The times dispatch. [volume] (Richmond, Va.) 1903-1914, 1914-10-22
The Trey O'Hearts
Heaan.lo Tale By Louis Joseph Vance.
SYNOPSIS.

SYNOPSIS.
BY Arrangement with tho Universal Film
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ssed " G h TTns IN hi. .hs
1Saish asaiSst Alan Law whose fa,hsr
him epps fd ,9F f .s' ss
Rose' Jadith,s twin sister love each ether:
life 4. saved by Alan. and she fail. in love
T AT him. but. scoIned Sy him. she pursues
g.sae st,empts on his lie. AIas earns that
Rose ,s Is !; being taken West by her father. and
porter. He follows and rescues. Rose and
which the three are traxeiiSE, Joins her
fa.her's party. which is held up by a bandit.
With M Gsdftsp sSd H ono on hs
agents, But judith deserts tho two men and
who captures and binds hcr to the back OF
horse. Alan Kills the bandit. and starts
CHAPTER LNXv.--To THE RESCUE.
With look of triumph for the ben
eft of Mr.. Barcus. Alan Law gathered
Rose Thine into his arms
Did you dream for an instant Rose
would see her own sister carried to her,
death IL anything could be done tc
avert it-no matter what we may have
suffered at Jutlith's hands," he demand
eli before lowering his head. Not ms
Rose -
With an indignant srunt. but CON
siderate none the less. Mr. Barcus
caught up the glasses and turned his
back.
Go on.r he grumbled. pretending
to ignore the hand Alan offered him
from the saddle. i've got no pa
thence with you -. But go" he
insisted. OF a sudden seizing the
hand and pressing 1t fervently. And
God go with you, my friend"
Then hoofbeats drumming on the
hard packed earth of the canyon ftrail
struck hundred echoes from It's
rugged rock walls.
Mr. Barcus showed Rose Urine a
face almost ludicrous with it's an
guished smile that was intended to
seem reassuring.
Let's look sharp and follow him as
quick az may be-" he urged. Light
ming. will never strike US so long
as we stiok to Alr. Law of the charmed
life-but 1 don't mind telling you.
once out OF his company. I'm just
naturally afraid OF the dark.
1.-THE Trail OF Flying Hoof-Priuts.
In the still air of that young day
the chill of night fingered stubbornIy
and would until the shadow OF the
eastern rampant had crept slowly
down the canyons western wall. tele-
scoped upon Itself and vanished, let
ting in the sun to make the place n
pit of torment and of burning,
Refreshed from rest and exhiiarated
By this grateful GOODNESS, his horse re-
sponded willingly to the first light
touch OF Alan's spur. In a twinl-ling
the overnight camp dropped from
vicw behind the rounded shoulder of
a hillside, mesquite-cloaked.
Then from its first spirited flight
the horse settled down to steady go
::s. heightened its stride, and ran for
leagues with the long apparently eff
FORTRESS and tireless lope of the plains
bred broncho. 'ventrc-a-teire
The canyon trail was tolerab bly,
broad and we'll defined; while the
horse knew that sort of going SO
much better than Its rider that Alan
soon rclinquished to 1t the choice OF
footing and for long rode with loose
rein and mind altogether detached
from his own circunlsta noes. save ms
they affected his purpose. his mental
processes centred exclusively upon the
object OF this forlorn chase. obsessed
by visions OF horror 1t had conjured
up mt first vision of the woman bound
to the back of the maddened animal
and incapable of stirring hand or foot
to avert disaster in any one of dozen
frightful shapes.
(Continued To-norroul