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- . -r-- 1—r< ■C’ £ pji-- it ■ >v !■ •v J 7-^ ^ ~ O' THE PEOPLE. BARNWELL, S. f C. CHAPTER I—Continued —2— ••Well,'* Jmlitli snilTeil, “I don't Know. It will Ik* a Jolt to me If there’s a s<|iiare man left on the ranch! (Jo down to the htink-honse and tell the I'm here and I’m hungry as a wildcat. Tell him and any of the hoys that are down there that I’ve come to stay and that Tre vors is tired. They take orde‘s from me and no one else. And hurry. If you know how. (Joodness knows, you look as though It would take you half na hour to turn around!” “Thank you, ma'am,” said Bud I.ee. “But you see I had Just told Tre vors here he could count me out. I'm not working for \he Blue Lake any' more. As I go down to the corral, shall I send up one of the hoys to take your orders?"— There was a little smile under the last words, just as there was a little smile In Bud Lee’s heart at the thought of the hoys taking orders from a little slip of a girl. Inside he was chuckling, vastly delighted with the comedy of the morning, “She’s a sure-enough little wonder- bird, all right,” he mused. “But, say, what does she want to butt in on a man’s-slze Job for, I want to know?" "Lee,” called Trevors, "you .take orders from me or nd one on this ranch. You can go now. And just keep your mouth shut." Bud Lee was turning to go nut and down to his horse when he saw the look in Trevors’ eyes, a look of con suming rage. The general manager’s voice had been hoarse. ‘T»--n you," shouted Trevors, “get out !” “(hit out.the swear-words, Trevors." said Lis* with quiet sternness. “There's a lady here." "Lady!” scoffed Trevors. He laughed contemptuously. "Where's your lady? That?" and he leveled a scornful finger at the girl. “A rant ing tough of a female who brings a breath of the stables with her and scolds like a lisli w ile. . . .” "Shut up!” said Lee, crossing the room with quick strides, his face thrust forw ard a little. "You shut up!" It was Judith's voice as Judith's hand fell upon Bud Lee's shoulder, pushing him aside. “If I couldn’t take care of myself do you think I’d be fool (Plough to take over a little Job like running the Blue Lake? Now—" and with blazing eyes She confronted Trevors—“if you’ve got any more nice little things to say, sup pose you say them to me!" Trevors' temper had had ample, provocation and now stood naked and, hot In his hard e\es. In a blind In stant he laid his tongue to a won I which would have sent Bud Lee at his throat. But Judith stood between them and, like an echo to the word, came tin* rebounding slap as Judith’s open palm smote Trevor's eheek. "You wildcat!" he cried. And his two big hands tlew out, seeking her shoulders. “Stand hack !” called Judith. “Just because you are bigger than I am. don’t make any mistake! Stand back I tell you!" Bud Lee marveled at the swiftness with which her band bail gone into her IdoiM* and out again, a small eal- Ibcr revolver in the ste:illy lingers now. He had never known a man— himself possibly excepted-^quicker at the draw. But Bax.ie Trevors, front whose make tip cowardice had been omitted, laughed sneeringly tit her and did not stand back. His two bunds out before him. his face crimson, ‘T ool “I cried tlie mi Still be eauie on. himself to spring. Judith tired. nme right arm fell to Ids sidi time, ami Trevors' left limp like the oilier. The g< tie from his I'te-e now. Lee am time on. l-’ool !” ga t tiered By JACKSON GREGORY Copyright by CharlM Scrlbncr’a Sona Een my heart It Is like the singing of leetle birdies. Mire, senof. My flow ers bloomin’ the brighter, already— no?" "Y’ou’ve known her a long time, Joe?” “Seence she ees horn!” and Jose, unashamed, wiped a tear upon the hack of a leathery hand. “Scnor San ford and me, senor, we teach her when she ees so leetle!" Jose’s shaking hand was lowered until it marked the stature of a twelve-inch pigmy. "Never at all until one year ago does she Ibave us and the rancho. \Ye, u* two who love her. senor, learn her to walk and to ride and to shoot and to talk. You shall hear her say, ‘Buenos dlas. Jose, ml amigo!’ You shall see tier kees the cheek of old Jose. Madre de IMns! I would go down to h — 1 for her to tiring hack fire to warm her leetle feet een weenter!” Lee went thoughtfully on his way to the bunk-house. ‘Tve got orders for you fellows,” he said from the door way. “The boss of the outfit, the real owner, you know, just blew In. I’p at the house. Says you hoys are to stick around to take orders straight from headquarters. You, Benny,” to ftie cook, "are to have a man’s sire breakfast ready In a Jiffy:” Naturally Benny led the clamor with a string of oaths. What In blazes did fbe owner of the ranch have to show up for anyway?—be wanted to know He accepted the fact as a personal af front. Who was this owner?—de manded Ward Hannon, the foreman of the lower ranch, where the alfalfa lields were. Lee explained gravely that the new comer was some sort of relative of old Luke Sanford, who had recently ac quired a Controlling Interest in the ranch. Ward Hannon grunted con femptuonsly. “The Lord deliver us!" he moaned. "Eastern Jasper! One of the know-all-nhout-lt brand, bub. Bud? I’ll bet be combs his hair In tin* middle and smokes clgareets out'n a box! The putty-headed loons can't even roll their own smokes.” "Hon't believe,” hazarded Lee in differently. “from the looks of our visitor that—that the owner smokes anything!” "Listen to that!" grmited Ward Hannon. “Softy, hull?" • “Well," Bud admitted slowly, “looks *ort of like a girl, you know!" "Wouldn’t that choke you?" de manded (’arson, the cow foreman, a thin, awkward little man, gray in the service of "real men." “Taking or ders off’n a foid easterner’s had enough. But old man or young. Bud?’' "Just a kid," was Lee's further dampening news. And as he noncha lantly buttered Ids hot cakes he added carelessly: "Something of a scrapper, though. Just put two thirty-two calibers into Trevors.” They stared at him Incredulously. Then Curson's dry cackle led the laughter, "You're the biggest liar. Bud Lee," said the obi man good-naturedly, "1 ever focused my two eyes on. I'll lay an oven bet there ain't- nobody showed a-talt up tlds morning," ' "You. Tommy," said Lee to the box at Ids side, "shovel your grub down lixelv and go lu-teli M >llv and old I’ie- Irevors v A second arm bung crimson was It was dead eves to white. Little beads of sweat to form on bis brow. I.ee turned astonished Judith. "Now you know who’s Tunning* this outfit, don’t you?" she said coolly. “Lee. have a turn bitehfd up to cam Trevors wherever Jje. wants to go. lie’s not hurt'Tmieh; I Just winged 1dm. Aod go tell the cook about my breakfsrt.’’ But I>e* stood and looked at her. He had no remark to offer. Then he turned to go upon her bidding. As be xvent down to the hunk-house tie said softly under bis breath: "Well, I’m d-d. I most certain!v urn!” WZt ikv CHAPTER II Judith Puta It Straight Wrinkled, grizzled old half-breed Jose, his bands trembling with eager ness, stood In the smaller rose-garden culling tJre perfect buds, a joyous tear running rts zigzag way down each cheek. “La senorlta ees come home!” he announced as Lee drew near on his waj to tha ttuxk-houM. "Jest: Marla! S A Second Time and Trevor*' Left Arm Hung Limp Like the Other. face to the huckboard. That * orders from > headquarters," he grinned. "Trevors is to be hauled axxtiy first thing.” Tommy looked curiously at his su perior. "On the level. Bud?" he asked doubtingly. "on the level, laddie,” was the quiet response. And young Burkitt. wondering, but doubting no longer, hastened with his breakfast. The others, looking at Lee’s sober face questioning!)', fired a broadside *>f Inquiries at him. But they got no further information. ‘Tve told you boys all the news." be announced positively. "Lord! Isn’t that an earful for this time of day? The real boss I* on the Job: Trevors is winged; you are to stick •rogral for orders from headquarters," Out of the talk of his eye L 4 ' saw the swift approach of Bayne Trevors. The general manager’s face was black with rage atad through that dark wrath showed a dull red flush of shame. He walked with hi* two arms lax at his sides. “Give me a cup of coffee, Ben,” he commanded curtly, slumping Into a chair. "Hurry!" Benny, looking tu him curiously, brought a steaming cup and offered It. Trevors moved to lift a hand; then sank back n little further In his chair, Ids’face txtlsting in his pain. , ‘Tut some milk In it,” he snarled. "Then hold it to jny mouth. For the love of heaven, hurry, man!” Then no man there doubted longer ■the mad tale Bud I^ee had brought them. I>own from Trevors' sleeves, staining