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THE SUNDAY OREGONIAN, FORTXAND, AUGUST 1, 1909. 9 PORTRAITS OF MEN PROMINENT IN THE NEWS AT HOME AND ABROAD I V -J. ' ; - ' : M - 1 MSlltl III : 1 VfStllBil I II " I " "'fcV . I . V "7'"-i 1 i !r v fj'' 1 - " " r ' " ' r f ;i " (( M 7 -VVil-- . X' f 1 "7 o n r i j J !a n i. I J i ' A 1 V ' r ' Pi! t) ! ill! f i NEW YORK. July 31- (Special.) Charlea H. SherrtU Is the United State Minister to the Argentine Republic. He is figuring conspicuously in the trouble between Bolivia and Argen tine, the Interest of Bolivia at the Ar gentine capitol having been placed in his hands when the Bolivian Minister re ceived - his passport from President Al corta. In the final settlement of the dis pute between the countries Minister Sher rill is likely to play a very aotive part. Baron Uchlda Is to succeed Mr. Taka hira as Ambassador of Japan to the Vnited State. He was formerly con nected with the legation in Washington and knows America thoroughly. He has been connected with the Japanese Em bassy at Vienna recently. It is believed that if he succeeds Mr. Takahira, the latter wilt be promoted to Baron Ko mura's post. Charles R. Crane, of Chicago, ia the new Minister to China. He is a member , of a manufacturing firm of which his - father. R. T.- Crane, was- organizer and head. He is especially well fitted for the post because be has been in Russia many times and speaks the Russian lan guage. He Is also a good business man and our business interests in China promise to be Important. He has never held office before, It Is reported from Mexico that Presi dent IMaa has notified General Bernard Reyes that he must withdraw from the contest for nomination for Vice-President NEW CANDIDATE FOR HUGHES' OFFICIAL AX But Delays Action on Crooked Official Till Near Election Smallneas of Belmont's Fortune Surprise Captain Hains Develops Inventive Genius in Prison. BT 1.IXVTD T. t-OTEROANr. NEW YORK, July 31. (Special.) For the second time In the life of the present city administration a borough president Is In danger of removal from office, but', the average citizen simply yawns an4 ejaculates: "What s the user- For we all know that If ernor Hughes Indorses he report of his referee, Wallace MacFarlane. and ousts President Louis Haffen, the Aldermen from the Bronx will restore him to office In Jig time. When John T. Ahearn. president of the Borough of Manhattan, . was moved from office, Charles F. Murphy ordered the Aldermen to re-elect him and they did. In Haffen's case he Is able to a-lve the order himself, and there Is no reason to doubt but that he will gladly follow the Ahearn precedent. The Governor has surprised every body by playing very good politics In the Haffen ca.e. Over a week ago Mr. MacFarlane, who by tne way is a high ly respected "Cleveland Democrat," re ported that Haffen was guilty of mis demeanor In office, and recommended that he be removed. This decision was reached after numerous hearings. In the course of which it was developed that Bronx Borough was run by and for politics. So People Won't Forget. Much to everybody's surprise, the Governor announced that he would not pass upon the case until after his re turn from Seattle late In August. Be fore starting for the Exposinoa City, the Governor said: "L'pon my return I shall Immediately take up this case. Considerations of po litical expediency, I need hardly say. are not regarded as relevant, the ques tion being on the proof submitted as to the truth of the charges." All the same, delay at the present time has a potent political effect, although Charles Evans Hughes may not realize It. By ousting Haffen in September, the matter will be fresh In the minds of the voters at the time of the November elec tion. Were h removed now. they would have just so much longer to forget all about it. Charles F. Murphy understands the sit uation thoroughly, and Is urging Haffen to step aside, and permit the election of a respectable figurehead for the few re maining months of his term. But Haffen is obstinate and scents a plot to retire him from politics. So he take refuge In the statement that he is as good as Ahearn and deserves equal recognition. As he personally controls tha votes, the selection of his successor ts a matter In which he has the last say. The case of Haffen. follomlng so closely en that of Ahearn, haa called attention to the urgent need of a revision of the I -''it at Meatico. The penalty Is the loss of his position as the Governor of the state of Kueve