Greencastle Herald, Greencastle, Putnam County, 16 July 1910 — Page 2

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And now it baa leaked out tbat tbe Interstate liailway Commisaioti baa decided to recognize increases of freight ratea where agreed upon between ahipjrer and #oad. Thua tbe roada aUI r hm tbe rate on beef and ureat, and tbe cotntniaa.on will not Interfere. There la no thought of the ccnautner. Jdke tbe bead of tbe adliiiniatratlon, the railroad cominisalon care* only for tbe ‘'Interests Tbe people are not worth considering. o

THIS CHUKCH AND PROGRESS Tile question of tbe plai e of the ebufeb In modern civilization Is again one of tbe leading questions. There is no doubt but tbe value of tbe church to society will depend largely upon Ita power to meet changed condition of life and society. Tbe church must make progress Tbe theology of a period when a amall per rent of the people bad any education must change when presented to an audience of college graduates familiar with all branches of knowledge There is no doubt that tbe layman la tbe chief obstacle in such change and progress With many laymen the church is a hotjtiy, not a power nor an Influence. Many a churchman is open to conviction along all lines except church lines .Many a church hires a preaher, not that the members may learn from his preaching new things of the spiritual life, but that this preacher may tickle them with eulogies of their pet theory of church, universe and Bible, They do not care to hear new things, to keep abreast of the developing knowledge of man and God and the universe, rather they desire to remain fixed in pet beliefs. fighting all change, all enlarged conceptions of the functions of the church What their fathers believed in theology still satisfies though all other things have changed and progressed When the church reaches the place where it is looked upon as a force In the affairs of this life, ‘where It is judged by what It does In the lives of men and not by what It believes of ribs and whales, just so soon will the church begin to take place as a controlling force in modern society, a position It Is now fast toeing. Theological beliefs are not compelling forces The wot Id oares little whether the Bible Is historically accurate in each line and verse, but It cares greatly for the Ideals set forth, the examples given, the ways of life declared. Ret the elergemen he a teaebei of life not an out-of-date scholastic attempting to regild time-worn theologies. Then will tbe church make progress.

