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Shirley relapsed into silence. Her
brain was in a whirl. It was true,
then. This merciless man of money,
this ogre of monopolistic corporations,
this human juggernaut had crushed her
father merely because by his honesty
he interfered with his shady business
deals! Ah, why had she spared him
in her book? She felt now that she
had been too lenient, not bitter enough,
not sufficiently pitilesS. Such a man
was entitled to no mercy.
Long after the judge and Stott had
left for the city Shirley sat alone on
the porch engrossed in thought, taxing
her brain to find some way out of the
darkness, and when presently her
mother and aunt returned they found
her still sitting there, silent and preoc­
cupied. If they only had those two
letters, she thought. They alone might
save her father, but how could they be
got at? Mr. Ryder had put them safe­
ly away, no doubt. He would not give
them up. She wondered how it would
be to go boldly to him and appeal to
whatever sense of honor and fairness
that might be lying latent within him.
No, such a man would not know what
the terms "honor," "fairness" meant.
She pondered upon it all day, and at
night when she went tired to bed it
was her last thought as she dropped off
to sleep.
The following morning Shirley went
out for a walk. She preferred to go
alone so she would not have to talk.
Hers was one of those lonely, intro­
spective natures that resent the intru­
sion of aimless chatter when preoccu­
pied with serious thoughts.
Every now and then Shirley espied
in the distance the figure of a man
which she thought she recognized as
that of Jefferson. Had he come, after
all? The blood went coursing tumultu
ously through her veins only a moment
later to leave her face a shade paler as
the man came nearer, and she saw he
was a stranger.
As she neared the cottage on her re­
turn home, she caught sight of the let­
ter carrier approaching the gate. In­
stantly she thought of Jefferson, and
she hurried to intercept the man. Per
haps he had written instead of coming.
"Miss Shirley Rossmore?" said the
man eying her interrogatively.
"That's I," said Shirley.
The postman handed her a letter and
passed on. Shirley glanced quickly at
the superscription. No, it was not from
Jefferson she knew his handwriting
too well. The envelope, moreover, bore
the firm name of her publishers. She
tore it open and found that it merely
contained another letter which the
publishers had forwarded. This was
addressed to Miss Shirley Green and
ran as follows:
Dear Madam—If convenient, I should
like to
Bee
THE LION AND
THE MOUSE.
By CHARLES KLEIN.
[ooNTurcrxD.]
"There Is no other solution of the
mystery possible," answered Stott.
"And you, father, do you believe Ry­
der did this?"
"I have no longer any doubt of it,"
answered the judge. "I think John
Ryder would see me dead before he
would raise a finger to help me. His
answer to ray demand for my letters
convinced me that he was the arch
plotter."
"What letters do you refer to?" de­
manded Shirley.
"The letters I wrote to him in re­
gard to my making an investment. He
advised the purchase of certain stock.
I wrote him two letters at the time,
which letters if I had them now would
go a long way to clearing me of this
charge of bribery, for they plainly
showed that I regarded the transac­
tion as a bona fide investment. Since
this trouble began I wrote to Ryder
asking him to return me these letters
so I might use them in my defense.
The only reply I got was an insolent
note from his secretary saying that
Mr. Ryder had forgotten all about
the transaction, and in any case had
not the letters I referred to."
"Couldn't you compel him to return
them?" asked Shirley.
"We could never get at him," inter­
rupted Stott. "The man is guarded as
carefully as the czar."
"Still," objected Shirley, "it is possi­
ble that he may have lost the letters or
even never received them."
"Oh, he has them safe enough," re­
plied Stott. "A man like Ryder keeps
every scrap of paper, with the idea
that it may prove useful some day.
The letters are lying somewhere in his
desk. Besides, after the Transconti­
nental decision he was heard to say
that he'd have Judge Rossmore off the
bench inside of a year."
"And it wasn't a vain boast—he's
done it," muttered the judge.
you at my office, 36 Broadway,
In relation to your book, "The American
Octopus." Kindly Inform me as to the
day and hour at which I
Yours truly,
if Ammruan Lift N*vtU*ed From th» Plmy kj
ARTHUR HORN BLOW.
