Iron County news. [volume] (Hurley, Wis.) 1913-1950, 1917-08-18

N4NtA lis AiNA stay III AsLOAHSNiiltr ana lHT
failure to do So was a grave disap-
pointment as she knew that he was in
town attending court Yet she told
herself that it was brave of him to
obey her injunctions 50 literally and to
leave her unembarrassed by his pres
ence at this particular time. 1t in
spired her to be equally brave and to
wait patiently for the day when she
could welcome him with clean hands
and a soul unashamed.
In the midst of Alaire's uncertainty
of mind 1t gratified her to realize that
Dave alone would know of her where
abOuts. She wondered IL he would
come to see her. He was a reckless,
headstrong lover, and his desires were
all too likely to overcome his DELHI
| crate resolves. She rather hoped that
in spite of his promise he would ven
ture to cross the border so that she
could see and be near him, If only for
a day or for an hour. The possibility
frightened and yet pleased her. The
conventional woman within her
frowned, but her outlaw heart beat
fast at the thought.
Alaire did not explain her plans even
to Dolores, but when her preparations
were complete she took the Mexican
woman with her, and during Eds alb
sence slipped away from the ranch.
| Boarding the train at Jonesville, she
was in Pueblo that night.
1t seemed at last that war with
Mexico was imminent. After months
of uncertainty the question had come
to issue, and that lowering cloud which
had hung above the horizon took omi-
nous shape and size. Ellsworth awoke
one morning to learn that an ultima
tum had gone forth to President Po-
tosi; that the Atlantic feet had been
ordered SOUTH and that marines were
being rushed aboard transports pend
ing a general army mobilization. It
looked as If the United States had
finally risen in wrath, and as If moth
ing less than a miracle could now avert
the long-expected conflict.
Blaze Jones took the San Antonio
paper out upon the porch and com
posed himself in the hammock to read
the latest war news. Invasion Troops
The Stars and Stripes! Those were
words that stirred Jones deeply and
caused him 20 neglect his work. Now
that his country had fully awakened
to the necessity of a war with Mexico
"A necessity he had long felt-he vas
fired with the loftiest patriotism and q
vow p fufl
realized that ne was old and fat and
near-sighted but what Of that? He
could fight. Fighting, in fact, had
been one Of his earliest accomplish
ments. and he prided himself upon
/ knowing as much about it IS any
man could learn. He believed in fight
ing both as a principle and as an ex-
ercise; in fact, he attributed his good
health to his various neighb0rly 'un-
! pleasantnesses," and he had more than
once argued that no great fighter ever
| died Of a sluggish liver or of any one
Of the other ills that beset sedentary,
/ peace-loving people. Nations were
like men-too much ease made them
fiabby. And Blaze had his own ideas
! of strategy, too. SO during the perusal
of his paper he bemoaned the mis-
takes his government was making.
/ Why waste time with uitmatums? he
argued to himself. He he'd never done
so. Experience had taught him that
/ the way to win q battle was to beat
/ the other fellow TO the draw; hence
/ this diplomatic procrastination filed
/ him with Impotence. 1t seemed al
most reasonable to ore Of Blaze's in
! tense patriotism.
He was engaged In laying out a plan
Of campaign for the United States
when he became conscious Of voices
behind him, and realized that for some
| time Paloma had been entertaining
| caller In the front room Their con-
versation had not disturbed him at
first, but now an occasional word or
sentence forced its meaning through
1 his preoccupaton, and he found him
/ self listening
Paloma's visitor was a woman, and
as Blaze hardened to her voice, he felt
his heart sink. 1t was Mrs. Strange.
/ She was here again. With difficulty
Blaze conquered an impulse TO fee,
/ for she was recoundng a story all too
familiar to him.
"Why. it seemed as II the whole city
! Of Galveston was there, and yet no.
/ body offered to help u.s." the dress
maker was saying, phil was a per
feet hero, for the rufian was twice
his size. Oh, it was an awful fight.
l hate to think Of it."
what made him Idtch you?"
Paloma inquired.
] Heaven only knows. Some men are
dreadful that way. Why, he left a
/ black-and-blue mark ="
Blaze broke into cold sweat and
cursed feehly under his breath
He wasn't drunk. either. He was
just naturally depraved. You could
/ see II in his face
How did you escapeY
well I'll tell you. W. chased him
up acruss the boulevard and in a-.onE