The Seattle Star Newspaper, September 9, 1916, Page 4

E SEATTLE STAR OF SCRIPTS NORTHWKST LEAGUK OF NKWwar Telegraph News Service of the ‘a Bintered at Seattic, Wash. Postottice as Seo Mali, out of city, . _ thw! arrier, city 28¢ jar Publishing Co. Phese Main 690, Private partments, 's a Difference SE, you read with delight about the W. R. Grace Co.’s steamer Ecuador sailing out of Frisco, the other | Oring the American flag to the Pacific. to make any old thing that can float a bucket of coal ‘can of oil or a shingle sail out of Frisco under the Ameri flag or any other flag, but it seems that the Grace Co entirely happy over its restoration of the American met marine This company will put two more steamers out under the and build others, if Uncle Sam will perform the paternal granting a subsidy. It will also shriek like a stuck Uncle Sam paternally puts out his own ships, Pater Sis another. See? at D’ye Think? IM TOBIN, Indian, of Marysville, Cal., cashed in a mine the other day. Jim took his squaw and a half-dozen odd Ooses to town to squander the proceeds. Things were fine and the tribe of Tobin were having a dandy time, m Jim chanced to spy a discarded hearse back of a livery \ Its many windows and moth-eaten draperies looked to Jim. % th for the hearse. Loading his family therein, he set out for the Tobin Now, do you suppose that ornery red-skin meant that elt is riding in a hearse? | AY, did you notice it? We're all right again into the Pacific ocean, Sunday last, with the American on it. Long may she wave. It was such a delightful to do that a United States battleship escorted w thru the Golden Gate. S The flag is all right. The Pacific ocean is now all right the P. M. Co. steamer is going to make a bag of money iy! MTV E'D LIKE to add a couple of words to | praise of the French at war; history, the Briton said crisis. observation, both Bri th official war bulletins, which lie as little as possible. _ “Safety first,” the pedestrian thought as he dodged facer and was bumped by a flivver. Government in the United States costs $35 per ‘Tain’t wuth it! los Inactive Liver ind Clogged System ptpetenent aot bound. A violent Hvar ottewulnat and 0 Che weecten Lerves ho cuserer weres ae Beare Y fadusm Liver arouser and. siegire ent qessoztent, Proper exe fl ecarty always suflerer whe Company, aad get medical savioe tree of all charea o> Notian! Department Start correcting your habits today—Measlia will help you ‘THE PERUNA COMPANY, COLUMBUS, OF1O (Paid Advertising) JAMES W. BRYAN, CANDIDATE FOR RE-ELECTION TO CONGRESS yas elected. In 1914, at the close of ar said: “BRYAN HAS MADE GOOD AT WASHINGTON.” Bryan: _IN CONGRESS.” and the Scripps Press, while Bryan was serving in Congress said are about a dozen ‘When things ara job look for the na consin, Bryan of Ny Hve-wire atives in ving and men ara needed on the do, Lanroot of Win- _ fecord: So far as I am concerned, you may quote me to any extent as saying that your record while you were here was in the interest of good legisiation and opposed to bad le. I hope that your constituents will have the intelligence to you Back. an we need all that ki Local Progressive Leaders Endorse Bryan's Recor: Among local First Choice endorsers of Bryan’s record who have authorized their endorsement to be quoted, are United States Senate. Edgar C. Snyder, former Progressive chairman cial Club and Progressive leader. OTHER ENDORSEMENTS and in addition to that Federation of Labor; Edwin © _Anti-Saloon League; Judson King, secretary of the National Government League; Gifford Pinchot, president of the National Con servation Association, have all declared Bryan's record to be pertec' on legislation involving their several interests. Herbert Quick, National Star correspondent, and Farm Loan Board, before accepting this appointment, which elim fastic endorsement of Bryan's record in Congress SAFETY FIRST—RE-ELECT BRYAN What more can the voters ask? Is it safe to substitute Fal 0 for Faithful Performance? ? i fight .in the teeth of the LaFollette seaman’s act, thus! Ocean rates are) “Nothing,” ism for an individual is one thing. Paternalism for all of} . | Tn about 10 minutes he had swapped his wagon and $25/giri on earth,” he “Ugh! Big chief now, all the same Mr. Roosevelt,” said/lips as h Freight |! ard fates being sky-high, the Pacific Mail Co. sent its steamer |; the yd-George’s celebrate the glory of the Latin republic’s conduct in We'd like to add that, according to our somewhat lim- n and