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THURSDAY, JAN, 9, 1941 W.N.U S ERVfCE IH Copy if 44 4f J). AppIrLo*. /nc. SYNOPSIS CHAPTER I—Summoned to the ranch in central Nevada, desert-wise Walt Gandy is on his way to help his old range partner, Bill Hbllister. Riding through unfamiliar country, Walt is stopped short by a girl— who holds a rifle in firing position. She knows him, tells him how to get to the ranch, and tells him that they will meet again. Walt is allowed to ride on. CHAPTER II—Within a quarter of a mile from his destination. Walt is stopped again. This time by a grotesque, misshapen man who tells him to get out and then tells him the crew is in Emigrant, the closest town, for an inquest. Someone has been murdered. CHAPTER III—Riding to the inquest in Emigrant, Walt leaves his horse at the liv ery stable. Before attending the inquest he asks a few questions. Cash Cameron, owner of the ranch, is in trouble. A hard but honest man. Cash has many enemies. Gandy’s eye is caught by a roan horse tied near the doorway. It belongs to the girl who stopped him earlier in the day. CHAPTER IV—Chino Drake, former cook at the ranch, has been murdered and Sheriff Ed Battle is trying to pin the blame on Cash Cameron. The girl is called to the stand. She is Helen Cameron. Cash s daugh ter She seemingly faints and, as Gandy rushes to her aid, slips something in his hand. It is the bullet from Drake's body. CHAPTER V—Walt rents a post office box and leaves the bullet in it. Leaving the post office he is accosted by a dark, swarthy man who offers him a job. He draws the man out, finds that he wants to usurp Cam eron's public range land. Gandy then turns him down in biting fashion. The man leaps at Walt, who whips him after a hard battle. The man is Pete Kelso, foreman of the 77 ranch, an outfit hostile to Cameron. CHAPTER VI—Gandy is called to the sheriff’s office, where he meets Hollister and Sheriff Battle. Hollister, this time, is really glad to see him. Battle tells Hollis ter that Cameron is through! CHAPTER VII—Hollister and Gandy re turn to the C. There they find Cash Cameron and Bent Lavic, the crippled man who stopped Gandy on his previous visit. Paul Champion, a young cowpuncher, is with them. Later Gandy meets Horsethief Fisher, another employee. Walt is still unable to find the root of difficulties. Neither Cameron nor Hollister will talk. Hollister, however, borrows two honored dollars from Gandy. CHAPTER VIII—That evening Walt meets Helen Cameron in the kitchen. From the first he has been drawn to her. Then she tells him that Bill Hollister is one of the finest men she has ever known. The w’ords, though he has known her thoughts before, hurt him. CHAPTER IX—The bawling of cattle that night brought Walt out to investigate. He thinks that bawling is caused by the smell of blood! Curious, he steps into the saddle shed. Then the shed door opens slowly. In the darkness he smells perfume. It is Helen. Angry, she leaves, but not until she warns him to forget the C. CHAPTER X—Walt tells Hollister that he wants information. Hollister tells him that Cash Cameron, thought to be worth a for tune, is flat broke. The murder of Chino Drake may be his finish. Gandy knows that any one of three people may be responsible for Drake’s death. He also points out to Hollister that Ranger Powell. Cameron’s alibi for Drake’s death, has disappeared. CHAPTER XI—Riding the range Hol lister and Gandy meet Pete Kelso and two of his hired men. Hollister wants no gun play, but in self defense, Gandy is forced to shoot one of Kelso’s men. (Now go on with the story) Kelso went on smoothly, in a round-about way drawing toward something which Walt Gandy had already foreseen, “I’m being wide open with you, Hollister. Jeff Stod dard means to winter two thousand 77 animals here in the sink. As his range boss, I’ll see that he does it. We’re gathering now and we’ll drive day after tomorrow.” Interest came into Hollister’s eyes. “Day after tomorrow? I’ll make a note of that, Pete. Will Stoddard be