Fame And Fortune Weekly (no. 618) (1917 08 03)

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AUGUST 3, 1917 No. SIX Cents AMONG - a — << 2. —~ aie i Sa, sh As Jack and Ada stood gazing at the hole containing the rough diamonds, a rus : bushes startled them. Looking up, they saw that they were surrounded bya crowd of Kaffirs, two of whom threatened them with their spears. = = ee a a eee ee a a

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FAMEAND FORTUNE WEEKLY © STORIES OF BOYS WHO MAKE MONEY 4 Issued Weekly—By Subscription $3.00 per year. Entered at the New York, N. Y., Post Office as Second-Class Matter by Harry E. Wolff, Publisher, 166 West 23d Street, New York. y+: No. 618. NEW YORK, AUGUST 3, 1917. Price 6 Cents. Among the Tusk Hunters —0O R— THE BOY WHO FOUND A DIAMOND MINE By A SELF-MADE MAN. CHAPTER I. NOAH WEBB. “I wonder what that thing is yonder?” muttered Jack Cleve- land, standing by the rail of the British brig Cinnabar, as he looked at a small object rising and falling on the surface of the broad Atlantic in the full glare of the setting sun. Jack was a bright American boy who was making a long Ocean voyage from New York to Cape Town, South Africa, for his health, under the wing of Professor Casey, who was _ Something of a naturalist as well as an expert in mathematics. Ambitious to outshine his fellow students at the Norwood Institute, Oakdale, L. I., Jack had studied so hard all winter and spring that when vacation time arrived he was so badly knocked out that the family physician advised an extended Sea voyage in a sailing vessel. Professor Casey, an old college associate of Jack’s father, pee announced his intent‘on of going to Cape Town on the brig Cinnabar, instead of by fast mail steamer via Southamp- ton, England, Mr. Cleveland decided to send his son under his charge, a responsibility that the professor willingly accepted in the light of old friendship. The brig was now within about two weeks’ sail of her des- tinat‘on, and Jack had improved so much in health since leav- ing New York many weeks since, that he declared he felt as good as he ever.did in his life, _ Professor Casey’s ultimate destination was the diamond mines of Kimberly, and Jack was delighted at the idea of vis- iting the famous South African diamond fields, of which he had heard and read so much. During the voyage -he had seemed a fund of information about diamonds and diamond ng from the professor. Professor Casey had fully explained how diamonds were found in the rough; what they looked like in that state, and the methods followed at the different mines for bringing them to light, so that the boy felt sure that he would know a dia- _ Mond in whatever state it was presented to his notice, A “What are you looking at so intent'y, Jack?” asked Profes- te ‘Sor Casey, stepping up beside the hero of this story. _ “Pm looking at that black patch in the sunshine yonder,” _ eplied the boy. “Take a peep at it, professor,” he added, tendering the glass to his companion. - = _ Professor Casey leveled the glass at the spot indicated by Jack and made out the object which had attracted the lad’s » He couldn’t tell what it was, At that moment the lookout, oss-trees, hailed the deck. ‘he chief mate, who was in break in the poop and asked though. peetee astride of the foremast ge of the deck, advanced to : what he had to com- ; The lookout replied that he had sighted something three | points on the port bow that looked like a raft. The mate thereupon stepped over to Jack, who had bor- rowed his binocular, and taking the glass sprang into the rigging and focused the floating object. He judged that it was a raft, and the possibility that there might be shipwrecked people on it induced him to alter the bar ta course so as to overhaul the object. : | “Is it a raft, Mr. Finley?” Jack asked the mate when he returned to the poop. “Yes, I think it is,” was the reply. “Any persons on it?” continued the boy in some excitement. ove n’t say as yet; but I saw no indications of it in the glass.” g - on raft floating about at sea indicates a shipwreck, doesn’t it? “It is suggestive of such a thing,” admitted the mate. “But when a vessel is in danger of foundering, or some other catas- trophe beyond the power of those aboard to avert, the officers and crew always take to their boats if they are not swept away or smashed. Rafts are unwieldy things, that take time to build and are not manageable to any great extent. As the captain does not usually abandon his vessel till the last mo- ment, haste is generally an object.” The Cinnabar, under a strong breeze, rapidly overhauled the raft, and as the distance was reduced the mate jumped into the rigging again to get another view of it. Whatever he saw this time caused him to call several sailors to man one of the brig’s boats, which was presently in the water and pulling for the raft while the vessel was hove to to await its return, The mate then went into the cabin to tell the captain, who followed him on deck. Jack and the professor clearly saw the bowman of the boat lift an object from the raft and place it in the bottom of the boat, which was then headed back for the brig. be “There was somebody on the raft,” said Jack excitedly. “I see there was,” replied Professor Casey. : was a small man, + A two He w ms =e d me , er i al 4 POPs =: 7 " X is

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2 AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS A stiff glass of rum revived him, and he sat up without assistance and looked around him. “Well,” said the mate, who had descended to the deck, fol- lowed by Jack Cleveland, to meet him, while the watch on deck and several of those not on duty gathered in a circle around, curious to find out what had sent this unsavory- looking personage adrift all by himself, “what is your name, my man, and how came you to be at sea on that raft?” castaway squinted at his questioner a moment and then said in a weak voice: “My name is Noah Webb. I was cook of the Dunbar Castle, bound from Cardiff to Calcutta. The ship foundered two weeks ago after a storm.” “What became of the officers and crew?” asked the mate. one the boats were stove but one, and most of ’em took to a » “And the others built that raft, I suppose, and left the ship on it with you, eh?” : “Yes,” replied Webb in a surly tone. “What became of them? How is it that you were the only one we found on it?” “They starved to death and jumped overboard,” replied Webb with a shifty glint in his good eye. “And why didn’t you starve, too? You seem to be in pretty fair condition after being two weeks on the raft, as you say you were.” “I had some food in my pockets,” growled the castaway. “Oh, you did? Didn’t the others bring any ford sway with em “Not a thing.” “Why not? “The ship went down too quick.” “And you ‘never offered to divide with your shipmates?” said the mate in disgust. “Didn’t have enough for myself,” snarled the man. “How did you get along without water?” tad f 9 rained a couple of times and I caught some in my hat.” “You did, eh? I don’t see that you have any hat.” “Lost it overboard yesterday.” 4 “How many were there on the raft beside yourself when you left the vessel?” “Five.” “And every one but you jumped overboard?” “Yes,” replied Webb, looking down at the deck. “Why?” “Dunno why, unless they went crazy for want of somethin’ _ to eat.” “But you took care not to go crazy for the same cause.” @ survivor of the Dunbar Castle made no reply, only gazed sulkily around at the ring of faces surrounding him, all of which showed disapprobation at his selfish and heart- ess conduct. “See what he’s got in his pockets,” said the mate. “And look in his shirt, too. It is bulging out.” The castaway resented the search, but he was overhauled, nevertheless, and quite a quantity of food was found on his “You say you’ve been two weeks on that raft and yet you have all that food left. You must have had more than you could carry that way when you left the ship. How did you : to hide it from the knowledge of your companions?” “I had some of it in a box,” he said. person, The mate looked his surpr‘se. “There warn’t no box on the raft when we took him off,” | while, drew off and left the rascal to himself. put in one of the sailors who had gone in te beat. pated was washed overboard the other day,” explained y- ° “Well, by your own admiss’on, and the evidence before us, i food in your possession when you left bar Castle, yet you manzged in some way to keep it our companions and let them starve. nd euss? It’s 2 wonder you have the nerve to sailor present but felt like taking the casta- : him aiid. _ mate then went aft to the t as the others | to the rascal’s state- Aren’t you a| door ho saw Web sulkily washing tain was+|forecastle hatch, and the oop where, the “ brig. | th shine, he walk 4 the. ‘ brig. e sunshine, iy toed much ¢ with ex-cook’s |the collar of his jacket Castle, and the subsequent experience of himself and his five companions on the craft. : The fellow acted sullen and‘defiant, sometimes refusing to reply at all, and often contradicting himself. Both the capta‘n and his mate began to doubt the truthful- néss of the castaway’s yarn as to many essential particulars. Finally Captain Breeze told his mate to see that the rascal worked his way to Cape Town, where the skipper proposed to hand him over to the authorities, and let them deal with him as they saw fit. : ‘ He then returned to his cabin to enter the particulars in his log book, while Jack Cleveland hastened to impart what he had seen and heard to Professor Casey, who had not left the poop dae':. CHAPTER II. THE STORMY PETREL. Two days passed and the weathcr continued as fine as it had been for the past fortnight. The brig was gradually approaching the Cape of Good Hope, and Captain Breeze hoped to reach Cape Town within ten days, or two weeks at the outside. e Time was beginning to hang heavily on Jack Cleveland’s hands, for he had seén little else but sea and sky for several | weeks. “Gee! I wish something would turn up for a change, but I suppose nothing will till this brig reaches Cape Town,” he said to himself as he stood on the poop, leaning over the rail, look- ing forward. “I’ll be mighty glad to get ashore again. No more long sea voyages for me. When I go home it will be by steamer by way of the Red Sea; Isthmus of Suez, Mediterra- nean, Southampton and the American Line. There’s that ras- cal now. He’s been put to work to help the cook, because that’s about all he’s good for aboard. The captain seems to think that the fellow didn’t tell more than half of the real facts about his experience on the raft. I’m inclined to believe the skipper is right. The man looks like a tough rascal, That face of his is enough to give him away. Hello! What’s the matter now?” = blood-curdling yell came from the open door of the galley. . ; The sound of blows, and more yells followed. Then Neah Webb was propelled through the doorway by the foot of the brig’s cook. The cook, who was a big man, rushed out and gave the un- lucky castaway another hoist that landed him a yard further along the deck. ; Webb. rolled about on the deck like a person suffering great pain. Several sailors gathered about his prostrate form as the cook went back to his quarters, and they laughed at-and poked all manner of he deh - ebb. 4 thook hia tet o€ Men The castaway finally sat up and shook his a whereupon one of them got a rope’s end and belabored the ex-cook till he roared again. : The second mate, who was in charge of fhe deck, did not interfere, for, like the captain and the chief mate, he had no sympathy for the fellow, who was looked upon with contempt by all on board, f : The sailors, after mauling and booting Webb around for a Muttering oh ig and expressions of rage, he disappeared into the forecastle. “He must have done something in the galley that the cook wouldn’t stand for,” thought Jack, sauntering over to have a chat with the helmsman. : After dinner Jeck went forward and on passing the galley the pots and pans. The fellow glared vindictively at the boy, although Jack had in no way mol him. While Jack was on the forecastle talking to one of the sail- ors, Webb, having finished his work, sat down on the cook’s stool outside the door and proceeded to smoke a pipe. > He hadn’t been there long before the cook came out of the Oe Oe eee taking his ease ed a tremendous kick in the

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AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. 3 Webb did not dare hold back, though he approached his persecutor in great dread. “Go down in the lazarette under the floor of the cabin and fetch me a box of tapioca. Get a move on, or, by Christopher, T’'ll freshen your way with another h’ist!” The cook raised his foot threateningly, and the castaway flew aft to save himself. He stumbled against the chief mate, who was coming out of the passage door, and Finley shoved him aside so roughly that he fell to the deck. He got up and shook his fist at the mate’s back, then en- tered the passage that led to the cabin. When ‘Webb came out of the passage a quarter of an hour later there was a fiendish _ on his ugly countenance. In his hand he carried the box of tapioca, inside his shirt he carried another package, containing something he had found in the storehold. He seemed to have foraotten all his pains and aches, and almost skipped across the deck to the galley. One of the sailors he passed looked at him in surprise. The change that had come over the castaway was some- ing remarkable. He entered the galley, and thereafter obeyed all the orders of the cook with such alacrity that the man had no reason to attack him again. : An hour before sunset a flock of Mother Carey’s chickens came flying around the brig. Two or t of them actually came aboard and roosted on the main yard. 2. Professor Casey was greatly interested in the birds and anxious to obtain a specimen which he could stuff, for he was something of a taxidermist, for his collection, “Get your revolver, Jack, and see if you can bring down one of those that have alighted on the yard,” he said. bp hurried to his stateroom, got his revolver, and started f a where he could get within closer range of The birds made no effort to fly away, and the boy reaching an Gdeanttgeous position, raised his revolver and took aim at one of them. Before he could pull the trigger the weapon was knocked from hand by one of the sailors, ys - your pardon, young man,” said the seaman in an a ¢ tone, “but you mustn’t shoot them birds.” not?” demanded Jack “Because them birds are Carey’s chickens.” 7 7Rh in some indignation. “What if they are re no different from any other sea bird that I’ve fired at before and nobody has made a kick.” “Yes, they are. It would bring bad luck on the brig if you Be fag ohesize qn hoars was to ill one of them,” replied the or. “Oh, that’s all rot—some of your sailor superstition. I read about that in story books, but never took any stock in it. How could a dead bird bring bad luck to a vessel?” “If you had shot one of “That so? Well, that’s pretty good,” and Jack laughed. seaman, however, looked very solemn. post gg was a sailor you’d know I speak the truth,” he “Do all the sailors aboard believe the same as you do?” The sailor n a eer as r to allow you to shoot one of them birds and see what my replied the mariner. * “Say, what would prevent this brig reaching Cape Town if I shot one of those petrels?” “Somethin’ would happen. A storm, maybe, or we’d spring a leak. or some other kind of misfortune would happen to us.” “All right. I don’t want to preacher hard feeling between nt o crew yself just on accou a bird, though I don’t believe ad fon a about hard luck hitting this vessel if | Det vee yonne the stormy petrel, or Mother | em birds we’d never have reached | | He had been passing at the moment the revolver was | knocked out of Jack’s hand and it fell within his reach. After listening to the dispute between Jack and the sailor he picked up the gun and fired at one of the birds. Whether he was a good shot, or accident had directed the | ball, certain it is he hit his mark, as we have seen. Then he dropped the revolver and fled to the galley, at the | door of which stood the cook, attracted by the pistol shot. “What you been doin’?” demanded the cook. | “Shootin’ one of them birds,” replied Webb, trying to dart | past his questioner. | The cook was too quick for him. “Don’t you know no better’n to shoot one of Mother Carey’s chickens, you villain?” roared the cook, grabbing him by the nape of the neck. “I guess you’ll see your finish as soon as |the men get after you. I'll give you somethin’ as a starter.” | He then proceeded to beat Webb most unmercifully until the wretch roared and squirmed about with pain. | The cook finished by kicking him across the deck to the port bulwark. / The castaway was so bruised that he could not walk, but | lay moaning in the secupper. As the news of the shooting spread among the crew half —— of them rushed upon Webb to execute vengeance on im. | Jack, who had picked up the dead bird and recovered his | revolver, fearful that the men might murder the poor wretch, rushed between them and their victim. | “Stand back!” he cried, covering them with his weapon. “This is a matter for the captain to attend to. He has been | pounded enough for the present.” _ The sailors paused, somewhat deterred by the boy’s resolute demeanor. “The scoundrel ought to be hove overboard,” said one of them. “He has brought ill luck on this vessel.” “Don’t you worry about that,” returned Jack with a short laugh. “Nothing is going to happen to this vessel.” | “You'll think differently, young man, in a day or two,” re- | plied one of the sailors with a gloomy shake of the head. |. At that moment both the captain and the chief mate came hurrying to the scene of trouble. | Jack, in the act of holding back half of the crew at the point jof a revolver, was incomprehensible to them. | “What’s wrong here, young man?” asked Captain Breeze. . oat you keeping my men from attacking that rascal behind ou? He alluded to Webb, who was crouching down behind the boy in a state of abject “fear. ae “Yes; I’m afraid they want to toss him overboard, and that would be murder. Now that you are here, I’m out of it.” Jack put his revolver in his pocket and walked away to present the dead stormy petrel to Professor Carey. —-»- CHAPTER II. | HOW JACK SAVED THE BRIG FROM BECOMING A FLOATING COFFIN. | “There’s the bird you wanted, professor,” said Jack, hand- ling the petrel to his traveling companion. “It’s called a Mother Carey’s chicken.” a: “Thank you, Jack; but what is the trouble on deck about? Are the sailors after that poor rascal again?” “Yes; all on account of this bird.” “Why, how is that?” “He shot the bird.” | »*T thought it was what shot it.” ' | ®No, one of the sailors prevented me. He knocked the re- | volver from my hand just as I was taking aim at a bird.” | “Why did he do that?” asked Professor Carey in surprise, | “He said it would bring bad luck on the to shoot one of |those birds. That castaway chap picked up revolver foe shot the bird while the sailor was talking to me. The 'then knocked thunder out of him and the sailors wanted to ‘toss him overboard. As I didn’t want to see him murdered h hoose; but | vn Reg as om cre tii a weeny fet al.” ee | off till the captain and Mr. Finley came. You can see them meen oe eng 2 : away both he Jack were startled | arguing now with the men forward.” Heese ee Tr athe eel tte ae |i he li tga ead i he ea e ; 5 he vad an fe of the they saw |“I have heard that sailors look upon it with a superstitious standing Lee apie Jack’s smoking weapon ” a evo ~

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“Sailors claim that the soul of every sailor lost at sea goes into a stormy petrel, and eg consider it a sacrilege to kill one of the birds. You and I, however, know that is all nonsense. The petrel is simply a species of sea bird, that’s all.” “Of course. That’s what I told the sailor who interferred, but he shook his head, and said if I were a sailor I’d know differently,” replied Jack. While Jack and the professor were talking the captain and the mate succeeded in calming the rage of the sailors against Noah Webb for killing the petrel. The rascal was permitted to limp into the forecastle, | where he coiled himself up in a corner and began to brood over the revenge he meant to take on everybody aboard the v a Although he had no grievance against the two passen- gers, and ought to have felt grateful to Jack Cleveland for | saving him from the vengeance of the sailors, he included them in his scheme without the least remorse, as he could not warn them without running the risk of spoiling his plan, which was nothing more or less than poisoning the plum duff that the cock had announced for dinner next day. While looking in the lazarette for the box of tapioca he had come across a package of arsenic, and he intended to put enough of this in the pudding to insure the speedy death of everybody who ate it. What would become of the brig, with nobody aboard. to work her, or himself, for that matter, did not appear to worry him much at that moment. The scheme was about as diabolical as a human being could conceive, and that it failed to go through was due to the merest a¢cident—and Jack Cleveland. At eleven o’clock next day the plum duff, on which the cook especially into a and Noah Webb had watched the maki greedy eyes, wondering how he could manage to get the cook out of the fallesy ong enough to enable him to put half the arsenic in the package into the savory-looking mess. After finishing the peeling of a panful of potatoes he sippee outside for a few minutes. his return he told the cook that the captain wanted Not suspecting that Noah Webb. was lyi s ng t ebb was lying, ing the pudding on the shelf where he hat, started aft. Webb watched him till he was half-way there, then he took the of arsenic from ‘his shirt, tore open the of it and springled the pudding copiously with the the cook, leav- been mixing it, poison. As he did this Jack Cleveland happened to pass the door | of the galley and casually glanced in. When he saw the rascal sprinkle the puddin contents of a package taken,from his bosom he th with the put the package down on the stuff well into the uff. z 5 : g 3 5 z scoundrel uttered a frightened ery, thinking it was ack he uickly recovered his y with a you are stirring?” asked Jack what are you up rided himself, was all made ready to put | be boiled. of the pudding with | AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. “Let me go, will you?” exclaimed Webb, snatching | carving-knife with his left hand. “Let me go, or |. There was murder in the scoundrel’s eye and Jack saw |it; but he was not daunted. | He was sure now that the ex-cook was guilty of tamper- ing with the pudding. | Reaching over, he seized the man’s other wrist before he | could lunge out with the knife. As Webb was small and not over-strong after his recent experience on the raft, he was not a match for the athletic youth who had recovered all his former strength. As Jack pushed Webb up against the wall near the range, the cook entered the galley with fire in his eye. He was just aching to get his hands on the castaway in order to pay him up for sending him on a wild-goose chase | to the cabin, rhe sg — stared in oe on seeing the rascal struggling in the young passenger’s \e “What's the trouble, Mr. Cleveland?” e asked. “Trouble enough, doctor. What do you suppose I caught | this villain doing?” “What was the shunk doin’?” “Putting arsenic in your plum duff.” “What!” howled the cook, turning fairly livid with as- |tonishment and consternation. “Puttin’ arsenic in the pud- din’! You can’t mean that!” “But I do mean it. Take that package out of his fingers and look at it.” The cook did so, and when he read the label great beads of perspiration. stood on his horrified face. “ ~~ isn’t necessary to put down the expression that passed is lips. It wouldn’t look well in print, anyway. | With a roar like an enraged beast he reached for Webb and fairly tore him from Jack’s grasp. The rascal tried to defend himself with the carving-knife, but the infuriated cook twisted it from his grip, nearly breaking his wrist. Then he dragged the wretch from the galley, and ——— to follow he marched straight for the captain’s cabin. He entered without ceremony, hauling Webb along. Captain Breeze started to his feet, greatly annoyed by the interruption. His annoyance changed to dismay when the cook explained — in a few words and called on the boy for corrobora- on. | Jack then told his story straight to the ox | “You scoundrel!” cried the captain. id you intend to one aboard the brig?” | poison pret . Webb looked sulkily at the floor and had nothing to say. “Tell Mr. Finley to step down here,” said Captain Breeze |to his young passenger. Jack hurriedly conveyed the skipper’s request to the chief mate on the poop. I nawhen, the mate learned the condition of affairs he nearly a fit. up a ” as he is , unfo y, the law doesn’t go ond tong in his case, thoug’ he might get life imprison- | men Accordingly Noah Webb was put in iron shackles and ; confined in a small hole called the forepeak. There was no plum duff that day, and it wasn’t long before every soul in the brig knew the reason why. tly kind of grin, | CHAPTER IV. IN THE GRASP OF THE TEMPEST. of the stormy Neah Webb, were tly startled when napren: eacaye all om boned has had

