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THE TOPEKA DAILY STATE JOURNAL THUBSD AY EVENING- FEBRUARY 20, 1913." By FRANK P. MAC JJ2XNAN. .. fEntered July 1. 1875. as second-class matter at the postofflce at TopekaV Kan., tinder the act of congres3.1 ' ' i ' " ' VOLUME XXXV.... N' 44 Official State Paper. Official Paper City of Topeka. TERMS OF SUBSCRIPTION. Dally edition, delivered by rre''- ' cent a week to any part of Topeka. or suburbs, or at the same price i In fji" as town where the paper has a carrier system. ....f60 By tnail one year j By mail, six months .',, By mall: 100 days, trial order " TELEPHONES. Private branch excha "ge Call S30 ad aslc the State Journal operator ror pe. Paul Block, manager. Paul Chicago Office: Mailers building. Paul Block, manager. uiirtinir Paul Boston Office: Tremont Buliams. PULL LEASED WIRE REPORT OF THE ASSOCIATED PRESS. Th. State Journal Tfun dy Associated Press ""J "news or telegraph report o ""fluffy, afternoon ganixatlon for the ex;iuns publication in Topeka. (state Jour- There 19 said to bo a lobster famine this year, but , nobody has observed a carcity ut this way. While exendthTclW nrt. President Taft overlooked Paulme Wayne, the White House cow. The gas" consumers of K' Saturerusbin, capital punish nient. -he legislature is beginning Lent a little late s particular self denial H in cutting off the introduction of bins. There is a movenenTIfoot to make There is. BpotlesS town. Washington, D- t-., me i But It did not begin until after tne departure of Joe Bailey. Great deposits' of coal are reported to Have been discovered in the Antarctic continent. Is it possible that the trust has overlooked something? Col. RooseiTopposed to fusion but on one point his party and he Democrats are already .unted. Both want the colonel to run again in 1916. The effect of thTwUn war,nd the consequent hoarding of gold in Europe i being ttUtrt, Speculative dealing in stocks Is almost at a standstill. CongresshTabot to produce two barrels of pork where it produced one before. The public buildings bill car ries appropriations amounting to $-5,-000,000. , Two Impending public calamities have been averted for a time. They are Intervention in Mexico and the strike of the railroad firemen. It seems to be Uncle Sam s lucky year. Governor Hodges . appears to have become a convert to the theory that a carp is an edible fish. He is quoted as saying that he believes Professor Iyche knows what he is talking about. The attention of Colonel Bryan is called to the fact that Mexico is look ing for a president. If he should be come a candidate, he could command the votes of a large number of Ameri cans. r The suffragette army, marching on Washington, during its passage through Pennsylvania, was attacked by bovs with snowballs and was forced to call for reinforcements. Soldiers should be made of better stuff. An Item resurrected from a paper of 60 years ago gives the price of sugar as 13 cents a pound and that of whisky at 40 cents a gallon. Both items are much cheaper than that now regardless of the fact that the produc tion is in the hands of trusts. . The violet growers of the Hudson River Valley declare their industry has been ruined because, since the in troduction of the "turkey trot," the "bunny hug" and kindred dances, people -dance too close together for the modest -violet. - In the city of Bangor, up in prohi bition Maine, the chief of police has issued an order that all places selling liquor shall close at 10 o'clock at night and on - Sundays. . The guardians ot the law are growing severe since the voters declined to amend the consti-, tution on the liquor question. a m n r.. mischievous measure than Senator Bowman's bill to open the books of the banks to ma assessors could hardly be imagined. If it should become a law there would be an an- i nn all the banks in the state about the first 'of March and safety deposit vaults would be more popular tahn ever. Senator Davis's state insurance bill tint be founded on sound financial j - -principles or accepted mortality tables but the idea is in line wun tne mougnt of the age. The tendency is more toward the socialistic - plan of having vorvthlnr that concerns me entire com munity managed by the state or the municipality. Legislation , or Jhis-fcina probably would be followed by state fire insurance. In that; case .when a man's house burned down the neigh bors would not be called upon for sub scription as la frequently tne case, - - The people lerThenited States will not be called upon to wait 'for Mi1. Wilson's inaugural address in order to know what he intends to do as presi dent. With much: attention to detail he has set forth his programme in a book which he has Just issued, entitled "The New Freedom.'' Some ? of the vital issues discussed include the Money trust, the Initiative and referendum, the recall of judges, the tariff and a general purification of politics; Mr. Wilson -holds that the prosper ity of the country is produced by the people and depends upon, their energy and hopefulness and freedom. '.'Guar dians and trustees of prosperity can not be tolerated," he says. He admits the desirability of "big business" but declares; . "The trusts do net belong to the period of Infant industries. They be long to a very recent and very sophis ticated age, when men knew what they wanted and knew how to get it by the favor of the government. '.; "I take my stand absolutely, here every progressive ought to take his stand, on the proposition that privats monopoly is indefensible and intoler able. And there I will fight my battle.