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At her first meeting with Croft Barbara Is attracted by his manner and conversation, different from the cut-and-dried conventions of her small town. 1W t By CLIVE ARDEN COPYRIGHT BY TFCF BOBB?-MARRIII CA. FART ONE--Continue*. She knit puzzled brows, trj in? to follow his meaning. What keynote could there be to H11 the jumble of separate entities that make up life?. "What keynote the world uses, I suppose, what you want to .discover?" he asked. ' . ' ^•^)o I? Is iliiat ItT^; Eagerly she leaned toward him. "Oh, I wonder-- What do you think It Is?" He blew out a cloud of smoke ;then •lulled. "Goodness knows! Perhaps there isn't one. What private ones do we all use? Don't you often wonder, when you meet a nuftiber of new people--" ' "But I never do meet thein! It is quite an event to meet a stranger," •he assured him. "Well, you shall soon meet plenty-- of all nationalities. Even natives, in the Philippines." Barbara came hhcfe to practical realities with a start. "Natives! Are they black? I should loathe them." "Oh, no; surfeiy not. I like them Immensely." She looked at .him incredulously. "But why the Philippines?" *'I have to go to Borneo and the Philippines for the firm." He plnnged Into details of the Journey, and she listened enthralled. To flash like a meteor over France, Italy, Egypt, India, with a few days at each landing place, and the detour to the Pacific, exceeded all she had ever dreamed. The world--at last! ' Abruptly he broke off, "But I have not yet discovered, in strange lands and crowded cities, wnat Is wrong with the world! I hope you succeed in your 'heart's desire.' -It's a tall order." A subtle change in hla manner gave her the impression that, inwardly, he laughed at her. "Anyway, it Is a wonderful chance. I am grateful to you for giving it to me," she replied, with stilted politeness. "To me?" he asked; then gave a short laugh. "Oh, not at all. I am merely the pilot!" She flushed crimson, remembering her own words at the sweets-stall. With a sense of relief, she saw Hugh hailing her from the terrace steps. "Are yoH fixing up the trip?" he asked, joining them. Placing his hands on the girl's shoulders, he smiled across at Croft. "Look here! Will you please satiate Bab with travel, with sight-seeing, so that she returns fed up to the teeth? That will Insure a peaceful honeymoon, and I •hall be eternally obliged !"' Barbara explained: "Hugh wants to spend his honeymoon in his father's farm yard ; and I want to go--" "Somewhere In the moon," Hugh broke in. "So our only hope of a "happy isstie' as the prayer-book calls It, lies in you." "Good lord!" laughed the other. "Ifs a rather curious position! When to the wedding?' "On December twentieth. Be sure fW sentl lier-Vack in time!" Croft's face grew sober. In his quick, decided fashion, he swun^ his legs over the parapet and stood up, lacing Hugh. . r "You are quite willing for her to. go, I •uppose?" ' Both glanced at TikfC surprised at earnestness of his tone. i "I know you will take the utmost . «re of her." Hugh replied. ^ "Of course." ^ Suddenly nnd unexpected!* the younger man held out his hand. Croft took It in a close grip ; but Barbara gave an amused laugh. She struck down lightly with her lingers; and the two hands fell apart. GHtering like dragon-Hies, several j- machines hummed and buzzed neartl ; fdrdrome. some rising on trial trips, ethers soaring far overhead, a few "looping" or diving dowtflir spirals, as though intoxicated with, the exhilara- .gtlon of the summer morning. •'>£ A small crowd of people, including .'4? Importers and photographers, stood J the monster which loomed up sta tfnnary after a final trial flight. The sunlight flashed upon the four propellers and the engines, now so placid and silent. v .(Barbara, ciad in the beaver-lined flying cap and leather coat which Hugh fc»<l given her, stood close beside him, Watching the giant plane and its attendants somewhat nervously. It was. #ter all, a big adventure to embark tlpon. . . Hugh, was very dear. . . . / ' Mrs. Field had bidden Barbara fare- '"r *ell some days ago, and had gone to the famine area of Central Europe on friendship for any reason, I think yon would find it worth having;" "Oli," the girl said hastily. "I dont think he--we--I shall never quite understand him." Feeling that to be likely, Mrs. Field said no more. She had sown the seed, if ever it were needed. ... Then the last night at home-- She had looked around her familiar little room with mixed feelings. When next she slept here, what would she have learned of the things beyond that lifelong barrier of hills visible from her window? With a warm rush of tenderness, she remembered that, upon her return, her new life as Hugh's wife would begin. Taking the large photograph of him from the