NORTH PLATTE KHMMVETCTCTiY TRimTT3
NERVOU:
PROSTRATION
Mrs. J. Christman Proved
That Lydia E. Pinkham's
Vegetable Compound is a
Remedy for this Trouble.
Binghamton, N. Y. "I was in a very
nervous condition for over a year, my
AEY of the 14
By PETER B. KYNE
Author of "Cappy Ricks"
11
"GOD HELP Y0U1"
HyriupslM. I'loneer In Hip Cnllfor
niu redwood region, John CunllKun,
lit forty-Hoven, Ih tlie leiidlnR citizen
of 8oiiolii, owner of mills, nlilpn.
and many acres of tlmlmr, u wid
ower after three year of married
life, and father of two-year-old
Ilryce CitrdlKmi. At fourteen Hryee
iiiahen the aciiualntunre of Shirley
Humiur, a visitor at HaquoiH, and
hlH Junior by a few years. ToKothur
they visit the Valley of the UlunlN,
Hucred to John CunllKim und hln
son us (he htirlal place of llryco's
mother, and part with mutual te
Krot. While llryco Is at colluK
John Cardlxan mcetH with heavy
luminous losses und for the first
tltno views the future with uncer
tainty. After graduation from 'ol
lee, and a trip abroad, Hryce Car
dlKan comen home. On the train ho
meets Shirley Hunmcr, on her way
to bciiolii to make her home there
with her uncle, Colonel 1'unnlnctoii.
Ilryce learns that his futher's uye
slKht has fulled and that Colonel
l'ennlnKton Is decking to take ad
vantage of the old mini's business
misfortunes. John CardlKan Is de
spairing, hut Ilryce Is full of llKht.
llryco Ilnds a hurl redwood felled
across his mother's khivo. lie Koes
to (I I lino r ut I'ennlnBton's on Hhlr-.
ley's Invltutlon and Muds the dln
Ing room paneleil with hurl from
the tree. Ilryce and I'onnliiKion de
clare war, IhouKh Shlrloy docs not
know it. Ilryce bests Jules Iton
deau, I'ennlnBton's HKhtltiK IokkIuk
hoss, and forces him to confess that
I'ennlnKton ordered the hurl tree
rut. I'ennlnKton butts Into the
llKht and KOts hurt. llryco stands
off a KaiiK of 1'ennlriKton's lumber
men. Shirley, who Hecs It all, tells
Ilryce It must his "Koodby." llryco
tenews uciualntance with Molra
McTavlsh. daughter of his drunken
woods-hoss,
CHAPTER VIII Continued.
T1k thought Hint hu ho readily un
dcrmnm! touched her; a gUnrof tenm
wuh In Jut sud ojth. He huw them
nnd plneed hln hniih fraternally around
her slioiiltltTH. "Tut-tut, .Molrn !
Don't cry," lie wotheil litr. "I mi
derHtund fxtrfoctly, ittxl of cour.se we'll
luive to do Hnniethlng nhout It. You're
too lino for HiIh," With n Hweep of
li Ih hand hi; Indicated the ciniip. "Sit
down on the steps, Molrn, mid we'll
tnlU It over. I renlly culled to see
your father, lint I Kiiesx I don't wunt
t( new liim nflerNill If Jio'h sick."
Sjjlie looked at liltn hravuly. "I didn't
Unnw ynu nt first, Mr. Ilryce. I Milted.
Father Isn't sick. Hoty drunk,"
"I thoiiKlit ko when I saw the loading-crow
taking It eiiHy nt the log
landing. I'm terribly Horry."
"I loiitho It und I cannot lenve It,"
hIic hurHt out vehemently. "I'm chain
ed to my degradation. 1 drenm
dreaniH, and they'll never come true.
I I oh, Mr. Hryce, Mr. Hryce, I'm no
unhappy."
