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PART II. rate done with Podner—the little fel-
low—Podner; whom : I had left in
You can't argue with women or men charge? For a second I was ready.
agiriation wast at him,to choke the truth
like Podner. His im b ,lto spring flare skirt. The neck is finished with woman."
hltcll.d to the idea of guarding ms 1 out of him, and the Winchester grew!
! and anything that appealedsteady as a rock when he saw inY the popular "lcerehief" collar. Tliela Where is she?„ That was my one "Mother," he. panted, "do you know
loeatkin,_
- • nation plumb tickled him. thought. ht and it came quick,
toils' imagination vein;gave„ 1 aslfed trying: to sleeve may be finished with a wrist thong - ,cite S1oanis neck?”
keep
pvoner,hands in a wide, A
I finally took him to the";vier did- you length "peasant" portion, herer in the He threw his big
hi m old Colts .45 on a .38 carriage, keep my voice steady; _newest "short" length. As shown gesture that might have meant any ll "DO T know •what?" asked his mother.
m Y ttl do to my podner? I staked this locothing..°It riled me bad, for you don't l" "Do you know Archie Sloane neck?"
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tion and you know it; I .left my pod- orange color canton crepe was used, hanker after a woman twenty years, repeated Willie.
that he was sacrificing
with band of black:crepe embroidered as' I had seeing'her always before " Archie Sloan," answered
ins; feeling ner in charge. If you've hurt him alI know Ar
claim all
himself and his poem to a generous
skin you alive. .Jump my od- in orange floss. This is a goodmodelyou, hearing her voice always •close at ,'�,e puzzled .inother; "so I augpose I
ea. That was Podner all the time you want, but tell me about my P -for linen and pongee. hand without getting shaky when must know his neck. Why?'h
Foolish? Of .course it was. But• lne"r What have you done with The Pattern 'is cut. in 7 Sizes: 34, you meet the man who sto 'Well," said Willie, '"he's just fell
"Nobody was here when I lit,"he 36; 38; 40, 42,44, and 46 inches bust Wh he makes gesture
answered, his face showing- me plain measure. A ht anything ,y
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t�v:l7c�rtntenileist, '
I heard it that I can't seem to locate
in my heed."
I grinned, for, I him, gond ht read it
what was pestering
over once more, finding more wonders
in it, forgetting the man across the
fire, seeing the •woman ,•clear, Hvahee
reached out and took it away
I'd finished, spelling it d thumb
ut slowly,
shaking his ea
Wing a third! but it didn't do much
good, Gold ain't; eveN thing but it's
comfortable, and 'Ws' Moe to have it
turning out every inintite, } It got Pod -
Per well—I he how he's Making a
trip around the world, Ile had:. his
hour and it was a big one, picture in
all the papers, name on everybody's
lips, actors reciting his poetry. But it
ain't spoiled him a bit—nota mite.
Me and Joe each got his' book,
couple of years back, and right on the
first, page he'd written, "To my old
pardner," They're lying in our desks
in our:Little Podner offices, right
where everybody can see: them. Think
q his writing that to tis.-- "To my old
pardnner!" He still- calls 'me and Joe
pardners—his pardners.
Famous, too—Podner
(The End.)
Light Giving Mineral.
The people of Cornwall, in kingland,
head as his i aver that at night there may be seen
traveled down the lines. there a faintly shining mineral among
"Nary mention of her;he mutter-thethe rocks rejected from the mines.
ed, looking at me queer. "But, That this is • not pure imagination on
er, there's a woman ' in this thing their part. has been proved by sP en -
e in mind of a
somewhere. It puts
woman I married once back in Crip-
ples old days—''
He didn't make a' move as I sprang ra ng
to my feet, my hand �erkint; y
stint toward the left un pHisface polndtlthatlitnclosely resembled art;
I always stashed my gun.
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that its luminosity was due to its spon-
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Minard's. 'Liniment for Coughs & Golds
tific investigation. A specimen o i
mineral autunite, which is also found
In Wales, was sent to a scientific body
in London for .examination of its ap-
was looking into mine, a
pressipn on it. And, ,len that second,
ONE OF THE SEASON'S z'° knew him for Joe Ellwood, the one
I'd prayed to meet up with for twenty
Years. -d
' , "We'll wrestle i:. out. I banked your
SMARTEST FASHION'S.
Model "Sit down Pete he said quietly.
48G5 Here is a charming
with costume blouse and two-piece, -res dirty, Pete, but it's fought love
Getting at the Truth.
