The Wingham Advance-Times, 1936-06-18, Page 6PAGK SIX WINGHAM ADVANCE-TIMES Thursday, June 18th, 1936'
SYNOPSIS . . .Silas Spelle, high
handed, low-principled cattle baron,
is out to smash the local bank and
force foreclosure on the small ranch
ers of the Kanab desert country so
that he can seize their range lands.’
He is opposed by Ed. Starbuck, pres
ident of the Cattleman's Bank, and by
San Juan Delevan, prominent ranch
er who has been crippled by a fall
from his horse. Johnny Clehoe and
his partner, Tex Whipple, are cow
punchers employed b ySan Juan Del
evan to fight the rustlers and protect
his interests.
• ‘‘Better make the most of it lil’
skates,” cautioned Tex. ‘‘Gosh knows
when yuh’ll get any more.”
As soon as it was light enough to
read sign Tex got busy. First he
Tode in a wide circle about the
Springs, peering closely at the dust
■and sand of the desert floor. Johnny
followed closely at his heels. They...
completed a, circle about a mile when
Tex pulled up and while rolling a
smoke peered with keen eyes out to
the northwest.
“Delevan had the right hunch,” he
drawled. “Wade an’ the rest of those
coyotes double^fossed their own
boss.” . .. ; •<• \
<^>-*Jchnny, who had learned a lot
about reading signs from Tex, nod
ded. > • i i
“Yep. They jest cut out ninety or
a hundred haid an’ headed ’em north
west with two men on the drag. The
rest they took on to the Box D. They
cooked up that yarn about rustlers as
a blind an’ figgered the wind would
wipe out the tracks before anybody
could prove ’em a liar.”
Shore, yuh’re learnin’, son. Lemme
See, Wade an’ his gang musta left
Skelton Springs about noon yester
day. The tracks show that’s about
right. That gives ’em about seventeen
to eighteen- hours start. They cain’t
drive them cattle any too fast ’cause
that long drive in to the Springs
musta had ’em pretty well fagged. I
gotta hunch we can ketch ’em.
C’mon.”
At noon Tex halted enough to
loosen the saddle girth for a moment
while he poured a mouthful or two
of water from a canteen into the
crown of his hat and let the thirsty
broncos wash the dust from their
throats and nostrils. Then the cinch
es were taken up again and the steady
grind resumed. At about three in the
afternoon Tex rose in his stirrups
and pointed ahead. There maybe five
miles distant, lay a drifting cloud of
dust.
Tex increased the pace perceptibly
and an hour later he and Johnny
came to the edge of a wide dry lake,
across the middle of which weary,
thirsty lines of Hereford cattle slowly
filed. In the rear, hazing the cattle
onward, two men were riding, swing-
the ends of lariats across the backs
of laggards, fighting the inevitable
slowing down of the herd.
"Caught ’em,” rasped Tex through
cracked, dust-caked lips. “Reckon
mebbe we’re in for a fight, son. O’
course they may run for it, but I
don’t think so. Well, get yore hawg-
laig loose in the leather.”
Tex and Johnny lifted their bron
cos into a gallop and pounded down
across the quarter mile which separ
ated them from the rustlers and the
cattle. So absorbed were the rustlers
in their work they did not guess at
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trict to escape marauding Arabs who
their pursuers’ proximity until hardly
fifty yards separated them. Then one
of them happened to turn and look
back. He shouted to his companion,
jerked out a gun and wheeled his
horse to one side.
“Watch yoreself, kid,” yelled Tex.
“1’11 take the one on the right.”
Both the rustlers were shooting
now. They were desperate, tired men
—their nerves on edge from weariness
and bodily discomfort and faced with
the knowledge that they were caught
cold with the stolen cattle in front of
them. To surrender was to put their
necks in a noose. They would fight
it out.
Johnny picked' his man and went
at him on a run, leaning low over his
bronco’s neck. He heard the whisper
of flying lead above him, but he held
his own fire until not twenty yards
separated him from the rustler. Then
he reined his horse to a sudden stop,
sat up straight and loosed two care
ful, deliberate shots. In the interval
between his • first and second shot
something lifted his sombrero from
his head. But he did^not flinch, de
termined to make the most of his
careful shooting. Harum-scarum as
He reined to a stidden stop and lol osed two careful, deliberate shots. ■
the plan was it worked. With the se
cond report of Jornny’s Colt the Rus
tler stiffened and pitched headlong
from his saddle.
