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,ia.:., k?“’"'" ” Precisely. FOE YECLOH SEVEN CHINA-TEA! - O struce meagty BEGIN HERE TODAY Pennington, détective is en- Monica Viney, of Captain John ewitt, Commissioner of Police at lesselton, DBritish North Borneo. 'ennington is detailed by the govern- ent to capture Chai-Hung, leader of he Yellow Seven, a gang of Chinese Fandits, James Varney, who lives &t the head of the Tembakut river, re- ceives a threatening message from the Yellow Seven. Varney's fad is hav- ing himself tattooed by Zara-Kahn, skilled tattooer. B . NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY “Come in here,” he shouted. Var- ney appeared, rubbing his eyes, He blinked wearily round the room, smiled faintly at Pennington and, his faculties returning to him, bent over Chong-Hee. “Tead!" “Quit “What on earth's it all mean?" “I heard him creeping bzl:u'sut»anclr helped him down the partition. He| must have fallen on his own knife.” “Good Lord! I heard nothing. Didn’t the dog bark?" “You could hardly expect it to. knew Chong-Hee," ‘The hound had crept into the room and was sniffing at the corpse. sus- pletously. ““What do you advise me to do?" asked Varney. ‘*Take reasonable precautions—and ¥on't go about unarmed. You'll be in need of a new servant. I'll dig one out for you in the morning—one Bt my own men. You'll find him gertectly reliable though a trifle un- sightly!” g # The trader produced a pipe from dressing-gown and a small bag of Dutch tobacco. * “We'd better get out of this. ‘e hedlthier on the veranda. wrong with your man?” 4 “Chai-Hung carved his face up a t when they last encountered one- other. He left him with one eye and one ear—and his mouth’s a deal wider than it ought to be. But that rt ff thing doesn't damp his Ardor. » Varney shuddered involuntarily. “What is he?” v "A half-caste of sorts. Calls him- sef Rabat-Pilai. Claims to have qualified in some remote quarter of e globe as an apothecary.” w “It's mighty good of you.” # “Not at all. By the bye, d'you Elnd leaving the obsequies of the late It It ‘What's Chong-Hee to his successor? I want give him rather an elaborate uneral. He doesn’t in the least de- rve it, I'll 'admit, but it's just at this oment occurred to me that an op- rtunity has arisen to enable me to ictice a slight deception upon our lend Chai-Hung. You see, he once joodwinked me much in the same Got himself buried—and mated, of all things! Sent me the hes into the bargain! The poison inserted in the knob of the urn ould have done credit to a Borgia."” . Varney. hooked down the lamp. You want him to be buried manner. as Select a nice, comfy tle spot under the palm-trees—and t one of your skilled men to paint,| board with my name. You can rrow Dawson's bugler to blow the st Post, if you like. It'll cheer oor old Chai-Hung no end! will u do it?"” “Certainly.” “Good man! Now I'll clear out so's xot to spoil the effect, and I fancy I guarantee that Rabat-Pilai and a few of my things to add to the realism of the affair will be with you inside an hour.” . said Varney, removing Ris singlet, “I've come to the con- elusion you'd better finish the job while you're here.” 4+ The man in the turban of red and gold bowed. . “Very good, sah. What you want me to do? An elephant with a tigress clinging to the trunk would be “I've got a tiger already,” said the trader, surveying his arm. “A leopard with spots,” suggested the prince of tattooers. “It would make a nice picture. I made one like that once for the Rajah—" , He broke off suddenly. He was S——————— IF RHEUMATIC BEGIN ON SALTS Says We Must Keep Feet Dry, Avoid Exposure, Eat No Sweets, X *‘Stay off the damp ground, avoid ex- posure, keep feet dry, eat no sweets of any kind for a while, drink lots of | water and above all take a spoonful | 6f Jad Salts occasionally to help keep down uric and toxic acids. | Rheumatism is caused by poison toxins, called acids, which are gene- rated in the bowels and absorbed into ghe blood. It is the function of the| kidneys to filter this acid from the blood and cast it out in the urine. The pores of the skin are also a means of freeing the blood of this impurity. In damp and chilly, cold weather ihe skin pores are closed. thus forcing the kidneys to do double work; they be- gome weak and sluggish and