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During three daye, new steamers had been pouring into Skagway A mob _ of â€" adventurersâ€""Sweepings" of the Coast towns as well as bona fide prospectors who knew nothing of the cause of the dispute and cared less. Fallon had been packing them in at Liarsville to yvote the trail open: had chosen a posse of gunâ€" men in advance from among the wildest. Before _ this _ gathering threat. most of the trail workers had given way. "I tn‘d you 1 wasn‘t patient, and I ain‘t." he caid, in a voice Maitland never had heard. "But bein‘ elected eamp becs.on a platform of cussedâ€" mess. | sccep: accordin‘, Nothin‘ on lezs will eros, Porcupine Bridge till the trail from here to there is in shape, and in good shape. The trail is barred for four days work. If any: ene doubts abuut my havin‘ the guts to make thit good, they can signify their views here and now by sayin‘ liar and eoyore." Jt was the third evening after the barring of the trail. Maitland found his partner walking alone with Brent near a roughly bridged crossing at the upper end of the road work,. which a landslide that day had interâ€" rupted. . son of a New England seafaring fam lly, and the herdened gambler, Spood Majone, met on a trip north to the Yukon gold felds in ‘97, when word of the rich ores there firet came down the Pacific coast. Maittand was determined to win back his lost fortune before he returned home. The two men became partnore, Spoed promising not to get tangled with the law if he could help it, and to clear out from the partnership it he did. Frenchy, the fisherman whose smack took the tyo men north; Lucky Rose, the besutiful girl who had given a ring to Maitiand as a keepsake; Falion, camp leader, re sentful of Rose‘s attention to Maitâ€" land; Steiner. the money lender; young Pete and his drunken partner Bill Owens; Brent, oldâ€"time prospecâ€" tor: Garnet, wellâ€"toâ€"do traveler who hired ‘Maitiand and Speed to take his things over the mountainsâ€"there are the principal figures in the story. Malone. Maitland and Garnet hauled part of his stuff from the canvas camp in the hills called Liareville. Beyond, the trail was almost impasâ€" sable. Speed broke up a shell game and he and Fallon clashed over closâ€" ing the trail for repaire. The shell dealer, whose eyes had never left Speed‘s face, dived into the crowd. No one else saw the lightning gesture with which the outlaw jerked his guns. There was a glint in both his hands a split fracâ€" tion of a «econd before the fortyâ€" fives tlached and roared and apoke again. Fallon‘s weepons had hardly shifted when they were wrecked in their â€" holsters The â€" third â€" shot knocked the cigar from his mouth, and the fourth went sideways at anâ€" other mark on the near edge of the gaming table, where a man who had drawn at the came time as F'llzn, dropped his gun from a nerveléés, hind, his wriat streaming blood Speed shook his head. "It wouldn‘t be no kind of a break for the boye Speed back uway. eyes raking the crowd. zuns held close and ready. "They‘s a short string of us will: go the limit, if you want to," Brent was saying. i. 0 â€"0 NOW GO ON WTITH THE STORY GREATEST VALUE ATTRACTIVE ROOMS WiITH BATH $2.00 S$2.s0 $3.00 WiITH RUNNING WATER $1.50 $1.15 $2.00 EXCELLENT FOOD Breakfast from _ â€" â€" â€" Luncheon â€" * 50c an WAVERLEY HOTEL Add Years to Your Life At leaat 60%, of physical and mental misery is preventable and curable. Keep 'rounu. look young and be young by learning the secrete of right â€" living at The â€" Physical Culture Hotel. _ Restore (mpaired health and Insure good health for the future & monâ€"profit Institution sponsored by the Bernarr Macfadden Founâ€" dation. Trained and experienced health experts. _ Miraculous . reâ€" aults. Modâ€" erate . weekly A SEVENTH INSTALLMENT Natural Methods Only No Medicines, Drugs Physical Calture Hotel, Inc. IN TORONTO TORONTO * Write for Folder > Nor