"So mil I," lie retorted. "Wo all
Ket our dose of It, you know, and Just
nt present I'm having an extra helping,
It Kcenm. You're cursed wltli too
much linnshmtlon, Molra. I'm sorry
about your fntlier. For all his sixty
years, Molrn, your confounded parent
"Father Isn't Sick. He' Drunk."
can still manhandle, any man on the
pay-roll, nnd iih fast as Dad put In a
new woods-lmss old Mae drove him of
the Job. Ho simply declines to be
llred, and Dad's worn out and too tired
to bother about Ills old woods-boss any
more. He's been waiting until I should
get bnck."
"I know," said Molrn wearily. "No
body wants to bo Cardigan's woods
Iiosh and hnvo to light my father to
hold his Job, I icallze what a nuis
ance lie has become."
Ilryce cliuckled. "Of course the mat
ter simmers down to this: Dad Is so
fond of your father that he Just har.n't
got the morn! courage to work ' lilm
over nnd now that Job Is up .to int.
Molrn, I'm not going to beat about the
hush wltli you. Tlioy toll mo your
fiillier Is n hopeless Inebriate."
'"I'm afrnld he Is, Mr. Hryce"
"How long bus lie boon drinking to
excels?''
"About ten years, I think. Of course,
he would always take a few drinks
with the men aroitid pay-day. but after
mother died, he began taking hl
drinks between pay-days. Then he
look to going down to Sequoia on
Saturday nights and coming back on
the mnd-trnln, the maddest of the lot.
I suppose he was lonely, too. He
didn't get real hod, however, till
about two years ngo."
"Well, we have to get logs to the
mill, and we can't get them with old
John Harleyeorn for a woods-boss,
Molra. So we're going to change
woods-bosses, and the new woods-boss
will not be driven off the Job, because
I'm going to stay up hern a couple of
weeks and break him In myself. Hut
how do you manage to get money to
clothe yourself? Sinclair tells me
Mac needs every cent of his two hun
dred and fifty dollars a month to enjov
himself."
"I used to steal from him," the girl
admitted. "Then I grew nslmmcM of
that, and for the past six months I've
been earning my own living. Mr. Sin
clair was very kind. Ho gave me a
Job waiting on table In the camp din
ing room. You see, I had to have
something here. I couldn't leave my
father. He bad to have somebody to
take cure of him. Don't you see, Mr.
Hryce?"
, "Sinclair Is a fuzzy old fool," Hryce
declared with emphasis. "The Idea of
our woods-boss's daughter slinging
hash to lumberjacks. I'oor Molra !"
He took one of her hands In his,
noting the callous spots on the plump
palm, the thick llnger-Jolnts that hint
ed ho of toll the mills that had never
been manicured save by Mnlni herself.
"Do you remember when I was a boy,
Molra, bow I used to come up to the
logglng-cnnips to hunt and fish? I al
ways lived with the McTavlshes then.
And In September, when the huckle
berries were ripe, we used to go out
and pick them together. Poor Molra!
Why. we're old pals, and I'll be shot
If I'm going to see you suffer. Listen,
Molrn, I'm going to (Ire your father,
as I've kiiIiI, boeutiHo he's working for
old ,T. H. now, not the Cnrdlgun Red
wood I. umbel company. I really ought
to pension him after his long years In
the Cardigan service, but I'll be
hanged If we can afford pensions any
more particularly to keep a man In
booze; so the best our old woods-boss
gets from me Is this sliunty, or another
like It when we move to new cuttings,
and a perpetual meal-ticket for our
camp dining room while the Cardi
gans remain In business. I'd finance
him for a trip to some state Institu
tion when they sometimes reclaim
such wreckage, If I didn't think he's
too old a dog to be taught new tricks."
"Perhaps," she suggested sadly,
"you had better talk the matter over
with him."
