The Oregon statesman. (Salem, Or.) 1916-1980, March 17, 1935, Page 4, Image 4

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Gentlemen and Ladies
SPREAD on the front page of a few mornings ago was the
bald assertion of President MacCracken of Vassar college
that, gentlemen and ladies, as once we knew them, are now
persons of the past. Such a provocative declaration should
have stirred up replies but so engrossed are people in the
Johnson-Long-Coughlin carnival of castigation, in preparing
their spending lists for the Townsend dollar-shower, in ob
serving the devolution of the new deal and the legislative
wrestling matches that the MacCracken statement passed al
most unnoticed. It is significant that a fuller development of
the same thesis appears in the
where a paper appears, "What a
Dwight Sedgwick, New England
taken from his forthcoming book, "The Guild of Gentlemen ,
The Sedsrwick article is a plaintive farewell to the gentle
men of the ancient regime, who are roughly shouldered aside
bv the rising tide of politicians, and the now - remembered
"forgotten men". The author sees culture erased and stand
ards lowered as the "trained, disciplined, cultivated few" are
displaced in security and in influence by the multitude, "un
expectant heirs, intoxicated by a sudden opulence of leisure",
whose tastes reach only to "the professional baseball game,
the Drize fisrht. the films of Hollywood." Staunch defender of
the uild of gentlemen is Mr.
sounds stransre in these days
wealth":
"It was, of course, highly paid, by privilege, leisure, and
luxury, even in times when serfs and peasants were suffering
from want and the burgesses of towns were scrimping and sav
ing, but it paid back pound for pound, florin for florin, ducat for
ducat, because it held fast to the great traditions of civilization,
because it cultivated and cherished tastes, feelings, standards,
that raise men above the savage and the barbarian."
Gentle folks of the past
arts. They set the standards of
ners fixed the patterns of social
regarded courtliness as a fine
pled rudely in the crowded life
scoffs at "manners , betrays wretched taste in habits of liv
ing, in design, in social relations. With bitter irony Mr,
Sedgwick ridicules the prevailing humanitarianism :
"This solicitude for the human belly and the human back is
idolatry. And the church, or rather, I should say, the Protestant
churches share in it; their ministers cross themselves, and drop
into papistical genuflexions, when they pass the altar of humani
tarianism, they chant hymns to the proletariat, they bustle about
; t inquiring if the dear people in the East End where wage earners
; spend their wages on beer, and their wives bring forth new ob
jects of human solicitude as fast as slow-working nature will
allow find their dear bodies comfortable, and their dear babies
on the way to becoming aa free, as enlightened, as forward-looking
as their parents. The centre of human gravity has shifted.
The old spiritual values contemplation, meditation, the com
mandments of self-control and self-improvement are cast aside,
the humanities, with their exaltation of the cardinal virtues, For
titude, Temperance, Prudence and Justice thrown overboard; and
if this be so, and it is so, if the humanities are neglected for
scientific specialization, religion neglected for gratification of
the humanitarian herd instinct, the Guild of Gentlemen meta
phorically hurried 'a la lanterne', who then will maintain the
sacred cult of beauty, who uphold the nobler values of life?"
A Veritable jeremiad; and one which contains real areas
of truth. But we incline to the view that both Mr. Sedgwick
and Pres. MacCracken err in classifying gentlemen and ladies
as museum pieces. History shows that the free masonry of
cultivated folk has remarkable powers of survival. This up
surge of vulgarism has occurred many times in human his
tory. But as the turbulence subsided there always emerged J
, folk who cherished high standards of conduct, who cultivated
tastes and manners which serve as patterns for the masses.
The old gentleman is always dying; his death rate is higher in
seasons of feverish equalitarianism. But new gentlemen and
ladies are bing born. There.is an immortality in good taste,
; in chivalry, in high aspiration, proven through long cen
turies of human experience, which affords abundant faith in
the revival of that Guild of Gentlemen once more to be the
glass of fashion and the mold of form.
