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What Happened to Jane
By Virginia Terhune Van de Water
CHAPTER VII
Copyright. 1916, Star Company.
The June days passed as if on golden
wings. The clouds and rain that had
been present during the first three
days after Ned Sanderson's departure
disappeared and the sun shone once
more and the air was fresher and
sweeter than before the storm. And
on Thursday mental sunshine, came to
Jane Hardy, for she received a letter
from Ned.
He wrote that he had been so busy
the early part of the week that he had
not had time to send her a line, though
he had thought of her often. He hoped
to be able to run out to Milton occa
sionally for a Sunday between now and
August.
But at all events he was to have a
fortnight's vacation during that month,
and all of it was to be spent in Mil
ton. Would Jane not try to keep nx
many days free as she could for that
time so that he and she might have
drives, walks and talks together?
"I am saving every cent I can," he
added, "toward vacation fun. I don't
mtnd plain living here In the hot old
city when'every bit of recreation I do
•without here means that I can afford
to board at the Milton House and to
hire a buggy and an old plug of a
horse for drives with you over the Mil
ton hills. That prospect keeps me go
ing."
Jane smiled happily as she read and
reread the letter. After all, she mused,
there was nobody else like this dear
hoy. The more she knew him the bet
ter she liked him. She sat in her little
room, gazing out over the orchard, and
remmebered the first time she had met
him, over a year ago, when he had run
out to Milton to see what the place was
like.
A friend in New York had told hifn
that it was "a dandy spot" in which to
spend a vacation or a day. There was
good fishing in the lake and fair board
at the little hotel. She recalled how
lie had wandered into the church par
lor on the evening of a strawberry fes
tival, and how she, who, with other
girls. was acting as a waitress, had
Drought him his strawberries, ice
cream and cake.
She had thought him good-looking
and knew him for a gentleman as soon
us her eyes rested on him. He had in
troduced himself and asked her to in
troduce him to some of her friends.
He had added quickly that the min
ister of the church he attended in
town knew Mr. Evans—as if to assure
her that he was a decent sort of a
chap.
Later he had spoken to Mr. Evans,
and the minister had talked pleasantly
to him and made lim feel that he
would be welcome ■whenever he cared
to attend the Dutch Reformed Church.
Everybody Had Liked Ned from the
First
Everybody had liked Edward San
derson from the first —all except Au
gustus Reeves. The widower had al
ways been stiff and offish with the
lad. Perhaps. Jane mused now, he
was peeved because the girls admired
the younger man. Well, hob' could
t hey like Mr. Reeves when he never
paid attention to any of them—except
herself? And why did he make her
ihe exception?
Still holding Ned's letter in her
hand, she pondered long over this
matter. Surely Mr. Reeves could not
really care for her! Why should he?
She glanced at herself in the mirror
opposite and. although she was not
vain, she fancied for a moment that
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WEDNESDAY EVENING,
sne read tile answer mere, cue uuu
been told by youthful admirers that
she was the prettiest girl in Milton,
and her mirror confirmed this state
ment now.
Wholesome and simple living, hours
spent in the open air, an abundance of
sleep and sane and happy thinking—
ail had tended to Increase the charm
of regular features and a good figure
and complexion. Added to this, she
had dainty taste in dress, fashioning
most of her clothes with her own deft
fingers and dressing in a way that
suited her face and form.
"Jane's so stylish!" other village
girls would sigh. "Anything she wears
looks swell on her!" Jane would smile
when she heard such comments, won
dering that the girls did not guess that
one secret of her "swell" appearance
was that she avoided such garments as
she knew woudl not look well on her.
Good taste consists in the avoidance of
certain clothes as much as In the
wearing of certain others.
Her thoughts returned to the point
from which they had started. Why
was Mr. Reeves so attentive to her?
And had she a right to lei him get her
a position in the Milton school without
analyzing his motives in doing this?
Mr. Reeves Comes to Call On Jane i
She sprang to her feet impatiently.
Surely her father and mother were the
ones to be considered first of all. Her ,
first duty was to them. They needed
her near them. If she could get a
place 'as teacher here that need would
be supplied. She ought to embrace
every opportunity to fulfill this desire
of her parents' hearts.
Anyhow, it would be very vain and ,
foolish for her to fancy that Mr. Reeves |
had more than a kindly feeling toward ;
her.
