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W.VU SERVICE
By VICTOR ROUSSEAU
(Copyright by W. O Chapman )
ADVENTURE, FIGHTING—AND LOVE
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lie turned Ins examimilwn first to the cut in her head. He tore
strips from his shirt, uent duun tu the uater and cleansed them
thuiuutjhly, then, retunnuij, he proceeded to wash and Oandaje it.
It teas a had <jash from a roik, and she had hied a good deal, which
was a (jooil thimj, relieiimj the concussion which had no douht been
the cause of the piulonjcd insensibility. Having ascertained that she
seemed to have received no boilily injuries beyond contusions, Lee
examined her limbs. He saw that one knee hung awry. In a moment
he luul the gaiter off, and discovered that the joint had been dis
locate/1. ■ ■
It was unnerving, holding th*f white knee between his hands,
so instinct with life, so fragile, dedicate, so wonderful when viewed
as a piece of mechanism which he was to manipulate like some
clumsy journeyman, called in to repair the work of a master.
I'ortunalcly. Lee had assisted at precisely that same operation
several times in the field; and, trying to disregard the moans of pain
that came from the girl's lips as he proceeded, he fumbled with the
, ice/t bone.
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Lut that struggle was terrible, for the body of itself knows no
dignity. Conscious, Lee knew that the girl would neither have
flinched nor moaned: but unconscious, she could not control the pro
tests of the body, which had to be restrained by something almost 1 '
brutal in its frank violence.
Hut l ,ee struggled on, feeling the shaft head of the. bone scoxw
the edges of the socket under the cap. A final struggle, the weight
of his whole body and shoulders thrown to his task—and suddenly
it was accomplished.
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Here you have the hero and heroine: Lee Anderson, Royal Canadian
Mounted Police sergeant, and Joyce Pelly. They have been thrown down
a cliff by an explosion of dynamite, set off by the Free Traders. The
girl’s memory is gone from the shock; they are In a wilderness and are
being pursued by the Free Traders, wbo are bent on killing the hero and
recapturing the girl, whom Rathway their leader, greatly desires. More
over, Anderson, who has met the girl on the trail by chance, is there to
arrest Joyce’s father. The Free Traders, wilderness hootch-runners,
think he is afters them. And Anderson, in rescuing the girl from them,
has beaten up Rathway in a fight. So the story starts out with the hero
and heroine in difficulties.
Who is the author? Why, Victor Rousseau. And that tells you a
lot—among other things, that the adventures of the young couple to date
aren’t a circumstance to what’s coming, The hero is shot at, thrown
into a cataract and generally manhandled. The heroine is abducted
again by Rathway. But someway both manage to escape death. And in
the end of course the brave deserves the fair and wins her, even if his
purpose to arrest the heroine’s father mighty near wrecks the exciting
romance. j-
CHAPTER I
Sergeant Anderson Rides
Into Little Falls
I.fv Anderson, seTRonnt In the
Knvnl ('iimidiun Mounted I’ollrp, had
been leadinu his horse up the last
hill. Now he stopped at the top and
lit his pipe, lottlnu the animal snatch
a few blades of the sparse khiss that
urew amoni; the ferns and raspberry
brambles beside the cart track.
There were, perhaps, thirty three or
four years to his credit. His rather
lined, deeply sunburned face . attd V!
throat contrasted markedly with the
fsl^inK of white Mesh at the V top of
his open shirt. Lee, in his prospec
tor’s clothing, appeared to he typically
one of those reserved, quiet, self-con
tained men whom the north breeds.
Iliis rather heavy horse, a combina
tion of pack and saddle, was well
laden behind the rolled blankets that
funned a parapet across its shoulders.
Lee Inhaled with delight the warm,
steamy exhalations of the earth, rich
with the added debris of the year.
He turned and looked forward, be
yond the settlement of Little Falls,
tip came down some time apt that
I’elly has been living In the Siston
lake region, on the other side of
Stony ranp\ for a pmd many/years.
I’elly appears to have got wind of
this and made a quick getaway. Now
the word’s come in that he’s been
seen in the district. May be true or
false, t
“1’iobably It won’t be possible to
convict now. If It Is possible, I don’t
suppose- be’ll get much of a sentence.
Mut .headquarters are anxious- that
we should establish our prestige by
Betting after him— to show that we’re
An^the Job as our predecessors were.
U jjvatjf"you to. ride In, and. If lie’s
alive, pick him up and bring him back
with you.”
Anderson saluted. He was about to
leave the office when the Inspector
called him back.
“Stop a moment, Sergeant. You
can guess that tills man Pelly was
probably betrayed by someone with a
grudge against him. I suppose you
know that' the Free Traders opened
up at Siston lake during the war?"
