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y THURSDAY. OCTOBER 19. 1983
THE CLINTON CHRONICLE. .CLINTON^ S. C.
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moment in silence, his slits of eyes
friintinjir jerkily^ Suddenly he left her
and- rode toward the barn, dismount-
injf at the saddle shed.
• When she reached the porch of the
• ranch house Ruth paused with her
' “Ann,” said Ruth when she had led
Ma^fda into the kitchen, “ask her is it
not true that she loves Alfredo. Don’i
embarrass her—make it just between
us girls.”
But Magda was very much embar»
hand on the door, arid, changing her! rassed. She drew her
sh«*
THIRTEENTH INSTALLMENT (nodded toward Ruth and swept out (old man, a beautiful Amrr'can
Synopsis: Ruth Warren, who lived!her arm to indicate the western moun- woman, who was so fragile an 1 ye.
in the East, is willed three-fourths: tains. The old man was silent for a had such great strength in her eyes,
interest in the “Dead Lantern” ranch, time after she had finished. He spoke Ah, these-Americanos I What wonders
in'Arizona by her only brother, who is a short sentence to the young horse- their cities must be—still, it w.xs be^t
reported to have met His death while man.‘The young man smiled, shrug- to come'inter this country by way of
on business in Mexico. .Arriving in ged his shoulders and said a word or work with which onejivas familiar.
Ariztma with her husband who has two. his eyes on the girl. ’ Ruth drove the wagon with David
ailing lungs and their small child, they
learn that the ranch is located
miles-from the nearest railroad. Old
Charley Thane, rancher and rural mail ’ k-nce.
to take them to the
The old man seemed undecided. He
asked a few questions of Ann, and
afer her replies
and Magda seateil besiile her. She had
never in her life driven a team, but it
fell into another si- was not neces.sary to^do other^than
hold the reins; the horses were con-
carner agi ees to take mem to tne ^ conversation was resumed and ^'ut to follow iht'road. .\s-they neared
“Dea«l I.Antern” gate, 5 miles from the plea.santly. Suddenly .\nn brown bowlder. Ruth began talk-
ranch house. As they trudge wearily to Ruth. "TheyMl come. We ’rig animatiHlIy to Magda, her smiling
month, an’ close to the Mexican girl’s oar.
.e butcher. Yet she need nqi have done so; theix'
mind, seated herself on the rawhide)her
cot. ' .
When next her eyes sought the barn
.Ann was nearly at the house. The
giantess went to the rear and entered
the kitchen without noticing Ruth,
Ruth had risen to join .Ann when she
saw the distant figure of Alfredo
come out of the barn with a rolled
mattress on his .shoulder, walk to
wagon and toss it in. Immediately
behind him came Mag^tl^ an “olla” on
her head and a half-filled sack in her
hand. She also placed her load in the
wagon and returned to the barn. By
the time Don Fi’ancisco emerged with
two chairs and an armful of smaller
things. Ruth was well on her way.
“Why ai'e you putting your things
face and
nodded.
twisted
mantilla about
one fort. But
“Good! Now, .Ann, you tel* her that
if she and her pepple stay and are
good workmen, that I’ll help her and
records scratched in the adobe—just
left of the altar niche—ii> the rmn
which was once his home.
-“Continued next week.
NOTICE OF OPENING OF BOOKS
OF REGISTRATION FOR SPECIAL
ELECTION FOR ALDERMAN
State of South Carolina,
County of Laurens,
Town of Clinton.
Notice i.s hereby given that the
the * that
Alfredo build a little house, and thatP*'>”*«« registration for the regi.stra-
ril give them ten acres of land which voters from Ward One in the
is not included in the. partnership but Clinton, S. C., for the pur-
is part of some that I own. Toll her registering voters from .said
she and Alfredo and her fathuk for the special election to be
can have thi.s land forever. And tell in the Town of Clinton, on Tue.s-
hor that they are working for me, not October 1st, 1‘J33, will be open
for Hr. Snavely.” store of .1. I. Copeland & Bro.,
Magila was transfixed with joy and on North Broadway in the said Town
embarrassment when .Ann ceased to | of f bnton-on the 1 Uh day of'October,
speak. The girl took an uncertain ^)od will remain open up to and
stej) toward Ruth. Sudtienly, she curt-1'oeloditlg
sied almost to the floor and kissed her
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11)33.
