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J Tuesday, January 23, 1923 THE HEPPNER HERALD, HEPPNER, OREGON PAGE FIVE ( - i TheJOY of LIVING SIDNEY GORING Illustration by Ellsworth Young Copyright 1922 by Sidney Gewir.g (Continued from page three) My Dearest Da1jy: I arrived here safe ly, and already I'm quite one of the fam ily. Aunt Erythea. likes me much better than she thought she would; she is very nice and kind, and I have a lovely bed room. I am enjoying myself very much at Jervaulx. (That's all perfectly true.) Cousin Alexander Is awfully interesting, and I like hearing him talk about Man churia. He Is a gentleman, and one feels he Is really good, and that makes me respect him. I'm awfully sorry I made such a fuss about coming here, but I never thought I should have such a lovely time as I'm having. So you needn't worry about me, because I'm going to be quite happy. Tour loving daughter, AIMEE. P. S. In case you thought of coming over to see me soon, I ought to mention that the whole place is simply devastated with mumps. Of course it's quite all right for me, because I've had them. Georgina emitted a moan. "A very proper Jetter," said Almee, affixing a stamp to the envelope, with a determined thump. "One should always consider one's parents, and spare them pain. And that postscript is a touch of genius; the only thing in the universe Dad is afraid of is mumps. He hasn't had them, and he says they are a formidahle affliction to the aged, and very undignified. And it's quite true; I saw five children at Stanhoe with mumps this after noon. I should hate to tell a fib. Unless," she added, wrinkling her smooth brow, "it became absolutely necessary." She moved toward the window. "Aimee!" cried Georgina, starting I & ll mm "Aimeel" Cried Georgina. up panic-stricken. "You're not? going ! Are you serious about this?" "Not a bit. And don't you be, ei ther," said Almee, as she clicked off the switch of the electric. "See you tomorrow If I can. Good night, old thing." The room was plunged in darkness, vand there was a scraping sound at the E -inflow. "Almee!" gasped Georgina wildly. fumbling round the wall for the switch. It was some time before she found it, and when she turned it on the room was empty. "Almee!" cried Georgina, leaning out of the window. . There came a sudden thumping on the bedroom door. "Aimeel" said the stern voice of Lady Erythea. "Why Is your light on at this hour? What are you moving about for? Is anything wrong r uJf3-2o AZ' f" smu tleorglna, cho"king, "n-n-noth!ng much." . "Extinguish your light instantly, and go to sleep I" With shaking fingers Georgina 'turned off the switch, and undressed pathetically in the dark. She Crept Into bed and thought of Alexander the one touch of untroubled calm on the waters of Jervaulx. CHAPTER V f 1 Cn the Job. Mornins and t!y? swist of b!rR The 8"T-ii!!' st: euir.ed into the room, brru'i. ". wit'i it the Goil-gittn trasrrw ff sn Ar-rfl tr.nmfnjr; tT; . scent of ni:t!-i:.V-l;'J earth, vt.W flowers rr.-paliu thorn-no-!!. Ainu-e stood and druni it in thank fully, till she realized with a shock that it was piist ten. The only bath available at Ivy cot tage was a tub of spring water. Almee made the must of this, and, dressing hurriedly, came downstairs glowing like a picotee. Billy was in the parlor. . "Aluminc-l" tecjlfii "Have you been down long?" ex claimed Aimee. "'Bout three hours!" he chuckled. "I've covered sixty miles since then. Just a little breather." "Why you haven't waited break fast for me, have you?" she cried. "Oh, that's all right. Rang a baker up an' got a roll an' milk at Syder ford. Nothing done yet couldn't breakfast without my partner." Sirs. Sunning, with bare, dimpled arms and her face wreathed in smiles, brought in the breakfast. There were brown ducks' eggs, cream, water cresses and a brace of brook trcut. Hilly glanced at his companion from time to time, with a quiet watili- tul right, old chap?" he Mdn't wake up till just tVimt'O, ta;:ui4 a lar;e ,iiiil) honey. "Did you?" "Sleep all asked presem "ilatlier. 1 now." said i spoonlul 01 o Hilly paused. "Middling." lie said slowly. "Say. partner, wliat'd you like to do now? Kest a bit?" 'Rest !" said Aimee scornfully. "1 want to live, not rest !" "Heady to get busy on the Sphinx, an' cleave the ether?" "Yes, right away." "Good ! I'll get her fixed." Twenty minutes later they met by the shed where the Sphinx was stored. As Billy wheeled the machine out, he looked keenly into Aimee's eyes. "Partner," he asked, "you haven't anything on your mind, have you?" Aimee laughed aloud. Her eyes sparkled. "Do I look as if I had?" "No, by the Great Horn Spoon, you don't !" said Billy, eyeing her with a flash of admiration. "You look as if you'd face the world and laugh at everything it handed you from a bunch of roses to sudden death. You're IT! Come on." They went out through the little gate. Billy did not offer to mount the Sphinx till they were clear of the