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THE CLINTON NEWS -RECORD
THURS., AUGUST 17, 1933
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SYNOPSIS
Ruth Warren, living in the East,
comes into possession' of three-quar-
ter interest in an Arizona ranch, left
to her in the will of her brother, re-
ported to have died while on business
in Mexico. With her ailing husband
and small child she goes to Arizona
to take possession, thinking the cli-
mate niay prove beneficial tq 'her
husband's weakened lungs. Arriving
at the nearest town, she learns that
the ranch, "Dead Lantern," is 85
miles across the desert. Charley
Thane, old rancher and rural mail
carrier, agrees to take them. to "Deed
Lantern" gate.
NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY
"Listen!" commanded the girl
suddenly. Her face was white, tense
with dread, and her lip quivered.
"Oh, Kenneth," she cried hysterically.
"There's not sound—not a sound—
it's too much, I tell you! It's deathly
—nothing moves, not a living thing?
It's too b -big!"
Old Charley put down his sand-
wich and stepping on the starter%
kicked open the muffler. Ancient
Lena broke into an unsteady roar.
To give color to his action the old
man got out of the car, threw back
the hood, and stood staring skeptic-
ally within.
In the back seat the husband and
wife were locked in each ether's
arms. Little Daviel watched them
with solemn eyes, not quite sure of
his proper course. "It'll be all right
dear," the man's voice came to her in
a strained whisper above the grate -
TIME TABLE
Trains will arrive at and depart from
Clinton as follows:
Buffalo and Goderich Div.
Going East, depart 7.08 a.m.
Going East depart 3.00 p.m.
Going West, depart 11.50 a.m.
Going West, depart 9.58 pati[.
London. 'Huron & Bruce
-Going North, ar. 11.34. ive.11.54 a.m.
Going South ,; 8.08 p.m.
There's something in the adver-
tisements today to interest you. Read
theni. e,, '':.�'
brought about your brother Harry. twelve years or so. Originally' from
Texas, so Marry said. But he knows
cattle and ranchin'."
"I'm glad to hear that," laughed
the, girl; "it will be rather necessary
to have some around who knows
what to do on a ranch,"
"Please tell me What you know a-
bout Harry's death," asked the girl
quietly.
Old Charley shook his head. "There
ain't much I can tell you. I expect
Will wrote about all anybody knows.
Year brother went down into Mexico
last fall. After the fall cattle sellin',
it was. He and his pardner, Jep
Snavely, had been figurin' on lookin'
over some stock down that way —
so Harry went. Snavely heard from
him a time or two and learned Harry
was goin' further into the interior.
After that Snavely didn't hear from
him. For a couple of months he did-
n't think nothin' about it because
mail's mighty uncertain in some parts
of Mexico. Then he commenced get -
tin' worried --Ste even come over to
my place and asked me what should
be done. Well, just about then a
Mexican came into Palo Ferde and
told about findin' Harry. Close to
two hundred miles below the line, iI
was. The Mexican knew the body
was American and he brought some
letters—one of them was from you.
He described the clothes and so from
the story the Mexican brought back
and the letters and other personal
things, everybody knew it was Har-
ry. Snavely was notified and he
seen the Mexican and told all he
knew about it, which is about what I
told your "
"Was there anything to show what
caused Barry's death?"
"Nothin' exact. The Mexican said
it looked like he'd been thrown from
his horse and dragged but it's hard
ful noise of the car. We'll just have to tell."
to stick it out—you'll get used to it "Was—illarty buried?"
—011—" Again the thing in his chest .,Tres, the Mexican did that and he
began to flutter madly. marked the grave. He told them
at the next rancho he come to about
To Old Charley's mild surprise the' whew to find the grave and all."
young woman sat beside him for the
The girls eyes filled. "That was
rest of the afternoon. Her manner kind, she murmured.
had changed. Silently, she looked "I expect Will told you it wouldn't
about her. There was no pleasurable hardly be possible to have the body
interest in her face as her eye stud- brought over the line?"
ied each detail of surroundings— it "Yes. And I'd rather have things
was as though she felt it incumbent the way the,, are—I'm the only ono
upon her to understand this strange who cares, anyway," she; finished
country. After half an hour she be. bitterly
gan to asic questions: Old Charley changed the subject.
"Will we see any cowboys today?" "Are you, folks plannin' on stayin' a
"We passed nue an 'home back. spell?"
