Rural enterprise. (Halsey, Or.) 1924-1927, December 30, 1926, Image 3

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    Forgets Cynic
Code; Is Killed
Two hastily filled suitcases found
It puzzled me.
I f 1 weut iigut,
yards away added to the story.
Improved Uniform International
those on the left might be Indignant,
The victim had been shot and
and fire on me. But I must certainly
hurled for dead from a speeding au­
surrender to some party of them, for
tomobile. Identification of Hilliard
there was not a Frenchman left In
satisfied the police of the motive for
the trench which they had blown up.
the killing. It w ai revenge. But how
I crawled out of the crater, and my
did the underworld “get" the war»
haiid touched something round and
Hilliard?
smooth which made me recoil In ter­
By CHARLES BRIGHT
Gladys Fleming, recovering from
ror.
Beau B rum m el S a fe C racker ''■•"•'ned to “get" Hilliard If 1, took her wounds In the San Francisco hos­
p B F 1 T 1 W A T IR
D D
I*» « a
It was a skull, the grisly skull of a < » o > f n B * B » V and
K v o n tn g ». bools. M oody R b l«
ner (tying effort.
(C o p y rleh t by W J C h a cm a n )
pital, reluctantly gave the answer
dead man? So 1 thought for a few mo­
Is s t l i s t s or C h ic a g o )
and O u tlaw A m on g O ut­
Beaching a pencil and a piece of Jays later, after hours of grilling.
•O ' I M I W s o to rn N o w s s a p o r I ’ nton »
HERO? I? Louis, whom the menta. But n o ! It was a bomb—
law s, S la in in R even ge.
paper and dropping to the floor she
“Clyde forgot his code," she said.
one
of
the
bombs
which
we
had
boys aurnamed Louis the Deb­
scrawled :
" e knew we were In a dangerous
The pins had not
Lesson for January 2
onair, because of my at­ brought with us
San Francisco.—Clyde Hilliard. Ilenu
“Clyde done It—330 Post stre—"
position ufter our arrest In the Sac­
mosphere of general well be- been moved, they had not been dis­
Brummel safe-cracker, outlaw among
" hen the police came she was un­ ramento street apartment." she told Ing?
Llsten. then, and I shall tell charged when the mine went off, T H E C H R IS T IA N A FO L LO W E R OF
outlaws, and feared for Ills trigger- conscious.
But they knew the rest the officers. “Clyde knew he hadn t
though tons of earth were thrown all
JESUS
finger. lived by a strangely cynical Of the unwritten story. Clyde Hilliard a minute to spare. So we planned a you the truth about my exploit.
about us.
I
am
not
ashamed
to
say
that
when
code:
had "done It."
LESSON TE X T— Mark 1:14-14. 1 1».
quick getaway to Los Angeles.
I touched It more easily and then
General Joffre ordered me from my
"Never accept any man as your
I John J S
"Just how to make the grade was position as typewriter to the commis­ its neighbor. Then a sort of curiosity 1?; G U
Drag-Net Thrown Out.
L D EN T E X T — A nd aald u n to h im
friend!"
overcame
me,
and
I
counted
the
“
tough
one
to
figure
out
and
Clyde
“
F
o
llo
w ina," and ha a r o s e and f o l ­
sariat department to share In the
The drag net was quickly thrown
Forsaking that code Hilliard died
lo
w
ed
Him.
bombs.
There
were
Just
eighteen
of
seemed
worried.
perils
of
the
trenches
my
first
Impulse
about
the
city
and
a
systematic
PR IM A R Y
TOPIC— L e a r n in g
fro m
recently, a bullet In his brain, fired
" e were living In an apartment was to fly. I, a man of forty-seven, them— my six und the six of each of Jaaua.
search
of
the
underworld
haunts
was
by an unknown hand.
In the downtown district. Well, uhoai wllh a girth larger than I care to tliluk my companions, the brave fellows who
JUNIOR
TOPIC— Ballsting
w ith
begun
by
Hie
homicide
squad.
