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REGISTER
The Fifth
Man
By Kathlyn Williams
Dramatsud far tht urttnfnm
tuvtl if Janus Oliwr Curw*d
tOopyflfM k/ Ik* g*Ua N|M|( UMspaar)
CHAPTER VII—Continued.
"That night I decided to take heroic
Aie&aures to free myself from the old
man. In the dead of night I arose
dressed and began stealing softly out
of the house. But suddenly, In the
darkness, strong arms seized me and
• horrible hand was clapped over my
mouth to keep me from screaming,
▲na out of the hut and Into the night
I was carried—and away from the vil-
lage. Into the forest 1 was dragged
and by now 1 knew that I was In the
clutches of the black man, Chacha,
while the old madman followed us.
"They tied me to a tree In the for-
est and the madman said to his serv<
ant*.
"•Chacha, she was going to run away
tonight with a man. Do you hear?
She was going to elope with a rascal
who would never let me see her again.
But no! I, you see, Chacha, am a man
of action and resource and divination.
I divined that this specimen was go-
ing to run away with a man. So 1
caused you to seise her and bring her
here.'
" 'SI, Senor El Toro,' the servant re-
plied, craftly—for I did not believe
that he, too, was insane—never have
believed. 'You have but to command,'
Chacha added, 'I obey.'
" 'You are a good servant, Chacha.'
the old man said. 'You shall go with
me Into the forest—far, ever so far—
•o far away from man that this speci-
men can never run away with any
male of the species. Yes, I am de-
termined that she shall never run oil
with a man. I shall keep her beauti-
fully secure—In a place where man
cannot release her to carry her away
from me. She is very dear to me,
Chacha; don't forget that—she is very
dqar to me. We must take excellent
care of her forever and forever.'
"I slept—tied to the tree. When I
awoke I was alone. But not for long.
El Toro and Chacha returned with sev-
eral burros and pack mules on which
were loaded all the household goods
which you yourself saw at the old
rnn'i hut.
"And now they released me and
dragged me through the forest. For
days we marched on and on, ever
farther into the interior, till at last
they reached the clearing where the
hut and cages now stand.
"That we had every convenience in
the way of utensils for cooking and
working, and so on, you already know.
All those useful things were brought
on the backs of the burros and mules,
Which Chacha later took back to the
village. They built the hut first. Then
they built the cage in which you found
me. You did not see—but at the back
of the cage the old maa constructed
a wooden pit. This pit served as a
sunken bath. They would fill it daily
with water for me to bathe and refresh
myself. And the old man supplied me
with combs and brushes and all toilet
conveniences—and—oh, yes, he took
excellent care of his 'specimen'—just
as he had promised.
"In time they built more cages. I
wondered what for. And soon I learned
that these new cages were for wild
beasts. They dug a pit In the forest,
put a rope net In it and then covered
up the pit with leaves and limbs of
■aplings and twigs and grass. And the
leopard and Hon and all the other ani-
mals which you saw in the cages fell
Into the pit and thus were taken alive
and put into the cages.
"And so—so passed the days until
you found me. That is all.'
CHAPTER VIII.
pardon me I—I mean that we must
hasten on now, toward the coast, how-
ever far off the coast may be. We
must look for food, too. There Is
wild honey and berries In this Jungle.
We must find them—or star**"
She laughed. 1 waa the first time
I had heard her laugh—and the last
for a long time to come.
"Speaking of food," I aald, "do you
know—yes, I'm auro—thla la the
stream Into which they threw my gun
Look I I still have cartridges. If I can
find that rifle of mine we shall not
want for food. 1 aaw some wild ducks
during our flight, and other Jungle
birds that are perfectly good food."
With the determination to And my
rifle, If only I could locate the place
at which I lost It, I started down
stream.
"Walt here a minute, Joan," I told
her. "I'll be right back."
I had not gone twenty paces when I
heard a scream that made my bleod
run cold and caused my hair to stand
on end.
I ran back to where I had left Joan
—and confronted again that murderous
spear of Chacha. Joan waa again a
prisoner In the hands of the old man,
El Toro—and I was again at the mercy
of the negro's spear.
