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Show PACE TWO THE Marked Man t4 Romance of the Great Lakes By KARLW. DETZER V. N. U. Qr$ tflb bnia C BU-KW- CHAPTER XI Continued IS The old businesslike rigor bad turned lo tier re- voice. Norman obeyed tie slept ImmedAfter tea minutes he awakiately. ened screaming, and found Sue heeldo Mm. She pushed bis bands bark under the blankets. "That's all right." she told blm soothingly, "you're home, Norman." Sue returned grimly to the parlor and related to ner father the events of the day. Ceptsln Stocking was pacing the green carpet before she Batched. At the last wort! be stalked to the hall and twisted the crank of the telephone savagely. "You, Joslnb Parish?" Sue heard blm cry. "Well. If you don't get down bere quirk and take this sarpent of a Baker borne . . . sure, your man I Aye, your number seven man I" He returned to the room, growling, padded serosa the floor and pushed open the uncurtained window. A lantern Jiggled np the beach. Evidently the coast guard commander was running. Captain Stocking met blm at the door. Parish scowled as he strode In; bis peaked face was bard as a carved figurehead Sue talked to blm rapidly. In a quiet voice, only once lifting ber bands from ber lap. That time she pointed st Baker. The keeper grumbled to himself now and then. Captain Parish walked the floor. Once lie exclaimed aloud. "Where's Erlckson?" he asked. "He's In bed. Captain." Sue an swered. "Don't squall, you'll wake blm." "Too was drlnkln'?" Parish turned to Buker. "Didn't take much." "No man o' mine takes a drink on duty twice, Sani'L Hear that. Baker?" "Yes, rlr." "Lie hears It, Sam'L And you bear this. Erlckson pitched him overboard. Aye, that's what Miss Susan said to drown a man ain't my Well, trj-ln-' In this busiIdee o' decent goings-oness. You better get rid of Erlckson. . . ." Captain Stocking stamped the floor. "Don't say It. Josiab I Don't suy It I Go to bed. Sue. No. I'll talk. If you don't mind. This bere Buker, he's a thief . . ." "That's a He!" Baker answered aourly. "Spike yonr winch I" ordered Captain Stocking. "lie's a thief, and I'll go provln' It before any Judge you got a mind to ask down. And he Insults my girL And be goes after the boy with a sea Id' knife like he was a trout. After my boy, I say, after Erlckson. Him I Me get rid of Erlck son T Here's a toad you'd best get rid of, Josluli, and quick at tbatl If you don't . Baker, cold sober, stood up. Ue glanced defiantly at Sue and her father, uncertainly at his commander. "It's a put up," he complained, "a pot-uJob. I'll tell you what. Captain Parish. My word's good as bis every bit and good as a girl's. When It conies to that business about I see what happened to his papers. Erlckson took 'em. "I'll tell you what happened tonight. I worked bard all day . . you saw me, Capt n. Come dark I went down to the dock, down to get a sleep. How'd I know It was Erlck-son'boat? He saw me there. Never waked me up. Out they started with me sliut up in the cabin. I know what planned, I heard 'ein. They schemed to dump me over, middle o' the luke, and nobody on shore the wiser. I fooled 'em! I fought "em n I .." p De-lon- . both!" Parish nodded With savagely. great dignity he stalked to the corridor. Captain Stocking tipped his Head and squinted after them. In the door, Parish turned about "No need wakln' me up In the middle of the night," he complained. "I'll be down In the morning, Sam'L Goodnight. "'Night, yourself," Stocking answered. CHAPTER XII If the Wind Blow Norman awakened Sunday morning with a fever. Three days, four, a week, be lay In his bed. Doctor McCarthy, summoned from across the dunes, prescribed rest, and forbade absolutely any return to Madrid Bay for Gustaf Erlck sod's funeral. In his cheerless room on the assistant keeper's side of the bouse, Norman s.ared at ths celling and fought off His mind was clouded. delirium. Doubts, grief, misgivings, and a miserable cense of futility clogged his thoughts. Ue dreamed fitfully of Gustaf. That he bad died be lleving bis son unfaithful to an honorable heritage was the core of every dream. Again and again, awakening from deep, feverish sleep, be shrank from the touch of his red flannel ' blankets. Like fur they felt, like the wet matted fur of a drowned dog. He dreamed a dozen times that he was a little boy fighting Eddie Baker In the dusty road above Madrid. Ue remembered something about a little girl named Julie.' Finally, be dreamed of that stormy day' to June when bis fatbr cried: "Get out, there's too rrocb rreruWe In yon