The Seattle Star Newspaper, January 16, 1909, Page 4

he HE SEATTLE STAR BY STAR PUBLISHING Co, a BBO T307T.13909 Seventh Ave, Botered at the Postoctiee at seattle. Washington, as secand-c ,_ Bvary AFTERNOON EXCEPT BUNDAY, tone Walter RICHLY DESERVED REWARD OF THE FARME $8,000,000,000 crop, and not only enjoying prosperity them Ration. : None can b ‘tune. Mot only in one year’s case and comfort, but in Pperity. & It is the farmets that have converted our from a wilderness into rich fields, and made possible the flour Shing cities. that i Rave been made by them the granary of the world, Agricul ) Wire has ever been and ever will be the backbone of alb-busi Bess in this: country. The prosperous, middle-aged farmer of the west today the farmers their go urddyre west vast domain Limitless tracts, were once arid dese F facing his declining years in comfort and plenty, may be envied By the wage-worker of the cities But let us not forget that the farmer has bought his it condition at cost of ceaseless toil and tireless energy, | almost inconceivable self-denial and sacrifice, of hunger, cold : mental suffering, of disappointments and discouragements ‘Se only the fittest could survive. Hi any fife could be harder than was that of the pioneer farmer of the west, it was that of his wife. She, generally Without help and with little to do with, cooked the meals, did the family washing and the sewing, milked the cows, raised Phe chickens, made the soap and apple butter and baked the brea! and pies, brought up a generous brood of healthy : m, and found time in the harvest seasons to help her ind in the fields. The lives of these men and women have been the most straordinary and most fruitful in all history. From the Mississippi westward to the Pacific they have, the span of existing lives, turned an unknown wilder- into the mightiest empire and the most productive region the globe. While their horizon was still bounded by the clearing his had made, the prophetic pioneer farmer and his wife boldly dank swamp, the bleak desert and the dark forest to the ‘buildings and the jostling multitudes of mighty cities— the rank, grass-clad prairies to the seas of golden grain ond the harsh life of the log hut and the sod house to ‘cozy homes of their children, where should be comfort and higher things of life, though they might not be for him her. , Nature is supremely just, and those who gave their youth to toil aad hardship and severe economy are blessed their old age with peace and plenty. _ Richly they have earned all the good that comes to them for they have enriched not themselves alone, but the nation. by no means the least of the riches they have given to ball are those of example and heritage in sterling character fat knew no fear or failure. SSI TET GARVIN’S CORNER _ BY THE REVEREND JOSEPH L. GARVIN : PASTOR OF FIRST CHRISTIAN CHURCH WHY IS BOB HODGE | Gre so much taik? | like him,! basis and carry on its details in a ut that has Hittle to do with the | business way” As for the pris : A coal miner goes inte) oners, “I am going to try and treat sheriffs office, and the news-| them as I should want to be treated home bodies, office loung-|if L were in thelr place.” If Mr. street walkers, club associates Hodge carries out these simple dec- « discuss his Inrations, beth the people of the county and the men and women life metres He of sixteen ren, who are subjected to discipline will receive from bim a toving deal, , A five girls, Dum-|which will be strictly just and é ‘est lands, Scotland, | righteous. and ashe tells me,| Gob is not a reformer, He in the backbone.” His| meeting conditions and trying to Wholesale grocer, and | solve them satisfactorily to his con- the boys is carrying on the | science and the desire of his bosses, the people. He appreciates the Two of work of those who have preceded superia-|him in this important office, and machine shop and) simply wishes to s0 conserve what chief engineer on/ is good and improve things that our London and Calcat-| jail will not be a “Black Hole of ith Africa, one a) Oaleutta” or a dungeon like the offices In Cape Town,| one described by the “Prisoner of 1 hope we may under. work for our prisoners in ite power to go and) King county Hke that being