The Canadian Valley News. (Jones City, Okla.), Vol. 14, No. 7, Ed. 1 Friday, June 26, 1914 Page: 2 of 8
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SYNOPSIS.
Jarknon Jones, nlcknam-vl
because of his continual glorification or
Npw Ynrk’B great thoroughfare. Is anx^
t away from hla home town or
Ioub to ge.
Jonea villa. Abner Janes, ms
Broadway
his uncle. In
very angry because Broadway refuses to
settle down and take a place In the ffum
factory In which he succeeded to rus
inisroai Jtidtte Spotswood in
father's Interest. Judge Bpopwooa
forms Broadway that 1280.000 left him by
his father Is at his disposal. Broadway
makes record time In heading for his
favorite street In New York. With his
New York friend. Robert Wallace. Broad
way creates n sensation by his extrava-
ganc. on the White Way Four yearn
pass and Broadway suddenly discovers
that he Is not only broke, but heavily In
debt. Me mitrtly seeks work without su<"
cess. Broadway becomes engaged to Mrs.
Gerard, an ancient widow, wealthy and
very giddy. Wallace learns that Broad-
wav Is broke and offers him a position
with hid father'll adverllaln* firm, but it
la dorllneil. Wallace tak.'H charge of
Broadway's afTalrn Broadway received
a lelogratn announcing the death of his
Uncle Ahner In Europe. Broadway le hla
ante heir. Peter Pembroke of the Con-
aolldated Chewing Gum company offers
Broadway ll.JOO.OOO for Ms gum plant and
Broadway agreed to sell. Wdllaee takes
the affair In hand and tnslata that Broad-
war hold off for a bigger price and rushed
him to Joneavllle to consult Judge fipotn-
wood. Broadway flnda hla boyhood play-
mate, Jonle TUcharda, In charge of the
plant and falli* In love with her. Wallace
la smitten with Judge Bpotswood's daugh-
ter. Clara, Joale points out to Broadway
that by selling the plant to the trust he
will ruin the town built by hla ancestors
and throw 700 employes out of Work.
Broadway decides that he will not aell.
Broadway vlalta the plant and Joale eg-
plains (he business details to him. He de-
cides to laid hold of the work at once.
Broadway makes a speech to hla em-
ployee who. In their enthusiasm, carry
him around the plant nn their shoulders.
CHAPTER XII.—Continued.
"We’re Just waiting for Pembroke."
■aid Wallace.
"Pembroke! Oh, yes; some of the
men told me that be la In town.
What’s he coming here for?”
“To try to give us a whole lot of
money," Wallace answered. "But we're
not going to take It." He grinned up
at Broadway. "We don't need It. do
we?"
Jackson looked at him with mourn-
ful eyes, recollecting all the bills he
had left behind In New York city.
"Don’t make me laugh. I didn't sleep
well"
The Judge saw his young friend's
Increasing discomfort. “You’ve made
the people of this town very happy to-
day, my boy. You ought to sleep well
after thla. They owe you a great
debt."
Jackson passed the compliment, but
winced. "Please don't talk about debts!
Let’s get on a cheerful subject." With
a sickly effort to relieve his mind he
turned to Wallace. “How's the bar-
berT”
The Judge seized this opportunity
to extol a local genius. "Ain't he a
nice fellow, though?"
"Yes," said Wallace dryly, "he cut
Taft's hair once.”
"I shouldn't be surprise," the Judge
assented heartily. "He's from Hart-
ford."
His remarkable appreciation of the
dignity and glories of the little cities
was a continual Joy to the two friends,
who smiled across his nodding head at
one another.
Wallace looked around appreciative-
ly. "The old gentleman had pretty
nice offices here."
■"Yes," the Judge agreed. He nod-
ded toward the deBk at which Broad-
way had carelessly taken his position.
“Seems strange not to see him sit-
ting at that desk." He Blghed. "First,
old Oscar Jones sat there, and he
died; then John sat there, and he died;
then Andrew sat there, and he died;
now—“
Broadway, who had listened to the
brief but tragical recital with expand-
ing orbs, got up, and, as be edged
away from the too fatal piece of office
furniture, eyed It with suspicion and
distaste. "That's the last time I'll sit
there," he declared
But Judge Spotswood had not seen
Ihe byplay aud did not hear the youth’s
resolve. He was launched on reminis-
cence. "Every man In the plant loved
the old gentleman. They all feel
mighty bad. Just think—he was alive
72 hours ago, and now the whole
town's In mourning!"
It was at this Juncture that Higgins,
a new and happy Higgins, entered,
cap In hand, reapectfully. He wbb
smiling genially. "Excuse me, Mr.
