UHll ike jffiljfc BIG TIMBER By BERTRAND W. SINCLAIR i COPYRIGHT. 1916. bj URTA. INN 6 Co. ——■aaa_.^_ a / Continued "Have you been thinking about lat bungalow of ours?" She shook her head, and he went ut quietly without another word. neither pleaded nor urged, and erhaps that was wisest, for In spite f herself Stella thought of him con nually. He loomed always before or, a persistent, compelling factor. She knew at last, beyond any linsaylng, that the venture tempted, rerely perhaps because it con ined so great an element of the nknown. To get away from this >ul dwarfing round meant much, he felt herself reasoning desper ely that the frying pan could not > worse than the fire and held at a>t the mertt of greater dignity and eedom from the twin evils of pov ty and thankless domestic slavery. While she considered this, pro id con, shrinking from such a stop le hour, considering it soberly the •xt, the days dragged past in enrisomo sequence. The great pth of snow, endured , was Ided to by spasmodic flurries, ho frosts held. The camp "thed with the restlessness of the en. In default of the daily work lat consumed their superfluous lergy the loggers argued and light, drank and gambled, made •ough house" in their sleeping larters till sometimes Stella's looks blanched and she expected urder to be done. Twice the jickamln came back from Koaring irings with whisky aboard, and a otracted debauch ensued. Once drunken logger shouldered his ay into the kitchen to leer un easantly at Stella and, himself in imfed by liquor and the affront, larlie Benton beat the mn until ACHESANDPAINS Don't neglect a pain anywhere, but id out what causes it and conquer e cause. A pain in the kidney re or.s may put you on your back to orrow. Don't blame the weather for ■ollen feet, it may be an advanced arning of Height's Disease. A pain the stomach may be the first symp m of appendicitis. 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Stern V \ l-l | / uT'WSS' J2 Metal Calf English \ i* I Kid lace # compare them with \\ D-l \ '■* 1 Boots I Bame class of 11 iSaiS FRIDAY EVENING, Bringing Up Father Copyright, 1917, International News Service By "*( YOORE FIRED-£T I I'D LIKE TO HELLO* SMITH- >roo t O MT / i , " 1 ~7ZZ- t OUT: NOORE A _J COOK ONE §f I'M L T BUM cook MEAL, for TOO- TO DIME-WILL DIMMED V/ITH MATTER' 1 his face was a mass of bloody bruises. That was only one of a dozen brutal Incidents. All the routine discipline of the woods seemed to have slipped out of Ben ton's tyands. When the second whisky consignment struck the camp Stella stayed in her room, refusing to cook until order reigned again. Benton grumblingly took up the burden himself. With Katy's help and that of sundry loggers he fed the roistering crew, but for his sister it was a two day period of protesting disgust. That mood, like so many of her moods, relapsed into dogged endur ance. She took up the work again when Charlie promised that no more whisky should be allowed in the camp. "Though it's 10 to 1 I won't have a corporal's guard left when I want to start work again," he grumbled. "I'm well within my rights if I put my foot down hard on any jinks when there's work, but I have no license to set myself up as a guard ian of a logger's morals and pocket book when I have nothing for him to do. These fellows are paying their board. So long as they don't make theriselves obnoxious to you I don't see that it's our funeral whether they're drunk or sober. They'd tell mo so quick enough." To this pronouncement of expe diency Stella made no rejoinder. She no longer expected anything much of Charlie in the way of considera tion. So far as she could see, she, his sister, was little more to him than one of his loggers; a little less important than. say. his donkey en gineer. In so far as she conduced to the well being of the camp and effected a saving to his credit In the matter of preparing food, he valued her and was willing to concede a minor point to satisfy her. Beyond that Stella felt that he did not go. Five years in totally different en vironments had dug a great gulf be tween them. He felt an arbitrary sense of duty toward her, she knew, but in its manifestations it never lapped over the bounds of his 6wn immediate self interest. Stella looked out along the shores piled high with broken Ice and snov, through a misty air to distant mountains that lifted-themselves im periously aloof, white spires against the sky—over a forest all draped in winter rohes; shore, mountains'and forest . alike were chill and hushed and desolate: The lake spread its forty odd miles in a boomerang curve from Roaring Springs to Fort Douglas, a cold, lifeless gray. She sat a long time looking at that, and a dead weight seemed to settle upon her heart. She did not hear Jack Fyfe come in. Shr did not dream he was there until she felt his hand gently on her shoulder and looked up. And so deep was her despondency, so keen the unassuaged craving for