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AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. 6 The seaman who had knocked the revolver from Jack's | In the east, just as dense and black, was another mass of hand told him with great solemnity that the “Cinnabar” clouds banking themselves up toward the zenith. would never reach Cape Town. Nearly every sail was taken in and clewed up aboard the “You really believe that, do you?” replied the boy, | brig. ; strangely impressed by the sailor’s manner in spite of his| Jack also noted the fact that the skipper remained on better judgment. | deck himself, and his nervous pacing of the poop showed “Aye, aye,” answered the man with a hopeless ring in | that he was not wholly at ease. , voi | Captain Breeze and his chief mate held occasional con- “You'll find yourself disappointed,” returned Jack. “We'll The ex Cape Town ail right, and then I'll give you chaps The cause of their anxiety was the approach of two storms from almost different directions at the same time, the laugh.” ; The seaman shook his head, | and it was impossible to determine, as yet, which was likely “We might escape what’s comin’ by tossin’ that | to hit the vessel first. y scoundrel overboard. He’s a Jonah, and will carry us all| The dense black clouds slowly approached mid-heaven, to destruction with him,” he said. ‘and it was long after dark before there appeared to be any “Oh, he’ll get all that’s coming to him when he’s turned commotion of the elements. . \ over to the authorities at Cape Town. My evidence will A8_ the gloom increased streaks of lightning appeared, settle him,” said Jack. | growing more and more vivid, the zig-zag chains of electric “He'll never be brought to trial. He’s doomed already, | fluid darting angrily from the inky masses of cloud which him g.” } obscured the heavens. Nothing Jack could say availed to shake the d The heavy thunder sounded nearer and more overhead, magceting nearer approach of the two storms. Scarcely did the flashing lightning—almost instantly fol- Jack brought the matter up at the dinner table that day. WS oae ale of the ig before the Haring Delt an wi one ; ra) 1 an ‘re ee Se eee Carers SENOS | startli roar were taken — 4 on the other side, as though sail but I- never though maggie - to be,” he re te ht di bad ‘as your the two tempests were vying with each other for the mas- “The killing of a Mother Carey’s chicken is a very seri- a Ag ban pond tir ‘aiid ta, eeniitewans, Yaewaa Gna anil the flicker of a smile. “The idea that misfortune will surely of thunder, came a confused, roaring sound. follow ig fly inbedded in their minds, anno argument | egg’S¢°Q0" ot” (hat ad Pnot cn, taken im aod th . - ‘ 0 in, an € ment being te would con to the con- | helmsman threw the wheel over to meet her, as the vessel began to move through the still waters. “But you don't imagine for a: moment, do you; that’ this| = 3 vessel won't Cope Town about. the "ene: you have! p eet Sony. the Ft oa stays’ls!” shouted Captain calenlated she is due there?” asked Jack. ; "Aye Ansan Fy ting ee “Well, ae ome Dak A she prey foot fe 2 at “It's ‘coming down on us like a tornado,” said the skip- Knock the non: ical oeneres t stormy petrels out of the pe pat haan gee You and Master Jack had better heads? . The professor, willing to be guided by the captain’s - “[’'m afraid not. They would still believe that misfor- ’ y P sug - A rarily ~— <A It is 8 about impossible ae called to Jack and started down the companion- Eges 'S Dee. ne lor mace , The m darkness now surrounding th 1 Pad an ee aes bash seat | eng edly foam advancing Loward toa eae these pees M petting educa take a from the southwest, awed Jack a good bit, and he aoneiaaea 'to retire . captain nodded, but did not seem to wish to con- pele the fore-tops’l!” cried the captain as Jack started ow. usual, went on deck and noted) The last order the boy heard was to set the main-stays’l, ore as fine day it was, and how the brig 4.4 ber, could be e the tem was fast as a stiff breeze could carry ten the brig with rush and Toar that meant busine eastward ca will happen. though sunset , ; sundown the breeze to drop, and when tea nave thoauht St eines Spe yee beet See ye was announced as ready in the cabin there was scarcely any Prefemor Cosey. noaied, for the sproer “was so terrific on Jack returned to the deck to see the round orb of day difficulty. pone ag below the western horizon, leaving the brig) The Se eee er ene tatcebie ahi iaet® the bor | a ee 2” the boy; « 7 te os. ma (gle Ph 2 = Boge ance tn Mh re | “Dunno,” replied the sailor, shifting his quid in his mouth; | said Jack. nee “but I reckon it won’t last many hours.” Be eee pear tliat,” said Jack, who was most anxious | risht tien willing to bet we e came iso ht oY eas

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6 the metal work of the wheel, shattering the whole into a’ thousand pieces and splintering the rudder-head as though ! it had been so much glass. The rudder disabled, the few sails that had been set to- hold the brig were rent into ribbons, and the brig fell off | AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. He was fairly: dazed by what he saw. The brig, reduced to a mere hulk, had run high betwoen two towering rocks about which the surges beat in mad fay, throwing clouds of white spume into the air, he bows had split wide open through the center of the into the trough of the sea, where she rolled helplessly at the , forecastle, leaving a gap in the deck a yard wide. merey of the tempest. CHAPTER V. WRECKED ON THE COAST OF AFRICA. The deck fore and aft was littered with the rigging which -| had been carried to port by the fall of the masts in that direction. : The wreck of the masts and top-hamper lay sprawled out on the rocks, half submerged by the sea. The stern of the brig, where Jack stood holding on to the rail, overhung a raging maelstrom of water, that rushed in The storm which swept over that part of the Atlantic | and then receded every few moments. Ocean, lashing the waters into a wild fury, lasted through | the greater part of the night. | The helpless brig was borne onward in a northeasterly direction toward the coast of Africa, and the wonder of it was that she did not founder in the terrible seas that buf- feted her to and fro. The chief mate and the few sailors left after the thunder- bolt had struck the craft clung for their lives to the life- lines stretched across the deck; but in the darkness and the tempest these survivors were swept away one by one as their hold weakened under the terrible strain, until when morn’ng broke at last the deck of the ill-fated “Cinnabar” was completely bare of life. In the cabin Jack and the professor had been flung about in their senseless condition, until there appeared to be but little life remaining to them. , The one person who had come off best of all was the one i least deserving of such a special favor, namely, Noah Webb. Having small hands and feet, he had managed to release ° himself from his irons, but though he had been bounced about the narrow confines of the forepeak by the wild plunges of the vessel he was not hurt in the least. Still, if the. vessel had gone down he would have been drowned like a rat in a trap, for the hinged trap leading , down into h‘s prison-pen was secured on the outside. | The thunder and lightning had long since passed away, but the wind yet blew a small hurricane, bearing the brig closer and closer toward the inhospitable coast. When the sun rose it struggled in vain to pierce the over- east heavens, across which the heavy slate-colored clouds , fied in confused masses,- like the wild retreat of battle- routed legions. \ It might have been eleven o’clock in the morning that Jack Cleveland came to his senses. By the dull light that now came through the skylight a, table, and down through the companionway, he that the night had passed away and that it was early morning. was confused in his*head, and sore all over from the rolling and jolting he had experienced for hours. : The idea that some desperate peril h over the vessel : and all on board seemed to impress itself upon him, and yet he could not realize just what it was. ; He tried to fill the gap between nine o’clock the night’ before and the present moment, but could not. Finally h's eyes rested on the apparently lifeless form of ; Professor Casey. 5 His head lay against i mainmast, and the rest of his | body partly under the table. Then ing wound in the mast, where en Jack noticed a gaping by, ga had split it open from the ceiling to the floor. i cabin table was also rent in two parts, as if severed by a sharp instrument. he did was to rescue th | him across the wobbly floor to his him on his bunk, where he tried without. in this the vessel rose on a heavy crash, | Not a living being was to be seen anywhere on deck— captain, mates, and sailors had every one perished in the storm and wreck. As Jack gazed dumfounded on the scene the prophecy of the sailor who had said the “Cinnabar” would never reach vee Maia came like a flash on his mind. ly his words had been realized in a most terrible way. “Good Lord!” gasped the boy. (“Am I and Professor Casey the only ones left alive on board this brig?” That brought his thoughts back to his traveling com- panion lying senseless below, and he\rushed back to the stateroom to try once more to revive him. : But when he reached the professor the man’s white face, staring eyes and fallen jaw told the boy the awful truth that Professor Casey was dead. Jack was knocked all of a heap by this dreadful dis- ry. He could do nothing but stare at the dead man for some moments as though he were the victim of some horrible nightmare. e could not realize that he alone of everybody who had sailed away from New York many weeks before was now alive on the wreck of the “Cinnabar.” A fxeling of real grief for the sad fate of the professor, as well as of despair as regarded himself and the uncertain future ahead, completely overcame the boy, and he sat down on the one chair in the room and gave way to tears. And while he sat there, the very picture of despair, the sun burst through a riff in the clouds, and a stray beam danced upon the dull glass of the closed deadlight, lighting up the gloom of the stateroom, When Jack looked up and saw the reflected sunlight he felt his courage revive. “J can’t afford to give way to despair like a little kid,” he said. “I dught to be thankful for father and mother’s sake that I am alive and unhurt, even if er other person on board is dead and gone. The storm is going down, and I appear to be in no danger at the present time. When the weather clears up I’ll be able to make out where the vessel has struck—either on an island or the African coast. No doubt if the brig holds together I’ll be rescued in time, either by some passing ship or by people from the shore.” Jack was naturally of an optimistic disposition, and did not long remain cast down by unpropitious circumstances. Mournfully he closed the professor’s eyes and placed a couple of pennies on each to kold the lids down. en he tied up the dead man’s jaw with a towel, and composed his limbs in a peaceful position on the bed. “That’s all I ean do for him for the present,” he said, walking out of the room and closing the door. : Once more he made his way to the poop and looked about him anxiously. Town this place is? miles; maybe no doubt navigation than a blind ostrich, why, I’m siely lost as far present whereabouts are. However. that ape own lies to the south, and if I travel in that airec- . tion sure to find my way there with the help of some ft inhabi to meet plenty of white tant. people in the Cape of

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<2 at is part of its coast-line, for it runs at least 400 miles to the | north of Cape Town.” It was not on the shore of the Cape of Good Hope land that the brig had been wrecked, but several hundred miles further | north on the coast of Great Namaqua Land, where there were few white but many natives of the Kaffir order. Jack, however, didn’t know that fact, and imagined he was much nearer civilization than he actually was. After spending half an hour on deck the boy began to feel decidedly hungry, for it was long past the hour when he was accustomed to have his breakfast. In fact, it was close on to the dinner hour. “I must go into the steward’s quarters and see what I can pick up to eat,” he said, turning around and descending the As he made his way to the pantry it occurred to him that the steward might be in the land of the living, as his duties did not call him on deck to take a hand in working the brig. Still, if he was alive it was strange he had not already shown himself, for he was always up at five in the morning. The steward’s little stateroom opened off the passage, and Jack opened the door and looked in. man was not there. Neither was he in the pantry, his regular stamping ground. Jack then looked into the carpenter’s room, but that per- coqage was not there. “Everybody seems to have vanished one way or another,” he said mournfully. .“I am apparently the last of the Mohi- cans.” There was plenty of food ‘In the pantry and Jack set about antiatzing. his appetite. Suddenly he heard a sound as if some one was in the passage. _ Turning around he looked at the doorway and saw, framed in the opening, the last person he would have cared to meet of the brig’s company—the villainous Noah Webb, looking at him with a malevolent grin. ; CHAPTER VI. AN ENCOUNTER WITH WEBB. “He, he, he!” chuckled the ex-cook. “So you’re alive, eh?” “Yes, and you seem to be alive, too, Noah Webb,” replied Jack with a feeling of disgust that this rascal should have as when so many good and decent people had perished. y not?” grinned Webb. “I’ve a right to, alive, haven’t I?” ‘ “No, I don’t think you have,” answered Jack frankly. “A man who tried to poison everybody aboard the brig ought to be down in the infernal regions shoveling coal.” ‘ “He, he, he!” chuckled Webb again. “However, you’re bound to get there in time, Your master, Old Nick, is no doubt allowing you a longer lease of life so that you'll ripen for the furnace.” “So you ain’t glad to have somebody to talk to. You’re a y, he, he, he!” replied Jack sarcastically. walk- Webb’s on faction. Snpeetl ing at?” demanded J le no reply. u | wicked way, but ms Sy Bea Ene ‘You. know anything about this “He, he! Yes. Been up ind ov the coast several times.” We } cocked his eye at Jack and grinned in an experating ‘never did you any harm, but saved your soul fon of a wholesale ee riod ya ) coast if you know anything abo oF ? Le AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. part | the bulwark, a tip “T'll think about it,” replied Webb, tackling a pot of pressed | tongue with great relish. “So you think you’re on the coast | of the Cape of Good Hope, eh?” : “We ought to be somewhere in that locality,” replied Jack. “Well, we ain’t.” “Do you know where we are?” “T’ve an idea.” “What’s your idea?” ‘ “That we’re a long way from Cape Town.” “A long way!” exclaimed Jack with a glum look. _The rascal nodded in a cheerful way, as though that fact didn’t worry him any. “How far?” continued the boy. “About 800 miles.” Jack was rather staggered by the intelligence. He didn’t suppose that they were more than half as far from South Africa’s chief town. He looked at Webb and wondered if he was really telling the truth. The rascal seemed to enjoy his discomfiture. After he had eaten all he wanted he looked around and found part of a bottle of brandy. Its discovery afforded him great satisfaction and he pro- ceeded to take frequent drinks out of the bottle. It was real French imported cognac, and the rascal soon began to show signs of intoxication. The ugly side of his nature also came to the surface. ~ _He dropped words now and then that showed his inten- tions toward the boy were not of a friendly character. He intimated that Jack would never reach Cape Town. From his disjointed sentences the lad gathered that the country around about that spot was occupied by blacks hostile to the white man, though they carried on a trade in ivory with a white settlement located on a bay some fifty miles south. As the rascal went off into a drunken sleep Jack decided to leave the wreck as soon as possible and make for the settlement, either by boat, if he could find one uninjured aboard, or on foot along the shore. So far as Noah Webb was concerned, Jack, intended te let him shift for himself. 5 _ The first thing he did was to drag the intoxicated wretch into the carpenter’s room off the passage, lay him on the bed and turn the key on him. : “That will keep the rascal from interfering with my ar- rangements in case he should sober up before I’m ready to leave the brig,” said Jack. He then went on deck, and threaded his way through the wreckage to the galley, on top of which the smallest of the brig’s boats was battened down, keel upward. ; Examining the boat, he saw it had sustained no injury. The problem that presented itself to him was to free the boat from its stout fastenings, lower it to the’ deck, and afterwards get it afloat. The sea had gone down a good bit since early morning, but the water was fairly rough yet, rushing up on the star- board side of the wreck nearly to the bows and then retreat- ing to a point about midships. . Jack, after calculating upon the\ work before him, de- cided that he had no easy job to accomplish. Cxris However, as. his safety depended on his own exertions, he determined to put his shoulder to the wheel without delay. He got a sharp knife out of the galley and after con- snerable exertion sueceeded in freeing the boat from its mds. Then ‘he shoved the little craft carefully over the edge of 4 roof and let it drop on a pile of cordage, which Pc i all. i 2h It took all his strength and an hour’s time to shove the boat to a clear part of the deck against the bulwark where the falls, from which the brig’s long-boat had been torn during. the storm, swung idly in the air. nar Attaching the falls to the ring-bolts in the boat, J; hoisted the boat, each end alterrately, above the level of : q “ yy turning the iron davits outward the bost swung clear “So far so. ” mut the boy, wiping the peispi tion from i ace, Uthat is the hardest Lever in my ; : ‘ust io d the | 5 some sey

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When he got back to the passage he heard Webb moving around in the carpenter’s room and swearing like a trooper. The rascal, who was only partially sober, was clearly in a furious humor at finding himself locked in, and Jack could} scarce before they catch sight of me, for, hear him uttering threats about what he would do to sag boy when he got out. He pounded furiously on the door, and kicked at it time and again without making any impression on it, but Jack, AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. “What the dickens is that?” he asked himself, as he sat up and listened intently. “Must be a bunch of natives rais- ing Cain in this vicinity.. I guess I’d better make myself according to Webb, the blacks along this part of the coast are not on friendly terms with the whites, and something might happen I wouldn’t like.” : As he rose out of his grass bed he came face to face with fearing he might manage to break the door down and get) two stalwart blacks, coming directly toward him. out, and looking for trouble in that event, rushed to his stateroom and secured his revolver. On his way back he heard a great crash, and reached the passage in time to see that Webb had smashed one of the panels with a hatchet he had found in the carpenter’s chest. When the rascal saw the boy he hurled a string of impre- cations at him, his little bloodshot eyes gs with rage. “Just wait till I get out,” he roared. “T’ll kill you, you young monkey!” He struck the lock a tremendous blow, smashing it and splintering the woodwork about it. A kick from his foot swung the door open and he rushed | at Jack with uplifted hatchet. “Hold on or I’ll shoot!” cried the boy, raising his re- volver and covering Webb with in. Inflamed by the brandy, and apparently reckless of the consequences, the fellow paid no attention to the command, In self-defense Jack was obliged to pull the trigger. There was a flash, a report and Webb went down in a) heap in the passage, where he lay perfectly motionless, bleeding from a wound on his head. CHAPTER VII. IN THE HANDS OF THE TUSK HUNTERS. “T hope I haven’t killed him,” ejaculated Jack, lookin down at his fallen enemy. “I don’t want to have any one’s blood on my hands. I to shoot or he’d have laid me out, and self-preservation is the first law of nature.” Examining the rascal’s wound, he found, to his relief that the bullet had merely torn the man’s scalp and stunned him. He dragged Webb into the steward’s room, locked him in there, and rushed his preparations for departure. Inside of half an hour he had the boat fairly loaded with canned s and other food, a keg of water, and a bottle y which might come in handy in an eme He also took possession of a pair of a bag of cartridges he found in the stowed them in a covered locker in the bows of the boat, together with a small quantity of English sovereigns and various other things. 2 Then he lowered the boat carefully into the water, which he les ll ready to Sis: sawed into -the. s was a go in e passage, unlocked the door of the steward’s room, where Webb still unconscious, left it half open returned ring himself E a = a8 d ge9 6 re i zi 43 E tH Their shiny ebony skins glistened in the rays of the onty morning sun, as if Saket! with varnish, and they woul have been wholly naked but for a breech-cloth. It would be hard to say which was the most surprised at the unexpected encounter—Jack or the natives. The latter came to a sudden stop a yard from the boy and gazed at him in great wonder, while Jack returned their stare with interest. The tableau lasted a few seconds and then the blacks ut- tered a series of sharp cries that speedily brought half a dozen other natives to the spot, one of whom seemed to hold a certain rank above the others, for he wore a long necklace of shark’s teeth about his neck and across his broad chest, while a heavy gold bracelet encircled each arm between the shoulder and elbow. Jack thought it was high time to make a move for his boat, which lay hidden in the rushes of the creek only a few yards away. 5 ace ae he started in an unconterned way for the spot. But he did not get far. At a signal from the chap with the necklace and brace- lets three natives sprang forward and seized him. At another signal he was forced to accompany the party to the seashore whence came the sound of the drum and chanting. Jack offered no resistance to this high-handed proceed- ing on the part of the blacks, because he saw that he was quite helpless in their grasp. A strange scene presently burst on the boy’s sight. About twenty natives, each armed with a broad-headed spear, were drawn up in a wide semi-circle on the beach. They stood as solemn and motionless as so many black statues. hi In the center of the half-circle stood a singularly attired ebony man, of sixty years at least, supported by two blacks wearing necklaces of gold and beads, and other insignia of rank. He wore a kind of scarlet and yellow cloth toga that terminated at his knees. . é A fillet of silk bound his temples, while his neck, arms and ankles were adorned with massive gold necklaces and bracelets, from the former of which hung pendant lumps of rock gold. His sandals were made of red leather, and secured by bands ornamented with vari-colored beads. Altogether his attire was quite imposing, but physically speaking he looked to be on his last legs from some kind of illness. Jack judged him to be a person of consequence among natives, and he was correct in his ise. / This man was the xing of the Gobabis tribe of ivory or tusk hunters, whose h village, or kraal, was situated a hundred or more miles in the interior of Great Namaqua Land, which adjoins Cape of Good Hope on the north. He had been taken seriously ill with some kind of com- plaint which had baffled the skill of his medicine man, and as a last resort the royal physician had ordered the king to be carried to the seacoast where certain rites were now in pro; ipoking to his recovery. ree men th native drums, which they were beating with thick-headed wooden sticks, stood facing the king with their backs to the sea. ornaments. Cc around the two pcereeling scene king and the men who supported nude, whose black streaks and natives, white circles. mouths, while