Women in Business
THE organization of Business and Professional Women are
celebrating their special week this week. Composed of
i .-women actively engaged in professional or business work,
this group of 55,000 "white collar" women workers has risen
rapidly in importance in the last few years. Besides giving
new social contacts and new horizons for women in the indus
trial world, the organization is a real agency for self-expres-,
sion, for cooperative effort, and for entrenching women in
r the place they have rightfully
to modern business life.
.Manv Wnmpn an risinor
managerial positions. And an uncounted number are real
ianainstays of offices, giving that care for detail and that
housekeepers efficiency and faithfulness which make busi
ness offices function as successfully as they do. So the busi
ness world, which is still chiefly a man-bossed domain, ought
to doff its chapeau this week to those capable and dependable
women who do so much of the work that is-donc in business
these days.
Contrasts
TIATURDAY'S news keDt un
' 5 prominent heiresses. One,
husband interviewed the Mahatma Gandhi. The other Prin
cess Mdivani (Barbara Hutton) announced she was tossing
over via Reno her Georgian
- pronounced. Mrs. Cromwell spoke with great reverence of
Gandhi whom she linked with a Christ or & Confucius. The
princess merely confessed that' she had grown tired of Alec
1 though she said "they were still
riage appears to have been
J . when her whim or mood changed then she would just reach
out and get a divorce.
:' ; Somehow we cannot help
;are on their honeymoon have
'marriage after a season of meditation with the mahatma than
,;the Princess Barbara ever had
Jrotung pawnshop-prince.
Besides learning all the new laws the legislature has Just passed
' the people hare to learn new rules for playing contract bridge. And
our guess is that more people win get the. letter of the new bridge
.Jules than will study the new legislative enactments. And woe be to
the player who breaks one of them! ' -
Chicago. New York, Detroit.
Atlanta
current Atlantic monthly,
Gentleman Was" by Henry
essayist and historian. It is
Sedgwick, whose language
vocal with "redistribution of
have been the patrons of the
taste and of style. Their man
intercourse. "The old order
art," an art, alas, often tram
of today. Mediocrity or worse
earned by their contributions
in nmminono in riitiva tnii
with the country's tu-n mni
Doris Duke Cromwell and her
prince. The contrast was indeed
fast friends. To her the mar-
merely one of convenience: and
thinking the Cromwells who
a better prospect for a happy
with her polo-playing, globe-
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What if Pronunciation Is Wrong?
Clear Meaning Is More Essential
By D. H. Talmadge, Sage of Salem
Looks a heap like spring is
coming.
There's a promise in the breeze.
Though 'tis laden still with snow
chill .
And a small percent of
sneeze;
But there's one sign we may
swear by,
One that we may safely trust
The robins in the alley-ways
Are a-warbling fit to bust
"There are very few gentle
men left in the world and I know
there are no ladies in the old
sense." Thus spake President
MacCracken of Vassar in an ad
dress at the Univesity of Chicago
last Sunday. A somewhat start
ling statement to come from the
head of the oldest women's col
lege in America. Perhaps it is par
tially true. But it takes In too
much territory. Here and there,
as it may be at Vassar, gentle
men are few and there are no
ladies in the old sense, but in
this country and in the world
there are thousands of communi
ties of which the governing soc
ial bodies are as truly ladies and
gentlemen aa were the men and
women and boys and girls of for
mer days. Dr. MacCracken may
think he knows whereof he
speaks, but I shall insist that he
Is mistaken, at least until such
time as be explains his meaning
more clearly.
It Is presumable that Dr. Mac
Cracken merely wished to say
something sufficiently strong to
get under the skins of the 286
seniors and 500 undergraduates
who listened to him at the Uni
versity of Chicago, and if he was
successful In making them re
member their manners more care
fully his breath was not wasted.