The f’ree Traders, as Anderson
knew, were a gang of liquor men,
organized from. Montreal, and sending
Felly's arrest comes first. Soon ns
you locate him, bring him out of the
range.”
At dawn Lev was upon the road.
There had been rumors—recurrent
rumors of a gold find In Stony range
that summer, but the nearer Lee got
tin the range the less explicit the
news became. * ' .
He passed a nuinher of men on their
way south, morose and sullen, but
ready enough to pour out their
grievance that a summer’s prospect
ing had failed to show even a trace
of color anywhere.
Lee had listened to their stories and
then gone on. leaving the Impression
that he was a prospector on a be
lated journey to the range.
And now at last the range lay In
front of him. Uplifting ILs wild peaks
Into the glory of the autumn sunset.
Lee felt his heart uplifted too. ~ This
was life at its most zestful—the World
spaces, and the hunting of tin* king of
all created beings—Man.
, So, leading his horse, Lee. passed
down the long slope toward the set
tlement of Little Falls. Soon he was
abreast of the first shacks, set In the
clearings among the stumps. Then
came rows of uniformly ugly wooden
pottages, a small mission ehureh with
a tin roof, a hank, and a small hotel
announcing Itself hy a dilapidated
shingle.
Lee fastened Ids horse to the hitch
ing post in front and entered. On
the right of the Interior'’passage was
the dining-room, on the left the parlor,
with the furniture piled up In -cor
ners and the Moor strewn with dutlle-
hags and blankets.
A passage ran past a flight of
rickety stairs, and from a room at the
end of this came the clamor,of voices.
Here Lee found the bar, packed
tight, and running wide open. Pe-
hltid the mahogany stood a fat and
cynical-looking landlord. 4
‘‘How about a room and stabling
for the night?" asked Lee.
The landlord slid a schooner of beer
from one end of the bar to the middle,
and turned to Lee, his fat body
! quivering, apparently with- mirth,
though Ids face did not relax any
thing of its solemn, cynical aspe< L
‘Stabling? You said It. Hoorn?
You e’n have six foot by four, of tbe
parlor floor, stranger,” be answered.
“Pretty full, eh?"
“Fuller ’n h—I’s full of fVre-logs.”
"Logging crews signing up?”
“Loggin’, nothin’. Town’s full of
these here fool guys that’s been pros
pectin' Stony range all summer. Got
cold feet all to onet und all quit to
gether. Feeling pretty sore over It, I
guess. Ya ain’t aiming to start fer the
range yerself this time of year?”
“I guess there’ll be time to wash a
few pans of dirt,” answered I/ee.
"Then maybd’ I'll hoard my horse here
and traji a bit this winter."
He led his horse into tbe stable,
gave It some corn and racked out a
in, —:md wide lino
suspicious meat, beans, and potatoes
that had apparently been frozen to
death In bed.
Lee, who had taken a seat oppo
site the .door, surveyed the other
guests with that quiet watchfulness
which was a part of his nature ns
well as of his training. For the most
part he summed them up as being of
the average prospector type.
Among them, however, appeared to
be a few of those hard-bitten charac
ters who are to he found in every gold
rush. Most of them had been drink
ing hard, and all seemed embittered
by their experiences of tbe summer.
They were freely cursing their Ill-
luck.
Lee's attention was first drawn to
the two men who were seated oppo
site 1dm by the fact that they took
no part In this chorus of denunciation.
A glance showed him that they were
not prospectors, and that the under
standing between them was an inti
mate one.
nne was a short, thick-set, muscular
red-haired man. with one of the hard
est and most repulsive faces that Lee
had Cver seen. The other, apparently
his partner, was a huge half-breed
with a great muscular torso covered
with black hair, and long gorilla-like
arms.
. “Ef I had that guy here what started
that yarn about tbe gold in Stony
range—” began a man on Lee’s
right.
"Ab, for the love of Mike, cut out
that spiel, Rill!”' shouted another
across tbe table. “D’you think you're
tbe only real fool's ben summerin’ In
the range?"
"Old Pelly never found no gold mine.
He was cracked about It. Ef be had,
wouldn’t others have got wise to It,
with half the district bangin’ about
the range spyln' on him?"
"Nobody knows what hnppened“\to
him; do they?" \,
“Jest disappeared. Mebbe be had n
stroke in the woods or somethin’. No
body's seen nor heard of him this good
while past ” *
Lee absorbed this conversation
without feeling that be had got very
far. Pelly bad discovered a proble
matical gold mine. Pelly had disap
peared: it began to seem probable
that the report of his return was
false. If these rm^i had been pros
pecting the range all the summer. It
was probable that If Pelly had re
turned to the vicinity they .would have
heard of It. ln | which case someone
would’ have corrected the statement
that nothing was known about It.
