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If PAGE TWO THE FRANKLIN PRESS MM? ft v MP. v Ednai'erher mm w pt j;72WB r.w' v'. .-.. ..; tllUisifraticm (Continued from last week) Big Elk turned his great head slowly, as though it moved on a mechanical 'pivot, lie stared al his fat, 'round faced wife. . He uttered a brief command in liis own toiv;ue. The squaw . smiled a little si,an;:e, era'car-as'-ed- smile, like a J'.)'...lt;ir! it was less a smile than .1' re ;i o: the face, so rare iu, lur race as to be more hi Jitt.n ' hu than a cowl. . "iiitf Elk and mc come take yon la:k to Waziiazhc." "What for?" criel Sabra, sharp ly. - . "i"c .:r. o'clock big dinner, biy, .-; !;.(.. Vrt'ir son want urn come tell you. Want urn know he-marry ' Ki.'by this morning." silent again, smiling her foolish' fixed smile-. "Cod A'mifihty!" said' Yancey Cravat. He looked at Sabra, cairn c er to her quickly, but she waved him away. ' ' 'I"!:"". I'm not going to it's all rijit." It was as though she shrank from his touch. She stood There, staling at the two barbaril figures staring so stonily hack at ;her with their dead black Indian eyes. It was. at times like that that the Marcy in her stood her She win! tiiio.mii it and stood it miraculously, until one erotestjuei le proved to' niii'li lor her straini nerves and broke tin in.- But she went into the lii'lian house, ant saw C "in t sittinc bc-iiie the Indian woman, and as she looked at hi? K!k, h "Good," said Mrs, in side her, and pointed at the mas- with one dusky maculate finder. Sabra. lifted her fork to her 1 i r .-. md swallowed a bit of it: It was delicious sph.y, uch, app'-t.x Yes," she said, and llioti. ht, I :im being -wonderful. This i:, hill my me. i cs, it is very goon. This meat this sluffiiiK is- it chopt or grotuM tliroiiK" a Krmti er ? JUST HUMANS By GENE CARR The huge Indian woman beside her turned her expressionless na-. on Sabra. Ponderously she shook her head from side to side in ne gation "Naw," she answered, . politely. Chawed." The elater of a fork dn.pt to the plate a clash anions th- cup and saucers. Sabra Cravat' had f-Ollled. f i Osage, Oklahoma, was a citv. . Where, scarcely two decades afo, piairie and. sky met the eye 'with lure a buffalo wallow, there an Indian encampment, you no-.v saw a twenty-story hotel: the Savoy Bisbv. The Italian head waiter b. ni from the waist and niTtnun-d in , hit ear his ,se r t about tin. uJ :...utc with nitisli to a:'.:. -r the beautiful weak face she thought, I spaghetti Caruso du' 'jour. St.bia vvisii that I. Ind never found him Cravat, congresswoinan from Ol.hi that day ulnu lie- was lost on the homa, lunching in the Louis XVI piaiiie lone, o lie came toward room with the membeis of tin her, h'i head lowered w ith that Woman's State Republican com- l aTnilinr look hi fine eves hidden I mitten u.milrl zuv InoWiniz'uri at bv the lids. him with those intelligent dark riapsnuig jy Look at .me!" Sabra command- eyes, "I'll leave it to vou, Kick ed, in the voice of Ftjice Vcnable. Only quickly. We haven't much The boy raised' hi eyes. She time." Niccolo Mazzarini would looked at him, her face stony. Ruby av ves. he understood. No one i ig Elk came toward her with the had much time in Osage, Qklu- leisurely, insolent, : scuffling step homa. The two women gazed at each oth-j Twenty-five years' earlier any er; rattier, then iooks ciasneii, iikc hotly who was anybody in Ul:l:i swords held hii;h. They- did -not homa had dilated to' his or her lake hands. ' eastern connections. Iowa, if ne- There were races, there were cessary, .was East. prize s, tnere was dancing, in me I hey had been ashamed ot tin Id Indian days the bucks had Run. Bragged about the splendor Of ( : '-' :.-o4f--. J V .J. u:pr' ' v r-r I 1 . ' 4 .(inks like Ruby, don t yon think?" Donna had said, when firsi she had shown it to her moth- "Why Are Yew j Smoking That Paper?' Tin Tryrn" Tbfe a Ladyf in iroo :! stead. She came of iron stock, fit to stand the fire. Only beneath her fine dark eyes you now suddenly saw, a smudge .ofLS"'1 purplish brown, as though a dirty thumb had rubbed there; and a sagging of all the muscles of her face, so that she looked watllei lined; old. "I)on't look like that, honey Come. Sit down." Again the groping wave of her hand. "I'm all . right. I tell you Come. We must go there." Yancey came, forward. He shook hands formally with Big Elk, with the Indian woman. Sabra, seeing him, suddenl ualied that he wx not displeased. Mic knew that n formal politeness would have pre vented him from voicing his anger if this monstrous announcement had shattered him as it had her, so that her very vitals seemed to be withering within her "Sugar, shake hands .with them won't you ?" "No. No." She wet her dry lips a little with her tongue, like on in a fever: She turned, woodenly and walked 'to the door, ignoring the Indians. 