PAOB n z ASBXiAND DAILY YTOIWOB October 87, 108(9 - - THE Ù AILŸ TIDINGS EDITORIAL ESTABLISHED IN 1876 C. J. READ, Managing Editor and FEATURE PAGE - - W. IL PERKINS, News Editor ASHLAND DAILY TIDINGS OUT OUR WAY , Oregon Foetofffee as Second Cia ne MnU at tho By Williams WOW M -at-home spirit as well as creating a deeper pride, we suggest that Ashland observe ^this slogan: ' « . “ My Community First.” Bud’s Romance Interesting indeed ia the romance of Bud Still­ man and a girt who waa a maid in his mother’s household, and it may redeem, in a measure, the family whose domestic quarrels gave the public on o tits ugliest scandals. It ¡ r far from an easy role that Lena Wilson is called upon to play. It is only in fairy Stories that a Cinderella finds it possible to step easily into the ranks of wealth and fashion. The aristocracy of money in this land of the free is often almost as impenetrable as the aristocracy of nobility abroad, and then* will be many a heart-burning before the eonntry-girl wife of a* Stillman with millions can move at ease in her new environment of gold. But here’s luck to her. 7Ä »ooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiddies’ Evening Story By MARY GRAHIJR BONNER »ooooooooooooooooooooooo 7"A« W et H andkerchief J T ? “? ? ? PUBLISHED BY THE ASHLAND .PRINTING CO It Was all In a little liuddled-up heap aud It was miserable. “What ,ln the world Is the trouble?” asked Effie Elf, as she came to the R e a l W o r ld fr o m Elflnnil for a little fleet­ ing trip. She had been brought on the back- of Fly- High, the bird belonging to the Elves, who has COFYRI A. STOKES Cfl such a broad, broad back. my meun i-yma. i i u n seen ner “I’m a wet (Continued From YesterdaJ) fior ages.” handker c h i e f , He and Levine nodded to each and I’m miser- other. Amos • shook hands and e|*m able, ag SJlId till) I m Mlaarahlr, Miserable. •• hanky jt waa THE STORY Dave kissed Lydia, catching dark scowl on Levine’s face as He generally called. CHAPTER I.— W ith her baby sls- did so. “I’ve Just had to hold more tenn t«r. Patience, Lydia returns from “Let’s play paper dolls,” said than I could stand. play to the untidy home of her Im­ “You know, a handkerchief can poverished father, Amos Dudley, at Margery, as soon as she had L ake City. H er father’s friend, and pulled off her coat stRnd Just so much and no more. her own devoted admirer, John Le­ “You play ’em," replied Lydia, “But oh, It was too dreadful.’’ vine. a fter d iscu ssin g affairs w ith "Pm awful tired.” • “What happened?” usked Effie Dudley, m akes up his mind to go “Why should a baby like you "be Into politics. Elf. CHAPTER I L — Lydia, P atien ce tired?” Inquired Marshall, pulling “Oh, it was the fault of a grown­ and a companion, K ent Moulton, her to his side os he seuted himself up,” said the hanky. p layin g by thh lake, are accosted “How do you mean?” asked Effie by an ora squaw from the nearby in Amos’ armchair. "If you’d tasted our dinner," said Elf. “I don’t really quite under­ reservation. Lydia g iv e s her food. M argery, sm all daughter of D ave Amos, “you’d know why she and stand what it is all about.” M arshall, the tow n’s banker, Joins \ “You see,” said the hanky, *T was them. In their play M argery fa lls Lizzie should be half dead.” “I wish I could, ’a’ tasted It.” re­ Into the ty*t e r. She Is pulled out, In the pocket of my little owner. frightened, and taken plied Marshall. “Have a smoke, “I was sitting up, quite perky unhurt by but L ydia and K e n t Her fa ­ friends?” and fine. In the pocket that Is up on home ther ca lls on Amos to complain, Amos took a cigar but Levine the rlght-bautl side of her middy blam ing L ydia for the m ishap. refused. • blouse. CHAPTER HL—L ydia exp lain s “Come, John, come,” said the “My little border was over the the accident and a sse r ts th at be­ banker, banterlngly. “This Is side of the pocket so that it could ca u se M argery is considered "stuck stout she is not a popular playm ate. a legal lioIRJii.v and you and I at be seen, and you know I have a up” Marshall