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A ROMANCE OF OLD MEXICO IIHVAN LOAN NOVELIZED FROM THE PHO TOPLAY SERIAL OF THE' SAME NAME. RELEASED' BY THE UNIVERSAL FILM MAN UFACTURING COMPANY TENTH EPISODE The Human Target. Pedro found that his position was anteriable. Sheltered though he was behind the body of Liberty's horse, bul lets flecked the sand on all sides of him. He decided at last to make for the foothills. It was taking a desper ate chance, but Pedro knew that It would be impossible for him to make his way back to the 'dobe where Bob and his cavalrymen were making their splendid fight. Stealthily he crept away from the dead horse and across the sand. . When he had put perhaps thirty feet between him and the beast, he made a startling 1 but pleasing discovery. 'While bullets still thudded into the carcass of the horse, none were falling about him. The explanation at once occurred to him : Whereas the black horse against the white sand had made an excellent tar get for the Mexicans on the opposite side of the valley, Pedro's khaki uni form was indistinguishable against the sand. The Mexicans continued to fire at the horse, believing that Pedro was still sheltered behind it. It was not until Pedro rose to his feet and made a last dash for the scrub on the outskirts of the desert that he was discovered. And then he was so far away that the fusillade which followed him fell harmlessly dozens of yards away. "Get that man," ordered Lopez, who was directing the fire of his machine guns from the opposite side of the val ley. "Manuel, take two of my best scouts and ride down that renegade and his white sweetheart. Bring them back to me; dead or alive, it doesn't matter." I'edro picked up Liberty's trail sev eral hundred feet after striking the , wooded foothills. , He followed it up precipitous cliffsides and down gullies where only a nimble pony could tread. Liberty evidently intended to cross the mountains and thus come more quick ly into contact with Major Winston's column. Pedro realized that she must be mak ing but slow progress on horseback through the tangled jungle growth and accelerated his pace hoping to catch up with her. He came to a steep declivity. Far down a tiny stream trickled along. The apparently tiny stream was in reality the San Mateos river. Just how Liberty had made her way down the canyon side puzzled even the old scout. Even as he pondered he saw, clear ly outlined against the side of the opposite canyon wall, Liberty's figure on horseback, slowly, very slowly, pick ing "her way up the apparently sheer side of the canyon. Pedro watched her Intently. Suddenly he gasped in horror. He saw her horse slipping. In another mo ment the horse had plunged to the depths of the canyon while Liberty hung suspended, it seemed, in mid air. Almost at the same moment Pedro heard the bushes crackling behind him. Quickly he dodged behind a sheltering v rock. A Mexican horseman emerged on the canyon ledge and carefully looked up and down the valley with a pair of field glasses. Pedro was on the point of bringing him down with his revolver when the Mexican shouted to a companion. A few moments later Pedro saw Manuel join the Mexican who pointed out Liberty as she lay on a ledge of rock a thousand feet above the can yon bed into which her horse had fallen to his death. Still another Mexican on horseback Joined the group. ' There followed an excited conversation. Pedro crept closer and heard them discussing Lib erty's capture. "We'll take the trail around the mountain," said Manuel. "It's longer but safer. Then we can throw a rope - 'down to her and she'll be so glad to escape from her perilous position that Imprisonment will mean nothing to her. Perhaps who knows " laughed MauueL "I can even become a hero in the eyes of my own vcife." Manw-1 ordered one of the Mexicans to watch Liberty while he and a com ' panion took the long trail around. Hardly iad they disappeared from REAL NAPOLEON OF FINANCE Private Secretary of Capitalist Hit Upon a Way to Raise His Salary While Cutting It. The capitalist knew that the new company was spending too much money ; also he knew that ' in some way they had got to put a stop to It. So anxious was he to reduce expenses that he offered his private secretary $25 a .month extra if .he could find a way to cut down current expenses. sight before Pedro rrept up behind the Mexican " as he peered at Liberty" through his glasses." Then, with an agile bound, Pedro leaped to the back of the horse and strangled the Mexican Into submission. With lengths of rope cnt out from the Mexican's lariat, Pedro bound him tightly. Then,, carefully guidrhg the horse down the mountain trail, Pedro at tempted the feat which nearly resulted in- Liberty's death. Swiftly his wiry pony scrambled down the mountain side. Instead of taking the same1 route which resulted in Liberty's fall, however, Pedro followed1 an old and unused trail up the bed of a mountain stream which soon brought him to the crest of the canyon. . 