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Emm—— WILLIONS OF APPLES, Bamper Crop of the Favorite Fruit of Mother FEve, Cleveland Leader. The crop of apples, of salable quality, In the United States this yéar fa-reckoned At a little less than 50,000,000 barrels, 1t Apples somewhat inferior, but still useful tor making cider and for other like pur- poses, were taken into account the total would be well beyond 50,000,000 barrels. That means' something Ilike 30,000,000,000 apples. If the population of the country s now %,000,000 there have been about 375 apples grown for every man, woman and ©hild In the United States. That means an apple a day, every day in the year, for @very one, with a few left over, These are tremendous figures, and the most surprising fact about the apple crop is that all of it might be grown In a smaller space than Cuyahoga county, which means, Cleveland and the environs of the | oity, provided that all the trees were well matured and in good condition, and that all bore an excellent crop, the same year. That shows what can be done with mere little spots on the earth’s surface, in the way of producing food, If the conditions are favorable and the best methods are em- Pleyed. Apple trees have room enough when they are set out forty to the gcre. It is noth- ing remarkable to obtain five or six barrels to the tree when orchards are at their best. A barrel means 500 or 600 apples of average size. A little figuring will show that an acre can produce 100,000 or 120,000 @pples in a year. That means 70,000,00 or 7,000,000 apples to a square mile. . And there are over 41,00 square miles in Ohlo and 3,000,000 square miles In the United States, not Including any outlying posses- slone. Those who talk of the limited capacity of the carth for providing mankind with 04 scarcely understand their subject ——— LAUGHING LINES, Most men don't get thelr just desserts. If they did, they wouldn't be as well off as they are now.—Somerville Journal “L can't understand,” sald Uncle Eben, ‘why some men dat is so willin’ to fl'lll &t a parlor soclal should lay down an' tremble when it comes to a litile thing Hke work. ‘Washington Star. “I ought to be pretty well ac uainted with the durnea’ town." = growled A chronically disgruntled cltigen. “I've been lnockh"l around it for twenty- five years." “1 don't knn‘l aboul that,” sald the other citizen, “but ever since I have known 30U you've been knocking it.”"—Chicago Fribune. {our rich brother 1s in the hospital, isn't And how s he |)rnnnu|n Oh, I'm dreadfully rortied o nbnu' him." So sorry. Are you afraid he will not e W 0, it isn’t that I'm worrying about, It's his pretty nurse.”’—Cleveland Plain Dealer But you know," persisted the wife' who was trying to work her husband for a Pew Outfit, “that all women.are slaves to iy dear,” replied ‘hut I'm’ not for the pu slavery in any form the heartless he man to give up ose of encouraging “hicago News. “That man boasts of having left a poorer man' than he was when tered | wered Senator Sorghum. evidently o ards politics ae being some- thing like a game called ‘hearts,’ in which the person taking the lowest number of tricks wins, hington Star. ® WAITING, litics e en- “‘He Johfl Bovle O'Rellly. He 18 comi hn Is cnmlnl' in my throb- biny it I feel | mllc in my blood and it whis- pers all day long, . . mzfiy lovc un] nvwn ::dmu ‘to.w:.rldllno' , ho i 0 mm o the secret that it mur. murs in its song! O ‘the sweet bursting flowers! how they open, never blushing, Laying bare their fragrant bosoms to the sses of the sun! And lh. birds—1 thought ‘twas poets only d their tender gushing, Bu‘l hear their pleading storles, and I mow them every one. “He Is coming!" says my heart; I may ralse my eyes and greet him: may meet him any moment—shall I know him when I see? And my heart llulh. back the answer—I can tell him when I meet him, For our eyes will kiss and mingle ere he speaks & word to me. 0, T'm longing for hl- coming—in the dark my arms outreaching: To hllt.n v u, my love, see, I lay my l @ death sigh !h.l passed me in the air! now concede - th l Treatment M Lzl of Chicago, A%T;!HA CAN BE flullfl. FREE 'I'll‘l' T AT.IU‘I’ prepared lly one a short de- nnylol the case, an ng u-lluof two o] asthmatic s fl:rrrL Ask for bookiet