VlOV ETCIITT
CTECTOTIT) MTTT TRTBTTKE, MEDFQftD, (iTSmOX, TUESDAY.? JFLT 2H, 1020:
For the Love of d
Hl'N'Or.lS: Kir Hlchard, ac
cused it in urilf rer of his cousin
( the inquest, and lacing a hope
less mass of evidence given by
eriurmy enemies, iticturs 10 g"i
is hiilina-ulace III lie tl. The
next aay Iteten u nrcy at" u
ratiuely familiar country youth
icorking on the lawns about lir.r
home. In answer to her surprised
question, the rustic youth situ his
name Is Dick nick fiillulove,
the neut "odd num." Viscount
Jtrocklehurst comes to press his
hopeless suit. U'riM-ing across the
lotcns with Helen, they discover a
retyped slip of paper a note
which Brocklehurst grasps eainrly
and starts to read its contents
when Helen demands if.
Chapter 26
A SINISTER CLUE
pELUCTANTLY, the Viscount
passed the note to Helen's hand,
and laboriously she deciphered t'.iq
awkward scrawl:
. . write tills to Inform you It
lit now certulnly known tlmt upon
the inurderur'a jilHtol-liand was a
cm'B-eye ring. Which rlnif In yet
In po.iHcslon of murderer. I'lml
this and the . . . KUIIIy man stands
i-onffHst J. DillKciitly search this
lluyrtord Anns . . . chambers and
fITeets of the divers Keutlenieu . . .
your labours will not be . . . vain."
"Strange!" murmured Helen.
"Jlow came this here, I wonder?"
"Ah . . . cat's-eye ring!" mut'
tered the Viscount,
"It was my ring!" she said
thoughtfully.
"But you gave It to (Juyfford, eli,
madam?"
"Never!"
"Why then . . 'tis very evident
lie found It!"
"Nay, 'twas the murderer found
it."
"And l be nut the murderer pro
claimed ?"
"True," nodded my lady, "pro
claimed but not proved."
Now at this moment was a tune
less whistling, and down one of
the paths came a man trundling a
wheelbarrow, a tall, gypsy-seeming
fellow, 10 whom my lady beckoned
and, crumpling up t lie paper, tossed
It Into the barrow.
It was evening, as Master Tltufi
Oldcrafl cluttered Into the yard of
the UuyfTord Arms and espying a
tall, gypsy-seeming fellow, who
chanced to be gaping nt oil and
aundry, Muster Titus gruffly called
10 h'm to take his horse. When
Ihc country fellow moved uot uud
gaped only more, Titus curoed in mi
roundly hut at this moment Vis
count Ili'ockleliurst rode Into the
yard, and Titus, having the very
greatest respect for "the nihility,"
Instantly checked his furious ti
rade and, taking off dusty hat,
bowed with utmost deference.
The Viscount nodded nulklly, nnd
rode 011 across thd wide yard, but
having dismounted he stood n mo
ment eyeing the dusty Oldcraft
Willi eyes furtive yet keen.
"You're the cnnstahule' fellow,
a'nt you?" Inquired tlie Viscount.
"From London . . . after Mr. Guy.
iTord'a murderer, a'ut you?"
"Ay, my lord, 1 am. All day and
lilght too! my lord. If nocossary."
"Well, well how's your luck?"
"Bad, my lord: bad, I must con
fess," sighed Oldcraft, slinking his
lank head. "I'vo 110 luck so far, but
I'm on his track, my lord "
"Are ye so, are ye, now?"
"Indeed, my lord though 'tis 1
very evident the country folk here
abouts are nldlng him, my lord."
"Hn, d'ye think so?"
"My lord. I'm convinced of It.
They're aiding and ubettlng him,
my lord, comforting, sustaining,
ah, and warning him, my lord. This
very morning wurd comes of him
being at Ulllnntnii, so to i.ltllng
ton we go, only to hear he's gono
ou to Seaford, so there wo go, nnd
hoar he's Just rid off to Urigtholm
Bton, so thither we gallop and
plagttey hot, my lord, but "
TISh!" cried the Viscount pet
tishly. 'Y' do but chase a shadow'
Tho dovll, y' must seek him ticurei
home, man!"
"Does y' lordship mean his house
of Woarc?"
"Ay, or thorenhouts!" nodded
the Viscount. "Hut then aro ye
quito euro the murderer Is Sir ltkli
erd Ouyfford?"
"Who olse,- my lord?"
"Ay, that's tho question who?
the dead man had other enemies
aplenty, 'tis said! And then, what's
all this I'm hearing of a cat's eye
ring, eh?"