Leon. Dial Is the dictator of Mexico and can do about as he pleases. It is probable he is discouraging the am bition of Reyes because ho believes Reyes wants to succeed him as President. When present city charter. As It Is now, a Borough President, who is backed by the Aldermen from his section, can laugh at attempted discipline. The Governor can remove him as often as he sees lit, but the Alderman, having the power, can promptly re-elect him. The probabilities are that the next Leg islature will provide that a man. removed from office by the Governor after charges and a hearing, is Ineligible to hold tha office again during the term for which he is elected. This would prevent any more scandals, like those of the Ahearn and Haffen cases. Bolmont Not So Very Rlcn. That rich men are not always as wealthy as they are given credit for his again been established by the proving of the will of O. H. P. Belmont. Mr. Belmont was one of our showy millionaires. He'served a couple of terms in Congress, was a prominent candidate for Vice-President on one occasion, and was popularly supposed fairly to ooze money. He married Mrs. W. K. "Vander bilt after she secured her divorce and thereby became the stepfather of an English Duchess. During his lifetime had you questioned any well-informed New Yorker, you would have been told that Belmont was worth from 135,000,000 to J50, ono.ooo. The appraiser's report, filed In the Sur rogate's office the other day, showed that the exact value of his property was $1,094, 9a5. And It was all in cash and securities, excepting three pieces of real estate at Hempstead. Long Island. On the other hand, take the case of Morris K. Jesup. ex-president of the Chamber of Commerce. He was a modest man, quiet In his tastes- and his habits, and was only regarded as comfortably well fixed. Tet he left an estate which has bedn appraised at fl2.S14.894.61. Of this the widow receives $9,617,091, while a round $1,000,000 goes to the Metropolitan Museum of Natural History, of which he was president. No New Torker ever believed that Mor ris K. Jesup was as wealthy aa Oliver H. P. Belmont. Yet the former's bequests to charity were more than the entire es tate of the yellow Journal's pet million aire. Halns Has Healthy Brain. Captain Peter C. Halns. V. S. A., now on detached duty in Sing Sing, seems to take kindly to prison life. Having plenty of time on hand, he has turned his atten tion to Invention, and has perfected a street-cleaning apparatus which, when worked out. Is expected to be worth many thousands of dollars. Halns. who feigned Insanity prior tc and during bis trial, speedily recovered his senses when sentence was pro nounced. He Is a civil engineer and. recognising his abilty in that Una, the , the time comes Diaz will undoubtedly name his own successor. ... Russell A. Alper, of Detroit, Is the first American to order one of the Wright flying machines. Mr. Alger has always taken a lively Interest in aeronautics and sport. He Is the son of the late Senator Alger of Michigan. He is a member of the Aero Club of America and It is un derstood that when the Wrights make a delivery of their machine he will bring It to New York to test it at the Aero Club's field at Long Island. This field, which Is at Hempstead Plains, has a stretch of more than 1009 acres. . James M. Beck, chairman of the Aero nautic committee of the Hudson-Fulton celebration committee, sailed last week for Europe to make' final arrangements with several foreign aeronauts for their entry in the world's 10.000 Fulton flying contest. After arriving In London no will confer with British flyers and then go to Paris, where he will meet Cort landt Field Bishop, president of the Aero Club of America, who has been interest ing prominent foreign aeronauts In the New Tork-to-Albany flieht. Mr. Beck was born In Philadelphia In 1S61 and was admitted to the -bar In 1684. He was as sistant Attorney-Gewral of the United States from 1900 to 1903. He has argued many Important cases In the Supreme Court including the Neely Case, and the lottery cases. Sir Caspar Purdon Clarke has gone on a long vacation to recover his health. It is feared that the climate of the United States does not agree with him and that he may have to resign his position at the head of the Metropolitan Museum or Arc He denies that he has any such inten tion at present. Sir Caspar has exer cised a widely-felt influence In art cir cles and if he should leave New York he would be greatly missed. prison authorities placed him in