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a section of the maple with him. but
now the boy begged to go into the
swamp with Duncan.
~ don't see why you want to go.
said Mclean. Il have no business TO
let you out today at ALL
Its me chickens. sir" answered
Freckles.
Freckles hurried into the swamp.
He was some little distance behind.
but he could still see the men. Before
he overlook them they had turned
from the west road and had entered
the swamp toward the east. The I'M
derbruSh was almost impenetrabIe. As
they plunged into it great black bird
swept over their heads.
FreckIes danced wildly. "1t's me
chickens. Oh. it's me chickens:"' he
shouted. lob. Duncan. come quick!
You've found the nest Of me precious
chickens"'
Duncan hurried down to the mouth
Of monstrous log. but Freckles was
before him. He crashed through pol
son vines and underbruSh regardless
of any danger and climbed on the
Sluup. w ueu SOl thCAS IN
was shouting like a wild thing.
Its hatched." he yelled. "Oh, me
big chicken has Matched out me little
chicken. and there's another egg.
can see it plain. and. oh. the funny
little white baby. duncan. can you
see me little white chicken"
Duncan could easily see 1t. and so
could every one else. Frerkles ten
derby carried the kissing. blinking lit
tie thing out to the light in leaf lined
hat The men found it sufficiently
wonderful to satisfy even Freckles.
who had forgotten he was ever sore
or stiff. and coddled over it with ev-
cry bIarneying term of endearment he
knew.
Duncan gathered up his tools.
IDEALS off. boys" he said cheerfuiiy.
1.-THE log mauna be touched until
Freckles' chaukies have finished with
it. We might as weel gang. Better
put it back. Freckles. It's just out.
and it may chill. Ye will probably
haze twa the morn"
Freckles deposited the baby beside
the egg. When he came back be said:
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FRECKLES
BY
Gene SGraGG@Gl-
Porter
COPYRIGHT. 1904 BY DOUBLEDAY. PAGE
& co.
Il
COPYRIGHT. 1904. BY DOUBLEDAY. PAC

