The North Platte semi-weekly tribune. (North Platte, Neb.) 1895-1922, August 31, 1920, Image 2
NORTIt PLATTE SEAri-WEEKLY TRIBUNE, THE VALLEY CHAPTER XV. Continued. 17 Thin Is tlio first I've hoard nlout nny franchise," Ham I'crkliiH ripllcl suspiciously. "Seems to me you been mighty secret about tills Job. How do I know Ihls ain't n forgery?" "Cull up tin inuyor and ask Idin," Rryce suggested. "I'll do that," quoth Mr. IVrklns liondproiisly. "And In the meantime, don't do nny more digging or rail-cut-ting." He liurrlel away to Ids auto mobile, leaving a lieutenant In charge of (lw squad. "Mm In the meantime, young man," Colonel Pennington announced, "yon will pardon me If I take possession of my locomotive and Hat ears. I ob serve you have finished unloading those rails." "Help yourself, Colonel," Rryce re filled with an assumption of heard-iu!.-s he was far from feeling. 'Thnnk you so much, Cardigan." With the greatest good nature In life, Pennington cllnthed Into the ' call, reached for the bell-cord, and rang , the bell vigorously. Then he permitted himself a tri umphant toot .of the whistle, after which ho threw off the air and gently opened the throttle. lie was not a lo comotive engineer but he hail ridden In the cab of his own locomotive and felt ipilte conlldent of his ability In a pinch. With a creak and a bump the train started, and the Colonel ran It slowly up until the locomotive stood on the racks exactly whero Ruck Ogllvy had been cutting In his crossing; where upon tho Colonel locked the brakes, opened his exhaust, and blew the holl er down. And when the last ounce of steam had escaped, he descended and smilingly accosted Ilryce Cardigan. "That engine being my property," he nupounced, "I'll takn the short end of nny bet you care to make, young man, that It will sit on those tracks until your temporary franchise expires. Out In your ,1ump-crosslng now, If you can, you whelp, and be d d to you. I've got you blocked 1" 'T rather Imagine this nice gentle man has It on us, old dear," chirped Ruck,Ogllvy plaintively. "Well! We did our damndest, which angels can't do no more. Let us gather up our totals and go home, my Sou, for some thing tells me that If I hang around here I'll bust one of two things this sleek scoundrel's grny head or one of my belllcoso veins I llellol Whom have wo here?" Ilryce turned and found himself facing Shirley Sumner. Iler tender Hp was quivering, and the tears shone In her eyes like stars. Ho stared at her' In silence. "My friend." she murmured tremu lously, "didn't I tell you I would not permit you to build tho N. C. O.?" He bowed his bead In rage and shame at his defeat. Huck Ogllvy took him by tho arm. "Ilryce, old chap, this Is one of those occasions 'Your Uncle Killer Old That, qhlr- ley." where sllenco Is golden. Speak not. 'I'll do It for you. Miss Sumner," be continued, "and Colonel Pennington," favoring that triumphant rascal with nn equally grnclous bow, "wo leave you In possession of tho Hold temporarily. However, if anybody should drlvo up In a hack and lean out nnd ask you, just tell ,hlm Huck Ogllvy has another trump tucked away In. his kimono." Bryco turned to go, but with a sud den Impulse Shirley Inld her hand on his nnn his left arm, "Ilrycol" she murmured, Ho lifted her hand gently from his ''forearm, lod her to the front of tho ?iocomotlve, nnd held her linnd up to lhft headlight. Her lingers we-o crim son with blood. ' . ;iXour uncle's killer did that, Shir iy," lib BiTld Ironically. "It's only n slight flesh wound, but that Is no fliuK of your allies. Good-night." By PETER B. KYNE Author of "Cappy ivioks" And he left her standing, pale of face and trembling, In the white glnre of the headlight. He walked to his car and climbed Into If. Ogllvy rcmnlned merely long, enough to give orders to tlio foreman to gather up the tools, store them 'In the machine-shop of Cardigan's mill, and dismiss his gang; then he, too, en tered the automobile, and at n word from Ilryce, the car slid noiselessly away Into the