some human sympathy, some measure of understanding, that she made no ef fort to remove his hand. She was it* too deep a spiritual guagniire to refuse any sort of aid, too deeply moved to indulge in analytical self fathoming. She had a dim sense of being oddly comforted by his pres ence. as If she, afloat on uncharted seas, saw suddenly near at hand a safe anchorage and welcoming hands. Afterward she recalled that. As it was. she loked up at Fyfe and hiil her tear stained face in her hands. He stood silent a few sec onds. When he did speak there was a peculiar hesitation in his voice. "What is it?" he said softly. "What's the trouble now?" Briefly she told him. the barriers of her habitual reserve swept aside before the essential human need to share a burden that has grown too great to bear alone. "Oil, thunder!" Fyfe grunted when she had finished. "This isn't any placo for you at all. He slid his arm across her shoul ders and tilted her face with his other hand so that her eyes met his. And she felt no desire to draw away or any of that old instinct to be on her guard against him. "Will you marry me. Stella?" he asked evenly. "I.can free you from this sort of thing forever." "How can I?" she returned. "I don't want to marry anybody. I don't love you. I'm not even sure I like you. I'm too miserable to think, even. I'm afraid to take a step like that. I should think you would be too." He shook his head. To bo Continued i. '• . V' 1 " , HARRISBURG ffgjflg TFLEGRAPH * * * ir *Tin innwmnnuitiL, All's Well That I m Ends Well ij I*l* * ** ******* ■ ■ ■ MI IUTIV ! By JAXE M'IiEAX She was a very beautiful girl and very rich and very fastidious. People who heard of her engagement to the yonug doctor, had laughed behind her back, while they congratulated her to her face and that it was un usual and so romantic. Kate llogers thought over these remarks later and would wonder if her engagement really were roman tic. Unusual , yes, but then she wanted Dr. Hunt Benedict just as she might have wanted a new fur coat, and had determined to have him. In her own mind she ha-J '"e clded that her own great would make everything all right. I Of course Hunt had queer ideas 1 about the people, and he did like to mess up with the poor, but she, .planned to make a change in all j that. Once married he would give! up all his silly notions. They might | even' buy a practice in a fashionable : neighborhood, and he would be quite ! the dearest thing as a fashionable physician. Kate had a tender little softness; in her heart as she thought about him. She pictured his shabby work ing clothes changed to the immacu late cutaway that he would wear during consultation hours. People might say what they liked, Hunt might not have wealth, but he had| everything else a girl , could pos- j sibly want, and she was satisfied. Whether Kate would have been sat-! isfled if she had been possessed with i no worthy wealth herself, is quite another story. The first clash of ideas was a I stormy period in Kate's life, she whol had always had things her own way. She had called Hunt up on the tele phone and had spoken to him gaily and eagerly. Come right over, will you dear, we're getting up a party for tomor row and need you to help decide where to go." "Can't do it, Kate," Hunt's voice had returned. I'm on a case, I simply can't get away from it. Sorry I'll make it up when I see you." "What case is it? Can't you let Dr. Marks have it to-night?" It's the Baxter baby, I can't pos sibly get over dear, good-by." And Kate rang off, a strange little feel ing of importance overwhelming her. Hunt's voice had been so decisive, | she could not help wondering if Hunt would change all his ideas is readily as she had supposed, will she punish him for treating her this way, and in the meantime there was the laughing crowd to appease when she had to confess that Hunt would not be over. "I pity you Kate, marrying a doc tor, you'll never see much of him," laughed one of the girls. "Oh, yes I will," said Kate con fidently, more confidently than she felt at that moment. "Hunt will give Daily Dot Puzzle 43. M 4a. .5 Ao 7 39. T • 41 6 38. \ "hv \ ) -• 35 ) - ') • \ J" 4 • ) ? ' 31 • f *2° *ls 3o* „ *' 9 /io 23* .10 *l6 V 28 .24 *' 7 L •25 * - V& Trace six and forty lines and you Will aee an old friend from the 100. Draw from one to two and ao on to the end. up this loolish practice when we are married." And after they had all gone and it was late, she rang up on her own private telephone and waited for Hunt to come and speak to her. There was no answer at the office, and with her brain in a whirl, she was forced to go to bed without speaking to him. She did not know until the next day that he had spent the nigfht in the little Baxter home where he had struggled with death for a tiny life, and had come out of Will German Intrigue Unite North and South America in War For Democracy? . I , The proper way to murder, according to a German