Casper Daily Tribune Newspaper, February 22, 1923, Page 10

eh fir sec: tey he we nv gt B Fin BANTER S see OL rip lor in fo ate a) Inside the car a nd skill chuck 1 gigK chang s| And down the street, helter_skel takir vty complete aster on a sweating throughbred, came that brysa tterfly. Al|Marharajah Gungadhura Singah just | shrill ta of the! in time to see the hack of the carraige | journe wt umor all) rumble through the gateway of Yas. over Sialpore t t Gun: |imini's own palace. gadhurn up to the same old Then some one ventured to tell game rounce 1 matter han with what abundant skill the of plain fact, that mini had sat/ carraige had been watched and track. on the spurs. There was long, spun./ed from Jinendra’s temple to that gold hair to be combed out, penciling | gate. At that he headed straight for to do to eye-brows,—lac to be applied! the temple on his own account. to pretty f and layer on layer of oC | hy 1S | ee gossamer silk to be smothered’ and At a garden party Teas gave, S'r + hung exactly right Ronald managed to get a few minutes a Me : = AU! seer INSTALLHENT NO. FOUR, daughter n¥ father's ure there was little, only aj cushioned bench,, and-a thing | a throne on which Jinendra’s fat Yasmini, orphan Jput und of : Gungadhura, bh who succeeed him as maharajah preist sat in solitary grandeun. | Sialpo nd the girl away,” he sug. | Dick Blaine, an American eng as soon as he greeted her. But | employed by Gungadhura to find t! winini laughed at him. | “Sialp \ . ” . = | I know th 3 of priests,” she Theresa Blaine, his wife | iamened “The att atsene’ mera the Behe eu But at the first imaginary ‘insult at Gungedhura's: " pecommendation:|.5 1 run with informaticn . to! dat la Sone a enue einlieee | wherever ft will do most harm. If| Be Ne OEE oa ee she can be made properly afraid, | the garments of a Rajput : { rhaps atthe , : | is Yasmini’s golden taugh cut him off is no Theresa, aware risk {n inv n easter to her house in the absence A noeedeneceent husband, docs so anyw eee fe or ae Pea Semaee ean aye pery ve anc will keep my els, being " t woman and not a belly_with_a_big on who would sell me to the ‘The Princess tells of secret warf chien, THGU-and T Are eeceon | hetweon her and her cousin bck: Uivuuae’ minswomnite. wk maharajah. She says she cout! TACsee’ RR Ee Rode Wea eee occupy the throne, but that the } : . aaa lish decided not to allow a woman to aa reign. Tom Tripe, an English drill ser geant, in the employ of Gungadhura, calls at the house. Yasmini, whom| "7.0 is no deace where privet he was supposed to be holding almost | 27°." She riorted ee ines as a prisoner in her own palace, e : lied sufficient to Muk- makes him promise: to tell the} hum Dass to need ten priests, If T maharajah that she had gono to eC) puieved in them or were afraid to He! | the English Commissioner he money lender will come to ask | learns that Chamu's son ‘s indebted] apout his title-deed. Tell him you to told a certain person has it, but | Mukhum Dass, money lender, ml / that if he dares breathe a word the| pretending to find that Chamu has] paper will go straight. to Dhulap stolen a bank note from her, she} Sineah, who will destroy it and so forces a promise of silence from } Uring his lawsu! Then tet | giving him the bank note with v ‘| Dhulap Singeh be tcld also that the | to pay the debt. | tithle.deed is in certain hands, so he} Str Ronald Samson, the eMeh | win) put off the lawsult week after | commissioner, suggests to Mrs. Ita one who ts my friend that while search'ng ‘| no annoyance. Next, let | the ground, B'a'ne come a oth be told that Tom Tripe Sialpore Treasure he #1 notify} n open-handed welcome at } the British authorities f'rs hey ine sahib's. Also I have a plan.” Bialpore Treasure, he explains, is the Plans—plans—plans! And whither accumulation of several deceased the tangle lead us?” maharajahs and was hidden so thor To the treasure, fool! If Gungad- | oughly that no one living knows|hura should be superstitions enough | where. Blaine, told about the Com-|to come to thee. again for auguries tuissioner’s suggestion later, declines’ m, the former story that a clue to} to follow on the ground thst his first) the treasure must be found in Blaine | duty {s to Gungadhura. Yasmini over_| sahib's house—" | hears the Commissioner's conversa_| “In what form? He will ask me| tion. She observes his hint that there | again ‘what form the clue will he! is gome question about the title to! that he may recognize it? the house in which the Blaines live.| “Tell him the is a map. And} The house is ostensibly owned by) be sure to tell him that Tom Tripe | Mukhum Dass, to whom she goes|is welcome at the house. UH you | with a hint in tho dwelling will be! understced? Then one other matter: | Treasure. found a cluc to the Sialpore {tell Gungadhura, lest he have me} strangled that I applied to the Com_| Of isoew > meine Mlustrated A STORY OF INDIA. TREASURE. ROMANCE and MYSTERY Che Casper Daily Cribune Robert E. the Gods 4y7~TALBOT MUNDY HOR OF "THE EYE he oets “hog ata BARNEY GOOGLE-- ALL RIGHT, MR. BLACKHANDER HERES Your THousand DOLLARS RiGuT ONDER THE FRONT PORCH { wueRE You ORDERED (T= Now, Come AT MIONIGHT Like You SAID. You WoucD —HuM!