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The story opens during: a trip of the
“Overland Mail" through the Rocky
mountains. “Cnele Billy” Dodge, stage
driver. Alfred Vincent, a young man. and
Phineas Cadwallader, introduced. They
come across the remains of a massacre,
i Rater at Anthony's station they find the
redskins have carried their destructive
work there also. Stella Anthony, daugli
t- »• of Anthony, keeper of station, is in
tr .duced. Anthony has been killed.
Vincent is assigned his work in unearth
ing plans of enemies of railroad being
built. Vincent v isits town where railroad
men are working on the road and receives
token of esteem from Stella. Tie* old
stage driver decides to work close to
town in order that he may be able to
ket p fatherly watch over the young
" "iiian. She is engaged as a tutor for
\ i"la Bernard, daughter of hotel land
•'•idy. Vincent visits society circles of en
emivs of the Central Pacific railroad and
barns their secrets, lit- returns to Stella,
cm. h showing s gns of love for the other.
| Phineas Cadwallader. pushing a railroad
j opposing Central Pacific. re.u hes mining
i town. She writes to Alfred Vincent his
1 boast. Plying his attentions Cadwallader
J insults her and she is rescued by Gideon,
j h- r father s servant. In turn he proposes
marriage, is rejected, leaves her declaring
I he will return the sort of a man she will
i l°vc. Stella hears from her lover.
: Gideon, and of his phenomenal success.
! Finds letter of importance involving
, plans of opposition road. Plot to destroy
! company's ship Flora is unearthed and
in* riminating evidence against Cadwada
i '!*•: i>n charge of wire tapping is also
i tound. Impending disaster to Central
* Pacific is averted by protecting the Flora.
i Phineas Cadwallader faces prison on
i charge of wire tapping. A perfect
; (liain of evidence connects him with plot
! to blow up “Flora." Stella and Alfred
1 show love for each other d spite hostility
j of Gideon. Alfred and Stella pledge their
! troth and former is compd'e 1 to leave on
«_• .npnnv business. Mrs Bernard h aves
■ for scene of husband's recent “strike.”
h aving Stella in charge Again the girl
repulses Gideon’s advances. In showing
Miss Hamilton, a niece of a railroad of
ficial. about the < amp. Alfred somewhat
neglects Stella, who shows pain at treat
ment. Banquet in railroad town is scene
of more monopolization of Alfred by Miss
Hamilton, with determination *n S’* Ha's
part to change her temperament. Alfred
writes passionately to Stella, decrying
the attention which he was compelled to
g w Miss Hamilton Mrs • Sally" Ber
nard announces riches. Viola's iove for
Alvin, a telegraph operator, is revealed.
CHAPTER XX.—Continued.
Sally B. sped away to the kitchen.
Stella detained Uncle Billy a second in
the hall, her hand on his coat lapel.
She had intended to speak with him
about schools, where to go, how to set
about the new life; but these ques
tions must wait. Kis trip and its suc
cess were the only things that mat
tered now.
“Aren't you going to rest?” she
asked. “There are plenty others to
work. Go to bed early, won't you,
Uncle Billy?"
He ciosed his warm, strong hand
over hers with fond pressure. It was
sweet to have her womanly solicitude,
to feel her near him. her soft hand
pulsing under his own. “Afteh the
fight is time enough to rest, little girl.
I must see that my wagon and stock
are all right for the first hard drive.
I’ll have to trust to luck afteh that, or
to the hostlehs—that's about the same
thing.”
“Well, rest as much as you can,
then. I'll have a luck flower for your
button-hole when you start." She
smiled into his eyes, her own shining
j with excitement. “You'll win, Uncle
Billy! I know it!"
She watched him down the street to
the stage barn, where she knew* no
item of preparation would escape his
vigilant eye. Yet there was time to
spare. Would he take advantage of
it? Perhaps not. She knew he was
master of that perfect relaxation that
prepares for stress as well as sleep
does.
