The Seattle Star Newspaper, July 8, 1919, Page 11

Two hundred yards distant, Charlie gash she could have lal@ ®eth hands| Benton's answer was a quick lurch|ton’s hardwet face | Benton rose on a stump and sema-jin. She drew back of his body and a smashing jab of| laughed shortly. a ” : jag | phored with his arms. The engineer| Benton looked up, hia clenched fist. ‘The blow stretched| “Takes all kinds to make a world levers; the main line began to spool | shortly. ‘We've done all that can|streaming from both nostrils, But|rified, Sis. This isn't the A slowly In on the drum. Another sig-| be done.” he was hardy customer, for he|order of events. It's just am age” COPYRIGHT | nal | : > a nay, after a brief wait, and the drum jon a root, half-sickened. The other | to be floored even more viciously be | going. Here's the Vv. rolled faster, the line tautened like |/two men stood up, Renton sat back, |fore he was well set on his fect.| ‘Tho four stre a fiddistring, and the ponderous ma-|his first-aid work done, and rolled|This time Benton snarled a curse | thelr burden in x | eftort little, Off to one side she saw the| “Charlie, Charlie!’ Stella screamed, | now. ~——----— ————————— thé ground. Always at the base the |end of tt, and mine's no snap. Imiss| Suddenly, the line came slack. |fallers climb up on their spring If he heard her, he gave no heed,| “Tough luck, Jim, SYNOPSIS Presently arose the ringing | ‘art we pau, cour’ ne cheated ai|thized. ‘Does it pain much? | a ie bee sc sy | falling gangs lifted themselves above: something solid; biff! goes the line | pear, saw her brother leap backward |Whine of the thin steel blade, the Renfrew shook his head. White — “ " tramp your damned face into the *f British Columbia, comes Stella Benton, when her father dies, and the Two sawyers attacked a tree,| YOU got to be wide awake when you |sidewise, mowing down a clump of | attacked a fallen tree. No matter esi I told you once not to co-ne | % blood, nevertheless be bravely digs! t peintce inthe hake: tasinesy, ahd ne eee usteeee, cnanton ts only | wirst, with thelr double-bitted axes, ("Un & loggin’ donkey, ‘These woods |suplings that stood in the bight of ‘she thought, that me to) around here feeding booze to my | “aimed pain. . 5 : oe each drove a deep notch into the sap-|!* "0 place for a man, anyway, if|the line, before the engineer could one, that death might hover near .| “We'll get you fixed up at the SEUERENS dae’ ieteuea casap core and synval ation cal tek frm | ‘" 4 on a battlefield paso J Pain Maciel: ny Mee pt Jash in the meat, but I domi offers her a way out a end of a two-bysix plank four or | feet comparative silence there rose above| on & bé vp |You forget it. Damn your eyes, I’ve | Nasty slash in the meat, but five fect long, with a single grab-nail| “Do many men get hurt logging?” | ‘he sibilant hins of the blow-off valve,| A few mirlutes thereafter the twio | 70H FOURT! 1 Sulll Duis evita 1 | think the bone was touched. You Toll of Big Ti * |ringing whine of saw blades, the tun |!" the end-—the springboard of the | Stella asked, “It looks awfully dan-|# SUfren commotion of voices, |men who had gone with Sam Davis be on deck before long. I'll see The imbe jades, the ¢ Well, I guess it's time to turn in." | stroke of the axe, voices calling dis ‘ +4 | ton's bed and a light mattress. » man gathered himself up, bad They gave him a drink of . oop | J |ness Hes among the biggest timber |4nd smashing everything. Look at| peered over the brush. “That don’t liy shake! d holding his hand to a r Renton muffled a yawn. “Pleasant | tantly. jon God's footatool, Each then|that. Goodness!” sound good, I guess somebody got | #4 be pores 1oaeee on Pals aie 1 “OF it gen ah Waa is | And filled his pipe, joking him \clambered up on his precarious perch, covered him with a nke' hen | » mia RHE SEATTLE STAR—TUESDAY, JULY 8, 1919. 