Indianapolis Times, Indianapolis, Marion County, 24 June 1942 — Page 17

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CHAPTER TWELVE wind Hunter Red Ballard, idea?” Red kept

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“You eggs certainly picked a fine time for a quarrel!”

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—By William Ferguson

of town ahead, the right of way { up to the air-| the Ghibarto bovs g ready to go aboard. Sheriff | nderson stepped up. Red and Hunter ran through the gate. i Sorry, gentlemen,” Sheriff AnI have to detain]

derson said, "but fr once WAS THE CUSTOM TO DRAIN OFF A PART OF THE BLOOD IN THE SPRINGTIME, WITH THE IDEA THAT A NEW DISEASE - FREE SUPPLY WOULD BE DEVELOPED TO TAKE ITS PLACE, THEREBY MAKING A PERSON MORE HEALTHY.

you | N The exotic young men shed all \ their sophis One for his revolver. A er, Anderson knocked When other | s if he would resist r landed a clean lick back of the beautiful youth's} down with his| the bracelets

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When Junior Ballard was able to a statement, he corroborated ch Hunter's hypothesis. It yv well established that the rtos shot the bank messenger, and had tried to kill Junior. The

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STRICKLAND BALLARD 11t to the estate. ing your salary five hun- | Ballard said. He eyed | manager. All as once! ing blood in him began to! He broke into a laugh.! Ing to come across, Dent. 1 your strain of corn. |

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UMB ANIMALS ARE SMART Says MRS. HARRY HELD, WIRIDSOy LCN

to vou I mised some through ad- , is T. M. REG. U. §. PAT. OFF ising. but I'll eit

i her pay you for the seed grain, or withdraw the of- : work it out some way with| “Sure,” she laughted. “I was go-| He reached into his other pocket stomers. As for your horse,|ing there, too.” {and brought out another envelope. 0, belonzs to you. Finally,| They went and got into her car{Now he grinned at Bella Ballard. am going to beg your pardon.iand soon they were going along a| “Miss Red, I done just exactly een through a lot these last gently rolling country road through!what I told you I'd do. I went to s, and I've done some think- a. azure dav. [the cot house t' other day, when t along. Ive made a] “Am I riding Firefly in the horse |You said you was laying a bet, and show, Hunter?” bought this pair of license to marry “For| «rm tell you yes or no in about | You by. They seem to be fust class 15 minutes.” . prime marriage license. One is writ She gave him a questioning look, | out to Bella Ballard and Hunter : | Dent, and the other is writ out to { Hunter Dent and Bella Ballard. | Whichever one I use to marry you “What two by, the other loses his barrelthé barrel head. Which shall it be? | Red looked at Hunter; looked at Red. “Ah!” they both said at the same time. “You'll have to get Sam, or Mrs. THEY CAME to the little rustic! Doolittle to witness,” Hunter sugSau : i gested. the man went and got into his | Store: Squire Dostittie, with oe “I'll go to the house and fetch waiting limousine and was whisked | Suspender, sat on the porch wait- the little lady.” back to town. ing. Red and Hunter got out and Squire Doolittle moved off to get Hunter went slowly to the office. | ran up the steps. {his 300-pound wife. Hunter and There he telephoned Squire Doo-| «well, Judge,” Hunter said, “here| Red collapsed into each other's little. “I have a little chore for you, | | arms. “I win!” Hunter said.

Judge,” he said. “You'll be there in | about 30 Okay.” He! “No, I win,” Red half laughed and hung up, went down, and backed | half wept. He hunted around for! They stood a moment there in found her on the front the bland afternoon and kissed. he grinned. “How Then Squire and Mrs. Doolittle came. In a few moments Red said, “I do,” and Hunter Dent said, “I do.” Hunter, as they drove back to the estate, hadn't ever seen the day

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unter looked at the man, inst ince? I've decided to ease up on the| pill business and work at the daddy job a little better. To my mind you have been a true sport, Hunter.

: : you wager.” You've even worked at my job, try-|° “Let ge see” he used my children as best you Cre BS JX MuUsad.

can; and I have to take my hat off fe pre % pu oon to you in your determination to" 12" protect Junior. You're a better man | “ ure £2 i { “Okay. I'll bet me against you.”

than I am, sir.” Hunter was red with both pleas- 8 & &

and then laughed with odd merriment. “Then it will be yes. What'll

to rear

Hunter

ure and embarrassment, He and Ballard shook hands, and |

e are.” “Yes,” Red laughed, “here we| really are, Judge.” Squire Doolittle laughed the, mellow laugh of an old man who still remembers the habits of the young heart, He looked from one! to the other of them, “W-well, now, folks,” he drawled, “I've got a dockymint in ‘one of] imy hip pockets. Lemme see now.”| “Mine's right out here. HOW!He took out a large envelope from 2 about just going with me?” his right pocket. “This here is a|SC 88¥ in autumn, or the brown land “You might not want to go where {wedding license what I bought just| SC Kindly under a sky in the fall. I'm going.” as you directed me to, Hunter, It's THE END.

out his car Red He porch. “Hello, about a ride?” “You taking me for a ride?” “Something of the sort. here till I bring my car.”

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“Where's that?” : “Doolittle’s store”

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