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COPYRIGHT 1910 5Y HARPER O'BROTHERS
SvNOP8IS.
Cowboys of the Flying Heart ranch are
heartbroken over the loss of their much-
prized phonograph .a- the defeat of their
champion In a foot-race with Ihe cook of
the Centipede ranch. A house party is
on at the Flying Heart. .1. Wallingford
Speed, cheer leader at Yale, and Culver
Covington, inter-collegiate champion run-
ner, arc expected, tffelen Blake, Speed's
sweetheart, becomes Interested In the loss
of the phonograph. She suggests to Jean
Chapin, sister of the owner of the ranch,
that she Induce Covington, her lover, to
W'ln back the phonograph, Helen declares
that if Covington won’t run. Speed will.
The Cowboys are hilarious over the pros-
pect. Speed and ills valet. Larry Glass,
trainer at Yale, Nrrlve. Helen Blake asks
Speed, who has posed to her as an ath-
lete, to race against the Centipede man.
The cowboys join In the appeal to Wally,
and fearing that Helen will find him out,
he consents. He Insists, however, that he
shall he entered as an unknown, figuring
that Covington will arrive in time to take
his placo. Fresno, glee club singer from
Stanford university and in love with
Helen, tries to discredit. Speed with the
ladles and the cowboys. Speed and Glass
put in the time they are supposed to be
training playing cards In a secluded sp-a.
The cowboys explain to Speed how much
the race means to them. Speed assures
them he will do his best. The cowbpys
tell Glass it Is up to him to see that Speed
wins the race. Willie, the gunman, de-
clares the trainer will go back east paok-
, If Speed fails. A
wins the race. Willie, the gunman, de-
clares the trainer will go back east pack-
ed In Ice, if Speed fails, A telegram comes
0 from Covington saying he Is In jail at
Omaha for ten days. Glass In a panic
forces Speed to begin training in earnest.
Speed declares to Larry that the best way
out is for him (Speed) to Injure himself.
Glass won't stand for It. Glass forces
Speed out at sunrise to practice running.
CHAPTER XII.—Continued.
Along the road toward the ranch
buildings plodded two dusty pedes-
trians, one S; blond youth bundled
thickly In sweaters, the other a fat
man who rolled heavily, and paused
now and then to mop his purple face.
Both were dripping as If from an Im-
mersion, while the air about the latter
vibrated with heat waves. They both
stumbled as they walked, and It was
only by the strongest effort of will
that they propelled themselves. As
they neared the corner of the big, low-
lying ranch-house, already reflecting
the hot glare of the morning sun, a
man’s clear tenor voice came to them.
"The volley was fired at sunrise.
Just at the break of day"—
"Did you get that?" one of the two
exclaimed hoarsely. "They’re practio-
* lng a death-march, and It’s ours.”
"And as the echoes lingered,
Hts soul had passed away."
"That’s you, Wally!” wheezed the
trainer.
"Into the arms of his Maker, ,
There to learn his fate”—
"Here, what are you singing about?"
angrily protested Speed, as he round-
ed into view.
"Oh, It’s Mr. Speed!"
"Good-morning!” chorused Helen
and the chaperon.
“Welcome to our city!” Fresno
greeted.
Glass tottered to the steps. "Them
songs,” he puffed, “Is bad for a man
when he’s trainin’; they get him all
worked up.”
“We had no idea you would be back
so soon/’ apologized Helen.
"Soon!" Speed measured the dis-
tance to a wicker chair, gave it up,
and sank beBide his trainer. “We left
yesterday! We’ve run miles and miles
. and miles!”
“You can’t be in very good shape,”
volunteered the singer.
”Oh, Is that so?” Glass retorted. “I
■ay he’s great Ha got my goat—and
I’m some runner.”
"And I’d be obliged to you If you’d
cut out those deeply appealing songs.”
Speed glowered at his rival.
It was Helen who hastened to
smooth things.
“It’s all my fault. I asked Mr, Fres-
no to sing something new."
"Bah! That was written by Wil-
liam Cromwell.”
’’No more of them battle-hymns,”
Glass ordered. “They don’t do Mr.
Speed no good.”
“All I want Is a drink,” panted that
youthful athlete, and Helen rose quick-
ly, saying that she would bring Ice-
water.
"But the- trainer barked sharply:
“Nix! I’ve told you that twenty
times, Wally. It ’ll put hob-nafia in
your liver." He rose with difficulty,
swaying upon his feet, and where he
had sat was a large, Irregular shaped,
sweat-dampened area. “Come on!