"No, I'd rather not I'm fond of your
father, Molrn. He was a man when
I saw 111 m hist such a man as these
woods will never see again and I
don't want to see him again until he's
cold sober. I'll write him a letter. As
for you, Molra, you're llred, too. I'll
not have you waiting on table In my
lo'glng-cam) not by a Jugrul I You're
to come down to Sequoia and go to
work In our olllce. We can use you on
the hooks, helping Slnclnlr, and re
lievo him of the insk of hilling, check
lug tallies, and looking after the pay
roll. I'll pay you a hundred dollars
u month. Molra. Can you get along
on that?"
Her bard hand closed over bis
tightly, but she did not speak.
"All right. Molra. It's a go, then.
There, there, girl, don't cry. We
Cardigans bad twenty-five yenra of
faithful service from Donald McTnv
Ish before bo commenced slipping;
lifter nil, wo owe him something, 1
think."
She drew bis hand suddenly to her
!lpi and kissed It; her hot tears of
Joy fell on It, but her heart was too
full for mere words.
"Flddlede-dee. Molrn! Huck up."
he protested, hugely pleased, but em
barrassed withal. "The way you take
this, one would think you bad expect
ed me to go bnck on nn old pal and
I'iid been pleasantly surprised when I
didn't. Cheer up. Molrn I I'll tell you
what I'll do. I'll advance you two
months' salary for well, you'll need
a lot of clothes and things In Sequnln
that you don't need liero. And I'm
glad I've managed to settle the Mc
Tavlsh hash without kicking up n row
ami hurting your feelings. Poor old
Mac! I'm sorry I can't hear with him,
but we simply hnvo to have the logs,
you know."
He rose, stooped, and pinched her
ear; for had lie not known lier since
childhood, nnd had they not gathered
huckleberries together In tho long
ago? She was sister to hlni Just an
other one of bis problems nnd noth
ing more. "Heport on tho Job ns soon
as possible. Molrn," he called to her
from the gate.
Presently, when Molrn lifted her
Madonna glance to the frieze of tim
ber on the skyline, there was n new
glory In her t'yes; and lo, It was au
tumn In the woods, for over that hill
Prince Charming had come to her, and
life was al crimson and gold I
When tho trUi loaded wltli Caidl-
gun logs crawled In on the main track
and stopped at the log-landing In Pen
nington's ramp, the locomotive un
coupled and bached in on the siding
for the purpose of kicking the rnlmose.
In which Shirley and Colonel Penning
ton bad ridden to the woods, out onto
the main line again where, owing to
a slight downhill grade, the cuboose
controlled by the brakenian could
const gently forward and be hooked
onto the end of the log train for the
return Journey to Sequoln.
Throughout the afternoon Shirley,
following the battle royal between
Hryce nnd the Pennington retainers,
had sat dismally In the caboose. She
was prey to many conflicting emo
tions; but having had what her sex
term "a good cry," she had to a great
extent recovered her customary poise
and was busily speculating on the
rapidity with which she could leave
Sequnln and forget she had ever met
Hryce Cardigan when the log train
rumbled Into the landing und the last
of the long string of trucks came to a
stop directly opposite the caboose.
Shirley happened to be looking
through the grimy caboose window at
that moment. On the top log of the
load the object of her unhappy specu
lations was seated, apparently quite
oblivious of the fact that he was back
once more In the haunt of his enemies,
nlthough knowledge that the double
bitted ax be had so unceremoniously
borrowed of Colonel Pennington was
driven deep Into the log beside hlnis
with the haft convenient to his band
probably had much to do with Hryce's
nlr of detached Indifference.
Shirley told herself thnt should he
move, should he show the slightest
disposition to raise his head and bring
his eyes on a level with hers, she
would dodge away from the window
In time to escape his scrutiny.
She reckoned without the engine.
With n smart hump It struck the ca
boose and shunted It briskly up the
siding; at the sound of the Impact
Hryce raised his troubled glance Just
In time to see Shirley's body, yield
ing to the shock, sway Into full view
at the window.
With dllllciilty he suppressed a grin.
"I'll bet my Immortal soul she was
peeking at me," be soliloquized. "Con
found tilt? luck ! Another meeting tliK
afternoon would be embarrassing."