It Is better, I have found, to be
somewhat careful in the pronun
ciation of words. The person with
whom one is talking is, in a sense,
a better authority than the dic
tionary. If he or she pronounces
a word incorrectly, and the word
is one which you have chanced
to look tip, it is advisable for you
to either avoid using the word
or pronounce it as he or she pro
nounces it. Do not, I pray you, be
a sap and show off your familiar
ity with the dictionary pronun
ciation of the word. The temp
tation to do so is great, but re
strain yourself. What with the
French and German and Spanish
and Italian and goodness knows
what all words in the English-
American language, everybody
slips at one time or another, and
you are likely to come In for a
shot of retribution If you lay your
self open to it.
I have known intelligent and
well educated people who .delib
erately pronounce foreign words
as the spelling of the words in
dicates the pronunciation to English-American
eyes and ears.
But O well, do as you please.
The talkies have, I think, im
proved the general quality of the
English-American heard in the
streets. We accept enthusiastic
ally pronunciations from a favor
ite actor which we scorn to take
from the dictionary.
And, anyway, pronunciation of
words is not so important as .clear
meaning. The clearest of meaning
sometimes comes across in pretty
terrible language.
A competent workman fa
clownish clothes doubtless ': does
better work than does an incom
petent workman In correct rai
ment, hut the costume puts him
at a certain disadvantage.
- In fact, there's nothing that
keeps Its youth, - - -
So far as I know, but a tree
and truth.
-Oliver Wendell Holmes I.
SI i
V
D. H. TALMADGE
Many young folks from the sur
rounding country, usually in
couples, are evening visitors to
Salem. Nice-looking and well be
haved young folks. Keenly inter
ested in life and its affairs. They
see a motion picture or two, and
they stroll about the streets, hand
in hand, or arm in arm. or one
slightly in advance of the other
like married folks. Frequently
they pause to discuss the display
in a window. They remain longer
at the windows of house furnish
ing establishments than else
where. The girls are partial to
women's wear and Jewelry dis
plays, but the boys gently urge
them away from these places, and
the girls are restlessly impatient
at displays of men's clothing. But
the house-furnishings windows
hold 'em both. No significance
In this, I s'pose. Just happens so.
I have received a Guil(T"Gazette
containing the program of a play
given last week by the Guild Hall
players at the University theatre,
Eugene. "The Trial of Mary Du
gan", a murder mystery, with
whom do you think taking a lead
ing part his pitcher in the paper
'n' everything? Nobody but our
own , Charles (Scotty) Barclay,
who prior to his departure for the
classic halls at Eugene was a pro
minent figure in Zollie Volchok's
all-star Mickey Mouse-Elsinore
theatre aggregation.
I feel a sense of deep sympathy
for any person who is struggling
to escape from the clutches of a
drug habit. Or from the clutches
of any, other habit, A habit Is us
ually. harmless until it clutches.
It is not entirely true to say that
a person has a habit, not after
it clutches. The truth more near
ly is that the habit has the per
son.
Personally, I am fairly free
from clutching habits at present.
But I have had a terrific struggle
wiut the crossword pussies.
Gertrude Stein says argument
is useless. There are times when
it almost seems so. Bennie had
been paddled by his maternal
grandmother.! "Dad," said he,
"you and me married into a heck
of a family, didn't we?"
Aa argument for the "what's
the use?" patty appeared in the
news columns a few days ago a
dispatch from Denver announcing
the death of Elizabeth McCourt
(Baby Doef Tabor, second wife
and widow of If. A. W. Tabor. the
man who In the '86s caused pretty
j much the entire country to turn
astonished eyes upon Denver by
his lavish expenditure of money.
Mrs. Tabor, at one time known as
the best-dressed woman in the
Colorado capital, was found
in rags in a shack. Frozen to
death.
The appearance during the
week of Edward G. Robinson in
"The Whole Town's Talking" pic
ture at the Grand theatre is re
mindful of a picture seen here
months ago, in which the Tabor
story was portrayed interestingly
and with fair accuracy, Robinson
doing the Tabor role. But the fi
nal scene of the drama was yet to
come.
