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4 THE SPOKANE PRESS Published Every Evening Except Sunday By the Spokane Newspaper Co. UNITED PRESS ASSOCIATION NEWS SERVICE Delivered by carrier, twenty-five cents per month, $3.00 per year. By mall, twenty-five cents per month, $1.25 six months, $2.00 per year. No free copies. TO MAIL SUBSCRIBERS —The date when your subscription expires Is on the address label of each paper. When that date arrives. If your subscription has not again been paid In advance, your name is taken from the list. A change of date on the address label Is a receipt. CIS Front Avenue. Telephone Main 375. Post off) *c Box 4. "SIR: DONT WRECK MY HOME!" They do some things extremely well over in England. For in stance, a man wrote letters to another man's wife beginning: "My Little Duck." That is not the thing well done—nor is it peculiar to England. Rut there is more to tell. The following letter to the man from the husband turned up in the London divorce court: "Sir: May I appeal to your honor as a gentleman, and beg of you to cease paying attention to my wife, Mrs. Wegener, and cease making appointments with her. "She said to me you are quite honorable, and I hope you will act In that way. Surely it cannot be your intention to break up our home, and make miserable all concerned in this family." Now. most anybody would readily bet that so straightforward an appeal would be effective. Bttt not so. The only response the husband got was this from his wife: "Dear Willy: In answer to yours of yesterday. I can only tell you that it is of no use whatever to come back here again. My aver sion to you is so great that it would be utterly impossible for me to live under the same roof with you. Yours, Elsa." Whereupon the injured husband went to the divorce court, and In spite of the extreme difficulty of securing divorce in England, he was granted a decree and awarded $5,000 damages against the "honorable" man. It is all a small affair. In our own country, where divorces are so shamefully common, it may strike many as being a small affair indeed. Rut it must strike many others that this husband's letter is a peculiarly pathetic one, appealing directly for all that an honest husband must hold most sacred. Surely this deluded wife made a sadly erroneous choice of an 'honorable" man. giving up the true gold for the dross. ———— I THE JAP NONSENSE A wire from Roosevelt stops the wheels of California legislation and another telegram sets them going again, while the governor burns the midnight oil concocting special messages to show that Roosevelt and Root know better what's good for California than do the several hundred Californians* especially sent to Sacramento for the state's good. "Don't do anything to embarrass Mr. Root's recent agreement with the Japanese representative at Washington!" is the cry of Roosevelt and Root, and Gillette does the parrot's part. It is about time that this "treaty." "agreement." "understanding," or whatever It is that Secretary Root and the Japanese minister of foreign affairs have cooked up should be made public in all its details. How far have the interests of the people of the Pacific coast been sacrificed in order that Root and that ministerial Jap at Washington may kow tow to each other with honorable smiling faces? To what extent has the national administration agreed to suppress legislation by the Pacific coast states? Of course this deal, of Root's with that high Jap at the capital Isn't a treaty. Root hasn't the nerve to root up the national constitu ton lo (be extern of making a treaty, individually and under the hat with a foreign power. ll' it isn't a treaty, if it Isn't something binding and based on the constitutional powers of the state depart ment, it is low down cowardice to permit California to be held up by the throat, while Root and his coffee colored crony make a little cheap reputation as diplomats across their cigarets, gin and sake at Washington. , And along comes Gillette, whinnering ocr his doubts about a Stale r constitutional right to establish schools that suit her and to isolate aliens whose peculiar vices and diseases don't suit her. The national and state administrations are simply pettifogging with issues whose settlement is vital to all the Pacific coast. THE PROUD PUSSY. Not many years ago there lived a fat. soft pussy called "Gray Fur." His_ fur was thick and long, and Gray Fur was so proud of it that he used to think that there were no other pussies in the world as beautiful as he. Now Gray Fur had been told by mama cat that little pussies must be kind and polite to their friends. A jot Soft bus* collecl''' r Gro.yTurT and purr softly and never scratch unless a big dog conies along to hurt than. But Gray Fur said: "Look at my lovely soft coal and my yellow eves aud clean whiskers! 