"That man on the horse? Ho did- "Yes—I suppose so." She answer-
n't look like a cowboy. Oh. But ede slowly, with a nervous glance at
don't they wear those—these fur rug the gaunt range of mountains they
things on their legs and high -heel would soon be entering. "Aren't we
boots and big hats and revolvers — nearly there?"
forty-fives?" "It's quite a piece yet --we've
"Hair chaps are ail right on a
fashion plate cowboy, or in , cold only come about forty-five miles.
country. That 10011 was wearin' the We cross this range and then we're
useful kind—plain cowhide. He was in the San Jorge Valley. The vat-
probably wearin' ridin' boots — high ley's a long one•runs 'way down in -
heels. But nobody paries a gun now- to Mexico. The Dead Lantern's
adays 'cepting hi-jackers and peace about forty miles down the valley
officers. Ott, its lcinda ostial to carry and up against the mountains on the
a gun in your car for coyotes and west side. My place is along there
such, but ain't seen a cowpuncher ton --lies between the south Dead
with a holster an for fifteen or twee- Lantern fence and the Mexican line
ty years." --,kinda over en elbow in the moun-
tain range.'
"Why, according to you, this wild "Why in the world is the ranch
country must be ars safe as a town called the Dead Lantern?"
with a good police force." 0 "Well, you see, the brand is the
"Lots safer. We got rattlesnakes •entline of a lantern an' folks got to
and a few other things, but in town willing it the Dead tanteren—I rec-
you've got high school kida Scootin' kart because there wasn't no light in
around in stripped Fords." it. A man makes a brand and puts
For the first time in many house it no his cattle, and then folks get to
calling it whatever it looks like to
and from then on everybody calls the
ranch that." The old man paused. "I
expect this'll be your first trip out
this way?" he asked.
"I may as well tell you," said Ruth,
"my husband hasn't been doing well
in business for some titre—hie health
you understand. Harry knew how
things were ,_indwell, he's always
been my big brother, My husband
and I were very ,young when we mar-
ried and he kept his eye on us. Ho
felt that we had no one to fall back
on but him—my father and step•
mother weren't—" she paused. "When
Harry came West and bought his
part of the cattle ranch, he willed it
to me. He wasn't married, you see,
and he wanted us to have something
to fall back on if anything happened
to .hint. Now that he's gone, we've
cone out here to the ranch. We also
think the climate will benefit Mr.
Warren."
Old Charley was silent for a mo-
ment. "WelI, well," he said at last,
"so you're part owner of the Dead
Lantern." The car covered a hon -
tired yards of road. "Don't suppose
you've met Jep Snavely yet?" ,
the girt laughed. She relaxed in the
seat, and pulled her tight -fitting hat
from her head, let the dry wind do
as it pleased with her short amber
hair, "We've been awfully ruche,"
she smiled, "we should have intro-
duced ourselves my 'husband's name
is Kenneth Warren; I'm Ruth."
The old man nodded. "I figured
maybe you might be. I think my
son, Will, wrote you about — Mr.
Grey." "
"Oh!" The girl's face went sober,
"I .see, of course. Mr. Will Thane's
lettere came from Los Angeles and
I didn't think of there being a con-
nection when I learned your name
this morning. Did -, did you know
"WeI1, yes—I expect it will,"
Nearlytwo hours after they had
passed through the range •of low
mountains and had twined southward,
Ey wire fence came down from the
mountains on the western side of the
valley.
"That's the Dead Lantern fence,"
said Olcl Charley noncommittally.
"There's twenty thousand acres o£
the Dead Lantern, feed enough to
run two thousand head, the land's all
fenced, and there's heaps of browse
up in the hills."
"How big is twenty thousand
acres?"
"Sizeable. The skyline of those
mountains is the western bound'ry;
to the south where that ridge runs
out into the valley is the southern
line. My place is 'round on the oth-
died -and -fifty -pound squaw, glanced
back among his numerous progeny,
and then turned his black eyes on
Wlarren. "No 'sabe," The horses
started forward.`•
"Mama, letter for the man!"
David, the letter from the box out-
stretched, started toward the retreat-
ing wagon. •
"No, David, not to that man. Mai
— an endeavor to show that the business
or pleaesure car has some right on
WHAT OTHER NEWSPAPERS 'ARE SAYING the highways.—.Mitchell Advocate.
tai
er side of that ridge—'bout twenty
miles by read. But there's a trail
ever the ridge from the Dead Lantern
home ranch to my place, that makes
it about six utiles"
"And all that land from here tc
the mountain tops belongs to the
Dead Lantern?"
"Yes. And there's a heap more of
it you can't see tucked away in them
canyons. If you followed the line
fence on horseback it would take you
about four days to ride 'round the
Parch."
