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They say 5,000 men have gone out of the Champion and He Mott mines this morning," said one of the passengers in the train to the young man In the seat by htm as they slowly drew up to the station. "I wonder If that Is so?" replied his companion. "There seems to be some thing unusual going on. Well, goodby. This Is my home. 1 shall soon know ull about It" The young man caught up his travel ing bag and hurried out upon the plat form. The station was entirely deserted ex cept r.y a few of the ra i Irond employ ta. The young man loo.; J around n ...:rv if expecting some one. and then walked hastily across the plat form and around the corner of the sta tion. Prom the side of the building the town and the public square were In full view. And as they came In sight the passenger gave an exclamation of won dor. The public square was a small park, with a band stand In the middle of It. It was situated at the meeting point of several streets, each of which seemed to wander down the hills from the dif ferent mining districts, starting first ai a footpath trod by the miners, then developing Into a piece of country road, adding on fragmeuta of wooden side walks as It approached the town and finally growing Into a atreet with pav ing and cement walks and stores and office buildings on either side. Direct ly In front of the band stand, facing thw park, stood a large church, which with Ha lot occupied the entire apace between two streets. The railway ata tlon formed one aide of the heptagon made by the converging of the seven streets. Another church building, two tracta from the other, formed another Ida. The rest of the buildings front-1 Ing the park were stores, offlcea of varl-. oua mining companies and a large ho-1 tel. Into this center of the heart of the mining town of Champion on this par ticular morning, In the year of our Lord 18915, was gathered the largest crowd Stuart Duncan ever saw there. This young man was the son of Ross Duncan, owner of the largest mines in Champion. He was 30 years old. had finished his college education and was Just home this morning from a year's trip In Europe. Aa be came down from the railway atatlon platform and push ed bla way Into the crowd be said to himself that In all his travels abroad ho had not seen anything to compare with the remarkable gathering In this mining town where he had been reared previous to his college life In the east. The minute he stepped Into the crowd several voices called out: "Stu art, lad, give us your band! Glad to see you back!" The voices were In dif ferent tones and various degrees of brogue, Cornish. Finn. English. Irish, Scotch, lie noticed the subdued action of the men. They were excited, but under control. The band stand was crowded with familiar faces, but Stu art Duncan looked at only one. That tvns the face of n short but muscular young man who was standing with head uncovered upon the bench which ran around the Inside of the stand. He had thick blnck hair, deep set black eyes, heavy eyebrows, large features, smooth face and short, round neck. lie stood leaning forward a little, his left hand around one of the supports to the roof of the stand, his right holding nn old hat which moved gently up and down. Stuart moved up nearer the stand until he was within easy speaking (lis tance. As he crowded In closer be was flnully stopped by the great pressure of the men. Several voices greeted him, but all of them quietly, and the Interest of the gathering seemed cen tered In the figure that stood leaning out a little over the crowd. "Whafa It all about? What's the trouble?" asked Stuart of the men around blm. "What's Eric doing up there?" Before any one could reply the young man standing on the bench began to apeak. Ills words came very slowly, as if every one of them was being thought out carefully. He stopped every mo tion of his body and stood perfectly still. The great crowd In the square was so quiet that Stuart thought for a aecond of a scene he once witnessed In nn English cathedral when 4.000 people were kneeling Just before a special service began. "Brothers." said the apeaker, whom Stuart had called Eric, "this Is no or dlnary movement In the history of la bor. What we have done and what we are about to do are of the most aerlous consequence. We have mode a demand for wages such as will sustain us and our famlllea thla winter Id comfort. It haa been refuaed. and we have come out of the mlnea determined to make a peaceful but resistless protest for the rights of our manhood." The apeaker paused a moment, and Stuart noticed the hand around the pont tighten its grip. Then he continued. The quiet of the crowd waa. If possible, more deep than before. "Brothers, we need more than human wisdom at such a time aa this It Is fit ting that we bow our head and I in plore divine aid." Every head IN the square waa uncovered aa th ats aker'a voice rang out clear and strong ove the crowd: "Lord, we need thy help today. ask for wisdom. Grant us to knot tl will. O Lord, keep us from COUOalttll any lawless act. Keep every man In f om drunkenness and violence to p erty or life. We want sitopiy our i ! . as uieu. We want aragea lodMeW live iu comfort. Show us what to ii Keep us today from evil. Itless all D who work with their hands. Uless families. We ask it for .lesus" sa Allien." Tills lie ..lent is based fart. The writer of tins story was n ness to a gathering of iron millers the great strike of July. IS;)."), Win one of lite miners offered Just BnCfa pi aver as the above, at Negaun. Mich.. July 24. 