The Granite Enterprise. (Granite, Okla.), Vol. 13, No. 23, Ed. 1 Friday, October 18, 1912 Page: 3 of 8
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H«"'rri Mervlr* (?tib>f Wllklnn, pu««l*<t
• rr iii« tti«ft uf thr (nvimimm • >-itii>«r.
rails to his alii I >rt<-< tit« IMnkwII Th«-y
think Ilit* hava i|i c<iwtml a n*w i-lpl>«>r,
wli n llis ufbuy, HrtM krll. Ixlls Ihain
It's "Tli llUmmxl rlplwr" nmJ si.iris for
tlis ball urh Urochill. CliuU l/in Kan,
• Mainpatf l(«tn«ri Solan-a <"ub«n, to-
gether with aotiif twenty th«*r yourmsi«*r .
pracllcx liiuit'liall. pluUn* utilli dark <>n«
of Wllklna' ■ titioarm>ii>r Is ««-n to pasa
• paper to a m>strrluti* ■trunai-r. As
out<ulna of Brocket!'! cipher, th« bull
playnt an.I Hulann ara rr.ij t*fl by gov-
ernment for myatvrloua mission Vml-
woto. myatvrloua Jap. i alia on Hnxkntl
Ilroi kvtt fnlls into Vaslmoto'a trap, a
fight follow*. Hi.hIc-ii coming out on
top. Mrssentcvr M Km no r.lining to the
ri'srnc Mi'Kana whs tmnrar of the mya-
tarloua Cipher. la also n ball player Val-
Imoto return* to h"a<i<|uarter and re-
ports to Hnron Zellcrn his failure to ob-
tain ttie cipher; Miss I,aw*<>n. the aten-
•Sraph<-r. also reports to the baron.
CHAPTER VII.—(Continued.)
The baron'* band shot lightning
fast Into Rrockett'a Inside pocket, and
•merged clutching a small, tbln wal-
let iiaron Zollern was not only a
Hercules and an able general, but
something of a master In the art of I gle to bis feet, Hrockett and Solano
legerdemain. I had turned the nearest corner, dodged
"Dere i*s my bocketbook. officer. "P «"> an<l heade<1 do*" * ,lde
Tnd. If I vas not mistaken, be has As they ran tbey heard hoarse
at once, made a half turn, and darted
off, while the astounded policeman,
making one wild clutch In the air.
managed to eaten hia toe against the
probtrate form of the baron, and tell
heavily upon him The grunt with
which tbn baron balled the advent of
the officer upon his stomach was
lilting anticlimax to the thud of bla
earlier fall
Solano dashed after bis friend, but
the second policeman sprang eauerly
to Intercept him. Hrockett. glancing
back In full (llicbt. saw the predica-
ment of the Cuban, and, halting lor an
Instant, ahouted, "Slide, Itamon.
slide!"
Solano went to the pavement In .a
compact, moving mass, and shot along
the stones, feet first. The oncoming
shoea caught the policeman on the
legs. He rose like some IlKht and Joy
ous bird, shot through the air with a
howl of dismay, and Joined the popu-
lar assembly on the stony ground. Be-
fore any of the three fallen men could
pull his senses together or even strug
also taken from me some bapers—an
enlelope, vlch gontalns documents of
much Imbortance. Vill you bold him,
und look oudt for bis frent, vile I
recover my bapers?"
Solano was already moving for-
ward, with a vague notion of an at-
tack upon the policeman, when tbere
was another clatter of feet from the
rear. A second policeman was com-
ing up. Halting about twenty feet
away, this officer took stock of the
conditions and, grinning cheerfully,
awaited the call of his partner.
Brockett had to do the fastest
thinking of his life. An explanation
to the policemen—who seemed a zeal-
ous but particularly thick-headed pair
—would be Vorse than useless. They
would pimply arrest the boys and, un-
doubtedly, permit the baron to go up-
on his way with whatever plunder he
could find upon his captives. The
baron's searching hand was again
thrusting eagerly Into his inside coat-
pocket—which, as it chanced, con-
tained nothing but a few letters and
wholly worthless objects. He would
find nothing there, but his search,
aided by the policeman at his side,
Wbuld be a ftiorougb one.
