THE SUNDAY. 0KEGCWIA2?, POTLiLNLV, JUNE 21, 1903. S3 CRUISE OF CHAPTER XIII. - Boarders Ahoyl NQYT that they found themselves in the canal, the first thins they missed was the assistance of the powerful current: they were In -water that was absolutely still, and they had to earn every Inch of progress the boat made. But the canal was a pretty place to be a-rowlng. and reminded one of a sort of beautiful lane In the river. On one side was a little strip of shore lead ing to the high, towering bluffs. On the other side was the stone wall that sepa rated the canal from the river. It was all overgrown with green, and the people of that region had given It the poetical name of "The Dump." Precious little time Tug allowed for ad miring th scenery. "We are not .a crowd of tourists," be growled, "with pur little guide books. "We're a tribe of Lakerlm Indians on the trail of one of our best warriors who has been kidnaped by a paleface named Mudd." Then the Lakerlmmers, to prove Tug's words correct, let out one of their war whoops with such force that it knocked two weathervane roosters oil their perch and soured all the milk in Lee County. Having got this noise out of their sys tems, the Lakerlmmers plied the paddles as best they could, and Anally reached the mifidle lock of the canal. Here luck was not with them and they found the gates closed against them once more, but they got the good news that the Hiram Q. Mudd had got the last sec tion of its raft through the canal only a few hours before. So they decided to have an early supper while they waited for some ichance steamer to come along. By the time Sleepy had scraped the last crumb and put it where It would not be wasted, a small freight steamer puffed down the canal and the lock opened Its arms and took it in. The steamer had its lanterns alight, and twilight was gather ing thick and fast as the Lakerlmmers plowed their way down the next stretch, which fortunately was not so long as the first. They passed many a crowd of boys and young men enjoying their evening swim and skylarking in the gloaming. To the tired Lakerlmmers, the mere thought of the cool water was tantalizing, and when they saw a diver plunge ker plunk into the stream, most of them could hardly keep from chipping their paddles and falling overboard in sheer envy. Now the bluff on their right was all lit up with many windows and street lamps of a city, which they judged to be Keo kuk. Just ahead of them they saw a large steamer rising on an invisible ele vator, and knew that the first lock the last lock for them was dead ahead. When the steamer was lifted to the level of the canal the gates went ajar and it shoved through. It carried a dazzling and almost blinding electric searchlight in front of its pilothouse, and soon began to swish It like a tremendous fencing foil or a great feather duster of light along the sky and the hills and the water. Then the light ran along the swimmers and the small' craft moored at tho dump. Suddenly the glaring beam stopped and lingered on one rickety vessel. It was brought out in strange distinctness against the black of the rest of the picture. A group of great letters leaped up from the dark. They spelled the name of the boat. "With one cry of joy the Lakerlm mers read those letters aloud: "HIRAM Q. itUDD." Then the searchlight moved on about Its business: but the Lakerlmmers sat stock still. The goal they had been striving for eo bitterly and so long was right under their noses. And now that they had it, they won dered what they were going to do with it. "While they wondered, the steamer came plowing straight ahead, and all at once the searchlight suddenly swept across them and lingered upon them, while the pilot was wondering whether they were merely a large fish, an empty boat, or what. Is it possible that they are going to be run over and sunk Just in the moment of their triumph? The steamer is coming for them full speed. They themselves are under no headway at all. And they are absent mindedly thinking, not of themselves, but of B. J. In his prison. There is a scurry ing of feet, a clanging of bells, the deaf ening whoop of the whistle and a loud clamor of voices on the steamer. The 11 Lakerlmmers wake to the situation in bewilderment. "Which way are they to turn? Punk cries out, "Hard a-port!" The steamer turns in the same direction. Punk screams to his men to steer to the other side. If the steamer also dodges. "How wondrous proKreea is!" paid pa. "For instance, take the auro car. Who would have thought, when we were Fmall. That such things could te made at all! Yet now, without a thought of fear We climb right into this one here!" And little Andy and hU ma Gazed wosdcrlngjy at wise papa! Then JltUe Andy eelred the wheel And the machine, with one mad squeal, Swooped wildly over hill and dale Until the puppy dog turned paSe. Thus, os their trip around the world OCAM plunder THE LA K E'R 1 MV ERS CAPTAIX MUDD THOUGHT HE "WAS IX A BASKET OP EELS. ....J.... - ...... ....... . .............4 f pilot, seeing that there was no room to 1 pass them on the side toward the canal j wall, continues to his left, while the TL'ViaolE oro nrlHnr venter anil rhurninir ! up a furious commotion. Evidently the bad luck of the Lakerlm mers had grow tired of fooling them, and had decided to change its tactics. For