— So THAT coor OVER THERE WITH THE Mowacte (5 J TINYWITT The money_lender ched her, missioner sahib for assistance to go | stride around the corner out of sight.,to Europe. saying I am weary of Yaemini ran around the shoulder And add that the commissioner! “Depose him root and branch. Then of the hill to where, in the shelter | sahih counseled me not to go, but! Utirupa would be next in line. He's | of a clump of trees. a ¢ ge waited.) promised to send English memsahibs fellow." | A woman came running out ton to ee me.” | her. With that she gathered up her) to know what the Prin_ Fussing and giggling over her the skirts, covered ber face, nudged the | mini has to do with it.” sh information you think that | ‘i UA pave Lou're much a ex, | eh | traordinary woman. I'm pretty wure | jit all hinges on the Sialpore ! ure. Whoever gets first hold Y “| KNOW THE WAYS OF PRIESTS,’ SHE ANSWERED, ‘THE GIRL sTays.''" . maid bustled her into it a word bman tooled his the carralge, | maid and left. The carriage was sti!) of instruction | waiting at the edge of the outer | m down.| court, and this time the carraige had t, as if told in indubitable maharjah's time men who tried to look as if they had made a capture by sheer derring-vo hill at a advance to the team was capable of speed leisure take an ercort of hta about it But when they reached the temple Ik with he “There's an intrigue of Jinendra t cilet was fintshed, going on, and you can help me,” he s quiet and orderly inside sa'd. “People whose bus!ness {t 1s to keep me informed have reported re very few worshippers! that Tom Tripe ts constantly carrying r—only a woman and a ters from the Princess Yasmint to half_dozen Yasr t Prir Viirupa who was he za r ternoc ow, It's ne reeret 20 he KA gadhura Singh were to gt | f 1 ‘ K treason Gnd e's gt ¢ five| " c a we'd depose hin nd was the yal holds all the trui if Gun intrigue in less than’ aye might cause my ruin in th If the local that’s likeli —there’d inv + but proc: he | 8s. priests should get it—and | thin red 1 ecnsidered iniles nrond. | And now, ths ts Ant to say: he mort dangerous tn dual who ald presail | hat treasure would | Urneess Yasm'n There a | | ! women here whom 1 might | nierest in keepin an e on her. } But they'd all talk. Somehow, The: | re you're different.” i rs. Blaine, please.” | “I know Tone Tripe thinks the | world of you And [I want you to! } make the acquaintance of the Prin: | ess Yasmini, and find out if you can what the letters are that | ne writes to Utrupa. You'll find the acquaintance interesting.” “If you could give me an introduc tion te the princes ter that would get me past the ma- harajah's guards,” she answered "T can I will, The girl's a minor. | from her | —some sort of let I've the right to appoint scme one} to visit her and ma NM proper in- | quiries. J appoint you. “Give me a letter now anl-I'll go! tonight He stoped as they trned at the end | of the path and wrote on a leaf of his note book Behind his back Tess ved her secret leter to attract Tom Tripe's / notice and nodded. “There,” said preliminary. I'll confirm it later by letter on official paper. But nobody } will dare question that. If maa “That's | does, let mo know immediately.” oo. orf 8 Tens during the day had recleved | th’s letter: y ir, Ly ay li HoT PUPPIES~ SOME CURLS-/ A DEAD RINGER FoR. TOMMY MEIGHAN — THIS. OUGHTA IMPICESS = a AGS Mrs. sLossom, \' hf 7 YOU SUST LOOK WONDERFOL TONIGHT! sary that you find some way of tricking the guards, because there are orders not to admit any one and not let me out. orders. He “THEY DONT GIMME .CREDK FoR BEING FOXEY = This Cord Thats TieD To Tue BAG SF DOUGH # I'tt “UST FASTEN” THE EAD T "He ceG oF ™yY PANTS = AND Wes Xr. FEEL OLD OR. BLACKHANDER Give: THE BAG a YANK — HE SETTER “Most precious friend, finished, and I like water the “Samson wrote this for me.” political fortune with my wife's 1 third—what's th Pilasd Wie ina Bees meses best. Blaine scowled. i And! third—what’s the third th “Tom Tripe will try to help “ IT imagine Samson's favors are sande you past the guards, but he has no brains, so you must give him very faithful. Please come soon, and bring a very large “Please pring with you food quanity of water. might easily do you an Injury.” minj's palace, with a revolver in e from your house, because I am Yours with love, TASMINI.” “But say, tat guy's suggestions | Pocket in case of accidents, and cyes hungry. A cat and two birds Dick read the letter that evening. | aggregate an ounce or two! First,/ 8d ears skinned until I come o and a monkey have died from the “But how are you going to get to/I'm to draw Gungadhura's money | #52in. sk . food cooked for me. I'm also | her?" he sald. “You can't bowl over| while I hunt for buried treasure; but|CoPYright 1922, The Bell Syndicate thirsty. My mother taught me .{Gungadhura’s guards with a sun-|I'm to tip off Samson first. Second, Inc. to drink wine, but the wine is shade.” I'm to look on while he makes his THURSDAY, FEBRUARY 22, 1923, She kissed him. “The third ‘s you're going to help the princess | Tom Tripe, if it’s possible; to a Jo. 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