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The Truth No Matter Whom it Htlpt or HurU. Over IN Misers Blows to Atoms! Bat How Many Moles? The Mule le More of a Lose To the Mine Owner Because When a Mule Gets Killed He Has To PAY for Another One. Os course, the more workmen buried, the greater the force of the explosion, the more debris must be gotten out of the way before the owners can resume the digging out of coal. These mine fatalities are most unfortunate because they in terrupt the operation and cause delay. They are therefore expensive. It is to be hoped that the dead may be soon thrown aside or carted off so that the owners will suffer as little loss as possible. It seems too bad at times that it is really necessary for the mine owners to have to wait until the mine is cleared of the dead in cases of explosions or cave-ins before work can be resumed. And the question is presented: Should a mine owner be expected to suffer financial loss through the inactivity of his plant just for the sake of giving ONLY A MINER a decent burial? And should those weeping, wailing wives and mothers and tons and daughters and brothers and sisters be permitted to crowd sround the opening to get in the way of the men who are working •t top speed to get the shaft and mine in order again for mining to be resumed, the coal on the cars, the cars to market and the money for the coal in the pockets of the owners? Distracted widows and fatherless children, it must be admitted, are a nuisance around where there is work to be done. Not that their pitiful moans and sobs make any difference to the mine-owners. That isn’t it. The room they take up is needed to expedite getting things to ruxming again. NEVER MIND THESE BROKEN HEARTS, BRING HAM MERS AND NAILS AND BOARDS TO PATCH UP THIS BROKEN SHAFT AND LET’S GET TO DIGGING COAL AGAIN. And you step one side, little damp-eyed fellow. Run away and grow and get good and strong on the little you will have to eat now that the bread has been taken from your mouth through the death of your father. Tell your mother to pitch in and work and do the best she can to fill your stomach and keep your body warm, to save you for us. And when you are big you can come here and work and be blown to atoms as your father was. That isn’t exactly what the mine-owner says, BUT THAT IS WHAT A LACK OF LAW IN THIS COUNTRY SAYS FOR; UTU THAT IS WHAT IT SAID TO 35.000 FATHERLESS BOYS IN THIS COUNTRY LAST YEAR—TO 35.000 BOYS, WHOSE FATHERS MET DEATH WHILE ENGAGED IN WINNING BREAD. Jr * The country isn’t shocked very much by the loss of these hun dred or more lives. It expected this disaster, or, at any rate, should have expected It, the same as the men killed should have expected the horrible |xte they met. There was an explosion in this same mine only two weeks ago. Fifty miners were killed by it. I NO ONE WENT TO JAIL. There was no law to hold the owners of the mine responsible and liable to the families of these men who were blown to pieces. There was nothing in the law to make the owners of this mine •top and consider the lives jeopardized in the accumulation of their /dividends. There was nothing in the law to bring the loss of those first jo lives so forcibly down upon the mining company as to impress upon it the necessity of preventing a recurrence of the disaster through the installation of a ventilating system to carry off the gases that form in mines. WILL THERE EVER BE LAW TO BRING THE EM PLOYERS IN THIS COUNTRY TO A REALIZATION OF THE VALUE OF A HUMAN LIFE AND TO MAKE THEM SUFFER WHERE A HUMAN LIFE LOST COULD HAVE BEEN SAVED THROUGH PROPER SAFEGUARDS AND PRECAUTION? Why do men work at such dangerous pursuits? we ask our •elves at times. The answer is: TO LIVE; To obtain food for their own mouths, for wives and babies: They have to choose being crushed under falling rock and blown r pieces to STARVING to death. The natural resources in the earth have to be gotten out of it somebody has got to go down in the earth for that puipose. These men who work in mines are therefore rendering a valua ble service to their country in helping to develop it. L' They take their lives in their hands