The Julesburg grit-advocate., 1912-11-21

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90 my arm.'
-None Of that sov.. eaiA H. dsese-
tive I've got your picture hersL The
Jig's up. young feIler. It's no.
NJ picturs?" sjaculatsd Dick.
Lets have q look at IT. I nSv1 had
my picture taken In ny hfa"
The man held out Q small oslaS pfiat
Of q daguerreotyps that DAVID Jsni-
son sat for the year before At college
While the marshal, In some trepadatioa,
regained his grip on tAs prisoners arm
the crowd OF performers looked at The
picture with broad Erins on thsar faces. |
Wash up. Jacky." said 0rinaldt.
stifling 4 laugh.
Let the rubes So what yoa rsaily
look like" added signor Anaconda.
Dick Cronk proceeded 10 scrub avayi
the makeup. When he hftsd his faes
for inspection the two ofacev slassd
at him In positive conformation
Il guess I'm not the guy you're an.
er." said Dick coolly. "A blind man
could see that don't look like that
picture. Ny. what q nice looking boy
he is-a reG'lar lady killer"
You're not the man. that's dead
sure" said the I1nkerton operative.
perplexfty written all over his faeA
We've had Job put up on %. }" - e.
planned. turning TO Braddock. -soms
smart alsck sent word to our branch
that the real Jsnison boy was q clown
In this show. We got . sots from
some one who said he bsloossd I. the
show. They sent me up hsrs o.
chance that II was tua We had this
picture In the once. Ths nots says
David Jsnison Joined he show three
weeks ago. How Loag have ysa bssa
with itr'
Dick Ooak vas VIZ su.sf,A
That's fu.ay. rvs bssa WA \ jusll
three weeks. Gay. I hse I kDsv VIZ
put up this job on yos." He turned -
his friends. TT was that darnsA jim
Hopkina. Hes always up b Q sas q
some sort"
''whsrs b her demanded - Ases>.
i've.
The Lord knows" said Dick. he
ducked q couple Of days ago. oons
to Cincinnati. think he sa1d- Hs
works the shell game. and It got prst.
ty bot for him after We left Cumbsr-
land Well. say. this 10 great! guess
the drinks are on the Pinkerton ONCE
Thaw out, mister. Charge It to the
Molly Mcguire"
In the meantime David Jsnison, a
tired in a street gown belonging to
Nine. Bolivar. the strong lady, was On
vU0 t0 thn hi ~rgn k~v
Mrs. Braddock, Christine and others
Of the sex he represented for tho time
being
An hour later he stole away from
the hotel in his own clothes and board
ed a rumbling tableau wagon at the
edgc of the town. considerably shaken
by his narrow escape, but full Of
gratitude to the resourceful pickpocket.
In the railroad yards Dick Cronk
hunted out his brother Ernie. and.
standing over him in a manner 20
threatening that the sstonished hunch-
back shrank down in fear, hs bluntly
accused him Of informing on David
Jenison.
II know you did II, Ernie" he said.
when the other began to whimper his
denials. you've done lot Of sneak
in things. but this Is the sneakin'est
II you ever peach on anybody again.
Fll-well. won't say just what I'll
do. It'll be good and plenty, you can
bet on that"
'"What'll you dor sneered Ernie, but
cravenly.
Something didn't do the nrvt
time" announced Dick with deadly
levelne>s. Ernie turned very cold.
"You wouldn't hurt me?" he whined.
"Tm through tallsin' about It," said
Dick. turning away. Just you re-
member, that's all"
Colonel Bob Grand descended upon
tho show the following afternoon. HIS
customary advent was always some
what In the nature Of hawks visita-
ton among a brood Of chicksns-it was
quite as disturbing and equally -
hateful. Moreover. like the hawk, b
came when least expected
"Oh. how loaths that man." whit
pered Christine to DAVID. She was
waiting for her turn IN the ring. Juss
inside tho great rcd and gold curtains
at the entrance Of the dressing tsnt
Tom Sacks was peeping through ths
curtains at tho haze snvsloped cfow4
in the main tent David and the sim
girl in rod wsre standing At the big
gray horses head. and she was feeding
sugar 10 tho animal. The youth IN
the striped tights was q head tafIsR
than his companion, for DAVID was
then but an inch or two short Of stH
feet and broadening into manhood
Colonel Grand had Just entered ths,
dressing tent with Chrfsdns's fathsr'
and was paying his most suavs 6svo-
tons to Mrs.. Braddock across the wy.
when did hs conner asked DAVID.
filed with 4 sharp pity for ths sfri.
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