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Toilers of the Golumbia By PMJL. DB L.7LNEY Tluthor of Lord of the Desert." Oregon Sketches." and other Pacific Coast Stories . CHAPIER V. Hingwold and Sankala. . "How did you make it at school to day, my child?" :' "Just fine, except that Hazel Seadog was more rude than ever- My father, I am kind to Hazel. . I dp not a'ntago- . - i. ; : 1 1 j J. j rUa mze uer jineiibiuiiBiiy, aim jci nuc eeems to dispise me: She flaunts the fact in niy face that her father owns many fishtraps and has a cannery and . . . I ; f a U a mar mey are ricu, wnne my uiuti io a common fisherman, is old and poor and lives in a cabin, and they live in a big house with glass w indows, and have a piano. "Father, I don't caie for this. I am happy with you. I don't envy Hazel, and why should she dispise me a Dove all others?" "My child, there is an intuition sometimes that tells us more than we know. There is often a guilty con science that is handed down to posterity and while the posterity knows not what it is, it feels it keenly. In the case between you and Hazel her intu ition tells her that something is wrong; that your existence is dangerous to her welfare and yet she does not know why. If you knew the facts, child, you would understand, you would un derstand!" "Tell me, father. Why does Hazel feel this way toward me." ? - "I will r.ot tell you all how, but I can tell you much. I ji'ave a long time contemplated telling you about yourself, but you are yet young too young to grasp the meaning of the things of a wicked world. "But you are old ' enough . now to know who you are, who I am and what the future may be to yon." "Why, father, I know who I am. I am Sankala, you are Father Ring wold and my future shall be devoted to my dear father. You know you are getting too old to pull the boat, father, find they say it does, not 166k so. well for giris. to mingle with the fishermen, but I ehalL'help you at the oars and nets until I have completed my educa tion and then ,1 will teach school, or Keep books or do tomething that girls should be respected for doing and take care of my dear old father." There was a long pause.- The griz zled old man sat in one corner of the cabin gazing into an open fireplace fed by pieces of diitfwood cf various sizes and length. These had been gathered from the beach by the girl upon her arrival from school. As the child busied herself with the dishes and light housekeeping the old man eat deeply absorbed.- He. was thinking of the past. An inky -darkness prevailed outside. A stiff wind burled sheets of mist upon the .'.roof which fell fiom the "eaves in heavy drops. As the wind arose and whistled around the corners of the cabin the old man startled as if awakened from terrible experiences of the past. It was a small structure nestling rh the tall timbers near the beach, scant ily furnished. A few cook in 2 utensils on the pen fireplace were used for pre paring the meals. A large bed and a small couch furnished the sleeping quarters in the same room. Though the place was much crowded, every thing was kept as neat as a pin. ' 'The man was nearing his four score and ten. The girl was a few days past fifteen. She bore a refined air in epite of her surroundings. Her cloth ing was of the. cheapest kind, yet it was clean. Her garments were not made in the latest style, still they were neat. Her hands and feet were small though the former showed the marks of toil. Her eyes were older than those of most gills of fitteen, but- they were no less beautiful. . They looked deep into things with an intelligence and innocence that commanded re spect. "Yes, Sankala, I told you I would tell you some but not all. TheSeadogs do not like us. They do not know why, but there is an intuition that tells them we are dangerous to their welfare. Those letters you have brought me from the postoffice all these years are bringing to a consum mation the plans which have eo long occupied my time. It., has been a long and tedious duty but it shall be performed ere the last spark shall leave me. ..