East Oregonian : E.O. (Pendleton, OR) 1888-current, April 11, 1902, Image 6

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    FRIDAY, APRIL 11, 1902.
OPERA HOUSE
Greatest Show on Earth
WILLSON'S
Juvenile
Minstrels
firiday and Saturday
MATINEE andNIQHT.
, April nth and 12th
Engagement Extraordina the
World Wonders.
3tO Child Actors
and Actresse 30
MINSTRELSY
; BURLESQUE-OPERA,
EXTRAVAGANZA
; SPECTACULAR.
Two and aihslflhours of
SOLID FUN AND ENJOYMENT
"Wonderful Novelties, Latest
4 Songs, Catchy Masic.
Houses crowded to the doors.
Evening Prlces--25, 50 and 75 cents.
Seats Si. op.
Matinee Prices 25 and 50 cents.
j WOOD! n COAL!
w. c.
SELLS BOTH.
W. ... , ,
Kemerer CoaL-EirstJClassAVood,
Orders Promptly Filled.
Telephone, Red 401 L,pr call on
W..C. MINNI8.
Office Mairi'StreeVJuBt opposite Hane-
iord dc 'qmpBon'naraware store,
BEST FOR THE
BOWELS
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CANDY
CATHARTIO
EAT JEM LIKE CANDY
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Imr Sicken, Weaken, or Uilpe, 10, 5. and (0 centl
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OR ANYTHING ELSE
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FOUNTAIN
BOYS
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OtJEIN nndqiulse'JIorey liad
read so mnuy interesting
tales of the. Green moun
tains that when the fam
ily party set out for a long talked
of visit to the native heath of the
Moreys, in Vermont, the children, even
forgot good manners .in their Enthusi
asm. They left thcr'pralfleclhome
one balmy spring morning, nnd"hfter n
couple of hours' run the Chlcngo and
Boston express stopped at nnotucr city,
where Itoxy and Ethelbert Morey,
young cousins of Itoilin and Lulse,
joined the group. This was the llrst
trip the children had made to a dis
tance. What It would be like they had
but misty ideas, but when Itoilin clnp
ped his hands and declared, "It's goiug
to be fun all right," his sister nud
cousins agreed thatythere couldn't bo
any mistake about that. They talked
it over all day and at night went to
their berths In the sleeper without even
..USE PURE..
Artificial Ice
Telephone Main 105.
No Sediment to Foul
Your Refrigerator
No Disease Germs to
Endangt r Your Healtli
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By
E. Von
Kamann
I
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GIRLS
if
Hamilton Mnalr p
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a goodby glance nt the vanishing pra
rles. The second morning the young tour
ists climbed out of the cars somewhat
dazed over their strange night's jour
ney. They were still more .dazed at
seeing before them, like a barrier to
the further progress of the train, a
green mountain wall that seemed to
tower into heaven and almost lean over
Into the plain where they were wait
ing for breakfast and the coming of
the mountain stage. Their eyes knew
the prairie and the few shade trees of
the streets and occasional groves, but
forests were only things of imagina
tion, forests nnd mountains like those
before them.
They did not have long to wait, for
soon a stagecoach came rattling down
the street The two old horses drew
up before the station, and Bill Dexter
hailed the party cordially from the bos
sent' of the'coach:1
"This way to the lake, sir. Drive
yer right up to the camp, sir. No ex
tra charge fer the two young ladies,"
he said gallantly, pointing out Lulse
nnd Itoxy.
Mr. Morey smiled indulgently nt the
hoary headed whip, whosoiGreen Moun
tnin twang nnd expressions-had 'some
what nbashed the children. The twe
men held n whispered conversation
The old stnge driver looked wise nnd
placed his linger to the side of his nose
while he collected his thoughts.
