The Seattle Star Newspaper, July 3, 1925, Page 7

JULY 8, 1925 =" = » ~ FRIDAY | The “Figh ting Ranger | 2” The Star Every Friday Story of Thrills | Novelized by Horace Eaton — mae s = sy THE STORY THUS FAR: CHAPTER 11 I eGls ggarsenaee’ tag gubiva Veena lashing Toles Caicenad : ' aes Terence O'Rourke, a fine young oe ‘ Dynamite hich had been bustling with act lose by where Mary lay. But t e h . att oe f od air pilot @n secret government busi [ AGGART brok upon the group | ity when they arrived, seemed de-| and Miquel jumped out, The ‘ thru the rubbe Sat eee ness, falls wounded, into the frastness wboy’s clustered around Doo | serted. Homi, who had come out of his oc All F " { Py evtigys r we . of Paradise Canyon, in border Moxico,| Willets back of the barn, facing the Why, there's not a soul in sight,” | bending over her he erie i's them” paid? 1 é ys p where John Marshall, an Arizona als. ¢ cried Mary She lucky, she live, not bad hurt Tere ‘ 1 the plane back | we'll fix ‘em I sada a cattioman, falsely accused of murder e's no time to lose,” he cried They started running and search: | cried the old war r hey dismounted 1 broke t A ‘ten has been In hiding 15 years with his) “You s rustle that bunch of steers for someone—anyone—-to reas Up above them Tere p A bir Hanging h. One of the n eine A ? ¢ pretty daughter, Mary, who loves across the Doo and I| sure them that nothing was wrong.| ering consclousne al and I = the ms ‘ Terence at first sight t \ | Reaching the barn, they rushed in! been kind to him alac Je u " f for T c ¢ ding i “Topaz” Taggart, in charge of owboys f 4| the door and found Taggart, lying on| of shale and r had or ichned ie k apes pl - . * Marshall's ranch, leads a band of | ™ for their horses jthe floor, bound hand and foot, hix| him, His first thought a M r nd ‘ ‘ t ‘ cattle rustlers who reduce the ranch | “Le me your lar "| clothes torn and dirty, struggling to|ered his senses was of Ma He | bir t go of t ! ‘ i oot th fe ruin. Mary comes to the rescue) TAsKart shouted to one of them release himself. ran down from the ridge and fo the two r he d i ". ¢ A A | with her inheritance of $50,000 to The man tossed him his rope. Then A gang of rustlers laid for me and! her com) to under the ministra-| force {cleod } ¢ ed men rose and ‘ a pe ig ‘ saying out ¢ Bi meet the payroll and buy supplies. | #!! mounted thelr horses and rode off, | rusUed our steers,” Taggart gasped | tions of Komi, M quel and Bud enses, Bud had gott ma Hw a a @'Rourke, whose bravery has saved) T&esart tore open his shirt collar, | as Terence bent to cut the ropes and Mi are you all right?” Terence| of his pocket 1 aig r 4 in front t 7 | the money and girl from Taggart's one of his sleeves and rum-| help him to his feet asked with trembling vole to Tere t "7 ne and «rap f pea L from f ety et the villainous gang, has been engaged as Pied up his clothes | ‘They gave me a fierce beating. A smile quivered on her lips as Bud wv t M 1 not keep f the peg +ine pine . > ranch foreman. Taggart Is still the “Now, then Doe,"* he sald to the id Tagwart staggering and limping. | her eyes opened into his, bending |as the pla came hov gle against such odds much ff the force f ‘ 7 dow "HEEL = trasted friend of the absent ranch. | Aughing Willets, handing him the! “And they got the payroll money off! over her, She reached for his hand ‘ 1 i n All the time the smell of ‘ t " aga ‘ ¢ reache hank ; > man, but O'Rourke distrusts him at! lariat, “Take this and come in here me. and pressed it. In a few moments | rea he t it and ng str It made ¢ c i oe a t the first meeting. with me Mary looked crushed by the news.