Evening Republican, Volume 15, Number 282, Rensselaer, Jasper County, 29 November 1911 — Page 3

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BE i EILIS BE! IKE tJ. H. 8.. ELLIS, Manager. (HIE KERRY WEEK-COMMENCING MONDAY, DECEMBER 4th ' JexbHbjj -jj ww;l" gjt i ».> i nf. r> ... m Look Who’s Here - k/ 8 ' ?■ | i jAh-,; J W II NETTIE WOODS WARNER. AL WARNER and the Warner Stock Co. *‘'* ,< ' ' M«*t*i»*g* ■»-.* «■ »w, POPULAR PIMCESc Ifc, Me, Uc. One lady win Emitted free with each reserved seM parchated for Monday uogM’B performance. ,- • ■ l ' - : ***•-< ~ ' OPENING FLAY—“THE BON.” ■. •■■RI.II 1 mill . , , • lU.ri. ~ . -***■?* 'IP'; i - ' "‘ "■' Telephone Any Number For Wasson’s Bns, Day er Night. —— All calls for bus service, either to the trains, down town, or from one part of the city to another, promptly answered. Call any of the following phones: • 4 ' Makeever Hotel, Phone IW. H. Wasson’s residence, No. 49. W. F. Frye’s resilience, No. 369. The patronage of all the public Is ao 1C ted. MA RISON WASSON, y l " 111 J I-.." • • “ “ a* 1 1 or printed, may at the Repub-L Hoan office. ; . - |

Curtis High School Will Be Thanksgiving Football Opponents.

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Will Up Closed All Day Thanksgiving, Nov. 30th.

an Sr‘&as^h»7 ? < Phone in yourorder for goods now. " Annul Christmas Baw? < The ladies of the Presbyterian church are busy making preparations for their annuatChristmas bazaar, which will be held December 14. 15 and 16. The bazaar will be open to the public. Thursday and Friday afternoons, and ail day Saturday. A mar■ket will be held in connection on Saturday. The usual large array of fancy articles will be on sale, including the useful as well as the ornamental. The place will be announced later.

TRIAL CALENDER OF THE JASPER CIRCUIT COURT.

THIRD WEEK. Dec. I.—Bisher vs. Bishcr, et al. (Wason, S. J.) Dec. 4.—Hollingsworth, vs. Parker, et al. , Dec. 4.—Hollingsworth vs. Hollingsworth, Admr. Dec. s.—Taylor vs. Kent, et al. Dec. 7 —Z. A. Cox, vs. Lida G. Monnett/ s ■-

NOVEL FEATURES AT THE CHICAGO STOCK SHOW.

ShefP DAg Trials. One of the most novel, as well as Interesting ami instructive features of the International Live Stock sition, Dec. 2 to 8, will be the sheep dog trials. r 7 7 ■. There is. nothing more dear to the shepherd than his dog, nor has he a more useful companion and friend. In the Highlands of Scotland, where some of the best shepherds come from, and where their dogs, the Scotch Collies, are-* the most extraordinary sheep dogs known, it id a common thing for these men to take their dogs to church with them and to hear the “Meeaister 0’ the Kirk O’Scotland” preaching to a congregation of shepherds and their dogs.

