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j | SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 21, 1925 : Published by Arrangement with First National Pictures, Inc., and Frank CHAPTER XVII. (Continued) The tents were up, a big camp- ire was blazing brightly, when Yierce Phillips, burdened with a nige armiul of spruce boughs and ‘inded by the illumination, stepped ‘oo close to the river's rim and felt he soil beneath him crumble away. Down he plunged, amid an ava- lanche of carth and gravel; the last sound he heard before the icy wa’ ers received him was Laure’s af- {righted scream, An instant later he had seized a “sweeper,” to which he clung until help arrived. He was wet to the skin, of course; his teeth were chatt by the time he had -fire, Of the en- tire party, ment to make upon the She stood motionless, leaning support against a tent-pole, her face hidden in her hands. | Best’s song- Lirds were noisily twittering about Pierce; Best himself was congratu- lating the young man upon his abil- im, when Laure spoke, yt y find his dry things, And you, Mosgis, get your While one of the men ran_ for Pierce's duffle-bag, Best came hur, rving with a bottle which he prof- fered to Vierce. The 1 ity rting that right; but Laure ex “Drink! Take KO into our tent Hy ou can,” good one, then hange as fast the trai “Don't, be ‘There isn’t A short t later, when P: reappeared, clad in ¢ elt none the worse for arations s too literally, for hi ng. Soon he dis- movements were and when his camp-mz juke he desisted with confession that he had im! much, Laure drew him out of hearing, then inquired, anxiously, “Are you all right again?” 1 feel grea i ht I'd die when T saw ” She shuddered and ce in her hands for a sec- It was quite dark where they stood; they were sheltered from. observation, “Served me right,” he declared. “Next time Ul look where—" He began to ughing bibed too cement. “Why, Laure, of brawn, for they had met the] ance, North and they had bested her. straint had dropped away by now, | in and they reveled in a new-found] him. There was license in the] moral courage of the extremest air, for Adventure was afoot and] or else an unbelievable effrontery. for Pierce, he was deeply re- | s false accusati that was ineradicable | 5 in view of the out-| freedom, Joyd Productions, Inc, the Unknown beckoned. and cottonwood, of high hills white inereased in yolume it became mud- dy, singing a low, hissing song, as if the falling particles of snow melted on its surface and turned to steam. Out of all the trafic that flowed past the dance-hall party, among all the boats they ovarhauled and left behind, Pierce Phillips nowhere rec- ognized the Countess Courteay outfit. Whether she was ahead or whether they had outdistanced her he did not know and inquiry re- arded him with n@ hint. During this journey a significant change gradually came over the yourtg man. Familiarity, a certain ntimacy with companions, taught him much, and in time he rgot to look upon them as pariahs. Best, for instance, proved to be an irritable but good-hearted little He- ev; he developed a genuine fond- s tor Pierce, which he took every jon to show, and Pierce grew shim. The girls, too, opened their hearts and made him feel their friendship. For the most part they were warm, impulsive creatures, and Pierce was amazed to discover how little they differed from the girls he had known at home. Among their faults he discovered uriusual traits of character; there was not alittle kind- iness, gencrosity, and of course much cheerfulness. They were free- ded with what they had; they were ready with a smile, a word of encouragement or of sympathy; they were absurdly grateful, too, for the smallest favor or the least act 5 Urged on by oar and sweep, pro-|sentful of Jc pelled by favoring breezes, the Ar-| the memory of gonauts pressed forward exultantly.|-—nevert At night their roaring camp-fires| come of that cowardly attempt, he | winked at one another like beacon| had no desir¢ for further revenge. | lights along some friendly channel.