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hats AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. Narrow bandages of red cloth surrounded their thighs, their wrists, and their arms above the elbows. They held above their heads miniature kettle-drums, cov- ered with leopard skin, which gave forth a booming: sound as they scraped their wet thumbs across the head. ese were the chanters, and their monotonous song filled the air while they kept time and danced to the notes of the three drummers. ; At the moment Jack was brought on the scene the curi- ous ceremony terminated on a signal from the medicine man. Then he approached the king with great respect and said something to him in his native language. _The king replied in a feeble tone, whereupon the medi- eine man made an announcement to those assembled that the king was much better. A single shout, in which all joined, even Jack’s captors, greeted his words. ; 4 It was probably the invigorating sea air after the storm which, filling the royal lungs, made the king feel somewhat improved, and not the senseless mummery to which he had been needlessly subjected. The king was at once borne to the royal litter and placed upon it in an easy attitude against a soft cushion of leopard skins, Then the man with the shark necklace who had assisted in Jack’s capture came forward, and kneeling before his royal highness announced the presence of a white prisoner. The king, still drinking in the saline ozone which was doing him a lot of good, ordered Jack to be brought before m. . And Jack was brought forthwith. He was ordered by dumb motions to kneel before the king, but Jack had too much of the American spirit in him to kowtow to any man, particularly a black one. On the spur of the moment Jack saved himself from rough handling by sticking his thumbs in his ears and sol- emnly wagging his fingers to and fro, at the same time bowing his head a. little. : This substitute for the other ceremony was accepted by the king as the proper thing in his case. The royal personage asked Jack some question in his own tongue. : The boy shook his head to intimate that he did not un- derstand. The king then called on his medicine man to address the prisoner, which he did in a_kind of broken Dutch, or as near as he could get to the Boer lingo, but as Jack under- stood it no better than the king’s speech it didn’t produce results. “Can speak English?” asked Jack. “Ah, yon mgleesh, eh?” said the royal physician, his face lighting up. Jack nodded. 2 “Where oe wa 2 come? : . Jack pointed a e ocean. The Medizins man looked puzzled, as if he did not quite understand how the boy could have come from the water. “You come from sea, eh?” 7 yelheaney ahaa ow da “Ship,” replied the boy. The man understood at once. “Where him now?” Jack pointed north. ” Pal hazarded Jack as to the location of the _- * “Six mile,” repeated the medicine man, who seemed to be figuring out that distance in his head. ; to the king he bowed very low and repeated the “substance of what he had learned’ from Jack, é } The king, who appeared to have greatly improved since the ceremony had been finished, listened attentively. ‘Then calling up one of the blacks who had supported him ‘during the incantation, and who was a high court fune- tionary, he gave him certain directions concerning the pris- minutes later the boy, in charge of four under command of the chap with the shark’s tee started interior. ‘ didn’t Lae ite i seashore where his boat s, but his feelings on the pt crre et ee . king had him to be taken to the chief kraal, t the king said always went with his loyal subjects. ; er? pA eS eS ods te : Consequently Jack, much against his will, was obliged to nex out, and step lively, too, for the natives were tireless walkers. CHAPTER VIII. CARRIED INTO THE INTERIOR. Jack was not tied in any way, but there wasn’t any chance of his giving his attendants the slip, for one of them walked close on either side, one ahead and one behind, while the boss of the party, who was responsible for the delivery of the prisoner at the village, kept his sharp eyes on his charge more or less all the time. Two minutes after the party left the seashore they found themselves beneath a roof of verdure that was impenetrable to the sun, and pursuing a devious route that might be called a pathway, only it was not marked out as one. Beautifully green was the leafy canopy above their heads, the trees often rising to a height of a hundred feet without a bough or branch; but to make up for this an_ intricate tracery of cordage sprang from tree to tree, like the chains of a suspension bridge, composed of waxen-leaved creepers, bearing flowers of every conceiyable size, shape and hue. — It put Jack much in mind of one of the gorgeous scenes in a fairy spectacle he had seen at one of the New York the- aters the preceding Christmas. “Tf a dozen or two ballet girls were suspended here and there, and colored lights turned on, it would be just like the theater,” he thought as he marched along. : Had he been traveling that way of his own free will the scenic beauties would have greatly impressed him, but un- der the circumstances he did not enjoy it much. He was wondering what was going to happen to him when he reached the destination to which he and his captors were bound. : What that destination was, or how far distant, he had not the faintest idea. For more than an hour they maintained the same rapid pace, and Jack, unused to such a pace, began to show signs of weariness. : The scenery continued the same primeval kind of forest. The voice of nature was still, save for the buzzing of in- | numerable insects. No birds raised their glad songs in the leafy solitudes. \No wild beasts, of which there were plenty, showed them- selves across their But the insects were as gorgeously tinted as the great waxen, faintly-smelling flowers from which they drew their food; and brighter still were the scales of the carpet-snakes and the diamond-eyed serpents that glistened every now and then, as they lay coiled around, or hung dangling from the thick cordage of the creepers, As time passed Jack began to lag in his walk, and the boss of the party began to prod him with his thumb. This availed for a time, but not for long. Seeing that the boy could not keep up with themselves, the man with the sharks’-teeth necklace ordered the natives . who walked abreast of Jack to lift him between them on their shoulders. : * They obeyed, and our hero proceeded more at his physical ease thereafter. : : Hour after hour went by, and Jack marveled at the won- derful powers of endurance of the black men, who did not seem to be the least tired after the stretch of ground they — had already covered. . ; : : About the hour of noon the party came to a glade or space in the forest. Here a halt was called for the first time. « a In the middle of this clearing’ Jack saw the ashes of a large fire. eye rs _A number of earthenware vessels stood about the spot; all co open vered. The boy wondered what they contained, and why they _ were there in that solitude * vat started a small fire by primitive

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a sl -where the 10 AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. _ Jack couldn’t see what the stuff was, but for the reader’s information we will say that it was live snails, which was considered a great delicacy, and had been collected by the king’s party during ‘the entire line of march to the sea- shore. after the snails had been allowed to cook a certain time, handfuls of rice were added to this soup, and the fire stirred up. In half an hour the snail soup was ready for distribution, and Jack was accorded a fair share. The snails proved to be good eating, though they felt rather rubbery before he crunched them between his teeth. The flavor of the soup itself was somewhat like stewed oysters, and as Jack was ‘very hungry he relished it very much indeed. Before resuming their line of march the kettle and other utensils used were carefully cleaned, and everything was returned to its former position for the subsequent use of the king and his escort on their return to the village. Jack had to walk as long as his strength permitted him to keep pace with his captors, and then he was taken up again on the blacks’ shoulders. No pause was made until shortly after dark, when an- other clearing was reached, and here the party camped for the night, building four fires to keep away the wild animals a always roamed those solitudes during the hours of Supper consisted merely of some rich cakes and the in- digenous fruits plucked from the trees that grew around. The party kept a watch by turns all night long, but if it was on account of their prisoner they might have saved themselves the trouble, for he was so footsore and weary | that nothing could have'induted him to try to take French leave that night. : As soon as he ate what was given him he turned over on the soft verdure, closed his eyes, and in a few minutes was sleeping as peacefully as on the preceding night when, so —s as he knew, no unexpected developments hung over his e It may seem astonishing, but as a matter of fact the party Jack was with covered fifty miles that day, and they were not overtired at that. ‘A similar space was traversed on the following day up to dark, when the halt was made in the foothills of a chain of mountains for the evening meal on the bank of a long, shallow stream which they had forded with ease. Instead of camping all night after supper, as they had done the night before, bamboo torches were lighted, and the march was resumed through a defile in the range. An hour’s travel through the mountains brought the party out inte a long and wide valley. 5 Jack saw numerous lights in the distance, and concluded that they were approaching a village. It was the village of Gobans, the chief kraal of the tribe king resided, and where all the religious rites o the Tusk ters were celebrated on stated occasions estab- lished by custom at the temple of the goddess Gobabis. One of the blacks was sent on ahead to announce their It: took another hour to reach the suburbs of the kraal, during which the repose of the valley seemed undisturbed. Then of a sudden Jack heard a swell of barbaric music in the distance. ' Gongs, rattles, horns, drums, and other so-called musical ts began to make night hideous. ‘ And as these sounds drew nearer they were mingled with laughter, unearthly yells and what seemed like singing. Presently, in turning the corner of a yellow bamboo- walled, green rush-thatehed street, the party encountered a crowd of natives, of both sexes, nearly all of them carrying At first glance it might have been mistaken for a torch- political procession such as one sees in the United just before election. Jack’s idea was that something very important was going on among the natives of the y- 2 did not dream that it had any direct connection with | The procession separated into three parts, one of which | filled up one side of the square, another the opposite side, | while the third part formed the background facing the fourth side occupied by a large building and its appendencies, which was the idol house, for the Tusk Hunters worshiped a gigan- | tie and hideous-looking image called Gobabis, from which \\the chief tribe took its name. ; | This image occupied the central and two-story section | of the temple or house of the idol. ; | Jaek and his eaptors were left conspicuously alone in the | center of the square, surrounded on three sides by the peo- | ple with their blazing torches throwing a lurid light all over | the immediate neighborhood. At the door or grand entrance to the temple stood the venerable brother of the king, who stood first in authority in the village when his: royal relative was away. He was attired in a rich and short toga like his royal highness, but the ornaments on his person were of a much simpler and less valuable character. Beside him stood the high priest of the temple, who was dressed in a long white toga reaching to his sandals, and whose ornaments were plain bands of gold on his arms and wrists, while around his neck was a chain of superb precious stones to which was attached a sort of breastplate of solid, polished gold, set with, myriads of diamonds that flashed and scintillated in the light cast by the torches. On either side of these two ranged a row of ebony beau- ties, whose ages ran from twelve to twenty, and they were dressed in white frocks, with gold circlets and bracelets on | their bare arms, and strings of different colored beads about | their necks. It seemed to Jack as if he and his captors were being ac- corded a royal reception, but that was because he didn’t know any better, ‘ Like the decorated calf marked for sacrifice, who plays | with the flowers that designates its fate to every one byt itself, Jack to a certain extent was interested and amused by the scene about him. * _ It was certainly a new and novel scene to his young eyes. | The nearest approach to such a scene he had viewed in some stage spectacle at a big New York theater, but there were elements of realism in this picture that no stage man- ager could supply, and a scenic background that no theater could furnish. Had Jack been fettered, or threatened, or ill treated by his captors he would have approached the temple with many misgivings as to what fate had in store for him; but as nothing so far happened to him beyond a curtailment of liberty of action, he did not expect that anything serious was in prospect. The moment was approaching, however, when his con- fidence was to receive a rude jolt, which would awaken him to the stern reality of the situation. CHAPTER IX, FACE TO FACE WITH A TERRIBLE FATE. When Jack and his captors arrived within a couple of yards of the spot where stood the king’s brother and the chief priest of the idol house, all but the young American prostrated themselves humbly before the two black men. Jack alone stood erect, and instinctively a defiant smile wreathed his lips as he looked curiously at the pair of ebony ener ole who seemed to be the great moguls of the vil- | lage. When the crowd gathered on the three sides of the square saw that the te did not humble himself before their great men, a low and prolonged murmur of surprise and disapprobation rose from the multitude, and they swung their torches to and fro. No effort, however, was made to compel Jack to bow the knee. The king’s brother beckoned him forward. The boy advanced-a yard in front of his conductors, whe rose to their feet ee arog le . wage 8 p y in pean garments, ap an himself beside Jack. or He was the royal in , and the prisoner found that he spoke very good En ee) a this man Jack was questioned as to how ne > nag wh evita meeps cy Selecting i ee The voung American told the interpreter his name, his

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- ° : b3 . f AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. _ 11 ' nationality, and how he had left the United States on a sea} After the interpreter had withdrawn the young Ameri- vo for his health, bound for Cape Town. ; can was immediately marched inside the building, and into e then explained how the brig had been caught in a the presence of the gigantic wooden idol, which was hollow violent storm and wrecked on the coast near where he had | on the- inside. captured by the black men. / ; This figure was so large that it practically formed the All of the above was duly translated to the king’s brother | whole of the central part of the idol house. and high priest. . Its head rose above the surrounding green roofs, and the The interpreter then explained to Jack that he was in | two holes that stood for eyes were lighted up at night with the country of the Gobabis, or Tusk Hunters. red lanterns, while green lanterns marked the grinning That his coming had been foretold by the great goddess | mouth, and two white lights close together indicated the Gobabis, who designated him and a white girl captured a/| nostrils. ; few days since to be offered aS a special sacrifice for the| The inhabitants of Great Namaqua Land believed that recovery of the king from his illness. their deity never slept, night nor day, but kept perpetual fhe ceremony, which inyolved the death of the two young| watch over, and protected them. A whites on the altar of the goddess would take place immedi- Jack’s conductors opened a cunningly-contrived door in ately on the return of the king from the seashore. | the base of the idol, and led the boy inside, where every- . The girl was already confined in a section of the idol, | thing was as dark as the fabled cave of Erebus. and he would be placed in an adjoinnig one. ‘ He was pushed across the rough, uneven floor, and up The interpreter assured Jack that both he and the girl| what seemed to be a wooden stepladder, through a trap- had been accorded a high honor by the goddess, in considera- door into a room, in the stomach of the idol, which was tion of which fact they would be treated to the fat of the| lighted at th-t moment by the pale rays of the full moon land until the hour arrived for the sacrificial ceremonies. shining through a smal] square open window, ten feet from To say that Jack was startled by the interpreter’s com-| the floor. ‘ munication, made with all the solemnity that the conditions Here Jack was left alone, his conductors retiring by the demanded, would but mildly express the boy’s feelings. way they had come. His utter helplessness in the midst of a strange and fa-| Jack heard a bolt shoot in the trapdoor after they had natical people, and a long distance from Christian civiliza- disappeared, and he had no doubt but he was safely locked tion, fully impressed itself on Jack. Z in_the small apartment. All he had ever read about the mysterious religious rites Hardly a sound reached the boy’s ears now, as the in- and weird customs of {certain people living in various parts | habitants of the village had quietly dispersed to their huts of the Dark Continent, flashed with appalling vividness | after his disappearance within the temple. aeross his mind at that strenuous moment. — : “This is a pretty pickle I’m in,” he muttered almost As he entertained a strong personal objection to taking} despairingly, for the outlook seemed very black indeed to such a conspicuous part in an absurd sacrificial ceremonial,| him at that moment. “To be cut open alive on the great he put up a big kick to the interpreter. altar outside, along with some unfortunate white girl con- The man, however, pretended to be astonished that he| fined in this place with me, as soon as the king of this na- should entertain the jeast objection to the part assigned to/| tion returns to the village. I wonder who the poor girl is that’s slated to suffer with me, and how she came to fall into the hands of these fanatical people? Who would have thought a few days ago that I should be placed in such a terrible situation? It seems like an ugly nightmare. I can hardly believe I’m not dreaming it all. Yet there seems to be no doubt but I’m wide awake. Well, there’s one satis- faction,,I’ve got my revolver with me. If all hope fails me I can at least shoot myself at the last moment, and save my- self the torture of that terrible ceremony. And I can shoot - ; the girl, too, if she’s within reach of a bullet.” While communing with himself Jack had been standing where his conductors had left him. He now bethought himself of examining his prison. First he tried the trapdoor and found, as he supposed, ~ that it was fastened underneath. To reach the window above speared to be pega: for the walls were of some varnished compound affording not the slightest foothold, curved, dome-like, outward beneath the window, doubtless to form one of the immense bosoms of the idol, which seemed to indicate that it was meant to represent a female divinity. him by the goddess. He earnestly advised Jack not to show any signs of dis- satisfaction lest the goddess change her mind, and order him to be disposed of in a less honorable and more painful way. ? \ The interpreter proceeded to explain that to be disem- boweled alive on the great altar,’and his heart and liver consumed by the sacred fire, showed the distinguished con- sideration that the goddess entertained for both him and the girl who was to share the ceremony with him. “Your spirits will be inhaled by the Great Gobabis, and you will become a part of herself,” said the interpreter in a tone that implied he was imparting the most blissful intelligence which Jack ought to receive with great joy. S a feeling was very far from the boy at that moment. It was with a sense of horror that he viewed his ap- proaching fate. He wondered what could be more painful or horrible than being disemboweled alive. Well, there were several things practiced by the religious executioners of the Gobabis turn their victims into fetiches, that carried more lingering torture in their train,| A partition divided the chest of the great figure appar- for instance, sometimes a man or woman was bound naked | ently in two equal parts, and in the compartment on the at night to a post in the mountains and abandoned to the | other side Jack was satisfied the white girl prisoner was, hungry jackals, who took advantage of their helplessness | confined. to feed upon them leisurely, generally beginning with their| As Jack looked at the partition a strong desire to meet + 2. ——2_ lower limbs. re te pecs a, 2 “> Bnd side e ft took nappeesion of him. 2 A ts tore mouthfuls of quivering flesh awa n spite of the hopelessness of his own situation a great . from hol Avena to satisfy their rayenous pan he the ee sympathy for the hapless stranger filled his heart. i tims suffered the quintessence of ase agony. < ae condition seemed to be eyen more desperate than A thod that was occasionally adopted, when a} 11S own. ; nh ae Sh mega patent victims were on hand, and which was He at least could put up a fight, however futile, for his te rs ly enjoyed by the inhabitants of the village, was the | life; but what could a poor, weak girl do but be led like a driving about the square of naked.men and women, whose | lamb to slaughter? , ‘Roses had been previously sliced off. and whose| The thought of what her despair must be at that moment i 2 dy nae pierced by long iron skewers, to which their nerved him to action. lips were noosed in the shapé of the figure eight. He pounded on the partition, first with the idea of at- “Their nude bodies were then made the mark for hun-/|tracting her attention, and then for the purpose of ascer- —__ 3 of prickly pears, east at them by the onlookers, each | taining what the wall was composed of, and whether there one of which, as it struck the flesh, must have caused acute | was a secret door anywhere in its surface. — ate toe = 9 : : While he had al ascertained that the rotund "Thee tortures, however, were allotted only to those for) of the idol was made of aaa wre Ses om the eedaets was understood to have no interest. — considerable -resistance, gree ished nen sual: To Jack and his unknown female companion th pe made of different material, like x they parti Presets s were accorded the highest of all sacrificial honors, that In reality, it was built of osier twigs and in; up their young lives on the great altar of Go- ian Seantrictien of tes ing to the aecepted Ae. p I ats mud, formula as deseribe mses in the village, 3 au.5