- The ehepherd could not do without his dog, and the Collie particularly, through years of breeding and training, has become almost human in instinct and intelligence, and it is these wonderful canine traits that will be shown-for the first time in a Live Stock Show in this country. Pens and gates and sheep will be provided in the arena, where the master will show his visitors how his deg assists him in getting the sheep in and out of these places, as well as demonstrating the amount, of time and labor he saves. Nothing con possibly appeal more to the great sheep owners and shepherds of this country than a demonstration of this kind, and It is confidentially believed that this unique and useful feature will be one of the mose interesting exhibits. ■' . £ The Boy Scouts. Another feature that will strongly appeal to the general public will be a demonstration by three or four hundred boy scouts, in first aid to the injured, erecting tents, raising the flag and playing some of their games. It ia needless to mention the good that boy scout organizations are doing in this country and in Europe, for not only have they proved themselves competent to perform a» kinds of duties on the field, notwithstanding their tender age, but they are perfecting themselves for work of inestimable value when they reach the age of manhood. There is no country in the world whore toe instruction of youths is carried to greater perfection than thq United States, nor is there any other where boys have greater chances to show what they are made of—and there, is no doubt that the performances of these youngsters will open the eyes and astonish the spectators. Brtl Contests. ...w, J . These contests both on foot and on horseback, and which caused so much fun and merriment last year, will be another item of the program, which in Itself is well worth going to see. The games between the contesting teams are full of keeness, for the rtval packing and commission bosses as wen* as the Stock Yards Company, will be represented, and every man in the respective team is looking for a fail out of hie rival, and we know what rivalry in the stock yards district means.

A Tale of Two Skirts.

By Clo. Graves.

Tit perish ’er when I come across - f ...' ; . - VOW wan BC€JIIC OI lO® rccuruvu w*u» Ind X' nwUture° f in a great commotion under the copper lid indicated washing day, and from R umiiu assortment, of articles of underwear which lay upon the bricked floor Mrs. Henry King had, a moment since, taken a masculine garment. V It was a faded but still rasping blue-checked Oxford shirting, upon which the profession of Mr. Henry King, an engine cleaner attached to the Popular depot of the.Qreat Southern Rattray Company, was written in characters pf grease and grime. Holding the shirt to the light, which it hygienically admitted in several places, Mrs. Henry King made the soul-feezing discovery that the garment had been not only mended by .the hands of another woman. Henry King was so unfortunate as to return to the bosom of his family a little later.

Upon the morrow a pronounced to the engine sheds, and smiled to see a bulky, pink-complexioned lately married man named Cheese, whose newborn enthusiasm for the marriage state had 'rendered his company oppressive and; Ms,< ck>W meats unpopular, sitting gloomily in 1 the broiling sun on the foot plate of a large Broad street engine. He was toying w|h, a grease rag and sulkily surveying in the brilliantly polished body <K the locomotive a long, jagged scratch upon Jils nose., «• •: “When did she give you that 'ere little present, mate?” inquired Mr. Henry King, masking, cynical delight under a bald nssu“iption of tender concern. • |’ * "You keep that tongue o’ yonrS still,” growled Mr. Cheese, doubling a ponderous flat and, glancing critically from it to the left eye-socket of the sympathizer and-back again, /'else it’ll git you into trouble, “I don’t uant to kill no more men nor I can ’elp,” he added, ously. “pne will be enough for ? me—when I gits him.” ' ♦"? •. The suppressed fervor Mr. Cheese threw into his delivery of the words, coupled with r 4he size of the fist, , caused a' slight refreshing chill to meander down “the spine of Mr Henry king. “One will be enough for ’im,’ f shu’ say,” he observed, with a fl£ttering change of tone, “when ydu *ave ’im. What has *e bin up to “ ’Talu’t no matter o’ yourn,” said Mr? Cheese, truculently. “An’ if you <»ant to know bad—you go an’ ask my wife, I give you leave tot” “I 'ave a wife o‘ me own at ,ome t thanks," responded Mr. King, with -a faint glimmer of latent humor, “an' I gits all the Jpr J;wants from 'er, an’ a bit over.” \ “Did[ you ever catch 'er washln' another bloke’s shirt an’ slngln’ the tune ’Blue-bell’ as she did it?” demanded Mr. Cheese, darkly. “I can't say as wot”—Mr. Henry King was beginning,; when vivid recollection paralysed his tongue. The attack of coughing with which he sought to cover his confusion was so plainly the work pf an amateur that M. Cheese, who had previously stared oter his head, now stared hint in the face. " ?

