The Seattle Star Newspaper, July 19, 1916, Page 4

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F the state of Washington wants a wobbly United States senator, politically unscrupulous enough to vote the shirt off a man’s back, let alone a Joseph's coat of many If it wants a man who can as readily join the whisky gang before prohibition law is adopted and shout “Hallelujah” with the “drys” election; if it'wants a politician who is against woman suffrage before colors— the the it's after adopted and screams lustily for it after its adoption— If it wants a political chameleon in situations, and hence Duke of America” he would oppose Roosevelt, and supposed endorsement the government by pu Can trip which he did not make and did not intend to make, in the next circulated, congress has shouted the praises of non for speaker; who, in from Roosevelt; tting in a bill of $41, under false pretenses, who, in one instance, tried to cheat 200 for traveling expenses for a who is all things to all Joe Cannon as “The Iron one day and within 48 hours—just to gain votes—said denounced a letter of one breath, and in the next instance, voted against an eight-hour law for Panama zone workers so as to “save” money for the government— If that is the type of United States senator this commonwealth wants and needs in its business, then Senator Miles Poindexter is not the man to nominate or elect. William E. Humphrey fills that bill and wears the Joseph's coat of many colors to a nicety. But if the state of Washington wants a Uni ted States senator who stands for what it stands and needs; whose views are not as changeable as the wind or moon at the instance of political bandits, but firmly based upon conviction and the lesson of experience; whose belief in HUMAN principles has stood the stress and test of storm and years, and whose course In congress has been justified by events, then Senator Miles Poindexter is de- cidedly the man to nominate and elect. Next Wee! B. M. BOW ras CHAPTER Iv, I did not doubt that O'Connell! had spoken the truth when he said there were spies in the Guard. With the seneschal to guide me, I got a better idea of the extent of | the castle, and its arrangements. He seemed a willing guide, but his! manner of showing me small| secrets, as tho all the knowledge | he had was entirely at my disposal, did not deceive me. I made many excursions about the castle by myself, and discov- ered more than one narrow stair which formed an unexpected ro treat or hiding pla 1 also pene trated to the dungeons, which had no tenants now, the seneschal had told me. I went alone, armed with 4 lantern, telling no one. There | Were dungeons tnto which no light came, black, pestiferous, unholy, By the light of the lantern I saw bones in one of them. And when I made myself ac- quainted with the castle, I was con- stantly watching for the page. So far as I could discover, he, never | left the Princess’ apartments. O'Connell had not seen him, nor the other men on guard, yet when I visited the Princess I never saw him with her. “I wish the Count would send you the maids of honor he prom- ised,” I said on one occasion. “Is it so disagreeable to you to bear with me for an hour?’ It was not the first time she had wilfully misunderstood my mean. ing, but it was always done so charmingly that resentment was !m- possible. “I was thinking, Princess, that a rough soldier such as I am must be poor sort of company for you,” I remarked. “You make your life duller than it need be. Why do you not ride?” “I thank you, but no, I will not tide. Truly, there ts only one road I should care to take, that which is to the frontier.” If only that maid of honor you trusted were here, the lady—" “I do not want to talk of her,” she interrupted rather petulantly. My subtle endeavor to make her speak of my lady was a failure. 's your page no good as a com panion?” I asked. Bhe laughed. “A boy! and moreover a spy.” “I see nothing of him. Were he a spy I think I should have caught him.” ih, it is on me he keeps watch,” she said; “but I assure you it is poor satisfaction the Count will have from any tales he can tell. He will only learn that I hate him more with the passage of each hour.” Why?” “A man’s question; it is ono a woman would never ask.” A smile was on her lips. Behind that smile lurked a meaning. Love had come to this woman. That was why mar- riage with the Count was impossi ble. “Princess,” I said, man?” “So for a orief moment you have looked into my soul?” “Has be no power to help you? I asked. “Little here, I fancy. Across the frontier, Captain Heselton, it would “who ie the What do you mean?” mean that presently Captain Heselton must help me to the fron tier, to the man I love. The re- ward