The Bemidji daily pioneer. [volume] (Bemidji, Minn.) 1904-1971, 1922-07-17

the reason. Jealousy Couples, re-
turning from the dance floor, jostled
against him, but he did not move. He
was waiting-waiting for the outcome
Of the Quarrel-and In q moment It
came. Anita Richmond turned swiftly.
her dark eyes ablaze, her pretty lips
set and Arm. She looked anxiously
about her, sighted Fairchild, and then
started toward him, while he advanced
to meet her. 4
YES" was her brief announcement.
I'll dance the next one with you"
"And the next SITTER that p j. q
Again: Selfish 7" u; ~.
But Fairchild did not appear to
hear. 3 NJ, n +. r.. 3,
A third dance and . fourth, while
in the intervals Fairchild's eyes sought
out the .sulky, sullen form Of Maurice
Rodaine, dattened against the wall,
eyes, evil, mouth q straight line, and
the blackness of hate discoloring his
face. It was as 50 much wine to Fair
child; he felt himself really young for
the first time In his life. And as the
music started again, he once more
turned to his companion. .sss
Only, however, to halt and whirl
and stare in surprise. There had come
shout from the doorway, booming,
commanding: ..'' <''.: -..
lands up, everybody! And quick
about i'll" .... eg,. 49,. .. ~~s !,
Some one laughed and jabbed his
hands into the air. Another, quickly
sensing a staged surprise, followed the
example. It was just the finishing
touch necessary-the old.time hold-up
Of the old-time dance. The bandit"
strobe forward. ..e
"Out from behind that bar! Drop
that gun" he commanded Of the white
aproned attendant. "Out from that
roulette wheel. Everybody line up
Quick-and there amt no time for
foolin'." ! +, ..
Chattering and laughing, they
obeyed, the sheriff, his star cleaning,
standing out in front Of them all, shiv-
ering in mock fright, his hands higher
than any ones. The bandit, both re-
volvers leveled, stepped forward a foot
or so, and again ordered speed. A
bandanna handkerchief was wrapped
about his head, concealing his hair and
ears. A mask was over his eyes, sup
plemented by another bandanna,
which, beginning at the bridge Of his
nose, flowed over his chin, cutting of
all possible chance Of recognition.
Only a second more he waited, then,
with a wave Of the guns, shouted his
command: .-. !,
AL right, everybody! I'm a decent
fellow. Don't want much, but I want
it quick! This 'ere's for the relief Of
widders and orphans. Make it sudden.
Each one Of you gents step out to the
center Of the room and leave five dol
lars. And step back when you've put
it there. Ladies stay where you're
att"
Again a laugh. Fairchild turned to
his companion, as she nudged him.
There. it's your turn"
Out to the center Of the floor went
Fairchild, the rest Of the victims
laughing and Gliding him. Back he
came in mock fear, his hands in the
air. On down the line went the con-
tributing men. Then the bandit rushed
forward, gathered up the bills and gold
pieces, showed them In his pockets,
and whirled toward the door. e. 49," e.
1.-THE purpose of this ere viii be In
the paper tomorrow" he announced.
g. "And don't you follow me to ind outl
Back, there!"
Two or three laughing men had
started forward, among them fiddler,
who had Joined the line, and who now
rushed out in Haunting bravery, brand
fishing his violin as though to brain the
intruder. Again the command:
Back, there-get back!" .
Then the crowd recoiled. Flashes
had come from the masked mans guns,
the popping Of electric light globes
above and the showering Of glass tes-
tifying to the fact that they had con-
tanned something more than mere wad-
ding. Somewhat dazed, the fiddler con.
tinued his rush, suddenly to crumple
and fall, while men milled and women