'&$g2&&F: '" '' " Vf& -.- v -Sa - A -!. THE SUNDAY OBfeoONIAN, PORTLAND, APBIL 8, 1900.. 27 Smart Tomiifster, IUi. A. smart little boy who had tees to school And m up to nil aorta of tricks .Discovered that S when upside Join "Would pass Tor tli figure 6. Eo-when asked hla as by a apod old darae. The comical youngster said, Tn 8 -when I stud en mr feet ha this But 8 when Z stand on ray bead." TiUBUs. BRAVE TED'S DARING ACT Helped toy Bla Sister Janet, He Suc cessfully Defends a ToU-Gautw non aw Asalnsrt -Robbers. Two bareheaded children, a boy of XZ years and a girl of 8, stood In the middle of a dusty toll-road, la Northern Califor nia. It was In the forenoon, and they were watching- the minora and great freight teams pass through the toll-gate, which wu kept by their father, on their way to the gold fields. Their parents lived In a small .white house, a few yards back from, the road, and which had been built by the toll company for the keeper of the gate. The surrounding country presented on aspect of wlldness. It being In the heart of the Sierra Nevada Range. The foot hllla were covered with old shafts, sunk by wandering prospectors, and then aban doned. Entirely covered by a rank growth of-j thick vegetation,, tne mourns or, tnese shafts were so obscured as to make It dangerous to ramble about among them. But the spot was the favorite playground of the children, and they had explored every Inch of It, within a radius of sev eral miles. They picked up many queer pieces of pottery In their tours, and It was the chance of finding these things that lent the charm to their rambles. In former times, the hills had been mined for their hidden treasures by Chinamen, and when they deserted the mines, all the cooking utensils, consisting of oddly shaped Jars. Jugs and mugs, were left behind. "China! China! Pigtail!" Ted and Janet were indefatigable In their search for these curiosities, and as they stood in the road that morning; they decided to go out on ono of their usual searches. Just as they were about to start, however, Janet's eyes spied the re treating figures of several Chinamen, dis appearing from sight down the road. Their .long queues flapped behind them in the wind, and. with a shout of glee. Janet took after them, crjlng: "China! Cblnat Pig tail! China. China, pigtail!" But her amusement was short, for Ted. who was older and knew better, went straight home and told of her doings, and when Janet came back In quest of Ted, her mother put her to bed. making her stay there until the next day. At last, the tomorrow arrived, and Ja net was up early, to resume the Interrupt ed trip of yesterday. Besides the miners and freighters going into the mines, some of the worst characters In the state passed and repassed on the road, in front of Ted and Janet's home, and the children had "been repeatedly warned against having anything to do with them. It was with the usual parting injunction from their anxious mother, "Don't wander far away, end have no conversation with any one you meet." that the two children started out that morning. They soon reached a high bridge, span ning a swift mountain stream, and climbed down the bank to hunt for pretty stones that showed plainly through the sparkling water. Boih were searching, and talking earnestly, at the same time, about their future plans, and therefore they did not Immediately notice two dark, forbidding faces, h'gh up under the opposite side of the bridge. Soon, however, Janet's atten tion was attracted by scraps of conversa tion, which came to her from that direc tion. Planning Villainy. As the men were conversing in low tones, she did not hear distinctly, but she caught a few of the low-spoken words. such as "toll-gate," "money," "sick." Turning in the direction of the sound, she saw the faces under the bridge. They were those of two hard. vlUalnoug-looklng men. of a low-down "greaser" type, which Infested California at that time, and preyed upon the hard-working miners. The evil appearance of the .Mexicans struck terror Into the heart of Janet, and she called to Tsd. saying: "Oh, Ted! Look up there! Let's run home!" Ted looked in the direction Indicated, end when he beheld the men. ho was in stantly mindful of hl3 mother's warning, for the men. seeing that ho and Janet had stopped their play, had arisen, and were addressing the children, asking them what they were doing, and where they lived. Not wa'tlng to reply, Ted seized hlj sister's hand, and dragged her. screaming, up the steep bank. Then they both start ed for home, as fast as they could run. Bursting into the room where their moth er was nursing her sick husband, the breathless children be van, with excited and