'My lord, I've heard no mention
b' Mich."
"Not ... not heard on'l? TM
aid the murderer wore a ring set
8AKTTI.1:, July 23 M'i I'hiuit
fd with tliri'iileiilng lo kill hu
wife, (iladays, Clarence T. rimlth,
21!, negro boxer, who f Ik hi h under
tho nanio of "Young Hurry Wills,"
was in Iho city Jail today.
Tho boxer hud taken his wife
for a rldo Friday night, Mrs.
Kmith told police, stopping at n
secluded spot where lio tinuounced
hn plans for killing her. Mrs.
Hmlth said her husband told linr
bo would either heat her to death
or glvo her a start nnd then shoot
her.
lfs decided on thn latter r-niirse,
ho woman said. At his roininnnd
ah stepped away several paeon,
turned her back, covered her ears
with her hands and waited.
.' Pmlth tired a ehot, ahe con-
By Jeffery Farnol
Willi a cat'seye stone. 'TIs whis
pered everywhere are y' , deaf?
Are y' blind?"
Thrusting sudden hand Into the
pocket of his flower-embroidered
waistcoat, the Viscount fumbled
there Impatiently, and presently
drew thence a crumpled paper, and
thrust into Master Oldcrntl's ready
hand the note my lady Helen had
tossed into the gardener's barrow.
"Well?" demanded the Viscount,
while Oldcraft stared at this torn
paper. "Well?"
"Very well, may lord, ay, unless
it be a bum, my lora, a noaxr
"Tush!" exclaimed the Viscount.
"My lord, whence had ye this?"
"I picked It up In the garden at
the Moat House."
"And how," said Oldcraft, frown
ing at the letter, "how should it
come there, my lord?"
"How should I know? There
'twas found and there It Is, hoax
or no."
"Why, It may be no hoax, my
lord. Wl' your lordship's kind per
mission, I'll keop It"
"Why, then, keep It, man. Act
on It or do what yo will." .
"Act on It?" ropouted Oldcraft.
"Doth your lordship mean soarcli
the apartments o' you gontlemon?"
"Do as y' will, follow, alia one
to me."
"Pray, my lord, how many gen
tlemen lodge hero at present?"
"You should know this," retorted
the Viscount.
"Why, my lord, so I do. There
was my lord Carbon. v, but he's
gone back to London.' There's Mr.
Trumplngton, but he's away
which leaves Captain Despard and
".Myself!" nodded the Viscount.
"Very true, my lord. As to thin
cat's-eye ring now hath your lord
ship any suspicions, any "
'No, not 1! I'm no constable, so
" Here, chancing to catch sight
of the country fellow goggling ai
him over tho half-door, Viscount
Urocklehurst 'stopped to point at
him with his whip:
"Ha, will y' stare at your betters.
rubral, will ye peep, will yo pry?"
Ar!" quoth' the fellow and
knuckling an eyebrow, he chuckled.
"What . . . who who Is he?"
"A half-wit, I judi?e, sir," an-
swored Master Oldcraft, alHO scowl
lug at the fellow in question. "Now
concerning this cat's-eye ring,
my lord," persisted Master Titus,
"to sonreh this lun 1 muat have a
warrant." .
"Well, Sir John Parrot Is a Jus
tice "
"True, my lord, but Sir John Is
away nt Lewos and "
"Tush I " exclaimed tho Viscount,
and strode away luto the house,
whither, after momentary hesita
tion, Master Oldcraft venturod to
follow him.
The next morning was hot, slum
borons and still; the country follow
sprawled upon one of tho brond,
hospitable Bottles before the Guyf
ford Arms; a stalwart, looso-ltmb-od
fellow In patched and stained
smock-frock, his galtered legs and
heavy boots dusty with travel. Mo
tionless ho lay, long legs out
stretched, dozing.
After some while, Tom Pitt ap
peared, soft treading despite heavy,
spurred boots, but on his way to
the Inn-yard paused a moment to
stare with his nnrrow furtive eyes
at the Bomnolent countryman
asprawl on the woathcrworn set
tle. "You're a strnngor hereabouts,
eh, friend?" he questioned. The
countryman snored gently, where
upon Tom Pitt stooped to poor nil;
der tho wldo onved hat, but seeing
no mora than a dnrk, sunburned
cheek, ventured to poke tho sleeper
gently with his whip. ;
"A stranger, eh?" Pitt repented,
and at the snmn time gave vigor
ous shoves and pulls tn the
sprawled body of the sleeping
youth.
Thn man stirred, muttering;
sleepily.
