Fame And Fortune Weekly (no. 933) (1923 08 17)

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BOYS, READ THE RADIO ARTICLES IN THIS NUMBER AUGUST 17, 1923 No. 933 (FP A\ aA FE Price 7 Cents FORTUNE WEEKLY. STORIES oFBOYS WHO MAKE MONEY. Always LUCKY a. ay i Bd 27 = He bounded around the corner of the fence and ran full tilt into another boy, knocking him head over heels. The floored youth proved to be Luke Maslin, who was returning from the village. The storekeeper'’s son uttered a yell

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ae ee ei Oe Be ee ee Street, New York, N. Y. are Post-Office at New York, N. _No. 933 Luke Good Radio News? Turn to pages 24 and 25 FAME AND .FORTUNE WEEKLY ; Assued weekly—Subscription price, $3.50 per year; eee. $4.00; Foreign, $4.50. Harry E. Wolff, Publisher, Inc., 166 si Entered ‘as Second-Class Matter, October 4, 1911, at Y., under the Act of March 3, 1879. NEW YORK, AUGUST 17, 1923 Price 7 Cents Bz - CHAPTER I.—The Scrap at Cobham’s Corner. _. “See here, Dick Armstrong; when you’ve taken that water into the house, I want you to clean Do you understand?” The speaker, a sallow-complexioned, ovengrown aa of seventeen, threw a pair of mud-bespattered _ boots at the feet of a sun-burned, healthy-looking - lad about a year his junior, while a grin of sat- isfied ice wrinkled his not over-pleasant feat- ures as he thrust his hands into his pockets and ‘started to walk away. “Who are you talking to, Luke Maslin?” an- red Dick, hotly, not relishing the contemptu- Yus manner in which he had been adressed. “Why, you, of course,” replied Luke, with a er, pausing about a yard away. “You're dad’s of-all-work, aren’t you?” eT ortunately for Dick this remark expressed : the exact truth. He was Silas Maslin’s boy-of-all- work, and his lot was not an enviable one. His awit were bad, his food scarce, his education ected, and having arrived at the age of n years, he eagerly longed to cut loose from uncongenial surroundings and make his own in the world. If Dick felt obliged to submit Mr. Maslin’s tyrannical treament, that was no son, he contended, why he should ‘allow his son to bully him also. Also he had never done ng to deserve Luke Maslin’s ill will, and went out of his way to do him a good ‘turn, never lost a chance to make life miserable fact, all friendly advances on Armstrong’s instead of winning his favor, seemed rather > impress him with the ldea that Dick was afraid him, which was far from the truth. On this ular occasion Dick was not in the best of for Mr. Maslin had just been savagely —— ‘because he had taken a longer time old man had considered necessary to sertain Supplies for the store from Slocum, town about ten miles distant. So when 1, I'm not yours, at any ra at bad you = be that?” ee Luke, ‘T said!” " answered Dick, defiantly. 3 ALWAYS LUCKY OR, WINNING ON HIS MERITS ~ By A SELF-MADE MAN “Do you mean to say that you don’t intend to do anything I ask you to do?” “That depends.” “Depends on what?” Luke advanced a step nearer the other, looking decidedly ugly. “How you ask me,” replied Dick, setting down the pail ‘to relieve his arm. “T s’pose you’d like me to take my hat off to you, Dick Armstrong, and say please, and all that,” Luke returned, scowling darkly. “It strikes me you’re putting on too many frills for a charity boy.” Charity boy! This slur, which Dick felt to be utterly undeserved, stung him more than any- thing Luke could have said. He turned pale with’ sudden rage, and his temper burst forth with a violence all the more terrible because held so long in check. Snatching up the pail of water as though it were a feather, he dashed its contents over his tormentor, drenching him from head to foot. If the heavens had fallen, Luke Maslin couldn’t have been more astonished. That Dick Armstrong, ‘the despised factotum of the estab- lishment, would dare to resent any aggression on his part was something Luke had not dreamed of. Heretofore when he chose to bully his father’s drudge the boy had submitted with the best grace he ‘could. Now Dick actually had the tenacity not only to resist, but to assume the offensive. After the first sputtering gasp of surprise, Luke” recovered himself and sprang at Dick with a howl of the fury that fairly blazed from his eyes. Realizing that he was in for trouble, Armstrong prepared to defend himself to the best.of his ability. Although his opponent had the advant- age of him in-height and was furious enough to be dangerous, Dick was not troubled with any misgivings as to the result of a clash between them. He had every confidence in his own powers, for he was compactly built, was unusually ee ag for his years, and, moreove?, being very an was reckless of the consequences. Whether was that Maslin was naturally clever with his fists or Dick was awkward or slow in parone ee self into a posture of defense, certain it right arm went through? his ae apts on 2 s Dick received a stingin: that siaggered him for moment

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second whack, this time on the chest, thoroughly aroused Dick, and, seeing his chance, he struck out with all the force he was capable of and ‘caught Luke on the nose. His head went back with a jerk, he slipped on the grass, and was down in a moment, the blood flowing freely from his injured. organ. Contrary to Dick’s expectations, Luke made no effort to get up and resume the battle. It began to look as though that one blow had knocked all the fight out of him. Whatever satisfaction his opponent felt at such a decisive result was dis- sipated in a moment by an unexpected whack on the ear from behind, and turning to confront this new danger he found himself face to face with Silas Maslin, who was in a towering rage. “You young rascal, how dare you strike my son!” he exclaimed, furiously. “He struck me first, ” Dick answered, doggedly, rubbing his ear, for the slap had been no gentle one. ; “What’s that? Didn’t I see you fling that bucket of water over him, you little villain?” “TI did that because he insulted me,” replied the boy, with spirit. “Don’t you dare talk back to me in that fashion, or I’li flay you within an inch of your life! Go into the store at once!” Silas Maslin raised his foot as though it was his intention to boot the boy. He did not do so, OF owever, and it was well for him that he did not. hat was an indignity Dick would not have sub- mitted to from any person, not even from Silas Maslin, much as he held him in awe. The boy was glad to avail himself of the chance of getting beyond his tyrant’s reach, and was presently drawing 2a quart of molasses for one of the cus- tomers of the establishment. Mr. Maslin kept a small general store at Cobham’s Corner, on the outskirts of the village of Walkhill, in the State of New York. The building stood within a few yards of the Erie Canal, facing the country road, which at this point crossed the narrow waterway by means of a stout wooden bridge. The houses that constituted the village were much scattered, and owing to the heavy growth of trees not one of them could be seen from the store; but by standing on the center of the bridge the short, stumpy steeple of the small, wooden church could just be made out looming up cheng the topmost branches in the near distance he post-office was located at the store, and the farmers for miles around came here for their mail and to replenish their supplies from Mr. Maslin’s stock of goods, which consisted of about everything needed by the little community, from a needle to a cul- tivator. Mr. Maslin’s household consisted of his — a sour-faced woman on the shady side of forty; his son Luke, John Huskins, a hired man, “who attended to the main part of the work in the fields—for Silas Maslin had some forty acres under cultivation—and Dick Armstrong, who helped in the store when necessary, did the chores, and assisted Huskins. Between the two - Dboys, Luke had all the advantages of the situa- _ tion. He went By school as long as school kept, took in all the village sports, visited his 4 aes ail the social gatherings he to join, carri ‘is pre’ : . But for all that he wasn’t at the other hand, came in for ALWAYS. LUCKY ‘the short end of everything. He attended school when Silas Maslin chose to let him do so, under — which circumstances his atendance was decidedly irregular. For the larger part of his time from daylight to dark he was kept on the hustle, as Mr. Maslin was never at a loss to find something — for him to do. Everybody knew Dick Armstrong, of course. He was a good-looking boy, naturally — bright, was obliging and polite to everybody with — whom he came in contact, and consequently was well liked by everybody in the district, and was an especial favorite with the girls, who when — they came to the store for mail or to purchase something preferred to have him wait upon — them. As Luke was ambitious to shine with the fair sex himself, he resented their partiality for Dick, and as he couldn’t very well get square with the young ladies, he vented his ill humor — and spite on the object of their attention. CHAPTER II.—Accused of Theft. As the customer departed with the jug of molasses, a lad named Joe Fletcher entered the =” store. S “Hello, Dick,” said the newcomer, walking to- - ward the rear of the place. “Hello, Joe,” replied Dick, in a pleased voice, — for he and Joe were chums. z “I didn’t know whether’ I should find you in here or not,” said Joe. f “Want to see me about anything in particu- — lar?” asked Dick, in some surprise. . “Yes. I’ve come to say good-by.” “What!” exclaimed Dick, his face clouding. “You don’t mean to say you're going away?” -t “Yes. I left Boggs for good a couple of niaeg ago. He’s a hard, cruel, grasping tyrant—that’s — what he is. You know T threatened to cut loose © from him weeks ago, but somehow I didn’t seem to be able to-muster up the backbone toe do it. But it’s all over now. He beat me black and blue with a whip this morning because one ae? the cows broke down the corner of the pas fence and got into the truck patch. I think he’ have killed me only I hit him over the head’ with” . the handle of a rake. Then I got my clothes and ran away.” ; For a moment Dick was silent. He felt sad — at the thought of losing the best friend he had in the neighborhood. It is true he had only known Joe Fletcher five months, which was about — the length of time Joe had been tetsu for Farmer Boggs, but a natural sympathy had drawn the two boys together. Both early. in life had been thrown upon their own res and both were subservient to hard taskmasters, though if there was any choice in the matter, Silas Maslin was eneg a shade better than Nathan Boggs. The latter was notorious through-— out the county for the way he treated his hir help, particularly if that help happened to be boy. Boggs’ method was to hire a stout boy « an able-bodied, newly arrived foreigner for | period of six months, with the understanding - if the hand quit work before the end of tk stipulated term of service he was to forteit his pay. The farmer then managed { ees so — for his help as the —

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that they found the place simply unendurable and were glad to disappear of a sudden without Making any very serious demand for what was due them. Fletcher had managed to weather the ills that clung about Boggs’ farm for -five months, for he was blessed with a good temper and much tience, and Nathan, fearing the boy would last limit and that he would be obliged to pay _ him the sum of $60 for which he had contracted, Je jie ; - Peocicog’ bore the Boston postmark, and that its adopted a specially rigorous line of conduct to- ward him, which culminated that morning with a most inhuman beating, after which Joe gave up the struggle. “Where are you going?” asked Dick, at leneth. *“T haven’t decided yet, but the canal-boat Min- nehaha is taking on a load of shingles at Norton’s Lock, a few miles above, and Captain Beasley told me he’d take me down to New York if I wanted to go.” “T wish I were going with you, Joe,” said Dick, y- “I wishsyou were.” “I’m sick of this place. They treat me like a dog, and I won’t-stand it much longer. Had a run-in with Luke a little while ago.” “J don’t see that it’s doing you any good to hang on here,” said Joe. “Maslin hasn’t any claim on you, has he?” “Not a bit; it’s all the other way. He hasn’t ‘paid me a cent all these years I’ve been working for him. All I’ve ever got has been the clothes he grudgingly gave me—none of the best, at that—and my board, and I guess you know what sort of table they set here.” “Y’vye heard enough from you to make me be- lieve it isn’t much of an improvement of Boggs’ bill of fare—and that’s about the worst ever! You never told me how you came to live with the Maslins,” said Joe, curiously. “J didn’t know myself till a couple of months » . *Ts that a fact?” said Joe in surprise. “T asked Mr. Maslin and his wife a number of times, but they never would give me any satis- faction. About two months ago I was up in the @arret one rainy Sunday afternoon, and I found an old diary in which Mr. Maslin kept a record of important matters in which he was interested when we lived up in New Hampshire some twelve ago. I’ve a faint recollection myself of ee tion he owned in the neighborhood of a called Franconia, In this diary Ifound a en relating to myself.” ‘ =e have been surprised,” said Fletcher, who was listening eagerly. “Well, I guess I was. Of course I knew I was No relation of the Maslins, for they had long since taken care to impress that fact on me. The eee, weates that a gentleman_named George 7 mg, whom Mr. Maslin wrote down as tall and fine-looking, but with a melancholy te, as though he was in trouble or had lately Been subjected to some misfortune, boarded at © fhe-farm with his little son, Richard, at that time aged fiye years, for several months. That he received a letter which Mr. Maslin him very much. He immedi- = started off without mentioning: his destina- Bee little boy in Mr. in’s care, ALWAYS. LUCKY 8 with a small sum of money to pay his board for about the time he expected to be away. He did not return within the time he set, and from sub- sequent entries on the same page it would seem that Mr. Maslin never saw him again.” “Tt’s a good thing that you learned that much about yourself. I suppose something must, have happened to your father or he would have come back after you,” said Joe. “T suppose so,” replied Dick, soberly. “What did you do with the diary?” “T’ve got it in the box where I keep my clothes.” “You’d better hold on to it. Might possibly be of value to you one of these days.” It has a value for me, as it shows to some ex- tent who I am,” replied Dick. “Luke called me a charity boy, and that’s what caused the serap. I’ve worked like a slave for the Maslins without pay, but I’ve received any amount of abuse. Some morning Mr. Maslin will get up and find me missing.” ° “What’s that you say, you young villain?” yelled the strident tones of the storekeeper be- hind them. He had entered the store and approached them unobserved, “Don’t you let me catch you tryin’ to light out of here before I give you leave, or I'll be the death of you. What do you mean, anyway, by hangin’ over the counter and idlin’ your time away when there’s a dozen things you might be doin’? Go into the kitchen now and peel the taters for-Mrs. Maslin; d’ye hear?” And he seized the boy roughly by the arm and swung him ~ into the middle of the store. “T'll try and see you later, Dick, before I go,” said Joe, holding out his hand to his chum. “T don’t think you will, young man,” said Silas Maslin, significantly. “My help hain’t got no time to waste on visitors.” “I guess he’s got a right to say good-by to a friend,” retorted Joe, indignantly. “Then he’d better say it right now afore you go,” said the storekeeper, ungraciously. “Well, Dick,” said Joe, bottling up his wrath, for he realized that Mr. Maslin was master of the situation, “good-by, if I don’t see you again.” “Good-by, Joe,” and the two boys clasped hands sadly. “T'll write to you and Jet you know where I am and what I’m doing,” said Joe. | “I hope you will. Be sure I shan’t forget you.” “And I won’t forget you.” <! And thus the two boys parted, for how long they could not guess, As it proved, however, they were shortly to be reunited in a somewhat startling way. Dick went into the kitchen, where Mrs. Maslin handed him a tub of potatoes and a knife. _ “Take the jackets off ’em, and see you-lose no time ’bout it, nuther,” said the lady of the house, sharply. Dick made no reply, but seated himself on a stool in a corner and began his work. “You ’most ruined Luke’s new suit of clothes this arternoon,” snapped Mrs. Maslin. “If I wuz Silas I’d take it out’r your hide. It seems to me my boy can’t ask you to do the simplest thing for him any more but you must fly at him.” Dick knew it was useless to enter into any explanation with her. - Luke had evidently told