'Across the hall, slow ly, like an old woman, down th porch steps, toward the shabby lit tic car next to the big rich one As she went she heard Yancey 'nice (was theer an exultant note in it?) at the telephone. I esse lake this. Uet it in Ready! . . . Ex-Chief Big F.Ik, the Osage nation, and Mrl Big Elk, living at Wazhazhe, announce the marriage of their, daughter Ruby Big Elk, to Cimarron Cravat son of don't interrupt me I'm in a hurry son of Mr. nd Yancey Cravat of this city. Th wedding was solemnized, at the home of the bride's parents an was followed bv an elaborate din ner made tin of manv Indian and American dishes, partaken vl by the parents of the bride and th groom' many relatives' . and nurn erous friends of the young Sabra climbed heavily-, into ih car and sat staring al the '-broad back of the car. ahead of h Lhiet liig lUk and Jus wale cann out presently, unreal, bizarre in the brilliant noonday Oklahoma sun shine, ushered by Yancey. He w being charming. They heaved thci tionder.ous bulk into the big car Yancey got in beside Sabra. Sh spok'e to him once only. "I think you are glad." Zkhi is Uklaltoma. in a way "it's what I wanted it to be when I came here twenty years- agi Cim's like your father, Lewi -Yen able. Weak stuff, but good stock Ruby's pure Indian 1 blood1 arn. magnificent- animal. Us hard on vou now. mv darling. But thci children and their grandchildre arc going to be Mich stuff Americans are made of. You'll see." "f hope 1 shall die befre that day." The shabby little middle-class car followed the one whirling ahead of them ,over the red clay Oklahoma roads. Eating the dttit ot the big car jit it Others said he was the imave oi his grandmother, Sabra Cravat. Still; others con tend that ht was his 'lndiaxi mother over again iiisoleiKe and all. A third would come along and .say "You'ri: ctazv. lie's 'old Yancey, born again. 1 guess vou don't, re member him. Then, look that's wiuit 1 mean! The .ay iced on foot for a prize that was 0f -the homes from which they had pony tethered at a distance and come. Now it was' considcre he height nin back to the of chic to be able to sav that . . . , ouav ine prize your parents had come tnroiign in wagon. won by the iiectest to reacn mm, mount, and ride tarting point. was a magnificent motor car mat a covered wagon. ijrandpareiii stood glittering in the open field wire still rather rare in Oklahoma half a mile distant. Sabra thought, As for the Run of '89 it wa am dying, am dying. And 1 'on- Osage s Mayflower. At the lmge na, i his .squaw is ner sister-in- dinner given in abra Lravat s nou law. ..Mis Ifimium's on the Hud-1 or when she was elected congress his res as it tlleli v h( il h tivight y truck by lie's so smart that ieve he's one of (-'fine Mr lie i,ty lie iio-.es he were sleepy, and does look at oti 1 i'ei 1 :-s il V( m'd beei lighienmu. 1 hey say ntl'd 1 They the ' )sat',es their old' jack to earth." Trace Wvatt (sin be :od' W I'd ine' vonian, and from which they tried (jy.,,, had jeen I toniia. t r.tat) had Hied to :dopl one (if ' hei; binliier s ( mi ll en, bi in!- 1 1 ' i s - ! f ehihll'-ss, but . . 4 . ... Cini "and his wil'A-lMiby Hig ,1.1k had never eorisiniid to this. She was a case, niat iiouua iravai 1,1 i . I 1 . , 11.. I .1 I . , ... l f L' ! Kiiuy s iiaiKisouie ueau rigni nau to exclude roi i..evy over Daura - ci,,. ,.,.) bought tlit- young couple Ihe house vigorous (and triumphant) protest, ti;it aIIV just across the road trom big the chairman- t the committee on , f l.lk s a one-story red brick bunga- arrangements exnlained it all to ovv, substantial, ugly. They show- Sol, patronizingly. ed Sabra and Yancey through it. "You see, we're inviting only It was furnished complete. Mon- ueonle who came to Oklahoma in grei patnspi itirniiine in tne nv- the Kun. ing 'room red plush, fringe, brass "Well, sure," said the-former ped nail heads as big as twenty-dollar dler. genially. "That's all right. 