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About The Sunday Oregonian. (Portland, Ore.) 1881-current | View Entire Issue (Feb. 11, 1912)
.8 " ATALQGUE p r2 PSSEiRyfr' SPINSTER ai4 widsws; Bn a L;st: o the Most Eligible Bachelors of the Realm and a Discourse Upon the Most Ap proved Forms of Feminine Popping Single Bles sedness Among Our Public Men and Multi- Millionaires V nusual Bachelor Crop This Year What They Have to Offer in Position. Pedigree and Pocketbook. PT JOKX EtFUtTH WATK1NH. THE leap year proposal which an ardent Texas ladr has addressed to the young and statuesque restmaster-General suggests that a catalogue of bachelor Americans, worthy of being termed "good leap year catches." might be of interest. If not of value, to tha many worthy but neglected spinsters' and widows of ths Isod. And fnr the guidance of all good ladles tired of a single existence It will not be amiss to add a few classic and historic precedents established by brars ladles who have proposed to their future lrds and masters, and who hare thusestabllshed a code use ful and essential to tha fine art of leap year proposing. 'Twere radlly prelvd why tha Tost master-General should have re ceived a leap year proposal within the first few days of this magic year. Only recently has be arrived at that age of discretion when men are ripe enough for the matrimonial market tor of Cummers he has seen but 44. Like Washington and Jefferson, he la red-haired, and stands several Inches over the sis-foot mark a combination bespeaking as great emotional as physical powers. With cheek, chin and lip as caked as those of Adonis, he yet preserves the figure of the Apollo Belvlder a shoulder broad and square and a waist vJIna fully preserved. 'With a year ard a month yet left In his terra of office and mavhap four more years into the bargain he has abund ant time In which to heap upon soma ladv fair the exalted, honor of being a Tablnet wife and of assuming a so cial eminence second only to that of the land's first lsdy herself. IT is the only bachelor adorning tha Cabinet board, and none grace the bench of tha Supreme Court. But in the Senate there are three. Oar Bachelor StateaairB. The youngest of this defiant trio Is Senator Brandegee. of Connecticut. only 47. who haa to his credit a wealth of good looks. But tha leap year BT BATTERMAK LINDSAT. WHEN I came upon the House quite unespectedly. 1 experienced a shock of startled recognition, but no surprise; for I bad been seeing It now and again in my dreams for many years. No dwelling could have been mnr commonplace and unattractive In appearance. The long way of It abutted upon the road, and the steep weather beaten alope of Its roof enhanced the gray monotony of Its exterior. It was two-storied, with narrow porches expending Its whole length, above and below: and from the dust of the highway one could step directly Upon the unralled lower one. In both toties. It had a door In tha middle and two small-paned window on either side, which rreaiell an uncanny Im pression of empty eye sockets. Evidently it was long deserted, and so I had always seen It; but It was still in good condition, for those whom It had once served as a roadhouse had long since passed another way, and there was none to molest It The Interior of this house had never been shown to me; so I swung from my saddle to the porch, determined to have the secret of It before going fur ther. Tha door was not locked, and admitted me to a small square entry, with a door on either hand, and be tween them a stair, occupying the whole width of the ball, and ascending before me to the upper regions. The portal to my right led Into a parlor, where the cheap and gaudy pa per was still Intact, though faded and discolored, and from an empty stove pipe bole sooty streaks ran down the wall. Behind this was a large apart ment which no doubt had once been the dining-room; from her on passed through a pantry under the stairs Into the whilom kitchen, and from there Into the front room on the left of the entrance, formerly the bar and office of the tavern. Here was a huge fireplace of rough stone, and a large table of home-made workmanship. Other than this there was not a ves tige of furniture, not a closet or cubby hole which could have concealed a mouse. The secret was not hidden here. I climbed the stairs, my tread echo ing hollowly In the empty edifice. A narrow hallway divided the house In two from end to end. and In each half were four small chambers. One after another I entered them, and gaxed wltn fatuous gravity at bar walla and floors; baldly naked to the wan light of the Autumn afternoon, staring la through curtalnless windows. In two or three of the rooms were the soot-be-. whiskered stove-pipe boles, and I ex plored these with a serious attention of which I should have bated to think there was any witness. As I prowleJ. Intermittent noises as of stealthy footfalls and faintly rus tling garments accompanied me. Once, aa I entered a chamber from the hall, av door connecting it with the next en. we cine "OHPLET charmer who wins hint must possesa sufficient magnetism to counteract tha attraction of the seven cluha to which he