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About The Red Cloud chief. (Red Cloud, Webster Co., Neb.) 1873-1923 | View Entire Issue (Nov. 13, 1908)
"' "' -nn ' '" ."" mimmnmmiwmisxamssirr-, m .-, . ; w-r' mmilJZtmml 4smJfflMmib<$imS ji3Ma -f I I J. I! t Jt I 1 'I Ua Freights nr 2 W. XV. JACOBS RESURRECTION OF WIGGETT (C017 right, IJodd, Vekd Uoiupuij,) Mr. Sol Kotchmald, landlord or tlio Ship, sat la IiJh snug bnr, rising oc casionally front IiIh boat ly tlio tnps lo minister to tho wants of tlio cus tomers who Bhsrotl this pleasant re treat with htm. Forty years at soa heforo tho mast had inado Mr. Kotchmntd an nuthorlty on affairs maritime; flvo years In command or tho Ship inn, with the nenro8t otuor llcoiined linuso live miles off, had raado him nn autocrat. Twico r6contly hnd ho found oc casion to warn Mr. Ned Clark, tho vll lago shoemaker, tho strength of whoso head had been a boast in tho village Tor many years. On tho third occasion tho Indignant shoeniukor was Inter rupted In tho tnlddlo of nn Impas sioned hnranguo on froo speech nnu bundled Into tho road by tho o3tler. Aftor this nobody was safe. To-night Mr. Kotchmald, mooting bis oyo ns ho ontorod tho bar, nodded curtly. Tlio shoomnkor had stnyed away thrco days as a protost, and tho landlord wns naturally Indignant at such contumacy. "Good ovonlng, Mr. Kctchmald," said the nhocmakor, screwing up his llttlo black eyes; "Just glvo mo n small bohlo o' lemonado, If you plcaso." "Go and got your lomonndo somo whoro olso," said tho but sting Mr. Kotchmald. "I prefer to 'avo It horo," rojolncd tho shoemaker, "and you'vo got to sorvo me, Kotchmald. A llconsed pub lican Is compelled to servo people whether ho likos to or not, olso he loses of Mb license." "Not when thoy'ro tho worse for llcker ho ain't," said tho landlord. "Hero's tho 'ealtfi of Honry Wlggett what lost 'Is log to savo Mr. Ketch maid's lire," he said, unctuously. "Also tho 'oolth of Sara Jones, who let hlssolf bo speared through tho cheat for tho samo noble purpose Llkowiso tho hoalth of Capt. Potors, who nursed Mr. Ketchmald like Ms own son whon ho got knocked up do ing tho work of flvo men as was drowned; llkowiso tho health o' Dick Leo, who helpod Mr. Kotchmald cap ture a Chinese junk full of pirates and killed tho wholo 17 of 'cm by 'Ow did you say you klllod 'em, Kctch mald?" Tho landlord, who was busy with tho taps, affected not to hoar. "Killed tho wholo 17 or 'em by first telling 'cm yarns till thoy fell asleop Utors wu fjt Bundled Into the Road by the Ostler. and then choking 'oin with Henry Wig gett's wooden leg," resumed tho shoe maker. "Understand, Ned Clark," said tho Indignant Mr. Kotchmald, "I don't want your tnonoy In this public house. Tako It somowhoro else." "Thank'eo, but I prefer to como hero," said tho shoemaker, ostenta tiously sipping his lemonado. "IVj you dlsboliovo my word?" de manded Mr. Ketchmald, hotly. "Why, o courso I do," replied tho Hhoomaker; "wo nil do. You'd soe how silly thoy aro yourself if you only stoppod to think. You and your sharks! no shark would want to eat you unless it was blind." . It was about ti week lator, Mr. Kotchmald had just resumed his soat after serving n customer, whon the attention of nil present was attracted by an odd anil regular tapping on the brick-paved passage outsldo. It stopped at tho taproom, and a mur mur of voices escaped at tho opon door. Then tho door wns closed, and n loud, penetrating volco called on tho same of Sol Kotchmald. "Honnnry Wiggottt" gasped tho lnndloard, as a ninall man with ragged whlfikoiH appeared at tho wicket, "It can't hel" Tho new-rumor regarded htm ten derly for a moment without ti word, and then, kicking opon tho door with nn iinmlHtnknhlo woodcu log, stumped Into tho bar, and grasping 1Mb out stretched hand shook It fervently. "Tho sight o' you, llonnory Wlg gett, Is hotter to mo thin dlnmonds," said Mr. Kotchmald, eciitatlcally. "Ilow did j on got hcio?" "A friend of his, Cnp'n Jones of tho bat quo Venue, gave mo a pnssngo to London," said Mr. Wlggett, "uud I'vo tramped down from thoro without