Evening public ledger. (Philadelphia [Pa.]) 1914-1942, July 29, 1915, Night Extra, Page 14, Image 14

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    EVENING liEPaER-PHIUAPELPHIAV THUBSDAY, JUIiY 29i 1915;
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K
THE RETURN OF TARZAN
By EDGAR RICE BURROUGHS
ceprttint. ibio, bt a. c Mecinr A Co.
, BYNOFsIBr
Jn Tarian, lifter h has given up Jstie
Porter, ttturns to Europe. On his way and
la Parla ho beffltndi the Count and Colin
trss Oeude, arid so earns th enmity of
two TUiMlan spies, nokoft end Paulvltch,
h fermsf twlng- brother of the Countess
Tartan Joins the Foreign Office of ths
French CJovernnwnt and Is sent to Africa,
to watch a ertaln Lieutenant Oernols,
During an attempt upon his life Tarian
saves an Arab Rlrl. restores her to her
father and travels with the latter into the
desert, following Oernols. The latter la fre
quently met by sueplclous persons, and
Tartan has reasons for believing that those
Jfha seek his Ufa are friends of Oernols.
In the desert Tarian Is left behind, fights
and kills an enormous lion, and Is then
shot from ambush. He Is captured and
taken Into an Arab village.
, Itnkorr. illsirulscd as An Arab, comes to
taunt him. and threatens death on ths
morrow. But that night the girl whom
Tarzart hss saved, whom ho knows as ths
Ouled-Nall of Sl'il Alsaa, sets him free.
Together they leave the village and In
the desert pistes meet a lion. Tartan
kills the lion and, after they recover their
hemes, the two set oft for tho girl's father's
home. ,,
CHAPTER Xl-(Contlmied).
NO SIGN of pursuit developed nnd they
came In safety about 9 o'clock to
their destination. Tho sheik had but just
returned. Ho was frantic with grief at
tho absenco of his daughter, whom ho
thought had been again abducted by the
marauders. With CO men, ho was already
mounted to go In search of her when the
two rode Into tho dollar.
Ills joy at tho safe return of his daugh
ter was only equaled by his gratltudo to
Tnrzan for bringing her safely to him
through tho dnngers of the night, and his
thankfulness that she had been In tlmo
to save the man who had once saved her.
No honor that KadoUr-bcn-Saden could
heap upon tho ape-man In acknowledg
ment of his esteem and friendship was
neglected. When tho girl had recited tho
story of tho slaying of el adrea Tarzan
was surrounded by a mob of worshiping
Arabs It was n sure road to their ad
miration and respect.
The old sheik Insisted that Tarzan re
main Indefinitely as his guest. Ho oven
wished to adopt him as a member of tho
tribe, and thero was for somo tlmo a
half-formed resolution In tho ape-irian's
mind to accept nnd remain forover with
theso wild people, whom he understood
and who seemed to understand him. His
friendship and liking for tho girl were
potent factors In urging him toward an
affirmative decision.
Had she been a man, hi argued, ho
should not havo hesitated, for It would
have meant a. friend after his own heart,
with whom ho could ride and hunt at
will; but as It was thoy would be hedged
by tho conventionalities that are even
more strictly observed by tho wild nomads
of the desert than by their more civilized
brothers and sisters. And in a llttlo
whllo she would be married to one of
these Bwarthy warriors, nnd thero would
bo an end to their friendship, So he de
cided against tho sheik's proposal, though
he remained a week ns his guest.
IB I1SW When he left, Kadour-ben-Baden snd
W iJn W white-robed warriors rode with him to
ou oaaaa. wnue iney were mounting
In tho douar of Kadour-ben-Saden tho
morning of their departure, the girl enmo
to bid farewell to Tarzan.
"t have prayed that you would remain
with us," she said simply, as he leaned
from his saddle to clasp her. hand In
farewell, "and now I shall pray that you
will return." .
Thero was an expression of wIstfulneBS
In her beautiful eyes, and a pathetic
droop at tho corners of her mouth. Tar
zan was touched.
"Who knows?" and then ho turned and
rode after the departing Arabs.
Outslda Sou Saada lie bade Kadour-ccn-Snden
and his men good-by, for
thero Wero .reasons which made htm wish
to make his entry Into the town as secret
as possible, and when he had explained
them to the sheik tho latter concurred In
his decision, The Arabs wero to enter
Bou Saada ahead of him, saying nothing
aa to his pre&enco with them. Later Tar
zan would come in alone, and go di
rectly to an obscure native Inn.
Thus, making his entrance after dark,
as he did, he was not seen by any one
Who knew him, and reached the Inn un
observed. After dining with Kadour-ben-Baden
as his guest, ho went to his former
hotel by a roundabout way, and, coming
in by a rear entrance, sought the pro
prietor, who seemed much surprised to
see him alive.
