The Coos Bay times. (Marshfield, Or.) 1906-1957, May 12, 1907, Sunday Edition, Page 6, Image 6

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THE DAILTt CO03 BAY TIMn.3, MARSHFIELD, OREGON, SUNDAY, MAY 12, 1007.
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The Manager
Of the B. QL A.
By VAUGHAN
Copyright, 1001, by
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(Continued from Saturday.)
"I wish I could mnnngc to run over
a few," muttered the doctor savagely.
As they nenretl the forks of the road
Dr. Emory pulled lu his horac3. A
heavy farm wagou hlocUed the way,
aud the driver was stolidly Indifferent
alike to his entreaties and to -Mc-Cllntoek's
threat to break his head for
him If ho didn't move on. They were
still shouting at him when a savage
crj swelled up from the throats of
those In ndvaucc. The murderer was
being brought lu from the east road.
"The brutes!" muttered the doctor,
aud he turned helplessly to McCllu
tock. "What are we going to do?
iWhat can we do?"
By way of answer McCUutock stood
up.
"I wish I could see Jim."
But Jim had taken the wc3t road
three houis before and was driving to
ward Bairow's ftiwinllls as fast as
McEIroy's best team could take him.
When he reached there It was enough
to mnko one's blood run cold to hear
the good man curse.
"You wait hero, doctor," cried Mc
CUutock. "You can't get past, and
they hcein to bo coming this way now."
"Look out for yourself, Milt."
"Never fear for me."
He jumped down Into the dusty,
trampled load and foot by foot fought
his way forward.
As ho hnd said, thoso In front wcro
turning back. The result was n hor
rible jam, for those behind were still
struggling to get within sight of the
murderer. A drunken ' man at Mc
Cllntock's elbow was shouting, "Lynch
him!" at the top of his lungs.
The mnster mechanic wrenched an
arm free and struck at him with the
flat of his hand. The man appeared
surprised, but not at all angry. Ho
merely wiped the blood from his lips
and asked in an injured tone, which
conveyed a mild reproof: "What did
you want to do that for? I don't know
you." And ns he sought to maintain
his place at McClintock's side ho kept
repeating: "Say, neighbor, i don't know
you. You certainly got the advantage
of me."
Soon McCllntock was In the very
thick of tho mob, and then ho saw the
captive. His bauds were bound, and
ho was tied with ropes to the front
seat of a buckboard drawn by two Jad
ed horses. Ills captors were threo Iron
Jawed, hard faced countrymen. They
wcro armed with shotguns and weio
enjoying their splendid triumph to tho
full.
McCllntock gave only ono look at tho
prisoner. An agony of fear was on
lihn. Tho collar of his shirt was stiff
with blood from a wounded face. His
hat was gone, mid his coat was torn.
Scared and wondering, Ids eyes shifted
uneasily over the crowd.
But the one look sufllccd McCllntock,
aud he lost all Interest the scene.
There would bo no lynching that
night, for tho man was not Itoger Oak
ley, rurthor than that, he was gray
hatred and burly. He was ns unllko
tho old convict as ono man could well
bo unllko another.
Suddenly the cry was raised: "It ain't
him! You follows got tho wrong man!"
Tho cry was taken up and bandied
back down tho road. Tho mob drew a
great, free breath of rejoicing. It be
came good uatured with n noisy hilar!-
Ills captors uere three iron jawed, hard
faced countrymen.
1y. Tho iron Jawod countrymen glanced
around sheepishly,
"You nro sure about thatV" ono in
quired, "IIo auswers tho description
nil light,"
It was hard to have to abandon tho
Wen of tho rewards, "What havo you
been doing to hlni?" asked half a dozen
voices lu chorus. Thoy olt a frleudly
KESTER.
Harper fc Brothers
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I interest In tlie poor bound wretch In
the buckboard. Perhaps, too. they
wore grateful to hhn because ho was
tho wrong man.
"Oh, nothing much," uneasily, "ouly
ho put up a good fight."
