Friday, 13 Sep 1912--DEATH OF REV. ELLISON--It has been a hard task to get any facts regarding the illness and death of Rev. G. W. Elliston, who died at Excelsior Springs a few days ago. Dr. J. C. Rice, who attended him, has written to following to Miss Ola Bartee of near Sturgeon. "Bro. Elliston came to Excelsior Springs Monday and took a room at the Iowa House. The landlady said she could see nothing wrong with him. The next morning he was walking in the halls of the hotel at a very early hour and when she opened the door he seemed confused. She told him where his room was located and he went there without saying anything to her. "Tuesday he was old walking, met some friends but did not appear to want to talk to them. That night some of his Baptist friends found him wandering around on the streets and staggering. He was in a dazed condition. They took him to a rooming house, he paid for a bed and retired. The next morning he could not be aroused so a window was raised and someone went in. He could not carry on a conversation. I found him in this condition. He had no fever, fair pulse, no paralysis. No marks of violence on his body. The case was puzzling and I had him removed to a sanitarium. I am frank to admit that I do not know what caused his death. He died a few hours after being removed to the sanitarium. I have analyzed every symptom but it fits no disease that I know of. It looks like he became overheated. It might have been sunstroke. He had no letters on his person and we were two days finding out where his folks lived. We shipped his body to his mother at Hayti, Mo. His sister lives at San Antonio, Texas, and her name is Mrs. L. A. Jones, 302 Omaha Street--Sturgeon Leader. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--IN A DYNAMITE EXPLOSION--While working in a min west of the city on Thursday, Joe Kilholland had a narrow escape from death and was seriously injured. The accident was caused by a dynamite explosion. The charge of dynamite had been put in Wednesday evening and failed to go off so on Thursday morning the young man thought that the dynamite had been rendered harmless by dampness so he began to drill around the opening for the fuse. He was leaning a little to one side when the whole charge exploded, throwing coal and rock to a great distance. Both of his arms and his breast were peppered with splinters of coal. He was taken to his rooms in the Sycamore apartments and a physician was summoned. the injured man's shirt was fairly nailed to his chest with tiny pieces of coal and the removal of his garments caused him intense pain. He was unable to feed himself and was very nervous from the shock. Mr. Kilholland's father is a part owner in the mine where he was injured. The young man went to his home in Macon this afternoon where he will remain until he gets well.--Moberly Democrat. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--SISTERS NEAR EACH OTHER HALF A CENTURY--Columbia, Mo, Sept 6--Mrs. Mattie McGuire of this city departed today for Huntsville, Mo, near where she will visit her sister, Mrs. D. E. Grubb. The sisters have not seen each other for 44 years and during this time have resided within 50 miles of each other, yet neither knew it, and it was by the merest accident that they learned of each other's residence in Missouri. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--FINDS BURIED LOOT--Farm Hand Discovers Can of Gold in Missouri--Wycke Patterson Flees With Fortune Secreted by Civil War Bandit--Refuses to Tell Amount--May Share With His Employer--Liberty, Mo--One stroke of the pick made Wycke Patterson, a farm hand, rich beyond his fondest expectations when he struck a pot of gold concealed in the wall of an old building which he was helping to raze on the farm of his employer near Huntsville, Mo. A notice of the discovery of the treasure was received here by C. E. Yancey, owner of the place. How the farm hand's quick wit enabled him to make away with the thousands in gold before the eyes of seven helpers was told in the message. The old building, used before the Civil war as an Inn, had long been an eyesore on the big mule ranch owned by the Yancey family. A force of workmen under the direction of Patterson began tearing down the ruins last week. After removing a stone casing in the second story, Patterson struck something that gave out a sharp metallic sound. Two white laborers and five negroes crowded about him as he dug into the masonry and found a sealed pot. One blow knocked off the lid and the group gazed upon the vessel filled with gold pieces. Jaws dropped and eyes opened. "Good Lawd, we'se all struck it rich," said one negro. "What'll we--" But Patterson had his presence of mind. He seized the treasure pot and darted down the steps and out of the door. by the time his companions had recovered and followed, he was out of sight. Through Saturday night and Sunday the farm hand guarded the pot of gold. Not even his wife was permitted to know how much it contained. "If Yancey don't know how much is in it, he won't know how much to sue for," said Patterson. Monday morning a man walked into the Bank of Yates, a small town near the Yancey ranch. He carried a heavy package under his coat. After recovering from his surprise, W. H. Stark, the cashier, counted out the thousands in gold coin. Much of it was in Mexican money of 1831. How much the total was had not been given out by the finder or the banker. That it exceeds $10,000 has been admitted. That it might run as high as $30,000 or $40,000 has been reported. Although the law gives the treasure to the owner of