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About Lincoln County leader. (Toledo, Lincoln County, Or.) 1893-1987 | View Entire Issue (March 1, 1912)
t Tfie THIRD DEGREE cA Narrative Jf cTVletropolItan Life By CHARLES KLEIN and ARTHUR HORNBLOW ILLUSTRATIONS BT RAT WALTERS (Copyright, ukjm, bj G. W. UiUiDKbamCow. - - 3 SYNOPSIS. Howard Jeffries, banker's son, under Hi evil Influence of Robert Underwood, a fellow-student at Yale, leads a life of dissipation, marries the daughter of a gambler who died In prison, and Is dis owned by his father. He tries to get work and falls. A former college chum makes a business proposition to Howard which requires $2,000 cash, and Howard Is broke. Robert Underwood, who had been re pulsed by Howard's wife, Annie, In his college days, and had once been engaged to Alicia, Howard's stepmother, has apartments at th Astrurla, and Is ap parently In prosperous circumstances. , Howard recalls a loan to Underwood. I. ""mains unpaid, and decides to ask him for the $2,000 he needs. Underworfd. taking advantage of his Intimacy with Mrs. Jefrrles. Sr.. becomes a sort of social highwayman. Discovering his true char acter she denies him the house. , CHAPTER IV. The richly decorated reception rooms, brilliantly Illuminated with soft incandescent lights artistically arranged behind banks of flowers, were filled with people. "In the air was the familiar buzz always present In a room where each person Is trying to speak at the same time. On , all Bides one heard fragments of Inept conversation. "So good of you to come! How well you're looking, my dear." "My husband T Oh, he's at the club, Claying poker, as usual. He hates music. "I've such a terrible cold!" ' "Trouble with servants? I Bhould say so. I bounced my cook this morn ing." "Aren't these affairs awfully tire tome?" "I was so glad to come. I always enjoy your muslcales." "Dr. Bernstein comine? How fectly delightful. Ml ask him for bis autograph." "What's psycholoev?" "Something to do with religion, I U11UK. "Haven't we been having dreadful weamerr "I saw you at the opera." "Doesn't she look sweet?" "Oh, I think it's Just lovely." People now arrived In quick succes sion and, forming little erouns. thn room soon presented an animated scene. The women In their smart gowns and the men In their black coats made a pleasing picture. "My dear Mrs. Jeff rles how do you do this evening?" exclaimed a rich, deep voice. The hostess turned to greet an el derly and distinguished-looking man who had Just entered. Directly he came In voices were hushed, and on every side one heard the whisper: "There's Judge Brewster, the fa mous lawyer." There was a general craning of necks to catch a elimnse of tha omi. nent Jurist whose brilliant address to the Jury in a recent cause celebre bad saved an Innocent man from the electric chair. Richard Brewster was a fine ex ample of the old school statesman lawyer of the Henry Clay type. He belonged to that small class of public men who are independent of all coteries, whose only ambition Is to serve their country well, who know no other duty than that dictated by their oath and conscience. A bril liant and forceful orator, there was ao office In the gift of the nation that might not have been his for the ask ing, but be bad no taste for politics. After serving with honor for some years on the bench be retired Into private practice, and thereafter his name became one to conjure with in the law courts.. By sheer power of bis matchless oratory and unanswer able logic be won case after case for his clients and it Is a tribute to his Dame to record the plain fact that in all his career be never championed a cause of which be need be ashamed. Powerful financial Interests had at tempted to secure his services by of fers of princely retainers, but with out success. He fought the trusts bit terly every time he found them op pressing bis profession. Alicia advanced with extended hand. "This Is Indeed kind, Judge," she ex , claimed with a gracious smile. "I hardly dared hope that my. poor musl cale would be so honored." The old lawyer smiled good-humor-edly as be replied gallantly: "I don't know much about music, m'm; 1 came to Bee you." Looking around he added: "You've got a nice place here." He Bpoke in bis characteristic man-aer- -short, nervous, explosive sen tences, which had often terrified hla opponents in court. "Lawyers are such flatterers." laughed Alicia as she nervously fanned herself, and looked around to see if ber guests were watching. "Lawyers only flatter when they want to," Interrupted Mr. Jeffries, who had Just Joined the group. Alicia turned to greet a new arrival and the lawyer continued chatting with his host. "I suppose you'll take a rest now. after your splendid victory," said the banker. Judge Brewster shook his head dubiously. "No, sir, we lawyers never rest. We can't No sooner Is one case dis posed of than another crops up to claim our attention. The trouble with this country is that we have too much law. If I were to be guilty of an epigram I would say that the coun try has so much law that It is prac tically lawless." "So you're preparing another case, eh?" said Mr. Jeffries, Interested. "What Is It a secret?" "Oh, no!" answered the lawyer, "the newspapers will be full of it in a day or two. We are going to bring suit against the city. It's really a test case that should