The Bridgeport evening farmer., 1913-05-26

sc11ns5 g do i m 2c os 2oyn gndrs5 m see so a F gets & minor anyone. can't be left here die like rat Good Cod man. & how can yo have the heart to think Oi
 Say you'd better shut up about havin' heart. in terrupted Roger snappng his strong jaw. "Ye didn't Max in; an cries for hig. to save ye; Say, 7 me for sayin so."
 "W1y not? wi1l-"
 "Why notP' came the explosive interruption Be ye got ashore ye'd go back it ali Now I'll help ye on jest one condition an that ye put yer change q writin' to Max he won't cone-an ye couldn't blame
 Id do it gladly; and I'd give you a check this mo rnent, the eager return but you know it can't be done here Don't be absurd at such time. I'll take
 ''Damn yer oath" was the vociferous return You ss aI5ts 1t s8s soms psPs BsP @ psHs s E0G&S & & lhe fisherman drew a box ot waterproof Matches which he produced the stump of pencil and old letter Tearing off the blank page he handed it to he
 aYe got to be sudden" he continued ifarsty @Jest Tomss R Maame D putin e in M ppoper t o an don't ye forgit to sign yer own name to it, Mr m lift sneeT for ST m let ye ne here an rot before
 The lawyer biinlsed. ~IIuhfs he ejaeulated
 Oh, I'm on to ye, sir; ye an yer payn off lawyer. Ye be foxy villain If was Tom Pemberton what put me wise, bute if ye hadn't been so cantankerous about yer seegars I'd gone Up the store for an knowed about, ye1 An by goshi clean be pleasant to Max to hear ye are out on Hogs back in a risn' tide. Hurry up; times goir'."
 
 If he was not honestly ugly he honestly indignant, and MT Larnson 05sqs Ssloyer feeling himself com others M words L and wrote in sleges He made oIt a lantern him and eyeing the cringing figure with an expression of extreme disgust while the fog bowsd his name roll of sprrne washed to his feet
 ing n3o @ 0a s and se of Ifs fS Sopedor
 But the other seemed to be in no haste "Thafn
 ass sqe % m sad sd ie fP hsPPess and m e p @ it in his pocket That is settled Come along; wed ye?" The voice smooth as oil
 .ar r .r Lsnson n was t chilled M body and so @ b he had out of danger How long before Maxwell can get ~'Twont be two hours; not long enough to drown ye l reckon on. You follow i sn'd9n't atnbIs easily easily ar and . raPdy % the & otsr he M ssrsbng along in M by the light It was terrible journey the city man. Hogsbaclx Reef he knew to be qeharter of mile in between it and the mainland but he seemed to Savs gone twice that space before he protested How
 1ony piece more, guess" came back the cheerful and almost immediately the fog above them turned golden The guide whirled his lantern aIoft and wheeled
 We'll by my ereatgrandnioher's aunts black catls he exclaimed If that ant Ssqlainet Light an this Pint for the Hogsbackp He halted facing the breath grin
 Between tremendous relief and acute astOnshnlsnt and physical standsti; but as he caught full view the towering beacon above him broke on his brain. For a moment he gazed at his companion his face You internal scoundreil" he broke out. -YOu knew
 The fisherman threw back his head and laughed out right Course did. Was ye thick enough to think Sisqunet Bay cause it foegedf never said we was on the Hogsbac1 Ye jumped at it.
 si5n Hogsbacls. So they be-
 Not once didn't said I eo~ld swim ashore. You intended to deceive me all along. You
 An who was ye tryin' to deceve7 Ye was afraid to eat dog haint its What be ye Eielin about AHt
 You rascal You obtained that paper under tie pre- tence that it was Maxwell on whom would have to
 ean ey faS See Pae here qlo happen to be hromss Roger Newell Ms .t an & at y+ service MT sfpve & es woulds' The mans face was shining with quiet good humor. Don't bile over, now, he continued n 2 tn an od dorva worlG T s such s 0 s s as b % & ys bearin's to almost haFl was layn' for that spar buoy , an whsn say nOwed jest where we as
 "oyRGT Nov t;S M woSIdn # !. yQg LooE l heres gift, do ye? Not much I'm goin' to rip that pspeF 'tsi1t witnessed but lmowin what know about your change O heart, don't think you'll deny sgnin' it e go % ~ s0n e to an Go m e fix 5aT ye s p dry oy % & 9 hot supper, an yell see Kitty an feel lots better. Yo tryn' to get Lamson to sell Maxwell Ye can't go Mr Iarson was something Of a philosopher, and. when unharassed, quick thinker. His brain now for him in case he contested the paper was hardly proDienatlcaL He knew when he was beaten and he But the story that galled him. He capituated though And you told me that Maxwell was soft" he bIus- tered losing his aggressive attitude, "but he was willing making me ridiculous" The fisherman caught the change and laid his finger ' Scared, Scared hsyi Well guess ye, we5ezsomei But soft! SC