the property, Yancey said he was willing to divide with the finder. The two men probably will divide the sum equally. The theory that Bill Anderson, a noted desperado of the Civil war period, hid the treasure while stopping at the place when it was used as an inn, has been advanced. Anderson spent the night at the inn two nights after banks at Huntsville and other towns had been robbed of 30,000 or $40,000. He was killed near Orrick, Mo, a day or two later by Confederate "bushwhackers." Friday, 13 Sep 1912--IN MEMORY OF LUCY EMILY LESSLY--August 24, 1884, a blossom budded in the home of George and Gussie Lessly, and they called this little blossom Lucy Emily. A bright winsome little daughter that brought joy and gladness to the parents' hearts, especially the mother, as 'twas her first born, and so many fond hopes and bright prospects loomed before her for this precious gift from God. Having been tenderly reared in the Christian home, she early learned to love her Savior, and the very first lessons were words of the Master, "Suffer little children to come unto me, and forbid them not, for as such is the kingdom of Heaven." She confessed her Savior at the early age of thirteen years, and from that time until the final triumph, His love had been her comfort and strength through all the days of joy or pain. In all her relations in life she was tried and true. As a daughter and sister she was beyond compare. Always the sweet, gentle trusting girl that had grown from her mother's arms into the high holy sphere of womanhood. It was a benediction to see or meet her. Whether talking or silent, her influence was such as to make all know that she lived in spirit with her Master. We cannot estimate the value of a life so unselfish and generous as was hers. Its influence, like the sun, drove away darkness and impurity. She was grateful for the smallest favor shown to her or her loved ones, and never forgot to express her appreciation. She had been raised as a tender plant, but in the battle of life which she fought so long and patiently, she was strong and brave, and in the last days she would say to those around her, "I am trying so hard to be patient." What can we say of her beautiful faith and hope during the long dark hours? Her calm patience, strong faith and abiding love seemed almost divine. With fine courage she welcomed every trial directed towards her recovery and expressed trust, modesty, and nobility of spirit in her simple unaffectedness. She was as she appeared to be, kindly and genuinely interested in those about her, giving out cheer, sympathy, courage and heartfelt interest in all of God's work, and her love for all. On God's own day he saw fit to call from its earthly abiding place this pure, sweet spirit, and as the evening shadows began to gather on Monday, August 26, 1912, at the age of twenty-eight years and two days, her frail body gave up the spirit to join the mother and other loved ones gone before. And 'twas a relief to the dear watchers to see the look of peace settle over the loved features which had been so long drawn and tired from suffering, and know that rest, peace and joy was hers. She had requested that Rev. A. N. Lindsay should speak the comforting words at her funeral, and many months before had selected the scripture to be read and the songs she loved. She was a loyal life and local member of the Christian Women's Board of Missions, and a supporter and member of the Women's Christian Temperance Union. The many friends and acquaintances who met at the home on the afternoon of her funeral told better than words how much they loved and admired the pure sweet soul of dear Lucy. And to the loved sister, who for over twenty years has taken the place of mother as well, these friends transfer their love, admiration and respect, and extend sympathy to her and the devoted father who, with the three brothers, can say, This loved one has gone before, Has passed the pearly gates, And there is fairest paradise She for her loved ones waits. TWO FRIENDS. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--The Higbee Concert Bank certainly made a hit at the Clark fair last week. The boys were highly complimented and heartily congratulated for their excellent music. A good brass band, such as Higbee has, is about as good an advertisement as a town can have. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--Born, on the 8th, to Roy Reed and wife, a son. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--Born, on the 9th, to Angelo Corvi and wife, a daughter. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--W. K. Boyd moved from Elliott to Windsor the first of the week. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--J. C. Herron this week presented his grand-daughter, Miss Pearl Forsythe, with a handsome new piano. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--The little daughters of T. C. Walton are the proud owners of a new piano, a present from their father. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--A daughter was born on the 7th to Curtis Elwyn and wife of Parsons, Kansas. Mrs. Elwyn will be best remembered as Miss Lilly Egly. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--Edwin Jones of Lexington, Ky, is the guest of his uncle, W. F. Jones, and wife. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--Miss Myrtle Robb of Kansas City is the guest of her uncle, Fred Robb and family. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--Mrs. Ola Harold died at her home in Huntsville on the 3rd, of consumption, aged 22 years. