The Seattle Star Newspaper, January 9, 1917, Page 4

Kove By mail, out of city, one Fe t Beattie Ww ’ If we are to assume that the 10 allied nat German pe or War?” depends entirely upon whether or This “humiliation” would inc companied by specifce pled sectirely guarante Tt is not conceivable that the entente diplomatically jockeyed into a made-in-Gert If there is to be a peace conference in the dictated by Germany’s enemies It would seem to be outside of the realm the pledges and guarantees that her enemies $0 near the breaking point that they realize th Sooner or later, Germany and her allies hav Tf the answer is “yes” Great Britain anc Send delegates to a conference to discuss the det restitution.” If the answer is “no,” the war not only ater vigor and ferocity and less regard While the exact conditions in Germany, Av known to the outside world, there a en It is also known that the people are becomi fulers do something to relieve them of their bur Tt is extremely probable that the situatior | ammunition is not favorable. The base of a | the average. The use of ammunition in this anticipated, even by German foresight, that Vulnerable a point with the central powers as Growing less. It follows with equal certainty mercy of Great Britain and her allies Which Germany initiated several weeks comed the suggestions of President Wilso Can it be doubted that Great Bri _ Upon it? _ in the courts. Teachers for Firlands’ Kiddies! lands sanitortum. The city school board won't furnish one | Those Firlands kiddies must have a school teacher! the secretary of the board ‘The county commissioners have formally declined them,” the commissioners told Dr. McHride ty to build up their little minds as well as their bodies. Dr, McBride ts getting angry. And #0 should the people. To love playthings well as a child, to lead an ‘@rives, into a green and smiling age, is to be -—Stevenson. muted to 50 years. senate. Now its Nichols. district attorney here was mefe Clay. Woodrow might also send peace notes to Vil ranza and the U. S. senate. Berlin?), Ont. If you don’t think much of, ‘yourself, don’t "others to think much of you. Says Simple Remedy Prolonged His » Caldwell’s Syrup Pepsin | * Effective as a Remedy for Constipation older people, the various | 8 of the body have a ten-| ‘soem to slow up and weaken, and | this is usually first manifest in a "pronounced inactivity of the bowels Good health is dependent on reg. ity in this important function; Twhenever there is the slightest in- Jateation of constipation a mild lax tative should be taken to relieve | tthe congestion and dispose of the “Taccumulated waste. Cathartics or ives should not be einployed, | lever; these are too yiol ‘faction and their effect is only tem 4 porary. A mild laxative such as the com Smith pepsin, known as Dr. Catd }longed his life, and br Ywell’s Syrup Pepsin, is the ideal|and comfort yremedy. It is gentle in its action,| Dr, Caldwell’s Syrup *pringing relief in an easy, natural|sold by druggists every or discomfort, is pleasant to | avoid imitations and taste, and can be obtained in| substitutes, be sure to g ce proposal meant what thes said, the virtual ac feduction in the quantity and quality of their foo: One thing is certain—whatever the quantities Football Coach Gilmour Dobie, who will practice Taw in Seattle from now on, ought to utilize his knowledge | of the delayed pass. Any .