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Weather Tonight and Friday, rain, moderate southwest- erly winds Temperature Last 2 Maximum, 58. Today noon, 54, A A H e Take Copyright, 1920, by Doubdleday, Pave @ Co.; pudlished by special ar- rangement with the Wheeler Syn- dicate, Inc. Twenty miles west of Tucson the Sunset Express” stopped at a tank to take on water. Besides the aque |” ous addition the engine of that fam- flyer acquired some other things were not good for it, the fireman was lowering hose Bob Tidball, “Shark” &@ quarter-breed Creek John Big Dog climbed and showed the engi ind. orifices in pieces t they carried. These impressed the engineer cir possibilities that he raised in a gesture such as ac- the ejaculation “Do tell!” the crisp command of Shark who was leader of the at- . force, the engineer descend the ground and uncoupled the tender. Then John Big ed UPON the coal, sportive- two guns upon the engine driver and the fireman, and suggest- ed thal they run the engine 50 yards there await further orders. Bob Tidball, to put such low-grade ore the mill, eri Te tht Ei t : i i i express car. They found the mes senger serene in the belief that the “Sunset Express” was taking on nothing more stimulating and dan gerous than aqua pura. While Bob was knocking this idea out of his head with the buttend of his six- ‘shooter, Shark Dodson was already dosing the express car safe with te, ‘The safe exploded to the tune of 1 gold and currency. The for the thunder-cloud. The conductor Jerked at the bell-rope, which sagged down loose and unresisting, at his tug. Shark Dodson and Bob Tidball, With their booty in a stout canvas bag, tumbled out of the express car and ran awkwardly in their high- heeled boots to the engine. The engineer, sullenly angry but wine, ran the engine, according to ders, rapidly away from the inert irain. But before this was accom- fished the express messenger, re overed from Bob Tidbail's persuader 9 neutrality, jumped out of his car with a Winchester rifle and took a frick in the game. Mr. John Big Dog, sitting on the coal tender, un- wittingly made a wrong lead by giv ing an imitation of a target, and the Messenger trumped him. With a ball exactly between his shoulder biades, the Creek chevalier of industry rolled off to the ground, thus in creasing the share of his comrades in the loot by one-sixth each Two miles from the tank the engi- Beer was ordered to stop. ‘The robbers waved a defiant adieu and plunged down the steep slope into the thick woods that lined the track. Five minutes of crashing thru a thicket of chapparal brought F thern to open woods, where three horses were tied to low-hamging branches. One was waiting for John Big Dog, who would never ride by night or day again. This animal the robbers divested of saddle and bridle and set free. They mounted the other two with the bag across one pommel and rode fast and with. dis cretion thru the forest and up a primeval, lonely gorge. Here the ani mal that bore Bob Tidball slipped on a mossy boulder and broke a fore leg. They shot him thru the head at once and sat down to hold a ceunctl of flight. Made secure for the prea- ent by the tortuous trail they had traveled, the question of time was no longer #0 big. Many miles and hours lay between them and the spryent pouse that could follow. Shark Dod son's horse, with trailing rope and dropped bridle, panted and cropped thankfully of the grass along the|and scanned the sign on the door to|the knee-deep clutter in the gorge. Bob opened the wack, drew handfuls of the neat packages currency and the one sack and chuckled with the child. “Say, you old double-decked rate,” he called joyfully to Dodson, “you said we could do it—you got a head for financing that knocks the horns off of anything in Arizona.” “What are we going to do about a hoss for you, Bob? We ain't got Jong to wait here. They'll be on our trail before daylight in the mornin’.” “Oh, I guess that cayuse of yourn'll carry double for awhile,” answered the sanguine Bob. “We'll annex the (urn