I Get out, and den? come -- h ba! Susan talked to blra sternly in bis rational half hours. "You've proved yourself," she would say again and again. "Everybody knows it. Now go to sleep, Norman." Deep In bis own beurt. Norman read another proof. What 'J be bad started out to rescue two men in the flood? What If the people around Madrid Bay did not consider blm a coward any longer? He still was unproved to himself. The great test bad not yet come, the test on the wide tumbling waters of Lake Michigan In storm What would he do then? Fishing folk buried CuHaf Erlck son la the little cemetery on the bills back of Madrid Bay. Julie, who stood close to James Deloog. listened unhappily to the words that were read over Norman Erlckson's father. Her teurs. when they fell, we; for Normun's When faithful sake. Jim NeUon stepped forward at the eud and put a handful of atones In the bos with bis shipmate's body, Julie exclaimed, unable to underttand. and drew closer to James Delong. Delong's fare bad become leaner In the few days, bis tips were drawn tighter. Julie bad recovered from her aversion to the lawyer. She even remonstrated with hlra when he blunted himself for the flood. Captain Stocking walkei over to Copperhead road the following Thursday, begged a ride and attended the funeral of Fritz I elong. Ue hunted out Julie and ber father after the services, bdu told them that Susan Insisted that they visit the lighthouse the next Sunday but one. Norman would be all right by then. Julie promised. e James Delong accompanied Hlchaud and bis daughter when they waded over the dunes to the light Ue explained that he had met them on the road, bad sent Peter back with their team and brought them himself In bis car. Germalne still distrusted James Delong; not so much as be bad, but enough. "What do you do with the devilish bole now?" he asked insultingly. "The little laker Delong's big face darkened. "I'm going to clean out the bottom auO sod It down, Mr. Itlcbaud." Nornmn waited impatiently at the tower dooi. Ue bad not seen Julie since the evening ot the flood; two weeks It hart been. She bad seemed close to him then. Her Impulses on tier the stress ot that day's excite ment certainly had smacked of something besides the hills. Julie was always faithful to hlra. She was like Jim Nelson In that ; he believed she would consent now to anything be asked her to do. Captain Stocking dropped asleep In his chair soon after the guests arrived; his daughter and James Dethe flshcord hammock. long retired to Norman felt ' light of heart as he showed Julie and her father about the resplendent and orderly reserva tlon. Julie's "oh's" and "ab's" de lighted him. "I like It!" she cried. "Oh, not to live here, but to see once. It's so clean !" "I don't like white paint." Germalne growled. "It gets too dirty. How much longer do yoo stay here, Norman?" he asked. "When are you coming back to land?" "1 don't know," Norman answered vaguely. Ue raised his blue eyes to Julie's block ones. "It depends on a good many things. Perhaps I'll not come back . . . ever." Ue eat with Julie on the ltlchaud steps that afternoon and confessed that he was afraid oi storms. Real storms. And she had laughed at him She had warned him never to tell anyone else. He changed the subject, quickly. Ue felt sure . . . sure In hU Impassioned heurt that Julie would con sent to anything he asked. She ran Impulsively down the line of wet rocks that swung In a narrow finger off lue tip o- - the point out ivar, the submerged stone ledge of Blind Man's Teeth. She waited for Norman then, submitted to being led down to the beach an. along the bowlders that reared above the lake. They came to a heap of stones where the water shelved off deeply ; there they sat down, facing the broad horizon. They did not speak at first. It was as if the Immensity of the distance commanded silence, as If It forbade speech. Bow long they sat thus neither one of them knew. And then Norman heard a sound that be mistook at first for laughter. When he turned, he discovered tears upon Julie's cheeks. "Why. Julie!" Tm sorry, Norman. But It makes me cry ail this . . ." She waved her band despairingly at the horizon, at the Jubilant waters beneath her feet She glanced op at the round sky. Her gaze became fixed upon Its emptiness, and Norman, to understand, grew troubled. The tak could make one love it or bate It whichever it chose. "It Is too big for one girll" Julie explained, and wiped her cheeks. She added Impetuously: "It Is very splenI do see did, I begin to see hy your 'other loved