“Choke me sand-boxes,” he remarked in a tone of insulting incredulity; "if I ain’t blushing like a Royal mail. It couldn't be—it can’t be—-an’ yet, the smaller an’ meaner an’ nastier some chaps are,' the more the wlmmln seems to like ’em. No accountin’ for their taste, there ain’t I’ve knowed it.” ‘'Ever since you got married, 1 shu’say,” retorted Mr. Henry King, stung beyond ordinary precaution by the invidious attack upon his personal' appearance. The taunt Was scarcely uttered ere Mr. Cheese tell upon him, in tht most-literal sente of the word. “In the name o’ the widows’ an’ orphans* fund," exclaimed the Scotch Presbyterian driver of a shunting engine, as the struggling mass of humanity oscillated upon the brink of a cleaning p|t, and, then, with a heavy thud, rolled in. Hand oft one knithdr, yb headlln* devils’” “If you Want to kill, gaiter,” advised the Presbyterian driver's fireman, aa who had had remained uppermost, mlkily crawled out of the pit, "why don’t ye go an’ *ave it out with t’other bloke somewhere snug an’ quiet kbere here ain't so many chances o’ makin’ a respectable family man a double ’omonycide?” rn take jrour blessed advice,” returned Mr. Cheese, discourteously. “Ere, yon/’ he added addressing Mr. Henry King, who emerged from retirement at the moment. '’You come along o’ me, d’jeer?” "Ain’t ’e 'ad ehuff?” growled the fireman ah Mr.'Henry King, whose loft eye was temporarily filled with eoal dust; threw ata expression of reluctance Into the other, iff •-?” . ' Probly ’e’as,*’ said Mr. Cheese; "but I ’aren’t. I’m a-goln’ to taka •Im ’onto with me to supper." “Whaffof?” demanded Mr. Henry King ungraciously. "Boeose. supposin' that strange

WM It fitat an** juit tt nftAYv | wards/’ ’ ;<> T > . F 2 .at tender * bearted nwmaaI Gou t to iDAVA Along to your iittie place, saiu Mr. rienry a We ors to iupposS ? i’U < 2> with you. Wot do you take me for?" leaning over the side of the cab. "’Ere’s a lad a-trying to hail ’im with a message." A small and preternaturally grimy bar-boy had. in fact, appeared in view, and from the vantage of "a; heap of coke shouted loudly: " *Enery King is a-wanted by 'is missus! ’EnTy King’s missus Is ’ere a-wanting ’im! ’ls missus is ’ere a-wanting of ’Enery King!” “Where the—where is my wife?" snarled Mr. King, as the grimy boy drew near. “She is waitin’ by the goods inspector’s little office at the other end o’* the yard,” said the astute ybuth. whose Christian name was Alexander. "Judgin’ by the sound of 'er exhaust I guessed she ’ad a load o’ trouble be’ind 'er, thought I’d give 'er a chance to blow off like, fust" •.

