Ihimde^ead; ? W.M.U. riATURtt" ? THE SluRi THUS FAR: TbUDder bead, commonly known at the Goblin, la the only white horse ever bora aa the Goose Bar ranch la Wyoming. He grown from a misshapen colt to a powerful yearling, resembling his great graadslre mors every day. The grandslre Is a wild stallion called the Albino. One day Goblin wanders Into a mountain valley, meets the Albino, and barely escapes with bis tile. When bis wounds are healed, Ken McLaughlin, bis 12-year-old owner, be gins to train him. Goblin, although dlf Acnlt to handle, occasionally submits, and ions with astonishing speed and en durance. Charley Sargent, millionaire horse breeder, tells Ken that Goblin might become a winning racer. CHAPTER XIV ' Ken brought his horse over the line as he had done before?the same, hard gallop, with the colt fighting his head and unwilling to obey. It made Ken mad that just now when he wanted performance Thunderhead would do nothing but fight. All right then?let it be war. This battling with the stallion was bring ing out something in the boy that had never been there before. He raised the light crop he held and brought it down on the colt's haunches as hard as he could. Thun derhead leaped in the air and tried to shake Ken off. Ken could feel the power and anger surge into his own body. He raised his arm and brought the crop down again. When the horse lit this time he was going. It was the long floating effortless pace that had been Rocket's. Ken sat motionless on the tiny saddle. Down to the turn, around the posts, up the other side? Nell glanced at Charley. "See that?" she said. "That's what I mean." * "And he's not even trying," said Charley in a daze. "He's coming! He's coming!" screamed Howard. "look at the watch?" Sargent gave a start. He hadn't had his eyes off the colt, he hadn't timed him. He waved his arm and yelled at Ken, "Keep going! Go around again!" Ken's eyes flickered up to him as he passed, but he didn't turn his head. There was a rapt look on his face. "Gosh! He runs in the air!" howled Sargent. "He doesn't touch the ground!" Howard was jumping up and down. "Keep it up! Keep it up! Thunderhead! Thunderhead!" Nell felt hysterical. She sudden ly put her face into her hands. The beauty of it. The super-perform mtiaa an/I ITAn oiffin a an atill iho victory at last?the two-year-long battle?the faith?the exhaustion? the cuts and bruises and strains she had to bind up?and now. Victory? She raised her head and looked again. Coming back up the home stretch!? Coming 1 One long sus tained yell from Sargent?and the horse over the line, Ken trying to pull him up?swinging around in circles?Howard's voice squawking ?"What did he make, Mr. SargentT What did he make?"?while Sar gent was trying to scramble down the rock. Thunderhead had made the half mile in forty-seven seconds. "Oh, Kennie?Kennie?' "Gee, Ken-he did it?Gee!" "That horse! He's one of the sev en wonders of the world!" Thunderhead was fighting. He wanted to keep going. Ken had hardly come back yet from the ec stasy in which he had ridden. His glowing face with the slightly part ed lips was half unconscious. "Could he do it again? Has he ever done it before? We'll let him rest a little, then give him another spin." "Rest?" said Howard. "He's not tired. He never gets tired. He hates to be stopped when he gets going. That's why he's mad now." They decided to try the colt again; and again they climbed to the ledge and timed his start, and again Ken fought with him to control him, forced him over the line, and was shaken by the angry, rough gallop by his breaking through the posts. The struggle went on?the lashing of the crop?the scarlet face of the boy, while Charley grew grave and the little group on the ledge no longer chattered with excitement, but stood silent. At last Sargent was hopeless. "It (iwas a fluke," he said. "He's un | controllable." "Lock, look, Mr Sargent! He's do ling it again!" The colt had broken through his temperamental impediments. He burst into his swift, floating pace, and went streaming around the track. As he crossed the line Sar gent punched the watch. They held their breath. Sargent's mouth was wide open in a crazy grin. His ayes popped. ? ? ? The gelding. For days and nights Ken had been thinking of it. The better the colt behaved, the more speed he showed, the more despair Ken felt. They told him and they argued with him, and they proved it to him. The colt would lose no iota of his speed might even have more, because his energies would not be wssted in fighting, in running after mares, in breeding them. It made no differ ence to Ken. He had seen the colts before gelding, the power that flowed through them like hot lava, making them rear and play and fight and wrestle; making their tails and manes lift like flying banners; giving a look of Individuality