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M. Born on “an null-Id J‘WQ‘WM @Wfsmlimiw» have skin and and from pear. - at in m. Sprinkle with knot: I M Ma and nix. Add chop- - Meto, In}: and _ mun. So it was in him ttrest-an inheritedlmx woolly chaps, burst out upon the tttthtintr instinct-a blood lust-n dried sidewalk At sight of Dunn he seemed in; intensity to kill. He was the Instr tu bound into the gir mod be let out of In- Duanes-that old fhrhtintr stock “a an“? rm. of Text; I " Rain Ins drunk he did not show of Texas I " Rain In: drunk he did not show But not the memory of his dead’it in his movements. Red, sweaty.nnd father, nor the (“calling of his soft- "lisheveled, his face distorted and Cx, voiced mother. nor the warning onprcseive otihe most mdimm intent, this uncle who ,tood before him now? he seemed I wild "id sinister figure. Ind brought so much to Duane renli-I He had linearly killed l mu. and this ution of the dark passionate strain m l appeared mnnifest in his demeanor. his blood. It was the recurrence, -; "Won't nothin' make you draw, you ,hundredfold increased in power, of I -___.- a ---t" he shouted. strange em"oti.un'that for the last three} "'t'm waiting on you. Cai," replied yelrs hind when possession of him. (Duane. _‘ "" 'Tron, yqu ean't avoid} meetin'. have, town till Cal when up. He ain't'trpt it in for you when he's not drinkin'." " ' "Yes, Cal Bain', in" turn, full of bad whiskey, aa' huntin' for you," re- peated the elder man gravely. "But.whu's he want me for T" de- manded Duane. "To insult me uglin? I won't stand that twice." . _ "He's go a fever that's rampant in Texas these days, my boy. He wants gunplay. If he meets you he'll try to Kilt you." . Here it stirred Duane again-that bursting gush of blood. like a wind of Bame shaking all his inner being, and ',ubsiding to leave him strangvly chilled. -. As'towns Ro, Wellsch was small enough. but important in that unset, tied part of the great State because covered in a very hot oven IMO de- (me) for 20 minutes or in I ha open (450 degrees) for Mt minutes or until u browns. Salt the meat mine two teaspoons all and reduce the ma temperature to that of a hot oven (400 degrees) Ind hole 25 min- ute: per pound. " mum is used in phat of lamb, water should be put in the router Ind the roast e6eered during baking. which should be car- ried on. after browning. at 300 de- grees for 25 to 30 minutes per hound. Mug-toe Pear Salad I “It's the second time," muttered Duane. as if to hinge”. it was the trading center of several hundred miles of territory. On the main street there were perhaps tifty buildings. strmeHrricir, some frame, moztly adobe, and otte-third of the lot, by far the mast prosperous, were saloons. From the road Duane turned into the street. it was Th wide thoroughfare, lined by bitching rails, and saddled horses, and vehicles of various kinds. Duane’s eye ranged down the street, taking in all at a glance. particularly persons moving lei<urely up and down. Not I cowboy was in sight. Ronsl Lamb 4 lbs. lameog. loin shoulder or breast lt' cup {at _ cup ttour 2 unspoons “It Clean the meat thoroughly. Weigh the meat and bone. Spread the meat with fut and dredge with Botsr. Put on the rack of a router. PUee Im- When he came to whhin fifty paces of a saloon he swerved out into the middle of the street. stood there for a moment-then went ahead and back m the sidewalk. He passed on in his way the Inngth of the block. Duane knew himsrlf to be cold. steady. He was crmsciuus of a Annie fury that made him want to leap ahead. He seemod to long for this ere counter more than anything he had ever wanted. But vivid as were his sensations. he Crlt an if in a dream. ftetore,s he reached Everall‘s he heard loud