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Forest City press. (Forest City, Potter County, D.T. [S.D.]) 1883-19??, 1915-06-30
We OWE PART OF
JULY 4 TO JOHN BARRY.
AN IRISH ERlCAN


To Commodore John Barry. father
of n American navy" we W at least
a part OF u independence. Barry
was the senior. the Commanding Off
GER OF the American navy in the revo-
luton and at one time John Paul Jones
served under him. Barry came to
America from Ireland when Is years
old and elected to make the sea his
profession. He Don toe rank as a
sailor of rare ability and commanded a
number Of big merchant ships. At the
outbreak of the revolution he was COM
missioned to command the brig Lex
ington of 16 guns, and this vessel was
the first to fly the continental flag.
He captured the first ship ever taken
by an American warship. Later he
the Ellington and the Ra-
leigh.
The greatest battle of Barry's career
was the contest between the Alliance
and Atlanta and Trespassy, which he
compelled to surrender. He served till
at the age OF SIS he died in Philadelphia
in 1908. His remains lie in ST. Mary's
church yard in Philadelphia.
The Barry tomb is one of the most
impressive mementos Of him because
Of the inscription which it bears. 1t
says in part: He fought often and
Died in the cause of freedom, but his
leeds of vaior did not diminish the vir-
tues which adorned his private life. He
was eminently gentle. kind. just and
charitable, beloved by family, friends
and country" There are various NOM
uments to Barry in America. One OF
them stands in Independence square.
Philadelphia.
The memory of Barry is revered by
irish americans. and various move
ments looking to the payment Of honor
10 his memory have been inaugurated
by them.
Forest City press. (Forest City, Potter County, D.T. [S.D.]) 1883-19??, 1915-06-30
TEACHING OF THE FOURTH
BY Rev. Franei. e. Clark.

Our nations has been marvelously
prosperous in the past because the
great heart Of the people has been
sound and true. We have been, for the
most part, true to the traditions Of the
fathers. We have kept in good degree
to the simplicity and God fearing pur-
pose Of the pilgrims. We have sought
to make America an asylum for the
oppressed and to stand for righteous
ness and liberty and peace among the
nations Of the world. Because of this
great underlying purpose, in spite of
many mistakes and wanderings from
the highest ideal, God has wonderfully
blessed US. We are among the live and.
living nations of the day, as Lord Sal
isbury expresses it, and not among the
dying nations. Then, in conclusion,
let n with seven generations OF
American and Puritan blood in his
veins urge you patriotic, young, Chris
ton Americans, to be true to o
great inheritance to remember all the
way in which God has led us in the
past, to stand for our country when
she is right, but never for "our coun-
try right or wrong" to use the VIC
tories of the past as not abusing them,
and to resolve that because Of the great
favor of our God we will do our very
best to make our beloved land a right
eous. God fearing, peace loving nation,
ever the refuge and the champion of
the oppressed and never a bombastic
bully among the nations Of the earth
Forest City press. (Forest City, Potter County, D.T. [S.D.]) 1883-19??, 1915-06-30
Let Him OFF Easy.
From Everybody's Magazine

C1UIH EVe1 UOUy 8 MdGdZINe.
I. Some men in Georgia. returning from.
a lynching bee, were driven by a col
pred teamster, who answered to the
name of "Bogy." We'll, Bogy," in
quired a member of the party, when
they had got away from the scene of
action. what have you got to say
about it?"
We'll. I'll be fair wit We, boss" an
swered the frightened Bogy. II thinks
yo' let dat niggeh off pow'ful light"
Forest City press. (Forest City, Potter County, D.T. [S.D.]) 1883-19??, 1915-06-30

