The Washington times., 1912-07-27
THH TINES DAILY SERIAL STORY
INTOTHE PRIMITIVE
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ROBERT AMES BENNETT
Copyright. 1913. Frank 4. Munsey Col

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What shall / doT' ' ~
Everything he saidT' echoed Win
sa. I'm Dsss s;. tss You 10y asss ssE s s to s:.
Winthrope drew in a deep breath.
"oh, yes, ! did, Miss Geneyieve. !
assure you. The beast! Yet, you see
sdssa The ssa Il a But WHAT assy csn muGSs so
He II strong as q. gorilla.
Really, there is only one, way-no
doubt you heard him taunt me over
but s'sSes Would s0I b so0S 20 ria os eo
biooded;. As gentleman, you kncw-,
mo, It is not that broke IN the gtsi:
HE is right. Neither s Of .a,..ns ~ has the
my dear Genevieve, this beast In
stinct to kill"
/ Miss Leslie interrupted
Yes but think OF him; IL ors ne ws,is Y =
we've haven't the courage OF rabbits
! thought you called yourself an Ems;
lish sentleInan;, Are you going to stand
?. y.Rssl,s, ssf 70. now, %. Ms: oenevisve. to
'seif-defsnse Is not erime-seif,.
preservation. II you have spark Of
my dear"
FOR heavens sake. II you can't do
anything. at least keep stu on, I'm
ssrs ssrS dro@nsd I sanil 70 mad' II only / hao
"Ah, yes, to be sure. But really.
now, what you ask 70 a good deal for
a man to risk. The fellow might wake
up and murder me! Should ] take the
ris, k, might --er-expeet some mani
festation of your gratitude, Miss Gene
ytave2p
She made gesture of Impotence,
"of course! OF course! should al
"f-ah-refer to the bestowal of your
my hand7 I-would you bargain for
my ssteem7 thought you gentle
ITO be sure. to be sure! Who says
you know. Your choice is quite free
But II you do not wish my aid. you
| have another way OF escape-that Is
at least other women have done It."
The SiE Sansd at him her rss,sss EYES SilSt e;
meaning.
mo, no-not thatr' she gasped. az
want to live-I've a right to live! Why
I'm only just twenty-I-"
will be time until I get over this vile
have the fever"
He will not have the fever" replied
leaned back nstlessly against the bao
bab
Blake swung up. frowning and sullen
and flung his weapons from him.
"Bah!" he grumbled. Told you tina
brute was a sneak. I've chased clea,
down to the pool and into the open
and not a smell of him. Must hav,
hiked off into the tall grass the minute
he heard me-"
III only he had gone of for good!'
murmured Miss Leslie.
Maybe he has, though you never cal
count on a sneak. Even you might b,
able to scare him of next time. bu
like as not he'd come along some tim,
when we %srs all out sass. Pd se1,
! and run up. a barricade down ther,
where the gully Is narrowest: Their
are shoals of dead thornbush dowI
there to the Tight OF the he. pool" ,,rs. Wi,
in the way" remarked Winthrope.
My, how smart we're getting!" re
sd Ws ssne stsx the pSp sn IN wosTK MIS- eany eSHgh
boudoir. and l guess the birdies'll b.
>polite enough to keep out"
II must say, Blake. do not se
why you should wish to drag us ava!
There are lots of things you dom
see, Win. me b'y-jokes, for instance
But what could you pectT-you'r
English. Now. don't get mad. Wors
thing in the world for malaria"
"One would fancy you could see tina
am not angry. I've a splitting head
ache and my back hurts. In fact.
am quite ILL.,"
Blake looked him over critically an
nodded.
That's no lie. old man. You're en-
titled to a hospital check, all right
Miss Jenny, we'll appoint you chic
nurse Make him comfortable as yo
can. and give him hot broth wheneve
he'll take 1t. You can do your SEWN
, on the side. Whenever you need hel
call on me. I'm going to begin ths
| barricade."
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