The leader-enterprise. [volume] (Fitzgerald, Ga.) 1912-1915, 1914-12-18

show We that no spanner ever bothered
Mike Bannock. Now, d. know what
a cooks galley is?"
Il do" said Norton, breathing hard
well, hike there an start in with
peelin' spuds, an don't waste EN-
neither. That'll Be all fer tn present
Ye were due for wallopin' but I
kinda like yer spunk."
So Jim stumbled down to the cooks
gallery and grimly set to work at the
potatoes. 1t might have been far
worse. But here he was, likely to be
| on the high seas for months, and no
way of notifying Jones what had hap
| pened. The outlook was anything but
cheerful. But vague hope awoke in
his heart. If they we're still after him
might it not signify that Florence
lived.
Meantime Braine had not been idle
According to Vroon the girls memory
was in bad shape; so he had not the
least doubt of bringing her back to
New York without mishap. Once he
had her there the game would begin
in earnest. He played his cards ex-
ceedingly we'll. Steaming up into the
little fishing harbor with handsome
yacht in itself would allay any dis
trust. And he wore capital disguise,
too. Everything went well till he
laid his hand on Florence's shoulder.
She gave startled cry and ran over
to Barnes, clinging to him wildly.
mo, mol" she cried.
"Now what, my child?" asked the
sailor.
She shook her head. Her aversion
was inexplicable.
Come, my dear; can't you see that
it is your father?" Braine turned to
the captain. "She has been like this
| for a year. Heaven knows if she'll
ever be in her right mind again."
sadly. Il was giving her an ocean
voyage, with the kindest nurses pos
sible, and yet she jumped overheard.
Come, Florence"
The girl wrapped her arms all the
tighter around Barnes neck.
An idea came into the old sailors
head. "Of course, sir, we got proof
tibet she's your daughter?"
"Proof?" Braine was taken aback.
"Yes; somethin' t. prove that you're
her father. I got skinned out of a
sloop once because l took a mans
word at its face value. Black an
white, an on paper, says I, hereafter"
But never thought of such a
thing protested Braine, beginning
to lose his patience. 81 can't risk
sending to New York for documents.
She is my daughter, and you will find
it will not pay to take this peculiar
stand"
I'm black an white, r y can't have
her."
Braine thereupon rushed forward to
seize Florence. Barnes swung Flor
ence behind him.
Il guess she'll stay here a leetle
longer, SIR
Time was vital, and this obstinacy
made Braine furious. He reached
again for Florence.
Clear out O. here, r show your au-
thority," growled Barnes.
She goes with me, or you'll re.
greet it."
"All right. But l guess tn law
won't hurt me none. I'm in my rights.
There's this door, mister"
Il refuse to go without her!"
Barnes sighed. He was on land a
man of peace, but there was limit
to his patience. He seized Braine by
the shoulders and hustled him out of
the house.
Bring your proofs, mister, an
nothin' morell be said; but till v
bring 'em, keep away from this cot
tage"
And, simple-minded sailor that he
was, he thought this settled the mat.
ter.
That night he kept his ears open for
unusual sounds, but he merely wasted
his nights rest. Quite naturally, he
reckoned that the stranger would
make his attempt at night. Indeed,
ne made it in broad daylight, with
Barnes not a hundred yards away,
calking. dory whose seams had
sprung aleak. Braine had Florence
upon the chartered yacht before the
old man realized what had happened.
He never saw Florence again; but one
day, months later, he read all about
her in newspaper.
Florence fought; but she was weak,
and so the conquest was easy. Braine
was kind enough, now that he had
her safe. He talked to her, but she
merely stared at the receding coast,
AL right; don't talk if you don't
want to. Here" to one of the men,
take her to the cabin and keep her
there. But don't you touch her. I'll
break you if you do. Put her in the
cabin and guard the door; at least
keep an eye on it. She may take it
into her head to jump overheard"
Even the temporarily demented are
not without a species of cunning.
Florence had never seen Braine till
he appeared at tie Barnes cottage. Yet
she revolted at the touch of his hand