voices one of which was raised high. Then the short door wrung out- ward as if impelled by a vigorous hand. A bow-lemted cowboy, wear- DAG. TWO Sol White was standing in the door .11 his saloon. "Buck. I'm a-tippin' you OK." he said. quick and 'ow-voiced. "Cal Batin's war at Ewrall'» If he's a huntin' you bad as he brags he'll show there." I large pimento % cup chopped pee-m t tablespoon olive oil ‘6 gelspoon an 3 ”hm vinegar Duh - HOME SERVICE DEPT. NORTH SHORE GAS COMPANY Ito Itx cyp- cubed pour 'é cup chopped olive. By Mrs. Lnucille Me Allister Things to Cook ( SaysSIodIDeO-hd ? Iona-2W“ m. trick: in the Woun’u Hone CAI-mm. He I'm-und- that if not It! hare colon thy should col- hI the kink-C h- to to... m- wan... Arch-r. nur- iasiiGd Bain's big C olt boomed while it was pointed downward and he was filling, His bullet scattered dust and gravel at Duane's feet. Bain fell loosely with- out contortion. " When the heat of the day began tn be oppressive. and hunger and thirst made themselves manifest, Duane be, gun to look about him for a place to halt for the noon hours. The trail led into a road which was hard-packed and smooth from the tracks of cattle. He doubted not that he had come uross one of the roads used by border raid- Bain's rfFthturut stiffened-moved. Dunne threw his gun as a boy tttrows . bait umierhamr--a draw his father had knight him. He pulled twice, his shots almost as one. , ir-ss-Ae-tro-ina" mes. When he came to the gate of his home and saw his uncle there with a mettlesome horse. saddled, with can- teen. rope. and bags all in place, a subtle shock pervaded Buck's spirit. h had slipimd his mind-ttse- quenm of his act. But the sight of the horse, the look of his uncle recalled the fact that he mud now become a fugitive. l “I am a murderer." said lune. shuddering. COLORS m CLOTHING FOR HEN 0mm "No. son, you're not. An' you ohver will be. But you've Rot to be an out- law till time makes it safe for you to ram? home." Duane. with blurred sight Ind con- naming throat. gripped his uncle‘s hand And bade him a wordless fare- well, Then he leaped astride the black 1nd rode on! of town. He headed Into it, and had scarcely traveled a mile when turning a curve. ht; came poinbhllnk upon a single Earn-man riding toward him. "Mawr/m'. stranger." culled the man, .Tmpping his hand from his hip. -lhrwdr." replird Duane shortly. “I soon you ain't no ranger." called oh-. mcisier, "an' shore I ain't none." He iauth-d loudly ws if he had nude a jokvs. He was small and wiry, slouchy of mxrr. and armed to the new. and he 'thOdv' a fine bay horse. He had wick. dawn: brown eyes. at once frank and bold. and I coarse bronxed Care. Evidently he was a trood-mstared taMtiatt. Hunt-n Brown Blend 2 cups Graham flour 1 cup cornmeal t teaspoon salt t% teaspoons baking powder IU' teaSpoons baking soda It' cup brown solar ‘2 cup seeded raieins i cup sour milk. Mix and sift the dry ingredients and add the raisins, Mix the molasses and sour milk and add these to the dry ingredients. beating the mixture un- til thoroughly blended. Pour into one- pound penal belting powder an: or other molds, tBrme the not more than (Va-third: full, so u to allow mom for rising. Sten- over water four to five hours until when tested with a clean uni or knitting needle. iteomesrmtekan,ortriunn even at as m, for one hour. "My name's Luke Stevens. In' I hait {rum the river, Who're you?" said this stranger. Duane was silent. “I reckon you‘re Buck Dunne." went 1 cup 'tour % (up seeded raisins '3 my Michigan: jun 2 mam mr cream or milk Is hum: M 16 lmpoon nutmeg. grated Mix in order given. Bake in layers, m.esuG, jun Cake tt' cup butter % cup - conse- vuit-hoerttouetorortheWooc amrthtmrer.rob-rrinut.mn, brim In: that to per can