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Der Nordstern. [volume] (St. Cloud, Minn.) 1874-1931, 1901-09-26

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Der Nordstern. [volume] (St. Cloud, Minn.) 1874-1931, 1901-09-26

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Der Nordstern. [volume] (St. Cloud, Minn.) 1874-1931, 1901-09-26

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Der Nordstern. [volume] (St. Cloud, Minn.) 1874-1931, 1901-09-26

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The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14

Here, Jack. give me a lift. seem TO
be pinned down by something"
The boy mounted the side of the
crushed car and with a steady pull drew
said the latter, as he looked about.
cor l could have helped myself" He
gazed around and gave little groan.
Then it seemed to Jack as if his man
ner suddenly changed. He Strengthened
up, and his eyes sparkled.
we must have help at once" he
cried. DO you know where we are?'
The next stop is Coldwell. bout
three miles ahead" answered Jack.
And Hammersburg Is nine miles be-
yond that" said the quiet man. They
can make UP relief train there He
felt of his injured arm and a twlnge ran
through him. He turned to Jack.
Get down into the car and bring up
my Bag he said, with swift abruptness
Jack quickly clambered through the
window, and moment later passed up
the handbag
Here" he suddenly called. heres
grandma, and she's all right" Almost
as he spoke the head of the lady APP
peared above the opening, and with a
strong pull from the quiet mans sound
arm and with Jacks help below, she was
quickly drawn through.
She was a brave lady and though she
trembled a little her voice was firm.
There is a shady place under the trees
on the bank there, she said, as she look
. ed about. Have the hurt brought
up there. will do what 1 can for them
l have had experience as a nurse"
IT hope to have help here very soon. -
said the quiet man. Then he turned to
the boy. "Climb that telephone pole
there and cut three wires on the lower
arm. Have you anything to do the cut
ting WITH"
Eyes, sir" replied Jack, eve got a
jackknife that will do anything"
The boys legs were sore and his
head hummed and throbbed, and It was
hard climbing. but he managed to reach
the bar. A moment later the several
wires fell to the ground and the quiet
man had drawn a telegraph instrument
from his bag and was sounding them. AS
Jack reached the ground he heard the
rapid clicking.
The quiet man presently arose.
IAN engine and doctors will leave CaId-
well in fifteen minutes" he said, "and a
relief train viii be made up at once at
Hammersburg.
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it does me some good, too. An besides,
it helps to pass away the time"
The stranger looked at the boy with a
new interest.
What's your name?'- he asked.
Jack" said the boy Jack Manning"
He looked out of the window as he Spoke.
I'VE are just passing Ketorah," he said
Wen strike that tough bit of road in a
minute or two. You'll notice the bumpin'
all right"
so you get no vacations?" said the
stranger. "All work and no play must
make Jack Manning a dull boy"
The train boy laughed.
Guess 1 amt specially dull, he said.
Besides, I'm going to get what may be
a good long vacation right away. This
road has got through with train boys;
they're all laid off. This is my last
trip"
Your last trip?' echoed the stranger.
Scarcely had the words left his lips when
the car gave a sudden lurch and eareened.
There was a savage bump or two, and
then, with mighty crash, the car rolled
over. High arose chorus of shrill shrieks
and the air was filled with binding dust.
When the train boy got back his dazed
senses he found himself crawling UP the
bank of the ditch. There was a bump
on his head, a cut across his ear, and
one of his ankles was wrenched. He
looked around as he wiped his griny
face.
The train had been ditehed and it was
a bad wreck. Ahead he could see the
white cloud of steam that told of the
engines position. The tender was piled
above It, and behind that came the bag
gage and express cars and the four
passenger cars. crushed against one an
other or lying battered and shattered
along the ditch like so many broken toys.
Jack" called voice. The quiet man,
with his head and shoulders projecting
from a window, was calling to him
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14
The Cord Of 5urteigh.
(Rv Fernard Capas.l