-- "Sankala, you have been" -told the story of the shipwreck by the old , women time arid again. I have seldom spoken of it. It is a link in the story of your life thafia of the greatest im- portance to you. "I am the only person living that knows you. I am the only person living that knows the facta which shall some day make you Jree from poverty Which shall enable you to live the life that you deserve will enable you to complete your education and to out shine Hazel Seadog and all of the Sea dog family. - "They are sailing under false plumes, Sankala, they are sailing un der false, plumes, ...Theyr arewearing that which of right belongs to others "Sankala, I have always . passed as vnnr father. I love you better than a. father ever loved his child. The idea prevails among the fisherman that only your mother was arownea ana that your aged father, who had taken young wife at 'th age of three score and ten bad clutched yon in my arms at tha last, mimfkn t &nd that fate had cast us ashore. " "We were cast ashore together, it is true, you a five-weeks old babe in my arms, but your mother and father, both went down to a watery grave." "But you are my father now," broke in Sankala. "I love you as my father and ehall always love you as such.' "That is true, my child, that isjtrue, but your real father is dead. It is this that places a heavy responsibility upon you and me. Your father was much wronged and it is left to you and me to right the wrong. Should I continue to live, Sankala, I will right the wrong, but should I die the duty falls upon you. You are young, I know, but you already possess a woman's in telligence and with the data before you, you will be able to complete the plans which I have inaugurated, Bhould the worst come. I am failing rapidly, Sankala, I am failing rapidly." "But you will live, father, you will live," sobbed the girl. "I intend tor my child, but should I fail you must finish the work. Un der the hearth there is concealed, a small box. It is a small metal affair, but contains much of interest to you. It contains evidence, Sankala, that shall some day make you the queen of the fishing village. It will do more Sankala, it will enable you to travel and to see the great world. "I shall never forget your mother's dying. request., -It was on that fearful nightfjuBt fifteen years ago when the old ship made such a gallant fight on the bar and finally went aground on Sand Island. : "Your father was assisting the sail ors and had been swept from the deck. You were bornj aboard the ship after we bad left nhe old country. The ship's surgeon had given a certificate of your birth. Your mcther knew how important that certificate was, San kala. and when all were lost but the captain and you and I; she came to me and threw you into my arms. She had imbedded the certificate of your birth in wax and thrust this deep into the inside pocket of my vest. She said, calling me by my right name? '1 have a presentiment, iou win live and rescue the child. I will be lost. Upon the very eve of reaching the place we so long sought, my poor husband went down in sight of his own wealth. I muBt surely follow. Take her, my dear friend, take the child and see that she gets what belongs to her. In the name of Him who will reward you, I beg" you to be brave and do that for which you are now intended.' "In -a .few minutea.all was lost. "God spared me the sight of seeing your mother go. I lashed myself to a spar, clutched you in my arms with the grip of death and became unconscious, as the sea cut the lemaining timbers from the vessel." CHAPTER Xt. Disturbed Peace of the Seadoga. "I do not know why it is, husband, but our Hazel, young as she is, is wor rying a great' deal. That girl. Sankala, disturbs her peace of. mind. She does not like her. The poor girl is kind to our Hazel and all of that but our child seems to have a most natural antipathy for her. "Sankala is the most popular girl at school. The teachers love her, the girls run after her and the boys wor ship her. They look upon her as some superior being and yet ehe is only a poor little waif that you remember was ast ashore here many years ago. "Old Ringwold, her father, is drink ing more and more whenever . he can get it, and the child, poor thing, much as as she disturbes our Hazel, seems more devoted to the old man every day. "It would be better for her if he should die, but then it would almost kill her, for the poor thing worships the old fellow. But it would be bad for the village if Ringwold should die. There would be no one to fill the diffi cult prescriptions at the drug store and I do not know what poor Goenell would do without him. "Do you- know, husband," spoke the woman more cautiously, "I do not like that girl Sankala. She is all kindness and deserving, but I do not like the child. Her name disturbs me and when I see her a peculiar feeling comes over me which I cannot explain. I do not wish the girl bad luelr, but I do wish that something would-" -take her away from the village where I could not see her and where she would not disturb our Hazel." Thus spoke Mrs. Seadog, the wife wf old Seadog. the ruling