interest every citizen; a protest against the high banded actions of the police." The banker elevated his eyebrows. "Indeed," he exclaimed. "What have the police been doing now?" The lawyer looked at his client in surprise. "Why, my dear sir, you must have seen by the papers what's been going on in our city of late. The papers have been full of it Police brutality, illegal arrests, assaults in 'station houses, star-chamber methods that would disgrace the middle ages. A state of affairs exists to-day in the city of New York which Is Inconceiv able. Here we are living In a civil ized country, every man's liberty Is guaranteed by the constitution, yet citizens, as they walk our streets, are in greater peril than the Inhabitants of terror-stricken Russia. Take a po lice official of Capt Clinton's type. His only notion of the law is brute force and the night stick. A bully by nature, a man of the coarsest instincts and enormous physical strength, he loves to play the tyrant In his pre cinct be poses as a kind of czar and fondly imagines he has the power to administer the law itself. By his brow-beating tactics, intolerable un der Anslo-Saxon government he Is turning our police force into a gang of ruffians who have the city terror stricken. In order to further his polit ical ambitions he stops at nothing. tie lets the guilty escape when influ ence he can't resist is brought to "I Don't Know Much About Mu sic, M'm." bear, but in order to keep up his rec ord with the department he makes ar rests without the slightest Justifica tion. To secure convictions he manu factures, with the aid of bis detec tives, all kinds of perjured evidence. To paraphrase a well-known saying, his motto Is: 'Convict honestly, If you can but convict' "It is outrageous," said Mr. Jef fries. "No one can approve such methods. Of course. In dealing with the criminal population of a great cityt they cannot wear kid gloves, but Capt. Clinton certainly goes too far. What is the specific complaint on which the suit is based?" "Capt Clinton," replied the Judge, "made the mistake of persecuting a young woman who happened to be the daughter of a wealthy client of mine. One of bis detectives arrested her on a charge of shoplifting. The girl, mind you, Is of excellent family and irreproachable character. My client and his lawyer tried to show Capt Clinton that be had made a serious blunder, but be brazened It out, claim ing on the stand that the girl was an old offender. Of course, he was forced at last to admit his mistake and the" girl went free, but think of the humiliation and mental anguish she underwent! It -was simply a repetition of bis old tactics. A convic tion, no matter at what cost "What do you hope to bring about by this suit?" "Arouse public Indignation, and if possible get Capt Clinton dismissed from the force. His record Is none too savonr Charges of graft have been J made against him time and time again, but so far nothing has been proved. To-day be is a man of wealth on a comparatively small Balary. Do you suppose his money could have come to him honestly?" In another corner of the salon stood Dr. Bernstein, the celebrated psychologist the center of an excited crowd of enthusiastic admirers. Alicia approached a group of chat tering women. Each was more elab orately dressed than her neighbor. and loaded down with rare gems They at once stopped talking as their hostess came up. "It was so good of you to come!" said Alicia effusively to a fat woman with Impossible blonde hair and a rouged face. "I want to Introduce Dr. Bernstein to you." "Oh, I shall be delighted." smiled the blonde. Gushingly she added: "How perfectly exquisite you took to night my dear." "Do you think so?" said Alicia, pleased at the clumsy flattery. "Your drees Is stunning and your tiara simply gorgeous," raved another. "Your muslcales are always so de lightful," exclaimed a third. At that moment Mr. Jeffries caught his wife by the arm and drew her at tention to some newcomers. With a laugh she left the group and hurried toward the door. Directly she was out of earshot, the three women be gan whispering: "Isn't she terribly overdressed?" ex claimed tho blonde. "The cheek of such a parvehue to wear that tiara." "Her face is all made up, too," said another. "These affairs of hers are awfully stupid, don't you think so?" piped the third. "Yes, they "bore everybody to death," said the blonde. "She's ambitious and likes to think she ts a social lead er. I only come here because it amuses me to see what a fool she makes of herself. Fancy a woman of her age marrying a man old enough to be her father. By the by, I don't see her beau here to-night." "You mean that scamp, Robert Un derwood?" "Isn't it perfectly scandalous, the way be dances after her? I'm sur prised Mr. Jeffries allows him to come to the house." "Maybe there's been a row. Per haps that explains why he's not here to-night It's the first time I've known him absent from one of her musl cales." "He's conspicuous by his absence. Do you know what 1 heard the other day? I was told that Underwood had again been caught cheating at cards and summarily expelled from the club kicked out, so to speak." "I'm not at all surprised. I always had my doubts about him. He In duced a friend of mine ta buy a pic ture, and got a tremendous price for it on the false representation that it was a genuine Corot