belongs one for avery night in the week. Moreover, she should not be of an inquisitive nature, for as chairman of tha mmmlttta that has lately uncov ered tha evils of the "third degree" he has become initiated into all or tne secrets of forcing confessions. As his Senatorial term will not expire xor three years, there Is abundant time for his captor to enjoy the social ad vantagea of his rank after leading him to the altar. The two other Senatorial bachelors. Burton, of Ohio, and Penrose, of Penn sylvania, are looked upon as confirmed misoa-amlsts. but there is always a chance for the right lady at the right psychological moment. Senator Burton, having Just passed his SOtfi birthday. can be more highly recommended for hla docility than Senator Penrose, who la only SI. But the Ohio Senator's be ing a minister's son may compensate for this discrepancy In years that is. If we accept . the ancient belief that rectory-reared boys are more prone,, to mischief than those brought up in an environment more worldly. In a pub lished catalogue of Americans of royal closed softly. I sprang to It, but when opened it revealed only another empty space between four walls. Once. I sneexed. and brought a cloud of Impalpable dust down upon me. and Inaugurated a clamor of raucous echoes that appalled me. One by one. I completed my examina tion of the rooms; all were alike in their stark bareness, until I cam to the eighth, a corner one. As I crossed Its threshold, marveling at it Strang obscurity, so unlike the others, a shad owy figure advanced to meet me through an open door, where no door should be. but an outer wall. I arrested myself, my grasp still on the knob, and the other did likewise. My hand instinctively sought my hip. a gestur'duplicated by the other. It was an appreciable time before the comprehension grew upon me that he who was thus coming to meet me was m y o w n Imsge reflected In the opposite window darkened Into a reflecting sur face by the crowding gray-green branches of a sturdy Juniper. A dis regarded seedling when the house was built, it had since grown intoa lusty shrub, pressing closely against the pane. I laughed sheepishly, and the echoes mocked m with cacophonous din. It Is disconcerting to hear your own laugh In an empty dwelling, and you alone In It- I awore under my breath, and quietly made my way back down stairs. Standing on the veranda. I argued with myself, attempting to convict my self of folly In permitting a chanc resemblance to the fantasy of a dream to assume proportions of such Impor tance la my Imagination. In vain; for aa my eye roved over in scene, now beheld for the first time. It too seemed aa familiar aa the sound of my ' own name. On the opposite side of the road lay a small lake with marshy borders oc cuoylng the center of an oval basin rimmed by low, bare hills of tarnished copper hue. Out of the hlUs at the upper end the old highway emerged, passed the house midway and went out of sight again Into the hills at the lower end. The sky was overcast by a uniform dull pall and so I had always seen it. In every detail of it featureless monotony, the seen wa familiar. . . m For me. this hous certainly held something, and I must know what b for taking th road again. I turned and re-entered. Again I received a shock. Sitting half way up th stairs, with a small derringer cocked across her knees, was a young woman. ' "Don't move another step." ah said. Th warning waa needless. Burprls held me motionless more effectually than her weapon. But for th entirely human sound of her voice. I should have regarded her as a second Illusion. -What were you loosing for up stairs?" ah Inquired after th mutual star had endured several seconds. "You can search me!" I replied fer vently. "Though, now that 1 com to think of It. I believe It must have been you. though I did not realize It at the time." "Don't be flippant!" she admonished crlfply- "1 am very much In earnest!" Woold you, object 19. .turning that, House ) & eg If 7 v on descent Senator Penrose is entered aa a direct descendant of Llewelyn Io. werth, the lireat. who was Prince of North Wales back In the twelve hun dreds. Likeliest Catch la Coaarreaa. But the Congressional' leap year catch who can boast of the likeliest combination of youth and wealth Is Representative Butler Ames, ox Alass weapon a little?" I suggested humbly. "I don't mind telling you that It makes me feel quite a bit nervous." There was Just the faintest per ceptible twitching at the corners of her mouth, which I regarded as a favorable algn. She deflected the barrel slightly, and looked me over consideringly. "Can I be of any .use to you?" I In quired politely. "No, thank you," she returned with equal politeness. "My' father will be back in a few moments. Or yes! Tou will oblige me greatly by getting on your horse and going on wherever It was you were going." "I had Intended to pass the night in this Inn." I replied. "Please!" she said. It was Impossible to disregard the entreaty In her voice. I turned from the door and stood on the porch, reflect ing, while mv pony nusxled In my palm. Mount and rid away: From in is Siting Jzsf V- r achusetts, grandson of the