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GALVESTON TRIBUN3L WEDNESDAY,
JUNE 27,
1906.
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Clotilde Heffron _et al, to A. J. Ilenck,
lot 1, block 138 and improvements; $6500.
George Sealy to F. A. Langbehn, lot 8,
southwest block of out lot 70; $1050.
D. S. Anderson et al, to Joseph Salvato,
north one-half of block 150, addition “D”
to Dickinson; $700.
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director, and was at the office of the seflfc*i
retary of state this morning when, the
papers were filed. James E. Smith is also i
of Kansas City and another director id ’
Denver beside Mr. Tesch is Andrew '
Smith. • j i
Most of the larger life insurance com- I
panies have general agents in the westfc
but the new concern will supplant these 1
general agents in many instances. It wilt I
be able to underwrite business mucK ‘
cheaper for various companies than gen- j
era! agents will be able to do, and for
this reason will freeze out many of the i
smaller agencies. It will have the gen- ’
eral appearance of a full-fledged life in-
surance trust and will cut a large swath!
put of the seven odd millions of dollara* I
worth of insurance written in Colorado j
every year, as well as in other states?
where it will do business. (’
26c Additional per Month on Foreign Subscriptions. T
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How the people fought. They were
not human.... They were tigers, fierce
tigers, with the howls and the baleful
eyes of wild beasts.”
This outburst was as unexpected as
her staccato question. Constance bent
over her and placed a gentle hand on
her forehead.
“You must try to forget all that,” she
said soothingly. “Indeed, it must have
been very terrible. It was dreadful
enough for us, looking down at things
through a mist of foam. For you—
But there! You are one of the few
who escaped. That is everything.* God
has been very good to you!”
She was stooping low and holding the
lantern in her left hand.
Suddenly Mrs. Vanslttart’s eyes
gleamed again with that lambent light
so oddly at variance with her smile.
The slight flush of excitement yielded
to a ghostly pallor. With surprising
energy she caught the girl’s arm.
“Who are you?” she whispered. “Tell
me, child, who are you?”
“My father is the lighthouse keeper,”
said Constance. “I am here quite by
chance. I”—
“But your name!
name?”
“Constance Brand.”
“Brand did you say? And
father’s name?”
“Stephen Brand. Really Mrs.
v . Van-
slttart, you must try to compose your-
self. You are overwrought, and”—
She was about to say “feverish.” In-
deed, that was a mild word. The
strange glare in Mrs. Vansittart’s eyes
amazed her. She shrank away, but
only for an instant. With a deep sigh,
the lady sank back on the pillow and
fainted.
Constance was then frightened be-
yond question. She feared that the sei-
zure might be a serious one under the
circumstances. To her great relief an-
other woman, who could not help over-
hearing the conversation and witness-
ing its sequel, came to the rescue.-
“Don’t be alarmed,” she said. “Mrs.
Vansittart is very highly strung. She
fainted in the saloon. She does not
realize that Mr. Pyne not only saved
her, but nearly every woman here,
when the door was broken open. Now,
don’t you worry, my dear. I will look
after her. You have a great deal to do,
I am sure.”
Constance realized that the advice
was good. She could not attend to one
and neglect many.
Tening me women oi me pian to dry
their underclothing in sections, she ask-
ed them to help her by arranging mat-
ters so that their garments should be
divided into lots. Then she went to the
secoiMd bedroom and made the same'
suggestion. The case of the sufferers
in the hospital required more drastic
measures. The little girl she stripped
with her own hands and clothed her in
one of Brand’s flannel shirts and a
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"Who are you?” she whispered.!-''
she can faint as easy as I can rail orr
a house.’ Isn’t he funny?”
“I think he is splendid,” said Con-
stance.
The wreck was now wholly demolish-
ed. The first big wave of the retreat-
ing tide enveloped the lighthouse and
smote It with thunderous malice.
Screams came from the women’s quar-
ters.
“Go, Enid,” said Constance. “Tell
them they have nothing to fear. They
must expect these things to happen for
nearly two hours. Tell them what dad
said. Twenty-five years, you know?’
Brave hearts! What infinite penetra-
tion inspired the man who first said,
“Noblesse oblige!”
Constance looked in at the kitchen.
Pyne loomed through a fog of steam. ;■
“Pay no heed to these”—she was in-
terrupted by another mighty thump
and cataract roar—“these blows of
Thor’s hammer,” she cried.
“Play me for an anvil,” he returned.
