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$ $ ; her be in« E. 885 und. use, 529 re« 1311’s be a, - # THE GLENS FALLS TIMES AND MESSENGER, WEDNESDAY EVENING, JULY 24, i A Romance of the Border by ZANE GREY s Author of 'THE LIGHT OF WESTERNSTARS\ \_ OF THE PURPLE SAGE,\ ETC. enne nemen mee Cooyright, by Harporand Brothers -p hour was late when Duane's 1let him sleep, and then dreams {led him. In the morning he be- )d himself so early that in the {gloom he had difficulty in finding forse. Day had just broken when ‘iruck the old trail again. 3 rode hard all morning and halted {shady spot to rest and graze his ? In the afternoon he took to the {at an easy trot. The country Q wilder. Bald, rugged mountains 'e the level of the monotonous ho- 1. About three in the afternoon he @ to a little river which marked Soundary line of his hunting terri- and followed it upstream. this kind of travel and camping pent three more days, during which 'rossed a number of trails, and one t'e cattle-stolen cattle, probably- recently passed. He followed the until a late hour, when, striking willow brakes again and hence the 1hborhood of the river, he picketed thorse and lay down to rest,. But id not sleep. His mind bitterly re- ed the fate that had come upon He made efforts to think of other gs, but in vain,. Every moment he acted the chili, the sense of loneli- \ that yet was ominous of a strange station, the peculiarly imagined ts and shades of the night-these gs that presaged the doming of Cal n. Doggedly Duane fought against insidious phantom. He kept tell- himself that it was just imagina 1L that it would wear off in time. [1 in his heart he did not believe it he hoped. But he would not give j he would not accept the ghost of Evictim as a reality. way dawn found him in the saddle 3m, headed for the river. Half an ir of riding brought him to the ise chaparral and willow thickets, Bse he threaded to come at length [the ford. Once upon the opposite ive, he reined in his horse and ked darkly back. This action rhorl his acknowledgment of his sit- lion: he had voluntarily sought the fuge of the outlaws; he was beyond { paie. {he trail Jed into a road which was packed and smooth from the _.\ eks of cattle, He doubted not that f {had come across one of the roads ~- >d by border raiders, He headed ofit, and had scarcely traveled a le when, turning a curve, he came nt-blank upon a single horseman 'ing toward him. Both riders wheeled \ir mounts sharply and were ready ; 1run and shoot back. Not more tham + mindred paces separated them. They sod then for a moment watching 'ch other. 'Mawnin', stranger,\ called the man, . lopping his gun to his hip. i EHowdy,\ replied Duane shortly. g Thev rode toward each other, clos- } g half the gap, then they halted } jain. . 1 | | fe [1 £. t } i { j H ; H i H i i + H | i i i i ; i\I seen you ain't no ranger,\ called e rider, \an' shore I ain't none. ‘He laughed loudly, as if he had ade a joke. “How‘d you know I wasn't a vnger?” asked Duane curiously. Some- gnv he had instantly divined that this orseman was no officer, or even a [ {umber trailing stolen stock. “Wail,“ said the fellow, starting his orse forward at a walk, \a ranger'd 'ever git ready to run the other way com one man.\ He laughed again. He was small the teeth, and he bestrode a fine Jay horse. He had quick, dancing rown eyes, at once frank and bold, nd a coarse, bronzed face. Evidently e was a good-natured ruaffian. i Duane acknowledged the truth of he assertion, and turned over in his hind how shrewdly the fellow had ' essed him to be a hunted man, \My name's Luke Stevens, an' I hail from the river. Who'te you?\ said his stranger. Duane was silent. \I reckon you're Buck Duane,\ went p Stevens. \I heerd you was a bad man with a gun.\ This time Duane laughed, not at the doubtful compliment, but at the idea Clheadin' fer the river, Te oB PCP tnat the first outlaw he met should 'now him. Here was proof of how swiftly facts about gun-play traveled 'on the Texas border. I \Wal Buck,\ said Stevens, in a riendly manner, \I ain't presumin' on §rour time or company. I see you're But will you top long enough to stake a feller to bite of grub?\ Children Ory (u FOR FLETCHER'S C ASTORIA 'nd wiry, slouchy of attire, and armed - \I'm out of grub and pretty hungry if vself,\ admitted Duane. he §ga_.___ _ - \\Been pushin' your hoss, I see. 'Wal; f seinen ate onon on 00000000 ca allt A | I reckon you'd better stock up before 0s COMFORT WITHOUT EXTRAVAGANCEK & you hit thet stretch of country.\ A IP OT | & He made a wide sweep of his right! é HUIEL WBBDSTBBK 4\ arm, indicating the southwest, and & 'Al | FA there was that in his action which| $ _43D ST, NEAR BrRoaADwWAT, 4. seemed significant of a vast and bar- It: Timessqnal‘eJflngol‘k 2: ren region. & ha \Stock up?\ queried Duane, thought-] & A353} fiiunfié‘ffiilflififi‘i’e‘?