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Show THE rAGE TWO The Marked Man ... A Romance of the Great Lakes By KARLW. DETZER U.Sm. W. N. CHAPTER IX Continued 12 sad submission covered lilt face; Nuruma recognized what it wa and pitied blm. He had known similar expressions to creep acrors bla moth-e- r a face. "We will pray the good Cod there re do more dams." the old man grunted. "Who you bring, Julie?" "Mr. James Delong." Julie answered, "yes, the very one." She opened the screen door. "Come, father I Will you not let a miin In when he Is hurt? Zutl You are not Christian!" Gernialne scowled. Then shrugged. After all, what difference? "Fix another chair, mamma,' he directed, "quick, get this man dry by tbe stove. Somebody else Is Inside here, wet A girl, Julie." belong limped ahead Into the Rlchuud kitchen. Noruiun heard Sue Stocking cry out In a high startled voice. She ppoke Delong's name first, and then bis own. Julie spun about. "Who is It 7" she asked. "Who is A tbe Mel pierce! That M!s Jennie Price, she's like to get wet" Voices bad lifted: "Hers she corneal "It la a flood I" My G d, there It be!" Like ants In a hailstorm, the men of Madrid Bay fled aimlessly, an undisciplined, leaderless rout They stared unbelievingly at an unbelievable thing. The river I It would be different If It were tbe lake. They'd know how to act. The Up of the flood, pushing broken sticks, trees, plants, drowned aheep ahead of It rounded the river bend. It moved alowly. Amos Short bobbed out of bis store. "Gustaf!" be shouted. "Run!" Amos." Gustaf Erickson "Aye, pointed at his neighbors. "They're a poor crew. Who's belpln' old Miss Jennie?" He grew very tuli suddenly; his He walked shoulders straightened. like a man half his years. Amos Short glanced apprehensively up tbe river. "Hurry, Gus!" he warned. "Best he after Miss Jennie," Custer grumbled. The two men entered a small ramshackle house. Miss Jennie Price, a thin old woman, sat by a window, calmly watching the river rise. "It Is high water all at once." Gustaf told her. "Goto to get you out. We'd best hurry. Miss Jennie. Ye ain't very hefty. Amos, take the other arm of her chair." Water spread across the road to the meager line of stores. The Tamarack was dammed by the county bridge, that cought the wreckage and plied It up like a wall, diverting the river beyond Its low gravelly banka Small waves forged across the main girir "Susan Stocking," Norman answered, "from the lighthouse." A motor car hud mired down In the muddy I tine. A man in blue overalls was hurrying toward the Itlchaud house, ills face was gray from fear and exertion. He asked for news of Norman led him to him. Delong. "You're safe!" the man cried waen be saw hi in. He wiped his eyes. Then: "1 can't find iour brother." Delong winced. "You've searched?" "This far. 1 was In the kitchen when she I telephoned Madrid, told 'em It was coming." "Walk upstream again," Delong Instructed. "Leave tbe car, I'll drive to Madrid. This is I'eter, the gardener," be told Sue Stocking. He hesitated. Normun guessed what he was thinking, "I'll look for your brother downstream," he offered gruflly. "You're wet. . . ." "I'll dry walking." Sue Stocking departed In the car with Delong. She had bound his ankle again with cloth that Madame Itlchaud supplied; borrowed a coat from Germaine and ordered Delong to wear it Norman withdrew to the kitchen and pulled o" the dry socks that Madame Itlchaud bad thrust Into his bands. lie left his wet uniform coat banging over a choir and put on The height of the flood had passed when Sue Stocking and the younger Just beyond the Delong arrived. breakwater, the Blind Mud's Point lifeboat, kicking up a white wake, was speeding Into the harbor. Tbe car slid down the last grade Into the town. Delonj, had said little. He could not, for thought of his brother. He trod through the mud to ... 's coin-plaine- Thursday, February 14. 