the 20th day of .^October,
W. D, COPELAND,
handj as though she wer^ a great Supervisor of Registration.
la.uii Ilou^c. tuint?d to Ruth, ."ihey'll c(
through a gulch approaching the ranch fifty dollars a n
house, a voice whispers Go back! . . • j^jve them fresh beef when w
‘Go hack!” .At the ranch house they are/-jhe other things they eat they will "as no whispering voice in the vicin-
suspiciously by the gaunt; ^
partner, Snavely, and Indian
W e can fix up a place in
I the barn for ’em.’’
Apparently everything was settled.
She spoke to .\nn. "What have you
learned about these people?”
greeted
rancher
Ann, a herculean woman of mixed Ne
gro and Indian blood. Snavely is dif-1
ficult to understand but regardless,
rtuth takes up the task of trying to
adjust their three lives to the ranch ^ doan know ih country they come
and its development.’ Kenneth, Ruth’s —
husband, caught in a chilling rain, con- ^ ‘
tracts pneumonia and passes away be
fore a doctor arrives. Ruth, tries to
carry on. She is not encouraged by
Snavely in plans to try and stock the
ranch or improve it. She writes to her
father in the East asking a loan with
w'hich to buy cattle. She receives no
reply. Will Thane crimes home to visit
his father . . . and Ruth meets ^im
A rancher nearby decides to retire and
offers to sell Ruth and Snavely his
livestock on credit. Snavely tries to
balk the deal but Ruth buys to the
limit of her three-quarter interest in
Dead Lantern ranch.
(Now Go On With the Story)
The day came when Ruth, Ann, and j
David set out to obtain some MeXi-‘
Snavely that she
ity of the rojck,
Snavely was not in sight when Ruth
arrived at the barn where Ann and
the two Mexicans were waiting. But
ten minutes later, as Rjuth and her son
were on their way tql^tho ranch house
(Ann stayed with the new arrivals to
help them e>tahlish them''elvv'sV
tjf
slopped
a town on the
aked without
.Snavely rode oiit~of the trail
the corrals toward Ruth. She
to wait for him.
“TKinkin’ of start in
IVail Lantern?" he
--miling.
Ruth, laughed. “No. we only
''rought thive. We found them on the
main road—they’ve ot>me friun Mex-
ko. I think they'll ho good workers—
thev know cattle.”
in the wagon?” she called to .Alfredo queen.
who came out of the barn carrying a* “W’ell.” saic^ .Ann, “1 cain’t tell you
copper tub as she approached. .vhat she said ’cause I doan know th’j
Ihe young man placed the tub in fancy words in English anyhow she'
the wagon, regarded Ruth with j a thinks youVe„powerful good. she]
h'-tig and remained silent, his fingers says she cain’t toll .Alfredo nothin’j
.-'inoo hing liis mustache. ’cause lie ain’t asked her to marry him
Snavely was standing just inside yet. But she says that she’ll see to it
the door. , .'that they stay here forever an' work j
“What did you say to them?” de- much.’’
manded Ruth. J “.Ask her why they were going to'
“Well, 1 fired them, that’s what I leave.’’ ' ,
did! Do you think I’m going to have Before the Mexican girl had ceased i
a lyin’ undependable hunch of trash to reply, sudden fear filled .\rin’s face. |
like that on this place? They tell me Tlie Indian woman did not translate
they won’t work an’ are fixin’ to Magda’s wonls; she left tlu‘ kitchen, j
leave; then you come down here an’ crossed the back porch and entered:
thi Y let on thev will work—what can her romn. '
tinrrr’^^: “
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"Whut’s the woman for?”
"The girl? Oh, she’s the older man’s
daughter I suppose she'll just keep
house for them.”
Snavely lookeil at Rpth for a long stopjietL
you do with people like
Ruth did not'reply'. but she went to
Magda and taking her arm pointed to
.he ranch house, "(’ome, .Magda.”
The Mexican‘’^girrs eyes questioned
her. Ruth smiled and led Magda to
ward the house. The three men fol
lowed.#
At the kitchen door,' Ruth turneil
and addressed Snavely. "You^men will
have to st.ay out here,” she smiled.
