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é § hercial development in this city Dy Samuel Hill and other financiers. It will take three weeks to complete the referendum HE SEATTLE STAR) 190T Seventh Ave. tthe United Press Assectation nth up to € mos attle’s Peace in Balance EATTLE cannot sit idly of all labor union crafts, shoremen, is impending. Such a strike, if called, blow to that unity for fote of the unions on the q 24 mmunity can bring about ties if they really desire peace In the community. | Here, indeed, is immedia marmony and peace of the cit In all good faith, The Star believes that Sam Hil d men of his type, who have a keen interest ile’s future, can, by the st Md the pressure of public s kert, avert the threatened c: What avail is it to talk of the great trade that awaits |« in Russia and the Orient when here, under our noses, p face a calamitous tie-up Arbitration can settle the strike and representative © zens of Seattle can bring arbitration about if they so sire it. The longshoremen fav deep in the hearts of the dock owners, unmolested | rina y professional anti-union agitators, they, tration. Has Seattle men big enough to tackle the proble: The Star believes it has. v not only because our voca we can no longer grasp the extent of the human sacri- © in Europe. | Three armies have swept back and forth over the country ithe Poles; over 1,500,000 civilians have starved to death een the contending lines; e have We cannot comprehend su life. minds are finite. We or finite. The finite mind cannot} | We ean think of an hour or Time had a beginning or that it will ever have an end. |¢,, Time is infinite. We can estimate the horrors of the war by the sacrifice sun De Artigny would be shot, and brows, for he had seen ux firet Lusitania and her 1,100 dead, but that 14,000,000 human should have perished in means such infinite suffe Europe took up arms in 1 prehension of the magnitude of the evils war would set|my very joy of life from me en-|strength flowed back to me in otion. | After all, man is as a little child who throws ito the sea and starts a tiny wave, but the motion of the attend our sunrise party.” extends to the distant shore of a land unseen below} horizon. Joodrow’s Rent Money RESIDENT WILSON, who was proffered the use of glance for glanc Shadow Lawn, his Long Branch summer home, rent frec sent his check for $2,500, the equivalent of the rent which|my gown would have paid, to be di , N. J., hospitals. MEBR OF SCRIFYS NORTHWEST LEAGUE OF NeEWsrarens|! Thousand Lusitanias! MERICANS have ceased to discuss the horrors of war,|®* and Myself, to find some other! We read, almost without comment, that 14,000,000 Poles perished since the war began. ority of the honorary executive secretary of Polish war and all of the little children under seven years of | ened, I stepped back, ant died of hunger and disease. mile, or the circumference of the earth. But we and on, beyond the sun, beyond the stars, say that somewhere Space has a limit. such infinite agony of torn affections, that the event} the compass of the human brain. STAR—SATURDAY, tianergreneereeesore A ~—|| A Week Nest Week Novel “No. 13 Washington Square” LEROY SCOTT Pees MBC nto (Continued from Our Last 1 I know the worst now, and felt jwick and faint, I know not how long I wat there, dazed, incompetent to even express the yague thoughts which flashed thru my brain, A rapping on the door aroused me. Who wishes entrance?” by while a general strike} “'-Cassion; 1 demand ‘ "* with you.” in sympathy with the long-|" “For what “Near Union St office as Second-c Matter, CLOSED the door, and drop; war $350 00) your ge the bar securely into place 4 mos a_ month. 400, Prive speech purpose, Monsteur?” Mon Dieu! Does a man have to ‘ give excuse for desiring to speak would, necessarily, deal aj to his own wife? Open the door, or renewed and greater com-|!" have It broken in P .. | I drew the bar, no longer with so optimistically urged jany sense of fear, but tmpelted by | ‘ 4 desire to hear the man's message | He strode in “Listen Adele,” he began at once, | “I have this De Artigny Just where I want him now. Here ts where you choose between that forest brat uestion of a general vert land me" Plenty of time in which the truly big men of this} “Choose betwoon you? Monsieur, }You must make your meaning more clear,” Mon Dieu, ready? You a wife by law of Holy Church, Never have you