The sound of a vehicle stopping at!
the front gate drew her to the window. I
Peering between her dimity curtains |
she saw the object of her thoughts'
alighting from a buggy. Tying his (
horse at the hitching post, he came up
the path and Jane heard him knock at
the front door, then heard her mother's
pleasant greeting as she admitted him.
A moment later Mrs. Hardy's voice
called cheerily:
"Janie, dear, Mr. Reeves is here and
wants to speak to you!"
"All right, mother. I'll be right
down," the girl replied.
The man was waiting for her at the
foot of the stair sas she descended.
"I've got to drive up Daytonville way,"
he announced, "to see about collecting
a little bill for oats. I thought maybe
you'd like to go along. It's a nice day."
His manner was genial and his mood
evidently very much happier than it
had been last night.'
"Why, thank you," Jane began, "but
I have some work to do this after
noon"
"Never mind the work. Janie," her
mother interposed. "The drive will do
you good. Just run up and get your
hat and go right along. That, dress
you're'making can wait till some other
day."
The girl hesitated; then, meeting
her mother's anxious eyes, spoke po
litely. "Very well. Mr. Reeves," she
said, "I'll be ready in a minute."
Returning to her room, she put on
her hat. then, with an impulse which
she did not define, sha slipped Ned
Sanderson's letter in the front of her
blouse before going downtairs to
"drive up Daytonville way" with Au
gustus Reeves.
The next instalment of this inter
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iLtorariohk MU>. hj William Hamlltou Ueburnaa
The face of Inez (.astro was still
burled In her kerchief. The priest
■watched attentively the heave of her
shoulders.
Brother Anselmo sighed. "Ah, grief l
has a long, strfing arm—it reaches
over decades. And the loss of a fa- j
ther—ah me ._ . . Here," he ex- ;
claimed, "hero are the papers. Let us ;
have a look."
Inez straightened up. Hernandez |
and Ponto moved forward. So did the
Brute. The sudden movement seemed
to startle the priest. He looked up !
hastily. He caught sight of the blank
face of the Brute. He rose.
"Who—what Is that?" he demanded,
pointing toward the Brute's blank
countenance.
"A servant,"' returned Hernandez,
"picked up from a shipwreck some
three years ago. He had been a long
shoreman. He is demented—always
so, they told us. He is devoted to us
all —particularly to Annette."
The priest stared at the Brute and
the Brute returned the stare.
"The eyes," said the priest, "I never
forget eyes. I've seen those eyes
somewhere before. ' He tapped his
forehead. "Lot me think—when —
how—"
Finally he shook his head. "It will
come to me later," he exclaimed.
The priest shook out an old and
faded parchment. "This." he ex
claimed, "is the graut—the original
grant."
Hernandez in hie eagerness, seized
* corner of the grant. The priest
brushed his hand away.
"Patience, son," he said, "there can
be no delivery until I am satisfied.
This charge has been handed down to
me."
Inez pointed toward a. paper on the
table. "There!" she exclaimed, "Ismy
photograph—and the letter from the
governor of Martinique."
Brother Anselmo "picked it up and
looked it over. It was Annette's let
ter —and it had been vised by the
governor of Martinique, and originally
it had been attached to tiie photograph
of Annette Ilington. Now, however,
genuine as the letter was —genuine as
■was the guaranty of the governor of
(Martinique—yet the photograph was
the counterfeit presentment of Inez
Castro.
"Ah, yes," he said, comparing the
picture with the face of Inez and tak
ing advantage of the opportunity to
search her very soul, "ah, yes. The
identification would seem to be com
plete."
"Then," said Inez, "I may have the
grant?"
The priest folded up the papers and
returned them to the iron box that had
contained them. He rose and smiled.
"Nothing in my life have 1 ever
done," he said, "without prayer and
sleep. This is an Important matter.
It requires praying over—sleeping
over. tCome on the morrow, daughter,
and I shall then make delivery. Until
then —adios."
CHAPTER L.
Hidden Peril. •
"Look," said Hernandez, catching
Inez by the wrist, "the party has ar
rived."
He handed his binoculars to Inez
Castro. She looked. "They are Just
landing," she said, "it is all up. They
will go to the father of the missiou
and will make their claim."