It" Norman, accepting ber mood, tried jo reason it out for himself. "1 don't know whether It is splendid or not Julie," be said hesitantly. "I don't know whether I love It or bate It Once in s while I bate It . . aot often now. "You must not!" "But If I do? Perhaps I am like my mother, Julie. She didn't wish to TIMES-NEW- S. live by the water. She wanted ray father to farm. I could farm. Julie," The words burned in bis mouth. "Farm?" she spoke Incredulously. "Is Henri Damon don's forty (till vacant?" "Norman Erlckson I" She stood on the rocks, struggling for balance. "You must not think of tbatl" "But I ran't ask you to live by the water. Not since you have cried. I was going to, Julie, bere, now, out on these r.Hks. I was going to ask yon If you'd ever love me enough to live bere at the light . . ." "You must not ask met 1 can an swer without tbst No, Norman. This la not for me, I am from the land, und back to the land I go. It Is In me. natid and treea and bills. It Is In my 1 blood. I cannot help go back where I belong, Norman." "Then I go, too!" "No. ju caunot. There Is wind In youi blood. Wind and the broad waters. Here la your home, bere by the shore. It Is not for us to talk nbout It was decided for us." I don't believe it !" "It was not ills voice faltered; he knew In his heart that for him at least It bad aeen decided "1 coo make you happy on Plamondon's farm I" "Don't Norman. I would not be happy anywhere. If I knew you were t 1 f r4 Ger-n.aln- How Long They Sat Thus Neither One of Them Knew. You belong not where you belong. here. It Is decided," Julie said firmly, "1 go and you stay. I will not no, I will not I" cry She turned ber back to him and peered intently at the vast distance. "There are girls meant for the lake," she said, "1 am not one of them. Sue Stocking Is. She Is born to live by water. So are you. Norman." ... "No, no, Julie!" "But yes." Finality put a stiff edge to her voice. "She Is a fine girl, Normun. She will make you a good wife, i have my own future It Is not with you no, no!" Before he could speak again before he could reach out his band, she was running over the rocks, fleeing from the water and from him. Ue plunged after her. "No. no, Julie," he called, "you are wrong I" She reached the lighthouse ahead of him. Germalne grumbled as Norman caught up with them. "Do you sit on the hard rocks for ever?" he asked. "Come, It Is time to do chores, time we start home." "Will yon come back next Sunday?' Norman asked "Come to dinner," Sue suggested, "and you. Mr. Delong." ... ... Captain Stocking, waking from bis nap, heard his daughter's Invitation. "Not next Sunday," ha forbade, "1 don't want company next Sunday. It'll o' September's storm. Twenty-thirthe equinox." Jame Delong turned from ao ab stare across the water. His face was sober as It bad been d 8ent-mlnde- d al! Suy. "It does sometimes storm on the equinox," he argued, "but so It does on other days. It'll have to blow mighty hard to keep me way." "She'll blow I" the keeper answered. In the seamanly opinion ot Cap tain Stocking to prepare ashore for a storm meact to polish with painstaking car1 every piece of brass on No1 tana the lighthouse reservptlcn. was up to bis elbows In soapsuds when Steve Sutton arrived at five bringing a fish for ifie keeper's supper. From the post office In Madrid he brought a letter to Nor man who retired to the skiff to examine It o'.-lo.- k NEPIII. UTAH Thursday. February 21, 1929 Wfth something Uka rage but mo like paralysis be read It twice. Should be show It to the keeper or not? Ue should not, be decided. Nor to Sue. What was the use? They bad told blm often enough that be didn't belong bere at Blind Man's Eye I Norman The missive instructed Erlckson, assistant keeper of the lighthouse at Blind Man's Beef to present himself at district depot on as to October first for bis fitness of character. Reports of conduct unbecoming the service could be Ignored no longer. It was signed by Cut-ey- McGoogan. e the rest of the week, while he with grimy face and bands about the fog signal, two visions rental ed constantly before his eyes. Tbey were Cat-eyMcGoogao's letter and Julie RIchaud's handsome flushed face when she said: "You must not ask nie!" Ue bad been too sure of Julie. Friday olght the wind shifted. All afWrnoon It touched the land with warm sticky fingers, shaking ever so slightly the leaves of the birch trees back of the dunea. In weary singsong cadence swaying the tops of old bciu locks upon the higher ridges. After sundown It swung Into the north abruptly, cooled, strengthened, became