Tactfully he resumed his study of his
feet, not even looking up when the
caboose, after gaining the main track,
slid gently down tho slight grade and
was coupled to the rear logging truck.
He heard the engineer shout to the
hrnkctnan who had ridden down from
the head of the train to unlock the
sltllng switch and couple the caboose
to hurry up, lock the switch, anil
get hack aboard the engine.
"Can't get this dunged key to turn
In the lock." the brakemaii shouted
presently. "Lock's rusty, anil some
thing's gone bust Inside."
Minutes pnssed. Hryco's assumed
abstraction became real, for he had
ninny matters to occupy his busy
brain, and It was Impossible for hhu to
sit Idle without adverting to some of
them. Presently ho was subconscious
ly aware that the train was moving
gently forward; almost Immediately,
It seemed to bltn, the long string of
trucks had gathered their customary
speed: and then suddenly It dawned
upon Hryce thnt the train had started
olT without a single Jerk and that It
was gathering heailwny rapidly.
He looked ahead and his hair grew
creepy ut the roots. There was no lo
comotive attached to the train! It
was running away down u two per
cent grade, anil because of the tre
mendous weight of the train. It was
gathering momentum nt a fearful rate.
The reason for the runaway dawned
on Hryce Instantly. The road, being
privately owned, was, like most log
ging roads, neglected as to roadbed
ami rolling stock ; also It was under
manned, and the brakenian, who also
acted as switchman, had failed to set
the hand-brakes on the leading truck
after the engineer had locked the air
brakes. As a result, dining the five or
six nilnules required to "spot In" the
caboose, and nn extra minute or two
lost while the brakemaii struggled
with the recalcitrant lock on the
switch, the nlr bail leaked away
through the worn valves ami rubber
tubing, and the brakes hnd been re
leasedso that the train, without
warning, had quietly and almost noise
lessly slid on' of the log-landing anil
started on Its mad career. There was
nothing to do now save watch the wild
runaway and piny, for of all the mini
runaways In n mad world, a loaded
logging train Is by far tho worst.
For an Instnnt after realizing his
predicament, Hryce Cardigan was
tempted to Jump and take his chance
on n few broken bones, before the
train could teach n greater speed than
twenty miles an hour. His next Im
pulse was to run '"wnnl and set the
linnil-bmko on the leaning truck, but
a glnnce showed him that even with
the train stnndlng still ho could not
hope to leap from truck to truck nnd
land on tho round, freshly peeled sur
face of the loirs without slipping, for
hn lind no calks In bis boots. And to
slip now meant swift and horrible
death.
Then he remembered. In the wildly
rolling caboose Shirley Sumner rode
with her uncle, while less than two
miles ahead, the tnirk swung In n
-burp curve high up along the hillside
above .Mad river. Hryee knew the
leading truck would never ttiku thnt
curve ut high speed, even If the nn
clent rolling stock should hold togeth
er until the curvo was reached, but
would shoot off nt a tangent Into the
canyon, carrying trucks, logs, nnd ca
boose with It, rolling over and over
down tlie hillside to the river.
"The caboose must be cut out of
this runaway," Hryce soliloquized,
"and It must be cut out In a devil of
a hurry. Here goes nothing In par
ticular, and may God be good to my
dear ols man."
He Jerked hl.s axe out of the log,
drove It deep Into the top log townnl
the end, and by using the haft to cling
to, crawled toward the rear of the
load and looked down nt tho caboose
coupling. The top log was a sixteen-
"I'll Hold You Yet, You Brute."
foot butt? the two bottom logs were
elghteen-foolers. With n silent prayer
of . thanks to Providence. Hryce slid
down to the landing thus formed. He
was still five feet above the coupling,
however; hut by leaning over the
swaying, humping edge and swinging
the axe with one hand, he managed to
cut through the rubber hose on the
nlr connection.