While be listened Lee noticed that
the two men opposite him were like
wise taking in evert word. The big
breed wys obviously under tbe in-
tluenee of liquor, and bis little com
panion was not only watching the
company but also watching him. At
times he would turn and whisper In
bis companion's ear. Ami once, in
Ids close scrutiny oT tbe company, he
turned bis gaze on Lee.
For a moment Lee felt chilled by
the eyes of the little red-haired man.
They were pale grey, glassy, venom
ous. They looked like a snake’s eyes.
Lee, though Ids gaze was as steady as
tin* other's, did not like the look of
the little red-haired man.
The conversation drifted. Ry twos
and threes the men began to make
their way back to tbe bar. Lee bad
risen from the table find left the din
ing-room, intending to take a smoke
on the stoop, when he beard a femi
nine voice, and found himself staring
and I’ll take your boss Into the stable
and see that he gits fed und watered.
And supper’s ready.”
"Thank you, but I had mine on the
road. And I shall be going on early
In the morning.”
Ry now the crowd of ex-prospectors
had formed a wide circle about the
girl, standing as far as the pas
sage- would permit, staring and
scrutinizing *her frankly, and looking
sheepishly away whenever her un
embarrassed glance fell upon any of
them. Lee, bearing a muttering be-^
hind him, turned, to see the big breed
staring at the girl and whispering ex
citedly to his companion. His red
headed partner was tugging at hls
arm as If to restrain him.
“You d—n fool, IMerre:" Lee heard
him expostulate.
Suddenly the breed shook off the
Other's grip and lurched forward.
Planting himself In front 1 of the girl.
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From a Respectful Distance t 1 e Mer
Were Staring at Her, Each Asking
Lee's Unspoken Question as to
What Such a Girl Was Doing in
Little Falls.
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he leaned toward her, with an ex- j
pression on his face that brought the
blood Into her .cheeks.
Refore he could utter a word, how
ever, Lee stepped quietly into the
breach with that instinctive air of au
thority which be retained, despite tbe
shedding of his uniform. J
“That'll he nil," he sajd crisply
The breed turned oh him and Itroke !
Into a string of oaths. *•
"Say. whadya mean?" he shouted.
"You don’ know me. He don’ know
j who he’s talking to, eh, Shorty? I’m
Pierre Cauchon." He doubled a
brawny forearm. "Say, young feller, ^
you see dis? Here ain’t no man either i
side of de range-eafi say ’dat'il be all’
to Pierre (’auction. You Link you can
tight, mebbe?"
Lee, mindful of the rigid code of;
conduct that bound him, shook Ids j
head.
"I never fight If I cun help It.” he
answered.
The two men snickered, and there'
came a'murmur of disgust from the
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I y i n g m HIT 1 TiliT! nf il)t‘ .‘dcipe 111"
front uf him, tin* last of tin* settle-
mentjs on bis side of Stony range.
It was an unkempt, untidy little
place, created by the advent of the
lumber companies a few years before,
and struggling among the knee-high
stumps of what bud been virgin forest
within the decade.
After hls belated return from
France, only to fin’d the old North
west mounted, of which he had been
n member, merged in the new I >n-
mlnion body. Lee himself had been
stationed at Manistree. He bad been
In the police eight years before the
war. It was the only life that ap
pealed to him. His service bad ex
pired daring bis term at the-front, but
Ms first act //r returning ha<| been fd
rejoin
Jnspictcr Craivley had sent for him
a few days later..
“Anderson.” be said, "I want you
to be ready to start for Stony range
In the morning to pick up a man
named Pelly He's on the list of
•wanted'—-headed it for some time, in
fact. I guess you don’t know any
thing about tbe ease, though.”
“No. sir It must have happened
while 1 was hi France."
"Oil. It happened a deuce of a time
before you wenf to France, Anderson.
Twenty-five years ago, more or less.
Might have left the poor devil alone,
especially as he’s been a fugitive so
long. Rut it's murder. Sergeant, and
r-well, the new police have got to
show themselves Just ns efficient
Mood hounds as the old .force. The
papers In the case have Just come
through Ottawa.
"This man Pelly appears to have
killed n man In Toronto In the nine-
tiea for insulting hls wife. Those de
tails are not given. It appears a
Trr"
dlan hinds,, debauching and corrupt
1 ing. Tin* Free-Traders dealt in hu
man souls ns well,ns fur and whisky;
they were the most Iniquitous tiling
that bad so far entered tbe northern
territories.
