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Show BEAVER PRESS i . UKB OutworK . For Buffet Set ; 1 --A'er HOUsr I cutwork and7J j strg sman wi design is as P i"f7te doilies; it is done mainly wegar it is coS;?4e buttonhole stitch, and is , iwpIv in thread to match ten or in a variety of colors. wly. hesita-houPtaced inh!!'wer need feel no when she cutwork tackling a pattern to wor hawed quI-iso simple m rJ rs beflt From WhUs e yolks fr break t e whites n ni n r t if JJLL jlx uu MJMklLl -A- 1 Marian came running out to him as he unsaddled. The sheriff looked doubtful "Well, "In heaven's name," said Wheel-e- r, I don't supposs an hour or two" "where were you yesterday?" "I was out with my horse what Thirty hours," Dunn said. Amos shook his head. "No I of it? When'a Uncle John coming can't do that" back?" said "Amos," Dunn, "from the "He'll be back by tonight; he gave first, you've played into the hands of Amos his word. Steve and Tulara the people that are against the 94. sighted Lon Magoon That's your lookout, if you want to Tia Cara told me all that But do that; I don't figure to make any look here where in the world ara trouble for you In any way. But they hunting for him now? I've rid I got to have today and tomorrow den au over these hills back here to put my affairs straight. You and never saw a sign of them." give me 30 hours and I give you "They're probably hunting a lit my word I'll go with you tomorrow tle farther than you went" night" "Then," she said, "they're hunt"I don't question your word, ing too far awayl Because I'm sure Dunn," Amos said. "But I doubt I saw Lon Magoon not more than if the people of the county will stand three hours ago." for it They're sure hollering for Much riding and the heat of the an arrest" day had made Wheeler drowsy, but "It's you ' that's sheriff," Dunn now he snapped sharply awake. "What did he look like?" pointed out "This is the last thing "A scraggly little man with a rifle I'm going to ask of you. But I sure got to have until tomorrow night" in his hands; he was on a good sorSheriff Amos studied him, and ap- rel with a blaze face and one white peared to consider for a long time. leg." "Good lord! Did he see you?" "I want to be fair, Dunn," he said. "I don't think so. After he was "Public opinion Is awful strong out of sight I got back here as fast reais jgainst you stronger than as I could. I was praying some-sonable, in a way. This isn't an easy thing for me to do. You know " 12 Fire.-tt!- ver: fat-agui- bLzft up" wu oe mud, gg w mixiri i wes, scoop. " an Con. w which 5 lrnon drops Pattern een 59G1, ad(fed4as this one without bars. In .ftern 5961 ofyou will find11 a transace me!iAf 17 a doily r pattern by rill ho 3J ana one ana one reverse white cS-- . 6 by. 8 ma!fia,l e desspr uiremenisj uiu&iiauuus uj. u ches used; color suggestions. f obtain this pattern send 15 !ats in stamps or coins (coins referred) to The Sewing Circle, jusehold Arts Dept., 259 W. 14th met, New York, N. Y. Please write your name, address and pattern number plainly. To J By Their Walk self-respe- n. self-respe- ct -- self-r.-espe- ct ce Safety Razors from the kitchen. "Witness, hell! I bet he shotgunned Flagg himself, for the dough he had on him. He probably sold Flagg the horse and saddle in then rode along with Pahranagat j that but a few years ago sold for him, waiting his chance. Then latto 53.00 $5.00 can now be er he downed jlrom Cayuse because Cay- purchased for fifty cents or less. use up to him. Get it? caught Advertising did the job for the "I can't swaller any set-u-p that consumer. show the Link Bender crowd doesn't 1 at the bottom of It" Horse Dunn said flatly. I MEN He jerked tight his latigo. "Mais most likely headed out of the goon ! country. But here's what we do: Tulare, you got the fastest horse. I! yoa ir peppy and full of fun, men will In- -; You circle to the head of the Tamale Tit you to (lancet and parties. BUT, if you in eroea, lifeleaa and tired, men won't be Vine, by way of the upper bench, tateraated. Men don't Iiko "quiet" eirla. and try to beat Magoon to the Pass." for thro generation on woman baa told ; Mother how to go "amilinj through" with "Billy, you strike northwest into the f Lydia E. Pinkham'a Vegetable Compound. It There's a bare country. leasen-.point thus 5 ulpe Nature tone up the eyatem, b the discomforts from the functional dia-- 'i chance that Magoon will skirt along ordera which women mutt endure. the foothills, picking a pass north of ; Make a note NOW to get a bottle of world-- 4 limoua Pinkham'a Compound today WITH- -' where we're figuring on. Get yourOUT FAIL from your druggiat more than a self a good high lookout and camp I million women hare written in iettera rs- porting benefit. there until tomorrow." ii Why not Irf LYDIA E. PINKHAM"3 This is as good a try as any," VEGETABLE COMPOUND? Tulare approved. 