darkness. Hie track cutting crew departed a few minutes later, and when Shirley found herself alone with her uncle, the tumult In her heart gave way to the tears she could no longer repress. Pennington stood by, watching, her curiously, coldly. Presently Shirley mastered her emotion and glanced toward him. "Well, my dear?" he queried. "I I tlilnlt I had better go home," she said without spirit. "I think so, too," he answered. "Oct Into tho mayor's flivver, my dear, and I'll drive you. And perhaps the least said about this affair the better, Shir ley, There are many thliigs that you do not understand and which cannot be elucidated by discussion." "I can understand nit attempt at as sassination, Uncle Seth." That blackguard Minorca M should have known better than to put him on surb. n Job. I told him to lijuff and threaten; Cardigan, I know, would realize the grudge the Illack Minorca has against him, and for that reason Pllgured the greaser was the only man who could bluff li 1 111. While I gave him orders to shoot, I told hlnl dis tinctly not to lilt nnybody. Clood Lord, Shirley, surely you do not think I would wink at a murder 1" "I do," she answered passionately. "With Ilryce Cardigan out of the way you would have 11 clear field before you " "Oh, my dear, my denr 1 Surely you do not realize whnt you are saying. You are beside yourself, Shirley. Picase please do not wound me so so horribly. I am surrounded by ene- mlos the most Implacable enemies. They force me to light the devil with tire and here you are, giving them aid ami comfort." "I want you to defeat Ilryce Cardi gan, If you can do It fairly." 'At another time and In a calmer mood we will discuss that villain,"- he said authoritatively. ''Get Into the enr, and we will go home. Tfiero Is noth ing more to be done tonight." 'Your sophistry does not niter my opinion," she replied llrmly. "How ever, as you say, this Is neither tho time nor the place to discuss It." They drove home In silence. Shirley went at once to her room. For the Colonel, however, the night's work had scarcely begun. The Instant he heard the door to his niece's room shut, he went to tho telephono and called up tho Lagunu Grande roundhouse. Sex ton, his manager, answered. "Have you sent tho switch engine to the woods for Itondeau and his men?" ".lust left." "Clood I Now, then, Sexton, listen to me: as you Know, tins ram or tjaruj gnu's lias developed so suddenly I am more or less taken by surprise and hnve had no time to prepare the kind of counter-attack that will be most ef fectlve. However, with the crossing blocked, I gain time In which to organ Ize only there must ho no weak point In the organization. In order to Insure that, I am proceeding to San Fran Cisco tonight by motor, via the coast road. I will nri'lvo Into tomorrow night, and early Saturday morning I will uppenr In the United States dis trict court with our attorneys and Illo -u complnlnt nnd petition for an order temporarily restraining the N. C. O from cutting our tracks. I will have to make an atudavlt to support the complaint, so I had better bo.Tohnny-oii-the-spot to do It, rather than risk the delay of tanking the ntll- davit tomorrow morning here and for wardlng It by mail to our attorneys. "The judge will sign a restraining order, roiurname in rrom ten to tiurty dnys I'll try for thirty, becnuso that will knock out tho N. C. O.'s temporary franchise and after I havo obtained tho restraining order, I will havo tho United States' marshal telegraph It toT Ogllvy nnd Cardigan!" "Ilullyl" cflod Sexton heartily. That will tlx their clock." "In the meantime," Pennington con tinued, "logs will he glutting our land ings. Wo need thnrioconiotlve for its legitimate purposes. Tnko all that dis carded machinery and the old holler ive removed from tho mill last fall, dump It on tho tracks at the crossing, and get the locomotlvo back on Its run. Understand? Tho other sldo, hnvlng no means of removing these heavy ob structions, will be blocked until I re turn; by that tlmo the