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ROSEBURG NEWS-REVIEW. MONDAY, APRIL 2, 1 928. FIVE. THIS HA8 HAPPENED ' The summer she Is 16, Sally Ford, orphan, is "farmed out" to Clem Carson, farmer and severe taskmaster. There she meetfl Da vid Nash, handsome student of scientific farming who is working on the Carson farm for the sum nier. David likes Sally and shows he prefers the little orphan to JVearl, Clem's daughter. David la so enraged by Carson'3 Insinuations about him and Sally that he strikes him, sendiug him crashing to the ground. Not know ing whether Carson 1b dead or not, Sally and David decide thoy ?tust get away as quickly as pos sible. All that night they1 tramp through fields toward the town of Stanton. At daybreak they come to a railroad track and find a carnival train on the spur. Sally Is overjoyed to see her friend, Ed die Cobb, a former orphan who ran away to join the carnival. She tells him their plight and he asks Win field Bybee, owner of the car nival, to make a place for them. Bybee agrees and sends David to the cooks car. Mrs. Bybee, the real manager of the show, gives Sally the role of Princess La 11 a, crystal gazer. Sally makes her first bow on the carnival platform. She Is terrified ' . to see Koss Willis, friend of Perfrl Carson, come forward to have his fortune told. NOW GO ON WITH THE STORY i CHAPTER XV While Ross Willis, awkward and embarrassed, shuffled to the can vas chair which Ous, the spieler whisked forward, Sally reflected , there was no need for her to re member any of the multitudinous instructions with which Mrs. By bee had primed her for her job of , seeress." She curved her small, brown painted, gilded-nailed hands over' the crystul and bent her veiled face low; In a seductive, sing song voice she began to chant, , bringing some of the words out hesitantly, as If English had been recently learned and came hard lo her '''Turkish." IJps. ' "I zee- ze Bees, fields wheat fields, corn fields ees it 'not bo?" " She raised her shaded eyes coyly to the face of the young farmer. The crowd pressed close, breath ing hard, the odors of their breath and perspiration coming up on hot waves of summer air to the gayly 1 dressed little figure on the plat-! . form. "Ves'm, I mean sure, Princess," Ross Willis stuttered, and the crowd laughed, pressed closer still. Two or three women waved quar ters to attract the attention of Gus. the spieler, who stood behind her, to aid her if necessary. "You are what you call It? a farmer," Sally went on in her se uuctively deepened, voice. Oh, jjt was fun to "play-act" and to" Ue paid for It!1 "Vou va-ry" roach young man. Var-ry beeg' farm. You have mother, father, U'l Beestor.'1 Thank heavens, her oars had been keen that night, of Pearl's varty, even if she had been lnartlculato with shyness! "You ar-re in love. I zee a gir-rl, a beeg pretty gir-rl with red hair an' llue eyes. EIos it not zo?" Her little low laugh was a gurgle, which started a shout of laughter In the crowd. "Yeiih, I reckon bo," Ross Wil lis admitted, blushing more vio lently than ever. "Oh, you Pearl!" a girl's voice shrilled from the crowd. "You mar-ry with thees glr-rl, have three var-ry nlze childs," Snl ly went on delightedly. After all, why shouldn't Pearl marry Ross Willis, since Bho could not have David? "Zo! That ees all I zee," she concluded with sweet gravity. "Zee creeslal she go dark now." Ross Willis thanked "Princess Lalla" awkwardly and dropped from the platform to the grass 'siuhhled ground, entirely unaware that the marvelous seeress wus lit tle Sally Ford. Confidence and mirth welled up in Sally. Sho began to believe in herself as "Princess Lalla," just as she had always more than half-hM--M..l that she was tho queen actress whom she had 1m- :t; ted in the old dp.ya so re- - t'j nded forever, when she t-t'J s ly-acted" for the other or- '. 