Operations. LHMITED + â€" â€" 0 356 » 50c and 60c â€" 60c, 85¢, $1.00 "If you don‘t see your way to quit, Speed. you can‘t count me out. On principle, I‘dâ€"* ‘But there is no law, Rast or West, and no tie as strong as that which binds a man to a partner against fighting odds, and with Meitland the bond had been steelâ€"woven by the memory of a bleak day in the Sound. Speed here found himeelf opposing something as elemental as his own refusal to vield. The Westerner groaned. â€" "You ornery downâ€"East Yanks, with your principles and proverbs â€" Listen, Bud. Whether 1 ever reach Dawson or not don‘t matter a whole lot; with you it‘s different. It‘s what you come for. I‘veo figured Gernet as your chance of gettin‘ there, . ." The creek had a glacial canyon, with amooth rock faces in the bed, and a timber growth that etarted well up on he steep banks. Above a defile connecting with the bridge, there was a rocky bluff which comâ€" manded a long view of the canyon and of the trail along the rim. Its weakness lay in a broken gulch that fell from it into the creek on the north side, and its possible exposure to gunfire from the hills on the other bank. It would be difficult to take, however, on the side facing the trail. Here. within a rock corral, some goods lay «tacked; provisions, a water canteen, several boxes of shells and a fortyâ€"four Winchester carbine, The outlaw had evidently foreseen what was coming. _ ‘\Better trail with him, Bud," Speed said to his partner, "and look up Garâ€" net. We ain‘t seen him for two days." ‘‘We agreed once," said the outâ€" law, after a pause, "that ‘d warn you and we‘d aplit pardners if 1 aver went up against the Law. Seems like I‘ve reached that junction, Bud. I‘m into this piay neck deep and I can‘t quit." « "It‘s on‘y my hand Fallon‘s callin‘," Speed explained earnestly and with more emphasis. "He‘ll head mmufl here, first with his shebang, a either he don‘t cross this bridge, or 1 don‘t live to see it. But he has the backin‘ of the miner‘g law, or will bhave, by aunâ€"upâ€"" Maitland gave a eober nod of half comprehension . Maitland asked, With a foreboding that Speed had not disclosed his rea! jntention. During supper he was broodingly quiet. A bloodâ€"red moon was rising through the timber. It lighted the mountain headlands, and left vasty deep shadows, made more tenebrous by the occasional howl of a timber wolf, a lynx‘s ehrill bark, or the hoot Bpeed‘s «mile, but he declined the proposal, and the oldâ€"timer gloomily withdrew to carry his decision to the few men who still waiting for it. of an howl. He picked up the carâ€" bine, his eyes on something invielble to Maitland, far up the trall. But presently he set the gun down. ‘‘That‘s Pete‘s mare," he said. who made this trail to get hung for it. ‘Toll themâ€"to pick up their tools, leave her open and stand clear." "I‘ve got an old deer gun back to camp," Broat shifted the quid alow ly in his choek. ‘"She ain‘t seod no real action sence she fit a string of hide thieves from a buffaio waller away back in ""1. I‘d ruther shoot way." A blurred shape moved in the dieâ€" tant timber ~shadows. . When it crossed a lane of moonlight, Maitâ€" land recognized the mare and the ‘Mob Law," Maitliand amended ,? ¢7‘/. &n L/ â€"g9e, & 2A #le “ Suddenly a bullet went "spang" over the rampart. DIXIE DUGAN A hbalf mile to the south the trail came in view over a timbered mounâ€" tain shoulder. In the rising sun, the trees cast long shadows across it, and it was a flickering in the rosy aisles between them that gave the signal. He was in the saddle and away. The mare shot down the defile at a headliong gallop, took the full apan of the bridge in a beautiful leay. and flashed up the hill on the other side into timber. A team of gray mules topped the rice, shielding the men behind. Other pack animals followed, and their drivers gathered on the vanâ€" tage ground, peering down the long vista toward the creek crossing. There was a puff of smoke; a buHet screamed over the bluff through the morning «ilence; then came the sharp.rifle crack. Out of the blue canyonâ€" mist. a greatâ€"winged golden eagle rose and soared away. Agure. _ On meeting them, Pete gave him a reserved nod; glanced from the bluff to the hills acroas the canyon, and spoke to Speed. "Need an exter gun hand?" "I got one too many now," Speed muttered. "Then, will you let me go through? I could ford the creek," Pete pleaded simply. ‘That wouldn‘t be ‘crossin‘ it on legs.