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The Plains of Abraham ’ * By James Oliver Curwood by Doubleday Doran Co, Ina WNU Service. > 1 i< li 'M i i 1 w > * 1 i t 11M > ♦♦♦ CHAPTER Xl—Continued —2l—- — fires burned down until they were eyes In the night. Hours passed, and the Senecas listened In the stillness as If oppressed by fear. At last they heard thel chanting of a voice corning nearer as fast as a canoe could travel. It was the song with which Tiaoga had grieved for his daughter, and the savages were moved by It as leaves are moved by a wind. The suspense was broken, for In the song of grief was also a note of tri- ' timph which brought the message that Tiaoga had been successful in his pursuit. Fresh fuel was the tires, and the flames leapt high. When Tiaoga and hfs (companions came from the river, they brought no prisoner with therA. Yet a fierce light shone In their countenances as they entered the Illumination, and beginning his death song again Tiaoga snatched a burning brand and flung It into the ruidst of the pitchy material about the torture stake. In a moment a winding sheet of flame licked Its way up the pole, and around this Tiaoga danced, finishing his song to the crackling of the pitch. He described how they had overtaken the fleeing ones at the edge of the Great rocks beyond which the water thundered In a maelstrom. The blind man i had fought with a hatchet he had stolen from Ah I»e Bah's tepee until another blade was sunk in his brain to quiet him. He was a devil in his blindness, and Tiaoga pointed to Shlndas, who held back his buckskin shirt to show a long and bleeding gash. The white man was dead, and his body, weighted by the darkness of his soul, was gone forever in the deep waters beyond the rocks. But the uncleinn one who had tricked them, the girl whose gvll spirit had come to bring dishonor u|n»n them and to desecrate thp soul of Sol Yan Makwun, they had taken alive. Tiaoga’s face grew livid. His soul had gone so black when they caught her that he could see only death, for he beard bls daughter's voice crying to him for vengeance. So he had killed the treacherous one. He had killed her at the command of Silver Heels, whose spirit was sinking to him. He had killed the white girl with his own hands and had flung her body to disappear with thlnt of the blind man. Suddenly Tiaoga drew from its hid’ Ing place next his breast a» thing which brought a gasp to the lipa of those about hiijn. AH recognised it RS Tolnette’s beautiful braid of hair streaming from the bleeding scalp the savage held above hfs head. Tiaoga became more than ever a fiend In the flesh as he danced about the stake. Flecks of blood from the red scalp struck his face. At the height of his madness be flung it into the heart of the pitchwood fire. Sol Yan Makwun was avenged and the demand of his people answered. CHAPTER XII At noon of the second day of his Journey Jeems came to the village of Kanestio, whose chief was Matoxee. or Yellow Bear. He had traveled the seventy miles In thirty hours, and was determined to return as quickly, for he was troubled deeply by the thought that Toinette was alone at a time when the sentiment of the -Indians was turning against them. Why be JT' 313 L Tiaoga Became More Than Ever a Fiend in the Flesh as He Danced About the Stake. and not a tribal runner had been sent .to Yellow Bear puzzled him, and the fact that he bore a message of small importance increased bls uneasiness. He bad scarcely reached Kanestio when his weapons, a knife and hatchet, were' taken from him and he was brought to Matozee. ’ This individual, who was killed at Lake George the following year and who was a boy in appearance though the French held him among the bravest fighters of the Six Nations, Informed Jeems that ne was a- prisoner. He said Tiaoga had defaulted in a payment of corn that was due. and Jeems was to cover part of the obligation. Matozee tersely explained the agreement between the chiefs. If Jpems attempted to escape and was caught by his warriors, be would be killed; if by any chance be succeeded in getting back to Chenufsio, then he would answer to Tiaoga with his life. A dead line was drawn •

