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Mrs. Brown had recently acquired
a dog, and was proudly demonstrat-
ing ibis good prints to a friend.
"I know be's not what you would
call a pedigreed dog," she said, "but
no tramp or beggar can come near
the house without this letting us know
about it"
"What dues he de?" asked, ner
friend. "Bark the house down?"
"No; the crawls under the sofa."
Teacher: "How old is
Gabor?"
Tommy: "Thirty-eight, sir."
Teacher: "Well, I must get you
homework more suited to his age."
your
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The actor had been out of work so
long that be looked like a pauper. He
neglected) hie appearance -hie clothes
'Were untidy, his shoes unshinedi and
-itis face unshaven.
Cantle the day he galloped, into the
iitouse hand took his wife in hie arms.
"I filially received a break!" he cried
joyously. "The Gigantic Studios have
biredl18 to play a small part in their
new Edith. , In Ibis picture I play the
Vert of a beat. But what a bums!' It
maiis for superb artistry on; my part
for this fellow is a tramp who wears
the worst set of rags you have ever
Obese"
His wife nodkled. "That role is
right for you," she asserted. "All
SOU% have to do is tidy up a bit."
NINTH INSTALMENT '
SYNOPSIS
Barry) Hav:oril goes hunting for
a oousiw of his, Jesse Conroy,
innown as the Laredo Kid, who
murdered his brother Robert.
Barry le befriended- by Judge
Blue and his daughter, Lucy.
The Judge Invites Barry up to
visit him and there Barry meets
Jesse. He accuses Jesse of kill-
ing his brother and of beingthe,
Laredo Kid'. Judge Mae domes
up from behind, knocks Barry un-
conscious. Barre escapes, how-
ever, and meets an old man nam-
ed Timberline, who also is gun
cling for the Laredo Kid. After
several years of searching Barry
-returner to Judge Blme's house
where he meets a man' called
Tom Haveril whom ire accuses of
being his, cousin Jessie in' disguise.
Barry tells the strangers i'n town
that ,hie sister Lucy, who works
at a lunch counter in town, can
ide1itify him. They search for
her but she's missing. Barry,
and a new friend of his, Ken
March, go looking for her and
fund her in a%abin, with Sarboe
and two. o't 'er nen, • Tom Hav-
eril, the Judge and others then
come, after Ken• has, been shot,
and hang the mien in ,the cabin.
When they leave Barry stays on
and finds Sarboe isn't dead but
has lost his ability to talk- Tom
Hav,ril returns and; Barry and the
shoot at each other but neither i,s
killed. Rlecovered, Barry meets
his sister and Ken M:areh, who
tell him that Lucy- Blue ,is about
to marry Tom Haveril' Barry
rushes to the Blue home to try
to stop the marriage.
"Have it your way," said the
Judge.
That puzzled Barry. He said,
"What thie deevil do you mean?"
"She's married him; already. A
good hour ago-"
"Marri"ed already?" Barry e stared
at him incredulou:slly- The Judge
merely nodded and Looked back at
him in frank curious interest.
"Where 15 she now?"
"Gone," the Judge 'said with a
flick of malice, "on 'their honey-
moon."
"Damn. you!" cried Barry.
"Certainly," smiled the Judge.
Then his voice hardened and at last
leis eyes gresv"''v expressive of a purely
(murderous anger.. "And now you can
get the hell out of here!"
Barry shook his 'head. "No, not
yet. Pretty soon, Judge. First I am
going to tell you something. After
that you are going to tell me where
they have gone."
"I know that you came to Tylers-
ville about twelve years ago, and
that you were a rich man when you
got there."
"I know that you came from Lare-
do, and that you came on the jump!"
The ,fudge's eyes. became mere
shadowed slits between narrowed
!ids. He didn't make any retort. a
"The Laredo Kid ,too came from
redo," said Barry coolly- "When
-he found you ,.agate at Tylers, he
found a gold mine! You have been
afraid of aim ever since. And I
happen to know why Judge Blue!"
