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Show The Murray Eaffle, Thursday, July 4. 1929 "I do now," suld I'nsqunl. THE "And that he murdered his friend another oillcer?" "A pity!" "Do you know that a thoiisHnrt pesos has been offered for bliu-- or even for bis body?" "A deal of money, senor." "You know all this, Pasqual?" The Indian thought a long moment. "1 do not believe all of It, senor, for he Is not a man who would murder LADE IB FRED MSIAUCHLIN COPYRIGHT The Br CO. BOBBS-MEfUI- VY.N.U. CHAPTER SERVICE. Continued answering her, for she called as though she needed me, Hecanse of my longing to see, and In I out fear for Dolores cried must bave appeared a terrible being to talk to fellowmen, I began to watch the road, and to stop a traveland Pasqual put an arm around ber er now and then to chat a while. I no In was fear the shoulders. There be learned from a passing soldier In the Indian's face. "What la service of the emperor that the pur asked. suit of Captain de Vlgny was still "Ah, Tasqual," said I, with a hope- on, and that even boats from the vari"Is this Sun at smiling, less attempt ous ports were being watched. day V One day I saw, through the low Ills dark eyes bored In- cane that "Sunday? 1 was cutting, a figure on to me. the road that piqued my fancy. He "Aye that you should take Dolores was bearded, bowed, his walk was a ride?" for the dragging walk of age, and be led Tor Die," she gasped, "It Is an ever laggard burro with an overrancho!" whelming load. I made my way to "ah senorP "Senor. said Pasqnal, the fence and watched him, for someWith great labor I tore the damn- thing faintly fnmlliar about the man ing placard from the tree and, fold- kept beating at my brain. I had seen ing It carefully, proffered It to him, I knew him. . . . Mod DIeu "1 have played an evil piece -- Mndrellal of deception upon you, my friend, and He turned Into the gateway that yoo. offered your life In my service," led to the home of Pasqnnl, and, slip I held to the wheel of the cart to ping the short cane knife Into my keep from falling, for I was very belt, I made for the shelter of the weak Indeed. "You deserve some re- corn. I remembered that Dolores had ward and I deserve some punishment. taken the pony and gone to CuernaIf yoo deliver me to Colonel Lama-drl- vaca, so Pasqunl would be alone at at the Cuernavaca garrison be the house. will see to It that you receive a thouHad Madrella come for me, or had sand pesos. " he, by chance, merely stopped on bis "And they will bring yoo up before way to the camp of Benito Juarer. the court for murder, senor? for a drink of water and a word or "They will; they will hang me. A strange exhilaration postwo? but It makes no difference, my sessed me, long doad and forgotten friend, for I am dying anyway." desires awoke within me again. I "Oh 1" cried Dolores. thrilled to the game. The mantle of "But you have been my friend, ace fell away from me! I was De friendship cannot be Vlgny and he was Madrella and the senor, aud bought nor sold." world was far too small for the two "Yet a thousand pesos, Pasqual, Is of ns! I was grateful for the sturdy a thousand pesos, and you might do employment that had engaged me. and much with It. Besides, I Intended to for the long nights of sleep and the surrender." substantial food that bad rebuilt me "It is nothing, Pancho," said Do- and strengthened my muscles again, lores softly, "a thousand pesos Is because I was going to need them In nothing." Yet that amount of money, this, my last fight with my arch en In a land where the wage of a man emy. Is less than half a peso a day, was Silently I slipped Into the back door a fortune. of the house, and. listening, knew "Do yon mean V I cried, aghast from the sounds of their voices that "If yoo are sick, senor," said Pas- they were In the patio. "A drink of qnal, "or wounded, we will take yoo water" Madrella was speaking "Is a In and care for you, because we love little thing, yet the blessings that X 1- 2- ltr Pas-qua- d Pas-qua- you; bot there is not sliver enough la all these bills to make ns give you over to the French." Now my weakness overcame me; their faces disappeared to a mist of tears, and, reaching ont blindly, I found their friendly hnnds and beld to them as darkness descended up on me. ' One morning, when I came back ut last from that dim borderland where dreams are made, I found Dolores standing by my bed. I tried to arise and discovered that the strength t lint has ever been my pride was gone. "How long has It been, Dolores?" "Nearly a month." Her face