BYESTIffia ElSBGTSB-HlEADBljJPHT:, HOOTDAY, JANUARY 3, 1910,
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KAZAN
Jr JAMES
OLIVER
CURWOOD
Copyright, 1014, the
Bobbs-Merrill company.
frozen
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though
f ntna eoma noutn from tn
2hSSd to fffl. With him he
EETarM? W KMn. The do.
-T and uniametii uv"'n biihiiucij hi
tKSU to Iwhrt. Thorpo'B nancee. Thorps
5'VU0bl wed nnd with Katnn atim back
Er,Tlhn NOrtn. Alley ' "c "J fieauy,
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iS2ft aipiy nn offenMve Interest In
ffl'i bffi The Mcond day out ,ho
WJ,? an advance toward laobe) which
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ftv?2i.i. who Drtnin back Just In time.
I KIJm thlnklnx Kazan has sprunr ,at
J , nerB, i"'" whl nnd bf(tn, iahlnr
V '1. Mr lfobel eeUea Thorpe1 hand and
P Kni him of HfcCready'ii advancea: The
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. ,IJ itAWM W!
I trCrVady? his face llko n heaatv
I fiffThe tent where Ieobel Is r;1i
P Kl of terror la answered by Ka
a club. Then
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fr him and eelzea
n nnwarfnl tan',.
hold the KUliln la
tn V-.4..I rninla nnd Kntnn ntnVN' nt
'UilJo until ho eeea, Thorpe come.atnc-LTi-J
into the camp, his face covered with
liffi from he Wow McCready haa dealt
fflJT. Ear. Thofbe. "". "
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nd flees fro!
Jim but fear prevent.
prevents him from returning.
Is wolf Mood and the thrill
: iwlnir free- n0 .'""". ,' ,'m ,mo
nil enters the white and desolate
.?! SirmTl lie hunts down tender rob
Ti?. for food and often sits hack on hi;
pi" .If:. JrS.i imitates tho mournful wolf
R5i Then at nlRht, from afar on. there
!fe i cry. It Is his cry tho wolrf cry.
CHAPTEH IV. Continued.
THE other enmo nn hour Inter, clear
and distinct, that snmo walllne howl
: it tho bcglnnlng-but ending- li) a staccato
of quick sharp yelps tnai Biirrea nis uioou
atones Into a fiery excitement that It had
... himrn liofore. Tho name Instinct
.told Mm that this was tho call-tho hunt-
cry It urgea mm n tumu huiuhij, .
few moments later It camo aguln, and
in. iimn there, was a reply from close
I down alonu tho foot of tho ridge, and
mother irom u " "" ii
. Wl . . ,.. ........ If Thn t.i,Mi.nnne
COUld scarcely '-' , . "-""
was gathering for tho night chose; but
Kian sat quiet and trembling.
Ho was not afraid, but ho was not ready
In ro. In" Hugo swnitu iw Bpiii. iiiu
i world for him. Down thero It was now
and strange, ami wimuut jnun.
From tho other side something Rcemcd
t hU head and gazed back through tho
G? nt nnn.A liclilnrl lilm. nnil xvlilnprl.
nioumit oj. - " --, .......
It was tho dog-whlno now, Tho woman
was back thcro. Ho could hear her voice.
He could feel tha touch of her Boft
hand. Ho could Beo tho laughter In her
! face and eyes, mo laugmcr max nan
'. made him warm and hnppy. Sho was
' calling to him through tho forests, and
he was torn between desire to answer
' that call and deslro to go down Into tho
plain. For ho could also soo many
men waiting for him with clubs, and he
could hear thff cracking of whips, and
feel tho Btlng of their Inshcs. .
For a long tlmo ho remained on tho
top of tho rldgo that divided his world.
And then, at last, ho turned and went
down Into tho plain.
AH that night ho kept closo to tho
' huntpack, but never nulto approached
i, It This was fortunato for htm. He still
K bore tha scent of traces, and of man.
The puck would havo torn him Into pleoca.