"No wonder it can hold two thou-
sand cows! What do cattle sell for
apiece I mean ]tow much a bead?"
"Forty to fifty dollars lately."
She made a quick calculation. "My
heavens! Could we get a hundred
thousand dollars for the cattle?"
Old Charley smiled. "It's not quite
as simple as all that," 01d Charley
remarked gravely as he turned from
the read and stopped by the Dead
Lantern mail box. .lust beyond the
mail box was the gate; a newish
sign, crudely lettered in black paint.
was nailed on the middle bar. ANY-
BODY COMING ON TH1S RANCH
IS LIABLE TO GET SHOT.
When the old man heard the girl
gasp he knew that she had seen the
sign, and with averted eyes he be -
them, By and by, some name Sticks
gan to rummage in the governmen1
mail bag.
The girl watched her husband's
face, as he reach; their eyes met
blankly, then turned to the old man.
"What in the world does that
mean?" asked Warren.
"Nobody thinks it means any-
thing," answered Old Charley reas-
suringly, "Just Jen Snavely's way
lie's a little ac -centric." He point-
ed to a faint cloud of dust far up the
two wheel paths which led from be-
yond the gate toward the distant
mountains. "I'll be going along now
—I reckon it would be best for you
folks to meet your new pardner a-
lone, anyways" He looked into War-
ren's eyes. "And if something should
come up sudden -like .that you'd want
to get to town in a hurry just ride
over the mountain to my place. This
old car ain't much, but she still
rolls;'
While they were piling the bag-
gage by the mail box, both the girl
and her husband glanced frequently
at the sign.
They watched Old Charley until
the car disappeared over a hill a few
hundred yards south of the gate.
"No. I hardly know anything a- then turned their attention to the
bout him. Harry used to mention approaching wagon on the ranch
him in his letters. Are you a'friend road.
n£ his?" When the wagon stopped at the
The eld roan .pursed his lips. "I'm gate, an Indian boy of ten slid cau-
a neighbor. In fact, a reel close tiously to the ground and, with his
neighbor to the Dead Lantern. It's wide eyes fixed on the three by the
only about six miles over the moun- mail box, sidled to the gate and op -
tains from the Dead Lantern house erred it. This done, he speedily re -
to my house " joined the family in the wagon, Ken-
"Ah what sort of a man is Mr.: neat Warren went forward. "Can
my brother?" Snavely?" you tell 'me," he addressed the tom -
"Yes, pretty well. He and Wil; "He's about fifty -e. good deal hundred -pound Indian on the wagon
used to ride the country together slimmer than me" -the old 'than seat, "where Mr. Snavely is? Are
quite a bit whenever Will came out. smiled -,"He's an old cattleman; but you his man?"
Will was here whoa the news was he ain't been in this country more'n The,; Indian looked at his two-hun-
ma will tell you when the man, comes
to whom you are to give the letter."
An instant later she whirled about
to her husband, the letter in her
[hand. "Kenneth! This letter •—• it';i
the one I wrote over two weeks ago
7 If this truck hogs the road notify
the company,"
Many people wish that every trans,.
port and. bus company would not only
adopt but practise this motto. • The
way many of the drivers of large
to Snavely—he doesn't know we're transports and busses hog the centre
coming!" of the road is dangerous to general
I( traffic, and those in authority should
(Continued next week.) make an example of some of them in
FROM ZORRA
(Toronto Globe
Robert L. Mclntosh,.last survivor
of the famous Zorra tug-of-war team
which vanquished the best rivals the
world could produce has passed away
at Woodstock. They were great
men, those Zorra farmers, men of
brawn and brain, who brought honor
to their country and were the pride
of the neighbors of Zorra. Their aq
chievements should be recorded in
some enduring form, as it is unlikely
Canadians shall see their like again.
it==lriaO
ORATORY
"Political oratory in Ontario these
days is for the most part long en
quantity and decidedly short' as to
quality,"--gPeterboeo Examiner.
As a matter of fact, many of the
would-be spellbinders seem to be
more up the spout than anything else
when it comes to effective sporting.
The genuine eloquence of former
Ieaders such as Macdonald, Laurier,
Tupper, Cartwright, Blake, Foster
and many more appears to have be-
come a lost art. Brantford Expositor
GOOD STORIES FROM BAD MEN
Wedon't fall for all those stories
told by criminals in the Kingston in-
vestigation. If the men in the pen
had been good and reliable citizens
they would not be where they are to-
day.—Chesley Enterprise.
ADVICE CAME T00 LATE
Medical men advice that tanning be
taken in small doses at a time. In
our boyhood days we would have lik-
ed to have been able to quote such
advice.—Walkerton Herald -Times.
