The Granite Enterprise. (Granite, Okla.), Vol. 15, No. 25, Ed. 1 Friday, October 30, 1914 Page: 3 of 8
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abroad la lb* bills
Painter and fa la tar cam* tba abota
aa tba pursuit M on to ih« north and.
•a Hooker atralnad his eyea to folio*
• hag* form thai Intuition told bins
was Amigo. h* was wakened suddenly
from hla preoccupation by tba toucb
* aom* tinaaan baod. Ha waa la tba
«p*a with people *|| about him—
fl pan lab refugees. Americana, trium-
phant nlnara and their wives—but
that touch mad« blm forget tba battle
•bore hla and Instantly think of
Oracia.
H* turned and hurried back to tba
«orr*l where Copper Bottom u kept,
•ad there be found her waiting, with
%ar roan all aaddled, and aha cbal
langad him with her eyea. Tha aun
«l*amed from a platol that ahe held
In bar hand, and again from her golden
•air. but ha aaw only her eyea. ao
krav* and daring, and the challenge
«o mount and ride.
Only for a moment did ha stand be-
fore her gaze, and then he caught up
hla saddle and apoke soothingly to hia
horse. They rod* out of the corral
together, cloalng the gates behind
♦hem and paaaing down a gulch to the
rear- A" the town lay silent below
them aa they turned toward the west
«rn pass.
Tha time had come. Well he knew
the dangera that lay between them
and the American line. Danger* not
tor him but for her. In the hills and
paaaea and on the cactua-covered
plain were thousands of men with
•whom she would not be safe for an
lnatant, and agalnat whom he must
guard her that she might be delivered
aafely to Phil. And he loved her then
aa h« had not believed It possible to
lor* a woman. He loved thla woman
that be waa attempting to save for
another man, a "pardner" who had
«t the best been reckless of every
trust, who had been unfaithful to ev
«ry promise. And across the border
thla man waa waiting for the woman
Bud Hooker loved. That he take her
to blm was a more severe test of bis
uanhood than any to which he had
before been subjected. That be be
ontrue to the trust she reposed In
him never entered his mind for a mo-
ment With a strong man's love for
her he thought only of how he was to
conduct her safely out of the dangers
•which surrounded her.
through tba bmah at tbair approst h
tail still Hooker stay** la tb* aoMI*
and Gracia follows* on behind
If ah* had thought in b*r dreams of
aa vaster Journey aba mad* ao com
moat now aad. outside of stopping to
rtneb up bar saddle. Hud aeemad hard-
ly to know aha waa lb a ra Tb* trail
aa sot going to suit blm-li edg*d
of too far to tb* south—and y*t. la tb*
tropical darknaaa. ha could not search
cut u*w W«ys to go
At aacb fork ha pauard to light a
match, and whichever way the mule
tracks went he went alao. far pack
mulea would tak* tba main trail, for
two hours snd mora they followed on
down the stream and then Hooker
stopped bla bora*.
You might as well get down and
r**t a while," b* said quietly. "This
a# *srltMB**l *M B Bight of bard n4 i
* ••.J*" "* • **•'* "*••«' * B d lie before Um"m
•~V ** * •*> «*• ~uld Hck aad 'k~~ NM ibey
II «aa ao a«w tsafc far blm.
• etching abd waiting far the
at a lima, sfter
days work at tb* breading, we esq ier 4. lururd b thrir j.l.i . i — bm ie
•toM guard half th« night «ee,. ... rev,„a ^Miia or fM«m" rt mm .* M * df#*" ^ *
a laaary to him lib* water to a moon lanag sail. tb. Hoaoraa rawtoL •«•« •. •
:v ~a ss ::.~z
*sk"s ztl'vr r'.;v- i\r
nu. th.,
:r, r; :°,r~ - -
j}~rz -b*
would give her lov*
, **"—* «"|" ' w
•s aaw Wafas* waaeaaOa
to«ae*<a«e*aiM
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• «* m*ib r it as ■
ah* r1ou<iy
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h* was a pelado Meiican. a bot-cowa-
t ry lover, to be In8am«d by
ad a smile* Tb*a I'bll could bar*
h*r. aad w*lcom* Her UrM* had
i****B*d hla burdes Now bla Bght
• aa but a duty to his pardaer la lb*
performance of which be would b* ao
less careful, bat to turn her ov*r to
Phil would not now b* painful
"Ah. Hud?" aba appealed, a purring
up beside blm. "you did not under-
stand: I know yoa are brav*—and If
be
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lov* ber more than ha did. but Phil a Hud "| waa afraid thev mlah. hi ^ * e atnick bar platol
•ay. could be more ...ractlv* to her ,ront." be "pifalS I^she g.Mj -« « . my^lff"
Hla adventurous life with hla father him with a puuled smile "Never mind." answer*d Bad la a
D0.1 b"*n *Uch "" 10 >• Ye*." she said but what will to.. k,0d<,r TO,c*- «ak* car* of yoa
little nlcetlea that appealed to women do If they catch us*" J*,lt k##p ,foor hor* ,D U>* trail." be
rj r.. .it
eastern mounUin. whence from time
light. How to waken her. even that
was a question, but the time bad come
to start.