With his death, San Francisco's
two o clock on the morning of Sep­ about, and a family of seven, a be­ now lay buried under the great heap Jeaua
They
found
that
Hilliard
and
a
girl
IN
T
E
R
M
E
D
IA
T
E
A
N
U
SE
N
IO
R
T
O P­
underworld chortled. In the dank,
tember 20 there came a rapping at the loved wife in Paris, weeping her eyes of debris that formed the side of the IC— W h at It M ean« lo F o llo w Jaaua.
smelly places where criminals planned named "Gladys" had hastily left their door. With his gun in his hand Clyde
crater.
YOUNG P E O P L E A N U A D U L T T O P ­
out, should 1 then play the hero?
and piled their trade there were apartment at No. 1635 Polk street. answered.
My blood began to rise. Assassins! IC— R e c e iv in g Jaaua aa S a v io u r an d
No, gentlemen. It was my firm re­
Where they lived In luxury us Sir. and
Lord.
smirks that bespoke a grim jest.
I
shook
my
fists
nt
the
Boches.
Did
“A man who seemed to be our solve, from the moment 1 was ordered
Sirs. Clyde Bronson.
For the underworld hud won a long
friend declared the hulls' were on to the front, that I would be takeu they stop to think what they had I. Jeaua Calla Four Men to Follow
Two
days
later
Dorothy
Wilson
hud
and cunning race with the police to
Better starve in a Boche done before they massacred a brave Him.
our trail and that we'd better sneak prisoner.
"deal Justice" to this self-styled lead­ sufficiently regained her strength to fust. He had a machine, he said. Hud prison camp than He, a corpse, upon lieutenant and two soldiers of France?
1. Who they were (vv. 16. 19).
Identify positively rogue's gallery pic­
The little lieutenant hud looked like
er of Its realm.
would see that we got to Los An­ the plains of Champugne!
Simon and Andrew, John and James,
tures
of
Hilliard
as
the
slayer
of
tny
own
Jean.
Perhaps
he
had
a
moth­
It had evened the score with Clyde
geles. It was a stolen car, he snld.
In our trench we were only forty
two pairs of brothers. It Is usually
Bowen.
Hilliard's loo-well known automatic.
“Clyde always maintained that no ' fe*‘t
from the enemy. They used er somewhere, walling for his return. wise to engage In the Lord's service In
“And If you don't get him, we w ill'"
"Rendezvous I” shouted a harsh , fellowship— lu pairs. This Is not only
Long ugo the dapper "lady's-inan-
man In the world was Ids friend, but t0 sh"UI brutal taunts at us. and our
she told Ihe police.
crook” had set cold lead as the pen­
this time he forgot Ills code. So we tnen replied with Jests. We painted voice nt my side.
necessary for effective testimony, but
But Clyde Hilliard had not played
The invitation to surrender, spoken for needed fellowship on the part of
alty for those who should seek to
packed our grips and Jumped into : ««»sagos on paper and stuck them
his game so long for nothing, and he
In
un
execrable
Intonation,
brought
me
cross his path, and he paid the same
workers and protection of the wit­
the man's car. We were headed for over ,lie Parapet to he fired upon. The
fooled both the police and the under­
I started, and saw nesses.
Los Angeles and when lie took the i bullets whizzed above my heHd nod hack to myself.
price.
world.
Fooled
them
until
the
game
2. From what they were called (vv.
They found his body, face down.
Skyline boulevard It seemed reason- made me tremble.
The exchange of three Bodies with fixed bayonets lev­
In the dirt alongside the Skyline boule­ got “too easy," and he tfyrew caution able enough. It was as we were rid- Pleasantries was horrible, In the pres- eled ut me. I heard a cry on my other 16, 20).
side.
I looked around.
Six Boches
They were called from |>osltlo«s of
death?
vard. south of San Francisco, early- to the four winds. That was along In Ing along that he made some pretense **nce
September.
about engine trouble, stopped the ear,
A hero? I had less wish to he a hero stood there. And they were coming definite service. God always chonsea
on ihe morning of September 20.
