New Ulm review. (New Ulm, Brown County, Minn.) 1892-1961, 1912-06-26

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she silsncsd him with . snap:
Don't you speak to mel II thats you!
i hate Ill men. The moro I know
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waters. Isstartsd 70 Say- N
..But ! can't have snooslsums BIT
Ing colorsd people. Il might not agree
With him. Get him q once.
Mallory trembled with suppressed
rage IKE an overloaded hniler. but he
gave up and growled: "Oh. Lord. all
right. I'll get him when I've nm
ished-"
Go get him this minute. And bring
the poor darling back to his mother"
Ellis mother! Ye gods!" cried NAL
lory, wildly. He turned away and
dashed into the mems room with
furious: ''Where's that damned dog!
He met the porter just returning.
The porter smiled: "He's right In
heah, sir" and opened the buffet door.
His eyes popped and his jaw sagged:
"Why. lef' him here just minute
ago."
YOU left the window open, too"
Mallory observed. "Well, guess he's
gone"
The porter was panic.stricken: "Oh.
I'm turrible sorry. boss, l wouldn't
have lost dat dog for . fortune. II
you was to hit me with q axe !
wouldn't mind"
To his utter befuddIement, Mallory
grinned and winked at him. and muir
INJURED: "Oh, that's all right. Don't
worry" And actually laid half dol
lar In his palm. Leaving the black
lids batting over the starting eyes.
Mallory pulled his smile into q long
face and went back to Marjorie like
IN undertaken: my love, prepare
yourself for bad news"
Marjorie looked up, startled and ap-
prehensive: "Snoozleums is Ill. He
did bite the darkey."
"Worse than that-he-he-fell out
Of the window"
"When!" she shrieked. I'm heaven'e
name-when? &
He was there Just q minute ago.
the waiter says"
Marjorie went into instant Mysteries,
wringing her hands and sobbing: "Oh,
my darling, my poor chih-stop tho
train at once!"
She began to pound Mallory's
shoulders and shake him frantically.
He had never seen her this way eth
er. He was getting his education in
advance. He tried to calm her with
inexpert words: "How can I stop the
train? Now, dearie, he was q nice
dog, but after all, he was only dog .
She rounded on him like panther:
"Only a dog! He was worth dozen
men like you. You find the conductor
at once, command him to stop this
train-and back up! I don't care II
he has to go back ten miles. Run,
tell him at once. Now, you rum"
Mallory stared at her as. If she had
gone mad, but he set out to run some
where, anywhere. Marjorie paced up
and down distractedly, tearing her
hair and moaning, "Snoozleums, Snoo-
zleums! My child. My poor child"
At length her wildly rowing eyes noted
the bell rope. She stared, pondered,
nodded her head, clutched at 1t, could
not reach 1t, jumped for it several
times In vain, then seized q chair,
swung it into place. stood up In 1t,
gripped the rope, and came down on
It with all her weight. dropping to the
floor and jumping up and down in q
frenxied dance. In the distance the
engine could be heard family whist
ling, whistling for every pull. g
The engineer, far ahead. could not
imagine what unheard-oe crisis could
bring about such mad signals. The
fireman yelled:
Il bet that crazy conductor II IT.
tackled with an epilettic 1T"
But there was no disputing the
command. The engine was reversed,
the air brakes sst, the sand run out
and every effort made TO pull the
iron horse. % It were. back on lta
launches.
The grinding. sQuealing. 5oltne
shook the train Ike N sartAquakA
The. shriskiHg Of the whlstle fress The
blood like q woman's cry of "nur
der!" a the night. The women among
tho passengers echoed the ecrsanA
The men turned pale and brscsd
themselves for tho shock Of collision
Some OF them were mumbling pray
err. DR.. Temple and Jimmie WellinG
ton. with one idea In their dissimilai
souls, dashed from the smoking room
to 90 to their wives. -, =. =