loved {me, yet I can pasa that by, if you | Krant me a husband's right. This | De Artigny has come betw in Se@-jand now his }ife is in my * -. ality | know not that you love the brat rength of their personality | yor you have that interest in him entiment which they Car/ which would prevent forgiveness of ei . me if I show no merey, So now I alamity. come and offer you his life, if you consent to be my wife in truth, Is that fair? “It may #0 sound,” jealmly, “yet the fr How ny By affording him opportunity to jescape during the night; first ac cepting bis pledge never to see you an arbitration of the diffi- ate work for the unity and y. I answered sacrifice ts all] would you ssve the; of all industry? or it, and The Star believes | #atn.’ I stood ailent, hesitating to give | answer, Hed I truly belleved)| too, want) De Artigny’s case hopeless I might have yleided, and made pledge | But as T ga into Cassion’s face, 17) ? | smiling with assurance of victory my dislike of the man returned, and I shrank back in horror The sacrifice was too much, too i bealdes, I had faith in the | promises of De Tonty, in the daring of Botsrondet. 1 would trust them,| 2332 e288: THEATER PICTURES, NoT TO SIT HERE AND LOOK AT A Lot OF ADVE USEMENTS {I with THe PICTURES SEPT. 30, 1916. PAGE 4 EISIEISISSESSII SCIP ISIS SES eR SERRE tet eet Sees c eieteanensaaazeatsise | Sugedeqscaessuseaeaseaseseneasestistian) of the Governor La Barre.” { ‘So the titles read in this docu-| nt, T arrest you by king's order for treason to ¥ , and mutila tion of offictal records. Here ts the warrant, M. de Haugis, and your lorders to conv the prisoner to Quebec for trial Cassion's face went white, he struggled madly for breath Haugis grasped the paper, startled at this new developr jaw to be incapable of comprehen y and De arrest’ for what, Mon Treason and mutilation of records’? What does it | wtour? official | mean?” Thin—false testimony sworn to,| and signed by this Francois Cas sion, charged Captain la Chesnayne with cowardice and treason. In | consequence the latter was broken of his command, and his estates |fortelted to the crown, Later, thru| |the efforts of Frontenac, the king) was convinced of injustice, and the| states were restored by royal or This order ched Quebec, | but was never recorded, This Ca» |sion Was then private secretary to the governor, and the paper came |into his hands. Later, to bush up the scandal, he married Captain la |Chesnayne's daughter against ber INTO THIS jwil, The day this was accom-| Tr See MOVING | plished the order was placed on| | file.” You saw it?” “7 I had the files searched secretly, The order wan dispatched from France five years ago, but! ‘stamped as received the day Cas- sion departed from Quebec.” | My eyes were upon the speaker and I failed to note how the ac-| cused man met this damning charge. It was his volee which drew my attention—bigh-pitched, harsh, unnatural Mon Dieu! ‘twas not I—twa La Barre!” } "Te that in Quebec; tho little good ‘twill do you. M. de Baugis in the king's name I order this man's arrest.” I saw De Baugis step forward, bis hand outstretched; then all was confusion and struggle. With the hoarse snarl of a beast, Cassion ped forward, struck La Forest with his shoulder and drove sword into De Artigny. De Tonty I came ee i COME ON OR THERE'LC BE SonetHine Dons! " ‘ * ing at me evilly, then grasped air] bularies fail us, but also be-| “Monsieur,” 1 said firmly, “I arm and dragged me thru the door. | junderstand your proposition, and It was a wonderful morning. The refuse it. I will make no pledge.” |alr, like wine, giving promise of a| “You leave him to die” golden day, a day too beautiful by “If it be God's will. I cannot dis-|far on which to die, It atill lacked ss i honor myself, even to save life some minutes of sunrise, but as 1) The assertion comes on} Yonoe Sy my arswer. I bid you| Walked with the man who was my| go.” husband across the parade ground/ | Never did Ineo such a look of toward the outer gates of the fort.) | beastly rage in the face of any man.