1929 NEPHI. UTAH S. tiana. He bad died heroically In the act of rescue. He bad died swearing, abusing the fates that In bis heart be loved. He bad died fighting, lit bad died man's death. He bad died still believing bit son to be a coward. Anderson of the coast guard found the body on tbe beach, back of Guslars own dsn shanty, after tbe flood bad passed. And It was Into bis own fishing shack that men carried bis body, laid It upon tbe floor and left It dripping. Tbey found Miss Jennie drowned tn ber chair against tbe apple tree behind the bouse. Jim Nelson found Norman Erickson near the stove where Sue Stocking bad put him. There was an attitude of an old man about him, sitting with his shoulders bunched. Ue looked st Nelson dully. "I been balling your father's boat Norman," tbe fisherman said. "He wouldn't want anything to happen to thai boat Gustaf wouldn't You take her, Norman. Uow else you get home?" "Thunka, Jim," Normun answered He covered his face with his hands Nelson limped away saying no more, either of blame or He pulled shut the door when be raiL She gavs another short cry ss heurd footsteps, and snapped a busp tbe two men rort. she screamed. "Stop It Ed Baker sod padlock. Norman was glad fur too lats attention no the sound. Us bad Dot yet aeen his nepald father, who lay there on the floor. To- to pay attention If bs wished. The man sized fight morrow would be better; bis bead deck was small for might not burn so. Us turned on the less than eight feet square, snd pitchbeam of the flash tbat Delong bad ing Insanely; the tiller slammed left snd right lent hint "I got yon whers 1 want jrool "Yon," Nelson said. Uls voles was low and tired. "I thought I'd belp Baked cried sgaln through his teeth. Ue flung headlong st Nornmn. The you off, Norman. I already run the boat out there. I'll help you start her. two clinched. They thrashed down. Baker stop. Norman's bunds, sweepThe engine, she be kind of tricky." Ue piloted them down tbe duck to ing tbe darkness before blm. clamped It the squat gasoline boat wltb Its broad-roofe- upon the other's left shoulder. cabin. Tbe motor turned over, squirmed sway easily. Baker kicked. choked, and began Its rlow cadence. A quick chilly sensutlon ran up NorNelson climbed out wearily, wltb the man's spine. Ue rolled over, grappled air of another duty not neglected. Sue snd sgaln the two floundered on the found u place quietly on the stern slippery deck. They griped tight deck. Norman searched for the tiller chest to chest, cheek to cheek. with bis feet caught It familiarly beBuker pushed forward. Norman felt tween bis shoes. himself grow very tired. He was out"I'll cast ye oft," Nelson offered, matched, be realized, snd the pith gone from bis bones. Buker was on wiping his mouth on the bark of hi band. "Mebbe you'll be comln' buck top sgaln. shaking, pounding, swear up tomorrow, Norman? They's ar- Ing In u hoarse, vicious monotone. Tbe sound of bis voice was broken by rangements and things . . ." "Before noon," Norman snswered. a command from Sue Stocking. "Fight blm. Norman I Fight blm!" Thanks, Jim." "You're welcome. Ue was my friend, Then In Ave seconds: "I'll belpl" "Never mind . . . I . . your father. I know him better thun gt Ue bad a burd blm!" you do, Norman. moa true. Baker's grip weakened for tongue, you tblnk. Yes, that's Folks he liked best, be quarreled with. ment Norman squirmed. Ue was on You, me, your mother . . . still, he his left side now, his right band wua was a good shipmate, Gustaf whs." free. It swung up, bent down. Again "1 know It. Jim." It lifted. Again It fell. This time It "Good night Norman," missed the pliability of Baker's body. Tbe fisb boat pointed ber nose toUnder Its blow the scaling knife rat ward the open lake. A fresh wind, tled. Normun gripped Its handle, saw with a keen edge on Its tall, cut out Ita blade gleam In the light of the of the .west Spray stung the faces stars, held It an uncertain moment of the man and tbe girt, leaning close and Hung It overboard. The neglected boat wallowed In a together. series of narrow troughs. Norman "Norman," Sue whispered softly. In a dim reflection of stars and slid to one knee. Ue was blind, now, northern lights, be watched ber face. und deaf, and tbe sense of bis fingers Ue watched her lips, trembling ever had left him. so little, and her eyes, which seemed "Fight I" be ordered himself grimly. very large and not so steady as usual "Fight!" Li commanded. "Fight . . . I tell an Erickson "I know, Norman, there's nothing I like can say. But you know how sorry I you. fight I" am." Some of Gustafs stubborn will came "I know." Into bis knees. Ue pushed Buker up"For . . . for everything, Norman ward. With a great heave both men You did stood up, Normau pommeling. You were fine this morning. Then Another sia good Job of rescue." he bent; Baker slid over his shoullence. "So that's where you visit In der; he lifted. Jabbed and a heavy the hill-.