<—pra The Daily News The Leading Newspaper and the Largest Circulation in Northern B.C. Published by the Prince Rupert Publishing Company, Limited DAILY AND WEEKLY SUBSCRIPTION RATES—To Canada, United States and Mexico—Daltty, Se per month, or $5.00 per year, in advance. WEEKLY, $2.00 per year. All Other Countries— Daily, $3.00 per year; Weekly, $2.50 per year, strictly io advance TRANSIENT DISPLAY ADVERTISING—®S0 cents per inch. Contract rates on application. HEAD OFFICE Daily News Bailding, Third Ave., Prince Rapert, B. C. Telephone 98. BRANCH OFFICES AND AGENCIES New Yorx—National Newspaper Bureau, 219 East 23rd St., New York City. SgeaTTLe—Puget Sound News Co. Loxpon, ExGLanp—The Clougher Syndicate, Grand Trunk Building, Trafalgar age MR. BORDEN’S TASK DatLy EDITION. MonDAY, SEPT. 25 Today Hon. Mr. Borden, the potential Premier of Canada, is in Ottawa for the purpose of selecting men to aid him in his great tesk of carrying on the government of Canada. A great task it undoubtedly will be. Sir Wilfrid Laurier’s was a great task to hold the two races of Canada together, and arouse a temporarily united people to enthu, siasm for the Imperial ideal. Mr Borden’s will be greater. Let it be admitted frankly, so that if he succeeds his credit may be the greater, that Hon. Mr. Borden has a more difficult task thar |camp of Chilecotens, just preparing to' ends, and a table at w> had Sir Wilfrid. He inherits a condition of prosperity, which to a political leader on trial is a handieap. The two races of Canada have come to the parting of the ways helped thither by Mr. Borden’s own party. He can hardly acknowledge the support of his Nationalisi allies in Quebec without offending his Orange supporters in Ontario, or vice versa. To either alter or accept Canada’s present naval poiicy portends trouble. Above all is he handicapped at this period of pros- perity by his pledges to tax imporis still more highly, while his knowr personal leanings toward reciprocity can hardly hope to find expression or acceptance after his leadership of the anti-reciprocity campaign. Mr. Borden has before him 2 course beset with difficulties, which should procure for him the sympathy of men of all parties during the time that it remains the will of the Canadian people thet he should be their leader. Towards this end, Mr. Borden’s unsullied reputation and exemplary personai character will go a long way to win the con- fidence and sympathy, if not the support, of all parties. It must be a matter for congratulations among all Liberals to know that as the country hzd to have a Conservative government, that its leader is a gentleman deserving of the honor, znd in his personal life fully worthy to be its first citizen. Who will be the men he will select to be associated with him on the Executive Courcil? That is the impatient enquiry in every mind. That is the first of the great tasks to confront Mr. Borden. Like the other tasks previously enumerated it will be fraught with risks. For many of the “‘eligibles,”” the question in the premier’s mind mzy well be, “Will they be more dangerous in or out?” Hon. George E. Foster, for instance despite his personal unpop- ularity, is still the ablest firanciz] head in the Corservative ranks. Once his colleagues laid a pit for him to fall into in the hope of getting rid of him. Mr. Foster fell into the pit all right, but he got out of it and seems to have lived down the past. Mr. Foster is clearly Cebinet timber. The portfolio of Finance which he held for a brief time under Sir Mackenzie Bowell seems likely to pass into his custody again. Henri Bourassa too, is entitled to Cabinet rank. The lezder of twenty-one Nationalist votes in the House, 2nd the party's greatest orator cannot be left out in the cold without risk of forfeiting hissupport. Clifford Sifton is another who must be reckoned with. He has great genius for organisation. He was a tower of strength in the late campaign. Every place he spoke at returned majorities. He is ambi- tious