4-- 38 VNU W "Then let er buckl And if either of you meet up with Marian, you No Effort Billy, send her home Things are easy to do when leave word with Tia Cara where done we've gone." He put his horse out willingly. of the layout at a sharp jog. Tulare beside him. Wheeler held back long enough to urge his horse to drink, and get himself a canteen; then he also struck out northward, along the I To keep food waste soft outer edge of the brush. Two hours I and moving, many doc- - I before dusk he took his post on a tors recommend Nu jol I high rocky point far to northward l i I of the 94. He hid his horse, sprawled i . . i uctause vi lis penile with his back against a hot rock, lubricating action. and swept the rolling country. Quickly his eye picked out the trails a rider would follow in moving from the Tamale Vine toward the northwest passes. Far out on the dusty flats he could make out dots that were cattle; but In all that vast visible range he could find no mounted man, and nothing moved the trails he fruitlessly watched. INSIST ON GENUINE NUJOL onDusk came on, cool and clear and utterly still, and after a long time the twilight faded, slowly giving THE CHEERFUL OERtfb way to the faint light of appearing stars, and Wheeler had sighted no one. An hour before dawn he was I I watching again, awaiting the first rvt.vaVXy io-dV3cKool light But morning showed only the . vw Kept ti-te- r same vast empty range; and three And whtt Yd hours after sun-u- p he knew he must rtAktr not 3t.y. give it up. He saddled his pony and dropped down from his lookout One by one For nsy 50vl,l 3vppose, he sought out and examined the trails he had picked as the ones MaIr A only covla goon might use. This took time; trails easily visible from his high lookout were many slow miles apart for a rider on the ground. Still he found no sign; and he at last turned toward the 94, disgusted. the after-soo- n It was deep into thirst-frettehis by the time pony brought him in, disgusted, to WITH PEP ; : Gmatipcitecl? I Kt-pp.re.- d see it jj : ttat d be 94. "But I'm Not Going Back." But Tve been body would be here. I thought no here over an hour. body was ever going to come." "Can you find the place where he was?" "Of course." It cost fresh ponies an hour's hard work to take them to the place where Marian had seen the armed rider; yet Wheeler was astonished. The 94 riders were casting wide, blocking off distant passes and if Marian was right Magoon had dou bled back to take cover almost under their own roof. Marian led Billy to a vast gulch, In a country heavy with desert juniper and scrub V-c- oak. "He was riding down here, headed west I was in those upper ledges." In the broad canyon the ground was flinty, but in the bottom of a slender ribbon of gravelly sand wound a crooked course, marking of last winter's rains. f the . run-of- Wheeler presWorking ently found what he was after: the trail of a horse crossing a twist in the sands of the vanished creek. "Marian you sure seem to have done what failed us all! Can you read that trail?" "No." "A tired horse, unshod, ridden over rocks for three, four days; trying to hurry, plugging along steadily, and straight" He let his voice trail off. Some isolated memory from far back was troubling him, trying to make itself known. sure are going back! What are you talking about?" "I found this trail," she said with an odd, tremulous stubbornness, "and I mean to follow it out" "Look here, Marian! This man is mixed up somehow with the killing of Bob Flagg. He may even be guilty himself. For all we know, he'll fight like a cornered wolf." "I'm going on," she said again. Wheeler saw that the girl was grave, nervous. He said suddenly, "Are you afraid to ride back Jj came him. This had been his position here ever since the beginning boxed In without weapons and with out choice. Now, unable to manage this girl, he still had to go on. Without a word he turned his pony's head up the gulch. He put his horse into the soundless sand of the dry stream, and pressed into a shuffling jog; and they rode for a long time, while the slow twiWheeler thought light deepened that he had never seen any desert country so bleak and lifeless not excepting the Red Sleep, where Coffee had found Bob Flagg wrapped In eternal stillness under the red rock. And although Marian's pony trailed close behind his own, it seemed to hlrn that he had never been so utterly alone, in a vacant world. Once as he swung crosswise In his saddle to turn to Marian, he caught her brushing tears from her cheeks with her gloved fingers. Presently, he said in a low voice, "If a gun cracks, go to the ground, and take any cover there is." They plugged along another mile, The while the canyon narrowed. light was failing fast Marian whispered, "Billy!" He stopped his horse and she came up, stirrup to stirrup. Her eyes were fixed on the high south rim of the gulch. She said almost lnaudibly, "There's a rider up there. I saw him cross between those rabbit- alone?" "If you were going back, I would still go up this trail." "In God's name, Marian, what's the matter with you?" "Nothing's the matter with me." "She was pale and quiet and she sat very still in her saddle; but strangely, he thought he had never seen her more alive. Suddenly It seemed to him that a great unsuspected strength linked this girl to the desert hills; and that behind It perhaps lay fires he had never seea The twilight was deepening in the broad reaches of the canyon, and little time was left Even a worn-ou- t horse could get away if the dark closed down. 