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Phone No. 91
JOHN J. HUGGARD
•raerierter. Solicitor,
• Notary Public, Ere,
Beattie Block 'Seaforth, Out,
HAYS & MEIR
• Succeeding R. S. Hays
Banisters, Solicitors, Conveyancers
and Notaries Public. Solicitors for
The Dominion Bank. Office in rear oce
the Dominion ' Bank, Seaforth. :Money
to ]ban.
JOHN H. BEST
Barrister, .Solicitor, Etc.
Seaforth - Ontarao
VETERINARY
JOHN GRIEVE, V.S.
Honor• graduate of Ontario Veterin-
ary College. ' All diseases of domestic
animals treated. Calls promptly at-
tended to and charges moderate. Vet-
erinary Dentistry a specialty. Office
and residence on GoderichhStreet, one
door east of Dr. Jaa-rott's office, Sea -
forth.
A. R. CAIMPBELL, V.S.
Graduate of Ontario Veterinary
Oollege. University of Toronto. All
diseases of domestic animals treated
by the mine modern princitples,
Charges reasonable. Day or night
calla .promptly attended to. Office • on
'Ma'in Street, Hensall, opposite Town
Hall. Phone 116. Breeder of Scot-
tish Terriers. Inverness Kennels,
Hensall.
MEDICAL
DR. D. E. STURGIS
Graduate of the Faculty of Medi-
cine, University of Western Ontario,
and St. Joseph's Hospital, London.
Nlemvber .3f College of Physicians and
Surgeons of Ontario. Phone 67. Of-
fice at Dublin, Ont: 3493
DR. GILBERT C. JARROTT
Graduate of ,Faculty of Medicine,
UniveMity of Western Ontario. Mem-
ber 'of College of Physicians and
Surgeons of Ontario. Office, 43 Gode-
rich Street, West. Phone 37.
Successor to Dr. Charles Mackay.
DR. W. C. SPROAT
Graduate of Faculty of Medicine,
University of Western Ontario, Lon-
don. Member of College of Physi-
cians and Surgeons of Ontario. Office
in Aberhart's Drug Store, Main St,
Seaforth. Phone 90.
DR. F. J. BURROWS
Office and residence, Goderich St.,
east of the United Church, Seaforth.
Phone 46. Coroner for the County of
Huron.
DR. HUGH H. ROSS
Graduate of University of Toronto
Faculty of Medicine. member of Col-
lege of Physicians and Surgeons of
Ontario; pass graduate course in
Chicago Clinical School of Chicago ;
Royal Oipthalunde Hospital, London,
England; University Hospital, Lon-
don, England. Office -Back of Do-
minion Bank, Seaforth. Phone N. 5.
Night calls answered from residence,
Victoria Street, Seaforth.
DR. E. A. McMASTER
Graduate of the University of To-
ronto, Faculty of Medicine
Memlber of College of Physicians
and Surgeons of Ontario; graduate of
New York Post Graduate School and
Lying-in Hospital, Now York. Of-
fice on High Street. Seaforth. Phone
27. ,
Office fully equipped for ultra short
wave electric treatment, Ultra Violet
Sun Lamp, treatments, and Infra Red
electric treatments. Nurse, in attend-
ance.
DR. G. R. COLLYER
Graduate Faculty of Medicine, Uni-
versity of Western Ontario. Member
College of Physicians and Surgeons
of Ontario. Post graduate work at
New York City Hospital and Victoria
Hospital, London. Phone: Hlensall 56.
Office: King Street, Hensall.
I)R. F. J. R. FORSTER
Eye, Ear, Nose and Throat
Graduate in Medicine, University of
Toronto; -
Late assistant New York Opthal-
mei and Aural Institute, Moorefield's
Eye and Golden Square Throat Hos-
pitals. London, Eng. At Oomunercial
Hotel, .Seaforth, third Wednesday ip
each month, from 1.30 p.m. to 4.30 p.m.
58,Waterloo Street, South, Stratford.
DENTAL
DR. J. A. McTAGGART
Graduate Royal College bf Dental
Surgeons, Toronto. Office at Hensall,
Ont. Phone 106.