of experiences of those cured, FRANK WHETZEL, M. D., N Amerioan Express Bidg., Chicage. NION PACIFIC TIIE FAST TRAINS ARE V1A THE UNION PACIFIC If you want a quick and pleasant trip, select the Union Pacific, its trains from Omaha reaching the Pacific Coast : : 16 ‘Hours Quicker NO CHANGE OF ROADS NO CHANGE OF CARS NO DETOURS “The Overland Route” Il the way. Be sure your Ticket veads over the UNION PACIFIC. a ion cheerfull; il e QITY TICKET OFFICE, W FARNAM STREET "Phone RS ! do 1t all right,” he went on, “but the thing lest way is from’the inside. , Later Stransky entered the presence of THE OMAHA DAILY BEE: SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 21, 1908. 13 THE TRAITOR By William H. Osborne. (Copyright, 198, by Willlam H. Osborne.) [air, there was a mifed shriek, and then That night some fifty' men huddled to- |& few groans—and ali was quiet. In the gether in the small compass of the narrow room. The light from smoky lamps fell upon their faces—faces set with dogged determination. They belonged tq the la- boring classes, these men of the vague un- rest. A man stood behind a small table. The eye of each man was upon him. “Down with the king!" he eried. “Down with the king!" There was a decp-volced murmur of applause. The man at the table paused in his har- angue and lifted up a single sheet of paper. “1 have signed the resolution,” he an- nounced: “let him who cares to follow sign also. Here It {s.” There was a sound at the door—a sound that he did not hear. “Hark!" cried one man, In a sudden fear. The next instant crash after crash re- sounded upon the panels of the door. “In the name of the king," calied those without. Inside there was a sudden scram- ble, and fifty men rushed helter-skelter for the windows and the roof. All escaped but one. That man, seemingly dazed by the sudden turn affairs had takes, stood at his post. In another instant the ‘oor had been battered down and a dozen gendarmes én- tered. Their leader sprang for the table and the man, “In the name of manded, paper. The man at the tab’= turned pale. For there was but one na..c for his crime— and that was treason. The name of this man ‘was Stransky—he was Stransky, the the king,” he com- snatching up the single sheet of traitor. This thing happened in the year 1500. In that year, in all climes and coun- tries, there was but one punishment meted out for treason, and that punishment was death, An hour later two men conversed to- gether in a richly furnished apartment, One man ivas seated and the other stood. The man who stood was Stransky. He was still pale. “Stransky,” sald the other earnestly “tell me whence it comes—this vague di satistaction and unrest among the people? Stransky stiffly bowed. “In the south- west,”" he answered, “where they are most oppressed.”” The other smiled. “The south- west,” he exclaimed. “I thought as much. And have you heard, In these popular up- risings, the name of Adrianoviteh?" Stransky stared as he heard the name, but he answered, “Names are naught to me, your majesty. 1 deal not with names, but men." “Stransky,” the other said, “you're a doomed man. But before they visit upon you the vengeance of the law, there's one thingwou ought to know. That is that you, who think you are the champion of the people, are nothing more nor less than the tool of Cadoudal, my cousin of the south- west province, who looks with envious eyes | upon the throne. And Adrianovitch is noth- ing but his right hand man.” exclaimed Stransk; * answered the king. @ handful of papers. ‘“Look over these,” he sald, “and be convinced. Legally these do not amount to a row of pins. Morally, nothing could be more convineing." Stransky read and bowed his head, ‘T have given my lite for naught”" he an- swered. “I have been a dupe—a foo! “Exactly,” sald the king dryly. T thought you'd like to know before you go." “Before I go," said Stransky, the traitor, turning paler yet. The king rose and motioned to the man. Stransky, obeying, went on before. Silently the\ Cescended the stairs. ‘There was a lackey there, but the king opened the door with his own hands. “Good night, Stransky,” he said, ‘next time you revolt find out the real cause th lles behind you." e shut the door Stransky's face. Outside Straneky gasped and the color rushed