and passion to their faces?and he had seen them after. Seen the change in the car riage of the head, the look of the eye, the appearance of the colt, the general behavior. Nothing would reconcile him. But his father had decided. What could one do in such a jam? Fortitude. When you couldn't have what you wanted, you accepted defeat with fortitude. His mother said you could pray?but you needn't think you'd get what you wanted, you'd just get the strength to bear the disappoint ment. Those days made a change in Ken's face and character. He said little about it. The more you ar gued and plead the less likely his fa ther was to yield. His mother was really on his side, tyit she left such things to his father. She felt that he really knew best. It happened that on the morning of the day of Ken's trial race down on the track a call came Into the office of the veterinarian at Lara mie. It was from Barney, the ranch er west of the Goose Bar, stating that he had a sick cow who needed to be cleaned out after a premature calving. Could Dr. Hicks come out and take care of her? Dr. Hicks and Bill, his assistant, arrived at the Barney ranch about one o'clock. They worked over the cow for a couple of hours. When they were leaving, Dr. Hicks said, "It's only a few miles down the back road to the Goose Bar. We'll stop in there and geld those two-year ntmriiinm "How's your moseleT" asked Nell. olds of Captain McLaughlin." They arrived at the stablea soon after Rob had driven off with the blacks. Gus went out with a bucket of oats and called in the colts, and the men got to work. "Is that all?" asked Doc, when he had gelded seven, "I thought the Captain said eight." 'Dere's one more," said Gus, "Ken's colt. De white one." "Oh, the throwback!" said Doc. "The one Ken thinks is going to be a racer. How's he comin' on?" "He runs right gude now," said Gus. "Maybe they don't want him geld ed." "De Captain wants him gelded all right. Mebbe you cud wait a little, while I go down and help Tim wid de milkin'? Ken tuk de colt out a while back?he might be home any minnit." Doc and Bill took seats on the corral fence and rolled cigarettes and waited. The shadows grew longer. They heard the cowbells as the cows, aft er being milked, wandered out into the pasture; then the sound of the separator wmrring in me mine nouse as it cut the milk in half, pouring a rich, foaming, white fluid into one jar, a thick yellow cream into the other. At last Doc told Bill to pack up the stuff. They got in the car and drove away. Ken felt almost awed when be arrived at the stables with Howard, having driven the blacks home in the "jouncing cart," and heard from Gus what had happened. There stood the seven gelded colts in the east corral, their heads hanging life lessly, their hind legs covered with blood. Thunderhead, said Gus, had come galloping in with Touch And Go some ten minutes after Doc had left. He had unsaddled him and turned them both out into the home pasture. Ken stared at the geldings while the blood rushed through his body and sank again. This meant?this meant?Doc had made his trip to the ranch 1 His fsther would never or der him up again to geld one colt! | Ken leaped in the air with a 1 whoop of triumph. , "Gosh!" said Howard. "You're : shot in the head with luck!" ? - - ^ ? So Thunderhead was not gelded. A year before, the Albino had recognized in Thunderhead a reflec tion of himself in miniature. But | gelding would have changed that. \ It would have left the colt, perhaps, a successful racer; it would have made him more useful to men and amenable to their demands; but never again would he have been a creature who could have com- ? manded the notice of his royal great grandfather. Nell had hardly recovered from the emotion she had felt when she saw Ken's triumph. And the fact that the colt had escaped gelding (for Rob had said that since Doc had come and gone he could wait another year) gave her an even stranger feeling of unreality. When j obstacles vanished, they just floated I awav?as if thev nAv#>r had ha?n? I "He is going to be a racer after ' all, isn't he, dad?" "Looks like it, son." "And all our troubles will be over." "What are you going to do with aQ the money, Ken?" "He's going to pay back a lot that he owes me!" "And he can pay for his own edu cation!" "And pay off the note on the ranch." "And put wooden fences around it ?he's promised me that!" Mother, you've got to tell me ?1 what you want! I've asked you and asked you and you never have." "Can I have three wishes?" "Yes?three things. Make them big things, mother!" "I want a swan sleigh all covered with bells! I want a monkey treel And I want a little girl!" "What is a monkey tree?" asked Charlie. "It's a kind of big old pine tree here on the ranch?there are only a couple of dozen of them," Howard explained. "We