1 , - r i gold pieces. An upright piano walked." An oak dining room si t. A line Ihe Levy Mercantile company s Kilhroohi with heavy rich bath building now occupied an entire towels neatly hung on the racks, .square block and was fifteen sto shiniii;: stained bedroom set rics high. - In the huge plate-glass with a rose-colored taffeta spread, windows on Pawhuska avenue Sabra felt a wave of nausea. Cim's I postured ladies 'waxen and couuett ace was smiling, radiant. Yancey ish, as on Fifth avenue was joking ami laughing wun me me daughter ot Airs, rat i.eary Indians. , In the kitchen sat a (nee Crook' Nose) always caused . i ' white in m a gingham dress and nuite a flutter when she came in i kitchen apron. ihe girls hair ,,r accustomed though Osage was ... ., ....... was so light a yellow as to ap-to money and the spcii hug d u, pear almost white. Her iinintelh- the Learys' lavishuess was some pent ryes were palest blue. Her thing spectacular. Hand-made silk ' . r .1. !. I . .. i 1 Kin was so lair as to ne qune uik erwear. tne sheerest ot coovven colorless. In the midst of the French stockings, model h its dress roomiui or dark Indian laces tne es well. m the matter ot gown:- while face of the" lit w Cravat hired it was no good trying to influence j.-. en! seemed to swim in a. hazy Maude l.earv or her mother. They I 1 1 f L i t . . II ., .. 1 1 - .. 1 )iou m-iore Minus eyes, utn sue iranklT wanted Deads, spangles, held uik She h it Rubys' scornful and paillettes on a foundation of irk eyes on her. Sabra had a crude color. The ak.w nien wer teeling as tlmuen she nad neeu pohte and aenmescent, but t lit-v libcnibovveled and was now a hoi- rocked an eyebrow at one another, ovv thing, an empty, shell that! Squaw stuff. Now that little Cra- moved and walked and talked. at girl Felice Cravat, ('imai inii Dinner. White servants and ne- Cravat's (laughter was different. pro servant to wan on inem. ni.she insisted on plain, smart tailor table seating ,i score or more, aim ed things. Young though she was, many such tables. liowls and she was Oklahoma state woman plate piled with. food all down the I tennis champion. She alvvavs said length of it. Piles of crisp pork, I she looked a freak in fluffy things roasted . iii the Indian fashion like, a boy dressed up in. piil'r over hot embers sunk in a pit in clothes.' She had loiii h an inns yard, and skewered with a sharp cular arms and a surprising breadth pointed stick. Bowls of dried corn. ,,f shotrlder, was slim flanked and practically stomai hless. She , had a curious trick of holdius; In.r headVd'nvn and -looking up at you under her lashes and when she did that you forgot her boyish ness, for lashes were like-' fern funds, and her eyes, in her dark face, an astounding, ocean gray. nia the Oi eat fat, black ripe olives. tin ned lobster. Chicken. Piles of , i.l 1 . X dead ripe straw nerries. vast pia teaus of agnel-food cake coveted with snow fields of icing. Salua Went through the motions l eating. Sometimes . sue nut a moi st I into her mouth ana actually swallowed it, Ihere was a great She was a good -sport, too. Slu. latter of knives and forks and didn't seem to. mind the fact that dishes Every thing was eaten out her mother, when she accompanied of one plate. Platters and bov!s her, wore the blanket. and was hat , i c i , i . . ... were replenished, rviura touno ner- ess . nist like anv Poor Kaw. in .was agreed about that pel aw ay w it-h thipp-- oiher woman would be When old Tracy VVyall had' divorced h' wife to marry I ns en oca tec mi', had been verv much against her. F.vciy one had tinned to ihe abandoned middle aged wife with atleniions and sympathy, but sh.' ! ad 'met theii warmth and' rn . mMim ss wun sucii yitnil that, tin v fell bai k in t tor am iinallv . came to believe stories of how she had devile' and nagged, old Tracy all through their marriage. They actually .-ami- to fei I that lie had been iustifie'1 in de-erling her and tak ing to wife this young and' fascinat ing girl. Ceruinlv he seemed to fake a new lease i ti lif: , h ist fiv inches around the waist line, play ed polo, re;.'.