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ee AAO i AERA Si diecibicisdlnh ctaleienabtblahal bind ait FORE baa =) seit’ Tan Marston’s Contempt By Rev. Thomas B. Gregory Cepertett, WM, ty The Prem Putting On (The New York Bruning World.) General Can You Beat It! Do Mus Ex EVERY rn PLENTY aa wor ij OF PEP iw iT | HoPe THe CHANDEWIER ( K. WRITHS: “I tave always y Psat lt see i net be wats oF jet the ly keep suggesting a pos- sible entree Simply 5) your own mind. Go to your father and mother and frankly tell them you do not love the yougg lady in question. Perhaps yf have no idea of the true condition your heart. ST mC ¢ a pi KEY B: Nee cevck I balk. = ===) The Bishop will take care of her. trail, and silently rode out inte the brother married a very eweet| || The Sweep of Circling Mountain Ranges, the || Set! bs safe tor the present in White lonely desert night 4 years ago and it re- wt hi " “Silvermane! . «th eh % verr tober Light and Color of the Desert, the Romance sige Ty aE os ne aapelderebaae mere Mim ator AHI?’ be hee pepent : am uamenty-fve, ZY! | and Glamour of the Great Southwest — All Unutterable pain darkened the flame yea > Some, G8 eeoelned Sas a one 1 ought eat" cer in the Mormon's gaze. For an instant rode on toward the gateway bemucri he je eaeereas | Gister-in-law’s youn; . f Yt ‘eas ws | Nay eas eees fucka wvely ||| Blend in This Gripping Story of Love and Ad- his face worked spasmodically, only of the clifts, and when he bod + j.4> Mescalty ting } ‘wife they fancy that her sister is to stiffen into a stony mask. It was passed the corner of the wall the very girl for me. All the family venture—The Old Days of the Open Range, the the only confiict once more, the Rever- he sighed in relief. Spurting Bolly suit cs bi tont spielen fn may how lovely it would be to have! |! Indian Wars and the Conquest of the Desert || {xifow'tne seh had provaiieas "into @ trot he rode forward with a its compress, and his halle dented the Strange elation. He had slipped out of the oasis unheard, and it would be morning before August Naab discov- ered his absence, perhaps longer be- fore he divined his purpose. Then stock of his rifle. Then this rigidity 20! to sobs that shook him from head to a He sat up, haggard “had been captured, ww, Miss Vincent, while this girl very sweet, womanly girl, I sluoty cannot fall in love with her. (Much as I would like to make my happy and everybody on both “The time has come!” sald George Naab, “Yes,” replied his father, harshly, “What do you mean?” asked Hare, This Story They Live Again. am going—alone—to kill my ene- ith th i @ides of the family, including the girl Sea nis my,” ‘August Naab, The ether Hare “would have a long mart ee walting ° thergelf, love is a big step, and I don't yey was silent. Mt something akin to fear "how I can marry her without it.| f'tie souew bess, Hare knew and understood the just Wen he pictured the old man's aco Snap Naab. But Mescal was surel: {What would you advise?” spirit of the old patriarch, @ patient “24 wondered what change it wo 4 valhe aii 4 alive and Snap was there to be 4 think you have quite the right | tway, "sna spirit, and one that when roused to oe PRN cay wr killed; his long carer of unrestrained Sea when you say “love is o Dig | dimiute son righteous anger, rested only with full ry s ree ne curve of the hegre ervelty was in its last day—somo- thing.” The very fact that you have | Sse? “m,' vengeance, ~~. at. Ea little Ok |e the thing told Hare that this thing must Granted every wish of your parents | sod can af Hare slipped into his room, Putting ae eS Gane Cary if and should be. Tho stern deliberation 7 @md fulfilled all their desires and am- | 8. Re on coat aud belt and catching up his ovens in a hollow. ie w ‘ot clr of his intent to kill Holderness, the 1 Bitions ought to help you now in de- eve ® rifle he stole out again stealthily, like Cled ® patch of grass. Hare proceed y aiding one of the biggest questions of | ihe ranch an Indian. In the darkness of the {he lithe aspens aside to admit Bolly « i your Hite, & you 40 not, love ithe ol, edo a Wagon-shed he felt for his saddie, and left ber there free. He drow bis compared to the gathering might of ory, yo rey not ‘and that is all | of os ermed band and raids tho raoch, Milling his brother Deve. Mescal flece om Slivermana, ne Gon \t, he groped with eager Dtoe bimself that the mustang {"l# Bew resolve; suddenly he felt @ graln-box; raising the lid