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The Butler weekly times. (Butler, Mo.) 1881-1918, 1915-12-02
ORDER OF PUBLICATION.

In the Circuit Court of Bates Coun-
ty. Missouri. October Term 1916
October 4th, 1916.
County Of Bates SO.
State of Missouri to Maggie Burrus ct
plaintiff. Maud Fisher. has this day
filed her petition in the Circuit Court
of Bates County. Missouri, against
YOU and others. wherein 1t Is alleged
has the legal title to the
of Couches Addition to the town,
now city, of Butler. Missouri
names cannot be inserted In said pc
tition because unknown and which said
unknown persons are herein referred
to; that the said Maggie Burrus claims
or may claim some interest in or to
said real estate under and by virtue
of IL certain deed of conveyance made
by Alexander Herrell to Fleming l..
Burrus, her then husband. bearing date
January 30, 1879. and appearing of rec
Deeds in Bates County, Missouri. in
Book Nj at page $40 and that the de-
PENDANTS, the unknown consort, heirs,
devisees. donees. alienees, and immed-
late. mesne and remote. voluntary and
have or may claim some interest In or
t" said premises under and by virtue
Of a deed of trust made by Fleming
f su ta ob a"% as Trustees
for Wyatt & Boyd, a partnership COM
posed of II. c. Wyatt and John r. Boyd
said Boyd being now dead, which ed
of trust bears date March q. 1879.
IL at page 1870 in the .office Of the Re
corder Of Deeds of Bates County. Mis-
souri,, and that the unknown conSorts.
heirs. devisees donees alienees, and
ia anti y1Iv
tary and involuntary grantees Of J. p.
Campbelle and the other unknown
business under the name OF J. r.
r;lmpbelle & Co. do or may claim some
interest in and to certain real estate
under and by virtue of q certain deed
of trust made by Fleming l.. Burrus
and Maggie Burrus. his wife. to a.
l.. Betz as trustee for j. P; Campbelle
~ Co.. bearing date November 8. 1879;
and being of record in the office or
the Recorder of Deeds of Bates Coun-
ty. Missouri. in Deed of Trust Book
Nor II at page 32i
You are therefore notified to be and
appear in the Circuit Court of Bates
county. Missouri. to be begun and held
in the court House of Bates Coun-
~. Missouri on the first Monday
OF February, 1916, to answer or plead
to said petition or the same will be
taken as confessed and judgment rem
lcred against you accordingly.
1t is ordered by thea Court that a
copy of this order be published in the
l:utlcr Weekly Times for four inser-
TONS consecutively, the last insertion
to he not less than thirty days b fore
the first day of the next term of this
circuit court
II. O. MAXEN. Circuit Clerk.
\ true copy from the record.
Witness my hand and the seal
,seaD of this Court this 4th day OF
October, 1915. lat
Fl. o. MAEET Circuit Clerk.
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With the grain she .iyet, cottonsced
meal and bran.
{ Carlotta's home Is large hex stnll
of iron bars with straw so- a bed. The
only favor that she mas which IL not
shared by other cows In the herd is
that her door is fastened with an ex-
ira button on the outside. For II time
she enjoyed the privilege II lifting the
latch of her door and walking out
without permission OF her keeper
When he keeper 4ietaep +.4seM t.ar
lotta knows that he will turn the but
ton and stands resigned to her i'm
prisonment. But let a strange. leave
the stall, CarlOtta suspects his iEnor-
The Butler weekly times. (Butler, Mo.) 1881-1918, 1915-12-02
Cow Would supply Forty-Seven
Persons.

II you were keeping f,rty-seven per-
sons in q boarding house and had only
one COW to supply milk AMI butter
what would you do?
If the cow were Carlotta Pontiac q
12-year-old Holstein bred AMI owned
by the dairy husbandry department or
the College Of Agriculture of the UNI
versity Of Missouri at Columbia and
you gave each boarder an amount
milk and butter in the United States
YOU would not need to do an. thing but
sci, 9.643 pounds Of milk every year.