done by the city of Cleveland unter Har- But more about this ing to rua the office on a business This is why Seattle is talking months. He was “eager” for! about our sheriff. Black Diamond minded man with a sound heart, they say ts like the taste of | best administration as sheriff it to a minister. ever had.” This iv “Ask and it shall be given unto! and to fulfill it means an unusual is one of bis maxims. He is/effort. Faith in a man’s word is n o No one blames him for one of the prime assets. We believe He asks earnestly, but works'in Bob Hodge's word. So long as . From January 3, 1963, until he does right he will never lack 1907, he went to school for|for staunch support. When he . He served as deputy makes mistakes with honest motive, all that time, He is no green be will be treated considerately business. That be will not do wrong inten- Hedge believes in the | tionally his many friends believe. . Some years ago be! As the proof of the pudding ts the won an American girl. tasting, let us have faith and help has four sons, and they are! him and all our county officers in of thelr father. Wil is| their responsible work. Best of all, Allen ts 11, Donald is 9 and|what has been said about Mr. jr. is 6 They are going | Hodge could be said as approvingly our sehouls. “I hope to about many of our public servants. them all enter upon an honest | It is that he is one of us that we look forward to a good, honest, faith- ful administration of ¢ office, We bid him and all his colleagues in the county offices Godspeed. “ big ambition, i The Doctor (to patient, who is married to a wife who is wealthy, but about twiee his age and the pow | sessor of a temper that makes his | life unbearable)—-You know, my | dear sir, you're suffering from # peculiar disease—matrimonial dys. pepsia. Your wife's too rich—she doesn’t agree with you. activities, Sympathy ay in such an office, confiict with duty . If society must pun- its members, give him - ith « heart, though he is} Passer-by—See he you are the ‘and will not stand for any) man who struck me for @ dime r bust He f* Scotch, | three days ago. we all iver a bit when {tt} Begsar—Yes, sir; but do me best, reason with a Scotchman, || can't keep me expenses any lower Mr. Hodge will|than 31-3 cents @ day.—fioston sort o' mon.” Transcript, he office—"I will ink it ought to be) ided in my ac- he state,” - Ly county| Peace hath higher tests of man- ‘consider thely in-| hood than battle ever knew.—Whit- aa important ag | tler. of parinets in 20Me) ne girl who am 1 am €0:\gets # good many A happy heart is better than a fall purse, —Italian. of freshness ke > While the financiers, manufacturers and merchants of the ast and middle west are slowly recovering from the financial P Mepression, the farmers of the great west are selling their] ) Selves, but giving new spirit to the business life of the entire | They richly deserve all the reward that comes to them settled pros-| 4 of continental conquest. Their vision saw beyond | He ts a simple-| °°) Hodge, and| who wants to give this county “the | t } EDGAR ALLAN POE CENTENARY OF POR, GENIU THE STAR WILL PRINT HIS. GREATEST STORY. The Star, beginning on Monday, | will print, in six datly installments, | the most original, {f not the very story in the English lan jxuage—"The Murders In. the Rue Morgue,” by Edgar Allan Poe. This marvelous tale—"the moat | perfect detective story ever writ }ton,”-firat introduced the analytic, | deductive reasoning in the detection | Jot crime, and created a school of ac tion which has found its most nota ble expression in opr own day tn the popular “Adventures of Sher lock Holmes. But while the scheme of the story has been fol-! lowed by endif imitation in many languages, the perfect reasoning of }Poo and his tmmacutate Iterary jstyle are Inimitable. The publication of the story by | The Star at this Ume fs not only because of ite own value as ever jliving Mterature, but also In cele [bration of the centenary of Poe's! birth, which occurs next Tuesday January 19. | Poe's personality, as well as many of the main facts of his brief lite, are shrouded tn mys and sub ject to dinpute, While he lived he! | was far from being the prominent | figure that he in today—the great jest, aay