The evening world. Newspaper, May 14, 1912, Page 19

_———— WELL DID AVERY THING RUN ALONG Smootdiy, At dome Today ° Yessmm,excert MA Gave AW O10, BOTH SIDES OF THE SHIELD A Romance of Love and War One of the Titanic’s Heroes and Former Miltary Aide to President Taft (Copyright, 1006, by J. B, Lippincott Co.) BY) PSIS OF PRECEDING CHAPTERS, Palmer, © newspaper man, report gocial and industrial conditions in ener ot Muse" | bis paper, ot the sora the T Palmer to be bis gu tletio, son, te chuweh in @ ponderous coach over @ CHAPTER Ill. (Continued,) VERY now and then Bud would bring the team to ” standatill, telling us that the trace or some other part of the harness had broken, would get down and, taking @ bundle of twino from his pocket, tle the ends together, and soon we would start again. I cared not how many times the traces might snap or how long it took us to et to church while opposite to me sat Miss Ellen, her eyes laughing into mine every time the horses were brought to a stop. “Bud, the harness 1s getting pretty old,” said the Colonel with grave dig- nity when Bud halted the coach for the fifth time, I chink, and just within sight of the old church. “Yos, father, {t must be considerably older than I am,” answered Bud cheer- fully, as he 4 the last bit of twine he had. “But tt will hold together an- other six month * smiling Into the conch at Miss Ellen and me coach will hold to- gether that Bud? nervously asked Mrs. Turpin, for her faith in the vehicle was but little; indeed, she had suggested using the wagon before wo started. “How can you ask such a question, Mary?” eaid the Colonel, showing an- “Tt will be here when we are gone serve your grandchildren well yet, I'll be bound,” at which Miss Ellen eolored and Bud laughed heartily. Bud drove to the back of the churoh, where there was a long row of hors malls. There were several old coach etanding by, but none as ours, and I found myself tak- fag pride in the apparent antiquity of the family I was visiting, and remem- ber quite well sneering at the newly painted buggies which were lined along fence. We not only had a pew well under the chancel, but occupled @ of honor among the middle-ali . Thad never heard Mi: mien sing and did not know now ‘he wee a soprano or alto. I was tempted sorely to look around just once tesco her in the organ loft, but eo many eyes were fixed on me that I kept ming @xea religiously on the min- Oitler eermén the Turpins teld quite & reception under the pinee in the yard, and I wae elven an opportunity of see- in what respect they were held in the county. Several of the young men invited me to hunt with them and of- fered air guny, shells and dogs. mate ute Bud is pretty busy,” they “go if you say the word oay, wore ride by for you some day tbls we will ride by "Se Bilen was the centre of attrac- tien, and every man tried to edge ihim- self within the circle that surrounded her in order.to receive one passing re- mark. from her at least. She seemed entirely unconscious of the influence ehe exerted in her limited ephere, yet eppareny, took “ hom for grant- ‘wo it appeared to me. thWe must Mave 4 dance in the hall while Mr. Palmer is here,” I heard her eaying to some of the gine who were standing near, at which they immediate- ly set up such a clatter and chatter as ‘a hundred sparrows might be expected to make upon the first warm day in ‘The following briday was set- the day, and all, boys and girs , agreed to come Thursday and help oook the supper for the party, and each agreed to bring something. Margaret Robertson said she would bring all the sugar needed for the cake, Bert Simmons promised three quarts of cream for the sillabub, and Jim Barrett said he, would make up the reat that might be needed; Ruth How- jonate flor nd another Jad, and so them picked, George Adams,” said Miss Hllen, laugh- ing, to the lad who had d the chickens, “for if y Stovall ly there you will be of no assistance, as we iknow from experience. And two of you girls must come prepared to spent the night of the ball to help clear ‘way the remnants the next day.” All volunteered, and Miss Ellen had a hard time to choose Y highly