February 2, ISL, the frost-fair-
ins on The ThaInes-a scere strange and
animated enough to take a very hypo-
chcndriac out OF himself. Miss Lucy
SeoTisht, fancy-free, was the antithesls of
that Yet, though to possess herself was
necessarily her sweetest consideration
outh and a new sense of liberty would
I,rvc inQCced her TO lend the most Of her
faculties to the scene, had the company
she was forced 10 keep not tainted with
depression her entire atmosphere. She
loitcrCd reluctant and, it must be con-
1eSsed, sdllen, peckinG with the toes OF
her 'trampers' $50 she would call the
thick sandals she wore at any projection
on the Ice. Or she would lift the great
sasglng muir she carried. and peevishly
dig her little nose into it for warmth,
only To bring 1t out pinlter and more ag-
sTdvated And at last she wrinkled that
member IN yawn that was without com
premise Of pClitcness and resolute to put
period to boredom
This vastly duh Mr.. Harris" she
said, stopping Il think I should Ike to
30 back to Lad Lane"
'Duil'' echoed in amazement the young
man she addressed. He was red and solid
with boxers lips-glove buffers, one
might call them. There was something
OF the jaunting butcher about him; yet,
as matter of fact, he was a young at
torn"N-partner, also, to an old one.
Vow, he vainly tried to adapt himself
to this astounding point of view
'Oh, Lud, Miss" says he; look at the
Dul, you call it-dull to missy not
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his collar bone and dismonntad hin, R,,+
he was up again IN moment-unmaslxed
cature of Mr.. Harris: but daene &c o
enough for all that. NancV' seeing him i'm
rise, had plunged from tha chaise anj
grappled; ana 5here the two were at
while the post boys (bribed without y
doubt straddled their animals IN nrtticaI
mood, and prepared to hoist and, carry
Inc ylctor Whltnefsoever he listed.
her hands. she mad seen Nancy's frock
rending away in one piece When she
looked again-there was a Young man
without his coat, but in a great mob
cap, seated struggling on the ground In
a wreck of calico.
Mr.. Harris, murderous. waxen and
CHASTITY, advancing upon his adversary
from a recoll, with his heel-his only
Cling inside his jack-boot, cursed and fell
back from the muZzle of a pistol offered
to him.
Another step, and 1 fireY said Lucy
she had slipped out, picked up the
dropped weapon already discharged, and
presenting at him Che had no notion but
that it was No. 2. loaded), was thus in
her turn, quilting the rogue.
He stopped. "A plant, by Cod" he
screamed Then, seeing his purposed vic
tim had nearly extricated himself he
snarled out a black curse or two, and,
escaping HE a deYil-fish, under veil of
mounted it in panic, and trailing along
its Withers, rode away, leaving a dropping
track of red in the snow, before he could
be interfered with.
-
Nancy there was no other name for
HIM sat squeezed into that corner OF
the chaise remotest from Lucy, With os-
tentatious discomfort with a .ragicalfy
knitted brow, and with his arms folded
MISS Sebright, sitting white and rieid
looked and exhaled a killing frost.
Il owe you my life. sir" she said.
and I owe you mine" he answered.
And I wish could say" she continued
icily, not deigning to acknowledge his
debt, that l owed you the preservation
Of my honor
Twas for. that 7 shot the fellow" he
answered suIkily.
You give and take away" she said dis
painfully. The postboys will testify to
that, when the gossips question"
gu We're in the tolls said he, more
than you guess. even now My lord had
information. That HarrIs-he is Buck
ley's bastard; it is the truth, They were
involved together, and they PLAYED for
your fortune. They let you nominate. o.
purpose, the maid your companion that
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mendlcant holding out paw; "ain't you
a mag in that there little ridicule for
Dusty Bob?"
Get out, Johnny" said another fell
low, showing his way forward. He had
bunch Of switches in his hand and one
Of ribbon in his hat. Didn't you see .
he said, "the lady wink at ne? Here's
the BuckhoTse, ma am. Here's Jack
Smith as rode Little Dan in his Lordship
of March's great match agen time, and
is now reduced to sell switches, and have
his chin played on for the small consi1-
GRAFTON of a penny. Vot shall it be,
ma'a am? Name the fash chaunt and get
out your wipe I'm the professor, ma am,
o. chin music, ma am, ASH make you
think small potatoes OF Mr. Noel and his
pantaloon, not to speak of DR.. Burney
a-playin' of the horgin at Ranelagh With
the swell on
Il don't want began Lucy, now
thoroughly distressed "Oh, I've lost N.Y.
self!'' she cried suddenly, in despair.
The man turned about, showing the
face of a burlesqEe crier.
Hi, my cracksi" he tawled Here's
a ladys lost herself Who's been a-sneak-
ing of her? Come up. you prigs and make
restitution"
Corinthian detached himself smiling
frightened girl.
you missed your way wandering from the
your eyes, 7 see 'em reflected quite close.
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she might witness against collision.
Twas all as plain as a pikestaff and the
fog befr1ended EN-. My lord had infor-
nation, I tell you. He would send his
agent to secure and fetch YOU away
In mobcap, sir? It was vastly ingen-
ious of him, and it becomes you might
ily'
The young man, in a fury, wrenched
the forgotten couture from his hand
1T vas my own idea" he cried mot
even Mrs. Squire's. whom 1 coaxed to
nelp me. My Lord had no part in it. And
[ tell you, madam, for all your grudging
end your heartless ridicuIe, you owe your
honor to my shame: for had I appeared
IN my proper person, they would have
round means to out-maneuver US and
carry you off in spite.
lie bawleG it cut. Tuning.
"Hush"', she said. do you want the
post-boys' took into your confidence"
Then; in moment she was crying as
If her heart would break.
He threw himself down before her on
"Oh. DON'T? he whimpered. I'm so
sorry! But I'm only a boy"
She drew back as they approached the
gates of Rurleigh
I'm frightened" she said. This will
be worse than the other. Oh, how do you
stand with my lord?"
Very WE'LL said he
"3ut-his agent! What viii he think of
alone"
indeed he may But of you-that, it
seems, saved me only for yourself?"
The gates swung open. A clean old
woman stood curtseying and simpering
by the chaise- window.
My lord, your fathers in rare stew
expecting 'ee,' she said Then she cried
Sakes alive! whatever's become O. your
lor1ship's coat?"
back
Lucy my darling dearest" cried the
young man. Forgive me--please do. I
swear l began for a lark; but by the
plague, Lucy. I've finished in dead earn
est.
She did not answer.
Lucy" he entreated "for the sake of
old Trust! Don't put in Your plea against
the old man! 1t should have been the
agent, Lucy; but somehow l coaxed him
to let me take his place"
Mrs. Squires and the agentr she said
stift1y. You seem to have a coaxing way
with you, sir You are n boy, indeedr'
Then the frost melted finally into April
And, OH she cried, 81 suppose, after
all, l am only girl"
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MAJ" he asked in his CHEEKY way.
Drink of water?'
The elderly woman looked up and
snilingly shook her head
"All right" said the boy You Just
motion to me if there's anything you
need. III be round somewhere"
He moved along until he came to the
quiet man, who for a moment happened
to be idle. The boy perched himself on
the arm of the opposite seat. The quiet
man looked up at him. He was still q
young man, but with a face that seemed
to bear the impress of much experience.
He knit his brows slightly as he looked
the boy over.
sit down, my lad" he said, as he
pointed to the seat in front Of him,
which was turned over so as to face the
quiet mans seat
The train boy took the scat. He look
ed W at the quiet man.
Guess it's your first trip over the line,
amt it?" he asked
what makes you think SOP
You're so fGgety," said the boy.
You're afraid you're going to miss some
thing. 1t seems a little FUNNY to me,
you know. cause I've been oyer the
read every blessed day for the last four
years"
You know all about it, then?" said
Don't II" laughed the boy. ''I used
to make study of it, but | got tired
of that. When l first came on I was
little scared, you know. Frabd we
jump the track or the trestles, or some
thing. An I used to listen 10 the Cd
clumpety-clumping until it sort O. MADE
songs for me, an after while there
was kind of song for every piece g
the road"
You're something of a poet. said the
quiet man.
II guess not laughed the hoy. Being
a train boy Will knock the poetry out of
a fellow bout as quick as anything I
guess"
Perhaps you are right" said the quiet
man. Il was train boy for a little
while myself"
''You!" cried the boy. He laughed as
if the idea amused him. 81 don't be-
leve you was much good at it," he said.
you haven't got enough chs Elk
''Well," said the quiet man with a
laugh, that family echosd the boys. Il
didn't keep the job long. I was rather
glad, remember, when I was promoted
to brakeman, and sill more glad when /
left that job to be telegraph opera
tor"
well. say" cried the boy. "you knew
more about rairoading than I gave you
credit for"
But I feel pretty sure you know
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14
HIS LAST TRIP.

