Arizona republican., 1915-09-26

the aerial train started across the cable and darted with increasing momentum over the deep, wild gorge and the rocky, -UFbuIcnL stream that roared beneath. The cable sways the wheels to the ore cradle num they spin. over the siclening height. borne by the thin line of the cable. go the frightened girl and the devoted Quapba, while the desperate Blair and his gypsy accomplice curse each other and the flying fugitives on their swift and perilous light
 At the lower anchorage at the other side of the canon the aerial tram stops with sudden shock that almost precipitates its occupants to the ground beneath. Recov- erIng, Quabba and Esther climb out and hasten around from the tipple tracks and back to the other side of the gorge to the mine mouth; this time they cross by a tres tie built to carry the mine cars from the tunnel to the tipple. Luke and Blair mean while have plunged down from the upper anchorage of the aerial cramway to the river and forded their way across best they can, and reach the other side, only 10 See their quarry is doubling back over the high trestle to the tunnel mouth.
 Reaching the mine opening at the trestle end, glance shows to Quabba and Esther that the workings here are deserted. There is help. not even a waterman or mine guard has been left behind in the exodus to the other workings through the mine tunnel under the mountain Now. while they halt and hesitate, Luke and Blair have seen the helplessness of the fu- gitives
 There is no one at the mine! A strike or an accident in the tunnel has called away every mani" pants Blair. We will have them yet, and this time will not take the girls word that she has not the Stanley document on her person."
 They are half across the trestle when (Ouabba bV he little electric engine by the mine mouth He has not to speak to Esther he seats himself in the drivers seat, for Esther climbs up and sits beside him. A turn of the controller proves the power is on and the little, low, heavy motor glides off like a thing of life, grinding and showering sparks from the overhead feed wires into the narrow, dark depth of the tunnel In they go, into the darkened heart of the hills. After them, floundering and cursing over the ties and through the mud and water of the mine, panting and swearing. come their relentless pursuers, following the trolley's blue sparks far off, with a determination that will not be denied!
 In Santa Barbara bay John Poweirs ? yacht moves swiftly from its anchorage. The owner is at the wheel receiving his first instructions rom his sailing master. The owners boyish face is lit with a smile ana ms uark eyes Qanee With excitement Suddenly there is wilo cry forward. small sailboat with a woman at the helm has laid course directly across the sharp bow of the great yacht Whoever the fair sailor is, it is evident that she has lost her head and cannot change her course now, though seemingly she vainly tries.
 Too late the veering of the sail. the turn ing of the helm; the little craft is right across the bow of the yacht and is struck and crushed and crumpled and It's sidel The owner the woman in the wa , ter and hurls himself head first into the bay to save her Risking death for a dia- mond Vivian smiles even in her perilons position in the water when she sees the reckless Arthur clear the rail.
 But the diamond from the sky that lately the diamond In the sea, Hes in in- land marsh in a frog puddle, dropped by the pelican who shook it from the fish that brought 1t from the depths.
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