The frontier. (O'Neill City, Holt County, Neb.) 1880-1965, September 10, 1925, Image 2
Yeast Foam Hear it crackle and snap as you knead it The well-risen loaf that Yeast Foam assures ha9 made it the favorite of home bread makers. Send for free booklet **The Art of Baking Bread” A man passes for wlmt t;e Is worth. *—Emerson. .. ii. in i One way to make light of your trou bles Is to burn your unreceipted hills. Sedan $77}, f. o. h. Lansing, Micb. More Power! More Pull! More Pep! Low-cost Transportation Star m Cars Pal CSC J. a. b. Laming, Micb. . , COMMERCIAL CHASSIS . . . $421 ROADSTER . . . . . . $525 TOURING . . . . . $525 COUPSTER.. 4595 COUPE . ..**, $675 COACH.. $695 SEDAN ......... $775 DURANT MOTORS, Inc. 250 West 57th Street, New York General Sales Dept.—1819 Broadway, New York Dealers and Service Stations throughout the United States Canada and Mexico Pi antis Elizabeth, N. J. Lansing, Micb. Oakland, Cal. Toronto, Ont. Many a sharp answer is made in Munt language. Nothing cools love so rapidly as i hot temper. -- .— , .. - ---t Permanent roads are a good investment —not an expense How Much Are Poor Roads Costing You? 5,000,000 of America’s 18,000,000 motor vehi cles are recognized as an economic necessity on the farm. Is your car giving the full efficiency of which it is capable—and at the lowest cost per mile possible? Not if you are jolting over bumpM and ruts. Not if you get stuck in the mud. In addition to the time you thus lose along the way, you also pay from one to four cents a mile more in gasoline, tire and repair bills than you would pay on permanently p»ved highways. Think, too, how many so-called improved roads Itave gone to pieces within the past few years, thereby piling up huge maintenance and rebuilding costs. Contrast all this with the record of Concrete Roads—the roads that have reptair built out and maintenance built in. Firm, rigid and unyielding, free of bumps, ruts, holes, mud and dust, they are, in every way, the most economical roads. Tell your highway officials you want more Concrete Roada Such an inveetment will pay you big dividends year after year. • • • Let u» give you all the facts about Concrete Roads, including the experience of other communities. A«k for our free booklet, R PORTLAND CEMENT ASSOCIATION 111 West Washington Street CHICAGO A National Organization to Improve and Extend the Uses of Concrete Officss la )• Cities j J5he 1'RQJV HOUSE I NOVELIZED BY 1 EDWIN C. HILL O | FROM WILLIAM FOX’S GREAT PICTURE ROMANCE \ OF THE EAST AND THE WEST \ BY CHARLES KENYON AND JOHN BUSSELL “This is a big thing, Ruby. Let me tell you exactly. It means half a million dollars to me, direct, it means that in 10 years, maybe five, the value of every section of land I own will be trebled or quadrupled. It means t' Hit somewhere in the Sm ky river country a city will spring up, a \ I know just the place- In the end, my pretty Ruby, riches and power lor me, good fortune for all that tollow me and especially for you. Especially for you, my charming little friend—beautiful clothes, diamonds, what you will. Jes son, 12 you want him. “Now follow me. Joe Deroux does things thoroughly. Draw down to your hand and bet the stack, is Deroux’s way, Ruby. Little things make or break big plans. So 1 telegraphed to New York friends. They investigated this handsome Mr. Jesson, this fine gentleman engineer. What do they tell rn< I will read you this telegram, short and sweet. It is in cypher but I shall inter pret : “ You van <" pend upon the following for entire accuracy: Man you ask about comes from old family once rich'.' lias high est. social standing but continual ly embarrassed by lack of means and debts due to gambling and— “1 think 1 shall omit the next part,” said Deroux. “You -eedn’t, Joe,” snapped Ruby. “Tf this is a missing word puzzle 1 will supply the word— ‘women.’ Is that right?” “Dead center!” said Deroux. “Here’s the lest of it: “ ’to his attentions to expen sive ladies of the demi-monde. Engaged to Miss M. Ambitious for money Nothing crooked iv his record but who could be handled if approached with a big proposition-’ ; i on re a sniarr uevn, .juu but this time I don't get you.” “All but you will,” smiled De roux. “It is all very simple. You have caught the man’s eye a discriminating eye. You have j intrigued his interest. lie is be | grn ng t > wond * about you, rav attra the little lreiul. 