That IL the amount she produced each
capita Fl owance for fort -seven per-
sons. The per capita consumption IL
figured, on the calculation OF the y:
s rerartment Of Agriculture as l7s
Of . quart Of milk a day.
In three years Carlotta Pontiac has
rrodnced e4.sn pounds Of milk and
$3.50 pounds of butter. The average
that ssU tim. 'H 1850 S pounds Of mix an 20
Of butter, about one-sixth a. much az
At thS average price In columbi:. of
IL senfs re- f9 esr eee ysar. would
be worth $500 At - cent, = ,ound
for the butter and Is cents Q hundred
pounds for the skim milk. Il would
e seu, .of n,oiss l TIE cost ssss 81
: Ssriotsa Pontiao's thr.e year r..,o-d
pSfhApe has not been eYunile1 bv any
Sta:s cCw = Sissc.rl she = I'll, nm t pro,
hsifef calf thrte wseks ago However.
tion q Csfiot&a Fontiac Il nade 81
tile " bar breedlng: = receyi made
& - istsF 81 Ssf usasassfes sssier.
Like other cOWn In the, 1a1r2 herd 81
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DISSOLUTION SALE

Notice is hereby given that on Fri
day the 3rd day of December 1915, be-
ginning at ten o'clock a. M. of that
day at the New Home Mine about nine
miles north west of Rich HILL Nilsson
RI, the undersigned trustees appointed
by the Circuit Court of Bates County
Missouri. to settle the affairs of the
Atlas Coal Mining and Mercantile
Company. now dissolved will sell at
Public Sale to the highest bidder for
cash in hand the following property
owned by said corporation at its d S.
solution, to-wit:
| all three track Steel Triple
| | pair lGX32 First motion hosting en-
sines, wood Jagged drum i feet
diameter, feet long with cables at
| tachcd.
single ?xl2 Brownen direct motion
single yxl2 Atlas direct motion en-
! CINE for dynamo
pair GxS geared engines for sinking
purposes.
6X10 direct motion engine for driv-
= pair sxlO Link motion engines for
| rope haulage.
| l0xl2 Dagel direct motion engine.
- inches FIues Tubular boilers.
l 2O-k-2N volts 100 r. T. NJ. Sterling
generator
2o-k-S2O volts $50 r. +. NJ. motor
uSeu LOT driving ran.
! AKA inch Pittsburg ventilating fan
3xl0 inch Crawford & McCrimmon
ventilating fan.
I inch leather belt 40 IT. long.
i inch leather belts 80 IT. long
III IT. platform 100 ton II. r. track
scale.
| Fairbanks mine hopper scale.
l 6x4x6 Snow Mine Pump.
| 6x4x6 Dean Mine Pump.
~. xS'I4x Worthington Mine Pump
RI Ia SfnaI HniStipu Coh In
wrapped on engine drum.
$500 IT. 5-S inch Steel Haulage Cable.
. safety lamps for testing gas.
Clancy mine safety lamps.
set Id to inch stock and dies.
Pinch stock and pipe cutter.
spring dog for shaft sinking.
sullivan tripod steam drill.
60 mine cars for 36 inch track gauge.
25 tons u pound steel (T) rails.
1000 IT. Of Pinch common black .pipe
Il IT. Of 1-2 inch extra heavy black
pipe.
800 #. inch and s inch well casing
iron sinking tubs
l iron wheel. barrow
80 shot electric battery.
AZ inch sheave wheel.
I SO inch sheave wheel.
"a inch sheave wheel.
IL inch sheave wheels
20 inch sheave wheels
26 inch sheave wheels.
IL inch Jenkins Globe valves.
1-2 inch Jenkins globe valves.
10 Ia inch Jenkins globe valves.
5 inch Jenkins globe valves
4 1-2-inch Jenkins Globe valves
~ inch Elbows.
2 inch unions.