to Page 8, Column 3) stream Tidball of of gold glee of a ple out ‘double | Hours Minimum, 48, On the Issue of Americanism There Can Be No Compromise Botered as Second Cta Matter May 8, 1899, at the Postoffice at Meattle, Wast., under the Act of Congress March 3, 1179. SEATTLE, WASH., THURSDAY, SEPTEMBER 23, 1920. LIGHTED BOMB FOUND | IN RAILWAY STATION ¢rsaway DYNAMITE, PULL FUSE Reports to Traction Com- pany Declare There Were No Explosives in It B. R. T. said the package was found | to contain oakum but no explosives: The bureau of combustibles, how: | ever, stated the package contained one stick of dynamite. When re | ceived at their bureau there was no fuse attached, officials said. The explosive was sent to the test laboratory for a further examina. tion. BOMB THREAT NOTE IN SAN FRANCISCO SAN FRANCISCO, Sept. 23.—The financial district of San Francisco, | the Civic Center and the district around the postoffice, were placed under heavy police and secret ser vice guard early today, as a result of a note received by postal officials | late yesterday, threatening a bomb) outrage at 2:15 this afternoon, While police and secret service [men alike considered it probable it hances were being taken. H, DEAH! DEAH! Oh, deah-deah-deah! Horrid thieves stole & corset shaped coat and trous- | ers from B. Harris’ room in the | varre hotel, Seventh ave. and Pike] st., he reported to police Thursday. | Woman G. O. P. to Speak in Seattle! Mrs, Katherine Phillips Edson, chairman of the women’s division of | the republican state committee of | | California, is expected to arrive in | Seattle Monday from Chicago, where | she has been working in the onal | office of the republican party. | | Mrs. Edson will speak in Seattle jon the general subject of her pro- |gram, which is: “Politics for Prin: | | and I Want Things for wee | ciple | Done.” By L. D. ANGEVINE ! rapidly into the edi-| then turned swiftly E strode torial room, | make sure of his bearings. His teeth clenched a man-sized | | pipe in a bull-dog grip. | nt of nd kilts. brogue reminisc good Scotch porridge Ni” said he, “Is it as| ad as that every day?” | It was at the fag end of the after-| noon. From far away came the muf fled whine and hum of the presses, pouring off the final edition. Only a few stragglers of the edi-| torial staff remained on duty. Charley, the janitor, was “sweep ing up.’ | And when he spoke there was a|” old | POUCEFIND | A Woman Guessed It! (Read the Story at the Bottom of This Page) Correct: been a little quicker. tar The 386th answer received by The correctly “Who, What, Why” of the mys- térious horseman riding madly, madly, to the office of this| |newspaper. But you still have the fun of guessing for your-| locate the thug in the neighborhood.) own notified Seattle police by | self as to who he is and what he’s up to. An adventure seems was the work of some crank, no| to have befallen him today. but worry not, he'll be out of it all | right, all right, and each day's paper will contain a little bit | more of his face. So watch The Star and soon you'll know | OH, HORRID! whether you might not have won that $10 yourself had you answered the A letter from the detective bureau at police station at- With as much practice as the tempted to solve the mystery. But 'tis funny, they were wrong again. Bulletin: late for the $10 reward. Bulletin: by The Star had reached 27. Bulletin: received, making the total 34. pers were ebbing before his broom. Our Scotch friend waded thru the receding tide, gazing with at It was plain ly his first trip to a newspaper of fice awe see WANTED to know,” he said, as he reached an eddy in the flood. anybody has correctly guessed the name of that cowboy mon in yer paper.” He indicated the picture of the mysterious faceless horseman on page 1 of The Star. He smiled an sheepish, smile, heads. attractive, albeit as we shook our jow d’ye go about guessing who it is?” he next asked, as Charley, the Janitor, for the 2,756th time, emergedy managing successfully from his late afternoon S. an fooli h And | aging aging HE of copy 1 36th ave | ‘The city editor looked at the man- fete le that a nd sha per he “wr ed it in.” editor | eyebrow. Then he passed it across to the edi editor frank, | sleuths have had, anybody would think they could tell by first! | glance who the mysterious is, if not what he’s driving at.) At 10:45 eleven more correct answers had been received at the office of The Star. These, of course, came too| At 12:30 the number of correct answers received At 1:30 seven more correct answers had been “Why, you write it out aad then— you hand it in,” he was told. eee hed another smile—a women would call boyish smile, but amed. He took a piece and leaned on a desk ‘ote it out” and “hand. |THE city editor picked it up and glanced at it, It was signed 8. Ww.” Mrs. Aitkin, 3854 and elevated his left itor, And the man- d it and looked at Billowing seas of castott newspa-| battle with the tide and disappeared,!the city editor and—elevated his | ATTACKER IS FOILED BY WOMAN In Desperate Struggle She Beats Off Would-Be Dia- _ mond Snatcher After beating off the attack of a dari; Nght Bandit who tried to pate 4 "Bone valued at $1,500 from her hands, Wednesday after- noon, Mra, T. W. Passage, of the Hermosa apartments, Fourth aye. and Cédar st, was recovering from the effects of the struggle Thursday while police searched for the thug. ‘The attack ocourred in a laundry at 1908 Sixth ave., operated by Patsage. Mra, Puasa ge was alone, in chiirge of the laundry, at 620 p, m. Wednes- day, when the bandit entered, Hello” he said. I don’t know you, What do you | want?" Mra. Passage replied. | “Oh, you know me, I want my laundry,” she says he answered. When she asked him his name he reached over the counter and seized lher hand, Three rings, with valu-/ | able diamond settings, were on that hand, Mrs. Passage says. Screaming, Mra. Passage struggled | with the man. She managed to} reach the door, after breaking loose | from his grasp. The would-be rob- ber, who was greasy-looking, accord: | ing to Mrs, Passage, hurried down | the street and escaped while a man who came to her aid was calling the) | police. | Patrolman J. J, Heughen was sum moned by the man who came to Mrs./ Passage’s aid, but he was unable to) One Game Today Seattle and Sacramento will tangle in one session this after noon, it is promised 1F old Jup. Pluy. doesn’t cut loose and crab the deal. Mystery Girl Sings on Fire Escape Here Grapo, “hop,” suicide, or the Ex uberance of Youth—which? | Pedestrians wending their way| past the city hall, Thursday, were| astonished to see a scantily-clad girl | climb out on an iron balustrade on the fifth floor of the Seward hotel, raisé her lungs in lark-like song and| pirouette on one dainty toe. A blonde-haired youth squeezed his way out of an adjoining window. There was a momentary conference. | Then the observers in the street be- low saw the young people climb back into the building The mystery remains unsolved. $10 for Mrs. Aitkin; or, Don’t Jeer at Your Wife RIGHT eyebrow. The Scotchman shifted to the other | foot and dragged twice on his stout} |briar, [eye not MY guess,” he apolo- | sized. He would “have us |know, we saw, that he was a man| among men, No dabbling, of his own accord, in fool guessing con-| teats. “It's the missus as guessed it,” he} explained, “It was at a movie last | night, She said she bet that was the | man, Soon as she saw him on the screen she said she bet he was going to" (But that would be telling, It is impossible in print to convey the delightful Scotch “rs” which rolled from his tongue. Again he smiled, this time indul- | warned by. Lieut. J. | sending The Seattle Star Per Year, by Mall, $5 to $9 SHACKLED — BOY THIEF Plunges Thru Car Window; | Is Limping Back Here, Still Handcuffed SEIZED BY. ONDUCTOR ws LATE EDITION —— TWO CENTS IN SEATTLE LEAPS FROM TRI Route Thru Colorado LA JUNTA, Col. Sept bandit, emulating Wiliam Cs ’|famous Wyoming train robber, Leaping from a train going 35 i miles an hour, Alfred Hall, 15, the boy burglar arrested here Tuesday, made a daring escape last night, two miles south of Yelm, on the Northern Pacific, just over the} Thurston county line. | The boy was handcuffed when he| eluded the vigtiance of Deputy Sher- iff A.