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her horse. Murrell quickly gained q
place at her side
II suppose Ferris is at the Barony?"
he said, drawing his horse down to a
walk.
Il believe he is" said Betty with q
curt little air.
May ride with your" he gave her
a swift glance. She nodded indil.
ferently and would have urged her
horse into ga!lop again, but he made
a gesture OF protest. "Don't-or |
shall think you are still running away
frem me-" he said with short laugh,
"Were you at the trial" she asked.
II am glad they didn't get Hannibal
away from Yancy."
"Oh, Yancy will have his hands full
with that later-so will Bladen," he
added, significantly. He studied her
out of those deeply sunken eyes of his
in which no shadow OF youth lin
gered, for men such as he reached
their prime early, and it was a swift
ly passing splendor. Ferris tells me
y
he said at length.
Eyes"
II know your half-brother, Tom
Ware-I know him very WELL"
$50 you know Tom?" she observed
and frowned slightly Tom was hel
guardian, and her memories OF hin
were not satisfactory. A burly, un
shaven man with a queer streak Of
meanness through his character.
You've spent much of your time
up north" suggested Murrell.
-Four years. I've been at school
you know. That's where met judith
Ferris"
Il hope you'll like west Tennessee
It's still bit raw compared witt
what you've been accustomed to ir
the north. You haven't been back IL
all those four years." Betty shooB
her head. Nor seen Tom-nor any
one from out yonder?" For some rea
son little tinge of color had crept
into Betty's cheeks. will you let me
renew our acquaintance at Belle
Plain? l shall be in west Tennessee
before the summer is over; probably
l shall leave here within week." he
said, bending toward her. His glance
dwelt on her face and on the plant
lines of her figure, and his senses
swan.
81 imagine you will be welcome al
Belle Plain. You are Toms friend
Murrell bit his lip, and then laughed
as his mind conjured up picture OF
the cherished Tom. Suddenly he
reached out and rested his hand on
hers.
"Betty-if I might think" he be-
gan, but his tongue stumbled. His
love-making was usually of a savage
sort, but some quality in the girl held
him in check. Betty drew away from
him, an angry color on her cheeks
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~ Mnlp."

Dubsy Wnlp"
Squire Balaam removed his spec
tacles and leaned back in his chair,
IT'S the opinion of this here cot
that the whole question OF assault
rests on whether Bob Yancy saw the
order. Bob Yancy swears he didn't
see it, while Dave Blount swears he
showed it to him. If Bob Yancy didn't
know OF the existence OF the order he
was clearly actin on the idea that
Blount was stealth his nevvy, and ne
done what any one would have done
under the circumstances. If, on the
other hand, he knowed of this order
from the cot, he was not only guilty
of assault, but he was guilty OF re-
sistin' an officer of the cot" The
: squire paused impressively. His audi.
ence drew a long breath.
Can a body drap a word here?"
1t was Uncle Sammy's thin voice that
cut into the silence.
Certainly, Uncle Sammy. This
here cot will always admire to listen
to you"
We'll, I'd like to say that con.
slider that Fayetteville cot mighty of.
fcious with its orders. This part OF
the county won't take nothin' of
Fayetteville! We don't interfere with
Fayetteville, and blamed if We'll let
Fayetteville interfere with us!"
There was murmur of approval
Scratch Hill remembered the rifles in
its hands and took comfort.
The Fayetteville cot air higher
cot than this, Uncle Sammy" eX.
planned the squire indulgently.
Pm aweer Of that" snapped the
patriarch. I've seen hits steeple."
''Air you finished, Uncle Sammy"
asked the squire deferentially.
Il low [ am. But | low that il
this here case is goin' again Bob
Yancy I'd recommend him to go home
and not listen to no mo- foolishness."
"Mr. Yancy will oblige this cot by
setting still while | finish this case"
said the squire with dignity. Mr.
Yancy has sworn to one thing, Mr. |
Blount to another. Now the Yancys
air an old family in these parts; Mr. |
Blount's folks air strangers. Conse'
quently," pursued the squire, some.
what vindictively, I'VE amt had any
time in which to form an opinion OF
the Blounts; but FOR myself, I'm sus
picious of folks that keep movin'
about and who don't seem able to get
located permanent nowheres, who air
here today and away tomorrow But
you can't say that of the Yancys
They air an old family in the country
and naturally this cot feels obliged
to accept Yancy's word before the
word of stranger And, in view OF
the fact that the defendant did not
seek litigation, but was perfectly sat.
lsfied to let matters rest where they
was, it is right and just that all costs
should fall on the plaintiff"
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(copyri:ht, 1911. The BODbs-Merriu Company

