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t:. fAQt TWO BARNWELL SENTINEL BARNWELL, SOUTH CAROLINA - i -X- T- X . ree * / (Copyright: LI BY BERTRAND W. SINCLAIR A JCC.L r - xX, , 1 X HAZEL PASSES WINTER IN THE WILDS WITHOUT SIGHT OFJWfWHITE PERSON OTHER ' , THAN “ROARING BILL” ' :x. -Synopsis.—Miss-Hazel \ypir Is eiyfrWfyed jis a stenographer in tbd /Office »>f Harrington Sc Rush at <»rnnvllle, Ontario. She is engaged to .lark Harrow, a young real potato agent. Mr. Rush, Hazel's employer, > suddenly rfqtiees her attractiveness and a! once makes her ld.s private stenograpHjsr. After three months Rush proposes marrij&ge. Hazel refuses, and after a* stormy .scene,- In which Rush waffi* her he will make her sorry for her action. Hazel leaves tin- otn<V ; never to return. Shortly after this Rush is thrown fr.pm.hls horse and kllkrir Publica tion of his will discloses that he,* left Hazel .$, r »,(XX) in “reparation for any wrong I may have done her.” * Jack Harrow, in a jealous rage, demands an explanation, and Hazel, her pride hurt, refuses. Hazel’s engagement Is broken and, to escape from her Surroundings, she se cures a position as schoolteacher at Cariboo Meadows, in a wild part of British Columbia, There, at'a hoarding house, she tlcat sees “Roaring Rill’’ WagstafT, a well known character of that country. Soon after her arrival Hazel loses her way wjdle walking in the woods. She Wanders until night when she reaches “Roaring Rill’s” rump fire in the woods. He promises to take lo r home in the morning, hut she is compelled to spend tlo* night in-Du* wood's. After wandering In Dm wuojls ail the next day. "Roaring Rill” tlmillyCdmlfs that heris taking Hazel to his cabin in the mountains. Hazel finds upon their arrival at the cabin that^he cannot hope to escape front the wilderness before spring. X CHAPTER VI.—Continued. —7— Rut within the cabin they were snug 4 and warm. Rill’s ax kept the woodpile \}dgh. The—two fireplaces shone ~rcfl shore bf a fair-sized lake, on the far ther side of which loomed the conical lodges of an Indian camp. “You sabe now?” said ho as they -crossed the ice. "This hunch generally the twenty-four hours through.. Of -ttoujea^ifl hero about this time, and flour, tea, coffee, sugar, beans and such stays fill spring. I get the squaws to stuff as could only he gotten from the wash for me. Ever see Mr. Indian on —outside helmil a plentiful supjdy. Po tatoes and;-certain vegetables that h* his native heath?” Hazel never had. and she was duly had grown In activated patch behind ! Interested, own if a trifle shy of the ently he went over to the stable,Jed the cabin were stored In a deep cellurl He could always sally forth and get meat. And the Ice was nXbar to fish- to the window.. The encrusting frost- had vanished from the panes. They' were wet to the touch of her fipgers,. She unhooked the fastening, and swung the window out. A great gust of damp, warm wind blew strands of hair across her-face. She leaned through the ease ment, and drops of cold Avatar struck Jiccdgire neck. That which she had heard was the dripping eaves. The Chinook wind drafted its'spring song, ■and the bare.boughs of the tree beside the cabin waved and creaked the time. -At dawn the eaves had. ceased their drip,-and the dirt roof lay hare to the cloud-banked sky. From the southwest -the wind still blew strong and warm. .The thick winter garment of the earth softened to slush, and vanished with amazing swiftness. Streams of water poured down every depression. Pools stood between the house and stable. Spring had leaped strong-armed upon old Winter and vanquished him at the first onslaught: All that day the Chinook blew, work ing its magic upon the land. When day broke again with a clearing sky, find the sun peered between the cloud rifts, his beams fell upon vast areas of brown and green, where hut forty-eight hours gone there was the cold revelry of frost sprites ujMvh far-flung fields- of snow. Patches of earth' steamed wherever a hillside lay bare to the sun. From some mysterious distance a lone crow w inged his way. and. perching on a nearby treetop, cawed raucous greet ing. Hazel cleared away the breakfast things, and stood looking