matter will ho In tho district court, Cardigan will ho hung up until hits temporary franchise expires and tho city council will not renew It. Oot mc? "Yes, sir." "I'll be hack Sunday forenoon. Good- by." Hq hung up, wont to his chauffeur's quarters over tho garage, and routed tho mnn out of bed. Then he returned ouletly to bin room, dressed and of the GIANTS packed bag for his Journey, left a brief note for Shirley notifying her of his departure, and started 011 his two hundred and fifty-mile trip over the mountains to the south. As bis car sped through sleeping Sequoia and gained the open country, the Colonel's heart thrilled pleasurnhly. Ho held cards nnd spades, big and little casino, four aces and the Joker; therefore he knew he could sweep tho hoard nt his pleasure. And during his nbsence Shir ley would have opportiuilty to cool off, while he would find time to formulate an argument to lull her suspicions upon his return. CHAPTER XVI. Quite oblivious of her uncle's depar ture for San Francisco, Shirley lay awake throughout the remainder of the night, turning over and over In her mind the various aspects of the Cardl-gan-Peunlngtou Imbroglio. Of one thing she was quite certain; pence must be declared nt all hazards. She realized that she had permitted mat ters to go too far. A revulsion of feel ing toward her uncle, Induced by the memory of Ilryce Cardigan's blood on her white linger tips, convinced the girl that, at all hazards to her finan cial future, henceforth she and her uncle must tread separate paths. She bad found hlni out at last, and because In her nature there was. some of his own Ilxlty of purpose, the resolution cost her no particular pang. She had been obsessed of a desire. rather unusual In her sex, to see a fight worth while; she had planned to - permit It to go to a knockout, to use Ilryce Cardigan's lnnguage, because she believed Ilryce Cardigan Would be vanquished and she had desired to- see him smashed but not beyond re pair, for her Joy in the conflict was to He In the task of putting tho pieces together nfterward I It was rather u relief, therefore, when the Imperturbable .Tames handed her at breakfast the following note: "Shirley Dear: "After leaving you last night. I de cided that In your present frame of mind my absence for n few days might tend to n calmer and clearer percep tion, on your part, of tho necessary tactics which In a moment of despera tion, I saw fit, with regret, to pursue last night. And In the hope that you will have attained your old attitude toward mo before my return, I am leaving, In the motor for San Fran cisco. Your terrible accusation has grieved me to such an extent that I do not feel equal to the task of confront ing you until, In a more Judicial frame of mind, you can truly absolve me of the charge of wishing to do away with young Cardigan. "Your affectionate "UNCLE SKTH." Shirley's Hp curled. With a rarer, keener Intuition than she had hitherto manifested, she sensed the hypocrisy between the lines; she was not de ceived. "He has gone to San Francisco for more ammunition," she soliloquized, "Very well, unkle-dunk! While you're nway, I shall manufacture 11 few bombs myself." After breakfast she left the house and walked to the Intersection of II with Water street. Jules Rondeau and his crew of lumberjnctis were there, and with two policemen guarded tho crossing Shirley looked from rtie woods bully to the locomotive nnd back to Hon deau. "Itondeau," she said, "Mr. Cardigan Is a Iind man to light. You fought him once. Are you going to do it again?" Tie nodded. "lly whose orders?" "Mr. Sexton, she tell me to do it." "Well, Itoudenu, some day I'll bo boss of Lagunu Grande and there'll be no more fighting," she replied, and passed on down 11 street to the otllce 0f tho Cardigan Redwood Lumber company. Molra McTavlsh looked up ns she entered "Where Is he, dear?" Shirley asked. "I must see him. "In that otllce, Miss Shirley." Molra replied, and polntivl to tho door. Shir ley stepped to the door, knocked, and