The Lakeland evening telegram. (Lakeland, Fla.) 1911-1922, 1915-07-29
4 JUNGLE MEETING
BY FRANK FIlSON.

Der camp in the worst stage of ANA
zon Jungle fever During the lucid in
tervals Harry Treves, the manager,
and son of the millionaire president Of
the company, had learned that Jim had
travelled a thousand miles up the river
alone, after his natives had deserted
him. He had gone through incredible
hardships. Worst of all, he had lost
that desire to live which is the best
representation of recovery.
Harry had spent two years out in
the jungle. His father had insisted
on that before he went home to marry
Ethel and settle down.
Ethel was the daughter of his faith
er's old business partner. The mar
riage had been arranged" as the
newspapers say.
However. Harry was not to 90 home
as had been planned. The company
had other interests in Peru. Harry
was to 60 to Lima as manager there,
and Ethel was to meet him.
But Harry could not leave Jim
Sayres, wanderer and stranger though
he was.
In the fever which followed the de-
lirium he listened to Jim's rawlings.
There had been a woman In his life,
Harry gathered. She had been rich.
and he had gone away. five years be-
fore, to make his fortune and to re-
turn and claim her. He had wandered
fhrnnc-h pro1i1 he
and down-but he had never begun to
make his fortune.
On the fifth night the camp doctor
shook his head.
THE crisis has arrived" he said
HE is not SO i'll, but lie does not want
to live"
Its that woman!" said Harry. holly.
There's no hope" said the doctor.
He's slipping downhill"
Harry went into the sick mans room.
Jim Sayres lay motionless among the
pillows; his face was deathly white
and his thin hands almost transparent.
1t was evident that he was sunk in the
final stupor.
A file Of natives appeared along q
forest path that led down from the
mountains. 1t was small party
of bearers, proceeding toward the
camp
The natives. grunting, deposited
their loads in the clearing. Four,
bearing hooded stretcher, came to q
halt and set down their burden. Out
stepped white wcman--Ethel!
She threw herself into Harry's arms.
Il thought l would come on from
Lima. Harry" she explained. They
told me that you might be delayed hero
for an indefinite time. and l didn't
want to wait. Harry"
II should have started day or two
ago, only there is a sick man here-a
stranger poor fellow. and couldn't
leave him."
where is he, Harry" asked Ethel.
In that tent. But am afraid 1t IL
all up with the poor chap. He is diving
of jungle fever. His names Sayres-
Jim Sayres."
The girl released herself from her
lovers embrace and, when she spoke.
her voice was curiously restrained.
Let me see him. Harry. Perhaps I
can do something for him."
THE doctor says there 10 no hope"
answered Harry. But already Ethel
was walking quickly toward the tent.
Harry waited.
But after half hour he became
alarmed. Ethel was still In the tent.
He went softly toward 1t. He heard
the sound of voices, and stood outside,
not venturing to raise the flap.
| And 1t was Sayres who was speak
ing.
II shall live, dearest" he said, be
cause ! have seen your face again.
i Ethel. how I have loved you all these
years."
"And l you. JIM" Harry heard her
answer, and the mans face turned to
a craven mask.
/, But why did you become engaged
to-you have not told me his name.
Ethel. but why did ycu?"
you didn't write. thought you
had forg often me-"
II had no right to write to you" said
Sayres In a quiet voice, subdued by
weakness 4 only hoped your love
was true"
"Oh, 1t is true. dearest" sobbed the
girl. II never cared for him. But
when ! thought you had ceased to care
did not care what happened to me.
And now I am bound in honor"
"In hcnor?" questioned Sayres.
Then what has brought you to me
unless Providence means US to be hap
py together?"
Jim, you do not know how good
he is, hcw 1t would break his heart!
must go"
mot yet, Ethel! Stay with me Q
single hour Because shall never see
you again."
Softly Harry crept away from the
tent He called the hea6man to him.
"Ycu will stay here with six men
to accompany the white lady and Mr..
Sayres, wherever they CO." he said.
The grunting natives took up their
loads Mounting his horse, Harry rode
at the head They proceeded for near
ly an hour. till they we're high up in
the foothills. Then Harry stopped and
looked back.
In the clear air he saw the tiny tent,
far underneath. At the door he tn ought
he saw a Whitehead woman's figure
standing. She stood a moment and
went back.
Harry rode on, the bearers following
him And suddenlv an immpnap hur-