- " body blundered across the low rail. "Where?" Norman grabbed the Iron rail atop "At the Biebauds'. She's a very the deckhouse and caught the tiller fine girl." between his heels. He was peering straight ahead at His "All right Sue?' he panted. the punctual unwavering glow In the feet worked to port The tiller turned lantern of Blind Man's Eye. Ue dis- with them. Tbe boat steered lr a regarded her remark. circle. A wave splashed along the boat "I'm right enough. Norman, what struck at their faces and spattered are yo.i doing?" their soggy shoes. Another followed "Find the flashlight . . . it's somea third. it "1andbestthen where there on deck. Hold it overlook tor some oilskins," Norside." man said. The boat swung In a wide erratic Already his shoulders were drenched. arc. The beam of tbe flash lamp 'Sue must be soaked through. He re- played Northrough the darkness. membered the yellow slicker she had man doubled like a and worn that morning, and asked ber rose Into the air. A voice cried from about It the water. Then Norman came up. "Torn to pieces," she answered. panting and clutched for the side. Ue His eyes sought Blind Man's light. held Baker's collar In his 'eft band. They were halfway across the bay He yanked himself up with a convulnow. sive pulled the other man "There .nust be oilskins. Sue. I'll after struggle, him. You steadj the tiller . . . look. Norman dropped down exl pasted that's It Thanks." Bnker lay quiet against the cabin. He drew the flashlight from his "Norman, Norman." Sue leaned over pocket and bent his head to slip Into him. "Brace yourself . . . one side the trap to the engine compnrfinent a little. That's better. I'll take her Fumbling, be directed the flash ahead In." of him. Norman's were bursting ; there With a surprised cry, he dropped must be an lungs anchor atop them. What He on wet deck the the lamp rolling was It about her voice? That had seen a man Just inside the cabin twist to It? He never had heardfunny Sue A short fellow with a flat face. Wearspeak like that before. Like his faing the blue sweater of the coast ther's voice, wasn't It? No . . . not Ed Baker, moving aft from guard. his father. His father was dead. Ue the bow easy as a cat I His large closed his eyes. twist-emouth was si.iillng. In his .iand "Can you give me a band?" Sue the favorite weapon of tbe fishing asked at length. scaling const, a long broad-blnde"Sure." Norman raised on one elknife. bow. Blind Man's Eye cast a friendly Gustaf Erickson's fish boat slid un and welcoming radiance across the a hlack wave. piloted up tbe side of countenance of the water There was a hush on deck after Sue uneasy Blind Man's Eye I Hornet Ue felt Soft first cry. hysterical Stocking's the boat bump against the piling of In his knife the big right scaling ly. the llghthonse dock. Funny his knees hand, Ed Baker crept out of the cabin wouldn't stand. He reached ou for Norman threw off Oer still smiling. cabin and pulled himself nprlght. mnlne's sweater; for the second time the A short, bareheaded man puffed down In bis life he must fight Ed Baker the planks. . . Ed had beaten him before. . . "By the hoky poky. Sue . . . are "1 got you where I want you. ErickHeaven above, you there, daughter? son!" Baker challenged. be praised! And me boy Nnrmnn, Is Again Sue Stocking screamed. The surfman swung about, lie had he there? Such a day off! You'll be not seen her or heard her until that taking no more of them! Why'd you overwhelmed stay so late?" minute. A new rag The keeper took the stern line and him when he recognized her. It had s about a cedar been because of Sue that he gave up made two a prosperous fishing partnership and pole. "Sorry about yonr father, boy," this enlisted In the coast guard. And no sooner had he arrived at Blind Man to Norman. "Parish told me. Snkes station than she tu.ned her back uoon above, what's that? Sue . . . what's that head overside? Are ye him. And now, when he had schemed to bringln' home a dead man?" "That's Ed Baker," Sue told him, meet Norman Erickson alone, to fight stars "he's, not dead." it out with only As the boat censed Its slatting, here she was. In for witnesses . . the way. In the way as Norman had Baker lifted o his elbows and dropped been In his way before. He could not back muttering. "He's playing dead," Norman gruntfinish Erickson in the manner he ed, "nere, Captcln Stocking, help Not with Sue looking on planned. me with this lummox. No, he Isn't Purposely he dropped the fish knife. Norman moved ever so slightly to- much hurt Not so much as he mighl ward the banging tiller. Baker spun be." lie pulled Baker heavily to the in his way. Sue edged to the low iron dock. 