The Syracuse Journal, Volume 5, Number 40, Syracuse, Kosciusko County, 30 January 1913 — Page 6

FOUND JE IDEAL What Happened When Frances Kennedy Went Coasting With the Little Folks. By M. DIBBELL. “Frances Kennedy, what prank are you up to now?" “Why, Aunt Flossie, don’t you remember my telling you this morning that Elmer Bergen was going to take his sister and me tobogganing tonight? You doAt..tjink I would wear my hair up so it would all come down the minute we started to slide, did you?” The heavy braid fell below her waist and a fluffy wool cap was pulled well down over' her ears. Her dress reached her shoe tops, thus making a charming school girl of the mature young woman. , Her aunt quizzically. "What a child Frataces; I don’t believe grow up The idea of a going to slide down a hill with a small boy and his sister.” “That is just where the fun comes in—l am tired of the conventional way of doing things. Good bye—l am certain to have a jolly time.” She threw her aunt a kiss and danced from the room singing ‘tJfngle Bells” at the top of her voice. “Bless the youngster, I only hope she keeps the child spirit all her life,.” thought Aunt Flossie as she watched her niece join Elmer and his sister at the gate and then pass from sight down the moonlit road. It did not take the trio long to reach the steep hill down which they were' to slide, and when the girls were safely tucked In front of him Elmer said warningly before starting the toboggan: ‘You must be prepared for a surprise at the foot of the hill, Frances —I shan’t tell you what it Is.” Then they were off, going faster and faster over the crusted snow. Frances enjoyed the slide immensely, until the ‘’surprise came. This proved to be the shooting out into the air of the toboggan over the top of a high stone wall, and alighting of the same in the field several feet lower down with such a hearty thud that the breath was about knocked out of all three passengers. Elmer did not wait for the vengeance he knew awaited him, but as soon as he could regain his breath started away at a run, calling back with a shout of laughter, “How did you like my surprise, Frances —wasn't it fine?” Frances scrambled to her feet and started in hot pursuit, her-long braid streaming behind. “Just wait till I catch you, you little wretch, and see how you like having your ears well boxed.” she threatened breathlessly. Etta Bergen remained in possesion of the toboggan, laughing in huge delight at the exciting- chase, until a warning shout sounded at the stone wall. She sprang aside just as another toboggan plumped down beside her brother's. “Oh, Roy,” she cried, as she recognized the new comer. “You almost landed on top of me. I was too excited to think of moving, it is such fun.” In few words she explained the cause of the chase going on before them. Big Roy Singleton watched Frances with admiration. “My, but she's a fine runner,” he said shortly, “Elmer has met his match this time—look at the young scamp doubling back here for protection.” “Save me, Roy,” gasped Elmer, as he neared them. “Don’t let me be scalped before your face and eyes,” and he darted behind his friend to drop on the snow, after his run. Frances was too taken with her pursuit to notice anything but her proposed victim, and as she was almost within reaching distance when he swerved around Roy, she ran headlong into that young man’s open arms. “My, but you are a wonder!”, he cried as he held her tight. “I would neVer have believed that a mite of a girl could give Elmer such a hard run for his life if 1 hadn't seen it .for myself.” Frances struggled to free herself. “I am not a ‘mite of a girl,”’ she flared out wrathfully, “gnd how dare you hold me!” Roy released her instantly, looking decidedly sheepish. His first glance showed him that his escaped captive whs not the child for which he had taken her. “V beg your pardon,” he began stufnblingly. Frances interrupted with a stamp of her foot. “Ot, bother, I forgot my hair —you are not to blame. Come, Elmer, is there any way out of this horrid field?” She turned her back on Roy and marched toward the wall with Etta and Elmer and the toboggan trailing meekly in her wake. “We have to go up to the far end to get out,” Elmer informed her, and soon the three were climbing up the long hill down which they had come. It was Elmer who broke a glum silence. “You aren’t mad are you, Frances?” he asked contritely. “You know I only meant it for a joke, and It couldn’t hurt you.” * “Yes 1 am angry, Elmer—-but not with you. It is I who should have my ears boxed for acting like a goose.” “What rot,” was Elmer’s answer. “You are the only nice grown-up girl I ever knew. Most of them are so stupid and slow they make me tired.” Frances had to smile at this plain expression of opinion. “I am glad you like me. but who do you suppose that young man will think of a person of my age sliding down hill dressed up like a school girl?” “Pooh,” snorted Elmer. “I think you heard what his opinion of you was. Roy was twenty-four last June, but he likes to have a good time same as he ever did—has-all the digging he wants at the office and is in for some fun when he can get away.” This was comforting to Frances’ wounded self-esteem, but she utterly refused to take another ride down the hill, though Elmer coaxed. “I have had all the tobogganing ! want.” she said decidedly. “You and Etta can keep on if you want to, I am pot afraid to go home alone.” But they would not listen to this,