4 Leaning over the edge of the cliff, he shouted down to Liberty, who waved feebly up at him. Then Pedro quickly lowered a rope to her. Liberty grasped the end of the rope, knotted it about her body and,, with Pedro pulling from above, was soon half-way up the canyon side. As he pulled on the rope, Pedro saw Manuel and his bandit riding like mad along the trail toward them. Desperately he pulled on the rope. One of the strands, scraping against the sharp' ledge of rock, parted. - Drops of perspiration stood out on Pedro's brow as he realized that if the rope didn't hold Liberty would plunge to her death. He took a firm grasp on the rope be low the parted strands, however, and a minute later pulled Liberty, panting and limp, to the canyon ledge. Liberty threw her arms around the faithful Pedro. "Quick," whispered Pedro. "Manuel and one of Lopez's bandits have seen us." Pedro slapped his horse briskly on the Hanks and it ran off among the trees. Liberty and' Pedro then made their way down the mountain side to a little cave which Pedro had noticed while coming up the canyon. They heard Manuel and his compan ion shouting up above for a few mo ments and then, many minutes later; Pedro, peering forth, saw them rejoin the Mexican he had tied on the oppo site side of the canyon. When all three rode off Pedro and Liberty emerged from their hiding place and made their way again to the canyon edge and then down the valley toward the des ert. From the other side, Manuel and his men, hidden behind a ledge of rock, observed Liberty and Pedro climbing from their place of refuge. Quickly ordering the Mexican whom Pedro had bound to take word back to Lopez that Pedro and Liberty were on their way to rejoin the main American column, Manuel and his companion again took up the pursuit. An hour later the Mexican rode Back to Lopez's band, which was still pep pering away at the hut in which Rut ledge and the three cavalrymen were fighting for their lives. When Lopez learned that Liberty and Pedro had made good their escape and would soon be in touch with the main American column, he decided to drop his 1 siege of Rutledge and - his companions. "Saddle up," he ordered. "We will catch the Americans at Diabolo pass and with four machine guns we can wipe them oft the map once and for all. I want a dozen of you fellows to stay behind and keep these Americans busy while we go ahead." Meanwhile Pedro and Liberty scram bled down through the brush. Soon their clothing was in shreds from the thorns, and man-high cactus which barred their path. At the edge of the desert they came upon a Mexican's hut. Pedro burst in the door and cov ered the inmate, an aged Mexican, with his revolver. Quickly he ordered the old fellow to hide them and to deny that he had seen them If questioned. A half hour passed. From their re treat Pedro and Liberty heard horses picking their way through the under growth around the cabin. A moment later the butt of a gun banged at the door. . v ' Manuel and his companion burst in the door a moment later. "Have you seen an American girl around here?" demanded Manuel, peer ing suspiciously into the cabin. "No, no, senor," replied the old Mex ican, keenly aware that Pedro had him covered. "I see no one." "You're a liar!" shouted Manuel. "Tell me quick, before I shoot you ; what have you seen?" - "I have seen nothing, no one, senor," replied the old Mexican with his head bowed in fear, "Search the hut." ordered Manuel. The greaser's orderly made a perfunc tory search. "They are not here, sir," he report ed. Manuel, anticipating his reply, had already mounted. - , "I think the greasy old skunk is lying,", said Manuel, pulling out his re volver. "I am positive that through my glasses I saw Pedro and Liberty go in - that door. However, I'm not going to risk my life digging them out. Lock that door and fire the cabin while I put a few bullets inside." Manuel's orderly built a bonfire at all foo.c corners of the cabin and The young man overhauled his ac counts, but he failed to find a single expense that could be judiciously cut down. Just as he was about to give up the promised increase in salary it occurred to him that he was already getting SSO a month. Brimming over with enthusiasm, he sought the cap italist. ' "I have found a way," he said. "Ton can save $10 a month on me. I have taken that amount off my salary.' It took the capitalist just about a tenth of a second to see that . the when the blaze , had begmr- to ' eat through the 7 flimsy "strucTur? .both Manuel and :his man stood. 