1805. The speaker lifted his head, and I miners put on their hats. Stuart k ed out over the heads of the cro and up at the man who bad Just pre ed ami theu out beyond him to i pine covered hills dotted over with i engine houses and stork pllei of oi He noticed the smoke curling from t furnace stacks and said to himsi "The pumps are going yet." The win scene was very vivid to him. '1 crowd, the churches, the park, t ataud, that familiar face and figure i there, the hills, the mines, the W with Iti strong Betting of bumnu terest, smote him almost with a sli And at the very nerve renter ul shock was that brief prayer. It t atrange, so unusual, so like a atu unlike real life. Eric was speaking again tit making an appeal to the ml in meud their cause to the world I conduct. He spoke, as before In prayed, v. ry slowly and caret ward the end of his speech he vtt sight of Stuart. His face Hushed for an instant, eyes of the two men met. The look each man's fare seemed to say, "I wo der If be Is still the same?" A clock In the steeple of the large of the two churches struck 8. Em 1 Jumped down from the bench, and an other miner took his place and spoke in a more Impassioned manner to tlu men. There were cheers and swinging of hats. Stuart gradually worked bis way out of the crowd, atopped fre- ; quently by acquaintances. At last he had come out In front of the church with the clock In the tower, looking about him eagerly for aome one from hla own home, when a strong voice from a man standing on the church atepa above blm exclaimed: "Say, Stuart, when did you Join the atrike?" "Doctor," cried Stuart eagerly, with a smile of welcome that lighted up bis thoughtful face wonderfully, "next to father and Loulae you are the .very person I wanted to see most Where are they? They were to mcPf me at the tralp this morning. Isn't thla a most astonishing affair? Tell me all about It" The doctor ahrugged hla shoulders. "You know as much about it aa I do The men went out thla morning with out notice. The Freeport, Vasplalne and Dc Mott miners are all here with the Champion men. They walked over from the lower range early thla morn ing." "What do the men want?" Stuart asked vaguely. He had so many ques tlons to put be asked the first that oc curred. The doctor shrugged bla shoulders again. "The contract miners want $2 a day. the trammers $1.75 and the men at the top 11.50." "Who Is the leader of the men?" "You see for yourself; Eric Vassall. And It seems only yesterday that you two men were young kids In knlcker bockers tumbling down the mines and worrying the life out of the companies because of your pranks. And now Eric Is the leader of the biggest strike on record among the miners, playing the role of prophet and priest and I don't know what all. nnd you" "And I." Interrupted Stuart, with an other smile, as be pulled the doctor down off the step above him. "1 Qui to far nobody, until i have had my breakfast. I can't understand where father and Louise CBD be. Haven't you seen them this morning?" "No. Oet Into my buggy. I will take you up to the house." The doctor's ottice fronted on the square, and bis horse stood near by Stuart took one glance back at the crowd as be and the doctor started up the street "It Is a remarkable scene. I have not witnessed anything like It abroad. I have seen several strikes In England and Germany and France since I have been away. But I never knew a strike to be opened with prayer, did yon. doc tor?" "No." replied the doctor dryly. Stuart looked at blm. He was driv ing, us always, with one foot outside the buggy, the lines gathered up In a careless way In one hand mid the horse tearing along like mad up the sandy red, iron ore street, for they were off the paving now and going up a sharp gratle cut through one of the numer ous bills that surrounded the town. Tin doctor always drove that way. nnd a ride with him was as exciting. Stuart used to say. os working In a powdei mill during a thunderstorm. What Mih.II We Hare for DcaerlT The question arises in the family every day. Let us answer it to-day Try Jell-o, n delicious dessert. Pre pared in two minutes. No baking. Add hot water and set to cool. Fla vors: Lemon, orange, rasberry and strawberry. Or. Fanner's KIDNEY a Backache Cure. For all KldnsT. Blsddsr aaa Urinary Troubl.f, Lame Back.Hsrt DlsssssSlk Disss. Riisassatlsni, Bad WitUag, stc Unfailing in Female Weakness. Sr dsalsrs. dr-stat kj avu sWraasalaJR. "Why r Don't you think the prayer waa sincere'" Stuart asked. "Sincere enough. But pshaw! What' the uae? We all know how the stri will end, prayer or no prayer." "What'a happened to Eric, docte He