"I want to talk to Magda with .Ann’s
help—it’s going to he a purely femi
nine conversation. Exeu.se us, please.”
Snavely took a step forward, then
ar"~RiiTh, ^
"The man .say we go.!’- J
Ruth ‘smiled ami shook her hea<l.
‘■.\o go, .Magda.”
"No, no, no all, mil, mil, graeias,
666
.'senoia!
There is a tradition in southern .Ari
zona and northwestern Mexico that
the summer rains begin <*n the day
of San Juan—the twenty-fourth of
June. Especially is this tradilimi
strong in the San Jorg’e Valley, for it
is here that the venerable .Ainhrosio
Vega is said to have kept rain records
for six and forty years. 'I'he discern
ing stillsay thc'J’ Can riiake out his
I.iquid, Tablets. .Salve, No.se Drops
(’hecks Malaria in 3 days. Golds first
day. Headaches or Neuralgia in 30
minutes.
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Most. Speedy Remedies Known.
New Etchison Hats
S2.45 S2.95 S3.45
L. B. DILLARD
k her is
Alfredo.”
it not true that she
cans. She had 101(1
waPted to go, herself, because she had j
never seen the town of Palo Verde..
This was partly true, but she felt that'
he knew her real reason; she wanted
to be sure to get some Mexicans. He
refu.-»e(l to go with her and she com-
mandiHM'ed .Ann for an interpreter.|
She hoped David could stami the ride
—it would be twenty miles there and _
back. They would have to spend fj-oni—a ranch ten ilay.- over the line,
night—‘■HeavpT! only knew now am Francisco was the major domo—
where. .. boss—of the ranch but there wa.s a
They had reached the highway and an’ a changin’ amongst tho
.were perhaps a in;le south of the gate owners that he didn’t like, .-o he left
when they met a covered wagon, ac- come to th’ I’. S. .Alfredo was
conipaiiied by a horseman. A lean old working at the ranch an’ come along ^
Mexican with white mustachios and a account of the girl. 1 hey ought to
wispy goatee, drove the team. Beside know cattle work.”
him sat a girl of eighteen, whose j They were entering the foothills
beautiful fawn*^like eyes left the fig- four miles beyond the ranch gale
ure of the young horseman, as Ruth when the old man drew his hoi’ses to a
Gonversation
m a
arrrl Ann -came nearer.
.Ann spoke quietly to Ruth, “ I think
we better ask them people.”
“Ye.s, do.”
“Buenos dias, S>‘rk)r,” Ann ad
dressed the old man. He promptly
pulled up the horses, arose, and shift
ing the reins to his left hand swept
off his large hat in a courteous bow.
“Buenos dias, Senoi-as,” he replied
in a voice which was mellowed gra-
ciousness. ^
.4nn turned to Ruth. “They will l>e
— ’round th’ border they doan speak
—they come from far in Mexico
so.”
vShe renlied to the old man and con-
< ^'Ruenos dias, Senoras,” he replied
in a voice which was mellowed gra
ciousness.
stop. Ruth had noticed for some time
that he was- intently studying the)
mountains liefore him. He turned to
Ann and a^ed in his soft, polite
.Spanish, “.Are lhe.se low mountains
not named with the name of the
wolf?” — *
“I have heard that once they were
called so,” replied Ann. i
“Ah!”
Ann waited a moment but he did
not continue. Thoughtfully, his eyes]
scanned tlje mountains. “Why
shouldn’t they be named fo. a wolf?”
she* asked.
“Ah—these "mountains, but have 1
not heard tales of the.se mountains?”
i The old man paused again, and there
was an undercurrent of anxieTyTrrTiis
voice as he continued. “Do I mistake
myself, or is there rot one small
canyon where it is said a rock speaks •
j with A vojc6 of evil. There is a tale of
1 travelers which I ‘remember to-have
my-hoyhood -ia-iLmot true ?” .,
i Ann spoke quickly to Ruth. “He’s
I heard about th’ voice. 1 doan think
' he’ll go on.”
j “Oh, .Ann! Think of something to
• tell him. I want these people—I like
'them. Now, .Ann, I’m going to order
you to tell the old man what I told
(you to tell him; if ns wrong to lie
about the vpice the blame is qn me,
' not you- And I’m going to ask you
' never to go through that galch we 11
1 build the. road around it—and no one
'will ever go through there ,again!”
i Ann’s face \»a.s a study. “Well—
'now—“ she said .slowly. A moment
more of thought and the Indian wom
an’s face brightened wilh relied.
