j jj MMMMMMMM jj The Real | ii Nan o o ii , By . ji! ;i FRANCIS LYNDE !J < ► * * i > < ► o < > o 0 O <► o <► II 1 i < ► II I Ill..trti.i. kr IRWIN MYERS I !I 1 ► \ 9 Copyright by Chaa. Scrlbner's Son* (Continued) If Miss Baldwin were frightened, she did not show it. Smith jerked the roadster out of the entanglehient of the railroad track and said: "You may sit up now and tell me which way to go. I don't know anything about the roads over here." She pointed out the way across the hills, and a four-mile dash fol lowed. Up hill and down the big roadster raced, devouring the inter spaces, and at the topping of the last of the ridges, in a small, low-lying swale which was well hidden from any point of view in the vicinity of the dam they came upon the inter lopers. There were three men and two horses and a covered wagon, as Martin's telephone message had cata logued them. The horses were still in the traces, and just beyond the wagon a legal mining claim had been marked out by freshly driven stakes. At one end two of the men were dig ging perfunctorily, while the third was tacking the legal notice on a bit of board nailed to one of the stakes. Smith sent the gray car rocketing down into the swale, brought it to a stand with a thrust of the brakes, and jumped out. Once more the primitive Stone Age man in him, which had slept so long and so quietly under the Lawrenceville con ventionalities, was joyously pitching the barriers aside. "It's moving day for you fellows," I ho announced cheerfuly, picking the, biggest of the three as the proper subject for the order giving. "You're ' on the Timanyonl Ditch Company's land, and you know it.. Pile into the wagon and fade away!" The big man's answer was a laugh, | portion to its vigor and at the end of l the order giver was palpably un armed. Smith's right arm shot out, and when the blow landed there were only two to close in on him. In such sudden hostilities the advantages are all with the beginner. Having super ior reach and a good bit more skill than either of the two tacklers, Smith held his own until he could get in a few more of the smashing right handers, but in planting them he took punishment enough to make him Berserk-mad and so practically invincible. There was a fierce ming ling of arms, legs and bodies, suf ficiently terrifying, one would sup pose, to a young woman sitting calm ly in an automobile a hundred yards away. The struggle was short in just pro portion to its vigor an dat the end of it two of the trespassers were knock ed out, and Smith was dragging the third over to the wagon, into which he presently heaved the man as if lie had been a sack of meal. Miss Baldwin, sitting in the car, saw her ally dive into the covered wagon and come out with a pair of rifles. Pausing only long enough to smash the guns, one after the other, over the wagon wheel, he started back after the two other men. They were not waiting to be carried to the wag on; they were up and running in a wide semicircle to reach their hope of retreat unslain, if that might be. It was all very brutal and barbarous, no doubt, but the colonel's daughter was Western born and bred, and she clapped her hands and laughed in sheer enthusiasm when she saw Smith make a show of chasing the circling runners. He did not return to her until af ter he had pulled up the freshly driven stakes and thrown them away and by that time the wagon, with the horses lashed to a keen gallop, was disappearing over the crest of the northern ridge. "That's one way to get rid of them, isn't it?" said the emancipat ed bank man, jocosely, upon taking his place in the car to cramp it for turn. "Was that something like the notion you had in mind?" "Mercy, 110!" she rejoined. 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JpT V Gouraud's * Oriental; Cream Send 10c. for Trial Site FERD. T. HOPKINS St SON. New York TUESDAY EVENING, Bringing Up F&tflCF "• ~ "• ~ Copyright, 1917, International News Service "•" JW.C JtylOLnUS Z~*7Z7Z (J\ I I CAPTAits: ( ( Tvell arekt we sent 11 o 1 M> TROUBLE y~" W S*\VE \ then: "Are you sure you are not hurt?" "Not worth mentioning," he evad ed. "Those duffers couldn't hurt any body. so long as they couldn't get to their guns." "But you have saved the company at your own expense. They will be sure to have you arrested." "We won't cross that bridge until we come to it," he returned. "If we were back in the country from which The Struggle Was Short. I have latel.' escaped, it would be proper for me 4 o ask your permission to drive you safely home. Since we are not, I shall assume the permis sion and do it anyway." "Oh, is that necessary?" she asked, meaning, as he took it, nothing more than comradely deprecation at put ting him to