| It seemed to him that the fellow | Unrolling before them was an end-| had becr less panorama of spruce and birch] his misdeed; Either the man As for Pier found it casy to feel sorry for him | — led | Gh attitude. with snow, of ‘unexplored valleys} had it not been for the ill-conce dark with promise. As the Yukon] ™alice in Joe's present tone and} From his bold insouciance it! Re-| seemed evident that he wa different’ as to who recognized [ possessed | totally | or tion — | | | t 1 sufficiently punished for | in fact, he could haye | s. : * THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE Tribune MALE HELP WANTED RE TIME men into golden dolla for new made-to-m do women, hours hours, orders | iver and collect, Rig IL: or country ny will sup- ply own people <perience unnee no & Co, MeCon Ww ¢ was upon the point of answer-| ing Joe's indirect man at his elbow. threat warning, when his attention was at- tracted to a short, thick-set, nervous | The latter had with edged close and was staring cur o “So you're Phillips, eb sly at him. He spoke now, ying al RY products: hxtracts, ed produc!s, ete. World peny will back vou with sur plan. Write The J. Company, Dept, K-2, Winona, Minn 11- | WANTED-“Men and women to |" Barber trad reat demand, big 1 ow ew y completes, Cat- It was Joe who replied: “Sure. / This is him.” There was no need of an intro-| WANTED recognized McCaskey, for} mped up- duction, Pierce stranger as another the family likenes: on his features. During other, and Joe McCask Phis, And, s: aproned attendant. The man address: chuckle of kindnes Moreover, they be- haved themselves extremely well. They were an education to Phil- lips; he acknowledged that he had gravely misjudged them, and he be- yan to suspect that they had taught him something of charity well by now and she knew him— even better, This knowledge had come to them not without cost— wisdom is never cheap—but pre- She lifted her face and nodded. “I’m frightened yet.” “Pm frightened yet.” She laid trembling, exploratory hands upon him, as if to reassure herself ot his safety. “Pierce! Fierce!” she ex- claimed, brokenly. Sudde Phillips discovered that this girls concern. eifected’ him deeply, for it was genuine ~it was not in the least put on. All at once she scemed ve r to him, very much a part of himself. His head was spinning now and something within him Mad quickened magically. There was a new note in his voice when he undertook ire his: companion. At his first word Laure Jooked up, startled; into her dark eyes, still misty vith teers, there flamed a light of wonder and of idadness, She swayed closer; she took the lapels of his t between her gloved finge: drew his head down to hers; then, she kissed him full upon the fips, Slowly, res- olutely, his arms encircled her, On the foliowing mornings Laure asked Morris Best for,a battle of whisky, . The evenings were grow- ig id some of the girls needed a stimulant while camp was being pitched, she explained. The bottle sie gave to Pierce, with 2 re- t to stow it in his baggage for keeping, and that night when inded, cramped and chilly, she prevailed upon hin: to open it and to drink. The experiment worked. Laure began to understand when Pierce Phillips’ blood flowed warmly, when he was artificially ex- hilarated, then Le saw her with the eyes of a lover, It was not a flat- tering discovery, but the girl cons tehted lierself, for by now she wal desperate enough to snatch straws, Thenceforth she cour upon. Strong drink as her ally. The closing scenes of the ‘great autumn stampede to,Dawson were picturesqge, for the rpshing rive was crowded with boats all rating: with one another, ’Neath lowering skies, past ghostly shores seen di ly through a tenuotis curtain of sift- ing snowflakes, swept thesc. craft; they went hy ones. pnd by. twor in groups and ‘in flotillas; hourly the Swirling current. bore them, along. and as thé miles grew steadily less the spirits of the crews, mounted. Loud langhter, songs, yells of grect- ling and encouragement, ran back and forth; a triumphant joyfulness, ‘a Jovian