Bisbee daily review., 1914-10-13

Nelsou TOOK DIS wallet rom his pocket
 ''Here is plenty of money, Bill" he said "rake it and use it. It isn't a loan or gift What is mine is yours Spend an that is necessary. | am a rich man You were the means of my achieving wealth"
 Guess Ill need some of it." the pro bauoner said "lll take it. anyhow, and wben all comes out right m nc- count to you for it. Then my old wo- man and l will come down here and work for you"
 Does a son let his father work for himY asked Nelson. "Noi I'll work for you, Bin, many years, God wiling"
 
 A storm springing from Carib seas had swept northward along the Flori- da and Georgia shores Down from the north came the tail end of a big blizzard; the two met or the Carolina coast In the wild rush of tempera- lures seeking normal levels, heat and cold mingled in the South Carolina mountains and a deluge of rain re- suited
 Mighty Caesars Head. Kings noun tain and Paris mountain were washed clear Of snow by the torrent The wind sklrled in leahess boughs and branches. howled through ravines and gorges in mountainsides. and the flood made the Saluda pick up its bed and rush away even as did the man who lay lll and was made well by a mir acle
 The mountain roads were torn and ripped by the food They gave up the frost in them and the red clay was turned to a series of twisted ribbons
 With the clatter of a dozen rapid fire guns came a low swung automo- bile with unusually heavy tires. high mud guards and huge oil tank toward the crest of Paris mountain from the west A screen of mud and water half obscured the driver. Big goggles hid his eyes.
 On the top of the mountain, standing in a runabout type Of machine. a girl waited She had torn a racing mask from her face and it lay caked with red clay on the drivers seat behind her Her abundant hair had fallen from its fasteniugs. and the wind play ed with it as great cat would play with loose hank of golden yarn.
 The onrushing motor made the crest of the mountain with a heavy lurch Of a great beast in attack. came 10 stop and shivered. sending fecks of mud shooting to right and left as the driver pulled himself from the wheel seat
 Molly Bryan lifted her right hand high in the air in the unconscious sa- lute of ancient times.
 Stripping himself Of great coat and goggles and tossing them into his ma chine. John Nelson hurried to her
 "I saw you when you started down Classy mountain" she said. Her face was pale 'I did not know whether you would make it safely" Her left hand went tO her heart.
 His beard was splashed with clay. In his eyes was the ehulgence of the stars He had come. perilously cOurs- ing up and down the mountains, to ask her aid ln buying Christmas gifts. fin the shops of the little city nestllng below them. for the little children of the poor in the Dark Corner. He was the unconscious instrument of one of the beatitudes. Blessed are the poor" The look in her eyes. tbe trembling or ths hand she extended tO him. the quayer in her soft voice. the quick flush that replaced the pallor of her cheeks as she read the love message in bis look. gave him the hint that she expected his tongue 10 utter the thoughts that filled his mind
 But be held back the words. HO was stiu master of his tongue. but no man with love in bis heart. in every 6ber of his being. can master his soul. He held mp a hand 10 her. She took it and started to step from her car. Her heel slipped on the wet running board and she fell against his breast Her head lay on hls shoulder and. with the world far below them and the clouds lowering about them their lips met in the kiss Of betrOtbal
 With Molly Bryans kiss on hls lips and sweetening his life. Nelson found himself on fhe other side of the chasm De bad shrunk from with dread ir. nis heart
 The thought that hls stanch friend. the old convict. was Oh 0n the hunt for the man he dared not himseif seek brought hlm measure Of assurance for his son troubling conscience.
 Then. tO0. Molly took total posses .fou of him and baulehod from hla ml1d all concern except the moments concern. ie felt the warmth Of her aweet wOman's body and ita soft pres aure against hls. the burn and jingle Of her nushed cbeeks
 Mr and Nr BryaD were anNl0usy awaiting fhem when their machines e,yuug lnts fhe broad road leading fhrougb One estate to the mansion which crowned iL