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Wilton Andrews, the leader of the special orchestra accompanying a dramatic production which recently visited Washington, told at the Garr! k Club a < urious story about a violin pupil he once had "It was at Wichita. Kan., where I was teaching in the early 'SOs, that I got hold of this pupil," he said. "He wan a plasterer Don’t laugh when 1 say on top of that that he was one of the moat promlang violin pupils I ever had He was a quiet, good-natured, sawed-off named Frank Barr, but everybody called him Bricky Barr, because he had the reddest suit of cowlick) hair that ever entered Into competition with a stormy sunset He was about four Inches over & feet high, but as broad across the hack as Hack>-n-srhmldt, with a pair of orang-out-ang arms that reached almost to bis knees He could pick up by the rear axle a two-hor»e wagon loaded with brick and raise it five feet clear of the ground with one hand. 1 belonged to the drifters when I reached Wichita and organized my class there One evening, soon after I'd got my s< raping flock assembled, 1 was passing a mechanics' hoarding bou-e on the out.-kirts of Wichita This crimson-haired runt was sitting before one of the open front windows, sawing on a fiddle It wasn't a violin It was a fiddle, and a vicious fiddle. The man making the sounds on It was. I knew at once, ati e r player. Yet there was is ■ asionally a certain sentiment true and sound about the fellow s rude performance So 1 stopped and chatted with him "He told me that he didn't know one note from another, but tbat he d had the fiddle hug all his life. When he told me that he was a plasterer I looked at his hands They were ni Ither rough nor stiffened Bricky told me that he always wore gloves while plastering, not with the Idea of ki-eplng his hands dainty, but so as not to spoil them for his fiddling Well, i took Bricky Into my Wichita class Inside of six months he had a safe had on all the rest of them, even If I had b‘-en com-pelii-d t.. make him unlearn all of tils ea r-playlng a ho ml nations. "Inside of a couple of years 1 had pushed Bricky, the plasterer, through Wlchtl, Kaiser and Kreutzer, and be didn't do half badly with the Uancle show | h-i i - that 1 oci asionally let him have to relieve the tedium of exercises. dill ky was a tractable pupil. But one evening, after he'd been working at the violin under my direction for about a year and a half, something occurri d to convince me that Brick) wasn’t to he fooled with. He was a bit out of form with his lesson and In a moment of petulance I knorke.i bi« bow up from the strings of his violin with ni) how. Bricky’s bow went flying across the room. Bricky had a pair of those steel) blue eyes that a good many Western men of extraordinary nerve have been provided with. He turned those eyes upon me for about fifteen straight seconds and there were gleams of a tigerish topaz In them Ih- didn't say a word, but he walked over to a sofa In a corner of the room. He deposited his violin upon this sofa with great care Then he walked back to where I stood, turned me around, took me under the arms from behind, toted me over to a window of the second story room as If I’d been a setter pup held me susnended out of the window for an limtciiit and then dropped me to the rroun I It is onl) » ten-foot drop and the ground was soft from a n t sin No harm war done 1 didn’t ■ike it to heart, particularly; aftei i'i| had tio.e to t'-tnk it over. “After that Bricky and I got on pei fectly well together, although 1 never knocked his bow out of his hand again. After two years I gave up my Wichita class and went to Denver to take a position as orchestra leader In a theatre. A few years later I quit music for a time and went Into business. "(.((asionally my business called rne to Durango, Col. There wasn’t any worse town in the West at that time than Durango. It was a jump-ing-off place for had men. Nearly a dozen marshals none of them a craven either- had already, at that period, been put away by the Durango gun-fighters. “When 1 reach'-d Durango one afternoon In the summer of 1886 there was a lot of excitement there. Bud Caldwell had stuck up Schlffs bank that day. He had most of the man-hunters of Colorado and New Mexico tied In bowknots with fear of him at that time. Caldwell belonged to that class of desperadoes of which Hilly the Kid was another example that Is, he killed whether there was any necessity for It or not. He had stood off whole camps, hacking out of the camps afoot when they’d hobbled or shot his horse. He was so unerring on the shoot that the most determined and reckless badman potters fought shy of him. “On this day, then, Caldwell had strolled Into Schiff’s hank at noon an 1 put the whole outfit hark of the trellis under his pair of guns. Ha Instructed the cashier to stack up all of the gold and currency on the cu inter In front of hlui.