"I'll give you your papers, sir,"
apoke up the prisoner. •'Will you let
me off if I hand them over?"
The baron smiled benevolently. "I
fear dot I vould be gombounding a
felony," he purred. "SU11, I vould be
easy mit you if de gase efer game to
a drial. Vere iss my bapers?"
Brockett began fumbling in his
waistcoat. Baron Zollern, smiling
broadly, stood by with extended hand,
and the officer dropped his paw from
the captive's shoulder. Brockett delved
through his vest pockets for a mo-
bellowings, the shrilling of whistles,
and the thudding of flubs upon the
pavement, but the sounds grew faint-
er. fainter, faded to a whisper and
died away. The boys pulled up In the
shadow of a flat-building, and regained
their wind.
"I'm sorry for the big German," re-
marked Brockett. "That bump will
keep bim in bed a week. If it doesn't
cripple him for life. It's a vicious
trick, a devil's own bit of work, but I
couldn't see any other chance. What
on earth was the idea In that big fel-
low's head. I'd like to know?"
"If your top-piece Isn't solid Ivory,"
returned Solano, "you know well
enough. It's a dollar to a crushed
lemon that our Japanese friend was
waiting round the next corner to grab
the papers, and I'd risk a little some-
thing that those policemen were
planted ahead of time where they
could come forward In a hurry."
"You slid beautifully. Ramon."
laughed Brockett as they resumed
their march. Jogging along at a tairly
rapid gait. "If you had only slid home
that way when we needed it on about
ten afternoons I could mention, we
could bave saved a flock of games."
The Cuban flushed, and then laughed
back at his friend
"This was a different occasion, Har-
ry. I felt more as if I were sliding
at an umpire this time. Somehow or
other I never could bear the idea of
spiking an infielder. and that's why I
slowed up so often when I should
have hit the grit."
"This time, though," Brockett
chuckled, "you slid for keeps. I shud-
der to think what would have hap-
pened to that policeman if you had
only had your spikes on."
Solano stopped, and lifted one foot.
•Ileal I y lirockeit efcftok IS* Cut****
Jia d and thr youngsters, fully rested
Truta their run. M|m1 onward to thr
railroad station
CMAPTCN VIII.
The Journey north tu n adr with
out special incident, and tba lima waa
•P*>nt in figuring out aa rumplri and
treachery. they gave tfceotaelvea up I*
their favorite drllgbt. and enjoyed the
battle tu their brarta' content Itoth.
of router. ere abeolutely nonpar
tlsan a hen they entrrrd thr park —
thr trouble* of Newark and Jersey
City a err nothing to ifcrm Itrforr tba
t*me waa half an Inning old. feowrvrr.
thry had becomr rabid "bugs." and
w*rr abusing ea'h other In tba gl«rl
ratulfird a routa aa poralbla With! oua fashion that only lovara of tba
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railroad map* and tlma tabler, tba
boy* outlined a tour Ibat would twlat
and tura Ilka a rollrctloa of Ma. and
yal. man with duo allowance for de-
layed tralna and poaaibla intrrvala on
foot or on horseback. would land ibata
at Hanrbo Nogal within tba lima-
limit set by their superior* Nrlthar
of tba youngsters waa ao optimistic
aa to expert a smooth. unlnt* rrupted
Journey, and each, aa he speculated
upon the chance of troubla. waa men-
tally thankful for the preaenca ot the
strung, nrrvy, capable youth beside
him
Hrockett, wltb a good sized map lb
band, drew out a pencil, and b<K*n
marking down a few lines of connec-
tion, when tba Cuban, wltb one quick
Jerk, wrested the pencil from bis band.
"Harry, you need « guardian Your
mentality la. Just about fit lor lb*
dotty house "
"Why, what's agitating your*
queried Brockett, astounded and some-
what Jarred The Cuban smiled da
rtalvely.
"You abould know better, Harry,
than to mark out our real route on
any map or sheet of paper We don't
believe, of course, that tbere la any-
one on this train who Is on our track
—and yet our best policy Is to believe
It up to the minute we reach Jersey
City. Just for an experiment, we'll
etiy, I have an Idea."