minute ago I'm all right now. Rid
ing boots are away too low The
days hot and the walk good seven
miles. sir. Niver!"
As he reached for the outfit he pitch
ed forward and his eyes closed. Nc
Lean stretched him on the moss and
applied restoratives. When Freckles
returned to consciousness Mclean ran
to the cabin to tell Mrs. Duncan to get
a hot bath ready and to bring Nellie.
That worthy woman promptly TILED
the wash boiler and set roaring hre
under it. She pushed the horse trough
off it's base and rolled it up to the
kitchen.
By the time Mclean came again.
leading Nellie and holding Freckles on
BIER back. Mrs. Duncan was ready for
business. She and the boss laid Freck-
les in trough and poured on hot wa
ter until he squirmed. They soaked.
rubbed and secured him. Then they
let the hot water off and closed his
pores with cold. Lastly they stretched
him on the floor and chafed. rubbed
and kneaded him until he cried out
for mercy. As they rolled him into
bed his eyes dropped shut. but little
later they fared open.
"Mr Mclean" be cried. "the tree!
Oh, do be looking after the tree"'
Mclean bent over him. Which tree.
Freckles"
IL don't know exact. sir. but it's on
the east line. and the wire is fastened
to it. He Dragged that you nailed it
yourself. sir. You'll know it by the
bark having been laid open to the
$500 he offered me-to be-selling you
out-sir!'
Freckles' head rolled over and his
eyes dropped shut McLean's, mind
travelled back to the night almost
year before when he had engaged
Freckles. stranger.
Mclean bent. covering the hurt arm
with one hand and laying the other
with a caresS on the boys forehead
Freckles stirred at his touch and twit-
tered as softly as the swallows under
the caves.
IF you're coming this way-tomor.
row-be pleased to step overland We'll
repate the-chorus SOFTLY"
"Rless the gritty devil" growled Nc
Lean.
Then he went ont and told Mrs. Dun
can to keep close watch on Freckles
and send Duncan to him at the swamp
the minute he came home. Following
the trail down to the line and back to
fhe scene Of the fight. the boss entered
Freckles' study softly. as if his spirit
sleeping there might be reused. and
gaZed about with aStOnished eyes.
How had the hoy conceived it? What
a picture he had wrought in living COL
ors! He had thes heart of a painter:
he had the soul of e poet. The boss
stepped carefully over the velvet car
pet and touched the walls of crisp YER
dure with gentle fingers. He stood
long beside the flower bed and gazed
at the banked wall of bright flowers as
If he could never leave of.
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AN ANGEL MATERIALIZEs.
RaY0 HERE had Frerk1es ever found
MF and how had he transplauted
U such ferns? As Mclean turned
- from them he stopped sudden
~. He had reached the door OF the
cathedral. That which Freckles had
attempted would have been patent to
any one. What had been in the heart
OF the shy. silent boy when he had
found That long. dim stretch o. forest.
decorated its entrance. cleared and
smOOthed its aisle and ca rpeted its al
tar? What veriest work Of God was in
>these mighty living pillars and the
arched dome Of green. How like STAIN
ed cathedral windows were the long
openings between the trees. filled with
riffs Of blue. rays Of gold and the shift
ting emerald Of leaves! Where could
be found mosaics to match this aisle
paved with living color and glowing
lights? Was Freckles a devout Chris
tan and did he worship here: Or was
he an untaught heather and down this
vista Of enhancing loneliness did Pan
come piping and dryads. nymphs and
fairies dance for him?
Who can fathoin the heart Of boy?
Mclean had been thinking of Freckles
as a creature of answering honesty.
courage and faithfulness. Here was
evidenre of heart aching for beauty.
art. cOmpanionShip. worship. 1t was
writ large all over the floor. walls and
furnishing of that little Limberlost
clearing.
When Duncan came Mclean told him
the story of the tight. and they laughed
until they cried. Then they started
around the line in search of the tree.
Said Duncan. Now the boy Is in for
sore trouble" o..
II hope not" answered Mclean.
'@You never in all your life saw a cur
whipped so completely. He won't
come back for the repetition of the
chorus. We can surely find the tree.
If we can't Freckles can. will bring
enough of the gang to take 1t out at
once. That will insure peace for
time at least. and ] am hoping that in
81 month more the whole gang can be
moved here. 1t will soon be fall, and
then. IL he will go. intend to send
Freckles to my mother TO be educated.
With his Quickness of mind and body
and few years good help he can d.
anything. Why, Duncan. Id give
hundred dollar bill If you could have
been here and seen for yourself"
Locating the tree was an easy task
because ii was so well identified
When the rumble of. the lumber way
ons passing the cabin on the way to
the swamp wakened Freckles neyt
morning he sprang up and was soon
following them. The tree was a giant
maple and SO precious that they al
most dug ii out by the roots.
Mclean had told Freckles to ride on
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Its branches swung With easier grace
than this dainty young thing rocked
on the bit of morasS on which she
stooo. A sapling beside her was moi
straighter nor ruunder than her slender
form. Her soft, waving hair chung
about her face with the heat. and
curled over her shoulders. 1t was all
OF one piece with the gold of the sun
which filtered through the branches.
Her eyes were just the deepest blue Of
the iris. her lips the reddeSt of the
! foxfire. and her cheeks exactly Of the