into his cheeks. “Merciful heaven," he whispered to him- soif, “I am a free man—set free by tho king." For him it was resurrection day—he had stepped out of a yawning grave. Within the king sighed. “Pshaw,” he sald to himself, “I might just as well have the law take its course. Just cs like as not he's one of Cudoudal's star per- formers. It was two years later. He pulled out n The whole coun- tryside was In revolt, but it needed but a ! spark to touch the whole thing off. The trouble, 80 the people claimed, was with the king and his administration. ‘Down_ with the king!" they “Down with the king!" The king kept his palace in a state of complete defense, and ventured not abroad. Cadoudal, of the southwest, was at the capital. He was there unknown to the king and unknown to the crow¢. One night he sat in a small room in an obscure lodg- ing house, talking in whispers to another man. This other was Adrianovitch. “All that the people need,” said Adrian- ovitch, “Is a star:. Once the king is out of the way it will be plain sailing. But the | péople won't touch him—they're too clvil ized for that.” Cadoudal nodded his ‘won't, howled. tead. we must,” he answered. “If they “We can 13 to do it in the easiest way, and the eas- Have you got the list of the houschold? Adrianovitch handed out the list. Ca- doudal looked it over. Half way down he placed his finger on a name. “Lieutenant David Stransky,” he ex- | claimed “the very man. He was with us once, and he'll come with us onee again Four hours later there were three men in the room. One of the three was Lieutenant | of the people's party.” AND THE KING king's chamber, that \which had borne the semblance of the king was oozing life blood at thirty distinct and différent wounds. That night when the crowd outside at fever heat, a window was thrust open and a head was thrust out ‘The king is dead!"” calied ou® this man. “Long live the king!" echoed back the crowd. Shortly after half a dogzen men stepped into the glare of torches, bearing a covered burden. Quickly they dug a pit, and as quickiy they swung the body into it and covered it up with earth. At the frontier the guard haited a man in the dress of a lieutenant, “He's one of the king's household,” said one of the guard as he noted the gold and purple on the sleeve, ““he must not pass, Passport, lieutenant,” he commanded. The other produced a small card. “Ah,” yald he of the guard, “I had for- got. Go, Lieutenant David Stransky, the servant of the king."” “The king,” sald the lieutenant, doubt- fully. “Exactly,” returned the other, ‘“‘the new king—Cadoudal of the southwest." Stransky returned to his rallway car- riage. He sighed with relief as the traln sped across the bofder. David Stransky disappeared from the face of the earth, Months passed. Cadoudal reigned. The people expectantly looked on. But provi- dence had never cut him out for a mon- arch. The people seon found it out. And besides, the people had expected great (hings of the new administration. They had taken it out in expectation—nothing else, Adrianovitch was prime minister. Ca- doudal filled his offices with men chosen from his favorites, The official coronation was not due until the end of a year—the year of mourning for the late king. For the late king had been assassinated, not by the people, not by Cadouddl, but by some unknown as- sassins. His death had merely been an incldent which had occurred at a very op- portune time. So officiaily the people mourned him, and Cadoudal, his successor, mourned him. In the meantime the people complained loudly. Cadoudal was greedy; ho wanted riches. And the way to riches for a king is by taxation. He knew the people pretty well, too. He was pretty sure that they lacked the spirit to rebel. In the northwest, among the honest folk, a man wandered on foot from house to house. He discovered all the little griev- ances. Ha found out how to remedy them. Who was this man? Was he a revolution- ist? Was he a traitor to the king? After a while this man and the people began to hold meetings—meetings’ which were peaceful but intense. 