"Homuny . , . my son "
"Aha, n gypsy!" quoth Pitt, nnd
betook himself to tho stables,
whciHO ho Issued presently on
horseback, nnd trotted away, while
from tho shadow of shapeleus hnt
tho countrymnn watched hint out
of sight with eyes remarkably keen
ami wideawake
fC'ojiyrijit, J?S, Jetferu farnol)
I tinned, tint It was wild. Si I, lit 1
Iho riiuple then got Into tile ear
. and tlruvi linnie.
! Irfiter, she thought over the tnitt
1 tor and decided her hustHtnd's ut-
tllude. had been wrong. 1
AUTO SAFETY DEVICE!
H.M.HM, Ore., .Iiilv 13. lVl
i Neither the ti,te dcnul I iiirnt nm-
the state trarfir di'inul ment has
given endorsement to any Hyutt-m
uf truffle control er safe-ili-lvlnc
I Instruetliin, imjh a letter w rltlen
by Si-eri'tary of Slide IIokm to .tllilge
Holier! W. Siittjcr of Hi-ml. mem
ber of tho state tjlghway depart
ment. An agent, It appears, reeenllv
visited Judge Sawyer and nhowed
him a safety device which he said
had the approval of the secretary
of state nnd the chief state traffic
Inspector.
BYNortlia: Ths ctifs-eu ring
-Juliftn's murderer 1 Helen O'Artjy
and Vtsfoioit Itrockleltitrst dis
cover an anonymous note. Ths
serawletl mysterious messttos de
clares that on tits hand of Julian's
murderer v.'os a ring sei with a
cnVs-eys stone, that this vtng is
still in possession of the murdsrer,
uttd snyyests that ths baoyags
of certain gentlemen be searched
to disclose the guilty villain, Hel
en throws away the note, but
Hrocklehwst recovers it and
hands it to Titus Oldcraft, the
London constable. A gaping ovpsy
like country fellow who is not
nearly so sleepy as he seems,
makes his appearance at the inn '
shortly alter Mr Richard disap
pears from his feu) staunch
friends.
Chapter 26
THE ODD MAN
yilE gypByllke country fellow
was apparently dozing again,
however when once more he was
dls'turbed, this time by the drum
ming of hoofs, the snort of a horse
and a distressful voice:
"Oho, come and 'old t' mare."
TJpun the green a magnificent ani
mal pranced, tossed proud head and
reared coquottlshly, Jerking at the
halter iwhoroto clung a1 little old
man, Ben, keeper of my lady Hel
en's estate. Up sprang the coun
tryman nnd, running forward,
gripped the rearing1 animal by the
headstall
Down whizzed the gypsy's stout st
"Eli, lad," gasped old Ben, -"you
be usetcr 'osses, I can see. The
Witch he a bit skittlsb-liko. Cast
'cr shoo this marnln; now as you'd
take the mare to the smithy, I'll
'ave a plut o' ale waltln' for liieo.
Wot du 'eo say now?" ,
"Ar!" quoth the fellow, and led
tlie now gentle Witch awny forth
with; returning presently, lie found
Ben doop In conversation with land
lord John, and frothing tankards
on the rustic table.
" 'Kre be thy ale, lad," cried the
old man. The countryman took up
his ale, nodded to each and,, having
drunk deep, seated himself at the
extreme end of the long settle,
John glanced up and around, un
enslly and softly closed the lattice
behind them,- then lowered his
voice In awesome manner:
"S"ltice he come! I lie wntched
constant; first 'twas Pitt and now
him!" ... i
"Ob oo?" Inquired old Ben star
ing. "TlttiB Oldcrnft!" murmured John.
"This constabulo from London, Beu,
the biggest thlef-tnker of 'em all
next to Jonathan Wild, and as big
a rogue!"
, "Oho 'Ira?"-exclaimed old Ben,
staring at John, who nodded gloom
ily; and both of them wholly tiiyi
ware that ths lattice behind them
was opening slowly Inch by Inch,
though the countrymnn. In tho act
of taking up his tankard, grasped
his nsh stlck Instead, luirlli of the
anftly-oponing lattice crapt n longY
lean hand at the eud of a prodigi
ously long, Innk arm, a hand that
hovered In tho nlr above John with
fingers crooked tnlon llke. ;
Landlord John took up tho empty
tankard but. In that moment t lie
clutching hand had clenched Itself
upon his shoulder. . . . The tankard
fell with a clatter, nnd, uttering a
strangled cry, John spun round nnd
beheld a faro out-thrast from the
open lattice,
J'How then, Master Bly," said the
face, between Hps upcurllng In slow
smile, "you han't forgot such grip?