Alvin had dropped his study, Viola
was fighting her trouble alone and
Sally B. was in the kitchen. Stella,
left with no pressing duty, w-andered
into the dark parlor. Lighting it was
Viola's task, but she had forgotten to
night, to Stella's satisfaction.
She drew a chair to the window that
faced the dim mountain across the
gorge, closed her senses to the little
world about her and was quickly off
with the sprites of the night to keep
her heart's tryst with Alfred. Xot
quite alone did they two meet this
night in fancy's fair halls. Viola. Al
vin. even Sally B.'s uncompromising
black eyes interrupted Stella's dreams.
Minutes ticked by unheeded. Hur
rying feet came and went; calls, cries,
hasty commands, odors of unusual
cooking floated past inadequate doors;
but Stella was oblivious till a draught
of air struck her cheek sharply and
Gideon's voice called her.
She started to her feet. “Gideon!
Where—you said 'To morrow' in your
message! Who told you 1 was here?"
“No one. I can always find you,
Stella. Something tells me. The in
stant 1 opened the door I knew you
were here. A kind of fragrance—I
j could tell it—
"Don't. Gideon," she interrupted.
! She was looking for matches, but his
i alert sense caught the aversion in tone
j and movement.
"Your father once told me that a
Pima princess was my great-grand
mother. 1 cannot escape my heritage
from her.” He took the match she had
struck and lighted the hanging lamp.
The flame shone full on his upturned
face, and Stella gazed at him fas
cinated, while he adjusted wick and
shade. He seemed to her excited gaze
j the concentrated beat and pulse of a
! hundred lives controlled by the master
j will that spoke through his burning
eyes. Often she wondered about his
power over her. wondered why Gid
eon away, was so small a part of her
life; yet near, so masterful, monopoliz
ing. In the pause while he attended to
the lamp this question rose again;
and was still unanswered.
He turned to meet her mute scru
tiny. His eyes were deep and tender,
his voice wooing. "Y’ou’re glad to
see me, aren't you, sweet Star?” He
threw his arm about her waist with a
motion both swift and gentle, as
i might be a panther mother’s, and
kissed her on the forehead.
“Don't, Gideon!” Stella cried,
breathless, struggling unavailingly, yet
not quite sorry that his arm did not
yield. Always with Gideon present
came the memory of their comradship,
a comforting sense of his strength, a
desire 10 lean upon him. if he would
only be content with brotherliness!
“Moppett, why do you push me
away? It's so long since I saw1 you.
If I were your brother by blood as I
am by rearing, you'd take my kiss, and
kiss me back. Isn't the tie almost as
close? We've been so much more to
each other than ordinary brother and
sister." He dropped his arm and
stepped back; and the consideration,
the gentleness and regret in his tone
subdued Stella with quick contrition.
"Oh, Gideon, I don’t mean to be
cold, unkind; but I'm afraid of—of
j what 1 see in your eyes.”
He looked long into her face. “Dear
i little girl!" he said at length; and the
I adjective did not seem unfitting when
| he stood near her. "Don't be afraid
of me. Stella. I love you. and 1 want
your love in return, not your fear.”
“But I can't help it, Gideon. You
would compel me. hurt me. Does true
love ever hurt?”
"Does a mother love her child when
she gives it into the surgeon's hands?”
Stella would not see his meaning.
"That doesn't apply to us.”
“It does. Stella.” He went to her
again, standing close, and looking
down upon her tenderly. "I've come
for you. dear." He kissed her sud
denly. "I remember what you said,
flower-eves. I'll not kiss you on the
lips till—till I've the right—”
"Gideon, you can never have that!”
she interrupted, springing back.
Still he controlled himself to gentle
ness. * “Stella, dear, listen. Love like |
past, she flung out her stinging words
like whip-strokes.
“Love! What do you know of that
sacred thing? Hide in your moun
tains? Yes! And stay, till you learn
that first of all love is not for self, but
to serve the loved one. I could never
love you. If Alfred were ten times
dead, I’d not marry you!”