almost unintelligible utterances, to tell what they had seen and heard. From what they said, the mother soon surmised that a robbery of the toll-gate was in contemplation. There was about J30O of the company's money in the house at the time, and her husband was weak from a long attack of chills and fever; but the frontlerswoman was no coward. The nearest neighbor lived three miles away; but she saw that she must go to htm for assistance; so, leaving the medi cine within her husband's reach, she started on the three-mile walk to Mr. Hansen's home. Ted Left on Gnard. Ieft alone with their sick and helpless father, the children were nervous, but not dismayed, as they felt they had to pro tect their father until their mother should return with help. Ted bad occasionally been permitted to take out his father's shotgun and hunt in the brush near the house, and had become quite expert In handling the weapon. After the mother had been 'gone some time, two dark forms appeared In the brush at the rear of the house. These were the two men whom the children had seen that morning. They had seen the woman leave the house, and had di vined her purpose, and they knew thoy must get the tollgate money before she returned, if they were to get It at all. They also knew that only the children and the helpless father were in the house, and they expected to have an easy time. All they had to do, they thought, was to walk up to the house, break open the door and make the children give up the money. But if they had seen the determined look on Ted's face, when he barred the doors, fastened all the windows and got his father's shotgun down from the notch on the wall, they probably would have concluded that they would not have ouch an easy time. Ted loaded both barrels of the gun with a heavy charge of pow der and buckshot, and leaned the piece against the wall as he went to give hlj father a drink of water. "Now, let 'em come." said Ted to his lster. "and we'll make it hot for 'em. You go upstairs and look out of the Utile , opening at the end of tne nouso, ana see If you can see anything." The little girl crawled up the ladder and looked out. At first she could discover nothing, but finally she saw the forms of two men coming stealthily toward the house. She slipped back and whispered to Ted, her eyes dilating with excitement, Pluolcy Tod. Ted, although only a boy of IS years, was a determined little fellow. He seized the gun and went op the ladder and look ed out, and he. 'too, saw the men ap proaching. They made a circuit, and came to the front of the house, where one hacked up an ax. Ted then went down (the ladder, and stood at the door, gun i in hand. Presently he heard a knock at I the door, followed by a threatening' de mand for It to be opened. Janet was ready to cry, but not so Tea. He answered defiantly, and commanded the thieves to leave, under penalty of be ing- shot. They then commenced chopping at the door on the outside. Tea aimea ax the door and fired his gun. The report In the house was terrific, and the men on the outside ran for the brush. All was silence for a short time. Ted again -went upstairs and looked out. and his heart almost froze within him, for the robbers had crawled up to the rear of the house, where there was a shed. In an- PERTINENT "WHOSE OYSTER IS Tmst" other Instant they were In the shed, and Ted could not reach them with his gun. It was now possible for them to cut a way Into the house, without much trouble, Ted went to the front door, which he cautiously opened, and looked out- He saw the ax the robbers had used, and which they had droped as. they ran off. If he could get that, ax the house and its occupants would be safe, and he accord ingly placed his sister at the door, while he rushed out to get the Implement. Ho had almost reached it, when the robbers discovered htm. but he was too quick for them, and seized the ax. Then he quick ly, got back into the house, while his sis ter closed and bolted the door. Just as the Mexicans were about to catch him. The baffled rascals 'retreated out of th range of his gun. and went back Into the shed. In the rear of the house. Ted Traps 'Em. Ted remembered that there was a lock on the outside of this door, and he thought that If he could slip out and shut and fasten the door from the outside, he would have the robbers sure. He told his sister what he was gxlng to do, and she was to let him out and then lock the door, while he ran to fasten the door of the shed. The scheme worked all right. Trembling with excitement and gun In hand. Ted slipped up to the door, which he closed and fastened securely with an iron bolt, on the outside. .The burglars heard the door slam, and