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To judge them by the hi"hvut [ ! standard; to expect more of them than Yyou would of any other gnodw—flnd then you ‘Il come nearer the full realiz tion of how much supenor they are to what's uhunllv seen. The pfi(‘e range tells you but a little part of the stor; It’s the value range that counts, and that yond expression in type and ink—but you can see it ut a glance when you see the gouds Read Every Line of This Ad Carefully. Men’s $10.00 Suits for $7.50 Newest st patterns — perfectly es are represented—all wool cassimeres, che- viots—plain and fancy colors and almost endless variety of tallored—would easily sell for $10.00 if that were our price—however, you pay $7.60 here Saturday. Men’s §$13.50 Suits for $9.75 Men’s $10 Overcoats $7.50 - $10.00 will buy ing to sell them at any price. buy as we were. From two to four dozen suits of a kind—the manufac- turer wanted to get ready for spring business and was will- You will be as anxious to The fabrics are best imported and do- mestic worsteds and Scotch cheviots, and the like—best tail- ored, broad padded shoulders, shape-retaining coats. Full, long coats of neat all wool fabrics, with silk velvet collars — several styles to seléct from—every one the besf in a regular way—you save $2.60. Men’s Overcoats Worth $13.50 for $10 Kersey and tancy mixtubes—all wool, satin sleeve lining, broad padded shoulders and full backs— equal to most $13.60 to $15.00 coats. Men's $18.50 Overcoats for $13. 5Il latest fall styles— mixtures. from an investment in such clothing. $6.00 more for such sults, Man’s $18.00 Suits for $13.50 2 The best hand tallored styles—correct cut and elegant workmanship — the finest of all wool worsteds and Scotch There's nothing but satisfaction coming to you Full warmth, You expect to pay lot at $13.50. style and wear. able to offer these, vecause we know it would take from $5.00 to $7.50 more to get as fine elsewhere in the city. must be hard to please who can't find his overcoat In this We are glad to be He E — Boys' Suits $1.85, Worth $2.50 Boys’ Suits Worth $4 for $2.85 select was small and he canvassed it from start to finish. On the night before the coronation a man, in the gathering dusk, approached the | palace. He looked up to the side where the dead king's apartments had been. Cad- | oudal had left these rooms intact and had | installed himself upon the other side. Was ' this a man, this thing that glided through | the darkness? If he were, he had strange methods, for suddenly he passed apparently into the midst of a bolld stone wall. Inside a lonely sentinel was pacing a de- serted corridor. As the sentinel reached a dark cofner, something brushed against him and swept along the passage. The sen- try shivered. He knew not what it was, but he knew one thing, and that was that it 1s not a pleasant business, keeping watch outside the chamber of a king who! mo longer lives, An hour afterward he was relleved, but the patrol caught his arm. *‘What s that?” sald the patrol. Issuing from underneath the door of the apartment of the dead king was a thin streak of light. They stood motionless for an instant, and then with common impulse pushed onward toward the room. They had not been mis- taken. There was lght within the room. They listened, but they heard no sound. Suddenly one of them, bolder than the others, tried the door. It yielded to his touch, and the corridor immew...tely was lit up with a white glow. The men outside looked on and gasped with fear. For there, inside the late king's room, stood a silent figure solemnly arraying it- self in the coropation robes of the fate king. And the figure was not the figure of Ca- doudal, the new and Nvimg king. The men turned from the room and fled incontinently down the corridor. The next day, in the huge cathedral, Ca- Coudal, the new king, stood in the glare of artificlal lights, the cynosure of all eyes. The crown had been lifted Into the air and was about to degcend, when suddenly there swept up the aisle a figure clothed in flowing draperies like those of Cadoudal's, and by a gentle but not undignified push, this figure stood In Cadoudal's place and the crown descended on the figure’s head. “Cousin Cadoudal,” said this figure, “this is our erown and our coronation day. You had best stand aside.” Suddenly the crowd caught sight of the figure's face. ‘The king!" it cried, “the king—a miracle ~the resurrected king—our king." Cadoudal