! Tho first Instinct of tho wild. Is that of
. telf-prcscrvatlon. It may havo been this,
a, whisper back through tho ycara of
liTOgs forebears, that made Kazan roll
In tho snow now and then where tho
feet of tho pack had trod tho thickest.
That night tho pack killed a caribou on
the edge of tho lake, and feasted until
nearly dawn. Kazan hung In tho faco of
' the wind. The smell of blood and of
' warm flesh tickled his nostrils, and his
. iharp cars could catch the cracking of
bones. But tho Instinct was stronger
than tho temptation.
jNot.untll broad day, when tho pack hod
scattered far and wldo over tho plain,
did he go boldly to tho scene of the kill.
.He found nothing but an area of blood
reddened snow, covered with bones, cn-
trails and torn bits of tough hide. But
It was enough, and ho rolled In It, nnd
burled his nose In what was left, and
, remained all that day closo to It, saturat
i tag himself with tho scent of It.
That night, when tho moon nnfl the
stars camo out again, ho sat back -with
r fear and hesitation no longer In him,
and announced himself to hla new com-
' rades of tho great plain.
The pack hunted again that night, or
lie It was a new pack that started miles
: to the south, and camo up with a doo
j c&rlbou to tho big- frozen lake.
Tito night was utmost as clear M day,
nntl from tho edgo of the forest Kazan
first saw the caribou run out on tho lako
n third of a mile away. Tho pack was
nbout n. dozen strong, and had already
split Into tho fatal horseshoe formation,
tho two leaders running almost abreast
of the kill, and slowly closing in.
With a. sharp yolp Kazan darted out
into tho moonlight. Ho bore directly in
tho path of tho fleelrur doe, and boro
down upon her with lightning speed,
Ttvo hundred yards away the doo saw
him and Bwerved to the right, nnd tho
leader on that sldo met her with open
Jaws. Kazan was in with tho second
leader and leaped at tho doc'a soft throat.
In a snarling mass the pack closed in
from behind, and tho doo went down,
with Kazan half tinder her body, his
fangs sunk deep in her Jugular. She lay
heavily on him, but ho did not lose his
hold. It was his first big kill. Ills blood
ran llko flro. Ho snarled between his
clamped teeth. Not until tho last quiver
had left tho body over him did he pull
himself out from tinder her chest and
forelegs. Ho had killed a rabbit that
day and was not hungry. So hf sat
back In tho snow ana waited whit, tho
ravenous pack tore at tho dead doe.
After a little ho camo nearer, nosed in
between two of them and was nipped
for his intrusion.
As Kazan drew back, still hesitating to
mix with his wild brothers, a big gray
His powerful Jaws closed on tho
wolf's foreleg, closo to tho body.
form leaped out of tho pack and drovo
straight for his throat Ho had Just tlmo
to throw his shoulder to tho attack, and
for a moment tho two rolled over nnd
over In tho snow. They wero up beforo
tho excitement of sudden battlo had
drawn tho pack from tho feast. Slowly
they circled about each othor, their
whlto fangs bare, their yellowish backs
bristling llko brushes. Tho fatal ring of
wolves drew about tho fighters.
It was not now to Kazan. A dozen
times ho had sat in rings llko this, wait
ing for tho final moment Moro than
onco ho had fought for hla Hfo within the
circle. It was tho slcdgo-dog way of
fighting. Unices man Interrupted with
a club or a whip It always ended in
death. Only ono fighter could como out
alive. Sometimes both died.
And thero was no man here only that
fatal cordon of waiting whlte-fanged
demons, ready to leap upon and tear to
pieces tho first of tho flghte-i who was
thrown upon his sldo or back. Kazan
was a stranger, but ho did not fear those
that hemmed him in. Tho ono great law
of tho pack would compel them to bo
fair.
Ho kept his eyes only on the big gray
leader who had challenged him. Shoulder
to shoulder they continued to circle.
