Shoshone journal. [volume] (Shoshone, Idaho) 1884-1931, 1918-04-26

| Upton S. Clair and the Five Fridays.
Y UCILE'S gasp of astonishment when
she saw what 1 had rescued was
ia followed by an exclamation OF
womanly concern.
SIS she drowned?" she asked.
shook my head negatively.
"Just swallowed q little too much
water, l guess" explained one of the
men from the boat. She'll be all right
as soon as she gets a cup of hot coffee
in her."
"Who is she, Captain Perkins, and
why is she dressed that way?" asked
Lucille, ignoring the reference to coffee.
Il dunno who she be- said the cap
tain. 'sShe come aboard at Buena
Vista and said she was going to Fair
View"
Dressed like that?"
mo, sir; she was dressed swell.
When we struck the rock over yonder
| told her we might have to swim and
she'd orter dress just as light as posi-
BILE. She went into the cabin with her
grip, and when she came out she was
like this and asked me if | calculated
that was light enough. l lowed it was.
and we didn't have no time for expla-
nations, because just then we broke In
two"
We made a rough stretcher and car
ried the unconscious girl to the house.
When we had placed her in an upstairs
room we left her to Lucile's care and
had a stag party in my bedchamber.
There were now six men of US.
OF the newcomers the captain was
tall. why old man with sharp, ferret
black eyes and a set Of whiskers cor
rectly trimmed for one of the natives"
IN ''Shore Acres"
One of the other men, green, lanky
youngster, was obviously an employee
on the boat The other was just as
obviously a passenger. The boatmen
were inclined to take things philosoph-
ically. The passenger was annoyed
and uncomfortable under the incon-
veniences he had been made to suffer.
He was not a fat man, but he had
build similar to mine before l started
fasting.
| offered the passenger a suit of my
clothes. You're about my build" l
suggested.
He looked at me with disfavor, as If
to say, 81 hope not" but accepted just
the same.
/ told the captain and the other man
| would outfit them with some of Mr..
Green's old clothes. i rummaged the
closets, but all | could find was a
slightly moth eaten suit of evening
clothes and a red and white blazer. l
had never suspected Mr.. Green of own
ing anything as frivolous as that.
The captain possessed himself of the
evening clothes and while he was put
ting them on l asked what had hap
pened.
Il didn't have no business putting
nut" he replied, "but that good looking
girl there seemed in an awful sweat TO
get to Fair View, end old as 1 be, l |
let her hornswoggle me. My biIer were |
not in first class shape. In fact, may |
say that some of her f1ues was con-
structed on the general principle Of |
loughnut, which is more hole than any
thing else. Jim, here, my engineer, |
lint regular engineer. being as how |
he learned by correspondence, but l
hired him because he's one of the best
cooks in the state. He must have done
wrong
The other man tried to interrupt.
81 Knoxville captain brushed him
one side-"but you must have
lone something. Anyhow we plumb /
ost our steam completely. Drowned
he fires too. Afore we could do any
hing we straddled the rocks out here I
Ind you know the rest. Now if you
want rafting good cup Of coffee and |