each^hand, there had ebmfe a broadening trickle of blood. Trevors drapk swiftly, draining the cup. "Get--this Tout off me,” he com manded. “(jurse you, don't tear my arms off! Slit the sleeves." It was Lee who, pushing the clumsy cook aside, silently made the two bandages from strips of Trevors' shirt. It was Lee xvho brought a flask of brandy from winch Trevors drank deep. Arid then came Judith. They stared at her ns they might have done had the heavens opened and an angel come down, or the earth split and a devil sprung up. She looked in upon them with quick, keen eyes which sought to take every man’s measure. They.. returned her regard with a variety of amazed expressions. Never since these men had come to work for Bayne Trevors had a woman so much as ridden by the door. And to have her stand there, composed, utterly at her ease, her air vaguely authoritative, *a vitally vivid being who might, suddenly, r iiave taken tangible form from the dawn, bewil dered them. "I am Judith Sanford.” she said in her abrupt fashion, quite as she had made the announcement to Lee and Trevors. "This out lit belongs to me. I have fired Trevors. You take your orders stjuiigbt from me from now on. Cookie, give me some coffee.” She came in without ceremony and sat down at tin* head of the table. Befiriy hastily brought the coffee. From .some emotion certainly net dear to him he went a violent red. Berliaj s the emo tion was just sheer embarrassment. He brought hot cakes -with one hand while with (he other he buttoned his gaping shirt-collar over a bulging, hairy chest. Men who find finished their break- fa'vts rose hastily with a marked awk-j wardiiess and Ill-concealed haste and went outside, whence their low voices came back in a confused consultation. Men who lup] not finished followed them. In an amazingly short time there were but the girl, LOe. Trevors and the cook in the room. Bud Lee. moving with bis usiial leisurelir.ess.-- ii Not the Prince!” was following when Judith’s cool voice said quietly? "You. Lee. wait a moment. I want to talk with you.” Lee Jiesitated.' Then he came back and uaited. Tb?-men outside naturally grouped about the general manager. His angry voice, lifted clearly, reached the two in the jootu. "I’m ‘ fired,” said Trevors harshly. "As soon as I can get going I aril leav ing for the Western Lumber camp. Every one of you boys holds bis job here because I gave it to him. Do you want to hold it now, with a fool girl telling .you what to do? Do you wimt men up and down the state to laugh at you and jeer at you for a pack of softies and Imbeciles? Or do you want to roll your blankets and quit? To every man that jumps the job here and follows me today I prom s,* a Job with the Western. You fel nws know the sort of boss I’ve been o you. -You can guess the sort of boss that chicken in there would be. Now lin going. It’s up to you. Stick to- a white man or fuss around for a w oman?" He had said what he had to say and. cursing when hS shoulder struck a form m*ar him. made bis way down to the stables. Burkitt was ahead of him, going for the team. "Well, Lee." said Judith sharply, "where do you get off? Do you want to stick? < »r shall I count you out?" "I guess." said Bud very gently, “you’d better count me 1 out." » "You’re going Vith that, crook?" “No. I’m going on my own." "Why? You’re getting good money here. If you’re square I’ll keep you at the same figure." But Bud shook tils head. "I’m game to play square," he said slowly. “I’ll stick a week, giving you a chance to get a 5 matt In my place. That’s all.” "What’s the matter xvlth you?" she cried hotly. “Why won’t you stay with your job? Is It because you don’t want to take orders from me?" Then Lee liftesl his grave eyes to hers and answered simply; “That’s it. I’m not saying you’re not all right. But I got It figured out, ‘there’* Just two kinds of Indies. If you want to know, I don’t see that you’ve got any call to tie into a man’s Job.” "Oh. scat !" cried the girl angrily. "You men make me tired. Two kinds of ladies. And ten thousand kinds of men! You want me to dress like a doll, I suppose, and keep my hands soft and .white and go around like a brainless, ohnp^rln# fool 1 There are J txvo kinds of ladies, my fine friend: the kind that can and the kind that can’t! Thunk God I’m none of you? precious, sighing, hothouse little