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A peat gladness filled Klizabetb's
heart. It did not occur to lior to ask
how. in what niutiiicr, he was going to
Take rare of Iter people; it was enough
to know t!i:tt ho was going to take care
of them. He put a father's arui tightly
around her shoulders. She tried to
speak, choked, and couldn't inter a
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A Great Gladness Filled Elizabeth's
Heart.
word. lint it didn't mutter. John K.
Dale understood perfectly.
Then he took his arm away, faced to
the right, and drew !ii> hat rim low
over Ills eyes. For two iiiiniNcs lie
ki<hh| there olid looked fur tlie little old
cabin down near the l'oot of the north
end of the mountain, and he failed to
find it. Ilis mind'had gone back once
more to that woeful night that hud cut
liis life in twain, lie remembered
plainly waking in the. early morning
with au aching head and with the i
rankling taste of much dead whisky I
In his mouth. Itemembcrcd seeing i'avid
Moreland, with a bullet hole
through and through him, lying on the
floor lieside him. llcmembered liis
horror, liis smothered cries of anguish,
and hi- hurried llight. . . .
He iiad wondered, lie remembered,
why the law ma<U; no attempt to track
liitn down, lie liail not known that tin;
mountaineer's code of honor demands
that the mountaineer himself collect
that which is due him.
"Tell me," he said in tones so low
that Kii/.ahctli barely heard, "where is
l'avid Idoreland buriedV"
lie had turned, and stood facing iter.
She pointed to the southward.
"They buried him out the crest o'
the mountain a little ways, on the
highest place, by the side of ids
wife. That was always a toucliin'
thing to me, that he buried his wife on
tin; very highest point of his own
mountain. Von know why, don't you?
Ihivid Moreltiud believed iy '*od and a
hereafter, and lie believed that liiaven
was up. lie wanted to get even his
wife's ashes sis close to Ic awn as lie
could." * *
, "I?I'd like to go out there," John
I>a!e said, his voice almost a whisper.
"I'd like to see the place."
"I wouldn't," replied Hon Littleford's
daughter. For she knew?oh,
she knew.
"Yes, yes, ni.v dear?I must see tlio
place." declared John K. Dale, hoarsely
whispering?"let's go out theie."
There was never any disobeying him
when he was determined, and lie was
determined now. It is strange, that
dread human tiling that drew him?
Kiizaheth turned and started out
the snowy crest of ih< mountain, wending
her way here and there between
clumps of snow-heavy laurel and ivy
and under snow-heavy pines. After a
quarter of an hour of this somewhat
dillicult traveling, the two drew vp hefore
a small inclosure mad of roe ml
, oaken posts and rmr.d <>j :i railitms
and hand-split afid pointed oaken palings
as high as a man's shoulders, all
of which were gray and weatlierbeateli.
Kiizaheth knew tin- spot well. She
swiiim tin* -ate siniiy open mi us w<
t-n hinm? ami stepped inside. Old Dale,
tivtiiMin- in every tihor, followed her.
Ills faee was very, very pale. ?
Ili-fore tlie'n were two snow-eovereil
minimis l?or?ler? <1 with the i!e:n| slalhs
of llowers of another jear?marigolds,
jiretty-hy-ni^'hls, zinnias. Near the
two a raves thi-re "few hare-hr:iiielie<!
wilil honeysuckle ami reilhml, ami
yreen-leaveil laurel, which in the sunsi.
. r time were eovereil witii beautiful
anil fragrant blo>st,iii.s of imbl-n
)<>... royal purple, ami waxen white. At
l 11 .. |>. ,i.l i .' one tin >111111 a leal, r->li.. It
1 v-sluipe?l slah of hrowu sandstone
tnaiv i" "he hist resting pb i*e of ]vi?
.Meielai'l's yottllS wife; i; hull heeil
IclUi'ed by David ilorch.uil lii.n. elf
ft.apsburg)Liehe
? Iilavii'aitons by
win
igKt by Doubiadoy . Page & C*
,
nnd !t was n crude hut sincere tribute
j to womankind.
On the fare of tlie other {treat slab
of brown sandstone were chiseled other
ill-shaped letters and misspelled
words. The hands of John Morelnnd
| laid done this. Old John Dale stepped
unsteadily closer and read:
HEAR LAYS DAVID MORELAND
THE BEST MAN GOD
EWER MAID i
KILLED
BY JOHN K CARLILE
MAY GOD
DAM HIS
SOLE
It was a living curse, n breathing
curse?a terrible anathema. If dead
! David Morelaud himself had arisen (
from the tomh and uttered It, it would
j not have struck John K. Dal5 with I
greater force. He grew weak, as
though with a fatal sickness. He sank
to his knees in the snow, and his iron- J
gray head fell forward to his breast.