lane. When he stopped, Aimee observed for the first time that the Sphinx had a brand-new spring pillion-seat clamped to the carrier. "What's this for?" exclaimed Aimee. "Why, for you, old chap. Easier riding." "I didn't need it, Billy. The carrier was good enough." "Nope," said Billy with determina tion, "not nearly good enough. Car rier! You ain't baggage, are you?" "Don't know. It's what a lot of people have called me." "Who?" said Billy indignantly. "Oh, frumps." "There's a lot of indiscrlmlnating people about," said her partner ab ruptly. The Sphinx started, and Billy threaded lanes at an easy pace. The soft wind of the morning caressed them as they rode. Not that it had any pacifying effect on Aimee's spirit. The sense of adventure mounted to her head like wine. "Here we are!" said Billy, turning onto a long, deserted stretch of high road, running delightfully level and straight. He let the Sphinx out. For eighty seconds the hedges Hashed hy like long green streamers. At the end of a mile and a half Hilly stopped and dismounted. "Now," he said, "we're not going to talk about how to sell the Sphinx yet awhile; the first thing Is to put you wise to her. You've got to know her Inside out and backwards and she's the sweetest thing that ever burned gas. Now, look here!" Aimee kneeled eagerly on the grass, and Billy fluently explained, disman tling the parts as he talked. For twenty minutes she followed him, testing for herself. "Why," said Billy with delight, stopping and looking at her, "It's like teaching a duck to swim ! You catch on quicker than I can show you you were born to It !" "I'm an Infant to you," said Aimee admiringly. "What a head you've got. It's everything a motor engine ought to be but never is. Let's take down the cylinder." They busied themselves dismantling and re-assembling the engine. "I'll show you how to drive her now," said Billy. "Stationary, till you get the hang tit her." Aimee mounted the ' saddle, while the machine remained on its stand, and Billy showed her how to control the engine running free with the clutch out. She took longer to grasp this. The controls, though simple, were of an unusual type. In ten min tifeg, however, she mastered them , pretty efficiently. "Fine!" said 21l!y enthusiastically. . "Partner, the Sphinx is your big sis ter I Now we'H run her on the road I'll ride the pillion an' coach yon. But for the land's sake go easy with the throttle. She'll rush you clean off the British isles If you give her any gas," Aimee started dead slo' The ease and resiliency of the tfjive, once the Sphinx was rrmsttg, astonished her. Gradually Alnvee increased sieed to fifteen and twenty miles. She was In toxicated hy the sense of power, an-su-erin? to the least touch of her "niorior.s :" she gfiod. "You're doing fine," said Hilly, watching keenly. He made her prac tice stopping and starting, including emergency halts. ".Say, i.sn't she the last word In lady's mounts?" ' "Rather!" said Aimee," In spite of a sense of difficulty with her dress and the Sphinx's tank, low though it was. "Except I feel as if I were all stock ings." "Shucks! what of It?" he answered Impatiently. "There's nobody here to see. Try her on the high gear now." Almee changed gear deftly enough. and for awliile drove steadily. But the intoxication of speed confused her sense. She made the one mis take she had been warned against. The Sphinx dashed forward like a whippet, and, in trying to rectify the error she made it worse. , "Throttle down!" said Billy sharply. Intending to obey, Aimee blundered again, and closed down the extra air inlet. The Sphinx roared in protest, and shot ahead like a bullet from a gun. The pace was awful. How the machine kept on the road was a mir acle. Every moment promised a dev- I" el U r ' ' ' C ill Billy Leaned Swiftly Forward. astating crash. In front was a right angled bend, inviting sudden death. Billy leaned swiftly forward. "Valve-lifter left !" he said quietly In her ear. Aimee's left hand tight ened on the lever just in time. The steady voice when a fool would have yelled aloud brought all her facul ties back; she throttled down as the machine slowed, and swung round the bend safely at a tare eight miles an hour but without sounding the horn. There was an astonished shout and a cry of warning ahead. A large car riage, with two fat horses and a fat coachman, seemed to be right on top of Aimee's handlebars. She swerved and braked 'violently, while the horses were reined back on their haunches; the Sphinx toppled sideways, shooting Billy clean through the screen of brambles that covered the ditch. Aimee performed a sort of semi somersault, and landed on her feet with an intoxicated stagger. For one awful moment she found herself fac ing the amazed occupants of the car riage. She was conscious of the face of Georgina, very white, staring at her open-moullied, with eyes as big as saucers. Beside Georgina sat a tre mendous, elderly lady, gripping a