arran ges for L ydia to least agree on Lydia. Let's stop nice little border of red. teach M argery to sw im and oth er­ war for the day, eh?” I think when I’m looking my w ise becomo "one o f the crowd." Levine’s sallow face hardened, evine tells Amos h is plan to take best, all Ironed and everything. Pm L tim ber from the Indian reservation then he caught Lydia's blue gaze not such a bad-looking handker­ and u ltim ately have It opened for on him as she stood beside Mar­ chief as handkerchiefs go. settlem en t. shall. It was such a transparent, “And then handkerchiefs are CHAPTER IV, — P atlenqe su c­ trusting gaze, so full of affection, mnch prettier than they used to be. cumbs to an attack of diphtheria, so obviously appealing to him to "As a family we’ve been allowed lea v in g Lydia feelin g th at her trust ."be nice," that in spite of himself in Ood Is lqst and her sm all world to think more of onr looks and he has collapsed. She finds com fort In he grinned and took a cigar. a little bit gayer and'have more the lovin g kindness of John L e­ Amos settled back with a sigh of color and life and embroidery and vine. L ydia learns th at a note of satisfaction. He enjoyed company A m os’, backed bv L evine and held pattern. by Marshall, .Is one and cannot be and bad had po one but John since “Oh yes, I was Just having a m et. The child pleads w ith Mar­ his wife's death. nice, quiet, best-hanky time.” sh all, and for her sak e he a grees to “Co-ee I Lydia!” came a call “What do you mean by *best- renew the note. from the lake shore. (Now go on w ith tho story?— ftfinky’ time?” asked Effie Elf. Lydia ran "To the kitchen 'door. ■> “Wellj* said the hftnky, “lf s a Chhrlie Jackson and Jlcnt were ’ ' saying we have In onr handker­ "i/on’t you get worked up over skating up to tile bank. chief world. “Come out for a while," cried Elvlry Marshall, child,” said Lizzie. “You see, It all comes from an ’ . > “I hate her,” exclaimed Lydia, Kent. old tradition. Oh yes, we have our “but what she said about the bouse “I can’L Pve got company. traditions, too. is true. Anybow, I’ve learned how Come on up and get warm," re­ “In the old days, tbongh, people to clean pantry shelves, so here turned Lydia. used to have their old handker­ goes.” The two boys slipped off their chiefs, and then their best ones She tied one of Lizzie’s aprons skates and came up to the cottage. which they used to say were Just round her neck, pushed a chair Into Kent needed no Introduction, and for polishing. the pantry and began her unsavory Lydia made short work of Charlie “So It became a tradition with task. It was dusk when she fin­ by saying to the assemblage at ns to speak of ourselves when we ished and led Lizzie out to observe large, “This Is Charlie Jackson. were having quiet times, when thq shiny, sweet smelling orderli­ Come on up by the stove, boys.” there were neither colds nor tears, ness of the nlace. The boys established themselves of saying we were having best on the conch back of the base- “Land, it hanky times. burner. enee ! if “I was having such a time when “Hello, Mnrg,” said Kent “What a grown-up hurt the feelings of my yon doing?" little owner. The grown-up acted "Pai»er dolls,” returned Margery as though a child had no feelings from her corner, without looking and had no sensitive nature and up. Cburlle Jackson stared at the had no true wishes and longings beautiful little black head bent and affections. over the bright-colored bits of pa­ per with Interest. “The grown-up acted as though Amos 'took up the conversation. the child Just could be forced to like what she “If we could get a Republican con­ gress, that block o’ pine and black was told to like loam twenty miles north would be in every possi­ given to Its rightful ewners.” ble way and as “Meaning the full bloods, I sup­ though her feel­ pose,’’ said Levine with a short ings could never laugh. be considered. “Yes—full-blooded whites,” re­ “A n d m o r e turned Amos. than that, the Charlie Jackson suddenly threw grown-up acted back his head and rose. though her “Pm a full-blooded Indian,” he h e a r t w o u ld said, quietly. The three men looked break. It did at him as if they saw him for the hurt "awfully— first time. her heart Add “Well, what of i t r asked Mar­ she sobbed her shall, shortly. tears Into me. “This of It,” said Charlie, tense­ “Now a hand­ ly, “that you whites with your Con­ kerchief Is pret­ stitution and your Declaration of ty soft-hearted Independence are a lot of liars and a n d 8 y m p a- thieves.” thetlc. It can't Marshall turned purple, but John* stand up for long Levine spoke quickly. “Easy there, Just wilted. my boy, You’re talking of things “I became useless with misery. you don’t understand.” “She Isn’t crying now, but she “Oh, but he does,” Interrupted still feels sad, and I’jn Just so mis­ Lydia eagerly. " ‘Governments de­ erable." rive their Just powers from the con­ “Poor hanky," said Effie Elf, sent of the governed.’ We had It “and poor little owner 1 I’ll see In school, it must mean Indians She Opened the Pantry Door. what I can do about sending Fairy too.” ? 4 * • Wondrous Secrets to tell grown­ all the ambition out of me, I'd keep John Levine 'laughed. “There ups a thing or two or three.” It that way for you,” said the old youdiava It. And Charlie Is right, "Please do,” said the little hud- laity. we are liars and thieves, but we dled-up heap of a wet handkerchief. “I’ll do It every Saturday. Gosh, to be. Might is right In this i® , H U . W s t ir n N«wtpap«r Ualoa.) I’m tlfed!” groaned Lydia, throw­ world.” ing herself on the living room “Speak for yourself, Irvine,” Fox raising Is now ad­ couch. “Lizzie, give me some of cried Marshall. your mntton taUow to rub on my vanced as an Industry for “Levine!” exploded Charlie. “Are hands. The cooking teacher says you Levine? You’re the man then the valley Fox raising re­ It’s fine for hands.” that my sister—” bis voice rose to quires no plowing, does not The highly satisfactory Thanks­ * fifrout. “i ’ll beat the face off of interfere with fishing, and giving feast was eaten and praised. you right now.” The dishes were washed and set - he ®ade Jb »Hidden spring will not cut -down the ship­ away in the immaculate pantry, tof the astonished Levine. ments of potatoes from the and Amos and ¿John Levine were Sacramento and Yakima dis­ smoking by the fire. CHAPTER VII “Seems to me this room looks all tricts. — Medford Mail - Tri­ slicked up," said Levine. The Republloen Candidate. bune. Amos nodded. “Lydia’s coming MO8 and Kent caught Charlie along. Place was like a cyclone by either arm as his hands this rooming for an hoar, but the DAILY BIBLE PASSAGE result pays. She’s growing like hep Clutched for Levine’s throat. Mar­ mother.” , shall did not stir out of bis chair. “ F ro m when come w ars and “She’s only a child, and small for During the remainder of the epi­ fighting» among yon? came her age, at that,” said John. "It’s sode his face wore a complacent they not hence, even, o f your a shame for her to work so hard.” expression that, though Lydia did lusts that w a r In yonr m em ­ “I know It,” answered Amos, not consciously observe it at the bers?" James 4 :1 . time, returned to her In after years “but what can I do? On a dollar with peculiar significance. The lust for pleasure, the and a half a day—I swan—" “Here! Here! This won’t do. lust for poWef, the lust for There was a rap on the door. wealth, all go to blind ns to Lizzie admitted Dave Marshall and my youqg Indian 1” cried Amos. _ M t me get at him I" panted Margery. the finer things of life, and In “Out for a tramp as a dlgestor,” the end cause strife. (Continued Tomorrow) explained Dave. “Came to call on O M » -Ma Brin« B o n lU Xw Pines IO -»♦ th e l e a k , • BV NCA SERVICE. INC IVha/ Others Say NEW YORK, Oct. 27.