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Storm Country Polly
THE “ANGEL*
8 YNOPBrß.—Occupying a dilapi
dated shack In the Silent City, a
squatter settlement near Ithaca.
New York. Polly Hopkins lives
with her father, small Jerry, and
an old woman. Granny Hope. On
an adjacent farm, Oscar Bennett,
prosperous farmer. Is a neighbor.
He la secretly married to Evelyn
Robertson, supposedly wealthy girl
of the neighborhood. Marcus Mac-
Kenxle. who owns the ground the
squatters occupy. Is their deter
mined enemy. Polly overhears a
conversation between MacKensie
and a stranger. In which the former
avows his Intention of driving the
squatters from his land. The stran
ger sympathises with the squatters,
and earns Polly's gratitude. Evelyn
Robertson discovers from her moth
er that they are not rich, but prac
tically living on the bounty of
Robert Perclval. Evelyn's cousin
Polly learns from Evelyn that the
sympathetic stranger Is Robert
Perclval. Evelyn charges Polly
with a message to Bennett, telling
him she can give him no more
money. She already bitterly regrets
her marriage to the Ignorant furm
er. Polly conveys her message and
Oscar makes threats. He insists
Evelyn meet him that night. Polly
has her father and Ijirry Bishop,
a squatter, take an oath to do Mac-
Kenzle no Injury. Evelyn unsuccess
fully tries to get money from her
mother with which to buy off Ben
nett and Induce him to leave the
country, giving her her freedom.
Rhe and MacKenzle avow their
lave.
CHAPTER V—Continued.
**l wanted to ’fess op to you this
rooming, Poll,** Oscar ran on. “It's
• funny thing, but I reckon I care
more for your little finger than for
Eve’s whole body. Maybe some day
after I get all her cash- **
Polly coughed down a lump thnt
persisted In coming up In her thront.
“You needn’t spiel lovln’s to me. Os
cat," she gulped, "an’ I believe In be
in' hone.«*t So, before your woman
comes. I might as well give you a bit
of toy mind. If I owned you from your
cap to yoor hoots. I wouldn’t use you
for a doormat in front of Duddy's
ahnnty !**
He shed a look of amazement. The
confident smile faded from his face,
and hla lips sagged at the corners.
Then fee. arose to his feet.
“I been thinking about yon all day."
be broke forth. “You’ve got* every
thin#'—looks. action and brains. I
wont you. PHlyop and I’m going to
Mss yon thin Time, so help roe God !*'
He took a Itep toward her and Polly
scrambled np. Just at that moment
Evelyn entered. Oscar Ben
ner! tunwd swiftly, and Polly, very
petal plaa«e? herself at Eve's side. And
■a tie wind foamed the lake to fury
and shook Granny Hope's forsaken lit
fM hot the man nnd two glrla stood
afloat a long, tense minute.
then Oscar smiled at Evelyr. a tri
umphant, insulting smile.
“So yon thought It best to mind me,
my lady,” he laughed. “I guess after
s while you’ll come to know I meati
uhat 1 any."
Eve tried to speak but could not.
Polly squeezed her arm encouragingly.
“You’re a mean duffer, Oscar,” she
thrust In. “Your woman's scared of
you, that's all. Try bein’ better, an'
see how she likes It.”
“Bhe’s got n good right to be d—d
•cared," grunted Bennett. “Now out
with It, Eve. What’s the rumpus? You
haven’t sent me u cent for a month."
With shaking lingers Evelyn pushed
back her wind-blown hair.
“I couldn’t get any money, Oscar."
•he wailed. “My allowance is all gone.
I gave every cent of It to you. You
know very well mother won’t give me
any more."
She had one cnrd left to piny, and
■he hoped It would take the trick.
"I might as well tell you,” she con
tinued, the steel in her eyes wiping
■way the blue. "Mother hasn’t any
money. All I thought we had belongs
to Cousin Bob.”
She ceased speaking nnd waited an
Instant to note how her news struck
her hushaud. He flung up a clenched
(Ist.
“The devil take you. Eve!” he cried.
“Don't try to put anything over on me
like that. You’re the biggest liar In
Tompkins county."
That he partly believed her showed
in his manner.
”I‘il never ’a’ married you If I’d a
known that two years ago.” Oscar as
verted hoarsely. “You can be dead
certain of that, my lady. You were
pretty careful to keep your money
troubles to yourself. Sit down, both of
you! You’re shivering like two cats.”
Impulsively Evelyn went toward him.