1 i. ixt seeker after knowledge i .present and future" was ..j. ou easy, but not very hard cither, for (he applicant was a girl, a pretty, very urban-looking girl, who wore a tiny solitaire ring on her engagement finger and who had been clinging lo the arm of an obviously adoring young man. For the pn'tty girl Sally obliRltiKly foretold a hnppy marriage with ft "dark, tall young man, va-ry hand some"; a long journey, and two children. The girl sparkled with pleasure, utterly unconscious of the fact that "Prlncnss Lalla" had told her nothing of the past and very little of the present. Quarters were thrust upon hir thick and fast. Because of the brisk demand for her services, Stil ly gave only the briefest of "read ings," "and only a few muttered an grily that it was a swindle. To a miihlle-nged farmer she guvn ,a bumper wheat crop, a new eight cylinder car, a prospective son-in-law for the girl whom Sally had unerringly picked out as his un married daughter, nnd the prom ise of many splendid grandchil dren. To a freckled, open face.l, engaging youngster of 10, thrust upon the platform by his adoring mother, she grandly promised nothing less than the presidency nf tho t'oited States, as well ha CHEST COLDS Apply crrcr throat and chest cover with hot flannel cloth. V-CKS V VAPORUB Off SI Million Jerllft Yearly riches and a beautiful wife. t Some of her prophecies, such as twin babies for the newly married couplo, brought shouts of laughter from' the crowd, and some of her vague guesses as to the paBt weat very wide of the mark, as the ap llcants did not hesitate to tell her the old maid, for lustanco, who looked 80 motherly that Sally lav ishly endowed her with a husband and three children; but nearly everyone who paid a quarter for what "Princess Lalla" could see in the magic crystal went away won dering and thrilled and satisfied. During the first lull between performances, Sally slipped out of the "Palace of Wonders" and dar ingly mingled with the crowds out side.. It was all beautiful and won derful to Sally, who had been to a circus only once In her life and never to a carnival before. Before the tent which housed the blg Rlass tank Into which, "bathing beauties" dived and in which they ate bananas and drank soda-pop under water, she encoun tered Wlnlfield Bybee, enormous, majestic, benign, for it was a good crowd and a fine day, and money was pouring into his packets. "Well, well," ho grinned down at her, "I hear from Gus that you're knocking 'em cold. Better run along in now, and you might see how many of the rubes you can make follow you Into the Pal ace of Wonders. Wo don't want to give 'em too much of a free show. And remember, girlie,; for every quarter Princess Lalla earns as a fortune toller, little Sally Ford gets a nickel for herself. Don't take many nickels to make a dollar." - "Oh, Mr. Bybee, I'm so happy I'm about to burst," Sally confid ed in him in a rush of gratitude. "But do you think it's very wrong of me to pretend to be a crystal gazer when really I can't see a thing in it to save my life?" Bybee bellowed with laughter, so that the crowd veered BUddenly to ward them. He stooped to whis per closer to her llttlo brown stained ear: "Don't you worry, sister. As old P. T. Barnum used to say, 'There's a BUckor born every minute,' and old Wlnflold Bybee knows that they lilted to be fooled. You Just kid ,'em along and send 'em away happy and I reckon the. good Lord nln't going to waste any black Ink on your record tonight. It's worth a quar tor to be told a lot of nice things about yourself, ain't it?" As she tripped swiftly across the dusty lot toward the Palace of Wonders, the crowd following her grew larger and larger. Becoming bolder because she felt that she was really "Princess Lalla" and not timid llttlo Sally Ford, sho deliberately flirted with the men nieh' who. pressed close mpon her, even waved a little brown hand Invitingly toward the big tent. When she reached tho tent door, the i,a."l;ur leaned dowi:. from his booth, behind which was sot a small platform, and beckoned her to mount the narrow steps. 'Smil ingly she did so, and tho barker Introduced her: i "Here she is, boys the Princess Lalla of Con-stan-ti-no ple, the pret tiest girl that ever escaped from the Sultan's harem! Princess Lal la, favorite crystal-gazer to tho Sultan of Turkey before she es caped .rom his harem, will tell your fortunes, la-dees and gen-He-men! Princess Lalla sees all. knows all! Just one of the scores of attractions In the Palace of Wonders! Admission 25 cents, one quarter of a dollar, two bits!" Sally bowed, her llttlebrown hands spreading In an enchanting gesture; then Bhe skipped down tho steps, the great ropes of black hair, wound with strands of imi tation pearls, flapping against the vivid "green satin tunic. She was very Mred when the supper hour