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HomeMy WebLinkAboutThe Seaforth News, 1949-10-27, Page 6Itytoz QM/1ryr Coati to. Use SALADA IC," MAIO WEST OF TIDE SUN A Serial Story by JOSEPH LEWIS CHADWICK 5 '.('$IO - 'rhe tura thus re, v trot atAnteb.'. crosses the wilt. (randy 11' eel ba' 04!) tutn Stage m eemmitse 0(111 letter 1 tom Phil Lawrenee,her (luit'.- who lell hashing. tan to malar his fortune In Arlvnnn When the Lnnnusn stage is held up Lt Lim Ban 11a11, whom Virginia twee h,rw In Wash- ington, takes ahnrge of the Inveath:anon and stent learn. (hitt Phil La weeny,. was the bandit lender Chief loser In the rale- burs Is Sane Barron.Salta MOWN , tb• ling oxer. who has t int. been at otitis 19th Lawrence over 'condition deka and :their mutual love at 141,11.7.11 Corr,' dance—hill) Chi. Riding to Ibus ranch to ween him against Barron who tins learned of Ids Part in the atone robbers. V11..111111twosthe two Sten ,held It out. Both men ' are wounded but Burrett Is nide' to ride err. CHAPTER XI "1t gets ole." the guide said, "that they didn't cover their tracks, Looks like they want to he followed—and that means an ambush." "Not this time," rim said. "Natchi is playing a shrewder game. He wants to (told Miss Ames to force the release of his son." "Lieutenant, you're not going to trust an Apache?" "I'm going to play the game Natchi's way," Jim said evenly, "I'm going to get Miss Ames no matter what the stakes," The trail led deep into the moon - tains. They followed it the whole of the next day, until the light failed. Then. the third day, follow- ing it into -a broad rock-strewn can. yon they came to an abrupt dead end. rt vani=lied on the canyon's bed of loose shale and sun -bleached rocks, Scarlett sc.'uted in a great circle. "They jumped off into thin air, licutenent," he said at long last. Jim's face was bleak. "We'll posh on." he muttered. Two hours later, the column rode from a deep gorge into another canyon. Scarlett: riding ahead,, made a sign. Jim gave Barrett quick orders, then left the detail and rode to join the guide. A than in ragged shirt and breeches, moccasins and head- band squatted by a cactus stalk. He held a rifle, butt against the ground. A- crude brown cigarette dangling from his lips threw off a cloud of thick blue smoke that hung about • 4531 SIZES 12".2a" Her beloved dolly will look just like new! These teeny-weeny togs -are smart and such easy sewing. A few gay scraps for the whole outfit—hat, jumper, jacket, blouse, coat, robe, pyjamas, lingerie) Pat- tern 4531; for dolls 12 to 22 inches. Yardage in pattern. This pattern, easy to use, simple to sew, is tested for fit. Has com- plete Illustrated instructions. Send twenty-five cents (25c) in wins (stamps cannot be accepted) for this pattern. Print plainly size, name, address, style number. Send your order to Box 1, 123 Eighteenth Street, New Toronto, Ont. ISSUE 44 -- 1244 his swarthy face He looked Apache except for his pale bine eyes. Jim said, ."Who are vou, stran• ger?" The man's strange blue eyes lift- ed. "No stranger. Me Charley. Come from Natchi. Natchi say white sol- dier get back wife when Natchi get back son from white soldier's'- fort. You savvy?" "1 SBVVV." Jim said. "Natchi say, son no come back, white soldier's wife go to Mexico. No come back." Jima eyed the half breed narrowly, thinking what a blackguard he looked. He said. "Tell Natchi his son will be freed. But first I must see that he has not harmed—my wife. You savvy. Charley?" e » CHAPTEIR XII Gunfire racketed against -the mountain stillness. The sounds came from far off among the towering rock cliff,. Suddenly the Apache camp in the furnace hot canyon was being deserted. The dusky skinned women were frantically gathering up belongings, children and horses for an exodus. No men were in the camp; they had ridden away in ea'•ly morning. Virginia drew away from the opening of her prison hitt. She had seen the half breed in ragged white man's clothes appear with her sad- dled horse. A moment later he stepped into the hut. "Conte," he ordered. "You go with camp." She shrank from him. But he leapt at her and seized her arm "Natchi .ay you go to Mexico. White soldiers fight. No return Natchi's son. Yon come----" His voice