never used to be religious. Not tba way." "Salvation Army," replied the docte briefly. "Oh!" Stuart looked puxxled. but h thought he would have it all out wit!. Eric. There was so much to talk ovei Since they had parted a year ago. So many grave questions had arisen iu their Uvea that needed to be discussed. He waa growing auxlous as they drove long concerning his father aud sister It waa very strange that they had not met him at the atatlon. Hut the strike and all might have kept his father. It waa a different home coming from that of bla anticipation. The house stood back from the road on the aide of the bill. It was a baud aome brick mansion, surrounded by a dozen immense pines. Stuart loved the place. It was dear to bla memories. He had no recollection of any other home, although he had been born In one of the eastern states. It was iu this bouse that hla mother had died when he was 10 years old. He owed his thoughtful, romantic, truthful nature tor. From hla father, on the other haUa. he hud inherited bis slow, stubborn, occasional fierce bunting out of passionate feel lugs. He thought of ull the happy times In the old bouse where as n boy audyflater as college man he had eu Joyed all the luxuries of wealth and leisure aud companionship. Suddenly a man drove out of the roadway luto which he and the doctor were Just turning to go tip to the house. Both men pulled up Just in time to void running into each other. "la that you. Dr. SuxouV" shouted the man. "I was just going for you. Mr. Duncan has been hurt The horses ran away this morulng and" Stuart did not wait to bear more. He Jumped out of the buggy and at the top of bis speed cut through the grounds in front of the house. The doctor ut tered an exclamation, gave bis horse one abort stroke with the whip and dashed up the driveway like a whirl wind. At the end of the long veranda be 8topped long enough to Jump out and let the horse go on to the barn. He met Stuart Just leaping up thu veranda steps. "Now, then, my boy," Bald the doc tor quietly, filling up the doorway with hla large frame and getting directly in front of Stuart, "don't get excited. Thla ia my case, not yours." "Let me by!" cried Stuart, bis face almost black with passion. "He is my father! Perhaps be is dyingl What right have you to keep In the way?" "Very well." The doctor spoke soft ly, almost like a child. He stepped aside and began to walk slowly down the veranda atepa. "You have Inherit ed the Duncan passion to perfection, but If your father dies through your nonsensical exercise of It Just now don't blame me." Stuart made one stride and caught the doctor's arm. "Come buck!" be said. All his black passion was gone in an Instant. "I will be a man like you. Come! You will perhaps need my help." The doctor looked keenly at blm and at once turned around and entered the house with him. The Incident would not mean anything without a knowl edge of what was at stake on this oc casion. But Dr. Saxon bud good rea son to believe that the life of the son in this instance was Imperiled by the fearful excitement which nt rare Inter vols broke out In him like a torrent. To confront t tie father With blm under those conditioU8 might prove serious to them both. Within the bouse servants were run ning about In confusion. The doctor The doctor lifted her up fust at Stuart en tered. stopped one of them and said roughly: "Now. then, are you all crazy here? Where la Mr. Duncan?" "They carried blm Into the north room," waa the answer. "North room! Why didn't you carry blm to the north pole and be done with Itl Here, Stuart! Send one of the men down for my blnck case at the ottice and then come to your father." The doctor went down the long ball, turned to the right Into another corri dor and entered a large room at the end. Lying over the bed In the middle of the room waa a young woman. Her arma were clasped over the face of the man who lay there, and ahe bad faint ed in that position. The doctor lifted her up Just as Stu art entered. "O God! Louise, too!" he cried. The doctor gave him a look that calmed him and replied: "No; ahe Is In a faint Now, then, use all the sense you have, and It won't be too much. You look after your sister while I see to your father." He put Louise Into Stuart's arma, who, with the servant's help, soon re stored ber to consciousness, while the doctor turned to the man on the bed and Id a muter! manner proceeded to do all that hla skill and keenness of practice could do. Rosa Duncan lay like dead man. He was of powerful build and looked very stern and hard even as he lay there helpless. There waa a terrible gash over one of bis eyes. He was covered with blood and dust, bruised from head to foot, with clothea torn nd disfigured, but he hud not lost con sciousness, aud, with the Iron will which had always characterized him, he managed to let the doctor know hla wishes. "All right, all right. Mr. Duncan." said the doctor In reply to a whisper from the wounded man. "I won't give you any anaesthetic If you don't want It. I shall have to sew up this little place over your eye, though. Has that tortoise