out the kitch en window,' Roaring Rill sat on a log. shirt-sleeved, smoking his piper Pres- m out his horses^ and gave them their lib erty-* For twenty minutes or so he stood watching their mad capers as they ran and leaped and [tranced hack and forth over the clearing. Then he rifle Hazel washed her dishes and went outside. She did not know why, hut all at once a terrible feeling of utter forlornne^s seized her. It was spring v red brother who stared so fixedly.. She entered a lodge with Rill, and listened to him make laundry arrangements in broken English with a withered- old beldame whose features resembled a ham (that had hung overlong in the walked off into the timber, his smokehouse. Two or three blanketed over his shoulder. X bucks squatted by the fire that sent its hi lie smoke streaming out the apex of the lodge. “Heap line squaw l” one suddenly ad dressed Hirfx “Where you ketchum?" Rill InughedXjit Hazel's confusion “Away off.” He gesturt‘1 southward, and the Indian grunted some unintel ligible remark In his own tongue—>at which Roaring Rill laugheiXoguln. Before they started home Bill suc ceeded In purchasing, after much talk, a pair of moccasins that Hazel cone ceded to be a work of art. what with the dainty pattern of beads and the j ornamentation of colored porcupine 'quills. Her feminine^, soul could not j cavil when BilL-Hmist them In the [ dnyswhen • pocket of her coat, even If her mind away from —and also It was spring in other lands. The w ilderness suddenly took on fhe hear him stir in the outer room. t characteristics of a prison. In which she was sentenced to solitary confine ment. She rebelled against it. rebelled against her surroundings, against the manner of her being there, against evervt.hing. She hated the North, she wished to he gone from It, and most Nqf all she hated Bill WaestnlT for con straining her presence there. AllXe heaviness of heart, all the re- sentmenNshe had felt in the first few e followed him perforce away from Dbriboo Meadows, came “I do—I dot” she cried vehemently. “Haven't I told you often enough? /1 dinn’t come here Willingly, and I won't stuy. I will noth I have a right to live my life in my oivft way, and it’s not this way.” -■■■■-.-"j--- ’‘So." Rearing BIB began elfeniy, “springtime with you only mennS get ting back to work. You want to get hack Into the muddled rush of peopled places, do you? You-want to be where you can associate with fluffy-ruffle. pompadoured girls, and be properly in troduced to equally proper young men,. Lord, but I seem to have made u mis take! And, by the same token, i’ll probably pay for It—In a way r you wouldn't understand if you lived a ilimisjind years. Well, set your mind at rest. I’ll take you out. Ye gods and little fishes, hut I have sure been a fool!” > He sat down on the edge of the table, and Hazel blinked at him, half scared, and full of .wonder. She had grown so used to seeing, him calm, imperturb able, smiling cheerfully no matter what she said or did, that his passionate out break amazed her. She could only sit and look at him. x * He. gpt out his^cigaret’ie materials. Rut his fingers trembled, spiljing the tobacco. * And when lie tore thd\paper In his efforts to roil it., he dashed pa per and all into the fireplace with something that sounded like an oath, and walked out of the house. Nor did lie return till the sun was Well down toward the tree-rimmed horizon. When he came hpek he brought in an arm ful of wood and kindling, and began to build, a.-fire. Hazel came out of her room. Rill greeted her kerencly. “Well, little person,” he said, “I hope youTt perk up now.” "I’ll try.” she returned. “Are you really going to take me out?” Rill paused with a match blazing in his fingers. . X “I'm not in the hnnit of saying tilings I don’t mean,” he answered dryly. “We’ll start in the morning.” The dark closed' in on them, and the.y cooked and ate supper in silence. Rill remained, thoughtful and abstract ed. Then from some place among his books he unearthed a map, and, spread ing it on the table, studied it a while. After that he dragged In his kyaks from outside, and busied hltnself puck- ing them "with supplies for a journey— ten and coffee and