wall, she placed it carefully within her packed truiik. ^ ^ - > •; • • * And now the moment of depijrt«re; hud come. Croft appeared, looking big and alert in his flying kit, with ah air of confidence about him which communicated itself, in some subtle' way, to Barbara. Having been detained over a matter of form in the office, he hurried their start. Hugh followed Barbara Into the cabin, where she turned and clung to him. He drew her into his arms and kissed her with more passion than usual. ' "We shall be married directly you return. Bab, darling," he said huskily, feeling a suspicious lump in his throat. "I--I'll meet you. when you come back. It won't be long." Hugh knew that his Barbara's warmhearted impulses occasionally resulted in moments of embarrassment. Geutly loosening the clinging arms, he bade Aunt Dolly farewell. Then he turned to the cabin door, hesitated, came back, kissed Barbara's wet cheeks passionately again, and ran down the steps. Croft leaned down and waved farewell ; then he gave the signal. Slowly, the machine glided away. But with quick transition, the movement merged into the swift run of a bird seeking cover. Faster and yet faster, it became a wild roaring race Barbara . . . Him, Watching Stood Close Beside . . . Nervously. an organization campafgu. Noticing the wilfulness of the girl's face, something bad compelled her to turn buck and kiss her again, when they parted. "You don't regret going, Bab, dear?" site had a .ked. - Barbara shook her head vigorously. "No! I feel a little depressed over leaving Hugh; that's all. It seems as though something*--I don't know what--^were ending. I suppose that's natural upon going away for the first lime? Is it?" she added anxiously. Mrs. Field knew when to keep her ^'thoughts to herself. "Quite natural," she replied cheer- - fully. "And--Bab," she went on, healitiag a little, "It you need Alan's across the grass, which soon the little wheels failed to touch, as, at an incredibly short distance, the airplane rose lightly from the ground. Thrica she circled, high above tlie heads of those who watched. Then, sure of her capabilities, she turned, with a final upward curve, and settled down to her work. • • • ' • • • « . « 'u * The days wore on to wepks, full of the ifnportant trifles that constitute daily country life. For a 'time I Hirbury felt a little flat, lacking in sertsation. There seemed to be a dearth of subjects for conversation; and when a community has nothing to talk about, it is in a bad way. Letters from Barbara were frequent and full of enthusiasm. Croft was evidently fulfilling the part allotted to him to the letter, during the calls at each sight-seeing place; and Hugh felt grateful. When letters became more lnfre« quent, owing to distance, wireless sages stated" that all was well. . . . With delightful suddenness a fresh thrill, was provided for Darbury by Jenny Grant, a village girl. She had. it was rumored, "got into trouble" with a sailor who had recently been on leave in the neighborhood. Mrs. Stockley, with commendable charity, placed a large part of the blame on the girl's mother. The mother had seceded from the church; therefore, of course, she was no favorite with the bishop's descendant. ... There is, proverbially, a lull before a storm. Darbury, during those peaceful days of Jate summer, had no intuition of the most terrible thrill of all, in these days of thrills. Hugh, especially, was of too bright and wholesome a nature to have misgivings, when the sun shone and all For a moment she gazed .at htm blankly, half in astonishment, half In fear; then, without a word, she burst into hysterical soba and turned back into the house. The color ebbed t little from Hugh's face. He looked at his friend in vague apprehension, and they silently followed the woman into the drawing room. Instead of being bright and fragrant with the flowers Barbara loved about her; it seemed strangely cold, gloomy and deserted. A chill fell on Hugh. "Where is Mrs. Stockley?" he asked uneasily. "Upstairs," sobbed . Martha. She walked •o the little bureau and picked up a telegram. Turning slowly, she half held it toward Uim, and the flimsy paper tremble*] violently in her hands. Hugh took the telegram slowly from the woman. For a moment he looked uncertainly at her frightened face, then round the familiar room, as If dreading to read it, . V ... At last, with an obvious effort, h» raised the sheet, and turned nway. The telegram fluttered, unheeded, to the floor; and Hugh raised shaking hands to his head, in a vague uncertain manner. He turned" slowly, his face ashen, haggard and old all at once. His lips moved a little, but no sound came; he looked at his friend with the bewildered eye of a dumb animal awakening to some terrible pain of which, as yet, it is not wholly conscious. Tom Westwoods