A
, On the night of September 16, whipped out a revolver and opened than anything I know of. I must he up before me and behind me. I was His servants from the ranks of the
bullet wound was In the back of his
Charles Brown, dapper but gray of fire.
taken prisoner. But bow? My nerves trapped. I dived Into the crater, und employed.
head Clyde Hilliard had never had a
hair, and somewhat sour of disposi­
8. To what they were called (v. 17).
Clyde fell first. Then he got me. were all unstrung by the terrific noise ns I did so the whole eighteen bombs
chance.
tion. gave a “parly" In a Sacramento He threw us out and disappeared."
"To become fishers of men." These
of the cannonades. The shells flew rolled down after me like skulls.
Half a mile distant, crawling on her
street apartment. Liquor flowed free­
I trembled, I shook with fear. Then men no doubt had been succeaaful aa
over us. Sometimes great craters were
hands and knees through the brush,
Gene Bowen had been avenged.
ly and the general hilarity became ob­
formed by the explosion of the hideous suddenly a hideous sentiment took pos­ fishers. The qualities which made
blood streaming from a bullet wound
Refuses to Tell.
noxious to other tenants In the build
missiles
which were called Jeunsnns, session of me. I, a Frenchman, the them good fishermen, numely, pa­
In her temple, they found Gladys
Gladys Fleming, wife of a murderer,
lug.
The police «ere called when
I trembled. 1 feared. I could not hide father of seven children to surrender tience, bravery to face the storm at
Fleming.
consort
of
another,
has
steadfastly
re­
Brown’s nervous trigger linger let
i Illy cowardice. Nor did I wish to do to a pack of cowardly Boches? I saw- night and perseverance which led
Hilliard, disbeliever In men, was
loose three shots through a door fused to bare the Identity of the man so. I would have been branded a cow
red. Stooping I gathered up a bomb, them to toll all night, though no fish
never without his "woman.”
who killed Hilliard and shot her, al­
panel.
removed the pin, and hurled It wllh were cuught, would make them good
|
ard
forever
If
only
I
could
have
been
Identification of the two was not
Charles Brown and his six compan­ though they are satisfied that she is restored to my weeping Annette, and nil my might into the fares of the fishers of men. Winning souls for
Immediately established on the morn­ ions four of them women — were aware of Ills Identity.
Christ requires great patience, brav­
nearest party.
ing of the crime, but when police hud Jailed, due of the women was named
“Underworld ethics?
No!
Just my darling Jeanne. Pierre, Marie, Au
ery and perseverance.
Becoming
It
exploded
with
a
terrific
crash,
and
tolne, Louise. Philippe and Auguste.
wiped aside the shroud of mystery “Gladys Grayson."
fear!" snld the officers.
the whole six took *o flight, But on ! Ashers of men Is the most Important
At
lust
I
summoned
courage
to
go
they nodded knowingly.
busluean In the world. It la the hard­
Hilliard's death revealed the strange
“What's the charge?" Brown asked
Io my colonel. "My colonel," I said, "I my other side the party of three were est work In the world to do.
"Well, boys, the score’s tied!" said the desk sergeant.
complexities of his nature.
In the
already lopping the crater.
I saw
am
useless
here.
I
am
a
family
man,
one of them.
4. The cost of obedience to Christ'»
suitcase into w-lih-h he had hurriedly
“Disturbing the peace," was the an
and my nerves will not endure this their bayonets gleumlng. and I picked call (vv. 18. 20).
Hilliard had gone the way he had swer.
thrown his belongings the police
up
another
bomb
und
flung
It
at
them.
strain. When I must die, let It be of
sent Gene Bowen, ex-convict and
Obedience to Christ's call meant
found mule evidence that the man lie
"What's the hall?" asked Brown.
apoplexy or measles, not of a Jeansnn. I laughed nt the detonation. When sacrifice, painful separation, to give
member of the former's gang of mas­
had
been
accused
of
killing
was
none
the ainoke cleared uway nothing was
"Two hundred dollars apiece," un-
Send
me
to
the
rear
In
charge
of
the
up all business Interests and leave
ter cracksmen. In a Green street apart­ swered the sergeant.
the less his friend. In a doutde-
seen.
