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.. ft was a glorious fall evening In Par-
Ul6 vls We were seated In the club, on
the Boulevard Germain, discussing the
11 stirring events of the day. There haJ
been rumors and reports of disagree
ments between France and Germany,
jNo man could say what would hap
-en next. Both nations were on the
ui vive, armed, mobilizing, ready to
ght at the drop of the hat.
, Brangere, the sculptor, drew up a
mail table and we prepared for a
lame of the fascinating American pok-
Ir, which had just become all the rage
In France. We had just dealt the
;ards. Brangere, with Ouvrard, the
banker, Mongerval, former French am
bassador to St. Petersburg, and myself,
made up the party.
Suddenly Latour. the correspondent
of La Vie, burst in upon us. His eyes
were sparkling. Latour's eyes always
contained a message of some kind.
"Have you heard the latest?” lie in
quired.
"No. What has happened?”
"War is declared!”
We Jumped to our feet In astonish
ment.
"Mutual insults have passed. The
? Germans have burned the French am
bassador in effigy. The French retali
ate by hanging a dummy Kaiser. The
Ttreeta are full of mobs, ull of one mind
—Germany must back down. In Ber
lin the people are swarming the
streets, demanding that Germany
h stand upon her dignity. So there you
j I have it.
Cl 8 “And what from the War Office?”
I asked Mongerval.
Latour bent over our table and fair
: ly hissed the words: "The Germans
* • have already Invaded France. They
1 are swarming across the frontier. And
| oh. the shame of it—we are not ready.
!■ There are no troops in the field. It
r , is the asininlty of the 'overnment;
' the littleness, the sell*** ness, the
, greed of the commanders and the min
isters!’'
Latour’s breath gave out. He was
always tragic. Our game was forgot
ten. We looked at one another in
‘ dumb astonishment. For none knew
d better that we the unpreparedness of
the French, against which stood the
mighty power of the enemy, her teem
ing population, every man of which
had been trained to carry a gun, to
shoot, to obey orders. And the Ger
mans had chosen their season well. I
recalled a pronouncement of the Ger
man General Staff in 1905, when they
, said. "We shall impose on the French
v a winter campaign. Our soldiers, com
* lng from the cold regions of the north,
. i will march toward a temperate cli
i mate, and the advantage will be alto
-1) getlier ours.”
j(i( Latour left us on his chase for news.
« Our party, was broken up. The im
pending crisis was too much for us
all.
-J "I shall go to the front and gather
e -material for a wonderful group—the
c Hying Generalissimo,” said Brangere,
c throwing back his broad shoulders.
X "The French will win,” said Ouv
v ’ rard. smiling, "and I shall loan them
~1, funds —as much as they may need—
v without charge, for the sake of my
beloved France.” And here he lied,
• for X knew that he would demand In
terest to the last sou.
A" "Adieu.” said Mongerval. “I go to
/ the President. I shall urge meditation,
< *nd I, myself, shall be an ambassador
e to arrange terms.” He withdrew
grandiloquently.
fc I was left alone—l. James Adams,
, a plain American of adventure, to per
. form a part of which I had then no
. conception. ,
It is dangerous in France, or In
Germany either, for that matter, to be
secretive. Suspicions are sure to be
aroused if your business is not well
} known and openly stated. Therefore
i It was well that I was allied with large
. American manufacturing firms, with
offices in Berlin, Hamburg. Paris and
, . Palais. In France I was careful to be
French in sympathy and outspoaen,
11 too. In Germany I became a Teuton
to the core. In addition to this ready
J adaptability, I was personally ac
*T. quainted with the French and German
>igi rulers, had excellent German connec
tions, and was well known in Belgium,
Holland and Italy. And inasmuch as
it often became necessary for me toj
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THE TROOPS WERE HURRIEDLY MOVED TO THE BORDER.
