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About Lake County examiner. (Lakeview, Lake County, Or.) 1880-1915 | View Entire Issue (Jan. 11, 1906)
i 4 - 1 1 Ml Jim IiiwihlMor Jumped out of (ha train, Mi black bau lu hit band, and Ma eye went running up and down tha pint form in acarcli of Ma wife and chlMrcn. Thrr generally wrra thtro to tiKM't Mm wlicn lin ranio down from town on Krlriuy rvcnliiK. Finding Unit they wito not v IhI li, tin loft ttio atu tUm and took Ilia rond that loil nwny from the town and the harbor towarda thn new auliurb which had of Into year net up In bimlnoMn aa a watering pliteo. It wah chrnp and healthy, and tlio fooya liked to c.o down to the liarlmr and on thn r til pa ami talk to thn aallora. Ilnnnlittir noon K"t out cf town, for he wan wulUlntc taut, but aa tbo road bt'Kan to rU'i hla tmre became alowcr till, as tin nrarod the bnnd where the road turned toward thn cluntir of r 1 brlrk vIIIuh, he waa going quite Iclaurcly. A ninn wnN alttlng on the atlle at the rornrr a tramp, ho reMtird to b llannlntcr frowned. lie waa a hard worklriK tnnn lilmm'lf, and be did not like trnnipH inThnpn ruvld thnm a lltHn. 1 1 lr fn o uiiMiimod a atoru look in tin went aloiiK. An bo appioachcd the man trot up and mum Blowly toward him. Y', tin wna a trump; tlicr could he no doubt of It. Ilia rotiiih pilot cloth trouaera ? t - Till r ? . : if ' -it 5 ,' "AND I HAVK were worn and itnlned. Ho wore uo utilrt, for the old tweed Jacket waB but toned up to the neck. On hla head waa a battered xofl felt bat; on bin fvtt a pair of coiutij (seaman's blioes. llo btopped ua be drew ucur tbo rc Hpcctahlo man with the black bag, but be did not ray a word. llannUt.r looked at him. Their eyua met, and tho unfpukfii appeal waa inoro elo quent than any wordx u'1 liave been. 1'laliily tbu mau was a derelict. bo clear was the crpretislon in tbe iuau'8 face that 1 Ian mater answered bint aa If be bail upokec. "Sorry I have nothing foTou." Thfi uian's swarthy chceVs fluHhed. "Did I oak you for orytblug?" he aald. Then the next lu ant: "I beg your pardon. I am wrong. I did, though not In bo many words." "You look as If you needed help," Jim Hnld awkwardly. "Thon my looks only toll tbe truth." aald tbe derelict, and as he epoko bo Btniled. The amtle eLartied Ilannlster. This waa the fuce of a cultivated man, of whut one calls a gentleman, dirty and unshaven as It was. He felt that bo could not offer this tramp a copper. "I am eorry," be Bald hastily, "but I can't Btop to bear your atory to night " "Did I offer to tell It?" aald the man calmly. "No. Yet I ehould like to hear It." "I don't aee tbe objoct of my telling It. It Is a very common one. I quar reled with my best friend, an uncle. He treated mo unjustly, or I thought be did. So I ran away to Australia to eeek my fortune, and I found this." He ended with a rueful downward glance at bis tattered raiment. "Bo you made your way back tc the old country T" Uannlster said, absently fingering tho coma In his trousera pocket. -Yeiand to the old town. And now that 1 have got here I can't find the courage to apeak to a aoul. You Bee, 1 worked my passage home, and I ucarccly think any of my old friends would now be pleased to see me." He gave a abort, bitter laugh. "Out you must have some relatives?" "Only the uuele I told you of. He Is dead. I have seen hla gravn In the churchyard. And the old house la in tbe bands of strangers." Uy this time they were moving on aide by side, for Dannlster waa anxious to cct home. i should like to ask your opinion about one thing," Bald the derelict, aU ruptly. "Well, what Is it?" "In books, when a roan goes oft as 1 did, there Is generally some one that cares for him. Now how long do you think a girl would be likely to wait for a fellow, never getting word or sign from Jilm all the time? Would she be likely to wait five years, do you tniukT" Jim Bannister could have laughed aloud. He could have laughed at tbe Tim'"" -t'Ll as r mm m av.-vHF I t m-y WPi? Ml W Jill Jiii jliv. r Idea of any girl walling five yeara for an alMrnt lover, without a word to aliow that he yt cared for her. Ho could have laughed at the Ides of any woman waiting for the human wreck at Ma aide. He could have lauRhed at the ruRer look on tbe inan'a balf-aavago face aa he put hla ahxurd question. Hut there wan a pathetic look la the brown eyea, and liaunUter did riot laugh. Aa be kept on looking tbe In clination to laugh died awny altogether. Inatoad, be gave the arifiwer that ancniod to him at the women t tbe only pottilble on to give. "A girl would wait ten yeara twenty yoara for tbe man abe loved. That la, If alio wore a true woman. I am cer tain of It. I know It by my I mnan I am auro of It, from women I bavo litiown. Tltno mnkca do dlOurcnre lu their love. And abnenre only makes them love wore strongly." "You really think ao?" aaked tbe trump, In a choking voice. "1 do." The tramp stood allll. "I am glad to Iwur you aay that," he said, huskily. "I am glad 1 asked you tbe queetlon. You have put new life Into nm. Good-night, air." And be wsa turning away. "Thla will got you a bed and some ' i -1 I : '-" . ';t'.'