but" New “trim" the ankle mum. At-A-tar-st- "Ninetr per cent of New York'- midenu Mvo we? Icon th- sights which imam: visitors from, other pure. most," declares the editor of Fun & MB: in the cum: num- ber of that "an”. "If you must throw a rainlum around your shoulder." he says. "crm, I tine yum-self to doing it in the privacy PM the home. Break out a: luridly as you please in pajamas and drrssmg “towns or the brilliant new 'short-,' 'Just think of the symphonic possibili- ties inherent in arising in orange pa- I jam-s patterned in mauve and green. .dnnnmg n randy-striped bath robe. ‘bathing in one of these new mauve Lor sen-green tubs. ond, if the cook ‘hun't come, going down to kitchen to lamb the matatiortal coffee in n Chi- ”use red percolntor. while stirring the loam! which cooks in an aura double ‘boiler. with I yellow handled spoon. Thi, time Duane laughed. not at the d.ubtful compliment, but It the idea thast the first outlaw he met should know him. “Wal, Buck." said Stevens, in I frizndly manner. " uin'l presumin’ on your lune or company. I see you're headin' for the river. But will you stop long enough to stake a mm to 1 bite of trsuby' Archer duo bow-ill the modern ten. 3 deneies in locks, of which he “ya: } "Not no long Mo lone misguided‘ genius found I “in produce striped, _ banded, plaid and hounded hosiery even in the cheapest nudes. Actually the patterned test, if it in not too eI-bonte in design, in its place tori infomnhqpork m. but it shonkh not make the ankle the most conspic- _ noun "o"iR! of the human Mummy.” on Stwens. " hand you Watt I had man with a gun” . "See here. my good fellow. that's ali noun-use." declared Duane in some haste. . . who-e color um: cannot tUd ade, - emu-ion in an orgy like this had better join ttk mien or start tnining tor the Russian bullet." "I'm out of grub. and pretty ttun- gry myself." admitted Duane. "Shore, A feller has jest got to eat. I can rustle along without whis- key. but not without trrub. Thet'l what makes it so embarrassfm' tnvelin‘ these parts dodgin' your shadow. Now Um on my way to Mercer. It's I little two-bit town up the river a ways. I'm rain to pack out fame grub. “You mean you'd like me to go with ynu ?" asked Duane. Stevens grinned. "Wal. I should smile. I'd be par- ticular proud to be braced with a man of your reputation" MOST NEW YORKERS HAVE mm SEEN CITY SIGHTS "Been pushin' your hoss. I see. Wal, I reckon you'd better stock up before you hit the stretch of country." He made a wide sweep of his right mm, Indicating the southwest. and there was that In his action whieh seemed sittnifiosnt of a vast tad tr.r- rgn region "Stock up?" queried Duane thought- 'ully. "Stranger, in this here country two’s a crowd. It's safer. I never was mu) on this lone wolf dodgin.’ thuuzh I've done it of necessity. h rakes a Rood man to travel alone arty" langth of time. Why. I've been thet sick I was jest achin' fer some ranger to come along an' plug me. Give me a pardm-r any day. Now mebbe you're not thet kind of a fell". an' I'm shore not presumin‘ to ask. But I jest de- dares, myself suffkient." "Show I think modr9ty hemmin' to a yoamrter." replied Stevens. " hatii a brag. _ "But every man who's lived along thr Tcxas border remembers I lot abuut yuur dad " was "xperted of gun. I rm-knn. an' much at your rep was ostab'i.hed before you throwed your gun. I jest heerd thet you was |ightnin' on the draw. an' when you cut loose with a gun why the - rm the ace of spades would cover your cluster of bullet holes. Thet's thr. word thet's zvrnx- down the border. F “It's the Rina! of rcputation must sure to " far an' swift ahead of a man I'll zamhle on thet. It's the land hf m this country, An' the safest, too. the draw! I see now you're ‘only a boy. though you’re shore a strappin.' husky one. Now. Buck. rm not a “Him: chirken, an' i've been lone on the dodge, NeMre a hula of my <u~ cigly won't hurt you none. You'!'