PAGE SIX _ I SLUMBER Bv Al BR I _ SYNOPSIS -On the old sicljwheeior George K. Starr, or. its way !?> the Yukon gold fields in the first rush of '97. Speed Maline, experienced gold-camp follower and gambler. and young Ed Maitland, or. his first trip, trying to recoup his lost family fortune, .struck up a strange friendship.) Maitlaud left Speed playSolo with two other men ai d wandered forward, to be sharply rowwi.cu b> the report of a pistol and the news that his partner had been hot and had gone overboard Ed jumped In after him, without sec id thought. But the cold waters got him. and in the end it was Speed v> ho ! the rescuing, holding Ed's head above water until they were take- aboard a little boat by a fisherman from Seattle. Maitlatid, knowing the sen. took charge of the 'ittle boat when they persuaded Eienchv to take them to Skagway. After a hard journey they reached Skagway where they find a ship unloading miners and horses. Now go on with the story: FOPKTH INSTAU,MEXT "Sc ye auhcrv." Laugh : Speed froin the water. Hauiing along ttv rope to the i ronco's head, he caught its tail with the other hand. i;;d used this as a njoder to steer it sho rewards, while he swam alongside. MaitJand had been too interested in their progress to notice the SUsette's approach to the steamer, which was. i;iav abeum. The name beneath her stern rail was the "Willamette, San Francisco." Her passengers were waiting co have their outfits landed. Oddly, the first to cbsery e that the Musette rode high and empty was a short, fat fellow. T'Hey. wit thatboat!" he called out. "My outfit for how much you want to load it; Five dollars?" Tins mention of Froiicny's favoritecoir 'nrought the fisherman out of a coma; ho gave eager sighs of assent. Shr uU.aneousjy on the lighter, there was a general reaching for purses and bank rolls. As Maitland ran under the ship's shadow and moored to the raft a tinkling laugh from the rail above caused him to look up His eyes met the dancing dark ones of a very beautiful young woman who was looking down at him with an expression halt-amused and half-curious. He had an oddly confused sensation, with the Musette's lift and tali in the shadow of the immobile steamer. A bangle on her arm struck a crystal flash from the sun, as she raised her hand from the rail and blew him a kiss -mischievously from rosy finger tips. The gesture waS noticed by a tali, heavily huiit man who stood on the rail directing the unloading of the horses?a man with the cagie poise of a lender and a masterful look of power under easy command. His handsome face had been burned by the sun to the color of saddle leather, and its sWorth mess gave an insolent sharpness of blue to his eyes, whiie it dirarr??u tiit* black brows tnat ran in a bar across his forehead. lie frowned thoughtfully at the new arrival. The men on the lighter looked like veteran prospectors and their skilfully corded packs told the same story. One of them?a meager, grayhaired but wiry old-timer, shifted a huge tobacco quid in his cheek as he took one end of a pack Maitland was swinging, and said. "Pretty piece of herdin" you boys done out thar." The winch roared just then, and the old-timer nodded toward the inner shadows of the lighter where a yeilow-haired youth, was leaning out to uncouple a horse from the slings. "Pete, yer,' he said, "figures your pardner could have rode the pinto in." ORIGINALI ; a A D S j&l Listen to thy Now Going Onw/w.v.v.w BOONE E TV 3S2? A im; gold EY BOYD ; | In the abrupt silence us the winch stopped. Pete heard what was said. When the horse was free, he threw back the gold hair that had fallen into hiy," retorted Uie oldtimer tolerantly, you can't tell me whites' oeen done with a horse. I say it's too for, and I've seen riders in Win* human fancy kin invent, with ami without the aid of lickcr." The youmr Nevadsm did not answer directly. He signalled to someone on the deck a- ove. and a little :ater a black mare came down in the siing, her nose quivering at the brine below. She" toe ?k it i;: a churn of spray, but quieted under the boy's firm j touch. He unhooked her and held her j for a moment by the halter, stroking i her silky neck Then, with a move so swift that it j was accomplished almost before it : way seen, he left the raft for the i marc's back, and they shot away into j | sunlit water A brandy-faced man in a sheep- , skin coat whom Maitiur.d had not no- ' tie?*n before, came suddenly to life and crossed the swayi; c ra" in two' }instead y s i ridc-s. "Come back here, Pete." he called out. The boy paid no heed. He was ; drenched to the belt but i iding light- , iy. leaning forward to even the bal:nmuv aiiu fjuKUiis~uIc ffiair with a : : loop of the halter rope over her nose. \ ' Head hini off with vour boat.' the 1 . . . man appea tea to yvUiciaiiu. ne u . drown liissolf " ' Maitlar.?i loft Frunohy to take in j the Susette anil her cargo. and cast if in the dinghy with a shove of an !,?>? n.Tiiiml Hi<- ?-a f 1 Tmnliloit i>V tho 1 'lido swell, the mare was meeting ev- j iery ruse a* an angle thai brought the ; j water to her master's shoulders, snor- | itlng and strangling in an effort to; ' keep her nose out of the feathering . ?