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--Miss Maude Thompson of Fayette was the guest of her uncle, Fred Robb, and wife during the week. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--Mrs. Margaret Pyle and W. H. Sidenstricker and wife of Moberly attended the funeral of G. H. Pyle here yesterday. Mrs. Sidenstricker is a niece of Mr. Pyle. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--James B. Barnes, aged 77 years, died at his home in Moberly on the 6th. He was the son of the late Rev. Jimmie Barnes, one of the most widely known hardshell Baptist ministers of his day. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--F. E. Carr, years ago a citizen of Sturgeon and a son-in-law of the late Marshall Harris, dropped dead at this home in Wellington, Kansas, on the 6th, aged 56 years. He was related by marriage to Dr. T. H. Dinwiddie of this place. Friday, 13 Feb 1912--G. H. PYLE DEAD--It becomes the sad duty of the NEWS to this week have to chronicle the death of another old citizen, neighbor and friend--G. H. (Hops) Pyle, who passed to the great beyond at 7 a.m. Tuesday, Sept. 10, 1912, at the home of his son-in-law, H. C. Eubanks, of Bright's disease. He was born just east of Higbee on the farm now owned by Mrs. Susan Baker, on Nov 25, 1835, and was therefore in his 76th year. So far as we know, he resided in the county all his life, and everyone who knew him was his friend, for he was a liberal minded man. In the days of his vigor he was one of the county's most industrious and progressive farmers. On the death of his wife in May, 1904, he quite active farming and lived at his ease on the farm and with his children. He is survived by three daughters and three sons--Mrs. A. T. Burton, Mrs. Bessie Lessly, Mrs. H. C. Eubanks, Thomas, B. B, and Miller Pyle, all of whom except the latter, were present at the funeral, which was held at the home of Mr. Eubanks at 2 o'clock Thursday afternoon by E. Y. Keiter, former pastor of the christian church, of which deceased had long been a faithful member. Interment was made in the Rennolds cemetery just south of town. Besides his children, he leaves a wide circle of relatives and a host of friends, who lament with the NEWS that another good man has been called from among us. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--NEW SUPERINTENDENT CHOSEN--At a meeting of the school board Tuesday night, Prof. J. E. Markland of Armstrong was chosen as superintendent to fill the vacancy caused by the resignation of John Bradley, and took charge Wednesday. Prof. Markland is a teacher of many years' experience and has taught in some of the best schools in the state. There were several applicants for the place, we understand. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--Mrs. C. W. Williams is visiting her sister, Mrs. J. W. Acree, at Lexington. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--B. B. Pyle of Denison, Texas, and Thos. Pyle of Mt. Vernon, Ill, were called here Tuesday by the death of their father, G. H. Pyle. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--JOHN RACE SERIOUSLY INJURED--John Race, one of Higbee's substantial citizens, was very badly hurt while at work in the mine of the Walton Coal Co. last Saturday, being caught under a big fall of coal. His jaw was broken and his breast crushed and his scalp laid open to the bone for several inches. He was taken home and given prompt medical treatment, and has since been getting along as well as could be expected. It was at first thought that he might be fatally hurt, as it was feared that his internal injuries were worse than they seemed. He was very fortunate to escape with his life, and the community as one man joins the NEWS in wishes for his speedy recovery. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--Miss Nannie Bradley, one of Moberly's popular young ladies, died at her home in that city on the 9th, of typhoid fever. She was a niece of B. L. Edwards of this place, who, with his wife, attended the funeral Wednesday. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--Mrs. Henry Powell and son Frank and Mrs. Wm. Harris and children returned Monday from a few days' visit with their father, J. T. Lewis, and their brother, C. H. Lewis, near middle Grove. While there they helped their father eat his premium watermelon, which measured 2 feet in length and weighed over fifty pounds. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--W. R. Pattrick returned Thursday of last week from a short stay at Colorado Springs, the very picture of health. He informs us that he feels as well as he ever did in his life. He says that so far as he could learn all the Higbee people at the Springs are well and prospering. He informed us that Mrs. S. Lessley and family would leave about the first of next month for Los Angeles, Cal, where her son, Elgin, is now located, and where he and H. L. Brooks will engage in the business of photography, at which they have become experts. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--Dale Florea, 20 years old, an inmate of the state reform school at Boonville, died on the 7th from being struck with a base ball bat by Albert Merk, who is serving a sentence for killing a St. Louis policeman. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--One of Uncle Sam's new submarine boats broke a record the other day by diving to a depth of 283 feet, where it remained for ten minutes, going at the rate of six miles an hour. Friday, 13 Sep 1912--Mrs. Mittie Richmond, widow of the late John H. Richmond, died at her home in Huntsville on the 5th of Bright's disease. Kathy Bowlin