My friend found out afterward that he had been duped. Proceedings were threatened, but Un derwood managed to hush the affair by returning part of the money." In another part of the room a couple were discussing Mr. Jeffries as he stood talking with Judge Brewster. "Did you notice how Mr. Jeffries has aged recently? He no longer seems the. same man." "No wonder, after 11 the trouble he's had. Of course you know what a disappointment his son turned out?" "A scamp, I understand. Married a chorus girl and all that sort of thing." "Not exactly, but almost as bad. The girl was a waitress or something like that In a restaurant She's very common; her father died In prison. You can Imagine the blow to old Jef fries. He turned the boy adrift and left him to shift for himself." Alicia approached her husband, who was still talking with Judge Brewster. She was leaning on the arm of a tall, handsome man with a dark Van Dyke beard. "Who are you discussing with such Interest?" she demanded, as she came up with her escort "We were talking of Capt Clinton and his detestable police methods," said the banker. "Judge," said Alicia, turning to the lawyer, "allow me to Introduce Dr. Bernstein. Doctor, this Is Judge Brewster." The stranger bowed low, as he re plied courteously: "The fame of Judge Brewster has spread to every state In the union." A faint smile spread over the face of the famous lawyer as he extended his hand: I've often heard of you, too, doc tor. I've been reading with great in terest your book, 'Experimental Psy chology.' Do you know," he went on earnestly, "there's a lot in that I We have still much to learn in that! direction." I think," said Dr. Bernstein, quiet ly, "that we're only on the threshold of wonderful discoveries." Pleased to find that her two distin guished guests were congenial. Alicia left them to themselves and Joined ber other guests. "Yes," said the lawyer musingly, man has studied -for centuries the mechanism of the body, but he has neglected entirely the mechanism of the mind." Dr. Bernstein smiled approvingly. "We are Just waking up," he recited quickly. "People are beginning tp look upon psychology seriously. Up to comparatively recenlly the layman has regarded psychology as the do main of the philosopher and the dreamer. It did not seem possible that it could ever be applied to our practical everyday life, but of late we have made remarkable strides. Al though It Is a comparatively new science, you will probably be aston ished to learn' 'that there are to-day In the United States 60 psychological laboratories. That is to say, work shops fully equipped with every de vice known for the probing of the hu man brain. In my laboratory In Cali fornia alone I have as many as twen ty rooms hung with electric wires and equipped with all the necessary In struments chronoscopes, kymograph, tachistoscopes and ergographs In struments which enable us to meas ure and record the human brain as accurately as the Bertlllon system." "Really, you astonish me!" ex claimed the Judge. "This Is most In teresting. Think of laboratories sole ly devoted to delving Into mysteries of the human brain! It is wonderful!" He was silent tor a moment then he said: "It Is. quite plain, I think, that psychology can prove most useful in medicine.' It is, I take it, the very foundation of mental healing, but what else would It do for humanity? For Instance, can it help me, the lawyer?" . Dr. Bernstein smiled. "You gentlemen of the law have al ways scoffed at the very suggestion of bringing psychology to your aid, but Just think, sir, how enormously It might aid you In cross-examining a witness. You can tell with almost scientific accuracy If the witness Is telling lies or the truth, and the same would be clear to the Judge and the Jury. Just think how your powers would be Increased if by your skill In psychological observation you could convince the Jury that your client, who was about to be convicted on cir cumstantial evidence alone, was really Innocent of the crime of which he was charged. Why, sir, the road which psychology opens up to the lawyer is well-nigh boundless. Don't you use the Bertlllon system to measure the body? Don't you rely on thumb prints to identify the hand? How do you know that we psychologists are not able to-day to test the individual dlt ferences of men?" (TO BE CONTINUED.) REALLY A MOONLIGHT SONATA Beethoven's Beautiful Mualo Com posed Under the Rays of the Queen of Night. The story runs that Beethoven's Moonlight sonata always so called, though he so rarely gave a descrip tive name to any of his works was composed on an occasion when be had been playing to some stranger folk by cnance. walking with a friend be overheard in an bumble house some one playing with much feeling a bit of one of his sonatas. He paused to listen. In a moment the music ceased and a girl spoke longingly of her wish to hear some really good concert The voice was so appealing that the com poser stepped without hesitation to the door and knocked. Admitted to the wondering host, he said: "I will play for you," and played wonderful ly til) the lamp burned out Then with the moonlight filling the room he began to improvise the mysterious delicate breathings of the beginning of that wonderful sonata, then the tricksy elf-like second part and the glory of the close. What We're Coming To. Senator Depew, at the