"You're a darn;n liar," said the
Judge.
Barry laughed.
"The Kid bas made a ring-tailed
baboonout of you. You lost some-
thing, didn't you? A flat steel box
with alyout five hundred pictures in
it! And the pictures nicely wrapped
up in an old newspaper, more than
a dozen years old now! And you
thought, dammed old jackass that you
are, that Laredo still bad ail that!
Well, he hasn't got it, and he
doesn't know where it Le -and you've
let hem browbeat you into stealing
Lucy!"
Slowly as the Judge's jaws bulged,
his face whitened -
"You'd better spill aLl you know,
Kid," he said harshly.
"I've got that box and everything
"lilt go with you," said the Judge.
"He's takien her to his ranch,"
said the Judge as their two horses
jumped under them.
"Hielio, who's there?" •
Another rider, seeming in haste
like .themselves, was bearing down
on them,. Olid Timberline's voice
piped up: "HI, you fellers! One of
you, Barry Haveril?"
"I'nl In a hurry,' Timber," said
Barry, pulling down reluctantly.
"What' wanted?"
"Where you gain', Barry? Who's
that with you?"
"It's Judge Blue. We're aiding
over to Tom Haveril's ranch. He
has taken Lucy over there."
"An' you two was goin' without
toe," muttered Timber reproachfully.
"Come ahead then" said Beery and
again he and! the Judge shook out
their reins.
Their way /led them through the
notch just above Red Rock, along the
high ridge and down into the first of
several parallel valleys. The Judge
led the way and, though Barry was
forced to follow, he could find little
fault. with the pace that was set.
Timberline, doing his best to keep
up, began to lag.
Wihem they came under the cot-
tonwoods in the shade of which the
ranch house had been built, the
Judge was ahead.He had dismount-
ed when Barry carpe up with him.
Ale went' up the steps, his spurs
jingling, his high boots thumping.
He knocked ansi. called' jovially:
"Hey, you young folks! It's the
Judge, Waging you a wedding pres-
ent he ought to have thought of
sooner. Open up, Tom, Open, Lucy."
Tom; Haveril's voice• rang out
sharply, "Who's with you?"
"Once of the boys. , He's helping
me tote your surprise, Tom."
'Ile door opened only a little;
the Judge's bulk thrust it farther
back as he ,shoved on in. And close
behind him came Barry.
Incredibly quick,. Tom •Haveril
placed himself behind Lucy.
'I thought so!" he said in cold
auger. "You and Barry Haveril,
hula?"
When. the Judge Iaugbed, "It's
nothing, Tom; just a friendly visit,"
Lucy came near fainting with cold
horror,
"Tam!" screamed Lucy, "They've
come to kill you!"
"Sure," said Tom Haveril. "Sure."
His gun was h bis hand now, nos-
ing past Lucy's waist; his eyes,
burning with nage and hate, gleamed
over Lucy's curly head.
"You cowardly rat!" Barry roared.
"Step out like a mean."
"No!" screamed Lucy, and threw
an arm backward, trying to get it
around Tom Haveril, "No, Tom!
They'll kill you. They are cow.
girds--•"
He just laughed, but he remained
as watchful as a tiger about to
Pounce.
"You two come at me in double
harness," he said. "That means
you've get together about 'vthings.,
don't. it?" He laughed again,
"What be got," said Tom Haveril,
"was a lot of pictures and an old
Laredo newspaper! I guess he told
you .that. Well, that's a loss that
might' lose you a nice pot of money,
but it wouldn't stretoh your neck,
would it? Might lose You the money,
I said- but wouldn't if you played
along with me! String your chips
with Barry Haveril, and where are
Yon?"
"You started out like you were
going to speak quite a piece, Tont.
Bogged dowel, though, didn't you?
I don't hear anything that makes
much sense."