and the three turned their steps home l ward. “Just wait til I get a chance at Roy,” grumbled Elmer to his sister after they parted from Frances, “I’ll give him a piece of my mind. It he hadn’t butted in at the wrong minute Frances would have stayed out a long time.” The evening following tffe toboganning experience, Frances was reading aloud to her aunt when a loud knock sounded at the front door, and she answered the summons to find standing before her big Roy Singleton. “I called to ask if I might have the pleasure of giving you a ride down the long hill,” he said at once. “I am Mrs. Frencham will vouch for my reliability.” Aunt Flossie on hearing his voice had come forward. “Why. Roy, you are a sight for sore eyes,” she said heartily. “Come right in and let me introduce you to my niece, Frances Kennedy, who is pay; ing me a visit.” “I had the happiness of meeting Miss Kennedy last evening, and now I want to induce her to take another try at tobogganing,” explained Roy as he entered. Aunt Flossie looked surprised, for she had heard nothing of the encoun ter. Frances had told her that she found coasting uninteresting. But with Roy on the scene tho whole affair was soon made clear to her, and she laughed unrestrained!} at his account of the fleeing Elmer and his valiant pursuer. 1 “I don’t see how you could call such an incident uninteresting,” she told Frances. “I thought yo« had been unusually quiet today, you little hum bug.” Roy’s pleading was ably seconded by Mrs. Frencham, and the two young people started for tjie long hill; which was at the opposite side of the village from their former evening’s exploit. > Etta and Elmer came rushing up as they reached the summit. “Oh, I say, isn’t this fine,” cried Elmer at sight of them. ‘I take it all back, Roy, now’ you have made up with Frances anti got her to come out again.” Uhat evening began a new era for Frances and Roy. It was not many weeks before the straightforward young man said to her. “Ever since I first held you in my arms I have loved you. Frances. I knew when you left me below the stone wall that I had found my ideal.” Frances asked demurely, “Don’t you think it was most unwomanly to throw myself at your head, and any; thing but an ideal action to lose my temper and stamp my foot?” “What would an ideal be like with-, out a temper?” was Roy’s counter question. “I fell head over ears in love, with you on the spot—l know perfection when I see it.” (Copyright, 1913. by the McClure News-, paper Syndicate.) Text and Sermon. “I had a little lesson several weeks ago,” remarked the man with the gray mustache, “and it called me in good, shape.” “Go ahead,” said the stout man. “I was in the garage where I keep my car and happened to overhear a conversation among the boys. A certain man had been injured while traveling abroad —very badly injured, it was reported—and one of the boys was telling the others about it. ‘The story in the paper says he can’t get well.' the youngster went on. ‘Did you know him, Pete?’ And the boy addressed promptly replied, ‘Sure, I knew th' old grouch.’ Say that hit me pretty hard. Here was a leading citizen dying and all the boy could remember about him was that he was a grouch. Yes, sir, it made me sit up and think hard. And . got in my mind that when I passed out I’d like to be remembered for something different.” He paused. “That’s worth considering,” said the other man. “Good text,” said the first man. “Good sermon,” said the other.— Cleveland Plain Dealer. Desirable Insect immigrants. The Australian ladybird beetle came into California to destroy the white scale in the late 80’s, and this was followed by the carriage of the same species of beetle, with good results, to Portugal, to Italy, to South Africa, and quite recently to Formosa, in all cases destroying the same scale insect. Another instance was the importation from Australia of certain parasites of the sugar cane leaf hopper into Hawaii, which is said to have resulted in the reduction of the numbers of the leaf hoppers to a negligible quantity. A gigantic experiment of the same kind is now being carried on in the importation of parasites and natural enemies of the gypsy moth and the brown-tail moth from all parts of Europe and from Japan into the New England states' A number of species have already been introduced an<T acclimated, and admirable results are expected from this work. —Exchange. Opportunity. “This is the opportunity of a lifetime, madame,” declared the smoothtongued canvasser, as he stood at the door. “Seems to me I’ve heard that before,” thought the housewife. “Opportunity knocks at everyone’s door —but only once,” continued the caller. “That's where you’re mistaken, young feller,” snapped the woman"as she reached behind - her. “Opportunity has knocked at my door eight times this week so far. Jest in case he should knock again; -I have been i savin’ this kettle o’ hot suds —” But Opportunity departed hurriedly. . —London Opinion. Unappreciated Embellishment. i “What we need,” said the dentist , “is to introduce more of the artistid ■ spirit into our daily lives.” . “I can’t see it that way,” replie ■ Farmer Corntossel. “There’s too much art now. I never could see the sense; ’ of usin’ up so much red ink tryin’ to r make a mortgage look attractive.” Her Argument. [ “In reasoning power,” she began, I “woman, no doubt, surpasses man i Ehch thinker this conclusion draws.” “Why so?” he asked. Said she, “Be- , cause.” —Judge. ‘

