DAKOTA COUNTY HERALD, DAKOTA CITY, NEBRASKA.
The VALLEY
Author of "Cappy Ricks'
Invn
"I CAN'T FIGHT ANY MORE."
Synopsis Pioneer In tlio C;illfor
ala tedwood reKlun, John CurrllRnn
.U forty-seven, 1m the. luHdlns; lllz.-ri
of Sc'ltiolH, owner of mllij. slili.
and tinny acres of llmbci, a wid
ower after three years of married
life, and father of two-day old
IJryce Cardigan. Al fourteen Hryco
makes tlu noijiitiln tiuicc of Hhlrloy
Sumner, a visitor at 8viuoi t, Hiul
his Junior hy a few years. ToKether
they vlMt the Valley of the Olnnts,
sacred to John Cardigan and III"
son as the burial place of Hryce's
mother, and part with mutual re
Kret While Hryce It at rollnge
John Cardigan tneetl with heavy
business loser and for the first
lime views the futute with uncer
tainty After graduation from col
lege, and n trip abroad, Hryco Car
digan cornea home. On the train he
is Interested In an attractive girl
, CHAPTER IV Continued.
ISryce could see dial she was the
little dniiKhter of hoiiu Inrxe rich
Jtnitn. Tlio sjinrslty of Jewelry anil
Hie rich simplicity of her attire proved
thnt, iind moreover Mio was accom
panied by a French nialil to whom
she spoke In French In a manner
which testified that before uc'itilrhiK
the Frnch ninld Hhc had been In the
custody or1 n lYench nurse. She pos
kcssimI poise. For the rest, she had
wonderful Jot-Muck hair, violet eyes,
and milk-white skin, it correct nose
ftnt n somewhnt gcnei-ntis mouth.
Hryce fcuessed she was twenty or
twenty-one years old nnd that she had
temper susceptible of holnj; aroused.
Tim fact thnt this roinnrkiihlo
young woman Iind also left the train
fit Red IWiiff further Interested him.
for he knew Ited IJIuir iind while jrlv
ftS credit to the many lovely diimseN
Vf that little munitions el'y, Hryce
had n suspicion that no fornier Red
Bluff girl would dare to Invade the
rld home town with n French maid.
IJe noted, us furthtir evidence of the
.SirroctneHs of hln assumption, thnt
the youthful haKKaqe-sniusher at the
,,'tutlon fulled to iwopilze her and
ns evldeutly dazzled when, followed
toy 'no maid, striiKidltiK with two
Nmlt-etiKos, she apiiroaehed him and in
jjumv though alien HiikIIMi liupilred
(the location of the heit hotel and the
liour and point of departure of the
automobile stuue for Han Iledrln.
SThe youth hatl answered her llrst
question nnd was about to answer the
second when George Sen Otter, In all
Oils barbaric splendor, came pussy
jfoottui; around the corner of tin; sin
lion In old iniin CurillKniiVi regal
hourlnt-'-car.
I Jho Ilignest Living Aulhority, fol
lowing the guzo of the haggiigc
masher, turned und beheld George
Sea Otter. Ileyond a doubt he was of
the West westward. She noted the
title-stock projecting from the scab
purd, and n vision of a stage hold-up
Dashed across her mind. Ah, yes, of
touin the expreiw messenger's wenp
hi, no doubt! And further to clinch
tier Instant assumption that here was
khu Sequoia moUmstnije, there was
the pennant adorning the wlnd-sbleld I
Pltiints'dng tlio hosgiiKO-sninslibr with
ja gracious smile, the Highest Living
Authority upproached George Sen
biter, noting, tlio while, further evi
dence thnt tills car was a public con
Tcynnre, for the young mnn who had
ecu her fellowpiissencer wan hend
ng toward the auloinebllo also. Shu
heard him say:
"Hollo, George, you raillant red
xuscal I I'm mighty Kind to see you.
nty. Shnke !"
Thuy ilmok, George Sen Otter's
dark eyes mid white teeth Hushing
pleasuntbly. Hryce tossed bis line In
do tho tonnenu; the hnlMireed opened
,tliv front door; and the youiiK ninstuf
ft ml his foot on the runnlng-hourd and
wus nhout 10 enter the car when a
oft voice Mnl. at' liN elbow:
"Driver, ibis H the Muko for
Ueiuola, Is It not?"
;eorp Sea Otter could scarcely
wllt hln auditory nerves. "This
vnr?" he tlemanded hliintlj, "this -the
Sequoia Mage ! Take a look, Indy.