good deal more about this particular
piece of railroading than 1 do" said the
quiet man.
Perhaps" said the boy Guess can
tell the poor spots along the line about
as well as anybody. I know there's a
sharp curve just this side o. Billetsburg
that ought to be Strengthened. And
there's a rough piece near BaynevIlle
that needs relayin. An I know we're
goin' to strike the worst section of all
when we pass Ketorah. They've been
talking about relaying it for months. but
they don't do it,
yes" said the quiet man as he drew
a paper from his pocket and penciled a
note on the margin.
80 you're railroad MANI" con-
tfnued the boy, as he studied the stran-
gers's appearance.
I'm something of a railroad man."
was the reply what branch would
you imagine me to be in?"
The boy looked over him carefully
"Wen," he said, I guess you're a
freight conductor goin home to spend
your vacation with your mother"
The quiet man laughed aloud
"a good guess" he said. and laughed
again. Then he added, II suppose you
are glad to spend your vacations with
your mother"
ME" said the train boy. 'T don't re-
member that I ever had a mother. I'm
just boy out Of the streets. An aunt
that turned me adrift Is the only relative
I remember. Besides, 1 don't have any
vacations"
Didn't I hear you call one of the pas
sengers grandma" inquired the quiet
man.
YES" replied the boy. "I called her
that because she looks like the kind OF
grandma boy would like to have I've
had my eye on her ever since she came
aboard at Berwick she knows I'm look
in out for her an it makes her feel
more comfortable. Every trip now 1 look
out for somebody-just pick EN- out. you
know, an kind O. keep a watchful eye
on EN-. 1t makes the ride a little more
pleasant for them, you know, an l guess
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14