. ..I....
•
..
regimental commissariat supply,
their father behind. Begardless of
ment on the night of August 5.
found two
....
,
,
, , 1 * 1
I
heard
the
shouts
and
groans
of
Charles Brown planked down $1,400 hacked picture frame they
•
j The colonel wus an older man than
Ihe cost they yielded prompt obedi­
Gladys Fleming, by chance of fate, In currency on Hie sergeant's desk. pictures. One was of Hilliard, the
the
wounded
Boches,
hut
they
did
not
I.
He struck me In the stomach,
ence. They put tlielr trust lu Him
had taken the same medicine that Five minutes later he and Ills com­ other was of Eugene Bowen. Buck to
move my heart. 1 horiei bomb nfter
, causing a pain most acute.
who railed them, believing that H e
Hilliard meted out to the dashing Dor­ panions walked out of the hall of Jus­ back. „
bouih,
before,
behind
me.
I
gathered
I "We shall teach you, Louis,” he said.
was able to supply all their needs.
othy Wilson on the same night he tice and disappeared Into the night.
m J , , Deming, second husband -Tonight you will go out on listening up the remainder and ran Into the
5. Their reward (v. 17).
k ille d Bowen—a bullet In the temple.
Boches' trench. I saw the frightened
That was the beginning of the end of Hilliard s wounded consort, ap- I patrol!"
These four men have wielded won­
Both women lived.
PHck
retreat,
and
I
rushed
nfter
them,
of Clyde Hilliard. Twelve hours later praised of Ihe shooting. In his cell at
I nearly swooned at the brutality of
drous Influence In the world. Their
bombing
them.
With
uiy
right
hand
I
San
Quentin,
enjoyed
his
own
Inward
Score Is Tied.
the police fingerprint system had re­
his words. I knew what that portend­
names have become Immortalized.
So the score. In the main nt least, vealed that Charles Brown, released chuckle at the gunman's fate, and ed. The listening post, between the hurled the deadly missiles, while with
Had they remained at their business
bared
Ills
reasons
for
IL
In an they would only have been humble
lines, where the star rockets went up, my left I withdrew tile plus.
was tied, so fur as the underworld on ball for disturbing the peace, was
"Hilliard
was a erook among disclosing all who were above the Incredibly short space of time I hud fishermen.
went. But this same underworld was none other than Hilliard, long sought
" l,le, was a robber irenches, exposing them to those hide cleared the trench. I paced It tike a
II. M atthsw Becomes a Follower of
now a good Jump ahead of the police. as the murderer of Bowen.
It was the first clue the police had of robbers, and he plied a rotten trade ous shells. . , . . I fell upon my victorious lion.
Jesus (Mk. 2:13-17).
True, long ago the police had cor­
with
a
high
hand."
And
then
suddenly
the
realization
knees.
Matthew wue a despised tax gath­
nered Jim Fleming, second husband been given, but h I so it was the first
Who fired the bullet that wrote
"Mercy, my colonel!” I exclaimed. of my folly came to me. I. who had erer under the Komen government.
of the wounded Gladys, and sent him clue that had come to the underworld
wished to yield, hnd permanently
For a Jew to fill such a position was
away to t ’.ie “big house" at San friends of Eugene Bowen and Dorothy "finis'' on the last chapter of Clyde "Have you ue> children?"
Hilliard's life even the police do not
to become unpopular. Since they re­
"Fifteen
hundred,"
he
replied alienated my friends the enemy. I
Quentin for the killing of a “copper," Wilson.
expect to discover.
became frantic.
garded (axes paid lo the ltomnn gov­
Knew “W ater Wae Hot."
sternly.
hut In this race to “get" Clyde H il­
The underworld will never tell.
“I surrender!
I am Knmarnd!" I
ernment us unlawful extortion, a mem­
Hilliard's hand had been “lipped."