"Of course ho did. Ho didn't want
to be hanged!" And there was a good
natured roar from the crowd. Already
thoso uearcst the prisoner were reach
lug up to throw off tho ropes that
bound him. Ills captors looked on In
stupid surprise, but did not seek to
Interfere.
Tho prisoner himself, now that ho
saw ho was surrounded by well wish
ers and, being in a somewhat surly
temper, which was pardonable enough
I uuder the circumstances, fell to com-
plalulng bitterly ana louuiy or me
treatment ho had received. Presently
the mob began to disperse, some to
slink back Into town, rather ashamed
of their fury, while the ever lengthen
ing procession which had followed the
four men In the buckboard since early
In the day faced nbout nnd drdVe otr
Into tho night.
An hour afterward the prisoner was
airing his grievances In sagacious Mr.
Britt's saloon, whither he had been
conveyed by the latter gentleman, who
had been quick to recognize that, tem
porarily at least, ho possessed great
drawing powers. He was only a bat
tered vagabond on his way east from
the harvests lu tho Dakota wheatflelds,
and ho knew that he had looked Into
the very eyes of death.
CHAPTEIt XIX.
WHEN Boger Oakley fled from
Antloch on the night of the
murder he wns resolved
that, happen what might, ho
would not be taken.
For half an hour he traversed back
alleys and giass grown "side streets,"
scoln? no ono and unseen, nnd present
ly found himself to tho north of tho
rown.
Then he sat down to rest and con
sider the situation.
IIo was on tho hinooth, round top of
a hillside. At his back were woods and
liDlds, while down In the hollow below
hhn, beyond n middle space that was
neither town nor country, I.e saw tho
lights of Antloch twinkling among tho
treej. Dannie was there somewhere,
wondering why ho did not return.
Nearer at hand, across n narrow lane,
whore the ragweed nnd jlmson and
pjl.i'berry nourished rankly, was tho
ccaiutory.
The night was profoundly still, until
suddenly the town bell rang tho alarm.
Tho old convict's face 111 inched at the
sound, and he came slowly to his feet.
The hell rang on. Ti.e lights among
tho trees grew In number, dogs barked,
theio wfts tho murmur of voices. Ho
clapped ill -t hands to his ears aud
plunged Into the woods.
lie had no clear Idea of where he
was going, but all night long ho plod
ded steadily forward, his one thought
to he as far from Antloch as possible
by morning. When at last morning
came, with Its song of half awakened
birds and Its level streaks of light
piercing tho gray dawn, ho remem
bered that ho was hungry nnd that lie
had eaten nothing since noon the day
before. Ho stopped nt tho llrst farm
liouso ho came to for breakfast, and
at his request the fanner's wife put up
a lunch for him to cany away.
It was nlidit again when ho reached
Barrow's Sawmills. Ho ventured
boldly Into tho ono general store aud
made a number of purchases. Tho
stoiekeeper was frankly curious to
learn what ho was doing and wliero ho
was going, but the old convict mot his
questions with surly reserve.
When ho lett the btoio he took the
ono road out of the place, and half n
inilo fnither on forsook tho road for
the woods.
It was nearly midnight when he went
into camp. IIo built a flro and toasted
some thin strips of bacon. IIo made
his supper of these and a few crackers.
He realized that ho must harbor hla
slender stock of provisions.
IIo had told himself over nnd over
taut ho was not lit to live among men.
IIo would havo to dwell ulono like a
dangerous animal, hhunnhig his fel
lows. The solitude ami tho loneliness
suited him. Ho would mnko a perma
nent camp somewhere closo to tho
lakes, In tho wildest spot ho could find,
and end his days there.
IIo carried In his pocket a small rail
road map of tho state, and In tho
morning, after a careful study of It,
marked out his course. That day, aud
for several days following, ho plodded
on nnd on In n tireless, patient fash
ion, and with but the briefest stops nt
uoon for his meager lunch. Bach morn
ing ho wns up aud on his way with tho
llrst glimmer of light, nnd ho kept his
even pace until tho glow faded from
tho sky lu tho west.