flonr and such tilings done up in small canvas sacks. And when these preparations were complete he got a sheet of paper and a pencil, and fell to copying something from the map. He was still nt that, sketching and marking, when Hazel went to bed. • By all the sign? and tokens. Roaring Rill WagstafT slept none that night. Hazel herself tossed wakefully, and during her wakeful moments she could And a when you think of:it, that a man with thrive thousand dqllars to spend should get lonesome In a pln<;e like New York. Rut I did. And ’at the end of a' week I flew. I had all that money burning my pockets—and, all told, I didn’t spend five -hundred. Fancy a tnan jumping, over four thousand miles to hrive a good time, and then running -away from It. ‘It was very foolish ,of me, I think now. Well, t,he longer we live the more we learn. Day after tomor row you’ll be in Bella Coola. The can nery steamships carry passengers on a fairly regular schedule to Vancou-' v-*r. How does that suit you?” ‘Very well,” she unswered shortly •And you haven’t the least twinge of regret at leaving all this?’ “I don’t happen tc have your peculiar point of view,” she returned. “The circumstances connected with my com ing into thls'couniry and with my stay ing here are sach~nsf“f6 mil^e me anx ious to get away.'" "Same old story," Bill muttered un der his breath. “What is it?” she asked sharply/ , “Oh, nothing.” he said carelessly, and wenf on w ith his breakfast prepa rations. — ~ The evening of the* third day from there Bill traveled till dusk. When camp was made and"t‘he fire started, A NERVOUS BREAKDOWN L t:A< Miss Kelly Tells How Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable. Compound Restored Her Health. . Newark, N. J.—“For about tbres years 1 suffered from nervous break down and got so weak 1 coula hardly stand, and had head aches every day. I • tried everything 1 could think Of und • was under a phy sician’s care for two years. A girl friend had used Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vege table Compound and she told me' abou£* jit. From the first I day I took it I began x to feel better anS ^ now I am well and . v ' able to do most any \- kind of work*' I have be'en recom-" mending the Com pound ever since and give you my per mission to publish this letter ”—Miss Flo Kelly, 476 So. 14th St., Newark, N. J. • The reason this famous root and herb remedy, Lydia E. Pinkham’s Vegetable/ Compound,/Was so successful in Mias Kelly’s case was because it went to the root of her trouble, restored her to a normal healthy condition ar.d as a result her nervousness disappeared. 'y ., < ■ T r f" r |t- n i “That’s Bella Coola Over There,” Hs Said. he called Hazel to one side, up on a lit tle rocky knoll, and pointed out a half dozen pin points of yellow glimmering distantly in the dark. “That’s Bella Coola,” he .told her. “And unless they’ve made a radical change in their sailing schedules there should be a boat clear tomorrow’ at noea,” ’ Inflamation Swellings <>f all kitvls in livestock can be duicklv reduced by uviiiK Ok. David _ Rohe ins' Antiseptic Poultice {j£ One pic kaxe makes ten pounds ol I’ouVtlce. - 1 Head the Practical Heme Veterinarian Bead for rw twiohl.i on Abortion lo tone If no dealer in your town, write Dr Eavid Roberts' Vel Co , 100 Grand Arenue, Waukesha. Wit. CONSTIPATION CURED RIGHT No drriira. me<1tcme*.e-Ofr<'f:frpt*H*iK-e*of any klnd— No dletlnu. uia>Mtire, or water eur*-h, but an article • .<tf (tails usfc and triMiu* n*t. prepared in a certain way which anyone cun ilo at home I cur-d niy.+elt after afiyenr!* of -ufleout.apil wautev.ery suBtrer.ic know about It. Hend 25c. (corn) for full particulars. FRANCES E. WORSS, 1315 W. York Ave., Spokane. Wash. PARKER’S HAIR BALSAM A toilet preparation of merit. Helps to eradicate dandruff. For Restoring Cotor and Beauty to Grit or Faded Hair. J tOc. anall.OO at Uni.