...tT r - 2 "f EE?f WAITISO." supper," suld Dannlster, handing him a silver coin. Tho tramp looked from tbe money to the giver. "I ehould like t send this buck to you whin I cau." bo aaid. "Will you tell roe your name?'' "You needn't mind, but my nnme 1h Uannlster. We are staying here for tho rest of the month. Good-night." He waved his hand and was gone. Tho tramp leaned over a gate, think ing. He could Bee the chimneys of the house that bad been his uncle's, the hoiiHO he bad hoped would one day be his own. It belonged to Charley Hud son now. So bo bad been told in the town. Hut Margaret had preferred bim, though some called him a ne'er-do-well. Was it pokslblo that Bhe had been waiting for him all these years? The very thotmht made his heart burn. It seemed impossible. It was too much o expect from any girl. Yet that man- what wns his name? Ban nister ho had seemed to think It quite likely. He must And out. He muHt get some decent clothes so that be might make inquiries. Some one In the town ruuet know what had become of her. Another thing he mnRt Bend back that money to Bannister us soon as posulble. But how was he to luiu him? He knew the mans name, but not his address; and he was only a summer visitor. He might not be able to repay tho money for weeks. He turned and began running after Ban nister as well as hia clumsy shoes would let him. A little ahead there was a bend in the road, and he felt sure that once around that comer he would catch eight of him. He turned tbe corner, and saw Ban nister, but ha was not alone. A girl In a light gray costume waa coming rapidly to meet him. Two children darted from her aide, and outrunning her, threw themselves Into their father'! arms. The two, the man and tha woman, came cloae together. Bhe held up her face, and be stopped and kissed It. It was not till then that he saw her fane. Margaret! Hla heart stood still. He would not believe it. Had not the man said? But, of courae, he could not know. Waa it Margaret? He did not feel quite sure, now that her back was turned to him. But he felt that he must know at once. At one side of the road there was a thick hedge, and a field on the other side of It. The tramp ran back to tbe gate, climbed over It, and then ran, under cover of the hedge, so as to pass beyond the little group. 'J here was no difficulty about It. The hedge screened him completely. He could see them coming slowly along. Tbe woman had her hand on ber compan Ion's arm. and she smiled into his face as they talked. It was Margaret her self. He could bear the man's voice now, and ha crouched lower, lest be might be aeon. "Tbe poor fellow actually asked me If I thought a girl would wait five years for an absent lover, and I hadn't tbe heart to aay what I thought. I aid: 'Tea twenty years! ' Poor chap, I suppose he fancies somebody Is waiting for him." Tho voice ccohM; and the tramp, peering out from his hiding place, saw tbat. Margaret bad withdrawn her band from tbe man's arm, and was walking a little apart from him. "Ho ahe han t told bim anything about me. Naturally!" said tbe tramp to himself. - He got back to the road, and thrust ing bis hand Into bis pocket, bis fingers closed on the pleco of money. In an other Instant he bad dashed It down on the road, and was hastening back to the harbor. That night he spent In an outhouse. The next day, driven by bungt-r,. ho went to a farm house, asking for work, but hoping to g"t some food. Tho farmer, by way of a Joke, offernd bltn a Job. and seemed surprised when be Jumped at tbe offer. By degrees the tramp began to as sume tbe appearance of a dncent working man. He woro rnok-Hklns In stead of bis old rags; on week days be worked hard; but on Sundays be went and lay on the sand and lis tened to the surf brcaklr on tbe beach, and dreamed. One Sunday afternoon, a lltt! mite, three or four years old, got surround ed by tho tide as she was building a castlu on tbo sand. There was not a shadow of danger, but It waa im possible to reach ber dryshol. Tho tramp waded through tho water, picked up the child, and looked around for her mother. P. was Margaret who dropped her book and came flying over tbo sands Margaret! He put the little one down gently, and turned away. In a moment there was a pattering of soft footsteps behind him. "Won't you let mo tbank you ? Oh. Alan, It Is you! Don't you know mo?" "Yes Margaret, I