| where the execution was to take | He had lost power of speech, but place, I saw a great company of jhis fingers clutched as tho he had| men—soldiers, guides and friendly Fright. India gathered there As we Chevet's came nearer I saw De Artigny and pistol gleamed in my hand. |De Tonty talking together, Both “You hear me, Monsieur—go'” | faces were grave, but without other ~ emotion, and as we came within CHAPTER IX. jhearing distance of their low The Messenger pitched voices Rene’s hand shot out That night was one long horror‘? KTa*P that of hin friend }to me. Cassion caused a heavy) And as they stood for a long ~ *+| guard to be placed about the cabin moment with hands clasped I heard For space is/in which | was housed, so that {t|De Tonty say t comprehend the infinite. was not possible for De Tonty to| “To guard the woman you love a day, but we cannot imagine! set Word to me as he had promised. is my greatest honor, While life < | At last dawn came. I shall never|jaste my sword is hers. Ah, Ma eet watching the light grow. I) dame, good morning,” be turned to knew that with the first ray of the|me at the iifting of Rene's eye way of rescue. 20,000 towns have been de- my throat fn elr grip ch wholesale annihilation of | can measure distance by the| my instinct told me that whatever De Tonty’s plans may have been been shak so that they would Poland as the result of the/ they Dad iniooarrie that the man scarcely cane my eco % nice ting of broken and starved |! loved had not escaped had all but dragged me to the Nor was I wrong. A little while|scene. But as I caught the deep) before sunrise Cassion’s voice was jook in De Artigny’s eyes as he| 2 ,, heard speaking to the sentry at my/tnurned them to me for the last 914 with less thon a babe's/door, and the man who had stolen time, for some strange reason my Until that moment my limbs had} | tered. tide I lifted one hand, quietly un ready to|clasped my husband's fingers from my arm, and walked alone, quite 1 stood motionless, without! steadily, up to the two men. A strength to anewer him. Nor would| wonderful joy filled my soul it have availed aught had I dope laid one hand upon De Artigny’s| #0. He was in power, and I knew! breast. from the look in his eyes that that “You are about to de | power would crush me, too, before| long journey, Monsieur,” I sald so another sun had risen. I gave bim|jow that only be and the Italian » and in that in-| could hear me, “and your eyes give t I#hould do. I/me a message that I would hear still had my uncle's pistol hidden in| your Mps utter, for I fain would well—there were things | answer.” | worse than death, even death at) At my words De Tonty turned one's own hand away, while De Artigny's face went I dropped my eyes lest he should) even whiter than before. “Well, Madame,” he gibed, “I see a pebble) you are up and dressed, part upon a stant I knew wh vided among the Monmouth The president, of course, will now be charged with “grand lread my purpose in them and in| “Adele,” he gasped, “you—" fing,” by his political foes. will get the bleachers, all r some way take from me means of eacape He stood a moment longer, smit even this And then the crude frontier fort, the world and swiftly rising sun were blotted out as he clasped me If so, it’s a brand new play ight i RGEST MASS OF MASONRY IN THE WORLD, U. S. }to his heart, and I knew that death would be sweet since love would |imagine, and at last when I lifted DAM TO RECLAIM 230,000 ACRES ALONG RIO GRANDE) “How tong we stood thus T cannot Elephant Butte Dam Above El! Paso, Texas | Elephant Butte Dam, the largest gation dam ever built undengd! on of the United States ion service and the largest of masonry in the world,! be formally dedicated by Pres-| Woodrow Wilson, Oct. 14. The dam is situated on the Rio river, about 125 miles | El Paso. It is 1,250 feet long | {th a maximum width of 215 feet base, tapering to a width of at the crest, which is 304% above bedrock. The crest Is oom roadway. = my eyes from his hidden breast a | glory of sunlight blinded them What meant this-—-when he was to |have been shot with the glance of the first ray over the stockade wall?) Why had not Cassion torn us apart? And then T noted that we were |etanding alone, All the company lof men had proceeded quite to the | gate, where they seemed to be-greet jing a party of strangers but just arrived “Look,” 1 whispered, and I felt jone more kiss upon my hair before sd my pointing finger Even as he raised his head the crowd broke and passag was made for Cassion, De Bau De Tonty er } st!’ he exclaimed, and with one arm still about me has lened forward to meet him | “La Forest! You were in Fr ep months ago,” »; | was there when Sicur de Salle landed. He told me the whole tale, I was with him when he