Colony Courier (Colony, Okla.), Vol. 7, No. 4, Ed. 1 Thursday, October 14, 1915 Page: 2 of 8
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THE COLONY COURIER
m CZARS SPY
• * The Mystery of a Silent Love • •
^Chevalier WILLIAM LE QIJEUX
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Gordon flregg la called upon In T.ejr-
tiorn by Hornby, the yacht IvoIh'h owm*r,
And dining aboard with him and his
friend, Hylton (’hater, acrldentally «mm»«
a torn photograph of a young girl. That
night the consul's safe is rubbed. The
Police find that Hornby Is a fraud and
4# i'0**’8 napie a false one. Gregg vis-
it* Capt. Jack Hurnford of the marines
•board his vessel. Durnford knows, but
will not reveal, the mystery of the Lola.
It concerns a woman.” In London
GreW Is trapped nearly to his deatli by
a former servant, OUnto. Visiting In
Dumfries Gregg meets Muriel Leithcourt.
Hornby appears and Muriel introduces
bim as Martin Woodroffe, her father’s
# Gregg finds that she is engaged
to Woodroffe. Gregg sees a copy of the
torn photograph on the I-rolu and finds
*gat the young girl Is Muriel’s friend.
'J'oodroffe disappears. Gregg discovers
the body of a murdered woman in Run-
nocn wood. The body disappears and in
Its place Is found the body of Olinto.
Gregg talks to the police but conceals his
own knowledge of the woman. Muriel
8.•ecretly on Gregg and tells him that
sne is certain that a woman as well as
a man has been murdered. They search
Jtannoch wood together, and find the
W°oy of the woman. Gregg recognizes
f*r as Armlda, Ollnto’s wife. Gregg tells
J«e police, but when they go to the wood
Jpe body has disappeared. In London
Gragg meets Olinto, alive and well. Fall-
ing to get any clue from Olinto, Gregg
Traces tlte young girl of the torn photo-
"Well, the last I received only a
(fortnight ago. If you ■will wait a mo-
ment 1 will go and get It. It was so
atrange that I haven't destroyed It."
And she went out, and I heard hy
■the the frou-frou of her skirts that she
‘Was ascending the Btalrs.
After five minutes of breathless anxi-
ety she rejoined me, and handing me
■the letter to road, said:
"It Is not In her bandwriting—1 won-
The paper was of foreign make, with
blue lines ruled In squares. Written
In a hand that was evidently foreign,
for the mistakes in the orthography
were many, was the following curious
My Dear I.ydln:
f’erhnps you may never get this letter—
•he last I shall ever bo able to send you.
Indeed. I run great riuws In sending tt.
Ah! you do not know the awful disaster
that has happened to me, nil the terrors
and the tortures I endure. But no one can
assist me. und 1 am now looking forward
to the time when It will all be over. Do
you recollect our old peaceful days In tho
garden at Chichester? I think of them
always, alwuys, und compare that sweet
peace of the past with my own terrible
sufferings of today. Ah, how I wish J
might seo you oneo again; how that 1
might feel your hand upon my brow, and
hear your words of hope and eneourage-
ment! But happiness Is now debarred
from mo, and I am only sinking to the
grave under this slow torturo of body uml
"This will pass through many hnnds be-
fore It reaches tho post. If, however, It
ever does get dispatched and you receive
It, will you do mo ono last favor—a fnvor
to an unfortunate girl who Is friendless
and helpless, ami who will no longer trou-
ble ihe world? It Is this: Take this let-
ter to I-ondon, and call upon Mr. Martin
Woodroffe at 98 Cork street, Plccudllly.
Show him my letter, and tell him from
me that through it all I have kept my
promise, and that tho secret Is still safe.
He will understand—and also know why I
cannot write this with my own hand. If
he Is abroad, keep It until he returns.
' 11 *» n,l J »sk of you, Lydlu, and I
know that If this reaches you, you will
not refuso me. You have been my only
friend and oonlldante, but I now bid you
farewell, for the unknown beckons me,
und from the grave 1 cuiuiot write. Again
farewell, and for ever.
Your loving uud affectionate friend.
"A very strange letter, is it not?” re-
marked the girl at niy side. “I can’t
make it out. You see there Is no ad-
dress, but the postmark Is Russian.