was this honor prii tor, coming out and hearing what all the chatter was about, delivered @ lec- ture upon the frivolity of youth and ended by saying ‘And if no bring ne has seen about the nmusie I pr ise to furnish that as my share, 1 will bring my old violin and ‘one of the band myself,” which an- nouncement was & ted with ap. plause, for I heard af that no school, TI whom ‘he at first mistakes arpin ¥ sud, Fl ‘work of ‘house ‘and pi ‘century old, ancient or a8 jy, scm cue cence it ‘On a train he meets Col, Turpin ‘he Colonel felis ‘into talk with Paliner, for a lawyer coming to foreclose undereives Palmer! is detven nromgiy attracts tunday of his stay ‘Palmer That afternoon a number of older! people in the county called and Miss lien served tea on the shady «ide of CHEER UP,OLD MAN, ITS A PINE Day! EER UPL BAH) THINK OF A FELLOW “WHEN HE STAYIN’ INDOORS Wor! ING AT A DESkK- AIR ENJOYING THESE QUGAT TO BE OUT IN THE GLORIOUS the house under the porch. Later Bud and I rode on horseback. Hoe took me to see the camping ground of Gen. Sherman, which Miss Ellen had point: ed out to me on the night of my 4@r- rival, and from there we took a ¢tr- ‘ultous route home, He told me many; of the difficulties of farming in the} coungy. ‘We passed a number of farmers! avd™from each I learned something | and stored up in my mind many a quaint @necdote for my letters from these simple country folk, One time when Bud had ridden forward to con-! sult some one about getting extra hands I rode up to a stolid looking in- | dividual whom J eaw sitting on a rail! fence near by whittling a atick. beard and hair were unkempt and hi: whole attitude was one of supreme indifference to his qurroundings, “Good morn T eaid, ‘Same to you,” he answered without looking up to eee who had addressed him, How ate your crops this year?” T ask: “Poor,” was his monosyllabic reply. Good Inst year? er “Nup." With maddening indifference. 1 Mope your crops will be better next year,” I ventured again. “Doubt it," was all he would answer. The fleld back of him did not look en- | couraging. Despatring finally of get- ting any information from him, I drew | _ rein, preparing to join Bud, howe before leaving: “Well, that’s too bad.” With sudden animation he etopped whittling for a moment to look up and adding, mark: “'Tain't as bad friend; I don't own this 1 rode off laughing at this quaint! conception of the value of land. He had not intended to be either witty or! humorous, but was sincere in trying to disabuse my mind of a false im- pression I might have of the extent of his troubles, When Bud rode up he explained to me that the man only farmed on ¢hares, and had he owned, the land he would have been held ro- | éponsible for the interest on the mort: | Indeed, he eaid that to own in of the land around that sec- tion was regarded as a calamity. | That ride with Bud gave me much/ material for a letter, and when I went) to my room I wrote until after mid- night. I touched only on the general condition of the planters and petty | farmers and made use of such apt) comments as IT had chanced to pick up a from the Pines, I read and re-| you think, my dana. read my letter to make sure tt could not be traced to Oglethorpe or its im- mediate vicinity, I was eatiafied that !t would de- scrtbe many of the older counti¢s in now it the State, ‘but lookin seems to me that I was too my deductions and that :the tions, While unique, did’ no: proper conception either of the man- ners of the people or af the conditions of the country, save in the exceptional cane, But my work that week was done, and I arose the next morning with the feeling that I could do with my time as I wished without “trying to remember incidents or conversations which might make interesting reading matter in Boston, I rode to the sta- tion and mailed my letter, and on my return I found Miss Ellen engaged, as he sald, in putting the house to rights, for If we leave all until the last day, | very little will be done,” she said, and so! I spent the day lending a hand here or lifting @ plece of furniture there, Miss “lien mended many an old lace cur- tain that day, while I would