Casper Daily Tribune Newspaper, March 26, 1923, Page 10

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PACS nN eve wasper way Grune MUNDAY, MAKCH 26, 1923. MY MINUTES ON A BELLE THAT*S WHAT L “HILLS OF H AN” } BARNEY GOOGLE--Barney’s So Tender-Heart ed He Can’t Give Up Bad Luck. } BLA—AH, I SHOULD waste JI} =e | BY SAMUEL MERWIN | Author of “The Road to Frontenac,” “The Honey Bee,” INSTALLMENT NO. TWELVE. Ete, | sprang up and threw nding WHO'S WHO Betty Doane, daughter of ar erican missionary at T’ainan-fu vince of Ha: fatuated on ing to rejoin her ; Jonathan Bracher, « writer, on his rumors of Revolu' Brachey admits he tells Betty he and ed, He decides see her again, bi Tratnan-fu is the cent feeling aganist he Am: Pro- acing this Ting, sir Brachey took th ly holding it For a moment met. Then I envelope: unopened ves of th ne broke the | od morning,” he said gruffly. e' and was well out of earshot when uttered the word LiKE You = EVER SINCE THE FIRST DAY L MET You IVE “THINK OF ‘rou! @ few words to her. Elmer Boatwright, : the Mission, in t s Over the Oc ed to be assumed tha: message to ww he knew er of the Com meeting between and gets fron ston thet married. When with news of a rm Shan Company's ‘Tung Mr. Boa: affair between Br Doane goes Brac! Doane returns acre of the Ho| * aloyes at So Is him of the, y and Betty. 0 see his daughter as ever witch r but lacks th k to her about B: rom The ‘ The bit of paper in his hand was aeeecoey mise | yothing if not the symbol of his te feet! failure in the business seeing the gt walk to Huna ig work on failure, | build the hay Betty on tl inev piness of himself same painful founda’ Even paper should announced his freedom? he repeated aloud the word !" Then “Happiness?” . . t the Yamen of eat Judge Pao Fiye soldiers a the T’ainan-fu Doane had if the be carries the news to ; hese elusive tt in the face of death, the whites re Me vac neat saniltia ense realitie e eave their native converts Pee oe aaa ls granted you are and girls. Mrs. Boatwright orders him from the Mission, and Betty, to tbe horror of the rest, decides to go with him. | Accompanted by Brachey's Chinese servants, and Mr. Po, tho 1 caping disguised as a mulete and the writer travel toward pending three nights on He tossed it, with its unpunctuated table jumble of words, on the A little Inter, the he responsibilities that ly a part of his nature th hour of utter emotion he to assert itself. The that led and to y is ostracized Mrs. Boat-} oan es Byellop ag the othe men of the | uined to read this cable ssion staff hay-| BEG seat Finally Doane lifted his head, with a brusk — THE “AGONY-EIcHT” “PEOPLE CattEDYou UP TopAN Avo 50.DID MrR..SNooF OF THe “ Sut2 Sm" Akp MR. Slicker THE “Foous Gosu!! THose AUTomoBiLE PEopLE DRIVE A GuY WILD — I'VE HAD “THE OFFice Fuce OF EM ALt DAY Lone Besipes A HUNDRED PHONE CAUS — THE MinuTe THEY HEA Youre In THE MARKET FoR A Car THEY Pester THE LIFE ouTER You— a relay YoY TRIBUNE We. — AND JAY, \F (TS Some ORE OF THOSE \UTO PEOPLE ILe By Biliey De Beck By C. A. Voight MY DEAR SiR— LET Me TAKE You for A DRwve (WN THE “GonT- EIGHT — IT'S THE Most \MONDERFUL AR ON THE ROAD ® “Tooay—— —Just A Minute “Tu GET but not unpleasant, “Yes , for a moment, pressed his y together he sa'd then, clipping MANDY, | GOT 'T ALL FIGURED OUT HOW WE CAN FIK EVERY THIN' OP STA WALT | AND T DONE NOTIN! 1 AIN'T WHAT HERMAN'S LISSEN HERE, YOU! GOIN’ HAVE NOBODY CASTIN NCO MALEFACTORS ON: YOU KEEP YOU 7 4 AME AN' MIS fj BLOSSOM AIN'T bs : { 1 KNOWED 1! WA‘ ) ff MISTA WALT HOME.| 2, i ye on ae H GASOLINE ALLEY—FIRST ROUND—DRAW a, “4 i YOU OUGHTA SEE | pA Pea } NOTHING BETWEEN MISTA way MISTA WALT ' YOU GOT NO TIME just one he was | Unt it wa ciety, are rep settled down OF Jone he could not o a siege 80 pound, Elmer Boatwright much as speak to Betty. Of the out- the profferec ened to find Griggsby come of this effort he no notion; 1 during a brief moment they stood had been reparted dead, a | he was going , with his | his room. p | character rather than with is mind. " said Doane quietly, “sit Doane attacks Brachey and beats! paced the mini bbled, manufac-| down." And he read the cablegram. him insensible. tured little delays; hinted at ‘evasional|/Atter saraé quiet thought he said, M. Pourmont, in command at the jie walked dri to the build “Have you come to ask for Betty?” Ping Yang Compound, orders him to/ occupied by