The Plattsmouth journal. (Plattsmouth, Nebraska) 1901-current, July 25, 1912, Image 5
THE WAY OF MAN By Emerson Hough PROLOGUE. A young man and a beautiful young woman, lost and alone in a wilderness for months, half starved and in daily peril of death from wild beasts and still more savage Indians this is the central theme of the most fasci nating romance that has come from Emerson Hough's pen. Read and you will learn how love came to them; how they conducted themselves in this try ing, unconventional situation; how the man's chivalry and the woman's purity held them stead fast to the ideals of civilization, and how the strange episode brought tragedies, estrangements and happiness. to CHAPTER XVII. Ths Lots of Paradise. f I nE question of food ever arose I for settlement, and early the I next morning I set out upon A a short exploring expedition. There were trout In our little moun tain stream, and although we had no books or lines, I managed to take few of these In my hands, chasing them nnder the stones. I shook the outlet pouch at my belt and found it light We had barely two dozen bullets left, and few hunters would promise themselves over a dozen bead of big fame for twice as many shots. I cast About me In search of red cedar that I might make a bow. I searched the willow thicket for arrow shafts and prowled among little flints and point d stones on the shores of our stream seeking arrow points. It finally ap peared to me that we might rest here for a time and be fairly safe to make ajlvtngln someex Then as Twa obliged to admit, we would need hurry on to the southward. But again fate had it way with us, setting aside all plans. When I returned to our en camDtnent. instead of seeing Ellen come out to meet me as I expected, found her lying In the shnde of the little tepee. "You are hurt!" I cried. "What has happened?" - "My foot" said she, "I think it ts broken!" She was unoble to stand. Walking along the stony creek bank she had slipped, and her mocca9lned foot, caught in the narrow crack be tween two rocks, had been held fust as Bhe fell forward. So now it was my turn to be sur geon. Tenderly as I might, I examin ed the foot, now badly swollen and, rapidly becoming discolored. In spite of her protest, although I know it hurt me more than herself, I flexed the Joints and found the ankle at least safe. Alas! A little grating ,ln the smaller bones, Just below the Instep, told me of a fracture. "Ellen," snid I to her. "the foot is broken here two bones, I think, are gone." She sank bock upon her robe with an exclomation as much of horror a pain. "What shall we do?" she murmured. "I shall be crippled! I cannot walk! We shall perish!" "No." 1 said to her; "we shall mend it In tlmo you will not know it has happened." Thus we gate courage to ach other. Now. when she was thus helpless and suffering, needing all her strength, how could I find it In my heart to tell her that secret which It was my duty to tell? IIow could I Inflict upon her a still more iolgnnnt suffering than this physical one? Each morning I said to myself: "Today, if she is better. I will tell her of Grace Sheraton. She must know." nut each time I saw ber face I could not tell her. Each day she placed a clean white pebble in a little pile at her side. Pres ently there were seven. "John Cowles." she said to me that mornlug, "bring me our writing, and bring me my pen. Today I must sign another letter." And. smiling, she did Ito, looking up into my face with love showing on her own. Bad the char coal been living flame and had sho written nn mv bnre heart she could not Copyright, ITO7, by the Outing Publishing Company have Inui me' more. On the fifth week she called once more for her charcoal pen and signed the last letter of ber Christian name. "See. there." she said; "It Is all my plii name. E-l-l-e-n." I looked at it. her baud In mine. "Ellen!" I murmured.