were looking at one one day long ago?They are a queer shape with branches all twisting ev ery which way, and mother said it had a face like an old monkey's." "Mother," insisted Ken, "tell me some other wishes?real wishes that I could get you." "He wants to buy her joo-oo-oolsl" clowned Howard. ocuci uuh your lingers, rven, said Charley. "Many a slip betwixt the cup and the lip, you know?" In the Interchange of talk and flashing glances that played around the table, Nell's look crossed Rob's. They stared a moment. She felt the Impact of his animosity. He hadn't forgiven her for what she had said last night. When they were alone together, he was smooth and easy? as if it were forgotten?but with people around, he lowered his guard and let her see the truth. While they argued as to whether it would be better for Thunderhead to be raced this coming toll or wait until he was a three-year-old, and decided on the latter, she sat at the end of the table, feeling all her elation dying down. Thunderhead's success began to seem very remote ?indeed, unlikely. No. The odds were, nothing would come of it. The colt had, apparently, run a half mile faster than it had ever been run before. Could that be true? According to recorded runs, yes. But there were many colts in the world besides those who ran in races ?many colts who had been clocked on makeshift tracks like this one who might have?must have, broken records, and yet, for one reason or another, never were heard of. WhyT Things happened. They got hurt, or stale, or proved a flash in the pan, or unmanageable? "For you see," said Charley, "we know now he's got it in him. It's 1 there. But he's an unmanageable brute. He can't be depended on. He needs a lot of training and diaet- ' pline. Besides, he hasn't got his growth yet. In another year, whan he s settled down, he ll be unbeat able!" He gave Ken's back a resotmcHnf whack! "Young fellah, me lad, you'll have a winner! How*fl it feel to be the famous owner of a fa minis horse?" But Ken had a thought. *"Bua pose," he said lugubriously, "see grt him all trained for a race, sad than he runs away and we aaart fad him?" Rob glanced at Ken, flies at Han. His expression was sardonic. "Ken, you take after your mother more than any boy has a right ta." Nell's eyes met Rob's ? and clashed again. She looked down and finished her sliced peaches. What was the matter with hint H wasn't only the quarrel of last light?that had left him hard and cold toward her, but now he was is a state had been all evening- tear since? ever since?yes, ever sines he ar rived at the race track in that ridicu lous cart?what had he been doing before?Oh, yes, he went out on Gypsy?went out on Gypey to see Bellamy and ask if he was going to take the lease again this fall? 1 Ah! She put down her spoon and sat motionless, staring a hole through the table?her mind rushed forward. Charley was shouting that with a horse of such potential value as Thunderhead, they would never dream of putting him out on the range that winter? no bb cotrraroxD) _ uJ^U^?|mproved--UL-.JU UNIFORM INTERNATIONAL Sunday i chool Lesson By HAROLD L. LUNDQU1ST. D Of The Moody Bible Institute of Chics to. Released by Western Newspaper Union. 1 1 - ' ? Lesson for August 28 ' Lesson subjects and Scripture texts ?* lecied and copyrighted by International Council of Religious Education; used hy permission. JACOB ADJUSTS PERSONAL RELATIONSHIPS LESSON TEXT?Genesis 33:111. 1730 GOLDEN TEXT?Let us therefore fol low after the things which make for peace. ?Romans 14:19. Eventually a man's past catches up with him and he must face his own record. The Bible says, "Be sure your sin will find you out" (Num. 32:23), and it always does. Jacob, who had tricked and de ceived his brother and had fled into a far country, ultimately had to re turn to his homeland and face Esau. The story of what happened makes up our dramatic and instructive les son. Before Jacob could be permitted to enter the Promised Land of his father, he had to meet God. He needed a thoroughgoing transforma tion of life and attitude, and he re It I - J ?!??- ? 1 sv dj tie winvieu wiin uog at Peniel (Gen. 32). Ultimately the stubborn man had to yield, and then "he found that it was God who had come to give him a great blessing. How often do we fignt against the goodness and mer cy of God. Yielding brings bless ing; Jacob "the supplanter" became Israel "prince with God." He was now ready for I. Reconciliation (w. 1-7). After living for 20 years in horror of meeting Esau, Jacob now learned that his brother was coming against him with an army. He resorted to clever strategy, but this time it was done not in sly crookedness, but in an open friendly effort to win his brother's good will. ? There is nothing wrong about the use of a tactful approach, and it really worked for Jacob. His cour tesy was shown by his seven bows. His bravery appeared in going out first. His conciliatory attitude showed in his rich gift to his brother. Then came a surprise. Esau proved to be a loving brother rather than a hated enemy. Blood does count, and men do well to respond to the promptings of their hearts to be affectionate toward their breth ren. M-l. T ?