-H. Brown, of Lewis county, and leaped into the darkness. That he was not Instantly killed is testified to by at least five per gone who early today saw him limp- ing, stb han@cufied, along the bighway, leading back to Seattle. WAS ON HIS WAY TO CHEHALIS REFORM SCHOOL ‘The boy was being taken to the Chehalis reform school. He was picked up here Tuesday at Second ave. 8. and Washington st. by Detectives M. M. Freeman and Scott McGraw at the request of Chehalis, where he was wanted for burglary, and was held as a fugitive. On him when arrested were five rings, two watches and @ finsblight. Last month, according to the po- lice, he escaped from the Chehalis county jail, where he was held on two charges of burglary. His escape there was also spectacular. Held in the women's juvenile ward, which is Just over the boiler room, he sawed a hole thru the floor and wriggled thru to liberty. He is also said to have been In- volyed in a burglary in Spokane ® year and a half ago. EPUTY WAS WARNED KS A SLIPPERY KID” Deputy Brown, who was taking young Hall back to Chehalis, was C. Wickman, head of the pawn shop detail, that Hall was “a slippery kid” and to keep a close eye on him. Police even went to the precaution of two detectives with Hall and Brown to the station, long distance at, 5:30 a m. to day of the escape. King county deputy sheriffs and police motoreycle squads were im mediately dispatched to patrol the roads leading into the city from the south. The five persons who saw the boy early today jorted that he ap peared to be badly bruised, and that he was walking with difficulty. Yelm, near which place the boy made his daring escape, is a town of 300 population, It 20 miles south of Tacoma. Tho Hall gives his age as 15, police say his real age is 18, OWN’S YOUNGEST SPEEDERS FREED The town’s youngest speeders, aged)3 and 2, were at liberty Thurs- day after being in police toils for a few little whiles Wednesday. They | gave unpronounceable Japanese names. A patrolman caught them speeding at First ave. and Madison st. in a kiddie kar, is gently for the whimsical, foolish ways of women which passeth the understanding of mere man. E managing editor regaried the lean Scot noncommittally, le flipped the slip of paper back to the} city editor, ‘There had been so mary who,had seen somebody on a movie sereen that they thought was the right man! * * * And so many had missed it! * * * The Scot took the briar from his mouth, waved it once thru the air and laughed shortly, This would be & good one on his wife, How he would lord it over her when he got home. “Oh, well,” he toward the door, ‘The managing editor swung about. “Hey, wait a minute!” he called. “Your wife wins the $10.00 said—and turned This ts Alfred Hau, the boy burglar, who plunged thru the window of a speeding North- ern Pacific train while hand- cuffed’ last night, and made his escape, 20 miles south of Tacoma. It is fe meto he a to make his way 'e- at TRUSTY ESCAPES IN GARBAGE CAN Carried. Off. to Garbage Dump and Liberty Escaping in a gartage can while working as trusty in the city jail, Edward Crowley, 36, sentenced to serve 63 days for stealing overcoats, was the object of police search Thursday. Sleuths examined the city garbage dump in the South End to see if they could pick up any clues, Neither foot nor fingerprints were found. Crowley was entrusted with the emptying of the jail garbage cans. He took them to the basement and then hid in one and was carried off, police believ: AUTO BUMPS OLD HORSE VEHICLE For the first time in recent years, an old-fashioned buggy and horse fig- ured in @ traffic accident Thursday. The accident typified modern prog- ress in transportation, FE. H. Storm, 1110 Cherry st., drove his auto into the rear end of Joe Frangellio's buggy, at Eighth ave. S. and Oregon et, Wednesday night Storm said he did not see the buggy, which