- "it Is sig nature enough, because you are the onlr Ellen In the world." But she put way my band gently and said. "Walt" She asked me now to get her some sort of cut branch for a crutch, say ing she was going to walk. And walk he did. though resting her foot very little on the ground. After that dally be went farther and farther, watched me as I guddled for trout In the stream, aided me as I picked berries in the thickets, helped me with the deer I brought Into camp. You are very good to me." she said, and you hunt well. You work. You - . . are a man. .loiiu uowies. i love you. But hearing words so sweet as these to me, still 1 did not tell her what secret was in my soul. Each day that other world seemed vaguer und farther away. Each day. too, it seemed less worth while to spenk. Now 1 could not en dure the thought of losing her. One day we wandered In a dense berry thicket, out of which rose here and there chokecherry trees, and we began to gather some of these sour fruits for use in the pemmicau which we planned to manufacture. All at once our dog began to growl and erect bis hair, snltllng not at the foot scent but looking directly into the thicket Just ahead. He began then to bark, and as he did so there rose, with a sullen sort of grunt and a champing of Jaws like a great hog. a vast yellow- gray object whose bead topped the bushes that grew densely all about The girl at my side uttered a cry of terror and turned to run as best she might but she fell and lay there cow ering. The grizzly stood looking at me vin dictively with little eyes. Its ears back. Its Jaws working, its paw swinging loosely at its side, the claws white at the lower end. as though newly shar Dcned for slaughtering. I saw then lorff&ITTuV'BtoripfiS ng3re or an Iff dlan trailer, half naked. belejtglnged. nioecaslned. following our fresh tracks ut a l rot. I carefully covered him with the little silver lend. minded to end his quest. But before 1 could estimate his errand or prepare to receive hiui closely in case he proved an enemy. I saw ap proaching around a little point of tim ber other men. white men. a half doa en of them, one a tall man In dusty garments, with boots and hat and gloves. And then I saw her. my promised wife, leave my side and limp and stag ger forward, ber arms outstretched. I saw the yoke of submission, the cove nant of society, once more accepted. "Father!" she cried. They gathered about us. I saw him look down ut her with half horror on his face. Then 1 noticed that she was clad in fringed skins, that her head covering was a bit of hide, that her hair was burned yellow at the ends, that her foot coverings were uncouth, that her bands and arms were brown where not stained red by the blood in which they had dabbled. I looked down also at myself and saw then that I was tall, brown, gaunt, bearded, ragged, my clothing of wool well nigh gone, mv limbs wound in puttee bands of hide: my hands largo, horny, black ened, roueh. I was a savage new drawn from my cave. I dragged be hind me the great grizzled hide of the dead bear clutched in oue hairy hand. And somber and sullen as any savage, brutal and silent In resentment at be lng disturbed. I stared at them. "Who are vou?" demanded the tall roan of me sternly, but still I did not answer. The girl's hands tugged at his shoulders, "It is my friend." she nald. "He saved me. It Is Mr. .lobn Cowles. father, of the Virginia Cowles family. lie has come to see you But he did not hear ber or show that he heard. Ills arm about her, support lug her as she limped, ho turned back down the valley, and we others fol lowed slowly. Presently he came to the rude Bhel ter which had been our home. With out speaking he walked about the tamp, pushed oen the door of the lit tle rugged tepee and looked within. The floor was very narrow. There was one meager bea or niues. mere was one fire. "Come with me." be said at length to me. And so 1 followed him apart where a little thicket gave us nioro privacy. "You are John Cowles, sir. then?" he Bald to me at length quietly. "Lieu tenant Belknap told me something of this when be came In with his men from the east." I nodded and waited. "Are you aware, sir, of the serious ness of what you have done?" he broke out "Why did you not come on to the settlements? What reason was there for you not coming back at once to the valley of the Plntte? Here you are, a hundred miles out of your way, where a man of any Intelligence, it seems to me. would naturally have turned back to the great trail. Hundreds of wag ons pass there every day. There is a stations, runs from one end of the valley to the other. You could not have missed all this had you struck south. A fool would have known that But you took my girl" He choked up and pointed to me, ragged and uncouth rGood Cod! Colonel Meriwether." I cried out at length, "you are not re- that it was angered by the sight of the line with