1 cannot run across the back yard fence and climb dirty trees with other puss ies—l'm too handsome for that. And just common cats sit around and purr and chase empty spools. Touimer and Kitty Cat and Fluff may admire and purr with me when I'm In good humor, but tbey niusl keep their distance and re member who I am." And then one summer day when Gray Fur was basking in a sunny open window, something long and queer fluttered down off the wide window sill. Gray Fur jumped hack, and then put out one soft paw curiously to see what It was. His psw stuck! Then he put down another paw to help pull the first paw off, and what do you think! |n a moment he was all tangled up in a big sticky piece of fly paper! Oh! how frightened he was. And the more he pulled the deeper he got into it. Finally he was covered all over with it, and was running around the room meowing pite ous! y. Fluff and Kilty Cat and Tommer heard the noice and pattered in to see him. "Help me!" m-eowed Gray Fur. They only stared round eyed at this wiggling, bouncing pussie that didn't look a bit like Gray Fur. Mama cat hurried in and she saw what to do. She went l ight to her mistress and reached up and lapped her hand and rubbed her head against it. .Mistress knew mama cat was in trouble, and soon found out what it was. Qray Fur did not look pretty for a long time after the fly paper had been cut away and soaked off. Some of his lovely fur had to be cut off, too. I And he wasn't proud after that. 'He was glad to have other pussies play wilh him, and he got so he could purr just as loud as any of them. What do you suppose had changed him? IF 'TWERE AS IT SOUNDS "REGINALD . STOOD , TRANS FIXED AT HER REALTY." lii making an effort to knuw him self, the average man wastes a lot of time that he might spend in forming more agreeable acquaint ances. Entered at Spokane, Wash., aa Second Class Matter. ||>tues ttOSTAMIHING A WORD FROM JOSH WISE. "Some men who would lead a better life claim it jerks erway from 'em every time. The sinking of the Republic gave the wireless a fine lot of ad vertising, at any rate. They are now forming women's clubs In Turkey. Next to being Young Turks the ladies over there THE BATTY VILLAGE CUT-UP ENLISTS TO ROUND UP A HORSE MARAUDER BY FRED SCHAEFER. JUDGE SKOOVERS MISSING SORREL. Whoa!—l mean. Halt! Who goes there? A friend? Advance, friend, and give the countersign—two snorts and a whinny. Hell, it's only Ben Dibbs, and I thought it was a sinister evildoer. Oh, shucks! Excuse me for being on the elert, fellows, but I've joined the Chicory Connty Rangers, and we're after a horse thief. Please show me a horse thief. Never mind, we'll trail him to his doom. All we need is the postofflce address of his doom. Then we'll surround it and nail him when he sneaks out to curry his booty. Excitement reigns in Ileeleysport and vicinity. Someone had the gall to steal old Judge Skoover's sorrel, it was a very rare specimen of lorseflesh, one that can't be re- placed, all the other horses in the country being worth something- When we catch the thief we're go ing to try him for lunacy. Bibb Tadden thought he had a clew, for he heard the galloping of hoofs last night. Now, if he had heard the galloping of a horse, his clew might be worth following up. Also, a stranger with a white nag was seen passing through Poderstown, and some thought it might have been INTIMATE CORRESPONDENCE By RATH Then arc some men In congress who ought to he written up every clay. I mean favorably written up. They are fighting the fight of the nuder dog—the people's fight— against great odds. One of these is Victor Murdoch of Kansas. Every time I see or her Victor I feel Uke hitting him on the back and yelling: "Go it, red head! You're right. We's with you. Hit 'em agian. And again. And once more, if you've got an ounce of wind or muscle left." Scene: Committee rum at United Stales capitol. Mahogany, tobacco smoke, soft carpets and an air of mystery. Three United States sena tors are discovered in close confab. Aldrich—l have a scheme. We will Issue a summons for Herbert Knox Smith, commissioner of cor porations. He has the papers. Culberson —Fine. I don't care bow you do It; but we ought to make the president knuckle under in this raattre. Klkins—He'll have to. We called for all the data on the absorption of the Tenneessee Coal & Iron Co. by the steel trust. Damn It, we must have the goods. Aldricn (to clerk i- - Make out the necessary summons and get it served on Smith. Quietly, but quickly. want to be new women. i] It should be a source Of Mtne sort of comfort to those who travel by sea that they can no longer per ish without the world knowing it is taking place. rw < Now if that Oklahoma woman who ahs discovered 301 ways to cook corn will invent a way to eat it off the cob, gracefully, she