"What difference does the grant
mak'e," she exclaimed, "why take the
risk of getting It? Already that old
priest suspects something. What I
do not know. But he suspects. Why
not take the bit in our teeth and
make for Lost Island —get there at
once? Why not?"
Hernandez shook hie head. "We
need overy advantage," he said, "If we
have evidence within our hands, she
I will have none. Without the grant—
| without all ihe evidence, we will not
be believed. With It we will be taken
at our face value. Let us all we
can. Let us leave her without proof—
she will be help -ss then."
Hernandez kicked Ponto with his
foot. Ponto sat up rubbing his eyes.
"Ponto," said Hernandez, "the party
has arrived."
"They will go to the mission and
spoil it all," said Ponto.
"No," returned Hernandez, "thank
our lucky stars the mission ie a good
I two miles out of the village. They
| will first put up at the hotel —later
I they will start out for the mission. It
Is "then, on tho way there, we must
intercept them —you must, Ponto. You
i and the Brute. This time he will do
' his duty—or I'll flay his hide. Wake
I him up. You have no time to lose."
Hernandez was quite right. Annette
Ilington, even more eager than had
been her enemies, could hardly wait
j the moment when she might stand be
fore the fathers of the Santa Maria
i mission and claim her own.
| Ponto woke the Brute with a vicious
I application of the whip lash,
j "Spare him not, Ponto," said Her-
J nandez," if he disobeys this time, cut
! his hide into strips—l give you leave."
At a half run Ponto and the Brute
I started across the desert, dodging
I here and there behind little hillocks
'of sand. Finally the village was cut
| off from their sight.
"Now we can run," Ponto cried,
"make haste."
No sooner tad he spoken than his
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foot slippuu ..-.ut uiio the ground .
up to his waist.
"Help," he cried, "a quicksand— j
help."
The Brute pulled him back to terra j
flrma. But it was not a quicksand, as j
j Ponto soon found out. It was a trap j
\ ■ —a trap for jaguars.
Ponto shivered. Then he replaced
' the dried brush and grass and earth.
Nimbly he climbed into one of the
overhanging trees. Then he slid down,
nodding to himself with satisfaction.
"She must pass within a hundred ,
yards of this place to r.cach the mis- j
sion," he exclaimed, "Beast, we wait i
here until she comes."
Down in the village, at the little old j
hotel, Annette ordered out two horses, i
"I can't wait," she told her foster
mother, Mrs. HaVdin. "There's no use
talking to me. I've got to go."
Annette started for the mission.
Half way there two figures darted out
from behind a hillock, and one of them
seized her bridle and brought her
steed to a standstill. Terror-stricken,
Annette saw that the two were Ponto
and the Brute —two of the baud of
desperadoes whom she feared,
i "Drag her off her horse," command
ed Ponto of the Brute. The Brute
obeyed. Ponto gave the horse a cut
i with the whip and the horse ambled
off toward town.
At his command the Brute carried
; Annette across the desert, totally ob
livious to her struggles and outcries.
Ponto led the way. stopping from time
i to time to make pleasant remarks to
! Annette.
! By this time they had reached the
email, damp, dank oasis with its shad
ing palms and its little pool of water.
! Ponto led the way Into the very depths
iof this inviting green shelter. Then
he struck the Brute on the shoulder.
"Now set her down," he commanded.
"The Brute obeyed. Annette gasped
with surprise. She was not bound—
she was free, untrammeled.
j "What are you going to do with
; me?" queried Annette.
"Nothing, senorita," returned Ponto,
; bowing low.
j Annette, wary, fearful, looked be
! hind her as though she expected an
i attack from the roar. But there was
;no one to be seen. Beyond was the
j desert —there seemed to be no hiding
: places.
| Ponto merely bowed again. "Seno
! rlta," he said, with a leer, "beauty
| In distress —ah me!—it touches my
j heart always. See. The mission lies
! yonder—behind you. Your path lies
there. You are free."
Annette turned. Keeping her glance
over her shoulder, to be ready for
treachery, she slowly proceeded on
her way.
j Suddenly, without warning, she sank
I Into the pit. . . .
Ponto laughed in glee. "The stakes
I —they are like knives," he cried—they
are deadly—they are for jaguars—and
little wildcat heiresses—oh, yes—"
| With a cry, Annette found herself
falling helplessly into the unknown
terror underneath.
