The Ocala evening star. [volume] (Ocala, Fla.) 1895-1943, 1913-05-21

as 1t was ne would try and appeal to
it.
Where are you going?" he asked
quietly.
"Going?" He passed his hand swift
ly in front of his eyes as though to
sweep something from in front of
them-"why, l am going to get her, of
course. Where else should | be going
at such timer" He turned as if to
start away again, but once more Alan
halted him.
do you know If there is a way up?''
Most certainly, else how would
know where to go? / scaled it once
three years ago when | was hunting
sheep. There is a way, an awful way,
and / nearly lost my life upon it. But
| climbed it once and | shall again."
March watching him closely knew not
what to think. Mad as the other I'M
doubtedly was, there was a calm con-
viction in his manner that left the lis
tener greatly puzzled as to whether
his disordered mind but imagined the
prior feat, or whether the remnant of
his orderly intellect still remembered
it as a fact. Be that as it might, he
we'll knew that Clay was an enthusi-
astic and daring hunter who had spent
many weeks among these cliffs, and it
was not at all improbable that he was
speaking of actuaiities. At any rate
it would do no harm to accompany
him. The cliff was hopeless of ascent
where they stood, and even though his
companion was iaboring under delu-
sion they might stumble across some
place where they could drag them
selves up. He once more nerved him.
self to physical effort and stepped for
ward, but at his first pace the face of
the other underwent a violent change.
Once more the features worked and
the mouth twitched, while his eyes
blazed like an angry Wildcats.
Halt" he commanded fercely.
March paused. What insane fear or
hatred had suddenly taken possession
Of the others twisted mind he had no
idea, therefore he must question him
quietly, ascertain, and then strive to
reason with him. He eyed him stead
lily. well, what is it?" he demanded.
81 am going alone. You must re-
main behind"
March slowly shook his head. mo,
you must not say that. / may be OF
assistance TO you, and is this not q
matter for both of US as menu" The
question seemed to infuriate the other
beyond self control.
For both Of u.s." he fairly yelled.
No, it is matter for me alone-for
me who loves her in a way that such
as you can no more conceive than you
can conceive of pain and agony and
weeks Of sleepless wretchedness
passed in calling aloud to her through
the endless hours of torturing nights.
And always you stood between US
with your silly attentions and school
boy declarations OF puppy love. Yet
what did it gain you? Nothing but re-
fusal upon refusal She loves you not
at all and you shall not accompany
me up the path which learned at the
risk Of my own life for she is mine,
promised TO me by betrothal-my az
famed wife. If you go TO her find a
way of your own, but this way is mine
and mine alone.
Clay" said March sternIy as he
took a forward step with chin thrust
out. his heart sinking nevertheless at
the others words, Il do not believe
you. She never promised to marry
you" In an instant the mailman had
whipped out his pistol and leveled it
at his followers head.
Fool, for the last time stand back"
Cold as death March faced him.
You are losing your head. IL you