Klizahetli Littleton! knelt in the snow 1
beside him. She tried to find comforting
words, for she loved him and was
sorry for him, but no words would
come.
There was a slight sound, the muffled
breaking of a dry twig in the J
i |I<A t.uliiKK In front
JU.n
of tlit'in. Elizabeth Littleford looked
ill) tgiant figure of John )
Moreland, whose lace was white and
whose eves were lilled with the fire of
hate and anger, who held a ritle In his
colli, hare hands. The rille's hainmer
came hack, and the line trigger caught
it with a faint click.
M'ircland tt>.ik another step forward
and leveled the weapon across the
palings.
"Ef it was any use fo' ye to pray,
Carlvle." lie said, and his voice was
shaking ai d hoarse and ehoked. "I'd
give ye 15 :: >. I'.ut it ain't no use at all.
Look up. l-'aee it. Try to he a man fo'
one second in yore low-down life."
Old I'ale raised his head, saw David
Moreland's brother, and realized all
there was to realize, llis eyes widened 1
a little; then a look of relief flitted ,
across his heavy countenance.
"Shoot ami even tip the score," he
said bravely, and I;is head was high.
"According to your code, it is just. And
I'll he able i" forget at last, at last. So '
shoot and settle the account."
Morclaud winced perceptibly. The
big, crooked linger came way from the
hair-tine trigger, lie had never expect- 1
ed to hear the man whom lie knew as j a
John K. Carlyle say that which he had !
just said. It had never entered his ' r
mind that John K. Carlyle could he I
sorry.
Then the great and hitter do*!*' for c
revenge rallied into his brain again. ;
and his head went down, ami his keen t
right eye looked along the sights and i <
to the kneeling man's breast. His trig- 11
ger linger begun slowly to crook?
Until this instant Elizabeth Little- j <
ford had been as one frozen, had been '
as a figure earved in si one. Now she I i
sprain; lo her foot and wont between
Morekmd and liis ancient onoiny.
"Put '.it gun down?wait oiitfcl I toll j <
ye, John Moreland, what I've got to loll
ye I" she cried tensely, lapsing into the
old dialect in her excitement. While !
Moroland stared, she went on:
"It wasn't Newton Wheatloy at put
up the money to start yore coal mine
u-goin'; it was this man here! And th<* ]
Alexander Crayiield Coal corp'ration? i
which has been a-payin' you two prices !
fo, yore coal?that was this man here!
Mr. llayes was his?his ally through it t
all. And he's sorry, John Moroland, i
tills man i>?so sorry that he wants to
die;.and cain't ye see it, John Moreland?"
I i
Site caught her breath attain and
continued tearfully; "Oh, he don't j
desarve to be killed, anil ef he did? i
you're too good a man to kill him.
lie's done paid?you don't know, like
I do, bow lie's paid. You mustn't
fo'get that. And you mustn't fo'get
Hill Pale, Ids sou. Put down that trim.
John Moreland ! Yore people is saved,
as David wanted 'em saved. Now
d-d-don't go and s-s-spc.il it all, fo' , ,
God's sake;"
The hi:; mountaineer's eyes were ;
. .. _ ..... .. ....
wide wiiii iiiiiii/.t'inciir, inr iJizniHMii |
I.ittli'fonl's every word had home the .
ring of truth. Ho was too dazed to ,
understand her allusion to I'.ill I tale
us hi- old enemy's son. 'J'lie rille eame
hack from across the palings, and itstecl-shod
luitt found a plane in ie
si low heside John Mnrclnml's font.
Slowly John K. Hale arose and
drew close to him, and then from
John K. I'ale's soul came pouring tin j
pent-up anguish of remorse that had |
't ared it through the years. The tor !
rent of words flowed on, while the '
mountaineer stood rigidly regarding
him wit'i a strange light in his piercing
eyes.
"I can't ask you to forgive m\" ,
Hale finished htokenly. "I don't ex- ,
(wet l> ririvciic-s; my crime was too (
irreiit. Hut can't yon, for the sake o!
tlie boy, let me. keep on trying to
mone~]ur my siTT?"
John Morehmd looked king and
senrchingly into the face of the pleading
man before him. The hitter
struggle tlmt was going on within him
w its mirrored, on his rugged conn- \
t..1101100 Tint lrmdiiaUv the bitterness
failed; his lnipe frame trembled; lupin
a latnd slowly down on the other'*
shoulder. * *
"The hoy," he muttered?"Kill Dale:
is lie yore hoy? Yore name was Carlyle
then?"