W. r. Rose, in Cleveland Plaindealer.
The train boy watched the quiet man
in the dark blue suit with some curiosity
He was a quiet man, and yet strangely
restless. At every station he would rise
from his seat and step out on the rear
platform of the car. If there was sufIl-
cient time he would go out on the station
platform and walk up and down When
he returned to his seat his eyes were
either on the landscape, or on his watch
CT on a bundle of papers he drew from
an inner pocket
The train boy was in the habit OF
studying the passengers. He set this
particular passenger down as an anna
teur traveller who was afraid he might
Miss something.
Business was dull with the train boy.
1t was a hot June day, and customers
were scarce when the thermometer climb
ed up to the SOS. and the air was full OF
dust, and the flying landscape was al
most painful to look at in it's dazzling
brightness. The train boy had stacked
up his goods on a seat at one end of the
car. He felt a little lonesome, and slowly
strobe up the car aisle. He paused be-
side a seat on which sat gray haired
woman of very neat but unassuming
appearance. The boy stepped over.
Anything I can get for you, grand
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and hurried back to the side Of the quiet
man. The quiet man WAS a man of steel
VINO, with one arm dangling by his side
gave orders. and sent dispatches and kept
an ever watchful eye on all that Was
done.
And then when nights shades had fall
en- and a merciful GOODNESS had come
with the setting sun. and the second re-
lief train was about 10 leave and the
track repairers and the wrecking crew
were at work. the quiet man turned TO
the boy and gripped his shoulder.
We'll, my lad" he said, with a dry
sob, I'VE have done what we could please
Cod He looked at the lad you have
found me a hard MASTER" he said
You are just my style" said Master
Jack a little brOkenly.
Come, said the quiet man. I'VE can go
now" He leaned on Jacks shoulder as
they walked toward the train. He was
tired and faint And remember" no
added, with little smile. that vacation
Is indefinitely postponed"
"All right, sir" said Jack
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'Are you hurt?" cried the quiet man as
he stared at the boy
only scratch, sir" He flung his coat
aside. s"Waitin' orders sir" ne said
go down the line and tell the train
men to report to me here at once. We
must go at this work in an orderly
way"
''Who shall say sent me?'
Manager Robbins
The boy whistied as he sped along
The new general manager" he mLr-
INJURED, and he's a corKer, too"
Then followed hours of the hardest
work the boy had ever known He was
the managers right hand man, his mes
senger. his lieutenant. his devoted aid, his
Of suffering and toll the boy never faI-
tered. The old woman got at him and
bandsged his head and begged him 10
rest, but he shook his pandages at her
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a Rude General

