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Show TIIE LEHI SUN. LEW. UTAn i ,ad$ ti we 14 i!Sf 1 ire n IP' j ,viTay r v-w a At y Edison Marshall w.n.u. saayice. ... ..--A!-,.., APTER VI com... L h0Ur passed. Sandomar's lifted oasily, appearing fZm through the ring S Presently Eric bed, Bp beside him. oat kelp me here,- he led "Tke 8 cirele aronnd 1 how they're coming on with t Before you go, caution to be ready to duck as soon Jdreworks begin. It may be anute now." Lly be and Wilcox were left , fitb bis enemies unless he 'i DeValera as a friend. The , Including Flreheart, drlft-rj drlft-rj few at a time. Finally only lm and three or four of the j, crouched in the shadows. 9re burned low; the shad-looped shad-looped In bolder. Eric could ger keep track of all his foes. must strike at all. he lm-t!ut lm-t!ut it might be soon, jpitlj the wall of night part-ijlet part-ijlet through a slim figure In e parka. It was Nan com- aot The red nre ngni i the gloss of her hair, the !d of ber dusky skin, the i of her eyes. too early to turn In," she Jond. Then, in low tones to i "We're all ready. I want I here with you and Wilcox last minute. I couldn't bear h you go through it alone," never forget It, Nan. I was ii to break, but you've given tell heart. By O d, I can now!" 's watching everything, about jieps oft. He's going to come lie Brat sign of trouble. And sorry about me, Eric. I've ip my promise, and I'll keep k aooo as I see there's no for you, Til sprint for the sod girt! I think that's bet-San bet-San trying to leave now. San- might get It into his head I you-and anything might I to the darkness." He drew 1 breath. "Nan, are you all fping." But the glitter in her ki the crimson flower In each ftek belled her words. I not going to wait any more, f they've got some game, and f to beat 'em to 1L If I show fffl not afraid of them, may-D may-D back down." steeled her suffocating heart Hied ber gaze at him. "I Relieve they can stop you. . . . let drive." f epped full into the flre- "Garge," he called clearly. p wai i brief silence. The M8se4 around Sandomar, I their tracks. "I'm 'ere." ie cockney answered at last I Sre getting low. You and rustle some driftwood." ttared at Eric, to see !M Would fall It nnlv tr I f,U OH bv nno !, I Sim " milieu 0Wl r,Je" his adversary. It m i:;iiai.br?the I-, revolver; nere 1 ife and nnmistairnhio hi. Ii longer held the upper hand, Garge'a pale Hps drew Into a hideous leer; Sandomar's hands clenched and Quivered; the men crouched ready to charge. Events were whirling toward an undreamed climax. Some black plot had prospered a thunderbolt thun-derbolt was about to fall. ... "Beside you 1" It was Nan's voice, wild and shrill. "Look beside you 1" The fire was to Eric's left, so he whirled to the right Through the ' "Beside You!" It Was Nan's Voice, Wild and Shrill. "Look Beside Youl" dark wall Into the red circle leaped a white wolf In human guise. It was Swede, his tawny hair erect, his eyes no longer pale but red as garnets. gar-nets. In his powerful anas he swung a weapon primal as this scene, 8 native flint-ax. There was no time for cool-headed calculations. Eric's forearm whipped down until there was one Art crackled cheerily In his ears and cast Us growing radiance Into his open eyes. Before Eric slept, he saw that the oars were back In place and all signs of the abortive run-away removed. re-moved. Ills victory was not so easy, his future so secure, that, he dared ignore one safeguard. ' Nan stood haggaTd and , trembling trem-bling at her turf-house door. '"Eric, I couldn't live through another such night I'd sooner die I" "You've got to fight on." Eric took her hand In both his own. "We all need you, Nan. I couldn't have won without you, tonight; It was your warning that saved my life. . But maybe there won't be any more such nights, for a long time." "They know you still have five cartridges, don't they? Five between be-tween us and the place where Swede's gone. . . . Anyway, I'll fight on. You can count me In to the last" As Eric neared his sleeping-hut what seemed to be a pale shadow detached Itself from the grassy wall and came stealing toward him. His raw nerves recoiled, but the danger was not what It seemed. A throaty voice murmured In the silence. "White Chief." It was Flreheart who stood with outstretched hands. Erie took them, but his own were cold. "It Is late. You should be asleep." "I wait for you." Her tone was guttural, yet It had a Hit "I know yon catch'm love now." "I don't understand. "When Flreheart leave fire while ago, she no go sleep. She lay, think, roll over, get afraid. Think maybe other white men kill you. By'm'by she hear big noise. She get up, go see. You gone, white girl gone, everybody gone but Swede. He lay by fire, no go any more, no come make love to Flreheart no more. You fix him." "But I didn't do It because of you. Flreheart I killed him because be-cause I had to because he attacked me. There was a long, dreary pause. At last the girl threw back her head. "Maybe you catch love for white girl, yes?" She nodded many times. "Her skin she no much whiter than Flreheart's, and she not know how sew skins, trap birds, but she heap pretty and maybe White Chief want