Help yourself to the moraliz-
ations, if you care for 'em.
When I was a kid I enjoyed
eating at Aunt Emma's more than
I enjoyed eating at Aunt Mary
Ann's, because Aunt Emma put
the victuals on the table and said
"Eat what you like and no ques
tions asked", whereas Annt Mary
Ann loaded up your plate with
her own loving hands and was
greived if you didn't eat this or
that whether you liked it or not.
Nobody, not even a hungry boy.
likes everything.
I am a spineless gump, I reckon
but I've endured some pretty pain
ful attacks of the roaring gulps
because of eating something or
other I didn't like rather than of
fend a well-meaning hostess. Of
course, I do not mind giving such
offense to some hostesses, but a
hostess like Aunt Mary Ann, who
wept is too much for me.
Nonsense. Can you say "Rub
ber buggy bumpers" four times
in rapid succession?
Haphazard notes: Janet Gay-
nor and WTarner Baxter in "One
More Spring" at the Grand to
day the "Daddy Longlegs" com
bination a popular one ... In
the screen ballyhoo preceding the
showing of the W'arner girl show,
"Gold Diggers of 1935", the world
is informed that In the beauty con
test for places in the spectacle
were gins from 14 states ana
from cities "all the way from Sa
lem, Oregon, to Palm Beach,
Florida". The Salem entry was
Beatrice Coleman . . . For some
reason the picture-makers are be
coming Salem-conscious. During
the past year several references
to the town have been noted in
the text of the films. The publi
city will do us no harm . . . "Cllve
of India" (Ronald Colman and
Loretta Young) is a good yes, a
great picture, but historical
films, more especially those hav
ing to do with periods and places
in which we are not ' greatly in
terested, are likely to be of little
interest to the general popula
tion. A short run in Salem . .
A glimpse of Ann Harding dur
lng the week "Enchanted April"
delightful . . . Will Rogers is
dated for the Grand in "Life be
gins at 40" March 20 . . . Bill
Robinson's tap-dancing, seen in
"The Little Colonel" picture, is
still under discussion here. Opin
ions differ, as always, but the ma
jority is standing pat on the con
tention that he is the greatest of
all the tappers. By the way, Bill
is 58 years old ... A change of
usherette uniforms at the Grand
Fla9by . . . Fred McMurray, play
ing opposite to Claudette Colbert
in "The Gilded Lily", a late show
ing. Is also under discussion. Is
he "better" than Clark Gable, or
is he not? ... No two opinions
as to Miss Colbert . . . Robert
Cllve, who gave India to England,
acted entirely on his hunches
although he did not call them
hunches. When he acted on rea
son he failed to accomplish any
thing. Good Idea . . . Or is it?
Mtght not work out In all cases.
at difference in hunches.
MRS. CXMPT VISITS
UNION HILL. March 1 Mrs
Belle Coty of Portland is visiting;
at the home of hsr mother. Mm.
Maud Hurt. Mrs. Coty's children.
Lois and Nanette, have been mak-
nig their home with their grand
mother this winter and Lois has
been attending school.
'-' SYNOPSIS
Lovely, young Cathleen Mc
Carthy triea to discourage the at
tentions Seward Ingram, her
employer's ton, because -of social
barriers, but h insists on seeing
her. Seward presents Cathleen
with aa expensive bracelet. She
plans to return it, but her shiftless
brother, Joe, steals the bracelet
and pawns it for $3C0. For the first
time in his career, Jasper Ingram s
: financial throne is threatened. Just
as he is trying to raise several mil
lion doUars, his wife, ignorant of
the crisis, asks for half a million
to purchase the Russian royal ru
bies. Ingram refuses and his wife
secretly plans a loan. To add to
the financier'! difficulties, Arline
Martin, an actress, plans to sue
Ingram on a false charge for not
financing her play. Homer Al
spaugh, Ingram a confidential sec
retary, speculates with his employ
er's money in the hope of securing
funds to meet his faithless wife's
extravagance. Marian Alspaugh is
having an affair with the Marques
VA1V a nlrnic with Sew.
ard, Cathleen, unable to tell him
the truth about the bracelet, says
she must return it, inferring that
aha Ktill Via it. The vounsr couole
go on a hike and cannot find their
way back to the car.