"My boy, yes?my hoy. Hill Dale.
Ciirlyle is ::n old family name. M;
father was at the head of a big en: I
ronton:; lie sent me down here it-eognito
to get a line on the Mor dnnd
vein. Maybe he thought the price
woeJd he hleh if It were kin.wn that
lie wanted !t; I rloa't know. I ?1 can't
reiiienilier.''
Hen Litileford'8 daughter war
watching closely, hoping against hope, 1
praying to heaven with all her heart; j
and then she saw John K. Dale put
his right hand up to John Mureland's
I
| "The Boy," He Mutte-ed?"Bill Dnle; I
I^H^YoreBoy? Vorc Name Wao
Carlyle Then?"
i
hand, take it and prt'ss it?and slip
saw Jiibn Moreland, his boarded
mouth jerking, give the answering
squeeze that meant something very
akin to forgiveness.
She ran nut at the gate, ran up to
the giant liiliman and put tier arms
amund his nook; she drew his great
brown head down and kissed him on
the cheek. And John Morelnnd let
Ids rifle fall unnoticed to the snow,
[>ut his arms around her shoulders as
though slm were his own daughter,
howed his head and sol died out a
few words she did not understand.
(To bo Continued.)
SECOND GREATEST WAR HERO
Choctaw Indian Credited With This
Distinction.
On a smr.ll fa.m in MrOurtnbi
outtt.v. thirty-five miles over rough
oadv from Idabel, Joseph Oklahombi,
l Choctr.w Indian, is hunting and flshm.\
rairing earn tin t helping his
.eigiiliots at harvest time reports tin
daliel, Okin., letter.
A half-doz: it persons of Idabel,
ould he found who remembered exletlv
what pari Oklahombi played in
he world war,?yet it was lie who
aptiiivd 171 Octal in prisoners ?ingle- '
landed, nn?l was decorated and cited
>., Marshal Detain ot France, as the
< . i nil urt atiHl American hern that
he war produced. A'.vin York was
'. inked lir.-t.
Oklaii'nnlii. how< vet*. when i|tienioned
by Mrs. ('. C, Cnnlan of the
'k!alioina Hat iiiial society, who also
a Choctaw. saw nothing peculiar
11 tl.is lack of recognition, he said,
ie did only his duty, he added and is
low !>: '< hone- with hi.-- wife and baby
?c.arrjlnp on as iiis forefathers enried
oil. i ?k'a iioinhi is a full Mootl.
His name taken fiom the Choctaw,
neans in tin i:* lamruave "man. killer,"
leeordiiiff to an interpreter. It is not
lircetly eoiiin-et'd with the name
)k'ah< ":l i. pit : t ilted to the state,
.vhieli i: a coin'illation of two Choc;;V."
words. I
Okliilioinlti was enn lied in Comany
i >. IHst infantry. "'p.h Division
tr a private, tl'l y ;irs old. When he
' ! s11 ; i.e mi.Id not speak Kn-tlish;
a', tla: 1 lie eiaild mj alt the lnn?univo 1
if narfa.t i:i light in? f??r his country !
s evid -need I?y tiie wr.rdieg < f the '-i- ;
lii-'li he ? . \*< ?1 ill' (""mix cl< (tucirc.
Tin elation r< ids: "I'm?? r :i violent i
. < lit <1; .!h il in the :!;t:i? i-v of Hi"
nemy | > itinn e< vei nu two hundred
a i lls tlnunjih hrrhe I \. iie "r:t:in;vle- i
n?-lit : !! n:: li 1 .on ill::'hine pun ,
a -1 . ?: pi ii i.iy '71 p: isoners. lie
1'H mil' i . l i'n: .:!> lu Id position eon- !
ainitiK n run.tin r oi trench m >rtars,
unn-'l tli" t.ipturcd {runs on the en- j
m\ anil I -In i-i posit inn for four 1
layr. in spi: a mnstnnt li.iri'.,:;i f
lsnyji |n( ji ( I 1' :11111 K 'S sh i!lie
missed \ ' \i: n'r l,:ni| nirrv times t ,
! ii:!i- Ma'.ion ( ('!.' ' . 'lis:', li; wound ||
e nni:
Asia (I nii.it he tlini.ylil of lh" limy. ]
r i:' i a mil.' lie rej ! ii d, "Tin nitieii
at. in i enonrji shoot," ,M:s t'un:iii
iii today.
Specific. Mrs. Xcwiywed. to ^I'or
M r tin te!i phone: "My hnshand nti'l
.in slmtaiu,' our panl' ii this nfteroion.