a penny In my pocket." "And Hoi Kotchmnld's glnd to sco yju, sir," sild Mr. Hmlth, who, with tho rest of tho company, had been looking on In n stnto of great admira tion. "He's never tired of telling us W you saved him from tho shark und 'ad your leg bit off In so doing." "I'd 'avo my other" hit off for Im, too," salt! Mr. Wlggett, as tho landlord patted him affectionately on tho shout dor and thrust a glass of spirits Into his hands. "Cheerful, I would. Tho klndost-'oartcd and tho bravest man that over breathed, is old Sol Ketch niiild." "You novor 'card anything more o pore Sam Jones, I s'poso?" said Mr. Ketchmald. Mr. Wlggett put down his glass. "I ran up ngln a man In Rio Juuolro Iwo j oars ago," ho said, mournfully. Wiped His Eyes to the Memory of the ' Faithful Black. "Pore old Sam died in 'Is arms with your tiamo up 'Is honest black lips. "When I was laying In my bunk In tho fo'c's'lo bolng nursed back to life," continued Mr. Wlggett, enthusiastical ly, "who waB It that Bet by my side 'oldtng my 'and and tolling mo to live ror his sake? why, Sol Kotchmald. Who was It that said thnt ho'd stick to mo for life? why Sol Ketchmald. Who was It said that so long as 'o 'ad a crust I should have first bit? at it, and eo long as 'o 'ad a bed I should 'avo first half ot It? why, Sol Ketch mold! "In my old ago and on my beam ends," continued Mr. WIggott, "I ro memborod them words of old Sol, and I know ir I could only find 'lm my troubles wcro ovor. I knew that I could croop Into 'Is llttlo harbor and lay snug. I know that what Sol said ho meant. I lost my leg saving 'is llfo, and ho Is grateful." "So ho ought to bo." said Mr. Clark, "and I'm proud to shako 'ands with a horo." Ho gripped Mr. Wlggott's hand, and tho other followed suit. The wooden legged man wound up with Mr. Ketch mald, and, disdaining to notice that that voracious innrlnor'B graBp was somewhat limp, snnk Into his chair tignln and asked for a cigar. "Lend mo tho box, Sol," he said, jov Inlly, ub ho took It from him. "I'm going, to 'and 'em 'round. This Is my treat, matos. Poro old Henry Wlggott's treat." Ho passed tho box 'round, Mr. Ketchmald watching tn holpless Indig nation as the customers, discarding their pipes, thanked Mr. WIggott. Closing time enmo all too soon, Mr. Wlggett, whoso popularity was never for n inomont In doubt, developing gifts to which his friend had novor even alluded. "1 'ope you'ro satisfied," said Mr. Wlggett, as tho landlord, having bhot tlio bolts of the front door, returnod to tho bar. "You went a hit too far," said Mr. Ketchmald, shortly; "you should ha' boon content with doing what I told jou to do. And who asked you to 'and my clgnra 'round?" "I got u bit oxclted," pleaded the other. "And you forgot to toll 'em you'ro going to Bturt tomorrow to llvo with Hint nleco of yours In Now Zealand," sdded tho landlord. "So I did," enld Mr. Wlggett, smiting his forohead; "so I did. I'm very sor. ry; I'll tell 'em to-morrow night." "Montlon It casual llko, tomorrow morning," commanded Mr. Kotchmald, "and got off In tho nrtornoon, then I'll glvo you somo dinner besides tha flvo shillings as arranged." To tho landlord's great unnoyaneo his guest wont for a walk noxt morn ing and did not return until tho even ing, when ho explained thnt ho had Ixuinu iuu nil iui uia tlilHl'U CUUUI' Won and was unable to got back. The holpless Mr. Ketchmald suf -i..,l ,.,,! , , ,6,,f vis Ofe fered in sllonce, with his oyo on tho clock, and almost danced with Im patience nt tho tardiness of his de parting guests, Ho nccompnnlod the last man to tho door, and thon, crlm ton with rage, returnod to tho bar to tall; to Mr. Wiegctt. "Wot d'y'r menu by It?" ho thun dcrod. "Moan by what, Sol?" Inquired Mr. WIggott, looking up in Hiirprlso. "Don't call mo Sol, 'cos I won't have II," voclforatod tho landlord, standing ovor him with his fist clonchod. "First thing tomorrow morning off you go.'' "Off?" repented tho other In arauzo ment. "Ort? Whoro to?" "Anywhere," snld tho overwrought landlord; "bo long ns you get out of horo, 1 don't enro whoro you go." ' Mr. Wlggett, who