The Challis messenger. (Challis, Idaho) 1912-current, 1919-06-11

outrages the blind forces Of momen-
tum had wreaked on her with the fury
Of Bill Skies trying to beat woman
to death.
The chauffeurs and passengers Of
cars that drew up in frightening
queues ran to the scene of Wetherell's
disaster.
At first they could not see Weth-
| erell, but they saw Daphne and her
peril, and they set frantically to work
to drag her free. But she was so
caught that they could not release her
until they should remove the car. They
pulled and heaved, but it was damned.
| into the culvert and the ditch so tight
that they could not bulge it, though
| they took risk enough and suffered
blistered hands and charred clothes.
At last one chauffeur fastened q
chain to the rear axle of Wetherells
| car and to the front axle of his, and,
| by alternate backing and swerving,
dragged and hoisted Wetherell's car
upward and rearward while other men
snatched Daphne from beneath and
away from the flames just as they
| were nibbling at her skirts.
At the same time they disclosed the
body Of Wetherell and with huge diff
| ficulty fetched it forth. Still others
found Leila in a heap, a toy with
broken joints.
The last thing Daphne had known
was the sensation of being shaken to
death, helpless mouse in q terriers
mouth. The next she knew was that
she was seated on the edge of ditch
and leaning against the shoulder Of q
kneeling woman in evening dress.
A number of shadowy men and
women wavered against the soaring
glare Of the gasoline.
They arrived at last at a hospital.
Daphne was lifted out and delivered
into the possession of two curt young
internes. She was stretched on a lit
ter, carried feet foremost into an ele-
vator, down a corridor to a room, and
rolled out on bed. Two nurses pro-
ceeded to undress her and battle her.
Then an older doctor came in and ex-
amined her injuries. She blazed with
shame, one complete blush; but to
him she was hardly more than a car
brought to a garage. He nodded cheer
fully and said:
mot a bone broken, young lady,
and no internal arrangements that I
can discover. A few burns, that's all,
and big shock"
SIS Leila hurt much?" Daphne
mumbled.
"She is hurt trif1e worse than you.
But she'll come round all right"
II don't believe you'll" said Daphne,
and sighed. "Poor Bayard!"
"Who is Bayard?f
"My brother-hef husband"
"Ah, the young man who was The
other young man was not your hus-
band, then?"
Daphne shook her head. HE is no
relation-a friend"
perhaps we'd better notify Bayard.
What's his last name? Has he a tele-
phone?"
Daphne muttered his name and num-
Der. Then her head was lifted, cap
sule placed in her mouth. and a glasD
Of water held to her lips. When she
was restored to her pillow q sedative
was within her to subdue the riot of
her thoughts.
She wondered what Duane would
think of her now. She remembered
the money she had asked him to lend
her. It would be in the mornings
mail. But she would not be there to
open it. Mrs. Chivvis might not dare
to.
All her acquaintance Began to march
past Daphne's brain in review
Thoughts and half-thoughts and whin.
sizes danced through her mind in a car.
nival of stupor and frenzy, while to
the eyes of the nurses she lay still and
slept.
In another room Leila was shrek.
ing and fighting, whimpering and
moaning, a torn gazelle under the
claws and fangs of tigerish pain. Alb.
ruptly there came lethal silence also
from her. They had succeeded in
drugging her at last.
When Daphne had left Bayard ir
the afternoon she had found that hi
was depressed, but not how deeply
She supposed that his money loss was
only failure of expected profits, OF
the mishap of an investment. She
did not dream that he was crippled
financially.
Bayard was so forlorn, so profound
~ ashamed of his bad guesswork
that he could not bear to show his
face at any of his clubs that night
He had boosted there too often Of
having bought heavily of the stQa1
had persuaded too many ~
to invest in 1t.
So he went ~