Where a few moments before thero had
been tho snapping of Jaws and tho rend
ing of flesh thero was now silence. Soft
footed and Eoft-throatcd mongrel loci
from tho South would havo snarled and
growled, but Kazan and tho wolf wero
still, their cars laid forward Instead of
back, their tails free and bushy.
Suddenly tho wolf struck In with the
swiftness of lightning, and his Jaws, cams
together with tho sharpness of steel
striking steel. They missed by an Inch.
In that same Instant Kazan darted in
the side, and llko knives his teeth gashed
the wolfs flank.
They circled again, their eyes growlnr
redder, their lips drawn baok until they
Beomcd to have disappeared. And then
Knzan leaped for that death-grip at tho
throat and missed. It was only by an
Inch again, and tho wolf came back, as he
had done, and laid open Kazan's flank so
that tho hlood ran down his leg and red
dened tho snow. The bum of that flank
wound told Kazan that his enemy was old
In the game of fighting. Ho crouched low,
his head straight out, and his throat closo
to the snow. It was a trlok Kazan had
learned In puppyhood-to shield his f -oat,
nnd wait
Twice tho wolf circled about him, and
closed. A second tlmo tho wolf leaped,
nnd Kazan threw up his terrible jaws
bum of that fatal grip Just in front of tha
forelegs. Ills teeth snapped on empty
air. With tho ntmbloness of a cat tho
wolf had gone completely over his back.
Tho trick had failed, and with n rumblo
of tho dog-snarl in his throat Kazan
reached tho wolf In a single bound. They
met breast to breast Their fangs clashed
and with the whole weight of his body,
Kazan flung himself against tho wolf's
shoulders, cleared his Jaws, and struck
again for tho throat hold, It was another
miss by a hair's breadth and beforo aa
could recover, the wolfs teeth wero bur
led In tho back of his t.eck.
Tor the first time In hla life Kazan
felt tho terror and the pain of tho death
grip, and with a mighty effort ho flung
his head a little forward and snapped
blindly. His powerful Jaws closed on
tho wolfs foreleg, closo to tho Tjody.
Thero was a cracking of bono nnd a
crunching of flesh, and tho circle qf wait
ing WolveT grew tense and alert. Ono or
tho othor of tho fighters was sure to
go down beforo tho holds were broken,
and they but awaited that fatal fall as
a signal to leap In to the death.
Only the thickness of hair and hide
on tho back of Kazan's neck, nnfl tho
toughness of his muscles, saved him
from that terrible fate of tr vanquished.
Tha wolfs teeth sank deep, but not
dcop enough to reach tha vital spot, and
uddonly Kazan put every ounoo of
strength in his limbs to tho effort, and
flung himself up bodily from under hla
antagonist. Tha grip on his neck re
laxed, and with another rearing leap
he tore himself freo.
As swift ns a whlp-lash ho Whirled on
tho broken-legged leader of the pack
and with tbo full rush and weight of his
shoulders struck him fairly In tho side.
Moro deadly than the throat-grip ihad
Kazan some times found tho lungs when
delivered at tho right moment It was
deadly now. The big gray wotf tost his
feat, rolled upon his back for an lnotant,
and tho pack rushed in, eager to rend
tho last of life from the leader whose
power had ceased to exist.
From out of that gray, snarling, bloody
lipped mass Kazan -drew back, panting
and bleeding. Ho was weak. Thero was
a curious Blckncss In his head. He
wanted to Ho down in the snow. But
tho old and Infallible Instinct warned him
not to botray that weakness. From out
of tho pack a slim, lithe, gray she-wolf
camo up to him, and lay down In the
snow beforo him, and then rose swiftly
nnd sniffed at his wounds.
.She was young and strong and beau
tiful, but Kazan did not look at her.
AVhero the light had been he was look
ing at what llttlo remained of the old
leader. Tho pack had returned to the
feast.