“delay” tactics come in handy | LTH COMMISSIONER McBRIDE has been unable, to get a school teacher for 21 tubercular chil¢ren tsolated “Our lawyer says we can't send a teacher outside the c) F gBination of simple laxative herbs | keeping his health good, ions that answer The Seattle Star nd-olase mm per month up te 6 mos MORE THAN 60,000 COPIES SOLD DAILY signed the nat Germany Buch dire straits that they must have peace even at the price Imission that ed r the possibilit demand ur ¢ utter he e got to Question: “Are you licked?” Until this point is reached to whether or not there is the possibility of peace in the near future 1 her allies " of Germ peace cx near future ntinue the rights of neutrals t ce th t say we w to the q and h they a They let us go once, What you|isn't * * I guess I'll have to tell you the | Still the boy stood in the re ward which Winthrop was journey. answer to the doin’ pinchin’ us again? | Vil go, all right, 1 ain't afraid hole thing, straight, Red always Watehing them Undecided, hej ing. Would the eccentric Overland “p, Louise whiatle Boyar to her.|! didn't do anything. 1 guess I'll) said that to tell the truth war 3 Kaced, Then came an answer to) Ked be there? Winthrop hoped so, uestion eace Tho litte group ahead seemed to| stick around till Red shows up) as good an lyin’, because hin stubborn nelf-questioning.| He wanted to believe that this er allies are in lbe waiting for her, She led the | again, anyhow would believe us, anywa louine glanced back for an instant | Ulysses of the outlands had spoken of national humiliation |p toward the trail Did he You're a atranger here. I whould) Goitie pquatted in sympathy with his loneline truth re defeated, ac do It?” she asked, as she caught | Ko as soon an you have sent help,” | shade of t ‘ yb the boy turned and en Ho imakined Overland Red's sur nese AT ead up with Collie sald the girl dfopping the por ered the Jail, He folded bis coat| prise when one William Stanley restitution of a on ite a-mnectieen: ~ oihed's? the Mebby I m p eae Genie the iad @r bis arm, stepped outside, and) Winthrop, late of New York, should permit t rence ne basis hat Gers ess she ar »elessness of their position “yes can or ill probs but wil ustria, Turkey “leaks” to warrant the statement that the people of those countries are suffering terribly because « and f f the la ng more and more 1; more and more dens f the central ¢ € s cott \ ich g nay at lack lack of fo d tt thu ty limits “They're city kids in a city Institution. We won't hire a teacher that unless Ger @nemies on land or break the grip of British sea power (neither of wl Sible) she and her allies must face the alternative of throwing themselves and saving what they can or Louise shivered as the loose shale, | right away, before I did.” walkin’ along when we found a guy |e year, Let me ex plain, I have a 7¥ 4 . L UM hoofs, slithered down the slope at| ber, too, that they were arrested him some water, Then he kind of|] also have lungs, I believe. The co og oe tou ne Ba Jevery plunge at Barstow for murder, the con-|Come to and wanted to drink ft all.| doctors don’t quite agree about patel has tour dollars La pe SAFETY FIRST | “Can he ride?” shouted Collie i? , ake aot Page Passes me the canteen | that, however. The last one gave! grup,” ' | Suddenty Overiand, glancing ust it The boy Coltte rr Lege = to keep wd from | me six months to live. That was a 32 thought you sald: you Waal Wee Coyle’s plan to handeuft the|D8Ck, Sa¥ Tenlow stop and raise | says the tramp Overland Red didn’t ‘he kuy because more water would) year ago. 1 owe him an apology constable?” ‘ legislature, so that a minimum of speeches would be turned loose at }Olympia not So the 21 children are entangled tn red tape and denied an oppor _turous and honorable youth, and to settle, when the time adven- | | a good | | in life and deserve well of yourself and your neigh- out, ents mas WHA it's up te fo up masks IWANNA |PRACTICE : Every little bit helps, says Bill Jones, life prisoner in Iowa penitentiary, whose sentence has been com- In days of old, it is said, Dollars ruled the state Now they've gone and pinched Chicago's chief of police. Can’t blame Billingsley for that, anyhow. By the set of his jaw, you'd never think the U. S. la, Car- What's in a name! Ask the people of Kitchener (or