COPYRIGHT. 1904. BY C. W. DILLINGHAM COMPANY.
m&y
expect you.
JOHN BURKETT RYDER.
Per B.
Shirley almost shouted from sheer
excitement. At first she was alarmed
-"the name John Burkett Ryder was
such a bogey to frighten bad children
with, she thought he might want to
punish her for writing about him as
she had. She hurried to the porch and
sat there reading the letter over and
oyer, and her brain began to evolve
ideas. She had been wondering how
she could get at Mr.'Ryder, and here
he was actually asking her to call on
him. Evidently he had not the slight­
est idea of her identity, for he had
Been able to reach her only through
her publishers, and no doubt he had
exhausted every other means of dis­
covering her address. The more she
pondered over it the more she began
to see in this invitation a way of help­
ing her father. Yes, she would go and
beard the lion in his den, but she
would not go to his office. She would
accept the invitation only on condition
that the interview took place in the
Ryder mansion, where undoubtedly the
letters would be found. She decided to
act immediately. No time was to be
lost, so she procured a sheet of paper
and an envelope and wrote as follows:
Mr. John Burkett Ryder:
Dear Sir—I do not call upon gentlemen
at their business office. Yours, etc.,
SHIRLEY GREEN.
Her letter was abrupt and at first
glance seemed hardly calculated to
bring about what she wanted—an invi­
tation to call at the Ryder home, but
she was shrewd enough to see that if
Ryder wrote to her at all it was be­
cause he was most anxious to see her
and her abruptness would not deter
him from trying again. On the contra­
ry, the very unusualness of any one
thus dictating to him would make him
more than ever desirous of making her
acquaintance. So Shirley mailed the
letter and awaited with confidence for
Ryder's reply. So certain was she that
one would come that she at once be­
gan to form her plan of action. She
would leave Massapequa at once, and
her whereabouts must remain a secret
even from her own family. As she in­
tended to go to the Ryder house in the
assumed character of Shirley Green, it
would never do to run the risk of be­
ing followed home by a Ryder detec­
tive to the Rossmore cottage. She
would confide in one person only—
Judge Stott. He would know where
she was and would be in constant com­
munication with her. But, otherwise,
she must be alone to conduct the cam­
paign as she judged fit. She would go
at once to New York and take rooms In
a boarding house where she would be
known as Shirley Green. As for funds
to meet her expenses, she had her dia­
monds, and would they not be filling a
more useful purpose if sold to defray
the cost of saving her father than in
mere personal adornment? So that
evening while her mother was talking
with the judge she beckoned Stott over
to the corner where she was sitting.
"Judge Stott," she began, "I have a
plan."
He smiled Indulgently at her.
"You said that no one on earth could
resist John Burkett Ryder, that no one
could fight against the money power.
Well, do you know what I am going to
do?"
"What will you do?" he asked with a
Slightly ironical inflection in his voic&
"I am going to fight John Burketk
Ryder!" she cried.
Stott looked at her open mouthed.
"You?" he said.
"Yes, I," said Shirley. "I'm going to
him, and I intend to get those letters
it he has them."
Stott shook his head.
"My dear child." he said, "what are
you talking about? How can you ex­
pect to reach Ryder? We couldn't."
"I doh't know just how yet," replied
Shirley, "but I'm going to try. I love
my father, and I'm going to leave noth­
ing untried to save him."
"But what can you do?" persisted
Stott. "The matter has been sifted
over and over by some of the greatest
minds in the country."
"Has any woman sifted it over?" de­
manded Shirley.
"No, but"— stammered Stott.
"Then it's about time one did," said
the girl decisively. "Those letters my
father speaks of—they would be useful,
would they not?"
"They would be invaluable."
"Then I'll get them. If not"—
"But I don't understand how you're
going to get at Ryder," interrupted
Btott.
