The Altus Weekly News. (Altus, Okla.), Vol. 16, No. 18, Ed. 1 Thursday, July 1, 1915 Page: 3 of 8
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Sanford Qu l. muter rrlmlnoloalat of
tha world. mt'U Ihat In lirliwtn* toluatlj"
Marrfousal. ilia murUrror .if I .ord Aali-
lelKh* daushtsr. ha h aa but Juat tewii«
Ufa ml-drain alrugs • with a iny*i*rl<*u*
MaiUr Mimlnal In a hlddan hut In I'ro-
fraxir Aatil«iiih'a gardm ha haa wn m
■|h> akalaton and a living « lur . Imlf
monk®y. half nmn. deairoyad by flw. In
hla ruoma liava appaarwi bUch box ••con-
taining note*. Binned by a pair of
lianda. Uura and lenora, hi. aMUUnu.
auaiwt-i Craig, Ilia profeaaor^a aervanl, of
1 JJTubl. muTdar. Vha blaeh boiea con-
tlnua to appear In unranny faahlon. Craig
1a trappxl, but aarapea to Rngland, wh*ra
Queat, lenora and lha profrsaor follow
iflm. Urd Aahlelih la murderad by >ha
Handa Craig In raptured and aacapea to
I'ort Hald. where Queat and hla party alao
go, and beyond Into tha daaarl. They are
captured by Mongura. among whom t ral*
aeema to be In authority, earape with
Oral* aa their captive and ara reavuad by
Srltlah troopa.
TWELFTH INSTALLMENT.
CHAPTER XXV.
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•NEATH IRON WHEELS.
Side by «lde they leaned over the
nil of the steamer and gated shore-
wards at the slowly unfolding acene
before them. For aome time they had
all preaerved an- almost ecstatic al-
ienee.
" "Say. but It's good to see home
agsinJ" Laura sighed at last. ' •
"I'm with you." Quest agreed em-
phstlcally. "It's the wrong aide of
the. ( ntinent, perhaps, but I'm acting
to set my foot on Amerlcah soil again "
"Thla the -wrong side of the con
tln«U! I ahould say not!" Uura ei-
claimed, pointing to where in the dis-
tance the "buildings of the exposition
gleamed Almost snow white In the das-
" xllftg sunshine. "Why. I have never
aeeh anything so beautiful in my life.*'
"I guess there's one of us here."
Quest observed, "who is none too
pleased to see America again."
Lenora ahlvered a little. They were
Ml grave.
Quest moved slowly down the deck
towards Craig's side, and touched him
on the arm.
"Give me your left wrist, Craig," he
•aid quietly.
The man slunk away. There was a
sudden look of horror In his white
face. He started back, but Quest was
too quick for him. In a moment there
was the click of a handcuff, the mate
of which was concealed under the
criminologist's cuff.
They stepped along the deck to-
wards the rest of the party. Lenora
handed her glasses to Quest.
"Do look, Mr. Quest," she begged.
"There is Inspector French standing
In the front row on the dock, with two
enormous bunches of flowers—carna-
tions for me, I expect, and poinsettias
for Laura. TBey're the larger bunch "
Quest took the glasses and nodded
Slowly the great steamer drifted
nearer and nearer to the docks, hats
were waved from the little line of
spectators, ropes were drawn taut.
The inspector was standing ,at the
bottom of the gangway as they all
passed down. He shook hanjls with
" everyone vigorously Then he pre-
sented Lenora with her carnations arid
Laura with the poinsettias. Lenora
was .enthusiastic Even Uura mur-
mured a few words of thanks.
"Some flowers, those *poinsettias,"
the inspector agreed.'
Quest gripped him by the arm.
'French," he said, "I teU you I sht.1
make your hair curl when you. hear ail
that we've, been through. Do you feel
like having me start in right away,
on our way to the cars*"
French, withdrew his arm.
"Nothing doing," he replied. "I
want tp talk to Miss Laura You can
stow that criminal -stuff. It'll wait all
right. You'.ve got the fellow—that's
what matters!"
Quest exchanged an amused glance
with Lenora. The inspector and Laura
fell a little behind. The former took
off his hat for a moment and fanned
himself.