Don’t get chilled.”
"I’d give twenty dollajs for a good
chill!" exclaimed the overheated col-
lege man longingly.
"I would like to see you a moment,
Mr. Speed." Roberta rose from the
hammock.
"Oh, and I’ve forgotten my—” Helen
checked her words with a startled
glanco toward the kltchon. "It will
be burned to criBp." She hastened
down the porch, and Fresno followed,
while Speed looked after them.
"Ho must be an awful nuisance to
a nice girl. Think of a fat. sandy-
lialred husband In a five-room flat
with pink wall-paper and a colored
Janitor. Run along, Muldoon," to
Glass, "I’ll be with you In a moment.”
When the trainer had waddled out
of hearing, Mrs. Koap inquired, ea
gerly:
ive you heard from Cul/pr?"
"Didn't you know about It?" Speed
swallowed.
Roberta shook her dark head.
"He’s in—he’s detailed ut Omaha
for ten days. I fixed it./
The overwrought widow dropped
back into the hammock, crying weak-
ly:
“Oh, you dear, good boy!”
"Yes, I’m all of that. I—I suppose
I’d be missed if—anything happened
to me!”
"How ever did you manage it?”
"Never mind the details. It took
some ingenuity.”
Mrs. Reap wrung her hands. • “I
was so terribly frightened! You see,
Jack will be back to-morrow, and I
— wap afraid—”
There was a call from Glass from
the training-quarters. '
"How can I ever do enough for you?
You have averted a tragedy!”
"Don’t let Helen know, that's all. If
she thought I’d been the head yeller—’’
"I won’t breathe a word, and I
hope you win the race for her sake.”
Mrs. Reap pressed the hand of her
deliverer, who trudged his lonely way
toward the gymnasium, where Glass
was saying:
“ ‘The volley was fired at sunrise.’
That means Saturday, Bo.”
“Larry, you’re the best crape-hanger
of your weight In the world.”
Larry bent a look of open disgust
upon his employer.
“And you’re a good runner, you are,”
said he. “Why, I beat you this morn-
ing.”
The younger man glanced up hope-
fully. "Couldn’t you beat this cook?”
"You're the only man in this world
1 can outturn
” 'A tear, a ilgh, a last “good-bye.” ' **
“Shut up!”
As Glass consented to do this, the
speaker mused, bitterly, “ ‘Early to
bed and early to rise.’ I wish I had
the night-watchman who wrote those
words.”
"Didn’t you never see the sun rise
before?”
“Certainly not. I don't stay up that
late.” .
“Well, ain't it beautiful!” The stout
man turned admiring eyes to the east-
ward, and his husky voice softened.
"All them colors and tints and shades
and stuff! And New York on the other
end!” •
“I’m too tired to Bee beauty in any-
thing.”
As if mindful of a neglected duty,
Glass turned upon him. “What are
you waiting for? Get those dog-beds
off your back.” He seized the slack
of a sweater and gave it a Jerk.
"Don’t be so rough; I'll come. You
might care to remember you’re work-
ing for me.”
"I am working"—Glass dragged his
protege about the room regardless of
It seemed that asbattle *nust t>e in
progress behind the screen, for. min-
gled with tne gasping Bcreams of the
athlete and the hoarse commands of
the trainer, came sounds of physical
contact. TJhe barrel rock*.! upon Its
scaffold, the curtains swayed and
flapped violently.
“Stand still!"
"It’s—It's ns c-c-cold as ice!"
"Nix! You're overheated, that’s all."
"Ow-w-w! Ooo-h-h! I’m dying!"
“It’ll do you good.” *
|Jes certainly trainin’ him some,”
said Stover.
"Larry, I've got a cramp!” •
"It did harden him," acknowledged
Willie. #
"What's wrbng with you, anyhow?”
demanded Glass. ^
“It’s not me, It’s the w-w-water!"
Evidently Speed made a frantla
lunge here and escaped, for the (low
of water ceased.
“It froze d-d during the night. Oh-h!
I'm cold!"
“Cold, eh? Get onto that rubbing-
board; I'll warm you."
An Instant later the cowmen heard,
the sounds of a violent slapping min-
gled with groans.
"Go easy, I say! I’ll be black and
blue all—look out!—not so much In
one spot! Ow!”
“Turn over!"
"He’s Bpankin’ him,” said Stover ad-
miringly.
Again the spatting arose, this time
like the sound of a musketry fuallade,
during which Berkeley Fresno entered
by the other door.