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Pye Py, eg the story in his own way, and whatever he might Say now wouldn't ctunt. ~ “Don’t you know it's your place to do whatever he asks of you?” askea Mrs. Maslin, shrilly. “T’ve never ‘refused to do anything for him when he asked me civilly,” said Dick. fons toad toighty!” exclaimed the lady, sar- eastically. “Must my boy bow down before you, you young whippersnanper? The idea! Who are you, anyway? Ef it hadn’t been for Silas and me, where’d you been now, you ungrateful cub? We've clothed you and fed you and eddicated you, and now you turn on us.” “I think I’ve worked pretty hard for all I’ve received,” replied Dick, doggedly. “What ef you have? It ain’t more’n you ought to do. You’ve finished the,taters, hev you? Put ’em down, then, and don’t stare at me in that way. Go out and fetch me a pail of water.” Dick obeyed without a word and then, as the mistress made no further demand on his services for the moment, went up to his bare little room just over the kitchen. He opened the box where he kept his things and, diving down into a corner, fished up a small buckskin bag in which he, kept the pennies, dimes, quarters and several half dollars he had been slowly accumulating from odd jobs he had done for various persons during the ast three or four years. He counted his little store slowly over. “T’ve a great mind to————” He never finished that sentence, for suddenly the door was thrown open with a bang and Silas - Maslin rushed furiously into the room “You thief! Give me back the money you took from the store-till this afternoon!” > “This is not your money,” said Dick, dropping the coins into the bag and holding it behind him. “T’ll see whether you'll give it to me or not!” As Silas Maslin sprang at him Dick thrust the bag into his pocket and proceeded to defend him- sself as well as he could. This would not have been an easy job, for Mr. Maslin was strong and wiry; but chance aided the boy. The store- keeper’s foot caught on a rent in the rag-carpet, he pitched forward and_ struck his forehead _ against a corner of Dick’s box with such force as to cause a nasty wound that stretched him, stunned, on the floor. CHAPTER III.—Leaving His Home. At that moment Mrs. Maslin appeared in the loorway and, perceiving her husband stretched _ motionless on the floor with the blood streaming down his face, and Dick Armstrong standing over him in an attitude of defense with his fists half clenched—for the mishap which had over- taken Silas Maslin had been so sudden that he stood quite stupefied with surprise—she conceived the idea that the boy had struck down her lord and master,.perhaps killed him. “Help! Help! Murder!” she screamed loudly, _ dashing open the window and making the air ring with her shrill ery. > Huskins, the hired man, was coming into the yard from the fields. In the meantime Dick had ~ ¥aised Silas Maslin to a sitting posture and was trying to stanch the blood with a corner of the coverlet which belonged to his bed, when Mrs. ALWAYS LUCKY when I denied it he started to seize me, when Maslin turned around and saw what he was do- — ing. Then she grabbed her husband in her sinewyv arms and started to drag him from the room just as Huskins appeared on the scene and ~ stared in astonishment at what he saw. ; “Don’t let that boy escape, John!” cried Mrs. Maslin. “He’s made a murderous attack on Silas, and ef he hasn’t killed him it’ll be a wreat” wonder.” Mrs. Maslin bore Silas into her own chamber — in the front of the house, and set about bringing him to his senses. ¢ “What’s up?” asked Huskins of Dick. . He had always liked the boy and didn’t know what to make of the situation. : f ; “Mr. Maslin came up here and accused me of taking money out of his till in the store, and his foot caught in that hole in the carpet and he © pitched forward, striking his head against the corner of my box and cutting his forehead open. The shock must have stunned him. Then Mrs. Maslin appeared, threw up the window and began yelling like a crazy person. I tried to do something for Mr. Maslin, but she attacked me furiously, calling me a ruffian and a murderer, — and I don’t remember what else. I tell you, John, things are getting altogether too hot for me here. ~ Between Luke and the rest of them I am haying a dog’s life of it. I might as well get out now as — at any other time.” bf “I shouldn’t blame you if you did. I should, — if it was me,” replied Huskins, who knew what ge time the boy had of it, and really pitied — im. : “You’d better go down and look out for the store, John, till Mr. Maslin turns up. I’m goi to make a bundle of my things and start off.” “Then you’re really determined to go, Dick?” “Yes,” replied the boy, resolutely, “I am. Mr, Maslin has called me a thief, and that’s the limit with me.” : “Well, I wish you luck, Let me hear from you some time. I’d like to know how you get on,” and the hired man held out his hand. Pa “Thank you, John . I shan’t forget you.” an They shook hands, and Huskins went down-— stairs. Dick» closed his room door and pushed the chest of drawers against it, as he did not want to be interrupted or taken at a disad-— vantage. Then he put on his best suit, made a compact bundle of such articles as he deemed - indispensable, put Mr. Maslin’s old diary into an inside pocket of his jacket, and was ready to leave the house. He was about to remove the chest of drawers when he heard thé unmistakable voice of Silas Maslin mingled with the shriller tones of Mrs. Maslin, on the landing approaching — his door. 5 erst “Open the door, you young villain!” exclaimed the voice of Silas Maslin, whose temper had by no means been improved by the injury he had received, ee _ “Push the door in, Silas,” said his wife. “Th ain’t no lock to it.” — “He’s got somethin’ against it,” replied husband, impatiently. E “Mebbe it’s the chest of drawers or the “It ain’t the bed,” said the storekeeper, flung himself suddenly against the panel bres

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ALWAYS - force sufficient to push the obstruction back a - foot at least. ; : Through this opening he thrust his head and gaw Dick Armstrong beating a hasty retreat by & way of the window. : __. *Hfe’s gettin’ out of the windbe. Eon stay here, pet: - : > Maria, and I'll try to catch him below. ; = Mr. Maslin, whose head was bound up with a towel, was g pretty lively man for\his sixty aa t into. the yard would have put many a ee = oor man to amie But the boy was as ; active as a young monkey, and guessed pretty R= closely what his persecutor’s tactics would be. _ He dropped his bundle into the yard, swung himself out ahd alighted nimbly on his feet, and when Mr. Maslin dashed out to cut him off, Dick was passing through the gate into the road. -~ “Come back here, you young rascal, or I'll skin you alive!” he shouted angrily. : - But the boy had no intention of returning now that he had crossed the Rubicon at last. 2 __ “]’l] have you took up and put in the calaboose; = uu hear?” : =e: bane heard, but the threat had no effect on him. He bounded around the corner of the fence and ran full tilt into another boy, knocking him head ever heels. The floored youth proved to be Luke _ Maslin, who was returning from the village. The _ storekeeper’s son uttered a yell of pain and ter- ror as he floundered about on the grass. Dick _ had gone down also, his bundle flying out of his hand a yard away. As he picked himself up, a familigr voice exclaimed: “Hello! What’s the trouble? Is that you, ” “That you, Joe?” ; = “Sure it’s me! I was hanging about for a hance to see you again if I could. What muss have you got in now?” “Come along with me and I’ll tell you about it,” Dick said as he picked up his bundle. _ Mr. Maslin now hove in sight a few feet away. ~ *Now I’ve got you, you pesky little villain!” and he sy ES dash at the boy. « oe ; Fiachc took the hint and scampered after his um, who was flying along the “heel” path of s canal as fast as he could go. In the gather- dusk the storekeeper failed to recognize his m and heir as the latter lay sprawling in the h. and as a consequence he stumbled over ake’s extended legs and pitched forward, head ‘st, like a stone stots a hie oe ‘care <= 1 acqui in his eagerness ry ote nokia greatly to the boy’s ad- ge. Striking the path, he rolled over and , elutching vainly at the grass to stay his the space between the fente and the canal narrow at this point, before he realized his ieament he was carried over the embank- ent and fell with a splash into the water. He he gelled, and then his head went ns had been attracted to the spot by the } and was in time to fish his employer out canal; but by that time Dick Armstrong is friend Fletcher were safe from any im- ae ‘s #4 , and the way he got down the stairway - ge a LUCKY s CHAPTER IV.—On Board the Minnehaha. “So you aren’t going back any more, then?” said Joe Fletcher, after Dick had related to him the exciting experience through which he had passed since the two lads had parted, apparently for good, in Mr. Maslin’s store, a little more than am hour before. “No,” replied Dick, firmly. “I’m not. done with Silas Maslin for good and all.” - The boys were resting on a decayed tree-trunk by the side of the canal. It was almost dark, and both of them, having had nothing to eat since noon, were hungry. “I guess you’ve done the right thing, Dick,” said his friend. “You are not likely to be any worse off than you’ve been at the Corner.” “I'd have pretty hard luck if I was. I’d never amount to much as long as I stayed with Mr. Maslin. He took car® that I didn’t get much chance to get up in the world. I wish now I’d more schooling,” said the boy, regretfully. “T’ll bet you know more than Luke Maslin, and he’s gone regularly to the district school. At his age—he’s a year older than you—he ought te be at the Slocum High School. I don’t think he cares a lot to study.” “Many boys don’t seem to realize what they get by them until it is too late,” said Dick. “You and I, Joe, have got to cut our own way in life without any help from anybody. I guess you can hold up your end. As for me, I don’t intend to let any grass grow under my feet from this on. If you’ve rested enough, we'll move on to Norton’s. Perhaps your friend Capt’n Beasley will give us something to eat. I haven’t had a mouthful since dinner, and I feel as if I could clean out a pantry.” “Same here. Captain Beasley is all right, and so is his wife. They wouldn’t see any one, even a tramp, go hungry if they could help it,” said Joe as the boys resumed their march. “They have a dauhter, too, named Florrie. She’s as pretty as a picture,” and Joe grinned broadly. Dick wasn’t particularly interested in pretty girls at that moment. He was thinking whether og et Beasley would consent to take him down to New York along with Joe on the canal-boat. “TI guess he will if I pay him something, and I’m willing to put up what’s fair,” mused the boy. Norton’s Lock was about six miles from Cob- ham’s Corner. Dick and Joe reached there at eight o’clock. Captain Beasley’s boat was moored against the eastern bank of the canal, and a few yards away was a good-sized liquor store, lit up with kerosene lamps, and, judging from the crowd within, doing a thriving trade. There was also an open shed close by, partially filled with bundles of shingles brought there for shipment from the mill a mile or so away. Dick followed Joe aboard the canal-boat and was introduced to Captain Beasley and his wife and daughter. As soon as Mrs. Beasley found out that the boys were hungry, she spread a corner of the table in the little cabin for them, laid out the remains of a joint of cold mutton, boiled a of coffee, and upon this, flanked by a plen supply of bread | and butter, the two lads made a very sa meal. Dick offered to pay his way to New I am

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City, but the good-natured skipper of the Min- aia nehaha wouldn’t hear of it for a moment. “You and Joe here are both of you welcome to go along with us, and it sha’n’t cost you a cent. All I ask of you is to turn your hands to an odd job or two, maybe, till we hitch on behind the tug that takes us down the river.” “What are you going to dd when you reach the city?” asked the captain curiously. “Got any = money at all?” : “Y’ve got about sixteen dollars,” replied Dick, and he told Captain Beasley by what slow and arduous means. he had amassed it. : “T haven’t a red cent,” admitted Joe, making . such a comical face that Florence Beasley burst : out laughing. . “Tt’s possible I may start a bank and take Joe i in as cashier,” grinned Dick. “Not a bad idea,” smiled the skipper, “so long as it isn’t a faro bank or something of that sort.” “J wouldn’t mind inv esting my capital in a sandbag if I thought I could sell the sand and make a profit,” put in Dick.* “Perhaps you would make a good speculator,” said the captain, thoughtfully. “Perhaps I would; but I've never tried my hand at it.” “A successful speculator should, first of all, have brains, and then money,” said Captain Beasley, punctuating each point in the air with the stem of his briar pipe, “I judge you have the brains——” ; * “So have I,” interrupted Joe, with some anima- tion “It was a rather poor speculation you entered into with Nathan Boggs, wasn’t it?” and the skipper turned to Joe. “J don’t call that a speculation; that was a dead skin,” cried Fletcher stoutly. “Well, you made an agreement with him to _ forfeit your wages if you quit work before the end of your term of service; you put yourself at sa great disadvantage with such aman. It was to ~ his interest to make you quit beforehand if he >. could.” _ _. *If J hadn’t quit I guess I’d been carried away Batts ip a box, so I’d have lost anyway.” — *Well, you speculated on the chance of holding =e ‘out, and came in for the short end of the deal.” “That was because I didn’t know what I was up against.” “Even so; that is a risk that often confronts the speculator. That’s where brains count.” ; “ioe n Beasley looked at the clock, laid down and intimated it was time to turn in. 22S He led the boys to the forward part of the boat, =~ ted to a small open scuttle in the deck, and | Fold. them they’d find. a mattress and a couple of ets down there. Then wishing them good- night, he left them to make the best of their narrow quarters. CHAPTER V.—In Which Silas Maslin Fails ; ° Recover His Runaway. morni t was hauled acro oe a vd the ome ee which ie = ALWAYS LUCKY hitched on, and the boat began to move slowly down the canal. As they approached the bridge at Cobham’s Corner, Dick got out of sight of © the shore. He knew. there would be trouble if any member of the Maslin family caught a glimpse of him on board the Minnehaha. So he squatted down inside the limited bit of hold in — the part of the canal-boat which he and Joe had ~ used for sleeping quarters, while his chum sat on the combings of the hatch with his legs swing- — ing down and his gaze fixed on Cobham’s Corner. “T don’t see anybody about,” reported Joe, as the boat drew near the bridge which crossed the canal at this point and connected the two-sections of the country road. Captain Beasley came for-— ward and called on Fletcher to help detach the tow-line so that the boat could pass under the bridge. While they were doing this, Luke Maslin appeared at the door of the store. His : roamed over the canal-boat from stem to stern and finally fixed themselves on Fletcher, wh he recognized, having seen and spoken to him many times when Joe called at the store to get supplies for Nathan Boggs or to see Dick. Sud= — denly he ran on the bridge and took his position — just above where the boat had to pass under. “Hello, Fletcher!” he shouted. “Hello, yourself,” growled Joe, casting a side - glance at him. “What are you doing aboard that boat?” ; “Taking a sail.” ae “What for?” ie “For my health,” snorted Joe, as he pitched the : end of the tow-line ashore. “Have you left Nathan Boggs?” continued Luke, with a grin. “Better ask him when you see him,” answered the boy, squatting down with his back to young - Maslin, a’ ‘pretty wood sign that he wanted no further communication with his questioner. aa But Luke wouldn’t take the hint. f “S anything of Dick Armstrong?” he per- sisted. “He’s run away from here with some my father’s money. Constable Smock is huntin for him. Father is going to have him put the village lock-up.” Joe didn’t answer him. — “Maybe you’ve got him hid away aboard # boat,” added. Luke, suspiciously. “If you have, — you'd better give him up, or it will be the wor: for you.” : As those words passed his lips the forward e of the canal-boat passed under the bridge, an¢ Luke ran over to the other side of the structure to meet it as it floated clear. Dick easily o heard his young enemy’s remarks from the where he was screened from Luke’s line of servation. He forgot, however, to change —— below as the boat passed under © ridge, not thinking that Luke, by crossing planks to the opposite rail, would be able to tain a different focus down into his hiding-pla if he was wideawake enough to keep his eyes | ig Br As this is exactly what Master lin di do, the result was he discovered D crouching figure in the narrow hold as sc the pens of the censiant sen into

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= Then he rushed off to the store to tell his fa- “I’m afraid it’s all up with me,” said Dick, as he scrambled out of his hiding-place. “Well, I’d like to see them try to take you off this boat if you don’t want to go,” said Joe, roll- _ ing up his sleeves, while a look of determination came over his freckled features. “It won’t do to resist the constable,” warned Dick. “I won’t have you get into trouble over n “But the constable isn’t around here now,” put in Joe. ‘ 1 send him word as to my whereabouts, get a rig and cut me off further along the canal. The only thing for me to do now is to leave the boat before I’m overhauled,” _ Dick continued. “For if I wait until Constable E Smock comes along and invites me go ashore I'll ‘be deprived of my savings by Mr, Maslin, even if he doesn’t follow up his threat to put me in ” . “J dare say you’re right, Dick; but you can’t ‘Ss yet a while, for here comes the old man and ‘Luke across the bridge. They’ll be down on us in couple of minutes. You needn’t be afraid that Gantann Beasley’ll make you go ashore to oblige that old rhinoceros. And if he attempts to board us, he'll be trespassing, and a douse in the canal ; be the proper thing to cool him off.” Captain Beasley was leaning negligently against the forward end of his cabin, smoking his avorite briar-root pipe in the autumn sunshine, hen “Mir. Maslin came running down the tow- ‘path and hailed him, his son following along be- “You’ve got a boy on board your boat I want. e's runnin’ away from my place yonder, after palin’ a five-dollar bill. I want you to put him shore,” demanded Silas Maslin, keeping pace h the canal-boat. __ “I’'ve™got two boys aboard,” said the captain, in an indifferent tone. “Which one do you refer te)?” “The one with the new suit of clothes on,” re- d the store-keeper, pointing to Dick. “His me is Armstrong.” : _ “All right,” agreed Captain Beasley. “He came on board on his own accord, and if he’s willing to ce > ashore he can go now.” “want you to make him come on shore wheth- - er he’s willin’ or not,” said Silas Maslin, energet- uly. E Pm afraid I can’t do that,” said the skipper, cing his head: Ww ~~ you? You’re captain of that boat, ‘I reckon you can do ’bout as you please on rd of her. If he doesn’t come back with me hand over the money he took from me, I’m ng to have him arrested and put in the lock tain Beasley walked forward to where the 38 Maslin hastening his im. SS oe ee ae ee ALWAYS LUCKY “Yes, sir,” replied the boy, beginning to fear that he was to be given up. . Have you any of his money about you?” “No, sir; I never took one cent of his money from the store,” replied the lad, stoutly. “You hear what he says,” said the skipper, turning to the storekeeper. “I reckon I ain’t that deaf,” replied Mr. Mas- lin, in a surly tone. rete “I’m afraid I can’t do anything for you,” said Captain Beasley, turning on his heel and walking away. “The boy is a thief, and you’re helpin’ him-to get away,” cried Mr. Maslin... “Don’t you know that’s agin the law, and that I can make You sweat for it?” “He has denied the charge, and as there is no proof against him his word is as good as yours,” replied the skipper, resuming his former station against the cabin. “T’ll have you up before the justice for this,” shouted Mr. Maslin, coming to a stop and shak- ing his fist at the captain of the Minnehaha. “And what’s more, I’ll have that boy took up by the constable afore you get many miles further down the canal” : { After hurling this threat after the receding boat he and Luke turned about and hurried back the way they came. “I guess the storekeeper means to send the constable after you with a warrant for your arrest, Armstrong,” said the captain when the two boys ranged up alongside of him after Mr. Maslin took his departure, “in which case you'll have to go along with the officer. Now, if you will take my advice, young man, you’ll get ashore at Caspar’s, a mile below here, and make your way by land to Albany; where we'll lay up a week or so, as I’ve got to load up there for New York after discharging what I’ve brought on from Buffalo and Syracuse. You can leave your bundle aboard—your friend will look out for it. As the captain advice was good, Dick deter- mined to act on it. After receiving explicit di- rections where to rejoin the boat at Albany, Dick bade all hands good-by forthe time being and left the boat at Caspar’s. ; ~ CHAPTER VI.—Dick Runs Across a Deserted Farmhouse. Caspar’s was simply a small road-house, sit- uated near a bridge. Dick Armstrong crossed the bridge and struck out across the country, fol- lowing the country road. He had general direc- tions how to proceed, but expected to depend on people he might meet along the road to keep him from going astray. The morning was young when he set out, and as he was in good spirits = and accustomed to plenty of exercise, he walked along at a swinging gait. About eleven o’clock - he was overtaken by a farm wagon, the owner ~ of which not only gave him a lift for several miles on his way, but his dinner also at a neat __ farmhouse a short distance back from the turn- - ike. Although the farmer refused payment, Dick ‘insisted on helping him for an hour about — aos 4 the barn, and when he finally left to continue hig ons ‘ pie see to: Seca ; s ta > 7. = ee Soe