he filled a measure with grain and emptied it into his puddie-bag. Then lifting the saddle he carried it out of the yard, through the gate and across the lane to the corrals. Wolly whin- nied and thrust her black muzzle over the fence. Hare placed a caressing hand on her while he waited listen- ing and watching. It was not unusual for the mustangs to get rentiess at any time, and Hare was contident that this would pass without investiga- tion, Gradually the restless stampings and suspicious snortings ceased, and Hare, letting dowa the bars, led Boll; out into the lane It was the wor of a moment to saddle her; bis bridle hung where he always kept it, om th pominel, and with aimble fingers shortened the several straps to Bolly’s head, and slipped the bit be- tween her teeth, Then he put up the bars of the gate. Before mounting he stood a moment thinking coolly, deliberately number- i the several necessitics he must not forget—-grain for Bolly, food for himself, hig Colt and Winchester, cartridges, canteen, matches, knife, He inserted a hand into one of his saddle bags expecting to find some strips of meat, The bag was empty. He felt in the other one, and under the grain he found what he sought. The canteen lay in the coll of his lasso tied to the saddle, and its heavy canvas covering was damp to his touch. With that he thrust the long Winchester into his saddle sheath, and swung his leg over the mustang. The house of the Naabs was dark and still. The dying council fire cast flickering shadows under the black cottonwoods where the Navajos slept. The faint breeze that rustied tl leaves brought the low sullen roar of free and strong as an untained lion broken free from his captor: From the cover of the bush he peered again over the cliff. The cabin with its closed door facing him was scarcely two hundred feet down from his hiding place. One of the fustiers sang as he bent over tho gamp fire and raked the coals around the pots, Others lounged on a bench waiting for breakfast; some rolled out of thelr blankets; they stretched and yawned, and pulling on their boots made for the spring. The last man to rise was Snap Naab, and he had slept with his head on the threshold of the door, Evidently Snap had made Mescal a prisoner in the cabin, and no one could go in or out with- out stepping upon hi ‘The rystier foreman of Holderness's company bad ept wih his belt containing two its, nor had nm ‘ed his boot, Hare noted these 4 is with grim . Now the tall Hoklerness, face shining, gold-red beard agieam, unded the cabin whistling. Hare watohed the rustlers sit down to breakfast, and here and there caught a loud spoken word, and ‘ked their leisurely oa: free m. Bnap Naab took up a pan of food @ cup of coffee, carried them into the cabin, and came out, shutting the door, After breakfast most of the rustlers get themselves to their various tasks. Hare watched them with the eyes of lynx watching deer. Several men there is to it. Under the conditions @nd considering the way you feel to- ward her it would not be fair to the young lady herself. & doubt very muoh if she would care to marry a man who was marrying her to please hia parents rather than from the dic- fates of his own heart. could not be seen or heard from be- low, he bent his steps diagonally up the slope. At last he reached 4 point directly ‘above the cliff camp where he had spent so many days, and this, he knew, overhung the cabin built by Helderness. He stole down trom tree to tree and slipped from thicket to thicket. Deliberate in his choice of steps, very slow in moving, Hare went on with stealth which satisfied even his in ear, When the wide gray rip of stone drew slowly into the circle of his downcast gage he sank to the ground with a siight trembling in all his Iimbs. There was a thick bush on the edge of the cliff; in three steps he could reach it and, unseen himself, look down upon the camp. A little cloud or smoke rose lazily and capped a slender column of blue. Sounds were wafted softly upward, the tow voices of men in conversa- tion, a merry whistle, and then the humming of a tune. Hare's mouth was dry and bis temples throbbed as he asked himself what it was best to do, The answer came instantancous- ly a@ though it had lain just below the level of his conscious thought. “I'll watch Ull Holderness walks out inte sight, jump up with a yell when he comes, give him time to see to draw his guo—then kill him” Hare slipped to the bush, drew in ad long breath that stilled his agitation, and peered over the cliff. The crude shingles of the cabin first roge into sight; then beyond he saw the corral with a number ef shagsy mustangs and @ gray horse. Hare stared blankly, As in a dream he saw the proud arch of a splendid nook, the graceful wave of a white- crested mane. began to scream, and Mescal ran out saying she'd go with Snap if they'd do no more harm. “All right,’ said Snap, ‘got a horse, hurry—burry!’ “Then Dene dismounted and went toward the corral saying, “I shore want Silvermane.’ “Mescal reached the gate ahead of Dene. ‘Let me get Silvermane, He's wild; he doesn't know you; he'll kick you if you go near him.’ She dropped the bars. and went up to the horse. He was rearing and snorting She coaxed him down and then stepped up on the fence to untie him When she had him loose she leaped off the fence to his back, screaming as she hit bim with the halter Silvermane snorted and jumped, in three fumps he was going like @ bullet Dene tried to stop him, and was knocked twenty feet He was raising up when the stallion ran over him, He never moved again, Once in the lane Silvermane got going—Lord! how he did run! Mescal hung low over his neck like an Indian. He was gone in a cloud of dust before Snap and the rustlers knew what had happened. Snap came to first and, yelling and waving his gun, spurred down the lane, The reat of the rustlers galloped after him.” August Naab placed a sympathetic hand on Hare's shaking should “You see, lad, things CHAPTER IX, (Continued,) ‘OTHER motionless form lay beyond Chance and Culver. It was that of a slight man, / flat on his back, his arms wide, his long black hair in the dust, Under the white level brow the face had been crushed into a bloody curve, “Dene!” burst from Hare, in @ whisper. “Killed by a horse!” exclaimed August Naab. “Ah! What horse?” “Silvermane!" replied George. “Who rode my horse—tell quick!” cried Hare, in a frenzy. “It was Mescal. Listen, Let me tell you how it all happened. I was out at the forge when I heard @ bunch of horses coming up the lane. I wasn't packing my gun, but I ran anyway. When I got to phe house there was Dave facing Snap, Dene, and a bunch of rustlers. I saw Chance at first, but not Holderness. There must have been twenty me! IT came Mescal, that's t,' Snap was saying. You can't have her,’ Dave an- red. ‘We'll shore take her, an’ t Bilvermane, too,’ said Dene. ‘So you're a horse-thief as well as ler? asked Dave, ‘Naab, I ain't in any mind to fool, Snap wants the girl, an’ I want Silver- mane, an’ that damned spy that come back to life,’ “Then Holderness spoke from the back of the crowd: ‘Naab, you'd better hurry, if you don't want the house burned!’ “Dave drew and Holderness fired ‘Coppright, 1919, by Tho Press Publishing Ca, (The New York Broning World), 1. During what war did the charge me— ot the Light Brigude take place? 2 What planet has a ring of gas around it? 3, Who invented the best known e@lencer for rifles? 4. What former President is pic- > tured on a $10 Federal Reserve note? 6. How many toes on one foot have most breeds of chickens? 6. In what country te most of the world’s sisal crop grown 7. hat two colors does color- lind person fail to distinguish? $. What is the principal element in ordinary window glass? 9, What farm animal ig often af- ) feeted by a disease called “glanders?” 10. Who wrote “The Autocrat of the Breakfast Table?” 31, What fmous General died on the Island of St. Helena? » 12, On how many hills was Rome built? ANSWERS TO YESTERDAY'S QUESTIONS, 2, pige; 3, shuttle; we so bad as they seem at first. Snap might as well try to catch @ bird as Silver- *‘mane,” ‘M CHAPTER X, BESCAL'S far out in front by this time. Depend on it, Hare,” went on Naab. ward the corral. Holderness rolled a cigarette and stooped over the camp- fire to reach a burning stic! Naab stalked to and fro before the door of the cabin. He alone of the 5, Bholam Aleichem: old; 'from behind the men. Dave fell, “That trick was the cun- the river, “Silvermane! . . . My God! be do; 8, Chicago; ® bubonic raised up and shot Chance and Culver, ning Indian of her, ghe'll ride Silver- Hare guide Bolly into the thick gasped, suddenly. “They caught him and 10, Cody; 11, Greece; 13, then dropped bis gun. mane into hite to-morrow dust of the lane, laid the bridle loosely —after all!" the tradi led over the divide to-| thing bett: “With that the women im the house night, she'll