The Salt Lake herald. [volume] (Salt Lake City [Utah]) 1870-1909, 1899-11-11

differences with the municipal govern
ment.
Pat Marine. who stood on Edgar Fol-
SONS neck Thursday. night, laboring
under a apprehension that Edgar
had called him something to eat, arose
at the call of the clerk, and. pleaded
not guilty. Edgar took the stand and
sobbingly told his story. He was stand
ing near the postoffice, he said, and
had expressed himself TO a companion
as being very DESTROYS of masticating
a hot tomato or wienerwurst. Look
ing up he saw Pat, and further remark
ed that the latter was the gentleman
who sold them. Pat demurred, and
started for Arthur Eardly, Edgar's
companion. Edgar thereupon ran. and
Pat made for him with the aforesaid
result.
HE called me wienerwurst, a to-
male, and a So b. ON the streets"
Pat insisted. land a Dago. What more
could l do?"
If Mr.. Kelly hadn't come" sobbed
Edgar, rejecting, you'd a done lot
more
Young Eardly testified that Pat had
hit Edgar in front of the grocery store,
and Diehl observed that it was funny
place.
His honor passed Pat up for fifteen
days.
William Shepherd had beep keeping
a dog without a license, according TO
Dog-catcher Bynon.
.'All 1 want to say is this pleaded
the defendant. Il live by the copper
plant and there's nothing but tramps
out there (smiles). I've lost horse
blankets, copper boilers. milk cans.
oYercoats wash tubs. hay rakes, pump
handles, well, everything imaginable,
but my house and lot. Eighteen months
ago, sir. the city council gave me
free license to keep two dogs for my
own protection. 1t is here" and the
license was fiourished-
This calls for two dogs" said the
clerk, glancing il over.
Hes got three '-Offered Mr.. Bynon.
How about the third?"
"Oh, that" explained the accused is
my brother-in-law's He's at Cotton
wood.
That's not license, Mr.. Shepherd"
interposad Bynon, its "a
Keep quiet said his honor Let the
court attend to this matter. I'll give
the defendant forty-eight hours to dis
pose of the third dog"
The ultimatum was joyfully received.
"Tle shall go TO Cottonwood" declared
Mr.. Shepherd.
William T. Lloyd, who suffered a Sc
we're attack of dipsomania, and was
nursed to life by policeman, took
three days without any remarks.
Joe Allen and Frank Mcmillan denied
being on earth for no good. The Sheets
Hempel-Simpson testimony syndicate
furnished evidence affirming the
charge, after the court had expelled
push of small boys from the room.
s'What do you know of Allen, Mr..
Hempel?" asked the clerk.
He's common saloon bum, only"
MIR. Sheets?''
..He hangs around Babe Gatewood
and other old bats"
Mr.. Simpson,
.sHe usually sits on saloon steps
never works"
The detective further said that Nc
MILAN and Allen had tried to lift an
overcoat. one engaging the storekeeper
in conversation while the other looked
fondly at the benny"
ANY questions?" asked the court.
Yes" said Allen. zone man accused
me of living"
objection sustained. What have you
got to say?'
Nc gave a hard luck story and was
given time to vanish from our midst.
Allen wanted Charley Bonnetti and
others to testify that he was good
fellow. and that a man owes him SIS, |
and his case went over day.
Il am not guilty to vasrancy." de- |
cIared Frank Young. emphatically. I'll |
tell yer how it is. / come here two /
weeks ago wild all kinds o. money. I'm |
a miner by trade, but as der isn't much |
mimi goin' on in summer. l washes |
dishes fer six months. comes here. goes /
broke, and gets sloughed. When
quits spendin' me money, l gets pinched |
in other words"
Il don't believe you're vagrant,"
said his honor. You're discharged"
Young went down stairs, and was I
horror-stricken to find that half pint |
of whisky he had the night before was |
not among his personal effects. He |
bounded upstairs again, forthwith.
yer homer" he shouted.
Sheets heard him. What?" said he. /
soto voice.
Il don't purpose to be robbed in dis
place"
There was sound as though Moroni |
had fallen from his pedestal three times
to the surface below, and Young looked
back up stairs with a surprised look. |
took a hurried inventory of himself,
and straightaway rose and departed.
George ]. Burton, the Wasatch club
dealer who made a fruitiess effort to
abscond with $500, entered a plea of not
guilty to a charge of embeZZlement. The
case was set for Monday at 10 a. m.