'Say. Miss Laura." he began, "I'm
a plain man, and a poor* hand at
speeches I've been saying a few nice
things over to'myself on the dock here
for the last hour, but everything's
gone right out of my head. Look
here, it sums up like this: How do
you feel about quitting this bunch
right away and coming with me to
New York."
What do I want to go to New
York for?" Laura demanded.
'Oh, come on, Miss Uura, you know
what I mean.' French replied. 'We'll
slip off and get man-Jed here and then
take this man Craig to New York.
Once-get him aafely in the Tombs and
we'll go off on a honeymoon anywfctere
you say '
Laura was on the pojht of laughing
at him Then the unwont*a serious-
ness ot his expression appealed sud
denly to her sympathy. She patted
him kindly on the shoulder.
"You're a good sort. Inspector, but
you've picked the wrong girt. I've run
along on my own book ever since I
waa born. I guess. and I can't switch
my Ideas over to thla married stuff.
You better got a move on and get
Craig back to How York before to
slips as again. I'm going to stay hart
with tha bunch.'
The Inspector sighed. Ilia face had
grown long and tha buoyancy had
passed from hla manner.
They found tha othera waiting for
them at tha end of tho groat wooden
ahed. Quest turned to French.
Look hero. French." ha aald, "you
know I don't want to hurry you off.
but I don't know what we're going to
do with thla fellow about in San Fran-
claco. We don't want to lodge two
charges, and we should have to put
him In Jail tonight. Why don't you
take him on right away? There's a
limited goea by tha aouthern route In
an hour's time."
French aaaented gloomily.
"That sulta me." he agreed. "You'll
be glad to get rid of the fellow, too."
he added.
They drove straight to the depot,
found two vacant seata In the train,
and Quest, with a little sigh ot relief,
handed over bla charge.
"Now for a little holiday," Quest de-
clarcd, passing Unora'a arm through
hla; "We'll juat have a look around
the city and then get down to San
Diego and take a look at tha exposi-
tion there. No responsibilities, no one
to look after,., nothing to do bat enjoy
"Ourselves.'' J'
Quest and Lenora turned away from
the window, of .the hotel, out of which
they had been gazjng for the last
quarter of aq hoyr.
"it'a too beautiful," Lenora sighed.
Quest stood for a moment shaking
hla head. The professor, with a pile
of newspapers stretched out before
him, was completely engrossed in
their perusal. Uura, who had been
sitting in an armchair at the farther
end of the apartment, was apparently
deep In thought.
"Say, you two are no aort of people
for a holiday.' Quest declared. "Aa
for you, Laura, I can't think what'a
come over you. You never opened
your mouth at dinner time, and you sit
there now looking like nothing on
earth.'
"I am beginning to suspect her/ Le-
nora chimed in "Too bad he had to
hurry away, dear!"
Laura'a indignation waa not alto-
gether convincing. Quest and Lenora
exchanged amused glances The for-
mer picked up the newspaper from the
floor and calmly turned out the pro-
fessor's lamp
"Look here," he explained, 'this is
the first night of our holiday I'm go
lng to run the party and I'm going to
make the rules. No more newspapers
tonight oi for a fortnight You un
understand? No reading, nothing but
frivolity. And no loveslokness Miss
Laura"
"Loveslckness, indeed!" she re-
peated scornfully
CHAPTEa xxyi.
Might have sspected to
there wkn ho came to. anyway/
Uin InrMH
Lenora smiled faintly aa ate eaticM
• glance from Qteel
"Laura'a got a bean aosawhsa.'
•ho mattered, 'only k taken an nwfnl
l« of getting at!"
They found French. already conva
loeeeat. comfortably Installed to tha
private ward of a emaU hospital to the
picturesque Now Meiico tows. Uura
almoet at once established hornolf by
hla aid*.
"Can yon remember anything about
the wrack, French?" Queat Inquired.
Tha tnapeclor passed hla haad
wearily over hla forehead.
•It aeema more like a dream—or
rather a nightmare—than anything,"
ha admitted. "I waa lilting opposite
Craig when thn crash came. I waa
unconacloua for n time. When I eam«
to, ] waa almply pinned down by the
aide of the car. I could aeo n man
working hard to release me. tugging
and airalnlng with all his might. Kvery
now and then I got a glimpse of his
face. It seemed queer, but I couM
have sworn It waa Craig. Then other
people pasaed by. I beard the shriek
of a locomotive. I could soo n doctor
bending over aome bodies. Then It
all faded away and came bark again.