-— The United States signal corps has suffered an unex­ pected defeat. It can’t find three stuffed mules in all New York City. The signal corps wanted the “Jug- heads’* to display lfs port­ able radio apparatus at the electrical exposition. T h e officers refused to risk in­ troducing their live mules into the Grand Central Pal- &OB. BROOKLYN — W i l l i a m Brown, colored, paid $264 for a ring and some “angel powder” to rub It In. Then he wore the ring to bed for nine nights expecting dreams that would Inspire him to go out and get a high ’powered Job- When nothing happen­ ed he had "Dr.” Pearlina Fisher and Julian King, col­ ored, arrested on charges of grand larceny. WHITE PLAINS, N. Y.,— After he had carefully pre­ served them for years apart­ ment house workmen drop­ ped a crate and smashed death masks of Lincoln,' Roosevelt and Jefferson, as well as 61 other pieces of other sculpture, William Ord­ way Partridge Is suing his landady for $100 damages. women, Peace seems to have about many disasters as war. but aB Nothing Is harder than admir­ ing a man to whom you money. The time of all times to be careful is when things are coming your way. Sometimes the only way to touch a man’s heart is to first punch his head. f (Cottagp Grove Sentinel) ■ Governor Pierce has Issu­ ed another challenge to I. L. f^atterson, the republican nbmtnee for governor, to de­ bate the Issues of the cam- ign. It may be good busl- for Walter to issue such lehai; Challenges, and it certainly is political sagacity on the part of Nominee Patterson not to be drawn into a foren­ sic encounter in which he« could not hope to appear to advantage. Anyway, Ore­ gon has arrived at the point where it has decided that it does not want a debater for governor. It wants a gov­ ernor with sufficient confi­ dence In hiB own judgment to act, and that promptly, without waiting to discusB problèma before the singing societies and ladles aid so­ cieties of the state. We have had plenty of the latter kind of government to satisfy us for a long, long time. The way you look to yourself in a mirror is not the way y o u look in a crowd. We all believe that child­ ren shpuld be whipped for their own good— but we like to see it tried out first on our neighbor’s kids. Hex Heck says: “In prayin’ fer relief from pain, a shot o ’ mor­ phine will help a whole lot.” Death and taxes are cer­ tain, and it is about as hard to pay one as the other. TURNING THE PAGES BACK . ASHLAND ASHLAND ASHLAND 10 Years Ago 20 Yqars Ago 30 Years Ago Burney Burnett, local boxer, who has shown considerable class in recent bouts, may be matched with Joe Vashblnder, idol of Gold Hill, for an exhibition bout at the Ashland armory to be held week from Thursday. Chief of Police Simons had the middle finger of his left hand broken the first of the week. He was breaking a edit at the time the accident occurred. Win. Taylor, the well known farmer residing south, of Ashland, is on the Invalid list, and 1s spending a week in town, under Dr. Parson’s care. Mrs. J. L. Wright of (his city was among the many Ashlanders who attended the poultry show at Medford last week. M r s . Wright spent some time In care­ ful study of the different varie­ ties exhibited. The goetofflce force la thinking seriously or organising a band. Don Spencer is practicing on a cornet and Bert Freeman and Sd Hatfield are enticing strains of harmony and so forth from clari­ nets. Bob Carver, proprietor of the Albany Brewing Company Saloon streets, met with a slight accl- on the corner of A and Fourth dent this afternoon while opening a bottle of mineral water which waa too highly charged. Flying glass mads a severe cut In his right hand. Acting marshall J. p. Sayle yesterday sold a lot of Impounded stock at auction, Including five head of h on es and one yearling steer. The hones which were ▼ery good ones sold at from $2.00 to $10.00 each and the steer brought $7.60. E. T. Staples and R. L. Burdlc have moved thslr mining and real J. C, Beswlck of this place re­ estate office from Oak street to turned Saturday from a several upstairs In the Pioneer block. Week’s trip through portions of California. * William Harris, who ha> been spending the winter months with relatives at Santa Rosa, Cal., re­ D. P. Provost went down to turned home to Ashland* last Jacksonville yesterday evening on night. court business. A WILLS