| she sat up, quite recovered he ple of m gh, and br tears to the ‘ athed face, watehinn Now GO ON WITH THE sTORY hey both entered the barn, A | Without hesitation Terence shouted Komi touched Terence on the tn , the cocks thi WAS M Ma {t 3 ted fo © minutes later Willets came out ‘Come, let's get after them at) elbow handed the ple to Terence nd behind them, and clouds of | fina 4 ed} “Ah, good enough,” sald Taggart, | al¢ ance." Bad man Buck—he go your pocket Cire rk Terence smoke br forth 7 nd r aking the bag. “Well, you folks w ta me ed his horse, and He made for the door, followed by take something—fast go a } howed the n la This attackers, dropped th t 6 make yourselves at home, and I'll go| Pode over to the range where the| Mary, and by Taggart, who feigned there,’ he said pointing treasure is | tle ken with fear, and Me 6 Bud © right out and fix up the boys’ back | COWboys were rounding up the steers, /a limp, The three of them mounted! ‘Terence’s hands agitatedly went | hidder An they brok the| cteg t pay, and tell ‘em it's round-up day|to Supervise them. He found them, hors thru his pockets f the oncoming flames et oicting tomorrow." bunching the prime steers, the pick "ICH be better {f we split up,” mald "The map,” he cried, “It's gone ext, Terence darted t - ¥ c Ho smiled jovially at Mary as he|% the Marshall herd, and shoving | Taggart, with @ pretended show of| 7 must get it back. It's most tm. tra ei ott ae It passed out the door them across the stream at the woat-| anxiety to be of ald. “You take that} portant—and it may mean much to|r & smoke was becoming aad anal tar : 1 ae of the ranch. One up| trail that turns up into the canyon you, too, Mary Wh , ¢ part of Dad’s| thicker and unbearable. Exhausted, h he ha Now that they were alone, Ter-| started a few of the.cattle up the} he said, pointing a way that led to! ‘ome on, then," sald Bud, point-| ranch prope said ‘ the overcame CHAPTER 14 Ss doula Hieate ‘ gnee came over and sat beside Mary |p, f the stream into a small can-| the canyon up which Willets and bis! ing to the plane. “Quick, we'll find| at : afte Ate of the} The Capture i ph ll qiaegemen PAA yon, at Willets’ orders. men hed run a few head of cattle! him They found a \ place nea Ma , and I’ was a broken m: A Givide “an; bak ati! Oeinetian 5 st to lead ‘em off the track,” he| to make a blind trail. “I'll go off| ‘They thanked Komi, who sped off " - t F and . 4 swoo sha > rode sside Miquel | Fae in ateiias Hoel: a “T CAN'T say that I altogether explained to Buck plek up| here and scout across the creek on his se, and jumped into the ' “ t M Mar t to the E 3 Phas shite ot pore " this Taggart fellow,” he said.|that trail and think they all went) They parted, Terence and Mary | plane ean ¢ picked the gir was not the real, st f forest. Looking down, he saw two i “He doesn’t look quite—straight, to| that way. They t dream the | taking way they had been di ‘You see I did fix her up and she an t arms. Behind him the f John Marshall, The new t Mary He came lower and : @ me. Ican’t help being suspicious of animals are across the river.” cted, They soon reached the can-! as good as new," sald Bud, as the 1 ent to| beginning to break thru, his little Mary—was probably dead | re But thers wasn him.” Slowly they began to force the| yon and found the little bunch of| machine took to the air, ‘And lucky to got a report Mr.| smoke ‘became thicker and thicker.| had comp strung him, and! piace this’ side ot tha © “Oh, but he's been Daddy's friend| main herd of steers to swim across | sequestered cattle. it was, too, for they found us out ) whether they've caught | Blinded by the smoke, staggering en all the and hope and maneuvered about, look for years and years,” Mary pro-/the stream, the cowboys hastening| “We're on the wrong trall, Mary,"'| down in Paradise Canyon this morn ra ye Bo here 1 choking, T ce pushed his| heart out of hi nding, and finally located 4 tested them by swimm thelr horses | sald Terence, and they turned back.| ing, A big gang of them got in, at k, and nd piek ay forward with his dear burden in Vainly Miquel t © cons e other bank. In . “Well, I can't help thinking there's | alongside and whooping wildly Meanwhile Taggart had hurried to) tacked us, and would have had his arms “There is still ance t he swooped down 3 something wrong, Mary.” He smiled ph ES ie! . the creek, met Willets and the boys,! beaten, But we managed to get to waved y and the y bat tite r he ke plane to a stop there } / tenderly at her, and added, “Mayb Mary was the first to recover her/and hustled the last of the steers|the pilane—Mr, Marsha Miquel, t alr Vhen Taggart turned to the. ing r them, he find! and climbed out " it’s