-wirta M . r* iEASY MATTER TO EXPLAIN 1 ^ Bill’s Ax Kept the Woodpile High. ing, for he would cut a ’hole, sink a small .net. and secure overnight a week’s supply of trout and whiteflsh. Thus their material w'unts were pro vided for. was set against'accepting any peace back to her wlthj redoubled force that hark ,tokens nt Ills hands. ! afternoon. She wt ^ In the nearing sunset they wept house, now gloomy wlifiout a home through the frost-bitten woods, slumped, forlornly into axhnir cried herself into a condition n'pproneh- into, the fire, and •where the snow crunched and squeaked under tflelr feet, find the branches broke off with pistol-like snap when they were bent aside. A hundred yards from the cabin Bill challenged her. for a race. She refused to rivi. and he picked her up bodily, and ran with her to tin* verv door. He n>pr< ing t irur hysteria. And she was sitting her head bowed on her hands. Rill returned from his hunting, sun sent a shaft through the ere. wh>h The south As time passed Hazel gradually Ti^Tber a second before lie set her shook off a .measure of her depression thrust her uneasiness and resentment into the background. As a matter of fact, she resigned herself to getting through the winter, since that was in evitable. She fell into the way of do ing little things about the house, find ing speedily that time flew, when she busied herself at some task in the in tervals of delving ib Roaring Rill’s library. r On one of*these days Hazel came Into the kitchen and found Rill [tiling tow els, napkins, and a gro^L quantity of other soiled articles on an outspread tablecloth. i “Well,” she inquired, “what ure you going to do with those?” “Take ’em to the laundrylie i.mghed. "Collect ytfur dirty duds, anil bring them fortV "Laundry I’L-Flazel echoed. It seemed rather a fur;-fetched joke. “Sure! You don’t suppose we can perxjh’tm forever without having tldngs wqsliy*d T -4o yumT’ he replied. “4t* don’t niiniNluiUseworkr hut I do draw the line at a uNmdry job When I don’t have to do it.xJio on--get jour clothes So she hroiiL'Iit nut her^Rcunmlatlon window, a shaft which rested on her .drooping h<\fid. Roaring Rill walked slowly up behind her and put his hand on tier shoulder. “What is it, little person?” he asked gently. V She refused to answer. - • • "Sa.\’’ he bent~n little lower, "you kfiow what the Tentmaker said: "Come fill the cup, and In the Are of spring Yoiir winter^ garment of repentance fling. The RinPof Time has but a tittle way To flutter—and the Bird is on the wing." of garments, ail'd laid them o}h<he pile, satiun. they would sit with a hook on bit her si*)** of- riie fireplace that roared defiance to the stopm-gods without. , Arid sometimes Hazeh would find her- seirxundering why Roaring Rill Wag- staff cotrtd not have come J into her life in a differ?h<nianner, As it was—she ruwer,“never wtnjjd forgive Him. down,-itud Hazel's face whitened. She could feel his breath on her cheek, and she could feel ids arms quiver, and the rapid bea* of his heart. For an instant she thought Roaring Bill WagstafT was about to make the^colossal mistake of trying to kiss her. ~ - - ! T / Rtlf he set her gently on her feet nud opened the door. And by the tim£ he had his outer, clothes off and thiTfires--- - Lifi* s too short to wa?t6 anj of it started up he was talking whlVnsically about their Indian neighbors, and Ha zel breathed more freely. The clear est Impression fftlfTshe had, aside from her brief panic, was of his strength. He had run with hr£ as easily a^s If-she -had been a child. After that (hey went out many times together. Rill took her hunting, lnit,i- a-ted her into the masteries of rifle shooting, and the„manipulation of.a s i t-shooter. ,_I k‘ t a tight her to'walk on snqwshocs. lightly o\(-r Die surface of the crusted snow, through which other wise she floundered. A sort of trtice fBvc-e ho’wcinvUu^w,-and the days drift- ed ivy withdftt untoward incident- Rill tehded toj his horses, chopped wood, carried water. She,took ujion herself Die care of the house. And; through the long o.Veniugs. in default of ponver- in being psqlessly v iiiiser.nble. Come on out a ml go for a ride on Silk. I’ll take you up a mountainside, and show you a waterfall that TeiipsT three hundred feet in file clear. The woods are wak ing up and putting: on their Faster hon- I nets. There’s beauty everywhere. Come, along!” _ yx Rut she wrenched herself away fr<Hii him. ' '* — —- *X "I want to go home!” she wailed. “I hate you and the North, and 