know you. but I thought I bad better keep away from you. Pve treated you badly, precious badly. But I can't stand by and aee you another man's wife." "Aunt Margaret! Auntie! Me want 'oo!" piped a childish voice. Alan Dean gave a great start. His heart beat wildly. "What?'" he cried. "You are not tho child'a mother? You are not Mr. Bannister's wife?" "No. No, Alan. Jim Bannlstur mar ried my sister. I I knew you wo.uld came back, and I walled!" "Your uncle found out after you had cono," Margaret said, as they made their way slowly homeward a good hour afterwards, "that be was quite wrongv He bad made a mistake In the accounts, snd you were perfectly honest. He bitterly repented his words to you and would have writ ten if he bad known where to address you. He told me ao himself. And to nhow that he waa convinced that he had misjudged you he left you a halt bbare of everything he had. The bouse Is yours, and the farm with It" "Why, I thought Charley Hudson was to have that. He was tbe favorite, you know." "Yea, but your uncle thought he owed you some reparation for think ing you had cheated him, and ao driving you away from home. He died almost four yeara ago. My sister had been married some time before that" "And you, my dearest? What have you been doing?" "Oh, I live In London now. I have pupils. And, I have been waiting." He turned suddenly and caught her to his breast. "Please God, my little girl," he whispered, as he strained her yet closer to bim, "our wailing days are nearly over!" EIGUTIETIl DIRT II DA Y. Mother of CaptalnGrldlcy.of Dewcy'a Magahipt Holds Reception. Mrs Ann E. Grldley held a reception at ber home in Washington, in Decern ber, in celebration of her eightieth birthday anniversary. The parlors were decorated in red with palms dls trlbuted about the rooms, making a pretty appearance. Although an octogenarian, Mrs. Grid ley is a well-preserved and active old lady, and discourses Interestingly up- MKS. ANN E. O RIDLEY. on the remarkable changes which have come under her observations of sev enty years. Mrs. Grldley la the mother of the late Capt Grldley, who commanded the flagship Olympla of Admiral Dewey's fleet. In the naval action of Manila Bay. e . Dcata Dane! tic "James," enld" the teacher, "do yoo know wlmt cuultul nuulHliment lsr "Yes, nm'niu," said Tommy, "It's when n fellow Is naughty, and bis mot her shuts him up lu the pantry wucro she keeps tho cake ana juuv It is calculated that there are 2.103 women Journalists In the United States, In Germany and 000 lu England. Contrary to general lmpres sion onlv 7 ner cent of these are en. gaged in writing or editing fashion news. CAUEKOS'S WATERLOO. And This I a True Newspaper Story of Washington. When be camo Into tho office even the Angel Child knew be was looking for a Job. It was written all over him, from the brim of bis rusty bat to the tips of bis well-worn shoes. And this is a true newspaper atory of Washing ton. The city editor knew what was com Ing, but refrained from signifying it until the request had been made. "Nutblng doing.:' said tbe city editor, "unless you can help out on sports. We need somebody there Just now." "Well, I can do a little of that," Cam eron aald, and so he came to work on The News. Nobody knew where he hailed from, and tbe Bohemian spirit which rules the newspaper profession prompted no one to aKk. Homebody noticed his shabby clothes, concluded bis bank ao count was not In working order, and a "silent fund," subscribed by the staff, went to pay his board bill for two weeks and to put bim on his feet. He wrote sports, and soon arouaed tbe newspaper fraternity by hla wide knowledge of athletics and hla supreme command of a vocabulary of alang tbe like of which had never been heard beforo, and which formed the basis for to-day's wonderful dictionary of sport terms. He first distinguished himself by a dally series of baseball paragraphs w hich soon made the sport page of The News one of the most conspicuous fea tures of the paper. A Htlll more brilliant achievement was In litoro for bim, and a still great er surprlMe for the public, when one night the dramatic editor became 111 and for Bhcr want of some one better to send tho city editor told Cameron to cover Irvlng's performance of "Robespierre" at tbe National Theatre. To the utter amazement of the entire staff, The News carried the next day a review of the performance which waa a masterpiece of English In all Its pur ity and splendid scope. Cameron was the only man who was not surprised in the sensation the review caused. He knew he could do It; tbe others didn't Cameron'a versatility was marked In unremitting and far-reaching use ot profanity Cameron found no takers. It Just rolled out, and .those who got to know Cameron best