-'ilied Solliettimp Ol lilt hiidi color and --nirils of his old drav-drivilig (lavs-, and made great hit in. London during season when i lonna was prcsentci al court. Jiesides, there was no wiihsianding the Wvatt money. en iii a (oputrv -blase of million aires Ttacy W'yatt's fortune was something to ' man 1 1 about. .rll name of W vatt seemed to be. ev erywhere. . As you rode in trains you saw of oil cars, thousands of them, and painted on them in letter"- oi v trie, "U call l.llls. .Mo- tormg through Oklahoma and tin whole of ' the Son-' m , .,u -passed miles of. Wvatt oil .tanks, whole-silt-iil eitiei; of ' .onidiths, like somt-lhing .grimlv Ivgvptiau, squatt ing' eunuch like .on the prairies. As for the W'yatt house it was not a house at all, but a combina tion -of the1 palace of 'ersailles and the Crand Central '..station in New York. 1 1 occupied grounds about the si'.e nf th-e duchy of Luxembourg, and im the grounds, once barren plain, had been set great trees brought from England A tuih of a i iv.-.e, .; I'lanted ...in led up to, tlie mansion, and Sabra . il or. No!" n.a'iiu n tther." "W't II inavbe ''A hlil is . eves. u-y 're ' not as had rcphtd, with "Not a i. ail."" Your THURSDAY, OCT. 1, liutf ivM nsilioii party li1' '1 .1 ' bku 'km l her with publicity' alx.ul certain .un proved items in th" l'fe of her ,ead (oi missing) hu-land Yau- d : a two gun man, kilicr, a onnil-.ara, a hi, ni. uieii tnev moo cev Cia' despcra o, squaw a little.' ! You're crazy ! Look at His hands. Of course self seated beside Mrs. Big Elk. ( hi her other sidy was Yancey He was catiug and laughing talking. Mrs. Big Klk was being almost .comically, polite solicitious She pressed this tidbit, that dainty on her stony guest. . stead of being one of the ri host of the Usages. ' She was rather handsome for a stuiaw, in a big, insolent, slow-moving-. way. Felice Cravat, everyone agreed,- was a chip of the old block, and bv that they did not mean her father. Tin v Down the center of the table, at vverei thinking 'of Yancey Cravat intervals, were huge 'bowls piled old" Cimarron, her grandfather, wh with a sort of pastry stuffed with -was now something of a legend in lorcemeat. it was like a great Osage i and throughdui Oklahoma. ravioli, ana pues ot it vanished oung Lnn and his Osage .wile had beneath the onslaught '.nl apmecia- had a second child a boy ami live guests. thev had called him Yancey, after ror uou s saKe, preienu to cat tne oki boy. V un.r Yancey was omethmg Sabra," Yancey mur- a bewilderingly handsome mixture mured, under his breath. "Its done I of a dozen types and forbears now. Thev consider it an insult. Indian, Spanish, French, Southern Tiv to eat something." I Southwest. With that long nar- Siie stirred the" pastry and chopt! row face, the dolichocephalic head, meat that had been put. on herj people said he I' ' ed like the king ed doing it platd. , I of Spain Without! that flrSadful marihed thp servants would have peopled a vill age. Sabra Cravat rarely came to visa her daughter's house, and when she did the ,eiy simplicity of hc slim " straight little fipure in it dark blue georgette or black crepe was startling in the midst of. these marble columns and vast ton. dor and roval han;.':.i;.-s. She did come occasionally, a..d on those occa sions vou found her in the great central apartment that was like a throne room, standing there b five1 the -portiaits o- her sons tw children. Felice and Yancey Cravat ("ailing to possess cither of th children for her own, Donna had had them painted and hung the one on either side of the cnormoii fireplace. She had 'meant then to be a gilt , to her mother, . bill vdn a ,Cra h" ' .v fused lo take them. "Don't you like them, Sabra darling They're the best things Segovia has ever done'. Is it be cause they're modern? 