Image provided by: University of Oregon Libraries; Eugene, OR
About Medford mail tribune. (Medford, Or.) 1909-1989 | View Entire Issue (April 3, 1933)
p-AOE SIX inTDFOTtD MAIL TRIBUNE, MTCDFORI), OREGON, MOXDAY, APRIL 3, 1933. ! 1 H Valiant Dust by Percival Christopher Wren "Seaucestc SYNOPSIS: Colonel Le Sago of the French Secret Service hoe cav tured Major Kiccoli of the Foreign Legion iust ae he teas about to seize the citadel of Mekazzen in a traitorous plot against France. Then Ls Sage's varty kills the pow srful Katd of slekazzen himself with the treaoherous help of the Kaid's adviser, Pedro ilotlgnL But Pedro, horrified, learns that Raisul, son of the Katd and the intended next victim ot the Mallgnl treach ery, hae had an altercation with Jules Mallgnl. Pedro'e son. he Bags dispatches Otto Bcllime down a swinging rops on the oM(!a wall to unravel the mystery. Chapter 46 ANOTHER PLOT '""loHee, Hassan, quickly,'' said Jules, and slyly made a secret sign. Swiftly Hassan departed, and, i few momenta later, was seated In bla near-by stone cell, before amall brazier wherein a fire per petually smolder A, and water was ready for tbe making of coffee or mint-tea at any time. Having set tbe coffee to boll, Has san el Mlskeen now departed from bis accustomed uncbanglng ritual. Pulling a ston from tbe wall, be nut bis band Into tbe aperture thus disclosed, and brought forth a tiny amulet-box. From this be shook a quantity ot dirty white powder Into the coffee pot. And smacking bis lips, Hassan el Mlskeen stirred tbe brew once more, and then hurried with laden tray to his master s room, when Hassan el Mlskeen entered, be found bis master seated cross-leg ged upon a divan, a bottle of brandy and a glass upon a low table by bis aide, Seated opposite to him, lolling In comfort, smoking a cigarette, Rai sul smiled enigmatically. "Put the coffee beside tbe Sldl," ordered Jules. And having obeyed, Hassan el Mlskeen departed from tbe room, and sat himself down within sight of tbe door, to watch and to wait. Would that human devil actually die there In the room? Might Has san be Called, U go quickly for help, and looking Into the room. might be actually see him contorted and writhing In tbe throes ot death; with bis own tyes see him dying there In dreadful agony, even as he bad caused so many others to die In agony? Bmlllng, almost chuckling, at his thoughts, Raisul poured himself a aup of coffee. "Aren't you going to have a little drink, Jules?" be asked, nodding towards tbe brandy bottle. "Rather. I was only waiting un til you ..." "Oh, don't wait tor me, my dear chap," and Raisul stirred bis coffee. Jules poured himself a generous measure of brandy. "Allah," be said, "that tastes funny," and smacked his lips and slicked his tongue doubtfully. "Brandy wrong, or your liver?" Rolled Raisul, still stirring the un : tasted coffee. "My liver's all l'L" obsorved Jules, srho BUddenly seemed a little drunk. "So'a the brandy," replied Raisul. lry It again." Jules Malign! tried It again. '"Snasty," be said. "Bin In boll (oo long ..." Ralaul laughed. "Look here, aren't you going to drink your blc-roffee?" Raisul again laughed merrily. "No, 1 don't think I'll drink any toffee tonight, Julos, you half-baked Borgia." "Wbassyou say?" "I said, 'Come along to my room bow.' I'm going to show you some thing. Something really good, I'll give you my word. Come on with fou." "Ropel" observed Raisul to Jules Mallgnl as they sat In tbe former's room a few minutes later. "Bear your weight, wouldn't it, lulee, l: It were round your nock." "I should shay abo," laughed the other, less vacantly. "Yes, a very nice rope," contln ned Raisul, "and It gives me a very nice Idea. Strong enough and, I think long enough." "For what?" asked Jules Mallgnl. "I'll show you, as