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BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, fRIDAY, MAY 5, 1922, cluteh, the man screaming in sudden |has to do with the Renaud murder.” "FA"TS l"V“lle 13 ” frantic fear. The loafer sprang to the street and '" “ y |, Take him offi" The voice of the|veered across, shouting the nows ax ASK FOR [thin-visaged Tred Thaver was shreill[he went, whilo ‘Ba'tiste made hurtied ) now. “Take him off-~1'll tell you|arrangements vegarding the silent . G "orhck s SURE TI ED FEET about it—she did it—she did it! Take[form of the lonly cabin. A few ma . b [] him off!" ments later, the makeshift hoarding the Onguml “Ciolemn Ra'tlste had appeared | house lobby was crowded, while Barry ~ PR Y Glond-bye, sore feet, burning feet, [in the doorw Below the dog whirl-| Houston, reverting fo the hittor les | ¥ 0 Avoid Imitationa . swollen h"xl sweaty feet, smelling [ed in obedlence to his command and wous ho had learned during the days and Substitutes cet, tired feet edged back, teeth still bared, eyes|of his own cross-examinations, took 194 1o Brown ' i G \ 2 owd m&npm'}\' Y Good-bye, corns, callonses, bunions (vigilant, waiting for the first move- | his place in front of the accused man.| PorInfants,Invalidsand Growing Children Richmik, thalted grain extmct o Powder VR S - and raw spots. i ment of the man on the 1ound “In the first place, Thaver” hel e Orginal Food-Drink For All Ages [No Cooking = Nourishing = No more shoe Houston went forward and atood ! commanded, “You might as well know = ed Fre ast Tssne vave jus' N m th have a 1 (Continued From Our Last Tssue) ‘) ave jus' rnmjl from there. 1 have ightness, 1 0|pering down at the frightened, hud.|one thing. You're caught, The goods . . Then, with a sudden break of reserve,| VALUABLE DIAMOND FOUND. B hlatinn s ansamined Tl g Gt gy 07 !IMDIng | dled form of Thayer, wiping the blood |am on you.” . ' B it pustait s RO i CHAPTER XX \,\:m pain - orffrom the fang wound in his neck. | I don't know anything about it, | Thaver lcaned forward and rubbed his| Johannsburg, May £.—A bincuish our eng s i drawing upl “you'll tell about what?"' came|She told me she did it those | Buaried hands, one against the other. |jjamond of five ‘and one-half onrats jets of steam shrilling upward, cough-! Dead! Houston saw Redaine Robin- your face in|with sudden incisiveness, were Mrs, Renaud's thing UAll right!" he gnapped. “Have It|way recently found in jhs Bloemho? ing co kly [#tte pass in the distance, and his eyes kNS agony, rI/AI The man siaved, enddenly 8Ware| “Ah! Then you have nev' secn that[¥OUr way. No use in trying to lay tijistrict which, on eutting, proved to e ollowed her until she had rounded i ["f"f caliithat he had spoken of a thing that|ring, which my Juilenne, she wore on [0 the woman-—you could prove an|pe almost emerald !n color, The stone the curve by the dead aspens—the acts right off.|haq been mentioned by neither Ba'-)her finger. Ah, no?" alibt for her. You're right. I Kkilled now weighs one and one-half carsts A jarring crash that all but threw | aves of Jost hape | “TIZ Araws | tiste nor Houston. Hin lips worked | my o™ o oo 1 _,_|them both." and s believed to be most valuable, the men of the first crews from thelr| “Without a word.” Tt spelled blacke out all - the |erookedly. He tried to smile, but 1] yjue morminn re reirene (M1 (Continued fn Our Next Issue) [owing to the rarity of groen dia- ness for Houston, ‘I-—I-—SUppose nolsonous exi-| ended only in ' misshapen snarl. | aptie ‘i n',‘f'ch..n‘:,-c'p(;:\',‘.;ffi Szl e e S monds. Aatic h “ by SR 4 € ) » met, "Then churning, snay ) [t w G taat: Uas UIIZ0 had fonk i”,‘r:,':"‘;fi:"’ {‘lf‘l‘;‘;“¥2“11\\‘\:.!.:‘.0‘,?0‘:,; syllables, or refusing to answer at all.| A plot of 100 by 160 feet will fur- IRE anc Loci i masses iget your foot misery. Ah! how com- u«.