encircling the tepee ln\which he was to live, and he found himself under a surveillance little less strict than that accorded to a prisoner whose fate was to be torture or death. The fourth afternoon he perceived an excited gathering of women and children some distance from him but paid no attention to it. Depressed by fears which bad become unbearable, he was determined to gain his freedom befor£ another dawn. Increasing cloudiness during the afternoon and a promise of storm with the beginning of evening added to his hopes for success. Thunder and rain came with darkness, and he feigned sleep at an early hour. It was ai most midnight, when he sat up and (listened to the downpour. He was about to rise to his feet, certain that no Senecas would be lying in the deluge, when he heard the sodden rustle of the skin flap to the tepee as it was drawn back and some one entered. : In a moment a small voice whispered his name. Cold hands found him as he held out his arms. He felt a child's drenched form. Then came choking words half smothered In the heat of the storm: , “I am Wood Pigeon. I ran away from Chenufsio three days ago. I have come to tell you Silver Heels Is dead." Lightning flashes which accompanied the storm that night revealed a solitary figure hurrying through the. wilderness toward Chenufsio. a figure which sped Until It wis winded and then continued at a slower pace with a persistence no beat of rain or blast of wind could halt. ■ The traveler was Jeems. Wood Pigeon had repeated the message Toinette entrusted to tier a f£w minutes preceding her flight with Hepslbah Adams, and no blackness was so thick that It hid from him the tortured faces of his wife and his blind uncle as they beckoned him to vengeance. Even vengeance seeded futile and Inadequate. Hope did not rise in his breast. He had hoped when he knew his mother was dead, he had hoped as he sought for life among the ruins of Tonteur manor, he tiad’.never quite given up hope that Ids uncle was alive. But now It was Impossible for him to find that saving grace within his mental reach. AS he went on. he was slowly dispossessed of the power to hate, though every sinew In his body was bent with Implacable resolution In its mission of dejath. He would kill Tiaoga. He would kill Shlndas. There would be only justice and no gratification of the flesjh or the spirit In his act., A greater and more en compassing thing thap the Impulse Which had sent him from Matozee's village began to choke him with a force that was sickening. It was his aloneness. The vastnes's of the world. The sudden going of the one who had remained to make it habitable for him Without Toinette there was no reason for its existence, no reason why It should continue to give him the warmth of life. Toinette was dead. It was a fate predestined from the beginning, something .lie had always feared vaguely. Nothing counted now; to kill Tiaoga and Shlndas would not cause a rift in the hopelessness which lay ahead of him. He-advanced with A speed which would have exhausted him at any other time. As the hours passed, an explanation for this haste gathered In his consciousness, was going home. That in all of jits significance was the- cabin In which Toinette and he had lived. Their home. A thing that bad not gone with her body, and yet was a part of her he would find as he had left it [when he came end of .the trail,! unless Tiaoga had destroyed that, too.' He reached Chenufsio. The place gleamed with pools of water. Suspicious dogs appeared to Identify him, but the people were asipep. He found his cabin with the do<j»r closed as It would have been If (Toinette were asleep Inside. He could feel her presence when he entered. But she was not there. He made a light cautiously and screened it so that eyes outside could not see. The floor, the walls, the room were Illumined faintly. He began to put his (hands on things, to gather them here and there, making a bundle of his treasures! on the table—her things. When he had prepared the the bundle he armed himself with a knife and a hatchet and htojbow, then extinguished the light and went out. closing the door behind him. He sought Shlndas, for his plan was to kill him first. Then he would kill Tiaoga. Shlndas was not in his tepee. The place was empty and his weapons were gone.

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The pygmiez of Africa are friendly, clean. Intelligent and. In medical matter*. wise beyond the wisdom of white men. 1 saw one pigmy tribe perform a trepanning operation that was one of the moet remarkable thing* I have seen on my travels. The operation was performed on a child. They used no anesthetic, of course. For a surgical Instrument they used a sharp arrow head, with which they punctured the child’s skull, using a stone to drive in the arrow head. The child screamed lustily, of course, but the operation waa successful and the patient recovered. The pygmies also know a remedy for leprosy, but they nre wily enough not to reveal their medicine to the white men. White men, therefore, have been unable to learn whether the medlcf-.e they use is a permanent

Purifying Public Water The first noteworthy movement In this country for the purification of a public water supply was made tn 1866, according to the New Tort Health department, when St. l-ouls sent James P. Kirkwood to Eurojx. to investigate the methods practiced there. On his return Kirkwood made an elaborate report that water engineers still regard as a classic, in 1872. about five years after Kirkwood's death, a plant was built at Poughkeepsie in accordance with his plans. This was the first practical attempt at purification of a municipal water soppily in America.