‘" @peed‘s eyes rested on the mare‘s light saddle pack, and then on the boy‘s face, which looked pale in the halfdarknese. ‘"Headin‘ for Bennettt alone?" he asked. a The words gave Maitiand a pecuâ€" liar ahock. ‘How?*‘ Speed asked softly. Speed did not speak for a moâ€" ment. ‘Then he said, "How do you aim to make out, kid?" "We‘re jJake so long as they keep in the creek," said Speed. "Ske flatâ€" tens out short of the bridge . .. Unless they can dig past under the near bank. Watch that gully, Bud." He drew the «ixâ€"shooters from his belt and inspected them; then raised his head carefully above the rim of the rock corral to get a eteeper view. His eye raked the canyon below for a glimpee of Fallon, Suddenly a bullet went "spang‘ over the ramâ€" part, and he alid back with a grunt, sheking away the blood that oozed from a rAw seam above his temple. Smoke was awirling out of some brush a few yarde below the point where the trail reached the creek bottom. "He was in a gameâ€"in Skagwayâ€" with some of Fallon‘s men. Lost his outhit. He‘d been drinkin‘. ‘They found him on the beachâ€"afterwards â€"drowned." ‘There‘s a man in the Yukon Bill was to meet on the lakes," Pete said hesitantly. "I‘m goin‘ up to find him. If I don‘t see you boys againâ€"" the formal tone broke slightlyâ€""I‘m wishin‘ you luck . . ." Changing his position, he edged along the boulders til} he touched the outer rim. A bullet hissed beâ€" tween his neck and the rock, with a glancing spark. Speed wheeled out and fired in the eame instant. boy. Guided ty a cight as keen as Epeod‘s, Pote came toward them as they descended the bluff. Thore was ‘‘Nobody lied," said Speed. as he tore a handkerchief and tied it round the wound, "when they said this man Fallon could shoot. But I got him placed now," Pete nodded. "My mrtnarfi‘mu'l ‘‘Nicked hle gun arm," he said, as HELLO/â€" OH â€" HANK Z N UHâ€"NYES, WE COULD HAVE ANOTHEAR COMMT TEE â€". â€" MEETING TODAY V â€"~"| a C * Ti |_‘"You haven‘t any men up on that. hill?" Maitland asked Speed. ‘ l Speed‘s _ grin â€" was _ mysterious. "Ain‘t I, though. I got one, and he‘s |a* good as a gang. The little devil | had it all figured when he crossed 1 the bridge." "Pete!" Matland exclaimed. But their attention was now sumâ€" (moned ~back to the posse. They | canght a glimpse of Fallon with his , urm in a handage, giving orders. Until now Speed had contented himse}! mainly with making the trail |impaseable. Now he shot with a wearching intent to kill, hoping the while that Pete would vacate his poâ€" wition. But the gun kept speaking on the hili; the boy was standing his ground. After the first few yarde of uscent, the timmber on the near bank offered the attackers a â€" helpful screen. Speed‘s eye came back to the boulders on the other side of the ereek. If he could reach these, he could sweep a wider are of hill, with no impeding trees. great many motor troubles. This service station is an official distriâ€" buting station for such nationally known British American products as Autolene Oil, Neverâ€"Nox gasoline and Peerless Ethy] gasoline. British American Oil is a wholly independâ€" ent Canadian company, ent-lffi,shed by Canadians, and their brand. proâ€" ducts are thorouihly and favorably established, backed by over a uuarter of a century of refinery experience in Canada. Here, too, one may procure the Goodyear tires and tubes which need no introducâ€" tion in this district. 