Yes, there was mall for monsieur: he
would fetch It. No, he would mention
monsieur's return to no one. Presently
he returned with a packet of letters. One
was an order from his superior to lay
off on his present work, and hasten to
Capo Town by the first steamer he could
get. His further Instructions would be
awaiting him there In the hands of an
other agent whoso name and address wero
given. That was all brief but explicit.
Tarzan arranged to leave Bou Saada
early next morning. Then he started for
the garrison to see Captain Gerard, whom
the hotel man had told him had returned
with his detachment tho previous day.
He found the officer In - his quarters.
He was filled with surprise and pleasure
at seeing Tarzan alive and well.
"When Lieutenant Gernols returned
' and reported that he had not found you
at the spot that you had chosen to re
main wnlle tho detachment was scouting,
I wan filled with alarm. We searched the
mountains for days. Then came word
that you had been killed and eaten by a
lion. As proof your gun was brought to
us. Your horse had returned to camp
the second day after your disappearance.
We could not doubt Lieutenant Oernols
was grief-stricken he took all tho blame
upon himself. It was herwho Insisted on
carrying on the search himself. It was
he who foilnd the Arab with your gun.
He will be delighted to know that you
are safe."
"Doubtless," said Tarzan, with a grim
mile.
"He Is down in tho town now, or I
should send for htm," continued Captain
Gerard. "I shall tell him as soon as he
returns."
Tarzan let the officer think that he had
been Ioat, wandering finally Into the
douar of Kaoour-ben-Saden, who had es
corted him back .to Bou Saada. ' As soon
as pesMtble be bade the.good'oftlcor adieu,
and hastened back into town. At the
native inn he had learned, through Ka-dour-bea-Saden,
a piece of Interesting In
formation. It told of a blaok-bearded
white man who went always disguised
ib an Arab. For a time he had nursed
a. .broken, wrist Most recently be had
been away from Bou Saada, but now ho
was back, and Tarzan knew bis place of
concealment. It wss for there he headed.
Through narrow, stinking alleys, black
as Srebua, he groped and then up a
rickety stairway, at the end of wbloh
was a elosad door and a tiny, unglazed
window. The window was high under
the low eaves of the mud building. Tar
san could Jus reach the sill. lie raised
lumaelf slowly until his eyes topped it.
Ttte room within was lighted, and at a
tuble sat Rokoff and Gemots, Gwaols
' speaking.
'Bokoff, you are a dvtl!" be was say
ing. "You have hounds nw until I have
lot the Ian tfhftd of my honor. You
hv drtne me a rourdsr. for the bipod
of that man Tartan Is M my kumd4. It
it er set that tbat other devil's spawa.
FjuIVJU'u, Uit knew jny Mcrt, I shotUd
kill yem fear tonight with my bare
Kofesrii lAwhed You would not do
tl'-WHs)'' !-t.t:llBJl(." 1 "
rfrfTTmsjnvil ftta i4't.ail iImmS few &Ms&!j&ji
uaattMt atr Alexis will forward to
tas U.tim ot War full prqqf of tie
nr : .a so atUontiy loan tu conceal.
t-4 tut tr i will charge you wile my
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i l . . i ti.d 1 sjt 1.1-jtiM.loil uur
,- ,i ? y own!
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AUTHOR OF "TAItZAN OF THE APES"
and you have my word of honor that I
(hall never ask another cent from you,
or further Information."
. "And a good reason why," growled
uernols. "What vou risk will take mv
last cent, and the only valuable military
secret I hold. You ought to be paying
me for the Information Instead ot taking
both It nnd money, loo."
"I am paying you by keeping a still
tongue In my head," retorted ItokofT. "But
let's havo done. Will you, or will you
not? I give you three minutes to decide.
If you are not agreeable I shall send a
notq to your commandant tonight that
will end In the degradation that Dreyfus
suffered the only difference being that he
did not deserve It"
For a moment Gernols sat with bowed
head. At length he arose. He drew two
pieces of paper from his blouse,
"Here," he said hopelessly. "I had them
ready,. for I know that there could bo but
one outcome." Ho held them toward the
Itusslan.
Itokoira cruel faco lighted In malignant
gloating. He seized the bits of paper.
"You have done well, tlernols," ho said.
"1 rhnll not trouble you igatn Unless you
happen to accumulate somo moro money
or Information," nnd ho grinned.
"You never shall again, you dogl"
hissed Gernols. "The next tlmo I shall
kill you, I camo near doing It tonight.
For an hour I sat with these two pieces
or paper on my tablo before me cro I
came here beside them lay my loaded
revolver. I was trying to decide which
1 should bring, Next tlmo the choices shall
bo easier, for I already have decided. You
had a close call tonight, Bokoff; do not
tempt fato a second time."
Then Gernols rose to leave. Tarzan
barely had tlmo to drop to the landing and
shrink back Into tho shadows on tho far
sldo of the door. Even then ho scarcely
hoped to eludo detection. The landing
was very small, and though ho flattoned
himself against tho wall at Its far edge
he was Bcarcoly more than a foot from
tho doorway. Almost Immediately It
opend, and Gernols stepped out Bokoff
was behind him. Neither spoke. Gernols
had taken perhaps threo steps down the
stairway when ho halted nnd half turned
as though to retrace his steps.