was smoking n cigar, tho third that evening, laid It carefully on tho tnblo by his side, and regardoj him with tender reproach. "Arrangement!" said tho mystified Mr. WIggott; "what arrangements? Why, I nln't seen you for ton years hnd more If It 'adn't boon for meot Ing Cap'n Potcra " Ho wus Interrupted by frenzied and Incohorent oxclamatlona from Mr. Kotchmald. "You rascal," said the landlord, in n stifled volco. "You Infernal rescul. I nover sot oyes on you till 1 saw you tlio other duy on tho quay at Burnscn, and, Just for an lnnorcont llttlo Joko llko with Ned Clark, naked you to come In and pretend." "Pretend!" ropontcd Mr. Wlggett, in a horror-stricken volco. "Look 'oro," Bald Mr. Kotchmald, thrusting an infuriated face closo to his, "thoro novor was n Hoticry Wlg gett; thoro novor wna n Bhnrk; thoro nover wna a Sam Jonos!" Mr. WIggott rumbled In his pockot, and producing tho remains of a dirty hnndkerchlof, wiped his eyes to tho memory of tho faithful black. "Look horo," said Mr. Ketchmald, putting down tho bottlo and regarding him Intently," "you'vo got mo fair. Now, will you go for a pound?" Wlggett took n box or matches from tho bnr and, relighting tho stump of his cigar, contemplated Mr. Kotch mald ror somo tlmo In sllonco, and thon, with a serious shako or his head, stumped off to bed. A week passed, and Mr. WIggott still gracod with his presence tho bar of the Ship. "I shall toll tho chaps tonight that It was a llttlo joko on my part," Kotch mald announced, with grim decision; "thon I shall tako you by tho collar nnd kick you Into tho road." Mr. Wlggett sighed and shook his head. "It'll be a terrible show-up for you," ho Bald, Boftly. "You'd better make It worth my whllo, and I'll toll 'em this evening that I'm going to Now Zealand to live with a niece or mlno there, and that you'vo paid my passago tor mo. I don't llko tolling any moro lies, but, seeing It's tor you, I'll do it for a couplo of pounds." "Flvo shillings," snarled Mr. Kotch mald. Mr. Wlggett smiled comfortably and shook his head. Mr. Kotchmald raised his offer to ten shillings, to a pound, nnd finally, aftor n tow romarks whtcu promptod Mr. WIggott to state that hard words broko no boncB, flung Into tho bar and fetched the money. Tho news of Mr. Wlggott's depar ture went round tho vlllago at onco, tho landlord himself breaking tho news to tho next customer, and an overflow meeting assembled that ovon Ing to bid the emigrant farwoll. Tho landlord noted with ploasuro that business was brisk. Sovernl gen tlemen stood drink to Mr. Wlggett, and in return ho put hls-hand In his own pocket and ordered glasses round. Mr. Ketchmald, In a stnto of somo un easiness, took tho ordor, and then Mr. WIggott, with tho nlr of ono contor ting Incstlmablo benefits, prdduced a luck halt-penny, which had onco be longed to Sam Jones, and Insisted upon his kcoplng It. "This Is my last night, matos," ho said, mournfully, as he acknowledged tho drinking or his health. "In my lonoly pllgrlmago through llto, crippled and 'avtng to beg my broad," ho said, tearfully, "I shall think o' this 'appy bar and thoso friendly faces. When I am wrcstlln' with tho pangs of 'ungor nnd belttg moved on by tho 'oartlcss pollco, I shall think of you as I last saw you." "Hut." said Mr. Smith, voicing tho general constornatlon, "you'ro going to your nloco lit Now Zoalnnd?" Mr. Wlggett shook his head and smiled a sad, sweet smile. "I 'avo no nleco," ho said, simply; "I'm alono in tho wot Id." "Ketchmald told me hlssolf ns ho'd paid your passago to Now Zoaland," said tho shoomnker; "ho said as 'o'd pressed you to stay, but that you said is blood wns thlckor oven than friend ship." "All lies." Bald Mr. WIggott, sadly. "I'll stay with plcnauro If ho'll glvo the word. I'll stay ovon now If 'o wishes It. "Ho don't llko my bolng 'ore," ho Bald, In n low volco. "Ho grudgos tho llttlo bit I cat, I s'poso. Ho told mo I'd got to go, and that for tho look o' things 'o was going to protend I was going to Now Zealand. I was tbo broke-'eartod at tho tlmo to caro Wot ,ho Bald I 'avo no wish to spongo on no man but, seeing your 'onost fnebs round mo, I couldn't go with n Ho on my lips Sol Ketchmald, old shipmate good-byo." Ho turned to tho speechless laud lord, mado as though to shako hands with him, thought bettor or It, and thon, with a wavo or his hand toll or chastoucd dignity,- withdraw. Ilia stump rnng with pathetic InBlstonco upon tho brick-paved passago, paused at tho door, and thon, tapping on tho hard road, died slowly away In tho distance. InBldo tho Ship tho shoo mnker gave an ominous ordor tor lemonado. THE EARS AS YFihWW'' 'i ?"