3TIt. here's a Nnpler liuportml unto
jikWIc. It's a private cur and be
lonss to my Iiohh here."
Tlryw turned and lifted his hat,
"Quite naturally, you thoutshl It was
th Seqimla ntaji." lie turned a
wootderlnir glmice upon fleorite Sou
Otter, "tieorjse." he declared oinl
Boosly, hut wit ii a sly wluk thnt drew
the stltiK from III" words, "If you're
anxious to bold down your Job, the
unt time a lmly .ipwtks to you nnd
sks you a simple quetIoi. you an
tvr yvue or no and rufniln from wir
aatc nmarli8. Don't let your e
bulusin for this ear run away with
yuu." He faced the girl iisaln. "Vn
yoiir Intention to g to SwpiolH on
'O noxt trip of the tire?"
She noddoi!
-That mean you will have to wait
Store three divy until the atuge r
Stmn frfim fieqtioln, IJryce repllod.
A ahndo of annoyance pl ovr
itt classic feuturos of tlio lUvties
JUvtnj; Authority. "Oh, dir."
mplInel, how funrfully wltwri
ftow I nboll have to tuko the ne
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y PETER B. KYNE
sage on 'he strainer lo Seiiola and
.Mnt'felh Is such a poor sailor Ob,
ilenrl"
Ilr.rce bad an Inspiration and hasten
ed to reveal It,
"We are about to stnrt for Sequoia
now, although the lateness of our start
will compel hi to put up tonight at
(he rest-house on the south fork of
Trinity river and continue the Journey
In the mornljiK. However, HiIm rest
house Is eminently respectable nl
the fond and accninniodatlous are ex
traordinarily good for mountains; so,
If an Invitation to occupy the tonneau
of my car will not be construed us
an Impertinence, coining as It does
from a total stnuiKer. you nru at
liberty to regard this car as to all
Intents and purposes the public con
veyance which so scandalously de
clined lo wait for you this morning."
I5lie looked nt him seurchlngly for
it brief Instant; then with a peculiarly
winning smile nnd a graceful Inclina
tion of her head she thanked him
and accepted bis hospitality thus:
"Why, cerlalnly not I Vou are very
kind, and I shall be eternally grate
ful," "Thank you for that vote of confi
dence. It ninkes uie feel that I have
"This Is the Stage for Sequoia, Is
It- Not?"
your permission to Introduce myself.
My name Is Hryce Cnrdlgan, and I
live In Sequoia when I'm at home."
"Of Cardigan's redwoods?" she
questioned. He nodded. "I've heard
of you, I think," she continued. "I
am Shirley Sumner."
"Vou tlo not live In Sequoia."
"No, but I'm going to herenfter. 1
was there nhout ten years ago."
lie grinned and thrust out a great
hand which she surveyed gravely for
n minute helorc Inserting hers In It.
"I wonder," he said, "If It Is to bo my
duty to give, you a ride every time you
come to Sequoia? The last time you
were there you wheedled me Into giv
ing you a ride on my pony, an animal
known as Midget. Do you, by any
chance, recall that Incident?"
She looked ut him wonderlngly.
"Why why, you're the boy with the
beautiful auburn hair," she declared.
He lifted Ids bat and revealed his
thick thatch In all Its glory. "I'm not
so sensitive about It now," he explain
ed. "When we tlrst met, reference to
my hair was apt to rile me." He
shook her little hand with cordial
good-nature. "fieorge, suppose you
pile Miss Sumner's band-baggage In
the tniiueau and then pile In there
jonrsolf anil keep Marcelle company
I'll drive; and you can sit up in front,
with me. Miss Sumner, snug behind
the wlnd-sbleld where ou'll not be
blown about."
He went through his gears, and Hie
car glided awuy on Its journey, "lly
the1 way," he snld suddenly as be
Itlflinil ii'iutf trit,.,til tlu. illtjl.i.k, I.I....
wi.it, uvwi ii"4iiti iiv- iiinimii null- I
mounmins 01 Trinity county, "now tint
you happen to connect me with Cardi
gan's redwoods?"
"I've beard my uncle, Colonel Setb
I'ennlngton. speak of them."
"Colonel Seth Pennington, means
nothing In toy young life. 1 never
heurd of him before; so I dare siiy
he's a neweomw In our county. I've
been away six yours," he udded In ex
planation, "We're from Michigan. Undo wni
formurly In the lumber business there,
but lie'H loifgod out now."