mirth, animated these men ed INSTALMENT THIRTY-THREE NE,GIVES TIME r f you want to know the| time, ring up.your local telephone ex- change. But the inforniation ili cost cisely whgt each of them had paid salon he or was destined to pay for their better understanding of each other they had not the slightest idea. One thing the girl by this time had made ure of, viz when Pierce was his ural self he felt her appeal only faintly. On the other hand, the moment he was not his natural self, the moment his pitch was raised, he saw allurements in her ,and at such times they met on common ground. She made the most of this fact. Pierce longed for some one to whom he could confide his feeling of triumph, but nowhere did he rec- ognize a face. Finally he strolled into one of the larger saloons and gambling-houses, and was content- edly eyeing the scene when he felt a gaze fixed upon him, He turned his head, opened his lips to speak, then. stiffened in his tracks. He could, not credit his senses, for there, lounging at ease against the bar, his face distorted into an evil grin, stood Joe McCaskey! Pierce blinked; he found that his jaw. had dropped in. amazement. IcCaskey ancy ed the sensation he had created; he Icered at his former caynp-mate, and in his expression was a-hint of that samé. venom he had displayed when he had run the |#, auntlet at Sheep Camp after his logging. He broke the spell of Pi "$s amazement and proved him- self to be indeed a reality by tter- ink greeting. af jerce was inclined to ignore the salutation, but curiosity. got the bet- ter of him. and he answered: “Well! This.is a surprise. 10 you-own a pair of seven-league boots or—what?” i McCaskey bared his teeth further. In triumplt hé said: “Thought you'd Jost me, didn’t you? But I foofed you—fooled all-of you. “I jumped out to the States ahd caught the last hoat fog. St: Michaeh.made connec- tions. there with: the last, up-river packet, and—here .I am, don’t awit. T'm,a finisher,” e jerce noted the emphasis with which Joe’s last words were delly- ered, but as yet his curiosity was unsatished..He, wondered if the f¢l- low was sufficiently eafloused to dis- Fegard his humiliating- experience or he provosed itt soine: way'to cop- ceal it. Certainly he had not evaded recognition, nor had. he made the slightest attempt to alter his appeate have the operator ring you ata can specified time in the morning. Coal prov $oiced ope word, “Canbou “Caril hg Rouletta uttered 'a famished a. I leit hgr employ Horse. 4 probab| wrrive soon.” Pierce spoke dr. moment the two men eyed eac i g y appeared nces clashed. the latter ex- | fous grin, Wa Here another guy you ought to mect.” He laid a hand upon still a second stranger, a man leaning across the bar in conversation with a white | “Count, “here's | that fellow I told you about. d turned, expos- “He i alog and speci Moler Barber College, the! d; then he! but he did not exten: verhaps?" hillips! Yes, yes. ember. You will siadersfand | * I'm distracted for news off yy in business... You o She is with yo analbus Sy White If She's not here, she'l “Excellent; I shall surprise her." yr. “Tm afraid it won't be so much of a surprise as With etense short nod and of a dance-hall caller. For some time blindly at the whirli MeCaskey here teau! What dence! And ye so remarkable about i hich event t! her indigent husband we like a bad penny, the presence N brother quantity. made at a loss just hos the b: their heads wer they were talking earnest of carelessness ume he moved on toward the reir of the building, whence cam: tme sounds ot music and the voice ‘As for Laure, he knew her very] you think, She rather expects you. with what he could CHAPTER XVIII Rouletta Kirby the sound of chopping frosty morning the ble rang out loudly, lay staring upward ut tent-roof over her bed, studyi frost-fringe formed by her breath during the ; This fringe was of intricat design; it resembled tatters of filn lace and certain fragments of it hung down at least a foot, a warning that the day was to be extremely cold. Rouletta needed no proof of