attempted nothing that savored of reform. He had not been on the paper two weeka before his reputation for profanity had left all others at the post, and the occa sional expressions of dlsgruntlement on the part of others sounded like the tinkle of a few bell beside the rum Wing Cow of chosen words from Cam eron vsnua Le was annoyed. The boys didn't mind, but they quailed to think ot what might happen if demure little Mrs. Parish, the social editor, ever heard Cameron awear. They dreaded the consequences, al though nobody could really tell just what tbe result might be. Cameron was a confirmed woman hater. He declared women to be tbe supreme nuisances of the earth and absolute Impossibilities in business. That they should Intrude into newspa per work and so hamier man's per tormance of his duties in a worthy call ing he regarded with sincere contempt and unbiased scorn. Mrs. Parish, on the contrary, was a gentlewoman to the tlpa of her fin gers. Her slow, deliberate manner of speech bespoke ber gentle Southern ancestry and gave some indication of her fine womanly character. Despite his profound antagonism to ward the gentler sex, Cameron thought enough of his position on the paper not to offend Mrs. Parish. One day, however, he came into the office from a baseball game. The home team had lost, the day was hot, and, as If to add to Cameron's ill humor, he found Mrs. Parish at the big table in the center of the room, her exchangee completely covering what little space might have been left tor anyone else, With one sweep of his arm Cameron sent the aiers flying to every corner of the room, saying: "To hell with all this rot!" Everybody heard. Every man In the room held his breath, expecting a scene. Mrs. i'arisn. maniiesiiy sur prised, looking calmly, first at the pa pers, then at Cameron, and in her Blow gentle voice, as if she were repeating her charming "Good afternoon!" she said: "That's what I say, Mr. Cameron. 'To hell with all this rot!' But you know If I don't do it I don't get my dinner. But Just the same. I feel as you do, and when I go to some of these ) society peoples houses and they com pel me to talk with their servants rather than see me themselves, I say, To hell with them!"' Cameron looked like a man over board, lie gathered up the papers from the floor one by one. A sheepish look that had never been there before came over his face, and when he had care fully piled the papers on the table be fore Mrs. Parish he said, loud enough for the entire room to hear: "You keep your papers here when and as long as you please, and the first fellow who interferes with you I'll kick him full of holes." SHE WORE 0XIV SIXDAIS. Pittsburg Society Shocked at Emi nent Singer Who Does Not Believe In Wearing Stockings. It ia not considered proper to enter high society in Pittsburg without Btoeklnjra on. Because Bhe appeared without stockings at a reception given by society women of the East End, Madame Maria Sandal-Uramsen, head ot the vocal department of Instruc tion at a fashionable musical school and wife of F. Celoste, of the Pittsburg Orchestra, has set the tongue of gos sip wagging. Mine. Sandal Branisen does not be lieve in wearing stockings, and has not worn them since, when a girl of fourteen, her singing caught the fancy of King Oscar of Sweden, who paid for her education In the Conservatory of Musio at Christiana. Mine. Dram sen came to Pittsburg with ber hus band six weeks ago. Since iheu she Las been in popular demand at society functions, but no one ever suspected her antipathy to hosiery until this reception at the Mu sical Institute, when a careless little movement of the singer's gown dis closed a bare and dainty little foot in closed in a sandal of ancient pattern. WW TUE DASGER OF FILTH. Crusade of New England Women to Encourage Cleanliness In Streets, Houses. Bodies, Clothes, Food and Drink. The Woman'a Health Club, of Boston, Is doing an excellent work in the in terests of public health by the publi cation of its booklets on hygienic sub jects, and particularly by those which teach the great doctrine of cleanliness. They are written in a plain style, which can be understood by everyone who makes an attempt to read, though It is to be confessed that they will never reach the great mass of free born naturalized American citizens who never read anything not even a yellow newspaper. Yet they will ac complish much in the direction of ed ucating and enlisting leaders and teachers of the future work for civic and household cleanliness, and other organizations could with profit emu late tbe Boston example. It would awaken more people to the theory that they have a right to prevent Injury from the uncleanllness of others. 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