lorgnette, and speechless with anger. A large young man in black, his eyes matching Georgina's for size, had started up and was grasping the side of the carriage. In a fraction of a second the truth telegraphed itself to Aimee's flustered brain. Aunt Erythea 1 Aimee leaped the ditch like a cha mois, right over the top of Billy; plunged through the tall hedge as a circus rider goes through a hoop, and vanished. "Is anybody hurt, there!" gasped Mr. Alexander Lambe. "Is " "Nope. Not here," said Billy's voice feebly from the ditch. A pair of booted legs waved among the brambles. "I never saw anything so disgrace ful in my life!" cried Mr. Lambe. "Y'our number! I want your num ber. I !" Lady Erythea, whose face was crimson, leaned forward and smote the coachman twice violently in the back with the handle of her parasol. "Drive on fool !" she said explo sively. The coachman started and whipped up the fat horses. Mr. Lambe stag gered as the carriage went forward. "Aunt," he said, "that that 'woman, who was driving, ought to be appre hended ! If I had my way" "If I had lay way," retorted Lady Erythea, "she'd be whipped! She and all her tribe. But the Idiot Gervase, of course, was on the wrong side; we've no case. I hope their wretcteU machine Is wrecked. Sit down, AI ' ler, do you fc.tiriH Mr. Lambe obeyed, protesting faint iy. Georgian, wif- '.. 1 pressed 1.9 he.r boSflm, felt as though bhe were 6n the point of heart-failure. "Hussies," said Lady Erythea, quiv ering, "and louts! Country's overrun with them. De:ency is dead !" The carriage Jingled round the cor ner and disappeared. Hilly Spencer collected himself from among the brambles and regained the road, with the air of a sailor cast away on an Inhospitable coast. Aimee thrust an inquiring face through the hedge, and emerged. "Billy i" si.e cried. "Are you dam aged?" "Not a hit. Only scratched." "And the Sphinx.?" (Continued next week) livestock, whether produced on the farm or purchased and resold. Where farm produce is exchanged for gro ceries, merchandise or other articles, the fair market value of the articles received must be reported as income. A farmer who rents his farm on the crop-share basis must report such in come for the year in which the crops are sold. Profits derived from the sale or rental of farm lands must be reported. Every person whose gross income for 1022 was $5,000 or over must file a return, regardless of the amount of the amount of the net. in come. K a husband and wife living togeiher hae an agTivira' e suns in come (, f5,ooi) or more, separate re turns or a joint return may be filed. Koi'.aruioss of the airouni of J-'.tos? incoiiio, Chile G. Huntley, collector of internal revenue, reminds, taxpay ers that returns are required of every married person living with husband or wife whose net income for 1022 was $2,000 or over, and of every sin gle person or married person not liv ing with husband or wife, whose net income was $1,000 or over. "Net income," upon which the tax is as sessed, is "gross income" less certain specified deductions. "Gross income" includes gains, profits, and income derived from sal aries, wages, or compensation for personal service, of whatever kind and in whatever form paid, or from professions, vocations, trades, busi ness,, commerce, or sales, or dealings in property, whether real or personal, growing out of the ownership or use of or interest in such property; also from interest, rent, dividends, secur ities, or the transaction of any busi ness carried on for gain or profit, or gains and profits and income derived from any source whatever." In computing his income tax, the farmer may deduct all amounts paid in the production, harvesting, and marketing of crops, including labor, cost of seed and fertilizer used, cost of minor repairs to farm buildings (other than the dwelling), cost of re pairs to fences and machinery and the cost of small tools used up the course of the year, such as pitch forks, handralies, hoes, axes, etc. NOTICE OK FINAL SETTLEMENT. Notice is hereby given that the un dersigned as administrator of the estate of C. F. Williams, deceased, has duly filed his Final Account in said estate in the County Court of Morrow County, Oregon, and that Wednesday, the 14th day of Feb ruary, 1023, at cloven o'clock in the forenoon of said day, and the County Court room in the County Court House at Heppncr, in said County and State, has been duly appointed by tho said Court as the time and place for the proving of the same and hearing of any objections thereto. Dated this 10th day of January, 1923. W. P. MAHONEY, Administrator of the Estato 38-42 of C. F. Williams, Deceased. Willing Workers of the Christian church will serve a tea at the home of W. O. Livingstone on Tuesday, January 2', from i to 8 p. m.; pi 25 cents. We solicit the patronage of everyone. 8-39 MRS. L. HUSTON, Sec. (HO i- fri rr Oval "H, yltT zx '.' j 1 '! fTf . . 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