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(Copyright, 18!>8. 1900. by S. U. Crockett.)
CHAPTER XV.
The Face That Looked Into Joan's.
The chamber to which the DucheM
Joan was conducted by her hostess
had evidently been carefully prepar-
ed for her reception. It was a large,
low room, with a vaulted roof of carv-
en wood. The work was of groat
merit and evidently old. A table with
a little prie-Dleu, stood In the corner,
ecreened by a curtain which ran on
a brazen rod. K Roman Breviary lay
ou a velvet covered table before the
crucifix. Joan lifted It up and her
eyes fell on the words: "By a woman
he overcame. By a woman he was
overcome. A woman was once his
weapon. A woman is now become the
Instrument of his defeat. He flndeth
that the weak vessel caunot be
broken."
"Nor shall it!" said Joan, looking
at the cross before her, "by the
strength of Mary the Mother, the weak
>essel shall not be broken!"
As she stooped to blow out the last
candle, a motto on the stem caught
her eye. Joan took the candle out of
Its socket and read the Inscription
word by word—
"Da pacem, Domlne, In tnebua nos-
tril)."
It was her own scroll, the molto of
the reigning dukes of Hohenstein—a
strange one, doubtless, to be that of
a fighting race, but, nevertheless, her
father's and her own.
What did her father's motto, the
device of her house, upon this Baltic
Island, far from the highlands of
Kernsberg? Had these wastes once
belonged to men of her race? And
this woman, who so regally played the
mistress of this strange hermitage,
who was she?
And as Joan of Hohenstein blew out
the candle she mused in her heart
concerning these things.
• • • * •
The Duchess Joan slept soundly, her
dark, boyish head pillowed on the
full rounded curves of an arm thrown
behind her. On the little velvet-
covered table beside the hed were her
belt and its dependent sword, a faith-
ful companion In Its sheath of plain
black leather. Under her pillow, and
within Instant reach of her right hand,
was her father's dagger.
In their chamber in the wing which
looks toward the north the three cap-
tains lay wrapped In their mantles,
Jorlan and Boris answering each othes
nasally, in alternate trumpet blasts,
like Alp calling to Alp. Werner von
Orseln alone could not sleep, and
after he had sworn and kicked his
noisy companions In the ribs till he
was weary of the task, he rose and
went to the window to cast open the
lattice. The air withm felt thick and
hot. As Werner set his face to the
opening quick flashes of summer light-
ning flamed alternately white and lilac
across the horizon, and .he* felt the
spit of hailstones In his face, driving
level like so many musket-balls when
tHe Infantry fires by platoons.
• * * •
Above, In the vaulted chamber,
Joan turned over on her bed, murmur-
ing uneasily in her sleep. A white
face, which for a quarter of an hour
had been bent down to her dark head
as it lay on the pillow, was suddenly
retracted Into the darkness at the
girl's slight movement.
Again, apparently reassured, the
Fhadowy visage approached as the
young duchess lay without further
motion. Suddenly, and for no appar-
ent reason, Joan's eyes opened, and
she found herself looking with be-
wilderment Into a face that bent
down upon her, a white face which
somehow seemed to hang suspended
m
A white face which somehow seemed
to hang suspended in the dark above
her.
in the dark above her The features
were lit up by the pulsing lightning
which shone in the wild eyes and glit-
tered on a knifeblade about the han-
dle of which were clenched the tense
fingers of a hand equally detached.
In a moment Joan's right hand had
grasped the dagger under her pillow.
Her left shooting upward, closed on
the arm which held the threatening
steel. Almost without rising from her
bed she projected herself upon her
enemy, and she felt her lingers sink
deep in the soft curves of a woman's
throat.
Then a shriek, long and terrible,
Inhuman and threatening, rang
through the house. As Joan overbore
her assailant upon the floor, the door
o:iane<l, and glancing upward she saw
the Wordless Man stand on the
threshold, a candle In one hand and
a naked sword in the other.
The terrible cry which had rung In
her ears had been his. At sight of
him Joan unclasped her lingers from
the throat of the woman who had
been her hostess and rose elowly to
her feet. The old man rushed for-
ward and knelt beside the prostrate
body of his mistress.
At the same moment there came
the sound of quick footsteps running
up the stairway. The door flew open
and Werner von Orseln burst in, also
sword In hand.
