Mon tiptoe tewart Edward White WHO’S WHO IN THE STORY GRIMSTEAD, a capitalist, stran ded by the breaking down of his car on a California mountain side. BURTON GRIMSTEAD, ms char ming, spoiled daughter, is with him. She is not overly pleased when she finds that her father had insisted on fcer coming in order that she may be GARDINER, her father’s second-in-command, a Capable ? man whom, however, she does not lIk SIMMINS, their English butler-j chauffeur, is sent after help and re j * U LAWRENCE DAVENPORT, a young fellow in a I ludicrous home built car with a battery that is shown to be a marvellous invention, producing, by some mysterious agen cy, from the a.r, the electr.uty by which the car runs. ' ,7 ‘ I'ltooo bet from Gardmer oy cor rectly predicting a rain storm, am. °Lv!;°ence e ‘ Davenport, a famous -her make Itmt-st^vn. terestmg to CHAPTER VII “The royalty idea appeals -O me, answered Davlnport.l certamly do not want to get mixed up in fairs unless I have to. ui . feel responsibility m turning 4 thm hie this louse without trying .« *> ( fr “T»?)l find the b 4 j it in pretty competes!. hand., | stead assured him. i “I do not doubt that for a mo meat,” said Davenport.. “I shouldn 11 j, ave a moment’s uneasiness on that " I’m thinking of the nor A a. | ■ score. 4 {li *' j EWorld at large” repeated Grim- ( stead, a little blank..y. | , thought oi this as much as Iha - for it is a new propoj* ion. But I pondermg in ir , while. It k t..e f-om this. : dustry that mast b rea diust- < “Os course there * |. rifeagreed Grimsteru* , • "Bvt just stop tq loilq-S th» « ut ‘ £iut ju» -,- , h cake c ,f nrg’J- j that tMs buttery is ail it Might i ment> that vuis. short cut 1 be; that it a and , to unlimited , simply have i electric companu s - sboU id to go out oi bus* • • of ‘ them? I < anybody buy an L \ a ® think of the i Reaching out fiom - ]d be j correlated industries that i more or less a- imaglua- j . ” interrupcea Gum , stead y dril|.„ ’“M clrcady consider ed all that. ~ , rHvennort, re “Of course,” smiled Dav enp lapsing from hu. tern e » . “and then besides *•»“«,"« who dveds of thousann* of voAwcn would be thrown out o. emp d for a time until a reaojusui v been made. terrible”’ cried “Why, it sound*, ten min • BU - r T°"at’s why I W ‘here’s a rej sponsibility connected d, this capital and there ous kinds and these ui _ fn.,l other and nrobably more mu mate ’V useful things to do «■ " It shouldn’t be sprung on th “What would your suggestion” asked Grimstead. hrvLhlv Davenport laughed bo, i.hlv. “Mv goodness. shat * a order! But I suppose it migat he fed out through a singre mdus ... “ if ” t _sav motorboat engines oi ! Nothing’ of that kind. It we W | tie patents, we could regulate tha.. ““ton’ you finally prefer the stock | proposition?’ to “] guess u s v. hat 1 v.. V p ’’ said Davenport. “Very well,” returned Grimstead “Gardiner, get your noteoooe and C t of private secietar> ana short hand. , tract r “Draw me up a ; Pi’°P * . “ d oiabodvinp* these po.nus, - ,* totructed him. “Patents m name of | Universal Power (oipoiation. > P j tal stock 100,000 shares, no par ai ue, non assessable. . Forty par ceu. to furnish all working capital, - ufacture to commence within tin - months. One hundred thousand do.- Urs to be paid to Mr. Davenport as bonus cash" payment on the> condn-, sion of the first 100 sales. That satisfactory as tar a. The attentive youth nodded. j “All right. Now i us t to cover th point you brought up, add this. Iha for the first five years Mr Daven port is to have the veto right as to | any contemplated extens^, n v s pT^ i ine«s That suit you, Davenport. finel» cried the young disappeared with a light in the direction ot the car ’ ™ rying a portable typewriter, stead met him just at the circle the firelight. . n 0 „a “ “No shenanigan about thi:s, Ko , he warned in a low voice, this contract drawn absolute y ’ i so that any lawyer he may consu will approx e of it. I don’t want a chance for a n objection once we leave this place.” . . “I understand that part of it, bU “He’s one of those lily-whites,’ growled Grimstead. “I’ve got him focated now. Full of uplift and shy of horse sense. I know em, and •fi-iev’ve got to be bandied, cuckoo on the service-to-humanity sU-fk The chances are that ne won w sign any contract without seeing a lawyer. So draw up a subsidiary agreement on his part to sign the contract provided his law yer—get his name —pronounce it technically correct. We’ll get him to sign that anyway; and that will tie him up.” iff It was near 10 o’clock before the little typewriter ceased clicking, and about 11 when Davenport af fixed his signature to the agreement to sign. As Grimstead had foreseen, I he did not want to sign the contract | itself without expert advice as to j its form; but, being satisfied with its substance, he was willing to ag ree to that. “Water, lemons, sugar!” Grim stead then called to Simmins, and, set out on the ground before him lour tumblers, pouring into each j a generous measure fi*om a bottle.' The drinks mixed, Simmins han ded one to each. Grimstead arose. “Here’s to the Universal Power Corporation!” he proposed. They