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The Trey A Novelized Version of the Motion Produced by the By LOUIS JC Aadfior .f"T& FAne Hanr,"7 EMstrated with Photograph copyrigh,1914, by CHAPTER XIV. A Double Escape. On Nauset Beach, In the shank of a midsummer night, two men sprawled on the sands, some distance back from the 'Water, and listened to the heavy thumping of their overtaxed hearts, and panted. Now and again one would lift his head and stare out over the black face of the waters at a little line of red dish flames about a mile off shore, aZ that remained to witness to the fact that, an hour since, these two 'had been in command of as trim a small schooner as ever ventured the coast wise trip from Portland to New York. As far out again shone the star board light of a becalmed schooner, whose people had been directly respon sible for the disaster which had over taken the smaller vessel. In the course of time, beginning to breathe with more ease, one of the two marooned gentlemen said: "What I can't understand-anyway -is why these damned thugs out there thought we'd be asses enough to stay aboard the Seaventure and get burned UP." 't The other replied: "Did they?" "Looks that way-doesn't it? If they didn't, why were we permitted to swim ashore at our elegant leisure? There was nothing to prevent their rowing round to cut us off." "Maybe they did, at that, and missed us, Mr. Law-and-Order!" "But-" "We were a wee mite excited you've got to admit. It's just possible we didn't hear the noise of their oars. And it's black enough for them to have overlooked us. A man's head in the water isn't really a conspic uous object on a dark night." "Tell me, Barcus, what's the near" est symptom of civilization?" "Chatham village," said Mr. Barcus, "six miles to the no'th'ards, and cut off by an inlet a mile or so wide at that." Mr. Law groaned soulfully. "Then there's the lighthouse on Monomoy point," Mr. Barcus pursued, "three miles to the south." Mr. Law said nothing~whatever to this. "Of course," his companion reflected morosely, "this had to happen in mid summer! A month earlier we'd have With a Cry: "Rose!" had the life-saving patrol to look to for protection. But the service is sus pended in June and July." A silence commenced eloquently on this assertion, broken only when Mr. Law voiced a thought bred of long and malignant observation of the schoon er's green eye: "I'd give a deal to know who's aboard that vessel." "You don't mean you think your reg ular young woman-?" "It's possible. Judith kidnaped Rose in Portland. -That's not so far from Gloucester; a motor car could have caught that schooner before she sailed to waylay us, this morning. And what better way to take care of an able-bodied, full-tempered girl you've kidnaped than to ship her somewhere by sea, in the care of trustworthy hellions?" "Don't ask me-I've done very little kidnaping for one of my years." "For tuppence," said Mr. Law, "I'd risk a swim off to that boat and see for myself." "For two million dollars--I would not!" Barcus affirmed with great de cision. A moment or so later the line of little flames went out altogether and unexpectedly; and the owner of the late Seaventure fancied he could hear. evea at that distance, the hiss of charred and smoldering timbers sucked under and drowned out. "Exit," he announced plaintively, "exit Seaventure," with heroic gesture. "R. I. P. a good little ship!" Alan Law sat up, abstractedly scrub bing a crust of sand from his cheeks and commented soulfully: "Oh damn!" "That goes double here," his com panion rejoined. "And the way I see it, I've got a right to do all the cussing at this juncture of our hero's foolish, but fascinating adverntures. I'm the injured party-it was my boat, and now it's gone. I'm broke for fair. Geel" he pursued vindictively. "Oh, let up, can't you!" M1r.. Law exclaimed peevishly. "I'm sorrier than you are-and after all, it's my loss; I've got to buy you another boat. .All you've lost is your temper." "And my susgeptibility to the charms Notice to Debtors and Creditors All per rlding claims against te estate of the ate Warren D. Edens must present the -ame duly proven on or befor the 10t day of December, 1914, or be debarrpd payment; and all persons indebted 0 said estate must make payment on - before the above date to the undersi HN BOGGS, 80 Exeuar THE PICKENS SENTINEL, P 0' Hearts Picture Drama of the Same Name Univetual-Film Co. 