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eine 'Wanted to Sweep Amy
Dusty ,k' 'obleslns- Miiltions
',['hrown Away.
;During the lest irandree rears
mankind hen zn;sde greater advances
in knowledge and in turning nateirad
iorees to his own use than in the
course of any other petioli. in the
'wrorld's ,history, and therm is no ques-
tion that .the coming eentur# will stuff
a still more aetonishing forward
staevenment, writes R.. W. Hallows in
Tit -Bits.
We seem: to 'be on, the verge of
solving problems that have boned
humanity through the ages—and yet
the solution, elude us.
1'em;haaps the most needed of ail dls-
coveriev etre cures for file ntanY ap-
palling
diseases that still afdiet the
hiunan rate. Causer still bugles meta -
/eat 'science. though any day its
cause and the meson of curing it steer
be known, We have discovered how
to deal with typhus, typhoid, small-
pox, plague, and other dreadful
scourges of the past, but doctors are
stili bailed be influenza and the com-
mon cold.
Means of eommunicatii a between
one part of the world and almost any
other are man -els to -day. A hundred
years ago it took six months to send
a message to Australia; now it can
be done in a fraction of a second. But
our communications, marvellous as
they are, are not perfect, Magnetic
storms may completely upset the
working of cables for hours or even
days upon end, whilst atmospherics
may render the reception of messages
by wireless impossible,. One of the
greatest needs • of the day is for a
certain and absolutely reliable means
of communication -
Another invention for which the
world is waiting is that of some sat-
isfactory means of disposing of ref-
use, Though refuse of all kinds con-
tains huge stores of energy and many
valuable chemicals, we do not knew
what to do with it. We turn our
rivers into sewers and disfigure our
countryside with horrible. dumps.
What Great Britain alone pours down
drains and throws into dustbins
would probably be worth at least
$500,000,000 a year.
Power for driving machinery is one
of the greatest needs of ctviliseation.
In the tides of the sea, which rase or
fall twice a day, almost unlimited
power is available if we could find a
means of Tiring it.
Some means must be found of
furnishing heat and power without
burning substances such as coal, oil,
or wood. These are wasteful methods,
d far ,nor im o •
an e p rtant, the smoke
that they produce seriously affects
man's health and comfort.
So far we have discussed inven-
tions and discoveries that can plainly
be classed as big, Many more of this
kind could be mentioned, but they
are not the only ones for which the
world is waiting. There are much
needed inventions which, though
they may seem relatively unimport-
ant, would have an enormous effect
upon human health.
Here are a few of the lesser in-
ventions the world badly needs. The
great majority of deaths due to traf-
fic accidents -and these run into
thousands in Britain alone in a year
—are caused by skidding. A road
surfaee upon which, wet or dry,
wheels cannot slip is one of our
greatest needs. Sudden changes in
the weather result in enormous losses
not only to farmers, but also to in-
numerable kinds of business. We still
have no certain method of forecast-
ing these. Fog completely disorgan-
ises our transport by land, sea, . and
air, and we have found no meanie of
penetrating it.
Never before in history have there
been such opportunities for inventors.
MINDS AT .Kt1 JATH &WIREL
l±ixaaavators Find Small "Lion and
Sacrificial Altar..,
A unique archaeological specimen
of the pre -Greet[ period in Palestin-
ian arehaeology, says the New York
Times, has been unearthed at Kir-
ja:.h Sepher—the site of tencities
linking the Abraham's period 'with
the Tomb of the Kings of Judah—
by the joint expedition of an Amer -
icon school of Oriental research in
Jerusalem and the Pittsburg Xenia
Theological Seminary. The expedition
itas just finished excavations at Tell
Belt Mirsine thirteen miles south-
west of Hebron. .
The object consists of a small lion
wrought in bard lintestone in a per-
fect state of preservation, crouching
upon its forefeet,one of which is
broken. The lion is said to be probe
ably ocr.o eel the pair which flanked
either side of the throne, or more
probably it supported the sea of an
ancient Canaanite idol.
Nearby the expedition found a
smatlaltar for Mcri.tictal often, ,
this being et a soft limestone piece,
excellently preserved, in the form of
a ridged trlanguar plate with three
lions' heeds carved in relief at each
corner.
Skiing With Wings.
