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Show THE TIMES-NEW- NEPHI. UTAH S. The Light of Western Stars A Romance Jest a well turn In again. If only three o'clock." Madeline awakened early, but not so early as the others, who were up and had breakfast ready when she went Into the dining room. Stillwell was not In an amiable frame of mind. The furrows of worry lined his broad brow and be continually glanced at bis watch, and growled because the cowboys were so late In riding over with the news. He gulped hi breakfast, and while Madeline and th others ate theirs he tramped up and down the porch. Madeline noted that Alfred grew nervous and restless. Presently he left the table to Join Stillwell out- By Zane Grey "HURRY, MADELINE!" Copyright by Harper and Brothers SYNOPSIS. Arriving at ths lonely llttls railroad station at New Mexico, Madeline Hammond, New York society girl, finds bo one to meet her. While In the waiting room, a drunken cowboy enters, asks If she Is married, and departs, leaving her terrified. He returns with a priest, who goes through some sort of ceremony, and the cowboy forces her to say "81.'" Asking her name and learning fcer identity the cowboy seems dzed. In a shooting scrape outside the room a Mexican is killed. The cowboy lets a girl, Bonlta, take his horse and escape, then conducts Madeline to Florence Klngsley, friend of her brother. Florence welcomes her, learns he. atory, and dismisses the cowboy. Gene Stewart. Next day Alfred Madeline's Hammond, brother, takes Stewart to task. Madeline exonerates him of any wrong intent. Alfred, scion of a wealthy family, had been dismissed from his home because of his dissipation. Madeline sees that the West has redeemed him. She meets Stillwell, AFs employer, typical western ranchman. Stillwell tells her how Stewart beat up the sheriff to save her from arrest and then lit out for the border. Danny Mains, one of Stlllwell's cowboys, has disappeared, with some of Stlllwell's money. His friends link his name with the girl Bonlta. Madeline gets a glimpse of life on a western ranch. Stewart sends Madeline his horse Majesty. She buys out Stillwell and "Her Majesty's Rancho" becomes famous. She finds her life work under "The Light of Western Stars." Learning Stewart had been hurt In a brawl at Chirlcahua, Madeline visits him and persuades him to come to the ranch as the boss of her cowboys. Jim Nels, Nick Steele and "Monty" Price are Madeline's chief riders. They have a feud with Don Carlos' vaqueros, Madewho are really guerrillas. line makes Stewart promise that peaco Is kept. They raid Don Cartas' ranch for contraband arms. Ca-Jo- n, I'll have the United States cavalry here In six hours, and you can gamble they'll get what my cowboys leave of you." Don Carlos was either a capital ac- tor and gratefully relieved at Stewart's leniency or else he was thoroughly cowed by references to the troops. "SI, Senorl Graclas, Senorl" he exclaimed; and then, turning away, he called to his men. They hurried after him, while the fallen vaquero got to his feet with Stewart's help and stag- side. "They'll slope off to Don Carlos' gered across the courtyard. ,In a moment they were gone, leaving Hawe rancho and leave us to ride home alone," observed Florence. and his several comrades behind. "Do you mind?" questioned MadeHawe was spitefully ejecting a wad of tobacco from his mouth and swear- line. "No, I don't exactly mind ; we've got ing In an undertone about "white-livere- d Greasers." He cocked his red the fastest horses In this country ; but I've no hankering for a situation Gene eye speculatively at Stewart. Stewart thinks " hell-beso I reckon as you're "Wat, Florence began disconnectedly, and on doln' It up brown thet you'll try to she ended evasively. Madeline did not fire me off'n the range, too?" "If I ever do, Pat, you'll need to be press the point, although she had some carried off," replied Stewart. "Just sense of misgiving. Stillwell tramped now I'm politely Inviting you and your In, shaking the floor with his huge boots; Alfred followed him, carrying a deputy sheriffs to leave." "We'll go; but we're comln' back "Not a hoss In sight," complained one of these days, an' when we do Stillwell. "Somethln' wrong over Don we'll put you In Irons." Carlos' way. Miss Majesty, It'll be Jest In If It bad that "Hawe, you've got as well fer you an' Flo to hit the home for me, come over here In the corral trail. We can telephone over