'off and emptied their revolvers through . the walls. Pedro and Liberty, crouched on the floor, heard the bullets boring through the wood above their heads. A few feet away the old Mexican lay haddled in a pool of his own blood. A stray bullet had pierced his brow as he sat, rocking back and forth in his misery, in an old American armchair. "Well have to get out of this," whis pered Pedro to Liberty. "Let's make for the cellar and dig our way out through the brush. '.... Pedro lifted a trap door and helped Liberty down. With a shovel'' he quickly scooped out a bole beneath the foundations of the beams and looked out. Manuel and his compan ion on the other side of the house were not In. sight. Pedro .quickly crawled through and pulled Liberty after him. . On their hands and knees both made their way to the brush near at hand. Then, rising, t their feet, they scurried along until the brush grew higher and merged into the Jun gle. Manuel watched the blazing cab in until its. rafters fell into the In terior, sending up a shower of sparks. Then he rode off to rejoin Lopez and his band. Suddenly Manuel clapped his field glasses to his eyes. Away oft on the horizon, skimming the desert below, he spied an aeroplane. Droning on the breeze, now louder, now fainter, he could hear its humming motor. Far ther in the distance he saw a cloud of dust. i "The American cavalry," he shouted excitedly, pointing in the direction of the dust. We must get back to Lo pez. If we put a few. machine guns at Diablo pass we tan annihilate them." Pedro and Liberty made their way through the jungle until they reached the edge of the desert. Pedro, with his sharper eyes, was the first to descry the aeroplane. "Look !" he cried in his excitement. "There's one of good old Uncle Sam's aeroplanes. Can we attract their at tention?" Liberty didn't wait to answer. She disappeared into the brush and a mo ment later came out with her white pklrt in her hand. Vigorously she waved It back and forth. The aero plane circled about, apparently not seeing the signal, went back over the cloud of dust which marked the posi tion of the cavalry and then, like a great buzzard, droning and moaning, came back again toward them. The 'plane settled on the sands a hundred yards from Pedro and Liber ty. The operator swung his machine gun around into position, ready for a tight. When he saw a woman running toward him, however, he hesitated. "Don't fire!" shouted Liberty. "It's Pedro and I Liberty." , The operator wiped his brow In re lief. "' " ; "We thought we would have to clean out the brush there with a little fusil lade," he remarked as Liberty and Pedro approached. "Pedro looks very much like a Mexican, and I thought at first that you. Liberty, were merely one of their camp followers--pardon the thought. , Jump In ; we'll soon have you back to Major Winston and the boys." Pedro and Liberty stepped Into the pit of the car, built to accommodate four passengers, and ' a minute later the machine skimmed along the sand. "See that pass ahead?" shouted the operator, shutting off his engiae and volplaning so they could hear distinct ly. "That's Diablo pass. We expect trouble there if Lopez gets word that we are on the way Hello !" A rattling fusillade greeted ' the aeroplane. Lopez and his men had arrived at the pass and the first of his machine guns already was in position. "Let em have it, boys!" he shouted. "If that aeroplane gets back to Win ston's command there will be no sur prise attack and we'll have to' make a run for it." Manuel, who had come upon Lopez and his insurrectos, took charge of the machine gun and directed its fire. Through his glasses he saw Liberty, the woman he had forced to marry him, clinging desperately to Pedro in the touneau of the 'plane. Flying low over the pass, the aero plane presented an easy target. Man uel watched grimly as the operator strove desperately to start his engine. The latter sputtered fretfully threat ened to go dead. Then the quick ex plosions indicated that the engine had "caught on." The 'plane slowly began to ascend. " : "Quick ! Get that gun going," ordered Lopez. "Vhy do you hesitate?" Manuel sprang to the machine gun and pulled the trigger. - With a roar like ten thousand ex ploding crackers, the machine gun emptied its belt of bullets. "You've missed It !" , shouted Lopes to Manuel. "Quick, da ma yoc give me another belt. Ill run it myself, and this time they'll come down in a blazing heap." IESX OF TENTH EPISODE.) young man was still $15 a month ahead ; but the bargain stood. New York Globe. Preferential. Then, again, wouldn't you rather write the history