"My specimens'." cried the lunatic.
My specimens shall never again es-
cape. You two are the finest speci-
mens In all this country and I mean
now to keep you—that la, provided
both of you live."
There it was again—"provided both
of you live!" What did this old scoun-
drel mean by his dark allusions to the
possible death of one of us?
Ah, but so long as it waB not my
Joan that he meant to subject to some
mortal ordeal—what cared I?
And Joan—my Joan—what a look of
anguish she gave me now as her cap
tor dragged her off!
Here again John Gaunt ceased his
narrative and fell Into silence, suffer-
ing from his thoughts of that terrible
hour In which he and his Joan were
recaptured by the strangest captors
ever man had to be taken back to the
strangest prison ever man heard of
as "specimens" treasured by madmen
Pulling himself together, however,
the Fifth Man now resumed his tale
as follows:
CHAPTER IX.
A Duel In a Cage.
All the way back to the hut and the
cages they drove us, the negro's spear
always within an inch or two of my
back and the scientlsts's own spear
always poised in readiness to help the
black in case of need.
Back Into her cage they put my
Joan and lashed new bars In place
where I had rent the old ones asunder
"Do you know," Joan aald, "that you
called me 'dear?'"
Yea, I couldn't help It," I replied.
"Forgive me If 1 offended you."
"Call me dear—again," she whis-
pered. "If you could only know In full
what a Joy your coming haa been to
me. For two long yeara, the only
human being I have seen—well, can t
you gueaa what happiness you mean
to me?"
"Yfes, dear. I know. If only I could
get my handa free. I might aucceed In
unchaining my feet. Could yeu try,
dear?"
I squirmed up cloae to the bars
where ahe Could reach my hands,
which were tied In front of me. She
tussled at the rope, but the hard knots
and the Interposing bars of her cage
rendered her task too difficult for ac-
complishment.
Presently, from sheer fatigue, ahe
slept m.
"Goodnight, dear!" I whlsperetf.
She was not really asleep. She
rose or%one arm and whispered: Good
night—dear John!
And so we slept
Morning came, and with It chme our
two mad captors. Again they fed Joan
—and again Joan fed me And then
shall 1 ever forget the way my heart
sank when the mad old scientist said
to me:
"And now, as I promised you, you
shall occupy the cage next to my other
specimen—if you live!"
The slave forthwith untied me, hand
and foot. Their intention regarding
my fate had already become manifest
For the old man had ordered the slave
to desist from feeding the mountain
lion In the cage adjoining that of
Joan'.s, saying:
"No, don't feed the Hon this morn-
ing, Chacha. We'll give him a chance
for food more rare."
So 1 was to be thrust Into the cage
with the fierce beast. "If I lived
meant, evidently, that if I survived the
forthcoming Inevitable fight with that
lion my life would be spared—spared
to endure it henceforth as a prisoner
in that same cage. Had it not been for
Joan I'm sure I would have entered
the cage determined to let the lion
destroy me as quickly as possible, put-
ting up no fight at all myself. In order
to have the whole business through
with, rather than continue to live there
a prisoner.
They removed two bars from the
lion's cag *— thrust ma in—thee quick-
ly replaced the bars. The mortal com-
bat between a mountain lion and John
Gaunt, mining engineer, was on.
Joan watched from her cage through
the separating bars in mortal terror.
Never shall 1 forget the anguish I
saw In her eyes when she viewed me
In what she had reason to believe
would be my last moment on earth—
the last moment, too, of the personifi-
cation of her only earthly hope of pos-
sible release from her prison.
The lion crouched in the corner of
the cage, watching ine. 1 kept per-
fectly still. I had read somewhere
that the quieter one keeps when in
such a tight fix with a wild animal the
better. So 1 gave no more sign of life
than If I were a statue.
The lion watched. So did I. The
lion for many minutes never once took
his eyes from mine. And I kept my
own eyes fixed on that animal as a
hypnotist views his subject.
some water," I called
heeded me not at all.
Presently Joan regained conscious-
ness—and alpped some water—and
then put her face between the bara
and aald:
"John, perhaps it was cruel to oave
your life. For they will keep you now
In that cage—aa they have kept ma
here In my own cage. And to live a®
la worse than death—far worao."
