Mountain Home Republican. [volume] (Mountain Home, Idaho) 1915-1946, 1921-01-22

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"Any relation to Dan Failing of the
Umpqua divide?"
Dan had never heard of the imp
qua divide, but he couldn't doubt but
that the sender of the wire referred
to his grandfather. lie wired In the
affirmative. The head of the Chamber
of Commerce received the wire, read
It, thrust II into his desk, and in the
face of really important piece OF
business proceeded to forget all about
1t. Thus 1t came about that. except
for one thing, Dan Failing would have
probably stepped off the train at his
destination wholly unheralded and I'M
met The one thing that changed his
destiny was that at meeting or
certain widely known fraternal order
the next night the Chamber Of Com
merce crossed trails with the Frontier
In the person Of another. old resident
who had his home In the farthest
reaches OF the Umpqua divide. The
latter asked the former to come up
for few days shooting-the deer be-
ing fatter and more numerous than
any previous season since the days OF
the grizzlies.
"Too busy, I'm afraid" the Cham
Der of Commerce had replied. "But
Lennox-that reminds me. Do you
remember old Dan Failing?"
Lennox probed back into the years
for a single instant, Strengthened out
all the kinks of his memory in less
time than the wind straightens out
the folds of flag, and turned most
interested face. Remember him y he
exclaimed. II should say do" The
middle-aged man half-closed his pierre
ing, gray eyes.
Listen, Steele he said, II saw Dan
Failing make a bet once. was just
a kid, but wake up in my sleep to
marvel at 1t. We had full long
glimpse of black-tail bounding up a
long slope. 1t was just spike-buck,
and Dan Failing said he could take
the left-hand spike Off with one shot
from his old Sharpes. Three Of us
bet him--the whole thing In less than
two seconds. With the next shot.
he'd get the deer. He won the bet,
and now If I ever forget Dan Failing,
/ want to die"
you're just the man I'm looking
for, then. You're not going out till the
| day after tomorrow
mo"
"On the limited, hitting here tomor-
row morning. there's grandson of
Dan Failing. His name Is Dan FAIL
| ing, too, and he wants to go up to your
place to hunt. Stay all summer and
pay board"
Lennox's eyes said that he couldn't
believe it was true. After while his
tongue spoke, too. ".Good Lord" he
said. 81 used to foller Dan around
like old Shag, before he died, followed
Snowbird. OF course he can come.
But he can't pay board"
| It was rather characteristic Of the
mountain men-that the grandson of
Dan Failing couldn't possibly pay
board But Steele knew the ways of
cities and of men, and he only smiled
"He won't come, them" he explained
Anyway, have that out with him al
the end of his stay. He wants fish
ing, and you've got that in the North
fork. Moreover, you're a thousand
miles back"
only one hundred, II you must
know. But Steele-do you suppose
he's the man his grandfather was be,
fore him-that all the Faiiings have
been since the first days Of the Ore
gon trail? If he is--well, my hats
off to him before he steps Off the
train
The mountaineer's bronzed face was
earnest and intent In the bright lights
of the club. Steele thought he had
known his breed. Now he began to
have doubts of his own knowledge
"He won't be; don't count on It," he
said humbly. 1.-THE Failings have done
much for this region. and I'm glad
enough to do little to pay 1t back
but don't count much on this eastern
boy. He's lived in cities; besides, he's
q sick man. He said so In his wire
You ought to know 1t before you take
him in"
The bronzed face changed; possibly
a shadow of disappointment came In
to his eyes. "a iunger, eh?" LennoS
repeated. "Yes--it's true that II he'd
been like the other Failings, he'd never
have been that. Why, Steele, yor
couldn't have given that old man 0
cold If you'd tied him in the Rogue
river overnight OF course you couldn't
count on the line keeping up forever
But I'll take him, for the memory Of
his grandfather"
You're not afraid tot"
Afraid, hi He can't infect those
two strapping children of mine. Snow
bird weighs one hundred and twenty
pounds and is hard as steel Never
knew a sick day in her life. And YOU
know Bill, of course"