an' see and let's fight It out. You've got It In that the boys know you're comln'." for me, man to man. Speak up now Alfred, standing In the door, swept and prove you're not the cowardly the gray valley with his skunk I've always thought you. I've s or "Bill, I see running called your hand." cattle; I can't make out which. I Muttering, cursing, pallid of face, guess we'd better rustle over there." Hawe climbed astride his horse. Ills Both men hurried out, and while the comrades followed suit. Certain It ap- horses were being brought up and sadpeared that the sheriff was contend- dled Madeline and Florence put away ing with more than fear and wrath. the breakfast dishes, then speedily Savagely he spurred his horse, and as donned spurs, sombreros and gauntIt snorted and leaped he turned In his lets. CHAPTER X Continued, saddle, shaking his fist. His comrades "Here are the horses ready," called led the way, with their horses clatterAlfred. "Flo, that black Mexican horse Senor Stewart, he keel my ing Into a canter. They disappeared Is a prince." !" shouted Don Carlos, as. sweatThe girls went out In time to hear ing ana spent, he concluded his ar through the gate. as he mounted and When, later In the day, Madeline and Stlllwell's good-braignment of the cowboy. "Him you snust arre6t ! Senor Stewart a bad Fkrence, accompanied by Alfred and spurred away. Alfred went through man ! He keel my vaquero !" Stillwell, left Don Carlos' ranch It was the motions of assisting Madeline and "Do you hear thet?" yelled ITawe, not any too soon for Madeline. The Florence to mount, which assistance "The Don's got you fipgered fer thet iL side of the Mexlcun's home was they always flouted, and then he, too, more unprepossessing and uncomfort swung up astride. little job at El Cajon last fall." The clamor burst Into a roar. Hawe able tlmn the outside. The halls were "I guess it's all right," he said, fteco.u shaking his finger in Stewart's dark, the rooms hutte, empty, and rather dubiously. "You really must face and hoarsely shouting. Then a musty; and there was an air of silence not go over toward Don Carlo'. It's lithe young vaquero, swift as an In- and secrecy and mystery about them only a few miles home." glided under Hawe's uplifted most fitting to the character Florence "Sure It's all right. We can ride, Jlo, rrm. Whatever the action he Intended, had bestowed upon the place. can't we?" retorted Florence. "I e wins too lute for Its execution. On the other hand, Alfred's ranch- he and AI were sure rattled," 3tewnti lunged out, struck the house, where the party halted to spend Florence dismounted and went lnt and knocked him off the porch the night, was picturesquely located, the house. She left the door open, As he fell a dagger glittered in the smnll and cozy, camplike In the arMadeline had some difficulty In hold--lu- g tmnUfilit and rolled clinking over the rangement, and altogether agreeable Majesty. It struck Madeline that atones. The man went down hard and to Madeline. Florence stayed rather long Indoors. . aid! not move. With the same abrupt The day's long ride and the exciting Presently she came out with sober fac violence; and a manner of contempt, events had wearied her. She rested and rather tight lip. Stewart threw Hawe off the porch, while Florence and the two men got "I couldn't get anybody on then Don Carlos, who, being less supwas not It meal No answer. I tried a dozen upper. During the ple, fell heavily. Then the mob backed lost upon Madeline that Florence ap times." before Stewart's rush until all were peared unusually quiet and thoughtful. "Why, Florence 1" Madeline was .'down In the courtyard. Madeline wondered a little at the The shuffling of feet ceased, the cause. She remembered that btewan more concerned by th girl's looks than the information she Imparted. .clanking of spurs, and the shouting. had wanted to come with tfcara, or de by wire' been cut," said Flor"The Wars- and' Monty, now by tail a few cowboys to acconiwny them. ence. Iter gray glance swept swiftly Hick Steele, were as- shadows of Stew-art- v but Alfred had laughed I at the Idea after Alfred, who- - waa sow far out of ao- closely did they follow him. and would have none of It. earshot "I don't like this a little bit. Stewart waved them back and stepped After supper Alfred monopolized the Heah'a waer ! got to "flgger," as down fnto the yard. He was absolute- conversation he what by describing ly fearless; but what struck