'every- full hour before daylight he called her to break-fast. * • x 0 • • • • "This time last spring.” Bill, said to her. “I was piking away north of those mountains, bound for the head of the Naas ter prospect for gold-.” They were camped In a notch on the tiptop of a long divide, a thousand feet above tho general level. A wide valley rolled below, and from the height they overlooked two great, • sinuous Jak >8 and a -multitude of smaller ones* "I’ve been wondering.” Hazel said. "This country somehow seems differ ent. You’re not going hack to Cariboo Meadows, are you?” < Bill bestowed a lonk of surprise on her. “I should say not!” he drawled. “Not ft>at it would make any difference to me: But Fm very sure you don’t want to turn up there in my company.” “That’s'true,” she observed. “But jili the clothes and all the money I have in the world are there.” Similarity of Spelling That Really Looked Suspicious Quite a Simple Thing, According to Tommy. CHAPTER VIH. The^Drone of the Hive. A 11* >i *1 maM *-J' .I'eo i i ed i In- t«.* 11 *»xy - ing in'll- mve tu'oniing I’i'iiiii a pupil: “hear -or- I’lv«-<e ' i-skcoose little A black cloud of smoke was rolling ,„ r tli > ai.Lens v'eMidny as lie wnz 11 w ill- 11 :i 11< 1 the dm Tog fulled i.ie to kepi- Jiiin in .lii il. -So 111ej him stay liome. ^llllrv n-*pli\cl\ . Misses Smith.” »—^--* The nuisii-i^was a trill.- .suspicious. up from the funnel of the Stanley D. ns Rill WagstafT. piloted Hazel from the grimy Bella Coola hotel to the wharf. “There ain’t many passengers.” he told her. "They’re mostly cannery men. Rut you’ll have ‘the cnptain’8 wife to chaperon you. . She happens . to fre making the trip." - : ^ When they were aboard and the cabin hoy had shown them to What Id "teriily. dhL . if.. “win \ au And you can easily buy was dignified by the name of state room. Bill drew a long envelope from his pocket. •-* “ “Here.” he snl^. “Is a little money. 1 I hope yon won’t let any’ foolish pride stand in the w ay of using it freely. It came easy to me. I dug It out of Mother Earth, and’there's plenty more w here it came from. Seeing that I deprived you of access to your own money and all yoqr personal belongings, you are i "PonT let money Worry you.” he said entitled fn this'any_way you look at It. brfefly. “I have got plenty fo see you And T want to throw in a hit of gra tuitous advice—In case you should con clude to go hack to the Meadows. They probably looked high and low for yoti. Rut there is no chance for them to learn,where--.von actually did get to unless you yourself tell them. The most plnusible~exj7.ination--and If yoii go there you-must'make some explana tion—would be for you to say that yon got lost-*-which Is ♦rup enough—and that you event a*''ty fell in with a party, of Indians, and later mv con nected up with p party of whDe people who were traveling qoustyvard. That you wintered with them, and thi*y up huge firs, and put you on a steamer and"sent you to the sky was ! Vancouver when spring opened. •’Tommy. ' said W In Li- 11 Lll—tli ill-?" “-Wily——hh+Dc-. |||*-ILSC. sir." "Well. Tunis! sa> •.['(•lliug 'is ing \nu gciieriillx gix *• iu«." • . Rill Toiiiiuv was cniuil In itive■rveca sion. • "i i s- sjr " • id that sonic I'ciuarkaMv I j k > - jin- if the crymic suys-that. conccf’iicil. I'm tin in-. i-liH-rny. i- far as s|»»• I * image of mv ing is mot h- i-’r.”- 1 .oii.iiim Tit I’.it through, clothes.’’ They.were now ten days on theirnnd. Steadily they qlimhed. reaching up through gloomy canyons where foam ing cataracts spilled themselves over sheer.walls of granite, where fhe dim and narrow park trail was crossed and recrossed -with the footprints of bear and deer and the snowy-coated moun tain goat. „/ Roaring Bill lighted his eveming fire at last at the apex of fhe pass. He had traveled long after sundown, seeking a camp ground where his horses could graze. The fire lit lijgh above the fir tops The Escape. Bill tied up tlie four corners (T tablecloth. “Now,” said lie, “let's see if we can't fit you out fur a more or less extended - walk, rou stay in tin- house altogether too much these days^ That’s bad busi ness. Nothing lik* exercise’ in the '^frc'sh air.”X ' A ' . Thus .in-a-few minutek Hazel fared forth; trapped in Bill’s fur coat, a fiiip- eaw-d cap on her head, and ori> her feet several, pairs of stockings inside moe^ easius that Rill had - procured fnmi some mystewous source a day,or two before.