"Dear," I replied, "remember I have
you to live for."
She understood. And—yea, I klaaed
her square on the ltpa.
For two long yeara we remained
thua, «!ell mates, all but for thoae In-
tercepting bara. Night and day we
would hold each other'a handa and
keep each other from going mad. By
day we would tell each other atorlea of
our past lives. By night we would lie
close together by the bara, atlll hold-
ing hands. Strangest wooing, strangest
love under the strangest condltlona
ever man experienced.
And ao passed the two yeara—two
long years of torture.
I noticed that frequently now the
old scientist and the black man quar-
reled. Once, near oiir cagea, the two
madmen came to blows. What If they
were to kill each other and leave ua In
these cages—to starve? I could see
that the same thought was In Joan a
mind. But neither of ua spoke. The
thought of what would happen to ua
If those two madmen should destroy
each other was too horrible.
Came then the great day when, al-
most mad with desire for liberty, I
tore frantically at the bars of my
cage. And what happened? To my
amazement and Joy I felt one of the
bars yielding to my tugging grasp.
"The bars are worm-eaten!" 1 cried
to Joan. "By all the gods, the bara of
this cage are worm-eaten."
"Pull!" cried Joan. "Pull hard.
There! There! Oh, God—you are
free!"
Yes, I was free. First one bar then
another had broken In the middle,
where worms had so weakened them
=OjV
With hand on the spado and heart la
the sky
Drew the ground and till it;
Turn In the seed, brown and dry.
Turn out the nolden millet.
Work and your house shall be duly
fed:
Work and the rest shsll be won:
I hold thai a man had better be dead
Than alive when his work Is done.
—Alios Cary.
SOME WH0LE80ME AND ECONOM
ICAL DISHES.
Salted codfish Is a dish which, If
nicely prepared, Is both appetizing and
lnexpenalve. Soak
the fish or half of
one in water, rinse
and drain to re-
move the excess of
salt, then place on
hot platter and
pour over It a gen-
erous supply of
drawn butter eauce. Garnish with
parsley and serve with baked pota-
toes.
Date Salad-—Arrange six dates from
which the stones have been removed,
star fashion on a lettuce leaf. Sprinkle
with cream cheese, put through
rlcer, add strips of red pepper and,a
tablespoonful of boiled or mayonnaise
dressing.
Rice Waffles.—Cook two tablespoon-
fuls of rice until soft When cool, add
the yolks of two eggs and a half tea-
spoonful of salt. Add a scant pint of
sweet milk and flour, which has been
sifted with a teaspoonful of baking
powder. Lastly, add the beaten whites
of two eggs. Cook on a hot waffle
iron.
Bean 8alad.—Boll lima beans In
salted water. When tender drain
and chill. Place on shredded cabbage,
cover with cooked dressing or may-
onnaise, sprinkle with minced parsley,
wuere hands I chives or onion. Instead of the boiled
that they readily ^^Jhe^ad lima beans, cold string beans may be
of the desperate man whom they haa ^ ^
Catarrh of Kidneys
Cored By Porona
"I had Ca-
tarrh of the
Kidneys and
Bladder. 1
Am Very
Thankful
For Peruna.
1 Feel Well,
My tongue
it clear, I
have no bitter taste in my
mouth. I am glad to say I
do not need Peruna any
longer, I am perfectly well.
I have Peruna in the house
all the time. When I have
a cold or when 1 do not feel
well I take Peruna. We
were all sick with the grip
last winter. We took Peru-
na and it helped us. Peruna
is the best medicine for grip
or colds."
Mm, Gas. K. Catlaea, Its SM. Of
teavlllei
Weara Many Crowne.
He—She's a thoroughly queenly
woman.
She—Yes; even her teeth have gold
rowna.—Town Topics.
imprisoned for two years.
"And now yours!" I cried to Joan,
running to her cage. "Now to free
yon!"
"You can't," she wailed. "They put
new bars to my cage only a month ago.
While the bars of your cage have
never been renewed in my memory.