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ALWAYS journey, the farmer’s wife handing him a sub- stantial Berea of eatables, which included a pint bottle of milk. About dark Dick reached a junction of two roads. It was a lonesome neigh- borhood, and as nobody was in sight to direct him % which was the better one to take, he turned into 4 the road leading off to the right. ~ a He was glancing around for a large stone or a tree-stump for a seat on which to rest while he ate his supper, when he spied a light dimly shining through a window a little distance back from the road. “T’ve walked enough for to-day,” he mused. “Tll see if I can’t get a bed or a chance to sleep on the hay in the barn, perhaps, up yonder.” The gate opening on the lane leading to the house was wide open and hanging by one hinge only. As Dick approached the dwelling he was impressed by the air of neglect and desolation which hung about the place. But for the solitary : gleam of light which penetrated the gloom he : would have believed the premises to be deserted. * The boy knocked several times on the weather- a seamed door, but no one answered his summons. Bs Finally, he decided to turn the handle of the if an : door. It yielded to his touch, and he entered a ae large room that was quite bare and cheerless 4" from floor to ceiling. The dim light from a be candle stuck in the neck of a bottle standing on =a a dusty mantel shelf showed him the motionless ay figure of a man crouching over an old stove, pee in which was a fire, at one side of the room. _ “Hello!” Dick exclaimed, by way of introduc- tion. “Slowly the figure turned its head and pre- sented a face almost ghostly from its whiteness. “What’s the trouble with you?” asked Dick, for he easily made out that something ailed the man. : " “T’m sick,” was the half moaned reply. “Sick,” ated the boy, looking at him at- _~ tentively. “Gee! You do look bad, for a fact. a What can I do for you?” a “If you would do me a favor, go out to the x barn back of the building. You’ll find my team = there. There’s a couple of blankets in the wagon uae and a number of gunnysacks. Bring them in = here so I can make a bed and lie down,” said the ie man, slowly and with much difficutly. a Dick put his bundle of food on the floor and ee hastened to do as the stranger had requested. He found the team—a pair of stout horses hitch- ed to a large, covered wagon—just as it had been led into the deserted and mildewed barn and left standing there. With the aid of a match or two, a supply of which Dick from habit al- ways carried about him, he climbed into the ‘wagon and found the things the man wanted. The only other articles the boy noticed in the vehicle were a couple of empty bushel baskets, a sack half filled with oats, a horse bucket, a long whip and a small wicker hamper. Dick _ carried the bags and blankets into the house and spread them out so as to form a bed. : _ *You’re very kind, my lad,” gratefully replied _ the man, who seemed to be about fifty years of age. “You stant a few sticks for the fire; be glad if you could here by— much money, and suggested that Dick LUCKY trouble to give those animals a mess of oats — which you will find in a bag in the wagon, you will do all that I would ask of you.” 3 “All right,” said Dick, and he cheerfully pro- ceeded to do what the sick man asked of him. He found a tin cup in the hamper, which also contained a neat sandwich, half of an apple pie, a piece of gingerbread and two pieces of candle wrapped in a bit of newspaper. Dick fortunately — turning his steps in the right direction, found a spring at the back of the barn, and fetched a — cupful of the cold water to the sticken stranger, — which he drank with evident relish. The boy then replenished the fire in the stove and return- — ed to the barn. Lightning one of the bits of candle, he took the bucket and watered the horses. Then he. released them from their traces, led them into two of the dusty stalls, and dumping a — liberty quantity of oats into the bins, left them to themselves. ; > “Have a drink of milk?” said Dick to the sick man as he untied his bundle preparatory to eat- ing his supper. The stranger thankfully accepted his offer, then turned on his side and apparently went to sleep. Dick had brought in a horse blanket which he had found folded on the wagon seat, and after — he had eaten all he wanted and put more wood — in the grate, curled himself up near the stove and was presently oblivious to his surroundings. He was up before sunrise, as he was accustomed to being routed out of bed at five o’clock at that season of the year by Mr. Maslin. The morning ~ was weg f so he started a fire in the stove for the benefit of the stranger, who seemed to be sleeping easily. After that Dick went to the barn and fed the horses. When he returned he ~ found the strange man awake. A “You’d better drink the rest of this milk,” said Dick, offering the tin cup. “Thank you, lad. What is asked after drinking it. “Dick Armstrong.” £ “Mine is Hiram Bond. You've been very kind — to me._ I don’t know what I should have done if — you hadn’t turned up. Where do you live?” “I don’t live anywhere just at present,” an-— swered the boy, frankly. oy “How is that?” asked Bond, with some surprise. 5 Dick gave him a brief outline of his life, and — more particularly of his recent experience. “You’ve had a hard time of it,” said the man, feebly, “and I don’t wonder you cut loose from — that storekeeper. I live in Albany, and makea living—not a very good one—with my team, car- rying loads of stuff around the country.- I just moved a ily from the city suburbs to Way- back, some fifteen miles from here, and was my réturn when'I was took bad. I’m subje to spells-of heart trouble, and I’m afraid I sha’nt last long. I don’t feel at all this morning. — Perhaps I'll feel better by and by. If you don’t mind staying with me till the afternoon, I may — feel able to sit up in the wagon, and you can drive me back to the city. It'll save you a ¥ of thirty odd miles.” : 3 E Dick immediately agreed to this i Dick had noticed a large apple o: property, and in one of his waking momen’ wnat emi -cxgtaiaa tear tik hateeaiiie your name?” he — a Ee Te “ | ages —

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ples, take the team and sell them at Albany. He also told Dick he could return the team after he had sold them, but keep the money, as he did not want either money or the apples. Dick saw a chance and took it. Mr, Bond then sent the to a neighboring farmer to ask him to come over to the house. The farmer did so, and on Mr. Bond asking him to take him (Mr. Bond) to house where he could receive proper treat- ment, the farmer, whose name was Haywood, - readily consented, and Mr. Bond was conveyed -to his house. This left Dick to do as he liked as _ regarded the team and apples. But he had told Dick that in case he did not live he (Dick) was to have the team as his own. During the night Mr. Bond died. Dick was very sorry, and did not do anything until after the funeral. Then he Zathered all the apples he could carry in the ‘Wagon and started for Albany, where he was suc- cessful in selling them at $2.60 a bushel. When = put his team up and counted the money he had taken in it amounted to $120, , PTER VII.—In Which Dick Takes A Part- ner, and the Firm Winds Up the Apple Speculation. Late that afternoon Dick Armstrong, feeling ll the importance of a small capitalist, started to locate the canal boat Minnehaha. He nd the rendezvous of those craft without much ulty, but to pick out the particular boat of —_ was Bag rete oe pc oat : tter. t leng e- foun er haule eeiinst the wharf, discharging the last of Beare Joe Fletcher was working like a d fellow, helping Captain Beasley’s regular hands, when he caught sight of his chum. “Dick, old man, I’m just tickled to death to @ you again,” he exclaimed, grabbing Dick’s d and shaking it as though he would pull it “We expected to see you yesterday, accord- to my calculations. How have you fared e you went ashore at Caspar’s?” Firs s. I’ve news that’ll surprise you,” lied Dick, with sparkling eyes. oe. “You don’t sav.” = ; “By the way, how about Constable Smock? on” -- “Did he? I guess yes. He came up with us “about eight miles below Caspar’s. Wouldn’t our word that you had gone ashore, but sted on searching the boat. Of course, Cap- Beasley let him have full swing. After the gone into every nook and corner that might concealed you, he gave the job up and left, maddest man I’ve seen for many a day. I afraid he might get wind of you at Cas- s and run you down; but it appears he didn’t. ‘bet Silas Maslin and Luke ain’t feeling any ~ a gees the constable’s failure to fetch ”-and Joe snapped his rough, brown and laughed gleefully. - -a few minutes they knocked off work for ry, and while Joe was washing up, Cap- in Be came on board and greeted Dick ual breezy manner. He accepted the ; invi to supper, and when he « S + 5 3 ALWAYS LUCKY 9 his appearance in the eabin was warmly wel- comed by Mrs. Beasley and Florrie. Joe and the others were curious to learn the particulars of his-journey from Caspar’s, though they had no idea that he had met with any particular ad- venture by the way. What he had to tell was. therefore received with much surprise. “Gee!” exclaimed Joe, when Dick had finished his recital. “If that doesn’t read like a story- book! So the man actually gave you the wagon and the pair of horses?” “That’s what he did. The oufit is housed at McGee’s stables at this moment.” “I should say it was a very good one,” replied the skipper of the Minnehaha. “And I’ve got another one in my eye now that ought to pan out even better.” “What is it?” asked Joe, eagerly. “There’s a fine grove of walnuts and hictory nuts on that deserted farm and they'll be ready for picking just -as soon as the frost sets in good and hard. They'll fetch over two dollars a bushel in this town at wholesale. If there’s one bushel, I’ll bet there’s a hundred and fifty to be got.” Captain Beasley, who had been an amused lis- oe to the foregoing debate, now ventured a word. “You forget, Master Armstrong, that it'll be some two or three weeks yet before you can gather those nuts. What are you going to do in the meantime, for of course, if you’ve de- termined on this plan, you’re not going down to pe Ps peda boat.” , I’ve got an idea to cover that time,” said the boy, with sparkling eyes. ca “But, first of all, I’d like to take a run out to that farm to-morrow and gather the rest of those harvest apples. There’s fully another load to be got, and if I don’t take them they'll rot ou the ground.” 3 “I’m in this, too, am I, Dick?” asked Joe, anx- iously. “Why not, if you’re willing?” “You can bet your suspenders I’m willing to go, all right.” , ; “Then that’s settled. Do you mind if I bunk asa here to-night, Captain Beasley?” asked ick. “You’re welcome to sleep, and eat for that mat- ter, aboard the Minnehaha as long as she’s here, young man. I admire enterprise in a fellow of your years, and you seem to be loaded to the hatches with it. _if you aren’t a millionaire one of these days, it’ll be because the trusts we read about and the plutocrats have gobbled up all the wealth that’s lying around loose.” Soon after that, the two Boys retired to the forward compartment of the hold and turned in, but they had so much to talk over and plan for the future that it was nearly midnight before they fell asleep. They were on deck at sunrise Dick found lots to interest him before break- fast, in the panorama of the city’s waterfront, at least that section of it where the fleet of canal boats was moored close inshore. After breakfast the lads bade Captain Beasley and his family good-by, promising to look them up at the Water street moorage when they reached New York. Dick then led the way to McGee’s — stables, where he and Joe hitched up the wagon

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* ke S = 10 ALWAYS LUCKY xe : and started out, reaching the deserted farm late before, and here he is thirty miles from Cob- 4 _ in the day. ham’s Corner,” murmured Dick. “There’s some- — They passed the whole of the next day in get- thing queer about it.” : oy ting together a load. Thirty-five bushels about The cold night wind whisking about the build- — cleaned up all the good apples left. They passed ing soon made the young watcher’s position one sy a second night at the old rookery, as Joe called of discomfort. ‘3 it, and on the following morning started early “They act as if they intended to stay a while,” — for Albany. . Dick sold the entire load to a com- he said to himself. “I’d like to discover what mission house for $95, hu+ he and Joe had to their intentions are.” F procure the necessary number of barrels to hold Dick thought a moment; then he went around © the fruit in shape for shipment to New York. to a door which he knew opened on an entry that — After paying to. Joe his share of the profits, Dick communicated with the kitchen. He removed — found, expenses deducted, that his cash capital his shoes and cautiously entered the house. The — = had increased to $175. door at the end of the entry leading into the — z During the next two days the boys picked up kitchen was partly open and through the door the ‘ several carting jobs which made them a little bov plainly heard the sound of conversation. He more money. Then two weeks slipped by during tiptoed his wav to the door, and through the which the-boy firm had cleaned up a little more crack between the upper and lower hinges he got cash, until Dick now had $200 capital. Then a good view of the intruders. As the trio spoke Dick thought of his hickory nuts. Stocking up in their ordinary tones, Dick heard every word — with eatables the boys rode out to the farm. The they said. : ; ¢ nuts were fit to gather and they did so and made __ “I didn’t agree to go into any such thing as several trips to Albany with them, each of the this when I left home,” said Luke, in a tone of — partners netting a hundred dollars apiece. After plain remonstrance. x. + they had sold their last. load and were just in It ain’t what you agreed to do; it’s what — ight the d d lute ick’s You got to do, now you’re with us,” spoke up ae — ae seer Ba cor. Seen Pek the whiskered man, with a fierce glance at ined “Some one is before us this time.” ster ekeesers son, evidently bent on intimidat- — that imttche without any risk to mention.” isa : The speaker leaned forward and squirted a “Tramps!” ejaculated Dick, in some dismay. Stream of tobacco-juice into the fire, while the Then he added in a perplexed tone: “What are bearded man nodded his approval. ‘ oe we going to do? They’ve got possession of the I didn’t steal five dollars,” said Luke, dog-— only decent room in the house.” gedly. “I borrowed: it from the till because I~ “Maybe there’s only one of them,” suggested needed it, and I was going to put it back when — Joe. hopefully. I got it again.” 2 “Wait here till I come back,” and the young “Ho, ho! That ain’t the way you give it to me driver handed the reins to his chum and de- first. You told me how slick you got away with -- _- seended from his po it, "cause you wanted it to buy a gun yeu saw fe Vaulting the rail fence, he approached the old advertised in a Syracuse paper, and your old ES building by a flank movement across the weed- may wouldn’t give you the price. =F encumbered yard. He picked up a large, flat the old man found out he was a fiver to the ie stone and placed it beneath the window. Step- bad and charged Dick Armstron ping on it, he peered through the dirt-begrimed He skipped out ’cause he couldn ; : ot into the room. A fire was burning in ~ take it and didn’t wanter go to jail for what he | : the grate, and gathered about the stove were didn’t do. And you ain’t heard nothin’ from b: od three figures, two of whom were boys. They him since, have you?” aS — were not tramps. The man, who had at that “No, we haven’t,” growled Luke. z = moment a bottle glued to his lips, was bearded “After doin’ all that damage = and wore a coarse fur cap. As the man drop- to preach us a sermon against h ped the flask into a pocket of his jacket he made to a nice little bunch of dough that’s just wait- — some remark and lifted the stove-lid with a stout in’ to be put in circulation after lyin’ % twig. The end boy reached for some broken Miser Fairclough’s strong-box these forty : _ branches, rose and began to stuff these into the He’s a peach, ain’t he, Mudgett?” appealing to BE a The glare of the blaze shone ful] in his the man beside him, who at that moment was = _ face, and Dick gave a gasp of astonishment. He ing another drink from his flask. the freckled features of Luke Maslin. “A born chump,” admitted Mudgett, “Gee whiz! What’s he doing here?” muttered his lips with the cuff of his jacket. _ the boy outside. = : appointed in him, Tim.” = nm his 2 mga wee greatly pear Pk hes Thought he had more - It was a strange and strange company for it’s such an easy snap, too. the son of § Silas ‘Maslin to be found mixed up it?” ith. What did mean?” “I never knew Luke to be away from home o_o