After accomplishing this, axe In
band, he lenped down to the narrow
ledge formed by the bumper In front
of tho caboose driving bis face Into
the front of the caboose; antl be only
grasped the steel rod leading from
the brnke-ehnlns to the wheel on the
roof In time to nvold fulling half
stunned between the front of tho ca
boose and tho rest of the logging
truck. The caboose had onco been n
box car; hence then- was no railed
front platform to which Hryce might
have leaped In safety. Clinging peril
ously on the bumper, he reached vlth
his foot, got his toe under tho lever
on the side. Jerked It upward, and
threw the pin out of the coupling;
then with his free band he swung the
uxe antl drove the great steel Jaws of
the coupling apart.
The caboose was cut out I Hut al
ready the deadly curve was In sight ;
In two minutes the first truck would
reach It ; antl th" caboose, though cut
loose, had to be stopped, else with the
headway It bad gathered, It, too, would
follow tho logging trucks to glory.
For a moment Hryce clung to the
brake-rod, weak anil dizzy from the
effects of the blow when, leaping down
from the lontletl truck to the caboose
bumper, his face had smashed Into
the front of the caboose. His chin
was bruised, skinned, and bloody; his
noso had been broken, and twin rivu
lets of l.lood ran from his nostrils. He
wiped it away, swung his axe, drove
the blade deep Into the bumper and
left It there with the haft quivering:
turning, he climbed swiftly up the
narrow Iron ladder beside the brake
rod until he reached the roof; then,
still standing on the ladder, he
readied the brake-wheel and drew
It promptly but. gradually around
until the wheel-blocks began to
bite, when lie everted his tre
mendous strength to the utmost
and with his knees braced doggedly
against the front of the caboose, held
the wheel.
The brake screamed, but the speed
of the caboose was not appreciably
slackened. "It's had too good n start !"
Hryce moaned. "The momentum Is
more than I can overcome. Oh, Shir
ley, my love' Ootl help you!"
He enst a sudden despairing look
over I1I3 shoulder downward at the
coupling. He was winning, after nil.
for it space of six feet now yawned
between the end of the logging truck
and tho bumper of the caboose. If
he could hut hold that tremendous
strain on tlie wheel for a quarter of
Copyright by Pater n. Itjroe
a mile, he might get tho demon ca
boose under control I
After what seemed an eon of wait
ing, he ventured another look ahead.
The rear logging-truck was a hundred
yards In front of him now. and from
the wheels of the caboose nn odor of
something burning drifted up to him.
"I've got your wheels locked !" be half
sobbed. "I'll bold you yet, you brute.
Slide! That's It I Slide, and flatten
your Infernal wheels. Hah ! You're
quitting quitting. I'll have you In
control before we reach the curve.
Hum, curse you, burn !"
With n shriek of metnl scraping
metal, the bead of the Juggernaut
ahead took the curve, clung there an
Instant, and was catapulted out Into
space. Logs weighing twenty tons
were flung about like kindling; one In
stant, Hryce could see them In the nlr;
the next they bail disappeared tlown
the hillside. A deafening crash, a
splash, n cloud of dust
With n protesting squeal, the ca
boose came to the point where the logging-train
had left the light of way,
carrying rails and ties with It. The
wheels on the side nearest the bank
did Into the dirt first nnd plowed deep
Into the soli ; the caboose came to
nn abrupt stop, trembled antl rattled,
overtopped Its center of gravity, and
fell over against the cut-bank, wearily,
like a drunken, hag.
Hryce. still clinging to the brake,
was fully braced for the shock and
was not flung off. Calmly he descend
ed the ladder, recovered the axe from
the bumper, climbed back to the roof,
tiptoed off the roof to tlie top of the
bank and sat calmly down under a
inanznnltn bush to await results, for
he was quite conlltlent thnt none of
the occupants of the confounded ca
boose had been treated to anything
worse than a wild ride and a rare
fright, and be was curious to see bow
Shirley Sumner would behave In an
emergency.