'Captain Stocking, grumbling, asking henven with every hrenth what the world was comlr.g to. lifted the surfman's right shoulder. Norman his The light of Blind Man's E.V6 left. shone down mls'ily on the procession of the mother toad. There they re- Once In the parlor. Norman released main until they hatch. The skin ol his hold on Baker and Intc the mother toad becomes unusually Cnptnln Stocking's chulr. dropped thick and soft at this season of tbr "And what might he the mcanln' oi year. Each egg occupies a separate such carryin's-oas this?" the keeper round cell chamber, which Inter, h demanded of his daughter. "Susan the pressure of each rell against the Stocking, what's happened?" Ha other, takes the shape of a honeycomb jumped at Nnrmnn. "Erickson. have before cell. Eighty-twdays elapse you been fighting agnln?" the hatching of the eggs. They re Norman arose sickly to his feet. main In the back of the mother toad , sir, I've been fighting agnift.'' during this entire period. When. they Sue Interrupted. "Norman, fa begin to butch, they present a curious bed,." T0 EE CONTINUED.) sight ... ... llMII "I Got You Where I Want You!" Cried Again Through His Teeth. Ba-ke- r condolence. Norman groaned. Certainly old Jim had been faithful to Gustaf, whether bis son bad been or not Julie wept when Sue told ber ot Gustafs death. "So that Is why you take him off alone!" she bad cried. "1 am a wicked, Jealous girll Poor Norman. Be was not happy with his father. They were two strong wills together. You have seen two chickens, pull, pull, pull at the same worm? Norman is born this way, and this . . ." she spread apart tbe fingers of her right hand. "Here he is French, like bis mother, and here Scandihoovin, and so he gets itll mixed up. I fancy he Is Just like this inside his mind," she crossed her lingers. "But. he did love his father." "I think he did, too," Sue answered. She started up. James Delong had entered the door. Delong's skin was colorless, his eyes were disheartened. She went to meet bim. "Any luck?" she whispered. His voice "None," he answered. "Fritz didn't make It. quavered. You've heard the rest Sue? I drowned Erlckson'e father I" "No., no!" she protested. He cried out at ber savagely. "Didnt I? Who else did? I'm to blame for all this! Young Erickson warned me I He told me tbe dam would burst . . . We're on edge, all of us," he went oc quieting. "We'd better be getting borne. I can drive you, Erickson." "I have my father's bout," Norman answered. "1 don't know about Julie.'' If you'll take "I go ber way. Sue . . ."he hesitated. "I'd like to hurry, Erickson. There's Just a chance some one may have come across Fritz." Norman waited outside the church ; he wa? unwilling to face more people. A chill air bad settled with the darkness. He shivered. Down there at the edge of the black lake behind a fish bouse door lay bis father. Gustaf was dead. And he had believed bis son "nfeared." Norman felt relieved when the others appeared. He did not speak as Julie left only held ber warm hands. Sue Stocking drew the assistant's arm into her own. "I'm eo sorry," she whispered ; her voice reminded him of bis mother's. Why bad he ever thought her aloof? r "Let's start," 6he added, "it's a run." Together they felt their way down the embankment and turned toward the fish houses. A kerosene lantern smoked In the window of the Erickson shack. Jim Nelson, drawing on his pipe, stood stiffly in the door, feet wide apart Jack-knif- d , half-hitche- two-hou- . Toad's Eggs Hatched on Back of Mother the 80 species of toadi Among known there is one, the water toad of Central America, which present? many curious und Interesting features, i'hese toads employ a strange way ol hatching tuelr egg3. Most species lay their eggs In the creeks or ponds and leave them there until they ere hatched. The plpa of Central America lay theirs in the water the same as the other species, but as soon as they are laid, the futher lifts them up and literally plants them In the bac1- News Notes PriviUf to Lie in U' Utah r ... street Captain Parish. "Well. Ill be sunk ashore!" the coast guard commander said violently. He stood by an overturned wagon. "That devil river I Give me the lake It was every time. You, Delong? your dam I" "My dam," Delong answered. "Humph!" commented Parish. He called to his crew. "Hi . . . Anderson . . . Shay . . . Baker . . . get some speed on !' The townsmen came silently, without words to express their thoughts. The Tamarack river . . . auy river . . . attacking them, who loved the lake. They whispered when they recognized Delong. k James Delong returned to. Susan. Talking rapidly, he gave her