Red lights were burning in Gideon's
passionate eyes, and he turned to her
with savage counter threat.
“Whether Vincent lives or not. you
shall be my wife, Stella Anthony!
There's no other woman in the world
but you, and I shall be worthy of you.
You shall see my face again—you
shall pray to see it!" He towered over
her. his stormy eyes fixed on hers un
flinchingly. yet he did not touch her.
"Good-bye," he said in a lower voice.
“1 shall find him; and I shall come
again!" He stepped backward as he
finished.
She sprang after him, but he had
closed the door and slid into the night.
When she looked out he was neither
to be seen nor heard. She stood a
moment in the open doorway, striving
to quiet the tumult of soul and body.
The weakness of reaction came quick
ly. The scene rehearsed grew in por
tent. No fiery courage rose to meet
the memory of his threats; yet they
grew more dreadful; and the com
pelling power of his presence re
mained. A dozen uncertain plans
chased one another through her whirl
ing brain. She would telegraph Al
fred. But where? What could she
say? She could not send heart trage
dies over the wires, accuse Gideon be
forehand of murder!
She would write—get Uncle Billy to
deliver her letter in person. She w rote
a feverish" letter, destroyed it, and
wrote again; then hastened out to find
Uncle Billy. In the kitchen she came j
upon Sally B. superintending the extra i
baking.
“Uncle Billy? He's snatchin' 40
winks. He didn't go up till a bit ago;
he ain't to be disturbed." She was
emphatic. “Say! The race begins
O. K.! Train'll be here at 2 .10 instid
o' four o'clock! Uncle Billy 'lows he'll |
git off in four minutes after.”
“Oh, I must speak to him alone," j
Stella pleaded; “just a minute, when j
he comes down. Tell him when you !
call him, won't you?”
Another time Sally B. would have |
“Moppett, Why Do You
Push Me Away?”
:nine compels love. You think your
heart forever lost to that—to the man
who has deserted you. Yet yon surely
j will soon wake to the shame of it.
Your womanhood will help me. if not
your love; that will follow. I’ve a
house and garden for you in Sacra
I mento; your own home, trim and neat,
i where the roses on the trellis wait for
your care. There you shall live in
! peace, and show the gossips that Al
i fred Vincent did not break your heart j
—did not win you to cast you off. To '
morrow we shall he married—”
"Gideon! Gideon! Stop, for i
heaven's sake! How many times must
1 tell you 1 cannot—I will not marry !
you? I love Alfred Vincent. Some i
day he intends to marry me—”
"Intends to marry you! Some day!"
Tenderness fled. The words flashed
forth like the hiss of a snake. He
faced her fiercely, the veins in his
forehead swelling quickly, undulating
ly. The primordial male was master
now, holding in leash every grace of i
refinement, every saint's virtue he had j
'won. "Listen. Stella Anthony; if
i that woman-dandy cared for you, if he j
had been man enough to marry you,
to put you beyond the insult of rail ;
road-camp gossip and curiosity, I'd i
hide away in the mountains and live
on memories. But he's spoiling your
life! And he shall not live to spoil it
longer! I'll—”
‘‘No. no, Gideon!” she broke in ex
citedly. "Don't say those words! You
shall not harm him!” She stood erect,
her eye blazing bacK flame for flame.
For herself weak, for him she loved
she was a lioness at bay. “Do you call
that love?” she asked scornfully, “to
strike a woman through the man she
loves? I could hate you, Gideon
Ingram! Leave me! I hope never to
see your face again!”
Gideon did not speak. Stella roused
and angry was a new being to him.
He had not realized that her spirit was
as intrepid as his own. Stripped
of compassion for his love of her,
wrenched free from the claim of their
and questioned her; but she was in
heeded the distress in Stella's tone,
tent on her work, caught in the hour's
excitement. She gave absent-minded
assent; and Stella crept back to the
parlor, where she lowered the lamp
and again sat down with her fears.
Had Gideon been able to get a seat in
Uncle Billy's coach? She would go
and see. She opened the door and
peered out. The street was deserted.
