————— es THE OMINECA HERALD, WEDNESDAY, MAY 29,.1998 a BENSON BROS. Auto Jitney Service Between Hazelton and New Hazelton and the Railway, or to any point in the dis- trict—and at any hour. ‘ Phone Hazelton 1 short, 1 long, 1. short 1 long Omineca Hotel, 2 long 2 short ° BY GEORG | Men Marooned ; EMARSH. “Get Etienne, quick!” Like the ring of tempered metal the voice of Guthrie crossed to the Crea in the kitchen door, She disappeared. : , “What's this all about, Guthrie— this racket in there?’ stormed Raw B A Letter ee From the don heatedly....~ , As the bewildered Farre? waited for Guthrie's answer his eyes widened as he saw the groping. fingers of the factor of Elkwan, who leaned against the gun-rack, find and close . on the butt of an automatic. Then with a crash the door of the bedroom was thrown back, and a giant figure, shreds of cloth hanging from naked shoulders and ‘arms, swayed, head lowered, in the door- way. Burning with fever, the wild : Mr. John F. K. MacMartin of Pelly Yukon Territory, in a letter just received, says he has lived in the north for 30 years and finds Paci- fic the best of all evaporated milks = in the northern latitude. We are : sincerely grateful for this letter, Se Pacific Milk” eyes above the grinning mouth glared: with the ferocity of a mad beast at Rawdon who instinctively recoiled from the. digobolie countinence thrust toward him. Gripping the door jambs for support, the great muscles of hir of his arms flexed Laughing MeDonald shock the room with a roar: “Give ‘em steel Canadians! Steel for their gas! Give *°em—" With a gasp.a hoarse rumble of the deep throat, a chocking -congh,. the mussive frame pitched headiong to the ficor. On her knees beside the man whose pulse she could not feel, sobbed Joan Qunrrier. Gripping. the relaxed hand of the friend he had failed to save Guthrie listened for the heart -beat There was none. Laughing MeDonald major ; he must have been.a friend of yours to take the chances with the law that you have in hiding him.” — “All right,” said Guthrie coldly “any chances I took I'll answer for Now look at this photograph. You see face—poor devil—has no lope on his that this men, besides losing half his left ear. That's clear isn’t it?’ “Yes, I noticed that.” “All right, Now look at his hair— is it thick or. thin?’ . “Thin” “All right. Now in his discription, what scars does he carry?’ Farrel read: from the paper he touk from the envelope in his pocket. “Scars: Little finger on right hand. missing;.lobe on left ear, missing; ete.; shell wound on knee,” “Come, in heré. Taking oa candle Guthrie lead the two policemen into the bedroom. “There’s the little finger on both hands, Get that?’ Joan heard Guthrie say,“Hars both whole arn’t they? See any scars on his knees?— No!” : : “Now, inspector Farrel, took at thai head‘of hair!— Does that look thin to you?—No, quite the. contrary, it couldut be thicker. Now I'M ask you tu notice this bayonet thrust. He got in araid at the Ypres salient— 328 Drake St., Vancouver Factories at Abbotsford and Ladner “He's while the policemen, dumb had joined the silent batallions, asked: the girl in their fone?” he That’s what gave him his first V. 0, I was with him. Has your men a slash aeross bis colar bone like this? 3 Wm. Grant’s Agency — LAND FOR SALE Mosquito Flats for. Sale or to _ Rent —_ PP ede, District Agent for the leading Insurance Companies— Life . a. Fire! § ‘b Health - f _ Accident ‘ » 4 { HAZELTON -> BG | ? 4 af ca sunisnaatniannnarasit 8 FIRE LIFE ACCIDENT AUTOMOBILE BS. Only strong, reliable companies za represented by us. Fiato. Boats We are local agents for the new ™ Ilato Boats—the great boon for wa, the fishermen, the duck hunter m and the camper. See it at our | office now, - —_ WM. 8. HENRY SMITHERS, B. C. Pg 1A A nd ge De Slt Pee Be aes. mg Omineca Hotel C. W. Daweon, ‘Prop. HEADQUARTERS FOR TOURISTS. - _ AND COMMERCIAL: | | ; * MEN Se, Dining room in. connection . Hazelton +) B.C... . : uo SE IM ep ook ache ub Am he nee gD a” ql ff mi a i 7 { ( { 1 | haii—iook at the thin hair! His—our '}you are after; : Farrel?’ ¢ Tt, room.” ° surprize gaped with their dead. She nodded. : faca to his guests ,“You are too late Your man has escaped.” at the two figures “Stan’ back!’ ; From the open door two slit-like eyes in a face black with menance glit tered over no rifel barrel held: loosly shoulder high, In undershirt and socks his waist belted in bandages, stood Etienne Savanne, skinning .knife dang- ling from a wWaiste thong, at the sum- mons of his chief; " “Hands up! Queek!” His eyes shifting in doubt from the savage fentuyes' of Savanne to- the man still ‘kneeling, dazed, beside the body, Farrel demanded, “What's, this A hold-up?" ' oO ; “It's all right, Etienne. Drop’ your gun,” ordered Guthrie in a tierd voice, getting to his feet. “There's no trouble here,” “Oh, yes, there is!” objected Raw- lon, recouvering " his nerve. “What d’you mean, Major Guthrie, by secret- ing a man wanted for murder? There's some real trouble ahead for you, as an accessory !” F “Shut up, Rawdon, snapped War- Yel I’m in commnnd here.” And the older-mean fumbled in an inslde pocket and produced an oilskin envelope. Numb with bitterness, Guthrie, aid- ed by Etienne carried the. shell of Craig Gilbraith into the bed-room Ut- tered with the debris af his unconcious frenzy. ; “Come here, will you, Guthrie?” called Farrel, who heeld a photograph in his hand, _ Te “Ig that Laughing McDonald?” | Guthrie apathetically took the pto-|s tograph-and' went to the Tamp, It was |’ the likness of a lurge mun-in Cana- dian uniform, the patched face hope- leasly disfigured by wouitds, As. he looked at the Canadian soldler, Into the listless eyes of the man who had glven his all’ for friendship and in vain, crept a doubt—perplexity, then cold assurance. Garth handed the photograph to Joan Quarrier. For an instance :she“ examined the likeness, then a-note of -triumph in her voice,. returned it to Guthrie with: "It Iéoks like him, but this’ man has no lobe on hia left ear and his 1 g h B ta man’s—is thick.” Guthrie nodded. “This is the man Rawdon | others from the house. art, Farrel, V. C., Croix Legion of Honour, he had them. all, There wasn't 2 Hun headquarters that didnt know his name, a king’s ransom for him, dend or alive” he was a man wanted | and that he didnt intend to he taken but —No!—Are you satisfied, Farrel? For & space, the trembling girl, thrilled—elated, waiting for the reply. Then there came in the low voice of Farrel 2 reluctant“Yes.” The three men returned to the liv- ing room, victory in the eyes of the factor of Elkwan. After the toil, the anxiety, the despair, the memory of Craig Galbraith was. clean of stain. Excusable os Guthrie had thought the ject, in the light of ecirenmstances, it was good ta know he had not died-a hunted man. Craig had not been the only Canadian to come home to’ his Calvary. Laughing McDonald of the Ghost, was not wanted in Halifax. CHAPTER XV “Etienne,” said Guthrie to the half- breed, who: Hngeered: at the fun-racik in the room, knife still hanging from waist thong, hostile eyes on the police- men, “you help Miss Quarrier and Old Anne, while I show these gentlemecn their beds. I'l be back directly.” - With a backward ‘glanee nt Joan reluctantly followed the In the trade-room Guthrie told the story of Craig Galbraith. “He made the trench raid a work of de Guerre, They offered “They warned me at Moose that if would be suicide for us to go to that chooner,” teplied the older man, “It would have been, Farrel,” “What was he doin’ with the Lewis uns?! “I don’t know, Of course I thought firured @ was wierd with a pistol. . He'd shoot with either band from any an- le. And his strength—you saw him nd can judge.” . “Well,” said) Farrel with a sigh, “I'm glad it turned out as it.did. If the deseription had tallied with: lim. you were in bad for concenling . hiro from us, although: I understand ‘how you felt—in bad with your people foo.” —"¥es,” said Guthrie, quietly, © “i took some! hard thinking to ‘deetle | what to do when you, heard: him break loose," ae : re Oe “What to do Pr demanded ‘Rawain. don’s face. ; “Shoet you through the head, Raw- don, if I had been the only one involy- ed—or rather, the ears, to insure get- ting the brain.” . “You would—would. you!” Purpling with rage, the policeman straightened td his. feet. “You were trying to hide @ crook from the. officers of the law— or thought you were” ; With a crash Guthrie's chair hit the flor behind him, “Mention that man over there again—and you'll never lenve—” “Hold on. here!” Roughly pushing his subordinate behind him, Farrel faced the man whose mouth eurled in contempt of the patent fear in the eyes of the youngeer policeman. ‘I won't have a fight here, major! you’r nervous--get yourself in hand.” “It's all right Farrel. He's safe enough here,” said Guthrie quietly, “but-he'll have to watch his step, Uu- derstand, Rawdon?’ “Turning his back on the yictim of his over-raw nerves. Garth threw back 4 good ‘night to inspector Darrel and returned to the watchers. . Guthrie crossed the white clearing, stung by regret at his loss of self- control, his deliberate humiliation of the man whose manner with Joan Quarrier at the supper table was elo- quent of the gossip.at Albany. But, harrassed as he was by anxiety for the safety of Galbraith, at the vield insult in the uncouth Rawdon’s frank admiration of the girl, who ‘stnaunch- ly: stimulated intrest in his attentious, while her ears strained for the drended sounds which would betray them, Guthries command of himself had been too sorely taxed. “The -strain over, his raw nerves had sought the panacea offered. During his short stay.at Blkwan, Constable