He heard again the cracking of bones
and the rending of flesh, and something
told htm that hereafter all the wilder
ness would hear and recognize his volco,
and that when he sat back on his
haunches and called to tho moon and the
stars, thoso swift-footed hunters of tha
big plain would respond to It Ha circled
twice about the caribou and tho pack,
and then trotted off to tha edgo of tha
black spruce forest
When he reached tha shadows ho looked
back. Gray Wolf was following him,
Sho was only a few yards behind. And
now Bho came up to him, a little timidly,
and Bhe, too, looked back to the dark
blotch of Hfo out on tho lake. And as
sho stood thero closo beside him, Kazan
sniffed at something In the air that was
not tho scent of blood or the perfume
of the balsam and spruce. It was a thing
that seemed to como to him from the clear
stars.v the cloudless moon, tho Strang
and beautiful quiet of tho night Itself.
And Its presence seemed to be a part of
Gray Wolf.
Ha looked at her and he found Gray
FARMER SMITH'S
RAINBOW CLUB
GOOD-NIGHT TALK
Once upon a time there was a little crirl nnd she had a "Denny. Now wasn't
ithat a funny thing for n llttlo girl to have?"
She got tho penny for washing the dishes one whole week.
Ono day her mother took her downtown to cro fihonnintr and the little
rirl took tho penny with her. Now wasn't that n funny thing for the little
girl to do?"
Strange to say, our llttlo friend LOST her penny and her mother said:
'Don't cry, I will givo you another penny." And she did.
Tlv nnA lit 41... ltllf r1 ,. lt. mah.. J 1.A nt.l A. 1....14. IIT
m "j uu v.y uia ulllu iiri itul uiiuLiicr ucuuv uuu quo duiu lu jicxBttii.;
t ., don't care where I put the penny, for if I loso it, mother will givo me an
:; other," So she put the penny on the mantlepieco and her brother took it.
ane cried when she found the penny was gone and, euro enough! her
toother gave her another ponny.
Did the mother do right, dear children 7 Write and tell me. I want
to know what YOU think nbout it.
FARMER SMITH,
1,' Children's Editor, Evenino Ledger.
journey before me and really must bo
going. I may see you again some
day. Good-by." And away ho went.
Our Postofnce Box
PARMER SMITH, Children's Editor,
Evening Ledger, Philadelphia, Pa.
I wish to become a member of your Rainbow Club and agree to
DO A LITTLE KINDNESS EACH AND EVERY DAY.
SPREAD A LITTLE SUNSHINE ALL ALONG THE WAY,
Name
Address
Age ,
School I attend
he Story of a Raindrop
Little Willio Raindrop sank deeper
P"1 deeper into dear Mother Earth.
I was so dark he cried out:
' "Oh, where am I? I can't see a
S' Won't some one please tell me
Ww to find my way out 7"
"Ouch!" said a
very sharp voice
directly under
him. "You ore
standing right on
the tiny, tiny root
of a mighty,
mighty oak. tree.
If you will please
li!! answer all vnnr nliestlnns ."
JT - -
ad Eft rrl?i, in linvn DnniA nllA to
K wUh'eaid Uttle Willie Raindrop.
' "ought J was all alone down here"
"No, indeed," said the tiny, tiny
root, "I havo hundreds of big sisters
and brothers and thousands and thou
sands of little sisters and brothers, bo,
you see, we are never lonesome. And,
besides, we are too busy, We must
creep away down, down into tho earth
to get food for our mighty Mother
Oak, who has stood in this spot for
more than two hundred years,"
"Oh," said Willie, "I don't see how
such a tiny, tiny root could feed such
a "mighty oak,"
"But," replied the tiny root, "we do,
and our mighty mother oak could not
live without us. We reach down and
get the .food and send it up with the
sap which flows in our veins through
the trunk of the tree and then through
every branch and tiny twig."
"How Interesting l said Willie, "I
would like to stay and chat with you
a little longer, but I hays mck b long
ETHl?l',.?.or'DJ,AN' PAULINE TOPUTBKX
Oaaklll itreet Lombard atreat.
Two little friends abnear in the nle.
turo gallery today. They cama in ono
day to see your editor nnd their visit
was very much appreciated. Many of
Jhelr other friends have joined us
since then, and we thank them very
much for their active Interest In tho
club.