they graze pant the steamer and escape the smashing of the paddles, though the spray spatters their faces and tho waves bounce the canoe hither and thither. Now they are jostled swiftly toward the dump, and against its steep slanting wall they are about to capsize. But the starboard paddles are quickly thrust out like boat hooks, and they ease the canoe. Seeing themselves safe, the Lakerlm mers begin a shout of jubilee, but- Tug hushes them Into immediate silence, and reminds them that they must not attract the attention of Captain Mudd. Now that the steamer has passed with its dancing searchlight thoy are left once more In deepest dark. They move up near the Mudd, and row round it as stealthily as Indians. They see a light in the onglne-room and make out a few fig ures, one of them that of a boy. "B. J.." they whisper to each other, shrilly. Sawed-off is for making a quick rush and taking him off, but the cautious Punk reminds them that Captain Mudd has a long, quick arm, and that they lost B. J. once before by showing themselves. A council of war is held In a low tone, and Punk advises that they go back up the canal a little distance and fasten their boat to the wall, and try a little scouting on foot. This they do. They swarm up the slop ing wall like goats and notice on the river side a little thicket, an excellent place for a night's bivouac. They tiptoe along the cinders that cover, the top of the wall, and Tug halts them at a little distance from the boat. Then they all sit down and watch, like hawks waiting for their r. y. ' It seemed that the people on the boat never would quiet down and turn in like respectable people. But even a watched pot bolls if it is watched long enough. After what seemed like an age of waiting. Ready whispered, "All is Tjuiet on the Potomac" Punk insisted on longer delay, however, and there they -sat, growing chilly as the night grew thicker and the hour later. Finally, Tug rose quietly and led them with all possible stealth along the top of the dump till they reached the steamer. Then he gave the Lakerlm Club whistle very softly. It was an Imitation of a whippoorwill, and was meant to avoid suspicion. PICTURES TO PAINTsTlV. The virtuous Blunderklns were hurled. They rped through all the lands so rast. The natives, as they hurried past. Could only rub their eyes and stare And mutter feebly, "I declare!" Now If you'd paint the beauteous scene. Fill up your brush wita emerald jrreen. And paint ma's hat. Then Prussian blue "Will give her drees its lovely nue. Shy little Andy's coat was red, Likewise the hat on pa's fine head. The hat that blew from Andy's hair "Was brown. 'Twas warranted to wear. But as we see. the man was wrong The trouble was that it was so good an imitation that even B. J. listened to It again and again, before it dawned on him what it could mean. It simply made him homesick until It was repeated a score of times. Then, with a start, he realized that the impossible had happened and that fairy stories were simple things after all. He listened for a moment till he judged from the heavy breathing of Captain Mudd that his persecutor was asleep. B. J. had never known until this time what a beautiful thing a healthy snore could be after all. The poor boy, aching In every joint from his mistreatment and from the rough boards he had 6lept on,- rose care fully to his feet, wondering if his creak ing bones would not make noise enough to wake up the tyrant. He tiptoed to a porthole, and not having a handkerchief with him, waved his hand out into the air. Again and again he waved it. Again and again the whlpoorwlll complained. He wondered If he would have to cry out to attract attention and feared that the risk was too great. At last, when he had waved his hand almost loose at the wrist, he suddenly felt it clasped by some hand outside and. best of all, the hidden hand . gave him the Lakerlm grip. Still better than the best of all, he recognized Tug's voice whispering to him through the dark port hole. He hears Tug 6aylng: "Bless your soul, my boy, I am glad to see you or I would be if I could see you. How do you feel?" B. J. whispered back: "It makes me feel heavenly to think you fellows are out there, but I am all covered with welts where that brute has beaten me for trying to get away. He has made me work so hard that I had almost Tather go to sleep now than try to get away. He isn't sleeping In his bunk, but It's so hot he has a cot right across the door." "You must make a dash for it some how," Tug whispered. "If you can only once get out here with us, we'll take mighty good care that he doesn't get you back again." "I'll see if I can crawl under his cot without waking him," B. J. whispered Then he wrung Tug's hand hard and added: "If I don't get away, I'm Just as much obliged to you fellows for com ing all this distance after me." Then he let Tug's hand drop and there was heavy silence. Tug-explained quick ly to the Lakerlmmers who had come down the wall and were standing on its steep slope in anxious excitement. They all listened Intently, but there was noth For Andy did sot wear it long. Paint Andy's coat a dainty pink. Paint Andy's pup as black as ins, Cxcept one place. His glaring eyes "Were' Very yellow with surprise. Pa's coat was purple and tus pe Was brightly blue Just like the sky. The auto car