Germany, as well as Rus- are shamed by thé sanity of the French censorship, which ors as little as possible, and by the frankness of the} gir Le HAT THE SEATTLE STAR HAS SAID ABOUT In 1912 The Star advised its readers to vote for Bryan yan'’s|tered man. Bryan's |te About two weeks ago The Star said, in reference to “HE MADE GOOD, AND HAS A FINE RECORD] °%,%,MMvi0k any cognizance what Gilson Gardner, National Correspondent for The Star/first hot and excited, gradually Since Bryan became a candidate for re-election Gilson | Gardner has sent Bryan the following commendation of his Ole Hanson, former Bull Moose leader and nominee for C. J. France, attorney for Port Commission and Pro- I want you to give me a bench essive leader | warrant, Judge. I am_ confident gress . |that I can get him. It is the shame} Otto A. Case, former Secretary of the Seattle Commer-| of Many local Republicans and Independents endorse Bryan's record) Frank Morrison, secretary of the American | must Dinwiddie, president of the National Popular, member of the {nates him from politics for the present, gave his hearty and enthus- Noat Week | (Continued From Our Last tesue) ANGFORD rounded up Jim 1 Munson and sent him across with a stretcher, and then ran upstairs for an extra blanket off his own bed. It was bitter cold, and Dick must be wrapped. On the upper landing, he encour jtered Mary alone. Something | her desolate attitude stopped him “What's the matter, Mary?" b demanded, seizing her hands, she answered, dully How is het” All right, I trust and pray, but |hurt terribly, wickedly.” | He did not quite understand. Did she love Gordon? Wan that why she looked so heart-broken? Taking her face in his two handa, jhe compelled her to look at him | straight, Now tell me,” he said. Did 1 kill him?" she asked. | Kit!) whom? Why, him-—Jesse Black.” Then he understood Mary, my girl, was it you? Were those last shots yours?” All the riotous love in him trembled lon his tongue. | Did 1?" she persisted | "God grant you did.” he said solemnly. “There is blood outside the window, but he is gone.” I don’t like to kill people,” she taid brokenly | He drew her to him strongly and held her close against his brear 2 are the bravest and best said, “My girl you are my girl, you know hereafter I will all necessary | killing for—my wife | He kisse the sweet, quivering sald It Some one came running up the stairs, and stopped suddenly in |front of the two in the passa Why, Jim!” erled Langford in surprise I thought you had gone with the etretcher.” “I did go.” sat «se abit one spurred foot to the other. came back. sto looked at Langford beseech. ingly | “Boas, I want to see you a min ute, ef—-Mary don't mind. “I will come with you, Jim.| now,” sald Langford with quick ap-| prehension, | “Mary"—Jim turned away and stared unseelngly down the stair case—"go back to your room for a Mittle while. I will call for you soon, Keep upyour courage.” “Wait,” said” Mary, quietly. There were unsounded depths of despair in her voice. tho ft was so Jim, swallowing nervously from “But clear and low. “There was an. other shot. I remember now, Jim, tell me!” Jim turned. The rough cow- boy's eyes were wet—for the first time in many a year. “They—hope he won't die, Mary, Your father's shot bad, but he ain't dead. We think Black did it after he run from Gordon's office. We found him on the cor ner.” Langfor? squared his broad shoulders—then put strong, pro tecting arms around Mary. Now was he her all. “Come, my darling, we will go to him together.” She pusced him from her vio- lently. “I will go alone. Why should you come? He {ts mine. He tn all I have—there is no one else. Why don't you go’ You are big and strong—can't you make that man suffer for my father’s murder? Jim, take me to him.” She seized the cowboy'’s arm, and they went out together, and on idown the stairs. | Langford stood still a moment, following them with his eyes. His | face was white. He bent his head. When Langford raised his head, bis face, tho yet white, bore an expression of concentrated deter- mination. He, too, strode quickly down the} stairs. CHAPTER XIIl The Outlaw’s Last Stand In the morning the sheriff went to the island. He reported the place deserted. He made many other trips. Sometimes he took a deputy with him; more often he rode unaccompanied. Richard Gor- don lay helpless in a burning fever, with Paul Langford in constant and untiring attendance upon him. | George Williston was a sadly shat The authorities could