V
NORTH PLATTE SEMI-WEEKLY TRIBUNE.
IWJtUIIU.lUU
Storm
THE "ANGEL"
BYN'OPSIH.-Oceupylng a dllapl
itnted shack In tho Hllent City, a
nquuUer settlement near Ithucn,
Nc,w York, Polly Ilopltlnn lives
wllli licr fntlur, small Jorry, anil
an old woman, CJ runny Ifnpo. On
an adjacent farm, Oscar Hcnnott.
prosperous farmer, Is a neighbor.
1I Is secretly married to Kvelyn
Ilabnrtson. supposedly wealthy Ktrl
of the iielKhborhood. Marcus Mar
IConrle, who owns tho Krotind the
(limttcrs occupy, Is their deter
mined enemy. Polly overhenro n
conversation between MncKenr.le
and a stranicer, in which the former
avows Ills Intention of driving the
ttquattcrH front his land. The tttran
Kvr Hympatltl7.es wltli tho stiattors.
and earns Polly's grntlttttlo. Uvelyn
Itobortson discovers front her moth
er that they uro not rich, hut prue
llcally llvlnB on the. bounty of
ltobert I'crclval, livelyn's cousin
Polly learns from ISvolyn that tho
Hympathotlc ntrariKor Is ltobert
Perolvnl. Kvelyn charjees Polly
with a messnfjo to Ilennott, tolling
lilm she can give him no more
tnonoy. She already bitterly roRretH
Iter marrlapo to tho iKitorant fartn
er. Polly conveys Iter message and
Oscar makes threats. He Insists
lOvelyn meet him that night. Polly
has hor father and Ijirry Hlshop,
a squatter, take an oath to do Mac
Konzlo no Injury. Evelyn unsuccess
fully tries to not money from her
mother with which to buy off Ben
nett and Induce him to leavo the
country, fflvlmc hor hor freedom.
Sho and MaoKenzle avow tholr
love.
CHAPTER V Continued.
5
"I wanted to 'fess up to you thin
tnornlng, Poll," Osciir. rnn on. "It's
si funny thing, lint r reckon I euro
more for your little finger Hum for
Kve'H whole body. Miiylti) some dny
sifter I get nil her cash "
Polly coughed down n lump Hint
lierslsted In coming up In Iter throat.
"You needn't splol lovln's to me, Os
car," she gulped, "an' I believe In be
in' honest. So, before your woman
'omeH, I might us well give you a bit
of my mind. If I owned you from your
'np to your boots, I wouldn't use you
for a. doormat In front of Daddy's
shnntyl"
He shot n look of amazement. The
vonfldent smile faded from bin fuce,
aind his Hps sagged at the corners.
U'hen lie arose to IiIh feet.
"T been thinking nbout you nil day,"
Ine broke forth. "You've got every
thing looks, action and brains. I
-want you, Pollyop iiml I'm going to
UIsh you this time, ho lielp mo God I"
Hie took a stop toward her and Polly
Hcrumblcd up. Just at. that moment
SCvclyn nnlicrtson entered. Oscar Hen
snett turned swiftly, und Polly, very
linlc, tilnced herself at Hve's Hide. Anil
ih tho wind foamed the lake to fury
mid shook Granny llopo's forsaken lit
tle 1iut, tho man and two girls stood
client a long, tense minute.
Then Oscar smiled at Kvolyn, a tri
umphant, Insulting smile.
"'So you thought It best to mind me.
iny lady," be luughed. "I guess after
li while you'll come to know I meun
what 1 Rny."
Iflvo tried to speak hut could not.
1'olly squeezed her arm encouragingly.
"You're a moan dulTer, Oscar," site
thrust In. "Your woman's scared of
you, that's all. ffry belli' better, an'
nee h6w she likes It." --
"She's got a good right to be d d
Hcared," grunted Hcnnett. "Now out
with It, live. What's the rumpus? You
haven't sent me a cent for a month."
With Blinking lingers Kvelyn pushed
Imek her wind-Mown hair.
"I couldn't get any money, Oscar."
Mho walled. ".My allowance Is all gone.'
I gave every cent of It to you, You
Know very well mother won't give me
tiny more."
She had one card left to plav, and
fdie hoped It would tako tho trick.
"J might ns well tell you," she con
tinued, the steel In her eyes wiping
'iiwny the blue. "Mother hasn't any
money. All I thought we bad belongs
4o Cousin Hob,"
She ceased speaking and walled an
Instant to note how her news struck
licr husband. He flung up a clenched
list.
