Bisbee daily review., 1911-06-10

or my home. My guardian walked si- lently beside me, l constantly giving vent to lamentations at the trouble l expected with my husband. At the end of half an hour. not seeing any end to our peregrinations, the man told me that he was forced to take me to the chief of police.
 Give me one more chance" l said T have finally made up my mind to take you to my home, to face my bus band and have an end to this matter But what a misfortune l have had in getting into the wrong roomr' I was at the time quite a distance from our rooms, but since I kept a straight path. not turning corners, as l had done before, my attendant did not consider that was deceiving him. At any rate, he said nothing, walking be- side me stolidly. I was in terror lest my husband had not been warned. If he had been did not expect to find him at home. but did expect that our rooms would be stripped of documents.
 Our home was on the second floor of an apartment house. I led my guard upstairs and opened the door of our living rooms with a wildly beating heart. I was shocked to see my hus- band sitting in an easy chair reading. He gave me and my attendant look of wonder as we entered, but knew that it was assumed It told me also, or. rather, inferred. that he had been warned. and had remained at home in the hope that he might save me.
 I threw myself at his feet and beg ged him not to condemn me unheard; that the fact that I came in charge of police officer would be explained: that had made a blunder which had resulted in very serious consequences. In short, recounted what I had said 10 the police officers.
 My husband took the cue readily. thouch I gave him plenty of time to CaderStand by not leaving him an op- portunity for reply. so voluminous were my excuses for coming home in charge of an officer. But when I paused for breath my husband raised me. took me in his arms and said to me:
 ''I believe every word you say. confess I have been jealous Of this man, who has been trying to induce you to look favorably upon him. but I have perfect confidence that you would not tell me a lie" Then on pretense of kissing me on the cheek he whispered:
 Leave it to me"
 And. now, sir" he said, turning to the officer. what can I do to con vince you that my wife is a loyal sub ject of the emperOr?r
 'I must search these rOoms," said the, man doggedly.
 Do so. Go where you like. They are all on this floor"
 But the man, though not very bright looking, was not so stupid as to let us remain in the living room while he went elsewhere.
 ''You come with me- he said, includ- ing both of us
 Certainly" said my husband. We will assist you in your search. We will open up every closet, guide you to every nook, and when you are con vinced of our loyalty I trust that you will report it so that it may reach his maiesty's ears"
 There were but few rooms, and we or, rather, my husband-led him through them all. In a cabinet was found number of pamphlets that my husband had published some years be- fore embodying suggestions to the gov ernment as to how to deal with revO- Iutionists and profuse with expressions of loyalty. The pamphlet had been written when my husband first be- came interested in bettering the con dition of our people and had greatly pleased the government. But the sug- gestions had not been followed, and the author had taken the work of edu- cation into his own hands. did not doubt that he had placed these pam phlets where they would be found, though he had done so, expecting that an officer of higher rank would ex- anime them.
 The officer glanced at them, then put them under his arm to turn over to his superior. He poked his nose ev- anywhere till finally my husband IHTtN Optu tue uoDE OI n GiOStt. 1ut man entered. and quick as a fash my husband closed the door. The man knew at once that he had been tricked, put his foot in the opening and en- deavored to force his way out. My husband and I both resisted. but we were scarcely equal to the task. One thought of Siberia was enough to give us sufficient strength to hold our own, and. while my husband remained brac- cd against the door. I, who am by no means light woman. brought the heel of my heavy walking boot down on the officers toes. The pain must have been intense. but he held his foot fin place. looked about for something heavier than my boot and in a fire place noticed the andirons. A few sec Onds' absence was enough to bring one of them. with which I dealt such blows that they must have broken every bone fin the mans foot He withdrew 1t, and turned the key in the lock | I. being dressed for the street, need ed to put on no other clothing, and. my huSband saiZiD0 bis haf wo were