expect Life {t has pro- Pepsin is j where, and }Manner, without griping or other|costs only fifty cents a bottle. To| ineffeetive et Dr, Cald iy drug store | well's Syrup Pepsin. See that a fac Mr. Robert Le Forgee, 918 Kirk-|simile of Dr. Caldwell Sood Boulevard, Davenport, lowa,|and his portrait appear on the vel er rh there is El Camino Real, running | Maa ead'd potite Otlinw cation. (4 Which the bottle is| ‘Strong Onion Market Raise Leben Oe cd Ghier db Ciena north. My ranch is up there, in| WB saves your silver and gives 7 Abilver-lining feel yrup Pepsin in the|packed. A trial hottle free of| Prices to 4 Cents,” says newspaper!ap! Mothers should give #’ whole the hills, My foreman’s name ia} ing of happiness all over. You can’t help from telling Powe for the past eighicen years, charge, can be emtiined by wr heading in Seattie, ‘The atronger|Cascaret to childron when cross, tare. At Sei AnOUIs Sale Blin your friends about W-B. pyand that by using it occasionally |to Dr. W. B. Caldwell, 455 Wash-jonions are, the more intolerable bilious, feverish or if tongue is [ioe Work, T helleve ye might give Bs the need arises, and in this way | ington St. Monticello, Illinois, they become, eh? coated—they are harmless—never you something to do, Made by WEYMAN-BRUTON COMPANY, SO Union Square, New York Citg? # signature ought ease | Ay: ¢ x lan rn ‘ rag [intend doing, now that you are Progeny 3 e constab! elid CASCARETS SELL : oy mow, ‘Bald we ited the guy Pa" |hat, faded shirt, and battered boots | nan” Gnened’ lengandien “Rete? THE KID THAT WANTED | 1 don't know. Find Red, 1/¢ he robbed | ‘Olt # tale of the outlands, whis-! train, "f course.% And he slid for- TO PRACTICE | kuess the ‘TWENTY MILLION Walter Stone nodded. “W ni san has he done to get the police after |te! about the lotters and the gol tu Winth < ; o ell abo © letters ¢ » gold a . : hrop strolled toward the ap- |SINCE MICIGAN WENT DRY—| | him? policeman on the corner between | proaching train. “Pretty stiff ses- Th wind his sign low in a Detroit garage] “ aaa | “They let you go. Then how is it 000 |! ‘ | BOXES PER YEAR The bunch?” ave out on the|t%®, authorities are after soul Gwrang Req owt he catch) happy chance should bring Over: ALCOHOL INNER TUBES. | Mojave. But say ; = | again”? | Winthrop drew a long breath, | #24 Red on this freight, with his HAS BECOME the 1917, PAGE 4 STAR—TUESDAY, JAN. 9, ' eeeeeoeses sececeseesereseeeese Oo goose 000 000000000000000000000990000000009 AL Week ‘Ht no Ser “OVERLAND RED” sm icin cam Act OLIVE HIGGINS PROUTY oe 8 sooo rrr Tees cececseee 5 | (Continued From Our Last Jeaue) | willing benst to hin anger [pinched again | Boyar clattered up and stopped. {ot the desert the train gathered | ‘The boy Collie, recovering from| "I Kiewn It's up to un to nee If | have heard all about the} “Well?” ald Stone speed, Hour after hour wat Win Jhin surprise at the arrest, stepped | the sheriff gent is done for,” raid) M affalr—the prospector that Collie’s gaze was on the ground.|throp, reading and occasionally up to the sheriff Where do 1| the bo Mebby we can do some: | died on the track—and the arrest | "I don't know muttere 1| glancing out across the desert come int” he asked. “You can’t | (hing of Overland Red at Barstow, ‘You | don’t know | Hin was the wildest of wild-goose pinch Red without mo. 1 was with} "You'll get arrested, now,” naid| told my niece that this Overland Well, good luck to you!” And! chases, A stranger had told him a ee eee ne. fonkad out |the Rirl. “If Dick Tenlow ia allve,| Red wax ‘square’ How did you! the ponies swung Into a lope, The!of a mysterious ledge of gold, and mixed up in it? figures of the riders grew smaller med a desert town—the town to on the Mojave, Hed didn’t kill him, | You'll have to go for help, If he come to be Quered territory and the payment of huge indemnity certainly