Saturday Evening Mail, Volume 25, Number 18, Terre Haute, Vigo County, 27 October 1894 — Page 7

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COMINl'BD PROM SIXTH VAOK at finden, will swear to their identity, at least of the two who earae in with the dispatch. Of course he* sent it when he sew Lieut. Edward's uaiue signed and tliey told him so straight a story. You send couriers alter Col. Wmthrop, find out who are absent from the battalion, and you'll know who your robbers are. Then I can do something-." "Did you pass any of our men on •your way out of town?" aaked Rhett, after a moment's pause. ''Your men? Soldiers? Nothing-but the ordnance sergeant and some wagons. Who were they, and where'd they go?" "I don't know that they did go—that way, at least. Two couriers came with dispatches this morning from Col. Winthrop and left at 11:30 to rejoin him. Some one said they didn't go east, however, but struck out for town." "What were their names? What were they like?" asked the sheriff, eagerly. "They are two of *.ur best men," answered the major. "Mr. Morgan, here, knows them well. They are Germans—about the last men likely to become highway robbers." "Humph! I'd stake my commission on their innocence," said Morgan, briefly. "Oh, of oourse all men are Innocent antil proved guilty," said the sheriff, erushingly. "All the same it's my business to look after them. You say they went to town instead of back on the trail of the battalion, major?" "I did not," was the major's chilling reply. "I said somebody else said that

"OH! OF COURSE, ALL MEN ABB INNOCENT UOTTL PROVED GUILTY."

they had struck out for town. Very possibly they had business there and fchey were not under my jurisdiction, anyhow." "No they're under mine," said the •heriff. "Men need funds, aa a rule, to transact business in Butte, and soldiers Without money have little business so far off their track. If they have money when their comrades haven't, where'd they get it?" "Well.Schultz, the sergeant, has been In service some twenty years, and is reported to have saved up much more money than I ever hope or expect to," said Ehett. "I presume his bank-ac-count can be ascertained at the First National. Schramm, the other, isn't a year in service." "Schramm?" exclaimed the sheriff. "A good-looking, blue-eyed little Dutchman?" "A good-looking, blue-eyed, mediumsized, slender young German, if you like, Mr. Sheriff," said Morgan. "What have you to say about him?"

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I'm saying nothing. I want

you gentlemen to talk. That young fellow gets nearly thirteen dollars a month, doesn't he, major?" "Well, rather less titan that, Mr. Sheriff." "Does he own a mine or a faro bank hereabouts, or is he in cahoots with Curran?" asked the civilian. "If he is, he's a dead loser this time," said the post adjutant, shortly—he being a young officer deeply imbued with the proper idea of deference to a commanding offier and resentful of civilian Impertinence, even on the part of a sheriff. "Old Curran was at Alkali waiting for first pick at the paymaster's dollars. Now his beggars on horseback are off for six months' service against the Sioux, and he'll loee most of their acoounts." "So he has no means outside of his pay, this young Deutscher? Well, that's what I wanted to knovy." "Fortunes outside of the pay are aot often to be found in the army," answered the major. "What makes you think Schramm has one?" "Oh, I dont," said the sheriff. "But I believe he has more money than he can easily account for, and the sooner he is overhauled the quicker we'll know something of this morning's work." And with that the sheriff whirled his cayuse about, and, giving him a touch with the quirt, went bounding lightly away to the oorrals.

"PAPA, THEY'VE JOLLKD HM!" •That fellow's a brute," said Mr. Woods, presently. "You don't sup. pose he really suspects Schramm, do you, Morgan?" But Morgan, gripping his qtick, was already trudgmg angrily away*

That night the paymaster himself arrived at Fort Ransom, leaving his faithful clerk in Conference with the officials of the town. Graves was soon the center of an eager gathering at Rhett's quarters. By this time, too, Curran was bade, coming up on the afternoon freight. He had gone down to Alkali by the east-bound express tlyj

previous "evening. The eaoort was already there, bivouaoked for the night at the edge of the stream. They wem up betimes and had a hot breakfast all ready for Graves, and were surprised to see the train shoot past instead of stopping to let hia\ off. Not until the engine sent out from Butte came steaming down at noon did they know what had taken place at Minden. Then there was nothing left him but to return by the first opportunity. The sergeant and detachment remained awaiting orders, as the paymaster might draw funds from the bank at Butte and oome on again. Just as he was leaving on the afternoon freight a courier came to Alkali with orders for the sergeant, and the messenger said that the battalion had reached Willow Springs and was surprised to find no paymaster there. News from the lower valley was so threatening that Col, Winthrop had determined, after resting a oouple of hours, to push on for Painted Lodge, upon the supposition that the paymaster had missed No. 3. The escort was ordered to wait for him until the next train from the east, and then, whether he came or not,' to rejoin the battalion by the shortest route, following down the left bank, and bringing the extra ammunition shipped from Ransom.

