Evening Star Newspaper, March 15, 1935, Page 41

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TARZAN AND THE LION MAN. Rhonda was aghast, and even the steely Tarzan was taken aback when the half man, half gorilla explained his appalling purpose: cells from you two I shall not only insure my youth, but I shall take on again the semblance of a man— a human being!” “But you will not have to kill us!” Rhonda ex- claimed. “You take the cells from the gorillas with- out killing them. When you have taken some from us you will let us go, won't you?” The creature came closer. His yellow fangs were bared in & flendish grin. “With the body A RAPID-FIRE CHAPTER XXIX. ‘THE BLESSING. the open door of the bishop's room and found that good little man at the window. ‘When the bishop heard Montana's light laugh behind him he turned a trifle. here? he said. “Why are you shouting and the aimless chattering of the crowd in the street, the voice of one girl singing above the rest. The sweetness of it ran into his ONTANA knew the way— | You are not of our faith, my son?” Brother Pascual had told| him—so he turned right in at | Aves will make him feel richer than a | ROMANCE BY EVAN EVANS . .o | “What shall I do for you?” asked the bishop, making a helpless gesture. “How shall I make you a reward? “No,” said the Kid. “Never mind about the rewards. Give them to Rubriz. Give them to Mateo. A few king.” Then he saw something in the face| | ;g the priest and went a bit closer to | him. | “There’s one thing that I could use,” | he said. “It's never happened to me “I've come to ask you where I can | before, and perhaps it might as well find a friend of mine and to give you | happen now. Give me your blessing, & little token you've been missing.” if you will.” “A token?” asked the bishop. He kneeled down suddenly. ‘The As the youth came closer to him |good bishop was taken aback for an Bishop Emiliano lifted his gleaming | instant, and he peered down at the bald head higher and higher until he | Kid as though he suspected, for a ‘was staring up into the masked face. “I beg your pardon,” said the Kid. | moment, that there might be a bit of | sacrilegious mockery in this gesture, “Ot course, I know that there's mno|but the strong, clean features of the soul even before his mind understood the meaning of the words. She was singing: “Love is not happiness. A horse under heel; A sword under hand; . And red wine for the belly; But love is not happiness.” At that, he only paused to pull the | mask again over his face before he leaned from the window of the bishop's palace and sent his voice ringing down in the second verse of that old Spanish song: “Love is not happiness. Seeing is longing: ‘Winning is doubting; Leaving is sorrow; But love is not happiness.” “My son, is it proper that love songs | shot straight because they could not | should come out of the window of a |&fford to waste ammunition! clergyman?” said the bishop. But he was laughing till he remembered | native Mexican. | another thing: “And the whole town filled with Rurales and soldiers ready to seize you, El Keed! But I'll show | “You do not know all,” he said. blazed in his eyes. learned about rejuvenation. flesh of vigorous youth the speed of hastened!” Passing the palace of the bishop, he stood up, enormous in his carriage, spreading his feet to keep his bal- ance against the jolting, and slowly, deliberately saluted. ‘The bishop, shocked by that inso- lence, drew back from the window a little and raised his eyes to that starry heaven which permits so many mon- sters to stalk the earth in triumph. Then he took out of his pouch at his | girdle a folded paper, which he opened and read by the dim flicker of the| candles easily and swiftly, because it was a document which he had scanned more than once before. It announced in great letters, at the top, a reward of 10,000 pesos for | the apprehension of a man, dead or alive! ‘Ten thousand pesos—in this coun try where a thousand would seem a great fortune to many a starved, lean, | dangerous mountaineer —men who “An American who speaks like 8 “He has darkened his skin with a stain, “He has black hair, but his eyes| “I have not told you all I have The new body cells are potent, but they work slowly. By EATING the ._C, FRIDAY, MARCH 15, 1935. —By EDGAR RICE BURROUGHS A mad light ‘The monster backed render to science. the process is both. The man first. the chamber, chuckling to himself. now to meditate upon the great service you are to But I shall eat you—eat you away toward the far door of “I leave you Then, girl, I shall eat you!” been opened, and the eyes of the crowd were closed by the brazen daring of the American. The last thing the men of Duraya expected was to find El Keed among them so soon after the foray upon the fort. The carriage of the Governor stopped. The Governor himself stepped down. He approached a girl who was singing with a guitar. That was the daughter of the one-legged | Miguel Santos. | There stood the Governor, holding out & hand to her, gesturing toward his carriage. Hot anger stood up in the heart of | the bishop, and then he saw that the | girl was refusing. She was shaking | er head. She was still singing her ong. The Governor, turning suddenly, strode back into his carriage and flung himself back into his former seat, and all the crowd thronged about him and cheered. his defeat The bishop was agape. He could not believe the thing that he had seen. | The girl of the inn had refused the Governor. endeavor keep them in touch with MANY COLLEGE HEADS TO ATTEND SESSIONS Alumni Council - Meeting Will Bring Hundreds to Capital Next Month. Several hundred college presidents, deans, business managers, registrars and faculty members, whose fields of | college alumni organizations through- out the country, are expected to attend the twenty-first annual na- | tional convention of the American | Alumni Council to be held here April | 3to6. A feature of the convention will be | the presentation of more than 20 awards to various alumni weekly and | monthly magazines. | Senators Elbert D. Thomas of Utah and Royal S. Copeland of New York are among the speakers listed. Daily Airmail Starts. 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At that, Bishop Emiliano put both | hands on the head of Montana. “Our Father in heaven,” he said, | “give faith and love to this Your son, | we pray you.” | “Is that all?” asked Montana. | “If you will wait there a little | longer, I'll kneel and pray with you, my dear lad,” said the bishop. ! “No,” answered the Kid, rising. “The floor’s hard and my knees are soft. Where shall I find Pascual?” | “Somewhere along the street, | watching the prodession, I suppose,” said the bishop. “His heart is not half a step away from the heart of a child. Perhaps that is why he is | such a foolish man and such & good one.” | “Tell me about him,” begged Mon- | tana. “There's a fellow I want to know more about.” But just then he heard, out of the | singing and the laughing and the | off his mask. “But who are you, my son?” said the bishop. “Perhaps you'll find my name en- graved somewhere on this,” said Mon- tana. And he put the trinket in the chamois wrapping into the hands of the bishop. The latter, unwrapping the thing slowly, still kept his grave, gentle eyes fixed on the stranger until something that his fingers touched made him look down quickly. Then he saw that sacred glimmer of gold and green and he clasped the treasure in both hands against his breast. ’ “You are El Keed!” he said. “Ah, where is Pascual! He knew that you would come back and bring this. He ‘was sure of it. He gave me his oath that there was no evil in you, my son.” “Oh, there's trouble enough in me,” said the Kid. hind the house—" “With such a new blessing, how could I come into old trouble?” asked | ments are slow. Montana. “Besides, she’s answering me—she’s waiting there in the street for me—that beautiful, Jaughing, sing- ing, dancing devil, that traitor Rosita.” He was fleeing from the room as he blue eyes. spoke. The bishop heard the feet thump hardly three times on the stairs, and then he saw the bounding figure issue out into the crowd. The bishop also saw the carriage of Gen. 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