"This is how," replied Shirley, pass­
ing over to him the letter she had re
celved that afternoon.
As Stott recognized the well known
signature and read the contents the
expression of his face changed. He
gasped for breath and sank into a
chair from sheer astonishment.
"Ah, that's different!" he cried.
"That's different!"
Briefly Shirley outlined her plan, ex­
plaining that she would go to live in
the city Immediately and conduct het
campaign from there. If she was suc­
cessful, it might save her father, and
if not no harm could become of it.
That same evening her mother, the
judge and Stott went for a stroll after
dinner and left her to take care of
the house. They had wanted Shirley
to go, too, but she pleaded fatigue. The
truth was that she wanted to be alone,
so that she could ponder undisturbed
over her plans. It was a clear, starlit
night, with no tipoon, and Shirley sat
on the porch listening to the chirping
of the crickets and idly watching the
flashes of the mysterious fireflies. She
was In no mood for reading and sat
for a long time rocking herself, en­
grossed in her thoughts. Suddenly she
heard some one unfasten the garden
gate. It was too soon for the return
of the promenaders. It must be a vis­
itor. Through the uncertain penumbra
of the garden she discerned approach­
ing a form which looked familiar. Yes,
now there was no doubt possible. It
was indeed Jefferson Ryder.
fib* hurried down the porch to greet
him. No Hiatus \jhiu Llit father had
done, she could never think ajiy the
less of the son. Hfe took her hatd, and
for several mome/ts neither one1spoke.
There are times when silence it more
eloquent than spiech, and this was one
of them. The gentle grip of his big,
Strong hand expressed more tenderly
than any wordsjthe sympathy tbat lay
In his heart for the woman he loved.
Shirley said quietly:
"Yon have come at last, Jefferson."
"I came as soon as I could," he re»
plied gently. "I saw father only yes­
terday."
"You need not tell me what he said,"
Shirley hastened to say.
Jefferson made no reply. He under­
stood what she meant. He hung his
head and hit viciously with his walk­
ing stick at the pebbles that lay at his
feet She went on:
"I know everything now. It was
foolish of me to think that Mr. Ryder
would ever help us."
"I can't help it in any way," blurted
out Jefferson. "I have not the slight­
est influence over him. His business
methods I consider disgraceful. You
understand that, don't you, Shirley?"
The girl laid her hand on his arm
and replied kindly:
"Of course, Jeff, we know that
Come up and sit down."
He followed her on the porch and
drew up a rocker beside her.
"They are all out for a walk," she
explained.
"I'm glad," he said frankly. "I
wanted a quiet talk with you. I did
not care to meet any one. My name
must be odious to your people."
Both were silent, feeling a certain
awkwardness. They seemed to have
drifted apart in some way since those
delightful days in Paris and on the
ship. Then he said:
"I'm going away, but I couldn't go
until I saw you."
"You are going away?" exclaimed
Shirley, surprised.
"Yes," he said, "I cannot stand it any
more at home. I had a hot talk with
my father yesterday about one thing
and another. He and I don't chin well
together. Besides this matter of your
father's impeachment has completely
discouraged me. All the wealth in the
world could never reconcile me to such
methods! I'm ashamed of the role my
own flesh and blood has played in that
miserable affair. I can't express what
I feel about it. But what are you go­
ing to do?" he asked. "These sur­
roundings are not for you"— He
looked around at the cheap furnishings
which he could see through the open
window, and his face showed real con­
cern.
"I shall teach or write, or go out as
governess," replied Shirley, with a
tinge of bitterness. Then smiling sad­
ly she added: "Poverty is easy. It Is
unmerited disgrace which is hard."
The young man drew his chair closer
and took hold of the hand that lay in
her lap. She made no resistance.
"Shirley," he said, "do you remem­
ber that talk we had on the ship? I
asked you to be my wife. You led me
to believe that you were not indifferent
to me. I ask you again to marry me.