will actually accomplish something. Here's a tip to women who in sist on wearing trousers—don't stop to fix your hair, or a cop will get you. If a bullfrog is a fish, why isn't a tree toad a bird? (Drawn from a description.) old Judge Skoover's sorrel painted while. Only this horse didn't look hungry, so that exploded their theory. The judge is pretty wor ried, for he is afraid that whoever took it will feed it beyond recog nition. He says the sorrel was of pure Gold Oust strain, but Ike sledge, the village ulacksmith, says he must mean bone dust. Ha, ha, ha! Some good detective work has been done on the case, and every suspicious character has been scru tinized. I've been scrutinized six times myself. Nearly every mem ber of the Chicory County Rangers has found a loose horseshoe and brought it in for identification. Say, what's old Iron worth a pound? The judge let them being in about a half ton of shoes before he remem bered the sorrel hadnt' been shod in two years and had dished Ifoofs resembling sleigh runners. On the strength of the vigilance displayed by the boys, the Rangers are going to give an oyster supper and hope to raise funds for a pair of nickel plated handcuffs. It's certainly high time some thing was done, for if old Judke Skoover's plug was tanen, nobody's horse is safe. Hee-haw! Curat am. Scene ll—Same. (Thirty minutes have elapsed.) Enter clerk. Aldrich —Well, man, speak. Where is Smith? What's the mat ter with you? Clerk (trembling)— Please, sir. Aldrich—Well! Well! Clerk —Please, sir, Mr. Smith had already given up all the papers to the president, and the president has let It be known that he intends to put them In his satchel when he goes to Africa. Chorus—Zounds! Drat! Hell! Stung again! II You see, it is this way. Rurnham planned the new union station. Speaker Cannon and the real es tate grafters planned the new of fice buildings for the senate and house. And now the house ring has planned a Lincoln memorial which will serve as an ornamental fence and driveway connecting the railroad station with the office buildings. Which plan Is favored by Rurhnam and Cannon and the real estate ring. Hurrah for Lin coln! It's only a matter of time till people begin to say nice things about you—but you will be too dead to appreciate them. THE SPOKAatf P*ES4>j SATURPAV, FEBRUARY 6 DAILY SHORT STORY AN ANGEL ARRESTED "Ye're arristed, mum!" bawled Officer O'Rourke, as the flying green car in front slowed down so that his humming, throbbing.motor cycle pulled up near enough for him to be heard. "Ye're arristed, mum, for ex ceedin' the speed limit and scarln" a good half ay the men, women, babies and horses in the park out of their Rinses!" he called again, as No. 2383 came to a standstill and he could pull along side. "Ye're arristed, mum!" he an nounced for the third time, as he dismounted and faced the smiling lady of the car. "I take ye into cus tody for makln' ay a new record through the" Then Officer O'Rourke's great rosy face grew pale and his twink ling gray eyes grew sober. "Snakes of Saint » athrick!" he cried, crestfallen. "It's the blessed, good lady of Delmont street!" The good lady of Delmont street laughed like the ripple of a far away brooklet. "It was a splendid chase, Mr. O'Rourke!" she cried, her blue eyes agleam. "And the Green Comet could have pulled away from you, If I had willed it so." "And I don't know about that, either," retorted Officer O'Rourke, perking up at the challenge. Then his ruddy, cheery face became gloomy again. "But, faith, madam, ye're the one that brought pink roses to me Timmie when the lad near died." The lady colored, though she still smiled. "Tut, tut!" she scolded. "What's the harm in that, Mr. O'Rourke?" "Harm, harm!" spluttered Officer O'Rourke. " 'Twas a blessing, good deed, and may ye live till ye're a million —but 'tis not Michael O'Rourke that will arrist ye." "Oh!" protested the lady, "but I am already arrested —three times— "I RESIGN," ANNOUNCED OF FICER O'ROURKE, SHOVING OVER HIS GILT lIADGE. for exceeding the speed limit, for scaring men, women, babies and horses, for breaking the record through" "Hut ye scattered a carload of potatoes over the Tin Can ward when the laddies were starvin'," continued Officer O'Rourke. "Sure and I'll not affrist ye till the sun turns green as Ireland!" "Yes, yes, Mr. O'Rourke," said Hie lady, soberly. "It Is your duty, you know, and it was a clear vio lation. Come on to the station." "No!" thundered O'Rourke; "not for a thousand harps ay gold!" "Come on," repeated the blessed lady, and she wheeled the green car about. "No!" declared Officer O'Rourke. "I'd tear me stripes off first." "Come on," said the lady for the third time, very firmly. "I don't mind." "No!" said Officer O'Rourke; "not for a deed to Tipperary!" But, as the good lady of Delmont