'SEPH VANCE 6u Bra&s w.a""The Beack Bag." d I from the Pitre Productia Louis Joseph Vance of the well-known sex," Mr. Barcus corrected. "Nothing can ever restore my lost faith in gentle woman's gentle ness. When you brought that young woman aboard I thought butter wouldn't melt in her mouth, and for a while I actually contemplated doing her the kindness of tipping you over into the drink, so's she could lavish her tender affections on a regular guy, someone able to appreciate her-mean ing me, of course. And first thi:'g I know, She ups and points a gun at my head and tips me overboard, and then makes a pretty bonfire out of my sailboat. And all the excuse you can produce is that she's crazy in the head! Well, who said she wasn't? Any woman who would consent to elope with you Is a fit subject for a commission de lunatico inquirendo, all right." "If you inflicted any such monologue as that on Judith," retorted Mr. Law, "I don't blame her for trying to slay you, and I'm sorry I interfered." "There's gratitude for you!" Mr. Barcus'remarked bitterly. "I risk my life for you, and you won't even let me talk about it!" "It isn't your talking I mind-it's the everlasting noise you make," Mr. Law explained. "Besides-listen!" For a moment the two maintained attentive silence. A silken whisper troubled the si lence, a little flutter of sound from far across the waters. Gradually it gath ered volume, became recognizable as the lisp of cautious oars. "I'm going away from here," Mr. Barcus announced guardedly, and gath ered his legs under him preparatory to rising. "Half a second," Alan Law insisted, rising in turn and grasping the other by the arm. "They've got to land haven't they?-and leave the boat while they look for us. Well, then, what's to prevent our hiding in the dunes and-?" In the next breath, "Look out!" he shrieked. With 'no warning whatever, and within fifty feet of them, a ghastly flare broke out in full blaze on the surface of the water, revealing the shape of a dory which had drawn in unseen under cover of the profound darkness, and at the same time dis covering to its occupants the two startled figures on. the beach. Before they could stir the weird light glimmered on a polished weapon in the bow of the boat, a spiteful tongue of reddish flame spat out, a bullet sang between Messrs. Law and Barcus, and with a sad thud of disap pointment buried itself in the sands of the wave-eaten bluff behind them. Like twin automatons stirred to ac tion by the report, the two turned and pelted off down the beach, to escape that deadly area of illumination. Other shots sped after them, but none was so well aimed, and presently, finding a break in the bluff, they swung off into the grateful shelter of the night-wrapped dunes. Meantime the dory had grounded on the beach, and its several occupants four or five of them, all men, appar ently-jumping out, set off in pursuit of the fugitives, following the tracks in the sand. The blackness of the night, how ever, conspired with the savage laby rinth of the dunes to save Alan and his companion. Within another five minutes-while ~still the pursuit floundered and blas phemed at random a round quarter mile to the south-Mr. Law and Mr. Barcus were noiselessly squirming on their bellies, like two snakes in the beach-grass, up the back of a ten-foot bluff. And presently from its brow they looked down on the spot where the dory lay, only its bow out of water, its stern afloat, under armed guard. Very slowly and stealthily Alan got to his feet and swung back over his shoulder a heavy club of driftwood. A match spluttered beside the dory and flamed in the still air, relieving with its reddish glow a bronzed and evil visage. The guard puffed fast and had the tobacco well aglow when the sky took advantage of his trustfulness and fell upon him like an avalanche. Simultaneously Alan and Barcus de scended the face of the bluff In two miniature landslides, dug themselves out, and by the time the dazed and disarmed guard had sufficiently recov ered to cry out for help the dory was a hundred yards off the beach and making excellent time in the direction of that lonely green light. They wrought with the oars like men possessed, yet with a machine like precision that drove the boat fast and furiously-without attempt to still the splashing of their blades. Con cealment of their purpose from those who remained aboard the schooner was out of the question. The shouts, the shots, the play of flashlamps along the beach-as thou~gh Bedlam had loosed halt a dozen lunatic will o the wisps upon the holy peace of night-must have betrayed the fact that they had turned the tables long before the dory left the inshore shoals. The commonest precautions, how ever, made them pause and rest upon their oars while yet a little way from their goal. Only an ominous silence rewarded the utmost efforts of their straining senses; no sound was audible other than the gentle whine of an ungreased block; nothing was visible beyond the sinister glare of that almost stationary green lantern. "What think?" Barcus inquired in a dubious undertone. "No telling," Alan replied in the same manner. "All a chance." "You've got that gun handy?"-with reference to the rifle of wvhich they Notice of Sale. On the 1st day of December. 