gather no outside information. The outlying claims and ranches refuted indig nantly any hint of their having given ald or shelter to the fugitive, jsoever regarding his whereabouts. So the possible pursuit, at wearled of following false leads— *} contented {tself with desultory jour- neys when prodded thereto by the compelling power of public opinion finally ceased altogether even as & pretense. August had come again, and} Judge Dale was in Kemah to hear a court case. Langford had ridden in from the| |ranch on purpose to see Judge} Dale. Judge, I believe Jesse Black has on that island of bis all the “What “makes you think 80, Langford?" |. “Because our sheriff is four flushing—he always was in sym |pathy with the gang, you know Besides, where else can Black be?” “What did you think of doing about it, Langford?” the county that he is still at| large.” “You have to deal with one of be worst and most desperate out ws {n the United States. You know it will be a very haz- ardous undertaking, granting your surmises to be correct, and fraught with grave peril for some one.” t| “I understand that fully.” “My dear fellow,” said the Judge, rising and laying his hand on -|Langford’s big shoulder, “do you jreally want to undertake this?” | “I certainly do." Then I will give you the war- rant, gladly. Get him {f you can; T)but take care of yourself. Your life is worth so much more than! Pandora's Box BY JOHN A. MITCHELL | of the haunting fear of a deserted be DEAREST a Thee Wy MPR NOL RRR ea BAe 1916. PAGE 4 STAR—SATURDAY, SEPT. 9, hie. Who will you take with you?" | path. - “Munson, of course. Then I “Let the fool kids go, he ad thought of taking the deputy sher-| vised, dryly. “I'm a lookin’ for iff. He's been true blue all along, | Jess to run, anyway and has done the very best pos- The two men rode boldly up to sible under t conditions.” ward the house It seemed do Very well ke Johnson, too. | serted. Weeds were growing wround the doorstep, and crowding thickly up to the front windows, There was a sound from the rear, It carried a stealthy signifi cance. A man leaped from the protection of the cabin and was eeen running toward the barn. He was heavily armed, “Stop that, Black!” yelled Lang ford, authoritatively, “We are going to take you dead or allve— you'd better give yourself up! “Wing bim with your rifle, Jim, He'll be glad to go. He's the plucklest little fighter in the world not & cowardly hair in bis head.” So It was agreed, and the next morning, bright and early, the lit tle pos reinforced by Baker, who had earnestly solicited the privilege of going along, started out on its journey Arriving at the entrance of the cross ravine which Williston had nee sought for, the four men rode thelr horses safely thru its length. The waters of the vune rine had|before he gets to the barn,” said receded, and the outlaw’s presum-| Paul, quickly. obly deserted holding was once The shot went wild. Black more & pontnsula. wrenched the door open, sprang Langford first shook himself free|upon the already bridled horse, and made a bold dash for the farther woods, How Langford hearthstone. Td #take my all on my belief longed for his that hes here,” he said, in a low| good rifle and its carrying power, voles. “Now Hsten, boys. Johnson} But he knew how to use a platol and I will ride to the house and|too, Both men sent menacing make the arrest, providing he| shots wr the fugitive, doesn't give us the slip. Baker, Black returned the fire venge you and vim will remain bere tn | fully The fusiiiade wa furioun, ambush in case he does, He's| but the trees and branches proved It was tmpossible Give me your to re Ready, Johnson? His face was h| Black's friends, cartridges are out! sun!” For answer, Jim = sent bullet whistling forward. Black, |rising from his fallen horse, fell beund to come this way the matnland Jim interposed finty witu purpose. Not ff the court knows herself, and I think she do. Me and Joho son will do that there Ittle ar-| back | restin’ Job and the Boss he'll stay 1 got him!" yelled Jim, exult here in ambush, Ef anybody's ently. He spurred forward. coustin’ on my totin’ the Boss's; “Careful, Jim!” warned Langford openwork body back to Mary Wil-|"“He may be ‘playing possum,’ you Histon, its high time he was «| know.” losin’ the count, for I ain't goin’ “You stay where you are.” cried to do it Jim. “You ain't got no gun. Stay He ve his horse a dig with} back, you fool gl his knees and the animal bounded! Langford laughed a little briskly forward. “You're the fool boy, Jim,” he Jim! You fool boy! 