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SIX MORNING REGISTER, EUCENE, ORE., SUNDAYf NOVEMBER 19. 1925 11:1 J f !-Ui '.1 IS I S.I v ft -3 ' J ' ' '!' L. .' i! mm km I'm- Vis' -id H'fttei .: a,. .,.! it. ' : ''7' .fulfil i, t- ; r MM : I'i'il .- :! f ,.! .'i-li., (; t; Hi.VVH O: I! y 'J- " I:',:. ;''f ! f -V ! rj--..-toVi;h mm ' ''i'i '' ' mm mm mm. Mm' 1 ': I ' L I Zn: n I iTheArt lrvHl?H ER 125 Making Fire 38' YFlLe THE SACRED RUBY OF THE IKKANS By JACK GIHON Author of "The Head Hunters of San Bias." Etc SYNOPSIS Bob pttuom nd Jlromic )lry.m. b- of fourtwn, with bi latlcr'a Atbr( Jamca ilry..n, wrnllby civil etigluoer, rv on board the Bohooiior yacht Ksarjr, uUtii or Colon, when Ihpy riid lulo a burrlrano hlh blo thorn off Iholr coiireo. Tho vai.Uin of tho xtutA tltvldoa lo iul in for lvl:ilr t bJrkbrldf't Ulnml, our Oic ilronKboW of rirali' nuj now liih.-ililU'd only 07 lnjln. Ih bo decide lo limit for pirtto RoKl. iiii.I boIiik nauorc, Jieet a naUve who slroa Ihein dllwlloni for reaching KlrkbrUlea oM home, BlgB on a cliff. They so lo II. and behind a looae atono In the Ureplsf. JlacoTW a paper telling where Klrkbrldea cheat la burled. At they ircan If . if k 1 iu lniUB " S'vea them lha direcdoua, CALENDAR FOR DECE INSTALLMENT HI Kirkhrida's Chest TTAD the Indian been watching them when they discovered the scrap of paper in the fireplace t The thought struck Jimmie and Bob simultaneously. Instinctively Jimmie shoved the piece of paper In his pocket as the native, new turning, advanced through the door. "way. There was a moment of dread for both of them. Had the Jndian, believing that they held the ure, lured them to this secluded pot where he might wresfr their secret from them ? Still smiling, the native walked across the room until he confront ed them. "You find him paper?" he queried in his difficult broken English. It was on the tip of Jimmie's tongue to deny it But something, the Indian's wily ways, perhaps, told him that the man had been watching when they made their dis covery. He decided to act boldly. "Yes," he said, "I found the pa per. But it belongs to us." "All ight, all 'ight," the Indian answered. "Y'ou find paper, you keep him. Maybe you find Senor Kirkbride treasure eh T All. 'ight, all 'ight, you find him, you keep him. I help you dig eh?" The Indian's alactrity to agree with them surprised Jimmie and Bob. If he had been interested tie interested in their activities. Jimmie explained to him what Un wanted him to do and he agreed at once. 1 ncy were surprised, how ever, to learn that his march took r.im to the near side of the boul der, instead of Jo the far side, where they had noticed the mqund. "I'll be switched if I know what to do," said Jimmie. "I don't want to bo digging the whole clilY away." "I'll tell you what," said Bob. "Let's trust to luck. TfirovV uj a coin if it's heads, well dig where teat mound is: if it s tails, we ll I start where the Indian marched."! Jimmie fished in his pocket and spun a coin into the air. It fell to the ground and both boys leaned over eagerly to read what luck had decided lor them. "Heads that means we dig tnrougn the mound, cried Bob. Let s iret to work!" Both boys seiied their picks and shovels and in a jilTy they had turned up the sod and commenced digging on a hole about six feet square. After they had broken the surface crust they came to a soft. sandy soil that proved easy work for them. They had hardly cotten two feet down wnen hod s pick struck some thing hard. "I've eot it." he cried. -its got it at least I ve struck something." ine boys centered their activities on the spot, and in a few seconds W & M it jaw tji ,a. i r . ar rAvu Batim. norm of cwr" "I i i ia. mm r;"aaTvj ufA vxv i r r :; - i December 1925 S t. T V T F IS a. - I ' 1 234 5 6 7 8 9 lOll 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 2021 22 23242526 2728203031 innClENTSMi Cyew yeam eve tneugh to climb the cliff and follow tnem at ttus early hour, why should he be so willing to allow them to nave the treasure, if they found it? i Jimmie thought of attempting to escape. That, though, would be an impossibility, he felt. Apparently, the native had some vital interest in that scrap of paper which now rested in his pocket. Unauestion ably, he would not permit the boys to leave and