Manchester Democrat. [volume] (Manchester, Iowa) 1875-1930, 1912-05-08

A Please, judge" 1t was, Hannibal.
Eyes, dear lad?"
arm mighty sorry that ten dollars
I loaned you was bad-but you don't
need ever to pay 1t back! It were
Captain Murrell gave it to me-. r.
II consecrate myself to his destruc-
ton! Judge Slocum Price cannot be
Inundated with impunity!
II should think you would save
your wind, Price, until you'd wad,.
died out of danger!" Mahafry spoke
gruffly.
"How are you going to get me out
OF this, Solomon--for suppose you
are here to break jail for me-" said
the Judge.
well, Price, guess all we can 40
is to go back to town and see II !
can get into my cabin-I've got an
old saw there. II can find it. can
come again tomorrow night and cut
away one of the logs, or the cleats OF
the door,"
I'm heavens name, do that tonight,
Solomon" implored the judge. Why
procrastinate?"
Price, there's pack OF dogs IN
this neighborhood, and we must have
full night to move in, or they'll pull
us down before we've gone ten
miles!'
you're right, Solomon: I'd forgot
ten the dogs" La
Mahaffy closed and fastened the
shutters, then he and Hannibal stole
across the clearing and entered the
woods. The judge went to bed. He
was aroused by the arrival OF his
breakfast, which the sheriff brought
about eight o'clock. fgif&3
We'll, II + was in your boots l
couldn't sleep like you!" remarked
that official admiringly. But I reckon.
sir, this Amt the first time the pent-
Tertiary has stared you In the face.
1t was nearing the noon hour when
the judges solitude was again In
vaded. He first heard the distant muir
muir OF voices on the road and passed
an uneasy and restless ten minutes,
with his eye to a crack In the door.
He was soothed and treasured, how.
ever, when at last he caught sight OF
the sheriff.
well, judge, I got company for
you," cried the sheriff cheerfully. as
he threw open the door. "a hoss'
thief"
EIe pushed into the building a man.
hatless and coatless, with pair OF
pale villainous eyes and tobacco
stained chin. The Judge viewed the
newcomer with disfavor. AS for the
horse-thief. he gave his companion IN
misery a coldly critical stare, seated
himself on the STOOL, and with quite
fierce air devoted all his energy to
mastication. He neither altered his
position nor changed his expression
until he and the Judge were alone
then, catching the judges eye, he
made what seemed casual move
ment with his hand, the three fingers
raised; but to the judge this clearly
was without Significance, and the
horse-thief manifested no further in.
terest where he was concerned. He
did not even condescend to answer
the one or two civil remarks the
Judge addressed to him.
AS the long afternoon more Itself
away, the Judge lived through the
many stages of doubt and uncertain'
ty, for suppose anything had hap
pened to Mahafry! \
Standing before the window, the
I'D fh1 loo ~ o
fade from the sky and the stars ap
pear Would Mahafry come he
suspense was intolerable. Suddenly
out of the silence sounded long
drawn whistle. Three times It. waa
repeated. The horse-thief leaped to
his feet.
"Neighbor. that means mel" he
cried.
The moon was rising now, and by
It's light the Judge saw number Of
horsemen appear on the edge Of the
woods. They entered the clearing
picking their way among the stumpa
without haste or confusion. When
quite close. five Of the band dis
mounted; the rest continued on about
the Jail or cantered on toward the
road.
Look out inside, there!' cried q
voice. and log was dashed against
the door; once-twice-it rose and
fell on the clapboards, and under
those mighty thuds grew up wide
gap through which the moonlight
streamed splendidly. The horse-thiel
stepped between the dangling cleata
and vanished.
The Judge tossed away the stool
He understood now. With conf
dent, not to say jaunty step, the judge
emerged from the jail.
Your servant, gentlemen" hl
said, lifting his hat. n.
"Git!" said one of the men brief
ly. and the Judge moved nimbly away
toward the woods.
Now to find Solomon and the boy
and then to put the miles between
himself and Pleasantville with oil
diligence. AS he thought this, almost
at his elbow Mahaf1y and Hannibal
rose from behind fallen log. The
Yankee motioned for silence and
pointed west.
(To BE CONTINUED.)