‘l' the dog off.” . ‘ The afternoon grew old. The sherift [=iih vegetables exclusive of potatoes One hundred tona of .hern.-u? come 1’|(\n;‘|“,, vour fect 'i:". A few cents IREE e " PR BGHA Y Be arrived——and stil] the contest went on.! for a family of six,\ to the London market every day, Akas inta w55, while | G0 / ‘!"_“‘ a box of “TIZ" now at any|yjste” and Houston forced back the | === o i 3 |druggist or department store. Don't|yigerish form of the big French- BEPAUNE M L FUBLED among G - |suffer. Have good feet, glad feet, | cunadian, “You walk in front of us. them, cramme ] open, | 3 ¥ . g feet that never swell, never hurt,|pm afrajd to trust you right now. = never get tired, A year's foot com-|ang gon't turn back. o you prom- -~ 111 nery fire boxes, the sand streamed on | % g | g ’ ~ ¥ ;n 18V tracks-—ar e cavalcade went | 8 / fort guaranteed or money refunded. | o % \ U on { ; & | == | The big hands worked convulsive- f A hundred yards—the heams 4 ; ly. The eyes took on a newer, fercer 1 iR ot o i’ Wnoo aHONBC AR : [him by the shoulder anl shook him|glare, | J ; P+ | excitedly. With an effort the Canadian ; / all hut cc ng the engines which forced their way through § 3, sl “Ba'tiste! Ba'tiste! There's someone | 0PeVed, the wolf-dog trotting beside i A shout. A pull at the \ g ; hiding—over there in the comer. 1|nim: Houston following, one hand [0a 77 (97, o R Pt gereeching forth its note tory, § Fuan; locked about the buckle of the thin or en { )] . heard sounds—Ilook at Golemar! the other half sup- oo % T =~ 1 Jumns of smoke leaping feet, and the ity 3 ad been - b past ) hit its way Then o blare of the ner man's belt, greater sound, ¢ “Hiding? No. There is no one here [ porting him as he limped and reeled rated through the s [ —no one but Ba'tiste and his memor- | through the snow. 1 | ies. No one—" “It's my hip The man's mind - 'fli of a thousan | 5 s hing of { e “I tell you I heard someone. The trees, the splintering of great rocks as | of commode moved. I know!" the snows of the granite spires above | ' . He rose, only to suddenly veer and the Death Trail 1 at st an 7 | flatten himself against the wall. The crashed downw: in an all-cons vellow blaze of aimless revolver fire ing rush of destruction. Trees gave had spurted from the corner; then way before the constantly gathering| THEN CHURNING, SNARLING,|the plunging formh of a gnarled gang- mass of white ined in the |ROARING, THE SNOW FLYING [ling, limping man, who rushed past|mandingly. . downfall. Great boulders, abutting | [N CLOUDLINKE MASSES PAST | Houston to the door, swerved there. “Whose would you think it was?" rocks, slides of shale! On it went, [ pppM, THIS FIRST PLOW BIT ITS|But he did not fire. They reqohed the-kled; andiBaidete thur toward > valley and WAy INTO THE TREMENDOUS| A furry, snarling thing had leaped | Pointed to the scat. gleaming lake, at last to crash there; |y Ass, at him, Knocking the revolver from| ‘Th there” he ordered. “Ba'teese to send the ten-foot thicknesses of | ~_| his hands in its plunging ascent. Then |Will walk. Ba'teese afraid—to close.” ice splintering like broken glass; to ., |a cry—a gurgling growl. Teeth haa|And then, in silence, the trip to town pyramid. to spray the whole nether|you've taken charge of everything."” |alonched the throat of the man; to-| Was made, at last to draw up in front world with ice and snow and scatter-| “Ouil But I have look at noth-|gather they rolled through the snow |Oof the boarding house. Houston called ing rock; then to settle, a jumhled |ing—" without, Golemar, his hold broken by |t0 & bystander. | “T just had something here.” Hous-the fa)l, striving again for the death “Phone the sheriff we want him. It |ton fumbled in his pockets. “She the men shouted, and|Wwould want it around her neck—" e e screamed and beat at one another in| But the sudden