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About Lincoln County leader. (Toledo, Lincoln County, Or.) 1893-1987 | View Entire Issue (July 21, 1911)
SERIAL STORY PICTURES BY A. WEIL y LOUIS JOSEPH VANCE (Copright MM, Th Bobb Uarrlil Co.) SYNOPSIS. "Mad" Dan Maltland, on reaching his New York bachelor club, met an attrac tive young woman at the door. Janitor J Hasan assured him no one had been witnin that day. Dan discovered a wom an' finger prints In dust on his desk along with a letter from his attorney Maltland dined with Bannerman, his at torney. Dan set out for Greenfields, to get his family jewels. Maltland. on teaching home, surprised lady In gray, cracking the safe containing his gems. She, apparently, took him for a well- known crook, Daniel Anisty. 1 Half-hypnotized. Maltland onened his safe, took therefrom the jewels, and gave them to her, first forming a partnership In crime. The real Dan Anisty, sought by police of the world, appeared. Maitland overcame mm. ne and the girl went to New York In her auto. He had tbe jewels. She was to meet him that day. A "Mr. Bnalth" introduced himself as a detec tive. To shield the girl in gray, Maitland, aoout to snow him the Jewels, supposedly 'lost, was felled by a blow from "Snalth's" cane. The latter proved to be Anisty himself and he secured the gems. Anisty, who was Maitland's double, masqueraded as the latter. The criminal kept Malt land's engagement with the girl In gray. He gave her the gems. The girl In gray visited Maltland's -apartments during his ansence ana returned gems. Maitland without cash, 'called up his home and heard a woman s voce expostulating. Anisty, Cisguised as Maltland, tried to wring I rum her the location or the gems A trash was heard at the front door Maltland overwhelmed the crook, allow- lng him to escape to shield the young woman, ine gin in gray mane ner es cape. Jumping Into a cab. An Instant later, by working a ruse, Anisty was at Her side. He took her to Attorney Ban- nerman's office. There, by torture, he tried in vain to wring from her the loca tion of the gems. He left her a moment and she 'phoned O'Hagan, only getting In the words: "Tell Mr. Maitland under the brass howl." the hiding place In the lat ter's rooms, when . Anisty heard her words. Bannerman also was revealed a a crook. Heand Anisty set out to secure the gems and leave town. The girl was still Imprisoned. Maltland finding the girl gone, searched his rooms and unearthed the jewels under the brass bowl. He struck Anlsty's trail in a big office build ing. CHAPTER XV. Continued. "Ah, cut that, can't yeh?" HIckey got on all fours, found his cigar, stuck It In his mouth, and fell Into place at Maltland's side. "Hickey, I mean. But how" "If yeh're Maitland, "nd Anlsty's at the St. Luke buildin', tell that fool up there to drive!" Maitland had no need to lift the trap; the cabby had already done that. "All right," the young man called "It's Detective Hickey. Drive on!" The lash leaped out over the roof cr-rack! and the horse, presumably convinced that no speed other than a dead-run would ever again be de manded of it, tore frantically down the avenue, the hansom rocking like a topsail-schooner In a heavy gale. Maitland and the detective were bat tered against the side and back of the vehicle and slammed against one an other with painful regularity. Under such circumstances speech was diffi cult; yet they managed to exchange a few sentences. "Yeh gottuh gun?" "Anlsty's two good cartridges." "Jus' as well I'm along, I guess." And again: "How'd yeh s'pose An isty got this cab?" "I don't know must 've been In the bouse I told cabby to wait Anisty seems to have walked out right on your heels." "Hell:" And a moment later: "What's this about a woman In the case?" ' Maitland fook swift thought on her behalf. "Too long to go Into now," he parried the query. "You help me catch this scoundrel Anisty and I'll put in a good word for you with the deputy commissioner." "Ah, yeh help me nab him," grunted the detective, ' 'nd I won't need no good word with nobody." The hansom swung into Broadway, going like a whirlwind; and picked up an uniformed officer in front of the Flatiron building, who, shouting and using his locust stridently, sprinted after them. A block further down an other fell Into line; and he it was who panted at the step an Instant after the cab had lurched to a stop before the entrance to the St. Luke building. Hickey bad rolled out before the policeman had a chance to bluster. " 'Lo, Bergen," he greeted the man. The I BRASS BOWlJ "Yeh know me I'm Hickey, central office. Yeh're jus' in time. Anlsty's in this buildin' 'r was ten minutes ago. We want all the help we c'n get." By way of reply the officer stooped and drummed a loud alarm on the sidewalk with his night-stick. Bay, he panted, rising, ' you re a wonder, Hickey if you get him. "Uh-huh," grunted the detective with a sidelong glance at Maltland. "Cm "long." The lobby of the building was quite deserted as they entered, the night- watchman invisible, the night elevator on its way to the roof as was discov ered by consultation of the Indicator dial above the gate. Hickey punched the night call bell savagely. "Me 'nd him," he said, Jerking the free thumb at Maitland, " '11 go up and hunt him out Begin at th' top floor an' work down. That's th' way, huh? 