Then Johnny turned to see how
Tex was making it. A gulp of fear
rose in his throat. Tex’s horse was
down and kicking. Tex himself layr
half sat to one side, but shooting de
liberately. The second outlaw was
backing his horse away, holding the
rearing animal’s head and neck be
fore his body as a shield. Johnny
gave a yell and dug in the spurs, rac
ing in on the rustler at an angle.
Johnny was, shooting now, trying to
draw the outlaw’s attention from Tex.
He succeeded but found himself sud
denly clicking the hammer of his gun
on empty cylinders.
Realizing his predicament Johnny
kneed his horse away, snicking back
the loading gate and punching out the
empty shells as he rode. Quick to
grasp his opportunity the rustler
poised himself for a careful shot at
the fleeing Johnny. For a split sec
ond the rustler was stationary and
Tex, now on his knees and aiming
carefully over his left forearm, pulled
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trigger on the last loaded chamber in
bis gun. Close on the heels of Tex’s
shot came another. But the rustler’s
bullet went wild for he was already
falling from the saddle, shot in the
temple.
Johnny whirled his horse about
and galloped back relieved to see Tex
rise to his feet and come limping for
ward.
“Yuh danged .fool kid,” barked Tex
wrathfully, though he. knew the wrath
was merely a cloak to deepest emo
tions. “What’s the idee of yore
chargin’ in thataway with an empty
gun? Wanta get yoreself salivated?”
“Shucks,” muttered Johnny. “How
did I know yuh wa’nt hit? Yuh was
down wa’nt yuh? An’ him afannin’ at
yuh allxthe time? What did yuh want
me to do, sit back an’ lead the cheer
in’ section?”
“Well,” growled Tex. “Yuh might
have some respect for my feelin’s. If
I’d o’ missed him he’d o’ got yuh
shore.”
“Mebbe—mebbe,” grinned Johnny.
“But believe me I was skedaddlin’ to
beat hell.” ' 1-1
“Where’s yore hat?” demanded Tex
irrelevantly. “I suppose yuh rode
right up to that other jasper an’ slap
ped him in the face with it?”
“Nope,” retorted Johnny. “He lift
ed it off with a .45 jest before I plug
ged him. Well, it looks like we done
got a herd o’ cattle an’ two daid rust
lers on our hands, Tex. An’ they’s
two broncs for yuh to take yore pick
of. I’ll round ’em up for yuh.”
While Johnny was busy with this
errand Tex rolled a cigarette with
shaking, fumbling fingers. He was
blinking his eyes rapidly to keep back
the moisture.
“Yuh dang, helter-skelter, loyal
gutty young cub,” he muttered. “What
would I do without you?”
Then he blew his nose loudly and
set to getting his saddle off his dead
bronco.
Tom Burney, book-keeper of the
Cattleman’s Bank in Carillion, stared
in a stunned, horrified, apathetic sort
of a way at the doorway leading into
Ed Starbuck’s private office. Sprawl
ed on his face across the sill was Ed
Starbuck. His one arm was out
stretched before him and a few inch
es in front of his extended fingers
lay the heavy revolver the old man
to put down the reign of terror which
has resulted in more than 400 casual
ties.
had not been swift enough to use. A
little pool of crimson was beginning
to spread on the floor near one
shoulder of , the still figure.
Almost at Starbuck’s feet lay an
other body, that of Al Stinson, the
Cashier of the- bank. He also had
made the mistake of reaching for a
gun. Tom Burney wrenched his eyes
from the dead men and stared through
his window at the two masked figures
beyond. The round, •unwinking muz
zle of the frontier model Colt which
was trained just at his waistline,
seemed to possess some hypnotic
quality. It had the same cold, mag-
lignant suggestion which lies in the
upraised head of a rattlesnake about
to strike. A thread of pale smoke
was trickling above it. Two shots and
two men dead! A muscle twisting
shudder rippled through Burney’s
body. He could feel the great blobs
of sweat gather on his forehead. In
a purely mechanical manner he start
ed to lower his right hand to brush
the moisture away.
“Keep-’em up!” came the harsh
command. “Ain’t there anything but
damn fools in this place, Move over
to that cage door and -unlock it. Keep
yore hands in plain sight. One phon
ey move an’ there’ll be three dead
men instead of two. Hurry up!”
Moving with the mechanical stiff
ness of an automaton Burney walked
jerkily to the cage doore. Burney was
a mild lilttie man, totally unused to
scenes of violence; supremely con
tented with his position amid his end
less columns of figures. What had
just taken place had filled him with
dread and horror and had stunned all
thought and initiative.