Madeline wanted to do to Improve bis Borne be- Bill says." She pondered a moramt, then hur o keenly .was his magnificent disdain. fore he and Florence were married. ried Into the house;, to return presently Manifestly, he knew the nature of the Then at an early hour they all re wish that Alfred had the 8e!d-gla- e anen with whom he was dealing. From tired. used. Wlta this he took a survey of the look of him. It was natural for wedis slumbers Madeline's deep to the direcMadeline them to give way turbed by a pounding upon the- - wall. the- valley, partleviarly vancb-boosTbW Madeline' of tion Before him which eh-even Hawe did, Horriw'i crying out In was- hidden by lew, soiling ridges and then and fete attendants sullenly retreating. answer to by rail. a which were- quite rloee by. Ion Carlos got up to confront Stew-J- Get up I Throw svme clothe on The prostrate vaquero- - stirred and come out!" 'Anyway, nobody 1st tkat direction see us leave neaa, sr tnusea. can Dut did not rise; and uWed, It was Alfred" votcev mesqulte oa th rtdge. We're Jibber Spanish to- - me," "Too asked for "There's mattesT "What' the got cover long; enoagh. to save us till "You can talk Anierl-oju- v bed. aid! Stewart. of as she esee, slipped we eao see what" aiieaaV and you can understand Araerl- "Alfred, la there- anything wro-ra- T 'Florence, what what do you ex dded Madeline, sitting; up. T' aske MadeHhe, nervously.' pect The room waa dark, as pitch, bat' a "I don't know. There's never auy faint glow seemed t stark the por- telling about Greasers, I wish BUI tion of the window. and AX hadtfo left us. Stilt, come to Oh, nothing awn," leplled Alfred. think of that; ther eowT-in'- t help as Only Don Carlo ranrt going upln much In case- of s ehnset We'd ran smoke." right awsy from them. Besides, they'd "Fire I" cried FVre-- v sharply. Dui aa well satisfied shoo. I "You'll think a wbea you sea It. that we've guess the Job oa getting home got Hurry out." we aotrt us re on our own nanus, Florence helped Madefine to area. follow Al toward Don Carlos' ranch. Then they hurriedly stumbled ewer We know there' trouMe wrer ttsere. chairs, and, pawing tbrrach the dining So all that' left I to hit the trull for room, went out trpon the porch. You stick hoimi Cnvna, lef Away to the westward, low dawn Uk a Spnnlxh needle to nse." red along the horizon, she saw leaping A heavy growth vt nknrjulte cov columns ot flames and wind-sweered' he top at the firs rlle. and smoke. the trail went through U. Florence Stillwell appeared greatly per appeared cautletm, Afllbevste, yet she turbed. lono time. 8he waa omlnovaly sl"Al, I'm lookln fer that --ammunition iest. Madeline's nLfrlvtflg took defi mere was nite shrip In the tear of vaqueroa in to blow up, nm saiu. a enough of It to blow th roof off the ajnbtmhv rancho." t'pno the mcmiI tf the third ridge. Bill surely the cowboys would get which Madeline renieibered was the that stuff out the first thing," replied last uneven ground between the polnb she bad rvached an home, Florence Alfred, anxiously. I reckon so. But all the saw. I'm exerrtsed even more guarded cere l wnrryln'. Met.be there wasn t lime. advancing. Before she reached the Supposln' thet powder went ff as the top of thK ridge she dismount, sienor Stewart, He Keel My Vaquarol" boys was goln' fer It r rarryla' It out I loofied bee brittle round a dead saeg. Shouted Den Carlos. We'll know soon. If th explosion and, motioning Madeline to wait, she doesn't come quick now we can Agger slipped! ahead through the menqulte out rough-houshere a If you start of alght. Madeline waited, anxtatly the boys got the boxes out." yon and your Greasers will be cleaned For the ext few moments there was listening and watching. All of a sudma. You've got to leave this ranch, sllenr of sustained and painful sus- den she saw Majesty's ears were aeld Ion ran have the stork, the parks andI apense. Florence gripped Madeline' up. Then Florence' face, now strangeThere corral. second the trap In a fullness tn her ly white, showed found th tarn of felt Madeline arm. the trail and hit rob, too. Saddle up throat and a rapid besting of her the trail. IKsb Carlos, I'm dealing more tha " I" Florence, heart. Presently sh was relieved with whispered about You're lying with you. Mare when Stillwell declared tbe holding up a warning finger. 