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Waterloo Chronicle (Waterloo, On1868), 14 May 1925, p. 7

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Pain is gone! St. Jacobs OiH acts almost like magis. Ouch! Backache! Rub Lumbago Or Pain From Back U Wifeyâ€"Well, am I not saving on our food bill? I don‘t mind being economical, John, but I do object to looking economical. Where It Doesn‘t Show . Hubbyâ€"What, another new dress? Good heavens! After my asking you repeatedly to be economical. Who‘s Loony Now? A man in a hospital for mentai cases sat fishing over a flower bed A visitor approached, and, wishing to be affable, remarked: "How many have you caught?" ‘"You‘re the ninth," was the reply. â€"DePauw Daily. f * First Coedâ€"I glared right back at him as if I had.â€"Yale Record. Peminine Honesty First Coâ€"edâ€"The cheek of that conductor. He glared at me as if 1 hadn‘t paid my fare. Second Coedâ€"And what dids you do? . "Good! Now, first of all, pay me my last year‘s bill." A Preliminary ‘"Now, my dear sir,‘ said Dr. Fox, "I cannot cure you unless you do everything I tell you." That Settied it He (as a feeler)â€"I bet a dollar that if I should ask you to marry me you‘d refuse. Sheâ€"You‘re a pretty cheap sport. Heâ€"Why ? & Sheâ€"Because you wouldn‘t bet more than a dollar on a sure thing. Loyal To Lady Nic â€" "Have a cigar,. You smoke, don‘t you?" "It isn‘t a vice or probably you would be." "No thanks; I am not addicted to the vice." borhood. Won‘t you‘ stay and have tea? _ jects to cats. Mrs. Stabbâ€"Yes, indeed. He says that I feed all the cats in the neighâ€" "All right, doctor," said Skinner ‘I promise." Feline Gabbâ€"So your husband obâ€" :.“ BEGIN WERE ToDpaAY and, 1 sevenâ€" m&mmdfilb,-: :lfm two partners at their goldâ€"mining} Here his voice was cut away, and the Captain was seen to leave the ground | without visible crouching and prevaration. He simply shot away into the air, landed on stiff tegs, a shock that swayed Lefty to the side, swaying far out, and beâ€" fore he had recovered his position the stallion was in the air again. When he landed, Lefty kept on trayâ€" eling. He struck a dozen feet away His feet were fixed in the stirrups now. The hood ‘was snatched from the head of the Captain and, instead of the bust of pitching, he remained quiet, looking curiously about him as if he did not even know that there was a man on his back. It brought a gasp of wonder from the crowd. And beside Joan a man began to sing out: "Good boy, Lefty! You‘re better than coin in the pocâ€" ketâ€"" ~ Now they were at him again in a worrying cloud, and he sprang into action, fighting back desperately, magnificently. But that lasted only a moment. He seemed to realize that hopeless odds were against him and became perfectly docile. She watched him being led back to the waiting horses. She saw his nose snubbed sgainst the pommel of anâ€" other sadle. She saw the celebrated Lefty Gilmore hobble out to mount, for his legs had been broken so many fimes that they were twisted out of shape. ‘They seemed like mechanical pieces. in sympathy, she found her fear dimâ€" inishing. He drew her with a great power of which she was half afraid, from time to time, as though there were a black magic in it. Spirit of the Heights Joan followed the direction of that stare, and a door opened somewhere in her heart. She understood now what she would not have understood that morning a half hour earlier. All was as_clear to her as if the stallion had spoken words. And by that understanding a bond was established between them. Watching him half in worship, halt ‘The Captain drew himself up with that blown mane and arching tail, his beautiful head high, his ears pricking, his eyes fixed far off where the* play of the heat waves turned the distait mountains into nebulous half living things. ward, knowing that he t%.;g . the © Cuptain. «fin-.g‘ Gloster suves the iife ofâ€"a stranger,|WAn was out of the saddie. . °> Lee Haines," from the murderous| ANd as pationtly as before, he a} mdomu_mmM»mQQuM.: of Jose Macarthur. white Champ flung p mummmuw*flomm a fight with severai men over a girl.|R24 been good riders. But Champ Lee Haines and Joan Barry, daughâ€"| Hudson was one of those poetic figâ€" ter of a famous rider of the old ures. who raise riding to a sort of plaing, assist Gloster to break "Jail| Chivairic â€"heightâ€"Heâ€"was and elude a posse. Haines, struck|"0Wâ€" T down by a bulet, tells Joan before! | JOAn could see bis mouth set in he dies the story of her father‘s| & Straight line and could imagine hectic career. Now rider after rider| the glare.of his eyes as he told them is trying to sit astride tife tossing|to turn the stailion loose. back of the "Captain". Halnes‘ great| Some of the furions power was black stallion," and ~mone succeeds,|£OBe from thg Captain. The Jong Now they carry away the senseless|8truEg!e against the ropes and then form of Sam Ricks, one of the best|8&2inst the two previous riders had riders of them al. Joan. looks on. “fi; wu,:n of h:: nz-uth Tat wo long m Champ Hudâ€" NOW Go ON WITH THE STORY son sat the saddle "straight up"; The Captain drew himself up with for‘ another minute he remained that blown mane and arching ull.{pullln. leather with might and main. his beautiful head high, his ears‘! And then he was catapulted from pricking, his eyes fixed far off whm.