they threw their weight against It, but all too late. The brave little boy had them fast. Then they stormed, raged and swore at an awful rate, and threatened the chil dren with death. Ted slipped back Into the house. The shed had been used for storage purposes, and had no opening Into the house. The two children could hear the furious men trying to get out, but the storehouse was too strongly built for that. The children waited a few minutes long er, when their mother arrived, with Mr. Hansen. With assistance, the Mexicans were secured .and turned ovor to the au thorities, when it was discovered that they were escaped convicts. The old tollhouse and toll road have long since disappeared, but even today the story is often told in that vicinity, how, many years ago, brave Ted and little Janet captured two desperate robbers. The brother and sister live In Oregon now, and they sometimes amuse their own children with the story of their adventure, AIJCB M. WELLS. PIPPO, TAGS AND THE MOUSE. Honsle Eats Canary's Breakfast and Kittle Eats Him. "Would you like a little true story about my pet canary?" writes a child corre spondent to the "Children's Corner" of the New York Tribune, "Well," she con tinues, "here It is": The other morning mamma called to me and said: "Now Jessie, you have not given Plppo his breakfast, and you prom ised to take good care 6f him." Plppo LUNCH TIME IN Mnmma Bear Hurry up, children; your is the dearest yellow, downy ball of a canary, with the brightest little black eyes you ever saw, and he Is so wise you'd Just love him. "Oh. yes. mamma." I said. "I gave him a nice cool drink and filled his seed cup to the brim and then I picked from the gar den some chlckweed. all wet with dew, and a bright yellow dandelion, which pleased him best of all." Then mamma told me to go and look into his cage. wh!"h I dM. .and. rn ioiich. bU d cup was empty and tho floor of his-cats was covered with chaff. "Why. Plppo!" I cried. "youwreedy bird, to eat your breakfast so fast; you will make yourself sick!" But he only spread his wings and hopped down from his perch to kiss me through the bars of bis cage. So I filled bis cup again. Tags is my kitten. Just as black as a coal and as soft as silk, and so cunning; but ho would like very much 'to have Plppo for bis dinner, so 1 hare to be careful not to leave them together. For many days I had to fill the seed' cup twice. One morning I heard a funny little cracking noise in the cage. I crept up softly to see, and what do you think I saw thereT Why. a tiny, little baby mouse, not over two Inches long, sitting In the seed cup and eating away for dear lite. On the perch In front of him sat Plppo, chirping softly to him all the while, and never picking up a seed for himself. I stole away gently and called to mamma and the children, "Come quickly; Fre found oat who gets Ptppo's breakfast! But hush! don't make a noise!"' The next morning we watched for the little mouse again, and pretty soon we saw him run up the lace curtain to the top of the cage and then down the side to the seed cup. After he had eaten enough he ran around the cage a few times and then nestled In the corner for a nap. Plppo chirping all the time. This he did every day. until he grew so big and fat that ho could not get through the QUERY. bars of the cage. But at last the little mouse came no more. Can you guess the reason? Why, naughty Tags had eaten him up! TUG LITTLE WOUNDED SOLDIER. "Ah. when I am a rain," he cried, 'Til rite & bis white horse; ril be a soldier, like dear Did, And head a conquering" force, ril fight the Filipinos, like Dad A gTeat btr sword ril ware. For Cxigre gives that, you know, to Just The bravest of the brave. "Mae ears I am too little yet To be as strong as Jack. Or carry Nellie down the stairs. Or jump like Freddie Mack. .But Tm the family's soldier boyl Dad said so. Ions- ago; Twaa before I had that accident That hurt my poor back so. "Will Is to be a clergyman. And Jack, a sailor lad. But I'm to serve my country and Will fight, like dear old Dad. Dad says Vm quite a soldier, now A wounded one, you know; Ee says I'm brave as any man In fighting pain my foe! "But when I am grown op, and strong, ril lead my men. like Dad; ril shout to them. 