Curran was utterly disgusted with the whole affair. "Ten chances to one," said he, "them fellows will never come back to the post, and I'll never get a cint of me money." Curran, as the party most interested, was persistent in his cross-questioning of the major, who was eager enough to explain, but not to Curran. In brief, he said he had brought-in that sole-leather valise nearly twelve thousand dollars with which to pay Winthrop's command. The rest of his funds, sealed in the little iron safe, were turned over to the express company to be forwarded to Butte two days later on, by whioji fimft he had expected to return to pay the infantry at the fort and then go on to the outlying posts to the northwest. By evening, too, Rhett had received telegraphic orders to hold his little battalion of foot in readiness to take train to Pawnee and thence march across the range to thfe lower Mini Ska. Although exaggerated, the reports of rapine and murder were only too true. The Sioux were indeed at their devilish work. In the subdued bustle of preparation the paymaster's excitement and distress of mind created less sympathy than would ordinarily have been the case. Eagerly he was showing hia dispatch to officer after officer, and asking whether anyone would not have acted just as he did under the circumstjmces and on receipt of feo genuine a message, and gentlemen who under other circumstances would unhesitatingly have said yes were now disposed to be a bit conservative, to look judicial and suggest inquiries. Wouldn't it have been better to stop the train at Alkali and see if the report were true? The bridge was only half a mile from the station, and somebody would have been sure to know. These are times when everybody's backsight is so much better f.Tia.n his foresight. Everybody could see with half an eye that had the paymaster caused the conductor to stop the train at Alkali some of the escort would have been on the platform to meet him, and they would have told him that there was nothing in fche world the matter with the bridge, that the whole thing was a plant. But Graves pointed out that he didn't ownf the road and couldn't make the train ifcop unless he meant to get off, which he didn't. Lieut. Edwards had wired him to come on to Minden. Everybody, knew Edwards. He had escorted Graves on'the winter trip to the Black FHIls cantonment. It was most natural Edwards should have been selected to escort him this time. He was with the battalion, first lieutenant of Capt. Frank Amory's troop. True, as matters turned out, Edwards had not been sent at ail. Old Sergt. Daly, with eight troopers, was considered amply sufficient. Of course it was a plant, a most successful plant, and more than likely, said the paymaster, somebody closely connected with the cavalry had engineered the whole scheme/ Everybody knew there were some very shady characters among the men enlisting during the centennial year. Everybody knew what train would fetch him out from department headquarters. The plotters would not wire in time to admit of his making inquiries, but waited until the last moment, then, dressed and equipped as the cavalry were dressed and equipped, they had sent two of their number in to Minden station with a dispatch Signed by an officer whom they reported a mile or two behind, coining up with the wagon and main body. Everything looked straight to the operator, and so it was senfc to Pawned and there handed to the Pullman porter. What could have been more complete? The troopers who met Mm at the platform addressed him oonfidently and respectfully, saluting exactly like old soldiers. Of oourse, he hadn't a personal acquaintance with the entire regiment, but this he would say and did say, that he believed Mr Lacy, his clerk, was willing to swear that the two men who met him at Minden were bona fide members of the Eleventh cavalry Mr. Laoy had seen them before, and could Identify them If he were to see them again. The sheriffs people were already working on the clew.

It was nearly tattoo that evening when Morgan left the major's and went slowly homeward. Voioes in eager conversation were audible in the kitchen as he entered, then became as suddenly stUl and the door was quickly closed. It was his custom to go to the children's room and kiss and pet them a little after Oonnle had prompted them through their prayers—devotions over which, in their Infantile depravity, they were far more apt to fall asleep than during the subsequent oeremony. But the sounds from aloft as he entered were thorn of lively contention rather than adoration, lively tx*nfcroversy rather than the lisping prayers at ohlldish lips. txt and Billy were stOlup ap4 Mtfa II 9*4 trident, «£&