Tarzan knew that discovery would be
Inevitable. Bokoff still stood on the thres
hold a foot from him, but he was looking
In tho opposite direction, toward Gernols.
Then tho officer evidently reconsidered his
decision, and resumed his downward
course. Tarzan could hear Bokoff's sigh
of relief. A moment later the Busstan
went back Into the room and closed tho
door.
Tarzan waited until Gernols bad had
time to get well out of hearing, then he
pushed open the door and stepped into the
room. He was on top of Bokoff before the
man could rise from tho chair where he
sat scanning the paper Gernols had given
him. Ab his .eyes turned and fell upon
the ape-man's face his own went livid.
"Youl" he gasped.
"I," replied Tarzan.
"What do you want7" whispered Bo
koff, for the look in the ape-man's eyes
frightened him. "Havo you come to kill
me? You do not dare. They would guil
lotine you. You do not dare kill me."
"I dare kill you, Bokoff," replied Tar
zan, "for no ono knows that you aro here
or that I am here, and Paulvltch would
tell them that It was Gernols. I heard
you tell Gernols so. But that would not
Influence me, Bokoff. I would not care
who knew that I had killed you; the
pleasure of killing- you would more than
compensate for any punishment they
might Inflict upon me. You are the most
despicable cur of a coward, Bokoff, I
have evpr heard of. You should bo killed.
I should love to kill you," and Tarzan
approached closer to the man.-
Bokoff's nerves wero keyed to the
breaking point. With a shriek he sprang
toward an adjoining room, biit the ape
man was upon his back while his leap
was yet but half completed. Iron fin
gers sought his throat the great coward
squealed like a stuck pig, until Tarzan
had shut oft his wind. Then the ape
man dragged him to his feet, stilt chok
ing him. The Russian struggled futllely
he was like a babe In the mighty grasp
of Tarzan of the Apes.
Tarzan sat him In a chair, and long
before there was danger of the man's
dying he released his hold upon his
throat When the -Russian's coughing
spell had abated Tarzan spoke to htm
again.
"I have given you a taste of the suf
fering of death," he said. -"But I shall
not kill this time, I nm sparing you
solely for the sake of a very good woman
whose great misfortune It was to have
been born of the same woman who gave
birth to you. But I shall spare you only
this once on her account. Should I ever
learn that you have again annoyed her
or her husband should you ever annoy
me again should I hear that you have
returned to n ranee or to any French pos
session, I shall make It my sole business
to hunt you down and complete the chok
ing I comenced tonight." Then he
turned to the table, on which the ' two
pieces of paper still lay. As he picked
them up Bokoff gasped In horror.
Tarzan examined both the check and
the other. He was amazed at the Infor
mation the latter contained. Bokoff had
partially read It. but Tarzan knew that
no one could remember the salient faots
and figures It held which made It of real
value to an enemy of France.
"These will Interest the chief of staff."
he said, as he slipped them into his
pocket
Bokoff groaned, He did not dare curse
aloud.
The. next morning Tarzan Tode north
on his way to Boulra and Algiers. As
ho had ridden past the hotel Lieutenant
Gernols was standing on the veranda.
As his eyes discovered Tarzan he went
white as chalk. The ape-man would have
been glad had tho meeting not occurred,
but he could not avoid It. Ho saluted
the ofneer aa he rode past. Mechanlcaly
Gernols returned the salute, but those
terrible, wide eyes followed the horse
man, expressionless except tor horror.
It was as though a dead man looked upon
a ghost.
At Sldl Alssa Tarzan met a French
officer with whom he had become ac
qualnted on the occasion of his recent
sojourn in the tpwn.
"You left Bou Saada early?" que,
tloned the officer. "Then you have not
heard about poor Gernols,"
"Ho was the last man I saw as I
rode away," replied Tarzan. "What
about hlra?"
"He Is dead. He shot himself abouH
S o'clock this morning."
Two days later Tarzan reaehed Al
giers. There, he found that he would
have a two days' wait before he eould
catch a ship bound for Cape Town, lie
oeoupltd his time In writing out a full
report of his mission. The seret papers
he had taken from Bokoff he did not In
close, for he did not dare trust them out
of bis own possession until he had bn
authorized to turn )hen over to another
agent, or himself returned to Paris with
them.
Aa Tarsan boarded his ship after what
seemed a most tedious watt to him, two
men watched him from an upper deck.
Both were faahIooabldrssed and smooth
shJ-vaij The taller of the two had aaftdy
hair, but bis eyebrows wero very btaek.
Later in tho day thy chanced' to meet
T&rMK on deek. but as one hurriedly
called ltis ewBM&toB's aUaattos to 8
thtauf at m Wr laces were turned
f raw Tarm as be passed, aa Uat its did
not node tbir features. In f&et. he
tuid puid no atWntlun to tbem at ail
Following the Uutruottciu uf his chief.