to Belgium and Ser quarest pal on earth, Red tried | him up the hil d tn sha ee ie dea heattatingly, “My | ©}0#e4 the door aA equipped to the chin and bia, probably to France and Ru 1 possibly to Great Britain and Italy to save the guy—out there on the| Then I'll beat tt for the doc. If 1) ig waw a drinkin’ man, Ma died, |, ' aay Spr ad up smart, I'll| eager to participate in the hunt for H pack afte Y 7 there just about in time for sup-| the lost ¢ 1 One must be more than « to read into the “peace” situation as it now desert, Gave him all the water we | don't come roe alae, tne . hs and he got worse at It. One day pa), ni 1d th t in time for sup) the lost 4 Then again, the prow “So sul th p had, pretty near, He danssent to| sald slowly, flushing, “It ain't be oe on with « timetable. He aid the boy. And whistling | pector might not care to be bur e Gxists anything more hopetul than thi give him all, for because he was|cause I'm seared of anything Aer ai apat all ipht Faedin’ 3 shoerth he wet his feet toward the | dened with the companionship of « The answer of allies was exactly what those w closely 1 followed the afraid {t would kill him, The guy | done. “gh Foca pine when 1 wae (moonstone tenderfoot War predicted it would be fell and hit his head on the rail Far down tn the valley Boyar's — Wied ; a So ues oie cae The uncertainty of his welcome } Red said be was dyin’ on hie feet, | sweating sides glint i te tie Oem, | Seren erenees owe eres CHAPTER VII lent zest to Winthrop’s enterprine. It was a flat, unqualified rejection of the German suggestion for a peace confer anyway. Then Red lugged mo| The tramp Overland, realizing that Ph tales the naneie Be HAS ae Red and the Tenderfoot He closed the door of his drawing fence, unless Germany and her allies first admit defeat and then, by giving guar cloan to that tank where you seen » deputy was badly injured, told ae tt ns he tim ts ge Before Hed left the neighborhood | room and wound thru a mahogany anteed pledges to repair, so far as they can, the wrongs they have done, also admit us from the train, 1 was all tn first person he met about the bony Ae a — eo wa Ner®| of the Moonstone Ranch he made | maze toward the dining-car. they beran the war | guess Red saved my life, He dent ; _ ,_ | at opportunity to see Collie and re cee that they beg didn't tell you that.’ Then he turned the pony toward went out. When he) veal his plans. And he took away hemselves to be ane |Come back he showed me a whole h Next morning, as the trai Is he—was he really a cowboy?! the foothills, In a clump of & h him more than the lad’s first slowed down for the desert town, | Can be ride?” asked Louise. wood he dismounted, and, leaving | Wad of mon which the latter insisted on] Winthrop wa the ve for it would be Can be ride? Well, | guess!” | the reina hanging to the saddle That day we got a train. We ibuting toward the new enter. \aeesae out mle It did aot They had crossed the meadow, | horn, struck Black Boyar on the | kept Ley gg Mires peg the samme Kea too, what was In-!oecur to him that Overland will give Ahead of the sheriff walked Over-| flank. The horse teapea toward | OOF Raa y or age nit! caubin” ena more precious to the) knew nothing of his coming, or that land the Moonstone Trai he tramp | Wile 5 n’ UD tramp, the knowledge that|the other would be waiting on the & nd her allies are He's been raised in these hills,” | disappeared in the brush. nights, 1 was just about sick when | Collie had made his real start in| t if he did muttered the tramp He knows} we come to Albuquerque. You se, | jif6 and the confirmation of is | tease bed etka ta rae sete t to this the trails, I don't, But—I hate to} CHAPTER VI that was where Aho needie went| high faith in the Rose Girl to make himselt conspleuous ‘Sous 1 } to do it-—but I guess I got to.” | Advocate Extraordinary thru the timetable, and dad said All this meant much to Overland, | of Winthrop’s enthusiasm had evap nly speculate as Step up there,” said Tenlow.