"Well, I s’pose I’ll ’ave to go to *er!” muttered Mr. Henry King. He rose so his feet Mr. Cheese with, more than brotherly familiarity, took his arm. "We’ll both go to ’er,” said Mr. Cheese, distributing a suriy wink among the smiling listeners. Butthe protest died upon hls lipa, and even the truculence of Mr. Cheese underwent a slight amelioration, while the jocund hilarity faded from the countenances of the onlookers, as the figure of Mrs. Henry King appeared in the wide entrance to the cleaning shed and began to thread its way among the active AO dormant locomotives on the metals with the born of desperate determination. As she caffie within speaking distance of Mir. Henry. King, she unfolded a parcel and the hand Of the wretched man waxed clammy as the warm,' gas, oil and tar-flavored breezes of the depot toyed with the folds of a blue-checked shirt. ‘ "If she a’s brought that for for ’lm to. eat with ’is tea, pore feller," giggled the fireman of the goods engine to Mr. Cheese, "’e won’t ’ave ? no appitlte for the one you’re savin’ for qs supper.” Before Mr. Cheese could reply Mrs. King addressed 'him'. "That shame-faced lookin’ man you’fa ’olding by the arm is my 'usband,” she said, a slight indignant trembling pf her head causing a faded calico rose upon the summit of her boiinet to vibrate al at the bidding of a gentle breeze. "An’ I’ve come ’ere to ask 'is mates a question I shan’t get nd answer to from ’im. Pass this shirt round among you, an’ if any of you can give me a clue to the young female what cut it out with a kitchen Chopper an' gobbled It Instead Of stltehfn’ it, an' marked it 45. d.,*’ in reel cotton on the left flap, a' ironed It for a false-’arted vlllian to lead a double life in, I shall be obliged to ■im.” JlvA.-'i v .. She thrust the shirt upon Mr.' Cheese, whose hands, extended to take the garment, suddenly tell limply to his sides, as In a fairhaired, smartly'dressed'young woman, who, guided by the boy Alexander, had entered the cleaning shed a moment before and made her way over the various obstacles dividing her from Mr. Cheese without more difficulty or embarrassment than involved the occasional display of a pair of very neat feet, he recognized his wife.

’ An aged retriever waddled after her faithfully, carrying a basin done up in a bluq checked wrapper, and thrills of admiral ton and alarm shot through every masculine diaphragm In the neighborhood as the young woman stepped lightly forward, and, twitching the shirt from the inert fingers of Mr? Cheese, submitted it to a brief examination. "I made it, if you want to know,” she said, “an’ marked it *B. 0/ for Edward Cheese, my husband. "Look, Ted, that’s the first patch I ever put -on for you—-a bit of mother’s old French print it was.’t She addressed the unfortunate Mrs. King with great coolness "However did you get hold of it?” she said. ‘.Ji t-.' . i.I "i ’ad ors my ’usband,” was the shrill rqply. As Mrs. Cheese giggled shrilly the figure of Mrs; Henry King stiffened, the,rose on the summit of, her hat nodded violently, and the floodgate of hqr wrath gave way. "You ussy<” ’the exclaimed. "You bad, abandoned creetur? You- ” ’ "Come, come,” interposed Mr. Cheese. “Old ’ard, clvilty fa cMlty. you know.” “Let her go on, do!” said Mrs. Cheese in a superior manner. It’s quite a new thing to me to listen to such language, brought up ns I ’are beep—-and with my 'usband standing by. It’ll be a lesson to him and not to be jealous to see how foolish she behaves, pore thing ' , "Here, Ponto, good dog. give it up!” she added, relieving .the romping, retriever of the pudding basin "Luckily 1 thought of bringing this down with your bit of dinner,” she went on, as she untied the Wrapper, and; carefully placing the pudding bowl on * neighboring buffer beam, Shook out a second blue checked shirt > ... f,,. "That’s my ’usband 'a,'* screamed'

W be at your Place.; r» r "But— —’’ and she deftly wrapped the disputed behind s band being the kind of a mas that would never dream of breaking: an oath, especially one on 'is mother's hymn book. So Ted, if you’re osdte ready, the gentleman had better begin,” -2; f Mr. Cheese throwing off Ms corduroy waistcoat, tightened frls belt and advanced to seizothe terrified victim. ”i*m sorry to deprive yow Of ‘im,” said Cheese, with a ferocious assumption of sympathy, as Mr. Henry King dodged to and fro behind the active barrier afforded by bls bettor half. ”But you won’t be a wldder long. You’re too ’andsome." " ’Enery,” she said commandlngly, “you found me yesterday goln’ to wash this man’s shirt, and you 'ave as good right to fie jealous as *d 'ave. So you take an’ eat yours if 'e can make you an' then you can make Im. Wot I wants to . find out is whether I 'ave married a man of a mouse, an' I think I 'ave a right. So begin, and me an* Mrs. Cheese will sit by an’ see fair. Mr. King, pale and streaky, and Ife firffily convinced that his last hour was at hand that his ghastly expression robbed Mr. of all remaining appetite for the fray, breathed shortly through f Ate nose, .and putting up his hands in an ait? titude of defense, awaited the onslaught. . t. ; . .“Ain’t you going to begin, Ted?” asked Mrs. Cheese, after a brief interval.