Matilda Imperato, South Bth street,
iad the misfortune to lose her pledge
sheet after she had carefully "gath
ered" 27 members for tha club. We
sincerely hope that she will bo able
to get them all together again. We
wouldn't like to lose 27 Rainbows,
would we?
William Satz, South 6th Btreet,
wrote us a very nice letter. We would
like to hear from him again, Minnie
Ferry, Latona street, sent a very
pretty note of thanks to the club.
You are welcome, Minnie. Elizabeth
White, Hazel avenue, also writes a
little note of thanks. Thank you.
Elizabeth, for all of the members you
brought to the club, in fact, thank
everybody for the splendid work they
are doing for the Rainbows!
Do You Know This?
1. What ocean is always peaceful T
(Five credits.)
2. Without using the same, letter
twice in tho same word, how many
words xan you build from DETERMI
NATION? (Five credits.)
3. What i3 the matter with this sen
tenceThat maybe John would cow ?
(Fiv crtdita.)
Wolfs eyes alert and questioning She
was younir so young that sho seemed
scarcely to have passed out of puppy
hood. Her body was strong and slim and
beautifully shaped. In tho moonlight tha
hair under her throat nnd along; her back
shone sleek and soft. She whined at the
red staring light In Kazan's eyes, nnd It
was not a puppy's whimper. Kaian
moved toward her, and stood with his
head over her back, facing tha paolt. Ho
felt her trembling against his chest. Ha
looked at the moon and tho stars again,
the mystery of Gray Wolf and of the
night throbbing In his blood.
Not much of his life had been spent nt
the posts. Most of it had been on tha
trail In the traces and the spirit of tha
mating season had only stirred him from
afar. But It was very near now. Gray
Wolf lifted her head. Her soft muzzle
touched the wound on his neck, and In
tho gentleness of that touch. In the low
sound In her throat, Kaian felt and heard
again that wonderful something that had
come with the caress of tho woman's
hand and tha sound of her voice.
He turned, whining, his back bristling,
his head high nnd defiant of tho wilder
ness which ho faced. .Gray Wolf trotted
close at hla side as they entered Into tho
gloom of the forest.
CHAPTEH V.
THE FIGHT IN THE BNOW,
THEY found shelter that night under
thick balsam, and when they lay down
on the soft oarpet of needles which tho
snow had not covered, Gray Wolf snug
gled her warm body close to Kazan and
licked his wounds. The day broko with
a velvety fall of snow, so whlto and
thick that they could not bco a dozen
leap ahead of them in tho open. It was
quite warm, and so stilt thnt the whole
world seemed filled with only tho flutter
nnd whisper of the snowflakes. Through
this day Kazan and Gray Wolf traveled
sldo by side, Tlmo nnd again ho turned
hta head baok to tho ridge over which ha
hnd come, and Gray Wolf could not un
derstand tho strange note that trembled
,ln his throat.
In tho afternoon they returned to what
was left of tho caribou doe on the lake.
In tho edgo of tho forest Gray Wolf
hung back. She did not yet know tho
meaning of poison baits, deadfalls nnd
traps, but tho Instinct of numberless gen
erations was In her veins, nnd It told
her thero was dangor In visiting n second
tlmo a thing that bad grown cold In
death.
Kazan had seen masters work nbout
carcasses that tho wolves had left. Ho
had seen them eenoal',r''ttft.-everJ' ,$
roll little capsules of iMJmIn In tha
fat of tha entrails, nnd one ha had put
a foreleg In n trap, and had experienced
Its sting and pain and deadly grip. But
ho did not havo Gray Wolfs fear. Ha
urged her to accompany him to tha white
hummocks on the ice, and nt last she
went with him nnd snnk back restlessly
on her haunches, while he dug out tha
bones and pieces of flesh that the snow
had kept from freeilng. But she would
not eat, and at last Kazan went and sat
on his haunches nt her side, nnd with
her looked nt what ho had dug out from
under tho snow. He sniffed the nlr. Ho
could not smell danger, but Gray Wolf
told him that It might be there.