“Oh, Oscar, listen, listen to me.” she
••Id, trying to steady her voice. “I
wsnt to be free. I can't, I can't live
this way any longer.”
A coarse oath fell from Bennett's
Him.
“Too don’t need tft” ho ahootod.
-Too got o home to come to—my
home. Too can do the work my old
mbtber'e doing. It’, your Job, not hen.
Too're my wife, by ginger, and aa I
■aid ta PoUyop here, you lire with me,
er you pay op. I don’t giro a tinker's
d—■ which you do.”
Hla voice grew deep ta he dnlabed,
and aa nil, taunting atnlla drew op
Upa. Haelpn ahnddered and awayad.
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Copyright by Little, Brown Sc Co.
mid Polly slipped oue arm around her
waist.
"You want to be free from me. eh?.
That’s It, Is It?" he sneered. "Some
other guy looming up to love. I s’pose.
Well. I don’t mind who gets my leav
ings If you niuke It worth tny while.
But If not "
Evelyn’s pale, beseeching face lifted
to his. She could not quit him with
out his promise that she should have
her freedom. Neither must he think
that she could get him a large sum
of money.
"I can’t get another dollar." she re
peated hoarsely. **l simply can’t. And
—ami I must be free."
A frown drew the mans heavy
brows together until they touched, und
he lifted his list to strike; but Polly
Hopkins, by one swil’t movement,
thrust Evelyn front under the man’s
upraised arm and crowded In between
them. Because Evelyn was his wife,
he had the right to bent her If lie
pleused, Polly thought, but he would
not dare to strike Polly.
"If you’ve got to swut some one. Os
car.” she gritted between her teeth,
"swat tne!"
The beautiful white face came close
to Bennett's, and the challenge In the'
squatter girl’s flashing eyes stirred u
feeling within him that he never hud
bad for Evelyn Robertson. Oscar bad
always believed that a woman must
fear u man to respect him, und that to
respect him meant to love him. He
did not want Evelyn Robertson In the
farmhouse, but he did want money und
Polly Hopkins. If he could master
her us he bad Eve, she would come to
him willingly when he was reudy for
her.
Working on that principle, he struck
out. As the huge list came In contact
with Pollyop’s shoulder, she staggered
backward. Her low cry was followed
by Evelyn’s scream. The squatter girl
sank to the floor limply. No one hud
ever struck her before.
"You’ve killed her," cried Evelyn;
und Oscur Bennett, fearful that the
girls’ clamor would summon some In
quisitive squutter, turned swiftly’ to
go.
"Both of you keep mum about this,
my lady," be ordered. "Pm off! See?”
With thut he tore open the shanty
door; und Evelyn stood panting with
her hand on her heart until the sound
of his running footsteps was lost In
the windstorm.
Then Evelyn led Polly Hopkins
home. One arm hung at the squatter
girl’s side; and the pain in her shoul
der, where Oscar's fist hud landed, was
terrific. On nearing the shack. Polly
whispered:
"Mebhe he’ll he quiet a while now.
You’d best scoot home, huh?"
A small box passed from Evelyn’s
hnndbng to the squatter girl’s pocket.
"I brought them for Jerry," said
Evelyn softly, "and oh, Polly, what
ever can I do for you to even up
things? Perhaps—"
"Scoot home," Interrupted Polly,
"I'm goln’ In."
Pollyop stole Into the shanty In the
greatest torment she had ever known.
Granny Hope and Daddy Hopkins hud
gone to bed, and she could hear her
father’s loud breathing from the back
room. She was glud of thnt. for If he
were to learn how she had been hurt,
bis rage would know no bounds. She
lighted a candle and looked about
dazedly. The billy goat was snuggled
against the wood-box; and Nannie
Lamb poked her head up and 1)1 Inked
at the light. Polly put down the
candle and slipped the dress from her
shoulder. How dreadfully It hurt her!
Oh; how she wnnted something to
make her misery less! But squatters
did not have money to spend on drug
store remedies.
From nn obi can she poured a little
coal oil on u rag and bathed the In
jured flesh. Then she took up the
lamb and dropped Into a chair by the
table. In sheer exhaustion her bead
sank down upon it. After a while she
straightened up, threw hack her curls,
and raised the lamb's face to hers, u
wry smile flitting across her Ups.
"It’s goln’ to he a hard Job lovin’
Oscar and’ Old Marc like Jesus loved
wicked folk, Nnnnyop,” she said under
her breath, "hut tnebbe now I been
face to face with a angel, I can do It.”