got around with that case yet?" he asked Stuart, who had left Louise a minute to come over to the bed. "He hasn't had time yet, doctor." "Why didn't he take my horse?" growled the doctor. "How Is Louise?" "Better. But what a terrible fall fa ther must have had!" Stuart felt for his father'a hand, and Ross Duncan's fingers closed over those of his son. Stuart kneeled by the bed and kissed his father's cheek as he used to do when a boy. The older man was evidently moved by the caress. A teor rolled over his face. "Come now," broke In the doctor, ap parently gruffer than ever. "One would think you two hadu't seen each other for a yeor at least! We must get him ready for the operation. Stuart you promised to help me. Give me your at tention now." The doctor soon had his patient as comfortable as the nature of the Inju ries would allow. The case arrived, the gash was sewed up quickly, and at the end of the hour Ross Duncan was resting under the Influence of n draft, while the doctor, Stuurt and Louise were In nnother room talking over the accident. The sister of Stuart Duncan was very pretty, very proud and very selfish. She was 0 years younger than her broth er. She had been two years to a finish ing school In New York, but had not flnlshedany particular branch of study. She could play the piano a little and the harp a little and do other things, except housework, a little. She lay on the lounge now, with Stuart near by stroking her head, and told the story of the accident: "Father and I atarted to drive down to the atatlon this morning to meet you, Stuart. When we reached the crossroad leading up to the Forge mine, we were early for the train, and father drove up to the engine house on aome business. When we got up there, the miners were gathering to march down to tbe square. It was the first news of the atrike we had had. Father waa very much excited and talked to tbe men to persuade tbem to go back to work. Some of tbem talked back in the most Insulting way; said they were free men nnd did not hnve to work for a corporation and all that You know how they talk, Stuart. Nothing makes father so angry, and I don't blame him. I think tbe men are simply horrid to mnke all this trouble Just now ai: 1 was getting ready to go east for that yachting cruise with the Vasplalnes, and this strike will probably stop their going. "Then father Jumped out of the car riage and was golug to give one of the men who Insulted hltn a good thrash ing, and serve blm right, when the rest came around and made him get into the carriage again. I never saw fa ther so angry, and I was scared almost to death, the men were so rough. We drove back to the crossroad, and at that steep turn by that old Beury ahaft we came upon a crowd of miners marching Into town from the lower range. They were carrying a large white banner with some horrid pic ture on It. The horses were frightened and turned and ran right toward the old shaft. I don't know what hap pened then, only we were thrown out, and It Is a miracle that I was not kill eu. Jem, the coachman, was driving, and he fell on a pile of shaft ore. He ran up to the bouse and got the other horses anil brought father and me borne. 1 fainted away several times, and when I saw father laid on the bed with that awful gash on bis head I thought be was killed. If be dies, the miners will be to blame. If It hadn't been for their going out on this atrike. this horrible accident would not hove happened. It'a all aa horrid as It can be!" At this point Louise burst Into a great fit of hysterical crying. "Dear, you must have been hurt by the fall!" cried Stuart aa he soothed and comforted her. "No, no! I was not even bruised!" replied Louise. She stopped crying and sat up on the lounge aud began to ar range her hair. Dr. Saxon walked toward the other end of the room with a peculiar look on his face. Then he wheeled around aud aald with his characteristic bluntness: "I must go bnck to the office. I've left directions for your father's treatment. He is not dangerously hurt Send for me If I am needed. Miss Louise, you had better take those powders and Keep as quiet aa possible today." He laid tbe medicine down on a ta ble and went out. A minute later his horse was heard rushing by the veran da and down the road. So thla was the borne coming of Stu art Duncan after bla year'a abaence abroad. He bad visited with Interest many of the famous capitals of Europe. He had sauntered through museums and picture galleries, be had atudled not very profoundly, but with genuine interest, the people be bad met and the customs be bad observed that were new. The year had been very largely a holiday for blm. He bad used all the money he wished, drawing on bis letter of credit without any thought of econo my. Hla father waa several times a salllloaaira anl never stinted the ey. What he wanted waa that his son and daughter should have tbe best of everything, from clothes and food to education and travel. And Stuart bad gone through college and through Ku. rope with about the same easy feeling or Having a comrortaoie time. He was perfectly healthy, had no