The Spanish Fork press. [volume] (Spanish Fork, Utah) 1902-current, 1905-08-03

Not another word from your bias.
phemous mouth, Jack Hawkins!' said
Captain Burt.
You so to hell! | said, so mad
| didn't know what was saying.
He gave me cum on the side OF
the head with the palm of his hand 1t
was not heavy, but 1t made me crazy
Go below and pray God TO forgive
YOU he said.
No man had ever struck me before
and | swung at him with my right. |
caught him glancing blow above the
eye. He didn't even raise his hands.
Hit me again, Jack Hawkins!' he
said, calm as II asking me to pass him
the salt.
Il aimed for his chin, but caught
him on the neck. 1t was like striking
brick wall. His arm smashed
through my guard, and his fist landed
fun on my temple. 1t was frightful
blow and went spraying to the
Geek. Before could make n struggle
he picked me up and hurled me over
he rail. AS | came up | caught one
glimpse of the Segregansett through
the mist, as she heeled to port in the
gale.
The water revived me, and I sue.
ceeded in kicking off my boots.
swan in the direction of the ship. and
by sheer good luck bumped into hem
coop. which some one-Captain Burt
most likely-had thrown overheard.
fioated around on that hencoop until
morning
Along about noon heard a splash.
ing, and big canoe filed with ma
tives came in sight. yelled at them
ard after much palaver they took me
in. They were friendly savages on
visit from one small island to another.
| went along as guest and 1t was
months before the boats OF the Jane
M came ashore and took me off.
"A year later I landed in Frisco,
Just in time to be in the gold excite.
ment. That's ALL If your grand
father hadn't thrown me overheard
IN the middle of the Pacific ocean, it's
not likely I'd have located the Chal-
lenge mine. forgave him years ago.
and you can bet | harbor no grudge
against his grandson"
HE has been the one to suffer"
said John. "He imagines himself your
murderer. and for years has prayed
for forgiveness. | expect to go back
to him in a few days, and you must
go with me-"
ha ~ T1h JJnx t,,- IA
story of his boyhood and of the shoot
ing of Arthur Morris. He told of his
love for Jessie Garden, and of his de.
termination to restore to General Car
den the fortune filched from him by
the elder Morris.
when last saw Miss Garden"
said John, she was the heiress to a
comfortable fortune. had nothing
but health, strength and ambition, but
she believed in my future and some
thing has told me that she would wait
Tor me. shall see her in few
days, and wish her to be as proud
end independent of my wealth as on
that night l left her side, five years
ego. She has been robbed of her
birthright but If my judgment of the
value of l.. & D. is accurate, 1t will be
restored to the keeping of her father"
Il have news for you about l.. & o."
said John Hawkins. but first tell me
exactly how you stand"
THE company is organized with one
hundred thousand shares. of a par
value of one hundred dollars EACH" he
said, with bonds to the amount Of
five millions more. Morris holds
thirty-fve thousand shares, and his
associates twelve thousand. That is
three thousand less than control, but
he imagines that General Garden can
not exercise his option on ten thou
sand shares. AS wrote you, I've had
Blake acquire this option from Gen
eral Garden. but of course. Morris
knows nothing of this. BY private
purchase and in the open market, our
agents have picked up Twenty-Five
thousand shares"
Lets see,"' unused Hawkins. 81
have 1850, you have $4,000 and an
option on Gardens 10000. That
makes a total of 46,460 shares. You
vet lack 3,541 of control. Go into the
market and buy EN-, my boy! You've
zone a great piece Of work; bigger
one than you realize"