The Dolores star., 1922-10-20

low and serious. Father was talking
to me-about you. And we hoped you
| two would succeed-this time"
Evidently her father had told her
more than she cared TO relate. Fair
child caught the infection in her voice
but disregarded 1t.
81 owe you an apology" he said
bluntly.
For what?"
Last night. couldn't resist 1T
| forgot for moment that you were
there. But II hope that you'll be-
lieve me to be gentleman. In spite
of it."
She smiled up at him quickly.
81 already have had proof of that.
II am only hoping that you will be-
lieve Newell. that you'll forget some
thing"
"You mean"
Yes" she countered quickly, as
though to cut OF his explanation. at
seemed like great deal. Yet It was
nothing at all. | would feel much hap
pier IL l were sure you had disre-
garded IT,"
A''hAAh l''hfAl Ut llfT lbT II IO1lp
time, studying her with his serious
blue eyes. wondering about many
things. wishing that he knew more of
women and their ways. At last he
said the thing that he felt. the straight
forward outburSt of straightforward
man:
you're not going to be offended If
| tell YOU somcthing?"
Certainly not"
"The sheriff came along Just after
you had made the turn. lie was look
Ing for an auto bandit"
"A what?" She stared at him with
wide-open, almost laughing eyes "But
you don't believe"
"tIe was looking for man." said
Fairchild quietly. II told him that
hadn't seen anything but-a boy. l
was willing to do that then-because
| couldn't believe that girl like you
would" Then he stumbled and halt
ed. A moment he sought speech while
she smiled up at him. Then out it
came: Il don't care what It was.
II like you. Honest, l do. I liked
you so much when I was changing
that tire that I didn't even notice 1t
when you put the money in my hand.
well, you're not the kind of a girl
who would do anything really wrong.
1t might be a prank-or something
like that-but It wouldn't be wrong.
$3.50 there's an end to it."
Again she laughed softly, in way
tantaliZlng to Robert Fairchild, as
though she were making game of him.
what do you know about women?"
she asked finally, and Fairchild told
the truth.
"Nothing."
"Then-" the laugh grew heartIer,
finally, however, to die away. The
girl put forth her hand "But I won't
say what | was going to- 1t wouldn't
sound right. l hope that II live up
to your estimation of me. At least
I'm thankful to you for being the man
you are. Ard l won't forget"
And once more her hand had rested
In his-a small, warm, caressing thing
In spite OF the purely casual grasp
of an impersonal action Again Rob
ert Fairchild felt thrill that was new
til she had reached the motor car
which had brought her to the big
curve, and had faded down the hill.
Then he went back to assist the sweat
ing workmen and the anxious-faced
Sam Tlerbenfelder. The water was
down seventy feet
That night Robert Fairchild sought
few hours sleep. Two days after the
town still divided its attention be-
tween preparations for the Old Times
dance and the progress in the dewater
ing Of the Blue Poppy shaft. Now
and then the long hose was withdrawn,
and dynamite lowered on floats to the
surface of the water, far below, n con-
per wire trailing II. push of the
plunger. detOnatiOn, and n wait of
long moments; it accomplished moth
ing. and the pumping went on. If the
earthly remains of Harry Ha-kins
were below, they steadfastly refused
to come to the surface
The water had fallen to the level
of the drift. two hundred feet down:
the pumps now were working on the
main food which still lay below.
day more nnd a day after that.
The water was now only few feet
high in the shaft: il meant that the
whole great opening, together with the
drift tunnel. soon would be dewatered
to an extent sufficient to permit of
exploration Again the motor cars
ground up the narrow roadway. Out
side the tunnel the crowds gathered.
Fairchild saw Anita Richmond and
gritted his teeth at the fact that young
Rodaine accompanied her. Farther in
the background. narrow eyes watch
ing closely. was Squint Rodaine. And
still farther
Fairchild gasped as he noticed the
figure plodding down the mountain
side. He put out hand. then, Selling
the aervous Herbenfe!der by the
shoulder, whirled him around.
az ,OOk I" he exclaimed "I.ook thor>