The children climbed in besido Mrs
Morey, whllo Mr. Morey took a seal
with the driver on the box. A few mln
utes later they went rumbling over the
village streets nt a brisk pace. Th(
old fashioned rocknway swayed frorc
side to side, and the children clung tc
each other in silence. Suddenly the
bus -swung around the corner, and tlx
village scenery was .left behind. Rollli
roused his sister, who bad burled hei
bead in her mother's lap. "Look, Lulse,'
he shouted, "the mountains! They're
right on usl" r
An 'Occasional "Obi" from one of tin
children announced some new dlscov
ery. They were -all entranced wltt
the beauties oihthls strange scenery, so
Jlffereut from the flat, level country
tvhlch they bad always known. '
Thougli.tbe. high mountains iSeemed
very wonderful at first to1 the children,
they soon became accustomed to them,
for, as Lulse expressed Jt, "They're
lust lino our own hills in tho west, only
heaps bigger," - OBut tbo forest growth
.-uiiimuu sjuiuf vuiobs, particularly to
llotllri andlaiise. Tho'y were so'enthu I
.Uc Mr. 7bf SIS
jase the horses and give the iTC
followed by his Bister "ndf 'ncful
The children scampered on ahead,
eagerly plucking leaves from bushes
nd They had only gone n shor
distance when they espied a smsM
barefooted girl as. Drown -
nut eeated on a rock d rec ly In their
.. mt.Mit nor iiiiu
. il.In
BUUl
were plainly visime. "".""",:
the lead. He talked on and jould
have passed her by were it not for
the brilliant eyes and quizzical smile
which met his gaze.
"Be you the Horeys what's come
from the west?" questioned the strange
mountain child timidly.
t nwsspil close to Rollin. 11 b
nn Indian," she whispered, grasping
him by the nrm.
"No 'taln't either," he responded
bravely, placing his protecting arm
. 1 u iiu'hnt tin vou want to
know for. little girl?" he said, gather
Ing his courage against some unexpect
dA ntfnrk.
" 'Cause if you be pa sent me to say
Bomethln', nnd if you bon't I wont
t, m env it" She laughed nervous
ly, catching her breath and rubbing
nitn hirton let; acnlnst the
U1R UJWfluw ... - tJ
ti linr
Tnnn -in i, rlpht nlontr. That's
i.im rnminrr. I cuess we are the peo-
tnlkluc about. Let's
ir rtnwn nnd wait for them to catch
id nmldlnc toward the
nnnronphlnrr coach. He was waving
long green vine in response to his fa
thor's irostlculntions.
"Rnr." drawled the mountain child,
"bon't you af eared of that poison ivy?"
"wiiv it min't lmrni me any, can
It?" Itoilin asked, dropping it quickly
"Rntker cuess it can." she replied.
"Don't agree with some folks 'tall
"Wh? nnt?" nueried Rollin. some'
what frichtened.
"Waal, it's poison, to begin with, and
it makes vou swell up like the mis
niiinf. That's another reason. And
when it swells it hurts. Gee, don't it
hurt nnd burn!"
Itollin's great eyes prow steadily lar
ger nt the threatening disaster. What
If ho should become poisoned "and
swell and burn?"
"Say, you be tenderfoots, ain't you?"
THE COONCIIi TREE AT CIUItLESJON.
she said derisively. " 'Cause if you bo
I'm goln' to show you some things ns'll
scare you!"
Before Rollin could control his fea
tures enough to deny tho charge Mr.
Morey came up. When he learned
what had caused tho trouble, ho sooth
ed the children's fear nnd promised
that the vine would not poison, for it
wasn't ivy nt all, hut just harmless
wood vine. The mountain girl chuc
kled. "That's the way we tell tender
foots up here," she said, her eyes beam
ing with mischief. "They're always
skeered to death. Bo you Mr. Morey,
what's come from tho west?" she ques
tioned, suddenly turning to Itollin's fa
ther. "Why, yes," ho replied hesitatingly.
"Who are you?"
"Waal, I'm pa's gal. Ho sent me
flown to meet you. Old Dollle, that'a
our horse, broke a leg yesterday, and
pn(s a-settln it. I'll take you up."
Having delivered the message, she
continued, "Who be them kids?"
"These, are my son arid daughter," bo
replied, pointing nut nollin nnd Lulse,
"nnd these are their cousins, Roxy
nnd Ethelbert. I'm sorry to hear nbuut
tholiorse' contlnued Mr. 'Morey, "Sup
pose you go on ahead nnd show them
tho way, littlo girl. I think I can trust
you not to lose thorn."
"Guess you can," she assented, shrug
ging her shoulders shyly and pressing
..ill
SET a '"' y"
Bomethln' worth while.
Br J Tot Vrlcht and were quite
ereu iro. -- - acquaint
ready to enjoy their now
off the
nnce. hC8tntc to follow,
path, they d a not hesl nte
Wlien
nllf! 1CU lii--i
' . ifl 'Pniisc
7..t n Rwlne? 'Cause you
i'T Vx uaa Bhe said.
ono rigui lu onM noiuti, care-
Ton't It a benuij t
" .... t,A
slender grape
from the high
-. - .1
fully examminB
Jia trnlllnc down
"How did you unu
branches above,
It?' '.. ii.
she replied
"Crnim. It. ail riBui,
"Got to have one tbo boya
ttnnwlncly.
ru never ki
don't kbow . ,, BWin
a nimiir 1 1 1
nd I'll bi
::ZlZ Sin;
vou way up. ur "
S tnd'fro at the slightest push, to the
sweet music of rustling green leaves,
beating against the air.