'Boys, follow met And oh. Jane! the pain's so had! Please don't tell mother that I (aid A roldler I si all be; She doesn't aeem to like the thought Sometimes a. tear I see. "Eh 'nay. Tea. yes, dear, you shall be A ldler when you're grown' ; But then she sighs and looks so aadt With something like a frown. A strange look comes on her dear face Jane, promise you won't tell. For I must be a roldler boy Wrw Tm a man arid well." Lue Vernon. Fattening: the 'Moon. "Mamma," exclaimed a little maiden. "they's a new moon." "Yes. so there Is. my darling." "They's a new moon mos" ev'ry month. Isn't there, mamma?" "Yes. love," "Well, mamma, we're does Bod dlt all his new moons from?" "Ob. it's the same moon all the time, Florence, dear. They Just call it a .new moon because It grows dark once a month and then begins to shino again." "It bedlns Jes' a little bit o' thin moon doesn't It, mamma?" "Yes. dear." "An' 'en it dits roun' an fat like a orange, doesn't It?" "Yes." "Well, mamma, Dod mus" feed his moon sumfln' more 'an sunshine dinners to get 'em so fat." Detroit Free Press. Gold for Everybody. How many little boys and girls, asks the New York Herald, know that there is gold all around them? Rare as It appears to be to those who seek for it, nevertheless It Is one of the commonest of metals. It THE WOODS. Indian meal la rettlne cold. Scrlbner's Magazine. exists In an amount which the skilled caemlst can trace In nearly all the olcfer rocks and In the .cower layers which are derived from them. Indeed, it Is most likely that If you could possess all of this metal which lies In the earth within the distance of a mile from where you stand, you would have a larger store than ha ever blessed a miner as the reward of a lifetime's work. The distribution Is yet wider, for It ex tends to the sea, tho waters of which cou- "- .w-L - 4 tain ami whirs a uniformly small tract of the gold, amounting, it Is true, to but a few cents In a ton of the fluid, but enough to warrant the assertion that the oceans hold more of this precious metal, as welt as of its companion, stiver, than win ever be touched by the band of BELLE OF THH SHOW. Uttsa Kapwuokwu, Indian salin, Won Hew York Heart. Kapwanokwas was the belle of the Sport men's Show at Madison Square Garden, In New York, a fortnight or so ago. She la a little 10-year-old. black eyed maiden from the Canadian forests. 10 miles south Preparing for Easter. Y Katowra Father tlmlatetk Ksra Prodnotlom. Boy Gracious! The old man's coats! Guess rd batter cover up these eggs! . " Dad What are you doln. here, boy? Bjoy BahearauV my piece far the Easter concert. Dad Ah. indeed! But I haven't been able to find a single hen's egg ror three weeks. Now I want you to hunt me up a Dice's ben's neat full of fresh eggs. . Boy But I don't believe ouch! Dad Never-mind! Oet a bustla on jest as I tell ye! Dad-There! Now. boy. K tins be a lessen to you never to give up huntlaf till ye find what yer lookln' fer! of Montreal. She Is an 'Indian girl from the Indian village of Cayocoga. Her father Is WIshe. a guide and hunter, her mother Kanaklas. When Kanakias was very young she was known as the belle of the Iroquois. And she was not more beautiful, nor vivacious, nor graceful, ac cording to Iroquois standards, than her little daughter, who was the belle of the Sportsmen's Show. Kapwonokwos was conceded to be the greatest attraction of the show. Visitors left off looking at the cariboo and the wolf, the panther and the Jackrabblts to stare at her. The gorgeousness of the Navajo blankets paled before her native costume of blue and red and yellow cloth, ber coquettish headdress of -feathers, .her wealth of beads, the savage darkness of her eyes and the coy sweetnessj of her smile, that might have been, learned in a drawing-room. ' Kapwanokwas came forth from he small white tepee in the Indian village, and danced and sang and coquetted with the crowd. It was a weird dases, to a. queer time, measured by her fst.her's clapping. There was no music, except a queer, crooning, half-melody by the father, and when the dance had reached its crescendo, some odd little .corresponding shrieks by the dancer. Kapwanokwas went to -school three months once, to a missionary-. She hated books as much as she loved this woods, and I .V I w r"V the medicine man said the queer charac ters on their pages put .the devil of dis ease In her eyes, so she left the school and traveled with her father, the guide and hunter of moose. The adult Indian may be stoical. Tho Indian child Is not. Kapwanokwas cried as heartily as any white child, when the hansom cab driver tried to close the doors upon her plump, brown wrist, and screamed as lustily when he slammed the window down upon her nose. SIGHT TO FTiaSH. XoKtBler' Kills CleVelatnd,,Bt.Taey 'Were Ostriches. Two ostriches at the City Park, In Trenton, N. J., one named McKlnley and tho other named Cleveland, had a battle the other day. and Cleveland was lolled. The fight started over a contest for food, and lasted a half-hour. The dead bird was valued at 16000. McKlnley Is so dan gerous now that no one dares approach him. The parkkeeper says that the bird makes a rush toward him whenever ho enters the Inclosure. McKlnley and Cleveland were strong and "LAY ON. t5i - i3?