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Victims of Balkan War Saved From Death by New Surgery. Wonderful Work of Doctors and Nurses at Hospital in Belgrade!— Men Shot Through Head t>r \ Heart Often Recover, Belgrade, Servia. —The human side of war, as shown in the improvised military hospitals of Belgrade, presents many touching scenes. Every school in Servia has been turned into a hospital. Here, where there are a great many wounded from the battle of Koumanova, and from the Skirmishes about Monastir, not only the schools, but every available building, including the local barracks and a sugar factory, has been transformed into wards with neat rows of white beds. Practically every country in Europe has sent a corps of surgeons and nurses to the war. The United States has done its share by contributing to the work of these devoted Red Cross toilers about $12,000 —more than any other nation. The surgeons are i all greatly interested in their cases, for modern warfare, with small, powerfully driven steel bullets, presents remarkable wounds. At the time of the American Civil war arms and legs were lopped off by thousands to prevent blood poisoning. In these days of antiseptic surgery there is almost no amputation. One s< Mier was shot through the middle of the finger; his whole finger has been saved. A number were struck when firing from lying posture, the bullet passing through the head, straight down through the heart and out at the thigh. The lives of several so wounded have been saved. It used to be considered fatal to be struck in heart or head. In these hospitals there are men who have been shot right through heart or head and who will recover. Often it is not considered necessary to extract bullets which have lodged in the body. The wound is simply disinfected and allowed to heat. Nothing is more significant of the fine quality of the Servian peasantry, ( than the speed with which their wounds have cicatrized. The surgeons are amazed, and lay the phenomenon to pure blood, untainted by alcohol. Many brought here within the last two months have recovered, and gone back to the front. One of the most interesting hospitals is in charge of the Russian corps, in the local exposition building. Nearly all the nurses here are women of good family, a number of whom got experience in the Russo-Japanese war. Enter this ward. That blond young woman ironing sheets near the door in the corridor is the daughter of the Russian ambassador. These are wounded Servian officers in here. It is the visiting hour. In Servia, it Is the custom to congratulate a soldier who receives a wound. In comes a dumpy old peasant woman, her wrinkled face beaming, and drawing forth an orange from her clothes she toddles straight toward one of the beds, where follows a tender greeting between her and her soldier son. Speak to this handsome young fellow. ‘‘Yes, sir, I was one of the 60,000 Servians who went to help the Bulgarians around Adrianople after our own work was done. I was w-ounded in a skirmish in the trenches. But you should talk to that officer over there. He is a major and a hero.” j “I got my wound at Koumanova — or, rather, my five pounds.” His face lighted up with pride as he spoke. “We had driven the Turks back that day and at night they tried to retaliate. We charged them through the dark and I was caught in their volley. The Servian officer, sir, is always at the head of his men.” In the next ward are some private soldiers nearly well. One Is playing rustic flute and other- are dancing “kolo.” the national country dance, with some of the pretty Russian .nurses.

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Here are more serious cases. That old man—what is he doing here? “Yes, sir, I am a ‘last defense’ man. I was engaged with others in the rear guard, burying some dead, when a band of Moslem villagers suddenly fell upon us. I w’as shot before I could drop my spade. We drove them off, though, and they ran up into the hills.” Upstairs is a large ward of Turkish wounded. Do not imagine because Russian sympathies are with the Servians that these stricken enemies get any the worse treatment. On the contrary, it is almost as if the doctors and nurses took a pride in being kind to these vanquished ones. HAS FUN WITH SPEEDERS Missouri Boy Makes Life Miserable for Fast Autoists —Rifle Sounds Like a Puncture. Kansas City, Mo. —Farmer boys in the' vicinity of Oak Grove have a new trick which they are playing on city autoists who burn up the county road in that section. Henry Sieben, with Mrs. Sieben and Wilftam Wolf, former aiderman, and Mrs. Waif, while motoring along the rock road in the eastern end of the county recently had the trickzplayed on them. “I guess we were hitting it up at about a 50-mile clip,” said Henry, “when I distinctly heard a puncture. I whistled for brakes and stopped the machine so suddfenly I nearly lost my gUeStS. “‘Lid you hear anything?’ I asked Billy W ’ r “ ‘You’ve get a tire puncture somewhere here,’ he inivrmed me, thereby confirming my worst suspicions. ‘lt’s a puncture sure,’ said the women, and then I knew I was on the right track.” Sieben said he got out his testing apparatus and other tools and started in to locate the trouble. All of the tires were found intact and the for-