simply that I'm jealous because se of time and reality, and break | across the stream. | Ramon and myself—and escaped j » house he found the ¢| them, he bring them back sa ib wag Halé'acanlie Gal ao Mawel he likes you."” spell of their afternoon love {dyl) "We've got to act quick,” he yelle They were xett high enough CHAPTER ided, and Bud and Miquel waiting Marshall was inconsolable and| spot where he had seen Mary and His hand sought hers, and their! Ste suddenly tore herself from the|to Willets as they plunged thelr! now to survey the country below Smoke and Flames for him, While was in the midet exe He waited impatiently, ar thoughts shifted to sweeter things.| arms of Terence, who had forgotten | horses into the creek and started to! them Te trail to Treasure of giving them details of the stealing hey had almost completed the sad saw them coming down the Terence’s other arm stole around her | that there was anyone’but Mary and/|ford it. ‘That bird O'Rourke's a| That's why I flew down here, Miss said Mary, smi an they |of the cattle and payroll money by| journey to the Bar M, when coming bank. They waved, plunged shoulder and drew her'closer to him. | anything but love in the whole world, | riding fool, and he and the girl will) Marshall,” Bud continued, turning to| walked arm {n arm tra rustlers, Buck McL#od and his men| around a bend in the road, they into the stream, and wading and “Td love to have a home like this| and cried be on oyr trail before we know it."| Mary. ‘Your father wanted you to| “But I've already found my best|rode into the ranch. Buck, seeing! confronted by ting sheriff and | swimming, finally joined him —with you dearest,” he said dreamily.| “Terence, how long we've been| Arrived on the other bank, Taggart! know of the new hideout—we A | treasure,” answered Terence looking| the plane, and recognizing Bud as/ a posse of mer inting gu Ve must hurry right back to the ~ She replied only with a pressure on| here. I wonder what's keeping Mr. | shouted to the cowboy |a new smaller canyon, nearer to the! at her Joving It'n the man who had dropped on him| “Halt,” commanded the sheriff. ranch,” Bud said after expressing his his hand, but that spoke volumes. | Taggart.” | “Run ‘em into the pot hole. We'll) ranch. He wanted Mique! and me to Te r r to recover Terence’s map, hung back Senor, the sheriff,” cried Miquel | joy to find them alive after their or- She was dreaming too. ‘Thus recalled abruptly from dream-| dry gulch ‘em till woe get a chance! stop in and see how things were, toda We have bust-| out of sight, and another of the men) in terror deal. * have sent for you “My lps are still burning from} land, Terence Jumped up, and sesing | to get ‘em away going at the ranch too.” nena to att reported to Tagg Marshall made no move. He re-| father, thi ‘ou are dead, He last night,” Terence murmured into} the uneasiness in Mary's face, sald | The cowboys whooped it up and! ‘Terence was pecring down Inte Ye u're right, Mar ere “O'Rourke and the girl have been| plied simpi: will bi himself to death.” “i her ear. “I'm going to kiss you| At's go see.” |atarted the herd toward the singio/ at the earth plie We must locate this gold.! caught In a forest fire.” “Miquel, it doesn’t now.| The into the plane and ¢ again.” ‘They stepped out the door, and to/ narrow entrance to the pot hole—a| “There,* he cried suddenly, polnt-| Once we do, ¢ will be smooth jumped to his feet, alert thine foattaes aiiw more them] starts curious freak of the wilderness—a! ing. “That must be our man. ws Ye be aps I can do somethi put mein jail, My Mar see q closed basin-lke plateau surrounded All looked down and saw 'n aved, and ” ‘Least I'll do my damr Nh tha toamnecot tha AS, Pat. ; by high rocky cliffs. The cattle were | speck moving rapldls th Sh eoze ashed toward the plane and) , He ph ges baad N aus aplnyy spake Hesssiiel toy r almost in a stampede as the whoop- 4 dropped the plane a: th f swung t jor preparatory to! the murder of ‘Black’ Benv a ard 2 ered band. in, pil: ing cowboys by herculean ¢fforts | low over the moving form flight al abactte 3a pee Pines re raced them madly thru the one nar t him, Terence? 