Ceredo advance. [volume] (Ceredo, W. Va.) 1885-1939, 1910-08-03
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night first one cry and tnen many
voices In various keys o. alarm and
cage. Then she bent toward the pris
oner, tore the bandage from mis- eyes,
and with more difficulty freed him OF
the gag. He blinked and splutterec
at this unexpected deliverauce. then
blinked and spluttered afresh at sec
ing that his captor was a young WON
an, who was plainly not of his world
jerry watched him wonderingly, then
addressed him in her most agreeable
tone.
You were caught and tied by two
men over there by a church. / saw
them, and when they went off and left
you, came along and brought you
with me. thinking to save your life.
| want to get home as quickly as pos.
sible, and though do not know you.
and am quite sure we never met be.
fore, hope you will kindly guide me
to Ardsley. and thereby render me a
service l shall always deeply appre.
ciate"
Mr.. Bill Anfieweisht, alias Poteet.
was well hardened to the shocks of
time. but the pleasant-voiced girl,
coolly sitting her horse, and holding
his own lank stced by a strap. was the
most amazing human being that had
yet dawned on his horizon. He was
not stupid, but Jerry's manner of
speech had baGled more sophisticated
minds than Appleweight's, and the
sweet sincerity of her tone, and her
frank countenance, hallowed as it was
by the moonlight, wrought IN the Out
laws mind befuddlement not wholly
unlike that which had possessed the
wits of many young gallants south of
the Potomac who had laid eiege TO
Jerry Dangerfield's heart But the
cries behind them were more pro
nounced, and Appleweight was moth
ing if not a man of action.
Take these things off'n me-" he
commanded fiercely, and I'll see Y
safe to Ardsley."
Not in the least" replied Jerry,
who was herself not unmindful of the
voices behind. you will kindly tell
me the way, and l will accommodate
my pace to that of your own some
what ill-nourished beast And as
there's a mob looking for you back
there, all ready to hang you to one
of these noble forest trees, ! advise
you to use more haste and less eau.
ton in pointing the way"
Appleweight lifted his head and
took his bearing Then he nodded TO.
ward one OF the three trails which
had so bafiled Jerry when first she
broke into the clearing
'Thets the highest" said Apple.
weight, land we'd better git"
She set the pace at a trot, ind was
relieved in a few minutes to pass one
or two landmarks which she remem-
bered from her flight through the
woods. AS they splashed through the
brook she had forded, she was quite
confident that the captive was play.
ing her no trick, but that in due
course she should strike the high.
road to Ardsley which she abandoned
to throw off the duke of Ballywinkle.
1t was now ten o'clock, and the
moon was sinking behind tho forest
trees. Jerry took advantage of an
occasional straight strip of road to 20
forward at a gallop, but these
stretches did not offer frequently. and
the two riders kept pretty steadily to
a smart trot
AS they walked their horses through
bit of sand, the prisoner spoke;
Who air y'u, little gal?"
Jerry turned in the saddle. so that
Appleweight enjoyed a full view Of
her face.
Il am perfectly willing to tell you
my name, but first 1t would be moro
fnr kzfI
particularly as l am delivering you
from band of outlaws who undount.
edly intended to do you harm"
He laughed-a curious, chucklins
laugh. He had ceased to struggle at
his bonds, but seemed resigned to his
strange fate. He had not answered
Jerry's question, and had no intention
of doing so. The sudden attack al
the church had aroused all his cum
ming. Appleweight, alias Poteet, was
an old wolf, and knew well the ways
of the trapper; but the bold ATTEMPT
to kidnap him was a new feature OF
the game as heretofore played along
the border. He did Dot make Il out:
nor was he wholly satisfied with the
girls explanation OF her presence in
that out-of-the-way place
He had several times called out d.
rections as they crossed other paths
in the forest. and they now reached
the main trunk road OF the estate
The red bungalow. Jerry knew, was
not far away. Her prisoner spoke
again.
CTO BE Continued