| Loulse Lacharme, more beautiful We would Ket off there He got and he slipped into Los An orated during the bot night in the What you talkin’ about, anyhow?" | than roses, strolled across the vine | fl drunk that night with w light heart, in spite of the|siceper & the hot nig ably consent to Angels,” replied Overland, He) shadowed porch of the big ranch “Next day he said he was goin’ | $1,000 price on his head. His plan Winthrop got off behind the restoration and glanced back. He saw Collie talk-|bouse and sat on the porch rail op- to quit liquo; make & fresh! was to recover the papers of the| porter with his “plunder.” Them ing t& the girl, who stood by her! posite her uncle start. I know wouldn't, ‘cause | dead prospector, Red was sure helas the Pullman slid away, he he always « pony he reins dangling lehtly Walter Stone was fifty, but the that next mornin’.| could easily find the railroad tie| watehed the train cra down the be wag with from ber outstretched band, fifty of the hardsiding optimist o One night he didn’t come back typ which he had buried them ok han before nuke!” screamed Overland] the great outdoors to the room where we was stayin’! Hut even with them as guide to the| "4 iin’? fed kf F f -ros pec ?” querie lan " cl i Red, leaping backward and fling How is Boyar?” he asked [Upstirs over the saloot. They | desert rat's hidden mine he must Peiouching up to Wiathie garia are no lfound him ‘w down the track! dividual, slouching up to Winthrop. ing up bis arms, directly in the Oh, Hoy is all right. The tramp | found him ‘way down the track /first have money to purchase an| “A jittle,” said Winthrop. “Will : face of the deputy’s pony, The|turned him loose in the vailey.| next day, all cut to ploces by the | outtit you kindly give me a hand with . of foo |horse reared. Overland, crouching, | Boy came home.” train | To this end the tramp had de- . | . : , ’, d the tr this monstrosity.” indicating the with each sprang under its belly, atriking it] “It wan a clever bit of riding to| The boy paused. Walter Stone | termined to hold wise and re-| pack "ia aaend pose wt be tent that their ashe went. Again the pony reared, | get the best of Tenlow on his own ant looking across the valley munerative converse with the first | pusy” . nearly throwing the deputy |range. Was Dick very badly hurt?’ guess his money was all) Fasterner that “looked good to ure! Si t Overland Limited!” shouted the | que Walter Stone. gone,” resumed the boy. “Anyhow, | him." PB veig She ain't roped teed t tramp, dashing toward Boyar, With Yes, and his horse was killed, | "bout @ year after, Overland Red And it all happened more easily Which proved to be true. The a spring he was in the saddle. But when I w Round swung Tenlow, cursing. | ye down, day before Comes along, He comes to the than Red could have possibly . ‘ bundle slowly sagged, opened, and rday, the doctor # Dick | #aloon where I was stayin’—they | hoped. He was visiting the saloon| things began to trickle trom ita cate Black Hoyar shot across the be all right in time. gives me a job cleanin’ out every | of his old friend, Sweeney Orcutt, py ttor as meadow. The tramp glanced back How about the tramp boy they |4@y—and he got to talkin’ a lot of| when the meeting took place. The potenghens Pieced eer Tenlow's right hand went up and |arrented stuff about scenery and livin’ the| victim was a young chap, West for| brands, ‘The lank individual pleked 1 are, they are his gun roared once, twice, * ¢ ¢ Ob,” said Louise, “that was a/ simple life. The bartender got to| nis health, named William Win- this i Poser dirs pe set it to one Paige AE Colle threw himself in front of |shame! He stayed and helped the | Jawin’ with him, and I laughed, /throp. The Easterner had learned | side. Winthrop noticed his soliel- - Tenlow's horse, The deputy |doctor put Dick tn the buggy and and the bartender hits me a lick |to Jounge in Orcutt's cool bar and|tyde and smiled. 