& , fWFw ;; .. smelts'" The natives who are employed in diamond mines are not allowed pockets n their clothing, for reasons that are obvious. So It has come about that they pierce their ears, and, Instead of wearing earrings, carry various things In the lobes of their ears. In the first of our photographs, for Instance, the native has a cigar through the lobe of hlo ear; In the second case, the native has a tooth-brush In the same position. Why should not pocketless women adopt some similar plan, and wear, In place of the ordinary long pendant-earring, a chatelalno earring o.' tho typo suggested In our border? BIGGEST SIX MONTHS OF PROHIBITION AT WORCESTER, MASS. A City of 140,000 Population Where No 8trong Drink Is Sold Re sults as Viewed from Both Sides. Worcester, Mass. Worcester Is con siderably moro than "nlno miles from a lemon." In fact, tho nearest lemon, not In tho modern slang Bonso, but In that of Sydnoy Smith, la a dozon miles awny at tho first wot town reached by tho electric cars. A town of 140,000 inhabitants can llvo without excellent art of any kind, as forty or fifty such In tho United States domonstrato, but can such a town llvo and flourish without tho sale or strong drink? This Is tho question that Worcestor has been trying to solvo In practice for tho last six months, and tho city's third distinc tion and tho ono just now attracting most attontion lies In the fact that sho Is tho largost dry town on earth. Worcester Is tho Bccond city of Mas sachusetts, tho third of Now England. When It wont dry by a majority of about 1,000 In a total vote of 22,000 in December last the town had 128 ordi nary licensed drinking places. Thero wcro 17 inn-hoklers with first-class li censes, tor which thoy paid $2,000 a year; 75 common victuallers llcensod at $400 a year; 32 wholesalers lioonsod at 2,000 a year; two browora at $3,000 a year, 44 druggists at ono dol lar a year, threo alcohol doalers at one dollar a year and 14 special clubs at $100 a year. Tho 180 licensed liquor Boilers of all classes paid $220,000 a year Into tho treasury. Whon tho dry law wont Into effect tho salo of liquor wns In theory dis continued In Worcestor, oxcept that tho browerlos went on mnklng boer to bo sold to tho outsldo world, and eight druggists were llconsed to sell strong drink for medicinal purposes. With tho closing of theso places nbout 1,000 parsons woro thrown out of business. Aftor six months' trial or local pro hibition Worcestor Is about to voto again on tho quostlon or wot or dry tor tho noxt year. For sovcral years tho town has been pretty closo to go ing dry nt times. The wots had It thrco or tour yeara ago by a majority of only about 100. Thon thoy won by nearly a thousand, and so It fluctuated until tho town wont dry. Tho possibility that a narrow ma jority voto may put tho liquor dealers out of business at any time has tended perhaps to throw tho control of rotall liquor celling In Massachusetts towns Into tho hands of tho browers. Few mon or small capital could risk tho possibility of being driven out of busi ness on a few months' notlco. In Worcostor, as in other towns, many Bnloons woro ownod In tho wholo or In part by tho browora and run by their ngonts. Now tho hrowcra aro still In business as such, and thoy havo a continuing Interest In kooplng tho town wot So havo their agonts, dopondents, business frlonda and the llko. All or thoso such retailors and oth ers as havo sulTored or bollovo that thoy havo Buffered loss of trado by reason of tho town's going dry, bollov