of your country sometimes than be the president of It? Pittsburgh Disatch. A man worries for himself. . A wom an worries for her husband, for her children for her relatives and- the oeoDle of her neighborhood. - Vx)h3v.i'a?3i1 Dress Women" Will In the Play of Organdie Is the gay and spirited sou brette In the play of summer styles. It bobs up everywhere, with all sorts of summer frocks, as a part of their make-up or In accessories worn with them. In the weave called swlss or gandie It is more sheer than ever and disports itself in all the new and love ly shades of colors that grace' the joys of midsummer. . It is used In bands and borders on frocks made of other sheer fabrics. In petticoats and in col lars and cuffs. In frills and In vestees. It is of much service in separate col lars, like those illustrated here. Along with jabots, collars of this kind am plify the summer wardrobe, saving the day, with their crisp daintiness, for the overworked wool or silk frock that serves many purposes. Pretty acces sories of this kind help out the tourist immensely and are the easiest ofail belongings to carry along on a Journey. Auxiliaries of The American Red Cross Is engaged In so many humanitarian and philan thropic activities that Its work must of necessity be departmentized and each department thoroughly organized for the sake of efliciency. A chapter of the Red Cross, in any locality, repre sents all of the Red Cross activities. Under Its supervision different commit tees are organized for the different kinds of work to be done, each commit tee devoted to one particular object or class of work. In communities where no chapter exists Red Cross commit tees may be formed, by special author ity of the director general of civilian relief, for special Red Cross activities. .These committees are called auxiliar ies. Several auxiliaries may be formed in the same community, to take care of the several different classes of work to be done. Where a chapter exists auxiliaries must be formed with the consent of the chapter, and they will be a part of the chapter and subordi nate to It. The Red Cross is the only society authorized by the government of the United States to render aid to its land and naval forces in time of war. There fore women who wish to help should first loin the American Bed Cross and Ill II..IU II J . ..in..M.IJ.I.IlWl.liIIIM...I. t 1LIIUIIUM 1 M mIIIMI.M . lifeac HE Summer Styles. The collars shown in the picture are selections from a display of epaulet collars made of voile or organdie. We cannot forget the war and don't try to, and therefore, even the most fragile of our belongings reflect the martial thoughts that are in the air. These are the last presented .styles and are lengthened at the shoulder so that they fall over the top of the arm like the fringe on an officer's epaulet. Two of the models are edged with filet lace and ornamented with set-in medallions of lace. The third collar Is embroid ered with eyelet work and sprays of foliage. None of them presents any difficulties to the average needlewom an, and ' lace, voile and organdie are scattered abroad In all dry goods stores. When made by hand they bring stiff prices in the shops, but few of them are made in this way. Machine made collars are plentiful, effective and Inexpensive. the Red Cross. next enroll with the auxiliary that Is doing the sort of work they wish to do. In the present emergency the Ameri can Red Cross faces a . gigantic task for thebeneflt of our own soldiers and sailors, in addition to the tremendous work it has already done, and is do ing, for the countries at war in- Eu rope. It must provide a system of hos pitals, equipped with medical and hos pital supplies, surgeons, trained nurses, and nurses' assistants for both field and base hospitals. It must make some provision for dependents of sol diers and sailors, and for the injured after they are dismissed from hospit als. It must gather and systematize volunteer work throughout the coun try, and is doing so at this moment, so as to be thoroughly prepared for the demands of war. Thousands of women are looking for some practical way by which they may express their loyalty to their country and their wish to help In the work of the war. The avenue open to them will be found through Red Cross activities and will be discussed in fu ture articles. ' SUHifSfflCOL aJlAkJUll (By E. O. SELLERS. Acting Director ot the Sunday School Course in the Moody Bible Institute of Chicago.) , Copyright. 'HIT. WwIctii Wtwiww TTnln. j LESSON FOR JULY 8 AHAZ, THE FAITHLESS KINO. LESSON TEXT It Chreo, 28:1-6. 20:27. impossible to please him.Heb. 11 A LESSON TEXT II Cnron. 