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The men who had started the ascent, pause.l _ irresolutely. â€" These â€" shots from above came as a surprise, throwing a new and disturbing facâ€" tor into their plan. They suspected that Speed had planted a guard on the hill to protect the bluff, and they had no way of guessing its strength. Finally they dropped back into the canyon, to consult. it seemed, with their leader. $3 cash prizes for best constructâ€" vd set of answers to questions in these "Do You Know" stories. Call the above firm to assist you. he whipped back into shelter. "Falâ€" lor shoots best leftâ€"handed. Watch your guleh, ‘Bud." At this point there was a waver ing in the rear of the crowd. A hum ran electrically down the pack train, and Fallon aummoned back his men with an exultant shout. ‘The crowd «pread out" to give way to a cavalâ€" cude coming down the trail. ment has installed the latest equipâ€" ment which gives the best ':.?l.l,d makes a specialty of good and rapid service. He was gathering up the ammuniâ€" tion to make this desperate move when a sudden din from below «topped him. !Maitland, from his Jookout. shonted above the roar, "Look!" that is s appreciated. Their service u.:?:fl. crankâ€"case service, cars oiled and greased, high presâ€" sure system used; transmi differential service. The autoists are loud in their praise of the details that are looked after when the car is left there. They have no expense in !-kinfih-_z;fi.‘flm-tum piete as for the conveniâ€" euodfltnuud!uth quick and efficient despatch of busiâ€" ness. Combining as it does a comâ€" plete service station, this concern offers the public an easily accessible modern "driveâ€"in‘" service atation The deep voice of a heavyâ€"calibred gun was hooming and reverberating through the canyon,. It had halted the men on the hill, who now anewer. ed it by pouring a hot fire into the creek. Bulletewere splashing like rain around a wiry, grayâ€"headed fiâ€" gure who was fording the creek through a blue smoke haze, toward the houlders Speed had had in view. Coolly munching a large tobacco wad, he returned the broadside as he went, without haste, but with terrible effect. "By Ginger!" cried Speed. "It‘s Brent‘s deer gun. And ain‘t she aâ€" o lkin‘t" Ye most accommodating and complete service in greasing, tires, batteries, .“M'*L and simonizing. There left undone at this station, autoists are loud in their praise walil‘ $ horyke fintes in "Soldiers?" Maitland asked in wonder. HMandloo British American (Continued Next Week) I The girls thanked their friends and iunch wae then served. ‘Farewell Party Given. | _ About 70 neighbors and friends ‘rathered at the home of ‘Mrs. Wm. | Rutherford and family to bid them |farewell prior to their leaving for ‘Kichener. They were presented with , an electric floor lamp and an electric ‘coffee pereulator. , Personals. | __Mr. and Mrs. Isaiah Creseman, “ Misses Reta and Marjorie Cressman, Master Donald Martin and baby | Pauline Martin, were Sunday guests at the home of the former‘s sister, Mrs. Dan Culp and Mr. Culp near Kitchener Mr. and Mre. Isaiah Eby and chilâ€" dren visited with Levi Hallman‘s at Mannheim on Sunday. Mrs, Wm. ‘Rutherford, Misses Marâ€" garet, Mary and Florence Rutherford and Mr. John Rutherford apent Sunâ€" day at Wm. Relst‘s. iMr. and Mra. Roy Becker and famâ€" ily mu\‘e&nmo the Rutherford farm on Monday and entertained their friends and the community to a dance at their new home on Tuesday evening. Ns m oo e oc ie e e e dR _E m * a 2e Mrs. Leo Stherer and Mr. Bob Got |be an invailld all my life. 1 foreed ton. Following this the girls were -v-llfl-ruznl.-dud presenied with with bedroom iamps. | 4 number of diferent It was The address was read by Miss Beat | Kruschen that saved me, rice Becker and the presentations | 284 b-"fi’l consider it is seving were made by the Misses Fiorence| V life. ‘duhw mwmmu,-mm&!’"