'Nd," to the policeman, "yeh stay here an' hold up anybody 't tries tuh leave th" buildin. There ain't no othter en trance, I s'pose, what?" "Basement door an' ash lift's round th' corner," responded the officer. "But that had ought tub be locked, night." "Well, 'f anybody else comes along yeh put him there, anyway, for luck. What 'n hell's th' matter with this elevator?" The detective settled a pudgy index- finger on the push button and elicited a far, thin, shrill peal from the an nunciator above! But the Indicator ar row remained as motionless as the car at the top of the shaft. Another sum mons gained no response, in likewise, and a third was also disregarded. Hickey stepped back, face black as a storm-cloud, summed up bis opinion of the management of the building in one soul-blistering phrase, produced his bandana and used It vigorously, uttered a libel on the ancestry of the night-watchman and the likes of him, and turned to give profane welcome to the policeman who had noticed the cab at Twenty-third street and who now panted in, blown and perspiring. Much to his disgust he found himself assigned to stand guard over the base ment exits; and waddled forth again into the street. Meanwhile the first officer to arrive upon the scene was taking his turn at agitating the button and shaking the gates; and with no more profit of his undertaking than Hickey. After a minute or two of it he acknowledged defeat with an oath, and turned away 'to browbeat the straggling vanguard of belated wayfarers messenger boys, slatternly drabs, hackmen, loaf ers, and one or two plain citizens con spicuously out of their reputable grooves who were drifting in at the Hickey Was Using His Revolver. entrance to line the lobby Walls with blank, curious faces. Forerunners of that mysterious rabble which is ap parently precipitated out of the very air by any extraordinary happening in city streets, if allowed to remain they would in live minutes have waxed In numbers to the proportions of an un manageable mob; and the policeman. knowing this, set about dispersing them with perhaps greater discretion than consideration. They wavered and fell back, grum bling discontentedly; and Maitland. his anxiety temporarily distracted by the noise they made, looked round to find his erstwhile cabby at his elbow. Of whom the sight was inspiration. Ever thoughtful, never unmindful of her whose influence held him in this coil, he laid an arresting hand on the man's sleeve. "You've got your cab ?" "Yissir, right houtside." "Drive round the corner, away from the crowd, and wait for me. If she the young lady comes without me, drive her anywhere she tells you and come to my rooms to-morrow morning for your pay." "Thankee, sir." Maitland turned back, to find the situation round the elevator shaft In statu quo. Nothing had happened, save that Hlckey's rage and vexation had increased mightily. "But why don't you go up after him?" "How n blazes can I?" exploded the detective. "He's got th' night car. 'F I takes the stairs, he comes down by th' thaft, 'nd how'm I tuh trust this here mutt?" He indicated his associ ate but humbler custodian of the peace with a disgusted gesture. "Perhaps one of the other cars will run " Maltland suggested. "Ah, they're all dead ones," Hickey disagreed with disdain as the young man moved down the row of gates, try ing one after another. "Yeh're only wastln' " He broke off with a snort as Malt land, somewhat to his own surprise, managing to move the gate of the third shaft from the night elevator, stepped into the darkened car and groped foit. the controller. Presently his fingers encountered it, and he moved it cautiously to one side. A vicious blue spark leaped hissing from the controller-box and the cage bounded up a dozen feet, and was only restrained from its ambition to soar skywards by an Instantaneous release of the lever. By discreet manipulation Maltland worked the car down to the street floor again, and Hickey, with a grunt that might be interpreted as an apol ogy for his incredulity, jumped in. "Let 'er rip!" he cried, exultantly. "Fan them folks out intuh th' street, Bergen, 'nd watch ow-ut!" Maitland was pressing the lever slowly wide of its catch, and the lighted lobby dropped out of sight while the detective was still shouting admonitions to the police below. Grad ually gaining momentum the car began to shoot smoothly up Into the black ness, safety chains clanking beneath the floor. Hickey fumbled for the electric light switch but, finding it, im mediately shut the glare off again and left the car in darkness. "Safer," he explained, sententious. "Anisty '11 shoot, 'nd they says he shoots straight." Floor after floor In ghostly strata slipped silently down before their eyes. Half-way to the top, approxi mately, Hlckey's voice rang sharply in the volunteer operator's ear. "Stop 'er! Hold 'er steady. T'other's comln' down." Maltland obeyed, managing the car with greater ease and less jerkily as he began to understand the principle of the lever. The cage paused in the black shaft, and he looked upward. Down the third shaft over, the other cage was dropping like a plummet, a block of golden light walled in by black filigree-work