1 think they look like the kills don't you?" "They're just wonderful.'" "Well, then?" "I'd have to build a house for them. How would they loot: m the sittinu room of the house on Kihekah! No, let me come here and look at 'them now and then. That way they're always a fresh surprise to me." Certainly they were rather sur prising, those portraits. Rather, one of them was. Segovia had got little Felice welt enough, but tn had made ihe mistake of paint ing her in f Spanish . costume, and somehow her angular contours and boyish frame had not lent them selves to these gorgeous, lace ;oii satin trappings The boy, Yancey had refust I to dress up -for- tin occasion h nl, indeed, been -impatient1 of posing at all. Sepovia had caught him quickly and brilliancy, with startling suits. He wore a pair of .loosf, rather grimy white tennis pants, a while woolly sweat er with a' hole in the elbow, and whs hatless In his right hand that lim, beautiful speaking band h: held a limp, half-smoked cig arette, its blin' gray smoke spiral- nig . taintiy, its dim red eye ine only note of color in the . picture. Yet the ..whole portrait was color ful, moving, aln-e. The boy's pose was so insolent, so lithe, so care less. The eyes followed you. He was a person. beautiful as your alher's hands were -art: , , ." H had been five years since Sabra bad heard news of her hus band, Yancey Cravat. And now, ir the (iist time, she felt 'that he was .dead, though she had never li 1 1 It 1 c t.l this, fn spite of his yeais she had heard that Yancey hat He to frame during the war. I'he American and the English umies had rejected him, so he ad dyed his graying hair, liec about his age, thrown back his stil mapnif iccnt shoulders, and some how, by his eyes, his voice,- hi lands, or a .combination of a! thee, had bvpnoti.ed llieni' inh t.-.l- ing him. An unofficial r.-.iort ku! listed him .anion;;' the liiis-hi,.' r the carnage ' had ceased hi he shambles that had boeii a wor let plateau catted the 'V' cioie, M !e isn't dead," Sabra 'bad said, almost calmly. W hen aney ( ra llies he'll Ik on the front page, and the woild will know it." But. a year had pone by. The Oklahoma Wigwam now is sued a morning as well as an af ternoon edition and was known 'as 'ie most powerful new.-pc per in Bie Southwest. When Sabra was in am us ai Osage Imnaii ! D.iiiiu wire vonng cini wife, but Sabra loo quick for them. Donna W'yatt leased a handsome house in Dupont circL, staffed it, brought Tracy Wyatt's vast we.dih and influence to bear, and planned a coup so brilliant that it r anted the enemy forev er. She broi ght her handsome, sleepy-eyed brother Cini and his wife Ruby Big Elk, and, the youngsters Felice and Yan cey to thv house in Duponi circle and t'ogcthir she ami Sabia gave a reception for them to which ' they invited a group so precious 1 hat 't actually t ame. (Coitinued next vek) own she made a practice of driv ing (Jovyn to the ot t ice at t:. vt.u 4 .If every night, remaining mere tor an hour looking over the layout. reading the. 'wet ga'h.-y proof, of the night's news lead, si ..'iiiiiig the A.' P. wires. Ib-r entrance ,vas in the nattue of tin passage oi royal ty, . and when she tame into '.he city room the staff all but saluted True, be wasn't there very much, except in the summer, when con gress was not in session. ' J lie sight of a woman on Ine floor of the congressional house -as slid something 'ui a novelty, Scntiitidilal .riierica had shrunk fuin the thought of. vvofeil in ac tive pontics. oinan s mace was in the home, and American woman hood was too, exquisite a flower to be nbiected to the harsh at mosphere ' of ihe a'sembly flooi and the committee room. Sabra stumped the state and d.e. v eloped a surprising gift of ora tory. Perhaps il was not altogether what she said that collided i.i her lavor. Her appearance must have had something to do- with it. A slim, straight, dignified woman, yet touchingly tenuiuue. Her voice not loud, but clear. Her white hair was shingled and beautifully waved ;ni beneath this her i-'i lark eye took on an added' del th a id bril lianci Her tyebrows had ivm din I.l.. ,.1 1 ,l ': .1 . . n r . i ulick a i it i . iiiHK, situ ltiniier .n- hanciwp her fiiiest I'moo-c, !r. dress was always dark, becoming -m: .1 1, and her silke.i :-, '.h.s alio t Relieves Itch In 30 Minutes An-Cro-Urh, a liquid prepara tion, goes into the creases and cii'vi'-'-s of the skin suT no salve or ointment tan do, and kills every parasite which causes itch or scabies in 30 minutes. Ah-Cio-ltch has been 'made ac rording to a doctor's prescription and has been found to be the best and simplest treatment for itch. The price is only 50 cents pe: bottle, Results: 'absolutely guaran teed when used as directed. Pre pared and distributed by Angel's Drug Store, Franklin, N. C. ' Adv. the:l til! of a y-'in 't'V l-it the slim slipptrs with steel buckles were th. , girl. The 'aristocratic and ankhs. 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