Instructions. "That's a church?" he pointed up the hill. "Find the key, open it. There'll be folks hunting a dry place to sleep touight Get some blankets. And have some one make coffee." Women from the neighborhood were helping Sue when Delong limped Into the church an hour later. Driving his car recklessly on the road east of town, be had found a telephone line intact and summoned Doctor McCarthy of Copperhead. Three hours later. Just before sun olj sweater. "It's a mile and u half to the near- down, while Madrid Bay still est house." Julie said us they started miserably of Its catastrophe, walking. In all the misery end alarm Julie Itlchaud and Norman Erickson of the day she bad experienced one staggered Into town. Norman's back ached with exertion. superb emotion. She had seer Norman Erickson leap carelessly Into His eyes burned. He dreaded to face Madrid. He bad thought with quickdanger without taking time foi choice. For the first time In her life she saw ening heart of Gustaf since leaving risk as splendid; not only splendid Gernialne RIchaud's bouse. He wanted but the better part of existence She very much to see him. to see the fierce knew now why Gustaf Erickson debrown face. listen to the blustery voice. nim ded that his son love tbe sea. He and Julie circled a bill and came out above the town. CHAPTER X "Look!" Julie cried. "Look at the !" bridge Back to Madrid Norman gazed a long, long minute. Madrid village had dozed through He understood what had happened. tbe muggy Saturday forenoon. The The bridge had ruined the town. It men of the fishing fleet lounged in had caught the flood and prevented It smoky Idleness. Their day's hauls from escaping to the lake. were cleaned, iced, and gone by exAt the door of the church Julie press fiom Copperhead. It was Amos hung back shyly. She never had been Short stirred them out; the Madrid Inside this building. Bay telephone switchboard was op"1 want some coffee," Norman said erated In his shoe store, He ran into determinedly. the street, shouting. He let Julie step ahead of him into "Flood!" Amos cried. "Delong the room. At a table near the door, dam's busted !' Sue Stocking, In a blue apron much The crowd poured out of the pooltoo large for her, was cutting loaves room. Just above the bridge. In a of bread. She put down tbe knife round willowy meadow, water seeped came toward him. and slowly tip past the marshes a little farther "Nornmn !" she called. y than usual. A house squatJulie flushed and drew back. Sue's ted in the Geld, the home of Miss voice was affectionate. Cut the Jennie Price, the Invalid. "Sit down somewhere," she directed Tamarack still flowed placidly, chuck"l must talk to him alone." Julie, ling, Just a little over Its banks. Norman waited Inquiringly. An un Monstrous. Flood? Unthinkable. surprised expression came over The river slipped through the town easy face. Julie, watching acrosi his and out Into the lake, attending Its her long with sat down shoulder, own piddling duties, unmindful of the her back to the door. For suddenly she had reen Uttle excitements of Idle villagers. Sue's arm about Norman's shoulder, Old Gustaf Erickson Joined the had seen Sue's lips close to Norman's crowd on the bridge. "What be all ear. And all Madrid Bay looking on. this?" he squalled. Well, what of it? What did it matwas Gustaf shortei, bent farther ter? forward, thinner than when be had "Have you seen my father?" Norordered Norman way. He oughed man demanded. He stopped shortly. Incessantly. His eyes were bloodshot Lie hud not meant to ask this Just yet. He limped as he walked. Sue nodded. They were alone now, be "What the matter?" he squalled. out on the sand. "Are ye rieef?" "Nonuan," ehe whispered, "let me "Flood, maybe," a man said, "somehave your hand . . . you're awbody thinks the dam's broke through, fully cold! Norman, your father . . . dam up at Delong's." drowned." "Broke? Well, mebbe It Is!" He screwed up his blue eyes and squintCHAPTER XI "I've ed soarchlngly at the river. knowed worse things to hnppen. But A Sailor's Death ain't you goln' to be stoppln' It?" Gustaf Erickson died wet as bis "Stop It?" Some one laughed. "You father had died before him, off the try It. Gustaf!" "I would If I was young," Gustaf coast of Iceland, and bis grandfather cried. "Where's Jim Nelson? Where's before that, two days out of Chris one-stor- TIMES-NEW- "Y-.3- ! m Increased freight SALT LAKE business throughout Utah necessitated the construction of a 1250,000 freight handling yard by the Denver ft Klo Grands Western