came, but the thoueht that she would soon Bee David again lent wings to her sandaled feet. She was about to hurry out of the Palace of Wonders, released at last by the apparently indefatig able spieler, (ins, when a tiny, treble voice called to her: "Princess Lalla! Princess Lal la! Would you mind carrying me to the cars?" Sally, startled, looked every where about the tent that was al most emptied of spectators before it dawned on her Hint the tiny voice bad come from "Plily Sing," "the smallest woman In tlie'worlil," sitting In a child's lit I lu red rock ing chair on the platform. All of Sally's passionate lovo for 111 Me things especially small chil dren surged up in her heart. She skipped down the sleps of her own particular little platform and rail, wllh oulstretched hands, to the midget. "Plity Sing" was indeed a pretty thltiK. a very doll of a woman, the flaxen hair on her small head mnrcelled meticulously, her little plump cheeks and pout ing, babyish Hps tinted with rouge. In her miniature hands she. was holding a newspaper, which was so big In comparison Willi her midgut size that It served as a compute screen. "Of course I'll carry you. I'm so glad you'll let me," Sally glow ed and dimpled. "Yon little darl ing, you!" "Please don't baby me!" Pitly Sing arlmotifsheJ her In a sevete little voice. "I'm old enough to be your mother, even If I'm not big enough." And the tiny, plump hands heeati to fold Hie news papers with great definiteness. Sally's eyes, abashed, fluttered from the disapproving little face to the paper. Odd that so tiny a thing conld read- but of course she was grown. up. oven If sho was only 29 Inches tall "Oh, please!" Rally gatod. go ing very pale under the brown j powder. "May I see your paper for Jut a minuter' j Tor ber ejea had caught sight at a 'name which bad been burned In to her memory, forever Indelible the name of Carson. When Sully had carefully depos ited the dignified little midget, Titty Sing," In the infant sized high chair drawn up to a corner table in the dining car, she hurried to the box of a kitchen which took up the other end ot the car, the newspaper trembling In her hand. She found David alone in the kitchen, slicing onions into a great pan of frying Swiss steak. Onion induced tears streamed down his cheeks, but at the sound of Sal ly's urgent voice, he turned. "Oh, David, he wasn't killed:" sho cried, taking care to keep her voice low. "It's in the paper look! But he says, oh. David, he Bays the most terrible things about us, and the police are looking for us " "Hey, there, honoy! Steady!" David commanded gently, as he groped for a handkerchief to wipe his streaming eyes. "Now, let's see the paper. Thank God 1 didn't commit murder what the devil!" he Interrupted himself, as his eyes traveled hurriedly down the front page. "By heaven, I almost wish I had killed him!" The dirty, lying skunk!" "FARMER ACCUSES HIRED MAN OF -ASSAULT TO KILL," was the streamer head-line across the entire page. Below, two streamer lines of heavy Italic typo informed the reader: "CLEM CAn SON SUFFERS BROKEN LEO FOR ATTEMPTING TO PRO TECT ORPHANED GIRL FROM UNIVERSITY STUDENT WORK ING ON FARM." The "story," in small typo, fol lowed "Clem Carson, prosperous farmer, living 18 miles from the capital city, Ib suffering from a broken leg, a broken nose and nu merous cuts and bruises, sustained late Saturday afternoon when, Car son alleges, he broke into the gar ret bedroom of Miss Sally Ford, 16-year-old girl from the state or phanage, who was working on tne Carson farm for her board during the summer vacation. According to Carson's story, told to reporter Sunday night after a warrant for the arrest of Sally Ford and David Nash had been Issued by the sher iff's office, the farmer had been suspicious for several days that one of hia hired men, David Nash, A. & M. student during the school year, was paying too marked at tention to the young girl, for whose safety Carson had pledged himself to the state. - -"6b Saturday afternoon early tho members of "Mr. Carson's family Including his wife, brother, moth er and daughter, had come to town for shopping, leaving Miss Ford alone in the house. The two other hired men had also gono to the city, leaving Carson and young Nash at work. on the farm, -Carson alleges that he saw Nash enter the house late Saturday afternoon and thit