change my colors and affiliations sev
eral times in as many weeas, my ac
quaintance stood me in good turn,
c Aside from my personal interests it
f was no light matter—this already ac
tlve demonstration of forces on the
f part of Germany. The disagreement
I which had grown out of the Algeciras
i! controversy was only one of a series
r of causes of war. The many slight
misunderstandings between the two
II nations, complicated by European dip
]; lomatlc twistings and turnings, had
„ fanned the flames, already arising from
2, Germany's openly announced dream or
■ world-wide hegemony. Added to this,
b the propagandist publications of the
Pan-Germanic League; the annexation
, of Austria, German expansion In Asla
«’ Minor, the ruin of English sea-power,
Oi and the political and economic dom
.in ination of Europe, permitting tne
Hooding of the world by German prod
,,a ucts through the four ports of Ham-
Jf* burg, Antwerp, Salonica and Trlests,
had stirred to resentment the material
Interests of France and even of En-
Tland. Although France desired no
til such convulsion as was sure to be
~, produced by war, she was not content
to lie supinely and see her opportunl
,r> ties wrested from her people by Ger
e; man hands. What wonder, then, that
K . all France rose In one patriotic cry:
J ‘TO ARMS! TO ARMS!"
X left the club and made my way
' through the crowded streets to the
■ Avenue l’Opera Reaching the Grand
Hotel, mv ears were assailed by a
clamor, which rase and fell and burst
like a storm Ba-ds of civilians, thou
sands In each, composed of laborers
and artisans. w»re "’arching boi-t"r
cu«ly up and the streets, cheer
ing and slnedng the Marsel’lalse,”
••Ith flaws and banners flying of every
olor and description. Presently I
oa-d *he trampling of horses coming
own *he strpet, mlneled with the loud
heering of the populace. It was a
troon of Cuirassiers, and in another
minute I we* in the midst of a seeth
ing crowd and could perceive nothing
around me but a sea of hands, hats
and heads S»V ,* The civil
ians, who wero' F *u?e wild state of ex
citement cheer*'troops, "Vive les
Cuirassiers!” wli»' .e the dragoons in
return shouted “Jl Berlin!” and “Vive
la France!"
At a corner I met Captain Mau
bourg, struggling through the crowd,
lie greeted me seriously. "1 am on
my way to the War Office,” ho said.
"My regiment is being mobilized, and
I am called for conference. Come
with me. You Americans are always
Ingenious. You may be of assistance.”
It was a memorable meeting—one
that I shall never forget. Grave Sen
ators, uniformed Generals, and the
President, witli his Ministers, discussed
the many questions before them until
well nigh morning. For a time I wait
ed in an ante-room. Finally I was
summoned. Captain Maubourg an
nounced me as "Monsieur Adams, of
the United States, a graduate of west
Point, the greatest military school of
the world,” and Intimated that I might
have suggestions of value. I had
spent my time, -while waiting, in the
study of a large war map of France
and Germany. I had understood that
the German forces were approaching
from points south of the Vosges Moun
tains, with a view, perhaps, to cutting
off a portion of eastern France and
ultimately making It German territory.
French troops were being hurried to
the frontier, assembling at Luneville,
at Chaumont, and at Belfort. It ap
peared necessary to check the Invasion
at once.
“If I mistake not,” I said, "the Ger
man approach of 1870 was similar —
to cut Paris off from the south, the
source of Us supplies. Now is it likely
that they would a second time adopt
this plan? What evidence have you
that the main attack is to the south
east of Paris?”
“We have the reports of our border
agents," replied the President. “We
are advised that the whole force of
the German attack is In that direc
tion."
"They may be right,” I rejoined.
"But would it not be well to see what
is going on to the north? What would
happen if, for instance, the Germans
struck across the south of Belgium,
and cut off communication between
Paris and the Channel? IS that move
out of the question?”
There was no reply at first. They
were thinking hard. "It Is not likely,"
began General Brugere, famous as a
strategist. "But, by Heaven, M. le
President, It is not imnossible. We
must reconnoitre in that direction.
However, it is several hundred miles
to the Belgian frontier.”
"Let me suggest, then, with your
permission, that this lead be followed
at once,” I replied. "Can you not Im
press all the automobiles in Paris,
and hurry the greatest possible num
ber of veterans to the northeast non
tier: a war ballgn might be sent Im
mediately to reconnoitre. I should be
glad to offer my services in this con
nection.”
Very bold talk for an American In
the presence of generals grown gray
in military service. I had only passed
through West Point. Because of a
partial color-blindness I had never
been admitted to the service: yet I
had studied war for several years, and
had learned that It Is n<wer safe to
trust to mere reports of agents.