1 eer |apurred the pony over him and|rode with him to town. Mr. Ten-|#ide the head. Red, he hits the|amuse himself by watching what| ose rate yt down the meadc low was unconset and the boy | bartender a lick side of his head he called “types.” Overland was] the Seat hae sandty eos Loulse, angered in that the boy|had to go to hold him. Then the ®nd the bartender don’t get up{a distinct type, and as Winthrop awe t eIng enthusiastic. “My name’ 4 had snaiched Boyar's reins from|boy explained it all at the store, |Tight away. ‘I'll learn him to hit| not only had more money and time | mnumastic. | “My, same Jim her Overland shouted, relented |and they arrested. him anyway, as | kids,’ says Red. ‘if rn him | than he knew what todo with, but! -{ see. Well, I'm William W an she saw the instant very inj a sus un character to bit ‘em as hard as | *8Y* | was also becoming more and more 4 G | 1 ft - t »p, fro “= the lad’s endeavor to stop Tenlow's And you want me to see what 1 to Red, ‘t ” e all off with! bored as his strength returned, he hrop, from le Angeles. I'm a uralist. Will you accept a ck horse. She stooped over him. Helcan do for thin boy roke «tiffly I didn't say so. And Louise Oh' 1 thought you were hurt’ | tilted her chin |ahe exclalmed. Now, eweetheart, don't quibble ,. | fell easy prey to Red | ou very often My real name is Jack Summers,” |" Thanks. You want to pack this the tramp begun, after Sweeney | he r ” 4 p re bottle, too? Is like ft, had introduced them. “Some folks] “Not right f | w Whew! It is I guess not. Let's watch Really, Uncle Walter, you could | told him |took to callin’ me ‘Overland Red, "And he limped to the|have done something for the boy| “Red laughed and said to come| seein’ as 1 been some towerist in ne See ES like to get tn the edge of the meadow, followed by| without making me say I wanted |0D. So I run away with Red. We| my time.” “There's old Fernando's ‘dobe Louise. “There they go!" he cried.| you to. You're always helping | ‘ried it on a fretght and got put| “Great!” the Easterner had re-|4aown the track under them pepper Red's ‘way ahead. The heritt | people tn trouble.” off. Red had some water in a plied, “Overland Red!’ That|trees. He's a friend of mine. He gent can't shoot again—he's too| “And you think they are the men canteen he swiped. It was lucky | name has me hypnotized.” 0 busy ridin’ We saw out on the Mojave by the for ua he did. One day, a long| “You was sayin'?” queried Over- fins to bet aun thee snd wale Sap 9 ,| The black pony flashed across | Water-tank >” |time after that, we was crossin’ | jand ar Ske the steep slope of the ragged moun-| “Oh, I know it! They remem-| the desert again. We got put off a) “neg your pardon. Nothing worth “My friend?” tain side like a winged thing.|bered the rose. They spoke of it|frelght that time, too, We was while. I haven't been so happy for] «why, ain't you waitin’ for any- his arm. The tramp cowboy swung {Kill the man. He was trying to| Kill him. Then the guy went for/and six months. I'm not afraid,| °uge 1b Biack Boyar haifround, and driv.|save him and gave him water.” | Red t ; Jexactly, and I'm certainly not glad. ¥ ing his unspurred heels into the| And so !t happened that after He's dyin’ on his feet,’ said) put 1 want to forget it. That's > the news correspond-|P0ny’s ribs, put him straight down| much banter on the part of her | Red. oe ae last flash. And he|all, Go ahead about that desert rly themeetves ‘with |*2* ifie slope of the mountain | uncle, Louise had her way ried to hold the guy quiet. They | and the gold. I'm listening.” ply themselves ie (pc They rode down the trail and|¥@* *taggerin’ around when the| And that desert and the gold Tenlow’s gun cracked. A spray | Walter Stone drew the story from |®¥Y tripped backwards over the| became a land of promise with lot du t rose abead of Bovar the boy tram; rail and Red fell on top of him 1 ne s telling ok Look!" eried Louise.