New Britain Herald Newspaper, February 21, 1923, Page 10

\ won't need you any more" the fore- ‘Vou have came back, Den” she 'ou 'm cm ‘mr c AsTo R 'A man had told him pdllfdly and Jose ::)t:’o:.d‘»nc:u:l: r::”'o:l:‘—.:.- had gone with the mil vou M[ \nlm. 'n' Iafasts and Calidsen ‘na'-:'";.:'d'l: l’t‘::" 'wuh somewhat -“'l’c stay,"” answered Velanrie, Doclors will [Fostite eyes their Val come home to|“sometime of the Horder” as he tell you that a them belonging with all leving heart |Lent and kissed her softly. person whe is to the quiet man who rode beside her, tived 18 the It was Hriston, the foreman, whe (THE END) casiest vielim of |stood ferth to Lt first with & the cold or in- | | warm, close ela almost as friend- 8 I fluenss germ W | vever be anything but Redstatr the|ly for the one as for the ether, P I AT (SUR SR The power of . : {King to 1he girl whe loved him, pac-| AIWAYS he was the perfeet friend-— resistance has L& ing home to Paradise together, « and if he knew what he had meant bheen lowered A month had passed sinee that one (I8t day beyend the simple words, ———— (Continued Frem Our Last 1 | foundations of her heart wasted tiasve Sy w | sreat night. The winter would soon | “th' §ood man is th' one who can dea! “Reds 2 ir lan lasue) iy mdr has net been 0 Le closing dewn—with its loneliness | SQUarsly by his fellows + Whe tan ' ri" sereamed Val above (h NS Man was my father's enemy. | pehyiit and the ¥ and its memories, |love ene woman either rewarded or sounding hoofs, “oh, swectheart—beat | He eame to the rangeland to find =|door is wide 4 This had had great weight, this|Ynrewarded , . whe can saerifice,” | he ave no sign as he held Velan. bim in!" and-—kill him--for--an old score open for the i thought of the girl In the tragedy- th \s:::.“‘..‘. ety Futa o mused S050. CC08 P8 g .:::ud;m‘..:': ontranee. of the A | 1 auntea house, Tn bringing Velantrie he & of Pa s0 shot magni her, pride, by at deep d | ge nery) cently forward, thrust his reaching |courage whipped her on, “a biood [S°FON 00 build '“-’n"i.'.'.'-f“\"i.f'-"’.?l"fi"| i at first hose ahead of that other and thun. |seore, gentlemen—" lup your power bitterly, “how can 1 - eMI; .l' :. dered up, to slide and plough the Ah!—Hunnewell's SOme ONelof pesistance di p fuE S 4 €arth into fiying furrows, to stop at | Easped - and gain mere “How can you not?" she had asked the rifle’'s mouth with his rider's arms Yes—Hunnewell's" said Val, "bUt | onorgy for the day's work by taking simply, *I need you, All Paradise upraised, as if to guard the masked |John Hann wat him to it "".,“"' a tonie food such as Father Johi's|owes ;mu mueh,” she had finished man who slid op behind wus the best shot, you “'“'“' Medicine whieh is all pure nourish-|with a tremor n;l her lips. A dozen hands were on her rein The best shot Yes—the Iustler | mens soientifically prepared in sueh| o he had laid aside what thought |dark eyes, shining with the light that and his—-hard.eyed and desperate Wan known all up and down the For- |3 way that it is quickly taken up by |he might have had of & new world, a | Would burn for him alone so long ab fuces circled them on every side—and |der for that v, |® System that is weakened and run|different beginning. This was her|life lasted, a mr“-‘. of horsemen wore thundering nd_the ‘m-’: “" I8 man—Ve-| goun. It is guaranteed free from |heme and her country, Here were w"‘rlr:"mlff..‘;fm;:}f:l M 8 Lok ilod el i, :..“p'n aleohol and drugs, and has had more her memories—and her graves, Shoan. Bias | Rus b d as|don— :::n ul\lls—w\rn -:.u' -'mv.».n treat. | Therefore, if she wanted him-—here— “" ” ) 5 i i \ e K m, o . ¥ coughs, eol hronchial troubles| why—-what w there unde the | i SAY BAYBR h b As m She told It simply, In _the DA€ |ang puilding new strength g oy Sy e - o} wtoHorlick'’s b e e B e trie's hand, But Val, smiling down upoen him lin her quiet joy, knew that he would be Velantrie ongest statk in a somewhat trying place and loved him better for it, Then she ng off Redstar and saw him tret away be- side his double, To Velantrie she turned those long boys! AN’ his lieutenant goods! Here's Dlack Princess dog ¢t s g2 p i3 asked him in vain? # ':.,,,'”,.d‘ G at ! paa st s AT g fios b i s ‘ §0 now, at the end of a gorgeous | Maltod: Milk Unless you see the name “Bayer" tism, neuritis, and for pain in general, B W hores. ARt 7 ‘5”: :]1 e country of its --namlr-.