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About Wallowa County chieftain. (Enterprise, Or.) 1909-1911 | View Entire Issue (Feb. 17, 1910)
City and County Briuf News Items Strained Hooey 12Vic a pound a Punk's. C. Eades of Wallowa came up !'h irslay on a business trip. -j. j. Iioe and L. W. Purdin were a..owa the first of the week on oni to the wife of Fred Zum a lghter, Tuesday night, j 8. . ... a.i.lieriaiul of the Walla pl.imbing firm, was in the e iuesday. -liimons is home from a n in Oklahoma, Tex- and Louisiana. ' a:.cs liaurrichs and MeElroy, ii -i liveryman, of Wallowa, were in e cojnty seat, Wednesday. L. Herland went to Portland Wed nesday to buy goods and look af ter his real estate interests there. -Mr. and Mrs. Jay H. Dobbin re turned Thursday from a months trip to various points in Wyoming, Iowa, Illinois and Missouri. George Greenwood was fined $ toi s Wednesday by city Ke- 'ia-rsart on a charge of being ''-''it before, ooe has resigned as O. . ; i io:i agent at Losline and ojii as relieved, go to El :. ne has bought into a bus- Oii, is. W. C. Wilson and son Paul .lied Tii u is : ay from a visit .nil her son Albert and family at I'aradise, and with old neighbors and friends in that vicinity. 'rs. M. J. Horn an wa.s at the Wal .a hospital Wednesday to have ier finger treated. It is very sore 'i be cut to the bone. Her accompanied her. j so uchell, the well known laker, and C. O. Knodell have pur 1 ised The UaJtery of Pldcoek & ;,-j3ry, and will conduct the bus . .'Air the firm name of Mit- i'-iiodell. ; '.:c::?s has rented the W. C. v ail is moving there from .j.ace. Mr. Purdin and . . vho have been living in a '). J. Roe's place, will move ;iir own home as soon as va Jii by A.r. Kozgs. r. and Mrs. Delbert Homan re : J Sunday from a three months isit at the old home in Iowa and in Nebraska. They say the tem perature was not much lower than here but tho cold, piercing winds make the weather far more disagree able. W. A. Jones, the well known sheep man, who was badly hurt by a kick of a horse on the Stubblefiekl ranch a fcw weeks ago, has come to town to fully recover from the .wound. Th horse was shod and Billy had a nar row escape from a worse injury or even death. Mrs. A. G. Smith and baby cV Los tii:e were guests of Mr. and Mrs. J. C. Conlfly Tuesday night and on Wednesday afternoon went to Jo seph to visit her people. Mr. Smith, who is principal of the Lostine schools, is taking- the teachers ex amination this week. It. Lee Purdin of Ellensburg, Wash., brother of Lloyd W. Purdin of Alder Slope, arrived here Thurs day for a visit and may locate here as he has sold out at Ellensburg. His brothers Charles and Wallace of Wallowa accompanied him to this city so there .was a reunion of the four brothers at Lloyd's home. The home of James Doty on Al der Slope, (five miles southwest of town, was burned to the ground about 6 o'clock Sunday morning. Mr. A. C. Carpenter High Grade Watch Repairer Manufacturing Jeweler Stone Setter and Engraver Old Postoffice Building. Enterprise, Oregon Carefut Banking Insures the Safety of Deposits." Depositors Have That Guarantee at WALLOWA NATIONAL BANK OF ENTERPRISE, OREGON CAPITAL toO.OOO SURPLUS $50,000 We Do a General Banking Business. Exchange Bought and Sold on All Principal Cities. thm. W. Hyatt, President (4e X Ofiitr, Vioe President Gko .H. Ckaiu J. H. Dobbin Ooty had built a fire and glancing jut tho window saw the reflection jn Hie snow CL' the flames bursting -h rough the rooi". Very little of Me household effects were saved and there was no insurance. The loss Is about $j00, and falls severe y on Mr. Doty who had recently in vested his all in the farm which he tivvij'lu from George Russell a few weel.n ago. X. P. Potter and family of Mont rose, Col., have moved here and for tli present are residing in the house rod.'i.ily vacated by S. K. Clark lu i In? northwest part of town. Mr. lviier armed Tuesday with his car of household goods, stock, etc., and his wife and i-Mldrea came Wednes day He had an unpleasant experl mlo on 'he trip. The train crew's I" hours working time expired when lie train .was on a wind swept des Jrt in Southern Idaho, and the train ivas sidetracked 6teen miles from no where for 21 hours. Thermometer Jown 15 degrees below zero and no tire in the car and no water for the stock. The railroad officials .'orgot all about the train and Mr. Potter walked eight miles back to i telegraph office to get assistance. JOSEPH DETRICK, COMING TO ENTERPRISE, FEB. 