The county record. [volume] (Kingstree, S.C.) 1885-1975, July 17, 1902, Image 9
JEAN
iCorrniGiiT, Uobezt B.
? I
UUAl'TttK AY
(Continued.)
The halls of tragedy are so o*J( n
Lv.il: cn the pillars of farce. And the
wheels in thosir;grinding mills are
fashioned from such spider films of
fineness. And they walked up l!:e
promenade?that strange group ? as
though nothing had happened to mav
the sunshine iu any of their lives, uttering
careless words in the thousand
and one items of small-talk, no mighty
earthquake, no fearful fire from heaven
to change the face of nature, bocause
two souls were struggling between
pride and love.
Beatrice was waiting for nor sister.
She was standing on the piazza talking
with Gregory Bonsonhursr, and
mere was me om siern expression
upon her face as when first Alecia
made known to her the failure of her
pleading with Falmer Earle's counsel.
A strangely hard look to be upon the
face of a girl, scorn and pride and indignation
burning within. She was
not smiling as Beatrice usually d:d
emile for the man beside her. Iler
eyes were lifted to his. and she was
speaking very slowly and with evident
eTort, as though the topic of
their conversation were some cruel
thing, hard to comprehend.
She recognized instantly her sister's
companions, but gave no sign, standing
perfectly srJU and proud and calm,
with her immovable face turned to
Gregory Bensonhurst. and her slender
figure erect and graceful.
"Beatrice." said Alecla, pausing beside
her, while the others passed oij
to the dining-room, "are you ready,
dear?"
"Yes." said Beatrice, quietly. "But
let me warn you. Alecla, that you will
meet in there the man whom i nope
you hate as earnestly as I. Palmer
Earle came over In the Banjo with
Mr. Priestly this afternoon. He camo
to see his beloved counsel, on some
business, of course, and took the opportunity
of an outing. I sincerely
regret that the Banjo, with her usual
Intelligence, did not sink, knowing
that he was sailing in her."
"Well," said Alecia, indifferently,
"I shall not let Mr. Earle or his counsel
affect my happiness. Bee, nor my
appetite. Let us go in."
"But there is more that I have
learned," said Beatrice, intensely, her
eyes upon her sister's calm face. *1
think that you know it already Alecia.
<Mr. Bcnsonhurst told me. They shall
learn it, too, presently."
"What do yoyi mean. Bee?" There
was an earnest gravity in Alecia's
voice that betrayed her fear.
"Never mind," said Beatrice, slowly
and very distinctly. "I shall have the
pleasure of speaking the truth for
once, Mrs. Graham, as I ha^ so long
hoped. Did I not tell you If ever the
time came I would tell Johu TYinthrop
the truth? You shall net prevent
me In this, Aleela. Mr. Bensonhurst
Is a man as well as this grand
mogul counsel, and he does not tell
me I am unjust."
"I think," Gregory Bensonhurst
said, gravely, "that it may do John
Winthrop good to'hear the truth from
Miss Beatrice's point of view, Mrs.
Graham. He is a thoroughly honorable
man, but he overstrains his code
of justice sometimes, fearing that his
heart shall make him weak. I have
learned to know him pretty well during
these past two years, and that is
tlin onlv fliiiv th.af- T flisonvfr in him.
Ho is a very noble man save for that."
"A man's nobility is proved in small
filings as in great, Mr. Bensonburst!"
czyed Beatrice swiftly, with waking
auger in her great dark eyes and
around her quivering mouth. "There
can be not true nobility where there
is no heart!"'
"Then you shall prove him. Bee,"
said Alecia, quietly, slipping one hand
softly within her sister's arm. "They
will believe that we fear to face them
unless we go in at once."
"They shall shortly learn that I do
not," said Beatrice, as she turned
with her sister and friend and entered
the room.
And that evening, with her usual
impetuosity, Beatrice Field, alert for
an opportunity to face Palmer Earle
and his counsel with her truth, came
upon them in apparent unconsciousness
as they loitered on the pier with
meir cjgurs ueiore joining me muies
on the piazza.
Beatrice had been promenading -with
Gregory Bensonhurst, but giving him
no chance of uttering the words so
near his heart, too much excited by
the truth made known to her that
evening, and as she saw that the two
men were about returning to the hotel
she slipped her hand from her companion's
arm and walked deliberately
down the plank to meet them.
No one observed them save young
Bensonhurst, for most of the guests
were on the piazza facing the pavilion
or on the sands or along the promenade.
