TE Beoletge, Y BOER eAUN THURSDAY JULY 9th, 1936 EN OF THE e A Novel of the Foothills By ROBERT STEAD L COPYRIGHT BY ROBERT STEAD The spirit of the West, especially of the prairies and foothills of Western Canada, be- comes a living thing through the medium o the pen of Robert Stead He was born west of Winnipeg and for 30 years made his home on what is now a disappearing but not quite vanished frontier He served alternately in farming mmercial and newspaper lines until} called upon by {ian Government to occupy a respo ion in its bate fee} tion and colonizat | While still in teens he was writing poems inspired by the ta prairies, the foot hill trails, the great tone cliffs and the hardy settlers of th n, for the Canadian Magazine. These po were collected in a nd publishe r the title of "The Empire Builders her volumes of poems speared la were '"Prairie-Born and "Kitchener and written a number yut the country, the The Bail Jumper" "The Homesteaders"' visualizes the zestful nquer a wilderness and yse has the graces of entiment to be ex excelled in poetical pression Mie His lat 1 "Zen of the Y.D is the fruit of a mature skill acting upon stirring in idents and charact tern life that have sme, more or less, under his actual observa tion, Where so much of a thrilling nature and c ick isted i whe human types W i only necessary for oh 1 nt tory-telling a t without d pon his imag Thi I i li from his ot in that t r principal male fige rather unusual man from the eastern part of the United The heroine is a typical girl of the plain CHAPTER XX Tr 1 turned by an earlier train than he had expected found al Oo Sarah at the house and Wilson 1 dialogue with the The lad on hearing rushed to his father's engaged in family pig the motor, arms "Well, well, what a big boy you are!" cried Transley, swinging him up to his shoulders. -- "And how is the pig? And how 1s your friend Grant ? | "Mother hasn't let me go to see him lately. I don't know why.} Ever since the night I slept at his house--' "You slept at his house ? When" | "The day you went away And mother was there in the morn- ing--" "Wilson, eres | "T don't know, daddy." He strode sharply into the house | "Sarah, where is Mrs. Trans: | ley?" ; | "I don't know, sir," said the maid. Then, frightened out ot her reticence by her master's un-| usual severity--"I think she has gone to the old quarry, sir. She! often goes up there of an atter- where is your moth- noon." "A trysting place!" Transley gasped inwardly. He droped the} boy and, in his own room, found} a revolver and cartridges. A mo-} ment later he was swinging in long, angry steps up the quarry road. Wilson, puzzled by the sudden interruption of his fath-} er's greeting, followed at a dis-| creet distance | "T've suspected--I've suspect-| ed," Transley was raging as he, walked; "I've suspected--more than I've said. Give 'em enough! rope. That's my plan. And now| they've taken it. By God. if they) have!' With every step the wrath and horror within him grew. He was at the quarry before he knew it. He paused for a moment to listen. Yes, there were people present. There were sounds--Lord, it sounded like a fight! Transley rushed in. A man and a woman were reeling in each| other's arms. "I hate you! I »" e hate you!" the woman was cry- ing. "You coward! You cow- ard!" The woman was his wife. The man was--not Dennison Grant. Although Transley had a revol- ver in his pocket it was not his customary weapon, and his thought did not turn naturally to it. In this tremendous moment he forgot it altogether. He rush- ed in upon his wife's assailant, clutching at his throat. With the strength of a madman Drazk flung Zen to the ground, where she fell unconscious at his feet. Then he tore himself free from Transley's grip about his throat. The next moment the two men were swaying about ina struggle of death. As they swung in each other's arms, crushing, choking, clutch- | Transl ley that his.was a losing fight. had the strength, and, after a hesitating moment of His assailant surprise, the ferocity of a lion. He had broken Transley's grip about his throat and seemed in momentary prospect of reversing the situation. There were no talk, no cries, no oaths; it was a silent fight save the grunting and panting which became more and more labored the minutes drew on. In their clutches Drazk's stubbled face rubbed into y's well-groomed cheek; his snarling teeth snapped, but missed, at Transley's j as Then it was that Transley re- membered his revolver. Break- ing Drazk's grip by a superhuman effort, he drew the weapon and fired. The shot went wild, and the next instant Drazk was upon him again. In the struggle the went down together. Rolling| missed the boy tremendously ; | about on the rocky floor of the| sometimes he had thought that! quarry, the edge of the precipice! i¢ only he might have the com-| that fell away to the river. | ; te bekt distr slag | panionship of Wilson he could be! |_On the very coge Transicy T€-| -econciled to the loss of Zen. He alized this new and hideous dan- ecw HHGERS Teriteen Slaced |ger, and scrambled to his feet. | Wil Aer vere na Te pHEASs dragging Drazk with him. Drazk|9" 'YUSomS NEES i and he bore realized it, too, and gleefully Zen no ill-will; he felt that he fiendishly joined again in the |wnderstood her motives: But now combat, deliberately forcing the|*> the boy came racine toward | fieht coma hemwee him, Grant felt his heart boun- | "I've got you, Transley!" he|Ci& about in an extraordinary e | manner. hissed, speaking for the first time| Ta F ae since Transleys' fingers had clos- Why, what's the matter? Readers of The Northern Miner get direct contact with the mines. 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"At the old quarry. the way." 3ut Grant ping the The next moment he had flung himself upon the horse's back and, leaving the boy to follow as he could, was galloping across the prairie to the quarry trail. |Under his urging the astonished plow horse developed a quite sur- before the "Drazk!" Transley exclaimed, | a light of recognition breaking through upon him. "You!" "Yes, me--Zen's old lover, and you give her to me, or we go out together!" "You're mad, Drazk, mad!" Transley cried. "Why--" But at that moment, Drazk, by a sudden contortion, whipped a knife from his pocket. Transley felt its sting--once, twice, three times; then darknes fell. Zen, re- covering from her stun, sat up in time to see her husband stagger- ing in the arms of Drazk. Half a mile away Dennison ]--]----SSS SS SS SS SS. = S15 PORCH and LAWN FURNITURE We have on display a choice selection of Porch or Lawn Furniture at specially attractive prices. 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