when the young, man did not. return to his work In the barn within a roasonnblo time, Carson left his own work to investigate,1 fearing for the safety of tho girl under his protection. m.,,1 , "After unsuccessfully searching the main floor of tho house, Carson alleges, he went to the- gnrrot, heard voices coming from Miss Ford's room, tried tho door and found it locked. He knocked, wus refused admittance, according to the story told the shorlff, then, determined to snvo the girl from the manMie climbed to the roof of the porch and made hia. way to tho small window of tho great room, from which he saw MIsh Ford and the Nash boy In a compromising position. When he tried to enter the room through the window Car lson alleges that he was brutally as saulted by young Nash, who, by the way, was boxing champion of the sophomore clasB at A. & M. A smashing blow from young Nash's fist sent the farmer crashing through the window, nnd down the sloping roof to the ground. "In the fall, Carson's left leg was broken above the knee. He was still unconscious when Dr. John E. Sailor, a physician living 10 miles from the Carson farm on the road to tho capital, arrived at the deserted farm, summoned by n mysterious male voice by tele phone. The sheriff's theory, as well as tho doctor's, Is that young Nash, fearful that he had seriously injured the farmer, summoned medical help before leaving with the girl. "A warrant for the arrest of David Nash has been Issued by tho shorlff, charging the young stu dent with assault with Intent'lo kill and . wllh contributing to the delinquency of a minor. The war rant for Miss Ford's arrest chnrges moral delinquency. Since she : Is a ward of the state until her eighteenth birlhdny, she Is also li able to arrest on the simple charge of running away from the faim on which the stale orphanage authori ties had placed her lor the sum- 'mer. t Sally, trembling so that her teeth 'chattered, watched David as he iread the entire story. Ills young : face became more and more grim ias he read. When he had finished j the shameful, hideously untrue ac count of what had really been a 'piece of superb gallantry on his I part, he crumpled the paper slowly between the fingers nf his big hand as If Hint had been crushing out the life of the mnn who had lied no monstrously. Then, lifting a lid of the big coal range, he thrust the crumpled mass of pa per Into tho flames. 1 "Hut what are we going to do, David?" Sally whimpered, her eyes 'searching his grim fare pltmusly. "They'll send me to Ihe reforma tory If they rateh me. and you you oh, David! They'll send you to prison for years and years: I I wish you'd never laid eyes on me! jl'fj rather die than have you come tto harm through me." J She sacged against Ihe narrow (shelf which served as ft kitchen stable, weeping forlornly. j "Don't cry Sally." liavld pleaded jgently. "It's not your fault. I'd do it all over again If Bnyono ehio (dared Insult you. Oh. the devil! (These onions are burning up! Skip (along now and don't worry. I'm cook tonight. Buck's on a spree. Retired ti ? ev XT M . ' ',.. ,..V '"'.;ii- . w 14 KbA Washington Bureau John Wesley Faison, once secre tary of an exclusive menmona, Va.f club, who is being retried there on a charge of slaying Mrs. Elsie Holt Snipes, young divorcee, the jury which first htfard the evU dertce having disagreed. Despite his public protestations of love for the slain woman, Falcon's .wife (below) has remained steadfastly loyal to him. Keep a stiff upper Hp honoy. In all that brown paint nnd that rig, you could walk Into tho sheriff's office aud he'd do nothing worse than ask you to road his palm." "But you, David, you!" she pro tested, trying to choke off her sobs. "You're not disguised " .-. "I'll stick to the kitchen. No body'li think, of looking for mo here. He grinned ut nor cheer fully. "Item em ber. Pop Uybeo'a on our side.- Ho took us in when he Uio mailt I'd kilted a man. I don't suppose he'll turn on us now, par ticularly since you're such a riot as Princess, Lalia. I've beeu hoa: ing how big you'ro going over fh tho Palace of Wonders." "Honestly. David?" she bright ened. "Do you like me dressed lit) like this?" and Bhe made him little curtsey, . . .. "You swoot, sweot kid!" he laughed at her tenderly. 