The Breckenridge news. (Cloverport, Ky.) 1876-1955, 1913-05-28

evidently ice cold. judging from the
fog that covered them.
Speed rose with a cry.
"Geei That looks good"
But the other, thrusting him aside
without removing the neck of the
bottle from his lips, gurgled:
mo booze, Wallyl You're trainin!"
But I'm thirstyi" shouted the atb.
lete, laying hands upon the full bottle,
and trying to wrench II free.
Have a little sense. II you're
thirsty hit the sink" Glass still main
tanned his hold, mumbling indistinct-
ly: Waters the worst thing in the
world. Watt I'll get you some"
He stepped into the bunk-room, to
return an instant later with a cup half
full "Rinse out your mouth, and
don't swallow IL ALL"
"All! There isn't that much. Ughl
It's lukewarm. | want a bucket Of
ce-water-ice-water!"
Nothing doing! | won't stand to
have your epictetus chilled"
my what?"
Never mind now. of with them
clothes, and get under that shower. !
guess it'll feel pretty good to-day"
Speed obeyed instructions sullenly,
while his trainer, reclining in the
cosy-corner, uncorked the second
bottle. From behind the blanket cur.
tains where the barrel stood, the for
mer demanded:
What did you mean by saying I'd
have to run again this afternoon"
"Starts!" said Glass, shortly.
"Starts?"
Fast work. We been loafng so
far; you got to get some ginger"
Rats! What's the use?"
mo use at all. You couldn't out
run a steam-roller. but IL you won't
duck out, I've got to do my best. I'd
as lief die of gunshot-wound as
starve to death ia the desert"
do you suppose we could run
away?"
Gould wei" Glass propped himself
eagerly upon one elbow. Leave 1t to
me-"
mol" Wally resumed rubbing him.
self down. II can't leave without look.
ing like a gutter. Fresno would get
her sure"
whats the difference if you're a.
straddle of cloud with gold guitar
in your lap?"
ooh, they won't kill u.s."
81 tell you these cow-persons is
desp'rate. If you stay here and run
that race next Saturday. she'll tiptoe
up on Sunday and put a rose in your
hand, sure. / can see her now, all
in black Take it from me, Wally, we
amt goin' to have no luck in this
my dear fellow, the simplest way
out of the difficulty is for me to in
jure myself"
"Here!" Glass hoped to his feet
and dove through the blankets. "None
of that! Have little regard for me.
If you go lame it's my curtain"
All that day the trainer stayed close
to his charge, never allowing him out
of his sight, and when, late in the aft
ernoon, Speed rebelled at the espion-
age, Glass merely shrugged his fat
But want to be alone-with her.
Can't you see?"
II can, but / won't. Go as far as
you like. I'll close my eyes,"
COR I'll close them for you'll" The
lad scowled; his companion laughed
Don't start nothin' like that-Id
ruin you. Gals is bad for a man in
trainin' anyhow"
II suppose I'm not to see her"
"You can see her, but / want to
hear what you say to her. No emo
ton till after this race, Wally."
You're an idiot! This whole affair
is MISREPRESENTATION
And yet it don't make us laugh,
does it?" Glass Knocked.
"If these cowboys make me run
that race, they'll be sorry-mark my
words, they'll be sorry"
Speed lighted a cigarette and in
hailed deeply, but only once. The
other lunged at him with a crv and