The hand o' the law. Master Bly.
look at It 'tis hand as, soon or
Intr, Is agoing to get grip on
tiiiyfford o' Weare. Now yon may
know Just whnrc this murderous
gentleman hath gone. What do you
know of it? C6me, now!"
John looked at his ques. loner and
shook his head. "Nothing!" said
ho. .. i
"So?" smiled Titus. "Why then,
hellko we can find niea'us to stir
your memory. Moan while, you may
bring me a bottle."
Abruptly John turned and en
tered tho Inn. Ben drew a long
breath thon gasped for, chancing to
BIRTH RATE FALLS;
E
WASMINOTOX. July li.-.T
IVclinr In thr llrlh-ratfi of tho
'tint ion nnd Inorfn In riath-rrtte
In wore hn in Hie census
Lady
turn, he beheld that same evll-look-Ing
hand poised in the air above
the gaping youth but down upon
this clawing band whizzed a stout
ash stick. ... An lnartlcula.o howl
and out of the inn leapt Titus Old
craft flourishing a hqrsewhlp, and
breathless with furious amazement:
, "Which o' ye dared strike Titus?
Who was It?"
"Me!" answered the countryman.
"Come no plckln" o' pockets 'era!
No thievery come!"
"Thie thievery," spluttered
Titus, "ye bumpkin thievery?"
"An" nodded the countryman.
"See y'r at It caught 'ee, 1 did
plck-pocketln' " ;
Ills sleepy voice ws drowned In
a torrent of fierce abuse. Insomuch
that the drowsing village roused
faces peeped and peered from lat
tice and open doorway; perceiving
whlchrthe -ouutryman arose, stick
a-flourlsh.
"Oho, folks!" cried he hoarsely.
"Oho, neighbours, lookee here be
a thief caught in til' act, a plckln'
o' pockets and yonder be th 'orso
pond! Come, let's heave him In!"
The faces multiplied, from inn
yard and taproom hurried divers
burly fellows, while from his
smithy across the green strode
mighty Joel Dim, swinging ponder
ous hammer. Titus Oldcraft looked,
scowled and,', muttering fierce
throats, betook himself : within
doors.
"Aha olio!" chuckled old Bon,
digging the smith In brawny libs.
"Wot do 'ee think o' that, Joel?
Dog bite me ef I don't buy- this
young chap another pint! Tho way
'e clouted yon Titus Oldcraft 'crust
the knuckles! Wot do 'ee say,
young chap?"
The countrymnn showed n row oi
whlto teeth nnd shook sleepy head.
"Lord!" exclaimed Ben. 'No rle
then whot do 'ee want?" ;
"A Job."
"You ho a stranger 'oreabouts,
eh?"
"Ar, be conic from Pease Pottoge."
"M'ot be thy name, lad?"
"Dick." '
The . sturdy blacksmith tapped
himself on grimy forehead with
grimy finger. , '
"A bit weaklsh-lotltc up 'cro.
Ben," he suggested.'
"Well; I dunno, Joel. I rackon 'e
beaut sich a fool as 'o looks. 'Ows
ever, Dick, go along wi' me; 'tis
likely I'll find a Job for 'ee over to
tho Moat 'ouse, for I've took to
'ee, so come along o' Ben."
i Obediently the countryman arose
and presently set 6ft in company
with the mnre who pranced nnd old
Ben who talked and chattered until
they came within sight of the Moat 1
House stables; here the Old man i
paused. '
i "Dick," be Inquired, "ho 'ee mar
lied?"
"Naw."
"Thefi watch out for Betty, my
teddy's maid; a rare caution she be
and, though a bit thlrk p'raps,
you'm a likely chap." So off went
old Ben Into the stables, busying
himself to Tho Witch's comfort
with tile assistance of George, the
uuder-groom.
"Jarge,'" quolh he, "1 got a chap
outside, a stranger, a fnrriner from
Pease Pottngu way." ,
"Oh?" sold George, fondling nil
right whisker.
"And Jarge, though a bit softlsh
iolke, 'e beant sich a fool as1 'e
seems, su donnt conic tryiu' o' y'r
tricks wi' Mm."
"Wheer Is 'e. Ben?"
"Outsli"- I' the yard."
George thrust his whiskers over
the half-door and peered aliout.
"Ilennt no chap nowh.-ers as I
can see, old un." said he; so forth
of the stable stepped old lien, to
stand and gaze round nhout and
Scratch his white head.
"Well . . . dog bite me!" be ex
claimed, for Dick, the countryman,
had vanished.