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so eugrossod in their tilt that the father's coming up the creaking stairway failed to divert their attention. Halting at the door and looking in, the veteran trooper enjoyed a eoup-d' t»U of the scone* Perched on the bed in the bifurcated vestment of casiton flannel referred to as Ws "nighties was the burly son and heir, barefooted, flushed, truculent, bouncing up down on the bed-springs as he conversed with his sifter, who, equallyi flushed, If a trifle less confident in mien, and just about half undressed, was standing with one of her spring-heeled, buttoned boots hand, half concealed, half disclosed, as though &he lacked determination to hurl It after its mate, now reposing on top of the bureau beyond the bed, surrounded by the wreok of a glass toilet-set, once their mother's—Aunt Lottie's one present to her army sister. "I don't cure," said Lot, sturdily! "you did it," "Oh, you're worpe'n Annanloe Aflrel I didn't!" "You did, too! and you shan't oall names." "I shall if you 'cuse me again," said Bill, stoutly. "You fired that shoe at me when I wasn't even lookiu'at dolly, and it smashed everythlug." "I don't care," reiterated Lot, "it was all your fault. It never would have hit 'em at all If—if you hadn't dodged. So there!" And then Lot, triumphant, turned, saw her father's grave face, and lost her nerve. Running to him, she burst into tears, whereupon Billy began to whimper sympathetically, "Hush, Lottie. Never mind who did it now," said Morgan, taking her In his arms. "Hush, child. We'll settle that some other time. Where's Connie? Where was she when this happened?" "Mammy called her to tho kitchen. Sergt. Hlnkel's wife corned," sobbed Lottie, "and she told Billy not to step on my dolly, and he—he—lust danced It off th^ bed a purpose, and I—and I—" and here thS sobs overmastered her, and Billy came tumbling off hia perch in dire dismay. And this was the situation when Connie's low voice and fleet footsteps were heard on the stairway, and little mother came hurrying in. One glance told her what had happened. She flew around the bed to the bureau. "Oh, Lottie, Lottie, how could you?" she cried. "Our dear mother's setAunt Lottie's present." "Ne^fir mind, Connie, never mind it now- dear. She wasn't aiming at it," said paterfamilias, with his patient smile "She was aimin' at met" burst in Billy, whose distress at sight of Lottie's grief was suddenly tempered by the prospect of her getting justice, "and then she said I did it 'cause I dodged." "Well, he called me names," sobbed Lottie—"said I was wors'n Annanice Afire." "What on earth is Annanice Afire?" asked Morgan, blankly, of his eldest. "Nothing, father dear. I read them the story of Ananias and Sapphira when Billy told a story the other day. Let me undress Lottie, now. Come, child."

But Morgan noticed instantly how nervous and flurried was her manner, how tremulous and col.d her hand. His little Connie, his big, tall Connie now, so tenderly, so fondly loved. Not un-, til the little ones had forgotten their squabble, had begged each other's forgiveness at Connie's knee and cried themselves blissfullv to

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did th^

father see her again. She seemed to busy herself a long time aloft instead of coming down to his den. Meantime, Fenton, officer of the day, came hurriedly in: "Here's the latest, Morgan. Sohults and Schramm took dinner together at Conway's restaurant, leaving their horses at the Empire stable, and didn't itart until nearly three o'clock. The sheriff has sent a posse after them. He claims that Lacy's description of the robbers fits them both." "Blatherskite I" said Morgan. "Well, that isn't alL Rhett's got a dispatch from the chief. We go at daybreak. Special train. You'll be K. O. here to-morrow. The dispatcli from Pawnee says ranchmen report an officer and his orderly killed and scalped not twenty miles from Painted Lodge. Bet* ter come over to the office awhllei'' •. "I'll be there in a minute," said Morgan, rising stifly. "Connie!" he called at the foot of the stairs. "Conniet"

No answer. Slowly, wonderlngly, he climbed the little stairs. Her door was open, the room dark the night lamp burning dimly in the children's room threw out a faint beam through the connecting doorway. Groping in he became aware of something dark upon Connie's white bed. It was his ohild, her head between the pillows as though to shut out every sound. "Constanoe!" he exolaimed,distreSsed, dismayed. She started up, her hands clasped to her templet, then, though overwhelmed with the reaiisft* tion of some haunting dread, she bowed her faoe upon Ids arm, quivering from head to foot, and with one low moaA of "Papaf"—the old baby name seeming to oome most readily to her lips— "Papa, they've killed hlmT—«ank back upon the pillow.