Jones, the men want to know If you
have any objection to their celebrat-
ing tonight."
He bowed respectfully to Josle, who
entered at that moment.
1 "They’re thinking of having a torch
light parade and fireworks in honor
of your taking up things at the works
Is It all right?"
The judge beamed happily. Wbat
could be more significant of the now
day which hud dawned on Jonesvllle
than this speech from Higgins, erst-
, while the dissatisfied, the complalner?
“That's a bully Ideal” he exclaimed
enthusiastically
Wallace and Jackson looked at one
another In a pleased appreciation. It
was Joslo who Instinctively saw the
flaw which bad escaped the horde ot
workmen In the shops sud which now
•scaped the four there In the offlo*.
"Why, Judge!" said she, shocked and
scandalized.
“What’s the matter?”
But Josle would not even look at
him. In a reproachful voice she turn-
ed to Higgins. "Tell the men to do
nothing of the kind," Bhe said with
emphaBis. "Don’t they realize what
has happened? How can they forget
so quickly?"
Now a light burst, even upon Hig-
gins. "Oh, that’s so, I’ll have to re-
mind them of that!”
Wallace was still puzzled, but Broad-
way was beginning to understand.
"By George,” said the judge, “1 for-
got all about It myself!”
A bright light bursting upon Wal-
lace, he went to Jones and slapped
him on the back. “The king Is dead,"
he quoted, "long live the king!”
Jackson winced. He reflected that
this showed the gratitude, the cherish-
ing regard of the workingmen. Ills
uncle had Just gone to his reward and
now, because he, the heir, In a mo-
ment of decent Impulse, had done the
square thing by them, the faithful la-
borers were quite content to follow
their old friend's obsequies by torch-
lights borne In glory to the new one
while brass bands played ragtime!
Josle had looked up the correspon-
dence with the Empire Advertising
Agency, and now gave the letters she
had found to Wallace.
He looked at them, frowned, shook
his head and bit hlB Up. very much
astonished, very much annoyed. “It's
the Empire, all right.” ho was forced
to admit. But before he had a chance
to read the letters. Sam came in,
tramping like a little elephant, threw
back his massive head, half closed his
eyes and roared:
“Mr —Pembroke—and—Mr.—Leary—
to—see—Mr.—Jones.”
"Tell them to come right In,” said
Broadway. His neck thrust this way
and that—two thrusts In honor of big
business.
Wallace smiled. “Judge," he said,
“did you ever see a man refuse to take
a million and a half?"
"Not yet."
"Well, watch the little professor,
over there.” He nodded toward Broad
way. Then, to the man of whom he
had beep speaking: "Sit at that desk
and look business-like."
"In that chair?” asked Broadway
with determination. "Not after what
he said! 'And then he sat there, and
he died.' No, I'll die standing up.
“Shall I go?” asked Josle.
“No; please don’t”
Then Pembroke entered, trailed by
a sallow person, young In years, old
In expression, and bearing In his hand
a new stenographer s notebook and a
little group of finely sharpened pen-
cils, which he carried as if they might
have been small, very deadly weap-
ons, to be used In time of need upop
his master's enemies.
"How do you do, Mr. Pembroke,”
•We’re Not Going to Sell. We’re Go-
ing to Fight."
said Broadway with what he conceiv-
ed to be great dignity.
"Mr. Jones," said Pembroke, bowing
formally.
Broadway waved him to the fatal
chair. "Sit right down here." he
urged.
"No, thank you," Pembroke coun-
tered.
"lie's on!" Broadway whispered to
Wallace.
Gravely Pembroke bowed to all the
others of the party, murmuring, as he
did so, their names. But as he bowed
to Wallace he said "Wilson.”
'"Wilson?”' said the Judge and
Josle In astonishment and concert
Bob winked at them. "Yes; that’s
right," he hissed. That's my name."
This over, Pembroke turned to his
stenographer, who had found a seat
upon an office stool., "Take the en-
tire conversation, John,” he directed.
This feazed Broadway for an In-
stant but hs recovered quickly. Was
be to be outdone kf this emissary of
the Gum Trust In presenting evidences
of suspicion? Not If he, Broadway
Jones, was kept Informed of what was
going on, he wasn't He pointed to a
youth whom he had seen about the
office frequently, and asked
“Stenographer, Is he?"
She nodded.
"What's his name?" asked Broad-
way, In a whisper.
"Henry.”
Broadway was content. With a
grand air and several protrusions of
the neck, he ordered: "Take the entire
conversation, Henry.” Outdope by
anyone like Pembroke! He thought
not!