She descended to the depths to reas-
sure the men. Talking with shrill
cheerfulness at each doorway was
easy. It helped her to go down, down,
feeling stone and iron trembling as
every surge was hurled many feet
above her head.
the lowest floor. Beneath her feet was
naught but granite and iron bars. Here
was solidity. How grateful to know
of this firm base, rooted In the very
World. Her heart leaped to her mouth,
but hot‘With fear. She was proud of
the lighthouse, strong In the knowledge
of its -majestic strength.
Nevertheless in this place, the source
of her own sense of security, she found
unqasinesSj among the men. They were
all sailors in this lowest habitable
reglqp,,,.Their preconceived ideas had
been rudely reversed. The ship, the
noble’ Structure which defied the storm
by^’ielcTiifg to its utmost fury, had for
theta no terrors. But the stark pillar
wluqh ^flinched from no assault be-
wildered them. It was impossible td
believe that it could withstand the
strain. Ha! Listen to that. The bat-
tering ram of ocean applied to a thin
shaft of stone. Surely it must be
pounded into fragments.
Said one with indefinite bellow amid
the black turmoil: “I can’t stand this,
mates.”
“Up aloft for me!” cried another.
“Let’s die with our eyes open, any-
how,” chimed in a third.
But a light flashed in the rolling orb^
of the man who was already on the
stairs. Astounded, he drew back,
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The girls agreed that this was a cap-
ital idea. Coustanco went upstairs.
In the first room she inquired:
“Is Mrs. Vansittart here?”
“Yes,” said a sweet but rather queru-
lous voice.
A lady who had already appropriated
the lower bunk raised herself on an el-
bow. u
The little apartment, like every part
of the building sav§ the, resemd
by Brand’s directipns, was packed al-
most to suffocation. This, if harmful
In one respect, was beneficial in an-
other. The mere animal warmth of so
many human beings was grateful aft-
er the freezing effect of the gale on
people literally soaked to the skin.
The girl, not unmoved by curiosity,
held the light so that it Illumined Mrs.
Vansittart. A woman of forty, no mat-
ter how good looking and well pre-
served she may be, is In sorry plight
under such conditions. . Constance (jaw
a beautiful face, deathly white and
haggard, yet animated and clearly
chiseled. The eyes were large and lus-
trous, the mouth firm, the nose and
chin those of a Greek statue. Just
now there were., deep lines across the
base of the high forehead. The thin
lips, allied to a transient hawklike
gleam in the prominent eyes, gave a
momentary glimpse of a harsh, per-
haps cruel disposition. A charming
smile promptly dispelled this fleeting
impression. Instantly Constance was
aware of having seen Mrs. Vanslttart
before. So vivid was the fanciful idea
that she became tongue tied.
“Do you want me?” asked the stran-
ger, with a new interest and still smil-
ing. Constance found herself wonder-
ing if the smile were not cultivated to
hide that faintly caught suggestion of
the bird of prey. But the question re-
stored her mental poise.
“Only to say that Mr. Pyne”— she
began.
“Charlie—is he saved?”
Mrs. Vansittart certainly had the
faculty of betraying intense interest.
The girl attributed the nervous start,
the quick color which tinged the white
cheeks, to the natural anxiety of a wo-
man who stood in such approximate
degree of kin to the young American.
“Oh, yes,” said the girl, with ready
sympathy. “Don’t you know that all
of you owe your lives to his daring?
He asked me to—to say he was all
right, and—that he hoped you were not
utterly collapsed.”
The addendum was a kindly one.
No doubt Mr. Pyne had meant her to
convey such a message. Mrs. Vansit-
tart, it was evident, had received a
shock. Perhaps she was a timorous,
shrinking woman, averse to the sudden
stare of others.
“I know nothing,” she murmured.
“It was all so horrible. O God, shall
I ever forget that scene in the saloon?
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Board of City Commissioners Acted on Ta^
Assessment Cases.
The board of city commissioners re-
sumed their sittings yesterday afternoon
at the City Hall as a board of equaliza-
tion of tax assessments. )
The following changes were made in
assessments:
A. J. Kauffman, lots 10 and 11 in block
564; ground raised from $12,000 to $12,600,
improvements raised from $11,000 to $12,000..
William Lucas, lots 14 and 13 and the
west half of lot 12 in block 164; ground
raised from $500 to $6*00, improvements,
remain unchanged at $75. i
Henry A. Limmerman, lots 3 and part
of 4 in the northwest quarter of outlet
11; ground reduced from $1000 to $900,
imrovements raised from $800 to $900. ;
Blum Hardware company; personal prop-
erty raised from $25,000 to $27,000.