had audience with Louis. I am here now bearing the orders of the \king, countersigned by La Barre at | Quebec, restoring De Tonty to com mand at Fort St. Louts, and bid ding De Baugis and that fool Cas the lake behind Roosevelt dam [gion to return to New ance.” in Arizona, and four times the | pp. Artigny crushed the man’s capacity of the storage re hand in both his own ervoir behind the famous irrl- |trembled as he made answer gation dam at Assaman, | “He won the king’s favor? Egypt. This would be enough | convinced Louis?” water fo cover the state of No doubt of that Delaware to a depth of two ater miracle,” feet. | “And the Steur de la Salle The dam will cost $10,000,000,| he returned?” and is destined to reclaim nearly “Nay; he remains in France, to 200,000 acres of fertile land in the| fit out an expedition to sail for) valley of Rio Grande in New Mex-|the mouth of the Great River. He| jico and Texas, and 30,000 acres in|hath special commission from the| |Old Mexico, It has been under|king. To me was given the lconstruction since 191¢ of bearing the message.” ‘ap The structure contains 610, | 000 cubic feet of stone and rubble concrete. The “lake” formed by the dam which stores only the flood waters | of Rio Grande, will be 45 miles long, with an average width of six miles and an average depth of 66 feet. It will have 200 miles of shore line and a storage capacity of 862,200,000,000 gallons, or enough to cover 2,642,292 acres of land to the depth of one foot, Elephant Butte dam has about double the capacity of He never saw I a has ' tace His voice °' pped him, but was hurled aside by insane strength, reeling back ro De " 1 De Artigny slanced inquiringly | at the weight of bis body struck at La Forest, and the latter stepped forward, a leather-bound packet in his hands. Your pardon, M. de Tonty,” he said. “I had forgotten my true mission here. 1 bear orders from | the King of France.” “From Louis? la reached the king's ear?” Ay, to good reauits for you, Monsieur The face of the Italian did not change expression; slowly he opened the pap and glanced at } their contents; then folded them i once more, and lifted his eyes to | our faces - - — | “By grace of the king.” he said simply, “l am again in command of Fort St. Louis. I nee the « countersigned by La Barre. | “Yes, Monsieur; he had no choice} ‘twas not done happily.” / “You ie!" Cassion cried hotly, eyes blazing hatred and anger, “ ‘tis some hellish trick.” Monsieur, never before did man aay that to me, and live. Were you not felon and thief, I would strike you where you stand. Ay, I mean the words—now Iisten; lift that sword point and I oot you dead. Monsieur de Tonty, show the man the papers.” Cassion took them as tho in a daze, but he seemed to grasp vaguely the fact of La Barre's si¢ nature “A forgery,” he gasped. “Ah, De Raugis, see here; these damned curs of La Salle would play trick on me. Look at the paper.” The dragoon took it, smoothed it out In his hands. was grave, as his searched the printed lines. “"Tis the great seal of France,” he said soberly. looking about at the faces surrounding him, “and the signature of the governor. How came it here?” “By my hand,” Salle has These are - YORK WITH $20 FROM | EMMA FOR A START 1 could describe to you, said Paula, continuing her | “the terrible state of my mind as I took that return trip East. A few months before I had come over the same route in a stateroom, chaperoned by a maid and laden with Nowers, candy and) |magazines. Now I climbed into an upper b on a slow train mma went with me to the and pressed into my band a bill, withe the cheery words, | Pay me when you can, or, better still, pass it on to some other girl] who needs it’ “Think of it, Margie! 1 used to pay $20 for a bunch of flowers or a box at the theatre. Now, Em- ma’s $20 insured me four weeks’ board in } ork 1 had a bag of fruit for dinner, | and 1 decided to have a good} breakfast in the morning before | ping to the boarding house where | sma told me a friend of hers returned La For-|jijved. 