"Well, then, I'll free you with a club
as a lever—same as I did before.
And I went in search of a stout
stick. „ .
"Fly, John! Fly!" cried Joan, her
voice ringing with fear. "Run away
quick! They are coming. Don't stop
for me." „
"I'll return with help, dear, was all
I had time to say to my darling
Joan—and then I heard the footsteps
of the two madmpn approaching
and I ran, ran for dear life.
How long I ran nor how far I shall
never know. For when I awoke it waa
to see the sun rising on a new day.
must have ran till 1 fell exhausted and
unconscious. For I remembered noth-
ing ot' this place in which 1 now found
mvself. It was a placb amid trees,
yet sandy. Yes, there was white sand
under my feet.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
an hour. Drain, chill and cover with
French dressing, garnish with atrlpa
of canned red pepper.
French Toaat. — Cut sliced bread
about one inch thick and remove the
crust. Mix one cupful of milk, thick-
ened with one or two beaten eggs, sea-
son with salt and soak the toast,
piece at a time, and fry In hot fat.
Banana Compote.—Cook together
for ten minutes two-thirds of a cup of
water and a cup of sugar; pour when
cool over bananas which have been
peeled and quartered. Add the Juice
of half a lemon and the grated rind
sprinkle with chopped almonds and
serve with whipped cream.
GOOD MEAT DISHES.
PRAISE FOR THE MALIGNED
Outside the cage stood the two mad
en also watching. The madman one Man, at Least, Who _Has Us,
At the Mercy of the Madman.
"My Name la Joan Darey."
"And all this waa two years ago." I
now said.
"Two years—yea!"
"Two years!" I gasped. "You mean
to say that you have been in the
clutches of that insane devil for all of
two whole years?"
"Yea! Two long years. But I must
eay he was good to mfe in every re-
apect except that of allowing me my
freedom. For two years I lived In
that dreadful cage in which you found
me. But always he told me what a
One 'specimen' I waa and how neces-
sary it was that 1 be well fed and
watered. And so 1 never wanted for
food nor for utensils with which to
brush my hair and make myself as
presentable as possible. He would
bring me the most beautiful skine and
Insist that I make myself new 'dresses'
out of them. That'a how you came to
behold me—dressed In thla barbarous
faahlon."
"It may be barbarous." I said, with
enthusiasm and admiration, "but it is
picturesque—It la beautiful. You are
yourself the moat well, excuse me for
coming close to personalities—bat your
name? What'a your name?"
. "Joan. Joan Darey. And I muet be
twenty-one yeara old. too—because 1
•ailed on that last faterul voyage Just
after my nineteenth birthday.
"Joan." I aald. "you are the falreeV-
to effect Joan's release. It was now
night. They worked by moonlight.
Plenty of food and water they then
placed in Joan s cage, making her In
every way comfortable for the night
with fresh grass for bedding and a
clod of mosB for a pillow.
As for me. Instead of taking me to
the hut, as I supposed they would, they
lashed me to Joan's cage. They first
tied my feet together at the ankles,
then chained me to one of the bars ot
Joan's prison.
"You seem to like my specimen in
that cage well enough to take it away
from me," the old scientist said, laugh-
ing his mad laugh. "Well, you shall
remain within Bight of that excellent
specimen till morning-
And so they left. I found I could
squirm around so as to look into Joan s
cage. She put her arms through her
bars and stroked my head tenderly,
saying:
"Poor John! What a fate! If only
we had not taken such a long rest at
that stream we would not now be here,
it Is all my fault. It was I who In
duced you to rest there."
"No. dear." 1 said, "they would
probablv have-found us anyway. They
know the forest better than we do.
And. mad though they are. still they
are cunning enough to track down two
such tenderfeet as you and I."
Shall we dine?" ahe asked, and ahe
forlorn, hopeless sort of
cackled. He seized a bar of wood unci
prodded the lion.
That settled the matter. The fight
began. The lion sprang upon me.
Down my back one of his paws tore a
gash that certainly must have locked
fatal to the watching Joan. For blood
flowed from the long wound and be-
spattered the floor. Thank God! in
the first onrush of the beast I had
had the presence of mind to seize him
by the throat. I hung on like a bull-
dog—giving to my hands the super-
natural strength of a desperate man.