“Are we to talk In the presence of
all here?” asked Pembroke calmly,
coldly, disapprovingly. He was very
cautious
"I’m satisfied, If you are,” Broadway
answered. "Sit down, Judge.”
“Very well, Mr. Jones,” said Pem-
broke gravely. "Mr. Jones, I am not In
the habit of doing business through
hirelings.” He cast a scornful glance
ivt Wallace, who smiled sweetly In re-
turn. "Your Mr. Wilson, your secre-
tary as he represents himself to be,
and whose lmpertinance, by the way.
Is beyond description, has had the
audacity to state that I should have
to do business through him or not at
all.”
“Those were my Instructions," Jack-
son answered never wavering.
"I should like to understand the
reason for bo unusual an arrange-
ment."
Well," said Jackson, "yod want to
buy something that I own. He's the
salesman, that's all." He paused,
wondering at his own great brilliance.
“John Wnnamaker owns a store, but
he doesn’t wait cn the customers,
does he?"
This was unanswerable. It dum-
founded Pembroke; It delighted all1
the' other hearers, Bavtng only the two
secretaries, who were bent above their
tasks with nervous diligence.
Broadway himself laughed outright.
"How was that?” he asked Wallace
la a whisper.
"You're Immense, on the square,"
said Wallace, with intense apprecia-
tion.
Pembroke was not thus Impressed.
He was offended. He was evidently
ready for offence from any quarter.
'You are flippant, sir,” he said with a
grave scorn. "You gave me your word
that the deal would be consummated
at two o’clock yesterday afternoon
The price was settled and agreed upon
by both of us."
Jackson sat In silence, regarding
him with an Innocent, unwavering at-
tention which very greatly disconcert,
ed him.
“I returned by appointment to your
New York apartment, with my law-
yers and papers ready to sign, and
upon Inquiring from an insolent butler
as to your whereabouts I received the
information that you were on your
way to Egypt."
“Good old Rankin!" muttered Broad-
way, and decided, then and there, to
raise his butler's wages once more.
"He said the only word that you had
left for me was a profance request
that I go to—er—well, we'll not re-
peat It."
“I'll make that raise a twenty, not
a ten,” Broadway reflected.
"Believing you to be a man of In-
tegrity," Pembroke went on, “unfor-
tunately for me I had no witnesses
present at our closing of the bargain."
Broadway continued to Bmile ex-
pansively.
"Still,” said Pembroke, “1 ask you,
as man to man, is your word worth-
less?”
Broadway looked at him with-an
Intensity of gaze which required three
stretchings of the neck to bring about
“When I'm doing business with un-
scrupulous people, yes," he answered.
Pembroke, shuddering, turned to his
stenographer. "Have you got that,
John?" And John nodded.
"Got that, Henry?" Broadway de-
manded of his man. And Henry nod-
ded. * t
Then Broadway walked the floor,
keeping the astonished Pembroke fix-
ed with a glittering eye. That care-
ful, able, very modern business per-
son was rather notably surprised by
the young man. Somehow he seemed
to have developed since the hour, bo
short a time before, when first he had
encountered him In New York city.
"When 1 fell for your rush football
business methods yesterday and
agreed to sell." said Broadway, his
voice assuming an extraordinary sing-
song, to his friends unusual, to him-
self astonishing, to Pembroke discon-
certing, and, In later years, a cele-
brated thing, "I wasn't aware of the
low, contemptible tricks to which your
company had stooped in order to put
my poor old uncle out of business."
His voice thrilled with feeling when
he used those touching words "my
poor old uncle." His "poor old uncle”
would have be’n emphatically sur-
prised had he been there to hear that
thrill.
"I didn't k-n-o-w It was the result of
the business blows you’d dealt him
that sent him to his g-r-a-v-e." (1 am
endeavoring, by means of hyphens, to
Indicate the lingering, scathing em-
phasis which Broadway, this day sat-
urated in the soul of oratory, was giv-
ing now to certain words.) "I didn't
k-n-o-w It was the purpose of the con-
cern with which I was dealing to
throw out of work hundreds of men
that owed to that thing I was selling
their very means of livelihood, food
for their babies, education for their
growing sons and d-a-u-g-h-t-e-r-s."
Even Wallace looked at him amazed.
The tremolo, the emphasis, the feeling
which Broadway was putting Into this
extraordinary line of talk to the truBt
agent were all new and beautiful to
him.
"Lots of things I didn't know yester-
day, Mr. Pembroke." said the young
man In conclusion, "but I've found
them out since then, and that Is why
I've broken my word.”
Pembroke’s Impasalreueaa was ruf-
fled; there was not ths slightest doubt
of that.