s=EAeady money u seldom ready vhms
30 want p borrow some.
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closea. ~sfnoldering cyes. -But he viii
know before long-hefore long"
What are you doing, Yvonne?" de-
manded Frederic. u~nsteadily.
She whirled about and came toward
him, her hands still clasped behind her
back.
Come with me-" she said, ignoring
his question.
"He-he thinks I am in love with
you," said he. shaking his head.
and are you not in love with me?"
He was startled. Good Lord,
Yvonne!"
She came quite close to him, He
could feel the warmth that Travelled
from her body across the short space
that separated them. The intoxicat-
ing perfume filled his nostrils; he
drew a deep breath, his eyes closing
slowly as his senses prepared to sue
cumb to the delicious spell that came
over him. When he opened them an
instant later, she was still facing him,
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heard her scathing remark. Some
times | have felt a queer gripping oi
the heart when / was harshest toward
him. Sometimes his eyes-her eyes
have melted the steel that was driven
into my heart long ago, his voice and
the touch OF his hand gently have
checked my bitterest thoughts. Are
you listening?"
yes"
"You ask what ! have done to him
1t is nothing in comparison to what
he would have done to me. 1t isn't
necessary to explain. You know the
thing he has had in his heart to do.
have known it from the beginning. /,
is the treacherous heart of his mother
that propels that boys blood along its
craven way. She was an evil thing
as evil as God ever put life into"
go on"
IL loved her as nc woman ever was
loved before-or since. | thought she
loved me-God, / believe she did. He
Frederic had her portrait up there to
fash in my face. She was beautiful
she was as lovely as But no more
! was not the man. She loved another
Her lover was that boys father"
Dead silence reigned in the room
save for the heavy breathing OF the
man. Yvonne was rs still as death
itself. Her hands were clenched
against her breast.
That was years ago." resumed the
man, h%oarsely.
"You-you told him this? ?" she cried
aghast.
HE said she must have loatiied me
Then 1 told him."
You told him because you knew she
did not loathe you! And you loved
Matilde-God pity your poor soul! Fol
no more than have done you drove
her out of your house. You accuse me
in your heart when you vent your rage
on that poor boy. Oh, | know! You
suspect me! And you suspected the
other one. Before God. / swear to
you that you have more cause to sus'
pect me than Matilde. She was not
untrue to you. She could not have
loved anyone else but you. | know
God help me, / know! Don't come
hear me! Not now! ! tell you that
Frederic is your son. ] tell you that
Matilde loved no one but you. You
drove her out. You drove Frederic
out. And you will drive me out"
She stood over him like an accusing
angel, her arms extended. He shrank
back. glazing.
why do you say these things to
me-? You cannot know-you have nc
right TO say"
81 am sorry for you. James Brood
she murmured, suddenly relaxing. Her
body swayed against the table, and
then she sank Imply into the chah
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nIm, II you Will ! sisal not spScsa
you. Find out what he-expects to
do"
She passed swiftly by him as he
started toward the door. In the hall,
which was bright with the sunlight
from the upper windows. she turned
to face him. To his establishment, her
cheeks were aglow and her eyes bright
with eagerness. She seemed almost
radiant.
yes; II needs breaking, James" she
said. and went up the stairs sleaving
him standing there d~umfounded. Near
the top she began to hum a blithe
tune. 1t came down to him distinctly
the weird little air that had haunted
him for years-Feverelli's!
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dared anything. / could have taken
you away with me, months ago. But
he worked his spell and ] was afraid.
| faltered. He knew that l was afraid,
for he spoke to me n day of the
beautiful serpents IN his land that
were towards in spite of the death
they could deal with one fash Of their
fangs. You were intoxicated. / am q
thing Of beauty. can charm q
the"
sGod knows that is true" he said
hoarse;y.
But enough of that! vas stricken
with my own poison. Go to the doorf
See ii he is there. l fear"
mo one is near" said he, after strid-
ing swiftly to both doors, listening at
one and peering out through the other.
You will have to go away. Frederic.
/ shall have to go But we shall not
so together. In my room ! have KEPT
hidden the sum Of tea thousand doA
lara. waiting for the Gay to come whsa
l SHOULD use it to complete the gauos
l have played. l knew that you woAM
have 10 money of your own. was
prepared even for that Look again!
See IL snyone is there? feel-l fed
that someone is near u.s.. Look. I .
STo sa o0xTsSUED4
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alongside. "Yoa will never forget that
you struck a man who was asleep.
absolutely asleep. That's why | an
sorry for YOU"
Asleep" he murmured, putting his
hand to his eyes. Yes. yes-he was
asleep! Yvonne, I'll have never been
SO near to loving him as / am now.
Il"
II am going up to him. Don't try
to stop me. But first let me ask you
a question. What did Frederic say
when you told him his mother was
was what you claim"
Brood lowered his head. "He said
that l was a cowardly liar"
'.And It was then that you began
to feel that you loved him. All. l see
You are a great. strong mana won
deffui mar In spite of all this. You
have a heart--a heart that still needs
breaking before you car eve hope to
be happy
He gasped. "As II my heart hasn't
already been broken" he groaned.
"Your head has been hurt. that's all.
There Is a vast difference. Are you
going out?"
He looked at her in duh amazement.
Slowly he began to pull himself to-
gether.
Eyes. / think you should go to him.
I'll gave him an hour to-to-
TO set out?"
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SYNOPSIS.