"You're, 'listening for it though!"
jeerer, Tom Haveril- "Your ears --are
widie open, and you're beginning to
think already that you came pretty
close making a bad mistake! Well,
you d•id. Barry got those things -
but he didrr"t get the ace I have in
the bole- You bet I've still got it.
And if you had the bed luck to
turn me down tonight - well, it
would be just too bad for Judge
Parker Blue, formerly of Laredo!
You'd hang, just as sure as crab
"Tom," screamed Lucy. "They've come to kill you!"
in it," snapped Barry.
"If you've got that, Barry,'" said
the Judge, eyeing him, "I'll give you
fifty thousand d'ollars-"
"You'd give the shirt off 'your back,
damn you! Now, where's Lucy?
Where's the man you let her marry?"
"I'm going our, and kill him,"
said Judge Blue. "And I'm going
right now."
Barry caught him by tbe shoulder.
"I'm in a burry, mean! Do you think
I want to wait? Look here, Parker
Blue; I've got that box and all
that's in It; I've got you over a
rain barrel,- like Laredo used to
shave you! And I say: Where are
they now?"
apples grow on a crab apple tree."
"Yom talk big, Tom Haveril, and
ever did," scoffed the Judge, but
sonmdiedt uneasy- •
"You've got nothing to gain here
tonight, Juldige," said Tom Haveril
swiftly, "and everything to lose. I
might get killed Lucy might get
ktl1ed4-•and where would you be?"
Right there Barry knee, that Tam
Haveril had as good as won the
trick.
The Judge cleared (his throat. He
said gravely, "Heave, le't's talk finis
thing over."
"Sure," said: Tian Revenll•. "How
about it, Couuhi Barry? Want to
caill the party off tor thd•s time?"
i "I've been leaking for you more
than two years, Laredo," said Barry
angrlliyi "I've foltho'wgdl you all the
way out to Cialifineaka. and back.
'Come into thie , opaie and fight it
out-"
"On my wedding night?" grinned
Tam Haveril.
"Let Imre have a hail dozen words
alone w it'h Tom Haveril," put in
the Judge swiftly. "Well step into
the next mom. Ylou can t611 .Lucy
wbatiev'er you want to. All right,
Tomi?"
Without the least hesitation Tom
Haveril answered: "Anything you
say, Judge. Sure it's all right with
i me. Suit you, Sundown?"
A look fleshed from Tom HaverjL
to Judge Blue. Bam'y read it aright:
1 Tram Haveril was simply making
sure that the Judgte would keep out
of it; if the Judge nodded ever so
slightly, if his guarded eyes said,
"Yes," Tom Haveril was hair-trig-
ger set to stlart sheeting. He could
not have failed to kill Barry, nor
could Barry possibly have fired
back. .
It was just then a bid creaked
in the room beyond the kitchen -as
a door opened, from beheld Tom Hav-
eri,a's back.
Barry, fascinated, watched t h e
door open; he saw the barrel of a.
shotgun thrust into the lamplight ;
the saw old Timberline's shrewd
eyes squintime along the barrel.
"I been listenin' a couple minutes,"
said Timber acidly. "Seems like it
was about time a mean with a ehot-
gun stowed up. Am I right, pard-
ner?"
"If you're wrong no ,man was
ever right!" cried Barry. "Now, you
listen to me, Tom Haveril!"
Tom Haveriil's lean jaws bulged
from the strain he set on them, and
his eyes glittered feverishly out of a
slowly whitening face -
"Any main wino stboots is sure to
kill Lucy," the said quickly,
"Heim, no," said Timberline, and
the boards creaked again as he
came a step nearer. "I cin shove the.
muzzle close up to the back o' your
head, s•nugglin' it up, say, under
your left 'ear-"
"Call beam off, Sundown!" yelled
Tom Havenii. "Quick, or I start
shooting -anus I'll get you if I die
the next minute!"