Sho is evidently in Itusslu.”
“In Finland,” I said, examining the
#tamp and making out the post town to
be Aho. "Hut have you been to Lon-
-don and executed this strange commis-
“No. We are going up next week. I
Intend to call upon this person tunned
1 made no remark. He was, I knew,
abroad, but 1 was glad at having ob-
tained two very Important clues: first,
(the address of trho mysterious yaehts-
tnan, Woodroffe, alias Hornby, and,
secondly, ascertaining that the young
girl I sought wub somewhere in the
'vicinity of tho town of Abo, the Fin-
nish port on the Baltic.
"Poor Fima, you Bee, speaks In her
letter of some secret, Mr. Gregg,” my
xCompanlon said. "She says she wIbIiob
tills Mr. Woodroffe, whoever ho Is, to
know that she has kept her promise
and has not divulged it. This only
bears out what 1 have all along sus-
"What are your suspicions?”
“Well, front her deep, thoughtful
'manner, and from certain remarks she
at times made to me, 1 believe Fima
Is In possession of some great and ter-
rible secret—a secret which her uncle,
Baron Oberg, Is desirous of learning.
I know she holds him In deadly fear—
she Is In terror that she may Inadver-
tently betray to him the truth!”
mystery until it was all bewildering.
Had It not been for the mystery of It
all—and mystery ever arouses the hu-
man curiosity—I should have given up
trying to get at tho truth. Yet as a
man with some leisure, and knowing
by that letter of Fima Heath’s that she
was In sore distress, I redoubled my
efforts to ascertain the reason of It all.
On leaving Leghorn I had given up
all hope of tracing the mysterious
yachtsman and ha# left the matter in
the hands of the Italian police. Ilut,
without any effort on my own part, I
seemed to have been drawn Into a ver-
itable network of strange Incidents, all
of which combined to form the most
complete and remarkable enigma ever
presented in life.
Those September days were full of
anxiety for me. Alone and unaided 1
was trying to solve one of the greatest
of problems, plunged as 1 was In a
veritable sea of mystery. I wanted to
see Muriel Leithcourt, and to question
her further regarding Fima Heath.
Therefore again I left Fusion and,
traveling through the night, took my
seat at the breakfast table at Green-
law next morning.
Sir George, who was Bittipg alone—
It not being my aunt’s habit to appear
early—welcomed me. and then In his
bluff manner sniffed and exclaimed:
“Nice goings on up at Hannoch!
Have you heard of them?"
“No. What?” 1 cried breathlessly,
staring at him.
‘"Well, it’s a very funny story, and
there are a dozen different distorted
versions of It,” he said. "But, from
what 1 can gather the true facts are
Btrsnge Disclosures Are Made.
The strange letter of Fima Heath,
combined with what Lydia Moreton
had told mo, aroused within me a de-
termination to Investigate the mystery.
From the moment I had landed from
the Lola on tlmt hot, breathless night
ett Leghorn, mystery bud crowded upon
"It Is Not In Her Handwriting—I Won-
der Why 7"
these: About seven o'clock the night
before last, as Leithcourt and his houso
party were dressing for dinner, a tele-
gram arrived. Mrs. Leithcourt opened
It and at once went off into hysterics,
while her husband, in a breathless
hurry, slipped off his evening clothes
again ant, got into an old blue serge
suit, tossed a few things Into a bag, and
then went along to Muriel's room to
urge her to prepare for secret bight.’’
"Flight!" I gasped. "What, have
"Listen, and I’ll tell you. The serv-
ants have described tho whole affair
down In the village, so there's no doubt
about It. Leithcourt showed Muriel
the telegrnm and urged her to tly. At
first she refused, but for her father’s
sake was Induced to prepare to accom-
pany him. Of course, tho gueBts were
In tRiiorance of all this. The brougham
was ordered to be ready in tho stable
yard and not to go round, while Mrs.
Lelthcourt’s maid tried to bring the
lady back to her senses. Leithcourt
himself, It seemed, rushed hither and
thither, adzing the Jewel cases of his
wife and daughter and whatever valu-
ables he could place his hand upon,
whilo tho mother and daughter were
putting on their things. As he rushed
down tho main staircase to the library,
where Ills check book and some ready
cash were locked In the safe, he met a
stranger who had just been admitted
nnd shown Into the room. Leithcourt
closed tho door and faced him. What
afterward transpired, however, Is a
mystery, for two hours later, after he
and the two women had escaped, leav-
ing tho houso purty to their own diver-
sions. the stranger was found locked
1.. a large cupboard and Insensible.