'Take my word for it" he said brusquely, "you're going back now, right now!" "Are you ordering me?" "Call it that" "I think." she said, "you can't do -ear rocks." They sat still for a long minute, listening. The gash in the rocks that Marian indicated was no more than a hundred yards away , on a d line, and the dusk was very still, but Wheeler could detect no least sound of a walking horse. "It must have been a trick of the light" Wheeler said. "Billy, I saw him as plainly as see you here, now." hers. He hesitated a moment more, then "You think I can't send you out stepped to the ground. of this?" he said. "Hold my pony." He leaned out of his saddle and with one arm clamped her hard Billy Wheeler's eyes were sweepagainst him. With the other hand ing the upper .levels as he stepped he turned her face upward; and he out of the saddle. In the ragged kissed her mouth, certain that she brush and upthrust ledges above would ride with him no farther. that forgotten, nameless canyon, a For a moment she was motion- thousand horsemen could have been less except that he felt a 'sharp hidden within the quarter mile. His quiver run through her body, and eyes were grim as he passed his her lips trembled under his. reins to the glrL Since the first only time he had "Marian, for the last time won't kissed her, two years ago, be had anything I can say or do make you thought that he could never forget go back?" ' the soft warmth of her lips, the "No!" She smiled, faintly, a litfragile resilience of her slim body; tle grim stubborn smile. "Ycu can't but now the actuality of the girl in seem to understand that A sharp report sounded above, his arms half stunned him, she had been untouchable as a dream for so and Marian's pony suddenly folded long. He thought he swayed in the at the knees. It went down on Its saddle, and the twilight about them side like a great sand bag. and was turned suddenly dark and unreal. A still before the echoes had died from strand of her fine hair touched his the rifle in the upper rocks. Wheeeyes, lightly as the touch of a ler's pony reared, tearing free its breath; he felt the faint pulsation of head, and bolted down the canyon. He sprang toward Marian. She her breast He did not know that his arm tightened about her so that had swung herself clear, and was he almost broke her in two. already getting up beside her fallen Then her body twisted and she horse. "Get down quick, behind struck spurs to her pony, so that the horse!" She hesitated, but he be had to release her to avoid drag did not He seized her shoulders, under ging her out of the saddle. His deftly kicked her heels from voice shook with the curbed pres her and laid her flat behind her sure of an emotion he mistook for dead pony. "Stay there!" He pulled his gun and moved five anger as he said savagely, "Now go on back!" yards to one side, standing up to She sat a little apart from him. draw what further fire there might and her pony stood head high, very be. A minute passed, two minutes, shaky from the sharp unsteadiness while he watched for movement on of her hand upon the curb. She the upper rim; but there was no sound or shot said, "I suppose that's The desert hills were as silent and thing that ever happened to me Can't you ever do anything but hurt empty as before, except for the dyn and destroy and break up? ing rattle of hoofs Wheeler's pony. stampeding from "Will you go back?" he said be Marian's voice came to him. tween his teeth. "No! I most certainly will not!" "What in the world happened?" "Somebody took your pony Her voice was repressed, but there was smoky fire in her eyes, through the head with a rifle, is and the upward twitch of her eye- all" A crazy red anger was on him. brows as she spoke out of her an- Loose in these hills was a man as a ger was strangely suggestive of dangerous and unaccountable as Horse Dunn. He looked her in the wild animal with hydrophobia. For to Tulare's eyes, and he knew that he could in the first time he inclined was the killer. that belief will. Magoon no way bend her (TO BE COXTIKUED) A great sense of fatalism over "You think I can't?" "What can you do?" For a moment it seemed to him that there was nothing he could do. In the face of an immediate neces sity he found himself helpless. Then it occurred to him that there might after all, be one way, only one. His mouth and eyes set hard, and he kicked his pony sideways, close to SALT LAKE STAMP CO. citt, Umtt uu m MMm a REAL ESTATE' TO BEAR FROM OWNER WANTED of farm or unimproved lnd for asle. WM. HAWLE Y . - - BALDWIN. WIS. FARMERS MEN Interested In chemical aolllesa" farming for thia district. InexJ. FORD pensive. 