Warren sheaf. [volume] (Warren, Marshall County, Minn.) 1880-current, 1908-02-27
His hit Hair.
!.
Ioriginal.l


8 Original
After leaving school studied law
and went to Colorado to practice. 4
knew enough Of .rarnin' and Elaw to.
inspire confidence In a mining people
and was eventually elected judge. My
principal duties were to settle such dis
putes as were not settled by the re-
volver
One morning man was brought be-
fore me on a charge of attempted muir
der. He was trim built fellow Of
twenty five, OF refined appearance, and
what surprised me beyond measure
was that his hair was white as snow.
There were three witnesses against
nina miner, Tom Mason, and his two
assistants. Pete Galloway and Steve
Tucker. Mason was pitiful sight to
behold. His left arm was in sling.
His right leg, in a splint, was supported
by crutch. A bandage covered an
eye. Whatever Of his face was not
covered with patches was of many
hues The condition Of his two assist
ants was not much better '.1
The prisoner gave his name as Albert
Parkinson. After hearing statement
from his accusers called upon him
for his story. Az. ri
Judge" he said, I'm Il mining en-
gineer. i spent four years at college
in the scientific department, then went
to Germany to study my profession.
From there returned last month and
came out here to get some practical ex-
perience. This man Mason accepted
an offer from me to work in the shaft
where he is drilling and blasting with
out pay, and the day before yesterday
l went down with him, watched him
drill, put IN his charge of dynamite and
light the fuse. Then we were hauled
up in the bucket by these two men,
got as far from the hole as possible
and waited for the explosion.
AFTER learning the process of setting
the blast yesterday I offered to set and
fire it myself. Mason consented, and
when the hole was drilled he came up.
gave me the charge, and went down
in the bucket As soon as had light
ed the fuse l called out to he drawn
up. The windlass creaked, and I felt
myself rising. When was hauled
halfway something above seemed to
be caught, and everything stood stock
still. Mason called down in q fright
ened voice that the windlass had bro
ken, and he must go some distance to
get man to come and repair it. I
called to him to pull me up by hand,
but there was no response. could
hear him and one Of his men discussing
In loud voices what it was best to do
There 1 was, midway between the
surface and the bottom, with the fuse
sputtering below. I started to climb
up hand over hand, but one of the
men who had been left behind let me
down as fast as climbed up. l got
back to the bucket exhausted and con-
cluded to drop and put out the fuse.
The man looking from above drew me
up far enough to make my drop Ger
tain death. looked over at the fuse
and saw that it was within an inch Of
the charge. shut my eyes and waited
to be blown into the air.
II tainted, and when came to was
lying on the ground beside the wind
lass. Mason and his two men were
standing over me laughing
"'You fool tenderfoot,' he said, there
warn't no charge in the shell. I TUX
It out and put in dirt
II saw it ala huge joke to initiate
a beginner into the mysteries Of min
ing. 1t was some time before I felt
like rising. l was dazed. Then be-
gan to realize the enormity Of these
mems treatment. After that I began
to get mad. The madden l got the
stronger got. Presently got up
and made dive for Mason. His two
men came upon me, but seemed to
have the strength of Hercules After
beating Mason awhile I carried him
to the shaft and threw him down. The
two men by this time were frightened
and ran. ran after them, caught one,
gave him drubbing, then caught the
other and did the same by him. !.
when came to myself I feared
that had killed Mason. I went to the
shaft and heard him grooming at the
bottom. put one of his men in the
bucket and lowered him. He got Ma
son in it, and hauled him up, then
hauled the other up That's all have
to say, Judge. II it is murder, make
the most of IT.
3 'Mr. Parkinson" I said, ''you seem
to be very young man. How is 1t
that your hair is prematurely white r.
White 2" he said. Its black
called for small mirror hanging
outside in the washroom and handed
it to him. He looked at his hair with
establishment; then his anger returned,
and I saw that he was about to spring
~ g. :