then entered. Ilryce Cardigan, seated at his desk, looked up as she camo In Ills left arm was In a sling, and ho looked harassed and dejected "Don't got up, Ilryce," she said as ho attempted to rise. "I know you're qulto exhausted. You look It." She sat down. "I'm so sorry," she said softly Ills dull glance brightened, "it doesn't amount to thnt, Shirley." And he snapped Ids lingers. "It tWobs a little and It's stiff nnd sore, so I carry It in tbe sling. That helps a little, What did you wnnt to seo 1110 about?" "I wanted to tell you," said Shirley "thnt that last njght's nffalr was not of my making." He smiled coiupas slnnatcly, "I I couldn't hear to havo you think I'd break my word and tell him. "It never occurred to 1110 thnt you hail deatt me a hand from the bottom of tho deck, Shirley. Pleuno don worry about It. Your undo lias had two prlvnto detectives watching Ogllvy ana me.' Copjright br Feter D. Kyne Oh I" she breathed, much relieved. A ghost of the old bantering smile lighted lier winsome features. "Well, then," she challenged, "I suppose you don't hate me." "On the contrary, I love you." he an swered. "However, since you must hnve known this for some time past, I suppose It Is superfluous to mention It. Moreover, I haven't the right yet." She had cast her eyes down mod- stly. She raised them now and looked at him senrclllngly. "I suppose you'll acknowledge yourself whipped at last, Ilryce?" she ventured. "Would it please you to have me surrender?" He was very serious. "Indeed It would, Ilryce. I'm tired of lighting. I want peace. .I'm I'm frald to let this matter go any fur ther. I'm truly afraid." "I think I want peace, too," he an swered. "I'd be glad to qhlt with honor. And I'll do It, too, If you can Induce your uncle to, give mo the kind of logging contract I want with his road." "I couldn't do that, Ilryce. He has you whipped and lie Is not merciful to the" fallen. You'll have to sur- "I Suppose You'll Acknowledge Your self Whipped at Last, Bryce?" render unconditionally." Again shu laid her little hand timidly 'on his wounded forearm. "Please give up, Rryce for my sake." "I suppose I'll have to," he mur mured sadly. "I dare say you're light, though ono should never ndniit defeat until he Is counted out. I suppose," he continued bitterly, .'-'your uncle Is n high feather this morning." "I don't know, Ilryce. He left In his motor for San Francisco nbout ono o'clock this morning?' For an Instant Ilryce Cardigan stared nt her; then n slow, mocking Itf t li ttrl 1 1 t f i itliml i lift mrri wuNl of his mouth, and his eyes lighted with mirth. "Glorious news, my dear Shirley. perfectly glorious 1 So the old fox has gone to Sad Francisco, eh? Left In n hurry nnd via the overland route! Couldn't wait for the regular passen ger-steamer tomorrow, eh? Great Jumping .lehosliaphat I He must have had Important business to attend to." And Ilryce commenced to chuckle. "Oh, the poor old Colonel," he con tinued presently, "the dear old pirate I Whnt a horrible right swing he's run nlriL- Into! And you want me to ac knowledge defeat! Mj' denr girl, in tho lnnguago of tho classic, there Is nothing doing. I shall put In my crossing Sunday morning, and If you don't believe It, drop around and see me In action," "You mustn't try," protested Shirley "Itondeau Is there- with his crow and ho has orders to stop you. He sides, you can't expect help from tho police. Uncle Seth has made a deal with the mnyor. I came prepared to suggest a compromise, Ilryce," she do clared, but he Interrupted her with a wnvo of his hand. "That for the police and that venal Mayor Poundstono 1" Ilryce retorted with another sntip of his lingers. "I'll rid tho city of them at the fall elec tlon." "You can't nfford ne compromise. You've been telling me I shall never build tho N. C. O.' becnuso you will not permit mo to. You're powerless I tell you. I eluill build It." "You shan't I" she llred back nt him nnd a spot of linger glowed In end chock. "You're the most stubborn and belligerent mnn I