“Presently, presently,” said Mr. Cheese, wiping a beaded head. No ’urry.” / . . x “Uts Mr. Gedge’s time nearly for checkin’ the goods clerks tallies," said old Jim urgently. "Fifteen minutes is all you ’ave left, remember.” ■- ' ’ "I can’t do ft—not properly—-in fifteeen miflutes,” said Cheese, shaking his head. "S’pose we leave off till'Mr. Gedge ’as bin, or settle the matter another day? I’m agreeable,” ■ "An’ I’m agreeable,” said Mr. Henry King. * "But I’m not,” said Mrs. Cheese, shortly. "Nor I ain’t,” said Mrs. Henry King from the summit of her throne of sleepers. “You begin, ’Enery, if ’e won’t ’lt ’Im!” Mr? Henry King obeyed, to the astonishment of everybody, Including the owner of the face ■ t "You. brute! You've made 'is nose bleed!” screamed Mrs. Cheese. “Why don’t you go for *im an’ out ’im, Ted, after what he ’as done to you?” “You’re in a 'urry,” said Mr. Cheese, as he wiped his . mouth "Jhiit’s the worst of women—they’re always tn a 'urry. Wot is the boy doin’ ’ere?” he inquired in a tone of severe morality, arresting the commencement of a fresh round, as his eye lighted upon the small and grimy form of the youthful Alexander. "That ain’t a fit spectacle for no boy, this ain’t.” “Go on, ’Enery,” said Mrs. HenryKing. “Not before the boy,” said Mr. King, adopting Mr? Cheese’s high bred tone with success. "It 'ud be a brutal sight for ’im to ste.” “A boy, tike that!” said the fireman of the shunting engine in a tone of astonishment mingled with tffegust. “Why, you couldn’t ‘arm ‘fin it you took ’lm to the 'Ouse Of Commons. You don’t know by ’orf 'ow bad 'e is. Do ’em, Alexander?" “Not by ’arf, them don’t,” said Alexander, eagerly. "Why. this very trouble o' yours was brought about by me changin’ your shirts at the New Popular Penny Hot Penny Baths for Working Men last Friday.” “It’s no use you tellin’ ’em that; they won’t believe you,” said the fireman hastily. "Wot’s all this about the New Penny Hot Baths?” demanded Mr. Cheese. “You 'ad a free bath given you, didn’t you, by that County Connell cove In the blue goggles as came round the yards Friday afternoon?" demanded Alexander. "I did,” said Cheese, pl amply. “An’ wot’s more I Went an’ 'ad a bath.",;' ■' "So did I,” said Mr. Henry King. “1 took one, too.” said Alexander "Leastways, T took the ticket and went Inside. You was told to &S» your clothes ors In a long pasasge, where there was pegs to hang ’em on, an* the baths was little iron enpboads just big enough to 'old a man an’ a.towel an* a bar o’ soap.” "Well." continued Alexander, as both men nodded confirmative!/, ”1 fought I’d 'ave a lark, so I ’ops out of the cupboard an* changes the shirts all along the row o’ pegs an* hooks It *ome. Now. go on with the fight!” i „ think,*’ said Mr. Cheese, as be extended one hand to Mr. Henry King and cuffed Alexander’s head with the other, “that I was within % inch of killing a man along of a boy’s lark!” ’’But.l only told the troof!” whimpered Alexander. Indignantly. "There's a time for all thing*.* said the fireman as he moved slo.Wlj gwaj.—Manchester Chronic to-