Beyond Barrow's Sawmills tho pluo
woods stretched uwny to tho north In
ono unbroken wilderness. At long In
tervals ho passed loggers' camps and
more rarely a farm lu tho forest, but
ho avoided these. Instinct told hltu
that tho news of Byder's murder hail
traveled far and wide. Iu nil that
range of couutry there was no Inhabit
ed soot where ho dare show Uls face,
(To bo continued.)
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And coiuVcgus treatment
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ui every acpusuur in wns u.iiik im-iuuiu
number oA them willing to testify to 'these fa
Can youidt add your name to our list? Infon
tion cheerfully given by every oflicer and director
oitheljhnk.Y
First National Bank of Coos Bay
JOHN" S. COKE, rrjldent O. uJlIKSDALl?, Vtcc-I'rcsldont
W. S. McFARI.ANP, Cashier.'
California ai
Oregon
St,
amer
JCEIJ.Y,
SAILING FROM
COOS BAM to Portland andXReturn
GEO. D. GRAY a CO., qeneral agents,
421 Market St.. San Francisco,
List Yoiir Property With Us
Lilt yonr property with in.
ESTATE! Following are a few of the REAL SNAPS:
40 acres 4 miles from city on county
road. Per acre, only
4 lots on Sheridan - - - $2100
4 lots on Baine street, cleared, - $1700
ots on 4th. st. near old hospital site $1300
llot 50x100, 3 blocks from postoffice, j$5000
Call and tee ui, and be convinced that we have (the best
BARGAINS in Ihe county.
F. M. RummeD Jr.?& Company
' NASBURG BUILDING
jmLWJVm!mfn'm3BSirKMTmai!XrsaKm!mma KESiaE
FOR SALE
$2000 Cash-Balance Easy 'Terms 1
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JustSouth of G A. Smith's New Saw Mill
and Two Miles South of Marshfield, ad
joining the Townsite of South Harbor .
For Full Particulars of this GENUINE
SNAP , In realty call upon or writeto
Office with G W. Tower
EESS5H2IHSSEI
"Froipt
SEE US FOR
Front street Business
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We Havi Something T
' lnterest You
Title Guarantee
' Henry Sengstacken, Manager
THE
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in tf.uu view
Plat B And
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Where Wail and Sail Will Meet
It will payWou to inspect this New Townsite
It Has: A y
One and ope half miles water front.
150 acriks tideland sites for millsjand factories.
On deep water-east channel of Cops River.
3000 platted lots size 25x120.
Streets lOOtcet and 66 feet widfcalleys 20 feet.
LOTS 35.00 TO $30.00
"Take our launch.!
Coos Bay Townsite Co.
N. F. THRONE, Sec, Marshfield, Ore.
Of ficeOpposite Central Hotel - Marshfield, Oregon
Favors
are the undfbputed rigli
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facts.
Jnfornm-
Coast Steamship Company.
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Commanding.
r.. W. SHAW. Auent.
Marshfield. Phone 441
We are in position to tell REAL
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Acres Good Platting Ground
Underlaid WITH COAL ! !
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ThcCB.,R.&E.R.R.
and Navigation Co.
TKAIN SCHEDULE NO. 2.
In Effect January 1, 1007.
All previous schedules are void.
Subject to change without notice.
W. S. Chandler! manager; F. A.
Laise, freight ageht; general offices,
Marshfield, Oregon.
No. 1.
Trains.
Dally 1 1
Except Sunday. f 1 Stations.
Leavo 9:00 a
nt
Mnrshfleld.
9:30 a. n
9:45 a. n!
.B. H. Junction.
.jCoquIllc.
.Myrtlo Tolnt.
Arrive 10:30 a.nj
No. 2.
II
Dally 1
Except Sunday. 1
Leave 10:45 a. m.l Myrtle Point.
10:30 a. m.fconullle.
12:00Sn. y. H. Juncilon.
Arrive 12:30 pm. Marshfield.