But the lion, in one mighty wrench,
freed itself from my grasp and
crouched for a second spring.
the Fellow Who la Fond of
Telling His Troubles.
A middle-aged man wearing glassea
was standing in front of the Harvard
club talking to three or four mem-
bers.
"By Jove," he said, "it Is a common
saving that people should not go
around telling their troubles, but 1
want to say that it's me for the man
with the troubles every time. When 1
meet that sort and he pours out a
stream of hard-luck stories on to me I
listen and trv to cheer him up. but all
the same 1 feel rather good because
my luck Isn't so hard as his. and I
leave him feeling better than if
CHAPTER X.
Take a slice of ham cut In small
serving sized pieces or cut in inch
squares; parboil for half
an hour, then put Into a
rich white sauce made
by cooking together four
tablespoonfuls each of
butter and flour and add-
ing two cupfuls of rich
milk. Serve the ham In
the sauce on buttered
toast.
Ham In Milk—Take a slice of ham
cut at leaBt two inches thick. If
very salt parboil it and then place
In a baking pan and cover with sweet
milk. Bake for an hour or more in
a slow oven. Thicken the milk with
butter and flour and serve it with
the sauce poured around it.
Ham Salad—Boil a slice of ham in
v.ater for half an hour, then cut
In fine dice; mix with celery a few
chopped olives, using twice as much
ham as celery, sprinkle with celery
salt and serve with a good boiled
dressing.
Ham Pie.—Cut up ham and parboil,
then add a few potatoes, two onions
cut fine, season with pepper and salt,
add a cream sauce and cover with a
crust. Serve as chicken pie.
Potted Chicken and Bacon.—Bake
MEAT CLOGS KIDNEYS ^
THEN YOUR BACK HURTS
Take a Glaea of 8alta to Fluah Kl*
neya If Bladder Bothera You—
Drink Lota of Water.
No man or woman who eats meat
regularly can make a mistake by flush-
ing the kidneys occasionally, says a
well-known authority. Meat forma
uric acid which excites the kldneya,
they become overworked from the
strain, get Blugglsh and fall to filter
the waste and poisons from the blood,
then we get sick. Nearly all rheu-
matism, headaches, liver trouble, ner-
vousness, dizziness, sleepleasnees and
urinary disorders come from sluggish
kidneys.
The moment you feel a dull ache In
the kidneys or your back hurts or If
the urine Is cloudy, offensive, full of
sediment. Irregular of passage or at-
tended by a sensation of scalding, atop
eating meat and get about four ounces
of Jad Salts from any pharmacy; take
a tablespoonful In a glass of water
before breakfast and In a few daya
your kidneys will act fine. This fa-
mous salts is made from the acid of
grapes and lemon Juice, combined
with llthia, and has been used for
generations to flush and stimulate the
kidneys, also to neutralize the aclda
in urine so It no longer causes Irrita-
tion, thus ending bladder weakness.
Jad Salts is inexpensive and cannot
Injure; makes a delightful efferves-
cent iithia-water drink which everyone
should take now and then to keep the
kidneys clean and active and the blood
pure, thereby avoiding serious kidney
complications.—Adv.
It's easier for a young man to raise
a row than a mustache.
smiled,
smile.
She thrust through the bare some
wild honey—using a leaf aa a plate.
And then she gave me some berries
—and a chunk of meat. Lastly, ahe
handed out her water Jar from which
1 drank. Thua we dined
The night waa beautiful. The moon
light made the scene of rapturona de-
light to the aenaae. And yet It all
teemed like a etao eetUn*—Uks
horrible nightmare.
The Friendly Worma.
"Here! Here!" cried Joan, attract-
ing the lion's attention. "Here, here!"
To my astonishment she had thrust
her hand through a bar of her cage
and had seized the spear of the negro.
The spear had been left standing with-
in her reach, the negro never dream-
ing that such a trick would or could
be played on him by the lovely pris-
oner.