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Faas miser a letter telling him his brother, who lives in Walkhill, was dead and had left him the bulk of his money.” “That’s right,” grinned Bunker. “Fairclough been waitin’ for his brother to die for twen- "years or more. It’s the only thing that could have got him away from his house.” < fAnd now all we’ve got to do is to walk in and ip ourselves,” said Mudgett. _. +“That’s all,” winked Tim Bunker. a shame it’s so easy.” _ The young rascals chuckled and thumped Luke I <a back. | *Brace up,” he cried to Mr. Maslin’s grace- is son. “You’re one of us now in this scheme, and Mudgett won’t hear of you backin’ out at = the last minute.” “But I don’t want nothing to do with it,” pro- tested Luke.” “That doesn’t make no matter of difference whether you want to or not,” said Mudgett, in a tening voice. “You’re in this thing right to your neck, for you delivered that letter Fairclough himself, and he won’t forget that he comes back and finds out what happened he was away. You can’t go back to Cob- ’s without the certainty of being arrested on tht. When do we start, Mudgett?” asked Bunker, ling a cigarette from his pocket and lighting We'll start now, I guess. It must be close to nine o’clock. There isn’t much danger of r one seeing us on the road after that hour.” ek, who had been an amazed listener of the ing conversation, concluded it was time to aw. When he got outside he found the had been extinguished in the kitchen, and took that as a sign that the trio were on the Fearing his presence might be detected the yard if he attempted to recross it to the he crept under a corner of the porch and . Mudgett and the two boys appeared al- r "immediately and walked out to the road. lick was in a sweat lest they might discover the mm where it had been waiting a good half hour him to return.~ But they turned up the road ou kine in the other direction, and when reached the gate he could just make out figures disappearing in the distance. “Tt’s almost ER IX.—Dick and Joe on the Trail of Mudgett, Tim Bunker and Their Dupe. ou’ve been a hty | time investigating e! a apg Fletcher, poking his head r the seat when a heard his chum’s voice, he had retired to the interior of the wagon 2p warm. erhaps I have,” replied Dick, as oa climbed his perch jand started the team. “But I Tu mere you when I tell you what I’ve ‘il, Tm ready to hear, the story,” said vith mingled impatience “and, curiosi F course you’ve nent of William Fai a stock farm at Walkhill,” began ad Soa bs he Ba brother named ough, Dick. ALWAYS LUCKY Adam, who lives on the outskirts of Jayville, which is six miles from here.” “Yes, the folks in Walkhill call him Miser Fairclough.” “You've got it right. He occupies an old man- sion, built some time before the Revolutionary War. He bought the place for a song, I heard, about forty years ago. Well, there’s a scheme on foot to rob old Fairclough to-night, and it’s up to us to head it off.” “Then it was a gang of robbers you found at the house?” said Joe, in open-mouthed wonder. “T found a man and two boys,” answered Dick. “But before I say anything more we’ll unharness ~ the team and make them comfortable for the night.” The two boys lost no time getting the horses into the barn and putting before them a plenti- ful supply of oats. “Did you ever run across a fellow named Tim Bunker in Walkhill?” asked Dick, taking up the thread of his story again, as he dived into their provision hamper and fished up a couple of egg sandwiches, one of which he handed to his chum, with the remark that time was precious and that was all he might expect to eat for some hours “I’ve heard of Tim Bunker,” said Joe, with a nod, as they walked toward the road. “He’s a hard nut. at about him?” “He’s mixed up in this affair.” “Is that so? Can’t say I’m much surprised.” “And who do you imagine the other boy to be?” “I couldn’t guess.” “No, I don’t think you could. Don’t fall down, now, when I tell you. It is Luke Maslin.” “Why, what’s he doing ’way down here, thirty miles from the Corner?” “That’s what surprised me at first, but from what Tim Bunker ‘said in the kitchen while I was taking’ it all in from behind the door, I’ve pot a pretty clear idea of the way Luke has got imself into this pickle. It seems he did take that five dollars out of his father’s money-draw- er that I was accused of stealing.” “TY guessed he was the thief,” nodded Joe, con- clusively. “Then ‘he foolishly boasted of it to Tim Bunker,- thinking he had done a clever thing. Now it looks as if Tim took advantage of this knowledge . to force Luke to join him and the man Mudgett ‘in the enterprise they had in hand with letting him know exactly what they intended to do.” “What makes you think he didn’t know.” “Because it looked to me as if they’d just been explaining the real situation to him before I came on the scene, for he was kicking against it like a mule” ~ : “He was, eh?” 2 “Yes. Mudgett and Tim Bunker were sharp ,enough to put Luke in a tight box before they bc mae into their confidence.” “How? “They had him deliver the decoy nee to ‘iets Fairclough. It was a mean tri rit impli- cates'Luke in the job, as they intended it should. That puts him completely in their power, don’t you see? : “I shouldn’t think you’d care to ies Bo much consideration on a. ee, who some ido F: you as mean as Luke % pps surprise, | oe ee ae 7

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“T don’t say he deserves anything of me, but still I’m willing to do what I can to save him from going to prison,” said Dick, generously. . “Well, I don’t know what you expect to do. You’re the captain and I’m going it blind after you. But if you’ve a scheme for catching these fellows, and we do catch them, I suppose Luke _ could turn State’s evidence and escape the pen- ” ty. “Very likely.” “I'm sorry you are getting mixed up in this matter,” said Joe, gloomily. “Why so?” said Dick, looking at his compan- ion in surprise. “You wouldn’t stand off and allow that old man to be robbed when you might be able to prevent it, would you?” ' “I don’t mean that; but you forget that we are lidble to be detained as witnesses if a capture is made, and that will give Silas Maslin a chance to get hold of you again.” : Dick stopped short and regarded his chum for a moment in silence. He had not thought of that unpleasant: contingency. “This will make a slight change in my plans,” he said, suddenly. “I intend to get help to tackle these fellows, but I think now it will do as well if we succeed-in scaring them off. I’m satisfied if we can put a spoke in their wheel, and it will do away with the difficulty you men- tioned.” : To this plan Joe agreed with alacrity. The i sky, which had been overeast up to this point, now began to show through here and there in patches. And ere long the imprisoned moon sailed into these spaces, and her light occasion- _ally illumined the landscape. One of these spells of moonshine showed the boys the distant spire of the Jayville Methodist Church and the roofs of many of the houses. me “The Fairclough mansion is over yonder,”. said Dick, pointing in the direction. “I remember Mr. Maslin pointing it out to me a year ago, when we drove down here one day on business. We'll cut across this meadow and save at least two miles by the road.” On the other side of the field was a clump of trees. Dick pointed out a couple of branches that would make stout cudgels, and he and Joe were presently in dnp of a Ee of serv- iceable weapons. s they cautiously drew near the Revolutionary relic they made out three in- distinct figures hovering about the building. Sud- denly the figures clustered about a rear window that was high above their reach, and Dick and Joe saw one of them mount on the shoulders of the other two and commence operations by splint- ering the glass with a blow of some implement. At that interesting juncture the boys’ ears caught _ the sound of approaching wheels, and before they realized what was about to happen a miserable- looking b , drawn by a thin, bony mare, dashed into the unkempt driveway and rattled up to the pérch. The ——- of the ram- vehicle showed up in the moonlight to be an old man of at least eighty years, wrapped in a faded green overcoat, with a comforter of some indescribable color tuckéd about his throat, the ALWAYS LUCKY « fence as fast as his heels would carry him. window, rushed around to the front of the house - and attacked the old man from two sides. = “That must be Adam Fairclough,” explained Dick, he and Joe springing to their feet. “He must have met somebody on the road who told him — that his brother wasn’t dead, and thus aroused — his suspicions that something was wrong at this end of the business, and so he came right back. Those rascals may kill him if we don’t interfere, Joe. So, come on. Let’s take them by surprise.” Thereupon both boys leaped the fence and, flourishing their cudgels, rushed to the rescue. ee ee a ee CHAPTER X.—Dick and Joe Block Mudgett and Tim Bunker’s Shady Enterprise. n Mudgett had seized the old miser by the arm ; and was dragging him out of the buggy when = Dick Arfmstrong sprang upon him like a young a tiger and bore him to the ground. At the same instant Joe Fletcher ran around the vehicle and hit Tom Bunker such a whack over the head with his cudgel that the Walkhill youth saw unnum- bered stars and hastened to make his escape over the back of the buggy. But Joe shut him off, and — the two boys were soon mixing it up pretty lively, with all the advantage in Joe’s favor. In the meantime Dick found Mudgett a tough proposi- tion to get away with while the bearded man discovered in the strong and captive boy a hard nut to crack. Old Adam Fairclough, thus relieved of his assailants, stood helplessly aloof, and watched the struggle that was going on about him. He seemed to be utterly bewildered by the — condition of affairs that had faced him on his — return home. And while this lively scrimmage was going on at the front of the house, Luke ~ Maslin in the rear took. advantage of the op- portunity to scramble out of the window through which he had been forced to effect an entrance, and, reaching the ground, he took to his heels and made off into the line of woods beyond the ‘eh. he 4 “Let me up, you young imp!” exclaimed Mud- gett, panting for breath after several ineffectual efforts on his part to dislodge Dick from an ad- vantageous position on his chest. “Do you give in?” asked the almost equally breathless boy, refusing to budge an inch from — his perch. : “No, hang you for a meddlesome little monkey! But if you don’t let me up, I’ll break your head!” But he might just as well have saved hig strength, for Joe, having mastered Tim Bunker — and bound his arms behind his back with the — whip-lash belonging to the buggy, now came to his chum’s assistance, and Mudgett, with a vil- — lainous scowl, gave up the fight and suffered him- self to be secured with one of the traces whi : Joe took off the horse. Z pee “I’m afraid these men meant to kill me, think- — ing I had money,” said old Adam Fairclough F Dick, in trembling tones, when the lad stepped — up to assure him that he no longer was in danger —— of molestation. “But I’m a poor old man. Poor— ~ poor. ? cite a “They were in the act of breaking into house to rob you when we turned up, in

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to prevent them carrying out their plan, which I fortunately overheard.” “Why should they want to rob me when I’m = a poor old man?” cried the miser, in a = BM voice. _ “They think you have lots of money hidden in & your house,” replied Dick. 2 “Not a cent—not a single cent!” wailed the old “man, beating the air with his arms in a sort-of - abject denial. Bs ick, of course, believed Adam Fairclough was ~ not telling the truth. He had always heard people _ say the man was worth thousand of dollars. That he owned half a dozen good farms which he rent- ed out to thrifty tenants. That he held mortgages on a dozen more. That he had a strong-box filled “with family plate that had not been used for fifty 7 , and a second one stuffed with gold and : Fenknotes he had taken out of circulation in order to hoard up for the mere pleasure of accu- mulation. Probably the old man’s wealth was tly exaggerated, but there seemed little doubt at he was tolerably rich. Dick led him around to the back of the house and showed him the _ broken window. ___ “They sent you a letter saying your brother William in Walkhill was dead; isn’t that so?” asked the boy “Yes, yes but it was false—my brother is not ad at ne _ “That was a trick to get you away from here 3) they might search the house during your ab- sen ce. - Then Dick told him the whole story of what he had learned at the old deserted farmhouse. “You are a good boy—a brave boy,” said the poorold miser, shaking the lad by the hand in a tiful way, for he appeared to have but little rength after the shock he had sustained. “If wasn’t so very poor, I’d reward you.” - “Don’t worry about that,” replied Dick, with a _ cheerfulness that put the old man more at his ease. “If you'll let us stay here for the rest of the night, it’s all we want.” ; “You shall stay—yes, yes, you shall stay; but there isn’t an I could give you to eat. I’m I can’t buy much.” oP _ From the appearance of both his horse as well himself it was evident the miser didn’t yuander much of his money on food of any kind. ey were both shrivelled and dried up like a bair of animafed mummies. Indeed, when Dick led the anirfal off to its stable he almost fancied he could hear its bones rattle with each step took . ‘Poor old beast!” he murmured, sympathetic- y. “How I'd like to give you one good, square al! But I fear the shock of it would lay you a dream, never to be realized. _ wouldn’t have the prisoners taken into the man- Bit He was afraid of them, and so Joe tied ts in the stable. Inside the ha in ‘Shete day long ago, were * to the ra’ of dust and 1 oes ALWAYS LUCKY 13 neglect. Adam Faircl ate and slept in one little room at the top of the building, of which the boys caught only a momentary glimpse as the old man led them past to another room in which were a bed, some chairs, and other articles in a fair state of preservation. There the miser left them after assuring Dick once more that he was miserably poor and sorry he couldn’t do better by them. . “Gee!” grinned Joe when they were alone, “what a liar the old fellow is!” “Never mind, old man,” replied his chum. “It’s none of our business. We've done our duty, and -I can sleep like a top on the strength of it. R There’s one thing I’m glad about—Luke Maslin has skipped.” Next morning old Fairclough produced some weak-boiled coffee and a plate of hard bread and cheese, which he offered to them for breakfast with every evidence of earnest hospitality, re- peating his refrain of abject poverty. He wrote . down the boy’s names in a big, leather-bound- = book, making a large cross opposite Dick’s name. es When they went out to the stable to look after Mudgett and Tim Bunker they were surprised to find that the rascals had managed to liberate themselves somehow and had taken French leave. The boys didn’t know whether to be glad or sorry, but, on the whole, they were pleased to find they would not have to appear against the house- breakers. Then they bade the old man good-by, advising him to be very careful against any future attempts of a like nature. They reached the deserted farm about nine o’clock, looked after the horses, made their stomachs happy with a substantial meal, and then hied themselves to the nutting-ground, where they spent most of the day gathering up the remainder of the crop. Not knowing but they might possibly be surprised by 3 the fugitives, Mudgett and Tim Bunker, if they ~— pee the night in the house, they left the place 3 efore dark and put up at Farmer Haywood’s +33 for supper and a bed. Next day they arrived back in Albany and disposed of their final load of nuts, the whole speculation netting them the sum of ; $375. That same afternoon Dick sold the team ~~ for nearly $400. _ “I think we can afford to take the train. for ; New York,” he said after figuring up his cash = capital, which he found amounted to $850. And ~ a Joe readily agreed with him, for he had $155 : tucked snugly away in an inside pocket. = CHAPTER XI.—Wreck and Rescue. on board i Di Armstrong and his friend, Joe Feteee = traveling to New York, had just stopped at exclamation - was

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he seated himself by her side. The train soon started on again and was presently speeding down the-bank of the Hudson River at a fifty- mile clip. It was a dull afternoon early in No- vember, and the landscape looked brown and un- picturesque. The great river flowed sluggishly along, and as they passed a string of canal- boats preceded by a snorting tug, the boys thought of Captain Beasley and the Minnehaha. During the next hour a large portion of Dick’s attention was centered on the pretty girl who had boarded the train at Poughkeepsie. Se “Ever hear of Spuyten Duyvill?” asked Joe. + ". “Yes,” answered Dick. : - “It’s not far above Manhattan Island, and we'll g pass there soon. Guess I’ll have another drink.” - Joe went to the end of the car where the tank was, but whether his numerous drinks since leaying Albany had used up all the water, or be- 2 cause there was something the matter with the cock, certain it is Joe had to go into the next car to get what he wanted. He had probably been ca gone a couple of minutes and Dick was watching . the pretty stranger for perhaps the hundredth time, ‘when something startling occurred which changed the whole aspect of affairs in the twin- kling of an eye. A tremendous shock stopped the train’s momentum and piled the cars on top of each other, hurling a couple down the embank- ment into the river, almost every car becoming a shapeless wreck, and human beings, full of life and hope a moment before, were suddenly ushered into eternity or maimed and mangled for life. It was a rear-end collision. A terrible scene was presented to Dick’s gaze when he re- covered his scattered senses. He was stunned by the shock and made giddy 'g the wild vaulting of the car as it leaped the rails, swung around and buried its rear end in the Hudson. He was bruised and badly shaken up, but he was not seri- ously injured. Fortunately Dick was endowed with a remarkable degree of self-possession. Find- ‘ing he was not hurt, he struggled out from be- neath the wreckage which had overwhelmed him. His first thought was for Joe, but the boy was BA not in sight, which, under the circumstances, was _ hardly to be wondered at. Then the groans and =m screams of the mangled passengers pinned under the wreck confused him and distracted his atten- tion from his chym. Perhaps it is not strange _. that the fair young girl who had occupied the opposite seat in the car came to his mind, for his eyes and thoughts had been upon her at. the _ moment of the catastrophe. He did not see her among the men and women who were disengag- “ing themselves from the shapeless debris. “Then he wondered if her father had escaped, for, like Joe, he had a short time before the ac- cident gone forward into the smoking-car, and the boy saw as through a mist the locomotive, ex- ' press-baggage, and smoking cars back slowly E- wn on the wreck, a crowd of wild and excited : nee tumbling off the rear platform of the tter. It was impossible for any one to say just that had caused the trouble, but it might have a bro or a suddenly loosened rail had snapped the connection. between the cars. rtion of the top of the car Dick had just from under lay near Fagen and seeing a raised one end of it. ALWAYS LUCKY Tt rested heavily upon the form of the fair passenger from Poughkeepsie. The sight aroused all his enengies. With desperate eagerness he put his shoulder to — tne heavy fragment that was crushing out the — girl’s life, and shifted it aside. Then he bent — down and lifted her in his arms. ar “Great Scott!” he exclaimed, anxiously, “I be- lieve she is dead.” She looked the picture of death, for her eyes were closed and her pallid cheek was stained with — blood. Dick, hardly knowing what to do, bore her — down to the river edge and splashed the water — -into her face, eagerly watching for some sign of returning. animation. He rubbed her temples — and chafed her hands, but the task seemed hope- — less. He Was about to abandon his efforts in de- spair, when an almost imperceptible sigh glad-— dened his heart and caused him, to renew his ex- erations. With his handkerchief he washed away the bloodstains, and found that she was only — slightly cut just above the ear. In a few mo- — ments she recovered consciousness and cast a bewildered glance around her. She tried to raise — herself, but with a little cry of pain she sank — back in Dick’s arms and lay there staring up into his face and scarcely comprehending what — he was doing for her. Suddenly the fearful na- — ture of the catastrophe dawned upon her mind, — and clutching at the lad’s arm with one little — hand, her other arm lying limp and helpless at her side, she raised up again. ¢ 735 “My father!” she cried with pathetic earnest ness. “Where is he?” : “I saw him leave you and go into the next car before the crash came,” said Dick. x “He went to the smoking-car,” she moaned. — “Perhaps—oh, perhaps he was “d ee “If he reached the smoking-car, he is safe,” said Dick, encouragingly. “That car was not dam- — aged. I can see it from here,” and the boy nod- — ded his head in the direction where it stood on — the track. “And I see your father now,” he ex- claimed suddenly. “He is running this way. What — is your name?” —— “Jennie Nesbitt,” she replied faintly. ta “Hi, hi! Mr. Nesbitt!” cried Dick, motioning to. the girl’s father. The gentleman started and paused when he heard his name pronounced. Locking wildly — about he saw Dick signaling to him, and he easily guessed that the recumbent figure in the boy’s — arms with his daughter, andhe rushed down to the spot. > “Don’t say she is dead!” he exclaimed frantical- ly, the tears treaming down his cheeks. “Jennie, darling, speak to your father!” and he knelt down ; and seized her nerveless hand, 3 A ery of pain broke from the girl. y= “Are you much hurt, my darling?” asked Nesbitt, anxiously, talking her in his arms a kissing her tenderly. “I don’t know, father,” she answered fainth, potting her uninjured arm around his neck. “2 eft arm is very numb.” : Between them they carried her across | tracks and laid her on the faded grass under trees, where a score or more of the injured h: already been placed to await the attention of physicians that had been telegraphed for. . “Can I be of any further use?” asked wistfully. after he had explained how he . a SS de