1 rose and Rtared at him In hope­
liard the “element" hud won— hands
His new haunts, his new “make-up," Gladys Fleming will never tell, Dor- less fear. Fifteen hundred children! shouted. But there was none Io an­ ber of their nice engaging In Ihe busi­
down.
othy Wilson received the news of the And yet he could face this Inferno!"
swer me. I was alone, like Crusoe, In ness of tax collection was to be ex­
With a combination of hair dye, an his new aliases—all had been bared.
slaying of Clyde Hilliard with an un-
"All the men of my regiment are my the hostile trench. I thought of An­ posed to shuuie and contempt.
alias and native cunning. Ilillln rd had And the hunted slayer knew that "the
suppressed smile.
1. Observe the abruptness of this
children, Louis,” lie answered. “And nette. of Jean, Pierre, Marie, Antoine,
slipped through the police net when water was hot."
cull (v. 14).
"Well, Gene still has his friends, you," he added kindly, clapping Ills Louis, Philippe, Auguste. I sat down
Scarcely
forty-eight
hours
later
and
It seemed that naught could save
While sitting at his place of busi­
I see!" she said.
hand upon my shoulder, “are cue of and hid my face In my hands and
him. He had moved for a time In the Ids body had been found by the Sky­
ness lie heard Ihe call of Jesus.
The Wilson woman has declared, them. So we shall make you a brave wept.
circle that knew him best, undetect­ line boulevard, his wounded girl com­
2. The definiteness of Ihe call
however, that she Is “going straight." child! Go!"
Suddenly the air above me hissed
ed. He had played his game with the panion nearby.
(v. 14).
The law never did have much suc­
1 went with shaking knees. I knew with bullets. I cowered In tprror at
affections of women, and well.
It wus to follow Jesus. To follow
cess with Clyde Hilliard.
Seven that It meant certain death. But after the bottom of the trench. The battle
But Clyde Hilliard discounted fate,
Jesus means to learn of Him and to
......................................................
times between 1913 and 1925 he had a while an Idea came to me, nt first had begun ngnln. I beard an earth
and once placed on the defensive, he
been Jailed in connection with as many only a dim hope and then n happiness, shaken trend. A company advanced enguge In service for Him.
forgot the code by which he had
3 His Instant decision (v. 14).
H unter R ides Deer
robberies, burglaries and safe crack­ finally an ecstscy I I would go and at the double, with bayonets fixed
lived:
Matthew did not atop to reason on
ings. But the underworld "king" al­ take advantage of the darkness to The foremost man leaped Into the
T
w
o
M
iles
in
Bush
"Never accept any man as your
ways had uncanny luck. Ills record crawl away. I would render up myself trench. I looked down.
One bomb the question, but rendered definite
Sault Ste. Marie, Gnt.—To
friend!"
and Instant obedience. He openly
shows nothing more than a scattering Io the sausage-eaters I I would be- remained. I rained It to remove the
ride two miles through the bush y
gave up his business and Identified
Then they “got him."
number of county Jail sentences.
pin.
Then
I
snw
that
the
blue
uni­
i come a prisoner.
on a deer's back is the thrill-
himself with the Ixird. Happy Is the
The murder of Gene Bowen and the
forms
were
of
our
Frenchmen,
and
We started out toward midnight My
Ing experience narrated by Eu­
man who has the good Judgment to In­
«hooting of Dorothy Wilson In the
that
the
man
with
the
sword
raised
G o o d Id ea
teeth chattered as I crawled through
gene Guzzo, 582 Albert street.
stantly respond to the call of the laird
Green street apartment, police said,
Clevela.'.d, Ohio.— Coder some cir­ the maze of barbed wire In the wake to rut me down was the colonel.
West, who has Just returned
even though It may he costly. Mat­
had been “plain slaughter." The vic­
I
stopped.
I
let
the
bomb
fall.
The
cumstances It seems to be a good of the little lieutenant, accompanied
thew made a feast and Invited many
from a hunt at Goulals bay.
tims never had a chance. It was a
thing for a young lady to tilt back In by two other men. We all carried tears were streaming down my cheeks.