‘-hu- they rode together into the au- ¢ : on package or on tablets you are not| Accept only “Bayer" package which P . ) / th the moon above them and the [tumn sunset, up along the wide levels tting the ulne Bayel duct| contains proper directions, Handy Balnto the feont u | . black arm of the Crag Oak reaching |—looked at Mesa Grande towering| [Ig bt sy o ol kB isaty | gy M R e R the forgotten musk upon his face. grotesquely for Its promised burden, (toward the west—and came up at last prescribed by physicians over twenty- | consy Drigyists also sell botties, of S upot s \«-’I:nlnf land Val Hannon turned and [to the patio where the dusky women' The PoodDrink | 1O Yoars and proved safe by milllony | 24 ana 100, Aspirin is the trade mark rode awav across the rangeland, with |stood behind the riders to give them | for colds, headache, toothache, ear-| of Bayer Manufacture of Monoaceti- g . 2 Ty E silence on their lips, but with hands | greeting, e LS nnon, fole i e clasped in a lovo that held the mons | All were thero—Fanita, old Juana,| ache, neuralgia, lumbago, rheuma- | cacldester of Salieylicacid. “Stop!" s Stop! strous hour steady, set a light in the | Miguel and Arlas and Felicita—all They paid sligh Bt Bariat {leat ) + k: future to guide their sorrow-shaken |save that slim youth Jose, A month for eager hands were on Velantrie's souls. |ago, on the heels of the great night, | rein, i _And an hour later there was noth- | Tom Hriston had dropped a heavy “h* horse!™ they cried, *The won- Ing at the pass —save the Crag Oak hand suddenly on Jose's shoulder and derful horse! Th' Black Rustier's| f groaning with the burden that swayed |whirled him to face his accusing eyes. Yorse! Ain't no mistakin® him! It's 5 upon the breeze, a huge and heavy| “Now where,” he had sald hardly, teo well known!" A burden, its bearded blond face leering “did you have th’ Redstatr hid?"" And | | But Val raised her own voice to a q |in the light, for Brideman had paid |the vaquero, stared out of his usual | comman the penalty for a long life of sin, and | calm, had answered helplessly: “In . SK!" she fod At mine! | for t.runlln[ In a woman of Lolo San- the Blind Trall Hills, senor—at the K tone ¢ ht the crowd and a A f \ | chez's kind. Senor Boss's orders.” sctond's silence fel X Lolo—who had sold herself to him | “[ike I thought. Well—Paradise Look at these two horses! Look 5 'Y —and had sold him te the ranchers, | 2 thinking she was selling them a better 4 T} s \‘ 1 apart bit the = \ Iman as well! l.olo—-who sat on her e crowd dropped apart a bi v N | pinto pony deep in the. shadow of the letter to. obey | cliff beyond the crowd and watched 1‘;.]‘—‘.'1 t 'v‘;::r‘lv‘\‘\’.,'.’f ':u.w"y::.‘.\.v ’ ' yOU HAVE COME BACK, DON,|the working of her magic with bitter, | “GRIP” coLDs for color—size for size--prou 1 \\ I 'uf\”;‘o‘;:;l. \::Ol:l{,g)‘—’TO TH]‘:}"‘;:‘u'I‘lmfiin:’:::Nt upon the rangeland. | for proud h they were the ¢ i dEbas At | Cool winds blew over it, high blue| ID you ever catch a “grip” cold - Tiewilde sat upon the face Troms of the moment. | skies were cupped above it, and the D in the winter and have it hang o P hen he found that my father | SWCePINg levels were no longer green. on all through the summer? denning at “Miss Hannon—what —was to ride into the| At Refugio where the walled-in| pony go through that experience s he took & plece of the ‘padre's| l::qr.lon was mellow with Inlrj Ils.'ht.; again. Enrich your. blood a‘nd build } After years of relentless warfare they met once more, paired Val tumed desperately to him. cassock for @ mask—and—'" | Father Hillaire stood in the ever-open | yp your strength with Gude’s Pepto- to play golf—>Michael, an internationally famous crook: Sir Nor- o] desngtate at_ her. volse" trallbd’ oft to silence. | #ate and watched two figures going| Mangan and the grip germs will pass man, who doggedly pursued him; Janet, férmer wife of one, as drained dry of effort, of an),_"nwny into the no_rlh\\'r'st where H}o‘ you harmlessly by. now the wife of the other. v”""“;l ““"'“v‘.'