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BY PET1ER B. KYNE
(Continued from last week)
He was sixty-three years old,' se -
cording to Gail's cbmputation, and
had married, at twenty-six, Miss Abi-
gail Monroe, Four children had been
horn of this union -David, now thir-
ty-eight, Norris, now thirty-six, Abi-
gail, tlii}ty-four, and Leland, thirty-
two. Ait lt•i+y'birth Lee Purdy's mother
had passed away. Ten years later
his father had remarried. taking to
wife Helen Ambrose, the eldest
eiaughter of a wealthy all Revolu-
tionary family. Hallie, now approachi-
ing• her r.Lnetee.nttlh +birthday, had been
the sole issue of that marriage and
her mother had died when Hallie was
five years old.
'So Lee Purdy was a half-brother to
Halite! Gail thought she could de-
tect a reason for their devotion to
each other. David had married at
twenty-four, Norris at twenty-one and
Abigail at nineteen. Concerned with
their own domestic establishments
and their avvn !babies, they had not
had time or opportunity tb develop
toward Hallie anything approaching
the 'measure of affection which her
relationship to them demanded. Lee
had been aibout thirteen years old,
(however, when Bailie. was born; he
had been eighteen when her mother
died •and the lonely, delicate little
thing had got clb•ser to his heart,
probably, than had the other mem-
bers of the family. Then he had
gone forth into the world, to return
at infrequent periods. with the glam-'
or of adventure upon him. In Hallie';
romantic eyes he had doubtless been
a
h2ro always.
In the (very year of its establis.h-
me_et a Purdiy had matriculated at
Harvard University, Lee Purdy's
grandfather and+ father had graduat-
ed freer. Harvard but not Lee Purdy.
He had broken the family tradition
by attending a school 'of mines ' in
Colorado. No further record of the
master of La Cuerta Encantada canoe
under Gail's eager, searching eyes,
but in a large linen envelope pasted
by the •.guneen.d flap to .the reverse
of the last page in the Genealogy,
Gail found copies of all documents
relating to her host's service in the
Great War.
He had a record of eleven enemy
airplanes, nine observation balloons,
forty-seven aerial combats and two
wound stripes. Hte held the Croix
de Guerre and the medal of the Le-
gion d'Honneur; •the D. S. • 0. had
been conferred upon him.' by His Bri-
tannuicMajestty, King •George V; he
held !rhe Distinguished Service Cross
with a cluster of oak leaves, proving
that he had won it twice; the Portu-
guese. Italians and Belgians had each
decorated shim for gallantry in action;
and he had been tried, convicted and
sentenced to dismissal from the ser-
vice for conduct 'unbecoming an of-
ficer and a gentleman' --to wit, pub-
licly thr'ash'ing his stuperior officer.
This sentence had, upon the re-
commendation of the Commanding
General of the' Army, been disap-
proye.,d by the President and a severe
reprimand. published in general or-
ders and read at retreat formation
of his unit, together with a fine of
one 'month's pay, had been substitut-
ed for the sentence of the general
court-martial. A memorandum, ap-
parently in Lee Purdy's handwriting
and pinned to this unsavory military
record explained that he had thrash-
ed the Major in a.mom•ent of passion,
superinduced by the inexcusable ac-
tien of the latter, who had abandon-
ed him in a dog-fight!
Gail closed the Genealogy. She
understood her host now. He had
hri'cl back to his first American ances-
tor, Thomas Purdy, the pirate. Kind,
affable, courtly, polite, with a cer-
tain measure of good breeding and
refinerne'nt, an alert intelligence and
a 'be'coming sense •of his responsibili-
ties . as a citizen, Lee Purely Might
be, and undoubtedly was, until arous-
ed. Thereafter he could with ease
develop into a bold, bad, cruel, schem-
ing, murderous devil. In a word he
was a curious mixture of good and
bad -a latter-day Doctor Jekyll and
Mr. Hyde. Had. not his piratical an-
ces•tor died in sanctity? . . . Yes,
Lee 'Purdy was a throwback.
.CHAPTER XII
Footsteps echoed along the patio
porch and down the hall, pausing at
the door of the lilviing room. Gail
looked up and found Tommy Scaife
standing in the entrance, hat in hand,
his face troubled and apologetic.
"Beg pardon, miss," he said. "I
thought I'd take a quick look through
the boss's library an' see if he's gat
anything on poison."
"I'm 'certain he must have," Gail
replied. "He has everything else.
