Valentine Democrat. (Valentine, Neb.) 1900-1930, January 09, 1902, Image 6
4 - r. * # - ' An Indian Girl Sees the Sights In Chicago * in a wigwam , and never REARED outside the domains of her reservation home , Lola-kola , liie "flower of the Kiowas , " first saw strenuous civilization when she arived in Chicago from Indian Territory a few days ago. Her big black eyes blazed with excitement and she trem bled like a frightened fawn when , after alighting from a train , she Etood amid the hurrying throng and din of traffic at the Polk street sta tion. "O save me ! What in the world has happened ? Are all the big buildings burning , or are the people fighting with one another ? " she asked of her paleface escort , clinging tightly to his arm. "Why , it Is nothing but the usual noise of the city , " he assured her. "The people are hurrying to and from their work. The b"ells are of the trains going and coming ; you hear the rolling of vehicles over the pavements , the trampling of horses' hoofs on the hard stone streets , the rumbling of street cars along the iron rails , the clanging of gongs , the cries of newsboys and venders and other sounds that go to make up the constant turmoil , which only sounds strange to you because you are not accustomed to it. " Still more frightened was the pretty Indian girl when she walked out and saw the street cars dashing along without apparent means of locomotion. She nearly jerked from her escort and started to run when a racing auto mobile darted past them. They pro ceeded , up State street toward the heart of the city , and it was with difficulty that she could be induced to go further when the elevated trains with their accompaniments of deafen ing noise rolled above her head at Van Buren street. She thought the buildings were fallins down. All was strange and bewildering to Lola-kola. She had not proceeded fai * when the lights of the city beamed forth and she couldnot understand how they could be lighted without "flints" or matches. , She had never Been lights so bright , and she said they were like the sun. She was mys tified at the flashing electric signs. "See ! They write their signs in fire , " Bhe said as she beheld them from a distance , and on drawing nearer she Bald : "No , it looks as if they made them from the stars that they have plucked from the heavens. " After a time the Indian girl's fright gave way to mere wonderment and she seemed charmed with new sur roundings. "It Is all so delightful , " she said"but the nolseThat ! I could not endure long. It would drive me mad. But the Woman Raises Angora Goats in Arizona , Mrs. Mary Armer.an Arizona woman who raises Angora goats , has attract ed considerable attention at the goat and sheep show in Kansas City. Mrs. Armer went about Tvith the goat and sheep raisers with as much interest in goats and everything per taining to them as the biggest goat raiser among them. She brought with * her a fine lot of fleecy youngsters she had raised herself on her ranch in Arizona , and she sold these at a good price. Mrs. Armer comes from a part of the country where the Angora goat is Mrs. Armer stood ankle deep in the sawdust of the stock yards when she was approached in behalf of the Sun day Post-Dispatch. Her hat wason crooked , and the sawdust of the com mercial arena had settled upon her dress. But she didn't heed such tri fles. She was more interested in the blue , red and yellow ribbons pinned on her basque. These were the win nings of her Angora kids , and Mrs. Armer wore them proudly. The extent to which Mrs. Armer in vests in thoroughbred stock is indi cated by two purchases which she 3Mtti ! JL3 ! ! :1 as much at home as a cat on the Isle of Man. It Is a goat country. There Is a great deal of acreage which Is only valuable as pasture for these thin-chinned grazers , for whom the grasses cannot grow too short or too tough. There are many thousands of goats In the neighborhood of Kings ton. Mrs. Armer alone has a thousand of them. She Is one of three women in that part of the state who have engaged In the goat Industry , and who Is the best known , having the largest flocks and attending the goat and cheep shows as an exhibitor , seller and buyer. LOLA KOLA bright , beautiful city. I never thought there was anything like it on earth. It reminds me of the Jerusalem the Christians have taught me about. " "You are the first person that ever compared Chicago to heaven , " her es cort responded. "Then men are so fair and the wo men all so handsome , " the Kiowa girl continued. "I know an Indian girl like me must look frightful to such people as these. " She next wondered if people lived in the top of the tall buildings and wanted to know how they climbed so , high until her guide took her to the top of the Masonic Temple in an ele vator. Lolo-kola was In Chicago on her way to Carlisle , Pa. , where she is to attend a private school for Indian \ made at the show. She took a buck at $1,050 and a doe at $220 , both fine animals , for her Arizona flocks. "I went into goat raising for two good reasons , " said Mrs. Armer. "I