- And I know how to fight it." On the initiative, referendum, and recall he writes as follows: "I believe that we are on the eve oi recovering some of the most impor tant prerogatives of a free people, and that the initiative and referendum are playing a great part in that re covery, "We have got to have a key to the door of our own house. The initiative and referendum and the recall afford such a key to our own premises. If the people inside the house will run the place as we want it run they may stay inside and we will keep the latch keys in our pockets. If they do not we shall have to re-enter on posses sion. ' "I myself have never been in favor of the recall of judges. Not becauss some judges have not deserved to be recalled. That isn't the point. xu point is that the recall of judges is treating the symptom instead of the disease. The disease lies deeper in the region where these men get their nominations, and if you can recover for the people ke selecting of judges, you will not have to trouble about their recall. Selection is of more rad ical consequence than election." On the question of the tariff he de clares his purpose to cut the special privileges out of the system. It is a big task that Mr. vvuson nas set for himself, His views will meet the approval of a large number of people in all parties and with politics out of the way he might succeed. Ho may do so in defiance of politics. THE PENDULUM SWINGS BACK, professor Irving Fisher of Yale has attacked the sacred gold dollar. He hiajna-lL for the high cost of living. ts uchaiigeMeesN6rie jotea to a virtue of the highest oraer now nn a s. i t tint a is deciarea a. inauiuiw". " - crime. , Its weisrht remains the same wnne its purchasing price does not, he de clares. Further, he adds, mat ira me past 15 years the gold dollar s pur chasing price has decreased one-third. Professor Fisher says that if we have some way of knowing how much prices have. risen , we can keep the Durchasing power of our dollar fixed by adding to it the number of grains of gold necessary to keep it always buying the same amount of commodi ties. A few years ago when Colonel Bryan and the Populists were telling the country that the low prices ot commodities were due to the too great purchasing power of the gold dollar, they -were hooted by the political economists. If Professor Fisher is right now, the Populists were right then. It is a rule which works both ways. The fact is that the old idea of the immutability of gold as a ' basis of values has been exploded. Its value is regulated largely by" supply and de mand like everything else. Increased production has lessened the purchas ing power of gold. As money goes down, commodities go up. Among the Eskimos. Undaunted by a previous distressing adventure in the extreme North, a sail or named John Westrell, of Aberdeen, is making preparations for a walrus- hunting cruise in the Arctic Ocean. He only returned from there last summer after being shipwrecked and spending the long, dark winter , in an Eskimo's hut. . "We Intended our voyage to be -one of four or five weeks only," said the hunter, "for the Alaskan walrus hunt ers are much nearer the ice districts than the Scottish whalers. We had not a large crew; four of them were King Island Eskimos, who had been taught by the skipper to run the engines and steer the ship. There was also Jap anese cook. He began to shiver when ever he saw the ice. .Two men slept In each bunk, and the whole crew had not a chair between them in the fo'c's'le. We had to sit on our kit chests. The only furniture in our quarters was a large chest where we kept the harpoons for hand throwing and gun firing, and we had a good stock of blubber knives. These are the knives the men use when they mount the whale's back after he has been killed and hack the fat from his sides. Then we brine It aboard and throw it into the tanks. - "We picked up some more Eskimos at Cape Prince of Wales, all of them eager hunters, and then we- went through Bering Straits, and were soon In the Arctic Ocean, going In a northerly di rection. We reached the icefield two or three days later. I believe we stayed too long, but the- hunting -was good. It w-as a gale which separated three Eskimos and myself from . the schoon er. We were a good many miles away, and we had to take what shelter we could, and that was not much, among the hillocks. Then after the gale came fog. We got lost. Fortunately, we had some food with us. but by the time the f Og cleared the ship had been carried away by the breaking Ice; floe. We wandered for nearly a week, and at last struck a small . Eskimo . village, where we stayed the winter." . ,.' Housekeeping In the" Arctic is an in- MR. WILSON'S CREED interesting if sometimes disagreeable ne- j cessity. There were only four houses In the village at which the shipwrecked men had