| At the crossroads in the vall Anyway, the guy was dead William Stanley Winthrop woke puty, angered olit of hin| Stood the local jail, or “coop,” as Walter Stone shifted his position, | next morning with a vague impres. Takin’ parties across the desert is on the side. How far you figurin’ on goin'?" ~ “I haven't made up my mind yet. Say we go down as far as the adobe you spoke about, as a beginning. | Perhaps we can “I'm on, pard. stable. Under the pepper trees shading having been carried usual Judgment, spurred his horse |{t was more descriptively called. | turning to gaze at the boy's white | sion of having lost something : rt E ———_=—__ directly down the footless shale| The boy Collie, half-dreaming in| face. “Yes—go on,” he said quiet nid" ba bemeaniated Mojave | rernando's nace ont. Winthrop | NO, GO Our jthat the tramp had ridden across|the suffocating heat of the place, | !¥ Desert! Overland Red! Lost gold! Peaets 3 ae le. 3 he brandy i ANDO “| diagonally Look! « He can't—| started to his feet as the door Red went thru guy's | No, it isn't the two hundred dollars bs le was ha ante St a re . || The horse The other man—|*¥Ung open. He could hardly re ie ema Ao 8 and I invested. ta the taneal's ateey; re Lier igh was open beside it on the knew better than that—" she/alize that sunlight was ewimming O!¢ letters and a little leather bag) for jt was worth the money sey _ ( gasped, turning to the boy. “He|thru the close dusk of the place. | With @ whole lot of gold-dust in it.| never spent four happier hours Ry 8 ary way sage the — mig ; oN waited—till he atruck rock and| But the girl of Moonstone Canyon, | Red said mebby five hundred dol-| my life. The best of it is he actual eerie bis bia re — o! 4 ey brush before he turned Boyar.” | reining Boyar round, was real, and | !@rs!” lly made me believe him. 1 think | one mary was b inca Can he ride?” shouted Collie. j she smiled and nodded a greeting Gold he believed it himself.” fs sates Re nee ghey is grinning. But the grin died to a This is Mr. Stone, my uncle Uh-huh n was scared. Winthrop sat up in bed, yawning he T oan ae bcc fe te! gasp. A burst of dust shot up from|she said, “He wants to talk with | He buried the bag and the papers |; think black coffee will be about ie lookin” agit pte ree he hiliside. Tenlow's horse stum-| You.” And touching her pony she | ‘Way out In the sand and made S| alt, this morning.” he teartzared, barat we I bled and dove headlong down the | ¥4# gone. rk on the ties to find it by as he dressed leisurely . snows ly slope, rolling over and over, to stop Walter Stone noted the lad's Did you find out the dead man's He was tying @ fastidiously cor- bd here. beatae 9 porta nally-—a patch of brown, shape.|Well-shaped head with tts tumble|fame?” asked Stone, glancing ¢U-| rect how on his tan Oxford when | ci ebprenshun o erlan . leas, quivering. of wavy black hair, and the In-|Tlously at the bo: he happened to glance out of the, iought you wus him—hic—hee! h! The horse!” cried Louise,| minous dark eyes Nope, We just beat it for the| window nee : ‘ | chokingly She Brand pout” queried. ihe |RONt Station. T give‘ ont, and Red] mice, on the pavement, pettered ar down the line came the dis- | As for Dick Tenlow, ly | boy jhe lugged me to the next water-|+wo laden burros, On their packs tant blast of a locomotive. The local fri ri d w a pick and shovel, and a rifle in its| “yw enaree 4 frayed scabbard. The burros fol-| ne | Easterner. lowed a man, whose flop-brimmed , tank, He was pourin’ water on me en Tenlow, the) when the Limited come