5 whistled answer and stood to his! “Better keep away,” he advised|the logger on his back, with blood| he commented. “Don't look #0 hor and he shut off. Another sig She retreated a little and sat down | bounced up like a rubber ball, only cumulation—and it sort of got me 7 Sl o Ld AVTHOR OF “NORTH OF FIF TY-THREE chine vibrated with the strain of its!a cigaret with fingers that shook a|and kicked him as he lay. bunkhouse, Renfrew was | firs eeelled sharply. Wherefore the a signal, big ‘stick butts against ella, watching for the log to ap. | boards " na - the logger. “Hit i€ quick before I To the lumber camp of her brother Cha: in the Roaring Lake region | the enlargement to make their cut. | and maybe cuts a man plumb in two. | off the stump, saw the cable whip | chuck of axes where the swampers bd and weakened from shock and loss” c * as is his neighbor, Jack Fyfe, Therefore he counts hia pennies, | cook, I do all the whisky-drinking| . é | wood just wide endugh to take the|h¢ ain't spry both in his head and/|cut off the power. In that return of | the work went on apace, like action | °™ as 7 Springs,” Benton went on, ‘sa CHAPTER V Jactivity in the near-by forest—the whisky,” | Pacific coast.logger, whose daily bust: |Kerous, with these big trees falling| “Darn! the donkey engineer |Teturned with the spring from Ben- thru, anyway.” dreams, . Oh, here's your purse. « Sis. y P She tried to interest herself in the From the donkey they could see a|it in the neck : Hane! cig ipo easy days in the hospital while used part of the bank roll, You|camp and the beach and ended up| 7 4 2 mi 2 ,,| four of them picked it up. As they |rowboat at the float. sweated in the woods. ‘The won't have tnuch use for money up| by sitting on @ log ine shady rt dipolar eae ee peor ck TAgEed aplinters and) Almost immediately Sam Davis |started, Stella heard one say to her] “G'wan home!” Benton curtly|eook came out, carrying rane here, anyway. | staring dreamily over the lake. She & 100s Games epeasteng: my ies naoe aie pe = Say & two-hundred-/and two other. men came runnng. : ordered the Siwashes. “Get drunk! blankets, began maudlin sympathy,” He flipped the purse across to her/ thought impatiently of that homely phage eg com ob ope Athol coed Ed gow hed a dead cedar that) “What's up?’ the engineer called, t's jagged {at your own camp, not in mine.|and was promptly squelched, i MET Ghuvitered into hie bedroom. |uaw concerning @aten and idle hands. Se IE ae aaties Ser | eo 18, tha way of its downward | as they passed on a dog trot. Benton exploded.|Sabe? Beat it.” upon he retreated to the float, emits Stella sat gazing thoughtfully at the | but she reflected also that in this 80-| there was the undercut complete, @| strike againet ten eat the Pleces | «Block broke,” Davis answered | “Where'd it corne from?” ‘They scuttled off, the wizened little | ting conversation to the world Yast bulk of Mount Douglas a few |lation, even mischief was compar-| geen notch on the side to which the| the matte: or aera, 2nd trees UKE | over his shoulder. “Piece of it near| “One uh them Hungry Bay shingle-|old man steadying his. fat klootch|large. Then they carried Renft minutes longer. Then she, too, went atively impoguible. There was not|te.. would fall. ‘That done, they |. ‘The donkey met en et tin wall. |took a leg dtt Jim Renfrew.” bolt cutters iy in camp,” the logger |along her uncertain way. Down on| down to the float, and Davis b ‘nto the box-like room, the bare dis-| a soul to hold speech with except the | swung the ends of their sprig | siioeahe i engineer gazed calmly Stella stood a moment, hesitating. | answered. “Maybe he brought a bot | the lake the chastised logger stood out to haul up the anchor to lay nforts of which chilled her merely | cook, and he was too busy to talk, boards, or if it were a thick trunk,| « re R “I may be able to do something. | tle. I didn't stop to see, But Matt’s|in his boat, resting once on his ours Chickamin alongside. behold. even’ if he had not been afflicted | mage new holding notches on the} a) Them flyin’ chunks raise the|1il go and see,” she anid. sure got a tank full.” |to shake @ fist at Benton. Then| While the chain was still d With @ curious uncertainty, a feel-| with a painful degree of diffidence | other side, and the long saw would | Ucke"’ sometimes,” he observed.| “Better not,” the engineer warned.| Benton ripped out an angry oath, |Charlie faced about on his shocked|ing in the hawse pipe, the hg of reluctance for the proceeding | when she addressed him. She could] oat steadily thru the heart of the|, 0’ 2¢ BOW an’ then a man gets |“Liable to run into something that'll | passed his men, and strode away |and outraged sister. black bull of Jack Fyfe’s ‘almost, she examined the contents of | make no effort at settling down, Stliree toward that yellow, gashed. un: j lata out, There's some things you | about turn your stomach, What was|down the path. Stella fell in behind) “Good Heavens!” she burst out.