ait, pipe in mouth, watching her fingers move backward and forward, I was on the potnt several times of telling her why I had come South, and to confess that there wes no kinship possibly with the Kentucky Palmer ut after several efforts, which really got no further than planning them, I would forego all determination to play a strictly honorable role, and then too I feared {t might put»Col, Turpin in a false position as well as myself, or so T chose then to think, That evening Miss IP played more beautifully than T had ever heard her play before, and she ng some old-time melodies for us too. Her volce was sweet and she sang e!mply and without effort, Before bedtime we had gathered around the plano and sung giees, even the Colonel remembering nough from his oid Princeton days to lend discord occasionally. It was an uneventful but happy day, and it ewept me many leagues nearer the goa! to which I had deen drifting unconsciously since the first minute I had esen Mias en and looked into her honest brown back Vincent’s Advice The Jealous Lover. NE of the un- bappiest emotions in the world {9 jeaj- ousy, It {ts at once despicable and pitiful, It ap- parently can cause @ greater amount of unhap- Piness to @ great- er number of per- @one than any other one feeling. The late Clyde Fitch once wrote @ play called “The Girl With the Green Eyes,” in which he mercilessly depicted the ravages caused by @ jealous wom- The woman ended by attempting to paison herself. In real life the trag- edy of Jealousy is often quite as acute, even if the chief viotim chooses to 1! nd suffer instead of ending her euffer ing by one desperate act. Yet in real love there is no jealousy. Because you wish the person you car for to be happy—away from you, if you are not his happiness. Fickle Love “Hl, G." writes: “A young man paid me attention for some time, but when I told him two nights a week was oft.n enough to come to the house he seemed very unhappy. Yet now he goes with several other girls and I never see htm, What do you think of him?" I think he's a fiokle young person who Goubtiess isn't deeply in love with any- body. “F, 8." writes: “I am fourteen and engaged to & boy of Mitteen, Bhall we conceal our engagement ¢rom our par- ents?" You are altogether too young even to think about engagements. bas writes: “Did I dnsult my ee cort to @ reception by dancing once with an old friend who was there?’ Certainly not. You should never give all your danoes to your escort. “A. T." writes: “I have quarrelied with a girl but don’t Mke to take 1! frat step toward making up, Yet the Girl tells a friend of mine she ts very fond of me, and I know I feel ¢hat way toward her, What shall I do?” Put your pride in your pocket and jepoiogize for share in the quarrel, She wil pro’ ly be willing to meet you half way, TO A SHAM STAY IN THE HOUSE A FINE DAY Lik Epoch IN MEDICINE By ). Ai Hasth, M. D, = THIS! Makers Copyright, 1912, by The Press Publishing Co, (The New York World). LEOPOLD AUENBRUGGER, Who Discovered Art of “Sounding the Chest.” T is the Ddelief of most of the great medical men of the world that tuber- culosis is @ curable disease, and that when treatment fs inatituted at the very beginning of the trouble it oan be arrested andin time cured. Such an idea and its practicability a could never have MY: been demonstrated ¢ were it not & TAVENGRUGR teaching workings of the Sreat Viennese physician, Leopold Auenbrugger, It was this great Aus- trian teacher of practical medicine who taught the physicians of his day how to Aifferentiate lung diseases and how to carry on their investigation in a prac: tical way and by actual examination of the patient. Previous to Auenbrugger's day, the doctor looked at @ pat! amiled, made a pleasant remark, and thought he convinced the patient that he understood the nature of his trouble. It 1s no wonder that many a life was needlessly lowt for want of a proper method to detect the malady tn order to sive timely medical ald. Our thanks are due to Auenbrugger for his great and inestimable aid to humanity and to suf- ferers of lung diseases in perticular, He taught that by soundings of the chest (a method known to medical actence as “peroussion”) the different diseases of the chest can be pointed out, early treatment thus begun and a cure a complished. In a speech before the American Cu- Matological Association, a prominent American physician eatd: “It 1s quite improbable, I think, that We should bo here to-day, or indped have an existence as a socioty largely devoted to the consideration of dis- eases of the chest, were it not for the methods of thoracic examination which | Auenbrugser end Laenneo have given ua.” leopold Auenbrugger was born in Gratz, Austria, fn 1722. Hie early edu- cation was acquired at Gratz, Later he went to Vienna to study medicine und »r | the famous Baron von @wieten. After his graduation he married @ woman of means and settled in Vienna to prac- tise his profession. He wes for many years connected with the Spanish Ma- rine Hospital of the Holy Trinity in Vienna, Atver ten years of work at this insti- tution ‘he wrote a book ¢n which he fully described his methods—that by sounding the chest “diseases nidden within the chest" could be dlacovered ‘The work was of great importance, and as some one aptly sald, “a veritable beacon of Ment made to filumine th dark in which chest diseases lay + now hidden.” Auenbrugger was a man of man! talents, He was interested tn subjects besides his mpecial work, Ile wrote on diseases of th brain, He was very fond of music and wro'e tho words and musto of @ comic oper He died in 18% at the age of plenty seven, @ scholar in medicine friend of man, and a Why He Keeps First Dollar. 66] WAS reading @ foke in the paper the other day,” eald @ successful Cleveland business man, “about @ man whe boasted that be remembered the first nickel be ever earned, He was « notorious Ughtwad, and when ‘& member of bis party said hat's a good joke, but I really he fret dollar 1 ever made, 1 really Gid save St, and I bare i yet—right here in my pocket.” * exdaimed the man talking to, ‘I wel want to know how you were able to’ beep it 00 long,” "wae the the plutocrst, “and it was I wee never able to pape it, A Boomerang. EDWIN A. ALDERMAN, the president bs R, D of Se Cane we tells this caretul fa erticiem ernest Otag “1 Imew ot @ certain instructor tn rhetorio who always iim) upon his students the necessty of clarity tn what they wrote, A young man brought on one occasion @ very carefully pow Pera good phece of work tnetructer “A ¢ of worl mid the ‘ ‘vat, Mr, Smith, you mya remember to write every ‘sentence 0 ‘that the most ignorant person can understand every word you pit down,’ “The young man looked worried aud asked sxioualy, ‘What part of ‘emsay was not clear (0 you, opular Magaaine, Cheer Up, Cuthbert! By Clarence L. Cullen 1912, by Pree iching Corre US Now Yank Werth ee Om HE Man who's ‘In Touch” never T has to Make @ ‘Touch! : Atter used Fever aa an EXx- cuse for Deferring the Job, Probably employ Summer Heat us another Plea for Postponing It! A Miss may be Good an a Mile, but a Lot ot those hots are Followed by | Bulleeyem! If your Aim 1s Correct, the Am- munition {s usuatly All Right! We're Cogitating the Compiiation of a Catalogue of Renowned Persone wo at ithe Butts of Ghetr Neighbors! A Clear Little Voice frequently In- forms most of us that we can Do Quite a Little Better than our Pre tended “Best!” | neat he Trouble with “Dut irage” ia that it Lasts only until the Lym- phatics absorb it--and then ft Flickers Out! oudle knows that he's Got a Steady > when he Sees some of us Take vat Firet Drink! Selt-Sympathy te the Salve of the Supine! We never Wasted a Moment in Re- flection when we were Confronted with the Alternative of a Hand-to-Mouth Existence and the Broad Highway— and we're Glad! There's Always a Chance for the Unreliable Man to Behave, but it Makes no Difference whether the Im competent does or not! i Pratty often the Chap who Tella you that So-and-So has a Heart as Big Method! “Copper” hia Advice! Ly the name He in eager for tia frly ur had always sailed bread. ney Barnes suddenly fronted her, emnly. slowly, May It on fire, #0 flere cemtrated ail her all she could get ou “Sure thing.” “Thank you, eal the young man, Some