power in the creat fisheries on the north side of the Columbia river near its mouth. V; ' 'I do not like the kid either, wife," said the rugged old capitalist, who had made his wealth in various ways. He had pulled oars through the storm-driv en waves. He had sold goods over, the counters of his great store at enormous profit. He had dispensed whisky over his bar that was said to have been of his own make and was warranted to contain snakes to the Quart; he had thrown Chinamen from his cannery in to the bay because they did not earn ten times their wages ; be had robbed the fish traps of bis neighbors, stolen their property rights by night, and was charged with having sent gillnetters to the bottom of the river. Upon all of this, old Seadog "bad built up aa im mense fortune, but it was whispered about that he had come to the wealth which constituted the foundation of his fortune through, some foul : means the details of which were shroudeu in mys tery. . " ; -.: . . ' - -' : ";. "No, I do not like the kid, either," he continued. -"And much less do I like the old bunch of mystery who is known as her father. "Do you know that when I learned that they had drifted ashore from that vessel, he more than half dead and she but little more than spawn, I felt an noyed by it. In spite cf the fact that there conld be no harm in .them I would rather that all on beard should have been lost at the time. -And it ie remarkable that the oldest' and young est should have-survived the very ones that untier the laws of nature should have been lost. ' The weakest-, are ac counted' lost on such occasions tinder the law, yet thai . old duck and the young minnow broke the record.. "I don't like to think of-those times, and yet I do. My trial ' for, boarding that wreck gave me a close call. In spite of the fact that it was shown that. I did not attempt to carr away any of' the valuables, and I made the plea that the boys and I were only trying to save life, there was a strong suspicion that we had some wicked motive in board ing the wreck and the jury hung out on the case until things looked shaky. . "Then it has its pleasant side. Up on that wreck I found the evidence that put my mind to rest forever on one point that is, it should have done so. I found the evidence of the death of the only person living who could disturb me here. He went to the bcttom of the sea. I knew he was on the vessel beyond all reasonable doubt .and when I found his name on the ship's register then all questions were settled. "When I lound a woman's name on the register identical with that of his own I did not understand.- But upon investigation I found that he was mar ried a year before eailing and this cleared all matters on this point. She went to the bottom of the sea with him. "I first had fears that this Sankala might have been of their isiue, but I find from the Chip's register that one Ringwold and his wife and child were aboard and since old Ringwold claims her that set all doubts stialght on this point. "Ringwold was very old at the time, but he appearB to have had a younger wife. Besides the old fellow is half crazy and does not Know what he is do ing half the time. "But if this Sankala should have been the 'child of the son of my only brother, she could never prove it. All records not in my possession are de stroyed. But, still I am like you. I do not like either - the old man or his daughter. She gives me that same feel ing of uneasiness or rather unpleas antness and he, well, he reminds me of a rival of the olden time. "That rival was about his height, but he was slender and stood high in life. He was even a druggist to the czar, Isut 1, a mere commoner, won out over him and it cost me my coun try. I had to escape by flight and come to America.- He swore vengeance on me and I should tremble in my shoes were I sure he is living today. 'This Ringold has eyes like the fel: low and I do not like him for this reas on. But he as a different kind of man. He was quick niotioned, had a springy step, wore no beard and kept his hair cut short. "But Ringwod is like him in another characteristic, though a mere imitator. While Ringwold is considerde an expert prescriptionist for this fishing village my rival was the best chemist of all the Russians. The cazr prized him above all others. No other could fill a prescription foi his family. His posi tion was that of royalty." "What rivalry existed between you and this man. my husband ?" inquiied the interested wife. "Oh, it is a long story, my dear. There was not a woman in it. There goes woman's curiosity. But, never mind, I will tell you