Already, from Fortuna. Del Rey and
his man-killing rurales would be on the
trail. He
to time came muffled rifle-abota, and
turned bla horse to go There was
troubl* over there to the east some-
where—Alvares and hia Yaqula. still
would come like the wind, i.nrrvin- ,iT- , . .. 1.
that dashing little captain, and noth- ^'7 of I, ™i/m *,/f '°d
ing but a bullet would stop him, for his w?th Ret i.. k°m%
V >ltn Kel Rey behind them, even
honor was at stske. Nay. he bad told
Bud in so many words: j ^°|U,5h# ,n •lght- he w" the °*
"Sb. i. m.«. .nd „„ ,b.„ com. ? r..T't
between us'" carea ror with a rifle shot If they
It would be hard now If the rurales C°UM "0t dUtanCe hlnl Hooker knew
should prove too many for blm—If a
bullet should check bim in their flight
and she be left alone. But how to'
wake her! He tramped near as he
added, aa she rod* on through th*
bruah. "snd I'll tak* car* of D*l Rey "
He beckoned ber back with a lerk
of the bead and reaumed bla plac* la
th* lead. H«r* waa no plac* to Ulk
about men and motive*. Tb* moun-
tain abov* waa awarmlng with rebela.
there were rurales spurring behind—
yes, even now. far up on the eaatern
hillside, h* could see armed men—and
now on* waa running to !atcrc*pt
them!
Bud reached for hla rid*. Jerked up
a cartridge, and aat crosswise in his
saddle. He rode warily, watching th*
distant runner, until auddenly he pulled
in hia horse and threw up a welcom-
ing hand. The man was Amigo—no
other could come down a hillside so
swiftly—and he waa signaling him to
wait
(to be continufd.)
8ilence la the wla**t argument of aa
ignorant man.
_ fail# on wsah day. That's whew m m*
CrTT. lU" Bl°' ( '"thss whiter
SBow. All grocers. Adv.
Whea a man says h* waa driven to
Irlnk he alwaye inalnuates that soma
woman handled the ribbons.
Dr. Pierre's Pleasant Pellets nnUt*
ind inngorate stomaeb, liver end bowels.
^>ugsr coated, tiny granule*. Easy •*
s candy. Adv. ' ^
The more a man makes love to •
woman the more she admires anotbar
man to whom she has to make lov*^
Lay something by for a rainy day.
and Just aa soon aa the clouds bagln
to gather some fellow will com*
along and borrow it—Now York
Times.
Undesirsbls Lot
He—Will you share mjr lot?
She—No, I don't Ilk* th* crop ot
wild oats on It
Soldiers, miners, and refugeee. men,
"women, and - children, every aoui in
Fortuna waa on the hill to see the last
of the battle. It had been a crude
affair, but bravely ended, and aome-
thing in the dramatic suddenness of
this victory had held all eyea to the
cloae. Bud and Gracla passed out of
town unnoticed, and as soon as they
bad rounded the point they spurred on
till they gained the pasa.
"I knew you would come!" said
Oracla, smiling radiantly aa they
paused at the fork.
"Sure!" anawered Hooker with his
*ood humored smile. "Count me in on
anything—which way does this trail
*o; do you know?"
"It goea west twelve miles toward
Arlape. replied Oracia confidently,
"and then it oomea into the main road
that leads north to Nogalea and Gads-
den."
"That sounds about right for ua."
replied Bud "Gadsden's the place we
want to head for, and we want to get
there mighty quick, too, if them reb-
els will let ua, an' I guess that's what
they'll have to do whether they want
to or not"
They rode on together for some dis-
tance. the girl seemingly oblivious of
tha dangera which aurrounded her.
and Hooker watching carefully for ev-
ery aign of difficulty.