Nils Thompson, parts of lots 9 and 10
in northwest block of outlet 92; ground
reduced from $600 to $300, improvements
reduced from $350 to $300.
The board adjourned until this afternoon
at 2 o’clock.
commandeered reef er ^fleket.
Two of Brand’s spare jsijits and a
couple of blankets enabled the two in-
jured women, who were able to walk,
to get rid of tbelr wet garments in the
crowded room apc| the lockefg
of Jackson and Sates made it possible
for the mep who most needed attention
to be made comfortable by the invalu-
able hospital orderly. ■
Constance wds Sept busy flying up
and down to the kitchen, while Enid,
having met all immediate demands in
the matter of a hot beverage and some-
thing to eat, supplemented her labors.
Pyne worked like a Trojan. As each
pile of sodden garments was delivered,
to him he squeezed out as much water
as possible with his hands and then
applied himself to the task of baking
them dry. He did this, too, in a very
efficient way, speedily converting the
kitchen into a miniature Turkish bath.
At the end of an hour he had succeeded
so well that more than one-half of the
females were supplied with tolerably,
dry and warm underclothing. With'
their heavier garments of course noth-
ing could be done. ,.
Once, on the stairs, ISnld detained
Constance for a moment’s chat.
“Mrs. Vansittart Is odd,” she said.
Constance, so taken up was she with
many errands, had forgotten the lady.
“How thoughtless of me,” she cried.
“Is she better?”
“Yes, but when I went In just now
to give her her clothes she said to me,
‘Are you the sister of the other—of
Constance Brand?’ It was no time for
explanations, so I just said ‘Yes.’ She
gave me such a queer look and then
smiled .. quite pleasantly, apologizing
for troubling me.”
Cdnstance laughed.
“fWhabs she knew dad years ago,”
shensaid.' >3 .
“What: do you think Mr. Pyne said
abowther?”
“How cqp I tell? Did you speak of
her to him?”
“? told him she had fainted when you
dellVbfed His message. He said, ‘Guess
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Constance stood in their midst, a met
girl, radiant, smilingly unconcerned,
addressing them In calm words broken
Only by the fitful noises.
“Sorry your ■ quarters—so very un-
pleasant. Only last a—couple of hours.
Twenty-five years—far worse gales.
Want any more cocoa?”
“Thank you kindly, miss, we’re quite
comfortable.” This from the man who
wished to die with his eyes open.
“Please, miss, may we smoke?” said
he who couldn’t stand it.
Constance hesitated. Blithely uncon-
scious that a whiff of mutiny had
swept through the storm tossed fold,
she pondered the problem. She saw no
harm in it.
.“Yes,” she said. “Smoke by all
means. I will ask my father, and if it
should be dangerous I will come back
and let you know. In a few hours it
will be daylight and if the sea falls he
will come and open the door.”
By sheer inspiration she had uttered
the formula destined to annihilate the
necromantic bluster of the hammering
waves. Open the door! So this pon-
derous racket was a mere tidal trick,
a bogy, which each passing minute
would expose more thoroughly.
“All right, miss, an’ Gawd bless yer!”
growled one who had not spoken hith-
erto. There was a chorus of approval.
Constance gave a little gulp. The cul-
tured and delicate lady lying in the
bunk above had not spoken so.
“Indeed,” she gasped, “God
blessed some of us this night.”
Then she fled, further utterance fail-
ing her.
Nearer the sky Brand tended the
lamp and discussed matters with Chief
Officer Emmett. The sailor, with the
terse directness of his class, told how
the Chinook had made an excellent
voyage from New York until she ran
into bad weather about 400 miles west
of the Lizard.
“It seems to me,” he said, “as if we
dropped on to the track of that hurri-
cane after it had curved away to the
norrard and that the blamed thing
swooped down on us again when we
were abreast of the Bishop light.”
Brand nodded. This surmise agreed
with his own theory of the storm as
Indicated by the sea.
Mr. Emmett held out a clinched fist
[With thumb jerked toward the reef.
“I wouldn’t breathe a word if he
At last she stood on wasn’t gone,” he said, “but the old man
was drivin’ her too hard. I knew it,
and the chief knew it”—he meant the
chief engineer—“but he wouldn’t listen
to either Mac or me. Fact is, he was
fair crazy to set up a new record for
the boat. She’s been crossIn’ the At-
lantic forty times a year for upward
of twenty years, and the recent alter-
ations, although they added fifty feet
to her length, only increased her en-
gine power in proportion.”