bright- ened. "Itut you are better now; soon you will ie out again." So I waited, and later rasqual came. Ills flue eyes glowed when be saw that I bad awakened have made a grievous I'asnunl." snld I, "for, In aiding me, yoo have put your life In danger, berause the French "You blun-dor- , He laughed. "We do not know who are, senor, we are only Ignorant Indiana, trying to com meager II Ing from this farm; and an old broken man comes to ns In the nlaht, asking for fMd and shelter and rare yu Shall we lr--t blm die?" Pnsqunl find rented a little farm ot corn and cane and fruits of many kinds that lay along the river mile or more to the south of Cuernavaca The Identifying uniform of mine, and the printed notice calling attention to my crime, had been hidden with the greatest cure. The weeks of my convalescence went slowly enough, yet they went; and. one day, I found myself, dressed as the Indian farmers along the river are rimmed, following a plow and the "calico' pony on Pasqnal's piece of land. I helped him gnther his corn and I learned to swing the cane knife as deftly aa he might swing It. My hair was kept purposely long and the heavy beard concealed most of my far. The crude garments "vered the lines of my body, and I bnd practlcHl the bent stooped pos tore and the dragging shambling walk f an aged tnnn until that Imperious had become a natural thing. The weeks that I lived In the borne of this good couple, working day by 1"y to pay f..r the food that I ate. ere happy weeks Indeed The substantial fare, (he simple life, the t'n tfndj outdoor employment and the lng iitghfa of sleep brought hark my strenclh and added a lithe or two. ttver the lure of U Anita held me; never day pawed hut her fair face enme 0 m. She walked with mo, In "I'lrit, the forest j In the lo me, and In my l"H t aomoilnirs heard hpr calling: "r mwida Francois !" and I woke up flHile tiirouph rc talked go" He stopped short In that hypocritical sermon that he was about to deliver and turned a calculating eye up on Pnsqunl. "Have 1 not seen yoo before, senor? Did yoo not work for Manuel, of the Hotel Montezuma bringing hay from the hills?" Pasqunl nodded. That he bad not recognized Madrella was evident, for bis posture was not one of defense nor his words those of evasion. "lhen yon are Pasqnal," snld Ma drelltt, and I could not fall to get the menace In bis tone. "Yes, senor, I am pnsqunl. but Y "And you cllmled Into a window of Manuel's hotel one early morning, finding two men lighting there; I that not sof Pasqnal took a long time to answer Now he knew Madrella, of course. "Are you dunib? Answer me, doltf "1 found two men lighting, senor and I kept one of them from shoot Ing the other. Had he succeeded he may have had regrets." Madrella Innghed harshly. "A kind ly thought Indeed! And did you know Pasqunl. that the man who wielded the stool was Captain Vlgny, of the French?" his friend." Madrella's face wns grim. "He Is not a man, Pasqunl; you say he la not? Then you bave seen blm you know " The Indian launched his lithe body as Madrella's right hand bearing a flaming pistol whipped from a voluminous coat Madrella was never a man to be caught off guard Pasqual's clutching fingers missed their mark, and he fell headlong to the packed earth that was the floor of the patio. Now anguish tore at the chords of my heart Pusqual One honest Pasqunl had offered up his life for me I And Dolores . . . Name of 0 d what could I tell Dolores? Rage possessed me, red rage a blind fury that shook me like a palsy. I trembled with the fervor of a sudden lust hatred; the old, for killing overwhelmed me again. This man had brought about the death of Pasqual, my friend, he bad wrecked my career, my life, had made a hunted thing of me a murderer, a deserter had killed the love that the Senorita Arrellanos had for me . . . As he stood, pistol In band. I stepped Into the patio. He raised his "Well, old mnn, Is this your eyes. n master?" Then he hadn't sought me after all "I have uo master," I said, "Humph . . . truculent." He laughed a little. "Does another man live In this house? Answer me quick ly before I break your backl" "Only Dolores and Pasqual and I have lived In this bouse and my back Is haid to break, senor." "Pattle!" said be, "A fulling lent should make less noise. Has a French oflicer been here? Don't lie to me lest I lay this gun across that useWhen was be less skull of thine here and whither did he go? Speak up!" He came close to me and pushed the pistol under my nose, I struck his wrist sharply, dislodging the weapon from his