her." The girl's tone harshened. "Flreheart she love hard like north wind. But she no-love like boorga, like . big gale." "But the white girl Is your friend. You would not try to make trouble for her." "I wait I see. If you catch love for her, she no my friend. If I THE STORY FROM THE BEGINNING With hi yacht, the Intrepid, abandoned by he crew, Felix Horton, millionaire, tailing rith hie mother, hi daughter Nan, and Roy Stuart, put Into Squaw Harbor, Alaska, to recruit. Failing to (ecure sailors, Horton engages a bunch of nondescripts. A gigantic Pole, Sandomar, is their leader. At the request of Captain Wajrmlre, the Intrepid's skipper, an old friend, Eric Ericssen, holding master's papers, but unemployed, engages to sail as chief officer. Nan, attracted by Eric, indulge! in a moonlight flirtation, which brings them both to the threshold of interest in each other, if not of love. The Intrepid is wrecked by one of Sandomar's crowd. Eric takes command of a small boat, with Horton's party. Unable to help, they watch Sandomar kill Captain Waymire and leave the ship with his crowd. Waymire has thrown Eric a revolver. From one of the Aleut Indians, ashore, who speaks a little English, Eric learns there Is no communication with the outside world. Flreheart, priestess of the island, descended from a white man in the remote past, also knowing some English, welcomes the castaways. Sandomar declares there shall be no law on the island, but Eric, having the only gun, cows him for the time, declaring ha Is the law, and lays out, work for all Nan faces the situation bravely. Eric's love for her, first felt on the Intrepid, swells, and he tells her he means to win her for his mate. She is not unwilling. Flreheart claims Eric as her own, to his dismay. Defending himself from aa attack by Sandomar and his crony "Cargo," Eric's revolver apparently misfires, but his assailants flee. Eric finds the revolver Is rim-fire, while five of its sis cartridges are center-fire. He has one cartridge with which to protect bis party from Sandomar and his brutes. He determines on a showdown. D to prove his story. No bluffing, but It was MF these bold men for?' questin; taf-V a aDSWer- BUt the parley short, i Sttkabout it" Or nothinc -- u"w. ine 4 , ureaths. thai Z ."I havei't for- Eric spoke "id dearly. I 'm- JOB unrf fiM tT pai trJe1 t r w' yon hnoi, , . your pal tried ti a " ; 'vu oacg, I rl. Win JOB i i w"nT8lootr uj to do if we !Cm,b0lethro fast' mine la going ftt r , lU or not" I Cingr 8ht tot0 ie air. be that he I fet..' : H - 1,- ..... i trw . '""Die 'fisZT hnnous sane fear Mw.. e fear nonstrou: wic no steel-blue line between his eyes and the Swede's, And the 'last relic of the Iron age did not fall. Swede had aimed too high. As the revolver winked In the firelight and spurted gay red flame, he was checked In mid air, and appeared to strike not at Eric's head but at his feet With a queer awkwardness, almost al-most comic, his legs shot out behind him and he fell flat his arms spread wide. . At the back of his head the pale hair turned slowly red. Just as though his magazine was still charged with sudden death. Eric swept the empty weapon be fore him until Its black eye seemed to look straight Into the staring eyes of every foe. ' 1 "Who wants It next?" Eric asked, bitterly. His Up curled up in hatred and scorn. "There's seven of you left why don't you try something?" Then, as their faces turned one by one to yellow tallow: How about you. Garget Didn't you say you were through obeying my orders?" Garge opened his little squirrel mouth to speak, but he had already talked too much. With a deep. animal grunt Sandomar slowly stretched out a long arm and raked his half-open hand across the quivering quiv-ering lipg, it was a sullen, sulky blow, like that a she-ape might give a comrade that had led her Into brambles, and apparently had no Power behind It yet Garge was knocked head over heels Into the sand. Without a glance at his fallen Pal, Sandomar picked up the end of a ten-foot pole he had brought from the beach and had laid under the bluff out of sight For what purpose pur-pose he had saved It Eric could only guess; anyway It had failed, limbering up, grunting, the ungainly un-gainly creature threw his burden on the fire. The shower of sparks showed Eric standing tall and grave, his weapon lowered to his side, white flame on his face. Nan waited behind be-hind him, her hands clasped over ber breast But Swede, who had not known the Law, did not raise no get you, no girl get you. Maybe I kill her. Maybe I have hunters kill you, too. I am Flreheart priestess of Lost People."' . The Aleut girl grunted and trudged away. Eric lingered In the chill dark, sick of heart, baffled, the pilot-star he followed fading on his sight Yet all was not lost His last cartridge had not been spent In vain. Early In the morning Garge came to Eric's hut suing for peace. ''Me and Sandy made a mistake yesterday, and we 'umbly ask you to let bygones be bygones," the little lit-tle cockney said. "We ain't going to make you no more trouble, sir. We sees you 'old the upper 'and, and though we don't much like It we 'ave made up our minds to stand It Now, sir, I'd like to make a 'umble plea." Garge's tone grew confidential. "It may seem queer, coming from me, but I'm making It for Sandy's sake, to keep 'lm out of trouble." Eric could not Imagine what was coming. "Go ahead." "Can't the two young ladies 'urry up and settle down with the men of their choice? They both as their preference, no doubt and it wouldn't be no 'ardshlp. Tou see, sir, as long as they're running around free. Sandy won't put 'em out of 'Is mind, and make 'Isself comfortable with one of the squaws. 