Little_ Willie came running into the
house, stuttering ,in his, excitement.
and left him there --proudest h e
fighting cock that ever hit the moun-
tains;
hi
id
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Bon a "kick" with
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somehow, the memory of his sten mg
guard for me, his soul crying
out t giving it up
for me well, it made my legs eat up
' le her away;
When s
especially.
that mean
into. the water up to it."
that he was telling the truth. 1 ain't
the poem and his heat g
, seen: hide nor hair of a human. in
the miles between me and Ozone, made , thirty miles." ha heart sank low as
38 -incl; size will require
d of 36 ' h trial for the
a might
I aske , cold and
deliberate.
,„ answered,
sad -like. e
Tright in Anaconda—Frenchman by'
If parsley is washed with hot water
Sound travels at the rate of 3,142
feet per second.
6 x�Z yards -mc material
dress with long sleeve and the blouse „ bier he I instead of cold it retains its flavor
itch. Just l about; the great in full'length. In shorter sleeve and l
town got me' country around
N a gam
"H was run= the Gxe n and is' easier. to chop.
Hell Diver sore as the i T looked helpless y
rough- me menacing blouse length the dress . will require
outfitted, and ready for the return 1 he little fellow. Then a light lit up. 51/ yards of 40 -inch material. The
trip' was chuck! -1 the fellow's eyes. "Hold onoff. !" I 'wrath of the skirt at the foot is 2i/.,
And all the=way back I er's! called, as I started to walk 1a red l"1 did yards.
ing for joy at thinking of Poen as�speak to a runty, long-haired
to Red
sacrifice. Doc used to tell me hew dentin like a tarantula,
a selfish little prig and I an old fool, Mesa. dancing
spoke to him, but he didn't
and 1 was happy to think him what Doc see me. Plumb loco, he was." 1's
of this, you around the Devi
would say . when I toldSudden as y g
It was near the end of the sixth after d I upon hmz He was sit
noon that I sighted land -marks and
knew I was close.
Then a bullet whined. over my head,
singing a most uncomfortable tune.
I laughed still, as I rose, seeing the
surprise on Podner's face, but the
sig .ndered off somewhere else as
f` ayWinchees ster,land !.;.hind that
into the black
into the toughest, black -bearded
e's features Pd ever. seen.`
ou.'re wandering on my location,
ger," he growled. "Vamoose!
sly pronto!"
"You're ocatioi_hke ;hell!" I came
back;' qui Cussing inyse.f. as I ,re-
collect le ; g my new gun back with
Hell Dive riled at knowing my own
helplessness•. ° " `
"Vamoose," he repeated, rocking the
gun in my direction. "I've got this
location staked' neat and business -like.
Just wander on till I see what your
track looks like.' then I sneered no more, nor I d1 ner was occupying the shakedown in
Little ants' nests of nerves began, hate no more,for I was reading Pod-
ticicling the back of my neck while 1 s the corner, one arm thrown across his
ner s poem.
icy fingers knows it now, every! breath
fora thought—a horrible thought.•—I one's read it; but they don't know it,
hit me between the eyes as I looked never have read it as I did--Podner
on his ugly face. What had this pi- sleeping there, worn out.and happy,
Red Mesa blazing at my feet, and off
a ways, the black shadows folding np l put his fingers on his lips, tiptoeing to
the mountained wilderness of burning, e shakedown and hauling the bion-
rocks and tucking them awayfor the ket higher on nd 's neck, then
night and there was the poem in my stepped to the table and took up the
hands that took it all—Red Mesa by , adpwhere Podner had written his
day and by night and Red Mesa now, poem.
"Reckon we'd better build a fire out-
side," he whispered to me."The little
feller's plumb wrastled hisself out,.
fightin' fer you. f
"I've been making medicine with th'
feller," he said, after we'd built
the fire 'outside and sat a long time
In silence. "He's been beggin' me t'
give back your location, tellin' me how
it happened. Have you read it?" he
asked, holding out the pad of paper.
with. Podner's poem on it and waiting
till I took it. "I ain't what :you might
call educated," he goes on 'embarrass-
ed like. "Th' little feller read it out
loud once—would you mind doin' it
agin, stranger? 1 had a notion when
•. 0
three clays took me to >
Slide, came
ting as I'd seen him sit so many days, I man could fight you and he_can't fight
sitting as I had left him mornings and me., Stay here until.I call you."he
as I would find him nights—facing'Funny how he knew the reason
Red Mesa. His back was hunched! got things when I'd never been able
over. to. He was weak, and strong men
Soft, I slipped up -Slee hien, hat -I couldn't fight him so they just na
ing him for sleeping—sleeping while turally had to like him. Stay? Of
my location was being gimped; sleep -,
course I stayed. Podner had a -way,
ing there away from my location of getting what he wanted. I stayed
which he'd volunteered toes guard, there, my, mind burning up with plc
against my return: Worthless, a loaf ;tures of that biotic bearded pirate.