90:1-13. Ahaz reigned sixteen years from about 739 to 723 B. C, over the king dom of Judah, its capital being in Jeru- salem. The kingdom was . nearing Its end, and was destroyed within a few years after the death of Ahaz. His character, presents many Interesting questions for discussion ; the characters of his reign, the wealth and prosperity of his father and grandfather, the de- Vclupulcul Ul lua V.UU1 ut-Lai x&vru home wherein he originated, why a na tion can be successful and not be right eous or virtuous, that is, outwardly successful, and the application of these questions to our present-day political and commercial lives. ' !. Ahaz, the Ruler, (w. 1-5). The character of Ahaz is not to be admired. He played a prominent and evil part in the history of the Kingdom of Judah. We find his name recorded among the Syrian inscriptions of the year 732 B. C the Hebrew historian having dropped the prefix "Jeho" from his name. The full name indicates that he had "grasped Jehovah," yet he was untrue to his name. The historian says "he did not that which was righ't In the sight of the Lord." This puts it mildly, but indeed few- of the kings 'of Judah did otherwise, and he patterned his conduct not after the good model of his father, but the thoroughly bad conduct of the kings of the northern nation, Israel. He was but twenty years of age when he took the throne, but had already entered upon a course of action opposed to that of his father. ' II. Ahaz Ruined. The choice lay before him .of following In the steps of his grandfather Uzziah and his father Jotham (II Chron. 1:10). He chose to defy God, openly disobeyed him and was disloyal to his God and his coun try, walking in the ways of the kings of Israel, (v. 2), burnt his children In the fire, after the abominations of the heathen, (v. 3), made molten images of Baal, (v. 2), and spread that wor ship Into the high places on the hills and under every green tree (v. 4), made sacrilegious use of the1 temple's treasury, and was dishonest -as well as profane. He trusted Baalim more than III. Ahaz Rebuked. .. God did not al-' low him to pursue his course of action without protest. When the children of good men go wrong, there is no meas uring the extent of depravity to which they will sink. Nevertheless, God was -opposed and tried to save the young man and the nation. God used the king of Syria as one agency for rebuk ing this mnd young man. He carried away great" multitudes captive, one hundred and twenty thousand in one day (v. 6), and "two hundred thou sand women, sons and daughters" (v. 8) at another date. Ahaz himself was filled with terror, at the great ca lamity that overtook him. (Isa. 7:2.) While he received temporary help (II Kings 16: 9, 10). he received ultimately ruin from the king of Assyria, for he became a vassal and iwas summoned to Damascus to pay homage to that king, as appeaVs from the account II Kings 16:7-9, and also from the Assy-; rlan inscription, above referred to. Other enemies also attacKett mm Edomites from the southeast carried away captives, and the Philistines from the southwest Invaded the cities of the low plains, south of Judah, and took possession of them (vv. 17-19) and the, army of the Assyrian, which Ahaz led to rob and profane the temple and Its treasures in order to buy them off (v. 22-24), completed the ruin of his nation. Ahaz was forced to pay a heavy tribute to the Assyrian king (v. 21) , and got no help for his out lay. He put his trust in an arm of flesh instead of in the mighty arm of God, which brought upon 'him the curse that always comes to those who trust in man (Jer. 17:5, 6). There Is a blessing which always awaits those who trust in Jehovah (Jer. 17:7, 8). The wise man turns to God not in the time of his distress but at all times. Instead of sacrificing to the God who saved his father and who would save him, Ahaz sacrificed to the god "which, smote him." His defiance knew no bounds (v. 24). He seemed to have dabbled in every known form of false worship, thereby "provoking to anger the Lord God of his fathers" TTI Kings 23:11, 12). God Is long-suffering to those who wander from him, but there comes an end to his patience (II Peter 3:9. 10). ... IV. The Reverse Picture, ; There are several problems to be solved as we view this picture, for it Is a story of real life, not only of the early times but is being repeated even today and In this country. (1) Men will reap that which they sow. One cannot sow wild oats and reap the fruits of right eousness. (2) Jehovah places right eousness above security or prosperity. (3) God's purposes are for the uplift and the making of the nation and the ' Individual better. God never -does evil .that good may come out of it. A lov ing father must exercise discipline, and let us not e mistaken,