‘ Fx . Ais --a. o ~ GE \Shore A feller has Jest got to eat. Ziz'llaons, use of bath, $1.50 to $200 25 I can rustle along without whisky, but % Rog with mane {260 is §00 & not without grub. Thet's what makes & do (for two) $3.00 to $5.00 # it so embarrassin' travelin' these parts # Write for our Map of New York :# dodgin' your shadow. Now, I'm on my é“: t «z? way to Mercer. It's a little two-bit town up the river a ways. I'm goin' to pack out some grub.\ Stevens' tone was inviting. Evident ly he would welcome Duane's compan- ionship, but he did not openly say so. Duane kept silence, however, and then Stevens went on. \Stranger in this here country two's a crowd. It's safer,. I never was much on this lone-wolf dodgin', though I've done it of necessity. It takes a mighty good man to travel alone any length of time. Why, I've been thet sick I was jest achin' fer some ranger to come along an' plug me. Give me a partdner any day. Now, mebbe you're not thet kind of a feller, an' I'm shore not presumin' to ask. But I jest de- | <clares myself sufficient.\ \You mean you'd like me to go with you?\ asked Duane, Stevens grinned. \Wal I should smile. I'd be particular proud to be braced with a man of your reputa- tion.\ \See here, my good fellow, that's all nonsense,\ declared Duane, in some haste. \Shore I think modesty becomin' to a youngster,\ replied Stevens. \I hate a brag. Buck, I don't know much about you. But every man who's lived along the Texas border remembers a lot about your dad. I jest heerd thet 'you was lightnin' on the draw, an' when you cut loose with a gun, why the figger on the ace of spades would cover your cluster of bullet holes Thet's the word thet's gone down the 'border. Now, Buck, I'm not a spring chicken, an' I've been long on the dodge. Mebbe a little of my society won't hurt you none. You'll need to learn the country.\ There was something sincere and likable about this outlaw. \I dare say you're right,\ replied Duane. quietly. \And I'll go to Mer- cer with you.\ Next moment he was riding down the road with Stevens, Duane had never been much of a talker, and now he found speech difficult, But his companion did not seem to mind that. He was a jocose, voluble fellow, prob- ably glad now to hear the sound of his own voice. Duane listened, and sometimes he thought with a pang of the distinction of name and heritage of blood his father had left to him. CHAPTER lik Late that day, a couple of hours be- fore sunset, Duaue and Stevens, hav- ing rested their horses in the shade of some mesquites near the town of Mer- cer, saddled up and prepared to move, \Buck as we're lookin' fer grub, an' not trouble, I reckon you'd better hang up out here.\ Stevens was saying, as he mounted. \You see, towns an' sher- iffs an' rangers are always lookin' fer new fellers gone bad. They sort of forget most of the old boys, except those as are plumb bad. Now, nobody in Mercer will take notice of me, Reckon there's been a thousand men run into the river country to become outlaws since yours truly, You jest wait here an' be regdy to ride hard. Mebbe my besettin' sin will go ope- ratin' in spite of my good intentions. In which case there'll be-\ His pause was significant. He grinned, and his brown eyes danced with a kind of wild humor, \Stevens have you got any money?\ asked Duane. \Money!\ exclaimed Luke blankly. “Say I haven't owned a two-bit piece since-wal, fer some time.\ \TH furnish money for grub,\ re- turned Duane. \And for whisky, too, providing you hurry back here-with- out making trouble.\ \Shore you're a - downright good pard,\ declared Stevens, in admiration, as he took the money. \I give my word, Buck, an' I'm here to say I never broke it yet. Lay low, an' look fer me back quick.\ With that he spurred his horse and rode out of the mesquites toward the town. At that distance, about a quar- ter of a mile, Mercer appeared to be a cluster of low adobe houses set in a grove of cottonwoods. Pastures of alfalfa were dotted by horses and wattle. Duane saw a sheep herder driving in a meager flock. Presently Stevens rode out of sight into the town. Duane waited, hoping the outlaw would make gagd his word. Probably not a quarter of an hour had elapsed when Duane heard the clear reports of a Winchester riffe, the clat- ter of rapid hoofbeats, and yells un- mistakably the kind to mean danger for a man like Stevens. - Duane |- mounted and rode to the edge of the mesquites. He saw a cloud of dust down the road and a bay horse running fast. Stevens apparently had not been wounded by any of the shots, for he | had a steady seat in his saddle, and his riding, even at thit moment, struck Duane as admirable. He car- ried a large pack over the pommel, and he kept looking back. The shots had ceased, but the yells increased. Duane saw several men running and waving Also 5 roofns to rent, $7.60. Res s *A o For sale 4) would not pass him. Presently the 2g: outlaw caught up with him. Stevens nevr #) was grinning, but there was now -no TOIZGLOIZSBQEV EAgrfigggTE 3: fun in the dancing.eyes. It was a devil ‘ 7 Ii: 'Boys, Look Out for Green Apples. “we‘ll“ and Barn &! Lester Wolroth had a very | severe ) #! attack of cholera morbus brought on 6 sUMMIT STREET. SEE | in)? eaIt’ing1 gas}? gmfis kins mfithszr' . Mrs. Pearl Wolro erkimer, N. Y, Stewart MacFarland $1; says. bflIl‘YaS zéinlsedCh iio gwedhinl: DIN % Chamberlain's Colic, cléra and D CoL VIN BUILDING 4) arrhoea Remedy, which I did, and the their arms. 