"Help—help—help," she cried.
With a bound the Brute was upon
her. He darted to the very edge of
the pit, and with the surefootedness of
an animal crouched there, throwing
his entire body forward and catching
her by the shoulders just as she dis
appeared from sight. He drew her
back to terra flrma. No sooner had
he done so, however, than Ponto was
upon them both, knife in hand, his
teeth literally gnashing with rage.
He hurled a savage knife-thrust at
the Brute—and missed. Then he threw
himself upon Annette an<! baH' tore
her In his frenzy from the Brute's
grasp, cutting and slashing at them
both with his wicked kr.ife.
"I've got you now, you little wild
cat," he panted in guttural Spanish,
, "down you go."
He thrust hor savagely Into the pit.
Once more tho Brute caught her —and
In so doing swung the three of them
around, so that their positions were
reversed. Ponto, throwing caution to
the winds, kept lunging at the two
with his sharp weapon.
"I'll get you both," he yelled, "I'll
get you both."
A moment later he was clawing at
tho air—but it was too late. Making
frantic struggle to preserve his bal
ance, ha tottered over backward.
There was tho crash of a heavy body
tailing—a tearing, thudding sound —a
ghastly, hideous scream then si- 1
lence.
CHAPTER LI.
The Jaguar's Mate.
' A lieutenant from the battleship
Missouri clapped Neal on the shoul
der.
"Well," he said, "ensign, we're still
following your girl. Pleasant occu
pation for you. eh."
j "Looks as if I'd do it all my life,"
said Neal, "but some day I hope to
catch up to her."
The officers were in charge of a
small squad of men who had landed
at Santa Maria in Lower California,
J under orders from Washington, and
1 under advices from the United States
i district attorney in California. They
! were on the track of a coaling station
! —the United States wanted to make
| a treaty with a girl The girl was
'• here —somewhero.
[To be continued.]
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he flons his coat and goes out upon
his beat. . _
But health is not enough. The
policeman should be an athlete, and
many cities are taking steps to make
him one. In Washington, a tew weeks
ago, a police swimming contest was
held at the public bathing beach.
Medals were awarded for individual
achievement and n handsome bronze
trophy for the best record made by
the officers of a single precinct.
In New York, policemen are now
required to do a certain amount of
gymnasium work. Baseball, shoot
iris, running and motorcycle races
are being encouraged by the police
Commissioners of different cities.
Yoangstown, Ohio, is planning to
have a big police field meet next
month. One of its interesting features
will bo a chariot race, in which three
chariots wilt be drawn by stalwart
policemen.
Along with his development from
an almost proverbial corpulence and
clumsinesn . Into athletic fitness, the
modern American policeman is being
educated along many lines. For ex
ample. with the co-operation of the
National Red Cross Society, ho is bo
ing taught to give first aid to the in
jured. A man nn>y bleed to death in
eight minutes. The policeman who
knows how to check the ilow of blood
from a wound may save many lives.
In Washington a supply or bandages
is kept tn the call boxes, and every
officer knows how to use tiiem. The
famous triangle bandage or the Ger
man army, capable of being used in
thirty-eight different ways, has been
adopted here. /
Instruction in the resuscitation of
victims of electric shock, gas inhala
tion or drowning is also being given.
In Berkeley, Cal., police officers
resuscitated two persons last month
who had been overcome by gas.
Lessons designed to teach observa-1
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to swelling the donations for the bene
! fit of that institution. Through till
! agency of a committee, 5.0U0 bags ar«
| being distributed /ill over the city
'iind surrounding towns in anticipation
i of a flood of canned goods, preserves,
linens, l'ruits, vegetables, srocerics,
I money and any other donations
which may be offered <>n the two
' days, Tuesday and Wednesday of next
| week. set apart for that purpose.
EDUCATIONAL.
School of Commerce
I Troup Building 15 So. Market Sq,
Day and Night School
22d Year
Commercial and Stenographic Course*
Bell Phone 1946-J
Harrisburg Business College
Day and Night School
Sept. 7, 1915
i Business Shorthand and Civil Service
30th year.
J" : "THE
OFFICE TRAINING SCHOOL
1 Kaufman Bldg. 4 8. Market Sq.
Training That Secures
Salary Increasing Positions
In the Office
Call or send to-day for interesting
. booklet Bell phone 694-R.