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PAGE POUR —.THE INLAND EMPIRE. - Thursday, January 9, 1914. sistissiermissionimemansierimmisimommisimemas, Woman's World The Past and Present First Lady of Empire State. Photo of Mrs. Glynn copyright by Amer- ican Press Association. MRS. MARTIN H. GLYNN (ABOVE), MRS. WILLIAM STJLZER (BELOW.) You never can tell. This time last year public attention was directed toward Mrs. William Sulzer as the wife of the Democratic candidate for governor of New York state. Today she is looked Upon with pity as the helpmate of the deposed governor. Mrs. Glynn, the present mistress of the gubernatorial mansion in Albany, was before her marriage to Martin H. Glynn thirteen years ago Miss Mary C. E. Magrane, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. P. B. Magrane of Lynn, Mass. She is a woman of high intellectual attainments, interested in charitable work, a linguist, well read, well edu- cated, but of a retiring disposition, averse to getting into the limelight which is of necessity flashed upon her husband. .tassle Wilson's Trousseau. In the matter of a trousseau Miss Jessie Wilson reversed the order of the .verage bride of the period, again prov- ing that she has a conspicuous amount of common sense. Every gown except, the white satin wedding gown is said' to have been selected from ready to wear stock presented by a high class specialty house. The lingerie, on the other hand, has all been made to order tnder the personal direction of the bride and her mother. Furthermore, most of these dainty belongings are of exquisitely fine material and hand made, to Insure the old time elegance of our grandmothers as well as an ex- cellence of construction rarely found In the modern trousseau. The ten room house at Williamstown, Mass., Where Mr. Sayre and his bride will begin their married life, will be one of the best equipped In that land of good housekeeping with a large part of the linen exquisitely initialed by Miss the, and her sisters. Beyond the fact that one of Miss Wilson's bridesmaids will be her sister Eleanor, the list of attendants so far has not been confided to any one be- yond the family circle. Cuban Women Intellectual. Cuban women are very intellectual, said a Spanish Visitor to the States re- cently, although they haven't had that reputation. Even In the old days Cnba had its intellectual women, and we are very proud of the fact that the greatest woman in Spanish literature, Gertrudis Gomez de Avellaneda, was born there. She is regarded, in fact, as one of the world's great poets, be- ing ranked with Sappho and Mrs. Browning. A number of statues have been erected to her memory on the Island, and great preparations are now being made for the celebration of her centenary on March 23. 1914. \One curious difference between Ger- trudis de Avellaneda and the modern Intellectual woman was that she was very masculine. In those days a wo- man had to be a man to do anything. She couldn't afford to be womanly.\ Chemise Rarely Seen. The old fashioned chemise, long treasured since its revival because of its usefulness, is rarely seen noW. Fashionable women have relegated it to the background because it makes wrinkles and folds show in the new tight skirts. Instead of this garment fashion now decrees that women shall select a style of lingerie which adds not a perceptible inch to their else. To be truly smart one's dress Ibust look as if It was being worn next the skin. A thin Silk hobble chemise, a fancy bast supporter and a pair of silk knieltee• bockers Will accomplish this effect The Look That Haunts Him By HELEN STANLEY \I've been obleeged,\ said Sheriff Harker of New Mexico. \to kill a num- ber of men in my day, and they was all of 'em the all firedest villains you ever seen. Consequently I don't lay awake nights seem' 'en, lookin' at we reproachful -like. There wasn't a con- sarned one of 'em that wouldn't 'a' killed we if he'd got the drop on me fust. But there was one killhe that I won't never git over.\ \A man?\ • \No.\ • \Not a woman or a child?\ \Not an) o' that anther.\ \Well then, what was it?\ \I never was a good hand to begin at the wrong end of a yarn. If you're a mind to listen I'll tell you about it. but I don't want no interruptions.\ \Go ahead.\ \When I was sheriff of — county. Arizony. there was a good deal goin' on in the shape of crime, with all sorts a pussons a-doin' of it. Some of 'em would stay and fight It out after a Min' or a rohbery, and some of 'em would light out. Them as lit out must be follered, and, seem' they allus stole the best hosses there was to be had, it wasn't no easy job to catch 'em. I was a young feller then and as fond of a good hoss as any one. Besides, I had to have the best in runnin' down thieves and cutthroats. Another ani- mal I needed was bloodhounds. I had three of the likeliest dogs'you ever saw, but only one favorite. I called her after Queen Victoria. If ever a dog loved a man Vic loved me. Onct when I got shot by a road agent and was laid up for awhile