arrived, and Westrell knew if he was to live through the winter he must live as the Eskimos lived. A real enow house was built, and for sev eral months the party ate raw meat and obtained drinking water by melt ing snow over a blubber fire. Seal and walrus meat was their mainstay. When the cold became severe the houses were sealed up, and every one huddled round the fire. : . .. - . . - "I found these Eskimos good-hearted, kind people," said Westrell. "They did everything to make me comfortable, and my hunter companions acted as interpreters. Often of an evening, af ter we had been hunting seals during the day. we all assembled in the largest hut and spent some hours singing and dancing." When the weather permitted, walrus hunts were organized, and in the early days of the winter hundreds of the animals could be seen lying asleep on the ice. It was when the ice began to break up, at the beginning of the following summer, that Westrell and Ms com panions came into touch with another schooner, and learned the reason that their ship had disappeared. The gale had carried her more than a hundred miles out of her course, and the amount of ice floating: about prevented her re turn. But the walrus hunter does not regret having spent a winter with his Eskimo friends. London Standard. JAYHAWKER JOTS The Concordia Blade Chronicles the arrest of a citizen "for selling liquor on three counts." The meadow lark has selected Ot tawa as the first place to alight accord ing to the Republic. A lot of Kansas men who came to the legislature to do and dare are ask ing favors now and wishing they were home. It might be well to offer a prize to some bogus check man who has not operated in either Lawrence or Man hattan. Don't criticise the couple who ran away and left ten children at Waka rusa.. Wakarusa is a good place for children. Another blow at the Kansas national guard has been struck at Clay Center. The business men -refuse to employ members of the organization. The Emporia Gazette in announcing a visit of a subscriber conveys the in teresting information that he lives four and one-fourth miles southeast of the city. The Great Bend man who sold a wagon load of alfalfa seed for $1,300 will probably refuse to believe there's any disgrace to being , called a "hay seed." 1 When a man drinks beer he is told by his wife he smells like a brewery. The Kansas preacher who said lie would rather drink ink than beer probably sought a fountain pen odor. The fact that the old cannon at the Agricultural college! have been thrown Into the trash heap to make room for the hogs leads the Mercury to repeat that "the pen is mightier than the sword." A news note and comment, by "Sun ny Jim," the North Side correspondent of the Jennings Echo. ..T. K. Hill and Wilfred Hagan .were -manufacturing rope last week. Western Kansas men can make anything even money (next year.) "A man employed .in a . downtown cafe had a queer thing happen to him, while he was out on an extended jam boree," says the Manhattan Nationalist. "When . he regained a normal condi tion, he discovered that his false teeth had been lost somewhere!" GLOBE SIGHTS BT THE ATCHISON GLOBE. People talk a good deal about their principles when they " mean their pre judices. A political dead one differs from tie other varieties in that he keeps talking about it. When you brag, brag on your ancestors, who won't be asked to prove what thy can do. Usually a man who knows most about a subject is the one who says the least about It. , Nature is sometimes unkind and srlves men feet so large it is tiresome to drag tnem around. Children naturally get the idea that "don't" is the most prominent word n the English language. The world, and particularly the female half of it, will forgive much devilment n: a man if he dies bravely. s Can anything exceed the -contempt with which an experienced housekeeper views a bride who uses a dishmop? Lawyers frequently get excited in court and call each other liars. And witnesses are also sworn to "tell the truth.' Arguing Is like drinking. Tou kn-w you shouldn't but you are into it before you realize what you are doing.. While It isn't made clear., there Is sus picion that the apple which put our re mote ancestor in Bad was a Ben Davis. "Wh-en I was a boy. I didn't rob birds' nests: I wanted the birds to grow up so I could shoot at them." Rufe Hosklns. -Was one woman ever known to pass- a.i other who had attended - a ' eaid partv without stopping to ask: 'Who got the prize?" QUAKER' MEDITATIONS. i- From the Philadelphia Record. i Don't give yourself away. : The " world takes a man at his own valuation. H j -Jisery loves company, and.lbe worst'c' It "is love always finds a way. . : The fellow who cuts, off his-nose to spite his face can't very .well blow about it. Any man can lie. but it takes-constant practice to get away with it successfu.ly. You might as well give the devil due. He gets up pretty early to get i anyhow. No man is in business for his health but the doctor is in business for other people s. . -. v-' Wnen a woman is ill she always looks as though she feels worse that she feels she looks. A pessimist may be either a man wl:o has been disappointed in love or..disa.j pointed in marriage. When, failure comes along od upsets our plans, it isn't every man who can save a few hunks of hope for the futurt. Blobbs "Did you ever know anybody so hard to please as that fellow Bjones;" Slobbs "Only a college graduate looking for his first job." T - "Extremes meet," quoted the Wise .Guy. "Yes, but they seldom speak as they pas3 by,"added the Simple Mug.