drank. Larry saw the toil driven millions and the lifting of yet another of the great pressures of life. Burton saw confusedly an angel with a flaming sword some how Teopening by a crack the gates of Eden. Gardiner contemplated a j vision of great activity and great j wealth. Grimstead was smiling. What j he saw the great invisible intelii-1 gence too were perceiving through j the lenses of his soul, They did not j smite. Chapter XIII i “Go to the Ant” The next morning a corduroy i road across the meadow was made j and a road around the fallen red wood was beg' ,n ' Then Grimstead decided to go fishing and received some informa tion from Davenport about the lur king place of rainbow trout. “There’s one thing; be sure you 1 get the most northerly swale,” con- j eluded Larry. “The country star- i fishes up there, and if you get to. following the wrong canyon you’ll , end jost\” “You bfetter come along, RosS,’* j 1 Kidd CVmstead. “Co get your j tackle.” Gardiner appeared in the direc- 1 ( tion of the car, and was gone so long I that Grimstead became fidgety, j Gardiner seemed to have a great i i deal of tackle to rig and clothes to put on. ] 1 “Here,” called Grimstead, at last, ! “I’m going to make a start. You I follow along when you get ready. I I’ll strike the stream and fish j down, and you keep going until you i find me.” ! He tramped off sturdily, and 10 ■ minutes later, after vexations de- ! lays having to do with leaders and i the disentangling thereof, Gardiner | followed. Simmins approached. “There would seem to be no oc- j casion for my further presence, j sir” he suggested, indicating with a turn of the head the direction of the patiently laboring selfstarter. “We seem to be safe for the i present,” agreed Davenport. “Why? What’s on your mind?” “I thought I would like to try my luck, sir.” “Sure. Go to it J Better go down-stream, though.” fn five minutes Simmins de parted blissfully. Already he had a complete drama in cold storage ! having to do with his return at 1 eventide carrying a long string of shining beauties to find that Grim- ! stead and Gardiner, for all their j fancy tackle, had succeeded in ! landing- only four, and they rather I small. Plunketty-Snivvles and Rapscall- j ion followed Simmins. Burton, coming from her tent a J few minutes later, found Larry smoking liis pipe alone. “Deserted. Everybody. Even the dogs,” he answered her inquiry. “Like to go walking.” “Surely!” she cried eagerly. They headed straight up the stream, coming at length to a nar- • row gorge at the entrance to which 1 stood detached a fragment of rock, big as a summer cottage, square as a cube of sugar. A jagged heap of alus and debris gave a rather rough passage to the top. “Pretty scrambly,” said Daven port. “Think you can make it?” She scorned reply, but began at. once to scramble up over the jag-1 ged talus. Davenport watched the j poise of her light and graceful! figure for a moment, then followed, j The top of the rock was perfectly flat, but at two elevations, one two feet higher than the other. It was i carpeted deep with moss. “Hop down,” advised Larry, him -1 self descending to the lower of the two elevations. “Now sit down and lean your back. Can you beat this?” The natural seat thus formed and cushioned commanded to the right a view up the stream which at this point ran straight and wide for some distance. Birds flitted and midges ; hovered in the sun. “I want to know more about these gifts of yours,” demanded j Burton after a time. “I want to j ! know how you knew so accurately i about the rain?” “I don’t know very clearly my self,” Larry answered. “I’ve never tried to express it.” He hesitated; seeking for an opening. “Did you ever read Maeterlinck’s ‘Life of the Bee?’ ” he inquired. “Or any of Fabre’s insect books?” “I’ve read the ‘Bee’ and one of Fabre’s —the one where the Em peror moth —” “Yes, I Know. Well, that gives us a start. Now bees, and espe THE CHATHAM RECORD cially ants, have what you might call a co-operative government that is as complicated and a lot more in telligent and efficient than any hu man government. You would hard ly go so far as to say that an ant is an intellectual creature; that he, or any of his, ancestors or fellows, has a brain that could think* out and put in operation a system of govern ment. Vet he acts with a heap more intelligence than most men do—on the average. How come?”