she stayed around the door of my room lookin' wistful at every one that came out, as much as to say. `Is he goin' to hand in his chips or not?' And when she'd catch sight of me !yin' on the lied she'd moan dreadful. \One mornin' early I was wakened and told that a desperado named Jim Rynders had broke into thrflouse of a citizen and carried away his daughter, a gal about eighteen years old. No- body could tell which way he had gone, and the only way he could be tracked was by a hound. I mounted my horse Nap—he was named' for Napoleon Bonyparte—and, lettin' Vic loose, took her to the house where the outrage had been committed. She picked up the scent right away and struck off westward. I followed on Nap. \Vie ran along with her nose to the ground till she came to a creek, where she lost the scent, but picked it up on the other side some distance below. showin' that the rascal had been tryin' to throw us off by walkin' in water. We followed till night, when, comin' to a wooded place, I saw Rynders ahead. He had just come to a halt and was pickin' up . _,7ood to make fire The gal was sittin' on the ground, leanin' up agin the trunk of a tree lookin' like a corpse. Vic saw 'em just as soon as I did .and stopped stock still like a pointer on seem' game. I put my hand on her to quiet her. for I thought I might get a shot at the man before he knowed I was near. Vic didn't give me away, but Nap did by splutterin'. Rynders turned like a flash, but not before I'd sent a laillet at him. The gal jumped to feet. and Rynders darted behind'her, the cowardly rascal thinkin' to prevent my kiln' him without kiln' her. \The way for me to do was to send Vic at hlm, and that's what I did. She made a bee line for him, and as she neared him I saw him draw a revolver toPotect himself. He fired at the dog. and I saw her go ahead on three legs. She got her teeth into his side and held him so that the gal could get away from him. He fired ag'in at Vic. and I saw that he had disabled her, but I now had a free shot at him and dropped him. \I ran down and tried to quiet the gal, who was hysterical, and partially succeeded. Vic was lyin' still, but I knowed she was alive, for she was followin' me around with melancholy eyes. \'The dog saved you,' I said to the gal. 'If it hadn't been for her I couldn't have tracked you.' \This set the young woman to thinkin' about the dog instead of her- self, and she went up to Vic and patted her. Fright was turned into gratitude. \I called to Vic, but she could not come to me. A shot had struck her back and paralyzed her. \'I'm sorry, miss,' I said, 'but the dog must be killed.' \'Killed! Why so?' \'To put, her out of misery. She'll never move again.' \The gal bust out cryin'. I wafted for her to compose herself, then got her to go behind a tree while I did e business. Vic saw me aim at her nd knowed what I was goin' to do. The look she gave me stays by me to this day. My wife couldn't help lookin', and she can't forget it nuther.\ \Your wife?\ \Yes. I married the gal.\ \I see.\ \I dug a bole in the ground right there where Vie was shot, and we buried her, tearful. I had had the dog a long while and was mighty fond other, bui I don't know as I mourned for her more than the gal she had saved did, though she hadn't known her for more than half an hour before she died. \No sir-ee; them galoots I killed don't trouble me. but the look Vic gave me When I was about to pat a bullet into her Is with me to this day.\ HAD A PERFECT ALIBI, And Plenty of Witneleies Stood Ready to Testify to A lawyer in Portland. Ore., was as- signed to defend a Chinaman accused - of murder. He had a talk , with the official interpreter, who In turn had talked with the man in jail, and that earnest person assured the lawyer that the prisoner was innocent; that at the • time of the crime he had been miles away in a railroad camp. Later they went to the jail to have a talk with the prisoner. The official interpreter held a long conversation, the lawyer giving him the questions. It seemed all straight and regular. The interpreter inriisted that the prisoner had a perfect alibi. It was some weeks before the ease was called, and shortly before that time the lawyer wanted another talk with the accused man. The official in terpreter had disappeared, and so be - secured for his interpreter this time a Chinaman who had been his cook and who talked fairly good English. , They went to the jail. \Tell him,\ he instructed the inter- preter, \that I want him to relate 'to , the again the exact circumstauCes. he knows about this, the whole truth and particularly where he was that night.\ The two Chinese jabbered together for fifteen minutes. Then the inter- preter turned and said. \He say after he shoot the man he lun down Mollison stleet an' thlow pistol in McGuire's fish yard.\ \Hold on!\ yelled the lawyer. \That can't be true. Ask him again. Ac- cording to the other story be was miles away and didn't shoot the man at all.