and bisected verti cally by the black line of the guide rail. "Stop that there car!" Hlckey's stentorian command had no effect; the block of light continued to fall with unabated speed. ine aeieciive wasted no more breath. As the other car swept past! Maltland was shocked by a report and flash beside him. Hickey was using his revolver. The detonation was answered by a cry, a scream of pain, from the lighted cage. It paused on the instant, like a bird ( stricken a-wing, some four floors below, but at once resumed its downward swoop. "Down, down! After 'em!" Hickey bellowed. "I dropped one. by God! T'other can't" "How many in the car?" interrupted Maitland, opening the lever with a firm and careful hand. "Only two, same's us. I hit th' feller what was runnin' it " "Steady!" cautioned Maitland, de creasing the speed, as the car ap proached the lower floor. Tht other had beaten them down; but its arrival at the street level was greeted by a short chorus of mad yells, a brief fusillade of shots perhaps five in all and the clang of the gate. Then, like a ball rebounding, the cage swung upwards again, hurtling at full speed. Evidently Anisty had been received In force which he had not bargained for. Maltland Instinctively reversed the CONFESSION OF And How He Found His In the World." Niche "Where youth is coupled with intel ligence, illusions pass rapidly away. Early in my married life it dawned on me that I was going to be at home for a long stay. I realized that my tenure In business, and even my place in my father's family, were insignifi cant in their importance when com pared with this new relation I had es tablished. I saw that it was the greatest contract I had ever signed. I was also becoming conscious of my relative insignificance in the general scheme of things. It appeared less likely that I should be called away to dig the Panama canal, and more aud more probable that I should continue In the daily performance In Incon spicuous work. y "Out of all this there came to my wife and me the realization that the greatest chance within our reach lay right there in our two-by-four house. If the world was unappreciative of our unparalleled, talents, the world could go hang, ie'd use them our-.J lever and sent his own car upward again, slowly, waiting for the other to overtake it. Peering down through the Iron lattice-work he could Indis tinctly observe the growing cube of light, with a dark shape lying huddled in one corner of the floor. A second figure, rapidly taking shape as Anisty's, stood by the controller, braced against the side of the car, one hand on the lever, the other poising a shining thing, the flesh-colored oval of his face turned upwards in a supposititious at tempt to discern the location of the dark car. Hickey, by firing prematurely, lent him adventitious aid. The criminal re plied with spirit, aiming at the flash, his bullet spattering against the back wall of the shaft. Hlckey's next bullet rang with a bell-like note against the metal-work, Anisty's presumably went wide though Maitland could have sworn he felt the cold kiss of its breath upon his cheek. And the lighted cage rocked past and up. Maltland needed no admonition to pursue; his blood was up, his heart singing with the lust of the man-hunt. Yet Anisty was rapidly leaving them, his car soaring at an appalling pace. Towards the top he evidently made some attempt to slow up, but either he was Ignorant of the management of the lever, or else the thing had got beyond control. The cage rammed the buffers with a crash that echoed through the sounding halls like a peal of thunder-claps; it was instantane ously plunged into darkness. There followed a splintering and rending sound, and Maitland, heart in mouth, could make out dimly a dark, falling shadow in the further shaft. Yet ere it had descended a score of feet the safety-clutch acted and, with a third tremendous Jar, shaking the building, the car halted. Hickey and Maitland were then some five floors below. "Stop 'er at 19," or dered the detective. There was a lilt of exultancy in his voice. "We got him now, all right, all right. He'll try to get down by There!" Overhead the crash of a gate forced open was followed by a scurry of footsteps ovet the tiling. "Stop .'er and we'll head him off. So now eeeasy!" Maitland shut off the power as the car reached the nineteenth floor. Hickey opened the gate and Jumped out. "Shut that," he commanded, sharply, as Maltland followed him, "in case he gets past us." He paused a moment in thought, heavy head on bull-neck drooping for ward as he stared toward the rear of the building. He was fearless and re sourceful, for all his many deficiencies. Maitland found time, quaintly enough, to regard him with detached curiosity, a rare animal, illustrating all that was best and worst In his order. Endowed with exceptional courage, his ad dress in emergencies seemed alto gether admirable. "Yeh guard them stairs," he decided, suddenly. "I'll run through this hall, 'nd see what's doing. Don't hesitate to shoot if he tries to jump yeh." And was gone, clumping briskly down the corridor to the rear. (TO BE CONTINUED.) Marriage of Widows In India. We are glad to note the number of widow marriages increasing every year. Following on the heels of