11* is bored. You stimulate him. Interest warms to admiration". In turn, lie attracts you. The good seed is sown. Where the heart leads the trail is clear.” lie paused black eyes ag’ear.i. “All right, Joe. Let us admit that lie is my meat. What then? Where does that get us?” “To o de nation, ina pe tite! There is an affair between you—how sirious I leave to you. The man becomes a slave to one of the prettiest of her sex.” lie bowed. Ruby laughed, self-consciously. Mr. Smith of Zion drew down the coiners of his thin lips, a manifestation which did not escape Deroux’s roving eye. “The follower of the great Prophet of Mormon does not ap prove of this particular form of slavery,” he cried gaylv. “They do not do things so in the new Jerusalem. You would not be happy ir. our Mr. Smith’s city.” “That may be,” said Miss Kenny, quietly, “ hut I would thin out the saints before they tamed me, and 1 would be gin with this specimen here.” “You must not he too hard on Mr. Smith,” laughed Deronx. “He is a valuable man. There is a close tie between us, is there not?” There was contempt in his laugh. Smith shewed his heard, 'verting his gaze to the window. Ruby, amazed at " frankness before a stranger, flashed a glaftce of inquiry. “Do not be concerned. Mr. Smith is a very faithful gentle man—to Joe Deroux. Mr Smith like most of us, is eager for fortune, but he is especially desirous of maintaining in the flesh honorable estate among the followers of tli» prop et. Therefore Mr. Smith keeps them very accurately informed.” “Oh get to the point, .oe” said Ruby. “Just what is it you ex pect me to do?” 19 ‘‘There is no hurry, conversa tion with you is always in-piring to JDeroux. You have wit, in telligence. it is your femiue curiosity which pricks you. It shall be gratified instantly. “ \ on will meet Mr. Peter Jes son. Thanks to our well-in Iormed Mr. Smith, I have planned this episode in all cf its. delicate shadings. It is a little play in which you shall be the star, my Ruby; a diverting little drama in which your emotional talents will display themselves to great effect.” lie grow serious. ‘ You will meet Mr. Jesson and you will say to him (at a iavorable moment to be selected by your intelligence) ‘Mr. Jes son, l have hece $3,000 in gold coin.’ You will show him the pretty little pieces, for the actu al sight of gold exerts upon most men. Ruby, a direct and pecuilar fascination. Tvii will say, ‘‘I have been asked to present this money to you as an evidence of good will on the part of a friend for whom you can do a great service, a service which, at the same time, will be of even great er benefit to the Union Pacific rairoad.’ And you will produce a draft upon the Chemical Na tional bank of New York a draft lor $10,00p which you will also show to our handsome friend, telling him that it represents a second present to be placed in bis hands upon the completion of the service required. And then you will inform him that, subse-. quently, if all goes well, he will receive another draft, this time for $20,000. I think you will lie able to interest Mr. Jesson, Ruby. ’ ’ The girl sat silent, thoughful. ”1 see,” she said finally. Jes son is to be sent out in Marsh’s last hope to find a pass through the Pink Ildls. But lie will not find the pass. As /. reward for his lad eyesight he is to re rcive, in throe payments, $33, 000- That about states it, doesn't it?” With the most admirable precision,” agreed 1) e r o n x. “Five thousand to enlist his in terest. Ten thousand as a re ward when he returns from the ! lilnek llills with the news that the pass docs not exist. And, f na’iy, $2 \0C0 when the roa 1 is completed through my lands. I believe in doing things in a big way, Ruby.” “ Yes, I see you do,” said the girl. “That’s a lot of money, Joe. But I don’t know. Sup pose something went wrong. If you care to call things by their right names this is bribery. What’s more your tampering with a government job, Joe. The