- Those women who claim that the turkey trot Is little better than hugging have evidently never been hugged.1 Having dallied with experience, it isn't every man who can take the .middle ground between the cynic and the fool - Cynic us "Whv do you intend to elope with her instead of having a wedding?" Sillicuss "Oh. just because it's more fun." Cvnicus "Well, perhaps you are right. Get all the fun out of it while you. can." - KANSAS COMMENT THE EDITOR'S WASTE BASKET. If som day the newspaper man should print the" contents of his waste basket there would probably be a riot. There would certainly be trouble in many homes, arrests in some direc tions, shotguns in others, trouble all around. But the patron never sees the waste basket. He only glances at the printed pages, complains if one let ter in fifty is upside down, growls his disappointment if one name in five hundred has happened to go wrong, kicks because his communication, signed "Taxpayer" has been condensed into respectable English, frowns ce cause the editor didn't take his advice about publicly warning his neighbor against throwing trash and slop in the alley, and is generally disgruntled. He knows his share of the waste basket, but if he could have one look at the contributions made to that recepta cle by his neighbors and friends, he would be thankful for the existence of . a man with sufficient Intelligence and courage not to print all he knows, and to temper even that which he does print. Mound Valley Herald. o A GOLDEN RULE FACTORY. Upon reading the story of the ter rible conditions of the working girls in the shirt waist factories of the east we are led to believe that if some manufacturer would set up a factorjej there and pay the girls a living wage that the people who believe in the golden rule would buy the products of this factory in preference to the sweat shop goods even though they cost a little more. We've an idea that the new factory would be called the Golden Rule factory, that every shirt waist turned cut by it would bear in a conspicuous place a trade mark known of all men to be of the Golden Rule factory, which would be a sign that here was a garment that had been produced in healthy surroundings and the si&ter who made it had received for it a wage that would enable her to live in honor and decency before the world. We've an idea that the good women of the land would buy these In preference to the others. We do not believe that their conscience would permit them to do otherwise. It would be an easier solution to the labor problem of the women than the minimum wage law. Holton Signal. DUPES DE LUXE. The fact that the "sucker list'' em ployed by the promoters of a mining enterprise was compiled from the roll of graduates of 400 -colleges and- that it contained the names of 700,000 potential dupes is a remainder of Horace Gree ley's classification of college graduates as horned cattle. The evidence a-t -the trial of the pro moters indicates -that a higher educa tion is no barrier against the wiles of clever men. The poet Pope says that a little learning is a dangerous thing, but in modern times it is often dem onstrated that a great deal of learning, associated with , cupidity, is equally dangerous. . , ..- , The . literature.! sent out - to the col lege graduates was high grade in -form and style. Thererwere no split infini tives, the verbs ,never : got fussed up with the .adverbs,- and the lure of the golden bait was decorated with a polish such as only a finished scholar could appreciate.. In short, the enterprise was de luxe and the gudgeons - perforce must also be de -luxe. We shall not withhold sympathy from those who swallowed hook, line and sinker, yet with . difficulty we repress a feeling that they almost deserved to be hooked. Boston Globe.. -r-o LET US r STICK? TO THE ' FACTS. On the subjectof the "white slave traffic" the average of journalistic veracity in England, if not in this country, seems to us now at its low est point. So far as our observation goes, there seems to be no statement about the traffic too absurd to be printed. We have read all the cables faithfully, and each cable from London on this sub ject seems a little more exaggerated, a little more incredible, than the pre vious one. We are asked to believe, for exam ple, that as soon as the "whipping post bill" passed the house of commons, "the coast trains were filled with panic-stricken 'white slavers' seeking to leave the country." ' Without a particle of sympathy for the "white slaver," but desirous of preserving a clear sense, of the facts, we ask how it is possible for the "yel low journals" of London to know that the men and women who fill the trains bound for the coast are "white slav ers" or not. Are we to understand that the average "white slaver" wears a badge or some tell-tale sign? If so, why has. he not been arrested? Are