the trouble of it. "Not absolutely necessary, per haps, but decently prudent. You might drop me opposite the dam, but you'd have to pass those fellows somewhere on the way, and they might try to make it unpleasant for you." She made no further comment and he sent the car spinning along over the hills to the westward. A mile short of the trestle riv>r crossing they overtook and passea !he wagon. Because he had the colonel's daugh ter With him, Smith put on a burst of speed and so gave the claim Jump ers no chance to provoke another battle. In the maze of crossroads opposite the little city on the south bank of the river, Smith was out of his reck oning, and was obliged to ask his companion to direct him. "I thought you weren't ever going to say anything any more," she sigh ed, in mock despair. "Take this road to the right." "I can't talk and drive a speed wagon at the same time," he told her. twisting the gray car into the road she had indicated, and he made the assertion good by covering the four remaining miles in the same preoccupied fashion. There was a reason, of a sort, for his silence; two of them, to be exact. For one, he was troubled by that haunting sense of familiarity which was still trying to tell him that this was not his first meeting with Col onel Baldwin's daughter; and the other, much bigger and more de pressing, was the realization that in breaking with his past, he had broken also with the world of wom en, at least to the extent of ever ask ing one of them to marry him. He pushed the thought aside, com ing back to the other one —the puzzle of familiarity—when Miss Baldwin pointed to a transplanted Missouri farm mansion, with a columned por tico, standing in a grove of cotton woods on the left-hand side of the road, telling him it was Hillcrest. There was a massive stone portal fronting the road, and when he trot down to open the gates the young woman took the wheel and drove through; whereupon he decided that [ it was time for him to break away, and said so. "But how will you get back to the camp?" she asked. "I have my two legs yet, and the walking isn't bad." "No; but you might meet those two men again." "That is the least of my troubles." Miss Corona Baldwin, like the Mis souri colonel, her father, came upon moments now and then when she had the ultimate courage of her im pulses. "I should have said you hadn't a trouble in the world," she asserted, meeting his gaze level-eyed. The polite paraphrases of the cof fined period were slipping to the end of his tongue but he set his teeth upon them and said, instead: "That's all you know about it. What if I should tell you that you've been driving this morning with an escap ed convict?" "I shouldn't believe it," she said calmly. "Well, you haven't —not quite," he returned, adding the qualifying phrase in sheer honesty. She had untied her veil and was asking him hospitably if he wouldn't come in and meet her mother. Some thing in the way she said it, some lit tle twist of the lips or look of the eyes, touched the spring of complete recognition, and the familiarity puz zle vanished instantly. .(To Be Continued) "The Insider" By Virginia Terhune Van de Water CHAPTER XLVII. , (Copyright, 1917, Star Company.) In spite of the excitement of the day and evening, I slept like a tired child on that first night in the Nor tons' country home. When 1 awoke in the morning the air was sweet with the odor of honeysuckles and roses, and melodious with the songs of birds. I lay entranced, wondering if all these surroundings were not a beau tiful dream from which I must awake. Could it be I, Elizabeth Dart, who lay here in this spacious chamber and exquisite surroundings? Even the memory of the little disputes between the various members of the household and the puzzling problems that I sus pected, did not mar the beauty of the dream. I the world was lovely. I sighed in an ecstacy of happiness. The sound of light footsteps in the dressing-room connecting with the nursery reached me. Grace, who had never come into my room so early before, was stealing in softly. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I heard her pause, and could keep up the pretense no longer. Opening my eyes, I laughed. • "Oh!" she exclaimed, bursting into a gurgle of merriment, "I just had to come in and see if you was awake." "Were awake," I corrected. "Were awake," she repeated. "Please, may I cuddle down here by you for just a little minute?" "Indeed you may." T held out my arms to her. "What waked you up?" "The birds —and all the nice things" she informed me. "Oh, Miss Dart,' don't you love it out here?" "Of course I do!" I declared. "It s the loveliest place I was ever in, and we'll have a beautiful summer —won't we. little girl?" "Yes," she answered, nestling closer to me and fairly wriggling with de-, light. After a few minutes' talk I re marked that it was almost time to be up and dressing. "We have breakfast earlier here than in town, you know," I reminded her. "You remember auntie told us so last night." "Yes," she said, "because Daddy's sot to catcli a train to the city. Only on Wednesdays and Saturdays all summer he stays out here. I like those days." To Hen<l To Ret her "T ani sure you do." I agreed. • We were to have no lessons this summer —Grace and I —but we were to read together for an hour each morn ing. This reading was to be done out of doors if we wished, and she and I discussed this matter now. Then when we had decided again that life out here would be "lovely" she ran back into her own room and I arose, bathed, dressed and assisted the little girl at her ablutions and dressing. The faces at breakfast that morn ing were so bright that it was hard to believe that there had been any altercations the previous evening. The meal over, we all went out on the veranda to see Mr. Norton start for GOVERNOR ASKS 1 ALL TO BUY BONDS Issues Letter to Men Interest ed in Banks Urging Mobili zation of Cash Governor Brumbaugh last night issued a statement caUing on the people of the State to subscribe liber ally to the Liberty Loan, asserting that Pennsylvania, the home of the great financiers of the national wars, should place bountiful gifts at the door of the National Treasury. The Governor sent this letter to all directors of banks, trust companies and other financial Institutions in Pennsylvania: "The National authorities are anx ious to have the marketing of the liberty Loan not only a fiscal but a patriotic success. The honor, the strength, the dignity of our great na tion alike combine to demand our most prompt and effective support to this great national enterprise. Our response should be so immediate and so convincing as to give definite notice to the entiro world of our sol idarity as a people and our loyalty to our government and to world democracy. "When this war -was declared the Executive of this great Common wealth, acting for all our people, pledged all the resources of Penn sylvania to the national government. This included not only man for the military service, food for the peo ple. loyal administrative assistance and personal service in all proper fields of endeavor, but it also includ ed the fiscal resources of our people. We cannot be indifferent or ineffec tive at any point In the entire line of loyal service and support, i "Moreover, the history of this HARRISBURG TELEGRAPH the station. James was waiting wjwi the runabout. "Anything I can do for you peo ple in town?" my employer queried' as he told us good morning. "By the way, 'Tom, I was looking last night at that old tennis net. It is in pretty bad shape. We must have a new one. I will order it to-day. Miss Dart, you play tennis, don't you?" "Tennis!" I exclaimed. I did not know how eager I looked until my employer and Tom laughed at me. "Father said 'tennis,' not 'heaven,' Miss Dart," Tom teased. "Oh," I laughed now myself, "for give me for being so silly. But I do love tennis, although 1 have never had many opportunities to play it— only once in awhile on a city court a public one, you know —and several years ago at two week-end parties that a friend of my father's invited us to. I did not know you had a tennis court here —and that was why I was so astonished." "Yes, we have a very good court.J Brewster Norton informed me. It' is evident that you have not looked out on the lawn at the side of the house on which your room is located or you would have seen it. We have not played very much, but now that yeu are here, and Mr. Parker is coin ing, you and Tom, Parker and I will have many a good contest. I used to plav, but I've goten out of the habit lately. I mean to take it up again now. Good-by!" Plenty of Time He lifted his hat. stepped into tne car, and was gone. "When does your tutor arrive, Tom?" Mrs. Gore questioned when the car was out of sight. "Father wrote him last night to come early next week," Tom informed her. "If you study as hard as you must in order to pass your examinations," she remarked, "I do not see how you will have much time to play tennis." "I shall have plenty of time!" he retorted. "Studying only <?ne subject will not take from morning to night I shall spend Just as many hours on mathematics as Mr. Parker wishes. He is the person who will run that matter, I am thankful to say. "There is no need of jour taking that disagreeable tone about a harm less suggestion on my part, Tom,' the widow reproved. To my relief the boy conquered his irritation. "I beg your pardon if I spoke rudely," he said quietly. Later I met him In the hall, and stopped him. "I was proud of your self-control a while ago," I remarked. He smiled with pleasure. 