Arizona republican., 1908-01-26

This is most unusual among my people" he said. 'The Yungs are great clan in South China. l am distartly connected with them and often visit the headquarters here in Pell street And odd as it may seem. Dr. Siddons. there have heard of Yung Kin Wan who is dead, but still sends so much money to his mother jn China that she is very wealthy. Here have one of his loving letters to her with money in it. and 1t is in the phrassoogy which the dead to the living and is signed with his heavenly name. This is very strange"
 language and your social ceremonies difficult and intricate. Would you say the man who wrote that letter Is Chinese?"
 Absolutely! Absolutely! None but a Chinese scholar could have written it"
 More deeply puzzled than ever, after pr. Tche Lun Noes departure took the two letters end saw them safely their way.
 Far in the night sometime my housekeeper rappng at my door.
 Get up. doctor-~got up quick! There is something the matter over at Peter Hahns"
 1 leaped cut of bed and to the window. The first thing noticed was that the freshly-faen had been broken by tortuous track, if some huge hog had gone about roofing it up in various direc- tions in front of the house. This at a glance and then perceived in the shadowy doorway a big black heap apparently In the throes of dread full spasm. The door was open. The shapelessness of the heap gave me TO clue it had nothing of the appearance of man. and suddenly it disappeared in the dark hall the door was banged saut and all quiet
 h the morning the first sound that I heard was Keensels glorious voice singing his roles. and when l went to tho window he gaily waved his hand to and smiled.
 little later in the day Dr. Tche Lla -ioe called the telephone.
 "I thought you might like to know" he said that I have learned from, cousin interesting pertaining to the writer of the letter which ycu showed me His clan here in New York had visit from him He came last night and, after a grand feast and. I fear. too much opium. he disappeared but they know that he is living and he will certainly be killed for having pretcaded to be dead He can't escape"
 It was Christmas morning. bright and crisp, and the whole city, was in sparkling white. heard the creak of wheels in the and looking out that carriage had drawn up the door of the other house. Its top piled with luggage of @ foreign look with the familiar Holland line labels 1t. and watched, Madame Msntona got out and turned to assist a cTumpled little old who carried heavy black stick and covered to the ear-tops in rich furs. Madame Mentona helped her up the steps and Peter Hahn appeared il answer to their summons The doors closed behind them.
 In about five minutes the door was pulled open again. The two forth hurriedy. The old creature wailing and Madame Mentona white with rage. They coming to my house apparently and I hastened to meet them at the door.
 "Ch. it is outrageous. outrageous" began Madame Menton2 as she Perfectly dreadful. Dr. Siddcns It my little surprise for Kelensen. Nov hs he. put her out cf his Ovr house"
 Has put who cut. ny dear chiI-9" said I.
 "Fis mother
 So it appeared. When I got to tho bottom of the affair t Tas simply that Madame Mentona and the venerable rs. Kelensen had conspired together that