The Dolores star., 1919-05-02
Copyright by Irving Bachellerl

IN NS-Soitei"hSes
is
"Where ye goin'?"
"Up to the Van Heusen place."
"Where do ye hail from?"
"Cobleskill."
"On business for Judge Westbrook 7"
ayes"
"WritS to server"
YES" 1 answered with no thought
of my imprudence
"Say. young man, by hokey nettie!
1 advise you to turn right around and
go back"
"Why?"
yell git into trouble"
THAT'S interesting" 1 answered. 81
am not seeking a quarrel. but 1 do
want to see how the people feel about
the payment of their rents"
''Say mister, look down into that val
ley there" the stranger began. "See
all them houses-they're the little
houses O. the poor See how smooth
the land is? Who built them houses?
Who cleaned that land? Was it Mr..
Livingston? By hokey nettie! I guess
houses an cleaned the land. We amt
got nOthin' else-not a dollar It's all
gone to the landlord. 1 am for the
men who made every rod O. that land
an who own not single rod of 1t.
Years an years ago king gave it to
n man who never cut one tree or laid
one stone on another. The deeds say
that we must pay a rent o. so many
bushels o. wheat year but the land is
nc good for wheat, an amt been for
hundred years. Why, ye see, mis-
ter, good many things have happened
in three hundred years. The land was
willin' to give wheat then an a good
many folks was willin' to be slaves. By
hokey nettie! they had got used to it.
Kings an magistrates an slavery
didn't look so bad 20 'em as they do
now. Our brains tAve changed-that's
what's the matter-same as the soil
has changed. We want to be free like
other folks in this country. America
has growed up around us but here we
are livin' back in old Holland three
hundred years ago. 1t don't set good
We see lots O. people that don't have
to be slaves. They own their land an
they amt worked any harder than we
have or been any more savin'. That's
why I say we can't pay the rents no
more an ye mustn't try to make us.
By hokey nettie! You'll have trouble
If We do"
The truth had flashed upon me out
Of the words of this simple man. I'm
til then l had heard only one side of
the case. If l were to be the servant
of justice. as Mr. Wright had advised,
what was to do? These tenants had
been Grimshawed and were being
Grimshawed out of the just fruits of
their toll by the feudal chief whose
remote ancestor had been a kings IA
vorite. For half moment 1 watched
the wavering needle of my compass
and then:
eff what you say is true I think you
are right" I said
81 don't agree with you" said young
Latour. .'The PATRONS have a clear
title to this land. If the tenants don't
want to pay the rents they ought to
get out and make way for others"
Look here, young man. my name is
oNoiaIA CtA Lloi oIII l4It SLTuiEEE.
live in the first house on the right
hand side O. the road You may tell
the judge that I won't pay rent no
nore-nOt as long as l liye-and I
won't git ont, either"
"Mr. LatOur, you and Purvls nav 20
on slowly-ru Overtake you soon" I
said.
They went on and left me alone with
Curtis. He was getting excited and I
wished to aIIay his fears.
Don't let him try to serve no wrfts
or thereIl be he'll to pay in this val
ley" said Curtis.
In that case I shall not try to serve
the writs. don't want to stir up the
neighborhood, but I want to know the
facts. shall try 10 see other tenants
and report what they say. It may lead
to a settlement"
We went on together to the top of
the hill near which we had been stand
Ing. Far ahead ! saw q cloud of dust
but no signs of Latour and Purvis.
They must have spurred their horses
into run. The fear came to me that
LatOur would try to serve the writs in
49, VI 'HF' i hey were III MS pocket.
What fool had been not to call for
them. My companion saw the look of
concern in my face.
II don't like that young feller," said
Curtis. Hes in fer trouble"
He ran toward his house, which was
cnly few rods beyond us, while I
started on in pursuit of the two men
ut top speed. Before my horse had
taken a dozen jumps I heard a horn
blowing behind me and its echo in the
hills. Within half a moment dozen
horns were sounding in the valleys
around me. What contrast to the
quiet in which we had been riding was
this pandemonium which had broken
loose in the countryside. A little ahead
could see men running out of the
fields. My horse had begun to lather,