Dakota farmers' leader. (Canton, S.D.) 1890-19??, 1911-06-02

5 INTO tNO W0t0Ts
sation against you was SO easily dis
proved"
"Disproved?" he questioned. That
beautiful faith OF yours cant be called
proof"
II meant just what said-dis-
proved. They shall admit 1t when I 20
back on deck. Won't you-won't you
| give US q chance to disbelieve the old
story. too?"
II can never explain that now" he
said; can never lay that phantom,
never in the world"
II am sorry" she said holding out
her hand to him. II wish you'd give
US a chance. Goodby."
This time he took the hand. bowed
over It and pressed It lightly TO his
lips. Then. without any other fare
we'll than that. he dropped down into
dinghy and was rowed back to the
foe-back to his wings.
When she returned to the deck she
found that Mr.. Fanshaw had gone
around to the other side of It to see
the sky-man take to the air.
But Tom SAT-, rigid, where he was.
For the nrst time that she could re-
member, he was regarding her with
open anger. Il knew" he said. that
you never liked Hunter. though / eve
could see why you should dislike him;
and 1t didn't take two minutes to see
that this man Cayley. with his wings
and his romance, had fascinated you.
But in spite Of that, l thought you had
a better ems of Justice than you
showed Just now"
She flushed q little. MY n Of
Justice seems to be better than yours
this morning, Tom." she answered
quietly. Then she unslung her bin
oculars again and. turning her back
upon him, gazed out shoreward.
Il am getting worried about our
way of discontinuing the quarrel. III
there are ton or twelve non living
there, in hiding from VI. willing to do
unprovoked murder. whep they can
with impunity-"
80 you believed that part Of the
story. too. did your Tom Interrupted.
She did not answer his question at
all. but turned her attention shore
ward again.
A moment later she closed her bin
oculars with . snap, and walked
around to the other side Of the deck.
whore MI. Fanshaw. leaning his ell
bows on the rail. was looking out
across the ice-hoe.
Well" he asked briskly. as she
came up and laid an ahectionate arm
across his shoulder, Il suppose you've
been telling Tom why you did it-why
you made Cayley throw hat dart
away, ! mean; but you'll have to tell
me. too. can't figure 1t out. You
had something in mind, I'm sure"
II haven't been telling Tom,' she
said. "He doesn't in a very
reasonable mood this morning. But l
did have something in mind, ! was
proving that Mr.. Cayley couldn't pos
sibly be the man who had committed
the murder"
II suspected 1t was that" he said.
"It's the stick that proves it really"
she said. You remember how pux-
xled you were because the end Of it
which you held 1t by wouldn't At your
hand? / discovered why that was
when you rent me In to get 1t a short
while ago. It's . l~eft-handed stick 1t
nts the palm Of your left hand per
fectly. You'll md that that is 90
when you try It. And Mr.. Cayley IL
| right-handed."
The old man nodded rather dubi-
ously. "Cayley may be a~mbidextrous,
for anything you know he objected.
She had her reJoinder ready: But
this stick. Uncle Jerry. dear. was
made for q man who couldn't throw
with his right hand, and Mr.. Cayley
can. He did It perfectly easily. and
without s~uspecting at all why ! want