vigorous and argumentative. Night fell swiftly, clear as a bard blown lake wind. Norman rowed out In bla father's skiff to the gasoline boat, floating In deep water to the landward of Blind Man's Teeth. With ber batches closed and battened and deep enough water under her. Gustafa boat would weather nearly any gale. Ue poked about ber deck, pumped ber out and let the waves p:Vl V skiff ashore. Ue slept soundly in spite of the clamor of a rl tag gale.. Captain Stocking woke him at one o'clock. Norman realized as he pawed out of bed that the house had become surprisingly cold. Wind cleared bis mind of sleep when be was dressed and Ue climbed to the out In the air. top of the tower, made his Inspection cautiously, and ran back down the stairs. A lantern moved rapidly a hundred yards up the beach from the direction of the coast guard station. Sky clear, not a vessel in sight off shore . . there was ao apparent cause for any one running. Norman waited, disturbed by .curiosity. It was not a patrol. The fat man who panted up to the lighthouse proved to be Doctor McCarthy of Copperhead. Ue carried an emergency case in one hand, bis pudgy bliiek bag In the other. "Hello, there," he shouted, "hello, Erlckson. Thought I'd find one of yoo fellows up. The old man here?" "He's asleep. Just gone to bed." "Wake him," bade McCarthy. "Now? Two bells? Hate to,. Doctor." "Got to," said McCarthy. UIs eyes shone angrily. "Snap to It young man," he ordered. Norman rapped softly on the keep cr's door. Captain Stocking descended to the parlor at once, gulping hard and wearing his breeches, one boot All worked e and a blanket "Well?" he asked. McCarthy turned from the window. "Got a bout?" be demanded. "What for?" "To ride In, Stocking! To go to Battle Ax island. There's been an explosion of some kind over there this PostGasoline, I figure. evening. master got the call to me on the subThree children marine telephone. burned, woman and three children. I've got to go." "Get the coast guard," Captain Stocking suggested. "Drown the coast guard I" retorted "Drown 'em I McCarthy. Suppose they'd stir off the beach? Say they can't do regult.r or legal or someI Told 'em to told 'em. thing. Rorneo with regulations I Told em Told 'em I'd it was children hurt. They said nobody down get you. here had a boat or guts enough to run it If he had." "There's my father's boat," Norman cut In. His voice faltered. Suppose he could do It? Why not? Captain Stocking iegarded him, reflectively. "Got enough gas, Norman?" "Think so, sir. I'm ready. Doctor." "Better itart then. Be a ailte care ful." said riie keeper. The Stocking held rat his band. doctor helped heave the skiff down the sand. Climbing luto It, he stopped and put his hand to 1:1s ear. "Whnt'd you say?" be asked Nor- man. "Nothliig," the assistant keeper an swered. What he had snld, fiercely under bis breath In a stringent close-lippeMe? exultation, was "Scart? My name Erickson. Isnt It? Coast guard won't go? We don't need them!" ... on-abl- e ... ..." Restaurant Seen as In an address before the National Restaurant association Mrs. Christine Frederick said that if the way to a man's heart Is through bis stomach It follows that whoever caters most closely to his appetite will have a chief hold on his a,'ectIons and consequently, as most women hate to cook, the restaurant U an ally of the divorce court. Wives will hold the affection of their husbands by good cooking, but they have ceased to be cooks and become tinsmiths. Yes, indeed, it discourages a man to come home and find that he Is expected to eat a lot of cold stuff from the delicatessen shop instead of good hot roast beef with the fixings, and Divorce-Cou- Ally rt thus Is discontent started in a nice happy home and court actions follow Brooklyn Standard Union. Some Helper Mrs. Wigwag "Does Deacon Close fist ever contribute toward the sup port of the church?" Mr. Wigwag "1 understand he once gave thiee cheers when the rector suggested taking up a collection for the poor of the parish." Cautioua The fellow who admits he owes all his success to his wife is careful to see that she Isn t around when be aays U CHAPTER XIII 1 CustmPa Boat News Notes I Captain Stocking's equinoxlal gall ' m Privilege to Live in ripped a day early across the five wide Inland seas. With the grsy of dawn. th wind settled Into a tense unyielding vehemence, taut as drawn wire. Norman had steered wltb a skillful SALT LAKE Motorists will be haprudder since two o'clock. Under the this summer. Tbe federal and py bead Battle As of with Island, rocky will spend 13,000.