"The devil lake you, Hvo !" ho cried.
"Don't try to put anything- over on me
like that. You're the biggest liar In
Tompkins county."
That he partly believed her showed
In his manner.
"I'd never 'a' married yon If I'd a
known that two years ago," Oscar ns
erted hoarsely. "You can bo dead
certain of that, my Indy. You were
SmvU.v careful to keep your money
ptwijhle.s to yourself. Sit down, both of
Jrmil You're shivering like two cats."
Impulsively Kvelyn went toward him.
"Qh, Oscar, listen, listen to me." she
wild, trying to steady her voice. "I
vnnt to be. free, I can't, I can't live
his way any longer."
A coarse oath fell from HennettV
Hps.
"You don't need to," ho j shouted.
"You got a home to come f to my
fiomo. Yon can do the work, my old
toother's doing. It's your Job, not hers.
You're, my wife, by 'ginger, and as 1
wnld to VH.vP here, you live with mo.
or you pay up. I don't gve a tinker's
d n ylfloh yiiu do." , i
Ills 'voice grew deep as he finished,
und tin evil, taunting smile drew up
JiIh lips, Bypjy'u,juldered uild.swayed,
ou
by Grace Miller White
Copyright by Little, Brown & Co.
and Polly slipped o;.u unit around her
unlst.
"You want to be free from me, eh?
Thnt's It. Is It?" he sneered. "Some
oilier guy looming up to love, I s'pose.
Welt, I don't mind who gets my leav
Ings If you make It worth my while.
Hut If not "
Kvelyn's pnle, beseeching face lifted
to his. She could not quit him with
out his promise that she should have
her freedom. Neither must he think
that she could get him a large sum
of money.
"I can't get another dollar," she re
pented hoarsely. "I simply can't. And
and I must he free."
A frown drew the man's heavy
brows together until they touched, and
he lifted his (1st to strike; but Polly
Hopkins, by one swll't movement,
thrust Kvelyn from under the innn's
uprulsed iirm and crowded In between
them. IJeeuuso Kvelyn was his wife,
he had the right to bout her If he
pleased, Polly thought, but be would
not dare to strike Polly,
"If you've got to swat some one, Os
car," she gritted between her teeth,
"swat me I"
Tho beautiful whlto face came close
to Uonnett's, and the challenge In the
squatter girl's flashing eyes stirred a
feeling within htm that he never had
had for Kvelyn Robertson. Oscar had
always believed that a woman must
fear a man to respect him, and that to
respect him meant to love him. He
did not want Kvelyn Robertson In the
furmhouse, but he did want money and
Polly Hopkins. If he could master
her as be had Kve, she would come to
him willingly when he was reudy for
her.
Working on that principle, ho struck
out. As the hugo fist cuuie In contact
wy.lt Pollyop'a shoulder, she staggered
backward. Her, low cry was followed
by Kvelyn's scream. The squatter girl
sank to the floor limply. No one bad
ever struck her before.
"Yod'vo killed her," cried Kvelyn;
and Oscar Bennett, fearful tliut the
girls' clamor would summon some In
quisitive squatter, turned swiftly to
S.
"Hoth of you keep mum about this,
my lady," ho ordered. "I'm off I See?"
With tliut ho tore open tho shanty
door; and Kvelyn stood panting with
her hand on her heart until the sound
of his running footsteps was lost In
the windstorm.
Then Kvelyn led Polly Hopkins
home. One nrm hum; at the squatter
girl's side; and the pnln In her shoul
der, whero Oscar's list had landed, was
terrific. On nearlng the shuck, Polly
whispered :
"Mebbo he'll he quiet a while now.
You'd best scoot home, huh?"
A small bos passed from Kvclyn'B
handbag to the squatter girl's pocket.
"I brought them for .Terry," said
Kvelyn softly, "and oh, Polly, what
ever can 1 do for you to (even up
things? Perhnps "
"Scoot home," Interrupted Polly,
"I'm goln' In."
Pollyop stole Into tho shanty In the
greatest torment she had ever known.
(Jrnnny Hope and Daddy Hopkins had
gone to bed, and she could hear her
father's loud breathing from the back
room. Sho was glad of that, for if he
were to learn how she had been hurt,
his rage would know no hounds. She
lighted a candle and looked about
dazedly. The billy goat was snuggled
against the wood-box; and Nannie
I.amb poked her head up and blinked
at the light. Polly put down the
candle and slipped the dress from her
shoulder. How dreadfully It hurt her!,
Oh, how she wanted something to
make her misery less! Hut squatters
did not have money to spend on drug
store remedies.