IS inch nipples.
~ mine car hitchings.
inch fine expauder.
inch 4 IA steam JET
quart luhricators
I pint luhrirators.
electric bells.
signal bells or gongs.
) pounds canvas packing
IL pounds GarlOck packing.
u 1-2 inch Jenkins valve discs.
IL I la inch Jenkins valve discs.
5-S inch x1s inch water gauge glass; |
es.
sl7 S L. IT. mine props.
Is It. mine props.
1874 5 ft. mine props. Il
500 1-2 It. mine props.
- It mine props.
$50 It. mine props.
- e. mine props.
l0 pieces lxe cross bArs.
~ pieces exe cross barA
Nd pieces SID yellow pine shaft tim
hers.
brick power house enclosing ma
'hinery and boilers under one roof.
fan houses, enclosing ventilating1
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207 Joplin passenger. ...... 1910 p. M
2O5 Nevada accommodation. 500 p. m.
INTERSTATE
(Arrive)
GAS Butler accommodation 11:o5 a. m.
694 Butler local freight. sos p. m.
WEST
Ueave)
sac Madison local freight,
carries passengers. ..... 7:55 a. m.
637 Madison Accom-. 1880 -. m.
All freight for forwarding must be
at depot not later than 1880 o'clock
a. m. or will be held for following
days forwarding. Freight for Inter-
state Division must Do Delivered be.
fore S O'Clock p. m. No freight billed
for this train in morning.
l.. n. TWYMAN,
Agent.
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Description of Lands. Sec TIP. R. Acres Amt.

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Il 5n ssw /" Al
IS 5n s2w $50 2s.4s
IS 5n sew 50 sos
1s 5n saw 50 4.ss
IS 5n saw 40 $40
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20 In slw $50 1878
ii IN s1w 100 1928
70 IN s1w 40 ASS
. IN slw 20 s.5s
% IN s1w 81 1870
"a IN s1w 70 5.5s
ss IN s1w 40 40
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II On siw $50 1872
% In slw 20 Las
!: !: Z; IN 81; ;lT ~ 'Gf .s Sc
IS IN s1w 10 Al
So an s1w 20 2.4s
SO IN siw 40 s.ss
The Greenville journal. [volume] (Greenville, Ohio) 1850-1918, 1915-05-06
CHAPTER x-Continued.

And now, Mr. Brood, may ask why
you have always intended to tell me
this dreadful thing" she demanded,
her eyes cleaning with fierce, accus-
ing light.
He stared. 'Doesn't-doesn't it put
a different light on your estimate Of
him? Doesn't it convince you that he
is not worthy Of"
mo! A thousand times moi" she
cried. Il love him. If he were to ask
me to be his wife tonight would re-
joice-oh, l would rejoice! Someone
is coming. Let me say this to you, Mr..
Brood; You have brought Frederic
up as a butcher fattens the calves and
swine he prepares for slaughter. You
are waiting for the hour to come
when you can kill his very soul with
the weapon you have held over him
for so long, waiting, waiting, waiting!
In Gods name, what has he done that
you should want to strike him down
after all these years? 1t is in my heart
to curse you, but somehow feel that
you are a curse to yourself. | will not
say that cannot understand how you
feel about everything. You have suf-
fered. l know you have, and II am
sorry for you. And knowing how bit
ter life has been for you, implore you
to be merciful to him who is inno-
cent"
The man listened without the slight
est change of expression. The lines
seemed deeper about his eyes, that
was all. But the eyes were bright
and as hard as the steel they resem.
bled.
You would marry him."
Yes, yes!"
Knowing that he is a scoundrel?"
How dare you say that. Mr..
Brood?"
Because" said he Ievelly, 'he
thinks he is my son." Voices were
heard on the stairs, Frederic's and
YvOnne's. He is coming now, my
dear" he went on and then, after
pause fraught with significance, "and
my wife is with him"
Lydia closed her eyes as if in dire
pain. A dry sob was in her throat.