1 of hie he 1 “ round in the sky. Miquel, excited, row pass entering this place Peabo sayy nate shaiuaen : , ; na.) {1 surrender, 1 Marshall re-| pointed up aad erie poets A ea Standing off on thelr horses and ‘The man on horseback was tra B < t tty Marsha “fi Pee M Se abe tie i fo might LAST TIMES TODAY Bee ma eer as thes cow ro seep a ae tee hay, tyre. up. | Tell Bimshabont this And aboutthe 4 guardiat ara y Araceae” Ns Y : » hin 5 \¢ and that he'd better come | hey : ot 1's “A WOMAN’S FAITH” and the last bunch of steers running !n) Terence, “But we can’t land here to at once, He's needed. T: ppt ‘ieecse es Seieod <hetaneitcena 4 thru the pass. Looking back toward | catch him." a hareas* , sai edie sistas e : a jaa NOVAK’S VAUDETTES the stream, Taggart saw two forms You take the controls," sald Bud permission: to! stop a) few, momenta ) horses splash SATURDAY THE WONDER PICTURE OF THE YEAR out of aight in from the other in time—now to plant the sticks and ‘arence took the pilot's seat tonight close it up.” Bud got a rope ladder out of He fe off. They dismounted, ran to the gap,| cockpit. He swun B Leod and } laid a charge of dynamite, |! out upon the wing prow r fe lighted a fuse, remounted, and rode der to the bottom a ntrong smell of xm An they concealed themselves at ‘and when I say very low | bank right over him. I'm ge to show k “I know tt—there comes O'Rourke | you a stunt I used to do in the f Sai ha Pata’ {fae sels Hahebed and tho girl,” he cried. “We're just | cirous,”* what y an do. |OLD FAVORITES ON you run back to the boss, | After what seemed like an eternity |It was granted. The procession shouted Bud. “I'll go after) of struggle thru the forest of flames | halted, and waited while the plane nd O' ke.” and smoke, Terence at last came to| Swooped toward the ground. Miquel He climbed to the seat, the plane! the rim of the woodland, on a steep | rushed into the ranch to meet it. At e and a moment later as. & acreek. Mary was|the same moment Taggart came out was brought to nis’. The {ot the ranch house off for Marshal r Up to this last arshall gazed nervously as the art grinning of that fire “They had no horses.” nt down the bluff | machine descended, trying to make escape out who was in ft. At last it touched luff was almost| the ground, taxied to a stop. ng to shrubs, ¥ (Continued Next Friday) roots, IM SANE “FOURTH” | SEE TOMORROW | N you SELDOM PAL’ the course of many lives, IT’S 1 ING, EXCITING! WILLIAM 4, JEAN H WINDER =| ANTHONY H ) omer AnD AS Organist | ORCHESTRA weer ‘The stirring story of how.» f ENJOY A THRILLING BUT SEE IN “THE SILEN oo THE KIND OF A PICTURE LONG FOR—BUT orn dog changed SUAL, THRILL BRING THE KIDDIE ANY TIM 106 |a safe distance with the other men, Taggart said | “When that goes up and clones the gap no one.will stir them steers un | till we're ready to.” Willets pointed toward the bank of the stream. “Look, there they are,” he cried. They saw Terence and Mary com ing out of the water and riding, furl ously, up toward the pot hole en trance. Taggart's face blanched “Quick—warn them of the blast," jhe cried. | His men remained stock still | “Do you hear?” yelled Taggart, angrily, with an oath. Still the men remained motionless, | and Buck McLeod answered | “ts late—we'd be blown to pleces ourselves if wo go up there now.” Watching, they saw Terence on his horse mounting to the top of the| ledge while Mary waited just below They saw him reach the summit and look down into the pot hole, then wave his arms excitedly to Mary, and pointed down into the pot hole whore he had discovered the cattle They saw Mary wave back and— | BO00-0-0-0-00M The biast was oft. | filled with broken boulders, rocks, chips, stone, dust and smoke, Tons| lof debris were sliding into the gap| | which had served as entrance to the | pot hole. | too The alr was | CHAPTER 12 The Flight to Treasure Trove T the sound of the biast, Komi, who was riding not far off, spurred his horse and dashed to the scene, He arrived at about the same moment as Taggart and his aides, and kept himself under cover of the brush where ho could watoh. While Taggart, Willets and the others bent over the unconscious form