The sensation was a tremendous one.
Cowan, the doctor, was called, and de-
clared that the stranger had been
drugged and was suffering from some
narcotic. The servant who admitted
him declared that tho man had said
he hud an appointment with his muster
and that no card was necessary. Ho,
however, gave the name of Chater."
“Chater!” I cried, starting up. “Are
you certain of that uame?”
“I only know what Cowan told me,”
was my uncle's reply. “But do you
“Not at all. Only I’ve heard that
name before," I said. ”1 knew a man
out In Italy of the same name. But
where Is the visitor now?”
“In the hospital at Dumfries. They
took him there In preference to leav-
ing him alone at Rannoch."
“Of course. Everyone has left, now
the host and hostesB have slipped off
without saying good-by. ScandalouB
affair. Isn’t it? But. my boy, jAiu’ll re-
member that I always said I didn’t
like those people. There’s something
mysterious about them, I feel certain.
That telegram gave them warning of
the visit of the man Chater, depend
upon It, and for some reason they're
afraid of him. It would be interesting
to know what transpired between the
two men in the library. And these are
people who’ve been taken up by every-
body—mere adventurers, I should call
them!” And old Sir George sniffed
again at thought of such scandal hap-
pening In the neighborhood. “If Gilrae
must let Rannoch, then why in the
name of Fortune doesn’t he let It to
respectable folk and not to the first
fellow who answers his advertisement
in the Field? It’s simply disgraceful!’’
“Certainly it is a most extraordinary
story,” I declared. “Leithcourt evi-
dently wished to escape from his vis-
itor, and that's why he drugged him.”
“Why he poisoned him, you mean.
Cowan says the fellow is poisoned, but
that he'll probably recover. He is al-
ready conscious, I hear.”
I resolved to call on the doctor, who
happened to be well known to me. and
obtain further particulars. Therefore
at eleven o’clock I drove into Dum-
fries and entered his consulting room.
He was a spare, short, fair man, a
trifle bald, nnd when I was shown In
he welcomed me warmly, speaking
with his pronounced Galloway accent.
“Well, it Is a very mysterious case,
Mr. Gregg,” he said, after I had told
him the object of my visit. “The gentle-
man is still at the hospital, and I have
to keep him very quiet. He was poi-
soned without a doubt and has had a
very nnrrow escape of his life. The,
police got wind of the afftnir and Mac-’
kenzio called to question him. But he
refused to make any statement what-
ever, apparently treating the affair
very lightly. The police, however, are
mystified as to the reason of Mr. Leith-
court’s sudden flight, and are very anx-
ious to get at tho bottom of the curious
“Naturally. And more especially
after the trugedy up in Rannoch wood
a short tlm* ago," 1 said.
"That's just it,” said the doctor, re-
moving his pince-nez and rubbing
them. “Mackenzie seems to suspect
some connection between Leithcourt's
sudden disappearance and that njys-
terious affuir. It seems very evident
that the telegram was a warning to
Leithcourt of the man Chater's inten-
tion of cnlling, and that the last-named
was shown in Just at the moment
when the fugitive was on the point of
Knowing all that I did, 1 was not sur-
prised. Leithcourt had undoubtedly
taken him unawares, but knights of in-
dustry never betray each other.
My next visit was to Mackenzie, for
whom 1 had to wait nearly an hour,
ns he was absent In another quarter of
"Ah, Mr. Gregg!” he cried gladly, as
he caine in to find me seated in a chair
patiently reading the newspaper. “You
aro the very person I wish to see. Have
you heard of this strange affair at
“I have,” was my answer. “Has the
man In the hospital made any state-
“None. He refuses point blank,” an-
swered the detective. “But my own
Idea is that the affair has a very close
connection with the two mysteries of
“Tho first mystery—that of the man
—proves to he a double mystery,” I
“How? Explain It.”
“Well, the waiter Olinto Santlnl Is
alive and well in London."