too. Many of his oldest friends are convinced that personal ambition lay at the root of his recent change of political faith. Will he be safer inside or outside the Cabinet fold? And z2mong the other doubtfuls must be reckoned our own pro- vinciz] Premier. The usually well informed Ottawa Journal suggests that he will be offered the portfolio for the Interior. Mr. McBride was supposed to be playing for higher stakes. His refusal to enter the campaign has certainly cost him his charces for the Federal Premier- ship, and it seems doubtful whether Mr. Borden efter fifteen trying and difficult years of opposition leedership, would row in the moment gi success, take chances on admitting to the Czbiret oné who might at any time becom 2 rival for the party leadership. Then there is the other question, 2s to whether Mr. McBride in spite of his desire to enter the larger field of Federal politics, would not prefer to be a Provincial Premier than a Federal Minister. Mr. Borden's task at Ottawa this evening in selecting his ministers will not be an easy, one. BE FAIR, GENTLEMEN ! In the good-humored fun making of the Conservative parede or Saturday night, there was ee little bit of unkindress that would have been better left out. It was the banner irscribed: “Hush, little Manson, don't you cry You'll be happy by and by.” Although he failed to deliver the Skeena district, ard fziled badly, Mr. Manson did his best for his Corservative friends. Hé even deserted his Mayoral duties, end tied up the work of the License Board while he was out campaigning. It seems rather mean for his friends to rub his defeat in so, Outside of that, the fin in the parade was real good, and in the best of spirits. Gop PRINTIN Is a Persistent ‘‘Influence’’ Exert- ed in Your Behalf! “7 p = Every bit of printing that goes out to serve you makes ‘‘So Rind of an Impression.’’ Poor printing will leave @ poor te ; pression of its user as surely as woul poor clothes, or poor store or shop oroffice. ‘‘ ”’ printing willleave upon every Shien We hak Gee te ator ol Conte oeeaeca” seated the scales for Pr Pt oe vere for coders, for you ** Good Printing FOR HIGH CLASS PRINTING OF ALL : Daily News Building PHONE 98 SEE THE ‘‘NEWS JoB’’ Third Avenue ——— THE DAILY NEWS 7 — = q-? f By Clive Phillips Wolley ‘ j | } (AUTHOR OF GOLD, GOLD IN CARIBOO, ETC.) b4 j ~-0~ et i CHAPTER X1. i Soda Creek “You think you heap savvy Indians. | You dam fool. I fix you “enty.” } As they made for their horses, Kin- leeshaw shook his bleeding hand at Combe, and that was his last message. | He knew that at a hundred yards a re- |vyolver was practically useless, and | though when Jim picked up the Win- | chester the five hurried to horse and | galloped swiftly away, at the clank of | fired. ' “As well now as iater,” he mused, | “and it has got to come. It is pretty | near a blood fued between us now. | If they'd had a gun amongst them I'd) bave let them have it.” As he tightened the cinches of the: roan, it worried him to remember that | these five red devils had ridden off in | the direction of the Risky Ranch. | They meant mischief, of that he felt | sure, but after all they were only five, Indians and unarmed, and he had left, more than that on the ranch, white, and well armed. | It was his business to go and fetch the doctor. That was what Kitty wanted him to do, so he swung himself} into the saddle, and rode steadily east. | Twice that morning he saw Indians, | in small bands, but on both occasions | he thought that he had been seen be) fore he saw them, and was uncertain | of the direction in which they were heading, and once, just before reach‘! ing the Fraser, he came across a large | move. To his questions they replied that they were en route to Tatlo Lake, but they struck him as unfriendly, and ly- ing for some set purpose. If such things had ever happened in B. ©. he would have suspected that an Indian rising was on foot, but that was practically impocsible, and Jim dis- missed the idea as born