'Then he spurred his horse and got into a swift stride, so Stevens [relief from the first was very great. After taking three doses he was all. _a month MM perteateal I; “Qw‘n'u‘u.u‘u‘~.u.« that danced in them. His face seemed a shade paler. \Was jest comin' out of the store,\ yelled Stevens. \Run plumb into a rancher-who knowed me. He opened up with a rifle. Think they'll chase “Sn\ They covered several miles before there wore any sigos of pursult, and when horsemen did inove into sight out of the cottonwoods Duane and his companion steadily drew farther away. \No hosses in that bunch to worry us,\ called out Stevens. Duane had the same conviction, and he did not look back again. He rode somewhat to the fore, and was con- stantly aware of the rapid thudding of hoofs behind. as Stevens kept close to him. At sunset they reached the willow brakes and the river. Duane's horse was winded and lashed with sweat anpd lather. It was not until the crossing had been accomplished that Duane halted to rest his animal. Stevens was riding up the low, sandy bank. He reeled in the saddle, With an exclamation of surprise, Duane leaped off and ran to the outlaw's side. Stevens was pale, and his face bore beads of sweat. 'The whole front of his shirt was soaked with blood. \You're shot!\ cried Dlane. \Tal who said I wasn't? Would you mind givin' me a lift-on this here pack?\ Duane lifted the heavy pack down and then helped Stevens to dismount. The outlaw had a bloody foam on his lips, and he was spitting blood. \Oh why didn't you say so!\ cried Duane. \I never thought. You seemed all right.\ \Wal Luke Stevens may be as gabby as an old woman, but sometimes he doesn't say anythin'. It wouldn't have done no good.\ Duane bade him sit down, removed his shirt, and washed the blood from his breast and back. Stevens had been shot in the breast, fairly low down, and the bullet had gone clear through him. His ride, holding himself and that heavy pack in the saddle, had been a feat little short of marvelous. Duane did not see how it had been possible, and he felt no hope for the outlaw. But he plugged the wounds and bound them tightly. \Feller's name was Brown,\ Stevens said. \Me an' him fell out over a hoss I stole from him over in Huntsville. We had a shootin' scrape then, Wal, as I was standin' my hoss back there in Mercer I seen this Brown, an' seen him before he seen me. Could have killed him, too. But I wasn't breakin' my word to you. I kind of hoped he wouldn't spot me. But he fust shot he got me here. What do you think of this hole?\ \It's pretty bad,\ replied Duane; | and he could not look the cheerful out- law in the eyes. \I reckon it is. Wal, I've had some bad wounds I lived over. Guess mebbe I can stand this one. Now, Buck, get, me some place in the brakes. leave me some grub an' water at my hand, an' then you clear out.\ \Leave you here alone?\ asked Du- |- here, an' every branch of it leads to: a | chole where you'll find man-a few, mebbe, like yourself-som® like me- an' gangs of no-good hoss thieves,. rustlers an' such. It's easy livin', Buck., I reckon, though, it easy. be a lone wolf. an' if he's quick on the draw, mebbe ane sharply. \Shore You see T can't keep up with you. Brown an' his friends will | foller us acrost the river a ways. YTou've got to think of number one in this game.\ \What would you do in my case?\ asked Duane curiously. \Wal I reckon I'd clear out an' save my hide,\ replied Stevens. Duane felt inclined to doubt the out- law's assertion. For his own part, he , decided his conduct without further ; speech. First he watered the horses, filled canteens and water bag, and then tied the pack upon his own horse. That done, he liftel Stevens upon his horse, and, holding him in the saddle, turned into the brakes, being'careful to pick out hard or grassy ground that left little signs of tracks. Just about dark he ran across a trail that Ste« vens said was a good one to take into the wild country. \Reckon we'd better keep right on in the dark-till I drop.\ continued Stevens, with a laugh. All that night Duane, gloomy and thoughtful, attentive to the wounded outlaw, walked the trail and never baited, Dawn caught the fugitives at a green camping site on the bank of a rocky little stream. Stevens fell n dead weight into Duane's arms, and one look at the haggard face showed Duane that the outlaw had taken his last ride. He knew it, too,. Yet that cheerfulness prevailed. \Buck will you take off my boots?