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Show .... . Friday October 18, 1929 MIDVALE JOURNAL RIVERTON Weekly (Fria&y) Mrs. Zach Butterfield, assisted by her daughters, Phyllis and Rheabel, entertained at a party Thursday evening in honor of Miss Tressa Myers. a bride-elect. Hallowe'en suggestions were carried out in the refreshments and games were played Mrs. Thomas B. Lloyd and Miss Beulah Lloyd entertained at a shower Wednesday in honor of Mrs. Bryant Lloyd at the home of Freeman R. Lloyd. Games were played and luncheon was served to 40 guests. The marriage of Bryant Lloyd and Miss Nora Codell of Sandy took place last Wednesday. Mr. and Mrs. E. M. Tischner and children of Santaquin were dinner Publiahed by the Jordan Publlabtng Company, Inc. Tenu of SUbscription Per Tear (ln advance) ............ $1.00 BDtered as second class matter at the ptoalce at Midvale City, Utah. UDder act of Karch 8, 1879. Jl'ndem Job Printing Department m••ntatned. All prices based on the ~ Printing Price List. . THE MIDVALE JOURNAL Mr. and Mrs. Thomas B. Lloyd and daughter Pearl, Misses Beulah and Freeda Lloyd and Wesley Lloyd were guests at a party given in honor of Mr. and Mrs. Bryant Lloyd at the home of her grandparents, Mr. and Mrs. Hardcastle of Sandy. Mr. and Mrs. M. J. Tischner entertained the following at dinner last Friday: Mr. and Mrs. C. M. Olson of Burley, Idaho; Mr. and Mrs. Arthur Stokes of Salt Lake, and Mr. and Mrs. Clark of Tooele, after which they formed a party and spent the evening at the state fair. Mr. and Mrs. John A. Rundlisbach had as their guests Saturday, Garret Myers of Salt Lake, who recently returned from the German mission. Mr. and Mrs. Charles F. Myers entertained at dinner Sunday in honor of Garret Myers of Salt Lake. SOUTH JORDA N Adv~rtlsblg Ratu guest of Mr. and Mrs. M. J. Tisch........ $0.35 ner Sunday. lD.ch Dlaplay, per celumn 1 Readers, per line ... _................... $0.10 ur~;a:rv::! Ceac~KdW:~~~:~::!i Carl Madsen, prior to hall in honor of Mrs. Mary E. O'Neil is visiting his departure for a mission. Mrs. Morris Buttertiled spent Tues- here indefinitely with her daughter, day at South Jordan visiting with Mrs. D. 0. Jacobsen. Mr. and Mrs. N. c. Hunter of hHeorltp.arents, Mr. and Mrs. Samuel E. Tooele and Mr. and Mrs. I. C. Nell Mr. and Mrs. Zach F. Butterfield and children of Salt Lake visited Krs. Zach T. Butterfield entertain- had as their week-end guest Miss Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. A. Nelson. Mrs. Ruth Garside spent Sunday at eel at a llhower Friday afternoon at Roberta Sleater of Salt Lake; also ber bome in honor of Miss Tressa Mr. and Mrs. Frank Johnson and Mr. Riverton at the home of Mr. and Kyen, for a few of her friends. and Mrs. Harold Sleater ancl little Mrs. Aaron Garside. . 01 w_er_e____ ____e____ All bu8iness correspondence should be addreued to The lltdvale Journal, ll'ldvale, Utah. Phone Mid 178 1H N. Kain St. -~--ed~u_:_e_~~~-a:_s~_._an_d_l_un_c_h_eo_n_w_as~~~au_e~-~-te_~u-~-~~~-·-e_o_f_S_al_t_Lak I tending the B. Y. U. at Provo, spent 1 Mrs. Mary Shields and daughter Shelley, Idaho, and Mrs. Lowe, Saturday and Sunday here at their Uta.hna of Provo viisted her~ with 1Rich and Mrs. Dill'W<)()dy of Salt 1 friends and relatives last week-end. visited Monday with Mrs. J. M. homes. and Mrs. Leroy Soffe. H. Dean Mr. and Mrs. Joseph Stocking of I Mr. and Mrs. 1 Salt Lake visited Sunday at the home 1 ~~~~~11'1•_.41'-' ~~ _.¥-•.~&r-•_.'ll'_•~f'-•MIIf'lof President and Mrs. J. M. Holt. Mrs. George Stocking has had as 1 her guest for the past week her daughter, Mrs. Gust Calles of Bingham. Miss Mabel Holt was the guest of 1\{rs. Katherine Kenning of Salt Lake Friday. ' Miss Lueltha Smith of Draper spent last week with her sister, Mrs. Iona Nelson. -------------'J!iilii!llllllliiili!II!I;!Jill/llllllliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!Jillllllillllllll!lll!lll!llllllllll!lllf I I I '1--",__ ... .. NOTICE TO JFarmmers We will call for and pay Cash For dead or worthless llorses and Cows H. F. RASMUSSEN Tailor JUST RING IIYLAND 5383 Suits made to order 1st class fit and workmai1Shi'p Guar·ai1teed. Alterations, Cleaning and Prec<.Sl.l1g And ask the operator to reve.rae the .. charges, and ZIP! we'll have someone there! COlORADO 0 64 W. Center St. M ·d I Ph 011e l Va 8 ~ • 117-\V AN~MAl BY-PRODUCTS" COMPANY Salt Lake City 21 st So. and 5th \Vest in~~-da_an_~_-~~Y~-~-~-~_;_~~;_1~-~-~-~-~-~-tc_!