to render this service. Their country is very grateful to them. So grateful it refuses to compel those whose privilege it is to exploit the country by selling to it that in the earth which was put there for ALL of us to have, SHARE AND SHARE ALIKE, to protect those lives or to compensate those who were dependent ‘ttpon those lives for their maintenance. r We sympathize with the mine owners in the loss of several mules in this explosion. When mules get killed in a mine the mine-owners have to buy jßbers. When men get killed there are plenty of others who are hungry Enough to take their places. The loss of a mule falls directly upon the mine-owners. Consequently the mine-owners are more careful of their mules Khan they are of their miners. Alto Armigerous. Hrk m Tou den* rib** your hero." .-ommei.t Hb tk* editor, "as being porphyrogen* " Jgß<Wel|. M demanded the poet. «hat» Matter with that?” Ml Mat confess that I don t know KyHMttt porphyrogene rawni." An explosion in the mines of the Lick Branch colliery in West Virginia has snuffed out at least 100 lives. This is regarded as a conserva tive estimate of the number dead; many more may have been killed. Whatever the number, it is safe to say that THE COMPANY WHICH OWNS THE MINE DOESN’T CARE. • Nor will any one else.” retorted the bard, triumphantly, "without digging up a dictionary. 1 dJdn't expect tills from you. I thought you understood the requirements of modern tnaga tine \erse." —Philadelphia Bulletin.. Aluminum la now being rolled thin ner than tinfoil, which It Is expected to replace by reason of Its being both lighter and cheaper to manufacture. Editorial Page of the Detroit Times NEW COP GETS INSTRUCTIONS FROM CHIEF! ' C YOIA—. //1 , ‘ .- - „ \To keep that Busch) / /yjim ! W* v 'rC? /. IN anj> make 1 • I {'mu • j EDITORIALS HI Tilt PEOPLE Ten Fares f°r a Quarter. To the Editor of The Times: 1 have been advocating 10 tickets for 2 .7 cents, no transfers for two years past, the I). U. H to do paving between track* and pay their right proi>ortion of tax es; also, keep the streets sprinkled between tracks. I believe this would be a fair settlement for fifteen years. WM. A. H -VINES. 7G Grand River-ave. Right Must Prevail. To the Editor of the Times: We like your paper and wish you success. We like your straightforward way of standing for right and truth. Right must prevail. B C. DAY. Quincy, Mich., Jan. 7, 1)09. Identified. “James, as 1 passed the servants' hall today I saw you kiss one of the maids.'’ “Yes. my lady—when would that have been, my lady?" “About 4 o'clock.’* “Oh, yes. my lady —that would have been Jane, my ludv.’’— Punch. An extensive deposit of coal on the island of Bpttzbei*en, which lies with in the Antic Circle, is being devel oped with American capital. THUNDER ARE Wt\-N S CHANCE! THE LATEST ()-) ~ , 0 ' { / f ■^Vl TO HAlj£ <-) S J " p- CUTjANL ■?. ?»'“ S' / )ET J OVC, OF lOU . >'A ~ f 70U THEIR CE'-OiJti hL^}* I(4* - z+% - 00 tou WISH the bach - is i Y i have alwats been m fiends often ask Mi W the waj we ve SH*PFO?wON y T TOU LETMEMEASORE Kou iii.n i ) vEW WELL PLEASED . WHO SMT VMLOFf. WITH TOU C OFIt TO TH»NHOF IT, n UP FOR NEW MR. HALt ROOM? I *' % L . ——> W'TH THIS MANS TROVERS VERU OHTHAfTArrRrQHT Jqo ARE RE MPjK?®*-' -- • > 7Z 1 , W 2. R iU /Q \ FWLieKAS*. -HWM. ANT I.ME <, T*^ ArtH«o FRon w x \A~ ~— - \Y? — iS;I ’ ‘iL" From Another Point of View Indigestion caused by eating pigs feet should not be taken to a chli'oi»o dist. • • • There is some consolation for people with corns in the fact that they are not centipedes. • • • If you have a little money and want it to go as far as possible, lend it to your best friend. • ■ • ~ A bird in the hand may be worth two in the bush, but you couldn t get the bird to take that view of it. • • • Time and tide wait for no man. but there's many a w/e who has waited until a scandalous time for a man and a tide. • • • Economy is a good thing to practice, but when a man with bigger feet tries to make his neighbor's rubbers do. that’s stretching the point. • • • It seems that the fool can get along sometimes better without the money from which he is soon parted thau the money can without the fool. • • • The president rode 98 miles on horseback and leaped from the saddle after 17 hours in without a sign of fatigue. But at that we are disappointed Wo expected to see him coming back carrying the horse. • • a Owner- of pet parrots are advised by medical authorities to dispose of them because they spread tuberculosis. Say "good-bye. polly. Getting Even. Autoist (who has paid l>oy to bring assistance) Did you give the fanner my message, boy? Boy—Yep; I told him ther' wui four automobeeh rs stuck In a driff an' cud dent git out. “What did he say?" “He said ‘Hooray,’ an’ gimme an other quarter.