famous Civil War hero. General "Ben" But ler. Ha is only 40, a stylish dresser and a great drawing-room favorite. Tha lady who snares him will find him a handy man about the house, for he haa a natural genius lor tinner. House of my Dreams, that held en shrined in Its emptlnese something so unexpectedly precious? So madly piqu ing to curiosity! So evidently In need of protection. That at least was sure, whatever else was mysterious. The tires of an auto had left their broad tracks In the dust of the old road. I had noted them on my It ret arrival, wondering idly what errand could have brought th machine into this deserted and forgotten land. The car had stopped in front of this house, people had gotten out (the story was told plainly in the dust) and then the wheel marks went steadily on toward the hills. Why was this girl left behind alone, a prey to fear and suspicion? No, I would not mount and ride way. I led my pony to the lake, loosened the ciivrh and let him drink his fill, then brought him back and loft him before the door, with trailing rein, for so he was trained to stand till th last trumpet sounded If left so long. Then I knocked some boards off Hhe shed which had once stabled the stage horses and tsklng them In through the kitchen door, soon had a snapping blaze in the cavernous chimney. With a bough from the Juniper tree I swept the dust from table and floor, and with some of the niched boards Improvised a seat. Not until all this was done did I ven ture a peep into the hall to see if the bird were still there. It was; perched In the same place a tired and worried looking bird. Should JL be able to coax It from Its perch" " "Won't you come to the fire?" I In quired cheerfully. "You may as well bs comfortable while you wait." With but a momentary hesitation she compiled. She seated herself on tha makeshift bench and bilked In the fire light with evident enjoyment. "It feels good." she remarked after a moment. "It was getting right chilly out there." I sat on a corner of the table and waited 'or her to make the conversa tion. Judging that course to be more becoming in me. She unwound her veil and took off her hat, stabbing the pins back Into it. and lifted her hair lightly with her finger tips. The worried look faded measurably from her face, and the nervous tension of her figure relaxed as she gave herself up to rest and warmth. "If we only had a cup of tea now, we would be quite coxy," she ventured v.th a charming smile. "Just what I was thinking myself!" I agreed with enthusiasm. "No! Really, we couldn't!" "We surely can." I assured her, and hastened to fill my camp kettle from the lake; to rake out a bed of clear coals, on th hearth and set the kettle over them on two flat stones.- I pro duced my package of tea, my few lumps of sugar and my one tin cup. The top of my flask made a second. If diminutive, drinking vessel, and very quickly we were drinking tea, and munching crackers In perfect good-fellowship. "It la Just like one of Mrs. Wharton's or Robert Chambers' stories. Thels people are always eating or drinking something." my mysterious girl said, giggling delightedly. She was very young, certainly not more than It, and though her manner was perfect in its decorum, I could not doubt that the Dreams 2 -Ji IS In sr. Already he has built himself an automobile and an aeroplane. Maidens seeking the traveled expe rience of the patriarch In combination with the grace and pulchritude of youth should give careful considera tion to the charms of that suave ana roots of her soul were steeped In Joy of this adventure. Moving unthinkingly, from some where about her the derringer dropped to the floor. She gazed at It in round- eyed horror. "It mlirht have gone off!" she Krefl t hud "It was impossible not to laugh as I stooped to pick it up. She grew prim again instantly. s "All the same, I should have used it. if yon had not stopped when you were asked!" she said. I hastened to assure her that I had no doubt on the subject. "What were you laughing at when you were upstairs?" she asked suspici ously. I related my ditenj0rtin(r encounter with my own reflection, when I also had been quite sudden with my pistol, and we laughed over It together. "Do you know." sh confided. "I thought you were laughing because you knew I was there, dodging around from room to room to keep out of your sight. Truly, did you not know I was there?" "I felt It," I returned soberly. "But In- that Idlotlo way we mortals have of denying all tho subtle best Of us, ill 1 2V 2 fmottcon amiable bachelor diplomat, John Bar rett, director-general of the Pan American Union. Besides serving as editor and war correspondent, he has in the brief compass of his 45 years performed Important missions for his Government in as many countries as you can -count upon the fingers of your two hands. At slipper time before the biasing fire the widely traveled John can be depended upon to discourse en tertainingly of his adventures In Slam, Japan, Cores, Siberia, India, Mexico, Argentina, Panama and Colombia, for he entered the diplomatic service while only In his twenties. In the drawing rooms of the capital he has long been a prime favorite