Some of the thetas of flying, are
added to the winter sport of skiing
with a, hair of wings worn by the sk1
runner, The wings, made of alum -
he as German inventor, ere ititte-
teen feet from tip to tip and enable
the wetarer tai fake sbbrt flights in
the ai.r after gaining sufficient iso-
tnon Uan on. the 'skis, Thee are tie
eoestrueied that the aki rider is vir-
tually seated in the centre of drew
when, ho leaves the ground. They
are reovab1e .froul t horizontal posi-
tion and easily controlled, enabling
the rider to change direetien of
eight,
Y'+rogress kn 'ltii A'aatanx
At the tenth, anniversary of wba'-
metes eitifrage In tits Milted States
there were 140 ',oaten sittieg eh the
Iaegielature et thirty-eight st*tas. In •
the ev to t w
.
It s tS y, Eater coxt�rce
s eight •w,o,
then` ib014 seatO in the hennas.
t;indcrgroare4 Shopesing.
*smt roupeetion with itt4 Axil
tem dttleago *ill km*. ilk
grottntcl s'ttre,pt t o-tett!rt'te1 *itta ,liras
I ora and frons1!00 :to lib tett *dk,
ttn e Used tut a. hetet g *rink meta
siilrrrlr ternwa
Doc Tripp, wiping his hands on a
towel, his sleeves up, bestowed upon
I' the two of them a look of'unutter-
able contempt and hatred.
"You low -lived skunks!" was his
greeting to them,.
"Easy, Doc," continued Judith from
iter desk. "That won't get us any-
where, Who are you?" she demanded
of the man standing at Lee's side,
"Me?" demanded the mnatz with an
assumption of jauntiness, ""I'm Den -
ley, Dick Donley, that's who I `am!"
"When did you get here?"
'Bout an hour ago."'
"What did you come for?"
"Lookin' for a job."
' "Did Carson say he hadn't anything
for you?„
"No, he didn't. You're askin' a lot
of questions, if you want to know,"
he added with new surliness.
"Then why are you going in such a
hurry? Don't you like to see anyone
shoot pigeons?"
Donley stared back at her insolent-
ly.
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Copyright by Charles Scribner's Sons
WHAT HAPPENED SO FAR
For thelove of God, lead me to him.'
But, instead she led him to the doz-
en white pigeons which Carson had
brought in.
Tripp, all business again, improvis-
ed his:laboratory, washed the pigeons
feet, made his test, with never an-
other curse to tell of his progress
Judith left' him and went into the
courtyard, where, in a moment, Car-
son came to her.
"You better tell nic what's up," lie
said sharply. `,`I know .something is.
That new guy that come in is damned
hard to keep. Just as quick as I grab
a shotgun art' go to shooting pigeons
he moseys out to the corrals an' starts
saddling his horse!„
'Don't let him go!"
Carson smiled a dry, mirthless
smile.'
"Bud is looking after him right
now," he explained. "Don't worry
none about his going before we say
so. But I want to know what the
Bud Lee, horse foreman of the Blue
Lake ranch, convinced Bayne Trev-
ors, manager, is deliberatly wrecking
the property owned by Judith San-
ford, a young woman, her cousin,
Pollock Hampton, and Tirnothy Gray,
decides to throw up his job. Judith
arrives and announces she has bought
Gray's share in the ranch and will
run it. She discharges Trevors.
The men on the ranch dislike tak-
ing orders from a girl, but by subdu-
ing a vicious horse and proving her
thorough knowledge of ranch life,
Judith wins the best of them over.
Lee decides to stay.
Convinced her veterinarian, Bill
Crowdy, is treacherous, Judith dis-
charges him, re-engaging an old
friend of her father's, Doc. Tripp,
Pollock Hampton, with a party of
friends, comes to the ranch to stay
permanently. Trevors accepts Hamp-
ton's invitation to visit the ranch.
Judith's messenger is held up and
robbed of the monthly pay roll.
Bud Lee goes to the city for more
money, getting back safely with it,
though his horse is killed tinder him.
Both he and Judith see Trevor's hand
in the crime. Hog cholera, hard to
account for, breaks out on the ranch.
Judith and Lee, investigating the
scene of the holdup, climb a moun-
tain, where the robber must have hid-
den,
A cabin in a flower -planted clearing
excites .Judith's admiration. It is.
Lee's, though he does not say so.
They are fired on from ambush, and
Lee wounded. Answering the fire,
they make for the cabin, Here they
find Bill Crowdy wounded, Dragging
him into the building, they find he
has the money taken from Judith's
messenger. Beseiged in the cabin,
they are compelled to stay all night.
Hampton, at the ranch, becomes
uneasy at Judith's long absence, With
Tommy Burkitt he goes to seek her,
arriving in time to drive the attack-
ers off, and capturing one matin, who
is known as "Shorty."
