New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1910-09-21

resolved viclOusly that before she was
through with this young man he would
make her less listless adieu. She as
sured herself that he was selfish, sui
len boor, who needed to be taught
for nothing else. She darted to the Ia
BILE, snatched up the magazine and
skinned through it feverishly. All,
here was the place!
A womans face with some meaning
less name beneath filed each page.
Along the top ran the heading, "Fa-
nous American Beauties" So it was
woman! She skipped backward and
forward among the pages for further
possible enlightenment, but there was
no article accompanying the pictures.
It was merely an illustrated section
devoted to the photographs Of promi-
nent actresses and society women,
most Of whom she had never heard of,
though here and there she saw a name
that was familiar. In the center was
! that tantalizingly clean cut edge which
had subtracted a face from the gal
lery-a face which she wanted very
much to see.
She shrugged her shoulders careless
ly Then, in sudden access Of fury,
she flung the mutilated magazine vi
eiously into far corner Of the room.
The travellers slept late on the fol-
lowing morning, for the WEAKNESS Of
weeks was upon them, and the little
bunk room they occupied adjoined the
main building and was dark. When
they came forth they found Chakawa-
ma in the store and few moments
later were called to breakfast.
Where is your misress?' inquired
Boyd
''She go see my sick broder," said
the Indian girl, recalling Cherry's
mention of the child i'll with measles.
"She all the time give medicine to
Aleut babies." Chakawana continued,
"all the time give, give. give some
thing. Indian people love her."
They were still talking when they
heard the jingle Of many bells, and the
door burst open to admit Cherry, who
came with rush Of youth and health
| as fresh as the bracing air that follow
ed her. The cold had Redeemed her
cheeks and quickened her eyes.
Good morning, gentlemen" she
cried, removing the white fur hood
which gave a setting to her sparkling
eyes and teeth. ''Oh, but it's a glori-
GUS morning! We did the five miles
from the village in seventeen minutes y
"And how is your measly patient?"
asked Fraser
| Hes doing well, thank you.' She
wana, who had evidently hurried
around from the other house and now
came in, bareheaded and needless of
the cold, bearing a bundle clasped to
her breast. 81 brought the little fell
low home with me. See!'
II dare say Kalvik is rather lively
during the summer season." Emerson
remarked to Cherry later in the day.
Eyes; the ships arrive in May, and
the fish begin to run in July. After
that nobody sleeps
| IL muSL Ue EdLueF interesting.
1T is more than that; it is inspiring
Why, the story of the salmon is an
epic in itself. You know they live a
cycle of four years, no more, always
returning to the waters of their nativ.
ity to die. And I have heard it said
that during one of those four years
they disappear, no one knows where
reappearing out Of the mysterious
depths of the sea as if at a signal
They come by the legion, in countless
scores Of thousands, and when once
they have tasted the waters Of Their
er cease their onward rush until they
/ become bruised and battered wrecks
drifting down from the spawning beds
When the call Of nature is answered
and the spawn is laid they die. They
never seek the salt sea again, but car.
pet the rivers with their bones. When
they feel the homing impulse they
come from the remotest depths, head
ing unerringly for the particular par
ent stream whence they originated. Il
sand bars should block their course in
dry seasons or obstacles intercept then
they will hurl themselves out Of the
water in an endeavor to get across
They may disregard thousand rivers
one by one, but when they finally taste
the sweet currents which flow from
their birthplaces their whole nature
changes, and even their physical fea
lures alter. They grow thin, and the
head takes on the sinister curve of the
i preying bird.
why, you just ought to witness the
run. These empty waters become
suddenly crowded, and the fish come
in a great silver horde, which races up
up, up toward death and obliteration
They come with the violence of a sum
mer storm; like prodigious, cleaning
army they swarm and bend forward
eager, undertaking, one purposed. It,
quite impossible to describe it, this
great silver horde. They are entirely