was going in the same direc- tion. Fragellio was thrown out and bruised. COAL DELIVERY TO BE SPEEDED Seattle householders were assured of getting quicker action in putting in their winter supply of coal when the council utilities committee, Thurs- day, authorized the municipal rail- way to rent eight coal cars from the Puget Sound Light & Power Co, The utilities committee recom- mended that the cars be rented for a period of six months, at a monthly rental of $45 per car, with an option of purchase at the end of the period, The cars are offered to the city. for $500 each, FALLS 25 FEET; LOGGER DYING! Plunging 25 feet from the second floor of the Holland hotel, Fourth and Jefferson, to the main floor, W. 8. Tripp, 60, Bellingham lumber- jack, landed on his head and sus. tained injuries which it is thought will prove fatal. The accident occurred at 8:45 today. He occupied room 216. Early this morning Night Clerk Frank Kram found Tripp wandering about the hallways. He took him back to his room. This was repeated three times, At 845 Tripp's body hurtled thru the space adjoining the stairways and crashed to the lobby with a hor- rible thud, City hospital doctors say his skull is fractured and that he cannot live. a, m. |here this afternoon when the | Bagby to Johnston. jsingle over second, up Santa Fe passenger train No. \between the city and Las early this morning. The who obtained more than $400 f1 passengers, was captured by ductor C. A. O’Brien, of Denver, The latter gave hip name as ford Riley and his 19, was turned over to sengers at the point of o Conductor O'Brien hi @ note Mying there wa ber aboard and threw i out: @ wig dow as the train was passing by @ small telegraph The r arrived, * All but §70 was returned to Passengers. This amount was in the struggle with’ Riley when train crew overpowered him. boarded the train at Las he said. SOX-CLEVELAND GAME WATCHES 26,000 See Crucial Battle. for Flag LEAGUE PARK, Cleveland, Ohio, Sept. 23.—More than 26,000 fans were crowded into the ball grounds” a as wae Sox and Indians opened the game series which will whether Chicago has any further jchance for the American league pemy nant. The Sox must win all three to ahead of the Indians when the sea son ends. ’ Two out of three will put the Sox | on the heels of the Indians, but if the Indians take the majority of the series the Sox wil! be practically counted out of the flag race. Jim Bagby, who ‘leads all league’ pitchers with 29 wins, went to |slab for the Indians, Dicky worked for Chicago. The lineup: ss Chicago—Strunk, rf; Weaver, Sb; |Ed Collins, 2b; Jackson, jet; J. Collins, 1b; Risberg, ss; ¢; Kerr, p. | Cleveland—Evans, If; Wamby, 2b; Speaker, cf; Smith, rf; Gardner, Johnston, 1b; Sewell, ss; Oneill, S Bagby, p. ae FIRST INNING CHICAGO—Strunk cracked the first ball for a single over second. Weaver grounded to Wamby, Ed Collins sent an casy fly to Speaker, — Jackson walked on four straight — balls, Felsch forced Jackson, Sewell) | to Wamby, No runs, one hit, no em rors. ‘ Ls CLEVELAND—Risberg knocked) down Evans’ hit with his bare hand,” but couldn't field it,"and Evans got to first, Wamby sacrificed, Weaver) to J. Collins, Speaker bounded to — J. Collins, unassisted, and ’ reached third: Risberg fumbled” Smith's sharp rap near second an@ Evans scored. Gardner singled to right. Johnston hit an easy bounder” —j to Ed Collins. One run, two hits, one, error, SECOND INNING CHICAGO—Gardner retired J. Cok lins on a great pickup just inside the third base line. Risberg was easy, Schalk lined @ Kerr flied to. No runs, one hit, no errora, “n Smith, GOES “FISHING”; HE GETS $80 | Fishing for lucrative trousers thru open windows while the owner snores within is the latest and most. | popular sport of local prowlers of the night. H. J. Plummer, 1513 Fifth ave, reported to police Thursday that a. thief reached thru an open window, snatched his trousers from a chair and rifled the pockets of Sev. eral similar reports have ceived by the police lately

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