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NEW YORK, Sept. 3-Canal Street is the aorta through which New York each morning pumps its life blood into its great arteries of commerce. The subways disgorge their great masses of humans like spawn spewed from holes in the ground. Men, women, girls and boys pour forth in a solid body and gradually break into groups, stringing out in all directions. Those you see on Canal Street are on their way to jobs, not positions. They are wage-e not salaried employes. They are the lowliest of the lowly. believe more common people are bottled up in the confines of Canal Street during the rush hours than in any area of similar size any where.
Young girls predominate. Most of them are hardly in their teens, spindle-legged, colorless, drawn-out little creatures. There they go, running, hurrying, hurrying, hurrying Pellmell they go, as other children run to play; yet it is not with zest for work that these young girls rush to their jobs. They are racing against the time-clock they must punch. In five minutes counted ten crippled and deformed girls. And many others gave evidence of dull intellects. There were quite a few women in widow's weeds. They do not watch and weep; while they weep they must work. And there in the scurrying throng were haggard, wrinkled, toilworn old women, women who had come to time in life when rest should have been their lot. And so they hurried on eyes ahead to the day's work with little heed to the rising run painting its color poem in the sky. Only pallid light of murky Canal Street was reflected in their pallid faces.
The position of policeman possesses new glamor for me after witnessing the way in wrich crowds were cleared from the docks at pier fire the other night. cop in flivver charged the crowd with his machine. He handled it with such dexterity that he could dash to within inch or two of the crowd and do no more harm to anyone than to cause heart disease. Just when it seemed that he would run down at least half dozen women and children he would put on the breaks, throw the flivver into reverse and take side swipe at another section of the crowd. One immense pier was cleared in two minutes in -Tit-Bis. that manner. It was more thrilling to watch than a flivver polo game. JAMES W. DEAN.
BELL BANK DEPOSITORS MAY GET 31C. ON DOLLAR PITTSBURGH, Sept. 3 (P)-Assets of the closed Carnegie Trust Company, of which John A. Bell was president, amounted to with an estimated value of according to an appraisal of the assets filed in the prothonotary's office yesterday by Maj. E. Lowry Humes, special counsel of the State Banking Department. The inventory placed the bank's liabilities at $5,136,624.48 when the institution closed April 27. Should the State realize the full amount of the appraisal, it was pointed out, the depositors, numbering bout 10,000 would receive approximately 31 cents on the dollar. The work of converting the assets into cash for payment to depositors will begin today, Frank W. Jackson, bank receiver said. The statement revealed that liabilities included savings accounts mounting to $1,451,197.75. of which $18 was deposited by school children of Carnegie The bank had cash on hand and in banks amounting to when it closed, the report said, and general claims amounted to $1,054,540.62.