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young lady under the section of the car- of bringing her to. “I should like to hunt - ing him by the hand. “You have been very good - to my daughter. She probably owes you her life to you. I can never sufficiently thank you for the service you have this day rendered to me,” he said with grateful earnestness. é “TT am glad I was able to do something for your daughter,” ee Dick, simply. : “Be sure we shall not forget you. I think you said your name was Richard Armstrong?” = es, sir.” : “You will not forget that, Jennie. Here is my ' card, Mr. Armstrong. You must call at “my office, for we want to know you better.” p “Thank you; I will do so at the first chance, replied the boy, noticing that the address was a ‘New York City one. “Perhaps I shall see you 3 before you leave here.” - _ “We shall be glad if you come back as soon as you find some trace of your friend, who, I think, Probably has escaped, since, like myself, you he went forward before the accident occur- ” The wounded and the dead were now being rap- y taken from the pile of ruins by those who e uninjured. Dick, gazing upon the work of he rescuers, saw Joe helping like a good fellow to lear away a part of the splintered car in which he and his chum had been riding. With a shout <e Dick ran up and seized him by the arm. : Thank goodness, you’re safe!” he said, de- ~ lig htedly 5 Geewillikens!” cried Joe, throwing his arms about him in a spasm of pleasure. “I was almost ertam you were a goner. How did you manage to get out of this ruin without a scratch? Why, a perfect miracle! Half the car is smashed toothpicks.” For an hour Dick and Joe worked hard to help unfortunates who had suffered from the k. By that time the force of doctors sent _ from New York had arrived and were helping _ the half-dozen local practitioners who had pre- _ iously been brought to the scene of the disaster. ere being nothing for Dick and his chum to do, former thought he would like to know how the z lady he had assisted was getting on. He Mr. Nesbitt and his daughter in the same pot, and presented Joe to them. They were glad learn that Dick had found his friend uninjured. Surgeon had set Miss Jennie’s broken arm, which was beginning to pain her a good deal. One f the train hands now came up and said they d better board one of the cars of the relief ‘ain which was about to start for the metropolis. s Nesbit said she thought she could walk as -as the car if Dick and her father supported She was made as comfortable on one of the circumstances permitted, and in a few nutes the train started with its mielancholy i of maimed, dead, and dying. At the Grand Station a carriage was obtained by Dick take the injured yotind seine and her father The girl bade the a grateful good-by tted the promise that he would call and r at her home very soon. “And don’t fonget I shall expect to see you at Wain = vy i " oe , ees: ag ALWAYS LUCKY and removed her to the waterside in the. 15 my office in a day or two,” said Mr. Nesbitt as the vehicle drove off. “Gee!” said Joe as they watched the carriage disappear around the corner. “You May have done a big thing for yourself for all you know, Dick, old boy. You’ve made yourself solid in that quarter, all right. And a good friend goes a long way in this city sometimes. Come along, now. T’ll pilot you down to my old boarding- place.” Whereupon they walked to Third avenue and took a southbound car. CHAPTER XII.—Dick Buys an Invention That Proves to Be a Winner. Although Dick Armstrong had lived in the ~country all his life. and Albany was the biggest town he had heretofore seen, still the great city of New York did not overwhelm him by its im- mensity. He was a level-headed boy and believed in taking things as they came. Of course he found lots to interest and astonish him, but that was only what he had expected. He and Joe spent three days taking in the sights of the city, which, of course, were quite familiar to the latter, and then Dick decided to call on Mr. Nesbitt. That gentleman was a well-known lawyer, and his of- fice was in a big skyscraper on lower Broadway. It rather took Dick’s breath away when he was whisked up to the sixteenth story in an express elevator, yet nobody would have judged from his manner but that he was accustomed to the trip. “Second corridor to your left,” said the élevator man to Dick, and the boy, following this diree- tion had no trouble in finding the offices of “George Nesbitt, ‘Attorney and Counsellor-at- Law,” who occupied a suite of handsomely fur- nished_ rooms, from the windows of which a splendid view of the bay and the two rivers was to be had. The lawyer extended a warm greet- ing to his young visitor. : “My daughter is doing very nicely, everything considered,” he said. “You must not delay calling on us; she will be very glad to see-you again.” “I shall be happy to do so,” answered Dick. “Then why not come to-morrow evening? You have our address.” This suited the boy, and the matter was so ar- ranged. Then Mr. Nesbitt asked Dick about his prospects. The lad gave him a brief outline of his past life at Cobham’s Corner and what he had done since he broke away from Silas Maslin. The lawyer was impressed with the boy’s earnestness and business sagacity and determined to help him on the road to success, . “How would you like employment in my of- fice?” he said. “I do not mean as a clerk. I think I can use you in a way that will develop your natural business talents. I have control of several extensive estates. A man of your ability can be made: useful to me in many ways, and the experience will be of great value to your- self. You are young. The world is before you. The obligations under poe 2 have placed me by your attention to my 'y child under the most trying circumstances make me desirous of interesting myself in your future career. W you give me the opportunity of doing so?”

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a = Fa. é Pity eh! aaa os WW vm, 33 Le. tm -— . Dick was both wit pelted and pleased at the ee: and he accepted it at once. Mr.. esbitt seemed gratified by the lad’s acquiescence, and he explained to Dick what his immediate duties would be. - “T should be glad if you will start in to-mor- row,” he said, finally, and the boy was told to be at the office at half-past nine on the following morning. That evening he and Joe went down on Water street and had supper with Captain Beas- ley and his family on board the Minnehaha. “So far as obtaining employment is concerned,” remarked the skipper as he took down, filled and lit his briar-root pipe, “you two lads seem to have started on even terms, both of you having got a job to-day; it now remains to be seen which will pull out ahead.” : “Oh, there isn’t any doubt about that,” replied Joe, heartily. “I take my hat off to my friend Dick first, last, and always.” “Come, Joe, you’re laying it on thick, aren’t you?” laughed his chum. “Not on your life. I'll leave it to Captain Beasley. Five weeks ago you left the Corner with a measly sixteen dollars in your pocket; to-night you could count out eight hundred and fifty made by your business smartness, and I have one hundred and fifty acquired through my con- nection with you. We are not in the same class, old chappie. I haven’t got your head. If I had, Yd back myself to win a million in a year or two. Dick spent his first day in Mr. Nesbitt’s of- fice learning many of the details connected with real estate management, and that evening he visited the lawyer’s family, on West Seventy- second street, where he received a warm wel- _ come from Jennie and Mrs. Nesbitt, who was an invalid. After that he became a regular’ visitor, and Miss Jennie introduced him into her own particular set, in which his winning manners and good looks soon established him a first fa- yorite. One of the estates Mr. Nesbitt had charge of was situated about thirty miles out on Long Island, and Dick went there once a week to at- tend to business matters in connection with its management.-*He was returning one afternoon on a Long Island Railroad train when a young man boarded the car at a way-station and took the only vacant seat, which was alongside Dick He looked to be a bright fellow, with a frank, in- genuous countenance that naturally inspired ‘confidence; but he looked pale and weak as though recovering from a long illness. Dick got _ into conversation with him, and soon found out he was_an Englishman, who had come to America more than one year before after having been: thrown on his own resources by the death of his only relative. He had not been successful in securing steady employment, and subsequent ill- ness had brought him down to bedrock. How he was going to get on, he hadn’t a very clear idea. rion 5 had a‘few dollars,” he said sadly as “A onl he gazed vi Bm the car window at the bleak, __ wintry prospect, “I feel-sure I could get on my =. “Then re broke, are you?” asked Dick, sym- ALWAYS LUCKY lowing you a royalty of from twenty E a “Yes, itis. It is strange how hard luck follows — a fellow. I’ll show you something I invented just : before I was taken down with the gastric fever. — It’s a good idea, and since I got out of the hos- — pital I’ve been trying to sell a half-interest for a hundred dollars so I can get it patented. But — nobody seems to see any money in it.” = i The young stranger put his hand in his pocket and drew out a well-worn pocket-book. From — this he produced a descriptive drawing of a new — idea in water-coolers. : “This is entirely different from anything on the market,” he said, “and if manufactured and prop- ~ erly pushed, I don’t see why it shouldn’t sell well. You see, the water is kept entirely separate from the ice, which is chopped up, mixed with rock — salt on the same principle as that used and packed around an ice-cream can. The ice prep- aration is put in here, the space indicated by 1, — the water is here, which is simply a galvani E réceptacle which can be removed when the cooler — is to be cleaned out and recharged. The advant- ages of this scheme are that. you can use filtered — water or any special kind of spring wate . fact any kind of fluid—and keep it cold without direct contact with or contamination from the ice itself.” 2 “The idea isn’t bad,” said Dick, thoughtfully, — as he studied the diagram carefully. “You want — one hundred dollars for a half-interest?” “T would dispose of a half-interest for that — amount in order to get the money necessary to patent it.” “Suppose you let me have this drawing for few days. Here is my employer’s business address. That is a name printed in the corner. If I find there is likely to be any money in this thing, PU give you fifty dollars for a half-interest and stand the expense of patenting it myself. What do you say?” J “I agree to that,” said the Englishman, eager= ly. “When shall I call on you?” “Next Saturady about noon,” “All right.” Dick put the drawing into his pocket. Then they talked of other matters till the t1 arrived at the Flatbush avenue station, wh they parted, Dick taking an electric car over the bridge for New York. That night he showed — the drawing to Joe, who roomed with him, and — together they discussed the feasibility of th 23 scheme proving a paying one. Dick had a shrewd idea that a manufacturer of water-coolers was the best person to consult on the project, a : next day called on one who happened to be_ personal friend of Mr. Nesbitt. The idea struc the manufacturer favorably. Heé called his maz ager in, and they figured out the cost of article on the lines presented by Dick. Sa “What will you sell the patent for?” asked the manufacturer, 1 “You can have my half-interest for’ twenty> five hundred dollars,” was Dick’s reply, “and I dare say I can arrange to get you the other half at the same figure.” ae “Tll tell you what I'll do,” said the manufac turer, after considering the matter. “Pll ¢ these coolers and place them on the marke’ a DU fifty cents, according to ; Pant eer S athe ee ti

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- “Very well,” said the boy, rising and bidding him good-day. Dick went at once to Munn & Co. and made application for a patent covering the specifica- tions set forth by the young Englishman, enter- ing the same in both their names. When the inventor called on Saturday he handed him $45, taking in return a bill of sale for half the porns rights on the cooler. Then he told the mglish: of the offer he had had from the manufacturer, and advised that they take up with it. _ “Tt is better than I expected to do with it,” replied the inventor, “but I don’t feel as though I could wait for the realization of such good Tuck. I want to get back to England. I am homesick here. Do you think the whole thing is worth five hundred dollars to you? Will you take that much risk on its success after it has been put on the market? If you will, give me four hundred and fifty more, and I will make out a-new bill of sale giving you the sole right to the invention.” - : “Wait a moment,” said Dick, and_he went in- side and had a consultation with Mr. Nesbitt. The result..was that Dick bought the invention outright. On the following Monday he went to the manufacturer and made a contract with him on the terms proposed. Although the boy did not then dream of the ultimate results of this deal, we may say now that the coolers were ready and put on the market in time for the summer trade. They were a novelty, took splendidly, and in the -_- end Dick disposed of the patent rights to the - manufacturer for $5,000 cash. = al . _ CHAPTER XIII.—A Nervy Venture and What _£Lame of it. One day toward the end of March, Dick was taking lunch in a Fulton street chop-house when two well-dressed men entered the place and sat down at the opposite side of the table. They were talking about some real estate deal they had in contemplation, and did not appear to regard the boy’s presence as a bar to their conversation. ~- “We can get a thirty-day option on the prop- -erty for one thousand dollars, pending examina- tion of title,” said the shorter man of the two, after the waiter had taken their order. The old man’s bed-rock price for the entire thirty acres is twelve thousand cash. He wanted fifteen - thousand at first. Allowing for streets, we can out of it twelve city lots per acre, or three aa and sixty lots together. The corner lots will fetch one hundred and twenty-five to one hundred and fifty dollars each, and the in- side ones, say one hundred, according to location. - hat means we should realize about forty. thou- ‘sand dollars in the gross. You have figured out the se of cutting through the streets, the cost of having the title guaranteed, probable cost of printing and newspaper advertising, com- ions to agents, and so forth. The location of the property is d; the Long Island main of has a station close by, and the main street Sedom can be extended through the property. d man Durwood is clearly anxious to sell, or he ouldn’t let it go at that figure. It is easily ALWAYS LUCKY PMY © bef 17 worth sixteen thousand dollars to us as it stands, and I would give that for it sooner than let it slip through my hands.” “It’s a good speculation,” said the tall man, nodding his head. “Thompson and Davis are in this with us, I believe.” “Thompson is ready to put up a certified ch for his share at any moment. I will see settle with Davis this afternoon. To-morrow morning I will go out to Sodom and get the op- tion and the deed from Durwood.” The talk then branched off on the plans of the speculators for improving the property and put- » ting it in shape for sale at lot prices. Although . Dick apparently paid no attention to what the real estate men were saying, nevertheless he was an interested listener to their conversation. It happened that the Long Island estate to which the lad made weekly visits was in the neighbor- hood of the village of Sodom. . He had a speaki acquaintance with Jonas Durwood, the onnen ae the thirty acres referred to above, and knew something about the property in question. It had been on the market for some time. Durwood had been offering it at $15,000, one-third cash, bal- ance on a five-year mort . The four real estate men evidently intend&a purchasing the property at the reduced figure for spot cash, with the view of cutting it up into lots and then disposing of them at a good profit on the whole : investment. “So,” thought Dick, “they would sooner give 4 sixteen thousand than let it slip through their fingers. A thirty-day option on it can be had for a thousand. Well, I’ve got a thousand lying idle. What’s the matter with my stealing a march on this syndicate of four, getting the option “ny- < self and then make them come to terms with me. If they should refuse to deal with me, it might oe put me in a hole; but I guess Mr. Nesbitt would < see me through, for that piece of ground is well Fs worth fifteen thousand at any rate.” aan Dick thought he saw a fine chance to make By $3,000 or $4,000 inside of a month if he took the % thing on the fly. ae “Nothing ventured, nothing gained,” he mut~ = tered as he drew near the office. “By the great horn spoon, I'll do it! My bank-book is upstairs, I'll draw the money and take it down with me to Sedom this afternoon, for fortunately this is the day I am due there. When that chap goes down to-morrow he’ll find that some one else has. got ahead of him. Gee! Won’t he be hopping mad? Well, I guess!” It was Dick’s rule not to let the grass grow. under his feet when he embarked in an enter- rise. Therefore he hustled to get his money, and eft on an early afternoon train for Sodom. He hunted up Jonas Durwood right away and made him a twelve-thousand-dollar cash offer for the A acres. . “What? what? You want to buy that un : ch? Who for? Mr. Nesbitt?" said Durgood tm some surprise. : . “I want a thirty-day option and I want you to put it in my name. Here’s a thousand dollars to bind the bargain. See?” Jonas Durwood saw the bills, and the sight of — them melted all further opposition he may have ~ thought of advanving with a view of a better — figure. The preliminaries were settled on s a Sees i2¢ “sss