“\Vh>', I don’t see but “maybe that’ll
j^work—Caw'd, Miss R'jth, I wisht
tyou’d thought of that before!” She
! turned to the old man and after a few
minutes’ talk he .smiled and gathered
up the reins.
“Ann, we can’t let them go throi^h!
Here, you lead David’s horse and give]^
Don Francisco mine. Tell him and
Alfredo that you want to show them
where we are going to build a .road
Take them around the
Clothes Closet
FIRST COAT HANGER: “I wish the boss
would get a new overcoat—I’ve been hold-
ing this one for him a terrible long time.
SECOND COAT-HANGER: “Say, you’re
lucky — I’ve been hanging here without
holding anything for almost four years.
For two. three years you've been say
ing. “This overccat’s in fair shape —
^uess it’ll do another winter,” or “I
tlrink”f fan get alongr ^wmng a
new suit.”
And probably you could still make
tht^m do a while longer . . . but should
you? Lsn’t this the time to give your
clothes closet a “new deal”? Is there
any real economy in lookin;' shabby?
Certainly, so far as price is concerned,
you coukn't choo.se a better moment.
Fur clothing prices today are lower thati
they are e\er likely to be again!
In the pa^,t four years everything in
the clcthing industry has been topsy
turvy. Because people were making
their old clothes do, retailers couldn t
sell their stocks. Because retailers
couldn’t sell, they couldn’t buy from the
manufacturer. Because the manufac
turer had no orders, he had to stop
buying cloth. Bectiuse the cloth makers
had no business, they stopped buying
This proce.ss is now under way. Since
February pay rolls in the clothing in
dustry have increased R2'/2'< • Wool has
yarn."* Because^ tho=y4im ■ spinner’Sr- we^e r--- gone—up -44T^r7Cotton^-{j^oo<ls aw- up--Htl^^TY”
idle, they stopped buying wool. ^ "““’'Other materials have kept pace. But
All along the line wages were cut,
labor was laid off, and Ihe worth of a
man’s head or hands kept shrinking
away. It was a situation in which nei
ther a human being nor his handiwork
had any true value any more.
Now the tide has turned. Under the
terms of the NBA code a worker h«is
to rtceive a fair living wage. The (iov-
ernment has set out to make everything
~. . . both a man’s time and the product
of his labor . . . worth something again.
Wool . . . yarn . . . cloth ,— clortiing
.'.. ail are necessary to cover our nakt*d-
ne.ss, and all need human labor to pro
duce. Therefore the final cost of the
finished product Is bound to go up.
now . . . today . . . there are still new
winter slocks to be had at amazingly
low preies . . . real bargains for keen
buyers. Only remember (his—such op
portunities are limited. .Now is the time
to buy
UPTURN ITEM NO. 5
I he .National Knitted Outerwear
.V.‘-.'‘Ociation showed an increase of
in employment and 17% in pay
rolls from 619 mills, as a result of
operations under a temporary code.
tinued to talk for some time. The
young horseman caressed his tender
young mustache and, drew a little
closer to the girl’s side of the wagon.'soon—see?
The girl caught her black mantilla'gulch. I’ll drive the team through and
about her throat with a dainty ivory take David and the girl. I think I can
hand, her large eyes lowered to the'handle her even" if—hven if she does
amall tips of her toes which rested on think she hears something. Those are ^
the footboard under ly voluminous blue my orders, Ann!”
While you have this paper in your hand, look over the advertisements for bargains
that are still to be had. Then act now to take advantage of present favorable prices.
akirt.
.Ann Ulked steadily and with
The Indian woman spoke at length
suf- to the old man. He did not seem very
relinquish his seat on the
prising animation for several min- eager to
utes; her gesture* and expression j wagon, but already Don Francisco had j
were much like those of the old man. placed himself unjler Ruth’s authority..
Ruth saw that she spoke Spanish more j It was strange and rather unseemly to
naturally than English. Finally, she [be employed by a woman, thought the |
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