The cashier didn't make any <= perfiuous movements In obeyi:; The other employees of the bank also ecognflzng Caldwell swept a 1 ! I of the bank s ready cash. $16." ■ Into the leather pouch suspendel from hl» neck by a strap Then be ; bai ked out the door. None of tbe bank people had made a move ex- ; cept the cashier, and the cashier j only moved to do what Caldwell told l him to do Caldwell got on bis hotse In front of the bank and made for 1 the canons at a leisurely amble "As 1 say. when I got to Durango, three hours after the thing i.ap- ' pened, Durango was a heap p« r- j turbed over the thing, but nobody | seemed to want the $^.,000 reward which the bank immediately offered for Caldwell, dead or alive. "The folks stood around and talked aboutlt in the groggerles and gambling Joints and honkatonks but | none of those qukk-trlgger people of Durango had lost any $j,u00 worth | of Bud Caldwell that they were aoxi- i ous to recover The idea of camping j on Bud’s trail wasn’t even suggested ; by any of them About 7 o'clock that evening I was having an after-supper smoke in •be 12x20 lobby of the Hell-Nor-Fete Hotel, where I was registered. wh( n the hotel buckboard came up fro u the railroad station with a new guert He'd swung along from Ln-adwood j H- was Bricky Barr, my former vlolln pupil of Wichita. “I recognized him at once, al- j though he had picked up some ha 1 and disfiguring knife scars on the left side of his face He remembered me, too. and he was kind enough to say, In his foolish loyalty to his first instructor, that, although he'd heard Wtlhelml aand Remenyi since I seeing me last, he considered that 1 | had both of those renowned violinists eaten up In a limekiln when it | <ame to sure-enough fiddlin' “Bricky had been prow ling around j 'he new mining "amps of Colorado for some years, he told me, and wo were having a pleasant time, talking fiddle and fiddling, when Bricky's attention was attracted by the uproar of caloric talk In the bar over Bud Caldwell's visit that day Bricky prh ked up his ears at that and Instantly lost Interest In the fiddle conveisation I told him briefly about 'he Caldwell business '' 'Anybody gold’ after him?' In;ulred Bricky,getting up and addres.^ng the thirty or forty men lounging round. Two or three of them mutered that they hadn't lost any Bud aldwells •• 'Well, you're a plgeon-llvered tot o' Junipers,’ said Bricky, whereipon I Instantly ducked behind a aititlon In the rear of the office mt hankering for any lead ballast. 'Roor plasterer,’ 1 breathed to .itself as I made the shelter of th< uitltion, ‘you've fiddled your last double-step In O major or In an) Other key!' “But, to my Intense astonishment, 'here was no fusillade. Bricky had got by with his savage crack 1 peered from behind the partition Fliey were all standing fixed in their position, looking curiously at Bricky He was a natural captain of men I tbserved that the topaz glitter 1 had aught once before In his eyes wai here again. The others In that lob- ))• and bar seemed to be under the Influence of tbat eye of Bricky's, too Anyhow, not a man of them went for his guns, despite the hot gibe from the ups of this stranger In the -amp '' ‘Is there anything In It for fetching the coyote in?' Bricky inquired of the crowd In general, after the long pause. ‘‘ ‘Five thousand,’ two or three of ‘hem chorused " ‘Well, that's a slick enough piece of change to be worth tearing off.’ suld BrRky, not in any boastful ton" but with the air of a man expres in approval of a business transact)') that looked pretty good. 'Any om brey heie stake me to a couple c guns?’ “Well, 1 could see them rubbet Ing still harder at the rel-haire ( hap then. He had given them ai that raking about being pigeon-liv ere I, eh. without having any gun on him at the time he spoke? It was plain that they couldn’t male anything out of Bricky. But a hi. rufilaii of a camp terror brought hi mallet-like fist down on the bar. " 'He ain't no gopher if he is a red head.' the ruffian bellowed "And then he strolled over to Bricky and handed him a pair of .45'*, butts foremost. Then he unshlppe 1 ills cartridge belt and Drl( k) buckled It around his waist. " 'Any hawas loafing about cam), that can get out of his own way .’ inquired Bricky then. The horse was in front of the Hell-Nor-Fete Hotel in less than five minutes. It was then 8 o’clock at night and pretty black They pointed out the west trail to Bricky as tue one Caldwell had taken. "After the plasterer had vaulted into the saddle I shook hands with him, not without a bit of pride as the only man In camp #lio knew hlo well enough to do that. "'Bricky,’ I said, 'you’ve got a swell chame to figure in one of tbos bone-bleaching things down yondei in the canons. But, stll^ you’ve had a pretty good time with yourself, barring the working at your trade, and you seem ready enough to give the keno yell and cash in We've al! to die some time. You’ll probably b( qualified as a stringed instrurm nt performer long before I cut youi trail on the other side of the big divide, and when you make your rashIn don't you forget w hat I use I u have to keep dinging into you keep