What sort +of poison are you interest-
ed in?" She had risen to replace
the Genealogy and her bright 'eyes
were already busy scanning the tittles.
"I don't know," Tommy confessed.
"Rotry'spoisoned, I think. Anyhow
he's got fr'ot'h on his lips an' he's
having a convulsion."
"Poor fellow! Wlhat has he been
eating? Why don't you ask him?"
"IRory's an Airedale terrier, mis's.'J
"Oils! The siymiptoms incline me to
think he hes been given strychnine.
Give him raw ,eggs and milk and
follow with an emetic-mrlistard and
water -a few minters later."
"Thanks, miss," Tbmtmy bowed and
hastened! away. 'Once outside fthe
patio he ran to the bunk -h'ous'e, rbtut-
ed out Joaquin, the cook. and de-
manded eggs and milk.
"Por que?" Joaquin demanded. IJike
all of his leisurely kind he required
always a substantial reason for be -
Stirring himself, 'particularly anter
hours.
Tommy cursed him and bade him
in Spanish to talk less and do mlor'e
There while Joaquin drew on his
trousers and :boots, Tomrmy explaitr-
ed that, having heard Rory barking
!irks!
furiously a couple of .hiundied' yards
from the house and over in the direc-
tion of the hangar, he had concluded
e dog had crossed the trail of a
Rory had a habit of noctur-
nal prowling. 'Skunks have this hnab •
it also and not infrequently Rory's
barking at nn'ght had been but the
prelude to his ignominious return, a
whgrace to dc'gdtom and an outcast
from the free and -easy society of tine
bunkehous•e until the odor of his en-
counter should hralvte worn away.
Fearful of the customary annoyance,
therefore, Tommy had whistled to
Rory, who thereupon head ceased his
uproar and live minutes' later had
come to the door of Tolmmy's cabin
and scratched. Tomhny, 'had opened
the door and Rory had fallen at his
feet in a ebnvulsion.
"This is an old tale on La Cuesta
Encantada," quotth Joaquin, "Tom-
itito, there are enemies abroad." Hhe
buckled on a belt and six-shooter and
went with Tommy Scaife to help the
latter carry the dog to the kitchen
for treatment. But they arrived too
late. Rory lay autstreched on the
floor of Tomsmy's cabin; as they en-
tered' his stutmpy tasseled tail beat
the floor feebly, and when Joaquin
knelt and stroked the rough head
with a kindly "Pobre .perro!" Rory
licked the swarthy wrist, essayed 'to
get up, failed, sighed and died.
Joaquin and Tommy looked ateach
other. "Mees Hallie she's coin' feel
pretty bad, I theenk, Tomitito, no?"
said the cook sorrowfully. "Por la
madre de Dios! Eef I catch me those
fella he's 'gee the mean heart for
poison one poor dog 'because he don'
like the stare man like the dog, I tell
to you, I keel it."
"Some clay, Joaquin -some day!"
Tommy Scaife replied hopefully. "I
r')n't se much mind what they do t�
Lee. He can s'tancl it. but every time
somebody sneaks up here and slips a
meat ball with strychnine in it to one
of our dogs, it sets Hallie Purdy !back
a month. May God damn that fiend's
foul soul tb the deepest hell!"
"I theenk metbbeso you !better tell
.mall lie, eh, Tomitilto mite? You
tell to the Senorita Rory she go
weeth Tony to the' iCuyamaca, When
Tony she's come 'back you tell to the
Senorita thees 'al' fool Rory he's run
away ?or leeve weeth the coyotes-.
you tell to him sometheeng-_1 don'
care one leetle damn what he is -so
ncebbeso Mees Bailie she don' cry
liloe leetle 'baby."
"That's not a bad• idea, Joaquin.
I'll have to, warn Mies Ormsby not to
tell her the db'g has [been poisoned."
He (hastened down to the hacienda,
entering the living room just as the
telephone in :Purdy's office across the
hall rang -three long bells, and two
s'hor't.
"Sumelbody callin' 'over the Forest
Service line," Tomrmy informed Gail.
"Wonder what's doing. Strange, at
this hour o' the night ----"
'He event to the office and answered
the telephone. Gail heard .him say,
at the end of five minutes' silence:
"Very well, Jim. We'll be on the
watch. Puirdy's away, Tommy Scaife
talkin'. You needn't mind ringing
up on this .matter again, Jim. Sabe
usted?"