On Josle’s face there was a look of
admiration which was balm to Broad-
way's soul; the Judge had listened
with a mouth continually opening
wider! Wallace was frankly triumph-
ant.
"You didn't think that I could talk
that way, did you?" asked Broadway
of his adversary. Then, to Wallace:
“How was it?"
"Great!”
"Great?” said Jackson. "It was
wonderful! I never knew it was in
me.” He was completely satisfied
with Broadway Jones. He whirled
again on Pembroke. "Go on. say some-
thing else."
But Pembroke kept a stony silence.
“Tell you what I'll do," cried Broad-
way, “I’ll talk you for a thousand dol-
lars a side."
Pembroke scorned this proposition.
Plainly he was not a sport. "Then I
am to understand the price Is—”
“The salesman will state the price.
I’m the owner.”
"I don’t consider any commercial
trade-mark worth a million and a half
of dollars." Pembroke said with em-
phasis.
"Neither do I,” said Wallace cheer-
fully.
“Still,” said Pembroke slowly and
coldly, “even In business we some-
times desire to satisfy our pride. It
has always been the ambition of our
company to control this output. For
ten years we have tried to absorb it
Into the Consolidated without success.
I have communicated with my people
in Ohio, and, while we feel and know
the price to be highly exorbitant, we
have decided to take it over. I am
prepared to buy ”
"Well, we are not prepared to sell,"
said Wallace slowly and emphatically.
"What! I've agreed to your owiF
terms!”
“I heard everything you said.”
"I don't quite gather your meaning."
“No; and you’re not going to gather
our chewing-gum either. We’re not
going to sell. We're going to fight.
“I Think You Can Catch Him if You
Hurry."
You haven’t a tottering old man to
deal with now, but a young man—full
of fire and fight, of energy and ambi-
tion! Look!"
Bob hlmse'lf lenew this to have been
a fine flight. He pointed with a ges-
ture full of drama at Broadway, who
did the best he could to meet the situ-
ation with an attitude which might
have broken Pembroke’s gravity had
he been less absorbed and incensed.
“We have an article which, on Its
own merits, has stood up under almost
Impossible competition,” Wallace con-
tinued In a tone of triumph. "We
have the goods to deliver, and we're
going to fight aod beat you at your
own game. We’re going to make you
take your own medicine, Mr. Pembroke.
We're going to make you compete with
us. We're going to advertise as no ar-
ticle was ever advertised before.
We're going to post and plaster from
one end of the country to the other.
We're going to snow you under, that's
what we're going to do, and we’re in a
petition to do it."
Broadway was as proud of Wallace
as he had been of himself. “What do
you think of that?" he asked the
startled Pembroke.
Pembroke smiled. He had a well
trained face. He also was an egotist,
both for himself and for his company-
"We spend a million dollars annually'
In advertising, Mr. Wilson/’
"No you don't," said Wallace
vromptly. “I know what you spend
better than you do yourself. And my
name Is not 'Mr. Wilson,' and I’m not
Mr. Jones' secretary." He pulled a
card out of his pocket. "Here’s my
name and here's my business.
Pembroke took the card, looked at
It, and web really affected. As far as
he was capable of showing real uneasi-
ness he showed It then.
"You mean the Empire Advertising
company Is behind thla business?"
The Empire Advertising company, It
must be remembered, was the largest
in the world.
Wallace had not thought of that. He
had not meant to, say the Empire was
actually behind Jones' Pepsin gum.
But now that Pembroke had suggested
it, It seemed to him to be a good Idea,
and, without taking Into consideration
the important fact that his father, not
himself, was president of the Empire
Advertising company, ho took ths
plunge.
“That's Just what I mean, and we re
going to do five times as much adver-
tising as you ever did. and at one-
tenth the cost."
"Then my people do no more busi-
ness with the Empire.”
“All right,” Wallace positively
sneered, "then let s see how much out-
door advertising you get this side of
the Rocky mountains.”
Pembroke rose. He was not happy,
but he did his level best to hide his
worry.
"Very well. I’ll take the 11:40 back
to New York. Come, John." He turned,
then, to Broadway, and spoke omin-
ously. "You mark my word, Mr. Jones,
you'll be glad to do business with us
before another year has passed.”
“AH right," Broadway answered,
“come around and see me In about
twelve months. I may want to buy
your company.”
"Come, John," said Pembroke with-
out answering.
"Say, John, take down that last one
I said,” Broadway called after him. “I
thought It was a corker."
The Judge rose from the chair In
which he had been sitting In a sort of
Joyous trance. "I'd give ten years of
my life rather than have mlBsed that."