havo eve known. Sometimes I almost hate you." "Come around nt ten tomorrow morning nnd watch me put In the crossing watch mo glvo Itondeau and his gang the rup." Ho reached nv suddenly, lifted her hnnd, nnd kissed It. "How I love you, dear little nnbig- onlst!" ho murmured. "If you loved me, yon wouldn't op oose ma" ho nrotested softly. "I tell s you again, Ilryce, you mnko It very hard for me to bo friendly with you." "I don't wnnt to be friendly with you. You're driving mo crnzy, Shir ley. Please run nlong home, or wher ever you're bound. I've tried to under stand your peculiar code, but you're too deep for me ; so let 1110 go my way to tho devil. George Sen Otter Is out side asleep In tho touncnu. of the car. Tell him to drive you wherever you're going. I suppose you're nfoot today, for I noticed tlw mayor riding to his otllce In your sedan this morning." She tried to took outraged, but for file life of her she could not take of fense nt his h.imtness; neither did she resent a look which she detected In his eyes, even though It told her he was lniighlng at her. "Oh, very well," she replied with what dignity she could muster. "Have It your own way. I've tried to warn you. Thank you for your offer of the car. I shall he xlad to use It. Uncle Seth sold my car. to Mnyor Pound- stone lust night. Mrs. V- admired It so!" "Ah! Then It was thnt rnscnlly Poundstone who told your uncle nbout the temporary franchise, thus arousing his suspicions to such nn extent thnt when he heard his locomotive rum bling Into town, he smellcd n rat nnd hurried down to the crossing?" "Possibly. The Poundstones dined nt our house last night." "Pretty hard on you. I should say. Hut then I suppose you have to play the game with Uncle Seth. Well, good morning, Shirley. Sorry to hurry you away, but you must remember we're on a strictly business basis yet; and you mustn't waste my time." "You're horrid, Ilryce Cardigan." "You're adorable. Good morning." "You'll be sorry for this," she warned him. "Good morning," She passed out Into the general olllce, vis ited with Molra about five minutes, and drove away In the Napier. Bryce watched her through the window. She knew ho was watching her. but never theless she could not forbear turning round to verify her suspicions. When she did, he waved his sound arm at her, and she flushed with vexation. "God liloss tier!" lie murmured "She's 'been my ally all along, and I never suspected It! I wonder whnt her game can be." lie snt musing for a long time. Yes," he concluded presently, "old Poundstone hns double-crossed us -and 'Pennington mnde It worth hi? while. And the Colonel sold the mayor his niece's automobile. It's worth twenty-five hundred dollars, nt least, and since old Poundstone's flnnnces will not permit such nn ex travagance, I'm wondering how Pen nlngton expects him to pay for It. 1 smell n rat as big as a kangaroo. In this case two nnd two don't make four, They mnke six I Guess I'll build a Are under old Poundstone." He took down the telephone re celver nnd called up the mnyor. "Tlryce Cnrdignn spenklng, "Mr. Pound stone," he greeted the chief executive of Sequoia. "Oh, hello, Rryce, my boy," Pound stone boomed affably. "How's tricks?' "So-so! I hear you've bought thnt sedan from Col. Pennington's niece Wish I'd known It was for snle. I'd have outbid you. Wnnt to mnke profit on your bargain?" "No. not this morning, Rryce. I thin!! we'll keen It. Mrs. P hns beer wnntlng a closed car for a-long time. nnd when tho Colonel offered mo thin one at a bargain, I snapped It up." "And you don't cure to get rid of It nt a profit?" Rryce repented. "No, si reel" "Oh, you're mistaken. Mr. Mnyor. I think you do. I would suggest thnt you tnke that' car hack to Penning ton's garage and leave It there. Tha would he the most profitable thlnp you could do." "What whnt whnt In blue blazes are you driving at?" tbe mnyor sput tered. "I wouldn't enre to discuss It ovei the telephone. I tnke It, however, that a hint to the wise Is sufficient; and 1 warn you, mayor; that