charge of the draughting department connected with the penitentiary sheet iron and tin works. Among the articles turned out In the prison are dumping carta, garbage collectors and other apparatus usea in cleaning streets. The Captain had not been long at work when he suggested many improvements. So impressed are the prison authorities with the Captain's plans that they have given him every op portunlty to put his Ideas Into execution and have provided him with several helpers. This story, which Is entirely true, is particularly Interesting when read In connection with the testimony of the learned physicians who gravely examined Halns in the Queens County Jail before his trial and found that he was a broken down Imbecile, all of which would go to prove that a term In state prison Is a wonderful mind cure. A novelty In protection against death Is the Ethiopian Life Insurance Com pany, Just Incorporated at Albany with a capital of $100,000. Its founders say that It Is the first negro stock corporation of Its kind In the history of the state, and the first negro corporation with a capital of Its size in the history of the United States. The incorporators also say that there Is such a prejudice against the negro being admitted to Insurance companies man aged by whites that their company will be patronized by members of their race all over the United States. The new con cern has already made a flourishing start. Grave-Digger's Romance. A little "clothesline case" in a Brooklyn Police Court the other day revealed a ro mance of so unusual a character that all of the metropolitan papers took notice of it. For Charles Kramer, the hero, won his bride in a most unusual way. He fell In love with Mrs. Theresa Furman when she visited Evergreen Cemetery to weep over her husband s grave. Kramer is the senior gravedigger there and saw his way to make an Impression. So. as he says, he was "very nice to the grave." kept the grass beautifully, looked after the flowers and made Furman's resting place the show spot of the ceme tery. The widow appreciated his atten tions to the dear departed, his suit pros pered and In course of time he proposed, she accepteod and they were married. Here was all the material for a novel along new lines, but trouble was intro duced by Kramer's step-children, two husky young men who frowned on the aged gravedigger.' and loudly cursed htm. When they took to throwing bureau drawers and baseball bats on his head as ha returned home nights, he finally de cided to tell his woes to a magistrate. and the boy were haled to court. They promised to behave themselves, and there the matter rests for the present. John D. Rockefeller Is giving away his property, but no great public excitement has been caused thereby, for it is still In tha family. John D. Dodging Inheritance Tax. The aged multi-millionaire plans to j divide his realty holdings among his heirs Deiore nis aeam, una uiereuy prevent ine state from benefiting when bis will shall be probated. His latest transfer was the house. No. E West Fifty-third street, which he gives to his daughter Alta, the wife of E. Parmelee Prentice. It Is val ued at $250,000. The champion "mean man" has again been found, but this one will probably wear the laurel crown for some time. His name Is Henry Eckhard. and his wife, Mrs. Minnie Eckhard, of wark, N. J., haa Just secured a divorce on the grounds of cruelty and desertion. In her testimony Mrs. Eckhard gave her husband a mighty bad character. She swore that he developed a habit of mak ing a count every day of the number of potatoes, eggs and other articles of food she used for the family, and If she cooked one more egg or a few more beans than he thought she should, he would penalize her by withholding money from the next week's household expenses. The suit was not contested, as Eckhard's acquain tances have not seen him since last Oc tober, when he deserted his wife In Newark. "Baf Nelson's Busy Day. Bo he discharged the prisoner, who left the courtroom in tears. What Francis Graham will do now It Is Impossible to say, but if he secures a knife he may commit murder. For It Is mighty tough If you cannot even go to the penitentiary when you want to. In the old days prizefighters In the in tervals between ring battles stood around, boasted, drank and talked. Nowadays they are as busy as professionals or busi ness men. Battling Nelson Is in town after his nfth round trip to the Coast since Janu ary 1. He dropped In on a local news paper office at 8 P. M., and admitted