1 smiled over my position. est proudly. “You know me—Mon-| “Margie, the women who suc stour Francois ta Forest.” leeed in life are those who do not “Ay, 1 know you, ever a follower | take Ife too seriously, The worm- of La Salle, and a friend of Fron-|an who «miles easily and .weeps tenac, ‘Twas thru his influence|rarely can beat the game. you got this. “Tis iittie use for us| “1 sometimes wonder, Margie, | ta quarrel, M. Cassion—the order is her we should dare do any-| ee. if we could look into the fu Mon Dieu, I care not for such Puttiig ideas into words ts an order; it does not supersede my) oasy, but putting ideas into acts is comminsion; I outrank this De) what makes for su and that we fa \is just why #0 few succeed, Cour. Wait,” said La Forest sharply,/age is the great thing needed “the matter is not ended You are With courage comes enthusiasm. Francois Cassion, of Quebec?” Pie tereiy berth eat RNG "Major of Infantry, Commissatre| gecided that, whate ahe 4) | would not be discouraged. But, oh, | Margie, when I had a taste of the fray, I did not realize it was to bo Ja continuous affair | “I did not sleep much that night, and His eyes Margie. You remember what the wheels said to me all night when I returned. from school to the death- bed of my mother ‘Come home, }your mother {s fll; come home, your mother is ill.’ That night, on my way to New York, they sang: ‘Will you be able Stearns’ Electric The Original | Rat and Roach Paste) tlons in able GOLD MEDAL Vbring + relleve that feeling wash Emma und and i of The healing right into th Kidneys, an sons in your ays kidneys in good s# OLD MEDAL arlem and you will have « your druggist at once and se a package of this time-honored world-wide re patent me by t kinds of the jes in Holland from the | rict Jail in a carriage when Jones rode up on horse and fired at him, ive? | “LE must have dropped off leep, for I was in the great city climbing down out of bed and mak ing a hurried toilet, I found 1 | would have no time for the leisure | “For the first time in my life 1 shook my head at the porter who fash d, ‘Carry your grip, Miss? 1 hand, and took a car for uptown | where had directed me to| {f 1 il “TL bad begun to play my part of | «| ‘alone in a great city.’ ” (To be continued) AVENGER,” IS DEAD 9 WASHINGTON, D. C,, Sept. 30. William Jones, aged widely & because he shot at Charles J Guiteau, assassin of President Gar national household | remedy sturdy Dutch, Look for the name| feld, in 1881, is de: no substitute. druggist will] courthouse to the } efund oney if not as ated sale and guaran- to live, Paula; will you be to when I opened my eyes, Afte jly breakfast I had planned. pas the taxi man, suitcase in “i | find boare “BILL JONES, THE 9 known as “Bill Jones, the av GOLD MEDAL on every box, Accept|teau was being ny The Owl Drug Ce Randall ee ee “BEYOND THE FRONTIER” B A Novel A Week| | Teneaaataaraaaeaaaes | me to the knees. The next instant, his sword-point dripping blood, the runner was beyond reach, speeding for the open gate. What folldwed | know from words of others, and no view I had of it De Artigny had fallen, huddled tn a beap on the grass, and I dragged myself across to him on my knees I heard oaths, a shuffling of feet, « rush of bodies, a voice I did not rec ognize shouting some order—then the sharp crack of a rifle, and #i lence, I cared not what had oc curred; | bad De Artigny’s head in my arma, and his eyes opened and| smiled up at me, full of courage. You are badly hurt?” | "No, I think not; the thrust was) too high. LAéft me, and I breathe) better, Ah, you are here also, De} Tonty.” “Yeu, lad; there is small use for me yonder. You are not seriously struck?” I bleed freely, but the thrast was in the shoulder, 1 could stand, I think, with your aid.” On bie feet be leaned heavily on us both, yet id not be led away, until Law Forest joined us. He held in his hand eome papers, yet neither of us questioned him “Monsieur de Tonty,” he said, “I| would have private word with you.” “When I help De Artigny to his bed, and have a look at his wound Yet is it not matter of interest to these as well?” 1 take it #0.” hen speak your message—M fon is dead?” ‘The sentry’ heart, Monsieur.” “Il saw him fall. were upon him—are they of val “That 1 know not; they possess no meaning to me, but they were addressed to the man killed at St Ignac “Hugo Chevet?” 