8he other the and of catrldges guns botes these needed to be reached th black horse and petted of explosion id coun of danger laws the my You're reaklng him, evidently to sHll an uneasiness It on property in feared no longer. try. ana vou're doing "Sure you csn gsmbl on Gen Stew he manifested. "We're In for It," she If I an charg smuggling go on I She's smol-deti- went on. "A who) bunch ot vaqueros Vor I'd t, Implicated myself. Now art," a added. "Ther down bow. Reck a ovr tn Bright biding among Ua SBOaqult m gt off the rang'- - IX you don field-glas- field-glas- stock-horse- o y re . - - - - - - nin't - ' rl. rf mmmm 0c e n' ridge I They've not seen or heard us We'd better risk riding ahead, cut off the trail, and beat them to the as ranch. Madeline, you're whit death I Don't faint now I" "I shall not faint. But yon frighten me. Is there danger? What shall we do?" I "There's Madeline, danger. wouldn't deceive you," went on Florence, In earnest whisper. We should Al should have listened to Genet I believe I'm afraid Gene knew I" "Knew what?" asked Madeline, We "Never mind now. Listen. daren't take the back trail. We'll go on. I've a scheme to fool that grinning Don Carlos. Get down, Madeline hurry I" Madeline dismounted. "Give me your white sweater. Take And that white hat I Hurry, It off Madeline." She had divested herself of sombrero and Jacket, which she held out to Madeline. "Heah. Take these. Give me yours. Then get up on the black. I'll ride Majesty. Rustle This is no time to now, Madeline. talk." "But, dear, why why do you want ? Ah I You're going to make the vaqueros take you for me!" "You guessed it-- Will you" "I shall not allow you to do anything of the kind," returned Madeline. It was then that Florence's face, changing, took on tbe hard, stern sharpness so typical of a cowboy's. Madeline had aught glimpses of that expression In Alfred's face, and on Stewart's when he was silent, and on Stlllwell's always. It was a look of Iron and Are unchangeable, unquenchable will. There was even mucft of from something ; what Mat tra she' did not know. But sb remembered Florence, and she wanted Us look back, yet hated to do so for fear of th nameless danger Florence bad men tioned. Madeline listened for th pounding of pursuing hoofs In her rear. Involuntarily she glanced back. On th National Council of tbe Bey mile or more of gray level between (Conducted br Scoute of Amsrlca.) her and the ridge there was not a horse, a man, or anything living. Sh MOTHERS AID SCOUT SONS wheeled to look back on the othoa side, down the valley slope. commendation whose The sight of Florence riding Majesty "Mother," In zigzag flight before a whole troop of counts for the most and wjkose approvaqueros blanched Madeline' cheek val Is hardest to win in matters perand made her grip the pommel of her taining to the welfare of her boy, i saddle In terror. That strange gait more and more showing herself "heart of her roan was not his wonderful and soul" with scouting, as attested Could Majesty be running by tbe growing number of scout motstride. wild? It flashed over Madeline that her' clubs and auxiliaries. Florence was putting the horse to "Faith, love and protection off our some such awkward flight as might boys," is the motto of the Topeka e, have been expected of an eastern girl (Kan.) Scout Mothers' club ; its "To assist the scoutmaster in frightened out of her wits. Madeline made sure of this when, after looking any possible way in advancing tk again, she saw that Florence, In spite cause- and to learn in our association of the horse's breaking gait and the together, more of our responsibilities Irregular course, was drawing slowly as mothers of scouts." and surely down the valley. In Portsmouth, VaM members off Madeline had not lost her head the Scouts' Mothers' club wear bows to the extent of forgetting her own of ribbon: ia accordance with mount and the nature of the ground In of fftetr boys. This club aims front. When, presently, she turned to keep' the- - meaning of the scout oathi again to watch Florence, uncertainty and law before the community, to ceased In her mind. The strange fea- maintain a1 feeling of comradeship tures of that race between girl and mother and son, to vaqueros were no longer In evidence. with the- scout! leaders In their work, Majesty was In his beautiful, wonder- and to put- before new residents ful stride, low down along tha ground, of having their boys Join stretching, with his nose level and the scout movement. straight for the valley. Between him "We are- very proud of our Scout and the