("ll““"“' "':il:”;""‘ h:fi?fi“fl: Gude’s Pepto-Mangan is a splendid They were as equally matched in golfing as they were in reaches ith a protection against winter a,]mems for skill and daring during the days of pursuit. They agreed to let Fate—and Golf—settle their problem. If Michael won, he Velantrie closed his fingers ahikdis, Y 4 reaching * hand and came | 2 X the whole family. Your druggist has f | hey were a man and a woman an it, in both liquid and tablet form. 3 % went free. If he lost—Scotland Yard would be notified. of her. He pulled off the| |they rode two splendid horses, red as The story of the battle for liberty is a golfing classic, aside Wh " gald Royee on, “that | famons 1 And that breath in t piteons gasp--zhe who [ had been so prouwd of ail that the blick trifie that had covered his eyes ) . the sunset, proud creatures that | name of Hannon stood for nd that [and 1 the throng. 58 s " . 9 FS o 4\ ZEihe “Hlack Ttrer. pimaeit--my lemen," o said, “may 1 take stepped with the same wide - grace, Gude’s ol e Saoes lany ‘of 1A whunden’. e TR tather, gentlemen non, lies | Miss Hannon back to the padre at th:-V‘“‘:]"T‘h”“g“‘f”’ """"“"fi" ] A PP Ath, w e scores even up: 1B an e Meteor, though he would t the 15th, a strong wind was against them., Norman, to- pulling a little, escaped the bunkers, but Michael, hitting a far at home in his wife 1-—with | Mission? There are women there, | —" ghe chokcd and and her good friend, the priest. You | — | better ball, carried them with a few yards to spare. Norman ppe — Not & that pantir ircle may send an escort—" F /] POl M iy UL cpanting . clroie | gy i b TR AR AR Tonic and Blood Enricher played a fine second and reached the green four or five yards from the hole. When Michael reached | S e Lt his ball, I saw him stop and look at it. Hfs servant gave an cxclamation. It was lying where a huge e e i but caught his breath and held it in No,” said waiting horror. with an effort, Hannon's word is "‘k‘“A“'h G BtNEE T nls hoad Bnd-=|'Blents - now, We'll go to| clod of dirt had been knocked away by some beginner and never replaced, without a blade of grass with Belle Haanoo—dead upon his | Pa ,* he finished with a Thousands Have Discovered ! | around it and on a downward slope. I'looked across toward Sir Norman. breasf y pain at his loyal heart, “don't Dr. Edwards' Olive Tablets i & “It isn't fair,” I whispered hoarsely, “Move it with your foot. Norman caf’t sce. Besides, I'm in 2 o 1 he way.” | A sharp sigh cut into the tragic/co until tomorrow." | less Substitute silence. It came from the lips of What Clendenning felt at that mo- area Harm| Michael, who was choosing a club, jyst glanced up at me for a moment, and I felt as though I Velantrie, sitting like stone in his|ment only his own heart would ever| pr Edwards’ Olive Tablets—thesub- I fi had said something sacrilegious. know-—he who had succeeded in rid- | gtitute for calomel—are a mild but sure n uenza P B # % " f . | g\‘ 'We don’t play games that way,” he rejoined quietly. “I'm afraid this is going to be a rather saddle, ! it sure Ko bleathed | wviae:] aeias:: | laxative, and their effect on the liver is G o B2 e ; i i almostinstantaneous. Theselittleolives 5 a llppe “”"’f" hope, though. \ colored tablets are the result of Dr: i = The tangled threads of crime, love, criminal cunning, golf, daring pursuit and a high sense of QJ fi sportsmanship are woven into the greatest series of detective stories since Sherlock Holmes at his ™ . HeRLE loyce €1 4 Edwards’ determination not to treat ald - Boy : Cutlcura Soa'p liverand bowel complaints with calomel. zenith, by that acklowledged master creator of mystery stories. i youn mad, \ N i ut desperately | leasant little tablets do the good ; % 2 i |“|nv‘~ A j\ o Thevelvet TouCh th:;.he omeldoe‘n. l:xthavenobadglter Anfiuvfie "“‘ifll Miu q Vil len, i he Skin effects. They don't injure the teeth like s (b e e For the Strong liquids of calomel, They take ~ The penetrating odor of cam- | 5 ‘ Rt o Ve L g : + Talcum.Zic evory whre. Formmoles hold of the trouble and quickly correct hor blended with those of other . 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