$? T my youngest daughter Macduff." "What forf "Because I wast ber to lay on." active, and either of them, the park at tendants say, could kick a cow over. There was bad blood between them from the day that they came to the park, and they were kept in separate apartments, nearly all the time. Recently they were turned loose In a field, and one of the park guards was told to keep an- eye on them. They seemed to have made up. but soon they started toward each otner like locomo tives in- a head-on collision. Cleveland struck McKlnley a powerful blow with his leg. that knocked the latter on his bock, but he was up in an instant. After cir cling around two or three times, Cleve land made a second attack that knocked McKlnley up against a fence. The birds hammered each other regard less of all rules of prizerlng, and finally Cleveland received a kick In the chest that laid him low. He fell In a heap, and McKlnley was on top of him in the twinkling, of an eye and stamped him to death. The victorious ostrich then had a dance about bis dead victim. ' . A RIDDLE. It visits us but once a week: It cannot'eee. nor hear, nor speakl It cannot sleep, nor eat. nor 4rlrJc; . It cannot read, nor write, nor thlnkl Itranaot walk, nor run. nor work; . It's neither flesh, nor wood, nor cork: 'It has both form, and size, and weight. It is quite large, and yet It's light, la color, it's both white and black. It wears no clothes upon its back. It's worth its' weight In purest gold. It's licbea never can be told. It Is a storehouse and a mine. Its virtues never cease to shine. It cheers the heart and mind that" s sad. It makes both young and old quite glad; It is well known, aod baa great fame. Now solve this riddle, tell my name. Lua Vernon. Keep OS the Cat. An Indiana family has a brownish-colored cat that Is a perfect match for the sitting-room carpet, says the Indianapolis News. The cat Is a great favorite with tho members of the family and Is there fore allowed to spend much of its time stretched out on the carpet, where it can be seen only by a close observer. So many visitors call and step on the cat that one of the young women of the household has worked a sign In worsted. reading: "DONT STEP ON THE CAT." It has been hung In a conspicuous place on the wall, and in the Spring the cat will be dyed or a new carpet will be pur chased. Flve-Year-OId Typesetter. Beaver Springs Pa., claims the youngest typesetter in an American newspaper of fice. He Is Ammon Monroe Aurand, Jr.. not yet five years of age. son of the pub lisher of the Beaver Springs Herald. His fifth birthday comes in April. The little fellow learned to set type bo fore he knew the olphaoet. In fact. It was by handling the metal that he began to distinguish the letters. Now he can do a good turn with the printer's stick, and BAD SPELL occasionally sets up stories for his fath er's paper. Sometimes, to vary his work It Is play to him he runs off cards, cir culars and envelopes on the Job press. He'd Care for Mother. Johnnie's father was leaving heme on business. Just before starting, he sold to the child: "Johnnie, while I'm away, I want you to take great care of mother: I leave her in your charge." That night, when Johnnie knelt at his mother's'knee, ,HKwmWhB.M ijH fsflaalHiHHsBsVHLflsaiHaaMsVsflBBflsBVH U -A4v saying his evening prayer, he sold, as usual; "Please, Lord, bless grandmamma and take care of her; bless father and take care of him; but you needn't trouble about mother, because I'm going to take care of her." Philadelphia Inquirer. ADVICE TO "WOMEN CYCLISTS. Hew York Woman Physician Offers k Useful Hints. A New York woman physician, who has paid considerable attention to cycling and physical exercise, says: "On the subject of proper dress, let me warn Inexperienced riders that tight lac ing is dangerous: that only the lightest and easiest of clothms. should be worn; that wool should always be worn next to the skin, then a comfortable corset or waist, a pair of alpaca, satin, satinet or wash silk bloomers the exact color of the skirt, which Is worn over them; a flannel or cotton shirt waist, a plain low trimmed hat and plain black stockings of thin cashmere. "See that you have the proper make of saddle and one that is hyglenically cor rect. Better Jet somebody Who knows MACDUFFr how set the saddle. This applies to the handlebars, also, but you might rearrange them afterward. If you find them uncom fortable. Do not attempt to rival the prowess of others who are in a better physical condition than yourself. Make your own pace, and make that pace