glare in Ba'tiste's — 7 their frenzy of happiness, in spite of | eves stopped him as he brought forth | the fact that the track had been torn|the crucifix and its tangled chair. away from behind them as though it|Tha glant's hands raised. His big never had existed, and that they now |lips twisted. A lunge and he had were cut off entirely from the rest of |come forward, savage, almost beast- the world. Only one snowshed re-|like. mained, with but a feeble bulwark of| “You!" he bellowed. ‘“‘Where you drifts before it | et that? Hear me, where you get “ Night faded. Dawn came and then|that?” She=-"! —the sun! Clear and brilliant with| “Irom her. the promise of spring again and of “Then come! Come—quick with melting snows, The fight was over, | me!” He almost dragged the younger) | ') 224 : i i |1nan away, hurrving him toward the } asiiee HHRE i sled and its broad-backed old horses ) g i I 5 'f" ".rfi S Morning of the second day—and o 4 again the sunshine while men and women waded through 'ves! Hurry—" Housto1 saw that be é’n:S‘ (?szl-c/z SfOC/fll/IgS~8malf'4 had gone to trivial things. “I sprained A it—about ten days ago. I'd been liv- - ing over here with her up till th storm. Then I had to be at camp. I—" “That was your child, then?" Fred Thayer was silent. Barry Houston repeated the question com- conglomerate mass of destructiveness, robbed of its prey. = | | Tabernacle with in the dm!anm-‘l”‘\"‘ mn go to the cabin, oul— 1 15 . the soggy snows to be the fi to, was trembling t is the thing 1 There are many obstacles in life which we must all reach the train .Eagerly Barry search- | look for—the thing iook for!” meet sooner or later, and they are hard when they come v b " f // ’ ea the thronging orowd, at last fo| -Datiste! What do you mean?" Sl I B W G appearance, fashoned o full sizes catchlsi:h: of ((h!ZAgldnlm figure, 1 My Julienne,” came hoarsely. “Eet others are looking for help; someone is desirous of se- o l' e C /CS(L volf-dog ie him {is my enne’s curing a home and others want & tenement; someone ‘le lly Jz ‘zl ." llii [h /[ P ste e cried. “Ba'tiste!” | u:.’,\ \.\(;«"[ in lhf;y%"‘dr lhf‘- wants a car and others wish to sell; at the last momnent, 5 5 . . Great arms opened wide. A sob|v . perched. Deswean-ulici, Ang still unprepared, they rush to The Herald's Classified Sec- { /I 2) came from the threoat of a giant | hurryi he mushy road. Two tion because they know that they will find an answer to Q a Cen ul:ys Os{@l:y GX;OGfle/I( 4,? “Mon Baree! Mon Barce!" It was t s the horses urged to their silent questionus there. < all he could say for u moment. | their grcatest speed. Obtainable at most good stores in “We've won, Da'tiste The line's 4 3 the little clearing-— & ¢ silke .worsted heather, merceried and open—they'll be running trains he cabin. Ba'tiste already was through befor enight. And if she kecps, wnl!‘ii‘fl;w T Read Herald Want Ads fur{ ;kl:V{(TE CO{/OI’I‘/&I‘ men,women and children. her promise- CONVENIENCE “She?” Ba'tiste stared down at him. | sic older man, already dragging They had drawn away from the rest| for ers of the bureau and of the excited, noisy throng. “She?”| A among the trinkets + , i : g | : ; a a loc The Only Paper In New Britain Whose SSp ? \ You mean | g 1 locket | i : 'P WIQ"'LL« %S, s R Haen: tebirg, cars iR 8 A AR T Circulation Is Audited. F i WIS iy i e S er, haven't you? 1 found her—| The giant sobbed. Bl she promised that she would tell the| “Ay Picrre—eet was my Fierre!” - & T s uv(w..o”-gc‘g"“ co truth for me when I got back, that| “What's that? had raised Sy moron | New ow - Gicas sruons she would explain the lease and con-|suddenly, staring in the direction Ver 8 OOO ) ; WEADELPHIA SAN FRANCIACO LONDCH tract andstell Medain that it was all| of an oid commode in the corner. At ] & ) a lie. 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