Decatur Daily Democrat, Volume 35, Number 157, Decatur, Adams County, 3 July 1937 — Page 2
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COURTHOUSE Divorc* Asked A- ault for divorce on the grounds of failure to support has been ftkd by Esther A. Stegner against Robert L. Stegner. The custody of the Qtte child we* requested by ihe jHalntlff. An application for a restraining order was sustained. Notice by publication was ordered for The defendant, returnable September 7. Petition Filed Ajpetltion was filed by the ape-rial-representative of the Old AdamirTounty Bank for authority to join in a plan of re-organization of the Van Swearingen corporation. It was sustained. A petition to pay attorney fees was sustained.
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CHAPTER 1 Till Stikine Maid, pride of Captain “Revelry” Bourne’s river fleet, was loading at the totemed town of Wrangell on the southern coast of Alaska. It was August. The sun shone. Lazy sea gulls winnowed through the bland freshness of the morning. The Maid, despite the leisurely activity of dock hands moving freight into her hold, might have been mistaken for a pleasure craft, as she lay nudging the barnacled piling of the old wharf. Her white paint was spotless; her sun deck was gay with red-and-white striped canvas chairs; and the modern lines of her bluntnosed hull gave little hint of the powerful twin Diesel engines which, within the hour, would send her bucking the current of the swift Stikine. Awaiting the departure, Denise Keith strolled about the deserted sun deck, her young face, under an impudent hatbrim, vivid and wondering. “So this," she thought, looking about her, “is what Sylvia calls The-Land-of-Don’t-Give-a-Care.” There was not a sign of the grim, snow-chilled land Sylvia, her mother, had taught her to dread and dwpiso. Instead, she was aware of a benign warmth in the sunlight; silver clouds in a cobalt sky; ijUiet waters and spruce-green hills that rolled away toward mountains soft with the grape-blue bloom of distance. There was an exquisite clarity to all the colors of land and sky and water and a curious sense of pause in the atmosphere, like the timelessness of a painted landscape. But imperceptibly she had become conscious of something that underlay the serene beauty of the country. Something unnamable, protean, waiting. It made her vaguely uneasy. Denise Keith was not beautiful but she carried herself as if sho were. She was just above medium height, dark, slender, lithe-waisted. -. The mark of the metropolis was *■ upon her—in the studied carelessness of her well-cut tweeds, the j. lines of her expensively shod feet and thoroughbred ankles, and in the proud little swagger with which she drew her coat about her. There was pride, too, in the lift of her chin and the set of her high cheekbones. Her eyes, green with long black lashes, looked out from under straight brows in away that had *“ caused more than one man to wonder what might lie back of those clear depths. But on her red mouth a- dwelt a wistful sweetness; and the upper lip, resting gently on the * lower, was shaped like two little flying wings As Denise looked at her surroundings, her thoughts turned to her father. Larry Keith, outfitter for big-game hunters, had lived alone with his servants in his log lodge, River House, at Tarnigan until his death six weeks ago. Lived alone because Denny’s gay, pretty mother had refused to spend even one month a year in the North he loved. When he would not give up his free river life, she had divorced him. That happened'before Denny was six. Now she was nearly twentyfour. Eighteen years since he had gone away from Fan Francisco never to return. “Why,” she wondered, “did he insist on my visiting River House—after ha was * dead?” She, like her mother, cared little for the wilderness. Her conception of roughing it was spending a week-end in the Yosemite at the Hotel Ahwahnee. * It was a disturbing sensation which sent her hand instinctively into her coat pocket for the reassuring feel of the long radiogram ” she had that morning received from Murray Hart, the man she was going to marry. His face came back to her as she had last seen it when she said good-by to him in San Francisco-—dark-eyed, ardent, iong-
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The report of sale of real estate was approved and deeds ordered. A petition to pay attorney fees was approved in the liquidation of the Peoples Loan and Trust com 1 i pany. Will Probated The will was probated in the. estate of Katharine D. Flickinger. The clerk's report was filed After just debts and funeral expenses are paid, the will ordered the res! I due of the estate be paid to a: niece, Kitty M. Fought. Real Estate Transfers Edith J. Pilllod et al to George, E. Wcmhoff et al. inlot 122 and | • 123 in Decatur for sl. i Dallas Brown, sheriff, to Edward I t Omlor, et al, 120 acres in Washington township for $4,800. i Edward Omlo’ - t ' 't own et al, 40 acres In Wash-
ing, all his habitual gaiety wiped away at the prospect of her two months’ absence. Her heart filled , with sudden warmth for him. She , had an almost uncontrollable imputes to turn about and go south to him at once, without completing this journey into her father’s mysterious wilderness stronghold. She was jerked back to a consciousness of her surroundings by the sound of the MaidCs whistle echoing among the hills. The wharf below was filling up with people. She wondered idly why such a crowd was gathering. She was unaware that, for Wrangell, there was a glamour about this river boat that plied up the North’s swiftest, most hazardous navigable stream into the Canadian land of fur and sport and gold. A glamour, too, about its dare-
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Then, like a man blind to everything, Van Cleve started across the deck and stumbled against Denny’s chair.