Yet bright, unshaded windows gleam
ing in all directions; extra lights in
the saloon across the way; knots of
men at the doors; the rattle of chips,
the clink of ice and glass, and an oc-1
casional voice raised above the sub
dued murmur that came from Sally
B.'s barroom—all told Stella that the
town waited awake for the night's
event.
She stole out, passed the hotel and
peeped guiltily into the stage office.
Only the clerk on duty was within,
and he was nodding. Cautiously she
approached and looked over the paa*
senger list that lay open on the coun
ter. Gideon had not booked.
Though half stunned by dread and
fear, she yet could not face Sally B.
again and the busy kitchen. She paced
restlessly, stopped to reread her letter
and add a penciled word, and went
into the hall to listen for Uncle Billy.
Silence. Xo one was stirring in the
house outside of the cook's domain.
Back she turned to her nervous
tread, counting her steps mechanical
ly. Her mind was painfully alert,
supersensitive. The half-hour struck.
“The clock is surely wrong!” Stella
whispered. But the dining-room clock
quickly rang a confirming chime; and
the doontful tick, tick, went slowly on.
She crept out again to the stage of
fice, where the clerk no longer co
quetted with duty in his chair, but
lay full length on the counter, frankly
seduced by Morpheus. The passenger
list still lay open, and Stella looked.
Gideon's name was not there!
She wondered why, since his looks
even more than his words told her
that he would seek Alfred at once.
As she walked back new fears beset
her. Why was Gideon not going on the
stage? Could Alfred be already on his
way to Colfax? X'ear? Coming now,
and Gideon had learned it? A terrify
ing vision of their me- ting shook her;
yet quick comfort came with the recol
lection of Alfred's promised telegram.
He would surely keep his word.
Ten minutes of two! Ten minutes
past—fifteen!
A light step cam*- down the stair,
and Stella flew into the hail.
“Uncle Billy!” she called softly, and
drew him into the parlor. She put her
letter in his hand, told him of Gideon,
breathlessly describing Alfred’s dan
ger, though concealing its cause. She
did not dream that Uncle Billy guessed
it well.
He promised to mount guard over
Alfred, though he scoffed at her fear,
and declared that Gideon, son of the
night, was doubtless alone somewhere
fighting out his anger.
“Oh. Uncle Billy, you're such a dear,
good father to me,” she cried impetu
ously; and, heedless, did not see the
light die in his eyes, recked not of a
missed heart-beat.
His back was toward the lamp, his
face downcast: yet when he lifted it
again, he was calm, his voice steady,
though Stella caught a vibrant sad
ness in it she could not understand.
' Honey, there's something I’ve been
wishing to speak to you about for a
month o’ Sundays, but I couldn't, raise
the pluck." He stopped, and Stella,
so overwrought, grew suddenly ap
prehensive, though she did not speak.
"Yo" Uncle Billy's stake in Mam
mon’s mighty small; but such as it is,
it is deeded to you. c-hiid. I haven't
any kin of my own. that is. none that's
as neah to me as you arc, honey. 1
fixed the papehs in Auburn yesteliday.”
For an instant Stella did not com
prehend. She looked questioningly
into his face and he stniied back at
her, waiting for her to speak. Then it
broke suddenly—a will! All a young
heart's dread of death came into her
eyes. Uncle Hilly dead! And she
profiting by it? It could not be. He
surely would live long years still. She
could net spare him!
The rrecipient sorrow, the generous
deed, broke down Stella's defenses,
and tears flowed uncontrolled while
she haltingly told her gratitude. Uncle
Billy had barely dried her eyes when
Sally B.'s step sounded in the hall.
“I'm in heah. Sally B.,” he called,
“and ail ready." E fore she could turn
back from the stairs and enter he
drew Stella to him and kissed her.
“Don't forget my luck posy, liouey,” he
whispered, as Sally B. opened the
door. And in that instant Stella’s eyes
were opened.