_=~~~~~-~~~~-~liii_I!IJJ_IlJI_JllJI_IJIIJ_IIII_JJ!II_IIII_IIIII_IIIIJ_IIII_!Jill_llll_liiii_IJlliJ:ilil':!mi:IIIII:JIJI:liJil~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!t From th(J Adventure Picture with llV,atfArlle Kingston and Jay Wilsey (Buffalo ''The PIRAT; E 'o f PANAMA'' ({~ Adapted/rom the novel hy William McLeod Raine i • •· /"~- - I'· 130THWELL SNEE~ED -Evelyn,'" said Bothwell in a "At any cost to thell' bu:!ocent . "Exactly!" agreed Bothwell, "Now come with me. We ba"ie delayed too long already!" · No truer words than thelfe had ever been spoken. He had dda7"d too long. Had Bothwell florced Evelyn from the cabin a half minnte sooner, he might have C'l".rried out his design. He did not ·«now' that Jimmie, the office bo:"" adventurer, hnd sneaked throu{:h the battle lines and warned Yeatrer of eofter tone, '"you are going to mar- victims f" cried Evelyn. 17 me at once. Jack will be our 11eat man. He ia tied tn a beam Ia the stern of the aldp. Your Jaandsome hero shall witness our wedding!" .. '"You monster!" sobbed Ewl.:vu. 'You are more eruel thE.n Nat 1 qatnn and his bucaneers.., · ""I come by it honestly,'' returned Bothwell, "I am descended from a IIDe of aucestors who got what they •n..., at any cost." Jack's plight. He did not know l the final punch. that Yeager had overcome Jack's "I'm sorry I couldn't have had guard an<f set him free; an opportunity to beat you alone," As he dragged the girl with him apologized Jack as he grabbed a from the cabin, Bothwell was stung piece of rope and tied Bothwell's by a eroshing blow that would have arms, "but this is war. Other lives killed the aTerage man. are in danger and we can't take Bothwell staggered a moment ·chances." and then turned on Yeager, who "I could lick yon the best day had dt.Jlivered the blow. So ter- :you ever lived!" sneered Bothwell rific was his attack that he would 1 as they lashed him to the mast. have beaten the Westerner h,..:. it "You'll get a chance to see if )>VU can fight your way out of not been for the interference~! Jack, who stepped up and landed I jail!" replied Jack, "-unless they hang you the day we take you in." "Don't be so sure of that,'' returned Bothwell, "My m"n have already taken the ship. You will be in irons inside of ten minutes!" A shout of victory at the bow was followed by a scurrying of bleeding, sweating men who rushed into hiding. "Wrong again, Sir Bothwell!" said Jack, "Those were YOUR men! They are completely lirkcd, r>nd evcrv one of them will hang for this inutiny!" • Captain Blythe came up at that moment, war torn, but smiling. "Sr you've trapped the ra.;cal! Congratulations!" "Any of our men killPd ?" adoo Jack. "Two," answered tll· - CaptaiD gravely, "but we saved five of the' Bothwell gang from hanging br1 shooting them." .. .. • ,/""/ · M,O...RCHEO SOTH\Y'E.Ll '0 PRlSO"' With Bothwell in irons it was sorry seamen "He put a witch utonishing how quickly the mu- spell on us! We couldn't help it!" "You're just a bunch of whipped tineers lost their morale and came beRing for re-instatement in the curs!" returned the Captain contemptuously, "If I let you go you'd crew. me in the back the first chance stab me to whining "Don't come nowl" rasped Captain Blythe, "You you_ got!" "We'll do it NOW!" snarled men are mutineers and killers I Every one of you deserves to hang! Fleming1 the engineer, drawing a Wb7 did you follow that man Both- d'irk am1 springing at the captain wen, eh? Why did you follow like a wild animal. Gallagher jumped in front of him!" '"The man is a divill" explained Fleming and took the downward GeiJagher, who Jed the group of thrust of the Jmife in the arm. In dragged Fleming to the hold where another moment the whole creW' they put him in irons. had jumped on Fleming. They Jack and Evelyn ieaned against would have killed him if Blythe rail and watched the erstwhile the interfered. not had mutineers as they returned to their "You have saved my life!" said work with smiles on their battered the captain to Gallagher, "If you'll faces. go good for the rest of these men, "How docile they