Tuiii. bjul booked lua passage under
an Bsumed (Jim John Caidwell, Loo--J-n
H did &ut uuartjoi the neemity
,t less nfi U caXiMvi kia; conierb!
I , is ir.i. u "..H; i
V
vrfr" lm MiwaAftl ' Si-.. iMi,
,a
that I km rid of Bokoff, He was com
mencing to annoy me. I wonder If I am
really becoming so civilized that presently
I shall develop a set of nerves. He would
give them to me If any one could, for
he does not right fair. One never knows
through what new agency he Is going
to strike. It Is as though Numit, the
lion, had Induced Tantpr, the elephant,
nnd Hlstah, the snake, to Join him 'in at
tempting to kill me. I would then never
have known what minute, or by whom,
I was to be attacked next. But the
brutes are more chivalrous than man
they do not stoop to cowardly Intrigue."
At dinner mat nignt xarzan sat next
to a young woman whoso place was at
tho captain's left. The orricer Introduced
them.
Miss Strong I Where had he heard the
name before? It was very fomllian And
then tho girl's mother gave him the
clue, for when sho addressed her daugh
ter she called her Hazel. '
Hazel Strongt What memories the name
Inspired. It had been a letter to' this girl,
penned by tho fair hand of Jnno Porter,
that had carried him tho first message
from tho woman ho loved. How vividly
he recalled the night ho had stolen It from
the desk In the iabln of his long-dead
father, where Jane Porter had sat writing
It lato Into tho night while he crouched
In the darkness without. How terror
stricken she would havo been that night
had sho known that tho wild Junglo beaBt
sqatted outsldo her window, watching
her every move.
And this was Hazel Strong Jane
Porter's best friend I
CHAPTEB XII.
IET us go back a few months to the
J little, wind-swept platform of a rail
way station In northern Wisconsin. The
smoko of forest fires hangs low over the
surrounding landscape, Its acrid fumes
smarting tho eyes of a little party of six
who stand watting the coming of the
train ahat Is to bear them away toward
tho south.
Professor Archimedes Q. Porter, his
hands" clasped' beneath tho tails of his
long coat, paces" back and forth under the
over-watchful eyo of hla faithful secre
tary, Mr. Samuel T. Philander. Twice
within tho past few minutes he has
started absent-mindedly across tho tracks
In tho direction of a nearby swamp, only
to bo rescued nnd dragged back by the
tireless Mr. Philander.
Jano Porter, the professor's daughter,
Is In strained and lifeless conversation
with William Cecil Clayton nnd Tarzan
of tho Apes. Within tho little waiting
room, but a bare moment before, a con
cession of love nnd a renunciation had
taken place that had blighted tho lives
and happiness of two of tho party, but
William Cecil Clayton, Lord Greystoke,
was not one of them.
Behind Miss Porter hovered the motheriy
Esmcrnlda. She, too, was happy, for was
she not returning to her beloved Mary-
nina? Already she could una dimly
through the fog of smolto the tnurky
headlight of the Incoming engine. Tho
men began to gather up the hand bag
gage. Suddenly Clayton exclaimed:
"By Jove! I've left my ulster In the
waiting room," and he hastened off to
fetch It
"Good-bye, Jane," said Tnrzan, extend
ing his hand. "God bleBS you!"
"Good-bye." replied tho girl faintly.
"Try to forget me no, not that I could
not bear to think that you had forgotten
me."
(CONTINUED TOSIOBBOW.)
BALTMORE-CAMDEN
BOAT RACE ON TODAY
Philadelphia Craft Leave Mary
land City for 368-mile Con
test The Entries.
BALTIMOBE. July 29 Tho rnln this
morning did not halt the start, of the five
boats competing In the Baltlmore-to-Camden
cruiser contest of 368"i nautical
miles.
Two of tha boats In class B, for boats
under 44 feet over-all length, namelv the
Dora II, owned by Bruno Alresshoff, of
the Blverlde Yacht Club, and the Eu
genia, owned by Dr. Eugene Swayne,
commodore of the Flat Bock Motorboat
Club, left the anchorage ot tho Maryland
Motorboat Club at noon.
The Jennlo S; owned by George Stock,
of the Camden Motorboat Club, the third
boat In class B, will hoist anchor at 6
o'clock this afternoon, a
The Marguerite II, owned by Commo
dore A. B. Carlledge, of tho Keystono
Yacht Club and president of the Delaware
Blver Yacht-racing Aesociatlon, under
whose auspices the race Is being held, will
be the first ot class A boats over 41 feet
over-all to get going. She will leave at
6 a. m. Friday. The Frances III, owned
by Dr. C. S. Stelgerwald, of the Keystone
Yacht Club, is the other starter in
class A.
The Interest of the Baltimore yachts
men Is attracted by the entry of , the ex
press cruiser Charmeon II, owned by C.