Sho told him many other things in the
days and nights that followed. Tho third
night Knzan himself gathered the hunt
pack and led In tho chase.
Three times that month, before tha
moon left the skies, he led the chase,
and each tlmo thero was a kill. But
ns the snows began to grow softer under
his feot ho found a greater and greater
companionship In Gray Wolf, and they
hunted alone, living on tha big white
rabbits. In all tho world ho had loved
but two things, the girl with the shining
hair and tho hands that hod caressed him
and Gray Wolf.
He did not leavo tho big plain, and
often ho took his mate to tha top of
tho ridge, and he would try to tell her
what he had left back there. With tho
dark nights tho call of the woinan became
so strong upon him that ho was filled
with n longing to go bnck, and take
Gray Wolf with him.
Something happened very soon after
that They were crossing tho open plain
one day when up on the face of tho
rldgo Kazan saw something that made
his heart stnnd still. A. man, with n dog
slcdgo nnd team, was coming down Into
their world. Tho wind had not warned
them, and suddenly Kazan saw some
thing glisten In tho man's hands. He
knew what It was, It was the thing that
spat fire and thunder, nnd killed,
(CONTINUED TOMOitltOW.)
WILL EDIT TRADE JOURNAL
Frederick II. Howland Placed In
Chnrgo of Local Commerce Paper
Frederick Hoppln Howland, lately asso
clato odltor and executlvo editor of tho
Philadelphia Press, has been appointed
editor of tho Chnmbor of Commorco Jour
nal, tho official publication of tho Phila
delphia Chombor of Commerce recently
organized by Alba B. Johnson, Charles
J. Cohen, Thomas B. Harbison nnd others
of Philadelphia's leading Twstwecs men.
Mr. Howland Is a news.prrnan of
wlda experience, lis served his appren
ticeship on the Providnea Journal, thero
became treasurer and manager. Ha was
its Washington correspondent for nine
years and war correspondent In South
Africa for that paper nnd also for tha
London Dally Mall nnd Evening News,
receiving her lata Mnjeitr Quean Vic
toria's service medal. Before coming to
Philadelphia he organised the publicity
department of tho Boston Chamber of
Commerce,
Mr. Harbison, chairman of tha Pubtfoltr
Committee of the Chamber, and Ma as
soolates plan to have the Journal so con
ducted that It may further tha work of
advancing the Industrial nnd commercial
Interests of Philadelphia. "Tha World's
Greatest Workshop."
WOULD DROP AHMT FRAtiTfoB
Abandonment of Test RMenredi fcjr
Inspector General
WASHINGTON, Jan. i Anadawwt'
of tha test ride for field officers at tibtv
army. Inaugurated by former PttsMwH
noosevelt. Is ursjed by Brigadier Oeiisrat '
E. A. Oarllngton, Inspector gtfttrti, hi
his annual report The ride has "fhJte
to accomplish tny good parpect) tg
should be abandoned," ha aid.
Officers more than 46 years old nro nfc
Jected to unnecessary risk of laftwy krr
the ride, ha said, and those under 46 ettiMf
ret enough exercise at army potts or ea
take enough to keep In shape.
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musical authority of the present day.
And that it is the only player-piano which enables the un
trained performer to duplicate the playing of a skilled pianist,4
We Handle the Pianola Line Exclusively
For 28 years we have represented the Aeolian Company in Philadelphia. We intro
duced the first genuine Pianola in this city.
Today tho celebrated Pianola line embraces the finest pianoi in tho world at their
respective prices, all containing the genuine Pianola-action.
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heard at our store.
The Stelnway Pianola
The Wheelock Pianola
The Stroud Pianola
The famous Weber Pianola
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The Stroud Pianola
Price $550.
Prices from $550.
Purchasable on moderate
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allowances made on other
instruments taken in exchange.
C. J. HEPPE & SON .
1117-1119 CHESTNUT STREET 6TH AND THOMPSON STREETS
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