-00- 0 Its stone light tower, be pulled open state government new roads and highway repair. for the trap to the cabin. "AU light PARK CTY Mining companies ot be cried. Doctor McCarthy showed a sick Utah paid out f 18,607,975 In dividends In 1928 as compared to 15,463,013 In white face. "I'm sick," the physician confessed? tbe preceding year. "terribly sick." OGDEN Weber County Dairy alTbey went ashore at dawn from the location, a cooperative closely allied lighthouse dock. Up the beach the to tbe Veber County Farm bureau, surfman on watcb at Buttle Ax roust molded in January 79,000 pounds of guard station thrust bis bead out ot as compared with C9.000 pounds btter, the tower w!ndo,w. "It's the Corrl In January, 1928, or an Increase In this gans that's hurt One boy died lo of about 34 per cent product the night Best stop In and rest a LOGAN During January, dairy minute. I'll call up the town . Cache Dairy In the Central e It's a walk agin' the wind herds association made Herd Improvement There'a coffee on tbe stove." the doctor answered, substantial gains In both milk and "Thanks," "which way? They'll give me coffee. buttertat production over tbe preceding month, according to a report Just You stay bere and dry off, Erlckson." Norman slept three hours behind the filed with County Agent R. L. Wrlgiey stove In tbe Battle As kitchen. At by 3. B. Thatcher, association tester. MYTON According to report, aa two o'clock McCarthy tramped la. at the government office in My-tomade I was ."All set?" be asked. "Sorry tbe thermometer registered 17 so long, Erlckson. Awful to see children hurt tbat way. I'd take 'em below cero, Friday morning, and 24 over to the mainland to tbe hospital below Saturday morning. Indication If It weren't for this storm. . . .' point to the probability ot its oelng He waved toward the window. Just aa cold all over Uintah basin tha "Nobod; takes off tonight," thi same days. SALT LAKE Salt Lake stood first keeper said. 1 bave to go back. I'v "NoBody? among the large cities of the Twelfth, another emergency case waiting over federal reserve district for the first there." month ot 1929 in the gain of retail "You can't go In this!" He laughed trade, according to the report ot the at the doctor's lgurance. "Nothln' federal reserve system received the size o' that tub out there could by Oscar Jensen, chairman of tbe harder keep afloat. Blow's making retail trade department of the Chamevery minute." ber of Commerce. McCarthy looked across Inquiringly PRICE Overhanging snow in the at Norman. dugwaya of Indian canyon highway "What about it?" be asked. between Price and Duchesne, wit "I've gas enough," Gustaf Erlckconstant threat of sno7slides, has the son' son answered. Tm ready." The keeper became angry. "I won't caused the United States mall disleave you I" be cried. "I'll leave no tributing department at Price to pursue a course of extreme caution, acman go drown off my point 1" cording to Cyril B. Clutf, superinten"We won't drown," the doctor asdent of the United States mall garsured him, "Erlckson's a seaman." The road has been A seaman I Norman buckled on bis age at Price. sou'wester and slicker and stepped kept open at all times this season. BRIGHAM CITY Brigham City out to the blasty beach. r extremely cold weather dur"You're crazy 1" tbe screamed. ing the past few days. The mercury The doctor ran after Norman. "Ill dropped to 10 below zero Friday stand outside wltb you this time," be night, 8 degrees below on Saturday shouted. night and 5 on Sunday and Monday Gustafs boat spun, burrowed under, nights. The weather is now modermounted high unexpectedly, shook ating slowly. Orchard is ts are someherself like a mettlesome borse, slid what alarmed over the probable damastern off the hunched backs of roll- age done to fruit trees during the ers. An hour they worked southeast cold snap. Then Norman's ear bent toward tbe Forty-thre- e DUCHESNE Inches of cabin. UIs planted feet measured the snowfall, with a water content of 9.