"What Is the meaning of this." he
shouted. "Who has dared to harm
my lady?"
"Go down and bring a cup of wine!"
commanded Joan as soon as he ap-
peared. And Werner von Orseln de-
parted without a word to do her bid-
ding.
Meanwhile the Wordless Man had
raised his mistress up from the
ground. "Carry your mistress to that
couch!" said the young duchess, point-
ing to the tumbled bed from which a
few minutes before she had so hastily
launched herself.
Whilst he was thus engaged Wer-
ner came In quickly with a silver cup
In his hand.
Joan took It instantly and going for-
ward she put It to the lips of the wom-
an on the bed.
Putting out her hands the woman
took the cup and drank It slowly,
pausing between the draughts to draw
long breaths.
"1 must have strength," she said.
"I have much to say. Then, Joan of
Hohenstein, thou shalt judge between
thee and me!"
The color came slowly back to the
woman's pale face, and, after a little,
she Talsed herself on the pillows.
Joan stood motionless and uncompro-
mising by the great Iron dogs of the
chimney.
"You are waiting for me to speak,
and I will speak. You have a double
right to know all. Shall it be told to
yourself alone, or in the presence of
this man?"
She looked at Von Orseln as she
spoke.
"I have no secrets In my life," said
Joan, "there Is nothing that I would
hide from him. Save one thing!" She'
added the last words In her heart.
There was an Interval of silence
in the room, filled up by the hoarse,
persistent booming of the storm with-
out and the shuddering shocks of the
wind on the lonely house. Then the
woman spoke again In a low, distinct
voice.
"Since it is your right to know my
name, I am Theresa von Lynar—who
have also a right to call myself 'of
Hohenstein'—and your dead father's
widow!"
In an Instant the reserve of Joan's
sternly equal mind was broken up.
She dropped her sword clattering on
the floor and started angrily toward
the bed.
"It Is a lie most foul." she cried,
"my father lived unwed for many
years—nay, ever since my mother's
death, who died in giving me life, he
never so much as looked on woman.
It Is a thing well known in the
Duchy!"
The woman did not answer directly.
"Max Ulrich, bring the silver cas-
ket," she said, taking from her neck
a little silver key.
The Wordless Man, seeing her
action, came forward and took the key.
He went out of the room, and after
an interval which seemed interminable
he returned with a peculiarly shaped
casket. The woman touched a spring
with well practiced hand, and a roll
of parchment fell upon the bed. With
a strange smile she gave it to Joan,
beckoning her with an upward nod to
approach.
Joan took the crackling parchment.
It had three seals attached to It and
the first part was In her father's hand-
writing.
"I declare by these presents that I
have married, according to the cus-
toms of Hohenstein and the laws of
the empire, Theresa von Lynar,
daughter of the Count von Lynar of
Jutland. But this marriage shall not,
by any of Its occasions or consequents
affect the succession of my daughter
Joanna to the Duchy of Hohenstein
nnd the Principalities of Kernsberg and
Mnrlenfeld. To which we subscribe
our names as conjointly agreeing
thereto in the presence of His High
Eminence the Cardinal Adrian, Arch-
bishop of Cologne and Elector of the
Holy Roman Empire."
After her first shock of surprise was
over Joan noted carefully the date. It
was one year after her own birth, and
therefore the like period after the
death of her mother, the openly ac-
knowldged Duchess of Hohenstein.
Joan folded this parchment and
handed it back. Then she stood silent
waiting for an explanation.
The woman took up her parable
calmly, like one who has long compre-
hended that such a crisis must one
day arrive, and who knows her part
thoroughly.
"I, who speak to you, am Theresa
von Lynar. Your father saw me first
at the coronation of our late sover-
eign, Christian, King of Denmark.