21 The next attraction at the opera louse will be the sterling actor, Mr. loseph DetrLek, in the greatest of ail American plays, Rip Van Winkle, .londay evening, February 21. Rip Van Winkle shares with Uncle Tom's Cabin the reputation of being the nost popular of all American playB. It is the one work of its great auth ir, Washington Irving, which will lerpetuate his fame. As Rip Van .VinUle Joseph Jefferson made for limself a reputation that made hiim sought by presidents and kings. Now that Jefferson is dead Del ink is acclaimed by his friends to e his legitimate successor. He has ilayoJ the part more than five hun Ired times and never falls to delight lis audiences by his faultless1 acting, peculiar charm and naturalness. The supporting company i6 one of xceilence and the scenic equipment is complete. The company is play ns only the leading theatres in the eading cities on its tour, and that Jaterprise k included In a matter or congiatulation. 30UND OVER TO GRAND JURY. Henry Wright was bound over to o grar.d jury, Wednesday, by Jus ice A. C. Smith in the sum of $300, m a charge of selling liquor. The -oni plaint was sworn out by J. P. rtusk, who sa w the alleged sale while sitting iai the office of Deputy Dis irict Attorney Dill. Jn default olf bondsmen, Wright was committed to jail. George Greenwood, who was made the prosecuting witness in tiie Wright case, was arrested on the charge of perjury lor his testimony in that case. At a hearing before Justice Smith, Friday, he was bound over to the grand jury in the sum of ?."j00. He furnished bondsmen. Mr. Dill appeared for the state in both cases and Burleigh & Boyd for the defendants. Where It Raim Every Day. There Is a group of Islands to the south of New Zealand called "The Sis ters," which are said to be subjected to a practically constant rainfall. The same may be said of the islands and mainland of Tierra del Kuego, save foi the difference that the rain often takes the form of sleet and snow. On a line running round the world from "four to eight or nine degrees there are patches over which rain seldom ceases to fall This is called the "zone of constant precipitation." but at the same time there are several localities along with It with very little rainfall. W. R. Holmes, Cashier Krank A. KaviH, Asst. Cashier DIRECTORS "eo. W. Hyatt Mattie Holmks W. K. Hot.MKfl Hi By O. HENRY. fCopyright. 1906. by S. 8. McClure Co.J TTjAIiLEM. 1-1 Mrs. Fink has dropped Into I I Mrs. Cassldy's flat, one flight J below. "Ain't It a beaut?" said Mrs. Cassldy. She turned her face proudly for her friend Mrs. Fink to see. One eye waa nearly closed, with a great greenish purple bruise around It. Her Up was cut and blot-ding a little, and there were red finger marks on each side of ber neck. "My husband wouldn't ever think ot doing that to me," said Mrs. Fink, con cealing her envy. "I wouldn't have a man," declared Mrs. Cassldy, "that didn't beat me up at least once a week. Shows he thinks something of you. Say, but that last dose Jack gave me wasn't no homeo pathic one! I can see stars yet. But he'll be the sweetest man In town for the rest of the week to make up for It. This eye Is good for theater tickets and a silk shirt waist at the very least." "I should hope," said Mrs. Fink, as suming complacency, "that Mr. Fink Is too much of a gentleman ever to raise bis band against me." "Oh, go on, Maggie!" said Mrs. Cas sldy, laughing and applying witch hazel. "You're only jealous. Your old man Is too trapped and slow to ever give you a punch. He just sits down and practices physical culture with a newspaper when be comes home. Now, ain't that the truth?" "Mr. Fink certainly peruses of the papers when he conies home," acknowl edged Mrs. Fink, with a toss of her head, "but he certainly don't ever make no Steve O'Donnell out of me just to amuse himself that's a sure thing." Mrs. Cassldy laughed the contented laugh of the guarded and happy ma tron. With the air of Cornelia exhib iting her jewels she drew down the collar of her kimono and revealed an other treasured bruise, maroon color ed, edged with olive and orange, a bruise now nearly well, but still to memory dear. Mrs. Fink capitulated. Tho formal light In her eye softened to envious admiration. She and Mrs. Cassldy bad been chums in the downtown paper bos factory before they had married, one year before. Now 6he and her man occupied the flat above Mame and her man. Therefore she could not put on airs with Mame. "Don't it hurt when he