"I oe. So he came wtwt. 1 sup
we. and bought n lot of nidwood
lumber chettn from soino old croaker
who never could seo any future to the
redwood lumber Industry. Personally,
1 don't think ho could have made a
better InvtwUnonL I hopo I shall
have the pleasure of making his ac
quaintance when I deliver you to him.
Perhap you may be a neighbor of
'.'due. Hope so," ,
At INK Juncture Oeorge iKou Otter,
who had boon an Interests! Uateuer
GIANTS
CopjrlRtit by Peter II. Kyns
to the conversation, essayed a grim'
from the rear seat. Instantly, to
Shirley Sumner' vast surprise, her
host grunted also; whereupon Oeorge
Sea Otter broke Into a series of
grunts and guttural exclamations
which evidently appeared quite In
telligible to her host, for he slowed
down to live miles an hour mid cocked
one ear to the rear; apparently he
was profoundly Interested In whatever
Information his henchman bad to Im
part. When Oeorge Sea Otter Mulshed
his harangue, Hryce nodded nnd once
more gave his attention to tossing the
miles behind him.
"What language was that?" Shirley
Sumner Inquired, consumed with
curiosity.
"Digger Indian." he replied.
"George's mother was my nurse, and
be and I grew up together. So I
can't very well help spenklng the lan
gunge of the tribe."
They chattered volubly on many
subjects for the first twenty miles;
then the road narrowed and com
menced lo climb steadily, and there
after Hryce gave all of his attention
to the car, for a deviation of a foot
from the wheel-rut on the outside of
the road would have sent them hur
tling over the grnde Into the deep
timbered canyons' below. By reason of
the fact that Hryce's gaze nover
wavered from the rond Immediately
In front of the car, she had a chance
to nppral.se him critically while pre
tending to look past him to the
tumbled, snow-covered ranges to their
right.
She saw a big. supple, powerful
man of twenty-five or six, with the
bearing and general d' meaner of one
many years his elder. Ills nose was
high, of medium thickness and Just a
trifle long the nose of a thinker.
Ills ears were large, with full lobes
the ears of a generous mnn. The
mouth, full-lipped but firm, the heavy
Jnw und square chin, the great hands
(most amazingly free from freckles)
denoted the mnn who would not avoid
a fight worth while.
Upon their arrival at the rest-house,
Hryco during dinner was very atten
tive and mildly amusing, although
Shirley's keen wits assured her that
tills was merely a clever pose and
sustained with difficulty. She was
continued In this assumption when,
lifter dinner, she complained of being
weary nnd bade him good-night. She
had scarcely left him when he called:
"Geo ."'
The i..ilf breed slid out of the dark
ness ami snt down beside him. A
moment later, through the open
window of her room Just nbove the
porch where Hryce and George Sea
Otter sat, Shirley heard the former
say :
"George, when did you first notice
that my father's sight was beginning
to fall?"
"About two years ngo, Hryce. He
begun to walk with his hands held
out in front of him, and sometimes
he lifted his feet too high."
"Can he see at all now, George?"
"Oh, yes, a little bit enough to
make his way to the olllce nnd back."
"Poor old governor! George, until
you told me this nfternoon. 1 hadn't
heard a word about It. If I had, I
never would have tnlcen thnt two-year
Jaunt around the world. And you say
this mnn Colonel Pennington and my
father have been having trouble.
"Yes " Here George Sen Otter
gracefully unburdened himself ot a
"Dad!" Ho Called.
fervent curse directed at Shirley's
avunculnr relative; whereupon that
young lady promptly left the window
and hoard no more.
Thev were on the rond again by
elgl-' o'clock next morning, and Just
as irdlgan's mill was blowing the
six clock whistle, Hryce stopped tho
car t the head of the street cad in:
down to Uie waUr-front "I'll let you
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'i- now. (tPorce." be Informed tli"
nut Sea Otter. He turned to Shlr-
Sumner. "I'm going lo leave you
u." he said. "Thank you for rid
ir' oer from Red Hlnff with me. My
rli. r never leaves the olllce until the
lilstle blows, and so I'm iroln to
hurry down to thnt little building you
ee at tho end of tho stieiit und sur
prise him."