was red and gold, A gorgeous spectacle as it rolled. So, beautiful to see. yet chaste. The Blunderkins went on with haste. Next Sunday. It you'll watch this place,. Through Africa you'll see them race. Ing except silence for a long while. Then came a loud roar, a gruff, oath, a sharp cry of pain from B, J. and the seise of a scuffle inside the boat. CHAPTER XIV. The Lakerlmmers needed so word of command from Tug to follow him. Every boy scrambled aboard "the boat wherever and however, he could. Once on deck, they were confronted by various tall dark forms. They did not need to be told that these were Captain Mudd's deck hands. They did not need to be told, either, what tough characters Mississippi roustabouts are or how ready and eager they are for a fight with anybody on any pretext. One deckhand dealt Sawed-off a terrinc blow In the chest that almost winded him, but Sawed-off happened to think of an uppercut which he had with him and he applied it to the deckhand's Jaw with" all the weight of his big body behind it. The deckhand went over like a sack of coal. A lumbering raftsman let drive a swing ing fist at Ready. If Ready's frequent wishes that he might be taller had ever come true he would have been sorry for it from that moment on. As it was, the fist paged just oyer his head. In about onc-lxtleth of a second both Ready and Heady were on the raftsman, and each of them had wrapped himself around one of the man's legs. The wretch thought that they were trying to use him as ft wishbone for a moment and in order to save being pulled apart he went down on the deck. Ready sat on his head while Heady held his flying feet. Sleepy was not so lucky with the roan who. rose up against him. He was bowled over at the first blow. But as he lay on the deck he wrapped his arms loving ly around the ankles of the unknown stranger who had 'given him such a warm reception, and with the aid of Bobbles he soon had him accounted for. Hist' ry was the last Lakerlmmer aboard, and he was not expected to do much In the pugilistic line, but seeing the deck hand whom Sawed-off had knocked down getting to his feet again, Hlst'ry grabbed off his spectacles and. pressing one end of them against the man's forehead, sang out in as bloodthirsty a tone as he could Imitate: "If you move, I will blow you full of holes." The deckhand was half asleep, and in the dim light the spectacles glistened as much like a nickel-plated revolver as anything else, and he was not In a mood for taking chances, so he kept very quiet. Meanwhile, Pretty, Punk, Tug, Jumbo and Sawed-off had hurried on to the stateroom where Captain Mudd was try ing to hold B. J., who was giving an ex cellent imitation of an eel. Captain Mudd thought he was in a basket of eels when the other Lakerlmmers pounced down on him.. Pretty, Tug and Sawed-off ham mered him like mad, and Jumbo, seizing a sheet, threw It over the captain's head, and soon had him suffocated to the point of surrender. Tug and Sawed-off then took B. J. by the arms and led him out of the room. Quiz happened to think of the key, and taking it out of the lock from the inside, closed the door and locked the captain in the stateroom, which he nearly set on fire with his lan guage. The Lakerlmmera now left the boat, gathering up such of their numbers as were holding down the deckhands. "When Hlst'ry was relieved, and the roust abouts saw him unfold the supposed re volver and put It on his nose, he almost expired with rage, but the Lakerlmmers were too many to tackle, and the deck hands and Captain Mudd simply called them Impolite names. As for the Lake rimers, they climbed the canal wall in tri umph and from the top of It cave both the warwhoop and the good old cluo yell. Lay-krim, Lay-krim, Lay-krim, hoc rah, rl, ro, ro, ray, row, roo! They made their way back to the bivouac they had selected in the thicket, treading on each others heels and slap ping each other's shoulders as they all tried at once to pat:B."J. on the back. They had thought they were sleepy, but they were wide enough awake to listen long and earnestly to B. J.'s catalogue of woes. At length Sleepy Interrupted one of the most' exciting situations with a cavernous yawn, and as yawns are as contagious as the mumps, the Lakerlmmers, In spite of themselves, were soon swallowing large mouthfuls of air in chorus as they curled up in their sleeping blankets they had not forgotten to bring one for B. J. Quiz had just enough consciousness left to ask a question. "Now that we have got B. J. all safe and sound, how will we ever get him home, and how'll we ever get ourselves home again? "I am tired of conundrums," said Tug; "ask me an easy one tomorrow. ' (To be continued.) FOUR-LEAF CLOVER "IpHE four-leaved clover - has been viewed for many ages as the sym bol of luck. Everybody looks for a four- leaved clover whenever he passes a field In which clover grows. Now the clover does full honor to Its scientific name of trlfollum (three leaf). because for it to have more than that number Is one of the exceedingly rare oc currenccs In botany. Yet, despite Its scarcity, the four-leaved clover has been seen everywhere lately Jewelers nave been putting it Into broochce, pins and lockets and some ex tremely pretty and unique designs have been made with It for the center. Surely this sudden plentlfulness of what