'E's like a bull seal 'e Is, and sometimes I'm afeared he'll lose 'is 'ead and get Isself shot I don't want nothin' to 'appen to Sandy." "You think It would make any difference to him, If the girls were married?" "It would make a 'eap of difference. differ-ence. You know how It Is, sir. There ain't gals enough to go round. To see the two best still In the ring Is 'ard on a man, I don't raise my eyes to 'em. myself. but Sandy has Mgh tastes. On the other 'and. If they'll make their choice, even a bold man like Sandy ctart ta nut 'em OUt of l8 ead There was sober truth, here. Eric promised to give the matter his attention. "But It proDawj cant be done at once, and In the meantime you'd better keep your eye on Sandomar," he warned. "He's made too much trouble al ready. If he so much as touches either of the girls, he'a going to Join Swede very quickly." This warning echoed solemnly In Garge's mind during a brief, grim ceremony following the morning meal Native and alien gathered on the beach, forming a half-circle about a still figure wrapped in a sea-lion skin; Eric stood before them and gravely read a chapter from Mother Horton's Bible. . . . It would not be good to Join Swede. The Isle was lonely, the winds chill, and the sun broke but rarely through the gray clouds ; but the caverns In the sea-crags where the Aleuts lay their dead was lonelier still, the tides that swirled up were cold as death Itself, and bright noonday brought only a few weird reflected glimmerings on the rock wails. After the brief service, Eric called his friends to Horton's barabara for counsel Not once did be hint that his weapon was empty he managed man-aged to give the impression that he bad solidified his position but he urged the utmost caution In all dealings with the Aleuts, and repeated re-peated part of his talk with Garge. "There's not the slightest doubt that even lawless men like Sandomar Sando-mar take less interest In a woman with a mate," Eric said. "As Garge put It there are not enough wives to go 'round, and an eligible girl Is a constant source of trouble. As far as I know, Nan Is not engaged to any one, but Marie and Wilcox seem to have hit It off, and If she'll marry him here, on the Island, It will be better for every one." The two lovers agreed to tie the knot With Flreheart's consent the ceremony would take place In the chapel the following evening. Eric agreed that all work should cease two hours before sundown, and that a feast should be spread. In the dusky chapel, beside the tarnished gold candlestick and the single silver Ikon, Marie and Wil cox knelt Flreheart began to chant In some alien tongue of which neither nei-ther she nor any one here understood under-stood the least word. Roy guessed at once that she was reciting the Russian wedding ceremony, as passed down by word of mouth from a bearded zealot of Vladivostok, marooned here nearly two hundred years before. But that It was magic of first water the priestess herself never questioned. Finally she Joined their hands, prayed for them with a zeal that hurled Eric's heart Into his throat kissed them both, and bade them rise. In the silence Mother Horton be gan what the Aleuts thought must be the sacred hymn of the palefaces. pale-faces. Her thin voice wavered at first, but gathered power as her trlbespeople Joined In one by one, singing as though their hearts would break. No doubt It was high magic. The strong-heart white girl with the pointed eyes wept openly, and a strange radiance was on the face of the conquering chief. All the castaways were now swell ing the chorus save the man called Roy, who was smiling tolerantly, and Sandomar who saw their lips moving but could not understand. The Aleuts wished that they, too, could learn such big medicine, to make at their own weddings when the visitors had departed across the haunted sea : Should aula acquaintance be forgot, and never brought to mind? We'll find a cup of kindness yet, for days of auld lang syne. ROADSIDE MARKETING By T. J. Delohery CHAPTER VII IN THE late afternoon Nan and Eric sat alone on the bird-cliffs, looking out over the weary sea and searching each other's hearts for strength to carry on. "How long have we been here, Eric?" "This Is the ninth day." "Is that all? It seems we've been here always never known anything else. Eric, what would you give to see a sail out there V The dull red of her cheeks deepened and spread. "A ship we could signal to, that would come in, and take us home!" "I wouldn't give you. My hopes of you, I mean." There was no one In hearing, only a few Aleuts, Including In-cluding Flreheart, tending the nets. So Eric spoke from his heart. "Yet that's Just what I'd have to give, If a ship came now." "Do you think we'd