devil captain, Revelry Bourne, and the rivermen he was always bringing down from the high Back Country to spend hilarious holidays in the tidewater town. It never occurred to her that she might be the cause of the unusual excitement which charged those on the dock this morning. Yet, under her eyes, word was going from tongue to tongue that the dark girl there on the sun deck was Larry Keith s daughter. Old-timers were remembering that Larry had always been grand meat for a story—tall, dashing, master of an extensive wilderness establishment that included a score of Indian guides in fringed buckskins; a stable of fine saddle horses; a drove of pack animals, and all the other picturesque paraphernalia that goes with the outfitting of wealthy hunters. Reminiscence evoked and marshalled in swift review the romantic incidents which had ended in his elopement with Sylvia Brent twenty-five years ago. Sylvia, the beautiful, pampered girl who had accompanied her sportsman father to Tarnigan and waited there for him while he went out into the hills on a fall hunt. During that six-weeks’ sojourn at Ryrer House she and young Larry Keith had fallen in love. Keith’s whirlwind courtship and the subsequent runaway marriage in the States had been the delight of the North. The community feel-1
ington township for sl. Lawrence Brown et al to Edward Omlor et al. 40 acres in Washing ton township for sl. Edward Omlor et al to Julius i Schultz et ux, 40 acres in Wash- • ington township for $1 I George Zuercher, 28, Berne farmer, to Lois Yoder, 21, Berne seamstress. George L. Baker. 45, Kendallville moulder, to Cora Gavit, 40. I Louis Cook. 22, Decatur laborer (to June Loise Chapman, 19, Kaia- ! mazoo, Michigan. I Robert Marx, 21, rinulay, Ohio, baker, to Ann Walters, 23. I Russell Blocker, 25, Keystone factory employe to Hulda Brewster, 20, Berne factory employe. -o Trade in a Good Town —Decatur
ing changed to sympathy when the California bride, after one season at River House, refused to return. AJfter the divorce, even the most loyal Northerners felt that Larry Keith had been too soft with that “down below” woman when he let her have her way. To-day, under cover of laughter and shouted good-bys, Wrangell was appraising the slim, dark daughter of the woman who had brought nothing but loneliness to the master of River House. Had she come among them with her mother’s scorn of the North! Or was she like her father, whose passing was mourned by every white man and Indian in the country ? Denny, unconscious of all this, sat noting with amused interest the informality that attended the boarding of the river boat
Denny’s interest quickened at the sight of a young man, obviously from her own world, making his way through the crowd. Tall, dark, conspicuously urban because of his smart pigskin bag and the hang of his double-breasted gray flannels, he came on to the sun deck followed by an Indian bowed under a backload of baggage and gun cases. As the two passed near Denny she caught the name “Van Cleve” on one of the cases. After directing the native as to the disposal of his luggage, Van Cleve paused a moment, morose, preoccupied. Then, like a man blind to everything but his own dark mental images, he started across the deck and stumbled against Denny’s chair. Instead of apologizing, he drew back, glared at her as if she had deliberately placed herself in his path and stalked on toward the offshore side of the deck. For a moment she watched him standing there. His face, under the dip of his expensive felt hat, was distinguished; his mustache made a narrow black line above his bitter mouth. With fine, nervous hands, noticeably well kept, he lighted a cigarette, but after a single puff, tossed it overside and fixed unseeing eyes on the wilderness acros* ths bay. (To be continued) Copyright by Barrett Willoughby. I Distributed by Kins Features Syndicate. Im
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MONROE NEWS 1 Mr. and Mrs. Forest Andrews, Mr. and Mrs. Martin Hcffman and Mrs. A. D. Crist and daughters Donna Lou ana Diana Sue. hnd Mr. and ' Mrs. Joe Rich and daughter Jean- ’ ette spent Sunday at Tippicanoo Lake, the gueste of Mr. and Mrs. Walter Rosenwtnkle. Jake Smitta of Zanesville epent the weeds-end with Mr. and Mrs. James E. Kessler. Mr. and Mrs. Roger Andrews and daughter of Marshall, Michigan, : spent the week-end with hie parents ■j Mr. and Mrs. James W. Andrews. Mr. and Mre. A - Hendricks ' visited Mr. and Mrs. Jesse Steel and family at Pleasant Mills Sunday Mr. and Mrs. Albert Archer of Frltzgerald. Georgia, visited Mrs. Archer’s aunt, Mrs. Amos Brandyberry and family for a few days.