ors In personal liberty, a good many 'of tho foreign population to whom pro r'Mtlon la a doctrine running counter to all exporlenco and tho chronically GOODS - CARRIERS DRY TOWN thirsty who arc personally Inconven ienced by presont conditions and 8itch politicians as found open saloons con venient places from which to influence voters, are hopeful that tho towp. may awing back to tho wot column In Do combor. The most active dries aro somo or tho faculty nt Clark university, most or tho local clergy, many zealous wom en nnd other reformers or various kinds. Thoy look tor Bupport rrom voters who havo round personal gain or moral advantago In tho chango rrom wot to dry, business men who havo prosporod or beliovo they havo pros pered tor the same causo, .employers or labor who find their employes moro offcctlvo than they were In wot Boa sons, perhaps from tho oxpress com panies which carry liquor Into a dry town nnd tho railway companies which carry tho thlrBty to neighboring wet towns. Ono 04 tho savings banks of WorceB tetr furnishes an interesting compari son of deposits In tho quarter onded October 1, 1908, under dry conditions, and that ended October 1, 1908, under wet conditions. Tho dcposltB In tho dry quarter wcro $20,522,2G4.&0, In tho wot about $5,100 moro, but tho fact that tho hard times Intervened bo- tween tho two quarters seemB to show that tho chango from wet to dry Is at least not unfavorable to saving. JUSTICE RULES HIS VILLAGE. M. A. Ernst of Boqulllao, Tex., Wields Much Power in His Town. El Pnso, Tex. M. A. Ernst or I3o qulllas Is proving himself a powerful potentate Ho owns a store horo and holds tho ofllco of justice of tho poace, and as such officer ha3 full Bway over a territory ns largo aa an average Blato. noqulllas Is Bltuated on tho ' Rio Orando, tor down In tho Dig Dend re gion or Texas. It is 100 miles rrom Roqulllas to tho nearest railroad point Tho totrltory over which Mr. Ernst presldeB borders on tho Wo Grando tor moro than 100 miles and extends toward tho Interior tor 75 miles. It is occupied ulmost exclusively by Mexi cans. In former dayB this romoto and wild region wa3 tho placo of refugo or decpernto criminals. Most or theso outlaws havo boon cleared out, and to Ernst Is duo tho credit for accom pllshlng much of this good work, Tho Mexlcann on tho upper bordor look upon him as the absoluto rulor of this llttlo kingdom. Thoy go to him for advice when In trouble, and should ono of them commit an offenao against tho statutes or tho Btato they know that ho will receive desorved punishment at tho hands of tho border Justlco or tho peaco. If tho prisoner In tho caso merits leniency, Ernst givcB It without regard to tho testi mony nnd law. Ernst officiates at most of tho mar riages In that part of tho Rio Grando bordor region. Large Skeleton Found In Indiana. Whltostown, Ind. A lurgo skeleton of a human being was unearthed whllo mon woro at work In a gravel pit north or hero. A slight cave-In ro voalod the skoloton, and It was ro moved tit almost pertoct condition. It Is thought to bo tho skoloton of an Indian of unusual sho. Tho bones or a small animal, supposed to be a dog, wero found noar tho largo skeletou. PECULIAR CHASE IS ENDED. Sack of Malt Pursues Cruiser All Over Pacific Ocean. Seattle, Wash. Aftor chasing tho cruiser Milwaukee up and down the Pacific coast from Pugot Sound to Panama and hair way across tho Pa cific and back, a Back of Icttors which started rrom Now York sovorat months ago wan delivered aboard tho cruiser. That thoro was Joy aboard goes without saying, tor thoro wero loiters In thnt sack rrom tho girls back homo which had been long nnd auxlously awaited. Tlio snek reached San Fran cisco several days ago from Panama on tho steamer Nowport only to find that the Mllwattkeo had ulready aallod for Pugot Sound navy yard. Tho oacfc started front Now York tor Soattle. When It reuched hero tho MUwaukoo had stilled tor Honolulu. Tho mall was forwardod, but when It reached Honolulu tho Milwaukee had sailed for Panama but a few hours before. Tho sack took tho noxt boat