“We were walking along a
of his publican friends (o meet hie
"falling out of thieves," the detectives
But
the
colonel
took
me
Into
Ills
arms
a chair and put her feet on a desk Iximhs. We had six apiece. I f the pin
newly found Saviour This hud a two­
trail not far from Goulals bay,”
held, and later Hrs. Wilson bore them
Miss Frances Perking, an official wel was pulled out the thing would ex­ and embraced me - yes. before all.
fold objective:
Guzzo said, "when we saw a
out.
"It Is thou, Ixiuls. who has won this
Merciful
fare worker of New York, delights In plode in fifteen seconds.
(1) An expression of grateful appro-
deer lying under a tree. At first
Hilliard, she said, had not liked
doing so. She says that It is bene- heavena! Father of seven! And An­ trench, single-handed!" he cried In
elation to the Lord for Ills saving
we
thought
It
was
dead.
On
Eugene Bowen's division of the spoils
grace.
Helal for workers who stand a lot. In nette weeping her eyes out for me lu credulously.
going close to It, It did not stir,
In a recent gem robbery. So he took
"I do not know, my colonel," I an
(2) To bring hla former friends and
that It makes the blood rush the other Paris!
and
then
we
decided
to
roll
it
his long-avowed method of settling
associates Into touch with Ids newly
way. and some factories use the Idea
It was pitch dark, and when the swered. shaking with terror. "I wish."
over.
such disputes. Knocking at the door
found Saviour It Is natural for those
in rest periods.
hideous rockets went up we flung our­ I added, "now that I have been with
“I got hold of It by the horns
of the apartment In which Bowen and
who have found the Lord to desire to
selves flat upon the ground, and hap­ the listening post, to return to the
Immediately
the
deer
Jumped
his sweethpart lived, he had s|aiken
bring tlielr friends Into touch with
pily escaped detection.
At last we commissariat."
up,
with
me
on
top
as
though
I
T
o
T
a
x
Bachelors
his greeting to »he two within with a
“No, l/Oiils,” he answered. “The
Him.
It was twelve
was riding horseback. The deer
Rome.—“Italy Is a prolific nstlon hailed In a traverse.
fusllade of pistol allots.
regiment has need of brave men like
III. Walking as Jesus Walked. The
yards
from
the
enemies'
lines.
We
gave me a merry ride for two
and
Intends
Io
remain
prolific,"
says
Bowen fell dead. Dorothy Wilson,
8upreme Test of Abiding In Him.
could hear them talking among them­ thee In Ihe fighting line."
miles.”
Mussolini.
Therefore
he
Is
going
to
lapsing into a state of cornu from the
Later they pinned the cross upon
(I John 2:fi)
tax bachelors, beginning New Year's. selves. We listened.
effects of her three wounds, was de-
Abiding In Christ means to have ex­
And then, as I lay there, looking for my bresst, And I. Ixmls, the pride of I
perienced the life of God In Christ,
my chance to dart down the trench, the regiment, know that I shall never
to have come Into contact wllh
Coward I am,
Monck'a voyage to the Hudson bay and yet not daring to, there happened w my family again
Christ's personality and to he con­
in 1019-211; a "Map or General Carte Ihe most terrible thing that I have and unless I can manage to he taken
sciously living In fellowship wllh Him.
of the World," drafted In 1669 and ever known in my life. The German prisoner I shall die a dog's death In
Christ's oneness with the Father and
the trenches. My heart melts when I
dedicated to King Charles I I; a “Map mine went o ff!
Ills devotion to His will Is the su­
of Ihe North Bole and Parts Adjoin­
I had no time to be afraid I felt think of Annette, of Jean—
preme and grand example. Anyone
ing,” drawn In 1080, dedicated to the myaelf rising, amid a din of the
who prelends to abide In Christ, who
• « His Mammoth Collection I t the de la Cosa. In 1500, eight years after Earl of Plymouth ; maps of the Great Infernal regions, and I wondered
C h o ru i M ig h t H ave
la not walking as He walked. Is not
Columbus
discovered
the
New
world.