evidence that he was a»ny on a Journey. For a few moments after this discovery, Jeems stood in the shadow of an oak looking at Tiaoga’s dwelling place. The urge to destroy was not strong in him. The gentle whispering among the trees and the drip of water from their foliage combined in a melody of peace which struggled to turn him from the thought of death. It might have won if a tall figure had not come out of the tepee he was watching. Jeems knew it was Tiaoga. The chieftain advanced toward him as If an Invisible fate were leading him to his execution. Then he paused. The moon was bright. It lit up his features thirty yards away as he gazed Into a mystery of distance which his eyes could not penetrate. What ” z I He Heard the Arrow Strike. had brought him. what he was thinking, what the night held for him. Jeems did not ask himself. He strung i < his bow and fitted an arrow. Then he called Tiaoga’s name in a low voice ' to let him know that retribution had | come. The bow twanged and a slender shaft sped through' the moonlight i with the winged sound of a humming bird. He heard the arrow strike. Tiaoga did not cry out. His hands clutched at his breast as he sank to the earth and lay there a motionfess blot. Jeems went down the river For many days he hid along its shores seeking for Tolnette’s body. He saw Senecas pass and repass. but as he traveled almost entirely in the water he was successful tn evading them. When he reached Lake Ontario, he turned eastward, still carying his bundle. At night he slept with it close to his face, breathing the precious incense of Tolnette’s things. Some- j times he held to his lips the piece of red cloth she had worn around her hair. No spring of action encouraged him to return to Forbidden valley or the Richelieu, and it was chance and not a definite purpose which brought him to the place on Lake Champlain called Ticonderoga by the Indians. This was | late in the summer of 1756. The French had occupied a point of land I and were building Fort Vandreull and j Fort Carillon. Jeems seized upon these activities with the avidity of one > who at last had found something to assuage a killing hunger. He joined | Montcalm's forces and was given a musket and a spade in place of his bow and arrows. ’ He entered now an apprenticeship of digging and building in the earth ! where the forts were going, up. The work and its environment, the excitement of war, and the ever-increasing news of French victories were a relief to his broken spirits, but they did not i tprill him. He fought against this apathy. He tried to hate once more. He repeated to himself many times that the English and their Indians , were responsible for the tragedies which had befallen his loved ones. But he could not rise to the passion for vengeance. He wanted to fight, he wanted to see the English and their i allies overwhelmed, but his emotions were as dull as they were implacable. They burned with a fatalistic evenness which neither triumph nor defeat | could raise to great heights or lower j to the depths they had plumbed. Death ■ could never stir him again as it bad already stirred him, no shambles could sicken him and no victory bring to him the remotest gladness of the song he ! had chanted in the firelight at | Chenufsio. (TO BX CONTINUED.)

--_ . = cure or only a check. Whatever it la. however. It will be valuable to science when scientists can induce the pygmies to reveal IV . j Occasionally now the pygmies intermarry with the normal-sized natives, and It is not unusual to see a short, lltt'le black man going through the Jungle with a wife towering over him. who lifts him over the Jungle undergrowth as though he were her child. —Delia Akeley, quoted in the Brooklyn Eagle. Kentucky** Famous As we were getting ready to pull out of Lexington the other day, a traffic cop. who was grinning from ear to ear. stopped to tell us what it was all about. He said a car bearing a Michigan license pulled up to the curb and the woman driver bailed him. She wanted to know about all the historic and interesting spots around the Blue Grass city. He told her where they were and bow to reach them, and then she said: “Now where is the old home of Nancy Hanks? She was a very famous woman down in these parts, wasn't she?” . . "No. madam." replied the cop, “she was a trotting horse."—Cincinnati Enquirer. Wealth'* Triple Counting A railway, a railway share, and a railway trip are not three separate items of wealth; they are respectively wealth, a title to that wealth, and a service of that wealth.

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“Friend of Washington” ALEXANDER HAMILTON’S FAME SECURE’ - r 7 ~ I Ehiliipt 1 j i - fl I xR WIMj i B J : i O VIMmA WAiuiMMiaMdUTEn&SIO Statue of Alexander Hamilton, First Secretary of the Treasury, on the Treasury Plaza at Washington.:- 1