along?” ‘‘Riding point, same as usual,” Kelso told him. ‘‘What of it?” Hollister said nothing, but Gandy, watching closely that set face, be lieved the lank man had concluded some long line of thinking. Pete Kelso, too,, must have felt that perhaps in some way he did not control all destiny, that the game was slipping out of his hands, al though he did not see how. His black eyes glittered. His words quickened. ‘‘It would be a damn bad mistake for you to show up on that day, Hol lister.” He jerked his hardening gaze across to Gandy. ‘‘Or any oth er man!” Behind that look, thinly veiled, was the thing Walt Gandy had been expecting. Hollister, Kelso, and the sheer cliff wall were directly before him. Kelso’s two hirelings hemmed him in right and left. Now the left one edged forward. On the right, he of the red face turned in his saddle and gazed off up the ravine, and in so turning, his long-backed body hid the forty-five. Kelso was speaking again, once more in his smoothly confident voice. “Hollister, you might as well make up your mind to quit the Emi grant Bench. The is sunk. What do you want to go down with it for? You’re only the foreman. Why don’t you get out?” He paused, then shot home. “You’d have to sneak, sure. God knows both you and Cameron are in a hole as far as the law’s con cerned. But none of us blames you for doing away with that cook.” In a fleeting shift of his glance, Gandy caught the rock-like control of Bill Hollister’s face control cov ering more smoldering fire than any man would guess. For good reason Hollister had ridden today unarmed. He would have no outbreak until he himself touched it off. But it was taking almost more than his iron will to keep silent under Pete Kel so’s continued thrusts. “That’s what I’m saying to you,” the 77 man finished. “I’m not prom ising so much for any green hands you’ve taken on. They’re bound to fpt into trouble at a time like this, li whether you give ’em guns to play with or not!” Lazily, Walt Gandy stretched in his saddle. He was not watching Kelso now, but out of his eye-cor ners kept the red-faced man on his right fixed in view. He had caught the note of a cue speech in that last talk of Kelso’s, as if this act had been planned and rehearsed. The man left of him had edged forward far enough so that the rump of his horse was even with Sun spot's shoulder. The palomino lay back angry ears. And now in a heavy half minute, Walt Gandy saw the play that was coming. There would be a sudden lashing out of hind hoofs from the animal edged forward, a crowding and mix-up of horses to the right, a gun discharged and someone killed in the accident— fellow named Gandy. He stopped twirling the tobacco sack and thrust it in under his coat to his shirt pocket. And then the play came. For some reason the red-faced killer did not wait for the mix-up of crowding horses to give excuse. His hidden right hand jerked suddenly. It w’as quick, but Hollister’s warning shout was a second quicker. A gun ripped the ravine silence in a single jarring crash. Upon the red face came a look of stupid surprise. The man lurched forward, grabbing his saddle horn. An ugly wound ran up along his right wrist. He had dropped his gun. Smoke drifted in a gray flag over Walt Gandy’s palomino. “Try that again,” said Gandy, “and I’ll put the next one where you won’t ever feel it!” He covered all three with a short swing of the thirty-eight. Under the sheepskin coat his shoulder holster lay exposed, snugged beneath his left armpit and near the shirt pock et holding.his tobacco. He turned cold eyes upon the 77 boss. “Did anyone ever tell you the dif ference between green and yellow? You all keep your hands up. Bill, to make it safe for awhile, dump their guns out, will you?” There was a time of steel objects thudding upon the ravine sand. “Now,” said Gandy, “travel! And don’t come back to get this stuff too soon.” As Pete Kelso lowered his hands, the queer smile that had been there once before today, creased his swarthy face. Without a word he led off across