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THE CLINTON CHkONtCLE, CLINTON. S. C.
PAGE SEVEN
CHAPTER XH
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TWO.BULLETS LEFT
down, I ruesaed shrewdly, arose and| “I hope not, scid she, pantinc, her
let him have it. I K P* *** «*«* ^"^h 1 •“* feTer
SHERIFFS SALES
By virtue of tax executions issued
! me by the County Treasurer, the fol
lowing property will be sold at public
auction at salesdhy in May, being the
2nd day of May, 1927.
Banter Township
Tom Beasley (colored), 1 lot and
1 building.
* Dora Blakely, 1 lot and 1 building.
Andrew Ferguson, 1 lot and 1 build
ing. T
Andrew Fuller, 1 lot.
Mra> Bessie B. Godfrey, 1 lot and
j 1 building. N
j Henry Watts (colored), 1 lot and 1
building.
Minnie C. Grant, 1 lot, 2 buildings
and 45 acres.
Billie Hunter, 77 acres.
John Little, 1 lot and 1 building.
S. J. L. Patterson, 1 lot and 1 build-
She and the rocks reeled together.
That was my eyes, giddy with rush of
blood, surging and hot.
“Never, never, never!” 1 was shout
ing.
“You sha’n’t go. I sha’n’t go. But
wherever are go well go together.
We’ll stand them off. They if th*y
can take us, let ’em.”
“listen,” she chided, her hand
grasping my sleeve. “They would
take me anyway—don’t you see? Af-
tgr they had killed you. It would be.
the worse for both of us. He is im
patient. The money—you will need
the money, and I shall not. Please
turn your back an<f I’ll get St ipy
belt.*
The chief was advancing accompa
nied by one warrior; r
I could not deliver her tender body
over to that painted swaggerer—any
more than I could have delivered it
over to Daniel himself.
At last I knew, I knew! History
had written me a fool, but it should
not write me a dastard.
‘ We were together, and together we
should always be, come weal or woe,
life or death.
I leaped before her, answered the
hail of the pausing chief.
“No,” I shouted. “You go to hell!”
He understood. The phrase might
have been familiar English to him.
I saw him stiffen in his saddle; he
called loudly, and raised his rifle,
threatening; with a gasp—a choked
“Good-bye”- 7 she darted by me, run
ning on for the open and for him. In
a stark blinding rage I leveled revol
ver and pulled trigger. The chief ut
tered a-terrible cry, his rifle was toss
ed high, he bowed, swayed downward,
his comrade grabbed him, and they
were racing back closely side by side
and she was running back to me and
the warriors were shrieking and bran
dishing their weapons and bullets
spattered the rocks—all this while yet
my hand shook to the recoil of the
revolver and the smoke was still waft
ing from the poised muzzle.
What had I done ? But done it was.
She arrived breathless, distraught,
instantly to drag me down beside her,
from where I stood stupidly definat.
- “Keep out of sight,” she panted.
And—“Oh, why did you do it? Why
did you? I think you killed him—
they’ll never forgive. They’ll call it
treachery! You’re lost, lost!”
“But he sha’n’t have you,” I de
clared. “Let them kill me if they can.
Till then you’re mine. Mine! Don’t
you m^erstand ? I want you.”
A burst of savage hotos renewed
interrupted. “Tljey’re coming!” She
knelt up, to peer; I peered. The In
dians had deployed, leaving the chief j fast _
lying up on the ground, their fierce Abruptly
She cried out, clapping her hands.
' “Good! Good!” ; - -
The pony was sprawling and kick
ing; the-rider had hurtled free, and
went jumping and dodging like a jack-
rabbit.
" Now they all charged recklessly
ish.
from the four sides; and I had to stand
and fire, right, left, before, behind,
emptying the gun once more e’er they
scattered and fled. Upon My Lady’s
shoulder a challenging ariflamme of
scarlet.
# “You’re hurt!” I blurted, aghast.
“Fot much. A scratch. How many
left. Nine.” She had been cpunting.
“Seven for them.”
We looked one upon the other, and
smiled. We faced a future together,
at least;,we were in accord.
The Sioux retired, mainly to sit dis
mounted in close circle, for a confab.
The Sioux had counciled. We wait
ed, tense and watchfuL
Then without even a premonitory
shout a pony bolted for us. He bore
two riders. They charged straight in,
and suddenly the rear rider dropped jthat^us; she. I; my life, her body; and
to the ground, bounded briefly and 1 ‘* _
dived headlong, worming into a little
hollow of the sand.
He lay half concealed; the pony had
wheeled to a -shrill jubilant chorus;
his remaining rider lashed him in re
treat, leaving the first digging lustily
with hand and knife.
That was the system: an approach
by rushes. “We mustn’t permit it. ’
she breathed. “We must rout him out.