“Don’t be so brutal," * walled the
patient to his masseur.
“I’m pretty near through. There!
Now get up and dress," ordered the
trainer,’who pushing his way out
IN A leisurely.....mi
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"Stand Still or I’ll Wallop Youl”
through the blankets, halted at sight
of the onlookers.
“How is he?" demanded Stover.
“He—he’s trained to the minute. I’m
doin’ my share, gents.”
“Sounds that way," acknowledged
Stover’s companion. “Say, does It look
like we’d win?”
"Well, he Just breezed a mile In
forty, with his mouth open."
‘ ’A mile?” Fresno queried.
"A mile?" FreBno queried.
"Yes; a regular mile—seven thou-
sand five hundred and thirty feet."
"Is ’forty’ good?” queried Willie.
“Good? Why, Salvator never worked
no faster. Here he Is now—look for
yourselves.”
Speed appeared, partly clad, and
glowing with a rich salmon pink.
"Good morning," said Fresno po-
litely. “I came in to see how you
liked the cold water.”
"So that was one of your California
jokes, eh? Well, I’ll—’’
Speed moved ominously in the di-
rection of the tenor, but Willie checked
him.
“We put the ice in that bar’l, Mr.
Speed.” .
"You!"
Willie and Stover nodded.
’ "Then let me tell you I expect to
have pneumonia from that bath.” The
young man coughed hollowly. “That’s
the way I caught It once before, and It
wouldn’t surprise me a bit if I’d be too
sick to run by Saturday.”
“Oh, no; you don’t-get pneumony
but one*”
"And, besides,” Fresno added, “it
wouldn’t have time to show up by
Saturday."
"Get that ice-chest out of my room,
that’s all; it makes the air damp."
"No indeed!” said Still Bill. "We’ra
goin’ to see that you use It reg’lar."
Then of Glass he Inquired: "What do
you do to him next?”
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
“He’s Detained at Omaha for Ten
Days.”
complaints that were muffled by the
thickness of the sweaters—“for my
life, and I’ll be out of a Job Saturday.
Now, get under that Bhowcr!"
CHAPTER XIU.
O you know, Larry, I’m be-
ginning to like these warm
showers; they reBt me." As
he spoke, Wally took his
place beneath the barrel and
pulled the cord that con-
nected with the nozzle. The
®» next Instant ho uttered a
piercing shriek and leaped
from beneath the apparatus, upsetting
Glass, who rose in time to fling his
charge back into the ‘deluge.
"Let me out!" yelled the athlete,
and trade another dash, at which his
guardian bellowed:.
"Stund still or i’ll wallop you!
What’s got into you, anyhow?"
The heads of Stover and Willie,
thrust through the door, nodded with
gratlflcatlon.
"Its got him livened up consider-
able,” quoth the former. "Listen to
that I”
Blessing of Contentment.
CharleB Telller, the Inventor of cold
storage, was banqueted in Paris at
the age of eighty-flve years.
"Tellier,” said a New York corre-
spondent, "has now been granted a
pension, but up to now he was poor
almost to the starvation point. He
could not even afTord cold storage
food.
"1 interviewed him on his poverty,
and he lit up the interview with an
epigram.
" ’I was never really unhappy,’ ho
said, ’for I learned the lesson of con-
tentment. Contentment, you know. 1s
being satisfied with what you haven’l
got.’" • •
Mutual Forbearance.
When Margaret Wilson, daughter
of the president, attended a legisla-
tive hearing In the assembly ebambef
at Albany, she was put On the high
place where the Bpeaker ordinarily
sits.
"Where Is she? Show her to me,”
said a political heeler, passing at
closo range.
When b!k> had been pointed out,
ho gazed at her steadily for about
three seconds and then, moving on
briskly, said;
’Ob. well, she didn’t say anything
to me; 1 guess 1 wont say anything
to her.”
Diantfly and Jcshi^a Thought The)
Liked Each Other, But it'Took
Tljem 25 Years to Be Certain.
The recent death in a New Hamp
shire tillage of*n placid, pl< a.-aut old
lady, afflicted with very few intiruii
lies at ninety-seven, has recalled anew
Die story of her courtship, which the
villagers delight to tell.
As a girl she was \-Yn pretty, am
had several suitors. It gradually be
came evident that sho especially fa
vored a certain Joshua. The others,
one after another, withdrew, uiul left
him i clear Held, and there seemed
nothing to hinder the happy conclu
sion ol his wooing. He was, however
—like the fair Diantha—of a leisurely
disposition. *
It was two years before he pro
posed, and was accepted. Everybody
:ted the wedding to follow so oft;
all thd relatives approved, there was
plenty of money, and each owned a
Infuse and land. Hut it was five year?
later when a farm helper overheard
Joshua, invited to appraise the apple
crop of his bride-to-be, digress from
business a moment at the orchard
gate.