"Why not have It toasted, with
mayonnaise on the side? I'm hungry
eaouKh to eat It"
"Well, the African brother Just an-
nounced that 'lunch am now sehved
In de dining cab a ti a Id. Let's go In
and punish the pro*ender. And now—
watch, please, without appearing to
do so Notice the way I lay these
maps upon the seat. Notice, also,
that I take this little postage stamp,
fold It, and gum it with one half on
each page of this time-table. Any-
one who opens the time-table tears
the postage stamp. Now, let's go and
attend to the rations."
The boys did full Justice to their
lunch, and sauntered back to theSr
seats. Their maps and papers lay
apparently undisturbed, but Solano
contracted his black eyebrows signifi-
cantly as he examined the time-table.
It bad been opened, and the binding
stamp had been torn in two.
"Still after us. old man." remarked
the Cuban. "No, no, don't fasten any
Sherlock Holmes gaze upon the other
passengers. Don't show a sign of sur-
prise or worry. That would be play-
ing right Into their hand. Listen,
now: when we reach Jersey City, let's
make a lightning exit without waiting
for the train to reach the west-shore
terminals. Let's take a chance on get-
ting our clothes dusty. If anyone Is
fool enough to rush out after us, we
have him spotted—if he stays on the
train we bave a lot more chance to
get away before he can land .in the
station."
"Wish we had hopped off at Phil-
adelphia," sighed Brockett. "In a city
of that size we might have made a
better escape, and 1 happen to know
the streets of the burg pretty well
We'll have to make the best of it now,
though The moment we hit the sod
we'll run so fast we'll discover sev-
eral new streets In Jersey City."
Solano was silent for a few min-
utes, and then bis features lighted up.
"Do.you happen to have an Eastern
league schedule about you?" be de-
manded.
"Think I have. Got one with sched-
ules ot twenty leagues in It—this note-
book. What's the idea?"
"Is Jersey City playing at borne to-
day?"
"Yes—playing Newark. Some fun
there. That's old Iron Man McGin-
nlty's team."
"Good stuff. Well, how's this for a
supplement to our first idea, then; go
right out to the ball park, buy bleach-
game can know Solano became an
aMrbl admirer of tba Jersey City
club, Hrockett allied himself wltb
Newark, and rack caat virulent asper-
sion on tba other s Judgment, opinions
and personality
Newark, to tba Intense delight of
Harry Hrockett, drew ahead and won
out while Holano. «fter declaring that
his friend waa a base born Idiot, ibat
the utnplrea were a porch climber snd
a door mat thief, respectively, and that
Ihe Jersey City manager waa solid
•tone above the shoulders, calmed
down, smote a fat man two rowa
ahead of him with a bag of peanut*,
ami looked Innocently at the netting
western sun Then thr boya. vastly
refreshed and cheered by the after-
noon* diversion, mingled wltb the
outgoing myriad* As they poured
aero** the field In the ruck, they
crossed tba track of tba Newark play-
ers. bearing their bats triumphantly
away A gray-aleeved arm reached
ever at.d anon and were unable
discover any trailer* or pursuers. but
a vague sense of worry and aneasi
brer, an Indefinable dread, aaemed tu
be uppermost in tbelr minds Finally.
wben It bad grows amply dark, tbey
hurried to the row of ferrtra that
fringe tba ahorr of the North river
and slipped aboard in the aw arm of
Jeraeylte* seeking Manhattan for tbeir
evening'* pleasure
A* the boy* trailed along In tbe
crowd which flocked to the front of
the boat a* ll approached Ibe eaaiers spM-t
jyi rarc.rjris?sitf iw
a hand touch lightly sgals*t hi* left taking In which t'siumet i* need, la sure
,ur -i.'hn
•tantly. but rould not detect tbe prob- *hniee m*. tasty foo<ie-but
able pickpocket in tbe jostling, crowd
Thru-bins bis hand In bl* coat pocket
Pure Fr+m Mart t* finish
There is per nape n ikln< tw Astir uee
A He hoar* In Wfctob burtty le ee las-
purteal aa it la la bealt>« poaJer t e
h* parity depend* the purity at lb* ae
terlalr ua*4. tbe aurrea* uf the baking*,
rte And poaalbty lb* on* *hl « tl «l
baa arrved to make t'siumet flaking
poardvr so Murk of a favorite with tbe
rr It leal > >uks of tb* rountrr. lh« f*.-|
Ibat Calumet la pur* from start te Aalen.
luu <*n rely on <'*l aM-t'a punty for
tb* atmpl* reason that every oun«e of
tbe materials used la nrst tested by e*-
aertenced chemist* and then mi.ei artib
the utmost car* to Inaure it* uniformity
And standi** In th* ean or rbangr* of
weather, etc . .snoot alter It la any rr-
Ipeet.