same satin as the wild rose petals ca
resSing them. She was smiling on
Freckles in perfect confidence. and
she cried. "Oh. I'm so delighted that
I've found youw
'An'-an' was you looking for me?
qua Vered the boy. increduous.
Il hoped | might find YOU" said the
angel. You see. didn't do as was
told. and I'm lost. The Bird Woman
said should stay in the carriage until
she came back. She's been gone hours.
It's perfect Turkish bath in there.
and I'm all !umpy with mosquito bites.
Just when | thought that I couldn't
bear 1t another minute. along comes
the biggest I'apilio Ajax you ever saw
l knew how pleased she'd be. SD l ran
after 1t. 1t few so slow and so low
that thought dozen times | had ii
Then all at once it went out of sight
over the trees. and ! couldn't find my
way back to save me. ] think I've
walked over an hour. l have been
mired TO my knees. A thorn raked my
arm until it Is bleeding, and I'm so
tired and warm"
She parted the bushes still further
Freckles saw that her little blue cot
ton frOck dung to her. limp witt per
breast. One sleeve hung open from
shoulder to elbow. A thorn had raked
her arm until 1t was covered with
blood and the gnatS and mosquitoes
were clustering about ii. Her feet
We're in lace hose and low shoes.
FreckIes gasped. In the I-fmberlost
In low SHOES: He caught an armful
OF moss from bis carpet and buried Ii
in the ooze In front of her for foot
Ing.
Get ont here where I can see where
you are stepping. Quick. for the life
OF you" be ordered.
She smiled on him indulgently.
''Why:" she inquired
Ibid any body let you come here and
not he telling you of the snakes"
urged FrerkIes.
I'VE met Mr.. Mclean on the cordu
roy. and he did say something about
snakes. l believe. The Bird Woman
put on leather ieggins. and nice.
parboiled time she must be having:
Worst dose l ever had. and Id moth
ing to do but swelter.''
will you be coming out of there"
groaned Freckles.
She laughed as if it were a fine joke.
Maybe if Id be telling you 1 killed
rattler curled up on that same place
you're standing as long as me body
and the thickness of me arm you'd be-
moving where | can see your footing.
he urged insistentIy
What n perfectly delightful little
brogue you speak, she said. My ia
Their is Irish. and half ought to be-
enough to entitle me to do that much.
'Maybe-if Id-be telling you.'" she.
initiated. rounding and accenting each
word carefully
(TO Be Continued.)
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FULLY.
81 made big mistake not to be bring
ing the egg out with the baby, but 1
was fearing to touch IL. Its shaped
like hens egg. and it's big as tur-
keys. and the beautifulest bIue-just
splattered with big brown splOtches.
like me book said. precise. But you
never saw such sight as it made on
the yellow of the rotten wood beside
that funny ieathery faced little white
baby"
Tell you what. Freckles." said one
Of the teamSters. Have you ever
heard of this bird woman that goes all
over the country with a camera and
makes pictures? She made some ON
and Jim's SO wild about them be quits
blowing and goes after her about ev-
cry nest he finds. He helps her all he
can to get them. and then she gives
him picture. Jim's so proud of what
be has he keeps them in the Bible.
He shows them to everybody that
comes and brags about how he help
ed to take them. If you're smart you'll
send for her and she'll come and make
a picture just like life. If you help
her she will give you one. 1t would
De uncommon pretty to keep after your
birds are gone. dunno what they
are. i never see their like before
They must be something rare. Any
you fellows ever see bird like that
herea boutS:'
No one ever had
WELL said the teamster. failing
10 get this log let's me off till noon.
and I'm going to town If l. was
making living taking bird pictures
Seems to me Id be mighty glad for q
chance to take. one like that"
Then you be sure to tell her to
come" said Freckles.
The next morning Freckles buried
about the trail. and on his way down
the east side he slipped in to see the
chickens. The mother bird was on
the nest. He was afraid the other
egg might just be Matching. so he did
not venture to disturb her. He made
the round and reached his study early.
He had his lunch along and did not
need to start on the second trip until
the middle Of the afternoon. He
would have long hours TO work on his
flower bed. improve his study and
learn about his chickens.
The heat became more insistent.
Noon came. and Freckles ate his din
ner and settled for an hour or two on
bench with book.
Perhaps there was a breath of
sound. Freckles could never afterward
remember. but for some reason be
lifted his head just as the bushes
parted and the face of an angel look
ed through. Saints. nymphs and fair
les had floated down his cathedrai
aisle for him many times. with forms
and voices of exquisite beauty.
Parting the wild roses by the en-
trance WAS beauty of which FreckleS
had never dreamed. Was 1t real OF
would it vanish as the other dreams
had done! He took a step nearer
gazing intently. This was real flesh
and blood. And it was in every way
kin Of the Limberlost, for no bird of
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RAILROADS
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OCTOBER 1, 1911
Trains Leave Bridgeport Az
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GAS, 1855, @9:36, 'f0:43. s1fss6 a,
MP. 1922. 1:51, .2szs, ss>sf,
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LADIES' ATTENTION - Ladies viii
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PLEASANTLY SITUATED. Awnings
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MAIL ORDER