hand, for the blow bnd surprised him. I kicked the gun across the patio before he had time to recover his wits, then I waited, fully prepared for any at tack be might care to make. He swore softly. "You are not so old, senor.' "Not so old," I agreed, "thnt I have forgotten any of tbe things that you have dona to me." "Mother of G dl" be gasped There was a touch of awe. the shock of a great surprise and constema tlon In his voice; and, I think, a little fear too. His groping Angers found the ban die of a cane knife, and closed upon L Now the familiar, confident smile came back to bis face; the expectant. professional grimace that I hod first noticed, when, with a sword In my hand, I bad faced blm la La Anita's library. "You have been here, captain, all these weeks? Here In sight of the Cuernavaca garrison, under the very nose of Colonel Lamadrid and using the arms of tbe Empire and of desiornte effort to the Republic In find you I Droll Frnncols, you are too clever; a grievous pity the em peror cannot use you." "He may yet." said I. "some day." "Not unless he Is able to call lo of the spirit bis assistance the world, for when you leave this place 1 "And you have made of nie a fugi tive." I snld. "a deserter, a murderer; you have killed the regard that gracious lady might have bad for me. I' or all of those things, as well ns for that cowardly attack upon me when I hHd no wcipon, I could have forgiven you. but for that" I point ed to the prostrate form of Pasqual "for thnt there Is no forgiving. He wns my friend; be Jeopardized his own sjfety to serve me, and, at last, be offered up his life to save me. You are a thing of evil, senor, and this fine world will be a better place without you." He took a step toward me, sudden passion flaming In bis face. "Shall I slash you, Francois, or will a simple tierce suffice?"' 'Suit yourself," said I, drawing the bidden weapon from my belt He voiced a gasping curse and threw himself upon me. I met bis dashing attack with uplifted blade and followed up my parry with a sweeping blow so swift that bad be not dodged his bend would have been severed from bis body. He came on again, but more carefully, more craftily than before. I assumed at first a defensive at titude. If be chose to fatigue himself In attack then my game of parry and wait would serve me well. And, keeping away from the four wails that hemmed us In, I waited, parry ing hopefully, desperately, my eyes ever on that flashing blade of bis. Our knives glinted In tbe sunlight. giving off sparks and sounds of vicious rasping us parry met cut or tierce. As tbe battle raged back and forth across the narrow court I Imagined that bis strokes bad less of power behind them, the swift lunges of bis gleaming blade became a lit tle slower, bis panting breath more labored and unreal; the fire In his bloodshot eyes began to dim, and a furtive look of fear came la Its place. Now a wild exhilaration touched my brain. He had lost and knew Hi Ills strength, his courage, his skill, his will to win had failed blm, and, Pajje Three my careful parrying and defense, and, though he strained his muscles to the utmost, the barrel of that pistol came nearer ever nearer to bis heart I thrust the muzzle ot the gun against his chest, and, holding it thus, drew back the hammer with a care ful thumb. Apparently he bad given up. "Good by, Madrella," 1 said, my eyes six Inches from his. 1 pulled tbe trigger. At first I failed to realize what had happened, for the hammer fell with a futile click aud something crashed against my Jaw with tremendous force. The gun had fulled to fire and be bad hit me. He struck again and I closed with him, reaching blindly. I felt the straining tendons of bis throat and put my fingers around It, The knife had fulled, and the gun bad failed. We would see now what the weapons that nature bad given me could do. lie kicked, be clawed at my wrists at my lingers, he writhed, he gusped I unintelligible curses, be choked. dared not look at blm. I pressed my bead against his chest and put all the power of my muscles In those clutching fingers that sank ever deeper Into bis throat I was mod. for no sane man could have done what 1 was doing; mad with a manl ncnl blood ust, raving In a primitive urge to kill, living over aguln some Instinctive hatred thnt had come down to me through the ages. Mob, I Dleu! I held on until his tired arms fell useless, until bis feet ceased to kick, until his head lolled aimlessly, and his limp body crumpled like a rag. He sank to the bard ground, where he lay still, witb never the