Beyond, the barrier the bandit who
had done the shooting kept step with
him. When Burney lowered his hands
to the lock the bandit jabbed his gun
through the bars until the muzzle
nearly touched Burney’s throat. The
latter retched slightly. The stink of
powder gas was strong in his nostrils.
His fingers fumbled at the lock. The
door swung back.
.Lithe as a weasel the bandit was
inside, his gun buried deep against
Burney’s side. The second bandit
crowded in: at their heels.
“Now the vault,” ordered the killer.
“Don’t tell me yuh don’t know the
combination.”
“I—I know it,” mumbled Burney.
“Get busy then.”
Burney bent over the combination.
His fingers, fumbling and clumsy,
twirled the dial. Once he overshot a
number and spoiled the set up. The
alert bandit snarled. “Don’t stall for
time. If anybody comes before you
get the vault open yuh get a slug,
savvy?”
Burney nodded mechanically and
ran a furry tongue over his dry lips.
He began again. This time he .went
through the numbers without a mis
take. The final tumbler clicked. He
twisted the handle and set himself
against the weight of the vault door.
The massive portal swung back. The
next instant something crashed a-
gainst the back of his head with ter
rific force and he felt himself falling
—falling—!
The robbery was discovered the
next morning when the bank failed
to open its doors at the regular time.
Burney was still alive but when Doc
McMurdo, a hard-bitten, dour, silent
old Scotchman, -examined him, he
shook his head. He had Burney car
ried to his home where he did the
best he could for the stricken man.
Burney died just before four o’clock
that afternoon from a concussion of
the brain. Before he went he had a
brief spell of delirium and through
out the broken jumble was a single
phrase again and again. Doc McMur
do was alone with Burney at the time
and as he listened a queer, calculating
expression crossed his hard-bitten
features.
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The sheriff, Gorman, made a hasty
investigation in a very imposing, my
sterious manner, then wired for a
bank examiner to handle the bank’s
affairs. Two days later he had van
ished, taking the trail back to West
haven. The bank examiner made
same hasty calculations and pro
nounced the bank insolvent. The day
after this was announced Silas Sepelle
rode into Carillion and was closeted
for'several hours with the examiner.
When he left, Spelle’s face was twist
ed in a smirk of triumph. He had
won again.
(Continued Next Week)
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To enjoy the advantages which
medical science has made available in
the prevention of disease, it is neces
sary to look ahead and not to put
off taking action.
During the summer months, most
of the communicable diseases are at
a low ebb. There are certain explan
ations offered for this seasonal varia
tion. We mention it here lest the
summer decline be used as an excuse
for delay, with the idea in mind that
the danger is past.
Now is the best time to look ahead
and to realize that, with the coming
of cold weather, in just a few rhonths,
there will likely occur the normal sea
sonal increase in communicable dis
eases.
Unfortunately, our knowledge is
limited and so we do not possess the
means for the prevention or adequate
control of many diseases. Fortunate
ly, however, we have had given to us
practical, simple and safe procedure
to prevent some.
One of the most persistent disease
enemies of1 childhood is diphtheria.
For year, this disease was respon
sible for a large number of deaths.
The larger centres of population were
never free of it, and parents dreaded
the name “diphtheria.”
Diphtheria need no longer be fear
ed. We are full yarmed to fight suc
cessfully this old enemy. This state
ment is not bravado; it can be sup
ported by the proof of what has hap
pened during recent years in those
places where the child population has
been immunized.
Immunization is a simple and safe
procedure, It means the injection of
diphtheria toxoid under the skin . This
toxoid stimulates the body to produce
its natural defence against diphtheria.
The result is that the injected person
becomes resistant or immune, just as
he would be after recovery from an
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toxoid, there is neither danger nor
suffering involved.
Diphtheria occurs commonly very
early in life. Every child should be
immunized before he is a year old or
else he may contract the disease be
fore he has had a chance to secure
protection. It is a responsibility of
the parents; no one else can be held
accountable. You can have your child
protected against diphtheria, but you
must take the necessary steps to have
it done; otherwise, your child is not
protected.
There is no better time than the
present for this, and by having the
diphtheria toxoid given now, you can
rule out one disease danger for your
child. Why then delay to protect?
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will be answered personally by letter.
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Chinese: “Sneeze.”
“Is that your real name?”
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during August.