- ? __?? ? nuic ?ibcoo 8 priae in presenting his family. God had blessed him and he rejoiced in his fine children. The scene is typically Oriental, but it shows an attitude toward one's family which we could well emulate. Next, a very practical note en tered into the reconciliation of the brethren, namely: n. Restitution (w. 8-11). The gift which Jacob had prepared for Esau was in the Oriental tradi tion, and yet it bore also the na ture of a restoration of something of that which Jacob had taken from Esau in defrauding him of his birth right. There is a place for proper resti tution in every case where we have wronged another by taking his pos sessions or destroying his opportu nities to prosper. Becoming a Christian is a forgetting of those things which are behind (Phil. 3:13) in a spiritual sense, but not in the ig noring of our obligations to others. What we can make right we must make right if we want God's bless ing. Esau was generous and did not want the gift, but since it would have been an affront to his brother to refuse, he accepted it. There are proprieties in life and little courte sies to be observed. Failure at this point has created much friction even between believers. Being a Christian should make one gentlemanly and ladylike. Let's remember that I Then, too, Jacob was wise in put ting Esau under the friendly obliga tion which is inherent in the accept ance of a gift. Those who are stingy and close-fisted about aivina tn nth. in often find that their lack of gen erosity haa reflected in their lack of friends. The time haa come for the broth ers to part, and we And Jacob fall ing into his old trickery as he pre pares to III. Return (w. 17-20). The portion between verses 11 and 17 indicate that instead of going on n straightforward dealings with Esau, Jacob resorts to evasion in jrder to be free to go where he would in his return to his fatherland. Instead of going back to Bethel he place of blessing (Gen. 28), to which Jacob had been called (Gen. 11:11-18), he went to Succoth and iltimately to the outskirts of Shech im where his family fell into great tin. Ultimately, God did get him \ jack to Bethel (Gen. 3S), but only ifter much sorrow and suffering. Jacob was called to Uve the life if a shepherd out in the fields with sod, and when he pitched his tent ; tear Sbecbem be compromised and ost out. The incident pictures the tragic re mit of such folly in our day. Those rbo will not move over into the i-orldly life want to be close enough o it so that their children may have he cultural and educational advan ages, and soon they And that they lave lost their children to the world ind have lost the savor of their own piritual experience. Rslcsssd by Western Newspaper Union. FEDERAL PATRONAGE SHOWS BIG ADVANCE POLITICALLY SPEAKING the meaning of patronage is the right of nomination to public office. To what extent patronage has grown in but a few years is demonstrated by the amount of the federal government civil administrative payrolls, tha pay of those employed In govern ment bureaus. In 1939, the total of all such payrolls was $1,613,400,000; by 1943 that total had increased to $8,328,000,000. Of that 1943 total$612, 800,000 was paid to employees in Washington. The remainder of that more than $6,000,000,000 total went to the army of federal employees in the several states. In New York state federal civil employees received in IM 1943 *639,700,000, as against $171,100,? 000 in 1939; in California in 1943 the amount was $559,600,000 as against $89,700,000 in 1939. . In only one state, New Hamp shire, was a decrease shewn bp a drop to $8,344,000 In 194$ from $9,900,000 in 1939. It is generally considered that jobs represent votes. Tammany, In tbe old days, flgnred each Job was good for an average of eigbt votes. MORTGAGE ON WEALTH TO REACH K of TOTAL Your house and its furnishings; the local store, its building, fixtures and stock; your farm, its buildings, stock and machinery; your car, and all other tangible property are all a part of the 385 billion dollar value of the total wealth of the nation. That same total includes all the util ities; the forests and mines; the railroads and industrial plants, large and small. , According to figures compiled by the Northwestern National Life Insurance company all of this $85 billion doUars of tangi ble wealth Is mortgaged today for more than two-thirds of that total value by oar government, federal, state and local, to cov er