The Glenwood post., 1921-07-02
How Jud Surprised
the Boys
D. FREDERICK CLARKE.
.. 1924. western Newspaper Union

long remembered. 1t was, however,
the last really characteristic occasion
In the career Of Judson Ransom where
the somewhat promiscuous mining ele
ment Of the brisk border town fol-
lowed their leader with old-time pride
and enthusiasm. 1t came tbout when
Hiybee, rival settlement thirty miles
distant, sent over what there was of .
frontier temperance league The act
was resented at once by the Gap peo-
pie. A covert insinuation was con-
veyed that they were within the
heather pale, and Jud and his crowd,
holding high festival at the settlement
bar marched en- masse to the village
"hall."
They were somewhat awed when
they found the visiting hayrack load
under the care and encouragement OF
Miss Ina Tappan. She was the daugh-
ter of. Judge Tappan OF Higbee, and
highly respected. Her father had
made "a ten strike" two years since,
but the vein was lost and he was no
longer wealthy.
I'm going to stick" announced Jud
to the loyal ones. Start the ball roll
Ing and you'll find me pushing it!'
In the midst OF an address one of
the unregenerates broke into a wild
dance. declaring he was reformed"
Then Jud gave the word. Instantly
four revolvers blazed forth, filling the
room with clamor and smoke.
Not one of the visiting party
ninched. Miss Tappan gave out
song. Where Is My Wandering Bay
Tonight" 1t made Jud mad. 1t
caused him to think Of his mother
"Shoot her up again !" he shouted.
leaping upright on a bench and pro-
ducing bottle. Here, all hands take
a drink!''
There was no shooting and no drink.
ing. Jud had missed his footing.
When Jud Ransom returned to CON
sciousness the meeting was over. only
the visiting crusaders were in eH-
dence. He was lying on bench, and
gentle hands were cooling his wound
ed head with wet handkerchief. His
eyes met those of Miss Tappan. Half
sobered, as ne sat up he scowled at his
grave-faced nurse.
II WAS thinking Of your mother"
almost whispered the lady. Il was
wondering If she was longing to see
her wandering boy tonight"
Jud broke past her as if she had ap-
piled singing whiplash. Mother
home-the past AS if pursued he
made for the tavern.
1t was n question Of varied discus
sion, the weeks after that, what had
come over Jud Ransom. He lay in a
weak. dumpish daze. When he got
about he evaded his old comrades, did
no work and wandered about in soli-
tary places. The leader of the camp,
he felt himself becoming a weakling.
and one dark night Jud left the Gap
q broken man.
He got as far as Higbee He had
to keep going, nerve lost or not, he
told himself. A prospecting company
offered him grubstake to try and
locate new claims. Jud had been
educated as a mining engineer. That
had drifted him West. He took up
the work offered. He turned in one or
two fair prospects. One day he came
back from the hills alive with sup
he knew how, and went to the Tap
pan home.
He had tried to evade Miss Tappan
siscs he had been located at Higbee;
1t stirred him up to meet her. She
greeted him always with friendly
smile
1t wis she who met him at the door
~ he asked for Judge Tappan. She
looked Interested as she took him to
her father.
I'm square man, judge" said Jud
bluntly. You know I've been loca, ting
prospects for those eastern people.
Yesterday l ran across rich one and
i thought l had good news for my
crowd when found this" and he pro-
ducsd piece of ore.
"It's rich all right" observed the
judge Where did it come from?"
- :.The ravine end of your claim" re-
p,ted Jns promptly. 81 reckon I've
Pound the lost vein OF your Little Jew
el mine.
He had. and proved 1t mex day, and
became the partner of the Judge In
working it. Hope, hard work and So
briety did wonders during the next
month in banIshing the nervous break
down and Judson Ransom came down
tho mountain side at the Gap one glo-
rlous morning. singing as he Went his
face radiant.
81 suppose you've heard Of the we'd
ding, boys" he said. 'Tve come 10 in
yite you, because | never forget Old
friends. Wen have a dance, but no
riot can't fight or drink any more.
hut If any of you want to argue on the
moral questions of the day I'm mere
with the goods
Matthias More IN Add