A WITLESS ALADDIN--THE GATE TO THE WORLD In the course of his present stay in Chicago, Drouet paid some slight attention to the secret order to which he belonged.

During his last trip he had received a new light on its importance.
"I tell you," said another drummer to him, "it's a great thing.

Look at Hazenstab.

He isn't so deuced clever.

Of course he's got a good house behind him, but that won't do alone.