with the debutantes of officialdom and as a banquet host he has no peer. Strength, Wealth and Pedigree. Another leap year eligible, both or namental and useful Is the Treasurer of the United States, Lee McClung. Having been a famed athlete In his time he Is the physical ideal of the ardent and powerful knight who could bounce his lady love upon his saddle and bear her off unto the priest and his castle bold. He was the star foot ball captain at Tale 20 years ago and he still keeps In training upon the tennis court. Only 41 years have got ten past him and he is fair to look upon. Moreover, ne has a greater pe cuniary responsibility than any other Amerloan. Perhaps no American bachelor In public life has to offer as many at tractions as Glfford Pinchot, the "pro gressive" agitator. He is very rich, handsome, scholarly and young only 49. He lives In one of the show houses of Washington, has been edu cated not only at Yale, but In the uni versities of France, Germany, Swits erland and Austria; has been a col lege professor and Federal official. Many sportsmen regard him as Ameri ca's greatest angler and big game hunter. Moreover, he has the entree of the most exclusive social circles here and abroad. His sister. Lady Johnstone, is tha wife of an eminent British diplomat. So the lady who captures him will be assured a social career on both sides of the big pond. There Is also a chance this year for some ambitious lady to make herself a, Bonaparte. When It comes to name and pedigree there is no more tempt ing "eligible" than Jerome Napoleon Bonaparte, III, a Washington bachelor, who will reach his S4th birthday this month. He is the great-grandson of Jerome Bonaparte, King of West phalia and great-grandnephew of Na poleon Bonaparte, Emperlor of France. Although born in Paris, he is an Amer ican citizen and Harvard graduate. His mother died this Winter, leaving him a fortune and the jewels of his royal forbear. e I told myself It was a childish lmag- "Jhe regarded m thoughtfully. "And ypu do not think it strange for m to a hr,f" all a tnmiired. , "As incredibly strange," I replied, "as If, plcklnff a pebble out of my pony's shoe, I had found it a diamond." "Well, you are here also!" she re turned, instantly on the defensive. "I am quickly accounted for," said I. "A civil and mining engineer, tem porarily idle, I am doing a little pros pecting on my own account. It has always been a theory of mine that this country was never more than scratched a little on tha surface." "Just what my father says!" she cried. "Are you a Berkeley man?" she asked irrelevantly, her eyes upon my pin. I admitted the fact, "I wonder If you knew my cousin, Billy Billings? He is a D. K. E., too." It was my great good luck to have known Billings well, and forthwith we were in hot pursuit of further mutual acquaintanceship. But presently her brow clouded, and she consulted her toy watch. "Dad surely ought to be back by now." she said, with a return of her anxiety. And then sh quite simply expounded the mystery of her pres ence, whicn, after all, was no mys tery. "A few weeks ago, a man came to papa in Los Angeles, and told a tale of having located a mine, the richest ever, but he had never done his as sessment work on it. He was without the price of a meal, not to mention enough to get him over here, and he offered to show papa the place and give him a half Interest. If he would come down here with him and re-locate. He said there are too many people prowling around through this country these days you, for Instance and that somebody els was liable to rediscover and locate his precious mine at any time. He got papa in terested finally, and prevailed upon him to come, and I made dad let me come. Just for fun. About noon we stopped here with the Intention of eat ing our lunch, and papa went down V the lake after a pail of water. I got out and came up on the porch to peep in the windows of this house. In the wink of an ey that ungrateful wretch was off with the car, and left papa and m staring at each other from opposite sides of the roads like a pair of Cheshire cats. And the worst feature of it was, he had the lunch basket!" I silently passed her the cracker tin. She took one and nibbled it as she continued. ' "We held a council of war, and de cided the only possible thing to do was for dad to walk back 10 miles or so, nd try tar get a conveyance of some sort at a ranch we passed. I never walked that far In my life, at once I mean, and would have been a great hindrance to him, when time Is so im portant. And we both thought I would be perfectly safe in this old house, so papa gave me his derringer and left me. And not a soul came by, or a thing happened until you." "Are you mot rather glad I hap pened?" I ventured. "Yes. I am." she answered frankly. "It waa setting mighty, spooky for i . This leap year's list of young bsche lor scions of the great multi-millionaire families is unusually promising. First there Is young William Vincent Astor, who will become of age during the year. He is the only son of John Jacob Astor, who, after naving been divorced by Mrs. Ava Willing Astor, married Miss Force a few months ago. Another bachelor