First In Which the Discoveries
Lakes and Michillmackinac forts, 1744. whether I should travel as high as the
Is a remarkable reproduction. It Is
Been M ore C areful entitled lo the claim of Christian. Tho
of Columbus Appear.
moon. Up I went—and then I must
walk of the Christian Implies tho
In sections, upon which an attempt
At
the
Central
hall, Westminster,
have lost consciousness, for I opened
whole of his life. The reality of our
G ir l F ig h ts O ff C o u g ar
Winnipeg, Man.— Not to he outdone was made to represent forests, beasts,
London,
the
audience
before
Ihe
meet­
iny eyes to find myself lying In a huge
profession Is determined by the con­
Moscow. Idaho. — M u ra
Hamm, crater, amid perfect silence.
St. John's college here, which birds, boats, elc., In order that It
ing began, was singing soma lusty sistency of our walk.
bossts of a collection of ancient books, might be a compendium of general twelve, daughter of Mr. and Mrs.
The lieutenant and my companions choruses. It was In the middle of one
description
as
well
as
a
chart
of
dis­
James A. Hamm of Deary, a short dis­ were nowhere to be seen 1 lay In a of them when the side door opened,
•ban, of them dating hack to 150(1. Dr.
tance from here, wss attacked by a pool of what I thought waa my blood and the speaker and other Important
“ Y e M ust B e B orn A g a in ”
Charles N. Bell claims to have the tance and locality.
The oldest original map In the col- full-grown cougar, which sprang upon
Wesley, wtio. It Is said, preached
i"»’ t complete set of ancient map«
But after a while I discovered that It persons streamed onto the platform.
the neck of the pony upon which she was only water. I wus absolutely un
outside the walls of a historical mu- lection la an Ortellus of 1570. repre
There they were marshaled In their three hundred times from Ihe words,
sentlnc the earth. The existence of was riding to school. The girl escaped
•etim.
places by the busy secretary—"The "Ye must be born again." was asked,
harmed.
“Weeley. why do you preach so sften
Itoctnr Bell's collection of maps has the north and south continents of with hut a few scratches, and hunters
My hopes went op.
Now I could bishop ° f Omega will sit on the right
» continent wide distinction, one of America was then known, of course, have been scouring Ihe woods for the surrender.
I should become a pris­ of the chairman— Rlr Alpha Beta, will on 'Ye must be born again'?” Bo-
labrador having been consulted by hut cartographers were a little vague big rat and two others seen In the oner until the war was over.
you come forward?" and so on; and cause," said Wesley, “ye must be born
An
vicinity.
authorities In connection with the about the shape of South America
nette. Jean. Pierre, Marie, Antoine, while all this was proceeding the «gu n 1"- King's Busluean.
In the old Ortellus map It Is shaped
privy council hearing In London con
Ixiuls, Philippe. Auguste would see me particular chorus which the audlenro
corning the ownership of that bleak and tinted like an orange. Dolphins
F o r g iv in g
W e lc o m e T o u rists
sgatn.
I listened. All about me I was slnclng with all their might and
sport In mid Atlantic, wllh here and
country.
main was "Bring them In!
Bring
heard the Boches talking In their gut
And be ye kind to one another, lew­
London.—Tourists
from
the
United
Perhaps the most curious mop In there a caravel; all the physical fea­ States to Europe In 1924 spent n sum tural totijne. In front of me, behind them In from the fields of sin!"
der hearted. forgiving one another,
'he collection Is n reproduction of the tures are named In Latin.
eien ns God for Christ's stake hath
estimated st £70 600,0.10. the Residen­ me. and or each side of me were the
Coming
down
the
centuries
there
’ *• map of the world In which Amer­
Alaska's p'seer g- id reserve I» asti
forgiven you.—Paul
tial Hotels and Caterers' association enemy. To which, then, should I sur­
ica Is represented. This map. drafted are. to mention only a few: An origt-
mated ut «.'iCO.'WO.ikJù.Ott)
render?
—
as
told.
John
by the old Spanish cartographer, Juan , ual map illustrating Capt
HE WAS
THE COWARD
AND HERO
A
ANCIENT MAPS ARE HOBBY OF
NOTED MANITOBAN SAVANT
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