NOW READ ON—
In less than half an hour Doc Tripp
showing every sign of a hurried toilet
rode into the courtyard. He came
swiftly into, the office, bag in hand,
Judith, waiting impatiently for him,
lost no words in telling hint her sus-
picions, And Doc ',Tripp, hearing her
out, swore softly and fluently, brief -
1y askingher pardorrfor
what he had
done.
"I'm a jackass," he said fervently.
"1 always knew I was a fool, but I
didn't know that I was an idiot! Why
.Judy, those d—d pigeons have been
i e
seining all over time ranch, billing and
cooing and picking up and toting
cholera germs, Any fool: can see it
now, I might have known something
was up when Trevors bought the in-
fernat thing. It's: as si:ittpie as one,
trop itinfeta NOW this other atdsper,
pretending' to look for a job, brings
on . some more of them, so that the
disease will spread the faster. Let me
get. arty two hands ort luta, ;rttrksth;
Judith told him. Carson shook his
head.
"Think of that?" he muttered, "A
a man that would do a trick like that
oughtn't to be let live two seconds.
Only," and he wrinkled his brows at
her' "where does Poker' Face come in?
We ain't got rio 'call to suspicion he's
in on it."
"You watch him, just the sane,
Carson; You know that somebody
here has been working against us.
Some one who turned Shorty loose,
Maybe it isn't Poker Face, and may-
be it is."
"He plays a crib game like a sport
an' a gentleman," muttered Carson.
"He beat rtie seven games out'n nine
last night!" And, still with that puz-
zled frowie in his eyes, he went to
watch Poker Face and the new.mnan.
To have one of the men for whom he
was responsible suspected hurt old
Carson sorely. And Poker Face, the
ran with whom be delighted to play
a gave of cards—it was almost as
though. Carson himself had conte un-
der suspicion.
"You're going to stick around just
a little while, stranger," Bud Lee was
saying quietly to a shifty -eyed man in
the corral. "Just why, 1 don't know.
Orders, you know."
"Orders be d -d," snarled the new-
comer. "1 go where I please and
when 1 please,"
.T. -le set a foot to his stirrups. A
lean, muscular hand fell lightly upon
his shoulder and he was jerked back
promptly, T.>ee smiled at him. And
the shifty -eyed matt, though he pro-
tested sharply, remained where 11e
was.
A thin saturnine man whose lips
never seemed to move, a man with
dead -looking eyes into which no light
of emotion
evercame, watched them
them.
exriressiole,�sly from where e he stood
with Carson, It was Poker Pace.
"No," Poker Pace answered, to a
shar question fr t thesi
p tt o n per stent
Carson.
"Sure, aro you?"
At last word cam t froth Judith,
Carson and Lee were to bring b
of the sctepe ted sten to the ht
"Because I didn't fall .for the
crowd," he retorted bluntly. "An', if
you want to know, because I didn't
hanker for the job when I found out.
who was runnin' it."
"Meaning me? A girl? That it?"
"You guessed it."
"Who told you I was running the
outfit?" she demanded suddenly, her
eyes hard on his. "You must have
found that out pretty soon! Who told
you?„
Donley hesitated, hiseyes running
from her to the other faces about him
resting longest upon the expression-
less, dead -looking eyes of Poker Face.
"What difference does it make who
told me?" he snapped.
"Answer me," she commanded.
"Who told you?"
"Well," said Donley, "he did. Pok-
er Face told zee."
"Who told you that his name was
Poker Face?" Judith shot the question
at him.
Donley moved a scuffling foot back
and forth, stirring' uneasily. That he
was lying, no one there doubted; that
he was but a poor liar after all was
equally evident.
'You ain't got no call to keep me
here," he said at last, "I ain't goin' to
answerquestions all day."
'You'll answer illy questions if you
don't want me to turn you over to
Emmet Sawyer in Rocky Bend!" she
told him' coolly. "How did you know
this man was called Poker Face? Did
you know him before?"
Donley's eyes went again, furtive
and swift, to Poker Face. But so did
all other eyes. Poker Face gave no
sign.
"Yes," answered Donley, taking ne-
fug° at last upon the solid basis of
truth.
"Did you know this man?" Judith:
asked then of Poker Face,turning
suddenly on him.
"No,'' said Poker Fare.
Donley, having guessed wrong,
flushed and dropped his head. Then
he Iooked up defiantly: and with a
short, forced laugh.
"Suppose I . know hint or don't
know him," he asked with his old in-
solence, "whose business is it?"
But Judith was giving her attention
to Poker 'Face now.