From an old can she poured a little
coal oil on n rag and bathed the In
jured flesh. Then she took up tho
lamb and dropped Into a chair by the
ttfhle. In sheer exhaustion her head
sank down upon It. After n while she
straightened up, threw hack her curls,
and raised the lamb's face to hers, a
wry smile flitting across her Hps.
"It's goln' to be a hard Job lovln
Oscar and' Old Marc like Jesus loved
wicked folk, Nannyop," sho said under
her breath, "but mebbo now 1 been
face to face with n angel, I can do It."
Again her head fell forward; but
almost Instantly she arose, and with
tho lamb In her right arm like a baby,
moved to the side of the bed. Then
sho snuggled the lamb under the
blankets and put (Jrnnny Hope's Hlble
beneath her pillow. Carefully she
slipped off her clothes and put on a
course ulghtrobe. Then, having snuffed
the candle, she crawled In beside the
lamb.
CHAPTER VI.
Twice had the golden sun sunk In
a welter of splendid colors behind
West hill, mid twice had the warmth
of his rising scattered the mists from
the lakeside since the, encounter In tho
hut, and Polly Hopkins was making
ready for her dally Walk through the
Silent City,
it was her custom to go amoiig the
squatters, and give -them couruge,'to
tell them that they had a right to
their home?, to food, and warmth. How
her girl's heart ached fqr tholr.dutub
ntry
misery ! Surely the squatters had suf
fered In the past year! Many a hoy
hnd been taken from bis home and
sent to France, and mnny a mother
had crept about the settlement with
grief-worn face, waiting for news from
over the sea.
Pollyop understood what war meant.
The squatters were always at war!
Oranny Hope had explained to .her
that, whenever people fought anil were
cruel to one nnother, that wns war.
Hadn't sho warred but two nights uro
with Oscar Hennett?
She had not seen him since, and the
pain and humiliation lie hud dealt her
had been lightened by Granny Hope's
nssurances that lovo wns the leveler
of bote. So Polly, having quantities
of love and sympathy to spare, sent It
broadcast over the hopeless ones In
the settlement and promptly put Os
car Hennett's cruelty out of her mind.
She did not even remember sometimes
how much the milk Oscar had bo
grudglngly given her was missed in
the shack. To offset that deprivation,
she was free from him and the ugly
quarrels she had had to settle almost
dally between him and Kvelyn.
This morning, while Daddy Hopkins
wns In Ithaca, Pollyop started out
with her many loves for a walk. On
her shoulder perched Wee Jerry; nt
her side, In stately dignity, stalked tho
billy goat, and tied to one of her nrms
by a small rope gamboled Nannie
Lamb- Hopkins.
Through the Silent City sho wan
dered, helping people here and there
to see the sunny side of things. He
yoqd the row of shnc'ks was the fence
Murcus MncICenzle had erected to
keep the squatters from trespassing
on his woodlund, nnd In front of it
Polly Hopkins stood. A bill poster
had passed and left on the fence n pic
ture that caught her attention.
It was a beautiful woman, her eyes
saddened with tears, nnd she looked
straight out of exquisite coloring nt
the wide-eyed squatter girl. In her
nrms was n withered, sick, little mnn.
and Pollyop knew that somewhere over
the ocenn an enemy, perhnps u man
like Old Mnrc. had hurt him. The
woman held him close ns she looked
nt Polly, nnd for a moment tho girl's
eyes stung with tears. Then she went
Then She Went Closer to the Fence
and Spelled Out the Words Under
Ihe Picture: "The Greatest Mother
In the World."
closer to the fence nnd spelled out the
words under the picture: "The Great
est Mother In the World."
Ah! So she was, this protector of
tho hurt and the sick 1 The Red Cross
poster carried its wondrous message
to the very bottom of tho squatter
girl's heart.
A sound, close at hand, caused her
to turn swiftly, A mnn on horsebnek
bud drnwn up on tho side of the road.
The blood camo In swift lenps to
Polly's face. There was the "beauti
ful ungel" looking down upon her!
What could she do but stare back at
him? In .another Instant he had dis
mounted nnd was coming toward her.