And we loved one another. For many
years at Castle Lynar, and also at
this place, called the Hermitage of
the Dunes, Henry of Kernsberg and I
dwelt in such happiness as mortals
seldom know. But there came a
spring when my brother, belrg. like
your father, a hot nnd passionate
man, quarreled with Duke Henry,
threatening to go before the Diet of
the Empire if I were not Immediately
acknowledged duchess and my son
Maurice von Lynar made the heir of
Hohenstein. But I, being true to my
oath nnd promise, left my brother
and abode here alone with my hus-
band when he could escape from his
dukedom, living like a simple squire
and his dame. Then In an evil day
I sent my son to my brother to train
as his own son in arms and the arts
of war. But he, being at enmity with
my husband, made ready to carry tho
lad before the Diet of the Empire,
that he might be declared heir to his
father. Then in his anger, Henry the
Lion rose and swept Castle Lynar
with fire and sword, leaving none
alive but this boy only, whom he
meant to take home and train with his
captains. But on the way home he
reeled in the saddle and passed ere
he could speak a word, even the name
of those he loved. So the boy re-
mained a captive at Kernsberg, called
by my brother's name, and knowing
even to this day nothing of his
father."
Theresa von Lynar sat up and for
a little space rested her hands on her
lap as she went on.
"Then my son, whom, not knowing,
you had taken pity upon and raised to
honor, and who Is now your faithful
FEAIl FOR NIAGARA! IL IN PEANUT BUTTER.
IMMENSE VOLUME OF WATER
DIVERTED FROM FALLS.
"It's a lie most foul!" she cried.
servant, sent a secret messenger that
you would come to abide secretly with
me till a certain dark day had over-
passed Kernsberg. And then there
sprang up in my heart a dreadful
conceit that he loved you, knowing
young blood and hearing the fame of
your beauty, and I was afraid for the
greatness of the sin—that one should
love his sister.
"I thought, being a woman alone,
and one also who had given all freely
up for love's sake, that he would cer-
tainly love you even as I had loved.
And a strange terrible anger and mad-
ness came over me, darkening my
soul. For a moment I would have
slain you. But I could not. because
you were asleep. And, even as you
stirred, I heard you speak the name of
a man, as only one who loves can
speak it. The name was—"
"Hold!" cried Joan of the Sword
Hand. "I believe you—I forgive you."
"The name," continued Theresa von
Lynar, "was not that of my son! And
now." she continued, slowly rising
from the couch to her height, "I am
ready. I bid you slay me for the evil
deed my heart was willing for a mo-
ment to do!"
Joan looked at her full In the eyes
for the space of a breath. Then sud-
denly she held out her hand and
answered like her father's daughter.
"Nay." she said, "I only marvel that
you did not strike me to the heart,
because of your son's loss and my
fathers sin!"
(To be continued.)
Commercial Enterprises are Making
Heavy Drains on This Famous Show-
Place—Its Tremendous Electrical
Power the InducemenL
ONIONS CURE FOR RABIES.
Victim Bit Into the Tearful Bulb ana
Slowly Recovered.
A resident and business man of New
York told me yesterday: "In one of
our growing western towns which I
occasionally visit I knew a young man
who was engaged to marry a beautiful
girl. He was suddenly seized with an
insane desire to injure her. She called
for her father and brother and the
latter ran for the family physician,
who, upon his arrival, ordered a glass
of water to be brought. At sight of
it the young man frothed at the mouth,
exhibiting all the symptoms of rabies.
He was taken to the attic and fastened
with a chain around his body to a ring
in the floor.
"One day, after many weary weeks
of watching, a favorable change was
noticed. 'How do you feel?' asked the
doctor. 'Oh, I'm much better,' was
the reply, 'but you didn't cure me,
doctor. It was that pile of onions in
the corner. See! Every time I felt
a crazy desire to bite anybody I would
bury my teeth in one of the onions and
they have gradually drawn out all the
poison. I am entirely well.' Upon
examination an onion was found which
had turned green with the poison,
perhaps the first one bitten. The
physician frankly acknowledged that
the onion had saved the patient's life.
A veteran of the civil war says: "A
soldier was stricken with smallpox
and unknown to the physicians a
bunch of onions was hanging in his
tent. We expected him to die, but he
suddenly got better and in a short time
was entirely recovered. A few days
nfter he got out the onions were taken
down and they were found to be
mushy, which tho doctor said was
caused by their drawing the smallpox
out of the patient. As they were
Inoculated with the disease they were
destroyed."—New York Press.
Niagara Falls, August 7:—Th«
volume of water being diverted
from the historic Niagara Falls Is
reaching such proportions that the
people of the State are trying to pass
laws which will prevent the possibil-
ity of a practical wiping out of this
sublime natural spectacle.