'Where did yott: get that white
"Wouldn't Have Been Afraid, Not
Bein' a Hawg!"
pigeon you tattled; loose'this moat=
ing?" she asked crisply.
"Caught it," was the quiet answer.
"How?"
"With myhart's,"
reWhy'?„
'Jus' for fun "
"Did you know that pigeons could
carry hog cholera on their feet?"
"No,' But I wouldn't have been
'afraid, not'bein' a hawg,"
Donley tittered, Poker Fact looked
unconcerned.
"Take that man Donley into the
hall," Judith turned to Lee. "See if
he has got any pigeon feathers stick-
ing to limn, anywhere,. inside his shirt,
Probably. If you need, any help, sty
so.
Very gravely Bud Lee ptit a hand
on Donley's shoulder.
"Come ahead, stranger,".;: he said
quietly.
"You go to h--1!" cried Donley,
springing away.
Bud Lee's hand was on hire, and
though he struggled and cursed and
threatened he went with Lee into the
hallway. Tripp, watching through the
open door, smiled. Donley was on
his back, Lee's knees on his chest.
"I'll tell you one thing, stranger,"
Bud Lee was saying to him softly, as
his hand torte open Donley's shirt,
"you open your dirty mouth to cuss
just once more in Miss Sanford's pre-
sence and I'll 'ruin the looks of your
face for you. Now lie still, will you?"
"Connect me with the Bagley
ranch," Judith directed the Rocky
Mountain operator. "That's right,
isn't it, Doc?"
"Yes," answered Tripp. "That's the
nearest case of cholera,"
"Hello," said Judith when the con-
nection had been' estabishedi "Mr.
Bagley? This is. Judith Sanford, Blue
Lake ranch. I've got a case of hog -
cholera here, too. I want some in-
formation."
She asked her questions, got her
answers. Triumphantly she turned to
Tripp,
The Bagley ranch, though a hun-
dred miles away, was• the nearest
cholera -infected place of which Tripp
had any knowledge. •Bagley did have
a flock of pigeons; a man, a month
or so ago, had bought two dozen
from him, the man wasn't Trevors.
Bagley didn't know who he Was. The
same man, however, had shown up
three days ago and had asked for an-
other half-dozen of the birds. There
had been three white pigeons among
them. He was a shifty -eyed chap,
Bagley said, old brown suit, hat with
a rattlesnake skin around the crown.
That,point for point, spelled Donley:
:
hee returned with the shirt which
he had ripped from his prisoner's
back. Adhering to the inside of it
were little, downy feathers and three
of four' larger feathers' from' a pi dI
eon's wing. `
"I guess he rode mostly at night,
at that," concluded Lee. "A great
little fat mart you must have looked,
stranger, with six of those birdies in
your shirt,"
Donley's face was aviolent red. But
a glance from Lee shut his mouth
for him. Poker Face, still looking on,
gave no sign of interest.
"Put him in the grain -house," said
Judith, here eyes bright with anger.
"And see that he doesn't go Shorty's
trail. Poker Face, have you 'anything
to say for yourself?"
"No," answered Poker', Face.
"Then," cried Judith., hotly, "you
can hav,eyour•time right now! Don-
ley, I'll prosecute, He's going to pay
for this morning's work. I've got no-
thing on you. It's up to you to see
that 1 don't get it! And you can tell
Shorty for me—yes, and Quinnion,
too, and Bayne Trevors, if you like—
that I am ready and waiting for your
next play! And don't forget that
when San Quentin is full there's still
room in Folsom."
Judith telephoned Emmet Sawyer
that she had a man for him, Lee and
Carson, conducted an expostulating
Donley to the grain -house and jailed
him wordlessly. Then Carson put a
man on guard at the door, daylight
though it was. When all was done he
filled his 'pipe and turned troubled
eyes after Poker Face,
"She made a mistake there though,"
he said regretfully. "A better cow-
hand I never ask to see, Bud, An' you
ought to see the game of crib that
man pays! Nope, Judy; you're wrong
there."
But Band Lee, the man who did not
approve of the sort of woman who
did a man's work, said with unusual
warmth:
"Don't you fool yourself, Carson!
She hasn't .made one little misplay,
yet!"
Judith Tritunphant
Though, under the surface, life up-
on Blue Lake ranch was sufficiently
tense, the remaining days of June
frivoled by as bright and bonny as the
little meadow -blues flirting with the
field -flowers.