For an hour more the plan was dis
cussed, and finally adopted. And thus,
almost unwittingly, 1 became Involved
in a series of the most stirring inci
dents —the war balloon reconnoissance,
my marvellous escape, the terrific
fighting at Monte Pelier, the spectacle
of the greatest naval battle in history,
and personal encounters in defense of
the sweetest woman in the world—
all these will live in memory to the
end of my days. . .
When the French Government de
cides that it wants anything belonging
to its citizens, there Is no red tape
to be unwound. From the moment
that the plan was adopted, orders flew
thick and fast, by telegraph, bv tele
phone, by word of mouth. Within ten
hours upwards of five thousand auto
mobiles were assembled on the out
skirts of Paris. The response of
citizens and of automobile companies
was immediate. It was a national mat
ter, and back of the Government stood
every man, woman and child of the Re
public. Before tv.-enty-four hours had
elapsed every road leading north, east
and west out of Paris was swarming
with the puffing machines, each bear
ing from four to ten veterans, se
lected from the flower of the Army re
served in and about Paris. In addi
tion the railroads were cleared, and a
dozen special trains, loaded with mu
nitions of war, were speeded to tne
front.
But ahead of them all, through the
night, went four huge touring auto
mobiles, rushing over the matchless
French roads, their horns echoing so
norously without Intermission. In the
first car sat M. Rechere. a noted bal
loonist, two expert assistants, and my
self. In the next the renowned Sal
vatore Martini, of the General Staff,
his aides, and a wireless telegrapher:
and, in the following, the apparatus
of a light but strong field war-balloon
On and on we swept, through towns
and villages, without pause. The dark
naled Into dawn; the sun rose and
dlsslnated the mists; noon came, and
finally darkness again. There was no
stop. We had but one object. Our ra
tions were dry biscuits and canteen
wine. And as we sped northward, the
conviction grew that we were on the
right track.
At dawn of the second day we
reached Camplitte, near the Belgian
frontier—the point agreed upon a» a
base of reconnolssance. In an open
field we set up the gas generators, and
soon there rose above our heads the
vast bulk of our air-ship, la Jaune. By
noon the gas beg was full. Martini
end I steped !n‘o the car, aceim.-
nanied by the baro"nist. Rechere. The
cable was cast off, and we rapidly as
cended. A wireless telegraph, mount
ed on a shelf Inside the basket, would
enable us to communicate direct With
the E4*el Tower station.
We had reached a height of perhaps
two miles, proceeding meanwhile rap
idly east, when General Martini, a
hero of Sedan, laid bis hand op my
• shoulder. "Look," ho said, quietiy,
pointing below us. He had been swocp
i lag- ttie country with his field glasses,
i and his eyes, trained to keen obser
i vation, had discerned what we were
all looking for. I turned my glasses in
the same direction. There was the
vindication of my theory. Far below
us, stretched the fields and woods of
the German Province of Lorraine, with
here and there a town resembling
clusters of red and white fioweia.
Through this fair country stretched
tho highways, like white ribbons. Bat
what was that silent, sinuous, snake
like movement on every road, ex
tending for miles? Troops and troops
of soldiers, helmets anil gun-barrels
glittering and flashing in the bright
sun. As far as the eye could reach,
with brief intervals between them, we
saw the thousands and thousands of
German soldiers. General Martini turned
to the telegraph instrument and clicked
oft a message; and I knew that within
five minutes the General Staff would
learn, through its watchers in the Eiffel
Tower Station, that the German rush
across the southeastern frontier was
but a blind; that the main movement
was to the north; and that Paris was
in danger of isolation from Calais and
from her ally, England.
For my own part I felt a great ex
ultation. In the face of masters of
war, I had advanced an opinion with
out support; I had urged that my plan
be tested; I had won out. More, I had
perhaps saved France the humilia
tion of a surprise, and of possible de-
' '5
WE DISCOVERED THE GERMANS TO BE EIRING ON US.
feat at the hands of her old enemy.
We now realized that wo were dis
covered by the Germans. Puffs of
white smoko appeared below us, and
presently the shriek of small shells
was heard around the balloon? This
was uncomfortable; yet there was no
way to avoid it, save by going higher.
Ballast was heaved over, and we rose
half a mile, until we could barely Uis
cern tho landmarks. But what was
two, or even two and a half miles,
against the long range field guns ol’
to-day? The shells flew thicker. Ono
passed through the basket, smashing
the glass jars of our electric battery.