is certain.” “If I should come to serve you in this matter, there {s no question of reward, Princess. “A man cannot refuse a woman's thanks, and she has many ways of thanking him,” she answered I left the Princess thoughtfully, descending a narrow stairway which waa not used much. At a turn In it, half way down, was a small landing, and in the wall a narrow door. This door was sud- denly opened and a kitchen wench stepped out quickly Where does that door lead to?” I asked “Where I sleep, sir.” She was little more in face and in figure, have been pretty haunted look in her eyes. she was telling a lie. than a child and would I knew but for a certain} “Let me see where you sleep,” | I had vowed to defend her with my|the Count's I said “No.” She put herself before the door and spread out her arms. “I must.” She was afraid of me, yet she did not move, and her eyes were fixed jon mine, steady and determined. | enemies in Syere,” she whispered. | “That's no secret.” “And some day a little kiteben | maid may help him.” “When?” “Perhaps when the: else who can,” she answered. “But I will never help you if you pass this door and look where I sleep.” I do not know whether I was really convinced that the child could help me, or whether it was her courage that impressed me. “Very well, I wil) not open the door.” She moved away from it at once, and ran quickly down the stairs, never looking back. | Ward my rooms | My rooms were at the end of the hall out of which the Princess’ |apartments opened; a dreary lodg- }ing, confined and f{Il-lighted, but ft» position suited me. I could watch/ the Princess’ door when I chose. It grew dark early here, was dark when I entered now. A quick movement startled me. The dim figure of a man was stand- ing thera “Whoever you may be, stand where you are if you set any valuo on your life,” I said rply. “We'll have labt to welcome so silent a visitor.” Keenly watching the dim figure, T lit a candle, It was Father Anth- ony, ace chapel—a man whom I had nat urally seen often, but did not know well. CHAPTER V. The Full Moon, Father Anthony sat down by the table and I seated myself opposite to him. What on earth could he want with me? “I come to you on a difficult mis sion,” he began at once, “one that requires some explanation. But first I must ask you to whom your allegiance goes first—to Count Christian or Princess Suzanne?” I hesitated. True, the Count had placed the Princess in my care, and Stearns’ Electric Rat« «Roach Paste xterminates quickly and thoroughly. i 4 ‘4 pig ale higd Sold ro retailers everywhere. 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The lather rinses out eas jily, and removes every particle of dust, dirt, dandruff and excessive ofl, The hair dries quickly evenly, and it leaves it |silky, bright, fluffy and | manage | You can get | ofl at fine and easy mulsified cocoanut drug store, It ta cheap, and a few ounces is} enough to last everyone in | family tor months. ~havortionment: most any ver is no one) I turned to) the priest stationed at the pal-| as this can't to! | life. Surely allegiance to her wae jallegiance to him. | The old priest saw something of my perplexity and reframed bis | question. | “It it were a question of saving | one or the other by laying down he asked. | “The Princess,” 1 answered in-/ stantly | He bowed gravely “That ie well," he said, and pro-| ceeded to explain to me his errand. “I will go no further into past | history than to say this, Captain | Heselton: King Philip was a bad | king, a sinner strongly armed, and his treatment of bis niece was not tonly brutal but very foolish. My sympathies were entirely with the Princess, and I was among the first |to weleome her proposed marriage | to Christian of Varna. I came from | the King to Syere to urge upon Her Highness the advisability of such a match, and I added my own per suasion. Her aversion to it I took} to be a woman's whim. ‘So I be-| Neved until she came to Dravstadt. | To a large extent I was in her con- fidence, and knew that with the help of a maid of honor she was planning to escape this marriage. Bull, I trusted to the personal at- tractions of the Count, and thought little of her acheming\ until a cer-| tain officer tn the Guard opened a/ | door into the King’s garden for a |werving matd.” He paused “I must go back a little,” he sald, “and do justice to the Count of | Varna. There had been many to | urge him to foster rebellion against King Pbilip, not only in his own State, but in Dravetadt. The pro-| posed marriage was a way out of many difficulties, and when, in spite of the Kin precautions, news was carried to Varna that the Princess would not consent, the Count’s advisers became more tn- sistent. Ma: © or no marriage, Christian of Varna must rule in Saxe-Oldenburg. From the first f had worked for this marriage, be Heving it would be good for Church and State, and when failure seemed imminent, I threw my y influence os nc8 On TOO WEAK _ TO FIGHT The “Come-back” never down ut. 