Barry was tempted then to shout
to his old friend, "Blow his damn'
bread off, Timber!" -But Lucy had
spun about and her arms were
around 'Pom Haveril, and her two
hands were lifted to protect the
back of his head. So what Barry
said was:
"Hied it, Timber! These t w o
want a word or two together, Let
hhem have it, out in the kitchen!
1(111 the first one that bats an eye.
And I'll )nave two words here with
Tom Haveril freed himself from
Lucy's arms, called, "Come ahead,
Judge," dropped his guns to the
floor and moved into the kitchen.
Timberline backed off slowly, • al-
ways keeping him covered.
A moment later she and Barry
were alone, and Timberline w a e
guarding his two prisoners in the.
kitchen. She stood with her hands
down at her sides, her face lifted
defiantly, her eyes blazing into
Barry's.
"If,• you've got anything to say to
me," she said ,hotly, "please say it
-,and go!"
"Lucy," the pleaded earnestly, "I've
dome here just to seve you, can't you
see?"
She scarcely flicked her eyes
scornfullly at him; there was nothing
but contempt in her bitter smile.
"You've got to believe what I'm
goeng to tell yrou! he blurted out,
his own temper uncertain. ,
"1'10 never believe a single word
you ever say! If you're waiting for
that time to comer Oh, why don't
you go!"
In •the next room he could hear
the Judge and Tom Haveril speaking
hurriedly; he could not see them but
saw Timberline, his shotgun gripped
with hrard competent hands. He
thought: "If I could just make her
listen to me! If I could tell her the
whole thfimg-"
He gathered up the weapons which
the Judge and Tam Haveril had
"shed" at Timberline's• staccato com-
mand, and threw hem as far as he
could out thrrough the door into the
dark.
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Ernest a,. Peabadly, bead at .ttie
I4eaglo for Less Noise, is we this
is so;, though sometimes be in :Lnwltn,
ed to agree wife friends who tell him
he is engaL; d epee a Don .Qui tete
task that can never be finished. .At
ouch times she recallsthat It Waif
my a few year ago that tlhe now
all bet silent turnstiles, in the club-
ways made a shattering racket.
Wheezy bandu gans and: tinny street
pianos have been 'banished. Hundreds
of street cars that •formerly rattled
up and down Madison, Sixth anti
Eighth Avenues have .been supplant-
ed by nearly noiseless busses+. The
Sixth Avenue EIevated Railway struc-
ture has been removed, and with it
went the noisiest spot: in Manhattan,
the corner of Sixth Avenue and Thir-
ty-third Street, where tlhe sound lev-
el attained to 103 decibels on occa-
sion only last year. A riveting ma-
chine produces a 97 decibel din, while
a lion's roar is a mere 87. A cat's
purrii-.f seek -25 • ":'-;--
niffi P Odea elisiidto" his- camrp2:ign
for leas abide what time he can spare
--and- snie sthat •'he eaw'tr.-from his
engineering bu'sdness. There is nothing
odd about thine -as might be suspect-
ed by persons who are, blissfully in-
sensitive to the modern dins, most
of them unnecessary, that assail the
ear in any modern city. Mr. Peabody
can laugh over incidents in the strug-
gle that he is • carrying on against
the noise monster with the aid of
some 600 members of the League for
Less Noise. The League is incorpor-
ated under state laws, is supported
entirely by voluntary subscription. It
has no camnmercia4 connection, is not
financially interested in the sale of
any equipment, and has for its. sole
•objective the control of unnecessary
noise.
One of the happiest results of Mr.
Peaboody's campaign has been the
readiness of the rpolice department to
do something about superfluous sound
effects in New York- The annual re-
port of Lewis J. !Valentine, police
oonemassioner, for 1937, contains a
chapter entitled Unnicessary Noise,
which explains that "the campaign of
education in the form of warnings to,
reduce needless noises was continued
during the year," Warnings were is-
sued to 167,069 operators of automo-
biles and to 33.230 owners of radios,
which were followed by' 9,882 arrests
and summonses for the first class, of
offenders and 386 for the second class.
