The Republican. [volume] (Oakland, Md.) 1877-current, 1913-04-17

gers to his lips and waited her salu-
tation, chaste and replete with appre-
citation.
and then from ahead care the sur
prised call Of Miss Farnsworth
Hurry" cautioned a voice from be
hind the clump of greenery.
Coming" cried Bedight, turning
and forging ahead through the wood
A pair of pheasants arose with
drumming whirr from beside the path.
"There!" exclaimed the mayor, &C
cepting the birds as the foundation
for clever ruse, you've frightened
them away"
'Oh, why didn't you tell me?" re-
preached the girl, getting a feeting
glance of the brown beauties as they
floated off through the trees.
Bedight, with the note clutched in
his hand made reasonable apologies
for his thOughtlessness and the girl,
unsuspecting, led on, chattering de-
lightedly. 1t was a day of days to be
in the wood and youth is ever buoyant
and gay. Plainly the girl was in
tune with the mood of the time and
the place, and like the beatitudes
about her, sought to be congenial and
natural. The man felt himself pleased
with her, for he, toe, loved the soil
tude and the harmOnies of the forest
Presently she sighted a scarlet tan
ager and ran ahead. Bedight, waiting
for the opportunity, unfolded the slip
of paper. In a woman's handwriting
this warning was written:
BE CAREFUL. SHE is TRYING
TO TRAP YOU"
Bedight smiled and tucked the note
in his pocket
Miss Farnsworth was sitting upon
a fallen monarch of the wood when
he caught up with her. In her hands
she held lichen that had taken her
fancy. OF the party at Mine Hosts
hotel. no girl was prettier than Mar
garet Farnsworth and few as intellec.
tual. Vivacity and spirit predominant
ed and as Bedight looked at her he
did not belittle her ability to make
things interesting for him.
She sprang to her feet as he drew
near, and ran after a big brown but
terfly. Bedight sat down on the log
and waited. Suddenly he heard a
scream, the voice of woman in pain.
Miss Farnaworth sat upon the
ground holding her ankle in both
hands. Her lips were tightly drawn
and her face gave evidence of pain.
What is it?" questioned Bedight,
apprehensively. going up to her and
taking hold of her arm
Help me to stand" she directed,
gripping his arm.
He raised her. She let her foot
touch the ground, WINGED and toppled
toward him.
There's a wood choppers cabin
just ahead" she groaned. Could
could you carry me there?" blushing.
For answer he picked her up in his
arms. She threw her arms about his
neck and chung to him, her hair
brushing his cheek. In sight of the
hut she whispered:
wait! Let me down a minute"
She stood leaning against him, her
full. ripe lips teasingly near For a
moment as he looked into her faith
omless eyes, Bedight felt the weak
ness of man for woman coming over
him. To combat it, he moved farther
away, supporting her at arms length
1T would be well to leave me at the
cottage and go back for help. Look
inside, please, while l lean against
this birch" she directed
There's probably burglar in the
woodboX or a man under the bed"
he said laughingly, as he started
toward the cottage.
The mayor stood for a moment
upon the threshold and then entered
AS his form disappeared within, there
appeared around the corner of the
cabin a man-the game warden of
slammed shut the door and thrown
great bar across it from without
There, darn ye; l told We I'd git
YET" he beloved with radiant pom
Pc ity.
Bedight turned angrily as the door
closed and realized too late that the
warning given along the trail had not
safeguarded him. He was a prisoner.
Peering through the dirty window
pane, an aperture not large enough to
permit the passing of a mans body,