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mail order business: began with S.
Bend for free booklet Tells how
heacock. 765. LoCkport N. L.
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RESTAURANTS

TO RENT-FURNJSilE ROOMS.
FOR LIGHT housekeeping. Running
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CHAPTER VII.

AN ANGEL MATERIALIzEs.
PaY0 HERE had Frerk1es ever found
WI and how had he transplauted
III such ferns? As Mclean turned
. from them he stopped sudden
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get your keys fitted, IOcks rguzsr~.1.
saws hicd, lawn mowers s41afS@a~S.
"iio aiI h'h1s OF h5IIL Tcp4sGn-s e1oss-s
Tel. 75-4
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sTORaGE OP VURsrrURg->.-<~
rate rOovns- securely foek~H sr~rs-
ture and china ps~ktpg. rsrrftn~u
ana Pianos removed. rsrws ~.nx.
oorofui SandlIng. Bysdgspepa 49,
are Warehouse Co, 1887 wsfs 81
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MERCHANTS EXCHANGE

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The Canon City record with which is consolidated the Canon City cannon., 1911-12-14
MARRIED BY REV. .i.REED
WEDNESDAY EvENING

Miss Merl Hammond of this city
and Robert Holiday OF Erie, Colora-
do, were married at the home of the
brides parents. Mr.. and Mrs. E W.
Hammond. on Cooper avenue wednes-
day evening, Rev. o. S. Reed, pastor
Of the Christian church, performing
the wedding ceremony in the presence
OF a gathering of the relatives and
friends OF the contracting couple. The
bride is young woman of attract
i've appearance. pleasing disposition
and OF varied accomplishments. She
was born and reared in Fremont
county, and has lived both in Canon
City and on her fathers ranch in the
Black Mountain district For some
time past she has been a saleswoman
at the Baker & Biggs Mercantile COM
pany's store and was deservedly pop
ular with all with whom she was
brought In contact in either a busi-
ness or a social way.
The groom is young man of excel
lent characteristics and is highly es-
teemed by those who know him. He
is a machinist by trade and holds a
lucrative and responsible position
with the coal company at Erie. The
wedding guests were favored by the
rendition OF a number of pleasing
musical selections by the Misses Mac
KenEie at the close of the nuptial ser
vice. Daints refreshnents were served
during the course Of the evening. NJ.
and Mrs. Holiday left on Thursday
for short honeymoon trip. after
which they viii go to Erie to make
their home.
The Canon City record with which is consolidated the Canon City cannon., 1911-12-14
Clyde G. Dawson Senator

Dawson would get practically unan-
imous vote in this county where he
has lived SO long-if the people had a
vote on the question. But you may not
know as we do that Mr.. Dawson is
about as popular in many of the other
counties of the state as he is here at
his old home.
For many years Clyde Dawson has
been the leading campaign speaker OF
election years-he has been in great
er demand in campaign times than
any other campaign speaker. He has
spoken in all important sections OF
the state and while talking for others
has made friends and admirers
for himself.
Mr.. Dawson lacks some influences
that have been important in the past
wealth and a close connection with
the big interests In the past that
might be an insurmountable handi-
cap. But not in the future. In the
near future brains and ability wiz
count for more in the race for high
office than wealth and corporation
Influence.
And In that race where brains and
ability and frankness and sincerity.
assisted by eioquence count for
much Mr.. Dawson has them all
skinned a mile.
We verify believe that Mr.. Clyde C.
Dawson will succeed Mr.. Simon Gug-
genheim In the United States Senate.
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MIR. /. n. BUNTING

Over in Grand junction they are
mourning the loss of good citizen
Mr. l. n. Bunting.
Mr.. Bunting was just a plain news
paper man He was nothing else His
whole life was bound up in his little
daily newspaper-The Sentinel
newspaper a little better and a little
stronger than The Daily Record--in a
little better. and bigger field.
Yesterday Mr.. Bunting was par
tizan in all affairs of state and city.
He was strong, forceful advocate of
his views on state and city affairs.
But he was an active champion of
everything that meant a better and
bigger Grand Junction-and a true
friend.
Yesterday he was assailed, villified.
maligned. bitterly spoken OF by those
who saw things differently. Few men
have been SO bitterly fought by local
opposing press and by those on the
other side of local issues.
Today all heads are bowed in sor-
row over his sudden and tragic death
and words of eulogy flow eloquently
from all pens and mouths. Few men
The Canon City record with which is consolidated the Canon City cannon., 1911-12-14
WORK ON SOUTH
CANON WATER WORKS
PROCEEDING NICELY

Splendid progress is being made by
Contractor -. R. Gordon Of Pueblo, in
laying the pipes for the South Canon
water system, and, if no unforeseen
contingencies arise. the work will he
completed by the middle of january,
or very shortly thereafter. OF the lit
tie more than seven miles of trench
ing required under the terms OF the
contract nearly one fourth has been
finished and much OF the pipe has
been laid and the back-fiIling done.
The trenching is being done, where
the character of the ground will per-
nit with very ingenious steam
ditching machine that excavates a
trench about eighteen inches in width
and as deep as may be needed.
The digging is done by means of a
revolving wheel TO which buckets are
attached that pass over a moving
apron and dump their contents on it,
after which the dirt is unloaded by
mechanical means on one side of the
ditch in such way as to be easily
back-flIed. The operations of the ma
chine are extremely interesting and
are well worth the attention OF peo-
pie concerned in such things. Work
was begun. ten days or two weeks ago
at the corner of Ninth and Griffin
avenue and was continued westward
to Chestnut street, after which the
machine was moved to Fourth street.
which has been practically finished
Thursday afternoon work was begun
ON First street. near the bridge across
the Arkansas river. and will proceed
as far south as the intersection of
New York avenue. and, further. IL
needed. Some trenching has also been
done on Douglas avenue. the stretch
on that thoroughfare from Fourth n
Second streets having been COM
pleted. Some plowing, preliminary to
ditching operations. has been done
on South Twelfth street and in the
vicinity OF Pump hill.
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