Can you reach him?” .
The tawny figure, prone^upon thej
“TheyTl rush us at sundown;
before.”'"’
believe," said I, blurring the
words, for my tongue was getting un
manageable, “they’re making ready
now."^
She exclaimed and struggled and
sat up, and we both gazed. Out there i
Hie Sioux, in that world of their own,
had aroused to energy. I fancied that
they had palled of inaction.
They delaped an instiuit, gesticulat-
‘P*
“It will be soon,” she whispered,
touching my arm. “When they are
half-way, don't fail. I trust you. Will
you kiss me? That is only the once.”
I kissed her; dry cracked Ups met
dry cracked lips. She laid herself
down and dosed her eyes and smiled.
“I’m all right,” she said. “And
tired. I’ve worked so hard for only
this. You mustn't look.”
“And you must wait for me, some
where," I entreated. Just a moment.”
The Sioux charged, shrieking, ham
mering, slashing, all of one purpose:
Mrs. J. M. Reese, 180 acres.
Arthur Young, 1 lot and J building
John T. Robertson estate, 1 lot am
1 building.
Willie Simpson, 1 building and 14
FINAL SETTLEMENT
Take notice that on the 6th day of’*.
May, 1927, I will render a final ac
count of my acts and doings as Ad
ministrator of the estate of Lud C.
Glenn, decease!, in the office i<^f ihe
Juudge of Probate of Laurens county,
at 11 o’clock a. m., and on the same
day will apply for a final discharge
rom my trust as Administrator.
Any person indebted to said estate
is notified and required to make pay
ment mi or before that date; and all
persons having claims against said es
tate will present them on or before
said date, duly proven or be forever
barred. •
W. D. GLENN,
Administrator.
April 6th, 1927—4-28-4tc
W A N TS
FOR SALE—If interested in house
and lot, see Irby Hipp. 4-28-4tc
FOR SALE—One used “Cole" cotton
planter. $7.50. J. A. Bailey, Clin
ton, S. C. Uc
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MULE STRAYED — Small yellow
horse mule. Any information will
be appreciated and will pay damages
i for his return. Mart Barnes, Clinton,
S C. Up
CITATION FOR LETTERS
ADMINISTRATION
The State of South Carolina,
County of Laurens.
By O. G. Thompson, Probate Judge
Whereas W. J. Duvall has made suit
to me to grant him Letters of Admin
istration of the Estate and effects of
Mrs. Nannie H
FOR SALE—Ocala staple cotton seed.
Also over the top seed grown by
E. C. Hipp, recleaned, $1.00 bu. Farm
ers Mercantile Co. 4-21-die
FOR RENT—Splendid 206 acre farm,
partly in Moontville. Also store,
comer Pitts and Sloan streets, Clinton.
O’Daniel A Reid. tf
Duvall.
These, are therefore, to cite and ad
monish all and singular the Kindred
i and Creditors of the said Mrs.. Nannie
H. Duvall, deceased, that they be and
appear before me, in the Court of
Probate, to be held at Laurens Court
; House. Laurens, S. C., on April 25.
. j 1927 next, after publication hereof, at
Mrs. Sal lie P. Holland, 1 building j|j j n the forenoon, to show
and 19 1-2 acres.
Wash
Given under my hand this 11th day
J. A. Stewart. 1 lot.
Franklin Williams, 1 lot
L. M. D. Young, 3 building and 147
Jacks Township
Mrs. Mattie S. Glenn estate, 289
FOR SALE—Wannamaker-Cleveland
cotton seed, recleaned. $1.00 bu.
Grown in North Carolina in 1925.
Fanners Mercantile Co. 4-21-3tc
FOR SALE—To the poultry
used Mann’s Green bone
hand power, on iron stand,
J. A. Bailey, Clinton, S. C.
one
cutter,
$10.00.
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{cause, if any they have, why the-said
Pitts, 2 buildings and 621 Administration should not be grantedi
quickly kneeling beside her (I
cool and firm and collected), I felt
her hand guide the revolver barrel.
But I did not look. She had forbid-
Miss Ethel Robertson, 100 acres.
^ V C . L. OWENS.
4-2&-3tc ^ Sheriff Laurens County.
Lutherans Buy
Pews For Church
A contract has been let by St. John’s
Lutheran church of this city, for the
installation of pews in their new build
ing. It is expected that the seats will
be ready to be installed the latter part
are
of April, Anno Domini, 1927.
O. G. THOMPSON (Seal)
4-21-2tc J. P. L. C.
That was a sweetness.
The hammer clicked. There had
been no jar. no report.