has been a rare plant must have set many folks to guessing. And here Is the truth about It. The four-leaved plant that has become so common Is not a clover at all, al thouch it looks so remarkably like clo ver. It is a plant that is known under the scientific name of marsllla quadrl folia. This plant has relatives growing in the swamps of almost all the world and they all look exactly like clover, and they all have four leaves. But genuine four-leaved clover may soon become as common as the marsllla quadrifolia. for the European botanist, Hireo de Vries, has succeeded in grow ing cenulne four-leaved clover in fair Quantities He says that It Is merely necessary to find some four-leaved clover plants and then to cultivate them care fully and save their seeds. He found that of the seedlings 11 per cent would turn out to be four-leaved. Book Hospitals. Philadelphia Record. Every public library has a book b,os pltal, over which a book doctor presides The book doctor Is, as a rule, a woman The operations she performs are numer ous. varied and complicated. One of them la a repairing of the ravages of the book worm. She has two ways ot aomg mis. The simpler way lies in pasting a toush thin paper over- the hook worm s holes The more difficult and neater way lies' In grinding some paper to a pulp and fill Ing up the holes with this pulp, making thus a patch that is almost invisible. The book doctor mu oiten put a new nn lng In the cover. In this operation It Is frequently necessary to remove, without harming, the book plate. That feat Is accomplished by pressing on th book plate a piece of wet slotting paper. The paper draws off the plate easily. A book doctor, pausing In her work the other day, said: "Leather-bound books don't last to day as they did so or iuu years ago Leather now rota more quickly than It used to do. Impure air is supposed to be the cause of this rotting. Our gas lighting. our coal heating and ear smoking of to JL1NGLE ABOUT a year .after being hurt by the Hon, as I told you in the first. chapter, and after I had fully recovered from my Injuries, my tribe determined to strike a blow at the Makololos. My father was very savage toward them be-, cause they were always killing some of our men or capturing some of our -wo men. He called his wisest men together, and they planned to attack with 2000 warriors and destroy two or three villages and kill as many Makololo men as they could. These things will seem cruel to you. but you must remember that we were savages and knew no better. We thought it right to rob and burn and kill when ever we got the chance. If any one had told us It was wrong- we should have laughed at him. It was planned that my father and three of his warriors should take a canoe and paddle up the river at night and act as spies. We wanted to take the Makololos off THE MAGIC BALL PARTS OP THE THE BALL OBEYS THE magician In this trick apparently overcomes the force of gravitation. His only apparatus Is a wooden ball, through the center of which a string la run. Holding one end of the string In his hand and securing the . other end of the string to the floor by stepping on It, the magician can make the ball travel up and down the string at will. The spectators, If they wish, may call out the . direction Jn which they would like to see the hall move," and the ma gician induces the ball to follow the course exactly. Figure 5 shows the simple device by BOy'S AT) V their guard, you see. and make a com plete surprise. If they did not suspect they were to be attacked it would be a good thing for us. I was still a young boy. and the war riors would tell me nothing, but I did find out that my father was going in his war canoe and I made up my mind to go along. He would not have consented had I asked him, but I did not ask. I hid myself beneath some grass in the canoe and the four men cot In and nad died away without knowing that I was there. We were very near the Makalolo village before my father discovered me. and you can guess he was greatly sur prised. "My son, I ought to cuff you soundly and throw you over to the crocodiles, he sternly said, "but now that you are here I shall make use of ypu. I know you to be as brave as a man. while you are small of body and can go where a man cannot. "We are now going to land and wo will wait by the shore while you slip Into the MAGIC BALL. THE MAGICL4.N. means of which the magician is enabled to exercise his wonderful control over the-ball. The ball, apparently solid, is, in reality, hollow. A ball such as comes with a set of ten pins, or croquet, can be sawed in half and hollowed out with a gouge. Figure 4 shows half section of ball. Fig ure 3 shows section hollowed out. If no ball Is at hand, or If the wood of which the ball is made - proves too hard to make working with it practical, a square block can be used In place of a ball. The string, which appears to be one string threaded through the center of the ball, really consists of two strings. plays. deaors! $d Aunt Jane To May and. Nfed But &&sl. "they played King. Henry The vm And fciy nearly lost her heed.1- EN TCI R ES Makololo village and see what is going; on. I am sure you wilL find . ou,t every thing we want to know and corns back safely.'' I was glad to hear my father talk thus, and glad to 'go on tho adventure I knew that if I was