having had a fairly busy dey. "Oh, he said, "I was pressed a bit to day, but I got through It all right. Don't you know that with subways and steno graphers and elevators and all these things a man can do a lot In New York In a day? I reported myself ready to box at the benefit for the Home for Crip pled Children on Monday, and then I closed a contract with the biggest news concern In the world for the handling of 100,000 of my books. "I went over the monthly accounts of my ranch at Obar, in Mexico, and my vineyard of 100 acres In Southern Texas, and arranged transportation for my brothers, who are in the University of California, for a trip to the Alaskan cele bration. Then I took lunch, canned a dozen automobile agents, had my lawyer look after some moving picture contracts, hustled up to the races, taking in an In- ; ning at tne roio tirounos on my way, dined, called on my newspaper friends and am now bound for bed." John L. Sullivan's comment on the above might prove of Interest. President Tart's Personal Touch. Washington (D. C.) Dispatch. President Taft, when he talks to a pub lic man, especially one of the old-timers with whom he is well acquainted, has a way of putting both hands on the shoul ders of his visitor In the most brotherly end affectionate fashion. It proves more effective than the use of the Big Stick. Tbe day goeth a war, for the shadow Somewhere there is a sea whose breast Knows neither ebb nor flow of tide, No breezes blow from east to west, Yet it is long and deep and wide; It lies in an eternal calm, Above its deeps no ripple plays Nor any zephyr drifts with balm The sea of wasted yesterdays. It holds the hulks of high emprise That lacked the helmsman's guiding hand, The dreams of men accounted wise, The hopes of men accounted grand ; ' Its bed with dreary wrecks is strewn Wrecks of fair craft that left the ways But foundered in the full of noon The sea of wasted yesterdays. The derelicts of all of time Roll idly on this sunless s ; Unfinished song, unwritten rhyme, Tales that would thrill men wondrously f Neglected talents sunken deep - That neither pride nor shame can raise ; All these the sea will hold and keep The sea of wasted yesterdays. And hidden in its sullen heart Are kingdoms that were never gained, Are marvel-works of greatest art And genius in oblivion chairied; HorizorSess this dead sea lies Blurred by a dull and sodden haze That bars the glory of the skies The sea of wasted yesterdays. And thousands turn them day by day To look back, sighing on this sea. What does it hold of them? you say. What does it hold of you and me? Have you no wreck hid in its deep Where neither storm nor sunlight plays? Have we no ruin that it keeps This Sea of Wasted Yesterdays! ocojrKnt. uos, by x3uj--riCirt.uiL riMiso rtijnc,oi ut.oi nun 10 rported TO BE HIS ABIUTX TO WRITE A HAIR-RAISING 5TORY" Dyke's Comers. By Rev. E. Clarence Oak ley. Richard G. Badger, Boston, Mass., and the J. K. Gill Company, Portland. "Dyke's Corners IB deader than tha buryln' ground, fur thet does hev some hope of a resurrection day." 6o begins a new American novel in which dry humor and really excellent character drawing predominate, a novel which has a local interest because its author. Rev. E. Clarence Oakley, is a clergyman in Oregon City, Or. At the present time I have no data showing how much literary work Mr. Oakley has done In the past, but even If he had not writ ten anything else besides "Dyke's Cor ners" he would have established his name as a novelist worth while, one who adds a charm to American rural life and throws a halo around "the simple annals of the poor." Mr. Oakley might exclaim with the poet. William Cowper:' Nor Tural sounds alone, 1ut rural sounds, Exhilarate the spirit and restore The tone of lansuid nature. For "Dyke's Corners" 1 rural and smacks of the country. It busies itself with the love affairs of John Adams Beardsley, better known as Beardsie, the village photographer, a man, at the open ing of the story, of 30 years of age, but who had the appearance of being 50 years old. "He went shuffling negligently across the diagonal path from the store toward the tavern: his hands behind his back, his shoulders stooped, his eyes va cantly on the ground. He was whistling to himself, quite In tune." "Jes" look at Beardsie," eald the cob bler, "he alius walks ez though he was so lame all over he didn't know which way ter limp." The chief trouble with Beardsley was that he was about the last man with whom a girl would fall In love, and