The second time I was nearly freo.
The man who had been working eo
hard waa Just smashing tha last bit
of timber away, and again I aaw his
face and that time I waa sure that it
waa Craig. Anyway, he flnlahed the
Job. 1 suddenly felt I could move my
limbs. The man stood up aa though
exhausted, looked at me. called to tho
doctor, and then he seemed to fade
away. It might have been because I
was unconscious myself, for I don't
remember anything elae until I found
myself in bed."
"It would Indeed," the profeaaor re-
marked, "be an Interesting circum-
stance—an interesting psychological
circumstance, If I might put it that
way—If Craig, -.the arch-cr'.mlnal, the
man who haa aeemed to us so utterly
devoid of all human feeling; ahould
really have tolled in thla manner to
set free his captor."
"Interesting or not," Quest ob-
served. "I'd like to know whether it
was Craig or not. 1 understand there
were about a dozen unrecognizable
bodies found."
The nurse, who had left the room
for a few minutes, returned with a
small package in her hand, which sho
handed to French. He looked at It In
a puzzled mannei.
"Say, what can that be?" he mut-
tered. turning it over. "Addressed to
me all right, but there isn't a soul
knows I'm here except you folks. Will
you open it. Miss Uura?"
She took it from him and untied the
strings. A little breathless cry es-
caped from her lips as she tore open
the paper. A small black box was dis-
closed. She opened the lid with trem-
bling fingers and drew out a scrap of
paper. They all leaned over and read
together:
You have all loat again. Why not
give up? You can never wirt.
"THE HANDS"
Lenora was perhaps the calmest
She almply nodded with the melan
choly air of satisfaction ot one who
finds her preconceived ideas con
firmed.
'I knew It!'" sue exclaimed softly
"I knew it at the depot. Craig s t:m9
has not come yet. He may oe some-
where neat us, even now
She glanced uneasily around the
ward: Quest who had been examin
"Wa Ainl Powerful Civilised at Thla Camp, but Van Dont Oat Our Cook
Till Vou Show a Warrant"
There waa no one to alght. Softly,
almost stealthily, bo crept up to tha
wagon, fetched out from Ita wooden
case a email violin, ant down with bla
back to the wheel and began to play.
Suddenly the bow rested motlonleaa.
A look of fear came Into bla face. He
aprang up. Tho cowboya were all
stealing from the other side of tho
wagon. They had arrived and die-
mounted without bla hearing them
nheltor from tha burning aun. II*
held before him a newspaper, a cer-
tain paragraph of which he waa eager
ly devouring. In the distance the mall
boy waa already disappearing to a
cloud of duat.
FAMOUS CRIMINOLOGIST IN ALL-
QUIZ.
Quest took the dispatch which the
hotel clerk handed to him one after
noori a fortnight later, and read it
through' without change ot expres-
sion Lenora, however Who- was i>r
his side, knew at once that it, con-
tained something startling
"What is-it?" she asked
He passed his arm through hers and
led her down the hall to where the
professor and. Uura"".were just wait
ing for the lift. He beckoned them
to follow' him to a corner of the
lOungfc.
"There's one thing I quite forgot, a
fortnight ago," he said, slowly, "when
I suggested that we should node of us
look at a newspaper until the time we
were in California Have you kept to
our bargain, professor?"
'Absolutely!'1
And you, girls?"
'I've never even seen one," Lenora
declared.
"Nor I," Laura echoed.
"I made a mistake,' Quest con-
fessed. "Something has happened
which we ought to have known about.
You had Detter read this message—
or, wait. I'll read It aloud- :
To Sanford Queat, Garfield Hotel,'
San Diego. Injured «n wreck of Mm-.
Ited. Recovered conaclouaness today. j
Craig reported burned In *reck nut j ^ ^ peop„
think you had better come on. e 4k_ Q.Cmr
FRENCH,
Samaritan Hospital, Aiiguez-
"Say, when can we start?" Uura
exclaimed excitedly.
Lenora clutohed at Qae*t'A arm-
Sanford Quest and his assistant*, ae
companlad by Prtjf. Lord Ashlslgh, sr-
rivsd in Allgues a few daya ago to
look for John Craig, formerly servant
to the scientlat Craig has not been
seen alnee the accident to the limited,
a fortnight ago, and by many la aup-
posed to have perished In the wreck.