the flat sink, the oth ers following. But out of earshot he stopped, spoke quickly, then swung north alone, jumping his horse at once into a lope. North meant to town. Puzzled, Walt Gandy watched him go. “God help you now, Walt!” Hol lister’s voice broke in. “But come on, we’d better look up the rest of our people.” CHAPTER XII CJOLLISTER and Walt swung in 4 along the curving bluff where an arm of the sink cut back into the bench. Pete Kelso’s figure was a dark speck northward. Twisting in his saddle Gandy saw the two henchmen circling out on the flat and knew they would not be long in returning to pick up their guns. They'd be harmless for the rest of this day. All their shells were in Hollister’s saddle pockets. Farther out on the sink, cat tle were grazing in scattered herds, peaceful, stupid brutes, unable to know of the war that men were plan ning in order to keep their paunches full of grass. Or was it the men that were stupid? Irrelevantly, Walt Gandy wondered. Half a mile ahead the arm nar rowed, and he could make out the notch of a trail leading upward onto the bench top. A small bunch of half a dozen cow's were near at hand. Suddenly Bill Hollister swore. A range boss can tell his own ani mals before reading their brands but it took a closer view for Gandy to be sure these were 77’s, and not C’s. As he started to say some thing about this enemy run-in, a rid erless horse trotted into sight where the sink arm narrowed to a point. He bit his words off. Hollister had seen the horse too, and in unison his black and Gandy’s palomino were lifted into a run. The mount was Cash Cameron’s tall gray. They drove it back, swept onto a tongue of grass from seepage water, and then, passing a cabin size chunk of rock, slid to a stop next instant beside a spring. Cameron stood there, water plas tering the white hair close to his head, his hat on the ground. He pivoted groggily, recognized the two men, stooped and splashed more water on his face. Hollister swung down. “Where’s Helen?” “The girl went back an hour ago,” Cameron said, rising. “Alone? Lord, Cash, the 77 is loose all over here!” “Don’t I know it!” The old man bent and recovered his hat, sourly examining a hole high up the crown. His gray face tightened. “And I’ve got to take a thing like this!” “What happened,” Hollister asked. “I was cleaning rock from the pool here and saw some cows. Them /onder." Cameron pointed to the 77 bunch. "V.eni out io have a look. Five men we:e up a draw, waiting ■for just such a move, I figure, but I didn’t see them till one put a bul let at me. My fool scarehead horse bucked, and I didn't stick.” Hollister scanned the high rim, then the sink bottom. “Which way'd they go. Cash,” “West. They were 77 all right, but too far off lor me to get a good look. Using rifles.” Worried, Hollis.cr thrust his boot toe in the stirrup and mounted, say ing, “We better get on back and see about Horsethief Fisher and Paul.” He made no mention then of his own meeting with part of the 77 crew. They climbed a narrow steep slanting trail single file and topped out on the bench. There, holding in to let the horses draw wind, he stat ed flatly what had happened, mak ing no comment. “Pete Kelso,” he said, “made a pass at turning back my bunch of strays. Gandy drilled one of his men in the wrist—brought his thirty eight along today in a shoulder hol ster.” “Gandy did!” Cash Cameron jerked himself around in his saddle, as near to flaring up as Walt had seen so far. “Look here. There wasn’t to be any gunning on the C! Now what have you done,” “Cameron,” said Gandy, “that was sort of personal between Pete Kelso and me, only he shoved the job onto one of his killers.” He bent toward the old man, doubled left fist propped upon his thigh. “But damned if I see what you’re driving at! Now that the first gun’s fired, why don’t we call it an opening shot and go ahead? “C cattle are all there in the sink, settled for the winter. Are you going to hold it, or is the 77 going to crowd their stuff in and run yours out? Why don’t