“-‘“- are ing is the address: T m&t "Friendship is one of man‘s, noblest | gress myselfâ€"which done posseagionaâ€"something ot.'; high f.“m"â€"lflfu“ nature that we seek to attain. After Two of the ingredients of Kruachâ€" all we may sum up this life that WO | on Saits are the most effectual solvâ€" live as a great game of ball. Each |onts of uric acid known to medical piayer has an important part to PIMYâ€"|seience. They dull the sharp The aim should not a selfish OHeâ€"|edges of the erystals, then not self honor and gain but rather |convert them a harmless soluâ€" a life lived to raise the standard Of|tion. Other ingredients of these the whole team or community in | Salts have a stimulating effect upon which we live. This is the true meanâ€" f the kuufi and assist them to exâ€" ing of team play. In our game we|pel the d ed uratic needles strike, if successful we make a home] through the natural channel. ‘ run but how many times in life we \ stumble and fail before that run is complete? We must even take our fouls and errors with a will. In life e t ‘ these mean loss, discouragement and L depression. How many times we ’ erary must start again before the goal is gained. We have come here tonight , Notes to show you in a small way that we appreciate how you have played ________â€"___‘ both games on our ‘ball team as well is s as the game of life. We realise our H MP“‘ The Sallor King", "" lose to this community will be a gain | H2""Y !rving Shumway, (L. C. Page to those with whom you will form | €0; BO&OM)â€" ce redâ€"blooded boy new friendehip. We are sorry to lose| * hlove to read this splendid story you but we come here to join in best | °C li° great ruler who had such a wishes for the future no matter ;‘“dg c ending. It was Albert who what path in life you take. If the : 'I" "';“ a most important dectâ€" game be casy to win. so much the wion in 1914, and whose war record better. If it be a hard one face it as | 219U° would entitle him to universal you have done while with us unsel.|"C8DPect for all time. He was a great fshlyâ€"â€"giving your ‘best to othere. soldier and statesman, a keen folâ€" We wish you to accept this gift as lo.wer of clean sport and & learned 1 means of showing our appreciation. :;)‘::'"' Hie private life is an open We would like you to remember it . and an excellent pattern for ien‘t whether we‘ve lost or won but s8" youn‘g man to follow. An excelâ€" how we played the game." lent story of a great hero. | Mics Kva Becker of Roseville spent the weekâ€"ond with Miss Elizaâ€" heth Reist. ; Miss Beatrice Becker spent a few days last week at Morley Battler‘s. Mr. Isaac Lantenschlager of Kitâ€" chener was a (business caller at Ezra Becker‘s on Saturday. Mr. and Mrs. Clarence Wismer and daughters Vera, Eleanor and Yvoune were Sunday guests at the home of the formetr‘s mother, Mre. Ida Wisâ€" mer Mr. and Mrs. Lioyd Snider were Sunday guests at the home of the latâ€" ter‘s alater, Mrs. Sim Cressman and Mr. Cressman at Waterlo0. Mr. Jacob Snider of German Mills spen Tuesaday at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Urias Snider. Miss Kathleen Wismer of near Doon spent the weelcend with her friend Elsie Martin. Mrs. Ida Wismer, Mrs. Herb Wieâ€" mer and daughter Betty called on Mr. Albert Kuratle Miss Dora Eggâ€" man on Sunday evening. Miss Gladys Bauman spent Saturâ€" day evening with her friends, Misach Vera and Almeda Bearinger at Gorâ€" man Mille. Mrs. Elum Martin and children Donald and Pauline and Miss Reta Cressman called at the home of Mr. and Mrs. Bert Holtzhauer on Saturâ€" day evening. * trimnas "igts 2 erpten gusty gor hts | _ To shis women it must have & woman Minacs Margaret Ruther. t oeg on Pevigy sninied ooo me tns Inker ty hok in on h oi The Junior Sunshine Sewing Circle held their monthly meeting on Sat: urday afternoon at the home of Mrs. Simon Martin, The older girls were buey quilting at a quilt which they sewed together. The singing «chool on Tuesday evening was well attended. Anyone interested in singing is Invited to join the clara. of their number and who are leaving {legs . after they had been helpâ€" aum,-m..uhng.t'-y- ' cher The evening was epent in playâ€" 1“‘% h.mn-&tm-hul-mg-.