1 exclaimed. My uncle; may I not see them, Monsieur?” De Tonty placed them in my hands letter from a lawyer in webec, with a form of petition to and « report of his) search of the archives of New| France The other document was) the sworn affidavit of Jules Beau- baou, a clerk of records, that he had seen and read @ paper purport- {ng to be a restoration from the King to the heirs of Capt. la Ches- nayne. It was signed and sealed. I looked up at the faces surrounding ne; startled and frightened at this witness from the dead. ‘They are papers belonging to hevet?” asked De Tonty. “Yes, Monsieur—see. He must have known, suspected the truth| before our departure, yet had no} thought such villainy was the/ work of M. Cassion. He sought evi dence.” | “That is the whole story, no) doubt. La Barre learned of hi search, for he would have spies in plenty, and wrote his letter of warning to Cassion. The latter, fearing the worst, and desperate, did not even hesitate at murder to gain possession of these docu- ments. I wonder only that he did not long ago destroy the papers.” “There is always some weakness in crime,” commented La Forest, “and the man has paid penalty fo his. It would be my guess he dé) sired to place them in La Barre'’s| hands in proof of his loyalty. But, Messieurs, De Artigny needs to have his wound dressed. We can| discuss all this later.” It was two days later, and the] bright sunshine rested on Fort St. | Louis, flecking the sides of the great rock with gold, and bridging | the broad valley below. De Artig-| ny, yet too weak to rise unaided, | y Parrish MoClure 0 | a bullet found his Those papers Q th lsat in a chair Barbeau had made} beside the open window, and to/ his call I joined him, my arm on} his shoulder as I also gazed down | upon the scene below | Down the sharp trail from the! fort a line of Indian packers were | tolling slowly, their backs support | ing heavy burdens which they bore! to two canoes resting against the bank. About these were grouped a little party of white men, and when at last the supplies were all aboard, several took their places at the paddles, and pushed off into | the stream. | There was waving of hands, and shouts, and one among them— even at that distance I could tell la Forest—looked up at our win- dow, and raised his hat in gesture | of farewell. I watched until they rounded the rock and disappeared on their long journey to Quebec, until the others—exiles of the wil derness—turned away and began to climb upward to the fort gates. | De Artigny’s hand closed softly over mine, “You are sad, sweethea long, too, for New France? “No, Dear One,” I answered, and he read the truth in my eyes Wherever you are is my home.” THE END Four Nights pie \o' sal \BUT EDITORS 9 2, TIPPING ‘The fellow whe invented tipping tent and if he were, the odds are 10,000 he wouldn't be very ton ne ‘of masums for something you pay & follow who serves you and gets ry for the job. As usual, the public is the gout. Hotel, barber shop owners are in bie tipping their employes, they don't have to make out ® pay roll Can you pleture yourself br ying two pounds of sirloin steak, then slipping the butcher aa or if his coneti(ution were strong [te let him tive, he would say to himself, goof is Novi in the fiber.” are very much in fever of tipping “tip takers” —ov “That w ee. SOME MEN ARE BORN POETS, HAVE POETRY THRUST UPON THEM. THEY'RE ALL DECEIVERS Miss O'Hallehan—Shure, an’ niver trust a perliceman. They're a de savin’ lot Mra, O'Grogan—They are that. Me man Moike was completely taken in by one last night, an’ hasn't got out yet. aad “You remember that chap Jones, who made a bet of $10,000 that he would walk from San Francisco to New York without a cent in his pocket?” “Yes. Did he win the bet?” ‘Not quite. He got as far as here, was arrested as @ vagrant, and forced against his will to ride three blocks in a patrol wagon. That dis- qualified him.” . ANY OLD BACHELOR WITH PLENTY OF MONEY CAN OB- TAIN A SITUATION AS A HUS- BAND. cee ECCLESIASTICAL DUES EN- FORCED “I can na’ get over it,” a Scottish farmer remarked to his wife. “I put a twa-shillin’ piece in the plate at the kirk this morning instead o” the usual penny.” a> The beadie had noticed the ¢ take, and in silence he allowed ‘ farmer to miss the plate for 23 con-” secutive Sundays. On the 24th Sunday the farmer again ignored the plate, but the old beadie stretched the ladle in front of him and, in a loud, tragic whis- per, hoarsely said: “Your time's up noo, Sandy.” -. THE NATIONAL GUARD 18 RIGHT THERE The Jerome volunteer fire depart- ment was called out at 10 o'clock this morning to extinguish a Mex- * ican woman.—The Prescott (Ariz) Journal-Miner, DRIVING OUT CATARRH If people knew how the presence of catarrh is a constant th ould have none. 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