da ly coaches dog and would not leave us. Each mo- te,bt U" I ment I expected to hear ' it crush through the bush in tts charge. Once down in the brush, there would be small chance of delivering a fatal shot whereas now, as It swung its broud head slightly to one side, the best os sruTepprTuiruy for kTITTug trpre'sem- tlon I swung up the heavy barrel and rt R I brought her through? " . ...... "4li.ir.jf a i " lin until anttlnir nla Mr drew the small silver bead directly on the base of the ear where the side bones of a bear's head are flatter and thinner, directly alongside the brain. The vicious crack of the rlflo sounded loud there in the thicket, but there came no answer in response to it save a crashing and slipping and a breaking down of the bushes as the vast carcass fell at full length. The little ball hud done its work and found the brain. We were two savages, successful now In the chase successful, Indeed. In win ning the capital prize of all savages, for few Indians will attack the grizzly If it can be avoided. She laid her hand wonderlngly upon the barrel of the rifle, looking at it curiously, that It had been so deadly as to slay a crea ture so vast as this. Then she leaned contentedly against my side, and so we sat there for a time. "John Cowles," she said, "you are very much a man. I am uot afraid when you are with me." I put my arm about her. The world seemed wild and fair and sweet to me. Life, savage, stern, awept through all my reins. We were very busily engaged in cutting up the slaughtered grizzly, when all at once we stopped and looked at each other in silence. We bud beard a sound, lo me It sounded like a rifle shot We listened. It come again, with many others. There was a volley of several shots, sounds certain beyond any manner of question. Her eyes were largo and startled. I caught her bloody band in my bloody one, and for an Instant I believed we both meditated flight deep er into tho wilderness. "It may not be any one we know," I said. "It may bo Indians." "No," Baid she. "It is my father. Tbcy have found us. We must got John" she turned toward me and put her hands on my breast "John!" 1 saw terror and regret and resolve look out of her eyes, but not Joy at this deliverance. No, it was not Joy that shone in her eyes. None the less the ancient yoke of society being offered, we bowed our necks again, fools and slaves, surrendering freedom, Joy, con tent, as though that were our duty, j Silently we made our way toward tho edge of the thicket where it faced upon the open valloy. . Alrnry as. VLB nn.nsod I. saw coming Almost, sir," he said, setting bis Hps together "almost!" "Do you regret then that she brought me through-that I owe my life to herr "Almost, sir," he repeated. "I al most regret it" "Then go back leave us report us dead!" I broke out savagely. "She is a Iplendld girl, a noble be ing," I Bald to hlrn slowly at last. "She saved mo when I was sick and unable to travel. There Is nothing I could do that would pay the debt I owe her. She is a noble woman, a princess among women, body and soul." "She is like her mother," said he quietly. "She was too good for this. Sir, you have done my family a griev ous wrong. You have ruined my daughters life." I struck my hand hard on his shoul der and looked him full in tho eye. "Colonel Meriwether," . I said to him, "I am ashamed of yon." "What do you mean?" lie frowned sternly and shook off my hand. "I brought her through," I said, "and if It would do any good, I would Ho down here and die for her. If what I say is not true, draw up your men for a firing sound and let us end it I don't car to go back to Laramie." "What good .would that do 7", he said, "It's the girl's name that's compromis ed, mnnl Why, tho news of this Is all ever the country tho wires have car rled it both sides of the mountains; the papers are full of It in the cast You have been gone nearly three months together, and all the world knows It Don't you suppose all tho world will talk? Did I not see"- he motioned his hand toward our encamp ment "I know men.' "Yes," I said, "I would have been no man worth the name bad I not lovod your daughter. And I admit to you that I shall never love another woman. not In all my life. In answer he flung down on the ground in front of me something that be carried the scroll of our covenant signed by my nnmo and In part by hers. ".What jor thl ymn n?" he wkcd "It means." said I. "what It says that here or anywhere, lo sickness or In health, in adversity or prosperity, oatil L He lawn Jo dlo and she beside me In nor time, w , nU ... .i .1: of God married: and In the eye of man would have been, here or wherever else we might be." I saw his face pale, but a somber flame came into his eyes. "Aud you say this you. after all I know regard ing you!" I saw my guilt once more, horrible as though an actual presence. 