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Show UINTAH BASIN RECORD POPULA 3 of ...... i- u is the f'ee , r take, an3 bas he sitter ,1 1 - Itf lst 0e mati Frances i turns Shelley Wees infcu fS iii two more things to buy, he decided, and went into a confectioners. III), a Grandmother accompanied him and (James Brynildson stood waiting. led young man of wealth, Forbes, are Chum, Tubby I want, he told the proprietor, Bryns coming marriage. a very nice box of chocolates and to scheme get Sieves It a I gj Health from him. Should the a pound of your best tobacco and i J?1!1 a good pipe. real B ridel Sorah, whom Bryn ia? Ted Hol- Act of his attorney, The proprietor knew what was 1119 Sanfcanl Stuart Graham before SYNOPSIS , 4 narry birthday, she will ndga withM vast fortune from her Will be "W , . stuart had greatly d1?' upon reW1 who refuses to 3. Deborah, MveringlagiJ Bryn, posing as an flectnatl 4 engineer, offers to marry . as Stuart, for $50,000, they veas man and wife. Twenty-ear- s Lamed Anne previous, on vd with an adventurer set for her wedding to 1.? So latt ' Graham. Two day Rfter 1 Bus ooil2 lot her daughter, Anne died. 1 after, the father died. The INC totlESf 3. grandparents, took the child to Oregon where, without Oakland, Cdu begins , .pan Ions, Deborah grew up. ard her from some for had ynter, her grandfather her to marry Stuart, J Courtney Graham, when of yfiTvITlle Deborah was fifteen, her ft el j 1 m Securities had j(r to keep the family, t aside left scarcely 4 market crash " for them to live on. This was in to Deborah's grandmother, lhd, Gary, a servant, manag-- , At twenty, the ( finances. of marriage greatly fright- died. J rung, scip.ly j tion; bactacf( loss of esergj nd pifrs Tubby and Bryn tin t hotel In Frisco. orah. await Over year the groom Is he Is no fortune hunter make Deborah happy to the of her grandmother, 'ion to go to se, the fortune Is The will Is somewhat amblg-j to whom Deborah Is to The girl arrives with s surprised to find a 0f one e meant The articles were selected and paid for. He placed Grandmother carefully in the seat and got In himself. On the sidewalk in front of the car a small boy In clean faded blue overalls came slowly along with a very small dog on the end of a leash. The dog shone like silk In the late afternoon sun. It sniffed the sidewalk happily. The boys eye caught Bryn, ne called out You dont want to buy a good dog, do you, mister? This here ones for sale. Two dollars." What Is lt, a cocker spaniel? Bryn inquired, regarding the floppy ears, the water - waved coat the thumping tail. Yessir, a real cocker. Aint that a pretty color? Whats the matter with lt? Well, the boy told him, dropit's a lady dog. ping his voice, And, confidentially, you know what theyre like. Oh. A lady dog. Whats her name? Garbo. The boy grinned. Just take a look at her." He made a little clucking noise with his tongue. , to Instantly the dog sat up. paws ygj crossed limply before her, mouth unction Drew and sweet. The ing closed, silky ears drooping, her eyes fr, the couple arrives at the mournful and pleading. iy in the bloo 'Deborahs grandmother. The sad and 5set the who 'Iher and Bryn, who she be-b- e Bryn looked. He began to laugh, Stuart, take to one ,l'lch omewhat displeases silently. Well, Bryn decided, shes sold. tho foresees difficulty when ' t0 9 year. Heres your money. " I remonstrates with Bryn for s at any'jr 1., atf iiarty and insincerity. Bryn " be Is sincere. chapter V Deborah has a sweetheart wait-i'h.Grandmother plans im-- 1 on the morning after his ients far beyond their means. gRYN, to town with Grandmother, Is offer. to borrow the money in his and careHolworthy Is accepted. paused systematic Bryn ful examination of the grounds, J Jrandmother shopping. 1 leaned against a tree down at the f lower corner, lit a cigarette, and HAPTER IV Continued considered. -5j He was remembering Deborahs he said, with a foot on tiling board, how would you face when they had returned yesand Grandmother. White ,(come out and stroll down terday, he and cold, she had met them In the Grandmother? . Nothing doorway and led Grandmother Into lit Wita jppen to you. I promise. room to rest for Ointmet up, her eyes sparkling. the small sitting 1 . 