of fatigue and | an empty stomach. And then he heard the voice of the | Fraser, and presently came over grey Diuffs to that greet river. It Is néver its pump, he almost wished that he had | and the philosopher who had ree!! the nail on the head, tied up ' auwi joafed after Jim for bis eye-opener. The town (alone among |ts peers 't | never aspired to be a city) had once | in the good old days of the ©#r'bou) excitement, been a place of some '™ streets | portance. Its grass-crown worn bare by many feet. bu! it had fallen a prey to s'4g" The Were mean 4 apart, and except for stray do* and one or two melancholy jooking horses tied to a rail, there was no outward visi sie sign of life. as the horses were tied in fromt of the Ideal, Jim followed the ferrymans ince then | yn j advice, and made his way into ‘hat high-sounding hostelry, 2 wooden buliding apparently of two stories, though its appearance was #5 ‘eceP tive as its name. Closer inspection re vealed the fact that its top storey was a “bluff,” being only a board extension | of the frent with nothing but the free air behind it. But if the outside of the Ideal was dull and gloomy, inside : gloom was intensified. A more « interior than that of this saloon no ™an ever saw. A great stove which made a red glow in the middle of the bar room and raised the tempera'ire to some thing nearly tropical, ~as the only apparent apology for any man’s com- ing inside. The floor, which had not been swept for weeks, waz a chaos o{ dead cigar h three men sat thumping down their aces in 8 game of Steamer whist. was fou! with kerosene oil, whilst the «mall windows wore blinds to keep out any ray of sunlight, which might be deluded into entering the place. A drowsy bar tender leaned on his elbow across the bar, watching the game listiessly, spitting and encourag- ing the players by turns, and in front of the stove a middle-aced man of im- mense brawn, sat hunched up, looking wearily into the glow. Jim, who knew the man’s story, [1 A TENDERFOOTS WOOING i | | is boat, | the m rning | & pretty river, no, not even in spring- | wondered what he saw in the fire. A time, when the patches of white flow-| few years ago the loafer had been a ering olali bushes do their best for it.| steady and prosperous rancher in & Grand as it is at times, and at Hell's | small way, but his wife had died in Gate and other places, picturesque, a | show for the C.P.R. and a pleasing horror for tourists who ride safely | along its precipitous banks in a luxuri- ous Pullman car, its waters are too turbid, and its strangely shaped mud | cliffs too weirdly colored with mineral matter, to be more than grotesque and | uncanny. At the crossing where Jim | struck it, the river was certainly not looking its best. Like the whole coun- try it seemed in evil mood. The river had already felt the first touch of win- | ter; smal! cakes of ice were thickening its dun-colored waters, grinding | against one another, and rendering a | crossing a matter of some difficulty. However, the ferry man made light rof it. “It’s all right, sonny, for twenty hours yet, and maybe for a week after that, but it’s coming, it's coming sure, and if I was you I wouldn't get on no tear in Sody Creek as’ll keep you! more’n a week. If you do, you may, have to wait there until you can walk across. A week on bug-juice ought to i do you, though cow punching does | seem to make man 4werfully dry.” The ferryman was new to Ca;ihou, and did not know Jim Combe, but he spoke from a long experience in other | parts of the North-West, where pro- hibition had mightily increased thirst of the people. “All right, Cap.” Everyone is a cap- tain who owns anything bigger than a canoe in Canada. “I'll see to that. You be on hand in an hour’s time.” The man laughed good-naturedly. “Sure,” he said, “I will, but you won't be. I never knowed a man yet as didn't calculate to do his business in half an hour, nor one as did it in a day. Seems to me this here metro- polis had ought to be called Whiskey