HOME PRODUCTION SOLE
SOURCE OF OUR WEALTH
The less practical member of a
family will always view distant fields
as greener and more productive than
those around him. The visionary Printed on ono large transport are
economist imagines that trading MII the words, "Our Motto is courtesy."
over the world is what ' will bring
wealth. As a natter of fact there
is no wealth produced by trading. A
trader may accumulate wealth, but
he gets his wealth from those who
have produced it, and does not pro-
duce it himself at 111. Wealth comes
from taking raw materials and seta
ting them up into railroads, bridges,
factories, buildings,merchandise and
various forms of useful assets. The
United .States trades 98 per cent.
with itself and in doing so has be-
come worth three hundred and thirty
nine billion dollars, including foreign
credits. The greatest financial, in-
dustrial, agricultural, and commercial
country of all time, and all made out
of home production. Indeed, there is
no other source of wealth, for im-
ports can be paid for only out of the
proceeds of home production.
Kincardine News.
SHOULDN'T CRITICIZE
The Buffalo child who put his foot
on the track in front of an approach-
ing train didn't know any better and
motorists who try to beat trains to
crossings and who pass 0n hills and
curves should withhold their criticism
of his act ---Hamilton Spectator.
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REAL WESTERN STUFF
Bob Hoggarth's stallion broke loose
from its tether shortly after the
supper hour last night and, galloping
to the Square, scooted hither and
thither in the traffic, taking to the
sidewalk and scattering pedestrians.
At every approach the horse reared
up and struck out with its front feet,
It wasn't safe to get too close, The
horse ran around the ,Square and was
detoured into an alleyway at tha
Venus Cafe, and then the amateur
cowboys set to work. Ropes were
flying through the air and finally
one encircled the beast's neck. The
rest was easy. A large crowd wit-
nessed the fun.—,Godericlt Star.
ROAD HOGS
GOOD NEWS FROM HARVEST
FIELDS
harmers, generally speaking, are
surprised and delighted with the way
their grain is threshing this year. We
were talking, with a feed grinder this
week and learned, from him that the
grain so far coming under his care
has been of choice quality. While
the farmers are not harvesting as
many Loads to the field as they de-
sire they find that the number of
bushels to the load is most gratify-
ing . For this reason the harvest of
1933 bids fare to compare with oth-
er years. Should we have a few more
copious rains the corn crop will prove
satisfactory, while the necessary po-'
tato will yield splendidly.
—Exeter Times -Advocate.
WINGHAM, The by-law, which
was submitted to the ratepayers of
Wingham Monday • for the town to
take over the local arena, was defeat-
ed by a majority of 33, the total
number of votes cast being 537. The
arena, which is a steel structure, was
erected about 12 years ago at a cost
of around $22,000, when a great
many took stock to assist with the
proposition. There were 10 men
some time ago who paid a $9,000 note
at the bank, six of whom went on an-
other mortgage as guarantors for
$0,000, which is held by a local citi-
zen. The mortgage was being fore-
closed about a month ago and the
arena was advertised for sale, when
a request went to the Council from
the Chamber of Commerce, "that
they prepare a by-law and submit it
to the ratepayers of the town." The
Council complied with the request
and the sale was called off for the
time being. With the by-law defeat,
ed, the fate of the arena will soon bd
known.
WHICH ,
Rex: "I'm going to take my htii"
and go unless you give me a kiss."
Rena: "Take it"
—Medicine Hat News.
Did. You Ever
Stop to Thick
---Just. what a ten dollar hill which a farmer spends in his home
town may accomplish? Let us follow it around. Probably the dry
goods merchant gets it first. He passes it on to the hardware
merchant in payment of an account. The hardware merchant pays
it in wages to ono of his employees. This employee pays it to his
landlady, who pays a grocery bill with it The grocer can then
pay his butcher. The butcher passes this on to his produce mer-
chant, and this produce merchant, buying largely from the farmer,
passes this ten dinars back to the farmer, from whom it originally
carne. Thus it has, in its ramblings among the hone town people,
served many useful purposes and yet it is still in the community
to again serve.
See Away To
Distant Merchants
-----That ten dollar bill is gone for good. It may serve to build up
the Iarge city elsewhere. But so far as the home community is
concerned its usefulness is at an end, and the community has been
drained of just that much working capital.
When h Need f
Printing
--,---Remember that orders left with your hometown printer will
serve to pay wages of workmen who in turn spend this money with
local business houses, thus serving to maintain that round of busi-
ness which is necessary in order that rural towns throughout Canada
may flourish and prosper,
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