Foreshadowing of Fashion

ebeck and fleck'd effecte sil appeml ins among the dressy mod ala and while one beam that satin will ttM have tee vogue as costume materiM teat it enjoyed last Winter, ted fact remains that the French rnakmnb have sent over some exceedingly handsome costumes In sa«fl, partlcu'arly in the wool black satin. There have models in black wool back satin, fur trimmed, and there is apparently to bo as much fur used fm trimming this season as was used last winter, if not more. - -.: ■- 4 / This is true in mfllnery as in dreeemeking and the most adorable Httle fur oaps and toques are tucked away among tissue papers for future shewing. Borne of these are oddly trimmed with wreaths of little crocheted wool flowers and foliage, absurdly quaint dad likable. But if one begins to talk of the new millinery one is launched upon a long tale and it must wait for another time. Bolero lines have not been set. aside with the summer and the Direotoirg period is by tfo means shelved. There are cutaway coats of all kinds and coattails in great variety. There art short waists and long waists. The kimono sleeve once more do. flee prophecy and refuses to die, aB though its hold te distinctly weakened. The long, close shoulder line is re tained, but there te often an armhole seam or cord, and the sleeve te Usually so cut underneath as to fit up snugly around the arm instead of giving d loose side body and underarm fulnesd as did the kimono. The trotting frock Of the one-piecg order this fall, at its smartest, hag long, close sleeves and the smart blouses are taking on lona sleerMv Yet ono of the best Parisian houses has chosen this time to exploit a co* tame coat with belt and kimono sleeves, and some of the best import; era have brought it. over. 4 kimoM Sleeve in cloth has never been particularly attractive or graceful, except perhaps in connection with a bift ample cover all coat, and this ■ latfrt model is no exception to the rule,

Southern - Graham Bread Two-thirds of a cup of browg sugar, two tableepoonfuls of New Orleans molasece, one and oneAmM cup of eour milk, one teaepoonfd soda, one level teaspoonftil of sato two cups of graham flour, one-half cup of seeded raisins. Bako In < •low oven for one hour, 1 Grape Jelly After washing and removing scosm boll grapes for ten minutes, then nil through a porcelain colander, to rd move seeds. Cook for fifteen minute! more, then strain through a sieve and also through a jelly bag. Mead ure and allow an equal- amount « sugar. 801 l juice tor five minuted while sugar heats Ift thfi ovgft, thM add hot sugar, and boil four mlnutto logger. Skim carefully, pour Inta glasses and set In a sunny window* Seal after tWeftty-fottr’hourA. Qhow Chow •'• One peck of green tomatoes chffih ped fine, salt, ’ let them stand ovW night; chop enough cabbage to makf one gallon, salt and let stand on* night, then squeeze cabbage matoes very dry; the hext morning chop one dozen of sweet mangoes vert fine, one quart of celery after it M ehopped fine. One pound of browft sugar, five cents’ worth of celery seed, five cents’ worth of mustard seed, enough vinegar to cover; let it come, to boiling point. Lemon Butter Boil together a half pound of brow sugar, a tablespoonful of vinegar agd a gfil of . wafer., for ten minutes, atf add a heaping tablespoonful of butter. 801 l until the candy becomes brittle when taken from the fire and dropped into cold water. Add to it the juioq of a lemon and pour Into a shallow well greased pan. ; ; Frozen Peach Foam If one wiehee to make a deifofou frozen dewert of fresh peaches, aa£| not incur thq expense of cream and eggs for tee cream, let oge try fruit surprise. To prepare thia peal and ebop very small enough rlpd peaches to make a quart. Add to them a cup of granulated sugar. Sea Foam Candy Cook three cqpfule brown sugdr and one lablespoonful of vinegar tiwtwo eggs, beating continually untQ the candy is stiff enough to hold ltd ftgftTS 3 V Z Quick Coffee Cake vus outvsr. on* tw*