“dhdh- Stenmermnterengy girle being Miss Boeatrice Bocker and se 1920. J could not move arms BITZER & Mr. and Mr‘s. L. Holizhauer and daughter Margaret of Galt were Sunâ€" day guests at the home of Mr. and Mra. Bert Holtzhauer. A large number from here attendâ€" ed the sale on the Rutherford farm rear Plaine on Thureday afternoon. for the boys, Mr. Rwart Battler.|or and Mr. Clare Cresesman is the first in our district to commence seeding, mlso the first for planting potatoes. LADDIE 4 STRASBURG By J. P. MeEVOY and J. H. STRIEBEL >€ ul | "Famous American Athletes of |Today", Fourth Series, by Chu.sgz L. Johnston, (L. €. Page Co., llon). This series is now recognized as a most valuable history of curâ€" {rent heroes in the world of athletics and aports, and the fourth series has some aplendid records. The book slarts with a brief history of physiâ€" cal education through the ages, and is followed with chapters on Mazx Baer, the Heavyweight Champion, Foxx, who is Babe Ruth‘s only real 'riul; Helen Jacobs, the renowned tennis champion, Gene Sarazen of golf face, and many other heroes in ‘baseball, golf, tennis, swimming, etc., etc. A ‘splendid book of inspiration for young people, and perticularly interesting to lovers of eport. "Love‘s Melody", by Lewis Cox, (Mills & Boon, London). Anne Davyâ€" eon had refused Jack Oliver when she ‘belonged to a rich family, and when her father lost all his money, she again turned him down. She and the others started to work> Later she really loves Jack and when her blacksheep brother Noel breaks up the home, she marries Jack. Through treachery and misunderstanding they are separated and it is only after a series of dramatic scenes that they are finally happily reunited. A very appealing love story. _ ‘The House of Concorde", by Dorla Irene Thompson, (Mils & Boon, London). When the lightâ€"hearted, modern Glorla Penstone marries Hugo de Lancey, she does not dream of the reaponsibilities she is expectâ€" ed to undertake. She is passionately | devoted to her busband, but does not entertain the same feelings wnnh! the bistorie line and home, which had been honored by de Lanceys for cenâ€" turies. The story of Gloria and how she eventually found a way out, proâ€"‘ ducing an heir and retaining the| love of her husband is an appealing one, sure to please all readers. ‘‘The ‘Marriage of (Mary Chard", by Susan Inglis, (Millse & Boon, Lonâ€" don). Mary Chard was very much in love with her employer, Roger Carâ€" rington, though he did not know it. ‘He has a young daughter Lisa, who needs a mother‘s care, and when he asks Mary to marry him, frankly telling her it is merely a ‘"business" marriage, he does not dream of her devotion to him. She finds Lisa a defiant and selfish stepâ€"deaughter who nearly wrecks their lives, but by constant love and eervice Mary finds the love of her husband, and leads a happy normal ]ife. A beauâ€" tiful story. . Harry Irving Shumway, (L. C. Page Co., Boston). Every redâ€"blooded boy will love to read this splendid story of the great ruler who had such a tragic ending. It was Albert who had to make a most important dectâ€" sion in 1914, and whose war record alone would entitle bim to universal respect for all time. He was a great soldier and statesman, a keen folâ€" lower of clean sport and & learned scholar. Hie private life is an open book, and an excellent pattern for any young man to follow. An excelâ€" lent story of a great hero. "This Wanderer", by Louis Goldâ€" ing, (Farrar & Rinehart, Toronto and New York). A ibook of short stories by the author of "Megnolia Street" will not need much introduction. 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