| rounded the nearest. point. her purse. For a little time she stood | arranging things in what was to be aerout, atroke upon stroke, ringing "rt *° ‘ke @ chance on. Maybe you|y tellin’ about a broken block? ‘Them | him, wakened to a sudden uneasiness | “Is it necessary to be so downright) “Whistle him up, Sam,” wazing into it, a queer curl to her/her home. There was nothing to a | with in thin, metallic twang. Pree. | &** cut with an axe, or a limb drops | ragged pieces of fiyin’ iron. sure mess |at the wrathful set of his features. | brutal in actions, as well as speech ordered. “Jack can beat our full red lips. Then she flung it con-| range, no odds and ends wherewith | citiy there would arise an ominous | °°, Ow, OF You get in the way of &/a man up. ‘They'll bring a bed|She barely Kept in sight, so rapidly| “I’m running a logging camp, not|and this bleeding must be temptuously on the bed and began to| almost any woman can conjure up cracking. High in the air the tat | breakin line-—tho a man ain't got spring, an’ pack him down to the | did he move. a.kindergarten,”,he snapped angrily. | quick.” take down her hair. a homelike effect in the barest sort | past would dip Gees, 60 1 i bowed any business in the bight of a line. | boat, an’ get him to a doctor quick} Sam Davis had smoke pouring! “I know what I am doing. If you | The tender veered in from — “*A rich, rough, tough country, |of place. She beheld the noon return | With manifest reluctance to the in.| 4M" don't stand much show when as they can. ‘That's all, You from the Chickamin’s stack, but the | don’: like it, go in the house, where |course at the signal. Fyfe himeel Where it doesn’t do to be finicky] of the crew much as a shipwrecked! itahic. ‘The sawyer would drop tie 0nd of a inch ‘n’ a quarter cable | couldn't do nothin’,” kitchen pipe lifted no blue column,|your hypersensitive tastes won't be| was at the wheel. Five minutes | bout anything,’ she murmured, | castaway on a desert shore might be- | ightly trem thelr sprinigboards, oy snaps at him like 4 whiplash. I seen| Nevertheless she went. Renfrew | tho it was close to five o'clock. Ren | offended.” fected a complete arrangement @uoting a line from one of Charlie/ hold a rescuing sail, and she told | ine. “| a feller on Howe sound cut square in| was the rigging slinger working with |ton made straight for the cookhouse.| “yfhank you,” she respond¥d cut-| the Panther drew off with the | Benton's letters. “It would appear Charlie that she intended to go into)». eS | Wo with @ cable-end once. A broken|Charlic, «a big, blond man, who|Stella followed, a trifle uncertainly.| tingly and swung about, angry and|en cook. singing atop of the | to be rather unpleasantly true. Par-|the woods that afternoon and watch) “Tim be-rrr | block's the worst, tho. That gener:| blushed like a sc hoolboy when Ben-|A glimpse past Charlie as he came!hurt—only to have a fresh scare| house, and Renfrew comforts ticularly the last clause.” them work. | The earthward swoop pf the upper ally gets the riggin’ slinger, but a)ton introduced him to her Twenty | out showed her Matt staggering aim-jfrom the drunken cook, who came|her cabin, and Jack Fyfe’ In her purse, which had contained| “All right,” said he. “Just so you | POUshs would hasten tllhe air was | piece of it's liable to hit anybody.| minutes before he had gone trotting |lessly about the kitchen, red-eyed, bseeling forward to see him properly installed (ne hundred and ten dollars, there|don't get in the way of a falling| {ull of a whistling, whishing sound. | You see them big iron pulley blocks |after the haul-back, sound and{scowling, muttering to himself. Ben-| “I'm gonna. quit!” he loudly de-|tended in the local hospital at Mow reposed in solitary state, 4/ tree.” Then came the rending crash as the | the haut-back cable works in? Well,| hearty, laughing at some sally of her|ton hurried to the bunkhouse door. |clared. “I ain't goin’ to stick ‘round |ing Springs. 