Creek ‘stead of Sody.” Jim laughed at the old joke. There were many worse towns than Soda Creek, but of course there was whis- key in it. i “Do you know where I can find the | doctor?” “In the bar of the Ideal. the Or no, stay! You won't get the doctor there | to-day neither. He's away up to Snow Gulch.” Snow Gulch was fifteen miles out-| side Soda Creek, and Jim fretted at! this new delay. i “What is he doing up there?” } “Guess he’s gone as one of a recep- | tion committee to old man Hayes’ | place. The old man’s got a raise.” “I thought he always was mine man- ager. Is he owner now? Got the mine for his wages?” o “No, thought that wouldn’t make him a bloated millionaire by all account. | The old man raised himself, sort of in- formal, with a stick of giant.” i “Blown himself up? Is he much hurt?” “Don’t complain any, and I don’t) know as he ought to. He’s only blow- | ed the roof off his head, and that was! never any good to him, even for car- rying his liquor.” j “Do you mean to say he’s dead?” | “Dead 48 4 mutton.” | “Then why has the doctor gone out?” | “Give that chunk of ice a boost with the pole will you? That’s bully,” as the great cake slid down the side of the boat with a dull rasping sound. “Well, 1 don't know, I'm sure, why the doc’s gone, ‘cept: that Sody is slower just now than a funeral, It’s nothing here now but bug juice all day, and more bug juice all night, with inter- ludes for crib. Not as a man really tires of bug juice, but it’s monoisnous even the way as the doc fixes it.” “How does the doctor fix it?” asked Jim, humoring him, “Wall, the doc, he’s got a sort of lay helper, what the gospel sharks back east call a deakin, and they've ar- ranged to make what the doc calls a concession to the conveniences. They watch and the bottle, deakin, he takes the patients. Then doc and the deakin take dog watch together, both drunk for a spell. Then doc comes in for night watch, and in general manages to sober up before any of the boys get re. eae or sober, he’s better r y helper, so I guess your friend had better hit him a lick in the night watch,” “Cheerful for an invalid,” comment- ed Jim, as the ferry touched the bank. Oh, it’s all right, This country ain’ meant for crivvles. I'll come along,” 'in Sody Crik. does it this way—doc he takes morning | child birth, and since then the Ideai had been his home. Unless he lived only in his work the Ideal would have to be Jim Combe's home in the future. For lone men with nothing to look firwdérd to there horse’s head did their best to unde the tangle, then the borse plunged for- ward, the blanket tore, some of the iasbings gave, and old man Hayes roll- ed out with a thump, brandishing one stiffened limb in ghastly fashion as he fell. The doctor's mate swore, and his iImency made up for his former silence. “This is a positive scandal, boys y hit | {t's irreverent to the dead,” Jim b ; doctor say. “It's blanked poor packing, that's what ft is,” retorted one of them. “Ba don't know enough to tie a granny knot let alone the diamond hitch.” “You tie it better yourself, you web footed blue nose.” “That's dead easy, and I'll tie your biamed neck in a knot. when I'm ithroogh with it,” said the other an- nd far| grily, taking off his coat to work and swear more easily. But he did not find it “dead easy.” “Cinch the beggar good and tight,” suggested one. “Corpses ain't got no feelin'’s,” and putting his foot against the horse he threw his weight into the rojpe. “Hold on, Mo; you'll break him ai! up.” “Not much. He's stiff enough. There, git up now,” and he gave the | horse a slap on its quarter. Frightened by its mishap, or more conscious of the dead nature of its burden than its masters thought, the horse bolted, galloped through the range of timber, and on to the open hiliside, where Jim was standing, and there with two or three vicious bucks sent the body of Mr. Hayes rolling down the slope. This 4enouement evoked a volley of imprecations from the mutes, but even that had no apparent