I promised. Groat Idea. Come along," and going to the door, Raisul bade Jules Ma llgnl bring tbe rope. "I say, you know, old chappie, you don't think you're going to hlc bang me, do you?" "No, 1 am not going to hlc hang you. Come along, will you?" And followed obediently by his companion with the ropo, and soon by Hassan el Mlskeen, Raisul pro ceeded, by devious ways, to a distant part of tbe CltadeL "This ls the place," said Raisul at length. "At least, I think It ls. I want yon to loon through that em brasure and bang over, and tell me what you can see straight below. Be very careful, and don't loan out too far." Jules Mallgnl obeyed bis cousin, as always. "Nothing there. Can't see any hlc thing. Only rocks." "Ah!" observed Raisul. "All clear, eh? Right Now stand up like a man, straight and steady, and look at the horizon. What can you see?" "Nothing. Can't see any hlc thing." "Well, you will In a moment," re plied Raisul and, standing behind Mallgnl, be swiftly bent over back ward and raised bis foot as does the savate fighter, with back-drawn knee. Suddenly, with tremendous force and swiftness, the foot shot out, the m Out over the desert. sole taking Mallgnl squarely be tween the shouldor-blados, and hurling him forward. His legs struck the edge of the low embrasure, and with a gasping cry be threw out his arms and clutched wildly at tbo embrasure sides, as, bead foremost, he fell and disappeared over the castle wall . . . Down , , . down . , . down , . . turning and turning In mid air, to strike the Jackal-haunted rocks In the deep ravine, three hundred feet below. Raisul turned away, "And now tor the little rope- trick," quoth he, and smiled his own especial suillo. .... What was to be the end of It all the end of her Margaret won dered as she again assured her self that tho bugo key ot her door was turned as far as It would go. and that both the great heavy bolts wore shot home. Having undressed, she went to the little stone verandnh-balcony built out from the wall of tho room, that vast wall, ten foot thick even at this great height, which was part ot tbe outer wall ot the castle Itself. Yawning heavily, for sleep of late had been light, scanty and broken, Margaret dung herself down upon tbe over-cushioned bed, and once again tried all the sleep-wooing do vices of which she had ever heard. But what folly to think that she could sleep while Otho was lying bound and gagged, perhaps maimed for life. What was that? A cry? iCtPilto, 1911, f. A. Slesst C.) A terrlbtt slttmtlon follows, to morrow, upon that .oris ery. New Trial Drnled. SALEM, April S. AP Judge Arlte Q. Walker late Friday refused to grant a new trial or stay ot proceedings for Charles R. Archerd, under sentence to serve three years In the state peni tentiary for Illegal conversion of wheat. O. T. Prueea of Grants Pass. attorney for Archerd, Immediately gave notice he would appeal to the state supreme court. "K17ROK " a apeclflo remedy for treatment of poison oak. Satisfac tion guaranteed. Chaos Laboratories, 303 Liberty Bldg. THIRD CLASS IN The second mining cIeum, spon sored by the Med ford schools and the Southern Oregon Mining association, through funds obtained from tho na tional government, with donation from Jackson county, was completed Saturday and the third class will open Tuesday morning on the lot near tbe chamber of commerce. There were 31 enrolled In the first clasa and 27 in the second. A simi lar enrollment Is already assured the third. Of tbe first two classes held, all but six or seven men are going out Into practical mining. The classes are free and registra tions are received at the chamber of commerce. Interest In tbe project haa Increased with each day's pro gress of the class. 