Coulee City dispatch. [volume] (Coulee City, Wash.) 19??-19??, 1925-01-23

lie Carried the soup Plates ~ -
the kitchen. where he -four. IL:
standing in the middle Of the door.
her hands clasped and an enx!eus
look On her face
rs ii all right?' she whispered
Sure it is he said
The grin on his face meant r1c--a
than his words Sally breathad iaep.
ly and exhaled a long sigh
Il WAS getting anxious, =he said.
You were gone so terribly erg.
Didn't they ask YOU d LOT CT ries-
tons, or anything"
THEY'RE too busy telling sch
other how they were held Up bS sour
men" he obser, ed
Four"
"Yss--the liars Four despera. 5.
Underwood says Me-" The Wreck
peered down j, his white lacket and
apron and smiled Nryly "h!e--E'm
four de3pera6oes
Sally did not Join IN the smile Sire
was ready TO admit that ne wla one
desperate. at the very least
"Ten me everything ;hav SAID.
Henry
I've got to go back Give ne tie
nexr tray fun m tel you about il
afterward I'm getting some infor
nation now
Sally hurried with the tray and
the Wreck went hack to the aiming
room Underwood was still dram
the tray as it passed him Geaso'i
drumming and riveted his eye on he
omelette Even j .dyspeptic. winch
the boss of the ranch was not wnuh'
have viewed II With attention To-.
Wreck was actually proud to carry
it for not only was 1t an obiecl .:
beauty in itself but Sally had found
was art in frame
Two minutes later Underwood
looked up from his plate and fixed
his glance on the Wreck
Say. who made this omelette?'
he demanded.
The cook. sir"
Biscuits. too?'
Yes, sir ~
And the coffee?"
Yes. sir
The large man helped himself 70
another mouthful and iingere,: over
it.
Mot the same cook VIZ was here
last summer he announced.
No. sir =
Who is he?"
Its lady shiny wife
The Underwood family sighed com
fortably in unison.
AT last. father we've got some
body who can cook. said llarrie'
Remember how awful 1t was l9'''
summer
The boss of the ranch nodded and
reached for the omeiette platter
Tell your wife that she's a e.
cook he said Tell her to Keep g
up. Tell her to have fried chicken
tonight. and Drowned potatoes. and
beans, and corn. if she's got any
and more biscuits Understand?
More biscuits. Coffee. too And
want her to make some pie. If she
hasn't got stuff to make pie out OF,
We'll send for it, And tell her u
cook a lot of everything"
Harriet Underwood frowned and
glanced at her brother.
Remember. father, the doctor
said
1.-THE Doctors in New YorR," in.
terrupted Underwood. What ha
doesn't know will never get into his
bill. Don't forget. Williams-what-
ever you said your name was-havo
your wife keep right on cooking Q
The Wreck, passing the biscuits
again, acknowledged the command
with nod. He was hungry him
self and he hoped there would bs
something left of the omelette, al.
though he could see that the chances
were against him. He did not need
to be told that Sally Morgan could
cook he knew it before they did,
back at the BARN., where Sally. often
shooed her mother out of the kitchen
and ran things to suit herself.
People can eat more out in this
country" observed Underwood, APP
parently talking to himself. Its
the dry air and the altitude. Back
in New York"
There wes an uncertain tinllla of
the telephone bell in the next raor,.
He numbered hastily out of h
in answer to it,
Cro re C5T'';,2's-"