nearly all foreign critics, that America bas produced. Three cities, in which he, living, wandered | homeless and hungry, now spirited: | ly contend for the honor of being his birthplace, But the beat evt-| |dence goes to show that it was in Baltiqore he wan born, and from a Baltimore street he was carried un! eonscious to the hospital where he died He was born of an actor and an actress, His father wi Gen, David Poe of the The old general had disowned the son because of his marriage and stage life, and never saw the grand fon Orphaned at 3 yours, Edgar Poe was adopted by John Allan, a wealthy businessman of Richmond, | Va, and christened Edgar Allan. The boy was taken to England to school and traveled widely tn Bu rope. He attended the University of and the military schoot at West Point. The discipline of the latter being obnoxious to him, he played such pranks as to secure dismisses), He overdid it and got dismieeed also by his rich benefac. tor. He had always written some poeme that were widely printed bat | greatest, poorly patd for, “Thrown wpe Ne cei OWn resources, bis first triumph waa) the winning of a $100 prize for a| necessaries of life and bis ceaseless little Fordham cottage, where his story. He was connected for brief) fight againat the demon that pos wife was dyjng of | sessed him gave to hin writing the ifterary nearly all the prominent magazines | sombre character that muat forever prates of him, but he heard tt not; | periods with the editorship of bis day i At 2% be married bis beautifal | cousin, Virginia Clemon, 16. Hor Jong Miness of consumption, his/ atraggie to supply her with the MARY'S TITS The sewest yoke fe mate ucked chiffon In the calc t nm underigid with ia tieave, and the sleeves the same wi mouanell ments of coat e chiffon of moussellt the color of is tha sitet Jam ently happens, suffocate aiuee by Covering them with fou ‘Thin is better than water or blank; ets or any of the other means sel inguish @ sudden fire, iy quicker but less injur- ethan water * ? . If your thread bnate while sew! tub the knot toward the needle an not toward the work, Tf you do the! Chlorate. of | a 4 ounces. Done, one ten- spoonful every hawr until relieved. |. Embonsed belts in all the | desirable « ome with cut steel | buck te cpocailapancttennfiti FADS IN BUCKLES, BELTS AND RUGCHES, A jh th o vp A hand made buckle is one of the latest elegancies to add to my lady's toilet. They are made of | wired buckram and beaded satin. A | Hnen belt 1s embrotdered in cotton soutache and heavy dots. | The wide ruche prevails, and! | many changes are rung on the long, | straight Jabot, which is so essen-| | Hal to the directoire coat A | v modern and with the poor comforts that perchased he hastened back to the only three years later. —_ | of Shetk liderim one gets a glimpse | of the plain where Ben-Hur ix tratn- | 404 showing for their favorites, for ing the Arab steeds for the chariot Ben-Hur or for Messala. Messala, race. The joyous comments of Sheik ' racing garb, Niderim and the cheers of the Arabs Stalls to watch for Ira’, upon whose Announce the suecese of hin efforta | @aquest he ts bent as he enters the tent, to be met with Companied by the modest Esther, ayto ato: the half-mocking congratulations of | followed by their fathers, Balthasar | journal the subtic and designing I an the son of the dead Prince Ithamar *.ranke people! 7 [of Hur, for hia secret agent had re |Foman's face before? | ported to Simonides that Messala | b¢s* her to veil her face, had without doubt recognised Ben. scoffs at him and they part im an-| Hur in the Grove of Daphne and s¢f. Stmonides gives Malluch, his/ that he had been made sure of Ben- Hur's identity by his friend Dru who told Messala the story of th | Roman Tribune Arrive and the gal- ley slave he had adopted after the| Will nearly beggar him. battle with the walls of Antioch the announee: ment that liderim’s driver is “Ben Hur, a Jew,” hoping thereby to tn- on account of bis race. This te the proof of sought, and he hastens to BenHur to make restitution. accepts, but assures Simonides and | Pather of their maintenance im hom or and dignity, saying that they shall go forth with him to Jerusa- lem and live in the ancient palage | Ben-Hur ts