He stepped out on I ho ninnlcig
lioanl, stood there n moment, und ex
tended Ids hand. Shirley bad com
menced a duo and tounal expression
C her gratitude for having been do
Ihered safely In Sequoia, when George
Sea Otter spoke:
"Here conies .lohii Cardigan," he
nld.
"Drive MNs Sumner iii'ouiid to Colo
nel Pennington's house," Ht.tcr order
ed, and own while he held Shirley's
baud, he turned to witch the llrst
glimpse of his father. Shirley follow
ed bis glnnce and saw a tall, power
fully tint 1 r old man coining down the
street with his hands thrust a little
In I rout Of hint, ns If for protection
from soihe li-vlslhle assailant.
"Oh, my poor old father!" she
heurd Hryce Cardigan murium. "My
dear old pnl ! And I've let blni grope
In the dark for two yeniv '"
He released her hand and leaped
from the car. "Dad!" he called. "It
Is I Hryce. I've come home to you
at last."
The slightly bent llglire of John
Cardigan straightened with a jerk; he
bold out his arms, trembling with
eagerness, and. as the car continued
on to the Pennington house Shirley
looked back and saw Hryce folded In
bis father's embrace. She did not.
however, hear the heart-cry wIHi
which the beaten old man welcomed
bis boy.
"Sonny, sonny oh, I'm so glad
you're back. I've missed you. Hryce,
I'm whipped I'e lost your heritage.
Oh, soul I'm old l can't light any
more. I'm blind I can't see my ene
mies. I've lost your redwood trees
even your mother's Valley of the
Giants."
And he commenced to weep for the
third time in llffy years. And when
the aged and helpless weep, nothing
is more terrible. Hryce Cardigan said
no word, hut held his father close
to his great heart and laid his cheek
gently against the old man's tenderly
as a woman might. And presently,
from that silent communion of spirit,
each drew strength and comfort. As
the shadows fell In John Cardigan's
town, they went home to the house on
the bill.
Shirley Sumner's eyes were moist
when George Sen Otter, in obedience
to the instructions of his youthful
master, set her, tue French maid, mid
their hund-baggage down on the side
walk In front of Colonel Seth Pen
nington's house. The half-breed hesi
tated a moment, undecided whether he
would carry the hnnd-bnggnge up to
the door or leave that tusk for a
Pennington retainer; then bo noted
the tourstulns on the cheeks of his
fair passenger. Instantly he took up
the hand-buggage, kicked open the
Iron gate, and preceded Shirley up the
cement walk to the door.
"Just wait a moment, If you please,
George." Shirley sold as he set the
baggage down and started back for
the car. He turned nnd beheld her
extracting a live-dollar bill from her
purse. "For you, George." she con
tinued. "Thank' you so much."
In all his life George Sea Otter hud
never bud such an experience he,
Happily, having been raised in a coun
try whore, wllli the exception of
waiters, only a pronounced vagrant
expects or accepts a gratuity from a
woman. He took the bill and lingered
It curiously; then his white blood as
serted itself and ho handed the bill
buck to Shirley. v
"Thank you." he said respectfully.
"If you were a man ull right. Hut
from a lady no. I am like my boss.
I work for you for nothing"
Shirley did not understand his re
fusal, but her Instinctive tact warned
her not to Insist. She returned tho
bill to her purse, thanked him again,
and turned quickly to hide the slight
Hush of annoyance. George Sea Otter
noted It.
"Lady," he said with great dignity,
"at llrst I did not want to carry your
baggage. I did not wunt to walk on
this land." And with a sweeping ges
ture he Indicated the Pennington
grounds. "Then you cry a little be
cause my boss Is feeling bad about his
old man. So I like you better. The
old mnn well, he has been like father
to me and my uintiier ami we are
Indians. My brothers, too they work
for him. So If you like my boss and
his old man, George Sea Otter would
go to hell for you pretty damn' quick.
You bet your life!"
"Vou're a very good boy, George,"
she replied, with difficulty repressing
a smile ut his blunt but earnest
uvownl. "I urn glad the Cardigans
huo such nn honest, loyal servant."
George Sen Otter's dark face lighted
with a quick smile. "Now you pay
mo." In replied and returned to the
i cur.
' The door opened, and a Swedish
maid stood in the entrance regarding
her stolidly "I'm .Miss Sumner."
Shirley told her. "This Is my maid
Marcelle. Holp her In with the hand
batrgnfio." She stepped Into the hall
and called: "Ooh-hooh! Xunky-
dunk I"
"Ship ahoy!" An . nswering call
came to hot from the dining room,
across tho entrance-hull and an In
stnnt later Colonel Seth Pennington
stood In the doorway. "Hies my
whiskers! Is that you, my dear?" he
cr'.ed. and advanced to greet her.