effect upon the gravity of the late Mr. Hayes. Never in his life had he proceeded with more deliberate dignity than he did then in his death. The pitch of the hillside was only just steep enough to induce a bale of goods to roll, so that the swathed body went down it in slow time, with grave pauses, whilst the limbs of it, which had broken loose, swung in solemn mockery as the body rolled over. In spite of pauses, it would not stop. As soon as one moved to catch it, ft swung its arms and started again, re- covering its momentum sufficiently to elude its would-be captors. It was as if the dead man was play- ing a grim game with his old cronies. At last it reached the road, which wound round the base of the hill. “Well, I'm blanked, if that don’t beat everything. The old man always was pig-headed, but who'd have thought he’d have kicked like that at being packed, and he's a corpse!” “Guess he thinks he can take care of hisself now same as he allus did. He's crossed this trail many a night are only two alternatives in the West, work or drink, and Jim knew it. With a shudder he pulled himself together }and turned to the bartender, who had begun mechanically to polish up cer- tain solid little tumblers at the advent of a newcomer, whilst the whist play- |ers moved restlessly in their chairs, ready to “line up” to the bar at the first “What shall it be, gentlemen?” But |} Jim did not utter them, and the hope died out in their face. Instead, he asked civilly where the doctor was. “It's all deadheads today,” he added with a sneer, which invited the approval of the disappointed whist players. “Will he be back soon?” “It all depends, Mister, on how the corpse travels. Corpses ain't gay on the hoof, as you may have heard. and it’s all of fifteen miles to Snow Guich. Don’t see why they couldn't have left the old man where he was. One place is as good as another to be planted in to my mind.” “There you're plum off the track, sonny,” broke in one of the players reprovingly. “There’s no call for a man to demean himself if he does live Old man Hayes was a decent citizen, fix it which -way you will; took his glass reg’lar, an’ paid for it when he had any dust, and if he owes you a blanked cent, say so, and I'll foot the bill,” and the speaker, who looked anything but opulent, eyed the bar tender fiercely, and pulled out |a@ greasy deer-skin sack. “No, Jake, the old man didn’t owe me nothin’. I didn’t say as he did.” “An’ you hadn't better, you slab- | sided cross between 2 galloot and a buck nigger. I say as old man Hayes | has a right to all the frills he has a mind to when it comes to buryin,’ and I'd like to hear from the gent as thinks contrary.” To patch up the breach, Jim stood drinks. It is the only civility you can show to your neighbor in some places, | and then for want of anything else to do, rather than in the hope of hurrying a funeral procession, Jim borrowed Jake's cayuse, and rode out to meet the burying party. CHAPTER XIL A Backwoods Funeral On a steep bluff, through the heavy brush of which a narrow trail had been roughly cut, Jim found a party of about a dozen men, half of whom wore black coats. They were almost the only black coats in Caribou, and had been collected with infininte trou- ble to give tone to the proceedings. There was also one top hat . That be- longed to the doctor, and was worn by him. The bottie, too large for d medi- cine bottle, which protruded from his coat pocket, belonged to the party. When Jim first sighted them, the roper spirit of their occupation pos- essed them. Two and two they paced behind a sorry nag, at whose head paced the doctor and another. All had their hats off, and their coats on, and no one spoke. Upon the horse’s back was all that remained of old man Hayes, a white handkerchief bound reverently over hie face, and his body decently dis- posed in a hiantet. In a corner oi this, unfortunately, was caught one of these sharp-ended boughs which B. C, people call a ram- pike. Gently and without a word