CHAPTER XXII , ,
Cathleen was not used to walk
inn Rh ttrfli vitro ron and ener
getic, but the half dozen miles they
had already covered naa put i
cfi-ain nn unaccustomed muscles
Ck. c.:.4 nnthinc nf this. hoWfTfr.
but pluckily kept pace with Seward.
Nine times out of ten, two dirt
wvota ctnrtinc n&rallel from a third
road or track, will intersect a high
way cutting across we country st a
reasonable distance apart. Their
meanderinirs. thourh are never
nnU. f a Ka pnnntAH on. In aonroach
ing the railway line, Cathleen and
C... -.4 Yiat Knffl in hA ripht. hut
in leaving it they found themselves
turning again ana again i tne iext.
The boy was worried and angry
himulf TT talked all the
more gayly and lightly because of
this, until a bend from which he
v.j vn-j mnoK ma thv anmroached
it showed wide wild wood-crowned
meadows canted upward where
.,.!. K. ns a mnrt travelled
highway should have been visible.
Not much use to brazen it out any
longer, he thought, and he said rue-
-fuUy, "We ought to nave gone oaca
when we found we were wrong,
C.nnv nf T T slwSVft WB.S S BSD
f t Mn MA VA frm hound to hit that
highway some time. If a car would
come along, we could flag it. I'll bet
you're about dead, walking all this
way.
mm H-rmA hit." ahe asserted.
Vmi bt vnn must be. ' Listen. I
V-.-, J " ' "
.an' laav Mil hT. But S3 SOOU
as we sight another house, you stop
and rest, and 1 11 pusn on ana cum
- An ! k Mr."
Cathleen thought she might be
tempted to do that, cut we coun
try through which their unluckily
-u wt.t waa winding seemed
1WCU . " " " at
quite unsettled. They passed an oc
casional deserted house, but no in-
The only ear that passed them
was going m the wrong uirecvon
and Backed full.
It was nearly dark when at last
they saw we ugnva l .-r m
highway. A few cars disregarded
his signals, but the last slowed down
and took them in.
Cntrl laanad nut of the window
- J a1na triA Rir ff the
road. He had pulled well off it and
parked on a convenient strip oi
..... maVina t.h turn before he
and Cathleen got out. The' lights of
the car in which tney were now ria
ing should catch his tail-light, and
he looked for it confidently1.
But they sped on and on and still
he did not sight the hoped-for red
.u.m On till hi motorist's sense
of distance told him that they must
hv come farwer tnan no ana
rithUn haH walked. Either the
car had been stolen or more like
ly they were on the wrong high
Tar o TT
Ttta-r wa nnthinv to be done now
but throw himself on the mercy of
their obliging a river, -iook nere,
sir, I've balled things worse than
Bits for
By R. J. HENDRICKS
Books of Franchere, Cox
and Ross, Astorians, told -of
Dorion woman's Golgotpa:
U
(Concluding from yesterday:)
Father Delorme wrote plainly that
he burled Marie Iowa, Wife of
John'Touptn, in the church of St.
Louis, and the French word in
hume meant in the ground,
Father Delorme was the priest
of the church, the cure. He was
a well known pioneer. He tiled
upon and was granted a donation
land claim. He was one of the
men who platted the town of St.
Louis, partly on his own land.
There were two witnesses, and
both of them were well known;
each was granted a donation land
claim by the United States gov
ernment One of them, Joseph
Dellard, had been a witness, nine
years before, to the marriage of
John Toupin and Marie Iowa.