soaks you?" asked Mrs. Fink curiously. "Ilurt!" Mrs. Cassldy gave a so prano scream of delight- "Well, say, did you ever have a brick house fall on you? Well, that's Just the way It feels Just like when they're digging you out of the ruins. Jack's got a left that spells two matinees and a, new pair of Oxfords and his right! Well, it takes a trip to Coney and six pairs of openwork, silk lisle threads to make that good." "But what does he beat you for?" Inquired Mrs. Fink, with wide open eyes. "Silly!" said Mrs. Cassldy Indulgent ly. "Why, because he's full. It's gen erally on Saturday nights." "But what cause do you give him?" persisted the seeker after knowledge. "Why, didn't I marry him? Jack comes in tanked up, and I'm here, ain't I? Who else has he got a right to beat? I'd just like to catch him once beating anybody else! Sometimes It's because supper ain't ready, and some times It's because It is. Jack ain't particular about causes. He just lushes till he remembers he's married, and then he makes for home and does me up. Saturday nights 1 Just move the furniture with sharp corners out of the way, so I won't cut my head when he gets bis work in. He's got a left swing that Jars you. Sometimes I take the count In the first round, but when I feel like having a good time during the week or want some new rags I come up again for more pun ishment. That's what I done last night. Jack knows I've been wanting a black silk waist for a month, and I didn't think just one black eye would bring it. Tell you what, Mag, I'll bet you the Ice cream he brings it to night." Mrs. Fink was thinking deeply. "My Mart," she said, "never hit me a lick In bis life. It's just like you said, Mame; be comes in grouchy and ain't got a word to lay. He never Akes me out anywhere. He's a chair tvarmer at home for fair. He buys me things, but he looks so glum about it t'-iat I never appreciate 'em." Mrs. Cassldy slipped an arm around ler chum. "You poor thing!" she said. "But ev erybody, can't have a husband like Jack. Marriage wouldn't be no failure If they was all like him. These dis contented wives you hear about what they need Is a man to come home and kick their slats in once a week and then make It up In kisses and chocolate creams. That'd give 'em some Interest In life. What I want is a masterful man that slugs you when he's Jagged and bugs you when he ain't jagged. Preserve me from the man that ain't got the sand to do neither!" Mrs. Fink sighed. The hallways were suddenly filled with sound. The door flew open at the kick of Mr. Cassldy. Ills arms were occupied with bundles. Mame flew and hung about his neck. Her sound eye sparkled with the love light that shines lu the eye of the Maori maid when she recovers consciousness In the hut of the wooer who has stunned and dragged her there. "Hello, old girl!" shouted Mr. Cas sldy. He shed his bundles and lifted tier off ber feet in a mighty hug. "I got tickets for Barnum & Bailey's, and If you'll bust the string of one of them bundles I guess you'll And that silk waUt. Why. good evening. Mrs. Fink! I didn't see yu at first. How's old Mart coming along?" "He's very well. Mr. Cassldy, thanks." said Mrs. Fink. "I must be going along up now. Mart 'II be home for supper soon. I'll bring you down that pattern you wanted tomorrow, Mame." I Mrs. Fink went up to ber flat and ( had a little cry. It was a meaningless I cry. the kind of cry that only a woman i knows about, a cry from no particular cause, altogether an absurd cry the : most transient and the most hopeless ' cry In the repertory of grief. Why had Martin never thrashed her? lie was as big and strong as Jack Cassldy. Did be not care for her at all? He I never quarreled. He came home and . lounged about, silent, glum. Idle. He was a fairly good provider, but he Ig nored the spices of life. Mrs. Fink's ship of dreams was be calmed. Her captain ranged between plum duff and bis hammock. If only he would shiver his timbers or stamp his foot on the quarter deck now and then! And she had thought to sail so merrily, touching at ports In the De lectable isles! But now, to vary the figure, she was ready to throw up the sponge, tired out, without a scratch to show for all those tame rounds with her sparring partner. For one moment she almost bated Mame Mame, with her cuts and bruises, her salve of presents and kisses, her stormy voy age with her fighting, brutal, loving mate. Mr. Fink came home at 7. ne was permeated with the curse of domes ticity. Beyond the portals