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Rich Mrs. Cameron Sues Husband Because He Didn’t Get Home Early. New York.—Whether Mrs. Marguerite Stone Cameron, who lives at the Hotel Savoy, will limit her request for alimony to SI,OOO a week Remains to be seen when motions in her suit for separation from her husband, Alpin W. Cameron, are heard in Justice Page’s part of the supreme courL "Mrs. Cameron will not ask for as much as $3,000 a week,” said Mrs. Francis W. Stone of Cleveland, the young woman’s mother. “Whether she will limit it to SI,OOO I cannot say.” Mrs. Cameron is as wealthy In her own right as is her husband, who is the son of the millionaire head of the Alpin J. Cameron company, yarn manufacturers, of Philadelphia and Chicago. But the intimation reported to be conveyed in the papers filed by her lawyer, former United States Attorney Gen. John W. Griggs, is that Mrs. Cameron seeks to discipline her husband by drawing heavily upon hi 3 pocket book. No hint of serious disagreement between the Camerons sc far attaches to the wife’s suit. Mrs. Cameron will allege, so her lawyers admitted, that the cause of estrangement has to do merely with Mr. Cameron’s seeming inability to reach home early in the evening. The Camerons made their home at Ridgewood, N. J., for several years following their marriage at Atlantic on October 7, 1902 Ridgewood, a pretty settlement of the ultra-exclu-sive type, is’ accessible only by a railroad. Mr. Cameron was oftentimes ' kept late by business at the New York offices of his father’s concern, 260 Broadway, where he acts as manager. Recently Mrs. Cameron came to New York to Jive. She took apart-

number it may be read that the committee of the society, in conformity with the vote taken at the general meeting of 1910, is about to constitute a mutual aid society with a pension scheme. It may seem as if the committee had taken a long time before acting on this 1910 resolution, but the precautions with which the French government surrounds any prudential aid society account for the delay. The statutes of the society enact that any French poet who produces a copy of j

mer w’harfmaster was puzzled and somewhat worried, when Wolf dlscov ered the cause of the “tire trouble.” It was a grinning boy w’ho stood be hind a convenient tree by the road side. In his hand he held a rifle, which he evidently just had exploded into the air as Henry’s machine whizzed by. “What’ll we do, drown him?” asked Wolf. “Never,” ordered HDnry, climbing out from beneath the machine where he still W’as searching for a break of some kind. “Be a good sport. Let him nail the next sucker.” POSES AS GIRL FOR YEARS Mother Had Too Many Sons, So Disguised His Sex, Even Father Being Deceived. Victor, Colo.—After masquerading as a girl for 18 years the sex of Irene Moynahan was learned. He was arrested in La Junta by Sheriff A. H. Weinecke, who, because of his masculine appearance, decided he was a boy in girl’s clothes. Irene was on his way i to visit his father in Bisbee, Ariz. ; Until the holidays Irene had been a ! student in the Victor high school and ! all his life had been passed off as a girl. Mrs. Moynahan, when told that her boy had been arrested and that his sex had been discovered, stated that she had always passed him off as a girl because of her disappointment in having two sons. Not even her husband was aware o’ the boy’s sex. This was borne out by the discovery of a letter in the boy's effects by the sheriff at La Junta. The letter was addressed to his father in Bisbee and declared that the mother was “sending a son to him as a New Year’s gift.” Mrs. Moynahan will join herJson ar La Junta, and together they will continue the journey to Bisbee. Irene is now dressed in boy’s clothes, furnished py the police, for the first time in his life. Mr. Mojrahan Is a lessor of the In dependence mine in the Cripple Creek district

ments at the Savoy hotel. This elim inated the railroad as an excuse. But Mrs. Cameron’s lawyers allege that despite this, business still kept Mr Cameron away until a late hour. Cameron, who is best known to his friends among the younger habitues of the Waldorf-Astoria, Plaza and oth er hotels as “Ollie,” wouid not discuss his marital difficulties. Mrs. Camerons father _ is — Francis W. Stone, director and official in many railroads. When his daughter was married to Cameron he declared the ‘ wedding was brought about “surrep- ' titiously.” He said his daughter was a minor and that he would “hold parties responsible for the outrage strict ly accountable.” Matters were later smoothed over. ’QUAKE COMMUTES SENTENCE Convict Gets Term Reduced When It Is Discovered That Record Was Destroyed. San Francisco. —“Jack” Black, a California convict was able to reduce a twenty-five-year sentence to one year, when it was found that the erthquake and fire six years ago had destroyed tfie record which would put the longer sentence into force. Pending the execution of his long sentence Black escaped to Canada. When ar rested his offense was found not tt be extraditable and Canadian officers pushed him across the line, where he . was taken by United States officials. When brought before Judge Dunne he was sentenced to one year at San Quentin, it being stated that Black’s incerceraticn in the county jail al--1 ready represented a fojirteen-years’ sentence, with good behavior. Black promised the court to ■ straighten up and reform.

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