Water suHlcient to develop nearly
five hundred thousand horse-power
continuously, twenty-four hours per
day, for industrial purposes, is now
being taken from the river above the
Falls, and further developments re-
quiring more water are contemplated.
Probably the largest user of the
electricity produced by the waters of
the mighty river Is the concern which
by the five or six thousand degree
heat of the electric furnace brings
lime and coke into unwilling union,
thereby producing what is known as
Calcium Carbide.
Dry calcium carbide is lifeless as
bo much broken rock, bflt in contact
1th water it springs Into activity and
begets abundantly the gas Acetylene.
The light resulting from the Ignition
of acetylene Is the nearest approach
to sunlight known.
These facts, though of compara-
tively recent discovery, were soon
seized by men with an eye to the com-
mercial possibilities and to-day cal-
cium carbide is being shipped every-
where and used for dispelling dark-
ness in buildings of all descriptions,
from the ordinary barn of the farmer
to the country villa of the wealthy, as
well as for lighting the streets of a
large number of towns. Acetylene
can be easily and cheaply Installed,
and the manufacture and sale of
Acetylene generators has become a
business of recognized standing, has
assumed large proportions and is
steadily growing.
Contents of Fish's Stomach.
A female pike, thirty-two inches in
length, which was caught on Barton
Broad, Norfolk, England, some time
ago, when opened was found to con-
tain two roaches, measuring seven
Inches, and four inches respectively;
two pieces of wire, each eight Inches
long; two steel spanners, two keys,
which were tied together; a portion
of a saw, a fragment of iron, and a
piece of a spanner.
They Are Coming.
The Chills, and Fevers, too. After
•11 these rains malaria will be abroad
In the land, doing it's deadly wox'k.
Cheatham's Chill Tonic will cure them,
(t is safe, sure and quick in action.
One bottle guaranteed to cure any
case of Chills.
A Dental Treasurer Trove
"I know where I could go, right
here In this country, and dig up m:i-
lions of dollars' worth of treasure,"
said a dentist.
"Where would 1 go? To our ceme-
teries. To the mouths of our dead.
In the teeth of our dead enough gold
is going to waste to enrich a small
town.
"You have In your teeth ?10 In gold.
Your sister has $5. Your father and
mother each have $7. And there are
ninety million people in America.
'.'Allow to each person's teeth a
half dollar's worth of gold. You have
then forty-five million dollars hidden
in our mouths. When we die this
gold won't be extracted. It will be
buried with us.
"To take the gold from the teeth of
the dead before burial would be
neither difficult nor gruesome. It
would be a good idea to pass a law
requiring that all this gold, which
does no good in the grave, to be re-
moved after death and distributed in
charity."
One Mouthful Sufficient to Cause Split
in Family.
The last case I will mention at this
time was on this wise: She returned
in the evening from a shopping foray
and casually mentioned that she had
some peanut butter. She set It down
in the kitchen. Later in the evening
he slipped out in the kitchen in a
sort of desultory, quiet, and unosten-
tatious way and cut a piece of bread
and set about spreading on some of
the peanut .butter. In the dim light
he did well and got plenty on, but un-
fortunately she had not mentioned
that she had also bought some enam-
ellne for polishing the stovepipe.
When the bread was spread he took
a mouthful of it, the kind of mouth-
ful a man is apt to take when the re-
straints and formalities of effete so-
ciety are far from him. Then he
placed some handsome but unpremed-
itated stucco work on the newly
painted walls of the kitchen, and
from that date things began to get
twisted, and there was not that de-
lightful camaraderie that there had
been. She got alimony two years
later, and it was charged that he had
spells of temper, and on one occasion
we^t into the kitchen Just after it had
been newly painted and filled his
mouth with some black substance, and
then, like a Chinaman wetting down
an ironing, spurted it seventy-two
ways from Sunday. That shows how
unfair a woman is when she gets
after a person she no longer likes.—
Perkin Warbeck in Magazine of Fun.
A WOMAN'S ORDEAL
DREADS DOCTOR'S QUESTIONS
Thousands Write to Mrs.Plnkham, Lynn,
Mass., and Receive Valuable Advice
Absolutely Confidential and Free
There can be no more terrible ordeal
to a delicate, sensitive, refined woman
than to be obliged to answer certain
questions in regard to her private ills,
even when those questions are asked
by her family physician, and many
Wily
TAILS WERE ALL THERE.