picked g|D the telegram. It was from the London agents of Croft's firm. He. read the few bald sentences so fraught with tragic meaning. The airplane, It stated, in characteristically crude words, was missing. The lifeless body of the mechanic had been found in the water, where, It was feared, the rest had perished. Search was in progress, but with small hope of success. A typhoon had swept across the seas verging upon the Philippine Islands. One wireless message of distress had come from the machine. Then silence fell. PART TWO Th$ Rising Orchestra I Dawn broke at last, the first dull lines of gray merging Into a myriad pearly tints. Birds awoke in the forest; rustled amid the leaves; shook their wings; then flew forth to hunt for breakfast; their brilliant plumage reflected the sun's rays in a thousand bright hues as they (lashed from beneath the shadowy trees. Upon the sloping shore of a tiny cove, the waters of the lagoon lapped in a gentle, rippling murmur. Farther away, the surf of the open sea boomed like distant thunder against the barrier reef; waves swirled angrily tli rough the gap which formed an inlet. Partly telescoped upon a jagged promontory jutting Inland from the entrance, rising and falling helplessly at the mercy of the tide foaming through, loomed a mass of something dark. It looked strange, shapeless, forlornly tragic, as if flung down by a ruthless hand and forgotten. Upon the ground of the opposite cove, near a heap of wet coats, little rivulets trickling from her drenched garments, lay the Inert form of a girl. A man, likewise sodden from head to foot, knelt beside her, anxiously forcing brandy between her pale lips from a small pocket-flask. Presently he paused, a sudden dread in Ins heart, and with his head close to her wet blouse, listened. . . . Then, with renewed energy, he set vigorously to work again. At last she gave a little quivering sigh. Her hands moved gropingly. Soon, with another, longer sigh, she opened her eyes and gazed blankly, as one newly awakened from a troubled dream, into his face. liaising a hand to her head, fne vacant gaze changed to one of feeble wonder. "Why, are you--hurt?" she half whispered. ' Until then he had not recognized that the stream trickling down his face was blood. With his fingers he traced what was .apparently a long jagged cut stretching from his temple to the left ear; it smarted when touched. Taking the wet handkerchief from his pocket, he sat back and dabbed at it with the clumsy movements of a man unused to. troubling ^••er personal injuries.. His look was still tte^d up<>»r~tTre girl's face. she'gazed round the unfamiliar scene, an expression of bewilderment crept into her eyes. Remembrance slowly returning, this merged into concern. then fear. ... Quickly It grew to terror. . . .. Sitting upright, she turned wildly to the man at her side. "Where are we? Where are we?" piled quietly. "The last engine gate out--" "But--how--did we get here?" "I found you in the water, an^ swam In." Fearfully she looked toward the dark mass, as if measuring mentally the distance from shore, scnrcely understanding the full meaning of this feat. Then she looked about her as if seeking somebody . . . finally turned to him, mutely Asking the question her troubling Hps dared not frame. He laid a hand upon her shoulder, instinctively fortifying her for the complete realization of the dread that was dawning in her brain. She caught his arm in a feverish grip, her eyes wHd. "C§^taln Croft-- tell me! The others? . i . Where is Aunt Dolly?" . A look, so full of angutsh that it seemed as though the soul behind tfere in^the tortures of hell, was her only answer. She gazed, awestruck, for a breathless moment, at his haggard eyes and. drawn blood-stained face, at the features usually so cloaked with reserve now betraying unbearable agony; then, with a hoarse moaning cry, she collapsed in an abandonment of horror a t h i s f e e t . . . . Presently Croft raised his head, and stood up. He gave one long look seaward, to the grave of such unlimited pride nnd hope; to where, also, those who had risked their lives with him now?. lay hidden beneath the smiling blue. With a long sigh, he turned away, setting his teeth and squaring his shoulders . , . then looked-at the figure lying face downward at his feet. Dropping on his knees, he gently raised her, so that she leaned against him. "Come!" he urged, with forced brightness. "We must buck up, you know, and see what can be done." "Tell me--first--what happened," she besought. "It seems like a--a hideous nightmare--" Shuddering violently^ she hid her face again. "We had some engine trouble soon after Meavinsr the Philippines, as you know, which obliged us to return there to land," he replied. "We got caught In the center of a typhoon near the coast, and were drlveir