If you keep that car It will bring you bndlucl; Today Is Friday, and Friday Is nn un lucky day. I'd get rid .of that scdnn before noon If I wero you." There wns n long, fateful silence. Then In a slngulnr small, quavering voice: "You think It best. Cnrdignn? "I do. Return It to No. 38 Redwood boulevard, and no questions will he asked. Good-by 1" When Shirley reached homo nt noon she found her enr pnrked In front of the porte cochere; nnd n brief note, left with the butler, Informed her thnt nfter thinking the mntter over, Mrs Podndstone had decided the Pound stone family could not afford such an extravagance, and accordingly tfio enr wns returned with ninny thanks for the opportunity to purchaso It at such n ridiculously low figure. Shirley smiled, and put the car up In the garage. When she returned to the bouso her maid Thelma Informed her that Mr. Ilryce Cardigan had been calling her on the telephone. So she called Hryco up nt once. (TO 1113 CONTINUED.) Untrue Courage. There Is n sort of courage, which, I frankly confess It, I do not possess n boldness to which I dure not nsplre, n valor which 1 ennnot covet. I can not luy myself down In tho wny of the welfare and happiness of my country. That, I cannot I have not tho cour age to do. I cannot Interpose the power with which I may be Invested a power conferred, not for my per sonal beneflt, nor for my aggrandise ment, but for my country's good to check her onward march to greatness nnd glory, fhnve not courngo enough, I nm too cowardly, for that, Henry Clay. . OATS BEST CROP Statistics Show Advantages Over Corn Growing. Oh Comparatively Cheap Land In Western Canada Farmers Get Reo ordYlelde Cost Per Acre Much 4 Less Than Corn. ITow much more does It cost t rrow an acre of corn than to grow an acre of oats? To get n proper com parison It Ib necessary fo take an Il lustration from a form on which both crops are grown successfully. An ex--ample hns Just been brought to the writer: attention of (he eotnpnratlvst cost of growing corn nnd oats on a Minnesota farm. It Is furnished by Albert Inmer, a well-known fanner ta Cottonwood county, Minn., In an nr- tlclo which appeared In tho Cotton wood Citizen. Mr. Inmer says: "I had n curiosity to know how much It would cost to raise nn acre of pnts and corn. To find out I kept account, during the year, of the tlmo required nnd tha cash expended to grow the above men tioned crops." His figures show thnt It cost him $31.40 to grow nn aero of corn and $18.13 1-3 to grow an acre, of oats, or a difference of $13.00 an acr In favor of oats. Provided the respective crop yields are not altogether out of proportion to tho cost of growing the crop, this seems to be n good argument In favor of growing onts. Rut to grow onts successfully It Is not necessary to nso $1fl0 or $200 land. In western Canada some of the best oat-growtng land In the world can be bought for about $20 an acre. On this land good yields and a high quality of grain Is ohtalnabte. Fifty to sixty bushels to tho ncrs- In properly prepared land Is n fair average yield for oats In western Can ada In a normnl season but yields of up to 100 bushels,- and even more, to the acre hnve been frequent In good years. The quality of oats grown In western Canada is nttcsted by the fact that at all the International exhibi tions for many years past onts grown In western Canada have been award ed the leading prizes. There Is on record oats grown In western Canada that have weighed as much ns 48 pounds to tho mensured husbel. nnd the dominion grain Inspector Is author ity for tho statement that 85 per cent of the onts examined by him In west ern Cnnndn weigh more than 42 pounds to the mensured bushel. The standnrd weight for n bushel of onts Is 34 pounds. Samples of these oats weighing up- ward of 45 pounds to the bushel nro on exhibition at the Cnnudlan govern ment Information bureau, located In various cities In the United Stntos. . Advertisement. Miracle of Ingenuity. 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