» * I Or .HirtJoc, CUy Hail. S w i m jo b r a n 7 1 Of Every f 'j? " ! MM * Description to Order Quick and Cheap! J lbber Stamp. Furnished. i ior Typewriter^ Typewriter Supplies, Ribbons, £to. -o =S5= E s ta b lis h e d 1 8 S 7 . M oro, S h erm an C o u n ty , O reg o n , F r id a y , F e b r u a r y « 1 , 1 9 0 8 F iv e C e n ts a » » ss & 'a a » ' » a a -a a n «teamed slowly out o f the house. _ ■Bunts showed he was at home ou aa had him under their feet tn a mtnuta bcudl’ght brn-ket, dropped down wa I Jumped down, and Ben Buckley, the the steam cheat and Swung fa r ont. As Cameron, who, though not worse than engine. “Can you hand)« It?" I asked aa he conductor, came running np. Between the cowcatcher shot jiuxt Foley’s long many others, had been leas prudent Shut off after backing down to the ua we gave tbe little fallow a Ufa. H e arm dipped into the brg^y like the and, while we all (e lt sorry tor him squirmed out like a cat and backed In­ sweep of ii connecting rod und eaught a fte r the other boys had gone to work, soundbonne. All kinds of Reservoir and Cistern work in con­ the l»oy ly tty J brcechos, The Impetus Lancaster repeatedly and positively ‘You use soft coal,” he replied, try- stantly up against the tender. I nection with water system s installed in first “Oue at a tlma, and coma on!” he * onr speed threw the child high In the refused to reinstate him. lax the Injector. “ I ’m used to hard. Several time*, though. I *a w Foley cried hotly. “I f It's ten to one and on air. but Foley's grip w is on tho little ffi Copyrl«fau class style and all work done guaranteed. This Injector Is new to me. Gueas a man a back at that, we’U do it differ­ overalls, and ns tile youngster bonuded and Cameron In confab^ and one day can work It. though.” D ynam ite and powder work on all kinds of Rock Excavations te “W hat did you say your name was? e n t' With a quick, peculiar movement back ho enught It close. | s iw the up came Foley to the superintendent’s rrukH. of hla arm he drew a pistol and, point­ horse give u leap. It ueuC the hind office, leading little Andy, in his “I didn’t aay.” be ing it squarely a t Cameron, cried. “Get whee’s Into tho corner off the baggage overalls, by the hand. They w en t into "W hat Is It?” I asked curtly back“’ car. There was a crash like the report Lancaster’s office together, and the "Foley." 1 caught a flash of hla aye through of a hundred rifles, a u l the buggy flow door waa shut fo r a long time. “ Well, Foley, If you have aa much Whan they came oat little Andy ti the blood that streamed down hla face. In the a.'r. The big horse waa tbrowu sense ns you have gall you ought to H E R E bad been aa Instant’s hesitation the answer came get along. I f you act straight, you’ II I wouldn't have given a switch key for fifty feet, but Folpy. with a great lf “W hat do you mean?” depot I figured he cost us $40,000 tbe down with the 448. It was the best Foley. was glad—mighty glad, as Foley ex­ . “The engineers have struck." week he ran. Then be went back to engine we had left and, luckily for my Jho medicine bags of Navajooa, Zu- I think you’d better swing off pressed It—when we pulled up at the back, an easy steamer. Just as we when you slow up for the yards and depot, and I saw Andy Cameron, with nln and Apaches, all kindred tribes, selling windmills. “Struck? W hat time Is I t 7 ’ A fte r this experience I was sitting coupled to the mall car a crowd of cut across to the roundhouse I” I cried, a wicked look, pushing to the front contain a curious powder known as “ H a lf past 8. They went out at 8 o’clock.” Throwing on my clothes, I In my office on« evening, when a strikers swarmed out of the dusk getting close to his ear, for we were through the threatening crowd. With corn pollen or hoddentln. This pow floundered behind Barney's lantern to youngish fellow In a slouch bat opened They were In an ugly mood, and when on terrific speed. H e looked at me In­ an ualy growl, he made for Foley. der, which Is the pollen of a rush and A. Andy Cameron and Bat Nicholson quiringly. “In that way you won’t