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fied r name and address?” ~ “Yes,” replied Durwood. “Do you want.it?” - “Td like to have it.” . Dick. _- _eard, will you?” . Certainly,” answered the Sodom resident. is the Armstrong he wanted was a boy. nerovus tone. “Yes, sir; I did.” “For whom, may I ask?” “For myself.” - castically. ___Yesent?” thousand dollars if they’re worth a cent ” * Nonsense!” exclaimed the man. “Well, what do you think it is worth?” value.” day option on the property. wished to see me about?” some idea of buying it. Dick shook his head. “No. Couldn’t think of it.” “Young ‘man, what do you take me for?” tive purposes.” von’t accept an offer of twenty-five ALWAYS, LUCKY Se "spot. Dick got the option and the deed to the ix _ property, and Durwood got ten one-hundred-dollar eet s. Both parties to the contract were satis- “Now,” said the boy, after the settlement had been effected, “there was a man down here nego- -tiating with you for this land. Have you his Mr. Durwood produced a card and h~>‘ed it to “Now, Mr. Durwood, if this man shows un here to-morrow, or any time soon, and he asks ____. you who bought the property, just give him my Dick then left him and went over to the estate to attend to such business as awaited him there. __ . Next afternoon a very much excited individual called at Mr. Nesbitt’s office and inquired for __*- Richard Armstrong. It was the short, stout man ee. who had done most of the talking at the restau- rant. Dick was out, and the man waited till he He was vastly surprised to find that “Did you purchiise an option 9n Mr. Durwood’s property at Sodom yesterday?” he inquired, in a - “Do you expect me to believe such a ridiculous story as that?” demanded the stout man, \sar- “Come, now, tell me who you rep- _. “I have told you. I represent myself. I bought those thirty acres because I found out I could + them at a low price. They’re worth sixteen “In my opinion, twelve thousand is nearer its - “We won’t angue the matter. I hold a thirty- Is that all you -__ Dick was thoroughly cool and business-like, and _the stout man seemed puzzled as to what he would ; next. . etch tell you what,” he said, presently. “I was looking at that piece of ground myself and had If you'd like to turn ur option over to me, I’ll give you five hundred dollars bonus.” ay smiled pleasantly, but made no answer. ‘I’ll give you just two thousand dollars for _ that option.” , _ “T can do better than that,” replied the boy, iy. é : ow can you?” asked the stout man, incred- : icate has been formed to buy that prop- rs “No, sir. Any time within the thirty-day limit after Mr. Nesbitt has passed on the title, you or the syndicate or any other person can pur that option for an advance of four. thousand dollars over what I paid down.” “I will consider the matter, Mr. Armstrong. Good-day.” A few days later Dick received an offer in writing from Mr. Blake, accepting his figure, contingent on Mr. Nesbitt’s assurance that Jonas Durwood could furnish a clear title and that the same would be guaranteed by the Lawyers’ Title _ * Guarantee and Trust Company. Dick closed with him on those terms, and a week before the option expired the delighted boy received a certified check for $5,000, and the Blake crowd closed the deal and came into possession of the property. It was not only a red-letter day in Dick’s life, but his seventeenth birthday. CHAPTER XIV.—A Night Attack and a Rec-— ognition. ~ \Diek also celebrated his seventeeth birthday by taking Jennie Nesbitt to the- Empire theater to see a famous actress in a favorite play. = “She’s just splendid, don’t you think so!” said . Jennie as they came out of the playhouse after the show. : “Fine,” coincided Dick, enthusiastically. “Do you know Miss Jennie, this is the third time in 4 my entire life that I have attended a theater?” _ “Is it possible?” she answered in a surprised tone. eS “That’s right. The first week after I came to New York, Joe took me to the New Amster-— dam theater. That was actually the very first % time I ever was in a theater. On the afternoon of Washington's Birthday I. went over with Joe to Proctor’s Fifth Avenue house. I’ve lived nm the backwoods, as they call it, the greater part — of my seventeen years,” sees = “I’m sure no one would think so by your ap- _— pearance or your manners,” said his charming companion, “You are not at all countrified.” - “You have generously introduced me into your own sphere of society, and that is a privilege I might otherwise have wished for in vain. It — gave me a chance to associate with well-bred and educated young persons of my own age, who, as a rule, have treated me very nicely. It was a great advantage to me to be under your wing, as it were, and I have improved it as much as pos- — sible. I was a pretty awkward fellow when you — first knew me.” ya “Really, I don’t think you ever were what I should call awkward,” she said, with a smile, “though, of course, you were not au fait—that’s

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ting her gloved hand across his mouth in an im- perative sort of way. “You forget what I owe you—what papa and mamma owe you!” 34 “But think what your father has done—is do- ing for me right along, Miss Jennie. It was the - assurance that he was at my back that enabled me to carry this real estate deal through and put five thousand dollars in my pocket.” a “But papa did not originate nor engineer the _ transaction,” protested the girl. “Nor did he actually do more for you than any lawyer would have done, except that he did not charge you any- _ thing for investigating the title.” _ “Had the deal failed to go through, I should have lost my thousand dollars unless he came to my rescue, which I felt sure he would have done.”- ws “They were walking through Forty-first street from Broadway to Sixth avenue to take the _ elevated train at the Forty-second street station ~ and had nearly reached the corner when a tall, _ fine-appearing gentleman turned into the street _ from Sixth avenue and approached them. Almost at the identical moment three-figures rushed out of the doorway of the corner building, where they had evidently hidden, and sprang upon the gen- _ tleman. The attack was so sudden and unex- o: — that the intended victim was thrown to aE sidewalk and would have been overpowered but for Dick, who, notwithstanding the fact that _ he*had a young lady to protect, could not stand _ tamely by and witness such an outrage. Con- fident of his own strength and agility, Dick left ; Miss Nesbitt’s side and started for the strug- gling group. He felled the foremost assailant - witha stunning blow under the ear—and the boy could hit out mighty hard. Then he sprang at _ the second, who he saw was a husky-looking boy with his cap pulled well down about his eyes. He had just raised a sand-bag to stun the gen- _ tleman, but was forced to relinquish his cowardly a and turn and endeavor to defend him- self. But Dick’s movements were quicker than \ lightning. His hard, weather-tanned fist caught _ the young rascal on the point of the chin. The fellow went down beside his dazed comrade, and from that moment he ceased to take any further _ interest in the proceedings. This left only one more to be accounted for—another boy whose face was streaked with black as a kind of dis- Out of business. This brought the affair to a sat- -isfactory conclusion. - “I want to thank you, my brave lad, for coming to my assistance,” said the stranger, shaking Dick ° the hand. “But for you I most cer- 1 have been knocked out and robbed.” ed I was on hand to help you out,” re- plied the stalwart boy, wiping specks of blood : his skinned knuckles. “Tt was fortunate forme you were. You must i I can’t let you off n this shabby manner. ” “I am afraid you will have to excuse me,” an- __ swered the boy, with a smile;“for I have a young % yonder waiting for me to take her home.” “Indeed!” exclaimed the gentleman, in surprise. Come, Miss Jennie; the danger is all over,” Dick. And taking courage at this, Miss bitt advanced from the shadow a few vards away. ow ea te a ed > Se rar See ALWAYS LUCKY Pe guise—and the gentleman himself soon put him _ of the build- 19 “This is Miss Nesbitt,” began Dick. “I ber your pardon. [ don’t know your name, sir.” — “Armstrong,” replied the gentleman, raising his hat politely to the girl. : “Why, that’s my name!” cried the boy, in sur- prise. i “Is it possible?” exclaimed the stranger, re- aba a boy with a new and, we may add, ntense interest. “Yes, sir; Richard Armstrong. Let me hand you my card.” The gentleman took it mechanically without removing his gaze from the lad’s face. Richard Armstrong!” he repeated, showing for the first time intense emotion. “Yes, sir; but I see these rascals are beginning to move. I think we had better get away before they recover their senses.” “It’s a pity there isn’t a policeman about to take them into custody,” said Dick. The boy with the blackened face at this point turned around and looked at Dick. “Save me, Dick Armstrong! Save me!” he cried with a frantic eagerness that was really pei “Don’t you know me? I am Luke aslin!” CHAPTER XV.—What Finally Comes to the Boy f Who Succeeded a . “Great Scott! Luke Maslin! What does this mean? You an associate of Tenderloin thugs! Is it possible you have got so low as this?” cried Dick, in indignant amazement. “Save me!” almost shrieked Silas Maslin’s son, ¢ in abject terror. “They made me what I am,” and : he pointed to the reviving rascals,“who were no other than the man Mudgett and the Walkhill terror, Tim Bunker. “They won’t let me go home! They make me do as they want! Oh, take Me away from them!” “You know this boy?” asked the gentleman who | said his name was Armstrong, grabbing Dick by - the arm in a state of almost uncontrollable agitation. “Yes, sir.” “Did he not say his name was Maslin?” “Yes, sir; that is his name. He is the son of. the man with whom I lived almost all my life— Silas Maslin, of Cobham’s Corner.” “Silas Maslin!” exclaimed tht gentleman, in great excitement. “Did he not once live at Fran- conia, New Hampshire?” : “That’s right. He did,” replied Dick. <i And you are the boy who at the age of five __ ie in one sid and never was called for?” = “Why—why, how did you know that?” a Dick, in astonishment. a Se = “Because I am the man who left you wi 3 Maslin. I am your father, Goorme. bles : and you are the son I have but could gain no trace of. My boy—my dear, dear boy, this is a sivanz., (hough none the less a providential meeting.” sae _ Needless to say the two embraced t the in the street, te the silent wonder of J bitt and voung Maslin. neither of whom searched for eeniae ;

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comprehended the meaning of it all. At this interesting juncture Mudgett sat up and stared -around him like one recovering from an ugly dream, while almost at the same moment a big : -policeman came sauntering around the corner, swinging his club negligently to and fro as if : _guch a thing as trouble on his beat was very far c from his thoughts. Luke saw him at once and ie started to run, but Mr. Armstrong blocked his way. “Dor’t let him arrest me!” he begged, appeal- ing to Dick. “Take this card and call upon me to-morrow, > and I will see that you get home to your people,” he replied. “Let him go—father.” The gentleman stepped aside, and Luke flew up the street like a frightened deer. This strange proceeding attracted the officer’s atten- * tion, and he got active and alert at once. He -* approached the group at a quick gait. “Officer,” said Mr. Armstrong, in a command- ing tone, “arrest these two rascals. They as- saulted me with intent to rob. I am stopping at - the Normandie and will appear against them in the morning. Here is my card.” ~ *V’ll have to ask you to step ground with us to the station,” said the officer as he jerked the reviving Tim Bunker to his feet with one hand and with the other secured a strong grasp on Mudgett’s coat collar. a “Very well,” acquisced Mr caren a with no little reluctance. “Come to the Hotel Normandie, my son, after you have taken the young lady home.” “T will, father.” F=* And on the way to her home in Seventy-second street, he told Jennie what he had learned about his parentage from the old diary once kept by Silas Maslin, which he had found in the attic of the storekeeper’s house at Cobham’s Corner. Jennie was much affected and treated him with a sympathetic gentleness that warmed his heart -toward her more than ever ® “You must bring your father to see us, Dick, very soon. Remember, we are all interested in ‘you and whatever concerns you. You will do this, - ‘won’t you?” she said, laying her hand on his arm as they stood at the outside entrance of her home. “Yes,” said the boy, with glistening eyes, “I - will. He will be glad to know those who have __ been so kind to me. Do you know,” he cried with ___ impetuous suddenness, “I wish you were my =MMBtER?” = “Do you?” said Jennie, blushing like a rose and suddenly looking down. wa Xess t do:* __ Perhaps he did, but that was because he didn’t know any better just then. He thought differ- ently later on—but that is another story. How- - ever, in the excitement of the moment, and, con- & ering what he had just passed through he - might well be excused, he did a very audacious ‘ . He actually kissed Jennie Nesbitt then d there. Then, realizing the enormity of his e, he blurted out a hasty “Good-night!” and own the stoop, leaving the lovely little a state of happy confusion we will not to describe. An hour later Dick was CORNER; or, A SMART CHICAGO BOY.” Al ffections? Cla the love letters, but r ALWAYS LUCKY third floor of the Hotel Normandie, listening to the story that his father had to tell. As Dick had guessed, his mother was dead. She had passed away on the eve of a financial panic in Boston which had wrecked his father’s business and temporarily clouded his name with a suspi- cion of unfair commercial methods. Nearly crazed by the loss of his wife, not to mention his business reverses, Mr. Armstrong in the first days of his. misery fled to the recesses of New Hamp- shire, taking his only boy with him. : “I. was shortly summoned back from Fran-- conia by a committee of my creditors, with whom. I succeeded in making a partial arrangement con- tingent on the success of certain mining interests I had in the West,” said Mr. Armstrong, “I sent Mr. Maslin one hundred dollars to defray your board for a certain length of time, for I could not return to you immediately as it was urgently necessary I should go at once to Colorado. After- ward I sent him other sums from the West for a like purpose. It was five years before I found myself able to return East. While not rich, I had done very well and my prospects were bright, my business troubles of the past having been en- tirely wiped out. When I went to Franconia I io the Maslins had moved away a short time efore, leaving no clue to their new address, and from that hour to this day I never obtained a clue, even by the assistance of paid detectives, to ~ teat rei! home.” , robably the most excited as well as deli i young fellow in New York next day oa Ton Fletcher when his staunch friend and chum told _ him the news that he had actually found his fa- _ ther—now a millionaire mine-owner. ° __ “I never was so glad at anything in m *? life, Dick, old boy,” he cried, with a enudak dean ‘ And then he stopped, and his countenance sudden- _ ly clouded, “Perhaps a seven-dollar-a-week prod- _ uce clerk is hardly a fit companion for the son of = the wealthy Mr. Armstrong. It will break my — heart to lose you, Dick, but at least it will bea satisfaction to know you’ve reached your proper 42 station.” = “Don’t you talk nonsense, Joe,” said Dick. grasping his hand with a feeling that could as : mistaken. “Chums we’ve been in adversity, and so shall we remain in the days when pros- — perity has overtaken one of us at least. Glad as I am to recover my father, I am proud to say that 4 2 Sr. without any help from him and but little in a business sense from even Mr. Nesbitt, I have suc- _ ceeded in making my way to the front, even if 5 am only seventeen years old.” 2 = “That’s right,” agreed Joe, fervently. ~ Ben And there were others who also coincided with - this opinion, the Nesbits, for instance, and Jen- nie more than her parents, for a few years later she gave her hand where she had long since given wna in eis Dick Armstrong, the boy who suc- ceeded, . Next week’s issue will contain “OUT FOR. a < eS 7. ~ —You say she only partially n ; a eat onia rence—-Yea, she opel a