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Three Bars” *-"""" PMN SET | other breast | shoulder “He's done for,” low voice crumpled under the m Blood oozed from under his sald Jim, in a Jim slowly and thoughtfully slipped his revolver into its bolster and dismounted. Langford, too, sprang lightly from hin saddle, Black had been waiting for this His trained ear had no sooner leaught the soft rubbing sound of e than he leaped to his feet and stretched out his crumpled arm with its deadly weapon pointing straight at the heart of Langford of the Three Bars. “Now, damn yo he cried, hoarvely, There wan not we're quits time for Jim to draw, but, agile as a cat, he threw himeelf against Black's arm and the bullet went wild, For a mo ment the advantage was his, and he wrested the w sand, It fell to the ground two men grappled. The struggle was short and flerce with all the strength of his concen trated hate to keep the others hand from his belt. When the feet of the wrestlers left the fallen weapon free, Lang ford, who had been waiting for this opportunity, sprang forward and seized it with a thrill of satinfac Command of ‘the situation But the revol and he turned to into the struggle Jim ver was empty, throw himself empty-handed. given a chance to draw At that moment Black twisted his arm free, and his hand dropped like a flash to his belt, where there was a revolver that was loaded Jim hugged him closely, but ft was of no use now. The bullet tore its cruel way thru bis side, His arms ‘relaxed their hold—he slipped— slowly—down—down. Black shook himself free of him impatiently and wheeled to meet bis great enemy “Quite at last!” be said, with an ugly stifle. Quits indeed! himself slightly, was able to draw jat last; and even as he spoke, the joutlaw fell, “Jim, my boy,” huskily, He w head in his arme “It's all right—Ross—don't you worry—1 saw you—in the hall that night. You are—the Boss. Tell | Mary so. Tell her | was—glad—to |go-—#0 you could go to her—and it | Would be—all right. She loves you |—Ross—you needn't be afraid.” | “Jim, I cannot bear it; I must go in your stead” said Langford. kneeling, Jim's “To Mary—yea.” His votee sank lower and lower, An added pale ness stole over his face, but his eyes looked {nto Langford’s serene ly, almost happily | "Goto Mary in my stead—Boss,” he whispered. “Tell her Jim gave Ma Boss—to ber—when he had to go. And with s sigh Jim died. CHAPTER XIv. The Party at the Lazy 8 Mary started thoughtfully into the mirror. It was @ better one than the sliver into which she had looked |more than @ year ago when Paul Langford came riding over the plains to the Lazy 8. A better |house had risen from the ashes of [the homestead laid waste by the leattle rustlers. Affairs were well with George Williston now that the |hand of no man was against him. He prospered. | Louise stepped to the door. “Lam in despair, Mary,” she said, |whimsically. “Mrs, White has or- | dered me out of the kitchen. What do you think of that?” to judge one's alm aright. His [horse staggered. Another bullet fang and purred thru the foliage, land the horse fell | “Jim!” erled Langford. “My “Louise! Did you really have lthe hardihood to presume to en- jcroach on Mother White's preserves |—you—a mere bride of five months’ | standing? You should be grateful lahe didn’t take the broom to you.” “She can cook,” said Louise, laughing. “I admit that. I only offered to peel potatoes. When one stops to consider that the whole county {s coming to the ‘house. | warming’ of the Lazy S, one can't help being worried about potatoes ‘Do you think the whole county is coming, Louis “Of cov * said Louise Gordon, positively, slipping away again She was a welcome guest at the asked Mary. |ranch, and her heart was in the |success of tonight's party | Mary had dressed early. Would Paul Langford come? He had been bidden. Her father could not know that he would not care to come. Her father did not know that she had sent Langford away that long jago night in December and that he had not come back—at least to her. Naturally, he had been bidden first Williston'’s “house-warm- men of the Three Bars e Lazy S were tried |friends—but he would not care to come. | Listen! Someone was coming. It was much too soon for guests, The early October twilight was only now creeping softly over the land- scape. “Hello, the house!" halled the horseman, cheerily, drawing rein at the very door. The