\ he asked, with a faint smile on his pallid face. Dune removed them, wondering if the outlaw had the thought that he did not want to die with his boots on, Stevens seemed to read his mind. \Buck my old daddy used to say thet I was born to be hanged. But I wasn't-an' dyin' with your boots on is the next wust way to croak.\ \You've a chance to-to get ovet this,\ said Duane. \Shore. But I want to be correct about the boots-an' say, pard. if I do go over, Jest you remember that I was appreciatin' your kindness.\ This matter of the outlaw's boots was strange, Duane thought. He mado Stevens as comfortable as possible, then attended to his own needs. And, the outlaw took up the thread of his conversation where he had left off the night before. convenient - Baby BURGERS | * Attractive | and Sulkies, $3.60 up. \This trail splits up a ways from. that you'll not find You'll never inis in, You'll I seen that right off. Wal, if a man can stand the tone-wolfin' is the best. Shore I don't know. But these fellors in here will be suspicious of a mun wlio goes it alone. If they get & cchan« they'll kill you.\ Stevens asked for water several times. He had forgetten or he did not j want the whisky, His voice grew per- ceptibly weaker. : \Be quiet,\ said Duane. \Talking\ uses up your strength.\ | \Aw (ll talk till--Fiu Gon»,\ he re | plied, doggedly. | \See here. pard, you' can gamble on what Im tdlin' ynu.’ An' iP} be useful. From this camp! we'll-you'll meet men mi.. along. An' none of them will be hom «t men,. All1 the same, some gre becrer'n others. I've lived along the rive for twelve years. There's three biz guogs of out- laws. King Fisher-you know him, 1 reckon, fer he's half the time livin'; among respectable folks, King is a; Z [M‘éfmkg gM¥ho 0 .. f iy a \Ml/”4 *a He Made Stevens as Comfortable as Possible. rood feller. him an' his gang. Now, there's Chesel- «line, who hangs out in the Rim Rock way up the river, He's an outlaw chief, 1 never seen him. though I stayed once right in his camp. Late rears he's got rich, an' heps back pretty well hid. But Bland --I knmwd Bland fer years. An' I haven't any use fer him. Bland has the biggest» sang. You nin't likely to miss strikin' his place sometime or other, He's got a regular town, I might say. Shore there's some gamblif an' gun-fightin' goin' on in Bland's camp all the time. Bland has killed some twenty men, an' thet's not countin' greasers.\ Here Stevens took and then rested for a while, \You ain't likely to get on with Mand,\ he resumed presently, \You're too strappin' big on' goodinokin' to nlease the chief. Ter he's got women in his camp. 'Then he'd be jealous of vour possibilities with a gun. Shore L- reckon he'd be careful though. Bland's no fool, an' he leaves his hide. I reckon any of the other gangs would | be better for you when you ain't goin' it alone.\ Apparently that echaustel the fund of information and advice Stevens had | heen eager to impart. - He lapsed into silence and lay with clased eyes. Meanwhile the sun rose warm; the breeze waved the mesquites; the birds came down to splash in the shallow stream ; Duane dozed in a comfortable seat. By and by something roused him. but with a changed tone. \Fellers name-was Brown,\ he rambled. \We fell out-over a hoss 1° stole from him-in Huntsille, He stole it fust. Brown's one of them - sneaks-afraid of the open-he steals an' pretends to be honest. Say. Buck,» mebbe you'll meet Brown some day- You an' me are pards now.\ \Tl remember, if I ever meet him,\ said Duane. That seemed to satisfy the outlaw. Presently he tried to lift his head. but had not the strength. A stringe shade, was - creeping - gcross | the bronzed, rough face. \My feet are pretty heavy. you got my boots off?\ Duane held them up. but was no muttered incoherently. asleep. - Toward sundown awoke, and his eyes seemed clearer. Duane wont to get some fresh water, thinking his comrade would surely and suddenly Duane realized what it meant. \Pard you-stick-to me!\ the out« law whispered. Duane caught a hint of gladness in the voice: he traced a faint surprise in the haggard face. Stevens seemed like a little child. Duane buried him in a shallow ar- royo and heaped up a pile of stones to mark the grave. That done. he saddled his corarade's horse, hung the weapons over the pommel. and, mount- ing his own steed, he rode down the trail in the gathering twilight. 'To be continued. WANTED—EXPERIENCED SHIRT OPERATORS ON ALL PARTS. Me- MULLEN.LEAVENS CO. * Dory skip reading the classified page.\ Lots of Interesting news for right.\ For salé by all dealers, a SUBSCRIBE FOR THE TIMES,. 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