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of epee ie ——— 5 oo >. ‘ aa = apie oie , = _ BOY, 6, HOOKS PIKE WEIGHING 19 a) POUNDS 7 _ _*Six-year-old Tommy Falls is hailed as the Izaak _ Walton of northwestern Ontario. At Shebawandon Lake, near Port Arthur, the - youngster hooked a nineteen-pound pike, which, with adult assistance, he succeeded in landing. TORNADO BLOWS GIRL, 9, A MILE _ The village of Ernfold, Sask, sixty-seven miles _ ‘west of Moose Jaw, is a mass of wreckage as the result of a tornado. ~ he nine-year-old daughter of Mr. and Mrs. liam Rudd, of Uren, was blown from a buggy _ the outskirts of Uren and was lost for ten s. The buggy was upset as the child was zn from the mother’s grasp. She was found injured a mile and a half away. _ THE OLDEST AME BUILDING What is said to be fhe oldest frame building the United States is the old Quaker meeting at Easton, Md. Loeal histories place its of erection in 1684, giving the ancient struc- 2» an age of 239 years, and it is said that Wil- Penn attended service in the meeting house fe he was trading with the Indians. servative used on the wood has been old- ioned whitewash on the outside. -Seven of “original plank seats and the woodwork in- Side have had no paint whatever. = news of police cases. Get a Copy, FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY CURRENT NEWS Colored Covers, Fine Illustrations — 64 Pag_s Read It and See How Interesting the Stories Are! GAMBLING FOR CANDY Brooklyn police are carrying on a campaign ~ against grocery, drug and confectionery stores in the borough which are attracting the patronage of Brooklyn children by candy lottery machines. - According to an official at Brooklyn Police Head- uarters, many complaints have been ferthcoming rom parents that the candy machines are de- veloping “a gambling spirit among the children.” ~ More than 500 of these machines have been con- fiscated by the police during the past two weeks. No arrests have been made but the drive against the machines will be carried on and any found in Brooklyn will be seized. In the device, if a penny falls into a certain slot it is returned together with a supply of candy. AST CF Poca ‘ MAKES $92,000,000 IN COIN IN A YEAR The Philadelphia Mint turned out 79,221,000 pieces of domestic coin with a face value of nearly - $92,000,000 and 39,000,000 pieces for Peru and Nicaragua in the fiscal year ended June 30. Most of the year’s work, numerically, consi of 58,704,000 standard silver dollars, struck to re- place those melted to provide bullion for the use of England in the East Indies. Other coinage in- cluded 1,597,000 gold double eagles, 538,000 dimes, 12,049,000 nickels and 1,431,000 cent pieces. — The coinage for Pern included 1,000,000 one sol silver pieces and 2,000,000 nickel five mentavos. For Nicaragua the output.was 500,000 one cen- tavos and 400,000 half centavos. 6 BOYS, DO YOU LIKE DETECTIVE STORIES? You Should Read “MYSTERY MAGAZINE” It contains the snappiest and liveliest stories you ever read. Each number begins _ with a rousing detective novelette, filled with pep from start to finish. Then there _are from four to six short stories of police adventure with good plots and interesting situations. All these stories are written by the same authors who write for the higher priced magazines. Don’t miss the articles about crime detection, yarns of the under- ~ _ world and special items relating to ghostly happenings, peculiar events and current - 2 Pe aS &

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22 Wrecked On The Desert 3 a a OR HE ADVENTURES OF TWO BOY : eee PROSPECTORS ye ——— By GASTON GARNE (A Serial Story.) 5 CHAPTER VI.—Continued). _ “Oh, I wasn’t thinking of that; all the same _* gome of it must have fallen; that’s where all this broken rock came from.” 2 “I suppose so. Wonder if we shall see any- thing further of Mr. Glick?” a “He can’t get here short of to-morrow noon at ithe rate he was going.” ; “Queer jigger.’ _ . “He certainly is.” 2 : - They remained smoking and talking until after nine. Jack worked out distances on the chart and _ figured that it must be at least a hundred miles _ from the Bishop’s Mitre to Camel Range. __ “We ought to cover it to-morrow with any kind “Perhaps we May even of. luck,” he declared. ‘make the dry lake.” : : 5 z “Were there ever any Indians in this coun- . try?” Arthur asked. sa “Hardly could have been. What would they __ live on?” : <? “Tt may not always have been like this.” _ ,_ “That’s so, too. Hard to tell. Guess we better turn in, Art, don’t you think so?” ; 3 “T suppose so. Now I’m beginning to wonder off there on the desert.” “Tt certainly is. It’s a long _ though. What can it be?” - * “Perhaps a camp-fire. That’s what made me .askeabout Indians. I suppose it may be as much “<e . < ” as twenty miles. _ “Yes, or even more. “As you know one can seo for tremendous distances here in this pure air. oe tatgecier once when I was in Utah a man pointed out a light to us one night which he posi- ‘tively assured me was forty miles away. But say, that light is moving.” : _ “Sure enough, and there’s another right be- hind it. Can they be the Spencer autos; think?” It was a problem not to be solved. but as the boys continued to watch the lights they came to the conclusion that they certainly must be at- ta to moving cars; at last they began to grow sinter and in a few moments had disappeared. he boys now turned in, and, worn out by the e of the day, both were soon asleep. ning came at last and with it the heat The atmosphere seemed perfectly breath- s up with the. began to ; Ee io Sin their e shortly. after seven o'clock. 5 ES eS way from here, Mitre behind them, they ; FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY if I’m seeing things. Surely that’s a light away now struck into the very heart of the desert, heading southeast. Ranges could be seen at great distances away on all sides, but this opening between them was by far the largest Jack had ever seen in Nevada, where these ranges are everywhere. They drove the cars ahead at such speed as they could make, but it was heavy going. Along about eleven Jack suddenly stopped, and Arthur, who had dropped somewhat behind, saw him jump out and bend over. “He’s struck something,” he thought. “I won- der what it can be.” : Jack waited for him to come up. “Here’s your trail,” he shouted. cars we saw last night, all right.” The loose sand was here again with more or less alkali mixed with it and less in patches. Through this it was easy to trace the course of the two cars. = : “They are heading our way now, all right,” declared Jack. “I have no doubt it’s the Spencer crowd. Instead of following the railroads to Candalaria, as we did, they struck right down. into the desert from Gillis, which set them at an angle from our trail.” - “They must have a map,” said Arthur. “Probably.. Perhaps thére was more than one may made by Adams. It begins to look that way.” They drove on all day, stopping only for din- ner. “Those were people were, they were certainly heading for a certain range, which was steadily drawing nearer. — By four o’clock a certain peak connected with The trai] remained with them. Whoever these — < a ~ ' “ = it began to assume the shape of a crouching — = in Jack’s eyes, and soon Arthur found himse formed to admit the resemblance. ; Thus far the cars_had stood it well, but about a quarter after five one of Jack’s tires went off — with a bang from some unknown cause and the car was forced to come to a standstill. “Botheration!” growled Jack. hopes we would make the range before dark.” “We may be able to do it yet,” replied Arthur, — i saa ds right on the job without losing am in-— stant. ; A. They went right at it, but one thing after an- other served to delay them ahd it was almost “’'m clared Jack. dark, then so can we.” Lamps. were accordingly lighted and again a start was made. in the moonlight and before ten they had reached its foot. eye They were almost too tired to eat. There was no chance for anything but cold supper of course. and as soon as it was over they were ready fo They had not slept long before Arthur was aroused by: Jack shaking him. ~ | - “What’s the matter?” he sleepily demanded. __ “T don’t know,” replied Jack. ened by the queerest noise. Sounded like rumbling of a heavy cart. I don’t like it,” “I was so in ’ Shortly after nine the range began to loom up “I was awak-

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“SEEING BACKWARD 3 The hare can see objects behind as well as in - front. Its eyes are large, prominent and placed - jaterally. Its power of seeing things in the rear is very noticeable in touring, for though the grey- - hound is mute while running, the hare is able to _ judge to a nicety the exact moment at which it - will be best for it to double. The giraffe, which is > very timid animal, is approached with the ut- most difficulty on account of its eyes being so laced that it can see both ways with equal fa- ¢cility. This faculty enables it to direct with great sion the rapid storms of kicks with which it _ defends itself. A $25,000 AQUARIUM , The world’s largest and finest. aquarium is be- ng built under the caves of the bears and goats on the famous Mappin Terraces at the London _ Zoological Gardens. Over half a million gallons of sea water will be used for eighty tanks. The reservoir will be 220 feet long, 34 feet wide and _ 12 feet deep, and will be made of reinforced con- Over it is to be fitted a promenade, on each side of which will be the glass-fronted tanks contain- the exhibits. When the whole is completed the reservoir will filled with water from the North Sea, brought barges up the Regent Canal. “I expect that- once filled it will not be neces- "y jo add more sea water or to freshen up what in the reservoir for a year or two,” said the PC) etary. : __ A separate series of tanks will be put in for fresh-water fish. An elaborate electric plant will mp water to high-level tanks under the peak the Mappin Terraces, where it will circulate ae through the tanks in which the fish il live. _ Heating apparatus is also to be installed, be- 2 the temperature in the various exhibition ; will vary between 50 and 80 degrees, ac- ing to the part of the world the fish came the exhibition tanks will be illuminated by etric light and the other half by daylight. TO SAFEGUARD U. S. BANK NOTES One of the great considerations in the manufac- e of bank sates in the United he — Printing and Engraying is to guard effectively ‘ainst the possibility of counterfeiting or theft. e paper is made in a private paper plant, h manufactures for none but the Govern- It is made of cotton and linen rags, in are mixed the silk threads that may be e seen by holding a bank note or a -Treas- y note to the light. ‘ printing = ys pa oat Sere. 2 paper is put is a very elabo: one an i 80 fortified evs FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY GOOD READING te successful imitation as to render both th “ and the product practically beyond cmdetaccauae es fee 4 e ink used is made in the same building where the work is done. One large pee eis. bureau contains something like a dozen large paint mills, which are kept busy grinding to- gether the colors and the oil used on the presses. - — ~ = a are used in the manufac- re o is ink for eta bank notes and postage The sheets on which currency is to b i are counted when received. They are psig. the workmen on an order issued by the superin- tendent and are charged to that workman on a : pass book provided for the purpose. When the 4s printing is done the printer makes the impres- : sions up in books of one hundred each, with . brown paper placed between them. These are de- livered to a clerk and the workman is credited . with their delivery on his pass book. Some sheets 3 may be spoiled, but all are credited to him sothat = ga pan balance. hese impressions are counted and inspected. s Spoiled ones are destroyed by properly mathantael : persons, 5-5 pi ones i - pressed and : again inspe and counted. The and delivered for issue. ri ee re “Mystery Magazine” ee SEMI-MONTHLY 10 CENTS A COPY — LATEST ISSUES —— THE MYSTERY OF THE BL {Iton Craigie. UB CAR, by Ham. THE DETECTIVE AND THE LAW, by Fredertey F. Shuey. : THE HAND IN THR DARK. by Chas.-F. 0 THE TRAIL OF THE ROGUE, = Oursiar. oe ton-Howard. by George Bron- é, a Mea NOWHERE, by Jack Beck- FP 1 STECTIVE. by Fra ’ THR WHISPERING-ROOM.. By Benen nee ea ONF CLUR MISSING, by Chas F Onesie te THE DOOM OF THE DAMNED, by Joe Burke. ; THE CONSUMING DEATH, by Gilbert Hammond The Famous Detective Story Out Today in 153 Is MRS. DEANE’S JEWELS By BEATRICE §S. LUISI HARRY EF. WOLFF, Publisher 166 West 23d Street, gx mew rade ety “Moving Picture Stories” A Weekly Magazine Devoted to Photoplays and Players PRICE SEVEN CENTS PER COPY”. Each number contains Four St Beat Films ns: ~ on the Screen — Miegant Half tone hone ‘from the ing > aneraetin sees About Prominent People ms — to Actresses Studio and Lessons pi Ponto Writing _ _ HARRY E. WOLFF, 166 West 23d St. New

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-. | = CROOKED “RADIO INSPECTORS” _ Complaints have been received by the radio edi- 4 4ors of many newspapers of a new variety of _ meak thief. Calling himself a “radio inspector,” a _ gene access to the house and takes advantage 9 : If you have only a receiving set, do not let him = in. Official Federal puapecrars are interested only — 4n transmitting installations and they wear a _ Government badge. = ——_—. J LOADING COILS = One of the Bureau of Standards’ circulars is _ No. 137, which deals with “Auxiliary Condensers ay Loading Coils.” A copy of this circular may ‘be purchased from the Superintendent of Docu- a Government Printing Office, Washington, . C., for 10 cents, Instructions are given for -eonstruction and assembling the loading coils and condensers and for operating the receiving sets used with these additional parts. The function, of the loading is to place the set in tune with er wave lengths and the series condenser per- its reception of lower wave lengths. (a A GOOD TIP _. The quantity of music or speech received from _ gome types of loud speakers employing a metal- lic horn may be considerably improved by plac- ing the horn about one-half an inch away from ~ a wall or window, thus causing the sounds to be refiected and making them much clearer. If the strength of signal is sufficient to such an extent _ that it touches the pole pieces of the magnets, the _ gounds are very “tinny.” This condition may be overcome by reducing the signal strength or by — ing a means of adjusting the position of man diaphragm so that it may vibrate without coming in contact with the pole pieces of the mag- ~ nets. : STATE RADIO CONTROL State control of radio telegraphy in’ Denmark ‘ provided in a bill recently introduced in the ee ish Rigsdag by the Minister of Traffic, As- _ gistant Trade Commissioner H. Sorenson reports. It is proposed that the Minister of Public Works shall be authorized to grant concessions for in- gtallation of radio receiving sets and that the movisions of the laws of April 19, 1907, concern- ng wireless telegraphy shall also apply to wire- less telegraphy. It is said that on account of the restricted wave band that will be assigned to ‘Denmark under agreement with the Norwegian d Swedish Telegraph Services the Danish Gov- t will exercise full control over trans- stations. : _- FREAK RADIO SETS ireless papers have heard of a gz sets, which have tk tine number of additional = Pe ee Ne ee ee - Sy ng y of the builders. b FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY 4 INTERESTING RADIO NEWS AND HINTS Sam Solot of Central High School, Philadelphia, has mounted a receiving set that works on a lead pencil, Frank McHale, a West Philadelphia High School freshman, has a receiving set mounted on a corn cob pipe that brings in local broadcasting. William B. Boyd of Kensington, Pa., has a workable receiver mounted on a prehistoric ob- ject known as a “beer” bottle. - Radio has gone completely to the head of Al- | fred Pogany, Philadelphia. He goes about wear- ing a derby hat with a receiving set mounted in- side it. 3 . Charles Plewinksi, Roxborough, Pa., has built a receiver entirely within the shell of a peanut. Charles F. Waag, Jr., Philadelphia, has built a workable receiver on a cigarette holder, two inches long. INDIAN BROADCAST Broadcasting in India will probably be limited to a single company, composed of British and In- dian firms, according to a report of the recent Delhi Conference forwarded to the Department ~ of Commerce by Vice Consul Harold Shantz, Cal- cutta. Non-British firms will not be allowed to participate, itis said. — The Director of Wireless has pointed out that under the proposed license an important set of apparatus would only be authorized if of Brit- ish manufacture, but that it would be permissible to buy parts from the United States or other for- _ eign countries and assemble them in India. The | director said that the proposed company would — be essentially an Indian one, registered in India and with headquarters there. = In this connection it may be observed that at the present time no wireless equipment can be imported into India which is not for Government — use except under a special import license from the —__ Director of Wireless and by persons who are li- __ censed to operate. ae A be RADIO DIFFICULTIES IN ENGLAND Lord Gainsford, who presided at a recent meet- _ ing of the British Broadcasting Company, Lim- — ited, stated that although the Post Office figures show about 80,000 licenses have been issued to owners of radio receiving sets, he thought that if those figures were multiplied by four or five they would be nearer to the number of receiving sets tapping the ether lanes over the British Isles. Unlike the laws governing radio receiving in the United States, Great Britain requires the — owner of a radio receiving set to have a license. Lord Gainsford says “there is a wholesale eva sion going on.” Many people who listen in with