visitor threw wide the door, and Williston's voice called cor. dially “Come in, come tn, Langford! I am glad you came early.” “Will you send Mary out, Willis: ton? I need your chore boy to help me water Sadie here.” The voice waa merry, but there was a vibrant tone in it that made the listening girl tremble a little Langford never waited for oppor- tunities. He made them Mary came to the door with quiet self<composure, She had known from the first the stranger wa: Langford. How like the scene of a summer's day more than a year past; but how far sweeter the maid how much more it meant to the man now than then! “Father, show Mr, Langford in, she said, smiling a welcome, 1 shall be glad to take Sadie to the spring.” She took hold of the bridle rein trailing to the ground. Langford leaped Hghtly from his saddle. “T said ‘help me,’” he corrected. “The spring ts down there,” she Copyri Mer the pistol slipping into its leather] would thus be) For Jim, ralaa | and such minor things.” ‘bar the People of King County - A Novel .t A Week directed, “I think you know the way She turned to enter the houne. For an instant Langford hen tated. A shadow fell across his face "1 want you to come, Mary,” he naid, simply. “It is only hospitable, you know,” “Oh, if you put it that way she started gayly down the path He followed her more slowly. A young moon hung in the western sky, At the spring, shadowed by the biggest cottonwood, she waited for him choked a little if it hadn't been Each strove|for Jim, Black would have killed} |me. I thought I could do ft. I meant to have you. Jim said it was Jall the same—his doing it in my |stead. 1 came tonight to ask you if it is the same, In it, Mary?” | She did not answer for a little while ‘It is the sam ; brokenly | Her eyes were heavy with unshed tears. “But | never meant it, Paul I was wild that night, but I never meant that you or—Jim should take she sald at last, | life or—or—give yours. I never meant it His heart leaped, but he did not touch her. | “Do you love me?” he asked | She turned restlessly toward the house | My father will be wanting me,” she said 1 must go.” You shall not go until you have ltold me,” he id. “Do you love | me?” | “You have not told me, either,” he resisted. “You are not fair.” | He laughed under his breath, jthen bent his sunny head—close. | “Have you forgotten so soon?” he whispered. Suddenly, he caught her to him, ere as was his way “I will tell you again,” |softly. “I love you, my girl, do you hear? There is no one but you in all the world.” The fair head bent he said closer and - HE QUALIFIED | “My daughter,” said the father, |"has always been accustomed to jall the luxuries of wealth.’ Yeu replied the count, brin Uing up. “Jat een what I am.” rae a The late Congressman W. W demeyer used to tell a story of ,rain in the Klondike. He was go ing up the Yukon on @ govern ment junket and the sky drizzled w a - all the way. At one landing « ds hake are agent he ae His) ected looking “sourdough” stood roe OT le ont te eracped. 1/00, the wharf awaiting the bost around her, despite her protests Bagg 2 ey Lirsnd Blagperoe oP es You shall wear the coat I—do me yer, how long has it been rain- not want you to go in yet.” hoe Sina’ teihe: thd taney, 08 | “But Sadie has finished, and peo-| inner, Wan the ee | ple will be coming soon | so. “I will not keep you long. I want! |you to~Mary, my girl, I tried to| THE MAN WHO KNOWS THE kill Black, but—Jim—" his volce| LEAST 18 OFTEN IN THE BIG- |GE8ST HURRY TO TELL IT. oe | HEARING AT LAST There was a terrible dynamite ex- _—— near a small town the othee day. An old lady, hearing it, turned toward the door of her sitting room and said “Come in, Bella.” When her servant room she said “Do you know, Bella, my hearing in evidently improving. I heard you knock at the door for the first time in 20 years.” entered the more patience with you another time.” “| brought enough patience, mis ter, but I didn’t bring enough worms. cloner, then he kissed her—the lit- tle man-coated figure in his arms. “1 love you,” he said. She trembled in his embrace. He kissed her again. I love you,” he repeated. She hid her face on his breast. He lifted it gently. He placed her arms around his neck. She pressed her lips to his, once, softly. “I love you,” she whispered. THE END. (PAID ADVERTISEMENT) By EDWIN Relieving in the rights of the peo: ple to rule over their public officia nd to know what to expect J officials tf elected to publt make known to hereby citizens: }1 shail jcuting “Attorney K should I be nominated « to that most important office. TION MEANS CIENCY I shall select as my deputies ma- Jture lawyers, because of their up- rightness and their qualifications for the position. |-"T shall organize the office under lertminal, civil and advising depart lments, and hold each head deputy re- sponsible for the conduct of his de partment. This will avold all, tric- tion and localize responsibiltty tn the criminal, civil and consultin, rad visory departments, respectively, and |by so doing I can create and induce jeffictency as the county's attorney LOWPRING AND REDUCING TAXES The expense of governing falls upon those who own property and pay taxes, ABOLISH WASTEF Hops For the past two y people have suffered an enormous expense, Waste and loss to the taxpayers because so many war rants have been {ssued, arrests made and, in some cases, people brought |from other states and held tn jail for long periods of time, and then only to be discharged because there was of King County no evidence of guilt upon which to prosecute, This condition results from incompetency in the county at- torney's offic Its injury to Indt- viduals is irreparable, and T can stop it. The waste to taxpayers is a bur- jden that I can and will abolish Six large corporations which own vast properties in this county pay very little taxes fn mparison to the small home own and while ever higher of taxation through special privilege from county officials whom the ble intorests are able to install in public office by the votes of the workers and small home owners As Prosecuting Attorney (county attorney) I can compel the equal ad- ministration of the law in respect to taxation as between the small home owner and the land monopoly When the monopolies pay their fair share of taxes the small home own- ers will not be compelled to pay more than their fair share Investors and people looking for a chance to engage in business en- terprise and people wishing to buy and own homes here are discouraged because of the unjust and unequal burdens of taxation. This social abuse I can and will correct if the Statement of Candidacy J. BROWN people are my backers and desire such ab corrected. GRAFT GRAFT If there is any graft in this coun- 1 will find it and stop it by such utions as the law and will justify For years past ave been rumors of graft, charges of graft— all of which is de- ur entire community moralizing to and every citizen living in it. It there ts g I shall end it, if there is not, T shall put a stop to the rumors by proving that fact WHITE SLAVERY AND BLACK. MAIL I now serve notice prosecute with all my the fullest ex that T shall power and to nt of the law any and all persons exact tribute from crime and vice in any form. There are people who are much lower in the scale of human life than those who sell themselves. They are the human vultures who rob and feed on the “helpless who are forced into JUSTICE THE LAW Justice he aim of the law, and Prosecutions must proceed only ‘upon this theory, & prosecutor be- comes a lawless persecutor of man- kind i, under lor of the law us enemy of society h a vic venomous ster, clothed nwer to reparable injur: fellowmen and whole. Divine justice must be tempered with human merey in order that the best and good in mankind shall not he sacrificed and destroyed while there is one ray of light and hope left by which and with which to re- claim, cultivate and inculeate in It the attributes and qualities of the human manifestation of the living God, Justice is an economic quality, nd the law of equity is the inatrus y,bY which economie justice to society as a HUMAN RIGHTS AND CRIME Economic servitude brings our within the realm of want be cause of the exploitation we ai Subjected to, or subject other Men and women can live without honor or virtue, but bread they must have, and as ‘effects follow their cause, so does crime follow oppres- sion, Let us use the powers of gov- ernment to secure for every human, being the natural human right to labor and enjoy the full fruits of thetr 1 and thereby abolish tn- dustrial slavery and economic ser tude, and with tt will pass Into his: tory degradation, prostitution, crime and all its accompaniment In Monday's paper T will answer the question, “Is Brown a Lawyer?" And tell why I should be elected, EDWIN J, BROWN, Democratic Candidate for Prosecut- ing Attorney, ») 4 : LYUM ‘4 3 Pye WO 7 tA -—2e2as emp ee ena eit ik Nie alt die Poe he eee Cee ea ee