of his cozy home he cared not to roam, to roam, ne was the man who had caught the street car. the anaconda that had swal lowed its prey, the tree that lay as It had fallen. "Like the supper, Mart?" asked Mrs. Fink, who had striven over It. "M-m-m-yep," grunted Mr. Fink. After supper he gathered his newspa pers to read. He sat In bis stockinged feet. Arise, some new Dnnte, and sing me the befitting corner of perdition for the man who sltteth In the house in his stockinged feet! Sisters of patience who by reason of ties or duty have endured It tn silk, yarn, cotton. lisle thread or woolen does not the new canto belong? The next day was Labor day. The occupations of Mr. Cassldy and Mr Fink ceased for one passage of the sun. Labor, triumphant, would parade and otherwise disport Itself. Mrs. Fink took Mrs. Cassldy's pat tern down early. Mame had on her new silk waist. Even her damaged eye managed to emit n holiday gleam Jack was fruitfully penitent, and there- was a hilarious scheme for the day afoot, with parks and picnics and Pllsener in It. A rising. Indignant Jealousy seized Mrs. Fink as she returned to her fiat above. Oh, happy Mame, with her bruises and her quick following balm But was Mame to have a monopoly of happiness? Surely Martin Fiuk was as good a man as Jack Cassldy. Was his wife to go always unbelabored and uncaressed? A sudden, brilliant, breath less Idea came to Mrs. Fink. She would show Maine that there were husbands as able to use their fists and perhaps to be as tender afterwurd as any Jack. The holiday promised to be a nominal one with the Finks. Mrs. Fink had the stationary washtubs In the kitchen filled with a two weeks' wash that bad been soaking overnight. Mr. Fiuk sat In his stockinged feet reading a news paper. Thus Labor day presaged to speed. Jealousy surged high In Mrs. Fink's heart, and higher still surged an auda cious resolve. If her man would not strike her If he would not so far prove his manhood, his prerogative and his Interest lu conjugal affairs, be must be pron ted to his duty. Mr. Fink lit his pipe and peacefully rubbed an ankle with a stockinged toe. He reposed In the state of matrimony ilke a lump of unblended suet In a pudding. This was his level Elysium to sit at case vicariously girdling the world In print amid the wifely splash ing of suds and the agreeable smells of breakfast dishes departed and din ner ones to come. Many Ideas were far from his mind, but the furthest oue was the thought of beating bis wife. Mrs. Fink turned on the hot water and set the washboards tn the suds. Dp from the flat below came the gay laugh of Mrs. Cassidy. It sounded like a taunt, a flaunting of ber own hap piness In the face of the unslug;ed bride above. Now was Mrs. Fink's time. Suddenly she turned like a fury upon the man reading. "You lazy loafer!" she cried. "Must I work my arms off washing and tolling for the ugly likes of you? Are you a man, or are you a kitchen bound?" Mr. Fink dropped his paper, motion less from surprise. She feared that he would not strike that the provoca tion bad been insufficient. She leaped at him and struck him fiercely In the face with her clinched hand. In that Instant she felt a thrill of love for him such as she had not felt for mnny a day. Bise up, Martin Fink, and come Into your kingdom! Oh, she must feel the weight of his hand now just to show that he cared just to show that be cared! Mr. Kink sprang to his feet. Mag gie caught him again on the Jaw with a wide swing of her other hand. She closed her eyes In that fenrful. bliss ful moment before his blow should come. She whispered his name to her self. She leaned to t'ae expected shock, huugry for it. In the flat below' Mr. Cassldy. with a shamed and contrite face, was pow dering Mamc's eye In preparation for their lunker. From the flat above The City Planing Mill W. F. RANKIN, Proprietor jj ENTERPRISE, OREGON. Carries a complete stock of rough and dressed g M lumber. A line of standard mouldings always in stock. Satisfactory Mill WorK a Specialty Five per cent discount for cash. All accounts balanced at expiration of 30 days and settled by cash or note. M H Beautify Your Home Enrich Vour Property By Planting Fruit and Shade Trees Ornamental Shrubs, Etc Best Prices on Nursery Stock from the old reliable Capital City Nursery, Salem, Ore. Hardiest varieties especially adapted to this climate. Jr r ,, Local Agent . t. UallOWay Enterprise, Oregon Mrs. S. fiorgtin Buys Enterprise House Purchases Fosner Property on Green