Another cut A rope at ono end of the
basket* and we lurched uncomfortably.
We threw over more ballast, rls»n»,
steadily. Suddenly there was a
screech; a three-inch shell hurled
toward us. Rechere gave a shout of
dismay.
“They have hit the bag,” he cried.
“We arc falling.”
It was true. Looking up I saw a
rent in the silk, and heard tho hiss
of escaping gas. The balloon swayed,
like a wounded bird. Slowly it sank.
Objects on the earth came into plainer
view. Below was a great plain, and 1
could distinctly see the field batteries
popping away at us Ineffectually, un
able to keep the range as we settled
through the thin air.
“What will they do to us?” I asked
my companions.
General Martini shrugged his shoul
ders. “Oh, they will shoot us at sun
rise tomorrow," he replied. "It is no
matter. We have saved tho day.
France will not be surprised. Already
additional troops are pushing north.”
My elation was over. I loved life,
very dearly. And now to die miserably;
to be shot lri a German field, without
even an opportunity to let the folks at
home know' what had become of me. In
utter disgust I sat down In the car, for
it was now lurching violently as we
approached the earth. Bullets whistled
around us, several striking the basket
work. Well, I would die like a man. I
would show my companions, and also
our hospitable German friends below,
that an American can meet his fate
with a shrug as light as that of a
Frenchman, at least.
IN JUVENILE COURTS .
New Methods of Dealing with the
Larly Misdemeanors of Children.
In the March number of the Sunset
Magazine appears, an interesting ac
count of the work of saving boys from
crime and prison Influences. A similar
work is going on In many cities of
the country. The San Francisco Juven
ile court was Instituted In May, 1801,
under the legislative act of that year,
through the untiring efforts of the
California Club, the Associated Char
ities, the Merchant's Association and
other large-hearted organizations and
individuals. The original law of* 1903
laid the foundation for the legal mach
inery, which the revised statute of
1905 perfected and put Into operation.
This law provided, among other things,
for an advisory committee, which ap
points probation officers, secures funds
and establishes the proper connecting
link between the Judge and probation
officers ar.d the general public.
Since the establishment of this court
over 2,1P0 separate delinquency cases
and several hundred dependents have
been handled under the fatherly care
of Judge Murasky. His eyes, ears and
hands are the probation officers and
volunteer workers. One officer looks
after the school records of the court's
wards; another sees to their working
side—ls the official “Job chaser"; still
another Is the directory and "diction
ary”—he knows every boy—his doings
and undoings for years past.
Concerning the Han Francisco work,
Arthur J. Todd, the present chief pro
bation officer, says: "Mere numbers of
cases are barren, and give no hint of
sensational captures, toilsome Investi
gation. patient probation, successful re
formation or occasional failure. Neither
do thev suggest the hearty cooperation
or of the rapid development of the gen
eral puhlt'’’s !e»ere“t Attends* the Ju
venile cour* has nroven that It nays to
studv a child rather than brand him;
to see him as a growing thing respond
ing to his environment rather thar.
'■rlmlnal horn, fixed and destined t
wreck. Already even, are men lookin'-
toward the employment of its methods
In dealing with adult offenders."
Ol the Suez Canal only Blxty-sL.
miles of the ninety-nine had to be cut
through land. _ i. . ‘ t
f A Modern Ah Sin.
My story relates to another All Sin:
Not Bret llarie's, but my own; my own
kith and kin.
It was only a few short weeks agone
In that city you so well know,
Which the Bride and tho Groom s* oft
frequent:
Whero tho south winds gently blow.
’Tls a city of shade and a city of
flowers,
A city where laws are made
By statesmen great, by statesmen
small.
Os every degree and grade.
For where there is good, there Is also
bad.
And the task before me I hate.
As there’s much that’s true and more
that’s sad
In the story 1 now relate.
By invite I came on a Saturday night
For a friendly game of cards,
Nor 1 since have thought it was Just
the thing,
While professing tho kindest re
gards.
To be trapped into an unknown game.
As simple as A B C,
By friends, whom each to tho other
made boast.
They'd wipe up the table with me.
On tliis evening in question I simply
dropped in
On the Major, whose friendship I
prize.
Not thinking of aught but a friendly
smoke.