A strange thing happened to Brood,
the man of iron. Tears suddenly
rushed to his eyes.
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81 am a little tired" stammered
Lydia. I'VE are working so hard. you
know, in order to finish the"
Brood interrupted, his tone sharp
and incisive. THE end is in sight.
We're a bit feverish over 1t, | sup
pose. You see, my dear, we have just
escaped captivity in Lhasa. 1t was a
bit thrilling, l fancy. But we've
stopped for the night"
so l perceive" said YVonne, a
touch Of insolence In her voice. You
stopped, l dare say, when you heard
the vulgar world approaching the in
ner temple. That is what you broke
into and desecrated, wasn't it?"
The inner temple at Lhasa," he
said, coldly.
Certainly. The place you we're
escaping from when we came in"
1t was clear to all of them that
Yvonne was piqued, even angry. She
deliberately crossed the room and
threw herself upon the couch, an act
so childish, so disdainful that for a
full minute no one spoke, but stared
at her, each with a different emotion
Lydia's eyes were flashing. Her lips
parted, but she withheld the angry
words that rose to them. Brood's ex
preston changed slowly from dull
anger to one of incredulity, which
swiftly gave way to positive joy. His
wife was jealous!
Frederic VAS biting his lips nerV
ously. He allowed Lydia to pass him
on her way out, scarcely noticing her
so intently was his gaze fixed upon
YVonne. When Brood followed Lydia
into the hall to demonstrate, the young
man sprang eagerly to his stepmoth.
er's side.
Good Lord, Yvonne," he whispered,
that was a nasty thing to say. What
will Lydia think? By CAD, is it pos
sible that you are Jealous? OF Lydia?"
"Jealous?" cried she, struggling with
her fury. Jealous of that girl! Poof!
Why should be jealous of her? She
hasn't the blood of potato"
Il can't understand you, he said in
great perplexity. "You-you told me
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tonight that you are not sure that
you really love him YOU"
She stopped him with quick ges-
ture. Her eyes were smoldering.
Where is he? Gone away with her?
Go and look, do"
They're in the hall. shall take
her home, never fear. fancy he's try
ing to explain your insinuating-"
She turned on him furiously. Are
you lecturing me? What a tempest in
a teapot"
"Lydias as good as gold. She"
Then take her home at once
sneered Yvonne This is no place
for her"
Frederic paled. You're not trying
10 say that my father would-Good
Lord, Yvonne, you must be crazy!
Why, that is impossible! If--if
! thought" He clinched his fists and
glared over his shoulder, missing the
queer little smile that fitted across
her face.
You do love her, then" she said
her voice suddenly soft and caressing
He stared at her in complete bewil
derment.
"I-I-Lord, you gave me a shock!'
He passed his hand across his moist
forehead. 1T can't be so. Why, the
very thought Of it"
81 suppose l shall have to apologize
to Lydia" said she, calmly. Your faith
ther will exact it of me, and | shall
obey. Well, l am sorry. How does
it sound, coming from me? 4 an
sorry, Lydia Do say it prettily?"
II don't understand you at all
Yvonne. l adore you, and yet, BY
heaven, IL actually believe | hated
you just now. Listen to me: I've beer
treating Lydia vilely for a long, long
time, but-shes the finest, best, dear
est girl in the world. You-even You
Yvonne-shall not utter wore
against"
Ale! What heroics!" she criec
ironically. You are splendid wher
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Nov get out Of those coats. snd-oh,
dear, how vet you are! A hot drink
for both OF you"
Would you mind asking Jones to
send over something for me to wear
in the morning?" said Frederic, grin.
ming as he stood forth in his evening
clothes.
Ten minutes later, as he sat with
them before an open fire and slipped
the toddy Mrs. Desmond had brewed.
he cried: 81 say, this is great!"
Lydia was suddenly shy and embar-
rassed.
Good night" she whispered. Her
fingers brushed his cheek lightly. He
drew her down to him and kissed her
passionately.