1914. at the residence of the late Warren D. Edens, I will sell to the highest bidder for cash, all the household and kitchen furniture belonging to the said Warren D. Edens, deceased; also one good horse, one to p buggy and wagon, one milch cow and calf, one lot of corn and fodder. Don't forget the date. A. J. BOGGS, Executor. [OKENS, SOUTH CAROLINA oy HODGE~S 5C., Notions, Und We Lead Thei and D NOTHING Easley, Nr1 Cspoiled the victim of the sky's ill-faith. "H-'ere." "Then-let's go to it! Give way!" A dozen lusty strokes brought them alongside the schooner, and as the dory scraped the waist of the larger vessel the two young men dropped oars, rose, and seizing the low gun N ales, lifted thems.elves to the deck. Nothing opposed them; the deck was ignorant of other footsteps than their own, the schooner as silent as only a becalmed ship can be. Without further consultation, Alan led quickly aft and down the compan ionway to the cabin, where a dim light burned-a smoky lamp swinging in gimbals above a cluttered table. Of the two stateroom doors one dis closed an empty cabin, the other was locked. Trying the handle roughly, Alan fancied he heard a sound within. Paus ing, he called, with a thrill of fearful hope: "Hello, in there!" The respone was cry of incredulous delight: "Alan!" By way of answer Alan hurled him self bodily against the door. At the - * . 4..d . - . ...... Now and Again One Wo second Impact of shoulders backed by a hundred and eighty pounds of solid flesh and determination, the lock splin tered away from its socket, the door flew open with a bang-and Alan into the room with a cry: "Rose!" His sweetheart met him half-way, her arms uplifted, her countenance transfigured. And Mr. Barcus turned and slowly ascended the companionway, his nose wrinkled with misgivings. "Blest if I know how he thinks he ~ can tell 'em apart," he remarked "Not that I blame him for taking a chance; it wouldn't pain me any to find out I'd kissed the wrong girl by mistake not, that is, unless she didn't care for my technique.. "In that case," he allowed, "I guess the .sequel would be apt to prove tol erable agonizing!" Some ten minutes later a hail from the deck broke the embrace of the lovers: "Below there! I say-Law !-wind a-coming!" "Right-a! Half a minute!" But that stipulated delay was' sev eral times multiplied before Alan showed up on deck~ to find Barcus b'nding a laborious back to the cap stan. "Lend a hand, can't you ?" Barcus complained, blowing heavily. "I didn't interrupt your amours just to get 'an audience. The sooner we get this anchor in--" Alan checked him with a hand on his arm. "What's that?" he demanded in a tone tense with apprehension. The muffled running of a heavy-duty marine motor drifted down on the wings of the sluggish wind. "Don't ask me--I'm afraid to guess!" "But they couldn't possibly!" "Since when did you set up to be a judge of possibilities? Nothing prob able ever happened to you in all your yong life--'s far's I can make out. As for~ me-I know there are at least two life-saving stations on Nauset, both with modern equipment-motor life boats and all; and nothing will ever persuade me that pack of wolves would stick at breaking in and confis cating one of the same. It's as likelf as not-only more so. Our present business is to get the h-l out of here -and not advertise our exit, either. Take that port light in and dowse it, while I do the same by the starboard. Then duck below, warn your Dulcinea, and put out the cabin lamp. That way -if this blackness and our bull-luck only holds-we may manage an eva sion!" There followed an exceedingly busy quarter of an hour for two constrained in pitch darkness to grope their way aboift the decks and familiarize them selves with the Idiosyncrasies of a strange two-master. Nevertheless, the end of that period found the schooner with canvas full and sheets taut, a good easterly breeze abeam, swiftly weaving a wake southwards-the light on Monomoy point watching her curi usly from over the starboard beam. "Ha'ntigm- fta bot"HeArlanyhn ased Jon tat po bothe -Alanasedeoiin arusb 10c., 25c. STORE ,rwear, Crockery, supplies, Glasswar m All on Goods to ollars. -Buy Here OVER DOLL S. C. "Nothing-wind too fresh. Make yourself easy on the soft side of a plan:: here. I'll land you a kick in the slats when so minded-or when it's your trick at the wheel." With a chuckle, Alan obediently stretched himself out on the deck. "I say-Law!" "Well?" "You seem pretty easy in your mind about this young woman below. To me, she's the same that tried to send me to Davy Jones' locker. How does she explain her presence aboard?" "Much as I surmised," Alan replied. "I fancy they chloroformed her while she slept ii that hotel in Portland. Whether or no, Rose woke up. in a closed motor car-bound and gagged, of course-and was brought aboard at Gloucester about midnight." "Simple when ycu know how," Bar cus commented. "Of course, I always did say that truth was a stranger to fiction. Cuddle down, now, and I'll talk you Insensible." His accents already merging in with the swish of the 'longside waves, the bubbling of the wake, and the many toned composite voice of the ship in being, unconsciousness like a cloud ul Lf His Head. dybrakto ind e atd ogpese heavily upon the face of the waters, a mist so thick that from the stern the waist of the vessel was almost lfrais ible, the bows completely so. Barcus stood over him, at