1 re membered what Ellen Meriwether had Baid to me regarding any other or j earlier covenant. 1 recalled my troth, i flighted earlier, before I hud ever seen her my faith, pledged In another world. 1 turned to bira with no pride in my beuring. "So I presume Gordon Onue has told you. I said to him. "iou know or Grace Sheraton back there?" His lips but closed the tighter. "Have you told her have you told this to my girl?" he asked. "Draw up your file!" I cried, spring ing to my feet. "Execute me! I de serve it. No, 1 havo not told her. I planned to do so I should never have allowed her to sign her name there be fore I had told her everything been fair to her as I could. But her acci dent left her weak I could not tell her a thousand things delayed it Yes it was my fault." He looked me over with contempt "You are not fit to touch the shoe on my girl's foot." he said slowly. "But now, since this thing has begun, since you have thus involved her and com promised ber, and as I imagine In some foul way have engaged her affections now. I say. it must go on. When we get back to Laramie, sir. you shall marry that girl. And then out you go. and never see her face again." "Colonel Meriwether," snid I to him Anally, "If It would do her any good I would give up my life for her. But her father can neither tell me how nor when my marriage ceremony runs, nor can he tell me when to leave tho side of the woman who Is my wife. I am subject to the orders of no man In the world." "You refuse to do what you have planned to do? Sir. that shows you as you ore. iou proposed to to live with her here, but not be bound to her elsewhere!" "It is not true!" I said to him in somber anger. "I proposed to put be fore her the fact of my own weakness. of my own self deception, which also was deception of her. I proposo to do that now." "If you did she would refuso to look at you again." "I know, it, but it must be done. I must take my chances." "And your chances mean this alter nativeeither that my girl's reputation shall be ruined nil over tho country all through the army, where she la known and loved or else that her heart must be broken. This Is what it means. Mr. Cowles. This Is what you have brought to my family." "Yes." I said to him slowly, "this la what I have brought" 'Then which do you choose, sir?" he demanded of me. "I choose to break her heart," I an swered, "because that Is the truth, and that Is right. I only know one way to h?.(1l 1", tMt 1" "tH11""-"- He smiled at me coldly in his frosty beard. "That sounds well from you!" he said bitterly. "Ellen." be raised his voice. "Ellen. I say, come here at once!" She came before us Blowly, halting. leaning on her crutch. A sort nusn shone through the brown upon her checks. I shall not forget in all my life the picture of her as she stood. Then, lovable In her rags, beautiful In her savagery, the gentleness of genera tions of culture in all her mien in spite of ber rude surroundings, she stepped up and laid her band upon her father's shoulder, one finger hulf pointing at the ragged scroll of hldo which lay upon the ground before us. I loved her ah, how I loved her then! "I signed that father," she snid gen tly. "I was going to sign It little by little, a letter each week. We were engaged, nothing more. But here or anywhere some tlmo I Intend to marry Mr. Cowles. This I have promised ot my own freo will. He has been both man and gentleman, father. I love blm." I heard tho groan which came from his throat She sprang back. "What!" she cried. "You object? Listen. I will sign my name now. I will finish it Give me-glve meH Sho sought about on tho ground for something which would leave a mark. "I say I have not been his, but will be, father, as I llko, when I like, now, tnia very night if I choose, forever. He has done everything for me. I trust him. I know be Is a man of honor; that he" Her voice broke as she looked at my face. "But what what is it?" she demand ed brokenly. "Ellen, child, Mr. Cowles bns some thing to tell you." Then some one In a voice which sounded like mine, but was not mine, told her told her tho truth, which sounded so like a lie. Some ono, my self, yet not myself, wont on cruelly blackening all the sweet bluo sky for ber. Some one I suppose It was my self, late free-felt tbo clamp of an Iron yoke upon his neck. I saw her knees sink beneath her, but she shrank' back when I would have reached out an arm to her as of old.