Greek Butcher Complied with
the Regulations.
A funny story Is told about an army
meat purveyor in the Ionian islands:
A favorite device in certain stations
abroad was to palm off goat flesh for
mutton. A zealous quartermaster in
the Ionian islands, suspecting this
practice on a certain occasion, thought
he would assuredly defeat It by order-
ing that all the legs of mutton sent In
by the butchers should have the tails
attached. The Greek contractor smiled
knowingly, but promised compliance,
and for the next few days every joint
was delivered in the manner required.
The quality of the meat, however, did
not improve; on the contrary, it had
a more "goaty" flavor than ever, and
loud and bitter were the complaints
of its consumers. At last the mystery
was solved. One day, when the in-
specting officer picked up a leg of
mutton to weigh It, the joint fell to the
ground, leaving the tail in his hand.
Subsequent investigation showed that
it had merely been sewn on with a
thread.
Savage Wild Buffalo.
A Ceylon newspaper prints the fol-
lowing regarding the head of a wild
buffalo, which was shot in that island
recently: "Both the horns were bad-
ly worn off. This was probably caused
by the animal's constantly digging up
the ground with its huge horns at the
least excitement or on seeing an en-
emy at a distance. It is said that the
animal was a savage and dangerous
brute, and the mere appearance of the
huge head clearly shows it to have
been so. A bullet was found imbedded
an inch deep in the neck of the buf-
falo, close behind the left ear, it hav^
Ing been previously shot at by some
one, evidently at a very long distance.
To Stop Crowing
Portsmouth, England, has pissed
an ordinance for the suppression of
cock orowing. The chicken fane ers
Bay It cannot be suppressed, but the
London News say that a partial rem-
edy consists in placing the perch
where the cock roosts so high that
when It stands up to crow he knocks
his head against the roof, and desists.
A swinging board hung over his head
answers the same purpose, it says.
BABY'S INSTINCT
Reasons for Learning Greek.
An ancient dean of Christ church
Is enid to have given three reasons for
the study of Greek. The first was that
It enabled you to read the words of the
Savior In the original tongue; the sec-
ond, that it gave you a proper con-
tempt for those who were ignorant of
It: and the third was that it led to sit-
uations of emolument. What a rich
aroma hangs about this judgment!
The first reason is probably erroneous,
the second is un-Chrlstian, and tho
third is a gross motive which would
equally apply to any professional
training whatsoever.—"From a Col-
lege Window" in the Cornhill Maga-
zine.
Mrx T C WMadsen
continue to sufTer rather than submit
to examinations which so many physi-
cians propose in order t% intelligently
treat the disease; and this is the rea-
son why so many physicians fail to
cure female disease.
This is also the reason why thousands
npon thousands of women are corre-
sponding with Mrs. Pinkham, at Lynn,
Mass. To her they can confide every
detail of their illness, and from
her great knowledge, obtained froin
years of experience in treating female
ills, Mrs. Pinkham can advise women
more wisely than the local physician.
Read how Mrs. Pinkham helped Mrs.
T. C. Willadsen, of Manning, la. She
writes:
Dear Mrs. Pinkham:—
" I can truly eay that you have saved my
life, and I cannot express my gratitude in
words. Before I wrote to you telling you
how I felt, I had doctored for over two years
BUwly, and spent lots of money In medicines
besides, but it all failed todo me any good. I
hail female trouble and would daily have taint-
ing spells, backache, bearing-down pains, and
my monthly periods were very irregular and
finally ceased. I wrote to you for your ad-
vice and received a letter full of instructions
just what to do, and also commenced to take
Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Compound,
and I have been restored to perfect health.
Had it not been for you I wouid'have been in
my grave to-day."
Mountains of proof establish the fact
that no medicine in the world equals
Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Com-
pound for restoring women's health.
The love that never lessens seldom
;rew in a day—what do you say?
DON'T FOROKT
A larje 3-oz. package Red Cross Ball Blue, only
6 cents. The Russ Company, South Bend, lad.
Lovemaking never ends with the
couple who are really mated.
mmim
Shows He Knew What Food to Stick
-To.