Hugh Mauley, of the Maryland Motor
boat Club, The craft was built -this sea
son and will have her first real try-out
when she gets under way at 10 p. m. Fri
day. Mr. Manley expects to make the
run In 18 hours or less. The Sue M..
owned by Commodore Charlie Morrell, of
the Adelphla Yacht Club, was to have
been a starter In clasa B, but before leav
ing Falrmount Dam for tha trip to Bal
timore the craft broke a cylinder head.
Police Court Chronicles
To travel at the rate of a mile a min
ute, or even faster, is the ambition ot
George Gager. For many years he was a
bareback rider in numerous circuses. He
fell many times, but admits that he was
thrown by rurn mor often than by the
horses. In those days George was billed
as "The Speed King," for he used to jump
from a horse's back to a whizzing motor
cycle, which was ridden abreast of the
flying steed.
He is still full of speed and declares
that he can go faster now than ever be
fore, athough time has grayed his skimpy
locks. To prove that he lis still "The
Speed King." Gager Jumped a number of
automobiles while thoy were in motion to
day, in the neighborhood of 2d street
and Glrard avenue. Sometimes he alighted
In the front seat, and often in the rear,
and before the astonished occupants could
realize what had happened he was aft
again, quick aa a wink
In some cases be rode a block, arguing
with the chauffeur, until he saw an op
portune moment to make a flying exit.
Word of bis daring feats soon circulated
and brought an enthusiastic audienc. in
cluding Policeman Balkte- IU arrived
just as George took a Uyiag leap at a
four-seated machine. The bai-baek auto
rider then stood on hla head for the edi
fication of the audience, but was brought
to bi (t quickly by means of a ham
mer uc4 vigorously by the ebauBeur.
aorw sai4 ha was simply rehsasing a
new circus stunt, but Policeman Bslki
thought he should iuivf a pme gym
tiuiuni tor such work and tuok htm tu the
Front "" MaLil birot-U eUUl-jn
Tucr Magistral Scott Informed tae
priavuei LiimX & tHtltl pnnHict ridlu iM
u.qJ ui4 b the uty wmai at
AC 4 wfW.-t'-afi!. UvJialO Wii
jiO Wli SJ.AT
litv. Mit t lb JA(i
BREAKING
'CASH. dR
CHARGE
HAYSEED CONDUCIVE
,-&0 BASEBALL SKILL
A Score of Ruffes -Have Shone
in Major Leagues, and name
No Longer Ridiculed.
"Bube" Waddell, "Bube" Marquord,'
"Bube" Ellis, "Bube" Benton, "Bube" Ol
drlng a score of "Bubes" have shone In
major league baseball, and their nick
name once was one of ridicule. Not now.
Managers of major league baseball teams
are looking for "Bubes," and .when they
say "Bube" they mean not .the" uncouth
or awkward recruit, but the clean-cut,
clean-Ilvlng boy from the farm.
Cap Anson was a farmer boy, and
worked-on the farm near Marshalltown,
la. "Buck" Ewlng, the greatest of all
catchers, was raised on a.farm near West-
bor.o, O. Ty Cobb confesses that ho
worked on a plantation in Georgia before
ne became .the greatest of all. "Cy"
Young, the wonderful old pitcher, was a
farmer always.
He came from a farm near Cleveland,
added to It during his 20 years of pitching
and went back to It. Del Howard, of the
old Chicago Cubs, was a farmer from
Kenney, 111., and transplanted himself in
Jacksonville, Ore. Jake Daubert, the
Brooklyn first baseman, king of the Na
tional League batters, was a farmer boy
In Pennsylvania, as was Jimmy Sheckard,
tho famous veteran. George Mullln, De
troit's great pitcher, was an Indiana
farmer boy, and still owns his lands near
Wawasee.
Jimmy Slagle. "The Babbit." raised and
milled buckwheat Ham Hyatt planted
corn on Hominy creek In North Carolina.
Clark Griffith came from a farm In Illi
nois and worked on a ranch In Montana.
Miller Hugglns. Ward Miller". "Chick"
Fraser, Clyde Milan, Larry Wheat, of
Brooklyn; Larry Gardner, of-the Boston
Bed Sox; Joe Jackson, the great Cleve
land slugger; Sam Crawford, Vlo Saler, of
tho Chicago Cubs; "Ducky" Holmes, tho
veteran of a dozen clubs; Artie Phetan,
"Bed" KUIefer. Fred Clarke, manager
of the Pittsburgh Pirates; Jim Thorpe,
tho greatest athlete of the modern
world; Claude Hendrlx, the pitcher who
jumped from tho Chicago Federals, and
the great Walter Johnson all worked on
farms and laid the foundations of their
strength and speed In farmwork.
Today's Card at Hamilton
First race, purse 1500, S.year-olds, lelllnf.
furlonse-Petlar. ill; Uarla, 107' Candle
107; Pride of Oreenway, IDS; Tabher. 10T
Itoaewater. 112; 'George Morsan. 100,
Second race, purio 500. maiden 8-year-olds
5.M UI!'oaJ1Jn Canada, a furlonsa 8hrove
T1iV,niIOiJa),0??rt,or'' ?3ji a Harry Bel
elt, 2d. 10T: Letterkeny. 112: Flowery Land.
