The Lancaster news. (Lancaster, S.C.) 1905-current, May 05, 1916, Page 6, Image 6

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AFOUL .VILLAS >L/MEN Capl. i ^ (Jeorge B. CpPVUtCMT 1*1* / -1 _ Wnrlnpif y 6 (Continued from Tuesday) /kr^i?n^N, V? ? viuuiui iijt n;uuiuu wuuia D&V welcomed a message that took hie from his camp. Anything was a re lief that broke the monotony of thi long day when the only variation wa tho shifting of the long shadows fron west to east. Day after day he had sat by hi tent watching the little parties of rebe horse riding the line on the lookou for the Americans who should succeet in evading the law that prohibited gui running; for in those days almost an] one would take a chance with a rifh worth its weight in coined silver ant cy.rtildges selling openly for flfteei cents apiece. And gun running wai made easier by tha reason of the fac that the smuggler must be caught red handed in the act of carrying the armi across the very line itself; for an] American citizen could legally own I thousand rifles within ten feet of th< boundary. "It's the same old tale, of course,' reflected Kynaston as he trotted lei surely down the gentle slope that led to the Santa Mesa flats, from whlcl the land sloped south to the Greal Ranges, where the miners were pray ing for peace that should allow them to ' work undisturbed the great ore beds that held the wealth of the ages, "Twenty miles, I suppose, and then a ride back? What is it. corporal?" Corporal Welsh had come back from the ' point'' of three men that was riding in advance of the party to give timely warning of any rebels who might be on the road. "It's firing, sir, 1 think, off to the southeast. Listen, sir." It was firing beyond a doubt. The men sat with intent faces, listening to the sporadic Bputter of the shots. The scratch of a match as a man lit a cigarette broke the silence. . Kynaston raised bis right hand over hlB head, the fist clenched, and raised and lowered it quickly thrice. The little squad automatically formed in column of twos and broke into a steady trot, following closely on the heels of their officer as he pushed on 11 n thn vallau " ?" 1 - ? ~ ? _r ...w ? M..V/ n UII.1I, UlC? WCII IVUCW, opened out beyond the trees. Up, up. up they pushed till the live oaks gave place to pinyon pines, and the pines to bowlders. There, where the rocks ran out into scrub and the red earth showed like a blood-stain against the setting sun, they saw and heard again the cause of the bring. Far away against the southern sky they eaw the tall hats of the Villa revolutionists outlined among the grass stems and the dark shadows of the mesquit. Occasional bashes of red bre from the summit of the hill showed where their line was formed. Instinctively, Kyuaston looked for the men at whom they were bring. To bis left he eaw a stirring among the boulders; even^as he watched he saw me aerenders move out in an attempt to sain the American aide of the line. There were about twenty of them; they came down the hillside as a tree falls, Intent only on gaining the sure refuge of the line of pollurd willows that marked the limit of Mexican territory. That the Vlllistas were after them could not be doubted, for the rush of maddened horsemen swirled down the hill as chips suck into a whirlpool. The fleeing Carranzistas, seeing the intent in their enemies' gait, and knowing right well what would happen should they come to hand grips with thalr pursuers, poured across the international line almost in front of Kynaston. The leader, a very much bedraggled captain of infantry, cyne forward somewhat breathlessly, r" "Senor captain, 1 kiss your bands and feet!" - , ???- ... Kynaston had the grace to look at those selfsame hands and feet, and, seeing that they were In condition to be embraced as was suggested, grinned behind his hand as lie made answer: "I am very glad to meet you. You are familiar, 1 presume, with the requirements of international law when an armed party crosses the line of ? neutral state? Surrender muut be made at once, and your party will he interned at some point to be designated later by the proper authorities." "Of a certainty!" lie reached back and, unhitching b<s silver-mounted macheto, swung it forward gracefully. "Senor," he said, "behold my little word!" "Confound your little sword, sir. I don't see why the deuce you people can't have your lights so far within your own borders that wo will not have to mount guard over you. Every blessed one of you. when he starts a fight, gets one foot on f~he American line and then thumbs his nose at the other party. If you did it twenty miles south of the lino you'd be caught. Gather up those pack mules, corporal." The three loose paok males, which had heea flogged down the 14li