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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. And
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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
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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.)
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Duncannon, Pa., May 29.—Ex-As
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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.
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