He was In the chargs of Inapector
French, and was on his way. to New
York to stand his trial for homicide.
French waa taken to the hospital, Buf-
fering from concuaslon of the brain,
but la now convalescent
The man read the paragraph twice.
Then he aet down the paper and
looked steadily across the rolling
prairie land. There was ft queer, bit-,
ter little smile upon his lips.
"So It begins aga;n!" he muttered.
There was a cloud ol dust In the
distance. The man rose to his feet,
shaded his eyes with his hand and
shambled round to the back of the
wagon, where a long table was set out
with knives and forks, hunches of
bread and tlncups. He walked a little
farther away to the fire, and slowly
stirred a pot of stew. The little party
of cowboys came thundering up. There
was a chorus of shouts and exclama-
tions, whistlings and good-natured
chaff, as they threw themselves from
their horses. Long Jim stood slowly
cracking his whip and looking down
the table.
"Say, boys, I think he's fixed things
up all right," he remarked. "Come on
with the grub, cookie."
Silently the man filled each dish
with the stew and laid It In Its place.
Then he retired the background and
the cowboys commenced their meal.
Long Jim winked at the others as he
picked up biscuit.
"Cookie, you're no good." he called
out. "The stew's rotten. Here, take
this!"
He flicked the biscuit, which caught
the cook on the side of the head. For
a moment the man started With his
hand upon his temple he flashed a
look of hatred towards his assailant.
Long Jim laughed carelessly.
"Say, cookie," the latter went on.
"where did you get them eyes? Guess
we'll have to tame you a bit."
The meal was soon over, and Jtm.
strolled across to where the other's
were saddling up. He passed his left
arm through the reins of his horse
and turned once more to look at
Craig
"Say, you mind you do oetter to-
night young fellow. Eh!"
He stopped short with a cry of pain
The horse had suddenly started,
wrenching at the reins. Jim's arm
hung helplessly down from the shoul-
der
"Gee. boys, he's broken It!" he
groaned "Say, this is hell!"
The cook suddenly pushed his way
through the little crowd. He took
Jim's shoulder firmly in one hand and
his arm in the other The cowboy
howled with pain.
"Let go my arm!" he shouted. "Kill
him boys: My God, I'll make holes
in you for this!"
He snatched at his gun with his
other hand and the cowboys scattered
a little. The cook stepped back, the
gun flashed out. only to be suddenly
lowered. Jim looked incredulously to-
wards his left arm, which hung no
longer helplessly by his side. He
swung it backwards and forwards, and
a broad grin slowly lit up his lean,
brown face He thrust the gun in his
"I knew iV*ahe declare^ simply "I
felt Mrtectly certain, whep they left
San ft-atfclsco. that something would him yet. I'll Just take a stroll up to
happen. We haven't seo the end of! police headquarters and make a few
Craig yet" ! inquiries Yon might come with me.
Quatt who, had' been studying a : Lenorn, and Uura can get busy with
time-table, glanced once more at tho i her amateur nursing."
dteDalch I "I-shall make inqutries, the profes-
Look here," he said, "Allgnet isn't'| sdr announced briskly, "concerning
so far out of the way It we take the ; the local museum. There should be
southern route to New York. Let's Interesting relics hereabout, of the
get a move on tonight"
Uura led the way to the lift She
was in a state of rare discomposure.
-To think that all the time we've
been giddying round. * she muttered.
that poor man has beet lying in hoo-
pitiP Makes oao tod like a brute."
From the Burning Car.
lng' the postmarks on the package,
threw the paper down.
"The postmark's all blurred out' i holster and held out his hand,
he remarked. "Thetea.no doubt about J. "Cookie, yoq re all ri^t'''_ he ex-
it, that fellow Craig.has the devils claimed "You've done the trick this
own luck, but we'll get him—we 11 get
prehistoric Indiana"
CHAPTER XXVII.
A man sat on the steps of tho range
cook wagon, crouching as tor back j*
time. Say you re a miracle!
The cook smiled.
"Your arm was Just out of Joint"
he remarked. "It was rather a hard
pull, but it's all right now
Jim looked around at the others.