Itut perhaps tba beet tblna of all.
" t Alia
be felt the outline* of an eovelope. nnd
clutched it tlshtly A moment later
be atepped ashore and walked rapidly
away.
I've something wltb me that I
didn't have wben
Barnnnsiy aa writ. Try f'ahimet neat
• dav-lt'a the best bakina powder
made—for two World's Pure Kood
Ktptieltlons. on* In Chteaao, MOT, one
St l*arts. Fram*. | l3--bave vtven It tbe
Mgbeat awards >'
Absorbed.
A college profeaaor noted for hl
we went on th* | concentration of thought, returned
ferry." spoke Brockett In an under- j borne ftom a scientific meeting on*
tone continuing to par* along night, still pondering deeply upon th*
What's that? An enlightened In- ; subject that had been dtscuaaed- As
tellect?" the Cuban bantered. Brockett rateMH) his room he heard a nolaa
drew out the envelope, noted that It i *et.|UUd to come from under th*
was Innocent of addresa or mark of j j
It
bis
any kind, and returned
"Subwsy train might be s good plsc*
to look at that, whatever It I*." said
/
r
Is there someone there?" he asked
sbaently
"No, profeasor." an*were<Mh* In-
truder, who knew bla peculiarities.
"That'a strange," muttered the pro-
feasor. "I was almost sura I beard
someone under the bed."
Wis* Young Man.
Thst was a very wise Cambridge
rtudent of whom the London story
teller* were talking aotne tlma ago.
One of his college friends finding him-
self without funds, went to this Sol-
omon of students to borrow. He found
him In bed. Seizing him by tbe shoul-
der, he shook him.
"I say," he said, "are you asleep?"
"Why do you ask?" queried the
ather, sleepily.
"I want to borrow a sovereign."
"Yes," said the other, turning over
and closing his eyes. "I'm asleep."
Official Scoring.
"Should Blucher get the credit for
winning Waterloo?"
"No; that victory is properly cred-
ited to Wellington. Blucher didn't re-
lieve him until about the eighth In-
tiDg."
COLD Bt,OODEt AND
DEATH DEAI.IWO
Chills. Her James Kec<1.Cainesrnle. Ti x . wrotei
-I haee used jronr Cheatham s Chill Tonic in ray
family andean recommend It toereryone affected
eun Chilis and Kerer. It cured when sanous
ather remedies failed. Price 6Uc. Sold and itu&r-
trneed Or an dealers. A. IS. Uicbards Medicine Co,
tiietvian. Turns. Ade.
Heredity.
"Miss Comeup is now in the swim."
"She ought to take naturally to it.
Her father was a milkjnan."
Mr*. Wiualow's Soothing Syrtip for Children
leeibiasr. softens the jrum a, reduces in flam ini-
tio ti, allay* pain, cures wind colic, 25c a botila.
▲Jr.
^ Sum# MVMrj/r/rrmty
Serious One.
"What was the last operation that
famous surgeon performed?"
"He cut his wife out of his will."
out from the group ot victors and
caught Brockett by the shoulder. The
boy turned and looked into the grim,
weather-beaten £ace of Iron Man Joe
McGinnity.
"You're young Brockett, the college
slugger, aren't you?" growled the
Iron Man, in what he meant for an
amiable and conciliatory tone. "Uh
huh. I thought so. You see, son, I
don't often forget faces, specially when
they belong to kids who did what you
did to,my pitching two years ago. 1
rctber expected you'd take up the
game when you left college."