Whereas, 1t is alleged that a muir.
derous assault has been committed on
one David Blount, of Fayetteville, by
Robert Yancy, of Scratch Hill, said
Blount sustaining numerous bruises
and Commissions, to his great injury Of
body and mind; and, whereas, it is
further alleged that said murderous
assault was wholly unprovoked and
without cause, you will forthwith take
into custody the person of said Yancy
of Scratch Hill, charged with having
inflicted the bruises and contusions
herein set forth in the complaint OF
said Blount, and instantly bring him
into our presence to answer to these
and several crimes and misdemean.
ors. You are empowered to seize said
Yancy wherever he may be at wheth.
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your MOCK
and an angry light in her eyes. 81 or
give me, Betty" mGrmured Murrell,
but his heart beat against his ribs,
and passion sent it's surges through
him. Don't you know what I'm try
ing to tell you?" he whispered. Betty
gathered up her reins. Not yet"
he cried, and again he rested heavy
hand on hers.
Let me go-let me go!" cried Bet.
ty Indignantly.
still nearer and gathered her close.
You've got to hear me. I've loved
you since the first moment l rested
my eyes on you-and, by God, you
shall love me in return!" He felt her
struggle to free herself from his
grasp with a sense of savage triumph.
Bruce Darlington, on his way back
to Fayetteville from the Forks, came
about a turn in the road. Betty saw
a tall, handsome fellow in the first
flush of manhood; Darlington, an
angry girl struggling in mans
grasp.
At sight of the newcomer, MurreII,
with an oath, released Betty. who,
striking her horse with the whip, gal
Hoped down the road toward the
Barony AS she fed past Darlington
she bent low in her saddle.
Don't let him follow mel" she
gasped, and Darlington, striding for
ward, caught Murrelrs horse by the
bit.
Let go!" roared MurrelI, and
murderous light shot from his eyes.
Il don't know but l should pull you
out of that saddle and twist your
neck!" said Darlington holly. MUIR
rell's face underwent swift change.
You're a bold fellow to force your
way into a lovers quarrel he said
quietly. Carrington's arm dropped at
his side. Perhaps, after ali, it was
that.
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CHAPTER v.
he Encounter,