lean horses in pursuit lay an Mathers' club aruii think it would be space. He was running splendid for every troop- to have one," away from the vaqueros. Florence wa a Buffalo scoutmaster. advocates Indeed "riding the wind," as Stewart From Philadelphia! conies the statehad aptly expressed his idea of flight ment: "Mothers' auxiliaries formed upon the fleet roan. In a number of outt troops seem to be A dimness came over Madeline' Ailing a reat need."' The miniature pin eyes, and It was not all owing to th for women associates- Is popular in rubbed it away, Montclair, N. Jj, "and' worn by worthsting of the wind. seeing Florence as t Iying dot In a while women;1 certainly carries a strarage blur. What a d&rlng, intrepid worth-whil- e messags;"" coaaments a nd aye, local scout official;. girl1. This kind of strength was splemdld thought for a weaker sister-In a number'' of" other communities what ' the West Inculcated in a clubs with constituworn fro: s exist aiad do a tions and The next time Madeline looked back work. Florence was far ahead ef her pur- pplendid "The supreme compliment to scout-lnpj suers and going out of sight behind a sr.ys a woman observer, "Is the low knoll. Assured of Florence's safemother's praise and 'assistance." ty, Madeline put her mind to- her own ride an the possibilities awaiting at HONOR UNKNOWN SOLDI ERS the ranch. She remembered' the failure to any of her servants or cowboys on ye telephone: To be- sure, a windstorrai had once broken the wire. But she Had little real hope of sucft being the case in thia- Instance. She ' rode on, pulling the- black a sh neared the- - ranch. It was ;jerhaps fortunate Sor her, she though'; that th climb up the slope cut the- black's sr.eed so sr-.- could him He wa not very hard "Give Me You White Sweater. Take manage to stie dismounted, stop. It Of and Ot Whits Hat; Hurry, however, and- trotted' off. Madeline. At the edge of the slope, facing violence In the swift etIon whereby he halted to 113P his head and Florence- competed- Madeline t the shoot up his ears. Then he let out a change ot apparel. piercing whistle and dashed down t "It'd been my Idea, anyhew. If Stewart hadn't toM me te do- itr" said Madeline, psepared bjs that warning; Florence, her words- as swift aw her whistle, tried hersett for a bands: "Dsn Carlo la aftn yots yon. new and unexpected siroatlon ; but as Miss Madeline Hammond I He wouldn't she espied an unfamiliar company of ambush a trail1 for any one- - else: He Borsemen rapliily riding 16wn a hollow wtnts you for some- reason. So ene leading from the foothills- she fait the thought, and' now T believe Hiini. Well, return of feara- - gripplag at her llksi miiruties. cold hands, acdi she flelJ prectglt)iusl well know for sure- - In Ton ride the black r- Til ride- Majesty. into the houses-- . Well' slip anound tilrough ttie brus. out of sight and sound, till' we can CHAPTER XI1 brecV out Into the- open. Then well A Barw'of Guerrillasv straight for the ranch. split You make wtlere Cene I'll cuti loose flor Madeline bo'.fwi tlie ioor, aadj flyftuj said positive the cwboys were- wlr& ntto tbe kitchen; she- sold' ttie- scare4 the rattle. Tire vaqueros will' take servants to sht' themselves In. Then me.- Tfiay'I sbe ran to her own room, Itr was onJy meffcryou. THey'H' cttase never get anywhere- - near me: Auui a matter of a ftw moments- Jtr her- to Hike close and bar the heavy shatters, yet you'U be on a fast horse: Eb-eaBut even as she Me last one you home ahead' of Eagle Scout Conrad Strayer of you won't he chasetfl. Tra staking- all la the room alfe used! as-- so office a Troop 39 of York, Pa, at. tha tomb of on t'isrti Trisf me-- , Madeline: rff It clattering roiarr of tteefs-- seemed! to tha unknown soldier, Arlington cemewere oaly ray calculation; maybe Ud house. She tery, upon the. occasiom of th fourth swell ap to It' because- II reanembetr Stewart. raugb a g'.ampse off w3d, snaiggy etocational tour of tha boy scouts of That' cowboy know, things. Chme, horses and ragged,, cscy- men, She York. this Bean's trie safrst' aadi stnanrest bad never seem any vaqueros Ula re-A BOY SCOUT HERO Vaqpiero way to- fool Don- Carlos."" Madeline sembted thesw horsemeis. felt Herself more- forced? tham had grace anal' styles tney were- fond Into acquiescence. Sfle mounted of lace and i glitter andl fringe-- ; they The great, moment) in at scout' Ufa the Mack and took up the orldtoi. In dreseed their horse ibi silvered