of Mary, | Buck McLeod went off toward the spot where Terence had last been seen. He returned excitedly to Taggart with a plece of parchment upon which was part of a crudely drawn map. “T found this in his coat,” he said. Taggart looked at the map with wide eyes. At that moment they heard a loud buzzing sound in the sky, and looking up saw an airplane approaching, deacending toward them. "Buck, take that map and beat it to the Diablo trail as fast as you can Ko," Taggart ordered, "I'll moet you there in an hour—-come on men, let's get out of the way. We can't let anyone know we had anything to do with this last.” As they started riding for cover, ‘Taggart asked Willets hoarsely: “Think they'll Hve, Doc?" —and added after a second, ‘Hope the girl does," The plane maneuvered, found a | | Tie “EARL OF PAWTUCKET”! SONGFEST PROGRAM} Gs Those who frequented tho legit! These old and new favorites are rs - LETTER FROM LESLIE PRES. te the dozen yes go, will the five # choruses to be m e is 35 mate theater a dozen years ago, w s to be uns COTT TO THE LITTLE MAR- recall that one of the at com-|by member flence who UISE—CONTIN edies of that ttme was’ "The Earl the contest Q ONTINUED ; Jack threw the telegram from Mr. of F ucke with ngulshed t nduct PU ome the folk ote none ss ; i229 | Saftoris on the table almost vindic- rance = D'Or cert the I can't understand why Sartoris at the head Dear Old Pal of did not address his wire to me," he the Henry Duffy | Little Movement Has a Meaning Ail|°™4 after a short silence if 3 “ 5 po It should be very easy to under- Oso The 3 ‘ty by tare ” and pete mci , Poor But-| stand," I answered quietly, “if your | begs a rg pan ge PE es brains were not muddled, He did not ; i 3 es ne ioe 3 ee a glo ad nterpre-| expect you would be here at this ne * ations o es, tho au time of day. You know he told us| week at the Met-| will have al fun selecting | in nis note of last week to save the winners, > Will be rewarded | Wednesday of this week for him and with cash priz this 14 Wednesday ny pees #5 - will be cide "Good Lord, ia it the middle of hey a : a 7 ar MY DY | we already? I expect we'll have é ork and | Rachmaninoff es to go,” he said in a grieved voice, xy oe : ™ but I had expected to go to bed i ally liv 5 early i ; h DORSAY elie Nigs 5 Bl Comedy Drama Is arly tonight. TI don’t see what he j Wants to give us a dinner for any- | It was George M. Cohan, who 2 Colonial Attraction |v.” ea | “Ho Who Laughs Last,” at the “I presume it fs because he feels Colonial Friday, {9 anid to be [indebted to us for the invitation to| comedy drama of the first rank.|‘h® Party we gave. If I arrange a luncheon party for his yacht tomor- row I'll have to get busy. | “What makes you do that, Leslle? | first staged 0 This Is London,” on Broadway and he cast about to| find an actor, who would best por- tray the star role. When he learn ed that D/Oraay was at liberty, he| Kenneth McDonald's attractive per- cabled London for him and the dis-|*0nality and histrionio ability en- | i hance the entertainment value. pies [the outdoors, “The Hunted Wo.| Damned cheeky of him to ask you When Henry Duffy arranged ajman,” is on the bill for Saturday. | "°F oe understand what you | road tour of this great comedy, he | The cast includes Seena Owen, ti Saga ae Sa A j " ; ae C mean by that, Jack. I think ft is determined % assemble the strong | Schenck, Diana Miller, Cyril Chad- quite an honor. You, of course, know est company possible. Once moro} Wick, Francis McDonald, Edward | eS ee |that the Atlantis is one of the finest jyachts in American waters, It ts | |Just finished and everyone will be wild to seo it." "Oh, I expect all you women could not be hired to stay away but you'll have to count me out. Melville Sar- toris being one of the leisure class Piel and Victor Maclaglen. |BAGDAD CAFE WILL REOPEN FRIDAY NIGHT Bagdad cafe reopens tonight, with Hal Demar and his Cinderella band, D'Orsay made a 4,000-mile journey to assume the principal male char- acterization, “Black Cyclone’ Is | Remarkable Drama _ | | from the Heilig. jdoes not seem to understand that “Black Cyclone," the Hal Roach} Dancing from 9:30 to 12:30 