Astor is John Jacob the Fifth who Is the younger son of William Waldorf. He will be 26 this year and his prospective Bhare of his father s estate is estimated at $70,000, 000. He is an officer in the most aris tocratic of London regiments, the King's Life Guards. Several years ago, while his troop was at swimming practice, he dived in and saved a troop er who. after having been kicked senseless by a horse, had fallen into the water. A prospective head of the house of Gould is also In this leap year's mat rimonial market. This is Klngdon. eldest son of George Jay Gould, the present head of that multi-millionaire family. The share of the latter's es tate, to which young Klngdon will be v entitled, is estimated at $10,000,000 He and his younger brother have been subjected to spartan discipline by their father, who built them a gymnasium and polo field upon his Lakewood es tate, Georgian Court. The great Vanderbllt family, too, has a young bachelor, Harold S., a eon of William K. .and a brother of the Duch ess of Marlborough. He Is only 2. 'Then the Qoelet family has to offer to the lady with the proper dot, Rob ert Walton, who 1b 31. He Is the eld est of the two children of the late Rob ert Goelet, td. In the multl-mllllonair house ot Havemeyer there Is a rich cateh in the person of Toung Raymond, a bachelor who will this year reach the 28th. year mark. He is the grandson of Wil liam Frederick, let, founder of the fortune, and the son of William Fred erick, 2d. Heirs to Princely Fortune. Other promising catches in the great tnulti-mllllonalre families are: Pierre Lorillard, 3d. Harvard grad uate, and his brother Grlswold, who will reach SO and 27 this year. They are both sons of Pierre, Jd. Raymond Belmont, nearly 34, and his brother Morgan, almost 20 sons of August Belmont and each heir to one third of his fortune. Marshall Field, 3d, grandson of the merchant prince and son of late Mar shall Field, 2d. He Is the male head of the house and will be 19 in a few months. Philip D. Armour, 8d, grandson of the beef baron and one of the two sons of the late Philip D., 2d. He is making ready to celebrate his 18th birthday. Few young gentlemen upon this (Concluded on Page 4.) r gr zoves a fact, and cold. But I wish that my father would haDben.' As If In answer to her wish there was a sound of wheels outside. She whisked to the door, and I followed, not too far behind to witness the look of tens anxiety on the face of the newcomer give place to one of pleased relief on beholding his daughter, safe and Joyous. The sight of my pony must indeed have given him some bad moments as he approached. My inconnue cleared the situation at once by introducing me as one who belonged to the same frat an Billy Billings, and had been "most kind." "Very glad to know you, Mr. 8ta nup," said the old gentleman, extend ing his hand with perfunctory cor diality. While his daughter adjusted her hat and veil, and looked for her gloves, his eyes rested thoughtfully upon my range pony. Huddenly his face lighted. He turned with animation to me. "That look like a mighty good lit tle broncho," he suggested. "I presume my daughter has told you of our ridiculous predicament It has occurred to mo that If you would drive her on to Hawthorne, and led me your pony, I might outwit that scoundrel yet. He knows no more about a ma chine than I do about roping a steer, and he Is bound ,'to come to grief be fore he gets very far. I used, to be very familiar with this country once myself, and I can come pretty near lo cating that mine now without any fur ther assistance from him. It can be but a short distance from here in an air line, and I can cut through the hills on the pony." The suggestion was promptly ap proved by me, and Daughter's protest ing "Papa?" was met with a somewhat brusque reply. "It is the best that can be done, my dear. I am determined not to be made a monkey of by that scamp. There is a decent hotel in Hawthorne. Mr. Stan up will take you there, you will engage a room for me and register us both, and I will be with you som time to morrow." He imprinted a hasty salute upon his daughter's cheek, and was off at a swinging lope across the plain. Daugh ter turned to me with a little laugh that was almost a sob. "You seem to be in for it!" she said. "It sure looks as if I were elected," I replied, dissembling my exceeding Joy, lest I should appear to be taking an un fair advantage of the situation. Then I proceeded, as matter-of-factly as if nothing epochal had happened to me, to give the team a drink and extin guish the fire upon the hearth. For I would have no snapping sparks destroy mv blessed House of Dreams. Per chance I might wish to pass my honey moon in it. Nothing could seem be yond th bounds of possibility now: noe even that l snouia win mis lair maiden whose name I did not know as yet, but whom my heart had Joyously acclaimed at the very moment whan she was pointing a pistol at my head. As we drove away rrom tne House, Papa rode into a gully between the hills and disappeared from our view. And under the brooding sky in all that dun world, there were but we two, as alone as the first pair. .(Copyright by Shortstory. Pun. Co.),