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CHAPTER FORTY-TWO ASPER DELO fumed and fussed around camp. He could not leave and he could not get In touch with Swergin. The timber boss had vanished completely, and Dudley was off on a jaunt into the hills. Dona could not be trusted to stay in bed, where he belonged, without someone around to make her remember the doctor's orders. The doctor had promised her she could sit up the next day on the porch. Dona was certain they were Just being extra nice to her. When she had been a long-legged Jrjd. she had been thrown from every horse in camp, and never had gone to bed. Asper tramped down to the corrals to be met by the grinning assistant corral boy. “Where’s Malloy?” he demanded. “Been gone quite a while,’ the boy answered. “When is he coming back, if ever?’ Asper rumbled. The boy flecked a horsefly off a post before he answered. “I dunno,” he said. “Malloy ain’t the confidin’ kind. Asper grunted angrily arid faced tip the hill again. If Dudley would only come in, he could ride out and look around a bit. Swergin, more than likely, had gotten himself plugged by Ball—he was about that much good as a man hunter. Up at the office building Asper sat down to wait as calmly as he could. Dona awoke and called to him. His smile as he entered her room was forced, but it passed unnoticed by his daughter. ‘‘Dad, J must talk to you about this lumber business,” Dona greeted him. Asper chucked her under the chin. “Remember that we talk no business until tomorrow. That’s final, young lady. When you are sitting out on the porch, all pepped up, you can tell me what to do with Three Rivers. Dona moved impatiently. “This Is important. Dad—it won’t wait.” Asper playfully clapped a big hand over his daughter's mouth. “Your health comes first. Do you want me to run out of the room?”

DONA realized that the doctor had impressed her father with the importance of keeping all serious matters in the background. She leaned back and smiled. One day would not make so much difference, she thought. “I wish you would get the carbine I carried on m.v saddle," she smiled changing the subject abruptly.

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“What do you want with it?’ Asper demanded in surprise. “I am going to take it back with me as a souvenir of thfi hectic weeks we’ve had here. You know, I almost shot a man with it.” Dona’s smile melted as she spoke.” “One of the boys brought it in here from where it was found after that thug threw / it away. It is hanging on a peg beside the door and you can put in a little time shining it up tomorrow, if you feel like it.” Asper patted her hand and got up. He had heard Dudley coming up the steps outside. Dudley came Into the room with a clinking of spurs. His face was tanned and radiant from riding, but he was perfectly groomed. He grinned at Dona and strode to her side. “How come, little one?’ he asked lightly. • Asper scowled and lets the room. “Don't mind Dad. He thinks a young husband ought to sit at his wife’s feet, even if she has to be in bed. Did you have a good ride?” Dona caught his hand and held it tightly. She wanted to cling to Dudley in order to keep her mind

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A Bitter Jpke Terre haute, ind., Nov. i.— The greatest handicap with which both President Hoover and Senator James E. Watson have to contend in this county, Vigo, is the bitter opposition of union labor. Although organized labor, through the American Federation, is on record against the two. it is probably most effective in this community, the population of which is, in large measure, either directly or indirectly, affected by the opinions and conditions of the railroad workers. The great rail brotherhoods are waging a strong campaign against the two G. O. P. leaders. Representatives of the national offices of these great and strong unions are bending every effort to defeat Watson here. They point to his record as an opponent of labor legislation and a leader of reactionaries, especially in the vote on the appointment of Federal Judge John J. Parker of North Carolina, of “yellow dog contract” and “injunction” notoriety, to the supreme court. Recognized as the foe of organized labor, liberalism, and the Negro, Parker’s name was recommended by Hoover to the senate for confirmation as a supreme court judge.

mam Watson led the fight in his behalf. As this was the bitterest battle in the recent history of organized labor, his sin is not forgiven. Besides this, the railroaders are bitterly opposed to prohibition. Their attitude on this question is that of a crusade and Watson’s half wet and half dry stand and Hoover's “maybe yes, maybe no" attitude also react against them. The fact that the two have been recommended by the Anti-Saloon League gives them a black eye here. On the other hand, Frederick Van Nuys, Democratic senatorial nominee, is indorsed enthusiastically by the state federation, the national federation, and the rail brotherhoods. The opposition of the dry league also reacts in his favor. Probably the hardest blow struck at Watson is the circulation of 50,000 copies of the weekly organ of

