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Show THE PROGRESSIVE OPINION Kf? BEEP n BEN AWMES WISLLIAmMS M-- gg THE STORY SO FAR: Robin Dale, a young artist, goes to Moose Bay to see her fiance, Will McPhall. Just after her arrival, will Is accidentally killed. Learn-ing that Will's brother, Angus, blames her (or his death, Robin goes to his fish- - lng cruiser to wait for him. She falls asleep and awakes to find the boat at sea, bound for Labrador. Another cruiser comes abreast of them Just long enough for them to recognize a man named Jen-kins, and later they see a government patrol trail Jenkins. Shortly after they leave the next port the engines suddenly stop. They discover that Jenkins has taken over the boat. Jenkins has Just said, "I forgot a while ago." Now continue with the story. CHAPTER XI McPhail looked puzzled. "Forgot what, Jenkins?" "You'd figure it out, give you time; and when you figured it out, you wouldn't care what you'd prom-ised me. You'd be up for trouble, promise or no promise. Nothing do-ing on promises, McPhail." Angus said in a low tone: "If I understand you, you feel that I have some personal cause for disliking you." "Skip it," the other man said briefl-y.' He said: "See here! Got a ham-mer aboard, some nails?" "There's a hammer in the tool box in the engine room, I think. Some nails in a tobacco tin in the galley." Jenkins spoke to Robin. "Go get Till Angus spoke Will's name, she had not known these things; but she knew now, in a blinding revela-tion that shook her through and through and made her hot and cold. Yet all she said was, "Oh!" Jenkins spoke to them through the door. "Now be sensible, Mc- Phail. I've fixed it so you can't get out quick enough, or quiet enough, to do yourself any good." They heard his chuckle. "You ought to like the spot you're in. Most men would change places with you in a minute. Relax, McPhail. Relax and enjoy it." Angus stared at the panels of the door with deep burning eyes. They heard Mr. Jenkins go through the engine room and forward; heard his feet almost above their heads dered if he was as conscious of her nearness as she was of his. Sleet lashed the closed port, spattered along the roof of the stateroom close above her head. The cruiser rolled lazily, plowing through the rising seas. The next day began with a minor mishap and continued through ex-asperating and interminable hours of tightening tension. Robin woke without knowing why, and felt some-one near her in the darkness; and the cruiser lurched sickeningly, roll-ing in the trough of great seas. Then she realized that the engine had stopped; and Angus, hearing her low exclamation, snapped on the light. She blinked against the sud-den glare of it. Then Jenkins spoke, outside their door. 'em," he directed. "Go easy when you pass in front of me. Don't get funny. McPhail, you sit pretty still." Robin obeyed him. The nails were in a flat tobacco can on the shelf above the little stove. The hammer was black with grease and oil, stain-ing her hands. It was comfortingly heavy. She tried it, hefting it in her hand; and she saw Jenkins watch-ing her from where he sat, a few feet away. He grinned faintly. "Don't get any ideas into your head, sister. Slide it along the floor to me." She laughed a little. "You're a mind reader, Mr. Jenkins," she ad-mitted. "All right," he assented. "No hard feelings. I would in your place. Come back and sit down where you were." When she was seated, he spoke to McPhail again. "You can like this or not, but here's what you'll do." He looked at Robin and chuckled and said to McPhail: "I'm giving you a break, at that. You and Miss Dale both go into the state-room. I'll fix the door so you can't get out easy. Then I'll know where you are." He added, with a auick "McPhail, are you awake?" "Yes." "Something's gone wrong with the engine. Romeo's fixing it. Take it easy." Angus looked quickly at Robin. "Pat can fix it," he told Jenkins. "Romeo doesn't know anything about engines." Jenkins did not an-swer; and Angus leaned close to whisper in her ear: "He'll have to let Pat do it. Romeo's thumb-hande- Pat can make an engine sing; but he can cripple one as easily." "Would that do any good?" "Delay. Delay us till someone finds us. They won't follow Jenkins' boat clear up to the Straits. They'll stop it, sooner or later; and as soon as they find out he's not aboard her, they'll guess what happened." "The plane couldn't find us in the rain." This was true. He did not deny it. They could hear the sounds of Ro-meo's activity in the engine room, and a grumbling of voices; and then