fail to &liminate this poison, which keeps ac- cumulating and circulating through the system, eventually settling in the joints and muscles, causing etiffness, | soreness and pain, called rheumatism 2 At the first twinge of rheumatism g#et from any pharmacy about fo cunces of Jad £alts: put a tablespoon- ful in a glass of water and drink be- fore breakfast each morning for a seek. This is helpful to ncutralize @cidity, remove body waste also to stimulate the kidneys, thus heiping %o rid the blood of these rheumatic isons. & Jad Salts is inexpensive, and is ®ade from the acid of grapes and $emon juice, combined with lithia d is used with excellent results by U iz of folks who are subject to| dbalism. cntering by dropped the jog of water he had been carrying and fled. v, back, but before his close on the weapon he found himself looking down the bar- rel of Chai-Hung's automatic. W nervous at my unexpected arrival— and so took the precaution of bring, ing this!" Pennington this morning. lamentable affair! to be able to be present myself.” so! friend of man—and you, poor fellow, have sustained the loss of two good friends at one and the same time.” ever your name is, I'm mood to sit here and be ordered about by you. me—carry on With it. out—and be damned to you.” the brigand with well-assumed prise, “you will, I hope, do tonor to remember that up to present I have requested you to nothing. that Zara-Khan should proceed with the work that my unfortunate entry interrupted. mentioned shooting, am right in saying that about to draw in. your part, Mr. Varney, when one re- members travels about alone. kill you, my friend, there are twenty others outside waiting to other day? slid through Varney and secured his arms. “you will prepare | tattoo this Englishman, little out of your line, you, for you will not be paid for your work- $ALESMAN $AM Y EDMUND SeLL, MAUSTRATED ” RW.SATTERFIELD staring at the door which led from the veranda. direction of his gaze, saw the figure of an Oriental of framed in the doorway. comer wore a white tunic, buttoned up to the neck, across which stretched the massive links of a gold Varney, following the enormous girth The new- chain. is legs were encased in baggy trous- ers of black silk that rustied in the breeze and the third finger of his left hand displayed a ring set with a large green stgne. “I trust 1 am not intruding, gentle- men!" The trader observed him coldly, “Who are you?' he demanded, {reaching at the same time for his tunic. “Chai-Hung," said the other simply. Rabat-Pilai—who was in the act of the opposite door— “Chai-Hung?" “Most certainly! = Why not, Mr. arney. If you are still inclined to “Illll",‘,'[[/ V1 = ) doubt my word, Mr. Zara-Kahn will enlighten you.” Varney's hand swung round to the fingers could sought, ‘he 1 little “Pray be seated—both of you. as afraid you might be—a He drew forward a chair and low- ered himself into it. “I understand that you buried Mr. A very I was sorry not Varney moved restlessly. “I suppose I have to thank you for the oss of my dog,” he said. The Oriental patted the hand that held the pistol with the fingers of the cther, “A double tragedy, if I I understand the dog may say is the “You devil!” Chai-Hung blinked amiably. Thank you, Mr. Varney. May I request Zara-Xhan to continue with his work?" Varney choked. “Look here, Chai-Hung, ‘what- in a or not If you've come here to shoot If not, clear protested sur- the the do My suggestion was merely “My dear Mr. Varney!" me It was you who first and I believe T you were on me when I came A distinctly unwise ‘move on Chai-Hung never If I wanted to that help me. ou received a message from me the The trader shrugged his shoulders. “A yellow card fluttered on to the veranda, if that's what you mean.” An ugly light had crept into the Oriental’s eyes. As if by a given signal, two forms the doorway behind Chai-Hung rose to his feet. “'Zara-Khan,” he said hoarsely, your things and It will be a I must tell and the picture will not be Guite the same!” The man in the turban had changed visibly from brown to gray and his teeth chattered. He stared from Chal-Hung to Varney—now roped securely to his chair—and pres- ently his horror-stricken eyes traveled back to the blue barrel. "I am waiting for you Zara-Khan," And Zara-Khan turned with