—Life. The Hallroom Boys * A4S ON ’ Joseph O'BRIEN ( a uovelUatlon of t h*> play now running at the Criterion Theater, bv Henri 11 erneteln. author of ‘The Thief" anti "I»raei. M published by permission of Chgi l«s Prohman.) CHAPTER XV— (Continued.) mDO not wish to be disturbed by any one " Anne-Marie said, as siu* koi ready for ued. if my im»iher ot father or Mon sieur Max telephones or call-), say that 1 will set them this alter noon." "Yes, luadanie.” C'lothilde drew the curtains over the windows through which the atrotiK morning lighi was flooding, uiul left hei mistress in bed. Anne Marie, thoroughly worn out and exhausted by the terrible events of tit** night, was soon uslei p • • • • Hnu hard 'walked from his home to the Hotel Kit* through tin* gray dawn. To lhe night clerk, sleepily amazed to see brut hard, who was well known to trim, at such an hour, lie ga\e terse orders: "I wish a suite overlooking the Place Yendome and Quite secluded, he said. "1 shall not register, and do not wish my presence here to b»* known, even to employes of the hotel 1 will give you a note to send to my valet. Jean, at my house in an hour, and he will come to me here. Have him call me at it o’clock, is that all clear?" "Yes, monsieur." In his rooms bruchard spent a busy hour, before going to bed for a few hours’ sleep. His plan of action was well thought out. He would tight Go vain, and would crush him, but not with a toy sword or a puny pistol. The weapons would be his own. He prepared cable dispatches to he sent to London, ns soon as the cable office in the hotel was open. Then lie went through his telephone book and got the telephone numbers of Grace Kutherford and Govaiu. "Time enough to call them when 1 awake." lie said to himself. "They will be sleeping it off then. Now they are doubtless still making merry at my expense." There was still the story of that midnight supper that he must hear. He resolved to know every detail und to plan his revenge accordingly. Grace Rutherford, he surmised, was one of the party. He knew her foolish in fat* 1 uatiun for Govaln. and that she fre quented the after midnight society of I Haris, because it was only there that she could be sure of finding him. She was a widow of 35. well born, and was still received in gwl so ciety, although not so cordially as formerly. She had been desperately in luxe with Govain and hail sup plied him with money from time to time until he met Bruchard. The millionaire had uses then for Govain; It was in part through him that he reached Anne-Marie and her family. He also loaned Govain money. ' taught hitn safe speculation, made him j rich. Then Govain repaid Grace her 1 money and broke ofT what she con aid : ered their engagement. I Since then she hail pursued him ! through his excesses, losing ground all the time where she sought to re gain a foothold. The pursuit was fol ly. for Govain s nature was incapable !of love, and she was of use to him jno longer. * • She will tell me the pretty story, brachard muttered as he made a note iof her telephone number. "She may not wish to. but she will. ’ His thoughts were busy. too. with Govain. His betrayer had developed, .under his tutelage, into a shrewd spec j ulator. Cowardly at heart and intense ly fearful of losing his money, he watched the market's every flutter, ready to fly to cover on an instant a warning of impending trouble. brachard knew that at the slightest indication of impending storm. Govain • would unload and protect himself. ••[f he sees disaster coming, or even a hint of it, he will