run “I ’ve got Uuflnesa with you—you”— also of maize, appears to be used as the depot. The superintendent was the door and stuck his head In. sprang up Into the cab I saw we were Into Cameron and his crowd at the de­ ‘‘I ’ve got a h4Alu. with you, son,” re­ a medicine, being eaten by the alck “W h at do you want?" I growled. already In his office talking to the torted Foley, stepping leisurely down and put ou the bead or other parts to “Are you M r. Reed?" In for trouble. master mechanic. pot,” I added. “J can stop her all from the cab. “ I struck a buggy back oasu puln, but principally as a sacred "W |L do you want?" Bulletins came In every few minutes “Look here, pnrtner,” exclaimed right.” here nt tho tlrst cut. and I hear It wns offering to the sun and moon and as a from various points announcing trains Oameron, laying a heavy hand on Fo- “I waht to speak to M r. Reed.* H e didn’t take his eye* off the track. yours.” .Cam eron’s eyes began to sanctltler of everything. A pinch of It tied up. Before long we began to hear "W ell, w hat la I t r “I ’ll take the train to the platform.” bulge. “I guess the outfit’s damaged Is thrown toward the sun and then to­ from tbe East End. Chicago reported "Are you M r. Reed 1 " ' said be. . some, all but tbe boy. Here, kid,” he ward the four winds for help In w ar all engineers but; Omaha wired no "Confound you, yes! W hat do yon P r o tla n d , O re g o n . “I«n’t that a crossing cut ahead?” he added, turning for me to hand him trains movlrfg. When the sun rose want?" z or the chase. Is put on the trail of a added suddenly as we swung round a the child, “here’s your dad." that morning our entire system, ex­ OSCA R A N O B R S O N M A N A G E R snake to prevent harm from IL placed “Me? I don't w ant anything. I ’m hill west of town. STO P AT The Instant tho youngster caught ou tbe touuue of the tired hunter as a tending through seven states and ter­ Just asking; that’s a ll" “Yes. and a bad one.” sight of his parent he set up n yell. restoratlvZ hung lu bags round the ritories, was absolutely paralysed. H is Impudence staggered me so that He reached for the whistle and gave Foley, laughing, passed him Into bis t a t u i t e a te s t: I t was an astounding situation, but I took my feet off (he desk. necks of Infnuts ns a preservative and tbe long fra m in g screams. I set the astonished father’s arms before the la t­ sprinkled on the dead. In fact, every one that must be met. I t meant either “Heard you were looking for men,” bell ringer and stooped to open the fu r­ ter could say n word. Just then a boy. action of these Indians Is sanctified C o rn e r 7th a n d S tark S tre e ts . an Ignominious surrender to the en he added. nace door to cool the fire, when—chug! running nnd squeezing through the by this powder, so that, ns Captain It it n e * and its room, are provided with glneers or a fight to the death. For F ree b u s to an d from tra in s “ No," I snapped. “I don’t w ant nay I flew up against the water gauges crowd, cried to Cameron that his horse Bourke writes In tho nluth volume of running water and long distance tele­ our part, we had only to w ait for men.” like a coupling pin. Tbe monster en­ had run away from the house with the “The Re;>ort of tho Bureau of E th ­ phones. European plan. Rates orders. I t was Just 0 o'clock when “Wouldn’t be any show to get on an R a tes by th e d ay gine reared right up on her head. «1 per day and upward baby In the buggy and that Mrs. Cam­ nology” (Smlthsoulan). “plenty o f the chief train dispatcher, who was engine, would tb e r e r Highest priced room $3 Scrambling to my feet, I saw tbe new eron was having a fit. hoddentln has come to mean that a tapping at a key, aald: A week earlier I should have risen per day. man clutching the air lever with both Cameron stood like one daft, and particular performance or place la sa­ “Here's something from headquar­ 6 0 c , 7 5 c, $ 1 . 0 0 , $ 1. 5 0 , $ 2 . and fallen on his neck, but there bad hands, and every wheel on the train tho boy, catching sight of the baby cred.” ters.” been other*. wns screeching. 