Period of their Lives were} ia controlled by the Barton, who site at @ nearby tabie Miss Featheringto (Copyright, 1012, by A, K. My Co.) BYNOPSIS OF PRECEDING CHA A tio young man revisters at a New Mame, of pith is inatantly fascinated in the grill room quarda hee like orks whose chaperone funt, Mrs, Bivira Burton, dragon, ¢ aunt f trying to push Heton into a match with a Westerner named Hogg. Heten treats birt "A bunch of orchids, bearing no cant, f* brovght to Melen, thus ie her eg i, is entirely ignorant, he send or ti Whitney, to marry, “Whitney Teeghe ast ‘out of his he confronts a pretty girl” Mariette Nowing his ideutity, has long fancied herwelf in e- CHAPTER III. (Contanuied.) Whitney Barnes Under Fire. in Miss Featherington's hero worship gloom had no part. Her ideals never ceased to amile, whether thew slew or caressed, and perpetually they carried themselves with a jaunty swing or a dashing stride. The fact that there had been storm mutterings within the awful cava of Ol Grim Barnes had never before had a depressing offect upon her hero. He forth with etry tread, Humming @ tune or faughing with his eyes. What could havo happened at this fateful meeitng? had been disinherited. Rapture of rap- tures, he has confessed his love for some howling beauty of humbl station, had been cut off with the inevitable shill- ing and was now going forth to earn his Perhaps ho Marietta Featherington’s heart came up and throbbed in her throat as Whit- wheeled an4 con- Leaning back upon his cane he looked at her— very, very eol- “Mias Featherington,”” he pronounced “I wish to ask you @ question. Marietta was sure that her puffe were was the heat that sbiazed under her fair skin. forces in an effort to summon @n elegant reply. But was @ etified: “My question ts dia: Do you believe in eoul mates? That sa, do you, Judging from what you have observed and any experience you may have had, helleve that true love hand of Fate or that you yourself can take hold and @ulde your own footsteps in affairs of the heart?" we've] ‘Teddie O*Toole haf crammed “Deep Spring] Blood Gulch” Into his hip pocket and was grinning from ear to ear, Misa Featheringion ‘was positive that down and #he looked we'll| her puffs were all ablaze, She could al- most amell them burning. She looked up and she drew @ long, desperate sigh, “I believe in Fate!" ehe eaid with emotion that would have done honor to Sarah Bernhardt. “Thank you, Miss Featherington,” with profound respect Whitney Barn aid then turned on his heel and went out into the corridor of the great office bulld~ inj fe Uneonactously he had dealt a ruthless blow and there ds not # scintilla of doubt that he was responsible for the box ie ‘eara that made Teddie O'Toole's head and thereby for the remainder of the day Gl took all the flavor from the thrills he had found tn Deep Blood Gulch. CHAPTER IV. Smiles and Tears. >W there arguing, and I hi promis fs no use in your Sadie—I love him ve given him my ‘The two cousine were alone again speeding up Fifth avenue in an gutomodtle, a long bodied foreign car that had boen put at the disposal of Mrs, Burton by the New York agent of Mr. Hogs. ‘Phe Omaha suitor for che hand of the fatr Helen had also thrown ina red-h fs travelling chauffeurs. aded French chauffeur, which a dit in But as he understood only the matter of @utomobile English tt was a delightful mitted them ‘had been introduced to him different! hed Sadi omen for Helen and Sadie, and absolute freedom of ech while riding behind him, a “1¢ you had only known him longer, or “But haven't I known all about him for years?” protested Helen Burton, “Ot course, We were only echool girls when he made chat at Narragansett Pter. wonderful resous Don't you re- member how we rushed down to the beach to see him, but late, something. Sadie. And h about ft, Wh: Oh, ts vs gorten all ebout it. fot chere Just too He had gone out to his yacht or it was just splendid, > wonderfully modest when I reminded him an Ox has Tested It by the Touch} 0? 