h* their owners lest they, too. should fal e into the hands of the pursuing party a were grazing peacefully at the line , eagerly snatching such mcsqult boan; 0 as they could reacli. * | Corporal Welsh rounded them U] 1 and was driving them well into Ante* j ican territory when a shout from th< 8 pursuing party made him turn. At ' I officer clad in a French military cap * a Mexican blouse, very dirty whit< 1 trousers, and straw slippers, rode for 1 ward, saluting Kynaston punctiliously "1 have the honor to request, sir,' ? he said courteously, "that in accord ance with the terms of the treaty thai 1 | has existed between our two countrlei ' | the raiders who have just crossed int( | American territory bo turned back t( answer to Mexican law." I They've got a job, sir," comment ed Corporal Welsh. "Thev ain't goi f no law except what they make whiles you wait." "I am sorry, sir, but it is impossible , ?that is. unless they desire to be re turned to Mexican control." Kynaston's eyes twinkled as he so berly asked the refugee officer If h< ' desired to bo so returned. In answer 1 that gentleman, standing not upor ceremony, openly bolted fifty yards farther into American territory. Th? ' American cavalrymen grinned appre ciatively. ( "If you cannot deliver the prison era I make formal requisition on you senor, for the loads cf those pack mules. Those men have come from 1 General Zapata in the south and hav? 1 looted as they came. Houses, men women, and children; aye. senor, and even the convents have not been aa 1 cred from them. "Money, Jewels, and treasures have 1 they taken, and they have left th ; land bare behind them as the rict fields of the South when the flight ol the langoBtaa has passed. "1 ask that thiB loot be returned tc i me to be returned to the men whc | owned it. That mule yonder is loaded with the treasure that they have Bto len for the purpose of using it to buy arms and ammunition to help their tottering cause. He pointed to the pack mule an h? spoke, and Kynaston saw that the aparojo fairly bulged with ill-concealed packages that showed plainly an th? animal swayed to and fro, rubbing itt sides against a tree. "Sorry, old fellow, but I can't heir | you there, either," ho said pleasantly I "1 can't rob Peter to pay Paul?more especially." he added notto voce, "af 1 am morally sure that Paul iu about i ten degrees worse than Peter. "liuther up the outfit, corporal, and take their arms and ammunition. Take the bolts out of their rifles and stow all the ammunition near my sleeping place. We'll make camp here tonight and get back to our camp after moon , rise." So they got their supper cooked by I grcasewood Arcs, and, after letting ! their horses rest a couple of hours, set out' on the back trail. The little party of escaped federals was undei careful guard, for Kynaston well knew that, given the chance, they would give him the slip and scatter on American soil. They would not dare to escape di rect to Mexico again, for there they would be shot on sight; but in th? United States almost any Mexican In habitant whose sympathies lay with Carranza would give them shelter and food till the chance should come tc smuggle them back to the federal forces. Kynaston was very glad at hearl when, topping the long ridge, his prte oners sauntering behind him, he sight ed the camp tiros of his permanent camp. ^ .... US. i Swept Off His Sombrero In an fx aggerateu Bow. THE LANCASTER NEWS chapterTH : The Emerald BeM. i The deaert dawn was breaking when the littlo squad of cavalrymen rode up ^ to their old camp. As he came down ? | the hill Kynaston could see the gray \ h blur down In the valley that told him 1 that the man had not yet returned * with the new goar that should repair J p? the motor and allow his visitors to leave. 4$ , Not wishing to wake his guests, Ky- ^ l naaton stood by tho fire, where break- ^ ' fast was cooking, rolling a cigarette, *e ] waiting till the stirring notes of the { mess call shohld tell the camp that *4 their moal was ready. ^ The first note brought Dorothy front 1 the tent. Smiling her welcome, she came forward with outstretched hand. ^ For answer Kynaston motioned to ^ the little group of ptauoners, who were ?8 1 intently watching the cooks, eager for ? ! the Orat really square meal in days. ^ "Oh!" Dorothy walked daintily for- *4 ward, drawing her skirts more close'.y about lier as sho edged into the lit- ^ j* ! tie group and addressed one of the ? men in tho vernacular. *4 j | "Cual distancia do su casa?" ("How far are you from home?") she asked. A j Instantly the man sprang to his feet and swept off his .ombrero in an ex- ^ aggerated bow. ^ i I "Muchas graeins, senora! It is not _! cften that it is given to prisoners to ? . i have a beautiful woman express