— ‘ 7 —^ ’ . / The day vi s sunny, albeit the air was hazy with multitudes/of floating frost paHIcle*, and the train}* through the forest sp-edilj* hr/mjjht the fuses hack to her cheeks. > - v Bill carried the bundle of linen on his back, and trudged steadily ^Jtj&ugh the woods. Bat the riddle of his desti nation ^as sc* n read to her, for a pwo- ualla walk Ff.iught them out on Die ■ ' *; / CHAPTEI The Fires of Spring Tliete came a day when the metallic 1 brilliancy went out of tiW sky, and became softly, jr.lstily blue.- All that forenoon Hazel prowled Yestlessly out of doors wkIntuit cap Or coat. There was a new feel tn the air. The deep winter snow had suddenly lost, its harslinewa. Toward evening ji mild breeze fresh ened from the southwcst, A♦ t<-a«’elock a gale'whooped'riotously through thi- trees. And af midnight Hazel wakened | to a sound that she had not heard in stlidded'with stars, brilliant in the thin J -/“That. I guess, is ah.” he eonelwM atmosphere. Thev ate. ahd, being [slowly. “Only I wish” he caught her weary, lay down jto sleep. At aunriwtBT the‘shouiders and shook her gerutiy I Hazel sat up and looked about her in —“I s ure do wish it emild have heen_j silent, wondering appreciation. All the ] different, d.tle persor. Maybe som*; world spread east and west below, j tl,m ‘ w ^ f ‘ n - L r et TesD.e.^ for human She 'adjusted the binoculars and | companionship ami come out to cavort [leered westwaM.from.the great height 1 D* foo bright I'VlitL for n while, I may where the camp sat. Distantly, and.! pass^vou on a" VfrerTsnntew’hnT. ■ T>ii far below, the green of the forest broke I world is very *-piall. .Oh-, yi's^— when dawn to a hazy line of .steel-hluh that ! vou ^uih>-\i\er go tqxlio Lady nin in-turn to a huge fog bank, snow sn, ith. It s a nice qi t ieF hotel ih ths li J M I II > M ' .''V** ' » I » j / e say. Rut look off.[-/“Hood-by !”, [ton. Lord, yoiecfm^j^walked mil. a ailes! 1 If ik^/'^en’t ' V!IS alfe.-i .“I Hate You and the North and'Every. r *- -4hing In It.” thing In'it.- If y.oiTye got a spark of manhood left Ln you. you'll take me out of here.!* r. ~ Roaring Rill hacked away from her. . . “D»-v*»u mean that?' Honest Injun?’ QkQOtii^ .She rose and groped her way h« asked incredulously, y white in 1 the rising sun. “There’s a lake." she said. “No. Salt water—a long arm of the Pacific.” he"heplibd. “.Thiit’s where you and I part company—to ynjir very great relief. I dan in the other direction See two hundred miles m for the Bnhiije range sticking up j°u ' contd look riear^o /wTiere my cabin stands. What an outlook.! . , “I told you,x think, ghout prospect ing on the tfead of the'Naas last spring. I fell in with another fellow up there, ^i-iid we worked together, and early in mason made JHnlee little cleanup on n g'rayel bar. I have another place spotted, by. the .way. that would, w ork out -a fortune if a fellow wanted To * sjMUuha couple of thousand putting In some machinery. However; wtyen Jjje , -June rise drove uff o’fF our harr I puJl?d clear out of tire country, ’S’ust took A notion to'see the bright lights again. - And I'didn’t stop short of New York. Do you know, I lasted there Just-o«e , week by Lte calendar.. It seems funny, I West end. Any na(^"driver kDovvs.th*' place.” • He dropped his IhluLv and looked stiiadilwJlft her for :* few seconds stepdffy- and 1 longingly J^^'T.ood-hy!”. he said abruptly—and nd tliiwti iiif gangplank fdy beini' c.**st h*(*se, and away up the- wharf '.v; t Lout a hack* -ward ^glance:- - ✓ The Stanley D/s s»tefl woke this , *, echoes along the wooded shore. A throbbing that shook her from stem to stern betokened the first turnings of the serew. And slovyly she hacked into deep water nrfd swunfc wide for the outer passage. . • , In the spring Hazel gets her freedom and then when the has It she exercises the prerogativeT. that has been woman's since the world begap. WhaVahe did is disclosed in the next installment. iTO HE CONTINUED* t- * r •«*>^ V’