we not compelled, rather, to conclude that this was written down in jour nalistic hysteia and is without sub stantial foundation? Chicago Post. PRODUCING -.BOY BANDITS. . Even when regarded as a sport, catching boy bandits leaves much to be desired. It would be. of course, better for all concerned if there were no boy bandits to be caught. . Modern conditions In American cities are primarily responsible for boy bandits. The. conditions will havo to be reformed. The idle boy with r.o inclination to engage in useful work and therefore no pride In craftsman ship, must be eliminated from the so cial fabric. . The industry of training boy bandits to provide dangerous sport for the po lice is not worth while. It is better to train useful young men for a life of productive effort. Chicago wants vocational schools in order that It may. go out of the busi ness of producing boy bandits. Chi cago News. POINTED PARAGRAPHS. - From the Chicago News. Revenge generally proves a boomerang. The unreal pleasures of life are the most expensive. . The self-made man never fails to wor ship his creator. Musical instruments come under tie head of playthings." When a 'man marries he divides his rights and multiplies his duties. A statesman is a politician who can keep his face closed at the- right time. It doesn't pay to argue with a man un less you are trying to sell him something. Lots of people would be more truthful but for their uncontrollable desire to talk. After a married man - begins to run around at night, it is only a matter of time until he exceeds the speed limit. When a woman goes in a cigar storv with' a man she feels much as he does when he has to take lunch with her in a department store restaurant- FROM. OTHER PENS - WILDERNESS. - Within white walls a garden lay, -Close-hid from all who walked that way. Its sheltered sweetness seen of none Save the wand'rlng moon and the march ing sun. The high winds traveled overhead: They barely shook the rose's nead Or bowed the lily's stalk. And just where flower-edged walk met walk A fountain whispered like child. While the crowding blossoms listened and smiled. Breathed and smiled. Each evening, in the aftermath Of r -e and gold, along the path A woman came to linger where The fountain murmured its child-voice prayer. - But the wild wind that traveled high Beat on her heart as it passed b Sobbing a name she knew . . . . The flowers paled to a deadly hue. And the fountain muttered like the sea, Or drifting rain on a barren lea A haunted lea; riildegarde Hawthorne, in Everybodj' s. Andy McCurdys Girl. (By Izola Forrester.). When "the outer door of the office opened, Jess was too busy binding up a splintered thumb to notice the caller. "Sit down, won't you?" she called. her back to the door, as she knelt by the wounded one. little Tim Sullivan. Ah, don't be screwing up your face. Tim, and groaning so. Be a soldier now. It's nothing at all. You're lucky you didn't have the whole thumb pulled off. Keep it clean and come to me in the morning again, and keep away from the emery wheels next time. Willard waited until the factory door closed on Tim before he ap proached the desk. There was some thing soothingly familiar about it all to him after twenty-two years' ab sence. There was the big black wal nut flat top desk across the south end of the office, where old man Mc Curdy always sat. The small table set against the inner wall had been his own. Against the other side of the wall throbbed and hummed the huge belts. He had missed their mu sic often since his leaving. The tall, narrow windows did not appear to have been washed, either. He looked up at the weaving of cobwebs across their top ledges with a reminiscent grin, and then dropped his gafce to a level with the girl's eyes. "Could I see Mr. McCurdy, please?" As he spoke to her a little lump seemed to rise in his throat. In per haps half a minute he would be looking in the old chap's eyes, grasp ing hands with him, trying to let him know what it means to him Jock Willard to be back in the little old town ready to pay the debt of twenty years. The girl's voice stunned him. . "Mr. McCurdy is dead. He was my father. I run the mills now. Were you his friend? Was he McCurdy's friend? Wil lard set down his two suit cases and breathed a deep repressed sigh be fore he spoke. He stared past the girl at the old desk by the .south window, and seemed to see the stocky old figure -there, the pink bald disc with its fringe of gray hair on the back of his head, the keen gray eyes behind the old silver spectacles. "He was the only friend I had those days," he told her. "I'm sorry he's dead. You see, I've been watting twenty-odd years to come back here and see him and pay him the money ne loaned me to make my start on." Jess had been sizing him up, and her eyes showed approval. "Father'd be glad you made a eood Btart any how," - she said, warmly. ua you live nere in Loverton?" Willard pointed to the pile of bur lap sacks under the tall shipping desk. "I used to sleep on a pile like that in here nights. I was errand boy and shipping clerk and night watchman all In one. My name's Jock Willard." Jess hesitated, but the thought of her father and of how he would have acted was