government is as much in terested in this road as if the army was building it.” “Nothing can go wrong,” said Deroux, confidently. “Win Jesson for me and the game is won” “Ordinarily I would turn you down,” said Ruby. “I’m n> angel, but I haven’t much use f<>i* crooks. There’s a chance this isn’t as crooked as it looks Ilell! I don’t care anyway. I'll tell you straight, Joe, I want money and want it bad. I’m sick of this hell hole of Haller’s I'd almost commit murder to get back East and lead a decent life, get married, maybe, and have children. I wouldn’t make a had mother, Joe. I’ve seen enough bad <'nes t > know wind a good one should be. ’ Then again I like this man Jesson. 1 like the way he holds himself above these pigs out here, lie has class. Ilis being engaged doesn’t count. I’ve watched him and I’ve watched the girl. I know my own sex, Joe,1 and I know a little about yours. They aren’t in love with each other. They are just in the habit of being engaged. She has never felt love—doesn’t know any more about it than a baby—that girl, as for him, I don’t know, playing a game, 1 reckon. Joe, you’re on. You have always been straight with me and I’ll play your game for you. to the limit !” CIJA1 I KK XVI THE TEMPTING OF MR. PETER JES30T The strident night song of North Platte had died away to a nmrmur when Jesson finished working over his maps. The bursts of wild merriment from The Arabian Nights bad long .since quieted. The night birds bad gone to roost. The main street of the town was in dark ness, relieved only by the flicker ing oil lanterns, hung upon wide ly-separated poles. Jesson went to the windcv and peered into the blackness There had been a flurry of snow and the wind had left patches upon the rutted street and the plank sidewalks. It was cold with a chill which crop, into the big Imre room. He turned back to the stove and fed the fire. He was in no mood to sleep. Rest' le.ssne.ss plucked at his nerves. Things ivere in a devil of a mess. He despised the place and the people. A population of boors in a wilderness utterly barren of the ord'nary decen cies of life. lie thought of the months lie had compelled himself to endure the society of men he would not have tolerated in New York. And these damned roughs held themselves to be as good or better than he! He yearned for (New York as he had never yearned for anything in his life —for its orderly existence, its regulated scheme of life, its com fort;; and luxuries. He thought of his clubs, comparing the wretched street of this wretched hamlet with the majestic march of Fifth Avenue. What was the good of it, this miserable exile among savages? What was he getting out of it all? Was it worth while to sub mit to such daily discomfort of mind and body merely for the sake of winning a possible for tune? He was beginning to think himself a complete fool. Much better to have remained in New York and taken his chance along pleasanter avenues of ambition. Something would have turned up. There were girls with, mon ey, more money than Miriam was likely to have, the way things were going. His mind evaded tin* conclusion but he was be gining to suspect that the girl’s attraction for him had palled. Now, that girl lie had seen talking to Deroux and later that he had observed in Haller’s— there >vas a slip of femininity t > rouse a fellow’s blood. What a fiery litte devil she was, this Ruby! Sinuous, provocative, eyes that lured and dared in the same slow glance! And a beauty if lie was a judge! Thoroughbred in the girl, somewhere, however she derived the strain- Small head like a racehorse, skin like pink flushed marble, a figure • for a sculptor. He wondered who she was, where she came from. Could it be possible for such r, girl, a dance hall girl to keep straight? Was Dercux tell ing the truth? “What possible difference could it make to me, one way or the other!” he asked himself in irritation. Neverless his thoughts kept returning to Ruby. Pictures of the girl passed through his mind —her catlike grace as she boxed the ears of the laughing Deroux; her fisrce eyes, darting sparks of rage as she h a; ed back from the ugly brute in Haller’s and shot, to kill; her