1 Jumped to his aide that Instant, panted and stared In an E u rop ean Plan W e crowded close around Wm. His Chas. Wright, Prenldeat. “There’* a show to get your head and looked over hla-shoulder. Ou the Idiotic state. R » n l n n « 'a C o e s * I . t n h t a . pen flew across the clip; the message broke,’’ I suggested. t “Andy,"' aald I, getting down and crossing Just ahead a big white horse, ’T h e coastwise lights of England," A G ood C lean F am ily H otel M. C. Dickinson, Manager. was addressed to all division super “I don’t mind that If I get my time. dragging a buggy, plunged and reared laying a hand on his shoulder, “If of which Kipling sings, have been In­ Intendenta. I t was short, but at the “W h at do yon know about running frantically. Standing on the buggy these fellows want to k ill this man creasing In brilliancy ns well as In vrpt an engineK’ seat a baby boy clung, bewildered, to let them d o'lt alone—you’d bettor keep uumber ever since the dhwn of the Ire. I t was that of the saw In our ofH6e. “Run one three years," the laxyback—not another soul In out. Only this minute ho hns saved nineteenth century. In that dark age railroad magnate we knew as “the old “On a thrashing m^chlnet* wenry mariners crawled Into ;xirt by sight A ll at once the horse swerved your boy’s life.” man,” the president of the system, . n il “On the Philadelphia and Reading." The sweat stood out on tho big en- tho flickering glare of twenty five bea- bis words were few: sharply back. The buggy lurched half “Who sent yon In here?” “ Move the tralnsl” over. The lines eeemod to be caught glueer’s forehead lllto dew. I told the cona nnd alx floating lights. Now they “Jnet dropped In." I z - i " .1 ' ' “Move the tralnsl" repeated the su around one wheel. The little fellow story. Cameron tried to apeak. hut may glide safely Into haven under the “Bit down.” perintendent. “Yea, but trains can’t clung on, but the craxy horse, Instead he tried again and again before he powerful beams of 880. IJghthouses Neja ree t Hotel to Business Center, Banks and Depot. I eyed him sharply as ha dropped are as ancient ns civilization. The be moved by pinch bars nor by main of running, began a hornpipe right be­ could find hla voice. Into a chair. “ Mate,” he stammered, “you’ve been Pharos of Alexander flung Its light on farce.’’ tween the deadly rails, through a strike yourself—you know the decks of oriental bargee 2,237 “When did you quit the Philadelphia W e spent the day arguing with the I looked at Foley In despair. From Sunday D inner 3Ö cents. an«l Reading?” what It means, don’t you? But If years ago. The Romans, who loved strikers. They were friendly, but Arm. the monstrous quivering leaps o f the • • • / - /.I., I you’ve got a baby—” he gripped the tho light, have left the ruins of one “About six months ago," Persuasion, entreaties, threats, we ex­ great engine I knew the drivers were boy tighter to hie shoulder. of their lighthouses on a cliff a t Bou­ 'T ire d r hausted and ended Just where we be­ In the clutch of thej mighty a ir brake, “I have, partner; three of ’em.” logne, while a t Dover may still be “Strike." gan, except that we had lost our tem ­ but the resistless momentum of the ’T hen yon know what this means,” seen ell that remains o f another. Pe­ I began to get Interested. A fte r a pera. Tbe sun set without the turn of train waa none the lees sweeping us aald Andy, huskily putting out hla troleum und the electric light have NiffioUon aprany on M m like a Mqer a wheel. The victory of the first day few more questions I took him Into down at deadly speed on the baby. tho superintendent's office, but at the ley’s shoulder, "you don’t w ant to take Between the two tremendous forces the hand to Foley. He grlp/led the little made the eftrly nineteenth century bea­ was certainly with the strikers. man’s flat hard. and. turning, walked con« rldlculons. On the summit of the. door 1 thought It well to drop a hint. this train out, do you? You wouldn’t locomotive shivered like a gigantic N ext day It looked pretty bine