the doctor wrestled with the impediment, and the horse stood stil) whilst he did 60, At the next step a smal] bough caught the handkerchief and lifted it} off the face. It was recovered and re- ‘placed without a word. As s00n as this had been done the horse stumbled over an unseen log, and its pack moved up a foot nearer to its neck. The doctor's companion caught the beast by the head and jerked at its bit, as a hint to it to take more care, and at the same moment another rampike caught in the blanket. This time the orse could not stand still, neither ‘would the rampike loose its hold, For Beariy thirty seconds the two at the when he hadn't any more sense than |} be has now.” But the stillness of the body brought | back some of the old feeling of awe. | “Hush!” said one. “What are you | giving us? That ain't no way to talk | before corpses.” | “Corpse or no corpse,” said « bolder } spirit, “it's a long time between sound of those magic words, | drinks, and this burying is a mighty | West Coast of G | dry entertainment. Doc! Let's Lave | a look at that bottle.” |} The doctor produced the medicine, | which was labelled Scott and Mac | mutes drank to their old companion. | “Guess he'll travel more sociable | now,” said Al, wiping his mouth with | his coat sleeve. “But we'll have to pack him ourselves. Got to take off our frills for that business,” and with a sigh of relief every man took off) his coat, and tied it in a back on his back. At this point Jim Combe joined them, was given a drink and solemnly introduceé to the corpse. in return he lent a hand at bearing it, and abandoning all ideas of a pro cessional pace, or the decorum of 4} lence, the party in its shirt sleeves, trotted to within sight of Soda Creek befGre dark. Here, however, the pro- cession paused, reformed, put on its coats and funeral face, and marched with great pomp to the door of the Ideal. Here, again, an unexpected difficul- ty met them. The Ideal was the only place to which ony one went on arriv- ing at Soda Creek, but in spite of the former habits of their charge, it was evidently now no place for Mr, Hayes. “Poor old hoss, I guess you ain't al- lowed in here now. Where'll we take him to, doc?” An empty house was suggested where the body would be safe from the dogs until the clergyman came for it | mext day, and there it was locked up for the night. But even then the doctor was not ready for his patient at the Risky Ranch. By unanimous consent it was held fitting that Soda Creek should celebrate old man* Hayes’ reception part was of any avail. The men had had enough whiskey to make them as stubborn as mules. Jim Combe was in despair. Every drink that the reck- less crowd took made it more noisy | and move quarrelsome, whilst the doc- / tor was rapidly progressing from the convivial “to the maudlin stage of drunkenness. Finally Protheroe declared his inten- tion of going to take one drink with the old man. (TO BE CONTINUED) NOTE.—As the type in the last column of Saturday's instalment of “The Terderfoot's Wooirg”’ had beer accidertally displaced, we are reprinting a portion of it today. ea Dishonest people become scarcer every day ard your ‘‘Losc’’ ad is,elmost sure to leed to the recovery of the lost article. Pitcher Pise! of the Ohio, team twirled @ ro-hit, ro-rur no-mear-reach-first game against the Clevelard Northern Ohio Lea- gue team, Fostorio Put a touch of “salesmanship” (you heve it!) into a For Sale ad, and sell thet used article for its value, in cash. F 4 i east 80 chains, thence south 80 chains, thence west 80 chains, thence north 80 chains to point of commencement. AUSTIN M. BROWN, Locator sg ay pion bene Pub. Aug. 3 Skeena Land District — District of Queen Charictte Take notice that Austin M. Brown of Prince Rupert, saddier, intends to to the Chief Comeutuloner of Lands ond Works fez s Scones = Bowing tesarined heeds cn the’ Wan the W Ss Teen eee be 'T Commencing at & post planted three miles east of the northeast corner of C. L. No. 4469 thence south 