hide from Snap. on her neck for her to choose the He fell backward upon the ei and ward bis oasis, While Hare Z - UPN HR Meaparent POaNON atten at ie mn Pa ne. ere Phe la A yi ca DAily ;| #rrived in England from Italy where, iin scriptural aga strives to make the most of them. This season frocks are very simple to make, because of the short-sleeved —_ styles, which are mostly made kimono fashion, re quir- ing no arm hole seam. ‘Thé putting in of a New and Original @ For Sms |Fashion Designs ; By Mildred Lodewick = A Model Equally Suitable for Velvet or Satin. a 7 omen —— = A GHARACTERFUL AFTERNOON FROCK. One's hanging bodice. The front section of the foundation skirt is in one h the bodice, while the achieves an elaborate trimming offect. own choice of coloring be in for this, but a lively ley would be most interesting on most any color background which pay frock may exploit. The fabric would be equally suitable in ehiffon velvet, — ilk and wool crepe, satin or Yole only across the front, bodice just covers it the rest of the way around. I have suggested a char- | actertul handling of narrow embroid- [ered banding on the waist, which watched and thought the hours sped by. Holderness lounged about and the Snap kept silent guard, The ruatiers smoked, slept and moved about; ¢ jay waned, and the shadew of cliff crept over the So he waited in tense Dis i alternating een the and George had always hidden to augar. watch the spring he would be fust above the camp. This descent in- volved risk, but since it would enable him to see the cabin door when dark- ness set in, he decided to venture. Lying flat he or stenlthily to the bushy fringe of the bench, A bright fre blazed under the cliff. Men were moving and laughing. The cabin door was open. Mescal stood jeaning back from Bnap Naab, etrug- Gig release her hands, pty it me untie them, I say,” growled. nap. You from ened otains Meacal tore loose from him and stepped back, Her hands were bound before ber, and twistt them out- ward, she warded him off. Her dis- hevelied hair almost hid her dark eyes. They burned in a level glance of hate and deflance. She was a little lioness, quivering with flery life, ight in every line of her forin, “All right, don't eat then—starve!” open. rinsing move, Hail to the Fork! O-DAY is the anniversary of a very important re-introduction into England, in the seven- jteenth century, of something that was @ step forward from chop-sticks and fingers. The fork was re-intro- duced into England by Coryate, who should If you —whie! tog You said he, “forks were used at feed- ing.” But the fork was known to the Saxon heptarchy. In 1834, in digging in North Wiltehir ome laborers came upon an ique box contains ing Saxon pennies of the reign of Coenwulf, King of Mercia, 196 A. D. In the box were a spoon and a fork, The fork was two-pronged. Nurem- berg forks of the sixteenth century were also two-pronged and were sur- mounted by the figure of a jester; others had the bandle richly carved subjects, Snilth, the explorer, found @ bronze fork in the| ruins of Assyria. Im Samuel Ll, 18, titeh lather anid the THE HOUSEWIFE’: EXT time you want to serve a y + | “three P’ variety, left-over peas, peanots and 3 chopped fine, Serve On a lettuce ten! with mayomfaise dressing, When boiling cabbage add a tump of sugar and & teaspoonful of aalt ta water, Use plenty ~ater and fet it boll qui.cty with the lid o@ saucepan. Eyes are quite an item of in the kitchen budget wavy line of the divide and the camp lade. Out tn the valley it wan atill | (,)t.ueu to Kaow pag daylight but under the cliff twilight erp ee ho Be: y had fullen, All day Hare had strained | ¢vél teaspoonful of soda dissolved bis ears to hear the talk of the rus-| When making a chke you will Bet se Gers, and t now occurred to him that quire any ess. ‘ @ lim! jown Ubrough the spilt in the cliff to the bench where Dave|, When you bake aaa a ur the thi one « jone pour the : Apples, ‘Before servitg “thom fet” crabs fy se Ta © ae ur hands b; with fresh celery. To prevent bread or avtry, burning set a pan of cold the upper grate. 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He: Lee machine oj), wash i. @ made of soap, cold water monia. &® tablespoonful of amy It you are embroidering fabrics baste tissue rustier’s band showed restlcasness,| there is meption of a “flesh-hook of part to be embroi more than once he glanced up| three teeth,” used in 1165 B. C. Some- vent material ft