the story anothei time. "But this Sankala and the old fel low! He is getting old and cannot last much longer. When "he is dead the girl will have nothing to keep her here. She can do us no harm ; Dut still, I would like to see them away. They seem to be a menace to the peace of the Seadog family." (To te continued) Nothing White There. .' ; Albert, the young man of the. fam ily, was undeniably ill. The doctor was sent for. He pronounced it a case of jaundice, as indeed the parents' nad suspected, from the patient's yellow ish appearance. - Albert's little sister was explaining to a .caller. "lie's got the yaUer janders," she said., " '-The doctor says so." "But how could the doctor tell, Bes sie?" asked the caller. "Easy? enough," replied Bessie. "Anybody could tell if by jes' lookin' Into therj-the yelks of his eyes." f f' .Tbe Lessor of Two Erila. Nervous" Passenger (as the train stops) I say, conductor, are those two men taking a straw vote? - . -Conductoc No; they are taking up a collection. Train robbers, you know. - Nervous Passenger Oh, then "it isn't as" bad as I suspected. -":- All Beta Off. Miss Lakeside (of Cleveland) You can just bet your sweet life that "Til be wearing "an " engagement .ring before th end of the season; - Miss Browning of Boston) Excuse me, but I do not care to wager my sac charine vitality.- How He Got It. Binks Queer that Charley Mohter could acquire euch an "automobile face. He never drives his machine over eight miles an hour. .... Jinks I know, but he got it when his first month's bill for the repairs came in. Cincinnati Commercial Tribune, TO MY. MOTHER. Deal sentry with her, Tims; these many ; v years f . -. . Of life hare brought mora smiles with ' them than tears,. i Lay not thy hand too harshly on her, - -.- new. But trace decline "so slowly eri her brow That (like the sunset of the Northern clime, - : - Where the twilight lingers in the- sum mer time,. '-; ; .. ; . ryy; .." And fades at last into the silent night. Ere one may note the . passing of the light), .. .-.-'-.. .- So may she pass since 'tis the common ' krt-r- .. . : As. one .who, resting, sleeps and knows it not. John . Allan Weyth in the Century. smile, as her husband entered theii? studio, they termed It, but as a matter "of fact it was their garret and the only room they had. He shook his head wearily as he placed the canvases on the .table?'" '- 'The dealers are full up, and I haven't sold one." . "Never mind." she answered, tender ly "luck must change soon." "Heaven only knows that ours has been black enough since we married." Dearest," she said, reproachfully. and she gathered closer to her breast the sleeping child, whose face was so dear to her. with the blue eyes of her husband and its halo of fair, curling locks, "there is little Ruth." Marmaduke Sefton gazed moodily into the fire. His thoughts were far from pleasant ones. Until four years ago he had never known that dread feeling of want His father. Sir Mar maduke Sefton, a very wealthy man, had completely spoiled him. Not a wish remained unsatisfied, and his al lowance was a princely one. This bringing up had the usual re sult. Duke made up his mind that he was an artist and nothing would ehake him in this connection. Not even the threat of his father's dire displeasure would persuade him to throw down his brush; There is no doubt that In time Sir Marmaduke would have relented, and have countenanced his son in his ar tistic ambition, but as luck would have It, Duke went into the country to paint landscapes. There he met Ruth, his wife, the daughter of the vicar, and at once proceeded to make love. A few weeks afterward he proposed to her and was accepted. Sir Marmaduke did not ragp when the engagement .was announced to him. . He wrote a few lines. "Marry this., girl and I have done with you. Not a sou will you have. The choice remains with you." Duke did make his choice and mar ried. The inevitable occurred and lit tle Ruth was the crowning blessing to a'happy:marrJage.Not for two years did-they begin,, to. feel .'the pinph of poverty. The ready money' which he had and the realization of his Jewelry kept them going for that length of time. But the last six months had been a weary fight with" starvation'. - Their "studio" cost theni four shil lings a week an attic off the Gray's Inn road and their food cost them of ten less. Their thin faces and wearied smiles were speaking evidence of their Ufa But little Ruth's bonny face bore signs of a mother's love and care. "There is plenty of lard and pota toes, let us fry them," Ruth said, cheerfully,' as she placed the child on her