1 dont think I would be a moment before removing her new was no longskin stiffed Stuart, she said haltingly, coat and hat, Deborah er angry. While they were away Is vitr came to a sudden ige decision, she had obviously come to some on my fad k her hand lightly In Its acy m.ideio- - ..W111 agreement with herself; Bryn dedo me a you They wtt lous favor? cided, as she smiled faintly and took the box of chocolates, as she ledTh'im'tt lnly J by" it down without a glance upon put mind me and ( tated, calling by the the small table beside her, that he ht ami si: always been called? If I U believe It, almost nobody preferred her angry. He had swung on his heel, leaving her there with Cal;er! er ase(1 the nauie Stuart. and gone out to Gary, :rin brin8 Grandmother, yourself to call me In the drive, his parcel stood Gary friends iVl.etzia Its what y say, laid on the grass, watching the ine 1.', M3 freely know myself by puppy rolling over and over, wild rstand sui- with rmulaShaf tery strange, she said with excitement, and yelpingcar. the from release at her crl fully. ss for i dont understand joy er, Cuticnf ouTe called Bryn. Terhaps youll tell Miss Deborah But I the puppy Is for her, Bryn that USlng lt- - As a matter burn and went back up to said curtly, " reshe ially cause lou Cry. Eryn, room. his bnow, my boy, It suits sists. Sea But the puppy wasnt having any ehow." j In penetrating these frosty difficulty you. Grandmother. Tou and discovering the real Jllff layers Is. When you arent 201 his window yesterFrom Deborah. ed to a name . , afternoon Bryn had witnessed day the door wider, and Deborah had their first meeting. She gave a little fluttering come out to Gary, and at her apemerged slowly from pearance the puppy had rushed retreat her with a ferocious threaten'etller they saw the hat upon msed by which ended precipitateing growl icid n int I "mdow. It was a small win- - ly as the little dog fell over her own tiny millinery shop at the feet and tumbled In a heap before the street. Deborahs. Instantly, unquestiononunfi pedestal In the center was she had bent to lift a as child, ing erS f j t, a molded toque of arms. Oh, Gary," she in It gray her e act shade of Grandmoth-loh- d a darling? Isnt it it isn't cried, r. fot Bryn felt her hand move a darling puppy? " !" She hugged it close, and lt snug down at bcr face. He gled for a moment comfortably unsia. Clw? slowy. without a word, and der her chin. Then it put out a they coc Into kissed Deborah enthe and little oughmi pink tongue shop. at In the qutek 3 window, please," tirely without reserve. nhe eirl pilt the soft gray Youre a bad dog," she scolded, iimirf-vthe silvered 4 hair. Grand- - but her voice was soft and laughing ( Bryn drew a deep partied, looked at herself and tender. lesof! tass, and then turned to breath. When she spoke to him ely, er eyes were Where deep blue her voice wasnt like that. bog caoi her n; cheeks were come It from, Gary? did pink. iproim,r ,l11Jtake It." he told the girl, agnesl Shes for you, Miss Deborah. Mr. jmend it her a bill. Bryn brought her out from town." he said happily, now Of course. eff'c!t !0 Oh, Deborah said. 8lopplnB. liar I might have known." But she did f,Ihcr was a little lntoxl-icstrShe stood sinot drop the puppy. lorrg'-tf- ' J. e nat3e no what-.ct lent, thinking, protests le Now look, Miss Deborah," Gary ,, clung tightly to his arm dCi,r- WhPre he le'I. and began, I dont think he means any himself thoroughly. barm, after all. He's only acting Jj!w.0tyd & 6Gt her a long soft gray natural. II took her to a Deborah cried storm-ily- , Oh, hush 1 ,nt' end bought her stamping her foot. She held sc(ntP( iolets to pin on the puppy close and rnn off with coat. He bought her five her, bnck of the house, down to of Eray gloves and a gray some hidden nook of her own which nialch. Grandmoth-- ' always seemed to be ber chosen ! ti 6. 