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' 1. at a!., t s„( h a bad banch o' breeze, pi oh or.' Frhky replied to me J bef tvtng :ii= horse the spurs 'but any time any cheap stiekup man pipes me out I want you to take a peek at try remains when the inquest’s bein' pulled off and see if I look like a prairie deg under my shirt.' "And with that Bricky clattered into the blackness of the canon trail. He got back Just thirty-six hours later. almost to the minute, pulling up his lathery rayuse In front of the Hell-Nor-Fete Hotel from which he had started. "Bed Caldwell was slung across the front of Bricky's saddle. Bud "ouldn’t have been much deader if he had fallen from a cage Into a 900-foot shaft. Both of his forearms were broken by bullets In exactly the same spot. The other ball had cut Bud's Jugular In two. "Bricky didn’t even tell me, his old friend and fiddle Instructor, how he had got by with It. The bag, with all of Bud's loot In It Intact, was swung around Bricky’s neck ''Bricky dismounted, toted the lead man Into the barroom, laid his burden down gently enough on a table. and then strolled over to the oark with the bag of cast A crowd of good citizens of Durango—mine ow ners and superlntenden's and such —were already standing around In the hank when Bricky got there, waiting for his apoearance The president of the abnk counted BrRky out his $5,000 reward la bills, and then he nlnned a gold star, with 'Marshal, Durango,’ engrave 1 an It, on the left side of Brlckky's bice flannel shirt. That badge hadn't cen used by anybody for six month 1 - the last man to wear It having piyel out with such sho- king suddenn es hat no successor to him could be f ound It took Bricky Barr, the plaster-■r-fid Her, Just eight months to clean Durango up and make It the most 'ecent and safest camp, even for a tenderfoot, from the Columbia to Un Rio Grande "There Is. I suppose, a certain amount of elemental savagery surviving In all of us Tha*. at any rate, ■ h about the only excuse 1 have for aylng that, of all my violin pupils, •-ome of whom became quite distinguished, I never had such a glow of pride over the achievements of any of them as I did over my plasterer on the day that he brought the most heartless devil of the Southwest Info . i uigo on the pommel of his saddle.”—Washington Star.

.Marriage in India. Marriage ceremonies in India are full of pretty Incidents. The chief incident of the better class Hindoo marriage ceremony Is called the Bhaunrl. It Is the sevenfold circuit of a tree or post, or seven steps taken In unison. The seven steps are the seven grades of life. The husband, often a boy of fourteen, walks round and round solemnly with the end of his coat tied to the ■•nd of the cloth which his glrl-wlfe wears on her head, symbolical of their union. All the time they do his they must not look at each other, but upward The Hindoo Is bound to Invite his whole cast, within a reasonable distance, to his wedding. Fliework play an Important part in 'he reJoR Ings Incident to an Indian marriage The marriage season is limited to two or three months of the year.

Yarn W ill Cut Steel. Yarn, with powdered stone, can cut a .steel bar. Major McClaughry, warden of the federal prison at Fort Leavenworth, Kan., once found a prisoner who was supposed to be ><> .ndlng stone working away at one if the bars to an outside window. The man wu induced to give a demons) nu Ion. A grating of the same ieM j iption ,h pla(ed in his cell and a guard stationed over him to watch the cottlng process. With the limestone (lust and silicate from the stone title, the yam from his sock and a little water, the man cut the bessem•r steel bar In eighteen working lours. With some fine emery, a bulk lint- and two wooden handholds to save his fingers he made i clean rut of the other bessemer -ar In five hours.

Riet By Detention. While a New York commuter was tolled an hour on a train romlng to he (it> because the electric engine nad blown out Us fuses he walked through the train and made a calculation. 'There are six hundred perons on this train,” he said. "An i.our lost for each person means a loss of seventy-five working days for •me man. If we were all concentrated Into one man and he had to suffer the loss don't you think he would feel that damage -hould be paid for the lo^s'.' Why does the distribution of the loss change the responsibility 7”

1 The Awakening 1 j J3y MARY F HURLEY |

The qalet of the almost empty car, the hour's ride ahead of her and the Impcosibility to read either magazine or newspaper caused Edith Randall to realize all the sadness of

her mission.