"'^here’s a man named Jim Path
way who seems to be handling their
work for ’em up there Ten to one
Ids gang’s mixed tip with this Pelly
matter In some way. Perhaps they’re
out for Felly’s betid because he
wouldn’t stand In with ’em. On the
other hand there's the chance that
he’s In with 'enr and someone else
tipped us off In'tjint case Vpu’ll find
yourself up against the - organization,
"This Hnthwuy’s believed to ' have
been running liquor under various
aliases for yearjs, (and there’s ugly
rumor about happenings at an Indian
ennip In the Farj North, where the
Free" Traders have another post at
Lake Misqtnish. They’ve got to be a
big factor during the years of th,' war
— so big that we're not going to
tackle ’em until we re ready to launch
a general eaurptrlgn against ’em.
"You’ll remember qot to butt in If
you find ’em selling liqrfor, but pick
Up Pelly as quietly ns possible, arid
take notes, if you get tile chance, on
what's going on at Siston' lake.
“You’ve got carte blanche, and wnsii
take a covering Warrant from tl/o sti
pendiary to use In any way you see
fit. And take nil the time' you want,
because Jbere’ll he nothing doing till
spring. Rut don’t let ’em get wise to
your joh. T So you’ll leave your uni
form behind you. Sergeant, and con
duct your Inquiries as inconspicuously
as possible. And In a case like this,
one man’s better than two. That’s
why I’m sending you alone.
"Finally, you’ll bear In mln4 that
in surprise at a girl who had Just
come In and was in conversation w+Hr-
the landlord.
For tills was not in the 1 least the
type of girl whom one might look for
in such a place as Little Falls.
A no Now at Last—the Range Lay in
Front of Him, Uplifting Its Wild
-Peaks Into t’ie Glory of the Autumn
Sunset.
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! bale of bay, and carried hls blankets
back to tbe hotel parlor, where he
staked out a *l»»epmg claim upon the
floor.
A small negro boy, currying a large
bell, came out of tbe kitchen and be-
| gan to ring it. swaying to and fro with
a cheerful grin, a.* if he were tied to
the- clapper.
At the sound of the cracked tones
the men begun to straggle out of the
bar Into the dlnlny-roorn, where they
took their seats onj long benches
either side of a Lmg table covered
with a stained, tattered oilcloth, on
which were placed cheap J^Dlves,
forks, spoons and plates.
Next appeared a thickset young
squsw who began to hand out por-
tions of a greasy dinner, consisting of
CHAPTER II
A Girl Rides Into the Range
She was perhaps two or three and
twenty, slender, of mediant _li<Mght,
with olertr, grey, fearless eyes/ and
hair of pale brown with gold flecks
in it. colled up loosely about her head.
Her open mackinaw revealed an
almost boyish figure, slender and
long-w aisted. She wore corduroy
hfeeches and riding gaiters; and there
was about her that hardly definable,
but unmistakable air of breeding that
crops out in such unexpected places
along the Anglo-Saxon frontier.
From a respectful distance the men
were staring at her. each asking Lee’s
unspoken question as to what such a
girl was doing in Little Falls.
That she was riding into the fange
was evident. Had she been riding out,
the men would have known of her
Rut—whose daughter was she? .
There was no one In the now de
serted range to whom she could be
going. The only possible destination
might be tbe Moravian mission on the
other side. Rut—there were no
women at the mission.
“Well, ya see, Miss," the fat land
lord was saying, “we’re purty well
filled up so fur as rooms Is concerned.
But the wife’s over to Old Landing fer
a few days, an’ I guess you c'n hev
our room till she comes home. Ifs
the fust room on the right at the
top of the stairs. You Jest walk up
and make yourself comfortably Miss,
been decidedly favorable to Lee.
The breed turned about. "He never
fight if he can help it," he Jeered.
“You bear dat, buvs?t’ He turned to
Lee again. “Mebbevyou like to set
up de drinks,- den?" he Inquired
blandly.
“I don’t drink," answered Lee with
complete equanimity.
"Well, whadya t'lnk of dat?" cried
Pierre to the crowd again. "He don’
fight an’ he don’ drink, r You sure are
one d—n four tlUFhcr,” he grinped
belligerently in Lee's face.
Lee, relieved ro see, without turn- '
ing his head, that the girl had taken
the opportunity to slip away, returned
Pierre's glare calmly. The breed was
poising himself ready to strike, but!
something in Lee’s aspect, some un
certainty, tbe Inability to size him
up. checked him. Perhaps he sensed
how quickly Lee’s right arm, hang
ing negligently before him, would rise
to the defensive: perhaps he did not;
like the look of Lee’s left.
Looks as if thtf sergeant was
la for a tough time. And who
is the girl He has befriended?
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
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