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12 AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. The idol had stood so long that this wall was very brittle, and a small battering-ram in the hands of two strong men would have made short work of it. i Jack had nothing more effective than the butt of his re- volver to batter it with, and he did not consider that would make any impression on it. ; So, instead of wasting time trying it he got out his strong) ei sprung open the blade and began to hack at the! wall. To his great satisfaction the substance began coming away in chunks, and he soon had quite a hole bored in the partition. He kept on resolutely, and after he had dug in about a| foot the blade of the knife went through on the other side. He rapidly widened the hole and then peered through. Nothing but an opaque darkness met his eye. He called out several times to attract the other prisoner’s attention, but received no ee “The poor thing is asleep,” he said to himself. “I must keep on until I can make the hole large enough to crawl through.” He worked rapidly and with some enthusiasm, and the labor took his Se off his forlorn situation. At length the hole was ve enough for him to shove his head and shoulders through, which he did. To his surprise he’ saw no duplicate window open to the moonlight, as was the case with his own prison. : The place was dark as pitch. “Gee! That’s funny. I could have sworn this other com- partment was the counterpart of the one where I am. Seems to me it ought to be. Well, I:must make my way through, anyway, and see if the poor girl is in there.” After muttering those words Jack resumed his work on the wall and presently a kick from. his shoe pushed in a large piece of the wall, so that,he was enabled to squeeze himself through. ‘ Taking out his match-safe, he struck a lucifer. When the light flared up he found.to his astonishment that he wasn’t in the next room at all, but in a narrow passage between the two rooms. CHAPTER X. A PLUCKY GIRL. “So I’ve had all my work for nothing, at least, so far as reaching the girl is concerned,” he said, striking a second match. “Ma this passage might offer me an avenue of escape from the idol. If it does I'll see that the girl goes with me. No real American boy would desert a_ helpless girl to such a fate as faces this one as long as he could move a finger in her behalf.” With that chivalrous and unselfish resolve in his heart, Jack proceeded to pager the passage by matchlight. He soon found a ladder leading upward. He ascended it, and pushing his way through an uncov- ered trap landed in the head of the idol. There he saw the green lanterns burning in the curved and narrow slit that represented the divinity’s mouth, the two white lights that flashed through the nostril holes, and | the red ts above, reached by two: short ladders, that illuminated the eyes. as to be deceived by such a arrangement as this. I'll bet the priest and his assistants who are running this image are simply ying the inhabitants, and the king as well, for all they are worth. Surely they themselves can’t have | any faith in a wooden statue that they have to illuminate in order to demonstrate that it’s alive.” _ That’s the way Jack as lhe stood in the head of the ture 2) the ar- tangements for hoodwinking the credulous worshipers. climbed one of the ladders and looked out Sitough | eye. him lay the public square and a large part of the uses composing the il pee the stillness broken at oy sie Entec agin ge However, that picture was never effaced from his memory. In after years, when safe and happy in America, he saw it in his dreams. In spite of the perilous situation in which he stood, the beauty of that view held‘the boy entranced many minutes. At length, conscious that precious moments were passing by, he descended the short ladder, and then the longer one to the passage below. Another uncovered trap showed a ladder leading to the grounr floor, and down this Jack went. Here he found himself in another passage with two door- oe covered with cloth draperies, leading off at either side. Pushing aside tle one on the right, he entered a room the size of the apartment in which he had been imprisoned. It. was directly under the section of the idol where he supposed the girl to be confined. A long ladder led up to a trap-door in the ceiling. “By George!” cried Jack with renewed animation, “I'll bet that ladder will let me up into the compartment that’s the duplicate of the one I was put in. All I’ll have to do will be to shoot the bolt and open the trap-door. That’s a whole lot easier than spending time and energy in breaking down the second wall upstairs that I calculated on having to do in order to reach the girl.” Jack immediately sprang up the ladder, found the bolt shot as he expected, opened it, threw back the trap-door and stepped into the moonlit room with the small window and bulging wall beneath it. Looking around, Jack saw a female form stretched upon a couch of soft material similar to the one provided for himself in the other room. Walking over, he touched the motionless object on the arm. With a smothered ery the sleeper started up and gazed at him in a kind of dazed bewilderment. The moonlight shone full on her face, and Jack at a glance saw that she was a lovely looking girl of perhaps seventeen years. “Don’t be alarmed, miss,” he said in reassuring tones, without considering whether she would understand his’ lan- guage; “I’ve come to save you.” “Save me!” she exclaimed in pure English. “Save me!” she repeated, holding back the hair from her face and gaz- ing at him in undisguised wonder. “Who are you?” “TI am Jack Cleveland, an American boy, and I will rescue you from the fate you face or die in the attempt.” “T, too, am an American,” she said. “My name is Ada Ward. How came you to be here?” “That is too long a story to tell you now. All I can say is that I was captured’ yesterday morning on the seacoast by some of the black rascals who inhabit this village. I was to share the same fate as yourself. But I hope to es- cape while the chance offers, and I.am going to ‘take you with me. If we should be overtaken we must die together. I will shoot you and then myself, for we must never partici- pate in the horrible sacrifice for which we have been chosen. Come, now, let us go. Not a word of further explanation until we are clear of the village, if we are so fortunate as to be able to leave it alive.” “I understand you,” the girl answered with wonderful composure, “and I thank you from my heart for your gen- erous efforts in my behalf. Go on, I will follow. Be not afraid that I will flinch if peril overtakes us.. I am the daughter of a colonel in the American army, arid my an- cestors shed their blood in the Revolutionary War. I hope I am worthy of the name I bear. At least, I shall not dis- grace it in the hour of danger.” Jack looked at her in undisguised admiration. This girl was no weakling, for courage and resolution shone in her eyes. Clearly the blood of heroes ran in her veins, and instine- tively the boy took his hat off to her, both literally and metaphorically. “I’m glad to see that you’re made of the right stuff, Miss Ward,” he said. “If we get half a chance I’m willi to believe that we'll get off. You’re just’ the kind of gi I admire, jand if need be I’ll go through fire and water to save you. He turned away and descended the ladder. The girl followed him at once, and was close behind him he on the ground . Drawing revolver, Jack into the passage and eautiously walked to the rear where his sharp eyes

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AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. 13 made out an open doorway, with the moonlit landscape ae! yond. Not a human being was in sight. Neither felt inclined to talk as yet—the tension was too great on their nerves as long as the thatched roofs of the houses remained in sight and they could make out in the a thing as guards about the idol house was not|/ distance the red eyes of the goddess Gobabis. considered necessary, as no inhabitant ever approached | nearer the temple than one hundred feet. A terrible fate would have overtaken any native who was | caught within the dead-line, as it might be called, and| which was plainly marked by red paint. Thus the priests protected the secrets of the temple, and| Maintained their acknowledged supremacy over the ignorant multitude. _How they drew the wool over the eyes of the king and _ his personal court was another matter that they were clever enough to get around. . _ “I’m sorry the moon is out so bright to-night, Miss Ward,” said Jack. “It makes our escape from the village all the more diffictilt.” - } “Yes,” she replied, “it’s a handicap, but we must hope} for the best.” “T don’t see any one about, so we had better make a start. We must make for that green wall yonder. It will shade us from the moon’s rays, and the further we get from the temple the safer we will be.” Thus speaking, Jack stepped out into the moonlight and Ada Ward followed, keeping close beside him. _Swiftly they crossed the brilliantly illuminated court be- hind the temple and were soon hastening along in the ~—,. of the leafy wall. 2 iy S there were no signs of an alarm they were satisfied that their exit from the idol_house had not been observed, me aged courage pe v3 SS swam , they were only a e beginning of their des flight from the Tusk Hunters? village, yore ‘ope hung in their minds only by a slender thread. They dared hardly think what the future held for them. . CHAPTER XI. THE FLIGHT FROM THE VILLAGE. The green lane took them into a long village street, the Same one where the procession had met Jack and his cap- tors that evening and then escorted them to the public Square. This street led straight to the defile in the mountains, and that was the point the boy and his fair companion were aiming for. ; The street, however, was moonlit from end to end, with never a bit of shade to cover their retreat. It seemed improbable that they could traverse it without attracting attention. 3 Yet they had to make the attempt. No other avenue offered as direct a course, and as far as moonlight went all were more or less illuminated, and offered the same chances of detection. “We'll have to take our chances, Miss Ward,” said Jack. “We can’t remain here. Time is everything with us now. We must reach the defile as soon as possible and then trust to luck to get clear off.” ; __ They took the middle of the road, and though Jack was ‘dead tired after his day’s exertions, he stepped out like a little major, for his life, and the life of his companion, de- pe on their getting out of the village, and as far from ; as they- could, before their escape was discovered. Of course they would be immediately pursued by men whose tireless locomotive powers Jack had abundant evi- 5 ‘But o3 knew they had gained the open country, to But once , catch them would be like hunting for a needle in a hay- unless their enemies were exceptionally good trailers, id enough of them engaged in the hunt. ; silent as shadows they passed down the street, expect- any moment to hear a hue and cry raised behind at the sort happened, and they reaclied and me ae in the village outskirts with thankful considerable gee of. level, tree-covered Ee: othing now were within the limits mall in| At last they reached the entrance to the defile, and here they paused from sheer exhaustion, Jack being utterly done up. “It doesn’t seem as if I could go a step farther, even to | save my life,” he said to the girl, who, having rested all day in her prison, was the brightest of-the two at this moment. “Well, we can rest here in safety a little while, I think,” she réplied. “Though it is true we have the village in full view from this elevation.” “While we are resting will you tell me how you got into eo ye of those Tusk Hunters, as I understand they are called.” “Certainly,” she replied; “but that you may understand |my story rightly it will be necessary to explain how I, a resident of the city of New York, happen to be in the wilds of South Africa.” It is: unnecessary that we should follow Miss Ward through her narrative which took her more than an hour to tell, while the two young people, so strangely thrown to- gether, sat at the mouth of the defile and gathered strength enough to resume their flight. Being -a motherless girl, and living with an aunt in New York while her father was” stationed in the Philippines, at the time when the American forces there were engaged in, the dangerous and troublesome duty of subduing the na- tives opposed to United States occupation, she decided to accept the invitation of another aunt, who had married a British subject, and settled in Cape Town, Cape of Good Hope, to visit South Africa. She had been three’ months at her aunt’s home, and was thinking about returning to the United States, when an op- portunity was afforded her to visit an ostrich farm in the northern part of the ‘district: She accepted the invitation and went to the farm, which was nearly 400 miles*from Cape Town. Here she spent two delightful weeks and was preparing to go back to Cape Town with the party who had escorted her to the farm, when she was surprised alone in a patch of woods by a party of natives, who proved to be Tusk Hunt- ers, returning from the coast after bringing a load of ivory to a trading post. - Ada said they gagged and bound her, and put her into the cart they had with them, which was drawn by oxen, — and carried her to a small village across the border-line into Great Namaqua Land. - Here she said she was kept under the charge of the chief women of the tribe for two days, and then, accompanied by a retinue of females, was sent on to the chief village of Gobabis, where she arrived two days after.. Here she was informed that her arrival was foretold by the goddess, and that she was specially selected as a hu- man sacrifice in order to facilitate the recovery of the king from a serious illness, She was told that the honor conferred upon her of being offered up on the altar of the goddess was something she ought to appreciate, as a similar sacrifice had not taken place in several years, and was only put in force on occa- sions of great emergency like the present when the king’s life was in. danger. : peat She was treated with great consideration, and had every- thing she wanted except het liberty. The sacrificial method had not been explained to her like it was to Jack by the interpreter, and she was therefore ignorant of the horrible ceremony which had confronted her. Jack, however, told her what they had both escaped, and said that was the reason why he was resolved on shooting her and himself in the event inevitable. f For the first time the as. sl glmost collapsed as the horror of the thing impressed i ‘upon her. ; “Don’t around her. if it is possible. “You are a : of their recapture becoming girl’s nerve was shaken, and she a tse 4 “0 ua me tar

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—:. ail — ==. ‘ 14 AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. of my power. You may rely on me to the last, Come, noW,| «Yelp yourself, Miss Ward,” he said, pushing one of the I think we had better push on till we can find some spot where we can get a good long rest under conditions that promise some kind of temporary security at least. Taking a last ee ., | Miss Ward. look at the Tusk Hunters’ village, which | tune, and it seems almost as if I had known you for a lo bundles toward her. “But don’t call me “Call me Ada. We are comrades in misfor- “Thank you,” she answered sweetly. n slept peacefully under the declining rays of the moon, they! {ime instead of only a few hours. At any rate, we ehould struck through the defile as rapidly as possible. It took them an hour and a half to reach the shallow | stream, forded by Jack and his captors the evening before. | Here they for another rest, and then, lest their enemies would be able to track their footsteps in the dust of the long mountain road, Jack said that it would ke ad- visable for them to take to the stream, where they would leave no Gathering as large a supply of fruit from the trees at! this point as they thought they could carry, and removing their shoes and sackings. they entered the stream and turned their faces down ard. Wethes kept steadily on their way till some time after sun- the mountain. As they were so wearied that they could scarcely go much further, anyway, he decided to use the bushes asa place of concealment. und being rocky all the way up-to the spot, they | would a4 leave any tracks betraying the fact that they had) eh the stream at that point. reaching the bushes they discovered that the thick | concealed a dark-looking cave, the depths of} could not judge even after Jack had lighted a) shrubbery which ney n match walked back some distance. It seemed to lead back straight through the mountains. Jack made out a shelf about twenty feet high, and be- lieving it would afford an excellent roosting place for them while they remained in the cave, and perhaps save them from discovery in the event that their enemies entered the | of them, he pointed it out to the girl and lace in i bold her t he would help her up there. She was quite satisfied to go anywhere that her plucky protector su , and inside of fifteen minutes both of them were sleeping the sleep of utter weariness on the rocky shelf. CHAPTER XII. ATTACKED IN THE CAVE. The yillage of Gobabis awoke with one accord at sunrise, the women folks began to prepare the morning meal for ae househ Ids. G) One of the under priests of the temple, whose duty it was | into the head and extinguish the lights in the lan- 4 Fe Mi the hole in the wall of the passage made by Jack Cleveland. himself into the room where the prisoner had | beep left, he found that it was empty. ; e hurried to the quarters of the ehief priest and gave the alarm. - - ‘ ze investigation that followed disclosed the flight of , too. This raised q terrible hullaballoo. i The king’s brother was notified, and inside of a short time a strong party of natives, was scouring the outskirts of the village, with orders to extend their search into the mountains. direction of the pass. A second was sent up the valley, and a third party _ in the on, while a fourth was sent across the ; second chain of mountains. left- unturned to recapture the “head B veer, represented that some dread calamity ted on the village by the goddess if her victims g on Javtk and Ada slept peacefully dreaming possibly of their homes in i ihe tain ; into the sky and passed the meridian red on, like hildren. passed away and five o’clock came. Be ite all this feeling like . ve ages ect fre ae. they had night before: and while he was eating Ada and sat up. ee 3 narrow river, which ran south- | fugitives, for fat fli not stand on ceremony now.” “All right, and you must call’ me Jack.” “Of course,” she replied with a smile. . “I wonder what the Tusk Hunters are doing about this | time?” he said. “I don’t care what they are doing, as long as they don’t track us here,” she replied. “I wish you had a revolver, too,” said Jack. “Then we'd ved aa to make things quite lively for any party that over- ook us.” “I wish I had, for*I can shoot some.” . Jack took advantage of the opportunity to tél the girl how he came to be in Africa himself, concluding his nar- rise, when Jack spied a dense mass of bushes on the side of | rative with the wreck of the brig. “I wonder what time it is? It’s so dark in here that it’s impossible to say whether night has come around or not. We must have slept a good while, for I feel like a top again. I wouldn’t be surprised if it was after dark.” Finally Jack said he was going to the mouth of the cave to look out. He was about to descend from the shelf when Ada caught him by the arm. “What’s the matter?” he asked. “I thought I heard a noise near the entrance.” Jack deferred getting down for the present, and both listened attentively. Clearly there was a sound among the bushes outside. Jack stretched himself out at full length and peered over the edge of the shelf in the direction of the entrance, Presently he saw a shadowy figure spring into the cave, followed by a second, a third and & fourth. That they were natives on their track could scarcely be doubted. “We must be silent for our lives,” Jack whispered in the girl’s ear. Their eyes were so accustomed to the gloom that they plainly saw the figures advance into the cave, groping their way forward. 4 The blacks stopped and held a consultation. Then they returned to the entrance again and the fugi- | tives hoped they were about to leave. They were disappointed, however, for instead of depart- ing they were joined by others. They all gathered just inside of the mouth of the cave, and one of the natives proceeded to make a fire in their usual primitive fashion. This took time, but at length half a dozen torches were lentes and ee Bes —— sae, Be cere ere were t o em in all. fine ing blacks, with glistening skin, and teeth that would tee heen the envy of a civilized bay They passed under _rocky shelf, waving their torches to and fro, and finally disappeared into the bowels of the earth. Jack and Ada waited impatiently for them to come back, but they didn’t. “This must be a pretty 1 cave, or something is keep- ing them back yonder,” said Jack at length. “ ge5 hear a sound from them.” An hour passed and Jack was getting uneasy when they heard more noise at the entrance and more figures came into the cave. They stopped, and soon the fugitives saw lights begin to cker. Then the new y came forward with lanterns, similar to those used in the temple, in their hands. One of the party did not seem to be a black man, and was in trousers, shirt, coat and hat. He was short in stature and somewhat thin. : As the party drew near the shelf the boy gave a gasp surprise. an ‘perbon {n 4OY Kurdjecn:Gitive was Neck Wace he seemed to be the boss of the bunch. He talked to and ordered them around in their native 1 Hie cocked hig qve up at the shelf as they came, up with

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a of his revolver AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. ~ 5 ae He said something to one of the natives and the fellow | was going to happen. ; enn we s iuimped into tele, throats as his head ap- | e of the rock. : Paabetat tine oy him clearly enough, he did not seem | to e Z He calli down to Webb and was going to descend when the rascal stopped him and handed up a lantern. The black flashed its light on the shelf and of course | Saw the fugitives at once. , re gnke ~$ ery of triumph and jumped up to grab Jack. There was the flash and report of a revolver, and with a death howl on his lips the Tusk Hunter lost his balance | arid tumbled down among o companions, where he i lawed at the ground. wri cll ne with as I fear,” said Jack to the girl. “At) any rate, I’ll sell our lives as dearly as possible. There’s | one thing I can’t understand, and that is the person in| charge of this bunch is the rascally chap I told you we picked up at sea a few days before the brig was wrecked | on the coast. He seems to be right in with these fellows, for he talks to them in their own tongue. j At that point Noah Webb called out in English. ; “Better come down and give yourselves up, for you can’t get away. I'll see that nothing happens to you, he said | persuasively. Jack looked down at the party below. “So you’re there, Noah Webb? “Yes, I’m here,” grinned the scoundrel. em “What are you doing in the company of those natives ? “Come down and I'll tell you all about it. X “Sorry, but we can’t afford to take any chances. “You’re not takin’ any chances as long as I'm around. Pll protect you and the girl you have with you.” “No,” replied Jack in a determined tone, “I’m going to protect myself and the girl, too, as long as I can, and then you and your crowd can have what’s left of us. “You can’t avoid capture, for we've got you trapped. If ou do any more shootin’ I won’t be able to save you. tter give up and come down peaceably. “We won’t come down. If you want us you'll have to come and take us,” Be oe boy defiantly. ebb. ; re avast his hand into his shirt, drew out a i back. ; : id the shot, but it caught him in the entio Gedo pat ye uttered a terrible roar, his revolver a ing hie sound shoulder, he ordered the blacks _to storm the shelf and capture the fugitives at all cost. The natives obeyed his order and began swarming up the CHAPTER XIII. IN WHICH JACK FINDS A DIAMOND MINE. advantage e chance to-refill the chambers i Matigelh reed from his ket. Then he stood and awaited the next move on the part of wounded shoulder, one of the Tusk attndked Jack, was dead, Webb followed them in a hurry, forgetting to pick up his revolver. Jack resolved to get possession of it for Ada, so he slipped down and picked it ‘up. : He also carried back one of the lanterns with him, in order to throw a light down from the shelf in the event of another attack, which, however, he did not anticipate right away. As soon as he regained the shelf he handed Webb’s re- volver to Ada. “There,” he said, “you'll be able to take a hand in the next scrimmage. This bunch seems to have had all they want. They won’t attack us again, as only two of them are unwounded. One of them will probably go and hunt up reinforcements, while Webb and the other four who got back to the entrance will try and keep us from leaving the cave.” ‘the light of the lantern illuminated the face of the rock at the back of the shelf, and showed an opening there which Ada was first to. notice. She called Jack’s attention to it. He grabbed the lantern and flashed the light inside. “It’s a passage in the rock leading somewhere,” he said. “T think we had better retreat into it, for we could not hold off a large force of the blacks if they attacked us on the shelf. Only one of them could enter this passage. at a time, ad we could do them up singly as long as our bullets held out.” * Jack decided to see where the passage led to. With the lantern in his hand he started ahead, followed by the girl. After proceeding a hundred feet there still seemed to be no end to it. They followed the many windings of the passage for twe hundred feet more, when they came to another opening which let them out into a’ tunnel. This was really the continuation of the cave, down which the first party of blacks had gone, and whose return Jack and Ada had looked for in vain, but the two fugitives did not know it. “Tm afraid we’re going right into the mountain,” said the girl after they had followed the tunnel a bit. “Well, what’s the odds?” replied Jack. “I don’t see any chance of our leaving the caye for some time,'so we might as_well see how far this tunnel goes.” . Fifty feet more brought them to a sharp turn, and then to their great joy they saw the light of day right ahead of them, shining through ‘a large opening. “That must be a defile in the range,” said Jack. “We’re in great luck. Now we can give Webb and his black crowd the slip while they think they have us cooped up. Before they discover their mistake we’ll be out of their reach.” ~ They emerged into a gorge carpeted with green verdure. and thickly dotted with trees. F a ai the rude lantern away and he and Ada hustled orward. The gorge widened into a small valley covered with \yege- tation tases with many trees, is i On both sides of them rose the mountain heights, peak on 2 ‘ It was quite dark by the time they reached the end of en yale? and Facade oe yo defile. : aS os ey no ntion pausing as long as they co make any headway at all, so they plunged ahead without regard to natural obstacles. 4 yriads of stars came out and lighted them on their way. Sometimes they ascended steep paths on the mountain- side, and lout they descended similar ones. When they grew better acquainted with each mere Jack thought they were working southward in the direc- tow they chad followed after lea fn the defile that led to Gobabis PS pa but they were actually going due west now, toward coast. ; After traversing many miles of the trackless range they came to ngeie 4 ore ne Pn ON so inviting that they decided to e night there. ae "Soak watched while the girl slept, ‘with his shoulder for ag eal Eat eagle a tired they stopped to rest, talk and get - ¥ . [ f