uppermost. And after all, she could find a corner for him some place in the mill. "Were you looking for a situation, Mr. Willard?" "Why, not exactly. Miss McCurdy." He smiled down at her. Wasn't she just like the' old man, though, with the quick heartiness to foresee an other's troubles. "I've been west a good many years, and I've not done badly. I just came back on a sort of vacation to see your father and the old place. I'm sorry I'm too late." He stooped down for one of the suit cases at his feet, lifted it up to the desk and started to unbuckle ita straps. "But it's not too late for what I came for, anyhow. It's all the same whether I give It to him or to you, only I'd liked to have seen his face. I wanted him to know I never forgot. Maybe he thought I wouldn't come back." "I guess if father knew you that well he was satisfied you'd be coming back, wei! enough." Jess watched Mm raise the cover and reach into the contents; watch ed him draw out a long brown bill bock and open it; watched the yellow bills sirt out of it on to the old desk. Willard counted them out before her. his face happy as a boy's. "One hundred, and fifty, and two hundred, and fifty, and three hundred, and fifty, and four hun dred, and fifty more makes it up five hundred. . And. Miss McCurdy, I want to do Just as I Intended doing for the oil gentleman. Life's been mighty good to me, and I haven't anybody in the world that cares a rap whether I slip Into the real Death Valley tonight or not. I wai going to just double it up on the old fel low, see. and make It a straight thousand. You'll let me, won't you?" Slowly the tears gathered In the girl's gray eyes. She was not looking at hlin, but at the mass of yellow bills on toe counter. She did not notice the opening of the door behind them, but Willard dia, and set tae suit case over a few inches to cover the yellow b..ls from curious eye:. Then he stood back and heard the little knock Fate had been saving up for Andy McCurdy's girl. "Into a receiver's hands?" Jess was re peating, one hand against her forehead. v"hen?l' "Monday. We wouldn't be bothering von. Miss McCurdy, only it's Barrett him self that's pushing the thing. He holds the notes." "What notes?" asked Jess, puzzled. "I geve no notes to him." "You signed for Archie, didn't you? He sold them to Barrett." Jess turned impulsively to the tall fut ure standing by the window. "Come here, please, Mr. Willard, and speak up as if it were for my father. Y-)u know there's Archie, too, besides me. He my brother, and he's not a good boy. Father left the mill to me to run. and money to Archie for his share, and he's gone through it. Then he got into trou ble, and I signed some notes for him -,o get him out. so he'd pay up what he owed, and instead he's let the notes go to Barrett, and he's going to have the m-ney or force the mill into a receiver-s hands. What shall I do?" "Where's Archie?" Willard's voice was sharp and stern. The sheriff answered. "Jumped west vesterday. It's $S30 on one note and $1,500 on another. The whole blame mills ain't THE EVENING STORY worth much more, are they, - Miss Mc Curdy?" - Jess flushed andlpet er lips. She heard Willard's-. voice as If tt were far away. . -: ."I'll take over the notes, tell i Barrett, both of them. You bring them to the hotel at 5, and I'll give you the money." The door closed after the big, burly fig ure. -It was very quiet or a minute m tae little office. Jess had turned her bark and faced the old desk, hr head drooping, her hands to her face. "I can't take the money," she said. "Ic isn't fair." "It isn't? Well. I like that," retorted Willard. "Here you'd let me go down to my grave owing that debt, and unable to pay up, wouldn't you? Now, you Itsten to me, little girl. I was just a waif kid, dropped oft a freight train here one day, and stole up through the yards yonder to this 'door, and your father called me n and gave me my first honest job. lie made me all I am today, do you hear? if you don't want to take the double cash, let me pay the $500 and take up thee notes, it Isn't for you. don't you see? l"s t save the old mill he loved, and keep the name of hU boy clear. I'm BOlix to do it anyhow, bur it'll be easier if you'll let me In as a partner." "Youll be going west again." falteiel Jess. Then she looked up at him, and something hi hla eyes sent the color pink Ink up her cheeks. "When I go west again,. Til not be going- alone." said Willard. "You need a man at the old desk, Jess." (Copyright. 