Astoria High School - Zephyrus Yearbook (Astoria, OR)

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that he did not realize his crime until he heard footsteps. lie was startled; there at his feet lay the man he had killed, the dagger in his breast; bint instead of its being smooth and shiny, it was slippery and red. The young man started toward the door; buit it was too late; for some one was coming. He went to a door which was partly opened, went in, and found himself in a dark closet. Uncons¬ ciously he wiped his bloody hands on a coat hanging there. Looking out of the half opened door, he saw khe man’s son come in, look at his father, and run out calling for help. A crowd gathered, but no one noticed a man come from the closet and mingle with them. The son was tried for the murder of his father. You wanted to convict him on circumstantial evi....” “Yes it was 1 who did it. I wouild have given myself up before ,f it had’nt been for my wife. It would have killed her. I am willing to go now.” [onson turned toward the men and said : “Before we call the bailiff and return the verdict of ‘Not Guilty,’ will you gentlemen promise on ypur honor that not one word of what Mr. Carton has told us will ever be repeated?” And from the ten men came the answer “We promise.” Sam Wise. A Study in Anatomy. A little Chicago girl furnishes a good illustration of the fact that our school children are being taught much which they can neither understand nor assemilate. During a recent examination in physiology she wrote :— “The lady is divided into three parts, tihe head, the chist, and the stummick. The head contains the tongue and brains, if any; the chist contains the lungs and a part of the liver; the stummick is devoted to the bowels, of which there are five — a, e, i, o, u and something w and y.” (Selected.)

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“But we are sure he did it.” “How are you sure? Did you or any man on this jury see him do it? I don’t want to stay here: my wife may die at any time, she may be dying now, but 1 will not give in; she would not want me to convict a man on circumstantial evidence. My desire to go to her and my consience have been fighting, but so far my conscience has been victorious, and it shall always be so. “Come on, give in. I want to go away on a few days’ vacation. For answer Carton started to the window. Half way there he turned opened his mouth as if to speak, but evidently changed his mind. He closed his mouth, squared his shoulders, and went to the window. The men did not know it, but at that moment Carton had won another victory. The card players went back to their game, it lie other five stood talking in whispers about what had been said. Things did not remain this way long; for Jonson threw down his cards saying: “I won’t stay in here another night. If he,” pointing to Carton, “won’t give in, I ' ll call the bailiff and tell -the Judge that we can’t agree. Thev will get jurymen that will convict the prisoner in ten minutes. I wi. .. . ” A knock at the door interrupted him. and the bailiff entered. “A telegram for Mr. Carton.” Carton sprang forward to receive the message, and the bailiff withdrew. He drew the telegram from the open envelope and read it slowly. The slip of paper dropped from his fingers and fell to the floor. His hand went to his head and he reeled. Jonson sprang forward to catch him but Carton steadied himself, moistened his lips, but eonld not speak. He pointed to the telegram and then to Jonson. Jonson picked up the missive and read aloud: “Your wife died 2 P. M. Come soon as possible. Miss B.” Gentlemen, Carton was speaking in a hesitating voice, “a minute ago you were ready to convict a man on circumstantial evidence. I shall tell you a story of circumstantial evidence, then you can see if it wouild not be better to allow everv guilty man his freedom than to convict one innocent man. A short time ago a young man went to see about some money that he and his wife had loaned to an elderly man. The elderly man had just had a quarrel with his son and was rather irritable. The two men began to talk about the note and gott into a very heated discussion in which the young man s wife became involved. The old man addressed some insulting remarks to the wife, and the voting man becoming very angrv said: “If anybodv dares to insult my wife again, I will kill him. The old man picked -up his cane, struck the other, and repeated what he had said. The young man was blind with rage, he sprang toward the old man. who’ran behind the table and laughed ' Putting his hands on the table so as to vault over it. the young man touched something: it was long and shiny with a sharp’ edge. PTe Picked it up and his hand shot forward. It was done so suddenly

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“Ode to the Student Body Tax.” 1. Oh that student-body tax; Holy Smoke! A few days more and it is due — I am broke. 2. Of all curses upon home or school, This new and grafty — coiny rule Y ho does not pay it — ranked a fool Oh Student-body tax! 3. All extravigance I must give up — At iioeflers grill — no more I’ll sup — Oh bii ter — bitter is my cup, — A dollar have 1 lost. 4. And yet it is the thing to do — To make our athletes pull us through And save the honor of the school, A few important facts. 5. So I give uip with willing mind, My dollar per, and join the line Who leave their numerous wants behind — For the Athletic tax! F. G. TO. Perhaps Bill Wootton misunderstood the teacher’s meaning This is his paper: “The equator is a menagrie lion running around the earth.” “Noah’s wife was called Joan of Arc.” “Water is composed of two gases oxygen and Cambrigen.” “Lava is what the barber puts on your face.” “A blizzard is the inside of a fowl.”