'Like you like that? You're adorable! But i like your own wild-rose complexion better. Now scoot or I'll bo put In irons for spoiling tho supper." Sally fled, but not before she hud blown him nn nutlnnlous kiss from the tips of her gildcd-unlled find ers.. Wlnfield Byheo had entered tho dining car during her talk with David and who seated nt his own table, his thin, hntchot-faeed vi.X opposite him. ' When he saw his new "Princess Lalla" ulmoat skip ping down the aisle, her eyea . , sparkling with joy nt David's un expected praise and tenderness, he muttered something to Mrs. Hy Ibeo, then beckoned the fantastical ity clad little figure to his table. , j "Would her royal highness honor I me and Mrs. Bybee, with her pres ence at dinner this evening?" he j boomed, his blue eyes I winkling. When alio liml seated herself, alter a little flurry of thanks, Ity bee leaned toward hor and spoke l:i a confidential undertone: ".Me iand tho wife have seen that piece (in the papers about you and Dave, j Sally. What about it? Who's 1 ing? You iftid tho boy or Car 'son?" Sally had turned the little black ilace veil back upon Ihe JewrJed Igilt crown, so that her big ey03 Ishowpd like two round, polished IsapphliTs ret in bronze. Hylwe, searching them wllh his keen, pale blue cyi-a, could find In them no guile, no cloud of guilt; j "David nnd I told you the truth, Mr. Bybee," she said steadily, but her lips trembled childishly. "You believe us, don't you? David Is good, good ! " "All right," Bybee nodded hi acceptance of her truthftilneK. "Now what was that you was Idl ing mo and the wife about your mother?" Sally's heart lonmd with hnnf !"Khe my mother lived here in ! Stanton. Mr. Bybee. I have her ad- oreRft, the one phe gave I he or phanage 12 years hbo when nhe put me there. But Miss Pond, who works In the offke nt the lioitie. jsald they had Invent iguted HOd j found she had moved away rL'hl jafter she put me in Ihe orpliann'e. ;Biit I thought ! hoped T could !llnd out. something while I'm here j But 1 Huppnm K would be too riau ' peroijR I might get caught and (they'd send me lo the reformatory ' "Haven't" I told you I'm not doing to let 'em ho: her you ?" Bybee clitded her, beetling his brown in a terrific irown. "Now, my IdeA 'is this-" j "My Idea, Wlnfield Bybee!" h!4 !wlfe inteirupted tartly. "Always jtaklng credit! That's you rill over! (My Idea, Sally, Is for me to arniit I around- the neighborhood where ,'vmir mother uned to live and see If jl can pick up any Information for you. Land knmfra a girl alone like I you need.') pome folks of her own ;to look after her. Wouldn't do for ;yon to pn airmnd asking questions, h:it I'll mnke Out like I'm trying to find ont where my long-lost slHter, Mrs. Ford, is. What was her first OVER. 28 BILLION CHESTERFIELDS ! i Liggett & Myers Todacgo Co, name? Got that, too!" "Her name was Nora," Sally said softly. . Mrs. Nora Ford, aged 28 then 12 years ago. Oh, Mrs. By bee, you're both so good to mel Why are you so good to mo?" she added ingenuously, "Maybo," Mrs. Bybuu answered brusquely, "it's becauso you're a sweet ltid, without any flirty non sense about you.T That is," she added severely, her sharp grey eyea flicking from Sally's eager face to Bybee a, "you d better not. let me catch you making eyos at this old Tom Cat of mine!" "Now, Ma," By boo flushed and squirmed, "don't tease the poor kid. Can't you Bee flhe's clear gone on this Dave chnp of hers? She "wouldn't even know I was a man if 1 didn't wear pants. Don't mind her, Sally. She's your friend, too, and she II try to get on your nin'e tracks tomorrow morning before show lime. (To Be Continued) Atl arm Hnt frlAnrllw In th nival. In the hext chnntar Sallv finds an enemy. ' New Face Powder Popular MftLLO-Of) is a wonderful new shade youth color. Perspiration hardly affects It and It will not leave the skin dry and drawn. Try (Ms new French Process Face Pow der and enjoy its marvelous beau tifying qualities. Stick's well, stays on longer nnd does not clog tho pores. You will surely love MI0DLO GLO. Nathan Fullerlon. Air to Arias 1 Mils Pauia Coory. of San Fran Cisco entertained thousands of radio fans by her singing; and one ; night a theatrical producer chanced I to be liatoning in as she sang. He liked her voice; she liked the three ,year vaudeville and stage contract Ihe proffered. Now she's "off the lr." J 1 I t pi SMOKED (Only a few years back, youH A STATE PRESS COMMENT LUt