Forwarding a photo of a splendidly
handsome and healthy young boy, a
happy mother writes from an Ohio
town:
"The enclosed picture shows my 4-
year-old Grape-Nuts boy.
"Since he was 2 years old he has
eaten nothing but Grape-Nuts. He
demands and gets this food three
times a day. This may seem rather
unusual, but he does not care for any-
thing else after he has eaten his
Grape-Nuts, which he uses with milk
or cream, and then he Is through with
his meal. Even on Thanksgiving day
he refused turkey and all the good
things that make up that great din-
ner, and ate his iHsh of Grape-Nuts
and cream with the best results and
none of the evils that the other fool-
ish members of tho family experi-
enced.
"He is never sick, has a beautiful
complexion, and is considered a very
handsome boy. May the Postum Com-
pany prosper and long continue to fur-
nish their wholesome food!" Name
given by Postum Co., Battle Creek,
Mich.
There's a reason. Read the little
book, "The Road to Wellville," in ev-
ery pkg.
God Knows.
Through all my daily cares there Is
Qnu thought that comfort brings when-
e'er It comes.
'Tls this: "God knows." He knows
Each Struggle that my hard heart makes
to bring
My will to His. Often, when nlghtlme
comes.
My heart Is full of tears, because the
good
That seemed at* morn so easy to be done
Has proved so hard; but then, remember-
ing
That a kind father Is my Judge, I say,
"He knows." And so 1 lay me down
with trust
That his good hand will give me needef"
strength
To better do His work In coming days.
—Harriet McEwan Kimball.
Boys' Strange Duty.
The following note reached a
schoolmaster from a boy's father, in-
forming him of the cause of his son's
absence from school the previous day.
It naturally caused some merriment,
and, judging from the way he signs
the epistle, it in no way flatters him.
The note ran as follows: "Please ek-
scuse Tommy not being at school yes-
terday as he was kept at home to
wash—his father."—London Answers.
Author Not Well Known.
When Thackeray was a candidate
for parliament from the city of Ox-
ford some one remarked to him that
he must be well known to most of
those whose votes he sought. "Now,"
said Thackeray, laying down his knife
and fork and holding up a finger,
"there was only one man among all
that I went to see who had heard my
name before and he was a circulating
librarian. Such Is mortal fame!" That
was in 1857 and "Vanity Fair" had
been published ten years.
To treat Pimples and Blackheads,
Red, Rough, Oily Complexions,
gently smear the face with Cuti-
cura Ointment, the great Skin
Cure, but do not rub. Wash off
the Ointment in five minutes with
Cuticura Soap and hot water, and
bathe freely for some minutes.
Repeat morning and evening. At
other times use Cuticura Soap for
bathing the face as often as agree-
able. No other Skin Soap so pure,
so sweet, so speedily effective.
Cntteur* Poap mmbinaa delirata medicinal and etnoU
llent j>ropertloa derived from Cutirura, the great Skin
Cure, wilh tha pureat of cleansing ingredients and tha
moat refreshing of flower orion. Two Soap# In one at on«
prlca —namely, a Medicinal and Toilet Soap for 24c.
Potter Drue * Chem. Corp., Hole Prop*., Beaton.
tOTMallad Proa, "How to Preaerve, Purify, and Beautify."
WANTICD.—For tne U. 8. Army, able-bo«lied
unmarried men, between ag.'s of 21 nnd
M; eitlzens of United States, of food charaotei
and temperate habits, who can speak, read and
write English. For information apply to R
irniting Officer, Postolfice building, Oklahoma
City, Ok la , or Tulsa, lnd. Ter.. Enid, bliaw
aee or Guthrie. Okla.
rHE DAISY FLY KILLER affords comfort to every
lome—In dining-room, flioeping-roora and plac.m whore
(Ilea are trouble'
some. Clean, neat,
wiilnotsollor in-
you will never I*
without them. If
not kept by deal-
ers, sent prepaid
f or tOc. llaroM
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W.N.U.—Oklahoma City—No. 32,1905
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Dailey, A. D. The Edmond Sun (Edmond, Okla. Terr.), Vol. 17, No. 6, Ed. 1 Wednesday, August 9, 1905, newspaper, August 9, 1905; Edmond, Oklahoma. (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc150015/m1/2/: accessed April 25, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.