1913, by McClure Newspaper Syndicate.) EVENING OUT BT MOTS OAJODHOS . The Art of Letting Alone. "I know not where His islands lift ; Their fronded palms in air; I only know I cannot drift Beyond His love and care." . Whittier. There are some people in thta world who fall of their highest usefulness to themselves and others because they never plan ahead, - never bring the power of forethought to bear on the problems and critical situations in their lives. And there are other people In the world .who fall because they plan too much. "Oh, dear, I don't know what to do," cried an unhappy young woman, whom circumstances had driven into a cor ner. "I don't know which way to turn. I feel as if my life, were a terrible tangle, and every move I made only tangled it up the more." "Then why not try letting It alone, dearie." said an older woman, gently. "I've found out that sometimes if you do that, time and circumstances slow ly untangle things for you. and by and by you wake up some morntng and find everything all coming straight. If you've done all you can, dear, don't worry, just let It go at that and give time a chance." There are troubled moments in all our lives when we see plainly that the only thing to do Is to rise and cut the gordian knot of our troubles with some prompt, decisive action which looms up as the right and best thing to do. And then there are other times when we can not see anything plainly; when pitfalls seem to be on all sides; when life has become so complicated and so tangled that we are sick and weary of the whole business, and when we can not cut the gordian knot because we have no sword. And these moments are Infinitely harder than those which demand action, for ac tion, however hard and unpleasant. Is always a relief. ' ! But courage, comrade, dori't'be ut terly discouraged Remember that there is still one course left to you you can wait and see what time and the flux of circumstances will do for you. And as the wise friend prom ised, some morning you may wake up and find that everything is coming out quite straight. It has often hap pened so to hie. And if you will look back on your own life I think you find it has been so with you In the past. "We are never without a pilot," says Emerson. "When we know not how to steer and dare not hoist a sail, we can always drift. The cur rent knows the way If we do not." It is a beautiful thought. If the present is one of those times when the mists hang thick and puzzling, and you can not sight land no mat ter how eagerly you strain your eyes, can you not rest yourself on that, and wait? REFLECTIONS OF A BACHELOR. From the New York Press. Jeing in love never made anybody a reputation for sanity. Halos just naturally cluster around a man with a big bank balance. A girl is never afraid to flirt with a man unless he isn't dangerous. .. A man can begin to get pretty fond ' his wife if she's far enough away on a visit. Unless the women in a man's family spoil him they seem to him mighcy selfish. A man hates so much to show pride about his brains that he does it about hu whiskers. Most men are so afraid of saving money they'll ride in taxlcabs If they can't get rid of It any other way. One thing makes a girl glad she isn't a man is she could be only one, but she can run half a dozen of them. A womaiv with bulging ankles seems more afraid f having them seen than oi.e without thgm is .of a hole in her stocK ing. -T HUMOR OF THE DAY A South Side man who Is just recover ing from a severe illness had Just return ed home from his first trip downtown. "Did you meet any of your friends?" his wife asked. "Yes, and It's odd how they differ In their opinions." said the con valescent. "Differ, how?" "Well, Brown says that I look like a new man, -while Jones declares that I am just like my old self again." 1'oungstown Telegram. Gems, of Great Price. The weary-looking man gazed undecidedly into the win dow of the jewelry establishment. Now and then he would turn and look longing ly at the window of the grocery store across the street. "I just can't make up my mind whether to buy her a diamond or an eeg for her present, he sighed. Cincinnati Enquirer. -"Are you on friendly terms with your neighbor in the apartments?" "Well. no. She's rather formal. Always sends her card when she wishes to borrow flour, and if she wants both flour and -ugar she sends two cards." Cheyenne Leader. - "Ma has solved the servant girl prob lem "That so? How?". "She's decid ed to do the work herself." Detroit Free press, - Toot Bad "My hair is troubled w-Ith an acute form of ambition." "In -what way?" "It pays no attention to the fact that there is always room at the top." Boston Record. ' Regular Meal. "He eagerly swa no we I every word she bestowed on Mm, he fed upon her every look, he lived upon the smiles she gave him." 'That s what I call an all-consuming passion! Judge. ON THE SPUR mts9i OF THE MOMENT BT ROT K. MOULTON. It Isn't so hard to be happy And have everything that you cced. A yacht and a fine automobile, which pnnaB oui """ r ,'' Fine porterhouse steak every evening. AIM eggs tor your CTIL,. A fine house and lot In the uburb' , And clothes mat vo tv A lot of hard coal in the cellr. . A library full of fine bookr, A houseful of excellent servants, including tne unrai u - - .:'. A trip to the seashore eaei And Europe wnene - No. it isn't so hard to be happy . If you ve got nine mnu"" y According to Unde.Abnrr. , .... ... written a song ana sold it to a publisher. He says there is going to,M.a.ii vm. and maybe there will be-for the pub lisher. . . " - ,. Every man thinks nis wu to a lot of unnecessary trouble when she cleans house. Mrs. William - Tlbbltts . has got a black silk dress that she has worn a years on all social occasions. The kina they buy now last about 27 days. A statesman is politician who gel into the cabinet. There Is only one thing more un interesting than ' a cold pancake and that is a love letter written on a type