This one girl came upon them
3 Nocd.
by.
KATE LUDLUM...
} N.N EE'S SC-Uf, 1S9?. J
nl:::cst a Strang.r. I.at uticriy dl.-ivgardful
of the fact iu her desire for
I ? * 45 j.c% 4- * r\*\ /-v^ *v?/\ir*rvl***
J U^UUV *11 .I'll VI o Uit alVi %? .
lioth lifted their liars as she paused
before tlieiii.
"Mr. Earle," she said, in her low,
steady, distinct voice, her eyes black
with her angry spirit, "and you. also,
Mr. YVinthrop, I have waited very-patiently
for this moment. I may be to
you scarcely upon speaking acquaintance,
but the cause justifies the
means. That Mr. Winthrop will be
able to corroborate, I think. I have
not much to say to you, and you will
pardon me if I detain you for a moment.
"Three years ago," she said, her
eyes meeting levelly now the cold eyes
of Palmer Earle, now the answering
flashing eyes of his counsel, "my sister,
Mrs. Graham, went to you to
plead for leniency toward her husband.
You, Mr. Earle, with your conscience
touched by her words, sug
gested that some concession be made.
But your counsel,"' how her eyes
scorned the tall, commanding man,
with his haughty face never flinching
from her gaze, ' deemed it but a foolish
prompting of heart weakness! He
would press to the utmost the man
touched by misfortune, never by diehonor!"
Very low and steady her voice, but
how it cut the soft airs floating in
from the quiet sea? With one slim
hand she scorned to push aside any
detaining thought, and continued her
denunciation.
"Mr. Wiuthrop judged?so he saidfront
his standpoint of justice and
honor! Wait! Was it honorable?was
it manlike?I (lo not ask if it were
kind, for the heart is to have nothing
to do "with this?but was it simplest
justice that the man holding the
claim of money against this other
man should turn a deaf ear to the
yielding of even an inch in his arrogance
and pride? Does that man who
was so immovable that day?I speak
to you. Mr. Earle!?never think of
how he wanted in justice to the mail
who placed his own life in the balance
to save yours? Oh, you start, do yo".
apd wonder how I. a*woman, can set
myself in Judgment against you! I
have waited very patiently for thJs
moment to come, when I might taje
you both with the truth of your action
that day! The world justified
your course, and claimed that you de
manded but your lights! What would
that same world say should It discover,
as I have discovered, the nobility
of the man you pushed down to
his death?''
' Pardon me," said Palmer Earle,
coldly, "but you do not look at this
matter In its true light, Miss Field!
One could scarcely expect that you
would, however, as you are Mrs.
Graham's sister!"
"What could a woman like yourself
know of business claims?" added John
Winthrop.
"Oh, ye?!" cried Beatrice, in her bitterly
distinct undertone, that swift
gesture of the sweeping hand. "That
is what you say, in your own ignorance!
Listen to me but for one moment
and then judge, not from a
ivnnmn's stnnrlnnint. but as men?
both of yon! I>o you not know, Mr.
Earle, in this great justice of yours,
that but for my sister's husbaml and
his great nobility of soul you would
not stand here facing me to-night?
Do you not know?or were you too occupied
with your weighing of business
balances?to discover who it was
saved you from the water that night
when your yacht went to pieces out
there?"
Her passionate hand touched for
one instant the direction of the point
where the struggle occurred.
"You offered a reward for the man
who acted so nobly that night, but
could discover nothing definite enough
to satisfy you in placing the reward,
and so you let slip the bravery that
still places you among men to sit in
judgment on tliem! Only a man as
noble and proud as Harold Graham
would have withheld the knowledge
that might have given him claim upon
your leniency! But would he accept
It from the hand that would so carelessly
and arrogantly push him down?
No!"
She laughed shortly and scornfully
and flashed her great black eyes upon
them standing motionless before her,
struck speechless by the truth at last.
"Harold Graham was the man who
saved your life that night, Mr. Earle?
the man who died six months later,
through your hardness ? yours and
that of your counsel! And what reward
did you grant tp him?"
John Winthrop roused himself from
the stupor that seemed to have
touched him at the full knowledge of
his hard justice. He also made a
movement as though pushing down
some obstacle to his pride.
You are mistaken. Miss Field." he
said, coldly. "If it were Mr. Graham,
as you say, there were those present
who would not have kept silent, especially
at such a time."