recent bachelors' cotillion In Washington, praised the growth of advertisement "Advertisement," be Bald, "has made many a man, many a book, many a commodity. But bow much farther will It go? "Verily," said Senator Depew, "I can Imagine a stormy night In the near future, with March winds howl ing across foaming seas, and with the captain of a hard-pressed ship shout ing to his mate from the bridge: "'Is that Punk's Pills?' " 'Aye, aye, sir, with Gibraltar Pants shining to le'ward,' the mate will re ply. " 'We'll weather Peerless Type writer Rock, then, after all, the cap tain cries. " 'That we will. sir. heaven be praised,' says the mate cheerfully, 'for already Cann's Cod Liver Oil Light Is beginning to show up on our lee.'" When He Shakes Off the Chains. ' "McGoozler, the first baseman, Is puttln' up a- big holler because base ball players are slaves."- "Is he? What's his salary?" "Thirty-five hundred." "Well, If be quits being a slave he has bis old profession to fall back on." "What's that?" "Washing bottles In a pop factory at seven a wuok." That Mighty Pen. The superiority of man to nature Is continually illustrated. Nature needs an immense quantity bf quills to make a goose with, but a man can make a goose of himself with one. Christian Register COULDN'T HIDE TAINT GIRL WITH NEGRO BLOOD WANT. ED TO BE WHITE. Falling, She Decided to Die Faithful Mother Hoped to Bring Up Child as White Girl and Marry Her to White Man. Philadelphia, Pa. Faint though It was, a taint of negro blood in the veins of Mary F. Harmon of this city wrecked what promised to be a suc cessful musical career and brought a self-inflicted death to the Innocent victim of the blight By accident the mulatto mother of the girl remains alive after she had entered into a Bulclde pact with her daughter. The death of the girl and the find ing of her mother unconscious reveal a hopeless struggle to combat the fate that condemned the girl to bear the burden of her racial taint It was learned that the mother, through all the years the two had lived In the Quaker city, had posed as her daugh ter's negro servant, hoping In that way that the younger woman might be considered a white woman and make a career for herself or' become the wife of a white man of wealth and po sition. Detectives who Investigated the tragedy found that the father of the girl was John Moon, a white man. once the "policy king" of Baltimore. When the daughter was born and ap peared destitute of Indications of ne gro blood, her mother conceived the plan of bringing her up as a white child. The father agreed to this plan and provided liberally for the two. When he died twelve years ago Moon left his daughter property in Balti more valued at $12,000 and left 5,000 In cash for the mother. The girl proved to have an excel lent 'voice and her mother planned a grand opera career for her. Most of the little fortune of the two was ex pended In giving the elrl a musical ed ucation. The two left Baltimore and went to Philadelphia so that they might escape their famllv history. When they took an apartment the un selfish mother represented herself as a servant In the employ of a young white woman of independent means who was studying for the stage. But the struggle was useless. Gos sip, pieced out with a few facts, caused the relationship of the two to be whispered about. Then, with their ambitious hopes ruined and poverty coming upon them, they decided to die together. When neighbors, at tracted by the smell of gas, entered the apartment, the girl was dead. "CENTRAL" FOILS ROBBERS Bound Texas Telephone Operator Rings Every Bell In Exchange With His Foot Houston, Tex. Although gagged and bound upright in his chair, with his hands behind him, and looking down the muzzles of two revolvers, W. L. Good, a phone operator of Farmer's Ranch, Tex., kicked a switch on the bottom of the board which rang every phone in the village, nipping in the bud a daring robbery. The robbers rode into town at mid-, night, two of them gonlg to the phone exchange, taking possession of the board, while the others entered the bank. Good was "covered" and told to keep his hands off the board. To make sure be would no': give the alarm be was gagged and bound, but allowed to remain In his - chair. Though silent as the tomb Good edged his foot to a switch, slowly pressed, setting Jingling every tele-, phone In the town. This aroused the sleeping village and frightened the robbers who fled before the townsmen, exchanging shots as they ran. They tock about $1,500 but left $50,000 In their baste. AN ENGINEER'S QUEER ERROR Runs His Passenger Train Ten Miles on Wrong Track and Then ' Backs Up. Macon, Ga. A curious mistake hap pened to the Georgia railroad pas senger train. Three miles' from the city there Is a Junction, where a common track branches out Into four directions, one going to Savannah, another to Augus ta, another to Athens, and the fourth being a siding. This train was bound for Augusta, but somehow or other the switch was turned wrong, and It en tered upon the Savannah track, going ten miles before the engineer discov ered his mistake. He brought the train to an Immedi ate stop, and discovered that only a short distance ahead of him there was another train which, if he hud con tinued, he would have met In a head on collision. The train backed to the Junction and then proceeded to Augusta,