Or with tales of the war to swap lies.
And there was tho Doctor, another
good friend,
Such a modest and innocent mate;
And these two suggested a nice, quiet
game,
Intending my ducats to take.
'Twas a curious game to an Innocent
kid,
So full of surprises unfair,
Where an honest hand is so frequently
bluffed
And a bluff Is called down by a pair.
Fivo cards are dealt out, only ono at a
time,
And if you’re not "suited” you
“call;”
While a "flush” Is not always tho most
modest sign,
"To bo full” is far better than all.
And should there bo dealt you a real
“royal Hush,"
Still worse is the luck you have met;
Not a player responds when you open
tho pot;
Not a sound greets your offers to
bet.
To change my bad luck. Jack Pot I
suggest,
But no brighter nor better my lot;
My name becurno Dennis, and I had
bloomed forth
A Jack Ass, instead of Jack Pot.
In spite of all ‘‘fusion,’’ I quickly
caught on.
As I savvied their tricks and their
wiles,
When they dealt from tho bottom, and
rang in cold decks.
Each deal adding wealth to their
piles.
But to all patient waiters the good
Lord hath said
Every good they shall reap all their
days;
So I bided my time for a final Jack Pot
And then boldly ‘‘saw’’ every
"raise.”
When the betting was over, and all
hands laid down.
Two flushes, two fulls and four
kings,
I spread out "Four Aces” and then
blandly smiled
As I gathered tho several piles In.
For two aces I had, and two more I
had drawn
{From my sleeve), like our old
friend, Ah Sin;
And I murmured that Song of the old
"Ivy Green,” .
"I gather them In,” yes, ‘T - i<'ither
them In."
American oysters In the shell are
shipped as far away as Shanghai.
The Mongolian pheasant is one of the
most beautiful birds In the world and
one of the hardest to shoot.
Most song birds are of more sombre
hue while tnose of bright plumage, like
the jays, parrots, and birds of Paradise
have harsh voices.
Michael Beudin, the "Giant Drayman
of Paris” is dead. He was six feet
seven inches tail, weighed 392 pounds,
and could easily lift and carry a barrel
containing 126 gallons of wine.
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Translated at Ethnology Bureau
After Many Others Fail.
Two books of 300 years ago. bound in
the quaintest parchment, have given
up their secrets, alter expert linguists
and ethnologists pondered many weeks
in a vain effort to determine their
origin.
Many languages were consulted, Ara
bic, Sanscrit, Malay, Japanese, Russian
and languages that have traces of
Latin, but the chlrography within the
covers of these musty volumes com
pared with none of them.
The American Philosophical Society
of Philadelphia gave it up. Savants
and sages of other literary societies
failed in their efforts to elucidate the
strange language. Tho books wore
llnally referred to tho United States
Bureau of Ethnology. Prof. Cyrus
Thomas withdrew tho veil.
“It. is the Cakchiquelche language,”
said Mr. Thomas, spoken by the In
dians of Guatemala. "One of the books
was on Bible history and tho other a
collection of Lenten sermons, written
in the sixteenth century by the mis
sionary priest, Father Domingo Vico,
who spent many years among the In
dians. it is believed that when the
Spanish Fathers undertook to trans
late religious works into the Chaohi
quelche tongue they found tho
alphabet inadequate to express the cu
rious accents of tho Indians, and they
supplied the letters.”
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KANCY «UPPLY CO.,
Box 215, W tshingtoo, D. C.
Agents wanted for these and other goods.
Write for circulars and terms.
riJO Permanently Cured. No flta or nervonrnew as ter
I I I O first day’s iiw of I>r Kline’* Gr«*at Nerro Ke.
•torer. Bend for FItF.K, #S.OO trial bottle and treat lae
Da. It. H. Kijns, Lt«l., V3t Arch St., Philadelphia, Pa.
ft MINERAL Only Sure Cure.
FosUlve.ndPerm.nenf.
Absolutely Pure.
OO Packaga cures any
oidiu.tryca.se.
J 3 Q 0 Package cures a«v
W cast or money refunded,
tl ■■ Bent postpaid on receipt
) m fr of price. Agents Want
-4r AJn Liberal terms.
Mla.nl Ha.v. Remedy Co., 444 4th Ave.. Plttabvr|, Pa.