fools!” Gulping down a last mouthful of coffee, she was on her feet and passed swiftly out among the men. "You men!” she cried, and they turned sober eyes upon her, “listen to me! You've heard that big stiff rant; now hear me! I’m here because I be long here. My dad was Luke Sanford and he made this ranch. I was raised here. It’s two-thirds mine right now. Trevors there Is a crook and I told hlfii so. He’s been trying to sell me out, to make such a failure of the outfit that I’d have to let It-go for a comic song. He got gay and I fired him. He tried to manhandle me and I plugged him. And now I'm going to run my own outfit! What have you gut to say about it, you grumbling old JfroWh with the crooked face! Put up or shut up! I’m calling you!” The men turned from her to Ward Hannon, the field foreman, who had been Trevors’ right-hand man and who now was sneering openly. “I’m saying It’s no work for a kid of a girl,” grumbled Hannon. ' “You run an outfit like this?" He laughed derisively. "It can’t be did,” "It can’t, can’t it?" cried Judith. "Tell me xvhy, old smarty. Spit It out lively." Jake Carson’s shrill cackle cut through a low rumble of laughtej. “That’s passing it to him straight," said the old cattleman. "What's the word, Ward?” Ward Hannon shrugged his shoul ders and spat impudently. %‘T ain't saying nothing,” he growled, “only UUs: I got a right to quit, ain't I? Well, I’m *~qDitting. Any time you ketch me working for a female girl that can’t ride a horse ’thout falllri" off, that can't see a pig stuck ’thout fainting, that can't walk a mile ’thout getting laid up, that can't. . . “Slow up there!” called Judith. "Didn’t I stick a pig already this morning, and have I keeled over yet? Didn’t I ride the forty miles from Rocky Bend last night and get here before sunup? Listen to me, chief kicker: If you’ve got a horse on the ranch I can’t ride I'll quit right now and give you my Job! How’s that strike you? I tell you the word on this ranch is going to be "Put up or shut up!’ Which is it, Growly?" Again the men laughed and Han non's face showed his anger. "Mean that, lady?" he demanded briefly. x "You can just bet your eyestJ-mean it!” Hannon turned toward the stable. ‘All right. We'll see who's going to put up or shut up!" he jeered over his shoulder. "Y'ou ride the v Prince just two little minutes and I'll stay and work for you!’’ Bud Lee from the doorway inter fered. He w as a man who loved fair piny and he knew the Prince. "None of that. Ward.” he called sternly. gathering himself as he landed, iwerr* Ing with the quickness of light, plung ing aga^n to the right. And again he stood still. Judith, sitting securely on his rebellious back, laughed. Her laughter, cool and unafraid, sent a strange little thril^-through—Bud Lee —who, with fear In his heart, was watching her. “Look but for him now l” he called warningly. In truth the Prince had not yet be gun. He plunged toward the corral, Ids purpose plain, the one desire In his heuft to crush his rider against the high fence. But Judith’s spurs an swered him, and the bit, savage In his jaws, brought him about, whirling, sidling, striking, bucking as only a strong, fearless, devil-hearted horse knows how to buck. He doubled up under her; he rose and fell In a quick series of short Jumps which tore and Jerked at her body, which strove to tear her knees away from his sides and break the grip of her hantl on thf FOR INDIGESTION WDKHiSg^j 6 Bell-ans . Hot water TWa Sure Relief ELL-ANS AND 75i PACKAGES EVERYWHERE <S><§ SPRINGLES5 SHADES Last Lon^t*r_LooK Bet ter When Baby Frets from teething, feverishness cold, colic or stomach and bowel irregularities there is nothing that will give it s —^ quicker relief than $rjl)R. THORNTONS > EASY TEETHER A famous'baby’s specialist’s prescription successfully used for 15 years. A sxyeet powder that children like—takes the place of castor oil. Contain* no opiate* or harm ful drug*. Package, 25c, at your druggist. If it fails to help, your money refunded. 