wanted to make money , and goats are a profitable stock in our part of the country. I started twelve years ago. I had at first but a few Garst goats of the Peters flock. These were well known goats in the southwest a few years ago. I have Increased my flock until I-have now1,000 goats. I have sold 100 goats here. "I am not the only woman In Ari zona engaged In the goat nldustry , but girls. Her home is In an Indian set tlement in the Kiowa reservation near Anadarko , I. T. There she has lived all her life of nineteen years. She Is the daughted of Tuckewano , a Kiowa chief , 'who is said to possess consider able wealth The girl spent several days in Chicago visiting the family of Elmer Kirkwood. Mr. Kirkwood , who accompanied her on her trip to Penn sylvania , is a friend of the Kiowa chief , with whom he is interested in several nivestments. While in Chi cago Lola-kola was given a ride in an automobile , dined at some of the lead ing hotels , was taken to a theater and shown all the principal sights of the city. There can be no dead member in a living church. ' I am perhaps more extensively engag ed than anyone else. We > > have two other women inthe _ business at Kings ton , but they have about 300 goats and do not come out to the market and shows. "I went to Kingston when" it was a silver mining camp. My husband was a miner , I have been married twice , and have raised nine children , prin cipally by my own efforts. I am now in a position to handle my stock in numbers and deal in the finest thor oughbreds. I have made some pur chases here this week that will enable me to appear next year with some youngsters which will win ribbons. " WITH THE FUNNY MAN. Blobbs Harduppe is given to ex aggeration. He overdraws everything. Slobbs Yes , even his banK account. "Why does she use mourning sta tionery ? " "Oh , she's done that ever since one of her epistles went to the deadletter office. " "My pa , " said the bright little boy , "is always taken at his face value. " "Is thatso ? " "Yes ; he's the bearded lady in the museum. " ( Goldrox How is my boy getting on with his studies ? I hope you find him quick. Cbllege Professor Well er .ie certainly is fast. Wealthy Bachelor Your daughter tells me she is a good cook. The .Mother Oh , yes. But she has to live ivith her to fully appreciate what she jan do. Mr. Newlywed My dear , this sponge jake seems rather hard to cuU Mrs. Xewlywed There ! I knew that hate- "ul druggist had sent me tough sponges. Wiggins There is one good thing about Bjones ; he never speaks ill of his neighbors. Waggins I suppose he is afraid neighbors . may know just as. much about him. Markley No ; I don't like Borrows. Parkley Why , I understood you to say you thought a great deal of him. Markley No ; I merely think of him a great deal. He owes me money. "Did you notice , Miss Sharp , that an idiot has been restored to his right mnid by a clevah surgeon ? " "Yes , Mr. Flutterby , I noticed the item and was just going to call your attention to it. " "For what did you arrest this man ? " queried the magistrate sternly. "For practice , your honor , " answeretl the green policeman. "I've just been ap pointed to the force and I wanted to get my hand in. " "In your vermiform appendix , " the6 surgeon told him after the operation was over , "we found , strange to say , * a small brass tack. " "That proves ! was right , " feebly answered the sick man , "when I said it was something * I had eaten In mince pie. " 4t . . -fr-------------------- * " * Y : Boer Scout Escapes British and Lands Here , : . . . ' " " ' * ' 1 * + + + + + + + - - - - * - - - " Johannes Wennips , 19 ANDRIES old , six feet tall , born a Boer , and for six months a scout under Botha , Joubert and De la Rey , has escaped through the British army and come to St. Louis. Young Wennips is a typical fighter of the veldt , who has out-Danieled Daniel. Captured by the British at Pretoria , he bribed a guard and escap ed through the lines to make his way to Cape Town. Reaching the Cape , he bought a return pass from a South African muleteer , and was brought to America via England In an English ship at the expense of the British gov ernment. It Is unlikely that any other scout of the Dutch generals ever fell into the hands of the enemy in this bitterly contested war and lived to tell of it. It is quite certain that until Wennips came no sqldier of fortune with any such experience was walking the streets of St. Louis. Wennips looks like a Boer. He has the distinctive features of a Holland er , and his eyes are blue. He has been a fighter four years , marching with Joubert into the Kaffir country when he was only 15. Now he is a hardened fighting man. British bullets have knocked him down ; British pick ets have flred on him , and British cavalrymen have given him a gallop for his life in the hills. The course of events has been a furious procession in that part of the world where this voung man was raised. Like all youths in the Transvaal , young Wennips can ride and shoot. His education may be a little remiss In some things , but in these