Goodnight, my Lyddy!" he said,
softly, his cheek flushing.
She went quickly from the room.
Later he stood in her sweet, dainty
little bedroom and looked about him
with a feeling of mingled awe and
wonder. All of her intimate, exquisite
belongings. the sanctified treasures OF
her most secret domain were about
him. He wandered. He fingered the
articles on her dressing table; smelled
of the perfume bottles and smiled as
he recognized the sweet odors as be
ing part of her, and not thing unto
themselves; grlnned delightedly at his
own photograph in it's silver frame
that stood where she could see it the
last thing at night and the first thing
in the morning; caressed-ay, caressed
the little hand mirror that had re-
flected her gay or troubled face SO
many times since the dear Christmas
day when he had given it to her with
his love. He stood beside her bed
where she had stood, and the soft rug
seemed to respond to the delightful
tingling that ran through his bare
feet. Her room! Her bed! Her do
main!
Suddenly he dropped to his knees
and buried his hot face in the cool
white sheets, and kissed them over and
over again. Here was sanctuary! His
eyes were wet with tears when he
arose to his feet, and his arms went
out to the closed door.
my Lyddy!" he whispered chok
ingly.
Back there in the rose-hued light o.
James Brood's study, Yvonne cringet
and shook in the strong arms of hel
husband all through that savage
storm. She was no longer the def
ant, self-possessed creature he hat
come to know so we'll, but shrinking
trembling child. stripped of all hel
bravado, all her arrogance, all hel
seeming guile. A pathetic whimpel
crooned from her lips in response Il
his gentle words of reinsurance. Sh'
was afraid-desperately afraid-anC
she crept close to him in her fear.
And he? He was looking backward
to another who had nestled close t.
him and whimpered as she was doing
now-another who had lived in terro
when it stormed.
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tion, IL it contents me to be in a posi-
ton of generosity towards others, l
must be remarkably Indifferent at bot
tom to the gross social inequality
which permits that position, and in.
stead of resenting the enforced humili-
alton of my fellow man to myself, in
the interests of humanity, aequiesce
in it for the sake of the profit 1t yields
to my own self-complaceney. do
hope the reign of benevolence is over:
until that event occurs l am sure the
reign Of God will be Impossible
Henry James. Sr.
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CHAPTER XII.
A Tempest Races,

Yvonne stopped in the doorway.
Ranjab was holding the curtains aside
for her to enter. The tall figure of
Frederic loomed up behind her, his
dark face glowing in the warm light
that came from the room She had
changed her dress for an exquisite
orchid COlored tea-goWn of chiffon un-
der the rarest and most delicate OF
lace. For an instant her gaze rested
on Lydia and then went questioningly
to BrOOd's face. The girls confusion
had not escaped her notice. Her hus.
bands manner was but little less con.
victing. Her eyes narrowed
"Ranjab said you were expecting
us" she said slowly. She came for
ward haltingly, as if in doubt as tC
her welcome. Are we interrupting?
of course not" said Brood, a flush
of annoyance on his cheek Lydia is
tired. sent Ranjab down to ask
Frederic to"
Frederic interrupted, a trife toe
eagerly. I'll walk around with you
Lydia. It's raining, however Shall
get the car out, father"
No, mol" cried Lydia, painfully con
scious of the rather awkward situa
ton. And please don't bother, Freddy
l can go home alone. It's only step.
She moved toward the door, eager t.
be away.
'Tll go with you," said Frederic de
cisively. He stood between her anC
the door, an embarrassed smile on his
lips. I've got something to say to you
Lydia" he went on. lowering hi,
voice.
James, DEAR" said Mrs. Brood
shaking her finger at her husband anc
with an eXasperating smile on he,
lips, you are working the poor cir
too hard. See how late it is! Ant
how nervous she is. Why, you arr
trembling, Lydia! For shame, James.
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CHAPTER XII.
The DaY RetMeen.