5 twenty dollar bill. A narrow fringe of “brush and | Steat tree smashed prone, crushing | sometimes they have to anchor a | brothe It seemed a trifle incred-|much as 4 hound might follow a|here no more. The job's no good. 1| Benton heaved a sigh of relief Day came again, in the natural| scrubby timber separated the camp) What small simber stood in its path, | snatch block to a stump an’ run the |jble that he should lie mangled and |scent, peered in, and went on to the| want m’ time. Yuh hear me, Benton | turned to his sister. Becuence of events. Matt, the cook.|from the actual work. From the | followed by the earth-quivering shock | main line thru it at an angle to get @| bleeding among the green forest | corner. I'm thru, Com-pletely, absho-lutely| “Still, mad, Stell?” he asked, Toused all the camp at six o'clock | water's edge to the donkey engine|f it# impact with the soll. The | log out the way you want, Suppose | growth, while his fellows hurried for| On the side gacing the lake he/|thru. You bet I am. Gimme m'|eatingly, and put his arm over x ‘with a tremendous banging on alwas barely four hundred yards, | ‘ree down, the fallers went on to an-|the block breaks when I’m givin’ ita stretcher found the source of the cook's intoxi-|time, I’m a gone goose.” shoulders, 4 of boiler plate, hung by a wire.| From donkey to a ten-foot jumpoft other. Immediately the swampers)to her? Chunks uh that broken cast| ‘Two hundred yards at right angles|cation. A tall and swarthy lumber-| “Quit, then, hang you,” Benton| “Of course not,” she responded in before that, Stella heard her|on the lake shore in a straight line | fel! upon the prone trunk with axes, |jron'll-fly like bullets, Yes, sir,|from where Charlie had stood giving| jack squatted on his haunches, gab-| growled. “You'll get your check in| stantly to this kindlier phase, “% brother astir. She wondered sleepily|on a five per cent gradient, ran ‘a | denuding it of limbs; the buckers! broken biocks is bad business. May: | signals, she found a little group un-|bling in the Chinook r to 4'a minute. You're a fine exeuse for; Your hands are all bloody, Cl “At his sprightliness, for, as she re-|curious roadway, made by placing| followed them to saw it into eee he you noticed the boys used the der a branchy cedar. Renfrew lay on|klootchman and a wizen-featured old all right—get drunk right on| “That's so, but it'll wash off; a him at home, he had been|two logs in the hollow scooped by | ‘creed by the boss logger. Wherl|/ snatch block two or three times this |his back, mercifully unconscious.|Siwash. ‘The Indian woman was|the job. You don't need to show up| replied, “Well, we're shy a confirmed lie-abed. She herself tearing great timbers over the soft | * Job was done, the brown fir was /afternoon? We've been lucky in this Benton squatted beside him, twisty |drunk beyond any mistaking, affably . When you've had your jag| woodsman and a cook, and I'll onded none too quickly to the |earth, and a bigger log on each side.|"° longer a stately tree, but saw-/ camp all spring. Nobody so much as \a silk handkerchief with a stick tight: |drunk. She looked up at Renton out \’em both. But it might be xf gong, as 4 result of which| Butt to butt and side to side, the | 106s. each with the square butt that | nicked himself with an axe, Breaks | ly above the wound. His hands andjof vacuous eyes, arinned, and ex “'S all right,” Matt declared large | Here's where you go to bat, Sslowness the crew had filed away to/outer sticks, half their thickness; donkeyward, trimmed a trifla)in the gear don't come very often,|Renfrew’s clothing and the mossy |tended to him a square-faced bottle |ly. ‘’S other jobs. You ain't the|Get on your apron and lend the day's work, her brother striding | above the inner, they formed a con-|"UNding with the axe. anyway, with an outfit In first-class | ground was smeared with bdlood.