it is first- class. His ability to look out for him self made him a valuable man on the staff of the Boer chief of scouts , and he did scout duty for all the four prin cipal leaders under Dewet. On the fourth day of July , 1900Wen- nips , just returned from an exhaust ive ride , was asleep in Pretoria ho tel. His home had been broken up at the outset of the war , his mother and sister being sent to * relatives in Hol land. The young man's story of what happened him that day is a novel tale of adventure. He told it to the St. Louis Post-Dispatch , as follows : I fell in the hands of the British July 4 , 1900. I had lain down in my clothes to get a little sleep , and wast awakened by a rush into the place. I had a revolver in my belt , but It would have been suicidal "to have used it , for a half dozen soldiers were on me in an instant I was a scout , and it was a serious thing for a scout to fall into the ene my's hands. Fortunately I had just returned from a trip and had nothing incriminating upon me. The English searched me for papers , and , finding none , they returned me the little mon- ey I had and turned me over to a Scotch guard. I was taken in the morning. That night I determined to get away. The prisoners were to be divided into class es , the active combatants to be sent to Helena , and the Boer sympathizers not fighting to be placed under guard in the city , and the scouts and sus pected scouts to be held for disposi tion of their cases by higher officers. I knew they suspected me to be a scout-and so many people not loyalto us knew me to be a Boer scout that I appreciated my danger. , , My guard drank quite a good deal durnig the day , and at night he was feeeling pretty good. I began bar gaining with him as soon as darkness came. I knew he had little or no money , for the Scot guards were get ting onlyN26 cents a day. Finally I got an opportunity to talk to him. "You sing like a good fellow. " "Ye may bet I'm a goot fellow. " "Then why don't you let me go ? ' With that I slipped a half crown Into his hand , and he did permit me to steal away. Once free in the city , I concluded the worst thing I could do would be to leave town. There were many British soldiers around , and sentries patrolled &U the outskirts. It seemed to be that best chance lay in finding a place * - - - The Automaton Was Alive * automaton which has been THE forth in the show * win- dow of a store in New Orleans for the past two weeks , is not an au tomaton , but a live one , the real thing , and that was demonstrated to the sat isfaction of the public. Mr. Gunewald , the proprietor , announced to the pub lic that the figure in the.window . would drink a glass of wine with him. The crowds which had gathered about the show window at different times during the week were on hand at the appointed hour with their friends , and they were so many that they stretched far out in the street. Men and women had crowded against the show window and remained for what seemed to be an interminable time , waiting for some show of. life In the face to satisfy them that the figure was a real man , and not an au tomaton. For the most part , they waited In vain. They seemed to see the faintest movement of the eye or a twitch of the lips , but the langer they remained and watched , the more con vinced were they that it was a delu- ion. Those who were on hand when the engagement of the automaton closed aw him I.or the real thing. At 8:14 o'clock Mr. Grunewald entered the bow window , opened a.bottle . of to stay and putting on a bold front. If none of the townspeople gave me away I would be pretty safe , for the British soldiers would not have known me from any other harmless mer chant's clerk found without arms and permitted the freedom of the city. I acted upon this plan , and it proved a success. I remained there day after day , and , though reported escaped , I was never apprehended. My father , who was a merchant in Pretoria , was also In the city. We were seeking ah opportunity'to render some service to the Boer cause. It was a time when friends of the Boer army on the inside could render much valuable service. There was no communication between the town and the Boer armies in the field. Mrs. Kruger was there , and so was the wife of General Louis Botha. These and other persons desired _ _ to get news out of Pretoria My father an-1 I thought of a plan to get messages through the line. There were some Dutch butchers with English passes that went out of the city every day for meat. My father and I found these men and , gave them a round of rum that enabled us to buy their passes for a little. We turned them over to a Boer leader in the city , and he sent messengers in many directions with them. Knowing that this would get us into serious trouble when the butchers re covered and reported the disappear ance of the passes my father and I hastened to leave. . We informed the British commander that we were non- combatants desiring to go to Cape Town in order to be out of harm's way during the war. He permitted us to boai'd a southbound train , and