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++, trees 3 16 AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. though they slaked their thirst several times at clear moun- | would suspect it to be a diamond. See how it flashes i: tain streams. They saw no signs of their pursuers, and hoped they had thrown the Tusk Hunters off their track. About dark they entered another long and narrow valley, and the first thing they saw was a bunch of fruit trees sim- ilar to those from which they had plucked the fruit outside of the pass leading to the village. They halted and had supper, such as it was, and then after gathering as much of the fruit as they could carry, they resumed their journey at a leisurely pace. They traveled nearly all night again, and morning found | them some way up the mountains. Coming to a thick bunch of bushes, they crawled into = patch and were soon sound asleep in the African soli- tude. The sun was up when they awoke, and after another meal of fruit they resumed their way through the mountains. Nothing happened to break the monotony of their jour- | ney till about noon, when the course they were following | carried them to the outside of the range and they saw a} large village in the distance; which Jack said was probably another of the kraals of the Tusk Hunters. / At sundown they reached another valley which appeared | to mark the end of the mountain range in that direction, and they camped by a small stream and finished their supply of fruit. “We'll have easier traveling to-day,” said Jack next morn- ing, “for our way lies across this big valley. The chief | drawback that confronts us now is to find something to eat. These bushes are loaded with luscious-looking berries, | but whether it is safe to eat them is a question.” As they were very hungry and the berries looked good, they decided to sample them, with the result that, finding them very palatable, they filled up on them. About noon they suddenly came upon a solitary hut in a small clearing. As there did not appear to be anybody about they looked | in at the open door. . e place showed many signs of occupancy. They entered and the boy presently uttered an exclama- tion of satisfaction on discovering a big bowlful of boiled rice, together with a basket loaded with- different kinds of luscious fruits. aoe also found a species of cake made from some kind of maize. Putting the bowl of rice and the cake into the basket along with the fruit, they grabbed the handles of the basket d left the hut as s ily as possible, for | they did not want to be discovered there by the inhabitant. | After walking half a mile they sat down and made a meal off a portion of their provender. The food lasted them for two days, by which time they were drawing near the coast, though they were not aware of the fact. . On the third day after leaving the hut they stopped in pecorprenee glade to finish the last of the rice and the im ; 4, orth something to us.” Jack lifted one of the tusks and found it very heavy. a he dropped it he saw a small excavation in the ground eet. ‘ -were a number of odd-looking stone-like substances ‘a the size of pebbles lying in some blue clay in there was zn indentation. / of them gave off a scintillating light, as though and examined it intently. he said excitedly. & : “l’ye found a large) strong animal. different places. I’ll bet this diamond after cutting wou! be worth a whole lot of money. I wonder if there are an, more specimens in this hole? Yes, I can see several eve.. from here. Maybe we’ve struck a real diamond mine.” As Jack and Ada stood gazing at the hole containing the rough diamonds a rustling among the bushes startled them. Looking up, they saw that they were surrounded by : crowd of Kaffirs, two of whom. threatened them with thi spears, CHAPTER XIV. DIAMONDS TO BURN. Jack and his companion were taken completely by sur- rise, and before either could draw their revolver the ugly- ooking spears of the two foremost blacks were presset against their breasts, while a dozen other natives, similarly armed, quickly surrounded them. Towering above the party, on the edge of the bushes, was }a majestic-looking man of middle age mounted upon at. elephant. Without the slightest chance to defend themselves th: game seemed to be up at last for the two fugitives. At that critical moment a terrible roar filled the glade. Something big and tawny came through the air like « meteor, sweeping Jack and the girl to the ground like the passing of a tornado and landing on the two blacks who held the spears. Cries of consternation and terror went up from the othe: natives. who instantly turned and fied from the clearing a’ fast as they could go, leaving their two companions strug- gling in the grasp of a huge African lion—one of the largest of his species. : The man on the elephant seemed anxious to get away in a hurry, too, for he jabbed an iron-pointed implement hr held in his hand into the hide of the unwieldy animal, and shouted out some command to him. The lion paid no attention to either him or his elephant but there was trouble in store for him just the same. A large lioness, who had accompanied the lion to the spot, marked him for her prey, and sprang on the elephant’s flank from the thick bushes. The elephant trumpeted in terror and started off on a run, the lioness clinging to her hold and trying to reach the man, who jabbed at her with his pointed weapon with very little effect. They soon vanished among the trees at railroad speed. Jack and Ada, partially stunned by the shock they had sustained, lay motionless on the ground, The lion, after killing one of the blacks by a blow of his | paw, seized the other half-dead man by the nape of the neck and dragged him off into the bushes en route to his, lair, wherever that was. Thus in an ineredibly short space of time the whole complexian of matters was changed in that quiet little glade Jack was the first to recover, and when he sat up and looked around not a black man was in sight but the dead | victim of the lion. The boy was so bewildered that he hardly understood what had happened. ’ His first thought was for his fair companion, who lay with lid face and closed eyes close beside him. As he raised her tenderly in his arms, his heart beating with anxiety about her, she opened her eyes and gazed up in his face in a dazed way. “Ada, are you hurt?” he said ete “T don’t know. I feel no pain. t happened to me?” Be er ie), coin talk exuctig: whiik Ghd hoggnes at aan “Blessed if I can e Ps. pase gechegenthon. Toren F tomenpes. ancien It must have been a lion, for just before the shock came I heard a terrible roar.” “So did 1,”'replied the girl. “Then—then the next thing . I knew I seemed to be swept into the land of nowhere. released herself from Jack’s embrace and sat up. She Sadat ma ge ef ae Pt there’s one there, and he seems to be dead,” Fe Mgrs fr motionless at the bts vi he

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‘ x “er . vathetic I don’t see what said.” “His body is torn by the animal’s claws, and he’s as dead as a coffin-nail.” : ; “Its sudden appearance was a fortunate thing for us.’ “J should say so. Those blacks had us dead to rights. The beast evidently scattered them to the winds, and we ire free to go on our way.” é As he spoke his eyes rested again on the hole where the rough diamonds lay, and the sight of them drove thoughts of immediate departure from his mind. The dead Kaffir was not a pleasant sight for Ada’s eyes, so Jack dragged his body off into the bushes. _ Then he returned to the hole and began taking out the diamonds in sight. : ; 4. supply, however, only amounted to eight, in addition to the original one that Jack had put in his pocket., _ Taking out his jackknife, he started to turn up the ground in and around the hole. Results immediately followed. Rough matrices of hard metallic blue clay, in which the diamond was imbedded, turned up with such frequency that the boy was satisfied he had struck a new diamond field. Ada became just as enthusiastic as Jack over the dia- .mond question. . : She got,the basket, which was a close wicker one, and “ossed the matrices into it as fast as Jack brought them to ‘ight, and he worked away as rapidly as though he were hunting for a lot of buried twenty-dollar gold pieces. Time -passed quickly away under the circumstances, and by the time the basket was half full of rough diamonds the sun was sinking down in the western sky. After looking at the bunch they had secured Jack re- luctantly called a halt in the work. “There are diamonds to burn here, all right,” he said; “but they’ll never do us any good. Some day in the future when the white people get a foothold in this part of Africa this new diamond field will be rediscovered and the finders enormously wealthy, like the owners of the Kim- mines. However, we’ve had the first whack at it, and that will amount to something if we can get what’s in that basket to Cape Town. Of course, the dealers in rough dia- monds will be very anxious to learn where we got these specimens. Maybe I'll be able to form a company of enter- prising men and bring them out here, securing a good per- centage of all the diamonds dug up. I wouldn’t be sur- prised but I could do that, but it’s too soon to talk about such a thing. A fellow ought not to shout before he’s out of the woods, and we’re not out yet, by a long shot.” The basket did not seem particularly heavy till they had gone about half a mile on their way, but after that it seemed to grow heavier with every few yards. “J guess we’ve undertaken quite a contract to carry these diamonds with us,” said Jack when they were forced to sit down and rest. ; “Pim afraid we have,” agreed ‘the girl. “We won't be able to go near Mer — Ma ae s T suppose not, and we way to go.” They were still in Great Namaqua Land, and liable to re- ‘e by their enemies, the Tusk Hunters. , fact. for all they knew to the contrary, it might take ‘a week or two of y traveling before they could reach the land of Cape of Good Hope to the south. Then there was the question of food to consider. “[’m afraid we don’t eat to-night. Ada,” said Jack as the gloom of evening fell upon the landscape. She leaned her head on his shoulder and said nothing. SP ead sors for You te he said ns sim , stroking the r er fo a = I can do to better the situation.” “You can’t do anything more than you have done, Jack,” she replied, throwing one arm caressingly around his neck. Jack put his arm around her waist, drew her to him and kissed her. a CHAPTER XV. THE AMBUSH. AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. 17 _ they drew near the hillside they stopped to rest under a tree. On the ground Jack noticed some decayed fruit. In another moment he was eagerly looking up into the branches of the tree. Lighting one of his few remaining matches, he held the flame high above his head. The tree was loaded with fruit. He climbed up the slender trunk and threw down a good supply, on which they feasted like very hungry people, in- eed. What was left over he piled into the basket on top of the rough diamonds. When they reached the foot of the hill their hearts were further - Hae RN by the sight of a stream of fresh water. They drank long and edily of the water and then be- gan their slow and laborious ascent of the hill. “Say,” said Jack suddenly and with a new ring to his voice, “I don’t think we can be more than fifty miles, if as far as that, from the coast. The village of Gobabis is onl two big days’ journey on foot from it. We've been travel- ing both south and west since we made our escape. Now, if we were to make straight for the shore, and then travel back northward as far as that little creek where I left my boat in the rushes, why, we’d be right in it. I’ve a big supply of provisions from the brig in the boat, fully enough to last us for a good while, and that rascal Webb said there is a white settlement on some bay within a hundred miles south. We could earry the diamonds easily by boat, and we wouldn’t have to walk any more. I think we can’t do bet- ter than to make right for the shore and hurt the boat up. To continue our original plan of walking straight sou till we came to some ostrich or other farm looks like an endless job, even were we not encumbered with the dia- monds. Besides, we are always liable to be retaken by some party of blacks as long as we are on the land. In a boat we would. be quite safe from that danger.” Jack went to work and made a roofless nook for them- selves with the stones and earth for the night, which he hoped would offer protection against any wild beast that came that way. Then they went to sleep and were not disturbed even by the night cries of the wandering beasts. The sun was well up when they awoke. Breaking down the entrance, they stepped outside, made a meal of fruit and resumed their way toward the summit of the hill in a westerly direction. There, spread out before them as far as the eye could reach, and not two miles away, was the Atlantic Ocean. What was still more amazing to Jaek was the fact that he recognized the locality as being the identical spot, or its duplicate, of the point at which he had come ashore on the evening before his ao, Jack pointed out all the features of the landscape-to Ada. “Talk about luck!” he exclaimed. “This beats anything in that line I ever heard of. Now all we’ve got to do is to walk down to the head of that creek, and we shall find the boat—that is,” he added with an anxious frown, “if the natives who were here with the king didn’t find it and ap- only unwounded man post-haste back to the village for re- © nt we disappointment . te: wh nding Ss Tage ent were intense fi they had disa he learned there waka tuar eon from the cave the tunnel at back. : He despatched most fugitives, but as they took a different course from that of his men into the ravine after the |

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Jack and Ada were blissfully unconscious that they were walking into an ambush prepared especially for them. They came toward the head of the creek. with the basket _ Of rough diamonds between them, and when within an eighth of a mile of the spot Webb, who was watching the country around from the lower branches of a tall tree, discovered them. that the fugitives were coming that way, then he hid him- self in the grass opposite the ambuscade and waited for ‘ the escaped ‘prisoners to come up, when, on his signal, th blacks were to rush out and capture them. ; At last they reached the edge of the trap and put down the basket, then Jack, leaving the girl, started ahead to see if his boat was still where he had left it. At that critical moment the unexpected happened. A small, but particularly venomous, snake came crawling through the grass close to Webb. ; Just then the rascal drew back a bit further into the grass and accidentally trod on the reptile. Like a flash of light its head darted forward with a loud, ery hiss and sunk its fangs into Webb’s calf—once, twice, thrice. .. The rascal uttered a.scream and sprang into the air, roll- ing out of the tall grass. ’ Jack stopped like a shot and his hand went to his revolver. The blacks, mistaking Webb’s screams for the signal upon, rose up and rushed out into the open. “Qut with your revolver, Ada, and shoot as they come up!” he cried hurriedly. A fusillade:of revolver shots greeted the approach of the blacks, and threw, them into confusion, for every bullet met a mark. : { ‘Phen grabbing the girl by the hand, Jack dragged her imto the tall grass, which closed behind them just as the natives darted forward again. xi , a CHAPTER XVI. CONCLUSION. A couple of the blacks remained behind to see what was _ “the matter with Webb, who was rolling in agony on the ground, the deadly poison coursing through his veins like - liqui : went the native with a bullet in his heart. | jack then alee ae into a a ge clump of bushes and were back with Webb, five iA. gone down under first rapid fire of the fugitives, iey set up jabbering e they discovered the dead! wie ny oe shy aia ad seattered ae ot dhe Tack -hea Ads back on as they 1 | my bet ‘the erase toward the ereck again, but in a tound: ee ched the vicinity of the ambush J k, to cant, beheld Webb lying stark dead and sti’ on Pe ea een Pp Wee Soke now was his opportunity to look up the ‘toig| THE SLUMS TO WALL STREET.” Slipping down the smooth trunk, he notified his men} bo AMONG THE TUSK HUNTERS. three of the six blacks on their trail came running back in answer to the cries of the wounded men. Jack had just time to step inte the boat and push off when they rushed up to the edge of the creek. Ada discharged her last bullet at the foremost, and he tumbled into the water with a death-ery on his lips. The other two leaped into the creek and swam for the at. 5 Jack handed his revolver to Ada and told her to keep them off while he rowed backward down the creek. . As one of the rascals put his hand on the gunwale of the boat the resolute girl leaned forward and shot him in the face. She then fired at the other, who was so close that she couldn’t miss him. 3 The bullet entered his windpipe and he sank with a gur- gle in the stream: The other three blacks now came up te the edge of the stream and flung their spears after the fugitives. ‘ The runaways escaped unhurt, and soon were at a safe dis- tance from shore. : : After rowing six or seven miles Jack pulled in to the pe which was evidently deserted, for a rest and to eat nner. Six days later they rounded a point of land opening up a bay and a white settlement of a hundred or more houses and stores, while several sloops and schooners rode at an- chor in the little harbor. 3 They were received in a hospitable way by the head man of the settlement, who invited them to stay at his house till arrangements could be made to send them on to Cape Town by water. : Jack said nothing about the diamonds which he had nailed up in one of the provision boxes, and two weeks later he and Ada stepped ashore with their box of treasure on one of the wharves at Cape Town. Ada took Jack with her to her aunt’s home, where word had just been received by her relatives from the ostrich farm that the girl had unaccountably disappeared two weeks since, and it was feared she had been kidnaped by some wandering party of Tusk Hunters who were oceasionally seen in that vicinity. : The diamonds were submitted to experts, who estimated their value at $150,000 in English money, and this sum was paid over to Jack for them. ae Jack offered half to Ada; but she refused to take more ~~ than one-third of the money. With the assistance of Ada’s uncle an expedition was fitted out to visit the site of the new diamond field. Jack, of course, accompanied it as guide. The party proceeded up the coast in a schooner, and on reaching the scene of the young people’s adventures on th ereek came to anchor. E Jaek led a strongly-arimed party in the direction of the glade where he had discovered the diamonds. sf, They had a good deal of trouble in finding it, but they did at last. ~ aoe The ground was then dug over, and something like a mil- lion dollars’ worth of rough gems found. hha That seemed to exhaust the mine, and after digging a while longer with unsatisfactory results the party returned to Cape Town with the results of the trip. Jack received a quarter of the net results after all ex- _ penses had been paid and this gave him something over — $200,000 more. , : i He and Ada then set out for the United States by a steamer via the Azores and Southampton, reaching oe York in due time. Pic Jack went back to school looking as brown as a berry, and as strong and hearty as an ox. j ath ‘Although it is several years since the events just happened, and Jack and Ada are the happiest of couples, they never recall without a thrill the brief strenuous time they had among the Tusk Hunters. te Next week’sissue will contain “A GAME BOY; OR, FRO:

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, 2 FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. YOUR COUNTRY! HELP IT IS IN OUR POWER TO HOLD THE WOLF . FROM THE DOOR OF THE WORLD. Mr. Herbert C. Hoover has issued the following statement: The weapons in this war are fighting men, muni- tions, food, ships and finance. If we are to defend liberty in this year 1917, all these must be upon such a scale as will demand the energies of our people. In previous wars a small proportion of the community went to fight, another small portion was devoted to their support, but the great bulk of the nation did “business as usual.” Autocracy has been for years organizing its re- sources to the end that they have placed one out of seven of its population on the fighting line and have so mobilized the civil population as to afford them complete support. They have suppressed produc- tion of every luxury and reduced even every neces- sity. Their arrogant confidénce that they will be- come “masters of the world” is based upon their belief that the materialism, the selfishness, and the| jealousy of individual interests in democracy make it impossible for it to organize such a strength. They do not deny the bravery of the men of democ- racy in battle, but they comfort themselves in the belief that we have not the self-sacrifice at home for their support. _ ; a ee oe Our problem is not alone to mobilize our civilian ~ population for the support of our fighting men, but we also have the responsibility of the support of the fighting men of our allies. And food is not the least of their spon One of the great Euro- - pean statesmen has said: 3 ~ won by the last 500,000 fighting men, but will be won by the last 500,000 bushels of wheat.” It is within our ability to give this last 500,000 busels, but only if we organize to produce, organize to save, and organize to supply all. _ We must C remain constant in the war. — and children. _ it is in our ote of us. We must save in all food. We wisely and without waste. “The -war will not be feed our allies that their people ‘may Liberty cannot be - maintai on the empty stomachs of the women cogneceetheg Through the drain of war our allies ha Jily decreased in food production and other coheed curtailed their supplies. Out of our ‘abundance, by eliminating waste and extravagance, ‘ ; and in our power alone, to hold door of the world. Our obliga- than war itself—humanity demands must eat plenty, If we save in our tion and our waste we can increase our ona export; if we substitute other commodi- r those we can export, we can further in-| surplus. af ‘ Yi = aves PLETE = tI Furthermore, by our economies we can save a major portion of the cost of the war. We can in- crease our ability to subscribe to liberty loans. If we can save food we can lower the price of living to our own people and relieve the strain and dis- tress under which they labor to-day. We can only do this by organization so that there shall be no profiting from our economy, that all bear the bur- den equally. The food administration is a volunteer organiza- tion to be endowed with powers by the government. This volunteer organization is not to be limited to a few executives in Washington. We are solicitous, nay anxious, to secure as actual members of this volunteer effort every man and every woman, every boy and girl in these United States who will under- take the task with us. There is no dictatorship in volunteer effort. It is by voluntary mobilization that we can answer autocracy with democracy. It is as great in efficiency’ and greater in spirit. SIXTEEN TENTED CITIES WILL BE BUILT FOR THE GUARDSMEN, The War Department authorizes the following: Construction has begun on sixteen wooden cities. for our new National Army, but this is only half of the military cities which will soon be ready for our soldiers. Steps are now being taken to build six- teen cities of tents to receive the National Guards- men who will be called to the colors soon. It will not take so long to make them ready for the troops, and for this reason the work on them has been held back until the wooden cities were planned and put under contract. In fact, the location of two of them has not yet been fixed, but it is expected that a decision will be reached in a few days. The sites already determined are: Fort Worth, Tex.; Fort Sill, Okla.; Deming, N. M.; Waco, Tex.; Houston, Tex.; Linda Vista, Cal.; Greenville, S. C.; Augusta, Fayetteville, N, C.; Palo Alto, Cal.; and Spartan- burg, S. C. The sanitation of these camps has received very careful study. Special care is being paid to secur- type, and to the collection and disposal of the gar- ’ Ga.; Macon, Ga.; Montgomery, Ala.; Anniston, Ala.; ing an ample supply of good water, to providing — sat ll Poovey ee. =: ak 3 ‘bage. A number of the leading sanitary specialists of the country have been co-operating in the general Abie —_— 1 “ sewerage and sewage disposal systems of the best _ 2

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2 - THE BOY WHO FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. OUT FOR EVERYTHING TOOK CHANCES a . By GASTON GARNE # (A SERIAL STORY.) CHAPTER XVI. 1 NED PLAYS A GAME OF BLUFF. ad She looked once in a while at Palgrave, yet with- out allowing any very great interest in her look to betray her. “Do you claim to be a Pinkerton detective?” glared the head constable, turning upon Palgrave. “JT do not,” replied he, in a low, grave tone. “Don’t claim to be a detective, eh?’ sneered the sonstableisg: 17 “T am ook allowed to say anything about my- self,” Palgrave replied, coolly. ' “Who doesn’t allow you?” “My employers.” “The Pinkertons?” ‘I didn’t say so.” ; “But you wish us to understand so?” a... “T de. net,” “See here,” warned the officer, snappishly, “you’ve “got to tell us more about yourself.” “Pardon me, officer, but I don’t have to do any- _ thing of the sort.” . _ “Then you'll have to be locked up and at once.” _ “Very good, if you think it wise to lock me up,” f ‘Palgrave retorted calmly. _ Yet there was a note of menace in his tone that _ did not escape the head constable’s ear. __ “What does it all mean?” whispered Grace, who had moved close to our hero, who stood at some distance now from the group of other actors. “Don’t faint—don’t turn color!” Ned whispered, “Then he is really Uncle Edward?’ demanded the irl, in as steady a whisper as she could command. “That's just who he is. Grace, can I depend on r nerve to aid me in helping your uncle?” — _ “Try me!” challenged the girl. He ieee toc be meetin ive oremtapatocices Sen r a ae ie touch drapery concealed a door. ‘say. Grace flashed a look of scorn that almost made Warren wince. He hastily added one or two other directions. Grace slid for the door unnoticed by the consta- bles, all of whom had their eyes on the prisoner. “For the last time,’ warned the head constable, “will you tell us whether you’re a real Pinkerton man or not?” “T won’t!” Grace’s uncle declared, flatly. “Oh, well, if we search you we'll find your badge or something if your’e a real Pinkerton man.” Palgrave laughed scornfully. “Officer, do you suppose a Pinkerton man will ever carry anything that can identify him?” “We've got to take you along, then,” announced the head constable, firmly. “For that matter, we can lock you up and telegraph the Pinkertons.” \ “All right,” nodded the escaped ‘convict, ccolly. “You can lock me up, and aftey it’s over my em- ployers can attend to making you pay big damages for false arrest. If you want to take me along, we won’t waste more time in arguing.” But that word “damages” made a nasty impres- — sion on the constables. ; An officer is liable for making a false arrest, and these constables were men of some small property _ in the village. They did not relish’ making the wrong kind of an arrest and then being made to pay damages. But suddenly one of the constables broke into a grin. “See here, boys,” he broke in, “we can take this chap along and no risk of trouble. We don’t arrest _ him. We only use the police privilege of holding him as a suspicious person until we Jock him ba oe That’s legal and safe.” aiinge Palgrave was no longer held by the constables. _ *) He had been backed up close to the wall, and now — iS the four men stood between him and the hallway 1 es sa ;| through which they had entered. * Near where Palgrave stood so calmly was a pig F drapery that appeared merely to hang down pape the wall. As a matter of fact; as Ned had divined, t “Yes, that’s right,” he heard the head cor ~ Fi er arrest this man. We'll "ul | and telegraph |

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It was time to give the signal, for Ned had seen @ slight fluttering in the drapery. _ “Now then, gentlemen,” cried Ned, stepping for- ) Ward. He did not dare to look at either Palgrave or the drapery lest his eyes betray him. ‘ - But he had butted in so briskly that the constables all gave him their undivided attention for the mo- Ment. __ “This is a serious business, of course you know,” Ned went on, sharply. _ “Oh, not really serious,” retorted the head con- Stable. “You see, we are going to hold this man Only as a suspicious person. The Pinkertons can _ Set us right.” _ “And in the.meantime you will be holding the hief-atcher and letting the thieves get away?” “But if he’d only show us a badge or something like that——” _ “He can’t; he has told you that,” Ned argued. “But he seems to have told you all you wanted to w,’’ returned the officer, almost suspiciously. “He had to, when he first came here to track Slip- FF s gang, because he needed my help,” Ned Sy __ For nearly two full minutes Ned Warren suc- eeded in keeping the attention of the constables lained upon him. “Now, if this man ‘oid only tell us ” began = head constable. As he spoke he turned to eye Palgrave. But that prisoner was no longer there. With a yell of rage the head constable leaped aight to the drapery, pulled it aside, tried the or and found it locked. “Tricked!” roared the officer to his comrades. ome one tell me quick, how do we reach the other of this door? It looks too solid to force.” ome with me,” called Grace, readily, from the ain hallway. “I will pilot you around there.” “Mighty quick, girl!” roared the head constable. peance led them through a side hallway to the ed oor. om there the trail led, to all appearances, to open door that communicated with the yard. Hustle and scatter, boys!” bellowed the head te ble. “We mustn’t let that fellow get away oe “Oh, you noble fellow!” whispered rMs. Fulham. e could not say more, for out in the Aallway | . ‘was a group of curious servants. t | she did not need to say more to make Ned € y happy. ack came Grace. She eyed the servants, 0 back to your sei btn, please!” _ Grace came into the room, closing the door a, Nel _— her but did not move. e came quickly up to him. ard oe Py : FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. Grace. as he gazed meaningly at the girl. word and kissed him again, while her leaning against the mantel and looked away. jit. men, “that we shall have to aoe “Do so, Sark if sre ee replied \ “Then you hid him?” “Yes; but first of all I kissed my poor old uncle.” “Lucky uncle!” Ned flashed back at her. “What do you mean?” “You kissed him!” “And I’d kiss you, you splendid fellow, if you’d let me,” Grace flashed back, her eyes full of daring.” “Try me if you dare!” Grace did not even look at her mother for per- mission, but, placing her hands on Ned’s shoulders, kissed him impulsively, not once, but twice. “Yd go through a fire for that any time,” Ned whispered, gallantly. Then remembering Mrs, Fulham he turned to her. “Oh, I beg your pardon, Mrs. Fulham!” “You needn’t apologize for my daughter’s con- duct,” the woman smiled back at him, though her face was pallid from the strain she was suffering — through her brother. . “You needn’t blame.me, either, mamma,” pouted “T don,t my dear.” Ned’s eyes danced with mischief, daring; longing “T_T won’t kiss you again,” she whispered sau- cily. “But you—you may return what youreceived.” Mrs. Fulham smiled and turned away this time, as Ned claimed his forfeit. “Don’t ever let any one find out that you opened the door behind the drapery,” Ned whispered. “Why ried “Because it’s a State’s prison offense, I believe, to help a fugitive escape from justice.” “Then you, too, have taken a risk of going to State’s prison for your noble work to-night?” quiv- ered Grace, her face paling and her eyes filling with horror. “Oh, me?” whispered Ned. “Who cares?” “T—I do, for one.” “I’d face more than prison for you, Grace.” Then on the impulse of the moment she forgot her other stood © CHAPTER XVII. “(LL BE HUNG FOR AN OLD SHEEP, THEN!” Tap! tap! sounded on the door. © “Come in,” called Grace, crossing to open the door. But me constables entered before she yy a reach, “y ‘am sorry to say, madam,” b

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FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. CURRENT NEWS MARKERS FOR STATE CROSSINGS. Artistic markers at each State line crossed by the Lincoln Highway between New York and San Fran- cisco are to be erected. Arrangements have been completed by the Lincoln Highway Association. The markers will be each 34x22 inches in size, mounted on posts standing seven and one-half feet above the ground. The foundation will be of concrete. These markers are now being manufactured and are to be shipped to the various State highway councils for erection. HOT MEALS IN THE AJR. After spending several hours on patrol duty with the end not yet in sight, the airman of to-day would often give much to partake of hot food served to -him while “on the wing.”’ And since the only prac- tical way. by which the passengers of an aeroplane can have a hot»drink or hot food is through the use of a vacuum bottle or jar, the idea has been sug- gested that the manufacturers of air craft would ___ do well to build into their machines a number of | pockets or wall cases for vacuum bottles, so that the latter, filled with preheated food, could be carried in safety. The suggestion is a good one. OPENING LETTERS ELECTRICALLY, A machine which opens envelopes in a continu- Sy ous stream is the last word in electrical appliances for the office. Driven by a 1-20th horsepower elec- - tric motor, the envelope opener has opened 73,000 letters a working day of eight hours. The envelopes to be opened are placed on a feed table in batches of about fifty, and they are fed through one at a time by means of two rubber rollers which pass them along past two cutting edges. The depth of a the cut may be varied at will, and there is abso- . lutely no danger of cutting the contents of the en- velope, so fine is the cut. A guard eliminates all possibility of the fingers coming in contact with the knives. a me PREACHES FROM ROCK. “ae The Rev. William Chesser preached his twenty- ___ second annual sermon “On the Rock” at a point where the old Flat Creek Church once stood at White Oak, Ind. a ‘The land “was deeded to the General Baptist Church by William Hays with the understanding _ that when it ceased to be used for church purposes - the Jand on which the church stood was to revert _ to the heirs. ey y-two years ago the. church was aera | each year the Rey. Mr. Chesser, | am 10° ister at the gs Tg the church was des- er returned md delivered a sermon from one e rst of Oe: sae saving ‘the land Lire to the congregation. The Rev. Mr, Chesser is now past seventy-five years old. The congregation hopes to rebuild the church. FIVE TONS OF CHOCOLATE FOR U. S. MEN IN FRANCE. ive tons of milk chocolate for Uncle Sam’s sol- diers in France was delivered on a pier in Brooklyn recently on a rush order of the National War Work Council of the Young Men’s Christian Assocation. On the same pier the Y. M. C. A. has five tons of sugar, 200,000 letterheads with 100,000 envelopes; 600 dozen boxes of crackers, 20 barrels of flour, 20,000 packages of chewing gum, 500 folding chairs, 10 folding organs and 35 cases of athletic equipment. . Buildings have been hurriedly constructed at the army and navy training camps.in this country; other “Red Triangle Buildings” will be put up at the ports of debarkation and at the American con- centration camps in France. The Y. M. C. A. has purchased for this work 100 movie machines, 100 talking machines, 5,000 records, 7,000 sets of check- ers, 50,900 Bibles, 10,000 hymn books and 150 cash registers. THE FRIENDLY STORK. The stork, as everybody has read; is one of the oldest bird friends of man. It has always been a favorite of the farmer because of the merciless war it makes upon his enemies in the field. It has, for centuries, been protected by law, and there is no _ more picturesque figure in Holland and along the Rhine than the stork, perched upon his nest, in some lofty place, or surveying, as he balanced on one leg, his surroundings from a chimney or other point of vantage, in the heart of a city. In Holland he is a sacred bird, because he pro- tects the dikes by destroying the worms and insects which undermine and weaken their wooden braces. In Germany the stork is regarded as bringing good ~ luck to any house which it selects for its home and breeding place, and there is no legend more popular than that of the stork and the babies. Per- haps no bird occupies so conspicuous a place in children’s picture books. The popular stork of Europe is the white stork, whose plumage is pure white, with deep black trim- mings and bright red legs and bill. It averages more than three feet in height when full grown, and in flight, high in the air, with its long legs stretched out straight behind, it makes a most pic- | turesque object. In the “courting season” the male stork is very — amusing to watch, circling around the observant _ female with an awkward dancing step, extending _ and gesturing with its wings, and emitting a clatter- = ing noise, from its mnsnidaiies, for it has no voice. —

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rd BEN AND THE ce. “D 0 you mean to take me back to Rio Vista?” as getting terribly worried _ “Oh, no! Don’t you fret. Just tie to us and you Il soon be all right. I: suppose you would like to “Quit your questions,” broke in Fox. “We know ur biz _ All you’ve got to do is & ip obey orders— see sti re 2 aga ia but oe con and i nf hi off on dm FAME -AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. 28 BANKER’S SON THE TROUBLES OF A RICH BOY’S DOUBLE By ED KING (A SERIAL STORY) promptly admitted when the detectives showed their shields. Peter met them in the hall. He looked much alarmed when he saw Ben, who did not take the trouble to recognize him. “Take my card to Dr. O’Grady and tell him I want to see him at once,” said Bill, sternly. He pushed open the door of the: doctor’s hand- somely-furnished reception room, ona all = seat- ed themselves. “Now look here, Leslie, don’t you ae your mouth unless you are told to,’’ said Bill. : “I’m in your hands. io not saying anything,” re- plied Ben. “Anyhow, I’m going to get square with Dr. O’Grady,” he thought. It was some moments before the doctor put in an appearance. He was cool and collected. Paping no attention whatever to Ben, he asked which was Mr. Firman. “T’m Firman,” replied Bill. Detective Agency.” “So I see by your card. What may your business with me be?” “Doctor, it’s pretty serious business. better sit down?” “Thank you. I prefer to stand. State your busi- ness quick. I have no time to waste.” “Do you know this young man?” “T do not. I never saw him before.” Bill looked at him with a sneering smile. “That won’t work, Doc,” he said. “T represent the —— Hadn’t you “I should say not,” put in Jack Fox. “Come off - your perch, now!” “What do you mean?” demanded the dotcor, grow. ing vividly nervous. “We mean business,” said Bill. “It won't pay you to hold back. You know this young man?’ fe “T do no “I say you do. Listen! _The pe Ben Teslie is 4 a

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24 “Tt’s a strike,” said Bill. “Suppose I refuse to treat with you?” “That spells arrest.” “What is your price?” “Five thousand.” Bill pulled out a cigar and bit off the end. “Come, Doc! The cards are stacked against you!” | growled. he cried. “Try as you will, you can’t trump my |jand as for that young cug with you, let him look — trick.” out for hi I'll land him in Sing Sing yet.” “You ask me for more money than I possess,”| ‘Ho, ho .st so!” cooed Fox. “Tra-la-la! Doc, replied the wretched O’Grady. meet any such demand.” “Then you will have to come along with us.” “Then I shall have to. I have no such amount.” “Tt is impossible to | we are gone!” FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. Bill said as much when he returned to the car- riage, and Jack and Ben immediately alighted. “We'll go to New York over the James Slip ferry,” said Bill. “By-by, Doc. Much obliged.” O’Grady glared worse than ever now. | “There'll come a day of reckoning soon,” he “T’ll break you fellows if it takes a year, They walked down the street with Ben between them -and turned into the saloon by the ferry gate. “Say, that was great!” cried Fox. “T’'ll set ’em “How much will you stand?” broke in Jack Fox.|up on that. Boy, what will you have?” “A thousand dollars'is the utmost. That. will almost bankrupt me. I have never made money here.” “Thousand nothing!” cried Bill. . Doc, and it’s a go.” } “No, no! I cannot! | truth.” ' “Come, come!” cried Fox. along with us!’ “Two thousand.” “Make it three.” “Well, then, three it is, but it will ruin me,” 2 groaned the doctor. He shot at Ben a look of rage and hate. “T’ll fix you for this!” he cried, shaking his finger :, _ at the boy. “Enough of that!” said Bill. up! We want to be getting out of this!” “Make it four, Gentlemen, I am telling the “Hist the ante or trot CHAPTER XIX. 5 IN ALL KINDS OF TROUBLE. : Doctor O’Grady led the way to his office and pro- ‘_ duced his 4 “We want that three thousand in cash,” said Fox. ae “T can’t do that,” he said. “I have no such amount in the house.” “Then you must manage to get it pretty blame sudden, or it spells arrest,” Jack Fox growled. “JT shall have to overdraw my bank account.” “‘What about the check being good, then?” “1 shall make it good.” - “Like fun you will. No, no, Doc. This won’t do. Hitch up and let’s all go to the bank together. ia _ Where's it located now?” __° The,bank proved to be at Hunter’s Point, close by the Long Island Railroad depot. e wretched O’Grady, glaring at Ben, had no : ive but to yield. — after some further discussion they bestowed upon Ben fifty dollars each. was called and all crowded into it..|in clover just now, = Firman and the|to Sing Sing, with the chance of putting you back the Bill featean Sank Te So.guars in his place, unless he coughs up end sare Ben drank some soda-water with the blackmailers. It seemed entirely the best way to pretend to — stand in with them. } “You got the whole figure?” demanded Bill. “Sure I did,” replied Fox. “Well, then we had better whack up now. The boy gets his rake-off, too.” Fox was inclined to make objections and postpone the division of the spoils, but Bill would hear to nothing of the sort. Ben listened to the argument in silence. “T’ll take what they give me,’ he thought. “I must have money if I am going to be able to do anything.” Pat and the Kid had “gone through” him, it will remembered, and Ben was penniless now. be ‘é ! Shut up! Cough | "after the shameful way Doctor O’Grady had used _ him, he felt but few scruples about taking the cash. But it was a very meager share which came his | way. Fox finally handed over $1,500 to Bill Firman, and Ben pocketed it without a word, as objections look . suspicious. By this time the James Slip boat was in, and all went aboard, crossing to New York. “Now look here, Ben,” said Bill Firman, as soon as they had seated themselves in the smoking cabin, “we have done pretty blame well in this deal, and so have you for a boy. Want to join us in another?” Y “T suppose I shlal have to,” replied Ben, who could see nothing else but to appear to stand in~ with these men. “Well, that’s what you will!” ‘ “What's the scheme?” 4 “The scheme is to scare the life out of that double i of yours and make him te llwhat he did with ks Iman cash.” “How do you propose to work it?” “By bringing him face to face with you. and we will show him the se ash ver to ts," | a) ; (To be continued.) ie