10T; amnvtU,107: b) Va.tatfo. ; (b) llrn.
p.,, w, iu -oai- jui, Bir
Divorcee. 3d, 100; Oakdeue, 105.
entry, fb) Searram antrv.
Post, 107; Sir James. 112:
akdene, 105, a) Olddlnaa
.Third race. soop. aelllnv. steeDleetuue. .year-
130:
Paxton,
139: Oi
Fourth race, pure 6O0. Toronto selling
.riun race, puree nwu. 4-year-old. and
UD.
Biiiua, A . Aiartian. '07:
Pet, 102: KUday. 102; 'Supreme. 013; Till'
away. 108; 'Early Llsnt. u ' ' '"
mnq raw. purea jw, z-year-oldi, aelllnr,
6 furlonsa-' Eddie T.. lOA; Yermafc 110- EuelcJ
Morian. 06; Will ca.h, 103; Jliumlnafor. 113;
'?JS' f?1: !hri 100; reel.' loj;
. 105. AUo elftlble-QrSnwcSd. 1M.
Faraway, li
har.dlasp. S-year-olda and up. mile, on tUrfi
fa Water Lady. 106; (a) Proirel.lve, lil;
Schemer. lOOi Bendel. 10T; , DUokbrcim, W7
Rseol ,.m to) Brave Cunarder. 112; (b) Part
ner, J08: Boaer, 10. (a) Arthur entry, ibl Bed,
wen entry.
Apprentice allowance claimed. 'Weather
cloudy; track sloppy. uw
Today's Card at Aqueduct
First race, for 2-year-old maidens, aaliinr
S turtonjy-iNoIjL fe, Chlvato lbo; Fafr
Weatbw. li M&a Pblbln. 100; Vesture lSE
Southern Star. 100; Mary Blackwood,.- we
Elate Bonere, 1; Malfou, 109. '
sevemn
tsvcooa rape, ivr a-rsaruaa an4 up, eelltnr
niMBwrhn. m. i. j. ilfmi of;
ill Carrier. 10s; Ella Bryaon. toe. 6 m
Hilar. 10t; W Quince. 166; frdy PaShiti:
llm. lOS. Sam fiUok. on' iIT.,,. :
ueareaae, xuh. Ha-rv Rhtu 11
..l.fea 4Ad T -11WM, I
Cat, to.
ItttB. race, for i-yiar-eMj, and up, marM
116, -mmujetW, H. I aj Out i, Vojint
107. fcf atto. 1OT. 'NapMr. lot; JjBJt
aulh rt. tv ' o -li;;.t iuitaann
5 furus .-w.lgWBr 111. .tfutu,, l&,
Attn Mi, t; Ha g.M iW Has-;
' Til 1.j- - 'W'Sj' -' "'4
fCftSH. 6R rjAH- 6R-0
I CHARGE J -' Jr(j2 Z
MOMEHTJ """V,
w ' ' ' ' "
: i c .rwnty j
iu; Mease, mfj. ""!, 10T: Nerhtby.
to; IVeuoa PJUjr, 108; Jfrenk liudioa. M;
RoMaelta.. 06; libore. Sep, Uaull. lie. '
TWM nu. fer -rear-old asd up. mi-
IT GENTLY
BIG FORESTERS' MEET
SCHEDULED SATURDAY
Cream of Local Athletic Talent
to Contest at Point Breeze
Motordrome.
Many local track and field athletes have
entered in the 27th annual running For
esters' games at Point Breeze Park next
Saturday afternoon.
Events have been arranged as follows;
120 and 220 yard dashes, 410, SS0 yard and
one-mile runs, running high jump and
one-mile relay. There Is also an open
scratch event for sack racers at a dis
tance to be determined on the day of tho
contests.
The. New York Athletic Club will bo
represented at the Panama-Pacific na
tional A. A. U. championships by a team
ot seven athletes, the class of which Is
superior to any other team from the
East. The men, owing to business condi
tions, will be unable to leave on tho trip
together.
Today Bernle Wefers, the coach, will
leave with Walter Bursch, the hurdler,
who Is entered In the 220 junior and senior
and the 440-yard senior hurdles; Ed Mad
den, the sprinter, 'who Is booked for the
Junior and senior 220 yards, and Hugh
Honohon, the distance man, entered In
the Junior five-mile modified and full dis
tance Marathon run.
Tomorrow; K. Curtis, the pole vaulter,
and J. C, Lincoln, Jr., the winner and
record maker In the recent metropolitan
championships with the javelin, will leave.
Piatt Adams, the best all-round Jumper
In the country, will make the trip alone,,
leaving here next Sunday forenoon. The
seventh man, D. Walker, Is already at the
coast. He won the national Junior high
Jump in 1913, and will competo In the
senior high Jump and pole vault.
Ih the national A. A. U. swimming
championships which finished at the
Panama-Paclflo Exposition last Saturday
tho New York Athletic Club scored moro
points than any other organization by
taking two firsts, two seconds and three
third places.