|of Old Tom gin. The logger rose to| whole Pacific coast. Oh, way down| hand in the kitchen, like a good in the lead, when she entered the | tinuous trough, the bottom and sides|, Benton worked one falling gang.) shape. We got good gear an’ a good | Stella looked over his shoulder. The | his feet. pon the Swa.a-nee ribber: | We have to eat, no matter what mess-house. | ‘The falling gang raced to keep She killed time with partial suc- cess till noon. Several time? she was Startled to momentary attention by f\.the prolonged series of sharp cracks jAiwhich heralded the thunderous crash : a falling tree. There were other | bunds which betokened the loggers’ worn smooth with friction of sliding timbers. Stella had crossed it the previous evening and wondered what it was. Now, watching them at work, she saw. Also she saw why the great stumps that rose in every clearing in this land of massive trees were sawed stx and eight feet above , Ferment of Democracy Rouses Women of Japan ‘From Slumber of Ages (Special to The Star from Tokyo ‘These strange portents from the Correspondent.) schools of the Orient are not all to be TOKYO, July 8.—If a nation moves | credited to the students. Some of only as fast as the progress of its|the teachers are advocating reforms Japan is destined to make other big stride ahead, for its hitherto very gentle gentler sex is Tesponding rapidly to the world-wide _ emancipatory movements. _ Feminism is daily gaining momen- | tum under the guidance of the more liberal leaders of both sexes. “Women Must Be Modern,” “Wom- Equality,” “School Girls lapan’s Housewives Must € “Frousers for Girl Stu- | dents”—these are sample headlines of the tendency. as carried in the | foreign papers of Japan frequently tate. flood gates of Japanese women’s hitherto tightly closed. | “The girls have ‘acquired the habit) yar part of the curriculum. | of reading books expounding the new in J in “fa ‘of the Western world.” Plenty of women in Japan work é factories, pull the street carts and pole the big canal boats. These workers, too, are beginning to think, and to speak frat they think. Miss Taka Baroness Shibusawa, and former stu- dent at Chicago and Stanford univer. sities, who has just returned to Ja+ pan to take up social service, in com- | Tokyo factory women, sai | “Several women spoke—the first FREE DOCTOR J instance. 1 believe, where our work ing women have expressed any sen- Pemaroempans Poeyeinn |timent related to their employment. 1111 FIRST AVE. or |It is the beginning, and I hope their 169 WASHINGTON ST. interest increases.” RIGHT DRUG CO. STORES | Organizations of labor unions for Leek for the Free Dector Sign. }| women, especially to raise the status being urged by the more radical fem- inists, altho unionism is not yet per- mitted even among male employes. Abolition of police restrictions over women interesting themselves in pol- itics, is also to be urged by pro- moters of The New Woman, a monthly magazine soon to be issued in Tokyo. Japanese women are beginning to compete with men in positions here- tofore reserved for men only. The authorities recently granted a ship's master license to Miss Otono Hanado, pioneer in that field. Mrs. Yaoi Yoshioka, director of the 2 Tokyo Girls’ Medical college, sounds r the note of national and internation- al responsibility, as well as inde- pendence, for Japanese women. For Y “The fact that Japan's trad and in- Cars ~ | dustry are inferior to those of Amer- By J BROWN ica and Europe,” she said, “ts due not . Dentist oy to lack of sufficient effort on of our men, but is al: id part 0 iso 108 Columbia Street partly due to lack of effort by our women.” “It is for women to be- I have been studying crown an@ Lane sat eebonatas members of the bridgework for a quarter of @ cem | community; they should not be con tury, and have worked faithfully t¢ | tent with being mere parasites on master a system that is safe, sant | the men.” tary and satisfactory. Other dem | Aiready these modern women of tists can do it if they will work and) Japan are beginning to look beyond learn. Skill and genius are acquired | their own borders as a sphere of in- by experience and arduous labor. | giyence. My system of bridgework is simple) Calling on her countrywomen to fae Sonnponere, made with @ view themselves for big tasks to éurability and utility, teed, Jee Veclane pond te prod A toothbrush will easily reach “burdened with the great mission and cleanse every surface of «ny of leading not only the women of Korea, but of China as well, toward the unity and co-operation of all Ori- ental peoples.” Demands for equality, school girl strikes, bobbed hair and trousers, fac- tory women conferences, social ser- viee and political ambitions—surely the “unchanging East” is changing rapidly! of the telephone and factory girls, is | ahead of the buckers and swampers, and they in turn raced to keep ahead | jof the hook tender, rigging slinger, | jand donkey, which last trio moved the logs from woods to water, once they were down and trimmed. Ter- rible, devastating forces of destruc tion they seemed to Stella Benton, wholly unused as she was to any woodland save the well-kept parks and little areas of groomed forest in her native state. All about in the ravaged woods lay the big logs, scores of them. They had only be- gun to pull with the donkey a week earlier, Benton explained to her. | With his size gang he could not keep a_donkey engine working steadily, SO they had felled and trimmed to @ good start, and now the falling crew and the swampers and buckers were in‘ dingdong contest to see} how long they could keep ahead of the puffing Seattle yarder. Stella sat on a stump, watching. Over an area of many acres the Sround was a litter of broken limbs, | ragged tops, crushed and bent and broken younger growth, twisted awry | by the big trees in their fall. Huge! stumps wpthrust like beacons in a ruffied harbor, grim, massive butts. From all the ravaged wood rose a pungent sm of pitch and sap, a resinous, pleasant smell. Radiating like the spokes of a wheel from the head of the chute, ran deep, raw gashes in the earth, where the don- key had hauled up the Brobdingnag: jan logs on the end of an inch cable. “This is no small boy's play, is it, Stell?” Charlie said to her once, in passing. And she agreed that it was not. Agreed more emphatically and with half-awed wonder when she saw the/| donkey puff and quiver on its anchor | cable, as the hauling line spooled up! on the drum. On the outer end of | that line snaked a sixty-foot stick, | five feet across the butt, but it came | down to the chute head, brushing earth and brush and small trees aside Takanashi, niece of/as if they were naught. Once the | big log caromed against a stump. | The rearward end flipped ten feet in| the air and thirty feet sidewise, But | it came clear and slid with incred-| |menting on a recent meeting of! ible swiftness to the head of the |chute, flinging aside showers of dirt | and small stones, and leaving one| more deep furrow in the forest floor. | |Benton trotted behind it. Once it came to rest well in the chute, he| unhooked the line, freed the choker | (the short noosed loop of cable that | slips over the log’s end), and the! | haul-back cable hurried the main line | back to another log. Benton follow: | led, and again the donkey shuddered | jon its foundation skids till another |log laid in the chute, with its end| butted against that which lay before. | One log after another was hauled | down till half a dozen rested there, | elongated peas in a wooden pod. | Then a last big stick came with | a rush, bunted these others power: | fully so that they began to slide with the momentum thus imparted, slowly at first, then, gathering way and speed, they shot down to the; lake and plunged to the water over | |the ten-foot jump-off like a school | | of breaching whales. | All this took time, vastly more time than it takes in the telling. The logs were ponderous masses, They | had to_be maneuvered sometimes be- tween stumps and standing timber, Jerked this way and that to bring | them into the clear. By four o'clock Benton and his rigging-slinger had just finished their second_batch of logs down the chute, Stella watched these Titanic labors with a growing interest and a dawning vision of why these cnen walked the earth with that reckless swing of their shoul- |ders. For they were palpably mas-| ters in their environment. They strove with woody giants and laid) them low. Amid constant dangers they sweated at a task that shamed the seven labors of Hercules. Gladi- | ators they were, in a contest from which they did not always emerge | victorious. | “When Benton and his Kelper fol lowed the haul-back line away to the domain of the falling gang the last time, Stella had so far unbent as to strike up conversation with the donkey engineer. That greasy indi- vidual finished stoking his fire box and replied to her first comment. “Work? You bet,” said he, “It's real graft, this is. I got the casy crew—about as skookum a bunch as | overalls were cut away. 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