The citizen. [volume] (Berea, Ky.) 1899-1958, 1906-12-13
THE
CRAFTERS
BY
FRAN CTS Lynn DE
y oOpyrisht. 1904 By The BOobs-msrrin Co, \
CHAPTER xXv.-CosrrSuED.

A ring OF town ldlers was beginning
10 form about them. An automobile
was still enough OF a rarity in the min
Ing camp 60 draw a crowd.
''Bustedf" inquired one Of the on
lockers
Ormsby nodded, and asked II there
were a machinist in the camp.
yep" said the spokesman; up at
the Blue Jay mine"
Somebody 60 after him." suggest
ed ormsby. Tipping a coin; and boy
started on q run.
The waiting was q little awkward
The ringing idlers were good-natured
but curious. Ormsby stood by and an
swered questions multiform, diverting
curiosity from the lady to the ma
chine. Presently the spokesman said:
"Is this here the steam-buggy that
helped crowd of you fellers get away
from Jud Byers and his posse one day
a spell baek?"
NO" said Ormsby. Then he remem-
bered the evening of small surprises
the racing tally-ho with the Inn
auto-car to help.
what was the trouble that day."
be asked. putting in a question on his
side.
"A little ruction up at the Twin
Sisters. There was a furss. an a gun
went off. ACCIDENTALLY on purpose KILN
Jim Harkins." was the reply.
The machinist was come from the
nlta Low aud hnInad UrIfpOr
out of her seat while the repairs were
making The town Office of the Blue
Jay was just across the street, and he
took her there and begged house-room
and a chair for her, making an excuse
that he must go and see to the brake
mending
But once outside he promptly stul-
tilted himself. letting the repairs take
care Of themselves while he went in
search of one Jud Byers. The deputy
sheriff was not hard to find Normally
and in private life he was the weigher
for the Blue jay: and Ormsby was d.
rected to the scale shanty which
served as the weigher's Office.
The interview was brief and con-
elusive; was little more than a rapid
fire of question and answer; and for
the greater part the sheriff's affirma-
tives were heartily eager. Yes, GER
tainly: II the thing could be brought
TO pass. he. Byers. would surely do
his part All he asked was an hour
or two In which to prepare.
you shall have all the time there
Is was the reply. Have you a West
ern Union wire here?''
mo; nothing but the railroad Of
fee"
That won't do: they'd stop the
message. How about the Inn?''
"Breezeland has Western Union
all right: wire your notice there. and
I'll fix to have II 'phoned over. ]
don't believe It can be worked.
though" added the deputy, doubt
fully.
I'VE can't tell till we try" said
Ormsby; and he hurried back TO his
car to egg on the machinist with
golden promises contingent upon
haste.
Miss Brentwood found her compan-
ion oinguiarly silent on the five-mile
race to Breezeland; but the lightning
speed at which he drove the car put
conversation out OF the question. At
the hotel he saw her into the lift with
decent elaboration; but the moment
she was off his hands he fairly ran TO
the telegrapher's alcove in the main
hall
Have you a Western Union wire TO
the capital direct2" he inquired.
The young man snapped his key and
said he had.
1T has no connection with the
Trans-Western railroad offices?"
"None whatever"
Ormsby dashed OF brief message
to Kent. giving three or four addresses
at which ne might be found.
"Send that. and have them try the
Union station train platform first.
Don't let them spare expense at the
other end. and II you can bring proof
OF delivery TO room 261 within half an
hour It means a months pay 20 you.
individually. Can you do TT"
But the operator was already claim
Ing the wire writing "deth. ''deth,"
"deth." as rapidly as his fingers
could shake on the dots and. dasheA