“Dianthy,” he Inquired, mildly,
"w hen he ye goin’ to marry me?"
"Land. Joshua,” was the reply, "il
I’d known you was goin’ to spring up
settln’ questions, 1 wouldn’t have ast
ye over. Don’t ye know a girl can’t
be hurried? Let’s talk apples.”
"No hurry, no hurry, Dianthy; take
your time," agreed Joshua, amiably |
"We’re both comf-table as we he. Only
folks seem to be kind of expectin’ us
to hitch before the season’s out, and
1 didn’t know’s we ought to disap
p’int ’em.”
It was another five years before
Joshua—whether of his own motion or
under pressure of public opinion—re
peated^ta question Then he was put
off on the plea that Diantha must
“get her things ready."
She was several years about that;
then the deaths of various uncles and
aunts deferred the wedding for sev
eral more. After all was ready, it
took six years for the lovers to de
cide whether they should live in his
house, or In hers; then three years
were required to dispose of the house
to be vacated. Altogether, it took
them a quarter of a century to get
married.
They were very happy, however, and
Diantha, after she was left a widow,
never wearied of eulogizing her de-
parted consort.
“Josliuay wa’n’t what you’d call a
driver," she would sigh, reminiscently,
"but then, Providence had so fur pro-
vided for us that he had no call to be;
and if he was slow-going, there never
was a man more comf-table to go
along with.”—Youth’s Companion.
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The world does not produce better fruit than can be raised in Oklahoma.
The Riverside Farm, in Jackson County, is one of the bebt orchards in the
state. The above picture was made of* fruit from six-yearold trees. The
big auto and the bright healthy look on the little girl’s cheeks may both be
credited to the "Early Wheeler” peaches.
! ACRES IRRIGATED BY VARYING QUANTITIES OF WATER j
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Number of Acres irrigated in 1, 10 and 1M*hours, pumping various quantities
and irrigating various depths:
Nitrogen From Air.
At Odda, on the west coast of Nor-
way, Is the largest plant In the world
for making nitrogen out of atmospher-
ic air. It liquifies 100 tons of air a
day, out of which It extracts 77 tons
of nitrogen. From this is made a fer-
tilizer called cyanamide, of which 80,-
000 tons a year are produced. Cyana-
mide contains 20 per cent, of nitrogen,
12 per cent, free carbon. 60 per cent,
of lime and 8 per cent, of inert sub-
stances.
It Is used not only as a fertilizer,
but also in the production of ammo-
nium salts and nitric acid.
At Aura, also In Norway, another
plant with 100,000 horse power, fur-
nished by waterfalls, is being built
with carbide and cyanamide furnaces
to make 200,000 tons annually of cy-
anamide. This same company has
bought water power at other places
that will supply it with 1,000,000 horse
power more and has plans for fac-
tories that will produce nearly 2,000,-
000 tons of cyanamide a year. Ulti-
mately It will furnish us great an out-
put of nitrogen products a.s the whole
natural supply of Chili.
Met Death en Mountain.
A well known mountaineer, Dr.
Breuss of Vienna, was found the other
day in a terribly mutilated condition
at the foot of a precipice a thousand
feet high on the Mandlkogelof, in the
Dachstein group in Styria. Doctor
Preuss, who was twenty-five years ol
age, had been missing since the be
ginning of last mouih. Doctor Preuss
was climbing with two English visi-
tors on the Aiguille Rouge de Pente-
ret, near Courmayeur, France, when
they met their tragic death more than
a year ago. Doctor Preuss owed his
life on that oc.casion to the fact that
he was not roped. He was able tc
make his descent to Courmayeur and
conduct a search party to the scent
of the accident.
As the Country Sees It
The city papers poke futt at the
items in the country papers which teb
of John Doe butchering n hog, or Jitr.
Smith visiting at P, Jones’ over Sun
day, but here Is the Ransas City Stai
printing columns of articles and edl
torlals about tho "Nullo Bid In Audio:)
Bridge,” as If it wtvo one of tho ab
sorbing topics of national concern. II
all depends on the point of view. Tht
city people don’t care ft whoop'aboul
who butchers the hogs, ne long ns tht
farmers continue to produc ■ tin ur foi
their consumption, neither do the poo
pie outside of the cltleH cate a whoop
about Ilia nullo bid, whatever that 1b
having a whole let of more profitable
and intellectual matters to worry
about.—Cimarron Jacksonjan.