"And to think that I might have
killed him!" he exclaimed. "Cookie,
you're a white boy. You'll do. We're
going to like you here.'
Craig watched them ride off. The
bitternesa had passed from his face.
Evening came and with it a repeti-
tion of his labors. When everything
waa ready to serve, he stepped from
behind tha vigoa and looked acnes
possible to take advantage of its slight i tha railing stretch of open country.
He sprang to bla feet and began to
atammer apologies. Ung Jim's hand
was laid flrmly upon his shoulders.
"Say. cookie, you don't need to
look so scared, You ain't done noth-
ing wrong. Me nnd the boya, we Ilka
your mualc. Sing us another tuna
on that fiddle!
The cook looked at blm for a mo-
ment incredulously. Then he renl*
Izod. that the cowbpy was In earnest.
He picked up the bow and commenced
to play again. They^at around him,
wondering, abaolutely absorbed. No
one even made a move towarda'the
food. It waa Craig who led them
there at last himself, still playing.
Ung Jim threw his arm almost caress-
ingly around his shoulder.
"Say, cookie." ho began, "there ain't
never no questions asked concerning
the past history ot the men who find
their way out here, Just so long as
they don't play the game yellow. May-
be you've fitted up a nice little bell
for yourself somewhere, but we ain't
none of us hankering to know the
address. You're white and you're one
of us and any time any guy wants to
charge you rent for the little hell
where you got the furniture of your
conscience stored, why, you Just let
us settle with him, that's all."
The interruption which came was
from outside.
"More of these d—d tourists," Long
Jim muttered. "Women, too!"
Craig turned his head slowly. Quest
was in the act of dismounting from
his horse. By his side was the pro-
fessor; just behind, Lenora and Laura.
Ung Jim greeted them with rough
cordiality.
"Say, what are you folks looking
for? ' he demanded.
Quest pointed to Craig.
"We want that man," ne announced.
"This is Inspector French from New
fork. I-am Sanford Quest.*
There was a tense silence. Craig
covered his face with hiA hands, then,
suddenly looked.up..
"I won't' come,'' he 'cried' fiercely.
"You've hounded me all around'.-tte
world. I am innocent I won't cop#.'
Quest shrugged nia shoulders. Hi.
tojjk a step .forward,.^; Ling Jnti,
as* though by accident, sauntered' in
the way. v ''
■ rGoV a warrant?*'.hp asked teraely.
"We don't, ne$4 it,'' Quest replied.
"He's our man, right enough/' • '
"Right this minute he s om-coofc"
drawled Ung Jim. "and we ain't ex-
actly particular a"Bout going hungry
just to please a bunch of; strangers.
Cut it short mister. If you ain't got
a warrant you ain't got this man."
"All right," Quest agreed. "The in-
spector here and I will soon see
that We'll ride back to the town-
ship. With your permission, the ladies
and our elderly friend will remain for
a rest."
"You're weltpme to anything we've
got except our, cook," Jim replied,
turning away. . .
Darkness came early and the little
company grew closer and closer to the
camp fire, where Craig had once more
taken up his violin. _ The professor
had wandered off some^fcfere into the
darkness and the girls were seated"*
little apart. They had beeu treated
hospitably but voldly
'Dont seem to cotton to us, these
boys," Uura remarked.
"They don't like us," Unora replied,
"because they , think we are after
Craig. I wonder what Ung Jim has
been whispering to him, and what
that paper Is ha has been .showing
Craig. Do you ..know how far: we are
from the Mexican border?"
"Not more than five or six miles,
I believe'" Uura replied.
Unora rose softly to her feet and,
strolled to the back of the range
wagon. In a few moments she reap-
peared, carrying a piece of paper in
her hand. She atooped down.
"Craig's saddling up," she whis-
pered. "Look what he dropped."
She held out the paper, on which
was traced a roughly draw* map.
"That ltoe'a the river that marks
the Mexican border," she explained.
Toa see where Loaf Jlsa'a pat the
it Thai's wlMM tha Ml* to
Thftlalhar erase to thcem"
•be potoi«d away soathwsria.