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Two or three of the other men joined their voices to Bud's and ('arson's, expostulating, telling of kliat fearful nrtng, an outlaw ImYs^ Judith maintained a scornful silence. In due time Ward came back. He was leading a saddled horse, a great, wild-eyed man that snapped viciously as he came on. walking with the wide, spreading stride of a horse little used to the saddle. Judith measured him with her eyes as she bad measured (he men "In the bunkhouse. “He’s an ugly devil.” she said, and Lee. at her side, smiled again. But i he girl had not altered her inten tion. She stepped closer, looking to inch, bit and reins. She comniandod Ward to draw the latigo tighter,*and Ward did so, dodging hack us the big brute snapped at' him. Judith laughed. “Look out. Witrd.” she taunted him. “He's after your hair 1” ' Two men held the Prince. At Jud ith’s command they shortened the stir rup* and then blinded him xvlth a ban danna handkerchief. Then, moving with Incredible sxviftness, she xva* In the saddle, the reins firmly gripped. The Prince, a sudden trembling thrill ing through him, stood xvlth his four feet planted. The girl leaned forward and whipped the blind from his red- rim med eyes. “There’s a good boy!” said Judith coolly. “Buck a little for the lady, Prince!” Slowly the great muscle* of Prince’s leg and shoulder and flank corded. The trembling passed; he xvns like a horse carven In bluish granite. He shook his head a little. Judith, her hand tightening upon the reins, held his head well up. the severe ^blt thwarting the attempt to get his nose down betxveen his forelegs. Then suddenly, without xx arning, the horse whirled, leaping far out to f th« left, striking with hard hoofs bunched. reins. But it seemed to the men watching that the girl knew before the horse which way he would jump, that she knew bow to sway her body: xvith bis so that she and he were not sepa rate beings but just one, moving to gether in some mad.devil's dama. ‘‘Can she ride!” xvhispered Bud Lee. “I want to know!” x * Again tin* maddened Prince reared and again she brought him to earth. Again be resumed tin* terribly tearing series of short, sharp bucks. And still her hair tumbling, blown about her shoulders, she rode him. Suddenly, xxith a quick, concerted* action of spur, whip and rein. Judith swung the Prince about so fit at he was headed for the open valley, run ning toward the west, giving him hi* head only a little, driving him. He broke into a thundering run. snorting as: with mane and tail flying, he 'dashed through the men xvho fell away from his furious rush. And a* he"ran, Judith spurred him so that his. only thought lay in running away from the menace upon his hack. Three minutes later she rode back to the bunk-house and slipped from the saddle. Bud Lee, going to her, had Ids bat in bis hand. “Now, Ward,” she said quickly, her breathing hurried, her cheeks red, “xvhat do you say?” “I said I’d stick if you rode him,” muttered Ward. “And—” “And.” cried the girl with quick passion, ‘Til tell you something. You’re a great big-lumbering coward! Stick with me?” She laughed again, a new laugh, ringing with.,tier scorn. ‘“‘Here’s your outlaw; I’ve gentled him a hit. You ride him!” His fellows laughed at Ward; for the field foreman was no horseman and the timoroiis.wav in which he had « brought out this snapping, vicious ani mal had testified to the fact. He drew hack now. muttering. “Hide him !” cried Judith, her voice stinging him. “Ride him or get off the ranch ! Which is it?" Ward Hannon, glad of the opening, answered surlily: "Aw! think I want to tak * orders nff’n a woman? You’re, aright, i’ll get off’n the ranch!” “That's two down." said Judith. “Now, take (his horse back to the stable; I’m going up to the office. Y'ou men come there in five minutes. If you want to stay, and are xyorth your salt, you can. (4r ITT give you your time. It’s up to you: it’s a free country. But—" and she said it slowly, confronting them—"if you all throw me down and leave me short- Ihandetl xvithmit giving me time to take on another set of men, you are a pretty low-lived bunch!” Then, without turning, she went gxviftly to the lunch-house. Old Man Carson wiped the sweat from his fore- head NO COMMISSION JOghest prle** paid-prompt rvturn- correct grmdin*. Our »ucce*s in 62 , ryT T- T — ' yeariof FAIR DEALING in Amrric«’« grentnt furmark«tmrani m*r* m«n«y Ur your tur». Before you **nd • yhipment to anyone, gret our reli able fur report* •ndprlc* li»U. iucply r»t*lotri<' and •hipping Un ABSClLUTELl EnLE. lrap« and •uppliaa at lowest price*. • IMON SUMMtRNELD * COMPANY J** N. 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