“You surprise me,” broke in Brand.
“You speak as if the Chinook were
nearly as old as this lighthouse, yet I
have never even beard her name be-
fore.”
HOULD NOT be separated this summer. No matter
where you go—mountain, seaside, plain; no matter
how far you travel—your own state, America, Eu-
rope—you should have the TRIBUNE sent to your summer
address. Keep in touch with your home city—don’t lose,
track altogether of what’s doing in Galveston. Phone 83
or drop us a line and let the TRIBUNE follow you this sum-
mer. Address may be changed as often as desired.
Denver, Colo., June 26.—The Times
the 23d says:
Articles of incorporation filed with the
secretary of state this morning were the
first public intimation of a gigantic* life
insurance . trust which will have head-
quarters. in Colorado. It is capitalized
at $2,000,000 and will sw’eep the entire
country west of the Mississippi river, do-
ing an agency business which will put
a severe crimp in some of the smaller
concerns now operating in this state.
The company is to be knovTn as the
Great Western Agency company.
rectors. for the first year are William
Thompson, James E. Smith, Frank S.
Tesch, Andrew F. Smith and O. L. Van
Langingham. Principal headquarters are
to be maintained in Denver and important
offices are also to be kept at Kansas City.
The greatest possible secrecy is being
maintained relative to the operations of
the company. A great deal of eastern
capital is invested in the company, which
was organized by Frank S. Tesch, former
deputy Insurance commissioner under
Governor Peabody. Mr. Tesch is familiar
with every detail of the western insur-
ance field. He knows the ins and outs
of the business and will have st responsi-
ble directing position with the new com-
pany.
William Thomson, one of the directors,
is a member of the law firm of Thomson,
Stanley & Price of Kansas City, Mo. He
is attorney for Otto Langingham, another
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PILLAR of
LIGHT
Cut This Story Cut and Koop It—You Will Want to Read it Later If Not Now.
Holding the glass in his hand, he
looked at her in frank, open eyed won-
der. To be hailed so gleefully by a
good looking girl whom he had never
to his knowledge set eyes on was
Bomewhat of a mystery, and the puzzle
was made all the more difficult by the
fact that she had discarded the weath-
er proof accouterments needed when
...Bhe first ventured forth on the gallery.
’ “I’m real glad you’re pleased. My
name is Charles A. Pyne,” he said
slowly.
It was Constance’s turn to be bewil-
dered. Then the exact situation dawn-
ed on her.
“How stupid of me,” she cried. “Of
course you don’t recognize me again.
My sister and I happen to be alone
with my father on the rock tonight.
We were with him on the balcony
when you acted so bravely. You see,
the light shone clear on your face.”
“I’m glad it’s shining on yours now,”
he said.
“You must go two floors below this,”
said she severely. “I will bring you
some cocoa and a biscuit as quickly as
possible.”
“I am not a bit tired,” he comment-
ed, still looking a’t her.
“That is more than I can say,” she
answered, “but I am so delighted that
we managed to save so many poor peo-
ple.”
“How many?”
“Seventy-eight. But I dare not ask
you how many are lost. It would make
me cry, and I have no time for tears.
Will you really help to carry a tray?”
“Just try me.”
At the top of the stairs Constance
called to her father: *
“Anything you want, dad?”
“Yes, dear. Find out the chief officer
and send him to me. He can eat and
drink here while we talk.”
Louis Tracy,
Author of
“The. ’ '
Wings
of the
. Morning”
come with me I will send you back
with a pail of water.”
She took him to the kitchen, where
Enid, aided by a sailor, pressed into
Service, was dispensing cocoa and bis-
cuits. Pyne, who remained in the
stairway, went off with the water and
Constance’s lantern. The interior pf
the lighthouse was utterly dark. To
move without a light and with no prior
knowledge of its internal arrangements
was positively dangerous. All told,
there were seven lamps of various
sizes available. Brand had one, four
were distributed throughout the apart-
ments tenanted by the survivors of the
wreck, two were retained for transit
purposes, and the men shivering in the
entrance passage had no light at all.
Constance took Enid’s lantern in or-
der to discovei’ the whereabouts of Mr.
Emmett, the first officer, the tray car-
rying sailor offering to guide her to
him.
When Pyne came back he found
Enid in the dark and mistook her for
Constance.
“They want some more,” he cried at
the door.
“Some more what?” she demanded.
It was no‘time for. elegant diction.
Her heart jumped each time the sea
sprang at the rock. It seemed to be
so much worse in the dark.