syin- ? pathy for them. We are five hundred ^ j miles from homo indeed, we loyal t Mexicans have no homes. When we ? cross tho border, driven across the X line after fighting valiantly, our prop- V r erty is confiscated." ' A rumble of mutterings from the v>. others attested the truth of this. I ? i , j "Good morning, everybody!" cried * . Mrs. Fane, joining the nartv. "What's ^ p. Mr. Kynaston?" . "Good morning. Mrs. Fane!" said Jt , the lieutenant. "Nothing in partieu- ^ lar up; just showing off my prisoners, , that's alf." ?S , He told how the little group of fed- j , erals had surrendered to him, and a> J . qualnted her with their complaint of V persecution. sS "It's a shame!" cried Mrs. Fane. ^ "It's a wicked shame that when these 1 > A* . people wage a legitimate war to sup- ^ , press rebellion the revolutionist party J , ' should confiscate their little property while they escape across the line to X j save their lives. What is it. Mr. Ky naston?" ' For Kynaston was openly grinning. i "I'll tell you. 1 used to sympathize ^ > with them myself before I got to know $ i them. You see, what they tell yot* is *? > only half the truth, Mrs. Fane. Ask y ! him"?Kynaston pointed to the ofil-1 ?, < cer?"if his property is not going to ^ > be confiscated by the rebels after due ^ i process of law becuuse the law pro1 vides that the property of any person In the state who shall seek refuge iu Jj another country Is contiscated." ; 1 The officer nodded and spat vigorously. ?-1 i "For vida! These rebels are dogs ^ i who live on the offal that their chiefs ^ 1 ; throw them. Fx>ot, pillage, agtd pluni der. They know no laws, senora." f* i 'Toco a poco," suid Kynaston, still ^ grinning. "The truth of the matter j > is that when lluerta was in power and j i . the revolution was young, the federals ^ i passed a law which they called 'the J i law of the absent ones'?to translate I Jj :: freely?which was aimed especially j against the rebels. By the terms of < 1 that law if any person should take V > refuge on the American side of the < . 1 i? *-- ? ? - ?*? iiuw, reiuBiiiK iu nuumii 10 Mexican | ; law. hia property should be contis- * ? : j cated." "Exactly what he aays." began Mrs ??j Kane scornfully. ' I "Precisely. Hut when Carranza and ; Villa broke and Carranza took over the fj government, the federals began to A i come across the line, and the revolu- 2. tionlsts began to put In force the law J ' that Huerta had passed." I "Ah, I see!" Dorothy joined Ky naston In a smile at the good lady's ^ look of enlightenment. ? J "I suppose we may as well have;^w ' breakfast, sergeant, If It Is ready. !<Sl i Keep the prisoners away from those ; ^ pack mules. I'll examine the packs i i after we have eaten. Who Is that I coming down the slope?" ? Dorothy and Mrs. Fane both eagerI ly looked out across the desert in the 2 direction of Kynaston's pointed finger. I Far away against the dead brown of the mesa slope, where tho bowlders A gave way to rod earth and pinyou j 2. I pine, they saw the figure of a man toiling hlB way painfully down the ^ hillside, seeking by the aid of a long 4&1 stick to leary the devious turns of the ^ torfiious trail. l^P "Why, he's blind!" j Kynaston started forward. ok >iee now lie pokes forward ^ for each step before he moves his i J feet; may he sand blindness. . *4 "Send a man over there, sergeant. to help him down Into the camp Up- ^ on iny word. Miss Upton, I am seeing t more excitement in the past twenty-1 four hours than 1 have ever seen bo-' fore along tills part of the line. Let's 'o to breakfast." X TO UK CONTINUED TUESDAY A VOIP HPRlXfV COLDS. ?i Sudden hhanges, hifh winds, shift- ?B Ing seasons\cause colds and grippe, i and these sp\}K colls ar<- annoying %? and dangerous aod likely to torn Into a chronic sum\e/cough. In such X cases take a treatment of Dr. King's 4 New Discovery, a J>r%asant Laxative | ay Tar Syrup. It JothW the cough, [ ^ checks the cold a^d helvs break UP|JJ an attack of grlpji . Its\j-eady pre-) vj 1 nn rilvlntf ftp fliaqfWor. JUSt A ask your druggist for a bottns of Dr. [ King's New Discovery. Teat\l and ^ tried for over 49 yean. \ MAY 5, 19111 ?f t T T f ? !l n r DL T X J ^ X *k And Ad% THE P ? THIS PAP LANCASTE ana is the ( that does. X lates in adjoir X X Lancaster i | of a Big Trad i ill is % the people wi T * what our me i to sell. I ?? ? Some Live V T ready Advert I DOJVT roi/ i _________ IX Our Job De I "On Tl n Lane Ne T T 2 t 2 f 'f * * *'Soo'*"*"* 1 || ^1 a r ^TFR & 3 1 EIY g it YY TY rertise in XX MEWS II ER COVERS || R COUNTY || 3NLY Paper If, XX ? It also circu- XX ling counties. f|? s the center XX I -Ke District and || ant to know H XX jrchants have Yires are Al- ( || ising. WHY II: ? ft partment is e Job" || , he jj i-i aster p ft ws i I T~~ 'I