"Would they not?" she cried. "But
there are those who ave governed by
friendship at times, Mr. Winthrop,
even in your world. If you have the
daring to doubt my word, ask any of
the men who were present tljat night.
I have this from the lips of one of
them myself. You liud it somewhat
too bitter to accept, do you not? Indeed,
I wonder that the truth does
not strike you dead. I wonder that
you can face me and Dot biush for
cruelty to a woman as true and pure
as you are hard and unjust and cruel
iu your arrogance and pride. Were it
I, 1 think, like Judas, I could not endure
conscience."
1 >. ? 1 I'ovIA ef Annn/1 Imi* n C cVlA
.L UJlIlVi Millie OlVj^VU uti
was turning proudly away. Even his
cold heart was stirred by her revelation.
Ilad not Harold Graham been
classed his friend until the day of his
misfortune? Should he not have been
governed by that and the knowledge
of his perfect uprightness?never a
stain upon the proud nemo equal with
his own? Would he not have placed
himself in a better light with the
world, so doing? There was no man
dared breathe a word against him,
but might they not feel that he had
been unnecessarily harsh?
"Miss Field!" he said.
He would not speak until he could
command his voice before this slip of
a girl, with her scornful eyes and
voice, but he must exonerate himself
from blame.
She paused, turning her flashing
eyes upon him in the darkening purple
falling upon the world of night,
lighted only by the amber stars in the
tauded heaven.
"If this be true, as you say?and I
do not doubt it?I must not stand in
such a light with you and Mrs.
Graham as now I fear is the case.
Had your sister or her husband made
known this truth to me that day, I
wouiu nave jmiu ire uem 1 oncu nuc
old Graham by free gift of his debt,
and Mr. Winthrop would have given
me his perfect acquiescence. It placed
me in a hard light most unjustly."
The girl flung out her hands,. as
though she would set them from her
as far as the world would admit,
were it in her power, and a quiver
struck her own face.
"Is it possible, after hearing the
truth, that Mr. Earle can speak of injustice
to himself?" she asked. "Was
I it not from the height of Lonor that
i Harold Graham scorned to win your
1 justice by the acknowledgement of
your infiuitely greater deut to him?
You wrong my sister's husband even
in that, Mr. Earle?you and your counsel."
John Winthrop's voice struck like
ice upon her passionate words.
"Iou are a woman,' ne saiu, coiui^-,
"Miss Field. It is your heart that
speaks ngw, not your judgment."
"Though you grant a woman no
judgment," cried the girl, passionately,
with her beautiful face flushed in
the darkening shadows, "yet sometimes
the truth strikes from a woman's
hands to cut even your pride,
you men, Mr. Winthrop, to defeat
you!"
She turned swiftly from them and
went back along the plank walk to
her waiting friend, a sob struggling
with her pride, her hands trembling
with excitement and anger.
CHAPTER^ XVII.
A PROUD WOMAN'S ANSWER.
"Mrs. Graham."
Alccla was alone in the pavilion on
the following morning, watching the
early lights upon the ocean ere the
breakfast-bell summoned the guests
from their rooms. She was an early
riser, and enjoyed the freshness of
the morning ere she was called to assume
her quiet pride for her friends.
The voici uttering her name startled
her, although she instantly recognized
it. In the first moment of surprise
she turned her exquisite eyes upon
the speaker, with a flush deepening
in her cheeks. Then a slow smile of
perfect indifference parted her lips.
' .Mr. Winthrop ventures out early,"
she said.
The old spirit of rebellion, mingled
with that subtle power that held him
apart from hatred of this woman,
bifcught this strange quiver to his
face like the flash and fading of
some far-off lightning gleam. His
eyes smouldered lire into her cool,
steady eyes lifted to his. But he
would not be daunted by tins one
woman when be bad lived bis life
apart from the power of a woman's
face and voice.
He did not oiler to be seated, but
stood beside her very still and proud,
but with a stern determination upon
his,face that forced from her a feeling
of respect for his magnificent
self-command, even set apart from
him as she was in her memory of his
harshness.
"Ferhaps Mrs. Graham will find It
difficult to hear or believe what I
have to say," he said, after a moment
of utter silence, save for the seething
of the surf upon the sands and the
sharp screaming of a gull swooping
just over the surface of the water.
"As I told you that day, I try always
to be just. I advised my client as I
believed from my heart was right. I
might have ur^ed..upon him the easij?