carry it to the safety of their ship. I The Indian was smiling enough, and on the surface, very pleasant, but his eyes gleamed in a manner that made both boys feel that he would stop at no ends to gain that wnicn tie desired. "AH right," said Jimmie after a slight hesitation. "Well go out and start digging now. You can help us ix you want to." .THE paper which Kirkbride had ' A left in the little tin box told them that the pirates' chest was buried twenty paces in front of the ; doorway to his house. "He is a big man," said bob. "bo one of his paces would almost equal two of ours. Suppose we try a spot thirty oi our paces from the door and see what we find." Jimmie agreed, and the two of them, carefully measuring their steps, counted off thirty paces. ,They examined the ground beneath them. ; They were disappointed, however, jto learn that a big slab of rock was embedded In the ground at that , point. . "He couldn't have dug through ' the rocks," said Bob, "so we must 'have figured wrong. The question ! is, did his twenty paces end on this side or on the other side of the .boulder?" "It looks to me," said Jimmie, '"that we are going to have to dig a whole bunch of holes before we come to the right spot." Just then his keen eyes sighted !a slight mound on' the far side of . the boulder. Unless one were look . ing for such a spot it would appear no different from the rest of the ground, for grass and Bhrubbery had grown over it and the passing of time had hardened the surface. "I'll bet that's where he left his chest," Jimmie said, pointing out the spot to his pal. "But I've an idea the. Indian has pretty long legs. Let's get him to take twenty steps from the doorway and see where he lands." The Indian was sitting down In front of the bouse, as though lit- had cleared away a quantity of soil. Instead of the treasured chest they expected to find, they came upon a solid strata of rock. Bob threw his pick down disgust edly. "Now isn't that the .cat's meow!" he muttered. "Just when we were going good and thought we had come across a big discov ery we find this." '"It's tough luck, all right," Jim mie answered, "but we've got to expect it. The only thing left to do is to dig in the spot that the Indian marked off." ' T'HEY were just about to go to it when they observed strange signs on the part of the native. He was motioning to them and seemed 'to be making signs for them to be still, advancing toward them, the boys looked at him won dcringly what could he mean? "Come," he whispered, "don't make a sound. Quick, quick." Still wondering, they followed him across the clearing, crouching by force of suggestion as he did, until they reached the edge of the woodland. He dodged behind some thick underbrush and squatted there, motioning for them to crouch also. The boys followed his gaze. In a moment they learned the rea son for their retreat. Two swarthy Indians had advanced from the woods and stood in the center of the clearing, talking between them selves. One of them went to the door of the hut and looked In; tri?n, shaking his head, returned to his companion. The two of them look ed around but did not seem to no tice the pile of fresh turned earth where the boys had been digging. Then, shaking their heads, they made off nloncr the rath that led down the face of the cliff. "I don t know what they wanted. said Bob, "but we sure did escape 'em." "You know what It Is thev seek?" asked the Indian, leaning closer to them, and speaking in a low, intense voice. "What they seek is the same what I seek. It is..." And here the Indian, feeling for his words with difficulty, speaking intensely, unfolded to them a story of the pirate Kirkbride. Time had been when these natives had been Sroud of their tribe. There had een an insignia of that tribe a rich ruby, carved on its face with mystical figures, tho sacred charm of a fast dwindling race. The ruby, clasped in a band of gold, was worn by the rulers of the tribe; it had come down from generation to generation as tho highest emblem oi the race. Then came Kirkbride. He had seen the ruby and he had coveted it. One night it disappeared from the hut of the ruler. Kirkbride had died, but the gem was never found. Every Indian in the tribe had sought it, for the man who found it would thus be come ruler of