New York Tribune.
During the campaign in South Africa
last year, Gen. Baden-PoWell tapped a
Telegraph wire and heard the Boey COM
mauder Grobler ask Gen BOtha 90 send
re-enlorcements at once. as the British
had cornered him. This story was re-
lated by the London papers, and Baden
Powell was much applauded for his
girl. five years old had opinions of her
own concerning the exploit She listened
very attentively to the account of tho
proceeding and to the approving com
menSs of the elder members Of the fam
lily, and when they had finished she said.
decisively:
Well, ] think It was very rude of him
to listen"
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14
Becoming Americnnlned

Brooklyn Eagle.
First Chinese Laundryman-Hi va! Ne
gOin' TO stlike-likee Mclean mani
Second Chinese Laundry for
stlike?
First Chinese Laundryman-Mor yen
and nineteen hours day. stlead Of
twenty.
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Unfortunnte.

Catholic Standard and Times
Miss Goldrox." began Mr.. Cal o.
Latte. 81 must confess that at last I
have lost my heart. and you"
''My that's too bad!' she interrupted.
ITS 50 small you can never hope to
find It again."
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14
DimcnIt to Determine

Washington Star.
we orter git some credit fur not bein'
any wuss n what We are" said Ploddlng
Pete.
20 / dunno" answered MeanderlnE
Mike. i've been tryin' fur some time 10
Niger out how / never happened TO he a
burglar. never could make up me mind
whether il was cos I'm too good or COS
! amt Industrious enough"
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14
The Envioua One

New York World
THAT girl couldn't pitch a ball 10 save
her life, but she knows how 10 throw
herself al every man she meets. Just thu
same" said the plain young woman.
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14
Easy Solution.

Detroit Tribune
This potato Is only half done, my
dear" said he, Grossly.
Then only eat half Of It, my love-"
she replied, affectiouately.
The Saint Paul globe. (St. Paul, Minn.) 1896-1905, 1901-07-14
Ineligible.


Brooklyn Life
80 spudder's going to join your hsh-
ing club eh?"
mo. He heard that a man had to %
a pretty good liar as we'll as a fisherman
10 join"
'Well2"
"spudder can't Ash"