completely out Of our course--" "It was awful--awful! That terrible, deafening roar!" She began again to tremble violently. "We were hurled Into an a it;-pocket .which caused us to drop nearly a thousand feet," he continued hurriedly. "That put two more engines out of action and injured the fourth. Only a miracle prevented our being dashed straight into the sea. After a hit I saw land here, and hoped to reach It In time; hut she crashed too soon--" He stopped, perceiving the state of her shattered nerves. Standing up, he raised her with him; and she clung convulsively to "his arm, every, limb shaking as if with ague. Unclasping her hands, he drew her arm through his, turning their steps inland; his own feelings being almr,st beyond his usual Iron control, he spoke rouchly: "For henven's sake, don't talk or think about It all, Just now! We'shall go raving mad if we do!" The words and tone acted as a topic. Something of her first feeling of inferiority in liis presence returned, causing her to struggle fiercely against the weakness that threatened to overcome liec. "There'iR generally an; opening In a brier reef opposite a fresh-water river," Croft observed. - "Why?" she inquired, ^without "any interest. To talk of "anything, however, was better than the silence which encouraged thought. "It's supposed that the sediment It contains injures the reef-building polypes, preventing their working opposite. The polypes can't live and work below a certain depth--about twenty fathoms or so. Awfully Interesting, coral! Don't you think so?" She confes&ed entire ignorance on the subject. This little digression, however, had served Its purpose for them both. Drawing her arm free, she proposed bathing their faces in the cool stream. Revived by this, she becnine aware of their bedraggled state, of the discomfort of wet clinging garments, and of Croft's ineffectual efforts to staunch the wound on his head. Shyly she went to him where he knelt upon the bank. -- The man seemf to be efficient and the girl fairly strong. What next? (TO BE CONTINUED.) Bhd Day The beggar was so obviously neither blind nor lame that the "Help the Blind and Crippled" sign he carried only made him seem the more robust. "Say, mister. I haven't taken In a thing for 24^ hours," he whined, as he shoved his ha^ under the nose of a passer-by. "Then don't expect to begin by taking me in now," said the Intended vie- 'We crashed on that reef." he re- tim.Vas he ran for a street car, His English •:'x<*x*x*x*x»>x*x*x*x*x*x*x*x<>z<£x*z^>x<>x<>x<s>x*>x<8>x*x*x<>x*ie seemed well. Ueturfc^g one day with a friend from a iifw^lng'x cubbing, It was therefore with n*i sense of Impending disaster that he -rained up at Lake Cottage and proposed calling. A small group of people, talking together near the main road, turned and cast wondering looks in his direction. It was one of those gloripus mornings at the end of September in which late summer and early autumn Intermingle. Hugh glanced round with a pleased sense of appreciation. Then he rang the belt. It is said that Bret Harte used to become weary to exasperation at the foolish admirers who could not separate him from his characters, and who insisted on confounding their experiences and predilections with his own. Since he wrote of pioneer mining WORKS FOUR DAYS < WITH BROKEN NECK F»rcd (• Hot pit al |y Pat ; Discharged «i CureA Morion.--With his neck, head and shoulders incased in plaster of paris, John Harrington, a Southsea gardener, has just been discharged from hospital after thi;ee weeks' treatment for a broken neck. And. miraculous to relate, Harrington will recover qulte_ soon, according to the doctors. Harrington was injured when a piece of masonry fell on his neck, but he continued working four days before pain drove him to the hospital. The doctors found he was suffering from a complete fracture of a section of the spinal column and could not make out how he had lived. The.v proceeded to knit the spinal column together again, and did so so successfully that Harrington can now <%t, drink and smoke without inconvenience. , jHe expects to start wort again in a week or so. U 0$ mirers Annoyejd Bret Harte States, now, we call it 'big game*'-- grizzlies, catamounts, iuilTalo and big horns, don't you know. But we don't cha«e thein with pokers. No. no. They're abundant, but they don't often come into the houses, really. It's sually necessary to go outside with camps in the early (lays of the gold | a gun.'" ™iri»l,Lr.'"7nir,Wr °"e° "*rH -*t another time k. MrX ttot rt ' l ' **ere quit* ,.ertafn noted hogteRg, whose Invltaas often rogues as heroes. As he i obviously could not be Identified with the roughest types umong them. the favorite notion seemed t<j be that i»e was, ojr had been, a gentleman gambler, says the Kansas City Star. With that idea in mind, n young Kng lishmnn once tried hard to get Harte to describe and explain poker, which • referred to as "your American The face of old Martha, whe opened 1 game." Harte conveniently misunderthe door, was red and swollen with I *tood him. weeping. Her limbs trembled, as if "So J'00 St».v 'great game' over frow sudden shock ' here?" he Inquired amiably. "In the Chauffeur, Blackjacked, Dares Thugs, Saves Car New York.