The Lamar register. [volume] (Lamar, Colo.) 1889-1952, 1908-06-03

ONIII10JH Inc captain eyeu MIN
lsI|InNu dlsdainfully
iiiHi6a IF twas me-" he COM
mented. I'D be glad to help out a
pal. even II I didn't get n cent. That's
the kind of man l am"
AN that's the kind amt" re-
Joined the mate tartly. $50 mebbe
you'll stow this here moralisin' bust
ness an hand over the coin. so as
everything II be accordin to agree
ment"
The skipper Of the steamer Arklam
muttered something uncomplimentary
under his breath, but producing
bulky pocketbook extracted several
bills therefrom and passed them to
the mate, who thrust them into his
pocket and faced his superior with a
satisfied smirk.
Now that's settled. let's run over
your scheme again. so as l can get
my right bearins." he said pleas
ently.
when we get to Buffalo you fix
yourself up with n phony beard an
wig, an II Miss Antrim comes askin'
for you I'm to tell her Capt. Brundage
died very sudden in Chicago. an
there's new skipper In charge"
Don't forget as I'm supposed to
be deaf and dumb" warned the cap
tain. IF she once heard my voice 1t
'ud queer the whole game"
"Oh, aw right" responded the mate.
only she must be n bigger fat-head
than she looks II she swallows that
Who'd ever believe as company 'ud
hire a deaf dummy for captain of a
big steam freighter?"
shes got to believe it," returned
the captain. Anyway, IL she sees
me at all, itn be only for a few min
utes. and the news of my death Ill
upset her so that she won't stop to
figure out them little details"
1T wouldn't upset me-" retorted the
mate. Seems like she oughter be
joyful to hear it, If she's got any
sense"
"That'll be all from you" g-owled
Brundage in high dudgeon. Just hold
your jaw and do as you're told"
Shortly after the Arklam tied up at
the Buffalo docks she was boarded
by a buxom young damsel with de-
termined chin and pair of snappy
black eyes. The watchful mate
she acknowledged the salutation with
gracious smile.
Good morning. Mr.. Prout," she
said. rs Capt. Brundage around?"
The mate twisted his features into
becoming semblance of grief
I'm sorry to say that I've got bad
news for you. Miss Antrim" was the
response. He hesitated and shook his
head sadly.
What's the trouble?" inquired the
girl. her face shade paler at the
sight of the mates dolorous visage.
rs lie sick?"
Worse than that, miss" returned
the mate in a hoarse whisper. Hes
VERY bad-that is, l mean he amt
now. He's gone. miss. gone for.
ever"
The girl drew sharp breath.
What" she gasped. you don't mean
to say"
THAT he's dead. miss; yes, that's
It, an sorry am to tell you"
Miss Antrim dabbed a handkerchief
hastily across her eyes. How did
1t happen?" she asked. "Why, he
he was all right when he left here on
his last voyage"
step into the cabin" requested the
willy Mr.. Prout. AN Ill tell you all
about it."
The girl followed him. and seating
herself. prepared to listen to the
mates doleful narrative.
In accordance with the instructions
of his chief. Mr.. William Prout gave
a very affecting sketch of the Incl
dents relative to the formers sud
den demise, due. as he declared. to
a chill followed by an attack of pneu-
monia which had carried of the VIC
tim In record time.
Miss Polly Antrim listened with an
odd CLEAN in her intelligent eyes.
WASN'T there-that is-didn't he
leave a message or anything of that
kind for me?" she demanded, when
the mate had finished his melancholy
recital.
"Oh. yes" replied Mr.. Prout hur
riedly. THE poor chap sent you his
love. an'-an' hoped you'd meet him
In heaven" he. concluded in burst
OF inspiration.
Polly Antrim glanced at the mate
with frightened lips. Very nice OF
him" she commented coolly. who
did you say took his place."