The hammer had dnly clicked, 1 tell
tawny sand "was” just risible, lean and! shocking me to the core! A miss-
snakish, slightly oscillating as it work-j«i cartridge? An empty chamber?
ed. And I took careful aim. and fired. j h - No matter. I should achieve
and saw the spurt from the bullet. ; - or * ier - ^ Irs * • then, myself. I heard
den. and I kept my eyes upon them, of . Jun * ^ L«U.erans are quite
until they were half-wav, and in „- * nxK)U * ^ ^ their auditorium fur-
ultathm I pulldd the trigger, my h*™, ; nished before the summer union pro-
already tensed to snatch and cock and 1 * r * ,n order that l lhe ‘ r 1 f r '
deliver myself under their verv grasp. ^ ^ th u e . , 1 t * r,erary may ** held . ,n
Jersey Milk
NATURE’S PERFECT FOOD
Rich in butter fat, mineral matter
and vita mines. Jersey milk supplies
all of the substances necessary in pro
moting growth and maintaining
health.
NOTICE—The hail storm destroyed
my greenhouse and flowers. I will
continue, however, to serve my cus*
tomers, having made arrangements
with other florists to fill orders placed
with me. Your business appreciated.
MRS. RONNIE YOUNG,
4-14-2tc * Clinton, S. C.
REAL SILK Hosiery Mills has open
ing for man or woman to work in
Goldville. Real opportunity for a
worker. Apply to A. K. Kinard, Clin
ton, S. C. 4-28-3tc
GET PAY EVERY DAY: Distribute
150 necessary products to establish
ed users. Food products. Extracts,
Soaps. Toilet Articles, etc. World’s
their own building.
And ‘ grasp.
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I can supply buttermilk in any quan
tity.
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Phone 247
CLINTON. S. C.
WOULD LIKE to consign Clinton ter
ritory to man thoroughly experi
enced in selling marble and granite
monuments. Other territory also op-
! en. Ball Ground Monument Co., Ball
• Ground. Ga.
4-21-2tc
FOR SALE—Several hundred face
brick in mingled shade colors. Ap-
A little lower—” she pleaded. -
I fired again. * ‘ sight sharpened I saw.
She cried out joyfully. The snake i Risin F 1 screeched and waved, as bi-
had flopped from its hollow, plunged **rre, no doubt, as any animated
at full length aside; had started to sc ^ re ^ ro i w
crawl, writhing. A recruit took his
place into the hollow; and the courier
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Then I sensed another ^ N alure ’ s Foundation of Perfect
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“We’re saved, the soldiers are here.
1 yelled as the Sioux fled, screaming.
She tottered up, clinging to me.
We were sitting close together when
a lieutenant scrambled to us among
our rocks; the troopers followed, cur
iously scanning.
His stubbled red face, dust-smeared,
queried us keenly; so did his curt
snatched the snake from the ground.
The fellow in the foreground burrow
ed cleverly. I fired twice—we could
not see that! had even inconvenienced
him. —
Suddenly, as I craned, the fellow
fired again; he had discovered a niche
in our rampart, for the ball fanned
my cheek with the wings of a vicious
wasp. On the instant I replied, snap
ping quick answer.
“I don’t think vou hit him.” she v oice.
said. “Let me try. I’ll hold on thej “Just in time?”
spot—he’ll come up in the same place. * He brought curious news. Daniel
head and shoulders. You’ll have to had not died from my shot after all.
tempt him.” ibut Montoyo. the gambler, had been
And I edged farther, and farther, lynched by Vigilantes. f
as if seeking for a mark, but with all • • • • • •
my flesh a-prinkle and my breath • wa5 s j x wo*.!;*; Jji*er when we tw<
rede into Benton, wondering.
.. .. . , ... . w Sn * ,Ce /' Roaring Benton City had vanished. I
countenances glaring at our asylum, strike stinging my face with tne spat- ^ iron tendrils of the Pacific rail- j
A glory glowed in her haggard face ter of sandstone and hot lead; at the f|istened stretching westward
and shone from her brimming eyes. , momen er o s cw ,n ° > j n t 0 tj^ sunse t, and Benton had fol-
“We will fight, we will fight!” she! ears- {lowed the lure, to Rawlins (as had
chanted. “Oh, my man! ! Had you; ° ’been told us 1^4® Green River, to Bry-
kissed me last nighty we would have j J, a , , L 'an—likely now traveling fast, charg-
. ing the mountain slopes of Utah. The
restless dust had settled.
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“The last spare shot, I mean. W e The Queen hotel, the Big Tent, the
have only our two left. We must saloons, gambling dens, dance halls,
save those station itself, had subsided into
* • • * • . -this: a skeleton company of hacked!
