The Leader, enterprise and press. (Fitzgerald, Ga.) 1915-1921, 1918-07-01
AN EVEN SCORE
BY CHARLES n. BRENNAN.

tr!ct," voted half OF the people Of Ac-
ton. referring to Gregory Rhodes.
HE is a man thoroughly unjust and
INSCRIPTIONS" echoed John Throop,
In his mind, for, though poor, and
troubled. and wronged, he never at
tered word aloud against any fellow
being. -. -.pssp s,..sa
Throop had reason to distrust, de-
spise and dislike Gregory Rhodes. The
latter had got him in his clutches
through loan Of a few hundred dol
lars. Once victim was in the net
of the old usurer, he was lost. The
original debt had piled up until
Throop. according to his despoiler and
the documents he had been foolish
enough to sign, brought him to a stage
where the farm lay under q heavy
debt 1t was over his manifold
troubles that Throop was rejecting
mournfully when brisk step sounded
on the gravel walk, and a young man
of about twenty strobe up to Throop,
seated on the house steps. The visi-
tor had the air of a sturdy Westerner,
bronZed face and fearless, aggres-
sive manner
Don't know me?" he questioned.
I'm no stranger. Look twice"
ut can't be-surely not-Mort AL
len"
you've hit it," nodded the visitor.
I'm on my way back to the mines
and took sort of longing to see an
old boss. Tell, you. Mr. Throop, I've
had hard, rough life, and you were
the only man ever mixed with who
didn't take advantage of me. In the
old days, l mean, for I'm now in
district where draw first and lynch
law tactics rule the roost.
ThroOp recalled the friendess lad to
whom he had given q home for two
years. Mort had been a troublesome,
mischievous lad, but Throop had been
kind and patient with him. Then
Gregory Rhodes had dazzled Mort and
In his sneaking, underhanded way had
prevailed on him to leave his en-
ployer and come to work for him.
"Is that old skeesicks living yet7
propOunded Mort. referring to Rhodes.
"Say, I've often wondered how 1 ever
stood his lying and abuse! He man
aged to beat me out of two months
wages, he half starved me, he came
near to making me a thief. 1 bolted
finally, glad to get away from a life
! that was worse than slavery"
Casually chatting over old times led
to Throop informing Mort Of the con-
dition Of his affairs, of how hard he
was trying to realize on his desperate
equity. Twice he had nearly secured
a purchaser, but Rhodes had conspired
to defeat the sale. ussssasssse REi
IT | could get couple of thousand
dollars out Of the wreck" said
Throop, Il could go to my married
daughter. She has invited me to pass
my declining days with her, but !
don't want to go empty-handed."
why" almost shouted Mort. "You
have allowed that scoundrel Rhodes
to swindle you out of your eyes He's
done enough to deserve the peniten-
tiary! Why don't you law him?"
II haven't the money to do that"
| "WiSh I had" said Mort. "Id stake
you to my last dollar. 1 may be able
to, soon. I've been east with a satchel
OF nuggets and ore samples, and
have interested capitalist, who Is
coming out to my mine next month.
l say-pye an idea. / will work I'D
| wild Western game on Rhodes. Don't
mention wcrd of my being here.
Don't recognize me if you happen
across me. Don't notice any strange
things you may see me do. Just sit
tight and take the money that Rhodes
may offer you. l don't think that old
robber will recognize me as his for
mer working slave"
Mort Allen proceeded to the next
village and took up quarters at its
hotel. The following evening he Wis
tied the Throop farm and proceeded
to plant here and there about it the
contents of his satchel. nuggets and
ore samples. The next day he man.
aged to get acquainted with the
Rhodes man of all work. He limited
at chance for this dupe to make
lot Of money and bound him to Sc
crecy. He was to give him twenty-five
dollars for helping him "to find gold"
on the Throop farm.
Its there" he whispered mysteri-
ously to the creditor victim. "WeIl
get lanterns and go over it at night"
That was done, and the eyes of the
hired man bulged out as glittering bits
of the pure metal and ore were
brought to light. Mort paid him q
certain sum for each particle he
found, talked big of the value of his
marvellous find" and wondering what
the owner of the land would sell this
bonanza farm for.
What happened was just what Mort
had planned. The hired man told his
employer and intimated that the miner
was wild to raise the money to .pur-
chase the farm, no matter what the
cost.