"What 1s there up here?" inquired
Bud, pointing at a fainter trail that
led off toward the north. "This coun-
try Is new to me. Don't know, eh?
Well. If we followed that trail we'd
run into them rebels, anyway, so we
might aa well go to the weat Is vour
•addle all rlghf? We'll hit It up then
—I'd like to -strike a road before
Jark
How to Waken Her, Evan That Was
a Question.
trail Is no good—it's taking us south.
We'll let our horses feed until the
moon comes up and I'll try to work
north by landmarks."
"°h—are we lost?" gasped Gracla,
dropping stiffly to the ground. "But
course we are," she added. "I've been
thinking so for some time.'
"Oh, that's all right," observed
Hooker philosophically; "I don't mind
being lost as long as I know where
I'm at. We'll ride back until we get
out of this dark canyon and then 1
lay a line due north."
They sat for a time In the dark
r.ess while their horses champed at
the rich grass and then, unable to keep
down her nerves, Gracla declared for a
sU.it. A vision of angry pursuers rose
up in her mind—of Manuel del Rey
and his keen-eyed rurales, hot upon
their trail—and It would not let her
rest.
Nor was the vision entirely the re-
sult of nervous imagination, for they
had lost half the advantage of their
start, as Hooker well knew, and if he
made one more false move he would
find himself called on to fight. As
they rode back through the black
canyon he asked himself for the hun-
dredth time how it had all happened
—why, at a single glance from her,
be had gone against his better Judg-
ment and plunged himself into thia
ti ngle. And then, finally, what was
he going to do about It?
But he knew what he was going to
do about it. He knew he was going
to take thla girl through to Gsdsden
and to Phil, and hla loyalty was such
that he would not admit, even to him-
self. that Phil did not deserve her.
Alone, he woald have taken to the
mountains with a fine disregard for
trails, turning Into whichever served
his purpose best and following the
lay of the land. Even with her in his
care It would be best to do that yet
for there would be trailers on their
track at sunup, and it was either ride
or fight.
Free at laat from the pent-in canyon,
they halted at the forka. while Bud
looked out the land by moonlight. Dim
and ghostly, tb* square-topped peak*
English Monarch Took Place
at Worcester.
That Homely Escort Had Prom-
ised to Give Her.
led up the unwilling mounts; then, as
time pressed, he spoke to her, and at
last he knelt at her side.
"Say!" he called, and when that did
ZZ"' "• "" °° BURIAL PLACE 0F KING JOHN , BUT NOT ON THAT^MACHiNE
wirt B,lk
Even as he spoke he went back to j
the phrase of the cow-camp—where '
men rise before It Is light. But Gracia 'n the American Law Review there
woke up wondering and stared about appeared an article in which the
her strangely, unable to understand writer made an allusion to King John
"Why—what is it?" she cried. Then, of England, and said he went "to bis
as he spoke again and backed away, unlamented rest at St Wolstan a."
she remembered him with a smile. Now, Is this correct? King John was
"Oh," she said, "is it time to get up? j buried at Worcester and in the ca-
Where are we, anyway?" thedral there, and his body bae slept
"About ten miles from Fortuna," an- ln 'hat spot until now, unless, like a
swered Hooker soberly. "Too close— I streak of morning cloud, it has melted
we ought to be over that divide." ) Into the Infinite azure of the past. In
He pointed ahead to where the val- 17*7, for the purpose of identifying
ley narrowed and passed between two
hills, and Gracia sat up, binding back
her hair that had fallen from its place.
"Yes. yes!" she said resolutely. "We
must go on—but why do you look at
me so strangely?"
"Don't know," mumbled Bud. "Didn't
know 1 was. Say, let me get them sad-
dle-blankets, will you?"
He went about bis work with em
barrassed swiftness, clapping on sad-
dles and bridles, coiling up ropes, and
offering her his hand to mount. When
he looked at her again it was not
strangely.
"Hope you can ride," he said. "We
got to get over that pass before any-
body else makes it—sfter that we can
take a rest."
"As fast as you please," she an-
swered ateadily. "Don't think about
me. But what will happen if—they
get there first?"
She was looking at him now as he
searched out the trail ahead, but he
pretended not to hear. One man in
that pass waa as good as a hundred,
and there were only two things he
could do—shoot hia way through, or
turn back. He believed ahe would not
want to turn back.
the resting place of the king and his
remains, a committee of citizens was
appointed to investigate this matter.