after seven days and nights we reached Cape Town. That train ride from Pretoria to Cape Town was a dangerous one in more ways than one. In the first place we were in _ danger o being blown up at any moment , and in ad dition to that we were in danger of betraying our pro-Boer sentiments ev ery day. The crew and soldiers had a holy terror of Dewet. Thy expected him every minute. He seemed to hang over them like a sword , and they imagined they felt it on the backs of their necks every time the train pass ed a hill or a wood. If we were to believe what the Englishmen on the champagne , set a glass on the Apollo , which the automaton performed on. The automaton winked at the crowd , reached for the glass , drank the wine , and then there was a yell on Canal street which could have been heard at the river front. The young man who poses as an automaton is F. Howard Hill. He has been an artists' model for fifteen years. He must stand alone in his class , for he has such a control of his nerves and muscles that no other man is known to have. He has been sitting for two hours at night and two hours in the afternoon for the past two weeks , playing the Apollo , and during the time while he was at work he never moved an eyelash or . gave the slightest movement to his lips. The most difficult "part of this work was to move the eyes as the body moved , keeping the eyes fixed. Many were the people who did not be lieve their eyes when Mr. Hill got up and walked. They believed the cham pagne drinking attributable to some mechanism. Even then many were not satisfied ; they tried to get inside and feel of him as he walked. But when he turned about and engaged in con versation , when his entire body re laxed , then , and only then , the most skeptical were satisfle.d. train told us , Dewet was ahead , D * wet was just to the right or left- * Dewet blocked the way in front. They seemed to think it nothing Impossible that the flying Boer might overtake the train and run rings around It aa he chose. My father and I had many * quiet laughs in our sleeves at these frightened Englishmen. fit rather opened our eyes to the British appre ciation of our generals. We had no desire to remain at Cape Town and looked about for opportuni ties to get away. I .found a muleteer , Joe Alphonso , from Buenos Ayres , in South America , He had come over on a British ship and the British govern ment had given him a return ticket by way of London. A British regiment was going home on a ship that would sail in a few days. I did not particu larly like the prospect of being detect ed as a Boer on a British ship loaded with British soldiers , but I took the , chance and bought the South Ameri can's return ticket I made the trip as" a Spaniard. The English aboard were too glad with the prospect of getting home to give me enough atten tion to discover that I was a Dutch man. I could not speak a word of Spanish , but the English were no bet - ter off. They , didn't know enougbt Spanish or Dutch to know Which K , used. I reached London and let the big city swallow me just as quick as It could. I made my way over to Hol land and there I visited my mother and sister. After a while I determin ed to visit the United States with th itcket I had bought from the South , American. I made he trip without in cident and . will stay here where I am * * safe. If I thought there was a pros pect of reaching the Boer armies with out being picked up I would just aa soon go back to Southi Africa. But the war there Is in such a state that unless one is in the interior with the Boer armies he must run a great rish of being captured , much more of v risk , in fact , than he runs once he Li in the country. Puck : Mrs. Newlywed Oh , motherl John said this morning I was on * woman in a hundred. Her Mother I see In that no cause for tears. Mrs. Newlywed But , mother , he used to say I was one woman in a thousand ! FRILLS OF FASHION. Wide gauntlet cuffs are seen on many of the new gloves for women , particularly those of heavy pique. The Angora dot , so called because It is white and fluffy , is in. evidenco meshes and chiffons. Jewel boxes In the form of minia ture dress suit cases are a novelty. They are to be had in different shades of leather and are velvet lined. I.n addition to ermine , caracul.broad- tail , astrachan and many other skins in white are utilized by fashionable milliners for trimming purposes. Pineapple albatross a weave that suggests a combination of the ordi nary albatross and crepon with a silky , shimmery surface , is particu- . larly effective for house gowns. The adoption of the low coiffure has been followed In Paris by the revival o fthe fashion of wearing the hair loosely incased In a net attached to a velvet band. This style of coiffure is worn only in the house. Fur toques are relieved by trimming of flowers , an effective mink model showing facing of yellow and white chrysanthemums. Dahlias and came- lias are used on many of the new fur hats. Lace gowns embellished with em broidery are among the most favored for evening wear. One beautiful tarn-