SYNOPSIS Larry Keith had stipulated in his will that his daughter, Denise, a young San Francisco society girl, should * visit his hunting lodge, “River House,” in Tarnigan, Canada, before disposing of the property. There he had lived alone for eighteen years because his wife, Sylvia, had refused to spend even one month a year in the north he loved. Larry, an outfitter for big game hunters, met the pampered Sylvia when she accompanied her father on a hunting expedition and, after a whirlwind courtship, married her. When he refused to give up his free river life, she divorced him and remarried. In accordance with her father’s wishes, Denise boards the Stikine Maid, owned by Captain Revelry Bourne, at Wrangell, Alaska. The natives speculated as to whether she had come among them with her mother’s scorn or like her father, whose passing everyone mourned. Unconscious of all this, Denny watches the passengers come aboard. Her attention is particularly drawn to a tall, dark, smartly dressed young man, who appears morose and preoccupied. He stumbles against Denny’s chair and, instead of apologizing, glares at her. CHAPTER II Denny turned toward the dock in time to witness a craning of necks and a behind-the-hand exchanging I of remarks that heralded some unI usual approach. An instant later there came into view a tall, deepbosomed young woman costumed in black and with that sophisticated simplicity which shouts for notice. Burnished red hair under a little flat hat paneaked over one brow; small painted mouth, with curved lips very full in the center; languorous dark-ti:ited lids drooping over lustrous brown eyes. From one arm trailed a scarf of two magnificent silver-fox skins. A supercilious police dog, with a silverstudded collar, trotted on a leash ahead of her. “Boys Who’s the keen mamma!” Near Denny two engineers, one evidently a newcomer, were talking. The other laughed. "That’s Rio Carew—the lady who can give any Alaskan miner cards and spades when it comes to gold-digging.” “Who’s the lady’s pay streak!” “Julius Carew. Big-shot furniture manufacturer, New York; Chicago. Came up last fall on a hunt with her. ... He gave her a divorce and something like a hundred thousand dollars in securities.” “Don’t tell me history is repeating itself, and another sucker has brought her up here on a big-game hunt?” “I don’t think so. She is alone this time. Wired Derek Haskel] to meet her—that’s the fellow with her now. Good-looking, that halfbreed. College grad too. He’s Larry Keith’s crack big-game guide.” Haskell was bareheaded and rather collegiate in tan cords and a soft white silk shirt that made his dark skin look like old ivory. Though younger than the woman he was attending, one side of the thick, black hair sweeping back from his forehead was frosted with silver, like the pelts in Rio Carew’s scarf. When he threw back his head to laugh, his beautiful, sensual mouth took on the square smile of a sculptured faun, and there w’as a faint heaviness to his young jaw which years would turn to native stolidness. But beneath the bar of his brows in the dusk of his Indian face were set a pair of English eyes, startlingly blue and somehow tragic. The shrills and toots of a bagpipe accompanied by discords from an accordion announced the arrival of Harp MacFarlane and Boom McGee, the cook on .he Stikine Maid, returning from a spree. Meanwhile the last of the passengers, two pretty nurses on vacation from the Wrangell Hospital, had come aboard. The Maid wa* vibrating- to the turnover es her
Mr. and Mrs. Ferd Smith of Fort ( Wayne spent Sunday with Mrs. 1 i Smith’s parents, Mr- ana Mr*. Char- ! ley Bahner. Mr. and Mrs. Melvin Noffsinger lof Lagrange visited his parents, i Mr. and Mrs. Dan Noffsinger SunI day,j Mr. and Mrs. Raymond Crist and: > sons Kermit and Quentin and Mrs. Elizabeth Stanley and daughter] Laura spent Sunday at Adrian, the guests of relatives. Mr. and Mrs. Forest Ray and daughter Dorothy and Helen and I Mr. and Mrs. Fred Katkins apent Sunday at Ashley the guests of Mr. ] and Mrs. Manion Johnson. Mr. and Mrs. Hubert Meyers and ( daughter were the guests of Mrs. f I Meyere’ parents, Mr. and Mrs. J. F-; Crist Sunday. I Richard Hendricks of Fort Wayne . is visiting his grand-parents, Mr.: • and Mrs. Jim A- Hendricks. Rath Bahner epent Sunday In
engines, and in the wheelhouse the veteran Indian pilot, Shan, stood ready to sound the farewell whistle. The purstr, returning to the upper deck, moved seeking eyes over the dock; then called to a longshoreman coiling rope below him on the wharf. “Hey, Jake! Seen anything of the skipper uptown!” “Sure. He was over at the coal dock, taking a slant at the Taku B’ind. New craft just in this morning. Seen her!” “No." “She’s a honey, Ted. Speed m every line. Belongs to the Page Transportation outfit on the Kama
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> At first sight, Denise (“Denny”) Keith saw that Captain Revelry Bourne was ... “at the high noon of his youth.”