Give me the right to take care of you
and yours. I am the son of the world's
richest man, but I don't want his
money. I have earned a competence
of my own—enough to live on com­
fortably. We will go away where you
and your father and mother will make
their home with us. Do not let the
sins of the fathers embitter the lives
of the children."
"Mine has not sinned," said Shirley
bitterly,
4,I
wish I could say the same of
mine," replied Jefferson. "It is be­
cause the clouds are dark about you
that I want to come into your life to
comfort you."
The girl shook her head.
"No, Jefferson, the circumstances
make such a marriage impossible.
Tour family and everybody else would
say that I had inveigled you into it It
is even more impossible now than I
thought it was when I spoke to you on
the ship."
Emotion stopped her utterance,
•he buried her face in her hands,
{weeping silently.
"Shirley," said Jefferson tenderly,
"you are wrong. If you will not say
Tes' now, I shall go away as I told
my father I would, and one day I shall
come back and then if you are still
single I shall ask you again to be my
wife."
"You may not want me then."
"I shall always want you," he whis­
pered hoarsely, bending over her. In
tiie dim light of the porch he saw that
Shirley, you are wrong."
her tear stained face was drawn
pale. He rose and held out his hand.
"Goodby," he said simply,
"Goodby, Jefferson." She rose and
put her hand in his. "We will always
be friends."
He raised her hand to his lips.
"Goodby, Shirley. Don't forget me.
I shall come back for you."
He went down the porch, and she
.watched him go out of the gate
down the road until she could
see
hit
rHE LABdR WORLD
WOMEN'S
COLUMN
Our lady readers are respectfully
Invited to send us contributions for
this column. Such contributions
may be either original or selected.
EDITOR.
THE PHYSICIAIi AND MENTAL
DEVELOPMENT OF WOMEN
Women have developed remarkably
during the past ten years. About all
the women and girls I know are rosy
cheecked, broad shouldered, fine,
healthy, normal creatures.
Why, don't you know we women
today are just beginning to get back
to our normal proporitions? We are
just coming into our own through
athletics.
I believe the athletic, the fine
healthy type of woman today is, be­
cause of this splendid attraction,
more appealing to the right sort of
man than the girls of other periods.—
Miss Elizabeth Burchenal of the
Public School Athletic League of New
York city.
Women in the savage state were so
like "men in form that it was well ngh
impossible to tell them apart. Then
as civilization progressed their espe­
cially feminine characteristics became
accentuated until the exaggeration
was almost painful to look at.
Then the pendulum began to swing
the other way. Women are again be­
ginning to look more like men.
The girls are getting more sensible
That's the whole story. Instead of
sitting in the parlor and folding their
hands all day they go out and take
exercise. Of course it makes a
change. But it is not going to make
men of them.—Dudley Allen Sargent,
director -of Hemenway gymnasium,
Harvard university.
A WIF'S INFLUENCE.
Lookers-on often see the wonderful
influence a wife can exert for the
good or failure of her husband. By
a gracious, genial manner she may
win hosts of friends for him. In
nearly every walk of life where he
has to look to the generous public for
a lievlihood, she can help him make
the yoke easier, and the burden
lighter, says Woman's Life." A pow­
erful factor in the world of business
today is found in the influence of
woman.
GARMENT FINISHING.
Ninety-five percent of the so-called
home finishing in New York is done
by Italians. A day's wages for the
united work of a family does not us­
ually exceed 60 or 70 cents in this
trade they may be much less, but
are never much more. The work var­
ies from pulling bastings—this is us­
ually the task of the babies—and sew­
ing buttons, to putting in linings of
coats and trousers, sewing in sleeves
and blind stitching the bottoms of
trousers. The garments themselves
vary from the cheapest "ready-made"
goods to the most expensive "custom
ma^e" goods for not only wholesale
manufacturers, but in some degree
fashionable tailors, employ tenement
labor. The industry is generally car­
ried on in one of the most congested
and insanitary parts of New York
the Italian district of the lower East
Side—where the large families live
and work on the narrow edge of star­
vation, in very small, dark, three
roomed apartments, in the midst of
tuberculosis and other diseases, The
garments lie on dirty floors in the
midst of the swarming family day by
day, are used as bedding at night.