. nved to Ivarn the countrr" your feet in red Morocco snipers, "1eaehile Win: the bright piety of the “when linoleum. be" mai, 'assotaimeai'i'rssty I'll MMNELAND Pm“ MMMELAND I‘ll. 'UAtttt" There was something since" and likable thou! this outlaw. "l dare say you're _ritr1tt," replied Duane quietly, "and I’ll go to Hem: with you." Neat moment he WI] riding do" the road with Stevens. “Sn-wens. have you got any money t" ash-d Duane. "Money!" ”chimed Luke blankly. "Say. I hawn't owned I two-bit since wal, fvr sum» time." "I‘ll furnish money for grab." r.- Vunnrd Duane. "And for whiskey, too, rrrttvidinit you hurry buck here-with- "ttt making trouble." CAM-taker of other historic points in New York 31:0 informed the boys and girl: that the number of New Yorkers visiting their places in less than 10 per cent of the total number of aim. “Show you're I downright good para." declared Stevens in Idmirntiou as he took the money. “I give my word, Burk, an' I'm here to "' I never broke it yet. Lay low In' look for me back quick." . Presently Stevens rode out of sight mm the town. Duane waited, hoping the outlaw would make good his word. Probably not a quarter ot an hour had elapsed before Duane heard the clear reports of a rifle, the clutter of rapid hoofbenu. and yells unmistak- ably the kind to mean danger, for a man like Stevens. Duane mounted and rode to the edge of the mesqttita. He saw a cloud of dust down the road and a bay horseorumsimr fast. Stevens apparently Ind not been wounded by any of the shots, for he had a steady sent in his saddle. and his ruling struck Duane " admirable. He manned ' large pack over the pommel and he kept looking bank. f Iv mhiie entertaining a group of farm boys and girls from Maine and Illinois. They I“ voted preponderantly that Trey covered several miles before (hue were any signs uf pursuit, and when horsemen did move into tight onto! the rottonwoods, Dunne Ind hi, companion steadily drew farther away. Stevens was pale and his face bore Hank pf sweat. The whnlr front of h-w ,thrl was soaked wi'h blood. “Vuu'rr awn" cried Duanv. "Wal. whrr'n hell raid I wasn't? “hum you mind [ivin' me Mlift-on this here pack?" _ Duane lifted the heavy pack down and then helped Stew-m to dismount. Tb. outlaw had I bloody form on hi: lips and he WI»: spitting blood. the panorama as seen from the, top of the tattest building in the world was the mort impressive sight they had Been in I tour of mlny cities awarded them as champion grlin growers or stock raiser; by various (arm dubs, The shots had ceased but the yells Amt-eased. Duane saw mam men running and waving their urn-u. Then he spurred his horse and got into I Witt stride so Stevens would not pus him. Presently the outlaw caught up wrth him. "Was jest comin' out of the store," elled Stevens. "Run plumb into I mmhcr who knowed me. He opened am with a rifle. Think they'll chase They nil vote the panorama of the tallest was the mort "Oh'. why didn't you sly so " cried Duane. "I never thought. Aou seemed I“ right." "Wal. Luke Stevens may be u tabby as an old woman-but some- times-he doesn't say anythin'. It wouldn't have done no good.” J. M. BILHARZ rt."t.3-. Lu .- M ”Whine-tub “It 't.r._-., SEWING MACHINES SOLD arm [UAIIU 7 A. I. IUILII wmriwm Min-Lusaka“.- 82B.Ptmtittm.t CONTINUED NEXT WEEK DR. B. A. HAMIL'ION DR. A. J. wum VIII-vault- Inn. A!“ 't_. ,Ukua; WEE-Andi Gaiai _ BB" 13p f2LE_tnl0__AYENUE fMOLDANER (it HUMER con. and 801571! cox: JOHN ZENGELER ' HERMAN DBNZEL. "all“! 1205 Donne” Road at Bun". 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