the 8 chey bowed his head. forego personal matters in view of) nis card to Mr. Doane. I think, will be to the common perfl and Doane resclves| THe was shown into the room. Here now." Doane ap to go through the enemy lines and) was the huge man writing. be speaking as much send for ait. As he leaves, Betty, who! “1 am interrupting you," Brachey to his caller. “I'll get knows nothing of his attack and the) said, almost curtly Bett You won't mind waiting?” looked-for cablegram announcing his) for the first time Grigsshy Doane| And he returned the cablegram and divorce | caught a glimpse of the man Brachey | went out cf the room Doane passes the Great Eye lines, | pehind that al! but forbidding fron Brachey stared out at the gray and in the village of Shatu Ting after) He said. kindly enough. “Oh, no, in-' tiling. The moment avas, to him, dispatching some telegrams, meets his old friend | Rey. Henry Withery who hands | him, among mail for the people at Ping Yang, a cablegram addressed to Brachey. Doane returns to Ping | Yang to fi trouble at an end. | | Ho goes to Brachey's tent { Mrs. Boatwright Shakes Hands. | I'm glad to see you're still sound of life and limb and fresh as a daisy,” | he remarked cheerfully. “With per | a bit for in-| »pped before the tent voice called: Colds or Influenza and as a Preventive Take Laxative BROMO QUININE Tablets EFebirom “Brachey PHONE 2052 s e shold closed vb door always before closed te these two hin (except tt toget a room, It of high tension {d Doane, still busy- at the table, but waving one previou roved but an desolation) had open: the last, omazing!, And he was afraid SENSATION OF THE CHICAGO AUTO SHOW ed hie nse hand toward the other scemed an hair, | steps sound | Brachey stood waiting | door opened. © Then n his hand a folded paper. | father and daughter | Betty, rather white, stood hesitant, looking from one to the other. Doane placed n gently protectiig arm ubout her shoulders. | "I haven't told SEE IT AT CASPER AUTO SHOW her,” he #8 Denver, Colo, } “1—1 read . HOULD GET AN’ MIS BLOSSO You GET MIS BLOSSOM To ( POLOGIZE! + UP! }fB Appreciate Fs SHE SPOILE 1 THINIe IT Would BE MORE PLEASANT TO HAVE MY THINGS NEAR THAT WINDow! < a= 400 COLD JeLLyBEANS! WOW !t FANCY HAT — FANCY PRICE !! OH DEAR - WHAT CHANCE HAS A POOR WOIKING-GOIL IN THIS = WOILD ?? ES OM WHAT A DREAM! WHAT A BEAUTY !! THERE'S MY IDEA OF AN EASTER BONNET! I'D GIVE A YEAR. OF MY LIFE, IF 1 COULD ONLY GET THAT HAT !f ay GOIN’ GET MUSSED So KIND OF YoU To HELP ME, HaroLD — | DONT kKNow WHAT ID Do WITHOUT FOR HIM! UH! OH, Gost! Ib DOIT ANY ov TIME = | 1 WouLd, ea : “HAROLD TEEN—HAPPY DAYS! | MONDOEY - Mane Ty cman OH GOSH!: 3 BETTER GET AWAY BEFORE \'M TEMPTED !!! 1 tremulous Uttle laugh. “John—I'm! once. Do you know what {s the mat-!fault than any of you. I wish, crying tur? Miss Hemphill could only reply,| before you all, to acknowledge ‘The door squeaked. Miss Hoemp-| rather acidly, “I can imagine!’ , |own confusion in this matter, and hill, teacher at the Mission, looked| Mrs. Boatwright came into the cor-| further, to clear away any still exist-| ing misunderstanding in your minds. . Mr. Brachey has established the ridor then, followed by Doane. She walked with firm dignity, her enig- stopped short» then in a sudden nfusion of mind in which tndigna: tion struggled with bewilderment for matic face squarely set. And when fact that ho 1s eligible to become the uppe stepped back {nto the|,he ushered them Into the room, she Betty's husband. ‘That being the ntered without a word, but remained | caes, I can only add that I shall ac near the d cept him as my only son-in-law with “rher ie a|pride and satisfacticn. He has pre ; ed a eerie t ne | himself worthy in e way of bri M 1 which, unfortuna [| respect ant confidence ° word here a if been more grievously a Mary Cassin broke the hus at | Betty, followed by stepping quickly forward and kissing Betty; after gave her hand warmly to wife, his wife said, cold you happiness,” caught Betty and Brachey hand “I haven't understood th —and tears stcod in his smiled on them—“but 1 we mer Boatwright was study.ng Moved by an impulse, perha: the boldest of his life—and just as “I'm sure I wish are all going t which s Brache of the man you proud of him now (Final Installment Monday.) have chosen. he = Alive! ’ 4 Bo liver ills corrected with

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