the wheel, fairly reeling with weariness, his eyes blood-shot, swollen, and half-closed in a f'ace like a. mask of fatigue. "Can't keep this up much longer," he apologized thickly; "stood it about as long as I can. Take your trick and give me forty winks." Grateful solicitude brought Alan In stantly to his side, though he himself was sluggish and stiff and sore in all his limbs. "You're a brick!" he protested. "Why didn't you call me .sooner?" "No good; I knew the way-you didn't. That is, I did until this ac cursed fog closed down a couple of hours ago. Now-God knows where Teing 4'Ww Party Was Judith Trinle. we are-by my reckoning, somewhere in Nantucket sound, west of Mono moy." Grasping a small brass handle affixed to the wheel box, he jerked it sharply three times, and the automatic horn blared raucously a threefold re sponse up forward. "Keep that going," he begged, "three blasts in a row and a minute interval-and If the devil takes care of his own we may possibly escape be ing run down." With a sigh, relinquishing the wheel, he collapsed upon the deck and was almost instantly asleep. The wind had fallen until barely enugh air stirred to keep way on the vessel; she moved in silence, a spec ~fiii ship uppn a spectral sea of long, oily swells age4 complexion of lead. S-DOLLAI Enamelware, H e, Dolls, Toys, Ett Sell for Nickels, I and Save the Difi I R Sold in th Belte signals of other shipping sounded a concert of discordance-the man power horn of a catboat crying the warning back to the deep-throated whistle of a coastwise steamship and the impertinent drumming of a motor boat's exhaust with the muffler cut out. I This last boxed the compass. sound Ing now near, now far, though the com plaints of other shipping diminished in volume and died away in the dis tance, giving place to others still, the plutter-plutter of that motor was never altogether lost; if at times. it faded, it seemed certain always to return in even louder volume. Vainly straining his vision against the blank pallor of the encompassing fog, Alan wondered, worried, dreaded! At Irregular intervals, starting from preoccupation, he would-manipu late the brass pull on the wheel-box, provoking the horn's stuttering blasts of protest. But the need for unremit ting vigilance and exercise of the fog signal failed none the less to reconcile Alan to that blatant clamor which so widely and so hideously advertised their whereabouts. If there were anything still to be feared from Judith and her crew-if, for instance, as Barcus had suggested, they had sought out one of the life saving stations' on Nauset beach, ap propriated its power-driven lifeboat and renewed the pursuit, If ever they heard that horn there would beyond question be the devil to pay! The loneliness of his vigil was even tually relieved by the appearance on deck of the woman Alan loved. The tableau that greeted her vision as she emerged from the companionway, of the haggard, unshaven wretch at the wheel and the other who lay at his feet. where he had fallen, in a stupor of fatigue, Instantly wrung from Rose a little cry of solicitude. And she was quick to do what little she could to alleviate their discomfort. For Barcus she fetched a pillow and blanket from the cabin, and this one suffered her ministrations without once rousing from his slumbers. Then hastening forward, she got the galley fire going and prepared a makeshift breakfast for her half-famished lover. Warm food and hot coffee-such as they were-lending a little tone to Alan's spirits, he was presently able to discuss their situation with some optimism. Yet nothing could gloss the fact that the problem confronting them was one whose solution baffled their utmost ingenuity-one the simple contemplation of which taxed their courage and intelligence Jo the ex treme. He summed up: "I can't see any thing for It but father and Judith are determined to have my scalp, and I'm hanged if I can see how to protect my self without taking a leaf out of their books. What I'm most afraid of is that some time I may forget It's a woman I'm defending myself against. When a fellow's fighting for his very life he can't always stop to calculate the weight of his blows." The young man sighed, shook his head, laughed uncertainly, and held her closer to him. "Don't fear; I'll find some way out without Injuring either of them. I promise 'you that!" He sealed the pledge upon her lips. And In that moment of their obliv ion to the world from some point for ward a muffled crash sounded simul taneously with the dull shock of a collision with a smaller vessel, and a strange voice cried out with an ac cent of high exultation. Before either Alan or the girl could disengage the decke rang loud with a rush of booted feet pounding aft. The figures of the boarding party were already taking shape through the fog as Alan sprang toward the com panionway to fetch the rifle. And. In this action his feet slipped -on planks greasy with moisture deposited by the surcharged atmosphere. He went down with a stumbling, thump, and an in tant