'Thinks, I am glad I did not show how mad I was. It'll be easier to be decent. Miss Dart for having you and Mr. Parker here.' I'm sure it's going to be a good summer." , "And so am I," I rejoined. I heard him begin to whistle as he reached the veranda. He was a very different person from the gloomy lad I had first met in his father* town home. (To Be Continued) colony.and Commonwealth is glor ious in financial assistance to the government. It was Robert Morris, a Pcnnsylvanian, who splendidly fin anced the Revolutionary struggle. It was Stephen Girard, a Pennsylvania, who unreservedly sustained the gov ernment in the financial crisis of the War of 1812. It was Jay Cooke, a Pennsylvanian, who in a command ing way carried to honor and suc cess the great financial burden inci dent to the Civil War. In every cri sis of the Nation Pennsylvania has been in the very front and has led all the States in lofty endeavor, in commanding service. We must maintain this ascendency now. Pennsylvania must lead. As a mem ber of an Important bank promptly and patriotically. "I rely upon you confidently to take up at once with your colleagues in the fiscal Institutions of Pennsyl vania the serious and solemn service of supporting this Nation in its laud able leadership for world democracy, by making for yourself and securing from your institutions and your fel low-cltlzens the largest possible pur chase of Liberty Bond." SATURDAY EVENING DANCE Dauphin, Pa., May 23. —Attending the regular weekly dance on Satur day evening at the Bluebird Hall were the Misses Marion Townsend, of Harrisburg; Margaret Thornton, of Erie; Christina Long, Ellen Feas er, SuSan Jackson, Anna Houck, Helen Louise Wallis, Anne Shaffer, Ruth Sheffer, Esther Shaffer, Sabra Clark. Messrs. Fred Kamerer, Jim Snavely, Harry Leonard, Hugh Campbell, all of Harrisburg; Ralph Selders, Charles Welgel, both of Stelton; Tom Kinter, William Bhan nesy, Charles S. Gerberich and Blon C. Welker. WOMAN'S RIBS BROKEN Duncannon, Pa., May 29. —Mrs. Martha Dlxen, wife ofWllllam Dlxen, Ice cream manufacturer, while walk ing on a boardwalk at her home on Frldav evening, fell, fracturing two ribs. "THEIR MARRIED LIFE" Copyright by International News Service Helen had somehow felt different toward, Viva Nesbltt of late. Per haps the artificiality of the girl was becoming more of a thing to be ex pected and, therefore, to be endured; or perhaps Helen's viewpoint had changed after her talk with Fran ces and the compact between the two to do what they c-ould to help Viva. There was so much obvious good in the girl—so much strength ot purpose and conviction of char acter, if it could be directed prop erly, It seemed a shame to sit back i ad allow the girl to become utcer ly spoiled. Helen did not really know just how much she hatr changed until, forced one day to defend Viva, her true sentiments came nobly to the front. If it had been anyone else but Carrie who had called forth the argument perhaps things might have affected Helen differently: but Hel en's feeling for Carrie bad been the result of man/ years of contemptu ous treatment, and she stood up for Viva in a way that astounded even herself. The argument had arisen through a suggested picnic. They were to take basket lunches and all of the rest of the local color necessary and to motor out into the country for a real bit of sport. Carrie and Roy and little Fred had been spending the week-end with Helen and War ren, due to the fact that several changes of household importance, such as papering, painting and the like, were taking place at their suburban home. Helen had suggest ed the picnic as a means of enter tainment, and Warren had fallen in happily with her suggestion. Even (Jarrie had seemed pleased, Ind now nothing remained Wit to invite the guests and decide where to go. The matter of using ma chines had" been abandoned after a few minutes' conversation. There weren't enough people who owned them, for one thing, and it would necessitate nuch crowding and elim inating of many people whom Helen wanted to ask. "Of course Frances will bring Viva," Helen had remarked, as, with paper and pencils, she and Warren were making out a list. Carrie was knitting feverishly on a gray sweat er. Since she had discovered Helen making one she had not been con tented until shehad purchased yarn to knit one for herself. "And o£ a decent color." she had remarked acidly—"nothing gaudy." As she had told Roy iq secret, Hel en's head had been turned of late, and she evidently imagined herself youthful again. "Why, there's