er, an ant! Doc had told me,; had' dancing on the little fellow's fraise,
seen his real 'nature. Doc had teeny feet itching to get inside that tent; mine three ways?" He was on his
right, and T was an old fool. He :Knew, The breeze was getting 'a file -tip edge feet, walking round the fire to me, his
Doc did,: why the paper pad was a1- on it while.I waited, then this ` clot,.! hand 1111 length, palm up:, aI
ways empty. n picked it up from the jumper threw aside the fly of his tent When •we'd sat down again, filling
ground,.Butesneering pad wasn'ttw fellow's .l p Joe
white now, .and waved to me, up our pipes and drawing steady,
back. ew the Don't ,know• why, reckon it must jerked his thumb in the direction of,
�. empty. It was covered with pirate's manner,re
itent. I
wasn't amp y been the old re
w havewriting, writing whihh I ctarofd to l made Ine- step soft asI looked inside.: "Th' little' feller's too forgetful formad, sneering. h ehe back of h,At one end of the tent was a tabe andhis country, Pete," he said. "We'd;
W n ,
loan. who. slept three 1 from nd{ and beside 1 h' back untilHe
location he allowed to be stolen.A Podner's is poem Pod t t' paying his dividends,
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name of `Froggy' Poret, <soft spoken
perlite sorta cuss.
and and, after
He hauled out his pipeI
filling •her up, tosses the pouch across;
to me and then we smoked and studied
the fire, the embers. Right over the
tent .where- Podner slept, the long -
wicked candle of a star was.burning,
and I felt my eyes moving away. from
the fire, watching it. I felt pretty
good inside, somehow. Joe Ellwood
was talking, slow, between puffs- at
his pipe,
"Pete, • tine and you picked a woman i
what naturally liked men who were,
soft spoken and sbrta perlite. Because
we w ain't them' things she run away
it was her. fault and,. v e thought I
the man's. Strikes me, we ought t'
get along pretty fair,- beim' as we're,
kinda alike.>Shall we split this here
mi An `'the table was a candle better stake him ac
the candle was one gets " urt 1
d 't ed away at his briar. quite a wile,
then laughed. "What's wrong with
Little Podner fer a hantae t'th
mine?" he asks. !
That's about all. Podner kicked at
Minard's Liniment for Corns and Warty
chest, the holy ,sort of look on his face
which I.knew so well. 'His was
coming and going, deep and strong
as any_ one's, his lips smiling gentle -
like. '
The' fellow who had: stolen my claim
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and chucked it all on a piece of paper
not much bigger than a patch in my�
pants. All the colors of Red Mesa
were on that piece of paper; every
rock in Red Mesa was there; every,
ravine, canyon, hill, valley of Red
Mesa was on it; the Lord, ' as he
chucked Red Mesa out of heaven, was
caught in the -act. But that wasn't
all. As I read it; I, could' hear the
tinkle of a burro's bells, could seea
burro's mallet head poking round the
corner of a gorgeous ledge—and it
wouldn't have been Red Mesa without
a burro. And that ain't half. Though
there wasn't a word about woman in
the poem, there wasn't a word of it
all that wasn't woman, didn't snake
me, see woman. It was Podner's `aa-
Min—the woman he'd seen loolalig' in
the book store window, . with tear-
mists in her eyes which she didn't
know nor care about. For she had
read the poem which was in my hands,
the woman whom he had seenin his
mind and only there, the ideal WO
-
man he was calling to, in the .poem.
And because she was the woman he
had never seen, the woman who was
in his head, the woman he was . call-
ing, she was my woman, too. She was
the woman I had seen, the woman who
was my wife, the woman I had been .
calling back twenty long years. Not
a word of woman in the poem, mind;
you, and it was all woman, my woman
to me; everybody's woman to every-
body -and that's why everybody likes
lit' so. She was there all through, it.
and I could see her, feel her near me
—the woman who had run away with
Joe Ellwood. I must have made a
noise for Podner suddenly straighten-
ed, his startled eyes meeting ;nine;:
their his voice carne out, frightened,
husky:
"My God! The claim,, the location!
What is it? What—"
"I'm going back, Pete," he said
quietly. "If year 'location has been
jumped, l'II get it back for you, I'm
stronger now,"
All the three miles I argued, plead-
ed with him, pointing out how nothing
Could be done, as how this claim jump-
er could pot us as we carne on him.
But as i said before, worsen and men
like Podner ain't reasonable. When
we got in sight of the location, the
tent the claim juniper had thrown, he
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