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A CONVERT WHO SAYS 8HE FEELS PRETTY MUCH THE 8AME,

Mho Went to a Meeting end Wan Won Over ly Ilitt Logic and Eloquence ot tho Speaker#—Th« Argument# Which Made "»i»

Average Girl" a Suffragist, Aunt Jane la very advanced in her opinions, Bho is always blaming me for being too timid and calls mo a poor oreature, 1 know it, 1 febl niy Inferiority, but then I am only an average girl, and even tl»e bc}»ntiilo people say one oan'fc manage onti'a nature. However, I am always willing to learn, and when Aunt Jane proposed taking mo to a meeting In favor of woman's franchise I assented eagerly, I wanted to soo what tho so called unseated women wuie really like and if they wore very dowdy clothes, for of course no girl who respected herself could feel in sympathy with a society that neglected the art of dressing. The room was very full, and I am bound to confess that I looked In vain for pretty faces and smart frocks among tho audience. Most of tho women were elderly aud seemed very serious. I wore a most becoming hat, and I noticed one or two glances of contempt directed toward It. Tho meeting was very informal. There was no platform, and the speakers and their friends chatted together and seemed to look upon the whole affair as a little friendly gathorlng. The first speaker was a very well known lady indeed. Her forehead was high and woll developed, and she had not an atom of fringe, 'so I knew at once what to expeot. She was very logloal, very matter of faot, very incisive and very olever. She spoke in quiok, abrupt sontonoes, which olioked off like the snap of a lock, and I felt sure she would inevitably have tho best of a domestio argument. There was no weakness about her. She told us that every one of us, however feeble, could help in the, great cause. Wo oould talk to our servants, our poor people and our mothers' meetings.

She quoted satisfactorily the answer of one poor woman whom she had advised to think over the matter, "It don't want no thinking about." No it all seemed as clear as day. The paupers would soon be able to vote, tho lunatics in their lucid moments could vote, the ex-convicts could voto, everybody could vote except the women. It was a real case- of one woman, no vote. The woman must pay her taxes, must be rated, must obey the laws, but she mustn't vote, when even her odd man or the hedger and ditoher could do so. My heart burned within me as I listened. I had never felt my degradation before. If women could not fight, they at lease brought the fighters into the world, she said, and in the struggle left their annual 11,000 for dead on the field of battle..

Then we had a delightful experience— a speech from a real unsexed woman, who had come all the way from New Zealand to tell us how women exercised the franchise there. She was young and pretty and had a quite frivolous bunch of lilies of the valley pinned to her breast. She was nicely dressed, too, and wore a bocoming black hat. She told us how at first she had been the only woman at the men's meetings, and how people said it was very unladylike to know anything about politics, and how the other ladles all said "Fiel" and staid at home to work slippers. After a bit, however, things improved, and one lady issued her husband's address and won the election in his absence. Drunkenness diminished. It was no longer considered chio to make the electors drunk for a month beforehand or to let out rowdyism rampant in the streets. Yes," said this oourageous young lady, "we shall soon outvote men and elect our own candidates." She scorned the idea that taxpayers only should vote, scouted the thought that the franchise would cause domestic dissension and declared that real marriage can withstand even politioal strife. I wish I knew where those real marriages can be picked up. By this time I was snorting defiance myself and quite ready to go down Into the arena and do battle. Aunt Jane smiled and nodded her head and thumped her umbrella on the floor as the speakers went on, crescendo, warming to their work and growing moro and more outspoken. I thought 1 should not mind being an unsexed woman, wearing nloe clothes and being adored by my husband. But now oame the oream of the meeting—a dark, handsome, earnest and interesting woman, with yellow roses in her hat and a voice as mellow and deep as Mies Yohe's, which she knew how to modulate so ably that I felt a little creep down my back, just as 1 do at the opera.

Hitherto we had been logical, matter of faot, aggressive. Now we became ardent and enthusiastio. The poor, weak fallacies that women ought not to be politioal, or only in woman's own particular way— which meant convincing the poor, tired husband when lie came home to dinner in the evening—wore victoriously dispelled by her and melted away like oobwebs. Men had formerly claimed the right to their wives' purses, their persons snd their opinions. They had lost tho two former, and now the era of free opinion had dawned.. Women were to be citlsons, not chattels. They were to develop their minds Instead of being servant to a wooden cradle or a mere appendage to man They were to cultivate their own Individ uality, to Increase the horizon of their interests, to do good and to save their souls, BO that the old opitaph in the churchyard, "Here lie drowned 11 souls and one wornj an," might be an exploded anaohronism. Virtue, now militant, no longer doing woolwork, the souls of human beings would be free to purify the world and to defeat the sublogioal consciousness of men that women must know none of these things. Teach women responsibility, teach them to right their wrongs, and, above all, tie patient with their errors, for 'he who never made a mistake never made anything." That was man's whole duty.