Frederic opened his eyes at the
sound of a gentle, persistent tapping
on the bedroom door Resting on his
elbow, he looked blankly, wonderingly
about the room and-remembered. 1t
was broad daylight. The knocking
continued. He dreamed on, his blink
ing eyes still seeking out the dainty.
Lydialike treasures in the enchanted
room.
Frederic! Get up! It's nine
o'clock Or will you have your break
fast in bed, sir?" 1t was Lydia who
spoke, assuming fine Irish brogue in
imitation of their little maid of all
work.
"I'll have to, unless my clothes have
come over?"
"They are here. Now, do hurry"
He sprang out Of bed and bounded
across the room She passed the gar
ments through the partly opened
door.
He was artistic, temperamental.
Such as he have not the capacity for
haste when there is the slightest op-
portunity to dream and dawdle. He
was full quarter of an hour taking
his tub and another was consumed in
getting into his clothes. He sailed
forth in great haste at nine-thirty-five
and was extremely proud of himself,
although unshaved.
His first act, after warmly greeting
Mrs. Desmond, was to sit down at the
piano Hurriedly he played a few
jerky, broken snatches of the haunt
ing air he had heard the night before.
I've been wondering if could re-
member it." he apologized as he fol.
lowed them into the dining-room.
whats the matter, Lydia? Didn't
you sleep we'll? Poor old girl, was a
least to deprive you of your bed
81 have mean headache, that's
ALL" said the girl, quickly. He noticed
the dark circles under her eyes, and
the queer expression, as of trouble, in
their depths. ut will go as soon as
I've had my coffee"
Night with its wonderful sensations
was behind them. Day revealed the
shadow that had fallen. They uncon-
sciously shrank from it and drew back
into the shelter of their own misgiv.
wings. The joyous abandon of the
night before was dead. Over its grave
stood the specter of unrest, leering.
When he took her in his arms later
on, and kissed her, there was not the
shadow of a doubt in the mind ol
either that the restraining influence
of a condition over which they had nc
control was there to mock their en-
deavor to be natural. They kissed as
through veil They were awake once
more, and they were wary, uncon
vinced. The answer to their questions
came in the kiss itself, and constraint
fell upon them.
Drawn by an impulse that had beer
struggling within him for some time
Frederic found himself standing a
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in her voice Il am not going to work
today. I-my head, you know. Mother
teleyhoned to Mr. Brood this morning
before you were up. Stay here with
me. Don't go home, Freddy. L"
"Oh, I've got to have it out with
father sometime" he said, bitterly.
"It may as we'll be now as later on.
We've got to come to an understand
ing"
Her heart was cold. She was afraid
of what would come out of that "un-
derstanding." All night long she had
lain with wide-staring eyes, thinking
Of the horrid thing James Brood had
said to her. Far in the night she
aroused her mother from a sound
sleep to put the question that had
been torturing her for hours. Mrs.
Desmond confessed that her husband
had told her that Brood had never con-
sidered Frederic to be his son, and
then the two lay side by side for the
remainder of the night without utter
ing word and yet keenly awake.
They were thinking of the hour when
Brood would serve notice on the in
truder!
Lydia now realized that the hour
was near Have it out with father"
he had said in his ignorance. He was
preparing to rush headlong to his
doom. To prevent that catastrophe
was the single, all-absorbing thought
in Lydia's mind. Her only hope lay in
keeping the men apart until she could
extract from Brood a promise to be
merciful, and this she intended to
accomplish if she had to go down on
her knees and grovel before the man.
"Oh, Freddy" she cried, earnestly,
why take the chance of making a bad
matter worse?" Even as she uttered
the words she realized how stupid.
how Intellectual they were.
1T can't be much worse" he said,
gloomily. II am inclined to think he'd
relish a straight-out, fair and square
talk, anyhow. Moreover, I mean to
take Yvonne to task for the thing she
said-or implied last night. About
you, l mean. She"
(TO BE CoNTINUED)
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