80 thence 80 chains west, thence 50 ebains north, 8 chains cam tw point of commencement. USTIN M. BROWN, Locator Located ist, 1911. *, * . A District — District of 1, i | [ F i L ! j i Fi t Ns fers F : i £ i F i i E j Is it | F é i iff i jit lt i i i gf Ak F t r F if i i i AUSTIN M. BROWN, Location, Sist July 1911. i: 1 7 ae } laeenee to for coal, oii and petroleum on and | under the tcllowing. demeribed lands um the West A vat Gram mencement. j i oF ee Pt set, oe sak pian a ane w folle described lands on the West Coast of Graham : Commencing st « post planted two miles cast | of the portheest corner of C. L. No. 4478 thence south 80 chains, thence west 80 chains, thence north 80 chains, thence east 50 chains te point of . ; | in due form, and no protest on Jim’s | AUSTIN M. BROWN Locator | Located Dist July, 1911. j Pub. Aug. 17. ' | Skeena Land District —District of Queen Charlotte | | Islands | Take notice that Austin M. Brown of Prince | Rupert, tion saddier, intends to apply to the Chief Commissioner of Lands and Works ter a Licence to for coal, oll and petroleum following described lands on the rabam Island: plaated two miles east | j of the >. L. No. 4477 thence | | 80 chains north, thence 80 chains east, thence 60 | | chains south, thence 60 chains west to point of “ ' commencement. | AUSTIN M. BROWN, Locator om and upier & “Gone to a buryin’,” the bar man re-| kay’s Special, and in turn each of the | Located Stat July, 1911. | | plied. ° | Pub. Aug. Skeena Land Distriet—Distriet of Queen Charlotte | lelands Take notice that Austin M. Brown of Prince | Rupert, B- pres, Otis, Eee 8 | Works for i Commencing at & post ted three miles 5. L. No. 4478 then | 80 chains chains north, thence 80 chains west to point of commencement. AUSTIN M. BROWN, Locator i Date of Location 3ist July, 1911. Pub. Aug. 17. keena Land District—District of Queen Charictte | Idands | Take notice that Austin M. Brown of Prince ! Rupert, occupation scaddler, | to the Chief Commissioner of Lands and Works for a licence to prospect for coal, oil and petroleum | om and under following described lands on the West Coast of Graham Island: Commencing at s post planted three miles east of the corner of C. L. No. 4474 thence 80 chains south, thence 80 chains west, thence 50 lebains north, thence 80 chains east to point of | commencement. AUSTIN M. BROWN, Locator | Located A ist, 1911. Pub. Aug. 17. Skeena Land District— District of Queen Charlotte lelands Take notice that Austin M. Brown of Prince Rupert, occcw saddier, intends to apply to the Chief Commissioner of Lands and Works for a licence to for coal, oil and petroleum on and under following described lands on the | West Coast of Graham ene aes at Commencing st a post plan’ three m j of the northeast corner of C. L. No. 4471, thence 80 chains east, thence 80 chains south, thence 50 chains west, thence 80 chains north to point of | commencement. } AUSTIN M, BROWN, Locator Located A lst, 1911. | Pub. Aug. 19. Skeena Land Distriet— District of Queen Charlotte islands a. notice that Austin - Brown of evans upert, occupation saddier, intends to apply to the Catet Commatatgass af hands ond Worl Tor | to pi lor oll an roleum op and under toe tolowsia described on the| West Coast of Graham Islond: Commencing at a post ted three miles east of the southeast corner C, L. No, 4470 thence north 80 chains, thence east 89 chains, thence south 80 chains, thence west 80 chains to point of commencement. i AUSTIN M. BROWN, Locator Located A ist, 1911. Pub. Aug. 19. | Skeena Land Distriet—District of Queen Charlotte Islands ae notice thes Austin M. Brown of Fxines u occupa: saddler, intends to te Chel Cotmmiigngt of ignay and War fr a to on and under the following described lands on the | woe Coast of Grabam ees ‘ Aah commencing at a post plan’ hree miles of the southeast corger of C. L. No, 4475 thence 80 chains west, thence 80 chains north, 50 chains east, thence 8 chains south to point of com- | mencement. AUSTIN M. BROWN, Locator