Here! Here!" now shouted Joan
for the third time, distracting the
lion s attention from me, his more irn
mediate opponent, till she could swing
the spear into proper position to hurl
it.
And now, as the lion leaped again
toward my corner of the cage, the
spear entered his side—was with-
drawn and thruBt again into his body,
hitting this time a vital spot. The
lion collapsed on the floor of the cage
—dead.
And Joan, my brave, plucky Joan-
had fainted.
You live." the scientist said, view-
ing the result of the fight with no
more heart than one would view the
result of a dog fight, since he didn't
care which of the combatants In that
cage won. "You may eat the lion." he
added, and again he cackled madly, as
If at a great Joke.
"Joan, my poor Joan!" I aald, throat-
ing my arm through the separating
bara and stroking her beautiful kalr.
"Joan! See here!" I ehonted to the
madmen, "don't leave thla girl like
that" They were going away toward
tka kal "Com tack here and bring
hadn't seen him rult>a
"On the other hand, Just before I one chicken, half a cupful of butter, a
Joined you chaps I was inside there bunch Qf hert,s> a blade of mace, six
talking to a fellow who was a class- j ounces of bacon, pepper, salt and red
mate of mine and after graduating pepper Roast the chicken and while
went to South America. He s been ^ remove all the meat from the
down there 15 years and has cleaned j bones and chop lt. Put the bones well
up a million dollars in mines and s bro^ell jnt0 a saucepan, add three
home now with the money to have a . c.jpfulg 0{ water, the nerbs, mace and
good time. seasoning. Simmer gently for two
-He was telling me about all be, bacQn ch,cken
things he had bought and was going
to buy, the trips he proposed taking
ForEveiy
Kind of
Lameness
and all these other things that money
will get, and the splendid health he
had to enjoy everything until I simply
couldn't stand it any longer and had to
get out. All I could think about while
he was talking was the hard work I
had to do every day and the little I
made out of It, and I felt If 1 didn t get
to the open air I'd smother
"Joy Is a good thing and I wish It to
everybodv. of course, but I'd rather
listen to the troubles people have than
to their Joys, believe me."—New York
Sun.
Unemployed.
Please, lldy, will you help a poor
man who ain't done nuthln' In the way
o' work for more'n twelve munce?"
"Dear dear; perhapa I could find you
something. What can you dor
•Thank y*. lldy. thank y kindly,
mum; ef y' could p'raps give me aome
washln" ter do I could take It 'one to
my wife"—London Opinion.
Egyptian Chicken Incubatera.
The Incubator for the hatching ot
chlckena aeems to ua a new process,
yet the Kgyptlana have long reared
chlckena In thla way. their mode be
Ing to uae heated ovena.
HANPORD'S
Balsam of Mynti
leek,
leBack,^^^-
a Wounds,
nal Injuries. ^
hours
and bacon Into a mortar and pound
until smooth, add butter and a table-
spoonful of the broth, press In Jar
and cover with melted butter.
A slice of ham baked in milk, served
with a dish of water cress as a salad,
will be found a good combination.
A slice of onion added to chicken
when cooking for a pie or for a stew
will be found to improve the flavor
wonderfully.
A piece of veal cooked with chicken
ibsorbs the flavor and can be used as
;reamed chicken or as a chicken salad
to increase the bulk.
Prophet's Liking for Narcleaus.
Mohammed loved the large-flowered
larclsBus, and has sounded its praises
!n the epigrammatic saying; "Who-
;ver has two loavea of bread, let him
•xchange one for the narcissus flower;
•or bread Is food for the body, but the
larciasua food tor the soul."
Unduly Suapldoua Men.
"Some men," cald Uncle Eben, "haa
been forced to git ao susplcloua dat
If you tries to bo plain honest wif 'em,
ley thinks you haa managed to kit
>n aome new kind of a trick.
For Cut*, Bums,
Bruises, Sprains,
Strains, Stiff Neck,
Chilblains, Lame Back,
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The Inola Register. (Inola, Okla.), Vol. 9, No. 29, Ed. 1 Thursday, February 25, 1915, newspaper, February 25, 1915; Inola, Oklahoma. (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc179748/m1/3/: accessed March 28, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.