The body was identified and all that
remained of it placed in a new mau-
soleum, where It stands today as one
of the objects of Interest in Worces-
ter cathedral. Shakespeare, In his
"King John." puts in the mouth of
Prince Henry the following words:
"At Worcester must bis body be in-
terred. for so he willed it." Thus we
see King John was buried In Worces-
ter cathedral, and it is therefore inac-
curate to cay he was buried at St. Wol
stan'a. The memory of King John is
not cherished with the feeling that has
followed the lives and deaths of some j
of England's sovereigns, and he will I . ^
be remembered only as the monarch j went out the back way."—Detroit Pre*
He was the homeliest man she had
ever met, but almost his first sentence
won her hesrt.
It was: "I'll come around some
Thursday and take you out ln the ma-
chine."
"Oh." she twittered, picking a hair
from his coat collar. "What Thurs-
day, Mr. Dickdocker?"
"How does some Thursday next
week suit you?" he replied.
"Oh. the first pleas*!" sh* ex-
claimed.
That Thursday she stood, with her
new auto coat on. waiting at the par-
lor window for two hours.
"I realize he'a ugly as sin and has
fourteen gold teeth." she mused, "but
with wind goggles on he surely won't
look so bad and he'll probably keep
his mouth shut on account of the
dust."
There was a sudden chugging.
"'Tls he!" she breathed.
'Twaa. He stopped at the curb. He
was seated on a dusty motorcycle
with an eztra seat behind!
He rank the bell.
"if Miss Niddlestoop at home?" he
inqu rej.
"No." replied the maid, "she Just
An Emotionalist
"So you're hanging around broko
again?" said the policeman.
"Yes," answered Bill the Burglar.
"I haven't a cent I broke Into a
house night before last and the poor
mark of a taxpayer told me such a
hard luck story that he had me shed-
din tears an' lendin' him my lost
cent"
First Aid to Matrimony.
"The English military uniform.'*
said General Holland ln Canton, "la
the best looking and it Is also tha
best to fight In. Take the photo-
graphs of the wounded and dead Eng-
lish officers—Viscount Hawarden, th*
Hon. W. A. Cecil, Lieut the Hon. R.
Keppel. Did you ever see such a
handsome lot of uniforms?
"No wonder all the English soldiers
marry well," General Holland conclud-
ed. "Handsome is that handsome does
—and the English uniform certainly
does havoc amongst the English heir-
esses."
from whom was extorted the great
charter of English liberty, from which
this country has received a large part
of its valued inheritance.—Letter to
St. Louis Post-Dispatch.
CHAPTER XXV.
American Victory in War of 1812.
One hundred years ago occurred the
"battle of the barges." between a force
of English from the blockading squad-
ron in Chesapeake bay and a flotilla of
barges and gunboats designed to aid
In the defense of the city of Wash-
ington. Commodore Barney. In com-
mand of the American flotilla, being
threatened with attack by several
Though the times had turned to war.
all nature that morning was at peace, WTBr i
and they rode through a valley of flow- large British warships, had taken his
ers like knight and lady in a pageant boate up the Patuxent river and found
the* "T k"ee deep aIong * refu*e '« St. Leonard s creek. Th*
f w rt tree8 wer* Irtish followed with a superior force
twfnT'wT h 1 ^ >nd -II -choosers , ™
twined with morning-glories, and In ing no guns with which to w> . i ' —
open glsdes the porptes and sand right at long range Commodore Bar !l!Lth*y Bt°°P b*neath the
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Press.
Parisians Wearing Colored Beards.
Colored beards (for men) are re-
ported to be coming into fashion la
Paris. The green wig was a means
of feminine adornment. It Is not sup-
posed to have made a lasting impres-
sion. but It attracted attention. Now
men are coming into their share of
the color ln hirsute decoration. A
dark blue mustache on a young poet
at a recent soiree was the sensation
of the evening. One proprietor of a
dressmaking establiahment announces
that he is going to dye his close-
cropped beard bottle green, after tha
faahion of the Assyrian kings.
The Making of s Man.
No university can moke a man.
Men may load themselves with lore
The "Meat"
of Corn
" the sweet centers of choice
Indian corn; cooked, seasoned
just right rolled thin as paper
and toasted until they become
golden brown (lakes—crisp
and delicious!
Thai's why
Post
Toasties
are better than ordnair "cam
flakes."
Toasties are packed in an
'nnyf container inside the
tight-sealed, familiar, yellow
carton — keeps the food fresh
and crop for your ippxjif —
Superior
Corn Flakes
by Gform.
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