lured away by the song of Iras, to the brink of the where voice is low and sweet, wildness of the desert in it, Ben-+tur, unable to resist her wiles, | joine her in the luxurious shallop. | lake come Simonides and Esther, returning to their home in Antioch. |from the di and shadde into view ther moans and her head falls up- on her breast, for she loves Ben- Once upon & midnight dreary, While 1 pondered, weak and weary, Over ntwny @ quaint and ‘curjous volume of forgotten lore While T nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came & tapping As of some one Kentiy rapping, rapping at my chamber door Tis some visitor,” 1 mutisred, “tapping at my chamber door Only thie, and nothing more. Ah, dintinetly T remember it was in the bleak December And each separate dying ember wrought {ts ghost upon the floor Hagerty | wished the morrow; vainly | had sought to borrow From my books aurce of sorrow-—serrow for the lost Lenore Por the rare and radiant maiden whom tho angels named Lenore, | Nameloss here for evermore And the allken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled mo with fantastic torrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, | ate outing Tin some visitor entreating entrance at my ch door; » late visitor entreatiog entrance at my chamber door; it is, and nothing mo . aa ee Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a filrt and flutter In there stepped a atately Raven of the saintly days of yore. Not the least obelsance made he; not an instant stopped or stayed he Wat, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door Perched upon @ bust of Pallas just above my chamber door Perehed, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad faney into smiling Ry the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore Though thy creat be shorn and shaven, thou,” | sald, “art sure ne eraven, Ghaatly, grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Toll me what thy lordly name is on the Nigth's Quoth the Raven, “Nevers ‘ Nightly shore. Piotontan shore. But the Raven stil! beguiling all my sad soul into smiling, Straight | wheeled 4 cushioned seat in front of bird and bust and door; Thon, upon the velvet sinking, { betook myself to Hnaking Fancy unto fancy, thinking what this ominous bird of yore What this grim, ungainly, ghastly Meant in cronking “Neverm Thus T sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expronsing To the fowl whose flery eyes now burhed into my hosom's core; This and more | sat divining, with my head at ease reciining On the cushion’s velvet lining with the lamplight gloating or— " But whose velvet violet Hning with the lamplight gloating o'er 7 treatment killed the lamb, but SHE sball press, ab, ermore! we or @ Kived ail the same So they used ite fleece for lamp Then, methought the air grew denser, perfumed from an unseen — conser Swung by seraphin whose footfalla tinkied on the tufted floor. Wretch,” | erted, “thy God hath lent thee—by these angels he hath sent thee Reaplie-—respite and nepenthe from thy memories of Lenore! Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!” Quoth the Raves, “Nevermore.” “Prophet!” said |, “thing of ovil! prophet wtill, If bird or devil! Whether Tempter sent, or whether tempest toxsed thee here ashore, Desolate, yet all undaunted, om this desert land enchanted On this home by Horror haug{éd—tell me truly, 1 implore Ta there—-I8 there balm in Glicad?—tell me—tell me, | implore!” Quoth the Raven, “Nevermore.” “Prophet!” said I, “thing of evil—prophat still, if. bird or devtt! By that Heaven that bends abéve us—by that God we both adore— Tell this soul with sorrow ladén if, within the distant Aidenn, It shail clasp 4 sainted maiden im the angels name Lenore— Clasp @ rare and radiant maidea? whom the angels named Lenore!” “Be that word our sign of parting, bird Or fiend!” starting— “Get thee back Into the tempest and the Night's Platonian shore! Leave no black plume ay a token of that ife thy soul hath spoken! Leave my loneliness unbroken! quit the bust above my door! Take thy beak from out my heart, and take thy form from off my door” Quoth tho Raven, “Nevermore.” I shrieked, up And the Raven, never fitting, etffl in sitting, still ie sitting On the pallid