Again her bend fell forward; but
almost Instantly she nrose. and with
the lamb in her right arm like a baby,
moved to the side of the bed. Then
she* snuggled the lamb under the
blankets and put Granny Hope’s Bible
beneath her pillow. Carefully she
slipped off her clothes and put on a
coarse nightrobe. Then, having snuffed
the candle, she crawled in beside th*
lamb.
CHAPTER VI.
Twice had the golden sun snnk In
a welter of splendid colors behind
West hill, and twice had the warmth
of his rising scattered the mists, from.
the lakeside since the encounter In the
hut, and Polly Hopkins was making
ready for bar dally walk through the
Silent City.
It was her custom to go among the
squatters and glee them courage, to
tell them that they had a right *n
their homes, to food, and warmth. How
her gill's heart ached for their dumb (
nurvCTWl! WELLS RECORD
misery! Surely the squutters had suf
fered In the past year! Many a boy
bad been taken from his home and
sent to France, and many a mother
had crept about the settlement with
grief-worn face, waiting for news from
over the sea.
Pollyop understood what war meant.
The squatters were always at war!
Granny Hope had explained to her
that, whenever people fought ami were
cruel to one another, that was war.
Hadn’t she warred but two nights ago
with Oscar Bennett?
She hud not seen him since, and the
pain und humiliation he hud dealt her
hud been lightened by Granny Hope’s
assurances that love was the leveler
of hute. So Polly, having quantities
of love and sympathy to spare, sent it
broadcast over the hopeless ones in
the settlement and promptly put Os
car Bennett’s cruelty out of her mind.
She did not even remember sometimes
how much the milk Oscar had be
grudgingly given her was missed in
the shack. To ofTset that deprivation,
she was free from him and the ugly
quarrels she had had to settle almost
daily between him and Evelyn.
This morning, while Daddy Hopkins
was in Ithaca, Pollyop started out
with her many Idves for a walk. On
her shoulder perched Wee Jerry; at
her side, in stately dignity, stalked the
billy goat, and tied to one of her anus
by a small rope guiuboled Nannie
Lamb Hopkins.
Through the Silent City she wan
dered. helping people here ami there
to see the sunny side of things. Be
yond the row of shacks was the fence
Marcus MacKenzie had erected to
keep the squatters from trespassing
on Ids woodland, and In front of it
Polly Hopkins stood. A bill poster
had passed and left on the fence a pic
ture that caught her attention.
It was a beautiful woman, her eyes
saddened with tears, and she looked
straight out of exquisite coloring at
the wide-eyed squatter girl. In her
arms was a withered, sick, little man.
and Pollyop knew that somewhere over
the ocean an enemy, perhaps a man
like Old Mure, had hurt Idm. The
woman held him close as sh 6 looked
at Polly, and for a moment the girl's
eyes stung with tears. Then she went
Then She Went Closer to the Fence
and Spelled Out the Words Under
the Picture: "The Greatest Mother
in the World.”
closer to the fence an<l spelled out the
.words under the picture: “The Great-
Mother in the World.”
a So she was, this protector of
the l*w. t and the sick ! The Ited Cross
poster carried Its wondrous message
to the very bottom of the squatter
girl's heart.
A sound, close at hand, caused her
to turn swiftly. A man on horseback
hnd drawn up on the side of the rood.
The blood come In swift leaps to
Polly’s face. There was the “beauti
ful angel” looking down upon her!
What could she do hut stare buck at
him? In onothcr instant he hnd dis
mounted and was coming toward her.
Jerry slid from her shoulders to the
ground. Pollyop's hand clasped his;
but she did not speak. What hod hap
pened to her “angel?” He looked dif
ferent; more like the other men she
occasionally snw on horseback. That
was It I He was not wearing the ollve
drab uniform! To add to her confu
sion Robert Percival was smiling at
her In the most friendly way. Then
he glanced up at the picture, his flue
face saddening.
“The Greatest Mother in the World,
little girl,” he sold, and he smiled
again.
“The Greatest Mother In the World,"
repeated Pollyop, in awed tones.
“Does tnat mean she's mother to the
squatter kids what was hurt Id the
war. mister?"
“Y♦**,” be replied after a short pause.
“Yea It means that, and more. She's
mother to ererj hurt boy and brings
comfort to ev,ry one on earth that |
needs help.”
“Golly, she’s some mother, •»««
she?” breathed Polly soberly. "She s .
beautiful too. Squatter mammies has
too many kids to stay handsome like
her." She made a backward motion
with her thumb toward the fence and
searched his face gravely.