River. She’s going up the Stikine this morning.” “Up our river?” Ted was instantly and belligerently alert. “What’a the big idea?" ’ "Have a fook-see. I reckon you guys will have competition next year. Jack Page is as good as Revelry Bourne when it comes to running white water, they say.” , "There’s room for only one man on the Stikine. That man’s the skip- * per of the Maid," Ted flung back. J “Well, the Taku Wind’s got your ! Old Man thinking, anyway. There he comes round the corner of the warehouse now.” There was no visible sign of per- | turbation about the young man who ; came into view. He sauntered fori ward, attractively negligent in t white flannels and a pull-over . sweater, the sun on his dark gold t hair. The only indication of his . calling was a faded blue nautical i cap under one arm. At his heels i stalked a silky-coatcd husky with , deep, intelligent eyes. i Capta a Revelry Bourne—Chris--1 tened Revel — was a lean, long- - limbed fellow at the high noon of 5 his youth. River craft was his t heritage, and men of the North - proclaimed him a white-water navi- ’ gator without a peer in the land. 1 Though Bourne gave no impression of bigness, there was about e him something unhurried and sure 1 and powerful, 'ike the mobile f strength of rivers that are swift '• and deep. He moved light-footed - among those on the dock, acknowledging the hails of a dozen voices - and accepting letters and last-min- ■ ute packages to be delivered to I, dwellers along the river. • As he crossed the gangplank he r glanced over to where Denny sat
Fort Wayne. wagoner, . Mr. and Mrs. Sanord and daughter Carol of AUati . Georgia, visited his father Ira oner, for a few days. Hen Ride* the Rod * . , d ' Aneroid, Sask.-(O»- A ro< ‘ ing’’ hen has arrived here fro nobody knows where. of train halting here we ea na«d to see a hen leap from the under carriage of a passenger coach. Dazed and bedraggled, ghe 3u * stretched herself and marched off to a grain elevator to scratch ou a meal. | Canadian Pro»P*N‘y Seen Ottawa, Ont. (Krj Canada is on the brink of a “prolonged period of good times." Arthur B Put , I vis, chairman of the National employment commission, predicted in | ian address before the Fifth‘ C ® ’ | 1 nadlan Conference ou Social work, I here. alm. His took Barely
i watching mm. nis “ . hl I brushed her, but in that instant his , blue eyes held the searching, P • trative quiet that marks the eyes of i men who have long been accustomed • to reading white water. • Though Denny’s ■ for dark men—dark-eyed, darkhaired—there was something about I the blond river captain that drew i her gaze after him as he went to- ■ ward the wheelhouse. Gongs clanged; bells jingled; lines were cast off and the whistle i shrilled. Amid hand-waving and > shouted last messages, the Mart, ; exactly on time, slid away from the
wharf and headed up the seacoast toward the mouth of the Stikin’ several miles distant. After the town had been left behind, Denny leaned against one of the lifeboats and looked ahead. As her eyes swept the distant range ahead, searching for the break which would be the Stikine Valley, she began repeating the name to herself: “Stikine” . . . “Stee-keen.” For the the first time she thought it a beautiful name. She fell to wondering why her mother had so hated the river and the village of Tarnigan. Her hostility came out, for the most part, in her charming, yet deadly way of ridiculing the country. A picture from Denny’s childhood came back —Sylvia on the chaise lounge in her luxurious dressing room, undergoing one of the innumerable beauty treatments that had kept her looking nearly as young as her daughter, twenty years her junior. “Tarnigan! Baby-heart, no woman with any regard for her complexion could possibly exist there. Your father had the only bathtub in the country.” But after the divorce, in an unusual moment of seriousness, she had once whispered to the sm-l] Denny, "The Stikine—it’s a witch river. Dangerous. Cruel. Whis pering over dead men’s bones. It puts a spell on you, Denny. . h won your father from me." Looking back now, Denny real ized that no one but Sylvia could have so dramatized the failure of her marriage when talking to » child But Sylvia dramatized everything that touched her life—even her dislike of a river. (To be continued) Copyright by Barrett Dlatributed by King Feature* gjmdlrar-
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