Scores of curious fans were staring
at the Iron Man and the boys. The
grating voice of Joe McGinnity car-
ried a long distance, and if there was
anyone within twenty yards who
hadn't heard him that person must
have been stone deaf from chiidnood.
Ramon, and they walked sturdily
across town till the kiosks of a sub-
way station met their view. As they
descended the stairs the clangor of an
approaching train \ras heard Putting
on a burst of speed they scurried for-
ward, slapped their coins upon the
ticket-window, and leaped upon a car
without the fraction of a second to
spare.
Once seated and their breath recov-
ered, they bent over the strangely de-
livered letter. Inside the envelope
was one small sheet of note-pap« r,
and across the sheet was written, in
Brockett's own cipher:
"WP TC Fin Pos W SH AB SH
LEWIS' Single Binder ciptnr; sixteen
years on the market and always the sama
rich *atisfying quality. Adv.
1 The pitcher that goes to the box too
| often is knocked out.
BACKACHE
NOT A DISEASE
But a Symptom, a Danger Sig^
nal Which Every Woman
Should Heed.
Backache is a symptom of organla
Weakness or derangement. If you have
backache don't neglect it. To get per-
2BH HR E E HR E 2BH BB SH PO manent relief you must reach the root
PO PO TC TC BA SB TC W BA SH 0f the trouble. Redd about Mrs. Wood-
PO PO WP" . all's experience.
—■ , nave ueeu siu.ie uea. ..uiu i-nuuuouu. , ..yZ'l'0,!' fie Morton's Gap,Kentucky. —"I suffered
er seats, and mix In with the crowd. I Brockett. nervous and agitated at this I KX " We"~'°0k 0Ut f0r two years'with female disorders, my
It's hard, awfully hard, to locate any- | loud announcement of his name, yet
body In a ball park, and the task would | secretly pleased at the patronage of
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
be twice as hard for some foreigner,
who wouldn't even know how to find
his way around the stands. We want
ed to kill time in Jersey City till eve-
ning—where could we kill it more
pleasantly or more safely?"
"Some of your ideas, dear Ramon,
denote almost human intelligence. It
listens good to me. But. say—we are j
just rolling Into Jersey City now Walt
a bit—she'll slacken a little—NOW!"
The boys sprang from their chairs
and bolted down "the aisle. An as- I
tonlshed negro tried to intercept them '
with a cry of "Hold on boss—we ain't |
in de station yet!" but only received
the great old warrior, flushed and
stammered, while Solano's eyes be-
spoke chagrin and apprehension.
"Tell you something, Brockett." thf
Iron Man went on, "I know a ball
player when I see one, and if you want
to take up the game you don't have
to start with any Class Z leagues. I'll
take you on tomorrow, if you want.
Come see me in Newark during tbe
day. will you?" «
Solano's eyes telegraphed a mes-
sage. and Brockett understood. Speak-
ing in a voice loud enougb to be
beard halfway to the grandstand, he
answered: "Yes. Two o'clock be all
a shoulder and an elbow as reward. I right? I'll be there." and then, shak-
Jl/DZ MMOSt <5l/££f
meat. DrouKht up bis empty band, and
then, with the spa d of a pouncing
leopard, flung blmaelf to his kneea.
aelzed Baron Zollern'a ankles, and
pulled savagely
Tbe Duge Herman, wltb a roar ot
■arprtse and Belplesa rage, toppled
backward, ^landing on the base ot nia
aptne wltb a crash that fairly shook
street. Brofcett. regaining bU leet
Something Hashed keenly, venomoua-
fy. from the sole and heel.
"I bad tbem on." confessed tbe Cu-
ban. "and that officer must bave tbe
worst-looking pair of shlna that were {
Solano unhesitatingly leaped, struck
on a gravelly spot, went to his knees,
and then shot forward on his palms.
Brockett swung off a shade more care-
fully, landed fairly on his feet. and.
after staggering a dozen yards, re-
gained his balance.
"Any bones broken. Ramon?"
"Nothing but a suspender and my |
pet pipe Little gravel In my knees j
and hands. I'll bet they think we are !
a pair of escaped crooks, but they I
can't back up the train Hurry—let s i
get a vigorous move on!"