'e lime they w ere through, place of refuge. v'!!.1 ynrs younger. That had been yesterday. tr"ceeded down the street Bryn went down and got into the the cur. Ihe got one or car, standing on the drive, lie you tired, nid 19 and doi 1 rp ft be-Br- jn a j- Ifif, Mt, w rI drew from his pocket the worn was served in the dining room, Piece of paper which was lt brighter now with a host of tall only yesterday morning? had tapers. Grandmother was happy tocaused Deborah such woe. gay and light hearted. When Bis eyes traveled down the list night, dinner was over she wanted to go on the paper in his hand. Maga- for a little stroll. zines, catalogues, tea, servants. GarIt was a glorious night The deners, yes. The bank manager moon had already risen, and hung, was sending them out as soon as he huge silver lamp, just over the could find them. top of the lowest hill. The sky was Gary came out to him. deep blue. Grandmother leaned on I must say," he said to Bryn, Bryn's arm ; Deborah was on her you got a way of getting tlilnas other side. done. And . . . Id like to thank They came back to the front porch you for that tobacco, sir. last, but Grandmother did not I suppose the electric light sitstop. She did not seem to notice uation is next," Bryn said, unheed- their awkward silence. She walked ing. Well, I think I can fix that the corner of the house, and myself. Several years of engineer- there, gently, she withdrew from ing ought to prove of some value. between them and tucked Deborah's Lead on, Gary. arm in Bryns. There was, as Bryn had suspectThere, my darlings, she said, ed, nothing seriously wrong with ith the ghost of a laugh. Walk the engine of the electric plant. He together down the path beside the opened the cocks to drain out all the brook. Its a perfect night for lovold oil, cleaned the connections, and ers. I am going In now. Good made a note of the few parts it night!" and before Deborah's hand would be necessary to replace. Be- could stop her, she was gone. fore the motor wa3 started, he deVery nice night Bryn said forcided, It would be wise to inspect mally. the connections at the house. Yes, Deborah agreed after a Wheres there a ladder? he moment. asked. She glanced np at him In the moonOut on the edge of the orchard," light, but his face was cool and unGary told him. But you better be moved. Wordless, she followed his careful of it. It Isnt as good as lt lead, walking quietly beside him. might be. They went slowly down along the Bryn went out behind the house brook. and followed with bis eye the line They were almost at the end of of the electric wires as they crossed the path. He had not spoken. She the trees and the brook. He went lifted her head. Im Im sorry out to the orchard, lifted the ladder you fell and hurt yourself, she In the grass, d said In that delicious low voice lying lt back and propped It up with the tiny break. I didnt hurt myself, Bryn said against the wall of the house, beneath the place where the wires en- calmly, "Sorry to cause a commotered. Trying each rung cautious- tion. ly, he went up the ladder. They reached the end of the path. As he reached the top he turned Bryn turned. Deborah hesitated, 31"11 ... half-hidde- n half-aroun- car-drie- as he took the pliers but, after a second, turned beside him. Half-wato the house she hesitated. It was . . . kind of you to remember tobacco for Gary, she said. I didnt realize why he d from his pocket, and was just In time to see Deborah emerge from her retreat down near the bridge. There was a sudden ominous cracking which Bryn scarcely beard; he was listening for Deborahs footstep on the path beside him, wondering whether to look down and smile or to continue with his work. He was spared the necessity of making a choice ; for, a moment after the. unheeded warning, the rung upon which he was standing collapsed Into splinters, and Bryn fell neatly through. He heard Deborah scream ; the puppy barked furiously; and then he dropped into oblivion. He awoke, a few moments later, with something cold dashing across his forehead, and the sound of Deborahs voice saying In a whisper, The More, Gary, get more, quick sound of footsteps. Bryn lay motionHe was less, collecting himself. not hurt He knew he was not hurt The grass was thick, here, and he had broken his fall; bis head had probably been whacked just hard enough to put him out for a minute or two. He did not open his eyes. Deborah was beside him. She put her hand on his forehead, lifted the wet balr back from bis 1 brow. She bent over him. Dont die, she whispered like a breath. Don't die, please dont die. He moved his head faintly, and lifted his hand. He would find hers . . . with his wedding ring on it . . . he would hold it firmly, and tell her . . . her little white hand . , . he groped for it. Something soft and light fell on his cheek, a delicate gentle touch. an.fWmi'ri - rj & TO ' 3JH V4 Jyt :,.Xfwad fwy $?i ' ! mab-Be- 'J Mlfc " , 4 1 ?1'' JUt Im Sorry You Fell and Hurt Yourself. He caught his breath and held lt The touch came again, gentle, on his cheek, at the side of his mouth. He threw off his pretense of weak ness, put his hand up quickly, opened his heart thumping; his eyes, and found himself clutching with both hands the puppy, nosing him In an anxiety of curiosity. Deborah was gone. He got up with the puppy under his arm and Btrolled grimly around , the corner, to meet Gary, a dipwith brimming approaching per of water. You aren't hurt, sir?" Gary Aren't you gasped breathlessly. hurt?" Bryn replied. "Not a scratch, Sorry to frighten you." Well, that Is good," Gary said I got a with heartfelt emotion. terrible fright And MNs Deborah was coming to the house and saw you fall. She . . ." he stopped. She what?" Bryn asked calmly She's crying. livening came "" oiuln; dinner wild-eyed- y wasnt smoking. Bryn did not reply. Almost back at the house, she spoke again. Her voice held a hint ... of desperation. it is a loveIt ly night, isnt lt? she said. I think Its a little chilly, Bryn Do you suppose your replied. grandmother thinks weve been out long enough now? She stopped and looked up at him. And as he looked down at her, she turned away with a little droop In her shoulders, and left him. Deborah stood against the stone railing of the balcony, surveying the changes taking place In her little world, and was thoroughly miserable. Everyone seemd to be in a conspiracy against her. Day by day, slowly but Inexorably, all that reminded her of the old peaceful happy life was being removed, and nobody seemed to realize or care that she was being left alone in a vacuum. Even Grandmother didnt care. Grandmother was very happy; ber cheeks grew pinker every day, her appetite had Improved. Grandmother, of course, thouglit that Deborah was happy too. It hadnt occurred to her that thi dream of hers which had come true had never been Deborahs dream. Yes, Bryn was making Grand mother happy; but that was frightening. Because, at the end of the year . . . Deborah fell to wondering what Bryns own girl was like. She would be beautiful, of course, and probably tall and queenly, Instead of lit tie and childish. It was difficult to understand what her circumstances were that she would allow him to make money for her In such a strange way. If she were wealthy, surely they would have been married whether he had money or not. If she were poor, one would think that she would have been willing to marry him and share his difficult times with him. There must be something about her that Deborah didn't understand. Deborah moved suddenly from the balcony railing and went Inside her own pretty bedroom; and there she flung herself on the bed and cried miserably Into the silver and violet spread. After a long time she sat up and dried her eyes. There wasn't anything to cry about. What If they had laughed at her? She would never see the girl, and the girl would never see her. As for the man, they were as distant from each other as any two people could possibly be, who had to act at Intervals an affectionate little comedy. The other night she had tried, it was true, to be friendly. lie had been cold and unresponsive, and she hated him for It. But It was better for him to be so. Far bet ter. There wasnt anything be tween them but the relation of an employer to a servant; he had said so himself. That was the way be wanted It to be. She got down from the bed and tiptoed to the door. No one was about, she knew that. The maids had been here for two days, and the cook as well, but they were all down In the living room with Gary, putting It In order. Deborah went through the back door and down the path to her old playliousp. (TO DE COMIWID) Horned Owl Ii Faithful The great horned owl will lay its eggs, commonly two, In a deserted nest of a hawk or crow or Inside a hollow tree. Even though the tern perature drops below zero, the birds at their job remain faithfully hutching out the young. 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