Real Story of Trenton Fight la the Star Magazine of February 2! waa a reproduction of the picture by Emmanual Deutxe of 1 "Washington I Crossing the Delaware,"; in which the general Is portrayed standing art the I bow of the boat on "dress parade." i The descriptive article in regard to the picture said that ft had been suggested that Washington endangered his ( boat by standing and that there was no historical data as to the general's exact position in the boat. The fol- | lowing letter from C. P. Philbrick of Downey, Calif., throws an interesting light on this question. May I offer the following that may to some extent supply the deficiency? In 1860, Just before starting from Boston for Kansas, my mother took me with her to pay a parting visit to her old friends near the place of ]my birth, Manchester, N. H. I was then a bojr nine years old. Among others that we visited was a very old man whose name I cannot now recalL but who had "crossed the Delaware" with Washington. He said that at the time of the battle of Trenton he was fourteen years old, so. it is easy to compute his age as being ninety-eight ! at the time of our interriejv. j He was a native off Marblehead, Mass., and he belonged to the contini gent known as the "Marolehead Fishermen," which body of men, history tells us, was very j efficient iiY the handling of boats foe Washington, and rendered such servicl? at the famous I crossing of the Delaware. Spies had brought reports to Gen- ! eral Washington that the Hessians at Trenton were holding “high carnival" ; with Christmas hilarity; that, owing to fancied immunity from the possl- ; billty of attack by Washington, then I on the opposite side of the ice-gorged ! river, they had almost abandoned military vigilance, and, in fact, were mostly all "drunk.” Washington saw his opportunity to strike a blow and decided to make the attempt. Issuing orders that absolute silence must be maintained until the ; moment of collision with the enemy, and then to use the bayonet exclusively, and to endeavor to avoid the disi charge of firearms. To the "MarbleI head Fishermen" was assigned the handling of the boats, and all were ori dered to obey the instructions of that j “water wise” body of men. Accordingly, all armed men were ! Instructed to lie down in the bottoms of the boats. Washington himself lay dpwn in one of the largest boats, at its I stern, covered up with a tWierman's “slicker.’’ All loud talking was forbid- ; den. After landing, a tush was made for the Hessian sentry posts, many of the sentinels being caught napping. All were, as the old man gleefully said, , "bagneted like rats.” When the quarters were reached the -same method was applied to the Hessians as they | swarmed out and attempted formaj tion. Colonel RahL the commander, was mortally wounded by numerous bayonet thrusts. Washington, as we know, after most of the Hessians that were able to fight had been successfully “bagneted,” had to make a hurried getaway, as the main body of the British army was Painting, “Spirit of ’76,” Intended as Caricature “The Spirit of *76,” reproductions of which are said to hang In more American homes than any other single work of art. was evolved by accident from a cartoon. It was the artist’s original Intention to burlesque the “Yankee Doodle” spirit of the country as expressed in its tendency to bring forth the fife and drums at every patriotic excuse. ® For some years prior to 1876, Archibald M. Willard, the artist, a veteran of the Civil war, enjoyed a wide vogue as a caricaturist. He first gained recognition with a comic painting depicting his three children riding in a cart drawn by a dog which was busily engaged in chasing a rabbit, and a sequel which showed the dog triumphantly holding the rabbit, the wagon overturned and the children tossed head first on the turf. Chromos were made of these two. pictures and sold by the thousands. In 1876 the Centennial exposition was held at Philadelphia, and Willard conceived the idea of s drawing the

only a short distance away. The captured survivors were hurried to the boats and taken back across the river as prisoners of war. Washington and most of his were back to their old position before the British knew definitely what had happened. No. General Washington did not stand Up in the boat on "dress parade,” as portrayed by Leutze. He obeyed the orders of the "Marblehead Fishermen” and lay down during the perilous crossing. Thereafter he was on his feet most emphatically.—Kansas City Star. * * iHaym Salomon: 1.. . * * Financier Whose Services J * Helped Win Struggle + * for Independence. * An unknown grave in Philadelphia holds the body of Haym Salomon, whose loans to aid the struggle for Independence were regarded by Robert Morris as having saved the American Revolutionary war from disaster. Although born in Poland Salomon was of Portuguese-Hebrew descent. While a youth, he visited many conn- 1 tries, acquiring various languages, and came to the United States before the Revolution. He was in New. York when the British took possession of the city, and was arrested with other patriots and thrown in prison. When released, he went to Philadelphia and settled as a merchant and banker. He handled the war subsidies of France and Holland, and became the French banker in this country. Throughout the Revolution he devoted his money and services to financing the American cause. He lent $600,000 to Robert Morris, financier of the Revolution, and gave funds outright to several leaders, including Jefferson. He financed agents or ministers of foreign countries when they could not get money from their governments. When he died. In '1785, the government still owed him $400,000. which Morris had borrowed, and his relatives sought to claim it The matter came to the attention of congress, and, a.though committees reported at several sessions that the claim was just and should be paid, Salomon's descendants never were able to collect caricature of “Yankee Doodle.” The result was not satisfactory to himself, the painting showing three farm hands, dressed In their work clothes, parading. Two of them were beating drums while the third was lustily playing the fife. • As one of his models, Willard had used his father, a Baptist minister, born so shortly after the Revolution as to be still responsive to the sentiment of that period. One day the artist caught a glint In the older man's eye, which, in a flash, revealed to him what “Yankee Doodle” really meant. That instant he gave up the burlesque idea and started wort on the painting which was eventually to be known as “The Spirit of T 6.” The center figure of the trio is Willard’s father; the fifer, Hugh Moser of Cleveland. Ohio, and the drummer boy, a Cleveland lad, Harry K. Devereux. Flag's Baptism of Blood The American flag was first flown from Fort Stanwix on August 3, 1777. It was first under fire three days later in the battle of Oriskany, August 6, 1777.

