The Hayti herald. (Hayti, Mo.) 1908-1922, 1920-06-03

Con was relieved. He smiled and
offered his hand again. II never had
real Job Before. like 1t. Thanks"
The old pride came into Andrew
March's eyes. But he merely said, in
the buslnesslike tone of a United
States Investigator. "You're making
good"
1t appeared that March had arrived
in Peking about fourteen hours after
Levingtons departure by the Western
gate. Con asked: "How did you find
Chez Ming7"
II saw him in Tlen.tsin. at the bag
tice me, for believe he never had a
glimpse of me in America when was
shadowing him, but it's never wise to
be too sure Of anything about
Chinese. / kept out Of his sight until
we had come as far as the Yang-gun
gate, and there met him openly, like
q stranger. 1t was natural to talk,
after finding that he knew English.
He told me he was wool-merchant.
II never gave you the details, but
my acquaintance with Chez Ming
really began one evening in Dory
street. several weeks before I met you
In Cincinnati. You know the Dory
street district in San Francisco. I
had found that 1t was the distributing
point for koresh. l managed to con-
meet with Chez Ming the night he re-
ceived his.money for all he had brought
in, fresh from somewhere"
81 am honored by your confidence"
said the younger man. SAT one time
my father and lived on Dory street.
"Then you know koresh."
II can't say that 1 do. l was very
young then"
"There are twelve thousand recorded
users of 1t in the United States, and
that Is but q fraction Of those who
enter secretly the bliss and the agony
of it,"
Con felt again the Importance of his
mission. But he occupied his hands in
attending to the smaller personal lug
gage of his friend.
1--WE been staying in that. VIII you
| come in?"
| He indicated hut, and the sight Of
| the low miSshapen structure seemed
| to bring back to him the taste and
smell of that tan-colored goats milk
which they had given him there, in
their mistaken idea of nourishment.
| Chez Ming and servants spread
their camp just beyond the group Of
kennels, and there was no further
communication between them and. the
white men.
March made desert veterans final
| preparations for journey Of many
weeks. He included with the usual
stores several lunches of dried meat,
hard as bone; also leather sacks to
| go over the head when the hail Of
gravel In the wind should cut too keen
| ly across their faces. At present he
| filed these bags with cheese. His wea-
pons were Of the finest, and this SEEM
ed odd to Lexington, who knew his
mild ways. Andrew March seemed
changed, older, more stern, in these
preparations, The dart that had drug
ged Lexington on seaboard seemed to
have struck an unhealed spot in
NIarch's soul. This border-land held
bitter memories. His eyes had mar
rowed, as though he felt from dis
tance the biting dust. He resisted the
emotions that preyed upon him, and
the only sign was an eagerness to be
near Lexington, to have Con talk to
him. The old magnetism by which he
held the younger man was unconsci.
ously renewed, vital current Of more
than friendship.
Next morning the two servants Of
| Chez Ming were seen to ride eastward
upon single camel, taking leave Of
master who needed them no further
At noon the Chinese, with pack-beasts
in tow, set forth alone into the west.
HE wants us to follow him." said
March, "and If we did, all the maps in
the world wouldn't help. Time enough
for us this evening"
SO when the western sky was spat-
tered with flame, and long violet shad-
ows stretched out upon the sands,
Commissioner March and Commission
er Con Lexington laid their course
according TO map, and proceeded into
! the sunset. The camels had taken
their last long gurgle at the water
hole in the village, trampling the
rushes and all was well.
The two drivers muttered, or held
silence, with none of the usual talk.
The broken city fell into the distance
behind them, and the shadow of the
camels extended out through the dust,
The purple shafts were melting into
twilight, and the Sha Mo became an
indefinite number of sandy knobs still
bright seeming to rise up from the
desert floor.
Lexington heard the story Of the
subtle drug, how 1t fred and gripped
and sOothed Its devotees, unlike opium
or hashish or betel, and more difficult
10 trace than heroin Of the "snow-
birds" Science had not thus far de-
fined koresh. The trade often handled
1t unwittlngly. Its effect was In part