"What!" he gasped, starting up.
"Then he Is not tho person you Identi-
fied him to bo?”
“No. But he was masquerading as
Santlnl—made up to resemble him, 1
mean, even to the mole upon Ills face.”
“But you Identified him positively?”
"When a person Is dend It Is very
easy to mistake countenances. Death
alters tho countenance so very much."
“That's true,’’ he Butd reflectively.
“But If the man we've burled Is not
tho Itnllnn, then the myBtery Is con-
siderably Increased. Why was the
real man’s wife here?”
“And where has her body been con-
cealed? Thnt’B the question."
"Again a mystery. We have made a
thorough search for four days, without
discovering any truce of It. Quite con-
fidentially, 1'in wondering W this man
Chater knows anything. It Is curious,
to say the least, thAt the Lelthcourts
should have lied so hurriedly on this
man's appearance. But have you ac-
tually seen Olinto Santlnl?"
“Yes, und havo spoken with him."
“1 Bent up to London asking that In-
quiries should be mudo at the res-
taurant In Buyswater, but up to the
present 1 have received no report."
“1 have chatted with Olinto. Ills
wife has mysteriously disappeared,
but bo Is In Ignorance that she Is
"There Is widespread conspiracy
here, depend upon It, Mr. Gregg It
will be uii Interesting ease when wo
get to (lie bottom of it all. 1 only wish
this fellow Chater would tell us the
reason ho culled upon Leithcourt.”
"What does ho say?"
"Merely that he has no wish to
prosecute, and that he has no state-
ment to make.”
“Can’t you compel him to say some-
thing?” 1 asked.
“No, I can't That’s the Infernal
difficulty of It. If he don't choose to
speak, then we must still remain In
Ignorance, although I feel confident
that he knows something of the
strange affair up In the wood.”
And although I was silent, I shared
the Scotch detective’s belief.
The afternoon was chill and wet as
I climbed the hill to Greenlaw.
The sudden disappearance of the
tenants of Rannoch was, I found, on
everyone’s tongue in Dumfries. In the
smoke room of the railway hotel three
men were discussing It with many
grimaces and sinister hints, and the
talkative young woman behind the bar
asked me my opinion of the strange
goings-on up at the castle. I decided
that the iban who had smoked and
chatted with me so affably on that hot,
breathless night In the Mediterranean
must remain in Ignorance of my pres-
ence, or of my knowledge. Therefore
I stayed for a week at Greenlaw with
eyes and earo open, yet exercising care
that the patient In the hospital should
be unaware of my presence.
The inquiry into the death of the
unidentified man in Rannoch wood had
been resumed and a verdict returned
of willful murder against some person
unknown, while of the second crime
the public had no knowledge, for the
body was not discovered. Chater, as
soon as he recovered, left the hospital
and went south—to London, I ascer-
tained—leaving the police utterly in
the dark and filled with suspicion of
the fugitives from Rannoch.
One day I called at the castle, the
front entrance of which I found closed.
Gilrae, the owner, had come up from
Leithcourt Closed the Door, and Faced
London and discharged all the late
tenant's servants, keeping on only his
own. Ann Cameron, a housemaid, was
ono of these, and it was she whom I
met when entering by the servants’
On questioning her, I found her most
willing to describe how she was in
the corridor outside the young mis-
tress’ room when Mr. Leithcourt
dushed along In breathless haste with
the telegram In his hand. She heard
him cry. “Look at this! Read It, Muriel.
We must go. Put on your things at
once, my dear. Never mind about lug-
gage. Every minute lost Is of conse-
quence. What!” he criad a moment
later. "You won’t go? You’ll stay
here—stay here and face them? Good
heavens! girl, Rre you mad? Don’t
you know what this means? It means
that the secret Is out—the secret Is
out, you hear! We must fly!”
The woman told me that she dis-
tinctly heard Miss Muriel sobbing,
while her father walked up and down
the room speaking rapidly In a low
tone. Then he came out again and
returned to his dressing room, while
Miss Muriel presumably changed from
her evening gown into a dark travel-
“Did Bhe say anything to you?" I
“Only that they were called away
suddenly, sir. But," the domestic add-
ed, “the young lady was very pale and
agitated, nnd we all knew that some-
thing terrible had happened. Mrs.