later two men fell bodily upon him-active, strong fellows In the dress of fishermen. He was suffered to rise only as a prisoner, helpless in the grasp of two pairs of powerful hands. He saw Barcus, rudely roused and still dumb with sleepy confusion, In no better case-jerked to his feet and held captive by two more fishermen. A fifth had taken charge of Rose, clamping her wrists in the vise of one big hand. The sixth and sole other member of the boarding party, likewise in the rough-and-ready garb of a fisherman, was Judith Trine. Down the side a heavy life-boat ground its way astern, the loose end of its painter slipping over the rail even as Alan caught sight of it. (So It seemed Barcus had guessed shrewd ly!) Observing this, one of the' men in. charge of Alan made as if to leave him to the other, addressing Judith for permission to prevent the loss of the lifeboat. She stopped him with a peremptory gesture. "No-let it go. We're better off without it. Hold that man fast till I fetch a rope. We'll make sure of them both this time!" Straining forward in the grasp of her guard, Rose Implored her sister: "Judith, in pity's name, think what you are doing!" "Hold your tongue!" Judith snapped viciously. "Another whimper out of you, and I'll have you gagged!" The balance of her threat, though accompanied by the exhibition of an automatic pistol, was drowned out by the sudden roar of a steamship fog signal, so close aboard that it seemed& almost to emanate from the. forepart of the schooner herself. As it was answered by shrill and harse cries of terror or of warning sCItMI e osiery Sch )imes, Quarters erence 686 Stores n, S. C. self released, his captors leaping for their lives to.the taffrail. He caught an instantaneous glimpse of-.the-knfe-like bow of a great steam er towering above the two-master sweeping toward it at a speed which raised a iiiirt Jet of *W~f - uhder: the cutwater. - - Someone aboard the schooner, with, the voice of a stentor, bellowed a ter rifled appeal: "Stop your engines! Shut off your propeller!. Stop you-" - Then, like the wrath of God, the steamship overwhelmed the lesser ship; Its bow seemed to. slice through the *schooner as a knite through cheese. And the two halves were fairly driven under water by the frightful force of the blow. Thunders deafening him, Alan was hurled bodily through the air- fully twenty feet. - When he came.-up he struck out at random, blindly. tormented by the vision of Rose caught in the suck.of Accompanied by the Exhibition of an Automatic Pistol. that gigantic wheel, drawn under, crushed and mangled by the propeller of the vast black hulk whose flank was sliding past, .1ike the face of a cliff, ten yards behind his shoulders.* Aware of several dark objects dot ting the surface 'within a radius of several yards, he swam for the neai' 4; est; the head was a woman's, the face turned toward him, the face of Rose. He gasped wildly: "Keep cool! Don't struggle! Put one hand on my shoul der and-" What happened then was never quite clear to him; he only knew that he4 was forced to fight for his very life that the woman, as soon as he camej within reach; flung herself upon him like-some maddened animal, clutching his throat, winding I'er 'limbs round - his, dragging him'dewn and down. Primitive instinct alone saved him. He remembered later, most vaguely, the culmination of that duel beneath the wateis-remembered freeing an arm, drawing it back, delivering a blow froin- his shoulder, with all. his strength, finding himself free, etrug gling back to the -air. Then a boathook caught the back of his shirt and dragged him for some distance, until two strong hands cauight him beneath the armpits and held his head above the water. He looked up witlessly into the face of Barcus, and, still bewildered, sting- -r gledl feebly. The other's voice brought him back to his senses. "Easy, old. top!. Take It easy! You're all right now-rest minute, then help me get you aboar. He obeyed,. controlling..hii ai best he might; alitap~ently, with considerable assistsnee fromi nana contrived to scramble In 'over the gh wales of a- boat which pr~ves o the stolen lifeboat. '--' *Aside from Barcus and held one other person only-the? an he loved, cru-mpled -up and scious in the bow. He strove to rise and go to make sure that still she lived. restrained and quieted him. "There! Easy, I say! right-fainted-that's all!S took the water in practically spot, and luck threw thisb my way withiin half a do No trouble at all-in a. speaking!" - "But the steamer-" "Why fret about her? she was mnking she stopped within half a all right now-withp to land." "But the othe up and leaned o searching an oily, 1ea ted only with a few splints of wreckage. "I left her' unconscious-she'll drown, "And I'll tell you somi Mr. Barcus severely. ,Y and shut up or I'll ded. 'the shaft of-an oar. and a good jeb, I said the meaning of'eo heavens, man, youre tiable glutton for -m But Alan wasn was as lightls swam beneath There was a ho umbed even deliverance, like a shock, Deadi fog and Shand!