—Exchange.
A deserted husband has the sym­
pathy of all the old maids and wid­
ows whi'e a deserted wife is looked
on with' suspicion.
Confidence in one's self and the or­
ganization with which he is identi­
fied goes a long way toward making
success.
When everybody agrees with you,
it is a pretty good sign that nobody
takes, you seriously.
figure no longer. Then she turned back
and sank into her chair, and, burying
her face in her handkerchief, she gave
way to a torrent of tears which afford­
ed some relief to the weight on her
heart. Presently the others returned
from their walk, and she told them
about the visitor.
"Mr. Ryder's son, Jefferson, was
here. We crossed on the same ship. I
Introduced him to Judge Stott on the
dock."
The judge looked surprised, but he
merely said:
"I hope for his sake that he is a dif­
ferent man from his father."
"H Is," replied Shirley simply, and
nothing more was said.
Two days went by, during which
8hirley went on completing the prepa­
rations for her visit to New York. It
was arranged that Stott should escort
her to the city. Shortly before they
started for the train a letter arrived
for Shirley. Like the first one, it had
been forwarded by her publishers. It
read as follows:
Miss Shirley Green:
Dear Madam—I shall be happy to see
you at my residence—Fifth avenue—any
afternoon that you will mention. Yours
very truly.
JOHN BURKETT RYDER.
Per B.
Shirley smiled in triumph as, unseen
by her father and mother, she passed
it over to Stott. She at once sat down
and wrote this reply:
Mr. John Burkett Ryder:
Dear Sir—I am sorry that I am unable
to comply with your request. I prefer the
Invitation to call at your private resi­
dence should come from Mrs. Ryder.
Yours, etc., SHIRLEY GREEN.
She laughed as she showed this to
Stott
"He'll write me again," she said,
"and next time his wife will sign the
letter."
An hour later she left Massapequa
for |h« city.
[TO BS COHTIZTOSDbX
WOMANLY WISDOM.
A burst of sunshine, a gust of rain,
And April is playing her tricks again!
To fit a large cork to a small bot­
tle, cut two wedge-shaped bits from
the narrow end of the cork.
Wash bread boards and mixihg
bowls, or anything in which flour is,
in clear, cold water, using a small
scrubbing-brush.
Yellow turnips are greatly improved
when served mashed, by mixing with
them a small quantity of Irish po­
tato. A very little sugar, unless the
turnips are unusually sweet, is a
pleasing addition.
A wholesome breakfast dish may
be made from wheat fresh from the
granary. Soak it over night and cook
it all day on the back of the range.
This makes a food unequalledd as to
nutriment, and a great favorite with'
all who have been served with it.
A bowl of this wheat, served with
rich milk, makes a good breakfast
for a growing child.
Potato soup: Boil a quart of pota­
toes and an onion until thoroughly
cooked. Pour off the water. Add a
piece of butter the size of an egg, and
beat the whole well with a fork or
wooden spoon. Heat a quart of milk
and pour over this mixture. Salt and
pepper to taste. Ke'ep it hot on back
of stove until served, but do not al­
low it to boil after the milk has
been added.
The right way to poach eggs: Have
a saucepan of water boiling hot, but
not actually bubbling. Break the
eggs, one at a time, into a saucer
and slide them into place in the
water. Draw the pan aside where
they can not boil, and baste the water
over them with a spoon till they are
covered with a thin veil of white.
Have ready slices the size of the eggs
and arranged on a hot platter. As
each egg Is lifted out on a skimmer,
trim off the ragged edges and slide
it on the toast.
Sponge cake made in this way will
keep fresh and moist longer than the
old-fashioned kind: To seven eggs
take half a pound of flour and three-,
quarters of a pound of sugar and the
juice and grated rind of a lemon.