--Max Locker worked years to acquire the taxicab he drives. With a robber tlrrusting a pistol against his abdomen and another beating him with a blackjack, he looked them in the eye and announced he> would not be robbed. He was not. About three o'clock, as he was returning to Manhattan, two men stopped him a^ Forty-first street and Fifth avenue, gave a Brooklyn address and asked him td drive them there. He protested he had to get back to Manhattan, but both showed him chauffers' badges, and one paid • "We're chauffeurs, too, and we've got to get home." He agreed to take them as a favor. In Thirty-ninth street, near Eighth avenue, one of the men stepped out on the running board, pointed a pistol at' him and ordered him to stop and get out. Locker obeyed. [ "We want your money and this, car," the robber then said. "Go ahead and shoot, If you're game^ enough," Locker said. "I'm game, too.1* As the robber hesitated, his companion drew a blackjack and hit Locker on the head. "Why are you beating me?" the chauffeur asked. "Is that the way you return a favor?" Then he began calling foi' help. The robbers fled. Locker, after a physician had treated him, remarked: "I worked all my life,, to buy this cab, and I wasn't going to give It up without a fight. This fellow's gutt didn't mean anything to me. Having a gun didn't prove he had nerve enough to pull the trigger." > Worn Out Since the Grip ? \Ynervoue---just tired and miserable most of YY the time? Back lame and achy, too? Rhatih tnatic pains torture you at every step ? Then jfou should look to pour kidmps t Colds, and «KiBl are apt to weaken the kidneys and allow toxic poison# to upset blood and nerves. Then may come daily backache, stabbing pains, headaches, dizziness, and iltegulftf or painful passage of the kidney aecietionti Don't risk neglect. Help your weakened Irfdn40| with Doan's Pills. Doan's have orought new health to thousands. They should help you. Ask pour neighbor! An Illinois Case ' D. IT. Flowers, contractor and retired farmer, 600 Tenth St., Rofcbelle, 111., says: "Colds affected my kidneys and I-was troubled with a lame back. Dnll • 'pains In my back wore on me for when I bent over ; ' it was hard to straighten. My kidneys were weak and sluggish, too. I used Doan's Pills and they eured^ \ the attack." ' Doan's Pills Stimulant Dhtretic to the Kidneys At all dealers, 60c a bos. Fo«ter Milbur* Co., Mfg. ChemuU, Buffalo, N. T. Next to always "telling people for their own good" is to get a law to make 'em. Every man's house Is his castle until he mukes an assignment--then it's his wife's. Girl Speeder in Court Wins Wager With Mother Detroit, Mich. -- Seventeen-year-old Ethel M. Scliuler is wondering whether she won a bet with her mother. Ethel appeared before Judge Christopher E. Stein and admitted driving her father's automobile at 32 miles an hour. "You know you are liable for a fine by pleading guilty?" Judge Stein questioned the fair defendant. "Yes, your honor," she replied. "I came prepared for that -contingency." "How much money have you?" Inquired the judge. "But how much are you going to fine me?" responded Ethel sweetly. Judge Stein, by questioning her. vealed that Ethel had wagered with her mother that her fine would not exceed "a certain sum." Just what this "certain sum" represented was not disclosed in court, but Ethel's mother had agreed that Ethel could keep everything left ufter the "certain sum" was paid. Judge Stein finally compromised with three months' probation and Ethel wonders if she Is to keep the "certain sum" In its entirety. . V Girl Reared as Chinese Finds She Is Whit4 Billings, Mont.--Miss Evelyn Moy, foster daughter <rt the Caucasian wife of Dr. Moy Hing, a Chinese resident, and Henry E. Hinkle, white, of Miles City, were married, It was learned the other day. Earlier efforts to have a minister perform the ceremony were unsuccessful, the latter holding that a Montana law prohibited intermarriage of Chinese and white persons. Mrs. Moy, In an affidavit, declared her foster daughter is the daughter of a wealthy Toronto business msun. Until shortly before her marrlag<t Miss Moy believed that she had Chinese blood in hejr veins. tlon to Jine he had Just accepted, had been concerned whether It were true he was a reformed gambler. "Not reformed," said Harte, wearily. 'Tell her that I am beyond reformation. 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