Twenty minute® later the messen-
gers or state were buried in a mass
of howling fans at the Jersey City j
ball park, where ancient rivalries with
the Newark team were being settled.
Tbey picked a position halfway from
lng the Iron Mans hand, retreated
once more to the shelter of tbe crowd.
"Annoying luck, that," remarked
Solano. "If anyone was hunting us in
that ball park it's a certainty that Mr.
McGinnity tipped us off in grand style.
You made the proper play, though, by
making an appointment—which we
will be unable to keep. It may lead
some one of our faithful followers
astray "
"Baseball luck is a queer tbing,"
said Brockett. balf angrily "1 was
lucky enough to hit McGinnity for!
two singles and a three-bagger tbe {
afternoon we played tbe Newark team
—and be didn't torget It. If be bad ;
Laziness.
Persons may share the common
fomplaint of laziness without any ap-
preciation of how far It Is responsible
for the saddest cases of mental and
mora! disintegration Laziness Is real-
ly the key to a large share of what
passes tor lack of balance and perhaps
for insanity It takes hold in the
schoolroom where pupils slight the
work they most need because they
like it least. Having shirked the
studies which would have done most
to balance their mentalltlel. they pro-
ever taken to a boepital. Honestly, j the front of tbe bleachers, and tbe
Harry. I'd (eel like a brute If It wasn t j swarm of fanatlca ail around tbem
lor tbe circumstances and for tbe I formed a veil that would have baf-
value of tha work that we have aet j fled a Vldocq and an X-ray to pierce
ourselves to do.™
Rural Financier.
Boggs bad managed to ditch bis car.
and after balling a passing rarmer
tried to arrange a dicker tor Help
"Why. ya-as. brother," said the
farmer, bringing bis team to a stand-
still. "I'll help ye out. Les see
what It'll come to—one day a use o
struck me out three times he'd never j the team. So—"
have remembered me. I wish he had j "One day V retorted Hoggs. " Tlsnt
fanned me three tripe on nine pitched > roing to take you a day to naui that
ball,*" j machine out is It?"
health was very bad
and i had a continual
backache which was
simply awful. I could
not stand on my feet
long enough to cook
a meal's victuals
without my back
nearly killing me,
and I would have
such dragging sensa-
tions I could hardly
bear iL I had sore-
ness in each side, could not stand tight
clothing, and was irregular. I was com-
pletely run down. On advice I took
Lydia E. Pinkham's Vegetable Com-
ceed to emphasize this lopsidedness pound and am enjoying good health. It
by refraining from every line of en- Is now more than two years and I have
deavor which is not to their liking not had an ache or pain since. I do all
They find a hundred excuses for do- my owa work, washing and everything,
ing so. but nearly always their excuses never have backache anymore. I
are not reasons They do only what think your medicine is grand and I praise
they like until finally they do not like it to all my neighbors. If you think my
doing that. Then they drift and re- testimony will help others you may pub-
gret that the ravens of today are not iish it."-Mrs. Olub Woodall, Mor-
as active in their charities as In the ton's Gap, Kentucky.
days of Elijah if you have the slightest donbt
that L.y«lia E. Pinkham's Vegeta-
ble Compound win help you. write
to Lydia K.l'inkliam Medicine ( o.
(confidential) Lynn, Mass., for ad-
vice. Your letter will heo|K>ned,
read and answered by a woman,
and heli^in strict confidence.
Patents, Trademarks and Copyrights Secured
Highest T«?f«reno-v Bmi rpju'.fv Mechanical &z>4
Electrical KXpert.
JAMES E. D0D6E.
HdilLL miLIIISO, WASHINGTON, l>TcT
The youngstera wandered around |
Jersey City for a brief period, doab- j
ling on their tracks several tl:r.*-a
"Why no." returned the farmer
'but arter I git the $5 I don t callata
to do no more ort onUl to-morrar
i through. Here, safe from pursuit or j They glanced behind and around them j —Uarper'a Weekly.
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Hill, Charles E. The Granite Enterprise. (Granite, Okla.), Vol. 13, No. 23, Ed. 1 Friday, October 18, 1912, newspaper, October 18, 1912; Granite, Oklahoma. (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc280844/m1/3/: accessed April 25, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.