Mr. Jenkins spoke to them again. "You're right, McPhail," he said. "Romeo doesn't know which end of as he stepped up into the pilothouse to speak to Romeo there. A few drops of rain came through the open port. Robin asked: "Where are we going? Where is he taking us?" "He'd probabty head straight off-shore, south or southeast, to cross to Newfoundland. I don't think he's a navigator. We've no instru-ments aboard except lead and com-pass, anyway." Angus was silent, thinking. Robin lay looking up at him. standing here close beside her. She watched the line of his jaw tighten, watched the muscle at the angle of his jawbone knot, and his forehead furrow. She had never noticed how his eyebrows bristled. They were, she realized, a little gray. Perhaps they were what made him seem gray; made her think of him as gray. His shoulder was lean aijd powerful, his neck straight and strong. She wanted to reach up and touch the curve of his head behind his ear. "He wouldn't go offshore," he said, half to himself and half to her. "He must be planning to meet the lift of his hand, as Angus stiffened: schooner in some sheltered bay "Whoa! Think it over. You'll have her where you can look out for her, McPhail. What more do you want?" Robin said simply: "I'd like that, please, Mr. McPhail." Angus met her eyes; and she saw in his the em-barrassed confusion of a boy. She spoke to Mr. Jenkins. "I'm very sleepy, already, in spite of all the excitement. Maybe it's the sea air. May I go to bed first? I can take the upper berth, Mr. McPhail. You can sleep in the lower one." "That's sensible," Mr. Jenkins agreed. "Go ahead." She considered how to prepare for the night. It would be a long time till tomorrow, and anything might happen. She had in her packsack heavy whipcord riding breeches, an- - a screw driver is which. I'm going to make the Irishman do the job. He might start trouble, and you don't want that. You call to him. He'll hear you." McPhail shouted, "Pat!" From the forecastle, divided from their stateroom by the longitudinal bulk-head, Pat answered in a great voice: "Aye, sorr!" "Do whatever they tell you, Pat. We're all right as long as we don't make trouble." "Aye, sorr!" Pat assented, almost cheerfully. "I'll have us under way in no time at all." He added: "There's dirt in the gas, I'm think-ing, by the way it sounded." They heard him ask Mr. Jenkins: "Did ve strain the p whon v. I - , " I ' . Mb i (If vi kle length, which she sometimes wore for tramping through mead-ows or along the shore to find a vantage point from which to make her sketches; and she changed into them, and a flannel shirt and a sweater. The air pouring through the port was sweet and fine; but it was astonishingly cold. The weath-er, she decided, must be changing. She drew on wool stockings, and climbed into the upper berth, and reached the latch from where she lay and thrust the door open. "I'm abed," she said. She could see Mr. Jenkins across the cabin; saw him look with surprise at her sweater, and she explained: "I'm sleeping in my clothes. I'm cold." "Wind's northeast," Jenkins agreed. "All right, McPhail. Go by-b- Shut the door behind you." Angus came into the stateroom. His cheek was congested with rage. He closed the door behind him and backed away from it, watching it, standing beside the narrow bunk. Robin felt him like an , animal crouched to spring. She gripped his arm. "No," she whispered. "No, don't. He'd surely kill you." He was trembline. A hammor filled the tanks a while back?" Rob-in remembered the tins of spare gasoline in. the after cockpit. Mr. Jenkins murmured something; and Pat said cheerfully: "That's it, then. A dirty lot of gas it was. I'll be having to take the carbureter apart, like as not." Mr. Jenkins must have been re-leasing him while he talked; for now the two in the stateroom heard Pat come into the engine room; heard him say, "Ye're a nervous man, Mr.' Jenkins." There was a chuckle in his tones. "I never could do a good turn on an .engine with-out a piece of eating tobacco in my cheek. There's a twist in my hip pocket and I want mightily to reach for it. Think ye your nerves would stand the strain of seeing me reach for my hip?" Mr. Jenkins said: "Go ahead, man. Maybe it will stop your talk." In the stateroom Angus looked at Robin, and she saw a deep excite-ment in his eyes, and wished to ask some questions; but he made a sign of silence, shook his head. Dawn grayed the narrow port be-fore at last the motor caught and "I'll get my hands on him, some-how." along the Newfoundland coast; some place where there's no town, no port