wood Street J. B. Ready Sells His Ranch. The Enterprise Ileal Estate com i.iny has sold the residence and lots it Greenwood and East Second Ureet, knojwn as the Fosner proper ty to -Mrs. Cons'ance A. Morgan of ininaha for $1150. The ttransfer was from D. C. Conner, who acquired It x few days aigo from B. B. Boyd in the deaJ for Conner's Alder Clope ranch. The new owneT Is the wife of Sheppard Morgan, a prominent sheep :nan of Imnaha. The same firm has mad a, double sale of tho Wm. Pearson cottage and lot on Alamo street, selling it firat to J. S. Wagner, and then to O, E. Wagner. Paradise Ranch Sold. Tho J. B. Ready ranch at Paradise has been sold to Henry Schmith of hat piece, the deal being made by the Enterprise Real Estate company, it consists of 160 acresi of good graz ing and orchaid land, adjoining va3t range on Joseph creek. The price paid wa3 $1800 Bic Lne of breaJSast foods at Punk's came the sound of n woman's voice, high raised, a bumping, a stumbling and a shuffling, a chair overturned unmistakable sounds of domestic con flict. "Mart and Mag scrapping?" postulat ed Mr. Cassldy. "Didn't know they ever indulged. Shnll 1 trot up and see if they need a sponge holder?" One of Mrs. Cassldy's eyes sparkled like a diamond. The other twinkled at least like paste. "Oh, oh," she said softly and with out apparent meaning, In the feminine ejnculatory manner, "I wonder If 1 wonder if wait, Jack, till 1 go up and see!" Up the stairs she sped. As her foot struck the hallway above out from the kitchen door of her flat wildly flounced Mrs. Fink. "Oh, Maggie," cried Mrs. Cassldy In a delighted whisper, "did he? Oh.dld he?" Mrs. Fink ran and laid her face upon her chum's shoulder and sobbed hope lessly. Mrs. Cassldy took Maggie's face be tween her hnuds and lifted It gently. Tear staiued It was, flushing and pal ing, but Its velvety, pink and white, becomingly freckled surface was un scratched, unbrulsed, unuiarred by the recreant fist of Mr. Fink. "Tell me, Maggie," pleaded Mame, "or I'll go In there and And out. What was it? Did be hurt you? What did he do?" Mrs. Fink's face went down again despairingly on the bosom of her friend. "For Gawd's sake, don't open that door, Mame!" she sobbed. "And don't ever tell nobody keep It under your hat He be never touched me, and he's oh. Gawd he's washln' the clothes-he's washln' the clothes!" A Peculiar Picture. In one of the German Dicture enllpr. ies Is a painting called "Cloudland." It hangs at the end of a long gnllerv. and at first sight It looks like a huee. renul- slve daub of confused color without form or comeliness. As you wall to- I ward it the picture beuins to tak shape. It proves to be a mass of ex- 1 (luisite little cherub faces like those at 1 the bead of the canvas in Raphael's "Madonna San Sisto." When you come close to the picture you see only an In numerable company of little angels and cherubim. M M M a M M MKHWIWIT- TIMBER SALES ON NATIONAL FORESTS Continued from pare three ing even better than what has been realized In the period just, past. This increasing timber sale business op ens the way to management of the national forests along the best lines, by permitting the removal of over mature and decadent timber which lias practically come to a standstill in point of growth, and allowing re placement tf these trees with a fully stocked stand of rapid'v grow ing young trees. D. C. Yoran, grand vice chancel lor of the Knights of Pythioa in Oregon, made an official visit to Enterprise lodge, Thursday night, and a large number of Knights were present to hear his (fraternal talk. The Esquire rink was conferred on M. L. Larsen, and following the work a lunch was served and a so ciul hour enjoyed. White House Coffee at Funk's. Poulson S Prater At the Red Front Stand All kinds of Blacksmith ing. -:- Horseshoeing a Specialty. Enterprise, Oregon THE GOOD TOBACCO SHOP IS HOMAN'S If You Prefer the Best Brands of Cigars or SmoKing Tobacco you can always get what you want here. Fine line of PIPES The same is true of all our Stock. Come in and see PRENTISS HOMAN'S Next Door to Bank Enterprise, - . Oregon Every Day at HARRIS N'S CITY MARK BEEF, PORK. VEAL MTTTrnw FRESH FISH EVERY DAY riusn UYSTERS SFAsnw IN Sausatrp nf all l-;j , i- nums nam and Bacon Sno-o n j Hams For Dmner-Corn Beef and Cab bage Wienerwurst and Sauer Kraut. For Breakfast - Liver SiaCMLFrSuPPer-ANice r-u:-i n:. '. '"enbat -v "...c uroers delivered in a for dinner. Oeo. A. Harrison River Street 1 New Blacksmith Finl