Will you plettse send over one
given tomato plants and two
"a <>1 swi'i i pickle st wl?"
liat'il tiid? ? make haul bargains. 1
Hp Daddy's
04 Ever\ii\p,
Fairy Tale
<fy MARY GRAHAM BOWSER.
? c:r-ccmr rr vottiN niwaju jmou
TRAYS WHICH GREW.
? (? Ic if I'nn li.ira
lOU KIJUW IH/H it ?o u jvu ouuiv
anything with a friend it seems to
prow bigger? That is tlie way it is
at the Hospitality hotel.
The boy and the girl adventurers 1
looked in astonishment at the brown- !
les with the trays. The trays were being
brought in for the. banquet, and
they were growing larger, and the
bnownies seemed to l?e growing big- |
per. Even the food on the plates
and on the trays was growing, too. It j
was all most mysterious.
"Grow, grow, grow," the brownies
ail sang in a sing-song fashion. j
"Grow, grow, grow, so, so, so, for i
we're to have a banquet."
In another moment a great gong 1
sounded tnrougn rne noiei unu mere
was heard a great scurrying.
It was then that the boy and the
girl looked about them in the hotel.
The staircases were great high, winding
ones, and the floors were of beautifully
polished woodwork, though they
could see some scratches pn the floors
which looked as though there had been
a dnnce or a ball given there recently.
Pictures hung on the walls in enormous
gilt frames, and in the hallway
where they stood was the biggest coat
and hat rack they had ever seen with
so many coats and hats hanging there
they felt tfioy could never count them
all.
The great scurry had kept up. Now
the trays had not grown for a few
moments. 15ut they were enormous
now, and the brownies were very much
larger and the food looked as If it had
been prepared for many, many people.
Now the hurrying and the scurrying
sounded nearer, and from all parts j
?
"Off With the Roof."
of the great hotel the little creatures
cnmo hurrying.
"Welcome, welcome." they shouted.
The hoy and the girl almost felt embarrassed
that so many creatures were
coming to welcome them.
The boy felt perhaps he should make
some sort of a polite little speecn. He
thought a moment and then lie said:
"I do hope we haven't taken any of
you away from other engagements."
"Xo, not a bit of it." they nil began '
to say. "Not n. bit of it. We always 1
have had time to welcome guests. |
That's what we love above everything. J
'that's why we live in the Hospitality
hotel."
"Is this the only hotel of Its kind?" '
asked the girl of a brownie who was
standing right by her.
"Not exactly the only one, though i
there Is no other just like It." said the j
brownie. "But I'll show you about ,
before bedtime. Now we'll watch the '
banquet being made ready."
Again the great gong sounded, and :
once more the trays began V grow j
and grow until all the trays grew to- j
gether and appeared like a long, long;
table with all sorts of f^od upon j
it. Xo longer were there ??ny trays, |
every one was now a part of the great i
fable, and as the table became a ban-,
A * ? - I I At 1 | I
?]tipt taoie an me iiosim aim hostesses. j
and the boy and frirl and Master ;
Thoughtfulness moved to one side.!
They could do this very easily, for the i
groat hallway seemed to grow wider |
and wider nil the time, too!
"Where linve the brownies gone who!
held the trays?" asked the boy. He
had no sooner said this than the girl1
added: "Why, they've disappeared.
.They were growing larger and larger,
and then they went away entirely, but'
how strangexwe didn't see them go."
"Not strange at all," said a voice
from under the long table. And there
arose, rather slowly, the largest creature
they had ever seen, lie was fully 1
as long as the table, and when he
stood up he had to call out to a night1
watchman:
"Off with the ry>f, off with the!
roof. I'm standing up!"
"Yes, Night Watchman," he called, j
"off with the roof."
"Who are you?" asked the girl.
"And how do you do these things?"
asked the boy.
"l.ecause I'm Sir Hearty CordialIty,"
he answered.
I
Well, Wasn't He Right?
A toucher wjis questioning a class of i
boys on the subject of birds. Having
received correct answers to the questions
aibiait feathers, bill, feet and
wings, lie put the question: "What
is it a bird can do that I am unable
to do?"
"Fly," was the answer he hoped to
get. For several moments the boys
thought, but gave no answer. At last
one hi Id up his hand.
"Well, my lad, what is it?"
"T-ny an egg," said the boy.
? It is all right to guard the Pan:.ma j
Canal, but what we need in these]
bootleg- days is something to keep
ciktii) aliens oui <ii tin* alimentary !
canal. 1
I The Story of i
| Our States j
Br JONATHAN BRACE \
XLIV.?UTAH I
jgsmp*. THB first i
T 1 white ex- i
' 1^1! t0 i j
; when a party *
t of Spaniards j
t N^jaaO^^ sent out by j
t Coronudo succeeded In penetrat- I [
i ing to the Colorado river. There j 1
| Is no authentic record of fur- ^
i ther explorations until over 200 ?