| Betty MalTOy had ridden into the
squires yard during the progress OF
the trial and when Yancy and Han.
nibal came from the house she beck.
oned the Scratch Hitler to her.
You are not going to lose your
nephew, are you, Mr.. Yancy?" she
asked eagerly, when Yancy stood at
her side.
mo, ma'am." But his sense of ella.
ton was plainly tempered.
Il am very glad l rode out to the
Hill to say good-by to Hannibal and
to you, but they said you were here
and that the trial was today"
Captain Murrell, with Crenshaw and
the squire, came from the house, and
Murrel's sWarthy face lit up at sight
of the girl. Yancy would have yield
ed his place, but Betty detained him.
Are you going away, ma'am?" he
asked with concern.
'Yes-to my home in west Tennes-
see" and cloud crossed her smooth
bsOw.
'Fu amt you ever coming back,
Miss IDSICy d6h6u 11duu1Udl IdIuSL
fearfully
"Oh, I hope So dear" She turned
to Yancy. 81 wonder you don't leave
the Hill, Mr. Yancy. You could so
easily go where Mr.. Baden would
never find you. Haven't you thought
Of this?"
That are a pint" agreed Yancy
slowly. might l ask you what parts
you'd specially recommends" lifting
his grave eyes to hers.
1T would really be the sensible
thing to do" said Betty. Il am sure
you would like west Tennessee-they
say you are great hunter" Yancy
smiled almost guiltily.
Mr.. Yancy, if you should cross the
mountains, remember l live near
Memphis. Belle Plain is the name OF
the plantation-it'S mot hard to find;
just don't forget-Belle Plain"
Il won't forget, and mebby you will
see us there one of these days Sho',
I've seen mighty little of the world
about as far as a dog can trot in
couple of hours!"
Betty glanced toward the squire
and Mr.. Crenshaw. They were stand.
ing near the bars that gave entrance
to the lane. Murrell had left them
and was walking briskly down the
road toward Crenshaw's store, where
his horse was tied. She bent down
and gave Yancy her slim white hand.
'Good-by, Mr.. Yancy-lift Hannibal
so that l can kiss hint" Yancy swung
the child aloft. Il think you are such
a nice little boy, Hannibal-you
mustn't forget mel" And touching her
horse lightly with the whip she rode
away at a gallop.
she sholy is a ladyl" said Yancy,
staring after her. "And we mustn't
forget Memphis or Belle Plain, New.
Wy"
When Betty Malroy rode away from
Squire Balaam's MurrelI galloped after
her. Presently she heard the beat of
his horses hoofs as he came pound
ing along the sandy road, and glanced
back over her shoulder. With an ex-
clamation Of displeasure she refined in
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All through the morning they swung
forward in the heat and dust anc
glare, and at midday ratified into the
shaded main street of sleepy village
and drew up before the tavern where
dinner was waiting them.
Betty saw Darlington when SHE
took her seat, and gave a scarcely
perceptible start of surprise. Then
her face was flooded with a rich col
or. This was the man who saw heI
with Captain MurreIl yesterday!
There was a brief moment OF irreso
luton and then she bowed coldly.
1t was four days to Richmond. Foul
days of hot, dusty travel, four nights
of uncomfortable cross-road stations,
where Betty suffered sleepless nights
and the uraccustomed pangs of early
rising She occasionally found her.
self wondering who Darlington was.
She approved Of the manner in which
he conducted himself. She liked q
man who could be unobtrusive.
The next morning he found himself
seated opposite her at breakfast. He
received another curt little nod, cool
and distant, as he took his seat.
You stop in Washington" said
Darlington.
Betty shook her head. mo, am
going on to Wheeling"
You're fortunate in being so near
ly home,' he observed. I'm going
on to Memphis
Betty exclaimed: "Why, 1 am go
ing to Memphis, tool"
Are you? By canal to, Cumber-
land, and then by stage over the Ma
tional Road to Wheeling?"
Betty nodded 1T makes one wish
they'd finish their railroads, doesn't
it? Do you suppose they'll ever get
as far west as Memphis?" she said.
"They say it's going to be bad for
the river trade when they're built on
something besides paper" answered
Darlington. And l happen to be
fatboatman, Miss Malroy"
No more was said just then, for
Betty became reserved and did not at
tempt to resume the conversation. A
day later they rumbled into Washing
ton, and as Betty descended from the
coach Darlington stepped to her side.
Il suppose you'll stop here, Miss
Malroy," he said, indicating the tav-
ern before which the stage had come
to a stand.
YES" said Betty briefly.
"If can be Of any service to you"
he began, with just touch of awk-
wardness in his manner.
mo, thank you, Mr.. Carringten,''
said Betty quickly.
Good night good-by" He
turned away, and Betty saw his tall
form disappear in the twilight.
A month and more had elapsed
since Bob Yancy's trial. Just two |
days later man and boy disappeared |
from Scratch HILL Murrell was soon |
on their trail and pressing forward |
in hot pursuit. Reaching the noun.
tains, he heard of them first as ten |
days ahead of him and bound for !
west Tennessee; the ten days dwin. |
died to a week, the week became five /
days, the five days three; and now
as he emerged from the last range OF /
hills he caught sight of them.
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Little Raymond's Plan.