Call for Prunoa . Podi' Important riiroiiclca Imvc ngrood upon u plan which Will go boforo tlio ropresuntntlvea of tt $35,000,000 Orciron tmliiatry (it Dal ian, In Polk county, Saturday. They will xubmtt to onino Krow crs nn outline which cnlln for co oporatlvo nmrliptlntr nnd tho imo ot fodornl warehousing nnd financ ing facilities. Thoy will recom mend tho uxpatiBlon ot tho North Pacific Cooperative Pruno ex change, which has spoilt four yoars building n foundation on which grower.i Jn Oroffon aud Southwest ern Washington limy advance tho industry. i Tho agonclCH which have joined at the oml of much discussion are the federal burenti of ocouomlcs, tho state market ngent, tho exten sion division of Oregon Stnto col lege and tlio marketing depart ment of the Portland Chamber of Commerce. Uut plans which represent the ablost minda and tho best experi ence tiro helpless plans unless an other fnclnr Is added. Thero will be no cooperative marketing of an iniportnnt fruit crop in Oregon un less the growers rooperale. There will be no organization if all tho work Is left to thoso who, after all, are outsiders. Tho prune Industry In Oregon passes through a mnrkntlng crlBls each year. Losses have been moro frequent than gains since I ho end of the World -war. (Irowers must In tho majority depend upon chance and Ihe whim of tho mar ket whether they receive cost of production, n profit or a loss. And yet the national market has never boon fully supplied with Oregon prunes, which nro tho best prunoc. Tlio foreign market hus never reached tho saturation point. Cooperative markelin? nnd com petent selling can lake tho place of chance. Hut lenderri with the bent pinn In tho world can go only so far, The growers must adopt, put Inlo net ion aud bo loyal If they would suhslllulo method for madness. Portland Journal. Fighting the Peddler I There Is nn aiiiiouneement In this ls:uie of the Herald from bald ness men's crgnnlzntion repre sentatives who desire to extend an organization throughout the coun ty for Ihe purpose of promoting the snusro clisl In retail business. fly "Kiiuare deal" unihTslnnd to he meant fair, legitimate prices ot merclinnillro and service to tho consumer and a guarantee or qual ity to those who buy. The sweep i,r ho grarier nnd Itinerant "salesman" Is now on all over the county and Inferior goods with no service marks any ileal with a consumer. I suslly s llttlo car, a patent leather haired nhelk. and a bunch of silk hoso or other light stuff constitutes tho equip ment and personnel of one of thoso marvelous "direct selling ag -tieles" they talk shout, Tho Evening Herald Is not nrendilng trade at homo because homo business suppoits school', ' churches and government. Wo waive that old nnd substantial ar gument, and ask those who buy to lank at. Ihe mailer In purely n selfish manner that, of gettliin something tor tho money spent. In I ift 1927 remember, it was 7 billion) 300 S IV CREASE SUCH POPULARITY MUST BE DESERVED! THEY SATISFY and thinking It over remember the "Persian" rug hounds nero ft short time ago; remember tho, "stolen cloth" artists who worked quite a, tow MEN. Think of that, ladles, ac tually worked the mon-Mi" thing that , was thought Impossible.) Then, too, there M . tho fountain ptm led who tells you that Water man overproduced a few years ago and the surplus Is offored nt a cut rale. Oh, you could quote a hun dred different grafts that are worked hero and elsewhero In Ore gon at certain intervals. Merchants and professional men not only suffer from the business taken out of legitimate trade Chan nels, but thoy suffer along with the people who get slung oh poor gooda and poor service; confidence la shaken every time tho grafters run their sheik cars Into this .ter ritory, anil It requires Borne time for the legitimate denier who Is here thd year round to repair the damage. That Is why A county wide or ganization is being formed by the business and professional men. It is not a price fixing organization nor Ib it an organization to either discuss or attempt to direct the actions of nny concern that in per manently located, but it in intend, ed to start a campalga ot Infomia toln on tho grufter and the trans, lent, hum who la trying to extrnct a living from Hie pooplo of Klam ath nasln willimtt working for it. 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