broke h1 a throaty sound as a man loomed behind him and struck out with a gun. The half breed coilamsetl under the blow. The elan—Steve Barran—stepped over the fallen Apache and took Virginia's arm. "Come!" His voice was urgent. "There is no time to waste!" He hurried her from the jacal. She was dazed and frightened. She saw a mounted Mexican with a rifle in his hands, warily watching the Apache women who had gathered around. Steve Marron helped her mount her horse. He swung onto his own mount, and immediately led the way across the canyon. No one attempted to stop them, The sun was a great red ball at the desert's rim when the three rode from a deep narrow gorge into the Lowlands, Steve swung east then, pushed the lathered horses harder. Then he halted abruptly. Just The Type—Surrounded by examples of his work, portrait artist Josef Abel works on another of his "typed" portraits, The Frankfurt, Germany, craftsman has been practicing for 10 years, and can now complete a typewritten portrait in aboutsixhours. Working from photoiyraples, Abel taps a key and moves the roller at the same instant, achieving remarkable portraits in. this manner, pppyy��,r ,,p ,,�ry/ p-8 Who Vel For two years I've been dating a young map whom I love, My par- ents dislike him, because five . years ago, when he was 18, he had a bad repu- tation, • "They do not believe he has changed. (1 know he has.) They will .not t of let ale go out alone with him, and insist that I forget 'him. This a cannot do. ""There are the soldiers," he said, pointing into thedistance. "You will be safe now Luis and I are riding hest,* She looked at him with eyes that ached from the sun. "I can find no words to say how I feel, Steve," she said. "1 can only say—thanks:' A queer glow was in his eyes. His voice sounded weary and he talked disjointedly. "Don't thank Ste, Vir- ginia. 1 was to blame for what happened to you. I-1 -ani to blame for much that Natchi has done in this country. I armed his band. I ane a renegade. Virginia looked shocked. "I don't understand." His smile was hard. "Ambition— or rather greed—drove me. I was mad in my desire to own all of this great valley. I wanted a great empire for Myself. i wanted the Apaches to terrorize and drive out other white men, so that I could take over their lands, I did that to Phil Lawrence -and 1 think 5 drove hint a little mad. Whatever he did, I am to blame. Now the soldiers know. Lanya has told them—" Virginia said, "I-1 pity you." "I was wrong. I saw that when you were seized. I knew the soldiers might fail to rescue you - so I came." IIe looked wistfully at her. "You will go to Lawrence now, but I think you have lost him. As 1 have lost Lanya, We're both going to suffer, Virginia," He swung Itis horse about and rode away fol- lowed by the Mexican. Virginia rode on toward the dis- tant camp. She looked back once. (Continued Next Week) 141 ST] 9 1 am 20, and I don't know what to do. Can you help? "E.VJ3." UP TO HIM * If this young .. man has any * spunk, he willtalkto your par- * eels himself. * He Will acknowledge his wild * oats, sown so long ago, He will * try to convince them that now * be is -a respectable, dependable * citizen, who knows how to ap- * preciate a nice , irl. He will ask * them to let you go out with hint, * and promise he will take you only * to places they approve, and bring * you home at the hour they ask. It would be well, too, If he can * give then names of people they * know, who can vouch for him * now. And why not Have his par- * ents meet yours? *" A girl is known by the com- * pany she keeps, And in smaller * towns, memories of past miScon- * duct are not easily forgotten. * This is why your parents do not * want your name associated with * his—until they learn that other * nice people receive him too. * You .believe he has changed * now. But you are in love, and * that can blind you to reality, * It does seem that, having dated * this boy for two years, you have * had ample chance to know him. * He has conducted himself proper- * ly with you,, and you are natur- * ally resentful that your family * is not yet convinced he will con- * tinue to do so. * But don't be critical of their * attitude. 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