bed. The next morning they were awak ened by the child's chatter. The sun was shining brilliantly through the windows of the roof. . ; . "I will go the rounds again," he said, as he took up his canvases. "I will be back soon with your breakfast, I hope, darling. Good-bye, little one." There were tears In his 'eyes as he leaned to kiss his little girl. His wife stood looking at the open doorway, through which her husband had disappeared. . Then, with a, sigh, she started cleaning their room. The little one looked on for a while. In a few moments she grew tired and wandered to the landing head. She walked down a few steps. , Her mother went on with her work, now and then stopping for a moment to dash the streaming tears from her eyes., Little Ruth reached the street "Which way did. dad go?" she lisped to herself. After a moment's hesitation she turned to the left "A" hundred yards ahead she reached Theobald's road arid toddled along in the .direction of Oxford street ... . 'I find him -soon-r-dad, dear dad. He is crying, poor dad," she murmured. - A sudden run to cross the street a shriek, 'the pulling up-iof horses, and the little one lay motionless In the arms of a kindly policemarv A quar ter of an hour afterward she was be ing atended to by the hoarse surgeon of a neighboring hospital. - "A simple fracture of the arm," he remarked to the nurse. "It was a providential escape.".. "What's your .name, little one?" he asked. - . "Ruth Sefton," she answered, obe diently. "Where do you live?" was his next question. "Far away,' up high," she replied, pointing with her hand to the ceiling. "What is the name of the street?" "Ruth" doesn't know," she answered decidedly. - - "What is your father's name?" asked th nurse at a hazard. i 1 toni oi the on. ii END OF THE STRAW HAT SEASON. Peregrination Pete These will winter Cincinnati Post "Marm'duke Sefton," -she replied, proudly, and then cried and moaned with . the pain. ! - A few minutes later Sir Marmaduke Sefton was called to the telephone. "Halloa!" "What?" "A child injured? Why do you tele phone me? Father's name Marmaduke Sefton? Am I the only one in the world? The name is certainly an uncommon one, as you say." His stern face softened for' a mo ment "Yes, I'll come round," he said, at last A quarter of an hour afterward he entered the children's ward. His face turned white as he. gazed into the child's blue eyes. ; "Private ward, please," he said, curt ly, and at the millionaire's word the little one was taken into another room. . While little Ruth slept Sir Marma duke stayed by her side looking medi tatively at her face. Duke Sefton returned In about an .hour to his house. There was a smile on his face as he entered. "One sovereign. We shall .have a bust, darling." But his wife was lying In a faint on the floor. Quickly he brought water for her,, but when she came round .she began to shriek wlldlyv "Little Ruth has gone," was all she could sayl Then ensued twenty-four hours of agony to the distracted parents. In the morning j a policeman came and told them where the child was. They rushed round to the hospital, but when they "were received with the utmost respect and taken to a private ward they wondered excedingly. " With a tearful cry Ruth ran to her child and crooned over her. Duke knelt by the other side of the bed. "Look!" cried little Ruth. "He says that he is your dad. Why don't you kiss him?" A tall figure stepped from the corner of the room "Duke; forgive me," Sir Marmaduke broke in, eagerly, and there was a tone in his voice that made his son wonder. For a moment there was silence. "Kiss him, dad," the child cried. And the two men's hands met in a hearty grasp, while the mother's tears fell over the child's pillow. Illustrated Bits. - JONAH AND THE WHALE. etails of His' Experience from Rab binical Legends. When Jonah went to Joppa he found no ship,, for the vessel on which he in tended taking passage had sailed two days before his arrival; but God caused a contrary wind to arise and the ship was driven back, to port tn his joy Jonah paid his passage money in advance, contrary to the usual cus tom, which did not require payment until the conclusion of the voyage. Ac cording to some, he paid even the full value of the ship, amounting to 4,000 gold denirIL , When the storm arose the kind-hearted sailors, evidently re specting the rich passenger, first low ered Jonah only far enough for the water to reach his knees. Seeing that the storm subsided, they drew him back into ' the ship, whereupon the sea at once arose again. The sailors re peated the operation several times with the