-iVSlS. Maitland pulled in nearer. The boy's j head was close to the mare's, wet ! mane nnd hair contrasting gold and . black in the sunlight. The tension of his voice seemed to lift her. "The beach . ou'y a little way now, sweet heart over this one, Chiquita, over j it good girl, over it!" The mare labored up another foam- j iu? hill but flagged with exhaustion j ] at the crest. They were still some; eighty yards from shore and the beach I i was steep. j A few strong pulls shot 'he boat j forward till it topped the same swell, i Mait.Ta.nd meant to run alongside and j iift the rider off. but this was for- j getting the thrashing for a foothold. : ! The boat caught thQ impact of one I hoof on the prow. It rocked crazily 1 ! as Maitland spun it within reach of ! I the boys' arm. But Pete was tugging j i at Lhe halter rope, to turn the mare's j head. "Keep that damned boat out of my I way," he swore, "or by j The words were rudely stifled by | a comber that, smoked over hie head, j I rolling him and his mount completely j over. The mare came up riderless., Catching the halter, Maitland pulled \ her astern, afraid that her hooves! ! might strike the boy's head. Seeing a ; j gleam of gold in the green water he! i reached for it; tangled his finger in i a mop of hair and pulled Lhe head j above water. Pete gasped, and held the rail a moment to get his breath. Then he i swung over as easily as if he were { vaulting into a saddle, landing with j a splash in the water that washed J along the floorboards. He raised himself to the thwart, | shaking' the wet hair from his eyes, i which were blazing. "You?" he began. "Grab that baling dipper," said j i 9 RADIO -All ThisWeek \ 'RUG CO. VL Storm I T WATAUGA DEMOCRAT?EVE Maitland shortly He had pushed an car into the stern groove and was holding the mare's halter with his free hand while he sculled shorewards. After a look at the rising water. Pete complied. It was slow work, but they beached in advance ol other boaU that were coining in from the ship As the mare climbed the gravel an. sh?K>k herself, her master jumpc. lightly ashore. He was draining tht water from his boots when Maitlan. pulled up the dinghy. The sudden landing on still grouiu I mmlp the sailor conscious of the ef feets of a week's starvation. He fel the beach reel, and had to steady him self against the boat. Then he tippe* ! it on its side to examine the injure* seam. A pair of 'trimly shod feet preaentl; appeared on the sand beside him an* he looked up. My name's Pete."' th<* bov volun leered * The man with the woolly coa is my pardner. Bill Owens. The gir 1 that Uirowod you a kiss's name i Rose - - . Hut I reckon you don't can | about women?" he inquired, undis l mayod by the siience that greete< these amenities. "My partner." said Maitlar.d at last thinks they're a hot bolt in dyna mite." "Ain't it so," Pete concurred judi ciously. "It's deafenin' to think o what might happen if Rose realh cared about any man. Unless maybi me. But she don't." He looked insid* the boat to note the effect of this "How ver. 1 duii t carc a hoot in hel for Rose?not me.' he chanted, snap ping his fingers lightly skywards, "j am a man among men." "You swear like one," his hearei admitted. Why don't you cuss me out anc get it oft' your mind?" the hoy del manded. "I mean it. Say what you're thinkin', man to man " Maitland considered him while cleaning his hands on some shreds of rope "Well." he said, "man to man, you make a lot of noise lor your size. It's a big pity you squawk when you lOSc. Fete winced. "That's a hard cuss," he murmured. ' 'What else V ' "That's all," said Maitland, surprised by a glimpse of sensitiveness under the boyish swagger. With the mare's halter rope, Pete threw a skilful hitch over her nose, and mounted almost in the same movement. "If I don't lose easy, Mister, I don't quit easy either, or forget. Maybe some day you'll know it's so. And with no visible urge from him, the mare sped down the beach. Maitland stared after them, helc by the grace of the picture they made and by wonder as the quick moods ol this amazing boy. He was still watching him wher he saw Speed coming over the beach toward him. "We got the Jew's outfit ashore, and he's stakin' us to a feed. Chucks on the fire now. Hungry, Bud 7" e ? * The banquets of Lucullus are said to waft a pleasant aroma down the river bank of time, but one exquisite collation which that gastronome never enjoyed was baked beans, bacon soda biscuit, canned fruit and coffee after a two week's diet of fish boiled in sea water It was nearly sunset, ana the season. like the hour, seemed to condense tiie freshness ana glory of the closing day. The air had a crisp tang- that tingled in the nostrils of the hungry travelers like a dry champagne, givinc a e"OIVl ileal mr?rr? nAtornnnnu t ? o t tv" the savor of broiling meat. Shivering over the camp fire, Steilier thoughtfully appraised the appetites of his guests. "I could use you boys, maybe," he said, referring to some point he had discussed with Speed, "but ten dollars a day each, and grub ... I ain't king of the Klondike." "This isn't Seattle." said Speed. "It's a gold camp. You'll see wages go to twice this and more." The Jew's look was one of sincere unbelief. "A man would be crazy to pay it." "The scenery is covered with crazy men," Speed observed impassively. Steiner dropped the subject and said to Maitland. "I notice how Lucky Rose has a mash no you. Seen her throwin' you kisses from the ship." Speed had been about to lower a nicely browned slice of bacon into his mouth in one piece. He paused now with this viaiid suspended. * * # There had always been a vague hope in Maitland's mind of tracing the outfit he had left on the George Fj. Starr. Since this seemed an opportune tirr.c to look for it. he asked the fisherman's permission to use the Susette for a short run to the Dyea beach a few miles up the gulf. Frenchy, in a better humor than he had been for a week, absently mumbled his consent. He stepped out to the Susette over some boats and a scow that rocked in the wharfs vague shadow, and made sail. It was only six miles or so livu. onagway to uie camp of Dyea. ^Thcr. he aii ivtru there the camp was almost empty, because of an interval between steamers. He was therefore able to learn with discouraging promptness that there was no trace of an unclaimed outfit on the beach. Coming back to Skagway the fires on the flats had died to their embers, but as he tacked in to the Susette's moorings, he noticed a small fire in the Jee of the wharf, just above the surf. Here he found his partner nursing some driftwood into flame. (CONTINUED NEXT WEEK) RY THURSDAY?BOONE. N. C TYPICAL MODEL Miss Jarrat Smiles as Coveted ltonor is Conferred. ! 8 - ^ -m* NEW YORK. 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