Other needless noise offences were
classified.es peddler, loud and boister-
ous, horn•,, animals, worn out machin-
ery, ,roller skating, games, taxicabs,
delivery of milk„ bicycle siren, miscel-
laneous, with a grand total of 292,572
Warnings. There was- an increase in
1938 over 1937 be 32 per cent in the
warnings and a' 49 per cent increase
in summonses and arrests.
Mr. Peabody has given much atten-
tion to auto thorns, believing that they
need not utter harsh squawks in or-
der to serve their purpose of giving
necessary warning signals. He did
jury service for the police depart-
ment once when a fleet of taxi cabs
came out with a particularly obnox-
ious -horn. Mr, Peabody was chosen
foreman of this jury, which agreed
after an (hour's aretiment that the
bore's sound as m,odific•I with a stuff=
ing of mineral wool, would serve its
purpcse. All the horns were similar-
ly stuffed, but as time went on the
horns reverted to their original bar-
baric yawps,
He .has also served as cansultatlt
on a new series of auto signals manu-
factured by' one company and reports
that the chosen horn's sound is agree-
able, striking its (high note at thirty
miles an hour, and diminishing in in-
tensity as the autmobi!e slows down.
This experiment has not reached ,•a
decisive stage for the reason that at
times, as when slowing down behind
a load of hay on a country road, it
is not possible to sound the horn .loud
enough to attract the attention of the
driver. However, it is believed) that
a line of development is indicated by
this experiment. There is even hope
for a horn that will be silent when
the car is not in motions
The League far Less Noise per-
forms a praoticad service in New
York by trying to do something about
the complaints that come in by mail
to its office at 580 Fifth Avenue- In
directing such work Mr. Peabody's
geniality is of the greatest help. He
finds ways of approaching people who
create disturbances without being a-
ware of it, affecting people who are
ton timid to do anything about it
themselves.
A Federal law making motor muf-
flers standard equipment, subject to
in's'pection like other equipment, is
the only thing that will bring about
the silencing of noisy boats, Mr. Pea-
body says, Henry R. Sutphen, presi-
dent of the National Association of
Engine and Boat Manufacturers, Inc.,
sent a letter of commendation to the
League for its efforts to extend the
use of motorboat mufflers, and the
League sent ,his message to the com-
modores of 600 yacht clubs in the
united States. A number of these re-
sponded syimpatheticat! y, The chief
difficulty over these mufflers where
they are usually most annoying on
inland water is that they come then
under state motorboat laws, which
are too seldom enforced. Needless
noise elimination has a commercial
value, too, as has been proved in the
reduction of clerical errors in estab-
lishments that have been fitted with
sound absorbing ceilings.
Among the needless noises that
persist in isolated spots where some-
thing might be done by means of
complaints to the police are whist-
ling peanut roasters, raucus radios
at shop entrances, distorted, noises
from loud speakers,roaming the
streets in the interestof politicians,
ellankinrg milk bottles at 4 aim., ex-
cessive factory whistling to summon
em pe'oyeest
Mr. Peabody would like to have
New York emulate London, which
found that it could do without auto
horn n'oise's from 11.30 ppm. to 7.30
CharigC ss
TAF, HURON EXPOSITOR a.m., within a five mile area around
n ro •.
Seaforth, Ontario. The League for ,Less Noise was or-
a,�i�rL✓r,ICrtwm..kr,°;,��:;'ws�. dl �.,,�V.'Ckl:u.�.,xu..4
:An
, X22$
?bo F f�tld efta11', 04
7foverted tit Ra ss tl0:*F
At .:41rste tr.iecU i� cika�t+
sespoRil,eaee and $004.....
iffaints b4ineelt, aided eu
of MS coil .,Ry, U1e3 *. m
.eering Cbz+poration'. •He newt, .
special secretary and put In ,a tete-
Phone, both at leis .own :emirs, With
in a fortnight be had thwekopre
time assistants, and another tele-
phone. 'This tasted Wail aanuary,
1936, when the declined• to spend apy
more • money, He sd 'ply, neglected
the -complaint. Now that the lettere.
don't come in so fait, he ip able to
handle them with the aid of a secre-
tary e11ployed by his eonopany.