captured- In tho village the Makololos would give mo a cruel death, but I was sure that I could spy about and get away all right. The canoe was headed for the shore Just before we reached the' village, and as I stepped on land my father patted me on the shoulder and whispered that he was proud of me. It was no use for him to tell me how to act, for I had learned all that long ago. There were hyenas and Jackals In plenty in the forest, and there was also a lion wandering about and uttering sav age roars, but I kept on my way and felt no fear. In a little time I was In the village. I found the people all asleep, and I wandered here and there without meet ing a single person. By and by I reached Into the, door of one of the huts and seized a warrior's spear to carry back and show my father. I was almost clear of the village "when, misfortune beset me. I stepped Into a trap which had been set to catch a hyena, and as I was caught by the foot the surprise and the pain made me call out. In a minute the Makololos were pour ing out of their huts to see what was tho matter, and they found me held fast. They knew me at once for one of tho Mwals, and they knew I had come to spy. Moro than that, they knew me to be. the boy who had warned our villa go when they had come to attack it and: they were almost as much, rejoiced as If they had captured my father himself. They lighted fires and danced around, and warriors were sent out to see if any others were prowling about. My father and his companions had to paddle away in great haste, and from that time to this I have not seen him. H must have known by the yelling that I had been captured, and I am sure he felt bad to know It and to be helpless to aid me. At first, when the Makololos poured out on me I was frightened, but after a bit I made up my mind to act like a man. They would be sure to put me to death, but I would not have It go back to my, tribe and my father that I was afraid. "Yes, I am the boy who warned our village," I replied to them, "and If I had not stepped Into this trap would would not have 'made me prisoner. You need not shout so loudly over my cap ture, for I am not at all afraid of you." "He shall die! He shall die!" shouted the men, and the women and boys picked up sticks and struck mo with them and spat in my face. In my next I -will tell you what death they were golngr to give me, and how a poisonous snake saved me from having to run over a bed of hot coals. B7 J. C BEARD One end of each -string is wrapped around a spool on the Inside of the ball, as shown in Figure '5. One spool must have a little more than twice the circumference of the other. Figures 1 and 2 show relative sizes of wheels. If spools of the right shape are not to be had, though such spools are quite com mon, sections can be sawed from differ ent sized cylindrical sticks. The grooves in the spools can be made with a penknife. The spools are fastened side by side on an axle, and sockets are cut on the Inside of the ball to fit the ends of this axle. See the dotted lines in Figure 5. Holes are bored in the ball, through Which the strings can be run, and then the two halves of the ball are glued to gether. The spools do not move on tho axle. The axlo moves in the sockets cut in the ball. - Figures A A indicate where edges of the ball are joined together. Figures B B show the boles bored to admit the passage of the strings. The pull on tho upper string that Is, the string running from the smaller spool will cause the ball to rise, because the larger spool has the greater leverage, and will, of course, uncoil, thus at the same time winding up the smaller spool. If the cord is relaxed the weight of the ball will carry it down the string, whllo If the string is just kept taut, the ball will remain stationary. If the spools were exactly the same size, the leverage of each would exactly balance, and the ball could not be made to move in either di rection. It is well to have somo sort of mark on the string, so that it can be told at a glance which string runs over the large spool and which string runs from the small one. AFRICA'S POETIC LANGUAGE , THE most poetical of savage lan guages Is that of the Madagasses, or. Malagasses, of Africa. They call every thing by a name that expresses Its ap pearance or Its meaning perfectly. Thus, a hill Is a "mountain child" in the mouths of these people. Rivers are "water moth ers." A much-used path the Malagasea calls a "ripe path." 'The brain is the "head's Innermost," and the pupil of the eye Is the "eye king." The grinding teeth are the "teeth princesses," and tho fingers are called "hand branches." If a man Hve3 care lessly the Malagasses say that ha "Is eating his soul." "A Jungle of boys" is the way the youngsters are described when they gather in numbers, and a very short space of time Is denoted by the expression "while one could roast a grasshopper." A selfish man Is said to be "embrac ing the crocodile," and a miser Is said to be a "Jover of the scorpion." If a person is vain, the Malagasses say that he la "grass that Is trying to grow bigger than a banana." The saucer Is the "wife of the cup." Bring me a to A-mewl me! Swd No&h one iay in the ArVv $ring me A dog; -seud Mrs. N. row me Ashore his bvk! p mil 1 1 fV ' in bacco fill the air with substances most deleterious to tse book wnarags.