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NEWS OF FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. 25 THE DAY 3UINEA PIGS AS FOOD. _ The cavy (guinea pig) is typically a pet animal, _ and has no other excuse for existence than the pleas- . ure he gives those who appreciate his good quali- ties. But it is to the undeniable dibility of the cavy that we owe the existence of the cheerful little _ squeaker of to-day. The Incas of Peru long ago domesticated the wild ancestor of the modern animals—a small, tailless, unicolored member of the genus Cavix, the exact - identity of which is a matter of some doubt. These - creatures were allowed to run freely about the home ; of their owners, whose object in breeding them undoubtedly was for their food value. The time which must undoubtedly have elapsed " since this domestication was first begun is evident _ from the entirely changed eolor of the present-day § cavy. ; } put up in sausage form, the whole looking something _ like a metal cigar-case. The pocket brazier is used by railroad travellers and delicate school children. _Aged people sleep with the kwairo at their feet. Cramps or colic are soothed by placing the little range instrument across the pit of the stomach. In the Russo-Japanese War many a benumbed Japanese soldier saved himself by placing a kwairo nhis bosom. Immense quantities have been order- _ ed by Russia during the present war. French mis- _Sionaries introduced the pocket-stove into France. The fuel now used was invented in 1882 by Sokichi Yamazaki, of the province of Shimotsuke. The an- ‘Dual output by the trust company which bought the ventor’s patent exceeds 160,000 yen. ca packing and transportation of the fuel, which s sold at a very popular price, requires very careful at ention. It is put up in specially prepared paper, Be 5 } _ JAPANESE POCKET STOVES. ' - The kwairo is placed in the clothing and the fuel ae DOG CARRIES TRUCE NOTE. he n a section of the line where there has been evere fighting this week the British and German trenches are only thirty yards apart. A tch soldier, left badly wounded in this narrow retch of No Man’s Land, moaned so piteously the British front line officer could scarcely re- n his men from certain death in attempting to him in. While the officer was trying to think ne plan for rescuing the wounded man his eye n a stray dog which had been fraternizing for ecaghd with soldiers in both German and Eng- ey friends in each. wrote a note, “Will you allow us to man in?” and tied it around the dog’s’ ng him across to the. German lines with eel jthe message. In a few minutes the dog returned with the reply. “Will give you five minutes. cine officer and two men took a stretcher and went over ithe top, returning in saafety four minutes later. Men on both sides joined in a cheer before they settled down again to the business of war. TO PRESERVE TEXAS RELIC. The only building of its kind, the old Governor’s Palace, at San Antonio, Tex., on the west side of Military Plaza, over which have flown six flags, i about to be lost unless San Antonians and the people © of Texas bestir themselves to save this priceless relic, about which is woven so much of the history of early days. The Verimendi Palace, the Navarro place, the Garza Plaza—all have fallen before the onslaught of modern commercialism. In the old building now threatened with destruc- tion have been enacted many wonderful and tragic ‘events—disgraceful ones, too. Beneath its roof have lived many notables and its hospitalities were lavishly dispensed. Tradition tells of treasures and courtships and its story is a fascinating one. It was the seat of the royal government of Spain in Texas, and over the doors there remains to-day the coat of arms, which has survived the vicissitudes of time and weather. The building will have to be preserved largely through patriotic subscriptions. WHY DO BARBER POLES HAVE STRIPES? In early years the barber not only cut hair and shaved people, but he was also a surgeon. He was a surgeon to the extent that he bled people. In early times our knowledge of surgery was practi- cally limtied to blood-letting. A great many ail- ments were attributed to too much blood in the body, and when anything got wrong with a man or woman, the first thing’ they thought of was to reduce the amount of blood in the body by taking some of it out, says the Book of Wonders. The town barber was the man who did this for people and his pole represented the sign of his business. ; The round ball at the top, which was generally gilded, represents the barbering end of the business, It stood for the brass basin in which the barber used to prepare lather for shaving customers. The pole itself represents the staff which people who were having blood taken out of their bodies held during the operation. The two spiral ribbons, one red and one white, which are painted spirally on the pole, represented the bandages. The white one stood for the bandage which was put on before the Riooik set Silied: aos SE he pot sae ee which was used for binding up the operation was completed. ws ; => d when ws? ‘= i *

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SS Fame and Fortune Weekly NEW YORK, AUGUST 3, 1917. TERMS TO SUBSCRIBERS IO ONG od oc cicc cone cécen gt sevedsesen Meneses One Copy Three Montids One Copy Six Months t _ One Copy One Year POSTAGE FREE HOW TO SEND MONEY—At our risk send P. O. Money Order. Check or Registered Letter; remittances in any other cach are at your risk, We accept Postage Stamps the same as Vhen sending silver wrap the Coin in a separate piece tt ad to avoid cutting the che Write your name and plainly. Address letters t HARRY E. WOLFF, Publisher, 166 West 23d St., New York Good Cirreiit News Articles : One of the most original suggestions from women af motorists is that the use of red as a color in the veil or coat will prevent any burning or tanning. ee Women have been known to wear thin chiffon veils of red through the desert and find no more change in their skin than would have come had they re- been considerable. A general call is being sent out to citizens to wi? The pare labor shortage is the cause. Fifty years ago vo Walter Bushnell planted a walnut in the soil of his farm near Carrollton, Ill. The nut sprouted and a tree began to grow therefrom. _ Bushnell planted the tree with one object in view, ‘and that was that the tree should furnish the lum- Bo for his coffin.. The tree waxed strong and be- zame came a monarch of its race. Three years ago Bush- had the tree cut down and sawed into slabs. oo an een) enende deca! Apr am prs lag on for three years. Bushnell is now eighty years 2, and pier Pics ago had Charles Fisher of a me mained athome. It might be worth trying, anyway. 5 _——____. 3 _ One thousand Boy Scouts began work the other o day along the eastern shore of Virginia digging ae 4,000,000 bushels of potatoes that probably would = have decayed in the ground because 15,000 negroes e: have migrated to the North. The boys are from " Washington, Richmond, Petersburg, Norfolk, Bal- ey timore and as far north as Wilmington, Del. Two Sei companies of the Fourth Virginia Regiment were z= put at work helping to load steamships at Norfolk ips with vegetables. Wharves are congested with prod- a uce for Northern markets and the loss already has Soci ety of ee eae - HELO AE ae i ee FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. | to go abroad and assist their French and English brethren in restoring devastated homes behind the — | fighting line in France. As the German lines retire, | the Quakers intend to reclaim the ruined territory, bit by bit; build great numbers of portable houses, and provide food, shelter, and clothing to the return- ‘ing refugees. The committee appointed to organize | the American Quaker unit consists of Prof. Rufus M. Jones, of Haverford College, Dr. Leroy Mercer of Swarthmore College, and Vincent D. Nicholson of New York city. The men and women who vol- unteer for this unit will begin training at once at Haverford, where they will be taught how to build houses, restore streets, and make devastated villages fit for habitation. As soon as the unit is ready for its work it will be sent to France under the auspices of the American Red Cross. Grins and Chuckles “So Mutlin, the trust magnate, has retired from business, has he? How much do you suppose he cleaned up? “Everything in sight but his record?” “And you say you are looking for work?” asked ~ the kind lady. “Yes, mum,” replied Frazzled Frank- ly, “but I can’t find it.” “Poor man. Why did you leave your last place?” “I wuz pardoned, mum.” “Johnson has developed into a confirmed kicker, but his wife can handle him every time. He kicked — last night because his dinner was cold.” “What was his wife’s reply?” “She made it hot for him.” _ —__—_—__———_— “I thought it was to be merely a boxing match, but | it looked to me like a real fight, and a pretty stiff one — at that.” “Real? You bet it was real! One of the — fighters was a stage Irishman and the other was a — genuine Irishman.” a The woman was unfolding to the mayor a scheme — for appointment of members of her sex to the police force. “Rats!” he said, his patience sorely tried. “Where? Where?” shrieked the woman, furling her skirts and leaping from a chair. 3 = “But,” said the real estate man, “you shouldn’t let this bargain get away from you. Why don’t you — argue the thing out with your wife?” “No use,” a replied Meekly; “my wife has stubborn notions against it. The moment I opened my mouth s put her foot down and——” “The idea! I sh : think you’d choke to death.” “Here,” said the salesman, exhibiting anot one, “is something new. We call this the clock.’ You can set it so it will take it two he run one hour.” “I'll take that,” said. Miss J; with a bright blush. “And now, if you have one that ee ee ee one hour's im or less ie an iNT Sse ne Rigen =

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THE FRONTIERSMAN’S ESCAPE. By Kit Clyde Many years ago, when Iowa was the western bor- der of ordinary American travel, Morton Massey built a cabin near to the spot where the town of Muscatine now stands, and maintained himself, wife and child, by tilling the ground in summer and trap- ping in winter. _ One morning Massey was awakened in a very rude manner; the butt ends of half a dozen riding _ Whips battered against his strong door, and hoarse Voices on the outside demanded admission, Looking out through a small window, the fron- _tiersman saw half a dozen men sitting on their ‘steaming horses. _. Not knowing them, and not knowing the object of their visit, he hastily slipped on all his clothing, and grasped his rifle before unbarring the door. almost harsh countenance. _ The moment he appeared, one of the mounted Men cried: _ “Tl bet he’s the chap. He looks just like a thief.” The backswoodsman turned fiercely on the _ speaker; his blood was up in less than a minute, and he cocked his rifle with an angry snap, “Hold on!” authoritatively said one man, who appeared to be the leader. “You can quarrel and fight when we get this business finished. See here, , Where is your stable?” “That shanty yonder,” snapped Massey, who won- ¢ dered what it all meant. EX “Then unlock it, or we'll make no bones about Sn ing it in a “Tt j is always unlocked,” said the brave frontiers- ‘man. “But who are you that insult a peaceable a “We're the Cedarville Regulators,” replied the leader. “There was a fine horse stolen in town, and e’ve tracked the animal and thief here, and here 2 trail has come to an end.” Z “While he had been speaking, one of them had dashed to the stable, and in an instant back came the 2 Urdas U: $m: r ? a horse is here.” That was enough. Men of that sort did not stand questions or argue points. “Take him, my lads!” cried the leader, and backed s men he threw himself upon Massey. e latter understood his situation in an instant. @ knew that through some plan, or else through 2 chance the stolen horse had been placed in and on the evidence f ed by this these rough and rea regulators FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. _ Massey was a very good man, but he had a stern, | 27 In a moment he was hurled to the ground. Strong cords were passed around his hands and feet, and he lay bound and helpless upon the thresh- old of his own door. And while the weeping wife was crying out for mercy to them, they put Massey on the stolen horse and dashed away to Cedarville. { Bound down to the horse’s back Massey passed over mile after mile, until from his rigid position and his swift passage through the cold air, he be- came considerably chilled. “Men,” he said, for his tongue was free, “you are torturing an innocent man.’ “Bah!” was the jeering cry. “And even if I am guilty——” He was going to make an appeal for mercy, when at that very instant there rang out a loud chorus of yells, Like a whirlwind in the desert a band of Indians swpet down upon them. The horse to which Massey was bound had been traveling soberly along with the rest, not led, nor urged, but when the charge was made and the bul- lets began to fly, he kicked up his heels, snorted, and rushed away at full speed, not caring for such hot quarters. Like Mazeppa, bound to the wild horse of Tar- tary, Massey was borne away at a rapid rate, he knew not whither. For over a mile the frightened animal ran on; then he reached a piece of heavy timber land, and the frontiersman expected that he would moderate his speed, but still he rushed on with frightened bounds. At length, however, the animal struck heavily against a tree; there was a severe shock, a ripping, . tearing sound, and then the hunter flew from the back of the steed to the greensward. The force with which he struck upon the hard earth deprived Massey of all sensibility. His leg had come in contact wtih a very sharp- edged piece of bark, and the result was a gash from which the blood oozed forth in a tiny stréam. For perhaps an hour ‘he lay there, as in a mazy dream, but half recovered from his stupor. Then a heavy paw touched him on the leg. It brought him back to consciousness with a jump; a large gray wolf was over him. Massey gave such a scream of genuine terror that the animal bounded away in a perfect fright. To his surprise, the hunter found that the shock had broken the cords that bound him. He bounded to his feet; the cold air revived him. — -He saw the great wolf slinking away like a cow- ardly cur through the trees, and he felt a thrill of terror as-he heard a long chorus of yelps coming from all sides. He looked down at the injured leg, baal Pr trickling blood, and knew that the keen- scen ssednigle had spilt t his life a

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28 FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. Within two minutes’ time there were fully twenty | Day. This act required that the flag of the United hungry wolves on his track. | States be of thirteen horizontal stripes, alternate red Emboldened by numbers, the otherwise cowardly | and white, and that the union be thirteen white stars animals began to close in upon him. | on a blue field, representing a new constellation, but Massey felt for his weapons. He had but a knife. / it did not define how many points the stars should Putting on his best speed, the settler ran on, cast-| have, how they should be arranged, nor make pro- ing many a backward glance at his four-footed foes. | vision for additional ones. One of the first occa- Nearer and nearer came the yelling pack of) sions for public display of the “Stars and Stripes” Wolves. is said to have been on August 6, 1777, when the new “Oh, if I had a gun I’d scare the wits out of) flag was hoisted over the troops at Fort Schuyler, iS . them,” muttered Massey. “Powder would scatter| Rome, N. Y. John Paul Jones is said to have been them. Never mind, I’ll stretch some of them out the first to fly the “Stars and Stripes” over the high before I get down.” seas, on the “Ranger,” in November, 1777. The Na- An instant later the foremost one of the pack | tional Museum has an early naval 12-star type flag were upon him. He turned with the knife in his} said to have been flown by John Paul Jones during hand, made a quick slash, and stretched the first | the War of the Revolution. wolf out, wounded. From the time of the Revolution the stars and In an instant the other wolves had torn their com- stripes in the flag have varied. There were 13 stars rade to shreds, while the frontiersman ran fleetly | during the Revolution, 14 in the War of 1812, 29 in on. the Mexican War, 33 to 35 in the Civil War, 45 in Brief respite. In less than two minutes the hun-| the Spanish War, and 48 to-day. The stripes were gry demons were on his track. changed first from 13 to 15, and then back again to Whir! through the air sprang the largest ani-|18. It may be surprising to know that our national mal in the pack, and landed fairly on the hunter’s| flag is among the oldest flags of the nations, being back. His lolling tongue and hot breath touched | Older than the present British Jack, the French Tri- Massey’s cheek; the latter stabbed at him over his | Color, and the flag of Spain, and many years older shoulder, striking him again and again, yet still he | than the flags of Germany and Italy, some of which clung on, and hi sweight was tearing Massey down | are either personal flags or those of the reigning to the ground, when— families. The American flag of the highest historic Crack! the keen report of a rifle rang out, and the and sentimental value to the whole country is in the - it wolf dropped down dead, while the rest of the pack National Museum collections. It is the original : at the discharge of firearms, turned tail and ran, | 5t@v-Spangled Banner,” which flew over Fort 3 - ; j +:¢| Henry in Baltimore Harbor, during the bombard-— Rad Cues Massey, found that he was close to his | ont .on September'.18-14, 1914, and was thesine: e er eae eet eee eee, ine eno eet spiration of Francis Scott Key’s immortal poem, - ee osasa ] now sung as our national anthem. It is of the 15 — Fronts Semen ereere sated aut by the n- star and stripe type, adopted after the admission of — : dians, obody troubl emse ‘ited S08 tine Sa cen ane teleg ft notdisial Vermont and Kentucky by an act approved by Pres- - to live to a ripe old age, and recount over and over | ident Washington, January 13, 1794. The Star- 4 the story of the frontiersman’s escape. Spangled Banner” measures about 30 feet square, © Bs ese though it was probably somewhat longer, and is ia ae a a ee much battered and torn, with one star missing, pos FLA sibly shot away. era eee sey MS From 1795 this form continued as the standard hs A +The. Smithsonian Institution. June 14 iasued the flag until President Monroe’s administration, when pees probably several million. American fags on a i the aaa Tare: creed saeaciir, Piss ate d aed fied, a star for each new State, commencing July.4, iaie Spacious: calm an i ‘ ’ : and lasting patriotism of the American pt late NR REEN Oe Shee a . Be this our native land or adopted country, DOG CATCHES DESERTER e allegiance to that flag, uncover as we pass,| James Thompson, special officer of Leavenwor ier it in miniature as a token of our loyalty. | Kan., owns a police dog whose abilities as an app mi PE yet what do we know about its origin, its mean- hender of criminals frequently has been scofted and its val Misch A hia trip to Sod Sai m be acaeat s friends. The dog has vindie Sewer ties useum in ashington, e national | himse ’ Lae, relics, pill t teach, much con- William Payne, a deserter last summer fr Oe tee Missouri National Guard, while stationed « many forms early flags, | Mexican border, had escaped from the discip y vidual colo- barracks at the army post here. of the| The ae captured the fleeing trusty, -.

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MOSQUITOES FOR BIRDS. The delicate vocal organs of song birds respond magically to special care bestowed upon the diet: _ For this reason birds that are cultivated in captivity are fed specially prepared foods designed to fur- nish maximum nourishment with minimum labor of the digestive organs. A food which has been found especially valuable _ to bird breeders has for its principal ingredients _ Japanese mosquitoes and ants’ eggs, says Popular Science. The nationality of the mosquitoes is not | supposed to make a difference in the taste or di- gestibility of the food. The reason the insects are imported from Japan is that the Japanese have a _ method of catching them in large quantities, which _ as yet Americans have not discovered. A GUIDE TO MARCHING BY THE STARS. The present war has called forth several books _ designed to aid soldiers in keeping their bearings in night marches by means of the stars. The latest - manual of this kind is by an Englishwoman, Mrs. _ H. Periam Hawkins and is called “Guiding Stars.” _ The book contains a revolving map, or small plani- sphere, which can be carried in the pocket. This _ map is provided with a double thread, the loop of _ which is hitched round the hole. The two threads - are knotted at a point corresponding to the zenith for places north of latitude 50 degress, and by cer- - tain simple adjustments of the ends of the strings and of the planisphere for date and hour the soldier __ is virtually enabled to lay out his course among the ‘ CHAIRS RUN BY MOTORS. _ An American firm is now engaged in making elec- Scie motor chairs with either 150 ampere hour or _ 200 ampere hour batteries, says the Scientific Amer- ican. The former, when fully charged, will give five hours of continuous running service, while the latter will give seven hours, according to the de- ner. The batteries are of the 12-volt os and pon motor is designed to develop 0.5 to 2 horse- po ver, according to the load. __ The motor is geared diventiy to the axle of the nt wheel with a triple worm which permits the mo or to propel the car up a 15 per cent. grade when loaded with two adults. Extending in front ‘of the car is a guard which breaks the circuit be- 1 n the batteries and motor and applies the brake if comes in contact with any obstacle. “TH JE MOST POWERFUL SEARCHLIGHT. : is ten feet high, its mirror has a diameter of FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. FACTS WORTH READING and it weighs three tons. Ths, bene in, salah See caer. be. enattains te 808 = lly on andi ate Spier ate less light. or four in the afternon, New York latitude, and you can read a newspaper by its light thirty miles away. The heat of its focused beam is so intense that it will set paper afire at a distance of 250 feet. It has a candlepower of more than 1,250,000,000. These are a few astonishing facts in Popular Sci- ence Monthly for June, about the Sperry searchlight, the invention of Elmer A. Sperry of Brooklyn, N.Y., who is already known as the inventor of the air- plane stabilizer and ship gyroscope bearing his name and the first electric are light. One of the most powerful beacons along the coast is the Sandy Hook Lighthouse. But the Sperry searchlight is twenty-two times more brilliant than that light. Were the Sperry lamp substituted for the lighthouse beacon, a ship passing out to sea could be bathed in light until she disappeared below the horizon. By swinging the light back and forth across the sky it has been made visible 150 miles away. For navy use the Sperry lamp illuminates a target ten times more brilliantly than any other projector devised. SEEING IN THE DARK. Cats cannot see in the real dark any more than human beings. These animals can find their way in the dark and can see more than a human being because of one distinct difference in their eyes, which may for them be considered an advantage. The pupils of their eyes can, therefore, let more light into their eyes than people. The result is that when it is so dark that you cannot see a thing and you decide it is really dark, the cat can still see, because there is always a little more light left, and she can open the pupils of her eyes and make them larger, thus letting in more light, and the little bit of light there is still left gets into her eyes, and she is able to see, says the Book of Wonders. But in a really dark room a cat could see no more than you can. You see, our eyes open and shut more or less like those of a cat, according to the intensity of the light. When you go out of the dark and shaded room into the bright sunlight and look at the sun, you naturally squint your eyes without deliberately intending todo so. This is Nature’s way of prevent- ing too much light getting into your eyes at one time. Gradually the pupils of your eyes contract and get smaller, until you can see, without squinting, anything in the sunlight. If, then, you were to go right back into a dark or shaded room, you would have to wait a moment or two before you could see things distinctly, in the room—until the pupils of " |your eyes had dilated (became larger), so as to let in light to enable you to see The oe anlabaes, and contracts x pupil aint >