Colonel Pennington was first to
emerge fit the rear of the caboose. He
leapetl lightly down the stfeps, ran to
the front Of the car. looked tlown the
truck, and swore feelingly. Then bo
darted back to tlie rear of the ca
boose. "All clear and snug ns a bug under
a chip, my dear," lie called to Shirley.
"Thank Cod. the caboose become un
coupled guess that fool brakenian
forgot to drop the pin ; It wns the last
car. and wjien it Jumped the track
and plowed Into the dirt. It Just nat
urally quit and toppled over against
the bank. Come out, my dear."
Shirley came out, dry-eyed, but
white and trembling. Tlie O.ilonel
placed his nrm around her, antl she
hid her face on his shoulder and shud
dered. "There, there!" he soothed her
affectionately. "It's all over, my dear.
All's well that ends well."
"The train," she cried in a choking
voice. "Where Is It?"
"In little pieces down In Mntl
river."
"Hryce Cardigan." she sobbed. "I
saw him lie was riding ntnp on the
train. He ah. Cod help him!"
The Colonel shook her with sudden
ferocity. "Young Cardigan," he cried
sharply. "Hiding the logs? Are you
certain?"
She nodded, antl her shoulders
shook plteously.
"Then Hryce Cardigan Is gone!"
Pennington's pronouncement was sol
emn, deadly with Its flat fluidity. "No
man could have rolled tlown Into Mad
river with a tralnload of logs and sur
vived. The devil himself couldn't."
lie heaved a great sigh, and added:
"Well, that clears the atmosphere con
sltlerably. although for all his faults,
i regret, for his father's sake, that this
dreadful affair has happened. Well,
It can't lie helped, Shirley. Poor devil !
For .all his damnable treatment of me,
I wouldn't have bail this happen for a
million dollars."
Shirley burst Into wild weeping.
Hryce's heart leapetl, for he under
stood the reason for her grief. She
had sent him away In anger, and he
hnd gone to his death; ergo It would
be long before Shirley would forgive
herself. Hryce had not Intended pre
senting himself before her in his bat
tercti and bloody condition, but lb
sight of her distress now was nin-.i
than lie could bear. He coughed slight
ly, and the alert colonel glanced up at
him Instantly.
"Well, I'll he hanged!" The words
fell from " Pennington's lips with a
heartiness (hat was almost touching.
"I thought you'd gone with the train."
"Sorry to have disappointed you, old
top." Hryce replied blithely, "but I'm
Just naturally stubborn. Too bntl about
the atmosphere you thought cleared a
moment ago I It's clogged worse than
ever now."
Brycc turns a deaf ear to
Shirley and forces the fight
ing. ITO HB CONTINUED.)
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Hotel Loyal, Omaha
Take Dodge Street Car From Statlona
ABSOLUTELY FIREPROOF
T?af ocJ Si -50 up without bath.
Tho Hotol With a Reputation
HOUSTOUN R. HARPER Propritori CHAS. J.KR1EL
OMAHA PIPE CO.
Importers and Jobbers
PIPES AND SMOKERS' SUNDRIES
EXPERT PIPE REPAIRING
1503 Howard Street. Omaha. Neb.
E A' NURSE
Exceptional opportunity at tho present tima
for young women over nineteen yonrs of age
who buvo had at least oae year In high school
to take Nurses' Training In general hospital.
Our graduates are In great demand. Addreu
Supt. of Nurses, Lincoln Sanitarium
Lincoln. Nebraika
Hote! Castle
632 S. IGlh Street
Omaha, Neb.
New, atwolutelv fireproof.
3fX) ROOMS
With private toilet tl-SSl
with prlriUf bath
l 75 to J2 60
FRED A. CASTLE, Proprlatof
Electric Service
on Automobiles
At water Kent
Connecticut
Dixie
Gray & DitU
Norlh-East
Simmshuif
Westinehouse
AUTO ELECTRIC SERVICE
?ffi81cWfiISPi?SI,ECIALISTS
OMAHA, NEBRASKA
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W. N. U., OMAHA, NO. 25.-1920.