..t..i l-nttor rro ' one home or my
Jnfter us' she said, looking up
at the sun. "Cnlkerlate it's about am
ner time for us now. Say did you
. r,,,mn'a fSnnevieve.
UIShched so suddenly that the
others opened their mouuis wm. ...
4Ialininilf
They hurried through the thickets
. , ' in niiflft of the house
nnu boo" -" .
nmnntr the trees. A few rain
utes later they tumbledvhelter skelter.
iM-4i,Mtrrii fiio nnnn door.
"Ma, where be you?" Genevieve call
ed loudly, the while cautiously keeping
watch oil her visitors.
"Horn ttp bo. over in the south iot,
no.,,., tho ronlv from without. They all
ran to the door to see for themselves.
Grouped about some fnllen head
stones on the hillside beyond the gar
den and barn pasture were the west
nriif-r una Mrs. Morey with Gene
viove's mother and her stalwart, rugged
mountain snouse. Rolliifs rntlier uech
oned the children to come near, but
nmiovieve hunc back, for she held in
tUa onnt Plllllifl tllO SOlltll lOt. TO
imr it sltrnltled tlie family burial
cround. Tenderly the westerner coax
ed her to him nud took her in his arms.
"Now, kiss her. all of you, for you
are her cousins, too. nud this faded
headstone stands over the tomb of your
ercat-crandfather Morey. Ilere on the
hillside was his home."
The announcement was so stran
I and sudden that the caressing was nol
very hearty, although meant to be sin
cere. Every face in the group kept on
n sober look until the new found cous
ins were rods away from tho telltnle
i stones which had brought ubout the re
I union. Then Rollin broke silence by
shouting: "Three cheers for the Mo
reys, anyway! Now we're all Green
Mountain boys and girls. Hip! hip!
hurrah!"
"And you bon't tenderfoots neither,'
concluded their brown eyed littlo cous
in Genevieve.
The lllRhcr Uttcs of Treed
Most people have formed the habit ol
talkiuK about shade trees, fruit trees
nnd lumber as if shade, fruit nnd build
ing materials were all for which the
trees were good. Of course the nrtistic
eye looks at them for beauty, the onto
mologist as harbors for insects and the
botanist for herbarium specimens, but
the true lover of the tree thinks of it
in its wide value to all living things in
tho universe.
Though trees lack the power of voli
tion nnd have no nervous system in
the ordinary sense of the word, they
are highly organized forms of Ufa
They accomplish a vast amount of ac
tual work in a day nnd earn their liv
ing as surely ns you or I do. Theii
work is the world's work of tho unself
ish kind. They struggle for self preser
vation nnd the perpetuation of theli
species; they return to the soil and tc
the atmosphere materials loaned them
for food; they are altruistic in provid
ing an abundance of fruit for the use
of others; they furnish grateful shade
to man and beast, are the refuge ol
birds and insects and add to the beautj
of nature.
Hnrd to Clnnslfy.
A local wit was ono day discussing
the mental incapacity of editors with
tho Into H. 0. Bunner.
"Now," said he, "what do you think
of this: I used to write serious nnd
comic mntter for a certain dnily, which
paid mo 20 a column for the humor
ous stuff and $10 for tho serious. One
dny the editor asked me to mark my
comic things 'C nnd my serious sto
ries 'S' with a blue pencil, that he
might tell them apart Wasn't that
pretty rough on him?"
"No," replied Bunner, with a smile
and a twinkle in his eye, "but It "was
Pretty rough on you." -New York
limes.
RecovatBe.
Tou had a piece .in the paper .this
mnrnln1 ,t,l .1 .. f .
"about mv driohon t tr - SI-
log. It ain't so."
,"M,adam." replied taii editor, we
didn mention anybody by 'name la
hat item. Wo sajd certjln.man in
thoweat part of town.' "" M
"That fits .hlmto a 0?-Yo8mteht
nl el,.lmve nioutloned hlB name.
Z rZT We the Prtalnesf
vr . imri 01 twn, and lie's tb
Aiost contrary.Ohlcago Tribune. "
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