The labor world. [volume] (Duluth, Minn.) 1896-current, 1909-09-04

ody of a psalm that he had heard one
day aboard q Dutch fishing smack.
Soon he could distinguish voices
and even words. The voices were In
the valley. He succeeded, after q hard
struggle IN raising his heal. and saw
q long line Of human figures from
whom came the song. They moved
straight toward him.
IS At last he could see them clearly. Ter
ror and grief seemed to be imprinted on
each face. Their garments were dripping
with water. Singing so1emnly they moved
they stopped
Those behind came on till ali were close
around Win Fake, who gazed at them
musicians, many sailors, and then there
stepped forth a large. powerfully built
man In antique garb, very rich and en-
broidered with gold. A sword hung at his
sac sIs and he. carried thick stan with
At his left hand walked negro lad,
VINO gave his master a long pipe at inter-
vas, The old man would take q few
solemn puts and then hand 1t back.
he stopped before Wilm Other men, In
carp that was rich but much inferior to
+ ms, ranged themselves at both sides OF
him: Behind them thronged many per-
sons among them women with children,
al IN lavish but strange attire. "a party
o. putch sailors stood beyond all these.
l. a
pipe between his teeth. and each man
smoked in gloomy silence. 81 I
| AWilm Fake gazed with growing terror
hita ae,r Weird gathering but fortified
oul tnat which he had undertaken to
find. His courage was tested for long
nar nu.es, f n3aa not ia, word was said The
hung o eneke tbe silently until the smoke
which the stars blinked dtfuily.
/ The circle crowded more and more
more and more energetic FaiFs, .e baIde
ness waned; Perspiration started to his
kill him. Then his heart seemed to stand
yellow man Sitting stin and motionles Mess
on 9 stone. AS If in derision Of the sol.
smn assemblage, he held a short pipe in
Win Fake could hear it no more. IN
deadly terror he screamed: "In the
you? And what do You wish from me- a'
The large man puffed his pipe three three
innes more solemnfy than ever handed
II back to his black servant, and an
sWTreo Win cold, passionless voice..
Z am AIRED Franz Won der Swelder.
IIu ,.an! OF the ship Carmilhan of
1airs.eroam, Wnlcn was wrecked and lost
Win ~. man and mouse on this coast while
On It's way homeWard from Batavia.
s Lmese are my on1cers, these are my pas
all Srown nngSe dtS my Drave sailors VINO
called ,,s fron wan IN, me- a WY nave you
Teisu us TON OUT aeep resting places?
1 VIII, Ie ,I yoa a.a rIune1 gu peace
wa,,t s 81 k..t ed nnseaf 20 speak -!
ia S nseg sai feIsafHs o, lne
large man "S4.' = lA1 o0s"' 'ep1ieu s'ie
i .Wharaa,I4 L.ss., + e i 5..zE- ~.
an ia ., a. sta.,,ea,Y ), $50
i .How can * iift the.,, .. 80, x,,,,,,,
prayvipe, bnId ,,.it H. .ane;n: asked
THE cant ali, ansua ssSi. .,;,o.. it,.
into the ahvas fnr = + .,., e, t,f
treasurex az fl,As
much 2'
/ ..dow much. IF them ui,I r .ret y, aslre1
Fake. s.. s. - -
T.. More than you win ever usee WAS tha.
Ireply. The little yellow man Srfnned and
4 the assemblage iaughed one : ferrihla
I harsh lalleh. a. = q :,
4 Have YOU finished, ), as,rad The c.n+.,,,
q sternly 81. -, ,'e :
4 st have. Fare Won we'll, renIje7 Win,
Fake z4 - =
4 Farewell, till We meet again. re-
fhe' y,olistc;o,, r,o,,aI - ~ 80. 80. -
assemblage retired IN the same order ride 'i i,7
q which they had gone. The solemn music
4 sounded again and Wilnn Fake law listen-
ing to it TIL It became fainter and fainter
and st last MERGED win fha srnar If tha
/ surf. 81 - .-.o
I Wilm Fake made one last fnrious effort
I to release himself from the-hide. At last
/ he succeeded IN freeing one arm and this
/ could loosen the bonds. wifhnnt iooirins
/ around, he raced I1omeward. where he
fond Ksnar St,.,,,,,yf 1I,i- ~ aa,,.o;o,,s
On the daor '1 = iy ille' 81 e W
He went WITH, iov when h, svva ras,,sci-
tated and saw his friand ] 1iSa bs at h,,
But his low s,an hs bs,s, LII
Fake nronose = 11en ile neAlu "nat
Faita a,Ve INTO. nell itself said
wall s 49, -, ~ .s s9e snese, naked
istence FoiiaTu nns az tals Wresened ex