Hust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes bave all the seeming of a demon's that is dreaming, And the lamplight o'er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that iles floating on the Moor Shall be lifted--NEVERMORE! SEE RE a world was nolsy with oop it In a clase to tteelf. jhe was deaf to all but the death For “The Raven"—tke deathiess rattle in the clasato—he recetved $19, “Annabe! Lee His own life cume to its sad end throat of his beloved a eee ane SRN eR oe STORY OF BEN-HUR In the Orchard of Paims. Through the open door of the tent | Romans, Greeks = wa and Arabi | afd Simonides, borne in litters, + and | Pras, contrary to the custom of the Simonides, borae in a ti latter the knot will assuredly | aecompanied by the charming Ea, ¥Omen of Antioch, is unvelled, and | ney should pot complain of amoke, be saaaaien see ther, comes to the dowar of Sheik 44 the péopte gaze at her curtously, | German. For acute auinsy the followtng ts | Tiderim to acknowledge Ben-Hur as *#¢ exclaime in anger, “What a ocean Saw they never a but she secret agent, 50 talents to be used by Sanbaliat in the badgering of Messala into & wager against Ben Hur at 6 to 1, which ff Messala loses the Aegean pirates. Over the ce fter hearing this confirmation of |-————— is belief, Mewsala has posted on (~ purHe, through clouds lame popular prejudice against him identity that Simonides Ben-Hur, up- jer the law, cannot refuse it, and ft the Hur family, | From the banquet which follows, the fascinating Exy, a Mes her “arts of Cleopatra.” | with t and | long the roadway that borders the ‘he song of the Heyptian ie wafted ance; Misther hears The shallop giides d the heart-broken Ka- - Hur. | VIOLINS. _, About the great gateway of the . |] And outfits one-third off the J Citeus of Antioch — seemingly || quality-pound box sixty-five regular price this week, Music Dept. of Kohler Chase C. H, ROSE, Proprietor, 1318 Second Av, Seattle, 60 throngs all Antioch, watching the official procession as it enters. The | borne before him, and legtonaries, in full panoply, their standards dis. onal passes, his insignia of office Sole Manufacturers layed; nobles, ladies and lHveried” gaunt and ominous bird of yore =a Within a woek the | las they do all that they ean “lington Star servants; and finally the rabble— but all grouped into two factions ¢n, “4 enters from the | She comes, acy! The confections that stand first in her favor. Guaranteed absolutely pure, fresh, and of the highest IMPERIAL CANDY COMPANY of dust, with a sound as of muffied| thunder, the chariots of Ben-Hur! and Nexsaln, each drawn by four blooded horses, speed in full eareer. | The Jew and the Roman are driving for what to them is dearer than thelr lives—revenge, The wails of the Arena, the stalls and crowded galleries with thely vast concourse excited spectat whirl digally | by, Messala bends far over his char | fot; his horses seem to have wings; | jhe te ahead; he shouts triumphant liy Tow Hur has been dd and pas jxive until he hears that deriaiv |whout, Now he, too, leans far out} lover his chartot. ‘The four Arabian | bays of Shetk fderim draw past the white and black Cappadoela: | of Messala. At the turn Ben-HHur's | horses plunge forward with a great | spurt the wheel of Messala’s charlot spins from Its axle-~Menanla reele in his char ander the fe of the plunging Hen Hur has won v ant curve of the a | ter stretches away with ite wildly cheering | Ben-Hur, in his chariot, before consuls great throne of state, re celves the victors crown amid the | plaudite of the populace »| (To Be Continued Tomorrow.) STAR DUST A Word From Josh Wise, throng the ) “Figgers, they say, don't I Then, | spose Sapphira had no tigger.” Osgar und Adolf Bury the Hatchet, Leafing Only der Hantle Stick. Ouid. (N. B.