^ “I don’t know.” • “Neither do I; but I surmise. Sup pose for the sake of argument that in the void all about and through us is a saturate solution of all pos sible knowledge and wisdom. The i things we cail living creatures live | in this; it is all around us; but we ! are more or less cut off from it by ( the fact that we are individual and imperfect beings. We are in shells, let us say; particular wisdom or knowledge gets to us only through special cracks. A perfect being would have a point of contact for every possible knowledge or wisdom. But in our infinite world every in dividual, whether it is a rock or a tree or an ant, is so built that he can come in contact only with the paiticular little piece of wisdom or intelligence from the great store that he needr. in his business. All the rest of the points of contact are blocked off by his individual struc ture. Thus within his limits he has perfect knowledge. It’s the same all through nature. How do you suppose tjuail know ahead of time whether the season is to be dry or wet, atid breed The more you think if it the more in stances you will perceive.” CHAPTER XIV Burton Finds It Curious “That is the most interesting thing f have heard!” breathed Bur ton. “And it sounds so reasonable! But you know we started to talk about you, not about quails and r.rVI tslicve y° u a crafty .ildestepper.” “We re hfeaded toward me. If things were all working along the way they should, man would have this same access to universal wis dom that the lower creatures have. As respects all the things he w T ould normally run against in his every day normal life he would see, or feel —perceive is a better word—the causes and effects and results; be cause the stream of life would flow through him by certain channels turning certain wheels.” “That’s what you do” she cried excitedly. “I see!” “In a very small and practical way; a little more than the aver age. People have just about lost that power. They have little rem nants of it. You’ve heard of ‘pre monitions’ that have worked out; or a ‘feeling’ that some one was in the room; or experienced seme one of the numerous ‘coincidences,’ such as receiving a letter right on top of some especial thought of the person who wrote it. You may have had dreams that came true.” “Yes,” she cried, “what about it?” “You probably thought of all as uncanny. It wasn’t uncanny at all. Simply old, choked channels letting through a trickle. She pondered this a moment, her brows puckered prettily. “Is it our fault —this choking?” she asked. “How did it happen?” “I don’t know, of course; but l surmise,” he repeated. “It is the intervention of mind, of intellect. Man’s intelligence is a fine tool, and complicated. But it was supposed to be only a tool for the purpose of examining and making practical what came to it by direct channel. Man kind got so tickled with it that he began to run all his affairs by it alone. That blocked the channel. The mind took control, instead of playing with a fresh supply on first hand —well, call it inspiration; that’s what it is—we make over and re fashion old stuff. If it weren’t for the fact that some people’s chan nels are not completely blocked, so that a kind of trickle does get thru; and if it wasn’t for an occasional crazy genius who busts out, we’d tie ourselves up in our minds and dry up and blow away.” “Then,” she summed up slowly, I “you could tell about the rain and I the tree falling, because this cur rent flowed through you?” “That’s roughly it.” “How do you do it?” “It’s hard to say. I set my mind aside and then take what comes to me. I turn my attention to the type of thing that is useful for me to know.” “Do you think everybody ought to have this power?” “Yes, it belongs normally in the race.” “Could I do it —with practice?” “I’m certain of it.” “Oh” she cried. “I want to try! How do you start?” He smiled. “This is no conjuring trick to be ! learned; it’s a good healthy faculty Ito be developed. You’ve got to ! relax something inside of you that i you hold tight together for every- I day life —something in your con j sciousness. Then things just float lin and you leave them alone for future reference.” “I’m going to begin now,” she :announced. She laid aside her hat, and the cool air current was stirring the hair at her temp’es. Little by little lvr form fell into the simple, rest ful curves of relaxation: one by one even the smaller muscles relinquish ed their guard. Her face took on the dreamy and far-away ' pjaceiu. • ness of a sleeping child s. Thus 11» minutes passed. Then she stirred slightly. “Well?” asked Davenport at last. “It was certainly very curious,” she confessed. “I can t make it out.’ ’ He hesitated, and the sunburn on his cheeks seemed to deepen a little. “Are we to waste timer’ he asked gently. She did not reply. After waiting a moment he reached out and took her hand. CHAPTER XV The Mystery “You did see,” Davenport went on. “You saw what I saw yesterday when we were in the old orchard, what I have felt from the very first instant I saw you standing in the firelight—beautiful as the night!” She turned on him troubled eyes. “I don’t know why I talk and act this way. It seems almost shameless; I dp not understand it. But somehow I cannot hide and dodge and retreat and flirt as L—i If is impossible. I do not know what it is that - v has come to me, Larry, and yotr* must wait until I find out. I have been made love j to before and—from the first I have been attracted tol you. Just j now when I tried to set my mind ! aside, as you call it, just one idea, j one impression, came to me, and ! that was of nearness to you— l don’t mean physical nearness — I don’t know what I mean or what I’m talking about—” “I do,” he assured her, “I am shaken, and I don’t know; I can’t tell what it means.’ ’ “It is the answer to my love for ! you!” he breathed. 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