government indebtedness, which we most pay. State and local Indebtedness amonnts to 15 billion. The remainder of that two-thirds is federal indebt edness. The sum is so large that it Is meaningless to any of us until we realise what It means to ns as individuals. Bo fore the war ends the mort gage covering government In debtedness will represent more than three-fourths of all the tan gible property we own. 0 0 _0 A TRAGEDY IN THE LIFE of the nation that occurred 80 years ago, in April of 1865, the assassination of President Lincoln, had a direct con nection with the introduction of an innovation in travel comfort for the American people. George M. Pullman had built what, for that time, was a luxurious sleeping car. The floor of that car was wider than what was then standard railway equipment; too wide to be used with station platforms and some railroad bridges. The roads would not con sider making the needed changes to use the car. President Lincoln's family and others of the funeral party wished to use that car be tween Chicago and Springfield. The Chicago It Alton railroad hurriedly altered its station platforms and bridges to accommodate the new car. The incident assured the adop tion of the new Pullman cars, the first trip of any one of which was made between Chicago and Spring field, on May 2, 1865. ? ? ? ); ' Regardless of who may oper ate Industry there are tare ex pease Hems that eome ahead of labor. One Is taxes, which mast be paid if the industry is al lowed to continue, and the other a, is material from which the product is made. With this in mind, International Harvester offers a fair average example of dictrihnHnn Ia I?Ka? TUJnaii? the coat of taxes and materials from its total receipts, labor re ceived a fraction over 7t per cent as Its share of all that materials sad (overameat did not take. Could government op eration do a better Job for labor? ? ? ? The cost of fresh vegetables has jumped more on the West coast, and especially in California, than in oth er sections of the country. The head of lettuce that was sold at from 3 to 9 cents now costs from 13 to 20 cents; the radishes that were two bunches for a nickel arc now 10 cents a bunch. So it goes all through the fresh vegetable line. The cause is the elimination of the Japs. They were the truck gardeners. Now that white men have taken over, our American scale on which they live does not permit of Jap prices. ? ? ? ? NAZI ISM, FASCISM, Communism and other isms, such as those of Spain, China and Japan, are all one and the same thing, totalitarianism. They mean dictatorship; a bureauc racy-planned government under which the individual is subservient to the state. There will be mora of It throughout the world before there ia less. Much of the Increase will be fostered by Russia. It will not be forced so much as it will be accepted by war satiated peoples. Our margin of escape was not too wide. " ! SEW1ISC CIRCLE PATTERNS Tailored Shirtwaister for Fall ^ : Simple, E asily Made School Frock 8885 1385 *?14 pi. Shirtwaist Frock YOU'LL like this nicely tailored 1 shirtwaist (rock (or the first days o( (all. Its trim, clean-cut lines give that look o( well groom ing every one admires. Use a pretty plaid material, and make it with short or three-quarter sleeves?whichever you prefer. ? ? ? Pattern No. 8889 la designed for sizes 14, 16. 18. 20: 40. 42. 44 and 46. Size 18. abort sleeves, requires 3^ yards of 39 or 38 lnch fabric. School Girl's Frock HEBE is a charming school (rock (or the grade school crowd. She'll like the sweetheart neckline, short puffed sleeves and gay bow. Easy to make?mother can run it up in no time. ? ? ? Pattern No. 1389 la designed for sizes 6, 6, 10, 12 and 14 years. Size 8 requires 1% yards of 39 or 30-Inch material. QJarnhM iiwu A couple of doorstop*, screwed into the legs of a table facing a wall, will prevent the table from bumping the wall and marring it. ??? Empty salt bags, after being washed in hot suds, can be used as individual shoe bags for stor ing evening slippers. Or, they can be slipped over shoes to be packed for a journey. A teaspoon of lemon juice added to each quart of water in which rice is cooked, will make the rice whiter and more fluffy. ??? Water hanging plants with ice cubes to prevent spattering. But do not place cube near center of plant. ?o? Screens are comfortable, but they don't afford much privacy. Fool the neighbors. Paint the in side of the screens with a thin white enamel. You can see out but they can't see in. ??? To clean artifleial Sowers with out using water, place them in a paper bag with a handful of salt and shake well. Store peanut bntter in the re frigerator where the oil will not separate. The jar is kept upside down until opened so the top but ter will not become hard. 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