He paused again at the door of the
living -roam, "Rary's dead," he in-
forimed her. "Please do not tell Mies
Halide. When she asks for Rory I'm
going to lie to her. Good niche.
miss." -
'He returned inside the hangar,
closed the dears and with a crook of
his finger summoned the Mexican.
"Joaquin;" he said, "we've had a
-Asti tor in •this hangar. See .here!"
And be indicated the Ship he had been
driving that day. "He has sawed the
two end struts on both wings prac-
tically two-thirds t.hr'ough and filled
the crack .rade by the saw with bees
wax, which ,is almost the same color
as this wood. If I hadn't in,stpected
the ship very closely I wouldn't have
noticed the job. It's mighty neat"
He do' thees t rng to -night?"
"No,• by Judas, he didn't. He did
it yesterday and we've been flying
this ship all d y!"
"Madre de bias!"
"We're fools for luck, Joaquin.
'Listen. I see it all now as clear as
mud. I was working on the motor
of the other ship all day yesrberday'--
and i was the only man on the ranch.
The 'boas, you, Link Hallowell and
the riders had gone down to San
Onofre with' the cattle drive. About
four -thirty yesterday aftbernoon I got
this 'rotor shooting on all six and
concluded to take her up for a short
flight -to test her.
"Just as I was hoipping off Miss
Hallie waved to me from bem,.win-
diow and I thought, 'The base has
been gone two days. He will be anx-
ious to know how the little one is
fee.lin',' so I made up my mind to
fly down to San Onbfre and rerport
to .hi'r. Half way between Arguello
and San 'Onofre I saw a ,car Bustin'
along the road. so I came down low
an' sure enough it was the boss. I
gilv'e him the horn an' when he got
out an' waved at one, 1 wirelessed•
him with the exhaust, 'Hallie O.K.'
Then I started back, developed igni-
tion trouble an' had to land to tinker
with it. Got fixed up and htome again
about twilight, but the point I'm
making is that I was gone an hour
and a thalf-and I left this. door orp-
He looked smilingly at Joaquin.
When anything had become perfect-
ly clear to Tammy he alwdys smviled.
News, with Tommy 'Scaitfe, did not
have to be geed tor bad, but definite
anis accurate. Joaquin scratched his
blue -[black head and tried to look
vastly more in•telligemtt than he was.
Tommy resumed;
"The skunk just ,had time to do a
neat, comrplete job [before he heard
my motor, homeward bound. So he
just slipped out and inti the brush
yonder, where he lay low until I had
landed ands ' putt a my ship. Then
he vamoosed. To -night he came back
to doctor the other ship --and Rory'
smelled hem and warned him away.
T, thanking Rory had a skunk, whist-
led to the'•do.g. who concluded at once
that everything was O.K. with me,
so why should he raise a fuss with
the sttranger? 'He didn't. The chanc-
es are he came up to smell hire and
make friends -and that's where :Rory
used poor judgment"
Joaquin nodded, as solemn as an
owl, and Tommy got into his leath-
ern coat end (helmet. "I'nn going to
fix that bay's clock for keeps;" he
declared. "He'll be back to-mtoeroy
nighty but he won't be . travelling on
a return -trip ticket. And I'll change
that pad+lock right now."
Half an hour later, when. the En-
chanted Hill swam in the light of
the moon zlow well up in the heav-
ens, Tommy !Scaife hopped off and
headed for Arguello, Joaquin Jose
Ramon Orena y Sanchez stood in
front of the h'an'gar and watched 'him
depart -and when the sound of the
motor grew faint, Joaquin Jose Ram-
on did a curious thing. From his
trousers pocket he 'produced a six-
inch section of round) steel, which he
had found on Tommy's work bench;
tlhis, steel he inserted in the claw of
th•e pad`ock and twisted until the
padlock fell apart, Casting ithe brok-
en lock from him Joaquin slipped in-
si,de, climbed 'up into the fuselage of
the remaining two-seater, drew his
s•ix-s'h'ooter and sat down to await
the arrival of gifts such as the gods
might prc'riide.