Jerry slid from her shoulders to the
ground. Pollyop's hand clasped his;
but she did not speak. What had hap
pened to her "angel?" He looked dif
ferent ; more like the other men she
occasionally saw on horseback. That
was It! He was not wearing tho olive
drob uniform 1 To add to her confu
sion Robert Perclvnl was smiling nt
her In the most friendly wny. Then
ho glanced up nt tho picture, his line
face saddening.
"Tho Greatest Mother In the World,
little girl," he said, and he smiled
again.
"Tho Greatest Mother In thcWorld,"
repented , Pollyop, In nwed tones.
"Does thnt mean she's mother to the
squatter kids what was hurt In the
war, mister?"
"Yes," he replied after n short pnuse.
"Yes, It means that, and more. She's
mother to every hurt boy nnd brings
Folly
comfort to every one on enrth that
needs help."
"Golly, she's some mother, nln't
she?" breathed Polly soberly. "She's
beautiful too. Squatter mommies has
too many kids to stay handsome' like
her." She made a backward motion
with her thumb toward the fence and
searched his face gravely.
A choking sensation In Robert's
throat made him cough. The girl's
statement wns like a charcoal draw
ing In which a few broad lines tell the
whole story. He felt his Interest hi
her Increase. She was the quaintest,
prettiest and most solemn child he had
ever seen. Yes, he knew she was an
Inhabitant of the Silent City by the
clothes she wore, and the thin, bow
legged child, to say nothing of the be
whlskered goat und woolly lamb that
were with her.
"What's your name?" he inquired
"Just Pollyop," was the nnswer.
"Polly Hopkins. My dnddy Is Jere
miah Hopkins, the mayor of this set
tlement." Surely! Robert remembered very
well MncKenzie speaking of Hopkins,
and he remembered too the painted
Invitation over n hut door as If It
were before his eyes. Looking Pollyop
over from the top of her curly bend to
the tips of her bnre feet, he decided
that she had written It.
Question after question he flung at
her, and answer after answer came
from Polly's lips. Site told him where
she lived, and how she cooked the
beans, bacon and fish Daddy Hopkins
provided; how cold It was in the
shnnty when the' cruel north wind
swept up the lake; and how wet It
wns witen the rain fell nnd clammy
fogs shrouded the world in critv : how
Granny Hope wns sick with palnsft She
gave mm an Inside view of life in the
bllcnt City. Long before she hud fin
ished her recital, Perclvnl's courtesy
had put her nt her ease, and she was
chattering like a magpie.
"Can I do something for you, Polly
Hopkins?" queried Robert, as she fin
ished telling about life in the squat
ters' city.
She flung out both hands In a com
prehensive gesture ns much as to say
he could see for himself how much she
needed.
"Sure, sure you can," she sold with,
fierce emphasis. "You can make Old
Marc leave us squatters be. You're
blgger'n ho Is! The squatters need
you awful had."
Her volceobroke. Robert took n long
breath. Of course he could help this
girl and her people. Ho would, too!
As far as money gave power, ho could
equnl and surpnss Mnrcus MncICenzle.
"I did try to talk sense Into Mr.
MncKenzIe's head," he returned pros
ently, "but now I will make him leuve
you alone."
In spite of tho curved Hps about
which a smile lurked, there was appre
hension In her voice when she asked :
"Can you lick Mm to a finish, mis
ter?" "Yes, I think I could," laughed Rob
ert; "but It won't be nccessnry."
"Then I sec us Silent City folks
bcln' happy ngnln," sighed Polly. "We
got n awful lot of things an' folks to
take care of hero."
Robert made a sweep with his arm
that encompassed the group before
him.
"You hnvc, evidently!" he laughed.
"An' I got more home," Interjected
Polly. "I got Dnddy Hopkins an'
Granny Hope an' this brat Is my
brother, nn' this gont Is Billy Hopkins
an' this lamb's Nannyop. Oh, sure,
sir, I've got a hull lot to love In this
good old city."
Polly made nn upward motion with
her hand townrd tho picture on the
fence.
"She's got a bunch to love, too," she
said softly. "Ain't she?"
He walked to her side and contem
plated with her tho pictured woman,
making her silent rtppenl to them for
the wounded hoy in her arms.
"Of course sho has," answered Per
clvnl reverently. "She's the Greatest
Mother In the World, Polly Hopkins,
and nnd " his gaze dropped upon
her, and ho continued, "and you're the
littlest mother In the world."
A glad smile widened the girl's Hps.
All the fear that hud been ns a ton
weight upon her hnd fallen away. She
wanted to pay him the highest compli
ment sho knew. When ho had mount
ed, she told him gently:
"Some dny, you'll be the biggest an
most benutlfulest daddy In the world.