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(Note.—The common unit for measuring water for irrigation Is the acre-
foot. which is defined ns the amount of water required to cover one acre to
the depth of one foot. Water, however, can very seldom be measured directly
In acre-feet. Hence, some unit for the rate of flow must be used. The cubic
foot per second is particularly good, since one cubic foot per second will
deliver very close to 2 acre-feet a day (24 hrs.) For pumping, the unit of gal-
lons per minute is used, 450 gallons per minute being equal to one cubic foot
per second.)
DAMS THE CREEK CHANNEL
Farmer Near Enid Devises An Inex-
pensive Irrigation Plant.
S. W. Alfred, a farmer of near Enid,
Irrigates ten acres of truck garden
with water from a creek. He erected^
three dams of earth in the bed of the
stream to Insure a constant supply of
water. As each of the reservoirs thus
created Is exhausted, the next one Is
tapped till a rain fills all three again.
A small gasoline engine and centrifu-
gal pump Is used to elevate the water
about sixteen feet Into trenches.
Watermelons and sweet potatoes are
the most paying crops, according to
Mr. Alfred’s experience.
He can always count on a large
yield of sweet potatoes if they are
sufficiently watered. He gets from
ninety cents to $1.50 a bushel, accord-
ink to season. The city sewage em-
pties into the creek out of which Mr.
Alfred draws his water and It has
helped to enrich his soil. He intends
to irrigate on a larger scale next year,
constructing larger dams and Instal-
ling larger engino and pump.
Wheat Good For Hogs
Wheat is a good feed for hogs, and
in some cases has proved to be slight-
ly superior to corn.
$8,000 TO IMPROVE HERDS
State Board of Agriculture Generoua
With Stillwater
The Oklahoma state board of agri-
culture lias authorized the expendi-
ture of not over $8,000 for the pur-
chase of stock with which to build up
the demonstration herds at the state
A. and M. college, at Stillwater. The
herds have deteriorated in that many
animals are on band which are not
useful for instructive purposes, but
which are of pure blood and In abso-
lutely first class condition.
It is expected to sell off the unde-
sirable stock, and put the money back
into desirable animals, the limit of
$8,000 having been placed as the value
of-the new stock which will be bought.
Wheat In Sheep Feeding
Wheat may be used to good ad-
vantage in sheep feeding, proving to
be more valuable per pound than com.
At the North Dakota Station, where
two kinds of wheat, were compared
with corn, it took 5.4 and 5.5 pounds
of wheat per each pound of gain and
5.7 pounds of corn per pound of gain.
Those getting wheat gained .28 pounds
per day and those getting corn gained
.25 pounds per day, or a quarter of
a pound.
j FIGURES FROM THE THIRTEENTH CENSUS
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The above map, drayim by the U. S. Census Bureau, from figures gathered
for the thirteenth census shows the average value of farm land per acre for
each county in the state.
Seed Wheat
Much of the seed wheat In Okla-
homa Is of Inferior quality this year.
Its quality can be greatly improved
by careful screening. If one doesn't
havo a fanning mill on tho farm, It
will not he difficult to have the screen-
ing done at the nearest elevator. If
one-fourth to one half of the grain Is
saved, the quality of the seed will
bo greatly Improved, and there Is no
quostlon that the increase In yield
will far more than pay for the ex
pouro of screening
Sudan Grass-
Sudan grass Is a recont Importa-
tion of tho Department of Agricul-
ture and has been tested quite thor-
oughly in many parts of the llnitod
Slates. It gives promise of being a
successful hay crop. It is an unnual
grass, belonging to the Hamo lamily
of plan-s as the sorghums. The
stems are very small ami the plant
In uppoarnnee resembles very closely
Johnson grass It does not. bow"v»r,
have any underground root stnlk%
i hence there Is no danger of it becutiM
i Lug a post.
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Wandell, Clarence F. Cimarron Valley Clipper (Coyle, Okla.), Vol. 13, No. 29, Ed. 1 Thursday, December 4, 1913, newspaper, December 4, 1913; Coyle, Oklahoma. (https://gateway.okhistory.org/ark:/67531/metadc913038/m1/3/: accessed April 25, 2024), The Gateway to Oklahoma History, https://gateway.okhistory.org; crediting Oklahoma Historical Society.