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One or the other of these two men will be nominated and elected, and on any fair appraisement of their records, any just appreciation and honest summing up of their services to the state, Senator Miles Poindexter must be chosen by an overwhelming vote of the republican party and the people. The Star A CONSTRUCTIVE confidently LEGISLATOR AND believes he will be. IT IS A CHOICE A POLITICA BETWEEN L MOUNTEBANK. Yaw! A Smacking Good Thing IME painfully S C respectable citizens of Long highly scandalized at the kissing going Bea on at the municipal pier. ch, Cal., are reported They say there is a regular epidemic of osculation and its victims wait not for the kindly shades of dusk, but kiss morning, times. noon and Wherefore, aforesaid respectable citizens claim that victory will be night and a’tween driven away from the pier and they pray that the nuisance be abated by due process of law. Great guns! whatpoor judgment! On the grounds that the act of kiss- ing in the open might be cruelty to old maids, bachelors and married folks who have permitted their osculating apparatus to get all rusty, there might be some legitimacy in the complaint. But, drive visitors away? Never! It will attract them like a leaking molasses barrel draws flies. It’s the best advertisement Long Beach ever had and we look to see its municipal pier fairly swarming with visitors as soon as the news gets out. And those respectable citizens had better get vacc It’s powerful’ catching. aida, convinced that once the rebellion was successful, | the marriage would follow, “I have made a grievous mistake. | |} The Count ts not the man I sup- posed him to be. He will not marry the Princess. The people clamor for the marriage, and the Count “The Captain of the Guard has | your life, which would come first?” | pretends to listen, but he means to go his own way.” “I suppose you would have me understand that since the Count | will not marry the Princess, she must be a danger to him. “Bafety for her is only to be found acroks the frontier. Are you man enough to carry her there?” “We fo rather fast, Puther Anthony.” He latd his long, thin hand sud- denly on my arm. “You have not yet asked the question which I thought must bern to be uttered. and answer it, too. For the pos session of what woman 4 the Count scheme? Just a serving maid, Captain Heselton, for whom & door was once opened into the! King’s garden.” “And what says the woman?” asked. “Tam not fn her confidence,” he sald slowly, “but she has contrived | to hide herself from the Count, and he is furious.” “Where is she?” [ asked, my hand gtipping his wrist eo flercely that he winced “I do not know. I ask you, Cap tain Heselton: Where is she?’ I got up quickly “What will you dot” he asked. “I must think,” 1 answered. cannot tell you now. I called a servant, had the Father shown to some comfortable rooms, and gave him no further thought I could only think of my lady and plan how I might help her. Where was she? Surely somewhere tn Dravatadt. | must search for her, not tonight? The thought of the moment was acted upon at the outset. On the chief staircase I might meet some one who would delay me; so I took the narrow stair. I glanced at the door upon the landing, remember- ing the kitchen wench, and even as I did so, it opened “Captain Heselton! oa A woman peeped from the open-| ing, a serving maid by her dress, but not the child who said she slept there. “You once opened a door for me,” ‘now it is I who open one for you, Come.” In the sudden joy of knowing that my lady was beside me I for- got the Journey upon which I was starting a moment ago. I passed through the doorway as my lady bid me, and followed her. “There are stairs,” she whispered She went Hghbtly on in front of me, up a twisting stairway and then thru a narrow door onto the roof of a tower, We were in the pale splendor of the full moon My heart was full of love and I would have spoken then and there, but my laay would not listen Neither would she tell me how she came to be in the castle, save that it was by a secret way of which no one else knew. Remembering Father Anthony's words concerning Count Christian's preference, I could not help speak- tng of it. The madness of Jealousy was mine, What strength had I to match against Christian of Varna? But tho she would not Hsten to my plea of love, on this she set my fears at rest “The maid hates him even more than her mistress does,” she