4 Phone 643. Well dauj away your refuse. City Sanitary Service. T T DOVER, Del, April 3. (a) An In tensive manhunt was on today for train wreckers, authors of what offi cials termed the plot which caused the wreck of a Pennsylvania railroad flyer bearing the Boston Red Sox baseball team northward, killing the engineer and fireman. Thundering toward New York early yesterday, the train struck a switch which railroad authorities said bad been tampered with and left the rails thrt-4- miles south of here. Tbe locomotive turned over on Its side, killing C. A. Burkhard, of Wil mington, Del., the engineer, and Fire man B. L. Poulson of Delmar, Del. Real estate or insurance Leave lt to Jonea. Phone 796. Pender and body repairing. Prlcee right. Brill Sheet Metal Works. S'MATTER POP By C. M. PAYNE f -A NICrftL.? ( SOR.I LOST i illj (ft ; Jj L (Copyright, 1033, ty The Bell Syndicate, top Jj THE MISSING RUBBER By GLUYAS WILLIAMS WAVES CHKRILV AS MOTHER COMES OUT To SK WHETHER HE'S WJ. RlfeHf LOOKS S VERIFY1 MOfrlWS DSMAVED CRV KW HPS UST ONE OF HIS RUBBERS MWD SEEMS lb 60 BuKK 5 MOTHER TElL HIM lb THlKK CflREFUaV WHERE HE COULD HAVE LOST IT AFTER LDU6 AND FRUITLESS Thinking Ekiaims sup DENlV IT MUST BE OUT BE HIND THE 6ARA6E, HE WAS JWIN6 OUT THERE c disappears, returning in triumph presentw, havin6 t0r60tten about the rubber but bear1n6 The shouel he lost last WEEK MOTHER TAKES UP THE SEARCH HERSELF, RE Q0ES1W6 HIM To LEAD HER WERVWHERE HE'S BEElJ LEADS HER EutWUAUY OVER TO EDDIE CflRLVS 3ackvard. explains he was nt There, but he WANTED HER To , EDDIE'S NEW PUPPY . returns home rather. crestfallen, remember in6 at supper hme he put the rubber in his Toy1 Truck as ba&sase (Copyright, 1933, by The BU Syndicate, Inc.) TAILSPIN TOMMY Don't Worry, It Will Be! By OLKNN CUAKKLN and UAL FOBBtlS &SVES aJ7W PlCASU&E. TOMA V AVO TGSg. AVE 0SC0ED TO ACCOMPANY SA0i Dc COBlSAttO HS )tGHTS , SABdJI OV. X) SEARCH VK StSD TRZASlKE ON TQKTUGA Si)AD--THi- BOYS SElEVE THAT iSiNOK CE COAVAilO tOICL. illTflAre-lY GUY THtT IS! THEY HAVE OEEN E-XHI8ITMG AV HAVANA ' AT OLD " BOUND TO WIN The Struggle By EDWIN ALGER SSf I'M NOtWoh.VOU AIN'T, 1 EMPTY MVVMV SEE ABOUT J POCKETS KM. THAT J VTmrtMmi tvEN MADE A LSDDEN LEAP FOR THEi - AJMDOVO WHICH OPENED ON) THE FIRE ESCAPE -HE SUCCEEDED IN FLINS1NS IT OPEN. LIT COULD NOT MAKE GOOD HIS WHEN I CUP 'EM THE BUTTOrsl DON'T TALU BACK! NOW I'LL EMPTY THc YOUNb ROOSTER'S AT ME tmi v h n 1 itifmma that i e$sfsMwa p-ia m m win JMmw m on c twj vi ill 1 11 1 11 1 1 1 11 11 1 1 vn n ys3wjAxwiorti n v nil ill 11 un I ri ivzi'i I . tn M V 1 I II III1 Kr s N 'AXSVKW&filKWJ 'U V III I I TZS l Y r ,mz- hcm 7 w t. - .v$Vt ' m x 1 ie 1 . fcjr T " ujr irmm THE NEBBS Happy Days Are Here Again! By SOL HESS" I 1 THERE'S NOUR CONTRACT.- 1 OUST PLACED SOME T . . " S TWEftE IS KJO SUCH TIME.1 . IP VOU 3PREA.D THE KIEAS TO THE EMTIRE NATIOKJAL AOVE.TlSII-J3. DOM 2. SMOVW ME ASJVBODV VUWO &OT AkjV- YC , ' COUMTRV TWO.T MORTWVILLE IS THE POR. OUR HEALTH RESORT. TWIIOK THIS IS PUVCC WITHOUT If VLL SWOVAJ Vol i A l iJ HEALTM CENJTER OF THE VJMIVERSe) VM -reU-IKJS OUR GREAT Am IMOPPORTUKJE SwtI OLACK&IRO WtE &OT HSALTVI-Y NAKJO CXJR PAROUS WATeRVV STOW PROM OCeAMTo TIME TO 5PEMO AZyJ&tja PVrrZ f JS MILL CURE. A.M-THHO& i X OCEAKJ , ,, . .X . MOIOElV FOR. - &MSJG WATER-VJEVE GOT FOOD THAT A-' fEV FROM OAKJDRUPP TO V f V ADERTTSIIOG ? VWILL SIVE, AM APPETITE. TO A OV5PEPTIC. s JA (PT i&o-Ovajkj toe-ioailS) lWJvSsh Xj y fmi Awe nave beds that'll .',,1 " BRINGING UP FATHER By George McManusy WELL-i'r-A ALL WORK OUT FROM OOIM' JIG-SAW PUZZLE& AT HOME' 4' I9?V Kln Tnmtn tjnjmtt. let. Gleu Bwim npn rtvntA k. ESS rLLTAKE A NAP-1 . 5 I S H HERE-IUNOTBE I ' - & t3 ANMOYEO BV J 2 2 9 a wM av collV' WOZ DREAM THAT THE STOCK-MARKET WENT UP '4ft t AjTD mm ft- I CONTINUED There's No Guesswork in Tribune A. B. C. Circulation