his people. These boys had come, and they were wel comed, fo it was thought that they perhaps lad information as to the hiding place of the ruby. "You find him, you give him to me," the Indian demanded. "We promise that," said Jimmie and Bob in unison, then Bob add ed, "but we get the pirate gold, if we nnd that." The Indian nodded, and the three of them returned to tho clearing to recommence their digging. Now that the native had confided in them, they felt that they had a strong friend and ally, and it was with a lighter heart that they went back to their task. They dug in the snot the Indian had marked off, he taking hand and working with them side by side. Steadily the pit went down until now they were four feet below the surface. Bob stopped to wine his brow. "It's a hard job," he muttered. "Yes, It's a hard job, but think of the reward." Thereupon they worked with renewed vigor. The pit had been sunk fivo feet in depth when this time Jimmie's spade struck against a hard object. Feverishly they cleared away the soil until they were able to distin guish what this hard object was. Bob peered closely at it. "The chest," he cried. "Kirkbride's treasure chestP' (To Be Concluded Next West) Freshman: "I want the 'Life of Caesar'." Book Agent: "Sorry, but Brut us got it ahead of you." I "I ALWAYS DID IT THAT WAY" . Two of us were out in the country, and started to walk to a farmhouse, about a mile distant. lie started to take the longest road there, though he knew, and I knew, a shor cut. "Why don't you go by the short cut?" I asked. "Oh, I don t know," he replied. "I've always gone the other way. Why? Well, I don't know, exactly. I've always done It." We are very frequently held down by the fact that we "always did it that way." If everybody had thought of things in the same light, wc would not now have the radio to listen to. We would not be able to skint over the clouds in air planes. We would not have the telephone, or great steam ships, or any of the other things that mnkc living a joy. Learn to think for yourself. Don t last follow alone blind v because you always did it that way. - . a am j uu avi utuvi vvuiu uuniv "I guess so, or else the car's been stolen." DREADFUL BOY! Impudent Boy: "What did you say your ago is?" Old Maid: "I vo Just roachli twenty-one." Boy: "Is that sol What de tained you?" A BUSINESS HEAD Teacher: "James, I thought I told you to take the scat next to Pearl." James: "You did. but I sold it to Jnck far a nickel." TRUE SCIENCE She: "I've lead that men grow bald becaueo of the intenso activity of their brains." He: "Exactly, nnd women have no whiskers because of the intenso activity of their chins." WHICH MORE IMPORTANT? "Oar romanco consisted of two scenes." "Yes?" "Yes, I seen her and alio seen mo." INGRATITUDE He: "Each hour I npend with you is like a pearl to me." She: "Aw quit stringing mo." MM. THE FROG By Beatrice Washburn Tho frog in a king; who owns tho pool. llis subjects are tho flaho.s. Ho cntchca rono lcnvc3 when they fall And uses thom for dishes. By RAMON (.'OFF MAN AFTER Stone Age ''" dis covered fire In a burning furoat or clsewlinrp, tlii'y nro bollnvctl tu linvu cnrrii'tl ownv embers ami to linvo made boiillrva nvur their cuvea. If the uonllre nenr a envo went out, there were no mnlclins with which to litiht n new one. It was nrrrsanry to vli.lt amillicr rnvo ami obtain a burning stick. For that reason, tribe must linvo takun irrcttl pains to Veep at least one lire going nl nil times. , If a trllu. lost It lire, a aorious problem nroan. Ktireala are not gut nllro by lightning every week or inonih in a givun region. Even years nilKhl I1" before a Stone A ( trilio could obtain ambers frum a burning fortat. Tho only thing then left to do was lo borrow a light from soma other tribe. At soma tlmo In thslr history, Stone Age men tlocldcil to find a way of making fire for themaolvea, or the knowledita nmy have come by accident. If you run your hands together they becomo warm. Soma Stono Ago man learned lo rub wood agniuat wood .nnd by thai moans flra was produced. Close to the. surface In some parta of the earth l n metal known a "pyrilo." It Is of a ycllov; color ami l sometimes culled 'tfool'i ffold." because It may foul a per son into thinking ha lias found gold, i In several places where