bare ly a year between our ages, Roy!" Carrie had exclaimed indignantly. But big, bluff Roy, who liked Helen and was disturbed at the continual friction existing between Carrie and his sister-in-law, refused to make any remark about Helen, much to Carrie's disgust. At the mention of Viva Nesbltt's name Carrie sat up quickly. "You're not going to invite that girl. T hope," she said caustically. "Why, you see, she's visiting Frances, Carrie," Helen explained. "Oh, come now, Carrie," put in Warren, "what have you against that child? She's nothing more than that." "Yes, she looks liks a chllr\, with those earrings and that fast way of getting herself up." "Perhaps she's to be pitied," re marked Roy, and he was rewarded by a grateful look from Helen. "Oh, you men are all alike!" Car rie said, angry at being argued with | and having no one on her side to help defend her case against Viva. "Why, the girl's not even pretty." "But she is attractive," Helen said, smiling a little. "And I do think we ought to feel differently toward her. Why, she hasn't done a thing that could be termed wrong in her whole life. She is just young and foolish and has been kept at school when she should have had a mother to look after her." Helen was rather surprised at her self for defending Viva, particularly after her own summing up of the girl's character several weeks be fore. Carrie looked up and gave her a long, steely glance out of a pair of cold blue eyes. "How you've charged in your opinions, Helen!" she remarked. "A year or so ago you were rabid against such women as this Viva Nesbitt. Now you are condoning and pitying her. I wonder if you would be will ing to feel the same toward them as a type. the dangerous kind, you know. Virginia Evans was a good example." Helen started, and a wave of emo tion swept up around her heart. She had forced that old trouble out of her mind and had succeeded in bury ing it, and now for Carrie to bring ic up like this before Roy and War ren—oh, It was unbearable! For a moment there was silence. Even Carrie ha 4 the grace to feel ashamed of herself. Helen was ttken back to the misery of a year ago—the pretty little stenographer. Warren's auto accident. She felt all the old humiliation ot it: but she lifted her head proudly, although It was with a visible effort, and sha spoke calmly in response to Carrie's remark. "1 guess I must have changed, then; because I can even feel sorry lor Virginia Evans now. However, Carrie, you must admit that the two girls are hardly comparable. Viva has birth and more than ordinary education. The little Evans girl was merely pretty in a rather common way." And Helen felt that, in spite of her hurt, she had managed to meet the situation calmly and cou rageously. (The next instalment in this inter- Chting series will appear here soon.) BI'YS GROI'XI) FROM RAILROAD Duncannon, Pa., May 29.—Ex-As sociate Judge Jacob Johnston has purchased nine acres of ground from the Pennsylvania Railroad company, situate on the east side of the rail road and adjoining his property on the south at JurUata Bridge. Daily Dot Puzzle .15 , 14 *'3 *'* s • 44* ™ *4 (■ . * JO 19 -4 5 - *' 42* *3 f *l* 7 11 24- 38* !• ' • "a Ao . 8 Z* £ 2? 37* 39 26 28. *3b 27 -35 • . * 34- i fr ===^ Save This Recipe for Coconut Cookies X cupful of Baker's Fresh Grated Coconut, 54 cupful of shortening,] cupful of granu lated sugar, 1 egg, pinch of salt, % level teaspoonful of grated nutmegv * level tea spoonfuls of baking powder, 3 cupfuls of flour. Mix shortening, sugar and salt together; addthe unbeaten egg, tne strained coconut (not pressed), the baking powder and flour sifted. Mix well and roll out on floured board quite thin. Cut with fancy cookie cutter and bake in not oven eight to ten minutes. Complete Recipe Booklet on Requ BAKER'S Fresh Grated Coconut in the Original Milk In Cans, Not in Paper Package* NOT a Dried Coconut When you bujr in cans, you know Freshness and l Mil nutty flavor and lessness of the 17- Y <"' desiccated Grocr a coconut . Rmctpt Booklet on Rtqumat FRANKLIN BAKER COMPANY U Dept. NP Philadelphia, Pa. | ■ 11 ii MAY 29, 1917. Fashions of To-Day - By May Manton J JUST this combination of round neck and long sleeves is exceedingly smart for afternoon wear, whether the * * Wr Mouse is to make part of the costume or to be worn with an I odd skirt. Here, filet lace and I Georgette crepe are combined, Nv but you can, of course, use y(w|ll \ IIK various materials, also, the A N model can be converted to even- Jgwßur 1 ' n K use being as indi fTS&fxM 1 cated in the back view. For L% /fi that treatment you can use fjggM/ f® short sleeves or you can use ruffles only as you like. 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