vices (be did not even like a cigar), unusuniir thoughtful on aome questions, with n0 particular ambitious and no special cq. thuslasma. If he gave bla future any thought while abroad, It waa simply to picture a life of business In connection with his father'a mining Interests. That was his father'a desire, and Stuart did not have any other. He bad come home from the plettir galleries and cathedrals of the nld world to face first of all this rough jn. cident of his father'a injury. In con. nectlon with It was the strike, whlcl was specially personal not only be, cause It Involved the Duncan interest, but because the leader of it was Erl? Vassall, Stuart's old playfellow and m I a rr, 1 I. a . . . . inenu. i ne more am luougiu oi tint the more he felt the strike to be a s. ri. ous matter. So much might be invok ed In It for him and Eric. Nenrly a week went by before Ron Duncan wns able to sit up and talk much. During that time Stuart faith, fully remained at home. He had not seen Eric, and Eric, ns he lUppoRed, hod not been to see him. His father and Louise needed his constant care But he anticipated meeting his old playfellow with a curious feeling of in citement whenever he thought of that scene In the public square and recalled the prayer and Its effect. At the end of the week father anl son were talking together over the sit uation. The miners were still out. and the strike was still on, with no pros pect of settlement. "I tell you, Stuart." said lloss Pun can, while his great square chin grew hard and tense, "the companies will never concede the demands of the nun. I will never go nn Inch to meet them while they are In their present atti tude." "Do you think the men ask too much, father?" "Too much! With ore nt the present price! It Is outrageous, Just when we were beginning to get on our feet again. It hns been n very dull winter, and things were Just beginning to turn our way again." "But I thought ore hnd'gone up. Isn't that what the men claim as the reason for their demand for an Increase? They say the wages ought to go up with the rise In ore." "They are fools!" Ross Duncan struck the pillow beside him passion ately. "The companies were under contract for large quantities of ore at the old price before thla rise came. The rlae will not benefit us any until we have disposed of our old contracts." "Why don't the companies tell the men so?" "Pshaw! Stuart, you are" Ross, Duncan controlled himself violently. Stuart was alarmed for him. He rose and went over nearer the bed. "Father, you must not get excited. Remember what Dr. Saxon snld yes terday. You must not talk any more on this subject." "I shall. There. I can control my self." It was wonderful to see the ohnntre that came over the man. He stiffened bis muscles, then relaxed them nnd let his hand, which had been clinched, open easily and He open on the bed- clothes. Then he snnke without I quiver of passion, slowly nnd coldly: "The companies do not tell the men so because the men wouldn't believe a word the companies sny. Yet there Isn't a man In our mines who can say Ross Duncan ever cheated a man out of a penny or ever told him an untruth, I tell you, Stuart, the men are the most stubborn, ungrateful. Ignorant lot of animals that ever lived. Why, all last winter I kept more than a dozen fami lies going with food and fuel becnuse they had been sick or shiftless, nnd I'll warrant you those very families are la the front row of the pnrades every morning! The men are cutting their own throats. The companies will never give In." Stuart did not aay anything for awhile. Then: "Don't you think, fa ther, that the men hnve been very qoW and law abiding? There has been no disturbance thus far." "Walt till we get the new men Id from Chicago and then see." "Will the companle8 try to do that?'' "They certainly will If the strike con tlnuea another week. We lose our con tracts unlesa we can deliver the ore as specified." "Isn't It a little remarkable, father.' said Stuart after another pause, "that the men have opened their meetlnfi U the square every morning with pray er?" Ross Duncan uttered a sound that represented more scorn than a hundred words. "Whom do they pray to the devil''' "The prayer 1 heard the first mon Ing I came borne was as good n prayer as I ever heard In church." "Who offered It?" "Eric," replied Stuart, flushing up little. "He Is tbe leader of the whole strike, the moat dangerous man on the range today. I advise you to break wID blm." Blnart l..on,l rnnn-nrit o little. "0 remember, father, Eric 8aved my life when tbe skip broke In the shaft?" "Well, It was only what any row would do. You are not under any gre debt to him." Stuart did not reply. He felt tM atrange passion be Inherited from WJ father rising In him. and after a W queatlona aa to hla father's conditio" be went out of the room. That afternoon he went up on the hills for the flrat time since bis return- He sat down near one of tbe mines and thought over bis talk with hla father Then he grew restleaa and vralkeo down Into the town. Aa b nasseo a... -
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