There was no question as to iden
tity.
"a S V
Still more than all the above
the cure of the St Louis church
had the right to bury the body In
te church building. Any Catholic
cure, at that time, had that right.
The writer has this from Fath
er Kraus, present cure at St., Lou
is, answering a question 1 pro
pounded to him in a letter. : The
letter stated: "When the. Dorion
woman was burled, the cure at
St. Louis might have allowed any
one to be buried in the church,
anywhere in the church excepting
under the altar." Father Kraus
was asked to., say if that state
ment was true, or not true. His
answer, was in. the words that fol
low: . t
"Your question: "When the
Dorion woman was buried, the
cure at St. Louis 'anight have al
lowed &ny one to be , buried m
the church,- anywhere in the
church .excepting under the al
tar. Affirmative If you mean a
grave in the ground . below the
floor but within the four wallrof
the church. It you mean a Horn b
or catafalque erected on the floor
of the church-la whieh the 'body
It deposited, negative. For j your
farther information I refer ypu to
the decision of the Canon Law:
thought. We ought to have passed
my car before this. Fll have to ask
you is there railway station any-
nurre aivug " v. , -
Pretty much out ef your way, may
be, but We've simply got to get back
to town tonight!
h I don's know this part of the
country very well myself," said the
dower, "but 111 see what I can do."
, He stopped at the next garage
and asked the way to the nearest
i ail way station. It was not on the
ighway, but they were given a se
ries." of turns to be made, corrected
by someone called Al from under
neath a car.
"Not the second right the third,
first left, go on past a big kennel,
two more lefts and there you are.
Sure, there's a train to town at eight
something well, I don t know ex
actly, but around eight." '
"We dont use trains much,' ex
plained the garage-man.
They reached the familiar oblong
block at last, faintly lit, beside a
double track. Seward got out of the
car and helped Cathleen, very stiff,
to her feet, and they both thanked
their Samaritan warmly: the end
of their difficulties seemed in sight.
"You'd do as much for me. Glad
to help you out," he said fraternal-
y, and drove away.
Thev went inside. The ticket win
dow was closed. But Seward had
seen a shadowy figure loafing in the
door of the baggage-room, and went
around there.
"When's the next train to New
York?" he asked.
The station agent looked around.
"Train to New York, hey? There
ain't but one more tram tonight,
and that goes to Springfield."
Seward cut all that he felt into a
brief explosion of profanity, "That
, garage-man down tne
road told us there was one for town
at eight something!'
"He prob'ly didn't mean to mis
lead you." the agent said mildly.
"That train don't run on Sunday,
that s all. You can go to Springfield,
and get a tram there for New
York."
When is the Springfield tram
due?"
"She pulls in at nine forty-seven.
An hour to Springfield. And
Springfield was four hours from
New York I Add an hour from
Grand Central to Cathleen's home
It was hopeless. He had to go
back and tell her so, hear the star
tled catch in her breath as she re
peated " no use?" after him.
"We can drag around, traveling
all night, and I d land you home
with the milk unless that Spring
field train is a daily-except-Sunday
joke too, I didn t think to ask that
Maybe we could scare up a car
around here and drive in but
we've been coming farther from
town all the time. We couldn't
make it before midnight, probably
not as early as that, in the sort of
bus we could get around here.
"I'm fearfully sorry, Cathleen,
but there's only one thing we can do
get put up for the night in the
village here, I suppose there's a vil
lage, l saw a light or two and go
in by the eight-sixteen tomorrow 1"
Oh," said Cathleen blankly.
'You can tell your people it's an
my fault. I don't imagine youll
care to go out with me again ever.
after the dumb way I ve acted.
feel terribly "
His face and voice showed his dis
tress, a boy's chagrin at having
faued in his simple, obvious duty
of taking care of a girl. Cathleen
put her own dismay aside to com
fort him.