we meet that drive before it ever reaches the west rims?” “Well, boy,” said Cameron pa tiently, “you’re right. It’s what ought to be done, except the is straddling a keg of dynamite, re member that. It isn’t only the 77 we've got to consider every Emigrant Bench outfit is primed and ready to blow us off the public do main. A ranch needing as much of that as we do, is always in a ticklish position. Right now we’ve got the law and the people against us we don’t dare have any more killings charged against the un til we come clear of what has al ready happened. Understand that, don’t you? So I’ll ask you to keep that gun of yours out of action.” Gandy shook his head, his eyes hardening to a dark and stubborn bronze. “I don’t get it! You mean,” he asked, unbelieving, “that you’ll let the 77 drive come in?” Cash Cameron looked at Hollister. Then his steady blue gaze came back. “Yes,” he said, “I might.” It w*as after three by the time they had pushed across the bench top and were loping slantwise up the timbered mountain skirt. In deep ening forest shadow they reached the home ranch trail, had just passed the section corner where the fence began, when from ahead came a moaning of cattle. Walt Gandy chilled with recogni tion. Beside him, Cameron and Hol lister exchanged a sudden eye to eye look. Wordless, they moved on. The cattle w’ere off on their left, and had gone into that fenced sec tion where a panel of barbed wire had either been let down, or had not been put up in Bent Lavic's recent mending. They were in thin timber, near another fence that en closed the garden patch. (To be continued) Beaverdam Mr. and Mrs. Waldo Bogart of Lima Mr. and Mrs. Glen Guisinger, daughter Alberta and son Milo of Fostoria and Miss Lola Moser of Ar cadia were Wednesday dinner guests of Mr. and Mrs. Joe Bogart. Dwdght Yarger of Camp Custer, at Battle Creek, Mich., spent a few days with his parents, Mr. and Mrs. Wm. Yarger and family. Miss Lucille Marquart returned Saturday after spending the holidays at Miami, Fla. Mr. and Mrs. Robert Young, dau ghter Nancy Ann and son Bobby of Indianapolis, and Mr. and Mrs. Carl Mulcahy and Bobby Pryer of Wash ington, D. C., spent the holidays with Mr. and Mrs. George Schlausser. Mr. and Mrs Carl Lee and family of Lima were New Year’s day guests of Mr and Mrs. Jacob Lee. Miss Ruth Jennings of Dola spent several days with Mr. and Mrs. I. M. Jennings. Herbert Augsburger has resigned his position with the Ohio Power Co., at Lima, and accepted work in the Engineering department of the Kible Glass Co., at Vineland, N. J. Mr. and Mrs. Gail Arnold were Monday and Tuesday guests of Mr. and Mrs. Ronald McMillen at Lock bourne. Mrs. Mary Strauss of Youngstown, is spending several days with her daughter, Mrs. W. C. Lacock and family. Mr. and Mrs. Rodney Johnson and son of Lima spent Sunday with Mr. and Mrs. Wade Carroll, Mr. and Mrs. Thomas Green, Mr. and Mrs. Russell Hoffman, daughter Karen Lynn Mrs. Gayle Emerick, daughter Betty Ann of Continental spent Wednesday with Mr. and Mrs. Leonard Green and family. Mr. and Mrs. Jack Pugh ant1 fam ily were Wednesday guests of Mr. and Mrs. George Pugh at Ada. The Young People’s class of the Church of Christ had a watch party at the church, New Year’s eve. Mr. and Mrs. Harry Davis and fam ily of Toledo Mr. and Mrs. Fred Fish er of Lima Mr. and Mrs. Lewis Van THE AJFFTON NEWS, BLUFFTON, OHIO Meter and family and Mrs. Cynthia Elliott were Wednesday dinner guests of Mr. and Mrs. Delmar Beery and family. Mr. and Mrs. Daniel Younkman and family visited during the holidays with Mr. and Mrs. Clifford Montgom ery and son at Ft. Recovery. Miss Doris Nelson returned to 0. S. U. where she is enrolled in the freshman class, after spending the holidays with her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Leo Nelson Mrs. Mae Bailey and daughter, Lotf ella spent the week end with Mr. and Mrs. Elmer Walters and family at Findlay. Mrs. Nora Eckenwiler and son Joe were Wednesday guests of Mr. and Mrs. Wilbur Potee and family at Bluffton. Members