pass out ef each other's lives?" "I would pass out of yours. You'd forget these nine days, at most they'd be a dream." "You'd forget too, Eric Because It is only nine days, after alL" Her lids dropped over her lustrous eyes. "If we parted, you might take It hard, but It would leave no scar." "Ton mean, I'm not In love with youyetr "I suppose that s what I do mean. We have bad no chance to be lovers, nothing but honored antagonist! You don't have to tell me, because I know." There was a long silence. The terns danced their aerial minuet over the foam. "If we stayed here ninety days or nine hundred I could never win. Is that what you're telling me?" (TO BS CONTINVED.) Cutlery Grindinf DaogeroM Job Cutlery grinding Is one of our most dangerous occupations, owing to the workers breathing In so much silica dust The mortality among grinders Is 330 per cent Xreater than the average. ADVERTISING BUILDS BUSINESS iniEN Hugh Nash of Redfleld, v v S. D finished selling his best watermelons to wholesalers, thousands thou-sands still remained In the fields. Pondering a bit as to how be could sell them, he decided to advertise In local newspapers for 40 miles arouud his farm. . "Watermelon Day," screamed the headline of his advertising. When dusk settled over his farm that Sunday, Sun-day, there wasn't a melon on the place as large as a man's head. More than BOO cars had visited the farm and 6,000 watermelons brought $500. But that wasn't all. Potatoes, Pota-toes, squash, popcorn and a few other such products were bought freely from piles near the gate where customers stopped to pay for the watermelons they picked. "The way 'Watermelon Day took hold was a revelation to me," said Mr. Nash. "I never dreamed the advertising we did would draw so many people. It didn't cost much, but It surely paid big dividends. It all goes to show that producing what the people want Is profitable. A little time thinking what things will appeal ap-peal to the public often gets you more than months of the hardest kind of labor In the field." E. A. Ikenberry of Independence, Mo., was a county agent until he saw he could make more money growing fruit himself than trying to teach farmers. Now his orchards produce 15,000 to 20,000 bushels of apples, and he has 12 acres In grapes, strawberries and blackber rles. Ikenberry Isn't on the main road, but his roadside market Is well patronized, thanks to advertising. Local advertising, good fruit and a square deal tor his customers built up a business that not only takes all of his fruit but hundreds of gallons of cider and thousands of dozens of eggs and countless dressed chickens. "Good advertising Is cheap," he said. "I don't need as much pub llcity as I did when we started ; but I keep my name before the public except on rainy days, when you can't expect anyone to come out" BARTON BROTHERS Roadside Farm Market Fruit Vegetables Fresh From the Fields Coffin's Corner on Haddoufield Road It didn't take an expert to write that advertising copy which the Bartons Bar-tons used In a three-Inch space In their local papers ; but It was strong enough to pull $200 worth of sales In one day. The same amount of produce, sold wholesale, according to the terminal market quotations, would have brought Barton Broth era about $100, and they would have had to haul It to market, pay commissions com-missions and other expenses. V. A. Houghton, Maine poultry man, will gladly testify to the value of local advertising. During the hatching season he sold eggs at 1.50 a setting. The price of table eggs was 45 cents a dozen. A few dollars' dol-lars' worth of publicity netted $48 extra profit on the egg deal. "I can't help but believe In advertising," adver-tising," he explained. "Here's another an-other reason; I spent 63 cents for a classified ad after I bad sold 10 large dressed cockerels for $1.20 each because the return was too small Local neighbors bought SO males for breeding purposes through the 21-word ad, paying me $100. I could have sold almost a dozen more If I had them." F. G Crocker, like many other Nebraska Ne-braska pure bred hog breeders, held two big auction sales a year. He sells direct to the farmer now, finding find-ing It much cheaper and more profit able. Advertising does the selling. "Markets patronized by people Hv lng in nearby towns can often make good use of newspaper advertising, a medium which Is especially helpful help-ful In moving surpluses at the peak season," said G. H. Gaston, roadside marketing expert of the Michigan State college. "The plan followed by some growers, when confronted with a surplus, la to reduce the price on the product In question, making It a drawing card to. get people to come to the market. Satisfied customers cus-tomers buy other commodities and come again, and, though the grow-ers grow-ers may make little profit on the sale of the featured product' he avoids loss and Is doing the thing which will develop his patronage. "The effectiveness of newspaper advertising depends, among other things, upon the location of the market, mar-ket, the ilnd of products offered for sale, their quality and price, and on the class of people who read the paper. 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