I
er course of yielding to your wish,'
for it was my desire to do so, but I
deemed it unfair to the man whom
I was serving. It is always easier to
grant happiness to others, unbelieving
as Mrs. Graham may be of this
from me; but I felt that I must not
yield to you. You know the result.
There is no need of going o*-er that
old difficult ground, that contains only
sadness for us both."
"For you?" queried Alecia, smiling
coldly. "Is it possible that sadness
also sometimes touches Mr. Winthrop?"
"I cannot expect kind words from
you," said Joliu Winthrop, pationtij*,
though his hands wore clenched.
"You believe me beyond the pale of
feeling, Mrs. Graham. I will not attempt
to argu* that point with you;
It wcwld only be painful to both of
us "
"Not to me," interrupted Alecia
again, in her steady, cold voice, her
eyes upon the glimmering sails along
the ocean before them. "Mr. Winthrop
can cause me no more pain
than he gave mo three years ago. He
no longer has influence in my life, I
assure him.'
Still very quiet and proud the tall
figure stood beside her, with the
clenched hands and stern face and
burning eyes. He was looking do*n
upon her; she was watching the distant
ships, and her slim hands were
lightly lying, clasped, in her lap.
(To be contirued.)
more :s more iaise uuir worn in me
! United States than in all the rest of
the world put together.
Presbyterian Reunion Held.
Baltimore, Special.?The Presbyterian
reunion, including leading representatives
of the northern and southern
branches of that church in Maryland,
Pennsylvania, Virginia and West
Virginia, assembled Thursday at Pen
Mar on the Western Maryland railroad
Several hundred persons, Including
tlergy and laity attended from this city.
The proceedings Included an address on
'The Presbyterian Church," by the
Rev. Charles Wood, D. D., of Philadelphia,
and address on "Present Day
Problems of Presbyterianism," by the
Rev. Thornton C. Whaling
To Organize.
Knoxville, Tenn., Special.?A movement
is on foot tot organize a co-operative
association of th|e hatters,
men's furnishers and haberdashers
or the soutn. ine assooiaucn includes
stores in all the leading cities
of the entire South and its organization
is to be ratified at a meeting cn
July 25th, at the Imperial Hotel, New
York. Members will co-operate in employing
buyers who will be able to
secure lower prices because of the
large amount of goods purchased. M.
M. Anderson, of Nashville, is at the
head of the movement.
Live Items of News.
Nine thousand freight handlers in
Chicago began a strike.
P-esident Roosevelt enjoyed tennis,
target-shooting and fireworks at his
home, Oyster Bay, L. I.
The National Educational Council U
in session at Minneapolis.
Frederick W. Vanderbilt has made a
$500,000 gift to the Sheffield Scientific
School of Yale College.
Five telephone linemen were killed
by a single bolt of lightning near Offerman,
Ga.
In a negro funeral in Charleston the
crowd rushed to get a lock at the coffin
and 20 persons were injured.
The Lena Lumber Co. of Slllcla, Ark.,
has been incorporated, with a capital
stock of $25,000. The Incorporators are
B. Falsst, C. Faisst, G. Faisst, K.
Wurz, I. Finkheiner and C. W. Lewis.
The Camden Drug Co. of Camden,
S. C., has been Incorporated, with a
capital stock of $2,000. The Incorporators
are W. A. Dunn, A. W. Burnett
and R. T. Goodale, all of Camden.
The steamship Marianne cleared last
week from Savannah for Barcelona and
Trieste with 2,817 tons of high-grade
Florida phosphate rock for the former
and 1,291 tons for the latter port
The Johnson Lumber Co. of Little
Rock, Ark., has been chartered, with a
capital of $50,000, one-half paid up. The
incorporators are John Dermitt, W. F.
Farrar, George W. Cleveland and William
H. Johnson.
It is stated that the Virginia-Carolina
Chemical Co has closed a deal with
Hon. E. H. Dial of Meridian, Miss., for
the purchase of 320 acres of land just
outV<de the western limits of that city.
The Virginia-Carolina Chemical Co.
will at once begin the construction of
a fertilizer factory on the site purchased
with a 40,000-ton capacity, and
q ftoo oil nrUL
Two deckhands, Herman Kolch and
John Lenkeirus. were drowned off the
steamer Tashmoo at Detroit, Mich.,
while scrubbing paddle wheel boxes.
Many of the employes of the Canadian
Northern Railway in Manitoba
struck for higher wages. Engineers,
firemen, conductors and brakemen are
still at work.
A Copenhagen dispatch says: "P.