trap when his . preparedness ran b th means of saying a aumatt life, cam to anotlatfi moment gjuldlag: her pings. But trre- rlderw sow trampling horse- - off the- - tralV In tie- - trnnks oC into tha driveway wsce uncoutn. lean. First-ClasScout Cecil Ssnlth Birch of Majeartr- - Fatrence led off at rlfeht savage. They were-- groerrlilasv a band Troop 9, 'Hexarkasa, Texas, under tlireari:ic. a slvw passage Jllrouc of the raldessx who had been harassing requiring resourcefulness! Mis factored nan-Athe m esq u ft s th border since tte- beginning of the and courtage to a high degree. Birch patcaes and) open alsles between tke revolution. At second glimpse assured who Is coffering with tuberculosis or trees and was caxeful rot to break a Madeline tint thew were no all M ex the bonof the Uwer leg, waa walking; branch". Often sae- stopped to- listen. tern. slowly towards home after school wltent This detour of jflrhare half a nalle Th outlaws tn that he was. attracted: by a sudden scream, presence broaght Madeline tn where she rwald band brought home to ASade'llne her from a tree nearby, and saw ther a see open jynund. the Mnch-lsmsenly real dnnpsr. Sb remembered want smnll boy caught nigh up In a few mil s off, and tl cattSe dotting Stillwell bad told" her abort recent outand hanging to an electric She had loft her eour-n- g law raid.' along M Rio Urande. These wire. The cr'ip'l boy climbed to the but ft wasi eertaiti thtO these a few Inches of the onder the top flying brids, the s'icllts mewlat lljtten-of the revolution, aptered the menacing cumrt. Oa account of' Iter breast. Excitement here ar.J there, everywhere. In remot psewsure-upothe. heavy vsltage be did aot toach th f a places, and were gone as quickly a chlid's body with bis hands until after Sapped her. The e Arlll whist the hlnrjc and Majesty they came. Mostly tliey wanted tnon ti had freed him from the wire. Thin tv.rse nade Florence ilckeed the gait ey am arms, but they would steal any liirrh managed to do by taking off his Jimp. Soon Madeine snw thing,, and ut3roterUl women had suf- vest uhkh had large armholes In It, snwn the Nie edge of tee brush, the fered at thHr hands. throwing It over one of the child's lega graos and level ground. Mtolcitne. hurriedly collecting bet and ttiti Jerking him frotn the wire. u Florence waited at tse opening secuJiHes and the considerable money The scout caught the little fellow In the tnw tree. She gave Miide-lln- e she had la her desk, ran out, closed one a ran, then brought him down ftooi a quirk, bright clanee. the door, crossed the patle th tree and carried him to his hoane. and "All over but the Mde! That'll sure to the oifoite aide of the house, and, There be administered first-aitreat-Bje- 4 be eny. Boll now and keep your entering; again, went down a long cor. pending th arrival of the due tor. nerve!" rldor, trying to decide which of ta -CIVIC HIKE" FOR SCOUTS Whea Florence wheeled the fiery many nued rooms would b best to In his ear Madeline Mire la. And before she mod up her roan and screamed A number of boy scout councils mak' aeemed suddenly to grow lax and help- mind she came to the last room. Just " series of less. The hlg horse leaped Into thun then a battering on door or window In use of a hikes civic to snd Instrengthen prld Florence's hslr action. streamed shrill th direction of the kitchen and dering on the wind and shone gold In the sun- scream from the servsnt women In- terest. Milwaukee. Wis.; Newark, N. J.; Seattle, Wash.; Washington, I. O., light. Then hosise shouts tin clamped creased Madeline' alarm. and Stamford, Oonn., are among those Madeline's power of movement, and councils sponsoring trips to various she spnrred th Mack Into the open. of Industrial and historical Inpoints He wanted to run and he wss swift. "A rude, powerful hand clapped terest. A visit to th local telephone Madeline loosened th reins laid them Waist and swung har round company, an Inspection of manufacturloos upon his berk. HI action wss aloft" ing plants, a tour of historic grounds, strange to her. He was hard to ride. all are typical feature of this knowW But he was fast, and sb cared for dge-bhiking activity. waa Sh MM als. running twaj nothing COXTiMUaUXJ (TO yet SCOUTS x nur-pos- the-ratin- g - . - Je ." - g-- - t ed - - - - the-alle- y - - - . - - - per-suado- she-wa- s atv-gles-,. e rt the-valle- oae-ratin- J troa-withi- n bn 1r. gray-blencln-- be-hrc- sw-ke- d "know-your-lty- hr y |