Located A lst, 1911. Pub. Aug. 1 - Skeena Land District— Distriet of Queen Charlott Take notice that Austin M. Brown of Prince saddler, of the southeast corner of C. west 80 chains, thence north 80 chains, thence east 80 chains, thence south 80 chains to point of co. it. AUSTIN M. BROWN, Locator Located August lst, 1911. Gheens Land Distsiot—Dintrias of Queen Chaslett packs natign thot Auta M. Wrows of Prine upert, sadd tends Saeer fecea) (aed and Wile tee o toons Notice is hereby given that George H. Almon is no longer in our employ and prtrons are warn- ed no money to him on our account, nor rae reaponsibie for bills contracted by him mS So MUSSALLEM & CO, AUSTIN M. BROWN Locator Date of Location 8ist July 1911. Pub. Aug. 17, TRY THE ‘“NEWS’’ WANT AD. WAY OF FINDING | mimioner of | mimioner of 'eoal and p j land on Graham Island Commencing at a post the southeast sins thence 50 © i woe thence 80 ¢>* commencement. AUSTIN M. BR ¥ Located August 1st. 1911: per Rg. 10 chal: chains east, Skeena La- Take not Bainter of bookkeeper int mimioner of La Com, and petroies bound on Graham Las Commencing at « a@c. EB B. Ces corner C. E. F SY chains. thence = Commencing 1: . ; a@ Cc. BE B. Coal | corner C. E. B a chains north from a stake River and known w= chains, thence cast * chains, thence west for: 40 chains, thence weet < commencement, conta - Dated September 12, 191) 2 Pub. Sept. 23. JOHN | Skeena Land District sir Take notice Bainter of PF eoal and petroleum laad on Graham Islan Commencing at a pos of Coal Lease No. 44 thence north 80 chains Dated Sept. 11, 1911 Pub. Sept 23. Skeena Land District Take notice thal thir Bainter of Prince Kup< , inten J Commencing st s po of Coal Lease No. 44+ corner No. 2, thence « 80 chaim, thence nor 50 chains to place of Dated Sept. ii, 191! Pub. Sept. 23. Skeena Land Dietric Take notice that thir Bainter of Prince Rupert, — bevikkeeper, intend ¢ mimioner of Lands for coal and petroleum on land on Graham island Commencing at of Coal Leate No. 44 corner of Coal Lease N« thence north 50 chains. | thence south 80 chains ‘ Dated Sept. 11, 1911 Pub. Sept. 23. ) Skeeha Land District Take notice that thir Bainter of Prince bookkeeper, int t missioner of Lands for coal and petroleum land on Graham Islar Commencing st « | of Cosl Lease N | corner Coal Lease > thence north 80 cha Skeena Land District Take notice that thir Bainter of Pr book keeper, of stake marked ©. ft N. E. corner ( south 50 chain north 80 chains commencement Dated Sept. 11, 1911 Pub. Sept. 23 I Skeena Land District Take notice that thir Bainter of Prince Ku bookkeeper, intend ¢ missioner of | ean: at.s N. W. corner Coal Le chains, thence east > chains, thence we mencement Dated Sept. 11, 19) Pub . Sept. 23 Skeena Land Distric Take notice th Bainter of Prine bookkeeper, Inver missioner of Lands coal and petroleur land on Graham Island Commencing at 4 | of C. E. H, Coal Lease Coal Lease No the east 50 chains west 80 chains to pace Dated Sept. 11, 19)! Pub. Sept. 23 Skeena Land District Take notice th Bainter of Pr bookkeeper, in missioner of Lar coal and petroleur land on Graham Island Commencing a 4 | of C. E. B. Coal Lea C. E. B. Coal Lease > thence west 50 chains thence east 50 chains Dated Sept. 11, 19!) Pub. Sept, 23 Skeena Land District ~ Take notion that Aus upert, saddier, inte’ Commnizsioner of Lar to nect for coal, u the following de Coast of Grabam Isianc Commencing #* * } of the southea ¢ co s 80 chains west, thence 50 © chains east, thence ov commencement. Located 31st July, 191! Pub, Aug. 17. ropes for coal, oll * the fol lawing described lane Graham Island post pla ? ‘at a Commencing ** °. ot a po ce Kuper or os « . a AUSTIN to for coal, oll and petroleum on and under f described lands on the West t-—Dist Coast of Graham Skeena Land Distries east st of the wat tornke ot Cle Now 441d thonce| Take notice that Aus: 80 chains thence 80 south, thence 50 | Rupert, der, Lands and V chains west, 80 chains north point of | Commissioner © ;