The Sioux had quieted, and loling weazened posts, a fantastic out-1
upon the bare ground in the sun glare vro P eoldl> blackene i chiranej a
they chatted, laughed, rested, but nev- sprinkling of battered cans. The fev
er for an instant were we dismissed erTd populace who had ridden high up-
from their eyes and thoughts. on the ride of rapid life had remained
“They will wait, too. THey can af- W « **»osts haunting a potter’s
ford it,” she murmured. “It is cheap
er for them than losing lives.”
“If they knew we had only the two
cartridges— ? ”
“Where will you shoot me. Frank?”
This bared the secret heart of me.
“No! No!” I begged. “Don’t speak
of that. It will be. bad enough at the
'best.** •
“You will though,” she soothed. “I’d
.>00 'Improved Porto Rico. Tomato. Pepper
$52.50 and Egg Plant. Dailey A Grant,
j phone 146. Clinton, S. C. 4-28-3te
500 1 STOMPS SPRINGS WATER deliver-
§60.00 j «d twic^a week. Tuesday and Fri-
live delivery guaranteed.‘day. 20c per gallon, iftr at spring.
Order direct. {Apply to P. B. Ferguson, phone 61,
w w 1 ' Clinton. S. C. 5-5-4tp
CblltOll Hatchery ROOMS for rent. Apply to No. 115
Clinton, S. C. 1 North Broad street. Up
known this longer, tf e have so little •
time.” She turned from my lips. “Not I
now. They’re coming. Fight first;!
and at the end, then kiss me, please,!
and weil go together.”
Furious yells vibrated our rocks.
The Sioux all were in motion, except
the prostrate chief. Straight onward
they charged, at headlong gallop, to
ride over us. It was enough to cow,
but she spoke steadily.
“You must fire,” she said. “Hurry!
Fire once, maybe twice, to split them.”
So 1 rose farther on my knees and
fired once—and again.
It was a miracle. AH swooped to
right and to left as if the bullet had
cleaved them apart in the center, pelt
ing in bullet and nearly spent arrow.
She forced me dowm.
“Low, low,” she warned. “You have
Yifteen shots left, for them; then, one
“Thank God,” I rejoiced.
She had sunk back wearily.
“That is the last.”
“Won’t they try again, you think?”
company
becomes the
field.
“It's all wiped out. like he is,” she
said. “But 1 wished to see.”
“All, all is wiped out. dear heart,”
said 1. “All of that. But here are
you and I."
Through star shine we cantered side
by side eastward down the old, empty
freighting road, for the railway sta
tion at Fort Steele.
(THE END.)
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stand?” . ! rather have it from you. I thmk.it
“1 understand,” I replied. “And if (should be through the temple. That’s
I’m disabled—?” ! 8Ure - But y° u won,t wait 10 look -
She answered quietly. v iwill you? You’ll spare yourself
' “It will be the same. One for you,(H' 8 *-”
one for me!” ! This made * roan ’ c r ravc "'
A double circle had been formed, to my hand across my forehead to
move in two directions, scudding ring, brush away the frenzy. p t ^ u| NOW etimi
Thirst and heat tortured unceasing- nl - vT>u k,u >uv ' eft,n,
The average female rat produces,
six litters of ten rats each year. Get
out a pencil and figure the size of a
family from one pair after three
Years. Here's the answer—359,709.-
reversed within scudding ring, the'
bowmen outermost. Around and ’round ...
and ’round they galloped, yelling, gib- She broke with sudden passion
ing, taunting, shooting so malignant- hoarse appeal.
ly that the air was in a constant hum; “Why do w^wait. Why not now
that many rats three years
Rat-Tox, the new and most
wejsai
and swish. The lead whined and "‘We ought th^wait,’
smacked, the shafts streaked and clat- miserable and pitying.
. , I “Yes. she whisper
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, , Yes” she whispered, submissive,;^ klU to r » ft Y tim ” mor *
tered_ ... .. . '“I suppose we ou-ht. On? always I***" *** same am<mnt of any similar
-You must stop some of those fiends ^ But I am so tired. I think.”; P roduct - ^ B^-Tox from your re-
from sneaking closer, she counseled. ^ ^ ^ , wia , et ^ ^ : tailer.
' See ? They re ttying us 1 j shall go with my hair down. I have]
I had been desperately saving the a right to, at last.”
ammunition, to eke out this hour of ; Wb e reapon she feI1 . 0 loaning her*
mine with her. Evety note from the d bnid - with hurried fin-
revolver summoned the end n uttle ■ -
Bue we had our game to play; K *
Then after a time, I said;
“We’ll not be much longer, dear
nearer.
after all, the end was certain. So
when the next painted ruff.an bore
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CAMPBELL LODGE TO MEET
Campbell Lodge will hold its regular
meeting Friday night, April 15, at
7:30. All members are urged to be
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V. P. Adair, Secretary.
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