along and | ling to let you! s¢ and she throwed the rose request. What do you/tg ua. Red told me about it after. jing half-way she had but a He had sacrifi down the hiliside,) “yes. 1 have ondary sympathy. | sheriff. He is w doa gallant and|go at pered of sun-ewept immensities sand and silence. Another dust rat,” thought the ward to his elbow and thence to the bench. Presently he snored. But Red | he didn't | told ything, except “Nothin’, It’s the bunch he his dreams of what he would do sion,” he commented. “Now if © you workin’ | It's the bunch,” replied the boy burro outfit, I'll have one reason ee |me to get next to Red and get him | wryem guys 4 Such an adventurer was the Over ; ERI TET +! Best adteik eautaviie tor ast — | eo Sn oe tht ne ceo wed ane land Red he had talked with the oe for wanting to go with . the gold. They told at the jail how |CYe™D& Previous. The tramp had | (Continued in Our Next tesue) Chilt battleships chill sance th ho ° A high school fsn’t necessar z ily tall, but in a theatre a seat constipated. up in the gallery is lower than | | and bowels, and people | they don't christen know it. | with a bottle of | | r | They're fine! Don’t stay bil-| ious, sick, headachy or spk ppt tt mentioned a town far out on the ana 75 fou anesies toy “— ad desert. Winthrop sauntered down | A table containing 932 separate press company All the people th to the office and secured a time-| pieces, all of which are detachable, that town are tryin’ to find out | be has been made by a California man. a Se | The only tool employed in the work where the gold come from. They 7 Ive e grade » pvel 3 i e. think radie: Holand. sac te Over the grade and on the level was a jack-knife. amps they can make us tell, But “, 1 don't know, unless it's in the CONE FRIEND TELLS ANOTHER WHY WO CUT 1S BEST AND CHEABEST one down on the main floor | = — | papers he hid in the sand oF eur Yowacco : oe Ish’ AS BIG AS YOUR Loose ia Keli inne aaae ane || That sounds like a pretty BAPER SACK, BUT ITS BETTER "TOSEE, WANT PELLSW A od theta heme Hat roa ee straight story.” said Stone, “So AND CHEAP, BECAUSE IT CAUGNT ONTO TT ALL evap emp ge cin Rf you intend to stick to this man SATISFIES AND __ASTS LONGER) 8 by Luther Burbank | | Red?” | | ie s Sure! If they pinch him again eo “ee Hl | (4) that's where | come in. I'm the} | Ba only witness and the only friend STUFF TO LOSE SLEEP OVER Ww ‘ays the gasoline supply will be ex |hausted 128 What is so rare asa day in June? A can of beans with a piece of pork S ° | But ain't a guy got no rights in| rr . - Pag this country? nd aa Enjoy life Keep clean inside! trict y Cer fal he has. But he has to with Cascarets, Take one or two| prove that he is entitled to them UNSOLVED MYSTERIES at night and enjoy the nicest,| 64 SAVINGS BANK S| by his way of living Bide What do the head hunters of Af. gentlest liver and bowel cleansing | ell, we fee whe an expert my boy, that your way of living is so much against you that you yeara from now a ce On Deposits oe IN THE ONLY ea} couldn't really help him? In the Northwest BA Collie inspected his questioner rica do with ‘om after they get ‘em|You ever experienced. Wake. up Ete iti uanienmemeamrmad ese, make noodle soup of ‘em |fecling grand. Your head will be ho said finally.“ guoas you say it = 'S something curious about W-B CUT Chew- : HEALTH HUNCH right, stomach sweet and your liver "vOt course { Go,’ aid Stone} Soler chow on are ol ad Nobi pew glen pees Never try jorewallow a anedioina! id thir feet of bowels active, | ccataliy, “Malt. bare ‘oamman “ne poeketcoe Glee ha mout ‘o big plug sagging your ball det a box at any drug store and niece with the mail. See! Over | * ad sagging your cheek. Half as much straighten up. Stop the headaches, | of this rich tobocco goes twice as far as ordinary plug. gripe er sickep Walter Stone mounted his pony.