In the New York home OF James Brood,
his son. Frederic, tells Lydia Desmond.
his hancee. of O message announcing his
fathers marriage. Brood and his bride
arrive. She wins Frederic's liking at first
meeting. Brood shows dislike and yelled
hostility 10 his son. Lydia ana Mrs. Brood
roi In the Jade-room. where Lydia works
f.s Brood's secretary. Mrs. Brood makes
changes in the household and gains her
husbands consent 10 send Mrs. Desmond
and Lydia away. She fascinates Frederic.
She begins to fear Ranjab. Brood's Hin
du servant. In his uncanny appearances
and d-isappearances, and Frederic. re-
Numbering his fathers East Indian sto-
ries and firm belief In magic, fears un-
known evil. Brood tells the story OF Ran
1ab's life to his guests. He killed a wom-
an who was unfaithful to him. Yyonne
plays with Brood. Frederic and Lydia as
with figures on a chess board. Brood,
Inadly Jealous, tells Lydia that Frederic
Is not his son, and that he has brought
him up 10 kill his happiness at the proper
time with this knowledge. Lydia goes TO
beg Brood not TO tell Frederic OF his un-
happy lrarentage. but is turned from her
purpose. Frederic. at dinner with Dawes
and Riggs, liz seized with an impulse OF
fiiiai duty. and under "a queer impression
mat he Is influenced by Ranjab's will.
hunts up his father, who gives him the
cut direct. Brood tells Frederic the story
OF his dead wife and the music master.
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{ swiftly to him and, before he Vas
aware OF her intention. ciutched his
hand and pressed 1t to her lips He
was shocked to find that a sudden
rush Of tears was wetting his hand
"oh, Yvorne!" he cried miserabiy.
She vas sobbing convulsively. Ho
looked down upon her dark, bowed
head ard again felt the mastering de-
sire to crush her slender, beautiful
body I'm his arms. The spell Of her
was upon him again. but now he e
lied that the appeal was to his spirit
and not to his henh-as it had been all
along, he was beginning to suspect
Don't pity me-" she choked out
a'This viii pass, Rs everything else
has passed. ! am proud of you now.
Frederic. You are splendid Not many
men could have RESISTED in this o u
of despair. You have been cast OF,
despised, degraded, Inundated You
we're offered the a to r~etaliats-
YOU"
"And I was tempted" he cried BIT
terly. For the moment I vas
And now what is to become Of
me?" she walled.
His heart went cold. "You-you
will cave him? You will go back to
Paris? Good Lord, Yvonne, it viii be-
a blow to him. He has had one fear
full slash In the back This viii break
| him"
AT least, I may have that consola-
| tion," she cried, Strengthening up in
an effort to revive her waning pur-
pose. Yes, l shall 60 l cannot stay
here now. l." She paused and shud-
dered.
What, in heavens name, have you
against my-against him. What does
it all mean? How you must hare hated
him to"
Hated him? Oh, how feeble the word
is! Hate! There should be a word
that strikes more terror to the sou
than that one. But wait! You shall
know everything. You shall have the
story from the beginning. There il
much to tell and there viii be consola-
AAoH dy lIAuklpu " yOu III k"C hloiJ
shall tell. First, let me say this To
you: When / came here I did not know
that there was a Lydia Desmond. j
would have hurt that Door girl, but il
would not have been a lasting pain
In my plans. after | came to know her,
there grew a beautiful alternative
through which she should know great
happiness. Oh, l have planned well
and carefully. but l vas ruthless ]
would have crushed her with him rath-
er than to have failed. But 1t is all a
dream that has passed and l am awake.
1t was the most cruel but the most
magnificent dream-ah, but I dare not
think of it. AS / stand here before
you now, Frederic. 1 am shorn Of al
my power. / could not strike him as !
might have done a month ago. Even
as | was cursing him but a moment
ago l realized that l could not have
gone on with the game. Even Is ]
begged you to take your revenge. j
knew that it IA not myself who
urged, but the thing that al having
its death struggle within me"
go on. Tell me. Why do you
stop"
She was glancirg f~earfully toward
the Hindu's door. There is one man
in this house who knows. He reads
my every thought. He does not know
all. but he knows me. He has known
from the beginning that ! was not to
be trusted. That man is never out of
my thoughts. / fear him, Frederic
fear him as fear death. II he had moi
been here II believe | should have
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CHAPTER xVI-continued.