A choking sensation In Roberta
throat made him cough. The girl a
statement was like a charcoal draw
ing in which a few broad lines tell the
whole story. He felt his Interest in
her increase. She was the quaintest,
prettiest and most solemn child he had
ever seen. Yes. he knew she was un
inhabitant of the Silent City by the
clothes she wore, and the thin, bow
legged child, to say nothing of the be
whiskered goat and woolly lamb that
were with her.
"What's your name?" he inquired.
“Just Pollyop,” was the answer.
"Polly Hopkins. My daddy Is Jere
miah Hopkins, the mayor of this set
tlement.”
Surely! Robert remembered very
well MacKenzie speaking of Hopkins,
and he remembered too the painted
invitation over a hut door us if it
were before his eyes. Looking Pollyop
over from the top of her curly head to
the tips of her bare feet, he decided
that she had written it.
Question after question he flung at
her, and answer after answer came
from Polly’s lips. She told him where
she lived, und how she cooked the
beans, bacon and fish Daddy Hopkins
provided; how cold it was in the
shanty when the cruel north wind
swept up the lake; and how wet it
was when the rain fell and clammy
fogs shrouded the world in gray; how
Granny Hope was sick with pains. She
gave iiim an inside view of life in the
Silent City. Long before she had fin
ished her recital. Perclval’s courtesy
hud put her ut her ease, and she was
chattering like a magpie.
“Can I do something for you, Polly
Hopkins?" queried Robert, us she fin
ished telling about life in the squat
ters’ city.
She flung out both hands in a com
prehensive gesture as much as to soy
he could see for himself how much she
needed.
"Sure, sure you can,” she said with
fierce emphasis. "You can make Old
Marc leave us squatters be. You're
blgger'n he is! The squatters need
you awful bad."
Her voice broke. Robert took a long
breath. Of course he could help this
girl and her people. He would, tool
As far as money gave power, he could
equal and surpass Marcus MacKenzie.
"I did try to talk sense into Mr.
MacKenzie's head,” he returned pres
ently, “but now I will make him leave
you alone."
In spite of the curved Ups about
which a smile lurked, there was Appre
hension in her voice when she asked:
“Can you lick 'im to a finish, mis
ter?"
"Yes, I think I could," laughed Rob
ert; “bat it won't be necessary.”
"Then I see us Silent City folks
bein’ happy again." sighed Polly. "We
got a awful lot of thiugs an’ folks to
take care of here."
Robert made a sweep with his arm
that encompassed the group before
him.
“You have, evidently!" he laughed.
“An’ I got more home." interjected
Polly. “I got Daddy Hopkins an’
Granny Hope—an’ this brat is my
brother, an’ this goat Is Billy Hopkins
an’ this lamb's Nannyop. Oh, sure,
sir, I’ve got a hull lot to love in this
good old city."
Polly mode an upward motion with
her hand toward the picture on the
fence.
"She’s got a bunch to love, too," she
said softly. "Ain’t she?"
He wnlked to her side and contem
plated with her the pictured woman,
making her silent appeal to them for
the wounded boy In her arms.
"Of course she has," answered Per
civnl reverently. "She’s the Greatest
Mother In the World, Polly Hopkins,
and—and—" his gaze dropped upon
her, and he continued, "and you’re the
littlest mother in the world."
A glnd smile widened the girl’s lips.
All the fear that had been as a ton
weight upon her had fallen away. She
wanted to pay him the highest compli
ment she knew. When he hud mount
ed. she told him gently:
"Some day you’ll be the biggest an’
most beautifulest daddy in the world.
Good-by.” •
“Then Percival stepped In.
Two well-planted thumps laid
Bennett like a log oa the
ground."
(TO BE CONTINUED.)
A Sporting Judge.
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FURTHER PAY
CUT EXPECTED
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Explorer to Fly Over North Polo.
London. —Cupt. Roald Amundsen,
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Labor Face Fight for Existence.
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any fancied security.” The issues
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Peking.—L Iluun Hung, who five
years ago was forced out of the presi
dency of China by the militarists, has
arrived here, and resumed the post of
the nation's chief executive. Li came
from Tientsin In response to the call
of the revived Republican parliament,
which recently met there, that lie again
assume the direction of China's af
fairs. President Li Yuan-Hung Issued
his first mandate shortly after assum
ing office, appointing as premier Wu
Ting-Fang, former minister to the
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