As far back as 1930, under Police
Commissioner Mulnooney, there was
a useful police drive against .needless
motor car noises. Automobiles, are
far leas noisy today than then, with
drivers educated by better equipm t
to a dist site Lei. ev it s�ioail rattliing.
soun'd's: However; --t iiousaiids of dike
•ers are atoll offeneclera against t'he
public welfare in using ttheii' boats'
at unreasonable times, tooting' :r
eousiy when the car in front doesnot
start instantly when the ,traffic lights
-change, There there is the Lochinvar
who, keeping a date with commend
able promptness, causes his auto horn
to utter loud summoning squawks be-
neath his lady's .window.
As a means of educating these un-
thinking offenders, the League for
Less Noise some months ago tried a
special campaign with the assistance
of the New York police, who took ov-
er 100,000 green slips, printed by the
League,. to be handed out to motor-
ists who sound their horns needless-
ly. The s0ige read:
"Please help Mayor La Guardia
make New York City a safer, quieter
and pleasanter place• in which to live,
to do business and to visit. It is il-
legal to sound an automobile horn
there, except as a danger signal after
or as brakes are being applied. Be-
sides, unnecessary noise don't get you
anywhere. If your car has brakes,
a little patience and courtesy will
make the horn unnecessary." The
Policemen, hkmded out these slips as
needed, and some benefits resulted,
Mr. Peabody believes, in making mo-
torists aware of the senselessness of
the racket that many of them make.
For this is a campaign to increase
neighborly consideration for the bene-
fit of an.
"And I suppose, like a brave sol-
dier, you followed the colors?"
"Yes, I noticed the colors were fly-
ing, so I fled, too."
•
He was relating his adventures to
his fiancee.
"I had to hack my way through al-
most impenetrable jungle," he said.
"Chopping, slashing at thick under-
growth and trees."
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ANIMAL PICTURES
Any barnyard is full of excellent human -interest picture chances ... such
as this close-up shot of a hen mothering her chicks. -
IATHEN someone mentions bird
" and animal pictures, most of us
think of zoos, forests, or the African
jungle. But -if you live on or near a
farm -yon have access to a number
of fine animal enbjects. And, take
my word for it, domestic animals
yield just as good pictures as wild
ones.
Just for the fun of it, why not
spend a day picturing farm animals?
Go after expressive, human -interest
shots, such as a hen mothering her
brood, or pigs struggling for position
at the trough. Shoot close-ups of a
placid, cud -chewing cow, or a husky
work -horse -just as if you were tak-
ing pictures of n person. Many ani-
mals have definite, almost -human
expressions at times . , . and they'll
make fine pictures for your album.
Distant shots, showing the animal
small, will be disappointing unless
it happens to be an incidental figure
in a scenic. Most focusing cameras
are adjusted to take subjects as
near as six feet -many four feet, or
even less, Many box cameras can be
set for subjects as near as live. And,
if you slip a portrait attachment on
the camera lens, you can get even
closer. Or, you can take a shot at
normal distance, and have the best
part of the negative enlarged to give
a close-up effect.
It's not necessary to show all of
a large animal, such as a cow or
horse. Indeed, the head alone often
makes a better picture. Choose the
viewpoint which shows the head and
expression most effectively - and
lire away. Keep the background sim-
ple -changing your position when
necessary to get distracting objects
out of the camera's field of Viva. .
Take your cantera ,to the•failir .':y:;s`
keep your eyes open ... shoot aidla+ ty`
and often. You'll And that arty' Wala
stocked barnyard yields r5p1;3ticlict
picture dividends.
247 John vat 't1lttiyi0,
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