Leithcourt gave orders that nothing
was to be told to the guests, who dined
alone, believing that their host and
hostess hud gone down to the village
to see an old man who was dying.
That was the story we told them,
“And In the meantime tho Leith-
courts were In the express going to
"Y?s, sir. They say In Dumfries
that the police telegraphed after them,
but they had reached Carlisle and evi-
dently changed there, and so got
Hy the administration of a Judicious
tip 1 was allowed to go up to Miss
Muriel's room, nn elegantly furnished
little chamber In the front of tho fine
old place, with a deep old-fashioned
window commanding a magnificent
view across the broad Nlthsdalo
The room had been tidied by tho
maids, but allowed to remain just as
alio had left It I advanced to the
window, In which was set tho large
dressio- table with Its big swing mir-
ror and silver-topped bottles, and on
gazing out saw, to my surprise, It was
the only window which gave a view of
that corner of Rannoch wood wheret
the double tragedy had taken place.
Indeed, any person standing at the
spot would have a clear view of that
one distant window while out of slept
of all the rest. A light might be placed
there at night ae a signal, for Instance;
or by day a towel might be hung from
the window as though to dry and yet
could be plainly seen at that dlstanoe.
Another object In the room also at-
tracted my attention—a pair of long
field glasses. Had she used these to
keep watch upon that spot?
I took them up and focused them
upon the boundary of the wood, find-
ing that I could distinguish everything
“That's where they found the man
who was murdered,” explained the
servant, who still stood In the door-
“I know,” I replied. "I was Just try-
ing the glasses.” Then I put them
down, and on turning saw upon the
mantel shelf a small, bright red can-
dle shade, which I took in my hand.
It was made, I found, H fit upon the
electric table lamp.
"Miss Muriel was very fond of a red
light,” explained the young woman;
and as I held it I wondered tf that
light had ever been placed upon the
toilet table and the blind drawn up—
whether It had ever been used as a
warning of danger?
As I expressed a desire to see the
young lady’s boudoir, the maid Cam-
eron took me down to the luxurious
little room where, the first moment I
entered, one fact struck me ss pecu-
liar. The 'picture of Elma Heath was
no longer there. The photograph .had
been taken from its frame And in Its
place was the portrait of a ttroad-
browed, full-bearded man in a foreign
military uniform—a picture that, be-
ing soiled and faded, bad evidently
been placed there to fill the empty
“Has the gentleman who called on
the evening of Mr. Leithcourt’s disap-
pearance been back here again since
he left the hospital?” I Inquired as a
sudden idea occurred to me.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
HID WEALTH UNDER CARPET
Lodger In New York Rooming House
Had Considerable Sum Put Apart
From Prying Eyes.
Three Lank books, showing a bal-
ance of $5,000, including accrued Inter-
est, were found and turned over to the
public administrator of New York city
by Mrs. Juliet O'Keefe of 679 East
One Hundred and Seventy-ninth
street, The Bronx.
The books were found underneath a
carpet in Mrs. O’Keefe’s home, and at
the suggestion of her brother, who is*
a lawyer, Edward J. Klely of 357 Ful-
ton street, Jamaica, Mrs. O’Keefe
transferred them to the administrator.
The name in the books Bhow tbat
they belonged to Thomas Griffin, one
of Mrs. O'Keefe’s boarders when she
ran a large boarding house twelve
years ago, at 129 Fast One Hundred
and Fiftieth street. Griffin was a
street car conductor and had come
from Salem. On May 25, 1903, he was
taken to Fordham hospital, seriously
111, and he died there after an opera-
tion. He did not reveal the presence
of the bank books.
Mrs. O’Keefe says he was always
reticent with her and his fellow board*
ers regarding himself and his rela-
“The day before he died I called at
the hospital and asked him If ha
wished me to communicate with any
relatives or friends," said Mrs.
O’Keefe. "He replied he had none,
and gave i >e no bint of the hidden
bank books. ’
The bank books will be held for rel-
atives of the dead man, if any may ba
Mukden Water Project.