? years had elapsed. In 177G two f
f Franciscan friars, in their at- j :
; tempt to find the shortest way i
f to the Pacific, went from Santa t !
\ Fe to Utah Lake. The Great t
I Salt Lake, however, was not i j
f discovered until 1824, when | i
I James Bridges, a trapper, in i !
I wandering through this region ? j
came upon this huge, inland, salt i |
sea. v }
i But the real history of Utah f
| begins with the rise of Mormon I
i power there. Discouruged by the ?
I agitation In Illinois and Mis- I
f sourl, the Mormons decided to j
I emigrate to the great West. In j
J large caravans they traveled j
1 across the plains and in 1847 :
| came to Salt Lake City where I
? they settled. Here they flour:. :
t ished, increasing their numbers i
| and by 1852 they reached a total |
f in this vicinitf of over 15,000. ?
I Meanwhile, In 1848, by the terms ! !
| of the treaty of peace with Mex- j
1* ico, a huge western tract, of !
which Utah wa3 a part, was f
ceded to the United States. As *
no definite government was ar- j
1 ranged for, the control of affairs f |
locally was for a number of years j
entirely in the hands of the offi- t
cers of the Mormon church. !
| They, accordingly, made up a j
j constitution and organized un- 4
| der the name of the Stute of *
! Deseret. This is a word taken j ,
| from the Book of Mormon, and | i
1 signifies, "Industry." Application j |
was made for admission to the J
Union, but this was refused and i I
| the federal government Instead j I
1 organized the Territory of Utah J
in 1850. The first governor was ?
Brigham Young, the successor 1 I
I of Joseph Smith and president I i
r of the * Mormon church. ?
I The attempt to do away with ;
? polygamy met with little success j
/ until in 1890 the Mormon church 1
| fluully agreed not to countenance J
iit. Meanwhile, growing antag- ;
onism between the Mormons and J
non-Mnrnnms vercred nearly on
i civil war. Finally a general |
| amnesty was declared nnd after
| many requests l^tah was oc- i
| cepted as the forty-fifth state of |
| tha Tnion In 1890. I
| (? by llcClur* Newapap?r Syndicate.) j
t< till I I 1-1 ) . I I (.111
V ' ^ '
Round Headed People. ? Round
headed mid-Europeans have very different
traits from the British arid
Scotch ancestors of so many Americans.
Their descendants are long
headed as they were and so distinguished
by initiative capacity to govern
and colonizing ability. The l'oles,
Germans and Russians who come here
in countless numbers bring other
traits which anthropologists say must
have certain effects. It may improve
and it may hnim American?. 4
The round headed people have a
great capacity for pntierrt labor, but
i'.re lacking in initiative. Jt is said the
immigration of these people to Great
Britain in the last 200 years has
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THOMPSON
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NEW MODEL DODGE
Best Car for the Money on
the Market.
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for this well known car on the Western
side of the York County.
AUTOMOBILE OWNERS' genera Hy
know what the DODGE is and all are
agreed as to its SUPERIOR MERITS.
THE NEW MODEL possesses some
features that are well worth Investigation,
and I am in a position to enlighten
all who may be interested.
CALL ON OR WRITE ME.
* C. F. SHERER
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See, Phone or Write to
THOS. C. O'FARRELL
FOR
High Grade Monuments t
In Marble and Granite
Plant on East Liberty Street, Adjoin*
ing Rote Hill Cemetery.
Phone 211 YORK. S. C.
Fountain Pens?
IN THB8E MODERN DAYS every
matt, woman and school girl and boy
carries a Fountain Pen or ought to do
so. And the BEST Fountain Pens are
th^ cheapest, because the most satisfactory.
We sell the BEST pens to be
ha?, anywhere? '
' THE CONKLIN and
WATERMAN IDEAL
Been.! selling them for years and tbey
give satisfaction to the people who
lit* and know fountain uens. We are
showing a splendid assortment of these
good pens- suppose you give one to
your fcon or daughter who is now going
to school?it is a great gift?
Priced $2.50 to $5.00
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'arm room to dress in?remarkin
fuel mone^ yJith a Cole's Original
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construction, powerful radiating bod^
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JEL SAVING SYSTEM
on metns 1-3 to 1-* fu#l
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DOUBLE?ALL COLORS;
AND NARCISSUS.
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ARMACY J- E. BRI80N,
Proprietor '
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