he was painfully Ignorant of the ways of a maid with a man in short, he didn't know women. What a pretty girl like Miss Florence Hardman could see in him of the ere ning are stretched out. Jeremiah t! 4 W. O. CfcapmaSk) in ii it J: v 1 ft 5 -si f ' v V - t ' 11 - i, ; I lj - - I was a mystery. The two characters of Florence and Beardsley are skilfully handled, and only in a few instances does the novelist show his Inexperience as a writer of readable fiction. It appears that the town of Dyke's Corners Is located somewhere In New York State: liyke's wasn't any "Corners" at all, un less one were to remember the Insignificant lane which crossed Main street next to the tavern. They called that spot the '"Square," and retarded it the center of the village, though as a matter or fact nearly all the buildings strung themselves out to the northward along Main street. Only a dozen or so were there to string, 'and modest af fairs at that. The tavern was the braggart among them, standing on the northwest cor ner of the "Pquare" and making pretense of being somewhat. Good reason It had. as It -was the ehly two-story structure in the community: moreover, it had a bar that acknowledged no commercial peer In the county. The gnawed hitchlng-rall gave In contestable proof of Its popularity. Across from the tavern was the blacksmith shop. Its generous doors swung wide open the year 'round. Tavern and shop monopolized the whole male population the bibulous taking one side of the street and the loqua cious the other. ' Beardsley's one great invention In his business of photography was a "magic box,'"! by which he believed the camera could be made to give a truer picture than It usually did. He hoped to catch the colors of nature and print them on the negative. Thus, when Mrs. "Maiier" Jones, the shrew of the town, called with her husband to get her picture taken she did her best to smile and otherwise look agreeable, "but it required effort." Her husband "was a subdued rather than a quiet man." Beardsley secretly placed his magic box on his carneri and the de veloped picture showed af '.erward "Marier In the kitchen, on a hot, hurried day, in all the confusion and rumple of a cross morning. The same hideous scowl that disfigured her face through all her work ing hours, and some that were not work ing; the same sour disposition that spoilt home and children, and would have spoilt Josh, were he not mercifully endowed with a good nature that nothing could destroy. The picture Marier held In her hand was terribly realistic: there she stood true to life angry, ruffled, shrew ish." What a dreadful magic box! A had young man, Mr. Darby, "from the city, had the temerity to love Florence. pretty girl 'of 18 years old, hut when Beardsley sprang his magic box on the said Darby, the negative showed Darby wearing a dissipated look and a strange young woman by his side. When Beardsley went to a party given by Florence's parents he carried with him his violin, for he was to supply dance music for the crowd and- it is re lated "his bushy whiskers he tucked into his breast and buttoned his coat snugly over them; he raised the fiddle to his chin and held the bow for the first long- drawn note." Beardsley became nettled at Darby's presumption in loving Flor ence and Darby was not slow In seeking ways . and means to anger his elderly rival. The latter walked to "the city' to .discover something discreditable about Darby and lived at a lodging place where the beds cost the guests 10 cents per night. He bung around a saloon to which was attached a free lunch counter and by the aid of a tramp named "3horty Bill" he was guided to the place where Darby was, very drunk.' A free fight ensued, in which Beardsley Just escaped without serious bodily harm. Darby's stock as a lover was thereby decreased. Florence Hardman is drawn as a girl of whims and fancies and uncertain temper. It Is doubtful If she Is worth so much devotion. BeardBley didn't understand her and on page 1S7 we learn that "he certainly could not read the alphabet of woman nature. Once Beardsley said: "Some women are born old maids, and likewise a few men. I'm one." When he formally spoke to Florence about love she grew angry because of his clumsy reference to it, and she stamped around like a tragedy-queen at a dime theater. Afterward Florence saw her error and sent him this affecting note: My dear, good friend and lover forgive me! I was wrong, wrong, wrong. It was all so strange, and seemed all so unfair. it may be so still, but 