—They meet in the police station after their arrest for disor derly disturbance.) Again Revised. Mary had a little tamb, The moths att nd lim wool; iru store And with camphor filled It full And the moths died in the fame. Ever-Present Absentecs “Pather, what is an officeseeker “An officoseeker, my son, in a man whom the office couldn't find.” At Least Not a Nightmare. Clara—Oh, my sew hat is a | dream | Madge—Lot us e it, dear. Claret haven't got it, Didn't 1 way it was a dream? Why He Adoughred Her. Bob ts going to marry the rich baker's daughter.” “He wants the flour of the family, 1 suppose? “No. I think he will be content with its roll.” Something as Good. Patron-1 think what I ordered was boneless codfish Grocer—Y sir, that wan it Patron— Weill, what you sept me was codiess fish bone. T'm surprived young Nuttley | didn't volunteer to play Santa Claus the school festival.” ‘Ob, he's saving himself to rock | the beat next summer,” | | “You can’t eat your cake and have it,” declared his mother Well,” apggested the tnaistent |boy, “lemme iek the teing off.” | Kansas City Journal Moen do loss than they onght un-! ‘Car: | | byte. Aliggine’ baby must be a won-| er.” “Yea.” answered Miss Cayenne, It Is the only buman being | know of whose conversation he esinems | more highly than his own.” —Wash- A friend's dinner Is soon dressed, —Duteh, Jinks-—~Ia he eo lazy, then? Blinke-—Lazy! Say, his motto ts, “Never put off till tomorrow what | You can get somebody else to do for you today."~-Chicago News, | It te better ends should go first an last.—Walpole . —— . “Your story has considerable jverve, dash and go, yet it brea! down in spots,” “Well, what do you want in an ry ?°-—Loulavitie Courter- } | Who hangs himself tn the chim- | Bhe—"They've just been married, | Ben-Hur | you know, and he kisses her every | °*n't morning at the door when he {s| leaving.” | He-—-"Of course.” “T suppose he'll stop that as soon | paying | = the honeymoon’s over.” | the door with him after the honey |moon's over.”"—Yonkers States | man. She May- and then again— you can't most always sometimes tell just what a girl or the girl will like, but there’s one thing sure and that is that you can make no mistake in taking her a box of cents, Seattle, U. S.A “He'll have to, She won't go to! ge anaes 1 Reggie—"“Yes, Every one Progr Srowth of inteilt-| labels got soaked off.” Bie and p r Channing Magazine Awhonesty is no respecter of per-| It takes a born diplomat to ap- sons —Bancroft pear to be Interested tn other pees _ Stella your mateh ples troublea—Chicago News, “Ine dise you, Osgar? Your face looks familiar.” “Yeus, Adolf, 1 subbose my face iss quite familiar. I am getting used to id myseluf,” ' “Ach, id seems we are pod to be separationed efen in misfor- dune.” efidencely our bat luck condemns us to remain apart to gedder. “I dink 1 conit hate you much more cordiously ef you wass ad @ distance avay. But I dink you owe me ad least an apoplexy.” “Dot may ve, but id iss not strict croquette to dun me for id now.” Ask me, wase I nod alvays your close frent?” “Bure, You alvays wass a tightvad.” “Ah, ha! Und yet you tried to ran down my repotootion?” “Bah, { voult not down a cripple. “Und didn't { alvays hac a high regart for you?” “Yous, your regart came high, undoubtlessly.” “Ldsten; ditn’d { safe you trom drowning vouce?” “Sure. Und I vill nefer forgife you.” “Ach, id iss too late to wndit id now.” “Dot's yust id, Who knows ef I vill efer again!” “Yet, you shoult nod haf hurled disagreeable epltaphs ad me” “I ditn'd. | yust gafe you a cursory glance.” ,, Bo? Beltef me, I voult radder dot you swear ad me mitt your B2s s=3 ™» fall int a beer vat mout. “Dammkopf! You wass alvays deaf to my reproaches.” “Vell, negst dime tell me, und I vill applpy myseluf mit @ ear trumpet.” “Den you don'd dink hart of me?” “Nod ad all. 1 am too weak mindet to dink hart.” “Much oblitebed. 1 am giad your opinion of me iss soft boiled.” “Afder all, our quarrel wans ferry chiltish. I am sick of id." “Yes, | haf eholera infantum from Id alzo.” “Den led us shake hants und clinch our frientship!” “All right. But von vort, yet.” “Und dot tea?” “No hitting in clinches.” (TABLEAU!) ooo MR. SKYGACK, FROM MA ISSEEE 24858 FEBS FSi2SsE + He Visits the Earth as a Special Correspondent and Makes Wireless Observations in His Notebook. j ON BOARD SWIFT -HOVE- JOLT Va) Senaunees WARD PRESIED FOR FOOT-NOLD an CCOMPANIAD BY CLOSE TOGETHER STANDING Pung. Ii y ne Ys ANCE IO PIOUTYS enna WRIT DIFFICULT; BREATWIMG MORE SOC MP ALIVE AT DESTIMATION, Widké. The unlucky ve are said 7 to be lucky at cards. * n thelr repute. | “What kood does it do ‘em? 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