He had not long to wait, Scarcely
'ten minutes had passed before his
ear, alert as are the ears of all prim-
itive peoples% detected a cautious
crunching of the gravel in the rear
of the hangar. Slowly the footsteps
passed around to the front, where
ensued a brief pause while the visitor
reconnoitered. Apparently satisfied,
from the absence of lights in any of
the buildings on the Enchanted Hill,
that everybody had retired, and con-
fident that he would not be molested
until the return of the man he had
just heard fly away, the stranger en-
tered the hangar and struck a match
seeking the electric light switch. He
found it, turned it on, looked up' at
the airplane which towered above
him and -
"Rory," said Joaquin Jose Ramon
Orena y Sanchez in the soft sibilant
accents of his ,mother tongue, "I ded-
icate this animal to you."
CHAPTER XIII
V•'ihen Gail Ormsby left bh•e Arguel-
lo hospital Lee Purdy watched from
the window until he saw the airplane
with its two passengers, rise over the
squat adobe houses and soar away
toward the Enchanted Hill. He•fol-
lew•ed its flight with musing gaze un-
til, climbing. it disappeared from his
ken.
He sighed sadly. "Another bright
day-d'rearn shattered," he, soliloquiz-
ed. "The fogs of illusion dissipated
by the sun of reality. Caramba!
Life grows interesting and compli-
cat; 1.'
He went clown the corridor to the
rooun occupied by Ira Todd and rap-
ped upon the door.
Todd's voice bade him enter. He
thrust his head into the 2'00.111. first
and glanced cautiously around - he
had seen Jake Dart entering the hos-
pital earlier in the afternoon. Todd
was alone in the room, however, so
Purdy entered and closed the door
softly. behind him.
At the sight of his face Todd had
started perceptibly. Now he cleared
his throat twice. (dee Purdy, ,,in his
day, had known the same peculiar ne-
cessity for cleaving his throat a
couple of times •before speaking.
Fear foes that and Lee Purdy had
known fear and could understand it..
Todd's voice was husky and not very
convincing as he demanded:
"Well, Purdy, what do you want?"
"Oh, I just dropped in for a quiet,
uninterrupted chat! By the way,
your tongue is just a trifle out of
Control, isn't it? That rap on the
head must have paralyzed some of
the facial nerves" Todd nodded.
"Little blood clot somewhere, I take
it. h th•e pata;y•:i; jut! starting or
is it tvc-tring -.veg.?"
"It's \retiring away," Totitl admit-
ted.
*That's c, elfor;,ing, Todd."
Purdy sat down in the chair so re-
cently- vacated by Gail, lighted a cig-
arette, rested his right ankle over
his left knee. laced his fingers behind
hie head• tilted back his chair and
gazed long and interestedly upon his
enemy. He did not speak and Todd's
face commenced to twitch. He at-
tempted to outstare his visitor, but
failed, and appeared to discover
something of interest an the darken-
ing •saw -tooth mountain -'tops miles a-
way. Purdy shifted his gaze to the
ceiling and blew s'mo'ke rings. Finis
a17y:
"Well, Todd, it's a fine night for
a murder, isn't it?"
Ira Todd's sickly face turned the
color of a ripe Swiss cheese. H e
gulped and licked his lips, then tried
to smile politely as if at a particu-
larly feeble jest.
"It's so .mush nicer to be able to
chat odm'fortably with you here,"
Purdy went en. "Tw'o is company,
three is a crowd, Todd; The ,pres-
ence of your witnesses always did
tend to hamper my conversational
style."
"I'm sick. Ihn in nb condition to
talk to you, Purdy," Ttidd !blustered.
"You're not welcome here."
"1 wasn't in any condition to talk
to you in Chan's restaurant yester-
day morning. Todd. I was alone and
unarmed, but I didn't whine or look
out the window or ,plead illness as an
excuse for refu'sin'g to listen to you.
As -I recall ,the incident, I ignored
you, elttlen when you Vat in my face.
R'y E11 'i. yn A , 7 i
cheap lrjl 4Irr
that yogi, Wli, a hale In !ter Wiled a
imam ---aa' leas Iapete1e>--islltellld -haare
the eour'age to ,resort to that moth-
eaten etrateigy. You hooped I'd reaeh
i for my handkerchief to wipe' way
your foulness and the movement to-
' ward any coat pocket would then:
have given you an excuse to eon-
striae Amy action as an attempt to
draw a gum. I fooled you, didn't I?"