Fred W. Rubien, secretary-treasurer of
the Amateur Athletic Union, left for tho
coast yesterday, Charles Hatfield, first
lieutenant of the New York A. C, ac
companied Mr, Rubien on the trip.
W. R. Granger, of Dartmouth College
and the Irish-American A. C, ran a fine
race in the 1000 yards at the engineers'
games at Celtic Park' last Sunday. Start
ing from tho scratch mark, he had to get
through a field of about 60 handicap men.
Entering the home stretch he was 15 yards
back ot the leading man. By a grand
piece ot running he managed to get into
third place at the finish, Just two yards
toehlnd tlw winner. Tho time made by
Granger, 3 minutes 151-5 seconds, "was
very fast, considering tho field ho had
to work his way through and the track he
ran. on was none too good.
Willie Gordon, ot the New York A. C
started from the back mark with Gran
ger, but looked to be away short ot work
and never had a look-in.
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day snd Wednesday, from t to
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sold at the prices bid and only
IDS down, balance in 2 years.
And J1B0O worth ot present
whether you buy or not.
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fare from Market t, jrjrry
Take CUmaatou or Hedgsn
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The Daily Story
Her Domestic Tyrant
Borne folks wondered at the marrlago
between Blephen Roberts and Clara Colby,
and others admitted that 'it might bo a
good thing. Some folks wondered be
cause Stephen was an old bachelor nnd
set in his ways, while the yoUng lady
was known to be rather nighty and flirt.
Some apprbved, because they thought an
old bachelor was Just the husband to
make a frivolous wife settle down.
There was one thing .Miss Clara bragged
of as a girl, and that was that nobody
could manage her. Whatever she wanted
to do she would do. Her marriage wftsjt't
going to make a bit of difference about
that She said so to Stephen. His an
swer is not recorded, but whatever It waa
he probably did some thinking, and per
haps he made up his mind to pursue a.
certain policy.
It was weeks after the wedding before
thero was a lash. Tho husband made a
suggestion now and then. Instead of com
manding or nagging. While they were
only suggestions, the young wlfa found
herself following them without opposi
tion, and this plensant state of affairs
might have continued but for an oven
moro frivolous wife who dropped in one
afternoon to say:
"Clara Roberts, do you now that all
the folks are talking about the'way you've
been humbled since your marriage?"
"What I humbled!" was the exclama
tion. "Yes. Everybody notices It. You used
to have a mind of your own, but now
you are as humble as a cat. We all say
It's a shamo ton your husband to lay
the law down, to you as ho does."
'But ho doesn t. Ho has never tried to
boss me one single time."
"You used to bo out every afternoon."
"He Just thought It was a llttlo too
much."
"You haven't been to the club In four
weeks."
"Stephen said he'd rather -stay homo."
"You didn't ride out all last week."
"But wo haven't a carriage of our own,
you know, and the hired ones are very
expensive."
"Just so. Everybody said Stephen Rob
erts would put an end to your extrava
gances. Oh, he's bossing you, all right!"
When the visitor hnd departed Mrs.
Roberts sat. dewn and reviewed tho sit
uation. Was her husband bossing her?
Was ho humbling her to tho dust? Was
he Insidiously curtailing her privileges?
Nol Yes! Coma to think of It, ho was
actually playing the Domestic tyrant and
wearing a mask while doing It. Other
folks hnd noticed It right along, but she
had been foolish and blind. Sho had
given up this and given up that, and
now peoplo were calling her a humble
cat!
And did that domestic tyrant of a
Stephen ..Roberts think nny more of her
for her sacrifices, as aho named them?
Not a bit. Ho would simply go on de
manding more. He had asked her to give
up hired carriages, but had he given, up
cigars? He had asked her to eliminate
her club", but wasn't ho riding the goat
at his Masonic lodge one night a week?
Mrs.. Clara Roberts had three hours to
think things over before her husband
came up to dinner. That was plenty of
time to arouse her obstinacy, and when
he entered tho house she was ready for
mm Tne lovellght had gone out of her
eyes. There was a red spot on either
cheek. Sho waited five minutes for him.
to ask what the matter was, and as he
didn't do It she boldly declared:
"Stephen, I want to ride out every
afternoon next week!"
"You know what my salary is at the
bank," he replied.
"And I ahall go to tho club!"
"I-hope riot"
"And I want a new suit at Once!"
"Yes?';
"I didn't marry "you" to be ground
down!"
"No?"
"Mother said I could come 'home-to her
uny time."
"Yea7"
"And If things don't change at once I'll
go! I want It decided high here and now."
"60 do I!" -r k'
Mrs. Roberts lett the tablo and went
over to the east window. She changed
to the west one. Then she sat down.
Then she stood up again. Mr. Roberts
refused to be drawn Into an argument to
spoil his appetite. He refused to say
what he would do. and.lt was for her-to,
give In or carry out her threats. Give
In? Neverl She walked upstairs and be
gan to array herself. The distance to
her mother's manor house was a mile
and a half, and darkness was at hand.