A Chinese company under the name
of Tien Po Kung Ssu has petitioned
the governor general at Mukden for
permission to install waterworks In
Mukden. The proposed capital Is II,-
000,000 small coin, about $400,000
United States currency, In 100,000
shares of $10 each. The amount to
be paid up before starting work is
$600,000 small coin, the remainder to
be paid up when required. Such a
scheme Is doubtless workable and
would bo profitable If properly man-
aged, for Mukden has a population of
The scheme does not include piping
for houses, but the water Is to be
conveyed to street hydrants from
which every householder will be al-
lowed to draw his own supply. Those
who wish to have water in their
houseB will be able to do so later by
paying the cost of laying pipes a*d
making necessary connections. —
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try and a fuel that can be used In In-
ternal-combustion engines as a sub-
stitute for gasoline. Half of tbs ben-
zol output of German coke ovens was
used for motors In 1913, and at pres-
ent It has almost completely replaced
Rasollno for automobiles In that ooun>
"How Is your brother, the fashion-
able expensive surgeon, doing?”
"He 1s cutting up high."
"And how Ir your brother, Ihe den-
tist, gelling on?"
"Oh, he's plugging awny."
THE EUROPEAN WAR A
YEAR AGO THIS WEEK
Oot. 11, 1914.
Heavy fighting near Soissons.
German attacks In Craonne re-
Allies won in the center.
Montenegrins defeated Austri-
ans near Kalenovitch.
Russians swept through Buko-
Austrians rushed help to Prze-
French fleet sank two Austrian
German aviators killed three in
Parie with bombs.
Japanese aviators dropped
bombs in Tsingtau.
Russian cruiser Pallada torpe-
doed and sunk in Baltic.
Oct. 12, 1914-
Germans occupied Ghent.
Belgian government moved to
Battles at Laaigny and Lens.
Cavalry fighting near Lille.
Russians abandoned siege of
Przemysl and retreated from Ga-
Six more bombs dropped on
Oct. 13, 1914.
Germans moved on Ostend and
Lille, Hazebrouck and Ypree oc-
cupied by Germans.
Fierce fighting at Dixmude, Gen-
eral von Kluck trying to turn ai-
de’ left wing.
Germans made dash for War-
Montenegrins defeated Austri-
ans near Sarajevo.
Detachment of Boers under Col-
onel Maritz rebelled and martial
law was proclaimed throughout
French routed German aviators
Oct 14, 1914.
Belgian army left Ostend and
joined allies in the field.
Allies reocupied Ypres and
French gained near the border.
German battalion trapped in ca-
nal in Lorraine.
Germans occupied Bruges.
Germans recaptured Lyck but
advance on Warsaw was repulsed
Russians in Galicia driven back.
Serbians beaten back in Bosnia.
Cossacks brought down a Zeppe-
lin near Warsaw.
Os*. 15, 1914.
Germans took Ostend and Blan-
kenberghe on the North sea, and
Thielt, Daume and Esschen.
Allies retook Estaire.
French recaptured Aitklrch and
German convoy taken by the
Colonel Brits’ foro^ in South Af
rica captured 80 rebel Boers;
General Botha took the field.
British cruiser Yarmouth sunk
German liner Markomr.nnia.
Oct. 16, 1914,
Germans occupied Zeebrugge.
First battle of Ypres began.
Re-enforced allied north wing
swung in on Lille and retook Ar-
Attempt of Germans to reach
Germans at St. Mlhiel forced
back toward Alsatian border.
German-Austrian forces assumed
the offensive between the Vistula
8erbs and Montenegrins defeat-
ed Austrians at Glasinatz.
British cruiser Hawke sunk by
British and Japanese warships
bombarded Tsingtau fort.
Life of Big Guns.
Guns with a bore of 12 Inches or
more can only fire 90 full charges.
They are then considered to be worn,
out, and have to be sent to the foun-
dry to have u new core inserted.
“I wonder if the chestnut crop
be good this year?"
“You can generally tell that by
"Vormerly a girl took pride In ac-
cumulating linen for her cliesL"
“Now she collects a lot of grapho-
phono records."—Cincinnati Tlmos
"Why can't I come to see you to-
“Don’t blame me,” said the beau-
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Colony Courier (Colony, Okla.), Vol. 7, No. 4, Ed. 1 Thursday, October 14, 1915, newspaper, October 14, 1915; Colony, Oklahoma. (gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc942160/m1/2/: accessed January 23, 2019), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.