\ There was another long conversation betWeen the interpreter and the prison- er. Then the interpreter said: \Oh les; he shoot the man. He say he shoot him an' lun down Mollison stleet an' thlow pistol into McGuire's fish yard.\ \But insisted the lawyer, \I was told he was not in the city at all that night. but miles away in a railroad camp.\ The interpreter smiled blandly. \Oh lea,\ he assented cheerfully. \be have plenty witnesses to plove that.\—Satur- day Evening Post. WIT OF A MORO UMP/RE. He Had Learned Our Language Fast and Knew How to Use it. Captain Johii E. Morris of the Sixth infantry was at one time, some years ago, stationed with his company in some inaccessible Moro town. Morris thought that if the Mores of his dis- trict could become interested in , some sporting stunt outside of head hunting the Ignited States insurance companies' mortality tables could readily be read: Plated so far as soldiers were concern- ed, so he encouraged his men to teach the Moros baseball. When a man is playing baseball he is not chopping off heads, and Captain Morris appreciated this fact. Two baseball teams were organized, • a,Moro team and a team frdm Mnrrisl• company, and one day the tirS't game of the series was to be pulled off. The question of the umpire was the great one of the moment, and after much discussion a native More was selected to pass upon the line points of the game. In Filipino \umpire\ is properly ex- pressed as \makifula.\ and when Cap- tain Morris arrived on the scene of the proposed ball game the More who was to be umpire approached him. \Makifula me,\ remarked the Moro. Captain Morris looked at the native umpire without in the slightest under- standing what he was driving at. \I'm glad you are a 'makifula,' \ he remark- ed, \but please inform me what the word means.\ \Means makifula of Americans.\ re- plied the More. \Me learn American language fast.\—San Francisco Chron- icle. Counting a Herring Catch. The fact that the record catch of herrings was 820 aims, Is proof posi- tive that they Were captured on the east coast of Scotland. On the west of Scotland herrings are counted. not measured. A \maze\ of herrings is live long hundreds, and a long hun- dred is 128. At Yarmouth and Grims- by they are counted by the \warp which is four, and thirty-three of these make a long huidrid. Ten hundreds make a \thousand\ and ten \thou- sand\ a \last\ Therefore, When is a hundred not a hundred?—London Standard. Pleas For Patriotism. \You should be patriotic and contrib- ute your valuable 110tIkell to your country without thought of pecuniary reward.\ \I will,\ replied the official, \just as soon as a whole lot of people get pa- triotic enough to quit sending their bilh; to me.\—Washington Star. Mutual Concessions. \Bliggins and his wife seem to be on the best of terms.\ \Yes. They make mutual conces- siOns. Be stands on the corner and shouts 'Votes for women,' while she cheere every time the home team scores a run.\—Washington Star. Doesn't Work Both Ways. \I told him he resembled his wife, and he seemed very much flattered.\ \Gee: I told his wife she resembled him, and she won't speak to me.\— Houston Pest. One Way. Willia—PaW, how can you measure the eight of time? Paw—Borrow $50 on a thirty day note, my son.—Cincin- nati ftaquarar. ANGRY WATERS STILLED. When They Reach the Wonderful \Oil Spot\ Off Sabine Pass. A. freak of nature never fully de scribed is the wonderful \oil spot,\ sit- uated about ten miles south of Sabine pass, into which flows the Sabine river to the gulf of Mexico. The river forms the boundary between the states of touisiana and Texas. The - oil spot\ extends two miles along shore and sea- ward about three-quarters of a mile. A storm from the northeast, by way of east to southeast. has a rate of frbm. 300 to 700 miles across the gulf of Mexico into this mystic haven. During a gale this spot is wonder- fully defined. Looking seaward the scene is grand. An acre of towering foam marks t,kre abrupt dissolution of the lashing seas hs they thunder to- ward the shore. This occurs in about three fathoms, or eighteen feet of water, from which the storm driven craft, creaking and straining in every timber, emerge a and suddenly finds herself reposing like a child rocked in Its mother's arms, hemmed in by a wall of wrath, where the weary mariner can be lulled to rest by the roar of the winds. The place is termed the \oil spot\ not from any known analysis of its nature, but simply from its condi- tions—it has no troubled Water.—Phila- delphia Inquirer. LOUIS A. SARECKY. Governor Sulzer's Former Finan- cial Secretary Witness For Him. , ROBERT ADAMSON. L,ate Mayor Gaynor's Secretary Manages Fusion Campaign. 11) 1913, by American Press Association. .) FOREVER AND A WEEK. On Monday they quarreled and parted. Her feelings were woefully hurt. She told him that he was cold hearted. He called her a conscienceless flirt. The love they had thought was so splendid On Monday forever was ended. On Tuesday she sat in seclusion. Her faith in man's nobleness dead. 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