South American Bird Thing of Rare Beauty The obtaining of six specimens of “the most beautiful bird in the world” —the Cock-of-the-Rock —In a remote region along the Brazil-Venezuelan border, has been reported to the National Geographic society by Ernest G. Holt, leader of,an expedition which has been collecting natural history material for the society in South America. ? The remarkable bird, which has beer seen alive by but few travelers, is described by Mr. Holt as most gorgeous creature, orange or florae colored, with a double crest, and to my minfl the most beautiful bird In the world.” The beauty Is concentrated in the male, for in few bird species is there a more striking contrast between the resplendent cock and the very drab and demure female. In size the Cock-of-the-Rock is between a robin and crow. Around their camp at Salto do Hua. on the Brazil-Venezuela border, Mr. Holt’s party found monkeys so numerous that the meat of the animals Fas made a regular item on their menu. They also shot cufassows or bush turkeys. The Cock-of-the-Rock was found after the camp was moved eastward from the Rio Maturaca to the foothills of the Serra Imeri, a long, tortuous and little-known range of mountains that extends under various names to the frontier of British Guiana, where it culminates in Mount Roraimas common point in the boundaries of Venezuela, British Guiana and Brazil. List of Active Members in League of Nations The League of Nations now has a membership of 54 states Here is the roll oi member states: Albania. Argentina, Australia. Austria. Belgium. Bolivia. Bulgaria. Canr.da, Chile, . 4 China. Colombia. Cuba. Czechoslovakia. Denmark. Dominican 1 ei üblie. Esthonia, Ethiopia, Finland. France. Germany, Great Britain. Greece, Guatemala. Haiti, Honduras. Hungary. India. Irish Free State. Italy, Japan. Latvia. I Iberia. Lithuania; Luxemburg, Netherlands. NewZealand, Nicaragua. Norway. Panama. Paraguay. Persia, Peru, Po.an 1, Portugal. Rumania. El Salvador. Slam. South Africa. Spain. Sweden, Switzerland, Uruguaj, Venezuela and Jugoslavia. The nations not in the league are these: Afghanistan Brazil Costa Rica. Ecuador, Egjpu the Hedjaz and Nejd, Mexico. Soviet Russia. (U. S. S. R.), Turkey and the United States of America. ■ -- ■■ — ■■■ V Find Builders’ Secrets in Cupola of Pantheon Architects who have been repair- ! ing the cupola of the Pantheon, ’ which with the Colosseum Is the ' most -important of Rome's menu- 1 meats, claim they have discovered j the secret of the building methods of the ancient Romans tn flinging the vast arches of the dome up from the already high building on which it rests. The discoveries are of extreme importance from a technical point of view, it is said, for Michelangelo himself, who built the dome of Saint Peter's, admitted that he was baffled by the dome of the Pantheon, and previous to Michelangelo, Brunsellesclu. builder of the dome of the ' Florence cathedral, made careful measurements and studies of the Pantheon dome In preparation for his Florence labors, but was never able to solve the mystery of how the ’old Roman architects worked. Cylinder Made Air Pump A new device that can be screwed into the spark plug hole of one of the auto’s cylinders turns that cylinder into an air pump that will produce two and a half cubic feet of free air per minute. This much air is sufficient to spray oil paint, germicide. Insecticide, and liquids, says Popular Science Monthly. On the down stroke of the piston in the cylinder to which the device Is fitted, the piston sucks In outside air through a' spring-operated valve. On the up stroke, this valve closes and another opens, allowing the air to flow into a storage tank or into the pipe leading to the spray equipment If more air is needed than can be pbtained from one cylinder In this way, two of the devices can be used at the same time so as to double the output It is designed to work at an engine speed equivalent to a road sneed of 20 miles an hour. Empty Honor Many years ago a virulent disease broke out hmong the English army j horses and killed them In droves. A young doctor. Griffith Evans, made blood tests, and discovered the germ that was causing the trouble -to be discredited by the army authorities. * but he was right though, as ten years i later the war office admitted. Now he Is aged ninety-five. Aeaf and bedridden, living in obscurity at Bangor. tn Wales. In recognition of his invaluable work he has just been given the freedom o' the city. Baby Whales Hatched For the first time, writes a correspondent of the London Sunday Observer, the Budapest zoo has been successful tn hatching whales’ eggs in an Incubator. The four baby fish which appeared are disporting them-

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