shak- ing fingers to his tray. SRR Chinese Pennington—summoned in hot haste by his henchman—arrived at the foot of Varney's steps a bare hundred yards behind Rabat-Pilal. He took the flight at a bound and,, pistol in hand, made headlong for the, trader's living room, As he flung open the door, a scen¢ of utter chaos met his eyes. The door at the far end of the room was wide open. Between this and where he stood a table had been overturned, from behind which trickled a steady, dark stream. The chimney of the swinging lamp was shattered and the atmosphere was thick with smoke and soot. One window had been: wrenched clean from its fastenings and the bookcase in the corner had | fallen forward—arrested half-way by a chair—and had tipped its contents into a jumbled heap. He pushed the table back place and recoiled: in horror. A man in a turban of red and gold lay full on his face. Beneath him, lashed to a chalr, lay a second form that kicked and rocked to and fro in impotent fury. Pennington lifted Zara-Khan to one side. “Varney!" “Oh, it's me all right!"” growled the other. “Your man arrived just in time to prevent Mr. Chai-Hung mak- ing sure his knife settled both of us! For the love of Mike, cut these con- founded strings.” “Where's the Rabat-Pilai?" I’ennington, opening his knife. For the fifst time Varney smiled. “Dashed good man that! He got here before Chai-Hung could. round on him—and severed his pistol-hand with one blow from a perfectly- ghastly looking weapon." “Severed Chai-Hung's hand!" The one with the ring on it. 1 suppose he’s off after him—trying to! get the rest!" As Pennington stooped to cut the ropes his eye fell upon the trader's bare chest. 'fattooed in the space that Varney kad summoned Zara-Khan to fill— was the grim sign of the Yellow seven, to begin, into asked (A Game of Chance,” the next epi- sode of this gripping series, will start in our next issue.) RAPHAEL PUMPELLY, NOTED GEOLOGIST, DIES AT HOME Harvard Mining Professor, Mineral- ogist, Explorer, and Ore Expert. Newport, R. I, Aug. 11.—Raphael Pumpelly, widely known author and geologist, died at his home here yes- terday in his 86th year. He had been in failing health for some time. ‘With him when he died were his daughter, Mrs. Smyth, wife of Prof. Henry Lloyd Smyth of Harvard, and his son, Raphael, Jr. A second daughter, Mrs. Cabot, is in Europe. Dr. Pumpelly was born in Owego, N. Y., in 1835. He studied science and mining engineering in Paris and at Freiberg, Saxony, later taking his doctor’s degree at Princeton. He was professor of mining at Harvard from 1866 to 1873. Both for private organizations and for his own and foreign governments | Dr. Pumpelly made geological ex- plorations in many lands. He con- ducted scientific explorations for the Japanese government in 1861-63, and for two years thereafter carried on re- searches in, Central, Western and Northern China ‘and Mongolia. In 1864-65 he undertook a voyage of ex- ploration across the Gobi Desert, re- turning to Europe through Siberia. He was state geologist of Michigan, 1869-71; director of the Missouri geological survey from 1871 to 1873; chief of division, United States Geo- logical Survey, directing the mineral industries division of the 10th census; organized and directed the northern transcontinental survey,” 1881-84; di- rected the explorations of discovery inaugurating the development of the iron-ore industry of most of the iron- ore ranges of Michigan and Western Ontario, rected a physicial, geographical and archeological exploration of central Asia under the auspices of the Car- negie Institution of Washington, 1903-4. TANKER REFLOATED. London, Aug. 11.—The American tanker Pawnee, which grounded at Nidingen, Sweden, has been floated with the assistance of the steamer Benjamin Brewster and has arrived at 1897-1901; initiated and di-; Gothenburg under her own stéam, says a message to Liloyd’s today. SOROLLA DIES. Madrid, Aug. 11.—Joaquin Sorolla, famous Spanish painter, died last eve- ning in a suburb of this city. DOWN TO TH' RACE. TRACK AN’ GET A LINE ON TH' MUDDERS THAT ARE 1 GONNA RUN TODAN 9AM - WE WONT BE JERY BUN ' WHAT 5AN YOU BERT IT ANYLAN SEEING ] @m's (N THE AIR KDEA (Westinghouse—East Piftsburgh). Saturday, August 11, 7 p. m.—Baseball scores. 7:05 p. m.—Dinner concert contin- ved. 7:30 p. m.