authorities. Plenty of good places, from- - Bay St. George clear up to the Straits. Probably he'll just run till he sights land and lo-cates himself, and then work up or down the coast to the place ran again. When they were under way, Pat at McPhail's order once more submitted to his bonds Then McPhail called: "Now, Jenkins, let us out of here." "You'll do all right where you are," Jenkins decided. "Man, I don't want any trouble-bu- t I'm coming out. Will you pull the nails or shall I break the door?" "Have I got to put a bullet through your head?" "You'd be a fool to." Robin, tense and still, lay, watching Angus watching the play of his features as he spoke, amused to see that his expression was at once persuasive and determined She thought he was like a person arguing over a telephone, whose fa- cial play matches his tones even though the listener cannot see his countenance; yet also he was white with the strain of keeping his voice steady. "I'll piay along with Jenkins hnt tmi J pounded against the door as Mr. Jenkins drove home a nail. Another nail, and then another, pinned the door to the frame. A dozen of thm were driven home. Then there was a curious dragging sound in the cabin. She whispered, "What's that?" She was lying propped on one elbow on. the upper bunk. "He's nailing the salmon trap over the door, the way poachers spread a net over a rabbit's bur-row after they've put the ferret in." His voice was low, his lips near her ear; Mr. Jenkins was busy just outside the door. Angus said through tight teeth: "I'll get my hands on him, somehow. I know now what he meant." "Meant by what?" "By saying I'd figure it out. Will was drunk on alcohol Jenkins had brought into Moose Bay. He means I'll blame him for Will's death." "Oh!" Robin had forgotten Will. he's looking for. It will take us any-where from eight to fifteen hours to cross, depending on his compass course." She did not speak. Compasses were nothing to her now. Angus was the center of her world, the focus of all her thoughts. He would al-ways be. "Our compass isn't too good, ei-ther," he murmured, his lips near her ear. "And we've no log. Un-less he's good at dead reckoning, with this wind, and the tide, no telling where he'll hit Newfound-land." She whispered: "Will the plane be hunting us?" He shook- his, head. "Not unless they've stopped his boat and found out he's not aboard. That's their job, till it's done; to follow his boat, see where it goes." Something like fine shot spilled through the port upon her blankets; ii was something that stung coldlv on her strange to mink how com-pletely he was gone out of her heart and mind. Her cheek burned, and she lay down, hoping the dim light from the single bulb in the stateroom was not enough to let Angus see. Will? Will was some-thing ' gay and light and pleasant that belonged in her childhood, long ago. She was no longer a child. She was a woman now. Will had been fun; but that was not love she felt for Will. That was happy and laughing and amused; but love was something else. Love was wist-ful and yearning; it was hunger and a sort of fierce tenderness. It was wanting to comfort a little boy run-ning along a rainswept shore, with tears to blind his eyes, peering into dead faces, crying out at last a dreadful cry; it was wanting to mend a man's heart which some woman had torn and tossed away; it was wanting to fill a life left emp-ty when the one beloved was gone. hand. She said:" "Oh, sleet!" He closed the port. "We'll be cold enough before morning. Think you can sleep?" "I'm sure I can." "We're all right, I'm sure. This will straighten out. He only wants to get away." "I know." She smiled up at him, said softly: "I'm all right. Don't worry about me. I can reach the switch. I'll turn out the light after you're in bed. Good night, Angus." He nodded in a brusque embar-rassment. "Good night, Miss Dale." When he was in the bunk below her she snapped off the light; but she did not sleep for a while. She thought, smiling a little, of what old Jeff Plaisted used to say about ap-pi- e trees, and about people. She wondered whether it was because they were in danger together that she loved Angus now. He was there three feet below her. Probably he too was awake, so near. She won-- here. After a long moment Mr. Jenkins said doubtfully: "Okay, ru get pair of pliers or something, Dun those nails." They heard him pres. ently begin. Robin cooked breakfast that morn ing for them all. When she fed Pat the Irishman winked at her so elata' orately that she guessed he sought to convey some message; but she had no clue to what it was till an hour later the motor failed again It was the first of half a dozen such occasions That day they spent more time drifting helplessly in the trough of the waves than under way Each time the engine stopped, Angus and Robin were ordered into the state room, while Mr. Jenkins cabin, Romeo from the forecastl? kept their weapons on Pat as & labored with the carbureter. Each time, the engine ran sweetly for a while, then enough coughed and died (TO BE CONTINUED) Heat Limit for Cows Research work under controlled conditions has shown that when the thermometer registers 85 degrees Fahrenheit the cow is very near the limit of her ability to keep cool without special effort. 