Purdy's faint smile of contempt caus-
ed Todd: to writhe. "It must have
been a great disap:poinnert to you
when I raised my arm so very, very
slowly and wiped away the spittle
with my linger. And when that fail-
ed, you decried my sister's tvirtne by
hinting broadly that she wasn't my
sister.. And stili I ignored you."
"I wanted to show you up," Todd
i i anaged to say defiantly. "And I
did just that."
"You are a consummate fooL You.'
signed your own.death warrant,
Todd."
"Are you going to 'kill me now.
when I'mr unarmed and too helpless
to defend myself?"
"Nothin'gs'so stupid as that, Todd.
I thought you might like to know
that . Link Hallowell and Tommy
Scaife shook dice with each other at
San Onofre yesterday morning for
the privilege of killing you. Tommy
won,"
"Interesting, if true," Todd mur-
mured thickly.
"Tommy asked me to call upon you
and inform you, that unless you. print,
in the next issue of the Arguello Cit-
izen, an abject and complete retrac-
tion of every dirty charge you
brought against •rte in Chan's res-
taurant yesterday morning, he will
kill you on sight."
"He's bluffing. Why don't you kill
your own enemies, Purdy?"
"Tommy and Link object. Of
course it's really my job, but those
confounded sentimentalists argue that
1 can't afford the luxury because of
my invalid sister, and that it's up to
me to he in position to bail Tommy
out of jail and see that he gets a
fair trial. It is well known that you
have publicly given utterance to a
tater which, to the New Mexico
way of Thinking, places y'ou in the
category of one who wants killin'.
And it isn't customary, in this state
for juries to convict men who kill
other men who 'want .killin'.' But of
curse you know that. I don't have
:3 tell )•ou."
"Guess I'll have to have Tommy
Scaife put under heavy bonds to keep
the peace." Todd countered. His
first fright over, he was regaining
his composure.
Purdy (blew another snutike ring.
"Weil, of course, in that case Link
Hallowell will have to be considered,
although Link hasn't made any
threats nor has he 'sent you any mes-
sage by me. Still, if I were you I'd
consider Linik an integral part 'of
my social problem," He sighed
deeply. "The yearning for peace is
very strong in me, Todd," he con-
tinued. "I'll be content with a pub-
lic apology, sworn to before a notary
public. Just a plain blunt admission
that you're a liar, Todd, and after
that you will he free to depart in
peace and never come back. H o w
does the program strike you?"
"It t:oesn't strike me at all, Purdy.
You know I can't do that."
Purdy shrugged. "You have the
courage of an egotistic coward, and
I'm not so certain I prefer it other-
wise. By the way you've had quite
a conversation with Miss Grimsby."
Todd ' actually grinned. "Sort of
spoiled your game there, Purdy."
"Interesting, if true," Purdy re-
plied laconically, "to quote your own
recent words. She asked me if cer-
tain charges you had made against
mt.y honor were true and I admitted
their truth. It wasn't easy to do,
but I concluded one liar was enough
in this hospital at one time."
The door had opened softly.
"Hello, Jake. I can see you in the
mirror, s'o you'll pardon me, will you
not, if 1 fail to turn around? Aro
you back on the Box K pay roll,
Jake?" Purdy queried socially.
"You bet," Jake Dort replied.
"Vamose!"
"Held your horsee, Jake. I'm not
going to ivamose until I have finish=
cd saying to Todd sante things I
have conte to say to him."
"Gimme my gun. Jake," Ira com-
manded. He sat up in bed and
stretched an eager hand toward the
range bogs, who shook his head.
"You don't want 00 gun -play to-
day. Iry," he soothell' the manager,
"Kill him'." Todd pleaded. "He
threatening me. He's come here to
kill me. I tell you."
"That isn't true, ,Jake. Ili peace-
able to -day. Todd, don't you know
,Jake will not shoot an unarmed
man?"
"Then gimme my grin and I'll de
it," Tocld pleaded with .Jake Dort.
Jake's bruised and swollen face
was turned from Purdy to Todd and
back again. "Guess we'll wait till
Purdy has a bad day," he concluded.
"I come to report, try. Everything
is fixed up an' I'm startin' for the
ranch as soon a., I can get a snack
o' supper over to the.. hotel."
"Throw Purdy- out ,before you go,"
Todd snarled. "I'nc a sick man, I
can'tbe ann'oy'ed with him."