- "I hate that woman!" she blazed. "Supposo she does love you. Do I not love you more? Let ber lose some one must lose." But the next momont I saw ber face change. "It la not that you loved another girl," she whispered, "but that you have deceived me here, when I waa In your power. Oh, it was not right! now could you? Oh, how could you. Jotm-Cowles?" TELEPHONE REGULATION It is admitted by all that universal telephone service is highly desirable. This is especially true when the quality of the service and the rates charged are both regulated by the State. In Nebraska the Railway Commission has full authority to regulate telephone rates and service. REGULATION and not a dual system is the remedy for any possible wrongs. Lincoln Telephone and Telegraph Company J. K. POLLOCK, Local Manager Then once more she changed. The flame of her thoroughbred bouI came back to her. Her courage saved her from shame. Her face flushed; she stood straight "I hnte you!" she cried to me. "Go! 1 will never see vou any more." Still the bright sun shone on. A lit tle bird trilled in tho thicket near. (To He Continued.) Lightning Killed Cow. I hiring the thunder shower this morning about, 8 o'clock a bolt of lightning struck a tree in Mrs. Jacob Stenner's pasture, glancing oft' and killing a valuable milk cow belonging lo Mrs. Stenner, which chanced to he standing under the tree. COAL and FEELS) J. C. Smith of Nehawka came in this omrning and visited his brother, V. T., for the day. M. Fanger, who has been look ing after his commercial interests here for a short time departed for Missouri Valley, Iowa, this afternoon. We are now handling a complete line of coal. Call and let us quote you prices for your fall and winter coal. We handle wheat, oats, corn and chop of all kinds. Ind. Telephone 297 Nelson Jean & Go. Y. T. Smith came in from Wil liam Wheeler's this morning, where he expected to thresh today, but owing to the heavy rain there early this morning the threshing had to he postponed. Mr. Smith went to Council JUufTs to get some repairs for his machine. C. A. Welch, the carpenter, is engaged by the school banl in repairing the Central building, putting in partitions and such necessary work as will place the building in ship-shape for the opening of the school year. Ice cream by the pint, quart or gallon; fresh every day; at Book meyer & Maurer's. Up From Nehawka. Kx-Congressman K. M. Pollard and Frank Sheldon, the merchant prince of Nehawka, were in the city a few hours last evening looking after important business matters. There was nothiog' political attached to their visiL lloth agree that the political out look is somewhat muddled and that it is hard to determine the tlnal result, lloth gentlemen are for Taft, because ho is the reg ular nominee, and they cannot see any other way out of the dilema t han to support the regular nom inee. They autoed up and return ed last evening. Jake Miller, the veteran llsher man, had about all he could do to land a forty-pound catfish this morning. He was in his boat and the forty-pounder tuging at the line caused Jake's boat to turn about rapidly. You are sure to want this fine clothing we're clearing for you when you see it; we're still talking to you about it. The reductions in prices are bold; they ought to be convincing; there's a ma terial money saving for you here if you'll come for it. You get the same service and satisfaction guarantee as if the prices had'nt been changed; our ideas about that don't change. We've divided these M A. (Mi. J1 O suits into three lots JAU P"j P -10 The Hart Schaffner &. Marx suits that we have left are worth as high as $30, M A now selling for iplT: A few left at $10 .K.!?!?.$10; $14; $18 Micheals-Sterns &. Co suits (MA. tM A now at tJJ Men's coat style neck-band shirts, r7Cf worth $1.25, now at ' ds Regular 25c and 50c hose, now three CJ Ap pairs for t)UL Manhattan Shirts Stetson Hats