Little Raymond was fond of toma-
toes His mother always insisted that
he not ask for a second helping, es-
pecially when there were strangers
present One day the family had a
young man as a dinner guest and he
and the small boy Of the family got
real chummy before dinner. Along
about dinner time Raymond cornered
the young man and said, in whisper:
Say, do you like tomatoesY' The
young man thought that was a
strange question, but he smilingly ad-
mitted that he was not overload OF
them. We'll. you sit next to me at
the table and don't tell mamma that
you don't like 'em. Then when l eat
mine I'll just reach over and take
yours"
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| or the blurred line of the shore where
itlay against the sky, or the lights on
| other barges and RATS drifting as
| they were drifting, with their wheat
and corn and whisky, to that COM
mon market at the rivers mouth.
Bruce Darlington had seen the day
of barge and raft reach its zenith,
had heard the first steam packet s
shrieking whistle, which sounded the
death-knell of the ancient order,
though the shifting of the trade was a
slow matter and the glory of the old
but fingered still in mighty fleets OF
RATS and keel-boats and in the Ho-
meric carousals of some ten thousand
of the half-horse, half-alligator breed
that nightly gathered in New Orleans.
After the reading of the warrant
that morning, Charley Balaam had
shown Darlington the road to the
Forks, assuring him when they sep
aTated that with a little care and
decent use of his eyes it would be
possible to fetch up there and not
pass plumb through the settlement
without knowing where he was.
He was on his way to Fayetteville,
where he intended to spend the night,
and perhaps a day or two in looking
around, when the meeting with Betty
and Murrell occurred. The girls face
remained with him. 1t was a face he
would like to see again.
He was still thinking of the girl
when he ate his supper that night at
Cleggett's Tavern. Later, in the bar,
he engaged his host in idle gossip. He
had met a gentleman and a lady on
the road that day! he wondered, as
he toyed with his glass, If it could
have been the Ferrises? Mounted?
Yes, mounted. Then it was Ferris
and his wife-or it might have been
Captain Murrell and Miss Malroy.
Miss Malroy did not live in that part
Of the country; she was friend OF
Mrs. Ferris, belonged in Kentucky or
Tennessee, or somewhere out yonder
at any rate she was bringing her
visit to an end, for Ferris had In
structed him to reserve place for
her in the north-bound stage on the
morrow.
Darlington suddenly remembered
that he had thought of starting north
in the morning himself.
The stage left at six, and as Car
rington climbed to his seat the next
morning Mr.. Cleggett was advising
the driver to look sharp when he
came to the Barony road, as he was
to pick up a party there. 1t was Car
ri1gton who looked sharp, and almost
at the spot where he had seen Miss
Nalroy the day before he saw her
again. with Ferris and Judith and a
pile of luggage bestowed by the way
side. Betty did not observe him as !
the coach stopped, for she was In
tent on her farewells with her friends.
There were hasty words OF advice
from Ferris. prolonged good-bys to |
Judith. rs-kisses-while place |
was being made for her many boxes /
and trunks. Darlington gathered that /
she was going north to Washington; /
that her final destination was some /
point either on the Ohio or Missis-
sippi. and that her name was Betty
Then the door slammed and the stage
was in motion again. /
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"You Are Empowered to Seize Said
Yancy Wherever He May Be At"