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Sir Henry will feel a four-square satisfaction when the fuehrer lets go. It was Nazis, pouring down the Valley of the Vardar, who wrecked his bold attempt to hold Greece two years aeo. and this Kne. lish soldier must want to close the door. The general is 62, with a wife waiting, and once the Germans are down he probably will be willing to close the military sec-tion of his own book. There aren't many laurels left for the general to win. Be has the Queen's, the King's medals, with clasps, from the Boer war; a DSO from 1914-191- and al-ready this conflict has seen him made a Commander of the Bath, Knight of the Grand Cross of the British Empire, and a full gen-eral. He left Eton for the South African campaign. Now he is back in Africa again, at Cairo, commander in chief of the Middle East. In the British military hierarchy General Wilson stands just a tick below Marshal Sir Archibald Wavell. NCE upon a time Ray Atherton was a young romantic studying architecture in Paris with a particu-lar eye to the several attractions of L Our Minister to Bank But Canada Holds 2 all that is Other Ministries hehhld him now and he Is at least a diplo-mat sturdily taking on his shoulders three commissions, any one of which would be a full time job if we were back, as some-one used to say, to normalcy. Before the invasion of Den-mark he was our minister there and the title still holds, although he has no duties. Similarly, he is minister to the exiled Luxem-burg government. Finally, he is just settling down into the busy office of minister to Canada. This is the sizeable post to which he has risen in 27 years as a career diplomat. After Harvard and Paris and a spell at banking, he entered the diplomatic service at 33. It was a late start, but he moved at a fair gait around Tokyo, Peking, Manila, Athens, London, Stockholm and finally Copenhagen. Before going to Ottawa he served as our state de-partment's chief of the division of European affairs. In spite of much work and so long a career, his cheek is smooth, his mustache a la Hem-ingway, only grizzled, and ii his air of easy assurance isn't youthful it certainly is no more than middle-age- d. DEPORTING on Rear Admiral Alan G. Kirk when he was a naval attache" a London pressman called him personable, discreet and Adm. Kirk Lean, a demic. Kirk Bit Academic, but is the man Discreet? Hardly! whose am" phibious force, Atlantic fleet, blasted away under a cloudy moon for the Sicilian invasion. This was about as dis-creet and academic as Wild Bill Hickok's rootin' tootin' shootin' in the old West. Home to tell about it all, Kirk is unmistakably lean and maybe even a mite academic. But he belongs to the Ends of the Earth club and that suggests a roman-tic strain more in keeping with the hell-be- job he cleaned up on Mussolini's murky, storm-tosse- d lake. Thirty-tw- o years to the navy, Kirk has got to some of the earth's ends, reckoning from Annapolis; to China, and a fair bit of Europe, at least. He has spent 19 years at sea,' and he won for the vessels on which he served trophies galore for battle efficiency, gunnery, engineering and communications. Much of his best work, however, has been done in this country. He is an authority on gunnery and bal-listics and even back in the last World war was kept on this side doing experimental work. Before he was chosen to top off the amnhihi- - ous force operating out of North Africa he was director of naval in-telligence. He is 55 years old and, in spite of duty assignments, found time to take correspondence lessons in strategy and tactics and besides this he fin-ished the Naval War college senior course. He was graduated from Annapolis in 1911. Once he had the ticklish task of commanding the presidential yacht, Mayflower, for President Wil-son and the poker-lovin- g President Harding. 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