look!" she exI'll take them back as if nothing claimed, "and a few hours ago they had happened. And they'll share were as bloodthirsty as any crew in the treasure if we find it." of bucaneers that ever sa~led tile "Thim boys'll all stand by ye to Main!" Spanish Ye've I Blythe Captain the death, . ~efore sundown they put into . , got my word on it!" A cheer went up as the ·men 1Panama. Bothwell and Fleming were p1arched to prison in chains between two guards, aud there wasn't a man of the crew who wasn't glad to see them go. "Tomorrow morning,' 'said J ac l.:: to Evelyn, "we're off for Dubloon Spit and pirate gold!" "Won't it be jolly!" chortlcu Evelyn. "Do you mean to tell me," said Jack in amazement, "that you arc willing to go with the expedition after the mutiny you've just been through?" j "I mean that I'd go ANYWHERE with you, Jack!" "Not this time, little sweetheart," s~id Jack, "there's no telling wha j d ·l ngers we will run into from no" on. You and your aunt, Miss Berry will stay here at the Isthmus in · a hotel. This pirate business is no woman's game." Reluctantly Evelyn stayed behind, and the Argos at dawn sailed southward to seek the buried treas- • w·e. I • • • Zwl7n, comfortably quartered "Boris Bothwell!" she gaspedt as tonight." Bothwell had tightened his grip throat and faced her, smiling grim- on Evelyn's throat to prevent her ly, "I thought you were in prison!" from calling for }kip. With his "So I was, my dear Evie, but I free hand he broke a small phial am out alplin. Money gou a long on the window sill. Sopping up the way in thts neck of the jungle." little puddle of liquid which came "How dare you come here!" from the bottle, he held the soaked "I dare anything, my pretty one. handkerchief to her nostrils. Now put on your things. You are The girl's struggles availed going down that ladder and take nothing against the great strength a little walk with mel" of Bothwell. In a few minutes he "I am notl" was carrying her limp form "Then I'll ca.rey you. With all through the shadows of n narrow the revelers on the street, uobody street. will pay any attention to a little thing like that. A NUMBER of The yacht Argos rode peacefully ladiet ~ baye -~ be carried home at anchor in Dubloon Spit and C 1.p- Ia a._ Isthmian hotel, sat in her he relieved the pressure on ner and listened to the sounds of N'Nlry which floated in from the p~ for it was the night of a ho' y, and Central Americau • were making merry. Miss Berry bad lingered in the lobby talking to the wife of an ambassadorial personage who wore a 1'00111 • JDODOcle. Suddenly Evelyn felt something closing about her throat. She would have sereamf!d, bot the pressure of ~ strong ann prevented. ''":"\on't be afraid, Evie, mx little bc:-;.;.ty. I wouldn't hurt Ill)' future ., ~ f or an...• n.;.,...,l" .,...... .... • • • - - -;;....-- tain Blythe waited at the rail as Jack Sedgewick returned in a rowboat, with four sweaty and tired men. "What luck?" asked Blythe, as Jack stepped aboard the trim craft. "I'm afraid Father Time has licked us," admitted Jack wearily. The topography of the island has changed so much during the hundred years since the pirate map was drawn that we can't even find a starting point. We've dug up half an acre and hacked away at the jungle until the men's hands are blistered, but nary a dubloon has turned up." ,,"Want to quit and go back fo:r Presently the carria~ stopped. Evelyn, still dazed, was lifted by two men who carried her through · the underbrush to a spot where Bothwell was removing a heap ol leaves from a crude trap door on : the surface of the eround. Bothwell then raised the trap door, revealing a dark, yawning As Evelyn gradually regained hole. Into the hole the two men consciousness she felt the swaying lowered the helpless, terri1led girL of the slow moving carriage in • which she was being abducted. She could hear the wheels grating ~ntinued' against large stones and there were frequent jolts as they struck large incumbrances. They must be far from the beaten path. Evelyn?" "We'll have another try at it tomorrow," replied Jack. "The treasore is somewhere within a stone's throw. With Bothw('ll safely in jail and Evelyn comfortably quartered, there's no reason why we shouldn't keep trying." • • • |