Other speakers followed, but these stirring words were enough for me. I had felt the woman's Influence and personality, and I whispered to Aunt Jane, who was staring stolidly before her, "I will ask for the suffrage too.1' "Do, my dear," said Aunt Jane, "and remember we had it onoe before the reform aot of 1888."

So now, I, too, am an unsexed womsis, though I feel pretty much the same. 1 looked carefully at myself in the glass as my maid brushed my hair that evening, and 1 thought that, after all, the electors would have an awfully good time of it in the future, when a pretty girl oonvincea them of their mistakes and sells her kisses as

the price of their conversion. Women ass

nothing if not thorough. Even I really fSel^an extraordinary new sense of my own importance in the economy of nature, and I am firmly determined to take some elocution lessons and learn how to speak as prettily and convincingly as the ladle* who have wakened my soul within me and taught me tholosson of life,—Lady Violet Grevllle In London Sketch.

English aud American Boys, A little Incident which happened at an English school not long ago ought to be told for the kindliness of £oelin« that It shows. An American boy, having l*jen called upon in class the first day to say who was the first Norman king of England, did not know. The class laughed uproariously. But the master, rapping tor order, said "Pair play, boysl Now, let tho next boy tell me who was the first president of tho United States," He could not answer, so the little American no longer felt shamefaced in the presence of his schoolfellows.

It was not many days before the master was oailed upon co settle a dispute between them, for more than one English lad insisted upon it that New York was the capital of this country, and the American could not understand why some of the largest towns in England are towns and not olticg and shook his head in a puzzled way when told that to be a city in England the town must have a cathedral and be the 6eat of a bishop. He couldn't understand why the boys eyed him susplciously when bo told them that bis uncle belonged to the militia until he found out that what we call the militia are the volunteers in England, and that the militia there are the lowest and most degraded class of regular soldiers. So, you see, the ignorance was not all on one side.

Superlatives. fjj.,*-

Here is a bit of E. J. Edwards' superb common sense that every woman ought to read.

woman who deals only in super

latives," he says, ''demonstrates at onoe the faot that her judgment is subordinate to her feelings, and that her opinions are entirely unreliable. All language thus loses its powr and significance. The same words are brought Into use to describe a ribbon in a milliner's window as are employed to do justice to Thalberg's execution of Beethoven's most heavenly symphony. Let me insist upon this thing: Be more economical in the use of your mother tongue. If a thing is simply good, say so. If pretty, say so. If very pretty, say so. If very fine, say so. If grand, say so. If sublime, say so. If magnificent, say so. If splendid, say so. These five words all have different meanings, and you may use all of them on as many different objects and not use the word perfect once. That is a very largo word." "TTtnize tbeWTnAow Sills.

In all houses nowadays the window sills oan be turned to account if they are broad and of good space.in length. If narrow, they may be rendered valuable by being fitted with a wide shelf supported on brackets. This shelf should be covered with suitable material. In a library or sitting room this shelf will form an admirable receptacle for light literature and newspapers. For bedrooms, what is better than the broad sill? It holds the workbasket, an excellent resting place for the pretty canary —in fact, for all the settledowns whioh the feminine nature adores. In a lady's boudoir it is like a cozy corner, an ample space for books, also the paper and letter rack, a pretty plant or any knickknack which needs an undisturbed plaoe.

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It is the duty of every woman with a home to be bright and beautiful indoors, whatever scarecrow she may choose to make of herself on the street. There is no limit to the schemes of color in which she may indulge. Home is her court, and the queen can do no wrong. What might be preposterous on the street or bizarre in a theater or art gallery may be captivating In a little parlor. The consciousness of being admirably dressed is a regular complexion improver. The head of the family may know no more about art than a sheep, but the good looks gay dress gives a woman never escape him. Living pictures are needed in the homo life. Another reason why brilliant and beautiful house dresses should bo worn—they are restful. Frequently putting on another dress will cure that tired feeling.—New York Journal.

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