(Copyright, ';, Jeflcry fiiinul;
Who II thli curlotll. ounlnft '
youth? olticrAft fieri a' cM'i.syt
rina In tomorrow's chapter.
Ixiithu'k . nnminl KtatlstU'H ml)
1 ilioil umIhv. The liirtli-ritte waH
ti'.T iter lot0 tif pnpuliuitin, (-oin-nuriMl
with 2(1.7 in (he iirevinuf
year, wliiie tin iiealli-raU'
:..1 -r I Ortu nualnt 11.4 In
in::. .
sml 1st l s for the atatrs In. lii,..,T;
Slate Itlrth urn til
raltfornla i s.a H S
Idaho is T.4
Oreon 13.6 ll.S
Washington 14.4 IDS
ick Oldcraft cried out furiously.
Clajslfled (dvtrtlslof iU rult. I
SPEEDBOAT CUTS
A PATH THROUGH
ST. CLAIR FERRY
HAKINA. Out., July 23. (P)
As tho result of a speeding boat
leapInK through a small ferry un
the St. Clair river, four persons
wero in u hospltul today.
A ferry owned by Stanley CJ11
Ihum of Korlim wan proceeding tu
Slue Island . with ' fivo passengers
bound for u dunce when a molor
buat loomed out of the darkness
and tore into the ferry. H liter
ally leaped through the superstruc
ture of tho passenger craft and
tearing' a path clean through con
tinued on Its coui-so on an even
kei-l.
Tho ferry wan praetleally cut In
two, tho bow. and stern clinging
logi'lher by virtue of the keel.
. No pHsHerUrerH were Injured on
the ferry. They leaped to how or
stern. One . threw himself to the
bottom of the ferry and escaped
becauso the motor boat leaped
over him. , All Jour paKsenserH o
the niotorboat .vverO injured, ' hi
none seriously. "
ASHLAND MERCHANTS'
10 TAKE FAIR BOOTHS
ASIinAXD, Oro., July 23.
(Special) A.shliiml merchants and
MiUiiHtries arc pleased to know
tliat they will have riiore aUecjuate
farilitlo.s than in former years for
iiuiklntf displays at the . county I
fair Htpteml)ur 11 to 14. aieilford'
merchanta financed tho building
four years ao by taking thoj
booths for a period uf yearn. This
year all tho booth space is to
koM and Ashland merchants
have an opportunity to make dis-
plays on the same basis as other
exhibitors. !
Mr. and Mrs, K. V. Carter havej
returned from the I,ake of the i
Woods where they have spent the '
past few weeks. They occupied
the Chattin summer home. Joe
Iverson accompanied Mr. Carter
oh liis vacation.
Mr. and Mrs. J. L,. Mullit and
son, Donald, of Sah Francisco, who'
have been occupying their summer I
home at the Lake of the Woods j
for the past few weeks, have re-1
lurried to their home. I
Mrs. Ai'mlnda Juirvs' has gone;
lo Oipriwd,' Jduhowhero she will
visit for i a 'few weeks' with her
daughter, M rs. 6ertiude Toogood.
AT LAKE
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that it will be a very popular addi
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Itiiymimd Mays of Mi'dfonl stop
pi'd nt ratr lake yesterday on
his way from Klamath Kails where
he atlended the l-Ilks convention,
lie left in the evening for Aled
ford. .
Mr. and Mrs. Cioorso Sherry
ami Mr. and MY. AI"Hhkmi were
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day. . , .....
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Our every water test
J' i'i in our Swimininy
pool is "Condition A"
"Safe for drinking pur
poses." It is tlie only Gas Chlo?
rinated Swimming pool
in Southern Orcgoli
nnd lias no equal."
Life fiuard and swim
ming lessons by Mr.
and Mrs. K. A. Mc
Donald from Honolulu.
Phone 1000
over held la Oregon will arouse a
new admiration for the brave deeds
of those who settled this great area.
The pioneer pageant, with a cast
of 1500 people will thrill you as
nothing ever has' before. The pio
neer parade will be the most uni
que and novel event ever held in
America. Every phase of Oregon
business and Industry will be In
tlie Industrial parade. The air
derby will be tho outstanding aero
naticul event of the year In the
Northwest.
Send in reservations for the feun
net Trail Pageant to Sunset Trail
headiiunrtors. 918 Oak St., Eugene.
: Seats on sale from 70c to $2.00.
IS
to Victoria and
on a Princess
required. Get
take
your, car,
sir"
"It Is Cool in
San Francisco"
takes you r car when you
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to