1 do not care. I love you. I do not despise you. if you can forgive me, coma and tell it to a very penitent girl. Here Is where the story could be Im proved. It Is a relief, however, to know that the troubled lovers are happy after ward. Of course, Mr. Oakley, as a clergyman. has a -Church in the novel, and one of his best hits Is where he describes Beardsley bashful entering EJder Wiikins' church and seating himself beside his Florence. The congregation stared and then understood. The choir was singing at the time. "Oh. beautiful daughter of Jerusalem! Thy king Cometh to thee," Warbled the fat. little soprano. And wnen she saw Beardsley sit beside Florence the little soprano grew faint, for she too loved the photographer with the bushy whiskers. The preacher's sermon was about love, and one hymn began, "Love divine, ail love excelling. It was a love service, appropriate to the occasion. Beardsley, bewhiskered, wrapped in Idealism and unconscious poetry, and country-bred, may have his Drototvrie In more than one Oregon village. He is a creation worth having, new In the sea- eon's fiction. Aleotaol, by Henry Pmtth Williams, M. D . I L. D. 60 cents. The Century Com pany. Nw York City, and the J. K. Gill Company. Portland. Dr. Williams has had long and varied experience as physician. psychlarist. criminologist, pathologist, sociologist, his torical investigator, writer, editor and business, executive. He Is, therefore, fitted peculiarly as an authority on the harm done to our race through the deadly of alcohol. He does not preach a sentimental temperance sermon, but gives stem medical facts. His little book is based on articles on the subject, articles which appeared recently in McClure's Magaslne, and attracted so much atten tion from thoughtful, persons ' over the entire country, that many requests to re print what be wrote Into book form were received from temperance organisations and other societies, because of tle good such a wise message would give. Here are some of Dr. Williams' Ideas, as gleaned from his book: I am bound to believe, on the evidence, that if you take alcohol habitually, in any quantity whatever, it Is to some extent a menace to you. I am bound to believe, in the light of w?-.at science has revealed: 1. That you are tangibly threatening the physical structures of your stomach, your liver, jour kidneys, your heart, your blood vessels, your nerves, your brain; 2. That you are unequivocally decreas ing your capacity for work In any field, be it physical. Intellectual, or artistic; 3. That you are In some measure lower ing the grade of your mind, dulling your higher esthetic sense, and taking the finer edge olT-your morals: 4. - That you are distinctly lessening your chances of maintaining health and attain ing longevity; and 5. That you are entailing upon your descendants yet unborn a bond of Incal culable misery. For- every Individual that dies prema turely of a disease directly due to alcohol, there are scores of individuals that suffer to a lesser degree from maladies which are wholly or in part of the same origin, but which are not directly fatal. persons under the influence of Intoxicat ing quantities of alcohol . . . show 1. Marked impairment of those powers of Inhibition and self-restraint that we call volltlonary control or will-power; 2. Serious modification of the capaolty to make sound and logical Judgments; and S. A dlatlnot blunting of the moral sen sibilities. For every patient that suffers complete mental collapse as the result of alcoholism, there are scores of patients that ara the victims of epilepsies, neurasthenias, neu ralgias, choreas, and palsies of alcohollo origin. For every criminal that aloohol sends to prison, there are scores of per sons whose moral delinquencies,' induced or emphasized by- alcohol, are not of the Indictable order, yet are a source of suf fering to their friends and a detriment te humanity. As a mers business proposition: Is your glass of beer, your bottie of wine, your high-ball, or your cocktail, worth euoh a price? Travels From the Grandeurs of the West to the Mysteries of the East, by Chari- . ton B. Perkins. Illustrated. S3. The fhaxlton B. Perkins Company, San Fran cisco, cal. and the J. K. Gill Company. Portland. Quite a work of art and observation. In 1S2 pages, Mr. Perkins gives a per sonally conducted tour starting from the west coast of America and proceeding to Honolulu, Japan, China, Philippine la lands. Cochin China. Siam. Straits Set tlements, Island of