"Come on, Purdy," .Jake command-
ed. "I'm talkin' to y'ou."
"And 1 hear y'ou, Jake. You're
the law, • if that tin star an your rest
means anything, and I'm a law-abid-
ing citizen. Good night, Todd. You
may get a little sleep to -night. hut I
doJau,bttke it."
Dbrt followed Purdy out ,into
the corridor and closed the door. The
two men* stood facing each other.
"I've just heard what Iry said to you
in the restaurant," Jake said sadly.
"I suppose you been in remrindim' him
of his bad judgment." Purdy nod-
ded. "Gimnne three days to argy him
into takin' that back, Purdy," Jake
pleaded. "Iry ain't such a bad feller
once you get to know him well. You
got to remember his head ain't work-
in' right bo -day."
"1t certainly wasn't working right
yesterday morn.imig."
Jake produced his plug of chewing
tobacco and meditatively bit a large
chew 'out of lit. "I been tellin' Iry
for quite a spell hens got you seized
up wrong," hg co'm'plained.
Purdy stepped up to Jake and laid
his bate) , )Fraternally en the broad
uXK w351'ik: s
X4e ssrha,>ii':
Welty • ma '.r
, JZa'lue? t MOW_
ma aar a s[hr'tottr'c and Pre:Mots '
hint a day or a am 'e .
What's [back of 'al!i+ calla ananti
who is )back of 'redid,?" .
'tPurdly, 1 compo," J'afke a01#01.14
with sirs ple ciireat:few ' "Iry t411& xrie
one thing ale 1-hea+r another ann you
tell me eorrethin' else. Me, I atitft
in on anythinlg. I'm just ]tiyy's friend
an' the mange 'Moss 'of 'Ghe Box R
Ranch. That lees me out."
"Todd carie to me with a fair pro-
p'osition to buy me out a year ago,"
Purdy complained. "I declined to
sell 'beeaese I didn't want to and I
didn't have to. Three months later
he came :back with an offer of twelve
dollars ant acre for my seven thous-
and acres of wild hay land in tthe
'valley of the upper Rio Hondo and
ten dollars an acre for my hundred
tho-usand acres in El Valle de los
Ojos Negros.' I paid four dollars an
ars for El Valle de los Ojos Negros.
in 1919, but still I refused to sell.
A month later Todd offered me
twelve dollars an acre for that des-
ert land and a benne. of ten thousand
dollars to abandon my grazing per-
mit if I accepted his offer. I declin-
ed because I d'omrt want to leave La
Cuesta Encantada until ivy . sister
gets well. The altitude and the Eli -
mate are just what she needs. I am
happy here and if I sell I only have
to take up the search for happiness
again. It's not easy to find a ranch
that pleases 'one as Much as my ranch
here pleases mte.
"I hold Todd I wouldn't sell at
any.peice.. Then the panic came with
the period of post-war deflation and
my financial condition changed very
rapidly. It seemed wise to sell then,
so I called on .Todd and told him I
had changed my mind and would con-
sider his last 'offer. He said his peo-
ple were nO. 'longer interested, but
s'j ertly after that twenty thousand
sheep invaded El Valle de los Ojos
Negros. They were' there three weeks
before we discovered them, and after
my boys drove therm off I had to
maintain a daily patrol to see that
they stayed off. They annoyed me
all summer and fall.
(Oontinued Next Week)
A travelling circus had arrived at
a small village, and the local gossip -
carrier hastened out to look things
over. He found three circus hands
sitting in dejected silence.
"What's wrong?" asked the vil-
lager.
"The elephant is dead," was the re-
ply -
"I'm sorry, but I'm glad to see you
eteen
imalrr.' ..the riri�.
' ain.tn th'
three. :"You see, ivy
to dog the lole''to
LONDON .4•d,
south
Wing&is,rm .....,..,.. ,'; .
Belgrave ,. ..•,.. • k • ....•,
Blyth
Landesbora t
Clinton
Brucefield
Kippers
Hensall
Exeter
North
Exeter
Hensall
Ki'ppea
Brucefield
Clinton
Londeslboro
Blyth ......
Belgrave
Wirnghaine ....;..,
3.4
3.•_Y
Adlte
10.42.