street was station bound on her own account, at a rate that threat ened to do things to the speed reg ulations once more, No. 42 of the park squad had no choice but to follow and to follow fast. As he went, however, he mumbled sul lenly, swearing every green and gold oath he knew that he would rather lose his right arm, and al most running down a careless pushcart man In his abstraction. At the station, the drowsy cap tain roused to receive two clamor ous visitors. "I'm arrested." said the lady, smiling bewildering]}'. "How much will it be this time. Captain Daly?" "I resign," announced Officer O'Kourke, shoving over his gilt badge. "I won't arrest on angel." The captain stared at his sub ordinate in surprise, but the lady laughed musically. "Tell Officer O'Rourke just how many times I've been here for speeding,' she directed. "Tell him about my wild speed streak, and tell me how much this time." The captain grinned broadly. "I think, if you'll deposit $25, ma'am, there'll be no need of you bother ing to come back." And to Officer O'Rourke he said: "This is the forty-eighth time for Mrs. In in lap this season, Michael. She likes It and she's rich —she can afford It. Don't let It worry you, man." And ho returned to Officer O'Rourke 7%e Doc Cite* a Remarkable Case "Speaking of strange discoveries in surgery, professor, I am re minded of an operation I performed In which 1 found the vermiform oppendix in a very unusual place." "You arouse my curiosity, dostor. Where did you find Reattached to the colon instead of the caecum? "No, I found it in a bottle of alcohol in my office. You see, I had forgotten that I had removed it during a former operation." [WHAT WOMAN, 'EVER KNOWS' BY MUX DOMINO The man who talks to a girl about his own qualifications is after a wife. The man who talks dimples and eyes wants kisses. A married man has more personal liberty than he thinks, and a bachelor less freedom than he knows. When a single man talks much and often about the folly of mat rimony it's a sure sign that some girl is going to receive a proposal. Lovers are generally mistaken. Those doubtful of victory couldn't escape matrimony if they tried, while theose sure of winning often have to guess again. gilt badge No. 42, park police. As the green car sped smoothly away, Officer O'Rourke refastened his beloved emblem of authority. "No wonder she's a speeder."" ho murmured. "Angels are just that bound to fly." And Officer O'Rourke thought again of a great cluster of pink roses by the bed of the child of his heart. HOME HINTS Cinnamon extract added to choc olate blanc mange or fudge gives a delicious flavor. Polled rice, mixed with apple sauce and sprinkled over with brown sugar is a delicious Holland dish. Choose beets that have fresh tops and earth about the roots. If beets look clean they may have been wilted and plumped up again by soaking in water. Sponge cake will be yellow if cold water is used in the mixing. It will be white if boiliftg water is used. If bread or cake tins are washed with soap the dough will probably stick to the pan. Spread about one or one and a half tablespoons of sweet milk or cream over the top of pie crust be fore it is put Into the oven to bake. When the pie conies from the oven It will be a beautiful brown and the crust flaky. ABRAHAM LINCOLN Souvenirs Just received a large con signment, 15c up to $10.00. Honor his memory by deco rating your home with one of these beautiful souvenirs. Keeth, Batley &Co. The Art Dealers 717-719 SPRAGUE AVENUE WAIST BUTTON FOUND IN HIS HEART DENVER, Col.. Feb. G.— An autopsy on thf body of Fred Pompleitz, who was found dead under circum stances indicating foul play, revealed a strange condi tion. An ordinary black waist button was found lodged in (he right auricle of Pom pleltz's heart. The button was bent and warped, and the doctors say that It had been in the man's heart for a long time. How It got there is not known. The ELECTRO DENTISTS 518 RIVERSIDE AYE. 1 door east, Hill's shoe store Dental work can he cither had or good. If had work Is done, there Is little chance of you ever coming to that office again: you couldn't uf ford to. If the dental work Is good, you will always rec ommend the good office to your friends and will come back yourself. The Blectro Dentists do good work, and because of it we have today the greatest clientele in the state of Washington. You may search to your heart's content and you will not find a single dissatisfied pntlcnt. Kvery piece of work wo have turned Oil) has been perfect; there could not be a just complaint. If we have treat ed you wo fool sure that you have recommended us to your friends. If you have Beyer been our patient, we would like to talk to you when you are figuring on having your leelh fixed. 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