a comfortable Jog. if you would get the best effects of cycling. Never try to tide up too steep a hill. Adopt the ankle mo tionit is the more graceful and bene ficial, and it takes away tho heavy thrust motion, which is responsible for a great deal of strain. "Delicate girls should never talk while riding. It congests the head and takes away 'a great deal of the good of the ex ercise." CLEVER GERTIE COCHRAMB. Wonderful Memory of as Little IUi noia Maiden. Gertie Cochrane is a little girl 9 years cjd, who lives In Mount Vernon. EL She has a wonderful memory, which has puz zled all tho doctors who know her, for they cannot understand how so young a child can manage to keep so much knowledge In her little brain. Gertie began to talk when only ? months old, and when 10 months old, coujd talk as well as most children do when they ore 2 years of age. She remembered every new word mentioned in her bearing, and day by day gathered up the knowledge which she now possesses. She answers Instantly and from memory thousands of difficult questions relating to a great variety of subjects. She con glvo tho population of all the large cities of the world, dates of discoveries, inau gurations, political history, dates of great battles, with generals officiating and num bers killed and wounded; national debits of all notions, including the United States, and con give its exact slzo every year slnco the time of George Washing ton. She states the financial history of world's fairs. Including the great Chicago World's Fair. She names the Presidents and Vice-Presidents, giving them In order, both backward and forward; the Kings and Queens of foreign nations, capitals of all states and nations of the earth, and her knowledge of Bible history, dates, events and the like is remarkablo. In appearance, Gertie is of slender form, and has oval features and auburn hair that curls in a sunny mass over a shapely head. Sho Is a thorough child, lavishing a wealth of tender affection on an ordinary doll, and she enters into the pleasures of childhood with keen enjoy ment. Royal Paatlustav King Oscar of Sweden has had Ua life Insured, tho premium being 37,000 kroner (C0.3G0) per year. He was 71 years old on January 21. The King tM retains his love for tho ceo, to which he was ap prenticed In his youth, and every August he makes a long cruise along the bold and romantic coast of his northern kingdom. King Christian, of Denmark, loves to OF SICKNESS. -STew York Herald. romp with his grandchildren, and he may pony carriage, trusting himself to the often be seen seated in a diminutive care of a very youthful coachman, or he sometimes acts as the willing horse of a very young driver. Helping- the Oat. A little girl drew a dog and cat on her slate and sold to her mother: "A cat oughtn't to have but four legs, but I drew her with six. so she could run away, xrom-tna uog. grnuaaeipnia. inquirer. XaryB Other Pat. Mary had a little goat. His head he carried low. And. everywhere that Mary west The goat was sure to go He followed ber to school on da Which made the teacher fret, And so she tried to put him out S They say ahe'a soaring yet. 3. E. Klser In Tlmeo-HeralX HA-NAM-MUIFS DEFEAT Tltauxto Combat of the Great Thwndes , Bird. With the Serpent of that Xttfce-4t Results. t , jj Ma-che-on-a-quet. or Passing Cloud, sat In front of his wigwam, stolidly gazing at the smoldering fire before him. It was In the month of Apote-naplnkaso (tho month of middle Summer), and the leaved stirred restlessly on the slender poplars that lined the shores of the beautiful Thunder Lake. Ma-cho-on-a-quet sudden ly moved his head, as If listening to the approach of some person. "Ha-nam-o-kule," he muttered, and aa he uttered the words, he threw tho red blanket aeide, and. stopping out gazed long and Intently. at the heavens. As he stood there, his attention was suddenly distracted by the soft grating noise of a canoe pushing its nose deep into the white sonda on tho beach. Tho Indian, looking in the direction from, which the sounds proceeded, saw tho slight, agile form of an Indian boy beach ing a light canoe far up- on the shore, with a graceful sweep of his paddle. "Wau poose" (Jack Rabbit), he said, as the boy came toward him. bearing in one hand' a line of Ne-ma-ko, or lake trout, "You are home in time. The great Ha-nam-a-kule is near, and you can even now hear the distant roar of bis wings." "Father," said tho boy, as he approach ed, "tell ma why It la that tha lake la called Ha-nam-a-kuie. But the Indian motioned: him to the wigwam, and still stood gazing out upon the waters of tha lake, now darkened by black clouds, which cam hurrying froni tho west. Ha-Kam-ev-Kule Fly Low. It