Java, Burmah. India, Ceylon, Ejypt, Europe, New York City, etc. The story la printed on thick cream paper, and the illustrations are many and very pleasant to the eye. Each Journey Is described under a separate head and the story is notable for well arranged facts as well as Interesting de scriptive matter. A welcome notice Is given of this city, along with several pictures, and Port land's population Is stated to be 285,000, with the added Information that It is growing "at the enormous rate of nearly 2 per cent a month." It is also said that the "scenery of the Columbia River is equal if not superior to the scenery of the Hudson River." This Portland artlclo Is written by B. C. Giltner. The article describing tho Grand Canyon of Arizona deserves special mention for Its concise handling of a thredbare but artistic topic. And then on the Orient but really the book calls for so much that one scarcely known when to stop. It Is like one great, picture gallery of foreign travel, a show book to place on your parlor table, and also valuable enough to be consulted for reference. T-he copy now being reviewed Is bound in blue silk cloth and stamped In gold. The copy in leather binding costs JS. This Misery of Boots. By H O. Wells. 50 Cents. The Ball Publishing Company, Boston, Mass. Curiously enough the odd title attracts you. What? Is the distinguished author' of such scientific books as "In the Days of the Comet" and "A Modern Utopia" willing to discuss such mundane articles as boots? He begins by telling you that a considerable part of his childhood was spent in an underground kitchen where Instead of seeing the heads and bodies of people he saw the soles of their boots. He then discusses the manufacture of boots, especially tbe sources from which the raw materials are obtained, and then branches into what Is the real purport of his book Socialism. Very clever, indeed. It's like the bit ter pill of childhood with the sugar coat ing on the outside. You first tasted the sugar, expressed your approval, and then. Mr. Wells preaches confiscation of property, a revolution, and admits that he does not care what has to go In the process. He Is very frank. The Sunday School: How to Start and Keep It. Edited by Edwin Wilbur Rice, D. D. 25 cents, cloth. American Sunday School Union, Philadelphia, Fa A crystallization- of the practices and experiences of a century of Sunday school work, told in a book of 104 pages; a book designed for rural Sunday schools. In every way helpful. JOSEPH M. QDBNTIN. FOUR MEN ATTACK COUPLE Brutal Assault by ConI Miners Is Reported From Staffordshire. LONDON. July II. (Special.) An amazing outrage upon a young couple was reported yesterday .to the Stafford shire police. It Is stated that late on Wednesday night a young man named Samuel Baggaley, who lives at Bundley street, Burslem, was walking along a road near the racecourse pits at Burslem, in company with his sweetheart. Miss Mary Pickerlll, who lives at Cobridge, when four men. supposed to be colliers. suddenly attacked them from behind. Three of the men dragged the girl away from Baggaley. Baggaley struggled with the fourth man. and was getting the bet ter of him when two of his friends came to his assistance. Baggaley was then. so he states, struck on the head with a piece ' of iron and rendered uncbnsclous. His head was badly Injured and his cheek cut. While In a semi-conscious condition. Baggaley declares that he was carried by the men who had attacked him some distance and thrown onto the railway lines. Two hours or so later he was found lying across the metals of the North Staffordshire Railway. He sug gests that the men, thinking he was dead, probably placed him across the metals in order to convey the impression that he had been knocked down by a passing train. Miss Pickerlll, in telling of tne case. said: M I had a stone In my shoe, and we were stooping down to get It Out when four fellows came along. We did not know them, but they rushed up to me, and three of them pulled me away from Samuel. I screamed, and the tallest of . the men told another one to put his hand over my mouth. Finally I escaped and ran to Grange Farm, where I rested up against the wall. I don't know If anyone gave chase. but I managed to get home, and then dropped on the sofa unconscious." The girl, who is still evidently suf fering from nervous shock, stated that she did not then know what the men had done to Baggaley. The efforts of the police to discover the authors of the out rage have so- far proved unsuccessful.