that fact beyond the evidence of her nese, the tip of which was like ice she could barely She covered it now with a warm palm and manipulated it} sleepy interest — the night. But and so stiff that wrinkle it, gently, solicitously. The chopping “Bon four, ma_ sa You gettin’ be de mos akened by | in ‘the still. | of the ax | For a momen *spect you sleep al! day only bees: noise.” “Good = morning!” __ Routetta’s | voice was mufiled. As if repeatin, a lesson, she ran on: “Yes, I feel ine. had Sol I'm well.” no bad dreams. up. There! he looked on} ney figures, And Count Cor hing. coinci- was nothin,: + doubtless, e ship had brought them i rey could 1 propheey that Ad te Ilis presence w agitating—ior that matter, 5 wu ttain; together, he and Joe n evil team, and Pierce was to meet then sh i abruptly: ceased. | "Poleon’s voice grceted her gaily: i By golly! lazy gal! 1 T mak’ a dandy sleep; didn't cough and my lungs don’t hurt. And want to get “You hongry, too, I het, eh?” “Oh, I'm dying. it won't work.” Doret shouted his laughter. “You wait.. I mak’ fire queeck an’ cook de breakfas’, den—you’ nose goin’ sel beeg s'prise: The top of Rouletta’s head, her eyes, then her mouth, came catttious- work all right. I for dat li'l nose to- ly out from hiding. “What is it, "Poleon? Something to. eat?” “Sabre! What I tol’ you? Every You’ worse da e I ain’t goin’ tol’ you wat is dis s'prise—bimeby you minute ‘eat, cat’! harmy of ' Swede’ smell him cookin’.” And my nose— “Moose meat!” Rouletta cried: ' “No!”. "Poleon nied ae . Again cry. (To be continued) and gas: BRA DAE cent,..and cwatet ‘is about like muscle,: If les 60 per cent of the; you are not called upon’to use cither , 5.5 per cep Character , vigorously sumed his labor; every stroke of the ied. by, a loud hot'in’!” he then after’ a momert you a peymy. For the same sum you | power used in the United States, oil | they become soft and flabby, Joe re- he | i i | er, when he strolled out of the | aw the three men still at} together; | he lyo 1 With ear to distr bute 100 samples a week, if honest und not in of Womar at Kulm, N. D. Apply by letter to Margaret Clooten, 533 Sixth Stree! i-2-t ork in wareho: Fur Co., corn and Ss! -2 wanted to work by the he FW. daszkowink, 4a1-12th 11-16¢!, Women to make mone: ing a handsome, smiling blond face] © oor full time. Write im ornamented with a well-cared-ior| ly for full particulars. RO mustache. “I beg pardon?” he ex. MANCE PERFUME rneral P. claimed, vacuously. iO. Box 268, Brooklyn, N.Y. Mect Phillips, He can give yor jy. ie . some dope on your wile.” Jor LADY COOK” WA! F ili : Write Killdeer good pastry cook. Cafe, Killdeer, > » Dak, 9-25-tf Profits sive territory, ¢ opportunity ever offered erritory going fast. quick for details. W. & He Inc N., Herr's Is i BeCoMb YOUR 10M LEADIRG BUSINES: Easy wo BIG . canned 4 Lik experience or ¢ Loverin & Browne, Chica, “WOM penses tailers tent. winter ever inven Specialty, PAY BEST men S100 we retailers live-wire »pecia i advanced, ST) ry CO, Cedar commi COMPA. trom full sized color picture. mand everywhere. Good Salary and commissi prove ability. B Life Build LESME $500 moat! ing opr new guny, and peanut macl t ines to me 8.) No experience necessary,” § d commission for men who prgve ity. urd; wholesale, York Life: Building, 3 Mo. Big commission —_—_— SINESS_ CHANCES ov YOUR OM BUS! WITHOUT ANY INVESTMENT years. Live wires tura. Bitters Ag’ n- St, New York, N FOR SALE- county. E: selling. Just distribute and i lect. Should net $70.00 weekly sal-} ary. Write Tribune No. | —_————$ PERSONA! i EPILEPTICS—This treatment guar-| Rock. Ark. | AlEtt | i ‘ WANTED — A No. One Electrician . at 3B. K- “SIX ROOM mode , Webb Block. * w | FO! FOR FOR XMAS, 1925 Choice Skeels. Blectric, Shop, 408 Broadway Classified Advertising Rates 1 insertion, 25 words or under .. 