of the Women’s Society of Christian Service held their monthly meeting, Thursday afternoon at the home of Mrs. I. J. Amstutz. Friends and neighbors of Ernest Hall spent a couple of days last week cutting and cording wood for him. Mr. Hall has been ill for several months. Those helping were Bert Leatherman, Chauncy Spallinger and son Paul, Charles Hall, Ralph Hall, Francis Williams, Levi Everett and son Lyle, Frank Williams, Ray Zim merman and son Robert. Dinner was served at noon by Mrs. Bert Leather man, Mrs. I. J. Amstutz and Mrs. Hall. Mr. and Mrs. James Vertner are leaving Wednesday to spend the win ter in Florida. Mrs. Wm. Henderson and family of Yoder were New Year’s day guests of Mrs. H. E. Downing and son Rus sell. Richland Center Mr. and Mrs. Francis Basinger and daughter Doris returned home Saturday after spending the holidays visiting relatives in Berne, Ind. Mr. and Mrs. Wayne Zimmerman and daughter, Mr. and Mrs. Dwight Frantz and daughter. Mr. and Mrs. Harold Badertscher and son and Mr. and Mrs. Wilmer Badertscher and family were Sunday dinner guests of Mr. and Mrs. Sam Badertscher and son. Mrs. Howard Maidlow and family and Mrs. Robert Roof and daughter Sharon Ann spent last Tuesday afternoon at the Ernest Gratz home. Mr. and Mrs. Walton Alderfer and daughter of Lancaster, Pa. Mrs. Donavin Gratz of Souderton, Pa. Mr. and Mrs. Harold Stevens of Upper Sandusky Mr. and Mrs. Paul Rhoads and Mr. and Mrs. Otto Am stutz were Thursday evening supper guests of Mr. and Mrs. Homer Gratz and family. James Dailey spent several days last week with Mr. and Mrs. Wm. Clouser of Findlay. Mr. and Mrs. Milton Badertscher and family spent Friday evening w’ith Mr. and Mrs. Harold Badert scher and son. Mr. and Mrs. Willard Jennings and daughter Dorothy and son Rodney, Mr. and Mrs. Will Hilty and grand children Hugh and Sally Ann Hilty of Wapakoneta Mr. and Mrs. Ernest Gratz and Mrs. Warren Moser spent last Wednesday evening with Mr. and Mrs. Walter Schaublin and daughter Rachel. Mr. and Mrs. Ed Marquart and Mr. and Mrs. Albert Gossman and son spent Thursday evening with Mr. and Mrs. Philip Marquart, Sr. Mr. and Mrs. Charles Courtenay and family of Lima were Sunday din ner guests of Mr. and Mrs. J. I. Luginbuhl and sons. Mr. and Mrs. W. C. Amstutz and daughter Mary Jane and Mr. and Mrs. Dw’ight Dailey and son Wayne spent Friday evening at the Otto Amstutz home. Abe Baumgartner of Idaho Miss Anita Garcia and Dr. Rosella Bieder man of Jenera Mr. and Mrs. Wilford Gratz and Mr. and Mrs. Walter Schaublin spent Sunday evening with Mr. and Mrs. Ernest Gratz. Mr. and Mrs. Otis Fett and daughters spent Friday evening with Mr. and Mrs. Wayne Zimmerman and daughter. Mrs. Katie Balmer of Bluffton, for merly’ of this community’, passed away Sunday morning. Funeral ser vices were held Tuesday afternoon at the Emanuel’s Reformed church. Burial w’as in the church cemetery. ................. *O LOCAL AND LONG DISTANCE HAULING Every Load Insured STAGER BROS. 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This was learned from County Auditor Carl Frick who said that he is submitting the revised salary schedule to the state inspection bu reau for approval before the first check for the officials becomes due in January. January Draft To Take 34 Official notification to send 34 reg istrants in Class 1-A to Toledo on January 20 for physical examination and probable induction into military training was received last week by the Putnam county selective service board. These young men will leave by’ bus at 8:10 a. m. and report at Toledo recruiting headquarters for the ex aminations. This call is for “all white” registrants. Board officials revealed that there are no Negroes registered in Putnam county. Relief Costs Are Low er It cost 25 per cent less to provide direct poor relief to Putnam county’s needy during the first 11 months of 1940 than during the same period in 1939. County Relief Director Bonnie B. Corns issued a report to this effect. 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