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from the man who had played her false. “Had a fine ride.” said Dudley as he pinched her cheek. “Sorry to be so late, but I just can’t get eough of these hills.” “We'll come back.” Dona said softly. “And stay all one summer.” Dudley nodded absently. “Guefes I’ll slip out and take a shower. I’ll be back and have a round with you this evening until you run me out.” Dona released his hand. “Come a-running,” she called after him. a a a in'ROM the porch Asper was peering Into the sunset. It was plainly too late for him to ride out. He talked about Swergin, but no one had seen him. Slowly, Asper returned to his office. He sat down at the desk he used while in camp. Mail was stacked unopened on it and a scattering of telegrams, delivered from Seth Doby’s, lay on the desk. Asper {jawed over the mail, then shoved it aside. He would have to get out of Three Rivers or his business would get months behind.

the rail brotherhoods, Labor, which indorses Van Nuys. It carries accounts of Watson and prints in detail his activities in connection with the notorious lobby of the National Manufacturers’ Association maintained at Washington. n a a Senator George Norris of Nebraska, outstanding progressive of the nation in this issue of Labor, sums up Watson’s record in the following words: “Mr. Watson, as you all know,” “is a senator from the state of Indiana- Before he became a senator, he used to be a lobbyist, representing some of the great corporations which were seeking legislative favors from congress. “I presume his former masters are better satisfied with his work in the senate than they were with his work outside of congress. “The people of Indiana are as fine a people as live anywhere, but they certainly perpetrated a gigantic joke upon the country at large when they sent ‘Jimmy’ Watson to the United States Senate.” In this county they feel that the joke has been carried far enough.

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“When Dona is able to move, we'll go,’’ he told himself grimly. “Might as well admit it when you're beaten and give up.” He barely had missed several tragedies because of his stubborn desire to beat a young cowpuncher at his own game.

Asper settled back and lighted a black cigar. He pulled on it meditatively for a few minutes. If he had stayed home, Dona never would have married a sap like Winters. She would have been too busy with the other youngsters that always were dashing in. There was that fellow who had saved her from the kidnapers. He would have diverted her mind from Dudley if Asper had waited and found him. The old timber king grunted and elevated his feet to the top of the desk. A handful of unopened letters slid to the floor and he let

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them lie. His secretary surely would gfoan when he got back with all that mail. Asper grinned as he clamped down tighter on his cigar. He was remembering what he had told the neat and orderly Parsons, his secretary, the night he left. Three days and he’d be back. Parsons would be a nervous wreck by this time. Twenty of the twentyfour telegrams on the desk were from him. Asper eased himself a little deeper into his chair add prepared to light another stogy. A window at his back creaked and a swish of wind struck his neck. Asper twisted around to see what was wrong. With a startled grunt, he brought his feet heavily, to the floor. Stanley Ball was facing him, a six gun balancing lightly in his hand.

“What do you want?” Asper asked, his amazement getting ahead of his anger. “I have something to tell you," Stan spoke evenly. “Make yourself comfortable.” Asper rumbled something deep In his throat, but he sat back and looked his enemy in the eye. “I just got back from Texas,”: Stan began. “You expect me to believe that?" 1 Asper gritted, his anged swelling suddenly. “No, I’m just telling you a fact. I came here hecause I had to, noti because I wanted to.” Stan watched Asper’s face closely as it reddened. “You are legally responsible for what the Delo Timber Company j does,” Stan continued rapidly.: “That is why I am paying you this visit. It will be necessary for me! to uncover some of your dirt in J

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spite of the fact that I was going to clear out and let you get away with it.” * m m ASPER started to get up but sank back. “Young man.’ 1 he spluttered angrily, “you are making a broad statement. Everything here at Three Rivers is an the square." “How about Swergin’s work over at Pass Creek?” Ball shot the question at Asper like a bullet. Asper’s face was a blank for a moment. Suddenly he felt very uncomfortable. Several times Pass creek had been mentioned in a mysterious manner. “We have no workings over there,” he said at last in a somewhat lower voice. “Why lie about it?” Stan snapped. “This is a time for action!” He was watching Asper closely and suddenly realized to his’ own satis-

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The ape-man raised his face to Kudu, the sun, and from his mighty chest rose the savage victory cry of the bull ape. Petrovich accounted for, he now sped north toward Kilimanjaro, mightiest of 1 mountain*.

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