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Sia . a FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. ARTICLES OF ALL KINDS RATION OF THE SOLDIER. The daily ration of the soldier in the United States Army, says the American Medical Journal, consists of bread, 18 ounces; butter 14 ounce, or jam 1.28 ounces ; potatoes, 20 ounces ; bacon, 12 ounces; beans, 24 ounces; lard, 0.64 ounce; salt, 0.64 ounce; pep- per, 0.04, and vinegar, 6.16 gill; coffee, 1.12 ounces; sugar, 3.2 ounces; evaporated milk, 5 ounces. This ration contains 4,199 calories, and is great- est of any of the armies of the world except Rus- sia, in which the ration is said to contain 4,929 calories. are 3,340, the British 3,292, and the German 3, 147. the Federal government. TWO AMERICAN MINERS SLAIN IN VENEZUELA BY INDIANS. The Department of State is advised by the receipt of a telegram from the American consul at La Guaira, Venezuela, of the killing of two Americans in Venezuela in October, 1916. The names of the two men are variously written as John Alberly or John Aberly and W. D. O’Keefe or M. D. A. O’Keefe. These men, who were miners, were killed by treacherous Indian guides while prospecting for gold on the Caroni River in eastern Venezuela. They were not registered in any consulate in Vene- . zuela or at the American legation, and all efforts _ to identify them or to communicate with any rela- tives or friends have failed. A small sum of money is in the hands of the American consular agent at Ciudad Bolivar. - FUR-BEARING ANIMALS. The fur trade in this country has grown to such proportions as regards its business value that na- turally the concern of those engaged in it is directed to its permanency. Curiously enough, the preva- lent opinion that fur-bearing animals are fast de- creasing in‘numbers is not correct as regards those - animals which furnish the bulk of the fur business. __ There are a number of fur-bearing animals which oe cannot exist in civilized and thickly settled countries, and which consequently are fast dying out. But s , coons, skunks and some others seem to rive and multiply in spite of civilization, for such old and thickly settled States as New York, Penn- ylvania, and Ohio still contribute largely to the r trade, especially in muskrat skins. Should the ne co.ne when these animals cannot be had plenti- y in their wild state, it is not unlikely that they be bred es apeed for their furs, [ING ABOUT SHEEP. estern ja constant raiding patrol over the territory for |miles back of the fighting lines. e quantities of machines for which we have the. Jean tear up the enemy communication lines g é ealee eimapsaroed troops and ‘Supplies, and schoolhouses found their way into the land. Originally all of our sheep industry was east of the Mississippi River. Then for a time it was east of the Missouri River. To-day west of the Missouri River we have about 23,000,000 aged sheep, or more than one-half of the total in the United States, says the Book of Wonders. In the pioneer days the West- erm sheep skirmished on the range for most of the food that it obtained. To-day conditions are dif- ferent, and, while the sheep is on the range for a short time each year, it spends its summer in the The calories in the French ration are given | National Forest, for which grazing a fee is paid to Its winters are spent largely around the haystack of the farmer and about fifty to sixty cents worth of hay is fed to each sheep in the West each winter. TO CLEAR AIR OF GERMAN FLYERS. ’ The Council of National Defense authorizes the following: Howard Coffin, chairman of the aircraft produc- tion board of the Council of National Defense, in commenting on a dispatch from Paris, indicating that Germany intended to bring 3,500 airplanes iinto the fighting line for the spring of 1918, as- serted that this served only to emphasize the oppor- tunity which the United States has to crush Ger- many in the air: “No matter how efficient her organization,” My. .<2 Coffin said, “this report, based probably on accurate information, shows that Germany’s producing capacity after all is limited. Compared with the number of airplanes on which both groups of bel- ligerents so far have been able to rely, a new force of 3,500 planes next spring might well prove dis- couraging to the allies. The French and British | alone probably can not more than hold their own against Germany’s output, although they might suc-_ ceed in gaining an occasional partial supremacy over our enemy. “Pitted against America’s added resources, properly organized, the situation immedi- ately changes. No matter what. desperate efforts — she makes, it will be a physical impossibility f Germany to increase her present rate of output t any dangerous extent. If we can carry throu a our program to produce the thousands of ‘nheninal sa planned, the permanent supremacy of the allies im? the air is assured. What we need is the money | carry the program through. “ “Our plan contemplates nothing less than driy the German fliers out of the air and maintainir If we build the

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GOOD LUCK GUN FOB. The real western article carried by the cowboys. It is made of fine leather. with a highly ‘nickeled buckle. The holster con- fAtains a metal gun, of the same pattern as those used Hiby all the most famous fi] scouts. Any boy wearing one of these fobs will at- iitract attention. It will\ as ws. , romance. The prettiest } and most serviceable watch | fob ever made. Send for one to-day. Price 20 cents each by mail postpaid. H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’klyn, N. ¥. MAGIC PUZZLE KEYS. . Two keys interlocked in such a manner it seems imnessible to separate them, but 6c, | when learnei it is easily done. Price y mail, postpaid. OLFF Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St., N. Y. SECOR SPARKLER. yy Tk ee ee ee eee eee Hold dises in each band and twist the | Strings b swinging the toy around and ; round about times. en move the ands ai ulling on the discs and ; causing the strings to untwist. This will rotate the wheel and cause the sparks to fly. The continued rotation of the wheel will again twist the strings. When this sting commences slacken the strings ugettx until they ahe full twisted, then pull. Price 25 cts. each by mail, postpaid. Cc. BEHR, 150 W. 62d St., New York City. BLACK-EYVE JOKE. 2 sing joker. The tole te hold the tube definitely. Those not in the trick | will be caught every ume. Abso- | iy harmless. Price by mail l5e. each; | for 25¢. C. BEHR, 150 W. 62d St., New York City. close to his eyg 9 a8 to exclude all light from the back, and then to remove the tube until pictureg | appear in the center. In trying © to locate the pictures he will re- | ceive the finest black-eyé you ever | saw. We furnish a smal! box of | blackening preparation with each tube, so the joke can be used in- DEVIL'S LOCK PUZZLE. Without exception, this is the hardest one of all. And yet, if you have the directions you can very easily do it. It con- sists of: a ring passed through two links on shafts. The shanks of this puzzle are always in the way. Get one learn how to take the ring off. Price by mail, postpaid, with directions. z = and Be. 5 H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., hares, w.. . tle Imp. e — The pecu- Marity of this little bottle ja that it cannot be made to lie down, and yet by simply passing the hand over it, the per- former causes it to do go. This trick affords great and is of corventent size to carry rice 10c. each by mail, 150 W. 62d St., New ¥ City. ' gether total 40. figures, | ae all night, so interested have they be- come tryin, in this fascinating puzzle. key which we send with each puzzle the fig- ures can be set In a few minutes so as to total Astonishing, and perplexing! Have you seen them? Any child can work them, and yet, what they do is so amusing that the sharpest people on earth are fooled. © cannot tell ~» you what they do, or others * would get next and spoil the = Just get a set and read the directions, he results will startle your friends and terly mystify them. A you wish to have no en of amusement. Price 10c, by mall, pestpaid. H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’klyn, N. Y. GEHKAT MNOUORGLAK PUZZLE. The latest and most fascinating puzzle ever placed on the market. Patented May 30. It consists of four revolving dials, ing 16 figures, figures in all. To open the safe these Gals must be turned around un- til the figures in each of the 16 col- umns added to- The puzzle is made on the lan of the combination lock on the large ron safes that open on a combination of Persons have been known to sit to get each column to total 40 With the printed 40 in each column. Price 15 eents; matied, postpaid. Ht. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’klyn, N, Y. THE BALANCING BIRD, measures more than four inches from tip to ee of wings, and will balance per- fectly on the tip of our finger nail, on he point of a lead pencil, Or On any pointed instrument, only the tip of the bill resting on the nail or pencil point, the whole body of the bird being suspended in the air with nothing to rest on. It will not fall off unless shaken off. A great novelty. Wopderful, amusing and instructive. Price 10 cents, mailed postpaid, WOLFF Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St., N. ¥. SHERIFF BADGE. With this badge at- tached to your coat or vest you can show the boys that you are 4 sheriff, and if they don’t behave them- selyes you might lock them ys Itisa beauti- ful nickel-plated badge, size, with hy ws, Fyn a i in nickel letters on the face 0 with a p on the back for attaching it to your cloth- ing. Send for one and have some fun with the boys, Price 15 cents, or 3 for 40 cents; sent by mail, postpaid. - H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’klyn, N. ¥. TINK THK LINK PUZZLE. | Tobacco HABIT Fenuine good thing | each dial contain- | FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY. | THE CANADIAN WONDER CARD TRICK. | wonderful, | 214%, by 2% inches in} the words | ” | ‘These handsome pocket pieces are believed The sensation of the dey. Prenounced by al! baMing and scientific nevelt out. ousands have work at it for hours witheut mas- tering it, still it can be done in two seconds by giving the links the proper twist, but un- less you know how, the harder you twist them the tighter they grow. Price, 6e.; 3 for 15¢.; one dozen, 50c., by mail, gounest. FRANK SMITH, 888 Lenox Ave., N. ¥. ation of Can you get the ring.off? This puzzi 7 the latest Apparently it is the easiest thing in the world to remove iPrasins ‘Sem, USE; - to the tri i k h it is discover aoe uniess te ral gol H. F. LANG. 1815 Centre St.. B’kiyn. the most . 31 2 to $500 EACH re for hundreds of old Coins. Keep ALL money dated he- fore 1895 and send Ten cents for New Tilustrated Coin Value Book, size 4x7. It may mean your Fortune. CLARKE COIN Co., Box 95, Le Roy, N. Y. Conquer it happily in 8 days, improve your heelth, gen fe, avoid stomach trouble, nervousness, foul breath, heart disease. Kegain manly vigor, calm nerves, cleareyes and superior mentel strength. Whether you chew; or smoke pipe, elgarettes, cigaré. Get in- teresting Tobacco Book. Worth its weight in gold. Mafled free E. J. WOODS, B22, Station E, New York, N. Y. WIZARD REPEATING LIQUID PISTOL Gu: ranteed Sasi: Nickel Platet will stop the any a most vicious dog (or man) without per- manent injury. Per- fectly safe to carry f) without danger of 3 leakage. Vires and recharges hy mulling trigger. Loads from any liquid No cartridges required. Over six shots in one loading. All dealers, or by mail. 50c Pistol with rubber-covered holster, 55c. Holster separate. 0c. Money order of U 8. stamps. No coins. PARKER, STEARNS ¢ CO, 278 Georgia Avenue, Brooklyn, N. Y¥. TLAUGHABLE EGG TRICK. This is the funniest rriek ever exhibited and always produces roars of laughter. The per- former says to the au- dience that he requires some eggs for one of his experiments. Aas no spectator carries any, he calls his assistant. taps him on top 0 the head, he gags, and an egg comes out of his mouth. This is repeated until six eggs are produced. It is an easy trick to per- form, once you know how, and always makes a hit. Directions given for working it. Price, 25 cents by mail. postpaid. Wolff Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St., N. ¥. - POCKET PIECE. This handsome pocket piece is made of alu- LUCKY PENNY winum, resemblin somewhat in size an appearanee a_ silver dollar. In the center of the pocket piece Is a new one-cent U. 8. coin, inserted in such a way that it cannot be removed. (U, laws prevent our showing this coin in n one side of the pocket “Lucky ge ym a jece; I brin ood luck,” and the design OPE licteashor. eon the opposite side, “I am our mascot.” “Keep me and never go roke,” and two sprigs of four-leafed clover, our engraving). O piece are the words, to be harbingers of good luck. by ery ® cents; % for 36 cents; by mail, ot 1 st > nF. LANG, 1815 Centre St., B’klyn, N. ¥. PANESE MAGIC PAPER. The latest, great- est and best little trick perfected by the ingenious Jap- anese is called Y Hula. It consists of two packages of specially prepared paper, one a sensi- tized medium, and the other a devel- oping medium, The % pore of Japanese char- of pecu Me

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' CHARLIE CHAPLIN’S CIGARETTE. "| THE KAZOO. TRICK CIGARETTE BOX. i out. | Made in the exact shape of a sub- This one is a corker! Get a box right AD cee kee tear is to | marine. With this comical little | ®Way, if you want to have a barrel of joy. get the cigarette’ into iustrument you can give a bride| Here’s the secret: It looks like an ordi- Charlie's mouth. Ah, ha! and groom one of the finest seren- | P@ty red box of Turkish cigarettes. But But can you do it? We ades they ever received. Or, if you it contains a trigger, under which you doubt it. Anyhow, you | wish to use it as a ventriloquist, eee a popes wie Offer your friend a might try. It’s a safe bet you will so completely change your The e Sa ee m ses the lid of the box. your friends can’t work voice that your best friend will not Eo exp ptr the cap, and if you are it. The trick is a_sta- recognize it. Price, 12e, by mai},| \ise you will get out of sight with the box before he gets over thinking he was shot. Price 15e., postpaid. WOLFF Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St.. N. ¥. tionary head and a_ loose , postpaid. : cigarette in a metal box | yyy Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St., N. Y¥. With a giass top. If you don’t get one you'll |W’ = ee a ee ees regret it, that’s all. Price 12e, by mall, postpaid. C. BEHR, 150 W. 62d St., New York City. OD AER TULLE, THE MODERN DANCERS I 2 } 5 A number vf These dancers are set in a gilt frame, the size of our engraving. By lighting a match and moving it in circular form at the back they can be made to dance furiously, the heat from the match warming them up. If you want to see an up-to-date tango dance send for this pretty charm. Price, 15 cents, or 8 | for 40 cents, sent by mail, postpaid. Wolff Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St.. N. ¥. them __ to- gether just ex- | actly the same Ree casi link —_ hoops. It looks dead easy ut we defy | side is a we pg anyboay to do it upbless they know the fixed at one side secret. Price 10c, by mail, postpaid. loose | traveling ex. | WOLFF Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St, N. ¥. o get the swiftly : orig ta into the THE ne garage. This one grabs | e have here one of your interest, holds it, | the greatest litle nov- and almost makes you elties ever produced. wild when you find after repeated trials with this instrument 2c, | you can absolutely how hard itis to do the trick. Price 12e, | lear che ibeeneth ct JITNEY BUS GAME. A circular metal box | with a glass top. In- men 5m ree Bo On a - oe by mail, postpaid. J J 4 >" < yo , your lungs. It has an THE QUESTION PUZZLE. WOLEF Novelty Co., 168 W. 234 St. N. ¥ ) indicator which clear- | Two links tn the form Ss ly angwa you the num- | of bes marke. fas- ; ber of pounds you can | tened together at the top. ROUGH RIDER DtSC ieee ; blow. Lots of fun The object is to disene Made ot ret ao testing your lungs. |sage one link from the ored wood 5% ine ‘s Get one and see what other. It cannot be done Hak net oP. rebar goo alowes ou ne a f 15e mail, rice mail, - bands. Ten discs of postpaid. Bree ‘ - paid, with directions, =e ss cuetel Weeipas oe sce, FRANK SMITH, 383 Lenox Ave. N. ¥.| WOLFF Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St., N. ¥. by mail. postpaid. a eS ee ee es tan 32) Se ee ee ee WOLFF Novelty Co., 168 W. 23d St., N. Y. THE RUBBER DAGGER. THE WAR FOUNTAIN PEN. On account of the war we hav A very handsome fountain pen case FORTUNE TELLING CARDS. substituted this novelty for the to nee ie pens Dames: Seaeee The most comical fortune telling cards | Magic Dagger. It is eight inches in oul. Pe r pe and highly ever issued. Every one a joke that will’ length, made to look exactly like a patties Sian Ba Sn ee aD friend de- arouse screanis of laughter. They are shuf- | steel weapon and would deceive al- Notte e use 0 ees pen and Ban bos it. fled. and one is drawn—red for ladies, white | most anybody at whom you might o vee tae Ere — for gentlemen. On the drawn card is a | thrust it. But as the blade is made removes tf Soe te y the sadden and mirth-provoking picture, and a few words | of rubber, it can do no injury. loud noise of the explosion that oc- revealing your fortune. Price 5c., sent by Price 15c, by mail, postpaid. cure, and yet a little: paper cap does mail. postpaid. H. F. LANG, 1815 Centre Street, it all. Price, 35c, by mail, postpaid. C. BEHR, 150 W. 62d Street, N. Y. Brooklyn, New York. FRANK SMITH, 383 Lenox Ave, N. Y¥. —- SS READ THIS ONE! “Moving Picture Stories” A WEEKLY MAGAZINE DEVOTED TO PHOTOPLAYS AND PLAYERS PRICE 6c PER COPY 2B uae PRICE 6c PER COPY bu THE BEST FILM MAGAZINE ON EARTH & BUY A COPY! ENJOY YOURSELF! | * Magnificent Colored Cover Portraits of Prominent Performers! 52 PAGES OF READING . OUT EVERY FRIDAY EACH NUMBER CONTAINS New Portraits wad Biographies of Actors and Actresses Six Stories of the Best Films on the Screers ne: Half-tone Scenes from the Plays $ Demge af Articles About Prominent People in the Films Actors and Actresses in the Studios and while Picture-ma!si, Ss ol in Scenario Writing, and names of Companies who buy your plays Poems, Jokes, and every bright Feature of Interest in Making Moving Pictures ‘THIS LITTLE MAGAZINE GIVES YOU MORE FOR YOUR MONEY THAN ANY OTHER SIMILAR PUBLI- 5 CATION ON THE MARKET! Its authors are the very best that money can procure;its i geoae illustrations are exquisite, ard its special arti- _ cles are by the greatest experts in their lar lin No amount of Now TT is being spared to e this publication the very best of its kind in the world. ee rom permed mpmrptnsler,, or send us 6 cents in money or postage-stamps, and we will mail you” Pay oe ak doles : _ HARRY Eg WOLFF, Publisher, 166 West 23d Street, New York City

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. FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY ——LATEST ISSUES—— 687 A Grip on the Market; or, A Hot Time in Wall Street. 588 Watching His Chance; or, From Ferry 589 A Game of Gold: or, The Young King of Wall Street. 590 A Wizard for Luck; or, Getting Ahead in the World. 591 A Fortune at Stake; or. A Wall Street Messenger's Deal. 592 His Last Nickel: or. What It Did for Jack Rand. For sale by all newsdealers, or will be sent to any address on 611. L receipt of price. 5 cents per copy. In money or postage stamps, NOTICE—The following numbers PRICE SIX CENTS. 593 Nat Noble, the Little Broker; or, The Boy Wall Street Panic. 594 A Struggle For Fame; or, The Gamest Boy in the World. 595 The Young Money Magnate; or, The Wall Street Boy Who Broke the Market. 596 A Luck 697 A Big Risk; or. The Game That Won. 698 On_Pirate’s Isle; or, The Treasure of the Seven Craters. 599 A Wall Street Mystery; or, The Boy Who Beat the Syndicate. The Roy Gold Dicegers of Mexico. 600 Dick Hadlev’s Mine: or. Contract: or. 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HOW TO BECOME A CONJURER. —Containing tricks with Dominoes, Dice Cups and Balls; Hats, ete. Embracing thirty-six illustrations, By A, Anderson. No. 76. HOW TO TELL FORTUNES BY THE HAND.—Containing rules for telling fortunes by the aid of lines of the hand, or the secret of palmistry. Also the secret of telling future events by aid of moles, marks, sears, etc, Illustrated. No, 77. HOW TO DO FORTY TRICKS WITH CARDS.—Containing deceptive Card Tricks as performed by leading conjurers and magicians. Arran, for home amuse- ment, Fully illustrated. No. 78%. HOW TO DO THE BLACK ART, Conte a complete description of the mysteries of Magic and Sleight-of-band, to- ther with many wonderful experiments. y A, Anderson. Illustrated, No. 79. HOW TO BECOME AN ACTOR. —Containing complete instructions how to make up for various characters on the stage; together with the duties of the Stage Man- + Prompter, Scenic Artist and Property n. No, 80. 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