Ceredo advance. [volume] (Ceredo, W. Va.) 1885-1939, 1912-12-25
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on the back and repeating:
Don't worry. honey. they're not
going TO burt anybody. They don't
want anything. but our money. Don't
worry. won't. let 'em hurt you"
But he could not shake of a sense
OF nausea. He felt himself q repre-
sentative of the military prowess or
the country. and here he was as help
less as man on parole.
The fact that Mallory was SOL
der occurred to number or the pas
sengers simultaneously. They had
been trained by early studies in those
beautiful works OF fiction. the school
histories OF the United States. and by
many Fourths OF Jaly, to believe that
the American soldier is an invincible
being, who has never been defeated
and never known fear
They surged up to Mallory in q
wave OF hope. DR.. Temple. being near
est, spoke first. Having learned by
experience that his own prayers were
not always answered as he wished,
had an impulse to try some weapon
he had never used.
Young man." he pleaded across the
back of seat, will you kindly lend
me n gum"
Mallory answered sullenly: Mine is
in my trunk on the train ahead, damn
1t. II had it I'd have a lot OF fun"
Mrs. Whitcomb had an inspiration.
She ran TO her berth. and came back
with tiny silver-plated revolver.
I'll lend you this. Sammy gave It
to me TO protect myself In Nevada!"
Mallory smiled at the .22-caliber
toy, broke it open, and displayed an
empty cylinder.
Where are the pills that go with
it," he said
"Oh, Sammy wouldn't let me have
any bullets He was afraid Id hurt
myself"
Mallory returned it, with a bow 1t
would make an excellent nut-cracker."
Aren't you going to use it?" Mrs.
Whitcomb gasped.
It's empty" Mallory explained.
But the robbers don't know that!
Couldn't you just overawe them with
it?"
Not with that" said Mallory, "un-
less they died laughing"
Mrs. Wellington pushed forward:
Then what the devil are you going to
do when they Gomez"
Mallory answered meekly: IF they
request it. | shall hold up my hands"
And you won't resist?" Kathleen
gasped.
Not a resist"
And he calls himself a soldier!"
she sneered
Mallory writhed, but. all he said
was: "A soldier doesn't have to be a
jackass. know just enough about
guns not to monkey with the wrong
end of EN-"
Coward" she flung at him. lie
turned white, but Marjorie red, and
made leap at her. crying: He's the
hravest man in the world. You say
word. and I'll scratch your eyes out"
This reheartened Mallory a little.
and he laughed nervously. as he re-
strained her. Kathleen retreated out
OF danger. with parting shot: Our
engagement is off,
Thanks" Mallory said, and put out
his hand: will you return the brace
let?"
Il never return such things" said
Kathleen
The scene was so painful and such
an anachronism that DIR. Temple tried
TO renew more pressing subject:
ITS your opinion then that we'd best
surrender"
'Of course-since we can't run"
Wedgewood broke in impatiently:
We'll, 1 consider 1t a dastardly out
rage. I'll not submit to it. I'm a
subject of His Majesty the"
You're a subject of His Majesty
the Man Behind the Gun" said Nal
lory.
Il shall protest, none the less"
Wedgewood insisted
Mallory griDned a little Have you
any last message to send home to
your mother?"
Wedgewood was a trihe chilled at
this. "D-don't talk of such things" he
said
And by this time the train-robbers
had hastily worked their way through
the other passengers, and reached the
frantic inhabitants of the sleeper.
"Snowdrop."
Hands up! Higher!! Hands up"
With n true sense OF the dramatic.
the robbers sent ahead OF them the
most hair-raising yells. They arrived
simultaneously at each end OF the
aisle. and with a few short sharp com
mands. Strengthened the disorderly
rabble into a beautiful line, with ali
palms aloft and all eyes wide and
wild.
One robbeI drove ahead OF him the
conductor and the other drove fin Ar