was not until tho first-drops of the ap proaching storm had fallen on the bare shoulders of tho Indian that ha walked back to tho smoldering fire and entered1 the wigwam. Thsttormmcreasedlnfury. and In a. short time, amid the noise of heavy falling timbers, crashes of thunder and vivid flashes cleamed the lake .? its very own. , "Ilo-nam-a-knlo flies. low tcmlsht.' said the old man, and then, after a pavce, he continued, as If in-answer to the question put to him by bis son: "It was many, many winters ago, even In the time ot Man-a-poso (tho first Indian), and soon after the great council was held, that Ne-k, -s. I kan-neese (Aneaa or tnem. ail) was caiapea here at the lake, even as we are camped now. As ho was lying by his fire, he heard the thunder and ha knew that Ha-nam-a-kule. oca of tho great thunder birds, wad flying above the clouds. Then the thunder grew louder and louder and was more aw ful to hear than any other noise, and Ne-kan-neeso looked out from his wigwam. And as he looked, the lightning flashed so brightly that ha could sea across the lake better than at noon of tho brightest day, and tho light did not disappear. Then Ne-kan-neese knew that Ha-nam-a-kuls had come below tho--clouds, for the light ning Is mada whea-tha reat bird, winks his eyes. Out from-hls wlKwaia.steypea'Ne-kaj- neeso, and as ho did so, he saw the great Ha-nam-a-kuie, and tho roar made by hla wings shook tho whole earth, so that tha trees of tha forest fell by -hundredfl. Andi the great bird, keeping his eyee ooen. made the lightning cont!nuoush&and ha waited and watched. An, Avrrtir-Strtmrlo, "Closer and closer came Hanatn-otmla until he suddenly swooped down upon the lake. Then It was that Ne-kao-neeso saw a huge. -amako-across the lake, greater than any serpent he had ever seen. and. when Ha-namro-kulo tiled tr take It In its talons, the eerpent wound Its body about the great bird and an awful strug gle louowea, snesing tne earm so that tho rocks fell apart and tho water in tha lake grew whlto with tho lashing. Finally the serpent broke ono of the great thun der bird's wings, and, drawing hh down beneath tho lake, drowned too thunder bird. , "And that Is -wh3rttlaV continued -Ma-che-on-a-ouet, after e, ponce, "that even now when you coll out on tho waters of tho lake the rocks- will talk back to you, and if you maka a great noise the spirit, ot the great Ha-nam-a-knlo win thunder; back, and If you will listen to the flap ping of the wings of the Ho-mun-o-kulo, that flies above us now, you will hear that spirit of the other thunder bird call back I to him from all tha rocks on the shore.- "As la well known to all those who have, visited Thunder Lake, which lies to thoj north of the Menominee reservation In' Northern Wisconsin," "says Alan G. Rog era. in the Philadelphia Inquirer, in tho relation of tho foregoing Indian legend, "the slightest noise made on tha waters will be repeated and reverberated from,! the rocks lining the shore. During a' storm these echo-holding rocks seemtol throw back tha peals of thunder to heaven until It Is easy to bellevo that these awful rumblings are truly tho matterings oti some great Ha-nom-a-kulo, or thunder! bird, even so the tradition explains." "i TURTLES STEAL CHICSEMB, Lay inMurderoos'WRltfor-Silly,.t,B., wary Fowl. Martin TJlrlah, owner of do Brlggs farm, near Tullytown. Pa, had been los ing some of his choice breed ot chickens, says tho Philadelphia Inquirer. Their continued disappearanco resulted in an In vestigation recently, and It was learned that tho fowl were lost at a creek flowing through the form west of tho homestead. One of the farm hands was delegated to keep a lookout when the chickens went to tho creek to drink. There was a commo tion among them soon after they had reached tho stream, and tho man was sur prised to seo one of the slickest of them disappear beneath tho water after a des perate struggle. The circumstance suggested that an ani mal of soma sort must be the thief, and the man decided to conceal himself behind a clump of bushes and await further de velopments. In a short time a bis snapper bobbed up and made a quick effort to seize a chicken standing on the ground. But the chicken was too speedy tor hint and made its escape. Close by the chicken a duck was swimming, and before the farmhand realized what sort pf an animal the thief was. the duck was dragged un der the water. At first It was thought that only one snapper made his home there, but a partial dredging at the creek yielded eight of them, several ofwhloh. weighed neartjfrlgppunfltt.each. ' ' ' ? !-,j. j 4ttJHL-tci-. m ' akgJa -VA- .afea&Jfefot.-i-- '..4A4g&9&2j&-&iaiUa,!. ' f'i JVl, T ifJ-i .i -- -- ji-