Rawdon of the government police was not apt to press his attentions on Joan uarrier., CHAPTER XVI Whet could be done, Etienne and Oli Anne, under the dictations of the nurse, had done for the dead. In the morning, protected bya cache of logs he would be burried in the snow untill the spring would admit ‘the digging of a graye. “You need air and change from this place,” Garth snid. to Joan, “the stars are out; put on your coat and let's walk. I have much to say to you.” “Tt would be good, I tHink I’d like to walk on the river ice,” she agreed. And with Shot rs escort, they crossed the clearing. . “How low the stars seem, slmost crowding down on us, as you told me that morning on our way to Albany,” “How long ago it seemy—so much has happened,” he said. . “To you, Mr. Hxite—and te me,* she answered eryptically. ; “You never told me why you stayed at Albany,” he began ‘after a. silence She did not’ meet his eyes, but looked fur to the east where the moon, sliced in half, like o mammoth cheese, by the roof of Akimiski, bathed the indago bnrrens with silver. “Is it a secret?” he pressed. “Iwas needed there.” . “And now because of my bringing “They will gladly have’ me back— you inte this, you can’t -go back.” they need me”, ; “But so do I, Healer ‘of Wounds, | need’ you. Won't you Usten—bellere what I say?" His voice broke ‘with emotion he could not control. She stopped. They lad reached the rlver trail and were. sloue—out of sight of the post buildings. — : “Please, I beg of you, never call me that ngain!” ee “Why, I'm sorry—I didnt know," he flattered, puzzeled by her, mood. “It means so'much to me—n- badge of honowr, an accolade.” ¢0 0 7 T " "Yes, at first, but-It-has come to|. mean to‘me—” she checked herself,’ He walteed her sober ‘face. “Tt has“edme to mean ‘to. me,” ‘she jto apply for. permissio , watching the leht touch} 4", (TR eT _ DR. R. M. BAMFORD DENTIST Offico—Over the Drug Store SMITHERS, B. C.. Hours—9 4. m. to6p.m. Even- ings by appointment. su ECE EC RT SLR SA AA SA Water Notice! DIVERSION AND USE Take notice that Mohawk Miaing Company, Limited {N.P.L.} whose ad- dress is 303 Rogers Building, Vancou. ver, B. C., will apply for a License to take and use 20,000 galions per dug of water out of Four Mile Creek; whici. flows northwesterly and dratus inte Bulkley River, about four miles cast of Hazelton. . The water will be diverted trom tic stream xt a point akcut % mile Ul stream from mouth of Four Mile ereck and will be used for mining vod mill. ing purnose upon the mine described as Mohawk Group of Mineral Claims. This notice was posted on the ground on the 9th day of April, 1928, : A copy of this notice and an appli- cation pursuant thereto and. to the “Water Act” will be filed in the office of the Water Recorder at Smithers, Objections to the application may be filed with the said Water Recorde: or with the Comptroller of Water Rights, Parliament Buildings, Victoria B. C., within thirty days after the first Appearance of this notice in a loca’ . newspaper. ‘ MOHAWK MINING COMPANY, Limited, (N.P.L.) Applicant By R. W. Haggan, Agent The date of the first publication of this notice Is May 16, 1998, . LAND ACT Notice of Intention to Apply to Pur- . chase Land In. Cassair District, L District of Smithers, near Cedarvale, and Recording and Situate: Tuke notice that Stephen Young of Cedurvale, occupation miner, intents: n to purchase Jands:— — ; Commencing at‘a post Plated at 8 - W, corner of Lot § thence north 20 chains, thence west 10 chains, thencc south 20 chains, thence east 10 chair: and containing 20 acres, ore or less Stephen Young Applicant. per Fred Nash, Agent Datel May 5th, 1998.,. 43-5¢ the following deseribed TIMBER SALE X9946 Sealed tenders will be yeceived br aie the District Forester, Prince Rupert, not. later than noon on the 1th day o’ Tnne,'1928, for the purchase of: License X9046, sitnated in Skeena River Val ley, north of Hazelton, Cassair, to en: 30,000 linenl feet of ‘cedar poles anc piling, , , Two (2)years. will be allowed for the remoral of timber, ’ Further particulars of the Chief — Forester, Victoria, B, O., the Districe’ Forester, Prince Rupert, B. Cc, . ~ YOUNG. White Leghorn PULLETS ‘These birds are fromthe pens of the R..0. P. Poultry Breeders Ass'n of.B, ©. from hens of high “4 ces producing -strains—hens With :records - under - Government inspection. Mar. Apr.‘ and: May... hatches, Prices—8. . weeks : old: . $1.15; Nine wks. $1.20 + Men wks. $1.25; An‘ opportunity to get high producing birds ‘that. will. lay: -» early 4 fone a se ae coef . dst. Orders “Noy '{ Nath osneer, “whatieould youdo?" went. on -jSomething: "humiliating | ack , Guthrie's glatice In -thé direction of | hateful”... to. "Know: the. speaker brought. the blood to Raw-.... yyitl’ be:‘concluded next weak: ae un i , nA he pee ae 1" ~ Dini a i: at i x iat if u ia ys nile Aa