Only the day before the lawyer had notified her that her husband had said that everything wa= at her disposal and that “he was at liberty to go to their old home and choose the things she wished to have; that he wanted her to have the custody of little Donald and that if she desired her freedom be would not stand In her way. The letter weighed heavily on her mind and she had spent a most uncomfortable, sleeples- night. How queer it seemed that she and Jim had to communicate with each other through a third party; that they were expected to be strangers henceforth! "The fact Is,” Jim had said, bitterly, "married life Is too everyday. We were Intoxicated with youth.

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\ Job for Hie Hairless. Bill Nye in his earlier days once ipprcached the manager of a lecture bureau with an application for employment. and was asked If he had ever done anything in that line. “Oh, yes," said Bill. “What have you done?” Well,” replied Bill, "my last Job was In a dime museum, sitting in a barrel with the top of my head sticking out-—posing as the largest ostrich egg In captivity.”

The Contented Man. The man who is thoroughly- contented is likely to be a bore or a ' i amp.

‘•Wltt> love.” she had Interrupted “Still there are memories that 1 shall never regret; memories of what I thought you were. Jim. and of the exciting joy of keeping up to what you thought 1 was.” "And this Is the end!" he had said with a bitter sneer. “Well, others have made the same mistake ’’ A dry sob In her throat. How much easier It would be to rectify it If they did not have the boy—the boy who was so fond of his father' That morning at breakfast when she had thoughtlessly mentioned that she was going home for a few hours, how he had pleaded to go, too. AH excitement, with hi little arms about her ne<k, he had srid: Flease take me. mamma Piet so. pleas" do' I want to see my papa an 1 i isy with my fire engine!” She had talked to him and peVed him. trying to Invent reasons that his six-year-old mind eould grr.sp. for his not seeing his father and for their sta.'Ing away from hoi.’.e *• long !t seemed as though y< irs had passer) since that morning when she and Ponald had left home. The days had never crept so slowly In all her life, *ven when she and Jim were on the “outs ” Jim’ She kept forgetting that she must blot his name from her mind and heart. She had not known how deeply It was engraven there. As she walked up the path that led to the house she was struck with the air of desolation and neglect that pervaded the place. The walks and lawn were strewn with dead leaves and a For Sale” notice was nailed on the front piazza. Slowly she went up the steps, and with a heavy heart unlocked the door. The whole house was upset. Furniture was standing everywhere but in the right place, carpets were rollej up, and large boxes blocked the hallway. What a strange feeling to know that she was the cause of all this confusion; that but for her the house would be the picture of order and content. She looked at the armchair in which Jim used to sit with little Donald on his knee. How tired he used to he after his long ride fro :: 'he dt' -ch night, still he had never complained nor suggested moving to the ri*y. Why? Because she areferre 1 a country home. Oh. yes! He was good to her sometimes. In the nursery she broke down completely. There was Donald’s treasured fire engine, the last toy ■hat Ms father had brought for him, and scattered about the floor were rhe block and other little playthings •hat Jim never missed bringing home it the end of the week. How Dontld us.■ to look Reward to Saturday nR ». for his father never came ' ome empty handed that evening. Feeling like a (hild that has lost *s- v.-" s'lo went slowly to her own 'ittle sitting room, where, when Donil ! wn ' > n " r e used to sew or write while he had his nap As she out her band on the knob she thought she heard a noise within. “Jim ’" The motionless figure sitting at her desk, with bowed head, did not

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“Jim!” she repeated going nearer and noting with a pang the tinge of gray about hla temples. "1 didn’t think you eared, Jim.” “How 1 have missed you, Edith!” he said turning a haggard face tc hers, and not seeming at all surprised at her presence. She longed to say, “I missed you. too, ,11m," but Instead she said; “Did you really miss me, or was It my care and your comfort?” “You, Edith,” he answered so sincerely and convincingly that she could not doubt him. "I want my wife, my boy and my home." he continued going towards her, pleadingly. “And I want my husband," she replied, yielding to his embrace. “We made a mistake, dear, when we thought that we weren’t suited to each other,” he said looking at her with the old, tender light In his eyes. "And Donald will never have a chance to reproach me or say that I was not a good mother.” she answered, radiantly happy.—Boston

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