red, scornful mouth; the whole fasinating fig ure of her. Yes, he would take the trouble to make the acquaint ance of this girl! He had yet to see the woman he could not in terest when he set about the task. Then his eyes fell upon an open letter from his father’s old friend and legal adviser, Charles Carter, and he cursed softly, lie picked it up from the table and read the paragraph which had spoiled the day for him: “And I tell you frankly, Mr. .lesson, there is no other way. Dempsey threatens to make the whole thing public unless you pay him the ten thousand for which he holds your note of hand. He is a shrewd fellow but very vindictive. If he can’t get his money he will not hesitate to ruin you. lie will brand you, he tells me, as a welsher in every club in New York. 1 do not need to point out what that would mean. I do not like to re mind you of advice ignored, but you will remember that I cau tioned you against your inclina tion to gamble far beyond your means. I-—— j Quits Dancing * ■ I IfT^'TIT^TiHfT -,rTifl8fti;fLMi .v m* n i.i g W>IA to^JCOV?! ft WMHHWHBMBHHMMMBUUBm Lydia Lopokova, famous Russian dancer, will never dance again, according to her announcement after she be came the bride of John May nard Keynes, economist, in London. (Inti Nsrl.) ‘‘Dempsey’s ultimatum is that you must pay the note within lliree months from this date or suffer the consequences. I have no other recourse than to advise you to find the money- For your father’s sake I would aid you if it were possible. Un fortunately, it is not possible. Ail of mv resources are engaged for ;i long time to conic. You must find the money yourself. Surely, with your present con nections, you should be able to raise $10,000 within the next quarter. ” “The damned blackleg!” said •lesson, aloud. “ I swear 1 think T was bilked in his cursed estab lishment! But what’s the use? Carter is right. Th > rote ha? got to le paid, Ihough the dev 1 himself knows how!” lie sank into a black reverie, lie might as well he ealled upon In raise a million in three months as ten thousand, lie knew that not one of the old set back in •own wo;Ad be likely to let him ! ave that amount. The th ug! t knifed him that not one of them "sted him enough for that. Marsh? Out of the question. Marsh was one of those damned !!. 0‘chmen who always wanted explanations. This thing would n’t stand explaining, lie shiv ered. ’file fire had gone out in the stove and the room was like a tomb. Arising he shook him self, got himself into his fur coat, lie turned down and blew out the lamp flame With hi.s left arm clutching a portfolio of reports, he threw open the door, stepping out up on the slippery sidewalk, lie was turning to insert the key when a small and rapidly mov ing figure violently collided with him in the darkress. lie heard a harp cry of pain and whirled about to find a girl, swathed in furs, at his feet. He stooped and raised her, holding her tightly to him. ' It’s my ankle,’” she said with a catch in her voice. “I have wren lied it, 1 ’m afraid 1 am terribly sorry, but 1 doubt it 1 can use it. You may have to help me to my boarding house. It isn’t far.” She lay w.1.,1 i his arms, hei face tilted back, her lips near 1 is. .lessen felt the blood leap ing through his veins. He knew that voice with its drawl. Even n the poor light he recognized the charming, impudent fare- lie held her even closer and she seemed to nestle ?nore firmly against his protecting arm. Con.inued Next We-jk. The station agent of Hawkinsvd’e, Ga., is the sponsor of a new fi <h story. I'ecently, he says, it was necessary to clean out the tender tank of one of the locomotives of the line. Watchers were surprised to observe a lb-inch carp come tumbling out of the waste pipe. As the water comes from tho river n-nrb>, it w i„ surmised the fish might have been pumped through t’.e small supply pipes. Considering th ■ size of the fish, and that ihe tank had not b-.en cleaned for two years, it woul i sfom that (he carp 11 * 11 been living in the tank for some time, feeding on the sedmeni in the water. Cultivation of the cassava nlant lor the manifac'urn o starch will soon V* st a'ted in the t-'hUlnpine s.