. C. A. building, nearly knocking over a baggy Individual In rubbers, who was lurking In the en trance. The young man had seen ft boy in uniform, laden with two enor mous boxes, run up the steps as he turned the last corner. Hastily writ ing a few llnea on one of his cards and slipping it into the largest box, he sent them both up to the girl’s room. Then he sauntered to the door to gee If the carriage had come. It was there. He glanced Inside to see if his orders about flowera Kai been fulfilled, and ■poke a few words of direction to the driver. Turning back to the door, he found the _?mall, red of. the baggy insCluen l:sc« uptit H.m. SomeLnu,. in the slouch of the figure reminded Dunham strongly now of the man he had noticed the night before, and as he went back Into the building he looked the man over well and deter mined to watch him. As he sat in the office waiting, twice he saw the bleary eyes of the baggy man applied to the glass panes in the front door and as suddenly withdrawn. It irritated him. and finally he strode to the door and asked the man if he were looking for some one. "Just waitin’ fer me sweetheart,’* whined the man. with a cringing atti tude. ‘‘She has a room in here, an’ I saw her go in a while back.” "Well, you'd better move on. They don’t care to have people hanging around here.” Upstairs the girl had dared to open her door and had been relieved to find the elevator boy there with the two boxes. "The gentleman’s below, an’ he says he’ll wait, an’ he sent these up," said the boy, depositing his burden and hurrying away. She locked her door once more, for somehow a great fear had stolen over her now that she was again dressed in her own garments and could be easily recognized. She opened the large box and read the card lying on the top: These arc my wedding gifts to you, dear. Put them on and come as soon as possible to the one who loves you better than anything else in life. TRYON. Her eyes shone brightly and her cheeks grew rosy red as she lifted out from its tissue paper wrappings a long, rich coat of Alaska seal, with exquisite brocade lining. She put It on and stood a moment looking at herself in the glass. She felt like one who had for a time lost her Identity, and has suddenly had It restored. Such garments had been ordinary comforts of her former life. She had not been warm enough In the coarse black coat. The other box contained a beautifu bat of fur to match the coat. It wat simply trimmed with one long, beaut - ful black plume, and in shape and gen eral appearance was like the hat t? had borrowed for her uhe in the fall She smiled happily as she set it upo~ her head, and thdh laughed outright a she remembered her shabby sil gloves. Never mind. She could tak them off when she reached th church. She packed the little black dres nto the suitcase, folded the felt hat o: the top with a tender pat. and, puttinr on her gloves, hurried down to the one who waited for her. The matron had gone upstairs to the linen closet and left the girt with the discontented upper lip in charge In the office. The latter watched the elegant lady in the rich furs come down the hall from the elevator, and wondered who She was and why she had been upstairs. Probably to visit some poor protegee, she thought. The girl caught the loveilght in the eyes of Tryon Dunham as he rose to meet his bride, and she recognized him as the same man who had been In close converse with the cheaply dressed girl In the parlor an hoar before, and ■neered as she wondered what the line lady In furs would think If she knew about the other girl. Then they went out to the carriage, past the baggy, rubbered man. who shrank back sud denly behind a stone column and watched them. An Dunham shut the door, he looked back Just in time to see a slight man, with dark eyee and hair, hurry up and Two BreatMess Individuals Hurried Up touch the baggy man on the shoulder. The latter pointed toward their car riage. "See!” said Dunham. “I believe those are the men who were hovering around the house last night.” The girl leaned forward to look, and then drew back with an exclamation of horror as the carriage started. “Oh. that man is my cousin Rich ard,” she cried. "Are you sure?” he asked, and a look of determination settled into his face. “Perfectly,” she answered, looking out again. "Do you suppose he has seen me?” "I suppose he has, but well soon turn the tables.” He leaned out and spoke a word to the driver, who drew up around the next corner in front of a telephone pay station. "Come with me for just a minute, Sear. I’ll telephone to a detective bu reau where they know me and I have Lhat man watched. He is unsafe to have at large.” He helped her out and irew her arm firmly within his own. ‘Don’t be afraid any more. I will take sare of you.” He telephoned a careful description cf the two men and their whereabouts, snd before be bad hung up the re ceiver a man had started posthaste for the T. W. C. A. building. Theii Tryon Dunham put the girl tenderly Into the carriage, and to di rert her attention he opened the box of flowers and put a great sheaf of rtitfe roses and lilles-of-the-valley into :he Httle gloved hands. Then, taking ler fa bis arms for the first thud, he dssed her. He noticed the ahibby (loves, and, putting hia hand in his £east ppckgt^jirew out the. white •foves She had' wo Before, saying. See! I have carrte them there ever inee you sect their- hack! My sister never arked for th .m. I kept then, or your sake.” The minister met them at the doc* with a welcoming smile and hand rhake, and led them forward. As th music hushed for the words of the cer emony. he leaned forward to the young man and whispered: “I neglected to ask you her name, Tryon.” “Oh, yes.” The young man paused in his dilemma and looked for an in stant at the sweet face of the girl be side him. But he could not let his friend see that he did not know the name of his wife-to-be, and with quick thought he answered, “Mary!” The ceremony proceeded, and the minister’s voice sounded out solmenly In the empty church: “Do you, Tryon. take this woman whom you hold by the hand to be your lawful wedded wife?” The young man’s fingers held the timid hand of the woman firmly as he answered, "I do.” “Do you, Mary, take this man?” came the next question, and the girl looked up with clear eyes and said, “I do.” Then the minister’s wife, who knew and prized Tryon Dunham's friendship, said to herself: “It’s all right She loves him.” When the solemn words were spoken that bound them together through life, and they had thanked their kind friends and were once more out in the carriage, Tryon said: "Do you know you haven’t told me your real name yet?” She laughed happily as the carriage started on its way, and answered, “Why, it is Mary!” As the carriage rounded the first cor ner beyond the church, two breathless individuals hurried up from the other direction. One was short and baggy, and the sole of one rubber flopped dis mally as he struggled to keep up with the alert strides of .he other man, who jin and angry. They had been ned by an altercation with, iha matron of "the" Y. WI C". A. building, and puzzled by the story of the plain ly dressed girl who had taken the room, and the fine lady who had left the building in company with a gentle man, until it was settled by the eleva tor boy, who declared the two women to be one and the same. A moment later a man in citizen’s clothing, who had keen eyes, and who was riding a motorcycle, rounded the corner and puffed placidly along near the two. He appeared to be looking at the numbers on the other side of the street, but he heard every word they said as they caught sight of the disappearing carriage and hurried after it He had been standing in the entrance of the Y. W. C. A. building, an apparently careless observer, while the elevator boy gave his evidence. The motorcycle shot ahead a few rods, passed the carriage, and discov ered by a keen glance who were the occupants. Then it rounded the block and came almost up to the two pur suers again. When the carriage stopped at the side entrance of a hotel the man on the motorcycle was ahead of the pur suers and discovered it first, long enough to see the two get out and go up the marble steps. One glimpse the pursuers had of their prey as the elevator shot up ward. They managed to evade the hotel authorities and get up the wide staircase without observation. By keeping on the alert, they discovered that the-elevator had stopped at the second floor, so the people they were tracking must have apartments there. Lurking in the shadowy parts of the hall, they watched, and soon were re warded by seeing Dunham come out of a room and hurry to the elevator. He had remembered his promise to his mother about the engravers. As soon as he was gone, they presented them selves boldly at the door. 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