“Water,” said he.
“Dear me! I should have thought
everybody would be fully satisfied in
that respect.”
He held.up the lantern.
“Well, that’s curious,” he cried. “I
Imagined you were the other young
lady. The water Is needed in the hos-
pital.”
“Why didn’t you say so?” she snap-
ped, being in reality very angry with
herself for her flippancy. She gave
him a full pail, and he quitted her.
Constance, haying delivered her fa-
ther’s message to Mr. Emmett, was
greeted with a tart question when she
re-entered the kitchen.
“Why on earth didn’t you tell me
that young man was attending to the
injured people? Is be a doctor?”
“I think not. What happened?”
“He came for a second supply of wa-
ter and nearly bit my. head off.”
“Oh, Enid! I am sure he did not
mean anything. Didn’t you recognize
him? It was he who climbed the mast
and flung the rope to us.”
“There,” said Enid, “I’ve gone and
done it! Honestly, you know, it was
I who was rude. He will think me a
perfect cat.”
“That isn’t what people are saying,”
explained Mr. Pyne, whose approach
was deadened by the outer noise.
“There’s a kind of general idea floating
round that this locality is an annex of
heaven, with ministering angels in at-
tendance.”
In the half light of the tiny lamps he
could not see Enid’s scarlet face. There
was a moment's silence, and this very
self possessed youth spoke again.
“The nice things we all have to tell
you will keep,” he said. “Would you
mind letting me know in which rooms
you have located the ladies?”
Constance, as major domo, gave the
information asked for:
“They are in the two bedrooms over-
head. Poor things! I am at my wits’
end to know how to get their clothing
dried. You see, Mr. Pyne, my sister
and I have no spare clothes here. We
only came to the rock this afternoon
by the merest chance.”
“That is just what was troubling
me,” he answered. “I am sort of in-
terested in one of them.”
“Oh,” said Constance, “I do wish I
could help; but, indeed, my own skirts
are wringing wet.”
“From what I can make out, then,
my prospective step-aunt will catch a
very bad cold.”
The queer phrase puzzled the girls,
but Constance, rarely for her, jumped
at a conclusion.
“Your prospective step-aunt. You
mean, perhaps, your fiancee’s aunt?”
she suggested.
“I don’t know the lady. No, ma’am.
I was right first time. Mrs. Vansittart
is going to marry my uncle, so I keep
an eye on her stock to that extent.”
“How stupid of me!” she explained,
while a delighted giggle from Enid did
not help to mend matters. So Con-
stance became very stately.
“I will ask Mrs. Vansittart to come
cut and speak to you”— she began.
“No, no! I don’t wish that. You
might tell her I am all right. That is
the limit. And—may I make a sug-
gestion?”
“Pray do.”
“It will help considerably if the wom-
en folk take it in turn to get into the
beds or bunks. Then some of their
linen could be dried at the stove. I
.will take charge of that part of the
business if I may; otherwise some of
them will die,”
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CHAPTER VIII.
LEASE be careful. These
stairs are very steep,” said
Constance, swinging the lan-
tern close to her companion’s
Feet as they climbed down the topmost
flight. ' •
“If I fall,” he assured her, “you will
be the chief sufferer.”
“All the more reason why you should
not fall. Wait here a moment. I must
have a look at the hospital.”
The visiting officer’s'room, which also
Served the purposes of a library and
recreation room in normal times, now
held fourteen injured persons, includ-
ing two women, one of them a stew-
ardess, and a little girl.
. Most of the sufferers had received
their wounds either in the saloon or by
collision with the cornice of the light-
house. The worst accident was a bro-
ken arm, the most alarming a case of.
cerebral concussion. Other injuries
consisted for the most part of cuts and
bruises.
Unfortunately, when the ship struck,
the surgeon had gone aft to attend to
an engineer whose hand was crushed
as the result of some frantic lurch
caused by the hurricane. Hence the
doctor was lost with the first batch of
victims. Enid discovered that among
the few steerage passengers saved was
a man who had gained some experi-
ence in a field hospital during the cam-
paign in Cuba. Aided by the plain di-
rections supplied with the medicine
chest of the lighthouse, the ex-hospital
orderly had done wonders already.
“All I want, miss,” he explained in
answer to Constance’s question, “is
some water and some linen for band-
ages. The lint outfit in the chest is not
half sufficient.”
She vanished, to return quickly with
a sheet and a pair of scissors.
“Now,” she said to Mr. Pyne, “if JOU
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