"Vh. how did you got bore, Shirley?
I thought you'd missed the htu-ju."
rtlie presented her cheek for liio km
'So I did. Uncle, but a nice rcd-linlred
ouiijc man named Hi ice Curdlsnn
found me '.n dlstiess nr Red HluiT
picked me up In hln car. and broughi
nit here." She siilfTotl udorii')l,
"I'm so huiexry," she deelnrei'i. "inm
here I am. Just In time for dinner
Is my nnme in the pot?"
"It isn't. Shirley, but It soon w!l.
be. How perfectly bully to huve you
with me ngniti. my dear' And whuf a
charming young lad., you've grown
to be since I saw you Inst I Vou're
why. you've been crying! p,y Jove
I had no Idea you'd b" so glad to see
me ngaln."
She could not forego a sly Utile smile
al his egoism. "Vou're looking per
fectly splendid Uncle Seth," she par
ried. "And I'm feeling perfectly splendid.
Ry the way, who did you say picked
you ii) In Ids car?"
"Hryce Cardigan. Do you know
him?"
"No. we haven't met. Son of old
John Cardigan, I dare say. I've beard
of him. He's been nway from Sequoia
i x fir
fZ x-f
gwm
"Why, How Did You Get Here, Shir
Icy?" for quite a while. 1 believe. Alt ut
time be came home to take care "
that stirr-necked old father of his"
He stepped to the hull and pn ssed it,
and the butler answered. '"Set a
place at dinner for Miss Shlrlev.
James," he ordered. "Thelma will
show you your rooms, Shirley. 1 w.n
just about to sit down to dinner. I'll
wait for you."
While Shirley way In the dining
room Colonel Pennington's features
wore an expression almost pontlllca.
hut when she had gone the atmos
phere of paternalism and affection
which he radiated faded Instantly.
Tho Colonel's face was In repose now
cold, calculating, aguely repellent.
He scowled slightly.
"Now. Isn't that the devil's luck?"
he soliloquized. "Young Cardigan Is
probably the only man in Sequoia
dashed awkward ir they should be
come Interested In each other at this
time. They say he's good-looking;
certainly he Is educated nnd has ac
quired some worldly polish lust the
kind of young fellow Shirley will Und
Interesting and welcome company in a
town like this. Many things c.in
happen In a year and It will be a
year before I can smash the Cardi
gans. Damn It."
CHAPTER V.
Along the well-remenibered streets
of Sequoia Hryce Cardigan and his
father walked arm lu arm. their
progress continuously Interrupted by
well-meaning but Impulsive Sequolnus
who Insisted upon halting the pjiir to
shake hands with Hryce and bid him
welcome home. In the presence of
those third parties the old man quicUlv
conquered the agitation he had f"lt
ut this long-deferred meet lug with hi'
son, and when presently they left the
business section of the town ain'
turned into a less-frequented street
his emotion assumed the character
of a quiet Joy, evidenced 'n a more
erect bearing and a llrmer tread, as
If he strove, despite his seventy-six
years, not to appear Incongruous as
ho wnlked beside his splendid son.
I wish 1 could see you more clear
ly," he said presently. Ills voice us
r well as his words expressed profound
regret, but there was no hint of despnir
or heart-break now.
Hryce, who up to this moment had
refrained Irani discussing his father's
misfortunes, drew tho old man a little
closer to his side.
"Wluit's wrong with your e.es pnl?"
he queried, lie did not often address
his parent, after the fashion of ni.ist
sons, as "Father," "Dad." or "Pop"
They were closer to each other than
that, and a rare sense of perfect com
radeship found expression, on Hryce's
pnrt. In such salutations as "pal."
"partner" and. Infrequently, "old
sport."
"Cataracts, son," his father answer
ed. "Merely the penalty of old age."
"Hut can't something be done about
It?" demanded Hryce. "Can't they he
cured somehow or other?"
"Oh, Bryc, the man
hasn't a soul. '
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P. O. Box 304, Sioux City, Ie.
CHRONIC CONSTIPATION CURE
Comprising 5 common foods, no
medicine. Money returned if re
sults not satisfactory within ono
week. Send $1.00. B. B. 0. Company,
Room 6 Dundee Bldg Fort Worth, Texas
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