one In high life In Calcutta, there have been lately three such marriages in different parts of the country. This is a noteworthy record, which Bhould cause the social reformer to take heart for the ultimate success of his work. The agitation that has been kept up for years by the social conference has been successful, if only in im pressing all classes of the Hindu com munity with the necessity of widow marriage. It is, however, well known that those who still take exception to it and offer sentimental objections have no widowed daughters at home, and consequently have no means to Judge their sad condition. Indian Mirror. ONE HUSBAND , "And so we set out to Surmount all difficulties. We haven't done that yet, but we have made a start. I have cultivated my wife's relatives until I have come to the conclusion that they are practically as desirable as my own. My wife has pursued the same attitude toward vb ru'ellves to the point where sh?' 'thinks more fa vorably of sytr.3' of thorn than I do myself. ,t "We ne.'-'er quarrel In the sense that we harbor and nourish feelings of hate. Sometimes we talk loud, but we keep on talking until our voices run down mid become so amiable that it Is both safe and restful to break off. I can listen to the reading of choice poetry, and my wife can pre tend that she enjoys the dog show. I can sit through the play 'Hamlet,' even keeping my seat while that luna tic Ophelia Is on the stage. This la my great achievement, but it Is more than matched by my wife, who can sit with her back to the wall and ap pear to be calm while I read about Edgar Allan Poe's story of how the rats bothered that fellow In jail." American Magazine YOUTH LIVES IN THE PAST Wisconsin Boy Reared by a Talented Recluse Is a Most Accom plished Latinist. ' Hayton, Wis. Gustave Bauman of this place Is so complete a Latinist that, could he be transported to an cient Rome, its language would be en tirely familiar to him. Aside from his unique knowledge of Latin he is alto gether untaught. He has never attend ed school a day, can speak English not at all and German only in the col loquial form common here. He Is 13 years old. . When be was three years old he was adopted by Henry Bauman, a tal- Gustavo Bauman. ented recluse who has lived here In a hovel that was once a stable, for many years. Disgusted, be said, with everything pertaining to modern life, Bauman determined to rear his foster son in the atmosphere of a by-gone age. Tbe classic tongue of Rome was the only language taught to the boy by his eccentric parent, who was well able to follow his part, be having been a noted Latin scholar in Europe. When the lad was ten years old he possessed a knowledge of Latin that the school taught youth of twice his age could not hope ever to equal. Now, he speaks the ancient tongue so well and reads and writes it with such fluency that he may well be said to have revived a dead language. The elder Bauman's desire to bring up the boy in an atmosphere of aloof ness from all that is modern has been well carried out. The youth has never ridden on a train, used a telephone or in any way mingled in the life of the village, which, narrow as It is, repre sents to him the great outside world, ?ull of evils and temptations. Woma Dies of Hiccoughs. Phlladelj-jfila, Pa. After giving a most remarkable Instance of the pow er of the mind over the body, Kathryn O'Donnell died of hiccoughs at her home in Camden. For fifteen months she had been BubJect to paroxysms. From 9 weight of 140 pounds she be came a living skeleton of slxty-flva pounds. Five times medical science de clared she could not survive more than a few hours. Each time she declared she, would not die, and she recovered sufficiently to attdnd to ordinary house hold duties. . Travels Far to .Old Home. Tacoma, Wash. After traveling for fifteen months across the conti nent, sleeping in the open prairie, dodging freight and passenger trains, working along the right of way and feeding somehow through the summer and winter, "Collie," a thoroughbred collie dog, belonging to A. Brill of Edmonton, has Just worked his way back to his old home near Sherbroak, Ontario. The owner baa announced his intention of having the dog shipped back to Edmonton. 1,800 Foreign Girls Lost. Indianapolis, Ind. "Eighteen hun dred immigrant girls were lost track of after having been received at Ellis Island, and put aboard trains for Chi cago and other points in tbe west, in the last year and a half," Miss Grace Abbott of Hull House, Chicago, said In discussing In the biennial conven tion of the Young Women's Christian association of America, the problem of caring for Immigrant girls. Miss Abbott advocated a federal immigra tion bureau in Chicago, "as a check on the work of the white slavers." Immigrant gtrls deserted the quaint shawls and aprons of their native lands for the hobble skirt all too quickly, Miss Abbott said. Bees Tie Up Railroads. Omaha, Neb. Ail railroad trafflo was stopped for an hour at Union depot here, when two stands of honey bees fell and broke open, the bees swarming all over the depot and put ting everybody to rout Ten cases were being carried on a truck, when just without the waitlngroom door two stands fell off. An hour passed be fore trafflo could be resumed.