The L'Anse sentinel. (L'Anse, L.S., Mich.) 18??-current, 1917-11-10
CHAPTER XIV.
A Race TO the Swift.

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Since Sheriff Harding had left his
office In the county Jail and had gone
home to his ranch on the north side
Of the river some hours earlier, not a
little precious time was consumed in
hunting him up. Beyond this, there
was another delay in securing the dep
uty. When Starbuck's car came to a
stand for second time before the
meSa-frontlng entrance of the court
house, Smith came quickly across the
walk from the portal.
"Mr. Harding" he began abruptly,
Judge Warner has gone home and he
has made me his messenger. There is
bit of sharp work to be done, and
you'll need a strong posse. Can you
deputize fifteen or twenty good men
who can be depended upon in a fight
and rendezvous them on the north
side river road in two hours from
nowf"
The sheriff, big, bearded man who
might have sat for the model of one
Of Frederic Remington's frOntiersmen,
took time to consider. els 1t a scrap?"
he asked.
ut is likely to be. There are war
rants to be served, and there will
most probably be resistance. Your
posse should be well armed"
"We'll try for it." was the decision.
"On the north-side river road, you
say2 You'll want us mounted?"
"It will be better to take horses. We
could get autos, but. Judge Warner
agrees with me that the thing had
better be done quietly and without
making too much of stir in town."
"All right" said the man of the
law. 'It that all2"
mo, not quite all. The first of the
warrants 10 to be served here In Brew
ster-upon Mr.. Crawford Stanton.
Your deputy will probably find him at
the Hophra House. Here Is the paper :
II is a bench warrant Of commitment
on charge Of conspiracy, and Stan
ton is to be locked up. Also you are
to see to 1t that your Jail telephone
be able to make any attempt to get a
hearing and bail before tomorrow"
THAT part Of It Is mighty risky"
said Harding. "Does the judge know
about that, too?"
ale does; and Tor the ends of pure
justice, he concurs with me-though,
Of course, he couldn't give manda-
tory order"
The sheriff turned to his Jail dep
uty, who had descended from the
rumble seat In the rear.
you've heard the dope. Jimmie"
he said shortly. go and get His
Nobs and lock him up. And IL he
wants to be yelling Help" and send
ing for his lawyer or somebody, why,
the telephones takin' o lay-ofr.
Savvy?"
The deputy nodded and turned upon
his heel, stuffing the warrant for Stan
toms arrest into his pocket as he
went. Smith swung up beside Star
buck, saying: 'In couple of hours,
then, Mr.. Harding; somewhere near
the bridge approach on the other side
OF the river"
Starbuck had started the motor and
was bending forward to adjust the oil
feed when the sheriff left them.
"You seem to have made ten
strike with Judge Warner" the ex-
cowpuncher remarked, replacing the
fash-lamp in its seat pocket.
"Judge Warner Is man In every
ipeh Of him; but there is something
behind this nights work that don't
qGlte understand" was the quick re-
p,J. ~ had hardly begun to state the
c,,se when the judge interrupted me,
Il know he said. 4 have been wait,
ins for you people to come and ask
fol- relief What do you make OF
that, Billy?"
II don't know; unless someone In
Stanton's outfit has welshed. Shaw
might have done 1t. He has been to
, Bob Stillings, and Stillings says he is
sore mt Stanton for some reason. Shaw
was trying to get Stillings to agree to
drop the railroad case against him
and Bob says he made some vague
promise of help In the High Line busi.
ness IL the railroad people would
agree not to prosecute"
"There is a screw loose somewhere
know by the way Judge Warner
took hold. When proposed to swear
out the warrant for Stnnton's arrest
he said. 4 can't understand, Mr.
Smith. why you haven't done this be
fore and he sat down and filed out
the blank. But we can let that so for
the present. How are you going to
get me across the river without TAX
! Ing me through the heart Of the towr
and giving the Brewster police q sh,
at me, III