Josle, who, as spellbound, had been
watching from the side, sighed hap-
pily: “It was all wonderful!"
Wallace smiled at her. “Have the
stenographer make carbon copies ol
all that Pembroke said—the entire con-
versation. We may need them."
"Incriminating, nearly every word
of It," the Judge agreed.
"Didn’t I tell you I’d scare the life
out of him?” Wallace asked In boast,
ful tones.
“Did you?” said Broadway. "I wasn't
so bad myself, was I?”
The judge grinned at him In com-
mendation. Then; "I’ll tell Higgins
that Pembroke has gone about his
business. Perhaps they'll raise anoth-
er cheer. It will make them all feel
Just a little better—if they could teel
any better. He’ll spread the news Id
a Jiffy ”
"Well, what did you think of ltT'
Wallace asked of Jackson. "How
about It, now that it’s all over?"
Broadway was a little dubious. "It’s
a good plot, but how are we going to
play it?" he Inquired, reverting to the-
atrical slang of that street he
loved and lost bo much on.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
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Canadian Farm Bargains “.rm,«il2irsr
payments, crop failures unknown, will make yon In*
Lacks Glitter.
"Consistency Is a jewel.”
“That’s all right, but you can’t work
It off on the girl Instead of a diamond
ring.”
Red Cro,8 Ball Blue makes the laundress
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U good grocers. Adv.
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Some men use
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Even In warm weather some people
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Elephants and Their Young.
Very little Is known of the breeding
habits of elephants or their manner
of coring for their young. A gentle-
man whom we became very well ac-
quainted while on the Mount Kenla
trip, was not a professional elephant
hunter, nevertheless he had killed sev-
eral elephants on Kilimanjaro. Ones
by mistake he shot and wounded a
cow elephant that ran some distance
before falling. On overtaking her hs
found that she bad fallen In a kneel-
ing position. A little calf was pinned
under her knee by a leg that was driv-
en deep Into the soft earth. A cloBe
examination of the route over which
the old elephant had passed failed to
reveal any of the little one’s tracks.
This, together with the fact that the
calf was not hitherto seen and the pe-
culiar /manner in which It lay, might
be taken as proof that the mother was
carrying It In her trunk, or perhaps
resting It on her tusks, with her trunk
holding It In position-—Outing.
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All the Hospitable Instincts of the
Mother Were Aroused at Artlat'a
Modest Request.
Ralph Perkins, an artist making a
sketching tour through Rhode Island,
chanced one day upon a picturesque
old barn, so alluring to his eye that he
sat down on a stone wall and Imme-
diately set to work.
He soon became aware that he had
two spectators In the persons of the
farmer and his wife, who had come to
watch him.
Presently the artist discovered that
he had lost his rubber eraser, and,
wishing to correct an error In the
sketch, he went up to the farmer’s
wife and asked her If he might have
a piece of dry bread. This, as Is uni-
versally known, made a good eraser.
The farmer’s wife looked at him
with an expression of pity not un-
mtxed with surprise.
"Dry bread!" she repeated. "Well.
I guess you won't have to put up with
dry bread from me, young man. I've
got sons of my own out in the world.
You come right Into the kitchen with
me, and I’ll glvo you a nice slice of
fresh bread with butter on It. No, not
a word,” she continued, raising her
hand to ward off his expostulations.
"I don’t care how you came to this
state, nor anything about It; all 1
know Is you’re hungry, aud I’ve never
yet allowed anybody to leave my
house craving food.”—Lipplncott’s
Magazine.
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bunches of flowers. One was to go te
a lady friend and the other was to go
tr. the home of a friend who had Just
died On the first he wrote: “To
help you bear the heat," the weather
being very warm; on the second hi
Inscribed “Sympathy.” When thi
flowers were delivered a mistake wai
made. The lady received the bunch
marked “Sympathy,” and Immediate
ly answered, asking why she needed
his sympathy. He never heard from
the other box.
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j uin and Heala af the tame time. 25c, 50c, $lMk
One profession at which It Is abso-
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Is that of the chiropodist
Whenever You Need a General Tonle
Take Grove’s
The Old Standard Grove's Tasteless
chill Tonic is equally valuable as a
General Tonic because it contains the
well known tonic properties of QUININE
and IRON. It acts on the Liver, Drives
out Malaria, Enriches the Blood and
Builds up the Whole System. SO cents.
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Keyes, Chester A. The Canadian Valley News. (Jones City, Okla.), Vol. 14, No. 7, Ed. 1 Friday, June 26, 1914, newspaper, June 26, 1914; Jones, Oklahoma. (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc859906/m1/2/: accessed April 24, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.