quiver of a muscle; and i stood over turn, watching waiting. And as I waited It came to me that I had promised to kill blm with my bands, and I got no Joy from the thought CHAPTER XI Prugiere Again Now I directed my attention to Tns qual. end discovered to my great Joy that be still lived The bullet had barely grazed his skull, rendering blm unconscious. He opened bis eyes and made feeble attempts to get to his feet which, with my assistance, be finally managed to do. He lenned against tbe work bench for support, studying the silent figure of Mudrella "He shot me, senor?" "Yes. Pasqnal." "And you killed him?" I nodded "What with, senor; the gun?" I shook my bead He laughed shortly. "The senor has regained his strength. What will we do now? Something will have to be done with blm It; the garrison and and the Jefe at Cuernavaca . . . Does be look very much like you, senor?" Now I got the picture In tbe In dlnn's crafty brain. "So much like me, Pasqual, that I hardly know which of us Is dead" "Others then will be even less cer- 1 tain." There was a chance, 1 knew. Captain Vlgny was a deserter from the French army, and that In Itself was sufficient to hang blm without tbe charge of murder, which with Ma "Pick It Up, Madrella; Pick Up Your drella dead would now be Impossible Knlfs." His capture by the to disprove. French would mean his death swift as be moved back ever back before and certain. That I knew, for always my sudden offensive I thought I saw Colonel Iipes would stand between In his face the terror of approaching me and the emperor; there would le death. no hope of clemency, no opportunity "You will break I laughed aloud. to reach the ear of bis majesty wltb thut will lay my back, senor ch, you Surely then It would explanations. gun across my useless skull? You be tbe of folly to mnlntaln the height would save me for the noose? Ah of Cnptnln Vlgny while free Identity PasIs not poor, defenseless senor, it be remained a fugitive, and cap qunl you are facing now; nor La- - tnred he faced the noose, you go feet first." StMtige, who fought under an ominous "Pnsqunl," snld I, determined at cloud of treachery; neither is It Cu "Mayhap," snld L fatal step so fraught last lie raised the cane knife and stud pldo, who tried so hard and failed; with to take that clrcumstmcea, "yonder potent led It witb a critical eye. Sly own nor Duroc, brave soldier of France, Ilea the body of Captain Vlgny. The belt bidden was Is at tbe It knife my who met death at your hands. by has offered a thousand pesos rude coat that I wore. none of those, Madrella, but they will Empire alive or dead. Shave him blm for "You would use thHt senor?" I be avenged. blm Into that o si form of and get a mnn?" defenseless "tin asked, "Cnrrnni I" be iRsped "Do yon mine, then take the placard which "Why not? Your death Is what I crime to the of tells the my story senor.' want, and the easiest and snfest way "I saw you kill CuerriHvsca garrison and ask there will be the most desired You have Now be came at me with Insane for Lieutenant Brudere, See none humbled tne before the woman I love, fury slashing wildly, thrusting swift Tell biro privately that the senor, and that to a Spaniard Is ly, charging ll rcely but It was the other. of Captain Vlgny lies at you' body unforglvuble." supreme effort before the end. for. In home. Come back with blm; Insist a very few seconds, he was retreat thnt no one else accompanies you." log eguln before thnt deadly wall of It Is easy, senor; It Is all loo ensy." steel that I built up In front of blm be was thus engaged I went While I gave, myself over to tbe business ot through the wide hallway to the back City be and Yet stag parried, killing view of the porch which offered gered swsy, and parried again keen where I sat Voices and tbe volley, earthed, and most of them hare been clever, scientific to the last of horses' hoofs awakened sudden thrust lost thudding Ho dodged The carbonised practically rebuilt me from strsnge reverie. Pssqual remains ot wooden beds and chests bis balance, stumbled over the body snd In the cart approached, IMorej run his knife and fell, found Id three cubicles rendered pi of Pasqunl, behind them rode rtruglere. I and I slble the reconstruction of the orlg hurtling through the air; then retraced my steps through the ball IiihI furniture. him, blade oprslsed, IpsimvI upon sat In a shaded corner of the and A swimming pool faced with msible Even In the act of Striking I rememwaiting. patio, I was bered thnt be unarmed, so beld water lank covered by an Iron grnt P.rnglere entered