Extra trains will run on dally
special orders. Trains to and from
Beaver Hill dally.
SKATING
RINK
k.
nounaements:
Opbn afternoomand even-
in A, 2to 5 and 7 to 10,
weejc Sia
lays only
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Prices:
25 cents for use bf Rink
stfates.
15 cfents for thosJi using
their own skates
Iff cents admission to
Geiulemen evenings,
special attention given to
beginners eveiy altcr
fioon. J3est of 'older always main
tained. .
D L Avery,
Manager
Nalson Iron Works
F. enHLSON, Prop
of iii
Warcpajr all kfndi of .Machinery,
SteaiAandGas EnglnesXGuAs and Ml
cjclesi Host of work out Specialty. : :
.
Wo matiufactuic Castlygi In Iron and
Bronze1 fpr Saw MIllsiuLl Loggfng
Camps. We make tho nest aheavos and
Koacl Spools for Logger
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MARSHFIELD. - - OREGON
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AKCIUTECTaND supehint undent
Plans And specifWations
niado far all clat-Fes of
buikjingti
North BenJ
Oregon
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MASTERS &McEAIN
MjAahfleW nnd N4rthH3end
contractorseor
Wood iQulfetono block Vavemonts,
inticndainand jilrtnk pVeets, row
er nnd Jter nmins, ajnient fiido
wnlks ail curbs, plnUi wnd rein'
forccil concrete for ImfldirW. foun
dntionand rctninini waUs.
Fire ivfooflngnnd a)halt looting
urnsiieu rqcKsnna mummy atone.
Grading niVl excayAting.
Steam Dye Woks
Y C Street, J
LadielndGonta'garn.enYa clean
1 ed or dyed.
Phllir Becker, Projfrietor.
Directory
usiness
Doctors.
E. E. STHAW, M. D.
PHYSICIAN AND SUROKON
Diseases of the Eye, Ear, Nose
and Throat a specialty.
Oflice in Lockhart's Buijtling.
Marshfield, Oregon
DR. HAYDON
Oflloo opposite Union Furniture Store linim
Hpoclnl attciitfon pafd to diseases of the sku.
lilluui. Him iiifjunuiv (mkuu.
U. a; rension examine!
Marshfield, - - Oregon
I)K. J. V. INGRAMi
1'hyslclnn aud Surgeon.
Office over Songstacken's Drug Store.
Phones Office 1B21; residence 783,
1J. M. RICHARDSON,
Physician and Surgeon.
Diseases of eye, ear, nose and throat
a specialty.
Office In Eldorado Block.
f Lawyers.
E. Ii. O. lYYltRIX.
Attorney at-Law.
City Attorney. Deputy DIst. Att'y.
Lockhart fculldlng. Marshfield, Ore
Phoue 44.
Busi
j. m. mrox,
J Attori,ey-nt-Lntr.
Marshfield. ... Oregon.
J. AV. I RNNETT,
Office over Flanagan & Benett
Bank.
Marshfle d, - - - Oregon.
O. V. MCKNIGHT,
Attorney-at-Law.
Upstairs,! Bennett & Walter block.
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MarshfielU. ... Oregon.
J. AV. SNOA'ER
Attorney-at-Law
Office: Rogers building
Marshfield! Oregon
COKE & CbJCE,
Attorney-at-Law.
Marshfield, - - - Oregon.
PIXLEV & MArUEE,
Attorncys-at-Law.
Office over Myers' Store.
Phone 701 . A. North Bend, Ore.
Real Estate Agents.
DIEB LAND COMPANY
RcttJ EstntoVllrokers
North Bend, v. - - Oregon.
McPliarson Ginser Cc.
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Wholesale liquor aelors
Cigare and saloon sup-
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California Wines a Specialty
Front St., Mashfi$ld
CoosBay
Steam Laund
...Of
MARSHFIELD and NORTH BEND
AllSvork now flone at
the f?Jorth Bend Riant
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Edear MauzeV
Agent, Marshfield
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North Bend Plion
1031
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