nobleman in the diplomatic service, is to do it "without leaving a trace." This noble character represented William II (more or less ac curately) at the capital of Argentina, and his message to Berlin telling them how to do their own specialty, as some think it, was part of a dispatch coolly advising Germany to submarine steamers of the neutral nations that harbored him as a guest. "The present disclosure," remarks the Harris burg Patriot, "ought to be the means of lining up the Argentine with the other South American Re publics against the Germans as further evidence that the Western Hemisphere is united against the things for which Germany stands." In IHE LITERARY DIGEST for September 22d, there is a very illuminating article which covers from every angle the recent diplomatic clash involving Germany and Sweden against Argen tina. There are a number of other striking articles covering the news of the world in this number of the "Digest." Some of these are: Kerensky Emerges from Russian Revolution Stronger Than Ever Korniloff, by His Blood and Iron Methods, Might Have Been Able to Give Russia Law and Order, and Success at the Front. Kerensky Will Do Both and Also Preserve the Gains of the Revolution. Newspapers in the Enemy Tongue Germany's New Peace Minister Distilleries Interned For the War German Trade a Peace Condition A Greater Servia to Come When Our Soldiers Speak French Selling Titles in England An Artist's Work in War Surgery Counterfeit Daylight Saving Our Supply of Tin The Firefly's Lighting Plant When the Movies Injure Health Shakespeare's Macbeth a Parallel to the The Future of Reims Present War .How the Red Cross Money Goes Japan's "Sincerest Flattery" When Tommy Atkins Prays Our Tyranny Over the Negro Personal Glimpses Raiding the "Rough Necks of the World" Investment and Finance An Unusually Attractive Collection of Illustrations Form Your Judgment on All the Evidence Don't be satisfied with hearing only one side, and that arrive at a fair knowledge of what is going on in the in all probability garbled, of the news of the day. Hear world in all lines of endeavor. By reading THE LlT all the evidence, exactly as presented by the different ERARY DIGEST each week, which you can do easily parties and schools of thought, without coloring or dis- in a couple of hours, you can arrive at this result and i A .1. . , f . . will know all the facts before you form vour conclusions tortion, and then weigh the facts, as given, and make Think of what this will mean to you in breadth of vision your decision. I his is the only way in which you can and clearness of view. September 22d Number on Sale To-day—All News-dealers —ID Cents /Ss\ J.. The rv # 4 , . Hp Di&est FUNK A WAGNALLS COMPANY (Puhllshcta oi the Famous NEW Standard DictionaryX. NEW YORK (the conflict victorious. She greetedi him coldly, and said without pre j ample. "We might as well have a talk Hunt, things can't go on this way." "Can't go en what way?" "Why, after we're married, you don't suppose that I'm going to have my husband grubbing around among! i the poor when I need him at home, I | do you?" "Just what did you suppose that II would do about it, Kate?" he ask- 1 I ed evenly. 'j "Why, give up your practice, of I I course; you don't need it; I have! I plenty of money for both of us." "And you thought I would be per-| ■ fectly willing to live on your nion- 1 . I ey?" , j Kate's eyes grew wide. "Wouldn't 11 you?" she queried. :l "I thought you knew me better. ■ | I shall keep on with my work, of :; course; it's my life work; It's what II I've wanted to do all my life. I'm 11 glad for your sake that your money ' I can buy you the luxuries I couldn't SEFTMvfBEK 21, 1917. afford to buy for you, but I shall never use any of it." "And I suppose you think I must be wiling to have my husband only after other people are through with him—people like the Baxters, who will have far more claim on you than I shall. Hunt looked at her curiously. "It's all In the way you look at It, Kate,' if you want me as I want you—then our life— together is not to be based on self. I should be glad—proud to have ( you share my work, if you don't feel 'that you can understand; it's better to And it out now." Kate was looking into the flery blue eyes opposite, and their ex pression turned her thoughts In upon herself. Something had just sprung into life in her heart that exalted her, terrified her with its wonder. She no longer wanted Hunt Bene dict as she had thought she wanted him; she wanted him as he wanted her—enough to make any sacrifice. In that moment Kate Rogers found herself. IUXG WATCH IS NEWEST STYLE OF TIMEPIECE The popularity of the easily ac cessible wrist watch was doubtless what Inspired the production by Pa risian jewelry designers of a ring watch. It consists of a tiny time piece mounted on a finger ring and, if desired, embellished with precious stones. 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