each|Most men cannot get away from feature coming to the Columbia} evening with a superior dance band|their business in the middle of the Raturday, ‘the story js but one of the many things that | dy.” of Rex, a | will greet dancing Seattle and her| I laughed, Little Marquise, for 1| wild horse—a flashing black of} ciests, for many novelty surprises | happened to know that one of Jack's great power—an ebony streak in| are promised. {most particular habits ts lunching the sunlight. He was born in the] A de luxe light supper menu will} With a number of his men friends wild Iands, self-ralsed and self-| prevail, <a ML ab ot soft drinks, a a At pees § at least three i Cover charge will be 60 conts dur. | days h ; taught, for a rattlesnake bite had) ie tne week, 75 cents on Fridays| “What are you laughing at?” my | deprived him of his mother while} and §1 on Saturdays and holidays, |/husband asked suspiciously, he was still of tender age, He| For the Helllg patrons there will be| “At your excuse for not accepting rover c! Mr, Sartoris’ Invitation, ht protection In a herd, but its; mo cover chi e. Wik ae ation SUE aaa Don’t lie to yourself, Jack, It 1s leader, tho ferocious Killer, vo} A very bad habit. Of course, you can | him out. He had no place in his| Dy, McLoughlin 8 try,to lle. to.me sbutdo ‘net insist herd for an outcast—a weakling—a baby stallion, But there came a} Estate Is $65,000 ace rane Mica Ss ise day when this untamed weakling | Boquosts totaling $9,008 were in-| “Well, T don't want to go,” he sald | was a magnificent, powerful crea-| cluded in the will of Dr. Georgo| belligerently, “and you know it. T{ ture who defeated the Killer, who| MoLoughiin, former city health of-|don't like his hanging around here had never before known anything| ¢icor, ‘The will was filed for pro anyway," but victory! | bate Thursday. “In the nature of things, my dear Rex, who made his film debut In| ‘The remainder of his $65,000 es-|husband, Mr. Sartoris will not hang 1924 in “The King of Wild Horses,”| tate will be held in trust for his}around here long, Ho is leaving {s an even more magnotic magnifi-| widow, Mra, Frances McLoughlin, | right after his luncheon for the Orl- cent creature in “Black Cyclone,” | and will be administered by her and|ent as you saw. by tho telegram, 4 story which shows his wooing of | friend, H. Bugene Allen. | Don't you think you had better Lady, a beautiful dappled gray Dr, McLoughlin died June 3. He} change your mind and come? I'm RO- mare, and hls great love for and] made the will May during Nis} ing to invite the whole five men with protection of her; and of his friend:| final finess. |Whom you lunch almost every day ship for a man who saved his life |to come and bring their wives, as} from the treache 1 quicksands, Mr nrtoris’ guests,”’ o| Shut-Ins Guests on But three people are required "You'l ; i} | | not get one of them tel the atory of the humans in} Sound Steamer Trip) ovyrient, 1925, x. 8. A. service, tne) | “Black Cyclone,” and they are 7 e “ol ne era Ol he 8 b} e Guinn Willlams, Kathleen Cottina |, horty mem! £ pie Suna?! TOMORROW—Letter. from Loslie and Christian J. rant \ BPH). A SUMS OLR Easy Ey y fg, | Preses i rquises their annual trip Wednesday to Ma. | Prescott to the Little Marquise 8 guests of Jcoma, traveling by boat (ADVERTISEMENT) |Joshua Green, of the Puget Sound ’Frisco Pastor to | | Navigation compagy were en ‘ | WATCH FOR THE fuetaltad at the City of Dostiny, Dr Preach in Seattle} rank Loope, editor of tho Sunshine! Dr, James 8. Wert, pastor of $100,000.00 ie ection of The Seattle a the Wien, Baptist ohureh Jae San | and Mra, Tt, W, Gran, vice president) Francisco will preach in. the Bal: | STORY MONDAY jet the club, were in charge of thol lard Preahyterlan ohuroh next Sui. | party, day evening. This is only a sample of the hair- raising adventures to be found by the hundred in this great Universal pic- ture— . State Theatre CARL LAEMMLE Presents The Fighting Ranger Packed With Thrills! Suspended fn mid-air, hanging by a slen- der ladder from the racing plane, comes the sudden jump to the man on tho motorcycle! 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