said | quietly I took one step towards her. I hardly know what T meant to do. But she went on speaking The Your of need comes fast,” sho sald, “Will you help the Prin- cess to safety, Captain Heselton?” “And her maid?” I asked in a whisper. “Shoe must go, too.” “T will do all that a man can to carry Her Highness across the frontier,” | answered It must be done quickly.” Is the Prix prepared to go at any moment You must persuade her.” “Persuade! Good heavens, is she so uncertain of herself that she I will ask it for you, | | | ! | doorway inated muy pronto. Percy Brebner Copyright, Latta, WRNKKARAAAAAAAAMARM MARARARARR | knows not whether she will go or stay? There can be no If the Princess will stay in Syere she must. You will come." “No.” We stood face to face, her will and mine in conflict. “Mademoiselle. y you will come. | I would give my life for you.” She spoke suddenly, in a whisper “Look, Captain Heselton! Behind you.” My back was toward the narrow which ned onto roof. Low down. ness of it, the moonlight just touched a pale face. It was the feneschal, ihe last man {n all Syere I would have know of my lady's presence in the castle. For . moment I meditated whether should fling him over the battle mente—it {s certain that I lived to regret that I bad not done so—and perhaps it was only the presence of my lady that saved him. I must deal with him in another fashion which shoult-keep him silent, and {I went down the stairs dragging him with me. I turned my O'Connell with orders him in one of the lowest dungeons. | But even this treatment was tnade-| quate. The next morning when I} went to visit him, he was gone. There was only one way tn which he could have escaped. had released him, ~~ CHAPTER VI The Seneschal of Syere. It was wisdom to assume a cer tain callousness. My enemies must not think me too concerned, nor imagine they had succeeded wrecking some scheme of mine. The seneschal had not been re leased from the dungeon to remain concealed in the castle x now, no doubt, the Count knew Phat the woman for whom he was hunting Dravstadt was hidden at Syere. A sharply, but Look! few hours and Christian of Varna| would come galloping down winding road. How was I to re- ceive him? Out of the chaos of my mind came the definite desire to see my lady and tell her what had hap. pened, How was I to see her? I must find the little kitchen maid and send her a message, but first I would talk to the child her secret; it might be worthless, but it might mean salvation Fortune, {ll in one way, favored me in an other. I met the child in a passage leading towards the kitchen. She showed no surprise, and when I told her to follow me she did so without question, We came to my room, no one seeing us, and I closed | the door softly. “Your mistress {s in danger. you know that?” “It 1s not possible for anyone to be safe in the castle of Syere.” “It may be necessary for your Do mistress to leave it suddenly and | without anyone seeing her,” I said “This secret of yours, have you told it to your mistress?” “5. ” “This secret might help your mis- tres: “Tt would,” “Listen, child,” I went on eager. ly. “Your mistress expects me to save her, and I am almost power. Jess. Do you know what occurred last night?” “You saw my mistress, “Yes, and we were seen, seneschal—" The girl started, a sudden excite ment in her face. “T will tell you,” she said quietly “and seme day you must Kill the seneschal for me.” “He was a woodman, my father,” she went on. “Once strong as you. He came often to the castle, bringing wood, and he used to say the seneschal cheated him, but what could he do? There came a day when he found the sene-. schal in the woods; a young girl| was with him, tied to a tree, and| he was lashing her with a whip My father was foolish; he should have killed him, he only thrashed him, and before night my father was caught in the forest and brought to the castle. You know The turning | back when the plan ts complete, | Some one} in} the| which had treated me so | he was as/ rd A Novel A Week! aie Brown & by {the dungeons? “Yer. “There the seneschal put my father, chaining him to the wall, and when {t pleased him he went jand lashed him with a whip.” Her hands were suddenly clasped before her face, and I put my hand) | gently on her shoulder. The touch of sympathy was better than than |any words I could have spoken. | Then a soldier fetched me to the castle,” she went on. “I was set to work in the kitchen. I was al- lowed to see my father for an hour | with me, but because he was blind. | i whip lash, sir.” “What devilish work!” I ex- jclaimed, and the child seemed to | Fejoice at the anger in my voice. | “It made my father more miser- if to know I was in Syere; that was why