The Caldwell tribune. [volume] (Caldwell, Idaho Territory [Idaho]) 1883-1928, 1904-11-19
CHAPTER v.
Ringwold and sankala.

"Just fine, except that Hazel seadog
was more rude than ever. My father,
I am kind to Hazel. / do not antago.
uize her Intentionally, and yet she
seems to dispise me. She fiaunts the
fact in my face that her father owns
many fishtraps and has cannery and
that they are rich, while my father is
a common fisherman, is old and poor
and lives in cabin, and they live in a
big house with glass windows, and have
piano.
"Father, I don't cafe for this. 7
am happy with you. don't envy
Hazel, and why should she dispise me
above all others2" ... d..
"My child, there is an intuition
sometimes that tells us more than we
know. There is often a guilty con-
science that is handed down to posterity
and while the posterity knows not
what it is, it feels it keeD!y. In the
case between you and Hazel her intu-
ition tells her that something is wrong;
that your existence is dangerous to her
welfare and yet she does not know
why. If you knew the facts, child,
you would understand, you would un-
derstand!"
"Tell me, father. Why does Hazel
feel this way toward me-"
81 will not tell you all now, but |
can tell you much. I have a long
time contemplated telling you about
yourself, but you are yet young--too
young to grasp the meaning Of the
things OF wicked world.
"But you are old enough now to
know who you are, who am and what
the future may be to you"
"Why, father, l know who I am.
am Sankala, you are Father Ring
void and my future shall be devoted
10 my dear father, You know you are
getting too old to pull the boat, father,
and they say it does not look so we'll
- for grls to mingle with the fishermen,
but ehall help you at the oars and
nets until have completed my educa-
ton and then viii! teath school or
Keep hooks or do something that girls
should be respected for doing and take
care of my dear old father"
There was long pause. The griz-
EIed old man sat in one corner of the
cabin gazing into an open fireplace fed
by pieces of dritfwood CT various eizes
and length. These had been gathered
from the beach by the girl upon her
arrival from school.
AS the child busted herself with the
dishes and light housekeeping the old
man eat deeply absorbed. He was
thinking of the past. An inky dark
ness prevailed outside. A stiff wind
hurled sheets of mist upon the roof
which fell from the caves in heavy
drops.
AS the wind arose and whistled
around the corners of the cabin the
old man startled as if awakened
from terrible experiences of the past.
1t was small structure nesting in
the tall timbers near the beach, scant-
lily furnished. A few cooking utensils
on the open fireplace were used for pre-
pairing the meals. A large bed and
small couch furnished the sleeping
quarters in the same room. Though
the place was much crowded, every
thing was kept as neat as a pin.
The man was nearing his four score
and ten. The girl was few days
past fifteen. She bore refined air in
spite of her surroundings. Her cloth
ing was of the cheapest kind, yet it
was clean. Her garments were not
made in the latest style, still they were
neat Her hands and feet were small
though the former showed the marks
OF toll. Her eyes were older than
those Of most girls OF fifteen, but they
were no less beautiful. They looked
deep into things with an intelligence
and innocence that commanded re-
spect.
"Yes, Sankala, told you 1 would
tell you some but not all. The Seadogs
90 not like US, They do not know
why, but there is an intuition that
tells them we are dangerous to their
welfare. Those letters you have
brought me from the postofice all
these years are bringing to a consum"
nation the plans which have 60 long
occupied my time. 1t has been a
long and tedious duty but it shall be
performed ere the last spark shall leave
me.
"Sankala, you have been told the
story of the shipwreck by the old
women time and again. have seldom
spoken of it. 1t is a link in the story
o. your life that is of the greatest i'm
PoItance to you.
l am the only person living that
KnoWs you. I am the only person
NVlhg that knows the facts which shall
some @I day make you free from poverty.
winch shall enable you to live the life
mat you deserve-will enable you to
complete your education and to out
snne Hazel seadog and all of the Sea-
dog family.
=, They are sailing under false
plumes, sankala, they are sailing I'm"
uer false plumes. They are wearing
mat a., which of right belongs to others,
sankala,s I have always passed as
your father. love you better than q
.Ather ever loved his child. The idea