the opened way de grace. back that coup ladder stave's bed Ing, t leading (o had Inlo the court. Ths room In an sttlc, shutters meant lo Pick It up. Madrella; pick op your tbe body of Maand cleared been knife. I c tin not strike an unarmed keep the glare of (he sun from cool drella covered hy a rude cloth lay man." marble balls, bave all been rccon npon It Dolores csme through the back moved slowly, cautiously lie struct ed doorway and, seeing the still f gun-obis body was bent over and he tbe bench, ran to It heedless of groped behind him blindly for the tbe ret of ns and dropped to her Use Fork Now on me bis res and my up knees beside weapon, It "Psnrho." she riled, Gone Is the generous lake of Juice rniwd knife. loved mlo we have Panrho "ah lo which vegetables used lo be served. Ills right bnod appeared suddenly thee!" to see smssed Gone are the funny little fleets of snd I not the ss Her nnhspplness wss more than I knife but Ihe gun. "side dishes" that used to lind harboi gleaming can could besr. I got up, walked over near our dinner piste. Gone, there which be slmed st my heart. to ber, and laid a bsnd upon her fore. Is the necessity for ihe question If be boprd to frighten me wltb shoulder. "Mores, do Dot give thysWhen we eat vegetable, shall we Ihe mensce of that pointing pistol ue fork or spoon?" For now be must have received a grievous elf-""Panclio-- ls It Pancho? I do not" adays vegetables sre uun!ly served shock, for. dropping tbe knife, I whirled upon die. "SecreT with no Juice, and are served on the leaped upr bl"- - The fingers of my he linigtcre "Name of a name what R3pod. dinner ptnte, either In combination (as left hand do d over Ihe weapon and sort of game Is this yoti play?" He a vegetable luncheon or dinner) or my right land found Ids wrist. look toe roughly by th shoulders wlili the mest And then, of course, "If Joti prefer a bullet to the blade. "Who are bullet It shall be!" Itritig we use Ihe fork, or Ihe knife and lienor-t- he Now I smiled Into his flaming face. fork. If we bsve adopted the European Ids lo bear ell the strength st my "Who am I? Is this your gratitude way of eating. We should lwrs one command I forced the barrel of Ihe to me, r.rug'rre, after I bsve opened not finrers, weapon upward and then toward my up to you the wine cellar of the fat forks, ton, for sparsgu M't'h of bis strength bad Manuel?" II really Is loo Mrs "drippy." advrwry. (,r Alexander King In Delineator. TO DK CONTINUED.) lnl Itself In valo charges against hc-st- s tig?" Excavators Work to Restore Ancient Excavators have done excellent work In restoring the wonders and beauties of ancient llercnluneum. Thus the missing portions of a frescoed wall are no longer considered as Irrevocably lost. No trace of destruction or ruin build Is left after the discovery of no blank as fnr as possible, Ing. and, spares are lo be found In any mosaic Wooden doors, or fresco uncovered window, stairs and furniture ere reconstructed or reproduced from the original surviving fragments, generalcarbonized ly consisting of charred or wood. of pieces Trees, plnnta end flowering shrubs Identioriginally adorning gardens are fied from their surviving roots and replaced by new ones. Several houses have been on Crab FiU Rich Oil Field Of! Oil recently found on an Maud discovered was Honduras of coast the afiet man by the aid of a land crab, the potro had searched for vnr loum. Ths region Is Infixed with Hie II t'ne crabs, which burrow Into the w marsh beneath a of them dug inlo cot'ege. 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It Is worn on Memorial day, which Is the ' A Day thirtieth of May. An annual poppy sale Is conducted by the American LeNOT one that leave you with IStired, KHing feet. They will ipoil gion auxiliary Just before Memorial ny day, but if you eliake AUen't auxFoot-inlo your choet in the day. Tbe popples sold by the walk all day of morning you iliary are, ns fur as possible, made by dance all night in perfect cue. It disabled veteruns. The proceeds of takes the sting oet of comm. bun- loos and calluses. Sold everywhere. II the snle are used for rehabilitation and child welfare work. HILUPS t, Milk of Magnesia Perfect Ee Alien Foots Ease As to Water Rights There are all sorts of legal questions involved In the mntter of the control of water. All navigable waterways belong to the public. The federal government bus Jurisdiction over lakes and rivers as regards their navigation; while the states have the Jurisdiction In other matters. 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