the seneschal had me |brought to the castle. He owas | strong no longer, could hardly lift {3p his hands. I used to Rrope along those pas-} sages, wondering what I could do for him. One day I lost my way; \! went on and on, turning this way prisoner over to|and that, until there was suddenly | low, evidently to confine |« thin line of light like a straight | Captain, you must act, for once, as It wage! Seneschal, and be honored guest as crack across the darkness. daylight showing under a small | door.” “Could you find the door again?” I asked, leaning eagerly toward her. “Blindfolded, I went to it often | afterwards so that I might know | every turn in the passages. Father should escape that way, I told my- |self. But I must free his hands from the chains first.” “But the key of the door?” “A wonderful thing happened The seneschal rode to Dravstadt and I w set to clean his rooms. | I found a key there, one key with }a chain to ft. I was always think- ing of a key, and this one lookel important. That day I tried it in the door, and it turned easily. was looking down a green slope ie By mall, out of city, one your, 94.90. months, $1.00; Bie per month ap he. carrier, tity, he @ mont Henttle, Wash., postoffics ae matter. | to the forest.” You kept that key?” I dared not. But I made a war impression, of it. If I could have unchained my father we might have gone that day. Then the seneschal returned and said my father could wo. All he said was that be bad better die outside the castle than in it. I only know that one morning his chains were unfastened, that he was carried out thru the gate and was laid at the edge of the wood. “Some charcoal burners chanced to come along, and in their cart £ took my father from Byere to Drav- stadt, and to the home of a woman | who had known my mother. There my father died.” ‘You should have complained to the King,” I said. “King Philip! The King would |only have laughed at me.” An the child said definitely, I felt that the King was condemned, |and cursed myself for having po long served such @ master. “To Dravatadt I took the wax |{mpression,” she went on, “and I got a key made. I decided to ree turn to Syere and take service in the castle so that I might be near the seneschal. Some day the op portunity would come and I should kill him, and escape by that door.” “Have you tried the key?" ‘Not yet. Directly I was taken Into the kitchen again, Her Highness came to Syere, and one of the ser vants who waited on her took me to my lady, and I had to serve her and be secret about her.” “The key may not fit,” I said. “God would not act so,” she sald simply. No such sublime faith was mine, “Where ts it?” | “Hidden in a safe place.” “Fetch it. We will go and try the door at once.” But even ag I spoke there was the ring of horses’ hoofs on the court yard stones. Count Christian had come. Reluctantly I went to meet him. “It is the way of a lover to be restless,” was his greeting. “As it is the way of a man te j marvel when beauty goes neglect- Jed,” I returned. “Each day the Princess has been in my keeping have wondered the more that y could delay your coming so long.” Whatever scheme was in his mind | he should understand that I placed only one interpretation on his presence in Syere. ch man’s heart has a throne for some woman if he can find her,” he answered. “I have brought & numerous company with me to Syere,” he went on, “and tonight a banquet shall celebrate our coming. | Will you send for the seneschal, Captain? I trust the larders are {full to overflowing and that the cellars match their abundance | the| a day, but he could not see me, not | Worthily.” ainst the black-| because of the dark, I took a lantern | “The seneschal! H seen him in Dravstad “In Dravstadt? Whi be doing in the capital?” “He fied from the castle, I thought to complain to you of the way I treated him. ‘Th head that he is a surly fellow,” the Count answered. “What was his offens | “He imagined there could be two masters in Syere,” I said. “It was | necessary to prove that impossible. “And he is gone,” he laughed; ‘afraid to stay witn you and afraid | to come to me. A poor sort of fel- Since he is gone, e you not T asked. should hi well, We will feast tonight.” (Continued in Our Next Issue) |. Safety First Indigestion, constipation, biliousnese and many ailments of the digestive organs are often the source of serious illness. At the first sign of disordered (conditions take the reliable family remedy that is always dependable— BEECHAM’S PILLS T | Largest Sale of Any Medicine in the World, | | There was/ See SS a it can be done, and here are <= = You spend considerable m on meat. And you keep on a nutritious food. 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