Stono Ago men lived In Europe, pieces of pyrito have been found dote to pieces of flint and the remains of ! fires. This leads u to believe that ! Stno Age men had a means of making tiro besides rubbing wood Ugnlnat wood, and by that meana nnd pyrito together, simrk couiii be niatlo and a flra could be lighted. The torch must hnvo been used during the Stona Age, to light up parts of the dark caves. Tho -earliest torches wore probably nothing but burning sticks, l-ater It is believed that pieces of fnt were placed at the oniia of sticks, and uaed to improve tho light. liealilea the lurch wo hove renaon to believe thnta ni l? kind of lump was ubciI in some caves. Flat stono. hollowed out to maka a shallow baitin, have been found In several French enverns. In the bottoms the remains of burned-out fat have been found. This appears to prove that the stones wore used as lamps. It Is not known whether nivy kind of wlck was used. By learning to ittoko fires for themselves, Stono Aire men greatly improved their light. They no longer needed to worry lest tho tribe's Inst Aro should vo out. Hunters out on trips could mnkc lire where they wished, and could cook their gnmo. Torehes and atono lamps helped qrtlit make pictures In the dark parts of caves In many placet in Franco and Spnln. Next wnck, I shall describe those pictures. HANDSOME, IN FACT He: "Who Is that fnt tub ovor Ihoro?" She! "Thai's my brother," lie: "Ho sure is good looking." PROBABLY NOT Dad: "Take things slower, my boy. Patience novcr cost any thing." Dutiful Sont "Did you ever ride behind a slow tnxl-drlvcr?" MR. MONK'S NEW ADVENTURES IN JUNGLEPOOLl Bee: "la your Packard friend coming tonight?" Hot: ".No, uoarie, this is Willys ivnignv Mr. Monk had a fearful time when a gang of out-of-work ostriches Invaded his Labour Exchange. They demanded work at once if not sooner and thciy loader said they could do less work in more time thaii r.ny other ostrich living. Ia view of this, M,r. Monk thought they ought to work for the Corporation. So he gavo them a recommenda tion to the Clerk of Works. Two days afterward, Mr. Monk saw the whole sevon ostriches bringing a singlo ladder for a Corporation fore man. "My word!" exclaimed Mr. Monk, "they look as if they had, worked for Corporations oil their lives I" WkaCs the Matter! Answer will bo found olncwhoro Mi this pago. My Dog Docs- This dog Is Jack Huxley of In dlnnapolls, nlnylng the pluno. He looks very intelligent up there on tho bench, with his hands on the keys, but mnyhe he is just ploying chop sticks. You can't toll. Before Jack died at tho ego of seventeen, ho bclnnvnd to Charlos William Ripnol. Charles says ho really nlnycti n tuno on tho piano anil did lots of other tricks. HELP! 8h: "Do you uso toothpaste?" Ho: "Gracious, nol None of my tooth aro loojo." ANSWER TO WHAT'S THE MATTER TOtS nf eblMrnn 1.n,,A t.n.1 nwma - -- w.. Hutu iiwi a. broken nr hann 1.0..1I., . n result of tripping. Knowing that, you wouldn't want to go around tripping your ifrionus, would yout I, i. ' l Mkl. )u. Nki.ii, Mi ' ''Hi, Jmili. noh, rui. mil Ntw Oik ..TV ll'is a vevo and o .1J a vivo, ,(,, w,M(Mln) " 'W''. Iw-o-titi,, I nrr-.l.n(.l.v . a " MI II t H,r prom, .vr d . , THAT IS GOOD he, . r,Lra j Why, the other dy hi drtsiaj ao nnturnl that when hi lfcri in tuu nu.i.cuaiari, it iuq Dentlat: "Psnlon me i maJ I must have a drill." Patient: "llesvant! CintlntJ hnvo my tootli filled witkonuj hiarsal?" 1 RUTH IS COOKING fOU CAMP TODAY WHAT 13 3HC HAVNGl TO EAT r in? ( ol.l In.- BII III II V tinw IT WORKS "If a chllJ u Impoatal. IrjJjJI !..( aim a..n .. . . Incr lo ine mil u"','' tu l-arcnt-ieacaria 1 1' rrrni this edmt " " farnl. . ,1 id thiuyht iht tMJ she teem i . . .j We'd settle ' Vif J2 fvsieuing a chili W Or annenlh '? " J Wt laid la mruwl wf'n To uitv it a elm" "" t said, here's (think t-M Than those who vt tV! rie i, fa' - In vulgar ani va J We said.we-vibiM less ana u'j. . , h 've stoiUd lK w'"""! kh1adei far A prisingly t'fr , . ,J Thai evening it hftf- ''1 tiiff hit tuf. M ,iJ Splashed lea is I") Wt rose ut. resalvei M " tesyscamer . Should meet for tf 'GosA'eemrnmh "in a corner! , tlA "Go sit." I" " Because qu In vul 'e said I.; We've lie's r. VOUR pop c Mi c;T nfl 1 AWFUL MEAN' HIM A SHOE MAKER AN' WEAR THEM WW' toes for dlnnt ; 5:'V.' -V.