er on the hillside or in the valley
eating or sleeping, or at rest.
''DE LANCY BALKAN, Magistrate.
Fourth District, County of Cum.
berland, State Of North Carolina. Done
this twenty-fourth day of May, 1885.
up. S.-Dear Bob Dave Blount says
he amt able TO chew his meat. l
thought you'd be glad to know"
Smilingly Darlington folded the
warrant and handed it to Yancy
We'll, what are you goin' to do
J5out hit, Bob?" inquired Balaam.
Maybe I'd ought to go. I'd like
to oblige the squire" said Yancy.
Suppose I come to the Cross
Roads this EVENING"
That's agreeable" said the deputy,
who presently departed in company
with Darlington.
Some hours later the male popula.
ton of Scratch Hill, with a gravity
BETTING the occasion, prepared itself
to descend on the Cross Roads and
give it's support to Mr.. Yancy in his
hour of need. Even Uncle Sammy,
who haQ not been OF the Hill Il
years, announced that no considera-
ton Of fatigue would keep him away
from the scene Of action ard Yancy
loaned him his mule and car, for the
occasion. Yancy led the struggling
procession, with the boy trotting by
mis- side, his little sunburned fist
clasped in the mans great hand.
The squire's court held its infre-
quent sittings in the best room Of the
BALKAN homestead, a double cabin OF
hewn logs. Here Scratch Hill was
gratitied with view OF Mr.. Blount's
battered visage.
Whats all this here fuss between
you and Bob Yancy?" demanded the
squire when he had administered the
oath to BlOunt. Mr.. BIount's state
ment was brief and very much to the
point.
He done give me the order from
the judge of the co't-I was to show
st to Bob Yancy-"
Got that order?" demanded the
squire sharply. With a smile, dam
aged, but clearly a smile, Blount pro-
duced the order. "Hmm-appinted
guardeen of the boy" the squire was
presently heard to murmur. The
crowded room was very still now, and
more than one pair of eyes were
turned pityingly in Yancy's direction.
When the long arm Of the law
reached out from Fayetteville, where
there was a real judge and real
sheriff, it clothed itself with terrors.
"Well, Mr.. Blount, what did you do
with this here order?" asked the
squire.
Il showed Yancy the order"
You lie, Dave Blount; you didn't"
said Yancy. But l can't say as it
would have made no difference,
squire. He'd have taken his licking
just the same and I'd have had my
nevvy out Of that buggy!"
Didn't he say nothing about this
here order from the cot, Bob?"
There want much conversation,
squire. l invited my nevvy to light
down, and then snaked Dave Blount
out over the wheel"
who struck the first blown
He did. He struck at me with his
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OIympian Holdup.

Mars had mislaid his helmet and
was getting irritable "Confound it,
he cried, whats become of that hat?"
Perhaps Jove took it when he went
out for a smoke" suggested Minerva.
Nothing of the sort" snarled Mars.
The old man wears a size s halo.
That steel box of mine would break
his neck Where is my hat?" At
that moment Ganymede in a brand
new livery was seen approaching. In
one hand he carried the missing he'll
met. The other hand was outstretch-
ed with the palm uppermost Mars
stared at Ganymede and then at the
helmet. Jumping thunderbolts!" he
roared Has the hat-tip-trust reach
ed Olympus?" And rudely flinging
silver skedoolian at the boy he snatch
ed away the helmet and went clatter-
ing down the hall-Cleveland Plain
Dealer.
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CHAPTER vi.

Betty Sets Out for Tennessee.
Rruce's first memories had to do
with long nights when he perched be-
side his father on the cabin roof OF
their keel-boat and watched the stars
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9rsaIal hnzeat HorVlaa.

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SENATOR JONES DEAD. SnssIal kuuQat esrvio@L

LOS ANaiLl1EE. Sov. s.-Fo,nsr sr i'nircd HtAtss senator John P. Jnncs of ksvadv. 'lcl bArA yesterday. HH had hAsn ljlins fov EcnA tine but . 1atnl termination Io hls illness had one ham looked TiIv ED HOor.
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AIRSH|PS BURNT ADR|An0PLE
RATTAN AND GERMANY
 WORKING FOR PEACE

has .alrln like n holt fruJL lhs blue. EYrrY lrsul,I rnw leaving LIiis city lz Mued with reeerv1sts. rtLnk md n1s and 0fHeGTB. tu4stAnInK to Join thelr E+g girn+l.ta Ut thr p"inrA salEetad All Seryiu iM fevorishlY excIrsd and Tsel- xrAdE iS aIIve eYrrS DT1insnr uf The day and uE&hr- ktnK Peter nnd the rle1nhera of LhU royal tAnitl7 reGeivs ovalluna at pv.T, turn and the little NnGIcIu. wiJh hcpe ul 1slP fTora hus- a1a. ia r@aLS and willing tc beard the Iiuat rjau
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PART OF CITY WAS
 TOTALLY DESTROYED

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The Nome daily nugget., 1912-11-28

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