"I've had a wonderful time, Se
ward. I've loved it and there
wasn't a single thing that went
wrong that was your fault. W e re
just out of luck. The worst is, I
can't telephone home, we haven't a
phone! Usually we send messages
to we grocery store, but you see,
it s bunday
"Well teleeraph them, then,
Here, you be writing out what you
want to say, while I call up Grange
fields and tell them not to expect
me tonight.
"Oh. whatll I say?" Cathleen
wondered, confronted by the tele
graph blank. "You have to put it
into ten words. ...
And ten thousand words, she
knew, would never make her father
Breakfast
" 'is it allowed to Inter bodies
within the church edifice?'
" 'No. Except in the case of
Bishops. Abbots, the Pope, royal
personages and Cardinals. And
even in such cases the body must
be placed at least three feet from
the altar, l. e., the tomb or cata
falque must stand three feet from
the altar.
" 'Is it allowed to. bury the
faithful la the crypt of a church?
(A crypt is a chapel under the
floor of the church.)
" 'The answer: If the crypt is
not used for divine worship, i. e.,
saying mass, affirmative; if it is
used for saying mass, negative.'
"The above Quoted law, I be
lieve, will convince even those
who dispute that the Dorion wom
an was buried dans l'Eglise. since
this only means below the floor of
the church."
S S V
The reader has been by the
translation that dans l'Eglise
means in the church, and he has
noted that the statement that
Marie Iowa had been inhumed
meant that her body had been de
posited in the ground.
Thus there can be no reason
able doubt of her burial in the
ground in the St. Louis Catholic
church, according to the record.
There could hare been no rea
eon for making a false entry in
the record book, That is, in fact,
unthinkable.
V
! There.is still another record
in the old account book of the
St. Louis, church in which, for
December 18 SO, appears an entry
toy .French under .the heading,
"casuel I'EgUse," of 21, from
Jean Toupin, iu connection with
the burial of his wife. Casuel l'E
glise means Incidental receipts of
the church. ;
' There is something in connec
tion with the entry indicating that
the $C10 value was paid in pias
tres, or reckoned, in that Spanish
coin. The entry .will have fur
ther study. ; - jr"
That may be taken a an evi
dence that mere than -ordinary
expense wa incurred by the
church in the burial; possibly in
volving the taking up and relay
ing of the floor.
and mother understand. . . .
She had left home in a car with a
!sH rniinr tnan a strancer to them.
...... j e . t Z
and now she was going to be out
with him all night. 10 stay oui an
night was. to the McCarthy's, fatal
it inmnw.micinff illt US fiftV VearS
ago, it would have been considered.
a public evidence oi unmonuajr.
CatMeen was shivering already at
the thought of the reception she
knew was in store for her.
Through the half-shut ' door of
the telephone booth, she could hear
Seward carelessly describing their
situation to nis mower. i m tear
fully sorry mislaid my car in a
darn siUv way. Tell you about it
tomorrow. ... I don't thmk if s per
manently lost, I know about wnere
I leit it, and we larmers wre
. tvMtv hnncit aa a rule. . . . I il
find a tourist's rest or something.
. . . Had a date with Mimcent ior
tonight. Will you call her. Mother,
and tell her I can't make it? Tell
her I'm going to cry myself to sleep.
... . ."Pa. i a. m m . il
All fight, 1 will, uooanigni, isomer
goodbye " .
r tk... nt. kill a 'nhnnn! How
could she write a telegram that
would make them unaerstana:
Mentally she wrote:
"mower ana lawer, aon i
judge me. It is an accident; I
could not help it; I can no get
home, tonight; he is looking af
ter me as well as he can. I shall
have a room to myself. I am
your daughter "
Ruf aha onnl1 Tint aav that. It
would sound silly, stupid, unfair to
Seward. What she had to say, she
could say better after she reached
home. So she wrote ten words:
"Accidentally delayed unable
to get home tonight. Every
thing all right Lave
Cathleen."