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"ity of their programs as they had planned to do _ with increased revenue. s WHEN WINTER COMES = When cold weather is at hand and indoors far - more inviting than outdoors, we will be face to face with a decided revival of radio interest. Fol- _ lowing the radio craze of last winter and spring, _ ‘we ran into a serious slump. This condition was due to several causes: first of all, summer. _ ‘weather is not conducive to good radio results, because of static interference; secondly, summer weather calls every one outdoors, and radio is _ primarily an indoor sport; thirdly, too many man- _ wufacturers and others jumped into the radio man- ufacturing business, and as a consequence much inferior apparatus made-its appearance along with the good apparatus. That there has been an overproduction of radio material is certain, although it is equally true that of the good ap- ‘paratus there, never has been and there still is not an overproduction. With the return of cold - weather and with the radio industry undergoing _ aclarifying process for the purpose of eliminat- _ ing unsatisfactory apparatus, radio will be on the eapwerd trend. Radio broadcasting stations are ae giving a hand by broadcasting more inter- sting programs than ever, having the benefit of year or more of experience to guide them. THOSE WHO ENTERTAIN g-distance reception will become more and ee eon with the advent of cold weather. r ereas last winter and spring it would have considered a remarkable feat to receive from a radio-telephone broadcasting station one thou- - sand miles away, this is now a rather common _ @ceurrence. In large measure this long-distance _ Work is due to the use of more power and better _ apparatus at the transmitting end, supplemented _ by better receiving sets and more intelligent hand- ling at the receiving end. The usual regenerative ceiving set is quite a complicated thing to han- lle, and it is only now, after many months of ex- Perience, that many novices are getting the most ut of their apparatus, Stations which have figured largely in widespread long-distance work are the Atlanta Journal (WSB) at Atlanta, Ga., * the Detroit News (WWJ), the Palmer School of : ractic (WOC) at Dayenport, Ia. the Srecny Automobile School, nsas City, West- sy ouse (KDKA) at Pittsburgh, Pa., and Gen- » eral Electric Company (WGY), Schenectady, N. _¥. On several occasions the WOC broadvasting - station has been received in New York by ama- _, teurs with a clarity that is truly remarkable. _ OPERATING ON-LIGHTING CIRCUITS __ The employment of a high-voltage dry battery _©r storage battery for the plate circuit and a erage battery for the filament circuit of the vacuum tube equipment has proved a seri- drawback. Several years ago the French , io engineers worked out schemes ting vacuum tubes on commercial light- uits. Our own Bureau of Standards has vork on the problem for some time back, ¥ ‘ FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY journal of the American Institute of Electrical” mgineers describes a five-stage amplifier which- operates satisfactorily on 60-cycle supply for both filaments and plates. This amplifier has three radio-frequency stages and two audio-freqre>ry stages and uses a crystal detector. The * : ference from the 60-cycle supply is practi... y eliminated by balancing resistances, grid con- densers and special grid leaks of comparatively low resistance, a telephone transformer in the output circuit and a crystal detector instead of an electron tube detector. The account gives circuit diagrams, the final complete circuits for the five stages being reproduced, and states the values of the condensers, resistances and inductances used. PUT YOUR AERIAL HIGH The close proximity of a tin roof or other me-* tallic structure to the antenna absorbs a consid- erable portion of the energy which is needed for clear signals. Where possible, the antenna should be supported about 30 feet above frameworks and surfaces of metal. The lead-in should also be kept clear of such energy absorbing objects, thus per- mitting the reception of signals from long dis- tances, FOR SWEDISH SHIPS Vessels at sea may now obtain free medical ad- vice through the wireless station at Gothenburg, Sweden. The radiogram telling the symptoms o the person affected is forwarded to the Alimanna and Sahigransha Hospital, from where free ad- vice is sent to the ship through the Gothenburg transmitter. AVOID LOOSE CONTACTS : mia condenuers are designed so there is a riction contact to the movable plates; i the contact is made by the shaft aches ee of metal. _ This is a cheap and easy way to make _ a connection, but it will develop into a loose con- tact and dust collecting between the shaft and the contact point decreases the efficiency of -the entire set. Good firm connections, usually made in the form of: pig-tails by wire fastened to the shaft or bearing, form a far superior contact. Scratching -and grinding noises in the phones are often traced to a friction contact on a variable condenser. Sliding and friction contacts are all loose cén- nections and are a source of trouble. It-must be remembered that most of the enengy radiated by the transmitting station is lost in space. Only © the smallest fraction of the current broadcast is” picked up by a receiving station. A loose contact places resistance in the path of the feeble im- pulses passing through the receiving set and the sound is greatly decreased if not inaudible in the phones.. Using three stages of radio frequency amplification, a detector and one stage of audio — frequency amplification, all connections clean und fees’ . Pr] o firm, signals are picked up at the New York © Times radio station from Engtand, with sufficient strength to deflect a volteacter. — i at

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26 FAME AND ~FORTUNE WEEKLY : NEW YORK, AUGUST 17, 1923 TERMS TO SUBSCRIBERS Single Copies.........:....... 7 Cents © Copy Three Month aes 90 Cents One Copy six Months... $1.75 Copy One Year.......... 3.50 HOW TO SEND MONEY — At our risk send P. O. = wongy Order, Check or Registered Letter; remittances <5 _ in @ny other way are at your risk. We accept Postage aes Stamps the same as cash. When sending silver wrap e the Coin in a Separate piece of paper to avoid cutting o the envelope. rite your name and address plainly. = Address letters to Charles E. Nylander, Publisher, Inc., ks. Harry E. Wolff, Pres. }o pant E. WOLFF, L. F. Wilzin, Treas. 166 W. 23d St., N. Y. ITEMS OF INTEREST HOUSE CLEANS, DESTROYS SAVINGS When Mrs. A. C. Harter, eighty-six, Spencer- savings, $96 in currency. She had put the money under a rug in her parlor. Gathering up the pa- Pers under the rug, Mrs. Harter burned them. he money was destroyed with the papers, 2 A LARGE ENVELOPE ORDER . It will require 354,388,000 envelopes to inclose the mail of thé Government next year, and, as an indication of what these figures mean, the Post Office Department announced recently that a@contract had been let for 140,000,000 official en- -velopes for that department alone at a cost of $178,061. BEES STORING HONEY IN ICE CREAM FREEZER Arthur Bitner, a West Packer farmer, near Hudsondale, Pa., is going without ice cream this week. His five-gallon freezer has been selected - by a swarm of bees and they are engaged in fillin - it with honey for next winter. : The bees make their entrance and exit through the drain-pipe at the bottom of the freezer. U. S. S. RICHMOND’S SPEED 34.3 MILES _ The official trial trips of the new light cruiser Richmond have just been completed and have _been a source of great satisfaction to the Bu- - reau of Engineering. Her machinery, which was designed in the bureau, has more than met the expectations of the engineering officers. The - Richmond reached a s of 34.3 miles. If she had been built according to the original plans she would, it is claimed, have exceeded thirty- five knots, The greatest achievement was the Richmond’s bility to maintain a speed of fifteen knots for —. rg ¥ Sa VIE ville, O., cleaned house, she burned her year’s. ' little boys.' The older popes tt the new cruiser very effec- FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY : BAGGING A HIPPO ‘There are two-ways of bagging a_hippopota- mus, says a writer in the Wide World Magazine, and neither is justified unless the sportsman is sorely in want of food, for its meat is very poor indeed and wants a good deal of preparation to be palatable to any one except the starving. It has a taste I can only describe as fishy, some- thing what beef would taste like after being wrapped up for a couple of days with a Scotch haddock of doubtful freshness. The hippo may be shot in water. When mor- tally wounded he will sink and will not reappear on the surface for several hours, consequently a - tiring lookout has to be kept for the carcass. If he is only slightly wounded, he may charge, but more often he will flee and die in the reeds to serve as food for scavenger birds or c iles. The other and more sporting way is to shoot him on land. This is, as a rule, only possible at night or late in the evening and early in the morning. It would not be wise to find oneself be- tween the river and the wounded hippo, for he at once makes for the water by the shortest route, and he goes so fast that getting out of the way —— pretty speedy feet and great coolness of nerve. ‘ 2 LAUGHS aI Traveler (just landed)—I learn you have a new government. How does it start out? Native— _ Splendidly. We owe money to every nation on earth, and they are all afraid to molest us. The Crocodile—What’s become of the laughin a hyena? The Lion—He happened to come sleall 2 where I was taking a nap in the shade, and he __ thought I was dead, and—well, he ain’t had any- thing to laugh at since. “And.what do you call yourself?” contemptu- ously inquired an indignant wife. “A man ora mouse?” “A man,” answered her husband bit- terly. “If I were a mouse you’d be on that table _ by now calling for help.” = Husband—Do you know that every time a woman gets angry she adds a new wrinkle to her face? Wife—No, I did not; but if it is soI pre-e sume it is a wise provision of nature to let the world know what sort of a husband a woman has. Mr. Brown—Shall we have to buy new woolen underwear for all of the boys this year? Mrs. Brown—No, dear. Yours have shrunk so 2 just fit John; Johnny’s shrunk to, fit Willie, i Willie’s are just snug on the baby. You are the only one that needs new ones. EE. “Ma,” remonstrated Bobby, “when I was at grandma’s she let me have fruit tarts twice. “Well, she ought not to have done so, Bobby said his mother. “I think once is quite enough fo: t ¢ : Bobby, the more wisdom you will gain.’ ilent, only for a moment. “Well, ma,” he said, ma is a good deal older than you are.” . %

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SCOTLAND YARD s Scotland Yard, in Whitehall, London, is said to have derived its name from a palace that for- __merly decupied the site, in which the Scottish am- = dors were lodged. That was in the days when England and Scotland were separate king- - doms and Scotland sent ambassadors to England. _ Scotland Yard was the headquarters of the Met- ropolitan Police up to’1890, when removal was _ made to New Scotland Yard on the Thames Em- _ bankment, near Westminster Bridge. ~ ; “ARMORED @LASS” _ ¥t is said that a fortune awaits the individual who shall invent a flexible, unbreakable glass. ‘Armored glass,” so called because it contains a netting of galvanized wire and is not easily brok- en into small pieces, is too heavy and too nearly opaque for most uses. There is a glass of com- ratively recent invention called “three play.” hough it is neither flexible nor unbreakable, it has certain advantages over other kinds. It is ¢ of two panes of glass with a thin sheet of transparent celluloid pressed between them and _ made to adhere by hydraulic pressure. It is said _ that a blow hard enough to shatter ordinary glass and to drive the pieces for some distance merely 4 cracks the three ply glass. - §OURCE OF THE BASEBALL BAT 4 ideally combines the qualities demanded of é: e inceball bat. Shape and size are matters of individual taste—the model room of a leading “ manufactory has on show 1,2000 bat patterns— ash is really the one accepted material. Now, hough we have resources of nearly 10,000,000- board feet, ash is popular for so many pur- es that its scarcity has already greatly af- ected the price, and farmers with suitable wood- md might well e it Forest Service has originated and perfected a ninated bat built up of Short pieces of ash d with the same waterproof glue as 1s used airplane propellers; these bats are said to be resilient, durable and satisfactory as the one- ‘ OUR ALIEN POPULATION : United States in- 8,773 aliens havi month and~ 4,232 de- , the Labor Le vein = ong eg immigrants admitted, 15, came from - 954 from Asia, 21 from Africa and 12,100 from the countries of the Western Hemisphere. ~ About 3 per cent. of the immigrants were listed ‘belonging to the professional class, 22 per 3 rentkis: 12 per cent. common 41 per cent. had no occupation, women in this group, ad ions FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY ITEMS OF GENERAL INTEREST devote it to this tree. The U., a are pring get eg ‘equally longo while 284 were deported after entering the coun- try. A total of 249,535 aliens were admitted under the 3 per cent. restriction law during the first eight months of the current fiscal year, while 108,268, or about 30 per cent., may be admitted during the four remaining months. The following countries have exhausted their quotas for the present fiscal year: Armenia, | Belgium, Czecho-Slovakia, Greece, Hungary, Italy, Luxemburg, Poland, Portugal, Rumania, Lith- uania, Spain, Palestine, Syria, Turkey, Africa, Atlantic Islands, Australia and New Zealand. _ TOURING ON A BICYCLE Touring on a bicycle requires especial care in selecting an outfit. The spectacle of a young man starting out on a long trip with a great pack on his i ae bundles on his handbars and a luggage carriér is pathetic. One inexperienced tripper, so burdened, said his outfit weighed 140 pounds. He had a tent, waterproofs, blanket, spare clothes, food for many days, though he was passing towns 3 every hour, and cooking utensils enough for a party of four, though they were taxing his ey strength and wearing out his stamped bearingfy and undersized tires. = A bicycler’s camping outfit, counsels a writer . in the Youth’s Companion, should weigh less than 50 pounds. All that he really needs is a nested : mess kit, a blanket, a four-pound tent or water- proof canvas sheet, extra clothes, a canteen (a E quart in settled regions, a gallon in arid lands) and a camera.> 4 A rider should select food suitable to the re- Z gion in which he is going to travel. He should =, carry no burden on his back, waist or any — pe of his person. Holsters, luggage carriers or bags should hold everything, and they should be fas- tened directly to the machine. Burdens should be so placed as to keep the center of gravity low; any pendulous motion of the luggage must be prevented. Nor is there any need to burden your- self with riding on a motorcycle. The motor will carry almost as much as can be stacked on it, but even so, the rule holds true that the lighter the outfit the greater the comfort and ease of travel. ‘Bicycling costs perhaps a dollar a day if the tourist camps out. If he cooks his own meals he saves two-thirds of the ordinary expense, and if he knows how to cook in camp he can live much better and have less indigestion than if he were bP the messes served at some restaurants and Ss. 7S In arranging a schedule for a bicycle tour you~ can count on going 40 or 50 miles a day over im-~ proved roads. But in the region west of the Mis- sissippi and east of the Sierras the best roads ar rough and difficult. The deserts and moun with smoking

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; b * y Ack - eircular branches as runners underneath the logs IMITATOR OF CHARLIE CHAPLIN Berlin’s Columbus Circle has been the scene every night recently of a free show staged by an imitator of Charlie Chaplin. Shuffling about in Chaplin’s characteristic fashion, the imitator would suddenly seize the nearest bystander as if to save himself from falling. he bystander would join in the general laugh. Last night a man who had arrived home mi- nus his watch and chain after attending the en- tertainment, revisited the place wearing a min- jature clock so constructed as to sound an alarm upon its removal from his pocket. Just after the entertainer seized this man in a pretended fall; the alarm sounded and the performer was ex- posted as a pickpocket. He escaped amid a rain of blows from the spectators. THE WHEEL IS OLD -Look at any allegorical painting or drawing that is supposed to depict the advance of civiliza- tion and you will in all probability see in one cor- ner a picture ofan ancient horse-drawn buggy. Perhaps this same corner will contain a horse- drawn street car. In the other corner there will be a modern railroad express train scooting over the rails at a tremendous rate of speed. Over- head an airplane will be gliding along, while on a parallel road will be seen an automobile. No such picture is complete without these items. True, there will be various types of boats and vessels, but we are more directly concerned: just at pres- ent with land vehicles. On all of them, regardless of the generation in which they reigned supreme, there is one basic scientific element that is responsible for vehicular - development. The wheel, without which civiliza- tion would be almost at a standstill, is the one scientific element that is probably responsible for the spread of civilization to all four corners of the world. Yet, so common have they become and -so taken-for-granted that we never stop to think of the part wheels have played in the world. Without them our modern trains, automobiles, buggies, wagons and numerous other means of -. transportation would be impossible. The wheel was old when Egypt was still a new 5 “nation, and of its actual origin there is no au- - thentic record. One theory goes back to the dis- tant period of cave-dwelling man, whose chief occupation was building. He would drag logs of timber from the forest day after day and pile them at an angle against the rocks, filling in the. - eracks with earth and sticks, thus affording him- self shelter. It is thought that by using semi- it was found that they could be moved forward far more easily than by lifting the dead weight. Another theory is that a circular stone having hole in the center attracted the attention of a Savage more intelligent than the rest of his fel- Taking this up, he found that he could re- -of a mole until I received the accurate informa: u a stick and this, it is thought, gave , inkling of the wonderful use to w ch he FAME AND FORTUNE WEEKLY INTERESTING ARTICLES MUSEUM FINDS OUT HOW A MOLE LIVES The habits of the mole have at last been dis- covered The American Museum of Natural His- tory is now in possession of a complete nest with mother and young. Im fact, it has three nests and a total of nine young. April 21 the museum announced a reward of $25 for a nest in the hope that farmer, golfer or young naturalist would — come across a specimen nest which would clear up the mystery of the moles family life, but for weeks no response was received until suddenly specimens arrived from New Brunswick, N. J., Tyner, Ind., and Marietta, S.C. To avoid being swamped with nests the museum now announces that the offer is closed. The New Jersey moles were well grown. The structure of the nest leaves. some doubt to its being their original home. It was sent in by Charles L. Sullivan, and although it was not quite what the museum wanted, he was awarded $5. The second nest came from William John- son and Henry Johnson, Tyner, Ind., and was ac- companied by four baby moles and their mother. It was the prize specimen. A third came from L. O. Mulkey, Marietta, S. C., with three young. Both the Johnsons and Mulkey were awarded $25. The valuable part of the finds, according to the museum authorities, is that definite information about the nests was available in each case. A letter from the Johnsons stated that their nest was found while plowing corn. It was in a ditch bank in sandy soil, about twelve inches beneath the sod, with a tunnel leading down the bank so that no water could get in the hole. The nest — was made of grass. , 2 Further details about nests were contained in _ a letter received from C. E. Cooper, Torrington Park, N. J., who reported that he had found ~ four nests while plowing and that they were al- ways made of grass, woven together in much the way a bird makes a nest. The young, from three to five a nest, are born without fur. j 3 ' Mulkey gave accurate details of his find and told of the mother mole coming back during the — night to hunt for her young. This nest had Dr. F. A. Lucas, director of the museum, said — accurate information, hitherto not available to — scientists, had been secured. oe “This is the first authentic information about a mole’s nesting habits that I know of,” he sai “and as far as I know the groups which we can fie out of our specimens will be the first in z erican museum. I had been unable to find any one who knew anything about the family life _ = tion of the finders of the nests we now have.” _ Dr. Lucas plans to use the newspapers in fur- ther hunts for unusual specimens of animal lif He ae Spo gers —. he had been to get hold of a family of young graceoons a month old. In spite of a reward of $100° see 8 Seatly, be, bat merece able to. : e also said that he was after a family ¢ wolves. ss Fe f : PTB ee

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