1T was made In Vienna" interrupted
Frederick, not without a strange thrill
OF satisfaction In his soul, and before
you were married. Id say. On the
back of It Is written: To my W
sweetheart'-in Hungarian, Yvonne
says There! Look at her. She was
like that when you married her. God,
how adorable she must have been. To
my own sweetheart Ho ho!"
A hoarse cry of rage and pain bust
from Brood's lips. The world went red
before his eyes.
ITO my own sweetheart" he cried
out. He sprang forward and struck
the photograph from Frederic's hand.
1t fell to the floor at his feet. Before
the voting man could recover from his
surprise, Brood's foot was upon the
bit OF cardboard. Don't raise your
hand to me! Don't you dare to strike
me! Now l shall tell you who that
sweetheart wasi"
Half an hour later James Brood de-
scended the stairs alone. He went
straight to the library where he knew
that he could find Yvonne. Ranjab.
standing in the hall, peered into his
white, drawn face as he passed. and
started forward as IL to speak to him.
But. Brood did not see him. He did
not lift his gaze from the floor. The
Hindu went swiftly up the stairs. a
deep dread in his soul.
The shades were down. Brood
stopped inside the door and looked
duly about the library. He was On
the point of retiring when Yvonne
spoke to him out of the shadowy cor.
ner beyond the fireplace.
Close the door," she said huskiiy.
Then she emerged slowly, almost like
a specter, from the dark background
formed by the huge mahogany book.
cases that lined the walls, from floor
to ceiling. you were a long time
up there she went
why ia 1t so dark in here, Yvonne?"
he asked lifelessly.
so that Il would not be possible for
me to see the shame in your eyes.
James"
He leaned heavily against the long
table. She came up and stood across
the table from him, and he felt that
her eyes were searching his very soul.
Il have hurt him beyond all chance
for recovery" he said hoarsely.
"Oh, you coward" she cried, lean
ing over the table. her eyes blazing.
~ can understand II In you. You have
no soul OF your own. What have you
done to your son. James Brood?"
He drew back as IL from the impact
Of a blow. Coward? II l have crushed
his soul, 1t was done in time, Yronne.
to deprive you of the glory Of doing it,"
What did he say to you about me?'
you have had your fears for moth
ing. He did MOI put you in jeopardy"
he said scornfully.
Il know. He is not a coward" she
said calmly.
I'm your heart you are reviling me
You Judge me as one guilty soul
Judges another. Suppose that I were
10 confess to you that ! left him up
there with all the hope, all the life
blasted out OF his eyes-with a wound
IN his heart that will never stop bleed
/ left him because ! was
sorry for what I had done and could
not stand by and look upon the wreck
j had created. Suppose"
Il am still thinking Of you as a cow
ard. What is II to me that you are
- urrh~< h.vo =. Han. -
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CHAPTER XVII.
Foul Weather.

To Brood's surpri3e, she came half.
way down the steps again, and, lean
ing over the railing, spoke to him with
a voice full of irony.
Albuquerque morning journal. [volume] (Albuquerque, N.M.) 1903-1926, 1915-04-04
5000, 1000 MAPS ARE
PRODUCED FOR USE IN
WAR BY GERMAN ARMIES

~--~~~~~--~-~~~-.---.~S--o- >o~~~o-1-oo.o.,-,
s4uahd- the houses built 10 long. com
pact rows 1--WE stories high. and the
shops Ike caves. their only light CON-
nE through the doorway. which If
left opeH an daY only the churches
are splendid Even the least prelen-
uous houses are liAcIr 10 have walls
TWO and s half feet thick. and are
painted white. occasionally varied by
pink aud sky blue.
Ail DAY long in an the doorWavs
stand bearded and cassocked men,
Jews mos;ly-aud always in a curious.
peefine attitude. as i instctlve fur
treness were in conflict with their
curiosity u see the passing show A
painter who had sketehed IN these
parts said THAT attitude was character
istic and nat lhe Result o. the anxietles
~ wartime. always peering, he
said. ARRAYS little cFeuched. as il
ready e slide away from 4 threat ~
peril suppose IL s. the marx their
troubled hisier has laid upon them
in this weary land
The folk are oivil and cheerful.
though. and IN their traffIcking with
ihe soldiers they are brisk and bust
nessltke and display "a politeness that
Is little more than ohseqaieusness
ara ne' quite slayishness The child
50 are Hkeis and lNite sense of fun
ihe3 belgi2 minnie the hoot IT thu mo-
'er horns as ynme generals car sD.s
footing p and sheY RON iii ami ots,
amonE the soldiers. Tie Women are
lnpsals a4aAt. sWarthy. apd unsesa.st.
" sonie q the villages I have seen
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