writer. This world is full of wise guys wlio can't make jcood. . It is getting so the drug stores keep everything excepting automobiles. Some fellers are so fond of travel that they get jobs as street car con ductors, i ' j - A feller who spends his money for fence board advertising is the same kind of a feller who hires a 7 man to fill a $70 job and wonders why he doesn't get results. . The hoss has gone out of style and so has the hoss sense. Everything goes In vaudeville an4 sometimes even-' the audience does. There ain't a feller In this world who hasn't at some time in his ca rear longed to be the snare drummer in an opry house orchester. From the Hlckeyvllle Clarion. Hank Tumms and Hi Higgins has gone froggln' on Swazev Creek and the bar tender at the Golden Nugget Is taking a well earned vacation from our midst at this writing. Havln' run out of porous plasters, William Tlbbltts, our extin guished groceryman, is selling sticKy iiy paper instead. Elmer Jones has been lay In' in the creek four days and four nlgMs tryin' to soak one off. Elmer Jones says Miss Amy Prln gle's bulldog Is very much attached to him recently. Elmer has bought sev en pairs of trousers In a month.. Talk about being up to date. When there Is a fire in this man's town the chief sets down and notifies the mein bers of the department by pustal card. A strained nurse from down to the city 1: here attending Mrs. Anson Frlsby's French poodle, which Is 111 with an affec tion of the stomach. There Is folks here who remember Mrs. F. when she wiis washing dishes at the Hotel HickeyviUf.. but far be it from us to mention such a thing. We never rake up the past or ifit personal by naming names. Old ni-v.t Purdy has got a new job, stopping up a hole in the waterworks standpipe with ht wooden leg. He don't git a chance to f t down and It's a good job if he can stand It. . , , The Ladies' Aid ave a social Tuesday evening for the benefit of the heathen in Madasgar. . Refreshments consisting -f Japanese lanterns -and paper napkina were served. Those attending got fooled and t.ie heathen got $1.98. They -are- thinkin' of bulldin' an inner tuben railrud through our midst. Kcconu. hand tombstun for sale at this office lor somebody who expect" to die by the naira of Jackson as that is the name carved on it. SAYS UNCLE GAV It's all right to have your nerve with you. if you have the industry and the patience to back it. There was once a freckled-faced, knock-kneed, tousled-headed, more or less profane and utterly ignorant little ruffian of an office boy who had a habit of taking himself seriously. One day he overheard the president of the concern for which he worked, telling a friend that he expected to retire within fifteen years, and sometimes wondered whether in that time he could find a man who would be satis factory as his successor. The office boy put himself in nomi nation for the presidency of that manufacturing , . concern then and there. That was twelve years sgo. The old president retired the other day and the office 'boy stepped into his place. Of course congratulations came In thick and fast. Most of the new presi dent's friends and fellow employees preferred to his promotion as luck. But the new head of the concern doesn't believe in luck. Finally the persistent references to good fortune became wearisome. When patience had ceased to be a virtue, the president called In his stenographer and dictated a communication to the officers and employees of the company. It went like this: "I wish to thank each and everyone of you for your congratlations and good wishes. I value them more high ly than most of you may realize. But I wish to take this occasion to dis abuse the minds of my associates of the notion that luck had anything to do with my own advancement or will have anything to do with theirs. "First let me say that I am no luck ier than anybody else on the pay roll. Neither am I any smarter than a score of others In the employ of the company. But I've got more pa tience and persistence than all the rest of you put together. That's why I'm here. . "It's no accident that I succeeded your veteran president, who retired the other day. Twelve years ago I learned that he wished to retire with in fifteen years and began to fit my self for his place. When my appoint ment came I learned that he would have quit five years earlier if I or any other had been qualified to take up the burdens that he laid down. Tou and I have been keeping ourselves out of a good Job by our inability to ham die it. Others who have worked be side us and gone away have failed be cause they had not the patience to remain and qualify for bigger things. It was neither my luck nor my brains that helped me I simply stuck. My advice to each of you Is to stick. There are at least twenty of you who are big enough for this Job, or berths near, ly as good, if you develop sufficient persistence. Your chance Is coming. I may die or get fired. My immediate assistants are likely to meet the same (ate.- Stick!" Rather an interesting human docu ment, eh? At any rate it's frank, and It's true. Also, it leaves little to be said about the advantages of "sticking." (Codv- rlght 1913. by the McClure Newspaper Syndicate,)