Since from the very first the ranch
had been short-handed, the hours
from dawn to dusk were filled' with
activity, c y, Carson, who, tette to Jud-
ith's expectations, bad brought back
some new ideas from his .few days
at the ',experimental farm--yideas not
to be admitted by Carson, however
--
bought a hundred young steers from
a neighboring overstocked. range. In
the lower corrals the new milking..
madhines were working smoothly, on-
ly a few of the older cows refusing to
have anything to dowith them.
Tripp had succeeded in locating and
getting back sotne of the uteri who
had worked long under Luke' Sanford
and whom Toevors had discharged, Yt
was a joy to see the familiar faces of?
Sunny 1arper,' Johnny Hodge, 8ittg,,
Xelleyy Tod truce, , 'T.lte alfalfa
rage was eeteeded, a little tttar+c thawt
411
doubled. Plans were made, fo
abundance of dry' fodder,to be
with the lush' silage during the
ing lean months. Bud Lee brolt
string of horses and, with T
Burkitt and, one 'other. .dept;
inert, began perfecting their edu
with an eye toward a profitalal
in January.
Quinnion, perforce, was left un
turbed upon the sheep -ranch, whitjt
Emmet Sawyer had followed iiitna
Against Bud Lee's word that he had',
had a band in the trouble at the old'.
cabin were the combined oaths of two:
of the sheepmen that lie had been,
with them at the time.
Hampton's guests, who had pl
ed for a month at the ranch, stays
on, l.3ut they would bee leaving at tit
end of June. That is, Farris and Rog
ers positively; the Langworthys, per-
haps, The major was content here,..`
and to stay' always and always, would:
be an unbounded joy—of course, with
little runs to the city for the opera
season and, for shopping trips,,and
a great, jolly house -party. now and':
then.
The only fly in Marcia's ointnnent
was Hampton himself. She confessed'
as much to Judith. She liked him, oh„
ever so much! But was that love?
She yearned for a man who would`.
thrill her through and through, and
Hampton didn't always do that. Just
after his heroic capture of the terrible
Shorty, Marcia was thrilled to her
heart's content. But there were oth-
er days when Hampton was just Pol-
lock Hampton. If it could only be
arranged that she could stay on arta
on, with no day of reckoning to come;..
no matrimonial ventures on the hori-
"That's simple, my dear," Judith
smiled at her. ,"When you get through
being Pollock Hampton's guest, rot'
can be mine for a while."
Hampton, was now a great 'nuzzle
to Mrs. Langworthy, and even an ob-
ject of her secret displeasure. Not'
that that displeasure ever went to the
limit of changing Mrs. Langworthy's-
plans. But she longed for the right•
to talk to him as a mother should:
For",' seeking to emulate those whom'
he so unstintedly admired, Bud Lee
and Carson and the rest of the hard -
handed, quick -eyed men in the service
of the ranch,. Hampton was no long-
er the careless, frankly inefficient
youth who had escorted• his guests._
here. He went for days at a time un-
shaven, having other matters to think
of; he came to the table bringing with
him the aroma of the stables. He also
wore a pair of trousers as cylindrical
in the leg as a stovepipe; over then
he wore a pair of cheap blue overalls,
with the proper six-inch turn -up at t.
the bottom" to show the stovepipe
trousers underneath. The overalls got'
soiled, then . dirty, then disgracefully -
blotched with wagon grease and pic-
turesque stains, and Hampton made
no apologies for them.
Twice he left the ranch, once to he
gone overnight, intending that it be
a mystery' where he went. But, since
he rode the north trail which led to
the Western Lumber camp, no one
doubted that he had gone to see Trc-
vors, in whom he still stoutly believ-
ed.
(Continued Next Week.)
Mother (teaching nursery rhyme to:
little daughter): Ding dong delt
pussy's in the well. Now, what,
comes next?"
Up-to-date five year old: "Pussy
wants a coroner."
--) CHILDRJEN
C F O
e+IIILDl EN hate to take. medicine.
' as a rule, but every child loves'
the taste of Castoria. And this pure
vegetableust re aratioti 's j
P p a 1 as good
as it tastes;,uas bland
justand j{mst, as
harmless its the recipe reads,
When Baby's
a
' ..
ysc warns cry of toiiaa;,
a kw drops of Castorla iras hitt,
soothed, asleep again in a jiffy. Noth.
ing is mere valuable in ` diarrhea,
Whet' eoated tongue, or bad breath
tell of constipation, invoke its gentle
aid to cleanse and regulate a child's:
bowels. In colds or ehildreat's diseases,
you should use it to keep the system,
from dogging.
Castorin is sold n`tt"every dr.•ngstore;:
the genuine always bears Chas, It
lei.ther's signature,