Ten minutes later the coaches,
Uncle Billy’s leading, lined up beside
the thronged sidewalk. Some passen
gers stood near the second coach.
Only a privileged few coming on the
train would go with Uncle Billy.
Stella, a rose in her hand, stood
with others near the stage office
door. “Is Mr. Ingram going with
Uncle Billy or in the other coach?"
she asked the clerk, as he returned to
his post from some errand.
"Ingram? He left town hours ago.
Took Ball's best horse. Xig. Toid Ball
if he broke the nag's wind he'd pay
any figure Ball—”
Stella did not wait to hear him
through. “Book me for Virginia
City!” she cried. “In Uncle Billy's
coach—”
“You can't—” he began.
A whistle shrilled through the dark
ness.
“Yes! yes! I'll make him let me!"
she panted, and was gone.
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
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never stlcfei
to the Iron
W. N. U., OMAHA, NO. 29. 1908.
Cloansos the System Effect
ually; Dispels Golds and riead*
aclies duo to Constipati
10 tyonslipaTion;
Ac ts naturally, acts truly as
a Laxative. _
Dost |m*Men\\nn’"n and C hdd*
reu-V'ounO and Old
A °T
‘lo Oct its°Benajieial Ejji
Aluav'S huv the Genuine
mays
has
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the jail name o| the C
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pany
" CALIFORNIA
Fig Syrup Co.
by «nom !* is manufacturer!.printed on the
front cf calory package.
SOLD BY ALL LEADING DRUGGIST*
one size only, regular price 5tK of bottle.
COLORADO
No trip can surpass in plea
sure and health a vacation
spent in the Rockies. Low
rates in effect every day to
September 30, 1903.
—
For the round-trip trom Omaha to
Denver -Colorado Springs —
Pueblo
1 umom pacific
New and Scenic Route to
Yellowstone Park
Inquire of
E. L. LOMAX, C. P. A.,
Omaha, Nebr.
TCILET ANTISEPTIC
Keeps the breath, teeth, mouth and body
sntiseptically clean and free from un
healthy germ-life and disagreeable odors,
which water, soap and tooth preparations
alone cannot do. A
germicidal, disin
fecting and deodor
izing toilet requisite
of exceptional ex
cellence and econ
omy. Invaluable
for inflamed eyes,
throat and nasal and
uterine catarrh. At
drug end toilet
stores. 50 cents, or
by mail postpaid.
Large Trial Simple
WITH ’'HEALTH AND BEAUTY" BOOK BENT Mill
THE PAXTON TOILET GG., Boston,Mis*
A DAISY FLY KILLER
LASTS THE EN
TIRE SEASON
It lead. rv,’ry.
Ir.jr die*. Is neat,
c I ea n am! or:,a
menral. Sold hvall
dea '••r* nr sen t t.y
mail |>o««t;»u d tot
2 0 •flit!' HarnUl
Ahm Rrookija, V Y,
JLQTUilAand HAY FEVER
Rw I mnH POSITIVELY CUKEl) hj
KINMONTH’S ASTHMA CURE
Over.TOUU patients cured during the past 3 year«i. A
50cent trial buttle sent to nnv address on receipt of
25cts. UK. H.S. KINMOSTil, Asbury I»ar* N.J.
Nothing pleases the eye so much
as a well made, dainty
Shirt
Waist
Suit
if properly laundered.
To get the best results
it is necessary to use
the best laundry
starch.
Defiance
Starch
gives that finish to the
clothes that all ladies
desire and should ob
tain. It is the delight
of the experienced
laundress. Once tried
they will use no other. It is pure and
is guaranteed not to injure the most
delicate fabric. It is sold by the
best grocers at toe a package. Each
package contains 16 ounces. Other
starches, not nearly so good, sell at
me same price per package, Dut they contain only 12 ounces 01 starch.
Consult your own interests. Ask for DEFIANCE STARCH, get it, and we
know you will never use any other.
Defiance Starch Company, Omaha, Neb.