045 ienoism he pretended to have for- Just imagine Mr, Hogs forgetting a thing like that! Do You can Respect the Advisor and wtf] you know what Jabes Hogg would do under similar circumstances, ‘Batie Dur By Barton W. Currie Based on the Successful Farce of the Same Title hotel under by Uh ‘the matter Helen herself ; a New York sumeeation. who, love with ton? ie Well, Till tel you-he'd hire the hall in Omahe and reproduce t hole thing with moving as an adverisement for his oenttene ‘The young gitl had worked into @ passion and was making pocte ttle gestures with her clenched fists, “But what I can't understand, Heles doar, ie why @ man ike Travers Glade win should make such enystery of hime you self and try to avold introducing to hie friends. I am gure,” persisted Badie, despite ®athering anger her yes, “that Aunt Elvira would not object to him. You kn eho 1a just crazy to break into the ewim here in New York, and the Gladwin: are the very best of people. I think It ‘wouldn’t take much to urge her even to throw over Mr. Hogg for Gladwin, if you'd only let woading.” her take charge of the And Miss Gadie smothered a ai: oe meee ruff of white 2 Spm ing. of the sort,” deni mony, ‘Aaa EWira ten We jemn word of honor to Mr. Fi She will fight for him to the last ites, though she knows I hate him.” “Don't you think, Helen,” said the younger girl, more soberly, “that you are simply trying to make yourssit loo’ ath er way? 8 a Mr, Hogg ten't 4 pretty man and he hi ewtul thon thee legos “There is no but about tt, Sadie ton. I have given my word to roe Gladwin and I am going to elope him to-night. I packed my trunk this morning and gave the porter §10 to take {t secretly to the Grand Central States, Travers told me just how to arrange Oh, there's his house now, Sadie; ‘Dig white one on the corner, It feat thrille to go by It. On our way ‘back from Riverside Drive we must stop there. I must leave word that auntie insists on our at the time we agreed.” . oot! almost wish something would up and prevent 1,” o1 edie, aimee in tears, $3: “You horrid ttle thing! retertea Helen, Itt dreadful of you to tall ie a en ’ po My ea you know how aueh I ‘Tt tan't that I don't think care for him," returned Sadie with crenating Up. “It's something Inaide of warns me. All this secrecy frightens me. I can't understand why « man ef ‘Travers Gladwin's wealth and soclal aition would want to do such @ ‘aa “But we both have tried to tell youe? insisted Helen, “that there is an Sm Portant business reason for it.” “He didn’t tell what that. reason was," persisted the tearfully stab- born cousin. “You admitted he aiden ‘ you any definite reason at all.” Helen Burton stamped her foot aad bit her lip, 3y this time the big touring car wea gliding througk the East Driv. ntral Park with the wwitt ni # motion that denetes the highest development of the modern motor vehicle, Fully a mile of the curving roadway had slid under the wheele at the car before Helen re- ed the conversation w! 5 den outburet: oe oe “You den't doubt for an 1 ss Badie, that he gentleman!” ne oo le A.) ly. “His knowledge of painting and 1s simply wonderful. ‘At that art sale, where we met, he knew every painting at @ glance, He didn't even have to look for the signatures. You know, if it hadn't been for him T would have bought that awful imitation Fragonard and Just thrown away two months of my allowance. Sadie Burton, he ts the cleverest man I ever met. He hi travelled everywhere and knows evel 'Y: thing, and I love him, I love him, I love him!’ In proof of which the charming young woman burst into nd took refuge in her vast muff. ntimental explosion was too tender-hearted Sadie, She y completely swore not to breathe another wor! in opposition to the elopment. And as she felt her be- loved cousin's body shaken with eobs, whe forced herself to go Into ecstastes over Travers Gladwin's manly beauty and god-Hke Intellect. In her haste to eoothe she went to extravagant lengths and cried “And he must have looked heavenly in his bathing suit when he made that wonderful re Down fell Helen's muff with a much of @ crash as a mut and she turned up the most profound! of @ bride-about-te adie,” she repro have gone far enough. dpb ne Ei yee Sadio's tum to week the sanctuary of tears. (Pe Be Continued) BR nb |