& thud of the engine. Inches, was reported at the head ot "She's missing." he cried to McDaniels canyon as of January 31 by Carthy, "engine's missing!" forest rangers. This precedes the He lifted tbe trap In tbe cabin roof, storms of The reearly February. him and doctor after tbe drugged was nine inches more snowfall ported on. At cover back Jammed the batch than at February 1, 1923, and seven that moment the engine sputtered and Inches more than the at that stopped. The boat with mischievous .date since the series ofaverage measurements She across seas. the thrashed antics, dived, ber blunt unlovely bow bur- started. UTAH Providing the business men, rowing closer and closer to the botthe service clubs and the newspapers tom. give their support, Salt Lake will be And wltb no reason, for no apparent cause, she leaped up each time and scene of the 1929 Junior American league baseball tournament between rode free. Down in the cabin McCarthy of Copperhead sprawled on the Utah, Nevada, Arizona and California. deck boards, holding wltb fingers that This announcement was made recentached and bled. ly by Dan sowers, national director Had the night on deck been dark, of the American commission, Amerl- here below the blackness was solid. can Legion, who was in Salt Lake to Norman flung over the flywheel. The confer with local Legion heads, repremotor ga.e a small gasp tbe first time sentatives of the service clubs and stopped, unreasonable as death. RICHFIELD A carload of live "It's the spark I" be screamed to- poultry was shipped out of Richfield "Those wires! for San Francisco recently by the Utah ward McCarthy. They're loose somewhere. Give me a Poultry Producers' association. The hand? A hand, 1 say!" car contained upwards of 6000 birds. McCartL.r'8 bead brought up with This is the third carload of poultry a thud against the engine block, and shipped out of this section during the doctor collapsed. A car of drrssed turkeys "No time for him' now," Norman February. was recently shipped by the same muttered. concern from Gunnison and another Ue sought the tool box. Rummagfrom Ephraim. A car o dressed turing in the neavin. dark, he found the keys is now being made up at St. flash lamp and poured Its beam on the George. so The useless, hung wiring engine. OGQEN Utah canners in 1929 packfor as bfc could si"j. D n It, be wasn't a mechanic; wasn't a mechanic ed 3,218,175 cases of canned goods', any more than h' was a seaman. said a report given out here recently What was be doing out nere on the by the Utah Canners' association. It lake In a storm for wblcb Parish was the second largest pack in tho state's history. The canners paid daren't spare a man? It dll no good to make one wire farmers $1,250,000 for the season's fast Each time be thought It tight raw material and expended 3750,000 his own body, lurching forward, In wages. The year's output Included swept away at least balf of bis work. 1,411,941 cases of tomatoes; 1,040,937 Twice he stopped entirely and waited cases of peas; 147,830 cases of beans; for the whole ia"Xich to turn over, 75,000 cases of apples and 60,000 cases waited for the first Jts of water that of cherries. shoulu tell blm be was sinking. MT. PLEASANT About 14,000 Sinking! Who could think of sinklambs for fall delivery were contracthold. boat would Gustaf ed for by the ing? This Livestock comErickson bad built her. 8omehow bis pany of Ogden Rogers by their rerecently mind felt respect fo: any boat his from Mt Pleasant sheepfather had built She was sound. Ev presentative men. Eleven cents a pound was the ery plank and rib, every rivet-butt- . contract price, with an advance paid ! never oowu She had sound goLe of $1 per head. The company also v Ith Gustaf. He had died ashore, died 600 yearling ewes at $12 wet but on land. There was proof purchased a head and 600 Rambouillet rams of a good boat His foot tripped near the engine. from Mt. Pleasant and Spring City breeders. Three carloads of rams will Stooping down, be felt s square ob be shipped from Sanpete and Sevier Ject. The battjry box! What a fool he counties this month. was I No wonder she wouldn't start COALVILLE Work on the railThe box was out of place. He never road and about the Echo highways of the batte.ies. had thought He reservoir will be as soon resumed I hem back where they bewedged as weather conditions permit, accordlonged, working now In the dork, by the sense of touch In his chill bruised ing to the report of F. F. Smith, construction engineer of the reclamation fingers. The engine sputtered, with a small bureau. On account of climatic conditions and the impossibility of satisclucking noise as If surprised at Itdoing the finishing grading self.. He cranked the wheel again. factorily on the relocated lines of the railroad Suddenly, so suddenly that Normal teetered on bis feet, Gustafs motor and highway around Echo reservoir, the work of the Utah Construction sprang bock to life, began an on excited and even vibration, purred eas- - company on their contract with the bureau of reclamation was suspended on January 3. (TO BS CONTINUED.! it' Utah r two-mil- n, Hght-k'epe- " |