—"Bringing the World to America,” prepared by “Our World." 7:45 p. m.—The Children's Period. p. m.—Baseball scores. 8:05 p. m.—"Talk of Interest to men,” prepared by the J. G. Bennett Company. 8:30 1. m.—Concert by the West- inghouse Band under the direction of T. J. Vastine, Sunday. 11 a. m.—Sunday morning gervice broadcast from St. Chrysostom's church, 1424 North Dearborn Park- way, Chicago. Rev. Dr. Norman Hut- ton, rector. 6 p. m.—Classical and semi-classi- cal selectlons will be furnished by the Sisson Trio, broadcast from the din- ing room of the Sisson Hotel, Chi- cago. WIZ (Aeolian Hall, N. Y. City). Saturday. 7:30 p. m.—Ukelele concert by Ed- ward Yap. 7:45 p. m.—"Is the Electric Rail- way a Back Number and is the Bus| Taking it's Place?’ a McGraw-Hill talk by Harry L. Brown. 8 p. m.—Ukelele recital by Edward Yap. 8:15 p. m.—"Myself and Spiritual- ism,” by Houdini, the “Mystery man.” 8:30 p. m.—S8tadium concert, Wil- liam Van Hoogstraten, conducting the N. Y. Philharmonic orchestra at the Ledisohn Stadium. 10 p. m—Joint recital by Edna Frandini, soprano, and Anita Wolft, pianist. ! Sunday. 11 a. m.—Church service by Dean Duncan H. Browne of St. John's Ca- thedral, by direct wire from gt ¥ NEW BRITAIN DAILY HERALD, SATURDAY, 'A.UG,USTi 11, 1928, Thomas' Episcopal church. 8 p. m—"The Annalist Talk for Businéss Men,” by the Annalist of the New York Times, 8:15 p.'m.—Goldman Band concert, Edwin Franko Goldman, econductor, by direct wire from the Mall, Central Park. 10 p. m.—Concert by the Appolld Quartet. WEA? (American Tel and Tel Co., N. Y.) w‘,. 7:30 p. m.—Erna Steinway, mezzo soprano, and others. 9 p. m.—Program by Gimbel Bros., N. Y. Store. Concert by Helen White Ruose, harpist, and Isadore Leezen- baum, violinist, both artists now play- ing at the Hotel Pennsylvania, N. Y. City. 10 p. m.—Dance program by Amer- ijcan Tobacco Company's ‘“Lucky Strike” orchestra. Sunday. 3:30 p. m.—International services under the auspices of the New York Federation of Churches. Address by Rev. John W. Ham, pastor of the Paptist Tabernacle, _Atlanta, Ga. Music by the Federatioh Radio Choir and David John William, tenor. 7320 p. m.—Musical program direct from the Capitol theater, New York city. 9 p. m.—Organ recital by Henry F. Seibert, direct from the studio of the Skinner :Organ company,. New York city. . WMAF (Round Hills Corp: South Dartmouth,” Mass.) Saturday. 7:30 p. m.—Recital by Erna Stein- way, mezzo soprano, accompanied by A. V. Liufrio. 7:45 p. m.—Piano solos Lazarowitz. 8 p. m.—Solos by Harry Kravitt, bass-baritone, accompanied by . Evt Lazarowitz. 8:15 p. m,—Recital by Erna Stein- way. 8:30 p. m.—Piano solos by FEva Lazarowitz. #8:45 p. m. by Eva —=8olos by Harry Kravitt. Made from Fruit Juices and Touics 10 p. m.—Reciui by «the Gross- kopt Trio. .. Sunday. 7:20 p m.—Introductory remarks by 8. L. Rothafel. 7:80 p, *m.—"Fourth Symphony" played by Capitol Grand orchestra. 7:45 p. m.—Mme Elsa Stralia of Royal Opera, Convent Gardens, Lon- don, 7:56° p. m.—Incidental Capltol magazire. 8:05 p. m.—Prologue, ‘'Trail of '98" (Robert W. Service), recited by J. Parker Coombs. 10 p. m.—Organ recital by Henry ¥, Selbert. 3 music to Complete radio sets and supplies at Henry Morans,’ 366 Main street, op- posite Myrtle St.—advt. SWIMMER LOSES LIFE New Yorker Drowns When Pul Falls to Work. New York, Aug. 11.—Lawrence Mc- Grath, 27, of Brooklyn, lost his life at Broad €hannel Beach yesterday. ywhena three-year-old pulmotor broke down just as it was being applied by physicians. . McGrath, who had been taken with an. epileptic fit after div- ing into the water was brought ashore by expert swimmers, his heart still fainty beating. THe pulmotor, ac- cording to the doctors, would ' have saved his ‘life if it had not broken. Residents immediately chipped in $150 to buy a new one, ria iy —the wonderful “Fruit Laxo Tablets”—will correct Stomach, Liver, Kidney and Skin Troubles. - Z5¢. and 50c. a box. FIRE BURNING CROPS. Budapest, Aug. 11.—Two thousand farmers are striving today to restrict @ fire that is sweeping the flelds and forests in the neighborhood of Sza- toar, IN PINPLE Itched Terribly, Could Not Sleep, Cuticura Healed,, . I had a severe case of eczema., and Ointment an npyliuudn I got relief. 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