40 times more per acre.Salt Lata. Alameda, ANDERSON, WANTED PAMPHLETS BOOKS Send two Sc Stampa for TOUR HEALTH MAGAZINE, Templeton Bide., Sail Lake. FURS AND SKINS 8hl year HIDES PELTS FURS WOOI. to the CO. NORTHWEST HIDE A FC 483 So. Srd., Weal Sail Lake. 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Creomulsion is one word not two, and It has no hyphen in lc. Ask for it plainly, see that the name on the bottle is Creomulsion. and you'll get the genuine product and the relief you want. (Adv.) en He knew this place; once before, years ago, he had ridden here, but only once, for the poor feed called few cattle. He rememwater. bered bitter, soapy-tastin- g Suddenly he remembered. "There's some sort of old shelter up here some fool mining men had it once. There's a little water there, not much good, and stock can't get at it; riders don't go through there once a year. Marian, if I can work this right we've got him!" "He has nearly three hours' start . Billy." "But his horse is close to played He'll figure to hide out up rest If I can come on him before dark I can catch him in a straight run." Marian's eyes shone with a queer, fearful light "Now? Tonight?" within the four "Right now out there and miles." "You will be careful, won't you?" "Sure. By the time you get back to the ranch your uncle should be there. Tell him" "By the time I get back?" "Of course he told Amos he'd be back. Tell him to send somebody with a fresh led horse. I'm going to--" i Vs that" ' ness." Tulare put in, bis mouth full of bread and meat be had grabbed LOVE GIRLS t ' Horse Dunn watched the dust of the sheriffs car settle reluctantly upon the dry flats until be was sure Walt Amos was on his way. "Saddle up," he ordered. "Get a fresh horse, Tulare." Out at the corrals they roped hill -- running ponies. square-bui- lt "Horse," Billy said, "how big a tool is Magoon?" "Maeoon's a aueer one. all right If It weren't for that I'd say he must be clear of the killings, or whv ain't he in Mexico by now? But he hasn't got all of his buckles and that's a break for us. Because we sure need to catch us a wit- Through creating a demand, ad vertising made safety razors possible and as demand increased, prices came down. Safetv razors id - ' " t ( "Tomorrow night" Dunn said stubbornly. Tomorrow night then," the sheriff agreed at last CHAPTER XI erect posture is closely assj We ociated with how that any physical expression ;ends reflexly to produce that emo-lioTherefore, not only does naturally tend to brace a an's shoulders and straighten a spine but such attitude tends a brace up a man's mind also. oayer Those who have lost their l4 glass nearly always slouch. The gorgh 'pharisee, the bully or the dandy strut or swagger. There is a gold-te- a ry few middle road that stands for and ihich combined with courtesy and ' :onsideration for others, we all should acquire. J: that" : An sists i i i i 1 CHAPTEE X Continued MjfC nmg i "But I'm not going back." He stared at her moment. "You Mussel Shells, Worth Many Millions, Made the Great Pearl Button Industry The history of mussels In Michi found fresh water Dear Is worth gan is not much different from thousands of dollars each. The manufacturers in the button that in other areas, observes a writer in the De- business were no different from oth. troit Free Press. When a maker er manufacturers. They were la buttons from sea business for profit not for health. of mother-of-peamashells in Europe, moved to Musca- They made more and better market the slutted out They turned chinery. tine, Iowa, in 1890, and men uncovered new pearl buttons from fresh water mus- The shrewder the old china and the whipped hand markets, machine, sels on a little out of existence. buttons horn mussel and nation's the of exploitation bebeds was Inevitable. As soon as the The fresh water pearl button beautimost the came strongest business was a success, American brains and capital came into the ful and best button that was ever input on manufactured garments. picture. Power machines were In the search for new sources of vented to make mussel shells into business The grew lupply, the Michigan mussel beds pearl buttons. were discovered, among whleh rapidly. most The great Mississippi river, the thoie of the Grand river were is Their the history a natural productive. "father of waters," had of the Mississippi; as that same untouched mussel of beds, supply same as that of the by the greed of man. It was the in fact the mus-ael- s of most of our natural water fresh of exploitation supply largest shells and fresh water pearls resources. in the world, worth many millions Dane Built Limerick of dollars. Some of these beds third city in size in the mus-gof tons Limerick, to 4,000 produced 3,000 the shells to the mile. One man with Irish Free State, was built by the boasts glrtf one Danes. It prettiest from catch could boat a mussel to two tons of shells a day. 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