Pour over the sugar a half-cupful of
boiling water and let it boil. Beat
whites and yolks of eggs well to
gether, and when sugar is boiled to
a clear syrup, pour it over them,
beating the whole until it is think
and light. Stir in the flour lightly
and add the lemon last of all. Bake
in a slow oven. If properly made it
will be wonderfully light and deli­
cate.
CHICAGO CAR MEN'S
DISPUTE IS SETTLED
Of the Four Grievances Three Were
Decided in Favor of the
Men.
CHICAGO, Mar. 23.—Grievances
between the Chicago City Railway
company and its employes have been
settled by arbitration. Of the four
grievances three were decided in fa­
vor of the men.
The arbitration board declared a
conductor or motorman must be naid
for the number of hours scheduled
for his run, blockades, failure of one
of the crew to report for work or
other unavoidable contingencies fur­
nishing no excuse for cutting down
his pay to conform with the actual
number of hours he worked.
It was also decided that employes
with good records, laid off because
of the contingencies of business,
should on being re-employed retain
the advantages of seniority in service.
Regarding the men ordered in by
the starter before the completion of a
day's work, the decision says:
"Where a man employed on a re­
gular run is prevented from com­
pleting his day's work through ac­
cidents, blockades or contingencies
beyond his control and is ordered in
by the starter before the completion
of such day's work, he shall be paid
for the number of hours called for
under the schedule iff the run on
which he is employed.
When a motorman is prevented
from taking out his regular run
through failure of the company to
provide a regular or extra man to go
with him, where he has reported for
duty (the same applying to a con­
ductor), this board rules that such
conductor or motorman shall be put
on the extra list and remain on duty
for that day and be paid for the
number of hours called for on his
regular run."
The dischargeof Thomas Barrett,
an employe, Was declared by the
board to be just.
The arbitration was the first held
under the traction contract signed in
August, 1909, to which the munici­
pality is a party.
Constant association of the work­
ers in unions broadens their minds
and develops their intellectual power.
The fellow who bolts never learns
much. It is the workingmen who
stick together who achieve the vic­
tories on the field of Industrial war­
fare. It does not take much knowl­
edge to know enough to stick to­
gether. Still some do not know that
much. Some union members love the
cause so well that they will go out
of their way to spend hard earned
union wages for the product of un­
fair firms and then wonder why the
union cause is no stronger.
Many men in the labor movement
are often discouraged because they
cannot succeed in every undertaking
and often express themselves against
th movement, never for a moment
thinking of the many things to fight
for that perhaps will not materialize
until after we have passed away. A
very poor and aged man busied in
planting and grafting an apple tree
was rudely interrupted by this inter
regation: "Why do you plant trees
when you cannot hope to eat the
fruit of them?" He raised himself
up and leaning upon his spade re­
plied: "Some one planted trees for
•me before I was born and I have
eaten th'e fruit. I now plant for
others that the memorial of my grati­
tude may exist when I am dead and
gone." Just so with us in the move­
ment we are working for posterity,
not all for ourselves today.
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HOLDINS YOUR OWN
la pleaaur* when yoa can hold It !m
the brtwisc offeeer that will compete
with the beat brewertaa la this eountrjr
or Burope la the manufacture of pw%
rich and creamy- bottled bear, that pos­
sesses the qualities oC all with the
palatable flavor and strengthening
qualities the beat beer. Try it aa aa
appetiser and rtonlo—4t la good.
Duluth Brewings Malting Co
HAVE YOIT TRIED THEM?
DO SO and BE CONVINCED THAT THE 1
LA VERDAD and LA LINDA
Ogara are the finest (twt money will buy,
Ogara are the finest that money will buy, and
that skilled lalx»r can prodttfcfe.
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MANOTACTUKED BY
Ron Fernandez Cigar Company.
CLYDE IRON WORKS
FOUNDERS and KAiUUMiHTH
iwu m» am. a duiigth, Mnni.
and 1
4 Cl StMMk Vlee-PresL J. R. MoGlffert, 8e*y.
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Manufacture* of
Steam Lag Laatoa
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