That's the itoa," aha aoattoM*
•Uura, wharfs tha fulMMfr
1 daat toww." Usra replied "Ha
rode e* aome lima ftM he wta ^
tag to meet Mr. Qwest'
-If oaly ha *ere fcwel" IwR
t*«d. "I feel s«* Craig meaas to
eseapa. There'he goea"
They saw blm ride of toto the dark-
mm Ua«a raa to where ber homo
wis tethered.
Ta going after Ma.* «►
Bounced. "Ustea. Uara. If they ar-
rive soon, send them aftar me "
•da galloped •« while Una waa
still nadeefded. Alao* t tha a
mat aha beard ftom behind tha wet-
coma sound of horses* feet In the oppo-
site direction and Qoeet galloped up.
Una told ber band upon bis rata.
-Don't gst off." Uura continued
quickly. "Craig has eecaped. ridta*
towards lbs Mexican frontier. Lenora
Is following blm. He's gone a that
direction." she added polnllog. "When
you coma to the river you'll have to
bunt for the bridge."
Quest frowned as ho gathered up
his rslns.
"1 was afraid they'd try something
of.the son," he muttered. Tell tha
othera where I' o gone, Uura."
lie galloped off Into the darkness.
Behind, there were some growls from
tbs little group ot cowboys, none of
whom, however, attempted to inter-
fere with him. Ung Jim stood up
and gaxed sullenly southwards.
"Coohis'U make the bridge all right,"
he remarked. "If the girl catches hba,
she can't do snythlng And thst guy 11
never make It Whoop! Here coma
the rat of them."
Tho inspector, with the two depu-
ties, rode suddenly Into the amp. Tha
Inspector psused to speak to Laura.
Ung Jim's eyes s'barkled as he aw
them, approach, t-
"It's old Harrla and fat Andy,' ha
whispered. "We'll have some fun with
them."
The older ot the* two deputies ap>
prosehed them; frowning.
Been at yovr games again, Ung
Jim?" he began. "1 hear you declined
to hand over a Criminal who'd been
sheltering on yoar-rftnth? You'll get
Into trouble before you've finished."
"Got the warrant?" Jim asked.
The deputy produced it Ung Jim
looked at It curldilsly nnd banded It
back.
'Guess the only thing you want,
then, la the man.'
Better produce him quickly," tha
deputy advised.
Jim turned away.
"Can't do it He's beat It"
"You mean that you've let him go?**
"Ut him go?" Jim repeated. T
ain't got no right to keep him. Ha
took the Job on a moment's notice and
he left at a moment's notice. There's
some of your party after him. al!
right."
aaeeee*
The hunted man turned round with
_ little gasp. Before him wa the
rude mountain bridge, and on tho
other side—freedom. Scarcely a dos-
en lengths away waa Unora, and
close behind her came Quest Ho
slackened speed as he walked his
horse cautiously on to the planked
bridge. Suddenly he gave a little cry.
The frail structure, unexpectedly in-
secure, seemed to sway beneath his
weight. Unora, who was riding fast,
waa. unable to stop herself. She came
on to the bridge at a bait canter.
Craig, who bad reached the other
side in safety, threw dp-his hands.
"Look out!' he orient *MyGod!"
The bridge 8U<J4?fil* #pllapsed aa
though it had been ma4? of paper.
Lenora, grasping 'fceV' &orse, was
thrown into the 4tiMnia.- 5 Quest, gal-
loping up, was <?nly able,to cneek hlm-
.i
After the Wreck Another^ Warning.
self Just in lime. He StTng himself
from his horse and plunge* into the
stream. It was several jwpnents be
fore he waa able to fatth Unora.
From the opposite bank CTaig watchetf
them, glancing once ort twice at tht
bridge,. Oaa oV thp wooden pillars
had been sawn completely through.
~ '" Are yen b«**, '*ear?" Quest gasped,
aa-hb dnjur-fcenaa to;th<*bnnk.
she -shook net;hatf.
Mu* my side, bid Craig get
sway?"
Quest looked gloomily aorosa the
stream.
"Craig's in Mexico, right enough."
ha answered savagely, "bat Fm be-
ginning a tool that I could friicfr hi*
hack oat of hellP
rro be oosraxcHxi
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Orr, J. P. The Altus Weekly News. (Altus, Okla.), Vol. 16, No. 18, Ed. 1 Thursday, July 1, 1915, newspaper, July 1, 1915; (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc276429/m1/3/: accessed April 25, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.