Arm in arm. the boy and the girl
walked down the dark road away
from the station. By now it was
fully night
When they reached the house rew
ard knocked at the door and told
the boy who opened it that they
wanted rooms and dinner.
Cathleen. when they were alone.
sank thankfully into the nearest
chair. This stationary Tocker, cov
ered in magenta plush, represented
to her all the luxury in the world.
bhe wondered how she should ever
get up again, as her over-driven
frame relaxed in the exquisite com
fort of rest
An air-tight stove, dull black
with bright nickel trim, jutted from
the wall into the room, straddling
on a sheet of zinc There was a
center table bearing an oil lamp
converted to modern uses by the
simple means ox dangling an elec
tric light bulb inside its china
shade. An upright piano, the lid
closed over its keyboard, stood in a
corner.
"Any port in a storm." said Sew
ard hopefully. "Especially if they
can give us some decent food. I'm
starving, aren't you?"
"1 ve thought of nothine else for
an hour," she said, "but all the good
food we left in the car!"
A woman appeared, small and
creased and voluble. "I never ex
pect to have people slate in the
year's this. Being off the main road,
we dont get the tourist trade like
we would if we were on the high
way. I often say to him, "There's
no money in farming these days, 1
believe it would pay us to sell out
and run a tourists' rest over to
Greenville Center where the new
concrete road is going through'
111 see to getting you folks supper
right away, but you'd like to go up
stairs first, maybe. I have a nice
double front room "
"We want two single rooms,
please," Seward explained. "We
aren't married."
"Oh, you ain't?" she looked at
them sharply, was satisfied by what
she saw you can't take boarders
long without learning something of
character-reading and resumed,
"Well, I have single rooms, too. I
can give the young lady one on the
second floor, next to the bathroom,
and I can let you have one on the
third floor. We dont have so many
single rooms these days people
mostly rather double up and save
money I"
(To Be Continued)
CatrrlfM. 1111. to K'at raatnrai Indlnt. lac.
There is a tradition that the
present one is the third Catholic
church built at St. Louis. The
writer thinks il is the second. The
tradition is that the first one was
built of logs.
Willard H. Rees. who came
with the 1841 covered wagon im
migration, and who was promin
ent in early day affairs, delivered
the annual address at the 1S79
reunion of the Oregon Pioneer as
sociation. This is a paragiaph of
that address:
"I purchased from a Canadian
Frenchman in 1845 the farm in
French Prairie on which I have
since lived. At that time, I had
the contract of building the Su
Lou Id Catholic church, situated on
the western border of what was
known as Big Prairie. This
church, unlike St. Paul's, located
seven miles west of north, was
not erected by the assistance of
missionary funds, but by the Ca
nadian settlers." The Inference is
that the church which Mr. Rees
erected in 1845 was the first one.
The first Catholic church bujlt
in present Oregon was a lo?
building, erected in 1836, but It
stood a considerable distance west
of the present St. Paul church.
There was a second church build
ing at St. Paul, and the present
one is the third. The writer
thinks the idea of a first log
church at St. Louis comes from
the one at St. Paul. But, if he is
RiistaKen, he will be glad to have
confirmation of it, for publica
tion. s s
The main object in giving so
much attention and space to the
matter under discussion Is to get
at "the truth, the whole truth,
and nothing but the truth."
Men and women who read and
understand history agree' that the
Dorion woman was a character
deserving a great deal of honor In
connection with the early develop
ment of the Oregon country,
whose services had far reaching
effect upon the destiny ' of this
whole coast, and consequently of
our nation had the entire world.
COAST TRIP
UNION HILL.4 March! 1
Mrs. Henry Scott and son, Guy.
have returned from Bandon
where, they visited Mrs. Scott's
grandmother for several . days.
They accompanied an uncle.- Fred
Stinrhfield. Miss Eva Stinchfield.
of Mayviile, Miss Marjorle John
ston of Olex, and Mrs. Glen Ma
gee of Salam - '