She would go, however. She would go
If the distance were 10 miles. There was
a husband to be brought to time. There
was a principle at stake. People wero
referring to her as a worm of the dust.
They should seel
All family Jars do not bring thunder
storms. This ono did, however. The wlfo
who started' for mother's with haughty
step and .hard-set face, leaving n husband
behind her at his coffee, had not trailed
through the dust more than half a mile
when wind, rain, thunder and lightning
wero upon her. She was thoroughly
soaked before she could gain the shelter
ot an old tumble-down barn. She tried
to remain angry, but she was too wet.
She was also frightened. Every time It
thundered the old ruin wriggled and
shook. Every time It lightened the red
hot thunderbplt made a straight trail for
the sagging root over her head, when
nothing else was doing a hog- that had
taken shelter before her moved about and
Why Brothers and
Sisters Have
Different Natures
r-r ' '
Here is another typically clever
article by
oods Hutchinson, A.M., M.D.
,.,
You'll read it with interest and enjoy
ment in Sunday's Public Ledger. As
usual, Doctor Hutchinson goes direct to
the heart of the matter explains some
of the mysteries of heredity explodes a
fallacy or two and concludes with a dec
laration which is truly startling,
You'll find "Why Brothers and Sisters Have
..Different Natures" quite a revelation.
Lookoritinthe
Sunday (August 1st)
PUBLieS&!iLEDGER
anathematized things in his own langus
and made out that he was it two-leg!!?
tramp.
Why had not Stephen stopped her frotn
leavinc: the house? That was th ,..
tlon the young wife asked herself ov'.r 4
ana over us nms mvvu lucre in ner Sop
ping shoes. Why hadn't he kissed her
nnd tried to make up? She had m .v.
was going home to mother, but he hadit't H
Hicu uuo oiB,o uujcvHwii. vll, wnftt ft
h'atttess brute! That Is, she would give
a year of her life If he were thero with
her now! Thunder, lightning rain, dark,
ness nnd an old tramp getting up his
courage to attack herl
And even If she lived to reach h.r
mother's house, what sbrt of a story
could she tell? When sho first ... i
out she felt sho would be received with i
vkjvu u...,o . v...- ,,,. uiuuier would
say;
"So you have, left that villain for noorf J
mm oil, uuimi vuiuo lu my arnU, Cltlld i
You have a mother to take votir n9i i
will see that Stephen's neck is brov I
,ui,ir, ..vi" "'"Ken s
Now, in that old ruin, with her sheet
"Why had he not stopped her from leaving
the house r
asop and the rain pelting down harder
and harder, she Just cried like a baby
and called out:
"Mother, I forbid you to break his neckl
Stephen is the bent husband in all this
world!"
Then a hand clasped ono of hers, and
an arm stole around her waist. She had
not heard any one approach, but she was
hot startled. She was gently drawn out
of the ruin Into the road along It to her
homo, nnd the hog was left to wonder
and puzle over tho Idiosyncrasies of
human nature. Not a word was spoken -on
lie way home not a word for an hour'
later. Then the husband quietly ob
served: ''I'll order the carriage for next week,
Clara." "But I don't want you to," she replied.
'.'I'm coming down to the bank every
evening to walk home, with youl"
(Capyrlght, 1015, by the McCluro Newspaper
Syndicate.)
Sunrjay Regatta a,t New York
The New York Rowing Association will
.hold' a , regatta on the Harlem River
Sunday September 12. This will be the
first regatta open to all New York clubs
that ever has been held on a Sunday.
It marks a new epoch In American
amateur rowing. Seven events are
scheduled.' All of the races will be over
the one-mile Harlem Speedway course.
OBITUARIES
MRS. ANNA ,N. ELLISON
t
Widow of Rodman B. Ellison Dies at
Her Bryn -Mawr Residence,
Mrs.. Anna N. Ellison, widow of Rod
man B, Elison, died at her home, Linden
Shade Farm, Bryn Mawr, last night at
9:30 o'clock. Her death was due to the
Infirmities of old, ago. Mrs. Elison, who
was 75 yours old, was before her marlage
Miss Anna N. Miller. Her father-in-law
was the founder ot John B, Elison & Son,
woolen manufacturers, 24 South 6th
street.
She Is survived by three daughters,
Mrs.' William" H. Walbaum, Mrs. Paul
Thompson and Miss Anna Ellison, who
wero with her when she died, and two
sisters, Mrs. Clement A. Grfscom, of Hav
erford, and Mrs. D. Leeds Miller, of Hav.
erford.
Thomas Smith, Policeman
Thomas Smith, a policeman, connected
with the 4th and York streets station,
died last night in the Episcopal Hos
pital after' an Illness from a complica
tion ot diseases. He had been a police
man for 22 years. His death Is the sec
ond amontr men of the. 4th snd York
stretttgBlatlon within two weeks. A
widowllurvlves him.
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