10.55'
11.01
11.90
11..54
12.10
12:e9
12,30
12.50
C.N.R. TIME TABLE
East
Goderich
Clinton
Seaforth
Dublin
Mitchell
West
Dublin ... J .... ...
Seaforth
Clinton
Goderich
A.M. P.X.
6.45 2.30
7.08 3.00
7.22 '' 3.18
7.33 3.31
'7.42 3.43
11.19
11.34
11.50
12.10
9.44
9.57
10-11
10.37
C.P.R. TIME TABLE
East
A.M.
Goderich 5.50
Men set 5.55
McGaw 6.04
Auburn 6.11
Blyth 6.25
Walton 6.40
McNaught 6.52
Toronto 10.25
A.M.
Toronto 7.40
McNaught 11.48
Walton 12.01
Blyth 12.12
Auburn 12,28,
McGaw 12,34
Menset 12.41
Goderich 12.46
West
eSNAPSuOT GUIL
HOME LIFE
Family gatherings offer unusual opportunities for story -telling pictures.
AREADER of the Snapshot Guild
sent in the above picture as an
example of what can be clone by an
amateur photographer with an in-
expensive camera.
Photographically it is an excellent
pictere and this Guild member is to
be congratulated on his work.
To the Snapshot Guild, however,
this picture represents much more
than an example of good photogra-
phy. It tells a real story. As. we visu-
alize the story behind this picture it
takes us into the homes of thou-
sands of typical Canadian family
groups gathered at the home of
parents for the day or evening.
It is just such pictures that add
interest and value to your snapshot
collection and every year, as the
children "grow up," you will cherish
such snapshots more and more.
Record pictures, such as scenes,
buildings, monuments and other
places of interest you snap in your
travels are important and interest-
ing, but don't overlook the innumer-
able opportunities for intimate,
story -telling pictures of the family.
With present day film and Photo-
flash or Photoflood bulbs you can
take indoor pictures with any camera
equipped for "time" exposure. The
picture above was taken with an or-
dinary camera with the aid of a No.
20 Photoflash bulb.
Here is what you do. Place your
camera on a tripod, table or some-
thing solid so that there will be no
movement of the camera when the
picture is taken. Locate your sub-
jects, or group in the finder. At arm's
length to the aide of your camera
place an ordinary floor lamp; to get
full efficiency from the light, remove
the shade and bold a white card or
a pillow case in back of it to serve
as a reflector. If in a group picture of
this kind you find that the distance
at which the Photoflash will be
placed is about 10 feet from the
group use stop 111 with an anastig-•
mat lens or No. 1 stop on single lens
cameras or bata, cameras. With
double lenses not of the anastigmat
type, use the largest stop. "th the
current in the lamp tur ed off re -
the Photo-
flash
the home bulb wi�
re-
place
flash bulb. Set your camera for a
time exposure; open the shutter and
instantly "turn on" the Photoflash
bulb which you have placed in the
floor lamp. There will be a vivid, in-
stantaneous flash of light. Immedi-
ately aft er this flash close the shutter
of your camera and you have your
picture.
If you prefer you can take a snap-
shot of such a group, providing yod
have a camera with an f.6.:1 lens or
faster, using Photoflood bulbs. It
will be necessary to employ two
floor lamps; place one lamp about
5 feet in front and a little to the
right of your subjects; place lamp
number two about six feet to the
front and left of the group. Tilt the
shades on the lamps so that the
light is cast over the entire group.
Place two Photoflood bulbs in the
lamp to the left and one or two in
the one to the right. Be sure to use
super -sensitive " panchromatic film
for best results for snapshots with
this kind of a set-up. With flim
slower than super -sensitive short
time exposures can be made with
Photoflood bulbs.
Set the diaphragm at 1.6.3 and the
shutter speed at 1/26 of a second;
turn on your Photoflood lamps and -
snap -you have trade a snapshot at
night indoors!,
When shades on home lamps can-
not be tilted or are of a kind that
does not permit directing the light
on the subject, remove the shade. In
such cases, some kind of reflector
back of the lights will throw con-
siderably more light forward.
Don't forget these important pic-
tures around the home. Get some
Photoflash or Photoflood bulbs (they
can be purchased in almost any
store where they sell photogre4shie
supplies), load Your camera with
super -sensitive panehromatic film.
and take a few snapshots at njtht
indoors. It's a lot of fun.
JOHN VAN GUILDEIR
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