Good-by."
"Then Percival stepped in.
Two well-planted thumps laid
Bennett like a log on tho
ground."
(TO BK CONTINUED.)
A Sporting Judge.
"Thirty days In the workhouse. That
ought to euro you of speeding."
"It certainly will, your honor. Would
you llko to uso my car while I'm In
durance vile?"
"No, thanks. I've seen you riding In
tliat old bus of yours. It couldn't do
over forty miles nn hour." Birming
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DAIRY
FACTS
SILO NECESSARY FOR DAIRY
Increase of 7'2 Per Cent Made on Mis
souri Farm by Feeding Cows
on Silage.
No mnn who lp milking a herd of
a dozen or more cows can ever hope
to make maximum returns from bis
herd without a silo, according to K.
M. Harmon, dairy extension specialist
for the Missouri' College of Agricul
ture. This statement was proved by
the Missouri Cow Testing associations
during the past year, us shown in the
following results:
Cows receiving slluge produced an
average of fj,708 pouuds of milk, 2C0.8
pounds of fat and a profit above feed
cost of $108.00 per cow. Cows with
out silage averaged 6,189 pounds of
milk, 252.7 pounds qf 1'at and n profit
of $101.02 per cow. The difference
was 009 pounds of milk, 13.0 pounds
of fat and $7.58 cents per cow In one
year.
This means an Increase of 7 per
cent in profit due to the sllo. Tho
average man would go a long wny to
market his wheat for 76 per cent
more. It Is worth that much to build
n sllo and we must have a lot more of
them before we will reach the economy
we should In butterfat production.
BIG VALUE OF COW-TESTING
Some Convincing Comparisons of Best
and Poorest Herd Brought
Out by Expert.
(Prepared by the United State Department
of Acrlc.ilture.)
With figures from a Virginia cow
tcstlng association ns the basis for his
calculations a representative of tho
United States Department of Agricul
ture has made some convincing com
parisons of the best herd nnd the poor
est herd, that bring out with unusual
emphasis the value of testing.
There were 511 cows owned by mem
bers of the association. The best herd
consisted of 10 cows, with an average
of 300 pounds of butter fat in a year.
The poorest herd had 91 cows, aver
aging 155 pounds of butter fat In a
year. The first herd made an average
Income of $75 per cow over the cost
of feed consumed ; the latter made an
average return over feed cost of only
04 cents per cow.
Tho Introduction of a few variations
on these figures will help to show just
how far apart were these cows in the
two herds. The average cow In the
best herd produced more Income above
A Good Sire Is the Beginning of a
Good Herd; a Bad One Is the End
of Any Herd.
tno cost of feed than all of the 91
cows In the other herd. It would re
quire 117 cows like the average In the
poor herd to equal In profit; production
one of the cows In the top herd. To
equnl tho herd of 10 good cows a
farmer would have to keep 1,872 ani
mals like the average cow In this poor
herd.
COWS DURING COLD WEATHER
Few Pounds of Corn Chop Will Help
to Provide Body Heat and Keep
Up Milk Flow.
During cold weather, dairy cows
should be fed a little more grain than
during milder weather. A few pounds
of corn chop ench dny during the cold
est days will help to provide more
body heat and enable the cow to keep
up her milk flow even In tho coldest
weather. It Is of course necessnry that
the cow have shelter nnd not be ex
posed to the cold winds. On real
cold days a blanket will assist In keep
ing the cow comfortnble.
COWS LIKE NICE WARM DRINK
Animals Will Not Consume Needed
Amount of Water When It Is
Bitterly Cold.
Do not permit your cows to drink
Ice water, Is the admonition of K. A.
Hanson, dairy extension specialist nt
University farm. "Cows will not drink
the needed ampunt of water when It Is
cold," says Mr. Hanson. "If the stulls
are not provided with water buckets,
placo a tank heater In your tank. It
Is far cheaper to heat the water with
coal and corn cobs In the tank heater
than with corn fed to the cows."
. Winter Dairying Profitable.
Winter dairying Is profitnblo with
good care nnd good cows. Better test
your cows, weighing the milk night
and morning for a week or so, and
using the Babcock test to find out how
rich the milk Is.
Will "Dry Off In Hurry.
A cow that Is In good condition will
keep up her milk flow for a time even
though sho is under-fed; but gradu
ally her system will be robbed of Its
surplus flesh, and she will "dry oft"
In u hurrv.
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