shuddered. For in the volces of the crowd he heard the death knell of his hopes—his reign, he knew, had ended. One man, however—a mamJ{rom the north- west—struggled through the crowd and 8tood before the two kings. *Hold," he crled, “that man is not a king—he is David Stransky—David Stransky David Stransky. “Stransky,” sald Adrianovitch, “the king s doomed. if he stays Inside for another twelve hours the crowd will be like wild Ueasts. BUL we WANT 10 G0 it In & quicker, easler wuy. You can let a half dozen ot | our fellows in from the outside." Stransky shook his head. *If you don sald Cadoudal, “we'll storm the palace from the outside, The king and all will €0. As it is, it will be only the king." Stransky looked at the two men. He was thinking. He knew quite as well as they that the conditions were most serious ~that the king could not escape. Cadoudal understood. “Oh, as to that he said, “we'll compensate you handsomel. Money now, and & safe transport.” Again Stransky nodded. “A transport— whence?" he asked. i ‘Wherever you will,” answered Cadoudal, | pulling out a card. “Money ** Insisted Stransky. Cadouda | named the sum. “Double 1t." said Stransky. Cadoudal | agreed. Btransky was satisfled. They drew up chairs and talked in whis- pers. They were planuing away the life of & king. the king. “Your majesty,” he sald, “will do as I suggest. I have considered it all There ia no danger. i Later one of the two strode from the | room and passed down the narrow cor- | ridor. As he reached u corner the door of a secret passage opened and a head was thrust out. The man kept on. “Stransky,” called the owger of the head. The other turned. { “All 18 well? | AT s well.”! A quarter of an hour passed. Then six | silent figures crept from the secret pas- sage and stealthlly entered the apart- ment of the king. Suddenly, upon the still {1t sald gently, | grace of God I shall always be one of the | sky, | household." | do no wrong, I was the friend of myself, | some The figure turned upon him. “My name,” “but vesterday was David Then I was one of the people. of the people vet. Ry the| Stransky I am one people. But I was Stransky only because 1 wore the outer garments of David Stran- | because officially I bore his passports. | David Stransky was a better man than I." | He paused. “A year ago today, my people, my Cousin Cadoudal's men entered lIn“ apartment of the king and killed, not the | Kking, but David Stransky. I did not, could not, know the danger. I did what Stransky | | told me to, and he perished in my place. ' [ 1¢ T haa but known—if I had but under- | stood. But now you know. And the rian who was cast without the courtesy of Christian burial into that pit that night was Lieutenant David Stransky of the king's He drew his band across his eyes. Then he resumed “My péople, David Stransky once was & traitor—a traltor to the king because he was the friend of the people. 1, the king, imbued with the idea that the king could the king, but I was the real traitor—a trait- or of the people. David Stransky, traitor to the king, friend of the people lived to purpose. For it is through David Stransky, and through none other that my people and I have become one, I am the king, the resurrected king, but the king only in name. Henceforth 1 am the ser- vant of my people—and my people and T are the servants of the state tosether.” Then there arose a mighty shout. *The king!"' cried the multitude, “the king! Long live the king Some hours later Cadoudal stood as David Stransky had etood some years be- fore, within the chamber of the king. “Cousin Cadoudal” the king sald, “would you rather go to jail, or would you rether Made of pure all-wool cheviot and cassimere, in the newest color- ings, Norfolk style, sizes 4 to 12 years; double breasted style, sizes 8 to 15 years. These suits are gralt bargains. ] 3 8 5 Made of very fine and cheviots and cassimeres, also blue ‘Washington Mills cheviots; made and trimmed beautifully and the fit is perfect. Norfolks, 4 to 12; double breasted, 2 8 2.50 values, on sale, 8 to 15; worth N. Boys' Long Overcoats Made of plain' gray and fancy cheviots, padded shoulders and felled collar, fit perfectly, sizes 8 to 15 years, special dur- $ 3 ing this sale......... Made plain with belt, plain’ gray, black and fancy chev- iots, fine Farmer satin lin- ing, hand padded shoulders and felled eollu- sizes 8 to 16 ye: special for Slt.urdly Boy;' Long Overcoats 54 Can you find the A~ = 200 prizes AR A S 5 The Prizes Prizes for finding mis- spelled words on The Bee Want Ad pages. ‘The Bee is going to give two hundred valuable prizes to the people who find the greatest number of misespzlled words in its Want Ad pages, beginning Monday, November 16th, and ending Sunday, November 22d. If your sight is good and you know how to spell, it is an easy way to win a prize. Watch the Want Ac{ pages on these days, TR o Th finding the greatest number e rson finding 18t §10.00 sviens coossetesinas s 9 LONO0 o o S gcors gt Bt : Set 10.00 of mis-spelled words will be awas N 2nd 1 D!“ner R 4kee ¢ prize. In case of a “tie”, the person mafl. I IllS' 8rd 1 Dinner Set feila l‘f' vo ing .answer first, according to the postmark AR L LA AN O .. OD on the envelope, will be given preference. ' BLiE 100 agle o All answers must be sent by mail, 6th 1Eet “Life of Napoleon': 6.00 Cut out the mdvertisements and paste them m 3 Tth L .Copy. -Greai Bisturs " "5 on a sheet of paper. Underline the mis-spelied S ?"C‘Spf“!fifi:n Pictures by 1.50 word with & pencil or ink, and write your 6 C 8th Greal Panters” . s e 4 name and address at the top of the shest. : 0B L bl T ovaree by 1.50 No person connected with The Bes Pub- 10th , 4, S0Py, Great Ii-hing Company will be permitted to enter H ey ope s this contest. 11th HooRP No abbreviations will be counted as mis- 12th L.Sopv spelled words. T8opy The 108 edition of Webster's dictionary will 13th Book” be taken as authority. 14th BSwr Cut out the ads each day, mark the mis- 15th e ‘Mother spelled words, paste them all on a BINGLE 2 - N - d' i 4 sheet of paper and send the whole thing in 16th to ’oth.Sm.":‘f‘" - ovla, 12-“0 complete after you have studied the Sunday, 26th to 85th Xountamn 150 November 2Ind edition. Don't send in your State Ma ik answer untll the end of the week or they 36th to 50th worth 8. .. 15,00 won't be counted. ' b61st to 200th S5La"5e™™.......... 75.00 It & mis-spelled word occurs in an adver- $ tisement which appears more than onos, The Conditions ..170.26 21} Lm only one copy of the * w.f.';.j Send all answers by mail, addressed ‘*Want Ads” Department, Omaha Daily B ee, Omaha. 'ad” on your 80 back to your You But Stransky—David Stransky your choice.” people? can have ; -- he ‘crled, Outside the crowd shouted. Cadoudal ‘ that it was death to you shuddered. “I'il go to Jall,” he said. The king rose und touched a button in Polnted Paragraphs. the wall. A secret door opened. “Cadou- | A happy home is the reflection of heaven. dal.”" he said, “a year ago you sent a half | There's nothing more disgraceful than in- dozen men up through fhis chamber of | gincerity: the king. For what purpose you Know 100 | When corn pops it tyrns white. Same well. This passage leads to safety. You | way with a bashful man know where it comes out, But I'd rather | Let us hope the winter will be a failure ve & good many things than be you as you | ypetead of the coal croo. creep through this passage after what you | pirst impressions are everything with did last year." | the collactor of engravings. Cadoudal, without a 100k behind entered, There are & few things that even a very and the door ciicked behind him. The king | young man doesn't know. smiled. Some men waste a lot of time wondering “The people and 1" he said, now we un-| how the world got along before they came derstand each other,” He became suddenly | into it and how it is going to get on after #reve and placed his hands before his eyes. | they leave it.—Chicago News. “If T had but known—I1f I had but known, | GOLD CROWNS FROM $3.00 Work guaranteed. Special prices continued until November 5. We are here 10 stay. Consuit the profe free Fillings, from e Eet of Teeth for ..$2.00 Teoth Extracted FRIY UNION DENTAL COMPANY 1522 Douglas St., Room 4. THE KEELEY CURE r. 19th and Leaveaworth Streets. OMAHA. NEBI!ASKA.. Open Till 8 p m The Oldest. Safest and most Reliable Cure for Alcoholism, Norphine or other Drug Ade dictivrs. Tobacco and rette Habit. ANl tens confidestlal, W R. Buros, Macage!

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