2 Insertions, 25 wurds or under 65 3 insertions, under .... socceees TK 1 week, 25 words or un- Or ccccccscorsccecees 126 Adg over 25 words, 2c addi- tional per word. CLASSIFIED DISPLAY RATES 65 Cents Per Inch All classified ads are cash ip advanee. Copy should be received by 12 o'clock to tn- sure insertion same day. THE BISMARCK TRIBUNE PHONE 32 FOR SALE FIVE ROOM partly modern house inden space, east front, neat is, hardwood floors, enclosed two bedrooms, front room, Brice $230 $50 month, ineluding in » hot wa . east front, Price and § terest, ern house, feur heat, hardwood ent, east front S1800- 1200 cash and month ters ROOM bun » full hardwood park. | i FIVE room fully | rh, double years choui.! Price $6000, Te i | THREE ACKES | sinall honse, lope. one hal’ mile to schoo sonable price ey hy houses at from and up, a list of choice buildin . business property, and seme vein fara funds, i REAL ESTATE AGENCY i Two Houses for Bent «Phone 0 BUSINESS CHANCES Fo | pay you to investigate, Good tow: tood location, Write ‘Tribune. No. 10-12-tf rent age. W Md or call room, well ped with in n quiet Sth St. TREN inh modern nome, gentlemen preferred. Phone M tall 117-1st stone, KOOM IN Jet house, ¢ 1 preferred 1 ih Light house room. furnished or unfurn Call ik. RE Close in 1 23-4th St. FOR iF Ave. B. rs sheep make, size cally nes, also on Skin ouk bed equipped spring and mattress, all in lent condition, for sale Phone 814 ov address 201- er_ St Tate i 114 Ys Fexs "Call phane Q. Heddon | Real Estate Aven, 11-20-Tw | ‘OR SALE—Choice imported Ger-} mat Rojler’s and Hartz Mountain, | also native singers, Cages, seeds, treata, e' Phonet.11$5. Jacob Bull, Dickinson, N. Dak.,. B 2 SAGE Starck practically new, Cail 868It or 2 1-2 Fourth St. Room 3. Priced right for quick sale, From 9 to 12 5. L-14) Player e, 5, OR-SALE= 50 Shropshire ewes br to lamb in March, also: some choi rims. Write for” price Shaffer, Driscoll, N. Dak. * nats; 100-Ibs. $4.60: and 20 Ibs, $1,00, Kidson Nut ~ Washburn, Mo. 1 FOR SALE—Davenport, white enamel kitchen table,. typewriter, | Phone! _ 646, Rose Apt. R. 11-19. SA! Three burner elect: stove with oven, Goo! Condition. Phone 149, 11-20-36 F Classified Advertisements PHON 32 Aeromoril. PORSNT che SALE =~ Din stands, electele WIbo ho wook, Con with eo Noy MOM'N POP A SPECIAL DELWERY J" FROM THE HOME L) For You LORETTA - ‘| 5 whee pe Ir WILL » TOowWN~ A MAI HANDWRITING L WONDER WHO FOR SALE TY Ach ANTE PEED OoM rily om n cottage, yok tolls truth afoatFloerida orted haser ast front monthly payments $1 an adook c iis ine nd Litehen. HOO.OU, ferns you bu W that he ha ‘ ood hou es Bismarek Tri- t ail parts oo Yo spring of 1883, ar peet Bismarck. Col. anec yor itor of The Tribune ‘chal if man We Mr, Wick 1 west parse toe in f still finds many thing 23 vstin the Bismarek paper, he \ PRICE OWE ys. ‘ ey Phone t21 He noticed th in The Tri- Eltinge Block. Room 19) bene a few w to whether j there were or were not seven of vant now in the eit No yer ROOM AND BOARD election in 1 : yen ‘ FED — toarder. an rs at} Were not m en inch Front St. Phone 4 " [snow at that time well remem at Ss the occasion out with SO boris bringing to th court house preeinet all dag.” he : + M Wiek i f At ui Be early all of h 1s \Wbat Do You Think of That? FARM_ LANDS cash Bush, from His- vtaean 2 1-2 wih marek for sale or trade for city prope Terms to suit r Write Tribune No. WANTED ed land for ldwin, Wis farm or four hase i rte ‘Former Resident _m_~—"* Verifies Amount of Snow in 1896 Martin ibune ceipt Conn vou eabine By Tavlor - OH IT'S FROM EDMUND- } /" 1S THAT TH! SAP YOU WE GEE IT SEEMS GOOD TO RE | HEAR FROM HiIM AFTER ENGAGED TO 7 ALL THESE DAYS 4 —— SNIFF - Freckless and His Friends | TS Tis F HE'S NO SAP-SNIFF- THE POOR Boys HAVING A LOT OF BAD LUCK-HE FELL OFF A STREET CAR AND SPRAINED HIS ANKLE AND WRIST AND BARELY ESCAPED BEING CRUSHED WNDER THE WHEELS OF A PASSING TRUCK--_~ = SoB SS eras —— WHY LET TH HE'S OU % OK, Tt ALMosr ? FoR6oT!! wityou ‘GIVE AE A SPOON 7 PUT UNDER ANY PILLON, Mom 2 A SP0QN? wihaT'Do YOU NSED 4 SPOON BEEN To YOO ANYMORE In Case of -ifmergency ! AT WORRY YOU ? 7 OH BOT HE SAYS HE DS A WOMAN'S TENDER > PULL HIM THRODSH S SO LONE 09 -HO0-0-0 j By Blosser 0D AIGHKT MOM = GOOD _ NGA! 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