A. P. Widener and Clement A. Griscom
are investigating Northern Europe in
connection with the plans of the Morgan
shipping combine. They seem
much interested in the Baltic ports.
Emperor William has decorated them
with the order of the Red Eagle."
- ' '.'"3
AN AWFUL DISASTER
Johnstown Suffers Another Fearful
t
Visitation.
; SWIFT DEATH IN MINE EXPLOSION
.
D^ad Bodies of riany Victims Taken
Out With Difficulty? Sorrow Prevails
Over the City.
Johnstown, Pa., Special.?This city
suffered another awful visitation rivaling
the calamity of 18S9. The disaster
came in the form of an explosion in the
Rolling Mill Mine of the Carolina Steel
Company last Thursday. A Friday dispatch
given the following particulars:
"This has been a day of heroic rescues
at the Rolling Mill Mine of the
Cambria Steel Company. Thrilling experiences
attended the efforts of the 40
brave and daring fellows who went
down Into the bowels of the earth with
% very faint hope to spur them that still
they might be in time to restore to life
some of those who are entombed.
Death lurked everywhere around them,
but undaunted they surged forward,
stayed with th., noblest* of human purposes.
The reward of their efforts was
the saving of the lives of 14 of their
fellowmen and bringing them again
into the sunlight back to loving families.
Dead and maimed bodies were located
but no effort was made to bring
tViem out of the vast theatre of death
until every human energy was put forward
towards seeing that no living
soul might escape their aid. That done,
the dead were attended to and put in
tram cars, brought up and exposed to
the morbid gaze while being transferred
to wagons in which to be taken to
Che morgue. Eighty-seven dead bodies
ttere recovered from the mine between
daylight and nightfuall. Still a party of
officers and miners battled on, three
miles inside the mine. Occasionally
word would come to the surface by
some mysterious means that another
group of remains had been exposed to
the vision of the searchers. There are
dangerous headings in the Klondike
section of the mine yet to be explored.
No one knows how many more dead
may be found there. The mine officials
refrain from guess work on the subject
A feeling prevails that 150 Is a low
estimate of the casualty list. Johnstown
spent the day, horror-stricken.
From dawn to dusk flying ambulances
soursed the streets bearing gruesome
burdens from mine to morgue, from
morgue to homes.
At midnight President Powell Stackhouse
was seen at the piouth of the
mine and gave out the following state
UiCUl.
"The disaster is an awful one and
came on us entirely unexpected. The
mine had been inspected only three
days ago and was pronounced In satisfactory
conditions. In the 30 years that
the mine has been in the operation no
serious accident has occurred. The
cause is yet indefinite, but I believe it
was caused by gas escaping from the
fifth heading which was closed and
was not being worked because
it contained gas, into the sixth heading.
"The number of casualties is now
placed at 125. .No list of the names
of the dead miners can be given, for
the majority of them were foreigners
and were known only by check and not
by name. The only way their names
will ever De Known 11 me Douiea aic uui
recovered in time for identification,
will be by their families sending their
names to us."
The mine in which the dreadful thing
occurred is one of the largest coal
mines in the United States, according
to the statement of officials tonight.
From the entrance in the hill across
the river from the point to the one at
Mill Creek is a distance of o% miles.
The Klondike section in which the ex
plosion occurred is about two miles
from the Mill Creek entrance.
The mine is divided into a large
number of headings, levels and sections.
The sections run off to the left
and right of the headings and are
known as right and lefts by the miners.
The men who escaped this afternoon
have spent years working in it
Otherwise they could never have reached
the surface. Lights were out and
there was no way for them to find their
way to the top had_they not known
the mine perfectly. The few survivors
who have escaped from the depths of
the mines describe the conditions as
frightful. Outside of the "Klondike" the
mines are safe and uninjured.
Osborne in nore Trouble.
Norfolk, Va., Special.?With the hope
of obtaining a confession from Charles
Frederick Osborne, held for the murder
of his wife in Stillwater, Oklahoma,
and suspected of murdering anothei
here, several weeks ago. the police are
thinking of subjecting nim to the famous
"third degree." Osborne is indifferent
and does not show the griefstricken
countenance that he did at his
last trial. He pretends to remember
nothing, not even his wife out West,
and those who once thought him innocent
now pronounce him the worst
villian unhung. Commonwealth Attorney
Tiltcn will give a definite decision
as to whether he will hold Osborne
here for murder or allow the Oklahoma
authorities to take hira.
t * *
f ' .