snd Western Pacific railroads In 1928. If the fsrmers of FARMINGTON Cache county who are seeking tax rebates on the ground that deer and elk hare been damaging their property will Just drive a few herds ot the animals over into the mountains east of Davis county the Davis county commissioners will be delighted. PROVO Apple growers of the county who paid a rest deal of attention to pruning and trimming ot their orchards ars realizing some excellent profits for their work st the present time, according to Inspector IL V.' Swanson of Utah county, following the sniping of several carloads of apples from American Fork and Orem during tbe past week. In making a report of his LOGAN monthly surrey of the snow cover on Mt Logan, George D. Clyde of the Utah experiment station states that there Is more water on the watersneds of northern Utah than there has been any year since 1923. This excellent snow cover Is largely due to the recent heavy snows and present prospects Indicate a good runoff for 1929. PRICE That the road from Clear Creek to Scofleld and frou Scofleld to Colton Is clear and free of snow was the report brought to Price recently by Theodore Edur, road foreMr. man for the Scofleld section. Edur succeeded John C. Staler as road foreman there January 1. More than four feet of snow fell on parts of the roads. There Is more water on LOGAN the watersheds of northern Utah than there has been any year since 1923, and, when the lower elevations are considered, this year compares favorably with 1923, which was an above-normThis Is the year for run-ofconclusion of George D. Clyde of the station, after completing his regular monthly snow surrey on Mount Logan. SALT LAKE Overcast skies, which have been threatening Salt Lake for the last week, disgorged themselves last Tuesday morning and the city was treated to an additional three-Inc- h snowfalL The official forecast read fair for Wednesday, hut officials ot the weather bureau found a low pressure area still prevailing in the valley. Mild temperatures are expected to continue. LOGAN When an Impolite deer knocks down your fence, shoves your cattle out of the way, acts like a star boarder and then gives a snort of contempt when you threaten him, what can you do? This Is what numerous farmers owning land aajoinlng the eastern foothills from Hyrum on the south end of Cache county to Richmond on the north asked ie county commission. PRICE Despite the fact that the snow on the summit of Indian pass is e nnprecedentedly deep, acording to residents of that region, trafflo Into the Uintah basin by way of the e road is still moving. Superintendent Cyril B. Cluff of the U. S. mall garage at Price says his drivers have kept up their difficult schedule with the aid of the maintenance force of the state highway. UTAH Sales of automobiles In Utah last month were nearly double those of January, 1928, according to the monthly report Issued recently by Carl L. Snow, manager of the Automotive Trades Publishing company. Last month Utah residents purchased 1012 passenger cars, compared with 616 during January of last year, and 167 trucks as against 47 for the same month of 1928. RICHFIELD Statistics gathered from farmers and threshing machine operators Indicate that Sevier county raised 199,572 bushels of wheat of all varieties In 1928; . 99,203 bushels of oats, and 161,437 bushels of barley. The total bushels of all small grain was 460,214, according to S. R. l, county agricultural agent. This compares with 170,206 bushels of wheat, 126,827 bushels of oats and 108,090 bushels of barley in 1927. LOGAN Potato growers are urged to take advantage ot the opportunity afforded by the state board of agriculture to have samples of certified seed potatoes tested, in a circular letter sent out by Dr. F. E. Stephens, state agricultural AU Inspector. samples should be sent to John iS. Blazzard, Washington county, by parcel post. They should arrive as near February 20 as possible, according to the instructions. VERNAL The natural gas franchise for Vernal for a period of twenty-fivyears was granted to H. B. Durham of Casper, Wyo., at a meeting of the Vernal city council recently. Mayor Rice Cooper presided at the meeting. Accord'ng to the terms of the franchise, construction of the pipe line from the natural gas wells, thirteen miles southwest of Vernal, must begin before June 1, 1929, and. natural gas must be delivered la Vernal on or before September 1, 1921). The probable cost ot the construction, Will be 1125,000. al f. old-tim- Price-Duchesn- Bos-wel- e |