save the fortune I have made for him." he reflected. His entire fortune now is Invested In Egyptian copper, and he has a margin lof ho francs. A drop of 100 francs would wipe out his fortune and leave him penniless, dependent again upon the bounty of Grace Rutherford or 1 any one else he Is able to dupe. I "But he must not anticipate the | drop. The only way to make sure or him is to keep him under my eye— Thursday. January 14, 1909 under my hand—until 1 have finished I him." I He clenched Ills tlwtm as he thought, and looked around the luxuriously fur nished suite. “I will bring Mr. Libertine here, with his dainty ways, and entertain htru while his fortune is being wiped out,’’ he concluded grimly. Brachard felt his muscles grow tense in anticipation. He knew that he could take Govain ill those power ful arms of his und break him. crush him. as a child snaps a wooden toy. He laughed aloud in the Joy of his brute strength. He saw in antleiputlou Govain, mad, delirious with excite ment, while the shouts of the news boys on tbe streets told of the break in Egyptian copper, while his own hands held his enemy by the throut and made him listen. Then he, too, went to bed and slept like a docknian. CHAPTER XVI. The Story of the Supper. Brachard was awakened at y o’clock by Jean, his valet. He hurried through his loilet, and while Jean was get ting him rolls and coffee he culled Grace Kutherford oil the telephone. After some difficulty he compelled 1 her maid to awaken her, and she an | swered him sleepily. With the same I cuulion that he had used iu calling Deveaux during the night he told her l where he w as. ! "I want you to come to me immedi ately- as soon as you can dress," he said. "It is of the utmost importance that you do not delay. My valet, Jean will Ik* waiting for you and will con duct you to my suite." There was no doubt iu Brachard's mind that she would come. Her cu riosity alone would suffice to bring her after the warning she had given him last night, and which she now knew he had heeded. He next called Govain, having the same difficulty in arousing that wor thy from heavy slumber. From Go vain tie finally exacted a promise that he would be at the hotel at a quarter past 11 o’clock. By that time he ex pected to have finished with Deveaux. an I started the train that would de molish the fortune of Ills rival. Brachard had not forgotten his bit ter hurt In all the preparations for re venge. From time to time, the mem ory of the night forced itself through his absorption In his plans, und he clenched his hands In silent rage. But to his valet lie presented a perfectly calm demeanor, and after his light breakfast he took a leisurely survey of the magnificent apartments which were to be the theater of Ills drama for vengeance. The drawing room was of splendid size, wit 1) two lurge windows opening out to a balcony that overhung the Place Yendome. Adjoining the draw ing room, and connected by double doors, was a bedroom, which also opened on the private corridor of the suit*. In the corridor Jean waited, so that Brachard and his guests might be tree from interruption. \t a few minutes after 10 o’clock Jean knocked at the door and gave I Brachard Grace's card. Grace herself ' was at the door, and Brachard step ped past his servant to greet her cor -1 dially. "Ah. good morning, good morning. I mademoiselle," he said formally. "I'm j delighted to see you." "Good morning. Monsieur Brach ard." ({race said in her most formal , manner. Then as Jean withdrew she caught him by the hand. “Well, Jacques, what is It? Has ' anything happened?” j Brachard stepped to the door to make certain that no one was listen j irg. He did not answer at once, and I Grace went on: "Your telephone message got me out jof bed. I dressed as quickly as I could, and here I am. What has happened, and what are you doing at this hotel, 1 for heaven's sake?" Brachard smiled as he took in her I close-fitting street gown and her be j coming hat. reflecting that she looked well after a night spent in revelry. I After he had closed the doors leading ! into the bedroom, with elaborate cau | tion, he said gayly: (tontlniit-il Tomorrow.)