around eway through the crowd. tower an open grate waa fed with bil­ I-ook here, my friend. I f you’re a beat honest workingmen out of a Job?" the depot. Not a car waa moved. Tbe beast I ahrang back In horror, bnt tho Somehow It put a damper on the lets of wood and later with coal. Scot­ spy you’d better keep out of this. Thia “I ’ m not beating anybody out of a little man at the throttle, throwing the boyt. Bat Nicholson waa about the land abandoned coal altogether for engineers and firemen were a u n it msn would wring your neck as quick Job. I f you w ant to take out this train, last ounce of a ir on the burning wheel«, But the wires song hard all that day only man left who looked aa If ha more up to date methods In- 181« and a* he’d suck an orange. Bee?" take It eat. I f you don’t, get out of thia __ • w ■ A, • leaped from hla box with a face trans­ wanted to eat somebody, and Foley, England alx years afterward. and all that n ig h t Just before mld- cab." P rAere tho'poop/o »top "Let’s tackle him anyhow," tlln rin g hla blouse over hie shoulder, ulght Chicago wired that No/ 1—our figured. tbe fellow, eying me coolly. Cameron waa nonplused. Nicholson, T a k e herl” be cried, aud. naval* walked up to Bat and tapped him on big passenger'train, the Denver f ile r - H en a a M a • ■ « a surly brute, raised hie flat men­ I Introduced him to Ptp. Lancaster shifting his eyes from the cut, he shot the shoulder. had started oat on time, w ith the so- Nearly all nation« have folklore and and left them together. P retty soon acingly. through his open wlpdow and darted perintehdent of motive power as en­ “Stranger." said be gently, "c fairy tala accounts of mermaids and “Rea here, boas,” be growled, “we like a cat along the running board to tbe superintendent came Into my office. you oblige me with a chew of gineer and a wiper for fireman. The T h e D a llw w , O r e g o n , sometimes of mermen. Bren the Amer­ “W h a t do you make of him. Meed?" won’t stand no scabs on thia line.” the front. bacco?" age earns from the second vies eaid ho. ican tndlatffi>had their “woman flsh" v “Get out of thia cab ” Electrlo Lights Eleetrio Call Bella. 8team H eat. Not a hundred feet separated ua from Bat glared at him an Instant, but and “man flsh ” The Chinese tell sto­ president H e promised to deliver the I ’U promise you you’ll paver get out “W h a t do you make of h l£ ? " the crossing. I could see the baby’s Foley’s nerve won. train to our division on tlma the next ries about their sea women o f tbe It alive, my bqck, If yon ever get curls blowing In the wind. The horse Lancaster studied a mlnnte. Flushing a bit. Bat stock hie hand evening, and he asked, “Can yon get It H O T E L R A T E S TO S U IT YOU. southern seas. Sometimes $ito It again I" Cried Cameron, swing­ “Take him over to tho roundhouse suddenly leaped from across the track ♦ through to Denver T’ ing down. Nicholson followed, m atter­ to the side of I t That le ft the buggy Into hla pocket, took It out. felt hur­ and mermen are represented as le e r­ and see w hat he knows." , W e looked a t each other. A t last all ing angrily. I hoped we were out of quartering with the rails, but not riedly In the other pocket, and, w ith ing the water and living with human I walked over w ith the new find, All O R & N Trains Stop at Front Door some confusion, acknowledged be was eyes gravitated toward Neighbor, our chatting warily. Whan wa reached a the ecrape; but, to my conaternatloo, twelve Inches clear. The way the short F elix Kennedy Intervened with beings, but more frequently they are mechanic. Railway Ticket Office in the Lobby. live engine I told him to look it over. Foley*, picking np hla oil can, got right wheels were cramped a single atop a ala4>, and tbe three men fell at once pictured as being so attractive that The train dispatcher was waiting. H e threw off hie coat picked np a down behind them and began filling hla they «omettmes w ill lure human being» ahead would throw the hind wheels to talking alniut the accident. 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