In pur suit; when It reached Panama tho Mil waukee had gono to Amapala. Tho mall sack took tho trail. From Hon duras tho Mitwaukco canto to San Francisco and tho mall Back followed. Hy the tlmo tho letters reached the Golden Gato tho Mllwaukeo bad como north to Bremerton to go in reserve. Thero the much-traveled mall sack caught up with tho cruiser and the letters wero delivered. "JOKE" MARRIAGE PR0VE8 REAL. Each of Victims Engaged to Another But Knot Is Sound. Sunbury, Pa. As tho result of a "mako-bellovo" wedding, celebrated hero as a Joke, two young peoplo And themselves man nnd wife, whllo both nro engaged to be mnrrlod to others. " At tho wedding or Miss Sarah Mas ser nnd Joseph Crawford woro Miss Maude Elche.'borger, daughter of a prominent Lewlsburg hotol proprietor, nnd Arthur B. Orr, son of a Pennsyl vania railroad official at Pittsburg. During tho pranks played by members of tho bridal party Mr. Orr and Miss Janet Houtz of Phllllpsburg woro jest ing about marriage and planned what waa thought to bo a big joke. Tho couplo went to the courthouse nnd took out a marriage llcenso In the regular form, Orr giving his right nnmo, whllo Miss Houtz gave her namo as Matilda Smith. Later the sensation camo when Miss Elchelberger took tho placo of Miss Houtz and agreed to go through th wedding coromony with Orr, both firm ly believing that as an assumed nnmo had been given tor tho prospective bride, tho joko would then bo com plete. The ceremony was according ly performed by Justice of tho Poaco Shlpmnn, and now tho couplo have found that thoy are legally married. WANT8 CONSUMPTIVE TEACHER. Children on Tubercular Hospital Boat Being Denied Education. Now York. Tho board or education has need or a tencher afflicted with tuberculosis. In addition to tho posi tion thore will bo an opportunity tor her to recclvo beneficial treatment. Out in tho East rivor, off tho grounds or Bellevuo hospital, Is anchored a big torryboat which doos duty as a day camp for tubercular patients. Thero aro many grown persons who pass their days on tho boat besides 35 chil dren, ranging in ago from six to 15 years. Many parents, howorer, objoctod to sending their children to the camp for tho reason that thero Is no provision tor their education. The authorities say that there would be no barm In tho children attending school, but that to put thorn In the regular publlo schools would be dangorous to otbor pupils. Thcreforo tho board of educa tion has been asked to detail u teacher to the boat, and tho suggestion is made that a teacher Buffering from tho samo affliction should bo selected. BABY NEVER KISSED. Parents Draw Up a Set of Rules For bidding Osculation. London. Living with his pnronta at Bradford is a nlnc-month-old baby boy who hus nover been kissed. Hanging In a conspicuous placo Just Inslda tho entrance to the house Is a set of rules addressed to visitors and slgnod by tho father and mother. Tho following nro extracts rrom tho rules: "Don't kiss the baby. "Don't handle tho baby unless your hands nro very, very clean. "Don't bring bnby's race close to your own or your hair. "Don't allow baby to touch your faco or hair. "Don't talk, breathe, whistle, blow, cough or sneczo into baby's faco. Wo want him to llvo. "Don't use your handkerchief to baby'B hand?, fa--o or mouth," At tho foot of tho rules is written: "To Bomo theso rules wll) appear comical or -stupid, but they aro not written as a Joko or without thought Therefore, any person Infringing theso rules after having read thorn will Incur our rilspleaBuro oxtromoly." Dog and Cat Funerals Noar. Chicago. A 19-acro contetory for aristocratic dogs uud cuts or Chicago is a near reality. At tho request of John J. Millar, who claims to havo an option on a site, Mayor Buuso has In structed Assistant Corporation Coun hoI Howard Hayo3 to draft an ordi nance making tho burial ground pos sible. Tho proposed location la not disclosed, aa Mr. Millar fears some of tho pooplo In the neighborhood mleht object A L. II t y t ff- i-,i- ..r-MiioKtai-ntm tWWH. - , .l-44Am4 4.,4WMk.(BM3uulfc -r . itS XSEf"-aIW