same, result each, time lowering him deeper and deeper, until finally they threw him into the sea. The fih which, swallowed Jonah was created in. the very beginning of the world for that special 'purpose. There fore this fish had so large a mouth and throat" thar"'Jonah found' It' as easy to pass into Its belly .as he -'would have found it to enter the portals of a. very large synagogue. It had eyes which were as large as windows and .lamps lit up its interior. According to anoth er .opinion, a great pearl suspended In the entrails of the fish enabled Jonah to see all that was in the sea and In the abyss. The fish informed Jonah that he was to; "be devoured by Leviathan. Jonah asked to be taken to tbe mon come In handy when I go South for the ster, when he would save both his own life and that of the fish. Meeting Le viathan, he exhibited the "seal of Abra ham," whereupon the monster shot away a distance of two days. To re ward him for this service the . fish 1. i T I. .3 MA n in the ocean (e. g., the path of the Is raelites across the Red Sea; the pillars upon wmcn me eartn resraj.' thus ne ' spent three days and three nights in the belly of the fish, but would not pray. God then resolved to put him into another fish where he would,, be less comfortable. Cramped for room andotherwise made miserable, Jonah finally prayed, acknowledging the fu tility of his efforts to escape from God ' (Psalm cxxxlx). From volume 8 of Jewish Encyclopedia, just published by the Funk & Wagnalls Company. MAILS IrVlM.E OFyWAR Puzzling Questions . Raised by- Recent The present war bids fair to lead to some fuller understanding concerning the status of the malls In time of war, says the New York Tribune. Russia and Japan are both apparently acting upon the theory that all mails consign ed to a belligerent port are subject to seizure as contraband of war, or at least to detention and search. Japan has contented herself with the seizure pf malls sent out f rom Port Arthuj:. uussia iias gone iuxicu laxuuei luau that In stopping' British aud Germain ships in the Red Sea and taking from them in bulk all mail sacks marked for Japan. The status of the malls In time of war has been the subject of much con troversy, but has not been clearly de fined in treaties or In works on inter national law. Hostile dispatches, mili tary orders and the like, excepting the messages of ambassadors, have been recognized as contraband and, of course, subject to seizure. Not only is the transportation of them equivalent to the carrying of contraband goods, but the fraudulent transportation of them is regarded as a peculiarly hostile act subjecting the offending vessel to the severest penalty of confiscation. Such Is the argument of Sir William Scott But a regular mall-carrying ves sel, which receives such dispatches in the ordinary course of mail carrying, in Ignorance of their character. Is not according to Hautefeuille, subject to penalty. The principles apply,t of course, only to hostile dispatches. Or dinary maila of commercial, personal or other non-belligerent character should certainly enjoy a different stat us and would seem to be entitled to exemption from seizure when under a neutral flag. 1; Mr. Seward long ago expressed the American view of the case when he said that "there is no recognized sanc tion of the principle that a bona fide,' authenticated and sealed public mall of a friendly or neutral power, found on a commercial vessel navigating be tween, two neutral ports,, (fan be vio lated lawfully, either by a naval officer or a prize court, merely because the vessel on which It is found is searched and seized as contraband." V ' A Worikey's Intelligence. Jin extraordinary Instance of 'the in itelligence of a monkey in, the -goyal Park. Melbourne, Australia, has -been chronicled. A fnonkey in a largecage was trying to reach' a nut which had been thrown down' onr'the 'graved path. Putting its arm tiirougbHbe-baftes and Stretching k far:aa:sosslbie,:it..-found -that the nnt was Jua heyopd bis .reach. There- was Jrtjraw on.! the.jaopr of. the cage,- an$, going to tne DacK, Where it, Evidently, e'xpfed ito., flnd 'jtn :'srraw 1ms damaged.1 -it tested ' 'straw 'tter straw. dlseadjbg tbem.ojua by one not thinking them - strong .enough for, the purpose. -!fftIafVit -found a.satlsfac tory one, returned with it to the front of the cage, and very quickly, with this aid, hotfked the nut close enough to be picked up. . . Old people sometimes complain, be cause they are left alone so much, bnt the truth is that they would be bored; to death if the young people' tried to , entertain them. 7