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appealed to Mayor Harrison to
revoke saloon license of Aid.
House detective of Hotel Black
stone slapped fat cook on stom
ach. Dozen eggs began running
out through his shirt. Also a
pound of butter and some bacon.
Mrs. A. L. McCarthy, 2419 W.
Monroe st., fined $100 charged
with keeping a resort,
INDIAN CHILD HATES SIGHT OF HER OWN PEOPLE
Lolo, full-blooded Indian girl,
is afraid of her own race and
despite her 16 years she shudders
at sight of a redskin. That is the
peculiar antipathy that has been
asserted by Lolo ever since her
earl)- prattling years and a
strange thing about it all is that
it led to the discover' that the
efirl was blessed with a sixth
sense an ability to read the
mind of her foster father.
When Lolo was only a toddler
she could tell by his expression
whether he saw an Indian in the
distance or whether his mind was
bent on Indian affairs.
The strange talent of the wee
Indian maid was fostered. Now
she is on the stage in an exhibi
tion of mental suggestion. She
reads everything her foster father
sees while black sticking plaster
blindfolds her and while her eyes
are bandaged she shoots an arrow
and a rifle with perfect aim. the
targets being articles placed by
the man whose every thought she
seems to be able to divine.
J. L. CJotton, Lolo's foster
father, formerly was Indian agent
in South Dakota. He accompan
ies the girl on her vaudeville tour.
Lolo is a direct descendant of
Lolo declares that, way down
deep in her heart, she loves In
dians, as they are her own flesh
and blood. She cannot explain
the peculiar feeling that comes
over her at sight of .a member of
her own race.
o o r
"Want to buy a dog, Pete?"
"What ails him?" "Nothing."
"Then what are ye selling him
for?" "Nothing." "I'll take him."