‘hu place. The fight was over, and the* play of the heat waves tnrnedllmln was defeated for the momnt} the distait mountains into nebulous‘ He would come back to the assault CHAPTER XIX â€" Ale ~Gat+~ and watch it burn. Moreover, greater than her fear was & joy in her knowledge of what passed in the mind of the brute. She know it as by revelation, @he could yuoss at the savage hatred of man her. There was no other word for it. His long and soundless steps were taken with a sinister care, like those of a great cat which couches to its belly an works through the graks, .More than once he stopped. It was a danger which she could not fail to appeciate, seeing what she had seen in the Purvis corral not When he had domonlg::d his powers and when the w dust cloud of his raising had disappeared somewhat, he began to taik toward She spoke to him again, and once more it was as though she had touched him with fire. This time he plunged around the corral at full #peed, bucking and dancing and shaking his head, and snapping an imaginary rider from his back, then whirling like a tiger and fearing the viotim to shreds. .4 Now he deliberately turned his back on her and approached the hay to eat. But it was only a sembiance of eating. Joan smiled a little, but there was something deeper than smiles could express in her heart, for between the brute mind and the woman mind a current of electric communion was in operation. She remained there with her hand extended, and she spoke to him. He snorted, shook his bead with an alâ€" most hbuman semblance of denial, and backed away until his rump came against the barn wall and he could retreat no farther. It was as if a fawn should make a lion craw! gowling back to his den. } Now he came rapidly toward her for a few steps, paused, oame closer, halted again. His eyes were on fire. And whether with anger or fear, all his body was trembling. + Presently the Captain put down his head to the hay, but with the first wisp gathered into his teeth he jerked up with a snort and bounded back across half the breadth of the small inclosure. He had seen her after having forgotten that there was a human heing. Men cannot bear to be snubbed; not even by a dumb beast. And in a half hour the watchers had their fill of it. They broke up suddenly, as if a comand had been given, and in another moment they were gone. Joan alone remained leaning agaimst he big gate post. But the Captain stood like a statue and paid no attention to them. Not even a portion of hay could wir a glance from him, but with his head raised high he looked over their heads and at the distant peaks. The crowd streamed on behind to watch the Captain after he had been unsaddled and restored to the liftle corral behind the hotel stable, where he was kept as county property. ‘There they stayed for half an hour or so. How had Lee Haines managed it, she wondered? In the first place he had caught the big fellow when he was only a yearling colt. And doubtâ€" less he had consumed ap immense amount of time and patience. Even so, his conquest, by his own confesâ€" slon, had been incomplete and he had felt that the great brute would murder him sooner or later. Joan knew well enough that a brute beast could not win in the end They might starye him to weakness and then ride himâ€"there were a dozen tricks which they might try. They might in the end even break his spirit. But as she watched him being led away she felt that he would break his heart first in revolt against all tyranny. M t Itended hand did he flee, but let it touch his noseâ€"let it stroke himâ€" !let it wandered higher and higher ‘up his head until the slender brown ‘flngerl lay squarely between his ! eyes. "this man Sould not have been guilty of this crime; He cannot write his "Your argument ~is Worthess," said the Judge. "The prisoner is n#f charged with writing his own name, but that of someone else." ‘ i It was effecting the stallion in , the same way, she knew, even before he gave a sign. But at last one ear pricked, and the other wavered forâ€" | ward. He sniffed cautiously at the {extended hand and then she left . him. It was very hard te do, but she ; knew that the great horse should be ; wearied by the strain of that pecuâ€" iliar war which had been going on beâ€" jtween them. She went back to the | side of the stable, sat down on a box, | and remained there for a whole long {hour with her arms locked around i her knees. ‘ The attorney was setting up it« eracy as a defense for his client, accused of forgery. It was wise to let well enough alone. She knew that the stallion would never forget her. She needed no one to tell her that she had alâ€" ready gained far more impression upon him than ever Lee Hatnes had done. And now it would be wisdom to go; and so, of course, she stayed. It was the happiest moment of Joan‘s life. The touch of that silken coat was more to her than the flowâ€" ing of gold coins through the fingâ€" ers of a miser. And presently she noticed an. oddâ€" ly shaped shadow stealing along the ground toward her as the sun sloped west and westward. She looked up. and there stood the Captain watchâ€" ing her around the corner of the barn. She arose and ~went to him, and although he flinched back, he did not retreat. Not even for her exâ€" ~New chords in her throat were touched by those low tones. The quality of the speech affected all her body with a sort of physical pleasure and sense of power. Now, towering close before her, his nose came to her hand. There he paused for a few long seconds, and Joan began to talk, She had no idea of what she said, but she knew that she must keep on saying someâ€" thing, anything, in a certain voice which she had never used before but which came to her by inspiration. which was in the stallion; she could guess at it so perfectly that she shook from head to foot with an inâ€" tense sympathy. ARMSTRONG, FLORIST 25 King St. East Phone 38 © Kitchener Artistic Fioral Designs, Weddâ€" ing Boquets, Cut Fowers Store: 170 King 8t. E., Kitchâ€" ener, Phone 1410, Greenhouse: 39 Caroline St. Phone 939. ® Say it with We excel in the art of flower arrangement from the simplest tribute to the most elaborate creation. 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